Adultery Rashleela In Lockdown

[JACKY_451]

This is English version of a Bengali story "প্রমীলা দেবীর কোয়ারেন্টিন"
All credits goes to the original Writer... Soham
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Part - 01

No! The man will not be allowed to stay at our house anymore. "
Promila Devi thought while pouring bath water on her body. No, it is not a mistake of her mind, a little while ago she saw clearly, as soon as she turned  back, a shadow seemed to move away from the side of the bathroom door. Someone was looking at her while bathing, this feeling has been there for the last few days since Promila Devi gave shelter to that man at home .

The man's home is in Uttar Pradesh, sometimes he comes to Kolkata and works here and there. For the last few days, the man has been painting at Promila Devi's house. Don't have much work . Santu's father has built two new room on the other side, they have to be whitewashed and painted light blue. Another man of color was working with the man. A little work, to be done in three or four days. But everything has shattered  this cruel virus.

Coronavirus! A disease that could paralyze the wheel of human civilization in this way, could not be understood without seeing it with the naked eye. Everything is   closed, yet chaos is all around.

Like thousands of migrants workers, Mohan is trapped in a different state. The government has announced a lockdown all around, quarantining his entire neighborhood. The landlord also did not allow him to enter, asking him to bring the certificate first. Where he was doing painting they gave him food and shelter. God bless them, they have given shelter to the poor in this miserable time, they have saved his life by giving him food two times.

Pramila Devi also said that to Santu's father,

- I know he was working here but it's not okay to let him stay at home for no reason.

- Not for no reason Paramila. If everyone raises their hands, where will these poor people go? He is stuck in our house to work. We also have a responsibility, don't we ?

- Your home, do whatever you feel good.  Don't tell me if there is any damage later.

- Nothing will happened? It will take a little more rice or pulses. There is no shortage. Debangshu Babu said in a little tone .

- Not that, I was talking about theft. We don't know him well , how could you let him stay .

- uff! You think more of everything again! He will stay at the outside room,  will not come inside except for bathroom. Just have to keep an eye on him .

- No, I mean that too... We don't even know what caste he belongs to. Who knows, what kind of person he is.

- uff you're doing the same as Buri Di's wedding again.

This time Premila went silent in shame. She was made fuss as she suspects Debangshu was involved in an affair with one of his sister's friend at his cousin's sister's wedding, . In the end, when all the truth was revealed in the statement of a witness, she has no one to show her face in shame.

Premila has been like this since she was young, she gets scared with a little, she loves her family with all her heart. But that doesn't justify her unusual behavior, Premila goes silent as soon as she is reminded of that incident. So, for an indefinite period, Mohan, a painter from Uttar Pradesh, took refuge in Debangshu Babu's house.

Debangshu Babu is a private civil engineer. You don't have to go to the office because you are not involved in emergency services.
But the workload has not diminished at all, it has increased. Sitting at home all day  on laptop .

Santu's condition is similar to that of his father. College is closed, but he don't have time to eat and drink due to the pressure of project presentation and online coaching. Both father and son are in a bad mood because they can't get out of the house.

But one person who is very happy with this change is Premila Devi. She is happy to have her husband and son at home together for so long. She cooks new dishes daily, decorates the house and makes a living as she pleases. She is also having good sleep at night because Debangshu no longer has  to go to office for all day . His body is no longer tired when they goes to bed at night. Every night he licks pramila Devi's whole body by making her completely nude, and makes her stand up and lie down and fuck in all positions for a long time.



Seeing the caress of the husband, it seems that a hungry man is having his first love affair. Premila Devi's long-standing hunger has been fulfilled and the demand for a new caress every night has also increased. It is as if she has gone back to the days after the marriage. She prayed to go," God take away the disease, but arrange such a holiday from time to time!

Pramila Devi's immense affection has touched the dirty looking worker  of different states. Daily fed him two times with much care on the varanda. Not as beggar, she asks him again and again like a guest if he needs anything else .

