Barir Moja

Ei ghatona ta takhon kar jakhon ami 18 bachorer chilam. Takhon schoolo chutee hobar por ami amar koekta bondhur songe roz gymnasium te jetam aar gym jabar kichu din pore theke amar shoreer ta besh bhalo bhabe phute uthte laglo. Amar book aar ghar besh sakto hoye phule uthte laglo. Takhon amake je je dekhto sei ghure ghure koek bar kore dekhto. Emni te amar height tao besh bhalo chilo aar gym jabar theke shoreer tao bhalo hoye jaote mota mutee amake bhalo dekhte lagchilo. Emni te ami ektu researve nature chilam aar tai ami sadharonoto baritei thaktam. Barite kono jinisher komi chilo na. Baba tar business niye besh busy thakten aar tar janno uni majhe majhe baire jete thakten aar barite kom thakten. Baba jakhoni baire theke phirten amar janno aar amar du bachorer boro Piya didir janno khoob bhalo gift niye asten. Amar maa khub ekta mordern non aar uni ek jon housewife hochhen aar beshir bhag somey uni barite thakte bhalobasen. Tobe amar maar figure ekhono khub bhalo aar onake dekhe keu bolbe na je uni ek jowan chele aar ek jowan meyer maa. Maar boyish praye 38 bachor kintu onake dekhe keu beshir che beshi 32-33 baxchorer bolbe. Maar aar Piya didir dujoneree shoriir ta besh bhora bhora aar sundor. Maar aar Piya didir booker oopore mayee jora gulo dekhte khub bhalo aar se glo dekhle keu tader maa meye bolbe na, bolbe du bon. Barite jara asto tara sab someye khali Piya didir aar maar mayee gulo ke aar chokhe dekhto. Maar ektu blood preesure chilo aar tai uni kono bhari kaj korte parten naa aar khoob garom shjjho korte parten na. Aar tai maa barite khoob kom kapor porten aar kapor porar someye khoob ekta kheyal rakhten na. Maa barite choura, khola gola aar deep necker blouse porten aar seta porar por maar duto boro boro mayee duto emon bhabhe dekha jeo je ta dekhe kono buro lokero obostha kharap hoye jeto. Aar amar Piya didi sab samoye khoob tight jama kapor porte bhalobasto. Ami sujog pelei Piya didir tight T-shirt theke tar mota mota aar gol gol mayee duto dekhtam. Barite Piya didi maar motom khola mela kapor porto. Maa barite khali blouse aar saya pore thakto. Maa kakhono kakhono barite purono rubiar blouse porto aar sei purono rubiyar blouse theke ami maar farsha farsha bhari bhari mayee duto porishkar bhabe dekhte petam aar ogulo ke nebar janno pagol hoye thaktam. Didi barite praye skirt aar hoye T-shirt ba blouse porto. Skirt porar por Piya didi khub ekta sabdhan thakto na ar tai ami koek bar ami Piya didir farsha farsha aar kala gacher moton masreen uru duto dekhte petam. Ami khali ei bhabatam je kemon kore ami amar maa aar Piya didir sexy shoreer duto niye maja lootbo, kintu din rat khali dekhe dekhe kete jeto. Ek din amader shahore amader ek relativer barite biye chilo aar amra sabai sei barite giye chilam. Sei biye barite je je amakhe dekhche, sei amar khoob proshonsha koreche. Biye barite amar choto pishio eshechilo. Amar choto pishi, biyer aage anek rakomer aar anek loker songe garom garom prem koreche. Ekhum biye por se ekta bachhar maa hoye giyechilo. Tobe biye thik pore pore ekbar amader barote eshe chilo aar takhon tar boyfriender songe hathenate dhore giyechilo. Aagke choto pishi tar 6 masher bachha ke niye biye barite eshechilo. Biye lok joner bhir aar garome bachha ta kandchilo aar tai maa amake bole pishi ke amar songe barite pathiye dilo. Amar pishi chilo khoob sexy. Se biye barite sabar samne nijer saya ta unchu kore faner samne bose hawa khachhillo. Sabai hanste thakle pishi bollo je tar bor goto ek mash theke officer kaje baire jeche aar sei janno tar shorirer gormi take besh kaboo kore phele che. Barite pherar somey pishi amake tatratari cholbar janno bolchilo karon tar khoob jore pechhan peyechilo. Barite pouche pishi sabar aage cooler chaliye diye nijer bachha ke shoeye dilo aar ami thanda jol anar aage pishi nijer paroner saree ta khule phele diye bathroome dhuke gelo aar bhabchilo je ami baire gechee tai bathroomer darza ta bando korlo na aar bathroome darzar samne bose pechhab korte laglo. Ami bathroomer darzar samne danriye danriye chupchap pishir pechhab kora dekte dekhte pishi mota mota aar bhari bhari pachar dabno duto dekhte laglam. Pishi mota te eto jore sity bajchilo aar eo somey obdi pishi pechhab korchilo je mone hoye je pishi bodh hoye puro haftar pechhab ta ek songe muteche. Jakhon choto pishi pechhab kore uthlo to ami tar du payer majh khane halka halka bale Dhaka guud ta dekhte pelam. Ami ei kono mohilar guud jibone prthom dekhlam. Pishi danriye nijer sada ronger panty ta pachar oopore tule dite dite bathroom theke beriye elo aar amake dekhe ektu chomkiye uthe kono rakomer lajja na peye amake bollo je aar ek du second deri hoye gele pechhaper chape amar guud ta phete jeto. Pishir mukh theke guud shabdo ta shune ami ektu chomke gelam ar pishi amar dike takiye takiye nijer guud ta saya diye punchte punchte hanshte laglo aar amake a abr bollo je rat bhor traine bhalo ghum hoye nee, chol amra coolerer samne giye shoeye poree. Ei pishi giye amader double bede te theek majhkhane giye shoeye porlo aar amar songe galpo korte laglo. Kintu amar chokh duto pishir blouser oopore atke chilo karon pishir blouser ooporer duto botam khola chilo aar ta diye pishir duto dudh bhora dobka mayee besh khanik ta kore dekha jachhillo. Amar mone hochhillo je pishir blouse ta chinre pishir mayee ditto beriye asbe. Pishir mayeer bonta theke dudh phonta phonta kore beruchillo aar tar jaanno pishir bra ar blouse duto ektu ektu bhije giye chilo. Ami bujhte parchilam na amar ki kora uchit. Kintu amar pishi amar chokh dekhe bujhe giye chilo je amar chokh duto tar mayeer oopore chipke ache. Khanik pore pishi nijer blouser aar brar bhetore hath dhukiye mayee chulkote laglo aar amake bollo, je amar dudh ektu beshi toyeree hoye aar amar bachha eo dudh khete pare na aar tai amar mayee theke kakhono kakhono dudh beriye pore. Dudh bhore jaote amar mayee duto ton ton kore baitha kore. Ei bole pishi nijer bachha ke nijer kache tene niye amar samne shoeye shoeye nijer ekdiker dudh bhora mayee ta blouse theke bar kore tar nipple ta bachhar mukhe lagiye dilo. Pishir khola mayee aar tar size ta dekhe amar matha ta ghure gelo. Amar mone hochhillo je ekhuni pishir mayee ta phete porbe. Pishi coolerer dike paa kore shoeye chilo aar coolerer hawa lege tar saree aar saya ta hantur oopore uthe giyechilo. Pishi bar bar amar dike takiye nijer guud ta ke saree aar sayar ooporeb theke chulkochillo. Bachha ta mayee chuste chuste bodh hoye ghumiye porechilo tobuo pishi tar mukhe tar anno mayee ta dite dite amake bollo je kal sara buse bose bose bodh hoye amar eikhane (saree aar sayar oopr theke gguder oopore hath rekhe) infection hoye giyeche aar tai khali khali chulkochhee. Guuder obhetore khoob alpo alpo chulkochhee. Ami boshe boshe dekhlam je bachha ta mayeer bonta ta chosha te oigulo besh lumba hoye geche aar pishi mayee tgulo ke blouser bhetore korbar janno kono chesta korche na. Bachha ta jore jore dudh cheshe chushe khachillo aar ta dekhe pishi amake bollo je ei badmash chonra ta ekebare nijer baper moton hoyeche, amar mayeer puro rash gulo ningre neye. Ei bole pishi jore jore hanshte laglo.

Ami aar pishi altu phaltu katha bolte bolte pishi hatat amake jigesh korlo je amar kono bandhobee achee ki na. Aar ami tader songe koto khani egiyechee na ami ekhono hath diye nijer kaj cholachee. Ami pishir gulo bujhte peleo ami na bojhar bhan kore bose royilam. Pishi abar amake bollo je tar someye sab chelera khali pond mara mari korto aar karur eto ta himmot hoto na je keu aage eshe kono meye ke kichu koruk. Kintu aajkal kar someye jakhon sab kichu eto khola khukhli aar eto swarantrata ache takhon tui eto sadhu hoeye keno achis? Ei sab katha bolte bolte ami aar pishi coolerer thanda hawa te ghumiye porlam. Bikele praye charter someye amar ghum bhanglo kenona amar khub jore pechhab peye giye chilo. Takhon ami dekhte pelam je pishi amar pashe shoeye aghore ghumochhee aar tar blouse theke tar duto mayee beriye ache. Ami sab kichu bhule pishir mayee duto dekhte tahklam. Ami dekhlam je pishir duto mayee abar theke dudhe bhore geche aar mayee bonta theke phonta phonta dudh porche. Pishir mayee duto te eto dudh bhore giyche je tar mayee gulo besh phola phola laghe aar mayyer oopore lal lal shira gulo porishkar bhabe dekha jachhee. Pishir payer dike takalam aar dekhlam je pishir uru obdi pishir saree aar saya ta uthe geche aar tar farsha farsha bhari bhari uru duto porishkar bhave dekh jachee. Ami ektu jhunke pishir du payer majhkhane tar sada ronger panty te dakha guud tao dekhlam. Pishir paroner asda panty ta pishir guuder khanje atke thakaye guuder khanj ta bhalo bhave dekha jachhillo aar pantyr pash theke pishir ghono kalo kalo guuder bal gulo besh porishkar bhabe dekha jachhillo. Ami tar por uthe pechhab korte chole gelam aar jakhom bathroom theke phire elam to dekhlam je pishir ghum bhenge geche aar pishi nichu hoye jhunke nijer bag theke kichi khunjche. Juhnke thaka te pishir duto mayee samne lotke chilo aar segulo dekhte besh sexy lagchilo. Ami amar khara hote thaka banra ta te hath ghoste ghoste pishi ke jigesh korlam je tumi ki khunjcho to pishi bollo ami amar breast pump ta khujchee. Ami abar jigesh korlam je breat pump ta ki hoye aar seta tumi keno khunjcho? To pishi bollo, handaram tui kichu janish na. Brseat pump diye mayee theke dudh bar kora hoye. Amar mayee duto te dudh bhore geche aar tai amar mayee duto ton ton korche aar halka halka baitah korche. Ekhon ami jodi amar mayee duto theke dudh bar na kori to khanik pore amar mayee te bhison baitha korbe aar tar por amar mayee theke rokto ber hobe.

Ami pishir katha sune besh ghabriye gelam. Anek khonja khunjee korar poreo pishi breat pump khunje pelo na. Bodh hoye anno kono bage rekhe diyeche. Khanik pore ami pishi ke jigesh korlam je eibar tumi ki korbe? Pishi ki aar korbo? Ami hath diye amar mayee duto tipe tipe dudh bar korar chesta korbo. Ei bole nijer ekta hath diye tar ekta mayee ke ningrote laglo aar anno hath diye ekta gelas mayee tar samne rakhlo. Mayee ta ningrono songe songe mayee theke dudh phinkee diye berote laglo kintu pishir aaaram pelo na. Khanik pore pishi bollo, eisomeye jodi tor pishe thakto tahole amake eto mehnot korte hoto na. Ami pishi ke bolam, pishi ami kichu korte pari tomar janno? Ami ki giye kono dokan theke kono ashudh ba breast pump kine anbo? Takhon pishi bollo, tui jodi chas to amar baitha ta tui ekhuni khatom kore dite parish. Tar por pishi amake nijer kache deke bollo, tui tor pishir mayee duto mukhe niye pishir dudh gulo ningre ningre kheye ne.

Pishir katha sune ami tarak kore bichana theke uthe anriye gelam aar pishi ke bollam, dhatt, sseto kakhono hoye na kee? Amar bhishon lajja korbe tomar mayee theke chushe chushe dudh khete. Pishi amar katha sune bollo, ete lajja pabar abar ki holo? Tui ki kono din tor maar mayee chushe chushe dudh khashnee, ba tui ki kono din tor boueyer mayee chusbee na? Pishi ei bole amar hath ta tene amake abar theke bichana te boshiye dilo aar nijer ekta mayee hathe kore niye amar mukher songe lagiye dilo. Ami ek bar nijeke charabar chesta korlam kintu pishi amake charlo na aar eto narom aar thasha thasha mayee sporshe ami chupchap bichanate boshe thaklam. Khanik pore pishir bolate ami pishir mayee ta mukhe aste aste chuste laglam. Prothom prothom to amar pishir mayee chushe dudh ta kemon jeno bishwad laglo. Kintu khanik pore ami jakhon amar jeev diye pishir nipple ta ke chepe chepe dudh chiuste laglam to dudh ta besh jore jore amar mukhe porte laglo aar amar banra ta aste aste khara hote laglo. Ami amar barar dike na takiye pishir duto mayee du hathe dhore ekta mayee mukhe pure moner sukhe chokh bondo kore chuste laglam. Khanik pore pishi amar mukh the tar mayee ta bar kore niye amar mukhe anno mayee ta bhore dilo. Khanik khon ami mayee chosar por pishi amake dhakka mere bollo, haramzada chele, eibar amar mayee duto chere de aar khanik ta doodh amar bachhatar janno rekkhe de. Ami pishir katha moto pishir duto mayee chere dilam aar pishio amar pashe shoeye porlo. Pishi shoeye tar paa duto ektu tule abar theke phank kore nilo aar tate pishir saya ta abar theke tar hantoor oopore uthe gelo. Kichukhon pore pishi tar hath ta bariye amar tatano bara ta dhore nilo aar jigesh korlo, kire chonra er aage kakhono kono meyecheler mayee chusechis? Ami pishi ke bollam, haan anek bar ami meyecheler mayee chusgechee. Pishi amar katha sune ashrya hiye jigesh korlo, sei meye chele ta ke? Ami bollam, aar keu noye seta amar maa. Pishi amar katha sune bollo, dur haramzada chele, badmasj kothakar. Tui maar mayee chara aar karur mayee chsgechis? Ami bollam na, ami aar kono meyecheler mayee chushinee tobe ami anno meyecheler mayee chuste chai. Pishi amake jigesh korlo je, sei meyechele ke, ami kichu bollam na. Pishi anek jigesj korar por amake bollo, ami jani je tui kar mayee duto chuste chas aar seta tor boner mayee. Ami pishi ke jigesh korlam, tumi kemon kore janle? Tate pishi amake bollo, tui barir baire aar kothao mukg marte janish na, tai ami bujhe gelam. Tachara tor kono himmot neyee karon tui amake ei obostha te dekhe kemon kore chup thakte parish? Tor bhetore himmot hole tui etokhone amake koek bar epar aar opar kore ditish. Ami pishir katha sune pishi ke bollam, are baba ekhono kono deri hoye nee, ami tomake ekhono epar ar opar kore dite pari. Ami ei bole aste kore amar ekta hath pishir sayar bhetore dhukiye dilam aar tar duto pacha te hath bolate laglam. Takhon pishi chokh bondo kore nilo aar tar sansh jore jore porte laglo. Ami amar hath ta dhire dhire pishir du payer majhkhane niye gelam aand dhire dhire hath bolate laglam. Khanik pore amar hather angul gulo pishir thasa thasa molayem kalo kalo ghono bale bhora guude giye chunye gelo. Ami aste kore amar duto angul eksonge pishir bal bhorti guude dhukiye dilam aar narrate laglam. Guude angul jetei pishi nijer nicher thonta ta dant diye chepe jore jore sans nite laglo ar amake aste kore bollo, ore ore aar parchee na, tui amar guud ta ke chude chude khal kore de re chonra.

Ami pishi ke bollam, ami tomar guud ta amar laura diye chude chude khal kore debo tobe tumi amar laura ta ke ektu chushe dao. Amar katha sune pishi amake bollo, aaey shona chele amar de baba de tor lauda ta de amar mukhe, amar mukher opore bosh emon kore jate tor lauda ta thik amar mukhe thake ar tor bichi gulo niye ami hath diye rograte pari. Ami taratari pishir buker opor uthe ashlam ar amar lauda ta pishir mukher kache niye gelam. Pishi amar laurar choda khabar janno eto gorom chilo je amar lauda ta mukher kache petei ota hate niye otar chhal chariye otar matha take chatlo. Tarpor ek hathe amar bichi rograte rograte onno hath diye amar bara r chhal puro tene nabiye diye amar bara mudo ta jeebh diye tease korte laglo. Ebar aste kore lauda er phuto ta ke daant diye aste kore kamralo. Ami to anonde dishe hara hoye jachhi. Pishi aro kichu khon amar bichi rogre ar lauda kamre jhop kore lauda ta mukher bhetor dhukiye nilo ar chakum chukum kore chuste laglo jano ota ekta lollipop. Pishi ebar nijer mukhe amar puro lauda ta gile niye chuste laglo. Ekbaar kore puro dhukiye nichhe abar hathe dhore tene baar kore niye ashche ar amar lauda rosh baar korche. Ami bujhlam amar maal baar hoye jabe jekono samay tai bollam, “pishi amar maal phelar samay hoye esheche tumi ki amar maal khabe na tomar gude dhalbo?” Pishi taratari amar lauda ta chere diye bolle, “Orey baba ekhon jodi amar mukhe tor laurar malai gulo felish tale amar gude ke dhalbe ar amar gud ekhon ja jolche ekhuni tor ei shokto danda ta dhukiye chod amake nahole ami ar parbo na. pore tor maal khabo. Ekhon shona chele amar amake chude anondo de baba.”

Ami pishi katha moto amar bara ta pishir mukh theke bar kore niye pishir buker oopor theke nebe elam. Ami pishi ke chudbar aage ekbar tar guuder oopore hath buliye ador korte gelam to dekhlam je amar laura diye choda kahabar jonno pishir guud ta hor hor kore rosh charche aar tate pishir guud aar guuder chardharer bal gulo bhije geche. Ami pishi ke bollam, “ki guud chodane khanki pishi nijer cheler laura take khabe bhebe tomar to gud theke rosh beriye puro baal bhije gache tomar.” Ami or mukh theke lauda baar kore niye or guder kache niye jetei pishi hathe amar lauda dhore tene gude dhukiye niye bollo, “De shala jore jore thap de amar gud er khide meta. Ar shon nijer barar malai amar guder bhetor dhalbi nahole amar abar jala mete na guder. Ne thap mar jore jore.” Ei bole pishi amar komor dhore jore jore nijer dike tene tene amake thap marte help korte laglo ar nije nich theke komor unchiye thap marte laglo. Ami nicher dike dekhi amader baal puro bhije gache pishir roshe. Ami jore jore thapate laglam. Takhon dekhi pishir bishal lauer moto mai gulo jore jore dulche. Ami chot kore or mai gulo ke hathe niye jore jore thaste laglam. Or mai bonta niye churmuri korte laglam. Bonta gulo phule shokto hoye gache. Ami mauka dekhe or mai e kamor boshiye dilam ar pishi anonde chenchiye uthlo. Ekdike ami thapiye cholechi ar onno dike ek hathe mai thastchi ar mukh diye onno mai khachhi. Pishi anonde chhotfot korte laglo ar aro jore komor nachate laglo. Ami bujhlam pishir ebar maal khalash korbe tai ami taratari abar pishir mai jore kamore dilam ar shonge shonge or gud theke feda beriye bichanate porte laglo. Pishir guuder thont duto amar laura ta ke besh jore ankre dhore chilo aar amar thaper songe songe puchh……Puuh……Phhch……pich aar mar bichi duto pishir ponder oopore achre achre porchilo aar ta theke beruchilo thud…..thud…..thap…..thap…..thappp. Ami pishir guuder bhetore amar bara ta pran pone dhokachilam aar bar kor chilam. Khanik khon amar thap kheye pishi ek bar amake jore char hathe paye ankre dhorlo aar tar por nistej hoye gelo. Ami bujhlam je pishi tar giid jal khosalo.

