A prop-OSthon thread 12 os complete - Page 106

Originally posted by: appuss

Thanks dear Avni😃... I love ur name😳

Now, I have a goofy smile reading ur comment😆

I was not convinced with the prop use myself, but now I'm glad u all liked it😃... Thank u🤗

Oye suni🤗soyi ni abhi?

Originally posted by: Anum_says

ankita its realy niceee

Originally posted by: ankita_sidana

haha...smajhgyi madam ji..vese os mujhse chote likhe bhi nhi jaate😉😉😆 mujhe bhi!😉😆

surprise jhatka😆😆fir thik hai

i was wondering..kis kis ko mera update dekhke shocked jhatka laga hoga😆😳

hahaha..am laughing hard reading your comments yrr🤣mere bhai ko lag raha hai mai pagal ho gyi🤣🤣 saaachi.. did I really sound funny?😆 *Unbelievable me* Waise hum sab IshRa/DivAn ke chakkar mei pagal hi hojaana hai!😆

thnkew so much mate...aapko prop ka use pasand aye😆😆🤣 Behaaddd Pasand😆😉

unique proposal...haha..that was spur of moment..kuch bhi plan nhi tha..jp behuda thoughts dimag me aate gye..bss me likhti gyi🤣 We are only of Behuda thoughts... Kabhi kabhi track badlke soocho, kahi aur paunch jayega hum sab!😉

so glad liked the story nd stiry line yrr..thnkeww🤗🤗

naughty..serial mein..hayee Kash Kash! Yeh Apshagun naam ke cheeze ghar se bahar jaaye toh kuch acha hoga, wrna bekaar!

sibling part..sachi bataun it was not there in original os. When i was going to post it, to i found it less hot..as compared to this thread😆isliye at a time..added that one para😉😉 Bwhahahahahahaha!! Kamal ho tusi!😆😆😆 Mature PropThon hai, aise waise nahi chalega! I am so nervous about mine.. mujhe romance shabd nahi aa rahe hai... feeling hard to write😆 chori krni padegi ab!😆😉

Shravss thank you so much for English update hope you prepare everything ready for your big days.Wish you get all your happiness dear. For the OS it is really unique one very hot and Raman full in action he even hug Simmi taught that his wife. So he brought something special and keep in her wallet that's why she piss off and now he Had seen her without X Ray glasses too that part was cute.t Thank you so much for the hot OS dear.😳 Still blush have to hide like Ishu now.

Ankita me back again it was the best OS from you dear. Love it from the beginning popcorn accidental touch to Manchurian ball end up to clean the mess by break the button of the shirt and end up by cleaning Ishu sauce from her lip.Superb dear you put all in one go Raman really naughty and get all what he want and thank s that you got Ruhi for them too. Do they are in process to get Ruhi sibling for the end of story. Enjoy this OS so much thank you for this wonderful story dear.👏👏

Hi there guys!

Thoroughly enjoying this thread and reading all the brilliant OSs posted by my fellow friends and writers!

I am also here with my humble offering thanks Ankita for the invitation!

I hope I have done justice and also hope that you will enjoy it!

My props were anklets (payals) and the nose pin.

Please excuse my mistakes or errors, thanks

It did get a little long so please ignore if you feel I have rambled on too much!😆

Likes and comments will be greatly appriciated😊

Enjoy!

PS posting tonight as out of town tomorrow with limited internet access.

Seduced by an anklet and nosepin! OS 12th

Ishita had arrived 10 minutes ago, from her clinic and since then been rummaging around the room, agitated. She was meant to be performing at an event at her parents' house with Mahika but had been held up in an emergency case and was now running late. As she hurried in, she threw her things onto the bed, took a saree from the cupboard and rushed into the bathroom. Raman sat on the sofa looking on, extremely irritated at the disturbance. Hearing the door of the bathroom close and the faint sound of the shower turning on, he heaved a sigh of relief to focus his attention back to his laptop and his presentation.

He was immersed in his work when he was disturbed again.

Cham cham cham!

What was that noise? Raman scrunched up his eyes in annoyance as he heard the sound of soft jingling.

