The Secret Pleasures

The golden rays of the sun gently kissed Krishna’s eyelids, he was awakened by the melodious sound of Subhadra’s bangles. As he rubbed his eyes in a drowsy state, they widened in surprise at the sight before him.

Subhadra, to his awe, was clad in a bra and petticoat, facing him backward and adjusting her bra straps. His eyes were irresistibly drawn to her alluring figure, especially her pumpkin buttocks enclosed in the petticoat underneath. Also, her plump love handles with yummy folds and they were gleaming with tiny drops of water reflecting her fresh bath.

As Subhadra began to button up her blouse, she caught a glimpse of her husband’s gaze through the reflection in the small mirror on the dressing table. His presence caught her off guard, and a blush crept across her chubby cheeks.

Instead of turning around Subhadra simply glanced sideways at him, fully aware of how her chubby belly and deep navel could captivate her husband while she was only in blouse and petticoat. “What are you gazing at, you naughty hubby. You pounced over me last night like an untamed tiger and now you are behaving like a kitty at home hanh?” She asked with her eyebrows arched and a sly smile on her lips. However, her slight turn gave him to catch a glimpse of her right breast, which was erect like a mountain and straining against her blouse’s cloth and her whitish plump belly that hung out like a delicious and creamy mound.

Krishna found himself a surge of desire within him. “Oh god, seems like I’m gonna miss my periods Hmmmm!” muttered Subhadra while she carefully took her saree and began to unfold it in order to wear it. Noticing her actions, Krishna leaped from the bed and swiftly caught the saree from her hands and said “wait… let I drape this saree on you Subha please pleaseee,” He made a pleading face like he really wanted to do so. Subhadra was well aware that he would do mischievous antics towards her belly and navel if she let him do this. Even she showed as she hesitantly agreed, but secretly she was thrilled at the prospect of allowing him to drape her saree and he started draping saree on Subhadra.

A naughty grin crossed her face as she felt joyous about her husband, who showed no lack of passion for her even after years of marriage.

Krishna expertly folded the pleats of the saree and said, Hey Suba pull your dough belly in, I will put the pleats in the petticoat. Upon hearing his comment about her paunchy belly, Subhadra replied with a quip, “MMMM… So… is that why you seemed to be kneading my belly and hips as if it were parotta dough?” and pulled her stomach inward to tug the fleets inside the petticoat, as she did her fleshy belly and navel dangled right in front of his eyes.

When he saw it, his craving amplified significantly and he carefully tucked the neatly folded pleats inside her skirt as he admired it.

As he did that, a sudden thrill ran through her lower abdomen and Subhadra let out a husky “Heeyyyyy… sshhhh.”

With his hands already under the petticoat, he inquisitively asked her, “Hey Subha, have you not worn panties inside today?” for which Subhadra gave him a smug, indulgent smile and replied “No… Even if I had worn it, you’d just make them all damp wet anyway so I decided not to bother.” A shy smile crossed her pouty red lips and she immediately lowered her eyelids in shyness. Krishna couldn’t help but make a naughty comment “Oh, is that why this place is so hot?” Subhadra’s cheeks became instantly red with shame when he said that and she immediately responded by playfully patting his hand which was inside her petticoat as if to give a gentle reminder to take it off.

Subhadra then strolled towards the kitchen and Krishna too headed to the bathroom as his wife’s bodacious ass swung out of his view.

After getting ready, he made his way to the living room and settled on the couch to watch television. However, he found himself unable to stop thinking about Subhadra’s alluring midriff. As he flipped through channels, Subhadra’s favorite song “Kottapakku Kolunthu Vethala” from the movie “Nattamai” began playing. He decided to turn up the volume in order to fully enjoy it. Eventually, he made his way to the kitchen.

When he arrived, he found her standing at the countertop with her back facing him and began to sway her hips in sync with the beats of the songs and it appeared even more alluring than the actual song. Her saree clad pumpkin butts just swished from side to side creating a saucy bounce with a sexy jiggle.

Krishna felt his heart flutter with desire as he watched Subhadra’s graceful movements with hungry eyes. Subhadra seemed to be unaware of Krishna’s presence and continued to dance. His gaze was drawn to her plump ripen waist which formed delicious yummy folds with every sway of her hips.

Krishna felt himself drawn to her even more. He silently approached from behind and then, in one swift motion, he tightly hugged her. Subhadra let out a gasp of astonishment, her eyes widening in surprise. She had not expected this from him and his lips brushed against her ear and neck as he murmured “Sexy dance di thoppulkaari, so seductive and it really aroused me.” Planting a tender kiss on her neck, his trimmed beard and moustache tickled her, causing her to moan with a giggle.