Leaning forward to give rice "Do you need more?" Pramila Devi doesn't noticed that the two big blonde tits have come out almost completely through the gap of the nighty.






Some day the hem of the sari will be sidened and two big tits wet with sweat will come out carelessly. Premila Devi, who is busy in guest service, is not aware of that. She may have been busy handling the bowl of vegetables with both hands. Meanwhile, who will see the looting of the honor of her tits in front of this seasonal worker of Uttar Pradesh.

Mohan sees, Every day as he sits down to eat his cock became hard all the time. His eyes on Less towards the plate of rice, more towards Premila Devi's tits, belly and buttocks .He repeatedly asked for a little food, so that Premila Devi had to come in front of him again and again to show her tits. Through the gap of the nightyhe  sees the cradleless swaying of the two breasts and squeaks the rice hardly, as if the breasts of Malkin are squeezing.

As soon as Pramila Devi turned back, he looked at her ass and swallowed the rice and with other hand  he squishes his dick over his lungi. Her husband was busy inside the closed bedroom with office work.

One day the scene fell in the eyes of another. Debjanjan Bhattacharya, son of Premila Devi, nicknamed Santu.
One day Santu saw through the crack of the  door how the man stare at his mother while eating, what he do as his mother turned back.
Santu is now 17 , goes to college, understands everything .
His heart trembled when he saw his parents sheltering a bustard inside the house.
But for some unknown reason he could not say anything to anyone at home.
But the next day the door was left open again, seeing the naughtiness of the man, the dick inside his pants became stiff.

But Santu loves his mother as much as he respects her. He was very angry with him, with the low caste man But he could do nothing but stand helplessly.
Santu was watching how his beautiful middle-aged mother's milk shop came out in front of the man.
Mom is very innocent, doesn't look  around of herself at all. Pramila Devi is giving rice, leaning forward and Mohan, with her eyes wide, almost enters the half-open tits and says "give a little more."
At one point of excitement, Santu was holding the cock tightly on the top of his pants, and his pants got wet after gulping juice.



From then on, the matter seemed like an addiction. When Mohan  was sitting down to eat, Santu used to leave all the work at hand and open the door and saw  his mother's food serve. And every day he would wet his pants by squizing the aroused dick over his pants
He gritted his teeth in rage and hatred.
But what a strange thing! The more angry he is, the more he start to get hard down there.
"Shit, mom ! With such an alluring body, one has to walk around in front of outsiders with a little bit of restraint. Your mind is clear.
But is everyone like that? You are in mid thirties now,  didn't it feel so understandable? " the throne of mother's respect began to fall in the eyes of the boy little by little.

Premila Devi is a simple housewife, she didn't noticed any of this at first. But one day she saw that as he was about to ask for rice, suddenly he sneezed and a  splashed of rice from Mohan's mouth strike on her chest slipped into her blouse. On that day, when she wiped his chest with the hem , she first saw that Mohan's eyes were not hungry for rice, but for her body. In the eyes of a painter from a different state of forty years, seeing his immense greed for her tits, she trembled with unknown fear. She hurriedly pulled up her hem and came up from in front of him. After that, every time she went in front of him that day, she hurriedly escaped by serving food.


But she don't lie to herself, Premila Devi had a strange kindness on this man. It seemed, "iss, how long have he not seen the face of his wife and child. How far is he from his own house. Maybe he is missing his wife's company. The body does not listen to the mind all the time."
But at the same time It was immediately felt, "A painter is satisfying his wife's thirst by looking at her body! Chi chi!" What a shame ..
"Shh! What an ominous thought." Premila Devi gave a strong rebuke to her own mind.


But since then her discomfort has started. It just seems as if a pair of eyes are watching her Every movements . While dying clothes on the ropes in the yard, after taking bath, in  kitchen, work and even while lying on the window open , it seemed as if someone is watching Premila Devi. Suddenly she have to pay a lot of attention to herself nowadays, she have to do everything carefully . There is no way to close the window of the house due to the heat of summer. It seemed as if he was under house arrest.

