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  • Latha in Menage

    I am Latha, a 23 years old housewife. My husband Ramu is employed in a private company as a clerk. I am having a child, aged about six months old now.

    It happened about a year ago. My husband had left for office in the morning. It was about 9.30 in the morning when I got a telephone call from him. He asked me to urgently come over to his office. He insisted that I should rush immediately. He did not tell me the reason, but his voice made me feel that he was in some trouble. Although I had not taken bath, I washed my face, applied light make up, left the child with a distant neighbor, hired an auto and reached his office. On seeing me, he took me to a private place. He looked shattered. His voice was choked. He told me that his management had fixed him up in a money misappropriation matter involving about 3 lakh rupees, and wanted to hand over him to police. Although he told me he was innocent, I didn’t believe him. We had constructed the house with some luxuries. He did not take any loan. I knew that this could not be possible without misappropriation of money. Anyway, I asked him if I could talk to his boss, the company’s M.D. He nodded his head.

    Then I met his boss in his room. He was aged about 45 years. He asked me to sit. I tried to convince him that my husband was innocent. But he confronted me saying that he had enough proof to implicate my husband. Then I appealed to him, “Sir, I have a 6 months’ old child. There is no one to look after us if my husband is sent to jail. If he is sent to jail, it will be a shame for us. He may not be able to get a good job afterwards. Please help Sir.”

    “Well, I could help you Latha when Ramu is in jail. Don’t worry,” he told me. I couldn’t understand. “Look Latha, tell me frankly whether you want Ramu to be freed. If so, you’ll have to concede to my demand, okay”.

    I told him, ‘Yes Sir, I want him to be freed. Please tell me what I I should do.”

    “Well, I would like to fuck you. You are young and look sexy. If you allow me to fuck you today, for twice or thrice, i’ll let off Ramu. If you allow me to bed with you forever, i’ll not demand the money back. Okay?”

    But I pleaded to him, “But Sir, I can’t agree. If I agree i’ll loose my chastity.”

    Then he rose from his seat. I was shocked to see him now. His naked cock was dangling, because he had unzipped his pant. His cock was erect and it was big, very big, say about 11 inches.

    He gently fondled his cock and came near to me, “See the cock that is lusty to fuck you. Don’t disappoint this cock. You discuss with Ramu about my demand. He will surely agree. I’ll fuck you only if he permits. I’ll ensure that nobody in the company knows our relationship, okay?’ he told me.

    I felt then that a strange sensation passed throughout my blood stream. I was gasping a little. I felt that my cunt wetted a little.

    He sensed that I would agree to his proposal, as I had not resisted to it. He immediately lifted the intercom and called for my husband. When he entered, his boss asked him to sit, and he sat next to me. His boss rose and left for the toilet room.

    I explained to my husband about what his boss had told me. He thought for a while, and told me, “Look Latha, when he says that he would relieve me of the charges and would not demand back money, there is nothing wrong in helping him. He is a widower. As your husband I permit you to sleep with him. Let’s ensure that nobody knows about it. More than us he will be careful. Don’t bother about chastity and others. I don’t care about it. We should now mind about escaping from the problem. Okay?” I agreed.

    About 5 minutes later, his boss returned. My husband could not speak. I told his boss, “Sir, we agree to you. Please help us Sir.”

    He called his Manager. He told him,”See, I enquired. They say that the misappropriation was done by Ramu at the behest of some of my relatives. I should enquire about it from my relatives. Let them go for the moment, we’ll decide later.”

    After the Manager left, he asked us, “Now you both go back home happily. I’ll come over there in an hour or so. I love Latha, I want to fuck her nicely and as many times as possible today.”

    We thanked him and left for home. We hired an auto, returned, and collected the child from our distant neighbor. Our house is in a remote new locality, and only few houses are there, and they are far from each other.

    When we reached home, husband hugged me and thanked me for having rescued him. He advised me to co-operate with his boss as much as possible. He told me, “Also Latha, I don’t think I’m fucking you satisfactorily. You have a beautiful cunt. It deserves a good cock. So be his wife so long he wishes you to be. Let’s get rid of problems and live happily.” He then asked me to take bath.

    After half an hour, at about 11.30, his boss came home. He was carrying a brief case. We received him with smile. He sat on the sofa and praised us for having built a nice home, although it was a small one.

    He told me, “Latha, don’t prepare coffee or tea. Just prepare the lunch. Let us take lunch by 2 O’ clock. I’ve brought some liquor and snacks. Get us some water and serve us the snacks. Ramu is going to give company for drinking”

    I returned with water, 2 tumblers and plates with snacks, and laid them on the teapot. Boss asked my husband to pour the liquor and mix water. While he was doing it, Boss asked me to sit next to him. I sat with some discomfiture.

    My husband told me, “Don’t feel shy Latha. In fact I want to see you get fucked by Boss. Just oblige him.”

    Boss then opened his brief case, took out the costly new saree and other dress materials he bought for me. I collected them and smiled at him.

    He then uncovered a small plastic bag. It contained jasmine flower roll. He uncoiled it. He fixed it in my tress, hugged me from behind as we were sitting, and told me, “You now look more beautiful, Latha.” He pressed a gentle kiss on my right cheek even while my husband was watching us. He then let me go.

    While I was in kitchen, I heard them discussing on many things. It started with Boss praising my beauty, my sexy and bigger breasts and buttocks. He also praised my husband for his broadmindedness. He assured him that he would not let others know of our relationship.

    After about 15 minutes or so, I could not hear them. It was because Boss had entered into kitchen and was behind me. He had already undressed his pant, and his cock was erect. I smiled at him. He hugged me from behind and kissed on the back of my neck, ears and cheeks.

    He told me in a soft voice, “Stop the cooking work for some time Latha. Let us go to the bed and fuck. I feel very lusty.” While he was hugging, he started to squeeze my breasts and fondle my cunt. He then turned me and kissed on my lips. He almost chewed my lips and then let his tongue explore inside my mouth. I reciprocated him.

    It was then my child started crying. We disengaged and I went to the bed room. I lifted the child. It was hungry. I lifted my foresaree, loosened the lower part of the blouse and held the baby on the lap and started feeding it. I usually don’t wear bra while remaining at home. While the kid was sucking, Boss entered the bed room and sat next to me.

    He intently watched the kid sucking my breast. He lifted the foresaree and took a full glimpse of half of my left breast which the kid was sucking. “Your breast is very beautiful Latha. It’s big also. What’s the size of your breasts? 40 inches?” I said, “Its 42 Sir.” “Great!” He exclaimed. “I’m fortunate to have you darling.”

    He then kissed on my back, inserted his fingers between my breasts and totally unbuttoned my blouse. He caressed my right breast all around. I was little aroused. He teased the nipple. The nipple got erect and got sharper. He bent a little, kissed the breast’s flesh and on the nipple. I tried to resist him, but couldn’t.

    He then played his tongue all around the nipple. My right breast, which was heavy with milk, started dripping milk. He tasted it. He started sucking the nipple. I put my palm on his head and told him, “No Sir, don’t suck the breast now. The kid may want milk. Please spare the breast Sir.”

    But he continued to suck. “Darling, let me suck your breast. Your milk is warm and tasty. Tell me when you want the baby to suck this breast. I’ll not consume much. I’ll spare as much milk as possible to your kid.”

    It was a strange thing that happened to me. My kid was sucking one breast, while the other breast was being sucked by another man, while all these being eagerly watched by my husband. While Boss was sucking, my breast secreted milk fast.

    Slowly I got lust and pressed his head hard against the breast. He sucked my nipple eagerly and in about 10 minutes time emptied the breast. He then kissed me and said, “Thanks for feeding me darling. Your milk is tasty and it has boosted my lust. See my cock.” I noticed that his cock had turned very hard now and it was swaying.

    My husband told me, “Radha, the kid is asleep now. I’ll take it to its bed. You both enjoy.”

    At once Boss asked me, “Darling, give your left breast for sucking. I want to take more milk.”

    But I resisted, “No Sir, the kid may want milk when it wakes up. Please forgive me Sir.”

    But he insisted, “No darling, when your kid wakes up and cries, your motherhood will immediately fill your breasts with milk. So give the breast for sucking.”

    My husband intervened, “Radha, allow him to suck the breast and drink milk. We can give bottled milk to the child.”

    Boss told me, “Heard what your husband said, Latha? Don’t disappoint me darling. The more milk you give me, the more nicely I’m going to fuck you. Okay?” I smiled at him.

    He laid himself across my lap as my child was earlier lying. I lifted his head and held it close to the left breast and squeezed the breast. Milk pumped on his face and lips. He licked the milk. I then thrust the nipple into his mouth and he started to suck my breast eagerly. My breast secreted milk immensely. I never thought that my breasts contained and drained so much milk. It must be secreting a lot because of lust, I thought.

    While sucking the left breast, he caught hold my right breast and caressed it gently and then pressed hard. It gave me immense pleasure. My husband never used to squeeze my breasts with such love. In turn I gently caressed his head hair and combed with my fingers.

    Noticing how I was fondly feeding the Boss, my husband commanded me, “Latha, see how the Boss’s cock has grown and sways in stiffness! Try to give some pleasure to his cock.”

    I blushed and shyly caressed Boss’s cock. It is no doubt a monstrous one, almost a foot in length, with larger girth. Its circumcised foreskin, in red, looked beautiful. As I caressed the cock, I also teased its balls as also its head. As I was handling his cock, it throbbed violently in my palm.

    In two minutes time, he fully drained my left breast, then changed side and started to suck my right breast. I pressed his head hard against the nipple, fondly fed him, while he was squeezing the left breast. I also caressed his cock. He drained the right breast in about 5 minute’s time.

    Then he turned down his face and kissed on my groin several times, and rose. He sat next to me, and again started kissing me on my check, neck and back, and gently pulled down my saree’s pallu. Then he also removed by blouse. As my upper half became naked, I got shy and buried my face on his shoulder.

    He then pulled out the saree from my waist and untied the petticoat, and threw them away. I tried to resist becoming naked, but couldn’t succeed. I then tried to cover my naked cunt with my palms. Boss smiled at me, and stepped down from the cot,

    He knelt before me, and laid his hands on my thighs. I was shy and resisted to show my cunt, “No Sir, please Sir, don’t Sir.” He ignored me, and pulled away my palms. He took a close look at my cunt, and wondered, “You’ve a nice cunt Latha. The cunt hair adds beauty to your cunt.” Then he caressed the cunt. As I was still shy, I held my thighs closer, but that helped him, as he had now inserted his finger inside my cunt. It was wet by this time.

    His finger probed the cunt lips, then the clitoris. He played tricks with the clitoris. Unable to bear the blissful pain of his foreplay, I started to breath heavily and writhe my hip. Now his finger probed deeper into my cunt. It was quite unbearable for me.

    Sensing my discomfiture, Boss pulled out his finger and licked it. “Mmm, your cunt juice is tasty Latha. My finger found that your cunt is bigger and deeper.” He immediately bent forward and kissed my cunt. His first kisses were hard kisses and later he printed many kisses in quick succession. It made me realize how much love he has for me and for my cunt.

    Then he started to lick my cunt. He licked both lips of the cunt several times, then slowly inserted his tongue into my cunt. My already wet cunt started to secret juice. He tasted and continued to give tongue lash to my cunt. I laid both my palms on his head and pressed his head against my cunt.

    I had by then shed my shyness and spread the thighs and co-operated with him. While I contained myself from moaning, in view of the presence of my husband in the scene, I breathed heavily. Boss licked my cunt with profound fondness for about 10 minutes and then arose.

    As he stood before me, his cock, now fully erect and in its full glory, swayed up and down before my eyes. I didn’t know what to do. Happily my husband intervened and commanded, “Suck his cock a little now, Latha. It’s time now for you to give treat to his cock.”

    “But I haven’t sucked a cock ever before,” I told my husband.

    “It’s like sucking an ice candy. You’ll learn once you tried.”

    I nodded my head.

    Boss now laid on the bed, and pulled me. He hugged me and started kissing me. We exchanged hot mouth kisses. As he was kissing, he caressed my back and butts. After disengaging ourselves, I rested my head on his chest, caressed him, and my hand slowly went down and held his cock. I gave gentle caresses to it and my head also traveled to his waist.

    Sensing my next job, Boss intervened, “I want to see your face while you’re sucking the cock. That’s why I didn’t give the cock to your mouth when I was standing.” I obliged.

    I sat between his legs, bent and held his erect pole. It now had hardened like steel. Firstly I printed some kisses on its forehead and then all around the cock. He appreciated, “Oh, its nice Latha.”

    Then I opened the mouth and took his cock inside the mouth. I started sucking his cock. I did in the same way kids do with ice candy.

    He pushed his cock deeper into my mouth and pressed my head harder towards the cock. I sucked his cock swaying my head up and down. Intermittently I looked at him. He seemed to be enjoying my job. He fondly caressed my tress.

    After about 5 minutes, he enquired, :”Latha, have you ever seen pre-cum?” I stopped sucking, pulled away my head from his cock, and said, “No Sir.” “Let me now show you my pre-cum”. I was wondering what pre-cum could be.

    He asked me, “Latha, just play your finger around the forehead of my cock and watch.” I gripped his cock with one palm and let my finger play around the forehead of his cock. I gently fondled the cock’s forehead .

    In about 30 seconds, a little bit pre-cum secreted from the forehead of his cock. It was colorless and was sticky. As I continued to fondle the forehead, the pre-cum dripped more. “Latha, try to taste it.”

    In a moment, I held out my tongue and licked the cock’s forehead and tasted the pre-cum. It felt good, although it tasted sour. I swiped clean his cock.

    As I finished the oral job, Boss pulled me upon him and embraced me tightly and kissed me in mouth and on the cheeks. “Latha, you sucked my cock very nicely. No one has every before sucked my cock like you. I think you also liked sucking my cock. Let me fuck your mouth once some time today. Okay?” I nodded my head.

    As he was hugging me, he whispered, “Let us now fuck Latha. Are you ready for a fuck?” I blushed. He kissed me and enquired, “Have you ever been fucked from your rear Latha?” I again blushed and said, “No Sir.” “Then I’m going to fuck you from your back. And I’m going to fuck you nicely. Get fucked well, Latha.”

    Then he made me to lie by his left side, turned towards me, wrapped his right leg around my waist, and hugged me in this style. He caressed my tress and back and printed kisses on my mouth.

    Again he changed my position, and made me lie on my stomach. He climbed on my back and pushed aside my tress and embraced me very tightly, more than ever before. His cock almost pierced between my butts. He kissed my cheek and on my back neck.

    He gently bit my earlobe, which kindled my lust. “Shall I fuck you now? Are you ready for fucking Latha?”. I uttered in a soft voice, “Mmmm…” He disengaged himself from me.

    Then I rose a bit, and knelt on all my four. He knelt by my side, caressed my butts on one hand, and squeezed my breasts on the other hand. He inserted his finger into my cunt and rubbed the cunt lips. My cunt now started to secret love juice profusely.

    He shoved his cock and slowly inserted in the cunt’s gateway. As his cock was thicker, my cunt gave way only little by little. I felt some pain; yet I felt I needed it. As my cunt was wetter now and his cock was also sticky with pre-cum, half his cock found way into my cunt after some gentle pushes.

    Now Boss started to hit me. As he started fucking me, he tried to push the cock deeper into the cunt. His cock stroked into my cunt like piston, and while he was fucking I moaned, “Mmm. Haaa… mmaaa…” While fucking me, he cupped my breasts and gently squeezed them.

    After about 5 minutes and giving about 2 dozens strokes inside my cunt, Boss told me, “Latha, only half the cock is inside your cunt. If I push the cock yet harder, your cunt will then take in the whole thing. While I so do it, you may feel pain. Please bear with the pain. Okay?” I nodded with a smile.

    He positioned himself for a deeper strike inside me and I adjusted myself to have his whole cock inside my cunt. After few gentle pushes, his cock’s three-quarters sailed effortlessly into my cunt. Now he gave harder pushes and in a moment his whole cock disappeared in my cunt, while I almost cried, “Ahh…” for a moment, and my cry ceased at once, as if there was a great relief for me. His cock was throbbing violently inside my cock, which I gladly experienced.

    He remarked with a sense of satisfaction, “Latha, at last I could reach the bottom most of your cunt. Your cunt is indeed deeper. My cock has never seen such a deeper cunt. You’ve a lovely bigger and deeper cunt. I’m fortunate to fuck your amazing cunt, Latha. Well, did you feel pain when the cock struck you deeper, darling?”

    “No Sir, it was nice. It was indeed pleasant, after a moment’s pain. I’m okay now.”

    Then he started to fuck me slowly, and after about 10 strokes the motion gain momentum. He now held my waist in both hands and fucked me nicely. As he was fucking me, my butts voluntarily moved forth and back, this facilitated him to penetrate deeper inside me.

    I writhed in pleasure and intermittently moaned, “Ahh… yeah… mmm…shshsh…” My cunt now secreted a little more love juice, and the cunt was now well lubricated, and it became very convenient for him to fuck me nicely. While he was fucking me, the fuck sounds, “chalak.. Chalak … chalak … chalak …” filled the air along with my gasps and moans.

    As he was fucking me, I noticed only at this stage that my husband had undressed his pant, and was masturbating with slower and gentle strokes to his cock. He was intently and closely watching our lustful act.

    Sensing that I had noticed him, he remarked with a smile, “It’s nice to see you get fucked by another man, Latha. Your big cunt deserves such big cock. Boss is fucking you very nicely. Get fucked well Latha.”

    I was delighted of his remarks. I thought I was fortunate to have such a lovely husband, who had willingly spared me to be fucked by another man. I told him, “Thanks darling, thank you so much.”

    Now the Boss was fucking me harder and harder and I was getting orgasm and moaned in uncontrollable pleasure. I thought the Boss would have got orgasm by this time, but strangely he didn’t get it, although nearly 20 minutes had gone by this time.

    I told him, “Sir, enough.” “Bear for a moment Latha darling.” He fucked me yet harder and pounded few dozen times inside my cunt.

    After about 5 minutes, he pulled out his throbbing cock. He pushed me to lie on the cot. I saw that his cock’s red forehead had now become redder. He lifted my arms and sat on my top. I caressed his legs and stomach and back. He masturbated for 1 minute and then thrust the cock into my mouth.

    After few strokes, his cock exploded warm cum inside my mouth. He ejected cum several times like sharp shower. His cum filled my mouth. The quantum must be 4 or five tea spoons. His cum was tasty. When he pumped cum, he moaned, “Ahh..” In pleasure.

    His swollen cock now started to slowly shrink. He pulled out the cock and I rubbed its forehead on my lips and cheeks. It was immense pleasure for both of us.

    As soon as Boss got down from me, he lied next to me and caressed my tress and remarked, “The fuck was very beautiful Latha. Thank you darling. Thanks a million, honey”.

    By then my husband slowly crawled into the bed, knelt between my legs and begged, “Latha, allow me to fuck you for a while, darling.” I smiled at him and asked him to climb on me. He widened my thigh and exclaimed, “Only now I could find your cunt to be a bigger one, Latha.”

    Then he thrust his throbbing cock inside my cunt, and it sailed easily and filled half the depth of my cunt. He, then, started fucking me, and I received his pushes with a smile of satisfaction.

    He again exclaimed, “Latha, your cunt is now very loose. It is not what it used to be. Your cunt deserves only a bigger cock like the one Boss has. Only bigger cocks can pound your cunt tightly, and only then you’ll get sexual bliss. I think I can’t fuck you like before. Let me stop fucking you. Let me instead masturbate.”

    I told him, “Its okay darling, give me your cock. I’ll give masturbation to it.” He pulled out his cock and shoved to me. I held it and gently stroked by one hand and caressed the wet forehead by the other hand. In no time, he cummed. His cum dropped on my belly. It was hardly about half a tea spoon. After pumping cum, my husband got tired and he too lied on the cot.

    Turning to the side of the Boss, I told him, “I’m going to the bath room. Let me take a bath and clean myself.” He smiled and nodded, “Okay darling, let me also join with you.”

    We both went to the bath room. While we took walk together, he wrapped his arm around my waist. Somehow my arm automatically clutched his shoulder. The short walk was indeed a great pleasure. I yearned that once at least we both should walk together in total nudity for a longer distance in a forest. Such togetherness would indeed be a great bliss.

    As soon as we entered the bath room, Boss closed its door. He did not, however, bolt it from inside. I enquired. “No need to lock the door, Latha honey. If your husband wants to watch us taking bath together, let him do so without disturbing us to open the door.” Then he turned on the shower. We embraced each other tightly and took the bath together.

    While gently caressing me all through my back, he enquired, “Latha, how was the fuck? I indeed enjoyed it immensely. I’ve never fucked any one like this ever before. I’ve never seen such a big and deep cunt like yours. Of all the cunts i’ve fucked in my life, yours is the only cunt that has taken in the whole of my cock.”

    He then turned me and caressed my breasts. “Your breast milk was very tasty. Your breasts hold immense quantity of milk. Your milk gives immense lust. Latha, I want to drink milk again and again. I want to fuck you again and again, as many times as possible for us today. I want to fuck you every day. Could you allow me?”

    I turned and kissed him. “Sure darling, we can fuck many more times today and every day. I liked the way you fucked me. I never enjoyed such a fuck. My husband would not object to our adulterous relationship In fact, he enjoyed watching us fuck. My cunt henceforth belongs to you, darling.”

    He was happy to hear my response and kissed me and we hugged each other very tightly. Then we disengaged and applied soap to each other and played with each other’s organs. After cleaning ourselves, we dried each other with towel. Then we kissed each other’s organs and entered into the bed room. My husband was seen in deep slumber.

    Thus blossomed our adulterous relationship. Our sexual relationship developed with the consent of and close watch by my husband. I’m indeed thankful to him.

    After our bath, we covered ourselves with simple towels, and came to the drawing hall. Boss helped me to dry my tress. Then I told him that I wanted to finish cooking. He allowed me and settled himself for another round of drink.

    After about 20 minutes, Boss came to the kitchen. I smiled and welcomed him. “How much more time do you need to complete cooking, Latha?,” he enquired.

    “i’ve to put the rice for boiling, that’s all. Why Athaan [a word used to call the husband in Tamil with fondness] do you feel hungry?”

    He laid his arm around my shoulder and whispered, ‘It’s not my stomach that’s hungry. It’s this.” He pointed to his erect dick inside the towel, which looked like a tent pole.

    I smiled at him, pulled out his cock from inside the towel, knelt before him and gave a dozen hot kisses to it and then rose. “i’ll not let your cock go hungry Athaan. Just wait for a couple of minutes. Let me place the rice cooker in the burner. It may take 10 or 15 minutes for boiling. Meantime we can enjoy Athaan.”

    He was pleased and kissed me. He enquired, “Latha, you have started calling me Athaan. I’m indeed happy.”

    “It’s because my cunt belongs to you, and to you alone Athaan.”

    “Wouldn’t your husband Ramu object you to calling me Athaan?”

    “I usually call him ‘Maamaa’ [means, ‘Uncle,” also a word used to call the husband in Tamil with fondness]. I think he wouldn’t object.”

    “Latha, shall we go the drawing room and enjoy there?”

    I nodded. “When the cooker whistles, you’ve to spare me, okay Athaan?”

    He smiled. He hugged and lifted me and took me to the drawing hall and seated me on the sofa. While resuming the drinking of liquor, he switched on the television with remote.

    “Have you ever seen a sex film, Latha?” I blushed and buried my face on his chest and said nay. “Watch this Latha. I’ve specifically brought the CD player for us to enjoy”

    A blue film started running. It was an English blue film. Even while watching the foreplay of the actors, I started to breathe heavily. By this time Athaan had unwrapped my towel and started to slowly caress my breasts and cunt. I badly needed his caress then. I too untied his towel and I caressed his cock.

    I remarked, “Athaan, the cock seen in the film is a bigger one like yours. The lady in the film must be a gifted one like to me to get fucked by such a big cock.”

    He warmly kissed me and said, “I too am fortunate to fuck a gorgeous, sexy and lustful beauty like you, with bigger milking breasts and deeper cunt.”

    While watching the fucking scene, I enquired, “Athaan, have you brought any Malayalam CD?”

    “I haven’t. Why Latha? Is it because you’re a Malayalee?”

    “Mmm… As you know our women used to fuck men. But I haven’t fucked my husband, because he never showed inclination for such a fuck. I also don’t know how to fuck. Athaan, I yearn to fuck you, and fuck you well. This time let me fuck you for some time and then you fuck me.”

    “I’m delighted to hear this Latha,” he remarked and kissed me.

    By this time, the cooker’s whistle started blowing, and we disengaged. I went back to the kitchen and resumed cooking. I finished it about 10 minute’s time and came back to the drawing hall. He had by this time finished his drink and was eagerly waiting for me to return. I sat next to him and immediately he hugged me. I too hugged him tightly.

    “Shall we start our fucking session right now, as your husband is still asleep, or shall we wake him up, or shall we wait till he wakes up on his own?,” he enquired.

    “Not necessary Athaan. We can start right now. I can’t any more wait. I’m very horny.”

    He was very much delighted to know my impatience. He again kissed me and explored the inside of my mouth with his tongue. I reciprocated with warm kisses to him and similar exploration into his mouth.

    A good 5 minutes later he stared at my breasts. I understood his need and invited him to lie on my lap.

    But he paused, “How much milk your breasts hold Latha?”

    “Immensely Athaan. The moment we were taking bath, my breasts started to secret because of your fondling. Now my breasts are heavy. You can drink the whole Athaan.”

    “No, I don’t want to suck and waste lot of time now. We should fuck as early as possible.” While saying this, he took an empty glass tumbler and held it near my left breast’s nipple. “I’m going to milk this breast.” I was delighted of his act.

    The very moment he squeezed the breast, it started pumping milk like a syringe does. As soon milk filled a quarter of the tumbler, he suggested, “Latha, hold the tumbler yourself.” I did what he commanded; I couldn’t guess why he wanted me to do so.

    He cupped the breast with this left palm and squeezed it, while he held the nipple between his thumb and index fingers of the right arm and milked like a cow is milked. Now the breast started to pump more quickly.

    It was an immense pleasure for me. In about 2 or 3 minutes time, the tumbler was full. I offered him the tumbler and he delightfully drank the whole milk. “Thanks for the milk Latha. It’s warm and tasty. Well, is any more milk left in the left breast?”

    “Yes Athaan, the breast holds some more milk. You do want to drain it in the tumbler? No, please don’t. Please suck the breast and empty it.”

    He smiled and enquired, “Shall I then milk from your right breast?”

    I bounced with a false anger, “No you can’t do it”

    He was surprised, “Why Latha darling, milking a breast is a man’s fantasy, desire, yearning and dream.”

    “Okay Athaan, you’ve done it once. It’s enough. You can do it again, say once a week or so. Okay? ”

    He smiled and nodded his head. “Then I know what to do next,” he told me and lied on my lap. I gladly pulled his head towards my right breast, thrust the nipple and he started to suck it.

    While feeding him, I said, “Athaan, a man has several sexual fantasies. Fucking another woman is one. Fucking her in the presence of her husband is another. Fucking her in the presence of his own wife, if she is willing, is the other. Fucking both these woman one after another is another. Likewise, a woman also has some sexual fantasies. Do you know what are they?” He blinked eyes. I caressed his head and cheek and explained.

    “Athaan, a woman also craves an extra-marital affair. The moment it comes easy, she commits adultery. She is happy with it. If the adultery is consented by her husband, then she is happier. She becomes happiest when both the lover and the husband enjoy her together.”

    He stopped sucking, and smiled at me, “Okay Latha, let us all three enjoy this night the way you’ve suggested. I’ll be delighted if you and Ramu are happy with such arrangement.“ “He’ll be happy, Athaan.”

    By this time he emptied the right breast and rose. He sat next to me and gently groped the left breast and printed kisses on it. Then he started to drink milk from it. He grabbed the breast tightly and squeezed and eagerly sucked and drank milk.

    My breast pumped milk fast. I wholeheartedly fed him. He emptied the breast in about 15 minutes time and rose. He kissed and thanked me for having fed him stomach full.

    He then pulled me to lie on the floor and hugged me tightly. We embraced each other with profound lust. He kissed my cunt and started to lick it.

    His oral job was wonderful. My cunt secreted love juice, which he tasted. I caressed his head as he was slurping my cunt.

    As he was sucking my cunt, it was quite unbearable for me, and moaned, “Athaan, you’re licking well. Lick more nicely. Suck my cunt as long as you want to.”

    Nodding his head, he gave tongue lashes to my cunt for over 10 minutes. His tongue probed deep into my cunt. I got orgasm once. Then I told him, “Athaan, enough. I got orgasm. Let me now suck your cock and fuck you.”

    He rose and lay next to me and kissed me. “Your cunt is very tasty Latha. The next time I want to apply some honey and lick it for a long time. Well, now my cock is ready for your treat. Have it.”

    I knelt by his side and took his cock into my mouth and started sucking it. He liked the way I did my job. “You’ve now become an expert in cock sucking, Latha,” he appreciated. I tasted his pre-cum. It was tasty.

    After about 5 minutes oral job, I rose and kissed him. “I’m going to fuck you Athaan. Get fucked well.” He sat on the sofa and I mounted on him showing my back to him. He helped me to insert his cock in my cunt. As my cunt was already wet, the cock sailed easily and its whole disappeared soon.

    After few pushes up and down, fucking him in this style became easier. It was really enjoyable. As I had never ever before fucked a man like this, I felt this was most enjoyable. At times, he caressed my breasts and squeezed them, which added pleasure to me. He intermittently held my waist or cupped my butts and pushed me front and back to fuck him easy.

    As I was fucking, I moaned, “Mmmm…. Ahh…” The fucking sound, ‘chalak … chalak … chalak’ filled the air. I felt as if I was striding on a horse.

    Then I rose and turned to his side. “You indeed fucked me very nicely Latha. This time fuck me yet harder and faster. No one has ever fucked me like this,” he appreciated and demanded further fuck from me.

    I smiled and pushed him. I mounted on him. As he positioned his pole, it slid into my cunt effortlessly. I again started fucking him. I fucked him harder and faster as liked by him.

    After about 10 minutes intense fucking, I dismounted and lay next to him. He kissed and enquired, “Shall I fuck you now Latha?” I nodded with a smile. My thighs widened on their own and he knelt before me and inserted his cock deep into my cunt.

    He started fucking me. He fucked me vigorously. As he was fucking, I moaned, “God, fuck me yet harder and faster Athaan. It’s a great pleasure.”

    As my cunt was profusely secreting love juice, it lubricated both our organs, and his cock sailed forth and back faster. I shuddered with immense pleasure. The love sound ‘chalak .. Chalak .. Chalak ..’ filled the air, as also my gasps and moans.

    After few minutes, I got orgasm and he understood it. He enquired, “Latha, I’m going to cum.”

    I pleaded, “Athaan, please plant your seed.” He understood and smiled at me. Few strokes later, he cummed inside my cunt. I saw his face. A great pleasure sparkled in face and eyes. He filled my cunt with load of his cum.

    He quietly lay on me. I hugged him, thanked and kissed him. He reciprocated with warm kisses.

    After taking lunch, Athaan left for his office. By this time, my husband woke up and enquired about Athaan. Then we both took lunch.

    While taking lunch, I explained to my husband about my fantasy I had mentioned to Athaan, to my surprise my husband immediately agreed for the 3-some fucking session. Then we together watched the blue films.

    While watching the blue films, my husband and I got lust and started to fuck. He fucked me in doggy style even as we were watching the blue film. He indeed fucked me well. This time I took his cum in my mouth. Then we slept together. When I woke up, I took bath.

    By evening 5 O’ clock, Athaan called me over phone. ”Hello Latha, how’s your cunt?”

    “It’s hot and horny, after having watched all the blue films. The cunt is wide open and wet, and ready to get fucked once you’re back to home, Athaan,” I told him.

    “Okay, i’ll come by 7 O’ clock. Hold the phone receiver’s hearing part on your cunt. I want to send kisses to it.”

    I did as he commanded. After a moment, I lifted the receiver and held it to the ear. The sound of kisses continued.

    I laughed, “Athaan, enough.. Enough. Now hold the receiver on your cock. I’ll send my kisses.”

    After some time he said, “My cock received your kisses. It immediately got erection. Well Latha, have you discussed about three-some fucking session with Ramu?”

    “I did Athaan. He is glad.”

    “Good. By the way, don’t cook food. I’ll bring some food from hotel.”

    He was back by 7. As soon as he entered, we embraced each other. Then I unzipped his pant, pulled out his cock and gave hot kisses to it. Then he asked me to arrange for serving drinks and snacks for him and for my husband and went to take bath. After bath, I helped him to dry with the towel. Then we returned to the drawing hall.

    I sat between them. They both took drink. We watched a blue film. While watching, I held their cocks and gave gentle caresses. In turn they groped my breasts. After a couple of drinks, Athaan enquired, “Latha, shall we start?” I nodded with a smile.

    I offered my breasts to both of them. They both eagerly sucked and drank milk. A strange pleasure ran in my veins. It was a great delight for me to see both men sucking my breasts. I was most fortunate, I thought. As they were going on sucking, my breasts drained milk immensely. I caressed them and intermittently kissed them.