Amar takhono maal baar hoye ni ar pishi ebar anonde aste aste chokh khule takalo ar bollo, “kire ekhono thapiye jachhis maal khalash kor amar gude” I hrmshe pishi ke bollam, “Ki holo amar thap kheye tired hoye gele naki amar khanki guud marani pishi? Ekhon to aro kichukhon thap marbo tarpor amar laura theke maal berobe.” Pishi jigesh korlo, “Tui amake besh bhalo kore seduce kore chudchis bol? Tor oi galpo jeta prothome shuniye chilish sheta bluff chilo tai na? Aar koto meyer gud merechis bolto?”

Ami pishir ekta mayee hathe niye chatkate chatkate bollam, “Pishi thik bolecho tomake potanor ar kono rasta pelam na tai eta korte holo. Tomake chodar shokh amar onek diner aaj giye puron holo. Ami aro kichu meye ke chudechi tobe tara shob amar relative hoye ar amar theke boyeshe boro. Tobe amar ma-baba ke niye je kotha gulo bolechi shegulo shob shotti, bluff noye. Tobe amar ma-baba r aro onek jinish ache tomake bolar moto.” Pishi amake bollo, “Se to bujhte e parchi je tui besh haramjada chele onek meyeke chudechis. Tobe tor shob galpo ami shunbi. Tar agge tor maal amar gude dhal dekhi.”

Ami henshe aro kichu khon thap marte tarpor khub force diye amar maal pishi r gude dhele dilam.

Pishi amar maal baar hochhe bujhe amake nijer mai er sathe jore chepe dhorlo ar ami or bonta chuste chuste amar maal khalash korlam tarpor aste kore amar lauda baar kore or pashe shuye porlam. Pashr shoeye shoeye ami pishir emta mayee mukhe chuste thaklam aar pishi amar dike ghure amar laura ta hathe kachlate thaklo.

Khanik pore amar laura ta abar khara hoye gelo aar ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi tomar hather jadoo aar tomar guuder sugondo peye amar bara ta abar theke khara hoye geche. Ami eibar ki korbo?” Pishi ektu henshe amar gale chumu kheye bollo, “ki aar korbi? Chole aaye amar oopore aar abar theke amar guud ta ke chude de haramzada chele. Sala barite maa, bon aar pishir guud kheko chele pishi ke bole guud marani aar nijer laura ta khara kore pishi ke jigsh korche ami ki korbo?” Ei bole abar theke nijer duto paa phank kore dilo aar nijer hather angul diye guuder mukhta ke khule diye amake bollo, “ne pishi choda bhaipo, ne ami tor bara ta khabaar jaano nijer guud ta ke khule diye chee, aaye sala maachoda, pishichoda aaye tor pishi ke chude de bhalo kore.” Ami pishir katha sune abar theke uthe boshlam aar akta hath diye pishir emkta mayee chatkate laglam. Mayee chatkate chatkate ami pishi ke bollam, “pishimoni, timar shorire ja gormi dekhchee tate mone houena je pishemashai ekla tomake chude chude thanda korte pare. Bolon a amar guudmarani pishi aar koto gulo laura nijer guud ke khaiyecho?” “Chup kor haramjada, ami amar guude jato khushi bara dhokabo, tor tate kee jai ashe?” pishi amake mukh jamta diye bollo. Ami abar mayee tipte tipte pishi ke jiggesh korlam, “bolo na amar sona pishi, tumi kota laura kheyecho nijer ei sundor sundor kalo bale Dhaka guud ta diye?” Takhon pishi amake ekta chumu diye bollo, “beshi noye re chonra, ei hobe praye 8 ba 9 laura ami amar guud ke khaiyechee.” Ami pishir katha sune han hoye gelam aar bollam, “bolo ki pishi? Tumi 8 ki 9 loker neeche shoeye shoeye nijer guud mariyecho? Tumi tar mane besh guud chodane magi.” Pishi henshe bollo, “tor samne ami guud khuleachi je tor laura ta amar guude bhorbe aar tui ekhono bujhlee na je koto boro guud chodane magi? Ne chal aar deri korish na. Amake taratari bhalo kore chude de aar amar guuder jala shanto kore de.”

Ami pishir katha sune amar du hathe pishir duto mayee niye besh ayesh kore tipte laglam aar pishir gale, thonte booke chumu khete laglam. Pishi neeche shoeye shoeye amake joriye dhore amake chumu khete laglo. Khanikkhon chumu kahoyar por aar mayee chatkanor por ami amar hath ta neeche niye giye pishir guud ta ke mutho kore dhore chatkate laglam aar pishir guuder bale hath bolate laglam. Pishi amar ador kheye “ohhhhhh…..ahhhhhhhh ooooooo” korte laglo aar amake bollo, “sona amar taratari amar oopore chore amake chod sona amar.” Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi aager bar ami tomake chodar someye bhalo kore tomar guud ta dekhini, ami ekhon tomar guud ta ke bhalo koe dekhbo, chatbo, chusbo tar pore chudbo. Pishi bollo, “kire chonra, tui to bolchili je tui kakhono kono meye ke ador korishnee aar chudshnee. To be tui kotha theke ei guud chata aar guud chosha sikhlee? Shala, meye na chude tor pete pete eto bidyee?” Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi ami sattee bolchee aaj obdi kono meye ke ador korinee ba tar guud chudinee tobe choda chudee anek dekhechee aar tai ami guud chata aar guud chosha jani.” “Bolish ki re? Tui abar kar guud marano dekhlee? Oo bujhechee, tui bujhi tor maar guud marano dekhechis? Ta ki ki dekhlee? Ektu bol na mayeree, amar abar anno meyecheler guud chodano delhte ba tar choda chudir galpo shunte khub bhalo lage,” pishi amake bollo. Ami pishir ekta mayeer bonta dhore tante tante bollam, “hobe na? Tumi ja guud marani chinal meyechele hochho, tomar anno meyecheler guud chodano dekhte bhalo to lagbeyee.” Pishi amake chumu kheye bollo, “tor moto mota laura pele sab meye chelera khanki hote chaibe. Jodi kono din tor bon ba tor maa tor khara laura ta dekhe neye to dekhbee tarao tader saree saya tule toke diye nijer guud ta chodabe.”

Ami pishi ke chit kore shoeye diye pishir bishal pacahr talaye te duto mathar balish rekhe dilam jate pishir guud ta unchuu hoye thake aar mar guud cht te shubide hoye. Tar por ami pishir duto paa phank kore dhore pishir du khola payeer majhkhane upur hoeye shoeye pore pishir guude mukh lagiye dilam. Guud mukh ta lagatei pishi nijer duto paa oopore tule hantu theke mure du hathe diye dhore nilo aar komor ta ektu tule guud ta amar mukhe bhalo kore lagiye dilo. Amio moner sukhe pishir khola guud ta jeev diye aste aste chat te laglam. Khanik pore pishi komor ta aro tule amake bollo, “bokachoda chele, chat bhalo kore amar guud ta ke. Anek din theke amar guud ta keu eto bhalo kore chete ba chushe deye nee. Kha kha amar guud ta ke bhalo kore kheye ne maa choda chele.” Ami pishi katha guno shune garam hoye pishi ke khistee dilam, “Ohhh ohhh amar guud marani pishi go tomar guuder rash ta besh bhalo khete go. Icchhe hochhe je ami guude mukh diye sab samaye pore thaki.” Pishi amar matha te hath bulote bulote bollo, “ahhhhh tui bhalo bhabe amar guud ta khachhis re chonra. Amar khub aram hochee. Ei ami aaj toke bolchee je tui ek din tor maa aar boner guud tao ei bhabe chatbee aar tar por tader guud tor oi mota laura ta dhukiye tader guud gulo chudbee. Ore boka choda, ma choda chele tui guud chete chete amake mere phelbee dekhchee. Chos chos tor rosobontee pishir guud ta ke bhalo kore chete de aar tar guuder sab rash chete pute kheye nee.” Ami hath ta bariye pishir duto mayee khamche dhore mayee duto chatkate laglam aar guude jeev ta dhukiye ghorate laglam. Guud chatar sukhe pishi nijer thang duo aro phank kore dilo aar dhumso pacha ta tule tule tar guud ta amake dye chosate laglo. Amio moner sukhe pishir guud ta chuste thaklam. Khanik khon guude jeev dhukiye ghorate thaklam aar pishi pond tola diye guud ta amake diye khaoyate thaklo. Khanikkhon por ami pishir mayee gulo chere diye du hathe pishir bishal pacha ta joriye dhore guuder duto thont gulo mukhe niye chuste shuru kore dilam. Pishi ohhhhh ohhhhh kore uthlo. Tai dekhe ami amar hather ekta angul pishir ponder phuto te lagiye aste aste kure kure dite laglam. Pishi amake boe uthlo, “ei chonra, ki ki korchis ta kee? Amar ponder theke angul ta sora ekhunee.” Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi go ki holo. Ponde angul ta bhalo lagche na? Angul jodi bhalo na lage tobe tumi kemon kore amar laura ta tomar pondrer pjutor bhetore nebe? Takhon to tumi hoi hoi kore chenchabe?” Pishi jhot kore bole uthlo, “ki ki bollee. Ti amar ponder phuto te nijer laura ta bhorbee? Tor sakh to kom noye? Ja giye mayer ponder bhetore tor bara ta dhoka giye. Ami aaj obdi ekhono obdee kauke amar pond marte dee nee, aar tui ei tuku chele hoye bolchees kina je amar pond marbee?” Ami pishi ke bollam, “ami choto hole ki hobe? Amar laura ta to choto noye? Jakhon tomar ponde amai amar laurata dhokabo dekhbe koto aram pao.” Amra ei bhave khistee korchilam aar ami pshir guud ta kheye cholchilam.

Khanikkhon pore pishi hatat amar matha ta tar paa diye joriye dhorlo aar pishir shorir ta hatat kore sakhto hoye gelo. Ami bujhlam je pishi tar guuder jal khasabe. Aar songe songe pish tar guud theke chirik chirik kore amar mukher oopore guud theke jal charlo. Pishir guuder rash ta khete ektu kasha kasha aar besh mishtee mishtee khete aar ami sei rash ta chete pute heye nilam. Rash gulo khabar por aro ek du minute dhore ami pishir guud ta chuslam aar tar por ami guud theke mukh ta soriye uthe boshlam. Uthe bostei pishi amake du hathe joriye dhorlo aar amake chumu khete laglo. Chumu khabar por pishi amake joriye bollo, “sona amar, manik amar, aaj anek din pore keu amar guud ta eto hbhalo kore chete chuse amar guuder jal khosiye diyche. Amar shorir ta khub halka lagche re. Offff tui amake koto aram dili re. Ei bar ami tor bon ke tor kach theke choda kahabr janno toyeree kore debo ar tar por tui tor chinal make potiye tar guud ta tor ei mota aar lamba laura diye phank korbee. Aar son, ami kono din kauke amar ponder bhetore laura dhokate dee nee aar tokeo debo naa, tui amar amar ponder oopor aae kono din nazar dish naa.” Eto katha bole pishi abar amake bollo, “aaye shona chele, ami tor laura ta bhalo kore chushe chushe tor laurar malai ta bar kore khai aar tui tatokhon dhore amake tor baap maar choda chudir galpo ta bol.”

Ami amar paa duto fank kore boshlam aar pishi amar duto payer majhkhane boshe amar laura ta hathe niye chatkate laglo aar bollo, “shuru kor tor baap maar chodon kahini.” Ami amar baba aar maar chodon kahini bolte laglam. Ami jakhon choto chilam takhon onek baar ma ar baba ke sex korte dekhechi. Majhe majhe amar shamnei baba mar blouse er bhetor hath dhukiye dito ar mar mai gulo tipte lagto. Ma takhon book theke saree anchol ta shoriye dito ar amar shamnei baba blouse er bhetor hath diye mar mai gulo jore jore tipche dekhtam. Kokhono abar ma blouse er hook khule dito ar or bra pora condition e ami make dekhtam ar baba bra er opor theke mai tipto. Kokhono dekhechi je baba mar shayar bhetore hath dhukiye diye make aram dicche. Ekbar amra boshe achi suddenly ma uthe onno room e chole gelo, ektu por baba o uthe shekhane gelo. Ami ektu por shekhane giye lukiye lukiye dekhi je ma saree khule dariye ar blouse er hook gulo puro khola jekhan theke mar mai gulo puro langto hoe royeche ar ma nijer mai nie khelche, tipche ar mai er bonta gulo shokto hoe dariye roeche. Ar baba dekhi niche mar shaya ta komor obdi tule diyeche ar mar puro gud langto hoe roeche ar maar shekhane baal bhorti ar baba shekhane nijer mukh diye maar gud chuse choleche ar ma iiiisssss aaaaahhhhhh korche. Pore ami jante parlam je amar khub kamuk magi aar sab someye guuder bhetore kono na kono laura niye thakte bhalobashe.”

Pishi amake bollo, “kemon kore bujhlee je to maa ekta chinal magi aar sab someye guud chodate chaye?” Ami pishi ke bollam, “tobe shono amar maar guuder chodon kahini.” Shitkale ekdin ami amar school theke khub taratari phire eshe ami kauke ghore dekhte pelam na aar tai soja chater dike jete laglam. Chater kache jete jete ami amader chakorer “Keshto” aar amar maar galar awaj shunte pelam. Ei Keshto ke amader barite amader mami kajer janno gato 5-6 mash pathiyechilo aar sei theke Keshto amader barite kaj kore. Keshto bari kono grame hochhe aar tar boyish prayee 19-29 bachor hobe. Tar shorir ta besh banda shorir aar dekhteo besh bhalo ba mota muti. Keshto amar maa ke maa bole dakto. Ami chate unkee mere deklam je Keshto ekta halfpant pore ache aar maa ekta samne bandha gown pore chate madur pete shoeye ache. Ami shunte pelam je maa Keshto ke bolche je se maar gayee tel malish korte aar malish kemon bhave korte hobe seta bojhachee.

Ami dekhte laglam je aage Keshto maar hathe tel maalish korlo tar por payee hantoo obdi malish kore dilo. Hantu obdi malish sesh hote maa paa duto choriye dilo aar puro payete maalish korte bollo. Paa choriye deyote maar gown ta sore giye maar ekta paar uru duto dekha jachhillo. Ami bujhte parchilam je Keshto hoyeto maar guuder jayga ta dekhte parche. Hatat maa uthe danriye tar gowner badhon ta khule dilo aar songe songe gown ta maar shorir theke khule pore gelo. Gown ta khule jete ami dekhlam je maar parone ekta choto panty aar besh choto ekta bra royeche. Bra theke maar addek mayee dekha jachhee aar panty ta eto choto je panty pash theke maar guuder konkrano kalo kalo bal gulo porishkar bhave dekha jachhee. Maa eibar ektu muchkee henshe upur hoye shoeye porlo aar bollo je tar peethe aar komore tel malish kore dite. Keshto maar peethe maalish korte korte braer straper kache hath niye gelo aar maa songe songe bollo, “amar braer strap ta khule dichhi, tui tel ta okhane laga.” Aar maa hath ta pechone niye giye braer strap ta khule dilo. Strap ta khulate bra ta jhule porlo. Keshto eibar puro peethe tel malish korte laglo. Peethe tel lagate lagate jakhon Keshto komore tel lagate laglo to Keshto maa ke bollo, “Ma ami tomar pachate tel malish kore debo ki? Shukno lagche?” Maa bollo, “thik ache amar panty ta nabiye de ar pachar dabna duto te bhalo kore malish kor. Ager din tel lagash ni.”

Amar chokher samne Keshto haramjada chor chor kore maar pacha theke maar panty ta khule dilo. Panty ta kholar someye tar komor ta ektu tule dhorlo aar Keshto panty ta khule pashe rekhe dilo. Ami bujhte parchilam na eita kon rakomer tel maalish kora hochhee. Tobe eita bujhlam ei rakomer tel maalish besh kichu din theke hochhee. Keshto maar pacha duto te tel maailsh korte laglo aar tar por mar uru teo tel lagiye dilo. Abar theke Keshtor hath duto maar pachar oopore chole elo. Keshto pachar dabna duto te tel lagiye diye maar pachar dabna duto phank kore dhorlo aar maar ponder photo te ekta angul lagiye dilo. Khaikkhon dhore ponder phuto te angul ghosar por Keshto maar ponder phuto te ekta angul dhukiye dilo. Maa bole uthlo, “ei bokachoda, ki korchis amar poder phutki ta nie. Taratari poder bhetor tor angul ta dhukiye tel laga.” Ami maar bhasha shune chomke gelam tobe eta bujhte parlam je ei tel maalish besh kichu din theke cholche. Keshto tratari khanik ta tel niye maar ponder phitor oopore dhele diye ponder phitor bhetore angul dhkiye dilo. Ami dekhte pelam je Keshtor angul ta maar ponder phutor bhetore dhukche aar bar hochhee aar maa ramer chote komor ta ektu ektu oopore tulche. Keshto maar ponder phito te tar angule dhukiye praye 5 minutes dhore narrate thaklo.

Panch minutes pore maa chit hoye shoeye gelo aar Keshtor samne eibar maar khola mayee aar guud beriye porlo. Keshto maar dike kamuk chokhe dejkhchilo aar maa uthe boshe tar khola bra ta khule phele dilo aar bollo, “Keshto amar ebar amar mena gulo te tel malish kore de. Dekh amar menar chokh gulo kamon kore tor dike takie ache tor hater ador pabar jonno. Ae baba ektu amar mayee gulo malish kore oder aro shundor kore de.” Ei bole maa nijer mayeer bonta duto dhore tante laglo aar ektu ektu hanshte laglo. Ami maar boro boro thasha thasha mayee duto delhchilam aar dekhchilam je mayeer bonta duto kemon sakhto hoye khara hoye ache. Maar kalo ghono bale Dhaka guud ta maayer duto uru diye dhaka chilo aar khali guuder chardharer bal gulo dekha jachhillo. Guuder bal gulo besh jatno sahakare chanta chilo. Ami Keshtor bhaggor oopore irsha korchilam.

Keshto aste aste tar hath duto maar mayee gulo oopore raklo aar mayee gulo ke aste aste tipte laglo. Keshto maar mayee duto tipchilo aar maa mishtee mishtee hanshchilo. Mayee tepate maar mayeer bonta duto besh sakhto hoye khara hoye gelo. Keshto eibar ek hath diye tipte tipte anno hath diye anno mayeer bonta ta ke du angule niye ghorate laglo. Tar por khanik ta tel niye maar mayee duto te aste aste tel maalish korte laglo. Keshto hather duto cheto ghuriye ghuriye maar mayee duto te maalish korchilo. Hkeshto maar mayee duto te tel maalish korchilo aar maar tar du hath diye duto mayee dhore rekhe chilo jate mayee duto lotke nam jaye. Keshto tel maalish korte korte kakhono kakhono mayeer bonta duto dhore tanchilo ba du angule dhore ghora chillo. Ami dekhte pelam je maa aste aste tar ekta hath Keshtor panter bhetore dhokachhee aar tar por maa aste Keshtor tatano laura ta dhore nilo. Maa keshtor dhon ta aste aste tar oopore hath bulote laglo. Keshto maar mayee duto te tel maalish korchilo aar ma Keshtor laura ta dhore tate hath bulochilo. Khanik maa Keshtor bara ta pant theke baire bar kore tar mundee ta khule dilo aar khola mundee tar oopore angul ghora te laglo. Maa ei bar Keshto ke bollo, “sona amar eibar ektu milk shake kore dao na?” Maa ei bole tan tan hoye boshlo. Ami bhablam je maa bodh hoye eibar milk khete chai. Ami kintu aschoryo hoye dekhlam je Keshto tar hath duto bariye diye maar mayee duto sakhto kore dhore jore jore nrate laglo. Keshto eto jore mayee duto narachillo je ami bhablam je mayee duto hoyto khose beriye jabe. Keshto besh khanik kohon dhore maar mayee duto narrate lthaklo. Khanik pore Keshto rukhe gelo aar maa abar theke madurer oopore sheye gelo.