Krishna couldn’t resist the temptation as his left hand squeezing creamy belly sides, and it gradually slipping beneath the pallu of her saree to seek out the hidden treasure of her deep navel. Just as he was about to explore further, Subhadra playfully tapped his hand teasingly said, “Always fascinating on my navel hanh?”

He then suddenly knelt in front of her and moved the saree pallu aside, revealing a tantalizing view of her voluptuous belly and enticing deep navel.

With his face very close to her navel he said, “Hey Subha you know, all the tastes of honey in the world are gathered in your thoppul and that is why my tongue, like a beetle, enters it and tastes it always.” he whispered looking at her navel.  “Enough da, I agree that you are “Poet Vairamuthu” in your description of women’s beauty.” Subhadra whispered and lovingly held his chin with her hands.  He lifted his head looking into her eyes and winked at her, and all of a sudden he circled his left arms around Subhadra’s waist and started showering kisses on her navel,

Subhadra started to chuckle and she couldn’t help but let out a series of moans and pleas. “Ayyyooo… hey… mmmmm… stop,” she managed to utter.

Just as Krishna began to shove his tongue deep into her navel to taste the flavours of her deep navel, a sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted their intimate moment. Startled, both Krishna and Subhadra snapped back to reality.

She hastily began to cover her succulent, creamy belly with her sheer pallu that had been left exposed for her husband’s delight, ensuring their secrecy. As she attempted to request Krishna to unlock the door, she discovered him struggling to reduce his male organ’s stiffness. With a naughty smirk on her face, she herself decided to open the door.

Upon opening the door, Subhadra discovered Lakshmi, the wife of Krishna’s second elder brother Senthil, was standing there. It was only then that Subhadra recalled Lakshmi had actually mentioned her plans to come over, but it had slipped her mind until that very moment.

The moment Lakshmi spotted Subhadra, she flashed a friendly smile and said “Hey thoppulkaari” in excitement and made her way inside. Lakshmi lived in close proximity to Subhadra’s house, just a short 10-minute drive away. This convenient distance allowed them to visit each other frequently and spend quality time together. As soon as Krishna realized it was his elder sister in law Lakshmi, he made his way from the kitchen towards the hall warmly welcomed her.

Lakshmi’s keen observation skills didn’t fail her as she noticed Krishna who came out of the kitchen, and her intuition kicked in as there had been some sort of naughty activities that may have taken place before her arrival. In a swift glance at Subhadra, Lakshmi’s gaze was captivated by her voluptuous hip. Despite the modesty of Subhadra’s saree pallu, which delicately concealed her belly and navel, her plump hip remained tantalizingly exposed. Also her waist flesh bore a certain elasticity which Lakshmi presumed or imagined came from all the continuous squeezing given by Krishna.

Though Krishna is having Subhadra’s deep holed sexy navel, his fetish for navels always draws him towards the midriff of women whenever he sees a women wearing a saree. On occasion, he has also caught a glimpse of Lakshmi’s navel peeking through the gap in her saree pallu. He is particularly captivated by her “T” shaped navel in her toned belly, with just the right amount of fat. Despite his respect for her as his elder brother’s wife, there has always been a hidden desire to taste her navel or at least touch & fondle it.

As Krishna’s gaze fell upon her, his eyes indulged in the sight of her midriff, peering through the delicate folds of her pallu, yearning for a glimpse of her enticing navel. Aware of his attention fixated on her belly, Lakshmi couldn’t help but feel a sense of happiness and satisfaction. Despite his wife Subhadra’s undeniable beauty and the alluring quality of her own navel, he seemed to enjoy gazing at it. And yet, she found pride in the fact that even in his wife’s presence, his gaze was drawn to the gap of her saree pallu.

Subhadra gestured towards the sofa and said to Lakshmi, “Akka, why are you just lingering there? Get comfortable on the sofa!” As Lakshmi turned a bit, a sudden rush of cool air from the air cooler swept away her front saree pallu, revealing her cute sexy “T” shaped navel. Krishna was mesmerized by the sight before him and found himself unable to look away for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality only lasted for a brief four seconds.

