Deyor boudir prem Kahini 2

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Dada kal sakale officer kono traininge 6 maser janno Bombay jabe. Sei hisebe aaj
raat dadar traininge jabar aager sesh raat. Ami bhabhlam je aaj rate dada
nischoye kore boudir guud chudbe. Raate khabar por boudi ghumer bahana kore
nijer ghore taratari shote chole gelo. Boudi ghore jetei light off hoe gelo. Ami
bujhte parlam je dada boudir choda chudi ekhuni shuru hobe. Ami abar aager rater
moton boudir ghorer darja te kan lagiye chupchap danriye thaklam. Bhetor theke
dada aar boudir sab katha spasto bhave sona jachilo. Dada bolchilo.
“Moly, 6 maser samay anek lamba hoye. Eto din ami tomake chere kemon bhabhe
thakbo. Ek bar bhaboto je ami tomake 6 mas na chude kemon bhabhe thakbo?”
“tumi emon kore bolcho, jeno tumi roj roj……..”
“kee bolle rani, lajja peye chup kore gele keno? Kal ami chole jabo. Kom kore
aajker rate to khule katha bolo. Tomar mukh theke ei sab katha sunte amar khoob
bhalo lage.”
“ami to tomake khushi karar janno kichuee korte pari. Ami to ei bolchilam je,
tumi kothaye amake roz roz rate chude dao.” Boudi mukh theke choda chudir katha
sune amar bara ta khara hote laglo.
“Moly amar kache anek kaj thake aar tar janno ami khoob thoke jayee. Training
theke phire asar pore amar promotion hoye jabe aar takhon eto kaj thakbe na.
Takhon ami tomake roj rate nengto kore chudbo. Takhon tumi roj rate amar theke
nijer guud chodabe to?”
“amar guuder raja, sattee bolte ki amar guud to tomar bara janno roz khola
thake, kintu tumi amar guud nijer bara diye chudbar phursat neyee. Tumi kono din
sunecho je kono purusmanush nijer jawan bou ke mase matro du ki teen bar chode?”

“tumi ei kothata amake ageo bolte parte.”
“kemon katha bolcho tumi? Ami meyechele. Choda chudi te betachelera aage egoe,
meyera noye. Ami tomake ki boltam? Amake chude dao? Roz rate tomar barar janno
ami tarpate thaki, bhalo kore ghum hoye na.”
“Moly, tumi jano je emon lok noyee. Mone ache amader honeymooner katha, jakahon
ami tomake das din dhore roz dine teen ki char bar chudechee? Takhon tumi amar
bara theke ghabriye paliye berate?”
“sab mone ache amar. Kintu se someye phulshajjar raater choda kheye amar guud ta
te baitha jaye nee. Aar tumio amake phulshajjar rate ekdom jangleer motom amar
guud chude chile.”
“Phulshajjar samaye ami choda curir bishoye ekta anari lok chilam.”
“Eta abar kon rakomer katha? Anari,,,,,,,anari mane kee? Kono kumari meyer
kumari guud eto lamba aar mota bara diye keu jangkeer moton chode kakhono? Kato
rakto beriye chilo amar guud theke. Phulsajjar chador ta ekebare lal hoye giye
chilo. Kintu ekhon jakhon amar guud tomar lamba aar mota bara khete layek hoye
geche takhon tumi amake aar chodo na. Tumi bolo ami ki korbo?”
“achha baba achha. Ekhon amake chudte debe na sara rat khali katha bole katiye
debe? Ei bole dada boudir gayer theke kapor khulte laglo.
“Moly, ami tomar ei panty ta amar songe niye jabo.”
“keno? Tumi amar panty diye ki korbe?”
“jakhon amar guud chudte ichcha korbe, to tomar ei panty ta ami amar bara te
lagiye nebo.” Ami baiyre theke bujhte parlam je dada bodh hoye boudir panty ta
khule boudir guude nijer bara ta dhukiye dilo, kenona boudir mukh theke nana
rakom awaj berote shuru hoye gelo.
“aaah….oooh…agh. .ah..ah.. Ah..ah”
“Moly, aaj sara raat tomar guud ami nebo.”
“neo na, chodo na aaaahh….ke…. Aah tomake rukhche? Toamr guud, tumi jato ichche
chodo aaj rate. Mon bhore chodo amar guud tomar bara diye…….….oh maaa……”
“Nijer paa duto aro khule dao Moly. Haan eibar theek ache. Oh amar puro bara ta
tomar guude dhuke geche.”
“aaaaaa…hh, ooooh.”
“Moly, aram pachhoo……….rani?”
“haan. Aaaaaa..h.”
“Moly.”
“bolo”
“ebar 6 mas obdi ei sundor bheja guuder khanyee tumi kemon kore metabe?”
“tomar ei mota barar sapno dekhe dekhe ami raat katabo.”
“Moly sattee kore bolo to, tumi guud chodanote khoob maza pao na?”
“Haan amar guuder raja, ami guud chodabar somay khoob maza payee, kenona tomar
mota aar lamba barata amar guud ke puro puri tripto kore deye.”
“Moly ami promise korchee, je ame training theke phire ese tomar ei sundor aar
rasalo guud ta roz kam kore rate ek bar kore chudbo aar chude chude tomar guudta
phatiye debo.”
“phatao na keno………aaaaa oh oh oh, amio to etai chai.”
“satte bolcho! Kintu tomar guud ta phete gele ami ki korbo ami kon guud chudbo?”

“Hato jao, tumi na……….., amar guudta tomar eto bhalo lage?”
“Rani, tomar guuder dibbii aar amar babar dibbii. Tomar ei phola phola rasalo
guud chude chude ami dhanno hoye jachee. Tar opor ei sundor guuder malikin to
khoob bhalo bhabhe amar kach theke choda khaye.”
“aaree baba, jakhon chune walar bara ta eto lumba aar mota hoye takhon chudte
kar na bhalo lage. Sei janno ami tomar kache eto bhalo kore choda khayee. Ami to
tomar bara janno aaa…h.. Oooh anek tarpabo. Amar guuder tesshta ta ei bara ta
….aaaa…. Metaye.”
“ah…….ah………siiiiiiiiiiiiiiii……..dao….dao……..tomar
baraaaa…..ta……puro……..puro…….dhukiye…. Amar……..guuuuuuude. Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh………O
maa………bhison bhaaaaaalo laaaaagche. Chodo….chodo……aro…….jore……..jore chodo
amaaaaar guuuuuud ta……….ke”
“ne…….ne……amaaaaar chootmarani…….guud…….chooooodani…..Moly……amar barar gunto
kha……bhalo……kore kha. Guud ta phank kore dhor aar ami amar bara diye tor guud
bhalo bhabhe gunto mari.”
“Oh……ah……O……maa……O…..baba…….dekhe…..jao…..tomar adorer…..meye ke……kemon kore
tulo……dhonar……moton……kore…….chudche. Oh……ah…….dao……bhalo……kore gunto……maro”
“Ohhhhhhhh………Oh………ah……..ah……..amaaaaar……..rani…….. amaaaaaro……..khooob…..bhalo
lagche………tomaaaaaake chuuuuuudte. Ohhhhhh……..ahhhhhh……raniiiiiiiiiii, tomar
guuuuuudta amar bara ta ke bhota koreeeeedilo. Amaaaaaar ascheeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Ohhhhhhhhhh……..aaaar paaaaar….lam na.”

Se rate dada sara rat dhore boudi ke ulte palte khoob chudlo. Sakal bela ami
dekhlam je sara raat na ghumobar janno boudir chokh duto lal hoye ache. Dada
sakal bela 6 maser janno Bombay chole gelo. Ami khoob khushi chilam. Amar puro
bishshash chilo je ei 6 maser modheeye ami boudi chudte parbo.
