Like daughter, like mother.!

“I am getting late, Priya, please bring me a cup of coffee. I don’t need breakfast, I can get by with some snacks”, Gokul said before getting dressed. Just putting on his shirt and belt, he was getting ready in his bedroom. In no time, Priya appeared with a cup of coffee in her hand. Her hair were still damp, and water droplets ran down her face and neck from her recent shower. Despite this, she had not taken the time to dry off properly. Gokul stares fondly at her as he slowly sipped the coffee, engulfed in a view of water drops glistening on her curvy waist as he slowly sips it.

Priya and Gokul, despite coming from different castes, fell in love while at college. Their families were initially opposed to the marriage but after a year of continued persuasion, they eventually conceded and celebrated their union with a grand wedding. When Priya brought Gokul to her home for the first time, the initial thing he beheld was Subhadra, Priya’s mother. He never realized that she would become his future mother-in-law. In fact, Gokul was swept away by her beauty as well as her plump yet shapely figure she possessed. In a similar manner to everyone else, his gaze was drawn to her naked waist flesh that hung out like a delicious and creamy mound forming a yummy waist fold in-between.

The way the waistline of her saree revealed her wide hips made him realize that she was wearing her saree below her navel.

As a matter of fact, like most of the men he too had a strong fetish for female navels. And he was so fond of plumpy women having voluptuous belly and deep holed navel. Gokul affirmed that every aspect of Priya’s beauty was inherited from her mother. Also he gained the confidence that Priya would also become plump and fleshy in the future like her mother.

Priya was a lovely, gorgeous woman with striking curves. In her college days she was frequently addressed as ditto of actress Trisha (a south Indian famous actress) by her friends and even few other known persons owing to her striking resemblance to the actress Trisha. Actually Priya’s face and her smile carried a remarkable similarity as the actress. And moreover her figure carried them sexiness as statistics as borne by the actress Trisha.

Despite sipping his coffee, Gokul’s gaze was irresistibly drawn to Priya’s midriff, as she had tied her saree below her round deep navel as was her custom. That showed off her supple waist that was than flaring to her curvy hips.

She had wrapped her saree pretty tight around her hips so that while it covered her round bottom, but showed pretty well its shape, and roundness. The pleats of her saree below the navel drew attention from onlookers and created a sense of curiosity as to what was being concealed. In fact, he too got turned on right now. “Why are you staring at me like this?” Priya inquired as she applied sindoor in the beginning of her hair parting. “Oh mother-in-law asked me to join in pooja, it was already lateeee…”, Priya uttered as she was about to leave the room, but her statement broke into a squeal as her husband Gokul grabbed both of her buttery belly fat which jiggled sensuously.

His manly grip made her shudder “Ohhh… Leave me Gokul, I have to perform the pooja, mother-in-law is waiting for me in the pooja room. So don’t try to do any of your naughtiness, ok”. Stated Priya, quite sternly. For that Gokul responded in a mischievous tone “No Priya, I too thought to forgo breakfast and head directly to the office. However, upon seeing your hip, my appetite was aroused to savour your delicious thoppul. Please do not send me off to work on an empty stomach”. It was in a childish tone that Gokul spoke, and Priya thought the expression he gave had a cute ring to it “Please understand da, if you have done any naughty antics on me, how can I enter the pooja room without taking a bath? As it is a significant day, and mother-in-law has invited me to join her for pooja.”

“You won’t listen if I tell you all this” said Gokul as he knelt down and slid her saree aside to reveal her deep round navel gleaming like a jewel on her milky white belly.

Her chiffon saree was tied low around her slender waist, accentuating her curves and attracting attention to the precious gem in its midst. Priya was certain that he would kiss her navel, so she tried to break away from his grip by shaking her hips, resulting in her wholesome belly flesh jiggling seductively.

The sight fueled his desire even more and he leaned in towards Priya, taking a deep kiss on her lovely navel.

His gentle lips brushing against the softness of her skin caused Priya to let out an uncontrollable gasp of pleasure.”AAAEEEEEE….NOOOO….Ahhh”

Gokul nestled his face against her belly, savouring the sensation of her smooth skin against his face while kissing her navel.

Although Priya wanted to stop it, her hands defied her and ruffled through his hair. Gokul started to kiss her deeply, providing soothing kisses that catered to each inch of her belly.

Priya was in a state of bliss as she shut her eyes and smiled indulgently on her lips allowing the feelings to take over.

