My name is Tahmina, and I am a 39-year-old housewife. Despite being a
mother of three teenagers, I could still turn heads. I am tall, very
fair, with oily smooth unblemished skin, beautiful oval face, high
cheekbones, and full lips. My beautiful big breasts are still firm,
conical, extending out of my small frame with narrow waist and wide, big
bums. My long hair is thick, oily, curly, soft, jet-black, and shiny. It
reaches my thunderous smooth thighs.
I have been married almost twenty years to a loving man. I was nineteen
and a virgin on my wedding day. Our marriage had been great at the
beginning. The sex has been very good; we fucked two, three times a week.
In those twenty years I had never had but one man, my husband. My husband
is fifteen years older than I am. I knew my husband hadn't been faithful
to me in his youth and had already fucked few of his friend's wives.
My sexual life was not so satisfactory since my husband lost interest in
sex in his mid life and now he is too old for this and he also keeps
himself busy in business.
I was sexually frustrated. My husband used to ejaculate fast and go to
sl**p leaving me steaming. I resolved my frustrations by masturbating in
I have made my decision that I would fuck other men. I think about the
postman, the milkman, the newspaper deliveryman, and the telephone man
that have come to our home. I wanted them but never got enough courage
and the wish was remaining a wish.
There had been a dozen or so men, most of them my husband's friends,
that have asked me to love, but I had always told them to please not talk
to me that way as I don't do that.
My elder son Majeed has a best friend named Mehbob. He was eighteen years
old, tall, about 6 feet, with beautiful black hair. He was the captain of
the cricket team of his college and is a very confident young man.
Mehbob would spend all the day after the school at our house. He was very
close to our f****y and especially to me, as he used to spend a lot of
time with my son and me at our home.
I have a lot of love for him. I regard him as my own son and told that
many times to his mother. I often have given Mehbob a hug and told him
that I liked him as surely as Majeed.
I often came and sat with Majeed and Mehbob and shared a lot of jokes
with them. I showed a lot of interest in their activities. Mehbob and I
would talk for hours at the kitchen table about school, music and movies.
We always got along and I talked to him like an adult.
I would always wear a shilwar qameez which were often thin cotton that
shows the cleavages of my wide bum and curvy breasts.
Once my son Majeed had gone nearby to a market to buy some groceries and
Mehbob was waiting for him in our home. I had been in the bathroom taking
a bath. When I finished I came out from the bathroom with a towel around
myself. I went to the dressing table to take something from there. The
towel was too short and when I bent over I saw in the full length mirror
that Mehbob was staring at me through the half-closed door. I felt that
my entire ass was in his view. I looked back to the door and when our
eyes meet he became embarrassed and I became ashamed.
He'd gotten an erection that was visible to me. I was sure that I had
never seen anything that long in my thirty-nine years. It was huge. He
did not know that I had just seen his member. I could feel the wetness
between my legs. What was I to do?
When I came out from my bedroom he was too nervous and was trying to
avoid me. He also pretended nothing has happened. I also didn't show my
feelings to him, but went to the kitchen.
Now I was thinking about Mehbob from another point of view. He is young,
tall, muscular and smart. I began to fantasize about Mehbob. I was
thinking about Mehbob and I reached up and I cupped one breast in my hand
squeezing hard, feeling my vagina contract in response to the
stimulation. I pinched my nipple through my clothing. I had my finger in
my pussy and I started to rub it. I closed my eyes and shivered. I was
now fully aroused and I could feel slippery wetness escaping from between
my pussy lips and no matter how hard I f***ed my thighs together I knew
that my panties were soaked with my juices as my pussy continued to open
and close slightly. I wished that I could take that gorgeous penis and
insert it inside my pussy.
I wanted to be near this handsome young boy and found that talking and
being with him was making my pussy wet. I was trying to give him the
chance to ask me, but I've no courage and was afraid of him not knowing
how badly I wanted him.
