My Journey As A Bull – Part 1 (Hot Landlady Aunty)

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Before I start this story, I want to tell you a little about my back story and also that this story will be again written in both Hinglish and English language just like the last time. Anyone who just wants the stories in Hindi or English you can mail me to ask for the translated content. I will try to provide in time unless I get busy with other work.

2018, was the year when my life as a college student began. The hostel fees were unnecessarily high, so I rented a room in a house nearby to college. Long story short, I and my landlady went on a lustful adventure which ended up in getting her impregnated. Since then, we barely spoke to each other and I left them after my graduation and moved on with my life.

2023, just a few weeks ago when we were still in 2022, my company transferred me back to Chennai. Unbelievably, the office was just a few blocks away from the same house where I once seduced a lady to cheat on her husband. I did ask the landlord if he could allow me to be his tenant again to which he said yes happily. He also said that after I left them, Ankita (my landlady) spent her time either watching TV or sadly waiting for me to contact her. I felt bad for a moment so I told my landlord to keep my return a secret.

When I got back here, the first thing I did was to get presents for everyone. When I reached the place, I saw that the place was almost renovated. Everything was new around the house. I saw my Landlord waiting for me at the gate.

My landlord: Welcome beta, itne saal baad dekh kar badi khushi hui (Welcome son, so good to see you after so many years).

Me: Namaste uncle, mujhe bhi khusi ho rahi hai (Hello uncle, I am happy too).

My landlord gave me a tight hug and welcomed me inside their house. I looked around and every corner of the house was looking new to me. Although the house was great, my eyes went searching for Ankita. Suddenly, a kid ran towards my Landlord and stood beside him.

Landlord: Pehchana (Do you recognize him)? Tumhare jaane ke just pehle mujhe pata chala tha ki Ankita pregnant thi (I came to know that Ankita was pregnant just before you left).

Me: Haa uncle, Afsos main ruk nahi saka (Yes uncle, unfortunately I couldn’t stay).

Landlord: Koi baat nahi beta (No worries, son). Aisa maano isne tumhari jagah reh kar Ankita ka mann behlaya ho (Just believe that he entertained Ankita on your behalf).

I knew that the kid was mine. It was not accidental though. Ankita wanted a baby back then, but uncle’s sperm count was too low to get her pregnant. I was surprised that she never spilled the secret we had. Also, the kid mostly resembled Ankita so there was no clue that the kid was mine. It was a planned effort. Maybe Ankita cheated on her husband due to lust, but she never fucked anyone other than me. She never loved her husband. She just respected him as the head of the family.

Also, her husband was nothing but a drunk, self-obsessed man who never showed true love to his wife. A cuck.

Then I went back to my old room where I and Ankita made lustful memories. Same bed and the same chair. I sat down on the bed running my hand through the bed sheet. My cock got hard just thinking about the fun we had.

I locked my room and pulled out my cock. I lay on the bed and stroked my cock slowly getting faster and faster after a few strokes. I was about to cum when I heard a loud knock on my door. Then I regained my senses, shoved the hard cock inside my pants, and went ahead to open the door. A beautiful woman with amazing curves smiled at me.

Me: Ankita! Where were you?

Before I completed my sentence, Ankita pushed me back into the room and locked the door behind her.

Ankita: Do saal, pata hai do saal kitne lambe hote hai (2 years! Do you know how long 2 years are)? Naa text, naa baat, kuch nahi (No texts, no calls, nothing).

Me: Maine call kab nahi kiya (When did I not call)?

Ankita: Mere pati ke number pe (On my husband’s number). Mere phone pe kyun nahi (Why not on my number)?

Me: Mujhe laga tum gussa ho jaogi ki aise waqt pe chhodh ke chala gaya ( I thought you’ll get angry that I left you in such a situation).

Ankita: Chhodho, beet gaye wo din, ab se aisa mat karna (Just leave it, those days have gone, don’t do this again). I know, tumhe serious nahi hona hai, fir bhi (I know you don’t want to be serious, then also).

Me: Sorry, par dekho main tumhare kiye kuch laya hu (Sorry, but see what I got for you).

Then I turned back and took out the present for her. It was a new lingerie set along with some dresses and undergarments. Ankita looked at the lingerie and blushed. Her face was red again. She looked back with her lustful eyes and threw the gifts on the chair nearby pushing me back on the bed.

Me: Ankita…

Ankita: Don’t worry, wo phone pe hai (Don’t worry, he is on a call). Ab itne saal baad aaye ho, check to karu ki same taste karte ho ya nahi (Now when you are back after so many years, let me check if you taste the same or not).

