বৃহষ্পতিবার, ১১ আগস্ট, ২০১১

Apur Sathe Sex


Hello everybody. Hope all of u r well. So let me introduce myself, I'm sazid and
now 20 years old and continuing my study in 1st year in college. I m new here
and this is my first story. So if u found anything wrong, plz forgive me. My
story is a incest story and for all of u, I have written my story in Bengali.
So lets go to main part. Amar golpo ta amar apu ke niye. Amar apur naam jerin &
amar cheye 5 years old & she is so beautiful, figure o khub e shundor. Amar apu
ekta uni te pore. Amar baba govt service holder, amra je basai thaki sheta
khub boro basha na. Amra ek bhai ek bon howay ami choto kaal theke apur shathe
thaktam. Obossho ekhon ami alada room paisi kintu tarpor o majhe majhe apur
shathe thaki & ami apu ke shobsomoy boro boner moto e respect kortam, apu o
amake choto bhai er moto ador korto. Ekdin ami apu ke bollam je ami tomar room
e ghumabo amar voy lagche. Amar tokhon 19 years & apu 24 years. Ami tokhon sex
niye onek excited chilam karon tokhon amar uthi zoubon. So ami apur room e
ghumalam. Oidin brishti hocchilo, hotath thundering e amar ghum bhenege jai.
Ami dekhi apu bed e nai. Room er light off kintu deem light on kora chilo & ami
shob kisui dekhte pacchilam. Ami ja dekhlam mone hocchilo amar nisshash bondho
hoye jacchilo. Ami bhablam ami shopno dekhchilam kintu sheta shotti chilo.
Dekhlam apu bed er pashe niche shuye ache apur shorir e kono kisu e chilona.
Apu figure eto shundon konodin chinta o kori nai ami. 38 size boobs, pura
forsha figure, eta o bujlam apur pussy motamoti hairy chilo, kintu khub beshi
na. Apu dui pa faak kore middle finger dhukacchilo r ber kortesilo r onno dui
finger diye shona ta ke ghoshtesilo & chok bondo kore rakhchilo. Amar obostha
to khub kharap ami konodin apu ke evebe dekhi nai. Tao bhai chokher shamne ekta
naked sexy body dekhe amar matha kharap hoi gasilo. Ami chupchap shob kisu dekte
laglam. Erpor dekhlam apu khub jore nisshash nicche r jore fingering kortese.
Hotath dekhi o pura komor uporer dike uthai dise r 2 ta finger jore shonar
moddhe dhukai dise. Amar dhon ta to 7” hoye darai gasilo. Eshob dekhe amar
bed e maal out hoye gasilo. Erpor apu dress pore amar pashe eshe shuye porlo.
Amio humai gelam. Pordin chinta korlam ekhon theke apu r room e ghumate hobe at
any cost. So pordin o apu r room e ghumalam onek asha niye kintu oidin apu kisui
korlo na. Matha ta khichrai gelo. Ami asha charlam na 2 din por abar ghumate
gelam. Oidin nije o kisu ekta korbo chinta korlam because I could not control
my own self. & last 3 din e ami 10 bar ami amar maal out kori. Oidin raat e ami
ghum er vaan kore shuye roilam. Apu dekhi uthe amar face er shamne eshe
kisukkhon deklo ami ghumaisi kina. Dekhar por o bed theke ekta balish niye bed
er pashe niche gelo. Erpor o dress khulte shuru korlo. 1st o pink color er
kamiz ta khullo, shathe shathe or 38 size er dudh gula ber hoye ashlo with
black bra. Ekbar amake deklo ami shathe shathe amar eye bondo kore fellam. Then
o payjama khullo kintu black panty pora chilo.erpor o niche shuye porlo, shuye
bra ta khula fello. Tarpor o nije nijer boobs gula tipte laglo, dudh er
chocolate color er bota gula ke finger diye tante laglo r onno haat diye panty
upor diye shona take ghoshte laglo. Paa duita pura faak kora chilo. Erpor o
panty khula fello. Amar obostha tokhon khub e kharap, apnara sheta khub bhalo
koira bujtasen. Apu chok bondho kore finger diye shona take ghosh te shuru
korlo. Ami chinta korlam ekhon e shomoy kisu korar. Je bhaba shei kaaj. Ami
hotath bed theke uthe niche namlam r apu shathe shathe chok khullo.
Private uni

Neli Apu

Neli Apu
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, "Aar boro 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

Porda chherar golpo


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. Oder bedroom-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. O hama 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 kochi meye-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!

Mrs. Shanta tar ekmatro chele pintu k niye ekta flat vara korey thaken.

Mrs. Shanta tar ekmatro chele pintu k niye ekta flat vara korey thaken. Mrs. Shanta ekti bank e chakri koren. Chele pintu shobe matro masters korey ekta chakri te join koreche. Mrs. Shanta boyosh 51. pintur boyosh 27 cholche. Maa-cheler besh shukhi shongshar.

Mrs. Shanta ar tar chele pintu tader parar vetor khub popular. Shobai ei maa-chele k khub pochondo korey karon tara khub e valo r khub helpful, shodalapi, shobar shathe shob shomoy khub valo bebo har korey. Tai parar onnanno protibeshi ra pintu k jemon khub sneho koren thik temni Mrs. Shanta k o khub sroddha koren, shonman koren.

Maa- chele o temni parar shob protibeshider khub pochondo kore shob shomoy shobar khoj khobor rakhe. Karo bipod e apod e egiye jay. Protibeshira tader shob dhoroner shamajik onushthan e ei dui maa-chele k dawat deoa chai. Kono, cultural program ba picnic ba j kono mojar onusthan jeno ei maa-chele k chara jomei na.

Ebar ashi Mrs. Shanta ar unar chele pintur kothay – Mrs. shanta r chele pintu o khub shukhi tader maa-cheler shongshar r para-protibeshider niye.

Kintu ei chorom shamajikotar majhe theke o tara ekta marattok oshamajik kaje lipto achey. Ta holo ei maa- cheler shomporko.

Ha prio pathok bondhura. Mrs. Shanta tar nij peter chele pintur shathe prem koren. Shomaj e eta niye keu shondeho korar proshno e ashe na tai tara aj koyek bochor dhorey maa-chele shomporker pasha-pashi tader prem er shomporko o chaliye jachche. Ebong tader shei nongra kormokando j koto ta nongra ta apnara vabte o parben na.
Aj kaal er vetor e ami apnader shamne uposthapon korbo tader maa-cheler shomporker araley thaka shei shob nongra joghonno khochrami purno nongra prem.

Sorry ektu beshi din hoye gelo, ekhon dicchi......

Mrs. Shanta tar shami k hariyechen aj bohu bochor agey. Tarpor theke tar chele e shob. Chele k niye e tar shokol kichu. Chele pintu o maa bolte oggan. Maa jokhon ja bolen she shobar agey sheta e korey. Ajke o tai holo. Pintu office e kaaj korche emon shomoy Mrs. Shantar ekta phone elo

- helo ammu
- ha pintu tumi ki besto
- na temon na bolo
- shono ekta khub kharap news achey
- ki hoyeche?
- Amader 2 ta bashar por jamil shaheb achen na unar stroke hoyechey
- My god bolo ki? Ami to ejke shokal e jamil uncle k dekhlam office jachchen
- Ha office e giye e oshustho hoye poren
- Ekhon kothay achen uni?
- Ekta clinic e ICU te rakha hoyeche. Ekhono gyan fereni. Doctor boleche 72 hourse er agey kichu bola jabena.
- Unar wife I mean aunty kothay
- Khub kanna kati korche bechara. Shono tomar ajke office kota porjonto?
- Eito 5 ta
- Tumi ki ajke ektu agey berote parbe
- Ha parbo
- Thik achey tahole. Ami 3 tar dikey amar office theke ber hobo tarpor bashay jabo. Okhan theke tomar office e eshe tomakey niye clinic e jabo unake dekhte. Ok
- Ok ammu.

Bikel 4 tay Mrs. Shanta pintur office er nichey eshe thamlen. Pintu agei opekkha korchilo maar jonno. O dekhlo maa ekta carrier e kore besh kichu khabar o baniye eshechen. Chele k dekhe bollen

- oder jonno ektu khabar baniye nilam. Bipod er shomoy k r oder jonno ranna korbe.
- Valo korecho ammu.

Mrs. Shanta k dekhe jamil shaheber stree joriye dhorey kede uthlen. Mrs. Shanta takey onek shantona dilen. Bollen shob thik hoye jabey. Uni nishchoy valo hoye jaben. Tarpor khanik khon unar sharirik obosthar khoj khobor nilen. Pray raat 8 tar dikey Mrs. Shanta cheleke niye clinic theke ber holen.

