10-05-2019, 03:59 PM
The driver replied “You have bought many gifts for madam, it would be a waste if you don’t enjoy madam without it”
Prakash slapped his forehead “You are right, I completely forgot about it”
Kamna asked nervously “Uncle, what is he talking about?”
Prakash explained “When I ordered the belly chains, the jeweller also made some piercings and other accessories for you. I totally forgot about that. I also bought some lingerie for you. Chandan, bring those inside”
Kamna watched the wily driver swiftly exit the room, she didn’t have a good opinion of the man, so she decided to use her influence on Prakash “Uncle, please don’t take this in a wrong way, but I think you trust the man too much. I have read many stories about seemingly trusted servants blackmailing their own boss for money, you should be careful about him”
Prakash was alarmed by her words, she was speaking the truth, Chandan already knew a lot about him and considering Prakash’s status in the society, it would be disastrous if the man turned against his master. Still he didn’t want to lose face in front of Kamna “I understand dear, but Chandan has been by my side for many years, in fact his ancestors worked for mine over the years”
Kamna said “I don’t want to cause problems uncle, but I just want you to be safe and happy”
Prakash grasped her hand “I know dear, you are too kind, that’s what I love the most about you”
Chandan came back and locked the door behind him, holding a big box full of gifts, just looking at it made Kamna excited, who doesn’t like gifts, especially when they are expensive. The driver placed the box on the bed near his boss and opened it, taking out a large velvet box that made Kamna’s heart palpitate. Prakash let the driver open the box and took out a chain with many dangling strands “This is a kamarband, when the jeweller showed this to me, I loved it immediately wanting to see it worn around your waist”
Kamna took it reverently marvelling at the intricate designs and the play of light on the glittering stones and metal. She gushed “I’ve always wanted to wear one, uncle, this is stunning, thank you so much”
She leaned over and softly kissed the old man on his lips, not wanting to show more appreciation because of the presence of the driver. She took the box and placed the chains carefully, ready to keep it at her bedside when Chandan interrupted “Madam, sir really wanted to see you wearing it, he will be happy if you show him how it looks on you”
Prakash nodded expectantly, while Kamna hesitated “Now?”
Chandan once again intervened “Why not madam?”
Suppressing the surge of irritation, caused by the nosy driver, she smiled “Sure uncle, you know I will do anything for you”
Once decided she didn’t hesitate, coyly she slipped from under the blanket and stood with her hips bent seductively. Both men were awestruck at her beauty and couldn’t form words to express their appreciation. Chandan was really aching at the sight, looking at the forbidden fruit, though he was at least fortunate enough to watch. Kamna posed sexily, teasing both men, but kept her focus on Prakash, to reassert her influence, she said “Let me wrap my saree, before wearing this”
Before anyone could object, she took the discarded saree and wrapped it around herself, taking care to look sexy. She then put on the kamarband around her waist making Prakash pant, using the saree to reveal more than necessary. Prakash couldn’t handle the stimulation; his stubby cock was hard once again as Kamna teased him by moving closer with an exaggerated swish of her hips like a belly dancer. Though the old man wanted to savour the beauty, for whom he had spent so much on gifts, his body wasn’t used to such temptation. He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him, making her giggle wantonly, her sweet voice poured oil on the raging fire.
Prakash gasped as he kissed her navel repeatedly, especially the chains crisscrossing her waist “Lie down dear, I can't hold it anymore”
Kamna teased him by rubbing her flat belly on his face, letting him leave his drool all over. He pushed her on the bed and swept aside the blankets, kneeling in front of her his cock swung lewdly from side to side, leaking precum onto the bed. He shuffled over her and positioned his cock on top of her deep navel, ready to fuck the juicy hole. Chandan’s body was feverish, he was no virgin, but never had he experienced such sensuousness. Prakash ignored the presence of the driver and pushed his cock into her navel, once again marvelling at its depth, his four-inch cock nearly disappeared into her hole as he thrust inside.
