Chapter 3 Passionate Experiments

Chapter 3: The Passionate Experimentations

I woke up the next day to find myself sleeping alone in my auntie's marital bed with a rock-hard erect cock. I remembered the events of the night before, and I wanted to fuck my auntie again. So, I got up and went straight to the kitchen, where I found my auntie cooking breakfast. She was wearing a new saree and looked so radiant. She blushed when she saw me and looked down on the floor like a new bride. I went to her and hugged her, whispering, "I love you so much, my dearest auntie, and I will love you forever."

She would not look up to me, so I lifted her face and kissed her mouth slowly and sensually. Immediately, she responded to my kiss, and our tongues found each other as we exchanged our saliva.

I started to feel her back with my hand as her soft breast pressed against my chest. I pushed my erect cock into her abdomen. "You are so beautiful and the woman of my dreams."

I whispered into her ears as I brought my right hand to her left breast and cupped it at the same time, trying to rub her now erect nipples through her blouse and bra. Her breath quickened, and I sensed that she was getting very aroused as I whispered sweet terms of endearment to her while feeling her body and enjoying the sensations. I wanted to make love to her there and then, and she was responding very well as I started to remove the loose end of her saree and kiss her neck and between the visible part of her breast. Suddenly, the baby lying in the crib started to cry, and she broke the embrace to pick up the baby.

She sat down on the chair and, turning her back to me, she was freeing one of her breasts from the blouse and the bra. I went to her side as she was about to feed her nipple to the baby's mouth. She looked up to see me watching and blushed again. I knelt and freed her other breast. The puffy brown nipple of her breast sprang free, enveloped by a large aureole. Even though we had made love the night before, I had not examined her breast in detail, which I was now doing.

I felt her breast's texture and tautness, now swollen with milk. The nipple was drooping downwards. I put my head forward to suck on her left nipple, but she pushed me away. When I looked up, she turned her face away and told me that I had drained all her milk last night and that she had to feed her baby with powdered milk, so I should not feed on her milk. But I told her that I love the taste of her sweet breastmilk and that she should start feeding her baby with powdered milk or whatever I leave behind as I am now her lover, her breast, and the milk within now belongs to me. Saying this, I latched my lips to her nipple and started to suck.

She did not mind as she gasped loudly, and her milk flowed into my mouth at once. I savoured the taste of her sweet milk and started to drink. I cupped her breast in my hand as I sucked on one of her breasts while the baby sucked on the other. I sucked hard and drank all the milk that was jutting out of her nipple. At first, the flow was strong, but after some time, the breast on which I was sucking was getting empty, and the flow became a small trickle. When the breast on which the baby was sucking became empty, the baby started to cry. She was still hungry and wanted more. Auntie then playfully scolded me for emptying her milk and went to prepare powdered milk for the baby. She was putting her breast back into the bra and blouse when I told her to leave it open as I wanted to watch the breast sway along with her movement, but she would have none of it.

I waited until the baby had her full feed, settled back in her cradle, and played alone. I went to her side again, hugged and kissed my aunt, embracing her fully. She wanted to make love as much as I wanted, for she suggested that we go to her bedroom. In the bedroom, I started to slowly undress my aunt as we necked and felt each other's bodies. I wanted to see her naked as the previous night she was partially clothed. After her saree, blouse and bra were gone, I started to tug at the strings of her petticoat, but she asked me not to remove it as she was very shy about her body. So instead, I undressed entirely and stood before her with my erect cock standing straight up as she lay on the bed. When she saw my erect cock, she blushed again like a shy bride on the first night.

Then I insisted that I wanted to see her naked also and started to remove her petticoat. She protested again, saying that no one had seen her naked and that she was very shy of her body. I told her that at least their uncle must have seen her naked, but she told me that they never became naked even when they made love; at the most, her breasts would be free sometimes, and her uncle would only lift her dress and remove her panties.