Ghorite ekhon raat 11 ta baje. Mrs. Shanta tar ghore khate shuye TV te Zee banglar ekta serial dekhchen. Pintu ektu por ghorey dhuklo tarpor maar pechoney giye khate boshlo. Minute khanek por ekta haat maar bishaal boro pachay rakhlo. Tarpor shareer upor diye e biraat pachay haat ta bolate laglo. Kichukkhon por Mrs. Shanta pechon dikey ekbar takalen tarpor nijer sharee ta tene komor porjonto tule taar dhaush pachata pintu aro kache ene meley dhorlen. Maa-cheler ei shob understanding khub valo. Mrs. Shanta jemon pintu k bojhen j or kokhon ki dorkar pintu o thik bojhe maa kon shomoy ki chaichey.

Pintu pray minute koyek dhorey maar dhumshi ulongo pacha ta dekhlo. Prochur mangshey thasha pacha ta te yaa boro boro duto dabna. Dui dabnar majhkhaney govir khanj. Khanj ta giye shesh hoyeche Mrs. Shantar 51 bochor boyoshi vodar kachey. Shekan diye pintu dekhlo besh kichu boro boro baal dekha jachchey. Pachar khanj er vetor theke o halka besh kichu baal uki dichchey. Pintu maar bishaal pachay nijer mukh ta chepe dhorlo. Or mathata jeno oi voraat pachay dubey gelo. Much ta pintu ghoshlo khanikkhon. Er por maar pachar dabna duto jiv diye chat te thaklo. Olpo shomoy er moddhey Mrs. Shantar pachata pintur lalay chok chok korte thaklo.

THOPASH ! ! !….

Besh shobdo korey pintu ammur pachar dan dabnay ekta thappor marlo. Tarpor dabna takey khamchey dhorlo. Mrs. Shanta abar pechon dikey takalen. Tarpor pintur dike takiye ekta muchki hashi dilen. Pintu o ammur chokh e chokh rekhe ekta muchki hashi dilo. Emon shomoy pintur phone ta beje uthlo. Pintu phone e kotha bola shuru korlo. Mrs. Shanta hothath lokkho korlen j ghore janalar pordata othano ebong okhan diye pasher barir baranda ta dekha jachchey. Mrs. Shanta nijer jiv kete dhurmur korey uthe porda ta namiye dilen. Mone mone bollen ”keu dekhe fello ki na k jane”. Tarpor abar bichanay eshe adhshoa hoye shulen. Pintur kotha shesh holey o eshe eki rokom vabe maar pechone eshe boshlo. Ebar pintu maar sharee ta komor porjonto tule nilo. Mrs. Shanta TV r theke chokh na shoriye e ekhat diye nijer ekta dabna teney faak korey dhorlen. Pintu jane ma keno erokom dabna faak kore dhoreche. Etar mane holo maa ekhon tar pachar futo ta jiv diye chat te bolchen.

Pintu kintu prothomei pachar futo chata shuru korlona. Prothomey nijer naak ta ammur pachar futor khub kache nilo. Ammur pachar futo ta kemon jeno ektu veja veja. Pintu lokkho korlo ammur pachar futo te prochondo durgondho. Pintu vablo onno keu holey ei durgondhe bomi korey dito. Shudhu pintu ammur pachar durgondho ta pochondo korey boley ar or ammu k valo bashe boley or kichu holo na. Paintur eshob kokhono kharap lagena borong besh valo e lagey. Pintu ebar ammur pachar kochkano futo ta jiv diye chat te laglo. Mrs. Shantar pacha ta forsha hole o pachar futo ta kalo rong er. 2 minute chatar por pintu or dan hater moddher angul ta ammur pachar futor vetor dhokate laglo. Prothomey dhuklona dekhe pintu angulta diye ekta jorey chap dilo. Shathe shathe Mrs. Shanta cheler haat e ekta chapor merey haat ta shoriye dilen. Pintu thik bujhte parlona. Ektu obak hoye maar dikey takalo. Mrs. Shanta birokto mukhe pintur dikey takiye bollen

- tomake koto din na bolechi j shukno angul dhokabe na?
- Sorry ammu
- Uufff.... evabe keu shukna angul hothat korey dokay? Betha lagena? Din e din e boyosh barche na komche?
- Sorry ammu.

Pintu bujhte parlo j ammur mukh dekhe bojha na geleo uni ashole besh betha peyechen. Kopal kuchke uni ekhon TV er dikey takiye achen. Pintu o matha nichu kore chup korey boshey ache r vabche keno j orokom shukno angul dhokate gelam. Ammu k betha deya ta thik hoyni.

2 /3 minute por Mrs. Shanta abar pechon firey pintur dikey takalo. Pintu matha nichu korey bichanar chador er dikey takiye achey. Chele k boka debar jonno unar nijer e ektu kharap laglo. Or ar ki dosh unar pacha ja boro tate j keu e orokom odhoirjo hoye shukno angul e dhukiye debe. Cheleke ovabe boka na dile o parten. Kintu ki korben uni? Pintu emon vabe angul ta dhokanor cheshta korchilo unar mone hochchilo pachar futo ta bujhi ekhon e chirey jabe..uuff...vishon betha peyechen uni. Kintu pintur dikey takiye unar khub maya laglo tai chele k bollen

- kon angul ta dhokachchiley dekhi?

Pintu chup-chap or dan hater moddher angul ta maar dikey egiye dilo. Mrs. Shanta cheler angulta niye nijer mukher vetor diye chushte laglen. Unar nijer mukher lala diye angul ta puro voriye dilen tarpor cheler dikey takiye bollen

- ebar dao

pintu angul ta abar Mrs. Shantar pachar futo te diye aste korey thela dilo. Chor chor kore ordhek angul ta ammur pachar govire dhukey gelo. Dan e bam e angul ta k kichukkhon ghoralo pintu. Erpor she ektu try korlo puro angul ta dhokanor jonno. Kintu Mrs. Shanta ta ter peye boley uthlen

- kototuku dhukiyecho?
- Ordhek angul dhukiyechi
- Thak ordhek e thak r dhukiyona.


Pintu r kotha baralona ordhek angulta e ammur pachar futor vetor dhukiye rakhlo. Ekmoney Mrs. Shanta TV dekhchen r tar pacha niye shanto vongitey nogrami korche tar e peter chele. kichukkhon por ekta biggapon break holo. Mrs. Shanta aro ekbar pechone ghurlen ar ghurtei dekhlen j pintur pacha ta o tar dike ferano achey. Biggapon birotir vetor e Mrs. Shanta pintur trouser ta pechontheke tene namalen. Pintu beparta bujhte perey maa k help korlo. Beriye porlo pintur chukon chakon patla pachata. Pintu besh roga ekta chele tai tar pacha ta o khub roga. Pintu shompurno pachar moto 3 ta pacha milale o Mrs. Shantar pachar ekta dabnar shoman hobe na. Mrs. Shanta cheler shukno pachay ektu haat bolalen. Pintur shara pacha jurey prochur baal. Majhe majhe chele k maa shulov ador korar shomoy Mrs. Shanta pintur mathar chul gulo elomelo korey den. Thik shei vabe uni ekhon pintur pachar baal gulo k o elomelo kore dilen. Ebar Mrs. Shanta tar nijer dan hater moddher angul ta nijer mukhe pure tate valo korey mukher lala makhalen. Erpor angul ta pintur pachar futo te dhukiye dilen.

Pintu ter pelo j ammu tar nijer pachar vetorey tar puro angul ta dhukate na dile o pintur pachay kintu uni nijer pray puro angul ta e dhukiye diyeche. Evabe maa-chele eke oporer pachar futor vetor angul dhokano obosthay TV dekhte thaklo. TV dekhar majh majhe dui jon e angul pacha theke ber korey tar durgondho shukte laglo. Er vetor Mrs. Shanta ekbar cheler hater angul ta niye nijer naker kache ene nijer pachar futor utkot durgondho o shuklen. TV er serial ta shesh holo raat sharey 11 tay. Mrs. Shanta chele k bollen

- nao ebar otho raat onek hoyeche. Khaoa daoa korte hobe na?
- Ha ammu amar o vishon khidey legeche.
- Tumi bathroom e jao haat ta valo korey dhuye khabar table e esho ami khabar groom korte dichchi.


Pintu bathroom e dhukey shaban diye valo korey haat dhulo. Tarpor hat take naker kache eney check korlo j otey ekhono ammur pachar futor durgondho lege royeche kina. Tarpor haat ta towel e muche dinning rrom e khabar table e eshe boshlo. Maa table e khabar shajate shajate bollen

- haat valo korey dhuyecho to
- ha ammu dhuyechi
- koi dekhi?


Mrs. Shanta cheler dikey egiye elen. Pintu or daan hat ta maar naker shamne dhorlen. Haat ta shuke Mrs. Shanta bole uthlen

- hoyni, ekhon o gondho achey. Jao valo kore dhuye esho.
- Dhuyechito ammu ar dhoa lagbena
- Ja bolchi tai koro. Nongra khachchor chele kothakar...

Pintu abar bathroom e gelo. Aro ekbar valo korey haat dhulo.

Dinning table e maa-chele dujon chupchap khachchey. Majhe majhe jamil shaheb er beparey ektu adhtu kotha hochchey shudhu. Pintu khete khete hothat ekta bepar kheyal korlo. Ammu ok dhomok diye 2 bar haat dhoalo. Kintu uni nuje kintu haat dhulen na. pintu pachar futor gondho makha haat uni ichcha kore na dhuye oi haat diye e khachchen.

