My First Sex Encounter With Owner Aunty

Hello friends, this is hunterr4u72. I am 42 years old and live in the Garden city, Bangalore. This if my first story in ISS. Even though I am a big fan of ISS, I had restricted myself to just reading . I decided that I should pen down my experiences also. This is a true story which happened in the year 1996. I was then a young boy who did not know how to keep my dick down. We were staying in a rented house.

The owner of the house was a business man with two daughters and a son. The wife, a chubby housewife of around 42 years then, was not very good looking but had plenty of flesh at the right places. It was a big house with a small portion let out to us. Aunty was a little fond of movies which i took advantage of . Once she and her elder daughter decided to go to a Telugu movie and they invited me as well. My mother did not have a problem in me accompanying them. I had this eye for this aunty. I don’t know why but somehow my tool stood up whenever I was a little close to her or when i visited their house.

Well coming back, the mother and daughter duo took an auto while i rode my bike to the theater. Aunty sat between me and her daughter. The movie was quite interesting and suddenly my brain sent a message to my dick to rise up as I was sitting close to aunty. I wanted to try my luck and decided to seduce my target. I folded my hands on my chest and in the pretext of asking what the hero was saying, i slightly bent towards aunty and there it was. My fingers slightly came in contact with the left breast of aunty . That was the first physical contact I had with aunty. I did this several times through out the movie and did not receive either a positive or a negative response from her.

After the movie, we went back home and I did not see any change of aunty’s face. After a few days, I again got a chance to go to another movie which was a Kannada movie. The seating arrangement was the same. This time also I adopted the same trick and this time it was a miracle. Aunty sensed what i was unto and I think she also liked it. This went on for sometime and suddenly i found aunty’s foot rubbing against my right foot.

I got the signal and the next time I bent towards her, the pressure on her boobs was a little more. I could feel the softness of her breasts hidden in a black bra (which I could make out as the blouse was quite transparent to reveal that). I stretched a little back and put my hand on her seat but ensuring that her daughter sitting on the other side does not notice this. I brought my hand behind and gently placed by hand on aunty’s lovely ass cheek. It was mesmerizing and I gently pressed it.

All this while, my junior was enjoying every moment and had stood in full attention. The movie ended and we went back home. I was planning for the next action which was to come my way soon. The day finally came when aunty’s landline (we did not have mobile phones those days) went dead. I knew about this and took full advantage. In the pretext of finding out if there was any post in the post box, I went to the main gate and while checking aunty mentioned to me that the land line was dead. I invited her to our house to make a call if she wanted. As luck would have it, I was alone at home.

Aunty readily accepted my invitation as she loved to speak to her friends over the phone and she felt handicapped without her phone. Aunty came in and was busy talking to her friend when I don’t know from where I got the courage. With the door still open, I stood behind aunty and gently put my hand over her shoulders. (I was standing and she was sitting on the chair). There was no reaction from aunty.

I slowly brought my hand a little down and could feel the softness of her flesh between the neck and the chest. Still finding no reaction, i moved my hand further down and could feel the soft cotton material of her bra. I then in a swift action drew my hand further down and there it was, the lovely boob with sharp nipples. I kept fondling the boobs with absolutely no reaction from her. She soon ended the phone conversation and walked out. She came with her slippers but went back without wearing them which I noticed and quickly put them under the sofa. After around five minutes, aunty again came back to our house looking for her slippers.

When she saw that her slippers were not to be seen, she saw my face and seeing a naughty smile asked what I was up to ? I did not answer anything but just held her hand and started leading her towards the dining hall. Aunty followed me without any resistance and knowing fully well what lay in store. This was the first time, I was about to explore the act of sex and was a complete novice when it came to using the tool in the cunt. I made her lean against the wall and gently kissed her lips once. She was not a great kisser as her husband never kissed her( i came to know from her). I played with the boobs over the blouse as I was in a hurry and did not want to waste time.

I took my hand down and started lifting her saree up and I took it up along with the petticoat till I had the hole of pleasure if front of me. She never wore panties ( i have never had the opportunity to slide down her panty in all my sexual encounters with her later as well). I was able to see a few pubic hairs but the cunt had swollen like a bun. I unzipped my fly and took my tool to the entrance of her cunt. I saw her face which was showing traces of tension as this was her first time outside marriage. I looked at her face questioningly and she understood that it was my first time.

She gently caught hold of my brother and showed me the entrance to heaven. She asked me to press my body forward and there it was. My brother had finally made his maiden entry into the world of pleasure. I made 10 to 15 strokes and that was it.

I had successfully completed my first sexual encounter. I released my hot lava into aunty’s love hole and withdrew my junior. I heard the sweet sound of air escaping. All this happened in a matter of 15 minutes without foreplay, without any expression on her face. Not even a moan escaped her mouth.

Holding my tool, I ran to the bathroom to wash off the traces of cum. There was absolutely no expression on her face. She ensured that she does not carry any traces of what had just happened and walked out with a slight smile. This was the first encounter and many such encounters followed. I will share another story of how I had sex with a relative of mine in my next story. If you want to give me a feed back or any aunties who want to get in touch with me can do so on my id [email protected]

My First Sex Encounter With Owner Aunty