Vodka

31st December 2002 er ghotona……..Amar friend er bashai hulusthul party chilo……..Chele meyte gij gij kortese……..Shob hot meye….dekhlei matha kharap hoiya jai.Amar friend er naam hocche Mashfiq.Mashfiq er 2 storied basha pura khali,karon or parents Australia te gese ghurar jonno.Shey shujogey o ei party ta dise………Amra okhane 7-8 jon friend ra mile gelam raat 10 tar dikey.Arrangement hulusthul korse o.Chadey ek dike DJ ene Disco r arrangement korse;arek dike alcohol er babostha o ase.Meye-chele shobai mile nachtesi ar majhe majhe 2 ek ta alcohol er shot martesi….Bhaloi lagtese…..Shobai pura hot obostha….Meyera to pura gorom hoye gese Alcohol tanar por…nachte nachte onek meye abar gaye eshe pore…..Ki je aram lage oder komol body r sporsho.Onek khon nachlam….tokhon prai 2 ta bajtesilo.Kichukhon break nilam; shobai mile gol kore alcohol tantesi aar golpo kortesi ar piche music bajtese….Mota moti onekerey tokhon pura tal obostha;ulta palta kotha boltese ar amra moja dekhtesi.

Amar shamne ek hot meye boshe amader shathe golpo kortesilo,Mishma or nam.Amader shathey A levels korto o.Golpo korte korte or shathe amar prai onek khon eye contact hocchilo.Bujhlam beparta…..alcohol tanar por meye horny hoye gese……Amader shobar plan chilo je disco r por amra shobai niche giye nijedar partner der chudbo.Kichukhon golpo korar por Mishma r onnoder shathe,Mishma bollo je o niche jabe relax korar jonno;ar jaoar shomai amake lukiye ishara korlo niche ashar jonno.Amio buddhimaan cheler moto bollam je amio jabo niche.Shobai amar intention bujhe gesilo…….But amake ar pai ke.Ek botol Absolut vodka haate niye namlam niche.Dui talar shirir shamne neme dekhi je Mishma amar jonno wait kortese.Oke onek shundor lagtesilo black ekta Shalowar kamiz e.Or figure o onek hot chilo.34D-26-36 mone hoi or figure.Kalo lomba ghono chul or hips porjonto.Onek bhalo bhalo meyerey chudsi agey kintu money hoi keu Mishma r moto shundor chilo na.

Kaporer upore boobs gula phule ase jey bujha jacche.Pussy r dikeo wet mone hocche.Vodkar bottle ta pasher table e rakhlam ar or kache gelam.O amake bollo “What took you so long?I was waiting for you.”Ami bollam Vodka bagaite deri hoye gese.Meye je pura sex craved je kono keu dekhlei bujhte parbe.Amar dhon o tokhon khara hoia shuru hoise.Ami ar oke kichu bolte dilam na.Shoja oke shokto kore dhore chokh bondho kore dilam ek french kiss.Chokh bondho kora obosthai or tongue amar mukhe feel kore ami aro horny hoie gelam.Shokto kore or komor dhore rakhsi ar kiss kortesi.Amar tongue diye or mukher bhitorer shob jaiga feel kortesi.Bujhai jacchilo je meyer amar kiss pochondo hoise……O sexy sound kortesilo;mmmm mmmmahhhhh.Tarpor shoja kiss shesh kore ami or chokher dikey takalam……pura lusty-innocent ekta look.Straight or ghare lick korte laglam ar kiss dilam,shonge shonge o bollo oke room e niye jete.Shathe shathe oke kole tule nilam ar Mashfiq er room e niye giye oke bichanai shuai dilam.Oke arekta kiss dilam ar bollam “Honey wait a sec,while I bring the Vodka from the table.Then we’re gonna party all night long”.O amake ekta muchki hashi dilo.Shonge shonge ami room theke ber hoie Vodka ta nilam.Tokhoni amar mone porlo jey Mashfiq amake shondhai bolsilo je,last time o Singapore theke jey viagra ta kine anse oita frig e chilo.Ami buddhiman er moto dourey frig er theke viagra ta nilam ar amar chokh porlo arek ta jinish e…..HONEY………Oitao nilam.Room e gelam dekhlam je Mishma khate shuye shuye kaporer opor diye voda ghoshche.Shoja shobkichu bedside table e rakhlam,room er dorja lock korlam,AC charlam ar Mashfiq er CD Player ei ekta romantic soundtrack chaliye dilam……..

Tarpor shoja bichanai jeye Mishma ke abaro kiss kora shuru korlam.Mukher bhitor e tongue dhukiye dilam ar haat diye niche kaporer upor diye or voda ghoshte thaklam.Voda pura bhija…Tarpor aste kore oke alga hothe bollam ar kiss korte korte ami or Kamiz haath diye khule phellam.Tarpor or ghare kiss korte laglam ar or
paijama tao khule phellam.Dekhlam je o black ekta bra ar panty porse…….Aro shokhto hoye gelo amar Dhon.Tarpor or body lick korte thaklam,bra ar panty r upor diyei…….Ghar,Kaan,Mukh,Pet,Dudh,Voda,Nabhi,Pa,Pacha kichui baadh rakhlam na lick kora theke………O erotic sound korchilo tokhon……..Ooooooooh…..aaaaaahhhh……..Shokto kore amar matha dhore rekhechilo jokhon ami or voda ar dudh suck korchilam panty ar bra r upor diye.Vodar rosh pore or panty bhije or thigh porjonto goriye pore geche rosh……..2 thigh er uporer part ta bhija………Ami ektu taste korlam………O jiggesh korlo kerom taste……Amiu bollam nonta nonta…….Tarpor shoja or bra ar panty khule phellam.Oke bollam je ebar ami ekta unusual kaj korbo tumi khali feel koro experience ta………O excited hoie gelo ar curious bhabe dekhte laglo………Ami or pink shaved voda ta aste kore dui angul diye fak korlam ar ektu lick kore dilam………..dekhi roshalo obostha…….Salty salty taste…….but really mojar taste…..Mishmar mone hoi ami lick korar shomoi ekbar orgasm hoie gese………Shey jonnoi eto rosh bhorti or pussy.Tarpor o aro excited hoye gelo.Ami bedside table theke viagra r botol theke ekta tablet kheye phellam ar Honey r botol ta hathe nilam……Ami ageo onek meyeke chudehi…..Shob shomoi amar 15-20 minute voda thap daor pore maal pore jeto…….Eibar ami cheyechilam je aro onek khone dhore ei hot meyer voda marbo….Or o satisfaction hobe ar amio o jiboner prothom viagra r effectiveness test korte parbo.Ami agey kokhonoi viagra use kori nai……..ei prothom.Mishma o curious bhabe dekhtese je ami ki kori ……Meye onek chalak….O bujhe gese je ami viagra niyechi ar o onek khushi hoie gese…….Ami tarpor deri na kore modhur botol ta khule or body te modhu dhalte thaklam……..Body r prottek onge onge………..O bole uthlo je thanda modhuta or onek aram lagtesilo…. Ami or dudh ar vodai beshi kore thanda honey dhalte thaklam ar ek haath diye ghoshte thaklam….Oo dekhi erotic bhabe or body move kortesilo…………Honey dhaltesi ar pussy ghoshtesi,pet doltesi ar dudh tiptesi………..O dekhi erotic bhabe or ek finger or shorir er honey makhacche ar mukhe diye oi finger lick kortese…….Ki je sensual……..Or body ghoshte bhaloi lagtese honey diye…….Background e amar favourite music choltese “Jadu hai nasha hai…maadhoshiya” Jism er………Amar dhon tao mota moti shokto hoie gese…….O etokhon por uthe eshe amar shirt ta ar pant ta khule dilo……..O ato moja pacchilo je or amar kapor chupor kholar kotha monei nai mone hoi.Amar mota dhon dekhe to o khushi te prai lafacche……..Shokto kore o amar 8 inch dhonta dhorlo ar amake bollo “Pant er niche eto boro-mota dick er jaiga hoi ki bhabe tomar?…….Tomar dick niye to ami sharajibon khelte parbo…….Amader deshe shunsi je cheleder dick ato boro hoi na but tomar ta beshi cute ar huge.Ami to oke bollam je”eita to tomar jonnoi………You can alwayz play with it……whenever you want……..”.O to eita shune khushite dog mog hoye gelo.o dekhi amar dhonta shokto kore dhore rakhse or norom najuk komol haath diye…….Mone hoi ajke o amar dhonta chirei phelbe……Ami oke bollam shara raath to asei ekhon amake ektu moja kore tomake aaram dite dao tarpor tumi amake aaram dio……O aste kore shuye porlo honey makhano bedsheet er upor…….Ami abar oke suck kore shuru korlam…….Ami meyeder ke suck korte khub like kori……Oder norom shorir lick korte je ki moja jara kore nai tara bujhbe na…..Mishma r abar agey 2 ta boy friend chilo but onek agey or break up hoye gese.Mone hoy tokhony oder ke fuck korsilo but onek din na korar fole ekhon shey onek sex craved hoye chilo.But definitely she was not a virgin.

Ami or kan e aste kore ekta kamor dilam……Modhur jonno mishti mishti lagtesilo…….tarpor or dudh onek khon haat diye malish korte thaklam ar ekta chat te thaklam.Nororm norom mangsho kamor ditey je ki moja.Finger diye or tit gula roll korlam kichukhon……O mochra mochri korte thaklo ar sexy sound korte thaklo……..Tarpor ami abar dui ekta bite dilam or dudh e.O chitkar kore kepe uthlo ar amar matha shokto kore or buker upor press kore rakhlo…….Mone hoi onek moja paisi..Mukh diye or mishti hazel dudh duita ami chat te silam ar oke fingering kortesilam……Oke satisfaction dite amar khub bhalo lagtesilo.Tarpor ami niche neme kichukhon or navel ta tongue diye tease korlam…..O bole uthlo je “ami ar partesi na……..fuck me now………plz plz uhhhhh ahhhh…….jaan plz amake chudo……….plz satisfy my hungry pussy with your cock,jaan”.O egula boltesilo ar ami aste aste oke fingering kortesilam.Bichana ta pura or voda r rosh ar honey te mekhe gesilo.Tarpor ami oke bollam je “ar ektu opekkha koro jaan…..ajke ami tomake tomar jiboner shobcheye mojar fuck korbo…..”.Ei bole ami amar mukhta or pussy te diye ghoshte thaklam ar ekta angul diye or butt hole e fingering korte thaklam.O shokto hoye gelo ar amar mukh shokto kore dhore thaklo…..O kepe uthlo passionate ekta aoaj kore ar or rosh or voda theke gol gol kore amar mukhe eshe porlo …honey ar vodar rosh mishe ekdom ekakar hoye geche……taste ta ektu onnorokom….mishty mishy abar nonta nonta.Ami shesh bar er moto or pussy ta fak korlam ar amar tongue dhukiye dilam or tunnel of love e…..Jibh diye or voda r hole dhukiye dilam ar thap marte thaklam ….o abar o kapte thaklo ar moan korte laglo…….Ami amar tongue diye or pussy r norom mangsho r prottek ta bhaj explore korlam…….Onubhuti tai onnorokom..Angul diye clitoris takeo ghoshte thaklam abar kotokhon jibh diye stimulate korte thaklam.Amar dhon to ekdom khara hoye ar lal hoye gesilo………Tarpor ami or honey makhano body ta ekbar chete diye bollam je oke amar dhonta suck korte…….O shora shori amar shokto dhonta haath e nilo ar haath diye ektu ghoshte thaklo……Or norom haather onubhuti amar dhoner opor amake aro horny kore dilo…..O tarpor bed side table thike modhur botolta nilo ar olpo ektu modhu amar dhon er upor dhallo…….Thanda thanda ekta sensation feel korlam………Tarpor o kichukhon modhu diye amar pura dhonta ghoshar por ,purata or mukhe niye fel lo…..Or norom tongue diye o dhon er matha ta massage korte thaklo.Dhon er shob modhu o chete kheye fel lo.Ki je moja lagtesilo or tongue amar balls er upor.Ami chinta korlam “Viagra na nile nirghaath ami ekhoney mal out kore ditam……..bhaggo bhalo viagra nisilam”.O amar dhonta thik lollypop er moto suck kortesilo……thik mone hocchilo jeno choto baccha or chocolate suck kortese.Kicchukhon chata chatir por ami oke amar pant er pocket thike ekta durex condom dilam ar bollam amake porai dite…..O taratari kore amake aste aste condom ta porai dilo ar condom er upore ektu chete dilo…….O lubrication er jonno ektu modhu niye amar condom ala dhone er upor ghosh e dilo.”Meyetar ki buddhi” ami bollam.O bollo”Ami o cheleder satisfy korte pari…….ar tumi to ekta exception…….shey jonno tomake beshi korbo”.

