Date: 07 .01. 2025
Title: Janaki Ramagopalan - An Innocent and Rich Housewife and her Watchman
Word Count: 3894
Author: Novelist Casanova
Janaki Ramagopalan - An Innocent and Rich Housewife and her Watchman
Synopsis:
A well settled Housewife gets tricked and enjoyed by her own Watchman.
It was a warm afternoon, in the outskirts of the City, inside our 2400 SqFt 3 BHK House, in our living room, as our third son, who was just a year and a half old, was sleeping in the cradle, inside our bedroom, my husband, who had just returned home from Bangalore after almost a month, enjoyed himself making love to me like never before, and was enjoying himself drinking my milk, sleeping on top of me, with his cock still inside my Pussy.
I was so happy not just because my husband had come back after 1 month, I was so happy because this was the Best Sex I have ever had in my life. My husband and I used to make love regularly when me got married, but after having 3 Sons, and he got busy with his Business, making love to me daily came down to every alternative days, every alternative days came down to three times a week, three times a week came down to twice a week, and twice a week finally came down to once a week, particularly every Saturday night. But over the past couple of years, it started to get worse, our once a week began to go down to once a month. Though I started to feel a bit disappointed that it was once a week at least, I could not complain because my husband was working hard in order to keep me and my three sons rich, especially in front of our Relatives who hated us because we became Richer than them and we were living a luxurious life and they are still living an average Middle Class or lower middle life.
As our relatives are still waiting for us to fall so that they could point their fingers at us and laugh at us, my husband is busy accumulating wealth for us and making us Richer, which I was proud of. As my husband took care of the Business as a dutiful, I took care of the House as a dutiful Housewife, doing the household chores, cooking, washing, cleaning, getting my husband and sons ready to work and college respectively. Though our house was big and we could afford to hire maids, servants, watchman etc, I personally decided not to, because a maid we hired initially stole my jewellery, the watchman we hired, instead of keeping a watch on unknown people outside the gate, was spending most of his time keep a watch on me inside the gate and was shamelessly ogling at me while I used to play with my boys, running around in my nighty, on our lawn.
While I used to run around chasing my Boys and catching them, my Boobs in my nighty used to jiggle around and the Watchman used to shamelessly ogle at me. My boys were strong and while playing with them, they would push me down on our lawn, and drag me around, and while they used to pull me and drag me by my legs, my Nighty used to rise up revealing my thighs and inner thighs, and sometimes even revealing my Panties. The Watchman who used to enjoy the peek of my Panties, day by day began lusting for me and began stealing my Bra and Panties which I used to dry them on the Terrace. Things got worse when I caught him peeking through our Bathroom window, and watching my husband and I making love together in the Shower.
Though I saw him peeking through the Bathroom window, I was not fully sure, and my husband did not believe me and ignored it and moved on as he was busy with his Business. But, while cleaning the house behind our Bathroom, I noticed a Pan Parag packet lying at the small window of our Bedroom from outside, and that’s when I confirmed that the Watchman was indeed peeking through our Bathroom window. When I took the Pan Parag packet and began yelling at him for peeking through our Bathroom and watching us and began telling him to leave the House immediately, he shamelessly began lying to me and began swearing on his entire Family and all the Gods in the world that he wasn’t, and began beginning me to let him work in our house.
Forgiving him, as I let him work and began focusing on my family, one day when my husband came back from Bangalore for a week, as usual he sneaked inside our house and entered our Kitchen, where I was preparing Lunch, wearing my Yellow Nighty, a White Petticoat underneath, and also wearing my White Bra and my Cream colour Panties, and closed my eyes from behind, “shhhhh… I have a surprise for you, my love,” as he whispered, and before showing the surprise I had to offer my Pussy to him, and bending me over, as he began lifting my Yellow Nighty along with my White Petticoat from behind and pulling my Cream Colour Panties down, he began inserting his cock inside my Pussy and began making love to me, and the moment my husband came inside my Pussy, I noticed the Watchman was peeking through our Kitchen window. “The Watchman!” as I exclaimed, by the time my husband saw him, he had escaped from the place and went back towards our Gate. “Where? There is no one here,” as my husband exclaimed, “no, I saw him watching us through the window,” as I exclaimed, my husband went to the living room, “see, the Watchman is standing right there at our Gates,” my husband exclaimed pointing his fingers at the Watchman who was at the Gates acting innocent.
