Renuka was a very naive and simple village woman. She had always been a stay-at-home individual and was not aware of the contemporary world and its practices. Her husband and son stayed in Mumbai to earn a living.
Deepak, her husband, was a very dominant and strict individual, keeping her isolated in their small village, Bhiloda. He was also narrow-minded. He himself worked in Mumbai.
Renuka’s days were spent doing daily household tasks and taking care of her husband’s needs whenever he visited. She never questioned his authority. But her life changed after meeting her son’s friend, Nitesh, who would use this mature, orthodox, homely lady to the fullest.
Some details on how Renuka looked:
Age: 54 years
Height: 5’5
Skin color: Very fair
Hair: A mix of black and white
Her ass is thick, big and juicy; boobs are like boxing gloves; and she has a little belly fat. She has a nose piercing and wears payal (anklet).
Nitesh, on the other hand, looked innocent with specs, fair-looking guy, height of 6 ft., and age of 28 years. He was a masturbator and was called Shaggy.
Nitesh came to Bhiloda with Abhi, Renuka’s son. He could not help but notice the beauty of Renuka, a mature woman and voluptuous lady. Nitesh was bent on getting to know this beautiful woman better.
Renuka’s husband became sick, and she had to come to Mumbai to look after him. It was a city, and she felt lonely and uncomfortable. Her son Abhi felt ashamed of his mom as she was not aware of modern culture and tried to keep her away from his friends and social circle. But Nitesh found an opportunity to get close to Renuka aunty, the traditional mature milf.
One day, Nitesh invited Renuka to his home, where she was introduced to his family and friends. They were all modern and made fun of Renu’s innocent behavior and illiteracy. Even her own son ignored and kept a distance from her.
Renu went back home, her eyes filled with tears, she cursed herself for being illiterate and not modern. The only person that she knew apart from family was Nitesh.
The next day, Renuka phoned Nitesh, her feelings still fresh about the night before’s happenings. She requested him to visit her home. And when he got there, she burst into tears.
Nitesh, taking advantage of her weakness, hugged her, his arms held her completely and he took the opportunity to feel her. He massaged her hair with gentle touches, calming her down. For the first time, he felt the old mature milf whom he always wanted to fuck.
Nitesh’s hands wandered freely all over Renuka’s body, and he felt her huge breasts pressing against his chest. He was taller than she, and as he hugged her, her voluptuous boobs, which were like boxing gloves, rubbed against his belly.
Nitesh felt a boner, and he rubbed against her slowly, enjoying the feeling. Nitesh’s hands followed her spine, and he could sense the shape of her bra, his mind filled with lust.
With a sudden move, Nitesh wiped off her tears and, capitalizing on her innocence, took advantage by softly kissing her forehead. He had been desiring to touch her forever, and now he was finally getting his opportunity.
“Nitesh beta, I wish to learn. I wish to be like modern women I see on television, so my own son and family respect me and like me. Can you help me, Beta?”
Nitesh’s eyes sparkled with wickedness, “Of course, Aunty. I can assist you, but you have to trust me and agree to whatever I say. If you disagree, I’ll stop and never help again. This is going to be a hard class, and you have to be open for everything.”
Renu, desperate, agreed, not being aware of the extent of her words. She viewed Nitesh as a son-like figure, unaware of the wicked thoughts forming in his mind.
She called him at night and again confirmed, “Beta, you are coming right? Please come after 10:00 AM as everyone will go to work and then you can teach me modern things. Please keep this a secret between us.”
The next day, Nitesh visited Renuka’s house. He brought a transparent white yoga dress. Renuka had never worn anything other than a traditional saree, which covered every inch of her body from top to bottom.
“Aunty, this is the first step. You need to purify your aura and increase your inner power, like the Bollywood heroines. Go wear this and come, and keep your mind open and willing to learn,” he said, his voice smooth and convincing.
Renu was stunned at the sight of the revealing dress, but Nitesh’s words found resonance within her. She remembered the shame she had experienced and was ready to transform. Reluctantly, she picked up the dress and went to her room to change.
Renu dressed in the yoga dress, feeling vulnerable. The soft dress stuck to her curves, exposing her black bra and big granny panty. Her round breasts pushed against the tight bra, wanting to pop out, while her full, rounded belly was fully exposed.
The dress had no sleeves, and her hairy armpits were clearly evident. The low-cut back also highlighted her full hips and juicy ass.
Renu emerged from her bedroom, her heart pounding, and was faced by Nitesh, who was waiting for her. His eyes went wide at the sight of her, his eyes eating her from top to bottom. The dress highlighted every curve of her body, and her cameltoe was freely displayed, leaving nothing to the imagination.
“Aunty, you’re amazing. Yoga will be that much better with this dress,” Nitesh told her, his voice dry with lust.
Nitesh removed his clothes in a flash, standing in his underpants and vest. Renu had a weird feeling in her pussy, a stirring that she had not felt for a long time. The last time she had a physical relationship was 8 years ago.
They started practicing yoga, but it was anything but a conventional session. Nitesh’s hands freely roamed over her body, his hands sparking with electricity. He bent her over, lifting her ass up in the air, and sucked in the pungent aroma of her lust.
Renu just kept quiet and submitted to him.
“Aunty, you’re doing it all wrong! If you can’t even keep up with my directions, I won’t teach you anything anymore,” Nitesh snapped, his tone sharp.