I insisted that I want her naked and enjoy the act of making love to her like real lovers. She did protest but later gave way to my insistence, laying quietly with her eyes closed. When I removed her petticoat and then her panties, I could smell the distinct odour of her sex. When I looked up, her eyes were closed, and her face burned red from embarrassment. Her legs were close together tightly, and I could only see her thick pubic hair. So, I started to part her legs, but she pulled me to her in a tight embrace. I wanted to explore her body, but my cock would not allow me, as it wanted to enter her vagina. I kissed her on the mouth and tried to feel her vagina with my hand, but she kept pulling my hand away. I was determined to feel her sex, so I pushed her hand away and forcefully felt her vagina. First, I felt the smooth, slippery outer lips. I moved my fingers further inside and felt the velvety inner lips of her vagina. She was so wet and slippery.

Meantime, I was sucking hard on her left nipple, and a little breast milk was coming. I got on top of her at the same time. I took her hand and placed it on my cock, telling her to insert it. She guided me to her hole, and my cock went in smoothly. Oh, the feeling of her vagina as it wrapped itself around my cock was just exquisite, and words cannot describe the feeling. I started to pump in and out, and at the same time, I played with her breast, sucking her nipples or kissing her mouth or neck. She wrapped her arms around me in a lover's embrace as we fucked. She was moaning aloud now, unlike last night, as I increased the tempo.

My cock started to jerk as I neared orgasm, so I told her that I was going to come. "Oh, Varun, come, come inside me; I am also going to come", she cried out as we reached our orgasm, and I felt her vagina tighten around my cock as it jerked and erupted a fountain of semen shooting inside my aunt's womb.

Together, my aunt and I groaned and smacked our bodies against each other as we tried to keep our orgasmic frenzy. Finally, Auntie stopped her movements altogether as she regained control of her orgasm-wracked body, her cunt still blazing with the sensitive walls of her vagina pulsing slightly to force the final drops of cum out through the quivering pussy lips.

For some time, neither of us said anything as we breathed deeply and loudly, each lost in our thoughts. I thought that this time she did not worry about getting pregnant as my cock filled her womb with millions of potent sperm. After the orgasm, I rolled down from her, embraced her and told her, "Auntie, I love you so much, and I am so happy for having the privilege of losing my virginity to you. Now I know that I will love you forever".

She looked up at me and, with tears in her eyes, said, "Varun, I know it is wrong, and I should stop it, but I cannot because I love you too! I love you so much and feel I belong to you now, even though I am married to your uncle. I know this feeling is wrong, and I should have suppressed it when it started after you came to live with us, but I was so lonely and felt so good having you around.

I had never been this happy, and I had never known the real pleasures of making love until last night. Still, I fear the consequences if someone comes to know about us; I am so scared for you and your future. Though my fertile period was a couple of days back, I am still worried that I might get pregnant with your child. Oh, Varun, I am so happy, but at the same time, I am terrified. What is going to happen to us?"

So I replied, "Auntie, you know I love you more than anybody or anything, and I will always love you. Don't be afraid; I am with you, and together with our love, we can overcome all the obstacles. Even if you become pregnant, we can think of a way out. Maybe we can say it is uncle's child."

Varun, you don't understand," she confided. "Uncle only makes love to me once or twice a month, and his sperm isn't fertile. That's why we struggled for so many years before finally having our baby. He hadn't touched me in nearly a month, so if I were to get pregnant, it couldn't possibly be his child. Hopefully, I'm not and won't become pregnant, but promise me this stays between us. No one else can ever know."

I promised her that this would be our secret, and we have now become lovers, but only when we are alone; at all other times, I will behave like a good nephew. We continued the talk for some time, and as we talked, we felt each other's bodies. She told me that until the day she saw me masturbating, she never knew a cock could be so big, that she had never seen any adult cock before except that of uncle's, which was a minuscule compared to mine, that my cock filled up her vagina to the brim. She had never experienced such total fullness and felt our union was complete.

After some time, my cock became erect again as my hand roamed her body and fondled her breast. Auntie giggled and asked how I could become erect again so soon. She even told me that her uncle's cock was relatively small and that he had difficulty getting an erection. I asked her to touch my cock. She said no, so I took her hand and placed it on my cock. Tentatively she started to wrap her fingers around my cock and exclaimed, "Varun, it is so big and so long."

