Porda Fatano

Neli Apu ER PORDA FATANO

Tokhon ami class seven-a pori. Amader somoy eto beshi sohoj-lovvo 3x cd chilo na, bohu kosto kore vcr diye casette use kore kichte hoto. Pakna chilam class three thekei aar dekhte shunte chilam gultu gultu. Tai boro apu-ra valoi ador korto gal tipe diye. 

Amader school-ta surely bujhtei parchen chilo co-ed aar amader apuder tiffin-time-er best khela chilo lukochuri. Tooo tader lukanor jayega-gula chilo classic, eto kothin khuje ber kora je paoyai mushkil. jak, ami chirokal-e ae game-ta baje kheli, kintu apuder allad pabar jonno tader sathe khelte raji hotam. Tobe shob somoy senior apu-ra amake guide kore lukiye rakhto na holle ami sohojei dhora portam. 

Ekdiner ghotona, amader ekta apu chilo nam Neli. She was hot man, 33-24-33 and this real fair skin and toitumbur lips. she had a boyfriend and I have seen her kiss that guy. Tooo shei din khelte giye uni amake bollen ami jeno onar sathe lukai. Valo kotha ami tooo piche piche gechi, kintu notun lukanor jayega khuje ber kora kothin hoye gelo. Shesh porjonto ekta class-room-er uporer store-room onar mone dhorlo. Oetake room na bole hole bolai valo kenona oeta 12-15 feet lomba holeo pashe 4 feet aar height 4 feet hobe. Bohu kosto kore uthlam duijon kintu dhuke shoja hoye aar boste pari na. ki aar korbo, Neli apu bollo jeno kosto kore kono rokom adha ghonta kataye dei. Chinta koren mamara, life kemon berachera hoye jeto. 

Hothat matha-te ekta dustu buddhi aslo. Ami chinta korlam, ae tooo chance, Neli apu-ke lagate na pari at least ektu tipte tooo parbo. Ami taake bollam "apu, amra jodi pashapashi shuye thaki ta holle aar dekha jabe na aar matha guje boshe thakar kosto-o hobe na". Apu dekhlam donomona kore raji holo, bollo "thik ache tui oedik firre shuye por, ami tor dike pith diye shuye pori, kintu kobordar norachora korbi na". 

Bolen mama-ra kemon lage? Eto kothin plan mathe mara gelo. Birosh mone pith firaya shuye porlam. Apu amar pither upor pith rekhe shutei jayega-ta packed hoye gelo aar ami abar gorom hoye gelam. Apu-ke bollam "Apni amar pithe chap dichchen, ami khub betha pachchi". Neli apu khub muchki heshe bollo, "Ami ki tor balish je tor jonno buk pete debo?" Ektu valo manush hobar vab dekhiye ami kan-tan lal kore bollam,"Jao apu, khali pocha kotha bolo ken"? Neli apu dekhlam besh good mood niye amake bollo, "O baba, aeta je pocha kotha tao jene gechish? Aeta janle tooo tor pashe shobar agge duibar vabtam". Ami bekheyal hoye bole fellam "Dekho, ami tomar moto pocha chinta kori na". Besh khobor kharap. Apu amake pith diye chepe dhore bollo "Tar mane?Tui ki vabish ami khali pocha chinta kori? Bol, ami ki chinta kortechilam?" 

Bojhen mama-ra, 4*4 jayegar moddhe kono kothin meye apnake chepe dhore tahole apnader ki hoto? Ami jani amar ja hoyechilo apnader-o tai hoto. Amar choto babu besh tagra joan hoye uthlo. Ami moramori kore chara pabar chesta korchilam aar chesta korchilam ghure jabar. Apu amake chepe dhorar jonno already ghure geche ami bohu kosto kore tar dike firtei amar bore mia tar tolpet borabor dhakka dite laglo. 

Apu ek minute-er jonno thundered hoye gelo. Ami tooo chup, kotha bolar sahosh haraichi. Apu hothat amake chere diye uthe boshlo aar bollo, "tor moto pichkir eto boro dhon keno"? Mejaj pura kharap hoye gelo, rege giye bollam "Choto bela diye tel-shampoo diye kalshap malish korchi, jeno tomar moto boro apu-der chudte pari". Neli apu amar hatt dhore bollo, "Bol tooo tui amader class-er kake kake chudsish? Ekhoni bol, na holle tappor diye shob datt fele dibo bandor". Ami er agge amar ek cousin-er sathe samanno ghosha-maja korleo(ajkal ae ghosha-maja amra 69 bolei jani!) tokhono virgin. Tai mukh chokh shukiye geleo kayeda kore bollam, "Tomar janar echcha thakle tomar bandhobi-der jiggasha koro. Amake jalayo na, emniteo pachar chap diya dui-bar khechar chinta matha-e anaya diacho, ekhon amake chere dao". 

