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  • Sexy Pooja

    Namaskar! I am Piyush mai 37 Years ka shadisuda admihoo, sex karma bahot achha lagta hai. Mera lund ka size 7” and erection ke bad 8 – 8 ½ “ Ho jata hai. Ek bar phir hazir hoo ek or sex experience ke sath

    Bat karib 2 / 3 mahine pahele ki hai. Mai satna gaya tha business purpose. Ane ka time Rly. Reservation nehi milne ke karan bus se ana pada. Raat ko jab mai bus me baitha to dekha mera paas me khirki ke paas wali sit me ek mahila baithi thi. Mai man man me khus ho gaya ke night journey achha hi hogi. Raat 8PM bus chal padi 10/15 mints bad wo mahila mujhse puchi kaha jana hai to maine jawab dia mai Bhopal jar aha ho to wo bhi boli wo bhi Bhopal ja rahi hai. Wo Bhopal me hi rahti hai. Dhire dhire pata chala unki ek choti 7 saal ki ladki hai, hubby Mumbai me service karta hai. Saal me ek hi bar aata hai. Mahila ke umar lagbhag 34/35 hogi maine anubhav kiya.

    Bus chalte chalte lighit bujha dia wo ghar ke bate kar rahi thi. Unki awaz bahot hi sexy thi. Wo boli ke unki mummy ke tabiyat tik nehi thi to tin char din pahle satna me mummy ko dekhne aayee thi. Abhi wo ghar wapas ja rahi hi. Phir unhone mera bare me bhi puch ne lagi main bhi bata dia ke main Bhopal me rahta hoo, shadisuda aadmi hoo. Bat karte karte wo ek hat mera thai me rakha tha. Unke hat lagne se andar hi andar mera 7”lund 8 – 8 ½ “ ho gaya tha. Aab unhone dhire dhire hat khikate khiskate lund ke upar le aayi thi. Mujhse or bardast nehi ho raha tha maine unki boob jo ki karib 34 size ki hogi, wo dabane laga blouse ke upar se hi. Andar bra ke karan bahot tight lag raha tha.Wo bhi pant ke upar se hi lund ko sahla rahi thi, wo halki aawaj me aaaaaahhhh uuuuuuh kar rahi thi. Waise me 2 Hr. Ho chuka tha hum dono hi mast ho chuka tha. Aab bus aake ek dhaba ke samne rukhi thi. Waha sab log khana khane, chaye pine ke liye utar gaya to wo boli mai bhi dinner karoongi to hum dono ek table me baith gaya or dinner kiya.

    Khate khate wo unki nam pooja (Parivartit nam) batayi, or unki ghar ka address bhi note kara diya. Mai bhi apna mobile no. Unko note karwa dia. Phir bus chal ne lagi or bus ki light bandh hote hi phir chalu ho gaya mera or pooja ki sexy khel. Mai pooja ki boobs dabte dabate itna masti me aa gaya tha ke maine uske blouse ke andar hat gusa dia or boobs dabane laga uske munh se aaaaaaaaaah oooooooi uuuuuuuuuf aaaaaaoooiiiiiiii ki aawaz nikalne lagee. Main unki kapda dhire dhire kamr tak khich liya or jor jor se ungali chut me pelne laga aur voh mera lund ko sahlane lagee pant ke upar se hi. Wo mera kan ke muh lake dhire se boli pant thoda dhila karke chaddi khiskane keliye par mai uski choot me waisa magan tha ke mujhe kuch sunai nehi de raha tha. Usne choot se mera hat hatake sit ke samne niche baith gayee or phir mera pant ka chain kholke mera lund pakarke bahar nikal di, phir dhire dhire choosne lagi. Mera itna maza aaraha tha ke aankhe band ho gaya . Mai unki blouse ke andar hat daal ke boobs sahlane laga 15 minits bad mai unke muh me hi pichkari mar ke cream bhar dia. Usne pura cream chatke chatke pee lee. Phir pas me ake baith gayee.

    Subha jab bus Bhopal me aa gaya hum dono tea stall me chaye pike apna apna ghar me chala gaya.

    Evening me tik 5PM Pooja ki phone aaya mera mobile me boli ke aajao mujhe aaj shant karke jao JANU . Mai bhi tyar hoke chal para unki address me ghar me biwi ko bolke gaya ke mujhe ane me late ho jayga tum khana kha lena.

    5.45PM mai Pooja ka bataya hua address me pounch gaya. Pooja gate me hi khari thi mujhe dekhte hi wo andar ane kaha or jaisehi mai ghar ke andar aaya wo mera sine se lipat gayee mai bhi Pooja ko sine me jakar ke chumne laga aaj wo bahot sexy lag rahi thi. Pooja ne lightblue colour ka lahnga choli pahan rakha tha. Maine kaha ghar me koi nehi to Pooja boli ladki ko wo pahle hi unki bua ke uha chodke Satna gayee thi abhi aane ka khabar unko nehi dia. Kal suba ladki ko le aaoongi.

    Aab wo mera hat pakarke bed room me le aayee. Aab mai Pooja ko apne bahon me bhinch liya aur uski munh ko betahasha chumne laga aur apne dono hathon se uski chuncheon ko pakar kar dabane laga. Pooja bhi chup nahee thee. Wo apne hathon se mera lund pant ke upar se pakar kar sahla rahee thee. Mai ab rukne ke mood me nahee tha. Maine Pooja ko apne se alag kiya aur uski saree ki palloo ko kandhe se neeche gira diya. Palloo ko neeche girte hi Pooja ki do bari bari chunchee uske blouse ke upar se gol gol dikhne lagee. Un chunchee ko dekhte hi mai un par tut pare aur apna munh us par ragarne laga. Pooja ki munh se Oooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaah! Oh! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Kyaaaaaaaaaaa kar raaaaaaaaaaahe ki awaje ane lagee.

    Thori der ke bad maine Pooja ki saree utar diya aur tab Pooja apne petticoat pahane hi daur kar kamare ka darwaja band kar diya. Lekin jab Pooja kamare ki light bujhana chahee to maine mana kar diya aur bola, “nahee rani mat band karo. Pahale din roshni me tumhari choot chodne me bahut maza ayega.” Pooja sharma kar boli, “teekh hai mai battee band nahee kar tee, lekin aap bhi mujhko bilkul nangee mat kijiyega.” “Are jab thori der ke bad tum mera lund apni choot me pilwaogee tab nangee hone me sharam kaisa. Chalo idhar mere pas aao, mai abhi tumko nangee kar deta hun.” Pooja chupchap apna sar neeche kiye sexy chaal me apne mera pas chali aaye. Jaise hi Pooja nazdik aayee, maine usko pakar liya aur uske blouse ke button kholne laga. Button khulte hi Pooja ki bari bari gol gol chunchian uske bra ke upar se dikhne lagee. Ab apna hath Pooja ke peeche le jakar Pooja ki bra ki hook bhi khol dia. Hook khulte hi Pooja ki chunchee bahar mera munh ke samne jhulne lagi. Maine turant un chuncheon ko apne munh me bhar liya aur unko chusne laga. Pooja ki chuncheon ko chuste chuste mai Pooja ki petticoat ka nara kheench diya aur petticoat Pooja ke pair se sarkte hue us ke pair ke pas ja gira.

    Ab Pooja mera samne sirf apne panty pahane kahree thee. Maine jhat se Pooja ki panty bhi utar dee aur Pooja bilkul nangee ho gayee. Nangee hote hi Pooja ne apni choot apne hathon se dhak liya. Mai nangee Pooja ke saamne jameen par baith gaya aur Pooja ki choot par apna munh laga diya. Pahale mai unki choot ko khub sugha. Pooja ki choot se nikaltee saundhee saundhee khushbu mera nak me bhar gaya. Mai bare chav se Pooja ki choot ko sunghne lage. Thori der ke bad mai apna jeev nikal kar Pooja ki choot ko chatna suiru kar diya. Jaise hi mera jeev Pooja ki choot me ghusa, to Pooja jo ki palang ke sahare khare thee, palang par apni chutar tika diya aur apne pair faila kar apni choot apni mujh se chatwane lagee. Thori der tak Pooja ki choot chatne ke bad maine apna jeev Pooja ki choot ke andar dal diya aur apni jeev ko ghuma ghuma kar choot ko chusne laga. Apni choot chatai se Pooja bahut garam ho gayee aur usne apne hathon se mera sir pakar kar apni choot me dabane lagee aur uski munh aaaaaaaaaah oooooooi uuuuuuuuuuuuuuf aaaaaaaaaaaaaooooooooooooooooiiiiiiii uuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ffffffaaaaaffff se eeeeeeeseesee ki awaje bhi nikalne lagee mai 15 min tak jiv se choot ko chodte raha. Fir Pooja ne mera muh me paani chod ne lagee.

    Ab mai uth kar Pooja ko palang par pith ke bal leta diya. Jaise hi Pooja palang par letee, Mai jhapat kar Pooja par char baith gaya aur apne dono hathon se Pooja ki chuncheon ko pakar kar masalne laga. Phir Pooja apne apne hathon se bandhte hue boli, “ab bahut ho gaya hai chunchee se khelna. Aapko iske aage jo bhi karne wale hain jaldee kijiye, meri choot me bahot khujlee ho rahee hai.” “Abhi lo, mai abhi tujhko apne is mote lund se chodta hun. Aaj tujhko mai aisa chodunga ki tu jindagee bhar yad rakhegee” itna kah kar mai uthkar Pooja ke pairon ke beech ukru ho kat baith gaya

    Mai jai se hi uthta Pooja ne apni dono tangon ko faila kar oopar utha liya aur mujhe ghutne se mor kar apna ghutna apne chunchion par laga liya. Isse Pooja ki choot puri tarah se khul kar oopar aa gayee aur mera lund ko wo apni choot ko khilane ke liye tayar ho gayee. Mai bhi uth kar apna pant, underwear, kurta aur banian utar kar nange ho gaya aur phir se Pooja ke khule hue pairon ke beech me aakar baith gaya. Tab Pooja uth kar mera tantanaya hua lund apne nazuk hathon se pakar liya aur boli, “ooohhhhh Piyushjee kitna mota aur sakht hai apka yai.” Mai ab Pooja ke kan se apna munh laga kar bola, “mera kya? Bolo na Poojarani, bolo” Maine hathon se Pooja ka gadraya hua chucheon ko apne dono hathon se masal rahe thee aur Pooja mera lund pakar kar muthee me bandhte hue boli, “aaaaahhhh ooofffffffff uuiiiiimmmmmaaaa oooohhhh uuuuuhhhhhhhh! Apka eh lund sssshhhhhhhh uuuummmmmmmaaaahhhh.”

    Ab maine tab Pooja ko phir se palang par peeth ke bal leta diya aur uske tango ko apne hathon se khol kar khud un khulee tango ke beech baith gaya. Baithne ke bad maine jhuk kar Pooja ki choot par do teen chumma diya aur phir apna lund apne hathon se pakar kar apni uski choot ke darwaje par diya. Choot par laund rakhte hi Pooja apni kamar utha utha kar mera lund ko apni choot me lene ki koshish karne lagee. Pooja ki betabee dekh kar maine Pooja se boli, “ruk chinal ruk, choot ke samne lund aate hi apni kamar uchka rahee hai. Mai abhi tere choot ki khujlee dur karta hun.” Pooja tab mera chatee par hath rakh kar meri nipple ke apne ungleon se masalte hue boli, “oooohhh Jaan bahut ho gaya hai. Aab bardasht nahin ho raha hai aao naa ooooohhh please raja, aao na, aao aur jaldee se mujhko chodo. Aab der maat kaaro Aab mujhe chodo na aab aur kitni der karenge janu. OOOHHHHHHHHH Piyushjee jaldee se apna eh mota lund meri choot me ghuser dijiye. Mai apni choot ki khujlee se pagal hue ja rahee hun. Jaldee se mujhe apne lund se chodiye. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Oooooohhhhhhhhhh! Kya mast lund hai apka.” Maine apna lund Pooja ki choot me thelte hue bole, “bah re mere chinal rani, tu to bari chuddakar hai. Apni choot ko mera lund khilane ke liye apni kamar uchka rahee hai. Dekh mai aaj rat ko tere choot ki kya halat banata hun. Sali tujhko chod chod kart teri choot ko bhosra bana dunga” aur maine ek hi jhatke ke sath apna lund Pooja ki choot me dal diya. Choot me lund ghuste hi Pooja ki munh se aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmaaaaaaaa nikal gaye aur usne apane hathon se mujhe pakar mera sar apni chuncheon se laga diya aur bolne lagee, “Waaaaaaaaah! Waaaaaaaaah mere raaaajjjjaaaa jee kya mast lund hai aapka. Meri to choot puri tarah se bhar gaye. Ab jor jor se dhakka ma kar meri choot ki khujlee mita do. Choot me bahut khujlee ho rahee hai.” “Abhi Lo mere chinal chuddakar rendi, abhi mai teri choot ki sari ki sari khujlee apne lund ke dhakke ke sath mitata hun” maine kamar hila kar jhatke ke sath dhakka marte hue bola. Pooja bhi mera dhakke ke sath apni kamar uchal uchal kar apni choot me mera lund lete boli, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Maza aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa eeeeaa gaya. Mujhe to tare nazar aa rahen hai.

    Apko waaki me aurat ki choot chodne ki kala aatee hai. Chodieeeeeeee chodieeeeeeeeee apne raannniiii ki mast choot me apna lund dal kar khoob chidieeeeeeeeeeee. Bahut maza mil raha hai. Ab mai to aapse roz apni choot chudwaungee. Boliye chodenge na meri choot?” Maine Pooja ki bat sun kar muskura diya aur apna lund uski choot ke andar bahar karna jari rakha. Pooja mera lund se apni choot chudwa kar behal ho rahee thee aur Barbara rahee the, “aaaahhhhh sasurjeeeee jorrrrr seeee. Hannnn meri rajajeee joorrrrr joorrrr se dhakkkkaaa lagiiiiiiiieeee, aurrrrr joorrr seeee chodieeeee apni rendi chinal ki chootttt ko. Mujheeee bahuutttt acchhhhaaa laaaggg rahhhhaaa haiiii, Ooooohhhh aur jur se chodo mujhe aaaahhhh Piyushjeee aur jor se karo aaaaahhhhhhhhhh aur ander jor sai. Ooooohhhh deeaarrr ooooohhhhhh uuuuuuffffff aaaahhhhh aaaahhhhhh Uuuiiiiii aaahhhhh uuuumaaaahhhhhhhhh ooooooohhhhhhh.” Mai Pooja ko 25 min tak choda fir mai aur Pooja dono descrarge ho gaye. Phir mai mera ghar me Phone karke bol diya aaj mai thoda kam se fas gaya raat me nehi aa paoonga kal subha aoonga . Phir mai Pooja ko raat bahar chodta raha maine Pooja ko 5 bar choda us din,

    Ye meri real story hai aur aaj bhi jab bhi mujhe time milta hai toh mai aur Pooja sex ka pura anand lete hai aur aaj tak na mere ghar mai pata hai na uske husband ko.

    Meri kahani padhkar agar kisi female (no age limit) ke chut men chodayi ka khyal araha ho to mujhe [email protected] pe email kare aapna Mobile No. Ke sath. Yeh secret hamare aur tumhare bich rahega.

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  • Sonali amar Sahakarmini

    Ei ghatona ta Sonali Chakraborty ke niye, Asole Mrs. Sonali Chakraborty amar Company te kaj korten tobe uni chilen Project Department aar ami kortam Production Department. Sonali khoob sundor aar tar figure ekebare perfect chilo. Tar dui meye chilo, kintu duto meye thaka satteo Sonali kintu ekhono tar sharire kono med jomte deyenee. Sonalir height praye 5’8” chilo aar tar puro sharire sab theke sundor chilo tar mayee jora, jeta ke dekhle je kono purush manusher jibon dhanno hiye jeto.

    Tar swami Mr. Binoye Chakraborty, khoob bhalo lok chilen. Ami sab someye Sonali ke dekhte bhalobastam. Tobe Sonali chilo Projet Departmente aar ami chilam Production Departmente tai amader dekha khoob kam hoto. Bhagobaner daya te sex sombondhe ami sab samoye khoob lucky chilam. Amake kono din sexer janno khoob ekta try korte hoye nee. Ami jakhon 9th classe pori takhon amar theke teen bachorer boro Archana amake sexer bishoye sab rakom gyan deye. Archanar anek boy friend chilo. Ashole ami Archanar kache khali ekta khelna chilam. Archana jakhon chaito se amake deke pathato aar amar barata tar guude dhukiye nito. Amar prathom chakree jibone amar songe ek bibahita mahila, Mrs. Maya Banerjee, bondhutto hoye aar seta bedroom obdi goriye jaye. Tar por Bandana Choudhuree aar Indrani Bose amar jibone ashe aar tarao amar bedroome giye amar songe ek bichana te shoeye amar songe choda chudi khelate mete othe. Enader husband chilo army te aar tai tader guuder jala amake shanto korte hoto. Amader choda chudi anek din porjonto cholechilo aar amar jakhon mone hoto ami tader barite giye tader guude amar 9”+ bara dhukiye tader chudtam. Amar jibone jato meyechele eseche tara amar bara ke khoob bhalobasto, tobe jakhon amar bara tader guude dhukto takhon tader besh kashto hoto.

    Sonali aar amar kathabarta khoob kam hoto, khali jakhon dekha hoto takhon se amar dike takiye ektu muchki hanshi henshe ditto. Ami kakhono Sonalir pratee kono interest dekhatam na. Amader katha barta khali kajer bishoye hoto. Sonali ekjon Engineer chilo aar ekta local college visiting Professor chilo. Hatat ek din ami dekhlam je Sonalir jama kaporer dharan sab change hoye gelo aar se aro sexy dekhate laglo. Sonali ke dekhe amader officer Mrs. Maya Banerjee hinshe te jole pure jete laglen aar ami jakhon Mrs. Maya Banerjee ke chudtam takhon ami bhabtam je ami Mrs. Sonali Chakroborty ke chudchee. Sonalir husband Binoye er business khoob ekta bhalo cholchilo na aar tate besh kichu din theke loss hochhillo. Business te loss aar nijer promotioner janno Sonali tar husband ke besh kichu mash theke upekkha korchilo karon Sonali praye 25 hazar taka kamachhillo. Ami koek bar Mr. Binoye Chakroborty songe dekha kore chilam karon tar company amader ke kichu cable aar nana tuki taki jinish supply korto aar seta Sonali janto. Binoyeer songe katha barta amader khali business sankranto hoto.

    Kichu din por ami Sonalir janno bhaba chere dilte chailam kintu ta parlam na. Ami jantam je Sonali roj sakal praye 7.00 somey office jaye aar sondheye te praye 8.00 somay bari phere. Ami bhabte laglam je Sonali office eto somay ki kore? Karon Project Departmenter lokeder kache khoob ekta kaj thake na. Ek chuteer din praye duphur ektar somaye ami Naihati te giye chilam officer kono kaje. Ami jakhon barite phirchilam to dekhlam je ekta dami restrurenter samne Sonali ekta gari theke namche aar tar songe ek boyeshko lok, praye 50 bachor boeyesh hobe, chilo. Ami jakhon bhalo kore dekhlam takhon dekhlam je Sonalir songe tar Departmenatal Head, Mr. Sen achen. Sonali aar Mr. Sen dujone bhetore chole gelen aar amio tader pechone pechone bhetore gelam. Ami bhetore giye tader kache ekta table bose porlam. Bhetor alo-andhari thaka te amar besh subidhe chilo. Mr. Sen aar Sonali pasapashi bose chilo aar ta dekhe amar matha ta thonke gelo. Khanik por dekhlam je Mr. Sen tar hath diye Sonalir hather oopor bolachhe. Eta dekhe amar matha garam hoye gelo, kintu ami bujhte parchilam na je Sonali aaj chutir dine Mr. Sener songe ki korche. Sonali aar Mr. Sen lunche korte laglen aar amio lunche aniye khete laglam. Lunch korar songe songe tara Beer nichhillo aar ta dekhe amar chokh gol gol hoye gelo. Du ghanta pore amader lunch sesh hoye gelo aar baire berubar somay ami ichha kore Sonali ke hath nere “Hai” bollam. Amake dekhe Sonali ektu chomke gelo. Sonali amake dekhe bhoye paote ami ektu khushi holam.

    Ami bhab chilam je amake Sonali aar Mr. Sen sambondhe sab kichu jante hobe, tobe kemon kore ta bujhte parchilam na. Amar ek bondhur bhai Anup amader company te trainee hisebe join korechilo. Ami Anup ke bhalobhabe chintam aar tai ami Anup ke bollam je Sonal iaar Mr. Sen modheye ki ki cholche tar ektu khonj nite. Amar katha sune aage to Anup ektu bhoye pelo kintu ami jakhon ta ke bollam je ami amar sab contact diye tar chakri ta paka koriye debo, Anup rajee hoye gelo. Kichu din pore Anup amake ekta restrurante daklo aar bollo, “Partho da, tumi ja ja chaite ami sab jogar kore niyechee.” Tar por Anup ektu henshe amake bollo, “ami tomake kichu bolchee na, tumi aage amar mobile te tola clip guli ek bar dekhe nao.” Ei bole Anup amake tar mobile phone ta tule dilo. Anuper mobile phone Sonalir 4 te video clip aar 18 khana chobee chilo. Ami sab dekhe ekebare tha hoye gelam. Ami Anuper mobile phone dekhlam je anek chobi jate Mr. Sen Sonalir mayee tipche, Sonalir mayee chusche. Ekta video clipe te Mr. Sen Sonalir sareer bhetore hath dhukiye Sonalir guude angule dhukiye narache. Ekta video clipe te Sonali Mr. Sener laurata mukhe pure chusche. Ami ja chaichilam sab peye gelam. Anup amake bollo je Mr. Sener recommendation peye Sonali par par du bar promotion peyeche aar tao cha masher modhete.

    Amar coffee khawa hoye giye chilo. Mobile Sonalir chobi aar video clip dekhe amar khushi, rag aar hinshe hochhillo. Ami Anuper mobile phoner memory card ta niye nilam aar bollam je card ta ami kal pherot debo. Ami card ta niye bhari mone bari chole elam.

    Kichu din por ami canteene lunch korchilam amake amar boss deke pathalen. Boss amake bollen je amake Bombay jete hobe ekta training e te. Ami Bombay jete rajee hochhilam na, kintu amar boss amake jor diye Bombay jete bollen aar bollen je ete amar promotione subidhe hobe. Ami jigesh korlam je “kobe jete hobe?” Boss bollen, “kal bikel bela tomar flight.” Ami porer din sakal office eshe office theke amar traininger janno sab kagoj niye bikele flight dhore Bombay gelam. Bombay giye ami jante parlam je amar thakar byabostha Hotel Pritam, 4 star hotel e te, kora ache. Ami jakhon hotele gelam to dekhlam je Sonalio hoteler samne taxi theke nabche. Sonali ke dekhe ami khushi holam aar tar kach theke jante parlam je Sonali o amar songe traininge esheche. Sonali amake dekhe khushi holo aar amake bollo, “ki byapar apnio ekhane training nite esheche?” Ami Sonali ke bollam “haan” bas aar kono katha holo na. Sonali tar ghore chole gelo. Sonalir ghor 5th floore chilo aar amar ghor chilo 3rd floore. Ami ghore giye dekhlam je ghor ta besh boro aar tate ekta fridge ache aar seta besh bhara. Ghore te double bed ta o besh boro aar mota gadi deowa. Ami ghore giye chan kore training te gelam. Sekhne giye jante parlam je ek kono Vice President aseni bole aajker training ta short hobe. Tai luncher pore aar amader training chollo na. Luncher pore ami Sonali ke khunjlam kintu dekhte pelam na. Ami tai ghore giye shoeye porlam aar jakhon ghum bhanglo dekhlam je sondhe hoye geche. Ami room service theke beer aar kichu jal khabar aniye khelam aar TV te ekta cinema lagiye dekhte laglam. Ami amar beer bottle ta khulechee aar amar roome keu knock korlo. Ami bhabhlam je hoyeto room service theke jal khabar eseche. Ami jakhon darja ta khullam to samne Sonali ke dekhe obak hoye gelam. Sonali maroon sari pore chilo aar tar songe ekta low cuter blouse pore chilo. Sonali ke dekhe ami to khoob khushi hoye gelam.

    Ami Sonali ke “hi” bollam aar ta ke ghore aste bollam. Ami takhon track suiter pant aar T-shirt pore chilam. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “ami ek minute kapor bodle nichhee.” Sonali bollo, “kono kapor change korte hobe na.” Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam je luncher pore kothaye chole giye chile?” Sonali bollo, “ami amar relative r songe dekha korte giye chilam aar ekhon amar kichu korar neyee bole apnar ghore eshechee. Asha kori apni kichu mone korben na?” Ami bollam, “na, na, you are most welcome. Ami ekla ekla bore hoye giye chilam bole ami drink nichhilam. Asha kori apni kichu mone korben na.” “Na, na, ami kichu mone korchi na” Sonali bole uthlo. Ami abar Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “apni ki amar songe jog korben?” Sonali henshe bollo, “nischoyee.” Ami fridge theke arekta chilled beer bar korlam, bottle khule beer gelase dhele Sonali ke dilam. Amara cheer bole beer khete jabo abar darza te knock holo. Ami uthe darja khule deklam je waiter amar order deowa chicken Manchurian niye esheche. Waiter amar order ta rakhlo aar ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam aro kichu chai ki na, karon eta non-veg hochhe. Sonali bolo, “na”. Ami chomke gelam, karon tar bor Binoye kintu ekebare vegeterian.

    Ami jake chai chilam se amar samne boshe ache, aar amar mathar modheye tar chobi gulo aar video clip gulo ghurche tobe ami kichu korte parchina aar tar janno amar obostha ta dhire dhire kharap hote laglo. Du glass khabar por Sonali uthe bathroom e gelo aar bathroom e theke phire eshe abar beer khete laglo. Sonali jakhon bathroome giyechilo, ami theek kore niyechilam je ja hobar ta hobe ami aaj ke Sonali ke amar bichana te shoyabo. Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “Sonali tumi sex bhalobasho?” Sonali amar kathar jabab na diye amake jigesh korlo, “apnar to ekhono biye hoye ni, na?” Ami Sonalir dike takiye bollam, “haan, tobe eta theek je aaj ami tomake nengto kore tomake ador korte chai.” Sonalir chehara dekhe ami bujhte parlam na je amar katha te tar ki reaction holo, tobe Sonali amake bollo, “amara ek office kaj kori aar tai amar bhalo bondhu. Ami apnar kach theke eta asha kori nee.” Ami Sonalir katha sune chup hoye gelam aar chup chap uthe amar mobile phone ta niye elam. Mobile ta niye eshe ami Sonali ke tar chobi aar tar video clip gulo dekhalam. Chobi ar video clip gulo dekhe Sonali ekebare tha hoye gelo. Tar mukh theke kono katha berulo na. Ami bujhte parlam je maach top kheyeche aar eibare amake maach ta ke kheliye tulte hobe. Ami uthe danriye porlam aar giye Sonalir pechone danriye porlam. Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “ei bar amra ki korbo?” Ami amar ekta hath Sonalir kandhe rakhlam. Sonali songe songe danriye porlo aar amake jigesh korlo, “apni eigulo kotha theke pelen?” Ami ghure Sonalir samne elam aar hath diye tar komor joriye dhorlam. Sonali nijeke charate chailo aar ami Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali, chup kore danriye thako aar aaj amara anndo korbo. Ekhane sudhu ami aar tumi achchee. Aar ami tomar chobi niye kono katha bolte chai na.” Ami Sonali ke joriye dhorlam aar Sonali amake bollo, “Partho amake chere dao. Ami amar ghore jete chai.” Ami Sonali ke amar hather modheye aro joriye bollam, “Sonali tumi jete chao, ta jabe. Tobe jabar aage ekbar amake tomar gud chudte dao, please.” Sonali bujhte parlo je aaj tar charachuri neyee. Ami Sonali ke jore joriye dhore bollam, “Sonali, tumi amar katha ta mene nao aar ami bolchee amar ador tomar khoob bhalo lagbe.” Ami Sonalir chool tar kaner oopor theke soriye tar kaner kache mukh niye bollam, “Sonali, ami sab jani je tumi aar Mr. Sen ki ki koro. Kintu ki kori bolo, ami tomake gato ek bachor dhore bhalobaschee. Kintu gato teen mash theke, jakhon tomake ami Mr. Sen ke songe dekhechee takhon theke ami tomake chudte cheyechee. Tomar Mr. Sen tomake eto adore korte parbe na, ja tomar ei sundor shorir ta chai.”

    Sonali amake bollo, “naaaaaaa pleeeaaaseeee amake jete daoooooo.” Ami Sonali ke ghorer dewaler kache niye giye ta ke bollam, “Sonali aaj ke ami tomake chudbo, aar ami jani je tumi amar chodon khoob bhalobeshe khabe.” Ami Sonalir du hath amar ek hath diye oopore tule dhorlam aar anno hath diye Sonalir mayee saree aar blouser oopor theke tipte laglam. Sonali amake soriye dite chesta korte laglo. Ami Sonalir blouser hook gulo aste aste ek hath diye khule dilam aar takhon tar sundor bhara bhara kalo bra te dhaka mayee duto amar samne beriye elo. Ami Sonalir mayee du to dekhe bollam, “ami jobe theke Mr. Sen ke tomar mayee chuste dekhechee, tomar ei sundor mayee duto ke chuste chai.” Ei bole ami Sonalir mayee du to bra theke bar kore niye ekta mayeer bonta chuste shuru kore dilam. Ami bujhte parchilam je aste aste Sonali dhile hoye porche. Ami amar hath ta meyee theke soriye Sonalir sareer bhetore dhukiye tar uru te aste aste hayh bolate laglam. Ami bujhte parchilam je Sonali dhire dhire garam hoye porche. Dhore dhire Sonalir mukh theke ahhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh cccccccccci awaj berote laglo aar bujhlam je aaj amar sapno puro hobe. Ami amar hath ta dhire dhire Sonalir guuder dike niye jete laglam. Sonali amake hatabar chesta korte laglo. Sonali tar duto uru diye amar hath ta dhore nilo aar amar hath ta guude jete dilo na. Ami kono rakome amar hath diye Sonalir panty ta dhore nilam aar jakhom amar hath ta tar sareer bhetor theke aste aste bar korte laglam to Sonalir panty ta o dhire dhire amar hather songe beriye aste laglo. Sonalir panty ta tar guuder rase bhije jab jab korchilo. Ami abar danriye Sonalir ekta mayee chuste laglam aar anno mayee ta tipte laglam. Sonali eibare tar mukh theke anondor shitkar charte laglo aar bolte laglo, “ahhahahahaa ayayyeeeee pllleaaaseeee naaaaaaaaa ooohhh maaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaan.” Sonail garam hoye giye chilo aar amio garam hoye giyechilam. Ami Sonalir mayeer bonta ekt aste aste dant diye kamrachillam aar chuschilam. Sonali mukh ta haan kore khule sansh nichillo aar amar choole hath buliye dichhilo aar bolchilo, “ohhhhh! Parthoooooo amakeeeeee chereeeeee daooooooo, pleaseeeeeee.” Ami Sonalir ekta mayee jato ta pari mukhe niye chuste laglam. Amar dant diye Sonalir mayee te dag pore jete laglo. Sonali takhon thont chepe amake bollo, “ohhhhh, tumi bhison bhabe mayee chuscho.” Ami takhon Sonalir mukhta dhore Sonali ke bollam, “ami kintu chudio bhison bhalo bhabe.” Amar katha sune Sonalir chokh gol gol hoye gelo. Ami amar hath ta aste kore Sonalir komore bandha sayar bandhoner kache niye elam. Ami sayar ganth ta khule dite Sonalir komor theke sari aar saya ta sar sar kore niche pore gelo. Eibar Sonali amar samne khali ekta khola blouse aar bra pore danriye chilo. Sonali hath diye nijer mayee dheke bollo, “please, Partho amar bhoy korche.” Ami Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali ami tomake aaj ekhuni chudbo, noyto aar kono din tomake choda hobe na. Amar katha tumi bishshas koro tumi amar kach theke choda kehe anondo pabe. Aaj ke ami tomake kono rokomeye charte pari na.”