Keshto ektu henshe uthe maar urur kache bose porlo aar maar thigh duto te hath bolate bolate maar thigh te maalish korte laglo. Khanik pore Keshto maa ke bollo, “Ma tomar thigh gulo khule dhauro jate ami bhetore tell agate pari.” Maa taratari paa duto fank kore dilo jate Keshtor hath tar urur bhetore aar guud take bhalo kore dhorte pare. Paa fank kore shoyate ami maar guud ta besh bhalo kore dekhte pelam. Maar kalo kalo ghono konkrano bal gulo besh chakchak korchilo aar Keshtor bara ta maar guude dhokbar janno tatiye uthechilo.

Keshto khanik khon dhore maar thigh te tel maalish korlo aar tar por maar guuder kache hath ta niye eshe maar guuder baaler oopore ekta angul ragrate laglo. Maa shoeye shoeye Keshto ke dekhchilo aar mishtee mishtee hanschilo. Maa Keshto ke boolo, “ei Keshto, amar neecher choole te bhalo kore tel lagiye de.” Keshto taratari hathe khainik ta tel niye maar jhante bhalo kore tel lagiye dilo aar tate maar guuder chardharer bal gulo chak chak kore uthlo. Kshto tar pore ekta angul diye maar guuder bairer thonte hath bolate laglo aar tate maa sukher chote kempe kempe uthlo. Keshto dhire dhire maar guuder oopore, chardhare bhalo kore hath ghoste laglo aar maa chup kore chokh bondo shoeye thaklo aar such ta upobhog korte laglo. Keshto aste kore maar guuder bal gulo du dike soriye diye guuder phutor bhalo kore khule dhorlo. Tar por Keshto maar guuder bhetorer thonte aste kore angul ragrate laglo, takhon maa chok khule Keshto ke jigesh korlen, “ki dekhcho sona, amar gud tor shundor lagche to? Amar gud dekhte tumi khoob bhalobasho tai na? Ta wait korchis keno ne amar gude tor angul dukhiye diye amake aram de haramjada chele. Amar gude agun lagiye diyechis tui ebar gude anguli kore amake aram de.”

Keshto ektu henshe nijer ekta angul maar guude dhukiye dilo aar aste aste arekta angulo guuder bhetore dhukiye dilo. Maar guude angul dhukiye Keshto besh khushi mone holo, keno na ekhon se amar maar moton ek jon guud chodane khanki ke kom se kom angul choda korte parbe. Ami dekhte pelam je Keshto tar duto angul maar guude ek jhatka mere dhokachillo aar aste aste praye gota angul duto bar korchilo. Keshto maa dike theke pechon kore aar guuder dike mukh kore bosechilo aar tai maa Keshtor pacha duto dekhte paachillo. Maa taratari Keshtor pacha ta dhore tar poroner janghiya ta khule phele dilo aar ekhon Keshto nengto ponde hoeye gelo aar tar khara laura aar duto jhulonto bichee dekha jete laglo. Ami Keshtor barar size ta dekhe chomke gelam aar bujhlam je aaj ma oi lumba aar mota laura ta guud chudiye guuder jol khosabe aar sukhe siktar korbe. Maa hath bariye Keshtor laura ta khop kore dhore nilo aar tar munder oopor theke chamra ta shoriye mundeer oopore angul bulote laglo. Khanik pore Keshtor bara ta bhalo kore khara hoye matha ta dolate laglo aar ta maar chokh duto chak chok korte laglo. Ami bujhlam je eibar maar tar rasalo guud diye Keshtor akhmba bara ta gile gile khabe. Puro khara hobar por Keshtor bara ta prayee 9” lomba aar prayee 4” mota hoye chilo.

Ekhon maa Keshto laura ta dhore khenche dichhilo aar Keshto maar guud angul dhukiye guud khenche dischhilo. Khanik pore maa Keshtor laura ta khencha bondo kore Keshto ke bollo, “tor lauda ta shotti khoob shundor. Ami eto purush ke diye chudiyechi kintu eto bhalo lauda karur payee ni. Tui koto bachor boyesh theke meye chudchis re Keshto?” Keshto ektu hanshlo ar bollo, “Ami to 14 bocher boyesh theke chudchi ar amar chodar guru hocche amar nijer ma. Ma amake prothom chudechilo ar tarpor roj rate amake bhalo kore chudbar sab kichu shekhato. Amar baba to maal kheye ghumiye porto ar amar ma amake diye tar rasalo guud ta chudiye anondo korto. Pore ma nijer dui bon mane amar dui mashi aar tader meye ar aro onek meye der guud chudiyeche amake diye. Tarpor to tomar boudir sathe choda chudee holo. Tomar boudi to amake diye tar dhaus pond ta o mariyeche koek bar. Tomar boudi amake tarpor tomar ekhane kaajer janno bole amar ma ke raji korae ekhane charar jonne. Ma to raji hote chaichilo na tarpor taka pabe onek shune amake chere dilo. Ekhon tomar boudir chele amar ma ke chode majhe majhe ar kokhono pasher barir cheleta.” Ami bujhlam je amar mami o Keshtor laura ta diye nijer guud ta bhalo kore chudiyeche aar eo bujhlam je jakhon Keshto amader barite kaj korte ashe takhon keno eto uttejito hoye porechilo. Tar mane mami Keshto ke pathabar aage maa tar aar Keshtor chodon kahini shuniye rekhe thakbe aar tai mao Keshtor laura ta diye nijer chodabar janno utsukh hoye chilo.

Etokhone Keshto maar guuder khub jore angul chalachilo aar maa o neech theke theke pond tola dichhillo. Ami bujhte parlam je maa khoob taratari tar guuder jal ta khosabe. Prayee panch minute poreyee dekhlam je maa aar thakte parlo naa aar Keshto ke jor kor ankre joriye dhore nilo nijer paa duto jato ta para jaye choriye diye tar guuder jal khosalo. Maa guuder jal khosiye omni bhave chup kore khanik khon pore thaklo aar tar por maa Keshto ke bollo, “amar guud ta ke bhalo kore porishkar kore de.” Keshto songe songe ekta bhega towel diye maar guud ta bhalo kore punche dilo. Guud ta porishkar hoye jabar pore maa Keshto ke bollo, “Tui khoob bhalo chele chol ebar ami toke ektu aram diye di.” Ami bujhlam je maa ei bar Keshto ke khub kore chudbe, tobe ami amar kan ke bishshash korte parchilam na je maa ei bhashaye katha bolte pare. Maa madur theke uthe porlo aar toyale ta tule nijer komore joriye niye chater ghorer dike cholte laglo. Keshto uthe maar pechone pechone hant te laglo.

Bedroome giye maa Keshtor dike takiye bollo, tui bichana te shoeye por.” Keshto jhop kore bichana te shoeye porlo aar maa ke ollo, “Ma tumi ki towel ta khulbe? Khule puro langto hoe jao na. Tomake amar langto hoe dekhte khoob bhalo lage. Tomar langto shorir ta ki shundor.” Maa hoho kore henshe phello aar bollo, “Oh ma tui tor make langto kore dekhte bhalo bashis. Ki ashobho aar dushtu chele re baba. Achcha ne baba ami toke langto hoe amar nengto shorir ta dekhachhi ar er pore ami toke amar shorir take nie khete ar khelte debo.” Keshto chupchap bichanate shoeye chilo aar maa aste kore tar paroner towale ta khule dilo aar amader barir chakor, Keshtor samne ekdom ulongo hoye danriye porlo. Keshto haan hoye amar nengto maa dekhte laglo. Maa ekbar muchki henshe aste aste bichanar kache giye Keshtor pashe shoeye porlo. Maa bichanate shoeye pore Keshto ke joriye dhorlo aar tar ekta hath niye aste nijer guuder oopore rekhe dilo. Tar por maa Keshtor bara ta dhore dhire dhire narrate laglo.

Bara naranote Keshto khil khil kore henshe phello aar maa ke bollo, “Oh ma amar dhon niye bhalo kore khela koro amar khoob bhalo lage jakhon tumi amar lauda ta tana tani koro amar shob maal berr kore dao na ma.” Khanik khon bara niye tanatani korar maa dekhte pelo je Keshtor laurar mukhe ek bindu madon beriye eshche aar songe songe maa mukh ta nabiye oi madon rosher phonta ta chete kheye nilo. Laura te maar jeev ta lagte Keshto gungiye uthlo. Aste maa neecher dike sorte sorte Kestor laurar kache mukhta niye gelo aar khop kore Keshtor laura ta mukhe pure cghuste laglo. Keshtor laura ta mukhe niye maa tule ekbar Keshtor mukher dike takalo aar dekhlo je Keshto mishtee mishtee hansche. Maa laura ta mukhe niye Keshto ke chokhmarlo ar Keshto maar matha te hath bulo te bulo te bollo, “Ma amar lauda ta ke mukhe nie khao to tahole amar darun lagbe. Nijer cheler bara chuse raush ber kore dao khanki ma amar.”

Maa muchkee henshe bollo, “Tui khoob haramjada chele to nijer make dhon chuste bolchis ar maal kheteo bolchis. Dara madachod ami aj toke shikkha dobo amake die bara chosanor jonno. Aaj ami tor barar shob maal kheye nebo. Ne bara take kelie dhor ar bichi gulo amake de. Tor bichi gulo te prochur maal jome ache amar pet bhorar jonno.” Ei bole maa Keshtor bara ta mukhe bhore chuste laglo aar barar mundeer oopore nijer jeev ta ghorate laglo. Khub taratari Keshtor laura ta abar theke khara hoye porlo aar tai dekhe maa aar Keshto aste kore henshe dilo. Takhon maa laura ta mukh theke bar tar mundee ta khule dilo aar seta ke jeev bar kore chat te laglo. Khanik pore maa Keshtor bara ta ke lumba lumbi bhabe chat te laglo aar kakhono kakhono aste kore mundee ta dant diye lamrate laglo. Maa tar por nijer anno hath diye Keshtor bichee duto dhore nilo aar segulo ke muthee te niye aste chatkate thaklo. Ami maar bara chosha dekhe khub garom hoye gelam aar Keshtor oopore irsha korte laglam.

Laurar chosar sukhe Keshto besh jore jore gongate laglo aar maar choole hath bolate thaklo. Khainkhon aro laura ta chosar por maa Keshtor laura ta soja suji kore abar theke mukhe pure nilo. Prothome maa laurata addek ta mukhe bhore nilo aar tar por aste aste puro 9” lumba laura ta puro puri mukhe bhore nilo. Ami bujhte parlam je maa Keshtor bara ta prayee gala obdi bhore niyeche aar aste aste chusche. Keshto laura chosar sukhe sitkar kor chilo aar kakhono kakhono bichna theke pond ta tule mar kukhe aste aste thap marchilo. Maa dhire dhire matha ta oopor neech kore lauara ta mukh theke bar korchilo aar mukher bhetore dhokachillo. Maa mukh diye Keshtor bara ta chuschilo aar hath diye Keshtor bichee duto kachlachillo. Aste aste Keshto hath bariye maar pacha dhore make nijer dike tante laglo aar maa laura ta ek minuter janno mukh theke bar kore tar paa duto Keshotor mathar du dike rekhe diye nijer guud ta Keshtor mukher oopore kore dilo aar abar theke Keshtor laura ta chuste laglo. Ei bar Keshto aar amar maa du dujoner laura aar guud chuschilo. Maa bollo, “Mar gud ta chuse die dhonyo kor nijer maa ke choso shona amar gud ta choso. Chuse chuse amake hor kore de.”

Ami dekhlam je Keshto maa duto jato ta para jaye phank kore diye che aar nijer ekta angyl maar guur chendaye dhukiye maar guue ta chata shuru kore diyeche. Aste Keshto guuder phutor bhetore aro ekta angul bhore dilo ar jore jore narrate laglo. Maa anno dike Keshtor bara chuste baysto. Maa ek bar kore bara ta mukhe dhukiye khanik khon dhore chose abar laura ta bar kore jeev tar mundee ta chate. Keshto dhire dhire tar aro duto angul guude pure dilo aar guuder mukh ta ke bhalo kore choriye dhorlo. Tar jeev ta bar kore guuder khola mukh ta ke bhalo chat te laglo. Khanik khon dhore Keshto maar guude ta jato ta para jaye khule chatlo tar por angul bar kore niye guuder thont duto mukhe chudte laglo. Khanik pore Keshto maar kont ta jeev te ghoste laglo aar maa songe songe neech theke pond tola dite laglo. Konta to chata hye gele ma jigesh korlo, “ohhhhh haramjada, ei rakom kore guud ta chata ar chosha toke ke sekhalo?” Keshto maar guud theke mukh ta tule maar ekta mayee chepe dhore bollo, “shuru shuru te amar maa amake guud ta chata shikhiyechilo aar pore tomar boudi aar tar meye bondhu ra amake eto bhalo kore guud chosa aar guud chata shikhiye diyeche. Keno tomar bhalo laglo na maa?” Ei bole Keshto abar theke maar guude nijer mukhe ta gunje dilo aar konta ke niye chuste laglo. Maa ooportheke pond narrate narrate bollo, “Ae shala madachod chele amar guder phuto nie ki korchis? Amar gud ta jolche agune. Aamar gud ta ke chos shala. Guud chushe amake maja de haramjada.”

Ami bujhte parchilam je maa khoob taratari nijer guuder jal jharabe. Tobuo maa abar theke Keshtor bara ta chosha shuru kore dilo. Keshto annodike maar guud ta besh kore chete chete guud ta ke jeev diye choda shuru kore diyeche. Keshtor jeev lap lap kore maar guude dhukche aar bar hochhe. Khanik pore maa uthe boshe aar abar theke Keshtor mukher oopore bal bhorti guud ta rekhe boshe porlo. Keshto songe songe mar duto mayee du hathe dhore maar guud ta ghar tule tule khete laglo. Keshto aage maar guuder bairekar thont duto mukhe chuslo aar tar pore guud jeev dhukiye jeev ta ghorate laglo. Maa sukher chote “ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ohhhhh maaaaaaaa kiiiiii aaarrammmmmm. Chos chos chora amar guuuuuuuud ta bolte laglo.” Maa jato ta para jaye guud ta Keshtor mukher oopore ragrate laglo aar chapte laglo aar Keshto neech theke hath bariye maar duto thasa thasa mayee pakat pakat kore tipte tipte guud ta chete pute khete thaklo. Khanik por Keshto maar mayee duto chere maar pacha aar tar por ponder phuto ta niye khela korte laglo aar maa nijer hath nijer mayee duto chatkate laglo aar theke theke mayeer bonta duto tante laglo. Khanik por maa hatat nijer guud ta Keshtor mukher oopore jore chepe dhorlo aar bollo, “ahhhhhhhh haramjadaaaaaaaa cheleeeeeeee, tuiiiii amar guuuuuuuud taaaaaa jeeeeeev diye jhereeeee deleeeee. Amarrrr guudddddder jol bar hocheeeee.” Jol khasoner maa khink khon keshtor mukher oopore bose thaklo aar tar por aste uthe porlo aar mishtee kore henshe Keshto ke bollo, “Oh ki bhalo chele amar, amake kato anondo dilo amar gud chuse. Amar guder rash ta mon bhore kheyechis to? Nao shona ami tomar guud chosa ta khoob khushi hoechi. Ebar tui tor pa duto chorie sho ar bichee gulo jhuliye de ami tor bichi gulo kheye tor barar oopore chore toke chudbo aar tor bara ta aamr guud ke khababo.”

Ei bole abar theke Keshtor payer kache boshe porlo aar Keshtor bichee duto hathe niye aage tader oopore hath bulolo aar pore mukh ta nabiye bichee duto ke aste chata shuru kore dilo. Khanik pore maa keshtor ekta bichee mukhe niye nilo aar bichee ta ke aste aste kamriye kamriye chuste laglo. Annio hathe maa Keshtor bara ta khenchte laglo. Keshto sukher chokh bondo kore maa ke bollo, “Ma tumi chosa na thamale amar maal tomar mukhe khoshe jabe ar tokhon tomar guud shantee pabe na. tumi eibar amar bara ta ke nijer guude niye amake achcha kore chodo aar amader dujon ke anondo dao.” Maa Keshtor katha sune henshe dilo aar aste tar bichee ta mukh theke bar kore diye Keshtor laura ta nijer guuder bhetore dhukiye laura tar oopore chepe boshlo. Ami dekhlam je maa aste aste neeche hote hote Keshtor 9” laura ta puro puri nijer guude dhukiye nilo. Bara ta puro guude bhetore maa khinkohoner jonno chup kore boshe thaklo aar tar por maa aste aste nijer dhumsho pacha ta tule laura tar oopore oth bosh korte laglo. Maa jakhon Keshtor lauratar oopore oth bosh korchilo takhon maar mayee duto lafiye lafiye uthchilo. Keshto hath bariye maar mayee duto du hathe dhore niye tipte laglo aar kakhono kakhono maar khara khara bonta duto duto anguler majhe ghorate laglo. Maa eibar aram se kakhono kakhono aste aate abar kakhono kakhono jore jore thap marte laglo pacha tule tule aar amar dekhe mone holo maa je kono someye abar theke guuder jol khasate pare. Maa chokh bondo kore matha ta pechon dike heloye moner sukhe Keshto ke chudchilo. Keshto hath bariye maa ke nijer booker oopore tene nilo aar tate mar mayee gulo Keshtor mukher oopore achre porlo. Maa ekbar chokh ta khule dekhlo aar tar por aste kore muchkee henshe mayee duto hathe kore niye Keshtor mukhe lagiye dilo jate Keshto mayee duto bhalokore chuste pare theek jemon kore maa guud diye Keshtor bara ta chushe chushe khachhillo. Keshto du hathe maar mayee duto dhore tipte tipte mayee duto chuste laglo. Maa khanik pore mishtee kore henshe Keshto ke bollo, “shona amar mayee gulo ke bhalo kore kha to. Ogulo

tor moto madachod cheler jonno. Amar mayee gulo jeno uposhi na thake. Oder tipr tipe doodh ber kore de.”

Eibare maa besh jore Keshtor bara ta ke thapa te laglo aar mukh theke ohhhhh ahhhhhhh offfffffff awaj bar korte laglo. Keshtor mukh thekeo na na rakomer awaj bar hochillo aar hatat Keshtor puro shorir ta sakhto kater moto hoye gelo. Ami bujhte parlam je Keshtor laura ta maar guuder bhetore maal dhalche. Maa o nijer dant mukh khichiye Keshto ke thap mere chollo khaki khon dhore aar tar por maa o shanto hoye Keshtor booker oopore shoeye porlo. Ami bujhte parlam je maa o tar guudr jal diye Keshtor laura ta ke chan koriye dilo. Maa shoeye shoeye Keshto ke dekhte laglo aar Keshto maar mayee duto ke aste aste tipte thaklo. Khanik pore maa Keshtor oopr theke uthe porlo. Maa uthe portei maar guud theke Keshtor bara ta beriye porlo, maa seta ke koek minut dhore dekhe netano laura ta ke hathe niye seta te chumu dilo aar tar seta ke chete chete porishkar kore dilo. Maa Keshtor oopor theke uthe Keshtor pashe Keshto ke joriye dhore shoeye porlo.

Ami dekhi je pishi amar galpo shunte shunte nijer shayar bhetore hath dhukiye diyeche aar jore jore hath narche. Ami bujhlam je pishi nijer guude angli korche. Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi nijer angul gulo betha korcho keno tomar ei chele thakte she kaaj to ami kore dite pari.” Ei bole ami jhot kore nijer hath pishir shayar bhetor dhukiye diye or guud take niye aste kore narte laglam. Ami aste kore or jongole hath buliye tarpor or guud ta khunjte laglam. Pishi shayar bhetor amar hath ta dhore nijer guude lagiye dilo ar amar bara take chepe dhorlo nijer hathe. Ami aste aste or guude angul dhukiye diye narte laglam. Du minute por ami bollam pishi ami dekho langto hoe roechi ar tumi ekhono bra ar shaya pore. Pishi bollo, “na shona ami tor maer shoman ami tor shamne ki kore langto hoe bol to?”