Jadio boudi amar songe besh khola khuli bhabhe katha bole tobuo ami boudir songe
kich korte bhoye paachillam. Ami theek someyer janno apekhha korchilam. Dadar
jaor por praye ek mas kete geche. Je meyechele roz chodabar janno unmukh hoye
thake tar janno ei ek mas bina choda kheye thaka khoob dushkar. Boudir cinema
dekhbar khoob sakh. Ek din ami ekta english bhashate xxx picture niye elam aar
seta ke emon jagaye rakhlam jate boudir nazar tar opor pore jaye. Sei cinema te
ekta 7 footer Negro lok ekta 16 bochorer ingrez meye ke anek bhabhe ulte palte
chode aar tar par meyetar ponde bara dhukiye meyetar pond o mare. Ami jatokhon
college theke phire asi tatokhone boudi oi cinema ta dekhe chuke chilo. Amar
college theke pherar boudi amake bollo,
“Partho tui aaj kala ei sab nongra cinema dekhish?”
“aare boudi tumi oi cinema ta dekhe niyecho? Ota tomar dekhar moton cinema
noye.”
“tui ulto katha bolchis. Oi cinema ta amar dekhar janno chilo. Jader biye hoye
geche tader oi cinema dekha ucheet. He bhagawan! Kina korchilo oi cinar Negro
lokta ekta choto meyer songe. Baap re!”
“keno bodi, dada tomar somar songe oi rakom kore na?”
“haramzada, tor tate kee? Aar toke biyer aage ei sab nongra cinema dekha ucheet
noye.”
“kintu boudi, ami jodi biyer aage ei sab cinema na dekhi to ami kemon kore janbo
je biyer por ki ki hoye? Ki kore janbo je biyer por ki ki korte hoye?”
“haan tor katha ta theek. Ekdon anari hoya theek noye tahole phulsajjr rate
meyeder khoob kashto pete hoye. Tor dada ekdon anari chilo aar tar janno amake
kashto hoye chilo.”
“boudi, dada anari chilo kenona dada ke bolar ba bojhabar keu chilo na. Amake to
tumi bojhate paro ba bolte paro naki tomar thakte amio anari theke jabo. Ei
janno ami ei sab cinema dekhi, kintu er poreo anek jinish bojhar janno theke
jaye. Kintu tomar tate ki, ami chai anari thaki na keno?”
“Partho, ami jato tor janno kori eto ta hoyto kono boudi kore na. Theek ache er
pore theke tor aar kono abhiyog thakte debo na. Tor ja ja janar darker seta tui
amake jakhon ichche jigesh korte parish. Ami kono kharab manbo na. Chol ekhon
khabar kheye ne.”
“tum kitni achhi ho bhabhi.” Maine khush ho kar kaha. Eibar to boudi amar rashta
ta ekdom parishkar kore diyeche. Ami jakhon khushi aar ja khushi boudi ke jigesh
korte pari. Ami ekhon sab rakomer katha boudir songe bolte pari. Kintu boudir
songe kichu korte amar himmat ekhono hochilo na. Ami boudir bhetore amar songe
choda chudir karar ichche jagate chaichilam. Dada traininge giyeche praye du mas
holo. Boudir chehara te choda khabar janno ichche parishkar dekha dichchillo.
Ek robi bare ami barite chilam. Boudi kapot dhuchchilo. Ami jantam je boudi
kapor kachar por chate kapor sukote jabe. Ami bhavlam je aaj abar boudi ke amar
laklake bara ta dekhano jak. Ager bar bara ta dekhiye chilam praye teen mash
aage. Ami chate giye ekta chair niye aager moton kore ekta paper niye boslam aar
amar lungee ta hantu obdi tule rakhlam. Jei boudi chate kapor sukhobar janno
asar sabdo pelam ami amar paa duto aro choriye dilam aar paper ta mukher samne
rekhe dilam. Paperer chenda theke ami dekhlam boudi chate astei boudir chokh
duto amar lungeer tala theke beriye thaka bara tar opor gelo. Amar bara dekhtei
boudir sansprashas ruke gelo emon mone holo jeno boudi ke bhute dhoreche. Ek
minuter janno boudi nijer jaygaye danriye roilo. Tarpor taratari kapor gulo
sukote diye neeche chole gelo.
“boudi kothaye jachho? Ektu amar kache boso na?” Ami chair theke uthte ithte
bollam. Boudi bollo,
“achha ami ekhuni aschi, tui bose thak ami neche giye du cup cha baniye anchee
tar por tor kache bosbo.” Eibar bujhlam boudi amar bara ta bhalo kore mon bhore
dekhte chai. Ami abar chaire aager moton bose gelam. Khanik pore boudi chate elo
aar chate emon jaigaye boslo jekhan theke amar bara ta puro puri dekh jaye.
Boudir hathe ekta novel chilo jeta ke porar janno boudi bhan kore boslo. Jadio
boudir hathe novel ta chilo kintu boudir nazar ta chilo amar bara tar dike. Eto
khone amar bara ta khara hoye giyechilo aar amar bara ta ekhon praye 8” lamba
aar 4” mota hoye giyechilo. Bara tar neeche kashir peyara moton duto bichee
jhulchilo. Amar bara ta dekhte dekhte boudir mapale gham dekha dilo. Amar bara
dekhte dekhte boudir hath ta guuder opor chole elo aar guud ta ke boudi sareer
opor theke ragrate thaklo. Ami mon khule boudi ke nijer barar darshan koralam.
Jei ami chair theke uthe danralam, omni nijer mukher samne novel ta noye elo.
Emom bhabh dekhalo jeno boudi novell ta porte bhison baisto. Ami boudi ke koek
din theke golapi panty ta porte dekhini aar aajkeo seta keche sukote deoa
hoyenee. Ami tai boudi ke jigesh korlam,
“boudi, tumi anek din theke nijer golapi panty ta porcho na?”
“tor tate kee?”
“amar ota khoob bhalo lage Ota ke pora koro.”
“ami kakhon tor samne panty pori?”
“bolo na boudi, tomar golapi panty ta kothaye. Aajkeo ota ke keche sukote deo
hoye nee.”
“tor dada niye geche. Tor dada bolchilo je amar panaty at amar katha mone
korabe” boudi amake lajja lajja shure bollo.
“tomar katha mone karabe na tomar payer majh khane je jantor ache tar katha mone
karabe?”
“ja bhag shaitan, tuio to amar ekta panty mere rekhe diyechis. Ota ke porish
naki? Otake porish na porle cheenre jabe.” Boudi amake muchki henshe bollo.
“cheenrbe keno? Amar pacha ta to tomar moton bhari aar charano noye?”
“are boka chele, pacha ta to tor amar maton baro noye. Kintu panty ta samne thke
chinre jete pare. Tor amar panty ta samne theke fit hobe na.”
“keno, samne theke keno fit hobe na?” ami bhalomanusher moton jigesh korlam.
“aare baba, puruser du payer majhkhane je ota hoye na. Ota ei panty te kemon
bhave antbe? Aar ota besh baro moton hoye, seta ei panty te kemon bhave samlabe?
Aar panty narom kapor diye toyeri hoye payer majh khaner ota panty ta chinre
debe.”
“ota ki boudi?” ami dushtumi kore jigesh korlam. Maine shararat bhare andaz mein
poocha. Boudi bujhte parlo je ami tar mukh theke shunte chai.
“amar mukh theke sunte bhalo lage bujhee?”
“ki boudi, ek dike to tumi bolo je tmi amake sab bojhabe aar abar parishkar
bhabhe bolcho na. Jadi tumi amar theke aar ami tomar theke lajja pabo taha hole
ami ki kore sab jante parbo aar amio adadr moto anari theke jabo. Balo na
boudi?””
“tui aar tor dada dujoneye ek soman. Sab kichu amar mukh theke sunte tor bhalo
lagbe?”
