shetu mami(magi)

shetu mami(magi)

kaalo color er proti keno jaani aamar ekta durbolotaa aachey....shetu maami baairey thekey beriye esheychey ..eshei .gosol korey felechey...korey jorjet er haalka ekta kaalo shaari ...vitorey blouse poreni..paatla shaaritey aabcha korey 38 size dudh duta jhaapsha bhaabey veshey uthechey...round shape er bishal dudh er rekha shu sposhto... othochoo jeno bota gulo matha uuchu koraa..bota gulo o besh bujha jaachey shaariir upor thekeyo...ghortatey air perfume er kaaroney mou mou gondho...mughdho bhabey aabar taakalam shetu er dikey...chokh naavir rekha chuye aaro nichey naamlo...dui paayer er faakey voda taakey jekhaney kaalo shari aaral korey rekhechey shekhaney eshey chokh sthir holo...muchki ekta haashir rekha aamar mukhey kheley gelo...monay hochhilo jodi sharitakey dhoner gutaai futa korey shei futa diye guud a vorey ditey paartam aamar ei 7 ichi baash size er dhonta!....shaarir nichey to aar kichu poreni ei maagi-taa besh jaani...shetu maagir paachata k kaamrey dhorey aachey tight shaari...bishaal kumraar shape er duita paachar daabna..shaari theley jeno beriye aastey chaaichey...aaj ei paacha thaapratey thaapratey thaap maar bo aami...vaabtei dhonbaba khara hoye gelo.......shetu maami bichanai aadha shoaa vongitey aachey...hatey remote control tv er.. ekta gaaner channel dekchey shay...aamakey dekhei kichuta sound baariye dilo gaan er...aar emon kaamonaar chokhey taakalo...shei taakano jeno bolchay,'aai jhaapiye por'....aami kaachey jetei bollo...'aamar ek baandhobir kaach thekey ekta xxx movie enechi,chaar to'...aami DVD player on korey xxx er dvd ta cherey dilam....taarpor thik shetu er moto aadha shoa hoye taar paashey bichanai uuthey gelam..XXX chaalu holo...TV screen a ekta swimming pool,pool er dhaarey prii modhho boyoshi ekjon mohila sunbath korchey...bikini pora mohilar dudh gulo onek boro boto..paatla bikini diye dhaka jaachey na...purotaai prii ber hoye gechey..aar guuud borabor ..rumal er o kom kaapor .pichoney fitaa baadha..bishaal paachaa shompurno rousro er aaloi jhilik dicheeey..dekheii aamar haat dhon er upor cholay gelo....hotath shekhaney ekta 18-20 bochor boyoshi cheler aagomon ghotlo..delivery boy...ekta percel niye eshechey..bujhlaam action shuru hobey...cheletaa percelta haatey dhoriye diteeii..mohila ta taaar bikini ta khuley dudh dutatey lotion makhatey bollo...cheletaa aastey aastey lotion ta maakhachiloo...hotath dekhi cheletaar pant khuley pura dhonta mukhey niye chusha start korechey..cheletaao aachhamoto dhonta k ekbaar..dhukachey aabar ber korchey.....onekkhon emon korar por ..cheleta bikini khuley feley pura nengta korlo mohila ta k...taarpor dhakka diye meyetaa k couch er upor feley jihba ta dhukiye dilo taar vodaar veetor...prri onekkhon dhorey chushlo shay..taarpor taar bishal nunu ta dhukiye dilo mohilaar vodar modhhey...start holo raam thaap.......aamar aar shojjo holo na eshob drishoo dekhey...ek taaney shaarri khuley nilam shetu maamir shoreer thekey..maagi ta shaarir nichey kichhu porey naai...puraa vod dekhi rosheey job job korcheey...aangul ekta dhukiye dilam guuder veetor ,dekhi,kemon jeno ko ko korlo...aaar aaaahhh uhhh shuru korey dilo. aami bollam," ekhon e ? ei aanguleei?? aar ei mota dhonta dhukley?" boleei ektaney lungi khuley nengtaa holam...taar chokher shaamney nunu ta naachatey laaglam....khop korey dhorey fello shetu...munditaar khaaj a jihbaa buliye chushloo kichukhon...uuuf shetu maagi j choshaai boss.,...tato aaj dupureei..bujheychilaam....aaha mukher vitor dhonta niye chushey chushey paagol korey dicheey...paarley golaa porjonto nunutakey teney neii...aami mukher modhhei choto choto stroke deoaa shuru korlaam..choto choto stroke a maagir dudh duley duley uuthlo...chushey priii maal ber koreei dichhilo...dudh dutakey haat namiye thaaba merey dhorlaam......bollaam maagi tokey chudbo...shetu oo dekhi aamar shurey shurey bollo," aai bookey aai aamar chodon shona,aamaakey chod,jorey jorey chod."....shetu maamir paa duto joto paarlaam shoriye dilaam...mundita niye shoja vodar mukher upor set korlaam...ektu thela diteei mundita dhukey gelo..kaaron emniteei gudeey besh rosh kaatchilo.,.eibaar ordheek dhukiye maagir book niye khela shuuru korlam...booker upor duita 10 nombor size er football jeno...khaablano shuru korlaam dudh niye...bota duitar uporey aangul diye chunot paakatey laaglaam.mukh naamiye aanlaam dudh er botaai..daat diye bota ta khutey dilam khaanik ta...taarpor ek hatey ekta dudh kochlaatey kochlatey..onno dudh taakey mukhey pureey chotto baachar moto choshaa shuru korlaam...edikey shetu mami kaatraachey...aar bolchay,'ohhhhhhhhhhhhh..uuuhhhhhhhhhh...shukhey morey gelaam reey....aaahhhveshey gelaam........gaarol shona...aamar guud chodaa reyy...pura dhontaa dhoka baap...chuida cheerey fell...aar paari na"..bujhlaam guudey ordheek dhon dhukiye dudh chushanitey gaaye current legechey......aami oboshho deri korlaam na..pura dhontaai dilam vorey,,,,aahhh tight hoye gethey gelo jeno...eibaar komor ta duliye dhonta half ber korey aabar thaap dilam...shuru korlaam thap er por thaap..chodon er shobdo holo besh...pochh pochhh pochhaaat pokaat...posshh...vochhh....boroi joshila sound...aamar gaadon a aaahh ohhh korteey kortey maagi duibaar jol khoshalo...taarpor hotath ichaa holo...maami maagi k ebaar nahoi ghora choraai..jei bhaba shei kaaj....paalti kheye shuye gelaam....shetu maami o monay hoi besh moja pelo...aamar komorer upor uuthey boshey bishaal paacha duto niye guuder modhhey dhonta k gethey nilo...taarpor vaarri vaari bishal paacha niye uthaanaama kortey laaglo dhon er upor....uuthanamar taal a, taal a shetu er dudh guli dultey laaglo...aami haat diye dhorey ogulokey kochlatey laaglaam, aar shomaan a tol thaap diye chudtey laaglo...khisti aamar mukh thekey jhorey porlo," orey guudmaarani,,khaanki maagi...tor pet a aamar half dozen baacha houaamu...tor gudeer ei kolagaach maarka dhon er thaap kemon laagey chut maaranmi...tor vodaar rsshob rosh baair korumm...ohhhhh ...aaahhh..."..hotaath aamar chodaar speed berey gelo....shetu maami,aamar khaanki maagi maami nishaash feltey feltey aaro 1 baar jol khoshalo...aami taar chuchi means dudh means maai taakey khaamchey dhoreey tumul speed a tolthaap dilaam.........aaaaaaahhhh.....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ....shetu o paacha jhaakatey jhakatey help korlo....bujhlaam eibaar hobey...taai maagi k komorer upor thekey naamiye chiit korey feley dhon taa dhorlaam dui doodh er upor...aaaaaaahhh...ohhhh..chokhey jeno shorshey fool dekhlam...aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh half cup maal fellam shetu maagir duudher upor....

Amar sexy Choto Mami Magi

Amar choto mami uff ki je ekta jinish bole bojhate parbo na.Kintu uni khub ebhodro and bhalo typer er meye ti onar shate system korte amar onek kosto korteand onek opekkha korte hoyeche.Amar tokhon baronto boyosh 21 r mamir anumanik 28ki 29 hobe. Amar onek din theke chuddar khub shokh kintu kao k pacchilam an amarpochondo moto to tokhon e amar basay onekdin por amar choto mami elen take dekheamar dhon ekbare taalgach hoye gelo tokhon theke mone mone thik korlam mami kjodi na chudechi tahole ami r purush manush na.Ji hok age mamir kotha kichubole.Amar choto mamar shate mamir biye hoyeche 5 years er moto kintu tader konobaccha kachha hoi na mane Dr er mote amar mami Bondha.To eta chilo amar jonnochorom ekta advantage.kintu matahy chilo system korbo ki bhabe.???.Ebar aseeamar mamir description e.Mami sherokom hot kono figure er odhikari na kintu jaache ta amar jonno jothesto.Dud duita ekdom golakar and mamar tipani kheye sizee mota moti boro 36 er moto hobe med jukto pet aha na dekhle bhujben nare bhi kishei pet er jadu r pacha ta to mone hoi colbalish.shob e mamr banano. Amar todharo na mama regular mamir pacha marten.mair ga er rong shemla oto forsha nakintu cehara ta onek misti mane cute.Ebar main ghotonay asee kibhabe mami kchudlam.Onekdin opekhar pore lo shujog ekdin ami basay ekla emon shomoy mami elo ammutokhon ki kaje jeno biray chilo ar amar baap as usual office e. to mami asharpor amar dekhe mone holo mamir khub mon kharap to mami amar shate mota motifriendly chilo mane onek golpo tolpo hoto basay asle.To ami take jigesh korlamki hoyche to she khub upset hoye bollo je mamar shate onek serious jhograhoyeche karon tader baccha hoi na eta. To ami mami k onek shundor kore bhujalamje egula kichu na thik hoye jabe.er por ami jigesh korlamcha khabe? Bollo hakhawao.to ami ekta cinema dekhchilam 2x type er tv te dekhacchilo to ota chereiami ranna ghor er dike gelam. Ektu por cha er pani groom diye ese room ere kkonay dariye dekhlam mami cinemar scene gula khub enjoy korchey abar bar barpichoneo takacchey je ami elam naki. To ami cha niye room e dhuklam mami chakhete khete bollo bolo tomar obosta ki ami bollam kono obosta nai. Er por amimamir ga gheshe boslam to ami r mami monojog diye cinema dekhchi but amarmathay to plan ki bhabe agabo.to hotat ok jigesh kore boslam accha tomar bacchakhub dorkar na? o bollo ha.ami bollam ekta adopt kore nao or testube baby niyenao o bollo adopt kora possible na tomar mama raji hobe na r testube baby oneke nite na koreche. To ami bollam hmm ok.er modhey cinemar shobcheye jotil scenee chole also ami change korar bhaan kore remote haat e nilam but change korlamna bollam remote kaj korche na mami bollo bad dao tumio adult amio adult dekhlekichu hobe na.ami tokhon aabr mamir ga gheshe boslam end aste kore bhaan korlamami kheyal kori nai shebhabe mamir pa mane run er upor hat rakhlam mami chomkeuthlen ami bollam oh sorry.to mami amar dike takalen cup e chumuk dite dite rami mamir dike ekdristi te takay achi.hotat ki jeno mone holo ami bole boslamaccha amake ekta chance dibe dekhi toamr baccha hoyate pari naki mami bollomane ki bolte chao ami mamri mukho mukhi bose aste aste kore agate laglam mamirthot er kache ese ami jibba diye thot e lagalam r mami laaf diye pichone shoregelo bollo ki korcho.ami bollam dao na amake ekta chance.mami kichukhon chupkore thaklo r kapte laglo bollo eta shombhob noi.ami bollam keo janbe na shudhuami r tumi.r ajke rat e tumi mamr shate system koro tahole baby hole mama konoshondeho korbe na.mami deki ekdom chup.to ami abar mamir dike egulam and almostmamir col er upor uthe thot e thot lagalam mami ebar na korlo na.uff prothomthot er sporsho petei amar dhon taan hoye gelo mamir pet e guta dite laglo mamito aha korche tokhon.mami shedin pore chilo komola ekta kamiz jeta onek tightchilo r amir dud duta bra shoho pura dekha jacchilo to ami thot e chuma khetekhete oi dudh e haat dilam mone holo foam e hat dilam aha ki je moja laglo. Rthot e tokhon o cha er shadh lege chilo ami jibba diye thot duto chate laglamerpor utheboslam mami k aste kore sofa te shualam.erpor chain ta tene khullamor jamar komor porjonto neme jawa chul khullma.tarpor bra ta khultei ber hoyegelo ball 2 ta mai iccha moto tipte laglam mone hocche sponge er kichu tipcheeami mai r to tokhon obosta kharap payjamar upor diye hat dite laglam vodayokhane dekhlam ektu bhija bhija.to aste aste payjama ta khule fellam ami totokhon pura ulongo. Tarpor mami k boshalam bosiye ami mamir baal shori yebhoday ektu aste jibba lagalam mami jore uff aaaaahhhhhh kore uthlo ami bollamaste baby.erpor ami to iccha koto chuste laglam r dud 2 ta hatate laglam er porami main kaj er jonno ready hollam mami k sofa te taan kore showalam and amiaste kore or upore uthe amar shona ta or bhoday guta marte laglam sohojei dhukegelo bhujlam mama er moddhe onek bar mami k chudechey.to ami aste aste thapmarte laglam r dud 2 ta tipte laglam jore jore er por mami bollo aro jor e. amier port hap marte laglam onek jore jore r mami to uff ahhh korte laglo. Ermoddhey amar to dhon e maal chole elo pura ta dhele dilam bhitor e mami shukh ehokh bondho kore fello.er por aste kore ami shona ta ber korlam.ber kore mami rmuch er shamne dhore bollam chete dao mami ektu theme chata start kore dilo amitokhon shukh er chote eto jore jore mamir dudh tipte laglam bodhoy shedin e 1inc bere gelo tar dudh.er por amar dhon poriskar hotei ami mami k ulta koreshoalam.and first time er moto bishal pacha ta dekhlam ami thappor marlm jorejore lal hoye gelo ami er por mami k doggy style e chudlam onek khon chul tatene dhore pachar futay dhukalam ber korlam mami shukh e bolte laglo aro jorearo jore.er por maal jokhon ber hobe hobe tokhon ami mami k ultay tar much emaal dhele dilam thot diye mami shob chushey nilo.er por ami mamir thot e abarchuma deya start korlam.and maal er taste o paelam. Er por ami shuye mami kbollam, amar upor uthte she bhodro meye r moto amar dhon tar vodar bhitordhukiye utha bosa start korlo jodio mamri ojon ektu beshi chilo but cgudarshukh e ami ta bhule gelam.er moddhe ami tar dud tipe tipe rosh ber korefellam.er pore amar abar maal ber holo and ota mamir vodar bhotor theke beyebeye porte laglo ami abar take shute bollam and dud her rosh gula chatelaglam.erokom 1 hr 23 min chuda chudir por ami r mami 2 jon e tired hoyegelam.er por take joriye dhore ami shuye thot e kiss korte laglam mami boltelaglo eta ki thik holo??ami bollam kono chinta nai shob thik khali ajke rat etumi mama k arekbar chudte onurodh korbe bus shob thik hoye jabe. She mistihese amake tar nogno buk er upor dhore bollo tumi khub e sweet. Er por amrabathrrom e dhuke gosol ko0rte korte arekbar putkey marlam mamir. Er por freshhoye kapor chopor pore boslam tv room e sofar cover e je maal gula porechiloami tara tari ota dhulam and cha fele rakhlam er por surf exel diye vijiyerakhlam jeno ammu na bhuje. Aha er por aro 4 bar ami mami k chudi. And 1 yearpor shuni mami pregnant.er por 3 months pore mamir jokhon pet flute start koremami ese amake thanx janay shedin o ami mair thanx grohon korlam chude diye.

