Fucked My Sister-In-Law’s Sexy Aunty In The Marriage Hall During Elder Brother’s Marriage

Hi friends. I am Arun. I’m 23 years old and I’m here to share with you my unexpected and unprecedented sex experience with my sister-in-law’s beautiful aunty Sudha aged 45 years. She is very sexy, wheatish complexion, not fat but a broad upper body and great arms. We went to the marriage hall 2 days before marriage as there was some function on the day before marriage i.e. the next day after we reached. From the time we entered the marriage hall our family kept complimenting her that she is so sweet and she does not look like 45 years old. She looks much younger than that. Both our families that is the bride and bridegroom gelled well and we kept talking something interesting.

On the day before marriage, in the evening, there was some function and we all got ready for it. There were rooms allotted for both us and the girl’s family with a double bed in each room. The rooms were in 2nd floor and the marriage haal is in the 1st floor. We all dressed up and got ready. Sudha aunty shared her room with 2 others. As her room was occupied by the other person, she took my mom’s room with her permission for changing her dress. As we were near the stage, my dad asked me to bring a bag from the room which he forgot. I did not know that Sudha Aunty is changing her dress in our room and she also in urgency that she is getting late, forgot to lock the door. I opened the door and was stunned to see her in bra and the inner long skirt that ladies wear inside their saree. She was even more hot in her half nude pose. On seeing me she immediately took her saree and wrapped it around her. I also said sorry and came out not knowing how to react.

After 5 minutes she came out fully dressed and I went to her slowly scratching my head and said “Sorry Aunty I did not know that you were in.” She interestingly said “Not an issue dear. I’m already 45 years old and there is nothing big.” Without thinking I said “But as far as I have seen you dont look old aunty.” Her reaction changed and in a bit serious tone she asked “What do you mean by that?” I then made up for that unnecessary word and said “No aunty by face you are so young and beautiful.” She starred at me and I gave her a giggle. She finally asked “Is this what you meant by saying you dont look old?” I paused a bit and said in a low voice “Ahhh Yes.” She gave a doubtful look and went away.

I also took the bag and went downstairs. From that time she always looked at me doubtfully every time she saw me. I did not feel comfortable. So I waited for her to come out of the crowd to speak with her alone. I got the opportunity towards the end of the function. I rushed to her and asked “Why are you always starring at me aunty? What did I do?” She said “You lied to me. You meant something initially but you covered up your words by saying my face looks young.” I tried to do the same thing again but she did not agree. I could not satisfy her and so I accepted by saying “Ok aunty I’ll tell you the truth. The moment I opened the door I saw your boobs from a side view and it looked fresh from that angle. I had a fair look at your boobs and body before you covered it with your saree. Not just your face but your skin and body is also very young. I felt it like a body of a girl of mid 20s.”

She starred at me and then slowly smiled and said “I expected this answer from you after you initially complimented me. But the fact that I’m 45 just makes you to see my body. Its not fit for anything more than that.” I once again let go a loose word without thinking saying “Its a general statement aunty. As far as you are concerned you still seem to have the energy and sexy looks to attract boys like me.” and then I realised its said few words too many. I gave a stunned look with her eye balls almost falling out of her eyes. Those words “sexy looks to attract boys like me” kept haunting her the whole night and I came to know about this only on the next day during marriage. We had dinner and went to bed early as we had to get up early for the marriage next morning.

Next morning, the day of marriage, we got up and everyone got ready for the marriage and went down to the marriage hall. The proceedings started well and was going smoothly. But Sudha aunty never looked at me and I was a bit annoyed by that. As things were going well suddenly someone pulled me from behind. It was indeed Sudha Aunty. She held my hand and took me upstairs to the 2nd floor. I repeatedly kept asking her “Where are we going aunty?” but she did not reply. She took me to her room, pushed me in and this time locked the door inside.

She asked in a frustrated and seduced manner “Last night you said that I still have the energy and sexy looks to attract boys like you right? Now show me how far and how well I have attracted you.” She shouted “Show me right now. i want to make use of my energy right now. C’mon show me show me show me now.” I could not resist her seduction anymore and immediately caught her cheeks and kissed her tight. I then slowly slided her saree down and pressed her boobs over her blouse. Her boobs were like inflated balloons and was very tempting. She felt good and moaned aaah mmmmm ssss. As the musical instruments and the mantra chanting was going on continuously no one could have heard us up here.

