Widow Aunt and I experience BDSM

My widowed but slutty aunt Sheen gives me the first taste of BDSM.

Hi all, its Ali here!

I’m back with another incident with my widow aunt where she introduces me to BDSM and I discover one of my favorite kinks.

Let me quickly share a few important background details for the new readers. I come from a very strict Muslim family. It is an extended family which consists of my father and the families of his 7 brothers. We live in a big city in central India which I will not name for privacy reasons. Our family is well-off as my father and uncles are mostly at high positions in government jobs. We all live in a huge gated compound with three 3-storied buildings with an immense common parking lot. We are all supposed to follow the conservative rules of our family and faith but some of us are guilty of giving in to lust. This includes my recently-widowed aunt, Sheen.

Aunt Sheen is short, around 5’6” and has a darker complexion than the rest of our family. Her dark dusky skin is however smooth and hairless. She is normally dressed in loose salwar-suits that hide her lovely D-cup boobs which are amazingly round in shape even in her late 40s. Her figure was curvy more than plump at the time. Her large, round boobs gave way to a slightly paunchy tummy and flared hips. One of the sexiest things about Aunt Sheen was her ass. She had one of the largest and roundest bubble butts I have ever seen. Aunt Sheen was highly respected by the entire family because after the death of her husband who was the elder of our family, she became a matriarch figure to everyone. She was already the owner of an established spice and herbs business which she managed from home. Her business income and her husband’s pension made her quite wealthy.

I stand over 5’10” and have a very fair complexion. I have straight, black hair which I usually wear long. I have always had an athletic physique thanks to playing serious soccer from years. I love my family but gave in to seductions from my aunt and a few other female members of my family.

COMING TO THE STORY

This happened back in April of 2008. I remember my class 12th exams were going on. On the first Friday, my folks announced that they had to go for the wedding in my mother’s family. It was in a town a few hours away. The wedding was on a Sunday right before I had my last exam. My folks decided to take the afternoon train on Saturday so they would have time to rest before the wedding on Sunday morning.

Even thought the last exam was English language, one of my strongest subjects my folks decided that the trip would affect my performance in the exam on Monday. So my folks asked Aunt Sheen if she could take care of lunch and dinner for me for the two days they would be away. This was a normal thing in our family as we were extremely supportive of each other that way. Plus, aunty lived in the duplex apartment right above ours in the same building so it was convenient too. Aunt Sheen readily agreed for reasons that only she and I knew.

I was extremely excited with this and knew I would get to have some serious fun with my horny aunt without the fear of raising suspicion.

Come Saturday afternoon we had lunch while my mom lectured me about studying the whole time. My mom then began giving me a long list of instructions on how to keep the house clean for the next two days, while I kept catching the sad looks from my twin sister who sat across me at the dining table. Amna and I had been in a sexual relation since over a year now and I understood why she was sad. She was thinking about missing this golden opportunity to spend a whole weekend alone at home with me. There was little I could do but give her discrete, encouraging smiles. A quick image of my lovely elder sister lying in bed with me a few months ago also flashed in my mind next. My cute and hot elder sister, Jasmine, was away in college in Hyderabad and would be back home next week once her vacations started. They both had no idea about me and Aunt Sheen.

Once lunch was over I loaded their light luggage and dutifully drove my folks and twin sister to the train station in my father’s car. Once their train left I drove back home with all sorts of naughty thoughts running through my mind. Aunt Sheen was a very horny woman. Her conservative shell shattered a few weeks after her husband, my eldest uncle died. She seduced me and we had been in a regular sexual relationship since then. This had been over 2 years ago and Aunt Sheen made sure to fuck me at least thrice a week. However it had been a very long time since we fucked because I was focused on my exams since the past couple of weeks.

I imagined all the ways I would get to fuck my eager and horny aunt. Little did I know that Aunt Sheen had plans that I had never even imagined till then.

Strange Shopping Spree

It was a little after 4 as I parked my father’s car carefully in the common parking lot and excitedly locked it. I turned and looked up at the first floor window and immediately saw Aunt Sheen standing in her living room window which faced the parking lot. I grinned to myself with growing excitement as I walked to the large flight of staircase that led to her apartment on the first floor. I climbed the steps two at a time and was standing in front of her apartment gate. I was about to ring the doorbell but Aunt Sheen immediately appeared on the iron-grilled gate. She wore a loose white-colored house-dress which was loose. I saw Aunt Sheen had the two top buttons undone and her deep, dark cleavage was tempting me from behind the gate. She had on a scarf covering her hair at the time.

“Hey, Ali!” Aunt Sheen greeted me with a broad smile but made no attempt to open the gate.

“Hi, Aunty.” I replied, still smiling and waited expectantly.

“So two days alone with me. Are you as excited as I am, sweety?” Aunt Sheen asked next, still smiling at me through the gate.

“Oh, yeah! I’m very excited!” I said with genuine excitement showing on my grinning face.

“I can tell that.” Aunt Sheen said with a pointed look at my crotch and grinned wide. I looked down at my crotch at this. My cock was semi-erect and made a clear bulge in the front of my jeans.

“I have a plan.” Aunt Sheen suddenly said.

I looked at her with a querying look.

“I’m sure you’ll like it.” She continued and grinned.

“I love your plans, aunty! You know that.” I replied with the same grin, remembering her amazing skills at managing trips and imagining creative ways for fucking.

“So here you go.” Aunt Sheen said to me as she handed me a slip of paper and a bunch of cash through the small gaps between the iron bars of the gate.

I opened the slip of paper and quickly read through a list. My face must have showed my utter confusion as Aunt Sheen said, “I think you can get these things at a pet shop and a hardware store, Ali.”

I nodded as I realized that I could actually get the items listed in a pet shop and any big hardware store.

“It’s five thousand. I hope that’ll be enough for all those things.” Aunt Sheen said as I prepared to count the cash.

“Ok.” I finally managed to respond verbally. “This sure is a strange shopping list, aunty.” I said, regaining my confidence once again.

“Believe me. It’ll be worth the effort, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said winked at me.

“I know.” I said and grinned. Aunt Sheen then told me to call her on the phone once I had every item on the list. Although it might sound strange to others, I knew better than to question her. Aunt Sheen had a way of surprising me and she never ceased to amaze me with her creative and slutty imagination. The taboo nature of her ideas made it all the more exciting.

“I’ll call you once I’m done, aunty.” I said and smiled before I turned around and walked down the flight of stairs. I figured I would need to carry all that somehow on my motorcycle because I didn’t feel like driving right then. I quickly unlocked our apartment on the ground floor and raced to my room. I found my college bag and strapped it to my back.

I rode towards the city and stopped a few miles in. I parked my motorcycle on the side and walked in to a new pet shop. It was one of the larger pet and accessories shop in the city. Very unlike my regular pet shop where the owner knew every customer by name and even remembered the kinds of pets each customer had. I was glad there were a few customers milling about and the two salespeople were busy. I passed huge glass tanks stacked atop each other as I entered the store. The bright and exotic fish were extremely beautiful to look at as I made my way over to the accessories section.

I browsed through the various types of designs before finally finding the two things I needed from the shop. I made my way to the counter with the two items and was glad that the guy billed me fast. I kept the two things in my small backpack before I walked out to my motorcycle outside.

I rode back the same way I had come and soon stopped at the large hardware store midway to my house. I walked in and removed the slip of paper from my pocket. I read the list of things Aunt Sheen had specified in the list. The salesperson waited till I had read out the 5 things I needed and casually asked me what I needed them for. I replied with a short “College project.”, which seemed to satisfy him and he walked into the depths of the huge store. It took him around 15 minutes to find and bring the stuff I ordered to the counter. I had been pondering about the strange assortment of items Aunt had listed.

I shrugged to myself before walking up to the counter. The salesman made a receipt and I paid him from the wad of cash in my pocket. I put every item carefully in my backpack. I hefted it to my back and felt it was noticeably heavier. I made my way through the rush hour traffic and finally made my way through the small single-lane road that led to our semi-isolated private compound. It was around 5:30 as I made parked my motorcycle in the parking lot. I was lucky there was no one around at the time. I quickly made my way to my house and entered it after unlocking it.

I slipped the heavy backpack off of my shoulders and took out my cell phone. I dialed Aunt Sheen’s landline number and she picked it on the second ring. I guess she must have heard my motorcycle enter the parking lot.

“You’re back, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said.

“Yes aunty.” I replied as I took a bottle out of the refrigerator in the kitchen.

“Did you get every single thing?” aunty asked me.

“Yes. I got everything just like you said.” I replied and took a gulp of water.

“That’s great! Would you be kind enough to come and give the stuff to me now?” Aunt Sheen asked me and she sounded immensely excited.

“Sure, aunt.” I replied before I picked up the backpack and exited out the front door. I swiftly climbed the short flights of stairs to the first floor. Unlike earlier, Aunt Sheen was standing with the grilled, iron gate wide open this time. She sure surprised me as she wore only a pink-colored, thick cotton bathrobe.

I smiled wide at the sight of the light-colored bathrobe highlighting her dark, curvy body. The bathrobe was quite loose from the front and showed off the inner sides of her large, round boobs and the top of her curvy tummy.

“Thanks, baby!” Aunt Sheen smiled wide with excitement as she reached out for the backpack in my hand. I let her take the heavy bag from my hand as she caught my hand with her other hand. She pulled me closer to her and planted a quick but wet kiss on my lips. Before I could say anything, Aunt Sheen gently took a step back and said.

“Dinner will be ready at nine, son. Make sure you’re not late, please.” She said this in a very sweet tone.

“I won’t miss it for anything, aunty.” I replied with a smile and got her intended message. I played along with her and stepped out of her apartment. I walked down to my home and was wondering what kind of a surprise Aunt Sheen would have for me now. The weird assortment of stuff she had asked me to buy made it all the more confusing. I stepped into my room and shrugged as I decided to not let the suspense get the better of me. I instead decided to catch up on my last-minute preparations for the English exam on Monday.

So I did what I always did before studying. I lit myself a small J before I immersed myself in the complexities of higher-level grammar.

Discussing Kink At Dinner

I didn’t bother checking the time till I was done through the short notes on every chapter in my exam. I was pleased that I had studied for over 3 hours and completed my final preparations. I checked the wall clock and found that there were 15 minutes left for 9 PM. I decided to put the time to better use and get ready for a night of lust and fun. I began cleaning some w**d and rolled a few small J’s. These I kept in the half-full packet of cigarettes. I quickly changed into a pair of black-colored soccer shorts and a darker T-shirt before I locked the doors and left my house.

I was extremely curious and excited at the chance to spend an entire weekend with my horny aunt as I walked up to her apartment. The staircase lights were off. I rang her doorbell a few minutes before 9.

I heard Aunt Sheen’s footsteps approaching and waited with growing excitement. I was rewarded with a bright smile from her in the semi-darkness as she greeted me, “Hello, sweetheart!” Aunt Sheen said and opened the iron gate from within.

“Hi aunty!” I replied with a wide smile as I stepped in. I quickly turned around and latched the iron gate. Then I put the big padlock over it, as was usual when we spent time together at Aunt Sheen’s house.

I turned around and was greeted with the amazing sight of Aunt Sheen dressed in a loose, white-colored Tee which reached down to her knees. It was one of those men’s XXL sized T-shirts and she looked cute wearing it. I watched with my eyes wide as she walked away, her huge and round ass cheeks jiggled noticeably under the Tee. Her bare thick and smooth legs looked hot too. I noticed she was barefoot and realized she was feeling extremely casual today.

I followed Aunt Sheen to the kitchen as she made small talk. She asked me about my exam preparations and stuff about college. I replied casually but was dying to know the surprise she had in store for me. However, I knew she would reveal it as per her plan and watched Aunt Sheen’s large boobs swing with her movements as she went around with the final touches to the dinner. Aunt Sheen loved to feed me and would often send anything new she cooked for us downstairs. I restrained myself from reaching out and fondling her large, soft boobs which swung free underneath her T-shirt because, of course, she was not wearing a bra. I knew for sure she would not be wearing any underwear too because of the way her large, firm ass cheeks jiggled around freely as she stomped around the kitchen.

I helped her take the dishes to the dinner table which was kept in the main hall with the TV. I noticed that her laptop which she used for running her business was also kept on at the other end of the dinner table. I didn’t think much about it and took a seat to the right, facing the TV. I was about to switch on the TV because we usually watched a movie while having meals together when I heard aunt say from the kitchen door.

“No, we won’t be watching TV tonight, son. I’ve got something to show you on my laptop.”

I smiled and nodded as Aunt Sheen walked with the bottle of water and glasses and bent down to set them on the table opposite me. The large neck-line of the over-sized T-shirt showed her dark, deep cleavage clearly. My cock was already around from watching her curvy body in the kitchen. Seeing her gorgeous cleavage so close to me made my cock twitch in my shorts. Aunt Sheen then walked over to the other end of the dinner table. She bent again and gave me a teasing view of her dusky huge butt as she bent to use her laptop.

Aunt Sheen seemed satisfied with the volume and angle of the laptop so she walked quickly back and took the seat to my left, on the other end of the dinner table. I was watching her every move with growing lust. Her curvy and soft assets moved tantalizingly under her T-shirt. As she took her seat her neck-line plunged even deeper. I watched openly with a big grin on my face as Aunt Sheen casually bent and straightened while serving me portions of food spread in front of us. She had a soft, mysterious smile on her face because she knew I loved her warm, dark mature body and she loved the attention of her young nephew immensely.

Once she was done serving us she finally looked at me and smiled wider, saying, “Ok. Enough watching me, now watch what’s on the laptop, son.” She caught my chin, gently turning my face towards the laptop. That’s when I finally took notice that there was a video playing. Once I began paying attention it turned out to be a documentary movie. The editing and sound was high-quality.

It started with shots of couples in normal clothes, then the voiceover narration started and I realized what the documentary was about. As the scenes unfolded on the screen I watched with growing curiosity. The subject was something I had vaguely heard of earlier. The documentary started with introducing and defining something called “BDSM”. I still remember the definition because being the curious me I paid extra attention to it because it was related to something I was extremely interested in. I figured Aunt Sheen had put on a movie she wanted to watch but when I realized that this was an exclusive documentary about kinky sex that she had made the effort to go online and buy it. It was both shocking and rousing at the same time.

Within a few minutes though, the narration and graphics on screen became increasingly vulgar. It showed people dressed in weird clothes and in abnormal positions. There were lots of depictions on how to use ropes, shackles, cuffs and such to restrain the partner. It was getting a little too graphic and extremely sexual so I turned to look at Aunt Sheen with my mouth open in shock.

“Is it that bad?” Aunt Sheen asked with apprehension in her voice and looked at me expectantly.

“Uhh.. no! I mean, I had no idea people like some of this stuff. This is a total revelation to me, aunty!” I finally managed to reply and Aunt Sheen visibly relaxed.

