The Aunty Diaries – Shobha Aunty
aunty, neighbour

Hello friends. Throughout my growing up years I have been imagining and making up many stories of having sex with a lot of real life people I had lusted (mostly aunties). Most of these aunties are our neighbours, family friends or neighbourhood girls. I would imagine about them and then run to toilet to throw out my load. I was a very shy and decent boy from outside but a sex maniac from inside. Now I am 28, but still imagining those stories makes me hard and I masturbate. Here I am sharing with you one of those stories when I turned 18. Hope you enjoy. Shobha aunty is my mom’s best friend. She is around 42 and has two kids, 15 year old girl and 8 year old boy. Being a mallu she has got a full body and nice curves. I don’t know her figure, but her boobs are as big as an average watermelon. Her boobs are mostly projected through her blouse and I usually peep from the sides to see the view. Her ass is also projected and they dance in a rhythm whenever she walks. She mostly wears saree when she comes to our house. At her home is always in maxi (really hot). She is a sexual woman too, cos I had heard her talking nasty with my mom. One day when I returned home after play football, she was there. I started eating snacks without cleaning myself. My mom scolded me that I should first go and have a bath and started complaining to aunty that now I don’t clean myself good and how in childhood she used to keep me so neat and clean. Aunty laughed and commented that ‘abhi to wo bada ho gaya hai, tum nahi nehla sakti, kaho to me nehla du?’ and started laughing louder. I was embarrassed and ran to bathroom. But that comment excited me to think of that situation. I jerked off and came hard. Next month during monsoon season, when I was returning from tuitions in the evening, I saw Shobha aunty walking down the road alone. I stopped nearby her and asked, ‘aunty, kaha jaa rahe ho?’ aunty surprisingly said, ’wow! Hi beta, mujhe ghar jana tha, please muje chod do naa.’ I readily said agreed and aunty sat behind my Scooty. She sat sideways and held me from my abdomen. She told me on way that uncle is out of station and she had gone to pay some bills. It was really cloudy so she told to make it fast as they would otherwise get stuck in between. Suddenly it started raining hard; I still rode through fast and reached her home. We both were really wet. Her saree was sticking to her body and her shape was clearly visible now. Aunty asked me to come to her home, as it wasn’t safe to go back to my home now. They lived in a housing board in a 1 room kitchen flat. They were financially weak. She first of all called my home from the phone booth below her apartment and informed that I was here with her. Then we moved up to her house. As she was climbing stairs I followed staring at her ass all. Aunty opened the door and we entered in. It was dark and there was no electricity. Aunty asked me to close the door and wait there only. I obeyed and waited her to come back. She went to kitchen and brought a candle and two towels. She gave me one and started drying herself. I asked about the kids and she told me that they were staying with their grandparents for this month as school is nearer from there and it was easy from there in this season. I was feeling blessed inside. I dried my hair and stood there. Our clothes were dripping. Aunty said,’apne kapde utar ke towel pehan lo’. Saying this she started removing her saree. I was standing blank looking at the scene. ‘Rohit, kya hua? Kya dekh rahe ho?’ saying this she started laughing. ‘Kuch nahi’ I said shyly. ‘Mera pyara Rohit, bhul gaya kaise aunty ki kishi ke liye rota tha’ and she kissed me on forehead. I took off my t-shirt and pants off in front of her and wore the towel. She was looking at me smilingly. She asked to give the underwear too as it would be wet. I took that off too underneath the towel. I asked, ‘aap bhi to bohot gili ho, change kar lo jaldi’. She nodded yes. She turned her back on me and took off her blouse and lifted her skirt up to her breasts and then turned back to me. I was gazing at her beauty, her thick thighs, beautiful legs; her cleavage was clearly visible as the skirt was only covering from little below. ‘Beta, tum naha lo, fir me naha leti hu’ I told her that I had to go to toilet. So she went to bathroom and started washing our clothes. In all the excitement and imagination in the toilet I failed to notice there was no bucket. I had to wash off my ass and poo. Adjacent was the bathroom were my aunty was washing clothes. I called her for bucket. She came and knocked the door. I opened door slightly but it was not enough for the bucket to enter. Such a small toilet it was, opening the door more would make my nakedness viewable to aunty. She opened the door fully with her hand and said, ‘kitna sharmate ho, maine to sab dekha hi hai tera’. Luckily my dick wasn’t erect, maybe I was too tensed. She flushed the komod with the bucket and again came with another filled bucket. ‘Kyu khada hai aise baith jaa aur dho le’ I was standing blank fully tensed covering my dick with my hands. Aunty asked me if I was ok, but I dint speak anything. She held my shoulders and made me sit on the komod. She took the mug in her hand and her other hand reached my asshole. I hugged her, I dint know what to do. She wiped my ass clean. Even her finger reached my hole a bit inside. While retracting her hand, it hit something hard. I was erect. She saw my erectness and was surprised. ‘Baba mujhe nahi pata tha ki tum itne bade hog aye ho’. ‘Sorry aunty’, I said and tears came rolling out, I was afraid I had done something wrong. ‘Koi baat nhi tumhari koi galti nahi. Ye to sab normal hai.’ She lifted me and brought me out of toilet and hugged me tight. I could feel her soft breasts and her naked legs touching my legs. But still I was erect I was poking her thighs. Me kapde dho leti hu aur tum bahar towel me baitho. I sat in living room wearing the towel still full on excited. After she finished the clothes, she called me to give her the towel. I went there covering my dick as it was still erect. She saw this and told me, ‘tum ise nikaldo.’ I said ‘kya?’ ‘Tumhe pata nahi? Masturbate karna?’ I looked blankly and nodded ‘No’. I lied, I had masturbated a lot before but I was afraid to tell the truth. ‘Hmmmm. Andar aaa jao, mai tumhe nehla deti hu. She pulled off her skirt. Now she was only in her big white bra and black panty and I was naked. It was awesome. She put on the shower. We both were wet. The bra was now translucent. I could see the nipples projected and the dark areola. I wanted touch her badly but I had no courage. She put off the shower and started rubbing the soap over my body, my hands, legs upper body. I was gazing at her body and scanning each and every part closely. She noticed that I was staring at her boobs and panties. But I dint care. I was lean and my height was just above her chin. She kissed my forehead and gave me soap, ‘apna lund dho lo’. I was shocked to hear the word. I obeyed and asked’ kya mai bhi aap ko dho lu aunty’. She nodded and I started with her hands; rubbed both her hands. Then both her legs and went up to her thighs, she dint move. I got courage and reached her upper thighs and ass and rubbed the soap over panties. Still no reaction, she was starting at me smilingly. I went up to her navel touched each and every part except the breasts, then moved up to neck skipping neck and wiped her face with the soap froth. She had her eyes closed now. I now cleaned her back and again reached up to her ass. But now reach my hand with soap inside her panty and quickly brushed her ass. She gasped, jumped a bit ‘nahi, badtameez’ . I immediately pulled out my hand. But then she laughed, I was so thrilled I reached for her pussy, trying to reached inside the panty. She sternly said, ‘waha nahi rohit, hath hatao’and pulled out my hand. ’Par me to sirf saaf kar raha hu aunty’. ‘Nahi, waha nahi rohit, aunty waha khud saaf karegi’. I said ‘thik hai aunty’. I noticed her eyes were still closed. I took the soap and rubbed it on the bra saying ‘yaha to kar sakta hu na’ she smiled. Seeing this I put my hands inside the bra and touched those big breasts. ‘nahi andar nahi’ she said. But she dint pull out my hands, so I continued rubbing and pressing both the breasts with my hands. The soap water made it more sexy and slippery. I was in heaven. Aunty sighed softly, ’mmmmmhhhhhhhhh. Baaaaasssss’. ‘Ek minute’, I tried to feel the big areolas and softly pinched the nipples. Suddenly she opened her eyes and pushed me away. She started the shower and we wiped off the soap lather. I reached my dick, it was dripping pre cum. I said ‘aunty kuch nikal raha hai’ she looked and said’ ye sperm hai, isse saaf kar do’. She then gave at thought and said, ‘lao, me isse nikal deti hu, warna aj ye khada ka khada hi rahega’. She reached my dick for the first time and pulled me towards her. She started stroking my dick softly saying, ‘ye baat kisi ko batana mat Rohit’. I said’ I promise aunty’. She smiled and kissed on my lips. Her wet body was hugging my bare back from a side. I reached her breasts with my right hand and started pressing it. And before she said anything I kissed her lips. She started stroking my dick more strongly now. I was in the extreme pleasures. I could die now I thought (but how could I die now. I craved for more). I parted my lips from Shobha aunty’s lips looked her in her eyes; my dick throbbing hard like it had its own heart and I pulled out the bra cups down her breasts one by one. First time I saw naked breasts, that too this big! Pulling her close my head dived between her breasts, my lips moved to left breasts with my tongues licking the all the way to her nipples. I sucked her nipples. I was about to come so I pulled her hand and signed her to stop. Then I moved to her right breasts, licked it full and sucked the nipples. Aunty was now pulling me off her saying ‘bas bas’. I pleaded,’ nahi aunty please nikal ke de do na’. She again pulled my dick firmly and started stroking. I immediately hugged her from side and started sucking her right breasts and pressing her left breast with my right hand. Simultaneously my left hand reached her ass inside her panty and started pressing them. She started stroking hard again. It was not going to last more than a dozen seconds now. I reached her ass crack and put my index on her ass hole. This made her stroke harder. I was about to cum, I inserted that finger in her asshole, and she almost jumped but continued stroking. And then I felt those sperms gushing through my dick, my body vibrating, I was in Trans state. I came all over her hand and those spasms were the best till date. It was over, I was still biting her right nipple and holding her left breast tightly and still my finger tracing the outside of her asshole. My weight was entirely resting on her. She pulled me up straight pushed me back. She washed off my dick and her hands and gave me the towel saying, ‘wear this and go to the drawing room, I will change and come. Let’s have some tea’. She said like nothing had happened. I quietly move out and sat on the bed in the front room recollecting all that had happened few minutes ago. It was awful silence. After few minutes aunty came with tea. She was wearing a maxi and handed me some clothes and said, ‘ it’s still raining heavily, I will call your mom and tell her that you will stay here today and tomorrow being Sunday you don’t have to worry about school.’ Saying this she moved out of the house to the phone booth downstairs. Closing the door she said,’ wear those clothes by the time I come’ I nodded and she went down. I was so excited as I was going to spend the night with her and then I looked at the clothes. It was her daughter’s frock and her panties and her small bra. My heart skipped a beat. I took the panty, smelled it and started wearing it. I was so thrilled that I could just not think. I was waiting for the night to come. Hope you liked this story so far. Love you all, KnightDreamer