Love With Lovely Aunty

Hi, my name is Andy. A cool guy for women to hang out with in my perspective. I am working as a software engineer in Bangalore. And to go in depth about me is that I am 26 years of age and I m fair in color and an average built body that is sufficient for a woman to get satisfied with it. I stand 5 feet 7 inches in height and proportionate weight to that height.Well the purpose of my appearance is not to tell just about me but to share one of the best romances that I have had in my life. Basically I’m very much found of aunties all around me. I always had an ambition to get in touch with a sexy aunt and move closer to her, but just thinking wont fetch you anything. The experience I m sharing here with you people happened nearly 2 years ago.

I used to look for aunts here and there, they would look at me, but I didn’t have the courage to trick them into my net so that I could go further to execute my ambitious plan. I started to masturbate fantasying about aunts and especially one of my relative aunts who was 42 years of age and I loved her sexy navel. I’m a great lover of navels and I have fetish to lick and deep tongue the navel of an aunt. Life used to go in the same way till one day a new tenant came to our home to rent it.

Our new tenants were really good people. A family of 3, husband, wife and a child of 5, husband, Saran, was 37 years old, an electronic engineer, the heroine of the story, jaya aunty was 32 years old, was a housewife even though she had an engineering degree. Saran, jaya’s husband was very good man, but workaholic, a little lean as of physic is considered. They were tamilians, but they got in touch with our family very quickly and got adjusted to our family. The friendship of my mother and jaya grew such that it started to seem that they both are like sisters.

I was always jovial person with her and most important is that I used to make her child play a lot of times when I had time especially when I used to be in home in the morning when I had work in 2nd shifts or the night shifts. I used to love the way she used to wear the saree. Jaya on the other side was 5’4 in height and weighed just more than 55kgs. Her complexion was like kannada actress sudharani. She had awesome assets of 36c, a waist of 30 which I would die for and the hip size of 36. She had a flat tummy with round medium size navel (like hansika motwani) which I would always try to look for whenever she visited my home. She used to wear a saree 4-5 inches below the navel which would expose much more of her skin and I would have got a feast by looking at it.

Once when she had been talking to my mom in our home, she was standing at the entrance door of my room and the left portion of her body was completely visible to me like a crystal clear view. Her side boobs, the flat tummy and the navel, OMG, god is really innovative which I had thought at that moment and was staring at her navel continuously. But suddenly she saw towards me and caught me staring at her navel and adjusted her pallu. I just felt unusual with her response towards me for looking at her navel, but her dressing style didn’t differ from that very moment. But I wouldn’t miss a single chance to peep into her navel when the pallu just didn’t cover enough of her skin.

She was actually a person who actually liked exercising, but couldn’t do it as she always wanted another person with her for the company (which she told me later). On another side I was always a person who would love to exercise in order to keep my built appropriate (not like an athletic one but to be fit). I used to do skipping with the jumping ropes on the terrace during early morning and my normal small exercises which jaya came to know about a day when she came to dry the some seeds to cook later. She just was staring at me while I was busy working out. I just asked her what she was staring at for so long, for which she said nothing and returned. But that didn’t change her behavior towards me which we guys of my age happen to think that she has started to admire my body or something other.

But from that day I started to think and wanted to make a little movement in my behavior so as to get closer to her and could get a chance to romance her. I started visiting her home frequently and used to chit chat with her. And day by day our friendship was strengthening but I was having a real good time to spend looking at her navel and boobs at times. She had caught me a couple of times but was now not worried to adjust her saree so as to close it from the sight of mine. But I wanted to feel her navel, lick it, suck it, deep tongue it. Put honey into it and suck it, lick the honey drops and trace it back to the navel if a honey drop had started to drop from her navel, which is my childhood dream. But I was unable to tell these things to her.

Time was going on and it had already been 7-8 months of their presence with us and suddenly one day her husband was assigned a work on a project abroad through the company which would last for about 2-3 months. But jaya was unable to go with her husband as her child had the school and visa was also a problem which her husband told her. So Saran uncle asked us to take extra care of his family till he returns and I was asked to look after the their child in ensuring that to drop the child to school at times and pick him up if I were to be free.