“I am one of those “people” who like it.” Aunt Sheen replied with a little smile and winked at me. “Try to eat your food too, son. It’s getting cold.” Aunt Sheen continued. She was like that, motherly and caring one moment and suddenly slutty the next instant and vice versa.

Then I realized I hadn’t touched my food in the past 10 minutes so I finally started to eat and watch.

The entire documentary-cum-instructional video lasted almost an hour during which Aunt Sheen also bought some ice-cream for dessert from the kitchen as I sat watching the video with rapt attention.

“Ouch!” I exclaimed when I felt a hand pressing down my hardened cock suddenly.

“Wow! You are so hard, son!” Aunt Sheen said loudly with amazement and began to casually caress my thighs around the tent my dick made in my shorts. I was so immersed in the video that it was the first time I had not noticed an erection. I took a deep breath and shook my head in amazement too.

“Wow!” I managed to say as the video ended. Aunt Sheen had pulled her chair closer to me and was busy caressing my bare thighs and avoiding my erect cock entirely. I looked over at her and saw her smiling at me and looking at with expectantly.

“Tell me frankly, son. Would you be willing to do all that?” Aunt Sheen asked and waited.

I looked at her and remembered the detailed instructions and graphics I had seen in the video a while ago. I was astonished to find out that my widowed Muslim aunty could go even further in her lust. I was conflicted at first. There was a load of weird stuff but then the next thing Aunt Sheen said made up my mind.

“You remember I always ask you to fuck me rough and hard. It’s the same thing just up a level. I want you to know that I love, love being submissive for a young cock like yours, son. You remember the Dom and Sub part? Yeah. Imagine me as your Sub and you’ll always be a Dom. Come on, I know you’ve always held back even when fucking me roughly. I want you to let go. I want to see how fiercely a strong, young boy like you can fuck a horny old woman like me.”

“Aunty… you always know how to say the right things, don’t you?” I replied with a wide grin forming on my face. I was nervous and excited at the same time. Excited because some of the stuff shown in the video I already liked. Nervous because I knew I was stronger than I looked and I didn’t want to hurt aunty too much.

Once she was sure I understood the basics of a Dom-Sub relationship Aunt Sheen began to outline a plan wherein she described in detail every single thing she had fantasized about. First off, she started with names – She would be called “Slut” or “Whore” and she would call me “Sir”. She told her plan and let me know how things would go in the beginning just to get me started. At the end of it all, she explained to me about safe-words. She made me promise not to hold back and let go of my inhibitions. As she explained, her hand was caressing my thighs the entire while. I had on a raging boner but Aunt Sheen ignored it on purpose as she talked.

“Ok. Let’s do it.” I said and smiled wide.

“Great! Remember, don’t break character till the act is complete or I use the safe-word, ok?” Aunt Sheen said as she stood up, her large boobs swinging free underneath her T-shirt and I nodded with the same broad smile.

“Now let me get ready. Why don’t you go to the smoking place upstairs and relax with a J? I’ll be back in fast, son.” Aunt Sheen continued in a very sweet tone as she swung her huge, jiggly ass on her way to the kitchen. I picked up the cold bottle of water with me as I stood up. I followed aunty into the kitchen which had the stairs leading upstairs on to Dee’s room and a spare bedroom. The stairs then continued on to the terrace above the second floor. Aunt Sheen and I were smokers and she was aware I was a stoner too. She also shared a J sometimes with me but would normally smoke. The flight of stairs leading to the terrace had wide windows on the wall. This made it one of the best spots to smoke in Aunt Sheen’s apartment as the smell of the smoke would instantly blow out the windows and away. I fet the urge to pee so I put the bottle of water on the lowest step of the stairs in the kitchen and made my way to the bathroom at the end of the hallway.

I watched as Aunt Sheen turned back to the dinner table and began hurriedly picking the dishes. I made my way to the bathroom on the first floor after her bedroom. I pissed and stepped out of the bathroom but could not see aunty around as I made my way through the kitchen. I made my way upstairs again with the bottle of water in my hand. I stepped up the last flight of stairs and was pleased to see that Aunt Sheen had laid out a few comfortable-looking small cushions on the upper step for us to sit. I chose the one closer to the window and laid out the stuff from my pocket.

I had a few sips of water before I lit the biggest J in the cigarette packet. I inhaled the first puff and held it in as I closed my eyes. I kept the smoke in for as long as I could. It was within a second that I felt the familiar numbing sensation begin from my lips and spread all over my body. I didn’t open my eyes and just sat there in the semi-darkness of the stairs taking puffs. I was noticeably stoned as I heard a shuffle on the flight of stairs below me.

I watched through half-open eyes as Aunt Sheen’s wonderful curvy figure emerged, walking up the stairs below me. I watched with bated breath and growing excitement as the small bulb on the finally lit her up in a dull golden light that she was completely nude.

Well almost completely nude because she was wearing the black-colored leather dog-collar I had bought from the pet store earlier around her neck. Attached to it was the 5-feet patent black-colored leather leash at the front with the hook. As she turned to face me, my wide eyes took in the lovely, round mounds of her huge nude boobs and moved down to the 2-inch thick black leather belt she wore tightly around her naked, curved waist. The belt sank a couple of inches into the soft, dark skin around her hips. I finally moved my eyes and took in the black-colored 4-inch high heels she had on. Aunt Sheen had her hair tied in a severe bun on top of her head and had on heavy, dark makeup. Her crimson red lipstick sparkled in the dim light and I could see she had put on matching eye-liner.

“Slut!” I exclaimed instinctively without even realizing and Aunt Sheen smiled wide as she looked up the flight of stairs at me and replied, “Yes, sir! At your service.”, and walked up the stairs slowly to me.

Starting With Spanking

I watched with a growing hard-on and widening eyes as Aunt Sheen made her way slowly up the stairs. Her eyes were set on mine and I looked at her large, round dark boobs swinging free as she took hard, deliberate steps up the stairs. She stopped three steps below me and stood straight, pushing out her large, lovely breasts and put a hand over her curvy hips as she pushed it out to one side.

My cock immediately gave a twitch in my shorts. My underwear was trying its best to restrain my thick, large cock within as it struggled to break free in its semi-erect state. Taking a long puff of the half J in my hand I used the other to adjust my aroused cock inside my shorts. Aunt Sheen then walked the few steps up and stood right in front of me on the step below which I sat. I reached out and passed the J to her which Aunt Sheen took wordlessly.

I watched her take the first hit and close her eyes. She waited for over a minute before exhaling the smoke slowly through her nostrils. I couldn’t hold myself anymore.

“Mmmm…” Aunt Sheen moaned as I reached out and touched her large D-cup breasts which were surprisingly round even at this age. I ran my fingertips over the curves of her chest before making my way to her nipples. Aunt Sheen kept smoking but pushed her chest towards me as my fingers circled her large, dark nipples softly. A few puffs on the J had her buzzed and Aunt Sheen was now standing with her back leaning against the wide open window to my left. Her silhouette was lit for a while with the moonlight streaming in from above but the summer clouds soon covered it.

I moved my hand lower and caressed her curvy hips for a while before slipping my hands down to her thighs. Aunt Sheen stood with a foot on each step and I began to caress her right thigh which was closest to me. As Aunt Sheen finished the J and crushed it into the ash-tray kept to the side I managed to sneak a hand behind her and felt her huge, round buttocks.

“Mmmhhmmm…” Aunt Sheen moaned soft but long as my hands roamed over her soft, round and warm ass cheeks.

“Spank me, sir.” Aunt Sheen whispered in a soft voice.

I smiled wider. I liked being called “Sir” for some reason. The total submission and eagerness to serve me by Aunt Sheen was working like a charm. I could feel my thick, hard cock warm against my belly as I adjusted my shorts and stood up.

Without a word, Aunt Sheen pulled up the black leash and offered the other end to me. I grinned as I took the leash and walked down the stairs. I heard Sheen aunt’s high heels clicking against the tiled staircase as she walked close behind me. I walked casually down to the kitchen with my widowed Muslim aunt following me on a leash like an obedient slave.

The feeling of power and authority was unmistakable for me and I remember it till now!

I had not yet decided the perfect place to spank her huge, soft and round ass in her home. As I stepped off the last step into her kitchen on the first floor I turned around and glanced at her.

Aunt Sheen, now in her slutty mode was following close behind me. Despite being naked and being led like a slave with the leash and dog-collar around her neck, I found her stance and stature to be proud and overtly eager to please. I definitely liked the openly noticeable change in her demeanor. Gone was the soft-spoken but strict matriarch of our huge family. She seemed to be replaced with a horny and lusty woman who could broke all cultural and religious taboos to satisfy her sexual wants.

I decided to enjoy this new feeling of empowerment for longer and went for a walk around aunt’s house. I walked her through the long hallway leading her to the door. I stopped just before the gate and turned to the door on the right leading in to the living room. I led her in on the leash and began to describe all the spots and ways I wanted to fuck her. It was easier suddenly talking extremely dirty to my slutty aunt because she always stayed behind me. Plus, being stoned also ran away my inhibitions pretty much. My cock was now semi-erect but still ached in my shorts as I talked dirty and described some of my dirtiest fantasies to my widowed Muslim aunt.

Walking from her living room to the huge drawing room where the dinner table and the TV were kept I made her walk in front this time and watched her large, lovely ass jiggle with her steps. I led her to the kitchen and told her about having fantasized about fucking her while she cooks, which is something we had never tried before. I could tell Aunt Sheen was intensely aroused because her big dark nipples stood straight out from her huge, round boobs. Aunt Sheen’s hands were clutched together at her crotch in a universal sign of obedience but I knew she was discretely touching her mature cunt. As I paused in the kitchen Aunt Sheen pointed wordlessly to her bedroom door at the start of the hallway leading to her bathroom. I was going to go in her bedroom next anyways so I smiled wider and let her lead the way.

Entering her dimly-lit bedroom she walked to the side of the queen-sized bed and stood waiting for me. I looked around and suddenly found what I was looking for. I stepped over to the other end of her room and carried the tall three-legged wooden stool over to her dressing table. Without a word I caught Aunt Sheen’s leash and led her a few steps over to the stool and signaled her. Aunt Sheen smiled wider as she understood. She immediately bent over the stool and rested her hands on the small-cushioned bench-seat of her dressing table. I saw her adjust so her thick yet shapely legs were straight. Her sexy, huge ass cheeks were displayed prominently as she bent her lower back.

I took a few steps and stood directly behind my aunty. Her round, dark and huge ass cheeks were tempting me with slight jiggles as Aunt Sheen teased me. I looked up in the mirror and saw Aunt Sheen looking directly at me. She was smiling and winked at me before spreading her feet further apart. Now I could see the dark but clean-shaven folds of her mature pussy somewhat in the dim red light of the small light bulb in her bedroom. I smiled wide at the sight and moved my head to the side as I looked at aunty in the mirror again. This time she rewarded me with a clear view of her huge dangling soft boobs when she spread her arms a little on the dressing table’s seat.

Aunt Sheen looked me straight in the eye in the mirror as she reached one hand to her neck and pulled at her dog-collar. She quickly turned it around and flipped the leash over her back and winked at me. I immediately felt my semi-erect cock twitch once at my aunt’s small yet submissive gesture. I closed the distance between us and stood on her left. I looked down at Aunt Sheen’s mature and curvy body, submissively bent over and waiting for my next move.

THWACK!

“Ouch!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed quite loudly and her expression turned into a mixture of surprise and pain. I looked at her through the mirror and found her eyes closed and she was breathing fast through her open mouth, seeming to contain the intense sting of the sudden spank on her huge and soft buttock.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Shhhh!!!” I heard Aunt Sheen hiss out loud as I planted three hard slaps on her lovely dark ass cheeks alternately. I was looking at her sexy expressions through the mirror while I spanked her. I loved the way she opened her mouth in a silent scream but only hissed and then bit her lower lip. This made her seem even more like a wanton slut than a strict Muslim widow.

I looked down and watched her ass jiggle as her legs began to shake a little. I heard her breathing louder but she did not budge an inch from her position. I gave her credit for resilience before pulling back my arm and landing five hard slaps on each ass cheek.

“Aaah! Aaaii! Ouch! Oooh! Ooohh! Ooww! Uuhhh!..” Aunt Sheen grunted and moaned with every single spank and I saw her huge, soft ass cheeks quiver wildly each time. This sent an electric current to my groin and I felt my cock becoming erect under my shorts. I was breathing hard too as I immediately slipped off my shorts and removed my T-shirt too. Standing completely nude and with a semi-erect thick cock throbbing slightly I watched my aunt look at it with a longing look. I realized it had been too long since she had even touched my dick.

I smiled as I walked around to the front. I stood near the dressing table seat and caught the ring attaching the leash to the dog collar. I put a leg over the seat and turned my aunt’s head firmly to face me. I nudged her arms and Aunt Sheen put her arms behind her back. I grinned with excitement at her compliance and understanding non-verbal signals. Now I moved as close as I could by her side until I felt her bare shoulder rubbing against my groin. I pulled at the dog-collar gently but firmly till Aunt Sheen’s face was inches away from my hardening cock. Aunt Sheen willingly opened her mouth wide and waited expectantly looking at me.

I shook my head in amazement as I inserted my thick semi-hard dick in my aunt’s mouth.

“Mmm..” I clearly heard Aunt Sheen moan as her thin lips wrapped around my cock and I moaned as I felt her warm mouth cover my half-hard cock completely.

“Ooohh… Yeah!” I exclaimed and closed my eyes to savor the feeling of Aunty Sheen’s soft tongue slowly twirling around the bulbous head of my thick dick inside her mouth. I felt my cock grow noticeably at this immense sensation and I felt my heavy balls pull up. I felt Aunt Sheen move her head farther and farther as my thick cock grew to its full length. I looked down to see aunty trying her best to suck on the top couple of inches of my large and wide cock. She was doing a pretty good job till now as I felt my cock begin to pulsate with her hard sucking. However, I was hungry for more.

“Ack! Aakkk! Aaahhcckkk!” Aunt Sheen choked loudly and grunted hard as I suddenly shoved half of my thick, throbbing cock deep in her mouth. I felt warm specks of spit land on my crotch and balls as Aunt Sheen choked on my cock for a while. I removed the pressure from her head but was amazed as Aunt Sheen stood still. On the contrary, she was trying to move her head deeper on my cock through the gagging. I could see that aunt had cock 2/3rd of my large cock in her mouth and felt the head push against her throat. I realized this was not a way I could push my cock completely in her throat. I had to do something about it.

“Aaahh… huhh.. huhh… huh…” I heard Aunt Sheen gasp for breathes as I quickly suddenly pulled out my sloppy, wet throbbing cock out of her willing mouth. I firmly caught her by her shoulders and pushed her up till she stood. Then I pulled her and made her sit on the dressing table, but facing away and towards the tall stool. I stretched my leg and quickly sat on the stool, facing the dressing table mirror. I moved up front and rested both my feet on Aunt Sheen’s side on the dressing table seat. Then I caught her dog-collar before pulling her face close to me.

