Hello every one I’m KK from Mumbai, I stand 5ft 9inches tall 22 yr old fair complexioned lean with athletic kind of figure, obviously because of sports and kick boxing practice, sorry said a lot about me. Now coming to the story there lives an aunty, some what aged about 50yrs old. We all know mature women really look attractive with fully developed body and man they are really hot. Her name was Nirmala obviously hidden for safety and she used to live right in front of our house.
As I said earlier that she was my moms friend and they used to converse daily. I am a food science and hotel management student so out of some where she asked my mom that your son in pursuing hotel management so why not you send him to me some day so that he can guide me in cooking and all. All aunties are bound to love to cook so my mom was more than eager to nod her head in a big yes. I was 19 yrs old when this incident happened.
So the very next day itself I was sent by my mom to her house. As it was near I went there and rang the calling bell. She might have been working in the kitchen or something I thought so because she took a little bit of time to open the door. The door opened and wow man the lady who had made me masturbate innumerable no.Of times was standing in front of me, clad in a simple but a thin transparent saree with a short sleeved thin blouse. Her saree was black in colour with flowers printed on it in orange colour, the kind of sarees house wives wear and look so innocently hot. Her blouse was white in colour ,thin and semi-transparent one.
Now let me tell you about her structure not the approximate measurement but what ever I was able figure out just by seeing. She was chubby you can also call her healthy with breasts which definitely would measure up to 39 inches , her waist part was exposed almost up to 70 percent revealing her deep navel. I was drooling in air after seeing her navel because she was that hot and sexy. Her saree pleats were looking so beautifully hot I had an erection right then and there. Her lips were full and juicy no need for any lip gloss for sure. Her saree pallu was stuck to her breasts like a second skin revealing her complete shape. From head to toe, her lips, breasts, wide hips, deep navel , in short every thing was mind-boggling.
When I came back to senses I remember she was waving her hands in front of my eyes. She asked me, beta kahan kho gaye. I said kuch nahi aunty bas aise hi thoda sa…. And I stopped and was stammering. Thank god she cut my words in between and said chalo koi nahin aandar aa jao. So I followed her in to her house all the way watching her fleshy ass jiggling as per her step movement. Man she was really hot.
She made me sit on the sofa, offered me water and then said toh shuru karen and I was like ji kya. She said cooking lessons buddhu then I said ohh sure lets go to the kitchen. Again I followed her, followed her saree covered ass actually and entered her kitchen. She asked what shall we prepare I said whatever you say. Then we decided to start with a curry. Everything was done by her I was saying her small bits of techniques which I had learned in my institute.
During that I said to her that aunty, my knowledge wont be able to beat your experience. She was surprised and happy at the very same time, may be she wasn’t expecting something like I said. Any ways we were done with cooking and she said ok before you leave lets talk for some time. So we conversed for sometime regarding my studies and all, her life and all the common topics to be conversed on. Before leaving she thanked me and smiled at me by putting her palms on my cheeks.
I was again drooling in the air because I felt so aroused that I had a solid erection again that too instantly. Man really I confess that older women do have the maturity,confidence and attractive persona that can make any one fly in the sky and reach heaven. So I bid her namaste aunty and I went to my home. Needless to say that I masturbated countless times after reaching home.
Next day again I was sent to her home rang the bell and again she stood before me in another simple yet hot saree exposing her assets pretty sensuously and in a homely way. Just by seeing her l get so aroused , what would happen then when she hugs me or something. I followed her sorry her ass and this time we straight away went to kitchen.
Again the same thing happened like yesterday, cooking and but this time accidentally my hand touched her naked hip and that sent shivers down my spine. Here I wanna say that I really respect women. I will only make love to her if she too wants to do the same to me or else I wont even touch her. My mind was spinning actually because such a hot mature woman was standing beside me and I cant control my erection which was no less than a hot rod at that moment. I think she noticed that because I saw her smiling and blushing in a way which clearly indicated that she has indeed seen my solid erection. Even my face was turned red at that time.
So we finished that days work too and talked for sometime and then I went back home. We drew closer and friendly to each other, day by day. But I noticed a change in her behavior. She always used to look at me and smile and I used to blush like a school kid who has been kissed on cheeks for the first time by an older woman. I didn’t exactly know what was going in her mind but whatever, I respected her and also because she was too much older than me, actually my moms age.
One week passed with this kind of routine and the day came when the real story began. As usual went to her home, rang her bell and she stood clad in one more beautifully hot and sexy saree. I really wondered from where does she get these simple yet seductive sarees which urges you to just keep on watching and admiring her. So I followed her to her house and she said let me go to the bathroom to turn the tap off may be she was washing clothes or something. In the mean while I went to her kitchen and then I heard her sweet yet mature voice asking me where I am. I replied I am in the kitchen. She came and said that today we wont cook, lets talk to each other. I said ok then lets talk.
We started talking in the kitchen itself and slowly slowly she turned the conversation and caught me right in the butt. She straight away looked in to my eyes and said you have been looking at me since the day you first came to my home or may be before that too. The first thing that came to my mind was to dive at her feet and ask for mercy. I didn’t want her to misunderstand me. Yes I have been looking at her but not with evil intentions, but with respect and out of attraction. I did my best to speak but nothing came out of my mouth. I was choking out there. She again said me, kk i’m not asking you i’m telling you because I know that you observe me.
Then a flashback came that yes she had caught me staring at her when she often gossiped with my mom either at her house or ours. So now I was caught red-handed then. I was really scared. Aunty came close to me, close in the sense real close. She caught my t-shirt at the neck area, pulled my head down towards her face and then whispered, this is enough for now I would soon be there with the part 2
Simple Yet Seductive Neighbor Aunty – Part 1