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Bangla choti Bangla Choti Golpo: Salir meyer gud fatanooooo

Bangla choti Salir meyer gud fatanooooo


Bangla choti Bangla Choti Golpo: Salir meyer gud fatanooooo


Sanai-er modhur sobde ghum bhanglo. Aj kaya-r ekmatro meye shreya-r biye. Ami ar amar stri, maya biye attend korte amar sali-r salt lake-r barite esechi. Bou school theke 7 diner chuti nileo, chele-r samne exam, tai darjeeling theke or boner biyete aste pareni. Bari bhorti lok, sobai basto, tari modhye shreya-r ma, amar choto sali, mane kaya, ek cup gorom cha niye ghore dhuke bollo, ‘ja, otho eber, ektu badei to tomar peyer-er shreya-r gaye holud suru hobe. Chole eso.’ kaya amar theke onek choto. Amader biyer samoy or boyes chilo 16. O amake jamai babu na bole ‘ja’ bole dakto. Sei kayar meyer biya aj. Koto purono kotha mone porche. Ei shreya, kal bade porsu jar ful sojja hobe, take prothom upobhog to ami-i korechi. Shreyar bor ki suhag rete kolponao korte parbe, je ami-i shreyer guder porda phatiyechi? Ar or ma, mane keya, seto choto belate ekbar amar kache request korechilo, ami jano or guder phuto-ta boro kore dei. Ei sob purono kotha bhabte bhabte ei 50 bochor boyoseo dehota uttejona-te bhore galo. Ami abhirup biswas, kolkatate thaki. Bou ar cheleke niye sukher sansar. Konodin chakri korini. Lekhatai pesa hisabe beche niyechi. Sara din nana dharaner lekha niye kete geleo majhe majhe dingulo katano khoob muskil hoye pore, bisesh kore ei february mase, jokhon gacher purono pata jhore goye notun pata beroi. Setao chilo february mas. Tokhon amar boyes ei 38 hobe. Maya, amar stri school teacher. Chheleke darjeeling-e hostele rekhe porai.ar amader songe thake amar choto sali, kaya-r meye shreya. Or ma-baba, mane ghosal family, dujanei baire kaaj koren. Tai shreyake amader barir kachher school-e class-viii-e bhorti kore deya hoyechhilo. Ami saradin baritei thaktam, tai shreya amake besi kore kache peto. Aj shreyar exam sesh holo, ekhon dupur 12:30 baje. Oi je beller sobdo, shreya firlo. Aj kajer didi aseni, tai amakei dorja khulte holo. Dorja khule bollam, 'kire exam kemon holo,shreya? 1st ki hote parbi?' o hese bollo, 'ohh!! Mesho tumi na. Ei sobe firlam, age amay ektu rest nite dao, ja chollo aai kodin. Pishi….,oah pishi…. Ektu jal dao na'. Ami bollam 'shreya, aaj kajer didi aseni, tui nijei jol niye kha, tarpor ami toke garam jole chan koriye debo'. 'Thik achhe mesho’ bole lafate lafate nijer ghore galo.tar por or school dress chhara haye gele ami oke niye bathroom-e gelam. O shdhu ekta kalo ronger panti pore achhe. Ei pratham dekhlam je or buk duto olpo fule achhe. Amar sharir kemon kore uthlo, oke chotto theke dekhleo aaj mone holo aar choto nei. Shreya sona bachha theke aste aste meye toiry hochhe. Ki sundar lagchhe oke, ichha hochhe jariye dhore oke ador kori. 'Mesho ki holo? Eso,amar thanda lagchhe to',or dake hush fire elo. 'Hayn, shreya dekhto ei gorome hobe? Na ar ektu garam barabo?' o jolta angul diye feel kore bollo, 'na mesho, thik achhe, etei hobe'. 'Shreya, ai toke aj saban makhiye di' ei bole or gaye age alpo garam jal dilam, tarpar saban lagate laglam pith theke. Buker samne astei o ektu siure uthlo. Ei re, o ki amar moner kotha ter pelo naki? 'Shreya ki holo? Ar deri karis na, aai chot kore saban mekhe ne', bole ami amar hat baralam. Kintu o durei sore thaklo. Aste kore oke kachhe tene nilam, kintu amar lungi theke ektu dure rakhlam. Amar je bara khara hoya giyeche ta jeno o bujhte na pare. Jante chailam 'ki hoyechhe sona? Meshoke bolbi na?'' ’Mesho, dekho amar booke na fora hoyechhe, kemon fule ache. Ar khuuuub byatha'. Bujhlam or boyas holeo o ekhono anek kichhu bojhe na. 