“Yesss… aaacckk!” Aunt Sheen managed to moan eagerly before I shoved my thick, throbbing cock as deep as I could in her mouth and she gagged slightly. I looked at the mirror and was pleased to see her hands were clasped firmly behind her own back.

“Ackk…. (cough)!” Aunt Sheen grunted and gagged hard as I shoved the entire cock deep into her throat. The way she sat below me and leaned out to the front made it easier for me to push my cock deep in her straight throat.

“Aaah… aaahhh…. Shit!” I moaned and exclaimed whenever I felt her tight throat pulsate and crush my sloppy wet, hard dick. I could feel my semen building up momentum in my balls as I kept holding Aunt Sheen’s head tightly against my crotch. I remember feeling her nose pressed hard against my groin at the time as her tongue reached out and licked the top of my scrotum.

“Aaahh…. Oh fuck!” I moaned and exclaimed really loudly as I felt my sperm spurt out immediately from my throbbing cock. Aunt Sheen’s head was jerking back but she kept pushing it on my cock as its thick, hot and sticky streams of cum spurted deep down in her throat.

“Mmm.. umph… mmmhhhmmm…!” Aunt Sheen could finally moan as I let go off her head and tried to retain my balance on the high stool. The intense buzz from the J earlier, combined with the first proper spanking experience and then a mouth-fuck sealed the deal for me and I could not open my eyes as I enjoyed the immense euphoria of my orgasm.

After what seemed like many minutes I opened my eyes slowly and looked down. Aunt Sheen was sitting with a large smile on her face. Even though her eye-liner had run down her face and her lipstick was smeared all around her lips, Aunt Sheen looked up at me with a satisfied look on her. She flicked out her tongue a frequently to lick the few drops of semen that had slipped out of her overflowing mouth. She smacked her lips audibly and winked at me.

Bound to Orgasm in Bed

I felt a little satiated after the blowjob so I slipped off of the stool and flopped down on Aunt Sheen’s huge four-poster bed on the side of the dressing table. I rested my back against the headboard and leaned back my head to look at Aunt Sheen. She was still sitting on the seat of the dressing table and looking at me with a smile despite her smeared makeup.

“That was great! You did really well, slut. Now go mend your makeup. Don’t forget to bring the pack of smokes from upstairs when you come back.” I said in a soft but firm voice while looking with half-closed eyes at my slutty aunt.

Aunt Sheen immediately got up from her seat and bowed to me before walking to the door. I looked at her retreating back and enjoyed the view of the dark-red marks on her dusky, smooth and large ass cheeks from my spanking. She walked a little slowly, because the slaps on her butts were stinging now.

I left my cock messy and didn’t bother to touch it. I reached over to the side-table and grabbed a glass of water. My parched throat felt cool again and I relaxed noticeably. I kept the empty glass back and closed my eyes and rested. The entire building was completely quiet as we were the only two people in it. I could only hear the clicks of Aunt Sheen’s high heels as she walked back from the washroom and began walking up the stairs from the kitchen. A few seconds later I heard aunty make her way down the stairs and her footsteps approached the wide open doorway. I looked over at the wall clock in her bedroom. I could see it was past 11 PM.

“May I come in, Sir?” Aunt Sheen smiled wide and stood in a submissive posture with my packet of cigarettes and the lighter in her hands held out in front of her.

“Yes.” I said simply and watched Aunt Sheen walk in her bedroom. My eyes were fixed on her dark, large and round boobs as they swung free with her steps. Her nipples were still quite hard and stood out prominently.

I stared at her boobs unashamed as Aunt Sheen bent down with exaggerated movements and offered the lighter and cigarettes to me. I took the stuff from her and pointed to the tube-light on her ceiling and Aunt Sheen immediately reached out and switched it on.

I pulled out two cigarettes from my pack and lit them together. I looked over and Aunt Sheen was reaching into the drawer of the small side-table and took out a large, round wooden ashtray. I smiled at her eagerness to serve and was actually starting to feel comfortable now. It felt even more exciting now, seeing my Muslim widowed aunt “dressed” as a perfect Sub. She was still nude except for the dog-collar with the leash around her neck, the thick black belt fastened tight around her curvy waist and the black, slutty high heels she wore. She had mended her hair and makeup and now her thin lips looked extremely inviting once more.

Aunt Sheen kept the ashtray on the top of the side-table close to my side. She bowed a bit and smiled graciously as I offered her the extra cigarette. “Thank you, Sir!” Aunt Sheen said with genuine appreciation in her voice and demeanor. I watched her large, round boobs dangling free as she bent and took the cigarette from my hand.

“What’s next?” I asked.

“We can try tying me up. I need to cum so desperately.” Aunt Sheen replied in a pleading voice. I nodded and looked at her.

“Walk around for me.” I said in a firm tone, returning back to character. It took an effort but as Aunt Sheen smiled and nodded obediently, I felt increasingly comfortable with the role-playing.

I took puffs of my cigarette and watched Aunt Sheen walking around. She walked slowly and casually. Her large, round boobs swung to the sides with her steps. It must have been 10 minutes since I came in her mouth. However, as she turned and walked away I looked at her mature, huge bubble booty jiggling free and I felt an instant twitch in my cock. It had gone flaccid but was still sticky from the mix of my semen and her saliva.

I watched her walking and smoking like a slutty woman till I finished my cigarette. By then I had decided what I wanted to do next.

“Bring me the ropes, slut.” I said as I crushed my cigarette out in the ashtray to the side.

“Yes, Sir.” Aunt Sheen said eagerly before she crushed her cigarette in the ashtray and walked fast to her huge wardrobe. I watched as she opened her wardrobe and bent down to search in the lower shelves. It took all it had in me from jumping over to the other side of the bed and smacking her large, tempting naked butt hard once.

She quickly found it and walked over with short coils of white-colored nylon ropes. She had specifically asked me to get them in 10-feet lengths and there were 10 such pieces in total. Aunt Sheen walked quickly to my side of the bed and offered me the ropes, again with a submissive, bent-over gesture. I smiled as I got up from the bed and walked behind her. Aunt Sheen stood completely still and didn’t even move her head. She stood still and looked straight ahead.

THWACK!!

“Ungh! Shhh…!” Aunt Sheen grunted and hissed at the sudden slap on her soft, large buttocks from behind. I just couldn’t ignore that feeling anymore. Even though Aunt Sheen and I had a pretty open and wild sexual relationship there were still times when I only wanted to feel her mature bubble butt jiggle and spank it as much as I liked. I kept this instinct at bay all the time because I didn’t know if Aunt Sheen was into it. However, now that Aunt Sheen had confessed her wish and willingness to be a submissive sex partner I knew she wanted the limits pushed even farther.

The feel of her soft, large ass cheek against my palm seemed to have sent an electric shot down my spine which energized my dick. I distinctively felt it rise from its slumber.

“Lie down. On your back.” I said and pointed to the bed from behind her.

Aunt Sheen didn’t waste time and quickly climbed over on the bed. She lay down on her back exactly in the middle. Aunt Sheen looked straight up at the ceiling but had a smile playing on her lips.

“Spread your legs and arms, slut.” I said in a firm voice.

Aunt Sheen immediately complied. I watched as she immediately spread-eagled her arms and legs. I smiled wide as I walked to the foot of her bed. I watched her dark, mature pussy lips were glistening with water. I knew she must have become very wet since we were fooling around from a couple of hours. The darks patch on her dressing table seat left me in no doubt that Aunt Sheen was extremely wet when getting face-fucked earlier on. She had obviously washed her pussy in the bathroom when she was mending her makeup.

I dropped the bunch of coiled ropes on the bed. I picked one up and uncoiled it before walking over to the left side. I removed my gaze from Aunt Sheen’s mature cunt and looked over at her face to find her looking back at me with a wide smile. She seemed pleased that the sight of her mature but hairless and tight cunt could still arouse her young nephew. I smiled wider as I bent down at the waist and reached out for her right foot. Aunt Sheen stretched her foot eagerly towards me. I quickly made a slipknot at one end and wrapped her ankle. I took the other end of the rope and pulled slowly but firmly towards me. I noticed Aunt Sheen’s lovely, shapely legs stretch and the contours of her thigh become more distinct. I wrapped the remaining rope a couple of times around the thick, wooden bedpost before securing it with a simple double-knot.

My confidence increased even further at this and I immediately walked over to the other side of the foot of her bed. I repeated the same thing with her left leg and now Aunt Sheen’s thick, dark legs were spread wide apart and tied firmly to her bedposts. Aunt Sheen’s eye followed my every movement and she smiled and nodded eagerly every time I looked at her. I grabbed another coil of rope and moved to the top of the bed. Aunt Sheen co-operated perfectly and stretched out her left hand for me. I made sure her wrist was wrapped twice with the slipknot before tying the other end to the bedpost. I quickly moved on to the other end of the bed and promptly tied her right hand to the bedpost too.

I walked around to the foot of the bed and swept the remaining coils of rope to the floor. I watched with a semi-erect cock in my hand as Aunt Sheen looked straight at me. Her naked curvy body bound with her limbs stretched wide apart presented an extremely memorable sight. I can still remember the dull ache in my hardening cock as I looked at her lovely large boobs dangling down the sides of her chest. Her tummy rose a little and gave way to her dark yet smooth waiting pussy. My cock was aching to enter that dusky, warm mature pussy but I told myself to be patient.

I climbed up at the foot of the bed. I made my way till I knelt directly between Aunt Sheen’s dark, thick outstretched legs. I immediately smelled the distinct musky aroma of her mature pussy. It sent a signal to my brain and an instinct made my cock twitch hard with anticipation. I felt it growing a little harder now.

I looked at aunty who was looking at me with anticipation writ in her half-closed eyes. She was biting her lower lip and looked at me with a pleading look as she shook her crotch. I bent down and reached to her soft, large boobs. I put my fingertips below her pendulous dark breasts and moved my hand till I reached her prominent and black nipples.

“Owww…” Aunt Sheen moaned as I caught her nipples between my forefinger and thumb and suddenly pinched hard. Aunt Sheen seemed to like this as she pushed out her chest even more. I caught her nipples firmly in a pinch and began to pull them up.

“Oww! Aaaah…. Ssshhh…!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed before hissing and grunting as she felt the weight of her huge, round boobs being pulled up by her overtly sensitive nipples. I pinched and squeezed her dark large nipples very hard and heard her groan loudly. “Ooohhh…!”

“Aaah.. yeah!” Aunt Sheen moaned when I finally let go off her nipples and her large, dark breasts plopped back on her chest. I caught her D-cup breasts from below and raised them up her chest.

“Suck them, slut.” I hissed.

“Yes, Sir! Mmm… Mmmhmmm.” Aunt Sheen nodded hard and stretched her neck a little. Her breasts were large and round enough for Aunt Sheen to suck on her nipples easily. I watched as she reached down with her tongue and wet the nipples on her left breast. She did the same to her right breast and moaned when she felt the cooling effect of her spit on her pinched and hurting nipples. I let her suck on her own nipples alternately for a couple of minutes and squeezed her huge, soft tits from time to time.

“Oohh..” Aunt Sheen groaned in disappointment when I finally let go off the support to her huge breasts and they flopped down out of her mouth’s reach.

I didn’t care and knelt back on the bed. I began to caress and feel Aunt Sheen’s thick and shapely legs. She had naturally sparse body hair and the waxing she had recently done made her mature legs feel completely smooth. The little cellulite on her body made her all the more desirable in a motherly way.

I took my time feeling her soft, thick legs as I made my way down to her crotch. I let my fingers roam around just outside her prominent pussy lips deliberately not touching her cunt.

“Sshh….!” Aunt Sheen hissed in desperation but didn’t say a word. I looked and her huge, dark boobs pulsated with her deep breaths. Her nipple shone with her spit and was hard as a pebble.

When I had teased her enough to get her noticeably desperate, I slowly crept my right hand over her waiting pussy and gently touched her hard, thick click with only the fingertip.

“Aaahhaaa..!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed loudly in desperation and began to try and thrust her hips on to my hand despite her legs being stretched and bound tightly to the bedposts.

I decided to be naughty and made an “O” of my forefinger and thumb. I tensed my finger tightly against the thumb and put my hand right against her noticeably big and black clit. I flicked my finger quite hard against her clit and Aunt Sheen screamed out loudly,

“Aaaiiiiii! Owww! Owww! Oh God! Ooohh…!” Aunt Sheen was groaning and moaning quite loudly as she struggled around in clear pain. I was scared for a few moments. I watched her helplessly trying to reach her hurting clit but I was amazed as she only looked at me with a painful expression. I waited for her to say the safe-word but she kept her jaw clenched tightly and looked at me with anticipation. I was shocked! My slutty aunt could really take some hurt. I was amazed at her level of pain tolerance.

However, I decided to tone it down a lot. So now I licked my fingers and brushed my wet fingertips slowly around her large, thick clit.

“Aaahh… Aaaahhh.. Yeahh….” Aunt Sheen immediately moaned with a relaxed expression. I kept brushing my wet fingertips over her clit very lightly for a couple of minutes till she relaxed completely.

I then used my left hand to spread apart Aunt Sheen’s dark and smooth pussy lips. Her pussy lips were thick and wet with her pre-cum. I managed to spread her mature pussy till I say the bright pink insides of her vagina. I clearly saw her pink vaginal lips pulsating as she waited for me to penetrate.

I didn’t waste time now. I put the thumb of my right hand exactly over her large, thick clit and began to caress the upper lips of her spread cunt.

“Aaahh… Ooohh…. Oh, yeahhh!” Aunt Sheen’s groans turned into moans as soon as she felt my thumb press down on her clit and my fingertips began to caress her labia.

“Ungghhh!” Aunt Sheen groaned loudly as she felt my forefinger slip in her pussy. I made a “C” of my thumb and forefinger and began to thrust my hand in and out of her increasingly wet and hot pussy. “Aaahh… Yeah! Yeah!… Oh Yeahhh…!” Aunt Sheen moaned louder and louder and my hand kept a steady rhythm fingering her and playing with her large clit at the same time. I could see Aunt Sheen’s huge breasts heaving with her hard breaths as she jerked her hips in rhythm with my fingers.

“I’m coming, Sir! Aaahhhh….!!!!” Aunt Sheen screamed out really loudly and the next instant I felt her warm juices flooding out over my fingers. I looked down and say my palm was slick with her translucent white fluid was smeared around her pussy lips. I watched with a growing hard-on as Aunt Sheen finally subsided and her breathing became somewhat more normal. I decided I still wanted more out of her so instead of taking out my finger and pushed my middle finger in too.

“Ohhh! Shit!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed and rolled her head back as she felt my thumb pressing harder against her thick, hard clit. Her mouth went wide and she began to breathe faster when I started to rub both fingertips on her G-spot. Aunt Sheen suddenly looked at me with wide eyes and nodded her head hard before flopping back on the bed. I could see her arms and legs were shaking with the instinctive urge to come together but my doubled fingering on her G-spot made her extremely aroused.

