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Teen din pore amar college body building compition chilo. Ami roz sakal bikel bela khoob kore kasrat korchilam aar gaye tel malish korchilam. Boudio amake khoob bhalo bhalo khabar baniye dichhillo. Ek din sakal bela boudi bathroome snan korchilo aar ami amar ghore khali ekta underwear pore gaye tel lagachhillam. Emon somaye boudi khali saya aar blouse pore amar ghore elo. Bodi ke dekhe ami bollam, “boudi ektu amar peethe tel malish kore debe? Boudi bolo, “haan, keno noye. Chalo shoye por giye ami tor peethe tel lagiye debo.” Ami songe songe ekta madur pete upur hoye shoye porlam. Boudi ahthe tel amar peethe malish korte shuru korlo. Boudir molayem hather sparsho amar khoob bhalo lagchilo. Peethe tel malish korar por boudi uthe chole jachhillo tate ami boudi ke bollam,

“boudi jakhon tel malish kore dichho takhon bhalo kore sara sharire tel kore dao na keno? Tomar hather malish peye amar body aro bhalo hoye jabe aar ami body buildinge te first hoye jabo.”

“Theek ache, chal tor sara gaye ami tel malish kore dichhee. Chalo eibar chit hoye shoye poro.” Ami jhat kore chit hoye shoye porlam. Boudi aage amar hathe tel malish kore dilo aar tar pore amar payer malish korte laglo. Jei boudir hath amar jangher kache elo to amar heart beat bere gelo. Aar bara ta dhire dhire khara hote laglo. Eibar boudi amar tal pete aar barar char dike aar janghe tel lagate laglo. Amar bara khoob bichirree bhabhe khara hoye gelo. Underwear ta ektu dhile chilo bole age khara bara ta bojha jachhillo na, tobe jakhon bara ta puro puri bhave khara hoye gelo takhon amar underwear ta ekta tenter moton phule gelo. Boudi amar tal pete aar barar char dike tel lagate lagate sab bhalo kore dekhchillo. Amar bara khara hoyate boudir mukhe besh gham ese giyechilo aar sara mukh ta lal hoye giyechilo. Boudi aad chokhe amar underwearer tent ta dekh chilo aar tar por amake bollo,

“Partho mone hoye je aaj tor underwear ta cheere jabe. Keno atke rekhechis bechara ke underwearer bhetore. Khule ber kore ne otake” ei bole ho ho kore hanste laglo.

“boudi, tumi ota ke khule bar kore dao na. O tomake khob khoob dhanyabad debe.”

“theek ache, ami ota ke khule bar kore dichhee” ei bole boudi amar underwear ta khule dilo. Underwear theke beriye amar 10” lamba aar 4” mota bara ta kono saanper moton dulte laglo. Amar bara dekhe to boudir chokh charak gacher moton hoye gelo. Boudir mukh theke mistee hansee ta gayen hoye gelo aar chokh duto chana bora hoye roye gelo. Ami boudi ke jigesh korlam,

“boudi kee holo? Amar bara ta dekhe mone hochhee tumi besh ghabriye gech?”

“baap re… ! Eta kono purush manusher bara na, hamandister musol? Amar mone hochhe je tui kono ghorar bara lagiye niyechis. Aar tot ei choto peyarar moton bichee gulo? Sedin kar rastar saanrer thekeo boro. ”

“boudi amar ota keo tel lagiye malish kore dao na keno?” Boudi khanik ta tel hathe niye amar bara te lagate shuru korlo. Boudi amar bara te khoob bhalo kore tel laga chhillo. Tel lagate lagate amaje bollo,

“Partho, tor bara ta to tor dadar bara theke besh baro. Satte je meye tor bou hobe se khoob bhaggowan. Eto lamba aar mota bara je kono meyer guud ke puro puri tripto kore debe. Tor to…….”

“Boudi kn meye ba bouer katha bolcho? Ei bara opor sabar aage tomar adhikar.”

“satte!!!! Dekh Partho, ekta lomba aar mota bara ki dam hoye ta ekta bibahita meyechele jane. Etake ei bhabhe lomba aar mota kore rakh. Jato din tor biye na hochhee roz ami eta te tel lagiye malish kore debo.”

“Satte boudi, tumi koto bhalo. Tobe bodi, eto boro bara ke leora bola hoye.”

“Acchha baba, acchha. Theek ache, leora. Pjulsajjer rate khoob sabdhane koris. Tor bouer kachi guuder barota beje jabe. Rakta rakti hoye jabe. Eto mota bara to amader moton paka guudo shajjo korte parbe na. Guud ta phete jabe.”

“Boudi, tumi eisab ki bolcho? Tumi ek bar ei bara ta nijer guude niye to dekho? Dekhbe koto bhalo lagbe, koto aram pabe.”

“Chup shaitan.” Boudi kintu amar bara te bhalo kore tel lagate thaklo. Jakhon ami ami aar parlam na takhon ami boudi ke bollam.

“Boudi eso amio tomar gaye tel malish kore dee.”

“ami to neye niye chee. Abar keno tel malish korbee?”

“tate ki hoyeche malish kore dile tomar sharirer sab baitah aar thaka bhabh kete jabe. Chalo shoye poro.” Boudi amar dadar hather chonwa prayee teen mash paye nee. Boudi ektu naikhra mere amar katha mene gelo aar madure upur hoye shoye porlo.

“boudi blouse ta to khule dao, ta na hole ami tel kothaye lagabo? Tumi khamkha lajja pachho. Mone ache ami tomake nengto dekhechee?” Boui amar katha sune nijer blouse ta khule phello. Eibar boudi amar samne khali ekta kalo ranger bra aar saya pore chilo. Ami boudir duto paa chariye diye dui payer majhkhane boslam aar boudir peethe tel lagate laglam. Ami jakho boudir mayee er pase malish korchilam takhon boudi ektu ektu kore garom hote laglo. Pher ami braer hoock ta khule dilam aar boudir baro baro gol gol mayee gulo hathe niye chakate laglam. Boudir mukh theke seeeeeee seeeeeeee awaj berochillo. Boudi chokh bondo shoye chilo. Khoob bhalo kore mayee te tel lagabar por ami boudir paye tel lagate laglam. Ami jemon jemon paye tel lagachilla boudir saya ta opore dike othate jachhillam. Amar underwear amar du payer majhe khane atke chilo, ami setake khule phele dilam. Ami boudir duto farsha farsha kala gacher moton masreen uru duto majhkhane bose boudir du paye tel malis korchilam. Dhire dhire ami boudir saya ta boudir pacha opor kore dilam. Eibar amar samne boudir bishal pacha duto panty te dhaka chilo. Boudir sayar tolay ekta neter transparent kalo ronger panty pore chilo. Panty ta boudir pacha ta dheke rakhte parchilo na aar sab kichu dekha jachhillo. Tar opor boudir addek pachar khanj ta panty theke baiyre chilo. Boudir panty bhetot theke neecher dike lamba ghono aar konkra bal gulo beriye chilo. Boudir panty theke pholaphola guud ta parishkar dekha jachhillo aar tar besh khanik bhag panty theke beriye chilo. Ami boudir duto baro saro pacha gulo ke khoob bhalo bhave malish korlam aar tate panty ta ekbare boudir pachar khanje dhuke gelo. Eibar boudir puro pacha ta amar samne nebgto chilo. Malish korte korte ami boudir guude char dhare hath ghorate laglam aar tar por kop kore phola phola aar rase bheja puro guud ta amar muthor modhhe bhore niye chatkate laglam. Guuder kache boudir panty ta emdom bheja chilo aar hathe chat chate lagchilo.

