It was summer of 2011, I am 17 years old, tall boy with a slim body, dusky skin tone and short dark hair who had just finished his class 12 exams and was waiting for his counselling dates. It was roughly around the 2nd week of June, with only 75% score, I was pretty sure that I won’t land any top engineering colleges in town. Having been brought up in the city for 17 years I felt the time was finally up for me to leave the city for better. I went shopping for the next couple of weeks.
A couple of months into the college, I began to hate the hostel and its environment. Poor hostel rooms, strict warden, untidy bathrooms etc. and I was already complaining. I told my parents I wanted to take a room outside college but my parents weren’t willing to permit me thinking I will become a spoilt brat if there is no one to monitor me. My Aunt Devika, in early 30's had just given her Group exams for teaching position in school. She cleared the exams as well as came out with flying colors in her interview, she got posted as the HOD in a school 10 km away from the city. She had called me and asked me to check on houses for rent. I was so happy to hear this from her since, she is the closest of all my aunts and we both have a liking for each other. I found a few individual houses for rent which is close to both my college and my aunt’s school. A few weeks later my aunt flew down and we started setting up our new house. Since she was new to the city, I used to drop her at school in the mornings before College and go to her school right after my classes get over in the evening. She was really cute. She is 5 feet 2 inch height, thin build, a clear round face and long hair which she usually swept into a bun similar to most of the typical school teachers.
Having got no girlfriend to hang around, I use to spend my weekends with my aunt more than my classmates. We go to malls where I help her out with clothes shopping spree, though she wears sari most of the time when she goes out she has a great fashion sense and doesn’t hesitate to try western outfits. This amused me because I haven’t seen her in anything like that before. When asked she told me that It was because of my uncle who was conservative and didn’t like my aunt trying this. Now that I’m away from him, hanging out with my boyfriend I guess I can give these a try. I was startled, later I came to know that she meant me and I was a little relieved. She use to take me shopping for beauty products, accessories and at times even when she simply wants to buy a pair of lingerie. I take her out in my bike to the movies, amusement parks, café etc. she was more like my girlfriend than my aunt since she looked younger than her actual age. Her school hosted an event to create awareness on Cancer, My aunt had organised a skit/play in which she played the role of a college student who gets diagnosed with cancer. The event was set on a weekend so they could gather as much crowd as possible and she invited me over. Curious to see how she’s going to perform I went a little early and secured a place in first row. Public speaking, dance, poster presentation etc. all related to cancer were shown and I couldn’t hold my patience. At last the skit/play started and my aunt showed up in style wearing a tuxedo and holding a cigar in her right hand. She takes a puff and sent different patterns of smoke in air. She goes around smoking in a bus stand like set up flirting with girls and blowing the smoke on their face, she had a great style I should say and I was very impressed by her performance.
On my way back home I picked up a bouquet for her with a message reading “To the actor inside you”. I surprised her on the door step with the flowers and a tight hug lifting her off the floor. She kept hitting me on my shoulders with both hands in childish manner and I let her down. “You like my performance?” she asked in an excited voice. I replied “Of course yes, especially your swag when you smoked”. She slipped her hand into her shirt pocket and took out a cigar saying “Guess what you are getting a special show”. She lit the cigar and started smoking, I don’t know why but for no reason I always enjoyed watching women smoke. My Aunt said she feels like having some drink and asked if I could arrange something. I nodded and took my bike out to get some drink, half an hour later I returned with beer. To my surprise my aunt was in mini skirt exposing her fleshy thighs and legs.
Trying alcohol for the first time got us so drunk and sloshed quiet quickly. I started blabbering out saying “I love you”, she laughed off saying “I am a lesbian”. I was like “what?”, she replied “you heard me right. I’m into lesbian relationship now and I’m tired of men”. I was shell shocked. She asked me “Priya, are you a virgin”, I giggled and said “Yes aunty”. She said “I’m not surprised, have you at least taken your cum out?”. I replied “What does cum mean?” (in a tone as if I didn’t know what she meant). She pulled my pants down and kept a leg of hers between my legs and pushed my body against the wall, my dick came in contact with the tiles on the wall and its chillness gave me an instant hard on. She then fingered me from behind, first with middle finger, then with both middle & ring finger, by the time she went for three I spurt out. She laughed and said “These are the last few drops of your manhood and from here on you will be my lesbian partner”. I was so confused, handing me a trimmer she spanked me said “remove all your body hair & take a bath first”. I started off with my legs, slowly moved up to my thighs & groin, removed hairs off my ball sack, then from my chest and my armpits. I knew there was no need to shave my facial hair because back then I didn’t have any but still I did shave to give a neat look. I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body, My aunt asked me to drop them off. I was a little reluctant and she immediately removed them off and started applying moisturizer all over my body. It smelt like cocoa and gave a smooth silky finish to my skin. She then threw the panty she wore for the skit/play. I took a long sniff at it, I could feel her aroma and with out a question I wore it. She then gave me some busty silicone breast which she had bought but never used, over it I wore her padded bra (again the same she had used in the skit/play).