'Are tai naki, achha aai tahole buk-e garam jal diye age snek di, tarpar tel malish kore debo' ei bole or sei fola buke olpo garam jal dhalte laglam ar amar khara hoya bara-ta ke du payer majh khane chepe dhore rakhlam anek kosto kore. Shreyar panti khule mochhate giye ami knepe uthlam. ‘mesho thanda lege jabe to’ o bole uthlo. ‘hayn sona,tui thik bolechhis. Aai, ebar amar khate chal, toke suiye diye tor bathar jayga malish kore di' ei bole amar lekhar gharer khate oke suiye diye ,komar parjanta kombol dhaka diye, hater talute body oil niye oke massage korte laglam. Prothame or dan diker buke hat rakhtei o ektu chot pot kore uthlo. 'Ki holo shreya, dara age malish kori, na hole tor bytha kombe ki kore? ‘mesho plz, khoob bytha..ektu aste..tomar hat ki sakto!’ 'shreya sona, amar hat sakto? Tahole ar kar hat naram lage tor buke?' ‘mesho, amar je fora hoyechhe eta tumi chara ar keo jane na. Amar to exam cholchilo, pisi tai roj taratari kore snan koriye dito, pisi chara ar to keo hat dey ni.' o obak hoye amay bollo. Ei kotha sune amar bara tonton kore uthlo ar bhabte thaklam kobe shreya sonar madhu khabo. Ami amar hater cheto aste kore or buke bolate thaki. Ki je bhalo lage. 'Shreya sona, kemon lagchhe re?' 'ohh mesho, khub bhalo lagchhe, amay emni kore roj malish koro'. ‘korbo re, ebar theke roj korbo, kintu dupure khabar por. Ekhon to tor pati lebur moto buk hoyeche, dekhbi emon malish korbo je tor okane kamla lebu gogiye tobe charbo. Toke amar komboler bhitore niye malish korbo, tahole aar thanda-o lagbe na, bujhli to?’ 'thik achhe mesho.' tar por o kheye niye ghumiye porlo ar ami amar khara bara niye or katha bhebe toilet- e giye khinchte elam. Aj rate lekha khoob bhalo holo. Tarpor chutir din gulo chara prai pratyek din dupure oke amar komboler bhitor niye or pachha ta alto kore amar barar opor chepe dhore or buk malish korte laglam. Oah se je ki sukh. Eto diner bibahito jibone nijer bou-r kach thekeo eto annando paini. Ar eto aram peye shreya-o ghumiye porto. Tarpor or masi firle sandhe bela sabai ek songe kichhu samoy golpo kartam rater khaoya parjantyo. Mas khanek besh bhaloi chollo. Maya-r school exam shesh hatei shreya-ke niye se tar boner, mane kaya-r bari chole gelo chuti katate. Edike amar lekha-o theme gelo ar sei songe chole galo rater ghoom-o. Sampadak-der phone-e jhala pala hoye gelam. Wait korte laglam shreyar result beronor janya. Kintu hatat ekta lekhar bapare kichhu gabeshanar janya amay delhi jete holo june-er 1st week-e. Delhi-te kajer phanke bhabtam, eto dine shreyar book nischoi komala lebur moto hoyeche, kintu ami tar ros ekhono pan korte parlam na. Kajer chape firte firte december hoye gelo. Er modhye maya-r phone-e jene chilam je shreyer periods shuru hoyeche october shesh theke. Ami bollam ‘eto taratari?, bou bollo je ‘ba, august-e to 16 holo. Samoy to thik ache, tumi lekhak, ei information-ta to tomar jana uchit’. Ki kore boli je ami shreyar anek khobor-i jani. Oi kamla lebu to amar-i toiry. Jai hok, ami january-te firle shreya amay dekhe khub khushi holo. Doure ese amake joriye dhorlo. 'O mesho, koto din por tomay dekhchhi', bole amar opor jhapie porlo. Sedin maya-r school chilo ar kajer masi ek bela chuti niyechlo, tai shreyake eka paye bollam 'tui to pujor samoy tor masir sange delhi-te aste partis. Keno eli na? Ekhon forar bytha ar nei bole?' lajjay or mukh-ta lal hoye uthlo. 'Ki korbo mesho, ma baba-r kachhe gelam je', mukh nichu kore bollo. 'Dhus ei katha sune lajja pabar ki ache? Ekhon to tor masik-o suru hoye gechhe, ki re thik bolchhi to?' 'mesho tumi na …' ei bole amay aro joriye dhorlo. Amar bara jangiya-r bhetor theke fete beriye jete chaichhilo, kintu nijeke check kore bollam, 'ki re shreya, amar kamala lebu ra kemon achhe? Akhono batabi lebu hoyni dekhchhi. Dekhi ekbar kemon pustolo r rosalo holo?' ei bole oke amar koler opor bosiye frocker opor diyei or buke hat boltate laglam. Alto kore gale chumu khelam. Ei 38 bachhar bayase nijeke atke rakha khoob kostokar jani, tabuo emon bhabe sab kichhu korte hobe je karor kono sandeho hobe na, karon aro bochhor dui/tin shreya ekhane thakbe. 