Chandan’s mouth opened in shock and awe, he had never seen such a deep navel, though many men joked about fucking a navel, he had thought that it was impossible to do so. But Kamna’s was deep enough to nearly swallow the four-inch cock. Seeing his boss struggle, Chandan said “Let me pour some honey, you can fuck madam easier with it”
Prakash nodded and with great effort lifted from a blushing Kamna, who was once again reminded of the driver’s presence. With quick movements, Chandan poured the honey into Kamna’s shivering navel, marvelling at the near bottomless pit. He quickly withdrew to the side “Please go ahead Boss”
Thanking his quick-thinking driver with a nod, Prakash once again dipped his cock into the honey filled hole, mixing his precum with the viscous liquid. With his heavy body and old legs, Prakash couldn’t fuck the juicy navel for long, he was getting tired, thankfully the feeling was heavenly. The fetish he had nursed in private was too powerful, he thrust once again into the honeyed pool making the thick liquid splatter all over her smooth belly. He grunted again, fucking her once more while Kamna moaned erotically, Prakash panted “I’m cumming dear”
With one final thrust into her deep navel, Prakash grunted like a wounded animal and spurted watery cum into her navel. One half-hearted thrust helped mix his spurting cum with the honey, creating a gooey mess that spilled out of her navel, smearing her satiny skin. Prakash grunted with pleasure, watching the navel which looked wider and deeper than ever before. He slid to the side and kissed her belly, licking the honey, while Kamna took his softening cocks in her silken palms and stroked his it, getting the rest of the cum into her palm. Prakash panted and heaved as he struggled to get his heart back to control, he continued to kiss and caress her belly which fascinated him endlessly.
He breathed heavily “My mind wants more, unfortunately my body isn’t cooperating”
Kamna kissed his lips “Don’t lose heart uncle, I am always here for you, you can come to me whenever you feel the need”
Prakash started to get up, so Chandan went around quickly to help him, guiding the old man away, the driver whispered “Sir, if you don’t mind I have an idea to prolong the fun”
The old man turned to his trusted man sharply “What are you saying? I’ve tried to recuperate the last time as well, but this is my limit, perhaps I can come back after a few weeks”
Chandan said “Sir, I’m sorry if I cross my limit, but I’m asking this for your sake. As your loyal subordinate, I can't stand to see you disappointed, after all you’ve spent so much on this”
Prakash asked “What are you trying to say?”
Chandan cleared his throat, his body nearly shaking from nervousness, he knew that a single bad step would be disastrous for him “Sir, madam’s navel is very beautiful, though you’ve done what you wanted, more fun can be had with navel play. I’ve seen this from many movies, why don’t you lean back and see madam play with her navel. It’s the reason I prepared so many fruits in such shapes…”
An excited gleam entered the old man’s dull eyes “You mean…”
Chandan nodded “Yes sir, though you can’t use your tool to have fun, it doesn’t mean there aren’t other types of entertainment. Don’t you want to see madam fucking her delicious navel with that long banana or maybe that piece of jackfruit pistoning that deep hole?”
Even before Chandan finished the sentence, Prakash felt his cock twitching though as he expected nothing happened after that. But the old man was experienced enough to observe that most of the fun was mental, though he couldn’t fuck the navel anytime soon, that didn’t mean that it was the end.
Prakash smiled gratefully “You are a good man, Chandan”
Chandan looked humble and embarrassed at the praise “Thank you boss, but madam is too beautiful to leave so soon”
Prakash nodded knowingly “You like her too?”
Chandan shook his head in alarm “No sir, please don’t misunderstand, madam is yours, I would never dare to do anything against you. I’ve grown up eating your salt, I would rather die than betray you”
Prakash looked satisfied “No need to panic, I was just joking, so you like her?”
Chandan shyly nodded “Like a piece of rat eating the scraps leftover by the master of the jungle, I’m already fortunate to gaze upon madam’s beauty. I guess I’m selfish in not wanting to end this so soon”
Prakash patted the driver’s back, pleased at the flattery “Don’t worry, you’ve been by my side for so long, I won't forget your dedicated service so easily”
Prakash slapped his forehead “You are right, I completely forgot about it”
Kamna asked nervously “Uncle, what is he talking about?”