He especially loved to come to the house when I wore shilwar qameez. He
would always try to see if he could get a glimpse of my tits through my
neck, or staring at my buttocks through the side of my shilwar. I started
to wear the cloth a little more provocatively; something to showed little
more of my breasts. Before that I had never dressed like this at home or
away. I noticed that he was looking at my breasts that peeked through my
qameez. I moved my paloo a bit away from my breasts so that he could see
more of my tits. Sometimes I didn't wear bra and put on the revealing
top. I looked hot without bra. But I keep care to show not too much.
He used to look at my figure with penetrating eyes and I got the signal
that this bl**dy fellow wanted to fuck me. I started to smile at him and
our talking changed into long chats.
One day, when I was alone at home and was thinking about Mehbob, he came
to see us. When he arrived I stepped outside from the kitchen and
received him warmly and hugged him tightly. My firm, soft breasts were
pressing against him very hard and I prolonged the hug little than
before. I asked him, to sit with me in the kitchen, as I was busy doing
my house chores.
I told him that Majeed has gone to meet his grandmother in the nearby
city as she was ill. I also told him that my husband has out of station
and that I was feeling very lonely.
He seemed quite amazed to see me dressed in a quite different manner. I
was wearing a low cut qameez and my flap was not covering my breasts.
Rather, it was worn out, the sight at that time was so pretty that his
eyes were starring at my breasts, which were trying to pop out from my
bulky chest. My shilwar with qameez was also positioned to reveal my ass
He sat there just behind me while we were talking and he was staring at
my ass. That made him excited and he got an erection that was visible to
me. When he was talking to me I felt he was so nervous.
"What was I doing? I was making this boy young enough to be my son
sexually aroused. I am his friend's mother! Is this good?
But I was really excited at that time.
I looked at him and asked, "What is the problem? You don't look
He told me, "I am not feeling well, I have headache."
I became very attentive to show him that I care for him, while I knew the
actual problem he was facing. I went to my room and brought some tablets.
I gave him a tablet and asked him take it. I also gave him a cup of tea.
He was still looking upset and I thought that he was in trouble, so I
went near him and took his head in my hands to massage it. When I was
massaging his head I was pressing him with my breasts, so I became horny.
When I looked down I noted his bulge.
Then I hugged him just for consoling. While I was hugging him, my fatty
breasts were touching his chest that made him more excited, which
resulted in his getting a huge erection and naturally his cock was
touching my flat belly. I moved my tongue over my lips, teasing him and
making him hot.
I looked at him amused, but I didn't leave him and that made him more
encouraged, and he immediately put his lips on mine and literally crushed
my mouth. I tried to push him away, not expecting this at all from him.
He caught my breasts. Ohhh god! Mehbob was holding my breasts.
I didn't stop him, but let him fondle and massage my breasts, continued
to hug him even more tightly. It felt good having his hands on my
breasts. I was getting wet and very hot. I knew it wouldn't be long
before I had Mehbob's cock in me.
I told him to stop it by saying, "You've become a naughty boy. This is
not good, I am mother of your friend and you are the same age as my
"No! Aunty!" he replied. "You really teased me a lot! I love you
Tahmina Aunty. I loved you Tahmina Aunty from the very first day."
His calling me Tahmina Aunty felt so nice.
That was like a mature man! How I have waited for this opportunity?
He continued to run his hands on my tits. After a few minutes of
unpredictable excitement and pleasure, he moved his hand to my ass.
I turned my face to Mehbob and kissed him full on the lips. We began to
kiss very passionately. High electric current was flowing throughout my
body and I pushed my tongue to meet Mehbob's. Our tongues met and
tickled each other. Mehbob had his hand around me and he was pulling me
to him as we kissed. I took his earlobe in my teeth and made a biting
I was still calm but by now my hands roamed down his chest and over his
stomach. I opened his shilwar and it fell down. I was making little
sounds of pleasure in the back of my throat as I measured him. I stroked
him, rubbing my thumb over his tip. My other hand was squeezing his
I looked at his face; his eyes were glazed. I was licking and biting my
lower lip as his fingers worked on my ass. I became a changed woman. I
grabbed his cock while he was caressing my ass cleavage. He started to
rub my ass hard and even run his fingers through the crack of my ass.
