Aayee Aur Kaka sex story
This story is narration of my marathi washer boy and on his behalf I will translate the same for you in English. This is my first posting in ISS and hope will like the same. The story that I am going to narrate before you is a true incident that I witnessed with my naked eyes. It is something that is still very much fresh in my memory even today. I was aged just 18 that time. I was living in a small village of Maharashtra.
My Baba was working in the city and used to visit us once in a month. Hence, I was staying alone with my Aayee. Now let me introduce to you the two main characters of my story. The two main characters of this story are my Aayee and my neighbor Uncle whom I used to call as Kaka. Now to describe about my Aayee, she was a typical Maharashtrian village woman in her late 30s, may be around 38 yrs of age. She was not a very educated woman. Even being a Marathi, she used to speak a good Hindi since there are many families near our village belonging from MP. She was slightly dark in color but had a beautiful face.
She stood 55, brownish complexion and had proportionate sizes. She was not slim by any means but not fat either. Her body is voluptuous, bulgy with required curves in her hips. She looked like any mature Indian woman at such an age. Her biggest assets were her breasts and her buttocks. Her breasts looked rounded and more than enough to be held in a person’s palm. It must be around 40D. Her fig was 40-34-40.
She always wears a deep neck blouse with hardly 4 hooks showing a very huge neckline. Her blouse is always so tight that the boobs start plunging out from the top of the blouse showing a huge cleavage. She also wears the saree very much below the navel button leaving a huge space between the blouse and stomach. It is worn just above her pussy and butt line is sometimes visible. She used to wear the nine yard long Navvari saree in the typical
Maharashtrain style were it is hitched between the legs and tucked at the back which is the conservative way in which the rural Maharashtrian women used to wear the saree. Previously I never used to think of anything until the day I saw something that I was not able to believe. Kaka used to regularly visit our house and was a great help to Aayee and me. He was a nice man. He was around 45yrs and had two c***dren who were studying in the city. He was a non-Maharashtrian who basically belonged from Madhya Pradesh.
His wife had died a long back and was living alone in his big house. He used to treat me as his own son and he too was like a father figure to me. Many a times he used to had food with us and he was almost like a family member. We shared a common boundary at the backyard. Beyond our back yard it was all bushy and there is no house after that. Once when I came back from the school I saw that Aayee was cutting the vegetables at the backyard. Uncle was standing on the other side of the boundary and was talking to her.
Unknowingly I stopped to listen what they are talking. Aayee was talking to him on general day-to-day affairs. Her saree had slightly slipped exposing her big bosoms. Kaka was continuously staring at her breast lines. I felt slightly odd. Aayee caught him staring her breasts. “Ae badmash, kaai dekhto hai tumi” Aayee asked with a smile. Kaka replied with a smile, “Kuchh nahin Bhabhi, Soch raha hoon aapka pati bada kismatwala hai, kaash meri kismet aisi hoti” Aayee outburst in laughter. “Aap bhi na Deepak ji…” Aayee smiled and put her pallu properly covering her breast lines. I was shocked to see this but was equally curious to learn that some fire is there between the two.
But this doubt of mine strengthened a week later. Every week we used to go to the weekly market that was bit far from the village. We shopped the vegetables and were coming back. During the entire journey Aayee and Kaka were busy in there talks and many a times I overheard Kaka complementing Aayee’s and Aayee smiling and laughing on the jokes he cracked. Few of those were even adult jokes but Aayee had no problems with that. She was having a nice time with him.
It was getting dark when we were returning. There was unexpected rain. Thank God, that Kaka was carrying the umbrella. However, the rain started pouring heavy and it was not possible for three of us to accommodate in the umbrella. Aayee was in between and Kaka and I were in the opposite side of Aayee. It was raining Cats and dogs. It was after some time that I had noticed that Ayee was holding Kaka tightly along his waist. Kaka too was holding Ayee along her waist and his hands were moving along her hips and bare waist lines.
Twice he also pitched her boobies and Aayee smiled back and murmured to him, “Deva kaai karto hai tumi, Munna dekh lega”. It was then that I was confirmed that there is something between them. Finally when we reached home it was dark. Ayee requested Kaka to have dinner with us to which he agreed and told Ayee that he will come back once he changes the dress.We were also completely drenched. I had a doubt that something is going to happen tonight and I was excited to see my Aayee been fucked by Kaka. Hence since I was not feeling very hungry I drank a glass of milk and said I was going to sleep and pretended I was feeling sleepy.
After sometime I heard the knock at the door and knew that it was Kaka. Aayee had changed her wet saree and now was in a orange cotton saree and a red blouse.With smile and excitement, Aayee opened the door. Kaka smiled back at her. As soon as she saw Kaka, she pulled the aanchal of her saree on top of her head. She was blushing like a new bride and did not know how to react. Kaka bade her sit down and she, like a dutiful dulhan, slowly sat down on the floor.
It took some time to do this given the heaviness of her body; she had to maneuver her body and very delicately place her ass on the floor. In the process her aanchal slipped off her shoulder and revealed a part of her sumptuous bosoms. She immediately adjusted the aanchal. Kaka started talking with her in a low voice and Aayee responded in the same tone. Both of them were laughing. Suddenly Kaka caught hold of Aayee’s hand pulled her towards him. Soon I was treated to a magnificent sight, something that I was waiting for.
