this is Karan back with my next experience. As you all know in my previous story how my neighbour uncle blackmailed me and had his way and fucked me. Now was the time for my rebound. If you have not read my previous story, please read it – My Blackmailing Neighbor Uncle.
Let me give you a brief intro again. I am 5 foot 10 inches tall, have a fluffy personality, and have a dusky complexion, but attractive. I have a tool of 6 inches, and I am a pansexual from Hyderabad. I am a Shemale lover.
Nearly 2 weeks after that incident, I heard the bell ringing at my door on a Saturday. As it was an afternoon, I wondered who it would be. When I went near the door and peeked through the door lens, to my surprise, it was my neighbour uncle.
I cursed myself. Why did he come at this hour? I was thinking that he would have come to bang me again. I opened the door with a sad face, but to my surprise, he was not alone. Anu Aunty was there, too, along with him.
I got a bit relieved, greeted them, and let them inside. I pointed to the living room and asked them to join me there. I asked them if they would like water, and they said no. But I insisted they have a glass of orange juice.
So there both were in the living room, and I went into the kitchen to get them juice. A few minutes later, I entered the living room and gave them juice. I sat on my recliner and looked at the TV for a moment as I was watching a film and was about to turn it off.
They both had the juice, and Aunty took the glasses and went into the kitchen. I got a call. My best friend called, and I was talking to him for a few minutes.
Rakesh uncle was waiting for me as I was on the call. The call went on long for 20 minutes or so. And he was waiting for my call to end patiently, scrolling through his phone.
Anu Aunty was wearing a red synthetic saree, and she tied her hair at the back of her head in a bun shape. For the first time, she was looking hot and sexy to me. She has a perfect figure of 38-34-38.
But, while she was coming back from the kitchen. At that moment, she was looking so beautiful. I was falling for this woman and did not realise what was happening around me. I was in my thoughts, thinking about Anu Aunty only.
Rakesh Uncle snapped his fingers to grab my attention. It was an awkward moment there. I composed myself and apologised to them for being a bit absent-minded.
Rakesh uncle cleared his throat and said: "I am going on a trip for a few days with my friends, maybe a week too. I hope you'll be here with your aunty and Amulya and look after them. I hope it wouldn't be a problem for you?"
I replied, "Ayyo! Uncle, there's no problem, uncle. I have been working from home for the past few days. Even if I have to go to the office, I'll be back in the evening by 7 pm. You need not worry."
Anu Aunty replied, "See, it will not be a problem, Rakesh. You know that Karan is like our son to us. You can go and enjoy yourself with your friends. Even we three will enjoy going to dinner and shopping together. Isn't it, Karan?"
I replied, "Yes, Aunty."
Rakesh uncle was a bit relieved, and they both stood up and decided to leave. Aunty came near to me and said, "Dinner's at 8. I will make your favourite aloo paratha."
I replied, "No, Aunty, I will make dinner for you all today. I am thinking of preparing chicken pulao. I even ordered the meat. It might be coming any minute now. Please let me make dinner for you guys today. Please?"
And just then, my doorbell rang. I went and took the groceries from the delivery guy. Anu aunty got convinced seeing me making preparations already. To which they both simultaneously said, "Fine, do it your way. And if you need any help, call me. We'll be there at 8, then here again."
I nodded, and they left. Then in the evening at 6, my doorbell rang again, and to my surprise, it was Amulya, their daughter. I said sarcastically, "Hi, busy people. How come you are here? Well, your flat is 802, but this is 801, my flat. Look, your flat is over there."
To which she gave me a fake laugh and said, "I know this is 801, and I was told that someone is making chicken pulao for us tonight. So, my mum told me to help that guy in 801." And she barged into my house, pushing me aside playfully.
I said, "I don't need help; I am doing alright, and you will only make it worse." We went into the kitchen. Soon our random conversations turned into a quick fucking session. She was my best friend with benefits, and we were having sex whenever possible.
It was around 7:45 pm. I realised it would be late and aunty and Uncle would be there soon. I tried to get out of bed, but Amulya was not letting me.
Me: Your parents will be here any minute, baby. Ask your parents if you can do a sleepover because we have our football match tonight.
Her: Yeah, right. I can convince them because they know we are so hardcore fans of our favourite team.
Me: Okay then, now let us go and cook dinner.
We went into the kitchen, and I resumed cooking. Amulya also got freshened up and came into the kitchen. I told her to set the table. Meanwhile, I heard a chatter which was coming from the dining room. Aunty and Uncle have already come. I greeted them.
Uncle brought some red wine along with him. I went into the kitchen and brought the cooker to the dining table. I served, and we were having dinner. After dinner, all three of them said that they loved it. And then we had some red wine together.
It was around 11 as time passed, and we played cards all this time. Uncle and aunty got up and said we will get going. Amulya said, "Hey Karan, our Liverpool is taking on Newcastle. Come, let us watch."
I replied, "If Uncle and aunty say okay, we can watch here."
She asked her parents if she could watch football with me and sleep here tonight. They nodded okay, as they knew that we were football fans and had no problem with us being alone at night.
After they left, we both watched the match. Before 20 minutes into the game, we got bored. We went to my bedroom and resumed our session. We had amazing sex and tried a few new positions too.
Then uncle left for his trip, and Anu Aunty and Amulya were alone. I went to the office and returned late in the evening because of work. And it went like this for 2 days.
I completely forgot about my revenge until the next day. I was working from home. Anu aunty was all alone in her flat, and she was preparing lunch for both of us. She called me at lunchtime, asking me to come over. I went to their flat.
She was wearing a parrot green saree with a white sleeveless blouse with her bra strap popping out from her sleeveless blouse. She looked Damn sexy and hot. And I had laid my eyes on her hidden melons.
Her blouse was tight, and those melons were tied up and waiting for free. She was constantly adjusting her bra strap, tucking inside her blouse. She got fed up with constantly adjusting, which made her uncomfortable.
She said, "It's a bit hot today, isn't it?" and was adjusting her saree.
"Yeah, Aunty, I think the winter season is over." I was staring at her boobs.
She replied, "If you don't mind, I will change my dress, and we can have lunch together."
I replied, "Ayyo! I can wait. There is no problem. Take your time.
She went into her room to change. I sat in the living room, turned on the TV, and surfed through the channels. While surfing, I found my favourite actor's movie and watched it. Suddenly there were sounds of crockery coming from the kitchen. I went into the kitchen to check out if there was someone else.
Anu aunty was there, and she was serving food on the plates. She was wearing a sleeveless yellow kurti with black leggings. She looked so sexy as a hot MILF, with her curves being visible. I decided to help her. I went near the water purifier and filled the bottle.
We had lunch together watching the movie. After lunch, I again helped her clean the kitchen and sat in the living room. She was exhausted. I sat near her feet and started to give her a foot massage. She was shocked to see me near her feet and told me to get up.
I insisted and continued to give her a foot massage. She could not say no, and she was feeling good and gave some relaxing moans. She said, "Your mother always tells how good you are at giving foot massage to her and helping her in the household work."
Me: I help her when I am free, aunty. It is my way of spending time with her.
She: You are a good boy, Honey. My idiots never help me or even try to spend some time with me. At least Amulya will help me with household work sometimes. But Hemant will not do it even if I request him to do it.
Me: Hemant is in the hostel na aunty, don't blame him for that. He is still a kid; he will understand you someday soon.