40 Year Old Widow Snatched My Virginity – My First Sexperience

Hello readers. I am Mahesh (My Pen-Name) back again with another true story and this time, narrating my first sexual experience. First, thanks for all the mails/comments/appreciations showered/flooded on me. I didn’t expect this overwhelming response as I just started my hand on writing and just 4 stories old. I did read all your comments.

Though I might have replied to only a few. Well, for the comments/questions I got for the Lesbian story I had written, asking me if the story was a true story or a piece of imagination. Well, it is a 100% true story shared by a female friend of me of her experiences. Every bit of the write up has been factually correct and verified for authenticity. I personally feel, adding own cinematic liberty to a true story destroys the feel/heat of it. For the questions on other story on Pegging, I shall answer a few of most asked questions in some other story.

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This story is being written by me after, a lot of readers asking me to narrate my very first experience. A mail from a lady went a step ahead and asked me why the narrator in my stories always plays the victim card as if Sex was enforced on him/her by the partner/partners rather narrator looking-ahead/pursuing or own making moves for sex, and she also wanted to know if my first time was self driven or a passion triggered from my partner.

This incident happened in 2nd year after I graduated in Engineering. I was working for an MNC in Bangalore, and I was deputed to London for a business trip to gather requirements for a client. Though it was a short trip, I was mighty excited about my first overseas travel like anyone who worked hard their way up. I reached London, enjoyed the city, enjoyed working there, seen places around and after 20 days of stay, was packing up for return to India the next day.

While packing, I suddenly got a call from Mom. She said, her friend who are family friends of ours, has a small request for me and if I can call her and talk to her directly about it. Her name was Geetha. I said ok, and took her number. Though my parents have a huge extended family and huge circle of very close family friends, due to being a shy and introvert person, I was never in attendance to any functions, festivals or events. So had no knowledge on family freinds and, though I was known among people by name, no one knew me by face.

I called up the number given to me by Mom and a husky voice middle-aged woman (about 38-40 years) attended the phone.

Me: “Hello Geetha Aunty, Namasthe. This is Mahesh Speaking”.

Aunty: “Hello Mahesh, ela unnavu nanna (How are you dear). If this is your number, I will call you back on it rightaway.”

Me: “Its Ok Aunty. Its cheaper from here.”

Anuty: “Parledu nanna, Nene call chestanu. (Its Ok dear, I will call you). Its your first trip to London I got to know from your mom. So spend th every last penny before you catch the flight.”

I later after a few days, learned more about Geetha Aunty. She was a widow whose husband died 5 years back. Hers is a very rich family with a few real-Estate businesses in Hyderabad, and lot of wealth being acquired from agriculture back in her native village. She stays in HYD and manages their real-estate investments. Her both daughters are married and settled in US and UK.

There purpose Geetha Aunt calling me was for a small request. Her in-Laws who are old but educated couple, were traveling back from London (her daughter’s place) as well. She got to know I was that traveling back and took itinerary from my mom, and booked tickets for them in the same flight in which I was returning. She wanted me to pick them up from Airport where her daughter gonna drop them. She wanted me to help them with check-in, boarding, travel and immigration as they are not so fluent in English and was their only second long distance flight travel.

I said OK to her request as it was not a big problem for me. I was waiting at London airport well a good umber fo hours before schedule as I thought of doing some duty free shopping. They reached soon after I reached. Geetha Aunt’s daughter Pallavi drove them to airport. Pallavi was a bombshell to see. She was drop dead gorgeous and very well dress and proportionately curved and gifted with a beautiful face.

We met, exchanged pleasantries and walked in for Luggage Check-In. After that, as there was a lot of time for boarding, we thought of spending some time in the terminal before we proceeded to security and duty free area, as Pallavi wanted to spend some more time with her grandparents. The grandparents were jovial and well spoken with good sense of humor. While they were having coffee. Me and Pallavi went to a retail store to help her with grocery shopping for her home.

We learnt more about each other, her husband and her work. Well, she enjoyed my company and jokes and I did a little bit of healthy flirting with her which she was responsive in good spirit. I complimented how beautiful she was and her voice, and told her I wish my parents found equally good one for me. She laughed and thanked me. But she said, her sister was more beautiful than her and her mother most beautiful among them. We exchanged numbers and me along with grandparents made move for boarding.

The grandparents and myself liked each other’s company and all were in Jovial mood. I was always particular about one thing, while flying domestic or International, we Indians have reputation in Airline industry as UIF (Ugly Indian Flyers). I wanted to set this stigma/reputation straight. So, as we were earliest to board the aircraft, I took sometime for grandparents to show them the toilet, the hygiene procedures, sequence of hygiene and usage of moist/dry tissues, and explained why and how not to make the toilet floor dirty with water. They were good listeners, but most impressed was the Jet Airways air hostess who was silently watching. She smiled, thanked me for doing it, though she don’t have to thank. Gave a big thumbs Up. All through the journey, she was extra attentive to us, pampered with extra-food/drinks.

I helped grandparents with their food and they were not a bad company at all. We landed and completed immigration and went out. And here starts the seed to my very first time and very memorable, and long lasting Sexual relationship. As soon as we came out, I changed my number and called Geetha Aunt so that I can handover her in-Laws to her. In a few minutes she found us.