Shonge shonge oke ekta deep kiss dilam or norom thote ar ekta choto kamor dilam nicher thoth ta te.O ektu shobdo kore uthlo.Ami oke shoja hoye shuye jete bollam,amar dike firey……o lokkhi meyer moto tai korlo ar amar dike passionate bhabe takalo.Amar dhonta ami aste kore or vodar dike place korlam;ek haath diye or pet massage korte thaklam ar onnota diye amar shorir er bhor dilam.Aste kore amar man hood ta or norom pussy r moddhe dhukiye dilam……O shokto kore amar haath dhore rakhlo.Dhon ta shohojey or loose vodai dhuke gelo pura puri ar o erotic bhabe sound korte thaklo.Ami or pet massage kortesilam ar majhe majhe or dudh duita malish kortesilam….O mochra mochri kortesilo aram er chote.O bole uthlo “Aro jore…….arektu jore……fill my pussy with your manhood………I love you honey……..Fuck me……..Ohhhhh….Uhhhh….mmmmhhh..ummmm.”Ami feel korlam or voda r contraction shuru hoise….Amar dhontake puro gile fello or voda.Aram lagtesilo….Aram ar aram.Or pussy hothath ektu tight laglo…….O boley uthlo “I’m cumming honey….jaan I’m cumming”…….Gol gol kore or rosh amar pa beye porte laglo……Gorom ekta feeling vodar bhitore……..Tarpor kichukhon ei position e korar por oke bollam je doggy style e korbo……O uthe giye hamaguri diye boshlo or pachata amar dhon er dike diye……Lokkho korlam je fuck korte korte or pachata lal hoye gorom hoye gese.Tarpor aste kore or voda ta angul diye fak kore amar dhonta or moddhe dhukiye dilam.Ebar onno rokomer aram lagchilo……Thap dite thaklam.Prothomey aste aste shuru korlam tarpor jore jore dite thaklam……Mishma to aram e choth foth korche….Thap dicchilam ar piche theke or dudh tipchilam,pachar mangsho massage kore dicchilam.Tarpor oke bollam je oke butt fuck korbo……O bollo o agey naki kokhoney kore nai buttfuck.tai aste aste korte bollo.Ami aste aste or pacha mangsho tipte thaklam ar ek haath diye or pacchar futa ta boro korar cheshta korlam…..Aste aste fingering korar por dekhi kichuta boro hoise.Ami shathe shathe ektu modhu nilam ar or paccha futa tey dhallam……Bhablam bhalo lubrication dibe modhu..Aste kore amar khara dhonta or paccha futay dhukanor chesta korlam.Prothom thap e olpo ektu dhuklo ar porer thap e arektu dhuklo abong tritiyo thap e purotai dhuke gelo.Ami thap dite thaklam ar o kepe kepe uthte thaklo……Aaram lagtesilo or warm pachata……dhon or pachai dhukacchilam ar ek haath diye or voda fngering korchilam…….Maximum sensation dicchilam oke…..O dekhi aste aste nijei thap dicchilo rhythmic bhabe…… Fingering korar shomoi dekhi je or rosh voda theke abaro jhorte shuru korlo…….Mone hoi ei raate or 5 bar orgasm hoise………Ami nijei obak holam viagra r karjokorita dekhe.Onno din hoile viagra chara mone hoi amar ei shomoi e 3 bar mal out hoye jeto.Tarpor o bollo je o “Girl on top position like kore”.Ami aste kore amar dhonta ber korlam ar ami bichanai shulam amar dhonta khara kore.O dekhi experienced meyeder moto amar dhon er upor boshe gelo…..Puro dhontai or vodai dhuke gelo.O aste aste upor nich korte thaklo ar amio olpo olpo thap ditey thaklam or shathe.O thap dicchilo ar ami amar ek haath er angul or mukhe dhukiye dilam ar arek haath diye or dudh chapchilam.O upor nich korchilo ar amar angul lick/suck korchilo.Position ta je ki erotic chilo.Ami or ekta angul niye suck korte laglam.Tarpor ami feel korlam je mone hoi amar mal out hoye jabe abong o tokhone bole uthlo je or orgasm hocche.Ami ar deri na kori jore jore thap dite thaklam ar 8-10 thap marar pore amar shorir kepe amar mal out hoye gelo.Ami feel korlam je amar dhon ta netai gelo Mishma r gorom vodar bhitore.Mishma o dekhi amar mal out hoyar por ekta muchki hashi dilo amar dike…….O bollo “Amar jiboner shobcheye beshi orgasm hoise ajke, 6 bar.Eto moja ami jiboneo paini…I hope we do it again and again in the near future.You’re my jaan………Tumi ki amar shathe go out korbe?I would love to go out with a hunk like you”.Ami shonge shonge ok hai uttor dilam.Tarpor hothath ghorir dikey firey dekhi je raat 4:30 ta bajtese…….mane amra arai ghonta behush er moto sex korsi………Bhaloi laglo chinta korey.

Tarpor o amar dhon er upor theke uthe amar pashe eshe shuye porlo.Tarpor amra kichukkhon kiss korlam ar ami or boobs caress korte thaklam.Onek khone dhore kiss korar por amra ekjon arekjon ke jorai dhore shuye porlam…..Khub tired lagtesilo duijon er….Tarpor duijoney behusher moto ghum dilam….Kokhon jey shokal hoye gelo kichu mone nai……..

Mamato Bhai Ke Diye Gud Chodano - Part 1

Amar mamato bhai Amit Delhi te thake. Amitr boyish 17 hochhe aar se akhon senior
school examinationer janno toyer hocche. Amit amnite khub bhalo student. Amitr
baba, mane mar baro mama ballen je Amit Kolkatar BE entrance parikkha janno
tayeri karuk. Jehetu amar mamara khoob barolok noye tai tara sleepere kore
Delhi theke Kolkatate aaslen. Ami amar maa, baba aar dui bhaier songe Kolkata
te thaki. Amar dui bhai, ek jon baro aar ek jan choto. Amar baba ek baro
Companyte Sr. Executive Officer. Jakhon Mamababu aar Amit Kolkatate elen to
amra Howrah station giye receive korte gelam. Amai shuru theke pora sunate
bhalo noye. Amar nanan rakon loker songe mela mesha korte bhalo lage aar tar
janno amar maa make Howrah station pathalo Mamababu aar Amit ke receive korte.
Ami amadre care kore Mamababu aar Amit ke Howarh theke ante gelam. Jakhon train
theek time also ami mamababu aar Amit ke train theke nabte dekhlam. Ami tader
dekhe tader kache gelam aar guye mamababu ke pranam karlam aar Amit ke bollam
je aamke pranam kor. Amit amar katha sune bollo, “Ja. Bhag. Tokay, abaar
pronaam? Maatha kharaap?” Pherar somay mamabau gari te ager seate boslen aar
ami aar Amit pichoner seat te boslam aar sara rasta bak bak kprte korte
thaklam. Majhe majhe Amit amake amar chashma niye chata cheelo. Jakhon Amit
anekhon theke amake chata cheelo to ami Mamababu ke bollam, “Mamababu. Dakho
naa, Amit jaa taa bolchey.” Mamababu amar kothai kan na diye bollen, “tomadyer
bhai boner baypaar. Aaami aar kee korbo?”

Kichukhon pare amra bari pauche gelam. Mamababu aar Amit guestroom te chole
gelo aar ami nijer ghore chole gelam. Kichukhom pore Mamababu aar Amit snaan
kore guestroom theke berulo. Mamababu aar Amit ke jalkhabar deo holo aar tara
dujone mile khabar khe nilo. Khabar khaoa hoe gele Mamababu ektu jor golaye
Amit ke bollen, “Jao. Pordtey bosho.” Amit chupchap guestroom giye porte
boslo. Dudin pore Amit oarikhha sesh hoe gelo. Parikkha diye Amit kintu theek
satisfied noye. Mamababu ta sune Amitr opor khub rag karlen. Mamabau amar ma ke
bollen, “Shyama. Ki kori bol toe? Pora shuno korey naa.”

Er por teen din chuti aar barite khoob hattogol. Mamababu aar ma dujone balcony
te bose purono diner katha bolchilo aar hansa hansee korchilo. Ami takhon guest
roome giye Muntu ke amar ghore niye aslam aar amra galpo shuru kore dilam.
Shuru shuru te amara nana rokam topice katha bolchilam tarpor amra boy friend
aar girl friend topic niye katha bolte shuru korlam. Amit amake jigesh karlo je
amar kono boy friend ache kina aar amio Amit ke jigesh korlam je tar kono girl
friend ache kina. Ami bollam je amar kono boy friend neyee aar Amit bollo je
taro kono girl friend neyee. Ami Amitr songe katha bolte bolte Amitr gaye
chimtee katchilam aar minu aamar komore katukutu dichhilo. Amitr katikutu deate
ami majhe majhe lafiye uthchilam. Airolom korte korte ami aar Amit khoob
kachalache hoye gelam aar amar kakhano aannr gaye hath dite didha kortam na.
Amitr parikkha hoegele Mamababu aar Amit abar Delhite phire gelen aar bole
gelen je Amitr result berobar por aabar Amit Kolkatate porashuna korte asbe.

