Beggar Aunty’s Huge Ass In My Home – Part 1

Hi to all my Indian sex stories readers. This is my first story here. I hope I get positive reply. Its not fake. Its all common and whatever happened to me could happen to anyone if u r alone at home and be respectful to beggars( the beggars whom you wanna fuck)

My name is salman( name changed). I love in bangalore. My age is 23 yr old and this incident happened a few weeks earlier in my own house. Im addicted to fucking aunties and mature woman. Have seen many parts of my aunties , maamis bodies…Coming to the story

This story is between myself and a beggar woman. I mean not some dirty filthy woman who hasn’t showered for days. I mean a woman who has to beg in order to fulfill her daily needs but looks hygienic.

Let me describe her first

She was a fair looking woman , much fair just like the muslim girls you see around.

Her height maybe around 5.5, fat figure. Don’t know her exact figure but was too chubby. Her boobs were much bigger , falling on her stomach and covering most of the part above her belly button, chubby stomach but no folds or side fat. Big ass , I couldn’t cover her single side butt with both of my hands stretched.

One fine friday ( every friday is special for us muslims as we offer namaz and gives charity and many beggars gather around masjid to beg and many roam on the streets near muslim houses)my family left for some shopping and to a zoo to pass time. I was alone at home , I didn’t have interest to roam with family because its too boring and many restrictions and have to behave politely and everything. Mom prepared biryani , I went to namaz and came back home around 2pm. Had my lunch and was busy watching tv.

After a while I heard the gate sound , I went out and looked , I saw a old woman begging , I gave her 10rs and asked her to leave.I was busy in the kitchen making myself a masala soda as I ate a lot of chicken n biryani and heard the gate sound but didn’t go out , thought the beggar may leave after waiting for a while and if its some friend or relative then they will directly open the gate and knock the door. Later I heard a knock on the door but it took for me to reach the door as I wanted to prepare the soda first and then open the door. By the time I opened the door I saw a fat woman walking towards the gate wearing a tight burkha and holding a hand of 3 or 4 year old boy. I could see her fat ass going up and down.I called her and asked what she wanted , she turned back and came towards me.

Myself: kya chahiye? Aap andar kaise aagayi?

Fat woman: maaf kardo bhaiya , aaj jumma hai toh isliye aana pada

( I understood that she was a beggar and wanted money)

She walked and stood near me , she wore a burkha and covered her entire body and her face too , I could only see her eyes covered with kajal.She was very fair with big eyes. After staring at her eyes for few seconds

Myself: achcha , idhar hi ruko.Main paise leke aata hoon

Fat woman: shukriya bhaiya.

( I went in and grabbed 20 rs from my wallet)

Myself: ye lo rakhlo

Fat woman: shukriya bhaiya , dusre log to sirf 2 rupye ya paanch rupye hi dete hain

Myself: theek hai

( while going she asked a glass of water and I handed it to her)

She drank half of the glass and gave the remaining to her son , he drank the remaining water but the glass slipped from hs hand and fell on the ground. The glass shattered and the pieces were al over the place. She got mad and shouted at her son and began to apologize to me. I got mad as a glass was wasted by some unknown boy but didn’t utter a word as the woman was already sorry.She bent down and started picking up the broken glasses and was afraid that I might scold her and chase her out.

She bent down facing towards me but I couldn’t see her boobs or anything as she was completely covered in burkha, she kept on picking and later turned to the opposite side to pick every remaining piece , as soon as she turned I could see her round fat ass , it was so big ,i kept on staring at it and her son kept his hand on her ass in a way to be close to her mom as he couldn’t hold her hand , I got horny and wanted to touch it. She woke up and went out to throw the glass in the dustbin and came back to apologize again.

By the time she came back I came to my senses and made a dirty plan to do something with her so I asked his son whether he wanna eat something and he replied positively so I took her son inside and gave him a cold glass of juice and made him sit on the sofa , she came and searched for her son and looked inside , she felt relieved after seeing him but got mad for asking for the juice. I asked her to be calm and sit with her son til he finishes.

She entered the house but before her son finished the juice , I brought some chicken pieces from the kitchen and kept it in front of her. She was shy to eat it.

