Krishna's Return

Krishna had come back home from abroad early that morning. It was nearly half past five in the morning. After exiting the airport, Krishna said to his partner Sekar, “I’m exhausted after all of that traveling. I’m going to take some medicine and lie down for a while – I’ll call you later.” Sekar nodded in agreement and replied, “Sure thing buddy, I’ll handle the rest of our office work this afternoon while you get some rest. Take it easy.” With that they took separate taxis back to their homes.

Actually Krishna didn’t inform Subhadra about his early morning flight home and instead told her that he would be arriving in the evening, intending to give her a surprise. Also he was not feeling fatigued from the journey so as to prevent him from being disturbed by any calls from his partner Sekar. This decision was made with the intention to have intimate time with his wife.

When the taxi arrived at his residence, Krishna quietly unlocked the door with his spare key and went inside. It was 6 o’clock in the morning; there was only faint sunlight, and the “Suprabhatham” song was playing on the television. Knowing that Subhadra would be bathing at this hour, Krishna decided not to enter their bedroom and stored his suitcases in another room, he stood patiently outside her bedroom adjacent to the wall, waiting for the opportunity to surprise her. After a few minutes, Krishna heard the sound of the door opening and Subhadra emerged from the room wearing her customary saree after taking a bath. His eyes were irresistibly drawn to her alluring figure, especially her luscious love handles, which were glistening with tiny beads of water droplets.

Krishna didn’t waste any time in hugging her from behind, and Subhadra, who had no idea that who was hugging her, screamed “Ayyyoooo…” in shock, and without knowing who was hugging her, she promptly got free of that hug and turned on the lights. When the lights turned on Krishna said “Surprise”, however when she realized it was her husband she was excited too. “Ohh… ho.. My heart was racing and I wasn’t sure what to do my naughty hubby” saying that Subhadra hugged Krishna in the tightest way possible.

Feeling her melon like boobies getting crushed against his broad chest and his excited body started giving in. “As you hugged me like this, when do I have to do the rest?” Said Krishna with that he grabbed her pallu and tossed it from her bosom. Subhadra’s boobies appeared so full and prominent, straining against the fabric of her blouse. His eyes were fixated on her THALI (Mangalsutra) lying sexily over her deep valley created between the upper portions of her twin peaks.

Occasionally his eyes dropped down to glances at her creamy yet fleshy midriff and deep round juicy thoppul. Krishna suddenly descended on his knees to face her sexy Thoppul and said “This is the kind of navel that deserves to be licked all over di my thoppulkaari”. He first gently smooched her thoppul and caressed his face against her satiny belly, savouring the tenderness of her delicate creamy skin after their momentary separation.

Krishna grabbed her fleshy hips by both hands and sunked his face deep into her creamy belly with his nose buried inside her navel inhaling her musky fragrance.

Subhadra gasped as his lips found her navel and let out a fully aroused moan, “AAAAHHHH Ennangaaa…!”

She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her as he began to lick the inner walls of her deep navel, his tongue exploring every crevice and nook. Krishna’s nibbling of her sensitive thoppul and the series of kisses around them, had made her go weak in the knees. As his tongue sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body which had pushed her towards an impending orgasm. Subhadra was afraid that she might cum at any moment, but she didn’t want to rush it, instead she wanted to take her time and savour the sensation in bed.

Subhadra could no longer indulge in the pleasure and she said to her husband in a sultry voice, “Ennanga…get me to the room, I don’t want my panties to become wet.” Upon hearing this Krishna simply hurried her into the bedroom and made her lie on her back. Soon the bedroom floor surrounding their bed was strewn with Subhadra’s discarded garments – her saree, blouse, petticoat, and even her undergarments that she had only put on earlier that morning after her shower. Krishna’s clothes were also carelessly tossed among the pile.

The disarray was a clear testament of the intensity of their passion under the blanket, making love to each other. With Krishna on top and Subhadra beneath him, she held onto him tightly and moaned as they both reached a state of immense pleasure. Eventually, Subhadra reached a heavenly volcanic orgasm.

Eventually, they both fell asleep in bliss. Subhadra was the first to wake up, as she saw her husband who was lying beside her she felt so satisfied and shy at the same time. She allowed him to sleep for a while since she thought he might have been tired from traveling. She got out of bed without waking him up.

It was midday when Krishna woke up.  He marched into the living room to discover his loving wife, who had fallen asleep on the sofa after making lunch. While he approached her, she unknowingly leaned to the right, which caused her pallu to fallen aside from her belly and it revealed her deep sexy Thoppul.

Her stomach gradually rose with each breath she took, causing her deep navel to expand and squeeze in a sensual way. Krishna’s longing eventually built up and gave her belly a nice pinch.

