Vish was just 19 years and was already into major times with women and sex -- all ages, he fucked all including the across the road tailor's daughter Suma who loved sucking his dick in the backyard where they had the cow shed -- he made her bend and swallow his prick and release the pent up sperm into her mouth, down her throat. He was eyeing his aunt Shanti -- her mother's sister. She was his next target and he wanted her badly -- she was sex incarnate and everytime he saw her with Sridhar -- the lousy husband, Vish wanted to tie him up and fuck his wife right in front of him.
It did not take much time -- Shanti seduced him on the Lori day while they all went out to participate with the North Indians down the road -- she was wearing a nice Kaftan and nothing beneath and stood aside along with her siblings and right infront he was watching her -- she watched him and slowly the eyes saw the smoke between them turn opaque and in no time the function was over. Shanti was alone that night and Vish was aware -- he did not want to lose this chance.
"I have to go far -- can someone drop me home ", she quipped well within his hearing distance.
His mother Aishwarya immediately shouted, "Vish -- drop Aunty home and stay there tonight and come back in the morning."
*How he's grown*, Shanti thought to herself as she sat behind the young man on his bike. She traced the contours of his deep, well-muscled chest with her fingertips. His body had filled out wonderfully. The weak thinness of his boyhood had metamorphosed into superbly sculpted musculature befitting his aquiline, clean-shaven features and gentle eyes.
They reached home and the guard leered at her and his mind told him that the boy will fuck his aunt -- Shanti was a sex goddess and men drooled over the slut even in a blanket draped around her -- they could strip her naked.
That night she did him in -- and it was not long before -- in the kitchen while she was trying to make some coffee for him -- he came and cupped her boobs and she slapped him and he held her hands to the wall and kissed her back as a retaliation and she came from the fake and allowed herself to submit -- only after throwing all rights and wrongs of such relationships which had no impact on him and actually even on her-they had no influence -- she had fucked his father silly so many times -- his sister was their sex slave -- our own Madhavi and if things went okay, Shanti was going to make the brother fuck the sister in front of her in this house.
It was 6 months and their affair was steady and going good.
His lovemaking had improved immeasurably. She smiled to herself at the memory of what he had done to her and made her do to him; a6 months ago, he had not possessed such strength, such stamina, such staying power. Now he could fuck masterfully, alternating between a savagely demanding ram-fucking and a gentle, intense stoking of his lover's passion. The combination was like fire and ice, and his lovers were ecstatic. Shanti kissed her handsome young nephew tenderly, her tongue slithering between his lips.
Vish was an intensely handsome young man. He had a square, masculine jaw, a strong, aquiline nose, deep-set eyes, short, thick hair. His chest was well-defined and muscled, the belly hard and flat. Broad shoulders, padded with muscle, sliced in a sharp V to a narrow waist and high hips. The torso was smooth and hairless all over.
A thin gold chain glinted around his neck. His arms and legs were curved with muscle. Between his legs, ten inches long when erect, and correspondingly thick, his uncircumcised penis was an instrument of joy.
Over time, he had learned to use his body with great skill and dexterity. He was doing so now, and Shanti was going wild. Much older than him, she had retained her looks and figure and was often mistaken for a woman several years younger. Her oval face was cute, with a pert nose, slightly hooded eyes, a rosebud mouth with sensual lips. Her skin was fair and smooth as cream, and her hair was silky and long. Her breasts were full and shapely, with stiff and stubby nipples in puckered aureoles. Her buttocks were firmly rounded, her belly firm. Her arms and legs were firm and shapely. She wore earrings, a gold wedding band, a thin gold necklace, gold bangles and a long black-beaded *mangalsutra* with a diamond studded pendant.
Vish's hips rocked slowly back and forth, pumping evenly. He fucked her cunt unhurriedly, standing on the floor beside the bed on which Shanti lay naked with her hips at the edge. Her legs were splayed wide, her feet locked about his hips. He bent over her, forcing her legs wide and high with his hands. His cock went slowly in and out of her cunt and he grinned, his handsome face flushed. The gold chain slithered on his chest as he watched her writhe and moan in ecstasy beneath him. He loved fucking his aunts, Chitra and Shanti.
They were wonderful in bed and had taught him much. The incestuous nature of their relationship didn't trouble any of them. Now he fondled Shanti's swollen breasts and she arched with a loud gasp, her hands flying down to caress his balls and thick shaft. She spread her cunt-lips further open to receive him. Her breasts squeezed together as her shoulders hunched. He caressed her hard clitoris and stroked her belly and thighs and cunt and breasts. Gripping her hips, he swung his buttocks in slow circles, grinding down into her.
"OHHHHH Vish yes ... OHHHH god yes ... fuck me baby yes oh UHHH oHHH uhhhh OHHH uhh Vish-Vish-Vish uhh OHHHH uhh OHH," she called, her cries rising.
Her young nephew flexed his buttocks and swung his hips rhythmically. Her face jerked to one side, contorting with sexual excitement, her white teeth bared and her back arched steeply. His thrusts rolled her body up onto the small of her back, jerking and snapping. Her breasts bounced as he began to move faster. "C'mon ... take it ... mm, yeh ... ohhh yeh ... take it bitch ... take it!" Vish gasped.
"Ohhhh yes ... that's it ... mmm yeh ... ohhh yeh ... do it lover ... do it ... fuck me good baby mm OHHH yeh ohhh yes yes ..." Shanti replied.
He went into hard, and she sucked in her breath with a loud hiss.