Ami, “keno pishi ami to amar ma keo langto dekhechi ar ta chara tumi to nijer chele ke diye tomar guud ta marao tahole amar samne abar lojja kisher. Aar tomake jodi langto dekhi tomar shorir er aro bhalo kore sheba korte parbo. Tomar mayee der ador kore tipte tipte chuste parbo. Tomar guud take nie khelte parbo.” Ei bole ami pishir bra ta dhore tanlam ar bra er cup theke or mai gulo beriye porlo. Pishi henshe bollo, madachod hote chas jokhon tui ami to chelechod acchi already. Ne amake langto kore diye amar shorir bhog kor tui. Ami shune lafiye uthe or bra ta tene or book theke khule phele diye or shaya ta khule oke puro langto kore dilam. Oof she ki shundor ekta langto gorom shorir amar shamne. Pishir guud bhorti ghano kalo baal ar tar bhetor theke or laal guuder chera berie acche ar or guuder chul bhije roeche. Or mai gulo bishal bishal lau er moto ar tar opor kalo kalo nipple gulo shokto hoe cheye roeche.

Ami pishir nagno roop ta haan kore dekhte thaklam aar pishi amar dike takiye ekta mon jharano muchki hanshee henshe. Ami pishir dike takiye henshe dilam aar pishir aro kache sore pishi ke chumu khete laglam aar bollam, “Oh pishi, tumi bhishon sundor hochho.” Pishir khola mayee dekhe mone hochhilo je ami ekhuni pishir mayee gulo hathe niye tipe tipe lal kore ogulor bonta chushe dee. Pher ami pishir sundor, farsha farsha aar masreen duto uru aar tar majhkhane dekhte laglam. Pishir duto urur majhkhane ghono, kalo aar konkrano baler jangale bhara chilo kintu tobuo ami pishir guud ta ke bhalo bhabe dekhte paa chhillam. Ami aaj pishir ke prothom bar bina kono kapore ekdom nengto dekhchilam aar ami pishi ke khoob sundor aar sexy dekhte pachillam. Pishir shorir nap gulo dekhe mone hochhillo je ekebare perfect figure. Amar mote pishir figure chilo 38D-30-40 chilo. Pishir figure ta ektu bhari chilo tobe ei figure niye pishi je kono lok ke ghayal korte parto aar amio ghayal hoye giyechilam.

"Kee holo, jaa dekhchis seta pachaondo hochhee?” pishi amake jigesh korlo aar ami amar matha nere haan bollam. Ami eibar aar nijeke kabu rakhte parchilam na. Ami jhat kore pishi ke du hathe joriye niye pishir mukhe, chokhe, nake, galaye aar ghare chumu khete laglam aae chata shuru kore dilam. Ami pishir duto bhari bhari mayee gulo ke hathe tipte tipte ekta mayeer bonta mukhe dhukiye chuste laglam. Pishir bonta gulo praye ek inchi lamba chilo aar eisomeye duto mayeer bonta sakhto aar khara hoye giyechilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je pishi o dhire dhire garam hoye jachhillo. Ami pishir ekta mayeer bonta chuschilam aar anno mayee ta tiptchilam. Takhon pishi hath ta nabiye amar khara hoye thaka laura ta dhore tar oopor aste aste hath bolate laglo. Ami pishir bonta chuste chuste hatat bujhte parlam je amar laura ta tar pheda bar korbe eibar. Amar mone hochhillo je pishi hath diye amar laura tar oopor kono jadoo tona kore diyeche. Takhon ami pishir hath ta dhore amar laura tar oopor thekesoriye diye pishir komor joriye pishi ke bichanar dike niye gelam. Bichanar kache giye jhoop kore bichna te upur hoye shueye porlo aar amar dike takiye hanste laglo. Takhon ami pishir farsha farsha, bhara bhara, chekna uru duto hath diye phank kore dilam aar amar thont niye giye pishir roshe bhora guuder phutor oopore rekhe dilam. Amar thont ta guude giye lagatei pishi kempe uthlo aar amake bollo, “aaye amar sona chele amar rosh bhora guud toke amontron korche.” Ami pishir guud ta ke aram kore chumu khete laglam. Pishir guud ta roshe bhison bhabe bheja chilo aar guuder bhetor theke guuder ras chueye chueye beruchillo. Guuder roshe pishir guuder bal aar uru duti bhije giyechilo. Pishi eto garam kheye giyechillo je guuder bhetor thke bhap beruchillo. Pishi amar kach theke choda khabar janno puro puri prostut hoye giyechillo. Pishi nijer komor ta noriye noriye amar puro mukhe nijer guud ta ghoste ghoste bollo, “Ohhhh amar sona chele, amar manik kheye ne aaj tor pishir guud ta ke chete chuse farsha kore de. Aaahhhhh Ohhhhhhh haramzada chele, jore jore chat nijer pishir guud ta. Chat bhalo kore chat amar guud ta ke. Amar guuder sab ras chete pute kheye aaj ke. Ohhhhh sala, maa choda tui dekhchee amar guude chushe chushe amar guuder jal khosiye dibee. Ohhhhhhhh amar guuder jal khosbe sona, jore jore nijer kharkhare jeev diye guud ta chete de. Chat Chat, kheye nea aaj ke amar guud ta ke. Kichu cherish na. Uuuuuggghhhhhh amar konta te nijer jeev ta ghosh bokachoda. Ohhh haaan sona amar, theek korchees, chat chat aro jore jore chat. Ohhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhh amaaaaaaar guuuuuuuuder jaaaaaal khoshcheeeeeeeee.” Ei bolte bolte pishir puro sharir ta bhishon bhabe sakhto hoye gelo aar amar mukher oopor pishi guuder jal chere dilo. Jal khasabar somey pishir mukh theke ekrakomer gonganee berute laglo aar khanik por pishi shanto hoye chup kore netiye shueye porlo.

Pishir guud theke eto ras beriye chilo je amar puro mukh, gala sab bhije gelo. Ami aaj obdi kono meyecheler guud theke eo ras berute dekhini. Eto ras berute ami bujhte parlam je amar pishi sattee sattee ekta sexy magee aar pishir guud ta ke anek din por keu bhalo kore ador koreche, chete diyeche aar chushe diyeche. Ami guude theke beruno sab ras ghat ghat kore gile nilam aar tar por jeev diye chete chete pishir guud ta ke porishkar kore dilam. Pishi amake nijer oopor daklo aar amio pishir angyakari baloker moton pishir oopor chore gelam. Ami jeyii pishir oopor chorlam to pishi amake du hathe joriye amake chumu khete laglo aar amar gale thonte lege thaka nijer guuder ras gulo chete chete porishkar kore dilo. Ami aar pishi ek dujon ke anek khon dhore chumu khelam. Khanik por pishi nijer uru duto aro phank kore hath nabiye amar khara laura ta hathe kore guuder phutor oopor lagiye dilo. Ami songe songe bujhte parlam je pishi ekhon kee chaye aar tai ami ektu neecher dike nebe laurar mundee ta bhalo kore pishir guuder phutor songe set kore dilam. Laurar mundee ta lagate giye ami bujhte parlam je pishir guuder phuto ta amar laura ta gilbar janno haan kore royeche. Er por ami ektu aste ekta dhakka marlam aar amar laurar mundee ta ektu khani pishir guuder chendar bhetore dhuke gelo. Pishi amake bollo, “Ohhh sona amar, tor laura ta besh mota. Tor pisher laura ta eto mota noye. Ekta zore dhakka mere tor laura ta pishir guuder bhetore kor taratari. Tui kono bhoye pashna, tor pishir guud anek flexible hochhe aar eta anek laura gileche. Amar guuder kichhu hobe na. Dhoka taratari tor laura ta guuder bhetore. Chod nijer pishi ke. Taratari kor sala maachoda amake chude de, chod nijer baper boner nengto guud ta ke. Aaj tui ei khola guud ta ke chude chude phatiye de jerakom tui anno meyeder guudgulo phatash. Chod chod sala jore jore chod. Aro jore thap mar. Bara ta aro bhetor obdi dkoka. Ohhhhhhh, khoob bhalo lagche, amar guud ta ekebare bhore geche. Ami ekhon bujhte parchee je keno anno meyera tor laura diye nijer guud chudiyeche. Chod sala chod, bhalo kore chod nijer pishir guud ta ke. Laura ta puro dhukiye dhukiye chod amake amar sona chele, amar guuder raja sona.”

Pishir eto sexy katha sune amar gayer aar laurar rakto besh bhalo bhabe garam hoye gelo aar ami amar laura ta pishir guud theke khanik ta bar kore ek jhatka diye puro bara ta ke pishir guude pure dilam. Amar thaper songe amar bara ta puro ta pishir guude char char kore dhuke gelo. Pishi ekbare laura dhokano te khoob jore “eiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, mere phelbeeeeeeeee nakeeeeeee” bole chenchiye uthlo. Ami pishir chenchanote kan na diye pishir guude lamba lamba aar ghoshe ghoshe thap marte laglam aar pishir guud chudte laglam. Er por pishi neeche nijer paa duto bar kore amar komore joriye nilo aar komor tola dite dite amar thap khete laglo. Amra ei rakome amader choda chudi praye 10 minute obdi chalalam tar pore ami dekhlam je pishir nak phuliye phuliye jore jore sans nite laglo. Ami bujhte parlam je pishi tar guuder jal khasabe. Edike amio amar barar pheda dhalbar janoo toyeri hote laglam. Ami pishi ke jore jore chudchilam aar pisi o neeche theke pond tola dite dite amar chodoner songe songe nijer guud diye amar laura ta khachhillo. Pishi nijer bhari bhari pacha duto tule tule amar thaper jwabab dichhillo. Amar aar pishir puro shoreer ghame bhije giye pach pach korchilo. Pishi amar choda khete khete bakbak korchilo, aar amio pishi ke chudte chudte bakbak korchilam. Pishi bolchilo, “Ohhh, amar sona, chod amake bhalo kore chod. Tor pishi tor neeche tar guud khule shueye ache tui laura diye nijer pishir guud ta bhalo kore chude de. Ooohhhhhh dear, amar guuder jal khosbe eibare. Tui aro jore jore chod amake. Toke tor maar guuder dibbee, amar guuder dibbee ekhon aar rukhishna. Bas emni kore laura ta amar guuder bhetore dhoka aar bar kor nijer ghorar moton mota aar lamba laurata. Haan, haan emni kore chude chal amake. Aaj ke tui chude chude amar guud ta phatiye de. Chod, chod amake aar chude chude amar guuder jal ta khosiye sona amar. Tui dekhchis kee, tui ki ei dekhchis je tor pishi kemon kore pond tola dite dite guud ta toke diye marachhe? Ami ekhon tor laurar thap khete khete swarge chole gechee.” Edeki amaio mal dhalar janno prostut tai ami pishi ke bollam, “Ohhhhhh! Pishi my darling, eibar amake laurata guud theke bar kore nite dao. Nayto ami tomar guude bhetore mal chere debo. Tate jodi tomar pet phense jai takhon amake kichu bolo na.” Etokhon choda khete khete aar guuder jal khasabar janno pishir shoreer ta kampchilo aar nijer duto hath bichanate patkachillo. Pishir gala theke chapa chapa awaj beruchillo. Pishi amar buker ekta nipple ungul diye kurote kurote amake bollo, “Ohhhh amar chodon baj, toke amar pet hobar katha bhebe kono chinta korte hobe na. Amio haramzadi guudchodani aajkal kar meyeder moto pill khachee. Tai tui kono chinta na kore nijer laurar pheda amar guuder bhetore dhal aar amar guuder jala shanto kor.”

Pishir katha sune ami kono chinta na kore pishi ke jore jore thap mere mere chudte laglam. Amar chodon khete khete pishir shoreer ta dhire dhire shakto hote laglo. Amake nijer paa diye ankre dhore aar amar niplle nijer angul diye khunte khunte ekbar jhatka mere nijer guud ta oopore kore pishi chokh ulte netiye porlo. Ami bujhte parlam je pishi amar laurar gunto khete khete guuder jal khoshiye diyeche. Jal khashabar songe songe guuder mukh ta amar bara ta ke chepe dhorlo aar amar mone hote laglo je pishir guudta nijer jal khosabar por amar laura theke pheda tene nute chaye theek jemon kono lok gorur than theke chepe chepe doodh bar kore. Ami aar nijeke rukhta parlam na aar amar laura ta pishir guud puro ta dhukiye amar pheda dhele dilam. Jei amar pheda gulo pishir guude porlo pishi amake jor kore nijer songe chpkiye arekbar guuder jal khosiye dilo. Amar laurara pheda diye pishir guudta puro bhore gelo. Aar laura theke bhloke bhloke pheda beriye pishir guude porchilo aar guud ta ke bhor chilo. Amra du jone laurar aar guuder jal bar kore ek dujone ke chipkiye pore thaklam. Amader dujoner shoreer puro puri ghame bhije giyechilo. Amra du jone lhanik pore bichana theke uthe bathroome gelam aar nijer nijer laura aar guud ta jal diye dhue poridshkar kore abar ghore phire elam. Ghorir dike takiye dekhlam je maa aar boner phire asar someye hoye geche tai amra kapor chpor pore anoo anno bichanate shoeye porlam. Khanikpore maa aar amar Piya didi biye bari theke phire elo.

Er pore pishi amader barite aro du din royechilo kintu amader aar choda chudi korara suyoj hoye nee, khali chumu khaowa ba mayee tepa tipi hoyeche. Rate pishi aar Piya didi ek songe ek ghore, ek bichana te shuto. Rate shobar shomeye pishi na jani amar Piya didi ke bujhiyechilo je pishi jabar por theke boner amar protee byabohar bodle gelo. Pishi jabar por theke Piya didi amar samne aro khola golar blouse ba kurta porte laglo. Gola beshi khola hobar janno ami boner boro boro thasha thasha mayee duto ektu ektu dekhte petam aar tai dekhe dekhe ami pagol hote thaktam. Kakhono kakhono Piya didi amar samne tight aar choto skirt aar tight T-shirt thakto tar ta theke boner shorirer puro bhugol ta spsto bhabe dekha jeto. Kintu ami kono suyoj pchhilam na jate kore ami nijer Piya didi ke potiye amar bichanate showate pari. Ekdin ami babar Nokia-6230 mobile phone ta peye gela jeta baba aar byabohar korto na. Mobile phone ta khule dekhlam je tate 2GB card lagano royeche aar etar video system ta khub bhalo chilo. Ekdin jakhon amar Piya didi bathroome chaner janno jabar prostuti korchilo to ami jhot kore bathroome giye mobile ta ek chater ek konaye rekhe elam aar tar video recorcing ta on kore dilam. Phone kono SIM card chilona bole kono phon ashar bhoye chilo na. Tar por Piya didi chan korte bathroome chole gelo aar lhanik khon pore chan kore baire bertiye elo. Ami abar bathroome giye mobile ta niye eshe nijer ghore giye video recirding ta check korlam to dekhlam je tate bone nengto hoye chan korar photo record hoye geche. Ami dekhlam je amar Piya didi kemon bhabe puro lengto hoye tar mayee aar guude saban lagiye aar rogre rogre chan korche. Chaner por amar Piya didi tar guude duto angul dhukiye guud khechar video recording o besh bhalo bhave hoyeche. Ei video recording dekhar por ami amar Piya didi ke chodbar janno aro beshi bhabe pagol hoye gelam karon amar laura ta pishir guud ta chude guuder swad peye giyeche. Guud chodar swad pabar por amar laura ta aar hath mara te shana chillo na. Ami emni kore ekdin amar maar chaner video tao record kore nilam aar sab recording gulo amar computere te ekta file baniye rekhe dilam.

Kichu din jakhon maa aar baba kono functione gelo aar bole gelo je du din pore phirbe tai ami aar amar Piya didi dujone barite ekla roye gelam. Ami Piya didi ke barite ekla peye ta ke lengto lore bichanate shoeye codbar plan koshte laglam. Takhon garom kal chilo aar du din aage bristee porate bhison bhapsa garom chilo tai Piya didi aar ami khub taratari ghame bhije jete laglam. Hatat khub jore hawa cholte laglo aar songe songe power off hoye gelo. Garome amar boner sara ga theke gal gal kore gham berote laglo aar khnikkhoner modhhe se puro bhije gelo.Piya didier sara gaye bhishon ghamachee beriye chilo bole se khali khali peeth chukochilo aar tai dekhe ami Piya didi ke bollam, “ja giye chan kore ne, aar chan korar pore kono loose cottoner kapor ne dekhbi khoob aaram pabi.” Amar katha shune Piya didi bollo, “ami dubar chan kore chukechee aar ami ei someye ekta cotton T-shirt pore achee. Tobe tumi bolcho bole ami abar theke giye chan kore nichhee. Tumi amake tomar kon purono cotton shirt ba T-shirt diye dao.”

Ami amar Piya didi ke amar ekta purono patla cottoner shirt diye dilam.Piya didi chan kore amar deoa purono patla cooton shirt pore gore elo. Ami dekhlam je patla shirt theke tar kalo ronger bra dekha jachhee. Bra ta eto tight chilo je mone hochhillo jeno bra ta chinre tar mayee duto beriye asbe. Shirt tao boner tight hochhillo aar tai tar botam gulo tan tan hoye chilo aar tar phanke theke tar farsha book aar bra dekha jachhillo. Chan kore asar khanik pore Piya didi abar tar peeth ta chulkote laglo aar ami tai dekhe Piya didi ke bollam, “ja table theke powder ta niye bhalokore lagiye ne, dekhbee khainkhon khoob aram pabee.” Kintu amar Piya didi eto alse je ithe giye powder ta lagalo na. Khanik pore Piya didi amake bollo, “, please tumi powder ta ene amar peethe lagiye dao na keno?” Ami prothome to anakani korlam tobe pore uthe giye powder ta niye elam.

Sei somey Piya didi amar purono ekta shirt pore chilo aar neeche ekta hantoo obdi skirt pore chilo jar theke tar farsha kala gacher moton masreen paa duto delha jachillo. Amar Piya didi ei someye matite upur hoye shoeye chilo aar ami tar kache sofa te bose chilam. Ami powderer dibe ta niye eshe jigesh korlam, “kemon kore tor peethe powder lagabo?” Amar bolate Piya didi tar shirt ta khanik ta tule dilo aar amake bollo, “taratari amar peethe powder ta lagiye ektu hath buliye de. Bhison chulkochhe.” Ami taratari khanik ta powder amar hathe niye boner peethe powder lagate laglam aar tar peethe hath bolate laglam. Amar hath ta tar braer strape te bar bar antke jachillo aar tai hath ta bhalo kore bolate parchilam na. Amar hath ta atkanor janno ami Piya didi ke bollam, “tor bra ta khule de ta na hole ami hath ta bhalo kore bulote parchina.”Piya didi aste kore amake bollo, “tui khule de na.”Piya didier katha sune amr book ta dhrash kore uthlo aar ami amar kampte thaka hath diye strap ta khulte gelam. Khanik chesta korar poreo ami braer hook khulte parlam aan ta dekhe Piya didi hatat tar hath duto pechone kore tar braer strap ta khule gelo. Kintu bra ta besh tight chilo bole hook ta khola gelo na aar takhon Piya didi amake bollo, “, tui amar shirt ta aro oopore kore de ami braer hook ta khule dichhee.” Ami songe songe ekhath diye boner peether oopor theke tar shirt ta char char kore ghar obdi tule dilam aar Piya didi songe songe hath pechone kore tar braer hook ta khule dilo.
Ami songe songe amar hath ta boner khola peethe aste aste bulote laglam. Kintu amar hath ta jei ektu oopore gelo to boner tight shirter janno amar hath ta abar atke gelo. Takhon amar Piya didi amake bollo, “danrao, ami amar tight shierter ooporer duto botam khule dichhe.” Ei bole Piya didi ektu bool ta tule shirter ooporer duto-teente botam khule dilo. Ami ei dekhe besh garom hote laglam aar hath ta boner puro peethe ghorate ghorate tar hatheo hath bulote laglam. Khanik pore ami jakhon boner bagoler neeche aar bagole hath bulochhilam takhon amar hath ek du bar boner mayee te chunye jaote ami bujhte parlam je mayee duto besh thasha thasha, mulayam aar narom. Etokhone amar laura ta khara hote laglo. Amar mone holo je etokhone Piya didi hoyteo garom hoye giyechilo aar tai Piya didi nijer paa duto ektu nariye chariye nijer pora skirt tao payer oopore kore nilo. Eibar ami porishkar bhave bone farsha farsha uru dutoo dekhte paachhillam. Ami boner khola peeth aar khola uru duto dekhte dekhte peethe bhalo kore hath bulote thaklam. Jemon jemon amar hath tar khola peethe ghurchilo omnee Piya didi payeer oopore skirt ta tule dewar por bichanate aste aste chatphat korte laglo. Emni khanik khon cholar pore Piya didi hatat bichana theke uthe porlo. Ami obak hoye gelam ar bhabte laglam je ki holo? Ami to kono annaye kaj korinee? Jak Piya didi uthe amar dike ek dekhe anno ghore chole gelo.

