Mamato Bhai Ke Diye Gud
Chodano
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. ”

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