amar mamr shali

amar mamr shali

Amamr prothom sex hoi amar mamr shali maney amar khalar sathey, shey tokhon uni tey porey ar ami SSC dibo. Amar mama thakto amader bashar nichtolai ar amra thaktam teen talai. Mama college ar mami ekta school e teachari korto. Ty mamar biyer 1 bochor porey (mami tokhon pregnent) shali key eney bashai rakchey parmanently mami ebong porey bachar take care korar zonno. Amar sathey khalar khub bhab chilo, Dekhtey chilo fatafati, forsha gayer rong,khara khara nak ar kothin shukhoo chibuk, chokh duita chilo khai khai prokitir. prai dupurey mami jokhon ghumato tokhon ami ar khala barandai boshey golpo kortam, shondhar shomoi ami portey choley jetam. Astey astey amader golpo kichuta sex bishoyok hoye jetey laglo, amar to noya sex hoichey ty kurkur beshi korey ar khala to kurkuranir jalai oshthir kintu kichu korar nai. Joto din jetey laglo totoi golpo sex nirvor hotey laglo ar amar porashuna changey uthey khala rey chodar shopno dekhtey laglam. Ebhabey besh kichudin gelo mamir ekta futfutey cheley holo amar o Exam shesh holo. Mama mami ratey bacha ta khalar kachey diye tara aramey ghumato, ami free time ty khala key onek rat obodhi shongo ditam ei fakey amar choda er khayesh aro bartey laglo, ami majhey majhey babu key khalar kole thekey nitey giye ichaa korey tar boob e hat lagatam shey ektu shorey jeto prothom prothom porer dikey normally thakto. Ekdin babu tara tari ghumie gelo khalar koler uporey, ami kol thekey babu key namiey anley khalar maxi er fak diye dhudh duita ber hoye gelo, babu er norachorai tip butam khuley giyechilo khala sheita kheyal korey nai ar shey bra o porey nai. Ami obak hoye tar forsha duita dudh ar golapi duita nipple dekhey ha korey roilam, khala tara tari kapor tuley butam lagiye dilo. Amai kintu bhultey parchilam na aro onek ei rokom ghotona chilo jai hoke ei holo amar chodar prothom step, ar kichudin porey e amar chodar jatra shuru hoechilo, onek introduction holo ekhon ashol kahini boli mamu ra biroktoo hoien na kintu.Ekdin mama mami ek biyer dawat e gelo manik gonj e khala jai nai . shokaley gelo ratey ashbey. ami to anondey matoara eri modhey ami onek dur razi korey felechi khalakey. jai hauk ami khalakey dupurey ashbo boley ashlam shey bollo chabi niye ja ami jodi ghumai jai tui dorwaza khuley dhukey amakey jagabi, ami bollam achaa. Ami thik 3 tai nichey gelam giye bell na diye ashtey ashtey knock korlam dekhi kono awaz nai, ami ashtey ashtey chabi diye door khuley ghorey dhukey dekhi khala ghumiye achey ar tar maxi ta hatu er uporey uthey achey tar forsha mosrin pa duta dekhey amar matha hot hoye gelo tokhon dekhi buker butam khola boobs duita amar dikey takiye hashche.ami tokhon oshthir hoye gelam, door ta bhalo korey bondho korey pa tipey tipey bed e giye boshlam ar hat diye ashtey korey dosha shoi dudh ekta halka korey tiptey laglam, prothomey khala ektu norey uthey chup korey thaklo ( porey jenechilam ichaa korey), ami ashtey thekey jorey tiptey laglam ar mukh namiye pink nipple ta chushtey laglam, ami odvut ekta ghondh pelam ja ziboney bhulbo na, khala eibar ar parlo na amar mathata buker uporey chepey dhorlo ar buk ta ucha korey dhudh ta amar mukher modhey theshey dhorlo. Amio pagoler moto mukhta khalar dhudher modhey ghoshtey laglam, ami bujhchilam na ki korbo, totokhoney amar lewra ta trouser er uporey uthey jachey, ar ektu ektu betha pachilam, amar jontro ta abar olpo ektu size e boro.Khala tar maxi ta khuley feley amar trouser ta namiye dilo, ami pa diye khuley trouser ta durey feley dilam, khalar ulongo sharir ta dhekey obak hoye takiye roilam, perfect dhudhey alta gayer rong kono spot nai nipple duita ar navir futata chara ( ). Ghono kalo bal e bhora bhoda ta money hochey morubhumir modhey foara er moto chik chik korchey. khala amakey zoreye dhorey khater modhey gora gori kortey laglo, amar zontro ta kokhono tar petey kokhono tar paye kokhono tar foarai aghat lagtey lagtey hot hoyeye gelo, khala amar thoth duita tar mukher modhey purey nieye chushtey laglo, amar besh gorom lagchilo thoth duitatey kintu odbhut ekta moza lagchilo, ebhabey minitue pachek choshar porey ami kichu bujhey uthar agey shey amakey chit korey shuaieye amar akahmbaa lewra tar uporey ashtey ashtey tar bhoda ta chepey dhorlo ami gorom ekta kichu anubhob korlam, tarporey amar money holo gorom ekta kichur modhey amar sadher lewrata dhukey jachey ar besh chap feel kortey laglam dhonta tey, pura lewrata dhukey gele amar money holo amar dhonta purey jachey, koek second porey money holo gorom kintu pichil rosh thanda korar cheshta korchey ( ). Khala amar lewrata dhukanor shomoi dekhlam dat diye nicher thoth ta kamrey dhorey uff aahhh awaz korchey. Eibar khala amar buker uporey dui hat diye tar bodi balance korey komro utha nama kortey laglo ar ahh ishhh uff ahh awaz kortey laglo, amar jiboner prothom thap kijey bhalo lagchilo ami chara kew bujhbey na. Khala kichukhon thapanor porey tar bhoda ta amar lewrar thik uporey set korey ek thapey dhukieye dilo ar ami kepey kepey uthtey laglam, abar eki bhabey kortey thaklo ami ashtey ashtey shokrio holam matha ta uchu korey ekta nipple kamratey thaklam, khala dekhi ekhat amar mathar pichey support diye bukta egiye dilo ar thapatey laglo, shey thapachey ar ishh ahh ufff ahhh ishhhh awaz korchey ebong ekbar matha ta dan bukey abar ek bar bam bukey niye jachey eibhabey kichukhon korar porey khalar nishwash besh ghono hoye ashlo, awaz ta long (ishhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh) hotey laglo ar thaper goti o berey gelo, amar o jani kemon kan tan gorom hoye gelo halka ghamchi money holo, peter bhitorey kemon zani kortey laglo khalar thaper goti aro barlo ami chokey ondhkar dekhtey laglam khalar ekta dudh nipple er pashey kamrey dhorey chushtey laglam (porey dekhechilam lal ekta govir daag hoeye giyechilo) kemon ekta nonta shad petey thaklam amar kachey money holo amar shob ber hoye jachey khalao koekta ram thap merey bhoda ta amar dhontakey theshey dhorey buker uporey achrey porey amake khamchey dhorlo bam hatey er kachey. Tar gham top top korey amar mukhey porlo amio besh ghemey gelam feel korchi, eibhabey minitue doshek shuey roilo khala amar buker uporey. Bujhlam ami chodon shikechi. 15 min porey 2 joney eksathey shower korey noodle ar cha khelam

Barite Chodar Shuk Golpo_5

Barite Chodon Sukh (Bangla Golpo)-5

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Ami takhon maa aar didi ke bollam, “aare tomra chenalra to nijer nijer guuder janno amar laura ta guud khule acho aar amar katha ta to keu ektu bhabo. Ami ekhuni maar guud ta ke ephonr ophonr kore chudechee, tai ami ekhon khoob thoke gechee aar aro khanik khon amar laura ta khara hobe na. Eibar tomra dui chenale bolo je ami tomader ke ekhon kemon kore chudbo.” Maa amar katha sune bollo, “theek ache, ami toke ekhuni garam garam horlicks khayochee. Dekhbi ektu somayer modheye tor bara ta abar Renur guude dhokar janno khara hoye jabbe. Are baba amar choto chenal Renur katha ta to bhabte hobe.” Ami bollam, “maa kemon kore amar laura ta khara kore debe?” Maa bollo, “eta kono mushkeel kaj noye. Ami tor laura ta mukhe niye chushe debo aar tor laura ta dekhbee char char kore khara hoye jabe. Bujhlee boka chele amar? Chal aibare tui bichana te shueye por aar ektu khanik aram kore ne ami tor janno ekhunee Horlick niye ashchee.” Maa ei bole bichana theke uthe porlo aar nengto hoyee ranna ghore giye Horlicks banate laglo. Maa jakhon nengto hoye ranna ghore jachhillo takhon maar nengto pond ta dekhe amar matha ta ghure gelo aar ami amar thonte jeev bolate laglam. Ei dekhe didi amake bollo, “kee re Bablu, maar nengto pond dekhe tor mata ghure geche?“ Ami didi ke chokh mere bollam, “haan didi, maar pond ta bhari sexy.” Maa tatokhone horlicks niye ghore elo aar ami horlicks ta kheye nilam. Horlicjs khaowa hoye gele maa amake bichnate chit kore shueye dilo. Ami bichanate chit hoye shute maa amar du payer majhkhane chole elo amar natano laura ta hathe kore niye hath bolate laglo. Tai dekhe didio chup kore boshe royilo na. Didi taratari amar oopore chore amar buuker oopor nijer nengto pacha ta rekhe amake bollo, “Bablu, maa tor laura ta chuse khara dichhe aar tui tatokhon amar guud ta chete de. Ohh amar guud bhison chulkochee, anek gulo charpoka ghure berachchee. Aar er janno tor aar maar choda chudi dekha hochche.” 

Didir katha sune maa hanste hanste bollo, “mone hichhe je Renur guude anek charpoka ghueche. Bablu, ami jatokhhon tor laura ta chuse dichhee tui tor didir guud ta chuse chete de, bechari Renu guuger jala te more jachchee.” Didi maar katha sune nijer hathe nijer guuder duto thont alada kore dilo aar khola guud ta amar mukher songe lagiye dilo aar amake bollo, “chal Bablu, aaj tui ek songe du duto guuder maja nibee. Kintu aage amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chete chuse de. Amar guud ta chuse chuse guuder jal khosiye de. Ohh bon choda Bablu, taratari chete de nijer didir guud ta aar tor maa tatokhon tor laura ta chuse debe aar jakhon tor laura ta khara hoye jabe, takhn tui amake chude dibi.” Maa didir katha sune nijer jeev ta bar kore amar laura ta chata shuru kore dilo aar amio didi guud ta chuste shuru kore dilam. Didi eto garam kheye giyechilo je amar chool dhore nijer guud ta amar sara mukher oopor ghoste laglo. Khanik pore didi amar hath duto dhore nijer mayee te lagiye amake bollo, “bahanchot Bablu, amar guud ta khabar songe songe amar mayee duto chatka bhalo kore. Tui ki janish na je jakhon meyechele garmee khaye takhon tar mayee tiple chatkale meyeder khoob aram hoye? Ami ei somaye guuder jala te more jachee.” Odike maa amar bara ta puro puri mukhe bhore bara ta ke chuschilo abar kakhono kakhono jeev diye bara ta ke chete dicheelo. Khaik pore amar laura ta khara hote laglo. Tai dekhe maa hath diye amar bichee gulo dhore hat bolate laglo. Bichee guno te hath pora te amar laura ta 5 minuter modheye khara hoye gelo aar amar khara laura ta dekhe ma bollo, “ne amar chodon khor Renu, ami tor bhaier laura ta khara kore diyechee. Eibar tui tor guud ta bhalo kore chudiye ne. Ami tor aar tor bhaier pashe bose bose toder choda chudi dekhchee.” 

