The Bua Chronicles Part 1

Jai is a young, strapping lad just done with his Btech. An out-and-out sportsperson and full of life. He was now at home, biding his time for the next 2 months, till he would be joining his office to start his first job.

I am Jai. Now staying at a small town on the outskirts of Kolkata, I hardly knew anyone around anymore. It had been 2 years since my first-ever break-up. Though I did have quite some interest from many a girl in my college, I no longer wanted the drama of a relationship.

I already completed my firsts, the love jitters, the kisses and hugs, the sweet joy of virginity being taken. The ecstasy of my cock getting sucked and the occasional wild nights with my then-girlfriend. But all these came at a cost of my peace of mind and illogical fights.

I was done. Currently, my peace of mind outweighs the pull of sex. It had been 2 years, and my occasional lust would be calmed with some porn and some masterful stroking of my dick. My days were becoming quite boring.

Kolkata was 2 hours away, and I wanted a break from the monotony of this dusty old town. I think my parents were even more bored seeing me like this. They suggested I take a break. Go, visit Kolkata for a few days, they said.

My Fufa and bua were there in Kolkata, I could set up base there and explore the city. I called up my bua, asking if I could stay with them for a couple of days. I got heavily scolded for even asking for permission and got threats to come soon or brace for their wrath.

It was understandable as they lived alone, having no child, and probably my visiting would be a fresh breath for them, even. I quickly booked my ticket and started packing some light stuff for the summer heat of Kolkata.

I would leave the day after, and the next day, I mostly spent planning what to do in the city itself.

-The Day After –

I looked around through the Uber window as I recalled the last time I was in Kolkata. The city had changed quite a lot. It had been years, actually, since I had even met my fufa and bua. The annual birthday calls and my mother’s continuous rants about them helped me keep them in mind from time to time.

My bua and fufa used to be a glamorous duo. As a child, I used to really like them. They were good-looking, adventurous and haughty beyond measure. But they always had a soft spot for me. I wondered what it would be like now, as it had been years since I was a cute boy to dote upon.

I was now a lanky, athletic young adult with a degree and puberty under my belt.

The Uber dropped off, and I slowly stepped onto the society gate, the guards watching me suspiciously. Just as I was about to call my bua to sort the entry, a silhouette darted towards us.

“Jai, Jai! Arey bhaiya, he’s my nephew! let him come.”

The curious faces of the guards relaxed a little, and they quickly opened the gates. My Bua was there, all smiles with her arms out. “Jai beta! Welcome to Calcutta!”

I watched with Joy and went on to hug my bua. She gave a sloppy kiss on my cheek and pulled me by the arm. “Come, let’s go home.” I was all smiles as I saw my bua after 7-8 years, I think. She was not the same glamorous, slim young girl she used to be.

But strangely, she looked even more amazing. She was donning a crisp white shirt and bell-bottom jeans. As I walked behind her, I could not help but notice she had grown just the right amount of fat at the right places. Her curves give her a voluptuous look.

The jeans hugged her curves perfectly like a well-fitted glove. Her dusky skin was glowing. I just recalled the hug we just had, and suddenly I could now sense the feel of her breasts pressed against me. They were soft and so comfortable…

I shook my head, and a pang of guilt struck me. What was I even thinking? What the hell? How did these perverted thoughts engulf me? I quickly rebuked myself mentally to come back to reality.

She was my aunt, my bua. I have always maintained restraint on my thoughts, and such weird incestuous ideas should never creep into my mind. I calmed myself down, shut down these thoughts and put on a smile as we reached the door.

“Was the journey all fine, Jai? Hopefully it was smooth.”

I replied with a weary ‘Yes.’ I was still recovering from the absolute shock my perverted thoughts had inflicted on me. But I was now better. Maybe it was just a one-off, and these things happen.

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After all, I was just a young lad who had not had any action for 2 years. I was observing my bua and nothing else. She’s a woman after all, and we’re not even that close. It just happened suddenly. Nothing more, nothing less.

The main thing was, I was in control and had not to let my thoughts wander to that side again.

The evening settled down nicely without any further disturbances. My fufa was yet to come from the office. We were gossiping about our lost years of being away and how our lives had been. She was actually quite chill and lively. We laughed heartily as I told her about my stupid college escapades.

The evening was quite nice. It was getting late, and Fufa was getting held up with work.

“Jai, let’s have a drink till your fufa comes. I have a few beers. I hope you don’t pass out with a few cans!”

I was amused. She was so chill! “Of course! That would be fun. I am a young gun, please talk about yourself!”

My Bua laughed, her eyes twinkling. They had no child, and this was probably the closest they could get to having some exposure to my generation. She was beaming with joy as she quickly went to the fridge and pulled out 2 cans of Budweiser Magnums.

“This is so much fun, you should come more often. I never get to hear the stories of the kids nowadays. We used to be so wild and free in our time, your fufa and me. It all seems such an era away now. Time really flies, doesn’t it?”