“haan boudi, timar mukh theke shunte amar khoob bhalo lagbe. Aar ami to tomar
kache kono bairer lok noyee.”
“Partho emon katha bolo na. Tomar khushir janno ami tai korbo ja tui bolbee.”
“tahole parishkar kore bolo na je tumi ki bolte chaicho.”
“O amar pagol chele, ami bolte chai je purush manusher ota bhishon sakhto hoye,
aar meyecheleder ota bhishon narom hoye jake panty deheke thake. Panty bhishon
narom kaporer hoye tai toder ota ke ei panty kemon kore atke rakhbe? Aar jadi
toder ota khara hoye jaye tahole to panty ta nischoi kore cheenre jabe.”
“Bodi tumi takhon dhor ota ota lagiye rekhecho. Ami kichu bujhte parchi na.”
“Accha jadi ota ki bole ta bole dish to amio bple debo.” Boudi lajja peye bollo.

“boudi, purush manuser ota ke bara bole.”
“Haaaa…..!, ami tai bolte chaichilam.”
“tumi ki bolte chai chile?”
“ami bolchilam je tor bara ta amar panty cheenre debe. Eibar to tui khushi
hoyechis?”
“haan boudi, bhishon khushi hoyechi. Eibar tomar du payer majh khane je jantor
ache take bole ek bar bole dao.”
“Seta ke? Ami to jani na. Amar theke beshi nam dham tui bhalo janish. Tui bol
na?”
“Boudi tomader ota ke guud bole.”
“Haaaa! Tor kono lajja sharom neyee. Tai bole hoyto.”
“Tai ki boudi?”
“Oh ho baba, guud aar kee.” Boudir mukh theke guud aar bara shune amar obostha
ta besh kharap hote laglo. Bara ta besh kat kateye uthlo. Eibar amar himmat ta
besh bere gelo. Ami boudi ke bollam,
“Boudi, ei guuder janno puro sansar ta pagol hoye thake.”
“Achha to amar Partho bujhi guuder janno pagol?”
“Haan amar sona boudi. Kintu je kono guuder janno noye, khali tomar guuder janno
ami pagol hoye achee.”
“Tor ki kono lajja sharam neyee? Ami tor boudi.” Boudi amake chokh pakiye bollo.

“Boudi ami jadi tomake ekta sattee katha boli to tumi rag to korbe na?”
“Na Partho, Beyor aar boudir majh khane kono bhedbhav na thaka ucheet. Aar tui
amar mukh theke sab katha boliye niyechis. Kintu amar panty ta to phiriye de.”
“sattee boli boudi, roj rate sobar somay ami tomar panty ta naker kache ene
sunghee aar tomar guuder gando amake pagol kore deye. Jakhon ami amar bara tar
opore tomar panty ta ragraee to amar mone hoye je ami tomar guuder bhetore amar
bara ta chalachee.”
“oh! Eibar ami bujhechi, tui amar panty pechone eto pagol keno. Ei jaano ami
boli je tor ekhon ekta sundor dekhe bouer darker.”
“kintu ami to ekdom anari. Tumi promise koreo amake kichu bojhale na. Sei din
tumi bolchile je jadi purush manush anari hoye to phulsajjer rate meyeder bhison
kastho hoye. Tumi ki bolte chaichile? Tomaro bujhi khub kashto hoye chilo?”
“haan Partho, tor dada ekdom anari chilo. Phulsajjer rate amar saree aar saya
tule amake garam na kore amar sukno guude nijer bara dhukiye chudte shuru hoye
giye chilo. Tor dada phulsajjer rate nijer 7” lamba aar 3” mota barata diye amar
kimari guud ta ke khoob kore chude chilo. Ama guud diye khoob rakto beriye
chilo. Tar por praye ek mash porjonto amar guude bhishon baitha chilo.” Boudi
amar bara dekha por khoob garom hoye giye chilo aar kono lajja na kore amake sab
katha bolchilo.

“Boudi, mayeder kemon kore garom korte hoy?”
“sab theke aage meyeder songe mistee mistee kaha bolte hoye. Pher dhire dhire
tader kapor khulte hoye. Kapor kholar por meyeder sara sharire aste aste hath
bolate hoye. Thonte aar mayee te chumu khete hoye. Tar por aste tar mayee aar
guude hath bolate hoye aar chakate hoye. Er por nijer ekta angul guude dhukiye
dekhte hoye je guud ta bhetor theke bhalo bhabe bhije geche kina. Jadi guud ta
bhetro thke bhalo bhabhe bhije geche to bujhte hoye je meye ta eibar guud
chodate toyree hoye geche. Tar por meye tar paa duto aste kore nijer kandhe
rekhe tar guude bara ta dhire dhire dhokate hoye. Prathom rate zore zore thap
marte neye, kenona meyeder guud takhono bara gilte puro puri khole ni. Aste aste
thap mere chudte hoye aar chodar somay mayee duto du hathe dhore chatkate hoye
aar theke rhonte, gale chumu khete hoye. Kichukhon jakhon guud diye bara gilte
gilte meyera pacha tola deye takhon bujhte hobe je meye tar guud marate khoob
aram pachhe.”
“boudi oi cinema te to kalo lok ta farsha memer guud ta chatchilo aar abar meye
ta bara ta mukhe niye chuschilo. Kalo lokta meye ta ke anek rakom kore
chudchilo. Emon ki kalo lok ta meye tar ponder phuto te bara hukiye diye chilo
aar pond mere chilo.”
“are buddhu ei sab kaj pratham rate hoye na. Aste aste pore korte hoye.”
“boudi, dadao tomar songe ei sab kore?”
“na re!!!!! Tor dada anari chilo aar ekhono anari ache. Tor dada khali paa duto
tule guude bara dhukiye chudte jane. Kakhono kakhono to amake puro puri nengto
kore na aar chudte shuru hoye jaye. Meye der to puro puri nengto hoye guud
chodate sab theke beshi maza lage.”
“boudi tamaro puro puri nengto hoye guud chodate bhalo lage?”
“Keno. Ami ki meye che noyee? Amar ki guud neyee? Jadi bara bhalo bhabhe lamba
aar mota hoye aar chudab lok jadi meyeder ke puro puri nengto kore mistee mistee
kore chode to meyeder guud chodate khoob bhalo lage.”
“dadar bara ta to bsh lamba aar mota habar katha. Haan, tobe dadar bara ta amar
barar samne danarate parbe na ba barabari korte parbe na.”
“Tui kemon kore janish?”
“Theek ami to janina, tobe tumi to confirm korte paro.”
“Ami kemon kore bolbo? Ami to tor bara dekhini” boudi ektu muchki hansi hense
bollo. Ami mone mone hense boudi ke bollam,
“tate ki hoyeche boudi, tumi balo to ami tomake amar bara ta ekhuni dekhiye
dichhee. Tumi nepe nao je dadar bara na amar bara ta baro.”
“Chal dushtu kothakar”
“Theek ache. Jadi tumi amar bara dekhte na chao tahole kam kore tumi nijer guud
ta ek bar amake dekhiye dao, please. Sattee bolchi boudi, aaj porjonto ami kono
meyer guud dekhini.”
“Chal ashobho!!!! Tor biye ta khoob taratari korte hobe dekhchi. Tui guuder
janno eto utola keno?”
“Utola keno hobo na? Amar sona boudi sara raat dada ke diye guud chodabe aar
amar bhagye boudir guud darshan karao neyee. Eto sundor boudir guud nischoye
khoob sundor aar additiyo hobe. Ek bar guud ta dekhale ki tomar guud ghose jabe?
Achha eta to bole dao, je tomar guud tao oi cinemar meyetar moton ssundor aar
tate kono bal neyee?”
