Mera naam Amit hai, umar 24 saal ki, Delhi ke ek chhote se colony mein rehta hoon. Main ek private company mein job karta hoon, subah 9 baje office jaata hoon aur shaam ko 7 baje wapas aata hoon. Hamara ghar do floor ka hai, neeche mere parents rehte hain aur upar mera ek chhota sa room. Pados mein Sharma ji ka family rehta hai, unki biwi Rekha aunty, jo lagbhag 35-36 saal ki hongi. Aunty ka figure toh bilkul bomb hai – bade bade boobs, patli kamar, moti gaand aur woh hamesha saree pehenti hain jo unke curves ko aur highlight kar deti hai. Unki aankhein badi badi, hoth laal aur muskurahat mein ek alag si masti hoti hai.
Shuru se hi main unhe notice karta tha. Jab bhi balcony mein khadi hoti, unki saree ki pallu thoda sa sarak jaata aur unke blouse se boobs ka cleavage dikh jaata. Main sochta, yaar kitni hot hai yeh aunty, agar mauka mile toh inhe chodne ka mann karega. Sharma uncle toh hamesha busy rehte, koi business ke kaam se bahar hi rehte the. Kabhi kabhi aunty akeli hi ghar sambhaalti. Ek din shaam ko, main wapas aaya toh dekha aunty apne ghar ke bahar paani bhar rahi hain. Unhone laal saree pehni thi, blouse tight fitting, petticoat se unki taangon ki shape saaf dikh rahi thi.
"Namaste aunty," main bola, muskurate hue.
"Arre Amit beta, aa jaao, kaise ho?" unhone muskurate hue kaha, unki awaaz mein ek meethas thi.
Hum thodi der baatein karne lage. Aunty ne bataya ki uncle do hafte ke liye Mumbai gaye hain business ke liye. "Ab ghar mein akeli hoon, bore ho rahi hoon," unhone kaha, aankhon mein ek sharaarti chamak ke saath.
Main bhi mauka samajh gaya. "Aunty, agar kuch chahiye toh bata dena, main help kar doonga."
Agli subah, office jaane se pehle maine dekha aunty apne balcony mein kapde sukhane lagi hain. Unhone green saree pehni thi, blouse low cut, jisse unke boobs ka upar ka hissa dikh raha tha. Main ruk gaya, "Aunty, heavy bucket lag rahi hai, main utha doon?"
"Haan beta, lekin office late ho jaayega," unhone kaha, par muskurate hue.
Main neeche aaya, bucket uthaya aur unke paas jaakar rakha. Jaise hi bucket rakha, aunty ka haath mera haath touch ho gaya. Ek current sa daud gaya. Unki ungliyan narm thi, aur woh thoda sa ruk gayi. "Thank you Amit," unhone kaha, nazar neeche karke.
Shaam ko wapas aane par, maine dekha aunty ka ghar ka gate khula hai. Andar jaakar dekha, woh kitchen mein khadi hain, gas stove pe chai bana rahi hain. Unhone pink saree pehni thi, pallu sarak gaya tha aur unki kamar saaf dikh rahi thi. "Aunty, main aa gaya, kuch madad?"
"Arre aa jaao, chai pi lo saath mein," unhone kaha.
Hum kitchen ke table pe baith gaye. Chai peete hue baatein hone lagi. Aunty ne bataya ki unka beta college mein hai, aur ghar mein akeli hone se darr lagta hai raat ko. "Tumhare jaise jawaan ladka paas mein hone se accha lagta hai," unhone kaha, haath se mera haath chhune ki koshish ki.
Mera lund khada hone laga sochkar. Aunty ki aankhein mere chehre pe thi, jaise kuch kehna chahti hain. "Aunty, aap itni sundar ho, uncle ko miss kar rahi hongi?"
Unhone sharma kar kaha, "Haan beta, par woh toh hamesha busy. Kabhi time hi nahi dete."
Main himmat juta kar bola, "Aunty, main hoon na, aapki har zaroorat poori kar doonga."
Yeh sunte hi aunty ki aankhein chamak uthi. Woh uthi aur mere paas aayi, haath mere kandhe pe rakha. "Sach mein Amit? Tum itne sweet ho."
Us raat, baarish shuru ho gayi. tez baarish thi, bijli bhi chamak rahi thi. Main apne room mein tha, par dar lag raha tha. Aunty ke ghar se awaaz aayi, "Amit beta, dar lag raha hai, aa jaao yahan baith lo thoda der."
Main neeche aaya, aunty ke ghar mein. Woh living room mein baithi thi, saree mein hi, par pallu thoda loose. "Baitho beta, saath mein accha lagega," unhone kaha.
