My real incest village aunty

Hi all, this is Venkat from Bangalore. I am a 40-year-old married man. Looks-wise, I am a normal guy whom you generally see on the roads.

I am working as a software engineer. This is a true story that happened in my life a few years ago. I went to my village for an occasion where I met my childhood friends and relatives. All of them were excited to see me, and I spent every minute with cheers and fun, roaming around all our relatives’ houses, as I was visiting after two years. I reached my mama (uncle’s) house, where I was going to sleep for the night.

The next day morning, we all had to go to a nearby village to attend a wedding. When I was watching TV by sleeping on the couch, my aunt came and sat at the edge of the couch, where she sat on one of my feet, and her other leg was folded. Her buttocks were touching my bare feet, and she didn’t mind; she just kept watching TV and sometimes talked about general things. My uncle was sitting in a chair near the veranda, and we were not clearly visible to him.

My aunty is a little plump, with sizes 36-32-44. I seriously had no intentions, and I didn’t even care when she sat on my feet. After a few minutes, when I tried to adjust my leg due to her weight and pressure on my leg, she was just sitting like that without any reaction, and my leg was touching her thighs and buttocks. I was a little confused, wondering if I should do something more or keep quiet.

I thought, let’s do something funny; if anything went wrong, I could project it as if I was trying to take my leg back. Then, I started shaking my leg between her thighs, trying to touch her pussy. I was trying, but I couldn’t locate it exactly. She understood my intentions and smiled while watching TV. Then, I was a little bolder and decided to go further.

Aunty lifted her leg a little up to give me access, and now I was able to position my feet exactly between her thighs, touching my leg to her pussy through her saree. She was laughing and watching TV. I caressed and rubbed her for some time, and she was enjoying it silently. My uncle suddenly called her to serve dinner, so she had to move, and nothing happened that night. I was a little confused and thrilled, wondering if all this was true or false or just a dream, as this was a new experience for me.

That night, I was sleeping on the couch, and the rest were sleeping on the floor. Nothing much happened that night; I didn’t sleep properly, imagining what had happened.

The next day morning, everybody woke up early to attend the marriage. I was feeling sleepy, and she took a bath and came to the hall, where they didn’t have separate bedrooms to change clothes.

She wore a blouse and came to the hall with a langa (a type of skirt) and petticoat. I didn’t see her at first, as I was sleeping on the other side. Since she came from the shower, I don’t know whether she did it intentionally or by mistake, but some water spilled on my face. I turned to the right-hand side, where my aunty was trying to put on her langa. I saw her in her langa and blouse, and she was looking fresh and smelling good. I was a little shocked and enquired about my uncle, and I started to come out of the room as she was changing her dress. Though I wanted to be there, I was a little scared about my uncle.

Then, she told me that my uncle had already started to help the bridegroom’s family, as they were our relatives. She asked me to sleep for some more time. I was a little confused and told her it was okay, that she was changing her dress, but she surprised me by telling me there was no problem and that she was not removing everything. She was laughing, and I got an immediate hard-on; she noticed and laughed. I could see her hairy pussy through the hole between her legs while she was tying the thread of her langa.

Meanwhile, one more aunt came and informed her that they had to rush to complete some tradition for the bridegroom. My aunt left along with her, and nothing much happened after this. She wore a saree and left immediately, and even I didn’t sleep; I got ready, imagining the sequence of things that had happened, and attended the wedding. Everything went well; we all enjoyed the wedding and had good food. We all reached back to our village.

In the night, one more cousin called me to sleep in their house, but I gently refused, as I wanted to try my luck at my uncle’s house. I finished my dinner at my cousin’s place and came to my uncle’s house to sleep over. The moment I entered the house, she was scolding my uncle, who was drunk due to the wedding party, and she wasn’t allowing him to sleep inside the house. She arranged his bed at the veranda/balcony and closed the door; he was unconscious, sleeping very deeply.

I was very happy inside; I was watching TV and arranging her bed on the ground floor and switching off the lights. I was thinking about how to start, as this was the golden opportunity for me, with her husband sleeping outside and her kids at her parents’ house due to summer vacation. I was smiling, and even she was doing the same. She was sitting on the bed, rubbing Zandu Balm on her legs, and told me that she had severe pain. She pulled her saree up to her knee length; by seeing her in that position itself, I got hard in my pants.

Even she observed it and asked me to help apply the balm. Then, I went down to apply balm to her legs; I was seriously rubbing and started to rub her thighs. She was sleeping, closing her eyes, and her legs were on my lap. While I was rubbing her legs and thighs, she was enjoying and moaning slightly, which was not audible due to the TV sound. I started massaging inside her thighs, which were touching her hairy vagina; I almost touched it five times. In the fifth time, she held my hand and put it on her pussy.

Then, I started rubbing her pussy; she was still holding my hand, biting her lips, and closing her eyes. I started rubbing her clit and fingering her hole with two fingers, which she was enjoying with moans. I did fingering for almost five minutes; then, I kissed her pussy lips with my lips and licked her clit and pussy hole for some time. She was uncontrollable with this act; by fingering her hole with one hand and licking her clit at the same time, I was pressing her boobs and rubbing her nipples on her blouse. She was shivering, and her pussy was wet; I was sucking like a mad dog. I like sucking more.

I then moved up and removed her blouse, kissed her lips, sucked her boobs, and rubbed her pussy. I sucked her neck, rubbing her pinkish nipples and fingering her pussy sometimes. Again, I came down to suck her pussy; she liked my sucking a lot and was pressing my head towards her pussy. I held her two buttocks hard and was biting, licking, and sucking her pussy; my tongue was getting dry due to the hotness of her pussy.

I sucked for almost 15 minutes, and she was holding my naked cock in her hand and moving it front and back; she begged me to fuck. I asked her to suck, but she hesitantly did it once and told me she didn’t like it; I didn’t force her.

I inserted my cock deeply into my aunty’s vagina, which was rock-hard and warm, perfectly fitting into her hole. I was on top of her, sucking her nipple, moving on her, and fucking; she was holding my back. After five minutes, I sucked her pussy for a few minutes; then, I changed her to a doggy position and fucked for a few minutes. I leaked inside her; she was very much satisfied. We did two more sessions on the same night; the next day, I left the village.

Please feel free to share your feedback and forgive me for any spelling or grammar mistakes. Any female from Chennai or Bangalore interested in a secret and healthy relationship can email me at [email protected]. Age is no bar, as it’s just a number; I’m fine with any age, without disturbing our regular life. Thanks for reading.