“isss…. Aaaa…. Kee korchis. Char……chere de otake. Ami more jabo. Tui khali amar peethe tei malish kor noyto ami chole jabo.”

“theek ache boudi, tomar peethe tei ami malish korchee.” Ei bole ami boudir khola payer aro bhetor dike giye boslam aar boudir peethe tel malish korte laglam. Eirakome bosate amar khara bara ta boudir guuder mukhe chunte laglo. Ekhon amar bara aar boudir guuder majhkhane khali boudir kalo ronger neter panty ta chilo. Boudir guud theke ras ras beriye beriye neter panty theke topke topke amar bara mundi te porchilo aar amar barar mundi ta ke bheja chillo. Ami khanik pore boudir bagoler pas theke mayee duto kachlate laglam aar mar bara diye boudir guud jor lagate laglam. Bara chape panty ta boudir guuder bhetore dhukte laglo. Pachar khanjer bhetor arke thakar janno panty ta guuder phutor opor chipke chilo. Boudir mukh the seeeeeeeee seeeeeeeeee aiiiiiiiiiiiiii ohhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh Parthooooooo keeeeeee korchiiiiiiiish sabdo berochillo. Ami aar nijeke rukhte parlam na. Ami ekta jhatka marlam jor kore aar amar barar mundee ta boudir panty ta cheenre boudir guude dhuke gelo.

“aaaaaah…….ooooh….ui maaa. Ooooph.. Eta ki korli Parho. Tor emon kora ucheet hoye nee. Char amake, ami tor boudi hochhee. Aar amar tel malish korate neyee.” Kintu boudi amar kach theke sorlo na emon ki norlo obdi. Ami arektu zor lagalam aar amar bara arp ½ inch boudir guude dhuke gelo.

“Aaah …oooh tor bara to amar panty ta cheenre diyeche aar ekhon amar guud ta bodh hoye phatiye debe.” Ami boudir guudr dike dekhlam je amar mota bara ta boudir guuder phuto ta khoob kore choriye diyeche.

“boudi tomar guud to kono kumari meyer kachee guud noye. Tomar guudrt to bara gelar obbesh ache?”

“aaah… ohhhhh aiiiiiiiiii, amar guuder kono purush manusher bara gelar obbesh ache, kono ghora ba gadhar bara gelar obbesh neyee. Achha eibar anek hoyeche, tor bara ta bar kore ne amar guud theke. Amar mone hochhe je amar guud ta aajke phete jabe.” Ami bujhte parchilam je boudir baitha songe songe bhishon aram pachhee. Boudi nijer pacha ta ke ektu opore othalo aar amar bara ta aro ½ inch boudir guude dhuke gelo. Eibar ami boudir komor dhore ekta thap marlam jor diye aar amar bara ta boudir cheenra panty theke boudir guud ta ke du bhage chire praye 5” moton bhetore dhuke gelo.

“aaaaaaaaah… ahh….ahh…..mere phelbee naki? Amake chere de Partho, amaaaaaar guuuuuuuda ta aaaaaajke pheeeeeete jabeeeeee. Oooh…ahhhhhh, asteeeeeeee asteeeeee kor na. Ekhono aar katooooooo ta bakeeeeeeeee acheeeeeeeee? Bar kore neeeeeeee Parthooooooo, tui nijer bouuuuudi ke chudchiiiiiiiis.” Ami boudir duto mayee pechon theke dhore tipte tipte bollam,

“boudi ekhuno to khali addek ta tomar guude dhukeche. Amake ek bar puro ta dhokate dao, tar por ami bara ta tomar guud theke bar kore nebo.”

“Ohhhhhhhh Partho, tui ki aager jonme ghora chili nakee? Amar paka guudta tor musholer mota bara janno choto hochhe.” Ami boudi ke kichu na bole aro jor jor thap mere bara ta aro praye 3” boudir guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam.

“boudi amar sona boudi, pacha dutu ektu aro unchuu karo na, please.” Boudi amar katha sune songe songe nijer pacha aro opore kore dilo. Ekhon boudir mayeee bota duto madure chuunchillo. Ei rakom pacha tolate boudir guud amar bara ta puro puri gelar janno prastut hoye gelo. Ei bar boudir komor bhalo kore dhore gayer sab saktee diye ekta jore thap marlam aar amar 10” lumba bara ta boudir guude puro puri bhabhe dhuke gelo. Ekhon amar bara bal gulo boudir pacha te chuunchhillo.

“aaaaaaaaaaaah……….ami more gelam. Amar guuuuuuud taaaaaa phetttttttte gellllllloooooo. Oooooh .…aaah…..agh….ui… si….aah…aaah….. Ouiiii….. Maaaa……tui bhishon boro shaiiitan. Ah……ah….emni bhave nijer boudir guud chudte hoye? Puro 10” mushol amar guud dhukiye diliiiiiiii?” Boudir guud theke ektu rakto beriye elo. Eibar ami dhire dhire bara ta guuder bhetore dhokate laglam aar tene tene baire korte laglam. Boudir guuder baitha bodh hoye sesh hoye giyechillo. Boudi eibar nijer komor nariye nariye amar bara ta nijer guud nichhillo. Eibar amio bara ta mundee obdi baire ber kore niye abar jor thape boudir guud dhokachhillam. Boudir guud theke eto ras beruchhillo je amar chodar songe songe boudir guud theke phach phach pakat pakater awaj ber hochhillo.