Pintu mone mone khub khushi holo. Or ammu k o eto pochondo korei shudhu ei jonno. marjito shamajik, shonmanio ekjon shikkhita kormojibi boyoshko ekjon vodro mohilar araley or ammu j erokom nongra ekjon mohila eta vabtei pintur mon ta khushi te vore uthlo….

Ratre khabar por pintu maar ghorey shuye achey. Mrs. Shanta ranna ghorey khabar dish plate gulo dhoa dhuye korche. Pintu DVD te ekta blue film lagiye dekhche. 2 ta chele ekta meye k lagachchey. Pintu kombol ta tene niye shorir dhaklo. Or gaye kichu nei ekhon. Kombol er tolay nijer dhon ta hatate hatate ha korey blue film er nongra drishsho gulo dekhche. Ghore ekhon chodachudir uh...ah... shobde vorpur. Pintur besh moja lagchilo drishsho ta dekhte kintu hothat ghorey maa dhukey ok ekta dhomok dilo.

- tomar ki common sense nei pintu?

- Keno ki hoyeche?

- Eto jorey sound diye dekhcho keno? Sound komao. Janona pasher flat e mili vabi ra achen ter peye jaben.

Pintu sound ta komiye dilo. Maa abar ranna ghorer dikey choley gelen. Tarpor firlen pray minute 20 por. Pintu mon diye TV er screen e uddam chuda-chudi dekhchen. Mrs. Shanta ekbar TV screen er dike takalen tarpor ghorer janala gulote lagano porda gulo valo korey namiye dilen. Erpor uni dressing table e boshlen. Ekta chiruni niye mathar chul gulo anchratey laglen. Anchrate anchrate TV te blue film ta dekhte laglen. Koyek minute por pintu maa k bollo

- Ammu, ajke ki hobey?

- Ki hobey?

- Amader choda-chudi?

- Keno?

- Na... bolchilam jodi ajke amra choda-chudi na kori tahole ami ekhon maal felbo.

- Na felo na. Ajke korbo.

Pintu chupchap shuye TV dekhte laglo. Mrs. Shanta ektu por uthey chul ta anchrano shesh e ekta khopa korlen. Tarpor attached bathroom edhuklen. Kichukkhon er modhdhei pintu ammur prosrab korar shiii.... shiii.... shiii.... shobdo pelo. Aste aste shobdo ta kome elo. Tarpor theme theme 2 / 3 bar chirik....chirik...chirik... shobdo holo. Pintu bujhte parlo j ammu shesh mota tuku mutchen. Mrs. Shanta bathroom theke beriye elen ektu por. Tarpor abar TV er dikey takiye pintu k abar jiggesh korlen.

- oi chobita lagao.

- Konta ammu?

- Oi j koyekdin agey jeta dekhlam. Nigro der ta.

- O achcha.

Ratre khabar por pintu maar ghorey shuye achey. Mrs. Shanta ranna ghorey khabar dish plate gulo dhoa dhuye korche. Pintu DVD te ekta blue film lagiye dekhche. 2 ta chele ekta meye k lagachchey. Pintu kombol ta tene niye shorir dhaklo. Or gaye ekta trouser ar ekta shada tshirt ekhon. Kombol er tolay nijer dhon ta hatate hatate ha korey blue film er nongra drishsho gulo dekhche. Ghore ekhon chodachudir uh...ah... shobde vorpur. Pintur besh moja lagchilo drishsho ta dekhte kintu hothat ghorey maa dhukey ok ekta dhomok dilo.

- tomar ki common sense nei pintu?

- Keno ki hoyeche?

- Eto jorey sound diye dekhcho keno? Sound komao. Janona pasher flat e mili vabi ra achen ter peye jaben.

Pintu sound ta komiye dilo. Maa abar ranna ghorer dikey choley gelen. Tarpor firlen pray minute 20 por. Pintu mon diye TV er screen e uddam chuda-chudi dekhchen. Mrs. Shanta ekbar TV screen er dike takalen tarpor ghorer janala gulote lagano porda gulo valo korey namiye dilen. Erpor uni dressing table e boshlen. Ekta chiruni niye mathar chul gulo anchratey laglen. Anchrate anchrate TV te blue film ta dekhte laglen. Koyek minute por pintu maa k bollo

- Ammu, ajke ki hobey?

- Ki hobey?

- Amader choda-chudi?

- Keno?

- Na... bolchilam jodi ajke amra choda-chudi na kori tahole ami ekhon maal felbo.

- Na felo na. Ajke korbo.


Pintu chupchap shuye TV dekhte laglo. Mrs. Shanta ektu por uthey chul ta anchrano shesh e ekta khopa korlen. Tarpor attached bathroom edhuklen. Kichukkhon er modhdhei pintu ammur prosrab korar shiii.... shiii.... shiii.... shobdo pelo. Aste aste shobdo ta kome elo. Tarpor theme theme 2 / 3 bar chirik....chirik...chirik... shobdo holo. Pintu bujhte parlo j ammu shesh mota tuku mutchen. Mrs. Shanta bathroom theke beriye elen ektu por. Tarpor abar TV er dikey takiye pintu k abar jiggesh korlen.

- oi chobita lagao.

- Konta ammu?

- Oi j koyekdin agey jeta dekhlam. Nigro der ta.

- O achcha.

Pintu uthey giye shei DVD ta lagalo. Ota asholey ar ekta blue film. Okhane nigroder choda-chudi beshi ache. Ammur ota khub prio karon ota te khub wildly sex dekhano hoy tai.

Mrs. Shanta ghorer bati niviye dim bulb ta jalalen. Alo onek kom hole o pintu dekhlo j ammu table theke glass e kore ek glass pani niye khelo. Pintu uthey ammur kachey gelo. Mrs. Shanta cheler dikey takalen. Pintu or ammur mukhta dui haat diye dhorey ammur thot e ekta chumu khelo. Mrs. Shanta chelek joriye dhorlen. Chumu khaoa shesh korey pintu ammur shareer kuchi ta dhore tene khuley fello. Tarpor blouse ta khullo, bra ta khullo ebong shob shesh e peticoat ta o khule fello. Mrs. Shanta ei 51 bochor boyosh e ar panty poren na tai uni shompurno langto hoye gelen. Ghorer vetory ekhon pintu ar tar 51 bochor boyoshi Mrs. Shanta. Pintu jama kapor porey thakle o Mrs. Shanta shompurno nangto hoye achen. Pintu ta shompurno ulongo maa k nijer koley tuley nilo. Mrs. Shanta pintur komorer 2 pashe tar bishaal 2 ran diye cheler chikon shorir ta akre dhorlen. Pintu tar ulongo nangto maa k koley korey niye kichukkhon ghore ghora ghuri korlo. Beshikkhon parlona karon Mrs. Shanta ojon onek beshi halka patla cheler oto boro dhumshi dhaush shorir ola mohilake niye thaka khub koshter. Tobu o pintu maa k nangto korey koley niye hat te laglo.

Ghorer vetor ekta odvut drishsho dekha jachchey. Ekta 26/27 bochorer jubok chele ekta trouser r t shirt pore 51 bochor boyoshi ekjon shompurno ulongo boyoshko mohilakey koley kore shara ghor moy hete berachchey. Pintu aynay sheta dekhe vishon uttejito hoye gelo. Mrs. Shanta o dekhlen same drishshota aynay. Kintu tini cheler moto otota uttejito hobar theke vishon lojjito holen. Tini jibone o vaben ni j tar nijer peter chele takey evabe ei boyosh e erokom nangto korey ghorer vetor hate berabey. Lojjay tini 2 chokh bujlen. Bepar ta pintu kheyal korlo. Maa k lojja pete dekhe she thik korlo j ammu k aro ektu lojja dei. She tokhon ghorer batita jalalo. Muhurte ghor ta aloy bhorey uthlo. Shanta boley uthlen

- ki korcho? Bati jalaley keno?

- Ektu jalai na

- Na bati niviye dao

- 1 minute ammu 1 minute por abar niviye debo

- Ki korbe?

- Dekho na ki kori
Pintu ebar maa k kole niye e khater dharey boshlo. Khat er ulto pashey e dressing table er ayna ta dekha jachchey. Pintu khate boshey aynar shamne dariye dekhte pelo ammur bishaal shorir ta or halka patla shorir ta ke puro dheke rekheche. Pintu ebar or ammur pachar bishal dui dabnar upor dui haat rakhlo. Tarpor hat duto diye Mrs. Shantar mangshe vora biraat biraat dabna duto k narate laglo. pintur Dui haater nara kheye Mrs. Shantar pachar dabna duto vumikomper moto korey norte laglo. Pintu matha pray kharap hoye jabar moto obostha ei drishsho dekhe. Pintu pagoler moto dabna duto narrate laglo. Kichukkhon ovabey naranor por pintu dui haat diye dabna duto or shorir er shokti diye faak korey dhorlo. Tarpor maa k drishsho ta dekhte bollo. Mrs. Shanta cheler kotha shuney pechon dikey takiye aynay ja dekhlen tatey tar lojja bohugun bere gelo. Mrs. Shanta Aynar dike takatei dekhlen pintu tar pachar mangsher dabna duto k dui dikey tene faak korche ar protibar faak korar karoney unar forsha pachar dabna duto dui dikey shore giye unar kalo rong er kochkano pachar futo ta bar bar uki dichchey. Pachar futor mukhta ektu fola fola tai Mrs. Shanta aynay tar nijer payu mukh ta sposhto dekhte pelen. Nijer chele tar shorir ta niye ei 51 bochor boyosh e ei dhoroner nongrami korchen dekhe tar lojjay more jete ichcha holo. Lojjay unar mukh diye kono kotha ber hochche na. Onek koshtey Uni shudhu cheler kaner kachey mukh eney fish fish korey bollen

- ei shoitan ki korcho eshob?