When my baby boy began crying and I went to attend to him, and my husband began playing with him, we got busy and totally forgot about the Watchman. Though we got busy, my mind was totally on the Watchman because I knew I had caught that B@stard watching my husband making love to me in the Kitchen. The next morning when my husband took my first son and second son to drop them off at college, and I was putting my youngest to sleep in the cradle, that’s when I decided to check the place the Watchman was standing yesterday and watching my husband making love to me, just to confirm that it was him. When I went behind our kitchen and stood where the Watchman was watching us, I found a Pan Parag Packet which belonged to him. That Pan Parag Packet was enough for me to prove that it was the Watchman peeping and watching my husband making love to me.
Standing at the Door, as I called the Watchman and he came towards me, showing his Pan Parag packet, as I began yelling at him and scolding him for peeking through our window and watching my husband making love to me, and began telling him he was fired and he should no longer work in our House, to my shock, he began arguing with me, “look, not one me, the entire area is ogling at you, and everybody wants to Fck you, and you are acting as if I am the only pervert here,” as he said, “shut up and just get out of my sight,” I said. “Okay, I will leave, I want to tell you something. The day will come and God will bless me by giving you to me, and I am gonna enjoy making love with your Sexy Body,” as he said and began leaving, I started getting more angry, “in dreams you B@stard, I would rather k!ll myself than sleep with you,” I yelled at him and he left the place.
After that incident I stopped hiring any Watchmen too. It had been almost a year now and I had almost forgotten the Watchman and was taking care of all the household chores all by myself and taking care of my family. Since there was no Watchman as well, I stopped wearing my Bra and Panties underneath my Nighty, not even my Petticoat, and I started feeling so free.
One afternoon, after bringing down all my husband’s clothes I had left to dry in the Sun on the terrace, and folding them one by one inside our Bedroom, wearing just my Nighty, no Bra or Panties underneath. My husband, who was in Bangalore for almost a month, sneaked quietly inside and began covering my eyes from behind. If he covers my eyes from behind, it means that he was going to give me a huge surprise, and I should not open my eyes until he tells me to open my eyes and see. “What is it, Ram?!” as I exclaimed, “Shhhhhh..!” he exclaimed and I kept quiet, and he began circling a tie around my eyes, covering my eyes tight completely. “Come on, Ram, you know I won’t open my eyes until you want me to right? Why do you have to tie a tie around my eyes and cover my eyes?” as I asked, “Shhhhhhh…!,” he exclaimed again and began bending me over. If my husband wants to surprise me with a gift, he would most certainly have my Pussy in return, and if he bends me over it means that he is horny and wants my Pussy. Since it has been a month since my husband and I made love, when he bent me over, I started feeling horny.
Bending me over, as he began lifting my White Nighty all the way above my waist, I waited for him to comment about my Pussy and Asshole, which I had shaved and kept them clean. My husband, who would 99% of the time comment about my clean shaved Pussy and Asshole, and compliment me for my clean Pussy, this time was quiet and did not even speak a word, which was a bit of a surprise. “Ram? Are you there?,” as I exclaimed, the very next moment, he started touching my Pussy lips and rubbing my clit, “mmmmmmm….. I let out a soft moan,” and at the same time I could feel his fingers were rough, but usually his fingers would be soft. Thinking that my husband must have started hitting the Gym while he was staying in Bangalore the whole month, “were you going to the Gym in Bangalore?” as I asked, “hmmmmm…” he whispered, and even the sound of his whispering sounded different. “Ram, your voice changed after drinking different water in Bangalore?” as I was about to ask, I could feel his rough middle finger entering inside my soft and wet Pussy, giving me a completely new feeling, and I began enjoying his rough middle finger inside my wet Pussy. “Mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm,” as I began moaning, he began inserting his middle finger deep inside my Pussy and began fingering my Pussy nicely. “Mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm,” as I began to moan, he began roaming his rough left hand all over my soft Ass Cheeks, feeling the softness at the same time fingering my Pussy nicely. “Mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm,” as I continued to moan, he began grabbing my left Ass Cheeks and squeezing my left Ass cheek, as he began nudging his left thumb on my Asshole, and at the same time fingering my Pussy nicely. “Mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmm,” as I began to moan loudly, I could feel a strong orgasm build up already. Since it had been more than a month since my husband made love to me last time, I was more and more excited and horny, and at the same time the way in which he was grabbing my Ass Cheeks with his left hand as if he was grabbing my Ass Cheeks for the first time, and the way he was fingering my Pussy as if he was fingering my Pussy for the first time, began to get me more and more excited.
To be Continued..!
