Misc. Erotica The Big Fat Two-State Wedding (Complete)

[Mintu08]

Dear friends, it's my pleasure to come back with yet another journey, which will begin soon. 

Presenting...

The Big Fat Two-State Wedding 

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[Desmond Miles]

Welcome back, Mintu bro!.. Waiting for the new hot adventure..!

[abcturbine]

Nothing could be better than having you on the platform....
Welcome....

[Givemeextra]

[Joseph Rayman]

hope this story goes on a different genre. waiting to read

[Mintu08]

Thank you for the warm welcome the first chapter will show up soon. Be tuned.

[Mintu08]

Chapter 1

Year 1998 - Science and Medicine Headquarters - New Delhi.

A group of doctors from all over the country had assembled in a large board room. The room was dark, except for a large projector and the moment a light shone on the screen, all the eyes got glued to it. A complex chart was presented which had the alphabets X and Y in circles.

Just then, a very senior doctor enters the room and all the assembled doctors do a standing ovation as a mark of respect. 

The senior doctor called Dr Dixit then cleared his throat before beginning...

"So ladies and gentlemen, the news we feared was absolutely right. A whole new unexpected pandemic has entered the world and the results are unfortunate. Infact, very unfortunate!"

"Can you please explain Dr Dixit?" A lady doctor asked with utmost curiosity in her voice.

"Sure, let me explain it clearly to all of you. As we all know that men bear XY chromosomes, while women bear XX chromosomes. The pandemic has created a problem for the X in perticular and therefore...." Dr Dixit paused and took a large sip of water from his glass.

"And therefore what Dr Dixit?" A male doctor seemed genuinely concerned.

"Uhrrm...and therefore there has been a dearth of female babies being born. Infact the number has gone so low that the ratio of the genders look very odd and..."

"And it might effect the youth sex ratio around twenty or twenty five years later from now, right doctor?" Another lady doctor made some notes herself, while she asked.

"Exactly! Your guess is absolutely right! It's unfortunate that the ratio will look odd around two decades later from now." Dr Dixit heaved a deep breath and the continued further....

"I request you to deal with all the parents who have accused the medical board about killing the female babies, because they must understand that this due to a serious unprecedented pandemic and unfortunately, we couldn't carve out an appropriate solution!"

"Oh my...this is almost female infanticide!" A lady doctor pouted out, while the male doctors looked at each other and then back to the lady.

"I hate to admit this, but yes, you can say so. The ratio is so drastically odd that I am afraid, the youth in the future might get affected and since there is no way to cease or stop this awful pandemic, we must accept it and move on"

"So Dr Dixit, what you are actually implying is that there will be more young males in the near future? As compared to females?" Another middle aged male doctor enquired. His brows raised high.

"Yes unfortunately that is precisely what wil happen. Hmmmm, anyways, that is all this meeting was about. Thank you for your time ladies and gentlemen."

The projecter with the complex diagrams stopped and the light was shut off, making the doctors give the last standing ovation to the senior doctor, as he left the board room, followed by the rest of the doctors one after the other. 

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Present day - West Bengal, Kolkata : 

The whole house of Mrs Promila Bhattacharjee was lit with decorations that consisted of a wide range of fascinating lights everywhere and the air was filled with the Marriage shehnai. Beautifully dressed women with their respective grooms assembled at the large garden area where many talked amongst themselves, while others looked at the two grand chairs decorated with flowers and ribbons.

Mrs Promila Bhattacharjee was dressed lavishly as the groom's mother and looked radiant in her creamy pink chiffon saree with a flowery half sleeved blouse, which looked equally silky and she wasn't just standing still, but was constantly greeting the guests who felicitated her about getting a gorgeous bahu for her equally handsome son.

"Promila has atlast become a saans! Hmmm, make sure you don't turn out to be like the ones in the daily soaps hehe!" 

An old saheli of Promila joked and in response, Promila smiled back..."uff ho, you should rather say that I am getting another daughter instead of a bahu!"

The house was lit like heaven and the front gate had a flowery heart shaped design with the name of the newly weds :

Debojit and Pallavi - Reception Night!

Debojit was Promila's only son who was dressed like a charming prince along with his wife Pallavi, who herself resembled the perfect Bong beauty, clad in a deep red banarsi silk saree and an equally silky red blouse and a decent amount of dazzling jewellery that adorned her neckline, which shone with just the right amount of perspiration in the romantically lit atmosphere.

"Ah boudi is looking gorgeous indeed, right ma?" Subosree popped up all of a sudden, helding the shoulder of her mother with a smile, as both saw Debojit and Pallavi accept gifts with a smile. 

"Hmmm yes indeed! Isn't my son so handsome! Uff, if only your father was alive to see this auspicious event!" Promila resisted a small tear to smear out of her eyes and Subosree rubbed her own cheek with her mother's at that very moment.

Subosree the only sister of Debojit, was the next apple's eye of the family, right after her elder brother and just like her mother was getting another daughter, she too was very happy to get a friend in the form of her sister in law!

Anyways, in midst of the greetings and the gifts and the shehnai sound in the air, Debojit and Pallavi stole glances and a decent ache stirred in the groin area of Debojit, who held the handle of his throne chair firm, not quite resisting the Banarsi saree beauty of his wife, sitting just some inches away from his chair.

However, Pallavi managed to smile back at her husband, but then look to the other side. Her dotted designs along with the eyebrows raised up a bit in some silly thoughts, but she wasn't sure if they were silly or not.

Pallavi had a mental flashback of some comments that her very close friends passed when the Debojit wore a topor and showed up inside her house...

A close saheli whispered into her ear with a naughty smirk....

"Hmmm, jamai Babu looks so effeminate, careful Palu, make sure he has that thing between his legs hehe!"

Another whispered into the other ear...

"Hmmm I was expecting some bull like hunk! But.... oh well...he is handsome for sure, but umm...not so manly or masculine enough"

"Dhatt! You both are just too much, now shut up okay?" 