I smiled and agreed. I wondered if she knew this generation that well. Casual relationships, situationships and whatnot. I would be hard-pressed to find my type in this generation of fuckboys and promiscuity. I momentarily recalled my ex. She was all right, but we never had that extra spice to go the long way.

It was boring to be part of all that relationship drama on a daily basis. But fleetingly, the moments flashed back. The wet kisses, the touch of her lips, the wild feeling of seeing her unhook her bra and let me smother my face all over her….

I sighed and shook my head again. Why were these stupid thoughts coming? Had it been too long since I had felt the warmth of a woman? But I had no time for this relationship BS. I quickly picked myself up. Now was not the time to think of these ideas.

Maybe I’ll stop being so holier than thou and find something casual later on. Maybe I needed to keep up with my generation, and finding love was really not for me. Maybe this long-overdue sex was making me a little crazy. How dare I think of my bua like this?

‘There’s a limit to being horny,’ I rebuked myself.

My Bua was standing in front of me with the can open. I took the chilled beer and sat back on the cushy sofa.

“Jai, get changed first into something comfortable. We can then sit and relax easily na. I will also change into something fresh,” She put the beer down and went to the room to change.

I put the beer down, too. All these thoughts were becoming too much to process today. I needed some distraction. Maybe loneliness was taking a heavy toll on me. Was I yearning for companionship, without the duties and responsibilities it came with?

Well, that is just called a fuckboy attitude, honestly. But then again, maybe I was yet to find the right girl. Fuck it. I need to distract my mind. I quickly diverted my mind and started planning for the next day.

I needed to get changed, but where was my bag? Did my bua put it in the next room? I casually walked over to the second bedroom, where I was supposed to spend the night. As I was thinking what to wear, I opened the door, and my heart dropped a beat.

I had barged in without thinking and interrupted my bua changing into her ‘comfortable clothes’. She had removed her shirt, jeans and was about to wear her nighty. In the few moments of shock that I stood still, I could not help but ogle at her shamelessly.

She was wearing a black lacey bra, matched with a silky black pantyhose, hugging her voluptuous ass. Her skin was glowing, not too taut like that of young women, but perfect in a way, soft and smooth. Her breasts in full glory, not perky, not taut.

But heaving slightly under her breath, the right size, the right weight, dropping a bit but full of volume. The sudden attack of her beautiful cleavage on my eyes ticked off something in me.

I paused for a second and looked at the masterpiece in front of me. A wild urge seethed through me momentarily as I hit myself in utter disgust, disbelief and yet an excitement I had not felt for a long, long time. My bua was a bit taken aback.

Had she seen the gleam in my eyes? She gasped, “Jai, I am so sorry.” I quickly turned around and closed the door. “SORRY bua!” I yelled, ” I was looking for my bag.”

“Yes, I kept it here, so so sorry. Just give me 2 minutes.”

It did not feel like 2 minutes at all. I sighed in utter disbelief at what had crept through me. Why was I having such perverse thoughts? But the angel and devil had now started brawling over my head. I could not shake off the view of my bua in her divine nakedness.

Her Cleavage’s allure made my heart throb as I recalled the scene. Her breasts, her soft breasts, heaving at a perfect pace. Her curves were so smooth that I could feel them all day long. Her lips, oh her lips.

If only I could bite those and slobber my tongue inside while I hold her neck from the side. Pressing my body upon her breasts with such vigour, dry humping her by the waist with my other hand.

I quickly broke my thoughts up. I had unleashed a beast. An utter streak of disgust paralysed my body. And yet, I had no control over my thoughts anymore. My mind was running wild. I had never entered this zone before. This was wild.

This was beyond any of the wild feelings I had ever experienced with my ex. This was beyond anything. This lust was manic, wrong at so many levels. But at that moment, I had no clue how to stop these thoughts.

As I was fighting with myself, my wild thoughts, my bua’s sound echoed suddenly as I gathered myself again. “You alright, Jai? So sorry, you can go and change now.”

She was her normal, cheerful self. Her voice had no hint of awkwardness. I was a bit sweaty now. But I was thankful that she did not make it any more awkward than it was. How would she feel if she knew the thoughts raging in my mind right now?

This beast, where did it come from? I quietly went inside the room, closed the door and sat down in fury over what my thoughts had become. I took deep breaths. It was all fine. I have to tame this monster anyway I can. These immoral thoughts were too much to burden myself with.

I need to calm down and think straight. I took a few minutes to relax. I finally calmed down a bit. I just noticed my cock was throbbing like anything. It was now slowly pulsating down, and I was coming back to normal. I changed into my comfy shorts and tee.

I think I am ready and calm now; it was just a short, weird phase, I thought to myself. I walked back to the hall, that beer was waiting for me for a lifetime, it felt at least.