Shreya Aunty – Part 2 (Fucked The Sexy Milf)

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I was surprised and I still said that I will sleep in the hall itself. She insisted and took my pillow and kept on the bed. I was happy but somewhere inside I was afraid too. She slept beside me turning away from me and I can see her lower back between her shirt and track pants.

Her butt cheeks tempted me through that track pant. I waited for a long time to make sure that she slept and I slowly started getting touchy. I stroked my cock slowly inside my shorts with the right hand and touched her ass and felt the surface without squeezing.

I even touched her waist by slowly lifting her t-shirt and while I slowly caressed on her waist, she moved a bit and turned facing towards me. I immediately took back my hand. My heart skipped a beat thinking that she woke up. I slept without moving an inch for some time.

Later I continued doing what I did after making sure she is still sleeping. Her boobs fell this side and the loose t-shirt gave me a view of her cleavage. I slowly caressed on the t-shirt and touched her cleavage part. God! That’s the softest thing that I ever touched.

I felt my cock so hard and my balls were full and I felt the urgency to relieve myself. I went to the washroom and masturbated. I released a lot and came back to sleep. I placed my hand near her boobs on bed and fell asleep with my other hand in my shorts. I made sure she saw it after she woke up in the morning.

She didn’t talk about anything that I did last night. I thought that its ok to do it as she is not noticing. She saw my hand in my shorts but didn’t even object or raise any discussion about it. This made me feel safe and comfortable to sleep beside her and do such things.

Now the real game started. Her office began and she started wearing sarees mostly. She slept at nights without changing into her nightwear. The saree gave me a better look and chance to touch her naked navel and as her pallu fell off during her sleep, that gave me a good view of her hefty boobs cleavage.

The blouse hooks in the front caught hold of her boobs and gave a popping cleavage look. She looked normal and traditional in the day time but at nights, that saree and exposing made me go mad. One day she asked me how she looked in a saree.

I didn’t leave that chance to praise her. I dared to say to her that I wished I had a wife like her. She laughed and said, “The first day you made me your girlfriend and now wife? Hahha just kidding, don’t be embarrassed” I gave a confused look a laughed for what she said.

After a few days, a lot like such things happened. Finally, the day has come. It was Sunday and it was a half day for her. She wore a white saree and a red blouse that day. I don’t know if I should call my luck or no but it rained moderately that day and she came home getting wet partly.

She didn’t change her dress like usual. She came and sat on the sofa beside me. She was complaining about the stupid rain and her legs pain. I felt that it was a chance and asked her if I can massage her feet to make her feel better.

She felt a bit shy and said, “No Arjun, its ok.”

Me: Come on aunty, its ok. Just put your legs on my lap.

Saying that I immediately took her legs and put them in my lap. She is now on the sofa resting herself on the armrest on other side facing towards me and her legs in my lap. I started massaging her feet with my hands. Her feet were so sexy and I felt like kissing them.

She was a bit embarrassed but slowly she became comfortable and praised me for my work. We talked about some general stuff. I flirted with her saying something about her feet or her beauty. It was all happening as fun part but as it rained heavily, the power got cut.

She suddenly tried to get up to light a candle as it got dark. I stopped her by holding on to her feet and told her to relax as the power would come back soon. As I held her by her foot while she tried to get up. Her feet touched my shorts near my cock as she adjusted her legs in my lap.

My cock got hard with such simple touch of her feet. I continued massaging her feet and I felt her getting warm.That was the peak that I can take.I felt that I should do something or else I will never get her. I said, “Aunty can I ask you something?”

Shreya aunty: Sure Arjun. Anything.

Me: Please don’t get angry.

Shreya aunty: Ask me first. I won’t get angry.

Me: Hmm. I want to know what actually happened in the principal’s room when I was in 12th standard.

Shreya aunty: So you still remember that just like I do?

Me: Hmmm, yes aunty.

Shreya aunty: So that is why you always tried to watch or touch me from the day I came here. In the train, in the restaurant, on the bike, and on the bed every night?

I was completely shocked.
Me: So you are not asleep when I touched you?

Shreya aunty: No. See your principal was my ex-boyfriend and it happened that day. To my bad luck, you listened to everything and you see me with a bad intention.

I became totally comfortable talking to her about it and with the darkness and her face being partially visible, I was more comfortable.

Me: Hmm yes aunty.But not with bad intentions. But. I don’t know.

She slowly moved her feet in my lap and felt my hard cock with her feet.

Shreya aunty: Oh this even made you hard, ha? Don’t even think of anything. What you want is not going to happen.

And she just took her feet away and was about to sit on the sofa adjusting herself. The current was still cut. I could not bear the feeling of she getting away from my hands. I held her and in the darkness, I didn’t even realize where I touched her. It was some ten minutes of my hands trying to get a grip on her.

She was trying to get away from me saying, “No, this is not right.” After a long struggle, I was able to get a hold of her under me while I completely rested on her body. I pinned her hands with mine and talked to her while she tried to get out of my grip.

Me: Aunty, please. I need what you gave to the principal that day. I am very desperate about it right now.

My cock was bulging out from my shorts and I was rubbing it against her body while I tried to force myself on and convince her. She was below me lying on the sofa and me on top of her feeling her boobs getting crushed under my chest.

Shreya aunty was trying to speak something and I closed her mouth with mine. I kissed her with my tongue deep inside her mouth and biting her lips. She was pushing my tongue out and it was making me more and more excited.