Pallavi whispered to herself and was lost in thoughts when suddenly a hand touched her shoulder and she shook and turned up to greet her sister in law, whose smile had a naughty wide smirk without a doubt.

"Boudi! I know what you are thinking!" Subosree cooed.

"Are, what Subo?" Pallavi cooed back. Her own groins itching for the big night ahead.

"Dada Bhai has a long assignment ahead this night! I can see his desperation right from here boudi! Hehe"

"Uh uff! You are just too much! I am not even thinking of the ummm night ahead!" Pallavi managed to lie. The fact was her nipples were already erect and her groin would turn into a canal any moment and no matter how much she tried, her big swan like eyes and her glossy red lips showed the unambiguous expression of a potentially horny and about to get laid woman!

After all every bride expects these things at the reception night!

"Subo! Take care of the guests okay? And make sure the food section is ready!" Debojit tried to shoo away his sister, who poked a tongue in return and rushed out of sight in a moment.

"Hey that was mean" Pallavi cooed and Debojit smirked, adjusting his Sherwani dupatta.."She can be such a bore! Uff.."

Truth be told, the shehnai and the humidity of Kolkata even at the night time was driving both Debojit and Pallavi horny and both their groins ached and stirred in the sheer anticipation of what was about to come next. 

Which ofcoarse would be the intimacy! The raw intimacy that every bride and groom awaits.

Noticing the guests busy on their own terms, Debojit gets up from his Throne like chair and precisely stands behind the throne of his wife, who still had a 'Lost in thoughts' expression on her face and the very next moment, he placed both his hands on the creamy shoulders of Pallavi, who looked up to give a coy smile to her husband. 

"Hungry yet?" Debojit cooed into a whisper, leaning down with lips close to his wife's ear.

"Dhatt! Oshobbo! (Shameless) the party is not over yet" Pallavi smirked, although feeling a wave of anticipated arousal herself.

"Are na, I was referring to the food. I can smell the mutton from here hmmmmm!" Debojit again cooed near to the ear and Pallavi passed a playful smirk to her husband right then...

"I know you can smell more than that!" 

"Hmmm if you say so Palu!" Debojit cooed and sat back when both greeted some more remaining guests. 

In the meantime somewhere amongst the crowd, a suited man sipped on his drink and chatted casually with another suited man...

"Debo beta got a nice gorgeous wife indeed, what you say Shomu da?"

"Indeed dada, or else the society we live in...... the ratio is so odd, its difficult to get girls for almost all the males in here!" the other man bit a pakoda after he finished his line.

"Indeed Shomu da, I am sure our groom is all horny by now!"

Both the men laughed at the same time and in the meantime almost all the guests had dinner and indeed it felt odd for both Debojit and Pallavi to see more men, compared to women in the party. But ofcoarse, both were aware of the fact that the sex ratio was indeed odd due to a pandemic that happened around twenty five years ago.

A similar gossip could be heard somewhere on the other corner of the garden, where two elderly ladies munched on their food and gossiped like usual...

"Debo is lucky to get such a sweet girl Roma di. He is such a sweet boy himself!"

"Hmmmmm, a bit too sweet didi!" The saheli of the lady smirked in sarcasm and then giggled a bit herself, but somehow kept it breif.

"Oh just because dada is a rugged rogue like man, doesn't mean you will consider our Debo a...."

Just before the lady could complete her sentence, a hand touched her shoulder, making her turn around and realise the presence of the groom's mother, Promila!

"Hey, hope you all are having a nice time!" The content happy mother smiled towards her sahelis and both the women smiled back, praising her son and daughter in law with all their heart. 

After a breif chat when Promila left them on their own, one of them cooed softly to her saheli once more...."didi, perhaps you can keep your voice down a bit..."

In response, the other bit a bit harder on her luchi (a type of roti) and cooed back..."Hmmmmm, never mind! luchi ta besh hoyeche re! (The roti is too good)"

Promila and Subosree managed the guests and made sure that all ate well and eventually the Reception event came to a neat end, with now the groom and bride being headed towards the room that will be the ultimate space for their intimacy.

Debojit and Pallavi were finally brought to the threshold of their well decorated door, accompanied by Subosree, who had a sweet giggle on her face as usual. The giggle sent shivers inside Pallavi, who knew the night would be special and on the other hand, Debojit too seemed equally enticed and excited on what was about to be anticipated.

"Boudi, dada bhai! give me the juicy details on morning okay?" with a bite on the pouty lower lip, Subosree glanced at her brother once and then winked cutely at Pallavi, who blushed and the blush made her cheeks even appear even more radiant and the glow on her face already expressed a lot.

The way Debojit's eyes scanned her all the way into the room, made Pallavi skip beat after beat in her heart and a mild erotic song played in her mind..

"Haaye re kaanha...eki jaala....

Baashi shune aar royite paari naa....."

(Such an intense ache in my heart, can't resist the tune of his flute)

The moment the door was shut by Debojit, a quick shiver ran through Pallavi's whole body and she bit her lower lip in sheer thrill of the very next moment, or rather...

Moments!

"I guess its time..." Debojit cooed softly and in response, Pallavi hissed..."umm time for what?"
"Well, ummm...you know...." Debojit caught hold of her atla painted hand and brought it up to his lips for a very breif kiss.

*Pcchhhhhhh* the sound and the feeling itself seemed like a good start for Pallavi and she shivered once more and her lower lips throbbed for a while and then stood still once again.

"Uhm.... thats nice for a umm start!" Pallavi now let her horny instincts openly flow out and be conveyed to her husband. Debojit on the other hand, didn't reply, but smirked, lifting the other hand up and kissing it too.

"Ahm......ah" Pallavi hissed this time in a mild moan.
Just then, out of nowhere, due to the windows being open inside the room, sounds of some random drums reached their ears. These were the sounds from a nearby rural locality, a bit away from Debojit's house, which probably was some sort of a tribal dance drum play.