Maar katha sune didi amar oopor theke uthe bichana te chit hoye shoeye porlo aar bollo, “chal Bablu, maa tor laura ta chete chushe khara kore diyeche, eibar tui amake chude de bhalo kore. Amar guuder charpoka gulo tor laurar gunto diye mere de. Maa to nijer guud ta toke diye chudiye niyeche aar tai shanto hoeye boshe ache, kintu amar abosth ta khoob kharap.” Maa amake bollo, “Bablu, aar deri korish na. Tor didi ke taratari chude de bhalo kpre. Renu becharir obostha khoob kharap hoye geche. Ektu Renur katha aar Renur guuder katha ta ekbar bhabh.” Ami takhon uthe boshe didir duto mayee hathe chatake laglam aar khain pore ekta mayee mikhe niye chuste laglam. Didi mayee duto chstei didi ohhh, ahhhhh ahhhhh korte laglo. Khanik pore didi bollo, “maa dekho Bablu ekhono amake garam korche. Bablu ke bolo je ekhon amar mayee duto chere nijer laura ta amar guude bhore dik aar thap lagak. Bablu amake chudchena keno?” Maa takhon didir mathaye mukhe hath bolate bolate bollo, “Renu, sona meye amar, toke Bablu ekhuni chude debe. Khanik khon sobur kor. Dekh na Bablu ekhun tor mayee gulo chusche aar ektu pore Bablu tor oopor chore tor guude laurata bhore toke jhapa jhap kore gadan debe. Bas er ektu sobur kor sona amar.” Maa tar pore amake bollo, “ki re Bablu, tui tor didi aar koto bhogabee? Taratari tui tor didir oopore chore ja aar jore jore thap mere mere tor didir guuder sab poka gulo ke mere de. Tui dekhchis na je tor didi tor laurata guude nebar janno koto chatphat korche? Toke tor maar aar didir guuder dibbee, chal aar deri korish na aar eibar tor didir guud ta mere de.” Ami takhon didir oopor chorte chorte maa ke bollam, “theek ache, maa tumijemon bolcho tai hobe. Ami to tomar aar didir guuder sewa kortye sab samaye razi achee.” Ami oopore uthtei didi nijer paa duto choriye dilo aar nijer hath diye guuder phuto ta khule dilo. 

Didir oopore chore ami ek hathe diye dhore laurata didir guuder mukhe set kore dilam aar anno hath ta diye didir ekta mayee tipte laglam. Amar laurata didir guude lagatei didi hath neeche kore amar laura ta dhore nilo aar nijer komor kheliye amar laura ta guude dhukiye nilo aar mukh diye ahhhhhhh ohhhhh korte laglo. Ami takhon amar du hath diye didir duto mayee dhore charkate chatkate ekta ram thap marlam aar amar laurata puro puri didir guude bhetore sendhiye gelo. Laura ta guude puro puri dhuktei didi amake joriye dhorlo aar chumu khete khete bollo, “haan, theek achchee, tor laura ta puro puri amar guude dhuke geche, eibar na ruke tui amake jor jor thap marte marte amake chudte thak Bablu.” Ami takhon didi du to mayee dhore jore jore ghasha thap marte marte didi ke chudte laglam. Amar thaper songe songe didi neeche theke pond tola dite laglo aar bollo, “haan, Bablu eirakome tuiamake chude chal. Aar rukhish na. Amar guud ta tor laurar thap kheye bhison aram pachee. Chod, chod amake Bablu chude chal. Haan haan, chod chod shala chod tor mayer peter didi ke chod. Bhalo kore chod aar amader maa ke dekhiye de je amra bhai aar bone kemon kore choda chudi koree. Haan, ohhh ohhhh ahhhhhh seeeeeee khoob aram pachhee. Ohhhhh amar laura kheko maa dekho, bhalo kore dekho je kemon kore amar gudd choda khachchee. Dekho dekho je laura ta ektu aage tomar guud marchilo, kemon kore amar guuder bhetor dhukche aar berochchee.” 

Takhon maa amar hath duto didir mayee theke hotiye nije didir mayee duto tipte tipte didi ke bollo, “hi, amar chinal, guud chodani, bhai bhatari meye, tor to poa baro. Tui biyer aage theke ekta lamba aar mota laura diye nijer guud marachchees. Tor guud chod dekhte amar khoob bhalo lagche. Dekh dekh amar sona meye, kemon kore tor choto bhairer gadhar moton mota laurata tor guude dhukche aar berochee. Tor choda dekhte dekhte amar guud abar rase bhore geche, ami bujhte parchee na je ami eibar ki korbo?” Didi takhon neech theke pond tola dite dite amar laura ta guud diye khete khete maa ke bollo, “maa tumi amar mukher oopore guud ta rekhe boshe jao, ami guud ta Bablur thap khete khete chuse dichchee. Ami keno ekla ekla guuder maza nee, tumio guuder maza ta nao amar songe songe.” Maa didir katha sune didir oopore chore didir mukher oopore guud ta rekhe bose gelo aar hath diye guud ta khulte khulte didi ke bollo, “ne, amar lakhilakhi meye, ne choto bhaier laura ta guud diye kha aar maar guud ta jeev diye chat. Toder bhai boner choda chudi dekhte dekhte amar guud ta bhison kut kut korche aar rase bichcheeree bhabe bhore geche. Amar guud theke madan ras tapkachchee.” Maa didir boshtei didi nijer jeev ta bar kore maar guud ta chata shuru kore dilo. 

Khanik khon dhore amar aar didir choda chudi eirakome cholte thaklo. Khanik pore ami didir guude amar laura ta bhore thap mara bando kore dilam aar hath diye maar mayee duti tipte laglam. Didi khanik khon chup kore thaklo tar por jore jore komor tola dite laglo. Ami didi ke bollam, “didi ke hoyeche ta kee? Tumi amake chudcho na ami tomake chudchee? Amar katha sune didi amake bollo, “aaye Bablu, aaj ami toke chude dee. Tui laura ta amar guud theke bar kore ne aar bichana te chit hoye shoeye por aar ami tor oopore chore shule bendha hoye toke chudi.” Ami didir katha sune henshe didi ke bollam, “didi tumi amar oopore chore chodo ba ami tomar oopore chore chudi, du to khetre tei tomar guud amar laura diye chudbe, thek ki na?” Eto katha bole ami didir oopor theke nebe bichana te chit hoye shoeye porlam. Maao didir oopor theke nebe elo. Eibar didi amar oopore chore nijer hathe amar laura ta ke dhore guude phutor songe lagiye nilo aar guud ta diye amar laura ta gile amar oopore boshe porlo. Ami takhon neech theke uron thap marte shuru kore dilam aar didir guud chudte thaklam. Didio oopor theke nijer bhari bhari pacha tule tule amake chudte laglo. Didi amake thap marchilo aar didi mayee duto thap songe songe dulte thaklo. 

Khanikhon eirakon chida chudi karar pore didi amake bollo, “Babul, bhishin maza pachhee. Tui neech theke aro jore jore gunto mar tor laura ta diye, amar guuder jal eibare khoshbe. Tor lauratar kee khabor?” Ami neech theke didir jhulte thaka duto mayee du hathe chatkate chatkate didi ke bollam, “didi tomar guuder bhetor khoob garam hoye geche. Tomar guuder garame amar laura tar khoob kharab oostha. Amio eibare amar pheda dhalbo. Tumi taratari amake oopor theke chude cholo aar amio tomake neech theke jore jore gunto marchee. Amar laura tar pheda porlo bole. Ohhhhhh ahhhhhh.” Didi amake oopor theke nijer bhari bhari pacha diye thap marte marte bollo, “ahhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh amar bhishon aram hochhee. Ohhhhhh amar guuder jal eibare khosbe. Ohhhhh amar chele bhatari maa dekho dekho ami kemon kore amar choto bhaier laurata nijer guud diye chudchee. Ohhhhh Ohhhhh mar guuder jal ashchee.” Maa hath diye didir mayee duto tipte tipte bollo, “haan, amar chenal meye, ami khoob bhalo kore dekhchee je tui tor choto bhai ke nijer guud diye chudchis aar Bablu neech theke komor tule tule tor guude thap mere cholche. Toder bhai boner choda chudi dekhte dekhte amar guud ta abar rase bhore geche. Tui taratari tor chodon shesh kor ami abar theke amar guudta Bablur laura diye chudiye nebo.” 

Didi amar choda khete khete maa ke bollo, “se kee maa, tumi eito ektu aage guudta Bablur laura diye chudiyecho, tomar guuder abar theke lurar janno khide peye geche? Tomar guud etodin dhore choda khachchee ekhon tomar guud ta to khal hoye geche, tomar ekhono laurar janno eto khide achee? Achha maa amake ekta katha sattee sattee kore bolo to, tumi aaj obdi kato gulo laura nijer guude niyecho?” Maa didi katha sune bollo, “Renu, ekhon ei sab katha char aar tui ja korchis ta mon lagiye puro kore ne. Obishee tui jakhon jigesh korli, takhon ami boli je ami guude anek gulo laura gilechee. Achha eibar anek hoyeche, tui taratari Bablur laurata khali kore de aar laurata modheye amar guuder janno kichu mal thakte de. Amar to lagche je tui jato khon na Bablur laurata puro puri nijer guud diye ningre na nibee tato khon tui Bablur laurata chaebee na. Tui to ektu aage guuder jal khashachilee, aar tui ekhono pacha tule tule Bablur laura tar oopore thap mere mere guud chudiye cholchis. Taratari sesh kor na toder choda chudi? Ohhhhh amar guuder bhetore bhishon kut kut korche laura khabar janno.” 

Didi takhon hanste hanste amake bollo, “Bablu, tor to puro puro lottery beriye geche. Toke ekhon tor didi chudche ba tui tor didi ke chudchees aar tor pashe maa boshe boshe nijer guuder jala te guude ras bhore boshe ache je kakhon tui amar guude pheda dhalbee aar maa tor laura ta nijer guude dhukiye tor choda khabe. Eibar bol je tui kee korbee?” Ami takhon neeche komor tule tule didir guude laura diye gunto marte marte bollam, “didi ami ekhon tomar kach theke chodachee. Amader ei choda ta shesh hote dao tar por dekha jabe je ami ki korbe. Ekhon tumi tumi amake taratari chodo, bhalo kore chude dao karon amar laura ta eibare tomar guuder bhetore mal dhlabe.” Didi takhon amar dui kandher dudike duto hath rekhe amake jor jor thap mere mere chudte laglo aar khanikhon pore nijer mayee duto amar buuke rekhe shoeye porlo aar amake bollo, “Bablu ami thoke gechee, tui eibar amar oopore chore amake chod aar amar guuder jal khoshiye de taratari.” Ami takhon didi ke bichanate shoeye diye didi khola uru duto modheye chore didir duto mayee nijer hathe niye didi ke jore jore chudte laglam. Panch chata thap khabar por didi ohhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh seeeeeeeeeeeee korte laglo. Ami buhte parlam je didi eibare guuder jal khasabe. Tai ami didir guude aro koekta ram thap marlam aar didi amake char hathe paye joriye dhorlo aar guuder jal kal kal kore charte laglo. Didi gudder jal khasabar songe songe amio laurata didi guude genthe didi ke bollam, “ne, ne amar chenal maayer beshaya meye, taratari tor guud ta hath diye puro puri khol aar ami amar laurar pichkiri diye tor guud ta bhore dee. Amar chenal didi guud ta kholo aami mal dhalbo tomar guuder bhetore.” Didio amar katha sune du hathe nijer guud ta puro puri khule dilo aar ami amar laurata didir guude bhore mal chere dilam. Mal dhalar por ami didir oopore shoeye chokh bando kore nilam. Ei somaye amar aar didi saans khoob jore jore cholchilo. Maa amader pashe boshe boshe amar sara gaye hathe hath buliye dite thaklo aar ekta kapor diye amader gayer gham muche dite laglo. Khanik por jeyee ami amar laura ta didi guud theke tene bar kore uthe boshlam aar dekhte laglam je didir guuder phuto theke amar laurar aar didi guuder ras ek songe bhol bhol kore berochee. Ei dekhe maa taratari mukhta nabiye didi choda guude lagiye dilo aar guud theke berote thaka sab ras gulo cho cho kore khete laglo. Guud theke sab ras gulo chete pute kheye maa amar laura ta dhore mukhe pure nilo aar jeev diye chete chete amar laura ta parishkar kore dilo. 

Khanik khon pore didi muchkee hanshe henshe amake bollo, “kee re Bablu, amake chude maza peli ki na? Tui hoyto to bujhte parishni, ami aage ek guuder jal khoshiye diyechilam.” Ami jigesh korlam, “kakhon?” Amake didi bollo, “jakhon ami tor oopore chore toke chudchilam.” Kichukhon pore maa amake bollo, “oth Bablu oth, onek thoke gechis. Toke Renu ta ekdom ningre niyeche. Ja giye hath paa dhueye nee noyto chan kore ne. Ami tatokhone khabar garam kore nichhee, amra ek songe khabar khabo.” Ami maar katha moton bathroome giye chan kore nilam aar nengto obostha tei baire beriye elam. Baire beriye dekhlam je maa aar didi nengto hoye khabar bebosth korche. Ami maa aar didi ke jigesh korlam, “kee bayapar, tomra dujone ekohono nengto hoye acho? Tomar ki aar kapor porbe na?” Didi bollo, “tate kee hoyeche? Tui o to nengto hoye achis.” Maa bollo, “naa sona, amra bhablam je, jakhon khabar khabar por abar theke amader nengto hote ache takhon abar theke kapor keno poree.” Ami bollam, “theek achchee, ja tomra theek bhabo koro.” Tar por amra nengto hoye ek songe khabar khete laglam. Ami kakhono maar guude ba didir guude rootir choto choto tukro bhore dicheelam aar khanik pore segulo ke bar kore khachiillam. Ei dekhe maa aar didi hense phello aar maa amake bollo, “dekhchee je tor mon ekhono amader guud chude chude bhore nee. Theek achche, khabar ta kheye ne tar por amra abar bichanate shoeye porbo aar dekhbo je tor laurar aro koto dom baki ache. Ami aar Renu amader guud khule shoeye thkabo aar tui amader ek ek kore chude jabi.” 

