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Hi Readers, This is Ram here from Kerala, a long time follower of ISS. I check it every day before i sleep and it’s been the constant supplier of reasons for me to masturbate for years. Extremely thanks to all the guys behind the creation of this blog and also the people who have revealed the real n fantasy stories. Now it’s my turn to do my bit for the society. The main characters in the story are my servant and I. Her name is Miriam (Mariamma), we call her Mariamma Chettathi (Chettathi is Aunt in my language). She was working at my house since my childhood. She is around 45-50. She was never treated like a servant; she was almost a part of my family. She was like a nanny to me. I was always in the kitchen while she is cooking; she will tell me stories n teach me new games. When i grew up i came to Bangalore for my higher studies n settled down here. And since only my parents stay back in Kerala there is no much work so mariamma chettathi stopped coming to work. She stayed nearby so whenever my mom wanted help she was always there at her call. Whenever i visit Kerala (once in 3-4 months) chettathi always comes home, asking me about my health and studies. She had that motherly love towards me. In January when i went to Kerala to celebrate my birthday she came home n the moment she saw me, she gave me a tight hug wishing me happy birthday. This was purely a hug which showed care n love. There was nothing sexual about it. But my mind was not ready to accept that. Even though i was in Bangalore i never had any major relationships going on n thus i was still a virgin. Even at 22, if i am a virgin, you can imagine my sex desires. I wasn’t going to spoil this chance for a touch. Even though my mom was there, i did manage to make use of this golden opportunity. Chettathi was very thin and short. Her head only reached my shoulder height. So as she was hugging me, i also hugged her, pressing her closer. It lasted only a few seconds, but i did rest my cheek on her oiled hair and with my left hand i pressed her back and my right hand rested on her waist (through the gap in her Saree). An innocent hug to my mom’s eyes. But a pleasurable one for me. I don’t know if chettathi felt anything. I made sure to press her gently towards me and break apart soon. After that, everything went on normally, at least outside my head. Inside i was fuming for not able to do anything to satisfy my desires. But what can i do?
I didn’t plan or know that things would actually work out during that visit. I was tired from the journey. I woke up the next day really late. Almost by noon. Was just watching TV. Mom n dad had gone for their respective works. I heard a knock at the back door. Didn’t even realize it at the first time. The with a start i went and opened the door to see chettathi standing there. Being used to working for us, she still comes through the back door only. I was amazed and asked her the reason for the surprise visit. She said she was coming back from her new work n felt like checking on me. She asked me whether i had breakfast. When i said that i woke up only now she scolded me n said she will make something for me to eat n immediately started working. I sat there near the kitchen table n watched her working, while sharing news n updates. The sweet memories of last days hug and the present situation of having her alone with me was making me hot. I started sweating. She noticed this n asked me why i am sweating like this. I said coming from Bangalore it’s really hot in Kerala. I also added ‘you are also sweating’. I was looking at the sweat on the back of her neck and especially her waist. Saying this i went to her and took her on Saree pallu and wiped the sweat beads from her forehead and neck. And with my hand i wiped the sweat from her waist n as if innocently, never removed the hand from there. She was mixing the bater for making chappathis and didn’t find anything wrong in this. During the course of the talks, she asked me if i had any girlfriends. I said no. she said, she knows i am lying, but make sure it’s a nice girl. I tried to convince her that i don’t have one. She said, its ok, no need to lie. She then asked me if i have done anything naughty over in Bangalore. “I know, it’s the city and kids of your age will get addicted to all of the drinks n girls n all that. Have you done anything of that sort? Be careful”. I was quiet. She asked me what happened. I said, “All of my friends have girlfriends and they keep telling me about all the stories of the fun stuff they do and make fun of me for not having done anything. They keep teasing me that i will never even see a girl’s naked body in my life. I know it’s not right, but when they tease me, i feel very sad”. She said “hey, they are bad boys; you don’t need to be like them. When the time comes you will get a beautiful girl, much prettier than the white skinned ones your friends have”. I was seeing an opportunity gliding in. i said, “No, it’s really frustrating, you don’t know how i suffer there, hey chettathi! You like me, no? Can i please see your body? I am as curious as to what my friends talk about all the time. I won’t even touch; i will stand far and see your body. Please…..”
Even though i said i would not touch, my left hand was already on her waist. Now by saying it, i turned her around and put my other hand also n very slowly started stroking her moist waist and mildly applied pressure. She was shocked to hear me ask for such a request. She said “what are you saying… you are…”, but i interrupted saying, “please, please, don’t say No, i will do anything, nobody will know. I just want to see your body. Please.”. My hands already reached her shoulder. Held her firmly. Slowly i started to remove her pallu. Very slowly pushed it out of her shoulder. In the shock she didn’t realize anything. But as the pallu fell onto her hands, revealing her firm breasts under a tight blouse, she realized what was happening n came out of the shock and tried to wriggle away saying, “No, you stop this now”. But i caught hold of her again. And this time i managed to put my hands on her upper body, turned her towards me. My hands where on the sides of the boobs, almost in her arm pits. I raised my voice so that she will not concentrate on what i am doing and said “PLEEEEESE CHETTATHI, just for 2 minutes”. And in the mean while my hands slowly crept on to her firm boobs. Just held them from the bottom, supporting it n slowly circulating it with tender touch and finally covered them with my hands. I knew she was slowly starting to enjoy it from the look on her face. I don’t know how a females body with respond at such old age but am sure it’s been long since she has experienced something like this and hoping that it would pull her into the feeling. And it sure was working. I could feel that her resistance was fading away. Because even though she went on objecting with her words, she almost stood there firm, letting me touch her. And i also continued begging her for a view, while i was actually enjoying her body with my touch. The moment i noticed that her increased pace of breathing by the up and down motion of her small but firm breasts and the tightening on the cleavage under my massaging, i knew this was the moment. I didn’t wait for any foreplay, i went straight for it. I lifted her and made her sit on the kitchen table. She supported by keeping her hands on my shoulder. Even thought negative words still poured from her mouth, i knew she was sure of what was going to happen because she had her eyes shut tight and her head tilted backwards, almost expecting anything, any minute. I quickly lifted her Saree as much as i could, pull down her panty. In a second i whipped out my cock, which was throbbing in my undoes. I didn’t waste any more time. Considering her age, i just looked around, found out the oil container, poured some on my hand and rubbed it all over my cock. It was not such a big one, but i knew it would help her to ease the pain at this age. And i need it to happen at one go before she could have a second thought. And it did. One thrust and my 5 incher was completely inside her. Did i hear her scream? I don’t know.
I held her around the waist and pressed her close to me, kissed her neck and occasionally licked her cleavage (how much ever was seen through the neck of her blouse). She pressed my head more closely to her breast. And i pounded her. The oil made things smooth and also helped me last long. I loved the sound our bodies made when it collided at the middle. She was hot and i was eccentric. I increased my pace and she put her legs around my ass and helped me to put more force. She was finding hard to resist from screaming. But she sure was moaning out loud. I didn’t care about my neighbors or my parents. I lived in that moment. I kept on pounding her, never stopping. My speed just went on increasing and finally i felt it coming. I didn’t care to even think of safety. I didn’t care about her. This was my moment of victory and i wanted this. Didn’t even wait to think about her opinion. I fucked her harder and harder. When i was reaching the climax, i lifted her face and kissed her hard on the lips. She too reciprocated. With closed eyes, locked lips and merging bodies, i cummed inside her.
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