Mera naam Riya hai. Umra 21 saal. Main Kolkata ke ek middle-class joint family mein rehti hoon – dada-dadi, chacha-chachi, parents, aur do chhote cousins. Ghar bada hai, 4 bedrooms, courtyard mein tulsi plant, har subah pooja hoti hai. Papa 52 saal ke, government bank mein clerk hain, maa 48 saal ki, school teacher hain, lekin ghar ke kaam mein bhi busy rehti hain. Dada-dadi strict hain – sanskaar, time pe sona, no late nights, no boys. Maa ki best friend Sonia aunty hai – 45 saal ki, maa ki college friend, divorced (husband 10 saal pehle accident mein guzar gaye), ek beti hai jo abroad padhti hai, toh aunty akeli rehti hai bade flat mein South Kolkata mein. Sonia aunty bohot modern – western dresses, gym, yoga, figure maintain 36-28-38, long hair with highlights, fair skin, seductive smile, aur confidence aisa ki sab attract ho jaate. Aunty maa ke saath daily phone karti, weekends par ghar aati, shopping jaati, kitty parties organize karti. Main bachpan se aunty ko "Sonia aunty" bolti, woh mujhe pyar se "Riya beta" bolti, gifts deti like dresses, makeup kits, perfume, baatein karti meri studies, future, love life ke baare mein. Aunty bolti, "Riya, life mein mazaa lo, young ho, enjoy karo." Main sharma jati, sochti aunty kitni open-minded hain. College mein B.A. Psychology kar rahi hoon, friends ke saath hangout, boyfriends hue hain do – pehli school mein, sirf hand holding aur park mein baatein, dusri college mein, kiss bhi kiya canteen ke peeche, lekin sex nahi, break up ho gaya family pressure se. Porn dekhti hoon phone par chupke se, fantasies older women ke baare mein – unki maturity, experience, soft touch. Par real mein kabhi nahi socha – society mein galat, family ke sanskaar. Sonia aunty ne sab badal diya, mujhe lesbian bana diya, aur taboo rishta shuru kar diya jo guilt, excitement, aur emotional confusion ka mix tha.
Yeh kahani shuru hoti hai summer vacation ke uss time se jab college holidays the aur garmi 42 degree cross kar gayi thi. May ka mahina, Kolkata ki humidity killer, AC 24 hours on. Papa office se late aate, maa school se thaki hoti, dada-dadi pooja mein busy. Main ghar par free thi – internship nahi tha, so time pass terrace par, phone par series, friends se video calls. Ek din Sonia aunty aayi ghar – pink saree pehni, sleeveless blouse, sweat se geeli, chuche ubhar rahe the, navel dikh raha, lipstick bright red. Aunty ne mujhe hug kiya, "Riya beta, kitni badi ho gayi ho, college girl!" Haath kamar par slip, achha laga. Maa kitchen mein thi, aunty mujhe baithaya, "Beta, garmi mein kitni pareshan ho, AC mein baitho." Aunty paas baithi, saree pallu side, cleavage dikh raha. Main dekh ti rahi, lund tight ho gaya (wait, ladki hoon, body garam ho gayi). Aunty notice ki, muskura di, "Kya dekh rahi ho beta?" Main sharma gayi, "Kuch nahi aunty… aap sundar lag rahi ho." Woh has i, "Badmaash… badi baatein karne lagi hai." Haath mere haath par rakh diya, "Tu bhi bohot cute ho, boyfriend hai?" Main, "Nahi aunty… time nahi." Woh kaan mein boli, "Toh aunty company de degi." Dil tez dhadka – yeh flirt tha, taboo. "Aunty… yeh galat hai." Woh, "Galat lekin exciting. Ek kiss toh de de."
Achanak aunty ne mujhe kiss kar diya – zor se, lips crush, jeebh andar. Pehli baar aunty se kiss – honth garam, taste lipstick ka sweet, garam saans. Main respond karne lagi, "Uffff… aunty… dheere." Aunty haath kurti ke andar, chuche dabane lagi – "Riya… kitne soft chuche hain… dabane do zor se." Main siskari li, "Aaaahhh… aunty… maa dekh legi." Aunty, "Maa kitchen mein busy hai, relax." Kurti upar, bra bahar, chuche chusne lagi – garam muh, jeebh circle, nipples laal. Main moan, "Aaaahhhh… aunty… kitna mazaa… aur chus." Aunty 20 minute choosti rahi – badal-badal kar, kaat bhi leti lightly, nipples sensitive, geele. Maa kitchen se awaaz di, aunty ruk gayi, kapde theek kiye, normal behave.
