Read in Sexy Aunty Sex Stories that the Sarpanch’s wife of our village is a very active woman. I used to call her aunty. How did she come under my penis?
Author’s backstory: Political success through sex
Hello all friends, today I again present to you a sexy aunty sex story based on a true incident. The incident took place in a village in Maharashtra.
my name is Sameer. I am 23 years old and very beautiful. I’m even better at sex. I prefer to fuck mature sisters-in-law rather than young girls and only those whom I enjoy fucking.
There is a sarpanch in our village who only does politics. He is survived by his wife and a daughter.
Wife’s name is Madhuri and her age is 38 years.
Madhuri’s complexion was as fair as milk. Her slim waist was amazing and it made her breasts and hips dance beautifully.
She often wears a backless saree, which is tied below the waist.
Her deep navel offers a different kind of sex.
Madhuri is a very intelligent woman…but her sister-in-law is not easy for anyone.
He enjoys torturing men. She especially harassed young boys.
Because of this the youth often dream about her and masturbate throughout the night.
Madhuri seems to be my distant aunt. But my eyes fell on his daughter.
I would often stop at the road corner near his house, looking for opportunities.
Well, many boys lived in that corner with this intention. They were all desperate to get a glimpse of Madhuri Aunty.
Madhuri would also come out from time to time, go in and warm up the men who were waiting for her with her beautiful body.
Incidentally, she used to deliberately sit on a chair outside her house at night with the pallu of her saree down so that people could see her big breasts.
Now she was the Sarpanch’s wife… so no one could make fun of her directly.
He took advantage of this.
Martaba Sarpanch bought a scooter for him.
Now the Sarpanch does not have enough time to teach Madhuri aunty how to ride a scooter.
Then the sarpanch told me – teach your aunt to skate.
I also like my aunt very much and my aunt also likes it very much. He himself had tortured everyone.
Next day at 6 in the morning I came to Madhuri aunty and taught her to ride the scooter.
When I knocked the door, Madhuri aunty opened the door.
By then she had woken up from sleep. Her saree pallu had one sleeve… the saree was torn due to which her big breasts were almost visible.
When aunty saw me, she noticed that my eyes were staring at her breasts. She knew I was looking at her breasts.
Although he did not say anything. He just asked me to wait and freshen up and leave.
After who knows how much time, both of us reached the edge of the village. No one lived here in the morning. This place is great for learning scooter.
Now I say to aunty – Aunty, I am sitting behind and am asking you to drive carefully.
Aunty is very brave. She sat in front holding the handle and I sat behind her.
While balancing the scooter, aunty started moving it forward slowly… and I was still sitting behind aunty, clinging to her ass.
I moved forward, took her hand and took control of the handle.
Sitting near aunty’s ass, my penis started getting excited in my pajama pants.
After some time, the penis became completely tight due to the heat of aunty’s body. I am having a wonderful feeling.
Since I was leaning on aunty’s back and moving my hands forward, my face was repeatedly pressed against aunty’s cheek.
I had a great time.
I taught horse riding to my aunt for an hour and deliberately rubbed my erect penis on her ass.
She also knew everything about the hardness of my penis. But no matter what I did, he had to learn to ride the scooter somehow.
After learning to ride the scooter we went home.
When the sarpanch saw me, he looked towards aunty.
Aunty said to the Sarpanch – Sameer has really taught Scooty very well, this child is very courageous.
Aunty smiled and looked at me and said the word Dam.
Sarpanchi said: Very good, how many days will it take to learn this scooter?
Aunty said in front of me – From his skill it seems that he will teach me in 7-8 days. I also want to learn from it. Even if I go in the evening, I will learn something soon.
Sarpanch said- Yes, okay…go away. learn quickly.
I also said hello to him and went out. I know that aunty likes the strength of my penis very much.
After coming home, remembering Madhuri aunty, I shook my penis and masturbated.
That afternoon I was standing near his house.
Then she came out and looked at me and said – You go to the market and bring me some of the items written in the list.
I took the list and money to collect the goods and after some time I brought the goods and gave them to her.
He looked at me smilingly and said – I did not know that you teach so well, otherwise I would have learned from you.
I didn’t say anything else and said, “I will come in the evening.” After that I left.
We went there again in the evening to learn how to ride a scooter.
Then I enjoyed aunty’s ass in the same way and this time aunty also liked rubbing her ass with my penis.
Next morning when I went to my aunt’s house, the Sarpanch was not there. In the morning he left for work.
Aunty asked me to come inside. By then the pallu of aunty’s saree was tied around her waist. The breasts look eager to peek out from the tight shirt above. Aunty’s ass below also looks like doom.
When aunty asked me for tea, I refused and said “No…”.
Aunty- Okay, no more tea.. just drink milk.
I did not say anything.
So aunty shook her chest and asked – Tell me, can you drink milk?
I said yes after seeing her breasts.
To which aunty says- Maybe you like milk?
Me: Aunty, I don’t.. I drink only occasionally.
On this aunty said- Yes… where will I find someone who can breastfeed me every day?
After saying this, aunty smiled, shook her ass and went inside to give me milk.
After some time aunty brought a glass of milk and gave it to me.
I was drinking milk.
Then he said – Drink milk comfortably, taste it… Drinking milk in the right way is interesting and also beneficial.
I also started liking his mean words.
I said – Yes aunty, but the milk should also be from a good cow… otherwise it is not fun.
Aunty saw the mischievous look in my eyes and smiled.
Then she quickly said – Hurry up, it is getting late.
I am ready. After this both of us went out and learned to ride a scooter.
