I began to stroke holding on to her waist while admiring the two fine halved of her ass end...when my groin met the back of her legs a wave of adipose...tissue beneath her alabaster hued skin move up to her waist and was soon followed by another and another. My, what a show I was seeing. She rocked back and forth too increasing the force of my strokes, I was so turned on! Then out of the corner of my eye I noticed our reflection in her big dresser mirror near the bed...now it seemed I was. So let’s get into the story this is the real incident which happened with me. This is my first story in Indian sex stories please forgive me if there are any mistakes. This story tells about how I had sex with my aunt Indira. This is a real life experience so it’s actually quite long as I have described each and every incident with detailed description. So bear with me friends..One weekend my parents planned to visit my native place who are in belgaum around 250 Km from there. I am very bored. We had often discussed trying a naturist holiday but somehow had never plucked up the courage to book one. Maybe a single visit would let us try it and then if we liked it go for a full nude experience?On the way there Anne chattered non-stop about this and that. I don’t know really, I was totally caught up with my imagination and what I thought might happen once we got there. I must admit I was getting quite aroused just thinking about the possibilities and had quite an erection as we pulled. He was going to come soon, I could feel it and hear it in how he was breathing. I pulled away slightly and gripped his hip, and got it. He stopped moving, letting me take control, and I moved further out so just his tip was inside me. I squeezed him and moved back and forth slowly, not taking all him again yet. I wanted to tease him like he’d teased me.It seemed to be working. He was breathing deeper and making small noises in his throat, still not moving at all other than his fingers, which he.