Looking at her, What Pallavi told about her mom was no exaggeration. She was 41 and yet someone who can give any Pallavi and her sister a run for money coming to beauty. She was slightly on heavier side, but that only adds more curvyness to her sex appeal. We were tired from 10 hour flight journey and yet, it didn’t take me seconds to get a super hard erection. She was in a blue sari, well worn to show her perfect butt and lusty boobs, and a laced blouse. light but well ornamental to complement her long face. Fair like milk. I accidentally got to see her beautiful navel when she bent to touch her in-Law’s feet. A photogenic moment forever embedded in my heart.

I wished her, gave her in-Law’s luggage, and she thanked by gently tapping on my cheeks. I moved ahead and raised a hand for a Cab for myself and a Cab stopped in-front of me. Geetha Aunt came running and asked the Cab to leave. She pulled me by hand, took my big suitcase and scolded / ordered out of affection:

Aunty: “Where are you going? Lets move in my car. Your parents stay very near to my home.”

Me: “Aunty, its ok. Thanks for invite, I will take a cab and doze off. May be you all have lot to talk on the way.”

All three started scolding and literally pushed me into her car. She had the most expensive version of BMW moving on HYD roads. The car matched her Sari color blue. She was treat to look in the driver’s seat.

Aunty: “Mahesh, why don’t you drive now? I used to see you always drove your mom to the functions and turned around?”

Me: “Aunty, the cars I drove are not 1/2 price of your car. I really don’t want grandpa to scold me for rash drving. Please drive yourself aunty as my hands may shiver driving it :) ”

Aunty laughed, started car with me seated in the front with her, and we all were on way home. During conversations, I got to know from them that her in-Law’s with stay with her in HYD for only 2 days and then, move to her native place. She asked me what my plan was and how long I will be in HYD. I informed her about my next 10 days leave and just chilling around in Home. She dropped me at my home, all exchanged pleasantries with my parents and drove or their home. She was smelling like a rose garden, some expensive perfume must be.

Those days, there was no WhatsApp, only SMS was mode of texting. After 2 days, while I returned home from a movie and lying on bed, I got an SMS from Aunty saying her in-Law’s are about to leave for native village and wanted to see me. Also, her laptop internet connection had a problem and if I can have a look and fix it. My parents too were not at home for a next couple of days. So I decided to go to Geetha’ Aunt’s home and meet the old couple.

As soon as I went, I was fed all traditional south Indian snacks by Grandma and Geetha Aunt. I now knew that they all liked me so much. The old couple were ready to leave, Grandma touched my face with both hands then curled her knuckles on her face above ears, to break any evil looks on me. A south Indian tradition you perform on people you love. We bid them farewell while they took the cab. Me and Aunt came into home. She asked me to stay at her place for some more time to give her company as she knew my parents were not home and she went inside to change.

I agreed and told her to give me her laptop so that I can fix her internet connection by the time she is back. She handed it over to me and went in. While I wanted to check if the router was all good, I just typed http:// on the browser, and I see a flood of porn sites in the drop down. I was initially hesitant to believe that Aunt was browsing them as the laptop might have been gifted from daughters. I did a history check and couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Aunty used to open internet sharp at 12:00 noon and 9:00 PM. She visited her bank site, and later all Porn streaming sites and Sex stories sites. I was into full erection and some naughty ideas started creeping in my mind.

I quickly fixed the internet as I found issue with data supply cord to wifi router was not set-in as it seems to have been disturbed in recent house dusting before her in-Law’s came. And then tried to open a few links she browsed in a past few days. All links had some amazing and stimulating videos of middle-aged women having steamy sex with men, women and threesomes, a few female masturbating videos as well.

I was super horny after watching and knowing how much aunty was craving for sex. Aunty came back after changing and she was back wearing a silk light saree and I was sure she wasn’t wearing petticoat as i could see faintly her beautiful legs through the saree. She also seemed to have removed her bra. But kept her ornaments / ear-rings and nose rings on. As it was one big sofa in the hall, She came with two glasses of juice and sat beside me relaxing and putting on television and started inquiring about me.

Aunty: “So Mahesh, how come we never met before. Your mom do complain a lot to me about your habits of not respecting family friends. We are always there for one another. No time for extended family means, are you busy with girlfriends eh? ;)”

I was waiting all through for this question:

Me: “No Aunty. Unfortunately no Gilrfriend during college, nor at work. Wish I had one as beautiful as you…”

Aunty: “Ha ha ha… flirting with me eh? So what do you do all the time when you don’t have a girlfriend. Why don’t you visit me and other families frequently? My in-Laws were talking so well about you and were so appreciating of the fact how you dealt and behaved with them.”

I started gathering guts, executing my plans.

Me: “What will I do. Watch a few videos on internet, rest take long showers or do something alone in bedroom… Not sure how long I have to remain Virgin (I was slowly playing my cards)”

Aunty was also in nice mood, I could sense she got what I was saying, and she took the discussion further. Laughing uncontrollably…

Aunty: “Ahhaaa… what kind of videos do you see and exactly do you do in your long showers…”

Me: “You will scold me if I say the truth… nither you should ask, nor can I reveal them aunty…”

Aunty: (Still laughing)”I don’t mind and let me assure you, whatever you tell will be between us… I can understand what goes in your early 20s minds. I was once there (Winks) ;)”

Me: “I watch some steamy adult sex videos and Stimulate my dick vigorously to relive my self. And you still look 20s Aunty ;)”

Aunty: “Ha ha ha… I look 20 eh? do you mean should I also do what you are doing??”

