Robert and his aunt Maria were exhausted. Just moments ago, Maria had given Robert a passionate rode, leaving him breathless and spent. After tying Robert to the bed with ropes, Maria had untied him and then excused herself to the bathroom to clean herself and get dressed for sleep. Robert, equally tired, removed his condom and flushed it down the toilet before washing himself in the bathroom and dressing for bed. Both of them drifted off to sleep, the physical exertion leaving them drained.
Three days had passed since that night. Maria was staying in the women's hostel, preparing for the college's Sports Day events. Robert, too, was staying in the men's hostel because of the Sports Day activities. Over the past three days, Robert had participated in the boxing events, and since he was a skilled boxer, he had won all his matches and advanced to the finals. Tomorrow, on Saturday morning, the final match would be held, and a large crowd was expected as many sports events finals took place during the college's Sports Day.
It was Friday night at 8 PM, and all the matches held outdoors had finally concluded. Maria, who was in charge of the event organization, had stayed in the indoor stadium office to prepare the list of participants for tomorrow's finals. She worked diligently until 9 PM, making sure everything was in order. Meanwhile, Robert, had stayed in the boxing room to practice and condition himself for tomorrow's match.
At 10 PM, Maria had completed all the necessary preparations and placed the list of participants in her drawer. She was about to leave for the women's hostel when she heard the rhythmic thudding of punches coming from the boxing room. Knowing it was Robert, she walked inside to check on him. Robert was punching the heavy bag with intense focus, his body glistening with sweat. As soon as Maria called out to him, "Robert, it's time," his concentration broke, and he turned to face her.
Wiping his sweaty face with a towel, Robert smirked as Maria approached him. "Ohh, my wife came to see myself. This is so romantic," he teased. Maria rolled her eyes but couldn't help smiling. "It's better for my husband to leave soon and start resting for tomorrow's match," she replied, her voice a blend of concern and affection.
Maria's face was flushed from the day's work, and she felt dizzy from exhaustion. She asked Robert to wait near the main door while she freshened up in the women's bathroom. "I got the key for the indoor stadium, so I'll be quick," she assured him before disappearing into the bathroom.
Robert, still buzzing from the adrenaline of his practice session, felt a sudden tightening in his groin. The cooler breeze and the emptiness of the indoor stadium had stirred his desires. Despite knowing that the women's restroom was off-limits, his need for Maria overwhelmed him. With a glance around to ensure no one was left in the stadium, he decided to take the risk.
The women's restroom was deserted, as everyone had already returned to their hostels. Robert swiftly entered, his heart pounding with anticipation. He locked the door behind him, the sound echoing in the empty corridor. Inside, Maria was at the sink, splashing cold water on her face to revive herself. Through the mirror, she saw Robert's reflection behind her and sighed. "Robert, not now again," she protested, turning to face him.
But Robert, driven by his desires, stepped closer. "Aunty, please," he pleaded, his voice hoarse with need. "The night breeze and the atmosphere have turned me on." Maria hesitated, knowing she should say no. She needed to leave early, and now was not the time. But the atmosphere was charged with a strange excitement, and she couldn't entirely resist the pull she felt toward Robert.
"What do you think this place is, an indoor stadium or Cummdoor stadium?" she quipped, trying to lighten the mood.
Robert let out a deep, throaty laugh. "Aunty, just make me cum once, and I'll leave. I promise," he said, nearly begging, his eyes glinting with desire. With no other option, Maria relented. "Enter the stall," she instructed, guiding him toward one of the western toilets.
The light in the stall was on, casting a dim glow over the small space. Inside, Maria latched the door behind them. She knelt before Robert, prepared to quickly handle the situation. But Robert had other plans. He grabbed her cheeks and tilted her face up, pressing a fervent kiss on her lips. Maria's lips parted in surprise, and Robert plunged his tongue into her mouth, tasting her sweetness. The sounds of their kiss filled the small space, moans and gasps echoing off the tiles.
Mmmmmhhhhh… ichhhhhh… fffffffffff…
Robert's hands roamed over Maria's body, but her saree was tightly pinned, leaving little access to her waist. With a growl of frustration, he tugged the fabric up lightly, exposing her navel. Maria let out a slight, breathy moan—"Ahhhhh"—as Robert's tongue flicked over her belly button, licking and sucking with hungry passion. His mouth was warm and wet, his tongue swirling around the sensitive spot, his saliva leaving a tantalizing trail.
Maria shuddered slightly at the sensation. This was new for her she hadn't expected him to do thatand she felt a warmth spreading between her legs. Not wanting to linger, she pushed Robert back and dropped to her knees. She quickly unbuckled his waistband and tugged his pants down, leaving only his fitted innerwear behind.
Robert, eager to heighten the experience, made a request. "Aunty... would you... suck me through my innerwear first? It'll make me even harder if you wet it with your saliva."
Maria hesitated for a second, but the idea intrigued her. She had never done something like this before, and the thought of teasing him first made her even more wet. She nodded slightly, and with a firm grip on his innerwear, she lowered her mouth over his bulge. The fabric grew damp as she wrapped her lips around it, her tongue pressing against the impossible hardness beneath.
Slurp, smack... slobbb... slurpp...
The wet sounds of her mouth working over the material filled the small bathroom stall, and Robert let out a groan of pure pleasure.
"Ahhh... yes, Aunty... just like that... wet it up before I take my cock out..."
Maria continued, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, her tongue making sure every inch of his bulge was coated in her spit. She could feel him growing even more rigid beneath the soaked fabric, and the knowledge that she was the one causing it turned her on further. Finally, when she judged that it was wet enough, she pulled back, her lips making a loud pop as they left his innerwear.
Robert, his breath ragged, quickly pushed his innerwear down, freeing his throbbing, veiny cock from the damp fabric. It stood in her face, thick and pulsing with need. Maria, without hesitation, wrapped one hand around the base and guided the tip into her warm, wet mouth. Her fingers gripped his shaft tightly, the other hand cupping his balls as she began to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper with each motion.