Hello, everyone, this is my first story and I hope you all enjoy it. Let me start with a notice. All characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead are purely coincidental.
My name is aju and I’m 21 years old. This is the story of how I met with the rich aunty Shweta Menon and got to really enjoy her. She has worked in many movies mostly as a milf. The meaning of milf is a mom I’d love to fuck, and yes, I wish she was my mom and that I could fuck her. She lives in god land which is a neighboring state and I have always fantasized about her but never really thought that I would get a chance to meet her, let alone fuck her.
Let me describe how goddess Shweta looks. She is fair skinned. Her figure is 36-30-42. Her bra size is 36dd. As you can guess from those sizes itself, she has big melon sized breasts. She recently became a mother so they look like they’re gonna burst with all the milk she holds in them. It’s not just the breasts of here’s that’ll drive you crazy, it’s also her big curvy plump ass. Her ass moves sexually as she moves along and a guy like me just wants to eat her…her ass.Her breasts.Her whole body.
Now let me get into the story. I live in a farm house in the state next to god land. My farmhouse is in a very remote location. To find another living soul we have to travel almost a 100 kilometers. I live here alone since my parents passed away and I run this farm on my own. There is no internet connection or mobile network. I have to travel once a month into the town to get whatever I need. From the town, I buy supplies, movies and even porn for my hungry needs.
So one day as I’m taking care of my cows I hear a noise in the distance. It’s the sound of a car approaching from a distance. I spit the remains of the “pan” in my mouth and it forms a red spot on the ground. The vehicle seems to be sputtering and stops near my house. As I run and approach the car I hear women cursing at it. The driver seat opens and a young girl comes out. She seems to be in her early twenties, is a bit dark skinned, more like honey colored. She has very curly hair and has worn a lumberjack shirt and apple bottom jeans. Her breasts are medium sized but she has a big ass. She looks very pissed as she steps out of the vehicle. She looks at the car and shouts.
“I told you Shweta! This place is too far away and the car might break down here, but you wouldn’t listen. Did you want to get away from the city life for a few days right? I hope you are happy now. We are stuck in the middle of nowhere!”
The passenger door opens and out comes the woman of my dreams, Shweta Menon. She looks composed. She’s wearing a salwar kameez, but the cut in the front shows off a good amount of cleavage. The back too is a large cut showing off her wholesome back. The side cuts are long so we can see the whole of her legs in the skin fit cloth. Her thighs are meaty with the right amount of fat. She’s wearing shades and pink lipstick with a lot of makeup on.
She says to another girl,” come on Priya. Don’t make this such a big deal. We’ll spend some time here in this land so close to mother nature and we’ll soon be able to go back to the city. You need to relax and stop overreacting.”
She turns to me and says,” I’m sure this gentleman here will help us to get back to town.” and gives me a warm smile that melts my heart away. Priya looks at me and says,” hey you peasant! Didn’t you hear what madam said? Do you even know who madam is? She is Shweta Menon, a very famous rich aunty from the city and if you don’t help us right now trust me you’ll be in big trouble.”
I finally clear my throat and decide to speak up,” good afternoon to both you madams. My name is aju and this is my farm. Look Priya madam of course I know who Shweta mam is, I will definitely do whatever I can to help you both. I request ya’ll to please stand in the shade and let me have a look at the car.”
Priya sounds irritated and says,” yeah fix our car soon, there isn’t even range in the god damn place. Arghhhh Shweta this is all your fault”.
Shweta replies angrily,” look Priya frankly I am sick of you blaming me for whatever happens to you. You are really getting on my nerve so please shut up.”
They both stand under the shade in silence. I open the hood of the car and check for damage. I find that some part inside is heavily damaged and I didn’t have any car parts with me I only owned a bike. So I turned to the women to tell them the news.
“madams this car is heavily damaged. A part is needed which I don’t have so it will have to be brought from the town. The problem is that I don’t have any vehicles here on the farm and my brother will be coming from a town in a few days. We’ll have to ask him to bring the part. We have no means of communication here that’s why. You are most welcome to stay at my home. There is plenty of space for us. I’m sure y’all won’t have any problems here, the countryside is very beautiful and very relaxing”.
I had decided to lie about the bike so that they would have no choice but to stay with me. Priya becomes very angry,” oh god! Now I have to stay in this shit hole for a few days! You’ve got to be kidding me! Well, I’ll tell you something I need a separate room I don’t want to be disturbed by either of you!”