    After emptying the breasts, they both explored my cunt with their tongues one after another. Then they offered their cocks to me. I eagerly took them one after another in my mouth and gave the best blow job to them.

    Then I started to fuck my husband. While fucking him, I sucked Athaan’s cock. Then they both started to fuck me. While I mounted on my husband and fucked him, Athaan climbed on my back and fucked me in my asshole.

    As I had never earlier been fucked in the asshole, it was painful for sometime for me when Athaan’s cock entered the asshole. As I was already filled with lust and vowed to fulfill the 3-some fucking dream, I bore all the pain.

    Surprisingly the pain subsidized after the whole cock went inside the hole, and as he started to push in and pull out the cock, the pain turn out to be a great pleasure. My husband gripped my butts and widened them as far as possible for the easy sailing of Athaan’s cock inside my cunt.

    When they both were fucking, it was an immense thrill and pleasure for me. No other lady on the earth would have got such an opportunity and bliss, I thought. I prayed God that this sexual relationship should last long for ever.

    As Athaan’s cock was vigorously working in my ass, my body swayed front and forth. This helped me to fuck my husband’s cock nicely. Athaan’s cock was very tight in my asshole.

    I told them, “Thank God and thanks to you to both. It’s now a great sexual and lusty pleasure for me. You both please enjoy me like this at least once a day. Now Athaan, screw my harder and faster.”

    Both told me in turn, “Sure Latha, we’re going to fuck like this every day. It’s great. Nobody of us could ever dream that we could do this. Thanks to you and for your bigger and deeper cunt.”

    After 15 minutes of intense fucking, I got ecstasy and orgasm. Then Athaan disengaged from me. Both then shot cum in my mouth.

    While taking dinner, Athaan enquired, “Are all of us sure that we’ll continue this sexual relationship for ever?” We nodded and pledged.

    “i’ve a bungalow in the outskirt. It’s farm house, fully compounded in about half acre, surrounded by 20 acres of my land. I live there alone. My daughter studies in Ooty. I visit her on Sundays. I usually leave by morning, about 90 minutes drive, and return after lunch with her. If you agree, you can vacate this home, rent this out, and shift to my home in 2 or 3 days. No one in the company visits my home. So no worry about any one in the company knowing about our relationship. You can stay in the first floor. There are two stair cases. One from inside and the other from outside. It’ll be most convenient for us. Latha can live happily there like a queen.” We agreed.

    Then he said, “Ramu and Latha, now that our relationship has been well cemented, I want to marry and tie thaali to Latha. By tomorrow. She’ll have 2 thaalis. Would you both agree?” We were perplexed.

    “Well, no one would know about the 2nd thaali. Okay?” Although it was not clear to us, we agreed.

    That night I fucked him once and he fucked me once. My husband slept in the other bed room. Before taking sleep, Athaan gave some instructions which I fulfilled the next day early morning.

    Morning when I woke, I cuddled his cock. It immediately raised its head and soon got its full erection. I caressed it and printed kisses and sucked it gently. Now there was sign of his waking up. I then sat by his head side.

    When he opened eyes, he saw my cunt. He smiled. He asked me to sit on his face. When I did that, he opened the cunt lips, took a close look and printed kisses on it. Then he sucked the cunt. Then we switched to 69 position and sucked each others’ organs.

    After the oral job, I fucked him for some time. I enquired, “Please explain Athaan, how’re you going to marry me and tie thaali?”

    “You’ll know only by 8 O’ clock, the auspicious time.” Then he fucked me. After the fucking was over, we went to bath room. He smeared oil all around my body and gave massage. I too did oil massage for him.

    After our bath, he left home, saying he’d be back in half an hour. When he returned he was carrying flower garlands and flower rolls. Meantime my husband also took bath. We took coffee.

    Then Athaan took us to the drawing room. There he asked me to stand nude. I did. He undressed himself completely. He placed some jasmine roll of 2 feet in my tress. Then he placed a garland around my neck. Is he going to tie thaali around my neck, I feared. My heart beats increased. My husband watched us in confusion.

    Then he took out another roll of jasmine flower and tied it around my waist. He smeared sandal paste on my belly and all around my cunt. He smeared a little bit kumkum on the top of my cunt. Now I could guess. I was joyous.

    Yes, he tied thaali around my waist. Then he kissed my cunt and sucked it eagerly. I held his head tight against my cunt.

    My husband remarked, “Ah, only now I’m relieved. Latha, your cunt deserves this thaali. Your cunt’s husband is him now onwards.” I held tight Athaan and embraced him tightly, and we exchanged kisses. Then they both fucked me.

    That day we shifted to his bungalow. It’s a nice place. The half acre compounded home and garden was very convenient. Nobody could watch us fucking even if we fuck in the garden during day time.

    It became custom for me and Athaan to fuck once in the early morning. Then we would fuck before breakfast. After the men leave for office, I used to attend domestic chores, watch TV and blue films. Athaan would return for lunch and fuck me. After lunch we fuck once again. Evening he would leave for office and return by 8 O’ clock. Then we would fuck thrice. Once our favorite orgy. He bought several new jewelries and cloths. The red one is most liked by us.

    That was our first Saturday in his home. That morning he told us that he was going to Ooty after lunch for meeting his daughter on Sunday, and enquired whether we could accompany him. We were glad. I had never before visited Ooty.

    That afternoon, after a fuck and rest after lunch, we left by 5 O’ clock in a car. Athaan drove the car. We reached there in about 90 minutes. Before going to the home, he bought dinner food from a good hotel there.

    When we reached home, it was dark. The house is located in about 5 acres orchard, in a hill top. Other houses were in down slope in very distant places. It was a double bed room house.

    Both men took drink. Because of chill climate and rain, my husband took early nap without fucking me. Athaan and I fucked thrice.

    Next day morning, Athaan woke me up by 6.30. He took me to the terrace. Because of weather, I was wearing saree and sweater. It was very delightful to see the whole mountain range from a hill top.

    He hugged me from my behind that remarked, “You’re always beautiful to see from behind. In fact your rear side view is exciting.” He groped my breasts and cunt. We exchanged hot kisses. Then he knelt behind me and kissed my butts several times.

    I understood his early morning lust. I turned towards him. Immediately he lifted my saree and kissed my naked cunt. Then he started to eat my pussy. I pressed his head close to my cunt.

    Then I knelt before him and took out his throbbing cock from pajama and sucked it. His cock was very hot. After a good blow job, he lifted me and enquired, “Shall be fuck Latha, and here itself?” “I too love to get fucked in this open place.”

    He made me to hold the terrace half height wall. I bent myself a bit backwards and lifted my rear. He shoved his dick in my cunt and screwed me hard. It was an immense pleasure to fuck in the open. It cannot be explained.

    After bath, he fucked me once again and left to meet his daughter in the school. My husband and me watched blue films, cooked food and then fucked once. Then we took some rest.

    Athaan returned by 1 O’ clock. He had already taken food with his daughter. Then he took us the large sit out in the rear of the home. A breath taking view to see the deep valley. It was raining them. He brought the large room heater from the drawing hall, and installed it in the sit out. He took a couple of drinks.

    Later he asked me to undress. He undressed himself. We sat on the sofa and he sucked my breasts and took milk. Then he explored my cunt with hot tongue lashes and I took his candy and did a longer blow job. He asked my husband also to join the fuck.

    I fucked my husband and Athaan climbed on me and screwed me from my behind. The orgy took place almost in open. The whole mountain range was before my eyes. At the end of the session, I lied on my back and Athaan mouth fucked me. My husband fucked my breasts. Then they both cummed in my mouth.

    Half an hour later, Athaan fucked me once again. Then we all took rest. Before departure at 6, I fucked Athaan. We reached home by 8.30. Then he fucked me once. After I prepared dinner and we consumed it. Later we fucked twice.

    The following Sunday Athaan didn’t go to Ooty, as his daughter had been to a study tour. At 10, he left for shopping and returned in an hour. He parked car in the portico. He went straight to the garden, sat on the wooden swinging sofa, and asked me to fetch tumbler and water for drink.

    When I returned to the garden with his needs, I brought with me my elder sister, Lalitha. She visited me when Athaan was away for shopping. On seeing Athaan, she was shy, and stood at a distance.

    I served drink to Athaan. I noticed that Athaan was intermittently looked at intently. I explained, “Athaan, this is my elder sister, Lalitha.” She paid respect to him. He reciprocated and asked her to sit on the chair opposite to him. He started to drink.

    I sat next to him and laid my arm around his shoulder and rested my head on shoulder. “Athaan, Lalitha lives in this place itself, some 3 kms away. She’s got a year old child.” I whispered in his ear, “Athaan, Lalitha has a year old child.” He turned towards me and whispered, “I understood Latha.”

    “Athaan, her husband got suspicious of her chastity. Factually she resumed her relationship with her pre-marriage lover. Her husband deserted her. Her lover also deserted her. For over several months now, she lives separately. Could you please suggest some solution for her life?”

    My hand was caressing his groin area. The groin area got bulge now. I noticed that he was starring at her and she lowered her head in shyness. “Well Latha, you tell me what we could do to help her.”

    Somehow, factually, I had unzipped his pant unintentionally, and had pulled out his cock by this time. It was dangling in the air. Lalitha covered her eyes with her palms. Now I understood what went wrong.

    “Would you like to fuck her?,” I enquired him in a whisper voice.

    “I don’t mind Latha.”

    “Lalitha, come and sit with us,” I asked her. She swayed her head. I knew that she was feeling shy. I went to her and pulled her to Athaan. With some shyness, she sat next to him. He immediately grabbed her shoulder. She buried her face in shyness on his chest. He tightly embraced her. I pulled her hand and thrust his cock in her palm. She held it with fondness and caressed it.

    Now he enquired, “Lalitha, shall we fuck?” She nodded in silence. “Do your breasts hold milk?” She nodded in shyness. He kissed her a dozen times and unbuttoned her blouse. He exclaimed at the size of her breasts, 44’. Then he gave her 2 tumblers and she held them near nipples. He asked me to sit behind her and to squeeze those breasts. I obliged.

    Then he held the nipples and then pumped milk. After they got filled, he consumed the milk. Later he sucked her breasts lying on her lap. She enjoyed feeding him. Then he disrobed her and ate her pussy. He appreciated the beauty of her cunt. I laid a sheet on the ground to facilitate their first fuck. As they moved to this bed, Lalitha knelt before him and undressed him.

    Athaan asked her, “Lalitha, do you like my cock?” She told in admiration, “I like your cock, Athaan. I’ve never seen or got fucked by such a bigger cock. Your cock is beautiful. I’d never hereafter seek any other cock. Please allow me to suck this, and please fuck me, fuck me every day. Please treat me like Latha, like your wife. I’m your slave, Athaan. I dedicate my entire body and soul to you.”

    Athaan was pleased to hear her. “Don’t worry, Lalitha. You can be with us hereafter. I’ll look after you and your child. I’m fortunate to fuck you sisters. You both have great milking breasts and amazing cunts. Just allow me to fuck you as often as possible as Latha may wish to permit. I love you both. I love Latha a bit more.”

    “I too love you so much Athaan,” Lalitha said.

    Athaan gave his cock to her for suck. She did a great blow job. After their oral job, he laid her on the ground and started to fuck her. Her beautiful, lusty and wetter bigger cunt very easily swallowed his entire cock in no time.

    Lalitha received his thunderous pounding in her cunt with all the eagerness. She moaned, “Athaan, you’re very nicely fucking me. Fuck me yet harder and faster. Tear my cunt and kill me with your fucking.”

    Athaan appreciated, “Lalitha, what a beautiful cunt you’ve to fuck! I like the cunts of you both ladies. The next time, I’m going to fuck you one after another.”

    While fucking her, he kneaded her breasts. As they were empty without milk now, he kneaded her harder. While fucking her, he tightly embraced her and kissed her, probing deep into her mouth. Lalitha also reciprocated the kisses with lust.

    He enquired, “Lalitha, will you allow Ramu to fuck you?”

    She replied, “No!”

    “But you should. Because we all will do orgy once or twice every day. It’ll be interesting, exciting, pleasant, and most gratifying.”

    She nodded.

    I too was happy. “Lalitha, my husband, as your brother in law, has got every right to fuck you. Let him also enjoy. Athaan is very generous. Be like him.”

    She smiled and nodded. Then Athaan fucked her from her rear.

    After fucking her intensely, he cummed in her mouth. Half an hour later he got aroused again, and invited my husband and we all did an orgy.

    In the late evening, we all left for Lalitha’s home to drop her. My mother was living with her and taking care of Lalitha’s child. After reaching there, we introduced my mother, Laxmi.

    Athaan immediately got excited of her beauty and lust gathered in him to fuck her.

    Lalitha and I explained about the sexual relationship we had and requested her to bed with him. She gladly obliged. As there was no cot, they settled for a mat.

    Later he rolled up her lower saree part and wondered, “Laxmi, you’ve a nice cunt!” Then he ate her pussy very nicely. Later they both fucked intensely; firstly he fucker her, then she mounted on him and fucked him like hell, later he fucked her from her behind. They fucked for a longer time, say for about 40 minutes. We all watched them fucking.

    He also asked my husband to fuck her. We permitted him. Then they both blissfully fucked her together. Later Lalitha and my mother moved to our home. We are all living together. Athaan fucks us 3 women, one after another. The 2 men and we 3 women lead a very happy, blissful and lustful, gratifying sexual life. We all remain thankful Athaan for his great cock and my husband for his broad mindedness.

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  • Marvelous massage

    Let me first introduced u to myself I am 20 m from Baroda in Gujarat. My name is Vijay and I am a college student. I always had a fantasy to take bath with some sexy girl or lady, and these fantasy of my was fulfilled before few months back which I am narrating to all my desi friends.

    This all happen six months back. I had a nice and very good friend and her name was Geeta, now let me describe Geeta. Geeta had a gorgeous figure 38D-26-36, 5’8”; smooth, fair skin; beautiful, wavy, long blond hair; brown eyes and a killer smile. I always had a fantasy to have sex with her, but as she was a very good friend on mine I never dare to do it. But whenever me and Geeta went to long ride on my bike her sexy and firm boobs used to touch on my back and I got erection in my pants, but I never dare to do a first move to have sex with her. I used to go to her home and even she used to come to my house as we both used to study together.

    One days as our exams were coming closer she called me at her home in the morning and told me that we both will study together as in her house her family had gone to attained some religious ceremony. So in the next morning I went to her house, and I rang the bell, but no one gave me response so I tried to open the door and its was open only so I went inside, but still now one was there in her drawing room, so I went directly to Geeta bedroom without knocking her door. As soon as I open the door I was really shock to see the Geeta was standing facing me and she was wrapped in a towel. She has not wear any single cloth, my eyes was stunned to see her in that position may be she was going to take a bath. Even she was shocked to see me but she smiled at me without telling me anything. Geeta was wrapped in a towel and the towel hardly covers her tits, more then half of the tits are pushed up like two bit white buns. The bottom of the towel hardly covers her ass and pussy. I stand there gazing at Geeta face and hold the towel together and sit on the bed next to her. Her thighs are fully exposed and she did not speak a single word but continued to stare against me. She moved her legs and the towel parts a little and I get a little glimpse of her pussy and her ass.

    As by these time Geeta was also horny and even she had a fantasy to have sex but she could not speak any word from her mouth. Slowly she moved her legs wider and I can now see more parts of her body. I see that she was going to bath and need a little message before that. I took the bottle of the olive oil from the cupboard and ask her to turn around so that I can message her body. After a min she was lying on the bed on her tummy. She had her towel removed but loosely covering her beautiful ass.

    I was totally excited about this prospect of touching Geeta for the first time and that too in nude. I stand by the side of the bed and start to apply the oil on her beautiful back. I started to message slowly from near her shoulders to downwards. She closed her eyes and tell me to go down to the lower back. I started to message her lower back and in the process slowly push the towel down till the par of her towel. I continue to go down until I am touching her ass cheeks. She started to breath a bit more heavily. I move her towel more towards the thighs and start message her lower back and once in a while move to her ass and even squeeze the cheeks lightly.. Now she was really enjoying it because she had her eyes closed and breathing quite heavily. After a wile, she open her eyes and life her head slightly and look at me and said. Honey, u have a wonderful hands, u are doing a great job.

    Now my hands are on Geeta ass for a longer period then her lower back. Slowly I started to move my hands on her entire ass and at the end of the ever move insert my fingers in between Geeta legs to try and touch her pussy. Geeta understand my intention and slowly part her legs and I get a bolder, remove the towel completely from her body. I stop coming to her lower back now and concentrating fully on her ass and upper thighs.

    Now my fingers are regularly moving to her pussy and with Geeta legs part fully, I have easy access to her pussy. I move to the other side and sit on her legs & I see her pussy from behind, parting her ass cheeks. It was so beautiful that I cannot describe to u all. The pussy lips are puffy and the pair of flowery flesh that peek out from the lips is protruding out and I am in heaven feeling it and looking at it. Geeta have already become wet and the juice is flowing out from her pussy. I gently rub the pussy lips and slowly insert one finger inside her pussy and she already moaning and breathing heavily. When I insert the finger, she jerk a bit and she make me stop and go to bath leaving me excited. Geeta came back after taking bath fully dressed in saree and blouse. I get up from the bed and slowly removed her saree and told Geeta to sit on the chair and watch. In her petticoat and blouse( there is nothing inside her cloth and I can see through light blue blouse), and she stand in front of the mirror and started to comb her hairs & I am enjoying the sight of ur huge blouse-clad tits. I can clearly see the contrast of her white globes and the black areolas and nipples are clearly hard and thrusting against the thin blouse material. It is getting hot and spicy now. She slowly removed the hooks of her blouse first the top three hooks and release partly, her big and heavy tits that are press together come out looking even bigger.

    After what I seem an eternity, and she remove the other hooks and slowly remove her blouse. She cover her tits with her palms and slowly started to move her tiny palms on the heavy globes. It is a fantastic sight, I just can not contain myself, so I move my hand down and start to squeeze my erect prick and balls. She was standing in front of me and playing with her tits. I now started squeezing them and twisting the nipples with my thumbs and forefingers & I get up and go closer to her and her nipples are erect and long. The areolas are big and I am very tempted to hold them and feel them, after a while she undo the petticoat and slowly let it slide down. Her pussy is visible in all its glory. She then sit down on the bed and open her legs and I started to finger her pussy. I open her pussy lips with my finger and look at her with a mischievous smile on her face. I then lay her on the bed with her partly fold legs keep apart. Her pussy is now clear visible and I went on the bed, and slowly move my head in between her legs and I hold her legs up on my shoulders and start to kiss her pussy. I lick the puffy lips and the entire cunt and slowly I start to lick all over with my tongue and I even force my tongue into Geeta cunt. Wow! It is great, it is soft and tender, and at time I also slightly bite the puffy lips on their sides. Her cint is very soft and I ear for a long time until she came, there is helluva lot of pussy juice flowing. The odor is strange and nice and I enjoy every bit of it and I know that even she was enjoying.

    After a wile she get up and stand behind me and put her hands on my shoulders and press her massive tits on my back, and she even kiss my cheek and say a few loving words. I was thrill and excited at the prospect of touching her tits. As I was enjoying her touch, she just stand back and press her bare tits on my neck. Each tit is on either side on my neck nudging my ears and lower cheeks. It is really very fantastic.

    Any girls and ladies in and around CHENNAI can mail me at [email protected].

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  • Sex with tenant Rani in Chennai

    This is not a real story, just to get attention from female readers. Hi, I feel delighted in sharing one of my friends affairs in his early days. His name is Arun. I am Arun from the outskirts of Chennai. I wish to share my experience with my neighbor with you all. We lived in a house in the sub-urban township near Chennai and our house was in the street corner. There was another tenant in the compound. Our co-tenant stayed on the ground floor and we stayed in the first floor. Our co-tenant also had a guestroom in the first floor and they used to be there in the afternoons. Our co-tenant was driver in the State Transport Corporation he was driving the bus from Chennai to Trivandrum that was one of the longest routes from Chennai. He used to come to house once in 4 days and he had a wonderful, sexy wife, who made everyone to pay a second attention to her and her name was Rani. I will tell more about her fetish body afterwards.

    I was working in the Call center and my duty was on shift basis. I used to wear shorts without any upper garments, whenever I am in home. Rani used to visit my house for watching TV, she was very much prompt for all the serials and her family was very much attached to our family. My wife and Rani behaved like schoolmates and long time friends. My wife believed Rani very much and that she gone to the extent of giving our house keys to her for watching serials in television even in our absence. Everyday, she used to come to our house by 7.00 p.m. In the evening and leave our house at 11.00 p.m. After all the serials are over. She used to bring her food for herself and her children and they used to have food with our family, we even exchanged food during the joint dinner session and this has become a routine habit between the two families. She also used to visit my house for regular chatting with my wife and used to relax or sleep her guest room during afternoons in the 1st floor and used to comb her hair by sitting in the staircase leading to the terrace.

    I made it a habit of sitting in the balcony adjoining the staircase in the evenings and watch Rani combing her hair and for her children. I used to admire Rani for her sexy figure, she was very sexy, and her blouse never covered her tits completely. She used to wear a low cut blouse revealing half of cleavage busting out of the blouse and used to wear the saree at least couple of inches below her belly button. She had a very long waistline, round face, impressive eyes, big lips, fleshy butts, long hair and a fair complex. She never used to wear bra, whenever she is in house, I was unable to access the size of her busting tits that time. Her saree pallu failed miserably to cover tits, most of the times her right breast and her belly button remained uncovered. The uncovered right breast, the long cleavages, deeper and wider belly button and the uncovered waistline and stomach area are feast to my hunger eyes always.

    I was literally longing to watch/stare at her body like a hunger dog waiting for its prey. I believe she should also be aware of me watching her and she might be enjoying showing her assets to me. Because many times, even the pallu slips from her shoulders in front of me she never bothered to adjust it. Though this behavior of her developed confidence in me to continue watching her, I did not propose her for an intercourse. I was just waiting for the right time and her volunteering for fucking her. Hence, I too started showing my erected prick to her. Initial days whenever I saw her fleshy tits, my cock will get erected and I used to hide by crossing my legs and covering it with a towel. Later, when the days go by, I stopped hiding and covering my erected dick to her. I also noticed her watching my erect dick underneath my shorts. As the days passed, I pushed my dick down on the sides of my short trunks and revealed the head of my cock outside the shorts. It continued for nearly 3 months and both of us never attempted beyond watching each other.

    She increased length of her cleavage by leaving most of the hooks both on top and bottom of the blouse open. Her tits were slipping downwards and revealed a substantial portion of the flesh and when she lifted her hands to tie her hair when the blouse bottom hooks are open, it is well assured that I will get the vision of her areola that day. I changed my dress code from shorts to towel during Rani’s hair combing session and wore shorts after that sexy afternoons and evening sessions. I was also particular in selecting the towel over my dick, I choose towels of smaller size, so that my erected dick will penetrate outside and she can see the maximum size of my dick. We both were much careful with my wife, our children and her husband though we both watch each other, we always covered our body whenever meet each other in front of others. In fact, we hardly talk together and the entire message to her was only through my wife.

    One day when, I came home after finishing my 1st shift duty, my wife told that she is going for shopping with her friend and will be back in the late evening. She served food and left home around 3.00 p.m. As usual, I went for sleep after the food, it should be half-hour after my sleep, the power went off and it was sweating a lot. My body was almost drenched in sweat and I was unable to continue my sleep. I got up and went to the balcony for some fresh air. When I reached balcony, Rani was already there sitting on the staircase and combing her hair. As usual, I placed one of my thighs on the balcony wall and sitting much relaxed, the breeze was much cool and it was essential for me at that time and watched Rani. She was combing her by lifting both her hands upwards and her pallu was not covering her right breast, low cut blouse with hands raised upwards was just too much. Her tits were slipped out of her blouse, showing the areola on her tits to me. I was starring on the scene without moving my eyes from her tits. She was still holding her hands upward for a longer time than usual. I realized that she was neither combing nor ties her hair upwards, she was just starring at me. Slowly I started to check at my towel and noticed my prick was fully visible to her and the towel was not covering my dick at all.

    I just wanted to see her reaction, on seeing my 8” cock. I just widened my thighs, so that the towel will go wide and she will see cock and balls fully. After doing that, she never took her eyes from my cock and balls. She continued to comb her for a very longer time and started talking with me. She told that the power cut made her blouse very wet and made her to get up from sleep earlier than the usual time. She showed her armpits to me, which is wet on her sweat. Her words added fuel to my interest on her, she was talking for quite sometime and her talk’s lead to sharing of sex jokes and her eyes never moved from my cock. I told her sexy jokes are making her also hot and me, she accepted my comment by smiling. I told her that her tits are also getting wet because she is becoming hot inside and she has to subsidize the heat with my fluid. She very innocently asked me to provide the fluid, which can bring down her heat and tickled her eyes starring at my cock.

    After finishing her combing she took her pallu and wiped the cleavage in front of me. On seeing that my cock got erection a little. She got up and went to her house in the ground floor and came after 10 minutes with two cups of in her hand. When she offered coffee to me, she purposely touched my hand and made the coffee to spill on my towel. The moment the coffee spilled on my towel, she took her pallu and tried to wipe off the coffee and pulled of the towel. I was standing stark naked in front of her in the balcony. When she took her pallu to wipe of the spilled coffee, I was able to see her deep cleavage and the hanging beauties coming out from the bottom of the blouse. She wiped the coffee and pressed my cock and asked me to clean it with water.

    I rushed to my room and took a further smaller towel wrapped on my waist and came out to the balcony immediately. The towel was very short and it barely covered my cock. I went to the balcony and sat in my usual posture and took coffee from her. This time my cock was enjoying the full breeze and I was exposing my cock to her without any shy and even tried to attract her by showing my cock to her. She came close to me and sat on the first step on the staircase, starring at my cock continued sharing sexy jokes again. At the same time her pallu slipped from her shoulders and expect one hook all the hooks in her blouse were open. She was not in the mood of adjusting her pallu, rather she told me she was unable to tolerate the heat and she used to sleep without blouse and saree while sleeping in the night time. She also told me because, since I was sitting there she is wearing the blouse otherwise she might have allowed her tits to enjoy the breeze and she used to sleep naked during night in her house.

    On hearing the words, the desire of fucking her was fueled further and I was longing to fuck her desperately. I whispered to her that I am leaving the balcony and she can sit comfortably without wearing the blouse and moved towards my house. She was yet to adjust her blouse, her tits were barely covered both the areolas were partly became feast to me eyes. But I wished to have the view of her full bursting breast as full feast for my eyes, fingers and mouth. My fingers were urging to caress, squeeze, cuff her tits and mouth was watering to suck her nipples. I told her that I am willing leaving the balcony and told her to remove her blouse and sit comfortably without wearing her blouse and I never wanted to be a thorn in her flesh by sitting there. She immediately reacted and said not go inside wished me to stay there and also requested me not to misunderstand her words. She asked sorry for her words and started removing her blouse and placed her pallu over her shoulder, I had brief view of seeing both the boobs in full and placed the blouse besides her. My dick became further hard and came out fully outside. I was literally sitting naked on the balcony wall. I moved towards her and took the blouse for drying on the balcony, so can the moist will go off. I did not see any resistance from her. Then I smelled her blouse and the aroma of her sweat made me mad, I was longing to smell the aroma of her armpits and boobs. I wiped my armpits and chest with her blouse. She was just starring at my cock and told me that I am a combination of donkey and dog. When I asked her the reason, she told I sniff like a dog and my dick reminds donkey that she saw in her teenage days donkeys’ dick hanging downwards like a fifth leg for them.

    Her words were too crazy and drove me mad further, I gone to the level of no more waiting for her pussy. I got up from the balcony wall and went behind her sat on the 2nd step of the stairs by placing both legs on her both the sides of her body and told her when her boobs inviting melons, naturally my dick will grow like a donkey’s dick. I pulled her towards me, she pushed my hands down and got up went to the ground floor and I was very much upset and regret on my urge. She came within few minutes and started starring at my cock and came close to me and pulled of the towel. I was sitting nude on the stairs, when she pulled the towel, her pallu fell down and gave deep French kiss on my lips and at the same I started squeezing, cuddling both her boobs, I have to spread my hands much wider to hold her tits. I was squeezing and pinching her erected nipples, when I pulled her upward on me for tasting the busty melons, when I tried to place my lips on her erected nipple.

    We heard the sound of her son coming upstairs and we got separated and nothing more was possible on that she was smiling at me wickedly. I was watching her careful without getting caught by my wife and the same time was I never showed any difference with me during her routine visit to our house for watching serials in T.V. She in turn, started talking to me voluntarily and many times, we both dashed and rubbed our body on each other. A couple of weeks rolled of and my interest on her was going very strong. I started offering sweets, flower and eatables whatever I bought for my wife and children to her and her children also.

    The following week, my wife’s was about to go to her village to attend her cousins’ marriage. I know it very well it will take at least 1 week for her to come back and took the opportunity to fuck Rani. I gave send off to my wife and reached home with couple of bottles of beer, sweets, flowers, family pack ice cream and chicken for myself and Rani. When I entered my house, it was around 8.30 p.m., Rani was already watching TV with her children in my house, and I offered her eatables to her and switched on the lights. I was very much surprised to see her for the first time; she was covering her whole body in her pallu, which was very much unusual. I started undressing myself in front for her on the bright light, removed all my dress and covered my cock with a towel, went close to her and sat next to her. I asked her to distribute the eatables to her children. She told that she was waiting for me to share the dinner with me and asked me to get prepared for the dinner. I told her, I wanted to have a drink, which I brought for me and she asked me to drink sooner and ask me to get ready for the dinner.

    She asked me whether, I need any bites for the drink and she did not wait for my reply got up to go to her house. When she got her pallu slipped from the back and I noticed that she was not wearing any blouse. I gone mad on seeing her naked back, my prick gone wild and I was desperate to stuff my prick in her pussy. I opened a bottle of beer and followed her to the kitchen, she was breaking eggs in the kitchen and I was very much excited to see her naked back. I went close to her and smooched from the back, while smooching my prick got pressed on to her ass. I felt the softness of her ass and continued to caress her ass with my prick.

    The pan was converting the egg into omelet and the aroma of eggs was filling the kitchen. I was enjoying the aroma of her underarm pits and the heat was increasing with me. She fed the hot omelet, into my mouth and asked me to move away from the kitchen. When, I tried to press her tits from the back. Once again her son entered the kitchen and disturbed my reach to his mom’s tits. I came back to my house and finished both the bottles of beer and I was lying nude. She brought dinner for me and all of us had dinner at my house. She asked me to cover my prick, so that her children will not know I am lying nude. I obliged to her request, she served dinner by revealing her bare tits. I struggled to control my erection and my prick stood at 900 and unable to hide the erection with the towel. After the dinner, she distributed sweets and ice cream to her children and asked them to go for sleep. But they wished to sleep in my house itself and asked her also to sleep at my house. I thanked them for that and arranged the bed in front of the TV for all of us. She told her children that she will join them later after finishing the dish washing and asked me to tell some stories to them so that they can sleep quickly. Within 15 minutes both the children went fast asleep and Rani entered my house with ice cream. She was still not covered her tits. She came sit next to me and asked me to have ice cream. I asked her whether she is going to sleep in my house or going to back to her house. She told it’s her choice and I told her to sleep in my house and feel free as she sleeps in her house. She got puzzled liking the ice cream. I went behind her and dipped her finger in the ice cream and sucked her finger and reminded her comments about her sleeping behavior i.e., sleeping naked and I will help her to get naked. She said no to that and said she will sleep as per her desire.

    Then she turned and slipped her naked back on my chest and started feeding ice cream to me. When she slipped, her pallu fell down and she was laying topless on me. I slowly started hugging her from back and kissed, while kissing her ice cream slipped on her tits and I started licking the ice cream on her tit and continued to spread the cream on her tits and started licking and sucking. I was lying nude under her body and started to press her ass and tits with full muscle power. She was moaning and pleaded me to be soft with her. I even given a bite on her nipple and raised her saree upward, penetrated my fingers into her pussy pubic hair. She pushed me down and started starring at me. She was very much sexy in that posture. I stripped her saree and inserted my hands and touched her pussy. She pushed me down again, reached my cock and started licking my cock and balls; slowly she increased her licking speed and started sucking my cock. My prick was going stronger and thicker in her mouth. She was very much busy in her blowjob to my cock and I was squeezing her tits and caressing and cuddling her butt. She was sucking my cock like a hungry bitch and I inserted my finger into her pussy and started finger fucking her cunt, she was very my aroused on my fingering and going wild on her blow job.

    After few minutes, she jumped on me and inserted my cock into her pussy, before inserting her pussy; I was able to see her vaginal juice flowing from her pussy. She struggled to insert my cock into her pussy and I was just watching her insertion, she shouted at me and asked me to push my prick into her wet inviting pussy. I pushed my cock into her wet pussy, her vaginal lips were so tight and my cock was just stuffed into her pussy with some resistance and initial struggle. She cried in pain and started moving her hip slowly. Her tits were bouncing on her movements were increasing pace and eyes half closed, she was reaching orgasm and I hugged her and started sucking her nipples and pressed the other between my fingers.

