Almost Caught by Dad!

Fantasy Story With My Aunty – Part 2

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“Do you want me to pause it?” My dad asked me as I left.

“No, keep it going. I uh… Need to ring Ravi.” I said referring to my Aunties husband, then I quickly left the room.

अपनी सेक्स लाइफ को बनाये सुरक्षित, रखे अपने लंड और चुत की सफाई इनसे!

I pretty much leapt up the stairs, so eager to get into the bathroom that the bounce of my stolen breasts nearly pulled me down into a face plant. But luckily I stayed on my feet and swiftly made it into the bathroom and back in front of the mirror. “Why hello again!” I said, once again greeted by the sight of my busty aunt staring back at me.

“Well no point in waiting!” I reached down and grabbed the hem of my sweater and pulled it over my head. It snagged momentarily on my aunties large tits, but with a harsher tug and it sprung right off. I threw it on the floor before looking back to my reflection. “Fuck me!” I said as I saw my aunty now topless but for a huge lacey white bra, her huge fleshy tits spilling over from the sides, the bra clearly being to small. Though I bet it was hard to bra shop for tits this big, the bra was probably bespoke.

Wanting to go further my hands reached up behind my back and began unbuckling the straps of the bra. A moment later I felt myself lurch forward as the latch sprung undone. I grabbed the cups of the bra to not let them fall off, keeping my aunties modesty covered for now, I wanted to make this a moment to remember. I had to prepare myself mentally, I was about to see my aunties boobs! Boobs that I’d been yearning after for over 6 years, boobs that I should never ever see naked, but I was about to. And, as I felt my hands pressing against the soft masses and watched in the mirror as I pressed them into my chest making their size look obscene, I could resist. So with one unceremonious drop I let go of the bra and let them tumbled into view. I froze when I did. They were even better than I’d expected!

The two big pale masses of pliant flesh hung like two huge teardrops from my chest. They sagged a little, though that was expected with the size of them, yet they were still so full and round, almost like two basket balls hanging from my chest. In the middle which, pointing out like two large laser pointers were her nipples, they were brown and thick, probably poking about an inch out from the breast, and surrounding each nipple was a dark brown, teacup size, areola, scattered across it a number of small little bumps.

“Oh My God! What the fuck!” I exclaimed as my hands came up and cupped my huge stolen boobs, feeling as they sank into the soft, yet still firm flesh. “They’re amazing!” I gasped. They truly were, my aunty possessing some of the best boobs I’d ever seen, even with 8 years of porn viewing. My hands began to grope away at the pliant masses, there was just so much flesh to play with! I grabbed at the two large nipples and began tugging and pulling on them, feeling them jolt with pleasure as I did. I watched my aunty in the mirror as her reflection did the same, she looked like a child having the time of her life, juggling and jiggling her breasts like they were a couple of playthings. Eventually I let them go watching as they dropped back into place with a jiggle.

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“I have to get a few photos!” I stated, though I could see them any time I wanted for the next week I wanted to make sure I could see them forever. So pulling out my aunties phone I opened the camera and began posing as I snapped picture after picture. After about 10 minutes or so I had filled her SD card with pictures of nothing but her breasts. Now I just had to send them to myself, so logging into my dropbox I dragged them all over, watching as the bar read 1% complete. Boy was it going to take a long time. But I didn’t care I had the rest of my body to explore.

However my dad did seem to care. As I was just about to undo the belt buckle of my aunties jeans he shouted up the stairs.

“Tom what are you using the wifi for? It’s going really slow down here? Our film won’t stop buffering!” He groaned from the bottom of the stairs. Shit! “Tom!” He carried on calling. Then he started walking.

“Shit!” I exclaimed. He was coming! What was I going to do?

It was at that moment that I remembered what the instructions had said to do to get out of a persons body. All I had to do was think about getting out of them and then I could just slip right out. So that’s exactly what I did, I thought about leaving my aunty Sujata’s body and the next thing I knew I stepped on right out of her. I turned around and noticed she was once again stood in that frozen state, her eyes closed and a concentrated look spread across her face, the look I must have made when I focused on leaving her body. I didn’t even know I could do that, it would definitely come in handy throughout the week. But I had no time to dwell on it right now as my dad was rapidly climbing the stairs.

I quickly sprinted to the door and poked my head on outside. My dad was halfway up the stairs, I stopped him before he could get any further not wanting him to get anywhere near where my aunty Sujata stood frozen and topless in the bathroom.

“I’m not using the WIFI dad.” I lied. “I was just about to uh… get in the bath… Yeah that’s what I was doing.” I wasn’t a very good liar, not that my dad could tell the difference.

“Oh. Alright, just the film is buffering.” He said shrugging. “Also, is Sujata up here, mom wants her to come watch the film, it’s just about to get good she says.”

“I’m not sure. I’ll go have a look and send her on down.” I told him still peaking with just my head out the door. He seemed to notice this.

“Oh, are you naked. I can get her if you want me to?” He asked, helpful as ever, heading up the stairs slightly. He was mere feet away from discovering Sujata and boy would that be hard to explain if he saw her.

“No!” I said a little bit too loud and hastily, speaking quieter after, “No dad, you get back down there I’ll get her.” I told him.

“Alright, be quick though.” He smiled before heading back downstairs. I quickly swung back inside the bathroom. Phew, that was a close one!

Wasting no time I quickly headed back towards my aunty Sujata, she had somewhere to be and that meant I had somewhere to be. I stepped back inside her, this time instantly feeling the weight of her huge breasts as I took control, slightly continuing to walk forward like I had to get in her having to grab onto the counter to stop myself. Steadying myself I glanced at my aunties reflection in the mirror, she was disheveled and half naked. I needed to very quickly amend that. Hastily I grabbed the bra, popping my aunties tits into the parachute sized cups before going behind my back to strap it on. Except I couldn’t get the little latch to attach to the little hooks, her stupid longer finger nails were making it really difficult.

“Sujata are you coming?” My dad called up again.

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“Shit!” I cursed inwardly. “Yeah I’ll be there in a second!” I shouted down to him. Out of panic I dropped the bra to the floor, deciding to just skip it altogether. Grabbing my Aunties drab sweater instead and just throwing it on. Once I’d pulled it down over my breasts I turned to the mirror to check I looked alright. My aunties breasts looked way more pronounced than before, also noticing that they hung lower within the sweater now they were unsupported. But it’s not like anyone was going to be looking at them anyway, none of them would even notice I braless. I hoped.

बठाये अपने लंड की ताकत! मालिस और शक्ति वर्धक गोलियों करे चुदाई का मज़ा दुगुना!

Shrugging it off, feeling my aunties unrestrained breasts bounce as I did, I quickly exited the bathroom and headed downstairs. Luckily the lights were off and the movie was in full swing so nobody looked at me as I entered the room and slumped down into the couch. As I lay down I felt my huge unrestrained boobs flatten like pancakes, while also flop to the sides. I folded my arms on top of them, both to hide them from view of any lurking eyes and also so that I could stealthily twist and poke at my still hard nipples without getting caught.

I sat there through the rest of the boring film and it continued to buffer periodically, I was still sending myself the album of photos, but eventually Matilda got adopted by her teacher and I let out a huge sigh of relief as the credits began to roll. I’d stopped playing with my nipple a while ago, deciding it best after I could no longer feel any sensation from the rubbery nub, it having gone numb from my twisting.

To be Continued…

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