Sometimes collage can be so boring, isn't it? Especially in my city of Pune, in India. So no wonder, one Monday, instead of landing on the collage campus, I parked my bike in the nearby multiplex parking lot. It seemed rather crowded than usual. I soon found out, there was a film festival going on and discount passes were being given away. I kept my eyes open for any hot girl nearby. There were many, but all accompanied by their bulging boyfriends. I still kept my options open. I winked at some girl every now and then, hoping she would respond and come to me. But that didn't happen. I took the long queue to get the discount tickets though I really didn't care about them. All I wanted was to get my hands upon some girl. The line was incredibly crowded and stuffy with people pushing for all sides trying to get in. I was completely sandwiched between the person behind and infront of me in the line. I was cursing the uncomfortable situation, when I noticed that the person infront of me was a woman. I say woman, not girl because she was clearly older than me. She had her hair tucked away in a big bun behind her head. The fact that I didn't notice her before was because she was very short. I being 5' 10'', she was at least 8'' shorter than me. I couldn't see her face at all, but I saw her skin on the shoulder was very fair. She was wearing salwar kameez (traditional Indian dress: long shirt and loose trousers). Her hair smelt of coconut oil. I felt a stream of blood gushing in between my tight jeans. That day I wore no underwear; I do that sometimes, it's like a dirty challenge with myself. I wondered, "should I do it?", "was this middle aged woman worth--— well quite frankly, worth fucking?" The growing bulge in my pants answered my question. Ever so slowly, I pushed my body forward. My thighs brushed against her butt cheeks. I was sure she didn't notice for she didn't respond to it. Moreover because of the crowd and the pushing all around, it didn't seem unnatural at all. I gently pushed her again, my chest connected with her shoulders, my chin brushing against her hair. I took a deep smell of her head. It has been my fetish since very early in childhood. Long silky hair has always been a major turn on for me. I felt my cock fully erect inside my pants. With no underwear, it made a tent like impression, bulging out from my tight jeans. I was anxious someone would see it. But in the crowd no one cared. I became bolder. I ran my quivering forefinger, ever so slowly and smoothly over the woman's ass, the tip of my finger just touching the crack of her butt. Even with our clothes on, I felt raw heat radiating from her body. I rubbed my pelvis forward into her back. I lowered my knees so that the bulge of my pants rested upon the crack of her hips. I thought I heard a sharp intake of breath. I realized she must have been aware of my actions. I was terrified for a second but elated at the same time. She had not turned around and slapped me, so she must have enjoyed the little push. But I was not sure; she had not made any moves herself. By now my cock was fully hard and throbbing with anticipation. I was sure she couldn't have missed that, yet she was playing ignorant. I had to take my chance, it was now or never. I slipped my right hand across her waist and pulled her into me. My heart stopped for a instant. This was the moment. I knew next, I would either be arrested or I would hit the jackpot. She slowly put her right hand over mine and pressed it hard. I knew I had hit the jackpot. I pushed my pants deep into her buttocks and heard her give out a silent moan. She responded this time. She pushed her ass back, somehow parting her ass cheeks so that the bulge in my pant would slide into the valley between. She then squirmed her hips and pushed back hard into me. It was my turn to moan as I exhaled hot breath into her ear. I felt her ass cheeks twitch and kind of engulf my cock between them. This was all with two layer of clothing in-between. I shuddered to think what would happen without them. She still held my hand, moved upwards and landed it on her boobs. I couldn't stand straight. I panted for air in her ears and withdrew my hands. I knew I had crossed the level of public decency. I glanced around, no one looked back. Relieved, I tried to think logically. What could I do next? Should I ask her to come with me somewhere? But where? I couldn't go back home. My mother was there. I couldn't go to any friend's place to have sex. Where would I take her? It seemed unbelievable that I hadn't even seen the face of the incredible woman who stood infront of me. Sensing my hesitation, she whispered from infront, "what happened, don't you want me anymore?" I said, "lets go somewhere quiet, where do you want to go." By now, we had progressed to the front of the queue. She said, "we have waited so long, lets first see the movie." She herself bought two tickets, held my hand, pulled me out of the line and led me to the