Unaware about my presence, the two of them had entered into foreplay. They seemed very desperate, especially Aayee. Kaka was sitting on the ground, his back was resting against the wall, and Aayee sat on his lap. Kaka’s hands were inside her blouse, fondling her breasts. Her ghoonghat and aanchal had slipped away from her breasts. Aayee reached her hand, held Kaka’s head at the back, brought it to her lips, and began kissing him. He released her breasts, held her with both his hands in a tight clasp, and returned the kiss. While they were glued to each other in this fashion I could see Aayee with one hand, was rubbing her palm over Kakas scrotch. I could make out the hardness. The kissing continued and Aayees fingers worked on the Kaka’s Dhothi.
Suddenly Aayee moved away. “Abhi nahin, Munna abhi soya nahin hoga. Main khana nikalti hoon.” He sat down on the floor with a relaxed air. After about five minutes, Aayee entered the room carrying a tray of food. With a smile, she placed the tray before him and with pallu on her and like a dutiful wife, sat down beside him. They spoke very little while eating but they constantly exchanged smile. But Aayee looked more desperate.
Aayee was sitting by his side and very casually held his dick over his Dhothi and started rubbing it slowly; sometimes she ran her fingers over her scrotum and played with the balls. Kaka folded one of his legs to facilitate the action but otherwise concentrated on eating. Aayee was balling him to ecstasy. After the food, Aayee cleared away the trays and left the room while Kaka got and washed his hands and was about to leave.
Kaka was about to leave when Aayee held him and said, “Aaj raat aap ruk jao, aaj meri choot ki pyaas pura mita do. Aap ka lauda aaj mere naam kar do”. I was shocked to hear this and this too from my Aayee whom I thought was a very conservative village lady. Kaka smiled back at her and placed a smooch on Aayee’s lips. Aap kamre mein chalo mein abhi bartan dho kar aati hai” and saying so Aayee moved into the kitchen with the food trays and kaka went into the room. Kaka sat down on the floor and surveyed the room. It was bare except a mattress that was laid out on the floor with a couple of pillows.
He laid down on the mattress. I was peeping all these standing nearby room’s door which was partially opened. Suddenly I saw Ayee coming towards my room. I immediately ran towards my bed and I pretended that I was sleeping. Aayee did not switched on the light but I since it was a full moon outside, I saw the silhouette, of Aayee adjusting her saree. She opened her saree and wore it back once again. I was not able to judge what was she doing until, I followed her when she left the room.
She was entering into the room where kaka was lying and she dressed very provocatively
She was not wearing the blouse. She was wearing the saree very much below the navel button leaving a huge space between her bosoms and the stomach. It was worn just above her pussy and butt line was visible. she was wearing the nine yard long navvari saree in the typical Maharashtrain style were it is hitched between the legs and tucked at the back. With the pallu tucked at the back and her butt line visible, she was looking damn sexy. She was not wearing the blouse.
Her nipples jutted out alluringly from beneath the aanchal. Aayee took the pallu on her head like a “nayee naveli Dulhan”. Aayee sat beside Kaka near the bed.She was holding a katori in her hands which was filled with oil. She told Kaka, “Aap kapdey utariye main aapka malish kar deti hoon.” She herself started undoing kaka’s shirt buttons and took off the shirt. It was wet with perspiration. Then she deftly took off his Dhothi and said “Khare ho jaaiye.” Kaka got up and she pulled down his Dhothi. He was in his Langot now and the hairs along his “Lund area” were clearly visible. She held his hand and pulled him down on the floor. Then she poured oil on her palm and rubbed both her hands and placed them on his head. Then she slowly started massaging his hair. They were facing each other. Aayee pulled Kaka’s head over her breasts and rubbed his hair in slow circular movements.
He could smell her body and hear her heart beats; her bosoms were heaving up and down slowly. Her aanchal had slipped away and her bounteous breasts were exposed to his face. Aayee’s breasts were popping out of her saree. Kaka closed his eyes and savored the aroma while she continued to massage his hair. The bangles on her hands made jingling sound. After having finished with Kaka’s head, Aayee pulled his head away from her breasts, adjusted the aanchal of her sari over her breasts, and drew the pallu over her head. With the pallu over her head, she was looking like a bashful dulhan in the full bloom of eroticism.
The nose stud and the earring added to the eroticism on her rounded face. She was also looking at him and smiling. Both of them were looking at each other and smiling. The pallu slipped from her head and a little while later the aanchal covering her breasts slipped away from her breasts to one side, exposing her dudhu. They were remarkably huge. She made no effort to retrieve her aanchal and seemed to flaunt her breasts.
Aayee was still smiling while Kaka gaped at her breasts. Her hands had reached his armpits and her fingers were working deftly inside the hollowed space sending down tickling sensations down his loins. Her fingers combed her hair in slow movements. Aayee raised her arms to tie her hair into a bun and this revealed her armpits, which had tufts of curly hair in them. She obviously did not shave.
Now this was too much for kaka to take. He was getting very impatient now. Kaka had an incredible urge to thrust his cock inside her and fuck her like a demon. She lay down in the bed and he lay down on top of her. Immediately the kissing began anew as their lips met and she wrapped her arms around him. He began to kiss her neck and worked his way to her ear where he lightly blew and nibbled which elicited a moan and caused her to wrap her legs around his back.
Slowly Kaka began to unwrap the Saree from her body revealing the two brown erect nipples. She lay naked for a moment as he admired her. Her skin was dark but soft. Her breasts were amazing, full and proud and tipped with brown marble-like nipples. It was like two very large white snow mountains. His mouth was becoming dry. There was really something uniquely appealing, erotic, in seeing the breasts of a woman, a true woman, and a woman like Aayee. She caught his hand pressing it there to her breasts.
