59 yo neighbour aunty turned into my girlfriend – Part 1

My name is Raj (22yo) and I have moved to Delhi for my engineering college in the city. It is my first time in this city, and earlier I used to live with my parents in a semi-urban town.

So when I came to the city, I went PG hunting and found one PG in a semi-lavish society. It was a room in a 1BHK with 1 bathroom and 1 balcony. The room was owned by Sarita aunty, who was a divorcee living with her daughter and son. She lived right in front of my PG.

Sarita aunty was 59 years old and had a dark complexion with big boobs and gray hair. Her face was beautiful, and she wore a nosepin, which made her more attractive. Her son lived in Bangalore, and her daughter worked as a home tutor who lived with her.

Her daughter was 20 years old and studied in my college. For a hobby, she took home tutor lessons for kindergarten kids.

When I shifted here, she would ask for my help with her daily chores like installing cylinders, bringing veggies, etc., and I happily did the tasks because I lusted for her and planned to fuck her as soon as possible.

So one day, in the evening, when her daughter went to teach kids at their house, aunty called me to bring veggies for her. I returned at 6 pm and handed her the veggies. She asked me for tea, and I said yes. While making tea, we chatted about her husband, and she told me he left her 10 years ago for another woman. She raised the children on her own and never married or had a boyfriend in all these 10 years.

I assumed that her pussy would be like a virgin’s.

I suggested that she should find a partner who could satisfy her, but she rejected the idea because she didn’t have any sexual hunger.

She was wearing a black maxi and had kept her hair in a bun. She looked stunning. And while preparing the tea, the hot tea fell on her hand, and she moaned in pain.

I went to help her and made her sit on the sofa. She asked me for a pain relief spray and to spray it on her hands. I began massaging her hand, and she was moaning with pain. I held her hand and crossed my fingers, and she didn’t mind. Now we both could feel the sexual arousal between us. I looked into her eyes and began moving towards her. She looked tense, but in the meantime, I kissed her neck. She said “no,” and I asked why.

She replied that I was like her son and it wasn’t right. I didn’t reply and planted a kiss on her lips. She was hesitant at first, but was enjoying it.

I licked her lips and neck and didn’t give her a chance to breathe. She broke the kiss and asked me to leave because her daughter might see us.

I told her that her daughter wouldn’t come for another hour, and we could have sex in the meantime. She was shocked to hear that, but I pressed her boobs to increase the arousal.

She asked me to come to the bedroom as the neighbors might listen. I held her in my arms and threw her on the bed. I kissed her lips, neck, navel, and feet. I asked her to undress, and she removed the maxi and panties. She was very hairy because no man had touched her in 10 years.

She complained that she had no condom, to which I replied that I kept condoms in my wallet. She asked me how many girls I had fucked, and I replied that she was the first aunty to be fucked by me.

I wore a condom, and she gave me a blowjob. Now I made her lie down and spread her legs apart, and began eating her black pussy. She was moaning wildly and was not ready for this.

She complained that I shouldn’t fuck her because it was a sin, but I told her that it was alright because her husband would be fucking his new mistress, and why couldn’t she enjoy her life?

I put my fingers inside her to see the depth, but the hole was tight as a virgin’s. After eating, she requested me to go slow. I first put my tip inside her, and she moaned like a beast. In one stroke, I put my dick inside her. She was shouting in pain, “Ah, ah, no, no, go slow.” Her pussy was too tight and warm. I was fucking her in missionary and sucking her big boobs.

I increased my pace and was biting her nipples, and she was just shouting my name, “Raj, Raj, Raj, slow, slow, please baby.”

I fucked her in missionary for 20 minutes, and it was wild for her.

She was so beautiful, and I began kissing her as if we were lovers. When I was kissing, I increased my speed so that she couldn’t shout too loudly. I pulled her arms to kiss her armpits, which were full of hair because it was the first time in 10 years she was getting boned by a man.

I changed the position to cowgirl, and she squirted in pain.

I kissed her and asked if she would become my girlfriend.

She said yes, and I asked her for a date, and she said yes to that too.

We went together for a bath, and I washed her boobs and vagina and kissed her under the shower romantically. She also took my dick under the shower and gave me a handjob. I was madly kissing her, and she told me that her husband never kissed her like I did.

After washing, we had lunch, and I gave her hickies on her neck and breast. She complained that her daughter would be back soon, so I should leave, and I left, kissing her lips.

After I left, her daughter came, and she asked how her day was. She told her that it was marvelous.

Sarita was so happy after the fucking, and now I will fuck her even more.

Guess what? I have a 59-year-old girlfriend now.