Hi, I am a regular reader of ISS, and this is my first story.
I was a little shy. One day, my father’s friend came with his wife. Aunty had to go to the washroom, and I went to drop her off at the bathroom. She called me inside.
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I get very nervous talking to anyone; in Hindi, it is called being “antarmukti,” and in English, it is called being an introvert. Due to this, I do not go out of the house much; understand it like keeping yourself in lockdown.
Then one day, something happened that my father forcibly introduced me to one of his friends who had come to meet him at home. My father told him about my being an introvert. His wife was also with him, who coincidentally had to go to the washroom, and my mother was not at home. So, Papa told me to show Aunty the washroom. I went with her with a fake smile on my face.
Aunty was wearing a very tight kurta and equally tight jeans below. Looking at that tight dress, anyone could tell that the figure of the lady was 38-34-40. Her weight must have been around 70 kg. She was dark in complexion, about 5 feet 2 inches tall, that is, she was a bit odd, but her body was well-built.
Even though I am an introvert, I have no lack of excitement towards sex. Just seeing Aunty’s figure, similar thoughts started coming into my mind. Seeing her big, firm breasts and raised hips, my penis started throbbing.
She asked me, “Who else is at home?”
Her question suddenly brought my mind out of all those thoughts, but I did not give any answer.
“Why do you like to be alone?”
I didn’t answer again.
Then she went to the washroom and asked me, “Will you do one thing for me?”
I said, “Yes, tell me!”
“Come in first!”
I couldn’t understand what to do, so I ran away from there.
Later, I kept cursing myself, thinking that I am so horny that I could find some Aunty or sister-in-law or girl, any kind, just to get pussy… and I was hesitant to even talk there. I don’t know whether that Aunty had some problem or something else… I just kept thinking.
Then, after a few days, when kheer was prepared at home, Papa asked me to give it to Uncle’s house because Uncle liked kheer. Despite my repeated refusals, Papa forcibly sent me there. I gathered courage and started walking. However, there was a lot of turmoil inside me. Happiness, fear, and excitement were all at their peak at the same time.
After reaching his house, I rang the bell. A voice came from inside, “The door is open, come in!” It was Aunty’s voice; my heart beat increased. When I went inside, there was no one in the living room. A voice came from inside the bedroom, “Come here!” I went inside hesitantly.
She was lying down, wearing a thin knee-length maxi. Seeing her very sexy and full body, my penis started getting erect again. I was looking at her stealthily… and yes, Aunty also had a plaster on her hand.
“Aunty, what happened?” I asked.
She probably didn’t like me calling her Aunty, so she said straight away, “My name is Anita, you can also call me Annie.”
I felt a little embarrassed on hearing this, “You are the wife of my father’s friend, so Aunty…”
“So can’t we be friends?” she said, interrupting me. I started looking at her.
“Look at me, do I look so bad that you don’t even like to look at me?”
I said, “No, it is not like that, I…” saying this, I looked at Annie, and there were tears in her eyes; I did not understand what to do!
I went to her and said, “It is not like that, you are very beautiful.”
She said, “Not ‘aap,’ call me ‘tu’!”
“You… you are very beautiful, Annie!” I said hesitantly.
Hearing this, she smiled a little and said, “It is okay if you don’t lie!”
I don’t understand why some girls start feeling that they are not beautiful when they gain a little weight. Maybe this is also a mental illness like being an introvert.
Then she asked, “Now we are friends, right?”
I said, “Yes!”
She asked, “How strong is the friendship?”
I said, “Absolutely strong!”
She smiled and said, “Then whatever I ask, give me the right answer!”
I nodded my head yes.
“Why are you standing so far away? Come and sit near me!” I went near her and sat on a stool.
“You still don’t consider me a friend… right?” she said.
I didn’t understand anything; I said, “You just said that we are friends, that too true ones!”
“Then come and sit next to me!”
Seeing that I was not able to muster the courage to get up, she got up from the bed herself and came and sat in front of me.
Then she bent forward to talk to me in such a way that the curves of her body, which were hanging halfway out of her maxi, became clearly and closely visible. Her bust line was visible even through her bra.
“Look at me!” I looked up, seeing a mischievous glint in her eyes.
