Sunny, a 21-year-old guy from Vadodara, Gujarat, had an innocent face but eyes that sparkled with mischief, like a young man eager to dive into life’s pleasures. Fair-skinned, medium height, with a lean, agile body, he was the kind of guy who seemed ready for anything. His aunt, Padma, 39, lived in Dubai and had a body that could make any man’s cock stand at attention. Her 36-30-38 figure—big, heavy breasts, a thick, juicy ass, and a curvy, voluptuous frame—was pure temptation. Her fair skin glowed, her long black hair cascaded down her back, and her eyes had a seductive glint that drew men in like moths to a flame. In a salwar-kameez, she was a vision of desire; in a tight T-shirt, slacks, or a flimsy nighty at home, she was downright irresistible. Her husband, Sunny’s uncle, was a businessman in Dubai, leaving Padma alone in India to oversee her new flat.
Kanjibhai, 60, a retired businessman who sold Padma the flat, was a hefty, robust man with white hair but a body that still carried strength. His deep voice and booming laugh exuded authority, and he’d met Padma before in Dubai. Then there was Pramukh, 45, the building manager—a dark, muscular man with a thick mustache, a cunning smile, and eyes brimming with lust. His chiseled physique looked like it was forged in the gym, radiating raw masculinity.
This story goes back six years, when Sunny was 19 and on a college break. Padma had planned to spend a few days in her new Vadodara flat, and Sunny’s mom sent him to keep her company since she was alone. Sunny didn’t mind—he loved Padma’s vibe. She spoiled him with chocolates, snacks, and affection, her playful, open nature making her a magnet for his attention. Her laughter and teasing banter lit up the room, and Sunny couldn’t help but notice how her curves moved under her clothes.
One lazy afternoon, Sunny was napping in the flat. The previous night, he and Padma had gone to watch a late-night movie, leaving him drained. Normally, he didn’t sleep in the afternoons, but that day, exhaustion took over. He was sharing Padma’s bed since the flat was small, and he felt no hesitation sleeping next to her. A sudden noise stirred him awake, and he noticed Padma wasn’t beside him. Curious, he crept out of the room and heard muffled sounds from the other bedroom. The door was slightly ajar, and when he peeked inside, the sight froze him in place.
Padma was stark naked, sprawled on the bed, her legs spread wide. Kanjibhai was on top of her, his thick, 8-inch cock plunging in and out of her wet pussy. The room echoed with the rhythmic slap of flesh against flesh. Kanjibhai’s thrusts were relentless, his sweat dripping onto Padma’s heaving breasts as she moaned, “Ohhh… fuck me harder… yes… deeper!” Her voice was thick with lust, her hips bucking to meet his thrusts. Kanjibhai devoured her lips, sucking her tongue into his mouth as he pounded her. Padma’s ass lifted off the bed, her body writhing in pleasure, her moans filling the air like a symphony of desire. Sunny’s eyes widened—he’d never seen raw sex like this before. His own 6-inch cock stiffened painfully in his pajamas, throbbing with every moan he heard.
For nearly 25 minutes, Kanjibhai fucked her with animalistic intensity. His grunts grew louder, his pace more frantic. Suddenly, he pulled out, his glistening cock pulsing as he stood up. Padma scrambled to her knees on the bed, her lips parting eagerly as she took his shaft into her mouth. She sucked him hungrily, her tongue swirling around the tip, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth. Kanjibhai grabbed her hair, guiding her head as he fucked her mouth, the wet “gluck-gluck” sounds echoing in the room. “Suck it, you slut… take it all,” he growled, his voice thick with pleasure. Padma’s eyes fluttered shut, her throat working as she deep-throated him, saliva dripping down her chin. Her hands cupped his balls, massaging them as she moaned around his cock.
After a few minutes, Kanjibhai pushed her back onto the bed, flipping her over so her thick ass was in the air. He slapped her cheeks hard, leaving red marks on her fair skin, then teased her dripping pussy with the tip of his cock. “You want this, don’t you, Padma?” he taunted, rubbing his shaft against her swollen lips. “Oh, fuck… just put it in already!” she begged, her voice desperate. With a chuckle, he thrust deep into her pussy, her wetness making it slide in effortlessly. The room filled with the sound of his hips slamming against her ass, each thrust drawing a louder moan from Padma. “Fuck… yes… pound my pussy!” she screamed, her body shaking with every impact. Kanjibhai spanked her again, her ass jiggling as he fucked her harder, his cock stretching her tight hole. Sunny stood frozen, his cock aching in his pants, too shocked and aroused to move.