"Ishita yaar! Yea kya shor..."

His words stuck in his throat as he looked up to see his wife, fresh out of the shower in a loosely fastened saree, pallu scrunched up over her shoulder and half wet blouse. She was putting on her gold chain and holding her payals in one hand. Her hair was roughly wrapped in a towel but water droplets were managing to slide down her face, down her throat and dipping into her blouse! Raman stared at her with his mouth open! The unexpectedly erotic image in front of him undid his carefully suppressed desire which at this moment reared up with a vengeance. Raman realised that he desperately wished to be a water droplet that could shamelessly slide down the same path on Ishita's body!

The hot blooded alpha male in him stirred!

Kehati hai dil ki lagi ho ja tu aaj meri

Kehati hai dil ki lagi ho ja tu aaj meri

Raman's trance was disrupted somewhat as he heard her mumbling irritably about being late and the saree not behaving properly.

Then Ishita unwittingly pulled her saree up too high, exposing more skin than she intended as she rested her dainty foot on the edge of the bed and tried to put her payal on. Raman's eyes opened wide as he was provided with an unexpected glimpse of her smooth silky legs! The rare sight sent his hormones spiraling out of control, making it extremely hard for him not to go over right away and take his sexy madrasan into his arms. The sweet tinkling echo and the sight of the delicate gold payal twirled around Ishita's creamy ankle created such a sensual image that Raman was helpless to control the sexual pull he felt towards Ishita! He yearned to be wrapped around Ishita's body as the payal was at that moment, his hands craving to touch her soft creamy skin!

Moments earlier he had been trying to prepare for an important presentation on his laptop, working from home today due to some renovation work in his office. The whole family were at the Ayers to attend a traditional dance event. He had thought it a good idea to work from home in the peace and quiet of his room. He couldn't have been more wrong!

Needless to say the sexy view ensured that all work and presentations were forgotten.

Now mission "How to get a closer look at my sexy madrasan!" was on instead!

"Putter dimaag laga! Is mokay ko haath say mat nikalnay dena! Ghar par koi nahi hai!(Put your mind to it man and don't let this chance out of your hands! There is no one at home!)"

He continued to stare at Ishita as he couldn't take his eyes off her and felt himself harden at the erotic image before him! Raman's CEO mind urged him to take advantage of the situation.

Ishita meanwhile was totally unaware of the turmoil her husband was experiencing. Concentrating on the task of fastening the payal hook, she lifted her right hand to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ears, moving her head slightly as she did so. The slight movement made her nose pin catch the light and shine into Raman's eyes. As it shone again it drew Raman's attention to Ishita's nose and her diamond nose pin which he realised was winking at him! He suddenly felt jealous of the sinful object, which was nestled seductively and intimately on his wife's nose. It was as if the nose pin was teasing Raman with its advantageous position and intimacy with Ishita, which he had yet to share! Oh how he wanted to pull her in his arms and kiss the teasing nose pin quiet! He marvelled at how every piece of Ishita's jewellery was conspiring to seduce him today!

Raman looked down at the floor grinning, then at his naive wife! Bemused he laughed inwardly at his crazy thoughts! His crazy madrasan had managed to make him crazy too! Was he really competing with a piece of jewelry?

Engrossed in watching her, he slipped the laptop off his lap onto the table. He couldn't believe how seductive her innocent moves were proving to be. The sight of her adorning the simple accessories was such a turn on! Or was it that he had never experienced these intimate moments with her before. These acts which were completely routine had never occurred between them two, he contemplated. It was only today that Ishita had been carelessly getting dressed in front of him as she was late and in a hurry to get to the dance recital! Usually she was up and ready before everyone and he didn't get the chance of witnessing her half wet from a shower or adorning her jewellery.

Ishita meanwhile continued by switching her feet on the bed and bent down trying to hook the other anklet. Suddenly she looked around in anguish!

"Kahan gaya?" (Where did it go?)

"Kya hua? Kyu shor kar rahi ho?" (What happened? Why are you making so much noise?)