Now she has to change her clothes in front of her husband in the house during lockdown. Of course, there was no problem. The problem is that the day Pramila Devi stood naked in front of the dressing table and applied body lotion all over her body, she saw in the mirror that someone was looking through the window.
Only part of her hair and a corner of her eye can be seen. Frightened, she wore a nighty  without applying cream on half of her body.
Then she went and closed the window of the house. , shy, quiet housewife Premila Devi did not have the courage to go out of the house and see who was standing there. It is clear that someone is constantly keeping an eye on her every  moments .

There was a big discomfort before changing the clothes from the body every time. She hurridly changes her clothes.
But in that short time, realizing that someone had seen her  ass from behind, a terrible discomfort was played all over her body.

After trying many times she could not say this to her husband, even if she raises the issue her husband would have raise the Buri Di's wedding and make fun of her?  However, the discomfort did not diminish at all, the owner of that invisible gaze seems to be becoming more courageous day by day.

Pramila Devi has all the good, only one bad habit. She opened the bathroom door while taking bath. Not naughtiness of course, but a little bit of compulsion.
The water line has not yet come to the newly constructed bathroom faucet. A thick pipe has been pulled from the porch faucet into the bathroom. The door cannot be closed for that pipe, it is slightly open.
If Premila Devi wants, she can fill the water at once and leave the pipe outside and close the door before taking a bath. But she need a little more water, it is not possible to wash clothes, take a bath or do ten more things in one or two buckets of water. How many times can she go naked out of the bathroom w? So Premila Devi opens the door and takes a bath in the uninterrupted stream of water.

She never had any problem with it in her own house. The total family of three. When one of the husband or son comes here, they always comes with a voice.
But nowadays, someone is roaming out of the bathroom while taking  bath, peeking through the open door into the bathroom while she is doing some work by turning his back towards the door.



She have to turn back, that's where the tub is But looking back, Pramila Devi clearly understands, her sixth sense is repeatedly saying, someone is watching you. Someone very clever, just moved away as she turned back to the window. As soon as she look, a shadow seems to move away from the door. She continues to pour mug after mug of water on her naked body with discomfort filling , but it does not  wash away the discomfort at all.

A couple of other small incidents have taken place which have created a turbulent storm in the life of Pramila Devi from beginning to end. Nowadays, she is not getting any relief from any work, she isn't able to settle her mind not at all. Added salt twice while cooking, forgetting to give tea to her husband. Washing the washed pants again and . What to do, it's been two days since a pair of her bra-panties were stolen.

Those things never put to dying in the yard outside, they were on the rope  the  in a corner of the house behind the clothes. Who stole it during her lunch break. There are three men in the house except Premila Devi, whoever it is must heve been taken  for obscene reasons. Ashamed, Premila Devi could not ask anyone anything.
Just became terribly cautious. Understood that this stranger taking shelter in the house is taking advantage of their kindness, like a parasite, the parasite wants to squeeze the juice of the tree.

Fortunately husband and son are at home this day, . Otherwise what would have happened! Throughout the day and night, Pramila Devi began to throb in fear of the unknown. She became so distracted that at night when she was caressing, her husband started asking her if she had any problem. Premila Devi used to look at her husband like speechless. Really, what do she say? Husband may laugh and blow away, maybe he will sit and make fun of Premila Devi's words. But now she does not like to hear that.

How would it be liked? Another incident happened. She has seen Mohan's cock several times in the last few days. Moving, talking, whenever Mohan came in front of her, Pramila Devi could clearly see her erect penis over her lungi. She saw that the black man never wore underwear.
Pulling his head out of the hollow of his lungi, that Black snake has peeked in front of her once or twice. Pretending not to see, she quickly moved away from Mohan.