Seidin bikel bela khuub jore jhempe bristee nablo aar ami amar boner songe balcony te danriye danriye bristee dekhchilam. Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “ei bristee te chan korle shorirer joto ghamachhe ache more jabe.” Ei shune Piya didi bollo, “ami bristee te chan korte jachhee.” Aar Piya didi bristee te chan korar janno chate chole gelo. Ami taratari bome pechone pechone chate chole gelam.Piya didi takhono amar deoa amar purono patla shirt ta pore chilo tobe ekhone shirter bhetore kono bra pore nee. Chat giye Piya didi chater ek konaye giye danriye danriye chan korte laglo. Bristee te bhejar janno boner pathla shirt ta tar chipke giyechilo aar tar baro baro kadur moto mayee duto porishkar bahbe dekha jachhllo. Mayeer bonta duto besh khara hoye chilo. Amader kache kono unchu bari chilo na bole amader chate keu dekhte parto na. Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “prothon bristeer jal ta soja peethe porle peether sab ghamachee sesh hoye jabe, aar tomar aram hoye jabe.” Amar katha shune Piya didi ekbar amar dike dekhlo aar kichu ki ekta bhebe bollo je, “ami matite te shoeye porchee tui amar peeth ta bhalo kore ghoshe de.” Ei bole Piya didi jhat kore shirter teen te botam khule diye bhije chate char hathe paye bhor diye upur hoye gelo. Ami taratari boner kache giye tar shirt ta peether oopore kore peethe hath ragrate laglam.

Shamne theke shirter botam khola thakate amar boner puro peethe hath bolate kono asubidhe hochchilo na. Ami peethe hath bolate bolate boner shirt ta ke dhore aste aste peeth ke aro tule diye tar matha oopore kore dilam. Shirt ta pechon theke puro prrthe theke tule dite ami amar boner samne dike jhulte thaka thasha thasha mayee gulo dekhte pelam. Khola jhulonto mayee jora dekhe amar ei duto ke dhore chakanor janno amar hath duto nishpish kore uthlo. Ami bhabchilam je ami kemon kore amar boner mayee duto dhore chatkabo aar omni amar Piya didi hatat pash phire gelo mane Piya didi amar dike mukh kore bhije chate chit hoeye shoeye porlo. Ami eibare amar samne boner khola mayee duto bristeer jole khara hoye bhijte dekhlam.Piya didier khara khara mayee duto khola chate chokher samne dekhe amar chokh duto to chana bora hoye gelo. Ar Piya didi muchkee muchkee hanshi hanste laglo. Ami hotobhombo hoye boner khola aar khara khara mayee duto dekhchilam aar Piya didi amar ekta hath dhore aste kore tar ekta mayeer oopore rekhe dilo. Piya didier khola mayee te hath lagtei amar hoonsh phire elo aar ami boner dike ekbar takiye amar hath ta soriue nilam. Takhon Piya didi amake bollo, “ki holo? Amar mayee bujhee tor pachondo hoyee nee? Tipe dekh na koto bhalo lagbe tor.” Ei bole Piya didi amar hath ta dhore abar theke tar mayee te lagiye dilo. Ami ei bar boner mayee duto aste aste tipte laglam. Takhon Piya didi tar ghar ta inchuu kore amar thonte ekta chumu dilo aar tar por amar neecher thonta mukhe niye chuste laglo. Amar thont chuste chuste Piya didi tar duto narachillo aar tate tar skirt ta aste aste oopore uthte laglo. Khanik pore amar boner skirt ta tar hanur oopore uthe giye tar mota mota sundor uru te uthe elo.

Khanik pore amar thont chuste chuste Piya didi amar ekta hath abar theke dhore tar skirter bhetore niye giye tar farsha farsha urur oopore rekhe dilo. Ami takhon aste aste boner farsh aar kala gacher masreen uru te hath bulote laglam. Uru te hath bulote bulote amar hath ta aste aste boner duto urur jora jayga te chole gelo. Eibar amar hather angul gulo boner phola phola aar ghono reshmee bale dhaka guuder oopore chole gelo. Ami dekhlam je Piya didi skirter neeche kono panty pore nee. Tatokhone Piya didi tar hath ta amar laurar oopore niye giye amar laurar lambai aar laura ta koto mota dekhte laglo aar amake bolo, “bhai taratari kore ne, ta nahole keu eshe porbe aar hobe na.” Ami kich na bojhar bhan kore Piya didi ke jiggesh korlam, “ki korte hobe amake? Ami kichu bujhte parchi na.”Piya didi takhon amake chumu kheye bollo, “ahhha neeka? Kichu bujhis na. Chol taratari tor ei mota banra ta amar gyde dhukiye diye amake chude de. Shala bonchoda, kichu bojhe na, meeka?” Ami abar bollam, “tumi ki bolcho ami kichu bujhte parchi na, ektu khule bolo na.” Taklhon Piya didi amar laura ta mutho kore dhore mutho ta chepe amake bollo, “aar beshi nekamo korish na, ami sab jani je tui pishir songe ki ki korechis. Chol eibar oth aar amake bhalo chude de ekbar.” Ami abar bollam, “ami abar pishir songe ki korlam?” Takhon Piya didi amake bollo, “ami sab jani. Amake pishi sab boleche je sedin biye barite pherar por tui pishi ke lengto kore tar guude tor oi mota laura ta dhukiye du du bar take chude diyechis. Obishhee pishi tor theke choda kahbar janno anek din theke unkiye chilo aar tai sedin mauka peye toke tar guude tor laurar jal niye chilo. Chol ei bar taratari amar guuder agun ta ke tor laurar jal diye nibiye de.”
Ami bujhte parlam je pishi amar songe Piya didi ke fit korar janno Piya didi ke amader choda chudir bayapar ta puro puri bole diyeche aar ekhon Piya didi amar kach theke choda khabar janno garom hoye poreche. Tai ami aar deri na kore Piya didi ke joriye dhorlam aar tar gale aar thonte chumu khete laglam. Khanik khon chumu khabar por ami bone khola mayee te hath diye mayee ta jore jore tipte laglam. Mayee tepar songe songe Piya didi amake du hathe joriye dhorlo aar amake bollo, “ahhhhh, kobe theke ami toke diye amar mayee duto tepabo bole apekhkha korchee. Tep tep bhalo kore amar mayee duto tep, tipe tipe mayee duto amat book theke chinre phele de. Ohhhhhhhh kato aram hochchee aaj amar.” Ami aar somey nashto na kore boner ga theke sab kapor khule dilam ar Piya didi ke puro puri nengto kore dilam. Chader khola akasher neeche ami amar nengto Piya didi ke bhalo dekhte laglam. Aajke ami prothom bar Piya didir mayee gulo ke khola obostate dekhchillam. Ami aaj obdi Piya didir mayee gulo kaporer oopor theke chustam aar suyog pele ektu kapor ta hotiye mayee chustam. Aajke prothom bar Piya didi baro baro mayee dekhe amar to laura ta ekdom khara hoye gelo aar tar chenda theke ras berote laglo. Piya didir baro baro mayee, patla komor aar bhari bhari pacha gulo ke nengto dekhe amar to obostha khoob kharab hoye gelo. Ami aste kore amar hath ta bariye Piya didi mayeer oopor bolate laglam aar aste aste tipte laglam. "Piya didi tomar mayee gulo bhison sundor. Koto narom tabuo khara khara hoye ache aar kato molayam” ami Piya didir mayee tipte tipte bollam. Piya didi amar katha sune muchkee hansi hense dilo ar nijer hath ta uthiye mar du kandhe rekhe dilo. Ami kakhono kakhono neeche jhunke Piya didir mayeer bonta gulo te chumu khachhillam. Khanik pore ami Piya didir ekta bonta amar mukhe niye chuste laglam aar amar bonta chosate Piya didi ekbar kempe uthlo. Ami amar mukh ta aro khule Piya didir mayee ta aro amar mukher betore bhore ami chuste laglam. Amar anno hath ta Piya didir anno mayee te chilo aar ami setake dhore chatachhillam. Ami khanik pore amar hath ta neeche dike niye gelam aar Piya didir guud ta amar mutho te bhore kaclate laglam. Guud ta kachlate kachlate ami amar ekta angul dhire kore Piya didir guuder chenda te dhukiye dilam. Angul ta guude dhokanor por ami angul ta aste aste bhetor bar korte laglam. Ami bujhte parchilam je aaj Piya didi amake diye guud ta marabe.

Khanik por ami amar mukh ta Piya didir mayee theke soriye Piya didi ke ishara kore khola chate chit hoye shute bollam. Piya didi amar ishara bujhe chupchap chater bhije jomi te shoeye porlo aar amio Piya didir pase shuye porlam. Ami Piya didir pase shoyar pore ami Piya didi ke joriye nilam aar tar thont duto chuste laglam. Amar hath duto abar theke Piya didir mayeer oopore chole gelo aar ami Piya didir duto mayee mutho kore dhore tipte laglam aar kakhono kakhono chatlate laglam. Ekhon Piya didir mayee tipte ba chatkate amar kono bhoye korchilo na. Piya didir mayee chatkate chatkate ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi tomar mayee dutor kono jawabab neyee. Bhishon sundor aar khara khara mayee duto tomar. Ichchee korche je ami tomar duto mayee kheye nee.” Ami mukhta neeche kore Piya didi mayeer ekta nipple amar mukhe bhore nilam aar setake aste aste chuste laglam. Khanik por ami amar ekta hath neeche niye giye Piya didir guud aar tar baler songe khelte laglam. Khanikkon pore ami amar ekta angul Piya didi guude dhukiye dilam aar setake gol gol ghorate laglam abar bhetor bar korte laglam. Khanik khon pore Piya didir guud theke har har kore chatchate ras berote laglo. Guuder ras chara dekhe ami bujhte parlam je eibar Piya didir guud ta amar choda khabar janno toyree. Amio anek khon theke Piya didir oopore chore Piya didir guud ta chudbar janno astheer hochhillam. Ami khanik khon Piya didir mayee aar guud niye khela korlam ar tar por ami Piya didi gayer songe chipke gelam.

Ami kunui te bhor diye Piya didi oopore jhunke Piya didi ke jugesh korlam, “Piya didi tumi ready to? Balo na Piya didi tumi ki tomar choto bhaier laurata nijer guuder bhetore dhokanor janno ready?” Piya didi amar katha sune amar chokhe chokh diye bollo, “Partho, ami ki ei somaye na korte pari. Ekhon tui amar oopor chore shuye achis aar amra dujoneye ekebare nengto.” Ei bole Piya didi hath ta bariye amar laura ta dhore nilo aar tar oopor dhire dhire hath bolate laglo. Ami ei bar Piya didir guude angul diye dekhlam je guuder mukhta rase har har korche. Tai dekhe ami amar laura ta hath kore dhore Piya didir guuder phutotar mukhe lagiye dilam. Guuder phuto te bara ta thektei Piya didi Ah! Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh! Korte laglo. Ami aste kore amar komor ta nariye amar bara tar mundee ta dhire kore Piya didir guuder phutor bhetore dhukiye dilam. Piya didir guud ta bhishon tight chilo kintu guud theke eto ras beruchillo je guuder bhetor bhalo bhabe pechol hoye giyechilo. Jei amar laurtar mundee ta Piya didir guuder phuto te dhuklo, Piya didi ekbar lafiye uthlo aar bolte laglo, “bar koreeeeee neeeee Parthouuuuuuuu, amarrrrr guudddddd taaaaaa pheteeee gabeeeeeeee. Parthouuuuuu torrrrrr lauraaaaaaa taaaaa bar koreeeeeee neeee amarrrrrrr guuddddddd thekeeeeee. Issssssssssss, haaaaaaaaaaaa, ohhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaa. Hai more gecheeeee. Amarrrrrrr guudddddd taaaaaaa pheteeeeeee gelooooooooo.” Ami Piya didir thonte chumu diye bollam, “bas bas hoye geche Piya didi, amar sona Piya didi. Aar ektu khani shazzho karo tar por to maza aar maza.” Kintu Piya didi barbar korte thaklo. Tar por ami Piya didir aar kono katha na sune Piya didir duto mayee amar du hathe dhore ekta dhakka marlam besh jore aar amar puro laura ta Piya didir guude char char kore dhuke gelo. Piya didir guud theke du teen phonta rakto beriye elo. Ami amar puro laura ta Piya didi guude dhukiye Piya didir oopore chupchap shueye thaklam aar hath diye Piya didir duto mayee cahtkate thaklam. Khanik khon pore Piya didi amar talaye shueye shueye nijer komor ta oopor neeche kore narrate laglo. Ami bujhe gelam je Piya didir guuder baytha sesh hoye geche aar ekhon Piya didi amake diye nijer guud ra bhalo bhabe chodabar janno chatphat korche. Amio tai dekhe amar bara ta Piya didir guud theke adekh ta bar kore abar ek jhatka diye puro ta Piya didir guude dhukiye dilam. Piya didir guud ta amar laura ta ke bhalo bhabe dhore rekhe chilo aar tar janno ami bhalo bhabe thap marte parchilam na. Kintu ami rukhlam na aar amar laura ta ke Piya didir guuder bettor bar korte laglam. Dhire ami amar chodar speed ta bariye dilam. Amar chodar speed baranor songe songe Piya didio neech theke amar thaper songe pond tola dite thaklo. Ami bujhte parlam je Piya didir guud ekhon besh jore jore aar ghasha thap khete chaiche amar laura theke. Ami Piya didi ke joriye niye Piya didir ekta mayee amar mukhe pure chuste laglam aar guuder bhetor amar laura ta diye jor jor thap marte laglam. Ekhon amar bara ta khoob bhalo bhabe Piya didir guude dhukchilo aar berochillo. Eibar Piya didio amake du hate joriye chumu khete khete pond tola dite dite bollo, “hai, Partho, bhishon aram hochhe. Tui amake aro jore jore chude de. Amar mone hochhe je amar guude anek gulo pipre chole berachhe. Tui tor laurar ghasha diye oi pipre gulo ke mere de. Hai chod aro jore jore chod tor Piya didir guud ta ke.” Ami khanik khon jore jore thapabar por Piya didir guude laura ta dhukiye ektu bisram korte laglam. Piya didi takhon amake chumu khete khete bollo, “kee holo, ruke geli keno? Eibare tui amar guud ta ke bhalo bhabe chude de sona amar. Amar guuder bhetore bhishon chukunu hochhe. Amake chude de amar sona, amar manik, amar guuder raja. Ekhon aar rukhishna amake bhalo kore chod, chod amake. Amake chude chude amar guuder teshta meta.” Ami Piya didir mayee gulo tipte tipte bollam, “Piya didi ami ekhuni chudchi tomake. Amake ektu tomar guuder bhetor amar laurata dhukiye guuder anado ta nite dao. Ami ekhuni tomake chude chude tomar guuder sab charpoka gulo mere dichhe. Tumi aj dekhbe aaj ami tomar guud chude chude guud ta ke phatiye debo.” Piya didi takhon neech theke komor tola diye bollo, “charpoka gulo pore dekh jabe. Tui aage amake chude de bhalo kore. Jore hore thap mere amar guud ta tui ekhon chod shala bonchoda bhai amar. Guuder jala te ami more jachhee.” Ami takhon Piya didi ke lamba lamba aar ghasha thap mere mere abar theke chudte laglam. Piya didi amar choda khete khete amake nijer char hath aar paa diye jore joriye dhorlo aar neech theke komor dite thaklo aar guud ta amake diye chodate laglo.
Ami khanik khon Piya didi ke jore jore thapabar por Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “Piya didi kemon lagche, nijer choto bhaier laurta nijer guuder bhetor niye neech theke pond tola dite?” Ami ekhon Piya didir songe puro khule katha bilchilam aar laura ta diye Piya didi ke chudchilam. Piya didi neech theke pond tola dite dite bollo, “prothome tor samne guud ta khule shote aar toke diye guud ta chodate amra khoob kharab lagchilo, Kintu ekhon amar khoob bhalo lagche, bablu. Mone hochhe je ami toke amar guude bhetore dhukiye nee” Piya didi amake nijer joriye niye bollo. Ami abar Piya didi ke bhalo bhabe chudte thaklam. Khanik khon pore amar mone holo je eibar amar laura ta nijer pheda bar korbe. Tai ami amar bara ta ke Piya didir guude theke bar kore nijer hathe niye thaklam aar tatokhon dhore thaklam jatokhon na bara ta abar shanto na hoye gelo. Piya didio bujhte peregiyechilo je ami keno laura ta guud theke bar kore chee aar Piya didi muchki hanshi henshe bollo, “kee holo, mal berobe naki. Tui ki amake aro chudbee. Chal eibar tarataari bhalo chude nijer laura tar pheda diye amar guud ta ke bhore de aar shanto kor nijer laurar aar amar guuder jala.” "Piya didi khanik khon chupchap shoeye thako. Beshi nara chara korle amar bara pheda chere debe” ami Piya didi ke bollam. Khanik pore ami laurata abar theke Piya didir guude dhukiye Piya didi ke chudte laglam. Piya didi abar guude amar laura ta niye neech theke komor chalate laglo aar amake bollo, “taratari chod amake Partho, Amio aar beshikhon guuder jal rukhe rakte parbo na. Amaro hoye eseche. Eibar tui jato jore parish amar guud ta bhalo kore chude de aar amar guuder jal khosiye de aar nijer laurao pheda char amar guude bhetore.”