Title: Janaki Ramagopalan - An Innocent and Rich Housewife and her Watchman
Word Count: 3894
Author: Novelist Casanova
Janaki Ramagopalan - An Innocent and Rich Housewife and her Watchman
Synopsis:
A well settled Housewife gets tricked and enjoyed by her own Watchman.
[b]Janaki Ramagopalan - An Innocent and Rich Housewife and her Watchman [/b]
It was a warm afternoon, in the outskirts of the City, inside our 2400 SqFt 3 BHK House, in our living room, as our third son, who was just a year and a half old, was sleeping in the cradle, inside our bedroom, my husband, who had just returned home from Bangalore after almost a month, enjoyed himself making love to me like never before, and was enjoying himself drinking my milk, sleeping on top of me, with his cock still inside my Pussy.
I was so happy not just because my husband had come back after 1 month, I was so happy because this was the Best Sex I have ever had in my life. My husband and I used to make love regularly when me got married, but after having 3 Sons, and he got busy with his Business, making love to me daily came down to every alternative days, every alternative days came down to three times a week, three times a week came down to twice a week, and twice a week finally came down to once a week, particularly every Saturday night. But over the past couple of years, it started to get worse, our once a week began to go down to once a month. Though I started to feel a bit disappointed that it was once a week at least, I could not complain because my husband was working hard in order to keep me and my three sons rich, especially in front of our Relatives who hated us because we became Richer than them and we were living a luxurious life and they are still living an average Middle Class or lower middle life.
As our relatives are still waiting for us to fall so that they could point their fingers at us and laugh at us, my husband is busy accumulating wealth for us and making us Richer, which I was proud of. As my husband took care of the Business as a dutiful, I took care of the House as a dutiful Housewife, doing the household chores, cooking, washing, cleaning, getting my husband and sons ready to work and college respectively. Though our house was big and we could afford to hire maids, servants, watchman etc, I personally decided not to, because a maid we hired initially stole my jewellery, the watchman we hired, instead of keeping a watch on unknown people outside the gate, was spending most of his time keep a watch on me inside the gate and was shamelessly ogling at me while I used to play with my boys, running around in my nighty, on our lawn.
While I used to run around chasing my Boys and catching them, my Boobs in my nighty used to jiggle around and the Watchman used to shamelessly ogle at me. My boys were strong and while playing with them, they would push me down on our lawn, and drag me around, and while they used to pull me and drag me by my legs, my Nighty used to rise up revealing my thighs and inner thighs, and sometimes even revealing my Panties. The Watchman who used to enjoy the peek of my Panties, day by day began lusting for me and began stealing my Bra and Panties which I used to dry them on the Terrace. Things got worse when I caught him peeking through our Bathroom window, and watching my husband and I making love together in the Shower.
Though I saw him peeking through the Bathroom window, I was not fully sure, and my husband did not believe me and ignored it and moved on as he was busy with his Business. But, while cleaning the house behind our Bathroom, I noticed a Pan Parag packet lying at the small window of our Bedroom from outside, and that’s when I confirmed that the Watchman was indeed peeking through our Bathroom window. When I took the Pan Parag packet and began yelling at him for peeking through our Bathroom and watching us and began telling him to leave the House immediately, he shamelessly began lying to me and began swearing on his entire Family and all the Gods in the world that he wasn’t, and began beginning me to let him work in our house.
Forgiving him, as I let him work and began focusing on my family, one day when my husband came back from Bangalore for a week, as usual he sneaked inside our house and entered our Kitchen, where I was preparing Lunch, wearing my Yellow Nighty, a White Petticoat underneath, and also wearing my White Bra and my Cream colour Panties, and closed my eyes from behind, “shhhhh… I have a surprise for you, my love,” as he whispered, and before showing the surprise I had to offer my Pussy to him, and bending me over, as he began lifting my Yellow Nighty along with my White Petticoat from behind and pulling my Cream Colour Panties down, he began inserting his cock inside my Pussy and began making love to me, and the moment my husband came inside my Pussy, I noticed the Watchman was peeking through our Kitchen window. “The Watchman!” as I exclaimed, by the time my husband saw him, he had escaped from the place and went back towards our Gate. “Where? There is no one here,” as my husband exclaimed, “no, I saw him watching us through the window,” as I exclaimed, my husband went to the living room, “see, the Watchman is standing right there at our Gates,” my husband exclaimed pointing his fingers at the Watchman who was at the Gates acting innocent.