Renu, taken aback by his anger, started to cry. She asked him pleading, her voice shaking, “Please, Nitesh beta… I’ll do better. Please don’t leave me.”
Nitesh’s strategy was going according to plan. He had her where he needed her.
“Alright, Aunty… but you have to listen to me. Bend down properly.”
Renu complied, her heart racing. Nitesh got behind her, his upright cock rubbing against her ass.
He led her movements, teaching her to move up and down, his hot breath on her neck. Renu obeyed him, her body responding to his caress.
“That’s it, Aunty, you’re doing great now. Keep going, and now I’ll check your aura from each part of your body,” Nitesh encouraged, his voice lust-filled.
Nitesh’s hands moved all over her body roughly. He pinched her nipples, his fingers squeezing her large breasts. He came down now, his hands tracing over the chubby ass, squeezing and massaging the fleshly cheeks.
“Aunty, your aura here is weak,” he told her, his voice low. “Let me help you make it stronger.”
Renu did not know what he meant but trusted him absolutely. She let him go on, her body reacting to his touch, her senses building.
Nitesh’s hands crept down, his fingers making their way towards her pussy. Renu spoke up, “Beta, do we have to touch there?”
Nitesh’s eyes glazed over with lust.
“Aunty, if you wish to be modern, you have to trust me. I must examine your every point and find where your aura is weakest.”
Renu nodded yes. Nitesh’s fingers found her pussy, and he softly stroked the material of her panties, enjoying the warmth emanating from her center. He breathed in her aroma, his fingers probing her puffy pussy lips.
“This part is weakest, Aunty. If today’s treatment is a success, you will see water here,” he informed her.
Nitesh’s words baffled Renu, but she trusted him.
Nitesh, pleased with her obedience, told her to test her weakest spot. Renu obeyed him. She went inside the bathroom and took her fingers over her pussy. She was surprised to discover herself moist, her juices filling her dress.
A smile filled her face, and she ran to Nitesh, held him tightly, her lips finding his cheeks in a motherly kiss. She had teary eyes and said, “Beta, you are godsend… your techniques are working.”
“Aunty, if you listen to me, you’ll be as modern as Deepika,” Nitesh breathed, his hot breath on her ear.
Renuka had a great night and was excited for the next day. She told herself that she was so lucky to have a son-like figure, Nitesh, who was helping her selflessly. She was filled with motherly gratitude towards Nitesh. She was waiting eagerly for him the next day.
The next day, Nitesh returned with a transparent bikini, the material so thin it was nearly invisible. Renu, now totally trusting him, got dressed in the skimpy attire, growing more confident.
Nitesh, not able to control his lust, stripped off his dress and today wearing an undie on which his erection was clearly visible.
They started their yoga session, but it was quite different from regular practice. Nitesh told her that cleansing her aura would take his saliva, and Renu just said, “Do anything you think is right, Beta. But make me modern like Deepika.”
“Lie on your stomach, Aunty, and I’ll purify your aura,” he instructed her, speaking in a commanding tone.
Renu complied, her heart pounding.
Nitesh blindfolded her gently and said, “Aunty, your eyes need to be closed, else the aura will leak from your eye. There will be many stages to the Yoga, and you may feel strange, but don’t open your eyes and react, else it will cause many issues and you will become more illiterate.”
He gently stroked her body with his hands. He slowly undid the strings of her bikini, baring her rounded, plump ass. He lifted her hips, tracing her ass cheeks with his fingers, and then did something that would transform Renu’s life forever.
He flipped her over her belly and raised her hip. He parted her ass cheeks and saw her asshole. It was a pink asshole and very tight. She had a hint of hair on her asshole.
Nitesh bent his head and started to lick her ass, his tongue probing the sensitive flesh. Renu, never having felt such sensations before, experienced a rush of desire through her body. She moaned softly, her hips involuntarily pushing towards his mouth.
“Aunty, you’re improving. Your aura is being purified,” Nitesh murmured, his tone dripping with humor.
Renu’s body was ablaze with a new passion. Nitesh’s fingers penetrated deeper, touching her tight asshole, and she shuddered at the new sensation.
“Beta, I’m feeling pain. It’s hurting. Are you sure the aura is being cleaned?” Renu panted.
Nitesh chuckled, his breath warm against her skin.
“Yes, Aunty… it’s getting cleaned. But the next part will be a bit more painful. But it will give you the ability to walk like a heroine.”
Renu, hell-bent on being modern, didn’t hesitate to agree. Nitesh stood behind her, his throbbing cock rubbing against her buttocks. With one hard push, he slid into her, his cock filling her tight slit.
Renu gasped, a combination of pleasure and pain filled her body.
Nitesh started moving, his hips thrusting in rhythm, his cock thrusting in and out of her anus. Renuka felt strong sensations and held on to the bed sheets. Her body shook with every thrust. Nitesh’s hands were on her hips, pumping her with aggression.
Renu’s moans filled the room. Nitesh held her head back by pulling her long hair and put his fingers in her mouth to stop her loud moan.
With one last, deep thrust, he came within her, his cum combining with her fluids. He fell upon her back, his breathing ragged, and tied her bikini strings back, closing their little secret.
Renu was lying there, her body still vibrating with pleasure.