Neli apu aebar sexy ekta hashi diye bollo, "Bol tooo beta! Amader class-a shob cheye sexy meye konta?" Ami sotti kothai bollam, "Ken! Tumi!" Sheye abar bollo, "aebar bol amake vebe tui koybar kichsish"? Ami kan gorom kore bollam, "mone nai, tobe onek bar". Neli apu bollo, "Ja ekhon vag". Oediner moto laf diye ber hoye gelam. 

Class korlam sharadin ghorer moddhe. Dui sir-er hatt-e pitani khelam, quiz test gollay gelo aar matha gorom hoye gelo Neli apur norom gorom shorirer kotha vebe. Sheshe 4:30-te class shesh holle jei baire bar hoichi, dekhi Neli apu baranda-te daraya ache. Dak dilo, voye voye gelam. Khub shundor kore bollo, "chol hatte hatte basha-te jai, toke kichu kotha bola dorkar". Ekhane bole rakhi je ami aar Neli apu tin bashar durotte thaktam Dhanmondir kono ek jayega-te. 

Hatte hatte apu bollo, "Toke ekta kotha jiggasha kori?" Ami matha narte uni bollen "Tui dine koto bar khechish"? Ami question-er dhoron dekhe besh obak holeo bollam, " Kom kore holeo char-pach bar". Uni bollen "tarpor-o tor dhon daray eto boro hoye? Tarpor-o tor sex-drive thake?" Bollam, "Dekho, shokal 11-ta-te school-e ashar aggei tooo ami dui bar khichi, kintu tomar pachar ghosha-tei tooo amar choto babu bore mia hoye gelo". Neli apu rohossho kore bollo, "Aarboro miyar kotokkhon lage bomi korte?" Ami bollam 10-15 minute tooo lagei!" Ae shob bolte bolte unar basha chole aslo aar ami bashar dike royona holam. 

Rater belay 10-tar dike uni amake phone dilen. Bollen kal jeno school jabar somoy onake basha theke tule niye jai. It was quite natural cause ami protidin motamoti onar bashar shamon diyei jai ashi aar onar baba ma aar amar baba ma char jon-e teacher aar friend. Ami tooo khub khushi je uni amar upor ragg koren nai. (Mamu-ra sotti holo ae je, tokhono ami eto choto je khechar sahosh thakleo kokhono sahosh kore vabi nai je sotti sotti onake ami chudte parbo). Tooo pordin shokal 10-tar dike ekta khechosh diye ami shundor Neli apur basha-te gelam aar tar boro bon Anne apu dorja khule dilo. Anne apu medical-e porto tokhon, ektu porei tar bondhura eshe taake niye class-e gelo. Ami Neli apur nam dhore daktei dekhi uni tar room lock khule amake vitore jete bollen. Ami vetore jetei bollen, "Ae shon! Ami kichutei ae hook-te lagate parchi na. Ektu lagaye de na pls!" Bojhen mama-ra, ami takaye dekhi uni amar dike pith firiye bra-r hook dui hatt diye dhore school dress gaye tule pither chain khule boshe achen aynar shamne. Logge logge tooo amar choto babu superman-er moto bore miya-te porinoto holo. Aaste aste kore hete giye tar pichone daraye hook ta dhore tan diye pin-er kache antei uni abar pacha diye amar dhone ekta dhakka dilen aar amar dhon tar mangshol pacha-te motamoti debe gelo. Uni heshe uthe bollen, "Dekho, babu-r abar hard on hoiche! Ae tui ki re, meyeder bra-r strap dekhle gorom hosh". Ami sahosh kore bollam, "Shob meye dekhle hoy na, kajer meye dekhle tooo sure mejaj kharap hoto, kintu tomar moto cute aar sexy meye dekhle tooo gorom hobei". Uni bollen, "Jodi ae cute aar sexy meye toke ja echcha hoy ta korte bole ta holle tui ki korbi?" Ami sure hoye gelam je uni heat-a achen kenona onar mukh aar kan laal hoye chilo aar tokhono uni pacha diye amar dhone mridu mridu thela dichchilen. Ami tao sotorko hoye bollam, "Kintu farhan bhaia?" Uni bollen, "Oe baaler tooo dhon hate dhorar aggei mal out hoye jaye, tui ki kichhu korbi naki ami dress pore felbo?" Bole kopot vabe dress guchate laglen. 

Amar vetor 100 shoytaner sokti chole elo. Dui hatt diye pechon theke tar boobs joraye dhore aste aste chap dite laglam. Ah, ki aram! Mone hoilo jeno duita makhoner dola tiptechi. Uni shukhe "Uh, Ah" korte laglen aar pechone hatt bariye amar pant-er zipper khule dhon-ta baire ber kore fellen. Amar dhon-ta hater moddhe niye alto kore joriye dhore bollen, "Tor dhon jemon boro temon mota re pichki!" Ami bollam, "Pichki bolle kintu pacha marte dite hobe". Uni bollen, "Shala abdar koto, ja toke diye aage pachai marabo!" 