“Na sona amar. Jei rakon purish manusher barar char dike chool thake sei rakom
meyeder guuder char dhare bal thake. Cinemar oi meyeta nijer guuder bal shave
kore chilo.”
“Boudi, tar mane tomar mathate jemon sundor ghono aar lambe chool ache tomar
guude te sei rakom chool ache? Aar tumi guuder chool shave koro na?”
“Tor dadar amar guuder char dhare bal gulo bhison pachondo tai ami guud ta ke
shave kori na.”
“Oh Bhagaban, tomar guud ke khali ek dekhbar janno ami kobe theke pagol hoye
achi ar tumi amake ekbaro guud dekhte dichhona. Aar kato tarpabe amake?”
“Sabure meo phole. Sabur kar!” Ei bole boudi amar dike ektu muchki hense paca
dolate dolate chat theke niche chole gelo. Amar bara second time dekhar por
theke boudir obostha ta khoob kharap hoye gelo. Ek din ami boudir ghor theke
ekta mota aar lamba sasha dekhte pelam. Ami sasha ta maker kache ene bhalo kore
sunklam. Dekhlam je boudir panty theke jerakom gandho beroye sei rakom gandho oi
sasha theke asche. Bujhte parlam je boudi sasha diye nijer guuder khide metabar
chesta korche. Ami jantam je boudi nongra cinema koekbar dekheche. Dada
traininge giyeche praye teen mash holo. Ghore ekta mota taza bara thakte boudi
sasha diye guuder khide metachhe jene amar khoob kharap laglo.
Ami arekta plan banalam. Bazaar theke ekta sexer choti boyee niye elam. Oi boyee
te boudi deyor ke seduce kore deyor ke diye nijer guud chodaye. Boudi jene shune
kapor kachar somaye emon bhabhe bose je tar sayar tola theke guud ta bhalo
deyore dekhte payee. Oi boyee ta ami ghore emon jayegaye rakhlam jate tate
boudir chokh pore. Ek din ami coolege theke ese deki je boyee ta amar rakha
jayegaye neyee. Ami bjhte parlam je boudi oi boyee ta pore niye che. Tar por
robibare ami dekhlam je boudi kapor bathroome na dhuye baire uthone kaler kache
dhuchhe. Kapor kachar somaye boudi khali saya ar blouse pore chilo. Amake dekhe
boudi bollo,
“aye Partho ekhane aaye, amar kache bos. Tor kono kapor kachte thakle amake diye
de. Ami tor kapor keche debo.” Ami boudi bollam je na amar kapor kachte neye aar
ami boudir samne bose porlam. Boudi amar songe altu faltu galpo korte laglo.
Hatat boudir sayata pechon theke pore gelo. Ami boudir dike takiye dekhi je
boudir farsha farsha masreen uru duto majh khane boudir sada ronger panty dekha
jachee. Boudi emon bhabhe bose chilo je boudir guuder kache panty ta bhison
bhave tene chilo. Boudir phola phola guud ta jeno panty cheenre beriye aste
chaiche. Panty ta guuder cherar modhee bhalo bhave bose chilo. Panty theke du
die guuder bal gulo beriye chilo. Ei san dekhe amar bara sar sar korte shuru
kore dilo. Boudi jeno kichu jane na bhabhe dekhiye amar songe galpo korchilo aar
kapor dhue chol chilo. Ami boudir sayar tala te khuntiye khuntiye dekhchilam aar
boudi hatat uthe dantiye porlo aar bhetore jete laglo. Ami karun shure jigesh
korlam, “boudi kothaye jachho?” Boudi amake bollo, “bas, ek minute ami aschee.”
Kichukhon pore boudi abar phire elo. Boudir hathe paroner sada panty ta chilo.
Boudi abar theke aager moton bose porlo aar nijer panty ta dhute laglo. Bosar
somay boudi nijer du payer modheye nijer saya ta atke niye chilo. Ami chinta
korchilam je ei somay boudir sayar talaye guud ta ekdom nengto. Amar abostha ta
kharap hote laglo. Ami mone mone bhabhte thaklam je kakhon boudir payer majhkhan
theke saya ta neeche porbe aar ami boudir nengto guud ta dekhte pabo. Bhagawan
bodh hoye amar katha sune niye chilo aar hatat boudir pechon theke saya ta abar
neeche pore gelo. Ebar to amar sans bandho hoye elo. Boudir farsha farsha uru
duto parishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Boudi nijer paa duto ektu choriye dilo
aar amar chokh praye bandho hoye ello. Samne boudir guud ta ekebare nengto dekha
jachhillo. Uru dutor majh khane guud ta parishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Puro
guud ta ghano kalo bale dhaka chilo. Kintu guuder duto koyar majhkhane theke
guuder phuto ta parishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Guud ta khoob phola phola
chilo aar guuder mukh ta emon bhabhe khola chilo jeno ekhuni guud ta kono mota
bara diye choda hoyeche. Edike boudi emon bhave kapor dhuchhillo jeno se kichu
jane na. Amar dike takiye boudi bollo,
“Partho ki hoyeche tor. Tor sara kapale. Mukhe ghame hocchhe keno. Toke emon
hochhe jeno toke saanpe kamriyeche.” Ami bollam,
“Boudi saanpe kamraye ni, tobe saanp je gatto te thake seyi gatto ta ami dekhte
peye geche.”
“tar mane? Tui kon gattor katha bolchis?” amar chokh ekhone boudir guuder opor
chipke chilo.
“Boudir tomar duto payer majh khane je gaatoo ta ache ami tar katha bolchi.”
“Haaa..aaa!!! Badmash!! Tui etokhon dhore amar gatto dekhchili? Tor ki kono
lajja sharam neyee je tui tor boudir payer majh khane unkee marchis?” Ei bole
boudir nijer paa duto nabiye nilo.
“Boudi tomar dibbee, tomar guud ta eto sundor, eto phola phola je aaj obdi kono
cinema te ei rakom guud dekhini. Sattee dadar bhaggoo khoob bhalo. Kintu boudir
saanper gattor janno to ekta lamba aar mota sanper darker. “
Boudi muchki henshe bollo,
“ami kotha theke anbo lamba aar mota saanp?”
“Amar kache ache na ekta lamba mota saanp. Ek bar khali ishara koro. Amar saanp
ta sab somaye tomar gatto te dhuke thakbe.”
“Bhag hatabhaga.” Ei bole boudi dhoa kapor gilo niye chate chole gelo sukote
debar janno.
Ami bujhte parlam je amake sayar tala theke nijer guud dekhabar budhee ta boudi
choti boyee ta porar matha te eseche. Ei bar ami khoob nischinto holam je boudi
make diye nijer guud chodar janno toyeree hoye geche. Ami theek somay aar
suyojer janno apekhha korte thaklam. Somay aar suyoj ta khoob taratari eshe
gelo.
Teen din pore amar college body building compition chilo. Ami roz sakal bikel
bela khoob kore kasrat korchilam aar gaye tel malish korchilam. Boudio amake
khoob bhalo bhalo khabar baniye dichhillo. Ek din sakal bela boudi bathroome
snan korchilo aar ami amar ghore khali ekta underwear pore gaye tel
lagachhillam. Emon somaye boudi khali saya aar blouse pore amar ghore elo. Bodi
ke dekhe ami bollam, “boudi ektu amar peethe tel malish kore debe? Boudi bolo,
“haan, keno noye. Chalo shoye por giye ami tor peethe tel lagiye debo.” Ami
songe songe ekta madur pete upur hoye shoye porlam. Boudi ahthe tel amar peethe
malish korte shuru korlo. Boudir molayem hather sparsho amar khoob bhalo
lagchilo. Peethe tel malish korar por boudi uthe chole jachhillo tate ami boudi
ke bollam,
“boudi jakhon tel malish kore dichho takhon bhalo kore sara sharire tel kore dao
na keno? Tomar hather malish peye amar body aro bhalo hoye jabe aar ami body
buildinge te first hoye jabo.”