    Ami amar hath ta aste Sonalir pete ghorate laglam aar khanik pore amar hath ta Sonalir kokrano chule bhara guude chole gelo. Aamr ekta angul Sonalir guude dhukiye dilam. Ami angul dhukiye bujhte parlam je Sonalir guud ta bhetor theke khoob garam hoye geche aar amar angule jala korche. Ami amar angul ta Sonalir gale muche tar gal ta chata shuru kore dilam. Ami Sonalir songe sei sab kaj korte chaichilam ja ja ami kakhono kono meyer songe korte parinee aar eoo chaichilam je aajker choda chudi ta Sonalir eto bhalo lage je Sonali amar kache roz roz choda khete ashe. Ami ajker suyog ta charte chaichilam na. Ami Sonalir chokhe chokh rekhe bollam, “Sonali, tumi ekhon amar samne ekta garam rase bhorti guud chara ar kichu noye. Aaj ke ami tomake tariye tariye mon bhore sara tat dhore chodbo.” Ami amar hath diye amar payjama te khule nilam aar Sonalir hath ta niye amar khara hoye jawa bara tar oopor rekhe dilam. Sonali amar laura ta sakto kore dhore bollo, “Oh koto baro tomar laura ta, Partho.” Ami Sonali ke bollam, “haan, amar bara ta besh baro, aar eta ekhun tomar rase bheja guude dhukte chaiche. Esho amar guud marani magi, amar choda khao ekhon.”

    Amar hath ta ekhono Sonalir gale ghurchilo. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “chalo eibar amar bara ta chosho.” Sonali amar bara ta dekhe ekebare thaa hoye giyechilo karon amar bara ta khara hoye 9+” lamba aar bhalo mota hoye chilo. Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “tumi amar bara ta tomar guude bhetore nebe to?” Sonali khali “hmmm” bollo. Ami takhon Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali, aar keno wait korcho? Tumi taratari amar bara ta mukhe bhore chuste shuru kore dao, please.” Sonali amar samne carpete bose amar bara ta mukhe niye chuste laglo aar hath diye amar bichee gulo te hat bolate laglo. Ami bollam, “chosho, amar bara ta ke bhalo kore jore jore chosho.” Sonali amar katha sune jore jore amar laura ta chuste laglo. Sonali mukh ta nabiye amar bara ta jato ta jaye mukhe bhore chuste laglo. Amar bara chosa te bhishon aram hote aglo. Amar chokh praye bando hoye elo aar amar komor ta apna apni Sonalir mukher dike egiye gelo. Ami Sonalir matha ta dhore amar komor ta aste aste aage pechone korte laglam aar ta te amar bara ta Sonalir mukhe dhukte laglo aar berote laglo. Ami danriye danriye Sonalir mukh chudte laglam. Ami eto garam hoye giye chilam je ami chenchiye uthlam, “Oh haan, chosho, chosho, aro jore jore chosho, chos magi bara ta ke bhalo kore chosh. Chushe barar pheda bar kore de sali.” Sonali amar bara chuste chuste hatat chosa bando kore dilo aar tar jeev diye amar bara tar neecher dike aar amar bichee chata shuru kore dilo. Sonalir bara chosa dekhe ami jene gelam je Sonali ekhon theke amar choda regular bhabe khabe. Sonali jemon bhabe bara ta chus chilo amar bara ta pheda charar janno toyeri hote laglo. Ami kintu amar pheda ta Sonalir mukhe charte chaichilam na. Ami chai chilam amar pheda Sonalir guude bhetore poruk. Ami chaichilam je ami Sonali ke ulte palte chude chude ta ke hor kore dee aar amar bichee te jato pheda ache tar guude bhori. Ami Sonali ke aste aste amar bara theke oopore tule nilam. Sonali aste aste amar samne nijer nagno roop niye danriye porlo. Ekhon amar bara ta Sonalir khola, rase bhortee guuder samne hoye matha kut te laglo. Ami amar bara ta hathe kore dhore Sonalir guuder char dhare ghoste laglam. Ami aste aste Sonalir pechone giye danralam aar tar nengto pacha, pond gulo bhalo bhabe chunye chunye dekhte laglam. Ami pechon theke hath bariye Sonalir mayee duto tipte laglam. Mayee tipte tipte ami Sonali ke bollam, “Ohhh! Sonali tomar mayee aar pacha duto ki sundor. Ichchee korche je tomar pacha ta chatee.” Ami Sonalir gala joriye Sonalir mukh ta amar dike kore Sonali ke chumu khete laglam. Chumu khete khete ami Sonalir mukher bhetore amar jeev ta dhukiye dilam. Ami amar bara ta Sonalir pachar khanje dhukiye, tar mayee tipte tipte take chumu khete laglam aar ta ke bollam, “Ohh! Sonali tumi koto sundor, tumi kato sexy, tumi koto garam.” Sonali chup kore dewale hath rekhe danriye danriye amar anek diner jama ador khete laglo. Ami Sonalir pechone bose tar pacha duto jore dhore tar pachar khanje amar mukh ta dhukiye dilam aar khanik pore ami mukh ta ke Sonalir bheja guude lagiye dilam. Ami jantam je Sonalir bor ba tar buro premik ta ke eto ador kono dine kore nee ba korbe na.

    Amar ador khete khete Sonalir nijer oopore ekhon kono control chilo na. Jei amar jeev ta tar guuder papree gulo chunlo to Sonali chenchiye uthlo, “Oh haaan, aro ador koro amake, aro ador koro! Partho” Sonali eyii prothom bar sexer katha bolte shuru korlo. Ami Sonalir guud chosa ruke amar mukh ta bar kore ami Sonali ke bollam, “haan, Sonali, ami tomar kach theke eyii rakomer katha sunte chai. Tumi jato nongra katha bolbe amader tato bhalo lagbe.” Ami abar mukhta Sonalir guuder kache niye giye tar guuder bhetore amar jeev ta dhikiye dilam aar jeev tar guud ta chatte laglam. Amar hather angul gulo Sonalir pachar khanje dhuke tar pond oopor shurshuri dite thaklo. Sonali “haan, ahhh ahhh tumi khoob bhalo bhave amake ador korcho. Partho, aro koro, amake aro ador koro.” Ami Sonalir guuder konta amar mukhe niye konta ke chuste laglam aar Sonali hissiye uthlo. Sonali nijer komor noriye noriye tar guud ta amar sara mukhe ragrate laglo. Kakhono kakhono Sonali tar guud ta amar thonter oopor ghose dite laglo. Ami Sonali ke sakto kore dhore rakhlam aar ta ke ghuriye dilam. Eibar Sonalir peeth ta dewaler dike chilo. Ami amar jeev ta abar theke Sonalir guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam. Sonali amar mathar chool dhore amar mukh ta ke sara guuder oopore ghoste laglo. Sonalir nijar mathao ghorachilo aar “Ohmaunhhh OHHHHH! Partho, amiiiii aarrrrrrrr parchiiiiiiiiii naaaaa” korchilo. Ami amar duto angul ek songe Sonalir guude dhukiye dite Sonali ahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhh kore uthlo. Ami amar angule diye Sonalir guud ta ke jore jore chudte laglam. Ami gayer jato jor chilo ta lagiye Sonalir guude amar angule dhukiye aar bar korte laglam. Tar por ami ruke gelam aar songe songe Sonali chenchiye bollo, “Ooohhhhh… ki holoooooooo, rukhleeeeeee kenoooooooo. Chosho sona amar, amar guudtaaaaa chosho. Haaaaaaan eiii bhabe chose cholo amar guuuuuud ta chuse choloooooo.” Ami abar theke Sonalir guud ta ke aste aste dante diye kamrate laglam aar amar jeev jato sambhav guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam. Amar jeev dhokanor songe songe Sonali guuder jal khosiye dilo. Guuder jal khosar sathe sathe Sonali chenchite uthlo. Ami guud theke mukh tule Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali tumi bhison sexy aar garam magi hochho. Tumi eto taratari guuder jal khosiye dile. Eibar ami tomake ulte palte tariye tariye chudbo.”

    Ami Sonalir hath dhore bichanar kache niye elam aar ta ke dhakka mere bichana te shoeye dilam. Ami jhunke Sonalir du payer majh khane chore boshlam. Sonali songe songe nijer paa duto choriye dilo. Tar chok gulo ekhon choda khabar janno chak chak korchilo. Sonali amake bollo, “esho amake chodo, amar guud ta aaj ke bara dhakka diye phatiye dao. Amake jore jore chodo.” Ami Sonalir katha sune henshe bollam, “Sonali ami jantam na je tumi amake eto chao, eto bhalobasho.” Ami amarbara ta Sonalir guuder mukhe rakha te Sonali bole uthlo, “ahhhhhh, ektu danrao.” Tato khone amar bara tar mundee ta addek ta guuder phutor bhetore dhuke poreche. Sonali amake bollo, “tomar bara ta bhison bhabe boro. Amar mone hochhe je ami tomar bara ta amar guude bhetore nite parbo na.” Ami henshe ektu rukhlam aar tar por amar du hathe bhore diye Sonalir oopore shoeye amar komor ta diye ek jhatka marlam aar amar laura ta char char kore Sonalir guuder bhetore dhuke gelo. Sonali byatha peye konkiye uthlo. Sonalir chokh mukh kunkre gelo, tobe tar mukhe ekta hanshi khele gelo aar se tar komor ta utheiye amar bara ta puro puri guuder bhetore nebar janno chesta korlo. Amar bara ta puro puro Sonalir guuder bhetore dhuke gelo aar ami Sonali ke du hathe joriye bollam, “bol magi kemon lagche. Tumi ektu aage amake bhalo kore chudte bolchile.” Ami abar ta ke bollam, “bol guud chodane magi, bol bhalo lagche. “Haan, Haan amar khoob bhalo lagche. Oh Bhagawan tomar bara amar guude dhokano te amar khoob bhalo lagche.

    “Ohhhh haan, koto boro tomar laura ta. Haan, haan amake chodo, chodo amake. Jore jore chodo amake. Partho, please amake chodo bhalo kore, Partho.”

    “Haan, eibar theek hochhe, ami tomarmukh theke ei rakom katha sunte chai. Abar theke bolo.”

    “Chodo amake!” Sonali chenchiye bollo amake. “Chod sala amake chod bhalo kore sala magi baj. Basssss amake emni chude cholo amake.”

    Ami amar mukh ta tule jore henshe bollam, “ne eibare amar choda kha bhalo kore guud chodani magi, ne amar bara ta tor guude bhalo kore ne. Sonali sattee sattee tomar guud ta besh tight hochhee, moneyee hoye na je tumi du bachhar ma.” Sonali amar katha sune khushi holo aar komor tola dite dite amar bishal laura ta nijer guude nite laglo. Ami amar komor ta ektu tule amar bara ta Sonalir guuder theke addek ta bar kore ek jhatka mere abar bara ta Sonalir guude genthe dilam. Sonali, onk kore uthlo. Tar mukhe ami byathar chap dekhlam aar Sonali chatphat kore uthlo. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “bol bol magi, bolte thak je tui amar bara ta tor guude chas.” “Ohhhh haan, chodo amake chude dao amar guud tomar bishal bara diye, Partho. Haan amake emni bhabe chudte thako, ohhh ahhhhh issssss khoob bhalo lagche tomar bara ta amar guuder bhetore. Amar guud ta puro puri bhabe bhore geche. Ohhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh.”

    Amar komor ar pacha ekhon khali oopor neeche hochhilo aar tar songe songe amar bara ta Sonalir guude dhukchilo aar bar hochhilo. Amar bara ta Sonalir guud ta ke bhalo bhabe thukchillo. Sonali komor tola dite dite amar laura ta tar guud ke khaochillo. Sonali choda khaowar garame bichanate chatphat korchilo. Amar thaper songe songe Sonalir duto baro baro mayee gulo dule dule uthchillo aar tayee dekhe ami tar mayee duto amare hathe niye bhalo kore chatkachhillam. Sonali amar choda khete khete ekdon kono lajja sharam chere abol tabol bole jachillo jemon, “Ohhhh god oh god oh god oh god haan, chodo amake, chodo amake.ave chude cholo, Ohhhhhh yes Partho yes Ohhhh unhhhh Ohhh Oh OH OH OH Partho ahhh yesss Parthoooooo YES!” Sonali bolte laglo, “haan, nao, nao amar guud ta nao, amar guud ta ke aaj chire ohelo Partho.” Ami thonte thont chepe Sonalir duto khola uru majhkhane theke amar bara diye rae guud ta chudte thaklam. Sonali guud khanik pore pore gal gal kore jal khosachillo aar amar neeche shoeye chat phat korchilo. Amar thape thape Sonali ohhhh ahhhhh korchilo aar pacha tule tule amar bara ta guude nichhillo. Jakhan Sonalir guud theke jal khasa thamlo takhon aste aste chudte laglam aar ta ke bollam, “Oh Sonali, tumi bhison sexy aar tomake chudte khoob aram hochhe.” Sonali amake chumu khete khete bollo, “Ohhh ahhh, Partho khoob bhalo lagche, chodo amake aro chodo.” Ami Sonali ke chudte chudte jigesh korlam, “Sonali tumi tomar guud amake diye chosate chao?” “Haannnnnnn!” Sonali hisiye bole uthlo. Ami jore henshe dilam aar aste kore Sonalir guud theke amar bara ta bar kore nilam aar Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “Sonali aaj obdi tomake kata lok chudeche?” Sonali jor diye bollo, “keu amake chodeni aaj obdi.” “Kee bolle? Mr. Sen tomake ki korchilo?” ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam. “Ohhhhh Partho amar guud ta chushe dao, please” Sonali amake bollo.

    Ami Sonali ke bollam, “ami tomar guud chusbo aar tar songe songe tomar mukh chudbo.” Ei bole ami tar mathar kache eshe ghureboslam aar amar bara ta Sonalir mukhe dhukiye tar duto uru phank kore tar guude mukh rakhlam. Eirakom bhave 69 positionSonali prothom bar korchilo. Jei ami Sonalir guuder bhetore amar jeev ta dhokalam omni Sonali gungiye uthlo aar chatphat kore uthlo. Sonali tar paa diye amar matha ta chepe dhorlo. Ami amar jeev ta puro bar kore Sonalir guud ta chete jachillam aar kakhono kakhono tar konta ke mukhe niye chuschilam. Sonalir guudtar swad ektu nonta nota chilo ja tar guuder raser janno. Sonali tar paa duto aro phanke kore dilo aar mukh diye amar laura ta chabar chabar kore chuste laglo. Ami Sonali guud chudte chuste ekta angule tar guude dhukiye dilam aar tar guud ta khenchte laglam. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “chos chos magi amar bara ta bhalo kore chos.” Sonali bar chuste chuste bollo, “ahhhhhh, Partho amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chete dao, chuse dao. Aaj ami jibone prathom bar amar guud chosachee.” Amra emni bhabe aro 5-6 minute ek dujoner guud aar laura chosa chusi korlam tar por ami Sonali ke bollam, “eibare charo. Anek guud aar bara chosa hoyeche. Eibare abar khanik choda chudi hoye jak.” Ami uthe Sonalir dike takalam. Ami dekhlam je Sonalir chokh duto dhulu dhulu hoye ache aar tar thonte amar barar kichu kichu ras lege ache. Ami Sonali ke dekhe ektu henshe dilam aar tar mayee tipte tipte bollam, “tomar mayee duto khoob sundor.” Ami abar bollam, “Sonali uthe boso.” Ami ghure boshlam aar samne Sonali hantoo gere bose chilo. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali tomar pacha khani besh sundor. Amar ekhon tomake peechon theke chudte ichche korche.” “Naaaaa okhane noye” Sonali bhoye bhoye bollo. Ami bollam, “keno? Keu tomar pond mareni aaj obdee?” “Amar guud chodo” Sonali bollo. Ami bujhlam je Sonalir ei prothom bar pond mara hobe tai Sonali ke bojabar janno bollam, “Sonali tumi ekdom ghabrio na. Sab jinisheri ek na ek din prothom hoye. Ek pond maranor por tumi amake abar pond marte bolbe.” Ami Sonali ke sakhto kore dhorlam, Sonali bhoye te kamp chilo aar amake bollo “please amar ponde tomar bara dhukio na Partho.” “Keno tumi pond marate bhoye pao na kee?” ami abar tar pacha te hath bolate bolate bollam. “Please ami bolchi tumi amar guud chodo” Sonali amake aste kore bollo. “Achcha, ekhon tomar guud chudbo, aar por tomar pond marbo” ami Sonali ke bollam.

    Sonali amar katha sune ektu hanshlo aar ami ithe Soalir pechone bose amar laura ta Sonalir guude mukhe rekhe ekta jhatka marlam aar amar laurata Sonalir guude dhuke gelo. Sonali issssssss kore uthlo. Sonalir matha ta amar thaper songe songe dule uthchilo. Ami Sonalir duto pacha dhore phank kore dilam aar amar bara ta jato ta sambobh Sonalir guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam jatokhon na amar uru duto Sonalir pachate giye lege gelo aar amar bichee duto Sonalir guuder mukhe lege gelo. Amar thaper chote Sonalir pacha duto dulte laglo aar se “Ohhhh haan dao, aro bhore dao” bolte laglo. “Ohhh god haan, Parto, haan, ahhhh koto bhalo lagche, amake chodo aro jore jore chodo, haramzada Partho chod amake jore jore chod amake” Sonali bolchilo. Ami ektu henshe Sonalir jhulte thaka mayee duto amar du hathe dhore chatkate laglam. Sonali ohhhhh ahhhh korte laglo aar tar pacha duliye duliye amar choda khete laglo. Ami amar komor ta ghuriye ghuriye Sonalir guud chudte laglam aar mar komor ghoranote Sonalir guuder sab dile amar laurar ghasha lagte laglo. Sonalir guude amar bara ta guuder rase bhije giye chak cha korchilo aar seta guuder bhetore dhukchilo aar berochilo. Sonali komor aage pechone kore amar thap khete khete bole uthlo, “aro jore dao amar guude tomar laurata. Amake aro jore jore chodo Partho. Tumi amake anek din theke chudte chaichile, aaj tomar sab sakh puro kore nao Partho. Amake bhalo kore chodo.”

    Ami amar chodar speed ta bariye dilam aar tate Sonali ekbar jore gungiye uthlo aar tarpor se nijer pacha ta aro jore aage pechone korte laglo. Amar chodon songe songe tar mayee gulo bhishon bhabe dulchilo aar segulo ke ami amar hathe niye chatkate laglam. Ami amar chodar speed dhire dhire aro bariye dilam aar songe songe Sonali jore jore gungate laglo aar theke theke chenchate laglo. Ami Sonalir komor ta bhalo kore dhore aar dant mukhe khinche top speede Sonali ke chudte laglam aar Sonali tar pond duliye duliye amar choda khete laglo. Ekhon amar bara ta Sonalir guud ta ke thape thape ekebare pishe dichillo aar amar thigh gulo Sonalir pachar songe dhakka kheye kheye awaj korchilo. Ami Chudte chudte Sonalir pacha te thappar marte laglam, prothome dhire dhire aar tarpore jore jore. Ami Sonalir pacha duto khamche dhore ta ke chudte laglam aar Sonali “ohhhhh ahhhhhh arooooo aroooo joreeeee daoooooo” bole bole amar choda khete laglo. Sonalir guud tar jal du bar choda khete khete khosiye diyechilo aar guud ta abar jal khasabar janno amar bara ta ke kamre kamre dhorchilo. Ami khanik pore amar chodar speed ektu komiye diye chepe chepe ghasha thap marte laglam aar amar bara diye Sonalir guud ta ke pishte laglam. Aro khanik khon guud chodar pore ami Sonalir guud theke amar bara ta kore niye bole uthlam, “eibare, ami tomar ponde bhetore amar bara dhokabo. Ami ekhon tomar pond marbo. Ami amar pheda gulo tomar ponder phuto te dhalo.” Sonali bole uthlo, “naaaaa.” Sonali kichi bolar age ami mukhta nabiye Sonalir guud ta ke chata aar chosha shuru kore dilam. Guud chosar songe songe ami amar majher angul ta Sonalir ponder phutor modhhe dhukiye narte laglam. Amar angule ponde dhokanor songe songe Sonali sintiye uthlo. Ami amar angul ta jato ta sambhov ponder bhetore dhukiye narte laglam aar songe songe guud chuste lagla. Sonali komor narrate narrate bole uthlo, “”OHhhhhh! UNHhhhh Ohhhhhh … haan … OHhhhh uhhhh OHH UNHHHHhh Oh …uhh oh ma uhh hanh uhh hanh!”

    Ami Sonalir ponde angul chalachilam aar tar guud chat chilam. Khanik pore Sonali hath bariye nijer ponder dabna duto aro phank kore dhorlo. Ami Sonalir moner katha bujhte pere guud chere Soalir ponder phuto ta chata shuru kore dilam. Pond chata te Sonali pagol hoye uthlo karon se jibone eirakon such kono din paye nee tobe mone mone eta chaito. Sonali hath bariye bichanar chador ta ke sakto kore dhore niye pond ta amar mukher oopor ghorate laglo. Ami mon bhore Sonalir ponde phuto ta chete jete laglam aar kakhono kakhono Sonalir ponder phutor bhetore amar jeev ta chukiye sursuri dite thaklam. Amr ponder phuto chata te Sonalir ponder phuto ta besh naram aar thuthu thaka te pechol hoye gelo. Pond niye khelte khelte ami Sonalir guude angul chaliye jachillam. Ami guud theke angul ta bar kore Sonalir ponde dhukiye dilam jate ponder phuto ta aro pechol hoye jak.

    Sonali bujhte parlo je ami tar ponde bara na dhukiye aaj ami ta ke charbo na. Ami abar theke Sonalir pond chata shuru korlam aar Sonalir puro sharir ta hatat sakto hoye gelo aar se tar guuder jal abar theke khosiye dilo. Ami Sonalir pachate hath bolate bolate jato ta hoye amar mukh dhukiye Sonalir ponde amar jeev dhukitye ponder bhetore chete jete thaklam. Amar pond chata aar ponder bhetoe jeev dhokano te Sonali ekdom pagol hoye gelo. Ami Sonalir pond ta ke praye 5 minut ondi chatlam aar tar ponder bhetore amar thuthu bhore dilam. Sonali bujhte parlo je eibare ami tar pond mara shuru korbo aar tai Sonali pond ta ke aro unchu kore dhorlo. Ami hantu gere bose Sonalir ponder phuto te amar bara ta lagalam. Tar por ami amar laura ta dhore aste aste amar bara mundee ta dhokate laglam. Ektu chap deoate amar barar mundee ta Sonalir ponder phuto te dhuke gelo. Ami barar mundee ta ponder theke bar kore abar theke ponder phuto te dhokalam aar ei rakom koikbar korlam. Sonlai nole uthlo, “Oh chodo, haan, chodo, asteeeeee chodooooooo.” Ami Sonalir katha sune chomke gelam je Sonali amake thante na bole chudte bolche. “Oh haaaaan chodoooooo! Ohhh haaaaan asteeeeee, amar lagcheeee ahhhh!” Sonali gongate laglo. Ami Sonalir katha sune ektu ruke gelam aar tar por ek ta jor jhatka mere amar puro laura ta Sonalir ponder bhetore chaliye dilam aar bollam, “ne Sali kuttee, amar puro bara ta tor ponde niye ne, pond marani magi.” Soalir matha ta koshte, sukhe aar pond maranor garame dulte laglo. Sonalitar ponder phuto ta aro choriye dite amar puro bara ta tar ponder phutor bhetore adrishha hoye gelo. Ponde puro bara dhokano te Sonalir sansh nite koshto hochhilo. Ami dhire dhire Sonalir ponde amar laura ta diye thap marte shur kore dilam. Sonali hath diye amar paa dhore sukher chote sitkar marte laglo aar bolte laglo, “Ohhh ma unhhh OHHHH unhh OHH chodo amar pond chodo amar sona Partho, chodo chodo amar pond maroooooo.” Ami hantu gere Sonalir ponde gobhire thap mere chollam aar bhabte laglam jeno ei somay ta jeno sesh na hoye. Hatat Sonalir guuder jal khoshe gelo aar se amar bara ta pond diye kamre kamre dhorte laglo.

    Ami amar chokh bando kore Sonalir ponder bhetore jore jore thap mere Sonalir pond chudte laglam. Amar laura ta Sonalir ponde bhetore dhukchilo aar berochillo. Sonali jiboner prothom pond marano sukhe gongachillo aar theke theke amake bolchilo, “aro jore jore amar ponde tomar laura diye thapao, please.” Ami Sonalir komor ta sakhto kore dhore tar ponde amar thaper speed aro bariye dilam. Khanik pore ami amar hath ta neeche niye giye Sonalir guude dhukiye narte laglam. Guude angul pora te Sonali hissiye uthlo aar kal kal kore guuder jal khasalo. Ami Sonalir pond marar khushi te pagol hoye pondr jato bhetore jete pare amar laura ta dhukiye pond ta ke thapate laglam. Khanik pore ami amar bara ta Sonalir pond theke bar kore nilam aar Sonali ke bichana te chit kore shoeye diye ta ke bollam, “Ne Sali, beshya magi, amar laura ta eibar chuse de. Ami tor mulher oopore amar pheda ta dhalbo.” Ami dekhte chaichilam je Sonali tar mukher oopore amake pheda charte debe ki na? Sonali kichu na bole amar bara ta mukhe nye chuste laglo. Sonali amar laura ta hath kore dhore tar mukhe dhokachillo aar bar korchilo aar kakhono kakhono mar laura diye brush korar moton korchilo. Bara chosani te amar pheda ekebare amar laurar matha obdi uthe elo. Ami ohhhhhh ahhhhh kore uthlam. Amar gongani sune Sonali bujhlo je mara hoye eshche ar se tar mukh ta puro khule amar bara ta mukher oopore rekhe amake bollo, “haaan, charo, tomar pheda charo amar mukher bhetore.” Amar pheda bhaloke bhaloke berote laglo aar giye Sonalir khola mukhe bhetore, baire aar chuuler oopor porte laglo. Amar pheda bar hobar por ami Sonalir oopore shoeye porlam kintu amar laura ta takhono besh sakhto chilo. Ami amar pheda bhora Sonalir mukhe chumu khete laglam. Ami Sonali ke joriye chumu khete khete bollam, “oh! Tomar guud ta khoob sundor aar tar theke sundor tomar guud chodanor style. Tomake chude aaj ami khoob khushi hoyechee.” Sonali amake joriye chumu khete khete bollo, “tumi tomar pheda amar guude dhalte parte. Tomar amar mukher oopor jakhon porchilo mone hochhillo je kono heavy shower hochhee.” Ami bollam, “keno? Tumi to du joner pheda nijer guude aage theke niye cho.” Sonali amar dike takiye bollo, “haan ami dujoner pheda amar guude niyechee, tobe tomar moton chodon khor tritiyo baktir pheda amar guude porle aro bhalo lagto. Bhoyer kono karon neye. Ami amar ditio bachhar someye operation koriye niyechee.”

    Sonali amar matha ta dhore amake chumu khete laglo aar ami mone mone bhablam je Sonali ke chude chude tar guude pheda charle kono bhoyer karon hobe na. Ami Sonalir oopore shoeye chilam aar Sonali ke chumu khachhilam. Ami Sonalir paa duto choriye diye kono katha na bole amar adha netano bara ta abar theke Sonalir guude dhukiye dilam. Amara ek dujon ke chumu khachhillam aar ami oopor theke komor tule aste aste Sonali ke abar theke chudchilam. Ami amar laurar chodar khamota dekhe ashchorya hochhilam karon aaj obdi amar laura ta eto taratari khara hoye jaye nee aar choda shiru kore nee. Ami ei katha ta Sonali bollam aar ta sune Sonlai hanshlo aar amake bollo, “tumi to jano je amar guud ta special guud.” Ami mukh khule sansh nite nite Sonali ke bollam, “ki go tomar ei chodon bhalo lagche? Guude abar amar laura ta khela korche, tomar bhalo lagche to?” “Haan, Oh god haan! Chodo amake, chodo amake, Partho chodo amake. Amar guud ta ke aaj thapiye thapiye phatiye dao.” Ami du hath diye Sonalir du ta aro choriye diye Sonali ke chepe chepe ghasha thap marte marte chudte laglam. Aamr bara ta abar theke bhison bhabe khara hoye gelo aar ta dekhe Sonali neech theke komor tola dite dite sitkar kore uthlo. Sonali amar duto hath ke sakto kore dhore nilo aar paa duto jato ta sambhov phank kore amar laurar thap gulo khete laglo. “Ohhh uhhh haan! Ohhh chodo, haan ei bhave chodo! Chodo amake! Ohhh uhhh Ohh uhh ohhh uhh ohhh uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhh uhhh ohoh oh oh!” Sonali thap khete khete bolte laglo. “Ohhhh ne, aro ne, amar bara ta nijer guuder jato parish niye ne! ne amar chodani magi niye ne! tor tught guud ta ke chudte khoob bhalo lagche amar, ne amar puro laura ta niye ne! Ohhh haan! Mm … haaa … ohhhh! Ne ne aro ne! OhhuhhAhhh ohhhh Ohhh haan! Sonali ami tomake aar tomar guud ke pran diye bhalo basheeeee. Ahh sateee tumi khoob bhaloooooo!”