One day, the man was standing outside the window of the house like a shameless person and was peeing in the sewer of the garden.
Her husband was lying next to her reading a story book. Getting up from the afternoon sleep her eyes suddenly went through the window and stopped on the sight of the Mohan's peeing.
Forgetting the shame, she was surprised for a while to see what a great mascular dick it is !

She was watching how urine was coming out in a thick stream from the giant dickhead . There was a strange discomfort in her body. She came back to her sence as she saw after urinating he is shaking his cock. As soon as her eyes met with moha , she saw Mohan looking straight at her.
He is showing his big cock and two balls like duck eggs by moving her lungi on both sides. On the top of his lungi, his tall black body is shining in the sun, soaked in sweat. Premila Devi closed the window by raising her hand in fear of an unknown .....

[Desmond Miles]

Great start, brother.  Glad to see you once again after the 'Beast with a Beauty' story.
Hoping to see some awesome updates soon.. Good luck 

[Chennai Veeran]

Super start

[gunwinny]

Sexy start

[ghost19]

Good story

[Sarvesh Siva]

Nice start

[fuckandforget]

hot start

[Sarran Raj]

very nice

[chellaporukki]

hope mohan fuck her in her marital bed in front of husband and son soon.

[JACKY_451]

Part 2

But suddenly did a weird thing . Although Pramila Devi herself does not know why she did that. After closing the window, she removed her nighty and sat naked on her husband .




Hugged like a madwoman, she consumed  her bodily pleasures from her husband. Husband's dick is feeling very different from other days, as if she wanted to eat the whole thing by licking and sucking vigorously. Debangshu Babu was surprised to see that for the first time in his life his wife was sucking his balls and licking his dick . Yes, she is sucking the cock and inserting it deep into her throat. Surprised, he floated in the sea of pleasure . Fucking her face and pussy he was trying to calm his wife. That was not enough. In the end, by inserting two fingers inside and fingering her pussy fastly , the excited Pramila Devi was calmed down.

Another day she saw something more obscene. Pramila Devi has to clean all the room in her house, even Mohan's room. As she wiped the room, she often felt the man sitting on the mattress on the floor measuring his lascivious body with lustful eyes. Trying to cover the exposed parts of the body, she  somehow manage to come out the room after wipping. Then who will say that Premila Devi is the malkin of this house! It seemed that the maid was wiping the house and the owner of the house was swallowing her body with his lusty eyes. Even the maid has nothing to say, she is enduring humiliation in the hope of getting food twice.

Some days the man would sleep in such a way that the lungi would get up to the waist and his dick was wide open. Who knows if he would not sleep and pretend to be a devil. Seeing the big black dick Pramila Devi used to wipe the room with the red gorgeous face in shame.



Once she went very close to Mohan's dick. She doesn't even know when she brought her face down between his legs lying in the gap. She saw very closely how the huge dick is sleeping in the hairy ground of Mohan's thigh.

Mohan's lower limbs got a strange, fierce sexual odor that made the mind intoxicated with the sweat of the groin, urine and male intoxication.
Unbeknownst to her, the nipple got  erect, Premila Devi's pussy became wet. Don't know but  for a moment there was a great temptation to taste his dick. As soon as Mohan woke up a little in his sleep, she slipped away . Leaving the room half-wiped with buckets and rags, she hurriedly left his room .

Standing with the kitchen door closed, she cursed herself, panting and panting ,she astonished to see the illegitimate desires of her own mind. Then she calmed herself down again, at night she forgot about the other man being crushed under her husband's chest. She has become a Sati Savitri again, she has set her mind on her family.

No, it's not a mistake, when she was wipping  the room that day ,saw clearly that the man was shagging his dick by showing her. I mean, not completely naked, but he put his hand inside the lungi. Seeing the movement of the hand, even a small boy can tell what he is doing.
His Lungi up to the thighs,  his dick moving dick was peeking through the gap of his lungi.