"Hmm, nice timing!" Debojit smirked, his cock twitching a bit inside his pajama at the sounds of the drums added with the tension inside the room.
"Darn, why do drums always heat the air around?" Pallavi pouted to herself, but then bit her lip and acted coy, by pouting...."Well, umm....the windows could be closed....you know.....it's quite a nuisence"

Debojit saw the mischevious smirk on his wife's face, after the lines were uttered from her and this made his cock twitch up even more. Same could be said about the horny woman girl clad in the banarsi saree, which was pretty much the expensive gorgeous material, but somehow it felt suffocating on her body at this moment. She desperately wanted the material to be unclad and then be as free and as naked as the daughter of the forest!

There was the prince charming infront of her eyes and Pallavi took this kinked up initiative by parting her pallu a bit and now Debojit saw a decent ripe cleavage peeking out of the silky red blouse and his blood boiled up with more twitches down there and not resisting the drum beats being welcomed inside through the open windows, he caught hold of Pallavi's shoulders, making her emit out a low yet a deeper moan this time and somehow a sudden breeze of air rushed in and pushed the already shifted pallu down, all the way down untill it fell off the shoulders, revealing the cleavage in all its glory.

Pallavi had a ripe pair of breasts that heaved at this moment and she bit her lip in sheer anticipation of what was about to happen next. The "Haaye re kaanha..." song played in her mind still and somehow it synced well with the drum sounds still strong in the air.

"So...ummmm " Pallavi heaved and so did her silky red blouse clad breasts heaved too.

"So, its time...I guess..." Debojit's cock made a prominent tent in his pajama by now and his heart ached to move ahead.

Ultimately the heart's desire dominated both the horny souls and Debojit embraced Pallavi with all his might, but somehow he felt from his heart that the embrace of his beloved was more firmer. Perhaps the passion ignited more inside Pallavi at this moment and not wasting any further time, Debojit lay his lips softly first on the forehead, then down to the nose tip and then on each cheek, sending electric signals inside the horny bride's whole body.

"Ah mmm....more.." Pallavi hissed and somehow the hiss reached Debojit's ears successfully and he planted double the kisses on those areas once more, making the kisses more sloppy this time and when they were sloppy enough, a droplet poured out of from the cunny lips of Pallavi, who now yearned for the next stage...

The slow strip of the expensiveive material and jewelleries from her horny body, by one and only her beloved! her Prince Charming!

Somehow Debojit kissed around the same areas in a loop, now making Pallavi undergo a sexual frustration deep inside her body and then her heart rationalized the act of her husband.

"Hmm maybe he likes it the softcore way...uhmmm.."

Debojit now sort of climbed a step ahead, by nibbling on the ears as soon as he removed the earings one by one.

"Hmmm nice progress" Pallavi cooed to herself, letting out a decent moan in having her naked ears nibbled now.

"So beautiful hmmmmmmm" Debojit cooed into the ear and after some more licks, he then got each jewellery out of the neck, untill it was all bare in glory!

*Pcchhhhhhhhhhh* Even when the smooch landed on the neck area, Pallavi moaned, but more out of a predictable spirit. Her horny body by now was anticipating more....

Much more infact!

"Uhmmmm Oh Debo....now..ummm take mee.." Pallavi moaned, very sure that juices had already began to seep down her thighs while all Debojit did was nibble all over the neck and to be frank, a bit above the cleavage too, but the fire inside Pallavi was far more ignited by now and she wanted the raw energy to show up from her husband.

With utmost animal like lust, Pallavi was the one who took the next initiative by holding the sherwani of Debojit firm and almost tearing the buttons to the point that the shoulder edges were wide spread, tearing the first half of the grand material. Her painted red nails looked as desperate as the owner herself and she murmered with animalistic lust, diving deep into her husband's eyes...

"Uhh...tt..taaakkee..mmee..nno...ww!"

The drums faded by now outside the house, but the lust in the air still remained and somehow the percentage was higher inside Pallavi as compared to her husband, who was still in a breif shock to see his sherwani attacked out of sheer lust, but then the night was made to be a horny one and therefore, the two now held each other and while Pallavi laid on the bed, Debojit unbuttoned the rest of the buttons from his already torn sherwani and then got rid of it in a moment. Now all he had was his janaiyu (a holy thread) and his white banyan, where his not so muscular, but still freshly fair arms shone in the light of the moon.

A horny Pallavi would have given everything she had in order to run her painted red nails on the pair of her husband's arms, as she had imagined before marriage, but somehow Debojit's arms shattered that wish of her's, but her noble soul again rationalized...

"He doesn't need to be a brute of a man....I just want to melt in him and make him melt in me! its true love afterall....."

Pallavi soon managed to bring in a cultural aspect in midst of her horniness by adoring Debojit's fair handsome face, while he now for the sake of lust atlast, began to unknott his pajama and in response, Pallavi loosened the grip of his saree herself, although he would have loved to have that done by her husband, but her horniness took the initiative first.
With some sheds of cloth gone, the bodies became warmer and the heat ignited even more inside both Pallavi and Debojit. 

Just as any horny in heat bride, Pallavi caught hold of the spine of her husband, but made a very subtle grimace on her face, which Debojit didn't quite catch due to the heat of the moment and rather he laid his lips straight on her's. The two pair of lips now mingled and slurped mutually on each other, making subtle sounds at first, but then gradually pacing up with speed and a sloppy sound.

While the lips mashed above, the lower regions strived to meet and connect to each other, starting from the bare legs of Debojit which mingled with the bare ankles of Pallavi, having the petticoat lifted up all the way to her upper thighs and by this time, her own fingers fidgeted to unknott the petticoat completely so that all the remaining parts can bare up and mash and mingle with all its glory.

"Oh Palo......uhh ssmmcchhhhh aah oh...Paloo....I ..lli..lovee youiuuuu" Debojit was the typical horny groom in his semi naked state, but however all he had was his decent briefs on which had a prominent lump for sure, but somehow Pallavi wasn't satisfiedd. Welcoming all the kisses all over her face and to some extent even some breast gropes, she again assured herself in her mind....

"The lump is supposed to be within confines, hmmm can't wait untill the lion is unleashed from its cage!"