Me: “Yes Aunty… you have Internet, you also stay alone, who is going to stop you from Masturbating? enjoying little pleasures of life…

Aunty: “Well, Lets give it a try, why don’t you teach me how I should do it. As I said, what happens at my home, remains between us. Let us both do it simultaneously. Tell me what sites I should visit as I don’t know them. Put your favorite video.”

I knew she was acting innocent on the fact she never watched porn.

Me: “Sure Aunty… I shall teach you how to Masturbate… , Provided you teach me something as well”

Aunty: “What are you expecting me to teach you? Anything in my capacity or things I have done before, I shall teach… And, please Stop calling me Aunty, Call me Geetha when at home”

Me: “As you order, at your service your highness dear Geetha… :) … I shall ask you what to teach once I teach you how to masturbate… Let me Put some video” I chose the best of the my favorites among the online videos that I frequently watch to stimulate myself. It is a video about a good looking Indian couple on a rocky beach, with tides hitting them occasionally, undressing each other, stimulating each other, talking dirty, performing Oral Sex, Fellatio (69), and making out in various angles with loud moans… Though very common things to do in all porn videos, the appeal added by location, dirty talk, their expressions and responses to stimulation adds that extra bit of Kink.

As the video started and the visuals of a good-looking well dressed couple started rolling, Geetha asks me to do something:

Geetha: “Mahesh, why don’t you massage my back a little bit. It is aching a bit… You sit on Sofa, just widen your legs. I will sit on the floor between your legs, facing towards TV, so that you can Massage properly…”

I nodded to do the same, and she came and sat as suggested, unlocked her hair… and we both were watching the video. I started massaging her back slowly first. She was very warm. I started using my fingers first, and with each tickle, her body was responding well and I can feel the sudden contractions of back muscles on each tickle… The couple in the video started talking dirty and were slowly undressing while kissing. I can see Geetha’s breath growing faster, possibly effect of video and sensuous massage. I got a better Idea.

Me: “Aunty, your blouse is not letting me Massage your back properly, its too tight for my hands to go in…”

Geetha: “Breathing faster, closes her eyes for a moment)… remove the hooks (button) and loosen it”

My plan was working very well. My happiness knew no bounds… For first time in my life, I was going to touch a naked back of a woman, and possibly get to squeeze her boobs. I started teaching her to Masturbate as well.

Me: “Can I start teaching what you asked for?”

Geetha: “Just go ahead, don’t ask me anything”

I threw the saree cover aside, slowly spread my hands on each boob, held for a few seconds, exhaled a long breath into her hair. Her breaths became faster… I suddenly started Squeezing them as if there is no tomorrow. I am sure she must have felt a little pain. But seems she enjoyed the squeezing a lot as well. She suddenly started moaning lound in pleasure. Her moans started the language I never heard from her mouth. “Aaahh… ooohh …. uunnhh… pisikeyyyiii … pindesseyyiii.. (Squeeze, squeeze harder)”. I just looked around to ensure windows and doors were closed and started squeezing harder…

I slowly started removing the hooks(buttons) of her blouse with one hand and squeezing with other. One hook seems stubborn. As she was enjoying the squeeze a lot, didn’t want to stop, so I whispered in her ears to help me remove the hooks. Pat came the reply… ” Chimpeseyyiii… (Tear it away)”. I took this as signal to go

ahead for all my plans. I tore the blouse away. Only to become speechless. I was seeing a full round, perfectly shaped, very heavy white naked breasts for first time face to face. I felt like to eat them. I took a very little coconut oil into my palms and started squeezing her breasts starting from her arm pits. She was grunting in Telugu all sorts of sleazy dirty words. She was enjoying to the top.

I started repeating things in sequence, Next, shoulders, armpits, back and breasts… the couple in the TV were fully naked and eating away each others genitals. I took the coconut oil bottle and poured some oil into her beautiful navel until a drop started dripping down. I covered it with one palms, and started shaking and massaging vigorously. In the process started kissing her cheeks as well. She was in her world to be disturbed now. Geetha was enjoying every bit of it and staring towards TV and ceiling alternately and moaning harder. My hands while massaging her waist, tummy and hip slowly started to make moves towards her vaginal area though they were still couple of inches away from her pussy.

I stopped, and thought of a different idea to approach her vaginal area, rather from Navel. I whispered in her ears to raise her knees and keep her feet on the ground.

She obliged. As said, I was sitting on sofa behind her while she sat on carpet. I put my hands on her knees from back, and slowly started to pull her saree up. Her milky white thighs with the heavy jingles in ankles started showing up. I pulled up her saree completely, took some coconut oil on palms and started massaging her thighs and calf muscles slowly. I now started moving hands from thighs slowly towards her pussy Squeezing every bit of muscle/fat that came within reach on my hands.