"Mujhay der horahi hai aur payal ki hook gum ho gayi hai, mil nahi rahi!" (I'm getting late and the anklet hook has fallen off, I can't find it!)

Raman patience was already running thin and his pent up desires could wait no more. He seized the opportunity to get close to his freshly showered wife and inhale her lemony, tangy essence as well as to view the woman of his desires at close quarters. Raman determinedly strode towards her, reaching her in a few steps, he stood over her looking towards the anklet. The hook was indeed missing.

"Lao mujhay dikhao. Here let me" (Come let me see)

Raman uttered huskily

"Aap kaisy?" (How will you?)

Ishita whispered, flustered by Raman's sudden closeness.

He could tell that he was affecting her as she started breathing more quickly. He grinned. So the madrasan wasn't immune to his charm as she implied. She was affected by his closeness as much as he was affected by her.

Ishita was shocked by Raman's touch and unable to pull back as Raman slowly but deliberately slid his hands over her fingers and took the payal out of her hands, caressing her ankle in the process. He looked up at her face as he took the payal to observe her closing her eyes at the contact and her breathing become laboured.

She looked delectable, all flustered and blushing and he wanted to encase her in his arms, kissing her senseless. But he controlled his raging emotions for a little longer.

Ha ha ha main toh hoon deewaana tera
Koyi bhi bahaana tera abb na chalega meri jaan

"Raman..." Ishita whimpered! The slight touch made her breath hitch and caused goosebumps to erupt all over as a delicious shiver ran down her spine. She was savouring his deliberate caresses which accelerated her heartbeats to a thundering rage!

Her hoarse utterance nearly undid Raman but he tried to concentrate on the task at hand.

"Is payal ki hook gir gayi hai. We'll have to close it with something else. Wait." (The hook on this anklet is lost. we will need to close it with something else. Wait)

He said looking at the anklet, then at Ishita and then at her shoulder.

Ishitas eyes flew open as Raman reached for her shoulder, pulled her really close, slid his fingers under her the edge of her blouse neckline and began taking the tiny safety pin out which was attaching it to the pallu.

"Raman...aap Kya?" (Raman what are you...?)

"Chup! mujhay karnay do!" (Shush let me do it)

Ishita became devoid of rational thought and unable to stop him or say anything else. His penetrating gaze made her insides turn to jelly and his closeness was sending her wayward thoughts on another track altogether! He was seducing her with his soft touches and his drugged gaze and she writhed under his expert assault.

His passion filled eyes refused to weaver from her face, sending all her blood rushing to her cheeks as her core began to pulsate desperately and she felt the essence of desire vibrate through their bodies.

He was definitely in control of this situation.

She felt nervous but relished the sensations his soft touches were evoking. His deliberate caresses proved to kindle a deep desire within her which her curious soul wanted to savour! She sighed as she felt her insides melt at every touch every caress and an involuntary moan escaped her lips. Ishita looked up at Raman and on meeting his eyes she registered they too were dark with lust and raw passion. This unnerved her and suddenly she stumbled sideways and nearly fell. However, Raman was quick to slip an arm around the back of her waist, pulling her towards him in an embrace to steady her.

As they crashed into each other everything faded around them as Ishita became acutely aware of Raman's warm hand on her waist sending small currents of pleasure up and down her body. Raman too experienced his hormones go haywire as his hand touched the silky smooth flesh and his fingers tightened over her skin to bring her closer to his chest.

Kehati hai dil ki lagi ho ja tu aaj meri
Kehati hai dil ki lagi ho ja tu aaj meri

Husn jawaan hai ishq jawaan hai
Hum don ko hosh kahaan hai

All payals, hooks and dance recitals were forgotten as in that moment time stood still.

Both their eyes locked and this time when they stared at each other they were drawn into the abyss of their desires, sinking deeper and deeper into each other, through them. Without breaking eye contact Raman put both arms around Ishita and pulled her closer into his chest until she was wrapped tightly in his arms. One hand caressed her near naked back, while the other slid down to her bottom, pushing her into his arousal.

