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Incest Chronic Humper

MadForPrivacy

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My alarm woke me up at 7 AM. Naked, I walked out of the bedroom and went towards the storeroom at the backside of the house. I live in the first floor of the house, so the backside storeroom gave me full view of the ground floor's backyard. My professor Mrs. Ratna lived there, along with her maid Reshma.
I made sure the glass windows were closed and entered the storeroom. It was dark and cool in there. The window glasses were one-sided ones, so that nobody can see me from the outside but I can see everything clearly from the inside.
I saw Reshma there, sitting on a short stool, with her flimsy saree lifted upto her thighs, her pallu hanging at the edge of her shoulder, leaving her braless, jacket clad breasts, open. She was washing the clothes on a big slab of stone, near the well, under the big mango tree in the backyard. The morning sun made it into a glorious sight.
I slowly started stroking my penis, watching her big breasts swaying and shaking. She didn't care to cover her body as she believed that there is no one around. But I was there, standing only a fifty feet away from her, totally naked and masturbating.
Once my dick got hard, I pulled the old wooden chair which sat there in the room, in front of me. It was my humping chair. I had drilled a hole in the back-rest of the chair, big enough to fit a silicone fleshlight in it. I had many such customised humping equipments in the house. I placed a cushion on the seat of the chair and kneeled over it. Applied some spit on my dick and inserted it slowly in to the fleshlight. I held the window grills for balance and slowly started humping the chair.
Reshma finished washing the clothes and started cleaning the vessels. I kept watching her and humping the chair, taking care not to cum. I slowed down my humping every time I felt like cumming.
After 15 minutes, Reshma finished with her chores and went inside the house. I stopped humping the chair and reluctantly walked back in to the living room with my erect cock dripping pre-cum on the floor. I laid down on my stomach on the plush leather couch and started to slowly grind my cock on it. It felt wonderful. My cock was sandwiched between the cool leather and the warm skin of my stomach. I stopped grinding whenever I felt like cumming and it was a heavenly feeling. My cock throbbed in pleasure and was only a single touch away from orgasm. But I controlled myself from giving in to the temptation so that I can prolong my orgasm as long as possible. After a few minutes of edging myself, I drifted off to sleep, on my stomach, stark naked.
I am Ashwin. This story happened when I was 20 years old and on my second year of engineering. My college was in the outskirts of a small town. My father is a rich businessman my mother is a housewife. I have a elder brother and they all lived in my native village. Mrs. Ratna is the owner of the house I lived in and Reshma is her housemaid.
I was addicted to porn and became a chronic humper when I was in my late teens. I get naked at every chance I get and rub my dick on everything around. When I was in my home during my school days I didn't get much chance to hump anything else other than my bed and pillows. But when I was left to stay alone in a strange town with the whole first floor a big house, all to myself, my fetish started to grow and I started to customise the whole house so that I had so many options to rub my dick on. This story is about how my life turned in to a fantasy where all my fetish dreams came true.

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I spent the whole day horny and naked. It was a Saturday and I had no college. So I just laid on the couch and watched porn in the big screen TV in the hall. I wore my fleshlight on my dick like a glove and stroked it every now and then so that my dick stayed hard. But I didn't cum.
At times, I stood near the windows and checked if any of the neighborhood women came out of the house, so that I can shag watching them. Especially I wanted to watch my landlady Ratna. She is a 47 year old milf with a sexy figure. She worked at my college as a professor. When my family first came to this town for the first day of my college, my dad was totally upset with the pathetic state our college hostel. So he met Ratna who was my tutor and asked her help to find a suitable place for me to stay outside. After a month she suggested my father that if it is ok with him, I can stay in the first floor of her house which was vacant, for rent.
My father agreed right away as I would be under the direct supervision of my tutor and it'll help me perform well in my academics too. I too was happy to get out of that damned hostel where I had no privacy. I was also happy that I'll get to see more of Ratna, whom I started to fantasize about, right from the first day of college. When I saw the house and how secluded it is, I cannot believe my luck and all my inner fetishes started to sprout and grew steadily. I was beyond happy when I laid my eyes on Reshma and saw her washing clothes with half of her boobs out, on my first morning in the house, I decided that I'll never leave this house till I complete my four years of college.