    Ai eibar Sonalir paa duto chere diye tar buker du pashe rekhe aro jore jore chudte laglam. Sonali tar paa duto hantoor kach theke mure oopore tule nilo aar tate tar guud ta haan kore oopore uthe elo. Ami amar ekta hath Sonalir mayeer oopor rekhe chokh bando kore dant khinchiye jore jore chudte laglam. Ami Sonalir ekta mayee chatkate chatkate jore jore Sonalir guud chude collam. Ami komor ghuriye ghuriye Sonalir guude thap marte laglam. Amr bara ta Sonalir guuder thonth duto pishe pishe dichhillo. Takhon Sonali amake joriye dhore tar guuder jal khosiye dilo aar bollo, “OHHHHHH uhhhh OH OH OH OH Ohmaunhhh OHHHH!” Amar bara ta abadhe Sonalir guude dhukchilo aar berochilo. Khanik pore ami amar bara ta puro pri Sonalir guude genthe theme porlam aar amar bara theke cholke cholke pheda gulo Sonalir guude porte laglo. Amar garam garam pheda cholke cholke guude portae Sonali issssssss ohhhhhh kore uthlo aar nijer komor ta tule amar sab pheda ta guude niye nilo. Ami Sonalir oopore shoeye shoeye hafate thaklam. Khanik pore ami Sonalir guude theke amar laura ta bar kore nilam aar tar pacha te aste kore thappor mere Sonali ke chumu kheye bollam, “tomake chude khoob anando peyechee.” She henshe amar gaye hath bolate bolate bollo, “ami aage jantam je tumi eto bhalo chodo. Ami anek pore amar guuder jal jhasalam. Tumi amake je bhabe ulte palte chudle tate amar guud ta puro puri bhabe tripto hoye geche.” Amra katha bolte bolte joriye shoeye ghumiye porlam.

    Jakhon amar ghum bhanglo to dekhlam je amar gharer darza te sakaler roddur porche. Sonali ke ami dekhte pelam na. Ami jantam na je kata beje geche aar katar somaye Sonali amar ghar theke geche. Ami uthe ghori dekhlam je sakal sat ta beje geche. Ami bhablam je ami Sonalir ghore phone kori kintu tar por rukhe gelam aar bhablam je Sonali aage amake phon koruk. Jodi Sonali amake phone kore tobe amader relation ta lamba tanbe.

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  • Sonali amar Sahakarmini 2

    Sakal bela uthe ami ektu edik odik hatlam tar por chan kore jalkhabarkheye abar traing te gelam. Sekhane ami Sonali ke dekhlam. Sonali ke aajke beshi sundor lagchilo. Sonali amar anek aage bose chilo. Traing sesh habar por ami Sonali ke abar dekhte pelam na. Ami amar ghore phire elam. Praye bikel chatar somaye Sonali amake phone korlo. Sonali amake phone kore bollo, “ami tomar janno amar ghore wait korchee. Tumi taratari amar ghore chole esho.” Sonalir phone peye ami khoob khushee holam. Ami tar ghore takkhoni gelam na tai Sonali amake abar phone kore jigesh korlo, “tumi kothaye acho? “

    Ami bollam, “ami ekhono amar ghore achi.”

    “keno ki hoyeche?” Sonali abar amake jigesh korlo.

    “na, kichu hoye nee ami khali tomar ghore jabar janno kapor paltachee” ami Sonali ke bollam. Sonali bollo, “theek ache, taratari chole esho”

    Ami aaj Sonali ke kichu bolte chaichilam. Ami Sonalir ghore gelam aar knock korlam, Sonali darza khule dilo aar ami ta ke dekhe amar ja bolar chilo bhule gelam. Ami dekhlam je Sonali bathroom theke chan kore beriyeche. Tar parone ekta maroon ronger slip chilo jeta tar hantoo obdi jhulchilo. Slip tar pechone akta slip chilo ja diye ami Sonalir khola pacha dekhte pachhillam. Sonalir chool theke tap tap kore jal porchilo. Sonali dekhete dekhte ami bhablam ei mahila ke kal ami ulte palte chudechee aar tar pond merechee. Ami eta bhabte bhabte amar bara khara hoye gelo. Soali amar kache eshe amar gala te tar hath joriye dhorlo aar ami amar matha ta nabiye ta ke chumu khete laglam. Sonali nijeke amar gayer songe chipke nilo. Ami Sonalir mukhta amar du hathe dhore ta ke chumu khete laglam. Sonali amar mukher bhetore tar jeev ta dhukiye dilo. Ami amar hath ta neeche diker niye gelam aar Sonalir kandh, peethe, pacha te hath bolate laglam. Tar por ami hath diye Sonalir paroner slip ta aste aste uthiye tar mayee duto khule dilam. Ami jei Sonalir mayee te hath dilam Sonali hiddiye uthlo. Amar hath lagano te Soanlir mayee duto ektu phule gelo aar tar bonta gulo sakto houe khara houe gelo.

    Sonali amake ruke dilo aar bollo, “Partho ektu ruke jao, please.” Ami kigesh korlam, “kee holo?” “Na ami bhebe chilam je aajker sondhe ta ami tomar songe ektu ghure phire katabo aar sara rat tomake diye guud chudiye katabo. Asha kori tumi kivchu mone korbe na” Sonali amake bollo. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “ami tomar moton sundoreer songe sara ta jeebon kata te pari, aar tumi ekta sondher katha bolcho?” Sonali amar katha sune tara tari fridge kache giye tar theke ekta champagner botol bat kore amake dekhalo. Botola amake diye Sonali bollo, “eto kholo, please.” Botol khulte na khulte tar theke champagne berote laglo aar ami botol ta mukhe lagiye khanik ta amar galte dhele nilam. Ami aro khanik ta champagne kheye Sonali ke amar kache tene nilam. Sonali ke chumu kheye ami botol ta Sonalir mukhe laiye dilam. Sonali khanik ta khelo aar tar pore duto gelass bar kore sofa te giye boshlo. Sofa te amra kacha kachi bose chilam aar ek dujoner hath dhore chilam. Ami Sonali ke amar officer mohila Mrs. Maya Banerjeer katha bollam aar eo bollam je kemon Mrs. Baneriee ke chodbar somay ami Sonalir katha bhab tam.

    Khanik pore ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “Sonali tumi amake eta bolo je tomar moton sundoree oi buro Mr. Sen songe kemon kore chodchho.” Sonali khanik bhebe bollo, “charo to osob katha.” Ami Sonali ke chap dilam, “eta to cheating hochhe. Ami tomake amar katha bollam aar tumi tomar katha bolbe na?” Sonali amake bollo, “tumi amar katha sune Mr. Sen ke aar sakol ke heenshe korbe.” Ami bollam, “kee aro ache? Theek ache, ami tomake chudechi aar tar janno ami karor oopore heenshe korbo na.” Ei bole ami Sonalir gowner bhetor amar hath dhukiye diye tar uru te hath bolate bolate bollam, “Sonali tumi jodi amake na bolbe na tobe ami aar tomake chudbo na.” Sonali hanshte hanshte bollo, “seta khoob bhalo hobe.” Ami Sonali ke bollam, “please, Sonali amake bolo.” Sonali bollo, “O.K.” ami ta sune ami Sonali ke bollam, “thanks, tobe puro detaile bolbe. Karon ami chodoner kahini sune garam hoye tomake chudte chaee.” Sonali bollo, “O.K., ami tomake amar guuder sab chodon kahini detaile suniye tomake bhalo bhabe garam kore tomake diye aaj rat bhor amar guud chodabo. Kintu tar aage amake tumi bolo je tumi amar chobi aar video clip gulo kotha theke pele.” Ami bollam, “tomake tar janoo kono chinta korte hobe na. Tomar chobi aar video clip gulo khali amar kache ache aar karur kache neyee.” Sonali amar payete hath bolate bolate bollo, “kintu tumi ogulo koth theke pele?” Ami bollam, “theek ache ami tomake bolchee, tobe eta niye kono hungama korbe na.” Tar por ami Sonali ke sab katha bollam aa amar katha sune Sonali amake bollo, “tumi bhison chodon khor hochho. Tumi amake chudbar janno eto sab jhamela poale? Tobe tumi eto sab jhamela na korle ami tomar eto mota ar lamba bara ta amar guuder bhetore kakhono petam na.” Sonalir katha sune ami jigesh korlam, “keno oi buro lokta tomake tripto kore na?” Sonali bollo, “bhule jao.” Ami bollam, “theek ache ami bhule gelam tobe tumi tomar asol kahini ta eibare amake bolbe?”

    Sonalir Kahini

    Ami suru thekei tomar moton khoob chodon khor hochhee. Bolte gele amar joboner prathon bara ta khoob bhalo chilo. Amar ek khoob close bandhobi chilo tar nam chilo Arunima aar tar ek boyfriend chilo jar nam chilo Subir. Amra takhon 10+2 parikhha diye chuti katachee. Ami aar Arunima amader 10th class theke mayee tepatipi, guud chosha kortam. Amra ekdin amader jiboner prothom blue film dekhlam Arunima barite ekla chilo aar ta ke Subir ekta blue filmer CD diyechilo. Er aage Subir anej bar Arunima ke chudeche. Aar sab bar Arunima amake eshe tader choda chudir kahini bistarito bhabe amaje boleche. Ami aar Arunima bichanate boshe blue film dekhchilam. Blue filma ta chilo group sexer aar tate sabai sab ke chudchilo. Khanik pore Arunima sab kapor khule nengto hoye amar oopore chore boshlo aar amake chumu khete khete amake negto kore dilo. Tar por amara chumu khete laglam mayee tepatipi korte laglam aar guud chtkate laglam. Ei korte korte amar guuder jal prothom bar khoslo. Guuder jal khoshiye ami Arunima ke ankre dhore chumu khete laglam. Arunima takhon amar paa phank kore amar guud chste laglo.

    Arunima amar guuder duto phank ek songe chuste laglo. Guud chuste chuste Arunima amar guud tar duto angul dhukiye narrate laglo aar amar guuder konte jeev ghoste laglo. Khanik pore Arunima amar mayee chuste laglo aar ami amar duto angul niye Arunimar guude dhukiye dilam. Ami aage duto angul Arunimar guude dhokalam aar tar pore aste aste aro angule dhokate laglam. Aste aste amar puro hath ta Arunimar guude dhuke gelo aar ami amar hath diye tar guud chudte laglam. Eirakom amar praye 15-20 minute korlam aar tar por VCR ta bando hoye gelo. Amra chomke mukh tule deklam je amader samne Subir danriye ache. Arunima ta ke dekhe rege gelo aar bollo, “Subir tumi ekhane ki korcho?” Subir bollo, “Ami tomar choda khabar janoo chatphat korchilam, tai ekhane eshechee. Ami jantam je tomar bandhobee o tomar janno pagol.”

    Subir amader dike egote laglo aar ami bhoye peye gelam. Subir eshe Arunima ke dhore nilo aar amar samne ta ke chumu khete laglo. Subir tar por Arunima ke dhore bichanate boshe porlo aar Arunima ke nijer kole boshiye nilo aar kole bosiye tar mayee tipte laglo. Arunima etokhone garam hoyechilo aar se Subirer shirt khulte laglo. Ami bujhte parchilam je Arunima choda khabar janno pagol hoye geche. Ami chupchap boshe boshe Arunima aar Subirer kaj dekhte laglam. Khanik pore Subir Arunima ke chumu khaowa bando koe tar mayerer bonta chuste laglo. Arunima seeeeeeeee korchilo aar mar dike dhulu dhulu chokhe dekhchilo. Ami bujhte parchilam na ami ki korbo?

    Ami dekhchilam je Subir Arunimar mayee duto ghuriye ghuriye khoob jore jore chuschilo aar Arunima ahhhhh ohhhhhh korchilo. Oder dekhte dekhte amar mayeer bonta duto sakhto hoye khara hoye gelo aar guuder theke ras beriye beriye amar thigh aar paa bhije jachillo. Ami Arunimar songe sex gato du bachor theke challachillam tobe eirakom poristhite kono din porinee. Ami Arunima aar Subirer khela dekhte dekhte lajja, hinshee aar sexer garome gheme jee laglam. Hatat Subir Arunimar mayee theke mukh tule amar dike takiye bollo, “kee tomar bandhobi ta besh garam na. Tumi ekhon tomar bandhobi ke chunye dekho, dekhbe ekebare se alda manush ekhon.” Ami bhabchilam je ki korbo aar takhon amake abar Subir hath nariye daklo. Amar book ta dharphar kore uthlo aar ami aste aste tader kache gelam aar giye Arunimar mukhe hath bolate laglam. Arunima amake dhulu dhulu chokhe dekhe amake tene amar thonte chumu khete laglo. Ami bujhte parchilam je ei somayer chumu ta ekebare anoo rakomer chilo. Arunima ara mukhe tar jeev ta dhukiye dilo. Subir takhon amar peechon theke eshe amar mayee duto dhore tipte laglo. Ami chup kore theke amar mayee Subir ke diye tepate laglam. Ami aar Arunima chumu khachillam aar Subir amader majhe bose Arunimar mayee abar theke chuste laglo aar mayee duto tipte laglo.

    Subir amader dhore bichanate bosiye diye amader chariye dilo. Tar por Subir amar hath dhore amake bichnate shoeye dilo. Arunima amar oopor jhanpiye porlo aar amar paa duto phank kore dilo. Amar guud theke ras bhalo bhabe beruche aar tai dekhe amar guude tar mukhta lagiye dilo. Arunima amar guud chatchilo aar songe songe tar duto angul amar guude dhukiye amar guud khinche dichhillo. Khanik ore amar guud tar khosiye dilo aar ami Arunima ke joriye dhorlam. Arunima amar rase bheja guud ta niye ekebare khepe gelo aar jeev ta ke lamba bar kore hapush hapush kore amar guud chete jete laglo. Ami Arunima ke ankre dhore ek bar Subirer dike takalam aar dekhlam je Sunir tar jamakapor khule tar mota bara ta te hath bolachhe aar amader dike dekhche. Subir egiye Arunima ke dhore amar guuder oopor theke soriye dilo aar amar paa duto sakhto kore dhore rakhlo. Subir tar por Arunima ke bollo, “Sorry Arunima, tomar bishesh bandhobi ke ekhon ami chudbo. Tomar bandhobi tomar maton sundor aar sexy.” Ei bole Subir tar khara laurata amar guuder mukhe set kore rakhlo. Tar por Subir ek bar Arunima dike takiye ek jor khatka marlo aar tar mota laurata amar guude char char kore puro ta dhuke gelo. Subir mota bara ta amar guude ek jhatkate dhokano te ami chenchiye uthlam, “uungghhh aaaaahhhhhh oouuuuiiiiiiiiiiiii iimmaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaa”, amar guude khoob baitha korchilo aar mone mone ami khoob khushi hochhilam karan ami anek din chaichilam je kono mota lamba bara amar rase bheja guud dhukuk aar amake bhalo chude dik. Ami baitha ar khushir chote chatphat korchilam aar jakhon Subir thap marte laglo to ami khushi te pagoler moton hoye jete laglam. Subir amar same hantu gere bose amar duto paa phank kore dhore amar guude tar mota bara diye thap mere jacchillo. Subirer ek ek ta thaper chote amar shorier sab jala jantron guuder agun aar pretek ta har nore nore jachhillo. Arunima amader pashe boshe Subirer peethe, amar hathe paye hath buliye dichhillo aar theke theke amake chumu khachhillo. Khanik pore Subirer bolate Arunima uthe emon bhabe boshlo je tar guud ta amar mukher samne porlo aar ami amar duto hath diye Arunimar uru duto dhore matha ta ektu tule amar jeev ta diye Arunimar guud ta chata shuru kore dilam. Ami guud chata shuru korte na korte Arunima jore jore “oooooooooooooooooohhhhh ooooooooooooohhhhh,” korte laglo aar payer oopor bhar diye amar mukher oopore guud ta ghoste ghoste guuder jal khoshiye dilo. Subir amar neecher dike theke tar kaj kore cholchilo aar amake jore jore thap mere chudchilo. Khanik pore Subir tar puro bara ta amar guude bhore sthir hoye gelo aar tar bara theke gal gal kore pheda beriye amar guude bhorte laglo. Subirer garam pheda diye amar guud ta bhore jabar songe songe amio amar guuder jal khosiye phellam. Ami lajjaye, khushi aar jal khasanor triptee te amar chokh bando kore shoeye royilam. Subir amar guud theke tar bara ta bar kore nilo aar ami amar paa du to choriye shoeye royilam karon amar guud theke Subirer dhala pheda gulo goriye goriye beruchillo.

    Ami Subir songe choda chudir ek ek ta second bhalo kore upobhog korechee. Amar Subirer mota lauratar sparsho aar tar amar guude dhike amake thapano amar khoob bhlao legeche. Subir sattee sattee khobb gayer jor rakhe. Arunima tar jayga theke uthe amar kache elo. Arunima ke delhe ami bhison lajja pachhilam. Arunima amake jigesh korlo, “kemon laglo tor guud marano?” Ami Arunima ke tar uttor na diye ami ta ke jigesh korlam, “tor amake dekhe hinshe hochhe na, ba kharap lagche na? Arunima amake bollo, “ami amar best freinder janno sab kichu korte pari.” Arunima abar theke amar mayee chuste laglo. Ami Arunima ke bollam, “amar aajeker janno anek hoye geche, ami aar kichu nite parbo na.” Ami dekhlam je Subir bichanar kache danriye nijer barar oopore hath bolache aar bara ta ke khara korche. Subir Arunimar pacha te hath bolate bolate amake bollo, “tumi tomar bandhobir motom choda magi.” Subir bara ta ke hathe kore dhore amar dike egute laglo. Subir bara ta amar mukher kache ene amake bollo, “Sonali amar bara ta chuse dao. Arunima bara chuste bhalobase.” Ai jani na amar ki holo, ami aste kore maar mukhte khule dilam aar Subirer barata mukhe niye chuste laglam aar hath bariye tar bichee gulo te hath bolate laglam Subir laura ta chosate chosate “ooohh yyeesssssssss aaaaaaaaaahhhhaaaaa aaaa” kore uthlo. Ami Subir bara ta jato ta sambhob mukher bhetore niye bara ta chuste laglam aar hath diye tar bichee gulo te hath bolate laglam. Amar uru aar komor apna apni oopor neech hochhillo. Arunima tar gayer jore amar guude angul dhukiye narchilo. Khanik pore Subir tar bara ta amar mukh theke bar kore nilo. Subir Arunimar peechone giye bollo, “ami jodi tomake ekhon na chudi to tumi amake mere phelbe, theek na?” Arunima amar oopor jhunke amar mayee chuschilo aar Subir tar pechon theke tar khara vara ta Arunimar guude dhukiye dilo. Jakhon Arunima “ohhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh chodoooo” bollo mai bujhte parlam je Arunimar guude Subirer laura ta puro puri dhuke geche. Subir Arunimar komo sakto kore dhore komor noriye noriye thap marte laglo aar thaper chote Arunimar puro shorir ta norte laglo. Arunima thap khete khete bolte laglo, “Aaahhh haannnnnnnnn chodoooooooo amakeeeeeeeee” aar nijer komo aage pechone korte laglo. Subir khoob jore jore thap mere Arunima ke chudchilo aar ami Arunimar mukhe choda khabar sukher rekha dekhte pachhilam. Subir Arunima ke chudchilo aar tar mota mota pachate aste aste thapoor marchilo aar pachar dabna duto jore jore tipchilo. Jakhon Subirer laura tar pheda parar somaye elo to Subir tar bara ta Arunimar guud theke bar kore Arunima ke ghuriye tar mikje bara ta bhore dilo. Ami dekhte pelam je Subirer ;aura ta mukhe neyo te Arunimar mukh ta khoob choriye poreche. Subir khanik pore Arunimar matha ta dhore Arunimar mukhe tar pheda dhalte laglo. Subir jakhon tar pheda dhele laura ta Arunimar mukh theke bar korlo to ami dekhlam je Arunimar mukher bhetore Subirer gharo sada sada pheda bhore ache aar kichu ta Arunimar kash beye beye porche. Arunima amake tene amake chumu khelo aar amar mukher bhetore Subirer pheda bhore dilo.

    Etokhon Sonalir prathom choda chidir galpo sunte sunte amar laura ta khara hoye giyechilo. Sonali hath bariye amar laura ta hathe kore dhore nilo aar amake bollo, “ki holo, tomar bara tomake birokto korche?” Ei bole Sonali amar samne mati te hantu gere bose amar bara ta ke pant theke bar kore nilo aar amar bara te chumu khete laglo. Tarpor Sonali amar janghe matha rekhe amar barar muundi ta aste aste chuste laglo. Ami Sonali ke bichana dekhiye bollam, “chalo bichana te cholo.” Sonali matha nere bollo, “na dinner kore ni tar por.” Ami kichu bolar aage Sonali amar barar mundee tar ektu khani mukhe niye chuste laglo. Sonali jakhon tar jeev diye amar barar chenda te shurshuri dite laglo to ami pagol hoye gelam. Ami Sonalir gown ta khulte chesta korte laglam. Sonali amake ruke dilo aar bollo, “chup kore bara chosanor anando nao.” Sonali tar mukh ta aro egiye niye eshe amar praye puro bara ta mukhe dhukiye nilo aar chuste laglo. Ami amar paa duto phank kore dhorlam aar sukher chote bole uthlam, “haaan, haaan ei bhabe amar bara ta chose dao. Aro jore jore choso amar bara ta. Ohhhhhh ahhhhh haaan choso amar laura ta Sonali aro jore choso.”

    Sonali amar bara ta aro jore jore chuste laglo theek jeno pagol hoye geche. Ami tar matha ta du hathe dhore Sonali ke bollam, “darling eibar amar pheda porbe aar tumi seta sab ta kheye nebe.” Amar katha suno Sonali amar bara ta ke aro mukher bhetore dhukiye chuste laglo. Khanik pore amar pheda pora shuru holo aar tate Sonalir mukhta puro puri bhore gelo. Sonali amar pheda puro ta kheye nilo. Ami dekhlam je Sonalir mukher du pass theke amar pheda kichu ta goriye porche. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “tumi khoob bhalo bhave laura choso. Amar khoob bhalo legeche.” Sonali bichana theke uthte uthte bollo, “ami taratari toyeree hoye nichee” aar bathroome chole gelo. Sonali 10 minutese toyeree hoye nilo. Ami dekhlam je Sonali ekta lumba skirt, shirt aar ekta khadir jacket porehe. Sonali ke dekhte khoob bhalo lagchilo.

    Amra praye 10 raate khabar kheye hotele phire elam aar soja Sonalir ghore chole gelam. Sonali ghorer darja bando korteyee ami Sonali ke dhore chumu khete laglam. Sonali nijeke chariye bathroome chole gelo. Ami TV on kore TV dekhte laglam. Khanik pore Sonali bathroome theke beriye elo. Ami dekhlam je se abar theke chan kore eseche aar purono maroon ronger gown ta pore ache. Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “ki tomar plan ta kee?” Ssonali amake bollo, “tomake choda aar tomke diye guud chodano.” Ami Sonali ke takhuni chudte chaichilam kintu ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “tomake Subir aro koto bar chudeche aar Subir ekhon kothaye?” Sonali tar katha bolte na chaile ami ta ke abar theke bollam, “cheating koro na.”

    Sonali bollo, “theek ache. Subir amake anek bar chudeche aar se ekhon aar neye. Panch bahor aage tar road accidente mritue hoye.” Ami bollam, “ohh khoob kharab holo to. Kintu tomar bandhabee Arunima ekhon kothaye?” “Arunima ekhon bibahita aar babar pachoder cheler songe biye kore Bangalore ache. Tar ekta bachha ache.” Ami abar jigesh korlam, “tomar tader katha mone pore na?” Sonali bollo, “keno mone pore na. Amar tader katha khoob mone pore.” “Asole Subir jakhon suyog peto amake chudto. Subirer sastho khiib bhalo chilo aar tomar moton amake ulte palte khoob kore chudto. Aro ekta katha jano? Jedin amar biye holo seidino amake Subir achchaa kore chudeche.” Ami bollam, kee bolle?” Sonali bollo, “haan, amader biyer someye chilo sondheye bela aar biye ta hoye chilo ekta hotele. Ami asole ei biye te mat dee nee karon ami jantam je Vijoy khoob bhalo lok noye. Ami hotele praye 3.30 duphure giye amar ghore shoeye chilam.

    Khanik pore Arunima aar Subir amar songe dekha korte elo. Amra teen jpne amar ghore bose chilam. Subir amake joriye amar gale ekbar chumu khelo. Arunima amar kache ese amake joriye dhore amake chumu kgelo. Ta dekhe Subir amader kache elo aar bollo, bollo, “tomader jora jori dekhe amar laura ta khara hoye geche.” Ami hath bariye Subirer khara laura ta dhore nilam aar ki jani amar ki holo, ami Subir ke bollam, “amake chude dao.” Amar katha sune Subir aar Arunima amar dike dekhlo. Arunima takhon Subir ke bollo, “ki dekhcho ta kee. Tumi taratari Sonali ke ek bar chude dao. Tumi to Sonali ke praye 100 bar chude chukecho, ekhon wo ja chaiche ta taratari diye dao.” Arunima uthe ghorer darja bando kore dilo aar Subir songe songe amake joriye dhore chumu khete laglo aar amar sara gaye hath bolate laglo. Subir amake bichnate shoeye diye amar sari ta alto kore amar komor obdi tule dilo jate tar pat na bhange. Arunima amar kache esje amake chumu khete laglo aar Subir takhon amar panty ta khule dilo. .

    Arunima amake chumu khachillo aar Subir amar guud ta chete dichchilo. Amar puro guud ta rase bhije giyechilo. Subir tar por tar panter chain ta khule tar pant ta khule nilo tobe paa theke nabalo na karon tar payee takhono shoe pora chilo, tar se tar underwear ta nabiye dilo aar amar pachar tolaye ekta towale rekehe dilo jate kore amar dress ta te kono dag na lage. Subir aste kore amar guude tar laura ta dhukiye amake chudte laglo. Aste aste Subirer chodar speed barte laglo aar amio neech theke amar komor tule tule Subir er thap gulo amar guude khete laglam. 6-7 minute chodar pore Subirer laura ta amar guuder bhetore tar pheda dhele dilo. Subir atr laura amad guud theke bar kore aage amar guud ta ke porishkar kore dilo aar tar por tar laura ta porishkar korlo. Ami uthe bose Subirer laura te chumu khelam aar bollam, “dhannobad” Arunima amar kapor chopor abar theke theek kore dilo aar Subir phone kore 3 cup cha aniye nilo. Arunima aste kore amarghorer darza ta khule dilo aar mar songe bichanate boshe galpo korte laglo. Khanik pore cha eshe gelo aar tar songe songe Vijoye amar ghore elo aar bollo, “ami tomar sathe dekha korte eshchee.” Arunima uthe Vijoyer kache gelo aar bollo, “ami jamai babur songe kichu private katha bolte chai.”

    Tarpor Sonali ke ami jigesh korlam, “pher phoolsajjer rate ki holo?” Sonali amake joriye bollo, “charo to tar katha. Chalo ekhon amake achcha kore chude dao.” Sonali amar shirt ta khule diye amar panter zip ta khule dilo aar mara laura ta bar niye khoob bhalo bhabe jeev diye chat te laglo. Amar hath duto apna apni Sonalir matha oopore chole gelo aar ami hath diye Sonalir matha ta amar laurar oopore chepe dhorte laglam. Sonali khanik pore amar laura ta ke hathe dhore khenchte laglo aar ami tar mayee tipe bollam, “chos chos Sali, amar laura ta bhalo kore chuse de.” Sonali amar laura ta ke mukh theke bar kore bollo, “tumi amake khistee diye katha bolo. Amar khistee sunte khoob bhalo lage.” Sonalir katha sune ami tar matha ta dhore amar laura ta tar mukhe dhukiye dilam aar bollam, “haan, haan amar guud chodano magi chos amar laura ta bhalo kore chuse de sali.” Sonali tar jeev bar kore amar laura ta chat te laglo aar hath iye amar duto bichee te hath bolate laglo.

    Sonali chosar janno amar laura pheda dhalbar janno toyeri hote ami Sonalike bollam, “charo, amar pheda bar hobe eibar.” Sonali laura ta ke mukh theke bar na kore amake bollo, “mar mukher bhetore dhalo. Ami tomar laurar pheda khete chaeee.” Ami Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali ami amar pheda tomar rase bheja guude dhalte chai.” Sonali laurata mukh theke bar kore bollo, “theek ache, esho amake ekta beshya magir moton kore chodo eibar.” Eibole Sonali amar oopore chore elo aar tar duto paa amar komorer du dike rekhe amar oopore bose tar paroner gown ta khule nilo. Ami Sonalir duto mayee hathe niye tar bonta chuste laglam aar tate Soali bole uthlo, “haan, eibhabe amar mayee niye khela koro.” Ami tar mayee duto chuste laglam aar Sonali dhire dhire amar oopore uthte laglo. Sonali oopore uthte uthte tar bal kamano parishkar chachake guud ta amar mukhr samne niye elo. Sonali aste aste tar guud ta amar mukher oopore rekhe amar oopore bose porlo aar bollo, “tomar janoo ekta chotto upohar.” Ami Sonalir nengto pacha duto dhore tar guud ta ke bhalo kore amar mukher oopore niye jeev diye tar guud aste aste chat te laglam. Sonali bole uthlo, “haan, haan chato chosho amar guud ta bhalo kore chuse chete dao.” Ami jeev Sonalir guude kontte shurshuri dite laglam aar hath diye tar ponder phuto te angul bolate laglam. Sonali amar mukher oopor guud niye lafate laglo aar bollo, “chosho chosho, haan ei bhabe chuse dao amar guude ke.” Ami amar jeev ta sonalire bhetore dhukiye ghorate laglam. Khanik pore ami Sonali ke bichanate shoeye diye tar duto payer modheye amar matha rekhe diye tar rase jab jabe guud ta ke chuste laglam. Ami chaichilam je amar chodar aage ekbar Sonali tar guuder jal khosiye dik. Ami amar duto angul Sonalir guude dhukiye diye ghorate laglam aar jeev diye tar konta ke chat te laglam. Amar guud khencha aar chosar janno Sonalir shorir chatphat kore uthlo aar amar mukher oopor guuder ras gulo bhak bhak kore porte laglo. Ami Sonali ke utheiye ta ke ulte dilam aar Sonali songe songe tar char hathe paye bichana te ekta kuttee moton hoye tar pond ta oopr dike kore dilo. Ami amar laura ta hathe dhore ektu aage bere laurata Sonalir guuder phuto te lagiye dilam aar aste kore dhakka mere laurar mundee ta ke guuder phuto te dhukiye dilam. Sonali aste kore ohhhh koe uthlo. Ami Sonalir pacha ta dhore aste aste tar guude thap marte laglam aar Sonali aste kore komor narrate narrate bollo, “Oh haaan, chodo amake! Oh God amat khoob bhalo lagche, amake jore jore chude dao, please.”