She took me to her room and opened her drawer filled with make-up products, she took red nail polish and applied it on my toe nails. She took a metti (traditional ring worn on toes by married women), slid it on my right toe saying “I now pronounce you my wife” and I blushed. She painted my finger nails with baby pink color and took me to her wardrobe. She asked me “white or black stockings?” I glanced through her collection and a black fishnet stocking caught my attention. I said I wanted that one, she said “you are lucky as I haven’t worn this before”. She helped me with the stockings and asked if I wanted anything to wear on hands, before I could even think she chose a pair of closely knitted white stocking telling “this will work because it’s in contrast with black stockings on legs”. I asked her for a black thread to wear on my left ankle as I liked it. She then passed on a denim mini skirt just covering my bubble butt which I have as result of my continuous squat. For the top she passed on a white top, on my navel she put a ring with a peacock pendant. She then went on to do my facial make-up. Having got a dark skin tone, I knew I have lot of work for her to do. She applied a base coat, but that wasn’t enough so she had to do another layer. Then she worked on my cheeks. She did a great job on my lips by giving a pink lip gloss, I was always fond of nose rings so I asked her for one. Since I didn’t have my nose pierced (why will any man even have his nose pierced) we went had a ring around the nose instead of stud. For my ears we went for something simple as it should go well with the western outfit I’m wearing so we chose to go for black studs. She then worked on my eye liners, then my brows. Finally we came to the wig, she wanted to give me a kinky look, she did loose open curls. She took me to her dresser and asked me to take a look at the mirror, I was in awe with my looks and as I was admiring myself, she slid the G-string of panty to one side and forced a metal butt plug inside my arsehole. I gave a jerk and my aunt smiled at me saying “Be a good little lesbian slut for me”.
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A couple of months into the college, I began to hate the hostel and its environment. Poor hostel rooms, strict warden, untidy bathrooms etc. and I was already complaining. I told my parents I wanted to take a room outside college but my parents weren’t willing to permit me thinking I will become a spoilt brat if there is no one to monitor me. My Aunt Devika, in early 30's had just given her Group exams for teaching position in school. She cleared the exams as well as came out with flying colors in her interview, she got posted as the HOD in a school 10 km away from the city. She had called me and asked me to check on houses for rent. I was so happy to hear this from her since, she is the closest of all my aunts and we both have a liking for each other. I found a few individual houses for rent which is close to both my college and my aunt’s school. A few weeks later my aunt flew down and we started setting up our new house. Since she was new to the city, I used to drop her at school in the mornings before College and go to her school right after my classes get over in the evening. She was really cute. She is 5 feet 2 inch height, thin build, a clear round face and long hair which she usually swept into a bun similar to most of the typical school teachers.
Having got no girlfriend to hang around, I use to spend my weekends with my aunt more than my classmates. We go to malls where I help her out with clothes shopping spree, though she wears sari most of the time when she goes out she has a great fashion sense and doesn’t hesitate to try western outfits. This amused me because I haven’t seen her in anything like that before. When asked she told me that It was because of my uncle who was conservative and didn’t like my aunt trying this. Now that I’m away from him, hanging out with my boyfriend I guess I can give these a try. I was startled, later I came to know that she meant me and I was a little relieved. She use to take me shopping for beauty products, accessories and at times even when she simply wants to buy a pair of lingerie. I take her out in my bike to the movies, amusement parks, café etc. she was more like my girlfriend than my aunt since she looked younger than her actual age. Her school hosted an event to create awareness on Cancer, My aunt had organised a skit/play in which she played the role of a college student who gets diagnosed with cancer. The event was set on a weekend so they could gather as much crowd as possible and she invited me over. Curious to see how she’s going to perform I went a little early and secured a place in first row. Public speaking, dance, poster presentation etc. all related to cancer were shown and I couldn’t hold my patience. At last the skit/play started and my aunt showed up in style wearing a tuxedo and holding a cigar in her right hand. She takes a puff and sent different patterns of smoke in air. She goes around smoking in a bus stand like set up flirting with girls and blowing the smoke on their face, she had a great style I should say and I was very impressed by her performance.