Maar katha sune ekbar henshe dilam aar maa ke bollam, “maa, beshi bolona, Jakhon ulte palte chudbo na tomake aar didi takhon sab challenge deoya bhule jabe. Theek ache dekhe neo ami kakhono pechone hotbo na.” Tar por amra chupchap khabar kheye nilam aar hath mukh dhueye abar theke bedroome paunche gelam. Bedroome eshe didi chat kore bichanate uthe chit hoye shoeye porlo aar mmao didir pashe chit hoye shoeye porlo. Takhon amio maa aar didir majh khane shoeye porlam. Ami jeyee shoeye chee omni du dik theke maa ar didi amar dike pash phire ekta kore paa amar oopor tulke dilo aar hath duto bariye amar laura ta te hath bolate laglo. Takhon amio amar du hath diye maar aar didir ekta ekta mayee tipte laglam. Eibar maa uthe boshe gelo aar didi ke bollo, “kee ichchee ta kee tor? Eibar amar number ache kee na?” Didi takhon hath diye amar laura ta muchrote muchrote maa ke bollo, “kee maa, tumi kiser numberer katha bolcho?” Ami kichu bujhte parchee na.” Maa takhon ektu jhunke didir ekta mayee tipte tipte bollo, “ba re amar chenal meye, nijer choto bhaier laura ta dhore muchrochis aar ami ki bolte chaichee ta bujhte parchis na? Aare ami jante chaee je tui eibareo Bablur laurata diye nijer guud ta choda bee na ami Bablur laurata amar guude dhukiye niye ami guud ta chudiye nee.” Didi takhon maa ke bollo, “na maa, tumi jai bolo na keno, ami eto boro chenal magi noyee je ami tomar guud ta khali rekhe Bablur laura ta ami amar guud diye khete thakee. Tumi aram kore, tariye tariye tomar cheler laura ta nijer guud diye khete paro. Ami shote jachchee, amar bhishon ghoo peyeche.” Didir katha gulo sune maa amake bollo, “chal Bablu, tui eibare amake chude de, amar guud ta mere de. Khabarer aage tor aar Renur choda dekhte dekhte amar guud ta rase bhije giyechilo aar ras gulo ekhono shukoi nee. Amar guud ekhono tor lauara ta khabar janno nal bar korche. Chal eibar bhalo kore amake chude de aar amar guuder jala ta mitiye de baba.”

Barite Chodar Shuk Golpo_4

Barite Chodon Sukh (Bangla Golpo)-4

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Ami kunui te bhor diye didi oopore jhunke didi ke jugesh korlam, “didi tumi ready to? Balo na didi tumi ki tomar choto bhaier laurata nijer guuder bhetore dhokanor janno ready?” Takhon ami mone mone jantam je didi aaj amar bara diye nijer chodabar janno ready ache aar amake guud chudte na korte na. Didi amar katha sune amar chokhe chokh diye bollo, “Bablu, ami ki ei somaye na korte pari. Ekhon tui amar oopor chore shuye achis aar amra dujoneye ekebare nengto.” Ei bole didi hath ta bariye amar laura ta dhore nilo aar tar oopor dhire dhire hath bolate laglo. Ami ei bar didir guude angul diye dekhlam je guuder mukhta rase har har korche. Tai dekhe ami amar laura ta hath kore dhore didir guuder phutotar mukhe lagiye dilam. Guuder phuto te bara ta thektei didi Ah! Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh! Korte laglo. Ami aste kore amar komor ta nariye amar bara tar mundee ta dhire kore didir guuder phutor bhetore dhukiye dilam. Didir guud ta bhishon tight chilo kintu guud theke eto ras beruchillo je guuder bhetor bhalo bhabe pechol hoye giyechilo. Jei amar laurtar mundee ta didir guuder phuto te dhuklo, didi ekbar lafiye uthlo aar bolte laglo, “bar koreeeeee neeeee Babluuuuuuuuu, amarrrrr guudddddd taaaaaa pheteeee gabeeeeeeee. Babluuuuuuu torrrrrr lauraaaaaaa taaaaa bar koreeeeeee neeee amarrrrrrr guuddddddd thekeeeeee. Issssssssssss, haaaaaaaaaaaa, ohhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaa. Hai more gecheeeee. Amarrrrrrr guudddddd taaaaaaa pheteeeeeee gelooooooooo.” Ami didir thonte chumu diye bollam, “bas bas hoye geche didi, amar sona didi. Aar ektu khani shazzho karo tar por to maza aar maza.” Kintu didi barbar korte thaklo. Tar por ami didir aar kono katha na sune didir duto mayee amar du hathe dhore ekta dhakka marlam besh jore aar amar puro laura ta didir guude char char kore dhuke gelo. Didir guud theke du teen phonta rakto beriye elo. Ami amar puro laura ta didi guude dhukiye didir oopore chupchap shueye thaklam aar hath diye didir duto mayee cahtkate thaklam. Khanik khon pore didi amar talaye shueye shueye nijer komor ta oopor neeche kore narrate laglo. Ami bujhe gelam je didir guuder baytha sesh hoye geche aar ekhon didi amake diye nijer guud ra bhalo bhabe chodabar janno chatphat korche. Amio tai dekhe amar bara ta didir guud theke adekh ta bar kore abar ek jhatka diye puro ta didir guude dhukiye dilam. Didir guud ta amar laura ta ke bhalo bhabe dhore rekhe chilo aar tar janno ami bhalo bhabe thap marte parchilam na. Kintu ami rukhlam na aar amar laura ta ke didir guuder bettor bar korte laglam. Dhire ami amar chodar speed ta bariye dilam. Amar chodar speed baranor songe songe didio neech theke amar thaper songe pond tola dite thaklo. Ami bujhte parlam je didir guud ekhon besh jore jore aar ghasha thap khete chaiche amar laura theke. Ami didi ke joriye niye didir ekta mayee amar mukhe pure chuste laglam aar guuder bhetor amar laura ta diye jor jor thap marte laglam. Ekhon amar bara ta khoob bhalo bhabe didir guude dhukchilo aar berochillo. Eibar didio amake du hate joriye chumu khete khete pond tola dite dite bollo, “hai, Bablu, bhishon aram hochhe. Tui amake aro jore jore chude de. Amar mone hochhe je amar guude anek gulo pipre chole berachhe. Tui tor laurar ghasha diye oi pipre gulo ke mere de. Hai chod aro jore jore chod tor didir guud ta ke.” Ami khanik khon jore jore thapabar por didir guude laura ta dhukiye ektu bisram korte laglam. Didi takhon amake chumu khete khete bollo, “kee holo, ruke geli keno? Eibare tui amar guud ta ke bhalo bhabe chude de sona amar. Amar guuder bhetore bhishon chukunu hochhe. Amake chude de amar sona, amar manik, amar guuder raja. Ekhon aar rukhishna amake bhalo kore chod, chod amake. Amake chude chude amar guuder teshta meta.” Ami didir mayee gulo tipte tipte bollam, “didi ami ekhuni chudchi tomake. Amake ektu tomar guuder bhetor amar laurata dhukiye guuder anado ta nite dao. Ami ekhuni tomake chude chude tomar guuder sab charpoka gulo mere dichhe. Tumi aj dekhbe aaj ami tomar guud chude chude guud ta ke phatiye debo.” Didi takhon neech theke komor tola diye bollo, “charpoka gulo pore dekh jabe. Tui aage amake chude de bhalo kore. Jore hore thap mere amar guud ta tui ekhon chod shala bonchoda bhai amar. Guuder jala te ami more jachhee.” Ami takhon didi ke lamba lamba aar ghasha thap mere mere abar theke chudte laglam. Didi amar choda khete khete amake nijer char hath aar paa diye jore joriye dhorlo aar neech theke komor dite thaklo aar guud ta amake diye chodate laglo. 

Ami khanik khon didi ke jore jore thapabar por didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi kemon lagche, nijer choto bhaier laurta nijer guuder bhetor niye neech theke pond tola dite?” Ami ekhon didir songe puro khule katha bilchilam aar laura ta diye didi ke chudchilam. 

"Amara ei kaj ta khoob kharab korechee. Kintu ekhon amar khoob bhalo lagche, bablu. Mone hochhe je ami toke amar guude dhukiye nee” didi amake nijer joriye niye bollo. 

Ami abar didi ke bhalo bhabe chodte thaklam. Khani khon pore amar mone holo je eibar amar laura ta nijer pheda bar korbe. Tai ami amar bara ta ke didir guude theke bar kore nijer hathe niye thaklam aar tatokhon dhore thaklam jatokhon na bara ta abar shanto na hoye gelo. Didio bujhte peregiyechilo je ami keno laura ta guud theke bar kore chee aar didi muchki hanshi henshe bollo, “kee holo, mal berobe naki. Tui ki amake aro chudbee. Chal eibar tarataari bhalo chude nijer laura tar pheda diye amar guud ta ke bhore de aar shanto kor nijer laurar aar amar guuder jala.” 

"Didi lhanikkhon chupchap shueye thako. Beshi nara chara korle amar bara pheda chere debe” ami didi ke bollam. Khanik pore ami laurata abar theke didir guude dhukiye didi ke chudte laglam. 

Didi abar guude amar laura ta niye neech theke komor chalate laglo aar amake bollo, “taratari chod amake Bablu, Amio aar beshikhon guuder jal rukhe rakte parbo na. Amaro hoye eseche. Eibar tui jato jore parish amar guud ta bhalo kore chude de aar amar guuder jal khosiye de aar nijer laurao pheda char amar guude bhetore.” 

Ami didir katha sune jeyee amar chodar speed baralam, didi neech theke paa duto tule amar komor ta bhalo kore joriye nilo aar hath diye amake joriye niye neech theke komor tola dite dite amar laura ta guud ke khaote laglo. Khanik pore didi amar laura tar oopore guuder jaler fowara chere dilo aar amake mijer songe chipkiye nilo. Jal khasabar somaye didi amake elo pathare chumu khachhillo. Ami didir guuder jal khasar janno amar bara ta guuder bhetor puro ta dhukiye chupchap didir oopor shueye thaklam. Jakhon didi ektu shanto hoye gelo ami abar theke didi ke chudte laglam. Ami didi ke dhire dhire thap mere mere chud chilam. Didi amake bollo, “Bablu, kee korchis ta kee? Aar ami sei kakhon theke toke bolchee je amake jore jore thap mere amar guud mar. Amar guuder testa ekhono meteni. Tui tor lauratar gunto gulo jore jore amar guude de. Tor barar guunto gulo eto jore mar jeno amar guud aar tar songe amar jarau obdi phete jak.” Ami didi ke bollam, “didi ami ebar laurar pheda charbo. Ami amader choda chudi ta beshi someyer janno tante chai aar tai ami tomake aste aste chudchee.” Didi amar katha sune ektu muchkee henshe amake bollo, “eibare taratari chod amake aarnijer mal bar kore amar garam guude chere de. Tor laurar jal diye amar guuder testa meta. Aar tui katokhon nijer didir paa pnahk kore chudbee? Jodi mal berubar hochhe to jore jore chude pheda dhele de amar guude. Anek hoye geche amade aajker choda chudi.” Takhon ami didi ke bhalo kore joriye niye nijer songe chipkiye nilam aar komor chaliye chaliye jore jore thap marte laglam. Didi o ohhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh, haaaaaan airakooooom hiiiiiii bhishon bhalooooo lagcheeeee aaaaaaa marrrrrrr haiiiiiiii isssssssss ceeeeeeee bolte laglo aar pond tola dite dite amar laura ta nijer guud diye theke laglo. Jakhon amar pheda porar someye ello to ami didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi kthaye pheda dhalbo. Pheda tomar guuder bhetore chari na laura ta bar anno kotahau?” Didi bolo, “are takhon dhore amar paa duto phank kore amar guud chudchees, aar ekhon jigesh korchees ki kothaye pheda charbo? Amar guuder bhetor nijar mal dhal aar mar guud ta ke shanto kor shala didi choda Bablu.” Didir katha sune amio amar laurata didi guuder bhetor puro ta dhukiye amar fowara chere dilam. Amar pheda porar songesonge didi abar theke guuder jal khasalo. Laura aar guuder jal khasabar por amar ek du jon ke nijer songe chipkiye chupchap pore thaklam aar lamba lamba saansh nite laglam. Khanik por ami laurata ke tene didir guud theke bar korlam. Laura ta berubar somaye ekta pakat kore awaj korlo aar amar netano laura ta didir guud theke beriye elo. Bara ta guud theke berubar songe songe didi bichana theke uthe bathroome chole gelo ar ami bichana te boshe royilam. 

Khanik khon pore bathroom theke didi nijer guud dhueye nengto obostha te beriye elo. Ami didi ke nengto dekhe taratari bichana theke uthe didi ke joriye nilam aar chumu khete laglam aar tar duto mayee gulo ke hather modheye niye dhire dhire tipte laglam. Takhon didi amake bollo, “Bablu tor sab kaj hoye jeche ki na? Amar to sab kaj hoye geche.” Ami didi ke chumu khete khete bollam, “didi aaj ke khoob maza kara holo. Didi tumio anado peyecho?” Didi amake chumu khete khee bollo, “amar to aaj khoob bhalo legeche. Ami aage jantam je guud chodano te eto beshi maza eto beshi anando ta hole ami anek aage tor theke amar guud chudiye nitam. Chal akuno kono kich hoye neee. Amar eibar theke suyog peleye choda chudi korbo.” Amra aro khanik khom aram kore paa choriye boshe thanda holam aar amader gayer baitha kama chillam. 

Ami didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi eibar ki korte chao?” 

Didi amar dike chokh gol gol kore takiye amake jigesh korlo, “mane, tui ki bolte chas?” 