Shaam ko aunty boli, "Riya, kal mere ghar aa ja, shopping ke liye." Main maan gayi. Agle din aunty ke ghar gayi – aunty ne short nighty pehni, ghar khali, servants chhutti. Aunty ne kiss kiya, bedroom le gayi. Nighty utari, meri bhi. Chuche dabaye, chusne lagi. Main moan, "Aunty… kitna garam kar rahi ho." Aunty niche, choot chaati – jeebh clit par, fingers andar. Main jhad gayi, "Aaaahhhhh… aunty… jhad rahi hoon."
Phir main aunty ki choot chaati – musky smell, sweet taste. Aunty moan, "Aaaahhh… Riya… chaat zor se… aunty jhad rahi hai." Jhad gayi.
Scissoring try ki – choot ragad, mazaa double. "Aaaahhhh… Riya… ragad zor se… saath jhadengi." Ek saath orgasm.
Yeh shuruaat thi. Agle hafte aunty ke ghar puri raat FF – strap-on, toys, shower sex.hafte bhar dil bechain tha. Maa ko shak tha, "Riya, Sonia aunty ke ghar kyun ja rahi ho itni baar?" Main jhoot bolti, "Maa, aunty ke saath shopping, baatein." Aunty ne message kiya, "Riya beta, aaj raat aa jaao, ghar khali hai, mazaa karenge." Main ghar se jhoot bola, "Friend ke yahan project hai, raat rukungi." Aunty ke ghar pahunchi – aunty ne black lace nighty pehni, room tayyar – candles, soft music, bed par rose petals, wine bottle. "Riya beta… welcome to our night." Main sharma gayi, "Aunty… yeh sab?" Aunty ne kiss kiya – passionate, jeebh se khelte hue. Haath nighty ke andar, chuche masalne lagi. Main moan, "Uffff… aunty… dheere… kitna garam kar rahi ho." Aunty nighty utari, meri bhi. Dono nangi – aunty ke chuche dekh kar main choosne lagi, "Aaaahhh… aunty… chus zor se… nipples kaat." Niche gayi, choot chaati maine – geeli, tasty. "Aaaahhhhh… Riya… chaat zor se… jhad rahi hoon." Jhad gayi.
Phir aunty ne surprise – drawer se strap-on nikala, purple dildo. "Riya beta… yeh try karogi? Lund jaisa feel aayega." Main nervous, "Aunty… pehli baar… dheere." Aunty pehni, main let gayi, missionary. Topi choot par ragdi, daali – tight laga, lekin geela hone se andar gaya. "Aaaahhhh… aunty… kitna bada hai… thok zor se." Aunty dhakke marne lagi – slow se fast, chuche masalte hue. Bed creak kar raha tha, main moan, "Uffff… aunty… phaad daal meri choot… kitna mazaa aa raha hai." Aunty position change – doggy, peeche se thokti rahi, gaand spank kar ke. Main do baar jhadi.
Phir shower gaye – garam pani, soap se body rub. Aunty wall laga kar fingering ki – three fingers, G-spot hit. "Aaaahhhhh… aunty… pani gir raha hai, body garam… jhad rahi hoon." Aunty jhadi meri jeebh se.
Raat bhar 5 rounds – scissoring, 69, toys. Subah emotional talk – "Aunty… main lesbian ban gayi hoon. Guilt hai, lekin pyar bhi." Aunty, "Riya beta… hum saath rahenge. Maa ko bataungi, join karengi." Maa ko pata chal gaya – shock, lekin accept kar liya, "Beta, pyar mein galat sahi nahi hota." Rishta gehra ho gaya – secret meetings, maa bhi kabhi join karti. Life changed with new sexual identity, guilt gone, only passion. Yeh end hai.
Yeh kahani shuru hoti hai summer vacation ke uss time se jab college holidays the aur garmi 42 degree cross kar gayi thi. May ka mahina, Kolkata ki humidity killer, AC 24 hours on. Papa office se late aate, maa school se thaki hoti, dada-dadi pooja mein busy. Main ghar par free thi – internship nahi tha, so time pass terrace par, phone par series, friends se video calls. Ek din Sonia aunty aayi ghar – pink saree pehni, sleeveless blouse, sweat se geeli, chuche ubhar rahe the, navel dikh raha, lipstick bright red. Aunty ne mujhe hug kiya, "Riya beta, kitni badi ho gayi ho, college girl!" Haath kamar par slip, achha laga. Maa kitchen mein thi, aunty mujhe baithaya, "Beta, garmi mein kitni pareshan ho, AC mein baitho." Aunty paas baithi, saree pallu side, cleavage dikh raha. Main dekh ti rahi, lund tight ho gaya (wait, ladki hoon, body garam ho gayi). Aunty notice ki, muskura di, "Kya dekh rahi ho beta?" Main sharma gayi, "Kuch nahi aunty… aap sundar lag rahi ho." Woh has i, "Badmaash… badi baatein karne lagi hai." Haath mere haath par rakh diya, "Tu bhi bohot cute ho, boyfriend hai?" Main, "Nahi aunty… time nahi." Woh kaan mein boli, "Toh aunty company de degi." Dil tez dhadka – yeh flirt tha, taboo. "Aunty… yeh galat hai." Woh, "Galat lekin exciting. Ek kiss toh de de."