Du mas pore Amitr result out holo aar Amit Kharagpur IIT te bhortee hobar
chance pegelo. Amit 28th April Delhi theke Kolkatar janno raona holo aar 29th
April Amit Kolkata paunche gelo. Ami abar Howrah theke Amit ke niye elam. Amit
amader barite du thaklo aar tar por Local train dhore Amit Kharagpur chole
gelo. Je du din Amit amader barite chilo, amra masharir bhetore bose bose galpo
korlam. Prathom dineyee amader galpo abar theke boy friend aar girl friend niye
shuru holo. Amara msharir bhetore chilam bole amader sharir ek dujoner songe
majhe majhe thekchilo. Kakhono aamr hath Amitr gaye giye porchio aar kakhono
Amitr hath amar gaye eshe porchilo. Kintu ete amara kono kharap mone korchilam
na. Anekhon galpo korar por aar amar bar bar jigesh korate Amit bollo je haan
tar ekta girl friend ache. Tarpor ami Amit ke chepe dhorlam, je bal tor meye
bondur kotha bol. Ami aro jigesh korlam je, “tue ki to meye bondhur ke chumu
kheyechis kina?”

Amit jakhon abar Kolkata elo amra abar dujone bose bose adda marte laglam aar
takhon Amit amake bollo je se tar meye bondhu ke oder multiflater sindhee te
chumu kheyeche. Ami abar Amit ke chepe dhorlam, le bal aar ki ki korechis meye
bondhur songe, kintu Amit aar ebishoye much khullona. Ami mone mone bhablam je
hoeto Amit aar tar meye bondhur modhee aar kichu hoyenee. Erpor Amit amake
chepe dhorlo amar chele bondhur kotha jante. Ami parishkar bhave Amit ke bollam
je aamar kono chele bondhu nayee. Kintu Amit amake nana bhave proshno kore gelo,
jerakom amat boyfriend ki khoob sundor dekhte na kharab dekhte, aami ki aakar
boyfriend ke chumu khyechi kina aaro onek prosno.

Kharagpur jaoar aage amara ek dujoner songe pratigya korlam je amar ek dujonke
regular bhave chitii likhbo. Erpor koiek mas porjonto amara regular bhave
chithiir adanprodan korte thanklam. Amader chitheer bishow dhire dhire sexer
dike jete laglo. Dhire dhire amra chitheete kholakhulee bhave sex niye alochona
korte thaklam tobe sexer angogulor nam dhkadhakee thakto. Praye dubocher por
amara, mane ami amar dadara, aar maa sobaiye mile January mase Digha berate
gelam. Baba amader sathe gelen na. Ami amar maa ke jigesh korlam je amra ki
Amit ke amader songe jete dakte pari? Maa bollen je tue chithee likhe jigesh
kor je Amit amader songe jete parbe kina? Ami Amit ke chithee liklam je amra
sobaye mile Digha jachee aar amra jabar pothe take nijeder garee te tule nebo
kina?

Amit nijer bbar kach theke permission niye amader janalo je amader songe jabe.
Ami bhabhte lahlam je Amit ki kore amader garee te jabe, karon amader garee
choto garee. Jak amader jabar din ese gelo aar mara sobayee mile garee kore age
Kharagpure Amitr hostele gelam. Amit nijer jamakapor guchiye toyree chilo. Amara
amader gareete kono rakom kore bose Digha dike jete thaklam. Amit samner site
amar aar driverer majhkhane bose chilo. Ami majhe majhe Amitr songe thatta
hansee korchilam. Ekbar ami Amit ke aste kore jigesh korlam, “Oee lok ta,
mane driverta, gear change kortay giye aaar kitcchhoo tey haat diyedebay to?”
Ami jakhon Amit kothata prathom bar jigesh korlam to Amit choke gelo aar tar
por muchkee hansee hense bollo, “Aaar ammar ki hobey?” Ami abar theke Amitke
bollam, “Tor ki? Oi lok ta bhabbey jey o, gear change korechhey. Are ki?”
Jatobar driver gear change korchilo, ami Amitr dike takiye muchkee hanschilam
aar chupichupi bolchilam, “Ki. Rey. Dhorey naye nee to?” Ekbar Amit amar lkotha
sune bollo, “Jodi atoee bhoyer pabaar hoye, to tui bachieye raakh.” Amio songe
songe bollam, “Theek aachey. Ami tai korbo.”

Tarpor praye dash minute obdi ek abr ki dubar ami amar hathta niye Amitr dhoner
oopore raklam jeno ami oor chon take alto kore banchiye achee. Er por ami
bollam, “Daaakh. amaar bhaier jinish ta kay aami bachieye rakhcchhi. Tor girl
friender jonney.” Amar kotha sune Amit khoob aprastute hoe gelo aar bollo,
“kee hocchhey ta kee? Oi lokta dekhchhey.” Ek bar jakhon garee ta ekta turne
chilo, Amit ptaye praye driverer ghare giye porchilo ta dekhe ami Amit ke
jegesh korlam, “Tti ki driverer uporey dholey podbee nakee. Jaani na baba.
Tor ki ichhey?” Amit songe songe amake jigesh korlo, “taaholey kee dhoree
bol?” Ami uttar dilam, “amaar kandhey haat diye raakh.” Amit tayee korlo.
Amar kandhe hath rakhar songe songe tar angul gulo amar maee ke bar bar
chunchilo.

Dhire dhire amara Gigha dike agute laglam. Ami aar Amit sudju khoob bhalo
bandhuee noye amader modhey physical relation tao barchilo. Erpor amra Digha
pauche gelam, amra taratari kore amader mal patragula garee theke nabiye nilam.
Amra sobayee ek ek kore bathroome gelam aar tar sabayee mile samudra deeke
chutlam. Amar maa pichon theke bollen, “joley tumi beshi jeyo na. Bujhey
chho?” Beache giye, Amit aar amar bhaira nijer nijer pant jama khule phello aar
swimming custume pore nilo. Amara beache giye dekhlam je dheu besh baro baro.
Ami amr chotee khule nijer hathe niye saree ta ektu (praye 6”) unchuu kore
jole paa diye daralam. Mitu aar amar bhaira jole bhetor giye khoob snan
korchilo. Khanikhon pore sodhe hoe gelo. Maa amader bolte laglen, “tomra beriey
asho.” Mitu aar bhaira jol theke uthe elo aar nijeder sukno kapor tule hoteler
deke cholte laglo. Amar sareer neeche anekkhani bhije giye chilo.

Hotele pauche bhaira aar Amit nijer nijer bhije jama kapor khule paijama aar
panjabi porlo aar ami saree blouse khule maxi pore nilam. Baro dada baire giye
amader janno kichu khabar kine ante gelen. Dada phire elke amra sabai mile
kechu kechu khe nilam. Ami aar Amit khabar por bose adda marchilam aar baro
dada amader dekhe bollen, “aaee era sarakhon dhore phis phis kore kotha bolche
ki kotha thake eder kache?” Ami hense bollam, “tomaar to kono bondhui nei.
Aaami amaar bhaier shatthey golpo korchi. Taatey tomaar ki?” Ebar rat hoe gelo
aar sobaee sue prar tara dilo. Ami Amit ke niye amar masharir bhetore dhuke
porlam aar abar theke adda marte suru lorlam. Ami bhabhchilam je aaj ratre
Amitr sada bhalocheler moto katha bola aar komse komamar songe khubee bhalo
cheler byabhahar ta khatam korte hobe. Eijonno ami ebar Amit ke bollam, “Eai
rey Mitu, toor shorts ta eirokom phuley chhilo kanoe?” Amit shabhabik bhabhe
bollo, “Ki bolchhish tui na?” Edike amar navi neeche theke shru kore amar
komar parjonto aste aste mithee mithee baitha korte shuru korchilo. Ami
bhabhchilam eta keno hochhe. Amar dupair majhe khub chat chate bhab chilo. Amar
guder dui paprir majhkhan theke halka halka ras gariye gariye porchilo.

Ami amader katha barta aro agiye niye jaoar janno Amit ke hisphis kore bollam,
“torta ki khada hoey gachilo?” Amito aste kore bollo, “haan ta ki korbo
bol?” “Keechu na!!” Jato somay par hochiloo amar du paer majhkhan ta besh garam
hoe giye theke theke ras gariye gariye porchilo aar amar panty bhigiue dichillo.
Ami aar thakte na pere Amit ke jigesh korlam, “Amit bolto tue kirakom kore tor
meye bodhu ke chumu kheye chilee?” Amit bollo, “ami ki rakon kore toke
bolbo?” “Okay. Theek aacchey. Amaakey chumu kheye dakha.” Amit ektu
bhabachaka khe gelo tobe songe songe amar gale aste kore chumu khelo. Ami songe
songe Minty ke bollam, “baaas. Eita tore chumu?” Edike amar payer majhkahane
ptaye agum lege gechilo aar ami dekhte parchilam je Amitr short tao besh unchu
hoi giechilo. Ami aar parchilam na. Ami Amit ke bollam, “thhhaam. Tokay aami
dakhachhi. Chumu khawa jineesh ta ki.” Ami Mitur gale o thonte bhalo kore chumu
khelam aar bollam, “kee ray. Moja ailoe?”

Ebar bodhhoye Amitr aswastee ta bhenge giyechilo aar o amake jariye dhore bhalo
kore amar gale, chokher patay, thonte chumu khelo. Chumu khaowar par o amake
jigesh korlo, “aita kirokom holoe?” Ami Mitur gayer jor ta anubhav kore khub
khushi holam aar amar payer majhkahe chat chatani ta aro bere gelo. Amar panty
ta praye praye bhije giyechilo. Kintu ei hotel gharer modhee kichu karar chilo
na, khali nijer agune nijeke porano chara aar gota katok chumu khaoa. Ami abar
Amit ke bollam, “aaar ektoo joray chumu khetey hobay. Chhedey dish na. Aaroe
chumu kha.” Amit amar gale, nake, chokher pataye, thonte chumur ajsoro chumu
khelo. Amit nijer shakishali hath diye amake joriye dhore nijer oopr tene ene
amake khoob kore chumu khelo. Ami amader khela take aro agubar janno Amit ke
bollam, “tor jeeb ta amaar mukher modhhey dieye de.”

Amit khoob taratari amar kotha guno bujhe nichhilo. Se jhat kore amar mukher
moddhe nijer jeev ta dhukie dilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je tar mujh theke or
mujher ras amar mujhe dhukche aar ami pagol hoe jaachilam. Ami bujhte parchilam
na je keno Amit amar moner kotha bujhte parchilo na. Amit jadee ekbar bolto to
ami hotel ghorete amar koumarz Amit ke diye ditam. Kintu ekhono khoob bhalo
manush seje chilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je amkei aro rgote hobe. Jakhon Amit
amake chumu chumu te bhoriye dichhilo takhon ami amar hath ta aste kore ageye
niye geye Amit panter opopr diye or bara ta chuye dekhlam. Amitr bara ta besh
bhalo bhabhe khara hoe giye chilo. Jakhon Amit ektu sans nebar janno chumu
khaoa bandho korlo, ami take jiggesh korlam, “tor baada ta toe akyebarey
khadaa hoeye aachey.” Amit aste kore bollo, “ki kori bol. Khaadai thakbey.
Eitakaay boshabaar jonnie jaa kortay hobay ta to kara jaye naa.” Ami bhabhlam
je aro ektu Mitur songe dustumi kara jak aar Amit ke bujhte hobe je ami ki
chaee. Tai ami Amit ke bollam, “tui neejer didi kay chumu khacchheesh and tor
baada khadaa hoye jaachchey.” Amit kichi bollo na. Ami abar bollam, “tui
neejer didi bhebey ammakay aador kor. Aaaro aaador kor.” Se amake aro chumu
khelo. Kinto Amit chumu khabar age egulo na. Ami chaichilam je o amar mai,
pacha ba amat gud niye kom se kam maxir opor theke khela karuk. Ami phisphis
kore Mitu ke bollam, “tui amaar maaiye chumu khaabi na?” Amit aste kore
bollo, “joto tuku exposed aachey shekhanei chumu khabo.” Amitr katha sune ami
khoob ahoto holam aar Amit ke bolam, “dekh ptaye sakal charte bajche, chal
amra ghumiye pori.”

