Life is full of surprises. I am going to talk about an incident that happened around 25 years ago. I am talking about the time of 2003 – 2004. I went to the US in 2002. My employer was a small body shopping company.
Now, many of my family members are really looking forward to seeking the same opportunities for their wards. They wanted their kids to go to the US like me.
Two families were highly interested in getting their kids go to the US. Both were my close relatives. One was my Mausi, and the other was my Bua. This is a story about my Mausi and the escapades we had during this period.
I was coming back home after 2 years, and I got 6 weeks off during Christmas vacation. I know my company was already in discussion with both families and both my cousins. I replied to my cousin that I will talk to his parents and will update him on any information that I have.
That night I called my Mausi’s home. I spoke to my Mausaji and told him that it is on the positive side only. But the only factor is the engineering background. But I will talk to my boss to consider and make it happen. My Mausaji is a man of few words. So he asked me again if it was positive to invest in the program.
I told him it was very good, and it has a huge demand in the Western markets. He told me to talk to my Mausi. My Mausi is the opposite of Mausaji. She is talkative. But she was a darling, and still, she is. She is a short person of five feet one inch. And she weighs around 70+ kgs. So, she is fat.
Her breasts are heavy, and she has a heavy ass. The ass was the main attraction for me. It looked like an inverted heart. So, when she took the phone, unlike Mausaji, the first thing she asked was, “So he is not getting a chance to go over to the US?”
I told her that it is not the case. Maybe a bit complicated, but I will help her son get things going. But she was still persistent in getting an assurance from my end. It was 11:00 PM in US time. I was really tired after a long day, feeling sleepy. I wanted to talk to my would-be wife before I hit the bed.
But my Mausi went on and on. She was looking for assurance that her dreams for her son would come true. Suddenly, I felt the vulnerability in her. Maybe if I play it right, I may exploit her for some fun. But of course, comes with a huge risk.
First, I will be ostracised by my family. Second, my marriage, for which I was travelling to India, might be broken. But I am sure maybe some of you have come to situations where logic is trumped by lust. I wanted to tread the water carefully.
As if conspiring with her, I lowered my voice as if I was trying tell her a secret. I told her, Mausi, I have nearly nailed the position for my cousin. But there are two hurdles. One of my roommates is also referring a candidate to my company, and my other cousin is also trying for her position.
Listening to this, she was upset, and I could hear her deep sigh. I told her I was considering her son as a top candidate and was proposing to my boss. I slowly hinted that I am looking for a favour from my Bua to push her daughter’s profile.
This got my Mausi interested. She asked me what kind of favour I was looking for from her. I told her that I have promised her that I am not going to discuss anything with anyone. But Mausi was persistent. And I adamantly stated that I cannot disclose the same due to the trust that she has put in me.
Then I told my Mausi that I was trying to spend some quality time with my Bua. That was the favour I was looking forward to. My Mausi did not understand what I meant by quality time. I again said that I wanted to spend quality time alone. Once I uttered alone, she immediately understood.
Instead of disconnecting, she asked me slowly what my Bua had to say. I told her that she is in a dilemma and is thinking about it. My Mausi said OK, and told me that it is quite late, and will talk to me later. I was not sure how I should react after the phone conversation.
But I had cold sweats. I went to bed but could not sleep a wink. Anyways, days went by. The day before my departure, my boss emailed me two letters to be printed and given to the candidates for further procedure. I took them and travelled back home.
In the last 5-6 days, there was no news. It looks like my Mausi took my words hard or in shock, but did not take it further. Once I was home for the initial two days, I was busy with my would-be wife. I spoke to my relatives over the phone. That included even my Mausi.
She was a bit cold on the call and spoke for about two minutes. I told her about the letter that I was to deliver to them. My mom told me later that day in the evening that my Mausi is coming to visit me and is going to stay for the next 3 days. But based on the earlier interaction, I was not counting any chickens.
She came the next morning. My mom and my dad were busy with the upcoming marriage ceremony. As usual, they went out to invite some more relatives and friends. I was left alone at home with Mausi. I was a bit uncomfortable in the beginning, but brought her the letter.
She took it from me and asked me if her son could pursue his US career. I told her that I have tried my best, but later it also depends on him how her wants to carry on. She said that she relies on me and that she has faith in me. I gave a reluctant smile, and told her that I was not sure about that trust part.
She looked at me and told me that she was hurt. If she did not trust me, she would not have come to stay at my place. I could not believe my ears. I just stared at her, and she gave me a faint smile. Then she told me, “When did you become so bold?” I did not have any words.
We were sitting in the living room. She was wearing a silk saree. Her heavy breasts were making an outline underneath her pallu. I was not sure how to react. I know she came around 11:00 AM, and it is now 12:30 PM, and she has not changed.
I asked her if she wanted to come over to my room to change, but she did not agree. She told me maybe we can move to my parents’ bedroom. But all the windows in the room were open, so we felt we could not use it for the time being. So we came back to the living room again.
My Mausi turned to me and told me that before proceeding, she had one request that she wanted to talk about. I told her to fire it right away. She told me that she will give her to me and will agree to the majority of sexual acts, except that she does not want me to enter her.
As I am her elder sister’s son, she feels that it is a great sin. She is agreeing to these sexual favours for her son’s well-being. But this one favour she is looking for on my side. I was really surprised as this was not at all expected. I told her that I needed her.
I told my Mausi that the whole fun will be out of the window if we do not consummate this relationship. But she kept pleading with me not fucking her. I was getting agitated. She told me that she would let me do all the other things I would like to do to her.
