Nympho Aunt Meets Virgin Nephew

It was 10:30 am. Priya lay in bed, naked, legs spread, the low intensity of her sex toy on her pleasure organ humming away.

At 43, she had no idea what her menopausal hormones were doing except leaving her desirous, horny and craving for sex.

Sex, she and her husband were definitely not having in their dead bedroom of the past few years, ever since she discovered his affair. After that, a quiet understanding was reached. They never spoke of it again but independently pursued numerous lovers.

Lovers, she was having no trouble finding. Her still perky 32B cup tits, toned midriff, slightly curvy ass, and amazing flexibility due to years of gym and yoga were keeping a steady stream of men willing to please her.

The gym. She quickened the pace of her toy as she thought of the guy she took around 3 weeks back. A young, fit stud from her gym who was more than happy and eager to have sex. He fucked her till her heart’s content using all the energy of his youth to satisfy her till he couldn’t keep up.

Ding-dong! The bell of her house rang. Priya ignored it and focused on her sexual pleasure. The machine danced on her clit as her two fingers found themselves in her wet pussy.

Another ring! Priya got miffed as her orgasm was nearing a close. Her urgency palpable as she moved the toy in a circular motion just the way she liked, and her fingers blitzed in and out of her slick cunt.

As the bell rang again for the third time, Priya’s movements hit their peak. She climaxed hard, her body getting the sweet release it craved, her juices flowing freely along her legs as she wore a gown to see who was on the other side of the door.

On the other side of the door stood an increasingly exasperated Arsh. Loved and spoiled by his Mama-Mami, for he was their favourite and only nephew. He was visiting them during his college’s vacation days.

An out-of-state college he only got to attend because “Mama Mami ka ghar udhar hai tera dhyan rakhne ke liye,” according to his parents. College was supposed to be his great escape from the all-boys school. The watchful eyes of his parents and the girls who had not even shown a flicker of interest.

He was supposed to be crushing it at college, topping exams, hanging with a huge group of friends, having girlfriends, and definitely having a lot of sex. Instead, now 20, he was barely passing, meeting the same two roommates and some friends. He was definitely jacking off to porn, with no end in sight for his virginity.

Just as he was about to ring the bell again, Priya opened the door in a tight, black, knee-length robe. Arsh gulped. He had never seen his really attractive Mami in anything but prim and proper salwar kameez or old lady loose nightgowns.

He definitely found her attractive, and her affection made him love her more.

“Arsh! My prince! How come you arrived so early? You were going to arrive at 12, no?” Priya said and hugged her nephew.

Arsh nervously hugged her back, his cock twitching just at the mere sight and touch of his aunt. And why was her face red and flushed, he wondered.

“Yes, I was going to reach by 12, but somehow there was no traffic, so I reached now only. Hope that’s not a problem, Mamiji. I got to see you earlier, that’s a bonus,” replied Arsh.

“Such a sweetie you are! Come in, come in. Sorry, I took so long to open the door. I was going to a bath.” Said Priya.

Arsh’s cock twitched again as his mind for a second raced to the thoughts of his wet, naked aunt before he shook his head and tried to reset his brain.

“Where is Mamaji?” He enquired.

She responded, “Sorry to tell you, but he left this morning for some business work for 10 days. I told your parents, and your Mamaji also spoke, so everything is okay. You can stay with your old hag of an aunt, if you want, for a couple of days.”

She laughed at the end, trying to cover up that the business trip was nothing more than an excuse for her husband to be banging his secretary or whichever new girl was ready to spread her legs.

Arsh in whatever game thought he had and/or love for his aunt, replied, “I wish I got to meet such pretty ‘old hags’ wherever I went. It would make my day.”

Both of them chuckled and caught up before Priya suggested that he take a bath and get fresh as she prepared lunch for him.

Arsh found the way to the other room and unpacked before heading for a bath. As he showered, something at the bottom of the laundry basket caught the corner of his eye.

Beneath all the pile of clothes was a piece of lacy, red underwear, just barely peeking out, that clearly belonged to his aunt. He slowly fished it out and became transfixed with it. This was the closest he had ever come to women’s underwear.

He felt it and marvelled at its softness. He touched it, and it was damp; he was unsure why. He smelled it next, and the aroma was sweet.

He was not in voluntary control any further. His dick had stood up to full mast in a few seconds, just at the sight and touch of a panty. His hand started stroking to a familiar rhythm as he smelled and rubbed his aunt’s delicate panty.

It barely took any time, and he ejaculated hard, almost going dizzy, before he found his bearings and hid the underwear. Not totally ashamed but completely aroused.

He managed to get through the rest of the day, talking as normally as he could, his mind still drifting to the touch and smell of that red panty and the need to ejaculate to it again.

Once he was alone, he tried to go where the clothes were hanging, but was unable to locate his targeted object. He returned to his room and locked the door before jacking off to the thoughts of his aunt, her underwear and his aunt in that underwear before drifting off.

When he woke up the next day, Priya served him a lovely breakfast, and he gobbled it up. A pang of guilt hit him for all his inappropriateness and attributed it to a horny mistake, and vowed not to repeat it.

A vow that was very short-lived as he found another piece, this time, light blue. He smelled the sweetness again, touched the softness again and was back to stroking himself before his perverted mind had it wrapped around his cock as he pleasured himself.

His explosion was way too big, spilling and coating the entirety of the fabric. There was no way his aunt wouldn’t notice all that cum. He washed it off completely and stuffed it back down the pile, hoping it would dry before his aunt would put the clothes out to dry in the afternoon, as per her routine.

Priya had already taken her bath, masturbated in the shower, eaten breakfast, now served Arsh his and was done with mostly everything and she decided to wrap up the last work of the day: drying the laundry.

