Friday 2 November 2012

Jounotar Khide(3)



Porer din deya amk vor belay ph korlo. Bollo “bleeding bondho hochena, akhon ki korbo? Make bolbo?”. Ami bollam “ekdom noy tui pagol naki. Kichu ekta chuto kore beriye ay. Doctor er kache jbo”. Deyar sathe ami ekjon lady doctor er kache gelam. Doctor deyake vetore niye galo dekhar jonyo. Amakeo aste bollo. Valo kore wash kore osudh diye dilo. Bollo “voy pabar kichu nei, ajkei bleeding bondho hoye jabe”. R advice dilen 1 week sex korte na. ami bari chole elam. College bondho bole or sathe dekha na holeo roj phone katha hoto. Amra sex niye alochona kortam. Erpor ekdin rate deya phone kore bollo “maa toke dekeche, Khaobe bole”. Ami gigesh korlam “kno?” deya bollo “ager din tui jokhon esechilis, maa chilo na, tai kal sokale ekhane khao daoa korbi. R erpore to college khule jabe”.
Ami porer din sokale snan kore 11 ta nagad deyar bari poucholam. Or maa dorja khule diye bollo “eso baba, ager din rate tui na thakle deya khub voy peto”. Ami binoyer sure bollam “se r amon ki”!!! deyar maa bollo “tui opore ja deya ache”. ami opore giye deyar sathe golpo suru korlam. Deya ekta golapi ronger churidar pore ache. Oke khub sexy r sundor dekhache. golper majhe majhe amar chokh or buker khajer dike chokh chole jachilo. Churidar ta ato tight j maier bota duto sposto bojha jache. Erpor niche giye ami deya r kakima eksathe khete boslam. Khao-daoar por kakima bollo “amar vat gumer ovyes ache, kichu mone koro na, tora golpo kor”. Erpor kakima nijer ghore giye sute galo. Ami bujhlam deya k chodar eta suborn sujog. Deya r ami opore or ghore gelam. Deya dorja bondho kore dilo. Ami bichana theke uthe oke pechon theke joriye dhorlam. Deya bollo “ki hoche char na”. Kintu ami sposto bujhte pachi or chodon khaoar khub iche hoyeche”. Ami oke na chere or gale kiss korlam r chulta khule dilam. Tarpor joriye dhore churidar er opordiye or mai duto tipte laglam. Deya “ummmmmmmm” kore ekta awaz korlo. Ki norom r jomat mai duto. Kandher kach diye ekta hath churidar er vetor dhukiye diye mai tipte laglam. Deyao tokhon gyan sunyo hoye gache. Ami oke kole tule nilam. Amr gharer kache hath diye amake joriye dhorlo. Ami bollam “eibar toke ami chudbo”. Deya lojjai chokh bondho kore nilo. Ami oke bichana te giye fellam. Or orna ta buk theke soriye fele dilam. O badha dilo na. or churidar er top er vetor diye ami hath dhukiye dilam. Deya uttejonai lafiye lafiye uthche. Or top ta khule dilam. erpor pajama tao khule dilam. Deya bra r panty pore shuye ache. Vetore sexy 34 sizer mai duto dab dab hoye cheye ache amar mukher dike. Or brata khule chure fele dilam. Or mai duto kose tipte laglam. panty ta o nijei khule fello. Bollo “aj ami tor dress o khulbo”. Ami hese bollam “kholna langto magi”. Amake dhakka diye o bichanate fele amr buker opor uthe boslo ami hath diye or mai duto dhore tipchi r deya amar shirt er botam gulo ekta ekta kore khulche. Ami upor hoye shulam deya amar shirt ta khule dilo. amake chit hote bollo. Tarpor amar pant er hook ta khule dilo. Amar to uttejonay bara tokhon dariye gache. Amr under pant er dike takiye deya bollo “ei danda niye ami aj khelbo”. Ami bollam “sudhu khelbi, dhokabina?” deya amar under pant ta aste kore namalo. R amar barao lafiye uthe salute korlo. Deya barate mutho kore dhore tipte laglo. “o ki groom r shokto”. “eta ebar dhukbe tor gude” bole uthte jachi, o abar amake dhakka mere shuyiye dilo. Tarpor amar pa dutor modhe shuye amar ball duto niye khelte laglo. R bara theke berono ros ice cream er moto chuste laglo. “chos shali, chos”.o chuse chuse amar uttejona aro bariye dilo. Ami r parlam na uthe pore or chuler muti dhore tene anlam ene dogy style e barata or gude dhukiye dilam. “ebar kamon chudbo dakh, tor babao make Erokom chodon dayni knodin”. Or mai duto dulche. Or chul dhore ami aro jore dhokate laglam. deya chitkar korche “r parchina, r parchina”. “aj toke charbona” bole ami oke dhore soja kore abar jore jore thap dite laglam. or mai duto dulche chodon kheye. Erpor amar barar dudh beriye aste suru korlo. Ami kha magi “khub khabar sokh na” bole jor kore or mukhe amar barate gujhe diye or mukhe puro dhele dilam. O mukh theke bar kore nite chaiche. Ami bar korte na diye amar sob ros or mukhe dhele dilam”. O uthe giye mukh poriskar kore dress pore nilo. Amio shirt pant pore deya ke joriye dhore shuye porlam. Deya du hath diye amake joriye dhore ghumiye porlo. Ami bikel 5 ta nagad uthe porlam. Bollam “jte hobe”. Kakima dekhlam ranna ghore. Ami aschi bole berote jachi kakima bollo “ami pudding banachi, kal ekbar eso”. Ami “acha” bole deya k hath nere beriye gelam.

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