Hey there! I'm Aakash, and today I will tell you story that happened in my life. Because it's a big story, I'll divide the story into four parts.
Everybody has secrets they carry to their graves, and I am no different. My mom died when I was just a baby and from that time my dad single handedly raised me, for me he is nothing less than a hero. But there is only one problem, he is a cheater. My dad has a secret affair with his sister-in-law. Before going any further let me introduce you guys with my aunt or with whom my dad is cheating. My aunt's name is Joshna Biswas, she is 36 years old traditional Indian housewife who is very kind and has a genial personality. She never let me feel the absence of a mother but when I learned about her secret everything changed. I am not sure when it all started, but I found it in 2014.
I was awakened by a loud thunder sound; I quickly turned on the lights, but the lights were out. I look through the window and saw it was raining cats and dogs. Although I am 18 years old, I cannot sleep in the dark. The idea of sleeping in the dark all alone makes me feel agitated. Therefore, I decided to spend the night with my dad in his room. I quickly get out of my bed and carefully navigated my way in the dark. The loud sound of thunder was drowned out by cold howling winds. In that darkness my only source of light was the lightning. Suddenly in the flash of lightning I saw my dad's bedroom door was open. I slowly walked towards the door and stopped when I heard her voice. I heard Joshna auntie telling dad to close the door. I cannot remember what exactly he said but dad did not listen to her and insisted her to open her mouth. I was confused and curious at the same time and without thinking twice I walked in my dad's room.
There in the dark I was standing like a blind man; loud howling of wind and rain had covered my footsteps. They were completely unaware of my presence as they talked. My aunt started laughing loudly, I never heard her laugh like that. My aunt always spoke in a soothing soft voice. In my opinion, she always feigned her laughs, maybe what I heard in the dark was her real laugh. It didn't make sense to me why she was laughing like that, but soon after I heard squeaking noises and a few seconds later dad opened the window beside the bed. Strong gust of cold and wet win blew into the room. Now dad was laughing, and I heard my auntie telling him that he was a naughty man. In a playful tone my dad told he will ride the horsy. I heard thumping noise and then it started. I could hear Joshna auntie making slurping sounds.
It was clear that she was sucking on something and on the other hand my dad was saying, 'O! Ya! Yes! Lick it baby! You do the best.' While my eighteen-year-old mind knew exactly what was happening, my heart was acting as if everything was fine. Suddenly a bright light flashes from the window and felt on them. Lightning flashed for one second and in that small time gap I saw everything.
Dad and auntie were naked, dad was on top of her, and she was squeezing his dick in between her boobs. My dad's eyes were close, so he never saw me, and Joshna auntie was focusing on holding his boobs with her hands. My heart bit raised, and I rushed out of there room, like before they could not hear my footsteps.
That night I could not sleep, all I could remember that my dad was doing something nasty with auntie. The next morning, I felt out of focus and zoned out. At the breakfast table, dad was reading the newspaper and auntie was serving coffee. Auntie smiled at me and said, 'Good morning, Aakash!' My face turned red as our eyes locked. Suddenly, I began recalling previous night event and fled in shame.
Grandma is very strict with auntie because of her body. Joshna auntie is a milf, her cup size is E and somehow her boobs are super tight. Dad compliments her boob by calling them "pillows of paradise." She has a fine slim waist with perfect heart shape ass with a small mole on her right ass cheek. Besides having a light brown silky skin, she also has long black hair. My insecure grandma makes her wear sarees all the time because churidars reveal too much of her breasts. Nobody has control over their looks, shape, or size. Just because auntie has a sexy body, and her boobs are big that does not mean she is some kind of slut.