“Aaahh… aaaahh… Fuck! Oh.. fuck!” Aunt Sheen moaned and cursed loudly, without the fear and risk of anyone hearing us. I steadily increased my fingers thrusting in and out of her wet vagina before Aunt Sheen gave a low growl and bucked her hips,

“Uuuuhhhhh!” , was all aunty could bring out as her eyes rolled back and she raised her butt off of the bed as high as she could.

With an audible spurting sound Aunt Sheen’s vaginal fluid seemed to burst out of her cunt.

“Unnnnhhh…. Aaaahhhh….. Fuuuuck!” Aunt Sheen growled louder and louder as I went on fingering her clit and G-spot despite her having her second orgasm. That’s when it began. Aunt Sheen went silent but her hips started to buck wildly on the bed despite the restraints as she felt waves after waves of her multiple orgasm hit her. I finger-fucked my slutty widow Muslim aunt till my hand and wrist her completely slick with her cunt juices. I looked down and was amazed at the huge wet patch her squirting juices made near her crotch on the white bed sheet.

Creampie for Tonight

I sat back straight on the bed and noticed I was breathing hard too with the effort of fingering Aunt Sheen intensely for quite a long while. I looked down and was pleased to see my thick dick at full attention. I looked back at Aunt Sheen and rubbed her pussy juice on my hardened cock. I watched as random spasms made Aunt Sheen’s curvy large body jiggle frequently as I leaned over her. Aunt Sheen’s eyes were closed and her breathing was not yet back to normal before she screamed aloud.

“Aaaahhh! Fuck! Sirrrr…!” Aunt Sheen elongated the last part into a lusty groan instead as she felt the huge head of my thick cock slip easily into her slick, juicy pussy.

“Aaah…!” I had to moan out loud as I felt her hot and wet mature cunt grip tightly on the thick shaft of my hard cock. I rested my hands on her sides and adjusted myself before ramming another couple of inches of my thick deeper into the silky hot depths of her cunt. I gritted my teeth and began to thrust my half-buried cock in and out of her slippery pussy.

“Aaahh.. Aaahh… Yes, Sirrr…. Oh Sir… Yesss!” Aunt Sheen kept moaning encouragingly at me as I slipped my thick young cock deeper and deeper into her wanton wet mature pussy with each thrust. The snug feeling of her thick pussy lips clinging to my huge cock through each thrust and the immense warmth of her cunt was extremely sexy!

I had barely fucked her for 5 minutes before I was surprised to feel my orgasm building up. I realized that the sight of my widowed aunt getting fucked when tied helplessly like a slut was a novel experience. It was a sight that would be burned into my memory and I remember it clear to this day. I didn’t care that I was coming sooner than expected because I had discovered one of my most favorite kinks tonight.

“Aaah.. Yess.. Let me have your cum, Sir! Please cum in my pussy. Please, Sir! Your slut would love to have your hot cum deep in her cunt! Please!” aunty, true to her character and inner lust, was shouting loudly, encouraging me to fuck her harder and faster. I felt my thick cock bring stroked by Aunt Sheen’s slippery wet vaginal lips and the sensation proved too much for me.

“Aaaahhhhhhh!” I moaned out very loudly as I fell over Aunt Sheen. My cock was buried very deep inside her warm, wet pussy and I clearly felt the thick streaks of semen spurting within her. I felt my body jerking and hips thrusting on their own in the spasms from one of the most intense orgasms of my life!

I must have laid on Aunt Sheen for over 5 minutes before I became aware of her sweaty, hot body heaving with heavy breathes beneath me. I quickly sat up and looked at Aunt Sheen through half-closed eyes. I had a goofy grin on my face and Aunt Sheen grinned wide as she looked back at me, nodding her head in appreciation.

“Wow!… Oh God.. That was fucking great!” I stammered before replying and sitting back on my feet.

“Ali.” Aunt Sheen said the safe-word, my name, softly and laid her head back on the pillow. I smiled and nodded before glancing down. I saw Aunt Sheen’s dark pussy and crotch was smeared completely with a messy mix of my semen and her vaginal fluids. I smiled wider as I saw the mess of fluids dripping down her pulsating black cunt, through the deep crack of her huge ass and making a darker puddle on the stark white bed sheets.

I got up instantly and walked to the bedposts and the foot of the bed. I immediately undid the double-knots easily and Aunt Sheen quickly pulled her thick, soft legs with an audible groan. She opened her eyes and followed me with a gaze full of love and satisfaction as I busied with untying the knots on the ropes tying her hands to the bedposts.

“Ali… Sweety…. That was awesome!” Aunt Sheen said as she caught my hand after I untied her hands. “Oh God! I have never been so constantly wet and horny.. ever!” Aunt Sheen said excitedly as she sat up on the bed. She reached out with the other hand and cupped my messy, wet semi-erect cock and said in the sweetest voice, “Thank you, son.”

“Anytime… Mom!”, I said pointedly, knowing that she gets turned on pretending that I’m her real son and she is my mother instead of being aunt and nephew.

I stood up and walked to the door with a satisfied smile on my face. Before I left I heard Aunt Sheen get up and move about in her bedroom humming happily to herself. I walked into the bathroom down the hallway from her bedroom and began to take a piss. I heard Aunt Sheen enter the bathroom as I stood with the removable shower-head in one hand, cleaning my messy, wet cock with the other. I quickly glanced behind me and smiled as Aunt Sheen walked in completely nude. She had taken off the dog-collar and leash as well as the thick waist belt. She was barefoot and walked with a huge smile towards me.

“Mmm….” Aunt Sheen moaned as she stood right behind me and put her soft, thick arms around my waist and tickled my flaccid, wet cock. “How was it, baby?” She asked me in a honeyed voice.

“The best! I never imagined that I would be comfortable treating you that way, aunty.” I said with excitement, releasing my cock into her hands and holding the shower head over it. I rested my head against the cool shower wall in front and continued, “But seeing you enjoying and loving it so much made me feel bolder and more free, you know?” I said, trying to explain the surge of excitement I felt at having found an enticing kink.

“I know exactly what you mean, son.” Aunt Sheen said in a soft voice and I knew she was smiling.

“I wish we could do it all the time.” I managed to whisper softly, undecided whether Aunt Sheen wanted this to be once-in-a-while thing or something she was willing to do regularly.

“Really?” Aunt Sheen asked me and I tensed. I didn’t think she would hear my soft whisper over the noise of the water falling from the shower head. However, she was standing very close behind me and her soft, large boobs were warm against my bare back.

I think Aunt Sheen must have felt my apprehension, because she replied, “We can if YOU want to. I’ve fantasized about being a full-time slave for a long, long time, son.” Aunt Sheen said this in a soft but exciting tone as she kept rubbing my wet cock and balls gently clean.

I admit I felt a bit shy at the time and simply nodded as I grinned with my head lowered.

“Your wish… is my command, SIR!” Aunt Sheen said loudly and squeezed my cock lovingly once.

Once I was clean enough, Aunt Sheen let go of my cock and balls and spanked me playfully on my naked butt before saying, “Now go and get some sleep. If you don’t have any other plans for tomorrow, we could do this the entire day tomorrow, son.”

I smiled wide as I turned and looked at her. I grabbed a handful of her soft, large ass cheek and squeezed hard once before walking out with a spring in my step. I went to her bedroom and found that Aunt Sheen had changed the bed sheets. After an intense night of sexual hedonism and getting stoned I only had the will to gulp down a few mouthfuls of the cool water from the jug on the bedside table before I plopped down nude and flew off to dreamland.

RING! RING!.. RING! RING!

“Heh… hello?” I groggily said into my cell-phone once I was finally able to find it on the bedside table.

“Hello.. Ali. How are you, sweety?” I heard my Mom on the other end and my head started to clear up instantly.

“Hi, Mom. I’m good.” I replied before I yawned, stretched and sat up on the bed.

“Did I just wake you?” Mom asked.

“Yes.” I replied without opening my eyes. The harsh summer sunlight streaming in through the open window on the other end felt too bright for my eyes.

“I hope you were not awake playing video games. Tell me you were studying last night, Ali.” Mom asked me in her usual smothering manner.

“Mmmm” I mumbled, feeling guilty about lying outright with a proper response.

After a few minutes of hearing my mother worrying about my exam on Monday I closed my eyes again and lay back down. I had the phone to my ear and was responding with ‘Hmm’ and ‘Yeah’ at the appropriate times. After I convinced my mother that things were fine and I had not lit the house on fire I said good-bye right after my mother told me that they would be reaching home late afternoon the next day, Monday.

I ended the call and tossed my cell phone to the side. The thick, soft mattress on Aunt Sheen’s huge bed made me wish I could lay back and relax on it forever. I was not tired but felt extremely content. I finally rubbed my eyes and opened them carefully, I realized the sunlight was not streaming in directly and decided to check the time. I was shocked to see that it was 10 minutes past 12 in the afternoon. I couldn’t believe at first that I could’ve slept for over 11 hours. It was then that I started recalling the best bits and moments from yesterday. I looked over to the end of the bed and smiled wide. I felt relieved to know that I had not imagined tying up Aunt Sheen at the end of the bed and fucking her till I spurted my semen in her. I remember the mix of her cunt juices and cum made a large, wet stain on the bed-sheet.

I sat up on the bed and looked around at Aunt Sheen’s bedroom. I was surprised to see that apart from the bed-sheet, the rest of the bedroom was clean. There were no traces of the ropes and other stuff that was used last night. For a second I thought I must have imagined but was re-assured seeing the stain on the bed-sheet which was still clear to see. I realized Aunt Sheen had been up early and cleaned her bedroom as best as she could.

I decided to get out of bed eventually. I had not a stitch of clothing on me and I didn’t care about searching for my soccer shorts and Tee from last night. So I walked out of her bedroom completely naked and made my way to the bathroom on the end of the hallway. It took me a few minutes to get fresh and I walked out after a quick shower with a soft, white towel wrapped around my waist. I looked around the corner of the hallway and saw Aunt Sheen busy at the kitchen counter, with her back to me.

Preparing Me with Her Perverse Journal

Aunt Sheen had on a tight, white-colored Gunji and only a pair of thin, white-colored cotton panties to try and hide her huge, tempting bubble butt unsuccessfully. I had been granted permission to do anything I liked when we were alone. So I did the most natural thing.

I sneaked behind her and landed a spank hard enough to make her large, round and soft ass cheeks wobble for a few seconds.

“Ouch!… Don’t tease, Ali. Wait a while, please.” Aunt Sheen cooed as she felt me groping her large round ass cheeks.

“I can’t help it when you tease me this way, aunty.” I whispered and stepped closer behind her. I put my arms around her from behind and tried cupping her voluptuous D-cup boobs in my palms.

“Come on upstairs. I’ve got something for you, baby.” Aunt Sheen said sweetly before she pushed me away gently with her lovely, soft buttocks.

“Oh, is it?” I asked, intrigued to know what else she had in store for me. I could already feel myself getting aroused looking at my otherwise strict and conservative aunt being dressed so skimpily.

“Yes. I hope you don’t mind having breakfast alone, sweetheart. I have been up since 9 and have had mine. You can have your breakfast in Dee’s room. Come on, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said as she walked to the stairs in the kitchen that lead upstairs to Dee’s room and beyond that to the terrace.

“Sure. Whatever you want, Mommy,” I said and grinned at her, using the term she seemingly had a thing for. She grinned back and shook her head before heading upstairs, catching a tray in her hands. I followed close behind her, enjoying the amazing jiggle of her huge ass cheeks as she walked up the stairs. I looked at her thick, thighs and the way the muscles in her shapely calves stood out as she walked upstairs. I felt myself transfixed with the sight and wordlessly followed Aunt Sheen into her daughter’s bedroom which was currently empty as Dee was at college in Pune.

It never ceased to amaze me at how much my apparently-strict Muslim aunt (who was widowed only last year) could transform into a lusty and wanton woman. As if seducing me wasn’t enough for her, Aunt Sheen had carried out a plan successfully and caught her daughter and me fucking in Dee’s room a few months ago. It was then that she first showed me her bisexual side. Dee already inherited the same high libido as her mother and we would regularly when she came back home from college.

I followed Aunt Sheen inside Dee’s room. She walked to the small table at the side of Dee’s bed that she earlier used for studying. Aunt Sheen placed the tray on the table and turned and pointed to a thick, dark notebook lying on the bed.

“Read that while you have breakfast. I hope you… like it?” Aunt Sheen said the last part with hesitation, which struck me as odd because Aunt Sheen was otherwise very confident.

“Ok, sure.” I replied and walked to the bed.

Aunt Sheen always kept her entire house clean and Dee’s room was spotless, despite her not having been home for the past 4 months. I went and sat on the bed, close to the wide window.

I picked up the notebook and noticed that several pages were bookmarked using different colored ribbons. I picked up a sandwich from the tray and carefully opened the cover of the notebook. All I saw was a date from last year written on the first page. That must be the day the journal was started, I guessed.

I opened the first page which was bookmarked with an orange-colored ribbon in her diary. I checked the date on the top of the page and realized that I remembered the day very well. I began reading it and was soon transported back to a year ago when Aunt Sheen first seduced me. She started with…

“It has been 10 days since hubby dear passed away. Strangely, despite the loss of someone who has been a partner for most of my adult life, I don’t feel a great loss. I had come to accept the fact that the romance between us had died when Dee was born over 20 years ago… I know I have been a model wife and mother but now I feel a strange sense of freedom. I have been restricted my whole life and have always had to abide by the strict tenements of my faith. However, seeing as life is too short and my responsibilities towards my son and daughter have been fulfilled, I finally have the chance to enjoy my life the way I want to… I want to spend the rest of my days living every dream and fantasy I have had to keep hidden deep within my mind.

So, yesterday I took the first bold step towards my new life. I seduced Ali.

I know this might be otherwise taboo, especially in our home, but I don’t care anymore.

I have known Ali since he was born. He has always been sweet and kind to others. Watching him grow I had always wished my son had been more like him. I admit I had had dirty thoughts about Ali ever since he hit puberty. Oh God! I had never imagined I would have such thoughts about someone from my own family but his fair, slim body and cute face makes you want to smother him with love and affection. I had love, affection AND lust for him. I did feel guilty in the beginning and did my best to keep my lustful thoughts at bay but the death of my husband seemed to break my resolve completely.

I think fate wanted me to fuck Ali.

It was only pure luck that Ali offered to sleep at my home so I wouldn’t feel alone last night. Dee has already left for Mumbai to be with her brother for a week so it was very thoughtful of Ali to offer to spend the night here. I was extremely elated when I heard this. I realized this was the perfect chance to see if I could take the first step towards the life of freedom I so craved for.