'Mesho, ki je bolo, jano tomay koto miss korechhi? Roj dupure bari ferar por ki kosto hoto. Shudhu tomar kothai bhabtam. Mone hoto tumi thakle amay ekhon koto ador korte.' ’ei to ami chole asechi sona, ebar toke tor ichha moto ador karbo'. Ar mone mone bollam kobe je toke chudbo? Kintu aj noy. X-mas er chuti suru hoye gelo. Ei chutite chele bari aste parbe na karon school khulei or exam. Amar stri cheleke tar hostel-e dekhte gelo. Shreyar ek mas porei exam bole o theke gelo amar kachhe. Sei sujoge amio, besh kodiner ranna koriye niye, kajer didike tar deser bari ghure asar chuti diye dilam ek saptaher. Aah!!! Prai 8 mas wait korte holo shreyar madhu khaoar janya. Bikel bela shreya tar school-r bandhu-der sange berolo ar ami medicine shop theke ky jelly ar tablet niye elam. Brite ese shreyar ferar opekhaya-i bara hate dhore boshe roilam. Shiter rat, 8 ta tei amader para ta nijhum hoye ase, shreya firlo minit 30 por. O ghore ele ami jiges korlam 'ki re shreya, kemon ghurli bol?' 'darun mesho. Mesho ami kintu rate kichu khabo na. Bandhu-der sange-i dinner korechhi'. Mukhe bollam 'achcha achha kichhu khete hobe na', kintu mone mone bollam aaj toke amar bara khayabo shreya sona, ar ami tor modhu khabo. Amar bara tonton korchhe sei kabe theke. Shreyake amar sei tel malish er khate niye elam, koler opar bosalam. Shreya-r dan hat ta amar gharer pichhone dite bollam, tarpor or sweterer tola diye or buke hat rakhalam. Dekhalam o bra poreche, besh bhalo laglo or gol gol naram buk. Amar hater sporsho peyei shreyer maier bota gulo sokto hoye uthlo. Mone mone bollam ‘shreya amar shreya sona, koto din dhore toke chudbo bhebechhi, amar bara aste aste dhukchhe tor gude, tui kokhono amar niche, kokhono opare, aar amar bara tor gud chire chire bhitore dhukchhe. ‘amar shreya re’ ei bole oke aro sokto kare joriye or buke amar mukh ghaste laglam. 'O mesho, ki korchho tumi? Amar sarir kemon korchhe. Mesho….. Aahhh ….. Meshoo'. Shreya or dui hat diye amar chul dhore jhakate laglo, ar or chhoto sarir ta knepe uthlo. Ami jakhon or mai tipchi ar ador korchi, takhon kichu kotha holo. Shreya: achha mesho, aj resturent-e amar chele bandhura nijeder modhye bolaboli korchilo ‘node punu’. Seta ki go? Ami: oah, ei kotha? ‘pode nunu’-ta ulto kore bole, jate sabai bujhte na pare. Aai aj toke sob sikhiye di. Shreya: ami jani. Cheleder hisi korer jaigatake nunu bole. Meyedertake ki bole go? Ami: son, choto cheleder otake nunu bole. Boroder bole bara. Aneke abar laurao bole, keu bole dhon. Ekei jinis, bibhinyo nam. Krishner sotonamer moto ar ki. Ar meyeder otake bole gud. Keu keu bole chut, abar bangladesh-e bole vodai. Okhane duto phuto ache. Ekta diye hisi kore ar ektate chelera bara dhokai. Shraya: tai? Tumi koto jano. Amake sob sikhiye diyo, kemon? Ami janina bole bandhura pechone lage. Ami: hayn sona, sob sikhiye debo. Sudhu lecture noi, practical class-o koriye debo. Tor oi je buke ami malish kori otake bole mai. Annyo nam chuchi. Keu abar bole dudh. Shreya: keno go, dudh keno bole? Ami: meyeder bachha hole okane dudh jome ar sei dudh bachha khai. Shreya: hayn hayn mone poreche, ma ekbar bolechilo ami naki 6month porjonto oi dudh kheyei thaktam. Ami: shreya sona, ato din dhore ami ja ja sikhechi, aste aste sob toke sikhiye debo. Ekhon aai eber kichu practical class ni, kemon?. Shreya: thik achhe. Amar-o khub jante ichhe korche ki hoi. Ami or sweater, top ar jeans er pant khule diye khate suiye dilam, gaye khali bra ar panti. Amar 7.5'' barata tokhon lungir bhitor khara hoye tambur akar niyeche. Ami shreyar bra-r opor diyei or dudh gulo ber kore ekta tipte laglam ar annya maita chuste laglam. Shreya 'o mesho…o mesho..’ korte laglo ar ami or ekta hat lungir tola diye amar khara barar opar rakhlam. Bollam 'shreya sona, ei candi ta te ektu hat buliye de. Kobe theke er khide peyechhe.tui khali paris etake shanto korte, aah shreya, ki bhaloi lagchhe.' shreyar chotto hat thik moto amar bara-ta ke dhorte parche na dekhe lungi khule fele or duto hat-i barar opar rakhlam. Ei prathom ekjan purno bayosko loker bara dekhe shreya chomke gelo. 