maasi and me
by goldendoggy
 


this story is the fictious autpbiography of a boy sharing lift and carry
relationship with his mother's sister.

Hello there, my name is rohit.I take pleasure in introducing to you my
maasi(mother's sister is called maasi in India). I share a lift and carry
relationship with her(obviously she lifts me).She does all kinds of lift. from
pigyback's to cradle and lapsitting to donkey rides, i enjoy everything she
gives to me.I live with her alone in her house at Delhi.honestly speaking i do
not remember a time when i stood in my legs inside my house.It happens only
when we have some guests or she is not well.

My lift and carry relationship with her started with her right from my
childhood.I liked her more than my parents and spent all my time with her. I
did not part her even when she bathed.She did not mind since i was only 7
years old. so i saw her naked in the tender age of 7 itself.I remember even
sucking her nipples once after which she got angry and never let me see her
nude.

she gave me piggyback ride and cradled me in her hands even outside the I
never created a problen since i was just a child and she carried me just as a
mother carries a child. I called her mummy and she called me son. our
relationship was very pure and clean.

couple of years passed. My maasi stoped lifting mr frequently.I was 10 now. We
planned a trip to Agra once.my father,mom,maasi amd me.We left Delhi early in
the morning. We reached Agra around 9 in the morning. We had reached the Taj
Mahal around 10 a.m. we freaked out the whole day. I got tired and i asked
maasi to give me piggyback ride. she said me that was not advisable at that
time as my parents were with us.She also said that we should stop this as i
had become a boy and no more a child.But i wanted a ride desperately. I begged
and begged and she finaly agreed. i climbed on her back and off she went. my
mom got furious when she saw this.she went mad on both of us. My father stoped
and offered me that he would carry me. i had to agree.

That was the last time i rode my maasi as a child.she got married after that
and got settled in Bombay.I forgot all about out it and concentrated in my
studies.But my urge to be lifted and carried by a girl started to grow.I never
had the courage to ask any girl to lift me.

years passed and my massi gave birth to a boy child.we had gone to see the
baby.It was cute. My eyes got filled with envy whenever i saw the child.I
wanted to get carried in the hands which carried it. I was to ride the hips
that it rode.But all i could do was dream.I couls have asked her to lift me .
but i knew she would like that because she liked me like a son and i knew that
14 year old son is not lifted by any mother.Moreover i had become taller and
stronger than her.

I had completed my 12th grade and i got my admission for higher studied in
Bombay.I was excited as i would live in my maasi's house.Just before i left to
bombay I came to know that she has divorced her husband and the court had
ordered that the child would remain with his father. We never knew anything
about this as she did not tell anything to us fearing that we would try to
create a compromise with her husband.She did not expect the court to say that
she should part with the child.So she never wanted us to know that she had
become all alone.But the news had reached us somehow.

When i reached Bombay i found my maasi had put on weight and become less
beautiful.I consoled for everything that has happened and told her not to
worry.I told her that she has not lost her child as long as he was there.She
smiled and hugged him.her breasts pressed hard against his chest. He had got
an erection but i controled myselfas i was hugging a lady who was my mother's
equivalent.

Days past and i forced her to join a gym.she did so and seemed be happy once
again.I started to notice her body parts.I became mad behind those nice bums
and curvy hip above the bums.I thought "god is great.He planed woman's body in
such a way that a man can sit on a woman's back comfortably and coil his legs
around the curvy hips.God has given long hairs to females so that a male can
catch hold it for balance while riding her.

I wanted to get lifted by my maasi but i never asked her.One day I gathered
all courage and told her whatever I felt about her and wanted to ride her
piggyback.she laughed as soon as i said that. she told him to forget all his
wishes as it was impossible.she said to him that she had lifted and carried
him in childhood only because i was a child and she had no intention to give
piggyback ride to a man.

I decided that it not going to be worth argue with her.He had to device any
other idea.He knew she loved him very much.All he had do is use this love in
his favour.He started a hungerstrike. I stoped eating she got disturbed and
told me to think rationally.But i was adament and atlast she had to accept.I
became excited and stood up over the cot.She came near me and turned to other
side showing her back. I slowly climbed onto her body and she balenced my
weight with ease.She walked towards the doorand back towards the cot.

that is how it started and i will never stop.