Prakash explained “When I ordered the belly chains, the jeweller also made some piercings and other accessories for you. I totally forgot about that. I also bought some lingerie for you. Chandan, bring those inside”
Kamna watched the wily driver swiftly exit the room, she didn’t have a good opinion of the man, so she decided to use her influence on Prakash “Uncle, please don’t take this in a wrong way, but I think you trust the man too much. I have read many stories about seemingly trusted servants blackmailing their own boss for money, you should be careful about him”
Prakash was alarmed by her words, she was speaking the truth, Chandan already knew a lot about him and considering Prakash’s status in the society, it would be disastrous if the man turned against his master. Still he didn’t want to lose face in front of Kamna “I understand dear, but Chandan has been by my side for many years, in fact his ancestors worked for mine over the years”
Kamna said “I don’t want to cause problems uncle, but I just want you to be safe and happy”
Prakash grasped her hand “I know dear, you are too kind, that’s what I love the most about you”
Chandan came back and locked the door behind him, holding a big box full of gifts, just looking at it made Kamna excited, who doesn’t like gifts, especially when they are expensive. The driver placed the box on the bed near his boss and opened it, taking out a large velvet box that made Kamna’s heart palpitate. Prakash let the driver open the box and took out a chain with many dangling strands “This is a kamarband, when the jeweller showed this to me, I loved it immediately wanting to see it worn around your waist”
Kamna took it reverently marvelling at the intricate designs and the play of light on the glittering stones and metal. She gushed “I’ve always wanted to wear one, uncle, this is stunning, thank you so much”
She leaned over and softly kissed the old man on his lips, not wanting to show more appreciation because of the presence of the driver. She took the box and placed the chains carefully, ready to keep it at her bedside when Chandan interrupted “Madam, sir really wanted to see you wearing it, he will be happy if you show him how it looks on you”
Prakash nodded expectantly, while Kamna hesitated “Now?”
Chandan once again intervened “Why not madam?”
Suppressing the surge of irritation, caused by the nosy driver, she smiled “Sure uncle, you know I will do anything for you”
Once decided she didn’t hesitate, coyly she slipped from under the blanket and stood with her hips bent seductively. Both men were awestruck at her beauty and couldn’t form words to express their appreciation. Chandan was really aching at the sight, looking at the forbidden fruit, though he was at least fortunate enough to watch. Kamna posed sexily, teasing both men, but kept her focus on Prakash, to reassert her influence, she said “Let me wrap my saree, before wearing this”
Before anyone could object, she took the discarded saree and wrapped it around herself, taking care to look sexy. She then put on the kamarband around her waist making Prakash pant, using the saree to reveal more than necessary. Prakash couldn’t handle the stimulation; his stubby cock was hard once again as Kamna teased him by moving closer with an exaggerated swish of her hips like a belly dancer. Though the old man wanted to savour the beauty, for whom he had spent so much on gifts, his body wasn’t used to such temptation. He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him, making her giggle wantonly, her sweet voice poured oil on the raging fire.
Prakash gasped as he kissed her navel repeatedly, especially the chains crisscrossing her waist “Lie down dear, I can't hold it anymore”
Kamna teased him by rubbing her flat belly on his face, letting him leave his drool all over. He pushed her on the bed and swept aside the blankets, kneeling in front of her his cock swung lewdly from side to side, leaking precum onto the bed. He shuffled over her and positioned his cock on top of her deep navel, ready to fuck the juicy hole. Chandan’s body was feverish, he was no virgin, but never had he experienced such sensuousness. Prakash ignored the presence of the driver and pushed his cock into her navel, once again marvelling at its depth, his four-inch cock nearly disappeared into her hole as he thrust inside.