The moment I touched her vagina… she gave a loud sound of hisss “ssshhhh”… Geetha was on a little heavier side, so curvy and voluptuous, her Vagina was very big in size than what I expected, the size of my whole palm. I covered her vagina with my whole hand tightly and started squeezing it. She caught hold of my hand and started resisting the move as she couldn’t take the stimulation anymore, or perhaps no other hand has touched her Vagina for 5 years since her husband’s death. I took her hand away and started squeezing her pussy further. I could already feel it very wet and a little hairy and on momentary check of my palm showed some white discharge as well. Her thighs were shivering.

I slowly took my finger onto her clitoris (top point of vaginal split) and started moving in round. And she responded laughing and slow cycling motion her legs. I took her left hand index fingered and joined it at her clitoris to massage with my finger. She responded and did exactly as I showed in round motion. I then took my finger and slowly started penetration into her vagina amid the thick viscous fluid. It went in with some force. I was amaze to learn how tight was her pussy in-spite of two childbirths and probably so much fucking from her late husband. No sane soul would have not fucked her to the core having her as wife. I slowly inserted my second finger into her pussy and with a little bit pain and pressure, it went in as well.

I took my time to explore and find the swelling for her G-Spot. She confirmed the same on my asking. I slowly started finger fucking with both fingers and increased pace to get super stimulation to G spot. She was crying loudly and begging me to stop. I stopped for 5 seconds for her to breath and then and started finger fucking again. She was moaning, grunting, crying out loud. Tears started rolling over her cheeks and her hands mildly trying to resist my hand with the fingers pumping her pussy. I took her hands away and kept finger fucking inspite she crying out of pleasure and begging to stop, until I felt a burst of water on my fingers. I took my fingers out and started patting and rubbing her clitoris. She wa Squirting like a waterfall. I kept patting until every drop was drained out, she must have squirted one and half wine glass worth fluid. It was all over.

She slid further on carpet to lay on it completely. She was restless and covering her ears and at the same time rubbing he vagina. Perhaps, she didn’t knew which one needed more attention. I could realize that, though she was watching porn all these days, never get to stimulate herself to this level of orgasm.

She stood up, took off the half-removed saree and threw it away. Stood naked in-front of me. She was like vintage wine, 40, hefty, curvy and naked. She asked me to stand up, gave a long kiss on my lips, and I whispered to her ears. “Did you learn how to Masturbate? Did you like it?”. In response, she bit my ear hard and whispered “Allari pilladivi nuvvu… baaga chadipoyavu (Naughty boy you are… a spoiled brat)”.

She was full of sweat and oil. I was sweating heavily too with my denim shirt drenched in it.

Aunty: “You are drenched as well… lets go to Kitchen and drink something…”

We moved to Kitchen and I had a sudden shock. I stopped and froze the moment I saw her late Husband’s photo framed on the wall with a fresh garland. Looking at Naked Geetha, whom I had all the intentions to fuck to the core, and now realizing that I am disrespecting his husband doing all this. I was filled with guilt. Geetha, got two glasses of juice and gave me one. And looking at my not so happy face asked me what happened?

Me: “Geetha, Am I doing something wrong? Am I disrespecting uncle by what we did in that room”

Geetha: “Aah, comm onnnn… why do you think so? My husband would have always wanted me to stay happy and enjoy my life in spite of his absence. He was a very good man and understood women and life better. He wouldn’t feel bad. So would you if you are going to be a good husband. I am sure he would be happy”

The words comforted me. I started looking at life and women in different perspective from that moment and all through my life and even now. I again started feeling horny and could see my dick started making a tent again. Geetha seemed to have a look at it and immediately suggested me to go home, to take a shower, or pick a pair of new clothes from home. She had her own plans.

Geetha: “Go Home now, get a shower, change clothes and get an additional pair while coming, and I will have some surprise waiting for you once you are back… , my turn to teach you something.”

I was almost sure, I was going get the first fuck of my life. It was the most exciting moment and I literally flew to my home get a shower. I reached, home, undressed, jerked off in shower and put on a new dress, packed another pair in the bag and left for Geetha Aunt’s home in 2 hours.

I knocked the door and had fingers crossed for the night. I can see that she saw from the door’s magic eye. She opened the door and I could see rather than Aunty, Geetha the bride ready for nuptial nights. She wore a white pattu saree, white floral blouse with laces in the back, lots of bangles, Ornaments and a big knitted bunch of Jasmine flowers plucked in her hair. I couldn’t control myself, went inside door, lifted her with both the hands and took her inside. Though she was a little heavier, the moment just had enough energy to carry her all the way to bed. She kissed on my forehead, and asked me to wait. She took me to kitchen, lit a lamp on to her Husband’s photo, said a small prayer, indicated through her eyes to me close and offer a prayer as well.

After a few minutes, she said she was all ready and she belongs to me now. I lifted her again and took her to the bedroom, as soon as I pushed the bedroom door, I was in a for a mighty pleasant surprise. Geetha had it all decorated like a first night Nuptial setup. There were sweets, milk, two big standing-fans blowing cool air, the big King size bed full of rose petals and jasmine flowers. White towels ready in the shelf. I looked back to her and she was blushing and shying like a just married bride. Though i was super horny, I was equally nervous as this was my first time and I had no idea of how Sex will be physically draining and how to slowly approach for it, in-spite watching so much Porn.