Me: Par…

Ankita sat on my lap and pressed her soft lips upon mine. We started kissing passionately, sucking each other’s lips, and playing with our tongues. Then we went back a little, our lips got separated and a thin silver line of saliva acted as a bridge between our wet lips.

Then she removed her pallu, exposing her soft boobs, and looked at me, giving me a signal to feast upon them. I started squeezing her boobs lightly. They weren’t firm as they were before, but not too soft as well. I felt her hard nipples over her bra. Then I unhooked her blouse and the bra and sucked those beauties passionately.

Ankita: Aaram se, sir (Be calm, sir).

Me: Itna acha return gift aur tum bol rahi ho aaram se (Such a nice gift and you are telling me to be calm).

Ankita: Hehe, tum abhi bhi waise hi ho (Hehe, you are just the same). Wahi bachho jaisi zid and mardo waale josh ke sath (same stubbornness as kids and passion like men).

Ankita pushed my head back and re-buttoned her blouse. Then she stood up re-arranging her saree. Kissed me again on my lips and looked at me as if she had other plans for me.

Ankita: Abhi bas itna hi mere kirayedaar sahab (This is it, for now, my tenant). Baaki ka rent thodi der baad ache se wasool karungi (I’ll take the rest of the rent later, in a better way).

Me: Ab ye mahashay ka kya karu (Now, what should I do with this guy)? Tumne to utha diya ise (You woke him up).

Ankita (blushing): Fir se sula do (Make him sleep again). Uski khabar thodi der baad leti hu (I’ll examine him after some time).

Me: Mujhse ruka nahi jaa raha (I am not able to control it).

Ankita: Mujhse bhi, par abhi sab ghar pe hai (Me too, but at present all are at home). Agar main thodi der bhi gayab hui naa (If I got off for some time then..)

Me (hugging her from behind): Theek hai madam (Ok, madam). Jaisa aapko sahi lage (Whatever suits you).

Then Ankita picked up the gifts and went into her room leaving me unsatisfied. She was such a tease back then. I was happy that her attitude towards me was the same as before.

I slept for a while until dinner. After we had dinner, I went onto the roof for a small stroll. After a while, Ankita came and stood looking at the houses.

Ankita: Did you notice, kitna kuch badal gaya bas do saalon mein (Did you notice the change in everything just in two years)?

Me: Haa, lekin tum waisi hi ho (Yes, but you are the same).

Ankita: Tum bhi to kaha badle (You also are the same). Koi girlfriend (Any girlfriend)?

Me: No.

Ankita: Samjhi, serious relationships mein ab bhi nahi jaana chaahte (I got it, you don’t want to be in a serious relationship).

Me: Aisa hi kuch aur upar se koi boundaries nahi (Yes, something like that and also no boundaries also).

Ankita: Aur kitni mili mujh jaisi waha (And how many like me you found there)?

Me: Hai kuch (There are some).

Ankita: Tum bhi naa (You just..). Pata hai tumhare jaane ke baad mujhe kuch khaas bura nahi laga, bas mood off rehta tha (You know when you left I didn’t feel much bad, just used to remain upset).

Me: Mood off?

Ankita: Haa, firse sex life boring and unsatisfied jo ho gayi (Yes, as again my sex life became boring).

Me: To mere baad aur koi aaya nahi (So no one came after me).

Ankita: Aaya tha, par maine bhav nahi diya (One came, but I didn’t pay much attention). Mera jism bas tumhare liye hai, jo maine mann se diya (My body is just for you, which I gave you wholeheartedly).

Me: Yaar, mujhe lag raha tha ki wapas aaunga kahi awkward naa ho jaye (Yaar, I thought It might get awkward if I came back).

Ankita: Awkward kyun hoga (Why it will become awkward)? Tumne jo sex education di thi usi se mera time kat gaya (The sex education that you gave me, helped in passing the time). Upar se kabhi-kabhi tere uncle sex kar liya karte the (along with that sometimes your uncle also had sex with me).

Me: Sab so gaye kya (Is everyone asleep)?

Ankita: Itni jaldi kaha koi soyega (Who will sleep so early). Waise thand yaha pata nahi chalti (It doesn’t feel cold here).

Me: Kya matlab (What do you mean)?

Then Ankita lifted her nightgown exposing her fat juicy ass. Her pink-colored panty was getting eaten by her ass cheeks. She placed her hand on one of the cheeks and started spreading.

Ankita: Chalo pehle tumhari baari (Let’s you start first). Dekhu to sahi muh bas baat karne ke liye hai ya kuch aur bhi (let me see this mouth is good for chat only or something else also).

Then I went behind her and went down on my knees. I slapped her ass juicy ass before spreading them apart. Ankita moaned softly and pushed her ass onto my face. Her sweet musk entered my nose which made me hard. I kissed her ass a few times before I began to eat her out. I slowly played with my tongue around her butthole. She giggled softly.