    Soanli aste aste tar komor naranor speed ta bariye dilo aar amio tar komor ta dhore take jore jore thap mere mere chudte laglam aar hath ta nabiye tar duto jhulonto mayee tipte laglam. Amar choda khete khete Sonali bollo, “haan, dao dao amake tomar lurar gunto gulo bhalo kore amar guude bhetore dao. Amake ekhon ekta beshya meyecheler moton kore chodo.” Ami Sonali ke thapate thapate bollam, “beshya meye chele, theek bolecho. Tumi aaj amar beshya meye chele. Theek ki na? Tumi ekta khanki magi, nijer biyer dinette tumi anno oker laura nijer guude niyeche aar seta diye nijer guud chudiocho.” Sonali thap khete khete bollo, “haan, ami ekta khanki magi. Ami ekta guud marani bajarer meye.” Ami Sonalir katha sunte sunte amar laurata tar guud theke bar kore niye abar ek jhatka mere purota tar guude dhukiye dite dite bollam, “ne, ne magi amar laurara gunto kha tor guud diye. Sali sab samay tor guude kutkutuni lege thake.” Sonali tar komo khoob jore jore tar komor narrate laglo aar mumh diye khali ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh seeeeeeee awaj bar korte laglo. Ami abar take aste aste chudte laglam aar tar pachar dabna duto phank kore amar laura ta Sonalir guude dhoka aar berono dekhte laglam. Khanik kohon chodar por ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “bol, Sali khaki magi, toke ke bhalo chode? Subir na ami? Sonali amake bollo, “Subir to ekhon past tense aar tumi amar present tense.”

    Ami abar Sonali ke bollam, “bolo, amar guud chodani Sonali bolo, tomar aar Mr. Sen kahini ta eibare bolo. Ami jante chai je kemon kore Mr. Sen tomake chudlo. Tomake aar ke ke chudeche.” Sonali amar thap khete khete komor narrate narrate bollo, “pore, ekhon noye, ami tomake pore sab bolbo.” Ami Sonali katha sunte sunte take aste sate chudte chollam. Sonalir mukh theke halka halka gonganeer awaj beruchillo. Ami abar amar chodar speed dhre dhire barate laglam, aar amar thape thape laura ta Sonalir guuder govire dhukte laglo. Sonali khali, “Ohhhhhh Unhhh haan! Ohhh yes-yes-yes Ohhh chodo, chodo amake” bolte laglo. “Ne, ne, khanki magi ne amar laura ta tor guude ne” bolte bolte ami Sonali ke jore jore ghasha thap mere mere chudte thaklam. Amar uru duto Sonalir urur songe thaaaap thaaaap kore lorchilo aar amar bichee duto Sonalir guude dhakka marchilo. Amar thaper songe songe Sonalir mayee gulo khoob jore jore dulchilo. Amar laura ta khoob taratari Sonalir guuder gobhire dhukchilo aar beruchilo aar amar thaper songe songe Sonalir guuder duto thont pishe poshe jachillo. Khanik pore ami bujhte param je Sonalir guud eibar tar jal khashabe keno na tar guuder mashopeshi amar laura ta ke chepe chepe dhorchilo. Ami Sonalir pacha dhore eker por ekta nari talano thap mere chollam. Sonali amake bollo, “Partho, please tumi tomar pheda amar guuder bhetore charo. Tomar pheda diye amar guud ta puro bhore dao.” Khanik pore ami amar pheda gulo Sonalir guude dhallam aar songe songe Sonali tar guuder jal diye amar laura ta ke chan koriye dilo.

    Ami bollam, “chinta koro ma Sonali, ami aaj tomake sara rat dhore tariye tariye chudbo. Tumi khali amake tomar premik der chodon kahini gulo aste aste bolte thako. Tar por ami tomar sundor ponde amar laura dhukiye tomar pond tao marbo.” Sonali amake tar pacha diye aste koe dhakka mere bollo, “amar kono premik neyee. Amar guud khali tumi aar Vijoy chara aro char jon amar guud hudeche.” Ami Sonali ke bollam, “amake ekta katha bolo, je tomake Subir anek din dhore chudeche kintu tomar ponde laura deye nee keno?” She muchki hanshi henshe bollo, “seta jante hole tomake Subirer kache jete hobe.” Ami Sonali ke joriye dhore jigesh korlam, “tumar pond marate bhalo lage?” Sonali bollo, “khoob bhalo lage. Mone hoye ami akashe urchee.” “Sonali tumi tomar chodoner galpo bole amake garam karo ta hole ami tomake aaj rat bhor chudbo” ami Sonali ke bollam. Sonali amake neeche shoeye diye bollo, “theek ache, ami tomake shorte ekhon bole dichhee tar por tumi jakhon amar pond chudbe, ami takhon tomake detaile bolbo. Tobe ekta katha, tomake pheda kintu amar guude bhetore phelte hobe. Theek ache?” Ami jigesh korlam, “tomake Subir kono dine ekla chudeche?

    “Haan, du teen bar. Prathom bar amar barite. Amar computer ta problem dichhillo aar tar janno ami Subir ke deke chilam. Subir mar barite eshe amake seduce korte chesta korte laglo aar amio tar kach theke choda khabar janno pagol hoye chilam. Sedin ami ekta choto skirt aar T-shirt pore chilam Ma ta ke niye amar sobar ghore pounche dilo. Amar ghore eshe Subir ek bar baire dike dekhlo je Ma ranna ghore ranna korche aar se egiyeeshe amake joriye chumu khete laglo. Sei somay Ma amake daklo aar ami beriye gelam. Phire eshe dekhi je Subir amar computer sarabar janno chesta korche. Subir khanik pore amar computer ta thik kore dilo aar amake bollo je computer ta check kore nite. Ami computerer samne giye boshlam aar Subir amake jigesh korlo, “Ma kothaye?” Ami Subir ke bolam, “Ma bathroome chan korte geche.” Subir amar katha sune ghorer darza ta bhejiye dilo aar amake dhore chumu khete laglo aar hath diye amar sara gaye hath bolate laglo. Amio khoob garam hoye chilam aar tai amio tar laura ta dhore nilam. Suubirer laura ta khara hoye chilo. Ami Subirer panter chain ta khulte jachhillam aar takhuni maa bathroome theke beriye elo. Amra chupchap hoye gelam. Subir amake jigesh korlo, “ami ki tar songe ekhon baiyre berote parbo?” Ami bollam, “no problem.” Subir takhono kono bhalo asthana chilo na tobe se ekta flat Arunimar parate nebar katha chalachilo. Subir tar phone sei flater lok ke jigesh korlo je tar cousin bon ke tar flat ta dekhate parbe? Ami ma ke bollam je ami Subirer songe computerer ekta part kinte ektu berochee aar ami amar choto skirt ta bodliye ekta long skirt pore Subirer songe beriye gelam. Subir flater lok tar kach theke flater chabi niye nilo aar amra tar falte chole gelam. Takhon khoob jore bristee porchilo aar tai amar besh bhije gelam. Ami flat ta dekhlam. Flat ta 5th floorre chilo aar sekhane khali du teen ta chador aar ekta chair chilo. Subir flater darza bando kore dilo aar amake peechon theke joriye dhore niye amake samner dike ghuriye amake chumu khete laglo. Ami hath nabiye Subirer panter zip ta khule dilam aar tar khara hoye thaka laura ta bar kore nilam. Tarpor ami Subirer samne hantu gere bose tar laura ta chuste laglam. Khanik pore Subir amake danr koriye diye amar gayer sab kapor khule dilo aar amake nengto chumu khete laglo. Tar por Subir mati te bose amake bollo, “esho, amar barar oopore bose poro.” Ami uthe Subirer oopore boste gelam aar Subir tar duto angul amar guude pure dilo aar angul narrate laglo. Ami bhalo kore paa choriye danriye thaklam.

    Ami amar payer pata te bhor diye tar laurar oopore amar guud ta rekhe laura ta amar guude niye boshe porlam. Ami Subirer kole boshe amar pacha ghurote laglam. Subir amar matha ta dhore amake chumu khete laglo aar khanik pore amar khola mayee niye tipte laglo. Ami takhon amar payer oopore bhore diye Subirer laura oopore thap marte laglam. Subir chokh bando kore boshe thaklo aar bolte laglo, “aro, aro jore chodo amake amar Sonali Rani.” Ami tar katha sune take jore jore chudte laglam. Khanik pore amar peeth baitha korte laglo. Subir amar mayee dhore tipte tipte mayee chuste laglo aar amar pacha duto dhore amake thap marar janno oopor aar neech korte laglo. Ami chudte chudte bolchilam, “ohhh haan, aaroooo chodo , aroooo chodoooo. Haaan emniiiiii kore chodoooo amakeeee.” Subiro bolchilo, “haaaaan chodo chodo aroooooo chodooooo. Ohhh uhhh Ohhh uhh OH OH OH OH OHH uhhh OHHHH!” Khanik pore amar guuder jal khoslo aar ami theme gelam aar Subirer oopor theke nebe elam. Subir songe songe amar pacha duto dhore amake dewal kache danr koriye dilo aar amar pechon theke amar guude tar laura ta dhukiye diye amake chudte laglo aar hath bariye amar mayee duto tipte thaklo. Ami sukher chote seeeeeeee seeeeeeee korchilam. Ami ek hathe dewal dhore anno hath diye Subirer bichee te hath bolate laglam aar bolte laglam, “Ohhh haaan, ei bhabe amake chude dao, aro chodo aro chodo amake.” Subir takhon ekta hath amar guuder kache ene amar konta te sursuri dite laglo. Ami guud chodanor sukhete chatphat korte laglam aar khanik pore abar theke guuder jal khasalam. Amar guuder jal khasar songe songe Subir tar laura ta amar guude puro ta bhore tar pheda chere dilo aar amar guud ta Subirer pheda diye bhore gelo. Khanik khon amra omni bhabe danriye royilam aar tar por Subir tar laura ta amar guud theke bar kore nilo.

    Choda chudi sesh hoye jabar por ami jakhon bathrrome gelam to sekhane Subir o nengto obotha te eshe gelo. Subir amake abar theke joriye dhorlo. Subir tar hathe tar laura ta dhore amar guuder mukhe ghoste laglo aar ek hath diye amar mayee tipte laglo. Subir amake tar laura ta chosar janno amake matite bosiye dilo. Ami hath bariye Subirer laura ta dhore nilam aar seta ke khenchte laglam. Subir ohhhhh ohhhhhh ahhhhhh kore uthlo. Ami mukhta khule Subirer laura ta mukhe bhore nilam aar seta ke chuste laglam. Khanik pore ami bujhte parlam je Subirer laura ta amar mukhe bhetore phule utheche. Ami amar matha ta aage aar pechone kore Subirer laura ta jato ta sambhav mukher bhetore niye chuste thaklam aar Subir tar komor nariye nariye amar mukhe tar laurata dhokate laglo aar bar korte laglo. Khanik pore Subir hath bariye shower ta khule dilo aar amar mayee aar guude hath bolate laglo. Tar por Subir amake danr koriye tar laura ta amar guuder mukhe ghoste laglo aar dhire dhire neechu hoye tar laura ta amar guudr mukhe set kore dilo. Khanik pore se tar laura ta amar guude dhukiye dilo aar seta aste aste amar guude dhukte lagli. Guude laura ta dhukiye Subir amake chumu khete laglo aar aste aste se tar puro laura ta amar guude dhukiye dilo. Khanik ppore Subir amar ekta paa tule tar komorer kache niye giye amake du hathe amar pacha dhore danr koriye dilo aar amake danriye danriye chudte laglo. Ami o songe songe lafiye Subirer kole uthe porlam aar ditto pa Subirer komore kose nilam aar hath diye Subirer gala ta joriye nilam. Subir danriye danriye amake kole tule amake chudte laglo. Seidin ami Subirer choda khete khete kato bar je guuder jal khasalam ta amar mone neyi. Subir amake chudchilo aar bolchilo. “Sonali choot marani ne ne amar bara guto tor guude niye ne, ahhhhhhh ohhhhhh toke chudte khoob aram hochhe.” Ami o guud chodate chodate Subir ke bollam, “sala harami amake chude de bhalo kore. Roj roj to Arunimar guude laura dhukiye tar guud chudisjh aaj amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chude de.” Khanik por Subir amake kole tule thapate thapate bollo, “Sonali ami eibare tomar guude amar pheda dhalbo.” Ami o Subir ke chudte chudte bollam, “de sala de, ami to kakhon theke amar guud phank kore achi. Bhore de amar guud ta tor laurar pheda diye, ohhhhh ahhhh chod chod amake chod.” Subir amake jore jore chudte laglo aar ami amar guuder manshopeshi kunchke kunchke tar laura ta ke dhore ningrote chesta korte laglam. Subir amake kole tule chudte thoke giye chilo ar tai se tar chodar speed dhire dhire komiye dichhillo. Ami ta ke bollam, “ohhhhhh ekhon rumkhbe na amar guuder jal khosbarmukhe. Amake aro jore jore thapao, please. Amake amar guuder jal khasate dao.” Subir abar tar chodar speed ta bariye dilo aar ami o amar guuder jal khosiye dilam aar songe songe Subir tar laurar pheda dhele amar guud ta ke puro bhore dilo.

    Sonali tar katha sesh kore amake jigesh korlo, “Partho, tumi ekhono aro jante chao je amar guud aar kar kar laura diye choda kheyeche?” Ami henshe Sonali ke bollam, :na, tobe ami ekhon eta jani je amar nara ta eibare kothaye dhukbe. Amar bara ta eibar tomar ponder phutote dhukbe.” Ei bole ami Sonali ke ghuriye shueye dilam aar sonali songe songe cahr hathe paye pond ta ke unchoo kore dhorlo. Ami songe songe amar mukhta Sonalir ponde lagiye dilam aar Sonalir pond ta ke chat te laglam. Pond chata aar chosa te Sonali songe songe garam hoye gelo. Ami Sonalir ponder phuto te angul dhukiye narrate narrate Sonali ke bollam, “bol, bol chenal magi bol. Bol randee sali amar pond mere dao, please.” “haan, sona amar” Sonali bollo, “dhukiye dao tomar oi mata laura ta amar ponder phuto te. Partho, taratari amar pond ta chude dao, please.” Ami Sonalir echone boshe amar bara ta ke tar ponder phutor char dike ghoste laglam. “Please … Partho … Amake aar khelio na, amake chodo eibar tomar laura ta amar ponde dhukiye daoooooo” Sonali bole uthlo. Ami aste kore amar komor ta nariye amar barar mundee ta Sonalir ponder phuto te dhukiye dilam. Laurar mundee ta dhukitei Sonali komor chalate laglo aar bollo, “haan, eibar amar pond ta ke bhalo kore chude dao. Pond maro amar, Partho.” Ami ekta jore dhakka mere amar puro laura ta Sonalir ponde dhukiye dilam. “Sonali tomar pond chodate khoob bhalo lage bukhee?” Amu Sonalir pachate ekta thappor mee jigesh korlam. “haan, haan amar pond chodate khoo bhalo lage. Ami chai je tumi sab samay amar pond tomar laura ta dhukiye rakho” Sonali amake bollo. ” Ami asteaste Sonalir pond chudte laglam. Amar laura ta aste aste Sonalir pobder phuto te dhukchilo aar berochilo. Sonali’s pond chodate chodate amar dike matha ghuriye dekh chilo. Sonalir mukhe ekta anno rakomer hanshi lege chilo. Amar thaper songe songe Sonali tar komor dolachilo. Khanik pore Sonalir gungiye uthlo aar ami Sonalir komor dhore amar pond chodar speed ta aste aste bara te laglam aar hath diye tar pachar dabna duto chatake laglam. Ami amar hath nabiye Sonalir guuder konte sursuri dite laglam. Khanik pore Sonali ohhhhh ahhhhhh kore uthlo aar amar anguler oopore guuder jal khosiye dilo. Aro praye 10 minute dhore Sonalir pond chodar por ami amar pheda diye Sonalir ponder gatto ta bhore dilam.

    Amar aar Sonali puro sharir ghame bhije giyechilo. Sonali uthe bathroome gelo aar phire eshe amake jigesh korlo, “amar mone hochhe je tumi khoob tired. Tumi ki ekhon amar aro chodon kahini sunte chao?” Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “tomar kache beer ache?” Sonali bollo, “na, amar kache khali champagne ache. Tar por Sonali bichana theke nengto obostha te uthe nijer pacha duliye fridge theke champagne ta bar kore anlo. Ami champagne ta khulte khulte Sonali ke bollam, “eibar suru karo tomar anno loker songe chodon kahini.”

    Sonali bolte shuru korlo. Tumi hoyto jano je ami D.Y.Patil College lecturer chilam aar sei college tomader Pramod chilen ekjon visiting faculty. Kichu mash amara ek songe class nite nite ek dujoner songe alap hoye gelo. Ekdin uni amake bollen je tar company te ekta post khali ache ar ami jodi chai to apply korte pari. Jodi ami onar company te chakri peye jayee to company amake 20,000 take mayne dite pare. Ami Pramoder company te apply korlam aar por por 4 te interview dilam aar tar por amar final interview ta roye gelo. Amar final interviewer aage amader Mr. Sen nije eshe amake wish korlen aar bollen je final interview uni aar Hrer VP nije neben. Amar takhono bhoye korhilo kenona takhono 3te seater janno 8 jno candidate chilo. Mr. Sen bollen je bhoye peyo na aar ekta party debar janno toyeree thako.

    Amader final interview ek robibare ekta 5 star hotele sakale 11 samoye rakha holo. Sedin sakal 8.00 someye Mr. Sen amake phone korlen. Ami chan korchilam bole Binoye phone ta nilo. Mr. Sen ta ke bollen je ami jeno bikel 6.00 someye hotele jayee, aar amar selection hoye geche aar ei interview khali ekta formality. Asole uni aar amader VP HR sab seleted candidater songe dekha korte chan aar sedin dinnerer pore amra free hobo tayee amader deri note pare. Uni Vijoye ke aro bollen je tumi kono chinta koro na aar jodi beshi deri hoye to uni amake nije amar barite chere deben. Ami bathroome theke beriye taratari toyri hochhillam amar interviewer janno aar takhon amake Binoye amake phoner katha bollo. Vijoye amake congratulate korlo aar ami bhabte laglam je amake abar sondheye 6.00 obdi opekhha korte hobe.

    Ami sedin sondheye te ekta halka ronger sari porlam. Binoye aar amar meye amake bikel 5.30 someye hotele chere dilo aar bolloje dinner pore ami jeno take amar sosur barite call kori. Hoteler bhetore giye ami khali 2-3 jon ke dekhlam. Amake dekhe Mr. Sen egiye eshe amake congratulate korlen. Mr. Sener songe ekjon aro 50+ lok chilen. Uni chilen Mr. Shah, VP HR. Mr. Shah amake bollen, “to tumi Sonali Chakkraborty hochho, jar janno Mr. En bolchilen? Ami tomar file dekhechee, khoob bhalo record.” Tokhuni Mr. Shah ekta phone peye Mr. Sen ke bollen, “Mr. Sen apni chaliye jan ami ek ghantar pore eshe apnar songe jog korbo.” Ami Mr. Sen ke jigesh korlam, “Sir, eibar amake ki korte hobe?” Mr. Sen amake bollen, “amar songe esho” aar uni amake lifte kore oopore niye gelen. Oopre giye jakhon Mr. Sen ekta ghorer darja khullen takhon amar matha ta ekbar thankalo aar ami bollam, “ami baiyre apekkha korchee.” Takhon uni bollen, “aare tomar interview ta to ekhono hoye nee. Final inteview to amar aar Mr. Shah songe ekhono baki ache.”

    Ami Mr. Sener songe ghore gelam aar uni ghorer darja bondo kore dilen. Ghor ta khoob boro chilo aar amake ekta sofa te boste bollen aar Mr. Sen nijer chashma khule rakhlen. Tarpor Mr. Sen ghorer fridge theke beer bar kore anlen aar nijer glasse niye amar janno anno glasse dhalte laglen. Ami onake bollam, “na, Sir ami drink kori na.” Mr. Sen ektu beer kheye amake bollen, “Sonali tomake select kora hoye geche aar kaltheke tumi join korte paro aar tomar mayine apatato Rs. 20,000 hochhee.” Ami bollam, “haan, tobe sob apnar daulate.” Uni bollen, “haan” aar amar puro sharir ta ke bhalo kore dekhte laglen. Tarpor uni amar kache eshe boshlen aar amake tar beerer glass dilen. Ami er aage kono din beer khainee. Mr. Sen amake beerer glass ta dite dite bolen, “eta kheye nao, tomake er por theke anek party te jete hobe. Party te jabar aage party sab bishoye jene rakah uchit” Ami chupchap glass ta niye ekta boro dhok beer khelam. Takhon Mr. Sen ekta hath amar uru oopore rakhlen. Ami aste kore tar hath ta hotiye dilam. Ami bhoye pachhilam tobe aro ek bar beer khelam. Eibar Mr. Sen amar bagole bhetore theke hath ta diye amar ekta mayee tipte laglen. Ami songe songe uthe danralam. Ami bujhe giyechilam je uni ki chan. Mr. Sen amake bollen, “Sonali tumi ei interview ta paas korle tobe tomar chakri paka hobe.” Ami bollam, “ami jantam je apni eto kharab lok hochhen.”

    Mr. Sen sofa te boshe chilen aar ami darzar kache danriye chilam. Mr. Sen amake bolen, “Sonali ektu roko, tomar songe ami je babohar korechee tar janno ami sorry bolchi. Tumi eto taratari jeona. Tumi eikhane ektu bosho aar bhebe nao je tomar chakri ta chai ki na? Eto taratari kono decision niyo na. Ami tomake aar kichu korbo na.” Ami danriye amar jibon aar amar bhobisoter katha chinta korte laglam. Khanik pore Mr. Sen uthe amar kandh dhore amake abar sofa te boshiye dilen aar amar hathe beerer glass ta ditye bollen, “eta kheye nao, tomar matha ta thanda kore nao.” Ami beer ta kheye nilam aar Mr. Sen amar glass ta abar bhore dilen aar ami seta keo sesh kore dilam. Khanik pore amar beer taste ta bhalo lagte laglo aar amar matha ta ektu ektu jhim jhim korte laglo. Mr. Sen janten je amar Bonoyer songe ekta bhalo term neyee tayee uni amake bojhate laglen je ami company join korle ami 20,000 mayine, PF, medical, traveling aro ki ki debe. Dhire dhire Mr. Sen amar hath niye khela korte laglen. Amar shorir ta dhire dhire abash hoye aschilo. Mr. Sen dhire dhire mukh ta bariye amar thonte chumu dilen. Amar lagchilo je amake keu anek pore chumu khelo. Tar por Mr. Sen amar sara mukhe chumu khete laglen aar amar kukher bhetore jeebh dhukiye dilen. Amar mukh theke khushir chote seeeeeee awaj berute laglo. Dhire dhire Mr. Sen abar amar bagoler pash theke hath bariye amar mayee duto tipte laglen.

    Mr. Amar blouser oopor theke amar mayee duto chatkate laglen aar ami chokh bando kore chupchap boshe nijer mayee te Mr. Sener tepa khete laglam. Mr. Sem takhon amake elopathari chumu khete khete amar mayee tipte laglen aar ekta hath amar peethe diye amake joriye nilen. Ami chokh bando kore “Sirrrr”, bollam to uni amake bollen, “Sonali tumi khoob sundor aar khoob sexy hochcho. Jobe theke tomar songe amar aalap hoyeche ami nijeke rukhte parchin.” Ei bole Mr. Sen amar neecher thonta kamre dhorlen. “Uunnnnngh ooooooooohhh” bole ami Mr. Sener hath ta dhore nilam tobe onake mayee tipte rukhlam na. Mr. Sen amake sofa theke tule bichana te niye gelen aar songe songe amar ga theke amar sab kapor chopor khulte shuru kore dilen. Amar sari ta aage khola holo aar amar mayee duto Mr. Sen dekhte laglen aar amar blouser oopor theke amar mayee chuste laglen. Amar mayee chosate amar khoob bhalo lagte laglo aar ami gungiye uthlam. Mr. Sen amar duto bonta bare bare chuste laglen aar ami “Uunnngghhh Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh” korte korte mayee chosate laglam. Khanik pore amar mone holo je guud theke jal khasar someye eshe geche aar ami jore ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh kore uthlam. Mr. Sen taratari amar blouse, bra, saya aar panty ta khule phellen. Amake puro puri nengto kore jakhon Mr. Sen amar chool kamano guud ta dekhlen aar uni pagol hoye gelen. Uni songe songe amar guud ta ke chata aar chosa shuru kore dilen aar ami paa phank kore shoeye shoeye guud ta chosate laglam aar mukh diye ahhhhhh ohhhhhhhh seeeeeeee aiiiiiiiiiiiii korte laglam. Amar gongani sune Mr. Sen taratari uthe nijer gayer kapor sab kichu khule phellen.

    Ami Mr. Sener khara bara ta dekhe besh bhoye peye gelam. Bara ta besh mota chilo aar lambao bhalo chilo. Bara ta dekhe amar mukh ta khola ke kholaiye royilo. Amar samier bara ta Mr. Sener bara theke prayee adha chilo. Mr. Sen ekjon pakka chodon baj chilen aar uni amar aageo aneke meyer paa phankre tader chudechen. Mr. Sen tar bara ta amar guuder kache niye elen aar ami bhoye bole utjlam, “Sir, please bhetore dhokaben na.” Mr. Sean amake bichanate boshiye aste kore bollen, “tahole kothaye dhokaee?” Ami kichu bolar aage Mr. Sen tar bara ta amar mukher samne niye eshe bollen, “bas etake chuse dao, aar ami kichu korbo na.” Ami Mr. Sener bara ta mukhe niye chuste laglam aar Mr. Sen aste aste bara ta amar mukhe aro gobhire dhokate laglen. Khanik pore Mr. Sen amar mukh theke bara ta bar kore nilen aar ami dekhlam je bara ta amar thutu diye chap chap korche. Mr. Sen bara ta hathe niye bara ta amar mukhe ghoshlen aar bara ta diye amar mukhe 2-3 bar marlen. Ei rakom uni 3-4 bar korlen aar tate ami khoob garom hoye gelam. Ami Mr. Sener bichee duto mukhe niye chuste laglam aar ete Mr. Sen khoob ashchoryo hoye gelen.

    Ei rokom khanik khon chollo aar Mr. Seber bara ta pheda dhalar janno toyeree hoye gelo. Uni bara ta amar mukh theke bar kore nilen. Amake eto garam aar sexy dekhe uni amake chodar janno prostut hote laglen. Mr. Sen amar du to paa tule nijer kandhe oopore rekhe tar bara ta ke amar guude dhukiye dilen. Mr. Sener bara ta amar guude dhokate amar guud ta tan tan hoye gelo aar amar mukh theke “Aaargggghhhhh” awaj beriye elo. Mr. Sen eibar bara ta amar guude aste aste dhokate laglen aar ami bethate onake “Sirrrr ooouuuuu mmmmaaaaaa, bhison lagche” bollam. Mr. Sen bara ta amar guud theke bar kore abar guude aste aste dhokate laglen. Ei rakon guud theke bara bar kora aar abar theke dhokano koek bar korlen aar protek bar amar guud ta Mr. Sener bara dhokate phank hoye jachillo. Aste aste Mr. Sen tar puro bara ta amar guude dhukiye dilen. Tar por Mr. Sen amar mayer oopore hath rekhe aste aste tabe chepe chepe thap mere mee chudte laglen. Onar pura bara ta amar guude dhukchilo aar onar bichee duto amar guuder mukhe aar ponder oopore achre achre porchilo. Amar bethar janno gungani ta etokhone khushir gongani te bodle gelo. Amake chudte chudte Mr. Sen amake jigesh korlen, “kee, maza aasche, ki na? Sonali tomar guud ta besh tight, thapate khoob bhalo lagche.” Mr. Sen amar tight guude thap mere chudte aar amar gonganee sune sune khoob garom hoye giyechilen. Ami onake aro garom karar janno neech theke pacha tule tule onar thap gulo amar guude nite nite bolte laglam, “haaaaaaan sirrr, chodooooooo amakeeeeee, aroooooo chodoooooo amakeeeeee arooooooo joreeeeee joreeeeee chodooooooo.” Sen amar guud chodanor anado amake aro jore jore chudte laglo aar tar duto bichee eshe amar pacha duto te porte laglo. Ami Sener choda khete khete pond tule tule tahp gulo khachillam aar mukh diye sitkar korchilam. Khanik pore amar guuder jal khoslo aar ta dekhe Mr. Sen tar chodar speed ta komiye dilen jate ami jal khasanor puro such ta anubhob kori aar unio amar guuder kamor gulo anubhob koren. Uni guude bara ta dhukiye chup kore royilen. Khanik pore Sen abar amake choda shuru kore dilo aar aste aste abar theke chodar speed barate laglen. Ami amar adh khola choke diye dekhte pelam je Mr. Sen amake chudte chudte ghame neye gechen aar nijer chokh bando kore amake thapiye jachhen. Uni chodar speed na komiye amake chude chollen aar amio amar guuder jal ptayee 3-4 bar khosalam. Khanik pore Mr. Sener puro sharir ta shakto hoye gelo aar ami amar guuder bhetore Mr. Sener pheda porar anubhuti korlam. Pheda dhalte dhalte Mr. Sen amake thapiye chollen aar tar pheda gulo amar guud ta ke bhore diye baire chitke chitke berote laglo. Khanik pore Mr. Sen amar pashe bichanate aste kore shoeye porlen aar hafate laglen. Amader dujone puro shorir ghame neye giyechilo aar amra dujoneye hafachillam.

    Khanik pore Mr. Sen bichana theke uthe bathroome gelen aar beriye eshe amake bollem, “uthe poro aar giye tomar kapor chopr pore nao.” Ami bathroome giye shower khule chan korlam. Ami khoob thoke giyechilam aar amar shorir puro puri bhabe bhenge giyechilo. Ami ja ja holo ta bhabchilam aar chan korchilam. Ami chan kore beriye esje amar sari saya pore nilam. Amar chool puro bhije chilo. Ami dekhlam je Mr. Sen ghore te neyee aar tar janno ami ektu khushi holam.