Lakshmi quickly grabbed her pallu and discreetly covered her navel before settling down on the couch. As she glanced at Krishna’s expression, she couldn’t help but feel a shiver of excitement. It wasn’t that Lakshmi wasn’t usually one to show off, but when it came to Krishna, she loved to show off her belly and navel. This fascination all began when Lakshmi and Subhadra started sharing their intimate bedroom stories. Over time, Lakshmi’s own romantic encounters with her husband had become less frequent, while Subhadra was reveling in the pleasure her husband Krishna brought her, especially when it came to playing with her navel. This had sparked a sense of jealousy in Lakshmi, and she often found herself imagining being in Subhadra’s place whenever they discussed their naughty navel adventures. Deep down, Lakshmi had always harbored a secret desire for Krishna to explore her own belly and navel with his mouth and skilful tongue.

Krishna joined them on the sofa and engaged in conversation about family activities. As he spoke to Lakshmi, he quipped, “Anni, why don’t you come visit us more often? We miss seeing you around.” His comment was meant as a playful reference to her navel. However, Lakshmi was perceptive enough to understand Krishna’s playful remark about her navel, unlike Subhadra who was present but did not grasp its meaning. Lakshmi responds sarcastically, “Well if you truly miss my presence, why not come visit and see for yourself? Perhaps your eyes will have a clearer view.” This caused laughter from three of them, however, it was only Krishna and Lakshmi who were aware of the true reason behind this.

Amidst the joyful atmosphere, Subhadra said to Krishna “Ennanga, we’re all out of milk at home! Could you get some from the store?” Krishna, with a nod and a smile, swiftly made his way into the room to grab his wallet and mobile phone. Meanwhile, Subhadra headed towards the kitchen, and Lakshmi decided to join her.

However, Krishna’s actions weren’t the only thing that captivated Lakshmi; she also found herself irresistibly drawn to Subhadra’s mesmerizing midriff, especially her round deep navel. The way Subhadra described the sensation of Krishna’s naughtiness over her belly and navel and the pleasure it brought her ignited a fiery desire within Lakshmi for Subhadra’s navel. This led her to begin playfully pinch Subhadra’s waist folds and tickle her navel with her fingers, tracing the same path that Krishna’s hands had once taken.

As time went on, Lakshmi’s fascination grew stronger and gradually, her actions became more intense, as she started using her entire hand to squeeze Subhadra’s belly and press her fingers firmly against her navel.

Recently, Lakshmi took a bold step forward and began kissing Subhadra’s navel, unable to resist the temptation any longer. Subhadra, caught off guard, couldn’t bring herself to stop Lakshmi and unknowingly found herself enjoying the pleasure that it brought.

During Lakshmi’s last visit, she even played with ice cubes on Subhadra’s navel, which resulted in Subhadra experiencing an intense orgasm.

Upon entering the kitchen, Subhadra gracefully tucked the loose end of her saree pallu into her waistline. Lakshmi entered alongside her, her eyes were irresistibly drawn to her alluring figure, especially her prominent back and luscious love handles, which were glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. When Lakshmi heard Krishna closing the main door, she playfully gave Subhadra’s juicy waist folds a nice pinch

AAAAEEEEE…!!” Subhadra let out a gasp. Lakshmi burst into laughter and said, “Hey Thoppulkaari, you seem to be ignoring me these days.” Subhadra responded by gently kneading her just pinched hip “Ayyo… nothing like that Akka, my hubby only said he would return today evening only. That’s why I suggested you come in the morning when you asked for it.” Upon hearing this, Lakshmi gave a wicked smile and said “Ok ok don’t waste the time, show me your navel, it has been a while since I’ve seen it”. As soon as she asked that, her mouth slightly opened and her eyes rolled towards the door once and said, “Akka, don’t you know my husband has driven to a nearby supermarket and will be home shortly Akka that’s why…” Subhadra said with a little hesitant. But Lakshmi simply gave a wicked smile and said “Oh my, you figured I was going to lay you on the bed, take off your saree, and savour the taste of your thoppul? Look Subha, Krishna had gone to the nearest shop and it would take at least ten to fifteen minutes for him to come back anyway. How long will it take you to remove your saree and show your navel right here? Please di my thoppulkaari” Subhadra was hesitant but Lakshmi was there to ascertain her “Subha, don’t waste the time, Krishna will be there shortly” The thought of baring it for Lakshmi both thrilled and scared her, creating a kinky feeling within her. With a deep breath, Subhadra mustered her resolve and reached for the edge of her saree. Slowly, she slides the pallu sideways, revealing her deep chubby voluptuous navel nestled between her spotless and creamy belly, reminiscent of the tender cheeks of a little baby. Lakshmi’s eyes widened in awe as he beheld the sight before her.