“I don’t have any friends in this city. I don’t like formalities, and I don’t like friends at all… and since I have considered you a friend, I expect you to not to do that.” Saying this, she pulled me towards her with her other hand, which did not have a plaster. Because I was not prepared for such a thing, and she pulled me so hard that I collided with her plastered hand and fell on her. She felt pain, but she did not let even a wrinkle appear on her forehead.
I got up and sat down and started saying sorry.
“It’s okay!” she said.
“Did it hurt?”
“Not at all.” Saying this, Aunty smiled a little.
I don’t know why, but by now, my hesitation had gone away on its own.
“Annie, tell me what happened to this hand?”
She said, “I will tell you on one condition!”
“What condition?”
“Let it go, you won’t be able to do it!”
“Just tell me!”
She became quiet after saying, “I have to go to the toilet, and because of the plaster on my hand, I…”
I said, “Yes, let’s go!”
On hearing this, a strange smile appeared on her face.
“You go ahead.” she said.
We both went inside the toilet, which was not very big. She looked at me and said, “Please take off my panty!”
I moved ahead and lifted her dress and gave it to her in one hand, then with both hands pulled down her panties, which were so tight that even before removing them, the W shape of her pussy was visible, and there was some wetness on it too.
I was sweating profusely just pulling her panties. It was my first sight of a pussy in my life… that too from such a close distance! Seeing me sweating, she said, “The panty was not so tight that you would sweat while taking it off!”
I smiled after listening to her. She sat on the toilet seat and started urinating in front of me. This was the first time I saw a girl peeing. Her thighs were full, and she also noticed that I was looking at her pussy and legs.
She got up after peeing, and once again, her pussy was in front of me. I was sweating profusely.
“Please put it back on!” she said in a lustful voice.
I moved forward and started making her wear the panty. She was bent forward, so her boobs were touching my head. I deliberately took as much time as I could to put on her panties. After putting them on, we both came out.
I started cursing myself that I should have at least touched the pussy… but yes, I did smell it… and what I felt cannot be called a fragrance… but there is an excitement in the smell of the pussy, which forces one to call that smell a fragrance.
We both came out, and she said, “Keep the kheer in the fridge because it will be a little difficult for me.” I did the same.
“I’ll leave now.” I said.
“Do you want to meet any girlfriend?” she asked.
“I have no friend except you!” Hearing this, she started laughing. I was really starting to feel quite comfortable with her.
“Yes, you know, Mr. Introvert… you are not going anywhere; come sit next to me!” Like a promising child, I obeyed her, and this time, I sat close to her. Both of us were smiling at each other.
I was also smiling with my eyes down. She held my chin and turned my face towards her; we both kept looking into each other’s eyes for a while. Then I did not know when her lips met mine. Her soft and warm lips were sucking my lips as if it was a suck of ice. Then she pressed my lips with her teeth; I felt a slight pain… but because of that, I got courage, and I held her tightly in my arms.
Then she took one of my hands and placed it on one of her boobs. I felt awkward, so she removed her hand. As soon as her hand moved away, I too removed mine. She gently slapped my cheek and again made me put my hand on her breast. This time, my hand started pressing her boobs. Seeing this, Aunty started smiling.
She made me place my other hand on her other breast; now, both her breasts were in my hands. Her breasts were so big that they were not fitting in my hands. Then my curiosity overcame my fear, and I started pressing her breasts with my hands. She sat down with her eyes closed, as if this was a signal from her side to do whatever you want.
After getting her breasts fondled over the clothes for a while, she said in a seductive and strict tone, “Make me naked!”
By now, my shyness had mostly gone, so without thinking twice, I took off her maxi. Now she was only in a bra, panty, and plaster. I tried to open her bra, but I was unable to do so.
“What happened, dear?” she asked coquettishly!
“Nothing!” I said.
“Take the scissors from the front drawer and cut it off!” she said.
“No, I will open it.” Saying this, I put all my willpower into opening her bra.
After trying for a while, I opened both the hooks of her bra. I felt like I should get a separate reward for this. I was sweating profusely, seeing the view in front of me. Two huge papayas hanging on the trees were tempting me.
I grabbed them with both my hands and pressed them so hard that Aunty started moaning. Then I started putting one breast in my mouth and fondling the other with one hand. She was just holding me close to her chest. I took her breast in my mouth and started sucking it slowly.