Ami aste kore onake tene ene ekta table-er upor boshte bollam. Oe gorom mathar moddheo chinta korlam je amake perform korte hobe niyomito khabar pabar jonno. So, ami expert chodok-er moto 3x-e dekha buddhia use kore onar pajamar upor diyei vodar upor hatt chalate laglam. Uni tooo gorom hoye bollen, "Ae boro apu choda, valo kore pajama-ta shoraye ne na!" Ami aste kore pajamar fita khule nilam but panty na khule just oeta tene dhore panty diye string toiri kore oner clit aar vagina-te valo kore ghosha dite laglam. (Believe me chodok mama-ra, it has excelent effects on girls, try some!) Neli Apu chitkar kore utlen, "Uri uri tui ki korish, eto osthir korish na, tui tooo dekhi pro hoye gechish!" 

Neli apur moto sexy maler compliment peye besh confident hoye gelam. Bollam, "Ekhono tooo choshai shuru kori nai chusle tooo tumi heart attack korba." Uni bollen, tui gud suck korish naki? Farhan-ke koto boli, kintu kore na, bole baje gondho!" Ami jani gud suck korle meyera gorom hoy khub beshi, (Tobu keno jani polapan khali boobs suck korte chaye!). Ami shundor kore aebar onar panty shoriye voda-ta ber korlam. Shundor kore kamano voda, tobe besh kichhudin hoiche, kenona finfina baal diye pura guder moncho dhaka. Ami shundor kore angul diye vodar doroja duti fak kore mathar dike clit-ta khuje bar korlam. alto kore koni angul diye oetate toka dite thaklam. (Mama-ra, ae act korle meye-ra just pagol hoye jaye, voda diya asto matha dhukaite chesta korte thake.) Neli apu dekhi table-er upor nak mukh kuchkaiya "eeeee, eeeee" korteche aar bollo, "Taratari tor dhon ta dhuka manik, mone hoy guder moddhe hajar hajar shuya poka ghurteche". 

Am ki aar oto taratari chari. shundor kore amar dhon tar mukher kache niye bollam "Choshen dekhi". Uni matha pichiye niye bollen "ami suck kori na je". Mone mone bollam, "mor magi" kintu aste kore dhon-ta onar mukher shamne nachate nachate ami onek guder lips gula datt aar jiv diye kamrate laglam. Uni gorom hoyei kina jani na, kichhukon por dhon dore jore jore ghosha dite laglen. Ami bujhlam resistance mone hoy shesh. Alto kore dhon-ta dhore oner mukhe purre dilam aar thapate laglam norom kore. Eki sathe chollo amar gud chosha aar haat diye boobs tepa. 

Besh kichukhon por uni bollen, "Dekh, ekhon jodi na dhukash ta holle kintu jibone aar dhukate debo na." Bujhlam, magi pura gorom. Aste kore shorir firaye niye dhon-ta tar gud-er mukhe set kore ekta choto thap ditei uni chitkar kore uthlen. Ami tooo obak. Uni virgin naki? Unake jiggasha kortei bollen, farhan bhai-er sathe onek kichhu korleo chudte paren nai farhan bhai. Ami tooo shune tashki, bollam "tumi amake bolba na je tumi virgin, tomar tooo blood ber hobe. Uni bollen, "Hok, tui dhuka." Ami sahosh peye majhari maper ekta thap ditei uni betha peye kokiye utlen aar dhon ber kore felte bollen. Ami ki aar chari. Jor kore dhore mukh shoja kore thoter upor thot rekhe boro kore lip-kiss korte korte dilam ek ram-thap. Poch kore dhon-ta onar voda-te dhuke gelo, kintu ami onake atke rakhte parlam na, jore chitkar kore uthlen. Ami aste kore kaner kache mukh niye 'shona, manik' nana kotha bole dhon-ta mridu tal-e thelte laglam. Ektu pore dekhi onar pa aar stiff hoye nai, borong amar komor joriye dhorche. Bojhlam magir balo laga shuru hoiche. Komorer tal aar thaper goti ektu ektu kore barate laglam, kintu matha hothat gorom hoye gelo. Oshurer moto shokti diye thapate laglam. Neli apu nich theke komor-tola dite dite "Ufff, urrri, urrri, chod amar manik, tor apur god chhira kaita falafala koira fala" ae shob bolte laglo. 