- Keno tomar valo lagche na ammu?

- Egulo ki dhoroner nongrami?

- Nongramir ki dekhle? Ami to amar ammu k ador korchi.

- Evabe keu tar ammu k ador korey? Amar vishon lojja korche

- Ish... ekhon khub lojja lagche tai na?

- Keno lojja lagbena? Ami ekjon boyoshko vodro mohila. Tumi ekhon amakey niye ja korcho tate kar na lojja lagey

- Ki korchi?

- Ei j amar pacha faak korey dhorey amar pachar futo ta amakei dekhachcho.

- Amar j khub valo lagche erokom korte ammu

- Din e din e tumi khub nongra hoye jachcho. Nijer maa j kina ekjon vodro mohila takey niye keu erokom korey?

- Ami orokom korle e nongra hoye jai tai na? R tumi j orokom ekjon boyoshko mohila howa shotte o tomar pachar futo te ki joghonno durgondho tokhon tomar lojja kothay thakey? Sheta vebe tomar lojja lagey na?

- Ami ki korbo. Shobar jemon okhaney durgondho hoy amar o sherokom durgondho hoy.

- Tomar ta te ektu beshi durgondho hoy.

- Orey shoytan chele koyta meyer pachar gondho shukecho tumi?

- Tomar ta chara ar karo gondho shukini ammu

- Taholey tumi janle ki korey j amar ta te beshi durgondho?

- Andaz e bollam. Jano ammu tomar shathe eshob korar agey amar dharona chilo j tomar moto ekjon vodro mohilar pachar futoy kono gondho hoya na. Emni te tumi ja porishkar porichchonno thako tate tomar pachar futo te j erokom bikot durgondho thakbe ta ami kolpona o korini.


- tomar bnishchoy khub ghenna korey okhaney mukh dite ba chat te?
- Ki je bolo na mmu. Amar to aro valo lagey.
- Miththa bolona. Orokom durgondho abar karo valo lage naki?
- Shono ammu. Tomakey amar eto valo lagar ekta boro karon holo tomar pachar oi durgondho. Nijer ammur pachar durgondho shokar vaggo kojon er hoy bolo? Tumi amake bishash koro ar na e koro. Tomar moto ekjon vodro mohilar pachar durgondher jonno ami jaan dite pari. Ar ta joto beshi durgondho hobe toto e amar beshi valo lagbe.

Nijer proti cheler ei govir valobasha dekhe Mrs. Shanta jemon obaak holen temni vishon khushi holen.

- tumi amake eto valobasho?
- Ha ammu. Ami ar kono olpo boyoshi meye chai na. Nijer apon maa er moto ekta boyoshko paka mohila peyechi ami tatei khushi.

Mrs. Shanta cheler mukher vitor tar jiv ta dhukiye dilen. Pintu maa er jiv ta nijer mukher vitor niye pagoler moto chushte laglo.

Pochor....poch...Pochor....poch...Pochor....poch.. .

Pintur mota lawrata Mrs. Shantar baal vorti vodar vetor jawa ashar oi shobdo chara r kono shobdo hochchena. Mrs. Shanta chit hoye shuye achen r Pintu maa er bishal dhumshi shorir ta joriye dhore tar dhon ta kromagoto maa er vodar vetor dhokachchey r ber korchey. Maa-cheler ei choda-chudir shomoyta ektu odvut. Shadha ronoto ei rokom shomoye manush ektu uh...ah...ishh... ei jatyito shobdo kore but ei maa-cheler kothono erokom hoy na. Mrs. Shanta shob shomoy chupchap shuye thaken r pintu o ekmoney maa ke chodey. Mrs. Shanta k dekhle money hoy uni hoyto kono moja e pachchen na. Kintu pitu bujhte parey j maa er o darun aram hochchey ei shob korte. Karon pintu kheyal korey dekheche j maa kono kotha na bolle o maa er voda diye prochur maal ber hoy oi shomoy. Pray protidin e er jonno Mrs. Shanta k bichanar chador bodlatey hoy. R choda shesh holey pitu shob shomoy dekhte pay or dhon er goray besh khanik ta fena jomey achey. Nijer boyoshko maa er vodar maal er fena.

Pintu maa k chud te chudte vabche j ektu agey maa k j miththe kore boleche j ” Ami ar kono olpo boyoshi meye chai na. Nijer apon maa er moto ekta boyoshko paka mohila peyechi ami tatei khushi.” ei kotha ta ekta daha miththa kotha. Karon Mrs. Shanta unar chele k nijer shontaner moto e na nijer shami ba premik er moto valobashe kintu pintu kintu or maa k premika ba streer moto valo bashe na. Pintu valo bashey tar maa er shorir ta k. Karon pintu borabor e ektu beshi boyosh er bangali mohilader k pochondo korey. Jodio pintu shikar korey j or maa Mrs. Shanta boyoshko mohilader vetor best kintu pintur ei pochonder vetor kono valobasha nei achey prochondo nongrami. Kintu pintu maa k dekhay she asholey tar maa k premikar moto valobashey. Pintu chay maa er shathe protidin notun notun nongrami korte. Jodio egulor konota e Mrs. Shanta pochondo koren na. Tokhon pintu maa k premer dohai diye maa k shegulo korte baddho korey. Mrs. Shanta o nijer premik k khushi korchen vebe r kono apotti tolen na. Ajke o pintu mone mone ekta nongra fondi atlo. Maa k chudte chudte bollo

- ammu ekta request korbo rakhbe?
- Keno rakhbona bolo
- Ajke ami tomar vodar vetor e maal felbo na.
- Tahole ki korbe?
- Ajke jokhon amar maal ber hobey ami tokhon maal ta tomar mukher upor felbo.
- Mane? Ki bolcho bujhlam na
- Mane jokhon amar maal ber hobey ami tokhon maal ta tomar chokher upor, naker upor, thot er upor, galer upor felbo
- Na....na.... chi....chi...chi.... egulo ki bolcho eshob?
- Ammu please
- Na...na... oshaob nongrami kora jabena. Ami ki blue film er oi shob kharap meyechele naki? Ami eshob pochondo korina.
- Ammu please darun moja hobey taholey.
- Ami tomake eto valobashi kintu tumi to amake ekdom valobashona.
- K bollo ami tomake valo bashina? Ei boyosh e ami tomar shathe ja korchi er por o tumi bolbe j ami tomakey valobashina?
- Ha bolbo. Karon tomar valo laga ta e tumi boro korey dekho. Amar ki valo lagey ta tumi kheyal koro na. Na holey amar valo lagar gurutto tumi ditey.


Mrs. Shanta kichukkhon chup kore thaklen karon pintu chup korey theme achey. Mrs. Shanta bujhlen chele k khushi na kore parben na. Lojjay tar morey jete ichcha korchey. Kintu mukh fute kichu bolte parchen na. Tar moto vodro ghorer ekjon conservative mohila ki korey cheler ei abdar mene neben ta tini vebe pelen na. Tini ha naa kichui bollen na. Chup korey thaklen.

Edikey pintu maar nirobota dekhe vebe nilo maa bodh hoy raji achey. Tai abar aste aste maa k choda shuru korlo. Evabe pray aro 5 minute chodar por pintu bujhlo ebar or maal ber hobey. Tai aste korey or lawra ta ber korey maa er mukh er dikey egiye gelo.

Mrs. Shanta dekhlen chele tar mukher kachey eshe tar lingo ta hat diye agu-pichu shuru koreche. Koyek second er vetor e pintu tar thok thokey athalo ghono garo birjo tar jonmo datri 51 bochor boyoshko maa er mukher upor pichkari diye fello. Prothom e ekta boro maal er thoka porlo or maar kopaler upor ditio ta porlo unar naker pashe. R ekta porlo unar chokher upor. Evabey pray minute khanek dhore pintur maal ber hotei laglo.

Mrs. Shantar pray bomi choley ashar upokrom. Nake ekta tibro jhajhalo gondho ter pelen tini. Tar shara mukhey ekhon tar nijer e cheler birje vorey achey. Pintur dike takiye dekhlen pintu boro boro korey nishash nichchey. Or lingo tar dikey Mrs. Shanta ekbar takiye dekhlo or linger mathay ekhono ek fota birjo lege royeche. Pintu shei fota ta tar nicher thot e muchlo. Mrs. Shanta ragey, ghennay r kono kotha bolte parlen na. Mone mone bollen tomar ja khushi koro.

