My lovely aunti Garima
I am Rahul and here I am again sharing my experiences with my Aunty. She is Garima and by the virtue of relationship, is my paternal aunt (Father’s younger brother’s wife}. I stay with my Aunty alone in an apartment in Ranchi. My parents stay in New Delhi and what is interesting in the story is the fact that my Aunty is a widow and she is 24.She was widowed just a week after her marriage with my uncle, 5 years ago and at that time I was 13 years. After my uncle’s death my parents left me with my Aunty in Jaipur because it was not possible for her to stay alone in Jaipur and she did not want to go to Delhi. I was one of four kids of my parents. Hence I was entrusted to take care of my Aunty thinking that her loneliness would be reduced by the presence of a kid. Initially I wished to go back to Delhi but as couple of years passed my interest to go back to Delhi weaned. This happened because my Aunty used to take utmost care of me. She loved me a lot and fulfilled all my requirements. She almost filled the vacuum in me, of being away from my mother. I never looked at my Aunty from that perspective until I was 15 yrs old. By that time my Aunty and I were emotionally very close to each other. We used to share our joys and sorrows together. I never hesitated in expressing myself in front of my Aunty as was I very frank with her. This frankness was a result of my stay with her for 3 years. We used to regularly go out to watch movies, to shop, to dine outside. I was completely dependent on my Aunty. She knew me very well and hence also knew my choice. From selecting my clothes to the kind of soap I used, she did it all for me. She was a complete woman for me. But then a strange change started to take place in me. Now I looked at my Aunty more like a women than my Aunty. My feelings towards her were now undergoing a change. Previously I never read too much into her smiles but now her smile used to cause an amazing sensation in me. At times I used to stare at her body and especially her boobs and ass. So now let me describe my Auntie’s physical appearance. She is fair complexioned, has two small but pyramid erect boobs and a pair of nicely curved ass. She has a perfect body from all respects. Being a widow she does not wear fancy saris nor puts on a lot of cosmetics. She simply wears a light colored sari with ju
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Sex
Mera nam vk hai, m/28/champa, working in mnc company, love to enjoy my life with every bit of second. Mai delhi mei rahta hoo. Aapne meri story delhi’s hottest gigolo ko para aur saraha isliye aapko bahoot bahoot thanks. Jin ladies ki mail mere pas aayee hai mai unko jawab likh raha hoo.jin housewifes ne call kiya hai unko thanks, pls. Aap phir se mail karen aur usme apna phone no. Bhi de taki milne se pahle baten ho sake. Dosto aaj mai aapko ek aisi kahani bata raha hoo jo bilkul real hai……aap sune. The elder sister of my landlord in delhi had requested for tuition from me.she was very fair,young teen.had beautiful figure.so i did not take much time to accept. She turned up next day. When i opened the door i found the cute looking girl dressed in skirt-blouse with black abbaya on- which did not match her beauty.. She sat down on sofa in my drawing room beside me,after removing the abbaya ,her naked white legs were drawing my attention from her books i began giving her first lesson but she was not looking at books but on my bulge in my shorts which i usually wear at home.i got more horny.it seems she was wearing no bra as her tits were very hard and tight.i told iffat,you have to study hard to learn english fast.she said,sir i want to speak english,so my family will be very proud of me in broken hindi.to avoid her look on my hard penis,i kept her english book in my lap and started teaching her-suddenly she put her hand on the book by asking meaning of few words….her soft hand was touching by bare tighs and giving currents to my semi hard dick.i removed her hand..by pretending to show how to write these words.now i knew that her intention was not only to learn english but some more things……… Next day again she came in split skirt with low cut tranparent blouse to make me crazy.today i wore pant to avoid any problem. She said…hello sir..i made her sit on dinning chair…not to repeat yesterday’s..problem.. As she was my neighbour and very young.i warned her mildly to concentrate on study as i was saying something she pulled her chair closer to mine, so close that her thighs were touching mine. I got instant hard on.the sli
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