Date: 22 Feb 2002 08:49:29 -0000 From: Alisha Mathew A Subject: Sensual Vacationwith aunt Part II Alisha Sensual Vacation with my Aunt Part II By Alisha Jenny took me to my aunt's room through a long corridor and knocked at the room before entering it. "Come in", came a hoarse sound. We entered the room, I saw a proud lady of about forty wearing an expensive sary and pearl necklace. "Come dear, Its been a long time I have seen you, I think it was long long back ", she hugged me and kissed me on the forehead. I was comparing my mother and her elder sister in my mind. There were entirely different as if they belonged to separate clans. My mother was more feminine and soft and having good complexion. But my aunt was dark, fat, having good height , curly haired and she had a metallic voice. Her voice was full of commanding, it was not easy to ignore her commands. She had inherited some other characteristics perhaps from my grandmother, which was not inherited by my mother. She had much facial hair.But my aunt was a barber's delight, she was very much hairy and the excess hair was hiding her real beauty. She had small hairs down her cheeks, some stray hairs rooted from her chin, there was a thin line of moustache for her like a young lad. Her arms were also fully covered by a fine soft mat of hair. I had never seen such a hairy woman in our family. Perhaps my aunt might have guessed the cause of my distraction and felt embarrassed. She hugged me and took me to take dinner. The dinner was great one. There were a great number of dishes which I had never seen in my life. The sweets were of various types and the desert itself was bigger than any feast. My aunt took each of them with her hand and put them into my mouth like feeding a baby. I guessed that my aunt was very kind and protective to her kith and kin even though she appeared like a rough person. She was eagerly looking at me whenever I was busy with my food. Sometimes I felt her gaze as ardent as a lover or a suitor. I felt shy as if when I notice some young man was appreciating my beauty. When the dinner was over, the butler came with red wine. I was drinking wine for the first time in my life. It was sweet and my aunt did not consider that I was a minor to drink such liquors. I helped twice or thrice and my aunt did not tell anything. I began to love my aunt, she was very considerate to me. We were meeting for the first time and she was behaving like I am her daughter. When the dinner was over, we went to the living room. There was a musical party sitting expecting my aunt. They sang some classical songs and it went about more than half an hour. So my aunt is affording such luxuries like having own musical nights. I was surprised when my aunt took a musical instrument and sang a devotional song. When she sand her voice was bit mellowed and she sang very deep and if her voice was bit smoother it would have been an excellent treat. Then the music party retired after bowing my aunt. I saw butler giving them some money, a bunch of currency. They bowed again and retired. My bed was arranged in a separate room close to my aunt. There was a connecting door between the two. But the door was locked from my aunt's room. I could not enter her room, but she could come to my room. I thought it was constructed in a view to keep her children in the room so that she could check the children in sleep. Alas, she had no children, and there was no chances of her to marry again. When I entered the room Jenny was arranging the bed for me. She had removed her uniform and was dressed only in a nightdress. I could see that Jenny did not wear anything under it. The nightdress was so stick out her body that her buttock channel was visible to me as the dress went inside her channel and the traces was evident to me. She stayed close to me and when the bed was ready the young girl finally picked her head up. "Well, madam, let me retire to my room", she said. I was feeling a strange exciting in my cunt, I remembered what she told me about that butler did to her. I longed to be the butler free to do anything to her. "Don't go away yet," I said, toying with my hair. "Let's really get to know each other. Do you understand what I'm saying?" "No, I don't," she whispered. I ran my fingers over Jenny's cheek. "I want us to make love," I said. "Don't look so shocked". She giggled with a startled expression. I asked again."Don't tell me you've never made it with a woman?" "Well, I'haven't," she said. "Oh, yes, I almost forgot," I smiled. 