'Mesho eto boro nunu tomar!!! Kibhabe pant paro tumi?' 'shreya sona, anya samoy eta ghumiye thake, kintu tui candi khete bhalobasis, tai o big candi hoyeche re sona. Ar bollam je, eta ar nunu nei, eta holo bara'. Ei bole or mai chotkate laglam. Ar or hater porose amar bara torak torak kore laphate laglo. Ei bar or bra-panty khule dilam. Or gude alpo kalo bal hoyechhe, kintu gud-ta or golapi pakhna duto diye aro beshi kore rangin karechhe. Shreya or kalo kalo bal gulo dhakte or gudta hat diye chapa dilo. Ami obak hoye bollam, ‘ki holo re? Amake dekhte de’ shreya lajja peye bollo, ‘mesho amar okhane chul hoyache. Ki rakam jungle jungle dekhte.’ ‘oah ei janne eto lajja? Sonamoni, oguloke bal bole, amader sokoler-i ache, amar-o. Pore amarta toke dekhabo kemon? Ar ekdin ami tor guder balgulo kamiye debo, dekhbi abar ager moto hoye jabe’ sune shreya khub moja pelo. Eber ami oke ulte diye 69 kore amar upar tule nilam. Ki sundar gandho or gude. Aahh ichcha kore sara jiban amar nak dubiye rakhi okhane. Bhabchilam ekhoni jodi ei rakom lage, jokhon amar 3’’ mota bara ta or 16 bachorer gude kete kete protham bar jabe kemon lagbe..!!!! Sara jiban likhe aar bou ar gud chudei gelam, eber pelam ek natun digonto. Ar parchhilam na, jor kore amar 'candi' or mukhe dhukiye diye or gude amar jiv dhukiye chat-te laglam. Ar shreya sona amar oto boro bara mukhe bhore bu bu awaz korchhilo. Hatat o barata mukh theke ber kore chechiye uthlo, 'mesho,mesho…… aahh.. ..mukh sorao. Amar kemon lagche..aahhhhh.. Meshooooo… ishhhh…ami tomar mukhe hisi kore dilam!!!' Shreya sona tar guder pratham jal amar mukhe chhere dilo, ar ami sei ros pan korlam. Edike amar bara-o ton ton korchhe, kintu ami or mukhe ros na fele or gude felbo bole ebar oke amar upar theke niche namiye aste kore or opor suye pore or mai chuste laglam. Ar sei sange or gude amar agul dhukiye chodate laglam. Shreya birbir korte laglo 'o mesho, ami aar parchhi na… ki korchoo…aahhh ki aaraamm.. Aahhhhh….. Koro meshooo…… tumi ki bhaalo….ami parchi na…..amar kemon jeno lagche. Okhane jeno pipre kamrachche...kichu dhokate hobe…..amay tumi mere felo…..amar sarir kemon korchhe ...' ei bole shreya tar chotto sarir ta khater opor ghasta-te laglo. Ar deri na kare lekhar table theke tablet-r pata theke ekta niye or guder bhetor alto kore bhore dilam. Ebar nischinto. Tar por ky jelly kichhu-ta niye or gude lagalam. Eber or pa duto dhore khater kinare niye ese or du payer majhe amar khara bara niye dariye porlam. Amar bara-ta dekhe bhoy peye shreya bollo 'mesho tumi ki korchho? Amar bhoy lagche. Oi sab ki lagale okhane? Chat chat korche amar gudta.' 'kono bhoy nei shreya sona. Sei mone kore dekh jokhon tor forai ami malish kore ditam, takhon ki tor bhoy lagto naki? Bhalo lagto ar tui amake joriye dhore ghumotis. Bol bol shreya?' 'hayn mesho, protham prothom byatha lagleo pore amar bhalo lagto. Kintu tomar ota dekhe amar ekhon bhison bhoy korchhe, mesho' 'dur pagli, bhoyer ki ache, mesho ekhon toke chudbe, ar eto bhalo basbe je tui sara jibon tor meshor ei 'candi'-ta ke tor guder bhitor dhukiye rakthte chaibi' ‘choda’ sabdota shreyar kachhe natun theklo, tai jiges korlo, ‘mesho, choda ki go? Chudte gele ki korte hoi? Tumi amar gude cream lagale keno go? Okhane ekta tablet–o dhokale.’ ami bollam, ‘son, eto kothar uttar dite samoy lagbe. Pore bujhiye debo. Tara kiser? Khali jene rakh choda mane meyeder gude cheleder bara dhukano ar tar por okhane mal dhala.’ o kotota bujhlo ke jane? Khali bollo, ‘tumi ki masike chodo?’ ‘hayn sona, tor masike ami sei kobe theke chude aschi’ ei sune shreyar aro koutohol holo. O bollo, ‘tumi jodi roj masike chodo tahole ar amake chudbe keno go?’ ami bollam, ‘ekhon to chude chude tor masir gud holhole hoye giyeche, tai sona tor tight gude amar bara dhukiye toke chudbo. Ki raji to?’ shreye hese bollo, ‘masi etodin dhore moja nichhe, eber amar pala, tai na mesho?’ ‘thik tai. Tui khali dekhe ja, ki rakam bhabe toke chudi ami. Tachara tor to ekhon guder phuto khub soru, ami amar 3’’ mota bara diye okhankar phutor size bariye debo. Dekhis biyer por tor borer toke chudte subidha hobe. Son, amar jiboner ekta gopon kotha aj toke boli. Tui kintu tor masike bole dis na abar. Janis to, biyer age tor ma-r o guder phuto ami bariye diyechilam ei mota bara diye chude’ mone holo shreya khub moja pelo, ar bollo, ‘tai? Babba, tumi ma ar masi dujoner-i guder phuto bariye dile, eber amarta dao na please’ ‘hayn re sona, chup kore sue sue dekh ami ki kori’. Shreyar mayer guder phuto baranor kotha uthtei amar mon-ta hu hu kore uthlo. Sei koto bochor ager kotha. Tokhon bochor khanek holo amader biye hoyeche, ami ar maya roj-i retre milito hotam, kintu prothom diker sei notunotto ar petam na. Kemon jano routine affair hoye giyechilo. Goromer chuti katate kaya or didir bari berate elo. Bash lagto oke, saradin barite ghur ghur korto ar or payer nupure theke jhum jhum kore awaz kane asto. Keya tokhon sobe 17-te pa diyeche, maya-r kache sunechi or naki choto thekei ekta cheler sange prem, tar sangei biye thik hoye ache. Cheleta chakri pele ar kaya boro hole oder biye hobe. Maya-r school-eo groomer chuti cholche. Kintu chutir modhyei maya-ke ekta urgent school meeting-e jete holo, ar ami ektu niribili-te amar lecher kaj suru korlam. Ekta uponnyas desh korer chilo, publisher tata dichhe. Sobe kekhate concentrate korechi, nupurer awaz korte korte kaya ghore dhuklo. Ekhon bash sundor dekhte hoyechhe, boyeser tulonai body ektu besi developed. Mone holo barite ache bole frock-r niche bra poreni, karon o hantle or mai duto cholat cholat kore nachchillo. Kaya amar chair-er pechone ese amar gola joriye dhore, mathar opor thutni rekhe daralo. Or moi gulo amar pithe eselagchilo. Ami bollam, ‘ki go kaya sundori, amar phou-ta kobe pabo?’ o kothata bujhlo na dekhe haste haste bollam, ‘bujhle na to? Bou holo asol, ar sali hochhe upri ba sud. Tai jiges korchi kobe seta payoa jabe, kon din biye kore palabe, ami phanaki pore jabo.’ kaya ektu lajja peye bollo, ‘charo to, amake dekhlei tomar leg pull korte ichha kore, tai na ja? Sono na, aj tomar sange amar ekta confidencial and private discussion ache. Ekhon bolbo, na pore?’ ami bollam, ‘bole phalo sundori, kotha- ta confidential sune amar khub koutohol hachhe’. Tarpor kotha ja holo ta ei rokom: Kaya: ja, tomar ota ki khub boro ar mota? Ami chomke uthe na janar bhan korlam. Ami: amar konta go? Kaya: jaaaaa…. Bhalo hobe na bolchi, neka? Didi biyer pore porei ekbar amake bolechilo korer time-e or naki khub lage ar batha hoi. Ami: hmmm..........ta tomar problem-ta ki? Tomar sei premik ekhoni suru kore diyeche naki? Kaya: pagol naki? Kiss koreche ar buke ektu adtu hat diyeche, oi porjonto. Kintu ekdin or ota amake dekhiyeche. Bisal boro size, mota baser moto. Tar por thekei amar khub bhoi bhoi korche, ota amar okhane dhukle nirkhat more jabo. Ami jani amar gorto khub soru, tai tumi jodi amar phuto-ta age theke bariye dao, tahole boyer por subidha hobe’ sunei to amar bara khara hoye galo. Ki soubhagyo amar. Maya-r por kaya. Ami: ei kotha? Ea ar emon ki kothin kaj? Cholo, aj ehoni tomar phutor dia bariye debo. Kintu ek din-e to puro-ta hobe na, koyekdin time lagbe. Tarpor dekhbe, okhanta ekdom slipary hoye jabe. Tomar bor-r ota joto boro ar motai hok, dhokalei pochat kore dhuke jabe. Tumi tomar ghore, mane guest room-e jao, ami aschi’ Bed room theke ekta condom pocket-e dhukiye niye guest room-e elam. Khater pase kaya dariye ache. Dorja-ta lock kore, oke khater opor suie dilam, tarpor frock-ta tule or panty-ta khule dilam. Dekhlam or gud-ta besh jomat ar phola phola. Kalo bal-e bhorti, jeno ekta jungle. Ami nijei undress korchi dekhe kaya uthe bose khat theke neme elo, ar amr pyjama o jangiya khule dilo. Amar bara tokhono puro khara hoini. Kaya bollo, ‘ja, tomar eta to ekhono boro hoi ni’ ami hese bollam, ‘hayn, otake ektu ador kore chuse dao, dekhbe ki bisal roop nebe!!’ Kaya-ke khate bosiye or mukhe amar bara-ta dhukiye diye or mai tipte laglam, ar o chuk chuk kore bara chuste laglo. Ektu pore amar bara puro khara hoye lohar moto sokto hoye galo, tokhon kaya otake ar mukher modhye manage korte na pere baire anlo. Kintu kaya amar oi 7.5’’ lomba ar 3’’ mota mundu-r chamra charano bara-ta dekhe bhoi peye chok bondho kore phello. Ami oke aste kore khate suei-e dilam, ar pa duto phank kore khater pase jhuliye dilam. Tarpor condom-ta bara-te poriye niye kaya-r dui hater chetor opor amar duto hat rakhlam. Eber bara-ta or guder mukhe rekhe ek ram dhakka dilam, ar kaya chitkar kore uthlo. Dekhe obak laglo je bara purotai dhuke galo, kothao atkalo na, mane kaya virgin noi, ichha-te hok ba jor kore, age keu oke chudeche. Jai hok, am du hat diye kaya-r mai tipte tipte or gude thap dite thaklam ar o besh arame ‘aaaaaa….uuuuuuu………’kore pache duliye thap nite thaklo. Maya-r ek-i gud roj mere mere ami-o bore hochhilam, anekdin bade aj or kisori bon-ke chude besh aram pelam. Aro kichudin kaya ekhane chilo, ar maya kono kaje baire gelei, kaya ese amake diye mariye jeto, jate or gud-r phuto aro boro hoi. Purono sob kotha bhabta bhabte kothay jano hariye giyechilam. ‘oah mesho, ki holo?’ shreya-r dake sambit phire elo. Notun uddome shreya-r sarir niye porlam. Ba hat diye or pa duto amar komarer pichhane atke dan hat diye amar bara-ta ke or guder sei swargio phutor opor rakhlam. Amar barata guder ros, jelly ar guder gorome kepe uthlo. X-mas ar rat holeo mike-r awaz ei dotala ghore ase na. Ami lekha-likhi kori bole ghorer janla bandhoi thake. Tai shreya chechaleo sei awaz baire jabe na, karon ami jani, sedin kaya-r gud na phatleo, aj ami shreyer sati-chod korbo ar o nischoi khub chitkar korbe. Shreya sonar kono kosto hok ami chai na, tai meyeter mukh chapa diye amar chudte icchha kore ni. Kintu amar kichhu korar nei. Pratham chodone kono kumari meyer bathya lagbena se ki hoy. Kosto pele tobe to annando asbe. ‘shreya sona, amar chokher dike dekho’, ei bole amar barar mukhta chap diye or guder fanke dhukiye dilam. Kintu barata ektu dhuke atke galo. Jatam eta hobe, gud na phatale puro dhukbe na. Pratham bar to, rokto porbei. ‘meshooooo….more gelamm…. Ki korcho….ota bar koro….maa go….ooooomaaaa….' shreya chechiye uthlo, ar or chokh jole bhore giye top top kore gal beye bichhanay mishe gelo. Amar khoob kosto lagchilo, kintu ki karbo ami!! Amar ei bnaser moto mota barata to etodin shreyar kochi guder katha bhebe bhebe kendechhe, ar aj ekhon or guder ros khete dhuke ei bhabe chhere debo? Kakhonoi noy. Ami ektu samne jhuke, dan hat diye or mathay hat bolate bolate or mai duto chuste laglam. 'Mesho amay chere dao….ami more jabo….amar bhishan byatha lagchhe…. Tomar barata bhishon mota…. Amar hisir jaygata jolche….. Kete geche…. Aaahhhhh…..dekho ami more jabo'. Amar khub kharap lagchilo, tobuo bollam, 'shreya sona, tui morbi keno reee….dur boka meye, chodan kheye keu more naki? Chodan-e a swargo sukh mele. Dekh na kemon lage. Ektu pore dekhbi khub bhalo lagbe. Tokhon ei meshoke diye roj chodate chaibi' 'na na mesho, chhere dao….tomar lohar moto sokto barata bar karo…..o mago!! O mesho…..mone hochhe tomar barata na amar poder phuto diye beriye jabe' shreya kante kante bolte thaklo. Or mind divert korer janne, minit dui oi bhabe or mai chuse aar chumu kheye dekhlam o ektu shanto holo. Takhon aro kichhu ta jelly niye amar baire beriye thaka 7.5'' barate lagalam. Aj or protham choda. Tai ei 7.5'' barata or guuder madhye purota na gele or guder parda chhirbo ki kore? Are eo jani, aj parda na chhirle, o kono din ar amake chudte deya to durer kotha or mai-te hat porjonto dite debe na. Edike tablet er o samoy beshi nei. Deri korle action nasto hoye jabe, takhon abar annya jhamela. Amar bara-o ar beshikhon mal dhore rakhte parbe na. Ei sab bhabte bhabte 'ore shreya re!!!Tor gud eto keno tight holo re?' ei bole dilam ek ram dhakka.ardhek bara shreyer gude dhuke gelo,tarpor mone holo baki rasta-ta pichhil hoye gelo. Takiye dekhi top top kore rokto bichaner chador bhijiye dilo. 