Porda Fatano

Neli Apu ER PORDA FATANO

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fingaring

Fingaring Korte Jeye Dora Khawoa

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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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.