Pramila Devi, who had been dominated all her life, said nothing and just pulled the nightie up to her chest. Even so, her big tits can be covered? Pramila Devi's mother dairy started peeking from side to side with the gap of nightie. swinging her breasts Pramila Devi started wiping the room with great shame and  she was seeing Mohan's hand was moving inside his lungi.

No one even knew that Santu, the son of Pramila Devi, had seen the scene from behind the door, shagging the dicks he soaked the wall. The embarrassed housewife came out of the room . By that time Mohan had ejaculated too, seeing Premila Devi's frightened face mixing with  shame  and the peeking of big tits through the gap of the nighty soaked his Lungi.
..


What is happening at house nowadays! Premila Devi got up at midnight yesterday to go to the bathroom. She crawled on the wall and somehow reached the bathroom door and turned on the light . Then immediately she sat to pee left the bathroom door wide open . She is so scared of Ghost that She can't even dream of to close the bathroom door at night.  And  fear is the thing that will be remembered the most when it shouldn't be.


Raising the nightie up to her waist, Pramila Devi opened her ass towards the door and began to think,  so many people are dying ,cause of this dieses where are their souls going?  Are those dissatisfied souls now wandering around as ghosts ?What they are trying to convey is that they wanted to live a few more days. "
Pramila Devi made broke the silence of the quite night with her peeing sound. Just then that feeling again, someone watching her from behind.

Sitting down, she turned around  startled with a sudden fear as she saw a ghosts. Mohan is standing in front of the open door. He is wearing a sando genji and lungi. He is staring at the Pramila devis big ass  with shining eyes. The man stood silently for so long and watched her peeing.

Patibrata Pramila Devi become angry. She stood up straight and asked mohan in a rough voice " what are you doing here?"

-wo Maiji, i came to pee but saw you are doing. So I was waiting.

Yes, the man of almost the same age calls Premila Devi as Maiji. Maybe just to show gratitude to "Annadatri". At first it sounded a little weird in my ears, but slowly i became familiar with it.

- So you couldn't make a sound? Pramila Devi threatened Mohan with a hushed voice.

-You were peeing . If I   stopped in between, you  would have soak everything.

- Iss! You see the whole thing, don't you?

Pramila Devi herself does not know how such a question came out of her mouth.

- Yes, I saw it. What a loud sound it makes...

Standing in the bathroom in the middle of the night what she is listening from a painter who took refuge in the house! Thinking that a shiver spread all her body.

- I have a little more left, you go out and wait. Go.

She did not understand why she  did this. She knows exactly what is going on in Mohan's mind now.If there was any decent housewife, she would run away from there . Premila Devi can't understand much of her own behavior these days .



Santu's mother sat  again to release the rest of the urine. But this time there are many differences between the previous times. As soon as she lifted the nightie up to his waist, she began to die in hesitation. It was as if the housewife was exposing her ass, not in the bathroom of her own house, in front of a packed audience. Exhausted by the tension, she became wet in sweat. Without looking back, she clearly felt that the middle-aged man was still standing outside the bathroom, staring at her, no matter how hard she tried to caught him  if you look back, he will move away quickly .

other day does not take so much time?
It does not want to come out at all today. Pramila Devi pressed her stomach hard, disobedient urine splashed out of the fountain and started rolling on the bathroom floor .

Feeling a bit relief. The hissing sound of urine coming out through the gaps in the clitoris became louder than before as a result of pushing hard in an attempt to hurry. It seemed that the man standing outside the bathroom could hear everything. Pramila Devi has never had such an uncomfortable urination in her life. Shyness with hot urine began to come out of her trembling vagina .

After peeing when she was about to  give water, Mohan said from behind,
- Rehne dijiye maiji, water hum dal denge.

She wanted to stand and watch Mohan urinate, but she did not dare. Just after coming out, she stood in front of the bathroom door and peeked once and saw the worker forgetting his disgust and standing on the hot bathroom floor, he had pulled out a huge long snake from his lungi to urinate.