I did give it a lot of thought and weighed the consequences because I did not want the sweet boy to get hurt in any way. I had a well-laid plan of seduction for him. I dressed in skimpier clothes than usual so he could have a good view of my body. I hoped he would not find me too fat to be attractive. I had heard about young boys lusting after mature wome.

I was desperately hoping it was not a cliché and my Ali would also be the same. I teased him a little while we had dinner by “accidentally” displaying my cleavage more than usual. The first time, Ali did seem embarrassed and looked away but then I noticed he couldn’t help but sneak peeks at my body. It turned out that my buttocks are what attracted him because his eyes would bore into my ass whenever I walked around casually. I didn’t let him know that I knew. I was secretly pleased to see that I could still have such an effect on a young boy like Ali.

I had decided to wait till after dinner, once he was feeling relaxed I figured he would be more pliable. I let him walk up to Dee’s room. I had planned to go to the room a little while later and act out the second part of my plan, where I had actually planned to seduce him.

At first, I was glad when I saw the door was slightly ajar and figured Ali must be awake. I was nervous but walked quietly to the door and hoping to call out his name.

Nothing would have prepared me for what I saw when I walked to Dee’s room.

Oh my God! When I saw my sweet little Ali masturbating his huge, young cock while watching porn I was stunned. Not that I didn’t approve of it but I had never ever dreamt that I would find him boldly jerking off without even closing the door. When I finally recovered from the shock I did smile at the irony of it. Here I was thinking that Ali was an innocent, young boy but he turned out to be surprisingly big and not so innocent. Well, it was all the better for me. I am glad I didn’t spook him and stood quietly watching him masturbate that huge, thick dick. My mouth was watering at the sight of his young dick yet all I could do was discretely finger my cunt and watch my lovely, hung nephew masturbate.

I was getting very desperate to get his thick dick in my pussy which had been deprived of a cock for years now. I think my luck was really good that day because when Ali suddenly looked over and caught me peeking at him from outside the door I decided to go ahead and do what seemed natural.

I stepped in the room and shushed him before he could open his mouth to protest. I’m so glad he was speechless and just sat still when I finally touched his throbbing young cock for the very first time. I could hardly believe that luck yesterday. I didn’t waste another moment and began to jerk him off gently. I could hardly wrap my hand completely around his lovely, thick dick. It was when I looked at him and watched him put his head back that I realize having someone else stroke his cock was too good a feeling for him. He didn’t seem to mind a bit that it was his aunt who was jerking him off.

I can still feel the thickness of his cock and the pulsating veins that stood out along its long shaft. I knew he would not be able to hold back for long so I did what my lust told me to. I kissed and licked the huge head of his big cock.

Oh God! I can still feel the hot, throbbing head filling up my mouth as I sucked Ali the first time ever. I can never forget the feeling of immense satisfaction that I felt when Ali spurted his hot and creamy semen in my mouth. I had only seen porn stars doing it and had never imagined myself do that. That was when I discovered that I did love the taste of semen, well the taste of Ali’s semen at least.

I tried to swallow as much of his cum as I could but Ali’s orgasm seemed to go on forever. I felt like I was sucking his sperm out for ages when I felt my throat and mouth filling up. In the end I could only let his thick sweet man-juice slowly drip in my mouth. Thankfully he stopped before his semen became too much for my mouth and spilled out. I remember rushing downstairs to the bathroom with my mouth full of Ali’s cum and feeling my cunt thrum with excitement at what I had just done.”

I noticed my cock was aroused. It made a huge tent under the towel wrapped around my waist.

The memory of that night last year was now vivid in my mind. I took a sip of water and picked up another sandwich from the tray at the side. I knew how the rest of the night was spent.

I had walked down to make sure I had not just imagined my aunt give me a blowjob after catching me jerking off while watching porn on Dee’s computer. My doubts had vanished when I saw Aunt Sheen stepping out of the bathroom on the 1st floor and smiling at me as she signaled me to follow her into her bedroom. I knew there were no words said, because no words were needed, when I followed aunty into her bedroom.

I remember the way I had explored her lovely, curvy body. The way I had played with her D-cup boobs for the first time. I still recall the first time I had smelled the musky scent of her mature cunt when she spread her thick, shapely legs wide apart. I can still hear her moans and groans as I fingered her to an intense orgasm. After that I had left her lying on her bed, spent and satisfied, and went to Dee’s room where I finally slept till Aunt Sheen woke me the next morning by blowjob my morning-wood.

Ever since then, Aunt Sheen had taken special care of me. She had spared no effort to make sure that every time we fucked it was a memorable experience. She was very bold and certainly did not shy to experiment.

I shook my head and smiled at the thoughts. I looked over at the tray and realized I had eaten everything on the breakfast tray and didn’t even know. I smiled again when I saw my packet of smokes and the lighter already placed on the small table beside the tray. I lit a smoke and turned to another page, this one was bookmarked with a red-colored satin ribbon.

“Wow!” I exclaimed aloud when I began reading the clear handwriting of my aunt. The page was dated a day after my last birthday. I remember how aunty had surprised me with a motorcycle as a birthday gift. The very next day we had gone for a 2-day trip to a lake resort near our home. This was when I had finally fucked Aunt Sheen. It was also the day I discovered several shocking things about my seemingly-strict Muslim aunty. Aunt Sheen smoked and had no qualms about getting drunk or getting high. That was perfect for me because although I drank rarely but was a regular stoner.

The next few pages were filled with the way she had fantasized about getting fucked by me. There was a “To-Do” List that detailed specific situations, moments and places Aunt Sheen wanted to get fucked. I was now engrossed as I read through the detailed accounts of aunt’s fantasies. It was a riveting experience; reading through the private fancies and personal desires of my widowed aunt and I realized just how sex-deprived she had been and how grateful she was of our sexual relationship.

I read on, stunned and speechless, as other pages gave details of her favorite fetishes. I was especially interested in the part where she confessed having an obsession with my ass and cum. Well, I did have an idea about that because rarely did aunty let a drop of cum go waste. She would usually suck it and swallow it all. The other times she would beg me to orgasm in her pussy or ass. The other thing Aunt Sheen loved doing was playing with my ass casually. She would lose no chance in kissing my butt and gently teasing my anus with her fingertips.

However, reading through her notes I was impressed at the way she described feeling satisfaction from being submissive.

I lit another smoke before I continued reading on. I went through page after page filled with musings and thoughts of being submissive and getting fucked in taboo ways and places.

“Wow!” I said aloud as I finally closed the thick journal and placed it beside me on the bed. I puffed on my smoke and looked out of the window. I needed time for my mind to process all that I had read in the past hour. I snuffed out the smoke and took a deep breath.

Well, this was my first experience being dominant and trying something like BDSM properly. I had watched a few videos and had a thing for it I guessed.

I looked at the time as was surprised to see it was a little past 2 in the afternoon. I adjusted my semi-erect cock under the towel and walked downstairs to the kitchen.

“Did you read it?” Aunt Sheen asked when she heard my footsteps coming down the stairs. It was a proper summer afternoon and the bright light from the window behind her illuminated the kitchen now.

“Yes. I did.” I replied and looked at her, before smiling wide. Aunt Sheen was dressed only in the white-colored cotton bathrobe, with the waist-belt wrapped loosely around. I could already see her dark and voluptuous breasts dangling free as she stood working at the kitchen counter. I noticed she was almost done preparing lunch and was putting away the piping-hot food in covered containers.

“It smells good, Mommy” I said, using the term she preferred me using in private.

“Of course it does, sweetheart! I’ve made your favorite food.” Aunt Sheen said, glancing at me and smiling before turning back to the counter. I had walked right up to her and stood close behind.

“I’ve cooked lunch and dinner together. Today’s plans won’t let me have the time to do anything much, son.” Aunt Sheen said and laughed loudly.

“Thanks, aunty.” I said, becoming serious.

“What for, sweety?” Aunt Sheen asked and turned her head to glance at me before continuing on with her work at the kitchen counter.

“Thanks for letting me read your diary. I know those were your deepest and most unspeakable desires and thoughts. Yet, you chose to share them with me. I know that means a lot, aunty.” I explained, trying to make her understand how important it was for me.

“Aaw.. you’re so sweet, Ali!” Aunt Sheen smiled and cooed at me before she pinched my cheek playfully. She now turned around and stood facing me with her back against the kitchen counter. Aunt Sheen put an arm around my waist and pulled me closer. She looked me right in the eye and patted my cheek softly before continuing.

“The only reason I seduced you in the beginning was because I trust you. I’ve seen you grow up and I really don’t know a more caring and discrete person. I’ve never seen or heard you gossip so I was absolutely sure you could be trusted not to tattle or brag about it. Besides, it was important for me that you read about my fantasies and dreams. That’s because you are going to make them come true, son!”

Aunt Sheen finished and planted a hard kiss suddenly on my lips. She sucked on my lower lip for a few seconds before breaking the kiss and moving her head away.

“Let me tell you what I’ve planned for today. But first, let’s go upstairs. I’ve been cooking and cleaning non-stop for hours and I need to smoke and relax for a while.” Aunt Sheen said with excitement before she caught my hand and pulled me along. I walked behind her as she began to climb the steps and watched her loose, huge ass cheeks jiggle freely each time.

As usual, I walked up the stairs from Dee’s room and sat at the top step, right under the door that opened up to the terrace. Aunt Sheen stepped in to Dee’s room and returned with the packet of smokes and lighter I had left in the room. Aunt Sheen sat close to my left on the small step and lit a cigarette. After taking a deep, first puff she exhaled the smoke with her eyes closed and moaned softly. I could tell she must have been tired after working since morning. I lit another J and listened as Aunt Sheen began to tell me the things she had planned for the day.

Hearing her describe some of the things in extreme detail was enough for my stoned mind to make me get aroused noticeably. I didn’t care to hide the tent my semi-erect cock was making in the towel I had wrapped around my waist. Aunt Sheen noticed it too and grinned but didn’t stop explaining how she wanted certain things to be.

By the time Aunt Sheen finished smoking and stood up I was only half-way through my J. Aunt Sheen smiled wide and told me to wait right there and she’ll be back once she gets dressed. I grinned in return and patted her plump, soft butt gently and watched her jiggle it as she stepped down the stairs. Although my cock was only semi-hard, I could feel it throb with excitement as I closed my eyes and imagined the things Aunt Sheen had just described.

I was buzzing and felt my senses become extremely heightened. I took a few puffs and crushed out in the ashtray to the side. I closed my eyes and took long, deep breaths and tried to prepare for the new and exciting experience ahead.

Hot Spanking on a Hot Summer Afternoon

Soon, I heard the clicks of heels on the tiled staircase below me and I perked up and began to peek down. I was directly above Aunt Sheen as she walked upstairs. I was excited to see her in her “slave” outfit. She had put on the dog-collar around her neck. The thick, leather belt was back around her curvy waist. Sheen’s thick, soft ass cheeks wobbled excessively as she walked up the steps deliberately. I noticed that apart from these things and her heels, Aunt Sheen had wrapped coils of rope around her wrists, going up to her forearms. I also noticed the ropes wrapped around her ankles which has been tied on her thick, shapely calves.

Aunt Sheen stopped at the landing below. She turned around and smiled wide at me. Standing with a straight back, her huge, round boobs jutting out, Aunt Sheen smiled wide at me before she signaled me to come down the steps. As I walked down Aunt Sheen turned around the opened metal door. This led to a small balcony at the side of her son’s room. At the other end was a smaller terrace with a pair of old wrought-iron chairs and a matching low coffee table. I watched Aunt Sheen walk out nude into the balcony. The balcony’s wall was at chest height and there was nothing but open land on the north side of our building.

I saw Aunt Sheen walking slowly through the balcony. Her large, soft ass cheeks jiggled with each deliberate step she took. She knew the sight of her lovely, mature bubble butt jiggling as she walked excited me immensely. Aunt Sheen walked casually to the other end and stepped out of view on the small terrace. The balcony was covered by the terrace above but the smaller terrace in front of her son’s room was not. Even standing at the door of the balcony I could feel the hot summer breeze brushing against my bare chest. I was deliberating whether to step out in the hot sun when I heard Aunt Sheen walking back.

In my stoned state, I watched as my naked aunt pulled one of the wrought-iron chairs behind her. Thankfully, these had rubber-ends on their legs or I can’t imagine the screeching sound dragging them on the balcony tiles would make. I watched as Aunt Sheen managed to drag in the wide, low chair into the narrow balcony. She was looking at my puzzled expression and smiled wide. Aunt Sheen finally placed the chair in the middle of the balcony, facing me.

“Whew!”, Aunt Sheen exhaled as she stood straight. “That thing is heavier than I thought.” She said and turned around to face me. I watched as a light film of perspiration covered her forehead. It was then that I noticed Aunt Sheen had put on makeup. She had also put on a glossy, dark lipstick on her thin lips.

I watched as her huge breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing. Soon, she caught her breath and smiled before saying.

“This is where I want to get spanked, son.”

“Ok.” I replied with a grin on my face, waiting for her to explain in detail.

Aunt Sheen described what she wanted me to do. My grin remained in place for the next couple of minutes as aunty told me in detail what she expected me to do. Once she was sure I understood everything perfectly she signaled that we could begin. I nodded without a word and reached out with my hands.

“Lovely.” I commented as I gently fondled her soft, large breasts with my hands. Aunt Sheen exhaled and closed her eyes. She pushed out her chest even more. I caught her large, black nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and squeezed once.

“Shhh..” Aunt Sheen hissed softly, feeling me pinching her nipples.

I turned her around gently and nudged her lower back. Aunt Sheen understood and immediately bent over.

Aunt Sheen climbed on and knelt on the wide iron chair now. She put her chin on the backrest and bent her back as low as she could. I didn’t waste another second and began loosening the lengths of ropes around her forearm. I noticed Aunt Sheen had already wrapped the other end around her wrists twice and tied a double-knot. I smiled at her efficiency as I went about my work. Once the ropes were loosened I carefully placed Aunt Sheen’s hands on the top of the armrests. I tied her thick arms firmly to the armrest of the chair.

Now I loosened the rope wrapped around her ankles. Just like on the wrists, Aunt Sheen had already wrapped the other end around her ankles with the remaining rope softly wrapped around her limbs. I made Aunt Sheen spread her knees as wide as she could. Aunt Sheen obliged eagerly. Within a minute I tied her ankles to the front legs of the chair.

I took a step back and admired my work. There was my horny Muslim Aunt, bounded and kneeling on the chair, unable to move more than a couple of inches. I felt my cock throb visibly and removed the towel around my waist. I put the towel on the high parapet on my side and felt the hot summer breeze warming up my groin.

I stepped behind her. I looked at her bare back and felt her tense when she felt my hands caress her enormous ass cheeks.

“Ready?” I asked softly and Aunt Sheen nodded her head, looking straight in front of her, away from me.

THWACK!!!