“Theek ache, chal tor sara gaye ami tel malish kore dichhee. Chalo eibar chit
hoye shoye poro.” Ami jhat kore chit hoye shoye porlam. Boudi aage amar hathe
tel malish kore dilo aar tar pore amar payer malish korte laglo. Jei boudir hath
amar jangher kache elo to amar heart beat bere gelo. Aar bara ta dhire dhire
khara hote laglo. Eibar boudi amar tal pete aar barar char dike aar janghe tel
lagate laglo. Amar bara khoob bichirree bhabhe khara hoye gelo. Underwear ta
ektu dhile chilo bole age khara bara ta bojha jachhillo na, tobe jakhon bara ta
puro puri bhave khara hoye gelo takhon amar underwear ta ekta tenter moton phule
gelo. Boudi amar tal pete aar barar char dike tel lagate lagate sab bhalo kore
dekhchillo. Amar bara khara hoyate boudir mukhe besh gham ese giyechilo aar sara
mukh ta lal hoye giyechilo. Boudi aad chokhe amar underwearer tent ta dekh chilo
aar tar por amake bollo,
“Partho mone hoye je aaj tor underwear ta cheere jabe. Keno atke rekhechis
bechara ke underwearer bhetore. Khule ber kore ne otake” ei bole ho ho kore
hanste laglo.
“boudi, tumi ota ke khule bar kore dao na. O tomake khob khoob dhanyabad debe.”
“theek ache, ami ota ke khule bar kore dichhee” ei bole boudi amar underwear ta
khule dilo. Underwear theke beriye amar 10” lamba aar 4” mota bara ta kono
saanper moton dulte laglo. Amar bara dekhe to boudir chokh charak gacher moton
hoye gelo. Boudir mukh theke mistee hansee ta gayen hoye gelo aar chokh duto
chana bora hoye roye gelo. Ami boudi ke jigesh korlam,
“boudi kee holo? Amar bara ta dekhe mone hochhee tumi besh ghabriye gech?”
“baap re… ! Eta kono purush manusher bara na, hamandister musol? Amar mone
hochhe je tui kono ghorar bara lagiye niyechis. Aar tot ei choto peyarar moton
bichee gulo? Sedin kar rastar saanrer thekeo boro. “
“boudi amar ota keo tel lagiye malish kore dao na keno?” Boudi khanik ta tel
hathe niye amar bara te lagate shuru korlo. Boudi amar bara te khoob bhalo kore
tel laga chhillo. Tel lagate lagate amaje bollo,
“Partho, tor bara ta to tor dadar bara theke besh baro. Satte je meye tor bou
hobe se khoob bhaggowan. Eto lamba aar mota bara je kono meyer guud ke puro puri
tripto kore debe. Tor to…….”
“Boudi kn meye ba bouer katha bolcho? Ei bara opor sabar aage tomar adhikar.”
“satte!!!! Dekh Partho, ekta lomba aar mota bara ki dam hoye ta ekta bibahita
meyechele jane. Etake ei bhabhe lomba aar mota kore rakh. Jato din tor biye na
hochhee roz ami eta te tel lagiye malish kore debo.”
“Satte boudi, tumi koto bhalo. Tobe bodi, eto boro bara ke leora bola hoye.”
“Acchha baba, acchha. Theek ache, leora. Pjulsajjer rate khoob sabdhane koris.
Tor bouer kachi guuder barota beje jabe. Rakta rakti hoye jabe. Eto mota bara to
amader moton paka guudo shajjo korte parbe na. Guud ta phete jabe.”
“Boudi, tumi eisab ki bolcho? Tumi ek bar ei bara ta nijer guude niye to dekho?
Dekhbe koto bhalo lagbe, koto aram pabe.”
“Chup shaitan.” Boudi kintu amar bara te bhalo kore tel lagate thaklo. Jakhon
ami ami aar parlam na takhon ami boudi ke bollam.
“Boudi eso amio tomar gaye tel malish kore dee.”
“ami to neye niye chee. Abar keno tel malish korbee?”
“tate ki hoyeche malish kore dile tomar sharirer sab baitah aar thaka bhabh kete
jabe. Chalo shoye poro.” Boudi amar dadar hather chonwa prayee teen mash paye
nee. Boudi ektu naikhra mere amar katha mene gelo aar madure upur hoye shoye
porlo.
“boudi blouse ta to khule dao, ta na hole ami tel kothaye lagabo? Tumi khamkha
lajja pachho. Mone ache ami tomake nengto dekhechee?” Boui amar katha sune nijer
blouse ta khule phello. Eibar boudi amar samne khali ekta kalo ranger bra aar
saya pore chilo. Ami boudir duto paa chariye diye dui payer majhkhane boslam aar
boudir peethe tel lagate laglam. Ami jakho boudir mayee er pase malish korchilam
takhon boudi ektu ektu kore garom hote laglo. Pher ami braer hoock ta khule
dilam aar boudir baro baro gol gol mayee gulo hathe niye chakate laglam. Boudir
mukh theke seeeeeee seeeeeeee awaj berochillo. Boudi chokh bondo shoye chilo.
Khoob bhalo kore mayee te tel lagabar por ami boudir paye tel lagate laglam. Ami
jemon jemon paye tel lagachilla boudir saya ta opore dike othate jachhillam.
Amar underwear amar du payer majhe khane atke chilo, ami setake khule phele
dilam. Ami boudir duto farsha farsha kala gacher moton masreen uru duto
majhkhane bose boudir du paye tel malis korchilam. Dhire dhire ami boudir saya
ta boudir pacha opor kore dilam. Eibar amar samne boudir bishal pacha duto panty
te dhaka chilo. Boudir sayar tolay ekta neter transparent kalo ronger panty pore
chilo. Panty ta boudir pacha ta dheke rakhte parchilo na aar sab kichu dekha
jachhillo. Tar opor boudir addek pachar khanj ta panty theke baiyre chilo.
Boudir panty bhetot theke neecher dike lamba ghono aar konkra bal gulo beriye
chilo. Boudir panty theke pholaphola guud ta parishkar dekha jachhillo aar tar
besh khanik bhag panty theke beriye chilo. Ami boudir duto baro saro pacha gulo
ke khoob bhalo bhave malish korlam aar tate panty ta ekbare boudir pachar khanje
dhuke gelo. Eibar boudir puro pacha ta amar samne nebgto chilo. Malish korte
korte ami boudir guude char dhare hath ghorate laglam aar tar por kop kore phola
phola aar rase bheja puro guud ta amar muthor modhhe bhore niye chatkate laglam.
Guuder kache boudir panty ta emdom bheja chilo aar hathe chat chate lagchilo.
“isss…. Aaaa…. Kee korchis. Char……chere de otake. Ami more jabo. Tui khali amar
peethe tei malish kor noyto ami chole jabo.”
“theek ache boudi, tomar peethe tei ami malish korchee.” Ei bole ami boudir
khola payer aro bhetor dike giye boslam aar boudir peethe tel malish korte
laglam. Eirakome bosate amar khara bara ta boudir guuder mukhe chunte laglo.
Ekhon amar bara aar boudir guuder majhkhane khali boudir kalo ronger neter panty
ta chilo. Boudir guud theke ras ras beriye beriye neter panty theke topke topke
amar bara mundi te porchilo aar amar barar mundi ta ke bheja chillo. Ami khanik
pore boudir bagoler pas theke mayee duto kachlate laglam aar mar bara diye
boudir guud jor lagate laglam. Bara chape panty ta boudir guuder bhetore dhukte
laglo. Pachar khanjer bhetor arke thakar janno panty ta guuder phutor opor
chipke chilo. Boudir mukh the seeeeeeeee seeeeeeeeee aiiiiiiiiiiiiii ohhhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhh Parthooooooo keeeeeee korchiiiiiiiish sabdo berochillo. Ami aar
nijeke rukhte parlam na. Ami ekta jhatka marlam jor kore aar amar barar mundee
ta boudir panty ta cheenre boudir guude dhuke gelo.
