Hey ISS readers, this is a fantasy story about how I had sex with my plump, voluptuous neighbour aunty. I have always fantasised about having sex with my neighbour aunty (who really does exist). In fact, up to a certain point, this story is real; beyond that, the rest is imaginary. It’s a long story, but I hope you enjoy it.
Let me introduce myself: I am 23 years old and live in Sholinganallur, Chennai. I am neither thin nor fat – I look lean but not built. I have a 5-inch, medium-sized dick. I know it isn’t as big as many expect, but I can satisfy a girl. Also, I am very good at foreplay.
(If anyone is interested in connections or hookups, you can contact me.)
So, coming to the story…
I live in a gated community with lots of girls and women. I always check them out. I have been going to a gym outside my community for the past two years (and yes, I lost a significant amount of weight).
Every day, when I pass through the gate, I see an aunty with a group of ladies near the entrance, conversing. When I go out, I see her settling in for a chat, and when I return, she is sometimes still there in the same spot.
To describe her: She must be over 40 (she has a teenage daughter). She is very fair and slightly chubby, but she has big boobs and a big ass that hide her little belly fat. She always wears a t-shirt and track pants.
Let’s say her name is Shweta. I have sometimes seen her coming out of our community gym after a workout, slightly sweaty. She would look so hot, and I have masturbated imagining her so many times. I have also noticed her looking at me. Mostly, when I return home every day, we lock eyes. But I didn’t try to talk to her then. She lives in a separate block.
After a few weeks, eye contact turned into smiles and greetings, but it didn’t go any further.
Since it was summer, I planned to visit our community swimming pool. I changed into my swimwear and got into the pool. After a few minutes, surprisingly, I saw Shweta aunty too. I never expected her to come to the swimming pool. I was so happy.
She removed her robe, revealing her swimwear. It was a normal ladies’ swimsuit, but it was tight on her body, revealing almost all of her curves. The suit covered her pussy and ass like a baby’s diaper, so her milky thick thighs were fully visible, as was her cleavage.
She got into the pool, and we were swimming parallel to each other when she noticed me and swam to my side. (I am very good at swimming and can do different strokes.) We greeted each other, and she started talking to me.
Shweta: Hey, you seem to be very good at swimming.
Me: Thanks, aunty. I used to compete, but that was a long time ago, when I was a 12-year-old kid.
Shweta: Oh, that’s nice. Hey, I noticed you were using the butterfly stroke. Can you teach me?
I was shocked to hear her being so bold, asking me to teach her in the pool, but I saw an opportunity. I gladly accepted. I had learned the style on my own, and I couldn’t let such an opportunity pass.
She started positioning herself, and I said I would keep my hand on her tummy for support because both arms and legs must move in coordination. She accepted.
When she started practicing, I kept my hands on her belly, and it felt so good. My dick got hard inside the water. Sometimes, as she moved, I would touch her boobs and ass as if by mistake, and she didn’t seem to mind.
This continued for a few days. After one of our swim sessions, she asked me to come to her house. Luckily, my parents had gone out of station. So I agreed, went home, took a bath, got ready, and left for her house.
I knocked on her door, and she opened it. I was awestruck. She had slightly wet hair. She was wearing a sleeveless spaghetti top, and I could clearly see her cleavage and bra straps, as her top’s shoulder straps were very thin.
It looked like her boobs would pop out of the dress, and her navel was slightly visible. She had love handles too, which drove me mad. She was wearing shorts that revealed her thighs.
She caught me staring at her body and said this is how she dresses at home.
Me: Oh yeah… who cares what we wear at home? In fact, you look good in this dress, aunty. No one would believe you’re a mom. You honestly look like a girl in her late 20s.
Shweta: Haha. Don’t flirt with me — I’m married and a mom, after all.
We went inside, and she closed the door, asking me to sit on the couch. I sat down while she went into the kitchen. She was alone at the time. She brought some juice for us.
Shweta: I thought you’d be hungry after swimming, so here’s a glass of juice. And hey, why don’t you stay for lunch?
Me: Oh, sure, aunty. My parents are out of station anyway, so I can eat here.
We talked for some time, and I kept staring at her cleavage, navel, and thighs. She noticed but didn’t say anything. She even bent down and stretched during our conversation as if putting on a show for me. I enjoyed all of it.
My dick was hard now, and since I was wearing track pants, it was clearly visible. She looked at it and smiled. I smiled back awkwardly. She bit her lip and went into the kitchen, saying she had to cook lunch. I couldn’t hold back anymore — clearly, she was giving me all the signs.
I went into the kitchen and stood behind her while she was cutting veggies. Her ass was so big, and the shorts were tight on it. Without waiting, I hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. She turned and pushed me away.
Shweta: What are you doing? (a bit harshly)
Me: Oh, aunty, I’m really sorry, I… I didn’t…
(I was stammering and didn’t know what to do. I got scared.)