Fat woman: bhiya iski koi zarrorat nahi hai , aap itni izzat de rahe ho , itna hi kaafi hai.Ab hum chalte hain

Myself: kyu kya hua? Dekhne mein chicken kebabb acchcha nahi hai kya? ( smilingly)

Fat woman: arey! Bhaiya aap to is baat ka kuch aor his matlab nikal rahe ho. Maine kaha ke muche sharm aa rah hai aise khane mein.

Myself: kuch nahi hoga.Thoda khalo.

She removed her naqaab from her face to be able to eat easily. She was around 32 or 34 yr old .Maybe she got married when she was over 27 or 28 yr old.( who knows , maybe poor gals dont get husbands soon)her face was fair with no make up but she had a fresh washed face with kajal on her eyes. Big eyes and a nose ring on her nose and thick dark pink lips.( I wanted to take out my dick and put on her lips and rub for hours)she started eating along with her son. I could see her big thighs and her boobs outline were reaching til her stomach. I just wanted to sleep on her soft thighs and lick her boobs. But I controlled myself and sat simply having my soda. After she finished she looked here and there and I asked what she wants.

Fat woman: aapki rasoi kaha hai?

Myself: kyun? Idhar hi rakhdo

Fat woman: nahi nahi. Mera khaya hua jhoota aap log kyu dhoge. Ain khud hi dho deti hoon.

Myself: theek hai. Jaisa tum chaho

I wanted to ask her to remove her burkha and get comfortable but I didnt want her to think of me in a negative way as I was alone at home and shy should I ask a beggar to get comfortable at home as she wasnt any of my relative

She went into the kitchen and looked for water. I asked her to pull up the tap a little for the water to flow. But that silly fat woman used her strength and pulled up the tap with some force and the whole water flowed rapidly and ricochet all over her burkha and on the floor where she stood. She was afraid and pulled down the tap and searched for a cloth. I went into the kitchen after 2 mins to see how she washed the plates. As I reached the kitchen entrance , I was excited and wanted to press my cock.

She had already removed her burkha and rolled it and kept on the floor aside. She got down as in the doggy style and started cleaning with the cloth. I could see her back towards me. She was cleaning with front and back motion. Her ass went up and down with her every move. It was looking sooo huge. She was wearing a thin cotton nighty inside. ( she is a beggar so I don’t think they would get ready , wear saree and make up to beg , they definitely wear something normal inside like nighty or old clothes , as they cover themselves with burkha.) she wiped the floor for few seconds and stood up to squeeze the tiny cloth in the wash basin.

As I said there was a lot of water due to much pressure of the tap.Her nighty was stuck in between her ass crack. It was a lustful sight. Her butt cheeks were round and big. She again got down and dd the same to clean the floor. I wanted to see her boobs when she bent down so went inside and asked her whats the matter

Fat woman: bhaiya , galti se hogaya bhaiya.Abhi saaf karke bahar jaati hoon.

Myself: jaldi kardo , mummy aa gayi toh mujh par ghussa karenge , main bhi help karta hoon

Fat woman: oh.Theek hai.Jaldi saaf kardete hain.Meri wajah se aapko koi pareshani nahi honi chahiye

I got down on my knees just the way she was bending and got closer to her. So close that our heads were just a feet away from each other.While cleaning I looked at her face to check whether she is looking at me or not. But she was sweating and concentrated only on cleaning. I looked a little below her face and could see something awesome which made me go mind blind for a while. I saw her huge boobs moving like a pendulum , rubbing against each other.She wore a zip nighty.I could only see her cleavage just the same we get to see when some aunty sweeps near her house. She didn’t notice anything. She woke up and squeezed and all the work was done. We both came out.

I asked her to carry her burkha , she was sweating and also her nighty was wet due to water flow. I asked her to squeeze her burkha and lay it on the table and switch on the ceiling fan for few minutes. She thanked me a lot. I brought a towel and asked her to wipe her face and her nighty as it was wet and she couldn’t remove it. She hesitated and just kept quiet after wiping her face. I asked her not to feel shy , she can go into the room and wipe herself. She quickly went inside and closed the door tightly.

I wanted to take a peek from the key hole as everything can be seen easily. The bed was near the room door so there was no place behind the door to stand and she had to stand in the empty space where I could see her. But the only problem was her kid , he was watching tv in the hall and I could peek inside if he was here so I asked him quickly to go into the kitchen and take anything he wants from the fridge but asked him not to come out because I said that his mother would scold him if he eats sum thing cold.