Ami bollam, “eibare amara kothaye jabo? Amara ki er por barite bhai aar boner moton thakte parbo?”

Didi takhon amake bollo, “na Bablu, amara er pore abar theke bahi aar boner moton thakte parbo na. Amra nijer hathe bhai boner samporker darja bando kore diyechee. Amader aar pherar path neye. Tui amake didi moton dekhte parbi, amake didir moton shrodhaya korte parbi?” 

“Tahole ki hobe?” ami didi ke jigesh korlam. 

“Haan, eibar thekhe tui jakhoni amake dekhbee takhon tui nijer baro didi ke dekhte parbi na. Eibar theke theke jakhoni tui amake ekhbi tui dekhte pabee ekta meyechele jake tui nengto kore nijer neecge shueiye guude laur dhukiye take tahpiyechis aar tar guude nijer mal dhelechis. Tui dekhbi je tui amar guud chudechis. Tor mone khali ei katha mone hobe je abar obe ei meyelok ta ke abar theke nengto kore guud chudi. Kee ami theek bolchee ki na?” didi amake chumu khete khete bollo. 

“Na didi, eirakom katha noye. Tumi amar kache ekhono didi thakbe” ami didi ke bujhiye bollam. 

“Achha, tui ekhono amake nijer baro didi manbee? Kintu ami jani je tui aaj ker por khali bhabee je kata baro chodane magi hochhe ei meye cheleta. Ei meye ta ke chude khoob maza esheche” didi abar theke amake bollo. 

“Na didi, tomar dibbee, ami eirakom bhabo na” ami didi ke bollam. 

“Na, ami jani je tui ajjker por theke theek ei katha tai bhabee. Obishee tor bhabate amar kichu eshe jabe na. Tobe eitai sattee je aaj theke amar aar tor majhe khali ei sambandho ta theke jabe. Tui aaj amake ek bar chudechees aar tui abar amake chudte chaibee. Tar oopore amio tor kach theke abar theke choda khabar janno uniye thakbo” didi amake bojhate laglo. 

“Are tumi amake diye abar theke guud chodate chao, tumi jakhon chaibe amake toyree pabe. Ami sab somaye tomar guude amar laura ta dhokabar janno prastuut thakbo” ami didir chokhe chokh rekhe bollam. 

Didi takhon henshe bollo, “haan, eta sattee je ami tor theke abar theke choda khete chaee. Ami jakhon suyog pabo puropuri nengto hoye tor laura ta amar guude nite chaee. Aar eto theek je tuio amake abar theke chudte chas” didi amake bollo. 

Ami didi ke abar theke jigesh korlam, “didi rta ki sattee je tumi abar theke amake diye tomar guud chodate chao? Obishee ami to tomake sab samaye chudte chaee.” 

“Na Bablu, eta hote pare na. Amra sab someye choda chudi korte pari na. Kintu jakhon syog hobe ami abar theke tor bara ta amar guude bhorte chaee” didi amake chokh mere bollo. 

Amra aro khanik khon hoteler ghore bose thaklam aarami didir mayye aar guud niye khela korlam. Tar por amara hotel theke beriye bari chole elam. Sedinkar por theke amader choda chudi shuru hoye gelo. Didi jate amar choda khete khete pet na hoye jaye tar janno lukiye lukiye contraceptive nite laglo. Amara jakhon suyog petam amra choda chudi kortam. Kakhono kakhono amar ek dine du ki teem bar choda chudi kortam. Amader jar garmi uthto se annor kache giye take chudto ba chudiye nito. 

Dhire dhire didi khoob chodon baj magi hoye gelo. Jakhon ami didi ke chodbar ichche hoto aar bichanate shuete aram kore choda chudi karar suyog thakto na takhon ami didi ke niye palong, table ba dewaler songe jhunkiye ditam aar pechon theke sari ba skirt ta tule panty ta nabiye amar laura ta didir gude bhore ditam aar thap mere mere didir guuder jal khasatam aar amar laura tar pheda guude dhaltam. Jakhon didir period hoto takhon didi suyog bujhe amar laura ta nijer mikhe dhukiye bara ta ke chuse dito aar sab pheda gulo gat gat kore gile kheye nito. Amader pratibeshi aar amader barir lokra janto je amara sudhu bhai aar bon kintu amader jakhoni suyog hoto to amra amader bara aar guuder milon ghotiye ditam aar bhalo kore coda chudi kortam aar didir guuder gatto ta amar pheda diye bhoriye ditam. Amader din gulo ei rakom bhabe aram se kete gachhillo aar didio guud chodate aar laura chuste ekdom prabeen hoye giyechillo. Kakhono kakhono didi eto guud marate eto pagol hoye jeto je didi amake taka diye bolto, “chal Bablu amra kono hotele giye choda chudi kore ashee.” Amra hotele giye didi aage amake nengto korto tar por nije nengto hoye amake diye nijer guud bhalo kore chosato aar chodato. Amio didir paa duto phank kore aram kore didir guude laura dhukiye didir guud chudtam.

Ek din maa amader partibeshir barite kono pujo te giyechilo aar didi aar ami barite ekla chilam aar amara palonge bichnar oopor aram kore nengto hoye choda chudi korchilam. Didi bichanate shueye tar char hath paa diye amake dhore rekhechillo aar neech komor tola dite dite amar laura ta nijer guud diye khachhillo. Ami amar du hathe didi dabka mayee duto muthor bhetore bhore didir guude gadan dichhillam. Amra jantan je pratibeshir bari theke praye du teen ghabte pore asbe aar tai amara moner sukhe chudchilam aar chodachillam. Khanik khon didi amar neeche shueye thap khabar pore didi amake bollom “Bablu, eibar tui bichanate chit hoye shueye por aar ami tor oopor chore toke chudbo. Tor lauratar oopor shoole gantha hoye boshbo. Ami didir katha moton amar laura ta didir guud theke bar kore bichanate chit hoye shueye porlam aar didi songe songe amar oopor du dike paa kore boshe porlo. Tar por didi amar khara bara ta nijer hathe kore dhore guuder mukhe lagiye ekta halka thap mere addek ta laura guud dhukiye nilo. Tar por amar oopor bhalo kore guchiye boshe duto hath amar mathar du dike rekhe amake thap marte laglo aar ami neeche shueye shueye didi mayee duto amar hath niye chatkate laglam. Didi oopor theke nijer bhari bhari pacha duliye duliye amake chudchilo aar bolchilo, “Bablu re khoob bhalo lagche. Satte tor laura ta ggude niye ami to swarge chole jachhee. Tor laura ta eto lamba je seta amar jarau te thokor marche. Ohhhhh Ahhhhhh mone hochee je ami tor didi noye ami tor kena bandee, tor rand. Chod chod amake tala theke thap mar aar amar guud ta aaj ke chude chude phatiye de.“ Ami didir komor ta amar du hathe dhore neech theke jhatka mre mere didir guud ta ke chudte laglam. Didi oopor theke amake thap marte marte bollo, “Bablu, jadi kakhono choda chudir Olympic Hoye to tui medal pabee. Tui je bhabe amake chudchis komor tola diye ami to ami jekono meye tot samne guud jhule shueye porbe. Ne chal anek hoyeche abar bhalo koe thapa to amake. Amar guud bodh hoye ebar jal khasabe.” Didi amar oopre bose thakate didir peeth ta darzar dike chilo aar ami darzar dike dekhte parchilam na. Amra ek bare janowarer moto choda chudi korchilam. Amader choda chudi anek khon cholchilo bole eibar amra laurar aar guuder jal charar mukhe chilam. Amra bujhte parinee jekakhon ma darza ta khule ghorer bgetore eshe amader chodon lila dekhchilo. Jakhon ami aar didi choda chudi korte korte laurar aar guuder jal khosiye dilam takhon maa amader bollo, “hai bhagowan, tora dujone mile kee korchis?” 

Ami aar didi chomke gelam aar tar pore ami aar didi lajja te ek dujon ke chipkiye nilam. Ami amar matha ta ektu uthiye dekhlam je maa ghore bhetore darzar kache danriye ache aar darza bhetor theke bando ache. Maar chokh duto aar puro mukhta ragete lal lal hoye ache aar maar sara shorir ta kampche. Khanik por maa ek jhatka diye maa pechone ghure gelo aar paa patke patke nijer ghore giye darza ta bando kore nilo. 

Maa chole jabar por didi nengto obostha te amar oopor shueye shueye kandte laglo. Ami didir choole hath bolate bolate didi ke bollam, “didi, ja habar ta hoye geche. Ekhun tumi kanna bado karo aar amake bhabte dao je amader ki korte hobe." Didi kante kante bollo, “Bablu ami eibar theke maar samne kemon bhabe danrabo? Maa amader kakhono maff korbe na.” Ami didi ke shantona dite dite bollam, “didi, tumi kono chinta koro na. Ami ektu pore maar songe katha bolbo.” Amar katha sune didi nijer kanna bado korlo aar amar oopor theke uthe amar pashe boshe porlo. Didi amar pashe boshteyee ami didir guud ta dekhte pelam. Eisomaye didir guud ta amar laurar guntoo khete khete besh phola phola lagchilo aar tar phuto theke amar laurar aar didir guuder raser mixture gulo aste aste beruchilo. Didi khanik pore bichana theke uthe matite danralo. Didir pa duto amar choda khete khete ekuno kampchillo tobuo didi aste aste jekhane tar kapor chopo gulo chilo hente gelo. Didi kono rakome nijer kapor gulo pore kono rakome ghar chere chole gelo. Pher ami maa songe kee katha bolte hobe bhabte lahlam. Khanik pore ami amar kapor pore maar songe katha bolte maar ghorer dike gelam. Maar ghorer darza bando chilo dekhe ami aste aste khat khatate laglam. Maa bhetor theke bollo, “darza khola ache bhetore chole aaye.” Ami maar ghorer darza ta khule ghorer bhetore dhuke gelam.

Barite Chodar Shuk Golpo_3

Barite Chodon Sukh (Bangla Golpo)-3

at 5:28 AM

Porer robibare sakal bela ami didi ke jigesh korlam ki se amar songe morning show te cinema dekhte jabe kina? Didi hense jigesh korlo, “kon cinema?” Amio hense didi ke bollam, “je cinema tumi dekhte chao, sei cinema jabo.” Didi amake bollo, “ami ki jani je ki ki cinema cholche, aar kon cinema amake dekhate chash?” Ami didi ke bollam, “chalo amra New Empire te jayee. Sekhane cinema ta besh kichu din theke cholche aar sekhane bhir hobe na.” Didi bollo, theek ache chal tahole” didi amar chokhe cholh ekhe bollo. Asole amar to didi songe cinema ta dekhbar khali ekta bahana chilo, amar matha te aro kichu ghurchilo. Cinemar pore ami didi ke niye aro kothau jabar chilo. Gato kaik diner modheye ami koekbar didir mayee tipechee, chushechee. Eibar amar aro beshi kichu chayee, tai ami didi ke cinemar pore aro kotahu niye jete chai chilam. Cinemate ami didi ke bhalo kore chunte parbo aar tar por didi razi hole didi ke anno kothau jabo. Jakhon amar songe cinema jete razi hoye gelo to ami didi ke aste kore bollam, “didi aajke tumi sei diner skirt aar top pore cholo kintu.” Didi ektu muchki hense skirt pore jete razi hoye gelo. Ektu ektu thanda porchilo tai ami aar didi lacket pore nilam. 

Ami jantam je cinema te beshi bhir hobe na, kenona cinema ta anek din theke cholchilo. Amra halle paunche ticket niye haller bhetore dhuklam. Jakhon bhetore dhuklam takhon kono cinemar trailor dekhchilo tai hall ta andhokar chilo. Halle giye khanik por chok ta anodhokare adjust hobar por dekhlam je matro gota koyekta lok hall boshe ache. Ami aar didi giye ekta kona dekhe boshe porlam. Amra jekhane boshe chilam tar ashe pashe kono lok chilo na. Ami aar didi seate boshe cinema dekhte laglam. Ami cinema dekhchilam aar amar matha te ghurchilo je aaj ami didi duto mayee amar hathe niye khoob kore tipbo, chatlabo, chusbo aar jodi dadi kichu na bole to didir skirter bhetore hath dhokabo. Ami praye 15 minute obdi chupchap cinema dekhlam tar por samner seate paa choriye boshlam. Renu didi amar dan dike boshe chilo. Ami aste koreamar ekta hath bariye didir janghe oopo rekhe dilam. Tar por ami aste aste skirter oopoer theke didir janghe amar hath bolate laglam. Didi kichu bollona. Didi chupchap boshe cinema dekhchilo aar ami didi uru duto te hath bolachhillam. Eibar ami amar paa diye didir skirt ta aste aste oopore tulte laglam jate ki ami skirter bhetor hath dite pari. 

Didi amake rukhlo na baroncho amar kaner kache mukhta niye eshe phisphis kore amake bollo, “Bablu, keu dekhte pabe na to? Dekh sune kor.” Ami didi ke dhire kore bollam, “koeu dekhte pabe na.” Didi abar amake bollo, “Bablu screener light ta khoob joralo, ei lighte te je keu amader dekhte parbe.” Ami takhon didi ke bollam, “didi gayer jacket ta khule koler oopor rekhe nao.” Didi khanik pore gayer jacket ta khule koler oopor rekhe nilo. Jcaket ta kole rakhate didir kol aar amar hath jacketer talaye lukiye gelo. Ami takhon amar hath ta aro agiye didi skirter bhetore kore didir paa aar jangh gulo te hath bolate laglam. Didi abar phusphue kore bollo, “keu dekhte pabe na to?” Ami didi ke bujhiye bollam, “didi amder keu dekhte pabe na. Tumi chup kore boshe thako.” Ami hath ta aro egiye niye didir uru dutor bhetor portione hath bolate laglam aar dhire dhire hath ta panty kache egote laglam. Amar hath eto ghure gelo tobuo didir panty obdi paunchulo na. Ami didir kane kane bollam, “didi ektu neeche hoye bosho.” “keno” didi amake jigesh korlo. “Amar hath tomar okhane pauchoche na” ami aste kore didi ke bollam. Didi amake dhire kore jigesh korlo, “tuj tor hath ta kothaye paunchute chas?” Ami takhon lajja peye bollam, “didi, tumi na…..bujhte parcho na?” 