“aaaaaah…….ooooh….ui maaa. Ooooph.. Eta ki korli Parho. Tor emon kora ucheet
hoye nee. Char amake, ami tor boudi hochhee. Aar amar tel malish korate neyee.”
Kintu boudi amar kach theke sorlo na emon ki norlo obdi. Ami arektu zor lagalam
aar amar bara arp ½ inch boudir guude dhuke gelo.
“Aaah …oooh tor bara to amar panty ta cheenre diyeche aar ekhon amar guud ta
bodh hoye phatiye debe.” Ami boudir guudr dike dekhlam je amar mota bara ta
boudir guuder phuto ta khoob kore choriye diyeche.
“boudi tomar guud to kono kumari meyer kachee guud noye. Tomar guudrt to bara
gelar obbesh ache?”
“aaah… ohhhhh aiiiiiiiiii, amar guuder kono purush manusher bara gelar obbesh
ache, kono ghora ba gadhar bara gelar obbesh neyee. Achha eibar anek hoyeche,
tor bara ta bar kore ne amar guud theke. Amar mone hochhe je amar guud ta aajke
phete jabe.” Ami bujhte parchilam je boudir baitha songe songe bhishon aram
pachhee. Boudi nijer pacha ta ke ektu opore othalo aar amar bara ta aro ½ inch
boudir guude dhuke gelo. Eibar ami boudir komor dhore ekta thap marlam jor diye
aar amar bara ta boudir cheenra panty theke boudir guud ta ke du bhage chire
praye 5” moton bhetore dhuke gelo.
“aaaaaaaaah… ahh….ahh…..mere phelbee naki? Amake chere de Partho, amaaaaaar
guuuuuuuda ta aaaaaajke pheeeeeete jabeeeeee. Oooh…ahhhhhh, asteeeeeeee
asteeeeee kor na. Ekhono aar katooooooo ta bakeeeeeeeee acheeeeeeeee? Bar kore
neeeeeeee Parthooooooo, tui nijer bouuuuudi ke chudchiiiiiiiis.” Ami boudir duto
mayee pechon theke dhore tipte tipte bollam,
“boudi ekhuno to khali addek ta tomar guude dhukeche. Amake ek bar puro ta
dhokate dao, tar por ami bara ta tomar guud theke bar kore nebo.”
“Ohhhhhhhh Partho, tui ki aager jonme ghora chili nakee? Amar paka guudta tor
musholer mota bara janno choto hochhe.” Ami boudi ke kichu na bole aro jor jor
thap mere bara ta aro praye 3” boudir guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam.
“boudi amar sona boudi, pacha dutu ektu aro unchuu karo na, please.” Boudi amar
katha sune songe songe nijer pacha aro opore kore dilo. Ekhon boudir mayeee bota
duto madure chuunchillo. Ei rakom pacha tolate boudir guud amar bara ta puro
puri gelar janno prastut hoye gelo. Ei bar boudir komor bhalo kore dhore gayer
sab saktee diye ekta jore thap marlam aar amar 10” lumba bara ta boudir guude
puro puri bhabhe dhuke gelo. Ekhon amar bara bal gulo boudir pacha te
chuunchhillo.
“aaaaaaaaaaaah……….ami more gelam. Amar guuuuuuud taaaaaa phetttttttte
gellllllloooooo. Oooooh .…aaah…..agh….ui… si….aah…aaah….. Ouiiii….. Maaaa……tui
bhishon boro shaiiitan. Ah……ah….emni bhave nijer boudir guud chudte hoye? Puro
10” mushol amar guud dhukiye diliiiiiiii?” Boudir guud theke ektu rakto beriye
elo. Eibar ami dhire dhire bara ta guuder bhetore dhokate laglam aar tene tene
baire korte laglam. Boudir guuder baitha bodh hoye sesh hoye giyechillo. Boudi
eibar nijer komor nariye nariye amar bara ta nijer guud nichhillo. Eibar amio
bara ta mundee obdi baire ber kore niye abar jor thape boudir guud
dhokachhillam. Boudir guud theke eto ras beruchhillo je amar chodar songe songe
boudir guud theke phach phach pakat pakater awaj ber hochhillo.
“Partho, tui sedin kar sander moton amar opor chore amake chudchis nijer boudi
ke. Jibone ei prathom bar keu amar guud emon bhave chudche. Aaah…..aa..aaa.
H…..ooooh. .oh. Oh……Partho…….jakhon tui…….korchis to bhalo……..kore……kor.
Ah……..Ah………oh………..eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…….chod………chod
amake…….bhalo……..kore……..chod………”
Eibar ami amar bara ta na bar kore boudir cheenra panty ta aro cheenre boudir
komor theke alga kore niye phele dilam aar galar dike theke saya tao bar kore
dilam. Ei bar Moly boudi ekdon nengto hoye amar bara ta nijer guud diye
khachhillo. Boudi pacha ta unchu kore rakha chilo aar paa thakar janno pachar
khanj ta besh khola chilo. Ami khola pachar khanjer modhey boudir golapi ronger
ponder phuto ta dekhte pelam. Boudir sundor ponder phuto ta ekhe ami mone mone
bhabhblam je ek din boudir ponder phutor modheye ami amar bara ta dhokabo. Boudi
ke puro puri nengto korar por ami abar boudir komor dhore boudir guud amar bara
ta diye chudte laglam. Boudir guuder rase amar bara aar bichee duto bhije
giyechilo. Ami boudir guuder rase amar ekta angul bhijiye niye angulta boudir
ponder phuto te aste kore dhukiye dilam. Pond angu dhokanor songe songe boudi
ekbar kempe uthlo aar amake bollo,
“ui ma…… aah …kee korchis Partho?”
“kiuchu noye boudi, tomar sharire ei phuto ta dekhte pelam aar dekhlam je dada
tomar ei phuto ta te kono din nijer bara deye nee. Tai ami bhabhlam je tomar
phuto ta te ke ektu ador kore dee.” Ei bole ami amar angul ta puro puri boudir
ponder phuto ta te dhukiye dilam.
“aaaaah…oooh…agh… dheere dhoka na, tor ekta phuto te mon bhorchena je anno phuto
te angul dhokachhis?” Boudir obishhee ponde phuto te amar angul dhokano ta besh
bhalo lagchilo. Ami edike jore jore thap mere mere boudi ke chude jachhillam.
Boudi amar etokhoner choda chudi te prayee teen bar guuder rag mochon lore
chukeche. Boudir guuder rase amar bichee duto bhije giyechilo. Aro praye 30-40
thaper por ami bara ta boudir guude bhetor porjonto dhukiye amar mal chere
dilam. Boudir guudta amar malete eke baare bhore gelo. Boudi etokhon amar tagra
barar choda kheye thoke giyechilo aar sara gaye ghame bhore giyechilo. Amar
pheda gulo boudir guud theke bhalbhal kore ber hoye boudir paa duto te
garachhillo. Boudi ekebare nistek hoye madure shoye porlo.
“Partho, teen mash amar guud shukno thakar pore aaj tor barar jale ekebare
bhetor obdi bhije geche. Aajke amar guud puro piri tripto. Ek din ami bhool kore
tor musholer moton bara ta dekhe niyechilam aar sei din theke ami tor barar
janno guude chulkuni niye ghurchee. Jadi ami aage jantam je tor bara ta khara
hoye praye 10” lamba hoye gaye to ami kato aage tor barar diye ami amar guud
chudiye nitam.”
