Touching my gasping asshole to check if everything is fine I remained there for five minutes until I get back to sense to lock the door and clear the mess, feeling like I have been cheated and treated as a whore. I could not determine if I am guilty of any crime or experienced the fantasy I was vouching for. Whatever it was certainly it was not the kind of arousal I had experienced while reading sex stories or when I whiffed my aunt's used panties.
That sense of guilt overshadowed my bliss after being assaulted mercilessly by Mr. Singh. Stumbling towards main door to lock fearing if someone invade my discreet act of been humiliated. Mr. Singh sperms still dripping down on my thighs from gasping asshole, I locked the door. Ruminating and stumbling back wearing only a bra I start putting house in order.
Picking up that pink panty I wore about couple of hours ago after larceny, using the same to wipe my ass and thighs I keep it back in the wash basket. Removed bra threw it in wash basket. Stumbling around in the house and putting in place trying my best to not to be noticed by my aunt of things that happened. With leaking asshole I did the bed and opened the windows to let fresh air in and make it free of smoke smell.
With a glance ensured everything in order I enter bathroom to clean up myself. Again I touched my gasping asshole, inserted one finger to ensure no damage to my rectum. My finger smoothly slipped into my asshole as if it has been greased findings sperm of Mr. Singh sticking to it. With finger in my arse I start getting semi erection I inserted one more finger and touched inner walls of my rectum that resulted into a full erection. Squatting and massaging my rectum, my penis started pulsating. Knowing only a good masturbation would be only solution, leaning myself to the bathroom wall I masturbated. With a loud moan I shot globs of sperm falling on the front wall 3 feet away on the other side.
With heavy breathing I squat and picked hand shower putting it under my ass to wash it clean. Looking between my legs and seeing stream of water flowing out of my rectum. Kept washing it until I was not sure that outflow of stream of water is not clear and transparent. Getting rid of the assault I have been through. A fortuitous ejaculation relaxed came out of bathroom to have a noon nap.
Its 6 in evening aunt must be coming anytime, again inspected the house ensuring no traces left of what had happened. Watching TV when I heard the door bell, opening the door I welcome aunt into the house. With fishy smell due to her sweaty armpits Clearly visible through her wet underarms she looked tired. She hurried to her room, locking the door I follow her into her bedroom. Banging bathroom door on my face she enters in bathroom and like an idiot standing there listening gushing pee showers splashing on bathroom floor.
Adjusting her Saree she comes out of the bathroom, asked, "Oh you are following me, I know you badly need a cup of tea." Shrugging replied gently, "Whatever makes you Happy" smiled back to her, pretending as everything is good and I had a leisure time in her absence.
"You are looking tired, think you need to rest" asked trying to impress aunt.
She reply back, "True, today was a hectic day. There was an audit in the office; we all got tired with auditors queries while in back of mind I was feeling guilty of leaving you alone. I am not a good aunt; I should have been with you. Anyways have you had your lunch I cooked for you?"
"No way, you are good and I am happy that you thought of me, I am here for sometime we can always have fun time together. I am gonna make dinner for tonight, finish it off early so you can retire to bed early and take rest", bumbling I followed her to the kitchen, putting things on the platform to help her preparing tea and quizzing her about things which I would require to prepare dinner.
"Seems you like your aunt, following me everywhere, is everything right boy?" brazenly she said. Flustered I looked at her without a reaction.
"Thank you son for offering to prepare dinner, I am really tired and have to finish my laundry work too. Hope you are comfortable and know cooking. I really smelling bad need to have bath fast and finish laundry job. By the time I finish these pity jobs dinner would be ready." Picking both mugs she entered drawing room, signaling me to sit beside her on the couch.
We finished tea with gossips. She left to her room to do laundry job and I entered kitchen to prepare dinner. In kitchen afraid of being caught of the crime of stealing and using her innerwear I started warbling some of my favorites to avoid the fear. Within half an hour I finished my cooking. Switch on the TV, satisfied and relaxed as have not heard anything from aunt thinking by now she may have finished her laundry job without noticing anything unusual.
Busy watching TV did not realize when aunt entered into the drawing room; scent of lavender made me to look back awestruck, "Dinner is ready" I murmured. Looking fresh without spectacles and loose wet hair in a long skirt and camisole she sits on dinning chair. Smiling at me she acted like a baby thumping dining table squeaking "I am hungry."
Arranging dinner on table I smilingly pass a compliment on her beauty. "Thank you, son" a crisp reply and she starts serving the dinner. I am still in awe of her freshness and inconspicuous beauty in her petite structure without spectacles and usual saree. Finding it hard to not to look at her trying to hide my awkwardness I concentrated on dinner (In reality I had not had lunch and was hungry too).
