My name is Tanishk, and I’m 21 years old. Guys, I’m here to share a real, steamy story about me and my mom’s friend, Madhvi. This tale is about how I fucked her senseless, satisfying the burning desires of our bodies. Madhvi Aunty is over 40, but her face and figure could put any 25-year-old virgin to shame. Her curvy body, massive tits, and juicy ass could make any guy’s cock rock hard. Those seductive eyes and killer charm were enough to make any man’s dick drip with anticipation. Her husband was always away on business, leaving her alone. She had two kids—a son living in a hostel for studies and a daughter who recently got married.
Madhvi Aunty was a new friend of my mom’s. She’d often visit our house, always draped in a saree that hugged her curves like a second skin. I never thought of her in a dirty way because she was my mom’s friend, and I respected her. But one day, everything changed, and my world turned upside down in the hottest way possible.
One afternoon, Aunty came over and told my mom, “Bhabhi, I’m alone at home most of the time. It gets boring. Can I ask Tanishk to help with small chores now and then?” Mom laughed and said, “Of course! Just tell Tanishk whatever you need, and he’ll handle it.” I nodded, thinking it was no big deal.
Soon, Aunty started calling me every couple of days to fetch something—milk, veggies, or random stuff. I’d go to her place, hand over the items at the door, and leave. I never stepped inside her house, feeling it wasn’t right. But one day, she called me up, “Tanishk, come with me to the market today. I need to pick up some things.” It was the rainy season, with dark clouds looming overhead. I said, “Alright, Aunty. I’m on my way.”
I reached her place and called, “Aunty, I’m here.” She stepped out, looking like a fucking goddess in a red silk saree that clung to her curves. Her waist and tits were popping out, but I brushed it off, not wanting to think dirty thoughts about her. I started my bike, and she climbed on behind me, her saree fluttering lightly as the first drops of rain fell.
At the market, she bought some household stuff—veggies, flour, spices. Then she headed to a shop selling women’s lingerie. I stayed outside, feeling awkward. She turned and said, “Tanishk, why’re you standing there? Come inside.” I hesitated, “No, Aunty, you go ahead.” But she insisted, “Come on, I don’t mind.” I gave in and followed her. She asked the shopkeeper for panties and bras, saying her size was 42. I was blushing, but she was totally chill. She picked out three sets—a black one, a red one, and a pink one. I drove her back home, her body pressed close to mine on the bike.
Halfway home, a fucking downpour hit us. Aunty wrapped her arms around my waist, her massive tits pressing hard against my back. I could feel the heat of her body through the wet saree. The cold rain and her warm curves were driving me wild, stirring something deep in my balls. My cock started to stiffen, and I thought, “What the fuck is happening? Why am I getting hard for Aunty?” But her tits kept rubbing against me, making it impossible to stay calm.
We reached her place, soaked to the bone. The rain was now a full-on storm. She said, “Tanishk, get inside quick, or you’ll catch a cold.” I parked the bike and followed her in. It was my first time inside her house—neat, stylish, with colorful cushions and paintings on the walls. She handed me a towel, “Here, dry off and change out of those wet clothes.” I said, “It’s fine, Aunty. I’ll head home when the rain slows.” She wasn’t having it, “No way, your clothes are drenched. You’ll get sick. Change now.”
I gave in, stripped off my shirt and jeans, and wrapped the towel around my waist, wearing just my underwear underneath. She said, “Sit here, I’ll change and be back.” She went to her room and returned in a tight, pink nightie that hugged her body like a glove. The thin fabric showed off her 42-size tits, her nipples faintly visible. I stole glances at her, my cock twitching under the towel. She sat across from me, and I couldn’t stop staring at her juicy tits, half-exposed in that low-cut nightie. My dick was getting harder by the second.
She said, “Tanishk, I’ll make some tea.” When she came back and bent to place the cups, her nightie dipped, giving me a full view of her cleavage. My cock was throbbing now, and my mind was racing with dirty thoughts. We sipped tea, chatting about random stuff. She asked, “Tanishk, what do you do? What’s your plan?” I told her about college and wanting a job. Then, out of nowhere, she said, “I’m gonna try on those bras and panties to check the size. If they don’t fit, you’ll have to exchange them.” She went to her room.
