Hi, guys, this is Shiva, I am back with another story. Let’s get into it with a basic intro.

I am 20, fair, and 5.11 ft tall with a slender body. I was doing my college in Bangalore; I was living with my parents.

We had a friendly neighbour named Meghna, she used to come to our house often, chit-chat with my mom for hours, and watch TV shows.

Meghna was moderately young around 26. She had a curvaceous body and an infectious smile. Her light brown eyes were sparkly in daylight. She had a decent pair of soft big breasts with a size of 32DD.

Meghna wears t-shirts and sometimes her husband’s shirts, which often doesn’t reveal anything. Her body figure ranged from 37-27-36. She resembles Hayley Atwell in simple terms.

So, my neighbour was married and had a 3 years old child. After dropping him off in the nursery school, her salesman husband returns at 9 in the night. I see Meghna every morning before going to college. I will be back home by 2 and she will be in our home.

I was in my semester leave, my routine was so simple – eat, sleep, watch porn, and repeat.

One day, my mom and dad went to a relative’s house for a function and said that they will be coming the next day afternoon. I took this as a chance, decided to stay home, watch as many porn, and jerk off to it.

I wander naked whenever I am alone in my home. I started watching porn, as I like many porn actresses, I started with Lana Rhoades collections. I was admiring her eyes, her perky soft boobs, her naughtiness, and everything.

As I was watching on my laptop, sitting naked in the hall, suddenly my house door was pushed open! It was my neighbour Meghna aunty. I forgot to lock the door in excitement. Mostly my mom wouldn’t lock the door and Meghna mistook that my mom was home and came in.

As I moved to pick up a pillow to cover my crotch, I accidentally pulled out the earphone! The video started playing loud now. Meghna aunty was shocked and took a few seconds to react. She closed her eyes after seeing everything.

The moaning sound from the video was making the situation more and more awkward!

My married neighbour closed her eyes and went out of the house immediately. I was afraid. If she told my parents, I would be dead. I also lost my mood to watch porn anymore.

I got dressed, switched off the laptop, and sat on the couch rehearsing what to say to Meghna aunty and how to say it. Should I fall on her feet and beg her to not say?

Later that afternoon, around 3 pm, I went to her house. She welcomed me in, with shyness in her face. And she expressed how disgusting she felt.

“What do you want, Shiva?” she asked.

“Where are uncle and Ajay?” (Ajay is her son’s name, the name changed, obviously.)

“They have gone to visit my mother-in-law,” she said.

“Aunty..I am so sorry. No one else was at my house, so I did that. I didn’t mean that to happen. I am sorry for that, aunty. I will never do such things anymore. Please don’t tell my parents, aunty. I beg you. I promise I won’t do that never again, excuse me this one time.”

“Relax, Shiva. It’s common for you guys at this age to this. I should have knocked or rung the bell. I was the one who invaded your privacy. Sorry about that. But still, in the hall? That’s too much, Shiva.”

“My bad, aunty. I won’t do that again.”

“I am not asking you to do that, study says that it’s good for health as long as you keep in control,” she said smiling at me. “But lock your doors next time.”

“You won’t say to my parents, aunty?” I asked again.

She came closer to me, patted my shoulder, and said, “Relax, Shiva. I won’t,” she said.

“Thank you, aunty. Okay, I better be going. Bye.”

“Wait, Shiva. What about dinner? Do you know to cook? If not, come here by 8. I will cook for you too. okay?” she asked.

I hesitated first and but agreed lately. I went home and around 8:30 pm, I went to her home. It was just five meters away. My neighbour was wearing her husband’s shirt; it was so loose on her and a long midi skirt. Her top buttons were open, which revealed her deep cleavage when she bent over.

I was waiting on the couch and later, she asked me to come to the dining hall. I joined her there. She served me food first and later she sat near me and started eating.

“So, what were you watching anyway?” she started.

I coughed up over that question. “Aunty?” I asked. She repeated the question once again. I didn’t hesitate anymore, she seemed friendly and harmless.

“Lana Rhoades collections, aunty” I replied shyly.

“I like Julia Ann by the way.” She replied mischievously.

We chatted about my college life, my girlfriends for which I told my break up story, and many more things. While at the dinner table, her feet often touched me. It felt strange for me.

After dinner, I sat with her on the couch by her right side and started talking about her life. Out of nowhere, it started raining so heavily. I said I will run to my home, but she insisted on staying a bit longer and give her company until the rain slows down at least.

