Hey there, I’m Sam, 22 years old, living in Bharuch now after moving from Vadodara. This story is about my aunt Mona, who lives in Vapi. She’s 34, a total bombshell with a killer 36-30-36 figure, fair skin, and a sultry vibe that could make any man weak in the knees. Standing at 5’3”, she’s a mother of two and a schoolteacher by profession. Her massive, soft boobs and plump, juicy ass jiggle with every step, and her walk has this seductive sway that draws eyes like moths to a flame. When she smiles, her dimples and sparkling eyes can make your heart skip a beat.
This all went down when I drove my Swift to Vapi to pick her up. I stayed over for a night, planning to head back to Bharuch the next day. Mona decided to leave her kids behind since they had school, leaving them with her mother-in-law. Her plan was to make a quick trip and return to Vapi the same day. I was looking forward to some quality time with my sexy aunt, not knowing the wild ride that awaited us.
We hit the road around 4 PM. Mona was dressed to kill in a tight green top that hugged her massive tits, barely containing them, and white leggings so snug they outlined every curve of her thick thighs and round ass. As she slid into the passenger seat, her leggings rode up, accentuating her juicy thighs, and her top strained against her chest as she fastened her seatbelt. I stole a glance, my cock twitching at the sight, but I quickly looked away and started the car.
We’d just crossed Kamrej when three cops flagged us down on the highway. They weren’t in uniform, but their polished black boots and cocky demeanor screamed police. All three were in their late 40s to early 50s, a bit overweight with protruding bellies and thick mustaches. One had a scruffy beard, another had a mustache so bushy it hid his lips, and the third was balding with a glint of mischief in his eyes. They looked like they’d seen it all and were ready to exploit any opportunity.
They asked for my license and car papers. I had everything except the insurance documents, which sparked an argument. It was past 6:30 PM, the sky was darkening with clouds, and the highway was getting quieter. I tried explaining, “Sir, I forgot the papers at home, I can show them later.” But they weren’t having it. They demanded 5000 bucks, a sum I didn’t have. I pleaded, “Can’t we settle for less?” but they stood firm, their eyes cold and calculating.
That’s when Mona stepped out of the car. Her tight top and leggings made her look like a walking wet dream, her ass bouncing with every step. The cops’ jaws practically dropped, their eyes devouring her curves. The bushy-mustached one asked, “Who’s this?”
“She’s my aunt, Mona,” I replied.
He smirked, “Ma’am, no insurance papers means a 5000-rupee fine, or we impound the car.”
Mona, in her sultry voice, batted her eyelashes and said, “Sir, 5000 is too much. Can’t we work something out?” Her tone was teasing, almost flirty, and I saw the cops exchange knowing looks.
The bald cop snapped, “No papers, and you’re arguing? Pay up or come to the station!” But the other two were too busy ogling Mona, their gazes lingering on her tits and ass. The bearded one stepped closer, stroking his chin, and said, “Maybe there’s another way to settle this, ma’am.”
Mona gave a sly smile, then turned to me. “Sam, wait in the car. I’ll handle this.” I climbed back in, my mind racing. What was she planning? Minutes later, she returned, but to my shock, all three cops piled into the car with her. The bald one sat upfront with me, while the other two flanked Mona in the backseat, her body squeezed between their bulky frames. Her thighs pressed against theirs, and her tight leggings made the contact even more intimate.
Mona leaned forward and whispered, “Sam, they want to fuck me instead of taking the money.” My eyes widened, my heart pounding. “What?” I stammered.
The bald cop chuckled, “Relax, kid. Drive. It’s all with your aunt’s consent. No force.” I gripped the wheel, my mind spinning, and started driving. Darkness had settled in, and the highway was nearly deserted. From the backseat, I heard wet kissing sounds, soft moans, and heavy breathing. Mona’s sultry sighs mixed with the cops’ grunts, sending a jolt through my body. I couldn’t see much in the dark, but the sounds were enough to make my cock throb.
The bald cop said, “Pull over.” I found a secluded spot on the highway and stopped. The backseat noises grew louder—Mona’s moans, the rustle of clothes, and the cops’ hungry groans. I wanted to turn around, but the darkness hid everything. My heart raced, a mix of shock and arousal coursing through me.
The bald cop grinned, “Wanna see your aunt get fucked?” He adjusted the rearview mirror and said, “Look here, don’t turn around.” I glanced in the mirror, and my breath caught. The mustached cop had Mona’s head in his lap, her lips wrapped around his thick, veiny cock. She was sucking him off, her tongue swirling around the tip, making him groan, “Fuck, ma’am, you’re good…” His eyes were closed, lost in pleasure. The bearded cop was yanking down Mona’s leggings, exposing her creamy thighs and lacy panties. He lifted her ass onto his lap, his rough hands groping her cheeks, fingers digging into her soft flesh. Mona’s leggings were bunched at her ankles, her thighs glistening in the dim light.
Her moans grew louder as the bearded cop slid his fingers under her panties, rubbing her wet pussy. “Damn, you’re soaked,” he growled, his fingers slipping inside her. Mona’s ass jiggled as she squirmed, still sucking the other cop’s cock. The mustached cop grabbed her tits through her top, squeezing hard. He pulled her top up, yanking her bra down to free her massive, jiggly boobs. His lips latched onto her nipple, sucking greedily as she moaned around his cock.