Saran uncle flew abroad and I was asked to sleep in jaya aunt’s home when I would not have a night shift. Slowly I started to take jaya aunty with me on bike to drop her son to school and bring day to day things with her from Shopping Marts. The important thing that I enjoyed with her on bile was while applying sudden brakes and feel the crushing of her right boob on my back. I think she knew about my act yet she sat quite. After 15 days of saran uncle’s departure to abroad, my parents wanted to leave for a marriage of our family friends who were really close to us, but I denied being on full on work in office and told them about jaya aunty would be left alone for a week. My parents thought that I was very serious about work and appreciated my concern over jaya aunty and let me live with her as she had to take care of food for me for a week. I started spending my complete time with jaya aunty and her child in their home and would sleep in their home itself.

I had got two days off from the office (to spend extra time with aunt) and made her son to take leave from the school and took them to wonderla, a water park in Bangalore. Her son abhinay was very happy with that and was enjoying with me in the water. I asked her son that shall we call your mummy in the water so that it would be very interesting, for which her son was overjoyed and called his mom. She kept refusing and I went to her and requested, but she said that she didn’t bring her clothes and was weraing a chiffon saree (my favorite).I just made something which just blew her off. I carried her in my arms and threw her in the water and started to play with her and her child. She was annoyed at first but what was happening now was inevitable and started to enjoy the waters.

The artificial water waves were striking us and at one moment I was holding jaya aunty very closely and when the water wave hit us, I held her tightly and fell to the safer side, but I had kept my right hand on her flat tummy over the navel and the left hand on her boob. It was the moment which I was dieing from my childhood to experience. I was able to feel her warm breath, the water drops which were on her cleavage, I was just thinking of kissing her there itself, I just didn’t take my hands away, but she felt it moments after she recovered from the position in which we were. My cock was hard and she could have felt its hardness over her right hip.

She just left me and started to stay away from me and the water and I think I had made an impact on her, which was right or wrong that I didn’t know how she took it. I tried to touch her but she had come to know my thought and was behaving differently.

We finished our play at wonderla. Me and her son changed our dresses, she had no alternate thing to change and had to be in the saree only and I booked a taxi back home. Throughout the journey back home, she was sitting with a little distance from me. When we were home she changed her wet clothes which were stuck to her body and revealed all the god made curves.

She dressed into a chiffon saree in light yellow color. It was already dinner time and her child had the food and went to bed immediately. I was sitting watching an English movie in movies now channel and we started having our dinner. I was half concentrating on the film and half on her navel. She held me this time and by the time I had finished eating, she ended up cleaning everything.

I went to bed and was just looking upwards, jaya aunty came to me and asked

Jaya- why did u do that?

Me- what?

Jaya- come on andy, you know what I m talking about and tell me why did you do that? Its wrong to do that to a married woman and I already have a child and I m happy with my husband.

Me- I m sorry aunty, but what can I do? I m obsessed with your thought. Every time I look at you, I feel I need to get close to you, I look at your tummy and navel, I feel…….

Jaya- tell me what you feel!!! (with anger)

Me- I m sorry aunty I didn’t want get you angry.

Jaya- just tell me what is that you are going to do with my navel?

Me- oh GOD!!! Ok listen!!! I like your navel, I love it. I want to lick it, suck it, play with it, want to kiss you. What to do I know that this is wrong, but I m sorry I unable to get out this and I getting weak day by day, every woman I see, I get your thought, every navel I see in a song, I want to feel your navel, I mad at you. Please allow me once to make a move, just once. I don’t want to force you, but I want to romance you. I love you jaya aunty.

Jaya- I don’t believe it!!!!!! I thought its just guys of your age are just crazy but you know what you are mad, really mad.

Me- I know aunty but allow me to kiss your lips, kiss your navel once, I promise I wont ask you another chance. I have been spending sleepless nights from the time you have been here. I m unable to concentrate on work, unable to think anything other than you,

As I was saying this she went away from me telling just shut up. I was feeling very depressed. Thought I was feeling bad for my thoughts on her, but what would I do, I was mad at her. On the other hand, I was feeling a hard on the dick. I thought why don’t I masturbate, I just went to the bathroom, took off my shorts and inner wear. Started the to and fro movement, but was feeling bad about what jaya aunty had thought about me. So I just wore my shorts leaving behind the inner wear in the bathroom only. I settled on the bed and suddenly aunty came to me and asked

Jaya- I understand you have a feeling for me, but it doesn’t mean you need to do it with me.