She started moaning sensually with lust and whispered in my ear, “Don’t you have teeth in your mouth?”
I understood and attacked her soft breasts with my teeth!
She had a lot of endurance… I bit her so hard that she placed both her hands down and clenched the bedsheet, but did not stop me. I also started enjoying it. I started biting both the breasts one by one; she kept squirming. Then, after a while, I put one hand in her panties. Now, one hand was on her breast and one breast was in my mouth.
As soon as I put my hand in her underwear, my hand also got wet; it was stuck in her sticky stuff. I quickly took my hand out and was starting to think something when she gave me the same maxi and told me to wipe myself with it. I wiped it, and instead of putting my hand in again, I thought of removing her panties.
I said to Aunty, “Show me your pussy!”
She said, “It’s all yours, see it yourself!”
I took off Aunty’s panties and saw that she had cleaned her pussy. I was feeling a slight foul smell, but in the excitement and hot lust, I had forgotten about the smell.
I asked her, “What is this smell?”
Then she started laughing and said, “You fool… this is the smell of pussy; it is like this.”
With one of her hands, she struck my mouth, which was looking at her pussy, on it.
At first, I felt a little hesitant, but then I thought that now that I have already given my face, there is no point in being nervous. I started licking her pussy and started exploring every corner of her pussy with my tongue. She started murmuring in restlessness, “Ahh… even if I die today, I will not be sad… why did you not meet me before, you bastard… ahh, whatever you are doing, ahh, just keep doing it… ahh, you bastard, don’t stop, or else I will kill you!” This erotic talk of hers made me even more excited.
I started sucking her pussy with even more vigor. Her excitement reached its peak, and within a short while, she climaxed and became exhausted. Then I looked at Aunty’s face. For the first time in my life, I saw what satisfaction looks like on a woman’s face. She was lying completely naked in front of me. After I saw her, she sat up and started opening the belt of my pants with one hand.
After a lot of effort, Aunty got success. She looked at me and started smiling. After the belt, I opened the buttons, then the zip, and in one go, I took off the pants. Aunty saw that there were many stains on my underwear. She removed my underwear and took the lubricated penis in her mouth without wiping it.
The warmth of her mouth, the moistness of her saliva, and the softness of her tongue, I could feel all three of them simultaneously on my penis. Then she started moving my penis in and out of her mouth. The lubricant from my penis and the saliva from her mouth slowly started spreading around in the form of foam. My penis started getting harder and harder.
Then she got up and made me lie down on the bed. As soon as I lay down, she jumped on me and thrust her breast into my mouth. I again started licking, sucking, and biting them. She got hot again and, without any delay, got on my dick. Initially, I inserted the penis a little inside, and while making “aah aah” sounds, I slowly inserted it inside the vagina.
After moving my penis in and out of the vagina, I slowly increased the speed. Then the sound of the cock “fuch fuch” in the pussy… and the sound of my thighs hitting the buttocks started coming. My penis was feeling the heat of the pussy. I had also understood the difference between mouth and pussy.
After diving for some time in the heat and softness of the pussy, the room was filled with the sound of “fuch fuch.” Aunty’s sensual moans and my heavy breathing were also making the atmosphere of the room sexy. When she started to insert my dick in her pussy till its base, I started to wonder if my dick was reaching till Aunty’s navel? Because Aunty’s height was also short.
After a few minutes, I felt like a volcano was about to erupt inside me. I released my white semen into her pussy. So much juice came out that it was spilling out of the pussy as well. Aunty also became weak, and she fell on me. She was quite heavy, but in the excitement of the first time, who cares about all this.
When Aunty gathered some courage, she got up from my chest and lay down on the side. When she got up, everything was sticky. There was juice on both our thighs below, and the bed was also stained a little. I jokingly told Aunty to give me this bedsheet!
She smiled and said, “I have got this feeling after a long time.”
I asked, “Why after a long time?”
She understood and said, “Yes, I have experienced this feeling for the first time, but this time I have never felt so much satisfaction as I did before; now, if there is any best friend in my life, then it is you.”
I got up with a faint smile, and then both of us went to the bathroom together. I first washed myself, then her lower part. While washing her pussy, my dick started showing its true colors. You guys guessed right what would have happened inside after that!
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