Khanikhon modheyee Amit ghumiye porlo. Amar kintu ekebare ghum elo na, mathaye
amar khali ghurche je ekjon purush manusher dhon ki kakom hoi dekhte hobe.
Bachhder noi, ekjon purush manusher. Ami aste kore amar kunoye bhor diye ektu
uthlam, charidik dekhlam aar tar por Amitr payjamar nara ta khule diye tar
underwearer elastic to komor theke nabiye dilam aar Amitr dhon ta hathe kore
niye underwearer baire analam. Ami khanikhon Amitr adha khara hoa dhon dike
takiye roilam aar tar por nijer mukhta nabiye ami Amitr bara te aste kore chumu
khelam. Ami jakhon Minrur barae chumu khai tokhon amar nake tar barar thke ekta
ugra gondho amar nake pelam. Amitr bara ta diye chatchate ras bar hochillo. Ami
amar jeev bar kore Minrur barar theke beruno ras ta ke aste kore chete nilam.
Amar matahye takon aro egobar janna chunk chunk korchilo. Kintu kichu karar
neyee bole amio ghumiye porlam.

Pardin sakal bela abar seyee bandha dhara gat. Sakal bela sabai snan kore
jalkhabar khelo. Ami snan korte gelam. Bathroom giye ami amake bhalo bhabhe
dekhlam. Ami dekhlam je amar mai besh phulo phulo mone hochhe, maier bonta gulo
besh sakhto aar kalche kalche lagche. Amar gudtao besh phola phola laggche aar
tar char dike kal ratreete beruno ras gulo sukiye sgada shada papree jome ache
aar char char korche. Ami jakhon snan korbar someye amar gaye aar gude saban
lagachillam takhon dekhlam je amar guder konta besh sakhto aar khoob ton ton
korche. Guder konta te hath chonale sara ga ki karok shir shir kore uthchilo.
Ami bujhte aprchilam je amar sharir ekhon chda khabar janno atur. Amitr amar
sara sharire agun lagye diyeche aar akhon aamr Amitr kach theke choda na khawa
abdi shnati neyee. Amar ekhon Amit ke chayee chayee. Tar bara nijer gude na
dokkhano parjanto aamr shanty hobe na. Jak ami snan kore bathroom theke bariye
elam. Amit sakal bela abr ekta short porlo aar tar oper ekta paijama aar opore
ekta T-shirt porlo. Amar dada aar bhaira samudrate snan korbe bole swincutum
porlo. Ami ekta sutee saree pat bhenge porlam.

Amara sobai taratari kore samudrer dhare pauche gelam. Aar jal niye khelte
laglam. Maa pechen theke majhe majhe sabdhan korchilen. Ami amar saritake praye
nijer hantoo abdi tule niye chilam. Jakhon samudrer dheu aschilo takhon ami Amit
ke jorkore dhrchilam jate ami pore na jayee. Ayee dhara dhori te amader ga khoob
kore ragrachillo. Kakhono kakhono Amitr hat ta amar mai te ragar khachillo.
Jakhan jakhan Amitr hath amat mai te raga khachillo aamr sara ga diye jeno
current boye jachillo aar mar gudta katkatiye jachillo. Ekbar ami paa pichle
pore jachillam takhon Amit amake nijer hath diye sakto kore dhore niyechilo aar
ami takhon bujhte parchilam je Amitr gaye kato saktee aar bhabchillam je kakhon
Amit amake nijer sakto hath diye dhorbe amake chumu khabe amake nengto kore
amake chudbe. Sabar snan hoe gele sabai jal theke uthe porlo aar mara lunch
korar jonno Hoteler dike jete thaklam. Hotele jabar someye ami ekta chemister
dokane giye ekta face cream, ek packet sanitary pad, ekta anti septic cream o
char chota ultra thin condom kinlam. Sanitary kinlam jate amar mone kone
sandheo na thake. Ami kono risk nite chaichilam na, Jadi hatat Amit amake dhore
niye choda chudi shuru lore deye sai janno ami condom gulo kinlam. Ami
chaichilam intu amake chuduk tobe tate pet phense jak ta chaichilam na, Luncher
pore amara abar samudrar dhare gelam. Ami Amit ke jigesh korlam, “samudro te
snan korte ki rakom lage. Ma amon bhave bolchilo je amar icheche thakleo ami
samudra te snan korte parlam na.” Amit khub chalak chele, se songe songe
bollo, “tumi jole pore jao. Are baba je keu jakan takan paa slip lore porte
pare, theek kina?”

Ami bhavlam je amake jole porte hobe, tate amar puro kapor chopor bhije jabe
aar ami takhon hotel phire nijer jama kapor change korbo aar hotele jabar
samoye ami Amit ke amar songe niye jabo. Takhon ami Amit ke diye nijer sharirer
jala metate parbo. Amar mathaye er theke bhalo kono upaye aschilo na aar eo
bujhte parchilam je amake bhijte sondher age hobe. Jakhon maa aar amar dada aar
bhaira sob samudrer dhare chilo takhon ami ektu ektu kore jole bhitor jachillam.
Jakhon jal ptaye amar payer gocha obdi takhon jeye ekta dheu elo ami jhap kore
jalo bose porlam.

Amar maa amake pore jete dekhe hai hai kore uthlen aar Amit taratari kore amake
tulte chute elo. Amit amake hath dhore tene tillo aar ami abar nijer paye
danriye gelam. Amar sob jama kapor bhije chap chap korchilo aar amar sari o
blouse amar gaye chipke giye chilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je amake khoob sexy
dekhachhe. Maa amake khanikhon dhore boklo tarpor bollo, “jao hotele giye
taratari kore jama kapor sab change kore eso.” Ami aste kore make bollam,
“theek ache aar ami Mimtu ke amar songe hotel obdi niye jachii.” Maa takhon
Mimtu ke bollo, “theek ache, Amit jao tomar boner songe ektu hotele jao, aar
Khukhu aar tomake samudrer dhare aste hobe na.” Amio mone mone eiitaee chai
chillam.

Ami aar Amit hotele phire phire elam. Jakhon hotele kache elam takhon ami char
dike niye Mituke bolla, “jerok kore tue tor meye bandhu ke kole tule niye
jash amkei serakom tule niye chol.” Amit amar kotha sune amake nijer do hate
tule nilo aar amar bedrrome niye dhuklo tarpor amake bichanate shuie dilo. Ami
Amit ke bedroomer dorja bando korte bollam aar Mitu amar kotha sune bedroomer
dorja bado kore dilo. Ami takhon uthe amar sari, blouse, saya aar ekta bra bar
korlam. Mitu bollo, “ami baire jachee, tumi jama kapor chere nao.” Ami
taratari bollam, “na, na tar dorkar neyee. Tue ekhane thakte amar kono
asubide neyee. Aar amar kono secret neyee. Jaa sab meyer thake amaro tayee
ache.” Ei bole ami amar bhije sari take khule phellam. Tarpor ami amar
blouser aar brar hook guno khule phele Amitr dike pechan kore blouse aar bra
khule phelaam. Ami bujhte parchilam je Amit chokh baro baro kore make dekhche.
Ami Amit ke jigesh korlam, “Kire amar khola peeth dekhe ki mone hochhe? Khoob
sexy na?” Amit bollo, “khoob bhalo lagche aar tomar bra diye peethe ekta dag
hoe geche.” Ami amar sayata niye amar matha diye galiye niye dant diye dhorlam
aar bheje sayar nara ta khule dilam. Bhije saya ta pa beye neche giye porlo. Ami
bhavchilam je Amit ebar amar samne ese amar saya ta dhore neeche phele debe aar
make nengto kore dekhbe. Kintu Amit ta korlo na, se dibbee bhalo cheler moto
kore chup kore bose royelo. Ami taratari sayar nara bedhe nilam. Amit amar
bhije blouse aar bra ta niye shunte laglo aar bollo, “khoob sundar gandho.”
Ami jiggesh korlam, “tue ekhono kono meyer gayer gandho shunkisnee?” Amit
matha narlo aar ami jigesh korlam, “shunkbee” Amit abar matha nere bollo
haan.

Ami ebar Amitr dike much kore dariye chilam aar dekhte pelam je Amitr bara besh
bhabhe khara hoe ache. Ami Amit ke jish korlam “kee rey. Ota abaar khada hoye
gachhey naaki? Bon kay dekhey?” Amit khoob lajja pelo aar kichu bollo na. Ami
abar bollam, “tui jodi akta mayekey shunktay chaash, ami tokay shuktey deboy
aaj rateeray. Aei blouse ta chhhad. Akto janto mey eke shukay dakh.” Amit
bollo, “tai naa kee? Aasto meye kay shoka jabey?” Ami muchki hense matha
narlam. Amit jiggesh korlo, “tui kono beta cheley kay shunkay chhish?” Ami
bollam, “haan buse te koto chelera thake aar tader gaye ghamer ki pacha pocha
gandho, kintu ami ta chaina.” Tar amra hotele te theke gelam. Amit amake khoob
kore jariye chumu khelo aar amio Amit ke chmu khelam.

Ratree holo aar abar amra masharer bhetere bose gappo korte thaklam. Rat 1.00
baja obdee amara khub kore chumu khawa khaee korlam tarpor ami bhavlam je ebar
Amit ke amar opor ta khule dekhate hobe. Ami chaichilam je Amit antoto amar mai
guno chokh diye aar hath diye dekhuk, aar ote kom se kom chumu kahk. Ami Amit ke
bollam, “shunkbee?” Amit bollo “haan.” Amit tar amar sara sharita ke
kukuker moto kore shunklo tabe amar gud take banchiye. Jakhon Amitr much amar
guder jakche chilo ami aste kore amar komor ta tule dilam jate Amit amar guder
gandho ta paye. Jakhon Mimtu amar sharir ta shunkchlo takhon Amitr kunoi amar
mathaye lege gelo, o tara tari uthe amar mathaye chumu khelo. Amio Amit ke
chumu khelam. Dhire dhire amader chumu khaota besh chepe chepe hochillo. Jakhon
Amit amar mukhe, golae chumu khachlo ami takhon phisphis kore jigesh korlam,
“amaar maaeeye chumu khabie na?” Amit aste kore bollo, “jaa tui khola
rakhchchish, shekhanei chumu khaabo.” “Taar maney tor girl friend kay nijei
nangto hotay hobey na ki?” Erpor jakhom amader chum khaota ektu ruklo takhon
ami Amit ke jigesh korlam, “tui tor girl friender mai tipeesh ni?” Amit matha
narlo. Ami bollam, “shey ki ray. O to nishchoi bhabchey jey tui akta gobyate.”
Ami bhavte laglam je Amit ke diye amar mai guno ki kore chosano jak. Ami Amit ke
bollam, “ne amaar maxi to khulay nay. Maii tey haat diye dakh kirokom laagey.”
Ayee bole ami amr maxir botam guno khule maxi ta ke khule phelam aar braer
hoockkhule bra ta keo khule phellam.