    Ami ghorer darja kholar awaj pelam aar bhablam je Mr. Sen abar theke ghore eshechen. Kintu ami dekhlam je Mr. Shah amar samne ek hathe briefcase aar anno hathe ekta envelop niye danriye achen. Mr. Shah amake jigesh korlen, “Sonali, tumi kemon acho?” Ami bollam, “bhalo achi Sir.” Ami dekhchilam je Mr. Shah amake tar chokh diye gile khachhe aar tar pant ta aage dike besh uthe ache. Ami ektu bhoye peye gelam. “Sen bollo je tumi naki ta ke khoob bhalo kore chudecho?” Mr. Shah amake bollen. Ami onar katha sune chup hoye gelam aar bhabte laglam je ami kothaye eshe porechee. Ami Mr. Sener choda kheye khoob khushi hoye chilam. Ami Shah ke bollam, “sir, ki bollen?” Mr.Shah bollen, “kichu na Sonali, amar hathe tomar appointment letter ache. Mr. Sen ete sign kore diyechen, eibar ami tomake chudbo aar tar por ami tomar appointment lettere sign korbo.” Ami Mr. Shah katha sune bollam, “keeeeeeeee, keeeee bollen” ami to bhoye asthir hoye gelam. Mr. Shah besh lamba choura lok hochhen aar uni aste aste amar dike egote thaklen. Ami khoob bhoye peye gelam. “Ami tomake jani Sonali, Tomake ektu aage Mr. Sen ulte palte chudechen aar tumio tomar pachatule tule thap khete khete onake aro chodbar janno bolchile. Ami ekhon tomake chudbar janno eikhane eshechee aar tomake chude niye ami tomar appointment letter ta sign korbo aar ami Delhi chole jabo.” Ami bujhte parlam je ami khoob kharab jaygaye porchee. Mr. Shah dhire dhire amar dike egochilen aar ami dhire dhire pechone hotchilam. Mr. Shah amake bollen, “anke hoyeche, aar nekami korona. Amar kache tomar nakamir janno someye neye. Tumi taratari amar kache eshe tomar sari tule dhoro. Ami toake ekhon khoob taratari chude plane dhorte chole jabo aar tumi jakhon abar kono someye Delhi te asbe takhon tomake ulte palte sara rat dhore chudbo.” Ami tobuo dhir dhire pechone hotchilam aar praye ghorer dewal obdi pounche gelam. Mr. Shah egiye eshi amar hath ta sakhto kore dhorlen aar amake nijer kache tene nite nite bollen, “chole esho Sonali, ami tomake dekhabo je ami Mr. Sen theke anek bhalo kore chudte pari. Tumi Mr. Sener theke tomar guud chodano katha bhule jao aar tomar guud ta ke amar mota laurar theke choda khabar janno toyeree kore felo aar tar por dekho ami tomar guud ta ke kemon bhabe chudi.”

    Mr. Shah amar pacha dhore amake chumu khete laglen aar bollen, “hmm khoob sundor gandho beroche. Mone hochhe je tomar songe amar somay ta bhalo bhabe katbe.” Ami onake minotee kore bollam, “na Sir, amake chere din, amake jete din, amu ei sab korte parbo na, please.” Mr. Shah amar katha te kan na diye amake dewaler songe lagiye danr koriye dilen aar amar duto tule amar ghare mukhe chumu khete laglen. Ami amar hath ta Mr. Shah theke charabar chesta korte laglam kintu parlam na. Mr. Shah amake tar aro kache tene niye amar sari, blouse aar bra sab kichu khulte laglen. Aamr mayee duto khule Mr. Shah samne jhulte laglo. Ami khali saya pore chilam. Tarpor Mr. Shah amar ekta mayee hathe niye tipte laglen aar songe songe amar ghare mukhe chumu khete laglen. Ami takhon sampurno Mr. Shah hathe, amar kichu korbar chilo na. Ami bhabhichiam je Mr. Shah aro koto somaye nebe, kenona amake barrio jete hobe. Mr. Shah amake dewaler dike much kore ghuriye dilen aar pechon theke amar duto mayee dhore tipte laglen aar ghare aar kaner pechone chumu khete laglen. Mr. Shah khoob taratari kaj sheh korte chaichilen tai uni nijer pant khulte shuru kore dilen. Mr. Shah pant khule amar hath ta niye tar bara oopore rakhlen. Mr. Shahr laura ta dhoe to amar chokkhu charak gach. Mr. Shah laura ta Mr. Sener laura theke praye 1” lamba te boro aar mota to besh bhaloi aar takhon bhison garom hoye chilo. Ami bhablam jakhon Mr. Sener laurata amar guud ta ke bhison bhabe tene diyechilo tahole jakhon Mr. Shahr laura amar guude dhukbe takhon amar guuder ki obostha hobe. Ei bhebe bhebe amar gayer gham chute gelo. “Nao, guud marani magi, amar bara ta hathe dhoro” Mr. Shah amake bollen aar amar akta mayeer bonta ta khoob sakhto kore tipe dilen. “Ooooooooooouch Mr. Shah amar lagche” ami onar laura ta sakhto kore dhore bollam. Mr. Shah amar mayee tipte aar amake chumu khete besto chilen bole amar katha sunlen na. Ami Mr. Shahr laura ta dhore kheenchte laglam aar abar theke choda kahabar janno garom hoye gelam. “Hmmmmmmmm…oh haaaaaaaan…. Khoob bhalooooo lagche. Tomarrrrrr hath ta……besh narommmmmm” Mr. Shah phisphis kore amake bollen. Mr. Shah eibar amar mayee duto jore jore tipte laglen aar ami amar much ta ghuriye Mr. Shahr onar thonta chuste chuste amar jeev ta onar mukher bhetore dhukiye dilam. Mr. Shar much theke cigaretter gondho aschilo. Mr. Shah khanik pore amar mukhe onar jeev ta dhukiye narte narte bollen, “hmmmmmmmmm…tomar mukher taste ta khoob bhalo.” Amar hath ta Mr. Shahr laurar oopore aste aste cholchilo aar seta etokhone besh slippery hoye giyechilo kenona Mr. Shahr laura theke chatchate ras bar hochhilo. Mr. Shah amar sayar ganth ta khule dilen aar saya ta chat kore amar payer kache pore gelo. Eibar ami khali kalo ronger panty por danriye chilam. Uni taratari amar panty tao khule phellen aar amake ekdom ulongo kore dilen. Ami takhon Mr. Shahr laura ta ke bhalo kore ekhlam. Seta eikhon khara hoye matha dolachilo aar seta khoob mota hoye giyechilo.

    Ami Mr. Shahr laura ta ke amar guude nite besh bhoye pacchillaam. “Eibar tumi matite char hathe paye hoye jao aar tomar pond ta ke oopore kore rakho, ami tomake aaj ekta bajarer magir moton chudte chai” Mr. Shah amake bollen. Amar kichu korar chilo na. Ami takhon nirupaye. Ami takhon bhabchilam je ami eikhon Mr. Sen aar Mr. Shah kache magi hoye gechee aar najani aro koto lok amake tar magi korbe. Ami matite char hathe paye hoye amar pacha ta tule dhorlam. Mr. Shah nijer laurata hathe kore dhore amar guuder mukhe rekhe ekta aste kore thap marlen aar onar laurar muundi ta amar guuder much ta ke bhalo kore choriye aste kore guude dhuke gelo. Ami baitha te “ohhhhhhhhhhh Sir aste aste dhokan, Amar bhison lagche mone hochhe je amar guuder much ta chinre jabe” Mr. Shah ke bollam. Amar buk ka ta ato boro laura diye choda khabar katha bheve bheve dhak dhak korchilo. Mr. Shah laura ta ke aste aste amar guuder bhetore dhokate laglen. Ami baitha te chenchiye uthlam “Oooooooooouchhhhhh hhhh……..please Mr. Shah please aro aste aste dhokan, amar bhison lagche.” Mr. Shah abar aste aste aro khanik ta amar guude dhokalen aar ami baitha te gungiye uthlam. Etokhone onar laurar mundi ta amar guude puro puri dhuke giyechilo. Mr. Shah khanik khon chupchap theke abar tar laura ta amar guude aste aste dhokate laglen aar tar songe songe amar mone holo je amar guud ta aaj phete jabe, chire jabe. Mr. Shar amar pachar dabna duto dhore aste aste amake adh dhokano laura diye chudte laglen. Amar adh dhokano laura diye guud marate khoob bhalo lagchilo. Kintu khanik pore Mr. Shah ek jhatka mere onar laura puro puri amar guude genthe dilen aar ami amar chenra guud niye “aaaaaaaaaaaah…..ahhhhh, naaaaaaaa. Siiiirrrrrrrrr please aar korbennnn naaaaa” bole uthlam. Mr. Shah nijer laura ta puro amar guud theke bar kore abar theke ek jhatka mere amar guude dhukiye dilen aar ami abar “Oooooooooh naaaaaaaa. Gooooddddddddd pppppleasssssse…” bolte bolte bethar chote kandte laglam. Mr. Shah koikbar puro laura ta bar kore niye jhatka mere mere guude dhokalen. Khanik pore amar eibhabe guud marano te betha holeo bhalo lagte laglo. Mr. Shah amar guude onar puro laura ta dhukiye chup kore royilen aar amar komor noroye noriye Mr. Shah laura diye amar guud chodate laglam aar Mr. Shahr laura theke mal bar korar chesta korte laglam. Khanik pore Mr. Shah jore komor nariye amake choda shuru korlen. Uni ekta hath ta bariye amar ekta mayee chatake laglen aar anno hath diye amar chooler muthi kore dhore nilen, theek jeno ghora te chorar moto hoye amake chudte laglen. Ami khanik pore bujhte parlam je amar guuder jal khasanor somaye eshe geche aar takhon Mr. Shah amake bollen, “Oh amar guuuuuuud marraniiiiiii magiiiiiiii, ami eibarrrrrr torrrrrr guudeeeeeee amar mallll dhalboooo.” Ami thap khete khete gungiye gungiye bolaam, “ohhhhhhhhhh, haaaaaaan daoooooo amar guuddddddd tomar phedaaaaaaaa diyeeeeeeee bhoriyeeeeeeee daoooooooo.” Amar bolar songe songe Mr. Shahr bara ta amar guuder gobhire pheda dhalte laglo aar amar mone holo jeno kono hose pipe diye full speede jal dhala hochhee. Mr. Shah pheda amar guud ke bhore diye amar duto uru boye neeche tapkate laglo. Mr. Shah amar peether oopor dhole pore amake bollen, “hmmmmmmm Sonali, tumi sattee khoob sundor aar tomar guud ta khoob tight. Ami tomake siggree Delhi kono kaje janno deke pathabo aar takhon ami tomake sara din aar sara rat dhore tariye tariye chudbo.” Amra dujone maite te goriye pore hafate laglam. Mr. Shah amar kapale chumu khete khete amar pacha te hath bulote laglen.

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  • Sonali amar Sahakarmini 3

    Mr. Shah ektu pore uthe bathroome gelen aar khoob taratari phire elen. Ami abar theke chan korar janno bathroome gelam. Ami jakhon chan kore beriye elam takhon Mr. Shah ghore theke chole giyechen aar Mr. Sen ghore bose chilen. Mr. Amake dekhe bollen, “Sonali, sattee tumi khoob bhalo. Mr. Shah tomar khoob proshonsha korchilen.” Ami bhablam keno korbe na. Uni kothaye eto boka meye paben jake matite jhunkiye uni chudte parben. Mr. Sen amake ekta envelop diye bollen, “eta tomar appointment letter, tumi interview te pass hoye gech.”

    Mr. Sen amake taratari toyre hote bollen kenona uni amake gari kore amar barite chere deben bolechilen. Garite uni amake bollen, “kal sakal 8.30 someye tumi amader Admin. Buidinge pounche jeyo. Amar bari asate uni gari theke nebe porlam aar Mr. Sen chole gelen. Ami soja bathroome chan korar janno dhuke gelam. Ami jakhon chan korchilam takhon amader gate ring holo. Ami bhablam je Binoye hote pare na karon tar kache gater chabi ache. Ami amar nengto shorire ekta gown joriye gate khule dilam aar dekhi je samne Mr. Sen danriye ache. Ami onake dekhe bollam, “Sir, apnee?” Mr. Sen bhetore eshe bollen, “ami ektu aage ekta chasmar dokane giyechilam aar takhuni Binoyer amake amar cell phone phon korche. Aar tai ami tomake bolte eshechee je aaj rate Binoye bari ashbe na karon tar maar shorir kharap hoye geche aar se kal sakal 10-10.30 someye asbe.” Tarpor Mr. Sen amar aro kache eshe bollen, “Sonali tomake dekhte khoob sundor lagche.” Ami bujhte parlam je uni ki bolte chaichen. Ming Uni dhire dhire amar dike egote laglen aar amionake bollam, “Sir, aajker moto ami anek kichu kore niyechee, Aaj aar kichu noeye.” Uni amake joriye bollen, “Sonali tumi kore ba koriye thakbe, ami to korinee.” Uni amar gown ta tule amar nengto bhije shorire hath bolate laglen. Uni tarpor amake ghuriye amar gown ta khule nilen. Uni amake kichu na bole amar mayeer bonta gulo ke angule niye ghorate laglen. Mr. Sener hath porate amar bonta gulo sakto hoye gelo aar ami amar komor ta nariye amar pond ta onar khara hoye otha laurar oopore ragrate laglam. Mr. Sen songe songe nijer pant khule phellen aar nijer khola laura ta amar ponder oopor ghoste laglen. Mr. Sen takhon dhire dhire amake pechon theke aste aste kamrate laglen aar amio garom hoye gelam.

    Mr. Sen amar kaner lati te chumu khete laglen aar amar kaner betore nijer jeev dhokate laglen. Uni ghure sofa te boshlen aar amakeo tene nilen. Mr. Sen panta ta ke paa diye goliye phele diye amake tar laurar oppore boshe onake chudte bollen. Ami uthe Mr. Sener komorer du dke paa kore onar khara hoye thaka laura ta hathe niye nijer guude lagiye onar oopore boshe porlam. Mr. Sen neech theke amar pacha duto dhore amake theek kore boshiye diye ekta lamba thap mere laura ta ke amar guude amule dhukiye dilen. Ami onar gala joriye dhore onake chumu khete khete amar komor tule ekta thap marlam aar laura ta soja giye amar jarau te dhakka marlo ami “ohhhhhhh seeeeeeeeee” kore uthlam. Ami Mr. Sener du dike paa rekehe aste aste thap marte laglam aar amar guud chodate thaklam. Amar janno ei ason ta ekebare natun chilo aar amar khoob bhalo lagchilo. Ami amar pond tule tule Mr. Sen ke chudchilam aar uni ek hath diye amar ekta mayee tipte tipte anno hath diye amar pacha khamche dhore chilen. Mr. Sen ke chudte chudte amar matha te na na rakomer chinta hoye jachillo. Amar lajja paachhillo kenona ami ek jon ajana purush ke diye nijer barite amar guud marachee aar tao ooi sofa te boshe jate ami amar familyr songe bose kato katha bolechee. Kintu Mr. Sener laura ta amar guude samane jaowa asha korche aar tar janno amar sara shorire ekta current daurochhe aar Mr. Sen bolchen, “ohh haaan haaan amake chodo, aro chodo amake amar sona Sonali.” Ami amar pond ta ke kheliye kheliye Mr. Sener lauratar puro ta amar guuder bhetore nichhilam. Ami laura ta ke amar guuder thonter obdi bar kore jhap kore ek jhatka mere amar guude dhukiye nichhilam. Amar thapano te amar aar Mr. Sener komore eksonge hoye jachhilo. Mr. Shahr laura diye choda kheye amar guud ta eto khule giyechilo je Mr. Sener laura diye amar guude kono betha lagchilo na. Uni amar matha ta tene niye amake chumu khete laglen aar amio chodar garome aro jore jore thapate laglam. Mr. Sen amar choda khete khete bole uthlen, “Sonali, Ahhh chodo amake, aro jore jore chodo amake. Sonali tumi, tomar guud ta khoob sundor.” Ami bujhte parchilam je ekhuni Mr. Sen amar guuder bhetore tar mal charbe. Ami bhebe dekhlam je eta niye aaj amar guud teen bar bhora hoyeche. Aar ei bhabte bhabte amar guuder jal khose gelo aar Mr. Sen o aar nijeke dhore rakhte parlen na aar uni tar pichkari diye amar guuder bhetor phedar spray korte laglen. Eibarer choda ta jodiyo khoob taratari sesh hoye gelo kintu ete amar sara shorir ekebare ningre geche. Mal dhalar aar jal khasanor por o amara khanik khon dhore amader komor narrate thaklam aar hatat kore Mr. Sener laurata amar amar guud theke khule beriye elo. Laura ta beronor songe songe amar guud theke Mr. Sener dhala pheda topke topke porte laglo. Abar amar mone lajja ghenna bhore gelo. Ami abar amar gown ta pore nilam aar Mr. Sen o tar pant ta pore nilen. Mr. Sen bari jabar janno paa baralen. Jabar someye amake bole gelen, :Sonali tomar songe choda chudi amar aaj sara rat mone hobe. Aar haan, sombare tumi office ascho aar sari pore ascho. Theek?” Ami biolam, “ami sari pore jetam Sir.” Uni abar bollen, “sona, eta amader company te niyom, tobe ami tomar songe amar jiboner sab bhalobasha share korbo.” Uni ki bolte chaichilen ami kichu bujhte parlam na tai ami jigesh korlam, “apni ki bolte chaichen?” Uni amar kache eshe amake tene nijer kache niye bollen, “tumi hoyto jano na je jakhon theke ami tomake dekhechee ami tomake mone mone choda shuru kore diyechee. Ami jakhoni amar cabine boshi ami bhabhi je tumi amar table boshe acho aar ami tomar paa duto tule tomake amar table phele chudchee.” Ami Mr. Sener katha sune aschoyo hoye gelam aar onake jigesh korlam, “sir office modheye apni amake chudben?” Uni bollen, “haan, tumi kichu chinta koro na. Tumi jakhon amar cabin dekbe tumi apna apni amake diye tomar guud marate chaibe.” Seidin sara rat ami ghumote parlam na. Ami jakhoni chokh bando kori to dekhi je office amake 2-3 lok ek songe chudche.

    Sonali eto kichu bole amake jigesh korlo, “Partho, tumi eibar make ki bhabo.” Ami boliam, “amar tomar janno sorry feel hochhe, aar ami etao jani je tumi Mr. Sen aar Mr. Shah ke diye guud nariye anado peyecho.” AMI Sonali ke chumu kheye bollam, “tumi ki jano je sabai tomake keno chudche?” Sonali jigesh korlo, “keno?” Ami bollam, “karon ta hochhe Binoye, Binoye tamake chodena, tomake ador kore na.” Sonali ektu rag kore bollo, “ekhon aar Binoyer nam niye mood kharab koro na. Chalo ekhon tumi amake ekbar chodo.” Ami Sonali ke bollam, “amio tomake anek khon dhore chudte chaichilam.”

    Sonali amar kache egiye elo aar ami Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali amar bara ta chuse dao.” Sonali amar kache amake bollo, “haan, Partho, tumi amake ekta bajarer meyecheler moton kore chodo. Guud chudte chudte tumi amar songe jato paro nongra katha bolo.. Amar nongra katha sunte khoob bhalo lage. Amake joto paro chodo, chude chude amar guud ta ke aaj tumi phatiye dao.” Ami amar hathe ekta glass niye bichana te boshe chilam aar amar ekta paa tabler oopore rakha chilo. Ami hath diye amar bara te hath bolachillam aar takhon ami Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali ekhon ami tomake khoob rogre rogre chodbo. Sattee tomar puro shorir theke sexer gandho ber hoye sab somaye.” Sonali amar kache eshe danralo aar jhunke amake chumu khelo aar tar por bollo, “ami tomar kach theke choda khabar janno apekkha korchee. Tumi to jano je ki bhabe amar guud ta choda hoyeche.” Sonali jakhon eto katha bolchilo ami hath bariye tar mayee dhore tipte laglam aste aste. Soanli hath ta bariye amar bara ta dhore nilo aar tate hath bolate laglo aste aste. Ami ekta hath tar du payer majhkhane dhukiye dilam aar songe songe Sonali tar paa duto choriye dilo. Ami amar ekta angul Sonalir guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam aar Sonali khushi te ohhhhh ahhhhh kore uthlo.

    Sonali chumu kheye tar much ta amar buker nipple lagiye diye nipple ta chat te shuru korlo aar chat te chat te tar jeev diye amar nipple shurshuri dite laglo. Khanik pore Sonali aro ektu jhunke amar bara ta ke chat te laglo. Bara cha te chat te Sonali bollo, “Mmmmmm, tomar laura ta chuste amar khoob bhalo lage.” Ami matha ta dhore amar bara oopore chepe diye bollam, “tomar bara chusuni amaro bhalo lage.” Tar por ami Sonali ke abar bollam, “chal guud chodani magi, amar bara ta ke bhalo kore chuse de, Sali.” Sonali amar bara ta ke aro jore jore chuste laglo. Amar bara ta Sonalir mukher bhetore aro phule uthlo aar Sonali jato pare mujh ta haaan kore amar bara ta chuste laglo. Ami dante dant chepe Sonali ke bollam, “chos, chos guud marani magi, amar bara ta ke aro mukher bhetore chos. Aaj ei bara ta diye toke chude chude tor guud phatabo. Dekhi tor guud kato thap khete pare.” Sonali much diye gonganir awaj bar korte korte amar bara ta ke chuse chollo. Ami je Sonali ke khistee dichhilam seta tar khoob bhalo lagchilo. Khanik pore ami Sonalir much theke amar bara ta ke tene bar kore nilam aar bollam, “eibar tor choda khabar someye hoye geche. Dekhi tor guude te oi duto buro lok chude chude such diyeche na ami chude chude toke anado dite paro.” Ami Sonali ke tene bichanate tule nilam. Sonali amake bollo, “du to noye teente buro lok amar guude tader laura dhukiyeche.” Ami bollam, “seta abar kee. Toke teen teen te buro lok chudeche, koi tumi to amake tritiyo buro loker katha gulo bolonee. Ami amake khhob lucky mone kori je ami chothurto lok je tomar guude bara dhukiyeche.”

    Sonali ghure amar oopre chore boste boste bollo, “haan, old is gold, ami tader choda khete bhalobashi, kintu tader songe choda chudi chara ami aar kono someye tader sajjho korte parina.” Sonali jakhon amar oopore chore boshlo to ami amar paa duto phanke kore dilam aar amar bara ta khara hoye thaklo. Sonali jhuke amar bara tar mulayam hath kore niye nijer rase bheja guude mukher somge bhiriye diye akta lamba sans niye komor tule aste aste amar ooppre boste boste bara ta tar guude dhukiye nilo. Barar mundi ta guude dhuke gele Sonali “Ohhhhhh ahh” bole uthlo. Tar por Sonali aste aste ekbar uthe amar puro bara ta nijer guude dhukiye nilo. Bara guude dhokanor por Sonali amar oopore boshe muchki muchki hanshte laglo. Amar hath tule aage Sonalir peethe hath bollalam aar tar pore Sonalir mayee jora niye khelte laglam. Maye tepa shuru korte Sonali ekbar khoob jore hissiye uthlo aar nijer hath duto neeche kore amar bichee duto te hath bolate laglo.

    “Oh chodo, haan amake chude dao Partho” bolte bolte Sonali amar oopore aste aste shoeye porlo. Ami Sonalir mukhe chumu khete laglam aartar mukher bhetore amar jeev ta dhukiye dilam. Ami amar hath diye Sonalir guuder mukhe hath bolate laglam aar tate Sonali ekbar ohhhhhh kore kat diye amar gala joriye dhorlo. Amar Sonalir sara gaye ghurte laglo, tar mukhe, mayee te pete, guuder char dhare sab jayegaye. Sonali tar pacha ta gol gol kore ghorate laglo aar guud diye amar bara ta ke chepe chepe dhorte laglo. Er por aste aste tar komor noriye noriye amake aste aste thap marte laglo aar amar bara ta Sonalir guude aste dhukte laglo aar berote laglo. “Oh chodo, haan amake chodo!” Sonali bolte laglo. Amio tar pacha te hath bolate bolate bollam, “haan, chod chhotmarani chude chol, ne ne amar bara ta tor guude puro ta niye ne.” Sonali amake chumu khete khete komor tule tule bhari pacha uthiye uthiye amar khara bara ta ke nijer guud diye chudte thaklo. Thap marar songe songe Sonalir mayee duto tar buker oopore lafachillo. Chudte chudte khanik pore Sonali amar bichee duto ke hathe niye chepe chepe dhorte laglo aar bolte laglo, “God haan, Partho haan amake chodo na aro jore jore chodo amake, please. Ohhhhh tomar laura ta ke amar guude bhore oopor neech korte amar khoob bhalo lagche. Aro karo aro koro, please.”

    “Ne amar bara ta tor guud diye aaj kheye ne Sali khanki magi. Toke aaj chude chude tor aager teen buro bhatarer chodon ami bhuliye debo Sali gandmarani kutti” ami neech theke Sonali ke komor tola diye chudte chudte bollam. “Ohh.. Haaaaan…..Partho, haaaan amake teen teen te buro lokera oikahane tader bara dhukiye amake chudeche aar aaj ami tomake chudchee sala harami. Ajj ami toke toke chude chude tor laura ta bhenge phelbo, haramzada guuder bal, chodo neech theke aro jore jore chod amake.” Sonali amake thapate thapate bollo. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “Sonali, sattee sattee tumi tumi ekta rand magi, toke chudte amar khoob bhalo lagche.” Ami Sonalir pacha te hath diye Sonali ke amar barar oopore utha bosha korte sahajjo korte thaklam aar Sonali amar buke mayee ghoste ghoste amake chudte thaklo. Dhire dhire Sonali amake chodar speed bariye dilo. Ami ektu rukhe Sonali ke amar du hath diye tule bichna te amar pashe shoeye dilam aar hath diye tar paa duto charate gelam. Kintu Sonali songe songe uthe gelo aar bollo, “na, Partho aaj ami tomake chudbo” aar amake bichanate abar theke shoeye dilo. Ami bollam, “theek ache, tomar choda kheye aaj aaj ami dhanno hoye gelam.” Tar por ami amar khara bara ta ke hathe niye Sonalir dike kore bollam, “Sonali, eta puro puri tomar.” Sonali abar theke amar oopore chore boshe amar bara ta nijer guude niye nilo. Jakhon amar bara ta puro puri Sonalir guude dhuke gelo takhon Sonali ek bar ohhhhhhh ahhhhhh kore uthlo.

    “Mmmmhhhh kato bhalooooooo,” Sonali bollo aar tar hantur oopore bhor diye amake abar theke thap marte laglo. “Amar thap gulo tomar bhalo lagche to, Partho? Bolo na Partho, ami tomake theek theek chudchee to?” Sonali amake chudte chudte jigesh korlo. Ami Sonalir mayee tipte tipte bollam, “Sonali tumi khoob bhalo bhabe chudcho. Tomar rase bheja guuder choda khete amar khoob bhalo lagche. Satee tomar guud ta khoob bhalo aar ekhono besh tight ache.” Sonali amar katha sune hisiye uthlo aar jore jore tar bhari bhari pacha tule tule amake chudte laglo. Ami neech theke Sonalir mayee tipte thaklam. Sonali amake chudte chudte ekbar muchki hanshi henshe amake chumu khelo aar jeev ta amar mukhe dhukiye narrate laglo. Ami eibar Sonalir pacha te hath bolate bolate tar ponder phuto te ekta angul dhukiye dilam. Sonali gungiye tar pacha ta ektu unchu kore dhorlo. Ami tar ponde angul korte korte bollam, “amar mone hoye je tumi eksonge duto bara tomar guude ar ponde niye chodate bhalobasho” Soanli amake gobhir bhabe dekhlo aar bollo, “amio tai bhabchee.”

    Ami bujhte parlam na je Sonali amar katha te kharap mone korlo na khushi holo tone Sonali chup kore amake tar bhari bhari pacha duto tule amake chudte thaklo. Amar ei bhabe khanik khon choda chudi korlam aar dhire dhire amader chodar speed ta barte laglo. Speed barar songe songe Sonalir mayee duto jore jore lafate laglo aar Sonali jore jore chenchate chenchate amar bara ta ke guud diye pishte pishte guuder jal khosiye dilo. Guuder jale amar bara aar amar bichee duto chan kore uthlo. Sonali guuder jal khosiye uthe amar pashe shoeye porlo aar amar guuder rase bheja bara ta tante laglo. Ami uthe Sonalir jal khasa guud ta amar mukher kache ene guud ta chat te aar chudste laglam. Sonali sukher chote ahhhhhhhh kore uthlo aar sara shorir ta bichanate chatphat korte laglo. Khanik pore ami Sonalir oopore chore tar paa duto phank kore amar bara tar guude dhukiye dilam. Sonali tar komor ta tule amar bara ta ke puro puri tar guuder bhetore niye nilo. Amar bara ta guude niye Sonalir sara much ta te ekta alda abesher rekha dekha dilo. Ami Sonali ke jore jore aar chepe chepe thap mere mere chudta laglam aar Sonali neeche komor tola dite dite amar thap gule tar guude nite laglo.

    “Partho”

    “ki”

    “Ami tomake bhalobashi, tumi amake aro jore jore chodo”

    Ami Sonalir katha sune khushi holam aar tai abar theke Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “Sonali tumi ki bolle.” I

    “haan, ami tomar oi mota laura ta diye choda khete bhalobashi. Aar aro bhalobashi jakhon tumi amake jore jore chude dao”

    Ami Sonali ke chumu kheye jigesh korlam, “Sonali sattee sattee eta tomar katha na eta tomar guuder katha?”

    “Ami tomake bolte chai je tumi khoob bhalo lok”

    “Tumi amake koto din theke cheno? Kal ami tomake bhoye dekhiye tomake chudechee, aar aaj ami tomake tomar katha moto chudchee.”

    Sonali amake jore chumu khete khete bollo, “ami tomake bhalobashi, bas er beshi ami kichu janina. Tumi amake eibar bhalo kore chodo.”

    Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “tumi ekta bibahita mahila aar tomar ditto baccha ache, kintu tobuo tumi tomar swami Binoyer bisjoye kono katha bolte chaicho na. Er karan ta ki ami jante pari?”