That afternoon Reshma knocked at my door. I hastily wore a shorts and a tee-shirt and opened the door. She stood with a hotbox with my lunch. Ratna always send me lunch during holidays, and makes Reshma to sweep and mop the floor on Saturdays.
I got the hotbox from Reshma and moved out of her way so that she can clean the house. I stood out at the front balcony watching the street. I was tempted to go inside the house and watch Reshma work. Her buttocks bulging out from behind ready to tear away the saree and her boobs getting crushed inside her jacket, ready to jump out any moment. I was sure that she won't find out me checking out her body if I just sat on the couch and pretended to watch TV. But I decided to remain in the balcony, as I don't want Ratna to get even a small doubt about me. She thinks that I'm an introverted guy who doesn't like attention of people and likes to stay indoors and concentrate on my studies. As far as she is concerned, I'm an obedient student and a guy who loves his family and stays away from trouble. I wanted to maintain that image so that I can live in this heaven of a house without any trouble. So I kept my hard dick in my shorts and waited for Reshma to finish her work.
Reshma is from a nearby village. She stayed with Ratna to take care of the house and cook. Though she's a mother of two small kids, who stay with their dad in the village, she looked like a young girl. Fleshy at the right places, fair, and sexy. As far as I had noticed, she never wore any undergarments.
She finished cleaning the house and tried to leave. I stopped her and handed over a two hundred rupee note to her. She accepted it with a slight hesitation, smiled and thanked me. It was a secret arrangement. I pay her everytime she cleans the house, though I don't have to.
She left the house and climbed down the steps. I stood the the top of the stairs and watched her fold the money I just gave her and tuck it inside her jacket, placing it between her two soft breasts. I wished I could do that for her someday, insert the money into her jacket and knead her boobs inside the tight blouse.
That evening, I came down to give back the hotbox to Ratna. She opened the door wearing a thin nighty which hugged her body tightly, showing off her lustrous figure. I tried hard to maintain eye contact with her and handed over the hotbox. She invited me in for a cup of tea. But I declined and told her that I'm going out to meet a friend and will be back only after dinner.