“Partho, tui sedin kar sander moton amar opor chore amake chudchis nijer boudi ke. Jibone ei prathom bar keu amar guud emon bhave chudche. Aaah…..aa..aaa. H…..ooooh. .oh. Oh……Partho…….jakhon tui…….korchis to bhalo……..kore……kor. Ah……..Ah………oh………..eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…….chod………chod amake…….bhalo……..kore……..chod………”

Eibar ami amar bara ta na bar kore boudir cheenra panty ta aro cheenre boudir komor theke alga kore niye phele dilam aar galar dike theke saya tao bar kore dilam. Ei bar Moly boudi ekdon nengto hoye amar bara ta nijer guud diye khachhillo. Boudi pacha ta unchu kore rakha chilo aar paa thakar janno pachar khanj ta besh khola chilo. Ami khola pachar khanjer modhey boudir golapi ronger ponder phuto ta dekhte pelam. Boudir sundor ponder phuto ta ekhe ami mone mone bhabhblam je ek din boudir ponder phutor modheye ami amar bara ta dhokabo. Boudi ke puro puri nengto korar por ami abar boudir komor dhore boudir guud amar bara ta diye chudte laglam. Boudir guuder rase amar bara aar bichee duto bhije giyechilo. Ami boudir guuder rase amar ekta angul bhijiye niye angulta boudir ponder phuto te aste kore dhukiye dilam. Pond angu dhokanor songe songe boudi ekbar kempe uthlo aar amake bollo,

“ui ma…… aah …kee korchis Partho?”

“kiuchu noye boudi, tomar sharire ei phuto ta dekhte pelam aar dekhlam je dada tomar ei phuto ta te kono din nijer bara deye nee. Tai ami bhabhlam je tomar phuto ta te ke ektu ador kore dee.” Ei bole ami amar angul ta puro puri boudir ponder phuto ta te dhukiye dilam.

“aaaaah…oooh…agh… dheere dhoka na, tor ekta phuto te mon bhorchena je anno phuto te angul dhokachhis?” Boudir obishhee ponde phuto te amar angul dhokano ta besh bhalo lagchilo. Ami edike jore jore thap mere mere boudi ke chude jachhillam. Boudi amar etokhoner choda chudi te prayee teen bar guuder rag mochon lore chukeche. Boudir guuder rase amar bichee duto bhije giyechilo. Aro praye 30-40 thaper por ami bara ta boudir guude bhetor porjonto dhukiye amar mal chere dilam. Boudir guudta amar malete eke baare bhore gelo. Boudi etokhon amar tagra barar choda kheye thoke giyechilo aar sara gaye ghame bhore giyechilo. Amar pheda gulo boudir guud theke bhalbhal kore ber hoye boudir paa duto te garachhillo. Boudi ekebare nistek hoye madure shoye porlo.

“Partho, teen mash amar guud shukno thakar pore aaj tor barar jale ekebare bhetor obdi bhije geche. Aajke amar guud puro piri tripto. Ek din ami bhool kore tor musholer moton bara ta dekhe niyechilam aar sei din theke ami tor barar janno guude chulkuni niye ghurchee. Jadi ami aage jantam je tor bara ta khara hoye praye 10” lamba hoye gaye to ami kato aage tor barar diye ami amar guud chudiye nitam.”

“Eta hole boudi tumi amake aage bolo ni keno? Tumi to anek aage theke jante je ami tomar guude bara dhokabar janno tarpachee. Tumi to meyechelem, aar meyechelera ei sab katha anek bhalo kore bujhte pare.”

“kintu Partho amar sona, ami meyechele hoye kemon kore toke boltam je amar guud ta chude de. Aage egobar kaj to purush manusher, ki na? Tar opor ami tor boudi hochhee ami ki bolte pari je Partho tor bara ta amar guude dhukiye amar guud ta mere de?”

“theek ache boudi, eibar theke ami roz tomar guud chude debo.”

“Ami abar kobe mana korechee amar guud marte? Tui ei ekhon ek amar guud chude diyechis, aar tor samne amar kono lajja neyi. Eto mota bara khoob meyechelera bhaggo kore payee. Jato din na tor biye hochhe, ami tor bara tar kheyal rakhbo. Tor bara ta jate mota aar taza hoye thake, ami etake roz malish kore debo. Ebar amake jete de amar sona, tui amar guuder barota bajiye diyechis. Amar mone hoye tor chodon khabar ami bhalo kore cholte parbo na.” Boudi er por nengto obostha te uthe nijer ghore chole gelo. Jabar somey ami dekhlam je boudir charono pacha duto khoob dulche aar ami nujhte parlam je boudi guude diye amar bara gile khoob khushi hoyeche. Ami boudir pond dolani ekhe abar mone mone theek korlam je ek din na ek din ami boudir ponde amar bara ta dhokabo.

Porer amar college body building compition chilo. Ami compititione giye khoob bhalo kore amar gaye tel lagiye body ta dekhalam aar ebaro ami compitition ta jute gelam. Body building compitition jite ami khoob khushi holam. Bari ese ami boudi ke amar trophy ta dekhalam. Trophy dekhe boudi khoob khushi holo aar amake bollo,

“wah, Partho wah. Aaj to amader khoob khushir din. Aajke ami khoob bhalo bhalo ranna korbo. Bol Partho, tui ki khabi?”

“Boudi tumi to jano je ami ki khete bhalobashi. Ami sudhu tomar preme pagol hoye achi. Tumi aaj ke amake eta diye dao” ei bole ami boudir sareer opor theke boudir guud ta chunlam.

“aare amar guud ta to tor hochhe, jakhon khushi niye na. Ami ki oke baron korechi? Aaj tui ja ja bolbi ami tai korbo.”

“Satte boudi!!!! Sattee tumi khoob bhalo boudi.” Ei bole ami boudi amar du hater moddhe joriye nilam aar boudir ras bhorti thonth duto ke chumu khete laglam. Ami amar hath duto boudir pechone dike neeche nabiye boudir mota mota gol gol pacha duto chatkate laglam aar amar jeev ta boudir mukhe moddhe bhore dilam. Jibone ei prothom ami kono meye chele ki chumu khelam. Amar chumu te boudi garom hoye gelo aar taratari saans nite laglo. Ebar ami aste kore boudir salwarer nara ta khule dilam aar salwar ta boudir du paa theke nebe neeche pore gelo. Ei dekhe boudi amake bollo,

“Partho, tui eto utola hochhis keno? Ami kothao paliye jachhee na. Age chol hath dhue khabar kheye ne. Char deki amake ekhon.” Ei bole boudi nijeke amar hather badhon theke charate chailo. Ami amar ekta hath boudir kurta tala theke dhukiye boudir panty dhaka pachate hath bolate laglam aar boudi ke bollam,

“theek achche amar sona boudi, ami tomake chere dichchee tobe amar ekta sharto mante hobe.”