entrance of the theatre. All this- without once looking at me. It was less crowded where we reached. I couldn't hold back any longer. I held her by her shoulders and turned her around. Our eyes met for the first time. My body went cold. I surely felt my heart stop. The woman who stood infront of me was my aunt. My mother's own younger sister. My mouth was dry, I wanted to run away but my legs had turned to jelly. My dear aunt Rina was there, standing with a stern face. She was one of our closest relatives, and my mother's best friend as well. I knew I was doomed. She was a divorcee and had only last year separated from her alcoholic husband. She now worked as a junior engineer for a leading software company's regional office in Calcutta. I shivered when I remembered how strict and stern she was and what would happen when she tells this to my mom! She blurted out in exclamation, "Rahul!!!"(my name). I stuttered, "M-M-MM-Mashi."(aunt) We stood there facing each other for what seemed like hours. Finally I mustered enough courage to say, "M-Mashi, I I am soo s-sorry." "You are sorry, you pervert bastard!", she whispered, "you are sorry!, that's all you can say." "I am s-sorry", I repeated, "I didn't know it was you mashi." "Really, you didn't know, so this is how you treat unknown women in the streets." "I am soo sorry mashi, you are not going to tell mom, are you?", I asked, "she would kill me if she knew." She didn't reply, I stooped my head low and stood silently and stupidly infront of her. She silence, made me look up. She was smiling mischievously. I brightened up a little bit. I said, "so you are not going to tell her." She said, "it depends, what you are willing to do to make up for it." I was confused. What did she want me to do? The locked theatre door opened, and mashi took my hand and led me through it. As this was special screening, the tickets were not marked. So there was a mad rush of people to aquire the front seats. Mashi led my hand and we took the cornermost seats in the very last row. I sat there puzzled, I was still not sure what was in store for me. I sat there like a statue, mashi beside me. Then the lights went out. Incredibly, given the crowd outside, not many people had come in for this show. Most occupied the front rows. Therefore by the start of the movie, we were practically seated in complete isolation. I still couldn't relax my body or mind. Mashi was still holding my hand. Feeling my tensed state, she finally whispered in my ear, "relax, I am not going to tell your mother. Just enjoy the movie and later we will enjoy ourselves." I couldn't fully understand what she meant. "Enjoy ourselves! How?" The movie started. DISCLOSURE. It was an adult movie and soon the air was filled with whistles and wolfcalls. I couldn't concertrate on the movie. Mashi pressed my hand and rested it on her thigh. She rubbed my hand. She moved her head closer and whispered in my ear, "do you like it?", and she softly bit my earlobe. I couldnot believe it. My own dear aunt was holding my hand and rubbing it to her thigh. She was trying to seduce me. Slowly my hand found its own strength. I rubbed and massaged her soft thighs, slowly and slowly moving toward her pussy. I slipped my fingers inside her salwar and slowly probed her forbidden treasure. "Ugggghhh... that tickles, your hand is so cold", she moaned in my ear. I was shocked she was not wearing any panties. My innocent looking respectable aunt was wearing no underwear in a public place and moreover she was already wet. The area of her cotton salwar in fromt of her pussy was moist with her juices. I rubbed and pulled her moist pussy lips apart. I slipped two fingers deep inside, quite suddenly and violently. She jerked in her seat arching backwards and letting out an audible gasp of pleasure. I glanced around in darkness to see if anyone had heard. Thankfully Demi Moore was keeping them company. I meanwhile had my sexy aunt Rina in my hand. I pulled my fingers in and out of her cunt. They were becoming more and more wet by the second. Mashi grabbed my hand with both her hands and pushed it further. I pulled out my fingers and pressed her clitoris with my forefinger and thumb. I rolled them with my fingers and pulled them hard. Mashi put her own hand in her mouth to muffle her scream. I manipulated her hard, swollen, protruding clitoris like a little chewing gum. Mashi was panting and I watched the lustful expression in her face through the light of the screen. Her cunt was giving juices like a leaking tap now. I knew she was reaching her orgasm. I reinserted my two fingers in her pussy and pulled and pushed and rolled them around. My other hand had involantaruly reached her breasts and it sqeezed them with all its might. Mashi pressed her hands and rubbed them herself, each cupping one breast and sqeezing them through her dress. Meanwhile my fingers beneath played music with her cunt as it approached a fever pitch. She screamed and arched back high