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That night I got back home around 9 PM. I locked all the doors and sat on my study table and made a video call to my mom. As the call was getting connected, I removed my shorts under the table and started stroking my cock. My mom attended the call with a cheerful smile. Her face made me hard and I inserted my dick into the fleshlight. To my mom I was visible only to the chest level and she had no idea what I was doing under the table. She started talking and I was slowly moving the fleshlight up and down my rod imagining that it was her beautiful mouth sucking it.
We talked about the usual things. She was asking me about how my day was and what I had breakfast, lunch and dinner. I answered her in a normal tone, devouring her beauty with my eyes. She is a voluptuous lady with a wheaty complexion. Busty with a 34DD size boobs, and a plump ass. I started to fantasize about her from my early teenage when I first started masturbating. I used to steal glances of her working around the house.
In a way, she was the main reason for my humping fetish. She usually takes a nap during the afternoons. Four years back, during my school days, I found her sleeping in her bed one afternoon. Her saree was askew, barely covering her fleshy belly and big breasts. She had one of her hands folded above her eyes to avoid the sunlight. It made her look even more sexier and I had an instant boner. I stood there and watched her and tried to get my dick out of my shorts, so that I can masturbate watching her. But I was afraid that someone might come in the room and see me.
At that moment, she moved her hand away from her eyes and looked at me standing. She smiled a little and gently patted the bed on the empty space next to her, encouraging me to lie down beside her. She didn't wait for my response as she was too sleepy and replaced her hand above her eyes again and went back to sleep. I took a moment to consider the idea and found that it is a good opportunity to check out her body in close proximity. I slowly climbed on to the bed and laid down next to her. I pretended to sleep, but stayed wide awake watching her boobs raise and fall with her breathing. Her belly was irresistible. It looked like a white soft cushion. The saree was pulled down a little and half of her navel was visible. As her hand was lifted above her shoulder, her blouse was a bit open at the bottom and I was able to see the black bra underneath.
I was extremely hard. My dick was trying to tear its way out of the shorts. I tried to calm it down by pressing it down with my hand, but I only made it harder with every touch. So I took a pillow and placed it between us. Then I wrapped one of my legs around the pillow and slowly started to rub my dick on it. It felt wonderful. I crushed the pillow harder and rubbed my dick more tightly. My mom just laid there showing off her assets, helping me to masturbate.
After a few minutes, I took my rock hard dick out of the shorts and started rubbing it directly on the pillow. Few drops of pre-cum spilled on the pillow making it wet. It made me think about what will happen if I cummed on the pillow drenching it with my cum. It'll be a problem if my mom finds out the wet pillow. So I stopped grinding and waited for a few minutes. That was my first experience of edging. After my dick became soft again, I resumed the humping untill I was too close to cum. I found that this gave me more pleasure than cumming immediately. Everytime I stopped myself from cumming, it left me more horny that the previous time and I wanted more and more of that. I never wanted it to end.
That day I was able to hold it successfully for one hour before I covered my dick with my shorts and cummed in it uncontrollably. I even let out a small howl which by some miracle didn't wake up my mom and she continued sleeping. It took me a couple of minutes to recover from the crashing orgasm before I ran to the bathroom with my cum dripping down my thighs. From that day, I started humping pillows every night. Then I slowly started to hump other things like our couch, cushions, towels and bean-bag. I made a slit on the side of my bed and stuffed soft plastic bags in it and humped it. Later I found how to make a homemade sex toy and made one out of cleaning sponge, plastic covers and rubber bands.
I also started to edge more. The frequency of my orgasms fell from 3 or 4 times a day to once a day. I edged all day without cumming and came to a crashing orgasm at nights. It left me horny 24*7.
I started clicking sexy videos and photos of my mom while she was doing her chores. I'll lie face down on the couch and watch her work around the house, pretending to browse my phone and keep grinding my dick on the couch. Also, I got naked at every chance. I always stayed nude inside my room, with my dick rubbing on something. The sensation of my dick just hanging freely between my thighs and dangling to the sides with my every movement, made me horny as hell. At times it started to drip pre-cum even without being touched. Whenever I was left alone at home, I walk around naked trying to spy on my neighborhood women and hump away my homemade sex toys.



"Ashy.... Are you alright!!?"
My mom's voice brought me back from my dream.
"Yes... Ma!" I said trying to be casual.
"You were sitting like a statue for sometime"
"No ma . I think it was poor connection. I was actually talking"
"Oh... Okay" she said and paused.
All the old memories, made me more horny and I was almost about to cum under the table. So I stopped rubbing my dick and said.
"Okay ma, let us catch up tomorrow. It is late"
"Ok Ashy... But talk to your dad before you sleep ok. He wants to talk to you" she said
"Ok ma... Sure. Good night" I said and cut the call.
Then I got back to the living room, switched on the TV and played porn. Then muted the TV and called my dad. He attended in the second ring itself.

"Ashy... I was thinking about calling you. But totally forgot" he said
"What is it dad? Mom said you wanted to talk to me about something"
"Yes... I wanted to. The thing is that, tomorrow I am coming there to meet you."
"Oh... Ok" his usual visit. I thought and didn't bother much about it. But he dropped the bomb next.
"I'm bringing your aunt with me. She'll be staying with you hereafter"
"What, which aunt?' I tried hard to suppress my shock.
"Sheela" he said. She is my dad's little sister. She lives on our native village too. A couple of streets from my house.
"Alright" I said in a dull voice. I actually wanted to shout at him to not to bring anyone here and I don't want anyone's company. I was happy already, as happy as any single guy could be. But I can't say that. He is my dad and like everyone else he thinks that I am a normal guy who would be happy to chase away his loneliness with some kind of company. He didn't know that I was a pervert and I wanted to keep it that way.
I cut the call and laid there, naked, watching the ceiling.
 
