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I am Manvi, a 36-year-old happily married woman who loves her husband a lot. Today I will tell you one more dark secret from my life -- something that happened before my marriage, during my college days.
I was new in my relationship with Sahil. I used to stay in the hostel and often felt very homesick. I would tell the same to my mother. One day my mom told me that Usha Aunty was also staying in the city with her only son. Uncle had passed away a few years back, and Aunty had retired, so she had shifted in with her son. He was unmarried, had recently finished his studies, and was doing a job. Mom asked me to visit Aunty's house sometime over the weekend if I felt homesick, since my hometown was a little far.
One week Sahil was not in the city due to an office trip, and it was a long weekend. I was very upset because of a fight with my roommate. I cried over the phone to Mom, and she asked me to go to Aunty's house for the weekend. I said okay. Mom spoke to the hostel warden and got me permission to leave. She gave me Aunty's number. I called, and Aunty told me the sector, then handed the phone to Karan. Karan explained the location, asked for my number, gave me a missed call, and told me to call him so he could come to the main road to pick me up.
The next morning I got ready, packed my clothes and books for two days, and left the hostel after breakfast. I took an auto and called Karan. He said, "Didi, just come to that location and call me. I will pick you up." I was a little upset and started talking to Sahil over the phone. I told him I was going to Aunty's house. He got a little angry and asked why I needed to go to someone's house, but after considering my homesick feelings and the long weekend, he agreed.
I reached the location and called Karan. He arrived in five minutes on his scooty. I had met Karan many times earlier at family functions and celebrations, but not in the last five to seven years. To my surprise, he had grown up and developed a good masculine build that was completely visible through his tight t-shirt. He wasn't very fair -- he had a dusky skin tone -- but he looked strong. He immediately recognised me and said, "Hello Didi, chalein?"
I said sure and sat on the back seat with my legs crossed, carrying my backpack on my shoulders. Because of the backpack and to keep the weight balanced on the scooty, I sat a little closer to Karan than I realised. When the scooty jumped over a speed breaker, I was pushed forward and my breasts completely rubbed against Karan's back. I said, "Uff, sorry," but Karan replied, "It's okay, Didi. I also didn't see the breaker. I should have slowed down."
By the time we reached home, I got down and waited for Karan to park, then went inside with him. Aunty was in the kitchen. She came out, hugged me, and said I had become a little weak. I replied that I missed Mumma a lot. She smiled and hugged me again.
We all three sat on the sofa in the living room and talked about my family -- how everyone was doing and so on. I called Mom to tell her I had reached safely. She also spoke with Aunty for a little while, then Aunty gave my phone back. Aunty told me that Karan had gotten so excited when she told him I was coming the next day. Karan blushed and said, "Nothing like that. I was just excited to meet you since we had lots of fun earlier whenever we met."
I asked him about his job. He told me he had a night shift that night and then would be off for two days. It was almost lunchtime, so Aunty started preparing lunch. I joined her in the kitchen while Karan went out to get some ice cream. We all three finished lunch together. After that, Aunty asked Karan to sleep since he had to go to the office at night. I went to Aunty's room where we both took rest.
I slept for some time, then saw Sahil's call on my phone. I went out on the excuse of going to the washroom to talk to him. Karan was sleeping in the other room. I sat on the sofa and talked to Sahil. I told him I had reached safely and was feeling better. Sahil said that was good, but asked me to stay away from Karan. I replied that he was like my brother and not to worry. Then Sahil started flirting, and we had some dirty talks that made me wet. Suddenly I heard some noise from Karan's room -- the sound of things moving. I cut the call and went back to Aunty's room. Aunty was still sleeping, so I lay down next to her and started thinking: what if Karan had been awake and heard my talks with Sahil? Even though I had been speaking very softly.
Meanwhile Aunty woke up and made tea for both of us. We had tea and talked about random things, then I started looking at my books to kill time. I was getting bored and kept expecting Karan, but he didn't wake up till late evening because he had been awake the previous night for his office shift. When he finally came out, he went to the washroom to take a bath and asked Aunty to prepare dinner and also pack something for him since he felt hungry during his shift.
He came out of the washroom wearing only a towel. When I saw his toned body and broad shoulders, I couldn't take my eyes away for a while, then looked down. He got ready, finished his dinner, received a call from his cab driver, and rushed out carrying his bag.