“Eta hole boudi tumi amake aage bolo ni keno? Tumi to anek aage theke jante je
ami tomar guude bara dhokabar janno tarpachee. Tumi to meyechelem, aar
meyechelera ei sab katha anek bhalo kore bujhte pare.”
“kintu Partho amar sona, ami meyechele hoye kemon kore toke boltam je amar guud
ta chude de. Aage egobar kaj to purush manusher, ki na? Tar opor ami tor boudi
hochhee ami ki bolte pari je Partho tor bara ta amar guude dhukiye amar guud ta
mere de?”
“theek ache boudi, eibar theke ami roz tomar guud chude debo.”
“Ami abar kobe mana korechee amar guud marte? Tui ei ekhon ek amar guud chude
diyechis, aar tor samne amar kono lajja neyi. Eto mota bara khoob meyechelera
bhaggo kore payee. Jato din na tor biye hochhe, ami tor bara tar kheyal rakhbo.
Tor bara ta jate mota aar taza hoye thake, ami etake roz malish kore debo. Ebar
amake jete de amar sona, tui amar guuder barota bajiye diyechis. Amar mone hoye
tor chodon khabar ami bhalo kore cholte parbo na.” Boudi er por nengto obostha
te uthe nijer ghore chole gelo. Jabar somey ami dekhlam je boudir charono pacha
duto khoob dulche aar ami nujhte parlam je boudi guude diye amar bara gile khoob
khushi hoyeche. Ami boudir pond dolani ekhe abar mone mone theek korlam je ek
din na ek din ami boudir ponde amar bara ta dhokabo.
Porer amar college body building compition chilo. Ami compititione giye khoob
bhalo kore amar gaye tel lagiye body ta dekhalam aar ebaro ami compitition ta
jute gelam. Body building compitition jite ami khoob khushi holam. Bari ese ami
boudi ke amar trophy ta dekhalam. Trophy dekhe boudi khoob khushi holo aar amake
bollo,
“wah, Partho wah. Aaj to amader khoob khushir din. Aajke ami khoob bhalo bhalo
ranna korbo. Bol Partho, tui ki khabi?”
“Boudi tumi to jano je ami ki khete bhalobashi. Ami sudhu tomar preme pagol hoye
achi. Tumi aaj ke amake eta diye dao” ei bole ami boudir sareer opor theke
boudir guud ta chunlam.
“aare amar guud ta to tor hochhe, jakhon khushi niye na. Ami ki oke baron
korechi? Aaj tui ja ja bolbi ami tai korbo.”
“Satte boudi!!!! Sattee tumi khoob bhalo boudi.” Ei bole ami boudi amar du hater
moddhe joriye nilam aar boudir ras bhorti thonth duto ke chumu khete laglam. Ami
amar hath duto boudir pechone dike neeche nabiye boudir mota mota gol gol pacha
duto chatkate laglam aar amar jeev ta boudir mukhe moddhe bhore dilam. Jibone ei
prothom ami kono meye chele ki chumu khelam. Amar chumu te boudi garom hoye gelo
aar taratari saans nite laglo. Ebar ami aste kore boudir salwarer nara ta khule
dilam aar salwar ta boudir du paa theke nebe neeche pore gelo. Ei dekhe boudi
amake bollo,
“Partho, tui eto utola hochhis keno? Ami kothao paliye jachhee na. Age chol hath
dhue khabar kheye ne. Char deki amake ekhon.” Ei bole boudi nijeke amar hather
badhon theke charate chailo. Ami amar ekta hath boudir kurta tala theke dhukiye
boudir panty dhaka pachate hath bolate laglam aar boudi ke bollam,
“theek achche amar sona boudi, ami tomake chere dichchee tobe amar ekta sharto
mante hobe.”
“bol tor aar ki sharto ache?”
“sharto ei hochche je tumi amar samne danriye ei somaye nijer sab kapor khule
dao. Pher ami khabar khabo” ami boudir thonte chumu khete khete bollam.
“Tui amake nengto korte chas keno re? Tui ki kono janme kaurav chili naki je
nijer boudi ke Draupadi moton nengto korte chas?” boudi muchki hansi hense
bollo. Ami boudir panty bhetore hath dhukiye boudir pacha tipte tipte bollam,
“na boudi, tumi to Pandav der Draupadi thekeo beshi sundor aar amai aaj obdi
amar sona bodi ke chokh bhore nengto dekhini.”
“mitheye katha bola to keu tor kach theke sikhbe. Kal tui amar songe ki
korechili? Baap re! Kal amar opor sei din kar sander moton chore amar panty
cheenre nijer musholer moton bara ta amar guude dhukiye amar guud ta phata li
aar aaj ke abar sab bhule geli?”

“Ami kemon kore bhulte pari je ami kal tomake chudechee? Eibar khule dao na
keno, please?” Ei bole ami boudir kurta ta duhate dhore opore tule dilam. Ei bar
boudir parone khali bra aar choto panty chilo..
“Theek ache, ami tor sarto ta mene nilam. Kintu tokeo amar moton nengto hote
hobe.” Ei bole boudi amar T-shirter botam gulo khulte shuru kore dilo aar amar
T-shirt ta khule dilo. Er pore boudi amar pant ta khule dilo. Ei bar amar bara
ta amar underwearer bhetore lafa lafi shuru kore dilo. Amar mone hochhillo je
bara ta amar underwear ta cheenre phele debe. Bhabhi mere loude ko underwear ke
upar se sahalaate hue boli,
“Partho, tor ei mahaashay keno rege ache?”
“Boudi, amar eta kore ni, tomake samman dite khara hobar chesta korche.”
“Satte? Khoob bujhdar tar inee?” Ei bole boudi amar underwear ta khule dilo aar
songe songe amar 10” lamba barata khara hoye gelo. Amar khara bara ta dekhe
boudir mukh theke baap re! Seeeeeeeeee seeeeeeee awaj beriye elo. Boudi amar
bara ta hathe niye khoob ador kore tar opor hath bolate laglo. Amio boudir braer
hoock ta khule diye boudir mayee duto khule nilam aar mayeer duto bonta gulo ke
eker por ekta chuste shuru kore dilam. Mayee chuste chuste ami boudir panty ta
khule phele dilam. Farsha farsha uru dutor majh khane boudir bal bhortee guud ta
dekhye khoob sundor lagchilo.
“Partho, eibar to ami tor sharto mene niye chee? Eibar amake chere de, amake
khabar banate hobe.” Ei bole boudi nengto obostha te ranna ghore dike chole
gelo. Ooph! Kee dekhchee mairee!!!! Farsha ronger sharir, ghono pacha obdi
latkano chool, patla komor, komorer tolaye bhari bhari aar charano pacha duto.
Sundor dekhe duto masreen uru aar uru modheye bal bhorti phola phola ras bhortee
guud. Boudi hantar somey boudir mayee duto khoob dulchilo ja dekhe je kono
purush manusher bara khara hoye jabe. Boudi rannaghore giye ranna korte laglo.
Amio rannaghore giye boudir pachar songe chipke danriye porlam. Amar 10” lamba
bara ta boudir dui pachar khanje atkabar janno dulte laglo. Ami pechon hath duto
bariye boudir duto mayee dhore chatkate laglam.
“Char, char amake. Amake khabar banate de eibar.” Boudi michi michi rag kore
amake bollo aar nijer komor noriye pachata amar dike, mane pechon dike, emon
bhabhe thele dilo je amar bara ta boudir duto pachar khanje giye bhalo bhabhe
atke gelo aar barar mundee ta giye guude chunte laglo. Boudir guud ta rase eto
bheja chilo je amar barar mundee ta bhije gelo. Er pore boudi neech theke kichu
othabar janno neeche jhunklo aar ami dekhte pelam je boudir dui pachar majh khan
theke boudir rase bheja phola phola guuder phuto ta unkee marche. Ami jhat kore
amar barar mundee ta boudir guuder phutor mukhe rekhe ekta jor diye jhatka
marlam. Songe songe amar bara ta boudir guuder modhe praye 3” obdi dhuke gelo.