But before coming to that point, a slight botheration distracted Pallavi's horny mind and soul and that was the groping of her blouse clad breasts by her husband. She felt odd because the groping of her precious hillocks were supposed to be enticing for her. But then, her mind convinced her.....

"Time to get rid of this silky barrier!"

Right then, shifting her eyes up to Debojit, she cooed...."Uhhh..mmmm...reemoveee it!!"

An equally horny Debojit couldn't resist much heat anyways and he hurried with the buttons of the blouse and once it was rid of Pallavi's body, her white lacy bra was all exposed to him!

"Thhiss tooooo" A blushed yet openly horny Pallavi openly expressed herself and bit her lower lip in sheer ecstasy.

And then, without a wastage of a single moment, Debojit opened the bra and tossed it off in his typically horny pace.and atlast, gave the typical male smirk when the orbs were exposed to his eyes atlast!
"Ah! just as beautiful as you Palo!" Debojit hissed this time and Pallavi turned the other side and bit her lip once more, pouting in a horny tone....

"Hmm...don't just look at them then!"

A slow motion captured Pallavi's mind all of a sudden as her eyes widened with pleasure and her face glew up in some kinked up anticipation as she saw Debojit's hand slowly slowly head towards her naked heaving orbs with fully aroused erect nipples. Every pore of her breast skin were eager to feel the male touch on them and Debojit's hands on the other hand, trembled for sure, but he didn't shoo them away or delayed. Rather, he thought to himself....

"Such tempting breasts....hmmm"

Atlast the slow motion in Pallavi's mind was over when the pair of hands firmly held her naked breasts and somehow....

Somehow!

The required moan didn't escape her lips. Her heart shed a sudden tear!

But why...She wondered.

There was Debojit firmly helding her breasts and mauling them with his...

surely, not so Manly hands, but he was doing it with alll the honesty and tenderness in his heart!

Somehow Debojit's handsome face and round big eyes had the innocence of this harmless clean hearted child who wanted to make no mistake!

"AAh...ohhh hmmmmmmmmm yes Debooo ohh hmmm!" Pallavi faked her moaning this time out of a breif sorrow in her heart, but there was no way, she would make her husband sad on such an important night!

On the other hand, Debojit mauled and then kissed every skin pore of the breasts everywhere and somehow his kisses made up for the 'not so firm' grope of his hands and Pallavi was reluctantly content, but not totally disappointed either. 

Eventually after some more kisses and gropes and after the last bits of cloth discarding, all that was left was the breifs that guarded the treasure of Debojit and yet the lump wasn't quite the impressive one for Pallavi, who still held her breath and blinked sensually at Debojit, who heaved a long breath himself and got up, sitting on his knees, staring straightaway into his wife's eyes. 

At this precise moment, Pallavi felt like Madhuri of Dayavan, being stared at by Vinod Khanna, during a steamy song in the film.

 "Oh Deboo.... come to me now! Remove the last bit of barrier!" 

There was Debojit clad in just his breifs with an apparently prominent lump and on the other hand, just below him laid Pallavi with just her lacy panty on. Her alta anointed hands with her red fresh nails now running along the panty waistband, while Debojit was just about to touch his own waistband when suddenly, in the sheer silence of the already steamed up atmosphere, an unexpected line arose from his tone...

"Uhm...I guess...it's better ...to shut ...umm shut the lights off first!" 

A breif silence crept inside Pallavi's mind. This wasn't something she thought would be ever heard from the man she married! After all, this was the night to forsake and discard all the shame one had, right?

But somehow in the battle between the crude horny soul and the traditional wife, the latter won the bet and Pallavi managed to agree to her husband's wish, pouting in a polite manner herself...

"Uh...it's okay!" 

With a relief and a sheepish smile, Debojit climbed off the bed for a breif moment to turn the light off, making the room dependent only on the blueish moonlight that peeked inside through the open window, quite close to the bed. 

Not wanting to waste a single moment now, Pallavi yanked her panty down as well, welcoming an immediate embrace from Debojit the very next moment!

"Ah Deboo..." Pallavi hissed.

"Oh Palo...." Debojit hissed back and mashed his lips once more against her. However this wasn't the only mash and clash alone. His fully aroused cock finally knocked on the gates of a very eager and supremely wet cunny and in all his sheer horniness, Debojit pushes his head in a jerk, but realises he didn't invade in the gates yet.

"Urrgh.." A second jerk from the very aroused man followed and somehow he managed to just enter the threshold, making Pallavi again regret not letting out the moan, she thought she might emit.

But then, something about Debojit's fair, handsome and full of a fresh innocent sparkling face made the horny wife ignore the inappropriate invasion of the cock and just focus on embracing him fully, with her breasts mashing against his chest and her nails digging a bit in his back!

"Ah hmmmma aaahhhhhhh!" Not precisely the moans of Pallavi, but Debojit was the one who was honest with his moans and groans, as he pumped his cock in and out. On the other hand, Pallavi felt tiny remorseful jerks inside her heart as she realised she had her handsome prince charming on top of her....

But...

Not quite the Raging Bull attack she had expected!

"Why would he invade so less? Cmmon Debo...there is a whole lounge inside the valley....explore more of me please!"

A hesitant Pallavi moaned in her mind, while she was surprised at the moans from Debojit, while she remained sort of inadequate. However, the nuptial night wasn't supposed to be a night of complains or regrets at all and therefore, Pallavi ignored the still persistent itches inside her cunny and just indulged her husband, who perhaps was reaching his summit too soon?

"No....we have the whole night Debo...not yet please" Pallavi prayed to her gods and goddesses for real, but in the next few moments, the moans from Debojit expanded at a dramatic level, taking her by surprise!

And then...

"Aah...urghh..aaahh..Paloooo!! Ohhhh!! I..hh...aamm....aalmmmosss..tttt...ttheeereeee!!" 

"Wait...what.." before Pallavi could enquire her mind or her husband, her cunny gates felt a very meager amount of fluids which roughly just sprinkled her gates, rather than entering inside, even a bit! 

