lucky white boy fucks his indian step-auntie's tight pussy

Scott had always been a bit of a rebel. At 20 years old, he couldn't be bothered with societal norms or expectations. So when his step-dad told him they were moving to India for work, Scott wasn't exactly thrilled. But there was one thing he was looking forward to - meeting his hot Indian step-auntie, Rani.

Rani was a stunning woman in her mid-30s, with curves in all the right places. Her large breasts were impossible to ignore, especially since she never wore a bra. She had long, dark hair that cascaded down her back, and piercing brown eyes that seemed to see straight through you.

At first, Scott tried to keep his distance from Rani. He didn't want to come off as some pervy nephew. But it quickly became apparent that keeping away from her would be easier said than done. Everywhere he went, Rani was there. And every time he saw her, he found himself getting harder and harder.

One day, while their families were out shopping, Scott retreated to his room to escape the chaos. As he lay on his bed, trying to think of anything but Rani's luscious body, he heard moans coming from the bathroom next door. His heart raced as he realized what was happening. Rani was masturbating.

Without hesitation, Scott crept towards the bathroom, unable to resist the temptation. When he opened the door, he was greeted by the sight of Rani sitting on the toilet seat, legs spread wide open. One hand was feverishly rubbing her clit, while the other pinched her nipples.

"Oh my god," Scott gasped, causing Rani to jump in surprise. "I-I'm sorry, I just..."

a thick Indian accent, she stammered, "W-what are you doing here? You must forget what you have seen, Scott. This is not appropriate behavior!"

Rani quickly gathered herself and rushed out of the bathroom, heading toward her bedroom. Once inside, she locked the door behind her, leaving a bewildered Scott standing alone in the hallway.

Despite Rani's reaction, Scott couldn't shake off the image of her naked body, nor the scent of her arousal that lingered in the air. He felt conflicted - part of him wanted to respect Rani's wishes and leave her alone, while another part of him craved more.

Unable to suppress his curiosity and growing infatuation, he eventually made his way to her room and gently knocked on the door.

"Rani, it's me, Scott," he called out, hoping to alleviate any fears she may have had. "Can we please just talk? I promise there's nothing to worry about."

He waited anxiously for a response, wondering if he had crossed a line. To his relief, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching the door. Rani slowly opened it, peering out nervously.

"What do you want to talk about, Scott?" she asked softly, her eyes scanning the hallway to ensure no one was watching.

"I just wanted to apologize for surprising you earlier," Scott began, choosing his words carefully. "I know what we did was wrong, but I can't help how I feel. Being near you makes me lose control."

Rani sighed deeply, leaning against the doorway. "It's not easy for me either, Scott," she admitted. "You remind me of your uncle when he was young and full of energy. I miss those days sometimes."

Seeing the vulnerability in Rani's expression, Scott took a chance. "Then let me give you a glimpse of those times again," he murmured, reaching out to trace her cheekbone with his thumb.

Rani hesitated for a brief moment before nodding her consent. Scott wasted no time, pulling her close and capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Almost immediately, their bodies melded together, hungry for the connection they had shared earlier.

Scott's hands started wandering over Rani's body, desperate to explore every inch of her. He tugged at the hem of her shirt, lifting it up and over her head in one fluid motion. Her ample bosom bounced free, encased only in a simple cotton bra.

His gaze dropped lower, taking in the curve of her hips and the smoothness of her stomach. Gently, he trailed his fingers across her abdomen, eliciting a shiver from Rani. Encouraged, he slipped his thumbs beneath the waistband of her leggings, easing them down past her shapely hips.

Once she was stripped down to her bra and panties, Scott paused to admire the view. "Goddamn, Rani," he breathed, awestruck by her beauty. "Your body is so fucking hot. I can't believe I get to touch you like this."

Rani blushed at his compliment, casting her eyes downward shyly. Yet despite her modesty, there was no denying the hunger in her gaze. Slowly, she reached behind her back and unclipped her bra, letting it fall away from her chest.