Achanak aunty ne mujhe kiss kar diya – zor se, lips crush, jeebh andar. Pehli baar aunty se kiss – honth garam, taste lipstick ka sweet, garam saans. Main respond karne lagi, "Uffff… aunty… dheere." Aunty haath kurti ke andar, chuche dabane lagi – "Riya… kitne soft chuche hain… dabane do zor se." Main siskari li, "Aaaahhh… aunty… maa dekh legi." Aunty, "Maa kitchen mein busy hai, relax." Kurti upar, bra bahar, chuche chusne lagi – garam muh, jeebh circle, nipples laal. Main moan, "Aaaahhhh… aunty… kitna mazaa… aur chus." Aunty 20 minute choosti rahi – badal-badal kar, kaat bhi leti lightly, nipples sensitive, geele. Maa kitchen se awaaz di, aunty ruk gayi, kapde theek kiye, normal behave.
Shaam ko aunty boli, "Riya, kal mere ghar aa ja, shopping ke liye." Main maan gayi. Agle din aunty ke ghar gayi – aunty ne short nighty pehni, ghar khali, servants chhutti. Aunty ne kiss kiya, bedroom le gayi. Nighty utari, meri bhi. Chuche dabaye, chusne lagi. Main moan, "Aunty… kitna garam kar rahi ho." Aunty niche, choot chaati – jeebh clit par, fingers andar. Main jhad gayi, "Aaaahhhhh… aunty… jhad rahi hoon."
Phir main aunty ki choot chaati – musky smell, sweet taste. Aunty moan, "Aaaahhh… Riya… chaat zor se… aunty jhad rahi hai." Jhad gayi.
Scissoring try ki – choot ragad, mazaa double. "Aaaahhhh… Riya… ragad zor se… saath jhadengi." Ek saath orgasm.
Yeh shuruaat thi. Agle hafte aunty ke ghar puri raat FF – strap-on, toys, shower sex.hafte bhar dil bechain tha. Maa ko shak tha, "Riya, Sonia aunty ke ghar kyun ja rahi ho itni baar?" Main jhoot bolti, "Maa, aunty ke saath shopping, baatein." Aunty ne message kiya, "Riya beta, aaj raat aa jaao, ghar khali hai, mazaa karenge." Main ghar se jhoot bola, "Friend ke yahan project hai, raat rukungi." Aunty ke ghar pahunchi – aunty ne black lace nighty pehni, room tayyar – candles, soft music, bed par rose petals, wine bottle. "Riya beta… welcome to our night." Main sharma gayi, "Aunty… yeh sab?" Aunty ne kiss kiya – passionate, jeebh se khelte hue. Haath nighty ke andar, chuche masalne lagi. Main moan, "Uffff… aunty… dheere… kitna garam kar rahi ho." Aunty nighty utari, meri bhi. Dono nangi – aunty ke chuche dekh kar main choosne lagi, "Aaaahhh… aunty… chus zor se… nipples kaat." Niche gayi, choot chaati maine – geeli, tasty. "Aaaahhhhh… Riya… chaat zor se… jhad rahi hoon." Jhad gayi.
Phir aunty ne surprise – drawer se strap-on nikala, purple dildo. "Riya beta… yeh try karogi? Lund jaisa feel aayega." Main nervous, "Aunty… pehli baar… dheere." Aunty pehni, main let gayi, missionary. Topi choot par ragdi, daali – tight laga, lekin geela hone se andar gaya. "Aaaahhhh… aunty… kitna bada hai… thok zor se." Aunty dhakke marne lagi – slow se fast, chuche masalte hue. Bed creak kar raha tha, main moan, "Uffff… aunty… phaad daal meri choot… kitna mazaa aa raha hai." Aunty position change – doggy, peeche se thokti rahi, gaand spank kar ke. Main do baar jhadi.
Phir shower gaye – garam pani, soap se body rub. Aunty wall laga kar fingering ki – three fingers, G-spot hit. "Aaaahhhhh… aunty… pani gir raha hai, body garam… jhad rahi hoon." Aunty jhadi meri jeebh se.
Raat bhar 5 rounds – scissoring, 69, toys. Subah emotional talk – "Aunty… main lesbian ban gayi hoon. Guilt hai, lekin pyar bhi." Aunty, "Riya beta… hum saath rahenge. Maa ko bataungi, join karengi." Maa ko pata chal gaya – shock, lekin accept kar liya, "Beta, pyar mein galat sahi nahi hota." Rishta gehra ho gaya – secret meetings, maa bhi kabhi join karti. Life changed with new sexual identity, guilt gone, only passion. Yeh end hai.