She seemed amazed and enthralled by my cock that she was handling it like a china doll, so I told her that she could handle it roughly, and she started to increase the pressure on my cock. I wanted to try cunnilingus, so I began to kiss my way down her body. First, I licked and sucked her breast and slowly her abdomen and then her belly button. When I started to wriggle my tongue inside her belly button, her breath became laboured. Slowly, I inched my way down to her pubic region. She became alarmed and started to say, " Varun, what are you doing?" at the same time, she began to pull me up to her, so I went up on top of her and told her that I wanted to lick and kiss every inch of her body including her vagina at which she baulked.

"How can you even think of such an act? I am so dirty down there, and it is full of our secretions!! I am smelling so bad, and it is so dirty!" She said and frowned. So, I explained that if I can kiss her mouth, then why not her lower lips, and the smell is exotic, and I want to taste her vaginal fluid. I explained that oral sex like this is one of the ways of enjoying our sexual pleasures. She scolded me for being dirty and even called me perverted, but I was not to be discouraged. I kept on telling her how much joy it would give both of us and that I would also love it if she took my cock in her mouth.

Finally, when she relented a bit, though not willingly, I started my journey down again, kissing and licking her body as I went down. I made sure that I played with her breasts and nipples for some time, as well as licking her belly button to raise her levels of excitement. When I reached her vagina, she kept her legs together tightly, so I had to pry it open.

As I parted her legs forcefully, her vagina opened first the outer lips, and then inside, I saw the inner lips, which were cringed, glistening with our juices opening up like a flower. The smell was strong, exotic, and oh so arousing that I thought my cock would erupt anytime. I saw my semen was leaking out of her hole. Auntie kept her eyes closed the whole time, and her body tensed.

I bent down and licked her outer vaginal lips, wiping the entire area with my lips first. The pungent smell of sex filled my nostrils. She tried to curl up and told me to stop trying to push my head away, but I had a firm grip on her, and her legs were on either side of my body, so she could not escape. Again I licked her vagina and covered the entire vagina with my lips as my tongue snaked out and played with the velvety inner lips. I tasted my semen along with her secretions. I pushed my tongue inside her vagina and was rewarded with a rich flow of our juices. I savoured the taste, which was slightly tangy and swallowed all our love juice. I rubbed her vagina with my face and licked her clitoris.

I flicked her clitoris with my tongue and sucked it slowly, encircling it with my lips. She started to moan and move her hips. Later on, she told me that although the thought of what I was doing to her down between her legs with my tongue was shameful and obscene, her nerves were ablaze with rising lust. She made no effort to prevent me from continuing to lick her there and give her this exquisite pleasure. Gone was the resistance; now she was accepting my mouth on her vagina and enjoying it. She started undulating her hips to get closer to my mouth, and suddenly, she started moaning out loud as she reached her orgasm in a very short time.

During her orgasm, a little bit of slimy clear liquid flowed out of her vagina, which I licked up, enjoying the sliminess in my mouth as it blended with my saliva. I continued sucking and licking her vagina, flicking her clitoris with my tongue or using my wet lips to play with it when she went to her second orgasm. This time, again, her fluid flowed out to my waiting mouth, and I licked it up. After her orgasm subsided, I got on top of her and pushed my cock inside her vagina. I watched as it slipped inside her hole, and her vagina enveloped me fully as I started to pump earnestly. Again, another orgasm hit her, and she clung to me, continuing to moan. I kissed her mouth, and our tongues encircled each other, exchanging the saliva flow from our mouths.

I kept up my rhythm as I rubbed her breast, sucking and licking her erect nipples. Her nipples were erect, and her breastmilk flowed into my eager mouth. I enjoyed the sweet taste of her milk and kept drinking from it even though the flow was just a trickle. I sucked her breast milk into my mouth and kissed her slowly, releasing her milk into her mouth. She eagerly sucked it from my mouth and drank it all when another orgasm hit her. She twisted her mouth away as she moaned and thrashed about. She lifted her legs and entwined them around me, trying to get my cock deep inside her vagina. Now I fucked her like a demon, building the sensations higher and higher. This sensation was unbelievable; it was several orders of magnitude higher than I had experienced before, and briefly, I wondered if I could stand the incredible feelings that spread out from my groin and wracked my body!

