Widowed Muslim Aunt and I try BDSM

Come Saturday afternoon we had lunch while my mom lectured me about studying the whole time. My mom then began giving me a long list of instructions on how to keep the house clean for the next two days, while I kept catching the sad looks from my twin sister who sat across me at the dining table. Amna and I had been in a sexual relation since over a year now and I understood why she was sad. She was thinking about missing this golden opportunity to spend a whole weekend alone at home with me. There was little I could do but give her discrete, encouraging smiles. A quick image of my lovely elder sister lying in bed with me a few months ago also flashed in my mind next. My cute and hot elder sister, Jasmine, was away in college in Hyderabad and would be back home next week once her vacations started. They both had no idea about me and Aunt Sheen.

Traveling with stepdaughter

Once lunch was over I loaded their light luggage and dutifully drove my folks and twin sister to the train station in my father’s car. Once their train left I drove back home with all sorts of naughty thoughts running through my mind. Aunt Sheen was a very horny woman. Her conservative shell shattered a few weeks after her husband, my eldest uncle died. She seduced me and we had been in a regular sexual relationship since then. This had been over 2 years ago and Aunt Sheen made sure to fuck me at least thrice a week. However it had been a very long time since we fucked because I was focused on my exams since the past couple of weeks.

I imagined all the ways I would get to fuck my eager and horny aunt. Little did I know that Aunt Sheen had plans that I had never even imagined till then.

Strange Shopping Spree

It was a little after 4 as I parked my father’s car carefully in the common parking lot and excitedly locked it. I turned and looked up at the first floor window and immediately saw Aunt Sheen standing in her living room window which faced the parking lot. I grinned to myself with growing excitement as I walked to the large flight of staircase that led to her apartment on the first floor. I climbed the steps two at a time and was standing in front of her apartment gate. I was about to ring the doorbell but Aunt Sheen immediately appeared on the iron-grilled gate. She wore a loose white-colored house-dress which was loose. I saw Aunt Sheen had the two top buttons undone and her deep, dark cleavage was tempting me from behind the gate. She had on a scarf covering her hair at the time.

“Hey, Ali!” Aunt Sheen greeted me with a broad smile but made no attempt to open the gate.

“Hi, Aunty.” I replied, still smiling and waited expectantly.

“So two days alone with me. Are you as excited as I am, sweety?” Aunt Sheen asked next, still smiling at me through the gate.

“Oh, yeah! I’m very excited!” I said with genuine excitement showing on my grinning face.

“I can tell that.” Aunt Sheen said with a pointed look at my crotch and grinned wide. I looked down at my crotch at this. My cock was semi-erect and made a clear bulge in the front of my jeans.

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