I kissed aunt on her lips again and conveyed the same. She laughed and said “That was the part of the deal anyway, wasn’t it? You will be a real man and a happy expert fucker come tomorrow morning.”

She took me to the bed, we slept side by side for sometime discussing how I was brought up, my college life, how much Geetha missed her husband and what great lover he was. Slowly, she took my hand, and took it towards her blouse laces on the back. she sat up, and asked me to remove it gently, kiss her before and after removing every piece of cloth from her body. I did as she said, removed the blouse, started squeezing her breasts and kiss her. I can smell Armani and have seen the bottle on the dressing table. She asked me to bite her on neck, breasts and suck nipples and I obeyed as she said.

I was sucking her nipples like a baby and she tapped my head when it was painful. She slowly asked me to remove the saree and as agreed, I kissed on her navel and bite it hard before and after I removed the saree. She un-knoted her milk white petticoat string and and I could smell the musk of her pussy juices. I pulled it down when she slapped hard and reminded to kiss her before and after removing each piece of cloth. I bit the region above her pussy and pulled it down and away from her body.

She had shaved during the shower break. The pussy was smooth as if hair never existed. she was sitting naked there with a few ornaments and a ornamental jingle belt on her waist popular in south India. I don’t know what plans she had next, my immediate plan was to make her lay and suck the juices and get to know how they taste.

Rather I should say drink all however they tasted. I was about jump on to her naked body, when she stopped me and started pulling up my blue T-Shirt. In the heat of the moment, I slapped her back lightly and asked to kiss me before removing anything the way agreed. I immediately apologized, but she laughed and the slap seemed to have added to the kink, she kissed violently, bit my lips and in a jiffy, pulled out my shirt.

I was a frequent visitor to Gym and always fitness prone and body shape conscious, I was athletic, at the same time rightly proportioned chest and biceps with a flat tummy. She stared at my body for a few seconds, came near and started smelling my chest and cleanly shaven armpits neck and complimented that though I was sweating a bit, it was sexy to her. She slowly held my waist unbuckled belt and pants button, and slowly pulled it down while looking into my eyes. She looked down towards cleanly shaven dick and said, “Well, you are not a small boy anymore”. My dick is not so giantly big nor on the smaller side. It is seven inches when erect and with a good head size and overall girth. She held my dick and balls by hand, smelled it. Again she rose up, made me turn around and explored my front and back, patting and squeezing my buttocks, smelling my back.

We both stood and hugged each other’s naked bodies tight for a few minutes whispering dirtily worded talks. She then slowly moved down, and took my dick near her mouth.

This was first time my dick was going into a woman’s mouth and the dick in itself was so excited and nodding violently. She slowly took it in her warm mouth and
started blowing me gently internally and gradually deep throating. She was enjoying it literally trying to suck me in so hard that her teeth touched my balls and the tip of my dick could feel her throat. I was all this wile kissing her forehead and squeezing her big lusty breasts. I cautioned her that I may cum inside her and took my dick out of her mouth slowly.

We now changed turns and she slept on bed while I went down her… kissing and tasting her vagina for first time. I asked her if I can gently bite and she asked me to do whatever I like, but not hurt her. I gave full blown licking all around her pussy, extra tongue service on her clitoris and tasted the vaginal white and watery fluids as well for first time. They were sweet, sour and a little salty at the same time, while she moaned and scribbled my hair on scalp. After a good 10 minutes, she pulled me up and we shared the glass of kesar milk and kissed again. She now asked me to penetrate and held my dick by hand and started rubbing it near her pussy. I suddenly realized we had no condoms and I conveyed my fear of she getting pregnant as I could see that she was ovulating from her white discharge. She assured she will get a pill tomorrow and we need not worry about it and spoil the moment.

She slowly directed my dick into her vagina and asked me to slowly push… I slowly started pushing, and could see that she had some pain with penetration as she was biting her lips hard. But it took only a few strokes to ease out and clear the pain. We started with missionary position, kissing each other with every stroke, later switched to Stand and deliver where I stand outside bed and she lays on bed and get fucked, then turned to doggy, where we violently fucked by spanking and biting her butt hard as she ordered, then turned to cow-girl where I laid on bed and she sat on my dig and controlled herself the penetration.

We fucked each position 10 minutes each and she with her big basket ear-rings was a treat to watch getting fucked and I consider myself luckiest of all virgins to get such a memorable first time fuck. I could say, she enjoyed doggy and cow-girl the most. When I said to her I was almost about to Cum while doing missionary again, she asked me to fuck harder and faster. I did as she said and could sense a truckload of semen coming from my balls and she asked me to CUM inside her, we both were grunting and shouting all through, I gave big loud shout while I cummed and leaked all my Cum deep inside her vagina.

I fell on her big boobs tired and eyes closed, my dick still inside her pussy, slowly losing erection. I could see a bright smile and some watery eyes in her and I pulled out and lay beside her. I thanked her whole-heartedly for snatching my Virginity and we both laughed. I stood up and went to switch off the fan and and upon looking at her, I could see my cum dripping out slowly out of her pussy. I told her the same, and she asked me to lick it. I was a little hesitant, she laughed and took the fluid using her two fingers, smelled and ate it. She took the remaining of dripping cum and applied it allover her breasts and said she likes the smell of cum and she has missed it all these years. I again finger fucked till she dripped and squirted another waterfall on the bed.

