My Muscular Aunt
Vampire  Vampire_Lamia@yahoo.co.uk 
My amazonian aunt pays us a sensual visit.


We had just finished out breakfast when there was a ring at the door. Mom
opened it. It was my aunt Rajni with her two kids. Rohit was the older one. He
was 16 years old and his younger sister Sonia was 14.

Aunt was looking stunning as always. My aunt was an exceptionally beautiful
lady. She was 5'11" tall with a stunning figure but after the birth of Sonia
she had beefed up just a bit. Last I heard of her was three years when I heard
mom talking that she had seperated from her husband and had soon joined a gym.
And the result of that was fantastic. Her shoulders were rippling with muscles
as was her biceps. She was 43 but her face still had that shine of a College
girl. Her flawless skin and seductive figure was already driving me crazy.

"Holy cow, Rajni! You look awesome." Dad said as he hugged her. Even before,
Aunt was bigger than my dad, and now her muscle-bound body was dwarfing my
dad's short stature. He rubbed her bare arms and said. "Wow! You seem to have
changed."

"I know. I feel great inside." Aunt said, and suddenly put her arms under my
dad's armpits and lifted him right off the ground. All of us burst out
laughing and Dad was a bit embarrased. Mom too was spellbound at seeing Aunt's
new physique. After they hugged, Aunt looked at me and said. "There's my
nephew. Wow, you've grown up into such a handsome man. Come here honey." She
said smiling at me.

She gave me a warm hug. And boy, had she changed. Her body felt like granite.
She had muscles everywhere. She kissed me tenderly on my cheek and rubbed my
back affectionately, which also gave me the chance of feeling her back, and
boy, was that loaded with muscles.

Later, Mom told me that she and Dad had to go attend a marriage ceremony of
Dad's subordinate. Aunt Rajni would remain with us. Soon, my parents took
leave. Aunt and Sonia watched television, while I was talking to Rohit. At
around 6 pm, Rohit and I went out in the yard.

"Say Nick, why don't we play basketball." Rohit suggested as we walked to the
basketball court in our yard.

"Why not?" I said and fetched the basketball.

We squared off and I was killing him. I had a clear age, heigth and weight
advantage over him. I was four years older than him, having just completed my
College. I was 5'9" and 165 pounds. Rohit was 5'7" and weighed 140 pounds.

Just as the score went 7-1 in my favour, I saw Aunt and Sonia coming our way.

"Hi guys, whats the score?" Sonia asked.

"7 to 1 in my favour." I answered proudly.

"Do you mind if we played?" Aunt said.

"Why not!"

"OK then. You and Rohit will team up against Sonia and me." Aunt said,
addressing me.

We started. Aunt started dribbling,with her back to me while Rohit was having
trouble covering Sonia. Aunt was bigger than me. She stood 2 inches taller
than me and weighed whooping 176 pounds. Her tight, hard butt and broad
muscular back were giving me enough trouble. Aunt faked a pass to Sonia and
leapt like a tigress towards the basket and slam-dunked the ball in a very
brutal manner.

"What a dunk!" was all I could say. In 10 minutes Aunt Rajni and Sonia had 9
baskets to our solitary one.

"Rohit! Its 6:30. Come on or we'll miss 'Water Rats'." Sonia shouted and both
the siblings ran in to the television set.

Aunt Rajni and I were left alone in the yard.

"You play excellent, Aunt Rajni." I said.

"Thanks Nick." She said. She was sweaty after the game, and her bare arms
shone and glistened so sensualy, that it nearly got me erect. And as she
adjusted her hair, lifting her arms, I was painfully erect seeing her muscular
arms explode into monstrous biceps and tight triceps. Her flexed biceps had to
be atleast 15 inches. Streams of sweat ran down her bulging biceps to her
sweaty armpits and then inside her top. She lifted her hands straight up and
rubbed her armpits dry one by one against a towel.

"What do you say, we play again. Just you and me this time", Aunt said.

"Sure Aunt Rajni. But this time I'll get you."

"Fair enough," she laughed and we ran towards the court.

She again started dominating the play and killing me. She snatched the right
out of my hand at times. After a few minutes I got frustrated and started
playing a bit rough but my aunt was not at all bothered by that. Ultimately,
as she was dribbling with her back to me, I jumped on her broad back. She
threw the ball into the basket and before I could dismount she grabbed my legs
on her sides and piggybacked me around the yard with no strain at all. I could
feel her hardened muscles in her back, and montrous shoulders which seemed so
tough and muscular that I could even kill to sit atop them.

"Enjoying the ride honey." I heard mom's voice as she was entering the yard
with Dad. I was so humiliated. Aunt didn't put me down at once. She bounced me
a little and took me inside the house with my parents laughing all the way.
She proceeded to defeat everyone in my family in armwrestling. Once she even
let me use both of my hands against her left hand. But even then I lost to her
after a good fight. She stayed with us for a week or so, and those were the
some of the best days of my life. She would jokingly lift me up in the air and
so many times she'd flex those titanic biceps of hers infront of me and let me
feel them. I still remember those days and fondly reminisce when I am alone.

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