She is even ready to take me in her mouth. I told her that I would like her to swallow my cum when I am ready, and I would also like to take her from behind. If she does not agree to both, then I am not interested in helping her either. I know this was a do-or-die situation.
But luckily, she agreed to both. However, she was grumbling that she had never been taken from the backside. And that is quite painful, and sometimes ladies bleed. But I did not pay any heed to her rants.
I told her, “Let us start with the sex. We can start from the living room.” She was sitting on the sofa. I quietly got up and pulled the curtains. I switched on the television, and a random soap opera came up. I walked up to her, took her hands, and made her stand up.
She stood at the pull and looked into my eyes once, and came close to me and hugged me. Her head was resting on my chest. I took her face in my palms and pulled her head upwards, while I bent and our lips met. Her lips were trembling with ecstasy and fear of the unknown.
I engulfed both her lips and sucked them for a minute. Maybe she got nervous and wanted to pull out. I held her shoulders and started kissing her bottom lip, and my tongue started parting her mouth. It took a couple of seconds for her to give up. I inserted my tongue inside her mouth and mixed my saliva with hers.
She was hugging me tightly. I can feel her heavy breasts getting crushed by my body. I could not take it further, and I spun her around. I brought my lips to her naked neckline and started to suck on it, and her moaning started. She was moaning, “Hmm, do not make a mark.”
I also thought of the same, not keeping any visible marks at least. And grabbed her breasts. Those 40 D-size breasts were remarkably soft. It was kneading the clay. The moaning continued, but I could not resist any longer. I turned her towards me and pulled her sari open.
She was in her blouse and petticoat. Her hair was tied in a bun when she came home, but it was loose, and hair strands were coming over her face. She again wanted to hug me close, but I made her sit on the sofa. Without any further words, I started opening her blouse.
I saw the magnificent cleavage when her blouse was opened, and the massive mammary glands were confined in the bra. I could not wait to see them, so I pulled the sweater over her bra, and the gigantic tits were fully displayed. She was staring at me and asked me in a whisper, “Do you like them?”
I replied by taking her left areola in my mouth and sucking on the nipples, and twisting her right nipples. She put her hands behind my head and started pulling my hair and moaning in her soft whisper. The breast saga continued for some time, and then I felt that I needed to see her pussy.
I opened knots of her petticoat. She has moved her ass a bit here and there for me to pull it out under her ass. And once she was free of every cloth, I saw a beautiful woman sitting naked, ready to be savoured. But I knew if I hurried, things would not be the same way I was looking forward to.
So, I again paid attention to her breasts. The sucking continued, but this time, it started with the forefinger and middle finger. Once her petticoat was out, I saw her pussy for the first time. The labia were red, and they were marred with cum. Like she has pissed. There was light pubic hair.
Initially, I started rubbing the outer labia and felt the cum. I could see the inner labia flaps opening like a flower’s petals and engulfing both of my fingers. I started to push my fingers in and out, and she was getting horny now. Her pussy insides were really hot.
I felt like I was inside a volcano. But it was the greatest sensation I had. I was continuing with my act. In 5 – 6 minutes, she arched her back and pulled my hair. I could feel that something was gushing out of her pussy, overflowing on the side of my fingers.
I saw now, and more thick white fluid was coming out of her. A couple of seconds, I saw a grown-up woman cum. I took some in my fingers and started rubbing it around her anal hole. This was a chance to explore the same. I pushed my forefinger deep inside the anus.
She moaned and caught my hands and pulled me close to her. She then took my face in her hands and started kissing me all over my face. I was murmuring that she never felt so good for a long time. I knew this was the chance. I also kissed her with a long kiss while playing with her overflown pussy.
The room was smelling of deep, dank musk. The smell of sex. The smell was reeling from both our bodies. I told her to turn over, but she did not understand at first. I told her I want her to sit in a crouched position on the sofa. She can hold the backrest so that she balances herself.
I am intending to come inside her ass. She complied. I started to undress. She was turning her head backwards to see the progress of undressing. Then she saw my cock in full glory. I am not huge in any way. By length and width. I am a man of standard sized tool to satisfy women.
The moment she saw my dick, she knew that I was going to enter her. In the old-fashioned way of fuck. Not her ass but her pussy. I walked towards her, and she asked me are you going to fuck me. I said yes, that was what I told her before.
She tried to confirm if I was going to push myself in her ass, and I said yes. I want to cum inside her. She resigned but told me not to cum inside her. I told her okay, and helped her lift her ass a bit high and slowly pushed myself inside her. Yes, the feeling was the same when I was fingering her.
She was really wet and extremely hot. The piston motion was in place. I started slowly inside me, but after a minute or so, I started my pace. Her ass cheeks were slapping my thighs, and a thap thap sound was coming up. She started with her moaning again.
It was the sweetest melody that I had heard till that day. And another dialogue got added. “Do not cum inside me, do not cum, please do not cum.” It was music to my ears. I was holding the side of the seat for her and my balance. But as 6/7 minutes passed, my temperature was building up.
I know that any moment in a minute or two, I will release my cum. I bent over her back, shoulders, and started kissing the tip of her ears and grabbed her breasts. She was still pleading in between her moans not to cum in her. She will let me do it later once she is ready. How much longer will I fuck her?
I was kneading the breasts, suddenly she again cried out, “Oh maa, one more time, water is leaking,” and listening to this, I cum in her. I gave her three to four last but strong pushes and closed beside her on the sofa. She was still crouched on the sofa.
After a minute or so, I saw the cum that I had poured inside her was coming out. Her first word after our fuck was, “It was a lot of cum that you had poured inside me. Can you get me some birth control pills?”
We continued this relationship over the years. Now she is around 65+. But our secret fucking session still continues like before.