Visiting my first crush
Now, i know how it sounds like, Im not cheating on my hubby or anything near that. I visit there for a very personal reason. This man was my first real love.
This man had a brain-stroke few years back, he is almost bedridden permanently. He cannot walk properly without help and his brain had almost stopped working.
Though over the months he has recovered quite a bit now he can feel and move slightly. He can think clearly but he has developed short-term memory. He forgets everything a few hours later. Also he remembers only fragments from his past.
Luckily his charming personality is there.
I think he didn't have much family left. I visit him almost twice a week and in my many visits to him I have only seen few people visit him. His friends would show up once in awhile.
Which seems odd, because he was the most kind and gentle man I knew growing up. He was the only good male role model I had in my life as my father had died when I was young.
He was my first crush in high school. He used to teach us math and by god, I was very weak in maths.
He used to take time off his day and teach me math just for free. He was such a good looking man back then. I just assumed he wanted to seduce a young girl and also get to enjoy my belly.
But to my surprise, he always turned me down. Even though I wanted him to do everything to my navel. Even though I once stood beside him and gave him my navel just like this.( This is my rendition of that scene. I don't have pictures of my navel when I was young ;p, cell camera sucked back then).
But He would always just say no. And demanded, I get on with my math.
He helped me get into a better college.
I didn't understand it back then but I do now. I was too young, Just barely 17. And he was in his 40s. But he was the only man at that time who saw me as a young girl. Every other man in my life only wanted one thing from me. My navel.
He never wanted to exploit a young girls weakness. He had too much self respect to do such a thing.
Whatever it was. He earned my love for it.
Now I'm in my mid thirties. And he is near his sixties. Now, I'm The woman he wouldve loved to have.
He deserves better than to just lie in a hospital bed alone. So I asked Rohit to help him get into a better Care Facility and a private room. Rohit never questioned it too much. He understood from my tone that this was very important to me.
The doctors said he wasn't gonna live much long after the stroke. Maybe a few months if he is lucky.
But to everyone's surprise my sweet old love survived almost a year now and is going strong. And I'll have you know, it's no miracle. It's all just *wink* some meds I like to call "love".
I went to enter his private room just as the nurse was leaving. Remember is was in my blue saree.
I had so many doctors and male nurses giving me hungry looks. Some of them were waiting to just watch me come by. Silly men.
I went in and lock the door behind me. he was in his bed as usual. He was just taking a nap.
I walk over to him and he slowly wakes up. He still looks strong. Even though age has caught up to him he still seems like an handsome older gentleman. He had a little stubble going. Maybe the nurses haven't had the time yet to shave him.
He was balding but had some grey patches on the side and his light brown eyes. As he wakes up and slowly get into a sitting position he groggily asks who's there.
" It's me baby, your wife."(I told you it's our sweet little secret)
He had a thunder-shocked expression for a second as he rubbed his eyes and then the eyes lit up with pure joy and bewilderment. He took a few seconds before he could even talk.
"....Wow..... I have a wife that looks like you!!" As he was saying that his eyes slowly travelled down at my midriff, "and with that belly and navel? How did I ever manage that?"
The stroke kind off took away all the inhibittions so he always speaks directly now. but my, He has the cutest lil smile on him now. Like a child in christmas finding his favorite toy in the world.
This happens everytime and it's the cutest. He always has this look of amazement and confusion on him like he just won the lottery.
I love that look.
After getting interrupted by the rude government car my navel was tingling for some ravishing love.
" Yes baby, stop saying stupid things. I'm here to visit you. I missed you", I hide my navel a little bit to tease him. His mouth has now turned into an perfect circle ,"oh and my tummy missed you too baby"
His eyes are bulging out right now, I had to try my damnedest to repress my laugh.
" Omg! What....how.... did I ever catch a lady like you. The odds makes no sense." He is almost drooling at my nabhi, "oh baby move that pallu let me see what I've earned"
Oh I love this part, " oh really, few seconds ago you didn't even remember me"
" When life hands you a gift like you, never question it! Now show me that belly woman! Ha ha!"
Oh this man, he never fails to put a smile on my face.
" Oh you mean this belly right here?"
I drop my pallu and take one index finger to stretch my navel for him.
His eyes are bulging out lost for words he stares at it for almost a minute soaking in every inch, he shakes his head to gain some sense back and manage to ask , "Did I die and go to heaven? are you an angel?"
My God, he asks this every time. My lovely.
" Oh why don't you poke a finger in there and see if it sticks" I softly drag his arm and bring it to my nabhi.
He slowly dug his finger deep in me.
I suck in my tummy and my belly folds engulfs in his finger deeper into my belly. I can feel him wriggling his finger inside. Now I breath in and push my navel against his finger.
I'm standing beside his bed with my pallu in one hand and holding the bed with the other, my belly fully open for him and now I can feel his finger digging deeper in my wet navel.
I close my eyes, as It feels so good.
" My God, this is the deepest and softest navel I've ever felt. I can't believe my luck. I must've won the lottery or something here. It feels like warm butter inside you. My hands in heaven right now.. But how is it already so wet?"
I open my eyes in slight surprise, Oh crap, I forgot to wipe my navel after I let the taxi driver lick deep in my navel. "Umm oh it's nothing maybe it's so hot out there and the sweat got inside my belly button. Let me clean it right now."
I unlatch his finger from my navel and it makes a cute little sound. Then I move away and remove a tissue out of my bag and start to wipe my belly. As I clean the inner depth of my navel I can see him look at me with a huge smile but also a familiar concern.
" What's wrong? Is something wrong? Do you not like what you see?"