Hum baith gaye, TV on kiya par dhyan nahi tha. Baarish ki awaaz aur bijli ki garaj se aunty mere paas sarak aayi. Unka badan mere badan se lag gaya. Unke boobs mere haath ke paas the. Main ruk nahi paya, haath se unki kamar ko chhua. "Aunty, aap thandi lag rahi ho?"
"Nahi beta, bas dar," unhone kaha, par haath mera haath pakad liya.
Dheere dheere, maine unki kamar pe haath ferne laga. Aunty ne resist nahi kiya, balki saans tez kar di. "Amit, yeh galat hai... par accha lag raha hai," unhone phusphusaya.
Main utha aur unhe hug kar liya. Unke boobs mere seene se dab gaye. Unki saans garam thi mere kaan pe. "Aunty, aapko chahiye na? Main aapko khush kar doonga."
Unhone sir hila diya. Main unke hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye. Pehla kiss tha, soft aur geela. Aunty ne jawab diya, jeebh daal di mere muh mein. Hum kiss karte rahe, haath ek dusre ke badan pe. Main unki saree ka pallu khiskaya, blouse ke buttons kholne laga.
Blouse khula, andar black bra thi, bade boobs bra mein ubhre hue. Main bra ke hooks khol diye, boobs bahar aa gaye. Pink nipples hard the. Main unhe muh mein liya, choosne laga. Aunty moan karne lagi, "Ahhh... Amit... kitna accha choos rahe ho... ummm..."
Unke haath mere shirt mein, buttons khol diye. Mera chest chumne lagi. Main unki saree ki petticoat ke nada khol diya, saree niche gir gayi. Petticoat bhi khol diya, ab woh sirf panty mein thi. Black lace panty, jisme se unki chut ki shape dikh rahi thi. Panty geeli thi already.
Main unhe bed pe le gaya, aunty ke bedroom mein. Lights dim kar di. Aunty let gayi, main upar chadh gaya. Panty side ki, ungli daali chut mein. Tight thi, geeli aur garam. "Aunty, kitni tight chut hai aapki," main bola.
"Haan beta, uncle ka lund chhota hai, tumhara bada lagega," unhone kaha, sharmaate hue.
Main apne pants khol diye, lund bahar nikala. 7 inch ka mota lund, khada. Aunty ne haath mein liya, hilane lagi. "Wah Amit, kitna bada hai... muh mein loongi?"
"Haan aunty, blowjob do."
Woh jhuk gayi, lund muh mein liya. Choosne lagi, jeebh ferne lagi. Slurp slurp awaaz aa rahi thi. Main unke baal pakad kar muh mein dhakel raha tha. "Ahhh aunty... kitna accha choos rahi ho... saali randi ki tarah..."
Pachas minute tak blowjob chalta raha, phir main ruk gaya. Ab foreplay ka time. Main unke boobs dabane laga, nipples pinch karne laga. Ungli chut mein daal kar andar bahar karne laga. Aunty tadap rahi thi, "Aahh... Amit... chod do ab... chut phaad do..."
Main missionary position mein aaya. Lund chut pe ragadne laga. Aunty ki taangein faila di. Ek jhatka maara, lund andar chala gaya. Tight thi, par geeli hone se smooth. "Oooohhh... maaa... kitna mota hai... dard ho raha hai... par accha..."
Main dhakke marne laga, dheere dheere tez. Bed hil raha tha. Aunty ki awaaz, "Ahhh... haan... chod... zor se... chut mein lund pel... ummm... aaaahhhh..."
Pachas minute missionary mein choda, aunty ek baar jhad gayi. Uski chut se paani nikla, lund geela ho gaya. "Aunty, ab doggy style," main bola.
Woh ghodi bani, gaand upar. Main peeche se lund daala. Gaand pakad kar dhakke maare. Slap slap awaaz aa rahi thi. Aunty chillayi, "Haan beta... gaand maar lo... chut phaad do... oooohhh... aaahhhh..."
Tez tez dhakke, aunty doosri baar jhad gayi. Main abhi nahi jhaga. "Ab cowgirl, aunty."
Woh upar aayi, lund pe baith gayi. Uchalne lagi, boobs hil rahe the. Main neeche se dhakke maare. "Ride karo aunty... apni chut se lund khao... ahhh..."
Aunty tez uchhal rahi thi, "Haan... lund kha rahi hoon... kitna mazaa... aaaahhhh... jhad rahi hoon teesri baar..."
Phir spoon position. Side se let gaye, main peeche se lund daala. Haath se boobs dabaye, kiss karte hue choda. Dheere dheere, intimate. Aunty moan kar rahi thi, "Amit... pyar karo mujhse... roz chodna... uncle se zyada accha ho tum... ummm..."
Aakhir mein, main tez ho gaya. "Aunty, cum karne wala hoon... andar hi?"
"Haan beta, andar hi daal do... safe hai... aaaahhhh..."