Just before the urination started, Mohan once looked back at her. Pramila Devi came running after being caught. She closed the door of the room and lay down beside her husband . she was out of breath. Her chest throbbed for a long time in fear of an unknown one more deadly than a ghost.


From that day on, Pramila Devi became much more alert. Not only with Mohan but also with herself. Because she don't believe in herself anymore nowadays. How long does it take to become a scandal? If she get caught to her husband and son then there will be no other way open for her except suicide. Pramila Devi stuck her mind in the strict rule of ***** reform and devoted herself to the service of her husband and her son.

But no one can predict when destiny will set the game for us. The Door to door situation and the increasing number of lockdowns was making everyone feel desparate.
This is especially for people who went out of the house regularly for work or for any other need. Everyone was becoming desparate with every passing day.

The worst thing is that the two our neighbour is found corona positive  . A red alert was issued in the whole neighborhood and the security officer started patrolling . Santu's father  went out to shop two or four times. Although there was no solution, Debangshu Babu's irritable mood is increasing day by day. Meanwhile, the condition of Santu is not also well. He is a young boy. He had a life of sports, chats, hustle and bustle, debates in the college canteen. Although He has no girlfriend. Of course, he is not so sad about it now, growing up, he has learned to understand that many people in the world are much sadder than this. Not being able to eat twice a day, not having a roof over your head, not having enough clothes to cover your body, the polluted crowded life in the filthy slums of Sudan, dying of starvation in Africa. , Syrian war-torn homeless families, cotton farmers with ropes around their necks,in drought-stricken Maharashtra people dying everyday. what a sorrow in the world! So nowadays Santu doesn't bother with his small sorrow.

After a certain time talking over phones wit friends ,watching movies and web series on online streaming for a long time santu felt bored. Gradually Santu became addicted to porn. X-Videos and XNXX pages kept open on his phone all day. He got very angry like countless other Porn lovers, when he come to know  that Pornhub will not be  free anymore! So what, there is an X-hamster! Moreover ... Moreover, Santu, who loved to read story books from his childhood, became addicted to sex stories. Especially on one site, Xossipy.com. It was there that Santu first read incest stories, discovering that out of all the stories, he likes to read children's sex stories with their mother the best! He saw that there are many good writers and good readers in this forum. On Xossipy, Santu got addicted to sex story .Day by day his mind started getting dirty .


One day he saw the deed of Mohan uncle who took shelter at his home. He saw that his mother was not entertaining him but she was also not saying anything to the man. She must not have said anything to Dad, otherwise dad Wouldn't have let the man stay at home for so long. Standing behind the door, day after day, he saw how Mohan was eating his mom with his eyes everytime, even realizing that  uncle was staring, how his mother serving him food bending over, showing her white cleavage. sidened the hem of her sari and showing her big sweaty breast like  coconut. she added more curry, a big piece of fish to his plate,  With so much care .As curiosity grew, Santu began to follow both his mother and Mohan.



And as he did so, Santu discovered that his mother was enjoying showing her body more and more as the days went by! Sometimes willfully she didn't wear bra in her nightie, sometimes forgot to Buttoning the top two buttons.  Swaying her as big as pale papaya like tits in front of the painter's eyes she temted him.

When she leaves the kitchen, she deliberately removes the hem of the sari from her chest. Seeing Mohan's uncle looking straight at her tits , she bend more and served food on his plate .

Santu saw that his mother, even wearing a torn bluse  by the side of her tits , she walked freely in front of that outside man. After taking  bath, she goes to the bedroom  with only a towel wrap on her body and her big fat  ass was swaying towards Mohan uncle's room.

And at the same time Mohan  turned his face towards her their bedroom. The man stood in front of the door with his cock in his hand and was surprised to see his mother half naked body.  Every day he   used to watch these games of his mother and mohan and after that closing the door he used to  read sex story on Xossipy. Unbeknownst to Santu, his character, manners and attitude began to change.