Mona sat up, peeling off her top and bra, then shimmied out of her panties, leaving her completely naked. Her fair skin glowed in the dim light, her curves on full display. The mustached cop pulled her onto his lap, facing away from me. He spread her thighs, positioned his thick cock at her dripping pussy, and thrust inside. Mona gasped, “Ohhh… fuck…” as he filled her. He grabbed her bouncing tits, sucking her nipples as he bounced her on his cock. Her moans filled the car— “Mmm… ahhh… ohhh… fuck…”—sultry and desperate.
The bald cop next to me muttered, “Hurry up, man!” The mustached cop pounded Mona harder, her ass slapping against his thighs with every thrust. Her pussy gripped his cock, wet sounds mixing with her moans. Five minutes later, he grunted, “Fuck, I’m cumming!” and unloaded deep inside her pussy, his hot cum filling her up.
Mona slid off him, and the bearded cop wasted no time. He pulled her onto his lap, facing me this time. Her eyes locked with mine in the mirror, a mix of lust and mischief in them. He shoved his cock into her cum-soaked pussy, grabbing her waist and thrusting hard. Mona’s tits bounced wildly, her moans louder— “Ahhh… fuck… yes…” The bald cop leaned back, sucking her tits, his tongue flicking her hard nipples. Six or seven minutes later, he groaned and shot his load inside her, adding to the mess in her pussy.
Now the bald cop was raring to go. He reclined his seat and called Mona to the front. She climbed over, her naked body brushing against me as she settled onto his lap. He freed his throbbing cock, thick and ready, and guided her down onto it. Mona moaned, “Ohhh… shit…” as he filled her. He sucked her tits, his hands gripping her ass as he fucked her hard. Her moans echoed— “Ahhh… fuck… mmm…”—her pussy clenching around his cock. My dick was rock-hard, straining against my pants as I watched.
Suddenly, the bald cop grabbed Mona’s hand and placed it on my crotch. I unzipped my pants, freeing my aching cock. Mona, lost in her fuck-fest, grabbed it tightly and started jerking me off. Her fingers worked my shaft expertly, and I groaned, “Ohhh… fuck…” She moaned in sync, “Ahhh… mmm… fuck…” as the bald cop pounded her. Five minutes later, I came hard, my cum spilling over her hand, and the bald cop grunted, unloading another load into her dripping pussy.
After the frenzy, Mona climbed to the backseat and dressed, her leggings and top slightly crumpled but her face glowing with satisfaction. The cops told me to drive them back to the checkpoint. I did, and Mona took their numbers, smirking as they said, “Ma’am, call us anytime. We’ll take care of everything.” Their voices dripped with sleaze, but Mona just smiled.
We drove off. Mona leaned over and whispered, “Sam, don’t tell a soul. I’ll let you fuck me too.” My cock twitched again. “I want it now,” I said, my voice thick with lust.
She laughed, “Now? It’s late!” I said, “I’ll call Mom and say we got a flat tire.” She grinned, her eyes sparkling with naughtiness. “Fine, find a spot.”
I spotted a quiet stretch of highway with a few parked trucks. There was enough space between them to park discreetly. I checked—no drivers around, just silence. I parked, got back in, and pulled out my cock. Mona grabbed it, stroking it slowly, her fingers teasing the tip. “Fuck, that feels good,” I groaned.
I pulled a condom from my pocket. She raised an eyebrow, “You keep condoms on you?” I smirked, “Never know when I’ll get lucky.” She laughed, sliding the condom onto my cock, her fingers lingering on my shaft.
I lifted her top, exposing her massive tits, and squeezed them hard. Her nipples were still hard from the earlier fucking. She moaned as I pinched them, then yanked off her leggings and tossed them in the back. I slid her panties down, revealing her wet, swollen pussy. I dove in, licking her clit, my tongue plunging into her slick folds. She went wild, grabbing my hair and grinding her pussy against my face. “Ohhh… Sam… fuck, yes…” she moaned, her juices flooding my mouth. Her pussy tasted tangy, and some of her cum dripped onto the seat.
I moved up, licking her navel, then her tits, sucking her nipples hard. She moaned louder, “Sam… fuck me now…” I reclined the seat, pulled her onto me, and positioned my cock at her pussy. With one hard thrust, I buried myself inside her. “Fuck!” she gasped, her pussy tight and wet around me. Her cunt was still loose from the cops’ fucking, or maybe she got fucked regularly—who knows? I didn’t care. I fucked her slow and deep, kissing her lips, her tongue tangling with mine. Her hands gripped my back, one leg on the driver’s seat, the other wrapped around my waist.
I sucked her tits as I fucked her, her moans filling the car— “Ahhh… mmm… fuck…” I picked up the pace, pounding her harder. Her pussy clenched my cock, her moans turning to screams— “Ohhh… fuck… yes…” I fucked her for ten minutes, pausing now and then to last longer. Her pussy felt like heaven, milking my cock with every thrust.
I felt my orgasm building. I grabbed her tits, squeezing them hard as I slammed into her. She screamed, “Sam… fuck… harder!” I pounded her relentlessly, her moans a mix of “Ahhh… mmm… fuck…” My balls tightened, and I came hard, filling the condom. She shuddered, her pussy pulsing as she came too. I collapsed onto her tits, my head resting on her soft, sweaty skin for five minutes, her heartbeat pounding against me.
I pulled out, tossed the condom out the window, and she dressed, fixing her top and leggings. “This stays between us,” she said, her voice firm but playful. “You got it,” I replied. We drove home, acting like nothing happened, but that night was burned into my brain—Mona’s moans, her tight pussy, and the wild fucking with those cops. It was the hottest, dirtiest night of my life.