Ankita (speaking in a low tone): Darr lag raha hai koi aa naa jaye (I am scared that someone may come). Par uufff, mujhe rukne ka mann bhi nahi hai ( But I am not willing to stop also).

Me (in a muffled voice): Ankita, you still taste the same. Thanks for the dessert.

Then I pushed my tongue inside her pussy. I was rubbing her milky tighs while fucking her with my tongue. Suddenly, salty and sour juices ran onto my tongue. I could feel her legs shaking with orgasms. I got up and placed one hand on her pussy and rubbed her continuously. She locked her lips onto mine to help herself stop the moans.

Ankita(In a low trembling voice): Please, mat ruko (Please, don’t stop).

Me: Aisa hai kya (Is this what you want)?

Ankita: Haa, bas thodi der aisi hi (Yes, like this only for some time). I am going to cum.

Me: Don’t cum yet.

Ankita: Please, please.

Me: Ruko, warna main hath hata doonga (Stop, otherwise I’ll take my hand off).

Ankita(trying to hold her orgasm): EEeeee…

Me: Okay.

Ankita came onto my hand. Her sticky juices flowed down my fingers. Ankita grabbed that hand and sucked it dry and giggled. We kissed again. Her face was still red and her breath was still heavy. Her legs were shaking due to orgasms. Then we sat on the stairs for a few minutes.

Ankita: Mujhe nahi lagta ab chala jayega mujhse (I don’t think I can walk now).

Me: Tum hi ne kaha karne ke liye (You just told me to do it).

Ankita: Haa, par mujhe koi regrets nahi hai (Yes, but I don’t have any regrets).

Me: Thank you, madam, mere kaam ko acha bolne ke liye (Thank you, madam, for praising my work).

Ankita: Aaj bas itna hi (Enough for today).

Me: Kya! Mera kya hoga (What! What about me)?

Ankita: Tumhari punishment hai mujhse do saal tak baat naa karne ke liye (This is your punishment for not being in contact with me).

As days passed Ankita got bolder. She teased and gave naughty hints and little shows while her husband was still around. Honestly, it turned me on every time, but it was risky too. I got too busy in the office and her husband rarely left her side. Still, we got time to make out somehow. The sexual tension between us increased and we barely touched each other.

Well, guess what. A day came when Ankita cucked her husband. It was just before new year’s eve. The kids were asleep, just me and Ankita were awake, waiting for my landlord to return from a party. Finally, he returned. He was so drunk that it was difficult for him to walk. Ankita went ahead and grabbed his shoulder for support. I did the same and helped her carry my landlord.

Ankita: Pata nahi kya karu inka, itna pee kar aate hai (Don’t know what I should do with him, he drinks so much).

Me: It’s new year Ankita. Enjoy karne do (Let him enjoy).

Ankita: Aur mera kya (And what about me). Main bas bachhe sambhalu aur kaam karu (I am here to take care of children and do work).

Uncle: Siddharth, tumhari aunty ko samjhao izzat se baat kare (Siddarth, tell your aunty to talk to me respectfully). Main ghar ka bada hu (I am the eldest at home).

Ankita got furious after listening to his comments. She told me to carry him to my room since she was afraid kids might wake up because of his drunk voice. As planned, I made Uncle sit on the chair near the bed. Then Ankita sat on my bed looking at her pathetic husband while I drank water from the bottle.

Uncle: Hey sun, aaj new year hai, Kuch karo (Hey sun, it’s the new year, do something).

Ankita: Kya karu (What do I do)?

Uncle: Beta, tum aaj bachho ke sath so jao (Son, you go with the kids). Mujhe tumhari aunty se kuch baat karni hai (I want to talk to your aunt).

Ankita understood what he was planning just by looking at his lewd smile. She looked at me and believe me or not I laughed so hard even Ankita began smiling. Ankita then got up and locked the door behind us.

She went toward uncle and whispered something into his ears. Within no time Uncle’s face became pale as if she threatened him that she would kill him. Ankita then came towards me and started kissing my neck.

Me: Ankita?

Ankita: Don’t stop me. Use dekhne do ghar mein aakhir adhikaar kiska hai (Let him see who’s the boss of the house).

I was scared of cooperating at first but eventually gave up on her. Then we started kissing passionately. Ankita placed my hands over her butt and I started squeezing them. I could see my uncle looking at us with his mouth wide open. Ankita then got back and asked me to pull down her leggings slowly.

I knew what I had to do. I turned her ass towards uncle and pulled down her leggings slowly, revealing her black thong which I gifted her. Uncle started getting furious and tried to stand up. Ankita pushed him back again on the chair.