    Then I rolled her down and climbed on top of her and started pumping my thick tool in her pussy, she stretched her legs wider and placed a pillow under her butt and lifted her pussy to receive my hits on her pussy. I pumped my prick slowly and she pleaded to be faster, deeper and harder, when I increased my speed she started moaning and grunting. I pumped my prick in her pussy for about ten minutes and when I was about to cum, she asked me to spray my cum into her mouth and she rushed to my cock and started her blowjob again. I pumped my cock in her mouth and able to realize it was hitting back of her throat. Within few minutes I came in her mouth, she was licking and swallowing every drop of my cum and keep on sucking my deflated prick and made me to get ready for the next episode with in few minutes.

    I entered into her wet pussy for the second time from the back on doggy style and pumped with full force, she was unable to withhold the force and started screaming, and while pumping her tits was bouncing like rabbits jumps. After half an hour of pumping, when I was about to cum. She asked me to place my cock between her tits and press both the tits towards my cock with full grip and asked me to pump in her cleavage, within few movement my cum got sprayed on her face, neck and on her tit. She spread my cum all over tits and nipples and started cleaning my prick by taking into her mouth. We fucked three times that night and slept hugging each other without wearing any clothes. When I got up, it was around 5.30 am, she was sleeping on top of me. I got aroused on see her nude body over me, my prick got up and was ready for the first round in the dawn. I pushed her down and started sucking her nipples and caressing her butt, she got up, hugged and kissed me. I entered into her pussy for the 4th time pumped with full force, she co-operated with me by lifting her butt, since it was continuous 4th time on the day, and I came very late. Once again she swallowed my cum and cleaned the cock with her tongue, we were laying nude hugging and kissing each other, when sunlight entered into the room around 6.00 am. I saw her nude body for the first time in bright light. She got up and went to her house when the milk man rang the door bell, she went to her house wore the saree and her husband came about 7.30 am and she was not wearing her blouse until her husband reached the house.

    The moment her husband reached her house, she wore her blouse and disappeared from my site. The next two days we hardly meet each other because her husband and she was busy in serving her husbands dick and on the 3rd day when her husband went for his duty it was around 7.30 pm she came to the balcony to give send off to him. I saw that guy was walking on the street and reached the balcony, the moment I reached, as usual power went off.

    Since, she was standing alone in the balcony, I removed the towel I had wrapped on my waist and I lifted her saree and petticoat. I penetrated my cock on the cleavage of her ass and pressed my whole body over her and started cupping and caressing her tits. She told me to control myself for sometime and ensure her husband’s departure to duty. I told her to watch and ensure his departure and entered into her petticoat and started kissing her pussy. She spread her legs wide and gave room for me to lick her pussy, when I started my tongue was busy on her pussy. She was unable to control herself and pressed my head harder on her pussy; I was going deeper and deeper into her pussy and bite her G-Spot. Her pussy juice was flowing like river; I heard the sound of her son coming from tuition. She asked me to get up and lifted her petticoat over me and moved besides me in the balcony. I got up and sat on my usual place in the balcony wall and she was standing very close to my thighs by pressing her tits on the balcony wall.

    We never had a chance of doing anything after that, she organized for dinner at her house and invited me. She instructed her children to bring me to her house for food. I told her children, I will join them after changing my dress, she screamed from our house not to let me go to my house. If they do so, I will not come to her house. She told her children to pull me to her house and asked me to change my dress at her house. I am able to read her mind and words; I followed her children and reached her room. She welcomed with a broad smile and her right tit was not covered by her saree pallu, exposing a full view of the right breast. I was very much aroused on see that, both her children were holding my hands pulling inside her house. They asked me to sit on the sofa and asked her mother to serve coffee for me. I just obeyed to the words of her children and started starring to their mother I sat on the sofa. She came with a plate and served some snacks to me. I told her that I need a wash and never eat anything before changing sweat drenched clothes.

    She asked me to change my dress in her house itself; I told her that I have to bring my dress from house. She teased me and told that she is having a bigger size towels in her house and it will cover my dick much better than one I was wearing. She did not even wait for me to remove my towel, she pulled me closed to her and stripped me. While she was doing that her tits were rubbing on my chest, her pallu fell down and she hugged me and gave nice English kiss on my lips. Her hands were busy in accessing my erect cock and I was standing nude in front of her. The moment my towel fell down on the floor she kissed my cock and gave me the towel to cover my erect cock and asked me to clean myself in her bathroom.

    The power also got restored when I came out from the bathroom, I went to the sofa and she was already with coffee and some more snacks for me. She got up and sat on my lap and started feeding the snacks and coffee. I heard the sound of her children playing in the terrace. My cock was just pressed hardly on her butt, when I tried to penetrate my fingers into her blouse, she pushed off and told that her children my enter the hall any time and asked me hold erected cock for another 3 hours at least. I told her that I am unable to control my dick and it has to be tamed only by her pussy. She told me to masturbate and wait for her to finish cooking dinner and for her children to go for sleep.

    When I tried to hug her, she pushed me and went on to the kitchen, I followed her to the kitchen and pressed my hot dick on fleshy ass and squeezed her tits from back. She warned me once again and pleaded me to hold on for her pussy and nice dinner for sometime and look at my erected prick she asked me to tame it by masturbating and pulled the towel once again. I was standing nude before, she pushed me towards the wall next to the kitchen door and started masturbating for me. When the cooking required her attention, she left my dick and reached the stove and asked me to keep stroking my dick. I refused her request and kept quite by raising my hands upwards, she was keeping on starring at my dick, and she came back and started stroking my dick again. She swapped my dick between her mouth and hand, her blowjob and hand stroking to my dick made me to fly joyous. I pressed her head towards my dick, she was sucking my dick harder and harder, I would feel my dick -hitting deep inside her throat. Her pallu was lying on the floor and the upper most hooks in blouse were open, she was sucking my cock like a hungry bitch. When I was about to cum she told me to come inside her mouth itself. I ejaculated the two day stock of cum inside her mouth, she swallowed it without leaving a single drop of my cum coming outside her mouth. She then cleaned my dick with her tongue; my dick was deflated inside her mouth.

    She got up and asked me to take rest and she will join me after finishing cooking and a fresh bath and asked me also take bath and be fresh for the that night encounter. I was not in the mood of coming out from the kitchen, when I hugged from back and started squeezing her tits, she pushed away and called her son to the kitchen. I was left without any choice other than coming out. It was already 8.30 and she was cooking some special dish in a hurry, her blouse was wet due to heat and severe movements she made during the blow job to me. She came to my house after 1 hour and told that the dinner is ready for serving, she called her children to be ready for the dinner and told me that she will serve after finishing her bath and asked me also to have bath before having dinner. I had bath and went to her house, I was very much puzzled to see her serving dinner to her children. She was not wearing saree and blouse; she was just wearing petticoat and that too much below her belly button. Both her tits were bouncing in 360 degree, I was just thrilled to see her completely topless in front of her children and in front of me too. Her children were busy with their dinner, when I entered they pleaded with me to sit next to them for the dinner. She continued to serve dinner for me topless, as when she walked to the kitchen and the dinning room, her tits were just bouncing and dashing between themselves. I asked her what made her to serve dinner topless, she told it was her usual style to serve late dinner topless to her children and husband and her children will not feel any difference in with her.

    My prick got erected to the most and I was unable to cover my erected prick in front of her children. Her son told her to bring the special dish she prepared for me. Since, there is no dinning table available in the house, all of us were having our food sitting on the floor, she was bending herself for every serving, whenever she bend her tits separated from her body and hanging like rabbits. My prick was going wild to the core and I was unable to control myself. I got up and went inside her kitchen and helped her in bringing all the food she prepared for us. Her son sat next to her and her daughter next to me. We both were sitting together and our bodies were touching each other and her petticoat was raised above her thighs and her full legs were visible she was literally sitting nude and having food. She prepared a couple of chicken items as special dish for me and it was just too much for me to see her topless and sitting next to with uncovered thighs and having food along with me in front for her children.

    While, having food she served a lot of chicken pieces to me and I asked her to give to her children also, she told that she will fed them, since they don’t know how to eat chicken legs. She fed her son, I fed her daughter, in turn her son fed his mother some pieces and immediately her daughter started feeding the chicken pieces to me. They were enjoying feed them and feed us, she suddenly feed some chicken pieces to me in front for her children. I was surprised and cautioned not to do that, because the children may leak out that incident either to my wife or to her husband. Immediately, both her children were encouraging me to feed their mother I was puzzled for sometime and hesitating, then she told her children that I am scared because of my wife and my wife will scold me if she come to know about it.

    What a surprise, her son and daughter chorused and told that they will not tell my wife and asked me to feed his topless mother sitting in front of me. Then we started feed each other and we purposely, I spilled food over her body tits and thighs and took advantage of wiping the food from her body and pressed her tits and squeezed her thighs in front of her children. We were having food for more than 45 minutes, it was already 10.30 p.m. And I was very much aroused on the dinner and the way she served food and feed me. My cock was ready like a rock to enter Rani’s pussy, we finished our dinner about 10.45 and she asked her children to go to my home and watch TV and told that she will clean the place and join all of us later. She came to my house within 15 minutes with milk and gave it to her children and me. She told her children to go for sleep soon and they wished to sleep at my house. I already made the bed for children and for us. She gave the glass of milk and sat on my lap, I was covering my dick with the towel, I took the towel and helped her to sit on my dick and removed the knot on her petticoat and inserted my hand inside her skirt, started caressing her pussy. I pulled her towards me and started licking at her erected nipples and slowly sucked those erected nipples one by one. She started kissing me with great degree of desire and I stripped her petticoat, she was sitting nude over me, inserted my dick into her pussy and started moving her ass slowly. We started the night with a great fun sharing jokes, laughing, hugging, kissing, pinching, biting each other and I was very much busy with her tits.

    My mouth was busy in swapping between her nipples and she was riding on my dick, she turned and asked me to enter into her pussy from her back in doggy style. She liked the doggy and horse riding posture very much than the regular ones and had a very strong desire to blow my dick into her mouth and swallow the cum. I was fucking from the back and laying on her back and squeezing those hanging beauties, she asked me to get up and increase the speed of my dick and fuck her deeper and faster. I obliged to her requested and started pumping with maximum force, once or twice my dick even came out of her pussy. I was fucking faster and faster and deeper, she was moaning and her cunt juice was flowing on both the sides of her thighs, I know she was in her climax, but it is not over for me. She asked me to continue pumping her faster, she was in her orgasm, and she closed her eyes and lifted her head upwards. I immediately responded her with a kiss on her neck, check, and lips and started squeezing her tits again. I reduced the speed and continue to caress her butt and tits and kissing on her lips. Her cunt juice was flowing like a fountain, her thighs and knees and bed also became wet.

    We continued until for about 20 minutes plus, she told me to cum inside her mouth and not to cum inside her pussy. She also told, she was starving for my cum for the past 2 days during her husbands’ presence in the house. When I was about to come, I pulled my dick from pussy and turned her down and placed my dick between her tits. I pressed both her tits towards my dick and started pumping on the cleavage and squeezed her tits. It was a new experience for her, my dick sprayed cum right into her mouth, face, tits and neck. She swallowed my cum and pulled my dick and cleaned it with her tingling tongue and spread and wiped the cum on her neck, face and tits all over. Our first round was over by 12.00 clock and we got prepared for the second round.

    The next time I wished to fuck in her asshole, she said it would be difficult and painful to have my dick inside her asshole. She told me that, I will tear her ass, if I fuck her into her asshole. I convinced her and she bought castor oil applied on my dick and in her asshole, when she applied oil on my dick stood like a wooden log and she was very much scared to take into her ass. I convinced her and entered into her asshole, it was very tight, she was widening her legs wider and wider, we both struggled to make my dick go inside her ass and with great difficulty I entered into her ass. Her ass lips very much tighter, I kept on lubricating the wall with castor oil and unable to move or pump, she was crying in pain and said, she is experiencing burning sensation and she was begging with me to pull my dick out. I slowly started pumping lubricating with great difficulty, when her asshole got seasoned to the movements, It was becoming little easier for me to increase the pace of pumping. When I started pumping she started screaming and crying in pain, she asked me to slow down the speed. It was very tight and I was enjoying very movement of fucking on her ass and I cum inside her after 20 minutes. When I pulled out my dick out, it was red like hot iron rod and her ass checks very much red and puffy.

    Then I started sucking her tits for and finger fucking her pussy and I wished to eat her pussy, we changed ourselves into 69 position. She started licking my dick foreskin, balls and squeezing my butt, her tongue was doing its twisting all over my dick and balls. At the same I widened her thighs and stuffed my face inside her pussy and opened her pussy lips and started licking and twisting my tongue all over her pussy lips and bite the clitoris very gently. She whispered not to bite, I penetrated deep inside her pussy walls and able to reach G- Spot with the help of my index, I pressed and pulled it and licked it, she reached her orgasm and her vaginal juiced rushed and spread all over my tongue, lips and neck. Her body is vibrating like a train on its rails; she was moaning heavily and sucking my dick harder and deeper. I ate her pussy full and bite her G-Spot and clit and gently kept on pressing her clit between my teeth for sometime and sucked her pussy juice fully. She was making my dick harder and harder and dry, after about 30 minutes of busy tongue I came inside her mouth and her pussy rushed its juice twice before I came inside her mouth.

    Then we slept hugging each other without any dress and I was busy in sucking her tits and squeezing it. Her children were fast asleep, it was around 5.30 a.m. I got up, she was holding my body and sleeping, and I gently pushed her side ways and went to toilet. The early dawn light was entering through the windows and it was such sexy scene to see her in sleeping posture. I slept and started caressing her body, butt, tits and kissed her, she got up and told me take rest until her children go school. But I was desperate to have first fuck in sunrise. Before she would resist me entering, I started squeezing her tits and her nipples signaled me that she is ready for the first bout of the day. She wished me to enter from the back in doggy and obliged her request and pumped my dick deeper into puffy pussy, after few minutes of pumping. I pulled my dick out and wish to fuck on her cleavage, pressed both her cleavage harder over each other and fucked in her cleavage. It was different experience to pump between those bulky fleshy boobs; I came there and cum was spread all over her face, mouth and on her tits.

    It was very bright outside, she asked me to sleep for some time and she will join after sending her children to school. She lifted her children to her house and asked me to help, we both shifted them carefully and she came to take her petticoat, it was very nice and sexy scene to see her walking nude in the house. I went on for sleep without any clothes in my body. Since, I did not sleep well the earlier night and busy in fucking Rani, I decided to take off to myself and continue to the daylight encounter with Rani. I don’t know how long I slept, I felt my cock was being massaged and understood it was Rani, who is preparing me for the morning encounter. My cock was responding to her touch with a great leap, her hands were running all over my dick and balls, her fingers very busy on my foreskin. I felt the wetness of her tongue on the tip of my dick and I was enjoying her foreplay to the blowjob and laying on the bed closing my eyes. She was very busy with my dick, she inserted my dick inside her mouth and started sucking, and I was enjoying every bit of her movements. I was little curious to see her in action, when I opened my, the scene was electrifying, she was busy with my dick with one hand and her tongue and the other hand was busy in squeezing her tits. She was squeezing and pinching her nipples and trying to place her left nipples into her mouth, it was interesting to see herself squeezing her boobs and my dick same time.

    She then pressed her nipples on the tip of my dick and pressing and rubbing my dick on her nipples and tits on the other hand she was trying to suck her tits. The she started fingering her pussy, 3 of her fingers were busying in going in and out of her pussy lips, she increased the speed of her finger at the same she was sucking my dick dry. It was very nice experience to watch her masturbating and doing the blow job to my dick at the same time. I was unable to control myself, I got up the moment she saw me getting up, and she stopped her masturbation and bent her head in shy. I asked her to continue her masturbation and it was nice to her, then she told me to masturbate for her and she will do for me. We changed our position to 69 and I done her the finger fucking, her clit was very puffy due to her fingering and further stimulated the clit. She was moaning and widening her legs for me to enter my face right into her pussy. I bite and eat her pussy and her vaginal juice was rushing like gusty waters through the flood gate, she had orgasm and busy in sucking my dick and balls, her vaginal juice spread all over the legs and on the bed. I was pressing and biting her G-Spot and clit, she came for the 2nd time and I was about to cum. I got up and sat on the corner of the bed, she continued her blowjob and I flushed my cum right into her mouth, she swallowed with a great desire and cleaned my dick and balls with her tongue.

    It was already 11.00 am by the time she finished her cleaning to my dick, I told her that I am to go make a phone to my office and convey leave for me for the day. Since, her husband will be coming the next day; I wish to make use of the day to fuck her all through the day and night. She was happy to hear that and asked me to buy some meat, necessary eatables for the day’s food and asked me to come soon to have bath together. It was very much surprising for me to know about her desire, she wished to enjoy all kind of fantasy and possible sex life, I appreciated her idea and rushed out, and she was lying naked on my bed. I came home after at about 11.45 and when I entered my house, she was still lying nude on my bed, while coming I bought ice cream, chicken, meat and other essentials for the day’s food. She was half sleep in my bed, I placed all the items and kept the 3 flavors of ice cream outside and allowed it to melt. I kept some of the ice cream sticks inside the refrigerator for her children and us. I took one of the ice sticks and the molten ice creams and reached the bed, I placed my hand on her tits and she responded whispering me to squeeze it, immediately I spread the molten ice cream all over tits. She got up on the chilliness of the ice cream, I liked the ice cream, bite the tits, nipples and all over her body. I slowly started coming down towards her pussy and inserted the cold ice stick into her pussy, she jumped from the bed and begged me to take it out. But I pressed her thighs with my body and upper with my hand and inserted the ice cream stick deeper into her pussy. She was screaming and struggles to get up and pull out the stick, in the meanwhile the ice cream broke into few pieces and the stick came out slightly. She was begging with me to allow her for a wash on her cunt. I told her that I would do the cleaning of her cunt.

    I started cleaning her cunt with my tongue, I licked and sucked the ice cream spilled on the walls of cunt and sucked the cream from the deeper side of her pussy. She enjoyed my tongue work and asked me to continue sucking. Her pussy was in a great down pour of vaginal juice. Her cunt was filled with ice cream and her pussy juice. I was busy in eating her pussy cream and she asked me to change our position to 69 and give her a cup of ice cream for her. She spread the cream on my dick and started her blowjob. After about 30 minutes, I came inside her mouth and she came twice before I came. It was already 12.45 and she told that she has to cook and asked me to take bath before she finishes cooking. But, I expressed my desire of having bath together, which she agreed and told me to take rest until she finish cooking.

    After 1 hour, she came and invited me to have bath with her, we had bath together. I was soaping for her and she was busy in cleaning my dick and soaped my body. Our bath went up to 2.30 and we had lunch together. She told that her children will be coming home by 4.00 and wish to take up a short nap because she was very much tired on our sexual encounters. We both slept nude together and when I got up on hearing her voice. It was already 6.30 she served coffee and asked me to dress up because her children are going to come for watching TV. She was wearing a very sexy pink see through saree and a matching blouse; as usual her pink blouse was wet with sweat. On see her sexy outfit, I expressed my desire to have a evening encounter and she told it was not possible to have evening encounter, since the children are around.

    The routing TV watching started at 7.00 she came home and I was resting my head on her lap and played with her tits and talking. She told me she was very much happy in having sex with me and satisfied to the maximum, because her husband use to pump and cum soon and he will sleep over her. He never made her to have orgasm and I was very particular in having orgasm. She was recalling the days that before her marriage when she had sex with her neighbor who made her to have orgasm at least once before he came. I was surprised on hearing those words and enquired about her life before marriage. She frankly told that she had sex 2 of her neighbors and with her uncle. She loved to do the blowjob, riding over the cock, doggy style and her tits being squeezed. It was due to the handy work of her neighbor her tit developed into that size.

    She also told that when ever she visits her mother house or uncles’ house she used to have sex even after marriage, because her husband is not understanding her feelings and quenching her thirst for sexy stronger, longer, thicker dicks. She told that since, it was difficult to have sex with her earlier partners often due to her family responsibilities, she was longing for my dick for a very long time. She asked me to quench her thirst for my dick at least twice a week; her words were very much encouraging to me. I agreed to her wish and she was caressing my dick and play with it. As usual the power went off, she pulled me and kissed and I was busy in removing her blouse and striped her saree and she pulled my shorts downwards and I was striped nude. Her children went to the terrace for playing, we came out she was topless and due to the bursting size of her tits whenever she walked topless both tits dashed each other and it was nice feast to my eyes to watch it.

    It was dark outside, so she leaned on the balcony wall and kept her ass in raised posture, helping me to enter from the back. I lifted her petticoat and pressed my dick in the cleavage of ass and squeeze the ass check and the same time my other hand was busy in squeezing her tits. The balcony wall supported her body vibration and helped me to pump my dick faster into her pussy. When I was about to cum, I pulled my dick outside and she took my dick in her mouth and started the blowjob and I came inside her mouth. She cleaned my dick dry without leaving a single drop of cum on my dick. I sat on the staircase and she sat on my lap and pressed her erected nipples into my mouth. I started sucking one and cuddling the other and swapped between her right and left nipples. In the meanwhile, I asked her to tell more about her sex encounters with before and after marriage.

    She surprised me with an another message that is she had sex with her uncle sleeping next to her husband. Since, her husband is a drunkard and used to cum soon. She asked her uncle to come and sleep besides them as soon as her husband finishes and sleeps, her uncle used to pump his cum into her pussy. She also told that on a recent visit to her mother’s house, she had sex with two of her neighbors at the same time. Both the men we pumping in her mouth and cunt at the same and she enjoyed that encounter very much. She further told out of 5 sexual partners, I was the only partner made her to long for a very longtime and it was worth for longing for a good fucking with my dick. Since, my cock will measure up to 9” in full erection and I used to hold for a longer fucking. She wished to have sex with as many as possible times, she asked me to fuck her anytime I am comfortable and not to bother about her husband’s presence and be careful with my wife only.

    I was busy with her tits and finger fucking her pussy, she told me that she will arrange for sleeping in the terrace till my wife come back from village and asked me to sleep on the terrace. So that, I can fuck her as soon as her husband goes for sleep. The power was not restored even up to 9.30, so she called her children for dinner and asked them to take all the sleeping materials to the terrace. We finished our dinner and went to the terrace, the breeze was very cool. Since there is no tall building close to our house, we had a benefit of sleeping nude on the terrace and enjoy the breeze. She came around 10.15 and the children were fast asleep before her arrival. I stripped her petticoat and we hugged each other and rolled over. I was uncomfortable on the bed in the floor, so she pulled 2 pillows and placed underneath her ass and raised it for a comfortable receiving of my dick into her pussy. We fucked thrice that night and all the 3 times, she took my cum into her mouth, we followed a routine of fucking her from the back for some time, followed by her raid on my dick, then my pumping into her pussy and the cumming into her mouth. She started and finished all our encounters with her tongue tickling blowjob. We slept nude the whole night on the terrace and it was around 5 in the morning, we moved to house and she took her children to her house and invited me to sleep in her house. Since, it was only 5.15, I started to suck her tits and our 1st encounter for the day started at 5.15 and we had 2 encounters before 6.45. I went to my house for a small nap; it was around 8.30 her husband came to my house and with coffee.

    Since, it was not possible to have any chances in the day I gone to work in the general shift. Her husband asked me to come little early in the evening. I came around 7.30 in the evening and her husband asked me to give company for drinking with him in the terrace. She came with nice bites and he was praising his wife for the preparation, blabbered and praised Rani like anything. Before I finish 2 rounds of drink, he finished about 5 rounds and challenged with me that it is impossible to beat him in drinking. All of us had dinner together at her house, her husband was sobering and blabbering drunken and he was trying to kiss and hug her in front of me. Once he even squeezed her tits and pulled her blouse faster which left a substantial portion of her flesh outside her blouse. He was not bothered about my presence, though I enjoyed the scene for sometime. But I was cruising him for not handling her gently. He called me also to the terrace for sleeping and told me I can enjoy a nice breeze there. He ordered his wife to arrange for bed for his family and myself.

    I was unable to understand the moves of Rani; I don’t what she told about me to her husband. He was inviting me to sleep with his family. We reached the terrace around 10.30 my bed was next to the children and Rani and her husband was on the other side of the children. The position will be help me to see his play with Rani and I cannot do anything beyond that because the children were sleeping between us. When he came to the terrace, he shouted at Rani for placing my bed next to Children. I told her to change my bed next to him. Rani smiled at me wickedly and signaled me to remove my shirt and brief and keep my dick accessible to her. As if she did not like me sleeping next to them, she reacted to him; he shouted again and did not wait for her to change the bed. He himself changed my bed next to him and started sobering for sometime. I told him, I feel sleep due to the drink and lay upside and closed my eyes. Within few minutes I was able to hear the whispering of Rani, Her husband was pumping her into her pussy. I saw him moving his hip faster and faster within 5 minutes, he came and slept over her. Rani was just at the reach of my hand; she hugged him and turned him down. She was lying on top of her and her hand was trying to reach my dick. I was very much surprised on her courage; she was lying on top of her husband and accessing my dick.

    He started snoring within few minutes; she started caressing my dick and balls and striped my dothi. I was lying naked next to her husband and she was topless and her petticoat was lifted above her pussy. She continued to play with my dick after about 15 minutes; she came down from husband and came next to me. I praised her courage and plan for the night encounter into her pussy. She immediately started her blowjob and I was squeezing her tits. Within few minutes, she asked me to enter her from the bag and I obliged her with my action the 1st encounter of the night lasted nearly 30 minutes and I played with her tits for a very longtime and 2nd encounter lasted more time than the first and we fucked 4 times that, she was lying naked between me and her husband the whole night. She asked me to go to my house around 5 in the morning. The next 4 days went on the same manner, we had day encounters when she goes to work and in rest of the days it was night encounter. My cum filled her mouth and pussy for the whole week, my wife came home on the 5th day night and her husband was also there on the day. It become little difficult to continue our relationship in my wife’s presence but however whenever my wife moves out of house during my presence in my house, I fucked Rani. Rani ensured to be in house, whenever my wife goes out.

    Any girls and ladies in and around Chennai can mail me for casual chat. My mail id is [email protected].

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  • Sex in kitchen

    My friend send me this story that how he use his fantasy while having sex her name is Seema. Let start the story. She was so comfortable within her own provocative, near nakedness that she was completely oblivious to the hypocrisy of the quiet giggle that slipped out when she caught her tall, naked husband and his huge erection walk into the kitchen.

    “are you laughing at me?” he somewhat seductively whispered into her ear, circling his hands around her waist and pressing the hardness of his groin into her buttocks.

    “well. You walking into the kitchen starker with that…” her voice trailed off into a gasp as he silenced her with a gentle kiss to her neck. She breathed harder as he trailed small kiss over her shoulder and down her back. She moved to turn around. She knew the way she wanted this to go and the best stage for this show was the bedroom.

    “no, honey. Honey. Bend over?” her husband whispered sweetly into her ear, only more seductively than the last time, as he gently restrained her effort to moved away from the kitchen work top. As his hands hungrily caressed his wife’s breasts free from her bra, more warm and sensual kisses on the other side of her neck melted her into bending over the work top, resting her head on her arms that were stretched across the cold granite. His fingers circled the areola of her nipples before tentatively kneading them. The kisses on her neck continued over her shoulders and down her back, each one changing from intense to gentle and back again. He stroked her, taking in the contours of her body as he moved his hands down to her waist. He peeled her lace shorts past her stockings until they helplessly fell to the floor, where she obligingly stepped out and kicked them to one side. Moving to his knees he caught a glimpse of his wife’s beautiful arse and the dark skin of her perfectly shaven pussy. That turned him on even further. He sighed appreciatively as he nuzzled into her crack. Feeling his breath, she arched her back and pushed out her pelvis. Attentively, he traced his tongue all the way from her coccyx down to her clitoris, stopping to kiss and suck her lips on the way. Finally, he began flicking her small, hardening bump.

    His left hand crept around her thigh and his fingers joined his tongue on the clit. Pulling his head back, he watched her body shiver while her deep breaths turned into small, high-pitched whimpers as he eased the middle, then index finger of his right hand into the warm tautness of her vagina. After feeling her writhe on his fingers for a while, he brought her stationary with a firm tongue on her anus. She gasped again and again as his fingers moved vertically in her pulsating tunnel and his tongue darted in all directions around her puckered hole. Then he stood up and, expectedly, eased his swollen cock into her undeniably wet pussy. She let out a long moan as he pushed deep inside her as he could. He pushed and pulled out the whole eight-inch length of his solid manhood for the first few rhythms, before settling into a pace that had both husband and wife breathing and gasping, syncopated. With strong hands he was able to grasp the toned peaches of her arse. He soon found the running juices of her pussy were making his thumbs slip. He concentrated the lubricated movement of his thumbs around the ripples of her muscular hole, sensitively probing. She softly moaned. She liked it. He pushed one thumb, nail deep, inside her arse, massaging her cum into the surrounding area with his other thumb. She moaned a little harder. He teased the tip of his thumb in and out.

    “oh. Ah. Oh yeah,” she muttered.

    “you like that, baby?”

    “mmmmmmm.” came the reply, followed by a series of squeaky gasps as he swapped his thumb for an index finger. Her muscles began to spasm around his thrusting cock. He felt an urge of pleasure from his groin up and moaned, “honey, will you let me fuck you here?”

    “I so want to feel me in there.”

    “yes. Yes please.” she breathed, between moans. “there’s gel in there” she said gesturing towards the cabinet above. Still pumping away, he reached up one hand to open the cupboard with his other hand still squeezing her right buttock so much her skin became white at his fingertips. Quickly scanning cabinet contents he soon recognized the bottle.

    Still slowly making love to her, with both hands he dispensed an amount of gel directly onto her anus. She twitched at the cool temperature of the gel on the hot, throbbing area of her perineum. She pushed her torso as flat onto the worktop as she possibly could, invitingly tilting her arse upwards.

    He replaced his grip to its original place on each of her buttocks and rapidly upped the speed and force of his penis thrusting in and out of her soaking pussy, his balls bouncing against her inner thighs. She gasped, then moaned, and cried. Out loud. His heavily gelled thumbs sunk effortlessly in and around her anus. He fucked her even faster. She cried even harder. He allowed the sheer momentum of their mad, passionate lovemaking to let his thumbs and fingers slip and slide. She was meowing like a hungry kitten but shaking like a scared rabbit. The sight before him was unreal. The feeling was unreal.

    “ohhhhhhhhhh.” she moaned.

    “I think I’m coming!”

    Almost on tiptoes, he carried on thrusting into her the way she liked it. Grinding as deep as possible. He grabbed the taps on the nearby sink to increase his leverage. Amongst fretful gasps she came, her muscles clenching around his whole shaft. He slowed his pace. He pulled out. Holding his hard, wet and pulsating cock in his left hand he sensually rubbed it in the gel that covered her pussy and down her crack. He pushed her anus open with his right thumb. There was more than enough lubrication, but he carefully guided himself into the tight hole. Using her accelerating moans as a guide he slowly ground his groin into her, stopping if she went silent. The feeling was amazing. He absolutely adored this gorgeous woman. He leaned over to have more of her skin touching his. He held her shoulders as they continued their primal lovemaking, for the first time anally. She was overcome by the brand new feelings her husband had introduced to her. She though that his must be the most personal way two people so utterly in love with each other can connect.

    “I love you,” she exclaimed breathlessly in between gasps and cries.

    “I love you, honey.” he whispered.

    Feeling his hot breath on her ear sent shivers down her spine again. Her moans turned deeper and louder. The emotion and sensation were boiling up inside of him. Almost involuntarily, he felt his hips grind faster and harder.

    “I’m coming!” “ahh. Hahhhh. Hahhhh.”

    “you’re hhmm making me come again.” she stammered, pressing her nails into his arms that draped around her neck. There in the heat and sweat, in a series of gasps and moans and spasms they climaxed simultaneously then collapsed on the floor. She sat up and gazed down at her husband.

    “thank you!” she whispered, cutely.

    “anytime.” he replied, staring into her green eyes that glowed behind the tendrils of hair that their antics had ruffled out of place.

    “okay.” she said standing up and pulling him with her.

    “lets go to the bedroom?” she suggested with a wink.

    Well if I good response I will write what happen in the bed room too. So keep commenting ..on [email protected].

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  • Meri Parosan

    I am an avid fan of reading sex stories, and this site gave me a chance to share some of the stories that I have. This happened when I had just turned 18, and I had just started reading sex stories. Mein nay apnay doston waghaira say risalay aur tasveerien lay kay dekhna shuroo kien aur rozana muth marnay laga. Mein abhi tak virgin tha , mien nay kabhi hakeekat mien kissi larki ko nanga nahin dekha tha . Mein apnay paroosion kay ghar buhat aaya jaaya karta tha, aur ham wahan aksar bachon kay saath different games khaila kartay thay jiss mien say aik ham sab ka favourite hide n seek tha.

