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Navel Experiences: 5

Hi, I am rajat, 19 studying in inter 2 year . I have a family consisting of mom, dad and me.. I am from pune. My parents was a love marriage. My dad is a tamilian and mom is from pune. Dad is dark and tall while mom is extremely fair..Dad is a garments entrepreneur and has a garment factory in pune and we now live in chennai. Dad most of times stays in pune for work. Now lets start my experience. I was fascinated by Mom as she was the most beautiful and sexy lady in whole colony and also the fairest as in chennai most are dark. She was ogled by many men in colony as they thought dad was lucky to have a wife like her..
She wore sarees only and would look hot and sexy in them as was very fair and would tie them temptingly below her navel.She was sexily built and had a little fat occupied at her waist that made her even more sexy..She was very friendly with me and would go out for movies and parties with me..I slowly started touching her without her notices but still was dying to kiss her, feel her. Her deep navel was making me mad whenever she pranced around in home. I was preparing for entrance test and was doing average in studies, Mom told me that if i cleared the test, she would give me an expensive gift like bike or a dvd player. I told that i would select a gift of my choice. I prepared hard but was unsure of clearing the exam, On the fateful day of result, i did not wake up in fear. Suddenly i heard the phone ring and mom picked up the call. It was dad and he had called to tell me that he had seen the result online and unbelievably i had cleared the test. It was a surprise as i was sceptical of the outcome myself. I ran from my bed and mom was so happy and i just hugged her. Dad was in pune and congratulated me, but my mind began to work. This was the chance. Mom was cooking my favorite sweet , rasmalai in the kitchen, I went and hugged her from behind. She was startled and told "ae what is this"I told her are u happy mom, she replied"very much, see i am preparing ur favorite dish.

I told her Mom i want my gift as promised by you. She laughed u remember it . What do u want? Ask me? I hesitatingly asked" Mom. I ! She said dont be hesitant. I told that i would gift u anything. I again told in a dampened voice "But mom, you should not be angry or embarassed! She came near me and caressed my hair and told"You ask any gift, beta. I whishpered "I wanna kiss, your.....Mom was surprised and my heart started pounding fearing she would get angry..But to my disbelief she came near me and said"You naughty! I am ur mom! But you are the most beautiful woman i have seen, i replied. Ohh beta, and she kissed me on cheek. But where.....I hesitatingly looked at her sexy waist and tucked in saree....And slowly untied the tuck near her waist. She mischeviously laughed and told "what are u doing?I wanna kiss ur navel! I am mad for it."Ouii .. Maaa, she shouted..... Naaa that is so ..... No no she resisted......and walked towards the kitchen again to prepare dish .. I followed and whispered in her ear....Mom is the rasmalai ready.... Umm she said. Wanna eat it. Sure and we sat on bed eating it... Mom, my gift! I asked naughtily again..You are at it again, she smiled.. I took the rasmalai from the plate and went near her and told her atleast can i eat this rasmalai…She told sure beta it is for you. But from ur navel, Mom, I told.....Ohhh, cheee, ae u naughty she told, I just laid her on bed, she was telling, ae no beta, ae chee it would tickle mee..I emptied the plate on her waist and the rasmalai was scooped on her waist and i watched the cream flowing down her waist and settle in her deep navel......., what u did ui maa, cheee please she moaned.....I bent down and placed my tongue near the tip of the navel and began sucking it.......

Began the moans, i was still encircling and finally gulped her navel and she was writhing in bed in sweet moans of pain........ She finally managed to push me aside and adjusted her saree and walked in to the bathroom.

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