    Ami Sonali ke chudte thaklam aar Sonali ektu henshe aage eshe amake chumu khelo. Sonali amake khoob gobhir bhabe chumu khachhilo aar khanik pore amake bollo, “Partho, ami tomake bhalobashi aar tomake chaee. Ami tomake sab bolbo, tobe tumi kauke bolbe na. Tumi ekhon amake chodo aar chde chde tomar phedar foara amar guude chere aar amar guud ta bhore dao.” Ami Sonali ke khoob jore jore chudchilam. Amar komor aar amar bara ta khoob taratari otha nama korchilo. Amar choda khete khete Sonali kakhono kakhono haan kore sans nichhillo. Khanik pore Sonalir puro shorir ta sakhto hoye gelo aar se amake char hath paa diy dhore tar mayee ditto amar buke ghost ghoste guuder jal khosiye dilo. Sonali amake joriye dhore maaaaaaaaa ahhhhhhhhh bole chenchiye uthlo aar amio tar duto mayee ke sakhto kore amar du hath diye dhore tar guude ram gadan dite dite tar guude amar barar pichkari diye pheda chere dilam. Ami jakhon Sonalir guude amar pheda dhalchilam takhon Sonali bole uthlo, “haan, haan ami eitaee chaichilam. Tumi tomar laurar mal diye amar guud ta ke bhore dao. Ohhhhhh, ahhhhhh, tomar phea diye amar guud ta ke bhoriye ki arammmmmmm.” Ami Sonalir guud theke amar bara ta bar kore bara ta tar mayee te lagiye dilam. Sonali amar pacha dhore amake aage niye esje amar bara ta tar mukhe bhore chuste laglo. Bara chuste chuste Sonali bollo, “Partho, kato bhalo tomar ei laura ta. Ami Sonali ke joriye dhore tar mayee duto chatkate chatkate bollam, “Sonali tomake chudte amar khoob bhalo lage. Tomar moto chamri guude bara dhukiye khelate amar bhison such hoye.”

    Tar por amara botole jatotuku champagne chilo seta kheye bathroome gelam. Bathroom te o AC lagano chilo. Ami bathroome giye bath tube garam jol bhor lam aar gorom jole bhora tube amra du jone bose gelam aar ek dujoner gaye jal aar saban lagate laglam. Sonali amar samne boshe chilo aar tar peeth ta amar samne chilo. Sonali hath ta pechone niye eshe amar pheda dhala adha khara bara ta hathe niye nilo. Ami Sonali ke bollam, “ki baypar, abar tomar et chai ke?” Sonali amake bollo, “tomar idea ta kharab noye. Tobe tumi bhison bhabe thoke gecho.” Ami bollam, “tumi amar janno chinta koro na. Tumi bara ta ke ektu somaye dao.” Sonali much ghuriye amake cheme khete khete bollo, “ami jani tomar laura ta ke kemon kore khara korte hobe.” Ami jigesh korlam, “kemon kore?” Sonali amake chumu kjheye bollo, “ami tomake amar officer prothom diner Mr. Sener songer ghatona bolbo aar tumi dekhbe je tomar laura ta khara hoye geche.” Ami bollam, “tar mane? Mr. Sen tomake office prothom dene teo chudeche?” Sonali bollo, “ami jani Partho kemon kore tomar laura ta ke khara korte hoye.”

    Porer sombare ami sakal 5.30 someye uthe bhalo kore chan korlam. Ami jantam je Mr. Sen office amar songe kichu na kichu korben aar tai amio ektu excited chilam aar ektu bhoye pachhilam. Tobe amieta jantam je uni office te besh senior tai uni khub sabdhan thakben. Seidine ami ekta silker neter sada rnger bra porlam, kalo ronger sleevless blouse aar ekta kalo ronger nyloner sari porlam. Ami sari ta jato ta para jaye neeche kore porlam. Binoye amake dekhe tha hoye gelo. Binoye amake office pounche dilo aar ami companyr main gete ponche gelam. Gete te ami amar appointment letter dekhiye bhetore dhuklam aar security amake HR Department dekhiye dilo. Depatmente amake anek gulo form deya holo aar ami segulo ke bhore dilam. Form bhorar por Mrs. Iyar, HR assistant amake company r bishoye anek katha bollen aaramar ki kaj sab bujhiye dilen. Ami jakhon sunlam je ami Mr. Sener Project Departmente Mr. Sener Assistence hoye kaj korbo to ami tha hoye gelam. Amake Mr. Sener Department dekhiye deoa holo. Mr. Sener Department ta besh dure chilo. Ami Mr. Sen ke tar cell phone deke bollam je please amake guide korun. Mr. Sen amake canteener kache wait korte bollen. Praye 10 minutes pore Mr. Sen amake tar Departmente niye gelen. Departmente giye Mr. Sen amake chok boro boro kore dekhte laglen. Tar por uni panter opor theke nijer laura ta ke theek korte korte amake bollen, “tomake dekhe ei sakal belatei amar bara ta khara hoye geche.” Ami bollam, “ki Sir, apni ja khushi bolchen.” Project Department aar keu chilo na karon tato khone lunch time hoye giyechilo. Uni amake oopore du talaye niye gelen, aar oopore jabar someye uni amake ekta choto cabin dekhalen aar bollen, “tumi ei cabine boshbe.” Cabin ta choto aar andhokar chilo aar tate ekta computer aar kichu file rakha chilo. Ami amar cabine dukhte jachhillam aar uni amar hath dhore nilen aar bollen, “tumi tomar cabine pore jeo, esho tumi aage amar cabin ta dekhe nao.” Amra Mr. Sener cabine gelam. Cabin ta khoob ekta porishkar chilo na. Ghore kagoj aar kichu machine part pore chilo. Gorer ek kona te carpet pata chilo. Mr. Sen tar ghor bondo ore diye amake joriye dhorlen aar bollen, “Sonali ami tomar katha kal theke bhabchee. Kal sara rat aar sakal theke tomar janno bhebe bhebe amar ghoom hoye nee.” Ami Mr. Sen ke joralam na, bhabchilam je eta office hochhee aar jekono someye keu aste pare. Ami khali jigesh korlam, “haan, apni bolun je apni amar janno ki ki katha chinta korchilen.” Uni bollen, “ami tomake dekhachee.” Ei bole Mr. Sen amake aro kache tene nilen aar peethe hath bolate laglen. Tar por amar much ta dhore amake chumu khete laglen. Onar jeev ta amar kukher bhetore dhuke gelo. Tar por uni amar jeev ta ke chuste laglen. Office ei sab korate amar khoob kharab lagchilo. Uni amar jeev chere diye amar kapale, chokhe, gale chumu khete laglen aar amar kaner lati ta aste aste kamrate laglen. Ami bujhte parchilam je onal garmee dhire dhire barche aar onar laura ta khara hoye amar guuder oopore dhuu marche. Mr. Sen tar por amar anchol ta soriye diye amar blouse aar bra dhaka mayee gulo ke dekhte laglen. Khanik pore Mr. Sen amar sari ta khulte laglen aar ami songe songe onar hath ta dhore niye bollam, “please Sir ekhane kichu korben na.” Ini amake bollen, “Sonali chup kore thako. Ami omar janno gato ek mash theke chinta korchee je tomake ami amar office chudbo. Aar tomar kono chinta korte hobe na karon amar office kono lok ashe na aar tar oopore ekhon lunch time cholche. Tumi aar nkhra dekhiyo na. Tomake aaj khoob subdor dekhte lagche aar ami etao jani Sonali je tumio aaj sakal theke amar kach theke choda khabar apekkha korcho.” Ai bujgte parlam je ami Mr. Sen ke kono prokare rukhte parbo na.

    Tar por Mr. Sen amar blouse aar brar oopore theke amar mayee duto dhore tipte laglen aar amake chumu khete khete aste aste amar blouse ta khulte shuru kore dilen. Blouse ta kholar por amar sari tao khule nilen Mr. Sen. Am jante parchilam je Mr. Sener hathe ektu khani someye ache aar uni amake taratari chude dite chan. Mr. Sen amake carpeter oopore niye giye amake carpeter oopore shoeye dilen. Tar por uni jhunke boshe amar saya ta amar uru obdi tule dilen. Mr. Sen ek hath diye amar uru duto te hath bolate laglen aar anno hathe amar ekta mayee tipte aar chatkate laglen. Amar panty tao Mr. Sen khanik ore khule nilen aar ami amar already rase jabe jabe guud ta ke ekta uru diye chepe rakhar chesta korte laglam. Mr. Sen taratari nijer jama kapor khule niye amar oopore jhampiye porlen theek jano uni amake rape korben. Uni amar oopore chore amake joriye dhorlen aar ami onar shorirer weighte chepe jete laglam. Uni amake nijer buk diye chepe amake chumu khete laglen. Tar por Mr. Sen taratari amar duto paa dhoe phank kore diye tar laura ta amar guude dhukiye dilen. Ami bole uthlam, “hmmm, Sir, … chodo amake, haan achh kore chude dao amake. Amar khoob bhalo lagche.” Amar officer prothom dine Mr. Sener choda khete khoob bhalo lagchilo aar amar moner office choda chudir bhoye ta bhenge jete laglo. Mr. Sen amake khoob jore jore aar chee chepe thap mere mere chudchilen. Khobb taratari amar guuder jal khosbar janno tagbog kore uthlo aar ekta torer songe amar guuder jal khoshe gelo aar songe songe Mr. Sen o amar guude onar pheda dhele dilen. Ami neech theke komor tola dite dite bollam, “Hmm……..haaannnnn……khoob bhalo laglo.” Mr. Sen amake chumu kheye bollen, “sona ekhun otho aar giye tomar guud ta porishkar kore nao. Bathroom ta oi dike ache.”

    Ami jei uthe danralam, amar saya ta phas kore nebe gelo aar Mr. Sen amar amar pacha te chotto kore chantee mere bollen, “thank you Sonali, tomar janno amar anek diner sapno puro holo. Ami eta o jani jani je tumi o guud chudiye khushee hoyecho. Tumi hoyto jano na je ami bhison kamuk lok hochhee, aar ami tomake ek dine 3-4 bar chudte pari.” Ami kichu bollam na, chupchap bathroome giye guud dhue nilam aar beriye elam. Tato khone Mr. Sen o jama kapor niyechilen aar amake bollen, “chalo amra lunch kore ashi. Tar pore duphure 2.30 te ekta meeting ache aar tate tumi amar songe jabe.” Amra canteene giye lunch kore nilam aar abar office chole elam. Office 2-3 jon mohila neeche kaj korchilo aar praye 7-8 kormi chilo. Ami jani na je ektalaye ki kaj hoye. Amake Mr. Sen abar onar cabine niye gelen aar bhablam je Mr. Sen amake abar theke chudben. Kintu uni kauke intercome dekhe pathalen. Khanik pore ek jon mishtee dekhte Panjabi meye ghore elo. Mr. Sen amake tar songe porichoye koriye dilen aar take bollen je amake amar kaj bujhiye dite. Ami jante parlam je ami sei meyetar jaygaye kaj korbo, keno na se resign kore diyeche aar 2-3 diner modheye chole jabe. Amra 2.30 someye meetinge gelam. Sei Panjabi mayetio amader songe gelo. Panjabi meye ta amake sab kaj bujhiye dilo aar kothaye ki ki ache tao bole dilo. Meyeta amake dekhiye dilo je ekta cupboarder pase ekta choto darza ache aar bollo, “jakhon Mr. Sen tomake dakbe tumi ei darza diye jete paro.” Ei korte korte bikel 5:00 beje gelo. Kintu Mr. Sen ekuno pheren nee. Meye ta amake bollo je se eibar jabe karon ta ke ek bar HR Departmente jete hobe. Ami take bollam, “theek ache.” Ami meye ta ke parishkar bhabe jigesh korlam, “aar sab theek ache. Tumi amake eta bolo je Mr. Sen tomake chudechen?” Meyeta amake dekhe bollo, “na, tobe eta jani je Mr. Sen tomake chudbe.”

    Praye 6.30 someye Mr. Sen phire elen. Tatokhone baiyre besh andokar hoye giyeche. Ami jalna diye dekhlam je keu kothau neyee. Phire eshe Mr. Sen amake pechon theke joriye dhorlen aar bollen, “ami meetinge sara khon khali tomar katha bhab chilam aar amar kane kono katha jacchillo na. Tumi amake pagol kore diyecho, Sonali.” Amake ghuriye diye Mr. Sen amake anek khon dhore chumu khelen aar amio Mr. Sen ke chumu khelam. Mr. Sen amar mayee duto tipte laglen. Uni amar blouser ooporer duto hook khule dilen aar hath dhukiye amar ekta mayee baiyre kore diye seta ke chuste shuru kore dilen. Mr. Sen tar por ekta hath diye amar sari ta ektu ektu kore unchuu korte laglen aar tar par khali pachate hath bolate laglen. Mr. Sen khanik pore hath ta samne ene amar panty oopor theke amar guud ta ke chatkate laglen aar khanik pore amar panty ta khule dilen. Mr. Sen amar mayee chuschilen aar tar janno amar much theke seeeee awaj berute laglo aar uni akta angul amar guude dhukiye narrate laglen. Mr. Sen nijer pantar zip khule niye tar laura ta bar kore nilen. Amar sari ta na khule Mr. Sen amake table bosiye dilen aar amar paa duto choriye diye nijer bara ta amar guuder mukhe rekhlen. Tar por aste kore ekta thap diye tar bara ta amar ras bhora guude bhetore dhukiye dilen. Amar guude laura ta dhukiye Mr. Sen khoob khushi holen aar “ohh baby tumi khoob sundor, Sonali” bollen. Amio onake bollam, “Chudun amake Sir, chudun amake.”

    Mr. Sen henshe bollen, “oh Sonali, ami tomake roz roz chudbo, tomar rase bhora guude bara dhukiye thap marte amar khoob bhalo lagche.” Mr. Sen amar thonth duto nijer thonte chepe anake chumu khete khete amake aste aste chudte laglen. Mr. Sen amake chudchilen aar amar guud theke madan ras gotiye goriye beruchilo aar ami bujhte parchilam je khoob taratari amar guuder jal khoshe jabe. Ami Mr. Sener peethe amar nokh diye anchriye oanke taratari chdte bollam. Uni amake bollen, “Sonali amar sonamoni, tumi amake guud marate bhalobash?” Ami amar komor ta ektu tule thaper songe songe komor dolate dolate bollam, “oohh haaaan, chodo amake. Amar khoob bhalo lagche.” Tar por Mr. Sen amake jore jore thap mere mere amar ras jhara guud ta ke chudte laglen. Onar baro baro aar bhari bichee duto eshe eshe amar ponder oopore thaper songe songe achre achre porte laglo. Mr. Sen amake jore jore aar chepe chepe chudchilen aar songe songe amar uru duto te hath ghorachilen. Khanik pore, uni amake ghuriye dilen. Ami chupchap tabler oopore jhunke gelam aar amar guuder aar ponder phuto onar samne beriye thaklo. Amar pacha dhore uni abar theke amake chudte laglen aar amar much theke gonganor awaj berote laglo. Mr. Sen amake chudte chudte amar pacha te thappor marte laglen. Ghore takhon amar gonganor awaj aar thaper awaj “pakat pakat, pak pak” aar onar uru amar pachar songe lagar awaj, “thaaaap thaaaap” ghurchilo. Mr. Sen amake jore jore chudchilen aar khanik pore ami “OOUUII chodoooooooooooo” bole amar guuder jal khosiye dilam. Mr. Sen amar guuder jal khasano dekhe mariya hoye amake jore jore kukur choda chudte laglen aar koek seonder pore amar pacha duto khamche dhore amar guuder gobhire nijer pheda dhele dilen. Mr. Sener garam garam pheda amar guude porte amar guuder bhetore besh garam hoye gelo tobe guud puro puri bhave tripto hoye gelo.

    Ami aar Sonalir katha sunte parchilam na kenon na amar bara ta tataiye kala gach hoye giyechilo tai ami Sonali ke tule amar dike ghuriye ta ke amar khara barar oopore bosiye dilam aar Sonali o tar hat diye amar bara ta dhore nijer guude dhukiye nilo. Amader dujoner shorir sei someye sabane chap chap korchilo. Bara ta guude niye Sonali ektu nore chore theek hoye bosh lo aar tar por se tar komor tule tule amake chumu khete khete chdte laglo. Khanik pore tube te, ami Sonali ke tule take bathtube boshiye dilam aar tar duto pacha du hathe kore dhre ta ke chudte laglam. Sonali ke amar bara diye choda khete khete aro sundor dekhachilo aar amar bathroome dewale aina te amader choda chudi dekhte dekhte bhison bhave garam hoye giyechilam aar tai Sonali ke jore jore chudte laglam. Praye 8-10 minutes pore ami amar pheda diye Sonalir guud ta ke bhore dilam aar Sonali o tar giider jal diye amar bara ta ke chan koriye dilo.

    Amra du jone eksonge nengto hoye shoeye porlam. Sakal bela ghum bhangar pore ami Sonali ke abar ek bar chudlam aar chan tan kore amader traininge chole gelam. Bikel bela ami training theke phire eshe amar ghore gelam aar chan kore ami Sonalir ghore gelam. Sonali ke kal sondher obostha te dekhe ami khoob khushi holam. Khali kal sondheye te Sonali ekta maroon ronger gown pore chilo aar aaj ke Sonali ekta golapi ronger silker gown pore chilo. Sonali purshu theke rat rat bhor guud chudiye chudiye khoob thoke giyechilo. Sonali amake bollo je tar sara gaye baitha korche. Ami Sonali ke sara gaye messege kore dilam aar message korte korte amar bara ta khara hoye gelo. Ami jakhon Sonali ke massage korchilam takhon ami jigesh korlam, “tomar kemon lagche?” Sonali bollo, “khoob bhalo lagche.” Ami abar bollam, “tahole amar puroshkar ta koi?” Sonali bollo, “tumi ja chao, tai pabe, sona amar.” Ami abar jigesh korlam, “Sonali tumi kichu kharab mone koro na, ami tomar kach theke jante chai je Mr. Shah tomake abar kono din chude chilen?” Sonali ho ho kore henshe uthlo aar bollo, “ami jantam je tumi eta jante chaibe.,”

    “Partho, ami tomake bolbo, jate tumi amake aaj rate bhalo kore chudbe.”

    Tumi to jano je amader company te prothom 6 mash obdi je kono employeye probatione thake aar tar pore se permanent letter paye. Kintu teen mash pore amake bola holo je amake eibar permanent letter deoa hobe. Permanent hobar songe songe amat mayne bere jabe. Mr. Sen Sir amake bollen je amake Bombay te amader Branch Office jete hobe aar sekhane ami Mr. Shahr songe dekha korte hobe. Ami bujhe gelam je ami Bombay te gele Mr. Shah amake chudbe. Ami bhison uttejito hoye porlam, kenona Mr. Shah amader company te besh unchoo poste achen. Mr. Sen amake jigesh korlen, “tomar Mr. Shah ke kemon lage, kenon an Mr. Shah r bara amar bara theke anek boro. Amra du jone ek songe meyeder chude thaki.”

    Mr. Sen amar kache eshe amar mukhe hath bolalen. Ami Mr. Sener katha te besh garom hoye giyechilam aar ami Mr. Shah r bishoye aro kichu jante chaichilam. Mr. Sen amar much ta ke dhore amar puro mukhe chumu khelen aar nijer jeev ta amar mukhe dhukiye narte laglen. Uni amar thont kamre diye anek khon dhore amar mukhe jeev narte thaklen.” Ami garom hoye giye Mr. Sener jeev ta ke mukhe niye chuste laglam. Mr. Sen amar jeev niye khelte khelte onar ekta hath diye amar blouse aar bra oopor theke amar mayee tipte laglen. Chumu khaowa sesh kore Mr. Sen amake table boshiye dilen. Tar por uni kono rakome amar blouse ta khule nilen. Amar blouse khola hoye gele uni amar bra tao khule dilen aar amar mayee duto khule onar samne beriye elo. Mayee duto khule Mr. Sen segulo ke muchre muchre tipte laglen, aar theke amar bonta du to chuste laglen. Amar mayee tipte tipte Mr. Sen amake bollen, “ami jani je Mr. Shah eibare tomake ulte palte chudbe. Mr. Shah amake bolechen je jeno ami tomake bhalo kore bole di je eibar tumi bhalo kore onar kach theke chodon khete jachho. Mr. Shah mayee ke chatkate aar chuste khoob expert hochhen, aar Mr. Shah ke diye tumi mayee tipiye aar mayee chusiye khoob anando pabe.”

    Amar mayee tepa aar chosate amar khoob bhalo lagte laglo aar ami “aaaaaiieeeee ooohhhhhhhhhhh unnh uunhg unnhhgg uunnhhhgggg” bole amar sukher janan dilam. Amar gongani sune Mr. Seny, amake taratari table theke nabiye amar sari aar saya ta khule dilen. Mr. Sen o amake chudbar janno chat phat kor chilen aar onar bara ta takhon khara hoye amar guuder samne katha thukchilo aar amar guud theke amar madon ras top top berochillo. Mr. Sen aishara kore abar thele table chore boshte bollen, aar uni amake table oopore shoeye dilen, aar uni amar duto paa dhore phank kore amar guude onar sakhto khara laura ta dhukiye dilen. Guude laura ta dhuktei amar much theke “uunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn nnnnn”, awaj beriye elo aarmr. Sen amake aste aste chudte laglen. Amar peethe Mr. Sener tableer janno thanda lagchilo aar Mr. Sener thaper chote ami ektu ektu kore oopore dike sore jachillam. Amar pacha duto table thaka janno thanda hoye giyechilo aar amar garom guude Mr. Sener garom laura ta aram se asha jaowa korchilo. Ami Mr. Sener thap khete khete anondor sathe “uunngh siiiirrrrr oohhh” bolchilam. Eibare Mr. Sen amake beshi khon chudte parlen na aar amar guude nijer pheda dhele amar guud ta ke bhoriye dilen. Ami tar por table theke uthe porlam aar amar jama kapor niye bathroome dhuke porlam.

    Tar por amake seye shanibare Bombay pathano holo amar permanency letter ta nite. Obishhee jadi company na patha to to ami nije theke chole jetam amar permanacy letter nite. Jabar aage Mr. Seb amake bollen je kono ekta 5 star hotele nabte. Amar flight Bombay te praye duphur 1.00 someye pounchulo aar praye songe songe amake Mr. Shah phone kore onar songe 1.30 someye hoteler resturente dekha korte bollen. Ami hoteler resturente thik someye pouche gelam aar ekta table giye boshlam. Khanik pore Mr. Shah resturente dhuklen aar amake dekhe onar mukhe hanshe beriye gelo. Jodio amar pasher chair ta khali chilo, tobuo Mr. Shah amar samne chaire boshlen. Lunch kaoar somoye Mr. Shah chupchap ekjon bhadroloker moto chilen aar amake Bombay sambondhe nana katha bolchilen. Amader lunch hoye jaoar por Mr. Shah amake onar songe cholte bollen. Ami onar pechone pechone cholte laglam. Amra hoteler reception giye check in korlam aar check in sign Mr. Shah korlen.

    Ghore pounchiye Mr. Shah du botol ber janno order dilen. Beer diye jakhon waiter chole gelo takhon Mr. Shah aar ami bedroome dhuklam. Bedroome giye amake Mr. Shah bollen, “ami tomake sampurno nengto dekhte chai, tai tumi tomar sab jama kapor khule phelo.” Ami ek ek kore amar gayer jama kapor khulte laglam aar kichu khoner modheye amu Mr. Shah samne ekdom nengto hoye danralam. Amake ekdom nengto dekhe Mr. Shah bollen, “bahhhhh….hmmm…goood…Sattee tumi khoob sundor. Tomar shorirer konaye konaye sex bhora ache. Sonali tomar hoyeto mone ache je ami tomake bolechilam je tumi jakhon Bombay te asbe ami tomake ulte palte ram choda chidbo.” Ei bole Mr. Shah giye beer botol duto niye elen aar amake tabler oopore boshte bollen. Ami table oopore ithe amar duta paa jhuliye boshe porlam. Table nengto paca niye boshte amar pacha duto te thanda lagte laglo. Amake Mr. Shah bollen, “tomar mukher oopore khanik ta beer dhalo, ami beer ta tomar mukhe theke jekhane jeklhane goriye porbe sekhan theke ami chete chete khabo.” Ami Mr. Shahr katha suni chomke gelam. Tobe ami onar katha moto amar kapaler oopore khanik ta beer dhele dilam. Jakhon amar gaa beye beye beer ta amar nak, gal, gala, buk, pet, nayee aat guuder kache poncholo takhon Mr. Shah bollen, “Hmmm…eibar ami shuru korbo.” Aar amar dike egiye eshe jeev diye amar amar kapal theke chata shuru korlen. Beer ta chat te chat te uni bollen, “mmmm haaaaaaaan beer tar swad ta onno rakom hoye geche.” Amar Mr. Shahr garom garom jeever chounwa khoob bhalo lagchilo tai ami “ooooooooooh haaaaaaaaan” bole uthlam. Eibar Mr. Shah amar thonter oopore theke beer chatchilen. Beer chat te cha te Mr. Shah amar mukher bhetore nijer jeev ta dhukiye dilen. Mr. Shahr aar amar duto hath table oopore rakha chilo. Mr. Shah tatokhone amar gal, thutni, gala aar mayeer khanja ta chata shuru kore dilen. Jakhon Mr. Shah amar mayeer khanj chat te laglen takhon ami Mr. Shah duto kandh dhore nilam aar bollam, “Oh haaaaaaaaan. Choso haaaaaaan amake choso.” Mr. Shah amake bollen, “Oh haaaan….. Tomar gaa chata bhalo lagche?” “Haan khoob bhalooooooo lagcheeeeeee” ami bollam. Mr. Shah beer botole niye amar mayyer oopore aro khanik ta beer dhele dilen. Beerer thanda te amar mayyer bonta duto sakhto hoye gelo aar tai dekhe Mr. Shah bollen, “hmmm….tomar mayy aar tar bonta duto khoob sundor.” Aar amar ekta bonta mukhe niye chuste laglen aar aste aste kamrate laglen. Amar mayyer bontar oopore jeev chalate chalate Mr. Shah amar duto uru dhore nilen. Ami khushir chote bole uthlam, “Oh haaaaaaaaaan…..Sirrr…..plllllllleassse….. Amar mayeeeeee chere dinnnn. Amiiiiiii aaarrrrr parchiiiiiii naaaaaa. Amakeeeeee chuduuuuuuuun, pleaseeeeee amakeeeeeee chudun Siiiiirrrr.” Mr. Shahr amar mayee bonta shojjo hochhillo na. Aaj obdi amar mayeer chuse amake eto such keu deye nee.

    Amar guud theke amar madon ras jhap jhap kore beruchillo aar kichu someyer modheye amar duto uru amar guudr rase bhije gelo. Amar guud ekhon khoob jore jore choda khete chaichilo. Takhon Mr. Shah amake bollen, “haaaan eibar tumi tabler oopore shoeye poro aar tomar paa duto phank kore dhoro. Ami tomar guud theke beer chete chete khabo.” Ami songe songe table theke carpeter oopore shoeye amar duto paa phank kore dhorlam aar songe songe Mr. Shah amar duto jangh dhore niye amar uru dutor bhetor dike chumu khowa aar chata shuru kore dilo aar kakhono kakhono amar uru dutor oopore jeev bolate laglo. Dhire dhire Mr. Shahr jeev ta amar guuder dike barte laglo. Beer amar guuder oopore top top kore porchilo aar Mr. Shah amar guud ta ke duto hath diye khule guud ta ke chata shuru kore dilen. Beer top top kore amar guuder khola mukhe porte laglo aar mar guude thanda beer lagte ami shintiye gelam. Mr. Shah amake bollen, “hmmm dekho tomar guuder phuto te beer kemon kore top top kore porche. Ami eibare tomar guuder bhetor theke beer chete chete khabo” aar nijer jeev ta ke chunchlo kore amar guuder bhetore dhukiye beer khete laglen. Ami sukher chote “uuuuuhhhhhhh yeeaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaargggggg hhhhhhhhh” kore chenchiye uthlam. Mr. Shah jemon kore amar guud ta ke jeev diye chudchilen ami ta dekhe abak hoye gelam. Ami Mr. Shar matha ta dhore jato ta pari onar much ta ke amar guuder oopore chapte laglam aar amar komor tule amar ggud ta ke onar mukher kache niye gelam. Amar chatphatani dekhe Mr. Shah bhison bhabe excited hoye gelen aar amar duto pachar talaye hath lagiye amar guud ta chat te aar chuste laglen. Mr. Shah amar pacha duto chere diye tar angul diye amar guuder much ta ke aro choriye dhorlen aar onar jeev jato ta bhetore jaye guude dhukiye amake jeev diye dhudte laglen aar jeev ta ke amar konter oopore ghoste laglen. Ami sukher chote pagole hoye guye, “ooooooooh yeeeeeeeeeeeaahhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhh sala chodon khor haaaaaaan aaa chosooooo ssssssssssssssssss khoooooooooob bhalooooooooo lagcheeeeeee, chosoooooooo amarrrrrr guuuuuuud taaaaa” bolte laglam. Amar kono hunsh chilo na aar ami guud chosar sukhe pagol hoye giyechilam. Mr. Shah amar guud onar angul dhukiye narte laglen. Guude angul dhokano te anar angule amar guuder ras lege chat chat korte laglo. Onar angul choda amar khoob bhalo lagchilo aar ami “Oooooooooooh haaaaaaan seeeeeeeeee ohhhhhhhh goddddddddddd…haaaaan aroooo Sirrrr…. Please thamoooooo, ami aaar parchiiiiiii naaaaa” bolte laglam aar onar hath ta amar guud theke sarate laglam. Mr. Shah amar hath ta ke dhore niye abar theke amar guude onar angul bhore dilen aar jore jore narrate laglen aar bolchilen, “nao, amar guud marani Sonali, nao amar angul diye choda kaho” bolte bolte Mr. Shah tar angul amar guude narrate laglen. Aaj tor amar kach theke tor jiboner sab theke sera choadni khabe. Ja toke Mr. Sen tar bara diye dite pareni, amar angul tor guud ke debe.” Ami guude angul naranor sukhe bollam, “oooooo…oucccccccch hh.” Amar sitkar amar guude baitha janno chilona chilo guuder sukhe. Mr. Shah amar mukhta dhore amar mukhe onar jeev ta dhukiye dilen. Ami Mr. Shahr gala dhore Mr. Shah ke chumu khete laglam. Ami janchilam je amar guuder jal khoob taratari khoste jachhe aar tai ami “uhhhh ooooh haaaaaaaan oucccccccccch. Mmmmmm .haaaaaaaan” bolte bolte guuder jal khosiye dilam aar Mr. Shah ke chumu diye bollam, “hmmm ohhhhhhh Sirrr khooooooob bhalooooo lagloooooo.” Ami takhon bujhte parlam je ami koto boro khanki.