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The next morning I woke up as usual and humped the chair watching Reshma. Then I cleaned the house and hid away all my sex toys and equipments. Took bath and waited for my father to arrive.
They came around 10 AM. My father and his little sister. I went down to receive them but Ratna beat me to it. My dad was talking to her, exchanging pleasantries. I went near Sheela aunty who just got out of the car. She noticed me and took my hand in hers with a broad smile.
"How are you Ashwin?"
"I'm fine aunty. How are you?"
"I'm fine too. You're slimmer than the last time I saw you. Are you not eating properly?" She asked with concern. And I gave a stupid smile in return.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you eat well, hereafter". She said and joined my dad and Ratna. I stood behind her to check her out.
She had always been a thick woman. But now she's gotten bigger. She was almost as tall as I was and two times my size. Chubby face, fleshy arms, wide hips and massive buttocks. Her saree was draped so tightly that it made her ass stick out lewdly from her frame. It have me an instant boner. I wished I could just hold her from behind and hump her ass right there.
Her face was beautiful and her sweet smile made it look sexier. Her hair was so thick and long that it almost touched her ass.
We came up to my house and sat on the couch. Mom had sent me breakfast and other snack items. I finished the food and came back to the couch.
"How's you studies going?" My dad asked.
"All good dad. Ratna mam is helping me all the time"
"How long yet before your exams start?"
"Three months dad. Study holidays start from next month. So I'll come home by then, as usual."
My dad exchanged a glance with his sister and said,
"I think it is good if you spend your study holiday here this time. You don't have to come home. It'll only distract you. We'll come see you every two weeks"
"What distraction? Last time I came home for study holidays and I scored well in the exams right?" I said in protest.
"This time you should get more serious. It is you second year. So don't take any chance. Stay here and ger help from Mrs.Ratna. You can come home when the exams are over."
"But exam holidays are too short...." I started.
"Shhh... That's enough. Do as I say" my dad said and went to the bedroom to get some rest.
My aunt too got up and went in to start cooking. I sat there browsing my phone. I was actually not much upset about spending my study holidays here. But I had to show some kind of protest so that my dad doesn't get the idea that I enjoy staying here for other reasons.
I slowly started to notice my aunt. She was seriously cooking the lunch and didn't mind me. She was not as fair complexioned as my mom or Reshma but she is not dark either. But definitely bigger then all of them. I guessed that her boobs must at least 36D, which was much bigger than the normal size. But the enormous size of her biceps, and hips made her breasts look normal. Her lower body was more voluptuous than her upper body. She was a perfect milf with a curvy figure. Not exactly a BBW but so close to one. What I didn't understand was, why my dad had brought her here to stay with me. I was sure that he had not planned this in advance. It seemed like something he decided to do suddenly.
I got the answer to my question that evening. My dad took a nap after lunch and woke up in the evening to start beck home. He took me to the balcony and spoke to me in private.
"Ashwin, I don't bring your aunt here for your sake alone. I brought her here because I believe that she needs a change. She is not in right terms with your uncle. They always had an unpleasant relationship. He beats her and abuses her everyday. Last month she tried to commit suicide but was save at the last moment. That's when I decided to keep her away from her husband for a while. At least until you finish you studies." He said and I understood why he was doing it. My uncle had always been a drunkard and he used to steal from his own house. He had sold almost all of my aunt's jewels I heard. He had also pledged their properties to take loans for businesses, but never paid them back. They have a daughter who was staying in a boarding school in my father's expense. I understood why my aunt would have went to the extend of trying suicide. She had no hope for her husband and about her daughter's future.
Finally my dad said "Also, always keep it in mind that she is your aunt. Not your maid. Treat her with respect and don't hurt her in any way. Also don't ask her anything about your uncle ok"
"Ok dad" I said.
He started back home by the evening. My aunty took her things to the first bedroom and set up everything. My mom had sent along all the necessary vessels and staples for cooking. That night we ate dinner together and chatted about the general things. My eyes were constantly devouring her body. Her biceps and ass drove me crazy.
Though I felt very bad about loosing my privacy I consoled myself that I could spend a lot of time with such a beautiful woman. My aunt too was not very uptight. She was very kind to me. She kept asking me if I want anything, and made sure that I was eating well.
Within the next few days I had a feeling that I was under my mother's care. I ate more and slept more. My days of skipping meals came to an end. My only complaint was that the time I spent naked decreased drastically. I got naked only inside my room and the only i humped was my bed.
 