    Mera pehla incident hamari parosan kay saath hua jiss ka naam naseem the, yeh log traditional dehati type kay thay aur buhat sada say. Naseem ka husband aik truck chalata tha aur aksar kai kai dinon tak ghar say bahir rehta tha. Mera ziada tar time apnay parosion kay ghar guzaarnay ka aik maksad yeh bhi tha kay wo aur us ki relatives jo sab takreeban saath saath hi juray huay gharon mien rehtay thay bilkul dehati type kay thay aur un mien say koi bhi bra nahin pehanta tha. Aur un kay shirts aksar patli patli see through kisam ki hotien jin mien say unki nipples saab dikhai daitien . Mein saara din un kay baray baray mummay hiltay huay dekhta aur phir ghar aakay unka sooch sooch kay muth marta. Kabhi kabhaar wo baithien apnay bachon ko doodh pila rahi hotien aur mien wahan jaa puhanchta, laiken unhon nay kabhi mujh say parda nahin kia kion kay mien unkay saamnay hi bara hua tha aur un sab say buhat close tha. Aur mien konay mien khara unko apnay motay mummon say apnay bachon ko doodh pilatay hua dekhta rehta.

    Phir aik roz mein naseem kay ghar mien tha aur us nay mujhay doctor ki parchi day kay medical store say dawai lanay ko bhaija. Mien store say samaan lay aaya aur ussay diya to wo mujhay kamray mien lay gai, aur sandook say aik thaili nikaal kay mujhay day kay boli , zara mujhay parh kay batana yeh kia hai, kion kay wo parhna nahin jaanti thi. Mein nay bag khola aur us mein chand aik tubes , aur aik pump numa cheez thi. Mein nay unki instruction parhi to mujhay pata chala kay wo breeast pump tha.

    Kia likha hai is mien kia cheez hai yeh, naseem boli. Uuummm … Mein nay bolnay ki koshish ki par mera gala sookh raha tha. Aray batao naa … Wo dobara boli. Mien nay apni tamam himmat jama ki aur bola yeh pump mummon say extra doodh nikalnay kay liey hai… Hehehe… Wo hansi, bas itni si baat, aur tum aesay sharma rahay ho, bachpan mein to baray khaila kartay thay meray mummon say. Mein chup raha, wo uthi aur meray pass aa gai aur pump meray haath say lay kay apnay seenay pay laga kay boli , ab pata nahin issay use kaisay kartay hain.

    Meri shalwaar kay andar say mera lan khara honay laga. Wo boli zara batana to issay use kaisay kartay hain. Mein dil zor zor say dharak raha tha , mujhay samajh nahin aai kay kia kahon.

    Wo uthi aur boli , uff tum to bachon ki tarah sharma rahay ho, wo darwazay ki tarab gai aur ussay andar say lock kar diya.

    Aur phir wohien kharay kharay kameez utaar di, meri saans meray seenay mien ruk kay reh gai. Wo meray saamnay kameez utaar kay khari thi aur us kay baray baray mummay us say seenay par dheeray say dhalkay huay thy, phir wo ek ada say chalti hoi meray pass aai , us kay chalnay say us kay mummay hil rahay thay aur mujhay lag raha tha kay mera lan meri shalwaar phar kay bahir nikal aai ga. Us nay mera pass aakay mera haath pakra aur apnay nangay mummay par rakh dia aur boli, lo in say itna sharma rahay ho. Wo meray haath ko apnay mummay par dheeray dheeray masalnay lagi aur phir boli, pehlay kabhi nahin dekhay kia.

    Nahin, mein dheeray say bola.

    Hhmmm , to yeh baat hai , yeh bhi pata hai kay shadi kay baad kia kartay hain . Mien nay saaf jhoot bola, nahin…

    Hehehe,, wo hansi aur phir boli seekho gay? Mera confidence bahaal honay laga , kion nahin , mien bola . Aao bed par aa jao , wo mera haath pakar kay mujhay bed pay lay aai aur mujhay apnay saamnay bitha dia aur mera haath pakar kay dobara apnay pastanon pay rakh dia , mien unhain dheeray dheeray masalnay laga,,, shabaaashhh wo boli, kabhi inko choosa hai, nahin , mien nay jawaab diya, wo boli, mein waisay hi doodh pump say nikaal kay zai karnay lagi thi, tum chaho to tum pi lo, mien nay chehra aagay barhaya aur uski nipple pay rakh kay thora say choosa, uskay motay mummay doodh say bharay paray thay, uskay doodh ka zaika shehad ki tarah meetha tha, mien musalsal uskay mummay say doodh choosnay laga, wo dheeray dheeray sisaknay lagi… Hhhmmm aaahhhhh , buhat achay , sara pi lo doodh, buhat tang kartay hain yeh mummmay jab doodh say bhar jaatay hain, uski baton say mien aur bhi mast honay lagay aur khainch khainch kay uskay mummay ki nipple say doodh peenay laga, usnay haath meri shalwar kay andar daala aur mera mota lag apni naram muthi mein pakar lia aur ussay dheeray dheeray dabanay lagi.

    Meray pooray jisam mien current sa dornay laga aur mien auk jhatkon say uskay mummay ko choosnay laga, mien takreeban 10 minute tak uskay mummay choosta raha aur tab peechay hata jab wo bilkul khali ho gai. Tum to janam janam kay piyasay lag rahay ho, itni ho shok tha to pehlay bata daitay , mujh say kion sharmatay rahay, wo boli, mein muskara dia, ab wo meray kapray utaarnay lagi aur mujhay bilkul nanga kardia , mera lan full tana hua tha, wo peechay hoi aur apni shalwar neechay kardi. Uski choot balon say bilkul saaf thi shaid usnay aaj hi shave ki thi,

    Wo apni tangien phaila kay apni choot kay hont mujhay dikha kay boli , issay choot kehtay hain, ab mien tumhain aik mission doon gi jo tum nay poora karna hai, itna keh kay us nay aik toffe li aur apni choot kay honton kay andar daal di aur boli , tum nay is toffee ko choos kay bahir nikalna hai. Itna keh kay us nay mujhay lata dia aur meray seenay pay meri taraf kamar kar kay beth gai aur apni choot kay hont meray chehray pay lay aai , aur khud aagay jhuk kay mera mote lora apnay mun mien lay lia, lazzat kay maray mera bura haal honay laga,

    Mein nay ussay kay kolhon pay haath rakh kay uski choot kay honton ko apnay honton kay kareeb ki aur un pay apnay hont chipka diey aur ussay juice ki tarah choosnay laga, wo zor say sissak pari, mein apnay hont uski choot kay honton say chipkai huay apni zubaan andar maar raha tha aur toffee ko talaash raha tha.

    Uski choot say garha garha sa pani nikalnay laga aur wo tofee kay ras kay saath milkay bilkul meetha sa hogaya tha, aur mein beghair rukay choosay jaa raha tha. Wo meray lan ko apnay mun mien lay kay same karnay lagi. Uskay garam mun kay ihsaas say hi mera poora jisam garam ho gaya, aur mein nay chand hi minute mien manni chor di . Usnay apnay hont meray lan kay gird chipka diey , aur ussay us wakt tak nahin chora jab tak mera lan bilkul sookh kay chota nahin ho gaya. Phir wo apnay hont chattay huay uthi aur boli hhhmmm buhat mazaydaarrr…

    Wo aakay meray seenay par baith gai aur apni choot kay hont meray honton par daba diey . Mein uskay geelay geelay honton ka poora maza lay raha tha, wo apni choot ko aahista aahista meray honton pay ragarnay lagi. Usnay mera hath apnay mummon par rakh diey aur mein unhain dabanay laga. Aahista aahista uski siskarian taiz honay lagien aur phir jaisay uski choot mein zalzala sa aaya aur mera mun uskay love juice say bhar gaya. Mein nay beghair sans liey ussay p lia aur ussay us wakt tak choos choos kay peetha raha jab tak wo bilkul khali nahin ho gai.

    Wo meray oopar gir gai ham donon taiz taiz saansien lay rahay thay. Wo meray honton pay kiss karnay lagi . Mera land dobara khara ho chuka tha aur uski naram si phuddi pay chipka hua tha. Usnay apnay koolhay zara say uthai aur boli , ab mien tumharay lan ko apni phuddi mien ghusanay lagi ho, shadi kay baad mian apni bewi ko aesay hi chodta hai. Usnay haath say mera lan pakra aur ussay nishanay pay rakh kay phir mujh pay lait gai, aur mera lan kissi naram, geeli , aur tight si cheez mien ghusta chala gaya.

    Ham donon kay mun say lazzat bhari siskari nikli. Wo mujhay phir kiss karnay lagi, thori dair baad wo thora sa uthi aur apnay mummay ni nipple phir meray honton say laga di aur apni choot ko meray lan pay aagay peechay harkat dainay lagi. Mein nay uski nipple say mun laga dia aur sisaktay huay dobara uska doodh peenay laga. Wo aahista aahista taiz honay lagi . Par wo tajarbay kaar thi, jaisay hi ussay pata chalta kay mein chutnay wala hoon wo ruk jaathi aur phir dobara shuroo ho jaati . Ab phir wo dobara taiz ho gai, uskay motay mummay hiltay huay meray chehray par takra rahay thay, aur phir chand aik minute baad ham donon ko jhatka laga aur wo mujh pay gir gai .

    Mein nay apni tangien uskay gird lapait dien aur ussay bilkul khud say chipka dia. Uskay choot mein dobara zalzala aaya hua tha aur wo panni chor rahi thi. Mera lan uski garam choot kay andar gehrai mein pumping kar raha tha. Ham donon gehri gehri saansien lainay lagay aur kaffi dair tak aesay hi laitay rahay. Aakhir mien nay dobara say uskay mummay ki nipple ko mun mien lia aur ussay aahista aahista choosnay lga.

    Kion kaisa tha, wo muskaray huay boli… Zabardast… Mien kamzoor say lehjay mein bola… Phir karna hai… Usnay poocha… Abhi nahin, abhi mujhay buhat kamzoori si ho rahi hai .mien nay jawaab dia . Phir jab bhi , jiss wakt bhi dil karay to beshak aajaana.. Ok.. Wo boli… Mien nay apnay bazoo uskay gird lapait diey , aur ham donon aik doosray kay jism ki narmi aur garmi ko feel kartay huay so gai.

    Any girls, ladies in hyderabad who want the time of their life can contact me on [email protected].

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  • My cousin and I

    After I had sex with my aunt, life changed. The experience in itself wasn’t really so great. My aunt had a cunt which felt like there were bones just at the vaginal entrance. So every time my cock would go in, it felt like they were being crushed against some bone. But the net result of the whole affair was that now I had tasted blood. So I was on the look out for women all the time.

    The problem was that I was only 13 years old when I first fucked my aunt and by the time she left, I was 14. And as you can imagine, getting a female at the age of 14 is impossible. Luckily for me, my family employed a maid, a nice young thing around my age and I had a great time fondling and kissing her for over two years. But my need for sex kept increasing all the time. So by the time my cousin sister came to live with us and study, I was like a volcano about to erupt. It didn’t help that for two years I had been fondling my maid, a damn sexy girl but she just refused to have sex. Moreover, I was young and impatient and probably ruined her mood every time by trying to rush her into having sex. I learnt an invaluable lesson in patience because of her and I am thankful for that.

    Let me first describe my house to you. On the ground floor live my father and mother. The kitchen, dining etc are all on the ground floor. The first floor had 4 rooms on either side of a staircase. I and my brother occupied one room each on opposite sides of each other, so we had one room each vacant beside our room.

    When my cousin came to live with us, she was 16, fair, in fact very fair, beautiful and had a figure to die for. And I mean a figure to die for. I am very particular about my choice of women, and I like women who are in excellent physical shape. My cousin was from a poor farming family and so she had spent all her life farming. The result was a toned and muscled body which would make a model look down in shame.

    Once she came, she was given the room next to mine and so life with a new member of the family started. Initially, I never ever thought about sex with her, because she was a shy girl, not given to even really look at me much. I assumed that she was not interested and so as is typical of human nature, wasn’t interested in her.

    Then one day, she knocked on my door, asking me if she could use my bathroom as her bathroom was flooded. I said, “sure” and let her in. I was sitting on the bed, and I could hear her splashing water on herself and out of no where the thought came to me: ” I wonder what she looks like naked?” So I got up and went to the door, and looked for a hole to peep from, but couldn’t find one. I sat down on the bed, disappointed, just getting some perverted pleasure out of listening to the sound of water splashing.

    That afternoon, the plumber, who was summoned to check the bathroom, declared that it would take at least a week to repair as the job required demolishing the floor and re -doing the piping. It became clear to me that my cousin was going to take a bath in my room for a week now, at least. So I took a pair of scissors from my drawer and started making a peephole in the door, in one of the grooves so as to make it as invisible as possible. It was hard work, and once I even wondered if I would succeed in making a hole through that thick door, but eventually I succeeded. I peeped in, decided the hole wasn’t big enough, made it bigger, peeped again to make sure I could see all the way into the bathroom. When I was satisfied with my handiwork, I finally quit. Now all I had to do was wait for the next morning.

    Believe me, It was the toughest night I ever spent. I got up innumerable times, to see if it was morning, so impatient was I to get a look at my naked cousin. Finally, early in the morning I quit trying to go back to sleep and waited for her to come. Finally, after what really seemed like an eternity, my cousin came to the room and went into the bathroom. Once she had shut the door, and I could hear the rustle of her clothes, I got up, quietly locked my door and took up position behind the peep hole. I looked in. And was blown away by the most magnificent pair of breasts I had ever seen or will ever see in my life!!

    They were perfect, spherical orbs, with dark nipples, about half an inch long, placed on her breasts so that they were just slightly upturned and pointing up. They looked like they would feel soft and firm at the same time and were full and, well, engorged. Yes, the perfect term would be engorged. They seemed as if they were filled up with something on the inside and were ready to burst. Just magnificent. I felt my mouth go completely dry, and my heart started hammering. I could even see my breath quicken. Then my eyes traveled down to her perfectly flat navel, and I found that she had a slight bulge just where her belly button was. It wasn’t a bulge of fat, but just a bulge, that curved slightly outwards from her flat navel. Black pubic hair trimmed neatly, firm round and full buttocks, magnificent thighs, muscular and toned, rounded firm calf. She was the epitome of Indian beauty. Full bodied and yet without an ounce of fat on her. And white. She was so white, she was like marble. I could see her profile now, while she took a bath and when water touched her back, it actually glistened like it was polished. I realized that I was in physical love for the first time in my life. Somehow I realized even then , that women didn’t get better than this. I understood that I was in the presence of a sex goddess. I was proved right, because never have I ever come across a woman who compares even a little with that cousin of mine.

    After she finished and started wiping herself, I finally reluctantly gave up watching and went to my bed. I was feeling drained and strangely, anguished that I couldn’t have her right then and then. When she came out and left for her room, I avoided looking at her. All through that day and rest of the days till her bathroom was repaired, the peephole became the reason for my existence. I lived just to look at her naked. I realized that this wouldn’t last as her bathroom would be repaired soon, and so I hurriedly made another peephole in her bathroom too. So after she started using her own bathroom, I started peeping from that door. But like all good things, this one didn’t last. One day, I went and looked into the peephole and.. Blackness. I couldn’t see anything. I looked again. Nothing. I realized that she had finally seen the hole and had covered it from the inside. I was disappointed and went away. That evening, when she wasn’t in her room, I made a hole right at the bottom of the door, at the lowest level from which I could peep. Now I was back in business. It went on like this for almost a month. Through out this period, I never tried to approach her, as I knew that she wouldn’t be interested and that she might complain to my parents if I made any indecent proposal. So things were sort of in a limbo. But for my life revolved around her and peeping.

    Then one day, I went into her room and lay down to peep, and I saw blackness again. I realized that she had seen the opening and covered it again. But when I looked again, I recoiled in shock!! The blackness moved!! I immediately instinctively moved back to look and I saw the movement again and with horror, I realized that the movement was actually an eye blinking!!! My cousin had just caught me red handed!!

    My heart hammering in my throat, I ran out of the room. My breath was shaky and I was in a panic. I knew that she would complain to my parents and I would be kicked out of the house and would have to work as a menial labor all my life… All kinds of horror possibilities raced through my mind. I frantically, tried to think up excuses I could give for what I was doing, but how do you explain, peeping into the bathroom? I waited in my room for an hour, two hours and finally went out and down stairs, in complete trepidation. My cousin was sitting on the dining table cutting vegetables, my mom was in the kitchen, my dad was reading a book, and everything was normal! I realized that she hadn’t complained to anyone. WHEW!! The relief I felt was so complete, I felt my legs shaking. But she didn’t look at me at all. No response of any kind. I deliberately sat on the dining table and then she looked at me and told me that a certain friend of mine had called asking for me. That’s it. It was like everything was normal. Remember, we are talking about something which happened 24 years ago. No internet, no ideas what women thought like. So it never occurred to me that the only reason that she didn’t tell my parents was that she was interested in me. All I thought was that she had forgiven me for some reason. I vowed that I would never peep into her bathroom door again, thanked God for the reprieve I had been given and was promptly back at her door the next morning.

    But this time something struck me as different. I felt a sliver of light from the top of the door, and so I looked and found to my utter amazement that the top peep hole was now uncovered. I could look in standing up. I felt as if a great fortune had been bestowed on me, and so thanking God again I looked. I couldn’t see her anywhere!!!!

    Suddenly the door of the bathroom opened and I was standing in horror, in front of my cousin. She was looking at me and I was looking at her. I realized that she had been waiting for me and had decided to have some kind of a showdown. I waited for a slap or a shout or something. Nothing. She just stood there looking at me, one hand on the door, the other hanging by her side. I stood opposite her, looking at her like an idiot and then my brain finally kicked in. I realized that I was in for it anyway, so with my heart hammering, I pushed the door further open and stepped towards her, still looking at her. I was amazed and stunned when she simply kept looking at me, let go of the door and stepped further into the bathroom, so that I could come in!!! We were staring into each others eyes, not a word spoken, I walked in and shut the door behind me, briefly turned around to bolt the door and now I was standing in the bathroom with her, both of us still looking into each others eyes and not a word spoken.

    My heart hammering like a jackhammer, I clumsily reached for her hands and still looking into her eyes, slowly started kissing the back of one hand and then the other. Still she was looking at me, no response other than that. I felt just a little encouraged so I pulled her towards me and she came willingly, and I felt my spirit melt away as my arms closed around her back and I felt her full body in contact with mine. I stood there, mouth dry, shaking, just amazed and stunned by this sudden turn of events. She was in my arms!!! My sex goddess was in my arms. I just stood there for some time holding her, feeling her and then my fingers ran to the zip of her kurta. I pulled the zip down, moved away from her and raised the kurta. I saw her close her eyes as the kurta went past her eyes and now it was off her body. She was standing in front of me, in her bra, with those magnificent orbs within touching distance. I quickly removed my shirt and my trousers and to my utter amazement, she removed her pajama and was now standing in front of me in her bra and panties. I took in the sight and then pulled her to me again, this time with more confidence.

    I started slowly showering kisses on her, forehead, cheeks, nose, sides of her lips, lips, neck, my hands moving all over her back, feeling the soft firmness of her butt, moving in front, desperately trying to unclasp her bra, which she finally did for me. Now I was looking at her naked breasts up close and personal for the first time. I tentatively let my hand under the breast, just to feel the weight. I could see her erect nipples now straining against the aureoles, as if about to burst out. I bent my head and lightly first and then roughly, started kissing and sucking her breasts, first one and then the other. I could feel her breath quickening and looked up once, to see her eyes were closed and she was involved totally in what my hands and mouth were doing to her. Now all my attention was on her breasts. I was grabbing them, fondling them, kissing them sucking them, sometimes gently, sometimes violently, till I saw them turn red with my attention. I couldn’t help my self and sucked around her nipples hard, leaving love bites all around her breasts. Then I moved down, her stomach, her fantastic belly button kissing, licking sucking that marvelous mound I described earlier. Finally satisfied, I got up off my knees, and turned on the water. She was still wearing her panties and I was still wearing my briefs, with my erection making a violent bump against the front of the briefs. With the water finally flowing over our bodies, everything changed. She started glistening and now kissing her became an altogether different experience with the taste of water added to the taste of her.

    So I started again from her forehead, down, kissing, licking and sucking to my hearts content. Now her hands were frantically moving along my back all the way down to my butt, and since the elastic of the underwear I was wearing was old and worn, my underwear slipped down easily, down to my knees and then to my ankles and my cock was now throbbing and pulsing against her navel. We stood in the water for some time, just kissing, I was feeling her navel against my cock and marveling at the feel, my hands moved down and pushed against her panties. I expected some resistance from her then but she didn’t, and so her panties slowly started slipping down and were pooled around her ankle too. She stepped out of them, and I could now feel her trimmed hair, piercing my cock at places hurting a little but feeling so real. Exploring her body, I realized that she had shaved armpits. I didn’t want to break our magical silence so I indicated to her that I wanted a razor. She pointed to one on a shelf and looked questioningly at me. I indicated to her to wait, switched off the water, and made her sit down. I spread her legs and applied soap to her pubic hair. When I took the razor near she tried to stop me, but I gave her a reassuring look and slowly started shaving her. She had a look of trepidation first, but slowly it changed. As I was shaving her, I looked at her again. Her eyes were riveted on what I was doing, Her teeth were clenched together and but her lips were parted and she was drawing breath through her teeth and I realized that she was enjoying this. After I finished shaving her, I ran my fingers over her vagina and felt my hand completely drenched by the slimy wetness of her juices, which I could feel all the way down the crack of her ass. I was amazed and pleased that my sex goddess was so turned on by my ministrations.

    Finally I made her stand up again, and started the shower again. We were hugging and all my attention was on my cock. I felt that if I tried to insert my cock into her, she would definitely refuse. So I just stood there and very slowly started positioning myself so that my cock was rubbing against her vagina. Now I could feel her slimy wetness on the head of my cock every time I moved over her vagina lips. I slowly started rocking back and forth, so that my cock was sliding against her cunt lips, while kissing her. We kissed and rocked, and kissed and rocked and then I felt my cock just stop at some point along her vagina. I kept rocking and pretty soon I could now feel the head of my cock inside her vagina every now and then. Her breathing had turned shallow and ragged and as I increased the tempo of the rocking I felt her slump against me with a shudder and I knew she had come. Now I don’t know how I got the maturity at 16, but this is the reason why I believe I am a great lover. I stopped there and then. Shut off the shower, gently wiped her down and wore my clothes while she wore hers. My cock was raging in protest at my betrayal, at the fact that I had not fulfilled its desire but I know that I was doing the right thing. She was not ready yet. All I had to do was wait till night fall.

    After we were dressed, we got out of the bathroom and as I turned to go to my room, I felt her pull me to her!!! She gave me her first voluntary hug and then, to my absolute and complete delight, this girl from an orthodox farmer’s family of 24 years ago, pulled my head down, held both my cheeks in her hands and kissed me!!! Most of you young readers of today won’t understand what that means, but any old reader will understand what I felt that day. With a feeling of vindication and pride at my maturity, I walked out of that door. I realized that the tricky business of buying condoms lay ahead of me. But nothing mattered except the fact that tonight was going to be the best night of my life. To be continued…… [email protected].

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  • Sex with two guys in Mumbai 3

    Hi I’m manisha jaisa ki main pehale hi main apni story main bata cooki hoon mere saath kya hooa ab aage main asad (gigolo) ko apna mobile no de cooki thi us din ke baad wo mujhe lagataar phone karta raha maine phone nahi uthaya magar jisdin raat main moojhe lautna tha uske ek din pehale ki raat maine use phone kiya to us ne mujh se program poocha maine bataya main aaj raat main ja rahi hoon aur maine use apne hotal par boolaya aur us nigro ko bhi saath laane ko kaha.

    Usne manabhi kiya par maine soncha ki jaane se pehale ye maza bhi kyun na le loon.usne bataya bhi ki wo 3500 rs lega phir bhi maine haan kar di.Itna kuch hone ke baad bhi main sex ki diwani ho gai thi main sonch hi nahi paa rahi thi ki kya sahi hai kya galat aur bas sabkuch karti ja rahi thi.

    Main raat main dono ko apne room par kaise boola sakti thi.Maine asad ko phir phone kiya aur kaha main 2nd floor par room no209 main hoon usi floor par tum koiroom le lo paise main de doongi.(aap sonch rahe honge ki main hotel main kaise aai darasal main hotel main hi rooki thi sex ki wajeh se us din raat main cousin ke room par gai thi.)

    Raat ko lagbhag 7.30 par asad ka phir phone aaya ki usne 213 no. Room liya hai.usne poocha ki kaun si drink laani hai maine apne liye wodaka laane ke liye keh diya aur phir so gai.

    Raat lagbhag 10 baze ke baad phir uska phone aaya ki kya wo mere room main aa jaye maine mana kiya aur kaha nahi main hi uske room main aa rahi hoon.main tayyar hui maine short scurt aur sleeve less tshirt pehan kar bahoot saara parfume lagakar uske rrom par panhooci.Maine door knock kiya asad ne door khola aur mujhe andar aane ko kaha main jab andar panhooci to maine 6ft se bhi lambe ek kaale se ladake ko dekha asad ne milwaya ki ye abu jhon hai.Wo ladaka bhi muslim tha aur south afrika se india mba karne aaya tha. Wo tooti footi hindi janta tha.Wo to mujhe dekhkar ekdam pagal ho gaya aur oh la la karne laga.Uske lips bahoot mote the aur ekdam black tha.Usne mujhe god main utha kar bad par patak diya.Aur meri toungue apne muh main le kar suck karne laga asad ne use roka aur mujh se khaane ke liye poocha maine mana kar diya usne kuch snacks ka ordar diya.Thodi der baad jab door bell bazi to usne mujhe baathroom main jaane ko kaha.Jab vatar cala gaya tab main bahar nikali.Drink ka daur shroohua aur kaafi der tak cala maine asad ko 7000 rs diye.Ab tak hum sab nashe main aa cuke the asad ne mujhe ek capsool di aur khane ko kaha maine poocha to kehane laga ki is dard bhi kam hoga aur agar condom se koi problam bhi ho jaye to kuch nahi hoga maine kha li.

    Abu (nigro ab ekdam pagal ho cooka tha mujhe bad par leta kar meri top aur scurt utar kar fenk diya aur apne bade bade haaton se mere boobs masalne laga wo is boori tareh masal raha tha ki main bata nahi sakti.Usne apni jeens aur shirt bhi utar kar fenk dee main silky black bra aur painty main reh gai thi usne utarne ke bajay use phaad diya main ekdam se goose ke maare cilla di ki ye kya tareeka hai usne mujhe ek thappad laga diya aur choop rehane ko kaha main uthkar jaane lagi phir maine soncha ki ab paise to main de hi cooki hoon jo hoga dekha jayega.Main choop chaap late gai maine asad se ek hard peg aur banwaya aur pee gai main sharm se ekdam lal ho gai thi.Asad door baitha dekh raha tha mere nipple ekdam tight ho gaye the jise abu muh main lekar kaat raha tha aur ek haat se mera doosra boobs daba nahi raha tha nichod raha tha main dard ke maare pagal ho rahi thi aur aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh ooooooooooooooooooooohhhh kar rahi thi ab abu mujhe bad par baitha kar mere saamne khada ho gaya asad ne mere peeche se aakar mere dono haanth ek saath baandh diye maine poocha ye kya hai to kehane laga maine tujhe usdin bataya tha na wild sex us din to nahi kiya aaj dekh maza kise kehate hain.

    Main aankh band kar ke baith gai abu ne phir ek thappad mere gaal par laga diya aur mujhe aankh kholne ke liye kaha main dar ke maare aankh nahi kholpaa rahi thi phir bhi kholni padi.Wo mere samne apne haanthse apne undarwear par ragad raha tha.Phir jab usne apna undarwear nikala to main dar se ekdam kaanp gai uska size aisa tha ki main sonch bhinahi sakti thi bina tight hue bhi 7 ench ka raha hoga usne apna land mere muh main daala mujhe accha nahi laga par mere haant bandhe the main kuch nahi kar sakti thi wo mere baal pakad kar land mere muh ke andar daal raha tha magar main jyada andar nahi le rahi thi aur mere muh se oooomhh ooommmh ki awaz nikal rahi thi thodi der coosne ke baad uska land ekdam tight ho gaya maine dekha to main ekdam kaanp gai asad ne kaha daro mat kuch nahi hoga.Abu ne mere haanth khol diye aur mere aage zameen par baith gaya aur meri painty do fingers se pakad kar kheenci painty silky hone ke karan wo bhi phat gai usne mere dono pair neeche latake latke mujhe dhakka de kar leta diya aur do fingers meri pussy main daal di aur andar bahar karne laga use jab laga ki meri choot thodi gili ho gai hai tab use wo taungue daal kar suck karne laga main boori tareh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh kar rahi thi.

    Ab abu apna land meri choot par upar se hi ragadane laga aur kaafi der tak aisa karta raha taki main aur exit ho jaoon aur hooa bhi yahi abu ko hindi jyada nahi aati thi usne poocha kya hooa maine kaha ab daal do dekha jayega usne itna suna phir kya tha ek zordar dhakka lagaya main cillai aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh asad ne poocha kya hooa maine kaha is se kaho nikal le main mar jaoongi.maine asad se kaha is se kaho bahar nikale aur pehale condom lagaye.usne bahar nikal liya aur condom mujhe dete hue kaha too hi laga le maine jab condom cadhaya to paaya condom thoda sa chotha tha uske land se.ab maine abu se kaha jo karna hai kar usne land meri choot par lagate hi dhakka diya mujhe laga koi rod andar cali gai main boori tareh cilla rahi thi ooooooh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh aaaaaaaaaahhh aahh nahiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uiiiiiiiii maa chod do nikaal lo bahoot darrrrrrrrrrd ho raha hai magar wo rookane wala kahan tha wo zor 2 se shot lagaye pada tha jaise hi uska land mere garbhasaye se takarata tha mujhe ek alag hi anand aa raha tha main roti bhi ja rahi thi aur kehati bhi ja rahi thi zor se aur zor se phaad do aaz meri choot jannat ka maza aa raha hai phir kya tha jo wo start hooa to rooka nahi poora room ooooooooh aaaaaaaah oooooohh aaaaaaaaaahh ki awaz se goonj raha tha mujhe bhi ab bahoot maza aa raha tha is beech main do baar jhad cuki thi lagbhag 45,50 min baad wo bhi jhad gaya maine mehsoos kiya kuch garam2 andar gaya maine uski kamar ko pairon se jakad liya aur us se cipak gai ab main saatwen aasmaan par thi jab usne land nikala to maine dekha condom phat cuka tha.Main turant baathroom main gai aur baathroom ki main cal bhi nahi paa rahi thi.

    Thodi der baad asad ne phir mujhe ek capsool di jise maine khaa liya aur phir se 2,3 bade bade pag pee liye ab baari asad ki thi.Asad ne phir se mere haath bandhe aur mujhe ulata kar ke 6,7 chapat meri hips par laga diye wo abu se bola too iske haath pakad jab tak main na kahoon mat chorna ab main tayyar thi par usneek azeeb sa kaam kiya pehale ek condom cadhaya phir us par dher saari cream lagayi phir koi lakdi ke burade jaisicheez lagai phir ek condom chada liya aur mri choot ke paas baith gaya abu mere boobs ek haat se masal raha tha asad ne apna land meri choot main laga kar dheere se dhakka diya land aadha andar cala gaya mujhe choot ke andar kuch chilne ka ehsaas hua meri choot boorade ki wajah se chil rahi thi ab usne zor2 se dhakke lagane shroo kiye main bhi dard ki parwah kiye bina uchal uchal kar uska saath de rahi thi aur ooooooohh aaaaahhh maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar dalaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa marrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr gaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii keh kar cilla rahi thi.asad toone mujhe randi bana diya wo rook gaya aur phir se do jhapad mujhe laga diye aur kehane laha hum randion se sex nahi karte aur phir se zordaar jhatkon ke saath shroo ho gaya main aur wo shayad ek saath jhad gaye meri choot andar se kaafi chil gai thi asad ne bataya usne aisa is liye kiya kyun kimain pehale abu ka kaafi mota aur lamba land jhel cooki thi agar wo aisa nahi karta to mujhe maza nahi aata aur wo married women ke saath aise hi sex karta hai.

    Main ab kapade pehanne lagi aur maine asad se kaha main ja rahi hoon main ab aur sex nahi kar sakti.asad to maan gaya par abu ye baat sunkar bhadak gaya.Aur mere kapade cheen kar fenk diye aur mujhe god main utha kar kiss karne laga maine bahoot kaha main nahi kar sakti ab par wo nahi maana aur mujhe ek baar phir zor se bad par patak diya.maine asad ko bataya meri choot boori tareh chil cuki hai aur bahoot dard ho raha hai asad ne apne bag se ek cream nikali aur meri choot faila kar apni ungali andar daal kar lagai aur kaha thodi der rook jaao theek ho jayega main bad par leti rahi thodi der main asad phir drink bana kar le aaya aur mujhe di aur wo jo cigarette pee raha tha mujhe di maine drink khatam kar ke jaise hi cigarette ka ek kash liya main to hosh main hi nahi reh gai bas mujhe itna yaad hai ki abu ne mujhe god main uthaya aur deewar ke sahare laga kar mujhe god main liye2 hi boori tareh se choda mujhe to ye bhi yaad nahi ki uske baad poori raat unhone mujhe kaise kaise aur kitni baar choda.