Tarpor ami Amitr hath ta dhore nijer mai te lagiye dilam. Mitu aste kore amar
mai te hath bolate lagla. Jakhon Amit amar khola mai te hath bollachillo aamr
sara gaye kanta dichillo. Khanikhan pore Amit bollo, “keee jineesh, Oooooh!
Ki shundor. Aar creamy. Oooooh!” Ami dekhte parchilam je amar maite hath bolate
bolate Amitr komor tao aste aste dulche. Hatat Amit amake jariye shuiee dilo aar
amar khola mai gulote khoob lore chumu khelo, chatlo aar tar por maier bota gulo
chuste laglo. Amit amar ekta maier bota chuschilo aar anno hath diye anno mai ta
ke tipchilo. Amar eto such holo je amar gud jal chere dilo. Jakhon amar guder
jal khasar janno amar sharir ta kempe uthlo, Mitu jigesh korlo, “lagche
naki?” aAmi bollam, “naa, khuub bhalo lagche.” Kichukhom mai tepbar por
ami Amit ke jigesh korlam, “Ki korkom lagche?” Amit bollo. “Ohh! Khoob
bhalo lagche.” Kichukhon pore Amit jigesh korlo, “kal ratree te tumi ki amr
paijama khule chile?” Ami bollam, “haan, Aami akta purush manusher khada baada
dekhtey chaichilam.” Amit bollo, “tumi khoob dushtu, haan ki na?” Ami
bollam, “ami tor barate chumuo khechilam.” “Se ki, ota nogra no?” “Naa,
aamr tor barar gando takhoob bhalo lagchilo.”

Ami abar Amit ke joriye dhorlam aar bollam, “tokay amaar guud ekdeen dakhabo.
Theek acchey? Shodh Bodh hoye galo.” Tar por amar ek dujon ke chumu kheye chup
chap ghumiye porlam. Por din sakal bela ami amar maa ke bollam, “ami ajke
jole dike jabo na aar ami ektu aspas jhau bone ghure dekhte cahi. Aar ami amar
songe Amit ke niye jete chaee.” Maa rajee hoe gelo.

Ami aar Amit jalkhabar por jhau bone ghurte gelam. Jai amra jhau bone dhuklam,
ami Amit ke bollam, “eikhane tui joto joray chumu khetey chash, kheye nay.
Aaami eikhane eshe amader golpo korar bondobosto korechchi.” Amit amar kotha
sune amake jariye dhorlo aar amar mujhe golaye khuuub kore chumu khelo aar tar
por bollo, “tokay aami nangto koray shunkbo.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “aste
aste.. Amake puro nengto koris na. Kakhono keu aste pare. Tue amar blouse khule
niye amar mai niye khela kor.” Amit amar kotha mota amar blouse khule amar mai
gulo ke niye chatkalo, tiplo, chatlo aar chuslo. Kichukhon por jakhon amra bali
sue sue chumu khachilam, Amit amake jigesh korlo, “meyeder khushee korte hole
ki ki korte hoe?” Ami bollam je ami jani je ami ki chai. Amit jigesh korlo,
“bolo ki korle tumi khushee hobe?” Ami Amit ke chumu khete khete bollam,
“amakey jor koray dhoray chumu kheye, mai tepey jodi keu ador koray taholey
khoob bhaloe laagbey.” Amar kotha sune Amit amake joriye dhore bali te gethe
phello aar amar chokhe, mukhe, golaye aar mai te chumu khte laglo. Kichukhon
por Amit amar opor uthe elo. Amit amar opor aste ami neech theke komor tola
dite thaklam jeno ami Amit ke amar opor theke sarate cahi. Amit amake joriye
niye amar paa phank korar chesta korta laglo, kintu parlo na ama sarir janoo.

Amit amake jotiye niye nijer komor diye amar guder opor amon bhabhe chap dite
thaklo, jeno Amit amake chudche. Ami Amitr khara bara ta amar guder opor dhore
rakhar janno ami amar sari ta uthiye duee pa diye Amitr komor ta chepe dorlam.
Amar gud khub jor bhabhe jal khasalo aar ami chechiye uthlam, “aaaah! Ooooh.
Aaaaeeee. Ma. Ma. Khub bhalo lagche. Joray thukay jaa.” Kichukhon amake Amit
dhore rakhlo aar ami guder jal khasanor anando ta upbhog korte laglam. Tar por
Amit ke bollam, “aaamr gud akbar jal khasiye diyeche.” Amit ta sune chup
kore thaklo. Ami Amit ke jigesh korlam, “ami ki tor hishi taa kay ektu relax
koriye dee?” “Maaney?” “Tokay aami kheechey debo.” Amit matha nere na bollo aar
bollo, “ami kheechi na.” Etokhone ghari dekhe bujhlam je besh deri hoe geche,
tai amra taratari nijeder jamakapor thik kore hoteler dike hante laglam. Seii
ratree te amar chup chap shue chilam. Amit aar ami khanikhon galpo kore ekjon
anna jon ke chumu khelam. Ami khaikjan pore Amit ke bollam, “chal amra 69
positione te shoee jai. Tui amaar guud ta kay shukay daakh. Aami tor bada ta
kay shukay dekhchchi.” Ami Amitr paijama opor theke tar khara bara ta dhore
narchilam aar shunk chilam aar Amit amar due par majhe nijer nak much dhukiye
amar gud shunk chilo.

Ami dhire dhire amar paroner maxi aar saya ta tule amar komor porjonto nangto
hoe gelam. Ebar Amitr chokher samne amar bal bhara gud ta chilo. Ami Amit ke
bollam, “jaa ichchaa kor aita key niye.” Amit aste kore amar guder bal gulo
niye khela korlo aar tarpor amar gud ta ke do angul diye khule nilo aar amake
bollo, “paa phaak kor. Amakey tor phank kora gud dekhtey dey.” Ami amon
dekhalam je amar ichcha neye aar ami amar paa jato kahni hoe tato khani phank
kore dhorlam. Amit amar guder opor nijer nak rekhe khoob kore koek bar jore
jore sunghlo aar bollo, “aah. Bhalo gondho.” Mitu amar gude chumu khelo tobe
o bujhte parchilo na guder kont ta kothaye. Amit amar gud ta jore jore
chatchilo aar je phuto diye hisi hoe okhane nijer jeev diye chap dichhilo. Amit
amake jiggesh korlo, “eita Kee? Eikhan thekay tui hishi korish.” Ami anador
janno gungeye bollan, “haan.”

Jakhon Amit amar gud chatchilo, ami Amitr paijama ta khule tar underwear ta
tene tar komor theke nabiye dilam. Underwear nababar songe songe Amitr khara
bara ta spring motan chitke beriye ese khara hoe jhulte laglo. Ami bujhte
parchilam je Amitr khara bara amar gude dokhar janno khara hoe geche. Amara
jantam je eei hoteler ghore ekhon chod chudi hote pare na. Ami tai Mimtur bara
take hathe chumu khelam aar ektu chuslam tar por otake kheenchte laglam. Amit
amake thamiye dilo aar bollo, “ami bara kheechee na. Aami tokey akdeen
chudbo.” Ami janchilam je Amit amake koske chodar janno tayree hoe geche. Amit
ekhon chaichilo je o amake dhore nengto kore kose chudbe, tai ami Amit ke aste
kore bollam, “lokhee sona. Eikhaney amar gud chudish na. Aami tokey chudtey
debo. Eikhaney naa. Ammader jete hobey.” Amit lakhee cheler mato amar katha
sune mene nilo. Amit takhon amar gude khoob kore chumu khelo aar amar gude
nijer angul dhukiye khanokhon narlo tar por amake uthe boste bollo. Amake
dekhiye dekhiye Amitr nijer angul chatlo aar bollo, “tor guud ta besh
mishtee.” Amra amder kapor chopr theek kore abar mukomukee sue porlam. Amit
amake jigesh korlo, “jokhon bada ta guder modhey jaye tokhon ki meyeder
baytha hoye?” “Na. Khoob bhalo laagey. Amadero gud theke jal khase.” Amit pher
jigesh korlo, “tui kobay chudabee?” “Tokay kalkay chudbo. Lokhi sona amar.
Aami jaani tor koshto hocchhey. Ki kori bol?” Amit chup kre thaklo aar
khanikhon pore amra ghumiye porlam.

Porer din sakal belay ami maa ke bollam, “maa ajke amder Digha te shesh din
aar amio khoob thake gechee. Aajke aami aar samudrar dhare jabo na. Ami Hoteler
ghorete ektu aaram korbo aar Amit songe add debo.” Maa raji hoe gelo aar
bollo, “aajke sabai mile ghurte jabo aar praye sondhe belate hotele phirbo.
Ghore khabar ache aar jadi kothao jao to tomra chabi hoteler countere diye
diyo.” Praye 11.00 obdi sabai samudror dhare berate chole gelo. Amar ar Amitr
snan hoe giyechilo. Ami takhon Mimtu ke bollam, “aajkey tui amakey koto bhalo
bashish janieye dey.” Amara palonger dhare bose galpo korte laglam aar majhe
majhe chumur adam pradan karchilam. Kakhono kakhono Amit kaporer opor theke
amar guder opor hath chalachilo aar amio Amitr barar opor hath marchilam. Amit
khanik pore uthe gharer sab parda guno tene dilo aar sab darja gulo check kore
amake bollo, “Khukumoni tokey aajkey ekhunee aami chudbo. Tui jayee bol,
aajkey aami tokey chudbo.” Ami bollam, “amakey jor koray jaa korar tai koray
nay.” Amit bollo, “Mane?” Ami bollam, “amakey mar dhor kor, haat pa
bendhay dey. Jor jobordosti koray nangto koray chudey dey. Aami tokay thamabar
cheshta korlayo tui amakey chudey dey. Kintu tui bhalokoray chudey dey.” Amit
ke aar kichu bojhate holo na. Amit amake hath dhore palong theke uthiye danr
koriye dilo aar aamke mukhe golay chokhe nake chumu khete laglo aar amar pacha
guno chepe dhorte laglo. Ami Amit ke chumu khete laglam. Hmmmm. Mhhhh.
Mmmmmmmmm. Amit amar sarir anchol sariye diye amar komor dhore amake nijer dike
tanlo aar amar mai gulo te nijer mukh ghoste laglo.

