Friends, I cannot sleep unless I masturbate at night. On the night of Holi, I was sitting naked alone in my room.

The lights were on and the window was open. I was massaging my penis with oil.

Friends, an aunty named Shalu lives in front of my room. She is very hot. What great boobs and ass she has. Just like a sexy model.

She saw me massaging my penis.

She kept looking at me until I ejaculated while massaging. I was unaware of this.

Then one day suddenly she saw me and said – Raghu, will you bring vegetables for me from the market? Uncle has gone out of the city.

She gave me 100 rupees and said – do one thing, give me your number too, if there is any other work in the kitchen, I will see and tell you on the phone.

You are reading Massage sex with hot big boobs aunty ki bur chudai kahani on desi bahu dot com. I gave her my mobile number.

Then when I was in the market, Shalu called me.

Aunty (Shalu) said – please bring cucumber.

I said – okay.

When I went to her house with vegetables, she said – wait a bit.

I stopped.

Aunty brought water and biscuits for me and when aunty bent down, her breasts were clearly visible. She was not wearing a bra inside. Her big boobs were looking so good. I was stunned to see them.

But due to fear I turned my gaze away. After drinking water I asked aunty – when will uncle come?

Aunty said – on Sunday.

Friends. Let me tell you about aunty. She is almost 36 years old. A little plump but very sexy and her boobs were like bombs.

Despite not wanting to I kept staring at her big desi boobs.

After some time suddenly aunty said – don’t look at my boobs, there is no strength in these boobs, I don’t massage like you.

I was stunned to hear the word massage.

Then aunty said – I was watching you while you were massaging your cock. How big and thick is your cock. You were massaging it well.

Aunty said – Raghu, will you please massage me a little too?

I nodded yes. I had hit the jackpot. Who wouldn’t enjoy massaging a sexy big boobs aunty?

Aunty took mustard oil and gave it to me and said – today, apply the whole bottle on my boobs and ass. Massage it well, just like you did with your cock.

Without a second thought I caught aunty and started kissing her. You are reading Massage sex with hot big boobs aunty ki bur chudai kahani on desi bahu dot com.

Aunty closed her eyes and said – I love you, Raghu…

I now made aunty lie down on the bed and took off her clothes. Aunty was now completely naked in front of me.

Pink lips, black hair, Mangalsutra on the neck, big breasts, thick waist, thick white thighs and a lovely pussy surrounded by hair between the thighs.

I told aunty – Aunty, the hair on your pussy is very long.

Aunty said – Shave it, if you want.

I asked – Where is the shaving machine?

She said – In the bathroom.

I took the machine from the bathroom and cleaned the hair. I put my finger in her pussy and shaved her pussy hair from all sides.

The pussy hidden between the hair looked like a lovely bride.

Friends, the pussy was so amazing that I cannot describe it. Then I applied mustard oil on aunty’s boobs and started massaging it.

Aunty’s boobs were very tight, I would press them and aunty would start moaning.

She said – your uncle could not take advantage of my youth.

While massaging aunty felt thirsty.

Aunty brought water from the fridge and rasgulla to eat. She was walking naked and was looking absolutely stunning.

Aunty’s pussy was so good that I immediately threw her on the bed and said I don’t want to eat, I want to fuck.

Then aunty said – who is refusing. Fuck me.

Then I started kissing aunty badly.

You are reading Massage sex with hot big boobs aunty ki bur chudai kahani on desi bahu dot com. While sucking the juice of my lips I started pressing her boobs too.

Aunty started caressing my cock with her hands, then she placed her lips on my cock and started sucking it mercilessly.

After some time, I placed my lips on her shaved desi pussy.

Aunty asked – How is the taste of my pussy?

I said – Namkeen…

Aunty put the juice of Rasgulla on her pussy and said – Now suck it, it will taste sweet.

I drank all the juice. The smell of her pussy juice made it even more intense.

After some time, Aunty said – Raghu, now please put your cock inside.

I spread Aunty’s leg and put the whole cock inside in one go.

Voices started coming from Aunty’s mouth, Aaaa… Aaaaa… Ahch… Ahch…

Aunty’s pussy felt like hot iron.

And I started fucking her hard.

After every stroke, Aunty would say – Raghu, plunder my youth. Tear my pussy. Fuck me like a whore. I am your whore from today.