Didi amar katha bujhte pere neecher dike nebe boslo. Amar hath ta shuru theke didir skirter bhetore rakha chilo aar didi neeche hoteye amar hatha ta didir panty te giye laglo. Pher ami hath ta niye giye didir guuder oopore rakhlam aar khap kore didir guud ta dhore nilam. Didir guude hath deoa amar ei prothom. Didir guud ta besh garom chilo. Ami amar ekta angul diye didir guuder chendar oopre aste aste ghoste laglam. Khanik por amar kane phisphis kore bollo, “Bablu, rukhe ja, noyeto amar panty abar puro puri bhije jabe.” Kintu ami didir katha kane nilam na aar didi guuder phutor oopor amar angul cholate thaklam. Didi pher bollo, “Bablu, please, aar korish na, noyto amar panty aar skirt duto abar thke nongra hoye jabe.” Ami bujhte parlam je didi khoob garam kheye geche. Kintu ami etao chaichilam na jakhon amra cinema hall theke berubo takhon didir panty aar skirt ta bhige thakuk. Tai ami khinker janno rukhe gelam. Ami guuder oopor theke hath soriye didir uru duto te hath bolate laglam. Khanik por interval hoye gelo. Interval hoteyee ami aar didi sore boshlam. Ami uthe giye popcorn aar Pepsi niye elam. Tar por ami didi ke dhire kore bollam, “didi tumi toilete giye nijer panty ta khule esho.” Didi amake chokh gol gol kore jigesh korlo, “keno, ami amar panty ta keno khule phelee?” Ami takhon henshe didi ke bollam, “panty ta khule nile panty ta bhijbe na.” Didi phat kore jigesh korlo, “aar skirt tar kee korbo? Ami ki otakeo khule ashbo?” “Are ota kono byapar noye. Jakhon tumi toilet theke phire eshe boshbe, takhon boshar aage sjirt ta uthiye boshbe” ami didi ke bujhiye bollam aar chokh marlam. Didi muchkee hense bollo, “Bablu, tui bhishon shaitan aar tor kache sab someye sab kathar uttor ache.” 

Ami jerokom bolechilam, didi uthe toilet gelo aar khanikpore phire elo. Ami jakhon didir dike takiye muchkee hanslam to didi lajja te matha neeche kore nilo. Amra abar hall giye boslam. Jakhon didi boste gelo to nijer skirt ta oopore uthiye nilo, kintu puro puri othalo na. Amader jacket gulo amader kole chilo aar mara popcorn aar Pepsi khete laglam. Khanik pore amader popcorn aar Pepsi sesh hoye gelo. Amra abar theke paa duto neeche kore aar choriye boshlam. Khanik pore ami amar hath ta bariye didir kole jacketer tala diye didir janghe rakhlam. Jei amar hath didir janghe chunlo to didi apna apni nijer uru duto aro chotiye khule dilo. Tar por didi nijerpacha ta ektu unchu kore pachar tala theke skirt ta aro oopore tule nilo. Eibar didi cinema haller seate nengto pobde bose chilo. Nangto ponde rexiner seate boste giye ekbar didir thanda laglo tobuo didi aram kore seate neeche boshlo. Ami abar theke amar hath ta didir skirter bhetor theke jangher oopore rakhlam. Eibar am soja suji didir guuder oopor amar hath ta niye gelam. Jei amar hath ta didir nengto guude giye chunlo to didi ekbar chomke uthe jhunke gelo aar abar chup hoye boshe cinema dekhte laglo. Ami aram kore didir nengto guuder oopor hath bolate laglam. Guuder oopor hath bolate bolate ami guuder oopor dike kichu chool che bujhte parlam. 

Ami didir nengto guud aar tar ooporer bal niye khela korte laglam. Ami kahkhono kakhono didir khola guud ta ke jor kore amar muthote bhotchilam, kakhono kakhono guuder oopor hath ta ragra chilam aar kakhono kakhono didir guuer konta te angul diye rogre dichhilam. Ami jakhon didir kont ta ke angul diye ghoschilam to didir puro sharir ta kempe kempe uthchilo. Ami tar por aste amar ekta angul didir guuder phuto te dhukiye dilam. Oh Bhagawan!! Didir guud ta bhetor theke khoob garom aar molayam chilo. Guudar bhetore khoos ras bhora chilo. Ami aste kore amar angul ta guuder bhetore aar baire korta laglam. Khanik pore ami amar anno angul ta didi guude pure dilam aar se angul tao aram se didir guude dhuke gelo. Ami duto angule didir guud ta chudte laglam. Khanik ore didir puro sharir ta shakto hoye gelo aar kichukhon pore didi ekdom nistez hoye gelo. Tar por didir guud theke besh khanik ta ras berote laglo. Guuder rase amar puro hath ta bhije gelo. Ami khanik someye rukhe didir guude abar theke duto angul dhukiye aste aste bhetor baire korte laglam. Khaink khon por didi abar theke guuder jal khasalo. Tar por amar laglo je eibar picture sesh hoye esheche to ami amar hath ta didir guud thkkehotiye nilam. Jeyee cinema ta sesh holo ami aar didi uthe bayre berulam. Baire ashar por ami didi ke bollam, “didi, porer show te je oi seate bosbe tar pant ba sari ta puro puri bhije jabe.” Didi amar katha sune khoob lajja pelo aar matha ta neeche kore nilo. Didi abar theke toilete chole gelo, ami bujhte parlam je hoito didi toilete giye nijer guud ba guuder bal gulo dhuye aar panty ta porte geche.

Cinema hall theke beriye ghori dekhlam je mote aryaeete bejeche. Ami didi ke bollam, “didi ekhon mote ariyte bejeche aar maa ekhon bhat kheye ghum dichhe, tumi ki ekhuni bari jete chao? Amar to tomar songe kono private jaygaye jete ichche korche. Tumi ki amar songe kono private jagaye cholbe?” Didi amar chokhe chokh rekhe bollo, “ei private jaygaye jawar ki mane? Arr ami ekhon bari jete chaee.” Ami didi ke bollam, “private mane, kono hotele jaowa. Tumi amar songe kono hotele jabe?” Didi bollo, “hotel? Khali hotel na aro kichu?” Ami didi ke bollam, “haan, khali hotel aar kichu noye.” Didi bollo, “Bablu, hotel mane tui hoteler roome amake niye jete chas?” “Haan ami tomar songe hoteler roome jete chai” ami didi ke bollam. Didi amake pher jigesh korlo, “kintu hoteler roome tui amake keno niye jete chas? Ami didir katha te bujhte parlam je didi amar songe hoteler roome jete chai na. 

Takhon ami didir chokhe chokh rekhe bollam, “didi, ekhon obdi ami tomar mayee duto chunchee, tipechee, cahtkechee aar chusechee. Pher aajke ami tomar guud chunchee aar tate angul dhukiye chee. Tumi amake kono badha daonee. Jakhon jakhon ami ei sab korechee takhon amader bhoye chilo je keu amader dekhe na neye. Amra kono din ei sab privacy te korini. Tai ami chaee je amra hotelere ghore jai tate amader puro puri privacy pabo.” Ami eto ta bole chup kore gelam aar didir dike dekhte laglam je didi kichu boluk. Didi kichu bollo na dekhe ami abar didi ke bollam, “eibar tumi ki chao?” Didi takhon amake bollo, “tar mane tui amake hoteler ghore niye giye amake bhalo kore chunte chas. Amar mayee duto chuste parish aar amar payer modheye hath dhukiye maza nite chas.” “Didi tumi ekdom theek bolcho. Ami jakhone toamr gaye hath lagaye takhon kono privacy na thakate amader rukhe jete hoye. Ajjker cinema halle dekho na ki holo,” ami didi ke bujhiye bollam. 

Didi amake bollo, “tui amake bhalo bhabe bina bhoye chunte chas. Amar mayee tipte chas, chuste chas aar amar du payer modheye hath dhukiye angul diye maza korte chas?” Takhon ami ektu birokto hoye bollam, “haan, tumi ekdom theek bolcho. Aar jani tumio eita korte chao.” Didi kichu bollo na aar ami didir chup kore thaka ta didir sammati bhebe khushi holam. Didi khanik pore amake bollo, “hoteler ghore tor jaowa mane sab kaj, mane aar ja ja baki ache, amra korbo?” Ami takhon didi ke bojhalam, “haan, kintu jadii chao. Tumi jodi na chao to amra kichu korbo na.” Didi pher bollo, “ami jani na Bablu, eta anek baro risk hochche.” Ami abar didi ke bollam, “are baba, jodi tumi na chao to amra kichu korbo na. Amra tai korbo ja tumi chaibe. Kintu privacy te gele amar kintu tomar mayee gulo chaee. Ami ogulo ke tipbo, chusbo.” Ami bujhte parchilam je didio chai je kno privacy te giye ami tar mayee gulo niye khela kori aar tar guude hath lagiye, angul dhukiye anado kori. Takhon didi amake bollo, “ami kichu bujhte parchi na. Tobe eta theek je ami ekhon bari jete chai na.” Ami bujhlam je didi amar songe hoteler ghore jete chai. Tai ami didi ke ektu jor diye bollam, “chalo amra hotele jayee.” Amar katha sune didi amar songe hoteler janno cholte shuru korlo.

Didi amar songe hotele jete razi hoyate ami khoob khushi hoye gelam aar taratari didi ke niye hoteler dike hantte laglam. Ami eto ta bujhte parchilam je didi amake diye mijer mayee aar guud ta bhalo chonate chai aar chata te chai aa hoyeto pore amake diye nijer chodate chai. Ei sab bhabte bhabte amar laura ta khara hote laglo. Ami mone mone bhabchilam je aaj ami didi ke puro puri nengto kore tar mayee aar guud chudbo aar tar take chudbo. Ami bhishon khushi chilam aar garam hochhillam. Ami jantam je cinema haller kache emon duto teente hotel ache jekhane ghar ghanta hisebe pao jaye. Amar bondhura aage oi hotele nijer meye bandhobider niye geche. Ami sei hotel gulor modheye ekta hotele didi ke niye gelam aar receptionte giye katha bole banano nam aar address likhiye dilam aar ghore bhara tao diye dilam. Tarpor hoteler attendent amader ekta ghore paunche dilo. Jei attendent chole gelo ami uthe ghorer darja bhalo kore bondo kore dilam. Pher sab jalna gulo halo check korlam aar tate parda gulo bhalo koretene dilam. Etokhon didi ghorer majhkhane danriye danriye amake dekhchilo. Didi kichu bujhte parchilo na aar chupchap danriye chilo. Tar por ami ghorer attach bathroome gelam aar bathroomer light ta jaliye bathroomer darja ta adhek ta bando kore dilam. Bathroomer light thakate ghore besh light aschilo. Tarpor ami ghorer light ta off kore dilam. Didi eibar aram kore ghorer bichanar kone boshe porlo. Ghore ligt kam chilo kintu amra ek dujon ke bhalo bhabe dekhte pachhillam. Ami tar por amar shirter botam gulo aste aste khulte laglam aar didi ke bollam, “didi, tumio nijer kapor chopr khule nao.” Ami bhabchillam je didi amake kapor khulte dekhe nije theke kapor khule debe. Didi amar dekh dekhi nijer kapor khulte shuru kore dilo. Ami jeyee amar pant ta khule phellam to dekhlam je didi nijer bra aar panty ta khulche. Panty ta khule eibar didi amr samne ekdom nengto hoye gelo. Ami bujhte parlam je didi aajke amake diye nijer guud chodabe. Ami dhire dhire bichana diker egote laglam aar giye didir kache boshe porlam. Bichanate boshe ami didi ke joriye dhorlam aar tar por didi ke amar du payer majhkhane danr koriye dilam. 

Ghorer halka alo te ami amar nengto didi ke bhalo dekhte laglam. Aajke ami prothom bar didir mayee gulo ke khola obostate dekhchillam. Ami aaj obdi didir mayee gulo kaporer oopor theke chustam aar suyog pele ektu kapor ta hotiye mayee chustam. Aajke prothom bar didi baro baro mayee dekhe amar to laura ta ekdom khara hoye gelo aar tar chenda theke ras berote laglo. Didir baro baro mayee, patla komor aar bhari bhari pacha gulo ke nengto dekhe amar to obostha khoob kharab hoye gelo. Ami aste kore amar hath ta bariye didi mayeer oopor bolate laglam aar aste aste tipte laglam. "Didi tomar mayee gulo bhison sundor. Koto narom tabuo khara khara hoye ache aar kato molayam” ami didir mayee tipte tipte bollam. Didi amar katha sune muchkee hansi hense dilo ar nijer hath ta uthiye mar du kandhe rekhe dilo. Ami kakhono kakhono neeche jhunke didir mayeer bonta gulo te chumu khachhillam. Khanik pore ami didir ekta bonta amar mukhe niye chuste laglam aar amar bonta chosate didi ekbar kempe uthlo. Ami amar mukh ta aro khule didir mayee ta aro amar mukher betore bhore ami chuste laglam. Amar anno hath ta didir anno mayee te chilo aar ami setake dhore chatachhillam. Ami khanik pore amar hath ta neeche dike niye gelam aar didir guud ta amar mutho te bhore kaclate laglam. Guud ta kachlate kachlate ami amr ekta angul dhire kore didir guuder chenda te dhukiye dilam. Angul ta guude dhokanor por ami angul ta aste aste bhetor bar korte laglam. Ami bujhte parchilam je aaj didi amake diye guud ta marabe. 

