Unsatisfied Indian Aunty Cheats On Husband On A Trip To Kolkata

This is a true story submitted by our female reader about how she cheated on her husband in Kolkata. Enjoy this erotica by this cheating aunty in Aparna’s own words. Forgive me but my story will be a bit long. It is a true story and I wanted to pen down the factual happenings.
May 2014.. A very hot, humid and sultry evening in Kolkata. Time 7.00 p.m. It was getting dark. The Taxi’s were on strike. I was waiting for the town Bus to arrive. All buses were packed and overcrowded. I wondered how people fixed themselves in this sweaty climate. There was a black BMW sedan car near the curb and the driver was trying desperately to fix the problem. A beautiful and wealthy woman was seated inside, sweating profusely. She noticed me and I noticed her. She got out of the car and muttered something to her driver. Suddenly she came near me and asked “ Excuse me. How does one go to South Kolkata from here?” I said “ Madam, even I am waiting for the Bus to South Kolkata as taxis are on strike.” The Mini Bus to South Kolkata was coming and I said, “ Madam, this Bus will go to South Kolkata” . She said…” Disgusting. This Bus is jam-packed” I told her, “ Madam, all the buses will be packed like this only…there is no way out…you may accompany me if you like.” She smiled sheepishly and reluctantly got into the Bus and I followed her, briefcase in hand. I pushed at the people and made way for her to go inside. Somehow, we both managed to get space for standing. She said..” I have never travelled in a Bus before.” I told her, “ Life is all about experience Madam…see you will experience this ride also.” The Bus took off, shaking and swaying. I asked her to hold the hand railing above and I also held myself behind her. We were both sweating profusely and so were all the other passengers.
She asked me , “Where are you going upto ? Because I would like to get down near Southern Avenue” I told her, “ Madam, I am also going upto Rash Behari Avenue and I will see to it that you get down safely”.
Suddenly she said.. “ Let us get introduced…I am Aparna Chakravarty. “ . I shook hands and said “ Madam, I am Shekhar Shashank and working with a Financial Company”. The Bus was shaking and swirling and so she immediately held onto the railings. With the shaking of the Bus, I found that my crotch was occasionally hitting against Aparna’s beautiful buttocks and although I tried to avoid it, with the shaking of the Bus I was finding it difficult. Maybe she was also aware of this fact, but to my surprise I found that my tool had began to rise up within my trousers. More people got into the Bus at the next stop and now I was forced to press myself against the butts of Aparna. I said “ Madam, It seems that people are only getting into the Bus and no one seems to be getting off.” She turned, and said, “ Yes. Very true. I hope you are comfortable Mr Shekhar. You can come forward a little more. “ And she smiled mischievously. I did not know whether this was an invitation but she also had started to press her buttocks behind so as to put pressure on my tightened bulge. Suddenly someone from behind came and stood in front of her and so she had to press herself more backwards. My cock was tight inside my trousers and Aparna was feeling its tightness and had also started slowly rotate her buttocks on my crotch. Occasionally, she turned and smiled at me invitingly. I smiled back and she said, “ If you are likely to fall you may hold onto me if you like . “ Yet again, I was unsure of whether this was an invitation or just casual. A little while later, her bus stop was coming and so I told her, “ We have to get down at the next stop and so we have to push ourselves forward to the exit door”. It was very difficult considering the crowd inside the Bus and so I held Aparna by her waist and started to push our way towards the front door of the Bus. While doing so, my hands were fully pressed against her bare stomach and navel and I could feel her shiver.
We both got down. Our bus journey had ended. It was dark. Aparna said , “ Ooooff…what a horrible journey…Baba …I would never get up in the Bus again…Thank God you were there Mr Shekhar”. I replied…” There is nothing to thank me Madam…It was destined for us to meet.” Aparna said , “ Please do not call me Madam…call me Aparna…and by the way will you not escort me to my house? I can offer you very good coffee.” I said “ OK Madam”. Aparna laughed “ Again Madam…you are elder to me…call me Aparna…by the way, how old are you.” I replied, “ I will be 50 years in October. And sorry to ask you, how old are you ?” Aparna blushed and said “ Well bad manners, but I am 45 years but I definitely look much younger, don’t I?”. I had to say “ Of course, Aparna”. And we reached her house. A sprawling house…may be 5 bedrooms, double storey. An old maid opened the door. Aparna asked her to make coffee and get some snacks and requested me to sit down and retired to her bedroom.
After 15 minutes or so, she came out and asked something to the maid. She joined me in the living room and the maid brought us coffee and biscuits. Then she told her maid, “ You may go now…come in the morning…but not before 10 a.m.” Then looking at me , “ Arrey Baba, this coffee is welcome. My entire body is paining. Shekhar, do you know of any good masseur who can give me a massage?” I sipped at the coffee and said , “ Well, I do not know anyone personally, but if I can be of any help, you may let me know. I can try my hand at the massage you are looking for”. Aparna exclaimed, “ Well that will be great. Please excuse me and I will make the necessary arrangements.” She got up and with a swirl of her beautiful hips left the room. Aparna had a charming face, 5ft 5 inches tall and statistics of maybe 36-24-40. She came back with a glee and said “ All is ready…I have a very good Ayurvedic Massage oil…Please come Shekhar…maybe you will want to change into something else so that your clothes are not spoilt by the oil.” We went into a guest bedroom, on which she had spread a plastic sheet with a bedsheet on top. I said…” It is perfect…you may give me a towel…and you may also change your dress…lest they get spoilt.” She smiled mischievously.
She came back with a large towel wrapped around her and was pleased to see me bare-bodied with a towel around my waist. “ Wow ! Shekhar…you have a perfect atheletic body for a man of 50.” She stated. I asked her to lie face down. She obeyed. I loosened her towel and pulled it down over her back. She was amazingly fair with a flawless skin. Below her towel she had removed her panties also. I was excited.