    Jab main subeh hosh main aai to main bad par nangi padi thi aur wo dono kapade pehan kar so rahe the.Main uthi to wahin gir padi aur kisi tareh maine apne kapade pehane bra aur painty to ye log meri pehale hi phad cuke the scurt meri kaafi short thi main darte2 dheere2 apne room ki taraf cal di aur koshis kar rahi thi ki koi mujhe is halat main na dekhe main apne room main aate hi baath tub main baith gai aur mobile switch off kar diya main itni thaki hui thi ki bahar bad par aate hi main so gai nangi hi. Jab uthi to shaam ke 5.40 ho rahe the 7.25 ki meri train thi maine room main hi khana mangaya aur kha kar texi boolai aur station ki or cal di.

    YE thi meri mumbai yatra jab main sonchti hoon to maza bhi bahoot aata hai aur dhookh bhi bahoot hota hai.ye ek real story hai jaisa ki maine aap ko pehale hi bataya tha mere boobs 34b hain par ab mujhe is size ki bra nahi aati hai jahan apni choot main main do fingers dalne par bhi dard hota tha ab 4 cali jaati hain main mumbai ke is sex ko kabhi nahi bhoola paoongi.

    Meri mail id hai [email protected] mujhe dec end main mumbai jaana hai par main nahi jaana cahati kyunki kahin aisa na ho main phir behak jaoon aap bataiye main kya karoon main ladaki se poori aurat ban cooki hoon jab se main lauti hoon apne boyfriend se bhi maine sex nahi kiya.

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  • Barite chodon sukh 1

    Hi! Amar naam Partho hochhe aar amake barite sabai Bablu bole dake. Amar boyesh praye 21 bachar hochhe. Amar didir naam Renu hochhe aar didir boyish praye 26 bachor. Didi amar theke praye 5 bachor baro hochhe. Amra ekta middle class family aar ekta choto flate Kolkata te thaki. Amader bari ta choto, tate ekta hall/dining room duto bedromm aar ekta kitchen ache. Amader barite bathroom bolte khali ekta aar tate sabai jaye. Amader baba aar maa dujoneyee chakri kore. Didi amake Bablu bole dake. Aar ami take didi boli. Shuru shuru te ami sexer bishoye bishesh kichu jantam na. Karon ami kakhono co-education te poronee aar amader barir kache pithe kono meye amar boyshee chilo na. Tai ami ekhono kono meyer songe sexer maza nee ni aar ami kono din kono nengto meye dekhe chee. Haan ami kakhono kakhono prono magazine te nengto meyer chobi dekhechee. Jakahan amar boyish 14 holo takhon amar modhe meyeder pratee akarshan jagte laglo. Amar chokher samne khali amar Renu didi chilo. Didi matha te praye amar saman chilo, gayer rang besh farsha, lal tuktuke patla thont duto, matha te lamba ghono kalo chool, dekhte aar figure ta anekta Hindi cinemar Zeenat Aman moton. Haan didi mayee gulo besh chunchlo aar baro baro aar segulo ke dekhleye mone hoye je ekhkhuni hathe niye chatkaee.

    Amar ekhono mone achche je ami amar jiboner prothon keenchee didi nam niye. Ek robibare jeyee didi bathroom theke berulo ami chat kore bathroome dhuke gelam aar taratari amar jama kapor gule phelte laglam. Amar khoob jore pechchab peye chilo. Pechchab korar por ami amar dhon ta niye khelte laglam. Hatat amar chokh porlo didir khule phela kapor gulor opor. Dekhi je didi chan korar por nijer gayer nightgown ta rakha ache. Ami jeyee nightgown ta tullam to dekhlam je tar talaye didir kalo ronger bra ta pore ache. Ami jeyee didir kalo ronger bra ta hathe nilam amar laura ta apna apni khara hote laglo. Ami nightgown ta tullam aar tar theke didir neel ronger panty ta pore gelo. Ami khunke panty ta tule nilam. Eibar amar ek hathe diir bra aar anno hathe didir panty ta chilo.

    Ohh Bhagawan! Didir anatarbas gulo hathe niye ki bhison maza lagte laglo. Ami bujhte parchilam je eii bra ta kichukhon aage porjonto didir mayee te lege chilo aar eii panty ta kichukhon aage didur guuder songe lepte chilo. Ami ei katha gulo bhabhchilam aar bhetor bhetor garam hochhillam. Ami bujhte parchilam na ami didir bra aar panty gulo niye ki kori? Ami bra aar panty ta niye ghuriye phiriye sab dik theke chulam, chumu khelam, chatlam aar na jani ki ki korlam. Ami bra aar panty ta amar khola barar opor ghoslam. Bra ta ke niye amar booker oopor rakhlam. Ami amar kkhara barar oopore didir panty ta porlam. Porar songe songe seta amar bara oopore tent moton hoye thaklo. Tarpore ami didir nightgown ta bathroomer dewaler songe ekta hangere te tangalam. Tarpor kapor tanganor clip diye bra ta booker kache atke dilam aar panty ta nightgowner majhkhane atke dilam. Eibar amar mone kote laglo je didi bathroomer dewalr kache danriye amake tar bra aar panty ta dekhache. Ami taratari giye didir bra ta chuste laglam aar mone mone bahbhte laglam je ami didir mayee chuschee. Ami amar khara leura ta didir panty te ghoste laglam aar mone mone bhabhte laglam je ami didir guude leura ta dhukiye didi ke chudchee. Ami eto garam hoye giyechilam je amar bara ta bhishob bhabhe phule giyechilo aar khanik pore bara theke jiboner prothom mal beriye gelo. Amar bara theke beruno pheda te didir bra aar panty bhije gelo. Sei dinprothom bar amar mal berulo aar ta berulo didi nam kore.

    Amar prothom mal beruno ta eto beshi chilo je amar paa duto jawab diye dilo aarami nijer payer oopor danrate parchilam na. Amar chokher samne andhokar hoye giyechillo. Ami chupchap bathroome bose porlam. Kichukhon pore ami suth hote ami uthe taratari chan korete shuru kore dilam. Showere chan kore ami besh fresh hoye gelam. Chan korar por ami didir nightgown ta dewal theke nabiye tar theke bra aar panty duto khule nilam aar segulo theke amar mal gulo jal diye dhuye dilam aar segulo jekhane chilo ami abar theke rekhe dilam. Sedin kar por theke amar laura kheenchar somaye didir bra aar panty niye nitam. Haan, eirakon kore kheenchar suyog khali robibare hoto. Kenona, robibare ami didir chan korar chan kortam. Robibare ami ghum bhangar pore chupchap shoye thaktan aar dekhtam je kakhon didi bathroome jaye. Jeyee didi bathroome jeto ami bichana theke uthe portam aar didi bathroom theke berule ami jhat kore bathrrome dhuke portam. Amar maa aar baba roz sakal sakal bela bichana chere ditto aar jakhon ami uthtam takhon maa kitchene jalkhabar ranna korte thakto aar baba baire balcone te bose paper porte thakto ba bazare giye dinkar bazaar korto. Robibar ta chere ami jakhoni bara kheenchtam takhoni bhabhtam je ami amar bara ta didir ras bhora chamchamer moto guude dhukiye thapachhee. Shuru shuru te ami khali bhabhtam je jakhon didi nengto hoye tkhon dekhte kemon lage? Pher ami ei bhabhte laglam je didir guude bara dhukiye thapate kemon lagbe. Ami kakhono kakhono sapno te didi ke nengto kore chudtam aar jakhon ghum bhangto takhon dekhtanm je ami amar bichanate shoye achee aar amar under pant ta puro puri bheeje geche. Ami kakhono amar moner katha ba amar sapnor katha kauke bolini ba didi amar kono katha janto na.

    Ami amar schooler parashona shesh kore college jete laglam. College te kichu meye bondhu hoye gelo. Du ekta meye bondhur songe ami ek du bar choda chudir anando nite laglam. Ami jakhoni kono meye bondhu ke chudtam takhon ami bhabhtam je mara bara ta amar didir ras bhortee guude dhokano achche. Ami bar bar chesta kortam je amar mon ta didi opor theke sore jak kintu ta hochchillo na. Amar mon ghure phire bar bar didir dike chole jeto. Ami dine 24 ghanta didi bishoye aar didi ke chudbar bayapare bhabhte thaktam. Ami jato khon bari te thaktam ami didir dike takiye thaktam, kintu amar moner bayapar ta didi kichu janto na. Jakhon didi nijer jama kapor charto ba maar songe kitchen kichu kaj korto ami chup chap didi ke dekhtam aar kakhono kakhono ami didir booker sundor gol gol aar khara khara mayee gulo dekhte petam, obishee blouser oopor theke. Didir songe choto flate thakate amar kakhono kakhono khuub labh hoto. Kakhono akhono amar hath didir gaye lege jeto. Ami sab samaye didir gol gol aar khara khara mayee aar pacha chonbar janno pagol hoye thaktam.

    Amar khali someyte ami balcony te danriye rastar lok der dekhtam aar jakhon amar didi amar pashe danrato ami tar mayee dhire dhire choonbar janno chesta kortam. Amader barir balcony ta besh shoru chilo aar emon chilo je tar puro lambai ta amader galeer dike chilo aar tar shoru kona te danrale rasta dekha jeto. Balcony ta eto shoru chilo je dujon lok pasha pashi ga ghenshe danriye rasta dekhte peto. Ami jakhon balcony te danriye rasta dekhtam takhon amar hath duto booker oopor bendhe rakhe balconeer railinge bhor diye rasta dekhtam. Kakhono kakhono didi amar pashe eshe danrato. Ami ektu shore giye didi ke danrate ditam. Ami emon aste kore ghure danratam je didi ke amar songe gaye ga lagiye danrate hoto. Didir baro baro mayee duto amar booker eshe lagto. Amar hather angul gulo jegulo railinger oopore thakto didir mayee te chuunto. Ami amar angul gulo aste aste didir mayeer oopore bolatam aar didi ei bayapar ta janto na. Ami angul diye chuunye chuunye dekhtam je didir mayee duto kato narom aar molayam kintu tobuo didir mayee duto sab samaye khara hoye thakto. Kakhono kakhono ami amar hath diye didir pacah duto chuuntam. Jakhon didi amar pashe eshe danratao ami eorakom kore didir sexy sharir ta sate aste chuntam.

    Ami jantam je amad didi amar bayapar kichu bojhe na. Ami jantam je didi eta bujhto na je tar choto bhai tar sharirer anache kanache ichche kore hath lagaye aar bhai take ekebare ulongo dekhte chai, take nengto kore chudte chai. Kintu ami bhool jantam. Ekdin didi amake dhore nilo. Seyee din kitchene giye kapor change korchilo. Hall aar kitcheners majhkaher parda ta ektu sore giye chillo. Didi amar dike pechon phire nijer kurta ta khule niyechilo aar amar chokher samne didir bra te Dhaka mayee gulo chilo. Rozkar moton ami T.V.dekhchilam aar chokh ghuriye didi ke dekhchilam. Hatat didi samner dike dewale lagano aina te dekhte pelo je ami tar dike haan kore dekhchee. Didi dekhlo je ami tar bar Dhaka mayee gulo dike takiye achee. Phere ainar modheye amar aar didi cholh mile gelo. Ami lajja peye amar chokh ta ghuriye abar T.V. dekhte laglam. Amar buk ta dhar phar korchilo. Ami bujhte pere giyechilam je didi jante pere geche je ami tar mayee dekhchilam. Ami bujhte parchilam na je eibar didi ki korbe? Didi ki amar katha maa aar baba ke bole debe? Naki didi amar opor rag korbe? Amar matha te ei sab prashno ghurte laglo. Ami abar theke didir dike takabar sahas korte parchilam na. Seye din aar tar por 2-3 din ami didir kach theke dure dure thaklam. Didir dike takalam na. Aei du teen dine kichu holo na. Ami khushi hoye gelam aar abar theke chupichpi didir dike takate laglam. Didi amake 2-3 bar hathenahte dhore nilo je ami tar dike chupichupi dekhchee kintu didi kichu bollo na. Ami bujhte parlam je didi bujhe geche je ami kee chai aar se amake kono kichu bolbe na. Didi amar songe ba anno karur songe ei bishoye kono katha bollo na. Eta amar kache khoob aschorjor bayapr chilo. Jak jato din didi kich na bole ami didi ke chupee chupee dekhte thaklam.

    Ek din ami aar didi aager moto balcony te danriye rastar lok er dekh chilam. Didi amar hather songe sente danriye chilo aar amar hather angul gulo didir mayee te aste aste ghurchillo. Ami bhabhchilam je hoyto didi eta jane na je amar hather angul gulo didir mayee te aste aste ghora phera korche. Ami eta ei janno bujhchilam je amar angulo didir mayee te chala sattaeo didi amar songe sente danriye chilo. Kintu ami eta bujhe giyechilam je jakhon didi amake aage kono din toke nee ami aram kore didir mayee gulo chuunte pari aar didi amake kichu bolbe na. Amra balcony te gaye ga lagiye danriye chilam aar katha bolchilam. Amar amader colleger aar sports niye alochona korchilam. Amader balconyr samne ekta goli chilo bole amader balcony ta besh andokar chilo.

    Katha bolte bolte didi hath diye amar angulo gulo ke dhore nijer mayee theke alda kore dilo. Didi nijer mayeer oopor amar anguler chalaphera bujhte pere giye chilo. Didi khanik khoner janno katha bola bando kore dilo aar tar sharer ta besh shakto hoye gelo. Kintu didi nijer jayga theke norlo na aar amar hather songe sente danriye royilo. Didi amake kichu bollo na aar amar sahash bere gelo. Tar por amai amar hather puro panja ta didir gol gol molayam aar khara khara mayee oopor rekhe dilam. Ami bhison bhoye pachhilam. Ke jani didi amake ki bolbe? Amar puro sharir ta bhoye aar uttejona te kampchilo. Kintu didi amake kichu bollo na. Didi khali ekbar amake dekhlo aar abar rasatr dike dekhte laglo. Ami bhoye te didir dike takate parchilam na aar amio rasatr dike takiye chilam aar amar hather panja diye didir mayee ta te dhire dhire hath bollachillam. Ami aage hather panja diye didir ekta naram mulayam mayee te hath bolachhillam. Tar por dhire dhire ami ekta mulayam aar khara mayee ta ke hather muto te niye jore tipte laglam. Didi mayee gulo besh baro baro chilo aar amar ekta hather panja te antchilo na. Ami aage didir mayee ta neech theke dhorchilam aar tar por hath ta aste aste oopore niye gachhillam. Kichukhon por didir kurta aar bra oopor theke mayee tipte tipte bujhte parlam je didir mayeer nipple ta sakhto hoye danriye geche tar mane didi amake diye mayee tepate tepate garam hoye geche. Didir kurta aar brar kapor gulo khoob molayam chilo aar tai ami dekhte pelam je didir mayeer nipple duto sakhto hoye ekta choto rubber moton danriye ache. Ohh Bhagaban! Amar mone hote laglo je ami sarge achee. Didir mayee tipte tipte amar sarger such hochhilo. Didir mayee gulo ke bhalo kore chonbar amar aai prothom abosar chilo ar ami bujhtei parlam je ami katokhon dhore didir mayee tip chee. Aar didio amake ek barer janno mana kore nee. Didi chupchap amar pashe danriye danriye nijer mayee amake diye tepachhilo. Didir mayee tipte tipte amar leura ta khara hote laglo. Ami khoob aram paachhillam aar ei bhebhe aro khoshee hocchhillam je amar theke 5 bachorer baro didi chupchap amar pashe danriye nijer choto bhai ke diye nijer mayee tepachhillo. Ami janjina je ami aro katokhon didir mayee tiptam tobe khanikkhon pore maar galar awaj pelam. Mar awaj peteee didi amar hath ta aste kore mayee theke hatiye diye maar kache chole gelo. Se rate ami ekdom ghumote parinee. Sara raat khali didir molayam lmalauam khara khara mayee er katha bhabhchillam.

    Porer din ami rozkarer moton balcony te danriye rastar lok dekhchilam. Kichukhon pore didi balcony te eshe amar theke 2-3” duure danriye thaklo. Ami du teen minute obdi chupchap thaklam aar didir dike dekhte thaklam. Didi amar dike dekhlo. Ami halka bhabhe muchkee hanslam, kintu didi palte muchkee hanslo na aar rasatar dike takiye danriye royilo. Ami didi ke aste kore bollam, “didi aro kache esho na.” “Keno” didi amake jigesh korlo. “Ami chunte chai” ami parishakar bhabhe didi ke kichu bolte parchilam na. “Kee chunte chas? Parishakar kore bol” didi amake bollo. Takhon ami didi ke dhire kore bollam, “ami tomar doodh duto chunte chaee.” Didi amake abar bollo “kee chunte chas? Parishakar kore bol.” Takhon ami didir dike takiye muchki hense aste kore bollam, “ami tomar buker oopor gol gol khara khara molayam mayee duto chunte chaee ar se gulo chatkate chaee.” “Kintu ekhuni maa aste pare” didi takhon muchkee hense bollo. Ami talhon abar muchkee hense didi ke bollam, “maa ele amra aage theke jante parbo.” Amar katha sune didi kichu bollo na aar nijer jayegaye danriye thaklo. Takhon ami didi ke aste kore bollam, “please, didi aro kache esho.”

    Talhon didi amar kache chole elo. Didi amar khoob kache danriye chilo, kintu tar mayee kalker moton amar hather kache chilo na. Ami bujhte parlam je didi amar ga ghenshe danratae lajja pachhe. Ekhon obdi didi amar kaar ga ghenshe danrato ajante. Kintu aaj jene bijhe amar ga ghense danrate didi lajja pachhe, kenona aaj didi jane je ga ghense danrale ami ki korbo. Jei didi amar kache eshe danralo ami taratari didi ke hathe kore dhore nijer kache aro tene nilam. Eibar didir mayee gulo kalker moton amar hathte chunchillo. Ami praye panch minute obdi chup kore thaklam aar tar por amar hath ta didir mayeer oopor niye gelam. Didir mayee chunte ami kalker moton sarager sukher anubhuti pelam. Ami prothome didir mayee duto aste aste hath bolalam atr por jore jore ami didir mayee duto tipte laglam. Kalker moton didi aajkeo patla kaporer kurta aar tar talaye bra porechilo. Patla kaporer oopor theke didir mayeer bota duto khara hoba ami besh bhalo kore bukhte parchilam. Ami eibare amar angul diye didir mayeer bota gulo tipte laglam. Ami jato bar didir mayeer bota gulo tip chilam tato bar didi ektu nore chore uthchillo aar didir mukh ta lajja te lal hoye jachillo. Khanik por didi amake phisphis kore bollo, “ohhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh! Aste aste tep, lagche.” Didir katha sune ami didi mayee duto aste aste tipte laglam.

    Ami aar didi mayee tepa tipi korte korte altu phaltu katha bolchilam jate jadi keu dekhe to bujhbe je amar kono bishoye alochona korchee. Asole ami takhon didir mayee duto kakhono aste aste aar lalhono lalhono jore jore tip chilam aar chatkachillam. Khaink por maa bhtor theke didi ke deke nilo aar didi taratari bhetore chole gelo. Amar didi modheye emni 2-3 mayee tepatipi chollo. Ami roz sondheya bela didir mayee tiptam aar didi amar pashe danriye amar hath diye nijer mayee duto tepato. Kintu ekta problem chilo, emni kore mayee tepatipi te ami didir mhali ekta mayee tipte partam. Mane jakhon didi amar bayen danarato to ami didir dan diker mayee ta tiptam aar jakhon didi amar dan dike danrato to ami didir ban diker mayee ta tiptam. Asole ami kintu didir duto mayee amar duto hather muthote niye tipte aar chatkate cahichilam. Kintu balcony te danriye eta sambhov chilo na. Ami eta niye du teen din chinta korlam.

    Ek din sondheye bela ami hall ghore bose TV dekhchilam. Maa aar didi kitchene raater khabar ranna korchilo. Khanik pore didi nijer kaj sesh kore hall te esho boshlo. Ami halle te bichanar oopor dewale helan diye paa choriye boshe chilam. Didi ranna ghor theke eshe amar kache bichanate boshe porlo. Didi khanikkohon TV dekhlo aar tar por paper niye nijer mukher oopor paper ta porte laglo. Kichukhon papaerer samne page ta porar por didi paperer pata palte bhetorer patar news gulo porte laglo. Didi bichanate paa mure bose chilo aar amar paa duto didir gaye chuunchilo. Ami amar paa duto aro ekto ehiye dilam aar tate amar paa eibar didi urute chuunye gelo. Maa kitchene ranna korchilo aar ami amar samne bosa didi ke dekhchilam. Aajke didi ekta kalo ronger T-shirt porechilo aar T-shirter kapor ta khoob patla chilo. T-shirter ooper theke ami didir bra ta dekhte paachillam. Ami didir sexy peeth aar kalo ronger T-shirt aar tar bhetore bra ta dekhte dekhte amar matha ghure gelo aar mar matha te ekta dushti budhhe khele gelo. Ami aste kore amar ekta hath didir peethe rakhlam aar T-shirter oopor theke didir peethe hath bolate laglam. Jei amar hath didir peethe laglo omni didir sharer ta ektu kempe uthlo. Didi takhon phisphis kore amake jigesh korlo, “Parho, tui eta kee korchis?” “Kichu naa, khali tomar peethe ami amar hath ta ghoschee” ami didi ke bollam. “Tui ki pagol hoye giyechis? Maa ekhuni amader dujon ke ranna ghor theke dekhe phelbe,” didi abar amake aste kore bollo. “Maa kemon kore dekhbe?” Ami didir peethe hath bolate bolate aste kore bollam. “Tui kee bolte chas?” Didi amake abar theke jigesh korlo. “Ami bolte chai je tomar samne paper ta khola ache aar jodi maa ranna ghor theke dekhe to khali paper ta dekhbe,” ami didi ke aste kore bollam. “Tui bhishon smart aar shaitan hochhis” didi amar dike takiye muchki hansi hense bollo.

    Phir didi chup kore nijer samne paper ta bhalo kore choriye paper porte laglo. Amio chupchap nijer hath ta didir masreen peethe bolate laglam aar kakhono kakhono amar angul diye T-shirter oopor theke didir bra ta chuunte laglam. Kichukhon pore amai amar ekta hath didir dan diker bagol kache niye gelam aar bagoler char dhare hath bolate laglam. Ami bagoler kache du teen bar hath ghuriye amar hath ta aro ektu khani bariye amar hath ta didir dan diker mayeer oopore rakhlam. Jei amar hath ta didir mayee te gelo didi ekbar ektu kempe uthlo. Ami tar por aram kore didir dan diker mayee ta hather muthote bhore tipte laglam. Khanikhon dan diker mayee ta tpar por ami amar anno hath ta bariye didi anni diker mayee ta dhore tipte laglam. Emni koe ami amar du hath diye didir duto mayee eksonge tipte laglam. Didi amake kichu bollo na aar nijer samne paper ta tule paer ta porte thaklo. Amar sahas aro khanik ta bere gelo. Ami nijer jayga theke aro ektu egiye didir T-shirt ta peechon theke ektu ektu kore tule laglam. Didir T-shirt ta didir pachar talaye chepe chilo bole beshi oopore uthlo na. Ami ektu jor lagalam kintu kono labh holo na. Takhon ami didi ke aste kore bollam, “please didi, ektu dao na………” Didi amar katha bujgte pere ektu aager dike jhunke pacha ta tule nijer pachar tala theke T-shirt ta bar kore dilo. Ami abar theke didir peethe oopor neeche hath bolate laglam aar khanik pore amar ekta hath didir T-shirter bhetore dhukiye dilam. Offffff! Didir peeth ta koto molayam aar polished. Ami aste aste didir peeth theke didir T-shirt ta tule diye didir peeth ta nengto kore dilam. Eibar didir mayeer kichu kichu bhag ta didir braer ass pass theke dekhte pelam.

    Ami eibar amar duto hath didir khola peethe aar braer oopore ghorate laglam. Jei ami didir bra ta chuunlam didi kapte laglo. Pher amar hath duto braer pas theke aste aste egiye egiye didir bagol obdi niye gelam. Tar por ami didir bra Dhaka duto mayee amar du hathe dhore jore jore chatkate laglam. Didir mayeer bota duto ei samay khoob bhalo kore khara khara chilo aar sehulo ke angul diye tipte khoob bhalo lag chilo. Ami takhon aram kore didir duto bar Dhaka mayee duto hather muthote niye tipte laglam aar kakhono kakhono bota duto angul duiye dhore tante laglam. Maa ekhono ranna ghore ranna korchilo. Amar maa ke parishkar bhave ranna gjore kaj korte dekhte pachhilam. Maa kakhono kakhono amader dike dekhe nichhilo aar maa khali didir paper pora dekhte pachhilo. Maa amader dekhe eta bujhte parchilo na je hall ghore ami aar didi bichanate bose mayee tepar sukh neechhilam aar didi nijer mayee amake diye tipiye tipiye mayeer sukh nichhillo. Ami didir mai tipte tipte ei bhebe khooshi hochhilam je barite maa thaka somaye kemon kore didi amake diye mayee tipye tipiye mayeer sukh niche.

    Ami ei swrano abosar charte chai chilam na. Ami abar amar hath duto didir peethe niye elam aar didir peeth aar braer hooker oopor hath bolate laglam aar dhire kore didir braer hook ta khulte laglam. Didir barer hook ta khoob tight chilo aar tai hook ta taratari te khool chil na. Jato khone didi bujhte parto je ami tar braer hook ta khulchee ami didir braer hook ta khule dilam aar tar starp duto didir du bagole kache jhulte laglo. Didi amake mukh ghuriye kichu bolte jachhilo kintu tatokhone maa ranna ghor thke hall ghore eshe gelo. Ami taratari didir theke nijer hath ta tene didir T-shirt ta neeche kore dilam aar khola bra ta T-shirt diye dekhe dilam. Maa hallghore esje bichanar pass theke kichu jinish nicchilo aar didir songe katha bolchilo. Didio paper theke mukh na uthiye maar songe katha bolchilo. Maa amader karyo kalap kichu bujhte parlo naa aar abar ranna ghore chole gelo. Ma jakhon abar ranna ghore chole gelo to didi amake phisphis kore bolle, “Bablu amar braer hook ta abar theke lagiye de.” “kee? Ami ei tight braer hook ta lagate parbo na” ami didi ke bollam. “Keno, tui hook ta khulte parish aar lagate parish na? Didi ektu garam sure amake bollo. “Na se katha noye, tomar bra ta bhishon tight” ami didi ke abar bollam. Didi paper porte porte bollo, “ami kichu janina, tui amar braer hook ta khulechis tai tui amar braer hook ta lagabee” didi abar amake bokuni dite dite bollo. “Kintu didi, tomar braer hook ta tumio lagate paro?” Ami didi ke aste kore jigesh korlam. “Pagol, ami hook ta lagate pari na. Hook lagate hole amake paper ta neeche korte hobe aar maa dekhte pabe je ami tor kache bose ei somaye braer hook lagachee. Tate maa bujhe jabe je amra etokhon kee korchilam. Bujhlee?” Didi amake bollo.

    Ami kichu bujhte parchilam na je kee korbo. Ami didir T-shirter bhetore niye giye braer starp duto dhore pechon dike tante laglam. Jakhon starp ektu pechone elo to ami hook ta lagabar cheste korlam. Kintu bra ta eto tight chilo je ami hook ta tene lagate parchilam na. Ami bar bar chesta korchilam kintu hook ta lagchilo na. Maa ranna ghore raater khabar praye praye baniye niye chilo ar maa kakhono hall ghore aste pare. Didi lhinlhon obdi chupchap bose royilo tarpor amake bollo, “hat boka chele, ei paper ta dhor amar samne. Amakiye braer hook ta lagate hobe.” Ami didir bagoler tala theke haat duto bariye paper ta didi mukher samne dhorlam aar didi hath duto pechone kore braer starp duto tene hook ta lagate laglo. Ami didir pechoone bose bose hook lagano dekhte laglam. Didir bra ta eto tight chilo didiro hook lagate osubide hocchillo. Khanik pore didi braer hook ta lagiye nilo. Jaiye didi barer hook ta lagiye hath ta samne anlo aar ami amar hath ta pechone korlam omni maa ranna ghor theke hall ghore eshe gelo. Maa bichanate didir pashe bose didir songe katha bolte laglo. Ami bichana theke uthe bathroomer dike chole gelam kenoa amar laura ta khoob garam hoye giyechilo aar ekhuni hath na marle ami khete boste partam na.

    Porer din jakhon ami aar didi balcony te danriye chilam takhon didi amake jigesh korlo, “Bablu, kal raate amara aro ektu hole dhara pore jetam. Amar bhishon lajja korchilo.” “Haan ami jani aar kal raater por theke ami bhoshon lajjito. Tomar bra ta eto tight chilo je ami tomar braer hook ta lagate parchilam na” ami didi ke bollam. Didi takhon amake bollo, “hhan, amaro braer hook ta lagate hath pechone korte khoob obubide hochhillo aar bhishon lajja korchilo.” “Kintu didi tumi to roz tomar bra ta paro, takhon kemon kore hook lagao?” Ami didi ke aste kore jigesh korlam. Didi bollo. “mane amra roz roz” pher didi chup kore gelo bodh hoye bujhe giyechilo je ami thatta kirchi tar por abar bollo, “tui eta pore bujhte parbee.”

    Pher ami abar didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi tomake ekta katha jigesh korbo?” Didi phat kore bollo, “hhan, jigesh kor.” Ami didi ke jigesh korlam, “tumi samne hook deoa bra keno poro na?” Didi takhon muchki hansi henshe amake bollo, “eta ekanto private bayapar. Ei proshnor ami kono jawab debo na.” Ami takhon didi ke bollam, “didi, tumi jano je ami ekhon aar choto noyee tai tumi amake bolte paro.” Takhon didi amta amta kore bollo, “kenona……..kenona……kono bishesh byapar noe!! Haan, ekta karon hochhe je samne hook deoa braer khoob dam. Amai chat kore didir ekta hath dhore bollam, “eta kono byapar noye. Tumi paisar janno ghabrio na. Ami tomake jato paisa lage debo.” Amar katha sune didi muchki hansee hense bollo, “acchha, tor kache bujhi anek pisa ache? Chal amake ekhuni 100 ta taka de.” Ami takhuuni amar purse ta bar kore didir hathe ekta 100 takar note diye bollam, “nao, tomar katha moton ami tomake 100 ta taka dilam.” Didi 100 takar note ta phiriye diye bollo, “are na na, ami taka chai na. Ami to tor thatta korchilam.” Ami taka ta abar didir hathe diye bollam, “ami kintu thatta korchi na, ami kintu serious. Didi tumi na koro na aar ei taka ta amar kach theke niye nao.” Didi khanik bhebe amar hath theke 100 takar note ta niye bollo, “theek ache Bablu, ami toke dukkho dite chai na aar tai ami tor taka ta niye nichhee. Kintu mone rachis je ami ei prothom aar sesh bar tor theke taka nichhee.” Ami didi ke “thank you” bollam aar balcony theke Hall ghore jete laglam. Bhetore jabar somey anmi didir kane kane bollam, “didi khali kalo ronger braa kinbee. Amar kole romger bra ta beshi pachondi hoye.” Didi aktu hense bollo, “shaitaan!! Tor dekhchee je didir undergarmenter protee khoob ekta akorshon.” Amio hense didi ke bollam, “didi aro ekta katha mone rekho. Kalo ronger braer songe kalo ronger panty tao kine neo.” Didi amar katha sune khoob lajja peye gelo aar praye daure bhetore maar kache chole gelo.

    Porer din bikele didi nijer kono bondhur songe phone te katha bolchilo. Ami shunte pelam je didi take niye market jete chai. Didir bondhu pore confirm korbe bole phone ta rekhe dilo. Khanik pore ami didi ke ekla peye didi ke bollam, “didi, amio tomar songe markete jete chai. Tumi ki amake tomar songe market niye jete paro?” Didi khanik khon bhabar por amake bollo, “kintu Parho, ami to amar bandhobeer songe katha bole niyechee aar se amar songe bikele markete jabe bole amader bari asche. Tar oopor ami ekhuno maa ke bolini ki ami marketinge jachhee.” Ami didi ke bollam, “theek acchhe, tumi giye maa ke bolo je tumi amar songe bazare jachcho. Dekhbe maa razi hoye jabe. Tarpor amar baiyere giye tomar bandhobee ke phone kore debo je marketing programme ta cancel hoye geche tar aar asar darker neyee. Theek ache na?” Didi aste kore hense bollo, “haan, eta theek ache. Ami giye maar songe katha bolchee,” aar didi maar songe katha bolte chole gelo. Maa jeyee sinlo je didi amar songe market jacchhee, maa razi hoye gelo.

    Sei din bikele ami aar didi eksonge kaporer bajar gelam. Market jabar somay buse te khoob bhir chilo aar ami theek didir pechone danriye chilam tarjanno didir pacha amar janghe te ghasa kha chhilo. Market teo khoob bhir chhillo. Ami sab somey didir pechone cholchilam jate kono lok didi ke dhakka na marte pare. Amra jakhono kono footpather dokane danriye kono jinish dekhchilam takhon didi amar gayer songe lete danra chilo aar tar janno didir mayrr aar uru duto amar gayer songe chunchhillo. Jakhon didi kono dokane danriye kono kapor dekhchilo to ami didir pechone ga ghenshe danriye amar khara laura ta didir pacha te chonachhillam aar kakhono kakhono didir pacha te hath buliye dichhillam. Amar ei rakon korchilam aar bahana chilo bajarer bhir. Ami bhabhchilam je amar seduction ta didi kichu bujhte parchena aar bhabhche bajarer bhirer janno ami ei rakon korchee.