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One month had passed and my study holidays started. I obeyed my dad and stayed back. Sheela aunty took good care of me. But I was getting more restless by each day. I hated the fact that I can't wander around naked and hump around the house. I had to wear shorts and tee whenever I'm out of my room. To avoid exposing the boners I get, on seeing my aunt, I even had to wear my briefs all the time. But still, I enjoyed being around my aunt. Especially during the mornings and at nights before bedtime when she'd be wearing nighties. Her nighties are always too tight for her and expose a bit of a cleavage. In the mornings, when she's busy preparing breakfast and doing other chores I watch her boobs trying to spill out from the nighty when she bends and twists. But I was unable to do anything beyond just watching and humping my pillows later, thinking about her.
Sometimes during the evenings I take my car out for a drive to get some fresh air. But I usually end up parking the car in some secluded spot and jerk off, before getting back home. When I get too frustrated, I call my mom in Skype and rub my cock under the table watching her. I felt like I lost all my privacy, as my aunt never stepped out of the house for anything. As she had no friends or family in the city, all she did was doing the chores and watching TV.

One day, I got an idea. Though it was my desperation that made me implement it, I was convinced that it was not a bad idea. The idea was very simple. I decided to wait until my aunt goes to sleep at night and I'll have full access to the house. But I have to wait at least till midnight so make sure that my aunt is asleep, because she goes to sleep only around 11 PM. I decided to test the idea first.

So one night, I laid awake in my beds till midnight. Then I slowly stepped out of my room and closed the door behind me. I slowly opened the door to the front balcony and stood there, watching the empty street. I stood like that for 5 mins and there was no sign of my aunt. She was sleeping in her room. I then got back to the living room and sat on the couch. I felt a thrill run up my body as I sat there in the dark waiting to see if my aunt sense my motion and wakes up to check out. But nothing happened. I slowly lied down on the couch on my stomach. With one swift motion, I pulled out my soft cock out of my shorts and pressed it to the cold surface of the leather couch. I stayed motionless for a few seconds, then I slowly started to rub my cock up and down the couch. It felt good.

As I was afraid to switch on the fan, I started to sweat. I continued humping the couch for 5 mins. But to my frustration, my cock still remained soft. Usually I'd have gotten hard in a couple of minutes but that day, my mind was preoccupied with the idea of my getting waking up any minute and catching me red handed, so my cock failed to get stiff. Also I was not watching any porn while I was humping. I tried to think about something sexy, but my brain failed me. As I was too careful not to get caught, I was unable to enjoy the humping. I sat up again, frustrated. I was already totally covered in sweat.

I got up and turned around. I kneeled over the couch and felt around the back rest of the couch. There, right at the centre of the back rest of the couch I found what I was looking for. A piece of tape which I had pastes on it to cover the spot in which I had slit the cover of the couch, so that I could insert my dick in and hump the couch. I removed the tape and it came off with a light tearing noise. I waited for a few seconds to ensure that my aunt didn't hear the sound. Then I took out the phone from my pocket, unlocked it and reduced the brightness to minimum. Then I played a porn video in it. I rubbed my dick watching the video. After a couple of minutes, my dick grew to its full size and I even felt a little precum. I rubbed the precum on the head of my dick and inserted my dick into the slit on the couch. I went in with a little struggle. All this time, I was checking the door to my aunt's room every now and then, making sure then she was still sleeping.

I started humping the couch and it started to feel good. The video I was watching was one of my all time favourite and it helped me to build my orgasm quicker than my usual timing. I was getting closer to the orgasm with every hump and I was floating in heaven. At the final moment, I dropped my phone down on the couch, closed my eyes and humped like a mad man. Finally I ended up in a glorious orgasm. I leaned forward on the couch and was breathing heavily. I tried to keep it as quite as possible. I looked at my aunt's door one last time and it was still closed. I let out a sigh of relief and decided to savour the moment for a few more seconds, when the lights went on.