in the chair, her body becoming rigid and shaky. Ripple after ripple of lustful delight swept across her body and in my hand her pussy opened like a floodgate. I never knew a woman could cum so much. I saw my hand was completely drenched in slimy cum as I took them out. She collapsed on her seat breathless and strenghless. I was sure somebody had heared her scream, but luckly Demi Moore reached her orgasm at the same time in the movie and that took care of the public. I smelt my fingers. They had a smell I never knew existed. I took out my tongue and licked my hands clean. I had never tasted a woman's cum before. I must admit it was divine. It was sweet and salty and tangy at the same time. My rock hard cock was throbbing very painfully inside my jeans. A wet spot of precum was clearly glistening in the dim light. I knew it needed immediate attention. As if reading my mind, I felt a hand sliding over my waist and fumbling for my zipper. It opened them and my cock free from its restraints sprang to life, all thick, tall and glorious. What a coincidence- we were both out of underwear! My tip was dripping in precum. Mashi wrapped her fingers around and squeezed it. First gently then harder and harder until I almost stood up in pain. She relaxed her grip then started rubbing the shaft in an up and down motion. It was heaven. It was unlike anything I had ever dreamed of. And the fun was just getting started. Mashi lowered and lowered her head to my side until I felt her wet lip engulfing the bulbous head of my penis. I exhaled in ecstasy. I was shaking with feverish anticipation. My own aunt was giving me my first blowjob. I ran my idle hands over her smooth shoulders. My hands trembled as they caressed her neck, her back. I pushed her head down further and my cock entered the warm glorious depths of her mouth. She moved her head up and down in slow strokes, her left hand still holding the base of my cock and the right one cupping, sqeezing and teasing my balls. She moved and rolled her mouth in every possible direction like an expert. Her tongue ran the length of my entire organ making long sticky slurpy sounds. It was such a turn on! Meanwhile I massaged her shoulders with both hands in the exact manner Michael Douglas was doing to Demi Moore in the movie. I lowered my face to her head and nervously pulled the hair clip that kept her beautiful bun together. It loosened and her long lustrous silky hair fell open in my hands and on her back. It was like in one of those shampoo ads. It was a sight to treasure! I ran my fingers all over those rich silken curls till I reached her scalp. I brought my face down and kissed her head and hair. I inhaled deeply treasuring the distinct, sexual, arousing fragrance. I licked and played with her hair like a hungry beast. Then I felt mashi suck. She held my cock like an ice-cream cone and sucked hard sealing her lips over the head. I don't know how she knew, but the next moment, I felt the storm breaking out in my balls. It ran the length of my cock and came flooding from the tip. Glob after glob of hot thick semen came boiling out. And not a drop was wasted. She sucked and sucked greedily and shamelessly till I was dry like an ice-cream stick. I collapsed on top of her; she in my lap and I hugged her tight from behind and rested. My heavy breathing slowly became normal. Only a few minutes later, the intermission started. I hurredly pulled back my still opened fly and tried to look innocent as people passed by us. Mashi too straightened her clothes. That was when I saw her properly for the first time. Her lips were still wet and seductively parted. With her hair all loosened and ruffed, she looked like a sex goddess. I saw men cast glances at her as they passed. I suggested we get out as well. All the while mashi kept broadly beaming at me, and I couldn't help smiling myself. We decided to bunk the rest of the movie and went to Pizza Hut in Cammac street for lunch. We sat at opposite ends of the table, holding hands and sharing the same pizza. All the while, mashi kept massaging and rubbing my feet with her's under the table. By the time we left, my cock was already aching for a second serving. She sat pillion on my bike as we raced through the streets to reach her apartment in Gariahat. During the ride, she pressed her body tight against mine. Her hands hovered arounded my stomach and thighs. I could feel her boobs sticking to my back. I felt distracted and wobbly on the bike. My mind was buzzing in anticipation and excitement. Luckly the roads were not that crowded. We reached mashi's apartment some twenty minutes later. I watched as she walked infront to open the door. Her lovely wide ass swayed left and right as she walked and my head swayed in tune to it. I understood how nervous and excited she was as well when she fumbled to put the key into the lock. Finally I opened it for her and we went inside. I had been there many times before but never had I imagined that