Ek bada jhatka, cum andar nikla. Aunty bhi saath mein jhad gayi. Hum dono paseene se bhige, ek dusre se lipat gaye.
Us raat se hamara affair shuru ho gaya. Uncle wapas aane tak roz chudai. Aunty ki tight chut mera lund ka deewana ho gayi. Yeh thi meri pados ki horny aunty ke saath pehli chudai ki kahani, jo abhi bhi chal rahi hai.
Shuru se hi main unhe notice karta tha. Jab bhi balcony mein khadi hoti, unki saree ki pallu thoda sa sarak jaata aur unke blouse se boobs ka cleavage dikh jaata. Main sochta, yaar kitni hot hai yeh aunty, agar mauka mile toh inhe chodne ka mann karega. Sharma uncle toh hamesha busy rehte, koi business ke kaam se bahar hi rehte the. Kabhi kabhi aunty akeli hi ghar sambhaalti. Ek din shaam ko, main wapas aaya toh dekha aunty apne ghar ke bahar paani bhar rahi hain. Unhone laal saree pehni thi, blouse tight fitting, petticoat se unki taangon ki shape saaf dikh rahi thi.
"Namaste aunty," main bola, muskurate hue.
"Arre Amit beta, aa jaao, kaise ho?" unhone muskurate hue kaha, unki awaaz mein ek meethas thi.
Hum thodi der baatein karne lage. Aunty ne bataya ki uncle do hafte ke liye Mumbai gaye hain business ke liye. "Ab ghar mein akeli hoon, bore ho rahi hoon," unhone kaha, aankhon mein ek sharaarti chamak ke saath.
Main bhi mauka samajh gaya. "Aunty, agar kuch chahiye toh bata dena, main help kar doonga."
Agli subah, office jaane se pehle maine dekha aunty apne balcony mein kapde sukhane lagi hain. Unhone green saree pehni thi, blouse low cut, jisse unke boobs ka upar ka hissa dikh raha tha. Main ruk gaya, "Aunty, heavy bucket lag rahi hai, main utha doon?"
"Haan beta, lekin office late ho jaayega," unhone kaha, par muskurate hue.
Main neeche aaya, bucket uthaya aur unke paas jaakar rakha. Jaise hi bucket rakha, aunty ka haath mera haath touch ho gaya. Ek current sa daud gaya. Unki ungliyan narm thi, aur woh thoda sa ruk gayi. "Thank you Amit," unhone kaha, nazar neeche karke.
Shaam ko wapas aane par, maine dekha aunty ka ghar ka gate khula hai. Andar jaakar dekha, woh kitchen mein khadi hain, gas stove pe chai bana rahi hain. Unhone pink saree pehni thi, pallu sarak gaya tha aur unki kamar saaf dikh rahi thi. "Aunty, main aa gaya, kuch madad?"
"Arre aa jaao, chai pi lo saath mein," unhone kaha.
Hum kitchen ke table pe baith gaye. Chai peete hue baatein hone lagi. Aunty ne bataya ki unka beta college mein hai, aur ghar mein akeli hone se darr lagta hai raat ko. "Tumhare jaise jawaan ladka paas mein hone se accha lagta hai," unhone kaha, haath se mera haath chhune ki koshish ki.
Mera lund khada hone laga sochkar. Aunty ki aankhein mere chehre pe thi, jaise kuch kehna chahti hain. "Aunty, aap itni sundar ho, uncle ko miss kar rahi hongi?"
Unhone sharma kar kaha, "Haan beta, par woh toh hamesha busy. Kabhi time hi nahi dete."
Main himmat juta kar bola, "Aunty, main hoon na, aapki har zaroorat poori kar doonga."
Yeh sunte hi aunty ki aankhein chamak uthi. Woh uthi aur mere paas aayi, haath mere kandhe pe rakha. "Sach mein Amit? Tum itne sweet ho."
Us raat, baarish shuru ho gayi. tez baarish thi, bijli bhi chamak rahi thi. Main apne room mein tha, par dar lag raha tha. Aunty ke ghar se awaaz aayi, "Amit beta, dar lag raha hai, aa jaao yahan baith lo thoda der."
Main neeche aaya, aunty ke ghar mein. Woh living room mein baithi thi, saree mein hi, par pallu thoda loose. "Baitho beta, saath mein accha lagega," unhone kaha.
Hum baith gaye, TV on kiya par dhyan nahi tha. Baarish ki awaaz aur bijli ki garaj se aunty mere paas sarak aayi. Unka badan mere badan se lag gaya. Unke boobs mere haath ke paas the. Main ruk nahi paya, haath se unki kamar ko chhua. "Aunty, aap thandi lag rahi ho?"
"Nahi beta, bas dar," unhone kaha, par haath mera haath pakad liya.