Shreya aunty finally got out of my hold after a lot of struggle and we inverted our positions. She got on top of me and sat on my stomach pinning my hands with hers. I was trying to get out of her hands and she bent forward to move a bit. I plucked the hooks of her jacket with my teeth at the very moment.

The power came and the lights were on. In front of me was two beautiful soft hanging balls. I got more and more excited. As I tried to get them into my mouth, she took back her hands and covered herself. But trust me, those hands are not enough to cover her big tits.

She pushed me away and shouted at me, “Stop, stop. I can understand your urges. I have needs too but I don’t want you to force me like this. This is not the way. Just stop it for a moment. I will give you what you need but…”

I could not stop myself. I was still in an urge to fuck her. She stopped me so tightly and said, “I am afraid if anyone gets to know. What if your uncle or your friend know about this?”

Me: What luck, they are not here. It’s just us and nobody has to know about it.

Shreya aunty: Hmmm… but I don’t know My body may like it but my mind is not completely accepting this.

I was in an urge to do something. The only part working in my body was my cock. I could not think or do anything except doing her. I held her hand and took her to the bedroom and locked the door. I pushed her on the bed and she sprang back and sat on it.

She again shouted, “Ok, we will do it but I don’t want it like this, just stop. Ha, aaah please.”

She put her hand on my dick and started rubbing on it. That moment I gave all my control to her. She silenced me putting her finger on my lips. She said, “See,I am a woman who is getting naughty in my 40s. Don’t you ever tell this secret of ours to anyone. Now just keep calm and feel what I do to you. I will take back everything that I am giving you. Get ready.”

Shreya aunty: I always wanted such exciting things but my husband and this society stopped me from being what I am. I am not going to leave this chance too. I am as desperate as you are.

Then she made me sit on the edge of the bed and bent down on her knees. Her blouse was still on and she refused to remove it fully. I could see some cleavage and I felt her boobs by pressing them. She slowly slid my shorts down and wrapped my hard and thick cock with her lips.

It was a heavenly feeling for me. I got what I wanted. The MILF of my dreams is on her knees for me. I could not hold for long time. I released thick cum on her cheeks, chest and near her mangalsutra very soon. She stood up and gave me a cheap look.

Shreya aunty: This is your capacity and you try to fuck me.Huh.You can’t satisfy a woman like me. You have a good size but where is the stamina? Chi, you spoiled my mood.

My ego got hurt listening to her words. I got up and removed her blouse hooks. I pulled her saree down and made her naked. I pushed her back on the bed and started to suck on her tits. While I started to kiss her everywhere and go to her pussy. I said, “You underestimated me, aunty.”

Then I started sucking on her pussy. She was dripping wet and it tasted like holy water. She moaned and moaned as I licked her good. She said, “Your uncle never did this to me, not even my ex-boyfriend.You are so good.Don’t stop, aaah.”

Her words excited me and my dick grew big again. She was surprised to see my dick grow big so soon. I completed licking her pussy and stood up to move to the next level. I drew my tongue from her pussy to her neck and planted a kiss. I kissed her on the lips.

The kiss was so intense that I didn’t stop kissing her until she and I came. I slowly inserted my cock into her pussy by rubbing on her pussy walls for a while. She grabbed my cock and put it inside her pussy. The grip of her hand on my dick sent shivers all over my body. Inside her pussy was so warm and squishy.

I controlled my urges and continued to kiss her and bite her while pinching her nipples. I hugged her tightly and started giving strokes. We were nudging each other with our heads. She squeezed my butt cheeks and was pinching me. Everything was making me to cum but I was controlling a lot.

I slowed down whenever I felt I was cumming. I increased speed when I felt normal. I was balls deep in her after some series of strokes. She and I were totally exhausted. We became so thirsty that we began to drink each other’s saliva. As the time passed with pounding her pussy, the thumping sound became damped with our juices down there.

She was willing to cum but I am slowing down at the point where she wanted to cum. I was teasing her like that. At last, she screamed “aaaaah“ and rolled me over. Now she is on top of me and she rode my rock hard cock like a professional rider.

She screamed and moaned by humping on my cock increasing her pace stroke by stroke. I was controlling my urge and was waiting to cum along with her. After some strokes, she fell on me and hugged me tightly. Her heartbeat was in coordination with mine.

I automatically started pounding her from down and she humped on my cock in coordination. I increased my pace and gave her some final deep strokes for which both of us came together. I said, “Its the best ever sex I had with anyone in my life,” and kissed her.

She relaxed on me like a dead bitch and said, “So you are not a virgin?”

Me: Did you think a virgin can fuck you so good like this?

Shreya aunty: So who is that?

Me: Tenants in my opposite flat. We will soon have fun with them too.

Shreya aunty: No way. It is going to be just between you and me. You can fuck her separately.

Me: Hmm. You will like it. We are going to do it and ya, you are going to stay here with me, not in any hostel or something.

Shreya aunty: What if my son or husband gets to know?

Me: No problem. We will manage. Let’s have one more round.

Shreya aunty: Take me in doggy style.

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Hope you enjoyed reading my intimate experience with my friend’s mom. There are a lot more things I have done with her and my neighbor aunty. I will publish them one by one when time permits. Read my story on my neighbor aunty Saranya to know how I managed to have a sexual relationship with her.

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