Me- then whom should I do with?

Jaya- come on andy, do it with your girlfriend!!!!!!!!

Me- you know aunty I have no girlfriend and you know I m crazy and mad about you. I have feelings for you and not for somebody else.

Jaya- I know andy, some or the other day you will find your true love, but be patent till then.

Me- aunty, I have told you already that I m obsessed with your thought and I feel you are my love, please let me feel you, allow me to kiss your lips, your navel, I promise I wont have sex with you. I wont ask for another chance.

Meanwhile I could sense that jaya aunty had fallen for my words but was still in dilemma, I started to plead her please aunty only once and I really feel for you, she took a long breath and said “ok, I’ll let you kiss me on my lips and on my navel, but only one chance andy and not to think of making it a habit”, bingo I knew i had hit the bulls eye, I got up and held her hand, she was just uncomfortable with my touch as she had not felt the touch of this kind other than her husband.

I asked her aunty lets move to the wall, she obliged. I took her to the wall where on my left was a bed and on my right was a side wall, i asked her if she could lower her saree by 5-6 inches below her navel which she did. I then held her hand, entangled her fingers with mine and gripped them hard and she felt the grip. I stared at her, was able to feel her warm breaths, they were getting longer each and every time. I just took another step which made get in touch with the wall from her back and I was just centimeters away from her. I just kissed her cheeks as slow as possible, she jerked, a sensation in her body which was making me harder and harder in my shorts. I started kissing her all around the cheeks, slowly, very slowly, came to the nose, licked the tip of it. Kissed her eyes slowly one by one, she was getting out of control.

I could sense she was in need of my kiss very badly but I wanted to tease her to the extreme level, so was very slow in my movements. I again went back to the cheeks, kissed them, making ssccchuhhh sounds, came and kissed beneath her lips and kissing them slowly and very sensitively, she was seduced, I could say from her state, she was sweating, her chest was in touch of mine and I could feel the rise and fall of her chest.

The moment I was spending time kissing beneath her lips she left a small moan, and she was irresistible. She made her mind asked me “kiss me fast on the lips and on navel and leave me quickly”, for which I didn’t wait and just took my lips onto her lips and I just lip locked my lips with her. I was feeling her lips, they were soft like cake, I was able to taste the strawberry flavor lipstick on her lips. I just started to suck her lower lip. She started to cooperate and then she let her lips open up and allowed my tongue in her mouth. I just broke the kiss. She suddenly opened her eyes and I could guess she was very angry for breaking the momentum, the feel on her face was like (son of bitch, why did you break the kiss).

I just had rockhard penis down in my shorts, so just adjusted my height accordingly to her and in a second just kissed her back and I just pushed my hard penis into her pelvic area which made her open her eyes. I just started making to and fro movements over the cloth itself, she was taken aback by my act and was moaning like anything still with my lips on her. I just left her lips and looked at her, she was in need yet she said “leave me now”. I just went back and kissed her.

I started makings small kisses around her neck area and as I have heard, women love to get kissed beneath the ears, and when I did that she just pulled her head upwards and that was a feel to be experienced. I came down kissing her shoulders, upper parts of her blouse and she was begging me to leave in soft voice which was a half hearted appeal.

The saree was obstructing the view and I just pulled her hands upwards since her fingers were entangled with mine, the pallu of her saree fell down making her mangoes readily available for me through the blouse. I kissed her skin above her blouse, she was pleading at the same time enjoying, I didn’t let her go and took her left nipple in mouth over the blouse itself. She was lost in the flow. She was mad, crazy, and irresistible. She was in such a condition where she was unable to stop and was enjoying each and every act of mine. I just sucked each of her boobs leaving a wet patch of my saliva on her blouse.

I came down on my knees and went to suck the most lovable navel of jaya aunty, my long time desire. I planted a small kiss on her navel. She took her breath, which made her tummy to go in and I was getting a great feeling, I was kissing, in the flow started to kiss madly and started to suck the navel and started to penetrate the navel with my tongue. It was as if I was willing to find the depth of her navel through my tongue. She was moaning like anything, I can say she might not have experienced such kind of love till now.