“bol tor aar ki sharto ache?”

“sharto ei hochche je tumi amar samne danriye ei somaye nijer sab kapor khule dao. Pher ami khabar khabo” ami boudir thonte chumu khete khete bollam.

“Tui amake nengto korte chas keno re? Tui ki kono janme kaurav chili naki je nijer boudi ke Draupadi moton nengto korte chas?” boudi muchki hansi hense bollo. Ami boudir panty bhetore hath dhukiye boudir pacha tipte tipte bollam,

“na boudi, tumi to Pandav der Draupadi thekeo beshi sundor aar amai aaj obdi amar sona bodi ke chokh bhore nengto dekhini.”

“mitheye katha bola to keu tor kach theke sikhbe. Kal tui amar songe ki korechili? Baap re! Kal amar opor sei din kar sander moton chore amar panty cheenre nijer musholer moton bara ta amar guude dhukiye amar guud ta phata li aar aaj ke abar sab bhule geli?”

“Ami kemon kore bhulte pari je ami kal tomake chudechee? Eibar khule dao na keno, please?” Ei bole ami boudir kurta ta duhate dhore opore tule dilam. Ei bar boudir parone khali bra aar choto panty chilo..

“Theek ache, ami tor sarto ta mene nilam. Kintu tokeo amar moton nengto hote hobe.” Ei bole boudi amar T-shirter botam gulo khulte shuru kore dilo aar amar T-shirt ta khule dilo. Er pore boudi amar pant ta khule dilo. Ei bar amar bara ta amar underwearer bhetore lafa lafi shuru kore dilo. Amar mone hochhillo je bara ta amar underwear ta cheenre phele debe. Bhabhi mere loude ko underwear ke upar se sahalaate hue boli,

“Partho, tor ei mahaashay keno rege ache?”

“Boudi, amar eta kore ni, tomake samman dite khara hobar chesta korche.”

“Satte? Khoob bujhdar tar inee?” Ei bole boudi amar underwear ta khule dilo aar songe songe amar 10” lamba barata khara hoye gelo. Amar khara bara ta dekhe boudir mukh theke baap re! Seeeeeeeeee seeeeeeee awaj beriye elo. Boudi amar bara ta hathe niye khoob ador kore tar opor hath bolate laglo. Amio boudir braer hoock ta khule diye boudir mayee duto khule nilam aar mayeer duto bonta gulo ke eker por ekta chuste shuru kore dilam. Mayee chuste chuste ami boudir panty ta khule phele dilam. Farsha farsha uru dutor majh khane boudir bal bhortee guud ta dekhye khoob sundor lagchilo.

“Partho, eibar to ami tor sharto mene niye chee? Eibar amake chere de, amake khabar banate hobe.” Ei bole boudi nengto obostha te ranna ghore dike chole gelo. Ooph! Kee dekhchee mairee!!!! Farsha ronger sharir, ghono pacha obdi latkano chool, patla komor, komorer tolaye bhari bhari aar charano pacha duto. Sundor dekhe duto masreen uru aar uru modheye bal bhorti phola phola ras bhortee guud. Boudi hantar somey boudir mayee duto khoob dulchilo ja dekhe je kono purush manusher bara khara hoye jabe. Boudi rannaghore giye ranna korte laglo. Amio rannaghore giye boudir pachar songe chipke danriye porlam. Amar 10” lamba bara ta boudir dui pachar khanje atkabar janno dulte laglo. Ami pechon hath duto bariye boudir duto mayee dhore chatkate laglam.

“Char, char amake. Amake khabar banate de eibar.” Boudi michi michi rag kore amake bollo aar nijer komor noriye pachata amar dike, mane pechon dike, emon bhabhe thele dilo je amar bara ta boudir duto pachar khanje giye bhalo bhabhe atke gelo aar barar mundee ta giye guude chunte laglo. Boudir guud ta rase eto bheja chilo je amar barar mundee ta bhije gelo. Er pore boudi neech theke kichu othabar janno neeche jhunklo aar ami dekhte pelam je boudir dui pachar majh khan theke boudir rase bheja phola phola guuder phuto ta unkee marche. Ami jhat kore amar barar mundee ta boudir guuder phutor mukhe rekhe ekta jor diye jhatka marlam. Songe songe amar bara ta boudir guuder modhe praye 3” obdi dhuke gelo.

“aaaa…….hh. Partho, tui ki korchis ta kee? Tor to dekhchi je ek minutero sobur neyee. Bar kore ne amar guud theke tor bara ta.” Boudi amake mukhe jai boluk na keno, kintu uthbar janno ektuo chesta korlo na. Ami boudir komor sakto kore dhore amar bara ta boudir guud theke ektu bar kore ekta gayer jore thap marlam aar amar bara ta praye 8” moton boudir guude dhuke gelo.

“aa…aa..aa…aa. .aa ..oooooh maa..aaaa..more gelam, chere de amake. Aage khabar kheye ne tarpor ja korbar korisj.” Boudi aste kore uthe danralo, kintu amar bara ta ekono boudir guude dhokano chilo. Ami pechon theke hath bariye boudir mayee duto dhore nilam.

“Boudi tumi khabar banao na keno, tomake ke rukhche?” Er por boudi amar bara ta guude niye khabar banate laglo aar amio boudir pechon theke guude bara dhukiye rekhe boudir peeth aar pacah te hath bulote laglam.

Khanik pore boudi nijer pachata pechon dike thele diye amake bollo, “chal Partho, khabar toyeree hoye geche. Eibar amar guud theke nijer mushol ta bar kore ne.” Ami boudir duto pacha dhore char-paanch ta thap aro lagalam aar tar por amar bara ta boudir guud theke bar kore nilam. Amar puro bar ta boudir guuder rase makha makhi hoye giye chilo. Boudi khabar table khabar bere dilo aar ami chair tene khabar thalar samne bose gelam.

“eso boudi, aaj tumi amar kole bose kheye nao.”

“hai bhagawan, tor kole jaiga kothaye? Tor kole to ekta lamba dekhe talowar beriye ache.” Boudi amar khara bara tar dike takiye hanste hanste bollo.