A few minutes later, she called, “Tanishk, come here for a sec.” I walked in, still in my towel, and fucking hell—my eyes nearly popped out. Aunty was standing in front of a mirror in just a black bra and matching panties, struggling with the bra hooks. I froze at the door. She said, “Come in, don’t be shy.” I stepped closer, my heart pounding. She said, “Help me hook this bra, Tanishk. I can’t get it.” I stammered, “Me?” She laughed, “Yeah, you. What’s the big deal?” My hands were shaking as I fumbled with the hooks, stealing glances at her massive tits in the mirror. My 7-inch cock was rock hard under the towel, impossible to hide.
While I hooked the bra, she asked, “Tanishk, got a girlfriend?” I went quiet. She teased, “Come on, tell me. I won’t spill.” I said, “No, Aunty, I don’t have one.” She smirked, “Liar, really?” I insisted, “No, really. I haven’t found anyone.” She laughed, “What kind of girl do you want?” I mumbled, “Someone who loves me.” She nodded, “Fair enough.” I finished hooking the bra, and she turned to face me. Her tits were squeezed into the bra, looking like they’d burst out any second. My cock was visibly tenting the towel, and she definitely noticed, giving me a sly smile.
She said, “Tanishk, grab the red bra from there.” I went to get it, and when I turned back, holy fuck—she’d taken off the black bra and was standing in just her black panties. Her bare tits were right there, full and round, with pink nipples standing hard. My brain short-circuited. She said, “What’s wrong, Tanishk? Never seen a woman like this?” I stuttered, “No, Aunty.” She looked at my bulging towel, laughed, and said, “Look at that cock standing tall!” I blushed hard, “Aunty, it’s nothing.” She stepped closer, grabbed my dick through the underwear, and said, “This thing wants action, doesn’t it?”
Her touch sent me over the edge. I was losing it. She yanked off my towel, leaving me in just my underwear. She said, “Let’s calm this beast down first.” She started stroking my cock through the fabric, and I couldn’t hold back. I grabbed her, pulled her close, and started kissing her lips hard. She moaned softly, “Mmm… Tanishk, it’s been so long since your uncle fucked me. I’m so horny. I planned this because I knew you wouldn’t make the first move.” I said, “Aunty, no way. I’ll fuck you so good from now on. I’ll fulfill every dirty desire you have.”
She kissed me back, her tongue dancing with mine. I lifted her in my arms and laid her on the bed. Her black panties were still on. I rubbed her pussy through the fabric, feeling it get wetter. She moaned, “Ohhh… Tanishk… fuck…” I pulled her nightie up, exposing her massive tits, and started sucking them. Her nipples were hard as pebbles, and I squeezed one tit while sucking the other. She was moaning louder, “Ohhh… yes… suck them harder… mmm…” I slid her panties down, revealing her shaved, dripping pussy. She said, “I shaved it today, knowing you’d fuck me.” I grinned, “You naughty bitch, all ready for my cock!” She laughed and grabbed my dick through the underwear, stroking it.
I stripped off my underwear, my 7-inch cock springing free. I sucked her tits, then kissed down to her navel, licking and teasing. I slid a finger into her wet pussy, and she moaned, “Ohhh… Tanishk… don’t tease me… fuck…” She begged, “Please, Tanishk, shove that cock in my pussy. I can’t wait anymore… ohhh…” I spread her legs, positioned my cock at her pussy lips, and slowly pushed in. Her cunt was so wet, it slid in easily. Then I thrust hard, and she screamed, “Ohhh… fuck… slow down… ahhh…” The wet “slap… slap…” of my cock pounding her pussy filled the room. She was screaming, “Yes… fuck me harder… ohhh… tear my pussy apart… mmm…”
I grabbed her hips, slamming my cock in and out. Her tits bounced with every thrust. She was moaning like a bitch in heat, “Ohhh… yes… fuck… harder… ahhh…” I squeezed her tits, sucked her nipples, and kept pounding. After 10 minutes, her moans got louder, “Ohhh… Tanishk… I’m gonna cum… fuck…” She came hard, her pussy gushing hot juices all over my cock. I didn’t stop, fucking her even harder. She screamed, “Yes… rip my cunt… ohhh… fuck me…” The “slap… slap…” sound was relentless. After 15 minutes, I felt my balls tighten. I asked, “Aunty, where should I cum?” She gasped, “Outside, Tanishk.” I pulled out and shot my load all over her stomach and tits. She laughed, “You dirty boy, you’ve made a mess of me!”