When my baby boy began crying and I went to attend to him, and my husband began playing with him, we got busy and totally forgot about the Watchman. Though we got busy, my mind was totally on the Watchman because I knew I had caught that B@stard watching my husband making love to me in the Kitchen. The next morning when my husband took my first son and second son to drop them off at college, and I was putting my youngest to sleep in the cradle, that’s when I decided to check the place the Watchman was standing yesterday and watching my husband making love to me, just to confirm that it was him. When I went behind our kitchen and stood where the Watchman was watching us, I found a Pan Parag Packet which belonged to him. That Pan Parag Packet was enough for me to prove that it was the Watchman peeping and watching my husband making love to me.
Standing at the Door, as I called the Watchman and he came towards me, showing his Pan Parag packet, as I began yelling at him and scolding him for peeking through our window and watching my husband making love to me, and began telling him he was fired and he should no longer work in our House, to my shock, he began arguing with me, “look, not one me, the entire area is ogling at you, and everybody wants to Fck you, and you are acting as if I am the only pervert here,” as he said, “shut up and just get out of my sight,” I said. “Okay, I will leave, I want to tell you something. The day will come and God will bless me by giving you to me, and I am gonna enjoy making love with your Sexy Body,” as he said and began leaving, I started getting more angry, “in dreams you B@stard, I would rather k!ll myself than sleep with you,” I yelled at him and he left the place.
After that incident I stopped hiring any Watchmen too. It had been almost a year now and I had almost forgotten the Watchman and was taking care of all the household chores all by myself and taking care of my family. Since there was no Watchman as well, I stopped wearing my Bra and Panties underneath my Nighty, not even my Petticoat, and I started feeling so free.
One afternoon, after bringing down all my husband’s clothes I had left to dry in the Sun on the terrace, and folding them one by one inside our Bedroom, wearing just my Nighty, no Bra or Panties underneath. My husband, who was in Bangalore for almost a month, sneaked quietly inside and began covering my eyes from behind. If he covers my eyes from behind, it means that he was going to give me a huge surprise, and I should not open my eyes until he tells me to open my eyes and see. “What is it, Ram?!” as I exclaimed, “Shhhhhh..!” he exclaimed and I kept quiet, and he began circling a tie around my eyes, covering my eyes tight completely. “Come on, Ram, you know I won’t open my eyes until you want me to right? Why do you have to tie a tie around my eyes and cover my eyes?” as I asked, “Shhhhhhh…!,” he exclaimed again and began bending me over. If my husband wants to surprise me with a gift, he would most certainly have my Pussy in return, and if he bends me over it means that he is horny and wants my Pussy. Since it has been a month since my husband and I made love, when he bent me over, I started feeling horny.
Bending me over, as he began lifting my White Nighty all the way above my waist, I waited for him to comment about my Pussy and Asshole, which I had shaved and kept them clean. My husband, who would 99% of the time comment about my clean shaved Pussy and Asshole, and compliment me for my clean Pussy, this time was quiet and did not even speak a word, which was a bit of a surprise. “Ram? Are you there?,” as I exclaimed, the very next moment, he started touching my Pussy lips and rubbing my clit, “mmmmmmm….. I let out a soft moan,” and at the same time I could feel his fingers were rough, but usually his fingers would be soft. Thinking that my husband must have started hitting the Gym while he was staying in Bangalore the whole month, “were you going to the Gym in Bangalore?” as I asked, “hmmmmm…” he whispered, and even the sound of his whispering sounded different. “Ram, your voice changed after drinking different water in Bangalore?” as I was about to ask, I could feel his rough middle finger entering inside my soft and wet Pussy, giving me a completely new feeling, and I began enjoying his rough middle finger inside my wet Pussy. “Mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm,” as I began moaning, he began inserting his middle finger deep inside my Pussy and began fingering my Pussy nicely. “Mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm,” as I began to moan, he began roaming his rough left hand all over my soft Ass Cheeks, feeling the softness at the same time fingering my Pussy nicely. “Mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm,” as I continued to moan, he began grabbing my left Ass Cheeks and squeezing my left Ass cheek, as he began nudging his left thumb on my Asshole, and at the same time fingering my Pussy nicely. “Mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmm,” as I began to moan loudly, I could feel a strong orgasm build up already. Since it had been more than a month since my husband made love to me last time, I was more and more excited and horny, and at the same time the way in which he was grabbing my Ass Cheeks with his left hand as if he was grabbing my Ass Cheeks for the first time, and the way he was fingering my Pussy as if he was fingering my Pussy for the first time, began to get me more and more excited.
To be Continued..!
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