I was damn tired and asked Geetha if I can sleep with my head on her vaginal area and naked thighs. She said, she has arranged a better place to relax and asked her to follow her to the attached bath/shower room. As I opened the door again, I could see that Geetha never ran out of Surprises. That was most beautiful and a very lavishly designed bathroom I have ever seen. Not even in television. It had a big lavish wash basin for three to brush their teeth, two western toilet commodes with floral designs facing each other, a place to stand and shower, and a very big bath Tub.

She kept the bath tub so ready with three-fourth water filled, rose-petals lavishly floating on surface not revealing the water beneath. She got a water pillow for us to relax in it. I had never showered in a Tub before, and was pinching myself to check if it was a dream jumping into such tub and with a lusty naked woman in company.

We didn’t waste time and both jumped into the rose petal hot water tub. The tub was too big for even three. she asked me to lay down with head on the water pillow where only my head is above water and rest inside water and she slept over me facing her back and butt towards me. We settled well comfortable in that position and I curled my hands over her and started playing with her breasts again. She took one of my hands to her pussy and asked me to play with it as well.

We discussed variety of topics including what I saw in her laptop, the horniest fuck between her and uncle. Her village life and farms etc. After sometime, we both stood up. drained out the water, went below the standing shower and took a kinky shower. I may sound gross, but was so fun and kinky idea we thought of and peed simultaneously under-shower on each others thighs with colder water running from shower and hot pee falling on thighs. Women win hands-down and can retian more water in their bladder and pee with bigger force and for longer time. We soaped off well, kissed each other wrapped in white towels and went for dinner table.

The menu was simple but sumptuous, not sure how she found out that Cashew Brinjal Saute curry was my favorite, she cooked it amazingly tasty and we both fed each other. It was only 8:00PM and we thought of going out as anyway my parents were not in HYD. We went to a mall in Jubilee hills first thought of going to a movie, but later dropped the idea and thought of shopping.

We decided to shop for each other and meet at dressing room after 20 minutes. I went around and bought some sexiest lingerie for her, G-string panties, designer bras, thigh-length night-gowns and 2 nicely embroider sarees. We both met as planned at dressing rooms and when she saw what I bought, she covered her mouth and was laughing loudly and uncontrollably scolding and hitting me on head occasionally and not mindful of people around. People could see, we were deeply in love touching and cuddling each other. I went and hugged from behind whenever I got a chance and she never fend me off. She got three nice shirts for me and a trouser. I immediately put one shirt on and asked her to go in to trial-room and check for the sizes which she did and confirmed I was spot on with sizes as well.

I took 3 big boxes of condoms and a few chocolates as well and we left for home after having a coffee in CCD. We came home and I was resting on sofa while Geetha said she will be back in a few minutes. I switched on TV and after a few minutes, Geetha came out wearing a pink thigh length sleeveless night dress I bought for her.She loosened her hair and put a pink ribbon over her head to match the colour, she slowly walked in-front of me, stretched the dress a bit and asked with eyes how does she look.

I had no words for her beauty. In-fact, proud of myself for choosing her the dress. I went and took her in arms, squeezed her buttocks and slowly started lifting the gown and putting my hands inside. I whispered, “what are you going to teach me now?”. She said lets play the same video you played in the afternoon and just do what they did. It sounded damn horny idea and minutes later we were into it doing the same thing exactly for same amount of time as done in the porn video.

We were having super good time doing it again and I saw inside the pink gown, she wore the pink bra and Panty set I bought for her and my dick was swelling and stretching to limits on seeing her in them. We fucked as per the video and I was managing and holding well in my second sexual experience itself. All was going good until, the couple in the video decided to go-anal. We first discussed and later decided to go-ahead with anal and not miss any part of the fun. The guy was eating her butt-hole with tongue and I was initially hesitant. Thats when Aunty suggested me to cover her butt hole with a thin plastic bag and eat her asshole from over the cover.

The idea was brilliant and she was enjoying every bit of it and moaning in pleasure. So intense was the experience to her that, in-spite my jaws paining, she insisted

to keep stimulating her asshole with tongue. I later put on a condom, applied some Vaseline to her asshole liberally and tried to penetrate her back door. It was not easy and very painful initially for her. She didn’t give up and after couple of tries, it went in successfully. I penetrated fully and started with slower strokes and increased the pace slowly the way done in the video.

She confirmed it was first time and a very different experience for her and she insisted me to fuck her in asshole for as much duration as the girl in the video got fucked. Strange co-incidence, me and the guy in the video were feeling to CUM at the same time, and i took my dick out and removed the condom, wiped my hands with dettol wipes. The guy in the porno was jerking off to shoot his CUM over the girl’s face. I thought it would be offensive and hesitated a bit, but Geetha just insisted

to shoot it on her face and stick to plan. In a few minutes, I shot a load of much thicker and pinker fluid all over her forehead, eyes, nose and mouth. She sucked the remaining last drop out of my dick. We kissed with the same CUM face all over and later wiped our faces. On enquiring which one she liked, she liked the second fuck in-front of TV better as I was in super control and fucked her super well. But she didn’t like much the flavor of condom lingering all over my dick while she sucked the last drops of CUM. We washed our faces and genitals under shower, wiped, drank milk and fell on the naked and slept like logs.

