Seducing Big Boobs Neighbour Aunty During Holi

This is Rakesh, 6 feet tall, fair, handsome guy with a decent physique due to regular exercise. Here I am coming with a sex adventure in my life with the neighbour aunty.

My neighbour aunty’s name was Sanika. She has huge boobs and a small hip with a round curvy ass. Her height is 5 ft 5 in. She is fair and hardworking. She was 47 when this story started.

This is a 2-year-old story. When I was in engineering college, I was staying with my parents. We lived in a building where each floor consisted of 4 flats on the floor. My heroine used to stay in the opposite flat. We use to interact every day. She used to come to our house to talk to my mom and me.

Her son was elder than me and her daughter was younger than me. I had an eye on her beautiful daughter but later, I came to know she was in a relationship with another guy whom she wanted to marry.

This all started on the day of Holi. My parents were out of town to attend a relative’s marriage. I was alone in the house and my neighbour aunty Sanika was coming to check on me every now and then. She was bringing food as well. She was very caring.

On the day of Holi, her daughter and son went to play Holi with their friends and uncle was at work. Aunty was alone in the house. Sarika liked playing Holi a lot. The other 2 rooms on our floor were empty but she was desperate to play Holi. So she called me.

Sarika- Hello, Rakesh.

Me – Yes, aunty.

Sarika – My water tap seems to be broken. Can you just come over and try to fix the tap or my room will be full of water.

I said ok and went running toward my neighbour aunty’s door. I knocked on the door and asked her where the tap was. She directed me toward the washroom.

As soon as I entered the washroom, Sarika poured a bucket of water on my head and started shouting, “Happy Holi!”

Sarika started teasing me for how I fell for her plan.

Me – Sarika aunty, ye apne acha nahi kiya.You cheated me by calling me and pouring a bucket of water on me!

Sarika – Everything is fair in love, war and Holi.

Me – Are you sure?

Sarika – Yes.

When she said yes, I pulled my married neighbour aunty into the bathroom and started the shower. I held her by the waist and was making her wet in the shower. Even I started screaming, “Happy Holi.”

She was trying to leave my strong grip but she was unable to do so and gave up.

My married neighbour aunty turned toward me and gave me an angry look first. Then she smiled and said, “Happy Holi.”

She hugged me tightly in the shower. Imagine a teenage boy who was in the shower, fully wet and a mature aunty hugging me in the shower!

The way I was seeing my neighbour aunty changed at that time and even I tightened my hug making her come close to me. She realized that I was getting into a different mood and asked me to come outside.

She had something planned for me. She had kept the Holi colors outside the washroom to color me. As soon as I went outside the washroom, Sarika threw some colors from her plate on me. When I came to my senses, I saw my neighbour aunty running away from me in the hallway with the color.

I ran behind her, caught her hand and pinned her to one of the walls. There was no one on the floor and our lift was working fine. So no one would ever use the staircase.

I took the colours from my pocket and put my body weight on my next-door aunty to pin her to the wall and applied color on her cheeks.

Suddenly, we were looking into each other’s eyes. My hand started to move from her cheeks and ended on her waist. Before releasing her, I pinched her on the waist. She smiled and asked me to follow her.

We slowly moved toward the terrace and to a corner place where no one would come. As soon we reached the place, there was rain on the terrace. God had made the weather romantic and we were not in the mood to lose such a golden opportunity.

We started to smooch each other. I lifted her on my waist. My horny neighbour aunty grabbed me along the waist by her leg.

She was like a hungry tigress who needed to be fucked badly. She came near my ear.

Sarika – Rakesh, don’t stop. No one will come.

Me – Baby, you are mine today.

Sarika – Yeah, baby. I am all yours. Just don’t leave me now.

I started kissing her neck and my hand was on her bums, pressing them hard. I placed her on the floor and started removing my t-shirt and her kurti. I started kissing her nipple from one end and pressed the other. She was playing with my hair and pushing me toward the nipple more.

I untied her pants with my other hand and started massaging her inner thigh.

Sarika – Baby, do not tease me. I want to feel your touch.

Me – Tell me that you are mine. No one will touch you other than me. Not even your husband.

Sarika – I am all yours from today. No one will touch me. Ahh..Please don’t stop..Touch me..Ahh.. You can touch me whenever you want.

I started touching my neighbour aunty’s pussy on her panties and then I removed the panties from her vagina. I started playing with her pussy. She was moaning. My tongue was sucking her nipple and my hand was playing down there.

Me – Baby, I am gonna eat you down.

I slid slowly down the tummy. I started playing with the tummy, chewing the tummy and giving a bite mark. I kissed the waist area and then moved down to pussy. Then I started kissing the internal walls of the pussy, kissing and licking the pussy walls.

Friends, sorry to stop the story in between. I would like to hear from you.

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