I agreed and we continued talking. Later, my married neighbour placed her right hand around my shoulder and continued talking. She considered me as a funny person, she laughed for my jokes. While laughing, she bent towards me often exposing her sexy cleavage. I had a mild boner building up underneath my tracksuit.

Meghna aunty also placed her left hand on my thighs frequently. Her touch and breath were turning me on. Suddenly, I stopped talking. She stopped and stared at each other’s eyes for a good long moment. We slowly bent forward and our lips met.

We didn’t move further or backward. We stayed till as our lips were pressed softly. Her breath hit my face and mine hit her face. We looked into each other’s eyes again and we started pressing each other lips hardly.

We were kissing so passionately and soon, our tongues met and started playing. Her hands wrapped me till back and my hands moved through her hair and her back. I sensed that she wasn’t wearing any bra. my hands moved to her waist and started pressing gently.

Her body was shaking for my pressing on her waist. We stood and I hastily removed my t-shirt and started pressing her breast over the shirt as we kissed and nibbled each other’s lips and tongues.

My neighbour aunty was removing her shirt buttons one by one while kissing. My hands moved over her ass and started squeezing them. Her ass was soft, firm, and big enough that it required more than 2 hands to grab it.

Her shirt buttons were removed and her big melons were hanging underneath the shirt. She removed her shirt completely and threw it away. Her hands were crawling inside my tracksuit, searching for my cock.

I made her search easier by removing my tracksuit and underwear and stood completely naked in front of her and started stroking my cock watching her big round boobs.

Meghna aunty was removing her skirt and watching me stroking my cock. She removed her skirt along with the pink pantie she was wearing. We both stood completely naked. I pulled her by her arm and she fell on me, her boobs pressing against my chest. Her hairy pussy was pressing against my hard 6-inch cock.

We kissed and rolled on each other in the cold marbled floor. Later, I was on top of her. I pressed my dick on her pussy and rubbed it around. She pulled me over and she got on the top, rolled down, facing her pussy on my face. My dick was on her face.

My married neighbour started kissing the tip of my cock and gradually took the entire cock in her mouth while I inserted my tongue and rubbed it on her pussy. I slowly kissed around her pussy and her inner thighs. She had her orgasm just for kissing her inner thighs.

She spat on my cock and stroked it two and fro while I was licking and eating her pussy along with my fingers invading inside her pussy. I felt the g-spot and suddenly, she squirted her second orgasm. It dripped through my fingers and fell on my mouth. I was tasting her juice.

She was sucking my cock and stroking my cock. “I won’t last long if keep on doing that,” I said, my voice irregularly.

Then, she got up and pulled me to the dining table. She sat on the table and spread her legs as I sat on the chair. I started licking and finger fucking her again while my hands moved up to her boobs and started squeezing them. Meghna had her third orgasm in no time.

Her pussy was wet with her juice, and she spat on her hand and stroked me for a few minutes to make my cock wet.

I stood up and pushed my dick inside her pussy. It went in smoothly. I bent over a little and moved my hips to and fro. I started at a slow pace and gradually increased the speed. Her legs were wrapped around my hips.

I bent little further and kissed her lips, neck, ears, and her shoulder, boobs, and her nipples. I started sucking those nipples, which was hard and perky. I sensed the taste of milk.

“Do you lactate?” I asked.

“Drink all of it, it’s your milk now,” she said, horny as horse and her voice shivering with the pleasure.

I bent and sucked those nipples hard and ferociously. I was drinking her breast milk. I sucked both of her nipples simultaneously. “You fuck me well than he does,” she said. And she had her orgasm again.

Her breath hit my face, making me hornier. I bent toward her and kissed her lips again. I let my saliva drip into her mouth through my tongue. I started kissing her passionately again. A few minutes later, I was about to cum.

My neighbour aunty saw my face and asked me to pull my dick out. She suddenly got out of the table and knelt in front of my dick. She stroked my dick once again also by gently massaging my ball sack. I spurted my cum, she took my dick in her mouth instantly and drank every single drop of my cum.

Then, she went to the couch. I followed her. She fell on the couch on her back. I placed my head between my neighbour’s big boobs and my body over. I slept on her boobs.

Later by 12 in the night, we woke up and went to the bedroom. We slept cuddling each other the entire night. It was raining all night. And later that morning, I got dressed and rushed to my house.