“boudi tomar kache to ei talowarer khap ache.” Ei bole ami boudir hath dhore nijer kole tene nilam. Boudir guud ta rase jab jabe bhije chilo aar amar bara tao boudit guuder rase bhije chilo. Jei boudi amar kole boslo songe songe amar khara bara ta boudir guud ta du phank kore cheere boudir guude puro ta dhuke gelo.

“aaaaa…..aaaahhhhh. .oooohh …..aaah .. Tui bhison ashobhoo. Ekdom janglee hochhis. 10” lamba bara ta amar guude par par kore dhukiye dilii, tao abar ekbare. Emni kore keu nijer boudi guud chode?”

“Boudi ami sorry. Chalo eibar amra khabar ta kheye nee.” Ami aar boudi omni kore bose bose khabar kheye nilam. Khabar sesh hole jakhon boudi entoo bason gulo tule niye danrala takhon amar bara ta pachat awaj kore boudir guud theke beriye elo. Bason gulo rekhe aar hath dhuye boudi amar kache elo aar bollo,

“haan, eibar bol tor ichche ta kee?”

“Boudi tumi to jano, je amar ichcha to shudhu tomake neeche phele tomar guude amar bara ta dhukiye tomake ulte palte choda.”

“ta tyi eto khon ki korchilee?”

“eta to khali cinemar trailor chilo. Asol cinema to ekhon shuru hobe.” Ei bole ami amar nengto Moly boudi ke duhathe dhore joriye chumu khelam aar nijer kole tule nilam. Ami danriye chilam, amar bara ta lak lak kore khara hoye boudir du payer majh khane chilo aar boudi amar kole uthe amake du pa diye jariye dhore chilo. Boudir rase bheja guud ta amar peter songe chipke chilo aar guuder rase amar pet ta bhije jachhillo. Ami danriye danriye boudi ke ektu neeche korlam aar amar khara barar muundi ta boudir guuder mukhe lege gelo. Ami songe songe nijer komor ta ektu kheliye bara ta boudir guude dhukiye dilam. Boudi amake du hathe bhalo kore joriye dhorlo aar ami boudi oi obosthate kole kore boudir shobar ghore niye gelam aar boudi ke aste kore bichanate shoye dilam. Boudir du payer majhe bose ami boudir duto paa aro chariye dilam aar amar barar muundee ta abar theke boudir guuder phutor mukhe rakhlam. Eibar Moly boudi aar thakte parlo na aar amake bollo,

“Partho, aar amake chudte deri korish na. Ami aar thakte parchee na. Taratari dhoka tor bara ta amar guude aar amake chude de. Dekh na tor bara gelbar janno amar guud rase har har korche aar guuder phuto ta tor barar chonate khap khap korche. Aye amar sona, amake eibar bhalo kore chude de. Aaj amar guud chude chude amar guud ta phatiye de.” Moly boudir katha sune ami ekta bajkhain thap marlam aar amar addek bara ta boudir guude par par kore dhuke gelo.

“Aaaaaaaa………….aaaaaiiii…….ahhhh…agh…mere phelli amake……maa…. Ah. Amar guud ta phete jabe eibare.…aah.. Iss…issss….ooooh… . Aaaaah… haan eibar amake bhalo kore chod amar sona, amar manik, amar guuder raja. Tor bara ta kato mota, mone hocche je amar guude keu mota bansh dhukiye diyeche. Bara gelate eto such ami kakhono payenee. Aa…aaaaah.” Boudi choda khete khete eto garam hoye giyechilo je khali ulto palta katha bole gachhillo, theek mone hocchhhill je ami Moly boudi ke chudchina barang kono bazarer magi ke chudchi. Ami amar bara ta ektu bar kore abar jor diye ekta jhatka marlam aar amar gota bara ta boudir guude dhas kore dhuke gelo. Ei bar ami choto choto aar aste aste thape boudi ke chudte lagla. Amar thaper songe songe amar bichee gulo boudir pacahte lagchilo. Ami du hate bouir sundor aar chunchlo mayee duto hathe niye chatlate chatlate boudi ke chudte laglam. Boudi neech theke amake char hathe paye joriye amar thaper songe songe pond tola dite laglo. Khanik khon amar choda khabar por boudir sara sharir ghame neye gelo aar boudir du bar nijer jal khasalo. Boudir guud amar bara kheye phach….. Phach…. Phach…pakat pakat kore awaj bar kor chilo aar sei awaj ta khoob bhalo kore sona jachhillo. Boudir guud theke etto ras berrochhillo je amar tal pet aar amar duto bichee bhije giyechhillo. Ami boudir mayee te chumu khete bollam,

“Boudi amar bara diye chudiye aram pacchho? Jadi kastho hochhe to bolo amai amar bara ta tomar guud theke bar kore nee.”

“Chup kar, badmash chele! Khabardaar jodi guud theke bara ta bar korechish. Eibar theke ami sab someye tor ei bara ta amar guude bhore rakhbo.”

“boudi, tumi kakhono dadar bara ta chusecho?”

“Naa re, toke aage bollam na je tor dada rate khali amar theng duto tule amar guud bara dhukiye chudte jane. Tor moton eto chodon kala kakhono sekhenee.”

“Kintu tumi ki chao na je kono purush manushe bara hathe kore dhore choso?”

“Kon meyechele chai be na kono purush manusher bara hathe kore dhore chuste? Aar meyera eo cahi je chelera meyeder guude mukh lagiye guud ta chatuk aar chushuk.”

“Boudi, amio tomar guude chumu khete aar guud ta ke chete chete farsha kore dite ichche kore.” Ei bole ami boudir guud theke amar bara ta bar kore niye madurer opor chit hoye shoye porlam aar boudi ke bollam,