My head shot up like a bullet and I turned around to see what happened. But my eyes went blind momentarily because of the sudden brightness. I blinked my eyes countless times before it got used to the brightness and when I finally saw what had happened, my blood went cold. My aunt was standing right behind me, looking right at my face. I was kneeling on the couch in front of her, with my shorts pulled down to my knees, giving her full view of my ass. My mobile was on the couch by my side and the video was still running.

I acted in haste. Pulled my dick out of the couch and it came out with a slight pop. Cum flowed out of the slit and started pooling on the couch seat. My knees were held together by my shorts and and my sudden movement made me loose my balance. I placed one feet on the floor and my other feet was dangling in the air, at the same time, I tried to pull my shorts up and fell down on my ass. It was the most awkward moment of my entire life.

"Ashy... No... Slow slow" my aunt said and tried to help me get out.

But I was too embarrassed to accept her help. I pulled my shorts up quickly and got to my feet again swiftly. Then I dashed to my room like a headless chicken. I closed the door behind and jumped on the bed. There I started punching the pillows and banging my head in embarrassment. I placed a pillow over my head and started cursing myself repeatedly. After a few moments, to my shock, I realised that I had left my mobile back, on the couch with the video still running. I turned around and found that the light was still on in the living room.

I sat on the bed trying to decide if I should go back to get the mobile, or to stay in the room. I was also gravely worried about the consequences of what just happened. One part of my brain told me that I should go back right away and apologize to my aunt. Other part of my mind told me that whatever I say or do now will not change anything and that everything is over already. At that moment, the knock on my door made my jump.

"Ashy. . . Your phone". I heard my aunt call out in a low voice. I felt both relief and stress at that moment. I didn't get up from the bed and sat there like a statue.

"Ashy... It's ok, just open the door and take the phone." She said again.

I slowly got down from the bed and walked to wards the door. I again considered whether should open the door or not. Then something told me that I should open the door and get it over with. So I slowly opened the door and peeped out.

My aunt was standing there with my phone in her hand. The video was still running. Thankfully there was no sound coming from it. I stretched my hand to get the mobile from her. But she didn't hand it over right away. She just pushed the door to open it fully and asked,
"You're not hurt right?"
I just shook my head, looking at the floor.
"Are you sure?" She asked again.
"Yes" I said in a low voice.
Then she handed me the phone and I got it from her. I stood there for a moment without saying anything. Then I gathered up my courage and slowly looked up and saw her face.
"I'm sorry" I said in a voice filled with regret.
She didn't react immediately. She stood still for a moment and then, to my surprise, she smiled. The same sexy, angelic smile which usually gives my boners. But at that moment what it gave me was a immense relief. She smiled and patted my cheek.
"It's ok. Forget it. I won't tell about this to anyone. Don't worry" she said still smiling. Then to my surprise, she added,
"Next time, don't run away like a you saw a ghost ok. Just relax and stay cool. After all, that is the reason you do this right, for relaxation."
I was left speechless for a moment. Then I nodded my head vigorously in approval.
"And you don't have to wait till midnight for this. You can do it whenever you feel like. I know how stressful your exams and I don't want to add to your stress with my presence. Just ignore me and do what you have to do ok?"
I nodded with an open jaw.
"Now, you must feel tired, do you need anything to eat?"
"No, I'm fine."
"At least have some milk, come." She said and motioned me to sit on the couch while she prepared the milk. Then she saw the couch and said "just a moment"
She went in the Kitchen and came back with a waste cloth. She went near the couch and started cleaning the semi dried cum. I feel ashamed and tried to get the cloth from her hand to clean it myself. She just softly pushed me and made me sit on the other side of the couch and cleaned it herself. Then she went in and got me my milk.
I felt relaxed and even felt a bit happy on how it turned out. When I was drinking the milk I was thinking about the words she said a few minutes back and I felt like those were my imaginations. But deep under, I knew it was true. I even considered pulling my dick out right then and see what she'll do. But I didn't want to push my luck too much for the day. So I just drank the milk and went in my room and hit hit the bed.
 
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