Shweta is more understanding she says,” it’s okay aju, I’m sure you’ll take good care of us and yes even I’d like a separate room and I really like your farm it is very beautiful”.
I thank Shweta and proceed to carry their luggage to their rooms. I give the room downstairs next to the kitchen to Priya. Whereas I let Shweta stay in my parent’s old bedroom. After they have kept all their luggage come into the living room where I bring them both a glass of lemonade. They both gulp down the lemonade while Shweta spills some on her clothes. She tells me that she needs to change her clothes and asked if I had any women’s clothes here.
I reply that the room she is staying in was my parent’s bedroom and many of my mom’s clothes would still be there. Priya then says,” to hell with that, I’ll wear my own clothes no matter how long it takes to get out of here. No way I’m wearing these cheap people clothes.”
Shweta makes an angry face at her and tells me,” I would love to wear your mother’s clothes let me see if they fit me”. Saying so Shweta goes to her room and Priya also goes into her room. I rush to the tool shed where my bike too is parked. I put a lot of clothes and hay on it to cover it up. I return to the house and go to my room thinking about what all could happen.
After a while, I hear a knock on my door. The door opens and in comes Shweta wearing my mother’s saree. It’s a traditional saree purple in color with a black blouse. My mom’s blouse was smaller than shweta’s size so it was very skin tight and I could see a lot of cleavages. It looked as though her breasts were about to burst out of the blouse. Another thing I noticed was that she hadn’t worn a bra and I could really make out her breasts shape. She had also exposed her whole stomach wearing the saree very low as I could clearly see her juicy big navel too. Her whole body looked glimmering hot in sweat and a bulge was forming inside my lungi. Shweta looked at me with enthusiasm and said,” aju why don’t you show me around your farm. I’d love to see what all you have here.”
I replied,” yes madam! It would be my pleasure to show you around.” saying so I get up from my sofa and Shweta turns and walks out of my room. When she turns I get a good view of her back. A lot of her back is exposed. She has a back that is wide and also a little fat and muscular as you can see the lines on her back showing how well defined and sexy her back looks. Since the saree was tied very low you can see her love handles and even a bit of her ass crack.
I follow her downstairs and out of the house and then I proceed to lead her around the farm. I show her the cow shed first. There are 3 cows there. Shweta says,” aju tomorrow morning I want to have some fresh milk from the cows”.
I reply,” sure madam morning first thing we will milk the cows”. In my mind, I thought I wish I could milk your sexy boobs you milf. I showed her the hens and also a large pond and told her this is where she could have a bath. She seemed eager to take a dip in the pond.
Then she looks at the shed and asks me,” aju what is that shed for?” and I tell her,” nothing madam it’s an old dusty and dirty shed we shouldn’t go inside that”. After this short tour, I take her back to the house.
It’s night time and I have prepared food for the guests. I invite them to have dinner and they come into the kitchen. I serve them food. Shweta seems to enjoy the food whereas Priya looks as though it’s a punishment to eat this food.
After food Priya goes into her room while Shweta comes close to me.
“ aju tell me about your parents”
I reply,” I didn’t really care about my dad.But my mom was a very caring and loving woman. She was also very beautiful but dad never really appreciated her enough.”
“ oh, that’s sad.But don’t you feel bad about it I’m sure she’s proud of what a handsome well-mannered son she’s brought up”.
I blush and Shweta says she’s tired and wants to sleep. I tell her goodnight and off she goes to bed. I go to my room and take out a magazine with a large photo of Shweta in it. I spit on my cock and start to masturbate. I spit on her photo too and finally spill ropes cum on her picture.
“ oh, shweta!!” I moan and go off to sleep with the magazine in my hand.
I wake up to the sound of coughing. I get up and see Shweta standing in front of my bed. I quickly cover the magazine in my hand hoping Shweta didn’t notice it.
“ oh, shweta mam you got up pretty early”.
“ yes, aju I wanted to drink fresh milk from the cows na. Come let’s not waste time I’m feeling very thirsty”.
I couldn’t make out whether Shweta had seen the magazine or had she understood what I did last night anyway I tied my lungi took a bucket of the milk and off I went with Shweta to the cow shed. When we reached there Shweta stood nearby watching as I started to milk the cow. She asked me,” what is this cow’s name?”