The next day morning, Geetha woke me up for the coffee and I got up and prepared french toast breakfast for her while she did vacuum the floor for the rose petals and she also changed the bed-sheets. she asked her both maids not to come this morning saying she will be away. So we had to do the breakfast and cleaning ourselves.

After coffee and a few kisses and hugs, Geetha decided we should have shower quickly as she had plans for me to take her to her in-laws village and show me her farmlands, at the same time help her in-laws with the new crop/grain storage into wooden baskets and some account work for next two days. We went to bathroom, completed our bowel movements simultaneously sitting in the opposite western commodes at the same time as per hr wish. Though sounds gross, her air suction filters and fragrance sprays ensure there is no stale air for a second in the bathroom. We showered again together naked, brushed our teeth, put on clothes, ate the breakfast I prepared and we started for her village.

We reached her in-law’s village by 11:00 am and grandpa and grandma were happy to see me again. I got to eat some fresh Jamuns from the trees in their backyard. It was a big village home made of wood and granite stone and a thatchy tiled roof. Also, they had a big cattle herd with many cows buffaloes and oxen. Aunty introduced me to all other people as a son of her best friend. People already got to hear about me from grandparents who seemed to have already narrated their flight experiences to people around. There was lot of love in the air for me from all. Aunt wasted no time and asked me to remove shoes and put on slippers as she was going to visit her paddy and chilli fields for an inspection.

We both left for their fields and it was quite an impressive sight walking through small canals, bunds, coconut tree shades. They had very big felids literally to the point eye vision can reach. She was talking about her experiences while walking through the feilds, about experiences since when she was newly wed and came here after marriage, how men ogled and drooled at her beauty and then slowly we went into all dirty talks. We reached mid of their fields after an hour long walk, where thankfully there were only three women working in fields.

Geetha called them up and asked them to go and help the people at home with storage of grain into baskets and also asked them to take along with them if anyone else was in the fields. They confirmed no one else was there in the fields and left for home. she said she will have an inspection until the end of the farm and show me (who was her friend’s son) around. After they left, Geetha took me to the big well in the mid of their fields from where water is pumped out to irrigate big portion of farm where canal water is not reachable. The motor was pumping out water from a big pipe with high pressure from a height of 6 feet.

There was small but 4.5 feet deep natural pool formed, where the water from pipe was falling due to pressure and the water was out flowing flowing into canal from this pool. Geetha told me this well was 25 years old the pool was there since her marriage. There were diesel motors then, now a better electric motor pumping out. She and her husband used to bath naked in the small pool. She slowly started undressing herself while narrating her experiences and asked me to undress as well. I was worried if someone passing by would see and she assured none would be walking-by this time as hers is the last farm in this direction.

She removed her black bra and panty as well which I bought and this was first time I was seeing her fair sexy naked body in bright sunlight. As always, a treat to watch. She laughed as soon as my dick rose and we both jumped into water pool. She was right, such nice cold water in such hot sun was so refreshing and relaxing. I felt like resigning my office and enjoy farming. We hugged, kissed, played around, pushed each other into the area where water was falling from the pump. We challenged each other to go under-water and give oral-Sex.

We came out, sat naked on the bank stones. slowly kissed and fucked again in doggy position, and she blushingly conveyed her desire for anal again. Though I didn’t had condoms and Vaseline, we went ahead as water was very nearby. We fucked for 30 minutes followed by a 10 minute anal and I CUMMED hard inside her butt hole. We cleaned in the out-flowing water into fields, she took out a small piece of soap from beneath the motor box which she had it hidden. We both bathed in the pool, dried in sun, and put on clothes and left home to grandpa’s place.

We returned the next morning to her place, ate and fucked again till noon, by what time my parents were also expected to return. I kissed her good bye and returned home. We both sexted through SMS a lot over the nights after that. It was time I had return to Bangalore for office and Geetha aunt on pretext of dusting house asked my mom for my help. I hesitantly obliged to mom so that she doesn’t doubt and went to Geetha’s place. We kissed and fucked again the whole noon and bathed and lunched.

She wished me well and I asked her doubt if she had pills after last fucking sessions we had. She said she had her periods 3 days back which means she didn’t conceive. I was happy to hear this and though sad, kissed Geetha bye and left the same night for Bangalore for office.

We both never missed a chance to fuck passionately whenever I was in HYD which become twice in a month phenomena, from once in two months before I returned from London. My first threesome experience was also with Geetha when she convinced Bhagya, her loyal maid/cook who was in early thirties and sexy village beauty and very loyal aunt’s servant. We all got to fuck each other passionately. This is altogether a different story and shall narrate some day later.

People who don’t want to know how Our relationship ended, they can stop here… and Enjoy the nice feeling you have after the read, and do mail be back your feedback.

Rest, who want to know, please read ahead.
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There was a long duration/gap we didn’t fuck. This was when Geetha aunt’s younger daughter Pallavi came to HYD from London for a vsit. Me, upon visiting HYD from BLR, went to visit her upon invitation. We met before in London once at airport. I inquired about herself and her husband’s well being. Me and Geetha acted and behaved as if we met long ago when visiting grandpa’s village.