I then lifted her up and placed her on the bed. I took off my t-shirt and slept besides her, hugged her around her waist and kissed her neck, arms, underarms over her blouse and bit her boobs over her blouse. She was wearing a red saree and a yellow blouse on that day. I then removed the hooks in her blouse on by one and opened it wide exposing her bra and armpits. Her armpits were shaved but there were big oval shaped and rough hair spots on it. I lifted her up, removed her blouse and threw it on the floor. She was wearing a black bra and I immediately before allowing her to lie down on bed once again unhooked her bra, removed it and threw it right over her blouse.

She requested not to remove her saree and the inner skirt to dress up easily after sex. I then kissed and licked her round and deep navel. It was very spicy. I loved the taste but we did not have much time and so I wasted no time and lifted her saree up, exposing her 45 year old beautiful legs, knees, fleshy thighs and reached her panty. It was a brown colour panty and it was bulky. I understood the amount of hair inside. I sat in front of her with her legs spread wide and pulled her panty down. There was a bush of hair around her pussy. I was so tempted to wander my dick in that bush and immediately removed my pant and underwear and slowly crept over her body.

I slept over her and put my dick approximately into her bush and my dick stuck in her pussy hole straight away. I pushed it in slowly and she started to moan mmmmm ahhhh. I realised she being a previous generation woman would not be used to rough sex. So I thought not to fuck her too hard. I slept over her balloon like boobs and started penetrating deeper into her pussy. It was hot inside and the flesh inside her pussy was a bit sticky. I enjoyed it as my dick rubbed her inner flesh tightly. I slowly moved my dick back and forth inside her pussy and she loved it. She moaned ohhh ssss mmmmm.

I was fucking her with all her jewellery and her mangalsutra around her neck. She was wearing about 2 gold chains, a short necklace and her mangalsutra but I did not mind that and kept penetrating deeper and deeper and my dick went so fully into her pussy that our waists were tightly locked with each other and her wet sweaty pussy hair was pressing against my testicle balls.

I then increased the speed and chucked my dick in a bit hard and did it again and again. She raised her arms in pleasure and held the back rod of the bed behind her head and as I choked her pussy harder and harder she started shouting aaah aaaah aaaahaaahaaaaahhhh and in seconds my dick tickled from inside. I sensed my cream coming out and with the extreme pleasures of cumming I hugged her tight and covered my mouth tight on her rough underarms. My body was moving like waves on her body. After splashing my semen and filling her pussy I slowly took my mouth from her underarms raised my head and kissed her emotionally. Both of us were breathing hard and were drenched in sweat.

I told her in a low voice while taking back our breath “I was not wrong when I said you still have the energy and sexy looks to attract boys like me.” She smiled and said “Don’t know about last night but I’m so happy today for what happened between us. I thoroughly enjoyed it and I’m also happy that you really meant what you said.” I said sarcastically “I will continue to mean it.” And both of us laughed loud. I then slowly removed my dick from her pussy and for the last time opened my mouth wide and kissed her deep and tight by rolling my tongue into her mouth.

We then got up and dressed. She just had her bra, panty and blouse to wear and just drop her saree down. I dressed myself up and she told me “You go down first and if anyone asks about me just say you don’t know where I am.” I said ok and went down. My parents asked me where I was for the last one hour and I managed by saying I was attending guests and felt hungry, so went to eat something. In about 10 minutes Sudha aunty also came down with a new and cute bindhi on her forehead.

We kept smiling at each other till everything was done and dusted and we cleared the marriage hall and went back home. As we left she said “Lets be in contact frequently and you know what I mean.” I understood the word contact as sexual contact and that’s what she also meant and said “You stole words from my mouth aunty. I was about to say that. I really really loved your body so much. Want to fuck you again and again.” and with that we bid adieu to each other.

So friends this was my real life sex story with my sister-in-laws aunty Sudha. Hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for reading my story “Fucked My Sister-in-law’s Sexy Aunty In The Marriage Hall During Elder Brother’s Marriage.” Your comments are most welcome.