But then I saw a wet stain on her pussy through her white shorts. I jumped on her and started kissing her. I knew she was enjoying it. I kissed her passionately.
She tried to push me away and resisted for a while, but then she gave in. I kissed and sucked her tongue. We exchanged saliva.
I sucked her lips one by one and licked her mouth and chin. Then I slowly licked down her neck, spending more than ten minutes there. She ran her fingers through my hair, enjoying it.
Meanwhile, I slid my hands inside her top and cupped her boobs, squeezing them with one hand while I let my other hand inside her shorts and played with her ass.
I turned her around and pressed my dick against her ass crack, rubbing it while kissing and licking her neck and back. I inserted both hands inside her top to cup her boobs and played with them for a while.
Then I knelt down and removed her shorts. She was wearing red panties matching her red bra. I moved them aside and started licking her pussy from behind. I tasted her wet cunt, licking it for a long time. She raised one leg and placed it on the kitchen slab in pleasure. Then she took me to her room and locked the door.
Me: I knew you wanted this.
Shweta: Shut up.
She pulled me close and kissed me vigorously. I carried her in my arms, and she wrapped her legs around me. I pushed her against the wall and licked her neck and chest.
I removed her top and started licking the upper and outer curves of her boobs. I tossed her onto the bed and got on top of her. I removed her bra, and now she was only in panties.
I licked and sucked her boobs for more than thirty minutes. I licked and sucked her nipples, squeezing her boobs. I played with them for nearly forty-five minutes.
Then I slid down and licked her belly, hips, waist, and the area just above her pussy. I loved licking her.
I asked if she had chocolate cream or ice cream. She said she had neither. I asked if she trusted me, and she said yes. I tied her hands above her head and blindfolded her.
Then I went to the kitchen and got ice cubes. She didn’t know what I had in my hands. I got on top of her, my face near her belly. I dropped an ice cube into her navel.
She shuddered and started moaning and moving. She hadn’t expected that and was moaning loudly. As the cube melted there, I took another piece and rubbed it on her right nipple while I licked her left nipple.
She was going crazy, leaking heavily.
I rubbed the ice cube all over her body and her neck. I removed her panties, leaving her completely nude. She had a shaved pussy. I took the half-melted ice from her navel and rubbed it on her bare pussy, making her scream in pleasure.
I rubbed it for a while, then slowly inserted my cold finger inside her pussy. She jerked in pleasure, moaning my name loudly. I pushed the ice cube slightly inside too, and she could barely handle the pleasure.
I removed the ice cube, and her pussy was now cold. I put my mouth on her pussy and licked her wet, cold pussy. This gave her a warm sensation and intense pleasure.
As I kept my tongue on her clit, I could feel her leaking so much, and I licked it all up.
I turned her over and licked her back. I licked her ass cheeks and asshole for a while. She kept it clean. After licking her extensively and making her body wet with my saliva, I turned her onto her back again.
She had shaved armpits, so I licked her armpits and the sides of her boobs for a while.
I licked and fingered her pussy again, and she squirted so much juice on my face and the bed. It was a lot. I untied her and removed the blindfold. She was surprised and hadn’t expected this from me. She jumped on me and kissed me madly.
She got on top and undressed me. She went down and licked my hard dick, sucking it like a lollipop. Since mine was medium-sized, she deepthroated me, and we both enjoyed it. I can last a long time, so she sucked me for ten to fifteen minutes.
Then she sat on my dick and pushed it inside her pussy. It felt amazing. She moaned. She started riding me, and the room filled with sounds of “thap, thap, thap” and our moans. I watched her boobs, belly, and hips moving up and down, driving me crazy. I pushed her onto the bed and fucked her in missionary position.
We fucked for some time, and when I was about to cum, I pulled out. She said she wanted it in her mouth, so I mouthfucked her for a while and came inside her mouth. She wiped the cum dripping from her lips, licked it, and swallowed it all, looking at me with lust. It was like something a pornstar would do.
We cuddled for some time, and that’s when we realized we hadn’t had lunch.
We ordered food and ate together. After lunch, we did foreplay for over an hour, and I fucked her in doggy style and while she stood.
It was already dark. I asked about her family, and she said her daughter had gone on a school tour and her husband was on a business trip. So I stayed over at her house and spent the whole night fucking her in different positions in different places – the kitchen, living room, after a bath, and on the balcony at night.
I spent the whole night exploring her body with my tongue like in Kamasutra videos. The next day, I gave her an oil massage, which she enjoyed, followed by more sex. Later, I got dressed, kissed her, and left.
We continued having sex whenever we got the chance. We even went out to movies and restaurants, and had sessions in the car multiple times. She is my sex goddess.
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I hope you liked the story.
If there are any girls or aunties in Chennai who would like to meet, you can contact me via Instagram at secretact7.
You can also email me at secretchub7@gmail.com. Others can also connect with me for genuine connections and long-term friendships.
Hope to meet some good people, and I look forward to sweet responses.
Thank you, ISS readers.