He started rubbing and pinching them slowly. Then he increased his pinching and his fingernails lightly scratched the slopes of her breasts. Kaka had admired her breasts for so long. He had imagined touching them, playing with them, but he had never imagined that actually he would take them in his mouth. She put Kakas mouth over one nipple and he softly kissed and licked all over her breast. Waves of pleasure flowed from her breasts all along her body. She moved his mouth to the other nipple. He slowly increased the speed of his tongue and deeply sucked her nipples lightly biting them with his teeth.
Aayee felt as if her pussy was burning, on fire. She arched her back and groaned, forcing more of her breast into his mouth.She was panting like a wild a****l. Her arms were locked around him and she continued to grind against him. Aayee never felt her breasts were special or thought of them in a sexual manner. But now, with Kaka licking and sucking them, she had never felt sexier, had never knew they could ache so, and need to be kissed and sucked.
Watching Kaka slowly circled each nipple with his tongue was erotic. She could not imagine how turned on she was as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin of her aureoles. Aaahhhh Jor se, Aur jor se chooso meri choochi ko mere Raja!” she moaned, “Jor se Raja, jor se chooso.”Her breasts were overflowing in his hand. He slowly covered them with kisses sliding his tongue across them. She moaned and screamed, “Aahh mere raja, bahut achha lag raha hai. Lambe time se kise ne bhi ise chua nahin hai. Raja mat ruko, aaj chod do mujhe”. Aayee cried out to him.
Mera chuchi Aapko achha lagta hai na, roz ise ghoorte rehte the, me sab jaanto hai?” She teased. Her words spurred him on and made her even hotter then he was!”oh bhabhi mujhe is raat ka kitna intazaar tha, mein to na jane kab se aapko chodna chahta tha. Aaj poori raat aapko chodunga.” he whispered and started again because now he needed no further encouragement.
He started again licking all around her breasts with his tongue occasionally flicking over her nipples. He could hear her moans and she put her hand on his head and pulled him in tighter to her. She started to run her fingers through his hair just as he started to lightly nibble on her swollen erect nipples. Soon he felt her hands reach under his Langot and with a devilish grin she skillfully held his Lauda. Aayee stared at it for a while and caressed his penis over the Lauda with slow movements of her hands.
Then she bent down and planted a kiss on it. Kaka was looking at her. She then rose up and slowly peeled off the Langot. His penis popped out in all its erectness and stood up like a pole. Now Kaka sat down. Aayee slowly pulled down and his 8 inch long penis came out swaying in the air. Aayee bent down on her knees on held his penis in her hands. She was looking a sexy whore. Kaka took the pallu back on her head and Aayee smiled back. She held it with both her hands and bent down again and reached the tip of his penis.
There was a momentary pause, as if she was wondering what to do. Kaka asked Aayee to kiss his Lauda. With pallu on her and smile and lust on her face, Aayee came forward and slowly kissed his Lauda. Kaka could feel the sudden excitement in his dick which was twitching with excitement, then she moved her tongue forward and slowly licked the tip. She took it inside her mouth and started licking it with quick dart like movements and kissing it.
She took the tip of the penis between her lips and started nibbling at it; then ran her lips slowly down the entire length of the penis, over his scrotum, at the sensitive juncture where it met the thighs, retraced her movements and ultimately took the entire stuff inside her mouth and began sucking vigorously. Aayee was an expert cocksucker. Kaka was consumed with excitement. The feeling of wetness and warmth was so good that he moved forward and back pushing his Lauda into her mouth.
My buxom Aayee working on Kaka afforded a sight, which was so erotic that I could feel myself throbbing with desire but I decided to desist, and instead just look at them.
Aayee was sucking Kaka’s Lauda madly. Her pallu lied on the floor exposing her massive breasts. Her big breasts popping out. Her breasts popped out in all their glory they were huge and bouncy and the erect nipples on them were the size of a cork that pointed upwards. Her breasts hung like the teats of a healthy cow, they were swaying with every movement.
The two of them were now at right angles to each other; she was no longer straddling his legs but sat crouched on the floor at a right angle to Kakas legs who was now sitting with his back resting against the wall. With one hand she was holding his penis and sucking it. kakas Dhothi and Langot were lying on the floor beside her crumpled saree and both his hands were free. With one hand he was squeezing her hanging breasts and with the other hand he had started grappling her fleshy buttocks over her saree.
Then Kaka made Aaayee to stand up and pulled down her pallu. Uncle then started pressing her boobs and took her boobs in his hands and started sucking her like a mango he was sucking hard and Maa was getting pain but she was liking it and moaning “ououohhhahohoh”. Then kaka started kissing her abdomen and navel. When he started kissing her naval hole, Aayee was moaning with pleasure and closed her eyes. Kaka then turned Aayee and started kissing her back and the butt line.
He took off the tucked part of her pallu behind her butt and unwrapped her saree. Now Aayee was standing in a red panty. Her panty had got hitched between the crevice of her buttocks ; it brought into relief the contours of her ample thighs and buttocks. kaka kissed her choot over her panty and then he bend down and removed her panty and brought it close his nose smelling its odor. He pulled down her panty and revealed her naked and luxurious bottom. Aayee again bent down and took Kaka’s lauda in her mouth and started sucking it.
Meanwhile kaka kept on sniffing Aayee’s panty and seemed he was liking the odor of Aayee’s urinal and vaginal discharges on it. Aayee was kissing his balls. He moaned and touched her shoulders. This seemed to encourage her. She grabbed his cock and gently pushed back its foreskin, exposing the shiny head, which she licked once with her tongue, gently, self-consciously. He cried out in pleasure. She looked up at him to watch the expression on his face. Now she started licking him all over, wetting his cock completely with her spit.