one day I would go there for the purpose as I did that day. As soon as she had locked the door from inside, I grabbed her roughly, pushing my swollen erection between her thighs and trying to kiss her. But she struggled and freed herself. She scolded me in mock anger, "Keep your dirty hands off me mister, what do you think you are doing. Go wait in the bedroom, your aunty would be there in a moment." I smiled and went to the bedroom. My mind was racing. How incredible the day had turned out to be. A few hours earlier I was worrying about being flogged by my mother. Now I just imagined what was in store for me ahead. I was about to fuck my own aunt. My own innocent looking aunty. I never had any particular sexual attraction towards my aunt before. I was only vaguely aware, what a stunningly beautiful woman she was. She was thirtysix but could put any of those so-called sexy girls of my collage to shame. She had a small frame, big soft firm breasts, tiny curved waist and wide hips. She face was exquisite and her complextion milky pink. I laughed at the fate of the moron who had divorced her. But what I found most arousing in her was her hip length, jet black, silky curvy locks. I remembered when I was not even five, I loved to play with lustrous silky hair. I didn't know why but my tiny pee pee went hard in doing so. I engaged my mother, our maid, my aunt in innocent child's play. Later I thought it was an illness and I showed my mom my erect pee pee. She said it was a normal thing to happen. Ofcourse years later, I knew otherwise. I shook out of my thoughts when mashi called me from the kitchen, if I wanted to have a drink. I said ok. I wanted to surprise her, so I quickly stepped out of my jeans and pulled open my T-shirt. I waited in the bed butt naked. Finally I heard footsteps and saw her emerge at the door. She had let her hair completely down and it ran down all over her back and front. She had stripped off her salwar (loose trousers) but still wore the same green kameez (long shirt). I knew she was completely bare underneath. I licked my lips as I saw her smooth honeylike legs approaching. She let out a loud gasp seeing my condition. "My my, anxious are we?", she teased. She smiled broadly as she came closer. She handled me a glass of soda and revealed a tube of Vaseline from her other hand. She mischieviously waved it infront of my face and put it on the side table. I quickly gulped down the drink and almost choked myself in the effort. Mashi laughed and lovingly stroked my face with her hands. I held her by the waist and pulled her down in the bed beside me. She stroked my bare chest while I watched her face in awe. She was so beautiful. The skin of her face; so bright and tight with just the hint of a few creases below her eyes which I blamed on the continuous use of computers. I said, "mashi, I must tell you something." "What?" "You have to promise you wont laugh." "Ok ok, I wont." I drew closer and almost whispered, "I am a virgin." "WHAT---", she shouted, almost reeling in laughter. "You promised", I protested. "Ok, but this is incredible", she said, "my twenty year old super horny nephew—-a virgin!!! Ha." "I am nineteen", I said. "Still, I know how horny you are, how you pushed me with that thing of yours in broad daylight." "But mashi", I replied, "you pushed me back too!" We both burst out laughing. "I know", she said, "infact I saw you entering the compound and I thought I would surprise you. So I quietly got infront of you in the line. It's been so long since I last saw you and I thought we would exchange pleasantries. But when you unknowingly started pushing me from behind, I realized you had other plans. You know, since I got rid of that bastard, it's been so lonely. So when I felt that thing of yours throbbing behind me, I knew I needed you today. Oh Rahul, you have grown into such a handsome young man, do you still love your old mashi?" I put my fingers on her lips and said, "don't joke mashi, you are the loveliest woman I have ever known and you always will be. You know, I have masturbated almost everyday since I was fourteen or fifteen. I have constantly fantacised about sex. I ached for the day I would have my first woman. I have read so many books and magazines, seen so many movies and have surfed so many sites in the net, but never could actually sleep with a woman. And just imagine my luck, my honour infact, to have someone like you for my first time. I know you would properly guide me so that I can do all those things I have always dreamed of." "Aghh—", she said, "you are just trying to flatter me." "No I am not", I sweared, "mashi, I love you!!!" *** I dived forward, sealing my quivering lips over her's. She held her hands to the sides of my head while I laid mine over her soft mound of breasts. My mouth hungrily thrusted into hers, our tongues lashing like in a fierce swordfight. I sucked in her mouth hungrily swallowing saliva and biting her lips. Her mouth was so warm