Khanik por ami amar mukh ta didir mayee theke soriye didi ke ishara kore bichanate shute bollam. Didi amar ishara bujhe chupchap bichanate shueye porlo aar amio didir pase shuye porlam. Ami didir pase shoyar pore ami didi ke joriye nilam aar tar thont duto chuste laglam. Amar hath duto abar theke didir mayeer oopore chole gelo aar ami didir duto mayee mutho kore dhore tipte laglam aar kakhono kakhono chatlate laglam. Ekhon didir mayee tipte ba chatkate amar kono bhoye korchilo na, karon karur ashbar chilo na. Didi mayee chatkate chatkate ami didi ke bollam, “didi tomar mayee dutor kono jawabab neyee. Bhishon sundor aar khara khara mayee duto tomar. Ichchee korche je ami tomar duto mayee kheye nee.” Ami mukhta neeche kore didi mayeer ekta nipple amar mukhe bhore nilam aar setake aste aste chuste laglam. Khanik por ami amar ekta hath neeche niye giye didir guud aar tar baler songe khelte laglam. Khanikkon pore ami amar ekta angul didi guude dhukiye dilam aar setake gol gol ghorate laglam abar bhetor bar korte laglam. Lhanik khon pore didir guud theke har har kore chatchate ras berote laglo. Guuder ras chara dekhe ami bujhte parlam je eibar didir guud ta amar choda khabar janno toyree. Amio anek khon theke didir oopore chore didir guud ta chudbar janno astheer hochhillam. Ami khanik khon didir mayee aar guud niye khela korlam ar tar por ami didi gayer songe chipke gelam.

Barite Chodar Shuk Golpo_2

Barite Chodon Sukh (Bangla Golpo)-2

at 5:30 AM

Porer din jakhon ami aar didi balcony te danriye chilam takhon didi amake jigesh korlo, “Bablu, kal raate amara aro ektu hole dhara pore jetam. Amar bhishon lajja korchilo.” “Haan ami jani aar kal raater por theke ami bhoshon lajjito. Tomar bra ta eto tight chilo je ami tomar braer hook ta lagate parchilam na” ami didi ke bollam. Didi takhon amake bollo, “hhan, amaro braer hook ta lagate hath pechone korte khoob obubide hochhillo aar bhishon lajja korchilo.” “Kintu didi tumi to roz tomar bra ta paro, takhon kemon kore hook lagao?” ami didi ke aste kore jigesh korlam. Didi bollo. “mane amra roz roz …………” pher didi chup kore gelo bodh hoye bujhe giyechilo je ami thatta kirchi tar por abar bollo, “tui eta pore bujhte parbee.” 

Pher ami abar didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi tomake ekta katha jigesh korbo?” Didi phat kore bollo, “hhan, jigesh kor.” Ami didi ke jigesh korlam, "tumi samne hook deoa bra keno poro na?” Didi takhon muchki hansi henshe amake bollo, “eta ekanto private bayapar. Ei proshnor ami kono jawab debo na.” Ami takhon didi ke bollam, “didi, tumi jano je ami ekhon aar choto noyee tai tumi amake bolte paro.” Takhon didi amta amta kore bollo, “kenona……..kenona……kono bishesh byapar noe!! Haan, ekta karon hochhe je samne hook deoa braer khoob dam. Amai chat kore didir ekta hath dhore bollam, “eta kono byapar noye. Tumi paisar janno ghabrio na. Ami tomake jato paisa lage debo.” Amar katha sune didi muchki hansee hense bollo, “acchha, tor kache bujhi anek pisa ache? Chal amake ekhuni 100 ta taka de.” Ami takhuuni amar purse ta bar kore didir hathe ekta 100 takar note diye bollam, “nao, tomar katha moton ami tomake 100 ta taka dilam.” Didi 100 takar note ta phiriye diye bollo, “are na na, ami taka chai na. Ami to tor thatta korchilam.” Ami taka ta abar didir hathe diye bollam, “ami kintu thatta korchi na, ami kintu serious. Didi tumi na koro na aar ei taka ta amar kach theke niye nao.” Didi khanik bhebe amar hath theke 100 takar note ta niye bollo, “theek ache Bablu, ami toke dukkho dite chai na aar tai ami tor taka ta niye nichhee. Kintu mone rachis je ami ei prothom aar sesh bar tor theke taka nichhee.” Ami didi ke “thank you” bollam aar balcony theke Hall ghore jete laglam. Bhetore jabar somey anmi didir kane kane bollam, “didi khali kalo ronger braa kinbee. Amar kole romger bra ta beshi pachondi hoye.” Didi aktu hense bollo, “shaitaan!! Tor dekhchee je didir undergarmenter protee khoob ekta akorshon.” Amio hense didi ke bollam, “didi aro ekta katha mone rekho. Kalo ronger braer songe kalo ronger panty tao kine neo.” Didi amar katha sune khoob lajja peye gelo aar praye daure bhetore maar kache chole gelo. 

Porer din bikele didi nijer kono bondhur songe phone te katha bolchilo. Ami shunte pelam je didi take niye market jete chai. Didir bondhu pore confirm korbe bole phone ta rekhe dilo. Khanik pore ami didi ke ekla peye didi ke bollam, “didi, amio tomar songe markete jete chai. Tumi ki amake tomar songe market niye jete paro?” Didi khanik khon bhabar por amake bollo, “kintu Parho, ami to amar bandhobeer songe katha bole niyechee aar se amar songe bikele markete jabe bole amader bari asche. Tar oopor ami ekhuno maa ke bolini ki ami marketinge jachhee.” Ami didi ke bollam, “theek acchhe, tumi giye maa ke bolo je tumi amar songe bazare jachcho. Dekhbe maa razi hoye jabe. Tarpor amar baiyere giye tomar bandhobee ke phone kore debo je marketing programme ta cancel hoye geche tar aar asar darker neyee. Theek ache na?” Didi aste kore hense bollo, “haan, eta theek ache. Ami giye maar songe katha bolchee,” aar didi maar songe katha bolte chole gelo. Maa jeyee sinlo je didi amar songe market jacchhee, maa razi hoye gelo. 

Sei din bikele ami aar didi eksonge kaporer bajar gelam. Market jabar somay buse te khoob bhir chilo aar ami theek didir pechone danriye chilam tarjanno didir pacha amar janghe te ghasa kha chhilo. Market teo khoob bhir chhillo. Ami sab somey didir pechone cholchilam jate kono lok didi ke dhakka na marte pare. Amra jakhono kono footpather dokane danriye kono jinish dekhchilam takhon didi amar gayer songe lete danra chilo aar tar janno didir mayrr aar uru duto amar gayer songe chunchhillo. Jakhon didi kono dokane danriye kono kapor dekhchilo to ami didir pechone ga ghenshe danriye amar khara laura ta didir pacha te chonachhillam aar kakhono kakhono didir pacha te hath buliye dichhillam. Amar ei rakon korchilam aar bahana chilo bajarer bhir. Ami bhabhchilam je amar seduction ta didi kichu bujhte parchena aar bhabhche bajarer bhirer janno ami ei rakon korchee. 

Ami ekta jeaner dokan theke ekta jeaner pant aar duto T-shirt kinlam aar didi ekya gulabi ronger salwar suit, garomer janno ekta skirt aar top aar duto T-shirt kinlo. Amra markete aro khanik khon ghurlam. Eibar praye sondheye 7.30 beje giyechilo. Didi amake sab thole gule dhoriye diye dilo aar amake bollo, “tui ektu aage giye amar janno rukhe thak, ami ekhuni aschee” aar didi ekta footpather dokaner dike chole gelo. Ami dokan ta bhalo kore dekhlam je ota meyeder undergarmenter dokan. Ami muchki hansi henshe aage chole gelam. Ami dekhlam je didir mukhta lajja te lal hoye giyeche aar se amar dike takiye takiye dokandarer songe katha bolche. Khaink khon pore didi dokan theke phire elo aar amar hathe ekta bag dhoriye dilo. Ami didi ke dekhe ekbar muchki hanshlam aar kichu bolte jachhillam ki didi amake bollo, “tui ekhon kichu bolish na aar chuchap amar cholte thak.” Amra chupchap cholte laglam. Ami ekhuni bari jete chaichilam na aar ami didir songe ekla aro khakhon somaye kata te chaichilam. Ami didi ke bollam, “didi chalo amara giye leker dhare bosi aar bhelpuri khayee.” "Na, deri hoye jabe” didi amake bollo. Kintu ami didi ke abar bollam, “are chalo na didi, ekhuno khali sondheye 7.30 bejeche. Aar amra khanikkhon leker dhare bose bhelpuri kheye bari chole jabo. Tachara maa jane tumi amar songe bajare eshecho, tai maa chinta korbe na.” 

Didi khanik bhebe bollo, “theek achche, chal leker dhare giye bosi.” Didi amar katha te razi hoya te ami koob khushi hoye gelam aar amra dujone leke dike hente jete laglam. Market theke leke jete praye dash minute lage. Amra aage giye ekta bhelpuri walar kach theke bhelpuri nilam aar ekta joler botol kine nilam tar por giye leker dhare boslam. Amra leker dhare pasa pasi paa choriye bose chilam. Amader chardhare besh kichu jhop moton gach chilo. Leker dhare besh thanda thanda hawa cholchilo. Ek kothaye somaye ta khoob romantic chilo. 

Ami aar didi bhelpuri khachhillam aar katha bolchilam. Didi amar ga ghense bose chilo aar ami kakhono kakhono didir mukher dike dekhchilam. Didi aaj ke ekta kalo ronger skirt aar ekta grey ronger dhile top pore chilo. Ek bar jakhon didi bhelpuri khachhillo takhon khoob jore hawa dilo aar didir skirt ta uthe giye didir uru duto khule porlo. Didi nijer khola uru duto dhakar janno kono tara lagalo na. Didi aage roye shoye bhelpuri ta khelo aar hath ta tomale muchlo tarpor skirt ta neeche kore seta ke payer modheye phansiye nilo. Amra jekhane bose chilam sekhane besh andokar chilo, tobuo chander alo te ami didir kala gacher moton lamba aar besh bhara bhara uru duto bhalo kore dekhte pelam. Didir khola aar chander alote chomke thaka uru duto dekhe ami besh garam hoye gelam. Jakhon didir bhelpuri sesh hoye gelo to ami didi ke bollam, “chalo didi, amra giye oii baro jhoper pechone bosi.” “Keno” didi amake jigesh korlo. Takhon ami didi ke bollam, “jhoper pechone amra aram kore boste parbo.” Takhon didi boolo, “keno, ekhane ki amra aram kore bose neyee?” “Haan amra arame bose achchee, tobe jhoper arale amader keu dekhte parbe na” ami didir chokhe chokh rekhe aste kore bollam. Takhon didi akta mishtee hansee hense amake bollo, “Bablu, tui anno loker chokher arale giye amar songe leno boste chas?” Takhon ami didir ekta hath dhore didi ke bollam, “didi tumi jano je ami keno tomar songe anno loker chokher arale giye boste chai.” Takhon muchki hansi hense bollo, “theek achche, kintu khoob alpo someyer janno. Amader emnite deri hoye geche aar amader bari phirte hobe” aar didi uthe baro jhop gacher pechoner dike hante laglo. 

Amio taratari uthe sab bag gulo uthiye didir pechone pechone hanta shuru koe dilam. Baro jhop tar pase aro ekta jhop gach chilo aar tate tar majh khane besh khanik ta jayega khai chilo. Ami okhane giye dekhlam je ekhane bosle keu amader dekhte parbe na. Ami giye sei jaygaye aage bag gulo rakhlam aar tar por bose porlam. Didio eshe amar pase boshe porlo. Didi amar kach theke praye ek feet dure boshlo. Ami didi ke amar aro kache boste bollam. Didi ektu sore eshe amar kache eshe boshlo aar eibar amader kandh gulo chuunte laglo. Ami didir gala joriye didi ke aro amar kache tene nilam. Ami khanik khon chup chap boshe thaklam aar didir kaner kache mukh niye giye didi ke bollam, “didi, tumi bhishon sundor hochho.” “Achha, Bablu eta ki theek katha?” didi amar chokhe chokh rekhe jigesh korlo. Ami didir kane amar thonta lagiye didi ke bollam, “didi ami thatta korchi na. Ami tomar janno pagol hoye achchee.” Didi make dhire kore bollo, “Oh! Bablu………” Ami abar didi ke aste kore jigesh korlam, “didi, ami ki tomake chumu khete pari?” 

Didi amake kichu bollo na aar nijer matha ta amar kandhe rekhe nijer chokh duto bando kore nilo. Ami didir mukhta amar hath niye amar dike korlam to didi ekbar chok ta khule amar dike takalo aar abar chokh duto bando kore nilo. Ami etokhon didi ke joriye boshe boshe besh garam hoye giyechilam aar ami amar thont didir thonter oopor rekhe dilam. Oh! Bhagawan, didir thont duto khoob rasalo aar garam chilo. Jeye amar thont didir thonte chuunlo didir gala theke ekta asposhto awaj berulo. Ami didi ke khanik khon dhore chumu khete laglam. Chumu khete khete ami aro garom hoye gelam aar bujhte parlam je didio besh garom hoye geche. Didi amar dan dike boshe chilo aar ami amar ekta hath diye didir baan diker mayee ta dhore tipte laglam. Ami ekhane khoob aram kore didir mayee tipchilam karon ekhane maa kono bhoye chilo na. Ami khanikkhon didir mayee didir kaporer oopor theke tiplam tarpor amar ekta hath didir topser bhetore niye gelam aar didir braer oopr theke mayee tipte laglam. Toper bhetor hath dhukiye mayee tipte amar ektu asubidhe hochhillo tai ami tper bhetor theke hath bar kore didi top ta komorer kach theke aste aste oopore othate laglam. Topta book obdi tule ami abar theke didir duto mayee amar du hather muthote niye tipte laglam. 