This sent a shiver through me. I pressed my head towards his mouth and
bit his lips vigorously.
His one hand reached to my pussy and started to rub it. He was rubbing my
cunt as hard as I was rubbing his cock. I wrapped my one hand around him
and dug my nails into his back, scratching and drawing bl**d.
I asked, "Do you really like me?"
"You are beautiful, sexy and so exciting." He said, "I know it that
you like me and you're always staring at me."
He slid one of his hands down my neck and grabbed my hot fleshy boob and
nipple. He was stroking my aroused jutting brown nipples with fingers
very hard, so I said to him, "Please don't hurt me. I will give all you
like, but that depends on you."
"Are you going to be a good boy?" I asked. "If so then don't hurry."
"Ok Aunty, I will do as you say," he replied.
"I was now once again eating his lips and also rubbing his cock, which
by now, became just like iron rod.
He slid up my qameez up to my neck and I helped him to pull it out by
raising my arms. Now I was only in my bra and he unhooked it within
seconds and my milky tits fell down to my chest.
"Wow!" Mehboob said, "Oh my Tahmina Aunty! These are the tits for
which I couldn't slept so many nights. You have the most wonder full,
beautiful and nice tits of the world."
"I'm giving them to you, don't bribe me." I chuckled.
" I don't lie Tahmena Aunty, I swear."
" How many you have seen?"
" None in real life, only in pictures," he said innocently and I
My breasts were really amazing to a boy who was seeing a woman's nude
breasts for the first time. I have really beautiful tits, they are very
nice, full, round, firm tits and I'm proud of them.
The aureole surrounding the nipples swelled, as I was much aroused at
that time. The silver coin sized area actually protruded slightly from my
breast, like plump strawberries, and was extremely sensitive. He cradled
the globe in his hand like someone weighing a melon at the market, and
the side of his thumb grazed roughly over my swelling nipple. He pulled
away for a moment to look at the tit, then with a throaty moan, his mouth
clamped onto my breast. He began to suck it. He went from one nipple to
the next giving each one a good sucking and using his hands to massage my
tits. My heart was racing as he was sucking my nipples one by one. I was
still playing with his rock hard, long and thick cock.
I asked him, if he had ever had sex.
He told me the truth saying, "No, not really."
"Oh it means you are virgin."
"Yes! I am," he replied.
I became very happy to hear this and said, "You are going to lose your
I raised his qameez and became astonished to see his cock, which was
really throbbing and swollen.
I was offering him each of my swollen nipples in turn. He covered my
boobs with his saliva, cradling each tit in his hand as he kneaded,
licked and sucked.
He opened my shilwar and slid it down to my feet, now I was totally nude
as he had already pulled out my qameez.
Standing in front of him, my pussy not inches away from his face I asked,
"You like it?"
He looked and examined my cunt by kneeling. I have very fleshy but short
pussy. He reached out to me and pulled me to him by placing his hands on
my ass. He began to shower my cunt with kisses. He placed his mouth down
onto my pussy and pushed inside to feel my wetness. I moaned in
excitement and anticipation as he continued to lick me.
I was starting to squirm my ass and pussy against his head. His tongue
began to trace its way along my slit. At the top of the slit the tip of
his tongue encountered my engorged clitoris. He alternated between
flicking it with his tongue and sucking on it. He would then abandon my
clit and slowly run his tongue from as near my ass hole as he could to
the top of my slit. Then he gave my pussy a French kiss and again began
sucking on my clit.
We both were now fully aroused and he asked me, " Tahmina Aunty I want
to fuck you now, because I can't wait any more."
"Yes, fuck me, my Mehbob. You don't know how long I have been watching
you." I told him.