The next moment, a lethargic Debojit kisses his wife once more and lays on the other side of the bed, snoring off in a few moments. The whole moonlight in the room desaturated in color for a breif moment as Pallavi looked aside to her snoring husband and then got up, to the point that she could see the very shameful droplets of watery discharge seeping from her cunny gates, rather from inside them. 

Pallavi looked no further and immediately covered her mouth firm whe her heart bursted and tears flowed out of her eyes. 

This was surely not the night she had anticipated!

[Mintu08]

An update will show up once a week and therefore it will be four updates a month. Unfortunately my busy schedule won't allow me for more frequent ones, but yes a weekly update is assured for sure.

Be tuned.

[Givemeextra]

Chapter 1

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Pallavi looked no further and immediately covered her mouth firm whe her heart bursted and tears flowed out of her eyes. 

This was surely not the night she had anticipated!

oh what a way to start her innings in her in-laws place

A heavy disappointment first night

Pity Pallavi.

Lets see how her desire is satisfied in future - May be from her female inlaws?

[Desmond Miles]

Great start, bro.. Have been waiting eagerly for this..
Hope you already have cooked the whole story already in mind..
Just a small request though.. No more rough humiliations to the male..
Just let our Pallavi explore her deepest pleasures.. With whoever she gets comfortable with.. But don't want her to do any real harm to her beloved prince.. Thats all.. Everybody has the right to live happily everafter, right.. 

[Sarran Raj]

Absolutely fantastic start. What a writing man.

[sri7869]

Superb starting

[LustyLeo]

Wonderful start.
Cant wait to read how this is going to change their lives.

[abcturbine]

Rocking start....
Superb as usual...

[Vishal Ramana]

Rocking start bro

[Hotyyhard]

Awesome ;)

[Mintu08]

Thank you all for the warm words and affection! The journey has barely begun!

Be tuned for Friday!

[Vishal Ramana]

Wonderful. waiting ..

[Mintu08]

Chapter 2 

Next Morning :

"Bhor hoilo jagat jagilo...
 
Chetone chahilo nari-nor...

Modhur tane bibhur gane Bihango mukul chare sob....

Bhor hoilo jagat jagilo..." 

(The Morning has arrived and the world has awakened..

So has awakened the groom and his bride from their night of ecstasy...

The Morning has arrived and the world has awakened...)

The typically morning raga from somewhere distant travelled all the way inside the room through the open window, along with the chirping of the crows and other birds. These sounds intermingled inbetween themselves and reached the ears of Pallavi, who opened her eyes for sure, but her body didn't seem to be welcoming the morning at all. 

Somehow, taking a long sigh and an yawn, the unfortunate discontent fresh bride woke up and reluctantly looked down at her thighs with the dried crusts of the very watery semen of her husband, which was not only not thick or potent by any means, but also less in the quantity that it was supposed to be.

With a sigh and dry reddened eyes due to a whole night of weeping in silence, Pallavi shifted her attention off her thighs and then looked at Debojit, who was still in his deep sleep state, but that wasn't precisely the botheration for her. Rather, it was his very normal facial language that disturbed her.

"Doesn't he know that he failed to douse the flame inside me last night?" 

"Was I not heaty enough for him? Were my fresh red nails and my precious jewels and curves not enticing enough for him?"

"We had the whole atmosphere set up at an already heated up night right Debo? Then why....why...why?"

"Boudi!!!" 

A sweet dove like voice appeared from outside the door, shattering the thought bubbles of Pallavi, who immediately got up, cladding herself with a simple saree and a blouse.

Pallavi in this precise moment, refreshed some distant memories of some sahelis admitting to the fact that they had to take a serious bath to cleanse their thighs off the potent semen remains of their husbands. But this was not the case for her unfortunately, as the semen remains were barely an existence inside or around the cunny gates. Let alone her thighs!

"Oh well...." With a last bit of sigh, Pallavi adjusted her pallu and after she was done combing of her hair, she took the tiny sindoor box and was just about to apply it on her forehead when suddenly she saw the reflection of her easy faced husband dozing in peace in the long mirror of the dressing table.

"Perhaps you could have wore a tiny bit of regret on your face Debo!"

Pouting the lines to herself, Pallavi left the room and just when she has left the threshold..

"Dhaaappp!!!

 A bubbly Subosree almost shook the totally unsatisfied wife!

"Uff Subo, take it easy....you almost shook me!" 

Subosree have her typically bubbly smile while helding the shoulders of Pallavi, pouting...

"Are boudi! Remember you promised to give me the juicy details! Hmmm?"

"Subo! It's early in the morning okay? And I am ummmm...not in the mood.. anyways.."

"Bou..di...I am not letting you go untill you atleast tell me the number of times dada bhai kissed you...and ummm where where..."

Subosree had her round puppy eyes and her cute smile, with her hand still firm on Pallavi's shoulders, who pouted in her mind, while looking the other side for a breif moment....

"Subo is sounding just normal! But sorry Subo...I can't discuss this topic any further than just the kisses your dada bhai gave me..."

"Hey boudi?? Hello?" Subosree was all ears for the spicy details, but Pallavi was so reluctant and latently annoyed that she felt a breeze of hair paas her mind and soul when Promila showed up at that precise moment, with a Pooja thaali in her hand.

"Bouma! Looking so grateful! Just the angel I wanted for my Debo!" 

Pallavi just managed to sheepishly smile and bow down to touch the feet of her saans, making sure to hide the grief on her face well enough to not evoke any enquiry from her side, regarding the awful fruitless last night. In the meantime, Debojit got up and opened his eyes in this self dilusion that he was just about appropriate last night. 

"I feel so refreshed after last night. Palo's arms has atlast welcomed by embrace. I am so happy to have her!"

Like the patriarch of the family, Debojit shifted aside the sheets and got fresh, dressing up for his office in his regular formals and in the meantime, Pallavi assisted her saans in the kitchen. Naturally the two immersed in a very typical conversation.

"Bouma, I finally have the daughter I need! By the way, hope my son didn't trouble you much hehe.."

