My widowed Maa and slutty Mausi

By   August 18, 2016

My mother has been a widow for about five years. We have a nice house in a good neighbourhood. I’m an only child and mother and I have always been close. I guess our loss brought us closer. An intense Indian Sex Story for you guys. I hope you cum around.. 😉

I am big for my age (17 years old) and a good student. About a year ago, mom’s sister Shonali moved in with us after she left her abusive husband. At first I didn’t like having her there, but I soon learned to like Shonali and enjoyed her company. She helped mom around the house and frequently helped me with my homework. Shonali is very bright and has a master’s degree in mathematics. Shonali does consulting and is often home during the day, whereas mom works at an office from 9 to 5.
I got used to having Shonali there when I arrived home from school. I often asked her to help me with school work just so I could sit beside her and smell her perfume and feel her hugs which she frequently gave me when I solved a problem or learned a new skill. After a couple of months, I noticed that she began wearing shorts and a halter around the house. She said it was spring time and the weather was getting warmer. Seeing her long hair on her bare shoulders, her shapely legs extending from her loose fitting shorts, and her nipples pressing against the thin cotton of her halter top made me sweat many times, but not from the temperature. One afternoon, a few weeks before school ended for the summer, I got home and Shonali was lying on the sofa reading some business report. She greeted me and when I said I needed some help studying for final exams, she said she would be finished in fifteen or twenty minutes. I went and changed and cleaned up. When I returned, she was still reading. I noticed that one knee was bent and her legs were spread a little. I could see up her shorts. I positioned myself for a better view. I opened a book and pretended to read, but I was staring at the curls of pubic hair around her panties. What happened next really surprised me. I saw her hand move, so I looked up. Her face was still blocked by the report so I returned my attention to her shorts. She reached up the leg with her hand, lifted her buttocks to loosen her panties. She stretched the opening and began scratching her pubic mound. As her hand moved, I could see her cunt lips protruding from her bush. After a couple of seconds, she removed her hand. She then closed the report and sat up. She said, “Let’s get a drink and sit at the kitchen table.”

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I thought about seeing her bare cunt frequently over the next couple of days. I had a hard on almost all the time I was around my aunt. A couple of days later Shonali was trying to scratch her back and said she couldn’t reach the itch. I reached over and began lightly scratching her back. She then leaned over and put her head and arms on the back of an overstuffed chair. I was directly behind her and her ass was just inches from my hardening prick. She told me to scratch a little harder and higher. When I reached forward, my bulging prick pushed lightly against her buttocks. She didn’t move for a minute while I scratched. She then asked if I would rub her back firmly. I began kneading her back muscles. My prick was pushing against the crack of her ass as I rubbed. Shonali then rotated her hips so that her cunt came in contact with my pulsating cock and she pushed back against me. I thought I was going to come in my pants when she asked me to untie the back of her halter so I could give her a real massage. I untied the knot and let the straps fall. As I continued massaging her back, I peered around her to see her bare breasts hanging. The sideways movement caused my stiff penis to roll over her cunt. Shonali pushed harder against me and rotated her hips. Seeing her breasts sway and her erected nipples caused me to lose control and literally come in my pants. I kept grinding for a few more seconds, but Shonali realized what happened and stood up. She turned to face me. As I stared at her bare breasts, she asked me to tie her halter back on. I carefully covered her breasts and reached around her to tie the straps. She gave me a big hug while I fumbled with the knot. Aunt Shonali then told me that I could give her a massage any time I wanted.
A couple days later I came home and Shonali was in the shower. The bathroom door was partially open. When the water was turned off, I decided to wait for her to come out. I was rewarded for my patience. She came out of the bathroom completely naked. She looked at me and said with a smile, “Oh, you’re home early. I’m just going to my room to dress. I’ll be out in a few minutes.” I continued to stare as she made no attempt to cover herself as she walked to her room.
I had been thinking about her saying that I could give her a massage anytime and decided to act. I followed her, saying, “I’d like to give you a massage again.” She smiled and said, “That would be nice.” Shonali then spread her towel on the floor beside her bed. She then lay down on her stomach and folded her arms under her head. She was still nude! Her legs were spread and I was captivated by her bare cunt. A couple of minutes later, I recovered and got on my knees between her legs and began rubbing her back. Shonali moaned and told me how good it felt. I proceeded downward nearly to her buttocks and then switched to her feet. All the time I massaged her feet and calves I was staring at her moist vagina with its protruding lips. I then proceeded to her thighs. When I began squeezing the upper thighs, her cunt was opening and closing and she began moving her hips in a circular motion. About five minutes of rubbing her thighs and buttocks was all I could take. I got up and began undressing. Aunt Shonali rolled over and watched me with a big smile. She spread her legs wide open and reached toward me. She whispered, “Suck my nipples. I really like that.” As I leaned toward her she grasped my stiff prick and guided it between her legs. She was very slippery so I penetrated easily. My sucking her nipples made her gasp and she wrapped her legs around me and began rapidly pumping her hips. I returned her thrusts and we came strongly together. A few seconds later she relaxed, but my semi-hard dick was still inside her. I continued sucking and licking her nipples. It really felt good having my penis buried inside her slippery cunt. Shonali began moaning and slowly thrusting and after a minute or so started coming again. I couldn’t come so soon, but I really enjoyed her thrusting and hugging. She was slower to calm down after her second orgasm, but when she did, she became aware of the time and yelled, “My God! Your mother’s due home any minute. We have to get up.” I grabbed my clothes and ran to the bathroom. Just as I closed the door, mom’s car pulled into the driveway. When I came out of the shower, mom and Shonali were talking in the kitchen. I don’t think mom suspected a thing at that time. Over the next couple of weeks, Shonali taught me how to give a woman real pleasure. She really liked having me lick and suck her cunt. That really gave her strong orgasms and she let me fuck her any way I liked after I licked her to an orgasm. Sometime I mounted her doggy style, but mostly I liked her straddling me and slowly fucking until I came. Early one afternoon Shonali was on her bed with her legs spread and I was on my knees beside the bed with my head between her legs. I was enjoying the wonderful aroma and her moans and gasps of pleasure. When Shonali finished her orgasm, I stood to remove my shorts. Just then we heard the click of a door closing. Shonali jumped and looked toward her partially open bedroom door. We both got dressed and went to investigate. Mom’s bedroom door was closed and her car was in the driveway. We went to the kitchen and began cleaning up. Shonali said that she hoped mom hadn’t seen us, but she didn’t see how she could have missed looking in as she walked by her room. A couple hours later, mom came out and said she was sick and came home for some rest. She didn’t mention seeing us and acted as if nothing happened. She stayed home for the rest of the week and Shonali went out to work with her clients.