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By: rahul
My name is Babu. I am living in South India. Incest, like in the rest of the world, is a taboo in India also. But I am a lucky boy who has a loving and horny Aunty and we fuck regularly. What follows is my true story of how I achieved the ultimate pleasure of regularly fucking my own Aunty, which I happily continue now also.
My Pita died when I was 10 years old. I was put in a boarding school right from that time because my Aunty Anandam was working as a teacher in a school some 50 kilometres away from my place. I had only one elder sister and she got married and moved away to her khasam's place which was very far. My Aunty was staying in our old traditional tiled house in my native place with my old Grand Aunty. When I was 14 years old, my Grand Aunty died and I moved back to my own house from the boarding school and joined a local school.
Right when I was in the boarding school, I was used to reading plenty of adult books and watching porno magazines which other boys used to bring to the school. Around 6 months before my Grand Aunty died and I moved back to my house, I read for the first time in my life some hot Aunty-Nephew incest stories and I was immediately attracted towards that stories because I found those very exciting. Because it was the ultimate taboo, I achieved heavenly orgasms when I masturbated reading those hot Aunty-Nephew incest stories. Soon all my fantasies started revolving around Aunty-Nephew incest stories only, which led me to think about my own Aunty Anandam.
Here let me tell you something about my Aunty Anandam. She was at that time 38 years old and was a very large lady. She was having around 5 feet 10 inches height, with massive, cucumber like boobs, a swelling belly, big, round, elephant like thighs and a mountain-like ass. She was a very energetic aurat (lugai) who took care of the things in my house very smoothly. After reaching home and when I started living with my Aunty in our traditional house, I started...

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