When I was about to leave Pallavi asked me if I can accompany her to shopping that afternoon as she wanted to buy some pearls and handicrafts for her friends in London. I agreed. I came back in afternoon and we drove towards Jubilee hills talking our normal life and routine matters. The topic suddenly started becoming uncomfortable for me when she suddenly asked:

Pallavi: “So did you see any change in my mom in all these days”

Me: “, Hmm, no. I don’t talk to her much”

Pallavi: “Really? I thought you both were god friends as told by Grandpa.”

Me: “Well, I speak well with everyone and you know how grandpa is close to me. So he might have felt…”

Pallavi: “Aaah ok. I got it. No worries. Keeping your topic aside, I have seen a lot of change in my mom. She is laughing a lot these days, looks relaxed, applies better makeup, she also seems to have caught up with fashion and I looked at her wardrobe and she started buying stuff which she never even would hv had dreamt off, some sexy lingerie”

Me: “Ohh Ok. Nice, but why telling me? ”

Pallavi: ” I am telling you because in her dressing table draw, I found a pen-drive, which had porn videos… and a copy of your resume in it.”

I closed my eyes and was looking towards roof of the car.

Pallvi: “And in the bottom draw, beneath her sanitary napkins box, I found a box of condoms as well.” She said with a small smile.

I was now scared, lost and lost for words. We stopped at a Cafe coffee day shop. I gathered guts and explained her what all happened. I explained her how much we love each other and it was all my plan there was no fault of aunty.

Pallavi was very good natured and a very matured woman. She understood the reality and the dynamics behind sex and human emotions and desires. She thought for a while and understood what happened, and said that indeed she was happier in a way to see her mom laughing more, focusing on fitness, the glow in her face. She was worried initially when she learnt about us and she feared her mom may get disoriented and fall into wrong guy.

After a long discussion of their past and her experiences with her parents, and also knowing about me. She didn’t want to confront her mom on our affair and she realized to the fact that her mom was having some good time with a trustworthy guy.

She extracted a promise from me that I never hurt her emotionally or in any manner and attend to her in all possible situations and not just sex. I promised every word of what she asked for from heart and I stood by it. We finished shopping for her and while coming back, we were in laughing terms and soon realized, she was as dirty as her mom when in god mood. I answered ever dirty/curious questions of her like, how many times we had fucked, where all did we go, who proposed first, fucking in fields etc. I dropped her home and went back to my home and left for bangalore that night. Me and Pallavi were still in touch and I answered all her questions and helped her way to places in Hyderabad over phone.

15 days later when I came to HYD, it was time for Pallavi to return to London. I was asked to help her pack, weigh her luggage and join both mom and daughter to Airport. We drove to airport and after check-in her Luggage, she took me aside and reminded me my promise which I sincerely gave my heart on it.

Later, she winked and asked what plans I had for that night and if her mom was in touch last few days, which she really wasn’t. We talked for 10 more minutes and I curiously asked about her husband and her sex life, which she said is just ok and nothing so dull, neither so exciting, and she confessed me and her mom’s story was more stimulating than her bedroom events. Later, I looked at aunt and she smiled to me.

But, I can see that, the bigger thing in her mind was her dear daughter was returning and she as a mom was very very sad and had moist eyes. She broke down while it was time for Pallavi’s boarding and Pallavi signaled me to take care of her. As soon as Pallavi cleared security, I took Geetha to KFC in airpot, ordered a small rice dish, talked to her consoled her and cheered her up. Pallavi called and confirmed her flight was about to take off and we left.

I drove Aunty to a Multiplex theater rather taking her home as a surprise. She was initially reluctant but on my insistence agreed to watch a very funny romantic movie. I could see her laughing back and playing with kids around during interval break.

I slowly made my moves to check if she would respond to my actions, put my hands around her waist and started tickling her waist. There was no response for a few minutes and I was almost giving up and pull my hand back, when she took my hand and pulled it towards her navel and hinting me to Squeeze. I looked at her and she was watching the screen, but trying very hard to hide the blush and smile. My happiness had no bounds. Next two days, we fucked again like there is no tomorrow and occasionally Bhagya joined us for a sleazy threesome.

This went on for another three months and Pallavi used to ping sometimes, enquire about her mom’s health and before ending the conversation, she used to ask what we all we did the last time we fucked insisting me to explain elaborately. I can understand she was a curious and very horny like her mother. Our affair came to an end when, one day Aunty’s elder daughter in USA was expecting a baby and aunty had to move to US to take care of her daughter and grand-daughter.

She was going for longer duration and the day before her flight, I went directly to her home in HYD from Bangalore and we fucked again re-doing the porn dvd, fucked all over again all through the day with me occasionally teasing her that I was fucking a grandma. I dropped her to airport and bid a teary goodbye.

We stayed in touch through gmail chat and facebook chat, sexted during odd timings for a few months after that. 2 months later, I got an offer from my company to be deputed to London for a 2 year long project. I had no reason to say no and remain in India in memories of Aunt Geetha. I Left for London and over the time we stayed in touch but slowly, the gap became bigger. I returned from London and I was getting married immediately and I went and invited Aunty to my marriage which she attended and blessed us.