Kaka looked heavenwards and muttered some vague things. She licked greedily taking the entire lund of Kaka inside her mouth, her head bobbing up and down with the movements of her tongue, sucking and licking for the next 5 min. She loved it so much that Kaka had to stop her because he was about to ejaculate which he did not wanted now.Kaka then asked Aayee to stand. Kaka was sitting on the mattress and Aayee stood before him naked. He then started running his hands over her naked and luxurious bottom. Kaka clutched them hard.
With his fingers he stretched the two fleshy globes apart and her deep-set ass hole was revealed to me in all its delight. His middle finger had now entered her hole and vigorously working inside it with rapid strokes. He was finger fucking her ass. Her lump of an ass wriggled like jelly with each thrust of the finger inside.Kaka gripped Aayee’s buttocks, and asked her to turn around. Aayee stood before Kaka bending from the waist, her fleshy buttocks exposed in big close ups in front of Kaka eyes. Then Aayee bend forward and she was pushing her Gand (butts) towards him, so that the two cheeks were slightly parted. Oh, she was really a sex-goddess! She eyed at him, smiling teasingly, and watched the effect the sight of her bare Butts was having on him.
Kaka had already started stroking his big cock gently. Now, the sight of her bare Gand made the movements of his stroking hand vigorous. He studied her Gand. It was big, and round. It was dark-colored, like the rest of her. Actually, it was darker, and her assholes were the color of apples. Kaka could not hold himself back any longer. He lunged forward and placed his eager hands upon her magnificent bottom. He moved his palms in wide circles all over it, feeling its warmth, its enormity, and its rotundity.
His whole body was shaking now. With a feverish movement, he positioned himself close behind her and, pushing one cheek of her great bottom to the side, he brought his face close to her Asshole and started rubbing his nose inside her Asshole. Aayee understood want Kaka wanted to do and smiled with excitement. She parted her Asshole further with her hands and Kaka inserted his tongue inside Aayee’s Gand and started licking her Asshole.
He seemed to love the smell of her Asshole and Kaka savagely started licking Aayee’s Asshole and Aayee closed her eyes with ecstasy. Kaka holding her tightly by the ass, ran his tongue on her asshole with all the love he could summon, slurping the wetness of the thick jelly of saliva that would form into the hollow of her rectum.After this phellatio and finger -fucking and ass sucking, had continued for some time, Aayee stood up. Despite her sumptuousness, Aayee was shapely and had a classical figure ; her body tapered at the waist and then again spread out into a broad hip.
Her fleshy buttocks curved inwards where they met the thighs, accentuating the two big globes. Her thighs and arms were robust and her midriff suggested but fell short of flab. When she walked her hips moved sideways in a provocative manner and the two globes of her ass bounced up and down. It was such a delightful sight to just sit and watch her walk around the room naked, swinging her buxom bottom on your face. Her breasts also moved with the same bounce creating a rhythm through her entire body that sent ripples down my loins.
She looked so stately in her nakedness. The bangles in her hands, the thin black thread girdle around the fold of her waist and nose stud and earrings lent her nakedness an eroticism which was irresistible. She had the kind of figure that would always look good in a saree whatever way it is worn. She had raised her arms to tie her hair into a bun and this revealed her armpits that had tufts of curly hair in them. She obviously did not shave.
Kaka was lying on the floor face up and Aayee once again straddled him. She held his penis and directed it inside her vagina and resting her hands on the floor just beside the two sides of his shoulders, she began a slow rollicking movement. Her hanging breasts swayed with every movement and Kaka grappled them and started squeezing them hard; her nipples had become bigger and Kaka held them between the tips of his fingers and squeezed them too, but gently.
This brought out moans from the woman who cried out aloud in Hindi. Kaka was rubbing her nipples with his thumbs and pinching them softly; she could not stand the pleasure-laden pain anymore; so she held his head and directed it over her nipple and Kaka began to suckle her breasts vigorously. She kept on rollicking and gradually increased her speed. Kaka switched between the two breasts and Aayee kept on moving and moaning. The two naked bodies glistened in perspiration.
I could feel she was drawing towards a climax because her moans became louder. Her breath came out in gasps now and she cried out like a hysterical woman at the point of high. She fell on Kaka who did not seem to have attained his orgasm and rested on top of him for a while. Both of them were sweating and their bodies glistened in perspiration. After they had lied like this for a while, she got up and wrapped the saree around herself clumsily and sat beside Kaka who was still lying.
She held his penis in her hands and started masturbating him with slow movements of her hands. He soon ejected and as soon as the first spurts hit her palm, she bent down and took it inside her mouth and swallowed the entire cum and licked it clean in slow and laborious movements. The saree was wrapped around her naked body clumsily and she rose up and went out of the room. After about ten minutes, she came back.
Kaka had got up; he was still naked when she entered. She took him by the hand and led him out of the room. After 15 min, Kaka came back alone, still naked. His hair was wet and it was obvious he had taken a bath. Late night again they coupled and finally both of them went to sleep. In the morning when Kaka was leaving, At the door they did it again standing. He pulled up her saree till the waist, bent down on his knees in front of her and bury his mouth inside her cunt and slurped in her wetness;
She had spread her legs apart and lowered herself a little against the wall to accommodate the crouching Kaka who was giving her butterflies. As usual she let out moans while she clutched his hair; she is drawing to a close, keep on keep on, fuck it! And Kaka kept on the motion and holding her by the waist brought her to an ecstasy where she let out a loud cry and collapsed on the floor. She then took out his dick and the two of them had a last fuck standing against the door.
After he had come, she bent down and licked the last drop from his dick. Then Kaka left after pecking a kiss on her cheek and thumping her bottom. I watched Kaka fucking my Aayee in various poses, almost every night, and some times in the afternoons on holidays. Mostly Aayee was always on top of him and fucking him. It has become a compulsion for me, to watch Aayee being fucked. If you liked the story, pls mail your replies on / / Will come up with more mature stories…..till then take care.