    Mr. Shah amar hath dhore amake bichanate niye gelen aar amake aste dhakka mere bichanate shoeye dilen. Tar por nijer hathe amar duto hantu dhore amar paa duto ke phanke kore laurata amar rase bhara guuder mukhe lagiye dilen aar aste kore komor ta kheliye laurar mundee ta amar guude bhetore sendhiye dilen. Guude mundee ta dhokbar songe songe amar much theke “AARRRGGGGGGGHHHHHH HHH” awaj beriye elo keno na amar guude Mr. Shahr laura ta niye amar guude bhetore bhison sukher jowar boye gelo. Laurar mundee dhokate amar guuder much bhison bhabe choriye giyechilo. Mr. Shah tar por amar duto mayee du hathe niye chatkate chatkate dhire dhire laura ta maar guude dhokate laglen. Ami guude bhison bhave chaper anubhov korchilam aar tai ami “Unh, Uunh. Uunh, uunnnnhhh, UUUUUUNNNHHHHHHHH” kore uthla. Aste aste Mr. Shah laurata puro puri amar guuder bhetore sendhiye gelo aar amar mone holo je keu amar guuder bhetore shil-norar nora ta dhukiye diyeche. Puro laura ta amar guude jabar por ami Mr. Shah ke bollam, “ohhh haaaaaan Sirrrr ahhhh chudun amake chuduuuuuuuuun.” Mr. Shah amake ghosa thap mere mere chudte laglan aar ami amar pond tola dite dite Mr. Shah r thap gulo amar guude nite thaklam. Ami amar paa diye Mr. Shah ke bendhe rekhechilam. Amake chudte chude Mr. Shaha amake bolle, “Sonali, ssaallii, kuteeee, tui bhison bhalo jinish hochhis. Anek din pore aaj ekta khandani guud chudte peyechee” aar amake jore jore ghasha thap mere chudte laglen. Ami pond tola diye Mr. Shah thap gulo amar guude nite nite amar guuder jal khshe gelo aar ami “oouiiiii mmaaaaaaa” bole uthlam aar chokh bando kore guuder jal khasanor anando ta upobhog korte laglam. Mr. Shah o amake chudte chudte tar hatat puro bara ta amar guude pure “ohhhhhhh Sonaliiiiiiii, tokeeeeeeee chudeeeeeeee saliiiiiiiiiiiii” bolte bolte amar guuder bhetore pheda chere dilen. Amra dujoniyee mal khosiye nistej hoye pore thaklam.

    “Sonali, tomake ekhon dekhte khoob bhalo lagche” bole Mr. Shah amar gale hath bolate laglen aar khanik pore bollen, “Sonali tumi amar chodon kheye khushee hoyechoo?” Ami onar kathar kono uttor dilam na. Mr. Shah abar theke bollen, “Sonali tor puro shorir ta bhari mast mast hochhe, aaye amar kache aaye.” Mr. Shah sofa te boshe amake tar kole tene boshiye dilen. Amake kole boshiye Mr. Shah abar theke amar mayee duto te hath bolate lagle tipte laglen aar chatkate laglen. Jakhon uni amar mayeer bonta duto angule diye mocrate shuru korlen amar much theke gonganeer awaj beriye elo. Ami amar ponder talaye Mr. Shahr laura ta abar theke khara hoya bujhte parchilam. Mr. Shah dhire dhire aagekar bancha beer khete laglen aar amake kole boshiye nijer laura ta khara korte laglen aste aste. Uni amakeo theke theke beer khaowa chillen. Prothom botol ta sesh kore amake anno beer botol ta ante bollen. Ami uthe botol ta niye elam. Beer niye pherar somey ami dekhlam je Mr. Shahr laura ta abar theke khara hoye sakhto hoye ache. Ami bhebe parchilam na eto taratari abar theke Mr. Shahr laura ta kemon kore khara hoye gelo. Amake laurar dike takate dekhe Mr. Shah amake bollen, “Sonali, ami tomake aageyee bolechi je sedin ami tomake khoob tarahuror modheye chudechilam aar jakhon tumi Bombay te asbe takhon ami tomake ulte palte chudbo, aaj ke sei din hochhe.” Mr. Shah khara laura ta dekhe amar guude abar theke kutkutuni shuru hoye gelo aar amar guud ta bhije uthlo. Mr. Shah amake nijer oopore tene nilen aar amar paa phank kore amar konter oopore angul ragrate laglen. Ami aste kore Mr. Shah laura ta chunlam. Ami amar angul diye laura ta ke puro puri bhabe dhorte parchilam na karon laura ta bhison mota chilo. Mr. Shah amake jigesh korlen, “Sonali tumi mota bara pachondo karo?” Mr. Shah aar kichu na bole laura ta hathe dhore laurar mundee diye amar konta ke ragrate laglen. Ami guuder sukher anibhuti gongate laglam aar amar guud theke madon ras berote laglo.

    Amar obostha ta bujhe Mr. Shah abar theke laura ta ke amar ras bhora guude dhokate laglen. Mr. Shah amar pacha ta dhore laura ta aste ate dhokachilen. Jakhon Mr. Shah amar guude laura ta dhokachilen to amar guud dhire dhire choura hoye jachhillo aar amar mone hochhillo je amar guud ta bujhee phete jabe aaj tai ami “ah aah aaaah aaaaahhh aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh hhh” korte shuru kore dilam. Dhire dhire laura ta amar guuder govire dhuke gelo. Jakhon luara tar ¾ amar guude dhuke gelo Mr. Shah amake aste aste thap marte laglen jate ki amar guuder much ta aro dhile hoye jaye aar sabta laura amar guude aram se chole jaye. Mr. Shah amake bollen, “Sonali, khoob bhalo lagche, tobe tomar guud ta bhetor theke besh tight aar ami jani je amar bara ta niye tomar guud tao khoob anado pachhee.” Dhire dhire Mr. Shah puro laura ta amar guuder bhetore dhukiye dilen aar guuder masho peshi gulo khule aar ankre ankre laura ta ke welcome korte laglo. Dhire dhire Mr. Shah amar pacha take khamche dhore tar chodar speed barate laglen aar ami “aahhhhhhh uurrggggggghhhhhhh ooouuuuiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiii mmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaa chodooooooo amakeeeeeee aarrgghhhhhhhhhhhhh” bole chechate laglam karon amar bhishon sukh hochhillo. Ami jore jore chenchachillam karon amar guuder jal ek por ek khoste laglo. Laura ta amar bhetore rekhe diye Mr. Shah amake tene tullen aar laura ta ke amar guud theke bar kore niye amake carpeter oopore upur kore amar pond ta ke unchuu kore diye amake shoeye dilen aar amar guuder bhetore onar laura ta ke pechon theke par par kore dhukiye dilen. Ami guude laura ta ke niye “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiii iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiii,’ kore uthlam. Mr. Shah amar pachate thappot marte marte amake pechon theke jore jore aar chepe chepe kukur choda chudte laglen. Hath bariye amar mayee tipte tipte Mr. Shah amake ei bhave 5-6 minut dhore chudlen. Khanik pore amar guud theke laura ta bar kore Mr. Shah amar pashe shoeye porlen aar jore jore hanfate laglen. Amra di joniyee hanfachillam aar tai botole benche thaka beer ta kheye nilam. Ei second round chodar someye Mr. Shah ekhono tar pheda diye amar guud bhore den nee tai onar laura ta ekhono khara hoye chilo tobe uni nije khoob thoke giyechilen. Uni amake nijer kole boshiye amar bagol chuste shuru kore dilen. Bagol chosha aar chatar songe songe amar mayee aar tar bonta gulo chosa cholchilo.

    Ami Mr. Shahr ador kheye mukh theke amar gongani beruchilo aar amar guuder bhetore agun lege giye tar theke khali madon ras bruchilo. Mr. Shah amar sara shorir ta ke hath bolachilen, chumu khachilen aar chatchilen. Mr. Shah amake abar theke dhore bichanate niye gelen. Amake bichanate shoeye diye Mr. Shah amar oopore chore elen aar amar duto mayeer majhkhane laurata lagiye uni ghoste laglen. Ami anondo te pagol hoye siiiiiiiiiii siiiiiiiiii kore uthlam aar nijer hathe duto mayee chepe Mr. Shahr laura ta ke dhorbar chesta korte laglam. Khanik pore amar oopore theke nebe Mr. Shah amar duto paa oopore tule diye dhore raklen aar amar bando hoye thaka guuder mukhe laura ta lagiye dilen. Mr. Shah janten je emni kore guud chudle guuder phuto aro tight lage aar amar bando thaka guude laura ta dhukiye dilen. Ami baithar chote “aarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrg ghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhh’ kore uthlam karon amar bando guude laura ta dhkano te amar gguder much mone hochhilo je chinre jabe. Mr. Shah bichanar oopore jhumke amar paa dhore amake aste aste thap mere mere chudte shuru korlen aar onar duto bichee amar khola ponde bar bar ghai marte laglo. Mr. Shah amake chude chollen, “thup, thhuup, thhhuupppppp, tttttttaapppppppphh hhhhh” aar onar bichee duto amar khola ponde achre achre porte awaj berote laglo. Ami Mr. Shahr chodon khete khete “ooouuuuuuuiiiiiiii i aaaaoooww oooooohhhhhh, uunngg, uunngghh, ooohhhhhh oohhhhhhhhhhhhh” korte laglam aar Mr. Shah amar kono kichu te kan na diye amake chudte thaklen. Amar mone neye je ami takhonkar chodone kato bar guuder jal khosiye chee kintu Mr. Shah onar chodon thamalen na. Mr. Shah nijer chodon staminar oopore garbo chilo aar tai uni amake bichanate phele chude jete laglen. Anek khon pore Mr. Shahr laura ta amat guuder bhetore bomi kore tar mal phele dilo aar Mr. Shah amar guud theke laurata tene bar kore nilen. Laurata amar guud theke “phhuutttttttt” awaj kore berutei amar guud ta jeno ekdom khalu hoye gelo. Mr. Shah chodon shesh kore amar oopore chok bando kore shoeye royilen.

    Ami jani na kakhon amar chok lege gelo aar ami ghumiye porlam. Jakhon ghoom bhanglo takhon sondheye 6.00 beje geche aar Mr. Shah ghor theke chole gechen. Amar balisher kache dekhlam ekta slip chere gechen aar tate lekha ache, “amar ekta jorori kaj ache. Ami tomake rat 8.00 nite asbo aar tumi amar songe ekta party te jabe. Party jabar janno dress change kore neo. Haan ekta katha aro je jakhon tumi ghumochile tomake dekhte lhoob bhalo lagchilo. Amar abar theke tomake chudbar ichha hoyechilo, kintu tomake ghum theke daka ta amar pachondo holo na. Rate amader enek lamba party cholbe aar tar janno tumi toyri theko. Mr. Shah”

    Ami Mr. Shahr message ta porar aage thekei jantam je Bombayte eshe ami sara rat ghumote parbo na. Jak ami message ta porar por uthe chan korte gelam. Chan koe ami kapor porte giye dekhlam je ami party jabar moton kapor jama ani nee. Ami ekta maroon ronger sari porlam. Maching blouse ta bhison tight hoye giyechilo aar amar mayee duto te ankre boshe chilo. Sari ta ami jato ta sambhab neeche kore porechilam.

    Rat theek 8.00 tar someye amar ghore knock holo aar Mr. Shahr driver amake bollo je “Sir, apnar janno wait korchen.” Driver ta amar songe ktha bolte bolte amake oopr theke neech obdi dekhchilo. Ami driverer naam jantam na tobe Mr. Shah ta ke Das bole dakchilen. Ami neeche jeei Mr. Shah garir darja khule dilen aar ami jakhon garite boshlam to dekhlam je gari te aro ekte meye boshe ache. Ami gari te boshe jawar por driver gari chere dilo aar Mr. Shah amake oi meyetrsonge porichoye koriye dilen. Uni bollen, “Sonali eni Sushma hochhe aar amader Delhi Divisione ekjon trainee hocheen. Sushama company te 4 mash aage join koreche aar ekhane tomar moton Permanent letter nite eseche.” Ami tokhuni bhuje gelam je ami je rasta dhore cpmpany te dhukechee, Sushma o sei rasta dhore company te dhukeche aar Permanency letter tao pabe. Amra halka katha bolte thaklam aar gari o cholte thaklo. Mr. Shah abar Sushmar dike ghure gelen. Sushma ekta kalo ronger top aar hantu obdi kalo skirt porechilo. Mr. Shah Sushmar top ta uthiye tar mayee duto amar samneye tipte laglen. Sushma ektu lajja peye nijer jayegaye ektu kunkre gelo aar tar seate matha rekhe boshlo. Mr. Shah ektu jhunke Sushmar mukher kache much niye giye ta ke kiss korlen aar tar por hath ta ke skirter bhetore dhukiye Sushmar guud ta ke chakate laglen. Guud chatkate chatkate Mr. Shah much ta aro nabiye mayee chuste shuru kore dilen. Ami chupchap boshe dekhte laglam. Khanik pore Sushma tar paa duto choriye dilo aar Mr. Shah ekta angul guuder bhetore dhukiye dilen aar narrate laglen. Sushma tar matha ta edik odik ghorate laglo aar pacha ta seat theke uthiye narrate laglo aar Mr. Shah tar guude jore jore angul korte thaklen. Ei sab dekhe dekhe amio besh garom gelam tobe ki korbo bujhte parchilam na. Subir aar Arunimar katha alda chilo, ami tader jantam. Ami kichu chinta korte parchilam na keno na ami amar pashe chala kaj dekhte dekhte garom hoye giyechilam aar amar guud ta puro puri bhabe rase bhije giyechilo. Khanik pore Sushma matha ek jhatka mere puro shorir ta ke sakhto kore nilo aar tar por nistej boshe porlo. Ami nujhe gelam je Sushmar guuder jal khoshe gelo. Mr. Shah kintu takhono mayee chshe cholechen aar guude angul nere cholechen. Khanik pore Mr. Shah guud theke angul bar kore chup hoye boshe gelen. Sushma nijer jama kapor theek korlo na. Sushma hath bariye Mr. Shar zip ta khule diye laura ta bar kore kheenchte laglo. Mr. Shah chokh bando kore kunkre gelen.

    Sushama Mr. Shah laura ta ke dhore jore jore kheenchilo aar Mr. Shah amar dike ghure amar peethe aar amar gale hath bolate laglo. Amake aste kore bollen, “Sonali tomar ajker rat jiboner sarniyo rat hobe.” Ami kichu bujhte parchilam na. Mr. Shah tar por amar mayee duto hathe dhore niye amar gale aar gala te chumu khete khete abar bollen, “aajker rate tumi khoob enjoye korbe. Aaj ami jatokhon pari tomake chudbo, aar amader songe amar pashe bosha magi tao thakbe. Tumi ready theko.” Ami kichu bujhte parchilam na. Sushma tatokhone Mr. Shahr laura ta mukhe niye chuste shuru kore diyeche. Mr. Shah hath abriye amar mayee duto tipte thaklen. Amar much theke gongani berute laglo aar amio hath bariye Mr. Shah laura ta ke dhorbar chesta korte laglam. Khanik pore ani dekhlam je Sushma amar angul gulo chusche. Mr. Shah amake tene niye thonte chumu khete laglen. Khanik pore Sushma tar ekta hath amar hather oopore rekhedilo aar tatokhone Mr. Shahr laura ta pheda chara shuru kore dilo aar pheda gulo amar hath beye beye tapkate laglo. Sushma much ta ke aro nabiye amar hath aar angul chat te laglo. Mr. Shah khanik pore amake tissue paper dilo amar hath ta punchte. Gari te jete jete someye ta bhaloi katchilo aar eibar ami garom hoye bhabchilam je aajker rate amar aar Mr. Shahr songe Sushmao thakbe.

    Ami Sonali ke se rate aro du bar chude chude nengto Sonali ke joriye ghumiye porlam. Porer din sakale Mr. Sener phone elo aar uni bollen je uni duphur ibdi Delhi pounchiye jaben. Mr. Sener phone peye Sonalir mejaj kharap hoye gelo. Amara beshi katha bollam na aar ami amar ghore chole elam. Aar toyri hoye nilam traininger janno. Phire asar someye amar matha te ekta jabbor plan elo. Sonali ke keu amar kach theke niye jabe eta ami chaichilam na. Ami amar plane sab kichu bhebve Sonali ke deke bollam je amar songe resturenete breakfaster someye dekha korte. Sonali restaurente kanch machu much kore elo. Sonali takhon salwar suit pore chilo. Amake hanshte dekhe Sonali amake jigesh korlo, “ki baipar khoob khushi khushi mone hochhe?” Ami bollam, “ami chan korte korte kichu chinta korchilam.” Sonali jigesh korlo, “kon katha?” Ami bollam, “dekho Sonali, Mr. Sen amader companyte bhalo positione achen. Ami jani aar tumi jano je traininger por ki hobe.”

    Sonali bollo, “tar mane tumi chao je Mr. Sen abar theke amake chuduk.”

    “Sonali ami jani je amake tomar bhalo lage, aar ami eeo jani je tumi tumi Mr. Sener kach theke chodon khete bhalobasho. Karon tumi kakhono boloni je tomar Mr. Sener chodon bhalo lage na.”

    “Ami jodi emon kichu kori jate Mr. Sen tomake amar kach theke chodon khete bole, tahole kemon hoye?” Her.

    “Tumi ki aboltabol katha bolcho. Eta theek je Mr. Sen amake khoob bhalo kore chode, kintu seta tomar chodon khabar aage parjonto.”

    “Ami tomar katha bujhi, dekho na tomar songe katha bolte bolte amar bara kemon bhabe khara hoye geche.”

    “Ami tomar kono katha bujhte parchi na.”

    “Tumi chup kore amar katha sune cholo aar tate tumi amade dujon kei pabe. Amar plan mafik cholle ami boss hoye jabo aar ami ja ja bolbo Mr. Sen amar kaya moto cholbe.”

    “Partho, tmi ki bolte chaicho, ami kichu bujhte parchi na. Amar bhoye korche.”

    “Tomar kono khoti ami chaichee na. Amar sonamoni, tumi amake tomar ghorer chabi ta ekbar dao ekhon aar bikele training sesh hobar aage seta tumi amar kach theke niye bhilo na.” Ei bole ami uthe porlam.

    Ami Sonali ke bollam, “tumi jao, ami tomar songe bikele dekha korbo.”

    Sonali kichu chinta kore bollo, “tumi ki traininge ascho na?”

    Ami bollam, “na, amar kichu joruri kaj ache.”

    Amiandheri te chole gelam, sekhane amar ek bondhur agenter electronicer dokan ache. Ami take bhalo kore chini. Ami dokane giye duto choto Sony camera nilam. Camerate beshi rakomer backup time aar recording time chilo. Duto camera nite amar pockete theke anek gulo taka beriye gelo. Ami hotele phire Sonalir ghore giye duto camera lukiye emon jaygaye fit korlam jate puro ghar ta dekha jete pare aar tader powerer tar duto jure dilam. Jei training sesj holo ami Sonalir ghore gelam aar camera duto chalu kore dilam aar take SMS kore bole dilam je amar ghor theke chabi niye nite. Jakhon ami Sonali aar Mr. Sen ke aste dekhlam ami aste kore giye Sonali ke chabi ta diye dilam. Sonali amake kichu jigesh korlo na. Praye 15-20 minut pore tara Sonalir ghore gelo. Amar khoob kharab lagchilo karon ami jantam je ghore giye Mr. Sen Sonali ke niye ki korbe. Praye 6.30 someye amake Sonali phone kore bollo je se ekhun bathroome chan korche aar tara ektu pore baire jabe. Ami Sonali ke chabi ta amake diye jete bollam. Sonali kichu na bhujhte pere amake jigesh korlo, “amar ghorer chabi diye tumi ki korbe?” Ami bollam, “sona amar, tumi ki chao na je ami tomar Sirer samne tomake nengto kore chudee, aar hoeto seta aaj ratei hobe?” Sonali bollo, “satte satte ami tomar kando karkhana kichu bujhte parchi na.”

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  • Sonali amar Sahakarmini 4

    Ami kono mote Sonalir ghorer chabi ta reception theke niye nilam aar taratari Sonalir ghore giye camera gulo khule nilam. Ami camera ta rewind kore ami dekhte laglam je kemon chobi eseche. Tar por ami taratari niche giye dekhlam je Sonali ekta sofa te boshe ache aar Mr. Sen anno karur songe kajer katha bolchen. Ami chabi ta chupchap Sonali ke diye dilam aar giye Mr. Sener songe katha bolte laglam. Ami Mr. Sen ke bollam, “hello Sir, ami Partho hochhee aar ami Productione kaj kori. Ami ekhane ekta bearinger kaje eshechee. Banerjee Sir amake apnar songe ei bishoye katha bolte boechen.” Mr. Sener songe katha bolte bolte ami onake bhalo kore dekhchilam. Uni besh supurush chilen aar tai ami nujhte parlam je keno Sonali onar protee jhunke thake. Mr. Sen amake bollen, “ekhun amar ekta joruri kaj ache, tumi tomar cell number ta amake diye dao ami pore tomake phone korchee.” Ami onake amar cell phoner number ta diye dilam aar dekhlam je Sonali amader dike kemon ajanar moton cheye ache.

    Ami amar ghore phire gelam karon amake anek gulo kaj korte chilo. Ami duto camera theke clip gulo amar computere te transfer korlam aar tar por computer theke CD baniye nilam. CD chaliye dekhlam je camera te besh garom garom jinish eshche. Ami dekhlam – Mr. Sen aar Sonali ghore dhokar songe songe Mr. Sen ghorer darja bando kore dilen aar Sonali ke pechon theke joriye niye Sonalir ghare galaye chumu khete khete Sonalir pachate nijer bara ta ghoste shuru kore dilen. Mr. Sen tarpor Sonali ke sofa te boshiye Sonalir mukhe chumu khete laglen aar ete Sonali garom hoye gelo aar tar chokh much lal hoye gelo. Mr. Sonalir ghar ta ek hathe dhore jhunkiye diye anno hathe nijer panter zip ta khule phellen aar bollen, “Sonali tumi na thakate ami du din aar du rat khoob kashto modheye katiyechee. Eibar anek hoyeche aar amar bara ta tomar janno pagol hoye ache.” Sonali chupchap Mr. Sener bara ta dhore chuste laglo aar hat diye onar bichee duto te hath bolate laglo. Bara chosano te Mr. Sen bollen, “aahhhhhhh Sonali ami tomake bhison bhabe miss korechee. Ami eto miss amar wife ke kono din korinee. Ohh haaaaaan coso choso amar bara ta bhalo kore chosooooooo.”

    Amar camera te awaj ta khoob bhalo bhabe record oyechilo. Sonali takhon khoob bhalo kore Mr. Sener bara ta mukhe dhukiye aar bar kore kore chuschilo. Khanik pore Sonali tar much theke bara ta bar kore dilo aar somge somge Mr. Sener ekta bichee mukhe niye chuste laglo. Mr. Sen hath bariye Sonalir paroner salwar ta khule dilen aar ta ke khali panty pore boshiye dilen aar tar bra tao khule dilen. Aar songe songe Sonalir panty tao khule nilen. Dekhe mone hichhilo je Mr. Sen adhorjo hoye porechen. Mr. Sen Sonalir guud dekhte dekhte bollen, “ki go sonamoni, aami ashbo jene tumi tomar guuder bal saf korecho?” Aar hather angul ras bhora guuder mukher char pashe ghorate laglen. Tar por Mr. Sem Sonalir guude duto angul dhukiye angul choda korte laglen. Sonali “unnggh, uuunggh, Sirrrrr”, kore uthlo aar Mr. Sen take chumu dilen aar abar Sonali jore “unngghh, uunngghh”, kore uthlo. Mr. Sem guud agule korte korte konta keo buroangul diye ghoschilen. Sonali sukher chote “aaaaaaahhhhhhhh” kore uthlo. Aar tar pacha norani dekhe ami bujhte parlam je Sonali tar guuder jal khosiye dilo. Mr. Sen guud theke angul bar kore niye angul gulo Sonalir mukhe dhukiye dilen. Aar Sonali tar guuder rase bheja angul gulo chapar chapar kore chuste laglo aar bolte laglo, “Sirrr hmmmmmm.” Mr. Sen danriye porlen aar Sonali ke jigesh korlen, “bolo Sonali, ki bhabchho? Tumi amake miss korchile ki na?”

    Sonali ek gal henshe bollo, “ohh Sir hmmm haaaaaaaan.” Ami Sonalir uttior sune haan hoye gelam aar bujhlam je Sonali ekta khanki magi hocche. Mr. Sen tra bara ta hathe kore dhore Sonalir mukhe bara diye marte laglen aar bollen, “tumi etke anek kashto diyecho.” Sonali bollo, “tahole apni aage asen ni keno?” Mr. Sen muchki hanshi hesnshe bollen, “amar meyer biyer katha barta cholche, ekjon take dekhte esechilen. Kintu ami sara khon tomar katha bhabchilam.” Mr. Sen Sonali ke chool dhore carpete te hantu gere boshiye dilen aar abar theke tar mukhe nijer bara ta dhukiye dilen aar songe nijer komo aage pechone kore Sonalir mukg chudte laglen. Mr. Sen tar por Sonali ke sofa te chit kore shoeye dilen aar ekta paa tule nijer kandhe rekhe guuder mukhe bara ta ke set kore dilen. Sonali boja cholhe Mr. Sen ke dekhchilo aar tai dekhe Mr. Sen Sonali ke jigesh korlen, “ki dekhcho ta ki, bara ta dhore nijer guude dhukiye nao.. Tomar guud amar bara ta ke khabar janno chatphat korhe.” Sonali kono katha na bole ek hathe bara ta ke dhore aar anno hathe guuder much ta khule barar mundee ta nijer guude dhukiye dilo. Mr. Sen takhon Sonalir ekta paa dhore ek jhatka mere bara ta bhetore dhukiye dilo aar Sonali “ahhhhhhhhhhhh” kore uthlo. Tar pore Sonali ke aste aste chudte chudte Mr. Sen bollen, “Sonali tomar guud ta ke bhison bhabe miss korechee. Tumi amar bara ta miis korecho ki na?” Mr. Sen aste aste Sonalir guude bara kheliye kheliye Sonali ke chudte laglen aar khanik pore Sonalir oopore shoeye porlen. Sonalir oopore shoeye Mr. Sen aage Sonalir thonte chumu khelen aar ta por ghar ta nichu kore Sonalir mayeer bonta chuste laglen. Sonali guud chodate chodate “ahhhh ohhhhhhhh haaaaaan Sirrrrr uunnngghhh mayeeeeee chosuuuuuun” korte laglo. Mr. Sen eibar aste aste chodoner speed ta barate laglen aar onar bichee duto Sonalir khola ponde oopore achre achre porte laglo. Sonali chodon khete khete anondor chote jore jore bolchilo, “haaiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiii uuuuunnnnnggggggggg hhhhhhh.”

    Mr. Sen chudte chudte bollen, “Sonali aram pachoo?” Sonali komor narrate narrate bollo, “haaaaaaan Siirrrrr.” Khanik khon thapanor por Mr. Sen bollen, “Sonali oyho, uthe bosho, ami tomake ekhon kutteer moton chudbo” ei bole Mr. Sen tar bara ta bar kore nilen aar Sonali ke boshiye diye tar hathe sofar kinara ta dhoriye char hathe payee kore diye peechon theke tar guude nijer tatano bara ta ek jhatka mere dhukiye dilen. Sonali peechon theke guude bara ta ke niye “ahhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh Sirrrr” bole uthlo. Sonalir pechon theke bara ta ke niye guud chodate bhalobashe. Mr. Sen eibar Sonalir pacha ta dhore chepe chepe aar jore jore thap mere mere Sonali ke chudte laglen. Pratek thape thape Sonalir mayee duto dulte thaklo. Chudte chudte Mr. Sen Sonalir pacha aar ponder phutor oopore hath ghos chilen. Khanik pore Mr. Sen aro jore jore chudte chudte bollen, “ohhhhhh Sonaliiiiii amiiiii eibareeeeee tomarrrrr guuuuuud phedaaaaaa diye bhorbooooo.” Khanik pore Mr. Sen Sonalir nengto pachar oopore shoeye porlen aar ami bujhlam je Mr. Sen tar pheda diye Sonalir guud ta ke bhore diyechen. Khanik por Mr. Sen bara ta ke Sonalir guud theke bar kore nilen aar songe songe Sonalir khola guud theke Mr. Sener dhala pheda berute laglo. Nr. Sen pheda gulo ke nijer hathe niye hath ta ke bariye sei pheda gulo Sonalir mayee oopore lagiye ghoste laglen aar mayee duto chatkate laglen.

    Mr. Sen uth porlen aar carpeter oopore nengto obostha te khola aar chodano guud dekhe ektu muchki hanshi hanslen. Sonalir guud theke yakhono aste aste pheda gariye goriye beruchilo. Sonali uthe porlo aar tar jama kapor niye bathroome chole gelo.

    Sonali jakhon bathroom theke khali ekta towel joriye beriye elo takhon Mr. Sen beer khachillen. Sonali beriye eshe tar jamakapor gulo abar theke pore nilo. Sonali ke dekhe Mr. Sener hath abar theke barar oopore chole gelo aar bollen, “amar bara ta abar theke tomar guud chaiche.” Sonali tar dike takiye henshe dilo. Sonali Mr. Sener kache gelo aar Mr. Sen hath ta ke Sonalir toweler bhetore dhukiye tar jangh duto te hath bolate laglen aar khanik pore tar panty ta khule diye Sonalir samne hantu gere bose porlen. Tar por Sonali ke towel ta unchuu kore rakhte bole Sonalir guude nijer much ta lagiye diye guuder bhetore jeev ta dhukiye dilen. Khanik khon guud chosar por Mr. Sen uthe danriye porlen aarsofa te boste boste nijer panta khule diye bollen, “Sonali, eta ke nao. Esho Sonali tumi etar oopore boshe poro. Etake tomar guud diye kheye nao.” Sonali Mr. Sener dike much kore boste jachhilo kintu Mr. Sen Sonali ke ghuriye diye tar towel ta unchoo kore dhore bollen, “nao amar bara ta ke dhore nijer guude niye nao.” Sonali bara ta ke dhore nijer guude lagiye diye aste aste bara tar oopore boshe porlo aar bara ta aste aste guuder bhetore dhuke gelo. Bara ta jakhon guude dhukchilo takhon Sonali chatphat korte korte “ohhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ohhhhhh” matha ta ke jhatkamarte laglo. Mr. Sen pechon theke hath bariye Sonalir mayee duto tipte laglen. Sonali ekbar komor ta unchoo kore ek jhatka mere abar theke bara ta nijer guude dhukiye nilo. Mr. Sen Sonalir mayee duto muchremuchre chatlate rhaklen. Sonali eibar jore jore Mr. Sen ke chudte laglo aar dhire dhire pagoler moton hoye gelo aar bolte laglo, “oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhhh haaaaaan haaaaaan ohhhhhh god haaaaan Sirrrrr!” Mr. Sen duhathe Sonalir mayee chatkate chtkate bolte laglen, “nem ne amar khanki sona, ne, niye ne amar bara ta tor guuder gobhire dhukiye ne. Uhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh.”

