Author: shivani1294

{Female} One beautiful Morning !!

*I hate Mondays*

Was the first thought in my mind this morning. After an incredible night with my beloved husband i wanted him home all for myself. Hell the time moves so fast and its already time for him to leave for office.

Clad in his favourite saree with backless blouse i walk swaying my hips in my bedroom only to find my Greek god standing in front of the mirror wrapped in just a towel. Water dripping down his back from his wet hair. Licking my lips i gawk at my incredible man.

*We still have time.* Read more »

Quenching her beloved’s thirst….

The Clock ticked 10 PM. A smile crept across her face, she blushed, it was time to serve her beloved thakurjii, she knew it. Grabbing the glass of milk skimmed with kesar, ought to give him the strength for his nightly chores. The other hand holding a paandan, served their purpose to freshen his taste buds in case situation got very close. The good part, there was pin drop silence in the havelli as everyone was snoring in deep sleep except for the sound of anklets which indicated him of her succulent presence. Her hips swaying from side to side while drops of sweat trickled down her navel and disappeared within the hem of her saree.

The door was open for her to fulfill her wifely duties and she walked gracefully in her pink saree displaying her assets. Every peice of jwellery she wore was swaying on her youthful body.

Resting elegantly on his right elbow, on the huge bed, in just white dhoti, his right leg stretched straight while his left wrist resting gracefully on his bent left knee. Her thakurji displayed his masculine features for her to admire. Read more »

“Female. My first post. Felt a little naughty”

Our favourite song going on in the background, room is filled with fragrance of flowers and incense, it’s all foggy.

I come out of shower in your favourite red saree, open wet hair, big red bindi and your are in just white dhoti, tied low.

You’re standing by the window looking up at the moon and I watch you turn as my anklets jingle. Your bare hairy chest making my heart beat beat faster, your veiny arms and muscular chest just making me want you more.

You look at me and gesture me to come near you, I tease you and saying no. You raise your eyebrows and call me again with ur index finger, I bite my lips and blow a kiss to you and say no, again.

You start chasing me, as if a tiger slowly gets close to its prey. I walk backwards smiling and biting my lips, playing with my pallu end. The ankelets jingling as I take a step back. Read more »