My Baba was working in the city and used to visit us once in a month. Hence, I was staying alone with my Aayee. Now let me introduce to you the two main characters of my story. The two main characters of this story are my Aayee and my neighbor Uncle whom I used to call as Kaka. Now to describe about my Aayee, she was a typical Maharashtrian village woman in her late 30s, may be around 38 yrs of age. She was not a very educated woman. Even being a Marathi, she used to speak a good Hindi since there are many families near our village belonging from MP. She was slightly dark in color but had a beautiful face.
She stood 55, brownish complexion and had proportionate sizes. She was not slim by any means but not fat either. Her body is voluptuous, bulgy with required curves in her hips. She looked like any mature Indian woman at such an age. Her biggest assets were her breasts and her buttocks. Her breasts looked rounded and more than enough to be held in a person’s palm. It must be around 40D. Her fig was 40-34-40.
She always wears a deep neck blouse with hardly 4 hooks showing a very huge neckline. Her blouse is always so tight that the boobs start plunging out from the top of the blouse showing a huge cleavage. She also wears the saree very much below the navel button leaving a huge space between the blouse and stomach. It is worn just above her pussy and butt line is sometimes visible. She used to wear the nine yard long Navvari saree in the typical
Maharashtrain style were it is hitched between the legs and tucked at the back which is the conservative way in which the rural Maharashtrian women used to wear the saree. Previously I never used to think of anything until the day I saw something that I was not able to believe. Kaka used to regularly visit our house and was a great help to Aayee and me. He was a nice man. He was around 45yrs and had two c***dren who were studying in the city. He was a non-Maharashtrian who basically belonged from Madhya Pradesh.
His wife had died a long back and was living alone in his big house. He used to treat me as his own son and he too was like a father figure to me. Many a times he used to had food with us and he was almost like a family member. We shared a common boundary at the backyard. Beyond our back yard it was all bushy and there is no house after that. Once when I came back from the school I saw that Aayee was cutting the vegetables at the backyard. Uncle was standing on the other side of the boundary and was talking to her.
Unknowingly I stopped to listen what they are talking. Aayee was talking to him on general day-to-day affairs. Her saree had slightly slipped exposing her big bosoms. Kaka was continuously staring at her breast lines. I felt slightly odd. Aayee caught him staring her breasts. “Ae badmash, kaai dekhto hai tumi” Aayee asked with a smile. Kaka replied with a smile, “Kuchh nahin Bhabhi, Soch raha hoon aapka pati bada kismatwala hai, kaash meri kismet aisi hoti” Aayee outburst in laughter. “Aap bhi na Deepak ji…” Aayee smiled and put her pallu properly covering her breast lines. I was shocked to see this but was equally curious to learn that some fire is there between the two.
But this doubt of mine strengthened a week later. Every week we used to go to the weekly market that was bit far from the village. We shopped the vegetables and were coming back. During the entire journey Aayee and Kaka were busy in there talks and many a times I overheard Kaka complementing Aayee’s and Aayee smiling and laughing on the jokes he cracked. Few of those were even adult jokes but Aayee had no problems with that. She was having a nice time with him.
It was getting dark when we were returning. There was unexpected rain. Thank God, that Kaka was carrying the umbrella. However, the rain started pouring heavy and it was not possible for three of us to accommodate in the umbrella. Aayee was in between and Kaka and I were in the opposite side of Aayee. It was raining Cats and dogs. It was after some time that I had noticed that Ayee was holding Kaka tightly along his waist. Kaka too was holding Ayee along her waist and his hands were moving along her hips and bare waist lines.
Twice he also pitched her boobies and Aayee smiled back and murmured to him, “Deva kaai karto hai tumi, Munna dekh lega”. It was then that I was confirmed that there is something between them. Finally when we reached home it was dark. Ayee requested Kaka to have dinner with us to which he agreed and told Ayee that he will come back once he changes the dress.We were also completely drenched. I had a doubt that something is going to happen tonight and I was excited to see my Aayee been fucked by Kaka. Hence since I was not feeling very hungry I drank a glass of milk and said I was going to sleep and pretended I was feeling sleepy.
After sometime I heard the knock at the door and knew that it was Kaka. Aayee had changed her wet saree and now was in a orange cotton saree and a red blouse.With smile and excitement, Aayee opened the door. Kaka smiled back at her. As soon as she saw Kaka, she pulled the aanchal of her saree on top of her head. She was blushing like a new bride and did not know how to react. Kaka bade her sit down and she, like a dutiful dulhan, slowly sat down on the floor.
It took some time to do this given the heaviness of her body; she had to maneuver her body and very delicately place her ass on the floor. In the process her aanchal slipped off her shoulder and revealed a part of her sumptuous bosoms. She immediately adjusted the aanchal. Kaka started talking with her in a low voice and Aayee responded in the same tone. Both of them were laughing. Suddenly Kaka caught hold of Aayee’s hand pulled her towards him. Soon I was treated to a magnificent sight, something that I was waiting for.
Unaware about my presence, the two of them had entered into foreplay. They seemed very desperate, especially Aayee. Kaka was sitting on the ground, his back was resting against the wall, and Aayee sat on his lap. Kaka’s hands were inside her blouse, fondling her breasts. Her ghoonghat and aanchal had slipped away from her breasts. Aayee reached her hand, held Kaka’s head at the back, brought it to her lips, and began kissing him. He released her breasts, held her with both his hands in a tight clasp, and returned the kiss. While they were glued to each other in this fashion I could see Aayee with one hand, was rubbing her palm over Kakas scrotch. I could make out the hardness. The kissing continued and Aayees fingers worked on the Kaka’s Dhothi.
