Being my first story their might be many mistakes so please neglect it. It is a lot tragic story and without boring you guy’s more let us move towar...s the story…I was for a vacation to my native place somewhere in Gujarat, though we are much literate family but still an orthodox one i.e. in simpler words we are necessary to keep respect to our elders, mind our words etc. My aunt Dipal was in mid of her masters that time and also was a part time dance teacher, she was a bit fat with a figure is. Now I was not in control of my senses. I was not the same guy anymore. Now even she couldn’t resist and caught hold of the bed sheet and started moaning loudly. She said “I forgive you. Now leave me you are hurting me.”I said “I don’t want to be forgiven and stood up turned her around and tore her top off. I took off her bra and now her boobs to me were like bones to hungry dogs. Huge boobs and those erect nipples, who could resist that.I grabbed her left boob with one hand with a very tight. I reach up squeezing your breast one in each hand pinching your nipples , I slide in you. Light tiny strokes at first barely the head fully in Slowly working my whole shaft down to the balls. Then I pull back out putting just the head back in stroking steady and shallow. Then every dozen pumps or so I thrust in fully and hard.I start playing a game ten light shallow strokes then I pinch your nipples then nine short pumps and one deep hard one and I pinch. Then eight and two and a pinch.Then 7. Now it was me that was getting close. I flexed my pussy on his cock and he started to slid in and out of my in this spoon fashion. His hard on never went down, and now he was fucking me slower, more lovingly, twisting my nipples and stroking my cock as he rocked back and forth in my cunt.I was the one moaning and groaning this time. His slow fucking, and hand play was making me closer by the second. I told him to keep it up that I was going to cum. He pulled me to my knees with him on my back.