Mone mone bolleo Mrs. Shanta bujhte paren ni j tar chele ekhono aro kichu nongrami baki rekheche. Uni dekhlen pintu hat diye tar maal gulo Mrs. Shantar shara mukh e makhiye dilo. Tarpor maa er dikey ekta hashi diye bathroom er dikey hata dhorlo.

Pintu bathroom theke firtei Mrs. Shanta bathroom e jabar jonno uthlen. Kintu pintu maar haat dhore jiggesh korlo

- kothay jachcho ammu
- keno? Bathroom e egulo dhute hobena?
- Na
- Na mane? Egulo shara raat mukhe mekhe shuye thakbo naki?
- Ha. Plaese ammu darun lagbe tahole amar.
- Ufff... tumi j ki koro na. Nongra khachchor kothakar.

Mrs. Shanta nijer kombolta tene pintu pashey shuye porlen.

Bikeler poronto rod e shanta baranday boshey achey. Nicher math e besh kichu bachcha chele ra khela korchey. Pintu ekhono office theke asheni. Or ashte ashte shondha hoye jay. Pintur kotha mone hotei shantar mon ta ekta ojana ashonkay vore uthlo. Chele ta idaning khub beshi pervert hoye jachchey. Emon emon shob kaaj kore ja mukhe bola jay na. Kalke chutir din. Ar chutir din er ager ratey pintu shara raat takey ghumate dey na. Shara rat dhorey or shathe bivinno rokom nongrami korey. Ajkey ki korey k janey…

- vabi kemon achen?

Shanta mukh tuley takalen. Pasher barir baranday darano Iqbal shaheb ar tar stree. Pray din e shanta tader shathe golpo korey baranday dariye.

- ei to vai valo achi. Apnara valo achen?
- Ashen na vabi amader ghorey ek cup cha khai
- Ajke na bhai. R ekdin ashbo.
- Pintu kothay?
- O ekhono office theke fereni. Or jonnie opekkha korchi. Firley ekshathe cha khabo.


Iqbal shaheb r tar stree kichukkhon shantar shathe kotha boley ghorer vetor chole gelo. Ora ghorer vetor jetei shantar pintu k niye chinta ta abar ccheke dhorlo. Pintur proti tar prem din e din e joto barche or nongrami o din kdin toto berei cholechey. Tobey ekta bepar dekhe tar nijer kache e khub obak lagey ta holo – shanta jokhon diner shavabik shomoy gulo te oder maa-cheler shomporko niye vaben tokhon tar ghennay shorir ta ghin ghin korey kintu ratrey jokhon tar nijer cheler shathe shompurno ulongo hoye prithibir shobcheye nishiddho kaaj ti koren ar pintu jokhon eker por ek nongra nongra shob joghonno kaaj gulo tar maa k niye korey tokhon kintu shantar oto ta kharap lagei na. Boro beshir vag shomoy e tar khub valo lagey. Kemon jeno ekta nongra anondo takey chuye jay. Shudhu ekta e shomoshsha hoy tar r ta holo lojja. Pintu jokhon tkey niye tar bishal boro shorir ta niye kutshit shob nongrami gulo korey tokhon tar lojjay attohotta korte ichcha korey.

Shoto cheshta koreo pintur ei shob nongrami gulo k bondho kora jachchena. Pintur shathe oi nongrami korte tar valo lagle o tini money pran e eshob ghrina koren. Koto din chinta korechen j pintu ele ok bolbe j ar eshob noy. Aj theke ora r kono doihik milon korbey na. O or ghorey ghumabe ar shanta shatnat ghorey ghumabey. Kintu pintu jokhon bari firey tar dhumshi shorir ta niye rastar kukur er moto korey vog korey uni tokhon nije shob kichu vule pintur moto e ekta rastar kukri hoye jaan.

Koyekdin ager ghotona –

Pintu ar Mrs. Shanta shokale office e jabar jonno toiri hochche. Pintur agey hoye gechilo. O shudhu Maa shantar jono opekkha korchilo. Pintu dinning room e boshe dekhte pachchey ammu ready hochchen. Ekhon ammur poroney shada ekta blous r khoyeri rong er petticoat. Shantar pacha te onek mangsho thakay petticoat ta tar komor ar pachar shathe etey royeche. Pintu money money vablo jodi ei desh e petticoat pore ghorer bar hobar practice thakto tahole pintu or maa k protidin shudhu petticoat porei office e jete bolto.

Pintu aste aste panter zipper ta khuley or dhon ta ber korey hatey niye nartey thaklo. Shanta sharee porar agey shorir e powder makhlen tarpor hothat tar bam hat diye pachata chulkatey laglen. Prothom e ektu pacha chulkanor por ekta angul diye pachar futor kache o chulkalen. Tarpor sharee pora shuru korlen. Kintu pachar futor kachtay chulkanor jonno petticoat er oi ongshota ammur pachar khaj e dhokano obosthay thaklo. Pintu nijer lawra ta dhorey khechte laglo halka korey

Minute 15 por shanta toiri hoye pintu k dak dilo

- pintuuuuu….. kothay baba. Esho amar hoye geche.
- Ashchi ammu

Pintu dorjar kachey giye dekhlo or ammu ready. Shanta vanity bag ta kadh er upor tuley hat diye sharer achol r komor er kuchita thik korchey. Pintu maa k jiggesh korlo

- eto deri korley keno?
- Kothay deri holo? Ekhono adha ghonta baki achey. Ichcha korley tumi ek cup cha o kheye nitey paro.
- Thik to?
- Ha thik. Ei dekho ekhono 27 minute deri kora jabey
- Taholey ektu darao


Shanta bujhte parlona keno takey darate bolche pintu kintu koyek second por e ter pelo pintu pant er chain khola er shekhan diye or nunuta ber hoye lok lok korchey. Uni moha birokto hoye pintu k jiggesh korlen

- ki holo tomar e obostha keno
- eshona ammu ekta chotto moja kori.
- Tomar ki matha kharap? Ei shomoye keu eshob korey? Deri hoye jabe to
- Deri hobe na ammu 10 minute er vetor shesh hoye jabe.
- Na ami parbona. Ei matro sharee porlam ekhon khulte parbona.
- Sharee khulte hobe na ammu
- Tahole ki korte chao?
- Ami tomar mukher vetor birjo felbo
- Maney !!!
- Maney ami ekhon tomar mukher modhdhey birjo felbo r tumi ta kheye nebe
- Waak.... chi....chi... ki bolcho eshob?
- Dao na ammu
- Na...na...na.... oshomvob
- Ammu please....

Shantar ei ek shomoshsha. Pintu jokhon e kono nongra abdar dhorey erokom vabe ”please” boley tokhon shanta ar chele k na korte paren na. R ta chara shanta nijer chele k khub valo korey janen. Ekbar ei pagol er mathay jokhon vut chepechey. Ota na korey she charbena. Shanta khub birokti vorey bollen

- ja korbar taratari koro
- tumi ekhane ektu bosho. Boshey mukh ta haa koro

shanta main dorjar kachey mejhete thik je vabe uni paykhana koren thik she vabe boshlen. R pintu or lawra ta shantar mukher vetor dhukiye dilo. Shanta pintur lawra ta mukher vetor nibar shathe shathe pintu maar matha ta dui hat diye chepe dhore preothomey koyekta thap marlo. Protita thap er shathe shathe pintur lawra ta shantar gola porjonto choley jachchey. Tarpor pintu shantar much theke dhon ta ber korey bollo

- ammu haa koro

shanta haa korlen. Pintu or lawratar matha ta olpo ektu shantar mukher vitor dhukiye rakhlo r hat diye dhonta agu-pichu korte laglo. Koyek second por e shanta ter pelen unar mukher vetor pintur gorom ghono thokthokey athalo jhajhalo gondho jukto birjo porchey. Mrs. Shanta andaz korar cheshta korlen ebong bujhlen j pray adha cup er moto birjo pintu unar mukher vetor fello.

Pintu aste korey mar mukh theke nijer dhon ta ber korlo. Dhoner mathay or birjor shesh fota ta legey royechey. Pintu dhon er mukher chidrota jekhan diye or bijor fota ta ber hoye royeche ota ammur thot e lagiye dilo. Tarpor maa k chere dilo. Chara peye Shanta mukh theke birjo ta fele debar jonno pashe thaka basin er dike gelo. Kintu pintu maa k dhorey atke dilo.

- ammu please ota kheye felo


Shanta mukh vorti birjo niye kotha bolte parchena. Kintu she matha nere na korche. Kintu pintu nachor banda. She maa k nijer birjo khaoabei. Shesh porjonto shanta badhdho holen nijer pet er cheler adha cup birjo kheye felte. Pintu khushi hoye bollo

- thank you amar lokkhi ammu
- tumi ekta janoar.

Pintu maa k joriye dhore bollo

- Tomake amar birjo khaoanor nojjo sorry but tumi janona amake ajke tumi koto moja diley.