Tooo bujhtei paren mama-ra, ae dialog ekta meye-r kach theke beshikhon shona shomvob na. Amio dosh baro minute por eto matha gorom hoilo je mal dhaila dilam. Tobe er moddhe Neli apu je koybar mal out korche allah malum. Kintu shesh hobar por uni pura dui ghonta morar moto poira poira ghumailen. Ami aar ki korum, onek jama aar pajama theke rokto dhuite dhuitei jibon gelo. Konomote dupur 2-tar dike onare uthaya bosha-ya ami basha-r dike choila gelam. Pore rater bela shunlam uni tinta citamol khaichen, kintu tateo onar betha kome nai. Tobe din dui por abar shokal 8-tar somoy jokhon taake school-e jabar jonno tule nite bollo tokhon bujhlam je tar betha aar nai

Fingaring

Fingaring Korte Jeye Dora Khawoa

Amar bhagni Bidisha college-e pore, dak naam Payel. Boyesh 19. Lomba, khub phorsha shorir. Khub slim kintu shorir-e prochur dheu khele gechhe. Mai-gulo khub boro noy tobe uchiye thake ar gol gol tight pachha pichhone beriye thake. Tar opor mukh-ta khub mishti. Thot duto darun shundor shape are lal, jeno chumu khaoar jonyo toiri. Chhoto kore boy’s cut-e chhata chul. 

Payel-er ma, amar pistuto didi-o boyeshe-e pray ponchash-er kachhe holeo ekhono tar kotha bhebe majhe majhei bara khinchte hoy. Chhotobelay Kheyadi-ke chodar kotha bhebe je koto maal khoshiyechhi bolar noy. Or shorir ta borabori amar bhagni-r tulonay bhari chhilo, dudh jeno phete porto, cholar shathe shathe pachha dule uthto. Kintu Keyadi chhilo khub lajuk, college-e o para-te chhokrara oke niye matamati korleo, shahosh kore prem korte pareni, chodano to durer kotha. Amar bhagni, hoyto notun generation-er bolei kintu ekdom onyorokom. Khub smart, kotha-r phoara chhote ar barite lojja-shorom-er dhar-dharena. Barite gelei dekhi hot pants ba mini skirt pore achhe. Shundor shutham lomba lomba phorsha pa duto upper thigh theke drishshoman, onek shomoy skirt pore pa duto phak kore boshe panty-dhaka-gud-ta obdi dekha jay. Aar nojore to shobi dekhe nitam ar bari phire panty-te dhaka or gud-er kotha bhebe maal pheltam. Or abar nijer buddhi o chehera shommondhe besh ohongkar chhilo. Beshir bhag class-er chhele-meyeder boka mone korto o tader golpo bole barite hashahashi korto. Ami-o or shunojore thakar jonyo khub shaay ditam, mone mone asha chhilo je konodin baage pele or oi chhotto tight gud ta ami-i nebo. Or attitude-er jonyo o kono college-r chhele-ke beshi kachha-kachhi gheshtei dito na. Orao or hashi-thatta-te biddhosto hoye pechhu hathto. Tobe baire eto nak-uchu holeo bhitore bhitore Payel-er mone chodon khaoar ichchha aste aste baarchhilo.

Majhe majhei oder barite jokhon jetam shuntam Payel du-tolay nijer ghor-e porashuna korchhe. Er moddhye dui-tin bar or ghor-e oke dakte giye bondho dorjar moddhyo diye shunechhilam or mukh theke nana aoaj ashte “ aaaah …. aaaaaaah …. aaaaa.” Dakadaki korle kichhukkhon por uttor petam, “ mamu tumi niche jao … ami ektu pore ashchhi.” Amake ar bolte hoto na je meye-ta nishchoi gud-e angul chalachhe. Er por bhai-phonta’r din elo. Keyadi amay rate khabar jonyo daklo. Ar beshi rat kore gari chaliye bari phera mushkil bole bollo je rat-tao theke jash. Porer din shonibar, tai amio raji hoye gelam. Keyadi khub darun ranna kore khaoalo, khub nishtha bhore phonta dilo. Tarpor oboshyo ami o jamaibabu dujone mile prochur maal tanlam. Khaoar ektu porei dekhlam Payel nijer ghor-e uthe gelo. Onekkhon ami, Keyadi o Sunilda golpo korlam. Ami Keyadi-ke jor kore ektu maal khaoalam. Sunil-da hashte laglo. Oder dujoner-i tarpor besh ghum peye gelo. Keyadi amar shoar bondobosto korar por dujonei shute chole gelo. Keyadi jaoar age ekbar Payel-er ghor theke ghure elo. Bollo ekhono porchhe. Shute gelam, kintu kichhutei ghum ashchhilona. Kichhukkhon boi porlam. Tarpor barite paychari korte laglam. Sunildar nak-daka shunte parchhilam. Oderbedroom-e uki diye bujhlam dujonei ghumiye. Pash-phire shoa Keyadi’r mai-gulo dekhlam bichana-te chhorano. Oder ghor-theke beriye elam. Hothat chokhe porlo du-tola jaoar shirir mukhe alor pholok. Bujhte parlam Payel ekhono jege. Bara-ta ektu nore uthlo. Ei chhuto-te Payel-er shongge rat-e ektu eka-eka golpo kora jabe, nishchoi night-dress pore thakbe. Tahole ghore phire ektu or langto shorir-er kotha bhebe maal khoshano jabe. Tahole hoyto ghum-o ashbe.