and tasted distint and fresh. We continued French kissing as I slowly grabbed her kameez (long shirt) and pulled it upwards. She shifted to accommodate its withdrawal and we atlast broke our kiss as I lifted the clothing above her head. Predictably she was completely nude underneath. For the first time ever, I witnessed my own aunt Rina in all her naked glory. She laid back on the pillow as I climbled on top of her. I put my legs across her waist, supporting my weight on my knees. I gazed philosophically at her exposed boobs. So warm, pink, soft and inviting. She had dark wide aureoles and protruding nipples like cherries. I pinched them with my thumb and forefingers and she let out a long moan. Next I plunged into them, sqeezing, licking and sucking them with all my might. They radiated a kind of smell of its own that made my head go dizzy. I was mad with sexual frenzy and I involuntary started swinging my hips in a to and fro motion. My throbbing cock rubbed against her navel smearing it with precum. I was still sucking on her hard rubber like nipple and pinching the other with my hand. She started giving out long moans of ecstasy. "Ugghhhhhhhhhhh." "Ugggggggggggggggggggghhhhh." "Uuuummmmmmmmm." "Come on Rahul, come on. Yes, oh yesss, the other one, please, other one, lickkk it." She rubbed her hands all over my head and my back and pushed it deep into her breasts. I went on licking until the pressure in the lower part of my body became too unbearable to bear. I slipped downwards, looking at the glorious depths of her pussy. With my hands I quickly spread her legs apart as far as they went. She was completely shaven without a hint of pubic hair, which let me fully appreciate her sexual beauty. I slowly parted the lips of her slippery wet vulva and pinched her swollen clitoris with my fingers. "Rahullllllll, please---please don't tease me", she pleaded, "put it in, put it innnn, pleasee." I concluded she was already too wet to need any oral lubrication. In my hand, I held my thick cock and guided its head to the tip of her parted pussy lips. "Yesssssssssss" she exclaimed. I stood on my knees and allowed her legs to pass over the sides of my waist. This was the moment I was waiting for all my horny life. I was about to enter the first pussy of my life. Moreover the pussy belonged to none other than the sister of my mother. I glanced at the purple head for one last time, foreskin pulled back and pushed my body weight forward collapsing on mashi's stomach. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh", we both shouted in unison. I laid still for a minute, trying to master the sensation that was completely new to me. My cock felt like it was being squeezed from all sides by beautiful, heavenly, soft, creamy muscles. It was a divine experience. Slowly I lifted my head, supporting my torso with my hands. I looked at mashi's face. She was smiling at me, desire, lust, sex written all over her. I pulled my hips back one inch and pushed again deeply, reaching the foremost point of her tunnel. My mushroomed head brushed with the neck of her cervix. She moaned wildly in pleasure as I again pulled back and pushed back onto her vagina. Soon I got the hang of this, and started a systematic rhythem of strokes. First I was worried about hurting the both of us, so I fucked mashi with slow long strokes. Slowly and slowly the sexual heat got the better of me, as I banged into her with all my might. I grabbed her legs with my hands and pushed and pushed and pushed. I cried with each stroke and she uttered ecstatic moans evertime I reached her depths. My thighs painfully slapped against her ass and my balls banged into her like a swing. I lost all sense of time and space. All I knew was that I was fucking the hell out of my thirysix year old aunt. "AGGGhhh." "AGGGhhhhhh." "AGGGhhhhhhhhhh." "AGhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." "AGGGhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." "Yessssssssssssssssssss." It went on and on and on. "Fuck me, fuck meeeee... fuckkk Rahul--- fuck meee", she cried at the top of her lungs. She started swaying her hips in rythem with my humping. She pushed forward everytime I plunged into her and she went back evertime I withdrew. I felt it coming. The wave of release. My ball contracted and released its load and I stayed put as deep at I could reach inside her pussy. My semen filled her inside and then I felt her body going stiff. She arched her back and rose from the bed and shaked as if she was having a fit. Slowly and slowly it began to recede. She slumped back into the bed with me on top of her- completely powerless and exhausted, our genitials still locked into each other. I felt my cock deflating and deflating until it stipped out with a slop sound. I collapsed next to her in the bed embracing her in my arms. "How was that?", I smiled. "That was the most wonderful time of my life, Rahul, thank you so much." She moved forward and kissed me again playing