“Aaahh!” The cracking sound of my right palm spanking her soft, large ass cheek was immediately drowned by Aunt Sheen groan.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

I spanked her enormous butt thrice in quick succession and watched it wriggle freely for a couple of second afterwards.

“Mmmhhmm.. Uhhh..!” Aunt Sheen exhaled and moaned loudly when I spanked her twice again.

My palm was feeling warm now. I took a step back and bent low from the waist. My face was now a foot away from Aunt Sheen’s huge, naked buttocks. Her knees were spread a couple of feet apart. I could see the small beads of sweat on her crotch. The sweat began to make its way from her back down to the deep, dark butt crack. I stood straight again and turned to stand sideways behind her. I put my left hand on her lower back and pushed down. Aunt Sheen managed to push her back even lower. This made her lovely, dark buttocks to jut out even more prominently.

THWACK! THWACK…

I began to spank her ass again and again. I felt her soft, huge buttocks ripple noticeable every time my palm slammed into them.

“Aaahh! Oowww! Oowww! Ooohh!..” Aunt Sheen continued moaning and groaning loudly but managed to keep her voice low. I didn’t seem to be able to stop as my right hand went on going up before smashing down hard on Aunt Sheen’s luscious, large ass cheeks. I could see my palm beginning to leave clear marks on the dusky buttocks but couldn’t feel a thing at the moment.

All I could focus on was the way Aunt Sheen’s huge, lovely ass cheeks wobbled and rippled as my hand smacked into them hard again and again. I noticed my cock was now hardening. I pushed it against her soft, curvy hip and welcomed the warmth of her skin.

“Unnggh! Unnhh! Oooh! Oh! Oh!” Aunt Sheen’s groans were becoming shorter as my hand began spanking her faster and faster. I don’t remember how many times I had spanked her then but I finally stopped I heard Aunt Sheen yell out my name.

“Ali! Oh, son!”, Aunt Sheen half-sobbed and squirmed, being unable to move away.

It was only when I heard her take my name (which was the safe-word) that I immediately stopped and took a step back.

“Whoo!” I exhaled loudly and stood panting behind her. I looked down at her enormous ass cheeks and was shocked to see a few clear palm-prints on Aunt Sheen’s enormous buttocks. Aunt Sheen’s body was trembling slightly but she didn’t utter a word. I could see that she was taking long, deep breaths. It was an effort to overcome the stinging pain she was feeling in her behind. Aunt Sheen’s lovely dark body was soaked with sweat by now. The streaks of sunlight pushing through the grille of the balcony wall shone in bright spots on her sweaty, dark skin.

It was then that I looked down and noticed my palm was bright red. Soon, I felt the significant stinging sensation on my palm. I realized I had spanked Aunt Sheen with quite some force to leave visible marks of my hand on her dark-skinned ass. However, I was glad I had stopped as soon as I heard her say the safe-word.

A minute passed by and I caught my breath. Standing straight up I stepped behind her once again.

“Shhh! Oh, God! That stings!” Aunt Sheen hissed and grunted through her teeth as I gently brushed my palms across the width of her enormous ass cheeks.

I knelt down on one knee and immediately noticed the whitish cunt juice that circled Aunt Sheen’s thick, dark pussy lips. I smiled when I realized that Aunt Sheen was aroused. I remember being surprised at this. I had not seen anyone becoming aroused despite being in obvious pain. I understood later that this was part of the attraction for submissive people.

“Ohhh!” Aunt Sheen’s moan was quite loud as she felt the tip of my finger probing her wet pussy lips. I used two fingers to gently pry apart her large, dark outer labia and immediately got a whiff of her musky, mature cunt. This was intensely arousing for me and I felt my cock jerk suddenly before it began getting hard.

I knelt behind Aunt Sheen and used both my hands to push her heavy, soft ass cheeks apart. Once I was able to pry apart her enormous butt cheeks I pushed a finger immediately in her wet, waiting pussy.

“Ohhh! Oh God! Yesss!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed at first when she suddenly felt my finger go straight in her pussy. However, the next moment I heard her moaning and encouraging me to go deeper.

“Aaahh… Yeah!” Aunt Sheen moaned loudly when I pushed my forefinger and felt her soft, large labia against my knuckles. I pulled out my finger completely and pushed in two fingers this time.

“Oooohh, yeah.. yeah!” Aunt Sheen managed to say between loud moans as I began to fuck her juicy, mature cunt with two fingers. Her cunt juices had already made my fingers wet till the knuckles and I could feel the dark pussy lips trying to wrap themselves around my fist.

“Aah! Aahh! Aaah! Aah! Oh yeah!” Aunt Sheen’s moans were matched perfectly the deep thrusts of my fingers in her willing, wet cunt. I felt Aunt Sheen’s enormous ass cheeks begin to clench close. The intense sensation of getting fingered hard was making her buttocks clench shut and I had to use a lot of effort to keep them wide open. It was when I felt her pushing her huge ass up and down that I knew Aunt Sheen was close to climax.

“I’m coming!” Aunt Sheen groaned louder and her whole body began trembling.

“Aaahh… Aaahhh…. Aaahhh!” Aunt Sheen continued moaning as she felt my fingers brushing against her G-spot deep within her cunt. I could feel the hot, sticky cunt juice dripping over my fingers and on to my wrist. However, I kept on finger-fucking her for another minute till she screamed and her whole body shook with multiple orgasms.

“Aaaaiii!” She screamed out quite loudly.

“Oh.. Oh… Ooohhh!” Aunt Sheen then began moaning for a little while longer, even after I finally pulled my juice-soaked fingers out of her slick, wet pussy. I was amazed at the amount of juice that Aunt Sheen had squirted out with only my fingers doing the work.

The hot summer afternoon and the intense fingering had made both of us sweaty and tired.

“Mmm.. Hmmm..” I heard Aunt Sheen moan softly now as she felt the throes of orgasm leaving her body trembling slightly.

Standing behind her I took a last look of her huge, dark ass cheeks glistening with sweat while her thighs were streaked with her whitish juice that had slithered down from her cunt. I could still make out the faint marks of my hand on her lovely, round ass cheeks from the spanking earlier though.

“Wow!” I exhaled and took a step closer to her. I could feel my huge, thick dick standing completely erect now. I ignored it for the moment. I had to untie Aunt Sheen from the chair first. It took a couple of minutes for me to untie the ropes which bound her wrist and legs to the chair. As soon as I undid the knots and she could move finally, Aunt Sheen plopped down on the chair on her knees and rested her head against the back of the chair.

“Oh God! Ali that was intense, baby!” Aunt Sheen said finally as she turned around and faced me.

I could see her voluptuous D-cup breasts heaving as she took long, deep breaths to calm herself. I felt my cock jerk a few times with the tension and the hot breeze blowing in the balcony seemed lovely on it.

“Anytime, aunty.” I smiled and replied.

“Aaah.. I’m famished.” Aunty said as she stood up.

“Yeah, me too.” I said, surprised to hear my tummy grumble, despite the late breakfast.

“Let’s have lunch, son.” Aunt Sheen said and smiled before she walked past me and stepped in the door.

I watched her large, sweaty butt cheeks jiggle smoothly as she walked in and disappeared into the house. The rope ends around her ankles and wrists trailed behind her as she stepped in.

I looked down at my throbbing, hard cock and shook my head. I guess it would have to wait till after lunch.

Slut Serves Lunch

I turned around and stepped in the door. Instantly feeling the drop in temperature I was glad to be out of the harsh early summer afternoon sun. I felt the cooler temperature welcome on my naked body as I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen.

I saw Aunt Sheen has busied herself with serving lunch in the hall with the dinner table. I saw that Aunt Sheen had cleaned herself up as best as she could. The house was almost dark, as the lights were switched off and the curtains were drawn on the large windows of the kitchen and the hall.

I liked the cool, dark ambience after the remarkably hot outdoor incident. I walked to the bathroom on the opposite side. After I washed and cleaned I felt fresh and comfortable. I didn’t see aunty in the kitchen and found her standing at the head of the dinner table, seemingly waiting for me.

“Sit here, son.” Aunt Sheen said sweetly. I could see that she had cleaned up as well, although her makeup was still a mess. I guessed she was too eager to serve me lunch and had washed in a hurry.

I sat down in the chair she had pulled back for me at the head of the table. Once I was seated, Aunt Sheen began serving me food from the different platters on the table. I was amazed at her efficiency. She had made some of my favorite foods and I was feeling ravenous at the moment.

“Mmm! That’s delicious!” I exclaimed as I took the first bite.

“Oh, I’m glad you like it, sweetheart.” Aunty said with genuine happiness on her face before she stepped over and took the seat on my left. Aunt Sheen had placed the TV remote near my plate so I switched on the TV and chose to watch a comedy show.

Both of us enjoyed a hearty lunch. Aunt Sheen finished hers before me and stood up.

“Save some space for dessert, son.” She playfully patted my young, taut tummy and grinned.

“I always have place for dessert, mom.” I replied with a smile and watched her shake her ass deliberately as she walked out to the kitchen.

I heard aunty shuffling around in the kitchen and finished my food in the next few minutes. Soon, Aunt Sheen walked in, carrying a small tray with two large bowls of ice cream on it.

“Ice cream! Awesome!” I exclaimed, happy to get something cool and sweet after the taste but spicy and hot lunch.

Aunt Sheen smiled sweetly at me as she placed the bowl with three scoops of ice cream in front of me on the dinner table. She took her seat again and placed her bowl on the table. We continued watching the show, which was about to come to an end. I was feeling full and the cold, sweet chocolate ice cream was making me feel drowsy soon.

I was now sitting back, resting against the chair. The ice cream bowl was still more than half full when I felt something warm against my flaccid dick.

“Oh!” I exclaimed and looked down to see aunty caressing my crotch with her soft, warm hands.

“Ummm..” I mumbled in appreciation through a mouthful of ice cream and enjoyed the feel of her soft hands rousing my dick expertly. Within minutes of her perfect caressing, I felt my dick begin to rise noticeably. I felt the rush of blood into its girth, making it thick as it grew to its full length in no time.

“Wow!” I said, amazed at the way Aunty Sheen had managed to get me aroused so fast. However as soon as my dick was erect, Aunt Sheen let go of it and stood up. I was about to ask her if something was wrong when I saw her pull her chair away and kneel down on the floor. I watched with increasing surprise as Aunt Sheen grabbed her ice cream bowl before sneaking under the dinner table.

Thankfully, the dinner table top was made of thick tinted glass and I could nearly make out aunt’s dark, luscious body underneath it, as the only light in the dinner table was from the TV screen which was switched on.

“Aah!” I exclaimed loudly, as I felt something extremely cold brush against the bottom of my balls.

“Just relax, baby. It’s just ice cream.” I heard Aunt Sheen say from her place beneath the table. “Sit lower, please?” she requested me. I obliged and slid down lower in my chair. Now my cum-filled balls were hanging down freely beyond the edge of my chair.

“Aahhh… Ooohhh… Aunty…” I moaned and mumbled when I felt Aunt Sheen cup my balls entirely in her ice cream bowl. The intense cold made them shrink immediately and aunty pushed the bowl till my balls were properly resting in the ice cream.

“Aunty…” I moaned louder this time when I felt Aunt Sheen’s warm mouth engulf the thick, throbbing head of my cock.

This was an extremely exciting and new experience for me. Aunt Sheen sucked on my rigid cock, using her tongue expertly to get it slick and wet while she rubbed my balls using the last scoop of ice cream which remained in the bowl.

“Oh, yeah.. Mmmh…” I moaned and mumbled my appreciation when I felt Aunt Sheen push her mouth lower on my long, thick dick. I could feel her thin lips gripping the thick shaft of my young cock halfway down its length. Aunt Sheen was slowly but surely taking my hard, long cock deeper and deeper into her warm, welcoming mouth.

“Aahh.. yeah.. like that!” I moaned loudly. I felt Aunt Sheen rubbing the shaft of my thick cock with her tongue as she sucked the remaining length of my dick in her mouth. I closed my eyes and rested my head against the back. I loved the extreme temperatures on different parts of my crotch.

The warm mouth on top and cold ice cream below seemed to make me want to orgasm soon.

“Oh, I’m gonna cum!” I exclaimed loudly as I felt my hard cock become extremely erect. Aunt’s expert blowjobs were memorable and she used it perfectly every time. I was ready to release and aunty Sheen knew exactly when.

“Aa.. Aaaahh.. Aarghhh!” I groaned very loud as I neared climax. However Aunt Sheen immediately pulled my cock out of her mouth and I felt her bend it down quickly. The same instant I felt the bowl being pulled away from beneath my balls and Aunt Sheen began to jerk my hard, slick dick fast.

“Ohhhh!” I gave a final moan before I felt the first streaks of semen spurt out of my throbbing cock.

“Whaaa..” I nearly managed to exclaim when I felt the hot, throbbing head of my cum-spurting cock being buried in intense cold ice cream. It was like an electric shock to my system as my body jerked and my closed shut tighter. I held my breath in and felt Aunt’s warm, wet hands jerking my cock even when it began to become flaccid. However, she let go of it eventually and I felt her shuffle out from underneath the dinner table. I could not open my eyes, I admit that it was one of the weirdest but best orgasms I’d had in my life.

“Now that’s what I call a proper dessert.” I heard Aunt Sheen say in a playful tone and she giggled. I groggily opened my eyes and looked at her. Aunt Sheen was sat on her chair again, this time with a spoonful of my cum-streaked chocolate ice cream in her hand.

She waited till I was looking at her and placed the scoop of cum-laden ice cream in her mouth and moaned audibly and closed her eyes in pleasure as she let the ice cream melt in her mouth.

“Wow! I never knew you liked cum so much, aunty.” I exclaimed. Although I had read a whole page in her personal journal about her obsession with semen I was unable to hold my tongue. I was fascinated when I noticed her taking another large spoonful of ice cream in her mouth. She even licked the bits of sticky semen that stuck to her spoon.

Aunt Sheen scooped every last bit of cum-soaked ice cream till her bowl was clean. Although I was immensely fascinated with this I could also feel the hearty lunch and the recent orgasm taking their toll. My body was completely relaxed and I felt I could sleep right there on the chair.

“Why don’t you take a nap, baby?” Aunt Sheen said when she noticed my eyes becoming heavier. “It’s nearly 5, you can sleep for a couple of hours, sweety.” She suggested and I nodded my head in agreement.

“Mhmm..” I mumbled, too lethargic to even speak. I found the energy to take the few steps towards the huge, L-shaped couch at the side of the dinner table. I plopped down on the soft, plush black-leather clad couch and sunk down a few inches. I closed my eyes but soon felt something wet and soft touch my flaccid dick. I peeked through sleepy eyes and saw Aunty using a wet wash cloth to clean my spit-slick dick. I smiled in appreciation before drifting off to dreamland again.

Sensual Sucking at Sunset

“Mmm… Hey, aunty!” I mumbled when I felt someone touching my dick and opened my eyes to see Aunt Sheen bent over my cock and licking it lovingly.