Opore uthe gelam. Dorja-ta dekhlam bondho, kintu tola diye alo dekha jachchhe. Bujhlam Payel jege achhe. Dorjatate aste toka dilam. Kono shara nai. Abar toka dilam. Tao kono uttor nei. Light jaliye ghumiye porlo naki? Aste kore thela dilam. Dorja-ta khule gelo. O bodh hoy lagate bhule giyechhilo. Khulei chokh gelo Payel-er desk-er dike. Computer-e close-up-e dekha jachchhe, ekta biraat bara ekta gand-e prochondo jore dhukchhe ar berochchhe. Tar ektu porei dekhalo ekta langto meye, bideshini, hoyto 17/18 bochhor hobe. She mukh diye ekta kalo dhon chushchhe, tar tolate shoa aro ekta 40/45 bochhorer kalo purush tar gud chudchhe ar tar pichhon theke arekta purush, tar o oirokomi boyesh, tar pod-e bara dhukachchhe. Kintu obak hoye gelam dekhe tar shamner drishsho. Amar shundori bhagni Payel computer-er shamne shompurno langto obosthay chair-e bosha. Pichhon theke tar khola pith or pachhar opor ar side dekhte parchhi. Pagoler moto tar ek haat cholchhe payer moddhye. Ar ek haat buker kachhe ki jeno khimche khimche dhorchhe. Puro shorir-tai jeno opore thele deoa. Majhe-majhei mukh diye osphuto shob aoaj berochchhe. Bujhte parlam Payel gud-er gorom metachchhe. Aste othocho sposhto shore daklam – Payel!

Jeno electric shock kheye chomke uthlo! Ghure darate giye paer shongge chair-er pa joriye gelo. Porte porte shamle nilo. Ami tokhon lobhi drishtite bhagni-r gud ar mai-er shobha dekhchhi jachiye jachiye. Gud-er thoth duto phule royechhe – norom norom golapi ar ashpasher chul bheja. Silk-er moto guder chul. Mai duto motamuti chhoto kintu bonta gulo besh boro boro chokha hoye royechhe. Chhoto meyer mai boro korte kotodin-i ar shomoy lage! Anguler chimti kheye kheye mai-er bota gulo lal. Tobe ekhon shara shorir, shara mukh payel-er lojja-te lal hoye gechhe. Mukher dike takate parchhe na. Nije lyangto kheyal hotei ek haath diye gud are ek haath diye mai dhakar cheshta korchhe. Ki phorsha shorir, tate gud-er kaalo chul ar mai-er halka chocolate-pink bota ki darun-i dekhachchhe. Ami bollam, ki re ki korchhili? Ma-ke porashuna korchhi bole joto shob nongrami? Ar ki dekhchhish ei shob tui? Ei tuku boyeshe? Chhi Chhi … tor bhabna chinta to ekdom rendi-der moto dekhchhi. Chhelera eishob kore, meyera kore naki? Dara kal shokalei ami tor make bolchhi!

Na na please mamu na … chitkar kore uthlo Payel. Please please please. Ami tomar paye porchhi. Bole shotti shotti nijer gud ar mai-er kotha bhule doure eshe nijer lyangto shorir niye amar paer opor porlo. Tarpor pore phupiye kandte laglo. Ami tokhon or pith ar pachha guloke dekhchhi. Kepe kepe uthchhe kannate. Gol gol tight phorsha pachhagulo dekhe to amar bara ekebare jangiar bhetore laph diye uthlo. Ami kichhu bollam na … tate aro bhoy peye Payel bolte thaklo … please mamu please … please. Ami tokhon or haath duto dhore oke tene amar shamne dar koralam. O tokhono phupiye jachchhe. Pashe tene nilam. Tarpor or mukhtake buker kachhe tene niye bollam. Keno tui eishob korish bol to. Ki dorkar. Tui eto shundor meye. Aste aste dan haathta ghuriye or ekta mai-er opor rakhlam. Or shorir ta ektu shokto hoye gelo kintu kichhu bollo na. Tokhono olpo olpo kandchhe. Amar dike takachhe na. Tor gud eto gorom hoyechhe. Tui jodi amay ekbar bolti mamu amay ektu chude dao ami ki ‘na’ kortam? Hothat Payel aro jore phupiye uthlo. Ami tokhon or mai ta niye olpo olpo tipte shuru korechhi ar chotkate shuru korechhi. Bota ta ebar dui angule niye khela korte shuru korlam. Payel ekbar pichhu hothte cheshta korlo. Ami tokhon amar bodyta thik or pechhone niye elam ar onyo haathtao onyo mai-te diye mai-gulo ek shongge ador korte thaklam. 

