Widow Aunt’s Best Sex With Nephew

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This story is based on a small village and a joint family. Sudha was the bride of the younger son of the family, Ravi.

Ravi had been in a terrible form over the years, his older brother had parted his land share. And all money was lost to drinking. Even all the ornaments that Sudha had were sold to finance Ravi’s last rites, leaving Sudha, an otherwise attractive voluptuous woman in her late thirties, with no money or children.

Ravi’s elder brother, Kishan had passed away long before, leaving his responsibilities to Riyan, also in his early thirties. When Sudha was newlywed, she would find a good company in Riyan. But gradually, their families parted and they lived separately.

But now that she was a widow, Riyan, offered her to stay with him, and his wife Radha. Riyan never expressed he had been heavily attracted to his aunt.

As a young boy in his twenties, he would often chat long hours with Sudha in the kitchen. In fact, in their shared washroom, a mischievous Riyan would peep at a disheveled Sudha. As the cold water, soaked into her saree, making those beautiful boobs clear. And then she would disrobe and oil her thighs, occasionally flashing an unshaved pussy. Those pink folds were the first time, Riyan had seen a vagina. Many a time, he masturbated to a young aunt Sudha in her bath.

In fact, Sudha had always been dissatisfied in sex. Ravi was weak and diseased. Their inability to inability to bear a child had raised a lot of questions on Sudha. And she use to believe that she didn’t deserve sex. But now things were different. Sudha had now been widowed.

After nearly a month, Radha decided to take a trip to her home. And she was away for a week. Later that evening as Riyan returned from work, he looked for Radha.

“Radha, please massage my legs a bit, I am too tired from the walk.”

“Radha, is off to her father’s place”, Sudha replied from the bathroom. “I will get some oil for your massage.”

This line reminded Riyan of his youth, his dick hardened at the thought of his wet aunt Sudha and her milky boobs peeping through the drenched white saree. Sudha came in her wet clothes from the bathroom, with a small cup she brought coconut oil. Riyan however faked a nap so that Sudha doesn’t talk to him.

Sudha mistook him to be asleep and became unconcerned about her attire. As she slowly massaged the calves, Riyan was terribly turned on. His dick had created a bulge in his lungi, but Sudha was too distracted so much that even her boobs were falling out of her saree.

Years of no sex had deprived her senses. And now, she moved, reaching Riyan’s thighs.

Just then, a mass of hard flesh touched Sudha’s hand! At first, she was shocked, it was not as thick as a leg, but quite a monster. She didn’t even imagine a penis could be that big. So, out of both curiosity and shock, she grabbed it!

Riyan jumped into his senses, he could not take it any longer. He grabbed aunt Sudha’s wrist, which was still holding a stiff penis. She tried to cover her exposed breasts with her other hand, but Riyan pulled her toward him. Sudha now almost lied on top of Riyan. Her leathery nipples rubbed against his hairy chest while her hand still held a hard dick.

She kept looking into his eyes. A moment of silence separated their lips. Their breath intermingled. Riyan moved his mouth towards her, initiating a small kiss. At first, she moved back a bit. But his lips tasted like a pleasure she never had. She gave in to that. First, their lips and then their tongues mingled with one another.

Meanwhile, Riyan ran his fingers around her waist, loosening the grip of her saree. Sudha went in for another kiss and Riyan squeezed her juicy butt. A soft moan left her mouth.

Riyan rolled over, twice. The saree was gone now. Sudha lifted her boobs and released her grip. An excited Riyan took his dick into that pink pussy. Sudha had not felt a dick in her since a year. As it slowly pumped into her vagina, she felt like heaven.

Riyan placed his mouth on his widow aunty’s boobs and started to suck in those meaty juicers.

With massive energy, he pushed it deep into her womb. Sudha had never felt this before, it was as if an avalanche of orgasm. This dick filled her whole pussy as it rubbed against its soft walls. That excitement of getting fucked was finally overwhelmed her. Her moans became louder and Riyan had to press his hand against her mouth. Out of the pain and orgasm, she bit Riyan’s finger. Even Riyan came in her after this.

They looked into each other for a while. “You bit my fingers. Wait, I will show you some pain,” Riyan said with a naughty smile.

He dipped his hand in the oil and rubbed around his dick. Sudha was still surprised. Then Riyan took a firm grip of Sudha’s legs and twisted her over. Her bosomy bottom faced Riyan’s monster dick.

Then he dipped again in the oil and inserted his middle finger into Sudha’s gaping asshole. Sudha clasped the ends of the bed in pain. She buried her face in the pillow. Riyan continued with two fingers and then he touched his oily tip.

His fingers now warped around his aunt’s Sudha’s soft breasts. He then pushed his dick in. Her tight ass was clenching that penis. He kept pushing and pushing. “Don’t take it out please, fuck me in there.” These shameless words left Sudha’s mouth.

They enjoyed perhaps the most beautiful sex. After that Sudha picked her saree, bent over Riyan’s dick and kissed it. Then she cleaned those last drops of cum. Meanwhile, Riyan brought his mouth into her wet pussy and gave a nice lick with his tongue.

“Save some of this slutty widow for another time, darling boy,” Sudha smiled as she threw his lungi on top of his head.

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