Fucking A Hot Aunty In Rawalpindi
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Submit Report I hail from Rawalpindi, Pakistan and I am 21 years old. My name is Zain and I am a student. I am 6 foot tall, handsome looking and I am an owner of a 7-inch cock. This I guess is appropriate as I see many people telling their stats over here. Before I go on, you should know this is my first story. So if I make any mistakes, please do forgive me because sharing your real experience is never easy. I mean, I have never shared this with anyone and I don’t know what sort of comments I would get or if I would get any but oh well I have been reading these stories for a very long time so I thought this is the time I should write mine and hope I can entertain you, people. Enough of this, now straight to the story. This happened at the start of this year when we went to a wedding of my father’s old friend’s son. It was being held in Islamabad and I, as usual, didn’t want to go because I wouldn’t be knowing anyone. Anyways, we went there and in the start, I was bored as hell because I had nothing to do and I was just staring around. That is when I saw a woman of around 46 years old (a hunch) walked past me. She was plump and had huge and I mean huge boobs (size 42d-34-44 which I asked her later) with a nice round bouncing ass. Trust me, it made my cock jump at that very moment that I had to put my one leg over the other to hide my erection and you wouldn’t believe she was wearing a skin tight red dress with a capri. The neck was deep cut enough to show her deep cleavage and she was wearing high heels which were red also and her feet were visible and that really made me crazy. I gotta fetish for women’s feet in high heels. Anyways, she was pure milk white as many high-class family women are here. So that was the point where I was dumbstruck by her sexiness and I just couldn’t bare the urge to go and grab her there and fuck her. But then again I couldn’t, so I just controlled myself there and to my unfortunate luck, (or my luck) at that moment, I was supporting a huge hard-on on that she happened to be my father’s old friend’s wife. And obviously, I had to get up and greet her and as I really didn’t want to, but was asked by my mother to do so. I couldn’t refuse as so many people were around. So I quickly adjusted my erection and got up and went to her and shook hands with her and that was the point my cock jumped in my jeans and I guess she saw that because she smiled. Trust me guys, her hand was like butter, so soft that I was going crazy. She let go of my hand and then asked me normal questions like what I did and what’s my name etc like all elders do.After that, they excused themselves and they went to take photographs with their family. I sat down again cursing myself and my cock for getting out of control. After that, the food was served and so we all got up and walked towards the dinner table. By that time, my hard-on had subsided as I had started listening to my headphones to get my mind off the aunty.When I had taken my dinner on my plate, I came back to the seating arrangement and started to eat it. I was alone there and so I was sitting comfortable and to my surprise, that aunty came from behind and asked me if I am enjoying the food. I was startled but I regained my composure and told her it was very good. Then she asked me why was I sitting all alone. I told her that I didn’t like to be alone but as I knew no one here, I had to sit alone. Then again to my surprise, she sat down next to me and said now you don’t have to be bored and she started talking to me. Guys, just by her being there, my cock began to rise again and I couldn’t control it from making a bulge in my jeans which she noticed again. She smiled and then suddenly her cell phone dropped and she bent down to pick it up. In the process, I got to see her deep cleavage and for some reason, she took time to get back up and that was too much for me and my cock started jumping in my jeans. She moved her head up to see my jumping cock and smiled and said to me, I see you are a very hot blooded man. I asked how she knew that. She smiled and said, “you are sweating”. I realized that I was and I rubbed it off with the back of my hand nervously.She smiled and said, we are gonna have a lot of fun. I was confused and asked her how? She said, “budhu because now we will be good friends”, and I smiled and said okay. So she then put a hand on my thighs and said, you can have my number and we can stay in contact. I was like what will uncle say if he came to know. She took her hand off and made a face and said who cares about what he thinks. He isn’t of any use. I asked her why and she said just take my number I will tell you all later. I said okay and took her number and I gave her mine. She went away as many people were asking for her. After that, we came back home and I went to my room supporting a huge hardon with the image of her cleavage still haunting my mind. I quickly locked my room, removed my clothes and started masturbating with her image. Coincidentally, her call came on my cell phone and I quickly got up and answered her call. I said, “Hello”. I was a little out of breath and she asked, “Why are you out of breath” and I said, “I just had to run from downstairs to answer the call”. She asked, “Had to run or leave hand from the lund?” I was shocked and confused like I have heard the truth and she laughed. Then she started talking and I quietly started masturbating on her voice.She disconnected the call after some time and I cummed on myself and it was a huge load of hot white thick cum on me. Then I felt relaxed and I went for a hot shower and then went to sleep. After that, we kept talking on a regular basis and we became real good friends, good enough for her to invite me to her house. I used to go and meet her and but couldn’t do much as her hubby used to be there.