Suddenly Aayee moved away. “Abhi nahin, Munna abhi soya nahin hoga. Main khana nikalti hoon.” He sat down on the floor with a relaxed air. After about five minutes, Aayee entered the room carrying a tray of food. With a smile, she placed the tray before him and with pallu on her and like a dutiful wife, sat down beside him. They spoke very little while eating but they constantly exchanged smile. But Aayee looked more desperate.
Aayee was sitting by his side and very casually held his dick over his Dhothi and started rubbing it slowly; sometimes she ran her fingers over her scrotum and played with the balls. Kaka folded one of his legs to facilitate the action but otherwise concentrated on eating. Aayee was balling him to ecstasy. After the food, Aayee cleared away the trays and left the room while Kaka got and washed his hands and was about to leave.
Kaka was about to leave when Aayee held him and said, “Aaj raat aap ruk jao, aaj meri choot ki pyaas pura mita do. Aap ka lauda aaj mere naam kar do”. I was shocked to hear this and this too from my Aayee whom I thought was a very conservative village lady. Kaka smiled back at her and placed a smooch on Aayee’s lips. Aap kamre mein chalo mein abhi bartan dho kar aati hai” and saying so Aayee moved into the kitchen with the food trays and kaka went into the room. Kaka sat down on the floor and surveyed the room. It was bare except a mattress that was laid out on the floor with a couple of pillows.
He laid down on the mattress. I was peeping all these standing nearby room’s door which was partially opened. Suddenly I saw Ayee coming towards my room. I immediately ran towards my bed and I pretended that I was sleeping. Aayee did not switched on the light but I since it was a full moon outside, I saw the silhouette, of Aayee adjusting her saree. She opened her saree and wore it back once again. I was not able to judge what was she doing until, I followed her when she left the room.
She was entering into the room where kaka was lying and she dressed very provocatively
She was not wearing the blouse. She was wearing the saree very much below the navel button leaving a huge space between her bosoms and the stomach. It was worn just above her pussy and butt line was visible. she was wearing the nine yard long navvari saree in the typical Maharashtrain style were it is hitched between the legs and tucked at the back. With the pallu tucked at the back and her butt line visible, she was looking damn sexy. She was not wearing the blouse.
Her nipples jutted out alluringly from beneath the aanchal. Aayee took the pallu on her head like a “nayee naveli Dulhan”. Aayee sat beside Kaka near the bed.She was holding a katori in her hands which was filled with oil. She told Kaka, “Aap kapdey utariye main aapka malish kar deti hoon.” She herself started undoing kaka’s shirt buttons and took off the shirt. It was wet with perspiration. Then she deftly took off his Dhothi and said “Khare ho jaaiye.” Kaka got up and she pulled down his Dhothi. He was in his Langot now and the hairs along his “Lund area” were clearly visible. She held his hand and pulled him down on the floor. Then she poured oil on her palm and rubbed both her hands and placed them on his head. Then she slowly started massaging his hair. They were facing each other. Aayee pulled Kaka’s head over her breasts and rubbed his hair in slow circular movements.
He could smell her body and hear her heart beats; her bosoms were heaving up and down slowly. Her aanchal had slipped away and her bounteous breasts were exposed to his face. Aayee’s breasts were popping out of her saree. Kaka closed his eyes and savored the aroma while she continued to massage his hair. The bangles on her hands made jingling sound. After having finished with Kaka’s head, Aayee pulled his head away from her breasts, adjusted the aanchal of her sari over her breasts, and drew the pallu over her head. With the pallu over her head, she was looking like a bashful dulhan in the full bloom of eroticism.
The nose stud and the earring added to the eroticism on her rounded face. She was also looking at him and smiling. Both of them were looking at each other and smiling. The pallu slipped from her head and a little while later the aanchal covering her breasts slipped away from her breasts to one side, exposing her dudhu. They were remarkably huge. She made no effort to retrieve her aanchal and seemed to flaunt her breasts.
Aayee was still smiling while Kaka gaped at her breasts. Her hands had reached his armpits and her fingers were working deftly inside the hollowed space sending down tickling sensations down his loins. Her fingers combed her hair in slow movements. Aayee raised her arms to tie her hair into a bun and this revealed her armpits, which had tufts of curly hair in them. She obviously did not shave.
Now this was too much for kaka to take. He was getting very impatient now. Kaka had an incredible urge to thrust his cock inside her and fuck her like a demon. She lay down in the bed and he lay down on top of her. Immediately the kissing began anew as their lips met and she wrapped her arms around him. He began to kiss her neck and worked his way to her ear where he lightly blew and nibbled which elicited a moan and caused her to wrap her legs around his back.
Slowly Kaka began to unwrap the Saree from her body revealing the two brown erect nipples. She lay naked for a moment as he admired her. Her skin was dark but soft. Her breasts were amazing, full and proud and tipped with brown marble-like nipples. It was like two very large white snow mountains. His mouth was becoming dry. There was really something uniquely appealing, erotic, in seeing the breasts of a woman, a true woman, and a woman like Aayee. She caught his hand pressing it there to her breasts.
He started rubbing and pinching them slowly. Then he increased his pinching and his fingernails lightly scratched the slopes of her breasts. Kaka had admired her breasts for so long. He had imagined touching them, playing with them, but he had never imagined that actually he would take them in his mouth. She put Kakas mouth over one nipple and he softly kissed and licked all over her breast. Waves of pleasure flowed from her breasts all along her body. She moved his mouth to the other nipple. He slowly increased the speed of his tongue and deeply sucked her nipples lightly biting them with his teeth.