    Ami ekta jeaner dokan theke ekta jeaner pant aar duto T-shirt kinlam aar didi ekya gulabi ronger salwar suit, garomer janno ekta skirt aar top aar duto T-shirt kinlo. Amra markete aro khanik khon ghurlam. Eibar praye sondheye 7.30 beje giyechilo. Didi amake sab thole gule dhoriye diye dilo aar amake bollo, “tui ektu aage giye amar janno rukhe thak, ami ekhuni aschee” aar didi ekta footpather dokaner dike chole gelo. Ami dokan ta bhalo kore dekhlam je ota meyeder undergarmenter dokan. Ami muchki hansi henshe aage chole gelam. Ami dekhlam je didir mukhta lajja te lal hoye giyeche aar se amar dike takiye takiye dokandarer songe katha bolche. Khaink khon pore didi dokan theke phire elo aar amar hathe ekta bag dhoriye dilo. Ami didi ke dekhe ekbar muchki hanshlam aar kichu bolte jachhillam ki didi amake bollo, “tui ekhon kichu bolish na aar chuchap amar cholte thak.” Amra chupchap cholte laglam. Ami ekhuni bari jete chaichilam na aar ami didir songe ekla aro khakhon somaye kata te chaichilam. Ami didi ke bollam, “didi chalo amara giye leker dhare bosi aar bhelpuri khayee.” “Na, deri hoye jabe” didi amake bollo. Kintu ami didi ke abar bollam, “are chalo na didi, ekhuno khali sondheye 7.30 bejeche. Aar amra khanikkhon leker dhare bose bhelpuri kheye bari chole jabo. Tachara maa jane tumi amar songe bajare eshecho, tai maa chinta korbe na.”

    Didi khanik bhebe bollo, “theek achche, chal leker dhare giye bosi.” Didi amar katha te razi hoya te ami koob khushi hoye gelam aar amra dujone leke dike hente jete laglam. Market theke leke jete praye dash minute lage. Amra aage giye ekta bhelpuri walar kach theke bhelpuri nilam aar ekta joler botol kine nilam tar por giye leker dhare boslam. Amra leker dhare pasa pasi paa choriye bose chilam. Amader chardhare besh kichu jhop moton gach chilo. Leker dhare besh thanda thanda hawa cholchilo. Ek kothaye somaye ta khoob romantic chilo.

    Ami aar didi bhelpuri khachhillam aar katha bolchilam. Didi amar ga ghense bose chilo aar ami kakhono kakhono didir mukher dike dekhchilam. Didi aaj ke ekta kalo ronger skirt aar ekta grey ronger dhile top pore chilo. Ek bar jakhon didi bhelpuri khachhillo takhon khoob jore hawa dilo aar didir skirt ta uthe giye didir uru duto khule porlo. Didi nijer khola uru duto dhakar janno kono tara lagalo na. Didi aage roye shoye bhelpuri ta khelo aar hath ta tomale muchlo tarpor skirt ta neeche kore seta ke payer modheye phansiye nilo. Amra jekhane bose chilam sekhane besh andokar chilo, tobuo chander alo te ami didir kala gacher moton lamba aar besh bhara bhara uru duto bhalo kore dekhte pelam. Didir khola aar chander alote chomke thaka uru duto dekhe ami besh garam hoye gelam. Jakhon didir bhelpuri sesh hoye gelo to ami didi ke bollam, “chalo didi, amra giye oii baro jhoper pechone bosi.” “Keno” didi amake jigesh korlo. Takhon ami didi ke bollam, “jhoper pechone amra aram kore boste parbo.” Takhon didi boolo, “keno, ekhane ki amra aram kore bose neyee?” “Haan amra arame bose achchee, tobe jhoper arale amader keu dekhte parbe na” ami didir chokhe chokh rekhe aste kore bollam. Takhon didi akta mishtee hansee hense amake bollo, “Bablu, tui anno loker chokher arale giye amar songe leno boste chas?” Takhon ami didir ekta hath dhore didi ke bollam, “didi tumi jano je ami keno tomar songe anno loker chokher arale giye boste chai.” Takhon muchki hansi hense bollo, “theek achche, kintu khoob alpo someyer janno. Amader emnite deri hoye geche aar amader bari phirte hobe” aar didi uthe baro jhop gacher pechoner dike hante laglo.

    Amio taratari uthe sab bag gulo uthiye didir pechone pechone hanta shuru koe dilam. Baro jhop tar pase aro ekta jhop gach chilo aar tate tar majh khane besh khanik ta jayega khai chilo. Ami okhane giye dekhlam je ekhane bosle keu amader dekhte parbe na. Ami giye sei jaygaye aage bag gulo rakhlam aar tar por bose porlam. Didio eshe amar pase boshe porlo. Didi amar kach theke praye ek feet dure boshlo. Ami didi ke amar aro kache boste bollam. Didi ektu sore eshe amar kache eshe boshlo aar eibar amader kandh gulo chuunte laglo. Ami didir gala joriye didi ke aro amar kache tene nilam. Ami khanik khon chup chap boshe thaklam aar didir kaner kache mukh niye giye didi ke bollam, “didi, tumi bhishon sundor hochho.” “Achha, Bablu eta ki theek katha?” Didi amar chokhe chokh rekhe jigesh korlo. Ami didir kane amar thonta lagiye didi ke bollam, “didi ami thatta korchi na. Ami tomar janno pagol hoye achchee.” Didi make dhire kore bollo, “Oh! Bablu………” Ami abar didi ke aste kore jigesh korlam, “didi, ami ki tomake chumu khete pari?”

    Didi amake kichu bollo na aar nijer matha ta amar kandhe rekhe nijer chokh duto bando kore nilo. Ami didir mukhta amar hath niye amar dike korlam to didi ekbar chok ta khule amar dike takalo aar abar chokh duto bando kore nilo. Ami etokhon didi ke joriye boshe boshe besh garam hoye giyechilam aar ami amar thont didir thonter oopor rekhe dilam. Oh! Bhagawan, didir thont duto khoob rasalo aar garam chilo. Jeye amar thont didir thonte chuunlo didir gala theke ekta asposhto awaj berulo. Ami didi ke khanik khon dhore chumu khete laglam. Chumu khete khete ami aro garom hoye gelam aar bujhte parlam je didio besh garom hoye geche. Didi amar dan dike boshe chilo aar ami amar ekta hath diye didir baan diker mayee ta dhore tipte laglam. Ami ekhane khoob aram kore didir mayee tipchilam karon ekhane maa kono bhoye chilo na. Ami khanikkhon didir mayee didir kaporer oopor theke tiplam tarpor amar ekta hath didir topser bhetore niye gelam aar didir braer oopr theke mayee tipte laglam. Toper bhetor hath dhukiye mayee tipte amar ektu asubidhe hochhillo tai ami tper bhetor theke hath bar kore didi top ta komorer kach theke aste aste oopore othate laglam. Topta book obdi tule ami abar theke didir duto mayee amar du hather muthote niye tipte laglam.

    Didi amake rukh chilo aar ami kichu na sune didir mayee duto jore jore braer oopor theke tipte thaklam. Didir mukh theke khali asposhto awaj beruchillo. Ami amar hath ta didir peethe niye gelam aar braer hook ta khulte laglam. Jeye ami braer hook ta khule delam to bra ta mayee theke jhule porlo. Didi ekhono amake kichu bolchilo na. Ami hath duto abar aage niye eshe bra ta didir mayeer oopor theke sariye diye mayee duto nengto kore dilam. Eibar ami prthom bar didir khola mayee te hath lagalam. Jeye ami didir khola mayee te hath lagalam to didi ekbar kempe uthlo aar amar hath duto nijer mayyer oopor chepe dhorlo. Ami eto khone khoob garam hoye giyechilam aar amar laura ta khara hoye giyechillo. Ami eto garam khe giyechilam je amar matha kaj korchilo na aar ami bhabchillam je didir samne bose bose amar laura ta pant theke bar kore laura ta kheenche dee. Kintu ami ekhon ekhane laura kheenchte marte pari na. Ami tai didi khola mayee duto mutho kore dhore jore jore tipte laglam aar kachlate laglam. Kakhono kakhono ami nipple gulo amar ungule modhhe niye nipple gulo chatkachillam. Nipple gule etokhon tepa tipi te sakhto hoye danriye chilo. Nipple tepa te didi chatphat kore uthchilo. Ami aro khanikhon didir khola mayee duto chatkanor por mukhta neeche didir ekta mayeer bonta ta nijer mukhe bhore nilma aar nipple ta chuste laglam. Didi ekhono chokh bando kore amar hath diye nijer mayee tepachhillo.

    Jakhon amar mukhta didi mayeer bonta giye laglo to didi ekbar amar dike chokh khule takalo aar dekhlo je ami tar nipple mukhe niye chuschee. Ei dekhe didi aro garom khe gelo. Eibar didi jore jore saans nite laglo aar tar puro sharir ta norte laglo. Didi amar duto hath jor kore dhore nilo. Ami takhon didir duto mayee eker por ekta chuste thaklam. Eibar didir shrir ta aro jore jore norte laglo aar gala diye nana rakomer awaj bar korte laglo. Pher didi hatat amake jor kore ankre dhorlo aar khanik por ekebare sjanto hoye gelo. Amar mukh ta to neecher dike chilo mayee chosar janno ami takhon ekta anno rakomer sundor gandho amar nake pelam. Ami bujhte parlam je didi guudr jal khosiyeche. Ami bhabte laglam, Oh my god! Oh my god! Ami didir mayee futo tipe chotke aar chuse chuse guuder jal khasalam? Ami amar hath ta mayee theke uthiye didir hath duto dhore alto kore tipe dilam aar tate chumu khelam. Pher amai amar hath ta didir peter oopor rekhe dhire dhire bolate laglam aar dhire dhir skirter elastic bander oopor niye gelam.

    Didi amar hath ta dhore bollo, “na, hath ta aar neeche niye jas na.” “Keno” ami didi ke jigesh korlam. Didi takhon amar hath duto dhore bollo, “na, neeche hath dish na, Neeche ekhon khoob nongra hoye ache.” Ami jhat kore didir gale ekta chumu kheye didir kane kane bollam, “nongra? Nongra keno achche, tomar guuder jal khosheche kee?” Takhon didi mukhta neeche kore aste kore amake bollo, “haan, amar guuder jal khoshe geche.” Ami abar didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi, amar janno tomar guuder jal khoshlo?” “Oh Bablu, haan tor janno amar guuder jal khosheche. Tui amar mayee gulo neye eto khelle je ami aar nijeke dhore rakhte parlam na” didi amar chokhe chokh rekhe amake bollo. Mai tab muskura kar didi se pucha, “didi tumhe achha laga?” Didi mujhe pakar kar chumte hue boli, “haan, tor mayee tepa, mayeer bonta tana aar mayee chosha khoob bhalo legeche aar tar theke beshi bhalo legeche amar guuder jal khashano.” Aaj didi amake prothom bar chumu khelo. Didi nijer kapor chopor theek kore uthe danriye porlo aar amake bollo, “chal Bablu, aajker janno eto sab kara anek hoye geche. Ke liye itna sab kafi hai aur humlogon ko ghar bhi lautna hai.”

    Ami didi ke abar joriye dhore chumu khelam aar tar por ami aar didi leker theke rasar dike hante laglam. Ami bazarer sab bag gulo uthiye niye chilam aar didir pechone pechone hante laglam. Khanik ta chalar por didi amake bollo, “Bablu, amar cholte bhishon osubide hochche.” Ami didi ke jigesh korlam, “keno kee holo?” Didi amar chokhe chokh rekhe bollo, “neeche khoob kharab bhabe bhije geche aar amar panty ta ekebare rase jab jab korche tar janno amar cholte bhishon ocsubide hochche.” Ami takhon hense didi ke bollam, “sory didi, amar janno tomar ei osubida hochche.” Didi takhon amar hat ta dhore bolle, “seta kono katha noye. Ei bhool ta khali tor aklar noye. Ei bhoolete amio saman bhabe responsible.” Amra abar chupchap cholte lahlam aarami bhabhchillam je kemon kore didir osubide ta hata te pari. Amar matha te hatat ekta katha elo. Ami khat kore didi ke bollam, “didi, ek kaj kara jak. Oi okhane ekta public toilet ache. Tumi okhane giye nijer bheeje panty ta palte nao. Tumi ekhuni tomar guuder rase jab jabe panty ta khule je natun panty kinecho seta pore esho. Ami eikhane danriye tomar apekhha korchee.” Didi amar dike takiye amake bollo, “Bablu, tor mathar idea ta khoob bhalo. Ami ekhuni giye amar bheeje panty ta palte aschee.” Amra hantte hantte public toileter kache paunchulam aar didi amar kach theke bra aar pant bag ta niye toilete chole gelo. Jakhon didi toilet dike jete laglo ami dhire kore didi ke bollam, “didi tumi jakhon nijer ras jab jabe panty ta change korbe takhon nijer bra tao change kore niyo, tate jana jabe je bra tar size theek theek kina.” Didi amar katha sune hense dilo aar bollo, “tui bhishon shaitan aar smart hochhis” aar didi lajja peye toilete chole gelo.

    Praye 15 minuter por didi toilet theke phire elo aar amra bus stpoer dike cholte laglam. Amra bus taratari peye gelam aar bus ta praye khali chilo. Ami buser ticket niye didi songe pechone giye bose porlam. Seate boshar por ami didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi tumi bra tao change korecho ki na?” Didi amar dike takiye henshe dilo. Ami abar didi ke jigesh korlam, “Maine phir didi se pucha, “bolo na didi tumi bra tao change korecho ki na?” Takhon didi dhire kore bollo, “haan Bablu, ami amar bra tao change kore niyechee.” Ami abar didi ke bollam, “didi ami ki tomake ekta request korte pari?” “kee” didi amake jigesh korlo. “Ami tomake notun bra aar panty te dekhte chai” ami didi ke bollam. Didi songe songe amake jigesh korlo, “kee, ekhane, tui amake ekhane bra aar panty pore dekhte chash?” Ami didi ke bujhiye bollam, “na, na ekhane noye. Ami barite tomake bra aar panty te dekhte chaee.” Didi amake abar jigesh korlo, “bari te, barite kemon kore toke bra aar panty pore dekhabo?” “Eta kono boro katha noye. Maa ekhon barite ranna korche aar tumi kitchene giye nijer kapor change korbe. Jerakom tumi roz change koro. Kintu jakhon tumi kapor change korbe, kitcheners parda ta ektu khule rekho. Ami hall ghore boshe tomake bra aar panty te dekhe nebo.” Didi amar katha sune bollo, “jani na Bablu, tobuo ami chesta korbo.” Pher amra chupchap barite paunche gelam.

    Amra barite paunche dekhlam je maa kitchene ranna korche. Amra aage 5 minute obdi ektu rest korlam pher didi nijer maxi niye kitchene kapor change korte chole gelo aar ami hall ghore boshe thaklam. Kitchene giye parda ta tanlo aar parda tanar somey ektu phank chere dilo aar amar dike muchki hanshi henshe amake chokh marlo. Ami chupchap amar jayga theke uthe parda kache danriye porlam. Didi amar theke matro 5 feet doore danriye chilo aar maa amar dike peeth kore danriye ranna korchilo. Maa didi ke kono katha bolchilo. Didi aage amake dekhlo aar tar por maar dike takiye maar songe katha bolte laglo. Tar por didi nijer paroner top ta kandh kheke nabiye du hathe dhore seta matha diye galiye khule phello. Top ta kholar songe songe ami dekhte pelam je didi aajker kena notun bra ta pore ache. Didi ke notun bra pore khoob bhalo dekhachhillo. Top kholar por didi hath diye skirter elastic ta dhile kore diye sjirt ta paa goliye khule phello. Eibar didi amar samne khali bra aar panty pore danriye chilo. Didi ke khali bra aar panty pore bhishon sexy lagchilo. Aajke didi ekta lace lagano sexy bra aar tar songe matching panty kine chilo. Didi ke bra aar panty te dekhe amar to puro paisa oosul hoye gelo. Didir bra te eto beshi net lagano chilo je rannaghorer light te ami didir mayeer halka badami ronger aureola ta pshto bhave dekhte pachhillam. Didi panty ta eto tight chilo aar tate eto net lagano chilo je ami didir guuder phuto ta ashpashto bhabe dekhte pachhilaam aar tar songe songe guuder duto thont gulo dekhte pachhilaam. Ami jante parlam na ami kato khon dhore didi ke bra aar panty pora obosthate haan kore dekhlam. Didi ke dekhte dekhte aamr bara ta panter bhetor lafalafi korte laglo aar tar chenda theke harhare jal berote laglo. Amar duta paa kampte shuru kore dilo.

    Jatokhon didi kapor change korchilo didi amar dike ekbaro takalo na. Bodh hoye didi nijer choto bhaier samne khali bra aar panty pore thakte lajja lag chilo. Ekbar didi amar dike takalo ar ami songe songe didi ke ishara kore bollam je ekbar pechon phire danrao. Didi dhire dhire pechone phire danralo kintu mukhta maar dike rakhlo. Ami didi panty pora obostha te pechon theke dekhte laglam. Panty ta bhison tight chilo aar seta didir pacha te besh bhalo bhave ente boshe chilo. Ami didir panty Dhaka pond ta dekhchilam aar mone mone bhabhchilam je jodi ami didi ke puro puri nengto dekhi to ami panter bhetore te laura theke pheda chere debo. Khaik pore didi abar amar dike ghure danralo aar maxi ta porte jabar aage amar dike takiye ishra te boolo je ami jeno okhan theke chole jayee. Ami didi ke ishara kore bollam je bra ta khule amake nengto mayee gilo dekhate. Didi amar dike takiye muchki henshe maxi ta pore nilo. Ami tobuo ishara korte laglam kintu didi amar katha sunlo na. Ami bujhte parlam je didi aar kichu dekhabe na aar ami pardar kach theke shore elam aar bichanate boshe porlam. Didio nijer kapor gulo niye hall ghore chole elo. Nijer kapor gulo almari te rekhe didi bathroome chole gelo.

    Ami didi ke khali bra aar panty pore dekhe khoob garom kheye giyechilam. Amar laura ta pheda bar korar janno lafalafi korchilo ar tar janno amake bathroom jabar chilo. Amar mathate aajker bikel theke ekhon obdi san ghatana gulo ghurchilo. Ami taratari bichana theke uthe aajker marketinger bag theke didir ras jab jabe panty ta bar kore amar panter pockete dhukiye nilam aar taratari bathroome giye darza ta bando dilam. Tar por amar pant ta khule didir panty ta bhalo dekhte laglam. Dekhlam je jekhane guuder phuto ta chilo sekhane khanik sada sada garho charchate ras lege ache. Pamtyta naker kache niye didir guuder raser gandho ta shunkte laglam. Edike ami ek hath diye amar khara laura tar hath bolachhillam. Didir guud theke berono raser gondhe ami pagol hoye jachhillam. Ami panty tar guuder phutor jaigaye jeev diye chat lam. Guuder raser taste satee khoob bhalo aar tate mon matano ekta sondha sondha gandho. Ami panty ta chat chilam aar bhabhchilam je ami didi guud ta chat chee. Ami ei bhabhte bhabhte amar bara theke mal phele dilam. Ami bara ta noriye noriye mal gulo phele dilam aar tar por pechhab kore bara ta dhue pant porlam aar bathroome theke beriye elam. Bathroom theke berubar somay ami didir panty ta abar amar pockete rekhe nilam.

    Khanik pore jakhon didir nijer bhije panty tar katha mone porlo to giye bage te khunjte laglo. Kintu didi bagete panty ta pelon na. Amake ekla peye didi amake bollo, “Bablu, ami bagete amar bhije panty ta pachhina. Otake amat kachte hobe.” Ami didi ke kichu bollam na aar muchki muchki hanste laglam. Didi amake bollo, “Bablu tui hans chis keno? Ete hansbar kon katha holo?” Takhon ami didi ke jigesh korlam “didi tomar chara panty diye tumi ki korbe? Tumi to tar badole notun panty peye gecho.” Takhon didi kichu bujhe amake bollo, “Bablu, panty ta tui niyechiiis kee?” Ami didi ke bollam, “hhan tomar ras jab jabe panty ta ami niye niyechee.” “Kintu keno?” “Otake ami amar kache rakhbo bole tomar gift hisebe.” Takhon didi bollo, “Bablu, ota nongra hoye ache.” Ami didi ke bollam, “didi panty ta parishkar kore niyechee.” “Kakhon? Kemon kore?” Didi amake jigesh korlo. Ami didi ke bollam, “ota ami tomake pore bolbo.” Eibar maa ranna ghore theke hall ghore eshe gelo aar amar aar didir katha bado hoye gelo.

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  • Barite chodon sukh 2

    Porer robibare sakal bela ami didi ke jigesh korlam ki se amar songe morning show te cinema dekhte jabe kina? Didi hense jigesh korlo, “kon cinema?” Amio hense didi ke bollam, “je cinema tumi dekhte chao, sei cinema jabo.” Didi amake bollo, “ami ki jani je ki ki cinema cholche, aar kon cinema amake dekhate chash?” Ami didi ke bollam, “chalo amra New Empire te jayee. Sekhane cinema ta besh kichu din theke cholche aar sekhane bhir hobe na.” Didi bollo, theek ache chal tahole” didi amar chokhe cholh ekhe bollo. Asole amar to didi songe cinema ta dekhbar khali ekta bahana chilo, amar matha te aro kichu ghurchilo. Cinemar pore ami didi ke niye aro kothau jabar chilo. Gato kaik diner modheye ami koekbar didir mayee tipechee, chushechee. Eibar amar aro beshi kichu chayee, tai ami didi ke cinemar pore aro kotahu niye jete chai chilam. Cinemate ami didi ke bhalo kore chunte parbo aar tar por didi razi hole didi ke anno kothau jabo. Jakhon amar songe cinema jete razi hoye gelo to ami didi ke aste kore bollam, “didi aajke tumi sei diner skirt aar top pore cholo kintu.” Didi ektu muchki hense skirt pore jete razi hoye gelo. Ektu ektu thanda porchilo tai ami aar didi lacket pore nilam.

    Ami jantam je cinema te beshi bhir hobe na, kenona cinema ta anek din theke cholchilo. Amra halle paunche ticket niye haller bhetore dhuklam. Jakhon bhetore dhuklam takhon kono cinemar trailor dekhchilo tai hall ta andhokar chilo. Halle giye khanik por chok ta anodhokare adjust hobar por dekhlam je matro gota koyekta lok hall boshe ache. Ami aar didi giye ekta kona dekhe boshe porlam. Amra jekhane boshe chilam tar ashe pashe kono lok chilo na. Ami aar didi seate boshe cinema dekhte laglam. Ami cinema dekhchilam aar amar matha te ghurchilo je aaj ami didi duto mayee amar hathe niye khoob kore tipbo, chatlabo, chusbo aar jodi dadi kichu na bole to didir skirter bhetore hath dhokabo. Ami praye 15 minute obdi chupchap cinema dekhlam tar por samner seate paa choriye boshlam. Renu didi amar dan dike boshe chilo. Ami aste koreamar ekta hath bariye didir janghe oopo rekhe dilam. Tar por ami aste aste skirter oopoer theke didir janghe amar hath bolate laglam. Didi kichu bollona. Didi chupchap boshe cinema dekhchilo aar ami didi uru duto te hath bolachhillam. Eibar ami amar paa diye didir skirt ta aste aste oopore tulte laglam jate ki ami skirter bhetor hath dite pari.

    Didi amake rukhlo na baroncho amar kaner kache mukhta niye eshe phisphis kore amake bollo, “Bablu, keu dekhte pabe na to? Dekh sune kor.” Ami didi ke dhire kore bollam, “koeu dekhte pabe na.” Didi abar amake bollo, “Bablu screener light ta khoob joralo, ei lighte te je keu amader dekhte parbe.” Ami takhon didi ke bollam, “didi gayer jacket ta khule koler oopor rekhe nao.” Didi khanik pore gayer jacket ta khule koler oopor rekhe nilo. Jcaket ta kole rakhate didir kol aar amar hath jacketer talaye lukiye gelo. Ami takhon amar hath ta aro agiye didi skirter bhetore kore didir paa aar jangh gulo te hath bolate laglam. Didi abar phusphue kore bollo, “keu dekhte pabe na to?” Ami didi ke bujhiye bollam, “didi amder keu dekhte pabe na. Tumi chup kore boshe thako.” Ami hath ta aro egiye niye didir uru dutor bhetor portione hath bolate laglam aar dhire dhire hath ta panty kache egote laglam. Amar hath eto ghure gelo tobuo didir panty obdi paunchulo na. Ami didir kane kane bollam, “didi ektu neeche hoye bosho.” “keno” didi amake jigesh korlo. “Amar hath tomar okhane pauchoche na” ami aste kore didi ke bollam. Didi amake dhire kore jigesh korlo, “tuj tor hath ta kothaye paunchute chas?” Ami takhon lajja peye bollam, “didi, tumi na…..bujhte parcho na?”

    Didi amar katha bujhte pere neecher dike nebe boslo. Amar hath ta shuru theke didir skirter bhetore rakha chilo aar didi neeche hoteye amar hatha ta didir panty te giye laglo. Pher ami hath ta niye giye didir guuder oopore rakhlam aar khap kore didir guud ta dhore nilam. Didir guude hath deoa amar ei prothom. Didir guud ta besh garom chilo. Ami amar ekta angul diye didir guuder chendar oopre aste aste ghoste laglam. Khanik por amar kane phisphis kore bollo, “Bablu, rukhe ja, noyeto amar panty abar puro puri bhije jabe.” Kintu ami didir katha kane nilam na aar didi guuder phutor oopor amar angul cholate thaklam. Didi pher bollo, “Bablu, please, aar korish na, noyto amar panty aar skirt duto abar thke nongra hoye jabe.” Ami bujhte parlam je didi khoob garam kheye geche. Kintu ami etao chaichilam na jakhon amra cinema hall theke berubo takhon didir panty aar skirt ta bhige thakuk. Tai ami khinker janno rukhe gelam. Ami guuder oopor theke hath soriye didir uru duto te hath bolate laglam. Khanik por interval hoye gelo. Interval hoteyee ami aar didi sore boshlam. Ami uthe giye popcorn aar Pepsi niye elam. Tar por ami didi ke dhire kore bollam, “didi tumi toilete giye nijer panty ta khule esho.” Didi amake chokh gol gol kore jigesh korlo, “keno, ami amar panty ta keno khule phelee?” Ami takhon henshe didi ke bollam, “panty ta khule nile panty ta bhijbe na.” Didi phat kore jigesh korlo, “aar skirt tar kee korbo? Ami ki otakeo khule ashbo?” “Are ota kono byapar noye. Jakhon tumi toilet theke phire eshe boshbe, takhon boshar aage sjirt ta uthiye boshbe” ami didi ke bujhiye bollam aar chokh marlam. Didi muchkee hense bollo, “Bablu, tui bhishon shaitan aar tor kache sab someye sab kathar uttor ache.”

    Ami jerokom bolechilam, didi uthe toilet gelo aar khanikpore phire elo. Ami jakhon didir dike takiye muchkee hanslam to didi lajja te matha neeche kore nilo. Amra abar hall giye boslam. Jakhon didi boste gelo to nijer skirt ta oopore uthiye nilo, kintu puro puri othalo na. Amader jacket gulo amader kole chilo aar mara popcorn aar Pepsi khete laglam. Khanik pore amader popcorn aar Pepsi sesh hoye gelo. Amra abar theke paa duto neeche kore aar choriye boshlam. Khanik pore ami amar hath ta bariye didir kole jacketer tala diye didir janghe rakhlam. Jei amar hath didir janghe chunlo to didi apna apni nijer uru duto aro chotiye khule dilo. Tar por didi nijerpacha ta ektu unchu kore pachar tala theke skirt ta aro oopore tule nilo. Eibar didi cinema haller seate nengto pobde bose chilo. Nangto ponde rexiner seate boste giye ekbar didir thanda laglo tobuo didi aram kore seate neeche boshlo. Ami abar theke amar hath ta didir skirter bhetor theke jangher oopore rakhlam. Eibar am soja suji didir guuder oopor amar hath ta niye gelam. Jei amar hath ta didir nengto guude giye chunlo to didi ekbar chomke uthe jhunke gelo aar abar chup hoye boshe cinema dekhte laglo. Ami aram kore didir nengto guuder oopor hath bolate laglam. Guuder oopor hath bolate bolate ami guuder oopor dike kichu chool che bujhte parlam.

    Ami didir nengto guud aar tar ooporer bal niye khela korte laglam. Ami kahkhono kakhono didir khola guud ta ke jor kore amar muthote bhotchilam, kakhono kakhono guuder oopor hath ta ragra chilam aar kakhono kakhono didir guuer konta te angul diye rogre dichhilam. Ami jakhon didir kont ta ke angul diye ghoschilam to didir puro sharir ta kempe kempe uthchilo. Ami tar por aste amar ekta angul didir guuder phuto te dhukiye dilam. Oh Bhagawan!! Didir guud ta bhetor theke khoob garom aar molayam chilo. Guudar bhetore khoos ras bhora chilo. Ami aste kore amar angul ta guuder bhetore aar baire korta laglam. Khanik pore ami amar anno angul ta didi guude pure dilam aar se angul tao aram se didir guude dhuke gelo. Ami duto angule didir guud ta chudte laglam. Khanik ore didir puro sharir ta shakto hoye gelo aar kichukhon pore didi ekdom nistez hoye gelo. Tar por didir guud theke besh khanik ta ras berote laglo. Guuder rase amar puro hath ta bhije gelo. Ami khanik someye rukhe didir guude abar theke duto angul dhukiye aste aste bhetor baire korte laglam. Khaink khon por didi abar theke guuder jal khasalo. Tar por amar laglo je eibar picture sesh hoye esheche to ami amar hath ta didir guud thkkehotiye nilam. Jeyee cinema ta sesh holo ami aar didi uthe bayre berulam. Baire ashar por ami didi ke bollam, “didi, porer show te je oi seate bosbe tar pant ba sari ta puro puri bhije jabe.” Didi amar katha sune khoob lajja pelo aar matha ta neeche kore nilo. Didi abar theke toilete chole gelo, ami bujhte parlam je hoito didi toilete giye nijer guud ba guuder bal gulo dhuye aar panty ta porte geche.

    Cinema hall theke beriye ghori dekhlam je mote aryaeete bejeche. Ami didi ke bollam, “didi ekhon mote ariyte bejeche aar maa ekhon bhat kheye ghum dichhe, tumi ki ekhuni bari jete chao? Amar to tomar songe kono private jaygaye jete ichche korche. Tumi ki amar songe kono private jagaye cholbe?” Didi amar chokhe chokh rekhe bollo, “ei private jaygaye jawar ki mane? Arr ami ekhon bari jete chaee.” Ami didi ke bollam, “private mane, kono hotele jaowa. Tumi amar songe kono hotele jabe?” Didi bollo, “hotel? Khali hotel na aro kichu?” Ami didi ke bollam, “haan, khali hotel aar kichu noye.” Didi bollo, “Bablu, hotel mane tui hoteler roome amake niye jete chas?” “Haan ami tomar songe hoteler roome jete chai” ami didi ke bollam. Didi amake pher jigesh korlo, “kintu hoteler roome tui amake keno niye jete chas? Ami didir katha te bujhte parlam je didi amar songe hoteler roome jete chai na.

    Takhon ami didir chokhe chokh rekhe bollam, “didi, ekhon obdi ami tomar mayee duto chunchee, tipechee, cahtkechee aar chusechee. Pher aajke ami tomar guud chunchee aar tate angul dhukiye chee. Tumi amake kono badha daonee. Jakhon jakhon ami ei sab korechee takhon amader bhoye chilo je keu amader dekhe na neye. Amra kono din ei sab privacy te korini. Tai ami chaee je amra hotelere ghore jai tate amader puro puri privacy pabo.” Ami eto ta bole chup kore gelam aar didir dike dekhte laglam je didi kichu boluk. Didi kichu bollo na dekhe ami abar didi ke bollam, “eibar tumi ki chao?” Didi takhon amake bollo, “tar mane tui amake hoteler ghore niye giye amake bhalo kore chunte chas. Amar mayee duto chuste parish aar amar payer modheye hath dhukiye maza nite chas.” “Didi tumi ekdom theek bolcho. Ami jakhone toamr gaye hath lagaye takhon kono privacy na thakate amader rukhe jete hoye. Ajjker cinema halle dekho na ki holo,” ami didi ke bujhiye bollam.