Didi amake rukh chilo aar ami kichu na sune didir mayee duto jore jore braer oopor theke tipte thaklam. Didir mukh theke khali asposhto awaj beruchillo. Ami amar hath ta didir peethe niye gelam aar braer hook ta khulte laglam. Jeye ami braer hook ta khule delam to bra ta mayee theke jhule porlo. Didi ekhono amake kichu bolchilo na. Ami hath duto abar aage niye eshe bra ta didir mayeer oopor theke sariye diye mayee duto nengto kore dilam. Eibar ami prthom bar didir khola mayee te hath lagalam. Jeye ami didir khola mayee te hath lagalam to didi ekbar kempe uthlo aar amar hath duto nijer mayyer oopor chepe dhorlo. Ami eto khone khoob garam hoye giyechilam aar amar laura ta khara hoye giyechillo. Ami eto garam khe giyechilam je amar matha kaj korchilo na aar ami bhabchillam je didir samne bose bose amar laura ta pant theke bar kore laura ta kheenche dee. Kintu ami ekhon ekhane laura kheenchte marte pari na. Ami tai didi khola mayee duto mutho kore dhore jore jore tipte laglam aar kachlate laglam. Kakhono kakhono ami nipple gulo amar ungule modhhe niye nipple gulo chatkachillam. Nipple gule etokhon tepa tipi te sakhto hoye danriye chilo. Nipple tepa te didi chatphat kore uthchilo. Ami aro khanikhon didir khola mayee duto chatkanor por mukhta neeche didir ekta mayeer bonta ta nijer mukhe bhore nilma aar nipple ta chuste laglam. Didi ekhono chokh bando kore amar hath diye nijer mayee tepachhillo. 

Jakhon amar mukhta didi mayeer bonta giye laglo to didi ekbar amar dike chokh khule takalo aar dekhlo je ami tar nipple mukhe niye chuschee. Ei dekhe didi aro garom khe gelo. Eibar didi jore jore saans nite laglo aar tar puro sharir ta norte laglo. Didi amar duto hath jor kore dhore nilo. Ami takhon didir duto mayee eker por ekta chuste thaklam. Eibar didir shrir ta aro jore jore norte laglo aar gala diye nana rakomer awaj bar korte laglo. Pher didi hatat amake jor kore ankre dhorlo aar khanik por ekebare sjanto hoye gelo. Amar mukh ta to neecher dike chilo mayee chosar janno ami takhon ekta anno rakomer sundor gandho amar nake pelam. Ami bujhte parlam je didi guudr jal khosiyeche. Ami bhabte laglam, Oh my god! Oh my god! Ami didir mayee futo tipe chotke aar chuse chuse guuder jal khasalam? Ami amar hath ta mayee theke uthiye didir hath duto dhore alto kore tipe dilam aar tate chumu khelam. Pher amai amar hath ta didir peter oopor rekhe dhire dhire bolate laglam aar dhire dhir skirter elastic bander oopor niye gelam. 

Didi amar hath ta dhore bollo, “na, hath ta aar neeche niye jas na.” “Keno” ami didi ke jigesh korlam. Didi takhon amar hath duto dhore bollo, “na, neeche hath dish na, Neeche ekhon khoob nongra hoye ache.” Ami jhat kore didir gale ekta chumu kheye didir kane kane bollam, “nongra? Nongra keno achche, tomar guuder jal khosheche kee?” Takhon didi mukhta neeche kore aste kore amake bollo, “haan, amar guuder jal khoshe geche.” Ami abar didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi, amar janno tomar guuder jal khoshlo?” “Oh Bablu, haan tor janno amar guuder jal khosheche. Tui amar mayee gulo neye eto khelle je ami aar nijeke dhore rakhte parlam na” didi amar chokhe chokh rekhe amake bollo. Mai tab muskura kar didi se pucha, “didi tumhe achha laga?” Didi mujhe pakar kar chumte hue boli, “haan, tor mayee tepa, mayeer bonta tana aar mayee chosha khoob bhalo legeche aar tar theke beshi bhalo legeche amar guuder jal khashano.” Aaj didi amake prothom bar chumu khelo. Didi nijer kapor chopor theek kore uthe danriye porlo aar amake bollo, “chal Bablu, aajker janno eto sab kara anek hoye geche. ke liye itna sab kafi hai aur humlogon ko ghar bhi lautna hai.” 

Ami didi ke abar joriye dhore chumu khelam aar tar por ami aar didi leker theke rasar dike hante laglam. Ami bazarer sab bag gulo uthiye niye chilam aar didir pechone pechone hante laglam. Khanik ta chalar por didi amake bollo, “Bablu, amar cholte bhishon osubide hochche.” Ami didi ke jigesh korlam, “keno kee holo?” Didi amar chokhe chokh rekhe bollo, “neeche khoob kharab bhabe bhije geche aar amar panty ta ekebare rase jab jab korche tar janno amar cholte bhishon ocsubide hochche.” Ami takhon hense didi ke bollam, “sory didi, amar janno tomar ei osubida hochche.” Didi takhon amar hat ta dhore bolle, “seta kono katha noye. Ei bhool ta khali tor aklar noye. Ei bhoolete amio saman bhabe responsible.” Amra abar chupchap cholte lahlam aarami bhabhchillam je kemon kore didir osubide ta hata te pari. Amar matha te hatat ekta katha elo. Ami khat kore didi ke bollam, “didi, ek kaj kara jak. Oi okhane ekta public toilet ache. Tumi okhane giye nijer bheeje panty ta palte nao. Tumi ekhuni tomar guuder rase jab jabe panty ta khule je natun panty kinecho seta pore esho. Ami eikhane danriye tomar apekhha korchee.” Didi amar dike takiye amake bollo, “Bablu, tor mathar idea ta khoob bhalo. Ami ekhuni giye amar bheeje panty ta palte aschee.” Amra hantte hantte public toileter kache paunchulam aar didi amar kach theke bra aar pant bag ta niye toilete chole gelo. Jakhon didi toilet dike jete laglo ami dhire kore didi ke bollam, “didi tumi jakhon nijer ras jab jabe panty ta change korbe takhon nijer bra tao change kore niyo, tate jana jabe je bra tar size theek theek kina.” Didi amar katha sune hense dilo aar bollo, “tui bhishon shaitan aar smart hochhis” aar didi lajja peye toilete chole gelo. 

Praye 15 minuter por didi toilet theke phire elo aar amra bus stpoer dike cholte laglam. Amra bus taratari peye gelam aar bus ta praye khali chilo. Ami buser ticket niye didi songe pechone giye bose porlam. Seate boshar por ami didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi tumi bra tao change korecho ki na?” Didi amar dike takiye henshe dilo. Ami abar didi ke jigesh korlam, “Maine phir didi se pucha, “bolo na didi tumi bra tao change korecho ki na?” Takhon didi dhire kore bollo, “haan Bablu, ami amar bra tao change kore niyechee.” Ami abar didi ke bollam, “didi ami ki tomake ekta request korte pari?” “kee” didi amake jigesh korlo. “Ami tomake notun bra aar panty te dekhte chai” ami didi ke bollam. Didi songe songe amake jigesh korlo, “kee, ekhane, tui amake ekhane bra aar panty pore dekhte chash?” Ami didi ke bujhiye bollam, “na, na ekhane noye. Ami barite tomake bra aar panty te dekhte chaee.” Didi amake abar jigesh korlo, “bari te, barite kemon kore toke bra aar panty pore dekhabo?” “Eta kono boro katha noye. Maa ekhon barite ranna korche aar tumi kitchene giye nijer kapor change korbe. Jerakom tumi roz change koro. Kintu jakhon tumi kapor change korbe, kitcheners parda ta ektu khule rekho. Ami hall ghore boshe tomake bra aar panty te dekhe nebo.” Didi amar katha sune bollo, “jani na Bablu, tobuo ami chesta korbo.” Pher amra chupchap barite paunche gelam. 

Amra barite paunche dekhlam je maa kitchene ranna korche. Amra aage 5 minute obdi ektu rest korlam pher didi nijer maxi niye kitchene kapor change korte chole gelo aar ami hall ghore boshe thaklam. Kitchene giye parda ta tanlo aar parda tanar somey ektu phank chere dilo aar amar dike muchki hanshi henshe amake chokh marlo. Ami chupchap amar jayga theke uthe parda kache danriye porlam. Didi amar theke matro 5 feet doore danriye chilo aar maa amar dike peeth kore danriye ranna korchilo. Maa didi ke kono katha bolchilo. Didi aage amake dekhlo aar tar por maar dike takiye maar songe katha bolte laglo. Tar por didi nijer paroner top ta kandh kheke nabiye du hathe dhore seta matha diye galiye khule phello. Top ta kholar songe songe ami dekhte pelam je didi aajker kena notun bra ta pore ache. Didi ke notun bra pore khoob bhalo dekhachhillo. Top kholar por didi hath diye skirter elastic ta dhile kore diye sjirt ta paa goliye khule phello. Eibar didi amar samne khali bra aar panty pore danriye chilo. Didi ke khali bra aar panty pore bhishon sexy lagchilo. Aajke didi ekta lace lagano sexy bra aar tar songe matching panty kine chilo. Didi ke bra aar panty te dekhe amar to puro paisa oosul hoye gelo. Didir bra te eto beshi net lagano chilo je rannaghorer light te ami didir mayeer halka badami ronger aureola ta pshto bhave dekhte pachhillam. Didi panty ta eto tight chilo aar tate eto net lagano chilo je ami didir guuder phuto ta ashpashto bhabe dekhte pachhilaam aar tar songe songe guuder duto thont gulo dekhte pachhilaam. Ami jante parlam na ami kato khon dhore didi ke bra aar panty pora obosthate haan kore dekhlam. Didi ke dekhte dekhte aamr bara ta panter bhetor lafalafi korte laglo aar tar chenda theke harhare jal berote laglo. Amar duta paa kampte shuru kore dilo. 

Jatokhon didi kapor change korchilo didi amar dike ekbaro takalo na. Bodh hoye didi nijer choto bhaier samne khali bra aar panty pore thakte lajja lag chilo. Ekbar didi amar dike takalo ar ami songe songe didi ke ishara kore bollam je ekbar pechon phire danrao. Didi dhire dhire pechone phire danralo kintu mukhta maar dike rakhlo. Ami didi panty pora obostha te pechon theke dekhte laglam. Panty ta bhison tight chilo aar seta didir pacha te besh bhalo bhave ente boshe chilo. Ami didir panty Dhaka pond ta dekhchilam aar mone mone bhabhchilam je jodi ami didi ke puro puri nengto dekhi to ami panter bhetore te laura theke pheda chere debo. Khaik pore didi abar amar dike ghure danralo aar maxi ta porte jabar aage amar dike takiye ishra te boolo je ami jeno okhan theke chole jayee. Ami didi ke ishara kore bollam je bra ta khule amake nengto mayee gilo dekhate. Didi amar dike takiye muchki henshe maxi ta pore nilo. Ami tobuo ishara korte laglam kintu didi amar katha sunlo na. Ami bujhte parlam je didi aar kichu dekhabe na aar ami pardar kach theke shore elam aar bichanate boshe porlam. Didio nijer kapor gulo niye hall ghore chole elo. Nijer kapor gulo almari te rekhe didi bathroome chole gelo. 

Ami didi ke khali bra aar panty pore dekhe khoob garom kheye giyechilam. Amar laura ta pheda bar korar janno lafalafi korchilo ar tar janno amake bathroom jabar chilo. Amar mathate aajker bikel theke ekhon obdi san ghatana gulo ghurchilo. Ami taratari bichana theke uthe aajker marketinger bag theke didir ras jab jabe panty ta bar kore amar panter pockete dhukiye nilam aar taratari bathroome giye darza ta bando dilam. Tar por amar pant ta khule didir panty ta bhalo dekhte laglam. Dekhlam je jekhane guuder phuto ta chilo sekhane khanik sada sada garho charchate ras lege ache. Pamtyta naker kache niye didir guuder raser gandho ta shunkte laglam. Edike ami ek hath diye amar khara laura tar hath bolachhillam. Didir guud theke berono raser gondhe ami pagol hoye jachhillam. Ami panty tar guuder phutor jaigaye jeev diye chat lam. Guuder raser taste satee khoob bhalo aar tate mon matano ekta sondha sondha gandho. Ami panty ta chat chilam aar bhabhchilam je ami didi guud ta chat chee. Ami ei bhabhte bhabhte amar bara theke mal phele dilam. Ami bara ta noriye noriye mal gulo phele dilam aar tar por pechhab kore bara ta dhue pant porlam aar bathroome theke beriye elam. Bathroom theke berubar somay ami didir panty ta abar amar pockete rekhe nilam. 

Khanik pore jakhon didir nijer bhije panty tar katha mone porlo to giye bage te khunjte laglo. Kintu didi bagete panty ta pelon na. Amake ekla peye didi amake bollo, “Bablu, ami bagete amar bhije panty ta pachhina. Otake amat kachte hobe.” Ami didi ke kichu bollam na aar muchki muchki hanste laglam. Didi amake bollo, “Bablu tui hans chis keno? Ete hansbar kon katha holo?” Takhon ami didi ke jigesh korlam “didi tomar chara panty diye tumi ki korbe? Tumi to tar badole notun panty peye gecho.” Takhon didi kichu bujhe amake bollo, “Bablu, panty ta tui niyechiiis kee?” Ami didi ke bollam, “hhan tomar ras jab jabe panty ta ami niye niyechee.” “Kintu keno?” “Otake ami amar kache rakhbo bole tomar gift hisebe.” Takhon didi bollo, “Bablu, ota nongra hoye ache.” Ami didi ke bollam, “didi panty ta parishkar kore niyechee.” "Kakhon? Kemon kore?” didi amake jigesh korlo. Ami didi ke bollam, “ota ami tomake pore bolbo.” Eibar maa ranna ghore theke hall ghore eshe gelo aar amar aar didir katha bado hoye gelo.