Aayee felt as if her pussy was burning, on fire. She arched her back and groaned, forcing more of her breast into his mouth.She was panting like a wild a****l. Her arms were locked around him and she continued to grind against him. Aayee never felt her breasts were special or thought of them in a sexual manner. But now, with Kaka licking and sucking them, she had never felt sexier, had never knew they could ache so, and need to be kissed and sucked.
Watching Kaka slowly circled each nipple with his tongue was erotic. She could not imagine how turned on she was as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin of her aureoles. Aaahhhh Jor se, Aur jor se chooso meri choochi ko mere Raja!” she moaned, “Jor se Raja, jor se chooso.”Her breasts were overflowing in his hand. He slowly covered them with kisses sliding his tongue across them. She moaned and screamed, “Aahh mere raja, bahut achha lag raha hai. Lambe time se kise ne bhi ise chua nahin hai. Raja mat ruko, aaj chod do mujhe”. Aayee cried out to him.
Mera chuchi Aapko achha lagta hai na, roz ise ghoorte rehte the, me sab jaanto hai?” She teased. Her words spurred him on and made her even hotter then he was!”oh bhabhi mujhe is raat ka kitna intazaar tha, mein to na jane kab se aapko chodna chahta tha. Aaj poori raat aapko chodunga.” he whispered and started again because now he needed no further encouragement.
He started again licking all around her breasts with his tongue occasionally flicking over her nipples. He could hear her moans and she put her hand on his head and pulled him in tighter to her. She started to run her fingers through his hair just as he started to lightly nibble on her swollen erect nipples. Soon he felt her hands reach under his Langot and with a devilish grin she skillfully held his Lauda. Aayee stared at it for a while and caressed his penis over the Lauda with slow movements of her hands.
Then she bent down and planted a kiss on it. Kaka was looking at her. She then rose up and slowly peeled off the Langot. His penis popped out in all its erectness and stood up like a pole. Now Kaka sat down. Aayee slowly pulled down and his 8 inch long penis came out swaying in the air. Aayee bent down on her knees on held his penis in her hands. She was looking a sexy whore. Kaka took the pallu back on her head and Aayee smiled back. She held it with both her hands and bent down again and reached the tip of his penis.
There was a momentary pause, as if she was wondering what to do. Kaka asked Aayee to kiss his Lauda. With pallu on her and smile and lust on her face, Aayee came forward and slowly kissed his Lauda. Kaka could feel the sudden excitement in his dick which was twitching with excitement, then she moved her tongue forward and slowly licked the tip. She took it inside her mouth and started licking it with quick dart like movements and kissing it.
She took the tip of the penis between her lips and started nibbling at it; then ran her lips slowly down the entire length of the penis, over his scrotum, at the sensitive juncture where it met the thighs, retraced her movements and ultimately took the entire stuff inside her mouth and began sucking vigorously. Aayee was an expert cocksucker. Kaka was consumed with excitement. The feeling of wetness and warmth was so good that he moved forward and back pushing his Lauda into her mouth.
My buxom Aayee working on Kaka afforded a sight, which was so erotic that I could feel myself throbbing with desire but I decided to desist, and instead just look at them.
Aayee was sucking Kaka’s Lauda madly. Her pallu lied on the floor exposing her massive breasts. Her big breasts popping out. Her breasts popped out in all their glory they were huge and bouncy and the erect nipples on them were the size of a cork that pointed upwards. Her breasts hung like the teats of a healthy cow, they were swaying with every movement.
The two of them were now at right angles to each other; she was no longer straddling his legs but sat crouched on the floor at a right angle to Kakas legs who was now sitting with his back resting against the wall. With one hand she was holding his penis and sucking it. kakas Dhothi and Langot were lying on the floor beside her crumpled saree and both his hands were free. With one hand he was squeezing her hanging breasts and with the other hand he had started grappling her fleshy buttocks over her saree.
Then Kaka made Aaayee to stand up and pulled down her pallu. Uncle then started pressing her boobs and took her boobs in his hands and started sucking her like a mango he was sucking hard and Maa was getting pain but she was liking it and moaning “ououohhhahohoh”. Then kaka started kissing her abdomen and navel. When he started kissing her naval hole, Aayee was moaning with pleasure and closed her eyes. Kaka then turned Aayee and started kissing her back and the butt line.
He took off the tucked part of her pallu behind her butt and unwrapped her saree. Now Aayee was standing in a red panty. Her panty had got hitched between the crevice of her buttocks ; it brought into relief the contours of her ample thighs and buttocks. kaka kissed her choot over her panty and then he bend down and removed her panty and brought it close his nose smelling its odor. He pulled down her panty and revealed her naked and luxurious bottom. Aayee again bent down and took Kaka’s lauda in her mouth and started sucking it.
Meanwhile kaka kept on sniffing Aayee’s panty and seemed he was liking the odor of Aayee’s urinal and vaginal discharges on it. Aayee was kissing his balls. He moaned and touched her shoulders. This seemed to encourage her. She grabbed his cock and gently pushed back its foreskin, exposing the shiny head, which she licked once with her tongue, gently, self-consciously. He cried out in pleasure. She looked up at him to watch the expression on his face. Now she started licking him all over, wetting his cock completely with her spit.
Kaka looked heavenwards and muttered some vague things. She licked greedily taking the entire lund of Kaka inside her mouth, her head bobbing up and down with the movements of her tongue, sucking and licking for the next 5 min. She loved it so much that Kaka had to stop her because he was about to ejaculate which he did not wanted now.Kaka then asked Aayee to stand. Kaka was sitting on the mattress and Aayee stood before him naked. He then started running his hands over her naked and luxurious bottom. Kaka clutched them hard.