" No it's nothing like that at all. It's just that I cannot remember much but I don't think I was a rich man. I don't know how I can afford such a lavish private room so when I'm lucid I get confused most days. But then I have no recollection of having a wife with a navel deep enough that most men in the world would kill for. Not just that a wife who visits me and loves me even though I'm a cripple, I can barely stand, my left hand is almost useless and I cannot even remember who I'm some days. I just don't understand how I managed all of this. I feel like I'm the luckiest man in the world. And you, dear, I think you deserve better. With the charm and navel you have you could marry a very very wealthy man who would worship you. I don't think you should waste your time on a dying man like me. Oh what a fool I'm god hands me the greatest gift and I'm talking about letting it go."
I listen to him with pure admiration. He says this same thing Everytime and I never ever get tired of listening to it. It gives me hope and It just makes me love him even more.
"Babe, you do know you say this Everytime I visit?" I say with loved filled eyes.
" What? I do?... I guess you don't listen to an old man then, but what do you answer Everytime?"
I put a sly smile on my face and say nothing. I drop my pallu and walk upto him and get on the bed. I slowly sit on near by his chest and get on my knees. I use my left hand to hold the bed frame behind him and use my right hand to drop my saree even more to expose my huge dangling lower belly. I then hold the frame with my right hand and use my left to hold his face. I dangle all my belly over his face and say.
"I usually answer with this" and I slowly pull his face in my belly and bury him in there.
He slowly starts kissing all over my tummy. But then He puts his nose near my belly and takes a deep whip and exhales. "Mmm, I don't know why and I don't think I'm complaining but your navel smells like pan masala"
I let out a small laugh, wondering what to say, " Umm, a lady is allowed her secrets you know, one shouldn't ask how a lady got pan masala on her navel, it's rude"
" Oh is it really? Haha" he just starts rubbing his whole face on my tummy with his beard. Oh his stubble feels Soo prickly. Ouch!
"Are you gonna tell me now?" He asked inquisitively.
"Never! You're gonna have to try Soo much harder than that. I actually enjoyed that baby." I say with a rebellious tone.
" Ok, but this calls for the big guns now."
I can feel his hot breath on my tummy and it's exciting me. He keeps landing kisses all over my belly as his breath gets heavier. He is losing control now. He lift his hands and grabs my hip folds as hard as he can. His left hand being Soo much stronger than usual. He grabs my waist and I can feel it coming.
He pushes his face deeper into my belly and brings out his tongue right into my navel.
I couldn't take it I had to use both my hands to hold the frame.
My head was lifted and my eyes closed as I felt his tongue exploring my cave like an young explorer mapping every inch of a new cave he just found. He just kept getting deeper and deeper and he isn't stopping.
He only stops to take a breath and then starts again. I start to sweat and I can feel my knees shaking and my arms sweating. I start cumming and shaking as he relentlessly tongue fucks my core.
It's like this Everytime, cause of his memory loss he makes love to my navel like it's the first time he has seen it. The same passion and lust.
He keeps licking it for I don't know how long I start to cum again. This is addictive I need to stop now or I'll have no energy for the day.
I gently hold his head and pull my belly away from his face. I look down and the area around my navel is bright red from all the barrage. It's tingling there.
"Now it's your turn to suffer baby, you've done enough." I say as I slowly wipe my sweat and start to go down to his pajamas.
I pull down his pants and as usual his cock is already throbbing. I start stroking it gently with my fingers and plant a soft kiss on top.
He stiffens up and his body reacts to it strongly.
I put his whole cock in my mouth to lube it up. And start licking it slowly. I can feel him breathing really hard.
"Babe, I think it's time for your finale.".
He looks at me confused. But as is sit up, put down my saree and panty to take my pussy out and then hold his cock under my dangling pussy, his face turns into shock. He didn't expect this. The smile on his face was permanently glued lol.
I take his saliva filled cock and slowly rub it around my belly button as I can feel he is almost at his limit.
Then I slowly aim his cock touched to my pussy and then guided right into it and slowly force it inside. Ohhh I can feel the whole warm head of his cock slip right inside my pussy. Then I sat over his cock and kept his right index finger into my navel
I start fucking pussy with his cock and navel with his finger. His warm cock inside my wet pussy. I think about how Rohit would feel if he knew what I was doing with his favorite navel right now. Oh he'd be Soo jealous.
I keep waiting for his hot cum to hit the deepest wall of my pussy. I look at him and he just has his eyes closed in pure ecstasy and softly asking me to stop.
"There is no stopping this train baby". I keep on fucking it until I feel it. It throbs the hardest and then the soft warm cum hits me right inside my pussy with some force.
He lets out a deep sigh and lays down. I remove his finger and sit up tight over his cock keeping it fully inside my pussy. I put his index finger into mouth to taste my navel and started sucking it.
" Mmm you taste great baby" I say with my eyes closed and with a large grin on my face.
He looks at me for almost a minute and just utters, " babe it's like every man's dream slutty sexy wife culminated into one. I think I'm gonna die I feel so lucky right now."
He looks worn out from all this. He will need to sleep now. I take out his cock from my pussy.
" Baby you need to rest now. I'll be back to see you soon?" I say as I take a tissue to wipe my deep red navel and cum filled pussy. Then I adjusted my clothes.
" This wasn't a dream right? You'll still come by soon won't you?" He almost sound mournful and distant.
I walk over to him and gently touch his head. I lean over and gently bite his cheeks!
"Ouch what was that for?" He asked confused.
"It wouldn't have hurt if it was all a dream now would it babe? Sleep now I'll come by to visit soon?"
As I walk out the male nurses and doctors seem to be still lingering near the room, wanting to see a glimpse of me and my belly.
I think they always wonder what's happening in there. They think I'm a rich sophisticated women.
If only they knew....
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