'Meshoooo…… ami more gechhi....aaahhhh… amay charo…. Mesho….. Charoo….mesho..ooohmaaaa….charoo….mesho..ooohmaaaa… maaaago’ ei bole bir bir korte korte shreya kata chagoler moto chotpot korchilo. Oi bhabe aro 2 minit theke bara samne pichhne kore aste aste shreya ke chudte laglam. Ebar amar birat bhari sarir ta or sarir-er opor fele diye thap mara suru korlam ar jibh diye or chokher jol muchiye dilam. Shreyar bogol-er tola diye hat dhukiye oke sokto kore jorie dhorlam ar or mai duto chuste laglam. Eber ektu ektu kore or bhalo lagte suru korlo ar amar komar pa diye jariye dharlo. O ekhon ektu dhatosto hoyeche dekhe or kaner kache mukh niye bollam 'shreya sona, kemon lagchhe meshor chodan khete?' ‘mesho ekhon besh bhaloi lagchhe….achha mesho, tomar 'candi'-ta ki amar guder bhitor purotai dhuke gechhe?' anek khon bade or mukhe hasi dekhe amar santi holo. Bollam, 'shreya sona, aber 'candi' bole, ota ke bara bolbi. Ar tor ta holo gud. Ei je tor komla lebur moto buk, egulo ke bolbi mai. Ki, mone thakbe to? Bolbi je, mesho amar gude tomar bara dhukiye amay fatiye dao, ar amar mai choso. Ar hayn, tui jante chaichili ami puro barata insert korechi kina. Na re, aj bara ta tor guder bhitor puro ta dhokalam na. Tor gud ekhono amar bara ta puro puri gelbar janya toyri hoy ni re. Aah shreya, ki bhalo je lagchhe toke chudte. Tui jemon sundor, tor gudtao khub roshalo. Ei je amar barata tor gude dhukchhe ar berochhe, ar tui kepe kepe uthchhis amar sarir-er talay!!!Shreya re, jatodin tor biye na hochhe, tui sara jibon ei bhabe thakbi to re?' bolte bolte ami thaper jor baralam. Ar shreya hapate hapate bollo 'o mesho.....ami tomay chere kothao jabo na….tumi roj tomar bara diye amay chude dio…… kemon? Ei bole o ghono ghono swas nite laglo. Bujhte parlam eber shreyar jol berobe. Amio ar parchhilam na. Kochi ros bhorti gude ektu halka halka thapiye or guder garame amar ros dhele dilam, ar oke jariye dhore shuye thaklam. Kichhu samoy por dekhi ghorite 4 te baje, sakal hote beshi deri nei, shreya ke garam jole toyale bhijiye pariskar kore dilam, bichaner chadar paltiye oke khate suiye dilam. Ar amio or pashe suye porlam. Kintu amar chokhe ghoom kothay, ichhe korchilo abaro oke chudi. Jotodin na amar khara puro bara shreyer guder bhitore jabe, totodin shanti pabo na. Kintu eo jani tarahuro korle bipod hote pare. Ei shob bhabte bhate kokhon je ghumiye porlam ar ghumiye ghumiye swapno dekhlam shreya boro hoye giyeche, ami or gud ar pod marchi.sakal 10 ta te ghum bhanglo. Shreyake deke tullam, bechara kal ratre khub kosto peyeche. Dekhi o thikmoto hantte parchhe na bather jonne. Kole kore oke toilete niye giye commode-e bosiye hisi koralam. Tarpor garam jole bhalo bhabe snan koralam. Edike oke langto kore snan korate giye amar bara ta khara hoye galo. Sei dekhe shreyer ki hasi. Oke bollam amar barata chuse dite. Eber mone holo o anekta experienced hoye giyeche ar bhoi-o kete giyeche. O amar bishal barata or chotto mukhe bhore jore jore chute laglo. Kichu pore amar mal ber hoye galo ar ami seta shreyar golei dhele dilam. Prathame ektu oak kore o amar fedata puro gile nilo. Training thik pothe eguchhe dekhe oke bollam, 'shreya ma, kemon laglo amar barar cream ?' 'khooooob bhalo mesho. Tobe ektu nonta. Achha mesho, tomar bara-r ardhek ta amar ei chhoto gude gelo ki kore bolo to? Bolo na please.' or koutuhol dekhe bhalo laglo. Ajkalkar chele meyeder iq level anek high. 