'You're a small village girl. But at my school senior girls would kiss junior girls and some take junior girls to bathroom and do things which your butler did to you". I turned to face the girl and flicked my finger on her big lips. "I thought you were wising up," I said, moving closer to Jenny and rubbing her tits against my shoulder. "I thought you were becoming a woman of the world. But you're still a kid," "I'm no kid," she said angrily, "see my tits I have got much bigger tits than you", she said. "Then prove it," I drawled. She sat up on the bed then and brought, her lips back down to my mouth. It staked as a light kiss, but within a moment it became a hot wet embrace. Jesus Christ! I thought as my body responded to the soft touch with Jenny's tender flesh. I am going to get to heaven now! Jenny slid her tongue over my lips and then darted it into my mouth. I closed her arms, around her neck. She l stabbed her tongue in and out of my lips. Finally she curled her own tongue around my mouth and we rolled around the bed. Both of us moaned as our breathing became ragged. Stella landed on top, her tits pressing into my breasts. Four nipples met and burned into each other. I forgot it was a girl younger than me and it was wrong. But what I cared about were the lovely sensations in my pussy and tits. When Jenny finally broke the kiss, both her cheeks were flushed and their eyes sparkled with lust and she buried her wet face against my crotch. She rubbed her hand over my dress and sniffed at my pussy region, "You're wet, I could smell your heated pussy " she said simply, running her hands up to my tits and playing with my nipples through the thin material of my blouse. I had a sudden picture of Butler's face if he could see her now and I giggled out loud. "Is there some joke I'm not aware of?" Jenny smiled as she bit down bard on my stiff nipple. "Ouch!" I shrieked. "I'm not laughing at you," I said. "I'm thinking about Butler Pappan!' Jenny stared at me with serious eyes. '?Would you like to do this with him?" she said. 'Oh!, no," I said. "I was just thinking how shocked he'd be." The next minute my blouse was open and Jenny closed her hands over jiggling tits. I hunched so Jenny could slip the blouse off my arms. Then I lay back down and let the girl run tiny kisses over my bra and she licked at my boobs. "Let's get this thing off," Jenny said, pulling the bra straps off my shoulders. "I don't know why you wear this thing anyway, With your tits. I haven't worn a bra when I sleep in years". She cupped my tits and kneaded the lovely globes of flesh. She used her thumbs on my nipples and I tangled my fingers in Jenny's hair. "You're grooving on this, aren't you?" Jenny said through a mouthful of tit flesh. 'It's wonderful,' I gasped. "You ain't seen nothing yet,'! She whispered to me. She flicked her fingers over saliva soaked nipples and, squeezed my boobs. Then she undid her robe and used her pert boobs to rub against mine, it was a good trick. I was soon elevated to a pleasure paradise. Jenny then used her thigh to rub between my legs. Her soft creamy thighs when moved against my pussy, the hairless mound began to pump out as if inflated with fresh air. My god, she was rubbing her thigh madly against my pussy and I could smell the smell of an aroused pussy from me. She was coated with sweat and she was rubbing her nipples at mine and she parted my legs wider so that she could rub more vigorously at me. I reached my hands and cupped at her sweat coat buttocks. They were slippery due to her sweat. But I clenched her butter soft buttocks and began to press her closer against me. A senior girl had used me on a night when our school anniversary was held. It was my first experience with a girl. The girl came to the bathroom when I was urinating and she attacked me to lie on the cement floor and she rubbed her pussy on me. But Jenny was much experienced and very soft. How did she learn these tricks, there was no girls of her age in my aunt's house. Then the light was switched on, and I saw my aunt in my room. She slapped Jenny with her hands and Jenny tried to cover her nudity. My aunt took Jenny away from my body and began to smack me with her hand. I was too stunned to respond. I was caught red handed and what a shameful act we were doing. What would she think about me, I felt my head spinning? Jenny used this opportunity to escape from my room. My aunt was slapping my buttocks now. But I was not crying. I felt something exciting in me when I was slapped. I deserved it, I said in my mind. Then my aunt made me turn to face her. She put her hand on my pussy and searched there for a while." Not started growing hair on your pussy, and you started craving to fuck. You girl, are you still craving for a servant's pussy", she asked me. "Sorry aunt, please don't tell my mother, it was that, that I was