It all started with the washing. Doing laundry was never something he enjoyed...but recently he had discovered a very compelling reason to be interested in it's finer points. His aunt, a widow at the tender age of 31 and looking every bit as beautiful when she married his mother's brother 5 years back was giving him laundry lessons. Although there was an efficient washing machine at home, his aunt told him it was always better to take care of delicate fabric by washing them by hand. During these lessons, every time she bent down he could see her prominent boobs catch the sun's light and glow like globes of pleasure they were. He would watch fascinated, wondering if he would ever work up the courage to do something about getting a hand and a mouth to those luscious mountains. Then one day, the opportunity presented itself, he sneaked up behind her and held her and before she could react he started to play with her boobs a little violently, getting a good squeeze and a tweak of the nipple even before she knew what was happening.
She squealed in surprise.
"What are you doing?"
"I have wanted to do that for the longest time" he replied
"Really? What else have you wanted to do?"
He couldn't believe his ears. he had expected to be reprimanded...maybe even smacked across the face...but this rather libertine enquiry was the last thing he expected still not sure he reached for her boobs again she moved away quickly
"No! Not so easy...you'll have to earn these beauties"
"What?"
"You go wait in your room and I'll join you soon enough for you to find out. Go on I have to get the washing done or your mother will be cross"
I hurried into the house and waited in my room with a raging hard on for company.
She came into the room ten minutes later sending my pulse soaring.
"So you have something you want to show or do you want to just see?"
"Can i also touch?"
"Let's see about that"
She came closer and i could smell the sickly sweet smell of detergent. Reaching out she rubbed his dick from the outside... not long enough but couple of gentle tugs that promised a lot. He was ready to explode at the briefest of contact
She leaned forward on the bed and whispered into his ear, "shall I take off my clothes or will you rip them off me?"
He didn't answer her but reached out and yanked her blouse off...the beauties were revealed...he immediately reached out for them
"No! Not yet...remember I told you'll have to earn them?
"Yeah," so what do i have to do?" he was ready to do almost anything. The fact that he was tantalizingly close to getting access to the body he had been fantasizing for the last three years of his life was worth reckless subjugation"
"Get all my clothes off first" she knew she had the power to get her way, but she also wanted this and the sight of his excited and greedy face was getting her juices flowing too.
He agreed readily and removed her sari till she was down to only her panties...he pulled it tight around her pussy and fingered the clit from the outside
"ahhhhh!"
He grabbed both the ends and tore the flimsy piece of clothing off her.Her pubic hair all scraggly was covering a slightly wet pussy. He dived in head first and lapped up the flowing juices...paying vigorous attention to her clit with his tongue
"mmmm...."
She pulled him up...he reached up and kissed her still dripping of her cum...asking him to kneel above her head she moved him into position...she pulled his briefs down and his dick fell out and up, sitting up partially she pulled forward and licked the edge of his dick.
It started twitching in anticipation. But there was nothing hurried about what was about to happen...she put her tongue out and touched the very tip with it...he was tempted to hold her still and shove it in but he held back
She caressed his balls and looked up with a smile..."like it?"
He was about to explode at the titillation..."ah yeah!"