Ami Piya didir katha sune jeyee amar chodar speed baralam, Piya didi neech theke paa duto tule amar komor ta bhalo kore joriye nilo aar hath diye amake joriye niye neech theke komor tola dite dite amar laura ta guud ke khaote laglo. Khanik pore Piya didi amar laura tar oopore guuder jaler fowara chere dilo aar amake mijer songe chipkiye nilo. Jal khasabar somaye Piya didi amake elo pathare chumu khachhillo. Ami Piya didir guuder jal khasar janno amar bara ta guuder bhetor puro ta dhukiye chupchap Piya didir oopor shueye thaklam. Jakhon Piya didi ektu shanto hoye gelo ami abar theke Piya didi ke chudte laglam. Ami Piya didi ke dhire dhire thap mere mere chud chilam. Piya didi amake bollo, “Partho, kee korchis ta kee? Aar ami sei kakhon theke toke bolchee je amake jore jore thap mere amar guud mar. Amar guuder testa ekhono meteni. Tui tor lauratar gunto gulo jore jore amar guude de. Tor barar guunto gulo eto jore mar jeno amar guud aar tar songe amar jarau obdi phete jak.” Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi ami ebar laurar pheda charbo. Ami amader choda chudi ta beshi someyer janno tante chai aar tai ami tomake aste aste chudchee.” Piya didi amar katha sune ektu muchkee henshe amake bollo, “eibare taratari chod amake aar nijer mal bar kore amar garam guude chere de. Tor laurar jal diye amar guuder testa meta. Aar tui katokhon nijer Piya didir paa pnahk kore chudbee? Jodi mal berubar hochhe to jore jore chude pheda dhele de amar guude. Anek hoye geche amade aajker choda chudi.” Takhon ami Piya didi ke bhalo kore joriye niye nijer songe chipkiye nilam aar komor chaliye chaliye jore jore thap marte laglam. Piya didi o ohhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh, haaaaaan airakooooom hiiiiiii bhishon bhalooooo lagcheeeee aaaaaaa marrrrrrr haiiiiiiii isssssssss ceeeeeeee bolte laglo aar pond tola dite dite amar laura ta nijer guud diye theke laglo. Jakhon amar pheda porar someye ello to ami Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “Piya didi kothaye pheda dhalbo. Pheda tomar guuder bhetore chari na laura ta bar anno kotahau?” Piya didi bolo, “are takhon dhore amar paa duto phank kore amar guud chudchees, aar ekhon jigesh korchees ki kothaye pheda charbo? Amar guuder bhetor nijar mal dhal aar amar guud ta ke shanto kor shala Piya didi choda Partho.” Piya didir katha sune amio amar laurata Piya didi guuder bhetor puro ta dhukiye amar fowara chere dilam. Amar pheda porar songe songe Piya didi abar theke guuder jal khasalo. Laura aar guuder jal khasabar por amar ek du jon ke nijer songe chipkiye chupchap pore thaklam aar lamba lamba saansh nite laglam. Khanik por ami laurata ke tene Piya didir guud theke bar korlam. Laura ta berubar somaye ekta pakat kore awaj korlo aar amar netano laura ta Piya didir guud theke beriye elo. Bara ta guud theke berubar por Piya didi tar paa duto phank kore aram kore chate brirstee te shoeye thaklo aar tar guuder bhetor theke amar laura ghono thok thoke sada pheda aar Piya didir guuder patla jal duto mishe bar hote laglo. Guud theke beriye amader mal gulo aste bristeer jale dhue chater naleer dike jete laglo. Ami eta Piya didi ke dekhabo bole Piya didi ke ektu uthe boste bollam aar Piya didi paa phank kore uthe boshe tar guud theke amader dujoner mal beruno dekhlo ar akbar amar dike takiye muchkee hanshee henshe dilo.

Piya didi khanik kohon dhore bristeer modhee nengto obosthate paa phank kore bose thaklo riye elo. Khanik pore ami Piya didi ke abar theke joriye dhorlam aar chumu khete laglam aar tar duto mayee gulo ke hather modheye niye dhire dhire tipte laglam. Piya didi amake chumu khete khee bollo, “amar to aaj khoob bhalo legeche. Ami koto din dhore toke diye amar guud chodabo bole bhebe rekhechee aar aj seta puro holo. Chal akuno kono kich hoye neee. Amar eibar theke suyog peleye choda chudi korbo.” Amra aro khanik khom aram kore paa choriye boshe thanda holam. Bristee takhono pore jachhillo. Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “cholo Piya didi ghore chole, ta nahole thanda lege jabe. Amarder shorir ta dekho koto trhanda hoye geche, Ei bole ami abar theke Piya didir mayee duto te hath dilam aar abar theke tipte laglam. Diri amar hath ta ta mayeer oopore chepe dhorlo aar amake bollo, “ei tui amake abar theke chudbee? Amar guud ta ekhono tor oi lamba laurar ta khabar janno chot phot korche.” Ami Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “Piya didi tumi ki sattee abar theke amake diye tomar guud chodate chao? Obishee ami to tomake sab samaye chudte chaee.” Ei bole ami Piya didi ke du hathe joriye dhore mayee tipte tipte chumu khete laglam aar Piya didi tar hath ta nabiye amar laura ta dhore khenchte laglo. Ami Piya didi ke boolam, “Piya didi aar baiyre noye, bristee bonde hoye ache. Cholo amra bhetore giye abar theke bhetore giye tariye tariye choda chudi kori.” Piya didi amar katha sune tar bhije gaye amar purono shirt ta pore nilo karon danrale jodi keu dekhte paye, tobe neeche kichu porla na. Amio neeche aar oopore kichu na pore Piya didir khola pacha te hath bulote bulote Piya didi pechone chad theke neeche chole elam.

Neeche eshe ami Piya didi ke joriye dhore nilam aar Piya didir mota mota mayee gulo du hathe niye aram se tipte laglam. Khanik pore ami Piya didir khola pacha te hath bulote bulote Piya didir guuder oopore hath bolate laglam. Guuder oopore hath bolate bolate ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi tumi neecher chul gulo porishkar koro na keno? Guuder oopore chul thakle guud bhalo kore chata aar chosa jaina.” Piya didi amar laura ta mutho kore niye khenchte khenchte bollo, “haan, amaro guuder oopore chul khub kharab lage, tobe amar guuder bal gulo ke kete debe? Amar to aar kono nagor neyee je ami tar samne paa phank kore shoeye thakbo aar se amar guuder chul gulo porishkar kore debe?’ Ami takhon Piya didir guuder bhetore du angul pue guud khenchte khenchte bollam, “Piya didi tumi jodi raji thako tahole ami tomar guuder napite hote pari.” Piya didi songe songe amar laura ta chere diye amar gala ta joriye bollo, “thhek ache, jakhon tor bara ta guude niyechee takhon toke diye ami amar guuder bal gulo porishkar korabo. Chol tui amake kathaye niye giye amar guuder mundon korbee?” Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “idi tumi tomar oi mota mota pachar tolaye ekta khobrer kagoj pete bichanate shoeye poro aar ami bathroom theke amar shaving kit niye eshe tomar guuder bal mundon korchee.” Amar katha moto Piya didi amar samne tar mota mota pacha duto duliye duliye bedroome chole gelo ar amio bathroom theke amar shaving kit ante chole gelam.
Ami amar shaving kit niye bedroome giye dekhlam je Piya didi bichanate ekta khobrer kagoj pete tar oopore chit hoye shoeye ache aar hather ekta angul diye guud ta niye khela korche. Amake dekhe Piya didi angul ta guud theke soriye niye naker kache niye giye sunklo. Ami Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “ki holo Piya didi, tumi tomar guuder gondho sunkcho? Kemon lagche nijer guuder gondho ta sunkte?” Piya didid amar dike dekhe ektu henshe bollo, “amar guude to ekhon tor phedar gondho. Ohh ja diyechis na amar guuder bhetore, ekhono amar guud ta bhore ache. Tor bichee te ekhono koto mal jama ache? Aaj ke ami amar mukh aar guud diye tor bichee te joto pheda jama ache sab tene niye nebo. Tui tor sab pheda gulo amake dibi to?” Ami Piya didir kache fiye Piya didir ekta mayee hathe niye muchrote muchrote Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi amar bichee, amar laura sab tomar. Tumi jakhon chaibe ami amar laura ta diye tomar guuder seva kore debo.” Piya didi amake bollo, “theek achche, theek achchee, ekhon tuk ja korte esechis sei kaj ta taratari sere ne.” Ami jhunke Piya didir bale Dhaka guude ekbar chumu kheye Piya didir guuder bale shaving cream lagate shuru kore dilam. Cream ta bhalo kore guuder char pashe hath diye dole dole bhalo kore laganor por ami aste kore amar twin blader razor diye guuder bal gulo aste kamate shuru kore dilam. Jakhon amar razr ta Piya didir guuder konter kacha kachi elo tahkon Piya didi amake bollo, “sabdhane razor ta chola, Dekhis jeno amar gguud kothau kete na jaye.” Ami did ke bollam, “Piya didi tumi kono chinta koro na, jakhon ami roz sakal bela amar dari kati aar amar gal kate na, takhon tomar guude kothau kata porbe na. Tobe haan, tui shanto hoye paa choriye shoeye thako.” Ddi aar kono katha na bole paa duto phank kore chup kore shoeye thaklo aar ami aste aste Piya didir guur oopore joto bal chilo sab porishkar bhabe kete dilam.

Bal gulo kata hoye jabar por ami ekta bhije towale diye guud ta ke bhalo kore punche dite ami dekhi je Piya didir guud theke jahnt gulo hote jaowate guud ta ekhon chok chok korche. Ami lov samlate parlam na ami mukh ta nabiye Piya didir guuder oopore teen char ta chumu kheye nilam. Guude chumu khowar por ami Piya didir guuder thont duto phank aste jeeb diye chata shuru kore dilam aar songe songe Piya didi hoi hoi kore uthlo aar bollo, “char char bokachoda char amake ekhon. Amar ekhon bhison jore pechhab peyeche amake chere de ami giye aage pechhab ta kore ashi.” Ami guud theke mukh na tule Piya didi ke bollam, “ahh charo te dekhi, ei sobe tomar bal kamano guud ta chata shuru korechee aar tumi bolo kina ekhon uthe bathroome giye pecchab korbe? Ta hobe na, ami ekhon khanikkhon dhore tomar guud ta chatbo aar tar pore guud ta chuse chuse guuder joto ras ache sab chetepute khabo.” Piya didi amar katha sune bollo, “lokhhi ti bhai amar, amake ek bar chere de amar khoob jore pechhab peyeche. Ami ekhon pechhab nakorte parle amar guud ta pechhaber jore phete porbe. Char amake.” Ami kintu guud chuste chuste Piya didi ke bollam, “na ta hobe na. Tomar jodi pechhab korte hoye to amar mukhe peechahab koro, ami dekhi tomar guuder moton sundor guud theke beruno pechhaber swad ta kemon hoye.” Takhon chot phot korte korte amake bollo, “tui ki bolchis ta ki. Tor matha thata theek ache? Ami tor mukhe pechhab korbo? Char amake ekbar chere de, please.” Ami kintu Piya didi ke charlam ulto aro jore japtiye dhore rakhlam. Khanik pore Piya didi chotphot korte korte amar mukher oopore kol kol pechhab korte laglo aar ami songe songe amar thonth duto khule Piya didir guuder phuto theke konto obdi mukher bhetrore niye nilam aar Piya didir guud theke beruno pechhab gulo kont kont kore gilte laglam. Piya didi praye 3 minutes dhore amar mukhe pechhab korlo, aar aste aste peechaber dhar ta bondo hoye gelo.

Pechhab korar por Piya didi ekta lamba sansh niye amake bollo, “ki re? Tor ki kono ghenna pitte neyee. Tui amar nongra pechhab ta sab ta gile kheye nelee? Tui keeeee?” Ami Piya didir mayee tipte tipte bollam, “ohhhh tumi ki bujhbe je tomar sondor guud theke beruno pechaab swad ta koto bhalo. Ekhono tomar pechhaber swad ta amar mukhe lege royeche. Ei bar theke tomake pechhab korar jonno aar bathroome jete hobe na. Tomar jakhon pechhab pabe amake bolbe, ami haan kore tomar sab pechhab ta kheye nebo.” Piya didi nak sintke bollo, “chee, cheee, tor kono ghenna pittee neyee dekhchee.” Ami Piya didir guude angul dhukiye bollam, “Piya didi khub to amra chot pat korcho. Achchaa sottee kore bolo to je tomar amar mukher bhetore pechhab kore maza ashe nee?” Takhon Piya didi ek gal henshe bollo, “seta tui theek bolechis. Amar khub bhalo legeche.” Piya didi khanik khon chup kore theke amake abar bollo, “Partho, amar guuder mundon to hoye geche aar tui amar near guud phank kore pechhab tao kheye niyechis. Eibar chol asol kaj ta kore de.” Ami jigesh korlam, “asol kaj? Mane tumi ki bolte chaicho? Ami kichu bujhchee na.” Piya didi amar laura ta dhore tar mundee ta khule chumu diye amake bollo, “haramzada chele, tor samne ami guud khule sei takhon theke bose achi je tor laura ta diye ami amar guud ta marabo, aar tui ki na bolchis je asol kaj ta kee? Aae taratari aar tor oi ghumsho laura ta diye amake ulte palte chude de.”
Ami aar katha na bariye Piya didi ke bichanate abar theke shoeye dilam aar Piya didir paa duto dhore phank kore dilam. Piya didi taratari tar paa duto hantu theke mure paa duto joto ta chorano jaye choriye oopore kore nilo. Ami songe songe Piya didir guude amar mukh lagiye Piya didir guud ta chushte laglam. Khanik khon guud ta chosar pore ami jeebh ta asrte aste guuder kont tar oopore ghora te laglam aar Piya didi hoi hoi kore bollo, “Ohhhhhhh ahhhhhhh! Ki korchis ta kee? Tui ki amake mere phelbee? Aahh aar parcheeeeeee naaaaa, pleaseeeee amakeeeee eibareeeee chudeeeeee deee.” Ami Piya dididr katha sune amar du hath ta oopore kore Piya didi duto mutho te niye chatkate laglam aar guuder konte t jeebh ghoste thaklam. Khanik pore Piya didi aar na thakte pere chot phot korte mukh theke anorgol bok bok korte thaklo jemon, “.aaaaahhhhh ..uuuuuhhhhhhh......uuuuuuffffff..! Aaaahhhh ...uuuuuuhhhhhh... oooooohhhhhhh... etc.” Ami abar theke Piya didir guude chumu khelam aar takhon Piya didi amake bollo, “...oooohhh amiiiii aarrrrr parcheeeee naaaa. Aayeeeee naa. ooooohhh please, aaaateeeee aamar ooporeeeee aaarrrrr amakeeeeee chudeeeeee deeeeee.. aaaaar deriiiiii korishhhhhhh naaaaa.. eibarrr amake chude de, aaaar koto deri korbeeeeeeee?” Ami aar deri na kore uthe boshe amar khar hoye thaka lok loke bara ta Piya didir guuder mukhe lagiye ektu aste lore chap marlam aar songe somge amar laurar mundee ta puuuuch kore Piya didir guuder bhetore dhuke gelo. Barar mundee ta dhokanor por ami ektu rukhe gelam aar tar amar komor ta kheliye ek thape amar puro laura ta Piya didir guude pakat kore dhukiye dilam aar Piya didi “ooooooohhhhh. Aaaaaaahhhh uuuuuhhhhhhh uuuuffffffffffff... iiiiiihhhhh. ..oooooffffffffffooooooooohhhhhhhhh.." kore uthlo. Ami aste aste amar chodoner speed ta bara te laglam aar Piya didi neech theke pacha ta tule tule amar 9” lumba laura ta tar guuder bhetore nite thaklo.

Piya didi choda khabar sukhe kakhono tar paa duto amar komre jorachillo aar kakhono kakhono paa duto oopore tule amar thap gulo tar guude nichhilo aar “ooooohhhh de deeee arrooooo deeeee ooooohhhhhh uuuuuuffffff aaaaahhhhh aaaahhhhhh uuuiiiiii aaahhhhh uuuummmm aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh oooooooohhhhhhh..." korchilo. Ami khanik khon jore jore chudbar por ami Piya didir kaner kache mukh ta niye giye Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “Piya didi choto bhair thap gulo guude nite kemon lagche?” Piya didi amar kane ekta chotto chumu kheye phisphis kore bollo, “Ohhhh sona amar, amar khub bhalo lagche. Tui magir guud chudte ekebare expert. Amar guude tor hontka laurar thap khete khoob bhalo lagche, tui khoob bhalo bhabe chudchis amake ooohhhhh aaaahhhhhh uuuuuhhhhhhhhhh oooooffffffff. Tui ekhon tor chodo thamabi na. Aro jore jore amar guud ta chod ekhon.” Ami amar gayer jore Piya didi ke chudte laglam aar Piya didi neech theke pond tola dite dite amake bole chollo, “chod chod boner guud ta bhalo kore chod shala bonchoda chonra. Tui janish kemon kore guud ta chudte hoye aar tor choda kheye ami aar amar guuder sat janmo uddhar hoye jachhee. Bas tui khali jhapa jhap kore amar guude thap mere chol. Khub kore chod amake.” Ami Piya didir katha sune bhalo kore Piya didir komorer du dike hantoo gere diri guuder tulo dhonar moton chude chollam. Amara bhai bon khanik khon dhore choda chudir anando upobhog korar por amar mone holo je amar pheda dhalar someye eshe geche. Tai ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi ami eibare tor guude amar laura diye jal debo. Tui paa duto bhalo kore phank kore du hath diye guud ta phank kore rakh aar ami amar laurar jal diye tor guuder agun nibhiye dichhee.” Ei bole ami amar bara ta puro puri Piya didir guude dhukiye diye gol gol kore amar pheda guuder bhetore chere dilam ar Piya didi o pacha ta tule amar puro bara ta guude niye guuder jal khosiye dilo. Amra amader laura aar guuder jal khosiye khanik khon chup kore shoeye thaklam tar por Piya didi uthe bathroome chole gelo aar ami Piya didir chara amar purono shirt ta diye amar laura porishkar kore nilam.

Dhire dhire Piya didi khoob chodonbaj baj magi hoye gelo. Jakhon ami Piya didi ke chodbar ichche hoto aar bichanate shueye aram kore choda chudi karar suyog thakto na takhon ami Piya didi ke niye palong, table ba dewaler songe jhunkiye ditam aar pechon theke sari ba skirt ta tule panty ta nabiye amar laura ta Piya didir guude bhore ditam aar thap mere mere Piya didir guuder jal khasatam aar amar laura tar pheda guude dhaltam. Jakhon Piya didir period hoto takhon Piya didi suyog bujhe amar laura ta nijer mikhe dhukiye bara ta ke chuse dito aar sab pheda gulo gat gat kore gile kheye nito. Amader pratibeshi aar amader barir lokra janto je amara sudhu bhai aar Piya didi kintu amader jakhoni suyog hoto to amra amader bara aar guuder milon ghotiye ditam aar bhalo kore coda chudi kortam aar Piya didir guuder gatto ta amar pheda diye bhoriye ditam. Amader din gulo ei rakom bhabe aram se kete gachhillo aar Piya didio guud chodate aar laura chuste ekdom prabeen hoye giyechillo.
Kichu din por Piya didi anno shohore MBA porte chole gelo aar barite khali ami aar maa roye gelam karon aba nijer kaje praye sab somey baire baire ghurte thakten. Goto du mashe baba barite khali 4-5 diner jonno chilen. Ami khali maa ke chokhe chokhe rakhtam aar chesta kortam je maa jakhon kapor change kore takhon unkee marte pari. Emni maa kakhono kakhono amar samne peeth kore kapor bodle nito kintu ami kichu dekhte petam na. Kakhono kakhono maa jakhon barir kaj korto tahkhon ami kono kono maar blouser phank theke maar gool gool duto daber moton mayee duto dekhte petam. Kintu eto dur theke blouser phank theke mayee dekhe amar mon bhorto na baroncho amar maa ke chodar ichche ta aro beshi kore chagiye uthto. Barite amake kichu kichu kaj korte hoto. Jakhon maa bajar theke sonzee ante jeto takhon amio maar songe bazare jetam.

Emni ek din ami jakhon maar songe bazaar giyechilam takhon bazare maar songe mar purono bandhobeer songe dekha hoye gelo aar amra maar badhobeer songe bazare ghurte laglam. Maar badhobee hatat ekta meyeder under garmeneter dokane dhuke besh damee designer under garmet dekhte laglen. Under garment dekhte dekhte bandhobee maa ke bollen, “tui o branded under garmet use kora kor. Egulo porle meyeder figure ta aro beshi bhalo lage.” Takhon maa khoob duukheer songe aste kore bollo, “pore ki labh hobe. Amar figure bhalo ma kharab seta ke dekhbe?” Tar por amar dike dekhiye maa abar theke bollo, “er baba mashe du mashe ek bar barite ashe tar janno eto paisa diye under garment kenar kono proyojon neyee.” Takhon maar bandhobee maa ke choko mere bollo. “tui ki pagol hoyegechis na kee? Tor eto sundor chokh, nak, eto sundor figurer shoreer aar ei boyish tui ekta loker janno ha pittesh kore bekar kore dichhees? Aare tor bor ki baire giye ekdon sadhuur jibon kataye? Aare tor bor nischoyee baire giye roj rate kono magi niye rat kataye. Aar tui kina tor shoreere sab jaygaye jang lagachis?” Tar por marr bandhobee khanik khon chup kore theke aste kore maa ke bollo, “amar jodi ei rakom ekta jowan chele barite thakto tahole amake ei bhabe baire kotho jete hoto na ba baire kono jowan loker kache amake nijer dukhho bolte ho to na.” Maa tar bandhobeer katha sune ekta gunto mere chup koriye dilo aar amar dike aste takalo aar ami songe somge amar ghar ta ghuroye anno dike dekhte laglam, jeno ami kichu shuni nee.