“aaaa…….hh. Partho, tui ki korchis ta kee? Tor to dekhchi je ek minutero sobur
neyee. Bar kore ne amar guud theke tor bara ta.” Boudi amake mukhe jai boluk na
keno, kintu uthbar janno ektuo chesta korlo na. Ami boudir komor sakto kore
dhore amar bara ta boudir guud theke ektu bar kore ekta gayer jore thap marlam
aar amar bara ta praye 8” moton boudir guude dhuke gelo.
“aa…aa..aa…aa. .aa ..oooooh maa..aaaa..more gelam, chere de amake. Aage khabar
kheye ne tarpor ja korbar korisj.” Boudi aste kore uthe danralo, kintu amar bara
ta ekono boudir guude dhokano chilo. Ami pechon theke hath bariye boudir mayee
duto dhore nilam.
“Boudi tumi khabar banao na keno, tomake ke rukhche?” Er por boudi amar bara ta
guude niye khabar banate laglo aar amio boudir pechon theke guude bara dhukiye
rekhe boudir peeth aar pacah te hath bulote laglam.
Khanik pore boudi nijer pachata pechon dike thele diye amake bollo, “chal
Partho, khabar toyeree hoye geche. Eibar amar guud theke nijer mushol ta bar
kore ne.” Ami boudir duto pacha dhore char-paanch ta thap aro lagalam aar tar
por amar bara ta boudir guud theke bar kore nilam. Amar puro bar ta boudir
guuder rase makha makhi hoye giye chilo. Boudi khabar table khabar bere dilo aar
ami chair tene khabar thalar samne bose gelam.
“eso boudi, aaj tumi amar kole bose kheye nao.”
“hai bhagawan, tor kole jaiga kothaye? Tor kole to ekta lamba dekhe talowar
beriye ache.” Boudi amar khara bara tar dike takiye hanste hanste bollo.
“boudi tomar kache to ei talowarer khap ache.” Ei bole ami boudir hath dhore
nijer kole tene nilam. Boudir guud ta rase jab jabe bhije chilo aar amar bara
tao boudit guuder rase bhije chilo. Jei boudi amar kole boslo songe songe amar
khara bara ta boudir guud ta du phank kore cheere boudir guude puro ta dhuke
gelo.
“aaaaa…..aaaahhhhh. .oooohh …..aaah .. Tui bhison ashobhoo. Ekdom janglee
hochhis. 10” lamba bara ta amar guude par par kore dhukiye dilii, tao abar
ekbare. Emni kore keu nijer boudi guud chode?”
“Boudi ami sorry. Chalo eibar amra khabar ta kheye nee.” Ami aar boudi omni kore
bose bose khabar kheye nilam. Khabar sesh hole jakhon boudi entoo bason gulo
tule niye danrala takhon amar bara ta pachat awaj kore boudir guud theke beriye
elo. Bason gulo rekhe aar hath dhuye boudi amar kache elo aar bollo,
“haan, eibar bol tor ichche ta kee?”
“Boudi tumi to jano, je amar ichcha to shudhu tomake neeche phele tomar guude
amar bara ta dhukiye tomake ulte palte choda.”
“ta tyi eto khon ki korchilee?”
“eta to khali cinemar trailor chilo. Asol cinema to ekhon shuru hobe.” Ei bole
ami amar nengto Moly boudi ke duhathe dhore joriye chumu khelam aar nijer kole
tule nilam. Ami danriye chilam, amar bara ta lak lak kore khara hoye boudir du
payer majh khane chilo aar boudi amar kole uthe amake du pa diye jariye dhore
chilo. Boudir rase bheja guud ta amar peter songe chipke chilo aar guuder rase
amar pet ta bhije jachhillo. Ami danriye danriye boudi ke ektu neeche korlam aar
amar khara barar muundi ta boudir guuder mukhe lege gelo. Ami songe songe nijer
komor ta ektu kheliye bara ta boudir guude dhukiye dilam. Boudi amake du hathe
bhalo kore joriye dhorlo aar ami boudi oi obosthate kole kore boudir shobar
ghore niye gelam aar boudi ke aste kore bichanate shoye dilam. Boudir du payer
majhe bose ami boudir duto paa aro chariye dilam aar amar barar muundee ta abar
theke boudir guuder phutor mukhe rakhlam. Eibar Moly boudi aar thakte parlo na
aar amake bollo,
“Partho, aar amake chudte deri korish na. Ami aar thakte parchee na. Taratari
dhoka tor bara ta amar guude aar amake chude de. Dekh na tor bara gelbar janno
amar guud rase har har korche aar guuder phuto ta tor barar chonate khap khap
korche. Aye amar sona, amake eibar bhalo kore chude de. Aaj amar guud chude
chude amar guud ta phatiye de.” Moly boudir katha sune ami ekta bajkhain thap
marlam aar amar addek bara ta boudir guude par par kore dhuke gelo.
“Aaaaaaaa………….aaaaaiiii…….ahhhh…agh…mere phelli amake……maa…. Ah. Amar guud ta
phete jabe eibare.…aah.. Iss…issss….ooooh… . Aaaaah… haan eibar amake bhalo kore
chod amar sona, amar manik, amar guuder raja. Tor bara ta kato mota, mone hocche
je amar guude keu mota bansh dhukiye diyeche. Bara gelate eto such ami kakhono
payenee. Aa…aaaaah.” Boudi choda khete khete eto garam hoye giyechilo je khali
ulto palta katha bole gachhillo, theek mone hocchhhill je ami Moly boudi ke
chudchina barang kono bazarer magi ke chudchi. Ami amar bara ta ektu bar kore
abar jor diye ekta jhatka marlam aar amar gota bara ta boudir guude dhas kore
dhuke gelo. Ei bar ami choto choto aar aste aste thape boudi ke chudte lagla.
Amar thaper songe songe amar bichee gulo boudir pacahte lagchilo. Ami du hate
bouir sundor aar chunchlo mayee duto hathe niye chatlate chatlate boudi ke
chudte laglam. Boudi neech theke amake char hathe paye joriye amar thaper songe
songe pond tola dite laglo. Khanik khon amar choda khabar por boudir sara sharir
ghame neye gelo aar boudir du bar nijer jal khasalo. Boudir guud amar bara kheye
phach….. Phach…. Phach…pakat pakat kore awaj bar kor chilo aar sei awaj ta khoob
bhalo kore sona jachhillo. Boudir guud theke etto ras berrochhillo je amar tal
pet aar amar duto bichee bhije giyechhillo. Ami boudir mayee te chumu khete
bollam,
“Boudi amar bara diye chudiye aram pacchho? Jadi kastho hochhe to bolo amai amar
bara ta tomar guud theke bar kore nee.”
“Chup kar, badmash chele! Khabardaar jodi guud theke bara ta bar korechish.
Eibar theke ami sab someye tor ei bara ta amar guude bhore rakhbo.”
“boudi, tumi kakhono dadar bara ta chusecho?”
“Naa re, toke aage bollam na je tor dada rate khali amar theng duto tule amar
guud bara dhukiye chudte jane. Tor moton eto chodon kala kakhono sekhenee.”
“Kintu tumi ki chao na je kono purush manushe bara hathe kore dhore choso?”
“Kon meyechele chai be na kono purush manusher bara hathe kore dhore chuste? Aar
meyera eo cahi je chelera meyeder guude mukh lagiye guud ta chatuk aar chushuk.”
“Boudi, amio tomar guude chumu khete aar guud ta ke chete chete farsha kore dite
ichche kore.” Ei bole ami boudir guud theke amar bara ta bar kore niye madurer
opor chit hoye shoye porlam aar boudi ke bollam,


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