My aunt from India - Part 1

This happened during my aunt’s (my mum’s sister) visit last month to Melbourne from India. My aunt (name Rinki), is 54 yrs of age, 5’3 tall, weighs 71 kgs, natural Indian bod on the bigger side, have a big ass with cellulite dimples, decent size saggy boobs 40D, a flabby belly with a very sexy belly button, black hair below shoulder length, usually wears Indian style suits and salwar (light loose pleated trouser tapering to a tight fit around ankles). She was going through some hard times, so she planned to visit me and stay for some time. I went to the airport to pick her up (her flight landing at 10.40PM), and was excited as I was going to see her after 8 years. I quickly recognized her as she walked out of the airport with her trolley. I yelled MAUSI (hindi word for mom’s sister), she heard me and came to me. I touched her feet (Indian tradition) and hugged her tightly. She did change a bit in last 8 years which I was totally expecting at her age. Her skin slightly aged, I could see a couple wrinkles around her cheeks, white/grey streaks of hair with majority of the hair being black and brown. I saw her first time wearing high waist blue jeans, and a jumper on top (currently winter season in India). She looked very different and gorgeous in that attire. While we were walking out of the airport to the car park, I complimented her saying she looks beautiful in those clothes and it was surprising to see her in that. She said Sakshi (her daughter who is my cousin sister), insisted her to buy and wear some western clothes while she is in Melbourne. I told her Sakshi was absolutely right and that she looks amazing. I was pushing the trolley when she gave me a hug from the side while walking, briefly leaning her head on my arm, and said “Thank you beta” (Hindi word for son/child). We approached the car and I loaded her two big luggage bags in the boot, she said it’s warm here. I told her she might have to remove the jumper or she will be feel much better when she would sit in the car. We sat in the car, I turned on the air-con at full and directed the vents to her. She said “thats better”, and we started driving home. On the way we were just talking about the family back in India and about their well being. Home was close to the airport, and it took us 15-18 minutes. I unloaded the bags and wheels them inside the house. I was living in a two bedroom unit with my girlfriend in this house, when she moved out after our breakup. Its a fairly new townhouse with two bedrooms and a bathroom. She liked the house when we walked in, and I took her to her room. She sat in the armchair to catch her breath and said it was long flight. I got her water to drink, and asked what would she like to eat. She said she is full with the flight meal and would just take shower and crash. She tried finding her keys for one of the bags where her night clothes were, but she was so exhausted that she could not locate the keys in her other bag. I told her we can both go through it tomorrow, and meanwhile she can wear one of my pyjamas and T-shirt. She was still looking for the keys, when I brought her a pair. She unfolded the pyjamas, and said “wish I was slim enough to fit in these” and laughed. I laughed too and said I didn’t think about that. I ran back and bought some loose shorts for her. She took it from my hand and after having a good look said, this might fit, but she hasn’t wore one. I told her it’s comfortable in this weather, and she should try and see how it feels. She nodded in yes and then said something very unusual. She said thats ok, she doesn’t wear bra while sleeping, but she has to find her panties. I was a little shocked as back in India, words like bra, panty is a taboo and you would never hear them from the women in your family. I said mausi, it’s night time and you just have to sleep. She said I don’t want to ruin your shorts going commando. I said it’s ok. And to get the mood lighter, I said even I don’t wear underwear while sleeping. She laughed and said its good, let the things there breathe during the night and laughed. I said absolutely, and you should do the same. She said ok, and took the towel and I showed her the way to bathroom. I showed her the bucket of the dirty laundry. I went to the kitchen to get some ice cream for both of us and came back to bedroom. She came out from the bathroom wiping her face, and honestly saying, she looked so hot in that tee and the shorts. Those shorts were a little tight for her and lifted up from the back, I saw those sexy cellulite dimples for the first time. I told her about the ice cream on the table and ran to the bathroom as the bulge in my shorts with a hard dick was clearly visible. I told her I will be back. I went to the bathroom, and what I say took me to the trip down the memory lane. Back in Indian, I used to stay with my aunt for months and she had the habit of hanging her used panties in the bathroom so she can wash them the next morning she will take shower. And I remember, I was around 16-17 at that time, very new to the world of sex talks and masturbation. Those were the panties that introduced me to the scent of a woman’s pussy. I used to sniff and lick those panties on the bottom part that makes contact with the pussy. Those were the golden days when I used to jerk off while smelling those wet dirty panties. Today when I saw that green coloured panty hanging in the hook, I had a tsunami of thoughts in my mind, with a completely hard cock. My mind kept on saying to grab those panties and with a long sniff, relive those memories again. After a few seconds, I extended my arm to grab the panties, the moment I touched it, I could feel the goosebumps in my skin. I was holding the panties from the elastic waist to have the unfolded view with both my hands, I could see the panties were out of shape from the back due to her wearing them the whole day. The scent was strong as I could already smell the sweat. I took it close to my face, until it touched my nose, and took a long sniff. OH MY GOD!!! that was sooo fuckin good and got me super excited. I could see a very light stain on the inside of the panty, and I kept on sniffing. I took my cock out and started stroking hard. The moment I licked that stain, I spurted the first load of my cum. I kept on licking and sniffing, continued stroking until I was empty after unloading all the cum. I kissed the panties, hung it back on the hook, cleaned myself and went back to the bedroom. I found my aunt on the bed with ice cream bowl, smiling at me and asking me to sit. I grabbed my bowl of ice cream and sat on the bed. We talked about her flight, the food she got, how is our lives going, I told her about my job. She asked me if I am going to work the next day, which I told her I took day-off. We finished our ice cream, I kept the bowls in the kitchen, and found her lying down on the bed using her phone. From the door, I could see her legs open and the shorts might have lifted up bit more when she slid would have slid down to lie down. She put her phone on the side table, placed her folded arm on her forehead with her closed eyes. FYI, in India it’s very normal to dose-off with your aunt or closed family members. I told her she can comfortably sleep longer in the morning in the other room, to which she just said it’s ok, just sleep. I knew she has her eyes closed so that would be the best chance to have a good look at her. I looked at her from top to bottom, I could see the boobs hanging inside the T-shirt, her big chunky thighs, and I noticed light hair on her legs, which was way too sexy for me. It excited me a little and I could feel my cock getting hard again. I lied down on the bed and tried to sleep.