This time I did not hold aunty’s hand because she was riding the scooter very well today.
This time when I placed my hand on aunty’s waist, aunty did not say anything else. Now while talking, I started touching her waist again and again.
Then I deliberately started shaking the scooter and disturbed its balance. Aunty is very upset about this.
At that time, pretending to balance, I placed one hand on the handle and the other almost on one of her breasts.
I started doing this again and again.
So aunty said to me- Maybe you like the milk of that cow.
Me: Why aunty?
Aunty- No, your hands kept moving.. I thought you were searching for milk.
I understood that aunty understands everything. Not only did I not feel afraid at that time, but I gathered courage… pressed her breasts and responded quietly.
Aunty did not say anything against it.
Me: Aunty, the milk is very good, if I find that cow, I will press its udder with my hands and take out the milk.
Aunty: Of course you can take it out, but if your heart is full now then let’s get out of here, right?
Me: Yes aunty.
After that we both went home. That day aunty asked me to come inside. After I went inside, my aunt poured some water for me and sat cross-legged in front of me.
Now aunty started talking about what he is doing these days… how he spends his time etc.
I keep talking.
Then aunty said- Drink milk.
So I say- whose aunt?
Aunty smiled and said- whose drink is it?
I your’s.
Aunty- what?
Me: I mean aunty, you can give milk to whomever you want.
Aunty- Okay.. I thought you were talking about me.
Me- Hey aunty, you listen to everything.. why should I talk about your milk!
Aunty said- I don’t feel bad either. My milk is also milk, isn’t it?
Me: Aunty you are right.. but why talk about the work which cannot be done. Now how can I drink your milk?
Aunty- Why can’t I drink? Wait, I’ll bring you milk.
Me: No aunty, stop talking, milk does not taste good.
Aunty said- Why?
I say- There is no fun at all in drinking milk from a glass… It is fun…
I stopped short of saying that it would be fun to pump straight from the breast.
Aunty already understands everything. But she pretended not to know and started asking – What does this mean? How about this? Tell me…no matter what, I’ll take it with me.
Me: You will not give…that’s all.
Aunty- If you say, I will definitely give it.
I said – I was thinking that it would be better if I could pour the drink directly into my mouth…
Aunty – It is such a simple thing, you come here… I will let you drink.
I gathered courage and went near her and placed my head in my aunt’s lap. Aunty poured some milk directly into my mouth. I shamelessly started sucking aunty’s breasts. Now there was no milk in it.. but I continued sucking.
Aunty was also getting her breasts sucked with pleasure.
I gathered courage and picked up the other breast and started pressing and massaging it.
Aunty got drunk.
I placed my hand on aunty’s waist and started caressing her.
Aunty held my hand and asked me to go to the bedroom.
I got up and went to the bedroom with aunty.
On the other hand aunty looked at me with lust, sexy and hot aunty became completely naked and started kissing me.
I also started pressing her breasts and started touching her wet pussy with one hand.
Aunty sucked my lips hard.
After some time, I made aunty lie down and caressed her pussy several times. Aunty started getting uncontrollable and started abusing – Ahh bastard… hurry up and put your dick in the pussy, come on you bastard.
I also started abusing her – Stop you whore, how much more pain will you endure… Sister’s girl has sucked many cocks in her pussy… I still have no patience with you, you whore.
Aunty- Aah… Fuck me, donkey, she has a lot of fire in her… She needs a lot of cock.
As soon as my fingers went inside her pussy, I started asking – how many cocks have you fucked till now… tell me whore?
Aunty-sisterhood’s penis does not count. I have been getting fucked since the age of 19… I take a new dick in my pussy every week. My husband is not able to fuck… so I keep getting fucked by everyone. I get fucked by my husband’s opponents and also by my husband’s friends.
Me: Whore… she makes young boys’ penises erect every day. You’re a fucking whore even with him.
Aunty- Everyone has fucked… They don’t have the courage to say motherfucker… You guys are bastards… As soon as the cock is inserted into the pussy, it releases water. Don’t do that you bastard… otherwise I will hit your ass with a rolling pin.
Me: Look at that, you bitch… your pussy will also apologize you bitch… now enjoy.
I inserted my dick into hot aunty’s pussy with force. The penis went in immediately. Aunty did not expect that the penis would directly hit the uterus.
Aunty- Ouch mother… she died… ah you bastard, do you put it so forcefully?
I just kept fucking aunty without listening or saying anything. She kept shouting loudly and abusing.
After some time, when I started getting pleasure from the penis, aunty became excited – Ahh, this is a very nice dick… Ahh, he fucks very well… Fuck you, this whore’s pussy is in agony.
I kept pushing hard and she kept screaming in lust. Now my work was about to be completed.
I asked- where should I put it?
He said- Put it in the pussy… this pussy is very dry… ah, make it wet.
I released all the semen into her pussy and lay down on my side.
Aunty- It was fun… my pussy got a strong dick after a long time. If I had known earlier, I would have fucked you long ago. Come on, from now on you are my permanent fucking friend… whenever you feel like it, come and strip your aunty’s pussy naked and fuck me. Make a hole out of it.
Me: What if you want to get fucked by some other cock?
Sexy hot aunty- Motherfucker… I am not a whore. I get fucked myself… by whoever I feel like. You just came to fuck… dick hair… come and fuck your whore aunty.
After this, I rode aunty once more and started thinking how to fuck her girl.
Now I would go and fuck aunty’s pussy every second or third day. She also makes me very happy. She would give money and also get her pussy fucked.
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