“Mwah!” Aunt Sheen kissed the head of my young white cock hard. “Hello, baby! It’s almost evening, do you wish to get out of bed?” She asked sweetly while softly stroking my gradually-hardening cock with her fingertips.

“Yeah. I think I’ve had my rest, aunty.” I replied before I sat up. “Mmm…” I moaned when I felt my aunty squeeze my semi-erect cock hard once. She let go of my cock and stood up fast.

That’s when I noticed that she was wearing one of her loose, black-colored Burqa (a loose, coat-like garment that Muslim women wear over their regular clothes when they go out of the house) with a dark colored scarf wrapped loosely around her head.

“Come on then. Go get fresh. We’ll have coffee on the terrace, son.” Sheen Aunty smiled wide and patted my cheek before walking out of the living room.

I got off of the couch I was napping on and walked to the bathroom. I was feeling wide awake once I splashed cold water on my face. I looked at myself in the wide bathroom mirror and smiled wide. I was smiling because I was recalling everything that happened yesterday and today in the morning. I remembered thinking how apprehensive I was yesterday about trying out BDSM. Now look at you, I thought. You are smiling with glee now that you’ve found you like being dominant. Plus, the eagerness and excitement of Aunty Sheen had also emboldened me since yesterday. Just thinking about it was starting to make me hard again.

I shook my head and grinned before I stepped out of the bathroom. I walked into Aunt Sheen’s bedroom and found my shorts and Tee folded and neatly placed on her bed. I smiled again at aunt’s willingness to make things such extremely comfortable for me.

I felt energized as I ran up the stairs, taking two at a time and stopped at the doorway to the terrace on top of the stairs. It was slightly ajar instead of being locked from inside, as aunty usually kept the door locked when no one needed to go on the terrace.

“There you are! Come here, sweetheart.” Aunt Sheen extended her hand and called to me.

“I see you’ve been up from quite some time, huh?” I responded when I noticed Aunt Sheen had laid a comfortable carpet near the door. The terrace was immense, at least 1,500 sq ft with 3-feet high parapet walls running all along its boundary.

Aunt Sheen had laid out the carpet at the west wall of the terrace, facing away from the setting sun. Strangely, the weather was pleasant at this time as there was a soft, cool breeze blowing with the setting sun casting lovely lush colors on the sparse clouds in the sky above. The carpet had a tray kept in the middle, with a thermos of coffee and two huge coffee mugs. Also placed along the coffee was my packet of cigarettes and the lighter as well as the ash-tray from the stairs.

Aunt Sheen sat on the left side, with her back to the warm parapet wall and her shapely legs stretched out before her. She signaled me to sit to the right with a smile. I took a seat a couple of feet away from her, and sat with my back also resting against the wall.

“How are you feeling, Ali?” Aunt Sheen asked me as she poured me a mug of coffee.

“Great, aunty!” I replied with a grin. I was genuinely happy at everything that had transpired between Aunt Sheen and me since yesterday. Although Sheen aunty had taught me quite a lot of things about sex and had been submissive in bed ever since I remembered the events of the past day marked the beginning of a new aspect in our relationship. I knew that this was one of the major turning points and one of the most memorable two days of my life.

“I’m so glad to hear that, son.” Aunt Sheen said and smiled wide at me, looking happy that I actually liked everything she had asked me to do since yesterday. “You seen to have a natural knack for it, it seems.” She said before settling down back against the wall.

“Really?” I asked, now curious to know what she meant by that. I picked my mug of coffee and took a sip of the delicious, sweet drink and watched as Aunt Sheen flipped out a J from my cigarette packet.

Aunt Sheen grinned but didn’t reply. I watched her flick on the lighter and light the thick J expertly. Aunty took the first puff and held it in for a few more seconds before she slowly let the grey smoke slip out of her thin lips and vanish into thin air with the soft, cool evening breeze.

When Aunt Sheen didn’t explain but took another long puff on the J I shrugged my shoulders but smiled, happy to know that I performed better than my mature, experienced aunt’s expectations in something as new as bondage. It felt great knowing that I was able to satisfy my aunty in the way she wanted. I guessed it was my way of paying her back for all the things she had done for me ever since I was small.

I looked up and noticed the sun was still quite some time from setting behind the horizon. The sky directly overhead was littered with blobs of patterned clouds that were lit with mesmerizing hues of pink and orange.

I slipped out my cell phone from my pocket. I didn’t bother checking the screen and switched on the camera. Although it was one of the earlier Android phones the camera quality was pretty good for the time. I began to click some pics, trying to capture the beautiful clouds overhead aflame against the darkening sky. I then decided to get some pics of the actual sunset behind and stood up and walked a few steps back. I didn’t want anyone from the family to catch me smoking on the terrace, that too with Aunt Sheen! That would be a complete disaster.

By this time, Aunt Sheen slowly poured herself a half-mug of coffee. She leaned back against the wall, taking sips of the piping-hot coffee and looking at me, smiling. Soon though aunty stood up, supporting herself on the wall, clearly feeling the buzz from the strong J she was smoking. She walked slowly and stood to my side.

I was scrolling through the pics I had just taken when I felt Aunt Sheen passing me the J after the second puff and took it. I took the first puff and inhaled deep. I immediately felt the strong stuff hit me. I closed my eyes and let the smoke slip out very slowly through my nostrils. When I opened my eyes, the contrast between the purple sky and the flaming orange clouds was extremely vivid.

I held my phone in my right hand and took another puff, staring at the blood-red sun that was now nearly at the horizon. The sky seemed lit with a thousand different shades of red and orange now and I felt the moment to be surreal. I was soon lost in the extraordinary scenery in front of me and didn’t even notice when I smoked the last puff on the J.

“Whoa!” I exclaimed when I felt aunty grab my balls suddenly. My head was buzzing and I was feeling horny after having had a refreshing sleep. “You want my cock so soon?” I turned my head and looked at Aunt Sheen to my left.

“I need your cock all the time, Ali.” Aunt Sheen replied.

“Then take it.. Slut!” I said without even realizing, clearly stoned by now.

However, I was pleased to see Aunt Sheen grin and without a word she began to unbutton the front of her black Burqa. The loose garment billowed open and revealed her nude, curvy body underneath.

“Wow!” I exclaimed when I saw she was completely nude underneath. “I guessed right!” I said and laughed out loud.

I was even more amazed to notice that Sheen aunty had recently put lotion on her body. The nutty aroma and her shiny dark body confirmed it as she stripped off and threw her Burqa on the carpet.

“Ooohh.. You look so sexy, aunty!” I growled when I saw Aunt Sheen boldly standing completely naked on the terrace. The low light from the sun behind her made her dark body stand out starkly in contrast.

“That’s because I feel sexy, son.” Sheen aunty grinned and replied before she took a step closer to me and went on her knees. She slipped down my shorts in a flash and made me step out of them. I felt the cool breeze brush against my cock and my heightened senses made the feeling even lovelier.

“Aaahh!” I sighed loudly when Aunty Sheen cupped my heavy balls in her warm, soft hands. Her expert fondling soon woke my dick and I felt it begin to rise. I watched intently as Aunt Sheen locked her eyes with mine and bent low.

First, she brushed the thick head of my semi-erect cock gently over her thin lips, then over her soft cheeks before she placed my long, thick dick flat over her face. Her chin was resting against my balls while her lips kissed the extreme base of my shaft.

“Yes..” I mumbled, loving the way Sheen aunty softly squeezed the base of my cock between her lips. She then lowered her head and began to lick my scrotum. I liked to keep my pubes shaved so aunt’s wet lips were feeling sensational over my heavy ball-sack. Needless to say, my cock was erect within a couple of minutes of Aunty Sheen’s dedicated cock-worship.

The sun was now completely set and it was nearly dark outside. However the dim light was sufficient for me to make out Aunt Sheen’s dark and lovely body starkly against the light-colored carpet she knelt on.

“Oh.. suck it, mom!” I moaned softly, unable to bear having my cock teased anymore.

“Oh yeah!” I exhaled in agreement and closed my eyes as soon as I felt Aunt Sheen’s thin, tight lips wrap around the thick head of my dick. I placed a hand on her shoulder and began to softly thrust my large cock deeper into aunt’s waiting mouth. I noticed Aunt Sheen had put her arms behind her back like a perfect submissive slut. I was pleased at this because it meant I could make her suck me however I wanted.

“Aaack!” Aunt Sheen gagged a bit as felt my thick, throbbing cock hit the back of her throat.

“Wow!” I exclaimed in amazement when I realized aunty had taken over half my long, thick dick in her mouth without needing much help. This was a good sign as it showed that aunty had probably gotten used to the thickness and length of my young cock after almost a year.

“Aackk!.. Aacck! Aaahh… cckk!” Aunt Sheen began to gag harder though when I pushed my cock even deeper into her mouth. I felt the head push against the opening to her throat.

“Oh!” I had to exclaim when Aunt Sheen’s throat involuntarily clasped around my thick cock buried deep in her warm mouth. However I didn’t relent because aunt did not try pushing me away and kept her hands firmly clasped behind her back.

“Aacck! Aarhh.. Aaack! Aaahh..!” Aunt Sheen’s mouth was making loud gagging sound as I pushed the thick head of my throbbing cock into her small throat. Aunt Sheen was showing impressive restraint despite having my cock pushed constantly deeper into her mouth.

“Aaah.. hunh.. hunh.. Aahh…” Aunt Sheen began to gasp and moan when I finally pulled the length of my cock from within her warm, tight mouth. The way her warm wet mouth and her tight throat felt on my hard cock made me feel the climax coming closer. I looked up and noticed the sky was now completely dark. The clouds silently and swiftly rolled beneath the stars which twinkled overhead.

I had to stop and catch my breath. I was also trying to delay my orgasm. I wanted to make this moment last longer so I sucked in a few deep breaths.

Toyed at Work Desk

“Come on, let’s go down.” I said simply before bending down and grabbing my shorts and the smoking paraphernalia. I didn’t wait to see if aunty was following me because I heard her slipping on her flip-flops and hurrying after me.

As I walked downstairs I had a clear idea of what I wanted to do. As soon as I stepped down the last step in the kitchen I turned around and looked at Aunt Sheen, who stood a couple of stairs above me.

“Go and get your vibrator.” I said before I walked to the drawing room. I stripped off my Tee in the dining hall and kept my clothes, along with the cigarette packet and lighter, on the couch.

Walking into the dark, small room I switched on the hidden lighting, making the small room glow with a golden ambient light. Then I walked to the large desk on the right. It was a large wooden antique with numerous drawers on both sides. A wide bookshelf was nailed above the desk at face level. The desk was now almost empty with only a calendar and some paperweights on it. Aunt Sheen’s laptop was also plugged and kept to one side. This is where she would usually manage her successful herbs and spices business from home. I sat down on the plush, black leather-clad armchair that belonged to my dead uncle and waited.

Aunt Sheen entered the room after several minutes. She was completely nude, except for the ropes around her wrists and ankles as well as the high heels and leather belt, just like earlier. Aunty had also put on light makeup, with a gleaming gold lip-gloss and matching eye-shadow. She also carried the powerful, pink-colored 6-inch vibrator in her hand.

“Nice!” I said and grinned in appreciation, feeling my wet cock twitch noticeably at her slutty outfit. Aunt Sheen smiled wide and pushed out her heavy, bare chest out proudly. Although I hadn’t told Aunt Sheen what I intended to do, I could still see the gleam of excitement in her eyes as she looked down at me, sat on her deceased husband’s chair.

“Get over here, slut.” I whispered to her and aunty immediately stepped close to me. I stood up and cupped her dark, voluptuous boobs gently in my hands.

“Mmmhmm.“ Aunt Sheen moaned and closed her eyes when I first began to gently rub the underside of her soft, large breasts. “Oh!” She exclaimed when I suddenly clamped her nipples and squeezed hard without warning.

I could feel my thick cock getting aroused from its semi-erect state. I was desperate to fuck Aunty but I wanted to make this a memorable moment for her too.

“This is where uncle used to work so hard, right?” I asked as I let go of her lovely boobs and stepped behind her.

“Yes, sir.” Aunt Sheen replied softly, in a demure tone.

“And this is where you work now?” I asked, looking at her mature, nude body unashamed and standing before me.

“Then this is where you’ll get fucked too.” I said before I nudged her gently in the back.

Aunt Sheen smiled and nodded as she walked to the desk without a word. Standing behind her, I watched as Sheen’s enormous, dark ass cheeks swayed up and down with each step. The lotion on her dusky body made her curvy, lovely body glow with a golden light. She stopped as she reached the desk, waiting for my next order.

“Put the vibrator on the desk and lean over.” I said softly, slowly stepping closer to her lovely, dark back. Aunt Sheen obeyed immediately and kept the vibrator at one end of the desk. She then bent from her waist and leaned over the desk, resting herself on her hands.

“No. Stretch out your arms to the sides and get lower.” I said in a commanding tone. Aunt Sheen didn’t waste time and complied immediately.

“Good.” I said once aunty was standing with her upper body resting completely on the desk. I walked to her left and undid the rope from her smooth, shapely arms. I stretched the other end and tied it firmly to the front legs of the desk. I moved to the other side and tied her right arm to the desk in the same way. I stepped behind her now.

“Spread your legs as wide as you can.” I ordered her softly but firmly. Again, Aunt Sheen complied without a word. I saw her spread out her legs. She managed to spread them nearly 4 feet apart in her high heels.

“That’s good.” I said and Aunt Sheen maintained the stance. I knelt by her left leg and undid the length of rope wrapped loosely around her thick, firm calves. Once I had firmly tied the rope around the rear left leg of the desk I stepped over to the other side and did the same with her right foot. I took a step back and checked my work.

“Not bad for an amateur.” I thought to myself when I saw my mature, slutty aunt bent over her (and hubby’s) work desk, with her legs spread out like a whore and her enormous round ass exaggerated in that stance. This time I definitely felt my semi-erect cock becoming harder.

I plopped down on the comfortable chair again and rolled it over to the desk. Aunt Sheen’s sexy, mature large butt was now right in front of my face. I pulled the chair as close as I could to Aunt Sheen’s hot, huge ass and grinned at the thing I had in mind for her.

“Mmmhhmm.” Aunty moaned when she felt my warm hands caress her large, round booty softly. I placed my palms on her tremendous butt and slid them all over. I was trying to grab handfuls of her soft, slick booty and all I managed to do was slip and slide my hands over her lovely, round globes. Aunt Sheen moaned from time to time, clearly loving the sensation of having her huge mature ass cheeks massaged hard. I believe her immobilizing restraints made her feel ultimately submissive and she enjoyed having me play with her slick, soft buttocks.

Her legs were stretched quite wide apart and I could barely see her dark, thick cunt a few inches in front of my face.

“Yeah, oh yes..” I heard Aunt Sheen moan encouragingly when my palms finally slipped between her enormous ass cheeks and rest on her pussy. By now, my palms her slick with the heavy lotion she had slathered over her curvy body.