On my way back home I picked up a bouquet for her with a message reading “To the actor inside you”. I surprised her on the door step with the flowers and a tight hug lifting her off the floor. She kept hitting me on my shoulders with both hands in childish manner and I let her down. “You like my performance?” she asked in an excited voice. I replied “Of course yes, especially your swag when you smoked”. She slipped her hand into her shirt pocket and took out a cigar saying “Guess what you are getting a special show”. She lit the cigar and started smoking, I don’t know why but for no reason I always enjoyed watching women smoke. My Aunt said she feels like having some drink and asked if I could arrange something. I nodded and took my bike out to get some drink, half an hour later I returned with beer. To my surprise my aunt was in mini skirt exposing her fleshy thighs and legs.
Trying alcohol for the first time got us so drunk and sloshed quiet quickly. I started blabbering out saying “I love you”, she laughed off saying “I am a lesbian”. I was like “what?”, she replied “you heard me right. I’m into lesbian relationship now and I’m tired of men”. I was shell shocked. She asked me “Priya, are you a virgin”, I giggled and said “Yes aunty”. She said “I’m not surprised, have you at least taken your cum out?”. I replied “What does cum mean?” (in a tone as if I didn’t know what she meant). She pulled my pants down and kept a leg of hers between my legs and pushed my body against the wall, my dick came in contact with the tiles on the wall and its chillness gave me an instant hard on. She then fingered me from behind, first with middle finger, then with both middle & ring finger, by the time she went for three I spurt out. She laughed and said “These are the last few drops of your manhood and from here on you will be my lesbian partner”. I was so confused, handing me a trimmer she spanked me said “remove all your body hair & take a bath first”. I started off with my legs, slowly moved up to my thighs & groin, removed hairs off my ball sack, then from my chest and my armpits. I knew there was no need to shave my facial hair because back then I didn’t have any but still I did shave to give a neat look. I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body, My aunt asked me to drop them off. I was a little reluctant and she immediately removed them off and started applying moisturizer all over my body. It smelt like cocoa and gave a smooth silky finish to my skin. She then threw the panty she wore for the skit/play. I took a long sniff at it, I could feel her aroma and with out a question I wore it. She then gave me some busty silicone breast which she had bought but never used, over it I wore her padded bra (again the same she had used in the skit/play).
She took me to her room and opened her drawer filled with make-up products, she took red nail polish and applied it on my toe nails. She took a metti (traditional ring worn on toes by married women), slid it on my right toe saying “I now pronounce you my wife” and I blushed. She painted my finger nails with baby pink color and took me to her wardrobe. She asked me “white or black stockings?” I glanced through her collection and a black fishnet stocking caught my attention. I said I wanted that one, she said “you are lucky as I haven’t worn this before”. She helped me with the stockings and asked if I wanted anything to wear on hands, before I could even think she chose a pair of closely knitted white stocking telling “this will work because it’s in contrast with black stockings on legs”. I asked her for a black thread to wear on my left ankle as I liked it. She then passed on a denim mini skirt just covering my bubble butt which I have as result of my continuous squat. For the top she passed on a white top, on my navel she put a ring with a peacock pendant. She then went on to do my facial make-up. Having got a dark skin tone, I knew I have lot of work for her to do. She applied a base coat, but that wasn’t enough so she had to do another layer. Then she worked on my cheeks. She did a great job on my lips by giving a pink lip gloss, I was always fond of nose rings so I asked her for one. Since I didn’t have my nose pierced (why will any man even have his nose pierced) we went had a ring around the nose instead of stud. For my ears we went for something simple as it should go well with the western outfit I’m wearing so we chose to go for black studs. She then worked on my eye liners, then my brows. Finally we came to the wig, she wanted to give me a kinky look, she did loose open curls. She took me to her dresser and asked me to take a look at the mirror, I was in awe with my looks and as I was admiring myself, she slid the G-string of panty to one side and forced a metal butt plug inside my arsehole. I gave a jerk and my aunt smiled at me saying “Be a good little lesbian slut for me”.
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