Promila had sunshine ans optimism in her tone, as she made some breakfast. But Pallavi prepared the tea with a sheepish smile towards her saans and just managed to pout out..."hmm.. Uhm...how do I answer than mamuni!"

"Hehe...just the sweet blush I expected! Bouma you will bring sunshine and happiness in my family for sure!"

Promila's words were like sweet curd for sure, but the sweetness didn't reach her ears. Rather the sentence seemed like a mockery for the internally sad wife. 

"I umm...hope so mamuni..." Pallavi was still in her thoughts of the very dissatisfying night where she didn't quite recieve the pumping and humping of the bull she had accepted from Debojit, but rather she faced the struggles of a Beta male and just in midst of these thoughts...

"Aaah ouchh!" 

Pallavi accidentally dipped a finger in the cup of hot tea and Promila immediately soothed that finger within the lock of her own fingers, pouting out...

"Oh ho..bouma be careful! They say...I mean the holy books say...."

Promila fidgeted a bit and then stopped.

"What were you saying mamuni?" Pallavi seemed awkwardly curious.

"Ah nothing bouma, it's just a silly notion I believe in. The line says that the newlywed daughter in law must not have a grimace or a grumpy pout on her face on the first day of her sansaar". 

Pallavi managed to pout out..."are na mamuni, I am fine...it's just that I was a bit umm careless.."

Promila smiled and ran her palm on the scalp of her bahu and then pouted just before leaving with the meals kept on the plates...

"Debo will leave for his office soon, make sure you get the tea right at the dining table bouma"

The moment Promila left the kitchen, the creepy silence crept upon Pallavi once again and she sighed with a pout to herself....

"It's sad to admit it mamuni, but the grimace is more in my heart, which is given by none other than your son!"

..............

Some moments later :

Even after breakfast was over, Debojit still felt the newlywed male lazyness to just stay with his wife for some more time before he could leave for his office. At the threshold of the house, he passed on a casual tone of "Bye maa" and then caught hold of his wife's arm and pushed her face towards his lips. At a basic level, Pallavi loved the sweet-naughty gesture of her husband.

"What is it?" Pallavi pouted.

"Are, don't you know?" Debojit passed on a smirk.

"Uff...aren't you getting late?" Pallavi gestured her eyes casually towards her saans, but Debojit still insisted..."are tumi na shotti! (you are too much) just one, the sweet wifely one!"

Once again somehow the sparkle in Debojit's eyes melted Pallavi in a way that she pecked softly on the lips and patted his shoulder with her angelic hand, pouting..."Now get going!"

From far off Debojit waved to his wife, who waved back but then again was lost in her own thoughts, just then ah and patted her shoulder once more and this time she shook a bit, only to find out that the person wss Subosree, with a cute smile, just about to leave for college.

"Bye boudi! have a nice dayy!" 

Watching her nanad leave for her college, Pallavi sheepishly waved a bye and decided to rather meet a saheli, who didn't live much far away luckily. Afterall, she needed to divert her mind from the fruitless session last night somehow. 

Taking permission from her mother in law, Pallavi left for her friend's house. 

.........................

New Delhi :

A special gathering was assembled in the Humanity Department of the Gender-science Department in a large meeting room. Some government officials had been perticularly invited and the conference consisted of doctors, security officer and even Marriage Beuro team. A strange assemblence of departments that had roughly a connection with each other. 

But the conference was mandetory as per a new law that passed just recently.

When the higher officials announced thier decision, a silence crept throughout the meeting room, but then after a series of sighs altogether, the doctors and the security officer in perticular nodded to each other and somehow the ladies peeked with a mischevious grin at certain men in the meeting, who sipped a whole glass of water with a slight tinge of a sweat droplets on their respective foreheads. 

Although comments kept coming inmidst of the silence around...

"Thats a bit drastic.."

"But I believe that it perhaps needs to be done this way only..."

"Such an awful pandemic with such awful consequences indeed...hmmmm"

"I pity the men breed!" A feminist sarcastically added too.

The whole committe was then dismissed after each and every doctor, security officer cop and even the matrimonial experts signed a common note. The note stated that -

'I hereby agree to the new system that the Government has approved of and will make sure that each and every men who is accused of being in the 'Inappropriate' list, should and will be obliged to follow the required steps as per the new law and incase they do not adher to the rules and regulation, strict actions will be taken, irrespective of the individual's consent and I, being the responsible official in this matter, will make sure that the steps are taken or else I will be compensated to a very high fine along with a termination letter from my official post. 

Once this note was signed, the group of members stood and left the room. Some in dispair, while some in the sheer anticipation of having some new powers. 

.....................

Kolkata :

"Palo! I whatsapped you atleast 10 times about the spicy details between you and Debo! I atleast deserve a reply yaar!" Shohini, an old time friend of Pallavi got a plate of samosas and some black jamun on the table. But the treats didn't look much enticing for a gloomy Pallavi, who certainly took hold of a samosa, but just admired it left and right, rather than taking a munch and the bengali samosa had always been her favourite. 

"Nothing much yaar.......hmmmm.....he was just.........okay!" Pallavi pouted. Her radiant face looking a bit pale due to a very gloomy expression on it. 

"Such a sweet and charming man he is Palo! I am sure the night was romantic and umm a bit spicy too?" Shohini made a naughty gesture of crawling fingers on the blouse clad shoulder of her bestie, but Pallavi yanked it off politely. 

"Hmmm okay... let me guess.... jamai babu was a bit umm rough and bullish on bed hm?"

"Uhmm..... the opposite rather Shohu!" Pallavi pouted, take a bite and not resisting the samosa anymore. She couldn't punish the stomach as much as she punished her groin by dissatisfying it last night.

"Hmmm.....hey Palo, its okay.... couples can be umm passive in the first night, but hey...there are so many moments you both can have in the future!" Shohini gave her most optimistic smile, munching on a samosa herself. 

Pallavi sheepishly smiled and then her eyes by chance, diverted to a photo. A couple picture of Shohini and her husband, with an undoubtedly a provocative pose, where she was lifted up by her husband's muscled arms, peeking well through the tshirt.