I was also reaching my orgasm, so I cried out that I was coming. She cried back and told me to go inside her and fill her up. As my cock erupted, she touched another orgasm again, and she almost fainted. I felt that my whole being had turned into liquid fire and was flowing out of my prick into my auntie's womb; nothing existed except my wildly pulsing cock inside my auntie's spasming vagina; a sense of being one coupled us; our arms and legs intertwined, nephew's cock up auntie's vagina, and I knew that I had just experienced the ultimate sexual ecstasy in my auntie's arms.

She stirred under me, lifting her legs off me; I was so happy I knew that she was mine now. After I rolled down from her, she just lay there listlessly, too tired from all the orgasms she had just had. In a whisper, she asked me to massage her, so I rose and began stroking her body. Later, she confessed that each orgasm had been more intense than the last, and as the final wave overcame her, her entire body trembled uncontrollably. She explained that this was why she had asked for the massage--she had never experienced it.

She admitted that throughout her married life, she had never achieved orgasm during sex; the only times she reached climax were when she pleasured herself, which left her feeling guilty and ashamed afterwards. I reassured her, promising that from now on, she would experience all the pleasure she wanted with me. As we lay together, the cries of the baby from the other room interrupted our moment, abruptly ending our union. The baby, as always, had impeccable timing.

I got up, went to the bathroom to brush and freshen up, and then bathed before heading to the kitchen. Auntie had finished preparing breakfast and asked if I wanted any. I told her I'd have it with her. She explained I'd have to wait as she needed to bathe the baby and herself. After cleaning the house and bathing, she emerged dressed in a light blue saree from the bedroom. I complimented her, saying she looked beautiful. She smiled and invited me for breakfast. I embraced and kissed her as I approached, and she responded eagerly. Pulling her closer, I crushed her against my chest. She broke the kiss, laughing, and said we should have breakfast first.

After breakfast, I hugged her from behind while she washed the dishes. She teased, "Can't you wait? Let me finish my work, and then we can have all the fun you want."

I sat back and watched her move, admiring the sway of her body. Once she completed, she fed the baby, who soon fell asleep. We placed the baby in the crib and moved to the bedroom. She asked me to hold her as we lay on the bed. She wanted to enjoy the sensation of being held and drift into sleep. I gently placed my hand on her breast, caressing lazily, and soon we both fell asleep.

When I woke up later, my left hand was numb from being under her. I carefully pulled it free to avoid disturbing her and sat watching her sleep. She looked so beautiful and peaceful, her chest rising and falling softly. I felt an urge to remove her saree and watch her sleep naked. She woke up as I gently tried to pull the loose end of her saree.

She smiled at me and lifted her arms to beckon me. Slowly, we undressed each other and made love, savouring every sensation. When her orgasm touched its peak, she raked her fingers on my back and cried out my name. I intensified the action of my cock on her vagina. She reached another orgasm; oh, she was multi-orgasmic! Finally, when I came inside her vagina, shooting my sperm into her womb, she had already had four orgasms. We made love the entire day. I wanted her to suck my cock, but she told me that she would do it later though she felt my cock and examined it in detail.

The next day our genitals were so raw due to too much lovemaking, but that did not desist us from continuing to fuck our brains out. At one time, when I went down on her, I collected my semen and her vaginal secretions in my mouth and kissed her, delivering our combined juice into her mouth. That was the first time she tasted my semen, though, from a secondary source. She became more sporting now and even commented that our juices tasted salty but nice. I loved to suckle on her breast so much that the baby was mainly on cow's milk. Coming home from college, I would lie down on her lap, and Auntie would open her blouse and bra to release her breasts. She would then lift one of her breasts and put her nipple into my mouth like she would breastfeed her baby. I would suckle on it while I played with the other breast.

We were constantly making love, just like a newly married couple. I would tease her and say that she is now my wife and that she cannot let her uncle touch her. The day when her period arrived, I was eagerly sucking on her vagina when I felt the taste of blood. I lifted my head for an instant to see a thin trickle of her period. I licked it up and continued to suck and lick her vagina. Auntie was already feeling so horny that she did not realise I was licking her period. Later, when I came up to fuck her, she saw the blood on my face and baulked. I told her that I enjoyed it. She found it kinky but did not nag me like she would do in the earlier days.