Chandan’s mouth opened in shock and awe, he had never seen such a deep navel, though many men joked about fucking a navel, he had thought that it was impossible to do so. But Kamna’s was deep enough to nearly swallow the four-inch cock. Seeing his boss struggle, Chandan said “Let me pour some honey, you can fuck madam easier with it”
Prakash nodded and with great effort lifted from a blushing Kamna, who was once again reminded of the driver’s presence. With quick movements, Chandan poured the honey into Kamna’s shivering navel, marvelling at the near bottomless pit. He quickly withdrew to the side “Please go ahead Boss”
Thanking his quick-thinking driver with a nod, Prakash once again dipped his cock into the honey filled hole, mixing his precum with the viscous liquid. With his heavy body and old legs, Prakash couldn’t fuck the juicy navel for long, he was getting tired, thankfully the feeling was heavenly. The fetish he had nursed in private was too powerful, he thrust once again into the honeyed pool making the thick liquid splatter all over her smooth belly. He grunted again, fucking her once more while Kamna moaned erotically, Prakash panted “I’m cumming dear”
With one final thrust into her deep navel, Prakash grunted like a wounded animal and spurted watery cum into her navel. One half-hearted thrust helped mix his spurting cum with the honey, creating a gooey mess that spilled out of her navel, smearing her satiny skin. Prakash grunted with pleasure, watching the navel which looked wider and deeper than ever before. He slid to the side and kissed her belly, licking the honey, while Kamna took his softening cocks in her silken palms and stroked his it, getting the rest of the cum into her palm. Prakash panted and heaved as he struggled to get his heart back to control, he continued to kiss and caress her belly which fascinated him endlessly.
He breathed heavily “My mind wants more, unfortunately my body isn’t cooperating”
Kamna kissed his lips “Don’t lose heart uncle, I am always here for you, you can come to me whenever you feel the need”
Prakash started to get up, so Chandan went around quickly to help him, guiding the old man away, the driver whispered “Sir, if you don’t mind I have an idea to prolong the fun”
The old man turned to his trusted man sharply “What are you saying? I’ve tried to recuperate the last time as well, but this is my limit, perhaps I can come back after a few weeks”
Chandan said “Sir, I’m sorry if I cross my limit, but I’m asking this for your sake. As your loyal subordinate, I can't stand to see you disappointed, after all you’ve spent so much on this”
Prakash asked “What are you trying to say?”
Chandan cleared his throat, his body nearly shaking from nervousness, he knew that a single bad step would be disastrous for him “Sir, madam’s navel is very beautiful, though you’ve done what you wanted, more fun can be had with navel play. I’ve seen this from many movies, why don’t you lean back and see madam play with her navel. It’s the reason I prepared so many fruits in such shapes…”
An excited gleam entered the old man’s dull eyes “You mean…”
Chandan nodded “Yes sir, though you can’t use your tool to have fun, it doesn’t mean there aren’t other types of entertainment. Don’t you want to see madam fucking her delicious navel with that long banana or maybe that piece of jackfruit pistoning that deep hole?”
Even before Chandan finished the sentence, Prakash felt his cock twitching though as he expected nothing happened after that. But the old man was experienced enough to observe that most of the fun was mental, though he couldn’t fuck the navel anytime soon, that didn’t mean that it was the end.
Prakash smiled gratefully “You are a good man, Chandan”
Chandan looked humble and embarrassed at the praise “Thank you boss, but madam is too beautiful to leave so soon”
Prakash nodded knowingly “You like her too?”
Chandan shook his head in alarm “No sir, please don’t misunderstand, madam is yours, I would never dare to do anything against you. I’ve grown up eating your salt, I would rather die than betray you”
Prakash looked satisfied “No need to panic, I was just joking, so you like her?”
Chandan shyly nodded “Like a piece of rat eating the scraps leftover by the master of the jungle, I’m already fortunate to gaze upon madam’s beauty. I guess I’m selfish in not wanting to end this so soon”
Prakash patted the driver’s back, pleased at the flattery “Don’t worry, you’ve been by my side for so long, I won't forget your dedicated service so easily”
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