Aunty and I finished dinner as well. Then I studied a little in Karan's room. Aunty asked me if I wanted to sleep in Karan's room since he would only come back in the morning. I said yes, because that way I would also get time to talk to Sahil. After some time, when Aunty slept, I took out my phone and called Sahil. We kept talking. I told him Karan was at the office, so he relaxed, and we had more dirty talks. After finishing the call, I slept.
I woke up to Karan's voice: "Didi, you're still sleeping? I'm back from the office." I woke up, asked him to take rest, and came outside. I freshened up and took a bath while Aunty prepared breakfast. She called Karan too. We had breakfast together, and then Karan went back to sleep.
Fast-forward to dinner time. We were all having dinner when Karan asked me about movies. I told him I didn't like violent movies but preferred Hollywood over Bollywood. Karan said he had got one really good Hollywood movie from his colleague on a pen drive and that we could watch it after dinner. I said sure. Since the TV was in Karan's room, Aunty said, "You both will stay awake till late, so you brother and sister can sleep there. I will take my medicine and sleep after dinner." Hearing this, I could see a certain charm on Karan's face.
We finished dinner. I helped Aunty clean the dishes. Karan kept saying, "Didi, come fast, let's watch the movie." Aunty asked him to give her the medicines first. Karan gave Aunty her medicine, and then we both went to his room to watch the movie. It was a drama with a love-triangle storyline.
After some time I went to Aunty's room to change into my night suit, since my bag was kept there. I found Aunty already sleeping and snoring. I felt a little uncomfortable thinking about sleeping with Karan on the same bed, but I didn't say anything and came back to his room. Karan stared at me for a while when he saw me in the night suit, then said, "Come fast, let's resume."
I asked him to reduce the volume since Aunty was sleeping. He told me the medicine he had given her was for sleep -- she had a sleeping problem -- so she wouldn't wake up till morning no matter the noise. Then we started watching the movie again. Karan was in his shorts and a sleeveless vest. I was a little conscious and kept thinking about Sahil -- what if he found out I was alone with Karan in the room? So I decided not to tell him. I covered myself with the sheet to hide a little from Karan's eyes.
After some time an intimate scene came on screen. It was intense -- between the girl and her boyfriend's friend. The scene was so intense that I got wet and started pressing my legs together. Karan may have noticed. He kept looking at me between the scenes. Sometimes I smiled at him; other times I just ignored him.
Once the movie finished, I went straight to sleep without saying anything, as I was not very comfortable with the situation. I was in deep sleep when I suddenly realised a hand on my waist. It was Karan's. I was facing the other side and he was behind me, so I couldn't clearly understand if he was still awake, but I kept pretending to be in deep sleep.
After some time I felt him touching my belly under my t-shirt. I was getting conscious and started thinking about why Sahil had told me to stay away from Karan -- he understood a boy's mentality better than me. But I decided not to react and just see what happened. He slowly kept moving his hand up to my breasts. I was not wearing any bra, only a spaghetti top, so he got easy access. Since I was not reacting, he got encouraged to go further. He grabbed my breasts with his strong hands and started feeling them softly. He held both of them one after another and gently massaged them. I started feeling good because of the effect of the movie scene and the dirty talks I had with Sahil earlier in the evening.
After some time I felt his other hand on the waistband of my pyjama, trying to pull it down with his fingers. Since I was lying on my side, it didn't come down fully. Then he put his hand inside my pyjama and started feeling my ass. He was massaging and squeezing it, and it felt so good that I let him take advantage of me. While he was squeezing my ass with one hand and my breasts with the other, I felt his dick pressing against my ass over the pyjama. I was wearing a very thin cotton thong that hardly covered anything. His fingertips were touching my entrance, which was fully wet by now.
Realizing this, he gained more confidence. He pulled my pyjama down again with his wrist while keeping his hand inside, and I also moved a little, pretending to be asleep, to give him room. My ass was now completely exposed to Karan, and the head of his dick was touching it. There was only a night light in the room. He pushed me a little so i moved pretending to be in sleep and now i was on my belly and my ass was upwards. Karan removed my pyjama completely along with my thong. Then he lifted my tshirt up and started kissing all over my back desperately. He was almost licking my whole body like i was an delicious icecream scoop for him. Then he moved down and started kissing my legs back of my thighs and then grabbed my ass with both of his hands and almost buried his face in my ass pulling my butt cheeks apart with his hands. He started licking my anus moving his tongue upwards down touching my we entrance with his tongue made me shiver. Now it was getting difficult to control my moans and pretending to be sleep.
Karan got up flipped me over my back and sat on me. I realised his ass was on my belly and his dick was touching my upper stomach, just under my breasts. He pushed my t-shirt up to my neck. Now I was completely naked and exposed in front of him. I kept my eyes closed and controlled myself somehow.