    Didi amake bollo, “tui amake bhalo bhabe bina bhoye chunte chas. Amar mayee tipte chas, chuste chas aar amar du payer modheye hath dhukiye angul diye maza korte chas?” Takhon ami ektu birokto hoye bollam, “haan, tumi ekdom theek bolcho. Aar jani tumio eita korte chao.” Didi kichu bollo na aar ami didir chup kore thaka ta didir sammati bhebe khushi holam. Didi khanik pore amake bollo, “hoteler ghore tor jaowa mane sab kaj, mane aar ja ja baki ache, amra korbo?” Ami takhon didi ke bojhalam, “haan, kintu jadii chao. Tumi jodi na chao to amra kichu korbo na.” Didi pher bollo, “ami jani na Bablu, eta anek baro risk hochche.” Ami abar didi ke bollam, “are baba, jodi tumi na chao to amra kichu korbo na. Amra tai korbo ja tumi chaibe. Kintu privacy te gele amar kintu tomar mayee gulo chaee. Ami ogulo ke tipbo, chusbo.” Ami bujhte parchilam je didio chai je kno privacy te giye ami tar mayee gulo niye khela kori aar tar guude hath lagiye, angul dhukiye anado kori. Takhon didi amake bollo, “ami kichu bujhte parchi na. Tobe eta theek je ami ekhon bari jete chai na.” Ami bujhlam je didi amar songe hoteler ghore jete chai. Tai ami didi ke ektu jor diye bollam, “chalo amra hotele jayee.” Amar katha sune didi amar songe hoteler janno cholte shuru korlo.

    Didi amar songe hotele jete razi hoyate ami khoob khushi hoye gelam aar taratari didi ke niye hoteler dike hantte laglam. Ami eto ta bujhte parchilam je didi amake diye mijer mayee aar guud ta bhalo chonate chai aar chata te chai aa hoyeto pore amake diye nijer chodate chai. Ei sab bhabte bhabte amar laura ta khara hote laglo. Ami mone mone bhabchilam je aaj ami didi ke puro puri nengto kore tar mayee aar guud chudbo aar tar take chudbo. Ami bhishon khushi chilam aar garam hochhillam. Ami jantam je cinema haller kache emon duto teente hotel ache jekhane ghar ghanta hisebe pao jaye. Amar bondhura aage oi hotele nijer meye bandhobider niye geche. Ami sei hotel gulor modheye ekta hotele didi ke niye gelam aar receptionte giye katha bole banano nam aar address likhiye dilam aar ghore bhara tao diye dilam. Tarpor hoteler attendent amader ekta ghore paunche dilo. Jei attendent chole gelo ami uthe ghorer darja bhalo kore bondo kore dilam. Pher sab jalna gulo halo check korlam aar tate parda gulo bhalo koretene dilam. Etokhon didi ghorer majhkhane danriye danriye amake dekhchilo. Didi kichu bujhte parchilo na aar chupchap danriye chilo. Tar por ami ghorer attach bathroome gelam aar bathroomer light ta jaliye bathroomer darja ta adhek ta bando kore dilam. Bathroomer light thakate ghore besh light aschilo. Tarpor ami ghorer light ta off kore dilam. Didi eibar aram kore ghorer bichanar kone boshe porlo. Ghore ligt kam chilo kintu amra ek dujon ke bhalo bhabe dekhte pachhillam. Ami tar por amar shirter botam gulo aste aste khulte laglam aar didi ke bollam, “didi, tumio nijer kapor chopr khule nao.” Ami bhabchillam je didi amake kapor khulte dekhe nije theke kapor khule debe. Didi amar dekh dekhi nijer kapor khulte shuru kore dilo. Ami jeyee amar pant ta khule phellam to dekhlam je didi nijer bra aar panty ta khulche. Panty ta khule eibar didi amr samne ekdom nengto hoye gelo. Ami bujhte parlam je didi aajke amake diye nijer guud chodabe. Ami dhire dhire bichana diker egote laglam aar giye didir kache boshe porlam. Bichanate boshe ami didi ke joriye dhorlam aar tar por didi ke amar du payer majhkhane danr koriye dilam.

    Ghorer halka alo te ami amar nengto didi ke bhalo dekhte laglam. Aajke ami prothom bar didir mayee gulo ke khola obostate dekhchillam. Ami aaj obdi didir mayee gulo kaporer oopor theke chustam aar suyog pele ektu kapor ta hotiye mayee chustam. Aajke prothom bar didi baro baro mayee dekhe amar to laura ta ekdom khara hoye gelo aar tar chenda theke ras berote laglo. 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 didi mayeer oopor bolate laglam aar aste aste tipte laglam. “Didi tomar mayee gulo bhison sundor. Koto narom tabuo khara khara hoye ache aar kato molayam” ami didir mayee tipte tipte bollam. Didi amar katha sune muchkee hansi hense dilo ar nijer hath ta uthiye mar du kandhe rekhe dilo. Ami kakhono kakhono neeche jhunke didir mayeer bonta gulo te chumu khachhillam. Khanik pore ami didir ekta bonta amar mukhe niye chuste laglam aar amar bonta chosate didi ekbar kempe uthlo. Ami amar mukh ta aro khule didir mayee ta aro amar mukher betore bhore ami chuste laglam. Amar anno hath ta didir anno mayee te chilo aar ami setake dhore chatachhillam. Ami khanik pore amar hath ta neeche dike niye gelam aar didir guud ta amar mutho te bhore kaclate laglam. Guud ta kachlate kachlate ami amr ekta angul dhire kore 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 didi amake diye guud ta marabe.

    Khanik por ami amar mukh ta didir mayee theke soriye didi ke ishara kore bichanate shute bollam. Didi amar ishara bujhe chupchap bichanate shueye porlo aar amio didir pase shuye porlam. Ami didir pase shoyar pore ami didi ke joriye nilam aar tar thont duto chuste laglam. Amar hath duto abar theke didir mayeer oopore chole gelo aar ami didir duto mayee mutho kore dhore tipte laglam aar kakhono kakhono chatlate laglam. Ekhon didir mayee tipte ba chatkate amar kono bhoye korchilo na, karon karur ashbar chilo na. Didi mayee chatkate chatkate ami didi ke bollam, “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 didi mayeer ekta nipple amar mukhe bhore nilam aar setake aste aste chuste laglam. Khanik por ami amar ekta hath neeche niye giye didir guud aar tar baler songe khelte laglam. Khanikkon pore ami amar ekta angul didi guude dhukiye dilam aar setake gol gol ghorate laglam abar bhetor bar korte laglam. Lhanik khon pore didir guud theke har har kore chatchate ras berote laglo. Guuder ras chara dekhe ami bujhte parlam je eibar didir guud ta amar choda khabar janno toyree. Amio anek khon theke didir oopore chore didir guud ta chudbar janno astheer hochhillam. Ami khanik khon didir mayee aar guud niye khela korlam ar tar por ami didi gayer songe chipke gelam.

    Ami kunui bhor diye didi oopore jhunke didi ke jugesh korlam, “didi tumi ready to? Balo na didi tumi ki tomar choto bhaier laurata nijer guuder bhetore dhokanor janno ready?” Takhon ami mone mone jantam je didi aaj amar bara diye nijer chodabar janno ready ache aar amake guud chudte na korte na. Didi amar katha sune amar chokhe chokh diye bollo, “Bablu, ami ki ei somaye na korte pari. Ekhon tui amar oopor chore shuye achis aar amra dujoneye ekebare nengto.” Ei bole didi hath ta bariye amar laura ta dhore nilo aar tar oopor dhire dhire hath bolate laglo. Ami ei bar didir guude angul diye dekhlam je guuder mukhta rase har har korche. Tai dekhe ami amar laura ta hath kore dhore didir guuder phutotar mukhe lagiye dilam. Guuder phuto te bara ta thektei didi Ah! Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh! Korte laglo. Ami aste kore amar komor ta nariye amar bara tar mundee ta dhire kore didir guuder phutor bhetore dhukiye dilam. 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 didir guuder phuto te dhuklo, didi ekbar lafiye uthlo aar bolte laglo, “bar koreeeeee neeeee Babluuuuuuuuu, amarrrrr guudddddd taaaaaa pheteeee gabeeeeeeee. Babluuuuuuu torrrrrr lauraaaaaaa taaaaa bar koreeeeeee neeee amarrrrrrr guuddddddd thekeeeeee. Issssssssssss, haaaaaaaaaaaa, ohhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaa. Hai more gecheeeee. Amarrrrrrr guudddddd taaaaaaa pheteeeeeee gelooooooooo.” Ami didir thonte chumu diye bollam, “bas bas hoye geche didi, amar sona didi. Aar ektu khani shazzho karo tar por to maza aar maza.” Kintu didi barbar korte thaklo. Tar por ami didir aar kono katha na sune didir duto mayee amar du hathe dhore ekta dhakka marlam besh jore aar amar puro laura ta didir guude char char kore dhuke gelo. Didir guud theke du teen phonta rakto beriye elo. Ami amar puro laura ta didi guude dhukiye didir oopore chupchap shueye thaklam aar hath diye didir duto mayee cahtkate thaklam. Khanik khon pore didi amar talaye shueye shueye nijer komor ta oopor neeche kore narrate laglo. Ami bujhe gelam je didir guuder baytha sesh hoye geche aar ekhon didi amake diye nijer guud ra bhalo bhabe chodabar janno chatphat korche. Amio tai dekhe amar bara ta didir guud theke adekh ta bar kore abar ek jhatka diye puro ta didir guude dhukiye dilam. 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 didir guuder bettor bar korte laglam. Dhire ami amar chodar speed ta bariye dilam. Amar chodar speed baranor songe songe didio neech theke amar thaper songe pond tola dite thaklo. Ami bujhte parlam je didir guud ekhon besh jore jore aar ghasha thap khete chaiche amar laura theke. Ami didi ke joriye niye 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 didir guude dhukchilo aar berochillo. Eibar didio amake du hate joriye chumu khete khete pond tola dite dite bollo, “hai, Bablu, 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 didir guud ta ke.” Ami khanik khon jore jore thapabar por didir guude laura ta dhukiye ektu bisram korte laglam. 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 didir mayee gulo tipte tipte bollam, “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.” 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 didi ke lamba lamba aar ghasha thap mere mere abar theke chudte laglam. 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 didi ke jore jore thapabar por didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi kemon lagche, nijer choto bhaier laurta nijer guuder bhetor niye neech theke pond tola dite?” Ami ekhon didir songe puro khule katha bilchilam aar laura ta diye didi ke chudchilam.

    “Amara ei kaj ta khoob kharab korechee. Kintu ekhon amar khoob bhalo lagche, bablu. Mone hochhe je ami toke amar guude dhukiye nee” didi amake nijer joriye niye bollo.

    Ami abar didi ke bhalo bhabe chodte thaklam. Khani khon pore amar mone holo je eibar amar laura ta nijer pheda bar korbe. Tai ami amar bara ta ke didir guude theke bar kore nijer hathe niye thaklam aar tatokhon dhore thaklam jatokhon na bara ta abar shanto na hoye gelo. Didio bujhte peregiyechilo je ami keno laura ta guud theke bar kore chee aar 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.”

    “Didi lhanikkhon chupchap shueye thako. Beshi nara chara korle amar bara pheda chere debe” ami didi ke bollam. Khanik pore ami laurata abar theke didir guude dhukiye didi ke chudte laglam.

    Didi abar guude amar laura ta niye neech theke komor chalate laglo aar amake bollo, “taratari chod amake Bablu, 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 didir katha sune jeyee amar chodar speed baralam, 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 didi amar laura tar oopore guuder jaler fowara chere dilo aar amake mijer songe chipkiye nilo. Jal khasabar somaye didi amake elo pathare chumu khachhillo. Ami didir guuder jal khasar janno amar bara ta guuder bhetor puro ta dhukiye chupchap didir oopor shueye thaklam. Jakhon didi ektu shanto hoye gelo ami abar theke didi ke chudte laglam. Ami didi ke dhire dhire thap mere mere chud chilam. Didi amake bollo, “Bablu, 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 didi ke bollam, “didi ami ebar laurar pheda charbo. Ami amader choda chudi ta beshi someyer janno tante chai aar tai ami tomake aste aste chudchee.” Didi amar katha sune ektu muchkee henshe amake bollo, “eibare taratari chod amake aarnijer mal bar kore amar garam guude chere de. Tor laurar jal diye amar guuder testa meta. Aar tui katokhon nijer 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 didi ke bhalo kore joriye niye nijer songe chipkiye nilam aar komor chaliye chaliye jore jore thap marte laglam. 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 didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi kthaye pheda dhalbo. Pheda tomar guuder bhetore chari na laura ta bar anno kotahau?” 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 mar guud ta ke shanto kor shala didi choda Bablu.” Didir katha sune amio amar laurata didi guuder bhetor puro ta dhukiye amar fowara chere dilam. Amar pheda porar songesonge 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 didir guud theke bar korlam. Laura ta berubar somaye ekta pakat kore awaj korlo aar amar netano laura ta didir guud theke beriye elo. Bara ta guud theke berubar songe songe didi bichana theke uthe bathroome chole gelo ar ami bichana te boshe royilam.

    Khanik khon pore bathroom theke didi nijer guud dhueye nengto obostha te beriye elo. Ami didi ke nengto dekhe taratari bichana theke uthe didi ke joriye nilam aar chumu khete laglam aar tar duto mayee gulo ke hather modheye niye dhire dhire tipte laglam. Takhon didi amake bollo, “Bablu tor sab kaj hoye jeche ki na? Amar to sab kaj hoye geche.” Ami didi ke chumu khete khete bollam, “didi aaj ke khoob maza kara holo. Didi tumio anado peyecho?” Didi amake chumu khete khee bollo, “amar to aaj khoob bhalo legeche. Ami aage jantam je guud chodano te eto beshi maza eto beshi anando ta hole ami anek aage tor theke amar guud chudiye nitam. 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 aar amader gayer baitha kama chillam.

    Ami didi ke jigesh korlam, “didi eibar ki korte chao?”

    Didi amar dike chokh gol gol kore takiye amake jigesh korlo, “mane, tui ki bolte chas?”

    Ami bollam, “eibare amara kothaye jabo? Amara ki er por barite bhai aar boner moton thakte parbo?”

    Didi takhon amake bollo, “na Bablu, amara er pore abar theke bahi aar boner moton thakte parbo na. Amra nijer hathe bhai boner samporker darja bando kore diyechee. Amader aar pherar path neye. Tui amake didi moton dekhte parbi, amake didir moton shrodhaya korte parbi?”

    “Tahole ki hobe?” Ami didi ke jigesh korlam.

    “Haan, eibar thekhe tui jakhoni amake dekhbee takhon tui nijer baro didi ke dekhte parbi na. Eibar theke theke jakhoni tui amake ekhbi tui dekhte pabee ekta meyechele jake tui nengto kore nijer neecge shueiye guude laur dhukiye take tahpiyechis aar tar guude nijer mal dhelechis. Tui dekhbi je tui amar guud chudechis. Tor mone khali ei katha mone hobe je abar obe ei meyelok ta ke abar theke nengto kore guud chudi. Kee ami theek bolchee ki na?” Didi amake chumu khete khete bollo.

    “Na didi, eirakom katha noye. Tumi amar kache ekhono didi thakbe” ami didi ke bujhiye bollam.

    “Achha, tui ekhono amake nijer baro didi manbee? Kintu ami jani je tui aaj ker por khali bhabee je kata baro chodane magi hochhe ei meye cheleta. Ei meye ta ke chude khoob maza esheche” didi abar theke amake bollo.

    “Na didi, tomar dibbee, ami eirakom bhabo na” ami didi ke bollam.

    “Na, ami jani je tui ajjker por theke theek ei katha tai bhabee. Obishee tor bhabate amar kichu eshe jabe na. Tobe eitai sattee je aaj theke amar aar tor majhe khali ei sambandho ta theke jabe. Tui aaj amake ek bar chudechees aar tui abar amake chudte chaibee. Tar oopore amio tor kach theke abar theke choda khabar janno uniye thakbo” didi amake bojhate laglo.

    “Are tumi amake diye abar theke guud chodate chao, tumi jakhon chaibe amake toyree pabe. Ami sab somaye tomar guude amar laura ta dhokabar janno prastuut thakbo” ami didir chokhe chokh rekhe bollam.

    Didi takhon henshe bollo, “haan, eta sattee je ami tor theke abar theke choda khete chaee. Ami jakhon suyog pabo puropuri nengto hoye tor laura ta amar guude nite chaee. Aar eto theek je tuio amake abar theke chudte chas” didi amake bollo.

    Ami didi ke abar theke jigesh korlam, “didi rta ki sattee je tumi abar theke amake diye tomar guud chodate chao? Obishee ami to tomake sab samaye chudte chaee.”

    “Na Bablu, eta hote pare na. Amra sab someye choda chudi korte pari na. Kintu jakhon syog hobe ami abar theke tor bara ta amar guude bhorte chaee” didi amake chokh mere bollo.

    Amra aro khanik khon hoteler ghore bose thaklam aarami didir mayye aar guud niye khela korlam. Tar por amara hotel theke beriye bari chole elam. Sedinkar por theke amader choda chudi shuru hoye gelo. Didi jate amar choda khete khete pet na hoye jaye tar janno lukiye lukiye contraceptive nite laglo. Amara jakhon suyog petam amra choda chudi kortam. Kakhono kakhono amar ek dine du ki teem bar choda chudi kortam. Amader jar garmi uthto se annor kache giye take chudto ba chudiye nito.

    Dhire dhire didi khoob chodon baj magi hoye gelo. Jakhon ami didi ke chodbar ichche hoto aar bichanate shuete aram kore choda chudi karar suyog thakto na takhon ami didi ke niye palong, table ba dewaler songe jhunkiye ditam aar pechon theke sari ba skirt ta tule panty ta nabiye amar laura ta didir gude bhore ditam aar thap mere mere didir guuder jal khasatam aar amar laura tar pheda guude dhaltam. Jakhon didir period hoto takhon 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 bon kintu amader jakhoni suyog hoto to amra amader bara aar guuder milon ghotiye ditam aar bhalo kore coda chudi kortam aar didir guuder gatto ta amar pheda diye bhoriye ditam. Amader din gulo ei rakom bhabe aram se kete gachhillo aar didio guud chodate aar laura chuste ekdom prabeen hoye giyechillo. Kakhono kakhono didi eto guud marate eto pagol hoye jeto je didi amake taka diye bolto, “chal Bablu amra kono hotele giye choda chudi kore ashee.” Amra hotele giye didi aage amake nengto korto tar por nije nengto hoye amake diye nijer guud bhalo kore chosato aar chodato. Amio didir paa duto phank kore aram kore didir guude laura dhukiye didir guud chudtam.

    Ek din maa amader partibeshir barite kono pujo te giyechilo aar didi aar ami barite ekla chilam aar amara palonge bichnar oopor aram kore nengto hoye choda chudi korchilam. Didi bichanate shueye tar char hath paa diye amake dhore rekhechillo aar neech komor tola dite dite amar laura ta nijer guud diye khachhillo. Ami amar du hathe didi dabka mayee duto muthor bhetore bhore didir guude gadan dichhillam. Amra jantan je pratibeshir bari theke praye du teen ghabte pore asbe aar tai amara moner sukhe chudchilam aar chodachillam. Khanik khon didi amar neeche shueye thap khabar pore didi amake bollom “Bablu, eibar tui bichanate chit hoye shueye por aar ami tor oopor chore toke chudbo. Tor lauratar oopor shoole gantha hoye boshbo. Ami didir katha moton amar laura ta didir guud theke bar kore bichanate chit hoye shueye porlam aar didi songe songe amar oopor du dike paa kore boshe porlo. Tar por didi amar khara bara ta nijer hathe kore dhore guuder mukhe lagiye ekta halka thap mere addek ta laura guud dhukiye nilo. Tar por amar oopor bhalo kore guchiye boshe duto hath amar mathar du dike rekhe amake thap marte laglo aar ami neeche shueye shueye didi mayee duto amar hath niye chatkate laglam. Didi oopor theke nijer bhari bhari pacha duliye duliye amake chudchilo aar bolchilo, “Bablu re khoob bhalo lagche. Satte tor laura ta ggude niye ami to swarge chole jachhee. Tor laura ta eto lamba je seta amar jarau te thokor marche. Ohhhhh Ahhhhhh mone hochee je ami tor didi noye ami tor kena bandee, tor rand. Chod chod amake tala theke thap mar aar amar guud ta aaj ke chude chude phatiye de.“ Ami didir komor ta amar du hathe dhore neech theke jhatka mre mere didir guud ta ke chudte laglam. Didi oopor theke amake thap marte marte bollo, “Bablu, jadi kakhono choda chudir Olympic Hoye to tui medal pabee. Tui je bhabe amake chudchis komor tola diye ami to ami jekono meye tot samne guud jhule shueye porbe. Ne chal anek hoyeche abar bhalo koe thapa to amake. Amar guud bodh hoye ebar jal khasabe.” Didi amar oopre bose thakate didir peeth ta darzar dike chilo aar ami darzar dike dekhte parchilam na. Amra ek bare janowarer moto choda chudi korchilam. Amader choda chudi anek khon cholchilo bole eibar amra laurar aar guuder jal charar mukhe chilam. Amra bujhte parinee jekakhon ma darza ta khule ghorer bgetore eshe amader chodon lila dekhchilo. Jakhon ami aar didi choda chudi korte korte laurar aar guuder jal khosiye dilam takhon maa amader bollo, “hai bhagowan, tora dujone mile kee korchis?”

    Ami aar didi chomke gelam aar tar pore ami aar didi lajja te ek dujon ke chipkiye nilam. Ami amar matha ta ektu uthiye dekhlam je maa ghore bhetore darzar kache danriye ache aar darza bhetor theke bando ache. Maar chokh duto aar puro mukhta ragete lal lal hoye ache aar maar sara shorir ta kampche. Khanik por maa ek jhatka diye maa pechone ghure gelo aar paa patke patke nijer ghore giye darza ta bando kore nilo.

    Maa chole jabar por didi nengto obostha te amar oopor shueye shueye kandte laglo. Ami didir choole hath bolate bolate didi ke bollam, “didi, ja habar ta hoye geche. Ekhun tumi kanna bado karo aar amake bhabte dao je amader ki korte hobe.” Didi kante kante bollo, “Bablu ami eibar theke maar samne kemon bhabe danrabo? Maa amader kakhono maff korbe na.” Ami didi ke shantona dite dite bollam, “didi, tumi kono chinta koro na. Ami ektu pore maar songe katha bolbo.” Amar katha sune didi nijer kanna bado korlo aar amar oopor theke uthe amar pashe boshe porlo. Didi amar pashe boshteyee ami didir guud ta dekhte pelam. Eisomaye didir guud ta amar laurar guntoo khete khete besh phola phola lagchilo aar tar phuto theke amar laurar aar didir guuder raser mixture gulo aste aste beruchilo. Didi khanik pore bichana theke uthe matite danralo. Didir pa duto amar choda khete khete ekuno kampchillo tobuo didi aste aste jekhane tar kapor chopo gulo chilo hente gelo. Didi kono rakome nijer kapor gulo pore kono rakome ghar chere chole gelo. Pher ami maa songe kee katha bolte hobe bhabte lahlam. Khanik pore ami amar kapor pore maar songe katha bolte maar ghorer dike gelam. Maar ghorer darza bando chilo dekhe ami aste aste khat khatate laglam. Maa bhetor theke bollo, “darza khola ache bhetore chole aaye.” Ami maar ghorer darza ta khule ghorer bhetore dhuke gelam.

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  • Barite chodon sukh 4

    Eibar ami bichanar oopor boshe porlam aar maake bollam, “maa ekta katha bolo, ami ekta boyee te porechee je kono meye cheler chodon tatokhon puro hoye na jatokhon na tar ponde laura dhukiye tar pond mara hoye. Eta ki sattee?” Maa kichu bolar aage amar katha sune didi jore henshe phelloo aar mmar dike takiye bollo, “bah Bablu, tui kemon ekta proshno korechis. Mone hochhe je tui maar pond chudte chas.” Maa takhon amader bollo, “Bablu tui ja kichu porechish ta ekdom sattee. Tor bap amar pond anek bar chudeche aar ekhon amar pond marate khoob bhalo lage. Tui ki kakhono Renur ponder phuto te nijer laura ta dhukiye Renur pond merechis? Chal tui ekhon amar pond ta chue de tar por tui Renur chamri pond ta chudish. Chol tui taratari amar ponder phutor modheye nijer gadhar moton mota laura ta dhoka aar amar ponder halua tor laura ke khaowa.” Ami maar katha sune khoob khushi hoye gelam aar maa ke bollam, “na maa ami aaj obdi didir ponde amar laura ta dhokayee nee. Didi bole je didi taor ponder phuto ta nijer borer janno researve rekheche kenona ami tar guuder seal ta bhenge diyechee. Tai didi amar theke aaj pond marayenee.” Maa bollo, “haan Bablu, eta to theek katha. Renu haramzadi ke kichu to rakhte de nijer hobu borer janno. Guud to tui chude chude khal kore diyechis, ekhon Renur kache khali tar pond ta ache jeta se nijer nobu barer laura diye chodabe. Kintu ami aaj toke amar pond nischoye kore marabo. Chalo eibar tui toyree hoye ne nijer maar guuder por tar ponde laura dhokate.” Ei bole maa bichana theke neeche nebe mejhete char hathe paye kukurer moton hoye gelo. Ei positione maar duto mayee jhulchilo aar pond ta amar laurar gunto khabar janno khola chilo.

    Ami takhon Mai bhi tab maa ke peeche ja kar apne ghutne ke bal baith gaya aur apna lund ko pakar kar maa ki gand ke ched se bhira diay. Jaise hi mai apna lund maa ki gand ki ched se lagaya, maa bol pari, “aare aare Bablu tui ki korchees? Aare baba eta tor maar pond kone bazarer meyecheler pond noye. Aare age tel diye ba kom kore thuthu lagiye amar ponder phuto ta narom kore ne tar por tot laura ta amar ponder phutor bhetore dhukiye amar pond ta maar bhalo kore. Shukno ponde laura dhokale amar pond ta chile jabe. Ekei bole je kono anari ke diye guud chodao aar guuder barota bajao.” Maar katha sune didi bichana theke neeche nebe elo aar amader kache boshe nijer angule khanik ta thuthu niye maar ponder phuto te lagiye ragrate laglo. Amio khanik ta thuthu niye amar laurar mundee te bhalo kore lagiye nilam. Takhon maa amake bollo, “haan eibar theek ache. Chol Bablu eibar tui tor gadhar moton mota laura ta amar ponde dhukiye amar pond chude de aar tor maar pond marar sapno ta puro kor.” Didi takhon hath bariye maar jhulonto mayee duto hathe niye tipte laglo aar ami amar laura ta abar theke maar ponder phuto te lagite dilam. Pher ami amar laura ta dhore aste kore chap deite laglam aar amar laurar mundee ta addek maar pond dhuke gelo. Ponder phuto te amar laurar mundee ta addek dhukte na dhukte maa ohhhhhh ohhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh seeeeeeeeee ah korte laglo. Takhon didi maa ke jigesh korlo, “maa tomar ki khoob koshto hochhee? Ami Bablu ke bole ponder phuto theke laura ta bar korte bolbo?”

    Takhon maa nijer komor ta nariye aage peechone korte korte bollo, “na pagli, ami khoob maza pachee. Ami aaj anek din pore ponde bhetore kono laura nechee tai amar ponder phuto ta ektu char char korche aar kichu naa. Haan amar nagar cheler laura ta besh mota sota tai mone hochchee je aaj amar pond ta phete jabe. Jakhon tui tor bor ke diye nijer pond marabee takhon tui bujhbee je pond marate kato bhalo lage. Achcha eibar tui amar duto mayee ke bhalo tepa tipi kor, oigulo ke bhalo kore chotka bhalo kore. Tui ekhon jato amar mayee gulo chatkabee ami ponde Bablur laura ta niye tato aram pabo. Bujhlee ki na?” Takhon didi nijer hathe maar duto mayee niye nijer gayer jore chatkate laglo aar maa ke bollo, “maa, ami jakhon tomake prothom bare Bablu ke diye guud chodate dekhchilam takhon ami bhebechilam je tumi bhishon chodonbaj hochhoo. Kintu ekhon dekhchee je tumi ek numberer gandoo hochchoo. Dekho na tumi kemon kore komor nariye nariye nijer cheler laura diye pond ta marachho.” Maa takhon amar laura ta ponde niye didi dike takiye didi ke bollo, “amar sona bhai bhatari meye, tor gaye keno phoshka porche, jodi tor ponder phuto te kukutunee legeche to tuio Bablu ke diye pond mariye na keno, ke baron korche?” Amar takhon maar ponde amar laura ta puro puro dhukano hoye geche aar ami maar komor ta du hathe dhore maar ponde jhapa jhap kore thap marte laglam. Maa o amar thaper songe songe komor aage pechone kore amar laura ta nijer ponde bhetore neecheelo aar bolchilo, “Ahhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Amar nagor sona Bablu, aroo jore jore thap gulo mar na amar ponder bhetore. Aaj tui thapiye thapiye amar pond ta phatiye de. Haiiiiii! Seeeeeeee khoob aram hochhee amar toke diye pond marate. Aaj anek din pore kono laura amar ponde dhukiye pond ta ke chudachee. Ahhhhhh mar, mar nijer mayer ponde bara ta aro bhetore dhukiye de. Ohhhhhh ki aram. Ishhhhhhh dhoka dhoka bokachoda, maar ponde bhetor aro dhoka tor laurata. Dekh dekh amar guud chodanee meye ekh, tor bhai tor guud amar guud choda por kemon amar pond marche. Ohhhhh Bablu, tui eibar hath diye amar guuder konta ke ador kor baba. Mone hochhe aaj ami swarge jachee.”

    Ami maar katha sune ektu jhunke gelam aarhath bariye maar guude ungule dhukiye guud ta ke angul diye chudte laglam. Khanik por ami amar duto angule guude pure dilam aar jore jore narrate laglam. Maar sharir ta guude angul aar ponde laura niye kempe kempe uthte laglo aar maa uhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh haiiiiiiiiiiii siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii korte laglo. Ami takhon ponde laura dhukiye jor jor thap mere pond marte laglam aar duto angul diye maar guude ador korte laglam. Khanik khon eibhabe cholte laglo aar ghorer bhetore khali hai ohhhh ahhhh aar pakat pakat awaj sona jachillo aar ami maar pond jore jore chudchilam. Khanik pore nijer komor khoob taratari narrate narrate maa amake bollo, “hai Bablu, bhishom aram pachhee. Mone hochchee je toke puro puroi amar ponder bhetore dhukiye nee aar sab someye toke diye pond aar guud chodate thaki. Ohhhhhh Balu amar guuder jal khoshbe eibar. Hai Bablu, chude chol tor mayer pond, aroo jore jore chod shala maachoda chele. Tor gayer puro jor lagiye amar pond mar. Tor maa tor samne pond khule ache re bokachoda, tor mayer ponder jala ta shanto kor.” Ami amar komor kheliye kheliye maar ponde gayer jore thap mere chollam aar mma o komo kheliye kheliye ponder bhetor amar laura ta nite laglo. Ami pond marte marte maa ke bollam, “Ohhh amar chenal guud chodani pond marani chodonbaj maa, ami tomar ponde amar laura ta dhukiye thapate bhison aram pachee. Amar mone hochee je ami amar baki jiban ta tomar ponde laura ta dhukiye thapate thakee. Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh Ahhhhh haiiiiii koto such je pachee ami ta bulbar noye. Ohhhhh amar chenal chudee didi, dekho dekho kemon amader maa pond khule amar laura ta pond diye khachee. Didi tomar maar pond mara dekhe nijer pond marate ichchee korche na?” Amar katha sune Renu didi amake bollo, “haan Bablu, ami dekhte pachee kemon kore moner sukhe amader maa ponde tor laurar thap gulo khachchee. Theek achee aaj ke amio toke diye amar pond chodabo. Ki re tui ki amaar pond marar pore amar pond marbee?” “keno noye amar chenal maayer chenal meye. Ami ekhuni maaryer pond mere maar ponder bhetore amar laurar mal dhele tomar kumari ponde amar laura ta dhokabo. Aaj ami amar laura diye tomar kumari pondr seal phatabo.”

    Maa komor narrate narrate bollo, “sala amar ponde laura dhukiye tui tor chenal didir pond marar katha bolchees? Aare aage amar pond ta ke bhalo kore mon lagiye chude de tar por tui tor chenal didir ponder dike najar dibee. Aar Renu haramzadee tao kam chodon baj meye noye. Ektu aage bolchilo je nijer ponder phutor seal ta biyer pore nijer borer laura diye phatabe. Aar ekhon ki hoye gelo?” Renu didi takhon nijer guude angul dhukiye narte narte bollo, “aare maa ami anek khon theke tomar ponder chodon dekhchee aar tomar pond marano dekhte dekhte amar ponder phutoteo chulkuni hochhe. Jakhon Bablu amar guuder seal ta phatiye che takhon Bablu amar ponder phutor seal tao phatabe. Tumi chup chap nijer pond ta marao aar tomar pore amai amar ponde Bablur laurata dhokabo.” Didir katha sune maa didi ke bollo, “tui theek bolichis Renu, tor guud tor pond tui jake ichchee hoye ta ke diye choda. Amar kee? Amar to nijer guuder aar ponder songe matlob. Chal Bablu tui tarai amar pond ta bhalo kore chod aar amar guude angul dhukiye amar guuder jal ta khoshiye de. Amar ekhon anek kaj baki ache. Rater khabar tao banate ache.” Amio taratari maar ponde jor jore thap marte laglam aar maar guude angul dhukiye narte laglam. Khainkhon pore ami amar laura ta puro puri maar ponde dhukiye maar ponder gattor bhetore amar pheda chere dilam aar amar songe songe kaar guuder jal tao khoshlo. Pheda dhalar por ami maar oopor theke sore giye boshe boshe hanfate laglam aar deklam je maar ponder theke amar mal goriye goriye beriye asche aar tate maar guud phuto ta bhije gachhe. Khanik maa uthe bathroome gelo aar bathroome jete jete maa amake ishara kore amakeo bathrrome jete bollo.