She gasped as she felt his hands over her body. She felt like a live wire wanting and craving his touch all over. As she felt her desire ignite further Ishita pushed her body against Raman's, causing him to elicit a lusty moan in response. Ishita felt her cheeks burn up in the realisation of how much her husband was turned on by her. He felt her quickened breaths and the rapid rise and fall of her chest as a deep blush began to creep up her neck and cover her face.

Ishita was beginning to feeling immense pleasure melting into Raman's arms and drowning in his eyes. She had dreamed of this moment, hoped for it and even longed for it! But now that it was here, a nervousness and shyness took over and she averted her eyes, dreading that someone would come and interrupt them she wriggled to get out of his hold.

"Raman chodyay na, koi aa jayay ga!" (Raman let me go, someone might come)

Na na na chhuna na pyaar mein yun khona na

She murmured, barely able to control her erratic heart beats.

"Apni biwi ko pakda hai, padosi ki nahi! Ghar pay koi nahi hai. Perfect opportunity hai! Itna shor kiya aur mujhay disturb karnay ka compensation to dena ho ga!" (I'm holding my wife not the neighbours! There is no one at home. It is a perfect opportunity. You have to compensate for the noise you made and disturbing me!)

Raman grinned enjoying his wife's shyness but adamant about not missing this opportunity.

"Kya compensation? Raman chodyay na! Janay do na mujhay! Mujhay der ho rahi hai" (what compensation? Raman, leave me! Let me go. I'm getting late)

Ishita protested half heartedly with Raman to let her go but instead he pulled her closer.

"Aisay kaisy Madrasan! Itni der say mujhay tease kar rahi ho, kabhi tumhari payal kabhi ye nose pin! Ab to Punjabi sher jag gaya hai! Kaisy janay doon? Aik kiss to banti hai!" (This is not done Madrasan! You have been teasing me for so long, with your anklet, with your nose pin! Now the Punjabi tiger is awake! How can I let you go? One kiss is definitely due!)

Raman's husky whisper tickled her ears and sent shots of pleasure to her core! She was undone! She stopped struggling and buried her face in Raman's chest, flushed and dishevelled!

"O ho Madrasan ko sharmana bhi aata hai!" (Oh I didn't know you could be so shy!)

"To phir...main lay loon apni kiss?" (So then should I take my kiss?)

"Ramman..."

Saying this Raman put a finger under Ishita's chin and slowly pushed her face upwards. He looked at her now closed eyes and then his eyes fell to her trembling luscious lips! He had fantasised about devouring these soft petals many times. He felt that all his passion and pent up desires had accumulated into this magical moment and if he did not seal her lips with his right this instant he would simply burst into a million pieces.

So he did.

He placed his lips softly onto hers and pressing gently began to kiss her. As he felt Ishita respond to him he slowly began to suck and nibble her bottom lip, enjoying how she pushed her body against his for more. He used his tongue to gently coax her lips apart deepening the kiss and tasting her sweetness within.

"Hmmm.." Ishita moaned and writhed against Raman, setting his insides on fire.

"Ishita..." He continued to kiss Ishita feverishly for some time as his tongue made its own way exploring the inside of her mouth, eliciting several guttural moans from her!

Kehati hai dil ki lagi ho ja tu aaj meri
Kehati hai dil ki lagi ho ja tu aaj meri
Ha ha ha main toh hoon deewaana tera
Koyi bhi bahaana tera abb na chalega meri jaan

Ishita was experiencing exquisite sensations as Raman kissed her and she squirmed and quivered under his expert ministrations. She never knew that a simple act of placing ones lips on another could create such havoc with ones emotions. She felt she was drowning but at the same time she felt as if she was flying weightlessly in the air! Her arms began to make their own way up Raman's chest and then around his neck. They travelled further until her hands were buried deep in his hair and played with his neck. Her actions inadvertently pushed her moulds up against Raman's chest, causing him to grab her buttocks and push her hard against him. Raman was beginning to lose all control and he began kissing down her neck and further. Ishita threw her head back in abandon and enjoyed his lips burning her skin in pleasure.