I kept on fucking her pussy for about 15 minutes. Then after some time she got orgasm and after some time I also got orgasm.

Then we wore our clothes.

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Mansi by now had become very open toward Ashraful and his colleague Bashir. She had transformed from a high class housewife to a dirty and cheap whore. I often caught glimpses of her sucking Ashraful’s massive black cock in kitchen and near her servant room at nights.

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She was so open towards them that she stopped wearing any undergarments in house and would often roam around in low neck T-shirts and short skirts or pants. I was sure she was getting regular dose of Muslim fuck when I was busy earning money for our future.

One day I thought about trying some new things with Mansi. Without telling or asking her, I booked a holiday package for Mahabaleshwar, Maharashtra. It was 3 days holiday package and I wanted to take her away from Ashraful and Bashir and spend some time alone with her.

When I told her about it, she acted normally. As if she wasn’t much concerned about the holiday. Anyways, we took our flight to Mumbai and from there, we rented a car to drop us at Mahabaleshwar.

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Mahabaleshwar is as expected. Scenic hill station, lush green environment and utmost privacy when you wanted. We checked in one of the resorts that I had personally picked for our stay. It was a grand resort with our room opening towards the valley. Our room was in the corner most part of the resort, thus it was very private.

We freshened up and had our lunch. Mansi strolled in the front lawn as i went through various sale pamphlets left by the bellboy in our room. One of them contained information about Massage. This caught my attention.

I thought, why not try it?

I called the reception and asked for a Masseur. A girl responded saying Masseur would be available at nights or early morning. Which slot should she book for us.

I thought for a minute while looking at my carelessly strolling wife and told her to get one late tonight, mostly after 10pm. She confirmed the booking and I hung up.

Mansi might have seen me talking over the phone.

She came to me and asked,” What did you order, Honey?”

“Nothing”, I replied with a smile,” Just need a good massage, hence asked for a masseur later tonight”.

Mansi was delighted. She said she too wanted to get a massage as the flight and long car travel was too tiresome and her body was paining. I told her she could have one to.

So, evening passed and we had our dinner early. We went for some window shopping at local market hilltop and came back by 9:30pm.

Mansi was very relaxed. Maybe she was thinking about the massage.

At around 10pm, the bell rang. I got up and unlocked the door.

“Hello Sir, Reception lady told me to come here for massage”, The man said.

“Well yes, come in”, I responded.

He came in and introduced himself as David. He was a in his late 40s, stocky but muscular. He wore a while lungi and T-shirt and carried a bag, which had all the things he needed for massage.

Mansi was watching him with interest from a corner of the room as David laid a clean white sheet on the ground, put down some bottles of oil, few dry towels and napkins. 

He looked at me and asked,” Shall we start sir?”.

I nodded and stripped down to my undies. He asked me to lay down on the floor and started massaging. I was laid on my stomach and he started with my legs and thighs. Gradually he moved to my shoulders and arms. 

“Do you want me to massage your bums too?”, he asked.

His question was a bit shocking to me, but I wanted Mansi to see something new and maybe try it afterwards.

“Yes please, and also the waist”, I agreed.

He slowly slid down my undies and out of my legs. I was nude in front of a stranger. He caresses and massage my ass and waist. His hands were strong but comforting and he was applying the right pressure.

By now Mansi was very much excited. She was looking at how David was working on me with utmost eagerness. She was literally on the edge of her sofa seat. Dressed in a night gown, she looked stunning. I was sure she wasn’t wearing anything under it, as usual.

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David finished with my back and asked me to roll over. I did that and was on my back now, with my semi-erect cock towards him. I had not shaved for almost a month now and had some pubic hairs. I felt awkward about it. 

David continued and massaged my legs, thighs, chest, shoulders and arms. He even gave a good head massage. He did it for almost 15-20 minutes and came towards my waist.

“Do you want erotic massage or just general one?”, he asked looking at my waist and most probably my cock, which was still half erect.

“Go with complete erotic one”, I said and waited for him to do his magic on my cock too.

He nodded and took some oil from one of the bottles. It smelled nice. He applied it on my cock and balls and caressed it for 5-10 minutes. It was getting hot for me. He was literally tickling my balls. The excitement was unbearable for me. My cock was raging hard now.

He moved his hands to my cock, which was like a pole by now. Even though it was only 6 inches, it looked big with all the oil on it and was glistening red. 

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