I started to massage her back, shoulders upto her waist with a deft professional touch. I asked Aparna if the pressure was right and she said “Perfect. You are massaging like a professional masseur.” I took more oil and started on her legs and then the massage went up higher onto her thighs. Aparna had closed her eyes and was clutching the bedsheet. My hands moved to her innerthighs and buttock mounds. I saw her clenched fists on the bedsheet. She had started to enjoy the massage. I boldly asked her, “ Aparna…do you feel you require the towel…I could be more free while massaging.” She opened her eyes slightly, smiled at me and said, “Arent you being naughty ? Well, I think you are right…the towel is of no use now” and she flung her towel on the floor. She was now fully naked with her inviting round buttocks. I used the ayurvedic oil liberally on her butt-cheeks and kneading her buttocks with my palms. I used both my hands to rotate it around her butt-cheeks, outside and inside occasionally rubbing her butt-hole. She gave a gasp and moaned,”oooommmm….aaahhaahh…it is soooo lovely….”. I kept on going on her buttocks and inside thighs and she kept on moaning and grunting with pleasure. Her hands had clasped the bedsheet tight and were pulling them in frenzy. My cock had risen to all its glory and was pushing the towel like a tent. After a good 20 minutes, I asked her to turn around.
She turned, opened her eyes and gave me a “thank you” smile….Her eyes were pleading for more. She glanced at my towel and widened her smile. I took more oil and rubbed her breasts and navel. I started to pinch her nipples which had become taught and were pushing upwards. I kneaded her breasts like dough. With closed eyes she continued to moan…”uuuuuhhh….mmmmmm…..great…I love you….pleeeasee pinch it more…..I am loving this….my god….why did I not meet you before….it is heavenly….keep it going… Shekhar… pleeeaasee…more roughly…”. And I gave in to her continued demands…. I poured some more oil and started to rub her pussy mound. Her pussy was well shaven, the pink lips of her cunt were puffed up and the clitoris was majestically poking out.
I caught the clitoris between two fingers and rubbed the length of it….Aparna had started to tear the bedsheet in ecstacy. I now used both my palms on her pussy and inserted one finger inside her cunt. She cried out , “AaaaHHh….. too gooood…….. Shekhar….where did you learn this art…..ooohhhh…ummmm”. I started to rub my finger inside her pussy faster and she screamed and shrieked in pleasure. Tears were rolling down her side cheeks….”it is heavenly, it is extreme pleasure…..I am cumming Shekhar,,,keep it going faster” and she achieved a huge orgasm…. I slowly reduced the speed of my finger inside, tilted my head to her luscious lips and we both started to kiss ardently…mixing tongue for tongue and saliva for saliva. Aparna could hold it no longer and ripped open the towel I was wearing and pulled down my underwear. My cock sprang up as if it were on a spring.
Aparna lifted herself on the bed and pulled my cock to her open mouth and swallowed it. She was frantically licking and sucking it and also licking my balls. I also bent over to allow her to accommodate the full length of my 7 inch thick monster of a meat pole. As I bent, my hands wandered all over butt cheeks and pussy, rubbing her ass-hole with one finger and pushing another finger inside her cunt. She was on the verge of another climax and I too was nearing my burst. I could hold it no longer and shouted “ I am cumming Aparna” She replied immediately, “ Cum in my mouth…cum darling…cum over me” and I splurted and splurted in bursts after bursts all over her mouth, face, neck and breasts. Aparna wiped it with her finger and started to taste, “ Ooh…Lovely…I like its taste Shekhar. “ My cock had started to go limp and Aparna would not let it go…she held it with both hands and spoke to my cock “ I am still not satisfied you little beauty….I will make sure you rise up again and fuck me”. She started to suck on my cock again. I placed myself over her in 69 position and began to lick and suck her pussy, clitoris and cunt lips. After a while my cock was once again ready and Aparna said, “ Shekhar, come now pleeease fuck me to my hearts content…. I have not been fucked for over four years now… please quench my thirst.” I nodded, got over her and placed her legs over my broad shoulders. I placed my cock on her pussy and slowly but firmly pushed my cock all the way in.
I started off with slow but steady push-ins and Aparna started moaning and groaning… I slightly increased my thrusts inside and she started to shriek and scream, “ yes..yes…yess…Shekhar …that is great fucking…keep it going…fuck me harder, harder, harder, deeper, deeper….yesss…that’s it….I love you Shekhar…my darling…my love…keep fucking me…ooohhh…yesss…thrust it…tear it….I love your cock…please fuck me…rip me apart with your cock…ooohhh…aaahhaa..ummmmmm….thats great.” And I responded with faster and deeper thrusts. My entire cock length was embedded inside and I kept ramming her. My hips were moving like an engine and my cock was pushing in and out like a piston. Aparna caught her own thighs, lifted it from my shoulders and spread her legs more wider in the air. So I bent onto her and was now fucking her vigorously and also holding onto her breasts. I turned her around and started to fuck her in doggy style. She enjoyed it all the more. She kept shouting and screaming at the top of her voice and then we both came together. I pushed myself deep inside her and poured my hot semen all inside her beautiful pussy. I was now holding her waist like a dog and splurted hot semen inside her in short long bursts.
I pulled myself out from her wet pussy and we both took bath together rinsing us of the oil. While Aparna was rubbing soap all over me, my cock started to rise once again and we had yet another steaming fuck inside her bathroom. Aparna stopped her screams and said, “ Shekhar, this was one of the most pleasurable and memorable fuck I have ever had in my life. My good for nothing husband has not fucked me in almost four years..” Aparna thereafter used to call me over, as and when we both were free and our sessions were steamier and more sensual each time.

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