She was speechless. I sucked and sucked and sucked her navel and next I just undid her pleats of the saree with my teeth and the saree fell in round shape around her. Ijust went for the pussy of jaya aunty over the petticoat and went digging like a hungry dog, meanwhile I left her hands and put my hands on her breasts, and started to fondle them and she was dieing with the foreplay.

She put her right on my head and pressed it harder and with her left hand she pressed right hand which was on her left boob. I looked at her and the next moment I pulled the thread of petticoat and it fell down and in shame of getting her love hole almost visible to me, she was about to turn around facing the wall and I was quick enough to hold her back and immediately put my mouth on her pussy over the panty and she was feeling lost in an act which was directed by me.

I just pulled her panty down and again went back sucking her pussy. She had small pubic hairs. She was feeling out of the world and her moans were very strong now and her legs widened with extreme pleasure of my sucking and she was feeling weak on her legs. I was sucking her pussy very very gently so as to ensure her extreme pleasure. I parted the petal s of her pussy and sharpened my tongue and with the sharp end of my tongue, I used to lick it through to the clitorious on either sides of her labia.

She started to squirt, it was such an intense orgasm that she was about to fall, where I held her on my shoulders still with my mouth on her pussy, I held her complete weight on my shoulders and put her on bed and then penetrated my tongue into her pussy. I have a big tongue, I touch my nose with my tongue from my childhood days. Hope the longer version of my tongue was actually designed to ensure better foreplay for my partner in sex I guess. I gave the pleasure of my tongue with which she was showering with orgasms. And when she was done with her third and biggest orgasm, she loosened her thighs from my head and pulled me up and kissed me. I had no idea what time we had spent making the foreplay, but she was convinced with my act.

She had a mischievous smile and asked me “was this just kissing and touching? How many girls have you done with? And when did you learn all this kind of art of foreplay?”. I just smiled and not to reveal anything to her, just said that you are the woman of my dreams and this kind of love making happens with those whom we love for desire instead of lust. She had no shame in her behavior now as I was trying to let her breasts get free through her blouse and undid her bra. I just kept sucking her breasts for few minutes and asked her shall we continue, for which she said in kannada “ishtondu maadidiyaa, innu adondu maadlilla andre naane ninna kondu bitdini (with a smile)” which meant “you have done so many things now and if you don’t do the rest, I’ll kill you for sure (with a mischievous smile)”.

Then she herself got up and lowered my shorts and my brother was hard, rockhard, erect with full 6 inches. She neither commented about my penis being bigger than her husband’s nor like I have never seen such a big cock in my life. She just enjoyed my size, just gave some strokes and gave entry to my penis in her hole by herself sitting on it. She was moving up and down with her own rhythm and I was enjoying her breasts jumping every now and then. She just made love to me in that style for 5-6 mins and then let me take her over and I started to make love to her in missionary style and I didn’t last long, within 7-8 mins in that style having her nipples in my mouth and deep penetration, I was about to cum and I just kissed her lips very strongly and with last 7-8 strokes, heavy strokes I came in her pussy.

I came as if volcano was erupting from a mountain cave. Even she enjoyed me cumming in her pussy by locking her legs around my hips very strongly. We remained in that position for little more time as I had head over her cleavage and had her eyes closed. When my penis got back to its original shape and size, it came out of her hole with a small sound “plock” and cum was flowing from her pussy. I was delighted for making love with her. We got up and cleaned ourselves and went back to bed nakedly, slept in each other’s arms. She woke me up early in the morning, told me to freshen up and got her son ready, I dropped her son to school. It was a day off for me from office as I had applied for 2 day leave. I came back and was ready for action again.

We enjoyed the relationship for certain time and then since saran uncle was a very hardworking man and very kind person, he was offered a job abroad itself, which made the family to shift from India to abroad. Our family was very sad as we were like more than a family, in detail I was very much depressed since the relation between me and jaya aunty was not like owner and tenant, but was like more than two people being in love madly. So this is why I have never used a word “FUCK” in the whole story.

I hope you guys like it or not, but do give your valuable replies so as to know how it feels to you people who read my story. You can leave your comments also at [email protected] . Girls and aunties around Bangalore, you can always be a friend of mine and if you wish to take relationship further I will be ready with the commitment and privacy guaranteed. You can see through my story I didn’t reveal when and where Saran uncle and Jaya aunty go, I mean the country name, etc. Hope you enjoyed my story. Bye and stay good.

Love With Lovely Aunty