With his fingers he stretched the two fleshy globes apart and her deep-set ass hole was revealed to me in all its delight. His middle finger had now entered her hole and vigorously working inside it with rapid strokes. He was finger fucking her ass. Her lump of an ass wriggled like jelly with each thrust of the finger inside.Kaka gripped Aayee’s buttocks, and asked her to turn around. Aayee stood before Kaka bending from the waist, her fleshy buttocks exposed in big close ups in front of Kaka eyes. Then Aayee bend forward and she was pushing her Gand (butts) towards him, so that the two cheeks were slightly parted. Oh, she was really a sex-goddess! She eyed at him, smiling teasingly, and watched the effect the sight of her bare Butts was having on him.
Kaka had already started stroking his big cock gently. Now, the sight of her bare Gand made the movements of his stroking hand vigorous. He studied her Gand. It was big, and round. It was dark-colored, like the rest of her. Actually, it was darker, and her assholes were the color of apples. Kaka could not hold himself back any longer. He lunged forward and placed his eager hands upon her magnificent bottom. He moved his palms in wide circles all over it, feeling its warmth, its enormity, and its rotundity.
His whole body was shaking now. With a feverish movement, he positioned himself close behind her and, pushing one cheek of her great bottom to the side, he brought his face close to her Asshole and started rubbing his nose inside her Asshole. Aayee understood want Kaka wanted to do and smiled with excitement. She parted her Asshole further with her hands and Kaka inserted his tongue inside Aayee’s Gand and started licking her Asshole.
He seemed to love the smell of her Asshole and Kaka savagely started licking Aayee’s Asshole and Aayee closed her eyes with ecstasy. Kaka holding her tightly by the ass, ran his tongue on her asshole with all the love he could summon, slurping the wetness of the thick jelly of saliva that would form into the hollow of her rectum.After this phellatio and finger -fucking and ass sucking, had continued for some time, Aayee stood up. Despite her sumptuousness, Aayee was shapely and had a classical figure ; her body tapered at the waist and then again spread out into a broad hip.
Her fleshy buttocks curved inwards where they met the thighs, accentuating the two big globes. Her thighs and arms were robust and her midriff suggested but fell short of flab. When she walked her hips moved sideways in a provocative manner and the two globes of her ass bounced up and down. It was such a delightful sight to just sit and watch her walk around the room naked, swinging her buxom bottom on your face. Her breasts also moved with the same bounce creating a rhythm through her entire body that sent ripples down my loins.
She looked so stately in her nakedness. The bangles in her hands, the thin black thread girdle around the fold of her waist and nose stud and earrings lent her nakedness an eroticism which was irresistible. She had the kind of figure that would always look good in a saree whatever way it is worn. She had raised her arms to tie her hair into a bun and this revealed her armpits that had tufts of curly hair in them. She obviously did not shave.
Kaka was lying on the floor face up and Aayee once again straddled him. She held his penis and directed it inside her vagina and resting her hands on the floor just beside the two sides of his shoulders, she began a slow rollicking movement. Her hanging breasts swayed with every movement and Kaka grappled them and started squeezing them hard; her nipples had become bigger and Kaka held them between the tips of his fingers and squeezed them too, but gently.
This brought out moans from the woman who cried out aloud in Hindi. Kaka was rubbing her nipples with his thumbs and pinching them softly; she could not stand the pleasure-laden pain anymore; so she held his head and directed it over her nipple and Kaka began to suckle her breasts vigorously. She kept on rollicking and gradually increased her speed. Kaka switched between the two breasts and Aayee kept on moving and moaning. The two naked bodies glistened in perspiration.
I could feel she was drawing towards a climax because her moans became louder. Her breath came out in gasps now and she cried out like a hysterical woman at the point of high. She fell on Kaka who did not seem to have attained his orgasm and rested on top of him for a while. Both of them were sweating and their bodies glistened in perspiration. After they had lied like this for a while, she got up and wrapped the saree around herself clumsily and sat beside Kaka who was still lying.
She held his penis in her hands and started masturbating him with slow movements of her hands. He soon ejected and as soon as the first spurts hit her palm, she bent down and took it inside her mouth and swallowed the entire cum and licked it clean in slow and laborious movements. The saree was wrapped around her naked body clumsily and she rose up and went out of the room. After about ten minutes, she came back.
Kaka had got up; he was still naked when she entered. She took him by the hand and led him out of the room. After 15 min, Kaka came back alone, still naked. His hair was wet and it was obvious he had taken a bath. Late night again they coupled and finally both of them went to sleep. In the morning when Kaka was leaving, At the door they did it again standing. He pulled up her saree till the waist, bent down on his knees in front of her and bury his mouth inside her cunt and slurped in her wetness;
She had spread her legs apart and lowered herself a little against the wall to accommodate the crouching Kaka who was giving her butterflies. As usual she let out moans while she clutched his hair; she is drawing to a close, keep on keep on, fuck it! And Kaka kept on the motion and holding her by the waist brought her to an ecstasy where she let out a loud cry and collapsed on the floor. She then took out his dick and the two of them had a last fuck standing against the door.
After he had come, she bent down and licked the last drop from his dick. Then Kaka left after pecking a kiss on her cheek and thumping her bottom. I watched Kaka fucking my Aayee in various poses, almost every night, and some times in the afternoons on holidays. Mostly Aayee was always on top of him and fucking him. It has become a compulsion for me, to watch Aayee being fucked. If you liked the story, pls mail your replies on / / Will come up with more mature stories…..till then take care.
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