A tingle of discomfort passed through Pallavi's whole body as she peeked the bicep bulge on the photo and then sketched a memory of Debojit's average arms in her mind, specially when she had run her well manicured hands on them during the itnimacy, which unfortunately didn't go as intimate as she had anticipated.

*SNAP*

"Hello? Palo to Earth!" 

Pallavi was snapped back to her reality and in the meantime, Shohini realised that her friend's eyes were locked on the photo. 

"Hey you have seen my husband on my wedding right?" Shohini smirked, knowing precisely why Pallavi stared at the picture.

"Uhm yeah I do....its just that....." Pallavi had just began to pout when just right then...

"Yup! Romantic, virile and so so satisfying on bed! that how he is!! my shona!!" Shohini smirked and looked at the picture, blowing a kiss to her husband's smiling face and then looked front again, only to see a much gloomier Pallavi this time.

"Ufff.....cmmon now Palo!" Shohini rubbed on the shoulder of her bestie once more.

Pallavi sighed and bit on another samosa, trying to feel better.

A silence crept in the whole room for some moments....

and then!

"Hmmmmmmmm okay Palo! I have a cool idea!"

"What sort?" Pallavi sipped on her tea this time.

"Are boka! (silly) to entice jamai babu ofcoarse! I think you need some spicy context to impress him!" Shohini had that optimist spark on her face yet once again. Pallavi felt like the need to look deep into her face and pout..."And what context would that be?"

"hmmmmmmm are baba.........anything........how about some Bollywood spicy songs?...you know...the typical enticing ways...."

"Hmmmmm....okay...continue..." Pallavi was a very open minded girl and therefore she ignored the chai and samosa for some time and just elbowed her thigh, with her palm under the chin, listning carefully to what Shohini had to offer.

The very next moment, Shohini got up from her sofa, surprising Pallavi by taking her hand and making her get up too.

"Hey wha..." Pallavi was confused but then Shohini seductively pulled her towards her untill a very casual breast to breast clash took place. Pallavi felt awkward, but then raised an eyebrow and then Shohini began to sang seductively, casually mashing her salwar clad breasts against her friend's Saree-blouse clad ones....

"Haayee...dhak dhak karne lagaa.....

Mora jeeyara darne lagaaa......"

"Something this sort Paloo!" winked Shohini, as she stood normal and Pallavi got the clue atlast, somehow smiling and then pouting...

"Hmmmmmm, okay Shohi! a bit filmy...but hey kinda sexy too!"

"Sure babes! I am sure you can be Madhuri and jamai babu can be Anil quite easily!" Shohini then sipped her tea again, along with a raunchy bite on the samosa, pouting...."me and Anirban often roleplay those raunchy hindi songs and get hot!"

Pallavi sheepishly smiled and then looked at Anirban in the photo frame, precisely on his muscle bulge, but then her mind went to making plans to make this scheme happen. She bit her lip and hoped that Debojit would be enticed and enable the bull mode inside him, after this roleplay.

"I can suggest some nice blouses if you want Palu!" smirked Shohini.

Pallavi bit her lower lip in response, smirking similarly. 

................

Bengal International Bank (BIB) - Debojit's office :

"Shaala! biye ta hoye gelo tahole!!" (Damn, my boy's married finally!) a guy in glasses patted the back of Debojit. Both were having the recess at this moment.

"Well yeah! happy to get her!" Debojit's heart glew with the memory of planting a kiss on Pallavi's lips just before leaving home, but his cock still stirred a bit at the memory of last night. The special night in which he discharged his love in the form of fluids at the embrace of his beautiful wife.

"But yaar! atleast give us the spicy details nah!" Another guy joined in. His name was Proful, a close colleague of Debojit, but also a ladiesman at the same time. His burly build resembled that of a bodybuilder and some female colleagues would actually peek a boo at him during recess, but keeping their intentions latent. 

A pat from Proful on Debojit's back at that precise moment, shook him a bit, and this wasn't the first time he would feel that. Deep in mind, in the latent corners of his heart, he knew Proful was sort of an Alpha, while he wasn't that manly as him, but why would he care so much, wondered Debojit at the satisfaction that he was a complete family man now and that too with a gorgeous wife, whose smile melted him the very first day when the proposal had knocked on his door.

"Are Debu! tell na? boudi must have enjoyed the moments? hmm? hmm? are tell na!" Proful insisted while taking his chair close to his friend's and in the meantime, another man joined them. He wasn't as brutish looking like Proful, but certainly was an athlete and on top of that, had an eye for every lady in the office. His name was Jotin.

"Debu! tell me as well. Aye hayye...'Phulshojja' (Suhagraat) must have been awesome for you both! did you grope them right away?"

"Are....yaar....that's too much details!" Debojit murmered, feeling a bit awkward to discuss the details openly at office, but couldn't help not discussing certain things, since it was an all male friend circle and Proful, Jotin and Ashok were close friends of his.

"Well, I did had my share of gropes!" Debojit sighed in the memory of the pleasurable night and just then Proful patted his thigh firm out of a pal spirit, pouting..."Are wah! darun bepar! aar ektu bol na re!!" (tell us more!) 

"Hmmmm well....she was warm like a blanket! it felt soothing and good to embrace her!" Debojit's words made his friends hard enough by this moment, specially Proful, who wished he was the one banging Pallavi! such was his womanizing instinct. Anyway, it was Jotin who patted Debojit's back, remarking sarcastically...

"Shaala gandu! boudi must be a banger on bed then!..I can sense it!" 

A tingle of discomfort surrounded the ethical mindset of Debojit in this moment, when he could see how Jotin, Ashok and undoubtedly Proful had a lustful glare on their faces and not to mention, a raised lump in all their trousers. With a sudden insecure man in this moment, Debojit changed the topic...

"Anways...get married yourselves and find out more" smirked Debojit wth a relaxed smile. His mind still locked with the image of Pallavi in her simple saree and blouse waving a bye from the threshold of their house.