'Shreya sona, ekhon noy, rate toke bolbo ar dekhabo, kemon'. Ei bole breakfast kore oke batha kamanor tablet diye lunch er por ghumote bollam. Bikale dekhlam fit sandhyabela oke niye garite kore berolam. Park street-e ekta resturent-e khelam, tarpor oke garite bosiye rekhe free school street theke ekta english xxx cd kine bari phire elam. Barite fire ese adult cd-ta chaliye shreya sonake bojhate laglam, konta 69 position, konta doggy positin,konta pod mara,ki bhabe full penetration hoi……ei sob. O besh mon diye dekhchilo. Kintu amar ar deri bhalo lagchhilo na, tai amader sob jama kapor khule amar khate du jone langto hoye joriye dhore suye suye film-er baki tuku dekhte laglam. Shreya jakhon tanmoy hoye film dekhche, takhon ami oke chumu khelam ar mai chuste chuste or gude hat diye dekhi gude jal jharchhe. Bujhlam ar deri kora thik hobe na. Shreya sona jibone prathom adult film dekhe gorom hoye giyeche. Loha gorom thakte thakte marte hoi, tobe to shape nebe. Temni amar shreya sonake thik thak toiri korte gele ekhoni or gud marte hobe, tobe to bujhbe koto such. Dvd off kore or gude tablet dhukiye jelly makhalam aar amar barateo bhalo kore cream lagalam. 'Mesho, eta ki korle?' amar sona ektu rag drkhiye bollo. Or kopale alto kore chumu diye bollam 'bolchhi sona, tui aj amar bara r upar bosbi, kemon? '. Ei bole, ami sue porlam ar oke amar peter opor barar kache bosalam. Eber shreyake dui hantur opor bhor diye amar barer kache ene barata or guder phutote point korlam. Shreyake bollam, ‘tui amar barer opor bose por. Dekhbi kemon barata sarat kore tor gude dhuke jabe.’ o movie dekhe onekta sikhe giyeche.chobite jemon dekheche sei rakom o opor theke ar ami nich theke thap marte laglam. Kintu or gud kochi ar khub tight, bujhte parchilam o amar barata besikhon bhitore nite parche na ar full penetration-o hochhilo na. ‘o oooo aa aa aah meshho’ korchhe . Ei bar ami chot kore ghure giye oke amar nichhe niye zore thap martei bara ta purotai chole gelo guder bhitor..aah ki tripi...aah shreya ..re aah…...'o mesho, amaro khoob bhalo lagchhe. Ei bhabe chodo, chodo amay, tomar shreya ke, tomar sonamonike…...' bolte bolte shreya besh tale tale or komor duliye amar choda upobhog korte laglo. Aj ar beshi samoy rakha gelo na, minit 20 porei amra dujone mal dhele dilam. Tar por oke joriye dhore bollam ‘shreya, tui je amar barar cream sakal belai snan korar samoy kheyechhili, oi cream tor gude gele tui 'ma' hoye jabi. Kintu gude tablet thakle ba barate condom thakle tui ‘ma’ hobi na. Ar amar barata to khub baro tor guder size theke, tai jelly lagale thik thak dhuke jabe aar tor byatha kom hobe. Eber mathate dhuklo to sona, keno cream ar tablet use korechi?’ 'o mesho tumi ki bhalo… mesho, masi chole ele ki hobe? Tomay chere ami thakte parbo na kintu. Ei bole rakhlam.’ ami bollam, 'kono chinta nei tor, ami toke roj dupure aar majhe majhe ratre thik samoy moto deke niye chude debo. Amar shreya sona ke na chude ami ki amar bara ke thanda rakhte parbo?' shreya uttar dilo ‘se ami jani go mesho. Amar gud-tao tomar barar janne chot phot korbe. Achha mesho, oi movie-te doggy position-e choda ar ass fucking dekhlam, kal oi duto try korle hoi na? Bujhte parchi amar shreya sona ei du dinei boro hoye galo ar peke jhuno hochhe. Ta hok, o ekhon amar chodon khaber jonne pagol hoye thakbe. Ami hese oke bollam, ‘son, doggy position kal kora jetei pare. Otate dekhbi amar puro barata tor gude dhuke jabe. Tor masi-o eta khub bhalo bashe. Ar maser oi 4 din, jakhon tor masir period thake, takhon ami or pod mere oke aram dei. Kintu sona, tor to age kom, tai tor poder tissue khub narom. Ekhon tor pode jadi amar ei birat mota barata dhukai, tahole tor pod phete rokto berobe. Ektu boro ho, ami kotha dichhi, tor pod mere ami poder phuto- o boro kore debo. Ei bhabe amar stri na asa porjonto, next 7 din amar 38 bachhar-r purano ‘extensively used’ bara diye kom kore 20 bar shreya-r kochi gud marlam. Shreya-r mai ei ko dinei bere 32'' hoyeche ar gud to amar 7.5'' bara sohojei gile fele. Shreya-ke deya kotha ami rakhte parini, or pod mara ar hoye otheni. Kintu ar swapno dekhle hobe na, eber uthte hobe. Sankher awaz, ulu ar meye-der kolkolani-te barita sotti eber biye bari mone hochhe. Kaya deke galo, eber jete hobe gaya holuder jaigata. Kintu jete giyeo pa-ta atke galo, amake dekhe shreya jadi sei ager moto ‘mesho….’ bole jhapiye pore, ami ki nijeke samlate parbo?

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