Amit amake palong abar theke basiye dilo. Jakhon ami palonge bose gelam, Mimtu
amar samne due hantoor opor bose amar paa duto ke palonger opor yule dilo. Amit
tar por amar opor ange nijer much ghoste laglo aar mai te chumu khete laglo. Ami
guder jalaye aar anandote kampchilam aar bhabhchilam je kakhon Amit amake
sampurno bhabhe nengto kore amar sharirta niye khelbe aar amar gude nijer bara
dhukiye amar satichad ta phatabe. Amit amar komor jariye dhore amar blouser
hoock khulte laglo. Blouser hoock tight chilo bole khulchilo na. Amit hechka
tane amar blouser sab kata hoock chinre dilo. Amo jor golaye bollam, “kee
hochchey ta kee?” Amit bollo, “haramjadi. Chup kor.” Amit amar ga theke
blouse khule phele dilo aar tar por bra opor theke amar mai te chumu khete
laglo. Mai te chumu khete khete Amit amar braer hoock khulbar chesta korte
lagl. Ami amr hathta pechene niye giye braer hoock ta khule dilam. Amit ebar
amar bra ta amr mai theke khule niye phele dilo aar amar mai guno ke chatkae
laglo aar chumu khete laglo.

Dhire dhire Amit amar mai theke neecher dike chumu khete laglo. Amitr much amar
komar, sarir bandhoner, kache gelo. Amit amake komore chumu khachilo aar hath
diye amar mai gulo khoob kore chatka chillo. Amit er par sarir opor theke amar
guder opor chumu khete laglo. Amar paa duto palonger dhare chilo aar ami palong
opor sue chilam bole Amit amar guder opor besh koekbar chumu khelo. Tr por Amit
amar paa duto phank korte lahlo. Ami, je rakom kore meyera bole, seye rakom
kore bollam, “kee hochey ta kee. Naaa. Ammmar hishi jaygaye haath deesh na.”
Amit amar kotha sunlo na aat amar paaer niche hath diye bollo, “tor paa duto
amar kandhey raakh. Tor hishi jayga taa ami khabo.” Ami badha debar chesta
korlam. Amit amar sari aar saya ta tule jor kore amar paa duto nijer kandhe
rekhe nilo. Tarpor Amit amar hath duto alto kore dhore amar thigher bhetor dike
chatte laglo. Ami anandoe bihovr hoe bolchilam, “hmmmmmm. Hmmmmmmmm. Aaaaah
Koreesh na. Please. Koreesh naa.”

Ami palonger opoer nijer sharir take ekabenka korchilam aar Amit dhire dhire
amar thigh theke aste aste amar guder dike chumu khete khete agochilo. Amit
amar hath gulo jor kore dhore ja ichche hochilo tai korchilo. Ekbar o amar ekta
hath chere diye amar ekta mai tipte shuru korlo aar ami Amitr mathaye hath diye
tar chule hath bolate laglam. Khoob taratari Amit chumu khete khete amar gud
obdee paunche gelo. Amit takhon amar guder opor aste kore alto kore chumu khete
lahlo. Ami bole uthlam, “aaah Oooooh. O Maaa. Please amakey bhalo koray shuiye
jaa korar kor.” Amit amar kothaye kan na diye amake hath dhore dnar karalo aar
amar komor thele amar sari khule nilo aar tar par amar sayar narar gero ta
ljule dilo. Syata jeyee komar theke paa be niche porlo, Amit jhunke saya ta
tule dure phele dilo. Ebar ami Amitr samne ekdon nengto hoe gelam. Tar par Amit
nijer shirt ta khule phello. Jakhon Amit nijer shirt ta khul chilo ami Mntur
panter hoock ta khule dilam aar panter zip takeo tene nabiye dilam. Amitr pant
khule pore gelo. Tar ami Amitr umderwear takeo tene komor theke nabiye dilam
aar tar khara bara ta nijer hathe dhore nilam.

Eibar ami aar Amit ek dijoner samne ekdon nengto hoe chilam. Amitr bara ta
khara hoe dul chilo aar amar gud theke ras ber hoe hoe jhoob rasiye giechilo.
Amit amar guder bal niye khela korte shuru kore chilo aar ami Amitr bara niye
khela lorchilam. Ami Amitr bara ta dhore nijer dike tene bollam, “amar paa
duto key tulay dhor. Aami tor baada ta kay ammar guder photor bhitorey chalatey
chai.” Amit amake tule dhorlo aar ami barata dhore nijer guder phuto tate opor
neeche kore ghaste laglam. Amit anandor janno hisiye uthlo. Amio choda khabar
anonde bollam, “hnnnnnn. Ooooo Ma. Oooooh. Aaro ekto koro amakey.” Amit amake
nabiye bichana te shueye dilo. Amit palong opor uthe amar due paaer majhe ese
nijeke thik kore dhorlo. Amar paa duto tule amake boolo, “tui neejer haath
diye guder phuto ta ke phak kor.” Amit amar pacha ta tule dhorlo aar nijer
hath diye barata dhore amar guder opor ghoste laglo. Ami bujhte parlam je Amit
jane na je guder konta ta konkhane hocchhe. Ami Amit ke ruke bollam, “aii
jayega taa tui chat and angul diye khail.” Amit amar kotha bujhte pere amar paa
duto aro phank kare dilo aar nujer mujh ta amar guder niye ese guder konta te
chumu khete laglo. Khanikhon por Amit amar konter opoer theke dhakna sariye
jeev diye amar konta ta chatte laglo aar chuste laglo. Amar much diye gonganee
beriye elo, “Oooooh. Aaaah. Oh Maaa. Aeeee.” Koik minuter bhetore ami bole
uthlam, “Aamar guder jal khashbe. Asche…….ascheee…….aaaa. Oooooh.
Aeeeee.” Amit aro jore jore konta ta chuste laglo. Ami aabr bollam.
“aaaaaaaa aabar aamr guer jal jhasbe, char chat bhalo kore chat, chete chee
pharsa kore de amar gudta, ascheeeeeeeeee ascheeeeeee Ohhhhhhhh Ohhhhhh
Ahhhhhh, dey dey aro jore jore chete deye pleaseeeeeeeeeee.” Khanikkhon pore
amar gud abar jal charlo. Amar shara sharir ghame bhige giyichilo aar Amitr
bara ta khara hoe lafa lafi korchilo. Khanikhon bisram nebar ami Amit ke
bollam, “Amit. Oee aalnar uporer thekay akta saree diye ammar paa duto phaak
koray bendhay dey aar taar por amakey neye. Amar gud tor khar bara diye chude
chude phata.”

Amit taratari alnar theke sari diye amar paa duto phank kore bedndhe dilo aar
tar por amar kache uthe elo. Ami Amit ke bollam, “amakey tor bada ta kay
chushtey dey. Aar tui amar gud ta kay kheye nay.” Amit songe songe amar mukher
opor nijer bara ta rekhe amar guder opor jhapiye porlo. Amit jeev diye amar gud
ta chatte shuru kore dilo aar amio Amitr bara ta mukhe niye chuste shuru kore
dilam. Amit amar guder bhetor jatojaye jeev dhukiye amar guder ras chetepute
jhachillo aar amio Amitr bara jato amar mujhe dhoke dhukiye chat chilam aar
chuschilam. Amit theke theke nijer komor tola diye barata diye amar much
chudchilo. Khoob taratari Amitr bara amar mukhe lafate laglo. Ami bujhte parlam
je ebar Amitr bara mal dhalbe. Ami ruke gelam aar bollam, “please, aami aar
parchchee naa. Aamar gud ta phetey jacchey. Ebar ammakay joray chuday day.”
Amit jhat kore gelo aar bara ta amar gude dhokate chesta korte laglo. Pratham
bar jeyee barata gude dhokate laglo, ani chechiyee uthlam, “O Maa. Bheeshon
laagchey. Thaam. Thaam.” Amit abar bara gude dhokabar chesta korlo. Koikbar
chesta korlo kintu taratari dhokate parchilo na. Amit aar nijeke rukhte
parchilo na aar ami o chodabar janno asthir hoe porchilam. Amra dujaniye khoob
garam hoe giyechilam aar chaichlam je jato taratari pari choda chudi korte.
Amar satichad ta besh sakhto chilo kechutayee phat chiona. Amit hatat ruke gelo
aar bollom “tokay angul diye agey chudtey hobay. Tor seal ta bhangtey hobay.”
Ebar Amit amar gudta te chumu kheye angul diye amar guder charpase ghorate
laglo. Ekbar Amit bollo, “Ei nay,” aar jor kore ek jhatkate nijer hather
najher angulta amar gude dhukiye dilo. Ami bethaye kunkre gelam aar chebcheye
bollam, “aaa Maa. Oooooh. Maa. Bhison babhe laaglo.”

Ek gud seal bhangar por amar du minute shato kore shue railam. Ami bujhte
parlam je ja hobar ta hoe geche ebar gur chodonr anado upobhog korar somay ese
geche. Amit khankkon pore nijer ek hather angule diye amar guder phuta take
khule dhorlo aar ann hather angul diye amar gud chudte laglo. Thwack. Thwack.
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Ami bollam, “chudey dey. Amaaye
chudey day.” “Aaami aashchi. Amaaaaaaaaaar Gudddddddddd jaaaaaaaaaal
chaaaaaaarcheeeeeee. Aaaaa. Ooooh. O Maa.” Amar abar guder jal khoslo. Ami
jantam je Amit ebar tar bara diye amar gud chudbe, tai ami Amit ke bollam,
“amar pursere thekay condom bar koray niye tor badaye porey nay. Tar por
amakey joray chudey dey.” Jakhon Amit amar purse theke condon bar kore
lagachillo, ami chudabar janno adhir hoe porchilam aar Amit ke bollam,
“chudey dey Amaye chudey day.”

Ami sue sue dekhte parchilam je Amit chodar janno bhison excited aar tar janno
condom porte parchena. Ami takhon Amit ke amar kache daklam aar tar barr mukhe
condom rekhe condom ta poriye dilam. Amit condom pore amar opor ese shue porlo
aar amake chodbar janno prastute holo. Ami nich theke khali bolchiam, “chod
amakey chod.” Hatat Amit amar opor theke uthe gelo aar amar paa gulo khule
dilo. Abar Amit amar paa duto phank kore amar payer majhkhane ese shulo. Amit
nijer bara amar gude dhokar agae amake bollo, “tui thaaper por thaap khabar
shomoye ulto gud uthiye chodabie.” Erpor Amit hath kore dhore bara ta amar
guder phutor sath lagiye aste dhakka marlo aar or bara ta amar gude 1” mato
dhuke gelo. Tar por Amit amar dui mai ke nijer muthote kore dhore ek jhatka
marlo aar Amit puro bara ta amar gud char char kore dhuke gelo. Ami khoob
baitha pelam aar konkiye uthlam. Amit amar mai te chumu khete khete bollo bash
hoe geche sona amar aar lagbe na. Aibar aram kore paa tule choda khao. Jato
paro gude bara dhukiye guder phena tolo aar jal khasao.” Amitr hath diye amar
mai gulo dhore jore jore tipchilo abar kakhono kaclachilo. Ami choda khete khete
neech theke komor tola dite dite bolchilam, “Ooooh Ma!!!! Tor baada ta bheshon
bodo. Thaama. Arr chudish naa. Aaami moray jabo.” Amit amar kathaye kan na diye
amay gayer jore chud jachillo. Amit bara ta amar gude gayer jore dhokachillo
aar abar ek jhatka diye bar korchilo. Amitr choda khete khete ami bhabhchilam
je Amit ekta kukurer motam kore chudche. Ami choda khete khete amar komor
tulchilam aar chodanor sukhe nite bujhchilam je gud chodanote baitha kom aar
maza beshee. Ami komor tola dite dite bolchilam, “ammakey merey phaal. Ooooh.
Aaaah Maaa. Oooo Ma Aaaro chod. Jorey chod. Aaaa Ooooo. Phata phata amar gud ta
aj bara diye thapiye thapiye phatiye de. Ohhhh kobe theke amar sakh chilo je
tor bara ta gude neco, aaj se sakh puro holo. Amit chod chod, nijer boner guder
bara dhoka.” Aiee sab katha bolte bolte amar gud abar nijer jal khasalo.
“Aaaah Ooooo Maa. Amar guuuuud. Amakay maray phal. Oooooh.” Aro koeta thap mere
Amit amar gude bara ta puropuri dhukiye besh kore chepe dhorlo aar nijer barar
mal amar gude dhele amar gud bhasiye dilo. Jakhon Amit gude mal dhalchilo
takhon Amit bolchilo, “aaah Ooooh. Tokay aami bhalo bashi. Oooh Chod amakay
chod.”

