I lived in a pretty regular neighbourhood, with not many fancy things happening. It was mostly quiet, because it was an area where most of the retired people came and settled. Our house was passed down from generation to generation and it now belonged to my uncle who lived there with his wife and kid. I was living there temporarily, as I had to prepare for some competitive exams and I was taking a year’s break for that. They were more than happy to have me, and I was happy too to be living with family even though away from my home.
I still remember when I first saw my aunt and thought she was a pretty regular looking woman, strikingly tall for someone her age but still shorter than me. I was 12 when she got married to uncle, now I’m 19. The first time I checked her out, I wasn't very much impressed. But it wasn't until I saw her at home, in her tightly fit night gown till I actually acknowledged her body. She was 30 something but her figure was unblemished. She was 5’7 in height, fair toned skin and the most perfect shaped boobs (what I figured when I saw the outline on her gown) which I was pretty sure were d-cups.
It didn’t take me long to start fantasizing about her when I masturbated, on my 15 th birthday I distinctly remember I was talking on the phone with a friend who had called to wish me when she came to my room to wish me as well. We used to be very close back then, and she gave me a tight hug and a peck on the cheek, which led to the quickest hard on I ever got. That's when I realized I really wanted to fuck my aunt. I was a virgin till the age of 17, and even after that I wasn't very much experienced but I used to watch a lot of porn so I knew pretty well how to please a woman. Even my ex told me I was really good in bed.
Getting back to the present, I locked my room as usual and was studying. After 3-4 hrs I got up completely exhausted and opened the room, everyone was used to me keeping my door locked as I didn’t like being disturbed by my noisy little brother. I went out and saw my aunt waiting with a smile, and some tea and biscuits. I was relieved, she really had a beautiful smile. We ate and talked, I casually stroked her arm, playfully tickled her she used to treat me like a close friend as well. Funnily enough, she mentioned about my sexual exploits and I was a bit taken aback, but I didn’t mind telling her about a couple of girls I had slept with in the last week. She said, “of course I know, u left the condoms lying around” and I was scared for a second because if my uncle found out I was fucking around, I was dead.
She saw my fear struck expression and said in a consoling tone, “don’t worry dear, I threw it away before he could see it. I don’t want u to get a bashing”.
“well thank u, I guess. But I’m surprised u hid it from him, aren’t u supposed to lecture me about being focused and all” I said with a wink. She said “bleh, a few years ago I might have but I’ve understood that your uncle isn’t really the ideal man either”. I didn’t want to invade into their private life so I left it at that but I did hug her tightly and thank her, promising not to make such mistakes again. She smiled her beautiful smile and returned my hug. I could feel her large melons squeezing against my chest. She got up and cleared the table, as she left I stared at her ass as she walked to the kitchen. My dick was semi-erect and moist with all the physical contact with her.
After having a kid she gained some weight on her arms and a bit of tummy but she still had the bulges and curves in the right places. And her soft skin, made me want to touch her again and again. I went to the washroom, quickly masturbated and came back to watch a movie with her. This was a daily routine that had formed. Studies-snacks-casually feeling her up-shagging-movie. Uncle had gone out with my cousin bro, he came late and we went out for dinner. Later the next morning I woke up and was shocked to see my uncle sleeping on the couch, I thought it must’ve been their usual fight and didn’t give it much thought. Later that afternoon during our chat I enquired about it and she said, “you are a grown up now, I expect you to understand this so I am telling you. Your uncle has been cheating on me since the past 2 years with another woman from her office the only reason we’re still together is because I want my son to be a little older so he doesn’t have to suffer as much”. I felt my stomach lurch, I didn’t know my dream woman was going through such a crisis in life. She didn’t even shed a tear, I moved closer to her and held her hands in mine, “well its not like he was that great in bed either so I don’t really care”. We both knew that was a lie, I smiled and then kissed her forehead saying “I don’t care if I’m related to him by blood, I love you more” she gave me a different look and said “I love you too my dear, but now I have dishes to do so u better go and select a nice comedy to watch”
A few days later, after our evening snacks I helped her do the dishes. As she bent down a little to clean the plates I could see her cleavage. I knew she didn’t care much, but it was clear she wasn't wearing a bra. I was mindful of her eyes and kept my gaze there as long and as frequently as possible. I think for the first time in my life, I was aroused beyond my control and I knew I had to do something about it. She took naps after we watched movies so I selected a particularly long one and she slept right away after the movie. It was a chilly evening, and I was almost sweating with excitement as I knew today would be the first day I did things with my aunt.
She was wearing half sleeves top, and lying on her back with arms across her belly, when I crept onto her bed. I was very good at being silent when moving at home, and she was sleeping just as soundly as she was before I entered. I knew it would be too much to start grabbing, so I started with a finger tip on her partially exposed cleavage. Slowly I moved the finger in between her boobs and started moving it around. Her body was so soft, that I was hard in no time. I kept moving my finger in circular motions feeling her squishy boobs shift at my touch, I was constantly afraid of what will happen if she woke up but my urge to go on was stronger than my fear.