The Sexual Journey Of A Teenager – Pt 2 (Neighbour Aunty’s Love)
69 position, love, neighbor aunty

Dear friends, hope you liked the first part of my actual life experience through the title of the story, “Journey Of A Teenager”. This is the part 2 of the sequel and all these are real-life experiences. As I entered my college, I became close to a family with 2 young sisters who lived very close to our house. The aunty whose name was Kalyani, also had an unmarried young sister, Kuheli. With time, I became very close to their entire extended family. The relationship developed into such a bond that I frequently stayed with them. During this time, Kuheli and I jelled really well whenever she came from Kolkata. She was dark, not particularly beautiful but had exceptional talent in painting and creative arts. She was really talented but unfortunately, did not nurture it as she did not get family support. As it happens with everyone, she fell in love with me. I too was impressed with her quality and was not too sure whether to take this relationship further. In the meantime, over the years, aunty Kalyani and I also became very close. Her husband, a government employee, was abusive and often I protected aunty and her daughters. One day during vacation when I went for my regular training camp, uncle hit aunty Kalyani on her face very badly. He even mercilessly beat his eldest daughter for a frivolous reason. On coming back, I found a dark patch on aunty’s face and also on her back. Aunty did not want to say anything but her eldest daughter spoke to me. In fact, her husband dared not do any mischief when I was there in the house fearing my social acceptance and also that of my family. From that day, I virtually made sure that uncle did not repeat his actions again. How I did that is not the scope of this story. But this brought both aunty and her daughters even more close to me. It felt like my second home and Kalyani became very devoted to me although I was about 10 years younger to her. It felt like a strange bond. I felt loved and I never felt she was a mother of 2 children, a wife and older to me. I often wondered if I was in love with her. In the meantime, Kuheli came back during her vacation and came to know about all that had happened. She called me to the terrace and as I went near her, she just wrapped herself around me and gave me a passionate kiss. We possibly kissed for more than 5 minutes. She was panting and probably wanted more. Being on the terrace, I was bit cautious. She made her intentions clear, but I did not take the leap. I thought it wise to confess to Kalyani when Kuheli went back to Kolkata. After about a couple of days, I went to their home when Kalyani was alone and told her everything. Aunty became quite worried. Then she asked me to do her a favor by not taking this relationship any further with Kuheli as it was bound to fail as there was considerable disparity not only between the two individuals but also between the two families. Kalyani was also worried about my family and did not want to break the trust that my family reposed on her. Over the next two days, we met a number of times and aunty asked me everything. How she kissed, what I felt and everything. That day as we were chatting, she asked me why I let Kuheli come close to me. I told aunty that because Kuheli was her sister, I had very strange feelings about aunty. It was not possible for me to enter into any relationship with aunty, so I thought of Kuheli who might not be good looking but honestly, was a very nice girl with a lot of qualities. Aunty bluntly asked me, “Are you in love with me?”. I did not know how to answer that question. I sat quietly for a few moments, thought about the answer deeply and asked aunty to close her eyes. As she closed her eyes, I got up and kissed her lips and ran out of the house. I dared not come back. Next day, her eldest daughter came to my house saying that her mother wanted me to meet me at around 4:30 pm. I knew none of her children will be in the house then, apprehensive I went to their house. She opened the door, I pensively went inside and sat on a chair. It was a small room. She sat opposite to me. There was a long silence and I was getting more nervous as to what would happen. I was not sure if by my act I spoiled a wonderful relationship. Suddenly, she got up and asked me to come to the adjacent room. I followed her to the bedroom and stood beside the bed stand. Kalyani slowly came near me and put her arms around me tightly and started sobbing. As she sobbed she slowly murmured, “I am in love with you. God help me if this is blasphemous but I am helpless”. Her tears rolled down her cheeks and started to wet my shirt. I put my hands around her, softly held her head to my chest and felt a deep vacuum in life. I never dreamed in my life I would have to experience such a situation. It was the first time I felt being loved and also felt my love to a woman after Mithu. I held her close and could feel her soft breast crushing on my body. But strangely, I never felt the sexual urge that overpowers me often. Kalyani felt like my wife, my lover. I felt like a teenage girl who was desperately in love with me, a love which overcomes all the boundaries and flows to eternity. I don’t remember it now but possibly, she must have cried a great deal for about 10 minutes. As her sobbing subsided, I lifted her head and kissed her forehead softly. Suddenly, she moved away wiping her tears from her eyes with the saree and caught my hand and said, “Come to the other room”. I followed her without protest and she made me sit on the chair. Then she went to the bathroom to wash her face which was quite disheveled. I could hear her going to the kitchen and after a few minutes, she bought a bowl full of kheer that she had made. She stood in front of me and It was the first time I saw a tinge of a smile on her face. Then she took the spoon and started to feed me with her own hand. Her smile radiated through her face as I too came back from my pensive state. As a little was left, she finished it herself and kept the bowl aside and sat on the floor touching my feet. Although this was not the first time, some person older to me was touching my feet. I felt embarrassed as Kalyani was touching my feet as a wife would prostrate in front of her