Shantar sharadin gelo khub ghennay ghennay. Office jabar shomoy rickshaw te jokhon boshe chilen tokhon ekta boro dhekur tulechilen. Shei dhekur theke uni ter pelen unar much diye pintur birjer jhajhalo gondho ber hochchey. Office e giye o tar khub oshosti lagte laglo. Jar shathe e kotha bolen money hoy jeno unar mukher birjer gondho ta shobai dhore felchey. Nah cheleta k ektu shashon korte hobey. Na holey kondin pintu or paykhana o khaiye debe!!~!!!

Mehra ke Kusur Vuy a Choda

Mehra ke Kusur Vuy a Choda : Jiboner prothom chuda chudi
Vonita na kore asol kothay asi. Amar num Rumi. Ghotona ta 3 mas agar. Ami r Mehra nij gram ar bari berate giacilam. Dujoner gram akabera pasapasi. Akdin hol a cinema dekhe bari firsi bikale. Hol ta gram theke 2 km dure r rasta ta o kacha. Mehra ke dekhlam rastar ak dhare daria ase. Kase gala o kisuta chomke uthlo karon o anmona silo. Ami jigalam ki hoyace? O chup kore thaklo, ami r jora juri korlam na. Kisukhon por o bollo bari jabi na? Ami to bari tey jassilam. O bollo chol hatte hat te jay. Ami blollam chol - or kotha ektu ogosalo laglo ar hata sara to kono janbahon pawaw jabe na.

Hat te hat te o ki jeno vabsilo. Pray 1 kilometer jawar por o hotat kore amar hat dhorlo, ami bujhte parlam na kisu. O amar dike na takia a rasta theke math ar dike nema galo amake neya. Ami kisu bujhlam na. Ase pase onek kusur ar math r tar modde soru rasta. Bikel ar dike ar modde dia kew jawa asa kore na.

O amake pray hisre akta kusures vuy ar modde nia galo. Ke jane hoito kono gupto dhoner rasta ase! Ami ase pase takia kawke dekhte pelam na. Vuy ar pray majh khane gia o thamlo jekhane kusur halka. Amar chokher dike takia bollo "pant khol". Ami to ha. "Akta prosno o korb na, ja bolsi tay korbi, khol taratari". Ami to pore galam moha bipode.
A je meya dakat. Ake to sedin jangi pori nay tar upor... Amake chokh rangalo, ami dhire dire pant ar huk khullam. O ak jhotkay amar chain khule pant namia dilo. Amar stick kintu voya chupse ase.

O aibar aktu fik kore hese bollo "tuy ato boro hoyasis r jangia poris na" bole amar otate ektu toka dilo.

o abar chokh rangia bollo "Amar paijama khule de" ami to jani na paijama kivabe khulte hoi. Ami adike odike hat dia huk khuje pelam na. O jigalo ki khujsis. "huk", o abar fik kore hese fello. Abar o nije e khule fello. Ar por or jama khule fello. Sudhu penty ar bodis. Abar mit mit kore hash se r chokh nachasse.


hotat kore amake joria dhorlo r kapa kapa konthe bollo "amake aj adore rhohage voria de". Amar ghumonto doito kintu tokhon lafate suru korese, sorir gorom hote suru korese.

Ami or pith a hat dia ak jhotkay or bra khule fellam r duto dudh amar chokher samne naste laglo, akta upore dol dai to onno ta nicher dike.

Ami du ta dui hate dhore chat te suru korlam. Akta chusi to onno ta tipi. O wa wa wa korte laglo ar amake aro jore joria dhorlo. Or dudh duto dhore amar mukhe aro jore chepe dhorlo. Amar to dom jai jai obosta.

Hotat kore bola nei kowa ney amar bangla link ar tawar ta ke ak hat dia chepe dhorlo. Dhore penty ar upor dia e ghoste suru korlo. Ami duy hat dia or penty ta nicher dike namia dilam. O or votar nicher dike nia amar sona ta chap dilo. Abar amar ektu mone holo, meyader vodar fak ke oto niche thake? Ja hok, ami to a bisoy a oto jani na. O chapa konthe bollo "are voday thala de." Ami jore ek thala dilam r amar hole ta or vutar modde dhuke galo. O amake jore japte dhorlo.

Kisukhon avabe thakar por ami ber kore r ak thela dilam, abar ber kore ar ak thela. Kintu ovabe hossilo na. Ase pase takia ektu faka jaiga khujlam, temon faka jaiga ki kusurer modde pawa jai? Okhane e oke matite sue dilam. Abar or dui thang du dike dia ami hatu gara bore amar dhon ta or otol gohor shatar modde dhukia dilam, ahhhhhh ki santi. Aro koiek thela dilam. Mone holo jeno amar mal beria asbe, tay ar thela dilam na. Or upor sua pore or dudh chuste laglam, or gale mukh chuste laglam. O uuuuuu aaaaaa korte thaklo. Ami abaar or voda te amar dhon dhukia dia chudte suru korlam , mukh dia dudh chusi ar dhon dia chudi. Uuuuu aaaaa oooooo..... O abar amake thamia amake matite sua dia upore uthe korte laglo. Ai na hole sexy meya! O upore niche dulse ar or dudh duto amar mukh a bari khasse. Amar shorir aksomoy sir sir korte laglo, bujhlam mal berube, ami oke joria dhore nich theke e jore koi ak jhotka dilam, o kapte thaklo .....

Jibone prothom choda chudi korar oviggota

, amar premikar shathe choda chudi - amar premika gramer meya Robina (First experience of sex in my life with my girlfriend Robina - she is a village girl)
Oh, she was too much hot & sexy and above that it was my first sex. She is brown complexioned girl but uuuh I can't express you how sexy were those brown breasts. Ami to or dudh chuste chuste pagol hoya gasilam. Ak shomoy ami pagoler moto jore kamur e bosia diasilam. And his vagina? I never ever thought a non-white girl's vagina would be so sexy, excitying and juicy.
Hey don't think that I am a playboy. I don't taste girls one by one - she is my first love, first sex, and i still love her. I share my happy and exciting moments with others and now I am sharing it with you - don't get me wrong, i am just a free minded boy.

I have many friends and much more female friends. I like to be with my female friends and they also like me but it's great sorrow for me that I never had opportunity to have sex with any girl - i actually did not dare to propose them for sex.

My name is Shom - live in Nator city but our real home is in a distant village. We occasionally go to our village home for example on Eid and on long holidays. It was after my year change exam - i am a intermediate student - we went to our village home.

One day my cousin Rohan and I was walking in the fields and mango orchards. I saw few girls were walking together to a distance. But they were much more different than us. They were restless, laughing loud, running and walking and sometimes playing flee and catch. And much more noticeable was a girl who was more jolly and I say like a Tarjan Girl, like a monkey. She also climb trees better than some boys - at least me.

I asked my cousin who was that girl ?

"Robina, Rahat member ar meya, to to company'r manager. Sharadin khali dhay dhay kore ghure barano sara or kaj e ney."

amar cousin ar konthe kisu rag ar obohela prokash pelo.

"Kise pore re?", I asked him.

"Class ten a"

I liked the girl very much - but also was very surprised for many times I came to our village home but did not meet her! I thought that she would be better companion in this village for me than anyone else - a good friend. I like jolly people who can smile who can laugh freely because I am.

I was desperate to make friendship with her but that was in no degree a proper time to get introduced with her. We went from there for the time. At afternoon I was sitting on one side of our pond. Suddenly I saw that Robina was passing by. I called her,

"Ai Robina shono..."

he turned to me but not shy like other village girls. He came to me, I told her

"Ami..."

"Apni Shom, Nator thaken inter a poren."

I was almost shocked, surprised and speechless.

"Tumi kivabe janle...?"

"Janeeesi, ar ata na janar ki holo?"

Tar ai "SHOROLness" amar khub valo laglo. Ato valovabe shohorer maya rao mishte pare na.

"Amar shathe boshe kotha bolte ki kono oshubidha ase tomar" I told her as she was talking standing near me. And I called her to talk to her sitting beside me.

"Oshubidha thakbe kano! Apni bagh na valluk na ki vut-parot. Ami to chassilam apnar shathe ase e kotha bolte..."

"WOW, a je megh na chaite e bristi..." i said to myself silently.

Din ta o valo cilo ar bikel ar dike ai pukur par a temon key thake na. Ar aj shudhu ami e ar shey shathe akjon valo bondhu. Ami kintu ato kharap na je bondhu hobo sex korar jonno. Ami tokhon take shudhu akjon valo bondhu vabsilam.

Amra pora sona nia e pri half an hour golpo korlam. Tar por hothat kore ami jigges korlam

"Tumr sele bondhu ase koi ta?"

Robina 1st a aktu chup theke bollo

"ak ta"

ami jiggas korlam ke.

"Amar pashe je bose ase..."

Ami to obak hoya galam. Ami kotha tar jonno prostut silam na - karon amar jana silo na gram ar maya amon vabe kotha bolte parbe.

