I was so fascinated by Menaka auntie that I followed her like a puppy most of the time. She was oblivious to my actual intention. But her body language spoke differently. She often slid her pallu with men in front of her. Sometimes totally off her chest showing her deep barely there blouse covering her huge mounds of milkies.

Milkies. My milkies. MENAKA aunties milkies. I milk my young cock all the time thinking of them. But one day as she entered our housing complex all wet, drenched in rain in that sheer white saree... hell broke lose.

I lost my control. She was coming back from market probably with bags of groceries in her hands. As rain poured she got all wet and her sheer white saree looked so transparent showing her intimates.

I realized she hadn't worn any bra or petticoat. Why? No idea. But my cock became so hard showing off the bulge inside my shorts. My penis peeped out of the edge of my small shorts. That was the moment I dared to make my move.

I moved towards her shamelessly and with my hard cock peeping out of my small shorts. My eyes glued to her blouse showing off her dark big brown nipples. My lips making the most vulgar gesture licking them.

I offered to help her carry her bags. She didn't hesitate. Her eyes ran through my shorts seeing my young big cock peeping out. But she didn't hesitate.

"Sure that will be helpful." She smiled. Giving all her bags to me.

I held them for her and followed her. As we reached her house. She unlocked the door and let me in.

She made me sit. And said. "Let me wipe off the water first."

She unhooked her pallu and let it fall off to the floor in front of me. I was sitting two feet away from her. With that proximity I could see her areola closely. She let me see her sheer white blouse closely and kept wiping off the water from her cleavage right in front of me.

"How old are you now?" She asked with a smile.

"Sixteen auntie." I answered honestly.

"Well. Too young to enjoy. But you know so much already I guess." She kind of was taunting my guts.

"You'll enjoy it all soon. Don't worry." She smiled genuinely.

She turned her back towards me and I could see her unhook her blouse and then wipe off the water. How badly I wanted her to turn towards me. To my luck she unhooked all her blouse buttons and removed her blouse with her back towards me.

My cock became much bigger and oozed out precum. It was aching to be rubbing into her in any manner. I held the tip of it pressing to control my urges. She took her wet pallu and covered her chest and then turned towards me.

My eyes went wider seeing her huge tits all wet covered with only a sheer white fabric. My precum didn't stop. Her eyes darted towards the tip at the edge of my shorts. As she licked her lips like me.

"Auntie. You are so wet. You should change." I suggested.

"I like being wet. Do you know how to make me wet?" She mocked.

I understood her underlying statement. "I know it all auntie. Do you want me to make you wet?" I asked boldly.

" Well. You are so obvious. You have a good tool." She looked at the tip peeping outof my shorts.

"But you will have go wait more." She said and slid her saree upwards until her pelvis. Started wiping off her legs and thighs.

My eyes just looked at her milky white skin. And my cock throbbed and ached until it was ready to blow off. I had to explode. I pressed it hard in front of her. Unable to control. She didn't help me. She kept opening her thighs wider and drying her inner thighs well.

I couldn't hold it any longer. And I exploded into my shorts. With ropes of cum pouring into my thighs. It was a huge explosion. I was panting like a marathon runner.

"Are you okay, boy? Do you need any help." She asked knowing and seeing my cum dripping down my thighs.

I ran off embarrassed. And heard her laugh behind me.