“Boudi, ei bar tumi amar opor chore eso aar amake tomar sundor rase bheja cham chamer moton guuder swad chakhte dao.” Ami boudi ke amar opor tene nilam. Moly boudi amar payer dike matha kore amar opor chore elo aar amar opor shoye porlo. Boudi shoye shoye nijer duto paa amar mathar du dike kore nilo aar boudir guud ta amar mukher opor ese gelo. Ami boudir bhari bhari pacha dhore boudir guud ta amar mukher samne niye elam. Ei abr rastar kukurer moto jeebh bar kore boudir guud chata shuru kore dilam. Amar guud chata te boudir mukh theke ahhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh seeeeeeee aeeeeeeee awaj berute laglo. Boudir guuder aar guuder raser mistee ashnte ashnte gandho te ami pagol gete laglam. Guud theke eto eas beruchhillo je amar puro mukhe ras makha makhee hoye gelo. Boudi amar opo upur hoye shoye chilo aar tate boudir chokher samne amar lakalake bara ta chilo. Boudi ei bar amar bara ta aste kore dhore tar mundee ta khulte aar bando korte laglo aar khanik pore barar mundee ta chata shuru kore dio. Aar bara ta te boudir guuder ras aage theke laga chillo aar amar chosar songe songe boudi nijer guuder raser swad aar amar barar raser swad pachhillo. Boudi amar bara ta ke niye kee korbe bhebe pachhillo na. Kakhono bara take chat chilo kakhono bara ta ke naker kache ene sunkchillo aar abar kakhono bara ta nijer gale chokher opor ragra chillo. Khaink pore boudi amar bara ta ke mukhe pure chudte shuru kore dilo. Amar 4 ½” mota bara ta boudir mukhe puro puri dhuk chilona. Besh khanik khon bara chosar por boudi amar bara ta chere uthe boslo. Tar amar mathar dike mukh kore bara ta ke nijer hathe dhore guude set korlo aar ekta thap mere bara ta guude chalan kore dilo. Bara ta guud chalan kore boudi amar opor bose porlo. Guud ta eto bheja chilo je amar bara ta aram se boudir guude puro ta dhuke gelo. Bara ta guude dhokaba par boudi amar opor jhunke amake chumu khete laglo aar nijer bhari bhari pacha tule amake zore zore chudte laglo. Ami neeche shoye boudir jhulonto mayee duto hathe niye tipte laglam aar chuste laglam. Paanch minute pore boudi thoke giye amar opor shoye porlo aar amake bollo,

“Partho, tui manush na anno kichu? Kakhon tui amake chudchish athocho tor ekhuno mal berulo na. Tor songe guud chudiye ami etkhone teen bar guud jal khosiye chee.”

“Amar sona boudi, amar guud chodani boudi, tomar guud ke amar bara ta eto bhalo bashe je jato khon na tomar guuder khide teshta mite jabe tato khon amar bara mal dhalbe na. Aar tumi amake janowar bolecho, theek ache ami tomake ekhon ekta janowarer moto kore chudbo.” 3

“Hai bhagowan, kal tui amar opor saanrer moton chore amake chudlee aar ekhon abar ki rakom kore chudbee?”

“Kal tomake goru baniye ekta saanrer moton kore chudechilam, aar aaj tomake ekta kuttee moton kore kukurer moton chudbo.”

“Theek ache, tor jemon khushi amake chod amar guuder raja, guuder manik amar. Nijer boudi ke goru baniye, kuttee baniye jemon khushi tui chod. Kintu ekhon amake ek bar bathroome jete hobe.” Eto khon amar barar ram gadon khete khete boudir pechhab peye giyechilo. Boudi uthe bathroome dhuklo kintu bathroomer darza ta khola chere dilo. Etokhon amar songe choda chudi korar por boudir amar kache kono lajja sharam chilo na. Bathroom theke psssssss……… awaz aste shuru kore dilo. Ami bujhte parlam je boudi bathroome te mota shuru kore diyeche. Noudir motar awaj sune ami boudi ke chudbar janno atur hoye gelam. Boudi bathroom theke beriye eshe char hathe paye kuttee hoye amar dike takiye muchki hansi hense bollo,

“aye amar chodon raja, tor kuttee tor kach theke guud chodabar janno toyeree.” Boudi nijer pacha ta opore kore mayee duto balisher songe chipke rekhe chilo. Boudir pachar khanjer majh khan theke guud ta unkee marchilo aar ta dekhe amar bara tatiye uthlo. Ami boudir pechone bose jeev ta bar kore ekta kukurer moton boudir guud ta chata shuru kore dilam.

“aaah…. Oooooh .. Hatobhaga, ki korchis? Tui to sattee satteeekta kukur hoye gechis aar amar guud ta chatchish.”

“Choot maranu boudi, tumi jodi ekta kuttee hote paro to ami kutta hote pari. Ek ta kuttee ke to khali kutta chode.” Ei bole ami abar boudir guud ta peechon theke chata shuru kore dilam. Amar mukhe ektu nonta nonta swad aschilo. Ami bujhte parlam je boudi motar por nijer guud ta bhalo kore dhoe nee. Ami jato amar jeebh dhukiye boudir guud chatchilam tato amar nak ta boudir ponde giye dhukchilo. Eibare ami boudir duto pachar dabna gulo hath diye ektu choriye dilam. Pachar dabna gulo khule dite boudir ponder golapi phuto ta dekhte pelam aar amar ponder golapi phuto ta dekhte khoob bhalo lagchilo. Ami amar jeebh ta guud theke bar kore boudir ponder golapi putote lagiye dilam aar aste aste ponder phuto ta ke chata shuru kore dilam. Ponder phuto chat te chat te ek du bar jeebh ta chunchlo kore ponder phutor bhetore chaliye dilam.

“aaaaa…h …aaaaa ooooooh Partho, bhison bhalo lagche.” Ami anek khon dhore boudir guud aar ponder phuto ta chete chete farsha kore dilam. Eibar ami boudi ke kukurer moton chodbar janno prastut holam. Ami uthe amar barar lal tak take mundee ta guuder phutor opor rakhlam aar boudir komor dhore ekta jordar thap marlam. Jehetu boudir guud ta rase har har korchilo aar sakal theke chudabr janno ektu dhile hoye giyecilo tai amar ekta thape tei puro 10” bara ta boudir guude dhuke gelo. Eibar zor zor thap mere mere boudi ke chudte laglam. Ras bheja har hare guude bara ta khelte khelte phachh….phach…. Phach….phach .. Pakat………pakat madhur awaj puro ghore bhore gelo.

“Boudi, amar sona, amake diye guud mariye aram pachho?”

“oohh…aaaah bhison aram hochhe re hatabhaga, amar guuder raja. Aaaah…. Haan……haan, phatiye ….amar guudta…….aajke…….tor……..barar……..guto…….mere……..mere. Amake aaj guud marte marte mere phel … oui maa….. Ami more jete chaee.”

“boudi amar prize kobe debe?”

“…aaah….. Oooh…. Jakhon ichche niye ne. Oooh bol …aaah … kee chai tor?”

“boudi, ami tomar ponder phuto te amar bara dhokate chaeeeee. Ami tomar ei sundor ta marte chaeeeee.”

“naaaa…….baba naaaa. Tor oi musholer moton bara ta ami amar ponde nite parbo na. Tor bara ta amar pond phatiye debe, rakta raktee hoye habe. Na baba na. Tui anno kich cha sona amar.”