own husband. She continued to sit on the floor and let her head on my lap. I started to run down my fingers through her hair and she softly said, “This is the first time I am feeling loved. I was virtually forced on the first night, abused for giving birth to a girl child and never knew what love was out of a marriage. Strangely, I get all that from you. I get the compassion, I feel secure and I feel loved”, she said. “I forget that I am older to you, I forget I am a mother of 2 children and I forget that I am somebody’s wife. Ohh!! What have you done to me? I have lost myself to you, I give in and surrender”, as she continued saying these words firmly holding my feet. I was completely lost within myself not knowing what to say. She lifted her face towards me, tears started rolling down her cheek again as she said, “If loving you is a sin, then may God curse me. But, someday, even he will realize I did no sin”. Now tears started to roll down my eyes. It was the love that I waited for and it was the love I searched for in vain. But, today, it is in front of me and I have no means to live with this love for the rest of my life. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and we separated. Her youngest daughter came and jumped on to me and wanted me to come down and play with her. Some of her other friends were waiting too. So with a smile, I bid goodbye to Kalyani and went out. As I went out, she whispered me to come the next day in the morning after 10 am. I knew both her husband and her daughters would not be there and she would be alone at that time. It was a restless night I passed and the next day, it seemed to be a long morning. At the stroke of 10, I left my house and reached theirs. The door was open and as I entered, I understood she was waiting for me too. Aunty closed the door and took me to her bedroom. She had bathed and held me tight and started kissing me like there was no tomorrow. She said, “I really feel jealous that Kuheli kissed these lips before me”. All my desires had let loose by then and my face went red. Well, I don’t remember what happened to me but I slid my hand to her soft breast. I felt the nipple which was like about an inch long, hard and erect. I never saw a more beautiful nipple ever in my life. As I started to open her blouse, one hook got entangled and wouldn’t open. I just tore open her blouse which initially shocked her, but then she said, “Tear me apart, I am all yours from today”. I just threw away her torn blouse, opened her saree and then her petticoat. As she stood naked in front of me, I started to kiss her passionately from her forehead to her eyes, to her earlobes down to her lips and neck. It seemed she lost all her strength and supported herself with her two hands by the side of her bed as I moved down caressing her breast and teasing her nipples one by one. She suddenly released her hand and fell on to her bed as I moved down to her pussy. It was dripping wet as I kissed her pussy and a shiver went down her spine as she arched back. She separated her pussy with her fingers and hoarsely said, “Please please lick all my juices, eat my pussy and squeeze out the last drop. Every single drop of these juice belongs to you”. She held my head tightly as I started eating her pussy and she suddenly broke herself free. Like a tigress, she pounced on me taking out my shirt, tearing a button in the process, opening my trousers making me naked only with the brief on. I was little taken aback by her ferocity as I had always seen her softer side. She caressed my penis over my brief. Slowly, she opened it and held it softly in her hand and murmured, “Ohh!! It is so long and thick” and never took her eyes off it. She pushed me hard and I fell on to the bed as she started kissing me. As she moved over to my penis slowly kissing, my precum juices started flowing out. She licked all of it with her tongue like an ice cream and then she put the entire penis in her mouth and started to suck very softly. “Ohhhhhh..” It felt so warm and beautiful. This was my first experience of oral sex. It was becoming difficult for me to control as she moved her lips seamlessly over my shaft. I told her to stop as I would ejaculate any second. She lifted her head and smiled, “Give it to me, I want to drink it”. I could not believe but within another minute, I ejaculated loads to sperm on to her mouth. She just cleaned up effortlessly and my penis turned limp. Then she slowly came up to me and said, “This is also my first time, but I really loved the taste of your juice”. She got up, took some water and drank and then laid down beside me, kissing me. For all the time, as she laid down beside me, she continued to suck my penis and she went into the 69 position. I too started to explore her cunt with my tongue. She started to shiver and within 15 minutes, my penis was up again and raring to go. She seemed to be enjoying the length and girth of my penis. I just asked her, “Why you are looking at my penis like that?” She replied, “My husband’s penis is not even half that of yours and I want this inside me now”. Saying this, she laid back parting her legs and pulled me on top of her. She guided my penis to her vagina and as it went in, it felt like a big hole and felt loose. She closed her eyes and said, “I am not sure there is so much pleasure even in heaven”. Like a raging bull, I started ramming her. She screamed, “Oh God, it is such a large penis, filling my entire cunt. Ohhh I am dreaming. Never knew sex feels so good. Please make me your slave. Do anything that you would love to do with me but please do not leave me. I love you, dear. My soul, my body and my love, everything belongs to you. You are my master”. For a good 20 minutes, I fucked her like a rabbit. By the time, she lay virtually motionless and the panting after drained out of all energies and wet with sweat. In these 20 minutes, she had dug her nails on my back twice as she came. It was also my first experience how it felt like when a woman cums. It was like two bodies in eternal unison. This was the first time I felt complete and understood sex without love is meaningless. I felt complete and Kalyani too as she held me tightly wrapping her entire body with me. By the way, you can get in touch with me with your feedback at [email protected] To be continued.