I said, “Aunty, suck it clean.” She hesitated, “That’s not my thing.” I begged, “Please, just once.” She refused, but I pushed my cock to her lips, “Suck it, Aunty.” She sighed, “Fine, for you.” She licked and sucked my cock clean, muttering, “What’s so great about this?” I grinned, “It’s fucking relaxing, Aunty.”
My cock got hard again soon. She went to the bathroom to clean up, returning in her pink nightie. I was horny as fuck again. I pulled her to the bed. She said, “What now, you animal?” I said, “I need to fuck you more.” She laughed, “More? You’re insatiable!” I lifted her nightie, sucked her tits, and fingered her pussy. She moaned, “Ohhh… Tanishk… you’ll kill me… mmm…” I stripped her nightie off, leaving her naked. I shoved my cock back in her pussy and started pounding. The “slap… slap…” sound echoed again. She screamed, “Ohhh… yes… fuck my pussy… harder… ahhh…” I put her legs on my shoulders, thrusting deeper. She was moving her hips, taking every inch of my cock.
After 15 minutes, I flipped her over, sat her on top, and she rode my cock, her pussy gripping it tight. She moaned, “Ohhh… your cock’s so big… fuck… mmm…” I grabbed her bouncing tits, squeezing hard. Then I sat her on a table, licked her pussy, savoring her salty juices. She moaned, “Ohhh… Tanishk… you’re gonna make me cum again… ahhh…” I fucked her on the table, then laid her back on the bed, pounding her pussy for 30 minutes. My cum was building again, and I shot it deep inside her cunt. She gasped, “Tanishk, why inside?” I grinned, “That’s where the real pleasure is.” She laughed, “You naughty fucker, get off me.” I stayed on top, sucking her tits.
It was 5 PM, but I didn’t want to leave. She said, “Not going home?” I said, “Aunty, I can’t leave you.” She smiled, “Then stay the night and fuck me more.” I was thrilled. I called home, saying I was staying at a friend’s. She said, “Take a break, the whole night’s yours. Fuck me good.” I hugged her tight, kissing her deeply. We made out for 10 minutes. She said, “Rest a bit, we’ll fuck again later.” She put her nightie back on, went to the kitchen, and brought chips. I said, “Sit in my lap and feed me.” She sat, feeding me chips as we talked. I asked, “Aunty, how long since you last fucked?” She said, “Two years.” I asked, “How’d you manage?” She said, “I fingered my pussy to keep it happy.” I said, “Fucking you was the best.”
She said, “I’ll give you even more fun tonight.” I said, “Aunty, I want your ass now.” She panicked, “No, that’ll hurt like hell.” I begged, “Just once.” She relented, “Fine, do it.” She grabbed butter from the fridge, smeared it on my cock and her asshole. I bent her over the bed, doggy-style, and slowly pushed my cock into her tight ass. The butter made it slide in. She screamed, “Ohhh… fuck… slow… it hurts… ahhh…” I said, “Relax, it’ll feel good.” I started thrusting, her ass gripping my cock. She moaned, “Ohhh… fuck… it’s too much… mmm…” After a few minutes, she relaxed, “Yes… fuck my ass… harder…” I pounded her ass for 15 minutes, then flipped her over, shoved my cock back in her pussy, and fucked her hard. She screamed, “Ohhh… rip my cunt… fuck… ahhh…” I came deep inside her pussy again. My cock finally calmed down.
It was 10 PM. We were exhausted and fell asleep naked. In the morning, I went home.
Guys, what did you think of my wild night with Madhvi Aunty? Have you ever had a fuck like this? Drop your thoughts in the comments below!