“There is nothing wrong in Krishna pet named you as Thoppulkaari di” Said Lakshmi as she forcefully traced the contours of her navel with her fingertips.

Subhadra almost groaned in ecstasy. “Uffff, Akkaahh noo cheeeee It tickles”, she said in an almost seductive tone.

Her touch was like, as if she hoped to uncover some hidden secret embedded within the depths of her Thoppul. Also Subhadra’s cheeks turned a shade of pink as she couldn’t help but blush at the mischievous remark about her navel. But Lakshmi was very enticed by the creaminess of her delicate belly and her deep thoppul that her mouth began to water and she couldn’t control her urges. “It’s like a huge betrayal to my tongue if I don’t get to lick your navel di my thoppulkaari” then, she proceeded to lick her navel.

Subhadra bites her lower lip and moaned seductively “MMMMM…” as her cold, wet tongue lightly swept across the outer circumference of her navel.

Lakshmi mischievously swirled her tongue inside her navel, as if driven by an irresistible urge to uncover a concealed treasure within the depths of Subhadra’s deep navel. Also she let her hands around her and squeezed her meaty voluptuous ass a little tighter which caused Subhadra to squeal, “Ooooooo Akkkaa noooo”

Subhadra’s eyes rolled back, momentarily surrendering to the waves of unexpected pleasure that surged through her. “SSSHHHH…. AAAAHHHHHH” she moaned sexily as she began to ooze out, completely immersed in the experience.

Just as Subhadra was about to cum, she was startled by the sound of Krishna opening the front gate.  In response, she quickly took a step back, abruptly ending the intimate encounter with Lakshmi, whose mouth and tongue were exploring her navel. “Oh, akka, I think my husband has arrived,” Subhadra exclaimed, her breath coming in heavy gasps. As she spoke, her heaving boobs started moving up and down lewdly with every breath.

As Lakshmi comprehended the situation, she promptly stood up and left the kitchen, completely oblivious that the pallu of her saree had slightly shifted during her hurried movement. Just as Krishna entered the hall, Lakshmi emerged from the kitchen and he caught a glimpse of her navel exposed in her saree. Sensing Krishna’s gaze fixated on her, Lakshmi’s cheeks flushed and she chose to respond with a coy smile and covered her navel with her hand.

Swiftly grabbing the shopping bag from him and gave him a naughty smile that hinted at a shared secret between them. Lakshmi then entered the kitchen while Subhadra brewed coffee and prepared some snacks. They indulged in a lengthy conversation, discussing various topics. Eventually, as it approached noon and her husband Senthil was expected to return home for lunch, Lakshmi bid them bye and left.

After Lakshmi departed, Krishna closed the door. As he turned around, his eyes locked with Subhadra, who stood before him with a captivating desire in her gaze. As Krishna stood still Subhadra took hold of his right hand and placed it over her yummy waist.

And said “Ennanga, why don’t you just start where you left off?” However, before Krishna could say anything, Subhadra swiftly interjected, “Let’s head to the room,” her voice dripping with seduction.  Upon hearing this Krishna took her in his arms to the bedroom.

In no time, he removed her saree, leaving her in just her blouse and petticoat, and laid her down on the bed. Krishna leapt into her fluffy belly and gave a tight kiss on her deep round navel. Actually Lakshmi’s naughty molestations on her navel had bought her to the verge of orgasm, which built within her, like a coiled spring ready to release its energy. Just as Krishna’s deep kiss landed on her navel, Subhadra instinctively arched her back in pleasure. With one loud yell AAAAAHHHHHH UUFFFFF!!! She began to cum. Her big boobies heaved with every breath, straining against the confines of her blouse as if yearning to break free.

Krishna was taken aback that she got orgasm just with a single kiss in her navel. It was as if she had drunk an entire barrel of the strongest aphrodisiac. But his mind raced back to the naughty navel romance they had shared earlier that morning and he concluded himself that this intimate act had brought her closer than ever to reaching the orgasm.

Since Subhadra had not worn any panties inside, a dark and sticky wet patch began to form on her petticoat, as an evidence of her intense orgasm. Looking at her Krishna grinned and grabbed her petticoat around her thighs and he asked in a gentle voice, “May I?” Subhadra’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment and she gave him a naughty bashful smile before turning away shyly as granting him permission.

He then lifted the petticoat up so as to form a bunch along Subhadra’s waist, and comfortably placed himself between her legs. She spread her legs wider to make him love to her and hugged him with much love. Subhadra’s deep sultry moans, filling the air with a symphony of pleasure that seemed to echo through the room.