His hands joined in on the catering and started massaging and squeezing her belly sides. All of a sudden Gokul said “I am getting more and more hungry diiii…” as he revolved his two arms around her and lifted up just as instantly before she could think of anything else, and made her lie on the bed. Even then she pleaded with him, “No da Goku plessss… dear, you can enjoy me in the night until you become happy. Not now daa plsssss” However, Gokul never listened to any of it. He grabbed her pallu and parted it off her creamy shoulder.

Priya was fully aware that he will not let her leave, so rather than trying to contradicting him, she opted to enjoy it heart fully. There was a glint of desire in his eyes as he moved his face straight away to her belly and flicked his tongue straight inside her navel. The feel of his cold, wet tongue grazing the insides of her navel made her shiver with sexual excitement.

“MMmmm… how tasty your thoppullll…. Nothing else can satisfy my hunger in the same way”. Saying that he began smooching and licking on her navel.

“Ufffff…..Mmmmmm.” Priya couldn’t control her moans and gasps as her husband Gokul devoured her luscious navel.

He continued to explore the depths of her navel with his tongue, which brings Priya to the edge of utmost pleasure. Her navel erupted with utter sensual pleasure that spread all over her body, which was clearly evident in her facial expression.

As he could feel the trembling and contractions of her lower belly, Gokul finds she was about to hit her peak. “I’ve had enough, I’m going to stop” he exclaimed sheepishly as if to piss her off in vain. “Donnttt stooppp Gokuuu” she yelled and grabbed his hair and buried his head on belly and blurted out “jussssttt go for the killll you rascalllll”. Gokul enjoyed it even more after hearing it from her mouth, he then licked her navel with even more vigour.

After a couple of minutes, Gokul’s mother approached their room to summon her daughter-in-law to the pooja. Just in time to knock on the door and call her “I AM CUMMING CUMMAAHHH yelled Priya as she hit her orgasms.

Upon hearing this, her mother-in-law moved towards the pooja room with a pleasant smile, not needing to knock on the door as she presumed that Priya within had sensed her arrival and responded accordingly.

Priya had just begun to relax from the heavy orgasm she had just experienced. She then looked at him in a half drowsy state and purred “scoundrel… you defiled me, what would I say to my mother-in-law if she came and asked me? How can I tell her that instead of letting me go for pooja, your son pulled me on the bed and worshipped my thoppul?” On hearing that Gokul answered in a sarcastic tone, “Also tell her that you too enjoyed to the core and cummed hard in your panties, Haa haaa ha”

Priya’s face acquired a sudden blush “Ohhh cheee you naughty” she then got out of bed and pulled her saree pleats that tucked securely inside her petticoat, unwrapping it and let it fall onto the floor.

“You’ve done everything, and now you’re teasing me, hanhh ?” saying this Priya walked towards the bathroom. By the time she had finished bathing, Gokul had already gone to the office. Afterward, she quickly dried off and wore a pair of her white undergarments comprising of a brassiere and panty. Further she wore a blouse and similar colour petticoat and draped a saree over her and went out of the bedroom.

 As she approached the pooja room, her mother-in-law Jaya stepped from the pooja room with an aarti diya lamp. “Oh, mother-in-law has finished the ritual of pooja before I was able to attend,” she thought as she spotted her mother-in-law. On looking at her Jaya said “I was waiting for you, and when I got to your room to call out you, you said, ‘I’m coming, I’m coming’ didn’t you? When I heard that, I assumed you’d come in between and join in, so I proceeded to the pooja room and began the pooja.”

After realizing the underlying significance of her mother-in-law’s statement, Priya’s cheeks were turning red in the utter embarrassment. “Have it” Jaya said as she offered the prasadam to Priya, and continued, “I have quite a few of dishes to do in the kitchen,” and left to the kitchen.

Priya couldn’t help shying herself, but controlled it to not show on her face as she followed Jaya to the kitchen to help her.

Upon finishing her lunch, she gave a call to her mother Subhadra. As soon as she heard the ringing, she answered the call and said “You have 100 years of whole life di kannu, I was thinking of you just now ma”. Hearing that Priya inquired “how you figured I would call you now? Have you had a sneeze?”. Subhadra replied her by turning down the volume on the TV “Just now, the song ‘Appadipodu’ from the movie Ghilli telecasted on the TV and I immediately thought of you di maa”. Priya expressed in a stale tone “Don’t tease me mom that I look like her I know my face really does resemble her”.