I woke up in the morning and found her to be sleeping with her back towards me. I went to the bathroom, and I was staring at those panties all this while. I thought of taking shower, undressed and stepped inside the shower. In the midst of it, my aunt called my name and asked if she can use the toilet. I was hesitant and I said I am in shower. She said thats ok. I thought she said ok to wait until I am done. To my surprise, she opened the door, and came in. She didn’t look at me and said “Don’t worry, I am not looking, you can turn other side”. I don’t know why I was a little disappointed with that because a small part of my mind wanted her to see me like that. I turned around and could hear her pushing the shorts down and sitting on the toilet seat. I so wanted to turn around and see. Then I heard the stream of piss dripping into the water which was super exciting to hear. I was expecting her to finish peeing and move out, however she was still sitting there. I understood she is going for the other business and might spend more time there. I thought why not just give her a very quick glimpse of my hard cock to test the waters. I told her I am done and coming out. She said yes, and when I came out to grab my towel, I saw her adjusting her clothes the best to hide. But I could partially see the side of her hips. Without giving her much notice, I approached get my towel from the door which was right in front of her, while I said I need the towel. That didn’t give her much time to turn around and I exposed my hard cock to her from the side. I was sure she looked at it for a good 2-3 seconds. To make it look normal, I just said sorry and grabbed the towel. Her reply was what I was looking for but didn’t expect. She said thats ok beta, this thing is going to happen very often now, so just relax, and I have seen you naked hundreds of times and you will always be a son to me. I was very happy with this reaction.

To be continued in next part…..