Amader choda chudi hoe jabar por amara chup kore khaniknon sue thaklam amader
gaa theke gham jhrcholo. Amar pa takhono Mimtur komorer opore charano chilo aar
Mitur netiye pora bara takhono amar guder modheye chilo. Amit aste kore amar
opor theke amar pase gariye sue porlo. Amara amader prathom choda chudir
annadota upobhog korchilam. Amit amake jigesh korlo, “komon chhiloe. Tor maja
hoyechey.” Ami bollam, “bhaalo. Khoob bhalo choda khelam tor bara diye.” Amara
khinokhon soyar pore ami uthe Amitr bara theke condon ta khule nilam aar dekhlam
je condomer bhetore besh khanikta barar maal pore ache. Amitr bara besh khankta
maal dhele chilo. Maaler rang sada aar besh gharo. Ami amar ekta abgul diye
maal tule nijer mukhe dilam. Maal ta besh nonta nonta. Ami Amit ke bollam,
“tor barar mal ta khete khoob bhalo.” Praye dash minute pore ami Amitr bara
ta mukhe pure chuste laglam. Amitr bara abar khara hote shuru korlo. Ami takhon
barar ganth theke chamra sariye bara ta chuste laglam. Ami Mimtur bichi guno
hathe niye dekhchilam aar kato maal ogulote jama ache. Ami Mimtu ke bolam,
“tor bichee gulo te kom say kom aro du teen bar chodar motan maal ache, aar
amar tor becheer sab malta chaiee.”

Amar ekbar choda kheye mon bhore nee aar Amitro ek bar chide mon bhore nee.
Amra arekbar choda chudi korte chaichilam. Ami jato Mitur bara ta chuschilam,
Amitr bara tato khara hochiillo. Khanikhon pore Amitr bara abar puro puri
bhabhe khara hoe gelo. Ami ei bar Amit ke bollam, “ai baar amakey tokay
chudtay day.” Ami abar amar purse theke ekta natun condon bar kore Amitr
barataye poriye dilam. Tar por ami Amitr opor chore uthe hathe kore Mitur
barata nijer guder mukhe rakhe aste aste Mitur opor bose porlam. Amitr bara ta
amar gude anyase dhuke gelo. Ami Amit ke bollam, “amar mai tep. Mai gulo niye
khela kor.” Amit du hath diye amar duto mai niye kachlate laglo aar ami Amitr
buke nijer duto hath rekhe komor tule tule Amitr opor oth bos korte laglam.
Majhe majhe ekadh bar barata amar gud theke beriye aschilo aar setake ami abar
hath diye dhore nijer gude pure dichhilam. Eta amader second rounder choda
chudi chilo bole amara dujoneyee aaram se chudchilam. Majhe majhe Amit nijer
komor tola diye neech theke amar gude thap marchilo. Amitr barata amar guder
rose bhije giye sar sar kore dhukchilo aar bar hochilo, theek jeno ekta khosha
charano kala mukhe dukhche aar ber hochhe. Amit ghar tule tule nijer barata
amar gude dhoka aar beruno dekhchilo. Ami thonte thont chepe Amit ke
thapachillam. Khanikhon pore Amit amar duto mai chepe dhore neech theke jore
jore thap marte laglo. Praye dash minut pore amar tal pet mochrate laglo aar
gud ta tan tan korte laglo. Ami bujhte parlam je ebar amar guder jal khosbe.
Ami hissiye Amit ke bollam, “Amit darling. Aami tokay bhalobashi. Tui
ammakeyy chod. Amaakay chod. Chudey jaa.” Er par ami Amitr bara ta nijer gude
niyee jhap kore Amitr opor bose porlam ar hafate laglam. Amar sara sharir gheme
bhije giyechilo.

Ami khanikhon Amitr bara ta nijer gude niyee Amitr opor sue royelame, tar por
ami aste kore Amitr pase Amitr buke matha rekhe sue porlam. Khanikhon pore amar
dom phire elo. Ami majhe majhe Amitr kapale, buke chumu khachillam. Ami Amit ke
jigesh korlam, “Amit. Lokhi shona. Bhaalo choda chudi hoyechey?” Amit bollo,
“choda to arombhoi hoyechey. Tui atoe bhalo gud chodash, aami tokay jokhon
khushi tokhon chudbo.” Ami takhon Amitr bara theke condom na khule niye tar
bhetare dekhlam aar tar por Amit ke bollam, “tore badar ras shesh hoye
aashchey naa ki rey?” Ami condom ta aste aste ultiye nijer mukhe Amitr sab ras
ta dhele nilam aar sab ras ta gile khe nilam. Puro ras te chete chete kheye
niye ami Amit ke bollam, “tor barar ras to khoob bhalo khete aar eta khele
meyeder shair shatho ta khoob bhalo thake.” Besh khanikhon amra chup chap
bose roilam tar por ami Amit ke bollam, “Ebar ami chan korey ni are tuiyo chan
koray ney. Kapor jama porey ne, Maa ekto pore esheyjabey”

Ami bichana theke uthlam aar bathroom jete laglam, kintu amar hath dhore nilo
aar bollo, “tham ami tokay ar aikbar aro chudbo.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “Na.
Are noye son amar. Amar gud aar choda khete parbe na. Ekhon amar guder papree
gulo te jala korche. Tor aoi mota bara ta gile gile amar guder barota beje
geche.” Amit takhon bollo, “thhek acchey tui jaa!” Ami ebar nengto hoeye sara
ghar ta ghure ghure dekhte laglam je amader choda chudir kono chinho to ghare
neyee. Ami ghare ghurte ghurte dekgte pelam je Amitr bara ta abar khara hoe
geche. Hatat Amit bichana theke laf mere uthe amake japtiye nilo aar amake
chumu khete laglo aar bollo, “chair taye chol.” Ami mana korle Amit amar hath
ta dhore muchriye diye amake chair ta kache niye gelo. Amit amake dhakka mere
chair tai bosiye dilo aar bollo, “tor dutoe paa ei handler upoerey raakh.
Tokay aami eikhaney chudbo.” Ami Amit ke bojhate gelam je amar gude jala korche
aar gudtar ekhon rest chaee. Amit amar katha kane nilo na aar na aar amar dike
chok pakiye bollo, “tui chodabi naa amar are keechu kortey hobay?” Amit
chairer pechene gelo aar amako bollo, “dakh ainaye dakh. Tore aami mai
teepchiee. Taar por tor gudey ami hath debo. Daykh. Cheye cheye dakh.” Amit
chairer pechene dariye amar mai gulo tipte laglo aar tar por hath ta neeche
niye ese amar guder bale hath ghoste laglo. Ami ainaye dekhte pachhilam je
Amitr khoob bhalo lagche. Tar por Amit ekta hather angul diye amar gudta khule
dhorlo aar nijer anno hather angul diye amar guder bhetor narte laglo aar amake
bollo, “daakh. Tore gudey aamar angul aachchey.”

Amit khanik pore ruke gelo aar jekhane amar sari porechilo sekhantheke amar
sari niye elo. Sari ene Amit amar paa gulo ek ek kore chairer hathar songe
bandhlo. Eibar Amit amake bollo, “tokay ebaar amee amaar moton koray chudbo.”
Amit abar giye amar purse theke ekta condom niye elo aar setake nijer barar opor
chariye nilo. Tar Amit bara ta amar guder phutor opor rekhe halka kore thap
marlo aar barar gant ta amar rase bheja gudete par par kore dhuke gelo. Tar por
Amit amar mai duto hathe niye amake aste aste thap mere mere chudte thaklo.
Amitr bara ta amar gude aste aste dhukchilo aar berochillo. Amit ekekbar amar
gude jor jor thap marchilo aar abar dhire dhire thpachillo. Kakhono kakhono
Amit guder behtor nijer bara ta ara ari bhave dhokachillo aar bar korchillo.
Amitr nana bhabhe thapano te ami besh garam hoye giyechillam aar ami Amitr
bichi guno nijer hathe niye katchlate laglam. Khanikkhon choda khabar por amar
tal petta mochor marte shuru korlo. Ami Amit ke bollam, “Ahhhh aah Aamar
aashchey. Amaaaaaar guuuud jallllllll charrrrbe. Chooodey jaa. Aaaaeee.” Amitr
gala thekeo nanan rakom awaj berochilo. Amit bolchilo, “haramdadi. Tokay
aamee aro chudboe. Deye guuuuuud deye amaye.” Amit aibhabhe amake besh
khanikhon chudlo aar tar por amar guder jal aar Amitr barar ras ek songe
berulo. Choda chudi sesh hobar por Amit barata amar gud theke bar korlo aar
amar paa gulo khule dilo. Ami khinkhon chaire bose roilam. Ami tar par amar
kampa paa niye Amitr kache uthe gelam aar take chumu khelam aar tar bara theke
condom ta khule nilam. Dekhlsm condome kboob alpo ras pore ache. Ami condom
theke ras ta niye amar maier bota te lagiye ghoshe nilam aar bollam, “ei ras
ta maier botar janoo khoob bhalo.” Er por amra bathroome jaoar jaano prastut
holam. Ami jakhon bathroome jachillam, takhon Amit amar komor joriye bollo,
“er por therke ami jakhon ichche toke chudbo. Tor gudta amar barar golam.
Amar jakhon ichche hobe takhon ami toke jerakom bhave ichche toke chudbo.”
Ami Amit ke bollam, “tui khoob bhalo choodtey parish. Tui jokhonee shomoy
paabi Kharagpur thekey ayshe jabi. Are aamra choda chudi korbo. Ai deen ta
money rakhar jonney tor jonnay ami amar guuder chul rekheychi. Aee ney. Aare
tor chiodar condom to aamee raakhchchee. Jokhonee tor monay podbay aamee eita
shunkay naybow.”