Arsh had retired to his room, so he had no clue that Priya had taken out the clothes basket early and was hanging them up.

As Priya reached the bottom of the pile, to her delicates, she was surprised to find her panties soaking wet. She definitely hadn’t left them like that. She was shocked that her nephew had done something like this.

Just as she was about to take the next step and blast him, a strange sensation passed through her body. Her vagina suddenly felt wet. Her young nephew had found her inner and masturbated with them or to them, possibly even thinking about her before sloppily covering it up.

Priya’s pussy ached again as the thought of the young man she loved so much must have imagined her sexually and then rubbed his dick, hard and fast, till he came all over her innerwear.

“Ooh, his dick? I wonder what that’s like,” mused Priya. “No! He is your nephew. Maybe it was a mistake. What sort of aunt are you?” She chided herself.

Priya was the sort of aunt who could not ignore that wetness growing between her legs and soaking the pair of underwear she had on. She rushed to her room and relieved herself before she decided on a plan to figure it out. If the boy was going to use her for his perverted fantasies, she was going to use him for hers.

The next morning, she laid out a very delicate, very expensive sheer teddy at the corner of the bed. It could be seen plainly, but to touch it, one would have to cross the bed to the other side.

“Arsh! Arsh! Arsh! I have forgotten my towel. Please bring me one!” She called out, hidden completely behind the door, to continue her act.

“Here you go!” He said, handing her a towel.

“Thank you. I’ll be out in 5 minutes.” She said, closing and locking the bathroom door.

Arsh was about to leave when he noticed Teddy. He couldn’t help himself. His dick was already rock hard, and he imagined Priya wearing it, and he began to jack off, standing right over the teddy.

Priya knew her gambit would have worked. She quietly opened the door and saw her nephew furiously stroking his dick. It was a perfect cock. Not too big. Not too girthy. She could make out two prominent veins leading up to a nice thick head.

“Arsh! Oh my god! What are you doing?” Out flew Priya from the bathroom. “You disgusting little pervert. Is this what you have been doing? Is this what you have been taught? You wait. Let me tell everyone.” She shouted, faking anger.

“Mamiji. I… sorry… no, please. Sorry. I don’t know what happened. Sorry.” Fumbled Arsh, caught with his pants down.

She pushed him to the bed and grabbed him by the base of his now deflating cock, ” Why were you doing this? Do you not have enough sex in your college that you have to masturbate to my clothes? What were you thinking? Answer me!”

Priya squeezed his dick, and Arsh mumbled, “Sorry, mamiji. Sorry. I don’t know. I’m just a horny virgin.”

“Is that so?” Priya replied, lust now overtaking her voice, “Well, it’s time I make you a man.”

With that, she took his dick in her mouth and started to give him a blowjob of his dreams. She took him completely, right to the back of her throat, before rolling her tongue on his dick in the most seductive fashion.

She licked it all the way to the top before flicking his head with her tongue. She then dove down again to swallow his dick before sucking it harder and harder. She was a master with her mouth, and Arsh was moaning in pure pleasure.

She was bobbing her head up and down over his cock head while her hands rubbed the shaft of her nephew. The intensity of her sucking, with the speed of her rubbing, had him on the edge. Just as she felt him stiffen, she swallowed him full again.

She traced the vein on his dick with her tongue, applying the perfect pressure along its length so that just as she reached his tip, Arsh exploded with a torrent of cum.

Priya watched with a satisfied smirk. Her nephew’s cock twitched and twitched as it shot out his hot, young spunk all over her arm and hand. Finally, mercifully, his cock stopped erupting, and he came to from this wave of pleasure.

“Mamiji… wha… what just happened?”

“You are going to call me Priya from now on. You are horny and eager. I’m just very horny. So, you and you are cock are going to fuck me, all day, every day.” She said, rubbing the cum over her body as she climbed over him and lay down to spread her legs and pussy lips.

“Mami… Priya. Are… are you sure?” Asked a bewildered but rapidly becoming erect again, Arsh, as Priya was now rubbing her pussy lips up and down very seductively.

“Oh, I’m sure. Your dick also looks sure, so why don’t you come over and fuck me and experience real pleasure?” Priya said in a lusty tone.

Arsh fumbled before he got between her legs and tried to insert it in her cunt, but could not find the entrance. Priya’s soft hand grabbed his cock and gently guided it inside her. Young cock met warm flesh, and they both moaned out loud as Arsh lost his virginity, and she felt a cock inside her after a long time.

“Mamiji.. Priya, oh my god! It feels so good. Wow, it feels so good.” Arsh cried out.

“Yes, baby! I know. You feel so good inside me.” Replied an equally horny Priya.

She gently circled her arms around his lower back and encouraged him, “Baby, I want you to start moving in and out of my pussy, okay. Don’t pull out completely, feel my pussy and thrust, thrust!”

Arsh did as he was told and started thrusting in and out of her hot, wet, mature cunt that welcomed him easily. He couldn’t believe he was losing his virginity to his hot aunt. He thrust with all the excitement he had. Just pumping in and out of her pussy.

He was barely a few strokes in when the feeling of a real pussy, a hot, naked woman touching him, and his excitement all culminated.

“Mamiji, I’M GONNA CUMMMM! OH MY GOD,” he shouted as he climaxed again, depositing his seed into Priya’s pussy. She hugged and soothed him as he kept cumming. When he was finally done, she stroked his back lovingly.

She said, “Oh, baby! You seemed to really like your first time, but you and I have a lot of practising to do.” She smiled and continued to hug him as she was about to have a lot of fun with her young, inexperienced and no longer a virgin nephew.

That’s it for this story. Send your feedback to [email protected] and wait for part 2.

 

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