We went to my bedroom. He was just behind me, so he hugged me from the
back, kneading my tits, biting my back and rubbing his prick against my
He took me in his arms and kissed my lips deep and at the same time
kneaded my tight ass. I turned and rubbed my heavy tits on his chest and
felt his prick against me.
I walked to the bed and lay down on the bed on my back. He positioned
himself on top of me and started kissing me again, over to my ears,
kissing them and nibbling on them. I could feel his hard cock pressing
against my slit.
"Mehbob! If you have not been with a woman before how you know all
"Aunty, all these you taught me."
" In dreams." He said.
I laughed and I wrapped my hands around his waist and pressed him to me.
We started kissing and caressing each other. I was on fire. I needed his
cock in me right now! I wanted him in my pussy.
I told him. "Take me. I want you inside me!"
Mehbob answered, "I can't wait anymore, I am so aroused."
"Mehbob please do with me what you want. Your friend's mother is yours
to fuck as much as you want." I moaned.
I parted my legs and he sat between them. I spread my legs further and I
reached down and got one hand on his massive cock and placed it at the
entrance of my vagina. I asked him to push towards me and he pushed
himself up a bit and easily slid inside me. I let out a moan as he began
a steady rhythm of slow thrusts.
"Fuck your Aunty a little slowly Mehbob, I haven't had a big cock like
yours in me." I said.
His dick felt very big and hard in my tight pussy. Mehbob's cock was
larger than my husband's. It was longer and thicker and I had difficulty
in taking in the whole thing in my cunt. I knew I could take the length,
but his cock was real thick I let out a moan with every stroke when he
would put a little more cock into me.
He shoved his whole cock into me and held it there. When he did that, I
put my legs on his shoulders and I was bent at the waist. He held his
cock into me for a few seconds. It hurt, but soon it was pure pleasure.
"Fuck me, Mehbob!" I said, as he began to fuck me, "I have been
wanting for way too long."
He started to fuck me slowly, pulling out all the cock and pushing it all
the way in. While fucking he kneaded my breasts too. I had my eyes closed
and enjoyed the fucking I was getting and I started to move my ass in
excitement. Mehbob's speed caught up, and now he was fucking me fast and
As he quickened the pace of his thrusts I wrapped my legs around him as
my arms gripped him tight. My cunt walls gripped the huge cock, and
suddenly my pussy muscles contracted and relaxed, and I came.
Mehbob seemed to be very excited and kept pounding my cunt and biting my
neck and tits, leaving large bite marks.
He was moaning and was saying, "Oh Aunty, I have a confession to make. I
think I've been attracted to you since I met you. I was too ashamed to
admit it to myself and do something about it. I love you. You are the
best, and I waited for you so long."
"I thought so," I said. "Well, better late than never. Besides I was
attracted to you too. And I have the same confession to make."
I enjoyed the way we were talking and asked him to fuck me hard as a
whore should be.
"I 'm coming, Mehbob!" I said, and he never slowed up or missed a
stroke as he continued to pound his cock into my hungry pussy. My pussy
had never had the pounding it was receiving now. In and out, in and out,
I felt his long thick cock fucking me. This was the best fucking that I
have ever had in my whole life.
But as he was still moving I became arouse once again although I was too
tired and wanted him to cum. We were moving like two crazed a****ls.
There was nothing emotional or noble about it, we were just plain fucking
each other's brains out.
I knew I had to get him to cum, I couldn't keep up with this pace much
longer. I wanted his cum in me.
"Oh Mehbob, cum for your Aunty!" I said. "I need to feel your cum in
me. Fill me up with your cum!"
About a minute later, he shoved his cock into me for one last time and
held it there. I felt that he was loosing his control. He gripped me
tight and let out a deep moan and deposited his thick cum inside my
pussy. We came together and I could feel his cum. It was a big load and
it took a few seconds for him to put all of his cum in me. He didn't
stop his trusts when he came and a minute later I stiffened under him and
let out a cry of pleasure as I also came again.