Ankita: Wahi baithe raho warna kal ke kal main ghar chhodh doongi (Keep sitting there or I’ll leave home tomorrow).

Uncle: Ankita, ye sab kya hai (Ankita, what’s all this).

Ankita: Jaana chaahte hi kya hai (You want to know what this is)?

Ankita slid down her panties and shoved them inside uncle’s mouth. I was just watching her boldness. She was looking sexy.

She got on the bed and spread her legs allowing me to continue the rest of the journey. I began eating her out. Her moans were louder than usual.

Ankita: Dekhiye, aise karte hai aurat ko khush (See, this is the way to make a woman happy).

She pushed my head further into her pussy. It was getting difficult for me to breathe, yet I enjoyed every moment of it. Ankita’s soft moans and heavy breathing made Uncle’s dick hard too.

Ankita: Hila lo, fir mauka mile naa mile ye dekhne ka ( You can shake it, maybe you’ll not get to see this again).

Uncle then pulled out his cock and started stroking it. I reached went back and unzipped my pants ready to penetrate Ankita’s wet pussy. With a deep passionate kiss, I went into her pussy. Her pussy sucked my whole cock inside. Then she removed my shirt as I increased my pace.

Ankita: Aah… aaah… aahh… tum kya badhiya chodte ho Siddharth (You fuck really well, Siddharth). Kaash main teri biwi hoti to roz tere sath sex karti (If I were your wife, I would have sex with you every day).

Me: Ankita tumhari chut ka koi jawab hi nahi (Ankita, your pussy is unique). Mera bhi mann karta hai tumhe roz chodu (I also want to fuck you regularly).

Ankita: Apni biwi ko kisi aur ka lund lete dekh kaisa lag raha hai pati Parmeshwar (How are you feeling seeing your wife fucked by another guy, my lord husband)? Agar tu mujhe aisa chodta naa aaj ye naubat nahi aati (If you would have fucked me like this, this situation would not have come today).

Uncle was too stunned to speak, but his face was red as a tomato. We both knew that he was enjoying watching his wife getting fucked by another man. Uncle finally spoke his words.

Uncle: Acha lag raha hai kya (Are you feeling good)?

Ankita: Bahut acha lag raha hai (I am feeling really good). Oh, Sid. Dheere baba Dheere (Slowly dear). Main ise jaldi khatam nahi karna chaahti (I don’t want to end this soon).

Then I slowed down my pace and we changed positions. Ankita turned her ass towards Uncle and rode my dick. Squatting slowly. The room was echoing with clapping and moaning sounds. I sucked her boobs and gave them my bite marks. Ankita did the same to me. We were fucking like a couple who like sex.

I was about to reach climax. My cock twitched inside Ankita’s pussy. I told her that I was about to cum but she kept riding.

Me: Ankita, tumne pills nahi li hai (Ankita, You haven’t taken the pills).

Ankita (pulling out my cock just before I came): Almost.

Me: Are you mad?

Ankita: Sorry, I forgot but don’t worry I got it.

Me: Meri to jaan hi nikal gayi thi (I almost died).

We both sighed in relief and kissed for the last time before looking at Uncle. We laughed at his cum soaked pants. Ankita went ahead and gave a kiss on his cheeks. Uncle was surprisingly happy about what happened today.

Uncle: Tumhe khusi mili (Are you happy)?

Ankita: Haa (Yes).

Uncle: Agar fir kabhi ye karogi to ek baar bata dena (Inform me when you’ll do this again).

Ankita: Acha theek hai (Ok fine).

Uncle: Ankita, maaf karna main tumhe wo khushi nahi de paya jo mujhe deni chahiye thi (I am sorry, I couldn’t give you that happiness which I was supposed to). Mujhe shak tha ki tum aisa kuch kar rahi ho, par isliye chup tha kyunki tumhare sath Siddharth tha (I doubted that you were doing something like this, but I remained silent as I knew that Siddharth was with you). I am happy too.

Ankita hugged me back and we together accepted our new lifestyle. Now, Uncle made sure nobody disturb us when we indulge in sex. It gets annoying when he enters the room without knocking and sees us in awkward positions. But now things were going smoothly.

Ankita plays her role as a good mother and keeps her lust aside when it comes to family. We are still keeping our secret as it is not necessary to reveal it.

I somehow became a bull to this family and still continue to play my part. I know it may seem wrong to some people and the ending sucks but hold on this isn’t the ending. It is just the start of our new adventure. This was just my return to my old lifestyle hence, this story has nothing much to write upon.

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My next story will be about my life as a bull. There are some new people I would introduce to you.

Thanks for reading this and sorry for the disappointment. I get less time to write stories now so I just make them short. But the next story will be much more detailed.

Note: If you have any queries then please email me at at [email protected]

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