He is the son of a rich man in the neighborhood locality. He is very cute, very sexy and has the face of a film-star and the body of a demi-God. He knows this and he takes good care of himself.
He is clean-shaven with the square-jawed and his nose is strong and straight, his cheeks sexily hollowed, his lips full and wide and sensual and his teeth are white and strong. His eyes are dark and deep-set under thick eyebrows. His hair is thick and dark.
His body is stunning. Manya thought he lifts weights and works out for hours on end to keep in shape. A bullish neck spans out to broad, powerful shoulders.
His torso is a breathtakingly slashed V that tapers to a narrow waist and high hips. His chest is broad and deeply cleaved and his belly is hard and flat.
His arms and legs are thick and long and bunched with muscle. His torso is hairless; even his armpits are depilated; Manya had seen it under his open shirt.
She had also noticed the prominent bulge in his crotch and frequently fantasized about his cock. Manya thought it must be enormously long for a boy of 17 years.
He could not stop looking at her, the Manya Aunty so lovely, so pretty, so sexy, and curved.
Mahesh couldn?t stop looking at her breasts, the way they jut out, full and ripe and high, like succulent fruit. Her belly is firm and flat. He had seen it when she was in a sari.
Whenever she used to go to library dressed in a chiffon sari, she wore a low cut blouse so that Mahesh could have a peep on her lovely breasts.
When he stood near her and really close, he could see the beginning of her cleavage, and would look down where the sexy gold ?mangalsutra? chain around her neck disappears.
The neck of her blouse is cut in a dangerously deep U that shows a good deal of her chest, the swell of her breasts squeezed together under it. The blouse is short and tight and her breasts jut out provocatively over her bare midriff.
What she always felt when he was near her was that he wanted to pull the clothes off her, to squeeze her breasts, and make hard love to her.
Manya also wanted to fuck him, and she really enjoyed the sport of seducing him, hunting him, taking her time and drawing it out, savoring the exquisite torture of denial. She knew she wanted to make love to this virgin boy, but she hadn’t yet quite decided how she want to do it.
So after teasing him for almost 3 months, she decided to go for it if Mahesh was interested.
After taking the books from the library she just stood outside the library waiting for Mahesh to approach her. He was following her closely and came near her.
After the usual flirting and chatting she asked him if he could give her a lift on his bike. She had dressed especially for the occasion in a fitting salwar kaherez.
They sat in his bike and Mahesh rode at very high speed to impress her. And whenever he put the break, her breasts brushed against his backside (he did this purposefully).
On the drive home, she remembered that her hubby wanted her to stop at a shop and select a gift for a friend’s birthday party.
People were crowded very thickly at the entrance, as a popular cine actress had also been in the shop.
She thought of going back, but the crowd grew bigger and Manya and Mahesh were in the middle of it.
As she couldn’t move back very far, she settled in to wait it out with Mahesh behind her.
Suddenly the crowd surged forward as the actress came into the view and waved at the crowd. People were moving forward to have a glimpse of her and get her autograph.
Unexpectedly Mahesh?s hands went to her shoulders as her buttocks were caught in his pelvis.
She moaned as she pushed it further back into him instinctively, slightly rotating it. God!, she thought, as a sweet shiver went through her pussy, this young boy was exciting her!
The crowd was pushing on.
Just the thought of her ass in his pelvis and his young cock, let alone the feel of it, was making her dizzy. She was hot and she needed more.
Suddenly, Mahesh inched closer as if he read her thoughts. He reached for her breasts and rotated his cock on her ass as he felt her up. He sighed as he ran his tongue lightly over her ears.
The crowd was so thickly packed, she was sure no one noticed him taking her. Not a word was spoken as he touched her.
Suddenly the crowd began to break up.
And reluctantly Mahesh let go of her.
But she was horny and hot.
So she decided to take him to her home rather than wasting time shopping. Her sons were away on a short picnic and were expected to be back late in the night.
They stepped into the house, kicked off her slippers, dumped her bag and, before he realized what was happening, was standing before him, slipping her arms around his neck, lifting her face to his.
Mahesh’s cock throbbed erect and he gripped her hips and pulled her body to his, his pulse racing, his flesh hot and feverish with lust.
“You want me, don’t you?” she murmured, and her breath was warm on his face.
He nodded, sinking into the deep brown pools of her ?kajal? -rimmed eyes that glittered with a strange flame.
“Then take me, Mahesh,” she whispered. “Fuck me. Show me what you know.”
Manya pulled his head down to her and her lips flowered under his lips and her tongue snaked out to his mouth.
He stilled himself and when he let his lips part, her tongue darted into his mouth, quick as an eel, flicking sexily against his.
Manya held the kiss, sucking his lower lip, drawing his tongue into her mouth and her hands slid slowly down his body, undoing his shirt, pulling it out of his jeans, pulling it wide and her fingers touched his naked flesh and caressed the hard, clean contours of his torso.