O amake ask korlo,

"Apni kawke valobasen..."

Amar mathay akta buddhi alo,

"Basi na to mone hoi bashte shuru koresi..."

Face ektu molin kore hasi mukh chesta kore bollo,

"Ke sey vaggoboti..."

O nicher dike takia ase. Ami khub aste aste amar thot or kaner kase nia gia fis fis kore bollam,

"Je amar pase bose ase..."

O prothome khub chomke uthlo... amar chokher dike obak dristite takalo - ami tokhon smito hasse tar dike takia ase - o nijer ojante or du hat dia amar du hat dhore udbeg jorito konthe bollo,

"Sotti bolso..."

Ami or hat aro jore chap dia, hothat kore or dan gale chumu dia bollam,

"Shotti shotti shotti, i am in love with you..."

Akhon onek din por amar oi kotha ti mone porle nijer kase nijer e lojja lage - koto taratari e na bolesilam kotha gulo.

Robina to lojjay borof golala panir moto glole porsilo pray ar se ki darun lojja vora hashi - ami or hat ta dhore bollam,

"Cholo odike hat te jay..."

Atokhon a amar khayal holo ashe pashe key dakhe ne to ? I looked around anxiously, thanks god none was there!

Amra mather rasta dia cholte suru korlam, ami to kotha bolte e parsi na ar or moto uronto pakhi o subodh balikar moto chup kore hatse - prye misti misti miti miti hashse.

Gramer math gulole pani ses dawar jonno ses jontro boshano thate ar ta akta kure ghorer moddhe thake. Amra je metho poth dia jassilam o rasta te kono manus tokhon silo na abong thake o oi shomoy. Ektu dure e o rokom akta kure ghor dakhte paya bollam,

"Cholo okhane bose golpo kori"

Without saying a word or hesitating she followed me - beleive me I only wanted to talk to her there, because outside it will not look fair in the eyes of villagers. It was the warmth of first love. I have many female friends and passed many long hours with the gossiping and doing some silly and fair noughty things but never had a girlfriend...


Oi ghor ta te akta soto chowki (ja shavabik vabe e thake) silo, o ar ami pasahapashi boslew ektu dure boshlam. O nicher dike matite takia silo, ami aro pash gheshe boshlam, or hat amar hater moddhe nilam. O tobu o nicher takia thaklo - kono kotha bollo na. Ami bollam,

"Kisu bolso na jeee..."

A bar amar dike kapa kapa dristi te takia kompoman konthote bollo,

"Tuuumi bolo na..."

Ami bolar kisu e khuje pelam na, kisukhon ratrir nistobdhotay dube thakar por ok halka kore du hate joria dhore or thote kiss korlam - o kisu bollo na, badha dilo na, shudhu kapap kapa dristite amar chokhe chokh rakhlo. Abar or thote chumu dilam, or bam gale dilam, tarpor dan gale. O shudhu bondho chokhe amar chumbon gulo shushe nilo ar nissas ghono hote thaklo. Tokhon byre surjo dubse ar amar premer surjo ujjoltoro hosse.

Ami oke aro jore chepe dhorlam, o chokh khule amar dike takalo, amar thot ar kase or thot nia alo, ami or nishsas ar usnota feel korlam, or thoter sporso amake pagol kore dilo, amar thot the o thot shoratey chassilo na. Ami oke abar chumu dilam, o o amake abar pagoler moto kis korte thaklo, aro ushno hoya uthlo amar shoris, amar nissas o vari hote thaklo, ok ami aro valovabe joria dhorlam, amake o o pagoler moto japte dhorlo. Or thot theke ami or or shugothito upotokka (valley) ar moddhe neme aslam mudrito chokhe. O amar matha or buker moddhe chepe dhorlo, amar nissas bondho hoia ashsilo kintu a madokota nissas chassilo na. Ami or kameez ta tene niche namate laglam - o badha dilo na. Ami or dudh ar sporse aro pagol hoya uthlam. Oke tule chowki ar upor sua dilam. Or upore uthe ami or thot chuste suru korlam, tokhon amar puro shorir uttejonay kapse, or o kapse. O chokh bondho kore ase amar chokh adho khola.
Or shorirer sporshe amar puro shorirer ongo prottongo gulo bare bare shewre uthse.
Or thot theke golate gola theke buke amar thot chose berasse, ar or hat amar puro shorir shaper moto joria joria cholse.

Ami or kameez aro tanate pot kore ektu shobdo holo, kintu amar tokhon ato vabar shomoyer shomoy ney - ami jor kore e or kameez khule fellam onek koste, o badha dilo na temon, shudhu montro mugdho ar moto chokh bondho kore ase.

Kameez khulte e or dudh duto laf dia amar chokher shamne spring korte laglo.
Or dudh gulo x film gulote joto boro dekhesi toto boro na tobe ader theke sundor abong well shaped abong ektu shokto holew flexible. Ami pagoler moto or dudh gulo dhore tipte laglam ak hat dia dhore tipi to arek hat dia ar akta thore pagoler moto kamrate, chuste ar chat te thaki. Aaaah aaah aaaaaah uuuuuhhhh korte thake o. Majhe majhe ektu jore kamor lagle eeeesh kore uthe.

Adike amar sona tar obostha o obornonio, o o kisu pawar jonno pagol hoya othe. Tokhon surjo bodh hoi dube gase ty ondhokare tamon kisu dakha jasse na othoba amar chokh e alo dakhte chassilo na hoi to. Ami abar or thot chuste laglam ar bam hat dia dudh tipte thaklam - amar bam hat khujte thaklo or pyjama'r filta. Fita hate paya ami jore tan marlam jeno khule jay. Vaggo prosonno silo ty khule galo. O or hat amar pith theke ane or pajama dhore fello ar mukh dia ki jeno bolte chassilo kintu amar thot or thote chepe thakay kisu bolte parlo na sudhu uuuuum uuuuum shobdo shona galo. Ami or thot chuste thaklam ar du hat dia or hat soria nia ak jhotkay or payjama jothesto niche namia dilam and then within a fraction of second ami chowki theke niche neme du hat dia payjamar du leg tan dilam , o uthte lagay ami again khub druto or upor sua porle or thot amar thoth chepe dhoram ar hat dia dudh tipte laglam aro jore. O ar badha na dia pagoler moto amakew joria dhore puro gaya hat bulate laglo.

O tokhon puro ulongo, kintu ami pant ar ganji pora ty or theke asole onek dure ami ak hat dia amar pant ar huk khlte lagla - aibar o nije e du hat dia amar pant ar huk ar chain khule dilo. Shonge shonge baria alo amar tog bog kore fut te thaka sona ta. O amar shona ta hat dia chepe dhorlo - se muhurter feeling volar noi. Ami ai shujoge amar ganji khule fellam ar o amar pant puro khule felte shajjo korlo. Ami ar dari na kore ok puro suya dia or du thang du dike fak kore dilam. Amar hero ta or votar modde dhukia dite gelam onk jore kintu prothom bar bol mis hoia or vodar nis dike slip katlo. Ar porer bar amar hole ta bam hate dhore or votar modde aste kore dhukia dilam. Kintu mar shisno'r mostok ar besh dhuklo na ty jore chap dilam ar o eeeeeeeh kore soto chitkar kore uthlo. Amar se ki anondoer shihoron boie galo shorir dia bojhate parbo na...

Aro jore thela dia ar ektu dhukia dia or gayer upor sua pore dudh kamrate laglam ar amar shona ta aro chap dilam. Or pither tol dia hat dia aro chepe dhorlam oke, abar or thot chuste suru korlam, abar amar penis or vaginar vitor theke ber kore ante laglam ar o pray kede uthlo kintu amir or thot chuste thakay se shobdo onno rokom sexy rup nilo.

Aiba abar amar penis ta or vaginar modde dhukia olpo olpo pumping korte laglam ar o ooooo oooooh uuuuuuuu uuuu aaaaaah aah kora suru korlo.

Akbar or thot chush si abar or breast suck korsi , hat dia moida sanar nnto tipsi, jokhon tepar speed kome jasse o nijer hat ane aro jore tipse. Adike chosha tepa ar choda ak shathe chalia jassi ami.
Amar chudar speed aro baria dilam o uuuuh uuuuh ah ah ah ah aro jore korte thaklo. Hothat kore or jowno rosh amar penis ke goshol koria dilo. Ami aro jore jore chud te laglam akshomoy amar shorir shir shir kore uthte laglo, se ak darun onvuti, amar chokh bondho hoya ashsilo, amar nissas onek vari hoya galo, or dudher moddhe ami mukh lukalam, o amar matha passionately or dudher moddhe chepe dhoro...

Ruposhi apur shathe tar issa te sex : "first day in heaven"

.::| Ruposhi apur shathe tar issa te sex : "first day in heaven" |::. (Bondhur boro boner shathe choda chudi (Story of having sex with friend's elder sister Ruposhi in her will))
I and Robi are very close friends. Thats why tar barite amar obadh jawa asha. In their family there is his father mother and his elder sister (3 years elder) and of course he. His sister is a medical student and come occasionaly home. His parents like me as Robi's best friend and his sister too. His sister behaves me like a very close friend. If sometimes when he is not home and go his sister Ruposhi chat with me joyfully and she is very very funny.

