Saree Navel Hot Novels & Stories

she took the bags and thanked her, she left the room at once. She opened the bags and found a black saree (traditional Indian clothing). She was left in awe for the beauty in front of her. It was so pretty as she also found the nude heels with it. Nude heels were always had been her taste. She was glad everything was as per her liking.

Alex POV: “Wow……..” was the only word that left my mouth by seeing her. She was around 5’10 feet tall properly dress in white and red colored pure silk Indian saree (A traditional wear) with lot of expensive Jewelry, her doe like eyes were perfectly outlined with kajal, her wheatish Indian skin tone was absolutely flawless and was complementing her hazel brown orbs, her hairs were pulled back and tied up in a perfect bun with a Jasmine garland entirely tied around it, I was busy taking in her appearance when

I am Reema, a 20-year-old Indian girl with a body that drives men wild. My thick, creamy thighs and ample bosom strain against the confines of my tight saree, revealing every tantalizing curve. I live with my father-in-law, a paralyzed man with a perverted streak and a 10-inch cock that throbs with desire whenever he sees me.

she nodded her head as yes I left her hand she got up I gave the bag she took it and went inside I'm laying on bed she came outside she is looking like an angel in that red saree this saree perfectly hugged to her body with design blouse everything was perfectly matched to her the res colour saree making her to look more fair and her perfect curves making my desire arise I called her near me she came I pulled her to my lap and caressed her soft silky hair my hand is on her bare waist I said "you look so cute" there is no blush too seriously I took the jewellery box and taken the necklace out she looked towards me I said "you like lord Krishna right so what I brought this necklace" I made her

She's was jumping around like a kid. Due to standing on the rain her saree got wet. Her saree sticking with her body like a second skin. I must say she was looking hot. Just looking at her like this i started feeling hard. I was staring at her like a pervert. Wait a second i'm her husband, i have the damm right to stare whatever way i want.

I went to washroom, took shower and changed into beautiful red saree. In nervousness I fidgeted with my saree pleats. How can I forget to tie a saree? Aaron Malhotra you're disturbing me with your thoughts. I said scolding his photo which is placed on the dressing table, in which he is looking lovely with bright smile. Your thoughts are dirty not him. My mind scolded me which I ignored. I got ready in this saree and waiting for my hot husband. After waiting for some more time he came and stopped in his tracks, watching his expression my breath hitched in my throat making me more nervous but I prep talked myself and made my way to him in a seductive manner and whispered in his ear.

Ravi left the room without any arguments. Samarth threw his hands strongly on the table. He rested on the sofa and closed his eyes. After some time, Aradhya came out from the closet door, She wore Red coloured silk saree with a heavy border, with a full neck covered blouse. Mangalsutra is hanging on her neck, Her wet hairs giving her a sexy look. Saree is completely covering her body, even she pinned up the saree as no parts of her body is shown, however, she is looking sexy.

He said tilting his head and she could see his eyes fall on her bare hip. He looked at it as if he longed to touch it. She pulled her hand away instantly and adjusted her saree so that her hip was covered but unfortunately there are certain cons which are considered as pros by some of wearing a saree. She cleared her throat looking away when she heard him say,

he said with a smirk and I remembered our deal. “So when I will see you in that nighty?” he asked again as I did not reply his previous question. “Keep quiet,” I said as I hit him on the shoulder playfully. “I have bought few tops and kurti, now let’s go and buy sarees,” she said excitedly and we went to the saree section. She was looking for sarees. “You know you look beautiful in saree,” he whispered in my ear. “Ranveer tell me which looks beautiful on me, the green one or the pink one?” we heard her voice and we looked at her to see she was there, putting both the saree on each of her shoulders.

Anshika walks slowly, as she was wearing saree, and holding sleeping ansh in her arms carefully while I was holding vansh. I was moving behind her for a safety reasons, because if she loose balance or anything because of her saree so I could save her on time. Her red net saree was draped over her body so beautifully, showing off her sexy curves, her milky white waist and back. I was thinking how it feels to move fingers on her skin, how soft it was..... WHAT THE FUCK EVEN I WAS THINKING, uhhhhh...... Just by seeing her backless back and waist I feel my huge dude Become hard.... That's why I FUCKING HATE HER.... she everytime made me loose my sanity....