Raman left Ishitas neck momentarily and looking into her eyes pushed her against the bedroom wall. Ishita was panting now as she stared at Raman unabashedly. He looked back at her moving his eyes seductively over her face, to her lip, down the expanse of her swan neck and resting on the swell of her heaving chest. Ishita writhed under his blatant appraisal and moaned in response.

Husn jawaan hai ishq jawaan hai
Hum don ko hosh kahaan hai
Ik nayi duniya mein kho jaaye aao hum tum ek ho jaaye

Raman slid his hands down her arms, causing her to close her eyes, and grabbing her wrists pushed her arms above her head. As his head dipped into the swell of her breasts and she felt his teeth and lips begin to play havoc on her body Ishita felt consumed by the new sensations. A raw need and desire overtook her mind as well as her soul.

Jo tere dil mein wahin mere dil mein
Pad gayi main toh haay mushkil mein

She had craved for him too long. At this moment she wanted to surrender to him to do with her whatever he liked. She was ready for it.

They were thoroughly enjoying their much awaited make out session and would have continued to do so but the cosmic forces of nature were conspiring against their union yet again, hence the family's arrival that very moment and their repeated calls for both Raman and Ishita.

They were cruelly bought crashing down to earth and unwillingly broke apart.

Ishita looked at her pallu half on the floor together with her towel. Raman could only look at Ishita, her dishevelled state, her swollen lips and grin like the cat that got the cream. Her saree was at her feet and one side of her blouse was off her shoulder, which must have slipped off during their passionate tussle. However enticing she looked though, the noises from downstairs prevented Raman from going any further.

"Ishita apna paon bed pay rakho." (Ishita lift your foot onto the bed)

He bent down lifting and handing Ishita her pallu as well as picking up the discarded payal and swiftly put it around her ankle and hooked it with the safety pin. But as he fastened the payal he couldn't resist sliding his hand up the smooth expanse of her leg, scrunching up the saree as he went along, and squeezing her thigh before cheekily commenting,

"Acha ab jao. Aaj kay liyay itna kaafi hai! Mujhay kaam karnay do. Next time disturb karnay say pehlay soch lena compensation kay baray main!" (Ok now go. That is enough for today. Let me work. And next time think about compensation before you disturb me!)

Raman stood up straight, thoroughly enjoying his Jhansi ki rani's flustered state and the even deeper blush which came over her face at his intimate touch and then being teasingly dismissed like this.

He sauntered off back to the sofa and his laptop as Ishita stood open mouthed and exasperated at the insolent man! That Ravan kumar! Leaving her all hot and bothered and calmly resuming his work! Hmph! Ishita's eyes bulged incredulously as they followed him to the sofa.

"Kya-aa? Kiss kay ilawa bhi kuch chahyay?" (What? Did you want something else too with the kiss?)

Raman asked with a wide grin on his face.

She felt miffed at being teased to the extent of losing control and then left high and dry! That Ravan Kumar he knew how to rile her! Compensation indeed! She vowed to get even with him soon otherwise her name wasn't Jhansi ki Rani! But right now she needed to gather her wits and compose herself to face the family's questioning at her missing the dance recital.

Passing Raman a dirty look in response to his smirk, she huffed out of the room.

Raman knew their passionate kissing and his relentless teasing had left his pagal madrasan nervous and annoyed but her responses to his ministrations had left him in no doubt as to her feelings. Raman took out his phone to make some urgent arrangements. He made up his mind to apologise to her soon and make the coming night a memorable one for her!

The end...Or the beginning? 😉

What a wonderful OS!👏

Loved the way you worked in the props and the teasing.. very natural. And the length is just perfect.

Thanks for sharing and the PM.😊

Hello Devani miss you from last story Agent RKB ANDJKR and waiting for your new story. I am glad you join here. this is absolutely naughty OS how Raman have to control and finally let it go can't hold for his JKR.It was good for Ishu to finally want to experience and let Raman lead her to do whatever he want.Again another interrupt so both have to wait to make up for another time.Thank you so much for write this OS totally enjoy this naughty couple. Hope to read your new story in future and please PM me if you start it.🤗🤗

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