My lust with elder cousin sister

Hi all, I am Benin (name changed) from Coimbatore, Tamil Nadu. I am 29 years old and work in Coimbatore for a company.

This story is about my lust and love for my elder cousin, whom I call ‘Akka’.

About my Akka: she is over 40 years old, married to an older man, and has two young sons. She works in a private company to contribute financially. Her husband works in the government sector as a field officer. From a young age, she has liked to look attractive with makeup and tight nighties at home, exposing her buttocks and boobs. Anyone who looks at her boobs would love to squeeze them at least once and taste her milk.

From the day she gave birth to her younger son, I wanted to taste her milk, which flows from her big boobs. She looks like a typical Tamil aunty with her looks and shape. Once, accidentally, my cock touched her buttocks and rubbed against it. That was one of the best feelings I ever had and ignited a lust towards her.

This incident happened a few months back when my uncle asked me to deliver a package to my sister’s house, as she lives within 20 km from my house.

Initially, I hesitated and told my uncle that I had other work to do. But he insisted that I go because she wasn’t feeling well. When I went to her house and called out, she opened the door in a tight nightie, her big boobs inviting me in, but she looked tired. Her two sons had gone to a relative’s house for a function.

When I inquired about her husband, she said that he was on a trip and might come back late at night. She offered me a cup of tea. And I was wishing that the tea would’ve been made from the milk of her boobs.

When I asked about her tired look, she told me she was having severe back pain and couldn’t sleep. That’s why she was missing her relatives’ function. I asked if she needed medicine, but she said medicine wouldn’t work as the pain was due to her office work and she works tirelessly to finish her projects. As I was about to leave, I asked her if she needed any help.

Me: Akka, how will you manage the pain?

Akka: Let’s see.

Me: Shall I give you a massage to relax? If you have oil, I can apply it for you.

Akka: No, thanks, da.

Me: No problem, Akka. I won’t see anything. I’ll just massage your shoulders and back over your nightie.

Akka: Dai, don’t talk in double meanings.

Me: Akka, let me massage you. I will touch only your back. I won’t touch any other places.

Akka: Any other places?? What’s that supposed to mean?

Me: Iyo, I didn’t mean anything wrong.

Akka: Tell me, da. Any other places… meaning, which place?

Me: Ok. Let me go. I was joking.

After this, I was about to leave and went near my bike, but I heard a sound calling me back in. She hesitantly asked me to massage her as her pain was too much to handle.

Akka: Ok, da. Massage me, but don’t tell anyone that you massaged me. Close the door and come to my room on the first floor.

She lay down on the bed and asked me to massage her. I told her that if I applied oil, it would be a better relief.

Akka: No, da… this nightie is good… and I can’t risk making it oily.

Me: Then remove it. Anyway, you have a petticoat and bra inside.

Akka: I haven’t worn a petticoat and my boobs are too big for my bra.

Me: Don’t worry, I won’t touch them.

Akka: Chi poda. Ok, go out… I will wear a petticoat and come.

Me: No problem, Akka. Anyway, I’m going to see you in your bra, so why be shy now?

Akka: Poda.

Then she wore her petticoat in front of me under her nightie. And she started to remove her nightie in front of me. Her big boobs in a red bra were popping out, and I could see her blurry lace panty over the petticoat line. I helped her with her tight nightie to remove and accidentally touched her boobs over her bra.

Akka: Dai, don’t touch any other parts of my body. That was our deal.

Me: It was an accident. But they are so soft.

Akka: That’s because they’ve been untouched for years. Poda.

She lay down, and I started to apply oil on her back and began to massage her. While massaging, some oil splashed onto her bra.

Me: Akka, what’s the cost of this bra?

Akka: Why, da?

Me: Is it ok if oil spills on it?

Akka: No, da. It’s costly, and getting this model for my boobs is tough.

Me: Then shall I remove the strap? Or if you want, you can remove it.

Akka: Dai, don’t try to outsmart me. Ok, but don’t try to peek or touch the parts. Ok?

Me: Ok, Akka. But they are big and can’t be hidden just like that.

I opened the hook, and she pulled her bra out. A big set of balloon boobs popped out and were feasting my eyes. I started to massage and slowly touched her side boobs and tried to see her nipples. Knowing my intention, she covered her boobs with her hand and smiled at me.

After massaging her back, I slid my hand to her big buttocks and pressed it hard. She let out a moan, and I got my signal. I asked her to remove her petticoat, as oil could spill, and offered her a leg massage.

Akka: Dai, it’s going too far. Promise me you won’t tell anyone.

Me: Promise.

Akka: Ok, remove it yourself. If I do, you will try to see my boobs. I’ll cover my boobs.

Me: Even if I see you fully, it will be between us.

Akka: Dai, poda.

Her big boobs and her buttocks were in front of me without her nightie and petticoat. She was lying in just her blue panty. I pressed her buttocks as part of the massage and massaged her legs too. Silently, I put my fingers between her legs. She started to shiver and asked me to stop.

To be continued..