Choti Buzz: Barite Anondo Korlam (2nd part)

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Barite Anondo Korlam (2nd part)

1st Part Porun
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

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