Tar pore maar bandhobee du teen te bra try korar janno beche nilo aar trial roome bra gulo niye gelo. Khanik pore maar bandhobee trial room theke maa ke daklo tar bra gulo kemon fitting hoyeche dekhate. Maar dhokar somey ek bar trial roomer darjar phank theke ami maar bandhobeer sundor aar jowan shoreer ta ke ek bar dekhte pelam. Tar por bandhobeer jide te maa o duto teen ta under garment bina trial kore beche nilo. Takhon maar bandhobee amake amar pachondo jigesh korte laglo aar maa songe songe tar hath ta chepe bandhobee ke chup koriye dilo. Tobuo ami ekta bra pachondo lorlam kintu maa seta dekhe bollo, “jodiyo eta amar sizer tobuo eya ami nite parbo na, karon etar cut ta anek deep hochhe.” Kintu sei bra ta ami maar chokh banchiye pack koriye nilam aar sab gulor payment kore dilam. Aar baki sab packeter songe oi packet tao lukiye rekhe nilam. Oikhaner pasher countere jeaner counter chilo aar seta dekhe maa amake bollo, “tor jodi kichu kenar thake to kine ne.” Ami sei dokan theke ekta long underwear pochodo korate maar bandhobee amar hath theke underwear ta niye chunre phele dilo aar amar dile elta sexy muchkee hanshee henshe bollo, “toke etar theke v-shaper jockey underwear beshi bhalo manabe.” Ami sei din jibone prothom bar oi rakomer underwear dekhlam kintu maar bandhobeer bolate ami onar pachondo moton underwear ta niye dekhte laglam. Bandhobeer bolate maa o amake oi underwear ta nite bollo aar sei underwear ta niye nilam. Amra sab payment korar por ekta choto hotele giye cha ta khelam aar barite phirlam. Bari pherar someye bar bar maar boro boro daber moton mayee duto amar peethe eshe chepe chepe boschilo. Amio tai theke theke jore break marchilam jate mayee duto amar peethe aro chepe chepe bosuk.

Bari pherar songe songe maar bandhobber phone elo aar ami phone ta tule uni amake bollen, “maa ke bol je taratari undergarmenter size gulo ekbar pore check kore nite karon sizer na hole dokandar ek din pore aar change korbe na.” Takhon ami maa ke tai bole dilam aar maa amake bollo, “theek ache ami ogulo pore dekhe nebo.” Rate sobar aage maa onar bedroome te attach bathroome chan korte gele ami halle boshe TV dekhchilam. Khanik pore maa bedroomer darza ta phank kore ghar ta bar kore amake bollo, “aare eta to change korte hobe. Bhishon tight hochhee.” Takhon ami hall ghor theke maa ke bollam, “du teen din porar por ogulo aktu dhile hobe. Setar katha bhebe tumi ogulo paltio.” Takhon maa amar katha ta mene nilo aar bollo, “achchaa.” Khanik maa abar tar ghar ta bar kore amake bollo, “Partho ektu amar ghore chole aaye aar amake ektu help kor. Amar dara ei hook ta lagche na, dekh tui jodi parish lagate.” Ami maar katha sune maar bedroome gelam aar giye dekhlam je maa komor porjonto ekta towale joroiye danriye ache. Towale ta chouraite choto bole towel ta diye maar addek uru duto dhaka porchilo aar tar neeche sab khola chilo. Maa amar dike peeth kore dressing tabler samne danriye chilo aar tai ami maar samner dik ta dressing tabler aina te porishkar bhabe dekhte paachillam. Kintu maa tar booker oopore ekta hath araaree bhabe rekhechilo bole ami maar mayee duto dekhte pacchillam na.

Kintu maar khola peeth aar aina te book dekhe amar laura ta khara hote laglo aar ami panter oopore theke laura ta chapa dite laglam. Takhon maa ek hathe notun bra ta niye hathe goliye niye amake bollo, “tui amar pechone eshe etar hook ta lagiye de.” Ami brar duto dik du hathe dhore oigulo ke tene tar hook lagabar chesta korte laglam. Kintu ami lagate parchilam na. Takhon maa amake bollo, “ki tui o lagate parchish na? Mone hochhee etake pherot diye palte ante hobe.” Takhon ami samner aina te dekhlam je bra theke maar duto mayee beriye ache. Ami bujhlam je ogulo braer bhetore na korle braer hook lagano jabe na. Tai ami maa ke bollam, “maa tumi bra ta ke theek bhabe poronee aar tai etar kook gulo lagano jachhe na.” Maa ek du bar chesta korlo kintu maa tar bra theke beriye thaka mayee duto ke barer bhetore dhokate parlo na ba lotke thaka mayee gulo braer bhetore dhullo na. Amar mone holo jeno maa ichchee kore lotke thaka mayee duto braer bhetore dhokkachhe na, karon je meye chele eto din theke bra pore ashche se eiralomer bhool korte pare na. Khanik khon chesta korar por maa amake bollo, “amar dara hochhe na. Tui theek kore eta amake poriye de.” Maar katha sune ami songe songe maar samne giye danralam aar maar duto mota mota daber moton mayee duto du hathe kore dhore niye ogulor lamba lamba ar chunchlo ghono brown clourer bonta gulo du angule kore chipte chipte ogulo ke braer cupe te dhukiye dilam. Tar por ami aage danriye danriye maar peechone hath duto niye giye barer hook gulo lagiye dilam. Ami hath peechone niye giye braer hook lagabar janno maa amar songe lepte gelo aar maar boro boro mayee gulo amar booker songe chepte giyechilo. Amar bara ta to aage theke khara hoye chilo aar maa jakhon amar songe lepte giyechilo takhon maa hoyeto amar khara banra ta anubhov korte perchilo aar maa amar komorer neecher dike chokn nabiye dekhchilo. Ami braer hook gulo laganor por maa ke jigesh korlam, “maa eibar bolo tomar bra ta theek bhabe fit hoyeche?” Takhon maa amar dike takiye muchkee hanshee henshe bollo, “haan, bra ta eke bare fit hoye bosheche. Ei branded kaporer fitting gulo eke bare alada hoye.” Takhon ami maa ke aste kore bollam, “maa eibar tumi aaj kine ana notun panty gulo ek bar try kore nao.” To maa amake bollo, “haan seta theek.” Ei bole maa amar samne bag theke aaj ke niye asha notun panty ta bar korlo aar amar samnei ektu jhunke tate paa goliye porte laglo. Panty ta urur oopore choriye nebar pore maa panty ta ke tene tene nijer boro boro dhumsho pachar oopore choriye nilo aar maa tar pore nijer komor theke towale ta khule phele dilo. Takhono panty ta theek bhabe pora hoye nee aar tai ami maar pantyr oopor theke duto pachar majhkhaner chera ta anek khani dekhte pelam. Maa aste aste tar angul diye panty ta theek kore pore nilo.
Panty ta pore nebar por maa amar dike takiye takiye muchkee muchkee hanste laglo aar amake bollo, “theek kore dekh to amake ki kemon dekhte lagche?” Ami maa ke kichu khon boro boro chokh kore takiye bollam, “khoob bhalo lagche maa tomake.” Maa abar amake ektu henshe jigesh korlo, “ki re khali bhalo? Na aro kichu? Theek theek bol na?” Amio henshe maa ke bpllam, “na…..na….mane khali bhalo na, tomake khub sexy lagche.” Maa songe songe amake aste kore gale mere bollo, :chup ashobhho, ja mukhe ashe tai bolchis.” Ei bhabe maa amar samne aro duto bra aar duto panty gulo pore pore try kore nilo aar tar janoo ami anek khon dhore maa adh lengto obostha te dekhlam maar adhnengto shoreer ta koek bar chunlam. Eto sob korar por amar shorirer agun ta dau dau kore jolte laglo aar amar banra ta khara amar underwearer songe chepe boshe giye baitha korte laglo. Hatat maa amake bollo, “bablu tui tor aajker ana underwear ta o try kore ne na keno ekhon?” Ami o maa ke amar khara hoye thaka tatano banra ta dekhbar janno eitai chaichilam. Ami phataphat maar samne amar jama kapor gulo chere maar towale ta komore joriye niye notun kena underwear ta pore nilam. Underwear ta poe ami jei amar komore bandha towale ta hotiye dilam, maa amar underwearer samne unchu jaiga ta dekhe maa besh chomke gelo karon underwear tar cut size jockey underwrar theke amar tatano banra ta uposthitee ta besh bhalo kore bojha jachhillo. Maar chokh duto amar underwearer cut theke sor chilo na. Ta dekhe amar kemon lajja lagte laglo. Takhoni hatat maar chokh bage rakha anno bra aar pantyr packete pore gelo. Maa oi packet ta bar kore niye sei bra aar panty ta dekhe bollo ektu henshe amake bollo, “ki re shaitan chele, eta abar kar janno enechis? Eta to ami nebo na bole dokane chere eshe chilam.” Takhon ami maa ke aste kore bollam, “eta ami tomar janno niye eshechee. Amar aar ke ache jar janno ami eto dami under garment kinbo? Amar eer rang ta khoob bhalo laglo bole ami tomar janno niye eshechee.” Takhon maa amake bollo, “haan, rang ta amaro pachondo chilo kintu etar cut ta anek boro aar anek deep.” Ami takhon abar maa ke bollam, “cholo eta keo ekbar try kore nao ekhon. Porar por jodi tomar mone hoye je cut ta sattee sattee khoob deep tahole ami kal eta niye giye annoo arekta niye ashbo.” Amar bolar songe songe maa paroner bra ta amar samnei ekebare khule phele dilo aar nijer mota mota mayee duto notun braer bhetore dhokabar chesta korte laglo. Ei bra tar cup duto nam matro chilo, mane khoob choto choto chilo. Aar tai maar mota mota mayee duto ooi choto choto cupe te samnalo jachhillo na aar tai maar farsh aar boro boro mayee duto braer cup theke beriye beriye ashchilo. Kichu khon maar chesta dekhe ami maa ke bollam, “maa, braer theke mayee duto baire thakte dao aar tumi baroncho panty ta ekbar try kore nao,” Amar katha sune maa panty ta niye ghorer pardar arale giye panty ta pore amar samne beriye elo. Ei panty ta pora ami amar maa ke dekhe to pagol hoye gelam, karon ei panty theke maar boro boro lad lade dhumsho pacha duto puro puri dekha jachhillo aar panty ta pechon theke ekebare soru hoye maar dui pachar khanje dhuke giye chilo. Jakhon maa notun panty pore amar samne ghure danralo takhon amar matha ta ekebare ghure gelo, karon maar natun panty ta pechon diker moton samner dikeo dorir moton hoye maar khola guuder cherar modhhe dhuke chilo ar tai maar guuder duto thont porishkar bhabe baire amar chokher samne chilo. Pantyr side theke maar guuder bal gulo beriye chilo aar sei baler majhkhane ami amar janmosthan ta dekhe ekebare chomke gelam.

Maa panty pore amar samne ek dubar hente chole pakka chinal moton bichanate giye nijer paa duto phank kore boshe porlo. Bichanate boshar por maa amake henshe jigesh korlo, “Partho ei panty ta kemon aar eta pore amake kemon lagche?” Ami bhalo kore maa ke dekhe bollam, “maa eta pore tomake sottee sottee khub sexy lagche aar etar rong tao tomake khoob beshi manachhee.” Khanik khon abar maa dike takiye theke ami maa ke abar bollam, “maa to bhabhchee je tumi barite ei rakomer ronger aar ei rakomer kapor chopr pore thaka koro. Tomar emnite high blood pressure thake, aar tai tomar eto garome beshi kapor chopre pore thaka uchit noye. Ei kapore to tomar nischoye khoob halka halka lagche?” takhon maa amake bollo, “haan Parthol, tui theek bolehis. Amio ei rakomer halka halka kapor kom kore barite porte bhalobashi. Tor jodi kono appotee na thake tahole ami aaj theke barite ami eibhabe thakbo. Amar mone hoye je tor katha ta theek, amar eto garome bhari kapor chopor pora uchit noye.” Ami maar katha sune chup kore royilam. Khanik pore maa amake bollo, “Babulu, dekh to ei panty ta bhetor dike besh chepe boshe geche aar amar ei khankar chool guli te tan potche.” Ami maar katha sune songe angul diye maar guuder phank theke panty ta bar kore dilam aar tar por guuder bal gulo ke angul diye diye pantyr bhetore korte laglam. Ami jakhon maar guuder bhetor theke panty ta bar korchilm aar guudrer bal gulo panty te dhokabar chesta korchilam takhon maa paa duto aro phank kore guud keliye bichanate chit hoye shoeye porlo aar nijer mayee duto nijer hath diye tipte laglo. Maar obostha dekhe ami o songe songe maar pashe maar songe lepte bichanate shoeye porlam aar maar mayeer duto bonta hathe niye aste aste tante laglam. Takhon maa tar hath ta nabiye amar laura ta aste dhore tar size ta dekhte laglo aar aste aste laura ta ke tipte laglo. Takhon amio aar kono bhoye na peye maar mayee duto du hathe dhore tipte aar chatkate laglam. Khanik khon mayee tepar por ami maar ekta mayee mukhe niye chuste laglam. Khanik khon mayee chosabar por chot phot kore uthlo aar amake bollo, “Partho, amake chude de, chude de amake. Ohhhhhh amar guud ta tor bara ta khabar janno khabi khachhe, aaye baba amar oopore uthe aaye aar amake bhalo kore chude de. Tui aajke tor maar guude ei mota laura ta dhukiye chude chude guud ta ke khal baniye de.” Maar mukh theke ei sab katha sune amar shoreer ta khub garom hoyegelo aar ami bichanate boshe maar poroner bra aar panty ta khule phele diye maa ke abar theke paa phank kore shoeye dilam. Maa puro lengto hoye guude keliye shoeye nijer hathe guud ta khule amake bollo, “Partho, dekh amar guud ta tor kach theke choda khabar janno kemon kore khabi khachhe. Aaye baba aaye tor maar ras bhorti guude tor oi mota aar lamba bara ta dhukiye amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chude de aar amio tor neeche shoeye shoeye pond tola dite dite tor laura ta amar guud diye khete khete amar guuder jal khosai.”

Maar katha sune ami maa ke bollam, “ami jakhon tomake lengto kore diyechee, takhon ami tomake na chude charbo na. Tobe ami tomake chudbar aage tomar guuder ras ekbar khabo aar dekhbo je tomar sundor guuder ras ta koto ta khete bhalo.” Maa amar katha sune abar amake bollo, “theek ache tui aage amar guud ta bhalo kore chuse aar chete de. Anek din theke amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chete deye nee ba chgushe deye nee. Aaye, ei dekh ami amar guud keliye hoeye achee tui amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chushe aar chete dee.” Ami maa guud ta ke aram kore chumu khete laglam. Maar guud ta rose bhison bhabe bheja chilo aar guuder bhetor theke guuder ras chueye chueye beruchillo. Guuder rase maar guuder bal aar uru duti bhije giyechilo. Maa eto garam kheye giyechillo je guuder bhetor thke bhap beruchillo. Maa amar kach theke choda khabar janno puro puri prostut hiye giyechillo. Maa nijer komor ta noriye noriye amar puro mukhe nijer guud ta ghoste ghoste bollo, “Ohhhh Partho, amar sona chele, amar manik kheye ne aaj tor maar guud ta ke chete chuse farsha kore de. Aaahhhhh Ohhhhhhh haramzada chele, jore jore chat nijer maar guud ta. Ei guud diye tui ei prithibee te eshechilee, chat bhalo kore chat amar guud ta ke. Amar guuder sab ras chete pute kheye aaj ke. Kheye dekh tor je tor Piya didir guuder ras ta bhalo khete na amar guuder ras ta bhalo. Ohhhhh sala, maa choda tui dekhchee amar guude chushe chushe amar guuder jal khosiye dibee. Ohhhhhhhh amar guuder jal khosbe sona, jore jore nijer kharkhare jeev diye guud ta chete de. Chat Chat, kheye nea aaj ke amar guud ta ke. Kichu cherish na. Uuuuuggghhhhhh amar konta te nijer jeev ta ghosh bokachoda. oh haaan sona amar, theek korchees, chat chat aro jore jore chat. Ohhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhh amaaaaaaar guuuuuuuuder jaaaaaal khoshcheeeeeeeee.” Ei bolte bolte maar puro sharir ta bhishon bhabe sakhto hoye gelo aar amar mukher oopor maa guuder jal chere dilo. Jal khasabar somey maar mukh theke ekrakomer gonganee berute laglo aar khanik por maa shanto hoye chup kore netiye shueye porlo. Maar guud theke eto ras beriye chilo je amar puro mukh, gala sab bhije gelo. Ami aaj obdi kono meyecheler guud theke eo ras berute dekhini. Eto ras berute ami bujhte parlam je amar maa sattee sattee ekta sexy magee aar maar guud ta ke anek por keu bhalo kore ador koreche, chete diyeche aar chushe diyeche. Ami guude theke beruno sab ras ghat ghat kore gile nilam aar tar por jeev diye chete chete maar guud ta ke porishkar kore dilam. Maa amake nijer oopor daklo aar amio maar angyakari baloker moton maar oopor chore gelam. Ami jeyii maar oopor chorlam to ma amake du hathe joriye amake chumu khete laglo aar amar gale thonte lege thaka nijer guuder ras gulo chete chete porishkar kore dilo. Ami aar maa ek dujon ke anek khon dhore chumu khelam. Khanik por maa nijer uru duto aro phank kore hath nabiye amar khara laura ta hathe kore guuder phutor oopor lagiye dilo. Ami songe songe bukhte parlam je ma ekhon kee chaye aar tai ami ektu neecher dike nebe laurar mundee ta bhalo kore maar guuder phutor songe set kore dilam. Laurar mundee ta lagate giye ami bujhte parlam je maar guud ta amar laurar hisebe besh tight. Er por ami ektu aste ekta dhakka marlam aar amar laurar mundee ta ektu khani maar guuder chendar bhetore dhuke gelo. Maa amake bollo, “Ohhh Partho, tor laura ta besh mota. Tor baper laura ta eto mota noye. Oh Partho, tui ki lanish je ei guuder chenda theke tui ei pritheebi te esechili aar aaj ei chenda ta tor laurar janno choto pore jachhe. Ekta zore dhakka mere tor laura ta amar guuder bhetore kor taratari. Tui kono bhoye pashna, tor maar guud anek flexible hochhe. Amar guuder kichhu hobe na. Dhoka taratari tor laura ta guuder bhetore. Chod nijer maa ke. Taratari kor sala maachoda Partho, amake chude de, chod nijer maar nengto guud ta ke. Aaj tui ei khola guud ta ke chude chude phatiye de jerakom tui nijer Piya didir guudta phatiye chili. Chod chod sala jore jore chod. Aro jore thap mar. Bara ta aro bhetor obdi djola. Ohhhhhhh, khoob bhalo lagche, amar guud ta ekebare bhore geche. Ami ekhon bujhte parchee je keno Reniu haramzadee tor laura diye nijer guud chudiyeche. Chod sala chod, bhalo kore chod nijer guud ta ke. Laura ta puro dhukiye dhukiye chod amake amar sona chele, amar guuder raja sona.”