He held his cock in me a little longer and I wrapped my legs around him
to keep his cock in. His cock returned to normal size as I held him
inside of me. I could feel some of his cum run into the crack of my ass.
He stopped his thrusts and started to pull out of me, but I grabbed him
and held him close.
"Don't." I said. "I like this part the best."
He released my legs and they fell down as if they had no life in them and
then he settled back on top of me.
It was a cool summer evening, but we both were wet with sweat from
fucking. We kissed passionately and held each other without saying
anything. We both started sl**ping as we held each other tight. And he
lay calm and closed his eyes.
I thought about it. This was a new experience for me. I had never done
anything like this before. I was thinking: that was a good fuck, the best
ever on my life. This was his first fuck and I had just had my second
cock other than my husband, but it wouldn't be my last. Mehbob had
really pounded my pussy, but I really wanted it like that. I did want him
to fuck me again, again and again. My pussy was sore and I knew it should
be, because I've never fucked like this in the past.
After some time I called to him, "Honey, are you asl**p?"
"No! Aunty I am wake," he replied.
"It is too late for you to go home?" I asked him.
"No! Aunty I don't want go to home," he said.
"Ok! I will ring your mother for permission that you will stay here,
because I am alone."
I dialed his home and talked his mother, asking her if Mehbob could stay
with me tonight because I was alone with k**s at home and Majeed and my
husband both were out of city. She didn't object and allowed Mehbob to
stay with me.
After that we had dinner and I sent the k**s to their room and we watched
an X-rated movie. Then we entered my bedroom and once again we lay on the
bed. We start kissing softly and then our tongues slowly enter into each
other's mouth. I pulled him into me and slowly ran my hands up and down
"You are so gorgeous," he said to me.
"And you are so handsome, cute and smart." I said to him.
As we were playing with each other his cock became rigid and I became
I asked him, "Let's have some fun instead of this."
"Ok! Aunty, as you wish," he said.
I told him, "Let me teach you something new."
"What?" he asked.
I told him this time we will do it some other style.
I bent on my knees raising my ass up, asked him to come behind me. He
came behind me and I grabbed his cock in my hand and put it in my pussy.
This was the moment that I had long waited for. I rubbed his cock over my
manicured pussy and then he pushed it gently over the lips. I moaned as
the head rubbed against my labia. My lips were spreading, wanting him
inside me and my pussy muscles were sucking in. He entered his cock into
me and gave me some strokes. After only a few strokes I was screaming and
calling him to fuck me harder. He kept his pace slow and steady, making
me beg for it as he paced himself.
Now I started to fuck his cock at my own pace. He couldn't control
himself and started to fuck me harder, pushing me closer and closer to
"Mehbob! This way your cock goes very deep, and your balls are hitting
I was moaning, "Mehbob fuck your Tahmina Aunty hard, tear my cunt!"
With this encouragement Mehbob started to jab his cock in and out at very
I was screaming with pleasure when I finally came. He would have really
felt my hot juice spill over down his cock and over his balls. He told me
that he was going to cum.
I told him, "Come deep in your Tahmina Aunty, I want to feel you in
He shot all his sperm in my pussy, then he rested on me for a while and
then climbed down.
I sat on my feet and then stood up and cleaned my cunt as Mehbob's sperm
was pouring down unto my thighs. I also cleaned his cock.
He was looking very happy, so I asked, "Are you happy now as you have
fucked your Aunty?"
"I am very happy that I fucked you, my sweet Aunty."
I leaned and kissed him on his checks. I went to washroom. When I came
back, I gave him a glass of milk and some snacks to eat. I sat near him
and took him in my lap. I kissed him and took his lips in my mouth. He
was playing with my boobs and soon I felt his erected cock.
I laughed and said, "I am an old woman and I can't do you any more."
He said to me, "May I request you Aunty for some other pleasures?"