    Ami maar pechome pechone bathroome chole gelam. Bathrrome giye sabar aage amar laura ta te bhalo kore saban lagiye laura ta dhuye dilo tarpor maa saban diye nijer guud aar pond tao bhalo kar dhiye nilo. Tarpor maar laura ta dhore mukhe niye chuste laglo. Ami anek khon dhore choda chudee karate amar pechhab peye giye chilo. Ami maa ke bollam, “maa chere dao laura ta. Amar bhison jore pechhab peyeche. Amake pecchab korte dao.” Maa amar laura ta mukh theke bar kore amake bollo, “Bablu sona amar, tor pechhab peyeche aar amar teshta peyeche. Chal tui taratri amar mukhe bhetore pechhab kor aar amar teshta meta.” Ami maar katha sune chomke gelam aar maa ke bollam, “maa eta tumi kee bolcho? Ami tomar mukher bhetore kemon kore pechhab korbo? Aar tumi kemon kore amar pechhab ta kheye nijer teshta metabe?” Maa takhon abar theke amar laura ta mukh theke bar kore amake bollo, “Bablu, amar laura theke beruno moot khabar obbseh anej din theke ache. Ami tor dui mamar laura dhore anek din tader laura theke beruno moot kheyechee aar aajke ami amar cheler laura dhore cheler moot khabo. Chal taratari tui amar mukher bhetore tor moot ta char.” Ami maar katha sune khoob aschrya hoye gelam aar tar por maar mukhe amar laura ta dhokano obostha te pechhab korlam aar maa amar moot ta gat gat kore kheye noli. Jakhon amar moot beruno ta ruke gelo takhon maa nijer hath diye mukh ta punche amake bollo, “eibar tor numbor. Chal taratari tui bathroome shoeye por.” Ami kichu bujhte na pere maar dike takiye roilam.

    Maa takhon amar hath dhore amake bathroomer meje te shoeye dilo aar nije amar mukher du dike duto paa rekhe amar buker oopor boshe porlo. Ami kichu bojhar aage maa nijer guud ta amar mukher songe lagiye dilo aar pechhab korte laglo. Ami takhon aar kichu na korte pere mukh ta khule maar guud theke beruno moot khete laglam. Maar guud theke beruno mooter dhar aar tar halka seteer awaj sune amar laura ta abar khara hoye gelo. Maa tatokhone pechhab puro kore amake jigesh korlo, “ki re guud choda pond mara Bablu, kemon laglo maar guuder theke beruno moot gulo kheye? Maza elo ki na? Tor dui mamara sab someye amar mukhe laura lagiye moot charto aar amio tader mukhe amar guud ta lagiye tader ke amar moot khaotam.” Ami maar katha sune eibar henshe phellam aar maa ke bollam, “maa, sattee sattee tum ekta chenal chodonbaj magee. Renu didi theeki bolchilo. Ami aaj obdi didi ke pechhab korte dekhinee aar janio na je ami didi ke pechhab korte dekhte pabo ki na?” Tatokhone didi, je ki atokhon bathroomer darjate danriye danriye amar aar maar sab karja kalap dekhchilo, bole uthlo, “keno dekhbee na. Tui aajkeye amake pechhab korte dekhbee. Tui uthishna ami tor oopore chore tor oopore pechhab korchee.” Takhon maa amar oopor theke uthe didi ke bollo, “aaye Renu aaye, bosh tor bhaier oopore aar Bablu ke tor guuder moot gulo khaeye de bhalo kore.”

    Takhon didi amar oopore boshe porlo aar nuijer hath diye guud ta khule guud ta amar mukhe lagiye dilo aar bollo, “ne Bablu, Aaj tui maar guud theke beruno moot gulo kheyechis eibar amar guud theke beruno moot gulo kha.” Amio didir katha sune amar mukh ta khule dilam aar takhonee didi ektu oopore uthe amar mukher oopor pechhab korte laglo. Didir pechhaber dhar maar pechhaber dhar theke beshi chilo aar pechhab tao halka holde ronger chilo. Ami chup chap neeche shoeye shoeye didi sab pechhab ta kheye nilam aar hath diye mukh ta punche nilam. Didi takhono hath diye guud ta khule amar mukher oopor bose chilo. Ami bujhte parlam je didi aro kichu chai. Ami takhon amar jeev ta bar kore aste aste didir guuder oopor ghorate laglam. Takhon didi ektu uthe amar mukher oopor guud ta ke rekhe amake bollo, “chal Bablu, ei songe tui amar guud ta bhalo kore chushe de, chete de. Amar guude bhishon chulkunee hochhe. Tui taratari nijer jeev diye amar guuder chulkunee ta bhalo sesh kore de, please.” Didir kath sune peechon theke maa bollo, “Bablu, dekh tor guud chodani chenal kemon hath diye guud ta ke phank kore toke guud chudte bolche. Tui taratari Rebur guud ta ke bhalo kore chuse de, chete de. Asole Renu anek khon theke amader guud choda aar pond mara dekhte dekhte garam kheye geche aar tar guud ta kut kut korche.” Didi maar katha sune maa ke bollo, “haan maa, ami tomar guud chodano aar pond marano dekhte dekhte bhison bhave garam hoye gechee aar eibar ami Bablu ke diye amar guud chodabo aar pond marabo. Tumi amar obosth ta bhalo kore bujhte parbe karon ami tomar meye. Jemon tumi bhison chodon baj aamio sei rakom chodonbaj.” Tar por didi amar oopor theke uthe danriye gelo aar amakeo uthte bollo.

    Ami uthe boshe porlam aar didir duto khara jhara mayee amar du hathe niye tipte laglam. Maao peechon theke amader akche eshe hath diye didi guude aar pacha te aste aste hath buliye dite laglo. Didio hath diye maar mayee aar guud ta tipt laglo. Khanik khon dhore amra eirakom karar por ami didi ke char hathe payee pond ta unchoo kore matite boshiye dilam. Maa taratari aage eshe mhanik ta thuthu mukh theke bar kore didir onder phuto te lagiye aste ragrate lagla. Amio khanik ta thuthu niye amar laurar mundee te lagiye nilam. Eibarami amar laura ta didir ponder phutor songe set aste kore ekta thap marlam aar amar laurar mundee tar addek ta didir ponder phuto te dhuke gelo. Munde ta ponder phuto te dhuktei didi ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh barrrrrrrrrrr koreeeeeeeee Babluuuuuuuuu. Amarrrrrrr bhisonnnnnnn lagcheeeeeee bole chenchate laglo. Maa taratari didi mukhta chepe bondo kore dilo aar amake bollo, “Bablu tui thamis na, Renur ponde thap mere chal. Ekhunee sab theek hoye jabee.” Amio maar katha motp didir patla komor ta dhore thap marte laglam fifir ponde. Didi khoob charphot korchilo aar ta dekhe maa amake bollo, “Bablu tui hath ta diye Renur guuder kont ta nere de. Ta hole Renur kashto ta ektu kome jabe.” Ami maar katha moto amar hath ta diye didir guude niye giye didir kont ta niye khela korte laglam. Khanik pore didir chatphatani ta kome gelo aar didi komor samne peechone korte laglo. Ami bujhte parlam je eibar pond marate maza pachhee. Maa takhon didi mukh theke hath soriye niye didir mayee duto nijer hathe niye chatkano shuru kore dilo. Didi eibar amake bollo, “Bablu, aro jore jore ponde thap mar. Tor gayer puro jor lagiye de aar amar pond ta ke chod bhalo kore. Ohhhhhh pond marate khoob aram pachhee.” Ami didir pond chudte chudte didi ke bollam, “didi eibare kemon lagche amar laur ta ponder gatoo modheye niye? Aah amar anek diner sapno pro holo. Ami jobe theke tomar guud merechee ami bhabtam je kobe ami tomar pond amar laura ta dhokabo aar tomar pond marbo.” Didi amar katha sune bollo, “sala haramzada, bon choda Bablu, tui aaj arektu hole amake mere phelehilee. Ohhhh torlaura ta jakhon amar ponder phutote dhuklo takhon mone hole je amar pond ta phete jabe. Ami eto kore bollam aar tui amar katha te kan diye amar ponde chude chollee.” Ami didi ke bollam, “aare bava ami na chudle tomar pond tomar bor chudto aar takhono tomar emon koshto hoto. Ekhon jakhon tomar bor tomar ponde bara dhokabe takhon aar tomar koshto hobe na aar tumi aram se borer laura diye nijer pond marabe.”

    Amar aar didi katha sune ma bujhe gelo je didir pond marate aar kono koshto hochee na aar talhon maa amader kach theke sore giye danriye thaklo aar amader pond mara mari dekhte laglo. Khanik por maa nengto obostha te ranna ghore chole gelo rater khabar banate aar jabar somey bole gelo, “Renu, tui tarai tor guud aar pond chudiye ranna ghore aaye aar amake ranna korte helpkor.” Ami eibar amar gayer jore didir ponde bhetore amar laura ta bhalo kore khelate laglam aar didi amar laurar gunto khete khete ohhhh ahhhhh korte laglo. Kahnik pore ami amar phed gulo didir ponder gattor modheye chere diye didir pechome boshe boshe hafate aglam. Kichu khon por didi amar kach theke uthe aage bath roome gelo aar bathroom theke beriye ranna ghore giye maa joriye dhore chumu khete laglo. Maa didi ke chumu kheye jigesh korlo, “kee bayapar, eto chumu khachhis keno amake?” Didi takhon maa ke bollo, “maa aaj ami ekta kumari meye theke puro puri mahila hoye gechee.” Maa abar jigesh korlo, “mane, tui ki bolte chas?” Takhon didi maar ekta mayee hathe niye aste aste tipte tipte bollo, “maa aaj ami prothom bar pond mariyechee. Guud anek aage theke marachillam, tobe aaj pond mariye bhison anado peyechee. Amake anek aage amar married friendra bolto je meyeder sharir sab phuto tei ras ache aar seta phute othe kono purisher laurar gunto diye. Aaj ami pond mariye ta jene gelam. Ohhhh bhalo laglo aaj Bablur laura ta amar ponder bhetore niye.” Maa takhon nijeke didi kach theke chariye didi ke bollo, “achcha eibar anek hoyechetor chodon kahini sona, chal amake ektu help kore de to.” Didi maar katha sune chup chap nengto obostha te maa ke help korte laglo.

    Ami takhon aste aste mati theke uthe bath roome chole gelam aar aag amar laura ta bhalo kore saban diye dhueye nilam aar tar por bhalo kore snan kore nilam. Snan korar por ami nengto hoye bathrrom theke beriye rann ghore chole gelam. Ranna ghore maa aar didi nengto hoye khabar banachillo aar ami theke theke kakhono maar ba didi mayee tipe dichhillam. Jakhon maa ba didi kichu nite jhunkchillo to ami amar ekta angul hoye tader guud ba tader ponde dhukiye nara chillam aar tate maa ba didi ektu muchkee henshe amar laura ta dhore chumu kheye nichillo. Ei bhabe didi aar maa mile rater khabar baniye nilo aar amra teen jone nengto hoye ek songe boshe khabar kheye nilam aar tar por amr abar ek songe ek bichanate giye shoeye porlam.

    Shobar por amader ghoom paa chillo na aar takhon didi maa ke jigesh korlo, “maa, tumi bolchile je tumi anek gulo laura tomar guude diye kheyecho. Tumi bolechile je pore amader tomar aager jiboner choda chudir kath bolbe. Ekhon bolo na, pleae.” Takhon maa bolte laglo, “tora bodh hoye janish na je toder baba khoob ekta meyeder songe choda chudi pachondo kore na. Toder baba khali cheleder songe pond mara mari korte bhalobashe. Tobe amar baper barir aar loker moton toder dadur barir lokera khoob sexy aar sabbai khoob chodonbaj. Ami jigesh korlam, “mane?” Taakhon maa bollo,”aare toder dadu, mane amar shoshur mashai khhob mageebaj lok. Toder dadu to amake ek haftar modheye teen chaar bar amar guude khoob kore thapato aar amar guud ta ke tar pichkari diye bhore dito. Jakhon amar soshurmashai amake chudto takhon amar sashuree, mane toder dida amader kache boshe boshe amader choda chudi dekhto aar amar mayee gulo hathe niye tipto.” Didi chokh gol gol kore jigesh korlo, “achchaa ameno hoye. Aar ki ki hoto tomar songe?”

    Maa bollo, “amader biyer pore jakhon bari theke sab biye barir lokera chole gelo, takhon amar nanad, mane toder pishi, aar nadaee, mane toder pishemashai, ra theke gelo. Toder pishir biye sei sahare hoyechilo aar tar soshur bari amader bari theke khoob kache chilo. Ami shunlam je nanad aar nandaee pore jabe. Shoshur barir sabai toder babar katha janto kintu tobu tara amar songe tor babar biye diyechillo. Ek din duphur belaye ami amar shashuree thakrun ke ekdom nengto hoye nijer jamayer songe choda chudi korte dekhte pelam, ba bolte parish je tara amake tader choda chudi dekhiye dilo. Sdin duphure ami amar ghore shoeye chilam aar khanik pore ami aste aste katha bolar awaj pelam. Ami uthe dekhte gelam to dekhlam je amar shashuree thakrun aar amar nadai ek bichanate nengto hoye shoeye achee aar nandaee amar shashuree thakruner mayee tipche. Takhuni amar shashuree thakrun nijer jamayee ke kichu bollen aar nandaee uthe shashuree thakrunr du payer majh khane giye nijer laurata shashuree thakrunr guude bhiriye diye ek thape laura ta guude modheye dhukiye dilo. Tarpor shashuree thakrun neech theke nijer komor tule tule jamayeer laura diye chodon khete laglo. Ami darjar baire danriye danriye shashuree thakrun aar jamayeer choda chudee dekh chilam aar sareer oopor theke amar guud ta ke chukochillam. Hatat amar shashuree thakruner nazae amar oopor pore gelo aar uni kono lajja na peye amake ghorer bhetore deke nilen aar bollen, “boumaa, ghorer baiyere theke danriye danriye kee dekhchoo? Tumi amader kache eshe amader kache bosho aar amader choda chudi dekho. Tumi ekdom lajja peyo naa. Eta tomar sosur barir katha.” Ami takhon aste aste chole bichanar kache giye danriye porlam. Amake dekhe toder pishemashai ektu muchkee hanshee henshe dilo aar hath ta bariye amar mayee tipte laglo. Takhon amake shashuree thakrun bollen, “boumaa nijer sab lama kapor khule nengto hoye jao. Amra nengto hoye achee aar tumi kapor thakle amader lajja korbe.” Ami shashuree thakruner katha sune lajja peyegelam aar nijer, saree, saya, blouse, bra aar panty ta khule dilam aar ekdom nengto heye gelam.

    Takhon amar nandai amar khola mayee dhore muchrote laglo aar amar shashuree thakrun amar guude angul dhukiye narrate laglen. Ami ekeii shashuree aar jamai der chodon dekhe garam hoye chilam aar amar khola mayee aar guude hath porte ami aar thakte parlam na aar mukhta nabiye shashuree thakruner ekta khola mayee chuste laglam aar anno mayeeta chatkate laglam. Ami jhunke thaka te toder pishemashai amar mayee theke hath soriye nilo aar amar khola pacha aar peechon theke amar guude te hath bolate laglo. Amar nadai amar mayee, pacha aar guud niye khela korchilo aar amar shashuree thakrun ke chude cholchilo. Eirakom khanik khon cholte laglo aar khanik pore jamaee tar shashureer guude nijer laurar pichkari chere dilo aar amar shashuree thakrun neech theke pond tule jamayer puro laurta nijer guude niye chup kore shoeye thaklo. Ami bujhte parlam je shashuree jamaier chodon uro hoye geche.

    Khanik pore shashuree thakrun bichana theke uthe amar kache eshe amake amar nandaieer kole dekhle dilo aar nijer matite boshe jamaeyer laura ta mukhe niye chuste laglo. Bara chosanite toder pishemashaier laura ta khar hoye gelo aar takhon se amake bichanate shoeye diye amar ooporer chore tar mota laura ta amar gude ek jhatka mere dhukiye dilo. Ami amar biye aageo toder mamader chara aro koekta laura diye amar guude marieyechee kintu toder pishemashaer laura ta besh lamba aar mota chilo aar tar janno amar mone hochhilo je amar guud ta phete jabe aar tai ami jore uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaa morrrrrrrrrrreee gelaaaaaaaaammmmm nijeeeeeeeeer lauuuuuraaaa taaaaaaa barrrrrrrrrr koreeeeeeee naoooooooo amarrrrrrrr guuddddddddd taaaaaaaaaa pheteeeeeeeeee jabeeeeeeeeee seeeeeeeeeeeeee bole chenchiye uthlam. Amar shashuree thakrun amar mukhe chumu khete khete bollen, “bouma, aro ektu khon shanto hoye rthako. Bas bas hoye esheche. Aar ektu khani laura tomar guuder baire ache. Jei puro laura ta tomar guude dhuke jabe tomar khoob bhalo lagbe, tumi khoob aram pabe.” Ami kono rakome amar nadaier laura ta amar guude niye thaklam. Etokhon kintu toder pishemashai chup kore chilo na, se tar laura amar guude dhire dhokachhilo aar bar korchillo. Khanik pore amar khoob bhalo lagtte laglo aar ami paa duto tule nadaier komore tule dilam aar neech theke komor tola dite laglam. Takhon amar shashuree thakrun amar ekta mayee mukhe niye chuste chuste amake bollen, “bouma, ami jantam je biyer pore tomar guud ta bhalo kore choda khaye nee, tai tor guud ke bhalo kore choda khaobar janno ei eto sab drama korte holo. Eibar tumi aram kore tomar nadai theke guud chudiye chudiye guuder jal khashao. Tomake aar keu birokto korbe na.” Takhon ami amar shashuree thakrun ke bollam, “kintu maa, barite te to aro lok jon, mane baba aar amar nanod, ache. Tara jodi ei katha jene neye, tahole kee hobe?” Takhon amake amar shashuree thakrun bollen, “amar sona bouma, tumi kono chinta koro na. Tumi to ekhon aram kore tomar nadaeer laura diye nijer guud choda kheye chalo. Tomake tomar shoshur mashai ba nanoder janno kono chinta korte hobe na.” Ami takhon abar theke amar shashuree thakrun ke bollam, “kintu maa, jodi amar shoshur mashai ba amar nanod amake nandaiyer songe guud chodate dekhe neye takhon kee hobe? Takhon to bhishon jhagra jhatee hobe.”

    Takhon shashuree thakrun amake bollen, “aare tomar shoshur mashai ba tomar nanod kee dekhbe? Tara ei someye kono na kono ghore nengto hoye choda chudee korche.” Ami chomke giye amar shashuree thakrun ke jigesh korlam, “apni kee bolche maa? Ek meye tar baper samne nengto hoye baper laura diye nijer guud chodachee?” Shashuree thakrun bollen, “haan bouma, eta sattee katha. Tomar nanod tar baper songe nengto hoye nijer biyer aage theke tar guud chodachee, aar ei katha ta tomar nandaee biyer aage theke janto. Tai tomar nandaii biyer somey ei pan rekhechilo je se biyer por amake tar songe shoyabe aar amake chudbe. Aar tai ami amar meyer por theke amar jamayeer kach theke chode kheye cholechee aar aajke tumi o tomar nandaeer laura ta tomar guud diye khachho.” Takhon ami amar shashuree thakrun ke jigesh korlam, “kintu maa, amar nanod tar baba ke diye kemon kore tar guud chodano shuru korlo?” Takhon shashuree thakrun bollen, “aare bouma, tomar shoshur mashai shuru thekei khoob magi baaj hochee. Jakhon toma nanod baro aar jawan holo to tar baper najar tar meyer oopore porlo. Ekdin ami kono kaje baire giyechilam aar tomar sosur mashai chance peye tar meyer guuder seal ta nijer laura diye phatiye dilo. Tomar nanod jakhon ekbar baap ke diye guud chudiye chodanor maza peye gelo takhon se khola khuli bhabe baper laura regularly nijer guude nite laglo. Kakhono kakhono amra maa aar beti dujone eksonge ek bichana te shoeye tomar sosurer laura diye nijeder guud chudiyechee. Aro shono bouma, biye aage tomar nanod barite sabsomey nengto hoye thakto aar jakhon ichchee hoto tomar soshur mashaer laur ta dhore chusto aar laura ta khara hoye gele nijer guude niye chodato. Achcha ekhon anek katha hoye geche aar ebar tumi tomar nandai ke diye guud chudiye tomar guuder jala shanto koro. Pore jakhon tomar shoshur mashai jante parbe, takhon tinio tomake bichana te phele nijer bara ta tomar guude dhukiye tomake ulte palte chudbe. Hote pare aaj ba kal obdi tomake tomar shoshurer nijer laura diye chude debe.” Ami shashuree thakruner katha barta sune ekbare haan hoye gelam. Etokhone amar nandaer laura ta abar khara hoye giyechilo aar seta ke ami amar mukhe niye chuste laglam aar hath diye shashuree thakruer guude angul diye adore korte laglam.

    Khanik pore toder pishemashai mar oopore chore gelo aar amake chudte laglo aar ami neech theke komor dite dite toder pishemashier laura diye amar guud ta chudate thaklam. Amar nandai amar duto mayee du hathe kore khoob kore chatkachhillo aar amar guuder bhetore jore jore thap mere amake chudchilo. Khanik khon chodar por toder pishemashai amar guude thaper speed ta bariye dilo aar ami bujhte parlam je eibar tar mal berobe. Kichu khon pore amar guuder bhetore amar nandai tar pheda chere dilo ar mar guud ta bhore gelo. Amar nandai pheda dhalar por amar oopore shoeye roilo aar jore jore sans nite thaklo. Khanik por jakhon nandai ektu shanto holo takhon se tar laura ta amar guud theke bar kore amar oopor theke uthe porlo. Toder pishmashai jei tar laura ta amar guud theke bar kore nilo omni guud theke sada sada gharo ras amar guud theke berute laglo. Takhon amar shashuree thakrum jhat kore jhunke amar guude tar mukh lagiye dilo aar amar guud the theke beruno ras gulo chete chete khete laglo aar pore amarguud ta chete chete parishkar kore dilo. Guud ta parishkar korar por shashuree thakrun amake bollen, “aare bouma, eta to purush masher amrut hochee. Eta khele meyeder shastho bhalo thake aar mukhe ekta alda chamok thake. Tumio aajker por theke jakhon mauka pabe eta kakhono chero na, sab chete pute kheye niyo.” Sedinkar por theke amar nandaee jakhon somaye peto amar guud chudte laglo. Toder pishemashai prayee raate amader barite chole asto aar raat ta katiye nijer bari jeto. Ek din amar soshur mashai, mane toder dadu, amake amar nandaee ke guud marate dekhe nilo aar tar por theke toder dadu o amake chudte laglo. Seidin theke amar shoshur barite emon hoye gelo je, jakhon mauka hoto keu na keu jake ichchee hoto dhore jekhane khushi, shobar ghore, ranna ghore, basbar ghore, bathroome, chate, choda chudi korto. Kakhono, kakhono ek bichana te amake aar amar nanod ke shoeye diye toder dadu amader tulo dhona kore chudto ba amake aar amar shashuree thakrun ke shoeye toder pishemashai bhison bhabe chudto. Kichu din pore shashuree thakrun nijer baper bari theke ekta jawab chele ke barir chakor hisebe rekhe nilo. Sei chakor tao amake, toer pishi ke aar toder dida ke khoob chudto.”

    Ami abak hoye jigesh korlam, “achcha? Tomar shoshur barir chakorao barir meyeder chudto?” Takhon maa bollo, “aare se chakor ta amar shashuree thakruner baper lok chilo. Shuru shuru te besh bhadro chilo. Kintu jakhon se barite free sexer baypar ta janlo takhon seo nijer laura ta bar kore amader dekhate laglo aar sabar aage se amar nanod ke, tar por amar shashuree thakrun ke aar sabar pore amake chudte laglo.” Ami takhon maa ke jigesh korlam, “maa tomader sei chakor ta laura kemon chilo? Sei laura ta guud niye tomra aram pete?” Takhon maa bollo, “chakorer laura ta besh lamba aar mota chilo. Jakhon tar laura ta khara hoto takhon seta prayee 9” lambaa aar 3 ½” mota hoye jeto. Tar por theke sei chakor ta amader barite sara din nengto hoye thakto aar jakhon ichchee hoto to se hoye amar nanod ke, ba amar shashuree thakrun ke ba make dhore amader mayee tipto aar amader chude ditto. Sei chakorer chudbar style ta chilo peechon theke guude laura dhukiye thapano aar hath diye guud chatkano. Ek din ami aar amar shashuree thakrun ranna ghore khabar banachillam. Chakor ta kothau baire theke elo aar kauke kono katha na bole se toder didar saree ta pechon theke tule diye tanke jhukiye diye pechon tar lamba laura ta toder didar guude bhore dilo ar jhapa jahp kore thapa te laglo. Ami chakor ta ke bollam, “aare tarar kee ache? Amar shashuree thakrun kothau paliye jachhen na. Ghore giye bichanate shoeye aram kore shashuree thakrun ke chodo.” Amar katha sune chakor ta bollo, “aare boumaa, ami kee kori? Ami ekhuni baire ekta kutta ke ekta kuttee songe choda chudi korte dekhlam aar tai ami khoob garam hoye gechee. Tai ami ekhuni ei magi ta ke chudte chai. Haan pore ami tomake ghore niye giye nengto kore bichanate shoeye tomar guud aar pond ta tariye tariye chudbo, kintu ekhon amake amar laurar pheda ei magitar guude dhalte dao.” Ei bole sei chakor ta prayee 15 minute dhore toder dida ke chudlo aar tar por laurar pichkari diye shashureer guud ta bhore dilo. Toder dida kintu guud chudiye kichu bollo na, khali saree ba saya diye nijer guud ta punche amar dike takiye ektu henshe dilo. Chakor ta nijer laura ta maar sareediye punce hanshte janshte baire chole gelo aar jabar somay amake bole gelo, “bou rani, duphure khabar kheye amar ghore chole esho. Ami tomake sara duphur bela ta chudte chai. Khabar khabar por tumi aro kache chole jeo na guud chodate. Bujhle?” Ami chakor ta ke bollam, “jodi amar soshur mashai amake deke neye choda debar janno?” Takhon chakor ta bollo, “aare tomar sosur mashai janno to tomar sahuree thakrun aar tomar nanod ache. Tomar sosur masai tader du joner guude aar ponde laura dhukiye tader chudbe aar tomar guude aar ponde ami amar laura dhukiye tomake chudbo.” Chakorer katha sune amar shashuree thakrun ta ke bollen, “aare tor bara ta kono mausher bara na kono chodon mechine? Tui ekhuni amake chudlee aar abar tui amader bouma ke bolchish je tomake duphure chudbo? Ja ekhon nijer kaje ja, duphurer katha duphure dekha jabe.” Ami kintu chakor tar dike takiye haan bole dilam aar chakor ta hanshte hanshte chole gelo.

    Ami aar didi eto khon dhore maarkach theke maar sosur barir katha sunchilam. Pher ami maa ke jigesh korlam, “maa ekta katha bolo, tomar lajja korto na nijer sosurer samne ba nijer nadaier samne guud aar pond khule shute aar tader laura nijer guude ba ponde niye choda chudi korte?” Takhon maa amar ekta hath dhore nijer mayeer oopor rakhte rakhte bollo, “haan, shuru shuru te amar bhison lajja korto sosur ba nadaier samne nengto hoye shute ba tader laura diye guud chodate. Kintu pore aar lajja korto na, baroncho jakhon amar guude choda kahabr janno kut kutnee hoto takhon ami amar sosur mashai ba amar nandaier laura dhore boltam je, amake chodo, amar guud ta chude dao. Ami tader boltam amar guud choda khabar janno kut kut korche. Takhon tara amake seikhane matite ba bichanate phele ba amake kono chair ba table jhunkiye amar guude tader laura dhukiye amake khoob kore chude ditto. Amar shoshur barite emon hoye giyechilo je sondheer por amara ghorer bhetore kono kapor portam na. Amra nengtp hoye raater ranna kortam aar sabai ek songe nengto hoye ek table boshe khabar khetam. Jakhon amra negto hoye khabar khetam to amarnadai ba amar soshur amake kole tule niye tader laura ta amar guude dhukiye amake chudto aar amar shashuree thakrun ba amananod amake khabar khiye ditto. Aar amio aram kore nijer soshur ba nadaier kole boshe tader theke choda theke khete khabar khetam.” Ami maa ke abar jigesh korlam, “maa tomake tomar shashuree thkrun ba nanod kichu bolto na?” To maa bollo “na tara abar kee bolbe? Tara to kakhono kakhono nijer guudta tor dadu ba pishmashayer mukhe lagiye ditto aar bolto amar guud ta chuse dao. “

    Ami maa ke abar jigesh korlam, “maa tomar baper barite toma shoshur barir free sexer katha jane?” Takhon maa bollo, “na aage janto na. Kintu ek bar amar shoshur barite eshe amake nijer shoshur aar nadaiyer songe choda chudi korte dekhe phele.” Ami jigesh korlam, “tar por kee holo? Nischoye tulkalam hoye giyechilo nischoyee.” Maa muchki hanshi jhenshe bollo, “na. Shuru te to maa amake khoob boklo kintu pore jakhon amar shashuree thakrun ke nijer jamayer songe choda chudi korte dekhlo takhon maa chup hoye gelo. Pher ek din amar shoshur mashai amar maa ke amar pashe shoeye diye maar saree ta tar komor obdi tule diye maa ke tulo dhonar moto khoob chudlo. Aar maao khoob bhalo bhabe komor tola dite dite shoshurer kach theke thap khete khete guud chodalo. Guud chodabar por maa amar mukhe tar guud ta lagiye bollo ne amar guud ta parorishkar kore de, tor shoshur amar guud ta ke nongra kore diyeche. Sei din raate amar maa amar shashurer pashe shoeye amar nadaiyer laura diye tar guud ta maralo aar mar shashureer guud ta chete chete porishkar kore dilo. Tar por theke amar maa jakhon jakhon amar shoshur batite ashto takhon barite nengto hoye ghora phera korta aar khoob bhalo bhabe amar shoshur ba amar nandayer kache guud chodato. Kakhono kakhono amar maa eto garom hoye jeto je se amar shoshur ba nandai ke neeche phele tader oopor chore tader laura ta tar rase bheja guude niye lafiye lafiye khoob kore guud chodato ar guuder jal khasato. Kakhono lalhono amar shoshur ba nadai amar maa ke neeche phele maa ke chudto aar anno jon oopor theke maar ponder phuto te tar laura ta dhukiye maar pond marto. “

    Ami aar didi etokhon dhore maar biyer por shoshur barite choda chudir galpo shunte shunte amra khoob garam hoye giyechilam. Tai maar galpo sesh hote na hote ami aar didi maar oopor jhanpiye porlam. Didi maar ekt amyee mukhe niye chuste laglo aar ami maar oopore chore maa ke chudte laglam. Khanik por didi maar oopore chore maa ke diye nijer guud chosate laglo. Emni kore amader sei raat ta kete gelo. Raate bhore ami maa ke du bar chudlam aar didir pond ek bar chudlam.

    Amar, didir aar maar din gulo sab ei bhabe choda chudi kore kete gachillo. Roj diner belate ami maa ke chudtam aar tar ponde laura dhukiye ponfd martam. Aar raate didi amar songe nengto hoye suto aar du bar tar guud chudtam. Ei rakom ami ekdin maar guude laura dhukiye maar guud marchilam, hatat amader ghorer darza khule amader protibeshi, Mrs. Sen, jake ami kakima bole daktam ghore dhuke elen. Amader takhon khoob kharab obostha. Ami aar maa dujoneyee nengto hoye choda chudi korchilam aar tai kakima ke dekhe ami ataratari maar guud theke amar laura ta tene bar kore bichanar kone rakha amar lungee ta porte gelam aar maa taratari bichanar chador uthiye nijer gaye dilo. Kakima amader dekhe ekebare tha hoye giye chilen. Khanik pore kakima bollen, “Nayana, koto din theke tomader eisab nongra kaj cholche? Chee chee, tumi sesh porjonto nijer cheler samne nengto hoye ta ke diye guud chodachoo? Tomar ki kono lajja sharam neyee?”

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