This is my first story. So please ignore any mistakes and your feedback is always welcome even they are good or bad. They will help me to improve the quality of my stories in the future. All the characters in this story are of age 18 or above. All the characters in this story are fictional and any resemblance to a person living or dead is purely coincidental.
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Like most of the teenage boys, I also had fantasies about some mature women. But, most of my teenage masturbation fantasies were about a woman who is very close to me. She is aunt Sheela, the wife of my dad's elder brother "Uncle Simon". She is 45 years old now, but looks 35. She lives about 100 meters away from my house. As my uncle goes to his job during the day time, she is alone at home and she is use to listen to music and watch television. She is a quite conservative woman always wears long skirts and sleeveless tops. Aunt Sheela had married my uncle at the age of 18 and had two children who are now married and live in separate homes somewhat away from her home. So, only my uncle and aunty live at their home.
One day my uncle asked me to visit their home and company her to reduce her loneliness. I was obliged to spend my free time with my fantasy woman and I agreed him. Then I started to visit her home every other day and had some chats about topics of her interest like tele dramas, fashions, songs etc......
My aunt Sheela is 5' 5" tall. She is a voluptuous lady with 36F size breasts that were inviting to get sucked and waist size 38 with a wonderful ass. She had little fat around her belly which made her so much fuckable. She is a very good cook & when I go to her place she always prepares a special meal for me. I use that time to get in to the laundry room and feel her soiled panties. The smell of her pussy juices was so erotic that it always makes my cock rock hard in seconds. When I know that she has to spend some more time to prepare the meal I quickly take my rock hard cock out and begin to masturbate imagining her naked body is in front of me. I had all the best orgasms in my life in her laundry room while smelling her panties. They were far better than masturbating while watching porn. But I always be careful not to cum in her panties as it might lead her to suspect me.
Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Sam. 19 years old. 5' 9" tall, fair and I'm neither a muscular athletic guy nor a fat pig type ass hole. But I maintain my body just at the right size thanks to the regular exercises and weekend cricket & soccer matches I play with my friends. I just finished my A/Level exam and waiting for the results. As the only child in the family my parents do not allow me to go out with friends as much as the other parents do. So I hardly go out with my friends. Due to this reason I am bit shy when it comes to girls. Actually I haven't had a girl friend due to my shyness about girls. So I always masturbate by watching porn and fantasizing about busty friends of mom. My cock is an average 6 and half inch cock, but a bit thicker than normal.
About 3 months ago I went to aunt Sheela's home one morning and when I called her name I heard her voice from the bathroom. "I'm in the bathroom. There's an orange juice for you in the kitchen. Drink it and watch TV. I'll come soon." The evil thoughts in my brain started to work at that time. I quickly went to her laundry room searched for her soiled panties. But there were none. She must have washed them before her bath. So, I quickly went to her room and opened her panty drawer. There were many panties in different colors. I picked up a pink colored silk panty with a beautiful rose flower printed on its crotch. I brought it closer to my face and started to lick the crotch imagining that it was my aunt Sheela's pussy. I started to jerk off and the softness of her panty & the thought that my aunt is bathing in the bathroom brought me to orgasm in a very short time. I wiped my cum from my handkerchief and replaced the panty at the drawer. Then, quickly sneaked out of her bed room to the living room.
About 3 days later both of us were sitting in her living room chatting about the tele dramas and TV shows she likes to watch. As always she wore white sleeveless blouse and a long skirt with some floral patterns. Then she asked me "did you like it?".
I was surprised by her question and asked, "what did you say?".
"I asked did you like it."
"What?"
She said, "My pink color panty."
Her answer was like a wall of brick dropped on my head. I tried to answer. But no words came out of my mouth.
My aunty saw I was struggling and she had little grin on her face. Somehow I gathered some words. "I... I'm sorry aunty."
Then, her grin turned in to a pleasant smile. "Licking your aunt's panty is a reason to get heavy punishments. I knew boys were perverts. But I didn't think you were such a pervert. I think I have to tell your parents about this."
I got scared about aunt Sheela telling this incident to my parents and punishing me heavily. I pleaded her, "Please aunty, don't tell mom and dad about this. They will kick me out of the home. Please aunty, please."
She thought for a moment and said, "I'll reconsider about it. Tell me why did you do that?"
I realized this was the moment and I told her the truth. "Please aunty, don't get mad about me. I think you are a beautiful woman. Not only beautiful, but damn sexy also. You were my fantasy queen from the day I started to masturbate. I wanted to kiss your full lips, suck and fondle your great tits, touch your wonderful ass, and make love to you. I love you, aunty."
She said in disbelief, "My god, what did you say? Do I look sexy?"
I said "yes aunty. You are. You have a body even a 30 year old woman feel jealous. That's not the only reason that I love you. You are a wonderful woman with great qualities."
Tears started to swell on her eyes. She said "but Sam, I am a 45 year old woman. You are a 19 year old boy. You can find a suitable girl of your age. Not an old gal like me."
I said "You are not that much old. There are no girls that have great qualities like you. Also their flat bodies are just like ply wood compared with your marvelous body. Aunty, I don't want just sex. I want to make love to you. Please, just give me a one chance to show you how much I love you."
With tears on her eye, my aunt said, "I'm so sorry darling. It has been a long time since someone had said me that I'm beautiful. Even your uncle Simon hasn't told me in many years that I'm beautiful or sexy. You almost made me cry by saying it."
I couldn't believe it. My uncle is such an ass hole. He couldn't see the beauty of such a great woman.
While I was blaming my uncle within my mind, my aunt was looking straight at my eyes. There was love, lust, desperation in her eyes. We looked into each other's eyes with love for more than 10 minutes. Finally she managed to break the ice.