When she replied in a bland voice, Subhadra chose to purposefully tease her “Not by looking at her face da, but by her round thoppul that looks just like yours di maa”. After hearing what she said, Priya was pretty pissed up. Because Priya disapproves of comparing her navel to that of others. She always thinks that it should be unique. If Priya’s close companions decided to tease her, they would compare her navel to actress Trisha’s. “Hey Thoppulkaari (women with beautiful navel) have you lost your fear of me hanh? If only I had been there now, I would have pulled off your saree and bitten around your navel till it turned red.” Priya said in a stern tone.

Actually Krishna affectionately calls Subhadra as “Thoppulkaari” and would only say it during their private, romantic moments together. One day, however, when Priya came home from college earlier than usual, As she entered the home, she noticed her mother Subhadra giggling as she ran out of the kitchen, and her father Krishna followed her and called out after “Hey Thoppulkaari, don’t run”. This revealed the pet name her dad had for Subhadra.

In fact, Subhadra revealed her nickname “Thoppulkaari” to Lakshmi only, who was both her sister-in-law and best friend. Thereafter, Lakshmi frequently calls Subhadra as “Thoppulkaari” which reached the Rani’s ears as well. As soon as she knows Subhadra’s nickname, she too started teasing her. However, Rani is more mischievous and playful than the other daughters-in-law of the family. Consequently, Subhadra’s nickname quickly spread to her aunts, sisters-in-law, and even nieces in her family because of the way in which her family referred to her. Also that made Usha much upset with Subhadra at that time.

Return to their phone call Subhadra begins to soothe Priya. “I was just kidding da, don’t get angry di my Queenie, Cuppycake, Barbie…” Priya literally fallen over her mother’s pampering words and said “Ohh hooo… ok di my Thoppulkaari. I’m not angry with you ok happy?” Subhadra smiled and stated, “Oh, I’m delighted.”

Meanwhile, Priya asked her a nasty question. “Mom, do you keep in mind the first time I bit your navel?” Hearing that Subhadra gasped slightly, which Priya could definitely hear. Subhadra, on the other hand, chuckled to herself and said “Hmmm, how could I forget that. When we went to watch the movie ‘Saamy’ in theatres with family during your second year college, the actress Trisha had a striking resemblance to you. During the intermission, I jokingly remarked about how her navel was similar to yours, and I continued teasing you after the film concluded. Once we arrived home, I continued this light-hearted banter regarding yours and actress Trisha’s navel by singing the song ‘kalyanam than kattikittu odipolama’ while you were in sofa and I was standing just beside you. Subsequently, you were unable to contain your rage and you shifted the pallu from my belly and took hard bites on my navel.”

“You remember everything in a way that happened” Priya expressed her amazement. Subhadra giggled and went on “Mmmm… not only that, on the next day morning, you hugged me from behind and offered an apology as I stood in the kitchen, while I feigning a slight annoyance, you again removed my pallu and kissed my navel and blown on my belly in order to make me laugh…

Hhmmm Only after that your pinches and squeezes on my tummy and hips got so tight which even makes me squirm when dad isn’t around.”

Priya was surprised by how clearly her mother stated the incidents as she listened to her mother recount them. “Ohh Mom…!! I have fond memories of those days. If only I had been present to witness Dad tickling your belly and thoppul with his playful fingers, your seductive moans of “Aeeeee… ufffffoohh cheeeee” filling the air. It is a scene that I will always cherish di my Thoppulkaari.”

“Ayyoo cheee.. naughty girl, is this how you speak to mom?” Subhadra’s cheeks became instantly red with shyness. A chuckle escaped Priya’s lips at that “Oh, you often say this only. My entire childhood was spent looking at your navel slips/peeks in saree only mom. You know, the way you helped me to wash my hair was a sight to behold for me. To keep your saree from getting wet, you undrape your saree and enter the bathroom clad only in your blouse and petticoat. As you bent and washed my hair with shampoo your deep round navel stared right in front of my eyes.

Subhadra blushed red on hearing all this from her daughter “I have had suspicions about you since then. Ohhh, I cannot forget that, you stared at my navel as if you were about to swallow it.” Both mother and daughter laughed out loud, their conversation was filled with laughter and good memories. While Priya and her mother were having an engaging conversation over the phone, it was then Priya’s mother-in-law Jaya called her out from the stairwell that led to the terrace. Priya’s prompt reply was, “I am coming maa”, before she politely ended the call with a promise to continue the discussion with her mother later.

While conversing with her daughter, Subhadra was unaware of the passing time until she glanced at the wall clock. As the sun was beginning to set and it was time to light the lamp, she proceeded to the pooja room feeling joyous.