Subhadra awoke screaming from the pain of his pinch and asked, “Is this the way you wake me up?” asked Subhadra as she gently massaged the area of her tummy where he had pinched. Krishna responded to that with a lewd tone, asking, “If you sleep with your beautiful belly open like this, how else can I wake you up?” Additionally, Subhadra responded to his sarcastic question by saying, “You could have woken me up by planting a kiss on the spot you pinched.” Upon hearing this Krishna immediately kneeled in front of her and quickly moved her pallu sideways. Subhadra was not expecting his sudden behaviour, “Aeei.. I wasss..” as she was about to say something he grabbed her fleshy hips by both hands and gave her navel a deep kiss.

“HEEEEIIIIIIII…..” moaned Subhadra, and said “If I make a comedy out of it, this is how you will act hanh?. Just get up its time to have lunch” They quickly completed their lunches together. As evening approached, Subhadra asked her husband to go make purchases at the nearby grocery and they opted to walk as the store was nearby. Before stepping out of the house Subhadra instinctively pulled her saree around her waist on the left side, in attempting to conceal her plump waist folds and voluptuous love handles from eager eyes.

Subhadra was fully aware that even a couple of inches of her creamy midriff, visible through her saree, were enough to capture the attention of both men and women alike. However, she always prefers to flaunt her enticing curves in the privacy of her own home, in order to make it easier for her husband to access them. On occasions when she left the house, she was always careful to ensure that her navel remained covered. As she was so cognizant of the allure of her creamy midriff especially her deep holed round thoppul and the effect it could have on the onlookers. She would carefully drape her pallu in a way that it barely covers her navel. And while walking, she will desperately keep it in place with her left hand to avoid any accidental exposure.

But despite her efforts to conceal her navel, her creamy side belly and her plump waist folds still managed to draw attention when they were slightly revealed, leaving everyone captivated by its wheatish skin tone and sensuous curves.

The supermarket they frequented has a very older manager whose gaze always seemed to linger on Subhadra’s curves whenever she visited. As the years went by, his infatuation with Subhadra’s midsection has only grown stronger over time, and he couldn’t help but stare as she came in to purchase groceries. He longed to catch a glimpse of her prominent navel, but all he could manage was a small glimpse of her belly sides only, as she always kept it modestly covered. When she came to visit he  would often daydreaming about her deep navel, fantasizing about how she would willingly rub her satiny belly on his wrinkled face and let his aged tongue to savour the taste of her forbidden navel.

Upon arriving at the store, Subhadra was the first to enter. The shop manager’s face lit up upon seeing his long-awaited dream queen and his gaze naturally fell upon her midriff, a favorite spot of his. However, his surprise quickly turned to disbelief when he noticed Subhadra’s husband Krishna coming up behind her. Maintaining a polite manner, the manager warmly greeted the couple and ushered them inside. As they passed by him, the manager couldn’t resist stealing glances at Subhadra’s bodacious honey buns sway, but were met with disappointment as her husband obstructed his view.

After grabbing the shopping cart, Krishna went beside Subhadra to retrieve the goods she showed to him. In the meantime, the manager examined Subhadra’s ample curves which filling out her clothes in all the right places under the guise of checking the business.

Just then Krishna received an important call from his company, but due to poor signal inside the shop, he was unable to communicate effectively. He handed Subhadra with the cart and asked her to gather necessary items while he stepped outside to speak clearly with them. She made her way to the pickles section in search of her husband’s preferred ‘avakkai pickle’. Upon noticing that the desired pickles were located on the top shelf, she carefully raised both arms and stood on her tiptoes to reach them. In doing so the waistline of her saree knot gone so low on her hips than before making that zone extremely sexy and the pallu slipped sideways. And it unfolded, the forbidden hole which she protected from all foreign eyes was revealed.

The manager’s gaze remained fixed and unwavering as he observed the unfolding scene before him. He couldn’t help but notice her deep sexiest thoppul, which had caused him many sleepless nights. As it seemed like a deep whirlpool in a canal and he couldn’t help but imagine the pleasure that awaited if he were to explore it with his tongue. As her saree had dropped so low, that her plump lower belly hung out like fluffy pile of butter, as it was calling out him to bite and taste its creaminess.

At that moment, a naughty little baby boy, who would have been in preschool, entered to the pickle section along with his mother. Keep looking at the biscuits and cookies placed in the bottom rack within reach of the little boy’s hands, he noticed Subhadra struggling to pick the pickle she preferred and like everyone else passing by, his eyes did not fail to notice her navel which was laid open in her low worn saree. Despite his young age, he was captivated by the sight of her deep round thoppul in her voluptuous chubby belly, something he thought attractive and beautiful.