I said to him, "You can now order me, as I am not your Aunty but your
whore from today on. Yes! I will do what you like."
He said, "I want to fuck your ass, because this is my dream for a long
I looked him very surprised, and said, "What do you say? This is not the
proper way for a woman. I have more fun for you instead of that."
"No! I want to fuck your ass."
I pleaded, "But I have no experience like that."
"Why? Uncle didn't fuck your ass?" He asked.
"What do you say? Why he would fuck my ass? And how can you imagine that
I would let him." I replied.
"But, I want you by this way, my sweet Tahmina Aunty," he implored.
I opposed his suggestion, but when he insisted I agreed conditionally and
had him promise me that he would not enter my hole but only rub his cock
in my ass cleavage.
He agreed and we went in my bedroom. We sat on my bed and started
kissing. He was rubbing my breast while I was stroking his cock, and his
cock became like a hard rod.
He asked me, "How will we do it Aunty?"
I smiled and once again positioned myself on my knees in doggy style. I
raised my hips and he came behind me and put his cock in my ass cleavage
and started rubbing. Meanwhile he was caressing my cunt and clitoris. I
was now very horny and asked him to insert his cock a little into my ass
"Because you want ass fuck?" I asked.
"Yes I like it." He replied.
"If you like it then do what you want. Yes Mehbob I want to pleasure
you. I want to make you happy. I am glad that I could make friend of my
son happy by offering my body." I said him.
I moaned and kept gyrated my hips, asking to be fucked. He tried to
insert his cock but my ass hole was too tight as it was really a virgin.
He didn't succeed.
I looked around for something to use as a lube, and saw a bottle of oil
on the dressing table, I asked him take the bottle of oil from the table
and he took it instantly. I directed him to apply it on his cock and in
my ass hole, and I gasped as he poured it over my tight ass after
applying it on his hard prick.
He guided the head of his dick to my ass hole but he failed to insert it,
so I myself guided it to my hole as he pushed into my ass. I let out a
low moan when the head popped through the tight ring. This was first time
I felt a cock rubbing my dark hole and I loved it.
I was feeling his cock sliding inch after inch into me as he slowly
worked. When he was finally buried to the hilt he grabbed my shoulders
and pulled me back to him, arching me more against him. I also pushed
myself against him to coax him further into me.
I asked him to rub my pussy continuously and to insert finger in my cunt
and he did as I directed him. He was fucking me so hard and I pleading
for more depth.
"You have the sweetest ass, so tight and warm Tahmina Aunty." He
" And you have so hard a cock for it. Fuck your Tahmina Aunty's ass as
hard as you can," I begged.
His one hand was rubbing my tit while other was between my thighs on my
pussy. He now was pumping me slowly. I could feel his balls hit against
my wet cunt, as the walls of my ass were squeezing. I was moaning, and my
movements became restless before I finally screamed at him to fuck me
properly. When he pulled out a little and slammed into me hard thinking
that he had hurt me.
He took long deep strokes, pounding into my ass over and over again. I
was screaming as he was fucking my ass and his finger was in my cunt hole
as deep as it could go. I was moaning and I came for second time by his
He shouted suddenly, "Tahmina Aunty, I coming!" And he plunged into me
very hard and poured his sperm into my ass before collapsing onto me.
We both were breathing heavily now. He looked exhausted and I was also
tired. Our bodies were wet with sweat. I lay beside him and put his hands
on my chest. We remained peaceful for some time and enjoyed the proximity
of each other.
After recovering my breath I said him, "No one has ever taken my ass
before and never before have I come so hard. I love the way you have
given me pleasure."
We laid in each other arms for a long then we fucked once again.
After that day we have never missed a single chance of fucking. I try to
create these chances, some time by sending Majeed, my son, to market to
buy groceries. Some times I asked Mehbob come to my home when my husband
and Majeed are not there. We still love each other from that day till
today, five years, and each time he demands vigorous fucking from me.