Norom norom phorsha phorsha mishti duto mai. Ei prothom kono purush Payel-er mai te haath dilo. Mukhta diye ebar or gharer kachhe ar golar pichhone ojosro chumu khete thaklam ar bolte thaklam. Na shona ami tor ma ke kichhu bolbo na. Ami toke konodin kichhu baron korechhi? Amar Payel shona-ke ki konodin kichhu ‘na’ korte pari? Amar payel-er gud-er groom je or shona mamu mitiye debe. Payel shore jete cheshta korlo. Amar barata tokhon or pachhar phake pray dhuke gechhe. Or norom tultule ga, gaye shundor gondho. Ami tokhon or mai duto jore jore chotkachhi ar ghare chhoto chhoto kamor dite shuru korechhi. Pachhu ta amar barar opor theke shoriye nite gelei ami gorje uthlam … kothay jachchhish rendi … toke ajke ekta shikkha diye chharbo … kebol chheleder naker tolay guder gondho chhorano hoy … na? khub moja peyechho? … render moto bhabna chinta korbe ar bhalo sheje thakbe … shali tor etoi jodi guder gorom to chup kore ami ja bole jabo tai korbi … noyto kalkei tor mayer shamne toke lyangto kore debo. Er por Payel ojhore kandte shuru kore dilo. Ami tokhon abar shamne giye or mukhtate chumu khete khete bollam. Door pagli ei shob keu janbe naki. Eta to amader secret. Ar toke eka eka nijer jol khoshate hobe na. Tor mamui tor shob dekha shona korbe. Dekhbi koto moja pabi. Ar shob meyederi to eishob shikhe rakha uchit. Noyto borke khushi korbi ki kore ba chakri korle bosske khushi korbi ki kore? Achha achha aaye tui ebar ektu sho amar shongge … tarpor dekh bhalo lage ki na. Lyangto norom phorsha shorir take nijer shorir-er shongge lagiye niye or khat-er dike egolam. Or kanna tokhon ektu dhorechhe tobe phupachchhe. Ebar aste aste khat-er shamne dar kore or payer majhkhane aste kore hat dilam … bheja chul-er modhyo diye norom phola gorom gud-er chhoya pelam. Payel shiure uthlo. Tarpor aste kore thele dilam meye-take khater opore. Ohama diye khat-e kichhu ta egiye gelo. Ar ami or tight tight pachha-r moddhye or chul-e bhora gud-ta dekhte dekhte amar jama chharte shuru korlam. O ek pashe mukh nichu kore shuye thaklo. Pa duto ek shongge kore, ekta hat diye nijer mai dheke. Nije-ke lyangto kore phele hete gelam khat-er pashe or mukh-er kachhe. Or chokh-er shamne amar shokto mota gorom bara-ta jhuliye rakhlam. O archokhe amar bara ar mukh-er dike takate laglo.

Ami bollam … shore sho shona … amay bichhanay ashte de. O joro shoro hoye kichhu-ta shorlo. Or kanna tokhon shukiye gechhe. Or kopale chokher opor bisrosto chul eshe pore oke darun dekhachchhe. Ami pashe ashtei o chokh buje nilo. Ami amar shorir-ta or shong-ge puro thekiye dilam tarpore or hat gulo or mai theke shoriye or dike phire oke puro shorir diye japte dhorlam. Or mai-er bontar opor nijer buk-ta lagiye ki aram!!!! Amar tokhon mal pray pore pore. Erokom norom shundor notun shorir kotodin chudini. Amar pubic region ta or pubic region-er shong-ge thekiye dilam ar aste kore ghoshte shuru korlam…. O ebar abar ektu kede uthlo. Ami ebar amar mukh-ta diye or mukh –ta khule jibh-ta shoja or mukhe dhukiye dilam ar norom tul-tule thot duto-ke kamrate shuru korlam. Aste aste o chit hoye gel aar amar puro shorir diye payel-er norom gorom shorir-ta upobhog korlam. O chokh buje roilo. Ami or shara mukh-e gola-te chumu khete thaklam. Aste aste or nishshash aro taratari porte laglo. Tokhon mukh chhere ami amar shonamoni-r mai o bonta gulo ador korte mukh shoralam. Aaaaaaaaaaaaah! Ki norom, sponge-er moto norom, malai-er moto phorsha mai duto. Amar dike cheye royechhe, mamu-ke dudh khaoabe bole. Dui haat diye or mai kochlate ar makhte laglam, norom norom mai duto tipchhi ar Payel hash-phash kore uthchhe. Tolay bujhte parchhi or gud-ta gorom hote shuru korechhe. Or pa-duto hatu diye phak kore amar bara-take or gud-er mukh-e lagiye dilam alto kore. Bara-theke tokhon ektu ektu ros berote shuru korechhe. Edike jibh diye tokhon Payel-er botagulor shongge khela korte laglam. O moja peye shiure shiure uthte laglo ar aste aste pa duto or ojantei aro phak hote thaklo. Ekta bota-te mukh diye ashe pashe jibh-ta ghorai, tarpor hoyto opore ektu jibhta diye flick kori. Tokhon Payel olpo olpo katrani shuru korechhe. … aaah … aah … bujhlam rendi ebar shob bhule shorir-er moja nichchhe. Kotojoner hoy ei bhagyo! Mamu-r adorer choda khaoa!

