My Muslim Widow Aunt Seduces Me

Hi, it’s Ali!

This is a completely true story. I belong to a very conservative Muslim family. I live in one of the largest cities in central India. As my father was the second oldest among 7 brothers I lived in a huge, extended family. There were around 30 of us living comfortably in 3 huge buildings which were in a private gated compound. I was the third c***d and had a twin sister and an older sister. Although I had 15 cousins I was still the favorite k** in the house.

Let me first describe my Aunt. My eldest Aunt, Sheen Aunty was around 45 years old and stood around 5 ft 6 inches. She had a darker complexion than the rest of our family and was quite short in stature. However, her short body was extremely curvy. Aunt Sheen had D-cup boobs with a considerably slimmer waist. She had wide hips that curved out to a 50-inch butt which with naturally-round and prominent butt cheeks. . Her eldest son was 7 years older than me while her daughter, Dee, was around 2 years older to me.

Sheen lived on the two upper floors of the right wing of the largest house in our compound while my family had the entire ground floor. She had a duplex-style house where the second floor was accessed through a short flight of stairs that led up from the kitchen and then continued on to the terrace.

I stand 5’10” tall and have a very fair complexion with straight, black hair that I usually wear long. I have been a soccer player since I was small and have an athletic physique thanks to it. I had a love for soccer and motorcycles, besides having become obsessed with sex in my teen years.

You should know at this point that my older cousin Dee had lost her virginity only last year me after she seduced me but Aunt Sheen had no clue about it. I had already slept with four other members of my family back then.

COMING TO THE STORY

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This was in February of 2006 and I was busy studying for my 12th practical exams. It was during this that my eldest uncle took ill and was admitted to the hospital. After an unsuccessful surgery his condition deteriorated. When the doctor said that he needed blood I volunteered and donated as much as possible. Despite the best efforts my eldest uncle passed away.

It was a huge blow to everyone in the family as he was the patriarchal leader of our huge family and after the final rites were performed there was a gloomy atmosphere is the whole house. Although Dee seemed to have taken the loss too deeply her mother, Sheen seemed to have come to terms with the loss in a few days.

Within a week my exams were over and I began spending more time at home. As Dee was feeling depressed, her mother suggested that she spend some time with her brother in Mumbai. Since Dee was leaving for at least a fortnight Sheen Aunty was going to be all alone at her home. That’s when my mother suggested that maybe I should sleep over at her house so Aunt Sheen wouldn’t feel lonely. I was surprised when Aunt Sheen readily agreed and told my mom that she was about to suggest the same thing. Aunt Sheen told me I could sleep in Dee’s room as she’s not home.

I had no problems sleeping over at her place as there was a PC in Dee’s room with an internet connection. Dee’s room was on the second floor while Sheen’s bedroom was on the first floor. It was the first night so aunty invited me for dinner. Even though it was quite chilly I changed into my shorts and sleeveless Tee at half past 9, went up to her door and rang the doorbell at the iron-grille door.

“Just a minute, Sweety”, I heard Aunt Sheen say from within, and after a couple of minutes saw my aunt bustling towards me from inside. I was pleased to see that she was dressed in a tight, white-colored nightgown. She was not wearing her usual scarf for hijab on her head and her hair was let loose. Seeing me she smiled wide and apologized, telling me that she was just about to finish cooking dinner. “Don’t forget to lock that door, please.”, she said to me.

I stepped in and she turned to leave. I was locking the door behind me and happened to glance her way. I could not believe my eyes when I looked at her swinging butt. She had firm and large butt cheeks that seemed to jiggle with every step she took. I suddenly realized what I was doing and quickly turned my face away.

I went in and sat on the couch in her living room. I switched on the TV and began surfing channels till I reached HBO and began watching a movie. Aunt Sheen was making small talk from the kitchen which was right next to the living room.

After a few moments she called to ask if I was hungry now and I said yes. I asked if we could eat dinner while watching the movie and she agreed readily.

“Do you need any help, Aunty?”, I asked.

“No its fine, sweetheart. I’ll get it.”, said Aunt Sheen.

I sat on the couch facing the TV as Aunt Sheen began setting the dinner on the coffee table. I couldn’t but help notice that her nightgown had a huge collar and as she bent down to put the plates on the low coffee table her big round boobs almost popped out of the black lacy bra she wore. I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t take my eyes off of her boobs right then.

Suddenly she looked up at me and caught me staring at her boobs. Before I could react she simply smiled and said, “I hope you like them?”.

“Huh?..” I managed to stutter confusedly before she pointed down to my plate at the coleslaw sandwiches she had made.

“Wow! These are my favorite aunty!”, I said sincerely,. I was also relieved that Aunt Sheen seemed to be cool after catching me staring at her boobs.

It was then that it dawned on me that Aunt Sheen was very liberal and modern I had always seen her wearing a hijab or at least covering her head with a scarf when she was out or at home. This was the first time that I saw her dressed like this.

We began to watch the movie but I was now realizing the small changes I saw in her. Apart from the quite tight nightgown she was wearing, Aunt Sheen had also applied a light beige lip-gloss, which went quite well with her dark complexion. Her nightgown had no sleeves and I noticed that her arms seemed to have been recently waxed.