“Take off my dress,” she murmured, her tongue swirling through his ear. “I’m naked under it.”
Fumbling, Mahesh undressed her and she stepped into his arms naked and slender and sensuous, her golden skin glowing, and her face soft and radiant with pleasure.
Taking his hands, she put them on her breasts. “Squeeze them!” she murmured in a soft command. “Yes … that’s it! … See how my tits get hard and bigger! … Yes! Now pinch my nipples … Oh, that’s good! …”
Manya took his hand and put it in her pussy and he groaned at the touch of her soft, velvety pubic hair against his fingers and he felt the first sticky wetness seeping from the tender lips of her pussy.
“I’m hot!” she moaned. “I’m hot and wet for you, Mahesh! … I want your cock in my pussy … and your tongue! … You will fuck me, won’t you?”
He nodded dumbly.
Manya?s fingers slid down his body and she undid his jeans, pulled down the fly and he gasped as her fingers curled around his cock. She jerked his penis tenderly.
“You’re beautiful!” she murmured. “You’ve got a beautiful body and a beautiful cock! I want it.”
He groaned, and his penis throbbed and quivered as she pumped it gently, raking her fingernails up and down the long shaft.
She kissed him again and when she broke the kiss, drowning him in her warm black eyes, he gasped, and then she kissed him again, sliding her tongue along his lips, and rubbing her breasts against his chest.
Quick as a snake, then, she went down on her knees before him.
Mahesh looked down, astonished!
Her lips parted and her tongue swirled out over his thick cock-head.
“Ohhh! Uhh yes!” he gasped sharply, his belly snapping inward in shock.
“Slowly, Mahesh,” she murmured. “Don’t be in such a rush!”
“I can’t help it!”
“You must try! How else will you learn? I can’t teach you if you don’t try! Okay, are you ready now?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Now … easy does it … Put it in slowly … Mmmm, yes! … Ohhh yes! … That’s it! … Oh that feels so good, Mahesh! Yes! That’s wonderful!?
Manya deliberately waited for a moment to pass. ?Now … push it in deeper … Yes! Oh ma yes! That’s it! C’mon … deeper! … Shove it in, Mahesh … As deep as you can … Ohhhhhh! Uhhh! Yes! That’s it! Put it all in, lover! Oh God, yes! Oh Mahesh! … Uhhhh yes!”
Above her, the strapping teen boy groaned thickly and flexed his buttocks taut. His lean hips dipped and his good six-inch erection squelched into her convulsing slit.
She gasped and arched steeply under him, clenching his powerful biceps, lifting her hips to meet his in descent. Her cunt spasmed and contracted on his throbbing penis and the boy gasped.
His face was flushed and he was panting heavily, his nostrils flared, and his mouth open.
The pressure in his groin was unbearable, and her cunt was unrelenting on his distended penis.
His body was tense and taut, veins popping in his neck and forehead, his muscles cording powerfully. His hard, tall body glistened with a light sweat.
A thin rivulet of perspiration coursed down his face, over his neck and deep chest and splashed on her breast.
She murmured in pleasure and, gripping his buttocks, keeping him pinned inside her, began moving her hips deftly in gentle undulating circular motions.
The boy groaned.
Her cunt churned around his cock, alternately squeezing and releasing his penis.
She smiled gently. “There!” she asked softly. “Doesn’t that feel good, Mahesh? Do you like that?”
“Yes!” he gasped. “Oh God yes!”
“This is how you must fuck a woman, Mahesh … Slowly and deeply and thoroughly! Do you understand?”
“Yes … no … I don’t know! Oh God … C’mon!”
“No! Not yet! Not so fast!”
“Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!,” the boy moaned.
“Slowly now!” she murmured, guiding him.
“Gently! … Now … start moving! … Move your cock out … Aahhhhhh!… Yes! … That’s it Ggggood! … Now … hold it …?
She waited for a good ten seconds to catch up her breath. Then she breathed outy and sent her command in a soft voice.
?Yes! … Now shove it in again … Now! Yes! OHHHHHHH that’s it! Shove it all in Mahesh! Shove it right in! OHHHHH baby yes! Now again! … Out! … Mmm! … Ohh! Uhhh! Yes! … ?
She paused for her breath. A deep inhale was all she wanted. But the spasming cunt beat her heart?s need of air.
Her waist heaved up in a hurry and she moaned, ?Now … in! … Oh ma! Uhhhhhhh yes! Oh fuck, yes! Again! C’mon Mahesh … Do it! … In a rhythm! … Move with me! …?
His body responded to her command. She too voiced in a rhythem. ?Out … yes! And in! … Ohhh! Uhhh yes! … Out! … Uhhh! … In! … Ohh! Out. That’s it! That’s it! … Yes! … Keep moving … Just like that! … Oh God, Mahesh! … That feels so good!”
