My Aunt. By Dev Please send me feedback at zeus_ind@yahoo.co.in What happens when I meet my Sexy Aunt in Punjab? In the first part you would have read that my visit to Punjab was a pretty fruitful one. There I met my beautiful Aunt who was built like a Tank, and well, we had a few interests......... Anyway, enjoy the concluding. Grinning, my aunt advanced towards me. "You wanted to wrestle me. Didn't you? Well it seems that your wish is going to become true." She took me in an intoxicatingly tight bear-hug, which lifted me off the ground. My stiff erection was up against her taut and muscular stomach. She smiled as she felt my throbbing tool against her skin. She started maneuvering me up and down. The tip of my member kept rubbing against her tight abs, and God, did it feel wonderful. I was completely enthralled by her strength as she kept moving me up and down. I felt her biceps, and God they were so swollen and hard yet smooth. Finally I ejaculated, with my eyes tight shut, savouring each and every curve of her body and her so tight and round biceps. The feeling was completely divine. I was on the arms of such a sensuous woman whose muscles had completely blown my mind. So strong, so muscular, so smooth! All of a sudden, she again tightened her hold as I screamed aloud. Her arms entwining my body as her rock hard bicep muscles cut off air supply to my lungs. Suddenly, I heard a noise as my Uncle came in to the room and looked at us in shock. "What the hell is going on here? What are you two doing?" My Uncle shouted. "What does it look to you?" My aunt snapped back, still maintaining the bear-hug. "Leave him at once." "Why don't you make me?" She said in a challenging tone. My Uncle had had enough. He advanced towards us and grabbed his wife's arm, trying to remove the lethal bear-hug. All of a sudden, my Aunt let go of me, as I crumpled to the ground. She turned to face him. Despite being 5ft11 and weighing 180 massive pounds, my Uncle who stood 6ft5 and outweighed her by more than a hundred pounds dwarfed her completely. I had regained much of my senses back and looked in shock as the couple looked into each other's eyes with anger pouring out like molten lava. Uncle lifted his hand to strike his wife on the face, but before he could deliver the slap, Aunty ducked and threw a wild punch on his stomach. And, By God, that was some punch as my Uncle's feet actually left the floor and he fell down on the ground. My Aunt then, with a taunting smirk on her face advanced towards him. My Uncle had really felt the impact of the blow as he lay there cursing. "O My God! I never knew that you were so weak. Just one blow and you are out cold." Aunty giggled. That did it. My Uncle sprang up on his feet like a fierce wolf and grabbed Aunty by her throat. "You bitch! You dare lay hands on your husband. I am gonna teach you a lesson which you'll never forget in your whole fucking life." "Is that all you've got", she said, grabbing one arm of Uncle and twisting it as if it was of a small kid. Both my Uncle and me were shocked by the strength of Aunty. I mean, I knew that she was very strong, but not in my wildest dreams could I have guessed that she was actually so much stronger than her husband. Clearly this was the first time that my Uncle had had a taste of Aunt's muscles. He kept on wriggling and squirming but my Aunt had him totally under control. She let him go after a few seconds, but before Uncle could mount any other offence she pulled him into her body and applied the same hold she had on me a few moments ago. Yeah, you guessed it right - the Bear hug. My Uncle shouted frantically as she exerted some bone-crushing pressure on his ribs. His upper body curved outwards to save him from pain, but there was only a little relief as Aunt increased the pressure even more so, and I noticed Uncle's feet leaving the ground. I was getting aroused witnessing my beautiful aunt totally dominate my monstrous Uncle. "You are such a weakling. I bet, even your puny nephew there is stronger than you." She said looking at me. Uncle tried his best to break free, but couldn't even weaken the hold. Suddenly there was a crackling sound, as he lost consciousness. Aunty still had him on the hold with his feet still on the air. After about 10 seconds, she let go of him. His motionless body, fresh from intense abuse lay crumpled on the floor. Aunty had no emotions on her face. She just stood there watching him. Seconds later, her face softened with feelings of sympathy and love (if there was any in her heart). She picked her husband tenderly and walked away towards their bedroom. I sat down on the sofa and closed my eyes. It was over. She would be now cursing herself for injuring her husband so much. At least she was regretting this. Suddenly the door to her bedroom opened, and my Aunt came out. She looked at me and said, "We didn't finish our little wrestling match. Did we? You had a premature ejaculation. This time, it will be perfect........."