Hello, Indian sex story readers! I am a follower and a big fan of this website. After reading so many stories/encounters or experiences of people, I felt like it is my turn to share my real-life incidents.
This is not a story. I have added some artificial masala. But I have changed the names of the women and my name. This is a real incident with this hot aunty who was .
First, let me tell you about me. I am the only son of my parents. My name, let’s say, Sanjay. To date, I had sexual encounters with 4 women of different ages. I was born and brought up in Andhra. It was a beautiful village.
From childhood, I have been a person who loves to be alone. The circumstances made me so. Being the only kid for my employed parents, I had no friends in the same age group. All the gangs were either elder or younger than me. Due to a lack of friends, I visited the neighbours for a time pass.
I used to go regularly to my aunt’s house during my holidays. But now I was in college last year. After graduation, I was placed in a private firm around 50 km from home. It was too far for me to travel daily. So my parents started looking to rent a house near my workplace.
We shifted to a 2 BHK house 3 km from my office a month later. We were on the ground floor, where the landlord was on the first floor. They were from Mangalore, and only the husband and wife stayed there. The man was a government official, but my mom did not speak about his wife.
The next day after returning from work, I noticed a letter on the gate. It was from some insurance company. The name on it was Anushka (name changed), and her age was 28. I kept it inside my pocket and entered my room.
An hour later, after freshening up, I listened to music through my headphones. I realised the letter was inside my pant pocket, which I had removed for washing. I took off my headphone. I was shocked to hear the sweet voice of a lady speaking to my mom in the hall.
The conversation continued for a few minutes, and I noticed that my mom called her Anushka. I decided to get some water from the kitchen via the hall to get a chance to meet her. I casually went to the kitchen, drank water, and started towards my room.
When I came out of the kitchen, my mom introduced Anushka to me as the landlady. We got introduced to each other by just saying “Hi.” I was so shocked to see that cute fair face, aged 31 but looking chubby. Her “Hi” was very traditional. I noticed that she was a shy lady like me.
She wore her legging chudi with an impressive colour combination. Though she was sitting on the sofa, I could imagine her shape. It reminded me of the shape of an hourglass, big breasts with a huge ass. Later I left the hall by just saying “Bye” to Anushka. I swear I was not interested in leaving that hall, but I had to.
The whole day I thought about her and started jerking myself 3 times. She rarely comes outside. Her husband moves to the office around 11 am and returns late at night, around 9 pm. Three days later, I decided to go to her by keeping her letter in hand.
It was around 7 pm. I knocked on the door for about 5 minutes, but there was no sign of her. I thought she might be busy with work, so I started leaving. Then I heard the voice of Anushka from inside saying, “Who is that?” I said my name to her.
She opened the door at exactly 5 minutes. Now I thought I would jerk more than 3 times today because her structure was so visible in her night pants and t-shirt. She noticed my reaction towards her sexy body and called me inside in an uncomfortable voice.
I handed the letter to her. She acknowledged it with a big thank you and asked me for a favour. As an expert working on the computer, she asked me to delete the virus from her laptop. She took me to her room and seated me in front of the laptop she had placed on a computer table.
I then realised that she gave birth to a baby boy who is just 5 to 8 months old, which is why she is chubby. I told her now I know why you are chubby. Our conversation is
Me: Now I know why you are chubby. How old is he?
She: 4 months.
Me: Do you stay alone?
She: My parents died, and ours is a love marriage.
Me: Sorry to hear that.
She: that’s okay. Is the laptop repairable?
Me: Yes, I might need some more time.
She: Okay, do it if you are free only.
She went to the kitchen, and I started working on the laptop. I was doing it slowly, thinking that kid might wake up and she may come to feed him. Unfortunately, he didn’t wake up.
She: Is it done?
Me: Almost, yes.
She: Thanks for your help.
Me: Always, let me know if you need anything. I’ll leave, bye
She: Why don’t you have some snacks?
Me: No, that is fine, no formalities, bye.
She: Okay, bye.
A month passed by, saying hello and bye to each other. One day she ran to our flat when we were watching TV. She asked for help to take her kid to the hospital as her kid was vomiting. I took her on my bike as fast as possible to the hospital. The doctor came and said nothing to worry about.
She was relaxed, and so was I. He said we could take the kid home. When we were in the hospital, she was mostly on call with her husband. I asked her if she wanted me to bring the bike to leave. She said yes and told her husband we were leaving. She hung up the call.
Me: Don’t worry, everything will be okay.
She: Thanks, Sanjay, I was so tense, and my husband is far away.
While we went home, I rode slowly and applied brakes more often. She realised what I was doing and kept the kid in between us. That way, it is so hard to touch her boob when I brake.
I don’t know how to start a conversation. So I just gave her my number and told her to call me if she needed anything. It took us 10 minutes to go home, and her husband was waiting outside. He thanked me and took them inside.
I was waiting for her text, and she hadn’t texted me. I slept, jerking off, thinking of making some progress.
The next day in the morning, they both came to our house and thanked me and my parents. I wanted to ask her by signalling about the phone number. But she didn’t properly look at me. I decided she was too loyal or scared to do anything with me.
When her husband left, I went to her house and asked if their son was okay. I talked to her for 10 minutes.