He agreed and ran inside and I left him in the kitchen opening the fridge door. I ran towards the door to see what was happening. Peeped inside. I could see her standing and staring all over the room , the almirah and other decor items. She then wiped her neck and her body with her nighty on. I was disappointed but she looked at the room door once and began to unzip her nighty zip on her chest. She unzipped and stretched it from her shoulders and started wiping her shoulders and neck. She removed her bra straps from her shoulders and wiped and wore it properly.

I could see all this with her back towards me. She bent down and quickly pulled up her nighty from her feet and kept on going. My heart was pumping fast as there was a fat pretty woman undressing in our house. She didnt wear any petticoat just some brown or maroon underwear and white bra. I saw her milky white legs , busty thighs and her ass covered with underwear but due to her butt cheeks size , one side of her underwear was stuck deep inside her ass crack. Her cheek was sooo fair and flawless. I just wanted to lick it for hours.

She was squeezing her nighty and tried to wear it but but but but there was a surprise for me!!!!! In order to bring her underwear out of her ass crack. She didn’t just pulled it outwards from outside. She inserted both of her thumbs in her panty from each side and and and pulled it down til her half butt was visible and pulled it back. It all happened in a second. Faster than lightning. It was still amazing. For a second I saw her big butt cheeks , both cheeks half naked. They were looking fair and slippery. No roughness. Just plain butter.

Again im gonna describe her when she was half naked.Just in her bra and panty. Her shape was huge but perfect not like some fat aunties with folds on her hip. Big boobs and round fair soft ass. Her thighs were very gore chitte!! She was wearing big size anklets. And honestly she had black hairs on her legs til her knees and maybe minute hairs on her thighs. I was sure that her hairs would be soft and silky.

Al this happened for a few minutes. She wore her nighty and was ready to come out . I jumped on the nearby sofa and sat calmly. Her son was still in the kitchen gulping al the juice left in the fridge. She came out and gave a shy smile and she called her son out to leave. I asked her to let him eat a bit more.

She stood there itself looking here and there. I thought of talking with her.

Myself: whats your name aunty?

Fat woman: jabeen

Myself: ok. What your husband does?

Jabeen (fat woman): he is a daily labour. Working in nearby vegetable market.

Myself: oh ok.

( there was silent for sometime , I didnt know what to ask and was was uncomfortable for being in my home for soo long and giving me troubles)

Myself: how your days goes?

Jabeen: bhaiya don’t beg everyday. I am decent but poor. I beg only on fridays as its a special day and within few hours I can easily get 200 to 300 rs. On other days I stay at home and and in the evening I prepare bhonda, vada , bhajji ( south indian fast foods/ evening snack)

Myself: oh. Kahan par? Kabhi mujhe bhi chahiye to tumhare paas se he khareedunga.

Jabeen: (laughed) theek hai.

She called out her son and thanked me for everything. Said she would leave. Again I gave her 50rs to buy sum biscuits for her son on the way. Her eyes were sparkling , no one gave her sooo much respect. She thanked me again

I asked when she would come again as I had a brilliant plan in my mind.

Jabeen: kya hua bhaiya?

Myself: kuch nahi. Agar tum chaho to main tumhe meri mummy ke kuch puraane kapde dena chahta hoon. Puraane matlab phate hue ya gande kapde nahi. Wo kapde jo meri mummy ko fit nahi aate aur thode loose hain.

Jabeen: to abhi de do na bhaiya.

Myself: abhi nahi.Pehle mujhe mummy ko puchkar uthana padega.

Jabeen: theek hai bhaiya. Jab aap bulaoge main aajaungi

Myself: tumhara number kuch dedo mujhe , main call karlunga.

Jabeen: mere pass mobile nahi hai

Myself: theek hai. Mera number le lo. Kal ya parso mujhe call karo , main kitne baje aana hai batadunga

Jabeen: theek hai bhaiya. Mera ghar to bahut door hain yahan se kyun ki main apne hi ghar ke passwale area me to bheek nahi maang sakti na. Agar mere padosi dekhenge to bura bhale kahenge. Agar main aa sakti hoon to aajaungi nahin to agle jumme ke din zaroor yahan aaoongi.

Myself: jaise tumhe sahi lage

Jabeen: assalam bhaiya.Jaati hoon

Myself: walekum salam

Will she call me? Will she come next Friday? What happens when she meets me again? Will I fuck her? Or wait for other day..? Can I see her big butt again?

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