fascinated by her beauty, it just happened without any intentions", I said. "Ok, I agree with you, Jenny is a cute girl, but you have to keep your servant at discipline, I would not have slapped you if you were on her, but letting a servant girl to screw you, that's too much. You know I have been alone and I never had sex with men after my divorce. "How many years have passed?, I have never tried to screw with my servants", she said. "Ok, now you are not going to sleep alone, come with me, sleep in my bed", she took me to her room and locked the room from inside. I have never seen such a posh room in my life. There was a king size bed made of sandalwood and there were several erotic carvings in its design. There were man and woman coupling in various poses carved beautifully. The bed was made of velvet and cushion was very plush and it sunk deep when I sit on it. The room was air conditioned and there was a perfume of sandalwood everywhere. So my aunt lived in a luxury, I would also marry a king even if he divorce me in future, I thought. I looked for some clothes to cover my nudity, as my aunt dragged me to the room, all my clothes were laying in the next room. I did not find any, I did not dare to ask my aunt too, and so I moved to one side of the cot and covered my nudity using the quill. The quill was so erotic and I felt somebody was moving peacock feathers on my body when I covered myself with the quill. My aunt did not pay any attention to me. She was praying before a deity and chanting some mantras. When the prayers were over, she began to disrobe and I was watching breathless to see my aunt undressing. Somehow it was exciting me. My aunty's name was Purnima Varma, obviously the Varma indicated that she belong to royal wives. Purnima aunty was removing her kanchevaram silk sary. She had her hair tucked into a big mass above her head; I could not hold my breath when I saw her removing the sary. As a fashionable lady as Purnima was, she had her petti- coat at least 3 inch below her navel. I was very excited watching her fair smooth skin at her belly. It was not very flat, but a little bumpy. There was even a layer of fat, which gathered all the sweat from her upper body. It is normal for Indian woman to have a layer of fat or two at her belly. Indian women never are figure conscious. Also Indian men can never quench their thirst with a slim and trim woman. All our super heroines are plump and having a great midriff with a navel to the size of a small lemon. As Indian censors never allow frontal nudity, every cinema directors use the navel as an exciting substitute for the pussy, and men ogle at their favourite actress showing her navel while dancing with a group of plump women. A slim woman without much bust is no attraction to an average Indian. The tyres formed around my aunt's waistline were very sexy too. I imagined licking those sweats out of out of Purnima's belly. Suddenly, aunty let her sary to fall on the floor. I was so excited that blood from all over my body flown to my pussy and it was getting tremendously heated up and my clitoris was growing out of my pussy. When I looked at her again, my aunt had finished removing her sary from her body. Right now, she was wearing only the blouse and the petticoat. I looked eagerly at her big breasts. They were big and the blouse and bra were struggling hard to keep them tame. Even though a/c was on my aunty was sweating. Perhaps my sexual acts agitated her or she is an always-sweating type. I could easily see her bra through her blouse. My aunt then faced to my side and put off her petticoat with out any notice. With in a flash her round ass was in full view. Her ass was fairer than rest of her body, but areas near her ass cheek was brownish black. She had a lot of hair on and around her ass cheek. Then, some hair clip from aunty's hair fell on the floor and she bent down to pick it up giving a broad display of her ass hole to my eager eyes. Her asshole was a blackish brown spot in the middle of very fair skin. The ass cheeks were reddish and the channel was fully covered by her pubic hair. What my aunty did next really provoked me, she did some thing very strange for a sophisticated lady like herself. She brought on of her finger with long nails near her ass hole and started scratching her ass cheek. She then inserted the finger inside her ass hole only a little bit and poked her ass for some long 30 seconds. She then brought her finger out and smelled it holding it before her nose. She was not considering my presence. My aunty then raised both of her hands over her head to untie her hair. I was watching the big blotch of wetness from sweat at her armpits. Her yellow