Voluptuous Aunty Part 2
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Hey there, Rahul again with the next part of my real life sex encounter. I kindly request you all to go through the first part in order to enjoy the second. My email id is [email protected]. I resigned my job in Kochi, Kerala because it turned out to be hectic unnecessarily. Now I am going to join in Visakhapatnam Andhra Pradesh. My house is just 5 hours away from Vizag, so it’s not a big deal. To say you the truth, i don’t get a lot of emails regarding my stories on iss, ha ha ha. But I do get enough feedbacks which really boosts my confidence. And through emails itself, I had gotten closer to a reader of mine, and we both had one of the best sex of our lives. So, coming to this continuation part, after leaving aunty’s house, I was doing my best to think of an excuse, so that I can get to aunty’s house that night, and make love to each and every inch of her voluptuous body. But little did I know that aunty was already on the go for an excuse. After I reached home, around 20 mins later aunty called my mom and said her that her husband is out of town, so can my mom send me to her house to sleep as she is alone and feels scared. Now why would my mom say no to her, they both are friends. So mom said that she will send me around 9 pm. They both happily agreed for that. But my mom had no idea that her son and her friend both are getting desperate to fuck the hell out of each other. So, it was about to strike 9, and I said my mom good night and left. I rang the doorbell, aunty opened the door. She didn’t change her clothes, she was still in her sexy saree, which I wanted to unwrap from her voluptuous body, teasingly, slowly, enjoying each second of undressing her. Aunty pulled me in and closed the door. She pushed me back a bit, and playfully dropped her saree pallu, all the more teasing me with her seductive moves. She was around 48 yrs old, but still her voluptuousness just killed me. Now her pallu was dropped on the floor, and with a seductive smile, she was moving her hips slowly and sensually. I think she knew how hot she is, and that’s the reason she is so confident to portray her healthy heavy body, at my display. My cock was experiencing its hardest erection till date. Her blouse was unable to hold her fleshy breasts within. Half of her breasts were visible, and what an incredible sight of cleavage it was. And what to say about her naked belly, such a perfect proportion of flesh at the right places. Her navel was deep enough to satisfy my tongue. And her saree was looking just great on her lower body. From the tuck portion, to the flowing of her saree pleats, and all the way to the hem, soo feminine. It was just too much to tolerate. I went near aunty and immediately we both hugged each other. My hands were everywhere on her naked back exposed in her low cut blouse. Aunty was pulling me towards her and her nails were digging in to my back. Aunty broke the hug, took my face in her hands, pulled near her face and said, fuck me Rahul, fuck me hard and long tonight. Make love to each and every inch of my body. Hearing these kind of words from an 48 yr old woman was just too much. I just replied, aunty, today i am gonna eat you. I kissed her, and aunty kissed me back with a lot of passion. Our mouths were glued to each other. The way she was kissing me, only made me more eager to plunge my hard cock deep in to her pussy. My hands were massaging her ass on her saree itself. Aunty broke the kiss and released a big moan. Not only she, I too was burning in heat. I caught her neck and locked her lips with mine and just hungrily smooched her. Aunty was rubbing her lower body against my hard erection. She lost her control and unbuckled my jeans right then and there. She pulled my jeans lower and I too helped her in removing it. We both again started smooching. We both were madly kissing and then I backed her up against the door, still kissing her passionately. I broke the kiss, got down on my knees, and just sucked licked and chewed all over her naked fleshy belly. She grabbed my hair and just cried sexily which fueled my lust even more. Then I stopped for a moment. I held her hips with both hands, and blew air in to her deep navel softly. She moaned, and my cock twitched. I put my finger in to her navel and poked her deep there. She kept on moaning sexily. Finally I put my tongue in to her navel, and tongued her navel lovingly. Aunty cried and said, Rahul….fuck me……..Remember ??? I am a good boy. I obey what elder’s say. So, I did what aunty said me. Now in that heated up situation, who cares about a bed or a couch, I wanted to fuck her right there, against the door. But before that, I wanted to tease her a bit