with our saliva. After a while, we sat up still cuddling and kissing each other. Her long hair was all across her face, which made me wild with desire once more. She bent forward and popped my deflated cock into her mouth, sucking, trying to extract the last drops of my semen. "You love to taste it so much, don't you?", I asked, "how does it taste?", I asked out of curiosity. "Why don't you taste it yourself, you have completely filled me inside out", she said. Never in my life had I wanted to taste my own cum, but she made me crazy. I shifted to a 69 position, I on top of her. I put my head between her thighs and sucked her red swolled pussy. It was dripping with cum. I never knew I could produce so much semen. It didn't taste bad, a bit sweet in fact. I licked between her thick pink lips protruding my toungue as far as it would go. She squirmed her hip into my face as I licked long from her clitoris to her puckered asshole. I applied dabs of the mixture of my saliva, semen and her pussy juices around her little hole. Meanwhile she had helped me regain my hardness as I felt my cock fully erect in her warm mouth. I knew what I wanted. She knew what I wanted. I wanted to fuck her ass. I wanted to do it since I first saw her that morning. I pulled myself out of her mouth and boldly exclaimed, "mashi, I am gonna fuck your asshole." "What do you think I brought the Vaseline for", she said slyly smiling, "but remember, it's my first time too, please don't hurt me." I smiled to reassure her that I wont. But she knew I was nervous as well. We were both virgins this time. I grabbed the jar of Vaseline and took out a dabfull. Meanwhile she prepared herself. She got on all fours with her lovely, wide, aromatic ass obscenely pointed in my direction. I bent and kissed it and licked it. It tasted good, even smelt nice. I smeared all the Vaseline on her ass and asshole. I stretched the skin apart and forcefully inserted two fingers into her tiny hole. I heard her muffled cry under the pillow, but I didn't care. I wanted her ass that bad. I moved my fingers around, stretching her hole to its elastic limit. I applied the jelly even inside her rectum. Next I applied the jelly on the entire length of my throbbing cock, already wet with saliva. Then I positioned myself properly. I stood on the bed, her ass in my hand. I finally accommodated my cock to the entrance of her ass. Stretching it with my fingers, I pushed it forward. Slowly and slowly, inch by inch it sild in. It was so tight. So much tighter than her pussy. I was sure without the Vaseline, I would never have succeded. Mashi cried out, "Rahulll, noooo, take it out, take it out pleaseee, its too big, I will burst, pleaseee." But I was not going to, I was sure after the initial pain she would soon discover the pleasures of it, just as I had read in books. I slowly started a to and fro motion. It was difficult and a bit painful for me. My cock slipped in and out of my mashi's stretched asshole. She cried out in pain. "Nooooooooooooooooooo." "No Rahull." "Please, I will die, please take it out." But surely enough, soon her "no"s began to graduate into "yes"s, I knew she would love it. I knew my thirtysix year old aunt's virgin ass would love it. I increased my tempo. I banged her ass in and out. I knew mashi's hand had traveled to her pussy and was now rubbing her clit vigourously. She moaned and panted as I continued my plunder. I felt her tight sphincter muscles rubbing the against the length of my shaft. Her rubbing and my banging kept on increasing until she reached a powerful orgasm which made her lose strength and collapse on the bed. My cock slipped out of her ass and at that same moment I reached my own climax. I shuddered as electric current passed through my body and I emptied my load in the air. It landed all over her ass and on her back, some even on her flowing hair. I hugged her from behind and fell into bed, our love juices spreading between our bodies. We didn't care. We laid still, we laid contended. Satisfied at not just having sex but making love. Then we drifted to sleep in each other's arms. I woke up in the evening. It took me a moment to recall all that had happened that fateful afternoon. I remembered mom would be worried as I hadn't returned home yet. I was about to call home, when mashi told me that she had already talked to her sister. She had told her that after collage, I had gone to her house to get some help regarding a computer project. She had told her that it would be sometime before its finished, so I would better stay the night at her place. My unassuming mother had innocently agreed. I felt is if cheating on my mom, felt a bit sorry for her. Sorry because I had fucked her own dear sister and best friend, and without her knowledge or approval. But now the prospect of spending an entire night with my sexy aunt made my organ renewed with new vigour. It didn't go unnoticed from my mashi's eyes. She smiled and joined me back in bed.