Her breasts hung heavy and round, nipples already stiffened with excitement. Scott stared openly, mesmerized by their perfection. Wordlessly, he leaned forward, taking one brown peak into his mouth and teasing it gently with his teeth.

Scott grew increasingly bold, sucking on Rani's tits with renewed vigor. His lips closed around one rosy nipple, drawing it deep into his mouth and swirling his tongue around its tender tip.

"Ah, Scott," Rani moaned, digging her fingernails into Scott's shoulders as he worshipped her body. "No one has ever made me feel so desired."

Encouraged by her words, Scott switched his attentions to her other breast, giving it equal treatment. He alternated between gentle caresses and firm pulls, reveling in the way her breathing hitched with each change in pressure.

"You're the hottest step-auntie ever, Rani," he confessed, lifting his gaze to meet hers. "I can't believe how lucky I am to be with you right now."

A small smile played upon Rani's lips at his declaration. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Scott," she teased, running her fingers through his hair.

By the time he reached her apex, Rani was trembling with need. Her thighs fell apart instinctually, granting him access to the most intimate parts of her. Eagerly, Scott dove between her legs, inhaling her unique scent and marveling at the heat radiating from her core.

Seemingly emboldened by her playful tone, Scott lowered his hands to Rani's hips, guiding her backward toward the edge of the bed. Once she was positioned as he desired, he pressed a trail of kisses down her torso, pausing only briefly to dip his tongue into her navel.

As he flicked his tongue against her clitoris, Rani's hips bucked involuntarily. "Beta," she gasped, clutching at the sheets as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Determined to satisfy her every desire, Scott worked tirelessly to coax forth her climax. He savored the taste of her arousal, relishing in the knowledge that he was responsible for bringing her such immense joy.

After satisfying himself with Rani's Indian pussy, Scott rose from between her legs, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His own arousal hadn't dissipated; in fact, it had grown stronger as he'd pleasured her. Now, he stood tall above her prone form, his hard cock jutting out proudly.

Grabbing hold of himself, he stroked his length a few times, watching as Rani's gaze followed the movement hungrily. A devilish gleam sparked in his eyes as he uttered, "My turn, Auntie."

Rani blinked up at him, realization dawning on her features. Shifting positions, she situated herself so that she could take him into her mouth. With deft hands, she guided him closer, opening wide to accept him.

Groaning loudly, Scott sank into the warmth of her welcoming mouth. Her tongue snaked out to dance along his shaft, tracing patterns that sent shivers down his spine. Each stroke of her mouth felt like paradise, threatening to send him careening over the edge far sooner than he would have liked.

Clenching his fists at his sides, Scott fought for control, determined to prolong the experience for as long as possible. He watched as Rani's cheeks hollowed out with each pull, her lips stretched taut around his girth. It was a beautiful sight – one he wouldn't soon forget.

After experiencing such intense pleasure, Scott couldn't bear to waste another second. He quickly grabbed his auntie by the hips, pulling her closer to him. Without a moment's hesitation, he plunged his cock deep into her welcoming pussy, earning a loud moan from Rani.

Each thrust was powerful and deliberate, driving them both closer to the brink of ecstasy. Sweat glistened on their brows as they moved in perfect sync, their bodies becoming one amidst the heat of passion.

Rani's nails dug into Scott's shoulders as she met him thrust for thrust, matching his intensity with her own. Her moans grew louder, more urgent, filling the room with the symphony of their lovemaking.

Scott's balls drew up tightly against his body, signaling his impending climax. With one final, forceful lunge, he emptied himself inside Rani, triggering her own release. She cried out in pleasure, her inner walls clamping down around him as she rode out her orgasm.

Spent and exhausted, they collapsed onto the bed, their hearts pounding in unison. Breathless, Scott glanced over at Rani, whose eyes shone bright with satisfaction. Regardless of the consequences, they had given themselves over to their desires – an act that would bind them together forevermore.