Maar eto sexy katha sune amar gayer aar laurar rakto besh bhalo bhabe garam hoye gelo aar ami ami amar laura ta maar guud theke khanik ta bar kore ek jhatka diye puro bara ta ke meer guude pure dilam. Amar thaper songe amar bara ta puro ta maar guude char char kore dhuke gelo. Maa ekbare laura dhokano te khoob jore eiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, mere phelbeeeeeeeee nakeeeeeee bole chenchiye uthlo. Ami maar chenchanote kan na diye maar guude lamba lamba aar ghoshe ghoshe thap marte laglam aar maar guud chudte laglam. Er por maa neeche nijer paa duto bar kore amar komore joriye nilo aar komor tola dite dite amar thap khete laglo. Amra ei rakome amader choda chudi praye 10 minute obdi chalalam tar pore ami dekhlam je maar nak phuliye phuliye jore jore sans nite laglo. Ami bujhte parlam je maar tar guuder jal khasabe. Edike amio amar barar pheda dhalbar janoo toyeri hote laglam. Ami ke jore jore chudchilam aar mao neeche pond tola dite dite amar chodoner songe songe nijer guud diye amar laura ta khachhillo. Maa nijer bhari bhari pacha duto tule tule amar thaper jwabab dichhillo. Amar aar maar puro shoreer ghame bhije giye pach pach korchilo. Maa amar choda khete khete bakbak korchilo, aar amio make chudte chudte bakbak korchilam. Maa bolchilo, “Oh Partho, amar sona, chod amake bhalo kore chod. Tor maa tor neeche tar guud khule shueye ache tui laura diye nijer maar guud ta bhalo kore chude de. Ooohhhhhh dear, amar guuder jal khosbe eibare. Tui aro jore jore chod amake. Toke tor Piya didir guuder dibbee, amar guuder dibbee ekhon aar rukhishna. Bas emni kore laura ta amar guuder bhetore aar bar kor nijer ghorar moton mota aar lamba laurata. Haan, haan emni kore chude chal amake. Aaj ke tui chude chude amar guud ta phatiye de jemni kore tui aaj theke teen mash aage nijer Piya didir guud ta phatiye chillee. Chod, chod amake aar chude chude amar guuder jal ta khosiye sona amar. Tui dekhchis kee, tui ki ei dekhchis je tor maa kemon kore pond tola dite dite guud ta toke diye marachhe? Ami ekhon tor laurar thap khete khete swarge chole gechee.” Edeki amaio mal dhalar janno prostut tai ami maa ke bollam, “Ohhhhhh! Nayana, my darling, eibar amake laurata guud theke bar kore nite dao. Nayto ami tomar guude bhetore mal chere debo. Tate jodi jodi tomar pet phense jai takhon amake kich bolo na.” Etokhon choda khete khete aar guuder jal khasabar janno maar shoreer ta kampchilo aar nijer duto hath bichanate patkachillo. Maaar gala theke chapa chapa awaj beruchillo. Maa amar buker ekta nipple ungul diye kurote kurote amake bollo, “Ohhhh amar chodon baj Partho, toke amar pet hobar katha bhebe kono chinta korte hobe na. Amio haramzadi guudchodani Piyar moto pill khachee. Tai tui kono chinta na kore nijer laurar pheda amar guuder bhetore dhal aar amar guuder jala shanto kor.”

Maar katha sune ami kono chinta na kore maa jor jor thap mere mere chudte laglam. Amar chodon khete khete maar shoreer ta dhire dhire shakto hote laglo. Amake nujer paa diye ankre dhore aar amar niplle nijer angul diye khunte khunte ekbar jhatka mere nijer guud ta oopore kore maa chokh ulte netiye porlo. Ami bujhte parlam je maa amar laurar gunto khete khete guuder jal khoshiye diyeche. Jal khashabar songe songe guuder mukh ta amar bara ta ke chepe dhorlo aar mar mone hote laglo je maar guudta nijer jal khosabar por amar laura theke pheda tene nute chaye theek jemon kono lok gorur than theke chepe chepe doodh bar kore. Ami aar nijeke rukhta parlam na aar amar laura ta maar guud puro ta dhukiye amar pheda dhele dilam. Jei amar pheda gulo maar guude porlo maa amake jor kore nijer songe chpkiye arekbar guuder jal khosiye dilo. Amar laurara pheda diye maar guudta, je ta ke amar baba chudu chude aar mal dhele dhele amake ei pritibhee te ene chilo, puro bhore gelo. Aar laura theke bhloke bhloke pheda beriye maar guude porchilo aar guud ta ke bhor chilo. Amra du ma beta laurar aar guuder jal bar kore ek dujone ke chipkiye pore thaklam. Amader dujoner shoreer puro puri ghame bhije giyechilo.
Amra chup chap shueye chilam aar ektu ektu kore amader sansh abar aager hoye aschillo. Hatat maa amake jigesh korlo, “Partho, tor amar guud ta pochondo hoyeche to? Tui eibar theke amar guud roz jakhon suyog pabi chudbee to?” Ami maar mayee duto kachlate kachlate aar komor tule tule thap marte marte bollam, “maa, tomar guuder jawab neyee. Sottee sottee tomar guud ta khoob sundor aar tar oopore tume khoob bhalo bhabe guud chodao. Amar tomar guud chudte khoob bhalo lagche. Er por theke amader jakhon subidhe hobe ami tomar guud khoob kore chudbo. Tumi amake tomar guud chudte debe to?” Khanik khon chup kore thakar por ami make joriye dhorlam aar ekta mayee tipte tipte maa ke bollam, “maa, tumi hoyeto jano na je ami din teen char aage amar Piya didi keo chudechee.” Maa thakono amake du hathe joriye amar laura ta narate narate bollo, “ami jani je tui tor Piya didir guud teen char din aage bristee te chan korar someye merechis. Aar ami etao jani je khali Piya didir gguud noye, tui tor pishi keo khoob kore ulte palte chudechis.” Ami obak hoye maa ke jigesh korlam, Maa, tumi sab jano? Tumi kemon kore amar chodar kahini gulo jano? Maa amake bolo na ke tomake boleche je ami pishi aar amar Piya didi ke chudechee?” Takhon maa amake chumu kheye bollo, “bolbe abar ke? Jara jara tor laura diye gyyd chudiyeche, tarai amake eshe eshe boleche. Aar tara eeo boleche je tor bara ta besh mota aar khoob lamba aar tui naki khoob bhabe guud chudchis aar tai ami aaj ke tor laura ta diye amar guud ta chudiye nilam.” Ami maar katha sune obak hoyegelam aar abar theke maa ke jigesh korlam,”maa tomake Piya didi ki ki boleche?” Maa bollo, “kee abar bolbe? Bollo je tui chade brishtee te chan korte korte tar jama kapor khule take chade ek bar chudechis aar abar ta ke neeche ene ei bichanate shoeye tar guud chudechis. Aar eo bolehe je tor laura ta jakhon tar guude dhuke chilo takhon tar guud ta puro bhore giye chilo.” Ami maar katha barta sune ekebare chup kore gelam aar aste aste maar ekta mayee tipte laglam ar anno hath ta neeche niye giye maar guude ekta angul dhukiye narrate laglam.

Khanik pore ami bichanate uthe boshe maa ke jigesh korlam, “Maa, theek theek bolo to tumi amar oopore rag koro nee to?” Maa palte amake jigesh korlo, “keno? Ami tor oopore rag korte jabo keno?” Ami maar mayee chatkate chatkate bollam, “ami je amar pishir aar Piya didi guud chudechee bole?” Maa amake chumu khete khete bollo, “aare naa, ami keno rag korbo? Ora oder guud toke diye chudiyeche, tate amar kee ashe jaye? Tobe tui jodi amake aaj ke naa chudtish, tahole ami rag kortam.” Ami takhon maa ke bollam, “maa, tar mane ami jodi ekhon tomake aar Piya didi ke ek bichanate shoeye tomader du jon ke chudee tahole tumi kono rag korbe na ba tomar kono appotee thakbe na?” Maa khanik khon bhebhe matha narte narte bollo, “naa, tui jodi maa aar meye ke ek bichanate phele chudte chas aar jodi tor Piya didir amar samne choto bhaiyer laura diye guud chodate kono appottee na thake tahole amar o meyer samne kapor khule nengto hoye cheler laura diye guud chodate kono appottee neyee.” Amra ei bhabe garam garam katha bolchilam aar takhon bairer darza te bell bajlo. Ami taratari uthe lungee pore giye aage unkee marlam to dekhlam je Piya didi esheche. Ami tai songe songe darja ta khule dilam aar Piya didir jinish potro ta niye Piya didi ke bhetore aste bollam. Piya didi bhetore eshe amake jigesh korl, “maa kothaye, barite naa karur barite giyeche?” Ami aste kore Piya didir ekta mayee kapor choporer oopore theke tipe diye bollam, “maa ghore shoeye ache. Cholo maar ghore cholo.” Piya didi palte jigesh korlo, “keno maar ghore keno? Cholo tui amar ghore chol, tor songe anek din pore dekha holo. Cholo amader anek kaj baki ache.” Ami abar Piya didi ke bollam, “naa, mane tumi aage maar songe dekha kore nao, tar por amra amader kaj gulo korbo.”

Piya didi amar katha shune amar pechone pechone maar ghore chole elo aar maar ghore dhokar songe songe Piya didir paa ruke gelo ar chol gol gol kore amake bollo, “kire kee baypar ta kee? Maa ei someye bichanate ekdom udom lengto hoye keno shoeye ache?” Ami Piya didi ke chokh mere bollam, “guess koro je maa ekhon duphur belaye udom lengto hoye keno shoeye ache?” Piya didi khanik bhebe bollo, “ei bhor dupure maar lengto hoye shoeye thaka aar tor ei ghore asar khali ekta karon thakte pare aar seta hochhee je tui aar maa ei bhor dupure choda chudi korchilee. Kee ami theek bollam kina?” Piya didir katha sune maa ei bare chokh khule takiye Piya didi ke bollo, “haan amar guud chodane meyee, ami ektu aage amar cheler laura diye amar guud ta chudiyechee. Tor guude jodi kutkutunee hochee tahole tyi o tor choto bhaier laura diye nijer guud ta chudiye ne.”

Piya didi amader songe muchkee henshe katha bolchilo aar nijer hath ta nijer salwarer bhetor dhukiye nijer guud ta ke niye khelchilo. Guude angul dhokachillo aar bar korchillo. Piya amader songe katha bolte bolte amader bichanar kache chole elo. Maa hath duto bariye Piya didi ke bollo, “aaye amar sona meye amar kache aaye. Aaye mar kache aaye. Dekh tor choto bhai amar guud ta chude chude guud tar ki obostha kore diyeche. Partho jakhon toke chode takhon tor guud tar ei obostha hoye jye? Tobe Partho guud chode khoob bhalo bhabe, theek ki na? Je meye ekbar Parthor laurar goonto khabe se sab someye chaibe je Partho tar paa phank kore take chuduk. Tor kemon lagche?” Piya didi maar katha sune hense dilo aar nijer gayer kapor khulte laglo. Kapor khule Piya didi segulo ke almarih te rakhte rakhte bollo, “haan maa jakhon Partho amake chode, amaro guud ta phule jaye aar lal lal hoye jaye. Shuru shuru te guud chodanor por amar guud anek khon dhore jala jala korto, tobe ekhon kichu hoye na. Ekhon Partho aram se nijer laura ta amar guude ek dhakka mere dhukiye deye.” Piya didir katha sune maa bollo, “ta to hobeyee. Prathom prathom tor guuder chenda ta Parthor laura tar janoo choto chilo. Kintu akhon tor guud choda khete khete khule geche aar tai ekhon choda khete tor kono asubide hoye na. Ne anek hoyeche, bichanate uthe amar kache aaye.” Piya didi maar katha sune doure bichana te uthe porlo aar sabar aage maa ke joriye chumu khelo aar tar por amakeo chumu khelo aar mma ke aar amake eksonge joriye dhorlo.
Maa Piya didi ke joriye dhore chumu khete khete bollo, “kee amar guud maranir mayer guud kutkut korche bujhee?” Piya didi bollo, “naa chelebhatari maa, ami to tomar aar Parthor chodon dekhe dekhe khoob khushee hoye gechee. Amar guud ekhon shukno. Are laura kheko maa, tumi keno bujhte parcho na je ami darzar kache danriye danriye tomar guuder bhetore Parthor laurar dhokano aar beruno dekhte dekhte bhison bhabe garam hoye gechee aar amar guud ta bhishon bhabe rase bhore geche. Ekhon amar guud kono mota laurar guunto khabar janno ras bar korche. Achcha eibar maa tumi otho to dekhi aar Parthor laura ta nijer guud theke bar koro, eibare Parthor laurar ta diye ami guud marabo. Bujhle chelebhatari chenal maa amar?”

Maa kintu Piya didir katha gulo sune ekbaro rag korlo na aar Piya didi ke henshe bollo, “Piya, ami jadi chenal hoyee ta hole tui kee? Tui o to nijer choto bhier laura diye nijer guud chudiyechees. Sei hisebe tui ta hole chenal hoye gechis. Obosho, aah barite ami aar tui dujoneyee chenal hoye gechee. Ne eibar tui tor coto bhai ke diye guud choda aar ami eikhane boshe boshe amar chenal meye aar bonchoda cheler chodon dekhee. Nee eikhane shueye por.” Takhon Piya didi ektu hote maa ke uthte diye maar ekta mayee tipe dilo aar muchkee hanshee henshe bollo, “thanks maa, ekhon amar guude bhison bhabe charpoka ghurche aar tai amake ekbar guud chudiye nite dao, pher tumi aram kore sara din Parthor laura ta nijer guude dhukiye rekho.” Ami etokhon Piya didi aar maar katha gulo sunchilam aar bujhte parchilam je aaj amake Piya didi aar maar guuder jala meta te hobe. Aaj ami Piya didi ke maar samne aar maa ke Piya didir samne nengto kore chudte hobe.”

Ami takhon maa aar Piya didi ke bollam, “aare tomra chenalra to nijer nijer guuder janno amar laura ta guud khule acho aar amar katha ta to keu ektu bhabo. Ami ekhuni maar guud ta ke ephonr ophonr kore chudechee, tai ami ekhon khoob thoke gechee aar aro khanik khon amar laura ta khara hobe na. Eibar tomra dui chenale bolo je ami tomader ke ekhon kemon kore chudbo.” Maa amar katha sune bollo, “theek ache, ami toke ekhuni garam garam horlicks khayochee. Dekhbi ektu somayer modheye tor bara ta abar Piyar guude dhokar janno khara hoye jabbe. Are baba amar choto chenal Piyar katha ta to bhabte hobe.” Ami bollam, “maa kemon kore amar laura ta khara kore debe?” Maa bollo, “eta kono mushkeel kaj noye. Ami tor laura ta mukhe niye chushe debo aar tor laura ta dekhbee char char kore khara hoye jabe. Bujhlee boka chele amar? Chal aibare tui bichana te shueye por aar ektu khanik aram kore ne ami tor janno ekhunee Horlick niye ashchee.” Maa ei bole bichana theke uthe porlo aar nengto hoyee ranna ghore giye Horlicks banate laglo. Maa jakhon nengto hoye ranna ghore jachhillo takhon maar nengto pond ta dekhe amar matha ta ghure gelo aar ami amar thonte jeev bolate laglam. Ei dekhe Piya didi amake bollo, “kee re Partho, maar nengto pond dekhe tor mata ghure geche?“ Ami Piya didi ke chokh mere bollam, “haan Piya didi, maar pond ta bhari sexy.” Maa tatokhone horlicks niye ghore elo aar ami horlicks ta kheye nilam. Horlicjs khaowa hoye gele maa amake bichnate chit kore shueye dilo. Ami bichanate chit hoye shute maa amar du payer majhkhane chole elo amar natano laura ta hathe kore niye hath bolate laglo. Tai dekhe Piya didio chup kore boshe royilo na. Piya didi taratari amar oopore chore amar buuker oopor nijer nengto pacha ta rekhe amake bollo, “Partho, maa tor laura ta chuse khara dichhe aar tui tatokhon amar guud ta chete de. Ohh amar guud bhison chulkochee, anek gulo charpoka ghure berachchee. Aar er janno tor aar maar choda chudi dekha hochche.”

Piya didir katha sune maa hanste hanste bollo, “mone hichhe je Piyar guude anek charpoka ghueche. Partho, ami jatokhhon tor laura ta chuse dichhee tui tor Piya didir guud ta chuse chete de, bechari Piya guuger jala te more jachchee.” Piya didi maar katha sune nijer hathe nijer guuder duto thont alada kore dilo aar khola guud ta amar mukher songe lagiye dilo aar amake bollo, “chal Partho, aaj tui ek songe du duto guuder maja nibee. Kintu aage amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chete chuse de. Amar guud ta chuse chuse guuder jal khosiye de. Ohh bon choda Partho, taratari chete de nijer Piya didir guud ta aar tor maa tatokhon tor laura ta chuse debe aar jakhon tor laura ta khara hoye jabe, takhn tui amake chude dibi.” Maa Piya didir katha sune nijer jeev ta bar kore amar laura ta chata shuru kore dilo aar amio Piya didi guud ta chuste shuru kore dilam. Piya didi eto garam kheye giyechilo je amar chool dhore nijer guud ta amar sara mukher oopor ghoste laglo. Khanik pore Piya didi amar hath duto dhore nijer mayee te lagiye amake bollo, “bahanchot Partho, amar guud ta khabar songe songe amar mayee duto chatka bhalo kore. Tui ki janish na je jakhon meyechele garmee khaye takhon tar mayee tiple chatkale meyeder khoob aram hoye? Ami ei somaye guuder jala te more jachee.” Odike maa amar bara ta puro puri mukhe bhore bara ta ke chuschilo abar kakhono kakhono jeev diye bara ta ke chete dicheelo. Khaik pore amar laura ta khara hote laglo. Tai dekhe maa hath diye amar bichee gulo dhore hat bolate laglo. Bichee guno te hath pora te amar laura ta 5 minuter modheye khara hoye gelo aar amar khara laura ta dekhe ma bollo, “ne amar chodon khor Piya, ami tor bhaier laura ta khara kore diyechee. Eibar tui tor guud ta bhalo kore chudiye ne. Ami tor aar tor bhaier pashe bose bose toder choda chudi dekhchee.”

Maar katha sune Piya didi amar oopor theke uthe bichana te chit hoye shoeye porlo aar bollo, “chal Partho, maa tor laura ta chete chushe khara kore diyeche, eibar tui amake chude de bhalo kore. Amar guuder charpoka gulo tor laurar gunto diye mere de. Maa to nijer guud ta toke diye chudiye niyeche aar tai shanto hoeye boshe ache, kintu amar abosth ta khoob kharap.” Maa amake bollo, “Partho, aar deri korish na. Tor Piya didi ke taratari chude de bhalo kpre. Piya becharir obostha khoob kharap hoye geche. Ektu Piyar katha aar Piyar guuder katha ta ekbar bhabh.” Ami takhon uthe boshe Piya didir duto mayee hathe chatake laglam aar khain pore ekta mayee mikhe niye chuste laglam. Piya didi mayee duto chstei Piya didi ohhh, ahhhhh ahhhhh korte laglo. Khanik pore Piya didi bollo, “maa dekho Partho ekhono amake garam korche. Partho ke bolo je ekhon amar mayee duto chere nijer laura ta amar guude bhore dik aar thap lagak. Partho amake chudchena keno?” Maa takhon Piya didir mathaye mukhe hath bolate bolate bollo, “Piya, sona meye amar, toke Partho ekhuni chude debe. Khanik khon sobur kor. Dekh na Partho ekhun tor mayee gulo chusche aar ektu pore Partho tor oopor chore tor guude laurata bhore toke jhapa jhap kore gadan debe. Bas er ektu sobur kor sona amar.” Maa tar pore amake bollo, “ki re Partho, tui tor Piya didi aar koto bhogabee? Taratari tui tor Piya didir oopore chore ja aar jore jore thap mere mere tor Piya didir guuder sab poka gulo ke mere de. Tui dekhchis na je tor Piya didi tor laurata guude nebar janno koto chatphat korche? Toke tor maar aar Piya didir guuder dibbee, chal aar deri korish na aar eibar tor Piya didir guud ta mere de.” Ami takhon Piya didir oopor chorte chorte maa ke bollam, “theek ache, maa tumijemon bolcho tai hobe. Ami to tomar aar Piya didir guuder sewa kortye sab samaye razi achee.” Ami oopore uthtei Piya didi nijer paa duto choriye dilo aar nijer hath diye guuder phuto ta khule dilo.