In the bus with my aunt

My name is Danish and I recently turned 19 years of age. I was born in a small village some ways from the coastal city of Karachi, but ever since my admission in a prestigious Karachi University I’ve had to move to the city, into the home of my uncle and aunt.

My uncle (father’s brother) has a Job in the city that often requires for him to be out of town, and he lives in Karachi with his wife, Erum.

My aunt, whom I call ‘chachi’ is 31 years of age. A fair complexion, long shapely legs, narrow hips, a well proportioned chest and a fantastic ass, is what makes my Chachi the subject of many a young man’s lust. Her choice of clothing is more often than not: tight, short Kurta and Shalwar.

This story takes place in the winter of last year when my uncle had to leave town for work, and since I was on my winter break from college myself and chachi had travelled back to our village to visit my family.

Having spent a week at the village it was time for my classes to start again and thus my older brother dropped chachi and me off at the bus station, where we got in and began a three hour journey back to karachi.