Manya hissed in pleasure and dragged her slender fingers up his hard, V-shaped torso to his deeply cleaved chest and trail them over his nipples, her fingernails digging into his smooth skin.
Her pointed tongue arched sexily over her deliciously curved upper lip. She moved her hips easily and rhythmically in a steady up and down motion.
Her cunt was a hot vortex that engulfed the throbbing mass of his virgin cock-flesh, squeezing and contracting greedily on its mass. Her succulent breasts jiggled with their motions, her nipples rigid and stiff.
The long gold ?mangalsutra? danced on her smooth, creamer flesh.
Mahesh gasped in pleasure as he fucked her, thrusting his cock in and out of her moist, tight, convulsing cunt.
“Mahesh,” she gasped. “Slow down! … Breathe out! … Again! … Yes … Several breaths! … In and out! … That’s it! … Get a grip on yourself … Focus, Mahesh! … C’mon … concentrate! … Yes! … Now calm down! … Empty your mind! … Don’t try and think! … Don’t think of me! … Close your eyes … It’s you … Just you! … And your cock! … In my pussy! … My pussy?s nice and hot and tight, isn’t it? Yes! It feels good on your cock, doesn’t it? See? See how it squeezes your penis? It’s just you and your penis and her pussy now … And all you want to do … All you have to do is pull it out … Slowly … Yes! … That’s good! … More! … Take it all the way out… That’s it! … That’s it! Stop! … Not all the way out … Just till there …Yes! Leave your cock-head in my pussy … Now stop … Don’t move … Don’t move at all… Mmm!… Wait for me to beg for it … Now …please! … Shove it in! … Shove it right in, Mahesh! … Slowly! ?… Aahhhhhhhhhh! Uhhh! Yes! Oh! God that’s so good! … Now again! … Out! … Wait … Now in! ?. Uuhhhhhhhh Oh ma uhhhh!? Yes! Again! Oh God yes …Now! Quickly! Push it in hard! All the way! Just push it in, Mahesh! OHHHHHHHHHHHH uhhh yes! Oh God yes! That’s it! Do it again! Ahhhhhh uhhh oh ma uhhh yes! Oh uhh oh uhh oh uhh God yes! … Now slow again … Yes! … Mmm! … That’s lovely! … Slow again … and again … Once more! … Again! … Now hard! … Yes, oh yes, oh God yes! That’s it! Oh fuck! Yes! Do it! Uhh? Yes again! Oh Lord yes! Mahesh, yes!”
The teenager followed her guidance, feeling giddy and oddly light-headed. He could hardly believe this was happening at last, at long last, after so long, so much waiting, so much dreaming, so much longing, those lonely nights of endless masturbation, fantasizing about her.
The ultimate was soon going to happen to him, he thought. He forgot everything as his mind and eyes were closed now.
?You a slut! Manya whore! Teen boy?s whore! Bee-hive cunt! Wet cunt! Dripping cunt! Dream cunt! Milking cunt! Big cunt! Deep cunt! Hungry cunt! Take my cock full! Suck my semen. Be my wife, Manya! Give me a hundred children!? he fucked her in an angry passion of lust.
?Oh my lovely lover! This is what I wanted to hear from your mouth! Yes yes yes! I?m a slut! I?m your whore! Fuck me deep and fill your semen! If God wills, I?ll produce a kid every week for you! Let them all have your surname! Yes! Yes! Yes! Pray to God and fuck me until I die!?
She could feel his hard erect maleness trying to erupt deep into her fleshy canal. Her body was on fire with desire as she had said to him and started to pray to God to fulfill her the past moment?s desire to produce 100 kids for her new virulent lover Mahesh.
He now cupped her soft big enormous wide protruding arse cheeks, pressing and kneading with his hands. Her fingers were digging into his back.
Manya?s hair knot got unfurled in all directions on the bed, her beautiful soft thick hair spread onto her back beyond her thunderous thighs.
The softness of her silky hair touching his hands further aroused his carnal desire.
He took hold of her face into his hands. She was looking into his eyes. He could sense the animal desire in Aunt Manya?s eyes,
?Oh Shiva, I can?t wait! Dear do it! Do it to me!?
The banal desire in her eyes was unmistakable, with her hands on my hips pressing him against her.
He took her breasts into his hands fondling them.
She urged, ?Fuck me!?
He started fucking her savagely with all the force and energy to rip her cunt apart, to go farther and farther into her depths
?Oh my son! Fuck me! Fuck your mother! Fuck me, my son!? she was repeating the same words again and again, while moving herself up to meet each of his stroke.
She came, finally, as if a volcano erupted, as if an earth quake occurred. Her whole body in frenzied uncontrollable spasms, as she dug her nails into his back scratching, drawing blood.
Mahesh said, ?Amma! Amma! Ammaaaaaaaa!? as he ejaculated his hot loads of sperm into her cunt.