My fantasy with my mallu aunty – Part 1

Hi, I am Rahul. I am not mentioning my original name.

This is my first story; please ignore it if I have made any mistakes. This is a story about my exhibition and how I ended up with the fantasies.

I am currently working in Bangalore in the private sector. I am 29 years old. The story happened when I was studying in my first year. From a young age, I had started reading stories; so many stories inspired me.

The story starts:

I am basically from Kerala, and I attended my schooling in Kerala itself. My family consists of four members. We are a well-known family in society, and our family is in an average category as well.

After reading all the stories, I had fantasized about so many things with my mallu aunty. So I started observing my aunty. She stays near our home. “Aunty” refers to my father’s younger brother’s wife.

As usual, Kerala women wear nighties at home. They used to wear sarees when going outside the home. According to my observations, I have seen that she wears sarees below her navel, so her midriff part is always visible.

She used to sweep the front area of her home every alternate day, either in the morning or in the evening. I used to go to her home and talk with her. She likes talking very much. While she is sweeping, I stand in front of her to see her cleavage.

Sorry, I didn’t give a brief about my aunty. She is a happily married wife to my uncle; for the last 8 years, they have had two children studying in the 3rd and 1st standard.

Uncle works in the Middle East. He used to come after 2 years only for a 2-month leave.

My aunt’s boobs are a 34C in size, which I came to know later. She is 5.7 inches in height and approximately 50 kg in weight. All together, she is an asset.

Coming back to the story…

I used to go with her for shopping and any kind of purchases from the local market. We would go by bike. While traveling on my bike, she always holds her hands on my stomach, so she is sitting very close to me. I was enjoying this all the time.

As my semester examination got over and aunt’s kid’s school examination also got over, our summer vacation started. Every summer vacation, Aunty used to go to her hometown, which is 50 km from our hometown. They all stay there for one week, and Aunty only comes back. They will come back one week before the school opening.

I started missing her daily shows like cleavage view, bike rides, and so on. Once she comes back, I am the happiest person in the world. So she stays alone in her home. As per her request, I stayed with her.

One day, she wakes up at 7:00 am. and prepares tea for us. She wakes me up for the tea. After that, she sent me to the market. And she has started her daily work. She prepared breakfast for me also, and while having food, we talked about so many things.

By 11 am, she went to wash her clothes, so I joined her and sat in front of her. For washing the clothes, she needs to bend down a little. I was getting a better view of the cleavage. I started getting an erection in my shorts. I hid it with my hands. We were talking about something; she was busy washing clothes, and my eyes were on her boobs.

After 10 minutes, I left from there and came back by 8 or 9 pm. We had our dinner and went to sleep. She was sleeping next to my room. She didn’t lock the room because there was only one washroom inside the home.

I wear a T-shirt and shorts/lungi at home. At night, we don’t wear underwear. I wore shorts/lungi; she wore only a nighty or nightdress, no underwear, which I came to know later.

Days passed; one day, she wanted to reach the bank by 11:30. I was ready and waiting for her; she was still in the washroom. The room door was not locked; it was just closed. I opened the room and knocked on the washroom door, and asked her how long it would take.

Her: Five more minutes.

Me: Ok.

After 3 minutes…

Her: Can you please take the towel?

Me: Where was it?

Her: Outside the veranda…

Me: Okay.

I knocked on the door and saw her open the door. Her bare hand was coming out for the towel. She was hiding behind the backside of the door and told me to wait in the hall. So, I came out of the room, slightly closed the door, and sat on the sofa.

After 5 minutes, she called me inside the room to adjust her saree plates. I helped her, and we went to the bank and finished the work over there.

We had our lunch outside. While coming back, I suddenly applied the brakes. At that time, two things happened: one was that her hand touched my dick, and the other was that her boobs hit my body. That was totally accidental.

We reached home at 3 o’clock, and we were very tired. So she went to her room and took a rest for 2 hours; by 5 o’clock, she called me up with tea and snacks. We both were having tea; after that, she started sweeping the front area of the home.

I enjoyed the cleavage show; I had seen her white bra strap on her shoulder. I didn’t say anything; I was focusing only on her boobs. After that, she got freshened up and started watching TV.

After that, I went to freshen up; I had seen her used clothes, including her bra and panties, in the bucket. I took out both and started sniffing. My hands went to my dick, and I ended up with a beautiful masturbation.

While putting them back, I saw the bra size mentioned on the bra, so I came to know the size of the boobs. After the bathing, I also joined her in watching TV.

She asked me, “Why did you take so much time?”

I said, Blah blah blah…

We had our dinner and watched a movie for some time, and later went to bed. I woke up at 1 o’clock and drank some water; I used the washroom; in the dim light, I saw her bra and panties hanging outside, so I got to know that she does not wear any underwear at night. I came back to bed.