more. I kneeled down in front of her, kissed her belly a few times, and then started lifting her saree. I hiked her saree all the way to her hips, and pulled her panty down. I removed the panty and saw that it was completely wet. I just love wet panties. The smell from her panties got me more crazy and I just put 2 of my fingers in to her wet pussy and started fingering her. Aunty shouted in pleasure, i increased my pace and now was finger fucking her hard. Her pussy was soo wet that squishy noises were coming while I was finger fucking her. Now I couldn’t control anymore, I stood up, pulled my underwear down and threw it. Aunty and me both hurriedly lifted her saree again, and I lifted her left leg a bit in order to set the angle. Aunty was holding her saree around her hips, I placed my cock right in front of her pussy hole, and rubbed my cock head making it wet with her pussy juices. Aunty was breathing too hard. Without any further delay, I just plunged my cock as far as possible in to the very depths of her hot pussy. She and I, we both screamed at the sudden pleasure that we experienced. Aunty started murmuring, Rahul, fuck me hard, fuck me my dear, just fuck me, fuck me long and hard Rahul…..I obliged and gave her the pounding, that she would remember her entire life. The sound of our fucking was clearly audible. The colliding of aunty’s heavy thighs against mine was awesome. I was feeling damn good. Her pussy had soo much of warmth and heat inside. I was literally in heaven. I kept on fucking her hard and deep, and she kept on screaming in pleasure. She was saying, oh yes Rahul, fuck me like this, oh yes, oh yes my Rahul, oh yes. That was a really sexy and hot moment. Then aunty moaned and said, I am Cumming Rahul. She she came, bucking her hips uncontrollably, and I was still pistoning in to her pussy mercilessly. And when she relaxed a bit, I stopped fucking her and pulled my cock out. I dropped down to my knees and stated eating her pussy. Her hot, sticky and salty nectar started flowing in to my mouth, and I happily tasted and gulped it all. I stood, turned her around, and just inserted my cock in to her pussy from behind. I stated fucking her from behind. Now she was facing the door, and I was hammering her pussy from behind. I fucked her with all my might. After some hot fucking I came, and I came too hard. My seeds were splashed deep into her pussy. After both of our senses returned, we just realised that we both were fucking against the main door of the house. We looked at each other and laughed. I led aunty to the sofa and playfully pushed her back, I stood in front of her and she grabbed my cock and stuffed it in to her mouth. She sucked it soo good, that it got my cock hard again. Her blouse and saree were still on her body and were half wet with her sweat. I unhooked her blouse and removed it. Her red bra was drenched in her sweat. I kneeled down and buried my face in to her cleavage. Aunty inhaled sharply and pressed my head more in to her fleshy bosom. I removed her bra and took her left breast in to my mouth. Aunty moaned lovingly. I sucked both her breasts and then took her by the hand, and we both entered in to her bedroom. I removed her saree, and pulled the knot of her petticoat. Both her and me crawled on the bed. Aunty was lying on her back under me. She whispered, Rahul, just enter me, look deep in to my eyes, and fuck me slowly, lovingly, and as long as possible. I just did that. While our slow deep fucking, aunty was moaning all the while and uttering words like, fuck me….yes Rahul yes…fuck me as long as possible……fuck me forever Rahul….fuck me all day all night….After hearing these kinds of words, passion took over both of us, and we both fucked each other, as deep and hard as possible. I was fucking her like a beast in arousal. She was grabbing the bedsheet, grabbing my hair, my back, and was bucking her hips furiously and was fucking me back. We fucked and fucked and fucked. Then we both lost it and came hard. Aunty was shivering, I was too. She was breathless, I was too. After we calmed down, we kissed. We kept on kissing, and enjoying the after shocks of our orgasm. Then we were soo exhausted, that we slept. Next day morning, aunty woke me up with a kiss, we both got freshened up, had bath, and then had breakfast. We went to sofa, and kept talking and kissing for a long time. Because she was near my home, and my mom’s friend, we had uncountable chances to continue our sexy hot encounters. Mature women, aunties, housewives in Visakhapatnam, I love passionate sex, and I just love to enjoy incredible sex with a woman, who equally enjoys it, as much as I do. This was my real life sex incident. I hope you all enjoyed it. Till next time, bye, peace.