That night after dinner when she went  to turn off the light of the veranda, out of curiosity, Pramila Devi peeked into Mohan's room. What she saw inside made ber shudder, a currents began to flow through her entire body.

She saw   saw Mohan is doing push ups completely naked on the floor. His muscular huge black ass is rising and falling, at the same time with evry pushups his huge black dick appeared  in the gap between his legs.

Who did pushups in midnight? Is he crazy or what? Or does he just doing it deliberately? He knows that pramila devi comes this time to turn off the lights. Whatever it is, his strong sweat-soaked shoulders are glistening with the light of the bulb, his muscular body is sweating . The floor under Mohan's chest is soaked with sweat.

For a moment, Pramila Devi longed to lie naked under Mohan's sweat soaked body to feel the Mohan's each and every breathtaking pushes. She put her hands in between her legs and noticed that her pussy is already started leaking her sweet juices.

Unable to stay , she rushed to her room Without closing the door, she jumped on her husband without looking anywhere and began to fill him with kisses. Before Debangshu Babu could say anything, she took off her  Nighty "Please  fuck me, i want it very much! I will give you great comfort today, look at me! Make me your randy and fuck me hard today! Please honey.” With a small bite on her husband's neck, the lustful Sati Pramila Devi said it softly.

"Slapp...." The bedroom of Santu's parents trembled at the sudden slap. Premila Devi fell down from the bed with a huge slap of Debangshu Babu. She looked at him in astonishment and saw that her husband's eyes were on fire. For a moment She sat on the floor like a stone with her hands on  cheeks , not realizing what had happened. Realizing the fault at the last moment, when Debangshu Babu closed the lid of the laptop and put it aside, he said in an angry voice, “Beast girl! I was in the office video conference Everyone has seen your hornyness Shhh! How do I show my face in the office this time? Where did you take me down? Rascal, stupid old whore! ”

It took a long time for Pramila Devi to get up from the floor Then she went to the bed quietly , lie with her back  towards her husband, .She too was dying of shame for what she had done, but her husband's rude behavior was even more heartbreaking.  even in such an adorable moment she insult her by saying she is old. Really!What is the age of Premila Devi? She will be 37 this November. Yes, Santu came to her womb at a very young age, before eighteen. It was because of that accident, for that Premila Devi was forced to marry a little older debangshu babu , who is comparatively less in all aspects than pramila. Both of them have forgotten about all those days, having a happy family .But think about it ,Pramila Devi could not get a better husband? She was ahead of many in all aspects of education  quality, beauty everything.

She has accepted his own fate, she has sacrificed his youth in the dustbin of this family. Strictly suppressed every immoral desire in her mind. She has arranged his family with all his heart and soul. And in return what she got today. Premila Devi's pillow got wet with tears .

Debangshu Babu also began to regret after a while. He looked and saw that  his beloved wife was swelling with tears. In so many years of married life till today he have never hit her, such a good girl Premila is,  What happened to her today! Won't you look once before doing that? anyway, what is her fault? Bechari how will she know what we private sectors employee doing all the day. What a weird time to have to receive video conference calls, to sit in a meeting in an office dress anytime. She is busy with  family all day, how does she know.

She came to make love to her husband at the leisurely closed door of her own bedroom. If there was no conference, such a bad thing would never have happened. In the office, the dignity has all gone and now she is also got angry.

Hell!! Putting his hand on his wife's shoulder , Debangshu Babu said softly, " listen, I'm sorry, very sorry. Please forgive me, Look, this will never happen again Tell me what to do 'fuljhuri'? You did it all of a sudden! Listen na! Let's forgive me like a loving wife! ”. Debangshu  calls his wife as ' fuljhuri'(nickname).

No reply came from Premila Devi, she started crying more

"Well, don't you listen?" My honey, my sona… you want me to make love , I understand? Look, I will caress you a lot today So you can't be angry with me anymore! ”… Debangshu Babu put his hand on his wife's well-formed buttocks. Debangshu thought for a moment.... Pramila's ass looks so beautiful even in this situation.