I woke up at 8 o’clock, and I got freshened up and had breakfast with her. After that, she went for household work, and I was watching TV. She called me and said she was getting bored.

“Please come and talk with me.”

So, I switched off the TV and joined her. After that, she went to wash clothes.

Her: Do you have anything to wash?

Me: A couple of dresses.

Her: Bring it, and I will wash it for you.

Me: No, I will wash.

Her: Don’t overact… please bring it fast.

Me: Ok.

Meanwhile, I was watching her cleavage.

She gave the washed clothes and said, “Hang it on the terrace.”

Days passed; we were closer and gentler. I started touching her, and she was not saying anything. So I continued for many days and acted like nothing happened.

One Sunday, she wanted to go to her hometown. She informed me earlier. I got ready and came to her room directly without knocking. She got scared and scolded me.

Then…

Her: Do you want to kill me? (laughed)

I also smiled.

Her: I thought of calling you; you were at the right time.

Me: What happened?

Her: Nothing, just adjusting my saree.

Me: Ohh…

I adjusted the saree plates.

Then, I saw that her bra strap was outside the blouse; instead of showing her, I adjusted it. I went to drop her off; while going, I used a guttered road to enjoy the boobs, so she asked me, “Why are you going this way? This road is not good.”

Me: Yes…Because of that, we saved around 25 minutes.

We reached her hometown, and I had a casual talk with her parents and kids; after half an hour, I left from there and reached my home. She didn’t inform me that she was not coming back.

After 2 days, she called me and said to come tomorrow by 11 o’clock to pick her up. I said okay.

I reached her home and had food with her parents. We left by 5 o’clock.

Her: What happened to you? Why was your face so dull?

Me: Nothing.

Her: Don’t lie. I know something happened.

Me: Yes…

Her: Then say it…

Me: Why didn’t you inform me that you were staying there for 2 days?

Her: Because of that, your face was dull??

Me: Yes…

Her: I went to stay with my family; why were you worrying about that?

Me: That’s correct, but…

Her: But??

Me: I was missing you.

Her: Oh, really? (tickled me)

Me: Yes (smiled)… we will fall down.

Her: Ohh… what did you miss?

Me: Everything…

I used the same broken road to come back home. While coming, we bought groceries and some food as well for dinner.

Once we reached our home, she said to me that she was getting pain in her back and shoulder. After that, she went to her room and changed into nightwear, and seated herself in front of the TV and started watching movies.

Me: Do I need to give a small massage?

Her: Mmm (didn’t say anything, deeply watching a TV movie)…

I started massaging her shoulder.

Her: What were you doing?

Me: Massage…

Her: Who said to do it?

Me: You said ‘mmm.’ Now, why were you arguing with me?

Her: Ohh, anyhow, you started… just finish my shoulder and back as well.

Me: Ok…

I started generally pressing her shoulders, giving her a gentle massage over her shoulders. Then I told her to lie down on the sofa so that I could massage her back as well. She said okay and lay down on the sofa.

I asked how the massage was; she said it was good, really amazing. “Do the same for my back as well.”

I started massaging her back as well. I got to know that she was not wearing a bra and panties. At last, I asked her, “You don’t wear a bra?”

She said, “Why do I need to wear them? In the night, it’s already very hot.”

After that, she went for a bath, and I also took a bath. We had our dinner and went to sleep.

I woke up very late; by 9:00 a.m., she didn’t call me. Also, she finished her household work, and by 9:30 a.m., we had our breakfast.

I asked about the massage; she said, “It was really nice. Because of that, I slept nicely after a long time.” We watched TV for one hour, and she asked me to bring the dresses for washing.

That day, she wore a deep square-neck light yellow nighty. While washing clothes, I started looking at her cleavage, and she saw that I was staring at her boobs, but she didn’t say anything. I don’t know why; normally, she needs to react, but that day, I really don’t know why she was not reacting.

This gave me more courage. She was adjusting her nighty, but after a few minutes, I was getting a better view. That day, I had seen just above her nipple. I got that she didn’t wear a bra. After washing, she handed over the clothes, and I hung them on the terrace.

We had our lunch, and I went outside and returned back after 11 pm. Once I reached home, she scolded me, “Why can’t you inform me that you will be late?” I didn’t say anything and got freshened up. I went back to my room and slept.

After the massaging session, I started making bold moves all over her body. I felt some changes in her; she was not reacting, maybe because she liked my presence. And while my hands were moving around her body, I knew she was not wearing a bra.

So, I asked her, “You were not wearing a bra?” She looked at me but didn’t say anything. I tickled near the midriff; she laughed.

Then again, I started tickling more; my hands moved all over her body. I slightly touched her boobs, and she said, “Please let me finish my work.”

After this incident, I got closer; one day, I woke up early, and she was preparing breakfast. I went and hugged her from the backside and gave a kiss on her cheeks. Suddenly, she got shocked and shouted at me.

End of part 1

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