Abar dui haat diye Payel-er mishti mukh-ta dhore mukhe, chokhe, ghare ojosro chumu dite thaklam. Kaner loti-r pichhone mukh ar nak niye giye ador korte thaklam. Chumu kheye kheye mukh lal hoye gelo amar bhagnir. Or shara shorir gorom hoye uthechhe onubhob korlam. Ami ekhon or opore shoya, amar leora ta or norom gud-er chule ghosha khachchhe. Bujhte parlam gud theke ros berochchhe prochur. Ebar Payel-er gola o ghar chhoto kamore bhoriye dilam. Or shorir amar dike uchiye uthlo. Magi or mukh amar mukher dike uthiye dilo. Bujhlam o aro chay, o amay chay shara shorir diye. Ebar thoter kachhe mukh nitei thot bariye dilo. Prochondo jore ami thot diye or thot khule amar jibh dhukiye dilam. O jibher shongge jibh joriye amar shongge prochondo khela korte laglo. Ami jibh shoriye or thote kamore kamore lal kore dilam. Jokhon mukh shoriye nilam, o chokh buje pore roilo ghore. Ebar amar shoriro prochondo gorom hoye uthechhe. Dui haat ar mukh diye or shara ga jaapte joriye ador korte thaklam. Or pith, or buk, pet, pachha prochondo bhabe rograte laglam. O kepe kepe uthte laglo … or shorir-e jhor boye jachchhe bujhte parlam … erpor or thigh-er norom mishti mangshe nijeke dubiye dilam. Chumu khete laglam ar chhoto chhoto kamor. Aste aste gud-er dike egote laglam … ohhhhh … ki mishti norom gondho ar swad … Amar bara-ta tokhon lafate shuru korechhe. Keboli bolchhe dhukiye de … amay dhukiye diye maagir phuto-tay … amay dhukiye de … phatiye de or gud…

Payel-er thigh tokhon kapchhe … amar mukh tokhon or gud-er kachhe … o bujhte parchhe ebar gud-e mama-r mukh-er chhoa pabe. Ekbar dirgho nishshash phele mukh-ta shoriye or gud-ta bhalo kore dekhe nilam. AAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhh … ki mishti … ki kochi … kumarir gud … phule-r koli-r moto golapi-lal … phutte unmukh hoye royechhe … norom bheja chul diye ghera. Mukhta egiye diye oi phuler papri-ke alto kore chhulam. Payel-er shorir majhkhan theke beke gelo ar or pachha ar gud khat theke uthe elo. Payel-er mishti gud-er gondhe pray amar mal phelar obostha hoye gelo ar ki! Tobe kochimeye-take arektu moja deoar ichchha holo. Konodin to ashol chodon kake bole janeni … Mamur kachhei shikhuk ashol chodoner moja. Jibh diye or phulo phulo thoter baireta tai chat-te laglam. Tobe khub shabdhane jate or uchiye thaka kone chhoa na lage. Payel chhotphot korte thaklo ar haat diye nijer kon tate aram dite gelo. Bujhlam rendi nijeke aram diye diye besh expert hoye gechhe. Jor kore or haat ta shoriye dilam ar phuto-r chardhare or phola phola papri-te dhaka gud-ke chumu dite thaklam. Payel tokhon kokate shuru korechhe, or thigh kapchhe ar gud-er phuto diye ros berochchhe. Kebol ‘Mamu … Mamu’ bolchhe tokhon. Ami tokhon hothat phak tate jibh diye chat-te laglam … tokhono kon-take bachiye. Rendi shongge shongge or phuto-take amar mukher opore ghoshatate laglo. Ami betir pachha-te jorse ekta chor marlam ‘tham rendi … toke kokhon chudbo ta ami thik korbo.’ 

Payel abar phopate ar kokate laglo, er moddhye abar chesta korlo nijer phuto-te angul dhokabar. Jor kore or haat-ta shoriye ebar jibh-ta or phuto-te dhukiye dilam … lengto kochi meye-tar gud-er madokotay maal-ta beriye gelo ar ki! Jibh take majhkhane phank kore, shokto kore ekta roll-er moto pakiye maagir gud-e kebol dhukachchhi ar ber korchhi. Majhe majhe jibh giye thekchhe kumarir pordate ar mon bolchhe ekhoni leora dhukiye maagi-r porda ta chhire di. Payel tokhon pray kede phele ar ki. Ami jei bujhchhi o ebar jol khoshate chollo omni jibhta ber kore nichchhi. Payel pagoler moto bolte laglo ‘o Mamu .. amay chhere dao … o mamu … tomar paye pori … amay chhere dao … amay aaram korte dao … mamu amay aram korte dao.’ Ami sheshe or kon-e jibh dite laglam … meye-ta ebar pagoler moto kon-ta mar mukhe ghoshte laglo ar uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh korte laglo. Prochondo jore ros berote laglo or gud diye. Gud-er bhetor tokhon jol thoi thoi korchhe. Thik shei shomoy ami mukh tule nilam or kon theke … Payel kede uthlo … ‘mamu mamu … na … na .. o ma go … o ma.’ Bollam ‘oto shohoje toke jol khoshate debo? Aage Mamur leora chushbi na shona?’