“Aah…. Yeah!” Aunt Sheen moaned a little louder as my fingertips grazed deliberately over her large, moistened labia.

“Yesss, oh yess..!” Aunty moaned even louder when I rubbed my thumb gently over her dark, swollen clitoris. I wiped my right hand over my thighs to remove the slick lotion.

“I think you’re ready now.” I said, without elaborating further and reached out for the vibrator to my right.

The thin, cylindrical thing felt a bit heavy in my hand because of the powerful motor it hid underneath. I had seen Aunty use the vibrator very rarely ever since she had ordered the set of sex toys online a few months back. I have seen her using only the huge, black dildo to toy her cunt. She would only use the vibrator when she was either very desperate for relief or when she wanted to cum a lot.

“Ohhh..” Aunty exclaimed loudly as soon as the thrumming vibrator touched her thick, moist pussy lips. I could feel the powerful vibration of the dildo in my entire forearm and wondered how extreme the vibration would feel on Aunt Sheen’s sensitive, thick clit.

“Aaaiii….Aaaahhhh!” I got my answer when Aunty let out a muffled scream which turned into a low, soft growl as I touched the tip of her vibrator firmly on her prominent clit.

“Ooohh…. Oh God!” Aunt Sheen continued to groan and soon her body began to tremble. She was struggling in her bonds, trying to move away from the pleasant but extremely powerful vibration right on her clit.

“Oh shit! Ohhhhh!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed loudly when I slipped a finger in her now-wet cunt. It slid right in her hot, wet cunt and I could immediately feel the vibrations from her toy through the G-spot I had begun fingering.

“Ohh… Aaahhh.. Aaahh.. Aaahh. Mmmmm….” Aunt Sheen moaned and groaned louder now and I realized she was nearing climax. I remembered it had been a long time since she had had an orgasm and figured she would cum fast. I held the vibrator like a wand from behind and held it tightly against her clit. Despite aunty struggling and shoving her ass forward unsuccessfully I held the vibrator right between her sweet, thick thighs. I was fingering her G-spot with a crooked finger buried deep in her wide, mature cunt.

“Oh, I am gonna cummm…” Aunt Sheen mewled softly before her entire body began to shake hard.

“Aaaahhhh…. Aaarggghhh… Aaaaahhh.. God!” Aunt Sheen swore and moaned so loud I was afraid that someone might hear us then realized there was no one else in the whole building.

“Aaahhh…” Aunt Sheen moaned again and again as I didn’t relent my fingering even when her juiced trickled down my palm. “Aaahh! Aaahhh! Aaaahhh…. Ooohhhh! Ohh… shiiiit….”

I was relentless and kept the vibrator firmly on her slippery wet clit from below while other hand was buried till my knuckles and was rubbing her extremely sensitive G-spot roughly. I could clearly hear the sloshing sound coming from her cunt as I thrust my forefinger in and out of her slippery cunt faster and faster.

“Mmmm… mmm…. Mmm…” Now aunt’s loud groans had turned into moaning through clenched teeth. She now rested her upper body completely over the table for support because her knees had buckled with the intensity of her first orgasm. I found aunty was even pushing her wide, thick ass back and forth to match the thrust of my finger in her juicy, wet pussy.

I was feeling my left arm going numb from the fast thrusts I made to finger aunt’s slick wet cunt while I could hardly keep the vibrator on her clit as she moved her hips faster and faster. I knew it wouldn’t be long before her sensitive clit and G-spot finally made her climax again. I was proven right in the next couple of minutes.

“Ohhhhhhh…. Fuckkkk!” I heard aunty exclaim quite loudly before her curvy, soft body began shaking uncontrollably. The same moment I felt my left hand getting bathed with hot, wet juices as Aunt Sheen squirted harder than ever before. Luckily, I moved the chair back a few inches just in time to miss the stream of her pussy juice spurting out her hot, orgasming cunt.

“Ohhh fuck! Ooohhh God! Ahhhhhh….” Aunt Sheen groaned loudly as her body trembled hard with intense waves of orgasms again and again. I wanted to make sure I dried out the juice from her body just the way she willingly sucked my cock for my semen.

“There. That should satisfy you for a while, slut.” I said with a wide grin, looking amazed at the amount of juices her pussy had spurted out all over the tiled floor. It looked like a mug-full of water had pooled on the floor and gleamed distinctly in the golden ambient light.

Aunt Sheen’s softly trembling body soon caught my attention and I gazed mesmerized at her soft and enormous ass cheeks quivering noticeably with her thick legs tied firmly apart.

I was almost ready to shove my now-erect cock deep into her slick, hot cunt and ram it till I came deep inside but decided against it when I felt the considerable sweat I had worked up.

“Whoa!” I finally exhaled. “You come like a fountain, slut.” I said and laughed out loud along with aunty.

“It had been over 4 hours since I had last climaxed.” Aunt Sheen reminded me.

Although she couldn’t see me I nodded my head and stood up from the chair. I went about untying the knots around the feet of the desk and soon released Aunt Sheen from her bondage.

“Ooww… Ooohhh… God!” Aunt Sheen groaned as she managed to pull her spread legs together finally. It took a few more seconds of struggling before she pushed herself upright from the desk. I could see her thick body heaving with heavy breaths as she finally turned around to face me.

“That was just awesome, baby!” Aunt Sheen gushed before she reached out and suddenly caught my still-erect dick in her sweaty hands.

Kinky Anal Under Shower

“Whoa! Let’s have a shower. I’m feeling very hot.” I said, before tossing the vibrator on the chair and walking to the bathroom. I could hear the click-clacks of her high heels as she slowly but surely followed behind me.

Walking through the hallways from the kitchen into the bathroom, I stepped in the shower and sighed audibly with the cool water bathing my hot skin. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the way the water streamed out hard and pelted my bare body and cooled it down almost instantly.

Soon, I sensed Aunt Sheen stepping through the open bathroom door. I didn’t open my eyes as she made her way to the shower area. She had sensibly removed her high heels and walked barefoot in the bathroom.

“Mmmhhmm…” I moaned and nodded my head as Aunt Sheen stepped close behind me and I felt her thick warm arms wrap around me.

“Yes..” I managed to say out loud as Aunt’s hand slid down and caught my slowly deflating cock in her soft hands. I stepped back and leaned forward, resting my forehead against the cool, wet tiles of the bathroom as the cold water dripped down and made aunt’s strokes even better on my cock.

However, as soon as my cock became completely erect aunty I was disappointed to feel her release my cock. Soon, though I felt her catch my cock with a new grip. I opened one eye slowly and peeked to see Aunt Sheen kneeling behind me. Her thick thighs were placed right between my feet which were spread wide enough.

“Oh! Ohh, yeah!” I exclaimed before moaning out loudly when Aunt Sheen touched my anus with the tip of her warm, wet tongue. I loved having my sensitive anus played with. Licking and tenderly touching it made my cock extremely hard. Aunt Sheen had been the one to do that some time ago and knew exactly when to do what.

“Oh God!” I moaned again as aunt’s grip tightened on my wet hard cock and she began jerking it expertly. At the same time, aunty had her face in my butt and her lips and tongue were teasing and playing with my asshole. The two sensations combined made me feel as if I would orgasm soon.

“Ohhh.. Wait.” I moaned and said before turning around. Aunt Sheen looked up at me through the droplets that dropped from the fixed overhead shower.

“I wanna fuck you.” I growled and bent down. Catching her shoulders I spun her around on her knees. Aunt Sheen understood and immediately assumed a position on her hands and knees under the shower. I looked as the streams of water dripped on her dark, wet skin and stream down the folds and creases of her thick body. I could feel my wet cock throbbing as it stood at complete attention.

I didn’t waste much time and immediately knelt on my knees, close behind aunty. I grabbed my wet, thick dick with one hand and placed my knees firmly inside her knees on the cold and wet bathroom floor.

“Spread your ass cheeks, you whore.” I growled loud this time, ordering my aunt in a firm tone.

Aunt Sheen had to bend low and place her forehead on the bathroom floor before she could reach behind and grab each of her enormous, round and wet ass cheeks. She kept a firm hold on her heavy buttocks and spread them as wide as she could. The bathroom light was enough for me to make out her dark, clenched asshole. It winked at me as Aunt Sheen took deep breaths and waited for my next move.

“Aaaiiiii!” Aunty screamed out very loudly. I had slipped the thick head of my huge cock roughly in her tight anus. I could tell that Aunt Sheen instinctively wanted to move away from the stinging dick head in her asshole but the small step of the shower area prevented her from moving.

“Aah..Yeah!” I moaned and then exclaimed as I pushed another inch of my slippery wet cock deeper into her butt hole.

“Ooohh.. Ooowww! Fuck!” Aunt Sheen moaned and cursed as I steadily pushed in my thick cock deeper into her tight asshole. “Oh God! That’s so.. Aaahh…. Shit!” Aunt Sheen stammered and grunted as I kept pushing my slick, thick wet cock almost all the way in her narrow rectum.

“Oh fuck!” I exhaled and rested for a couple of seconds before I began pulling my hard, wet cock from her anus.

“Ooowww… Ooohh… no…” I heard Aunt Sheen moan dejectedly as she thought I had decided against fucking her ass.

“Oooohhh!!!!” Aunt Sheen screeched hard and her entire body trembled as I slid my huge dick all the way in her tight rectum without a warning. I felt the tight lips of her asshole clasp around the shaft as I began thrusting it in and out.

“Aaah! Aah! Aahh! Ooohhh! Ooohh God! Fuck! Ohhh!” Aunt Sheen’s groans turned into cursing out loud and her grunting reverberated within the wide walls of her spacious bathroom. I was steadily increasing my rhythm and my hips made a wet smacking sound every time my crotch crashed against her soft, thick and wet thighs.

“Oh! Oh! Ohh! Ohh! Shit! Ohhh God!” Aunt Sheen’s grunts increased in intensity as I increased the pace of my thrusts. I loved the way her tight asshole gripped my thick cock in a steady O-grip as it delved deep, in and out of her rectum. I was mesmerized by the way her wet, huge ass cheeks jiggled and rippled when my crotch slammed against her buttocks.

SMACK!

“Ooow! Ohh! Ohhh! Uhnnn! Uuuhhhh!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed loudly when I spanked her right ass cheek hard with the palm of my hand. The softness and the water made her dark, wet and wobbling ass cheeks hypnotic for me.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Oww! Ooow! Ooowww! Shit! I’m coming!” Aunt Sheen exclaimed loudly with every spank that landed on her thick, wet ass cheeks but she screamed out louder the next instant when she announced she was nearing orgasm.

I was amazed to know that Aunt Sheen could also climax from only having her asshole fucked. Earlier, her cunt, clit or boobs needed to be played with when we had anal sex for her to orgasm. However, this seemed the first time that my slutty aunt was going to climax from only anal fucking.

“Aaaiiii…. Oooohhhhh… Gooooodddd!” Aunt Sheen’s groans turned hoarse and her entire body began to convulse as the first wave of orgasm hit her. At the same instant, her tight asshole became even tighter and squeezed the base of my cock which was buried deep in her rectal canal.

“Uunnhh.. Unnhh.. Aaarrgghhh!” I grunted a few times before moaning loudly myself and almost collapsed on Aunt Sheen’s bare back as I felt the first streak of semen finally spurt out from my cock after what seemed like eternity.

I could feel her orgasm making her asshole wink close and this made it squeeze the base of my thick cock frequently, which in turn made my cum spurt out harder and harder. I felt my whole body tremble each time my throbbing, wet cock squirted thick, hot steams of cum deep in my aunt’s rectum.

Our moans and grunted echoed around her huge bathroom for over a minute before Aunt Sheen managed to move sideways and my semi-erect cock popped out of her fucked anus with an audible sound. Aunt Sheen was too exhausted with the number of intense orgasms she had experienced in the past couple of hours and lay nude on the bathroom floor.

I sighed loudly and sat back on my feet. I was able to finally open my eyes and watched the water from the shower overhead mixing with my white semen and streak out from between her huge, wet ass cheeks. I shook my head and struggled as I stood up and stepped over her.

I let the water fall over my messy dick before falling down on my aunty as she lay prone on the bathroom floor between my feet. I stood watching the last drops of semen finally drip out and mix with the water droplets before falling down on Aunt Sheen’s dark, wet tummy.

“Oh.. clean it good.” I sighed and said when Aunt Sheen sat up and grabbed at my cock.

“I always do.” I heard her say and giggle before her warm mouth engulfed my semi-erect cock and I felt her tongue coaxing the last drops of cum out of my cock head. Her hands cupped my balls from below and she would gently squeeze it, in time with the small spasms that racked me with the last waves of orgasm. The overly sensitive head of my cock seemed to be on fire as aunt’s soft, wet tongue stroked it from below.

Even when my cock lost its hardness and became flaccid Aunt Sheen kept sucking on it. She tightened her lips just behind the head of my cock and played her tongue all over it. Finally, she let go of my cock with a popping sound, almost the same sound her asshole had made when my cock slipped out of it earlier.

When I finally opened my eyes, Aunt Sheen had a smile on her face and looked me straight in the eye.

“That was the first time I’ve cum from only anal fuck, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said, finally affirming what I suspected. “Oh my God! That was one of the things I had always wanted to find out, you know.” She gushed as she said this.

“I knew it!” I said, in half jest as she stood up and hugged me tight. Her wet voluptuous boobs pressed hard against me and her dripping crotch rubbed against my thighs as she squeezed me to her. I hugged her back and she held me for some time before moving away and reaching for the soap.

I remember after aunty bathed me it was nearly 9 in the evening. I realized I had my exam early in the morning tomorrow so I wanted to get back home and do some last-minute preparations. The shower had refreshed me and the intense physical efforts of the day had made me hungry. I had wrapped a towel around my waist and waited for my body to get dry before I could wear my shorts and Tee again. Soon, Aunt Sheen came to the dinner table where I sat watching TV, waiting for her to have her shower.

Dressed in only a long, loose blue-colored Tee shirt Aunt Sheen had served dinner quickly and we ate and discussed the events of the day. She was practically blushing as she confessed the best and better moments. I heard in amazement as she described in detail every single thing that she had especially loved.

However, she had a last surprise in store for me.

After dinner was over I wore my clothes and was about to step out of the main door to her apartment when Aunt Sheen said she had arranged for us to go to Pune at the end of next week. She quickly told me how Dee’s college vacations were finally starting and we could do with a change of scenery.

My summer vacations were going to start immediately after my last exam tomorrow. So when aunty told me that she would tell my folks she wanted to take me to bring back Dee from Pune I was excited immediately.

I was feeling aroused and grinned to myself when my mind whirred with the possibilities of such a trip.

That is when Aunt Sheen, I and Dee had a week full of fun in Pune, without the fear of anyone recognizing us at all. But that’s a story for another time.

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