blouse had become transparent from all the sweat and showing clearly that she had a big bush of black hair on both of her armpit. I had never seen something so sexy in my life. My lips suddenly went dry and I thought how nice it would be to lick the sweat out of my aunty's armpit hair. My aunt unaware of all the excitement she had created on me started unbuttoning her blouse. Her tits looked bigger under her bra now. Finally she put off her bra too and was full naked. I had never seen any tits so beautiful and like two footballs, even in porno movies. They were fair, full, little sagged with pink nipples and very large. They seemed to be lager than what appears from outside and without silicon implant she knocked Pamela Anderson out. What fascinated me most was the hairiness on her whole body. She was an ape when her clothes were removed. There were long hairs around her areola. She had much hair on her calves and to the sides of her thighs too. Her cunt was a looking like a bee house. Her hips were incredibly broad and shapely, and her pelvic area is remarkably well defined. The copious amounts of pubic hair both under her arms and between her legs are amazingly dark, thick, and lush. It was obvious that she just lets it grow out naturally -- as well she should!! She appeared like voluptuous maternal Earth Goddess from the waist down. She was a woman full of differences compared to all other women I knew. Difference is what makes us look for somebody. Sometime we look for difference in a person of the same sex, sometimes we look for it in the other sex. But we are moved by difference, if we are true explorers, if we love novelty, if we like to be surprised, if we love life for its nuances, if we don't accept a static vision of the world, if we like to think that everything is ever-changing. My aunt looked at me and gave a smile. She did not feel embarrassed to stand nude before me. "I sleep naked, dear, is it object you", she asked me. Object!, my foot. I praised my luck and began thinking about the possibilities. Spending one night in my aunt's king-size and both of us naked!. The possibilities were immense. I began to voyeur at my aunts lavish nakedness, with my fingers stroking at my pussy. My aunt was facing me and looking at me, I was glad to look at her straight so I could see her creamy belly with a deep navel and right below the navel started the hairy line to the pubis. I am such a huge fan of the so-called "treasure trail" and just wondering if there are many other fans out there. There is just something about the subtlety and beauty of that little line of hair on the belly. With the wonderful advent of the "belly shirt" that more and more women are wearing these days, I'm always hoping for a little glimpse of the treasure trail, but alas I am generally deprived of such pleasure. Another subtle area of the female anatomy that is less often populated with hair is the small of the back just above the buttocks. This is a wonderfully curious place to be hairy and just drives me nuts! I guess as the forearms are an indication of "hairier" areas that are not as visible, in the same way, I'm always on the lookout for the treasure trail and butt trail as "leading major indicators" for the presence of a truly beautiful hairy woman. Now I had my dream woman, the hairiest one on the world. She joined me in the bed and looked at me. I threw the quill away and moved to my aunt with eagerness and my lips longing for a great kiss from her. And she embraced me and I was thus felt the warmth of her body all over me. She put one leg over me and I lay still between her enormous thighs. We began exploring each other. She showered kisses on me. I could not turn my head enough or touch enough, there were surprises everywhere. She was passionate, she liked to love, the physical aspect of it. She was different from the other women who want only to be liked. I caressed and kissed her everywhere; everywhere and she let me do it. I kissed her feet and touched them, I felt their shape, their scent, that belongs only to her. I took the hairs on her legs and pulled them, I sucked at them and could inhale the sweet perfume of sandalwood oil from the roots of those tiny hairs. They filled my nostrils. My aunt was roaming her hands on my hairless pussy, she was tracing the roots of the hairs which Jenny had trimmed to their roots. My aunt told me that she liked to feel the smooth skin, and since she was very much on the hairy side she wanted her lovers men or women to be soft and rid of hairs. I kissed her legs, feel the skin, feel hair, she was letting me discover things that other women hide, my clitoris erection pushed me, my body told me