“Boudi, amar sona boudi, mar rani, tumi jobe theke dada ke biye ei bari te esecho tobe theke tomar pond dekhe dekhe amar bara ta sur sur korche. Ek bar to amake amar bara ta tomr sundor ponder phutote dhokate dao, please.”

“tui bhari ziddi hochhish. Theek ache jodi tor amar ponder phuto ta eto bhalo lage to tui amar pond tao mere ne. Kintu sona amar khoob aste aste pond nijer bara ta dhokabi. Tor bara ta besh mota.”

“haan boudi, ami khoob khoob aste aste amar bara ta tomar ponde dhokabo. Dekhbe tomar ekdom lagbe na.” Ami bichana theke uthe taratari vaseliner shisi ta niye elam aar boudir pechone bose boudir pacha duto phank kore niye khanikta vaseline amar bara opor lagiye nokam aar angule kore khanikta boudir ponder phuto te lagiye dilam. Vaseline lagabar por ami amar bara ta boudir ponder phuto tar opor rekhe aste kore chap dikam. Boudi ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh kore uthlo. Ami abar ektu jore chap dilam aar amar barar mundee ta aste kore boudir ponder putote dhuke gelo. Amar mundee ta ponder phuto te dhokar janno boudir ponder phutota besh choriye giyechilo.

“aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiii iiiiii…………….Aaaaaahhhaa… oui maaaaaaaa………. More gelam Partho. Bar kore ne tor bara ta amar ponde theke. Amake chere de re Partho ami aar tor bara ta amar ponder bhetor nite parbo na. Bar kor, bar kor haramzada, bhishon lagche. Ahhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh Partho aajke tui amar pondta phatiye dili” boudi bhison jore jore bolte laglo. Kichkhon pore jakhon boudir ponder baitha ta kome gelo takhon ami abar ektu chap dilam aar amar bara ta boudir ponde praye 3” moton dhuke gelo. Baithar chote boudir sara gaye gham beriye elo. Ami aro khanik somaye chup kore theke boudir mayee aar pacha te hath bolate thaklam. Tar por ami boudir komor ta dhore abar ektu chap marlam aar amar bara ta praye 5” moton boudir ponde dhukiye dilam.

“aaaaah …… oooooh…….aaaaaah…..isssss aar koto ta baki ache Partho? Amar pond ta aaj pherte jabe re hatobhaga.”

“bas amar sona bodi aar ektu baki ache dhokabar janno.” Ei bole ami ekta jordar jhatka marlam aar praye 9” moton bara ta boudir ponder gatto te dhukiye dilam.

“aaaaaaaaa………..aaaaaaaaaaaaaa… .ouiiiiiiiiiiiii… ..chere de re amake shala janowar kothakar. Aaaaaaaaaaaa a……………. Amake aar toke diye pond mara te neyee. Daya kor amar opor Amar Partho sona. Ami tor kache hath jurchee, bar kore ne eibar. Ami aar sajjho korte parchi na. Oui maaaa…….Aaaahhh.” Boudir kanna kati shune ami boudir ponder gatto te amar bara te dhukiye rekhe chup chap bose royilam. Kichukhon por jakhon boudir ponder baitha komlo takhon ami aste aste amar bara ta boudir ponder modheye dhokate aar bar korte laglam. Eto khone boudir ponder baitha enek kome giyechilo. Maine ab poora lund baahar nikaal kar jar tak pelna shuru kiya.Maine dekha ki bhabhi bhi ab apne chootar peeche uchka kar mera lund apni gaand mein le rahi thi.

“Boudi kemon khachho ponde diye amar choda? Bhalo lagche to amar bara ta pond diye gilte?” ami hath bariye boudr mayee duto kachlate kachlate jogesh korlam.

“aaahh…… ab khoob bhalo lagche sona amar. Mone hochhe je ami phulsojjar rate prothom bar guud chodachee. Haan, eibare aro jore jore ponde thap mar amar raja. Chod chod nijer boudir ponde bara diye bhalo kore thap mere mere boudir pondta bhalo kore maar. Amar sona. Khoob bhalo lagche.” Eibar amio amar bara ta puro bar kore ene abar ek jhatka mere puro ta jar obdi boudir ponde chalan korte lglam. Dhere dhere ami thaper speed barate laglam aar boudi komor nariye nariye onk…..onk kore kore pond diye amar bara ta gilte thaklo.

“aaah….. Oooh aaa……hh….oooooooh …aaaiiiiii, khoob bhalo lagche sona amar. Phatiye de tor boudir ponder phuto ta aaj tor barar thaper jore. Aaah….. Pechon theke aaj theke ami tor bou hoye gelam re raja….aaaaa……aaaaa…Phulsojjer rate tor dada amar kumari kachi giuud chilo aar aaj tui amar kumari pond chudchish. Ohhhhh maa…..aaaa….chod sona amar chod amar pond ta bhalo chude de. Tor jato khushi tato chod tor boudir pond.” Amar thaper speed khoob bariye dilam. Amar thaper chote boudi mukh diye onk……onk awaj ber korchilo aar ponder phuto diye holde holde ras ber hochhillo. Boudir pond marte marte amio gheme neye gelam. Amar anek diner sapno aaj puro hochhillo. Sei kobe theke ami sapno dekhtam je boudir khandani ponde ami amar bara dhukiye chudchee aar aaj sei boudir ponder phutor bhetore amar bara ta jar obdi pora chilo. Ami mukh ghuriye dewale tangani ghorir dike takalam aar dekhlam je praye ek ghonta dhore ami boudir pond chudchee. Eibar amar barar mal dhalbar someye hoye esche. Ami aro 15-20 ta ram thap mere boudir ponde amar bara ta uro jar obdi dhukiye boudir peether opor shoye porlam aar amar bara theke pheda gulo boudir ponder bhetore chere dilam. Boudir ponder phuto theke amar dhala pheda gulo chuye chuye brote laglo aar segulo boudir guuder phuto aar uru duto bhejate laglo. Ami amar bara ta boudir ponder bhetor theke tene bar kore nilam. Boudi uthe amar bara ta dhore nijer mukhe dhukiye nilo aar bara ta ke chuste shuru kore dilo. Boudi jeebh diye amar bara ta aar amar bichee gulo bhalo kore poroshikar kore dilo. Parishakar hobar por ami dekhlam je amar bara mundee ta aar boudir ponder phuto ta besh lal lal hoye geche.

Ami boudir mayee duto tpe jigesh korlam, “boudi tomar ponde baitha to korchena?”