Dheere dheere, maine unki kamar pe haath ferne laga. Aunty ne resist nahi kiya, balki saans tez kar di. "Amit, yeh galat hai... par accha lag raha hai," unhone phusphusaya.
Main utha aur unhe hug kar liya. Unke boobs mere seene se dab gaye. Unki saans garam thi mere kaan pe. "Aunty, aapko chahiye na? Main aapko khush kar doonga."
Unhone sir hila diya. Main unke hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye. Pehla kiss tha, soft aur geela. Aunty ne jawab diya, jeebh daal di mere muh mein. Hum kiss karte rahe, haath ek dusre ke badan pe. Main unki saree ka pallu khiskaya, blouse ke buttons kholne laga.
Blouse khula, andar black bra thi, bade boobs bra mein ubhre hue. Main bra ke hooks khol diye, boobs bahar aa gaye. Pink nipples hard the. Main unhe muh mein liya, choosne laga. Aunty moan karne lagi, "Ahhh... Amit... kitna accha choos rahe ho... ummm..."
Unke haath mere shirt mein, buttons khol diye. Mera chest chumne lagi. Main unki saree ki petticoat ke nada khol diya, saree niche gir gayi. Petticoat bhi khol diya, ab woh sirf panty mein thi. Black lace panty, jisme se unki chut ki shape dikh rahi thi. Panty geeli thi already.
Main unhe bed pe le gaya, aunty ke bedroom mein. Lights dim kar di. Aunty let gayi, main upar chadh gaya. Panty side ki, ungli daali chut mein. Tight thi, geeli aur garam. "Aunty, kitni tight chut hai aapki," main bola.
"Haan beta, uncle ka lund chhota hai, tumhara bada lagega," unhone kaha, sharmaate hue.
Main apne pants khol diye, lund bahar nikala. 7 inch ka mota lund, khada. Aunty ne haath mein liya, hilane lagi. "Wah Amit, kitna bada hai... muh mein loongi?"
"Haan aunty, blowjob do."
Woh jhuk gayi, lund muh mein liya. Choosne lagi, jeebh ferne lagi. Slurp slurp awaaz aa rahi thi. Main unke baal pakad kar muh mein dhakel raha tha. "Ahhh aunty... kitna accha choos rahi ho... saali randi ki tarah..."
Pachas minute tak blowjob chalta raha, phir main ruk gaya. Ab foreplay ka time. Main unke boobs dabane laga, nipples pinch karne laga. Ungli chut mein daal kar andar bahar karne laga. Aunty tadap rahi thi, "Aahh... Amit... chod do ab... chut phaad do..."
Main missionary position mein aaya. Lund chut pe ragadne laga. Aunty ki taangein faila di. Ek jhatka maara, lund andar chala gaya. Tight thi, par geeli hone se smooth. "Oooohhh... maaa... kitna mota hai... dard ho raha hai... par accha..."
Main dhakke marne laga, dheere dheere tez. Bed hil raha tha. Aunty ki awaaz, "Ahhh... haan... chod... zor se... chut mein lund pel... ummm... aaaahhhh..."
Pachas minute missionary mein choda, aunty ek baar jhad gayi. Uski chut se paani nikla, lund geela ho gaya. "Aunty, ab doggy style," main bola.
Woh ghodi bani, gaand upar. Main peeche se lund daala. Gaand pakad kar dhakke maare. Slap slap awaaz aa rahi thi. Aunty chillayi, "Haan beta... gaand maar lo... chut phaad do... oooohhh... aaahhhh..."
Tez tez dhakke, aunty doosri baar jhad gayi. Main abhi nahi jhaga. "Ab cowgirl, aunty."
Woh upar aayi, lund pe baith gayi. Uchalne lagi, boobs hil rahe the. Main neeche se dhakke maare. "Ride karo aunty... apni chut se lund khao... ahhh..."
Aunty tez uchhal rahi thi, "Haan... lund kha rahi hoon... kitna mazaa... aaaahhhh... jhad rahi hoon teesri baar..."
Phir spoon position. Side se let gaye, main peeche se lund daala. Haath se boobs dabaye, kiss karte hue choda. Dheere dheere, intimate. Aunty moan kar rahi thi, "Amit... pyar karo mujhse... roz chodna... uncle se zyada accha ho tum... ummm..."
Aakhir mein, main tez ho gaya. "Aunty, cum karne wala hoon... andar hi?"
"Haan beta, andar hi daal do... safe hai... aaaahhhh..."
Ek bada jhatka, cum andar nikla. Aunty bhi saath mein jhad gayi. Hum dono paseene se bhige, ek dusre se lipat gaye.
Us raat se hamara affair shuru ho gaya. Uncle wapas aane tak roz chudai. Aunty ki tight chut mera lund ka deewana ho gayi. Yeh thi meri pados ki horny aunty ke saath pehli chudai ki kahani, jo abhi bhi chal rahi hai.