Bolei opekkha na kore shoja shore giye or mukher opor amar leora-ta niye gelam. Or oi kochi mishti norom thot-dekhe ar thakte parlam na. Shoja bara-take dhukiye dilam. O oto boro bara shamne dekhe bhoy bhoy chaichhilo. Ebar jokhon mukhe dhokate gelam thot-ta khulte bhoy pelo. Ami or matha dhore oke khat-e tene tullam ar chul dhore or mukh-take poorer dike tule thap mere amar bara-ta dhukiye dilam. Diye or mukh-e prochondo jore jore thap marte thaklam. Payel-er pray chokh beriye jabar jogar. Bollam ‘chosh rendi … chosh … noyto aj toke emon chudbo je baaper naam bhule jabi.’ O pranpone amar bara choshar cheshta korte laglo. Kintu or mukh chhoto, asto purusher bara nite obhyesh nei. Ektu porei kebol mukhe rakhtei o himshim khete thaklo. Amar bara-ta tokhon phule phepe shokto hoye ek bishal aakar dharon korechhe. Bujhte parchhi amar dhoirjor shimao ekhon chhariye jachchhe. 

Ebar tai ashol chodoner toiari korte lege gelam. Payel-er payer phanke angul dhukiye dilam ar angul diye maagike chudte thaklam … tobe beshi door dhukate parchhilam na karon or porda-ta tokhono royechhe. Or kon-take ebar ghoshte laglam angul diye jore jore. Pyel ebar nijer gud-ta amar haat-er shongge prochondo jore rograte shuru korlo. Amio or kon-take shei taale taalei dol-te thaklam. Sheshe abar Payel-er thigh gulo kapte laglo ar amar haat diye ros gorate laglo. Meyeta ebar jeno jol khoshiyei chharbe! O dui haat diye amay jaapte dhorechhe ar kebol ekmon diye nijer shukh neoar cheshta korchhe. ‘Mamu … o mamu … o mamu’ ek shore bole jete laglo.

Meye-ta tokhon pagoler moto amar anguler opor nijer kon-take ghoshchhe. Ar kono dike hush nei … kebol ki kore shorir-er bhitor dheu tule jol khoshabe. Angul pray bhenge jaye! Magi-r chosh kheye amar bara tokhon phat-te cholechhe. Chokher shamne Payel-er dudu-gulo bota uchiye dol khachchhe, phule tight hoye royechhe. Chokh boja … kebol mukh diye taale taale ‘uh … ahhh’ shobdo hochchhe. Ar dhore rakha jabe na …Prochondo ek chor koshalam Payel-er norom mishti mukhe-e. AHHH! Shnghatik chechiye uthlo meyeta … Angul-er upor theke or kon shore gelo. Or haat chole gelo mukh-e ar jor-e kandte shuru korlo. Ami er jonyoi opekkha korchhilam. Dilam amar mota gorom bara ek dhakka-te kichhuta dhukiye or kochi kumari gud-er phutote. Or mukh ha hoye gelo. Oke ar bojhar kono shomoy na diye prochondo jore thap mere mere thele dhukte thaklam or shei gorom shorir-er modhye. Or deoal gulo khimche dhorlo baratake. Prochondo tight, prochondo gorom … bara theke maal praye beriye jaye. Kintu ar deri korle cholbe na … ei dhakka-te na korte parle … daat khichiye dui haat diye or pa dutoke ekdom phak kore dilam. Rendi bujhte parlo … shongge shongge pa duto tule amar dui kaadher dui dik diye gola akre dhorlo … porda-te giye theklo bara. Ami dui thigh dhore prochondo dhakka marlam … chhiro debo shali-r haramjadi-r porda … dhok shala dhok … ne beti … ne rendi … mamar bara ne … toke bachcha diye chharbo … ne mamar maal tor bhitore … kha mamar chodon, haramjadi, khanki magi …

Payel prochondo chitkar kore uthlo … Ami o chechiye uthlam … shob badha chire amar baara ebar khal-e dhuke gelo … thaap marte thaklam … prochondo jore nishash porchche … kono dike hush nei … kebol bujhte parchhi Payel tokhon-o chechachchhe thap-er taal-e taal-e … aaaaah … aaaaah …. Aaaaaah … ar parchhi na …. Ar parchhi na … khepe khepe maal phelte thaklam bhagni-r kumari gud-e … dui haat-e akre dhorlam or norom gorom bheja shorir ar bara-take bar bar jor diye diye screw-er moto dhukate thaklam ar protita maal-er bindu ningre ningre bar korte thaklam … Ei na Mamar ashirbaad!