I’m Manish, a 25-year-old guy from Chandigarh, standing tall at 6 feet with a fair complexion and a gym-built body. My real asset is my 11-inch long and 4-inch thick cock, which makes even the horniest women bow down to me. That’s enough about me; let’s dive into the story without wasting time.
This happened last month during Diwali. My chachi, Sarita, is 36 years old but has a body that can make any cock stand up. Her figure is a jaw-dropping 38-30-40—big, juicy boobs, a slim waist, and a heavy, round ass that rivals any Punjabi woman. She has three kids: an 18-year-old son in college, and two daughters, aged 6 and 3. I often visited her house since it’s not far from mine.
Whenever I went there, my eyes would glue to her massive boobs and that swaying ass. Her boobs looked like they’d rip her blouse apart, and her ass jiggled with every step, making my 11-inch cock pitch a tent in my pants. Chachi seemed to tease me on purpose. She’d sit in front of me to breastfeed her youngest daughter, her blouse riding up to show her fair thighs. Sometimes, I’d catch a glimpse of her nipple or the curve of her boob, and it drove me wild. I felt she wanted me to fuck her, but I hesitated, scared she might get offended and tell my chacha.
On Diwali day, I reached her house in the morning. The place was buzzing with festive vibes—kids bursting crackers, and Chachi in the kitchen making sweets. She wore a red saree that clung to her curves, her boobs popping out and her ass looking like a dream. I sat near her, and she started feeding her daughter. Her pallu slipped, revealing half her boob. My cock went rock-hard, straining against my pants.
Chachi caught me staring and smirked, “What are you looking at, beta?” I got nervous but mumbled, “Nothing, Chachi.” She smiled and continued feeding. After the kid fell asleep, she sat closer to me. Her pallu slipped further, showing her thighs clearly. I kept stealing glances, and she spread her legs a bit, letting me see the outline of her pussy through the saree. My cock was throbbing, but I couldn’t make a move.
Suddenly, she said, “Manish, why are you so shy? If you want something, just say it.” Her tone was naughty. I knew she was teasing me. Gathering courage, I moved closer, touched her boobs, and kissed her. She pretended to resist, “What are you doing? I’m your chachi!” But her eyes screamed lust. I said, “Chachi, just once, please let me do it.” I squeezed her boob hard, and she moaned softly.
She whispered, “It’s Diwali today. Your chacha will go play cards tonight. Come back at 10 PM.” My heart raced with excitement. I made an excuse at home about a party with friends and reached her place at 10 sharp. Chacha was gone, and the kids were asleep. Chachi was in a light pink net nighty, so thin I could see her black bra and panties. Her boobs looked like they’d burst out. I grabbed her, squeezing her boobs hard.
She laughed, “Easy, Manish! I’m not running away. I’m all yours tonight.” I said, “Chachi, you’ve teased me for days with your boobs and ass. Tonight, I’ll enjoy them fully.” I pulled off her nighty, leaving her in just her bra and panties. Her boobs were trapped in the bra, and her pussy was visible through the panties. I tore off her bra and yanked her panties down, exposing her hairy pussy. She stripped me naked, pulling down my underwear. When she saw my 11-inch cock, her eyes widened. “Oh my God, so big! Your chacha’s is just 4 inches.”
I ripped her bra apart and tossed her panties aside. For the first time, I saw a woman completely naked. Her big, fair boobs and hairy pussy made me crazy. I took one boob in my mouth and sucked hard. Chachi moaned, “Uhhh… Manish, suck it like that… ahhh… eat my boobs!” I sucked one boob while squeezing the other. She grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her hairy pussy. I lifted her to the bed, sucking her boobs harder. She screamed, “Manish, bite them… uhhh… suck my boobs dry!”
I said, “Chachi, I’ll give you pleasure you’ve never felt.” She replied, “Don’t call me Chachi, call me Sarita.” I slid my hand to her hairy pussy, already wet. She grabbed my hand, pressing it harder, and said, “Raja, lick my pussy… I’m going crazy… quench my pussy’s thirst.” I bent down and started licking her pussy. It smelled intoxicating. I pushed my tongue into her pussy hole, swirling it. She screamed, “Uhhh… my king… lick it like that… ahhh… your chacha never licked my pussy… uhhh… harder!”
I licked her pussy for 10 minutes, her hands pushing my head deeper. Suddenly, she lifted her hips and shouted, “Manish, I’m cumming… uhhh!” A stream of pussy juice gushed out, and I drank every drop, licking her pussy clean. She lay there, panting. I grabbed her hair and brought my cock to her mouth. “Suck my cock, Sarita.” She hesitated, “No, Manish, I’ve never even sucked your chacha’s cock. It feels dirty.” I said, “Tonight, all your shyness will vanish.” I shoved my 11-inch cock into her mouth. Only half fit, but she sucked it like a lollipop. I rubbed her pussy with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other. She moaned, “Goo… goo…” while sucking.
After 5 minutes, I laid her on her back and put a pillow under her ass. I rubbed my cock on her hairy pussy. She yelled, “Bastard, put it in… my pussy’s itching like crazy!” I gave a hard thrust, and half my cock went into her fucked pussy. She screamed, “Uiii… maa… I’m dead… my pussy’s torn… your cock’s too thick!” I said, “You were screaming for it, now you won’t take it?” I sucked her boobs hard. After 2 minutes, she relaxed, and I started moving my cock in and out. She began enjoying it, lifting her ass to match my thrusts. “Ohh… fuck me harder… tear my pussy… uhhh… this is the best fuck ever!”
I kissed her hard, then gave a powerful thrust, burying my entire 11-inch cock in her pussy. She squirmed, her hips shaking. I squeezed her boobs and rubbed her ass. After 2 minutes, she calmed down, and I started thrusting slowly. She moaned, “Yes… fuck me like that… loosen every inch of my pussy… uhhh… why didn’t I get your cock earlier?” I said, “Bitch, you teased me with your ass, and now you complain?” I fucked her pussy harder. She screamed, “Uhhh… ahhh… harder… rip my pussy… uiii… I’m cumming!” She came in 5 minutes, her hips bucking wildly.
I said, “Now I’ll fuck your ass. It’s bigger than a Punjabi’s.” I flipped her over. She cried, “No, don’t fuck my ass… I’ll die… it’ll tear!” I said, “I won’t cum till I fuck your ass.” I smeared spit on her asshole. She begged, but I said, “Hide your face in the pillow and bear it.” My cock was wet with her pussy juice. I placed it on her asshole and gave a hard thrust. My cock pierced her ass like an arrow. She sobbed, but I kept fucking. After 3 minutes, she relaxed, and I fucked her ass doggy-style, shoving three fingers in her pussy. She started enjoying it, shouting, “Bastard, fuck my ass harder… tear it… uhhh… ahhh… give it pleasure!”
I fingered her pussy and fucked her ass hard. She came on my fingers in 5 minutes, and I licked her pussy juice clean. I fucked her ass for 10 more minutes. When I was about to cum, I asked, “Where should I cum?” She said, “In my mouth… give me all your cum… I’ve been thirsty for years.” I laid her flat and shot my load in her mouth. She licked my cock clean. That Diwali night, I came three times, and Chachi came five times. Since then, we fuck whenever we get the chance.
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