I also like her but like a sister and much more like a good friend. Tar shob khunshuti e amar khub valo lage. Amake o majhe majhe fajlamu korte korte bole,

"Robi tumi jodi amar theke sotho na hote na tobe tomar shathe e ami prem kortam,"

Sedin o Ruposhi apu oi kothay bollo. Ha sedin kar kothay bolsi -
Tokhon dupur pry 12 ta, ami Robir kas theke Aktarujjaman sir ar note nebo bole galam. Gia dakhi Robi, or parents kothaw ber hosse. Amake dakhe bollo,

"Rahat shono, Robir khalar bassa hoyase ty amra or nani bari jassi, ar tumi barite bose tv dakho..."

Pogol naki, ora jasse sey kothay ar amake bolse tv dakhte - kamon khap sara kotha. Ami jiggas korlam,

"Kano...? Thik bujhlam na,"

Robi bollo,

"Ruposhi apu ashse to, ar se 1 ghontar modde e powse jabe kintu apu to jane na amra thakbo na. Ase to barite tala dawa dekhbe..."

"Oh bujhte peresi ar bola lagbe na, amake apu asha porjonto opekkha kore apu ke hot news ta dite hobe ar bari pahara dite hobe ai to..."

"Exactly!"

Bole e ora tarahura kore chole galo. Ami tv rume boshe channel bodlate asi, ak channel a gia atke galam - ota ashole dvd channel silo - dakhtesi mayader all body dakhasse. Akebare kono poshak nay, ami vablam x film. Mone korlam dorja mera ashi abar ata sere uthte o parlam na - vablam Ruposhi apu to 1 ghonta pore ashbe tahole tension a kaj ki ar onno kew ashar possibility nay.

Kisukhon por bujhte parlam ota x film na, mayader mathar chul theke payer noth porjonto shob dakhasse abon konta ki jinis ta porday lekha veshe uthse - as background music there was songs of Linkin Park.
Volume dilam aro baria. Tokhon dudh dakasse - amar khub issa silo ata kamon hoy ta pura khola dakhar. Je lokti dakhasse se angul dia dakhia diss konta dudher nipple, aro zoom kore dakhalo nipple a kothay futa. Aro porday likha veshe uthlo je sex ar khetre vagina ar por sob theke uttejok bostu breasts.

Arpor pet a, tarpor navi te galo, tar por vagina te jabe amon shomoy dorjar dhakka sunte paya ami dhor phor kore tv bondho kore dilam. Ghar ghuria Dakhi Ruposhi apu - kintu ami chair theke uthte parlam na karon amar machine ta lafasse full strong and speed nia.

Ami to chodna hoya gasi - shobe matro 15 minutes hoy ne, 1 ghonta to onek dari.

"Ki re barir shobay koy..."

Ami take ghotona bollam -

"Ami akhon jay apu..."

Bole ami jete uddoto holam karon akhane to ami ar oi hot sceen (joto ta na hot tar theke janar issa onek beshi) dakhte pabo na - dowr dia barite gia dakhar issa.

"Jassis kothay, ami ashlam ar tuy amar shathe golpo na kore e chole jabi..."

"Akta joruri kaj ase apu... na gale onek khoti hoya jabe..."

"Tor shob khoti ami pushia dabo... tuy bosh ami kapor bodlia hat mukh dhuya ashi"

Ki ar kora thakte holo. Apu or ghore chole jawar shathe shathe e mai tv chalu korlam - kintu sob ses, akhon hindi gan hosse. After 5 minutes Apu came back and seeing my pale face asked,

"Ki re mon kharap hoya galo kano,"

and sat beside me. I did not tell a word. She again told,

"ke bokese, Ke merase, ke deyase gal, tyto khoka kotha bolse na, hoyase sundor mukha gol"

Ami heshe fellam, apu o khub hashlo. Bollo,

"Ai channel a e linkin park ar gan hossilo na..."

Ami chomke uthe bollam,

"Ki kore bujhle?"

Uttor na dia bollo,

"Ummm, tor khub khoti hoya galo na..."

"Kano khoti hobe kano..."

"Oi je tor joruri kajer jonno jete parli na..."

"Hmmm..."

"Akhon je khotipuron chaibi tuy bole dakh proyoje jan hajir..."

"Tumi dite parbe na..."

"Akbar cheyay dakh na..."

" Chayte o parbo na... Ota tomar kase chawar moto jinis na... "

"Dakh tuy jodi kisu na chas ta hole ami ja chaibo dite hobe kintu..."

"Bolo ke chaw..."

"Dibi to..."

"Amar shaddher moddhe ja kisu ase"

ar hashte haste bollam,

"Jan chile dite parbo na kintu..."

Apu hese luto puti kheya bollo,

"Taw chaite pari, kintu akhon na..."

"Taile ke chaw bolo..."

"Tin shotti kor dibi..."

"Shotti Shotti Shotti Shotti Shotti Shotti 6 shotti..."

Amake 5 ta kiss kor,

"Ata kono bapar holo... ami amar friend + bon ke kis korbo ata bapar holo... 5 tar kase 10 korbo... ar theke boro kisu chaw..."

"Chaibo chaibo aga ata kor to..."

Ruposhi apu sofate ak pashe konar dike helan dia pry showar moto hoya dan hater torjoni hatur upor rekhe ak chokh bondho kore bollo,

"Come on, keeees mee..."

Apu pray shuya ase tay amake o apur agyer upor hele porte holo. Du hat dia apur mathar du dike dhorla. Prothome apur bam gal a chumu dilam, tar por bam gale, tar por kopale dilam, apu chokh bondho kore bollo,

"abar amar thoter upor chumu daw..."

Ami thoter upor chumu dilam, dia e ami ektu lojja paya galam (jani na keno) ar uthte laglam, kintu uthte gya hat rakhar moto kisu na paya hothat balance haria bam hat apur gaher upor ar dan hat duher akebare upore pore galo. Ar dudh theke hat shathe shathe shorate gia e pura balance hari apur upor pore galam. Amar thot apur thoter moddhe dhuke galo.

Ami abar uthte chesta koray apu amake du hat dia joria dhore bollo,

"Amon vabe thak na kisu khon... parle shara jibon e thak..."

Amar puro shorir apur shorirer shathe lega ase. Ato norom ar aram onuvob shimul ar tulatew nay.

Apu matha uchu kore amar thote akta chumu dilo abong hala choshar moto kore bollo,

"Tuy tv te ja dakhsili ta to shudhu sob, mrito - ami jibonto amake desect kor..."

Khub abegi konthe kotha gulo bollo.

Ami oi shorgo theke norte o shahos passi na, uthte o mon chasse na. Tobuo o thakte parsi na. Bollam,

"Ceeh apu, ami ki tomake omon vabe dakhte pari..."

"Kano ami tor boro bole..."

Ami chup kore thaklam, apu bollo,

"Tv'r oi meya ta to amar theke o onek boyose boro, tuy jodi or dakhte paris amar noi keno..."

Bole apu amake aro abegi ar akta chumu kheya bollo,

"Ami ki to por naki bajarer maya je amake tuy sutey chassis na..."

Ami bollam,

"C c apu tumi bajarer meya hobe keno, tumi to aaaamar apu - khub valo apu..."

"Tahole amar gal thot gola chumute chumute voria de..."

Ami apuke dhire dhire chumu dite kaglam, prothome kopal tar por gal, tar por thot tar por golate poslam. Apu amar kiss gulo chokh bondho kore jeno shushe nissilo. A bar apu amar mathar du dike dhore mukh aro niche namia dia matal mridu konthe bollo,

"Amar futonto poddoke chumute chumute golapi theke lal kore de..."

Ami o tokhon fuler neshay motto vomrar moto modhu kheke boslam, kintu fuler upor porda thakle ki ar modhu ahoron kora jay,

"Apu vomrar to kalo pordar jonno fuler sporsho passe na..."

Apu abar chokh khule misti haste haste uthe bollo,

"Tahole to pordake nirbashone pathate hoi..."

Bole apur patla sundor kalo kameez ti du hat dia ak tane sire fello. Vomra ar tor shoite na pere fuler upor boste gia vabolo: kon fule age boshbo - vomrar ai confusion dekhe fulo-brikhoo e vomrar pane sute ase bollo,

"Vomra jodi besi dari kore tobe je dustu pokara hamla korbe je..."

Bole apu amar gola joria buker moddhe chepe dhorlo...

Amon shomoy dorjay toka shona galo, ami chomke uthe galam, apu dowre nijer ghore chole galo. Dorja khule dakhi, Shuva apu ashese... Shuva apu Ruposhi apur bandhobi...

Fuler modhu newar kotha sey shathe otol rosher shagore dube jawar kotha ai website a e pore bolbo, akhon amake biology porte hobe, kal exam ase - ar Shuva apur shathe to puro onno rokom thriller ...


** This first day I titled as "first day in heaven" so latter will be "second... third... ..." etc.