"Don't touch me! ”Premila Devi snorted like a wounded serpent, removing her husband's hand from her hips in one fell swoop.

“Ah, I said sorry! Forgive me honey this time? Please? Well, let me compensate you I will caress you like that!… No no, what were you saying a little while ago? I will fuck you to make you Randy! Let's see .. where is my naughty wify!... saying this Debangshu Babu tried to lighten the situation by inserting his hand under the armpit of Premila Devi and tickling her.

But you know  the irony of destiny! Husband's slapping is still hurting on the cheek, she  remembered the abuses given in English. If you give it in English, even the polite insults will burn you like a burning cigarette! On top of that, instead of reducing her anger, the fire started burning in her head. Pushing her husband's hand away, she gritted her teeth and said, "Stay away , you know my fingers are better than your size anyway! You stay with your office! ”

No man can accept the sting of their genitals. On top of that he remembered a little while ago the insulting consequences of his wife's naughtiness . Before the conference call was cut off, the words of the boss on the headphones, "Wow Debangshu, look at your wife! She's horny! Go Get Her ...We Are Holding The Meeting Till then For You! Hahaha!"

The fate is really strange, even the sages can't tell when the wheel of fortune will turn in any direction. Debangshu Babu, the seemingly calm, wife's lover, the responsible ruler of the family, , kicked the ass of the darling wife hard and became ignorant. Pramila Devi fell down from the bed for the second time with that heavy kick . Her forehead slammed onto the cupboard, her soft knees swelled as she knocked on the floor.

This time Debangshu Babu did not even look back at his wife . Lying face down to the wall, he tried to forget about his arrogant  wife. “fuck off , no matter what will happen , I'll see tomorrow, just fuck off,  Has she been so arrogant? ”… The devil's trick was imposed on Debangshu Babu, so that the devil himself could play a more cruel dirty game. There was no remorse in his mind, he fell asleep thinking about Madam Junthika in the office. He did not even look at his wife , still lying on the floor. lying back to his wife he peacefully snoring on the bed .

And Premila Devi? Insulted and rejected, beaten, Premila Devi lay on the floor and wept bitterly, thinking of her own misfortune. Then at one point her jaw tightened at the sound of her husband's snoring, So much negligence? So much humiliation? Didn't you look back once after  kicked so hard? Falling asleep like a coward, leaving the injured wife on the floor? Wife's value-dignity, arrogance is not worth anything to her animal husband today! The poison of an unnamed poisonous snake is spreading all over the body of Pramila Devi. Due to the insult her Knee and waist pain is vanished . Breathing deeply The angry serpent started searching for body to bite.

Pramila Devi slowly stood up from the floor as she is no longer in herself, She is driven by an indomitable anger and  dissatisfaction .  she looked once at her sleeping husband with sharp eyes full of hatred, then she quietly came out of the room and locked the room from outside . She looked at her son's room, the door was closed and a dim light was coming out from the crack of the door. With silent feet pramila devi went towards Mohan's room....
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[Desmond Miles]

Great turn of events, bro.. Its definitely not like the routine bullshit wife stories out there. Keep going.. Waiting to see what happens next.. Make it slow and hot on her first sex with Mohan..

[Hotyyhard]

wow what an erotic narration keep updating

[AjitKumar]

Fantastic update

[JACKY_451]

wow what an erotic narration keep updating

Thanks dear... Keep reading

[JACKY_451]

Fantastic update

Thanks

[xavierrxx]

Super sexy updates

[zulfique]

Awesome

[Sanjjay Rangasamy]

What she did is a disastor. Shown her horniness in front of her husband collegues. This has angered him and used wrong words like whore.
Now she wants to punish her husband by doing what he told. Superrr

[Bigil]

Waiting to see how pramila and mohan going to humiliate Debangshu.