"Are shaala! the girl should be like Pallavi boudi!!! then only we will marry!"

Debojit sheepishly managed to giggle along with others on that comment and soon got back to work as the recess ended.

.................


New Delhi :

A Parliament meeting was conducted again with the high authority officials who were involved in approval of new machines, to be imported into the country. Products ranging from Beauty creams, Facial creams and some kind of machinery chairs were being imported.

The heads of certain Beauty and Hormonal departments signed their respective documents of granting permission of those imported items into their official places. As per the commands of the government, the advertisement agency even participated and began to make scripts to endorse certain brands and medical agencies.

"Ladies and gentleman, soon we shall have to function on sorting this issue, no matter how brutal or disheartening it may be for certain men!"

"Indeed I agree! let the strong and the powerful win!" A lady doctor accidentally utters and then covers her mouth, but was certainly ears to some gasps from women and some skeptical stares from men in perticular. 

Another lady officer suppressed a giggle, while some ladies did gossip amongst each other. 

All the people in authority were ready to welcome this new dawn in the nation. 

...............

Kolata, Debojit's house :

At dinner, Debojit was seated precisely between his mother and Pallavi, who in perticular, gave enticing and alluring expressions to her husband. The lethargic husband wondered what was up with his wife, while she made latently kinky gestures like licking her daal soiled finger seductively and was just about to blow a flying kiss, when just at that moment, Promila showed up with her own plate.

"Well, Debu, Pallavi, I think you both should now plan the next segment soon!" Promila poured rice on her plate and cooed.

"Uhm what you mean maa?" A lethargic Debojit wondered. His mind barely refreshed from the evening shower.

"Are tumiyo na! uff...ofcoarse she is talking about her honeymoon!" 

A moment of unexpected silence crept in the room and Promila resisted a giggle, while Debojit felt a sudden joy at the mention of a 'Honeymoon'. Pallavi on the other hand, placed a hand on her husband's thigh, crawling some fingers, which shook Debojit a bit more than usual. 

"Uhm Debu, you okay?" Promila noticed the jerk in her son's body, but while being engrossed in her rice and daal.

"Uhm maa yeah...I am fine....".. and then he sneaked his lips towards Pallavi, pouting softly...."Uff...can't you just wait untill night! are you really that...."

"Yesss...soo horny babes! tonight, you will slurp me the way you are slurping on the daal and sabzi okay?" Pallavi hissed rather than pouting normally. Her hiss along with a seductive tone made a lump appear on Debojit's track pant, which made him yearn to finish the dinner fast and then move to his bedroom, anticipating another steamy night. This whole anticipation made him feel less lethargic after a regular hectic day at the office.

"Ok bouma, Debo, make sure you make a plan soon!" Promila smiled and got up with her finished plate. 

"Sure mamuni!" Pallavi smiled warmly and then turned the very same smile into a playful smirk, while running her decently long nails on the round neck of her husband's tshirt and then pouting with a husk in her voice....

"Mr Debo, join me soon! its not good to keep a potentially horny wife waiting and admiring her nails rather than being quenched to the fullest!" 

Raising the same pair of fingers from Debojit's shirt to his lips, Pallavi got up with her plate and seductively swayed her body to the kitchen sink, with the deep hope that the night would not turn out to be fruitless like the previous one. 

In the meantime, Debojit enjoyed the sway of his wife even within her saree. His cock stirred with anticipated emotions and the pursuit of an orgasmic night. 

After having his hands and face washed, Debojit reached his room, only to be...

surprised and amused at the same time!

The whole room had candles lit and the ambience looked reasonably romantic and enticing at the same time. The whole scenario resembled that of some pop music video album where the hero anticipates the arrival of his damsel and that is exactly how a potentially horny Debojit was feeling.

"Hmmm...........okay Palo! show yourself now....I am waiting darling!" Debojit wondered as his eager eyes wondered here and there and then again there and here, but there was no trace. However, before he could utter something more, a pair of hands engulfed his eyes with a seductive dove like tone..."Sshsshhhhhhhh"

Debojit smiled. The aroma of lavender clearly arising from his wife's palms enticed his senses and before he could utter again, he noticed a pair of red fresh nails on his neck and from his neck, the fingers descended down till they reached the hem of the shirt downwards, only to slowly pull it upwards. 

This slow kinky act made Debojit hard for sure, but to add more spice, a music began the very next moment. He knew the music well, from the film 'Beta'.

"Dhak dhak karne laga........."

The very next moment, Pallavi got her face next to his clean shaven cheek and pecked it softly. A now even more eager Debojit turned and grabbed hold of Pallavi's arms, only to find out how alluring and hot she looked at this moment! While her saree looked normal, it was her blouse which was totally sleeveless and both the material were orange, a shiney one! just like the one Madhuri had in the song.

"Palo.....oh wow....yo......" 

But Pallavi hushed him again with her manicured finger on his lips and lipped the female singer rather, matching the rhythm well enough and danced accordingly, shaking her hips and thrusting her well rounded breasts which showed a nice juicy cleavage by now through the orange blouse.

"Dil se dil mil gaya....

to phir hai kaisi yeh hayaaa...."

By the end of this stanza, Debojit had shoved off his tshirt and caught Pallavi firm on her arms and was about to mash his lips on her glossy ones, but she had bigger plans for tonight. She turned Debojit by the grasp of his shoulders and pushed him down on the bed, while she twerked and swayed for the remaining bits of the song.

Debojit lay on the bed with a clear lump inside his tracks, while Pallavi had her eyes on his groin area. Her glossy lips stirred with lust, while she played with her orange pallu, pouting with a pause and a husk inside her tone, as she bent and embraced her husband, pouting....

"Aaj aami bhijte chai! amak bhijiye dao! Bhijiye daoo!"

(I want to be drenched badly! rain on me!")

The embrace was so genuine and so firm that Debojit felt a jerk in his own body, not sure why it happened so soon, but he wanted to make the most of the night as well!

During this embrace and while the song slowly came to an end, Pallavi convinced her mind that this night would certainly not fail like the previous night.

[Mintu08]

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