After 15 minutes of relentless pounding, Kanjibhai’s thrusts grew erratic. He pulled out, flipped Padma onto her back, and shoved his cock back into her mouth. Gripping her head, he fucked her face with short, brutal thrusts. “Take it all, you dirty bitch!” he roared as his cock erupted, shooting thick ropes of cum down her throat. Padma swallowed every drop, her lips smacking as she licked him clean. Exhausted, Kanjibhai collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. Padma, still naked and glistening with sweat, slipped into the bathroom to clean up.
When she returned, her naked body glowed under the dim light, her curves even more enticing. She climbed onto the bed, resting her head on Kanjibhai’s chest, her lips teasing his nipples. Her tongue traced lazy circles down his stomach, dipping into his navel, making him groan softly. “Already tired, Kanji ji?” she teased, her hand wrapping around his softening cock. “Back in Dubai, those Arab guys fuck me three times in a row, their huge cocks hitting so deep I feel it in my core.” Kanjibhai laughed, still catching his breath. “Give me a minute, you horny minx. Let me grab some water.”
He stepped into the living room, picking up his phone to make a call. Sunny, heart pounding, slipped back to his room, his mind racing with what he’d just witnessed. His cock was still rock-hard, but he was too paranoid about getting caught to touch himself. A few minutes later, Kanjibhai returned, his energy renewed. He pulled Padma into a deep kiss, their tongues tangling as he groped her heavy breasts. His lips moved down, sucking her nipples until they hardened, then trailed kisses across her stomach. Spreading her thighs, he buried his face in her pussy, licking her clit with slow, deliberate strokes. Padma moaned loudly, “Ohhh… yes… eat my pussy!” Her hips bucked against his mouth, her juices coating his lips as he tongued her deeper.
Just then, the doorbell rang, startling Padma. “Who the hell is that?” she gasped. Kanjibhai smirked, “Relax, I’ll check.” Sunny darted back to his room, his heart racing. Kanjibhai opened the door, and in walked Pramukh, the building manager. Without a word, he unzipped his pants, revealing a massive 9-inch cock, thick and veined. Padma’s eyes lit up with hunger as she crawled to the edge of the bed, taking his cock into her mouth. She sucked him eagerly, her lips stretching wide, her tongue swirling around his shaft. Pramukh grabbed her hair, thrusting deep into her throat, the wet “gag-gag” sounds filling the room. “Suck that dick, you filthy slut,” he growled, his hips pumping faster.
After a few minutes, Pramukh stripped naked, his muscular body gleaming with sweat. He pushed Padma onto the bed, her ass hanging off the edge, and spread her legs wide. With one hard thrust, he buried his cock in her pussy, making her scream, “Fuck… it’s too big… slow down!” But Pramukh didn’t listen. He fucked her hard, his hips slamming against her thighs, the bed creaking under their weight. “Take it, you whore… you love this cock!” he grunted, lifting her legs onto his shoulders to drive deeper. Padma’s moans turned to screams, “Ohhh… fuck me… harder!” Her pussy clenched around his cock, her juices dripping onto the sheets.
For 20 minutes, Pramukh pounded her relentlessly, switching positions to keep her on edge. He pulled her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he fucked her standing, her heavy body bouncing with each thrust. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her moans echoing through the flat. Unable to hold her weight for long, he threw her back onto the bed and lay down, letting her climb on top. Padma straddled him, guiding his cock into her pussy, and began riding him hard. Her big tits bounced wildly, her ass slapping against his thighs as she moaned, “Ohhh… it’s so fucking deep!” Pramukh gripped her hips, thrusting up to meet her, his cock hitting her core with every stroke.
After 15 minutes of intense riding, Pramukh’s breaths grew ragged. He grabbed her ass, slamming into her from below, and roared as he came, his hot cum flooding her pussy. Padma collapsed onto him, her body trembling, her pussy still pulsing around his cock. They lay there for a moment, catching their breath, before Pramukh got up, dressed, and left without a word. Sunny, overwhelmed, slipped back to his room, his mind reeling.
Later, he peeked again. Padma was on the bed, legs spread, her fingers scooping Pramukh’s cum from her pussy, her expression one of pure satisfaction. She licked her fingers clean before heading to the bathroom. Sunny returned to his room, his cock throbbing, his mind unable to shake the image of his aunt’s insatiable lust. He drifted to sleep, but the scenes he’d witnessed burned into his memory, leaving him restless and aching for more.