“Hai amar raja. Tor 10” musholer moton bara ta amar ponde dhukiye amar pond chudli aar ekhon jigesh korchis je amar ponde baitha to korchena? Amar mone hochhe je ami ek mash obdi bhalo kore cholte parbo na.”

“Tar mane tomar pond chodate bhalo lage ni aar tumi maza pai nee?”

“Tui ki bolchis kee? Ei rakon guud aar pond chudiye kon meye cheleder abar bhalo lagbe na? Kintu tor sab ichche puro hoyeche to?” boudi amar bara te aste aste hath bolate bolate bollo.

“Haan amar guud chodani boudi. Pond marani boudi, tomar oi bhari bnari pachar duluni dekhe dekhe amar sei kobe theke ichiche chilo je tomar ponder phuto te ek din na ek din ami amar bara fjokabo. Tomar ponder duluni dekhe dekhe kato din amar bara khara hoye giyeche aar tomar ponder bhetor dhukbar janno matha khunreche. Aaj ke ami puro puri tripto.”

“Satte!!!! Ami aage jantam je amar pachar duluni te tor ei obostha hochhe. Ami bhison khushi je tor anek diner sakh ta puro hoyeche. Eibar to tui ekbar amar pond chude niyechis. Eibar theke jakhon ichche hobe amake bolish, ami kakhono mana korbo na. Amar guud aar ponder phuto sab samaye tor janno khola thakbe. Egulo aaj theke tor name kore dilam.”

“Tumi koto bhalo boudi. Satte tomar jawab neyee. Dekhbe eibar theke tomar pachae sundrota aro bere jabe. Pacha duto aro gol hoye gabe aar cholte gele aro dulbe. Rasta diye hente gele rasyar lok gulo haan kore tomake aar tomar pacha gulo ke dekhbe. Tamar pachar duluni dekhe rastar loker bara gulo khara hoye gabe.”

“Naa baa. Amar kono loker bara khara korbar darker neyee. Tor bara ta khara hoye thak bas amar aar kichu chai na. Ekhuno amar ponder phuto ta mone hochhe jeno [hete jabe. Ponde khoob jala korche.”

“Boudi tomake ekta katha jigesh koree? Dada tomake kon kon asone chode?”

“Are ami to aagei bolechi je tor dada ekdon anari hochhe. Tor dada jane khali amar sari saya uthiye amar paa duto tule dhora aar amar du payer majh khane bose amar guud choda. Kakhono kakhono to tor dada amake puro puri nengto obdi kore na. Bas sari saya uthalo aar choda shuru kore dilo aar praye 15-20 thaper por mal bar kore pash phire shoye porlo.”

“Tomar puro puri nengto hoye guud narrate bujhi bhalo lage?”

“Haan amar guuder poka, amar raja. Kon meyecheler nengto hoye guud chodate bhalo lage na? Aar purush manushdero to meyechele ke puro nengto kore chudte beshi bhalo lage. Tui bol to eibar je tor kon kon asone guud chudte bhalo lage?”

“Boudi, tomar moton sundor aar sexy meyechele ke je kono asone chudte bhalo lagbe. Kintu sabar theke bhalo lagbe tomake goru ba kuttee baniye tomar mota mota bhari bhari pacha duto khule saanrer moton tomar opor chore chudte. Pechon theke chudte tomar phola phola rase bheja guud aar golapi ronger ponder phuto fto ek songe dekha jaye aar duto phuto te aram se bara dhukiye tomar guud aar pond choda jaye.”

“Achha dekchi je tui amake kal theke chude chude besh chodon baj hoye gechis”

“Boudi ami jodi ei du dine ekta chodon baj hoye giye thaki to tar janno tomake dhonnobad dite hobe. Tumi amake choda chudir rasta dekhiye diyecho.”

“Chup kr haramjada, tor ja mukhe ase tui tai bole disj. Ami toke kothaye chudte shekhalam? Tui to kal amar panty cheenre phele amar opor saanrer moton chore chudli.” Ei bole boudi bichana theke uthe pacha dolate dolate bathroome dike chole gelo.

Bathroom theke khanik khon por boudi beriye eshe amake bollo,

“ja anek choda chudi hole. Eibar giye chan kore ne aar khabar ta kheye ne. Eto choda chudir por sharir dhile hoye giye thakbe.”

“Boudi, sharirer to byapar ami jani na, tobe amar bara kintu ekuno dhile hoye nee. Ei dekho” ei bole ami amar adha khara hoya bara ta boudir dike kore dilam.

Boudi amar bara ta ke ek du hathe kore niye ador korlo aar bollo, “ja re baba. Ekhon uthe chan kore ne aar khabar ta kheye ne. Tar por amar ghore shoye khanik ta ghumiye ne. Dekhbi sharir ta jhar jhare hoye jabe.”

Ami boudir khola mayee gulo tipte tipte bollam, “tomar songe shoye ki ghum asbe? Takhon to abar tomake chudte ichche hobe.”

“na, baba aar ekhon noye. Amar guud aar pond tor bara kheye kheye bhishon jala korche. Ekhon aar kono choda chudi noye. Abar kal dekha jabe.”

Ami uthe chan korte chole gelam ar chan kore nengto hoye beriye eshe boudir songe ek thala te bhat kheye nilam. Bhat khabar por amar bhishon ghum pete laglo aar ami boudir ghore giye shoye porlam. Jakhon ghum bhanglo dekhi je sondheye geche aar boudi ghorer kapor chopor guchoche. Ami uth cha khelam ar rktu ghurte gelam. Bari pherar somay ami dokan theke kichu mishtee aar duto blue filmer CD niye phirlam. Sei raate shobar somaye ami boudir guud du bar chudlam.

Tar por theke ami aar boudi barite nengto thakte laglam. Baire berubar somaye ami aar boudi kapor portam. Nengto thaka te ami dine teen ki char bar boudir guud ba pond chudtam. Ei kore amader din kete laglo. Ek din dadar phone elo je se kal sakale phire asche. Khabor ta peye ami aar boudi khoob mon mora hoye gelam. Kintu kichu korar neye. Phire ese dada teen char din boudi ke khoob chudlo. Kintu tar por abar sei aager routine, gore du ki teen bar chudte laglo boudi ke. Boudir guuder aar ponder khide testa metabar jimma amar 10” laklake bara opor chole elo. Boudi amar kach theke regular sakal bela aar duphur bela guude aar ponde amar barar choda kheto aar dadar ichche hole boudi ke raate chudto.

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