He was unaware of the sexual nature of his thoughts and was just drawn to the sight. Gazing at his mother, he exclaimed with excitement “Mommy, look at her big hole in her tummy! Seems to be way bigger than yours.”

Only then did Subhadra realize what the kid was talking about, and immediately stopped picking the vegetables. She instinctively gave a look at her belly, and realized in shock that boy was indeed right that her pallu had displaced and her navel was completely exposed. Instantly Subhadra pulled up the saree knot along with the petticoat in order to regain a bit of modesty and covered her voluptuous belly with her pallu.

Even though there were few people around, the thought that perhaps a few of them would have witnessed her navel exposure in saree made her blush in embarrassment, and the little boy had noticed it and called her out.

Upon hearing her son’s words, the boy’s mother immediately reprimanded him, stating, “What are you saying? This is inexcusable. If you do this again, I will not allow you to leave the house.” She then turned to Subhadra and apologized for her son’s actions, acknowledging that his statement was inexcusable despite her navel was visible in her saree. Subhadra, being an understanding and forgiving women, readily accepted the mother’s apologies although she felt shy and embarrassed. “It’s okay, I understand,” she consoled the mother “As a mother myself, I am familiar with that certain naughty nature of kids.”  

In the meanwhile, while Subhadra and the mother of the kid conversed, the manager cautiously moved away and headed straight to the loo to release his loads. Her deep navel was all it took for him to lose control and feel aroused.

The mother of the kid became a little more settled upon hearing Subhadra’s words, and she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes “By the way aunty, your deep navel nestled in the soft belly looks so sexy, no one would ever guess you have given birth by looking at your spotless belly”.  Subhadra was taken aback by the compliment and her face acquired a sudden blush, making her cheeks become instantly red. But then she couldn’t help the naughty smile that spread across her face.

Krishna arrived after finishing his official call just as the mother took her kid. As soon as he got there, Subhadra instructed him to grab the pickle bottle and head straight to the bill counter. Even though he didn’t understand, he found her actions odd.

Subhadra purposefully kept her left hand on her saree pallu during the entire billing procedure to safeguard it from accidental exposure. After coming out of the shop, Subhadra shyly told him what had happened inside the store. Upon hearing this Krishna blurted in to laughter, “So a young toddler stares at your navel and screams in excitement, and his mother compliments you on how lovely your navel was?” Whatever he said as if mocking her, Subhadra bit angry and gloomy. They arrived home just as Krishna was thinking about doing something to change her mind.

As they entered inside Krishna immediately locked the main door and said “Let’s have some fun di thoppulkaari” and he pulled her pallu off. Subhadra was startled and ease him by letting him pull the saree away from her by supportingly revolving the other side, and her saree came off completely. Krishna then pushed her on the bed, causing her to fall with a thump.

Krishna lowered the waistline of her saree which she had lifting up following the incident in the store.

He then headed to the fish tank and Subhadra had been lying in bed, observing him with avid curiosity. Without any warning he took one of the goldfish out of the tank, and dropped right on Subhadra’s navel.

She hadn’t expected that and the fish started to tremble in her belly. Making her squeal and laugh “Yeaaaii.. ahhh… noooo daaahhmmmm”.

As the fish trembles without water in her belly, her creamy layer of belly flesh wobbles sexily like jelly pudding and his eyes really glued to her jiggling belly.

Her ripe waist folds revealed sexily while Subhadra swayed her hip in the ticklishness. The tail and scales of the fish caressed the soft skin making her shiver with tickle and pleasure. Krishna felt jealous of the fish and he found a light sheen of pink spread over her wheatish belly.

Suddenly the head of the fish got stucked inside her navel. Subhadra got out of control after feeling an icy gold fish’s head in her navel. “Auuuhhh nooohh plsss…. Ennangaaa remoovvvve itt yaahhh” She mewled and moaned, getting louder and more passionate.

For a second Krishna thought that the fish was literary fucking her navel, while Subhadra expressed her pleasure through moans and gasps, causing her toes curled in to the bed very often.

Subhadra who was lost in ecstasy as her head tossed from side to side gets a huge orgasm and yells “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH….. ENNANGGAAAAA…. UFFFFFOOOHHH”.

Krishna always adores seeing her face blossom like a lotus, when she experiences an orgasm. Also he found the fish over her belly was losing its energy, he thought that if it continues the fish will die. So he raised and put the fish back in the tank.

Subhadra blushed as she peered into Krishna’s eyes after her orgasm had concluded. “So, is it now okay for my thoppulkaari?” Krishna winked as he questioned. “How could I be not okay, while I have such a loving, caring and naughty hubby like you?” she said, catching his face and drawing him closer and gave him a long kiss on the lips. It ends up being a pleasureous day for both of them…