He was confident by now. He pulled my t-shirt completely off. I reacted with a little discomfort in my "sleep," but kept pretending. Then Karan moved aside and started staring at my whole body. He looked mesmerised and said, "Didi, you are so hot. I always wanted to see you like this." I felt good and blushed even while pretending to sleep.
He sucked my breasts one by one. Then he started licking me from my neck to my underarms, my breasts, my belly, smelling me strongly. Sahil had trimmed my private hair only a few days earlier, so I had short hair there. Karan started massaging my private area and thighs, then spread my legs and kept watching my pussy for some time. It was completely wet and dripping by now. He started smelling and licking it. I couldn't stop my moans and started moving. This was the moment I decided to submit completely to him, forgetting everything else.
I took my hand, grabbed Karan's hair, and pushed his mouth against my pussy. That made Karan completely sure of what I wanted. He put his hands under my ass, took full control of me, and started licking me rigorously -- both my pussy and my anus. I started moaning a bit louder. He inserted his whole tongue inside me and tasted my wet juices thoroughly. I came in his mouth with a louder moan.
Then he moved me a little lower, keeping his hands under my ass. Now my ass was between his thighs and the head of his dick was touching my wet entrance. He came up on his knees, kept my legs spread with his hands on both my knees, and pressed his dick head against my entrance, but it slipped away. He adjusted it with his hand and tried to push, but it was struggling to enter. I got curious about his size. My hand reached out and grabbed his dick. To my surprise, it was definitely much thicker than Sahil's, and longer too. His dick head was even bigger, which is why it wasn't going in easily -- my pussy had never been stretched to that size before.
I gently rubbed his dick on my pussy. It felt really good. Then I adjusted it against my entrance, which was already wet with my juices and Karan's saliva, and pulled him inside. His head entered me, and then Karan also started pushing slowly. It kept sliding inside gradually, and I felt so full. Karan said, "Didi, you are so tight and hot inside." I didn't react verbally but kept blushing with my eyes still closed.
Now he bent over me, placed his chest over my breasts, put his weight on me, and at the same time kept pushing his dick deeper. Soon he was completely inside me. I wrapped my arms around his chest and my legs around his waist. His chest was broad and strong, and his strokes were getting stronger and harder. He was almost crushing me under him. I could feel his strong body and his big dick inside me -- definitely much, much better than Sahil's. Karan's strokes were getting faster, and so were my moans.
Then he stopped and got up. He grabbed me by my waist and picked me up. I kept my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist to maintain balance. He adjusted his dick with one hand, held my waist again, and pulled me down. This time it went straight inside, and he started bouncing me on it. It felt so good. Since Karan was strong enough to handle my weight, I was free to move myself and enjoy the position.
After some time he put me back on the bed and started stroking fast. I was about to come. As soon as I came, Karan pulled out and his thick hot cum fell on my belly with a big moan. He took tissues from his study table and cleaned me.
That was the moment I came back to my senses and started feeling shy. I didn't move for a while, then grabbed my clothes, put them back on, slid inside the sheet, closed my eyes, and thought about what had just happened. Eventually I slept.
In the morning I woke up to Aunty's voice calling us to wake up. Karan was still sleeping. I got up, went straight to Aunty's room, took out a fresh pair of clothes, and went to the washroom to take a bath. After bathing, I talked to Aunty for some time and told her I would leave after breakfast. She said okay and told me to keep coming.
I had breakfast and packed my bag. By then Karan had woken up too. Aunty asked him to drop me at the auto stand. We hardly spoke. He dropped me, and I took an auto back to the hostel after that adventurous night.
I saw Sahil's missed calls from the previous night, so I called him back immediately. Sahil asked furiously where the hell I had been. I told him that last night I had been with Aunty and since Karan was at home I couldn't take his call. As soon as I reached the hostel I called him back, and then we spoke for hours. It was Sunday. I felt relaxed and calm after talking to Sahil... and I kept this little secret to myself.
By the time my roommate was also back after having her lunch and asked me if i want to go and have lunch but i said i am already full. I started changing my clothes in front of her without realizing i had marks of love bites on my neck and breast from last night which she noticed and sarcastically asked Sahil is not here right and u went to your aunty's home to which i realized what she tries to ask so i blushed and little bit puzzled yet replied yes ofcourse to which she laughed and said ohh i see. I didn't react but just lied down on bed. She joined me and hughed me from behind and had some sleep.
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