School Balika

Ajker din ta na jani kemon jabe. ke jan to je meye ta eto ta emotional hoye jabe? amar to mathae kichui dhukche na. kotha nai barta nai hut kore bag and baggage hajir!thik ache prothom thekei boli,protidin bikale chade uthe, pasher barir ek meyer sathe tunky martam. meye tar naam tania, holycross school e class 10 e pore. prothom jedin dekhi, sedin thekei ami dewana. opurbo sunduri meye, kothao kono spot nai, forsha, tikalo naak, boro boro chokh, above all very smart. ami to mone korsilam pattai dibe na, pakka 1 mash por se amar "hi" er uttor dilo, dur theke haat nere hashlo.ami to tokhon chokhe shorshe full dekhte silam. aita ki hoilo! taile ki maiya poitta gelo! taniar kole jani kar baccha chilo, se amake dekhiye dekhiye baccha take chumu dissilo. jeno bujhate chaisilo je amake chumu dicche.ai bhabe dur theke telepathic system e amader i love you porbo sesh hote shomoy laglo 7 din.8 diner din tania amake tar sathe basha theke palate baddho korlo. ami er jonno moteo prostut silam na. kintu tania ready chilo. school bag niye eseche, vitore kichu kapor-chpor ar tuk-tak jinish potro, sathe 865 taka r 5 ta gold chain, prae 4 vori hobe. ami hishab korlam, vori proti 5000 pawa jabe, sutorang 20,000 taka. amar kache ache 210 taka,bondhur kach theke 1000 taka pawa gelo.taxi niye soja chole gelam uttora. uddessho oikhae giye kazi office e biye kora.tania ke khubi utfullo dekhacchilo,jeno se khub thrill feel korche. kintu odike amar to mukh shukiye gese.amar mathae tokhon rajjer chinta.biye kore ki korbo,kothae jabo, 20,000 taka diye koidin cholbe, bashae janajani hole ki ghotbe ittadi,ittadi.kazi office er shamne ele ami tania ke taxi te wait korte bole vitore dhuklam. amar mathae tokhon ekta idea elo. josher mathae hut kore biye na kore, joto ta shomvob atake arano jae. ami ektu porei ber hoye tania ke bollam,"ghonta khanik deri hobe, kazir haate onek kaaj,aro koyekjon wait kortese". se bisshash korlo,bollo,"cholo tahole kichukhon ghure ashi".taxi niye kichukhon ghurlam. ami vabtesilam,ghure-fire hoyto taniar matha ta thanda hobe, biyer bhut matha theke nambe.kimba er moddhei bujhiye shujhiye bashae ferot pathabo.dupure khawa-dawa shere 3 tar dike se bollo,"cholo jai, onek deri hoye geche mone hoy". ami obak hoye proshno korlam,"kothae jabo?" tania totokhone dariye gese, komorer dui pashe dui haat rekhe ragoto shore bollo,"kothae mane! kazi office e". ami abar min-mine konthe bollam,"shuno,matha ta thanda koro, cholo bashae fire jai, akhono shomoy ache". bass, boro-boro chokh duti aro boro-boro kore nichu shore bollo,"tumi ki amar sathe jabe? noile ami ekai gelam." bolei se ber hoye jete laglo. ami amar chul tante tante tar sathe abar palate baddho holam.aibaro tania ke taxi te boshiye rekhe ami vitore dhuklam, abong kichukhon pore abar ber hoye bollam,"hujur bollo aajke r hobe na, abar kaal ke ashte". aibar mone hoy se amar kotha bishshash korlo na.sondeher chokhe dekhte laglo. se bollo,"onno kazi office e cholo". ami porlam bipode. konorokome bollam,"aikhane naam likhiye rekhechi, kaalke ashlei kaaj hoye jabe, cholo bashae chole jae".nah... se r kichutei bashae firbe na,dorkar hole prostitute hobe, rastae rastae ghurbe kintu bashae jabe na. shesh-mesh ki ar kora take niye hajir holam amar ak bondhu'r bashae. bondhu'r maa'r sathe amader porichoy koriye dilo husband-wife hishabe. ekta raat thakar bebostha hoye gelo. raate amader jonno ekta room deya holo baranda wala. amra raater khawa-dawa sesh kore room e giye dorja lagiye dilam. ami tania ke ghumate bole, barandae giye ektar por ekta cigaret tante thaklam. amar mathae tokhon duniar tension. besh kichukhon por tania room theke daak dilo.ami giye dekhi se shue ache, ami bollam,"ghumao na keno?" se sundor ekta hashi diye bollo,"tumi ascho na je tai ghum ashe na" amio shue porlam. kichukhon por se bollo,"uhh khub gorom lagtese, ai tomar gorom lage na?" ami heshe bollam,"kisher gorom?" se tokhon bichana theke uthe ek ek kore jama-kapor khulte shuru korlo. ami obak hoye tar nogno howa dekhte laglam. amar kono baak-shokti silo na. ai prothom taniar kaporer vitorer sundorjo dekhte pelam. er age shudhu chuma-chumi hoyese, kintu tar sathe ami r kono ovodro achoron korte pari ni. bolte gele sei sujog o kokhono pai ni. kintu ekhon muhurter moddhei jeno shob kichu ulot-palot hoye gelo. bondhu'r paejama pore silam, tania ke bra khulte dekhar sathe sathei amar laura kharaya gelo. shob kichu khule se abar bichanae shulo.se emon ekta bhab korte laglo jeno se eka shue ache, ami jeno aikhane nai. amio ghumer van kore pash fire shue roilam.ektu pore tania amar kaner kache naak niye tar gorom nishash felte laglo. amar laura tokhono khara, aibar aro tight hoilo. tania ebar amar ghare kiss korte shuru korlo.amar songjomer badh venge gelo, ami pash firei take japte dhore thote thot chepe dhore rakhlam. aibar amar ar hush nai, ami pagoler moto tar shorir chata shuru korlam. ekhono dudh e tip dei nai.aibar ami tar dhob dhobe forsha dudher khoeri bota ta chushte shuru korlam. tania sex er jalae chot-fot korsilo.ami jokhon pala kore tar dhuder bota chushtesi, tokhon se amar mathar chul khamche dhor silo. darun sex meye tar.chudar agei tar sex deikha amar laura aro gorom hoye gelo. ami tar dudh chushte chushte aste aste nicher dike mukh namate laglam. buker majhkhan theke thot bulate bulate peter majhkane naavir upor mukh ta theshe dhorlam. ahh ki darun, naavir jaega ta ki sundor,pete olpo ektu chorbi naavi ta ke aro beshi akorshonio kore tulesilo. se kintu tokhono amar chul chare ni. tar naavir sathe amar matha chepe dhore tar matha pichoner dike tan tan kore ahh...ahh.... korsilo.ami amar mukh aste aste tar vodar kache anlam, vodar pasher dui raaner sonjog sthole chumu dilam, ete kore tania shiure uthlo. shob sheshe vodar thoter upor ekta deep kiss kore,vodar thot dui ta angul diye faak kore amar jibba dhukiye upor nich korte thaklam. voda te jibba dhukanor songe songe tania katrate laglo, se amar choson shojjo korte parsilo na, voda theke amar mukh barbar uthiye dissilo, ar aste aste please, please kortesilo. ami vodae mukh rekhei dui haat upore niye tar rubber er moto norom dudh dui ta moner sukhe tipte silam. kichukhon dudh tepa o voda choshar fole se amar matha ta tar voda te theshe dhore rekhe 4/5 ta thap dilo, thaper shomoy amar jibba tar vodar ekdom vitore chole jaschilo, r amar mukh tar vodar roshe vore gelo. se tar rosh khoshaya dilo.ami voda theke mukh tule tar kapor diye mukh theke vodar rosh muche abar tar deho chuma te thaklam, tar thot amar mukhe niye kichukhon khellam, se amar jibba tar mukher vitor niye kichukhon chushlo.aibar se amake tar moto kore shualo.ami dui haat mathar upor diye shue roilam. se amar thot theke aste aste amar buk pet hoye amar dhoner upor mukh niye shue shue kichukhon laura niye khello. amar besh aram lagsilo, ami chokh bondho kore aram nischilam. se amar bichi hatate hatate laurar aga mukhe niye chusha shuru korlo. oooofffff........ kije aram paitesilam, se tar pacha ta uchu kore amar laura upor nich kore chushte thaklo. amio olpo olpo thap marte silam tar mukhe. ami ar thakte na pere uthe boshe dhon chushaite thaklam r tar nogno pithe haat bulate shuru korlam. kokhono tar bogoler nich diye dudh duite tiplam r dui angul diye buta guli aste aste ghuracchilam. amar dhon taniar mukher lalae ekebare makh-makhi obostha. ami take uthiye bichanae shualam, erpor dui raner majh khane hatu gere boshe vodar upor laurar aga diye upor niche ghoshlam. voda roshe vorai silo, amar tao chilo vija, khub shohojei laura ta puch kore vodar vitore dhuke gelo. ahh.....ki aram, ektu ektu gorom vodar vitor ta. ami laura ta dhukiye tar thot chushte chushte komo narate thaklam aste aste. tania paa duita dui dike choraya diye amar pither upor dui haat niye amake joraya dhorlo r umm......umm....... korte thaklo.amar to tokhon din-duniyar kono khobor nai.moha shukhe ami chudate thaklam. taniar sex onek beshi, tar voda diye kol kol kore rosh ber hoitesilo, amar dhon ta tar vodar roshe pura toilakto hoye giyesilo. thaper shomoy dhon jokhon ber hoy, tokhon tar vodar rosh gulo putkir faak diye beye beye porsilo. ami sei rosh gulo soho pachar futar upore angul diye makhate silam. putkir futae anguler alto ghosha te tar khub aram lagsilo.ami aibar chudte chudtei ekta angul pachar futa diye dhukiye dilam, se ahh........ kore uthlo. ami tar dudh mukhe niye vodae laura chalalam r pachae angul dhukiye rakhlam.aibar take bollam upur hote, se upur hoye pacha ta amar dike mele dhorlo. ami oi vabe tar vodar vitore laura chalan dilam. putkir dabna dhoira thapailam kichukkhon. tania dui haat er upor matha rekhe putki ucha kore amar thap khaschilo r ahh.......uhhhhhhh........ korsilo. aivabe chudar por ami tar pachar futa te amar roshe vora laura ta rekhe ektu chap dilam. olpo ektu dhuklo, shudhu dhoner aga ta mone hoy dhuklo, oivabe kichu shubidha korte parlam na. abar take niche shuaya gaer upor uthe voda mara shuru korlam. shob miliye prae 35 minute chudlam. er moddhe tania 2bar maal out kore dise. ami aibar amar maal ber korar jonno chudte thaklam. ami jokhoni ektu tara-tari thap marte thaki tokhon se amar pithe khamchi marte shuru kore, amar tate aro beshi uttejona onubhuto hoy. ami tar thot chushte chushte voda ta jore jore marte thaki, ami bujhte pari je amar maal asche , ami voda theke dhon na ber korei vitore maal out kore dai. maal porar muhurteo amar thap cholte thake.