Me: Why didn’t you text my number?
She: Oh, I am sorry I forgot. Let me give it to you. (she gave me the number)
Me: Thanks. I will WhatsApp you.
It became a routine for us to catch up and chat for a few minutes daily. After a week, we became comfortable with each other. Now the routine one-to-one conversation changed to WhatsApp chats. All went well, and a week later, I got a forward from her number.
Slowly the frequency of her messages increases. I restrict myself to simple reply messages. Still nothing dirty in mind. Then she sends over a cake and a little gift on my birthday. Whenever I tried to make it to a further level, she used to skip it somehow. However, the friendship continued, and we were in touch.
One night I was chatting with friends on WhatsApp when I saw her online at 2 am. I texted her, asking why is she awake so late. She replied that she was sad, had a fight with her husband and couldn’t sleep. And we continued our chat for half an hour. She said that she felt good that I asked about her well-being,
One day my mom told me that her husband was going on a 2 weeks trip with his colleagues for company work. I texted her to confirm if it was true. She confirmed to me that it is in a week. I asked her to cook for me when he was gone, and she happily agreed.
The day came, and I went to her home to eat. She said, “Let me bring you something to eat.” I said, “It’s already 9’o clock. I will have dinner directly. Moreover, I am dying to have food cooked by you. You cook so tasty.”
She blushed again and said, “Okay, my dear, I will prepare your favourite food tonight.” I asked, “How do you know what is my favourite food?” She said, “I will guess.” I said, “Okay, fine. I will wait.” She went inside the kitchen. I saw her swinging ass as she went away.
I realised she had only become more beautiful than before. I sat there for a while and was thinking. She had already blushed twice in our first meeting. I had all the time in the world to seduce her as we would be alone, and no one was disturbing us.
I have quite a good experience in seducing females that are my relatives. I had seduced and fucked my bhabhi, two cousin bhabhis, and one of my mom’s distant cousin sisters.
So I knew exactly how to play my cards. Anushka Didi and I had a very open and friendly relationship. So it was easy for me to seduce her. I went to the kitchen to put my plans to work.
She smiled at me as she saw me. She had started cutting vegetables, and I was standing near her talking. We talked about our family for some time and then talked about each other.
Me: So when will bhaiya return?
She: I have no idea. He is very busy as his company is a start-up.
Me: Oh! When was the last time he visited that place?
She: About a year ago but for a month.
Me: You must miss him badly.
She: Yeah, but I have got used to it.
She became sad. I could see the sadness on her face. She was so fair that Her face turned white from pink. That’s how I knew she had become upset.
Me: So, how do you pass your time nowadays?
She: I have made some friends in the colony. I visit them regularly. I have also joined our social club, where we all meet and have a good time. Speaking of which, you should come with me to the club next time.
I wanted to cheer up her mood. All was a part of my plan.
Me: Are all your friends married?
She (making an unusual face): Some are married, and some are not. Why do you ask?
Me: Are they as beautiful as you are?
She (blushing): Well, they are…I don’t know. You will see when you meet them. Why do you ask?
Me: Nothing, just wondering whether I will have company with beautiful ladies like you.
She (again blushing): I am sure you will find them beautiful.
Me: So, how many friends do you have, and how many of them are married?
She: Mmmm. Six in total, and four are married.
Me: Okay.
She: What about you? Are you in a relationship?
Me: No, didi, I just broke up with my girlfriend last week.
She: Oh! That’s why you were asking these questions.
Me: Yes, didi, I want to have a little different taste and a different type of girl. Not those regular girls from college.
She: What’s wrong with college girls?
Me: They are naïve and impractical and always make a fuss out of nothing.
I went near to her ears and whispered.
Me: They are not so good in bed too. You know what I mean…
She (shocked): And you think women are good in bed?
Me: Of course, they are experienced and know how to make men happy.
She: That is not at all true. Okay. At least not for me. I mean, look at me, I did not have sex more than 10 times in four years, and you think I can make any man happy.
Me: Well, then, you don’t know your true potential. You are extremely beautiful and sexy. Any man would be very happy to have a woman like you. And frankly, I have been looking for someone like you.
She: You only say that as you have already been with a woman. Do you?
Me: Ah! I might have had a woman or two. Okay, what about you? How many guys you had?
She: Seriously?
Me: Yes, I am. Did I say anything wrong?
She: you think I am a whore? I am not that kind of person. I slept with only my husband,
Me: Oh, okay, it is not about being a whore or something. It is to encourage people to get excited about the relationship and to have some fun with talking and not crossing boundaries.
She: Okay, sorry, I don’t feel excited about such talk.
Me: Are you sure? Why don’t we try for a few weeks before you say that?
She: Try what?
Me: Chatting? The only thing is to promise that it will only be between you and me. We will not cross the boundary, and these chats will never be discussed face to face.
She: Okay, I will leave the chat if it gets too personal.
Me: It is personal. That’s the point. But you have to understand that this won’t continue for long. But I guarantee it will be fun.
She: Okay, let us see. Any other conditions?
Me: Nothing from my side. It will be very personal. Do you have any?
She: It’s the first time for me, so no.
Me: Let’s start tonight. I will message you with an auto-delete option. (that brings some security to her)
She: Okay.
I left her and came home and waited for the night.