yes, there was my aunts hands trembling to touch my love bud it had grown to its completeness, it was now about a small pebble. I started caressing her legs even more, consciously, silently telling her that I knew and liked, loved it. She reacted with pleasure moans, she knew I was experienced in woman sex. She grabbed me and stroke me and kisses me passionately. Her hairy arm moved with confidence, what a beautiful contrast, she was so feminine yet that elegant arm looks so strong because of that dark and soft veil. It was an arm that likes to do, not just to be looked at. And she was created all like that. She urged me to grab her soft buttocks. She was deprived of sex for long days. She had everything money, servants a great mansion but she could not seek sexual happiness without invoking gossips which she could not afford. She opened the window and gave me all of her, her inner warmth, her warm nakedness. I knew her all then, her curves and contours rubbed against me. She was smelling like sandal, I moved lower and met her pussy with my mouth. What a dear pussy, oh so wide and thick the forest around the door, I cannot lick enough. But it was not a surprise, I expected that her pubes meant to be hairy, the more the better. Same for her underarms, they are little cunts that welcomed my face. The musky smell made me mad. It was the raw scent of a matured woman. The best I ever had, the combination of her sweat, sandalwood oil and the hormones working under her its was greatest aphrodisiac filling my flared nostrils. I sucked her flowers, and let them slip through my lips. I let these soft sprouting flowers, her anticipated nipples were jutting out pleading at me so that my tongue was about to wet them. She reached for my anus and inserted finger, "did you like it?," she asked me. Why not, but mostly I liked that she wasn't embarrassed to do it. If she liked it, I enjoyed it for sure, I was her slave. I kissed her mouth as for thanking her and invite her to continue explore my body. I was very mad at that day, my tongue reached for the sides of her lips, caressing her soft whiskers that are so feminine on her beautiful visage. Again, what a fantastic contrast! I could imagine her while she was saying to me : yes I have some facial hair, so who doesn't? Won't you lick it for me? My tongue touched everywhere, even where it stings a little because of the re- growth. I started attacking her pussy folds using my lips and the tongue. I pressed me lips close to her vaginal lips and emptied the air by inhaling them through my mouth. Thus a vacuum was created in her pussy. This made her clitoris to wake up like a small snake and it grew like a worm and finally it took the shape of a leach. The end of it was throbbing at my tongue. I could not move my lips which were now fixed to her vaginal walls. If I move them air would enter and her clit will disappear. I touched her clit using the underside of my tongue and she shivered. I used that technique repeatedly and I could guess that my aunt was getting wild and she was pressing my head close to her pussy. I was suffocating for want of breath, but I knew if I left her then, the tempo I had created would loose for ever. I decided to make her cum in my mouth, right then and I succeeded, the spasm which I could feel the waves from her vagina similar to the waves created when some iron wire was beaten using a rod, ensured me that I had succeeded. It was my glorious moment. My aunt who was well experienced and very much older to me lay exhausted before me like a coiled snake. She could not say or show anything. I knew she was unable to return any favours to me, but I did not care. I did not need any gratitude. I had just liberated a lady who was craving for sex and deprived of real sexual pleasure was now liberated. It was what thrilled me, yes , I won her. At the early morning I wake up, to find me captured between my aunts thighs. I was lying below her teats like a small town protected by a mountain. I moved and watched at her standing away from the cot. She was snoring and looked like an elephant shot dead. I went to the bathroom and had a bath. When I returned after half an hour, my aunt was dressed up and Jenny was serving morning tea to her. I looked at her, she bowed her head coyly. Jenny gave me a wink and it was a knowing look. After breakfast my aunt said that she would take me to the tea plantations and come back at night. I put my jeans and shirt and proceeded. My aunt did not take the chauffer's service she took the front seat and she efficiently took the car to the mountain road. In the rear view mirror I saw Butler Pappan whispering something to Jenny's ears. (To be continued)