“malu” I replied. Then she asked me to stop what I was doing. I looked at her and saw that there was a different look in her eyes. A hungry look of lust. She moved the bucket, removed her pallu and tucked it into her waist. I could clearly see her nipples through the blouse now and her juicy navel. My cock started getting hard. While doing all this she was looking at me. She then took the breast of the cow and started milking the cow skilfully squirting the milk into her open mouth. I stood there shocked watching her so easily milk a cow like a village aunty would.
She drank a lot of milk then stood up looking satisfied. She smiled at me and I could see a drop of milk dripping down the corner of her mouth. She then said,” aju don’t you want some milk too?”
I replied,” sh-Shweta mam I wish I could taste the milk like you and enjoy it so much”.
She tells me to come closer. When I stand in front of her she makes me kneel down and then she takes the bucket of milk. She asks me to open my mouth. I open wide. She then pours a little milk into her mouth. Gargles it and then spits it into my mouth. I keep the milk in my mouth some time savoring the taste of Shweta’s saliva mixed with the milk. I finally can’t take it anymore I take the bucket of milk and pour it on Shweta. She gasps ahhhh! And gets drenched in milk. I can make out her areolas and her nipples through the blouse.
I grab her by the hair and kiss her lips, biting and sucking them. She then parts her lips and I slide my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues swirl over and under each other while making sexy sounds. I suck and drink her tasty saliva and she drinks mine. We smooch each other deeply for some time. I then grab her stomach. She shudders and looks at me. I move down and start kissing and sucking her navel. It smells weird and I love it. I lick it deeply while Shweta moans in pleasure.
Now I stand up and Shweta looks down at me petrified. My cock is so hard it’s standing like a pole inside my lungi. I remove the lungi with one hand while the other takes Shweta’s hand and places it on my cock. She starts rubbing it slowly.
“ aju baby your cock is so big it needs some lubrication son wait..”
She kneels down and drools on it. Thick saliva drips on my cock. She carefully spreads that saliva all over my cock. She then shows me her right hand and says,” spit on my hand baby”
I spit three times pouring a lot of saliva onto her hand. She pours all that on my cock and even my balls. She skillfully strokes my cock with one hand while massaging my balls with the other in between spitting on the cock head and rubbing it too. My whole body clenches and I grit my teeth.
“Shweta you are so skilled at this baby”.
“yes aju how else do you think I made it to the top of the industry. You know how many men I have allowed to use me so that I could get all these top roles”.
She starts rubbing my cock faster and I squeeze her cheeks and open her mouth. Then I shove my cock into her mouth. She starts instinctively sucking on it. I can feel her tongue on my cock slobbering all over it. So I start shoving it deeper into her mouth. It started going into her throat and Shweta started to gag on my cock.
“ shhhh baby you can take it.Be a good slut and gulp my cock…that’s it, you whore”.
Gluggg..Glug…bluu…glaag…gluggg
She sputters and saliva oozes from her mouth onto her blouse. Her eyes start tearing up and turning red. I finally can’t take it anymore and shout, “ Shweta my whoreeee”
I cum some into her mouth, quickly take out my cock and squirt cum into her eyes on her cheeks and her mouth. She shows me the cum in her mouth then swallows it. Then she carefully takes all the cum on her face into her mouth and swallows like an obedient slut.
We then keep looking into each other’s eyes panting like a couple of street dogs. She then stands up and says,” aju we better get back to the house before Priya wakes up. I need to have a bath and change my clothes too”.
“sure Shweta but just know that I’ll be watching you take bath and when you are done I want you to wear my mother’s red saree…the one she wore on her first night”.
“ of course baby…I wanna enjoy my stay at your farm to the fullest…let’s see if you can really make your mother proud.”
Saying so she kisses me deeply…I can taste my own cum in her mouth and I pull her closer..Her breasts smashed up against my chest..My hands running through her hair. I realize in my mind that what happens next would be the best time of my life.
Well, everyone, I hope you enjoyed the first part of this story. I shall soon be coming up with the second part. If you liked my story please give me feedback and feel free to talk to me about whatever you want, be it advice, your own experiences, even if you want some personalized story about yourself and your loved ones I could make it for you if I like it enough. All fan mail can be sent to [email protected].
Thank you and look out for a lot more stories in the near future.