    Mr. Sen hatat Sonali ke thele nijer oopore theke nabiye diye Sonali ke carpeter oopore cgar hathe paye kore dilen aar nije Sonalir pechone giye Sonlir khole gyyde bara ta ke lagiye ek dhakka mere puro bara ta ek songe Sonalir guude dhukiye dilen. Guude bhetore Mr. Sener bara ta niye Sonali hisiye uthlo. Mr. Sen Sonalir pacha ta dhore jore jore thap marte marte Sonali ke chudte laglen. Mr. Sen Sonali ke chudte chudte hanfachilen aar bolchilen, “Sonali, aaj tomake ami jiboner sab theke bhalo chodon debo.” Ei bole Mr. Sen jore jore ghasa thap nari talano thap marte marte Sonali ke chudte laglen aar hath ta bariye Sonalir mayee duto ke chatkate laglen. Khanik pore Mr. Sen bara ta ke Sonalir guuder bhetore amul dhukiye Sonalir khola pachar oopore nistej hoye shoeye porlen aar Sonalio carpeter oopore matha rekhe shoeye porlo. Sonali sara much ghame aar chodoner khushi te chak chak korchilo. Ami bhujte parlam je Sonali aar Mr. Sener mal beriye geche. Khanik pore dujoniye uthe porlo.

    Tar por ami amar cell phene Mr. Sener call pelam. Ami Mr. Sen ke amar ghore aste bollam aar takhuni sunte pelam je Mr. Sen Sonali ke bolchen, “Sonali, tumi tomar ghore jao, ami ektu pore ashchee.” Ami taratari duto DVD formate CD baniye nilam aar amar cell phone theke sab clip aar chobi gulo amar computer copy kore nilam. Khanik pore amar ghorer darja te knock pelam. Darja khule dekhi je samne Mr. Sen danriye achen. Ami Mr. Sen ghore niye elam aar khaki khon company aar bearing sombondhe alochona korlam. Mr. Sen taratari katha sesh jete chaichilen. Tai ami amar asol katha te chole aste shuru korlam. Ami Mr. Sen ke bollam, “Mr. Sen ami apnar songe ekta anno bishoye katha bolte chai.”

    Mr. Sen amar katha sune amar dike takalen. Ami bujhte parchilam je uni taratari ghore jete chan aar giye Sonali ke abar theke chudte chan tobe uni bollen, “haan, bolo, ki bolte chao.”

    “Haaan Sir………………..ami ekjon sundor mahilar katha bolchi jar songe apni…………”

    “Tumi ki ja ta bolcho?” Mr. Sen amar oopore rege gelen.

    “Sir amio apnar moton Sonalir Chakroborty janno interested”

    “Tumi ki bolte chaicho, matha to kharab hoye jaye nee tomar. Beshi bak bak korle kal theke tomar company te asha bando koriye debo”

    Ami Mr. Sener katha sune ektu rege gelam aar onake bollam, “Sir matha ta thanda korun, rag keno korchen, amui jani je apni Sonali ke chudchen aar amio Sonali ke chudte chai.” Amar katha sune Mr. Sen rege agun hoye gelen aar amake bollen, “tumi ki ja ta bolcho, tumi ki jano je tumi kar songe katha bolcho?” Ami jantam je amar kache ja ache seta thakte Mr. Sen amar kichu korte parben na aar tai amio bhoye na peye onake bollam, “haan, Mr. Sen ami jani je apni ke hochhen ar etao jani je apni Sonali ke choden.”

    Amar dike ekta angul dekhiye Mr. Sen bollen, “theek ache, tumi ja chao ami tai korbo. Ami tomake company theke bar kore ami tomake policer hathe tule debo.” Mr. Sen ei bole ghor theke beriye jete laglen aar ami songe songe bollam, “ek minute sir, amar kachu ache aar seta jodi ami publice diye dee tahole apni company te aar thakben aar amar mone hoye je apni baroteo aar thakte parben na. Aar apna meyer jar biye hobar teek hochee tar ki hobe ta ami bolte parchi na.” Amar katha sune uni abar amar kache phire elen aar hath tule bollen, “tomar maar guud chudi sala, tui ki jata bolchis, haramjada.”

    Ami Mr. Sener hath ta dhore onake bollam, “sir shanto hon aar amar katha gulo bhalo kore sunun, tarpor ja korbar ichche thake ta korben. Shanto hoye ekhane oshe jan.” Ami amar computer ta chaliye dilam aar sabar aage onake amar mobile theke copy kara chobi aar clip gulo dekhalam. Mr. Sen ogulo dekhe haan hoye gelen. Tarpor ami Sonali ghore adh ghanta aage ja hoyche seta onake dekhalam aar tate chobi aar katha gulo porishkar esechilo. Uni sab kichu dekhe bhison bhabe rege gelen aar amake marte uthlen aar bollen, “haramjada, tumi amake blackmail korte chaicho?”

    Ami bujhte parchilam je Mr. Sen amar controle eshe geche tai ami onake bollam, “Sen saheb, amio apnar moton blackmail kore guud chudte bhalobashi. Aar ami aar apni eki mohila ke chudte chai ete amar dosh ta kothaye? Apnar aar Sonalir choda chudi dekhe amio Sonali ke chudte chai aar tar janoo amake ja ja korte hoye ami korbo.”

    “tahole jao aar giye Sonali ke chodo. Tumi amake keno bolcho ba jigesh korcho? Kintu tumi eta pele ki kore?”

    “Sir mar anek bondhu ache. Eta theek je ami Sonali ke chudbo, kintu ami chai je apni Sonali ke bole din amar songe tar guud chodate aar ami apnar samne Sonalir guud chidte chai.”

    “Ami keno Sonali ke bolte jabo? Tomar ja prane ashe tumi koro.”

    “Aare Sen saheb, rag korchen keno? Amader dujoni anado korbo, jar janno amra ekhane eshechee.”

    “Amake ki korte hobe, aar tumi amar pechone keno poe acho.”

    “Sir, Sonali puropuri apnar controle ache, aar ami etao jani je Sonali amader company te kemon bhabe dekeche aar tar kemon bhabe apni aar Mr. Shah tar interview niyeche aar interview ta kothaye kora hiyeche.” Amar kathabarta sune Mr. Sen ekebare chup hoye gelen.

    “Tumi kemon kore eisab janle, tomake eisab boleche?”

    “Sen saheb, ami bollam na amar anek bondhu ache aar amar anek bhalo bondhu ache amader HR Departmente.”

    “Tomar ei video aar chobi gulor ki hobe, tumi egulo ke niye ki korbe?”

    “Sir eto boka hobar katha to noye. Apnar ei video aar chobir janno kono chinta bhabna korte hobe na. Ami katha dichhe je eigulo apnake ba Sonali ke kono din kono khoti korbe na. I just want to grind her and seeing her I know she loves getting grinded. You know her much better.”

    “Amake ki korte hobe?” Ami Mr. Sener katha sune khushi holam keno na ami eita sunte chaichilam.

    “Khali apni Sonali ke bujhiye bole din je amakeo se jeno oi anado deye ja Sonali apnake diyeche kenon na apni dekhte chan je ek jon anno keu apnar samne Sonali ke chudche.”

    “Partho, tomar matha ta kharap hoye geche ki, Tumi ki bolcho ta ki?”

    “Aree Sen saheb, ami khali apnar, amar aar Sonalir rat ta ke aro garom korte chaichee. Apni Sonali ke bolun je se eksonge duto bara nite parbe aar amar mone hoye je Sonali ete raji hoye jabe.”

    “Ami tomar katha kichu bujhte parchi na, kintu ami bhebe bhebe garom hoye porchi. Tomar chinta dhara gulo garom sexer janno na Sonalir janno, seta tumi bhalo bhave jano. Kintu ekta katha, jodi keu eta jante pare je tumi amake blackmail korecho ba tumi jodi amake abar kakhono blackmail koro to ami tomake khoon kore phelbo. Karon tahole ami puropuri nashto hoye jabo aar takhon ami tomake khoon korte chinta korbo na.”

    Ei bole Mr. Sen amar ghor theke chole gelen aar ami khoob khushi hoye porlam. Praye ek ghanta pore amar cell phone Mr. Sener call elo aar uni amake bollen, “Partho, aaj tumi amader songe dinner korcho.” Ami bujhe gelam ami lottery peye gechi. Praye 15 minut pore ami Sonalir kach theke phone pelam aar se amake jigesh korlo, “tumi ki emon bolle Mr. Sen ke?” Ami Sonalir phone peye bujhlam je Sonalio khushee hyeche.

    “Sonali, sona amar, ami to tomake sakalei bolechilam je Mr. Sen tomake nije theke bolbe je amar songe choda chudi korte.”

    “Haan, guud kheko haramjada eta theek, kintu amar ghore eshe buro ta bolche je se amake anno loker songe guud chodate dekhte chai aar pore amake duto duto laura diye guud chodate.”

    “Ohhh haaaaaan, tumi ek songe duto duto bara diye guud chodate chao ki na? Ami tomar guude bara dhukiye tomar guud phatabo, aar tomar ghorer buro lokta tomar ponder bhetore bara dhukiye tomar pond phata be. Tumi jodi ek songe duto duto bara na nite chao to seta hobe na. Ami khali tomar katha bhebe eita bolechilam karon ami tomake sab theke bhalo chodon dite chai. Tumi amake pachondo koro aar tumi Mr. Sener kach theke o chodon khete chao. Sonali amake bolo tumi eta chao ki chao na?”

    “Tumi dekhchi besh serious”

    “kiser janno?”

    “oi je tumi bolle ek songe duto duto laura nebar katha.”

    “Seta tomar oopore nirbhor korche.”

    “Mmmm, theek ache amake ek bar tomar janno try korte dao.”

    “Oh haan, theek ache khanki magi, amar janno try koro.”

    “Theek ache guud kheko haramjada, ami tomar khatire amar prem ta ekhon soriye rakhchee. Ami tomake bhalobashi, Partho.”

    “Thanks sonamoni, kintu ta dekho je Mr. Sener samne amra kintu ekebare aporichito.”

    “Thek ache.”

    Ami chan kore bhalo jama kapor pore neeche restraunte gelam, Mr. Sen aar Sonali aage theke ekta konar table bose chilo. Ami giye tader table boshe porlam. Ami dekhchilam je rater katha bhebe bhebe Sonali lajja lajja pachche aar tar chokta duto besh chak chak korche. Sonali khali ekta jeaner pant aarkhadir kurta pore chilo. Mr. Sener mukhta besh thame thame chilo. Mr. Sen amake aar Sonali ke porichoye koriye dilo. Sonali amake jigesh korlo, “ami apnake dekhechee, apni kon departmente kaj koren?” Ami tar dike takiye bollam, “production.”

    Amra beer khachillam aar halka katha bolchilam. Duto beer khabar por Mr. Sen aajker topice chole elen. Uni Sonalir hathe oopore hath rekhe Sonali ke bollen, “Sonali, ami asha kori tumi Partho ke aaj rater partner hisebe pachondo koro.” Sonali amar dike ek bar dekhe aste kore bollo, “hhan Sir.” Mr. Sen amar dike takiye jigesh korlen, “Partho, tomar Sonali ke kemon lagche. Sonali tomar pachonde hoyeche to?” Ami Sonalir dike takiye bollam, “Sen saheb, Sonali khoob sexy dekhte aar ami Sonali ke khoob pachondo kori.”

    Khaink pore Mr. Sen bollen, “asole ami aar Sonali ekta aro partner khunjchilam. Tobe sei lok ta khoob biswashi howa chai.” Ami bujhchilam je Mr. Sen amake kichu bojhate chesta korche aar ami taijanno bollam, “Sonali, tomake dhannobad je tumi amake partner korte chao. Tumi ki amar pashe boshbe jate amra aro bhalokore janashona korte pari.” Ami dekhlam je Mr. Sener chok mukh amar katha sune lal hoye kunchke gelo tobe uni bollen, “haan, tahole tomra ek dujon ke bhalo kore bujhte parbe. Ami Partho ke prayee gato 4 bachor theke jani aar tai ami Sonali ke bollam je tomar kono chnta neyi.” Ei bole Mtr. Sen amar fiketakalen aar chokh marlen aar mone mone hanslam. Sonali uthe amar pashe eshe boshlo aar amra abr ek round beer khelam. Ber khete khete ami Sonalir jangher oopore hath bolate laglam. Tar por Mr. Sener dike takiye bollam, “Sen saheb, ami jodi Sonali ke chunee to apni nischoye kharab mone korben na.” Mr. Sen bollen, “na, na tobe jodi Sonalir kono apotee na thake.” Ami songe songe Sonalir khandhe hath rekhe Sonali ke bolte laglam, “Oh! Sonali tumi khoob sundot dekhte, tomar figure tao daru Sab jaygar kar map ekdom perfect.” Ami Mr. Sen ke dekhiye Sonalir mayee duto tar panjabir oopr theke ek du bar tipe dilam. Ami Sonalir hath ta niye amar barar oopore rekhe diye bollam, “etake hath dhore dekho je tomar pacjondo hoye ki na?” Sonali amar bara ta ke sakhto kore dhore bollo, “eita khoob baro aar khoob garom.” Ami Mr. Sen ke bollam, “cholun, amara ghore jai aar ei sundor mohilar songe maza kore someye katai. Tar aage amader khabar tao kheye nite hobe.” Mr. Sen khali bollen, “haan, haan khoob bhalo idea. Sonali tomake besh garom kore tuleche.”

    Amra uthe porlam aar Mr. Sen Sonali ke tar ghore niye gelen. Uni ghorer darja ta khullen aar amra ghore dhuke porlam. Uni Sonali ke dhore bollen, Sonali amar money hoye je tumi tomar kapor jama bodle kichu sexy kapor porley bhalo hoye. Ete amader guester o subidhe hobe.” Sonali amar dike takiye bollo, “haan, nischoye.”

    Sonali bathroome chole gelo aar Mr. Sen amar kache eshe bollen, “tumi khub taratari Sonali ke potiye niyeche. Ami khoob khushi hoyechee. Ami eirakom karbar amar jibone prothom bar korchee. Tobe tumi eklai Sonali ke niyona. Ami Sonali ke bolechee je amra dujone ta ke nebo.” Ami Mr. Sen ke bollam, “haan, haan apni chinta korben na.”

    Sonali tar maroon ronger gown ta pore elo, tobe gown ta komore bandha chilo. Mr. Sen ta ke dekhe bollen, “baan, Sonali ke khoob sexy dekhachee na?”

    “bhison sexy” ami bollam.

    Sonali ghore eshe bichanr kache danriye amader ke bollo, “haan, eibar bolo, er pore ki hobe?” Ami bichanar deki egiye gelam aar amar songe Mr. Sen o egulen. Sonali amader majhkhane danriye chilo, Mr. Sen samner dike aar ami pechon dike. Mr. Sen hath ta bariye Sonalir galaye hath rakhlen aar tar gowner komor badhuni ta khule dilen. Tar por uni Sonalir mayee duto hathe niye aste aste tipte laglen aar Sonali “ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh” kore uthlo. Kichu someyer modheye Sonalir mayee duto phule uthlo aar bonta duto sakhto hoye gelo. Mr. Sen ishara kore Sonali ke onar shirt ta khulte bollen aar Sonali onar shirt ta khule dilo. Ami Sonalir gown ta ke pechon theke tule tar khola pcaha te hath bolate bolate dhire dhire hath ta samne dike niye giye tar uru aar dhire dhire guuder dike niye gelam. Ami amar panter zip ta khule amar bara ta bar kore Sonalir khola pachar oopre ghoste laglam aar samne danriye Mr. Sen Sonalit mayee tipte tipte Sonali ke chumu khete laglen. Sonali tar hath bariye Mr. Sener panter bhetore theke onar bara ta ke bar kore niye aste aste chatkate laglo.

    “Mm Sonali tomar duto pacha bhari sundor aar khoob sexy. Ami tomar pachar khanje amar ta dhokate chai, Asha kori tumi aageo tomar khanje kauke dhokate diyecho” ami Sonali ke bollam. Amar katha sune Mr. Sen chokh duto chana bora hoye gelo. Kintu ami jantam je Sonali pond marate bhalobashe aar ami ja bolechee seta Sonali khushi hobe. Sonali amar dike mukh ghuriye amake chumu khelo aar ami tar mukher bhetore amar jeev ta dhukiye dilam aar hath diye Sonalir mayee duto tipte laglam. Mr. Sen nijer pant ta khule phellen.

    Sonali amake bollo, “ami ponde nite chai, tobe aaj obdi niyi nee. Ami tomar moton ek jone apekhha korchilam je amar pond ta ke chude dik.”

    Amader katha gulo sune Mr. Sen henshe phellen aar bollen, “Sonali ami tomar guud ta bhalo bashi.”

    Mr.Sen Sonalir gowner strap duto du kandh theke soriye dilen aar songe songe gown ta maite pore gelo aar amader majhkhane Sonali ekdom nengto hoye porlo. Ami amar pant aar shirt ta khule phellam aar Mr. Sen o tar sab kama kapor khule ekdom nengto hoye gelen. Ekhon amra teen joneye nengto hoye gelam aar porer kajer janno apekhha korte laglam. .

    Mr. Sen bichanate giye paa jhuliye shoeye porlen aar paa duto phank kore bara ta ke khenchte laglen. Tar por mathaye ekta balish niye nengto Sonali ke dekhte laglen. Ami Sonali ke pechon theke dhore ta ke chumu khete shuru korlam aar aste tar kane kane bollam, “tomar bhalo lagche to sonamoni?” Sonali khali “mmmmhhhh.” Amar kane bollo. Ami abar take aste kore bollam, “tomar ja prane chai tai tumi kore cholo, karur janno tomake bhabte hobe na aar aajker raat ta ke bhalo kore upobhog koro.” Sonali tar paa duto choriye amar sane jhunke gelo. Ekhon amar samne Sonalir khola pacha aar tar majhkhane tar sundor ponder phuto ta aar tar neeche guuder phuto khule porlo aar samne dike tar mayee duto jhule porlo. Sonali ekbar Mr. Sener dike takiye onar bara ta nijer hathe dhore niye mukh theke jeev bar kore piro bara ta ke chat te laglo aar barar mundee oopre jeev ghorate laglo. Mr. Sen bara chatar sukhe pagol hoye neech theke komor tola dite laglen. Sonali ekbar gungiye barar mundee ta ke mukhe dhukiye niye chuste laglo. Dhire dhire Sonali barar addek ta mukhe niye matha nabiye nabiye bara ta chuste laglo. Sonalir mukher bhetore Mr. Sener bara ta dekhte amar khoob bhalo lagchilo aar ami bhison bhabe garom hoye gelam.

    “Oh haaaaan chosho, aro hosho, Sonali!” Mr. Sen gungiye uthlen aar komor dite dite Sonalir mukh ta ke chudte laglen. “Oh haaaan, chosho amar bara ta chuse dao Sonali, aro jore chosho” bolte bolte Mr. Sen hath bariye Sonalir jhulte thaka mayee duto nebar chesta korlen. Sonali gungate gongate jato ta para jaye Mr. Sener bara ta mukhe bhore chuste thaklo aar theke theke mundee te jeev ghorate laglo. Sonalir pechone danriye danriye eto sab dekhte dekhte eibar amio amar kaj korte shuru korbar janno prostut hote laglam. Ami hantu gere matite boshe Sonalir duto charano payer majhkhane amar mukh ta dhukiye dilam aar tar khola ponder phuto ta amar jeev diye chata shuru korlam. Amar jeev laganor songe songe Sonali ekbar gumgiye uthlo pachata aro amar amar mukher oopore chapte laglo. Ami amar jeev ta jato ta para jaye ponder phutor bhetore dhukiye dilam. Pond ta chat te chat te ami dekhte pelam je Sonalir guuder thont duto madon rase bhije chak chak krche. Ami amar mukh ta ke guuder dike niye gelam aar guuder thont duto chat te laglam. Sonali “ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh” korte korte abar theke Mr. Sener bara ta ke mukhe pure chuste laglo.

    Khanik pore amra uthe boshlam. Sonali ghure danrate Mr. Sen Sonali ke nijer kole tene nilen aar ta ke bichana te chit kore shoeye dilen. Tar por Mr. Sen amar dike takalen aar uni prothom bar amar bara dekhlen. Amar bara ta dekhe Mr. Sen ek bar “wow” bollen aar Sonali ke bollen, “tumi oi bara ta diye guud marate chao na?” Ami bichanate amar hantuute bhor diye uthe porlam aar Sonali ke bolam, “Sonali, tumi amar bara ta ke ektu ador koro, etake ektu chuse dao” aar ami amar bara ta Sonalir mukher kache niye giye tar mukher songe amar bara ta ke lagiye dilam. Sonali songe songe haan kore amar bara ta mukhe bhore nilo aar chuste laglo. Mr. Sen carpeter oopor boshe Sonalir guud ta ke chuste laglen. Ami tarpor Sonalir mayee duto tipte laglam aar Sonali guud chusanor songe songe amar mayee tipuni peye sukher chote pagoler moton hoye gelo aar hath paa elo pathari chunrte laglo aar khabi khabar moto haan kore jore jore sansh nite laglo. Mr. Sen carpeter oopore boshe hanglar moto Sonalir guud chat te thaklen. Guud chosani khete khete Sonali tar guud ta ke Mr. Sener mukhe chepe chepe dhorchilo aar gonganor awaj bar korchilo mukh theke aar chapar chapar kore amar bara ta chat chilo. Amar Sonalir matha ta ke dhore tar mukher bhetore amar barata jato ta jaye dhukiye bollam, “haaaan chos magi amar bara ta bhal kore chos, Sali guud marani magi chuse de tor ajker partner bara ta ke.”

    Mr. Sen guuder bhetore angul dhukiye narrate laglo aar ami mayee chuste thaklam. Ete Sonali aro garom hoye gelo. Khanik pore Mr. Sen uthe danralo aar Soanlir kache jhunke bollen, “chalo Sonali anek chata chati aar chosa chusi hoyeche, eibar ami chudte chai. Ami Parthor moton jowan noyee je ami eto deri obdi rukhte parbo.” Sonali amar bara chosa bando korlo amar dike takalo. Ami chok marlam. Mr. Sen bollen, “chalo kutee hoye jao.” Amar dike takiye uni bollen, “tumi ki jano je Sonali pechon theke bara niye guud chodate bhalobashe. Theek na Sonali?” Sonali bollo, “ohh haaan sir.” Sonali char hathepaye hoye gelo aar Mr. Sen taratari Sonalir pechone giye Sonalir khola guude nijer bara ta dhukiye dilen. Sonali “aaahhh haaaaaaan” kore uthlo. Mr. Sen taratari Sonalir pacha dhore jore jore thap mere mere Sonalir guud chudte lalen. Ami Sonalir aage boshe Sonalir mukhe amar bara ta dhukiye dilam. Sonali thaper songe dulte dulte thaklo. Mr. Sen komor choliye choliye Sonali ke chudte chudte bollen, “ahhh uuuff kato baro khandani guudmarani hochhe, ahhhh, jato chudiiiiiiii tato chudbar ichheee hoyeeeee.” Sonalir mayee duto thaper songe songe dulchilo aar ami mayee duto dhore chatkate laglam. Mr. Sen chudte chudte bollen, “haaaaan, nao, nao Sonali amar barar gunto tomar guude nao, ohhhhh haaaan, Sonaliiiiii haaaan nao.”

    Khanik pore Mr. Sen bara ta ke tene Sonalir guud theke bar kore nilo aar ami dekhlam je etokhon chodar poreo Mr. Sener pheda pore nee. Amar dike dekhe bollen, “chalo jao, tumi Sonali ke chudte chao to jao Sonali ke chodo. Sonali ke chude chude tar guud ta ke phatiye dao.” Ami Sonali ke ghuriye chit kore shoeye dilam aar dekhlam je tar chokh chodon kheye adh bonja hoye ache. Ami Sonalir duto paa fankre diye Sonalir oopore chore gelam aar tar chokhe chokh rekhe jigesh korlam, “tumi amar bara ta chao?”

    “Haaaaaan……..chodo amake…….amake jore jore chodo………ami tomar laura amar guuder bhetore nite chai.”

    Ami bara Sonalir guuder mukhe ralhlam, Sonali Mr. Sener dike takiye bara ta dhore guuder mukhe te ghste laglo aar bollo, “dao, bara ta amar guude bhore dao.”

    Ami komor ta ke aste nabiye bara ta Sonalir guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam aar bara ta guude niye Sonali bollo, “haaaaaaaan! Chodoooooo amakeeeeeee”

    “chodo amake, guude puro laura ta ke dhukiye dao? Sonali amake bollo aar abr bollo, “chodo amake jore jore chodo. Chodo aaj ami tomar magi.” Ami guude theke bara ta tene bar kore nilam aar abar ek jhatka mere bara to purpuri guuder modhhe genhe dilam.

    “ohhhhhhhhh! Maaaa ohhhhh!” Sonali chenchiye uthlo. Ami Sonali ke chuchilam aar Mr. Sen tar bara ta niye Sonalir mukher kache rakhlen aar Sonali hanglar moton haan kore bara ta mukhe niye amar dike dekhte dekhte chuste laglo. Ami jore jore thap marte marte Sonali ke chudte chudte Mr. Sener bara chosha dekhte thaklam. Sonali eksonge guude aar mukhe duto duto bara niye khoob khushi chilo. Ami jhunke Sonalir ekta bonta mukhe niye chuste shur kore dilam aar Sonalir puro shorir ta kampte laglo. Bujhlam je Sonali tar guuder jal khasalo aar khanik por amio amar pheda dhalar egute laglam. Aro praye 5-6 minut jor jor jhatka mere mere chodbar por jakhon amar pheda berubar somey elo to ami bara ta guud theke bar kore nilam. Ami aar Sonalir puro shorir ghame pach pach korchilo.

    Sonali amar dike takiye bollo, “eibar…….tomra dujone eksonge chodo amake. Tumi to ei janno Partho aaj dekechile na, Sir? Cholo amar ponde aar guude eksonge laura dhukiye amake chude dao.” Sonali Mr. Sener dike takiye bollo, “tumi to ei chaichile?”

    Sonali Mr. Sener oopore chore onake chumu khete laglo aar nijer jeev ta Mr. Sener mukhe dhukiye hath ta ke neeche niye giye Mr. Sener bara ta ke dhore guuder mukhe lagiye dilo. Mr. Sen neeche theke ekta jore thap mere bara ta ke Sonalir guude dhukiye dilo. She “Ohhhhhh ahhhhhhh” kore uthlo. Tarpor Mr. Sen nijer mukh ta ke nabiye Sonalir ekta mayee mukhe niye chuste laglo aar Sonali ahhhhhh ahhhhhh korte laglo.

    “Esho Partho………amar pond maro … Tumi ponde laura dhokate bhalobasho, amar ponder bhetore tomar laura ta dhokao.”

    Ami Sonalir pechone giye tar pachar dabna duto choriye dilam aar mukh ta nabiye tar ponder phutor oopore khanik ta thutu phelam. Tarpor aste aste amar barar mundee ta ponder gattor modhhe dhokate laglam. Jakhon ami bara ta aro dhokate laglam to Sonalir puro shorir ta sakhto hoye gelo. Ami aste aste du teen bar ektu bara dhukiye bar korlam aar tar por jore jhatka mere puro bara ta ponder phutor bhetore sendhiye dilam. Sonali “ohmauhhhhohhh ohhhhhhhhh haaaaaaaan!” bole uthlo.

    Ami pachar duto dabna sakhto kore dhore jore jore Sonalir ponder gobhir bhetore bara chalate laglam. Sonalir ponder phuto ta khoob tight chilo aar bara chalabar somey ami Mr. Sener bara ta Sonalir guuder bhetore anubhobh korchilam. Mr. Sen o amar bara ta ke anobhobh korchilen aar bollen, “ohh isssssss kotoooooo haloooooo lagcheeeeeee, Sonaliiiiiiii ahhhhhhhh.” Ami joto ta pari ponder gobhire bara ta ke dhukiye thapate laglam. Sonalir puro shorir ta amader dujone majhe pishe jachhillo. Sionali chodom gormi aar baitha te nistez hoye aschilo aar theke “ohhhhhh ahhhhhhh, chodo chodo amakeeeee, chudeeee chudeeeee amakeeeeee mereeeeee pheloooooo ajjjjjj” bolchilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je Sonali eksonge duto bara diye chodon khete khete pagol hoye jachhe.

    Mr. Sen aar ami eksonge aste aste Sonali ke choda shuru korlam aar ek ek kore guude aar ponde bara dhoka chhillam aar bar korhilam. Sonali jore jore sansh nichhiloo aar dhara galaye bolchilo, “Oh ma ouhh ohhh oh god haaaan ohh uh ohh uhh ohhh uhh ohhh uhh ohhh uhhh ohhhhhh!” bolte bolte Sonali haan kore khabi khete laglo. Amar thaper songe songe thap marte marte Mr. Sener bara ta Sonalir guude aro gobhire dhuke jachhilo aar tate Mr. Sene khoob maza pachhillen. “Tomar bhalo lagche to sonamoni Sonali, bolo Sonali tomar ei chodon bhalo lagche, oh yehhhhhhhh, nao nao aro gunto kha tor guude aar tor ponde Sonali guudmarani” ami bollam Sonalir kane mukh lagiye. Sonali guude aar ponde thap nite nite bollo, “ohhhh Partho, ami ekhon sorge acheeeeee, haaaaaan amake chodo tomra dujone mile chodo amake.”

    Amra amader dante thont chepe Sonali guud aar pond mere chollam aar Sonali ponde aar guude thap nite nite besh koikbar guude jal khashalo. Mr. Sen Sonalir pacha dhore Sonali ke nijer bara aro kache tene nilen aar Sonalir guude phedar pichkari charlen aar songe songe amio neechu hoye ponder bhetore puro bara ta dhukiye pheda diye ponder gatto ta bhore dilam. Sonali guude aar ponde amader pheda niye sukher chote pagoler moton hoye gelo aar se tar guuder jal abar theke khosiye phello aar nistej hoye shoeye thaklo.

    Mr. Sen taratari uthe bathroome chole gelen aar ami Sonalir pashe shoeye giye ta ke chumu kheye jigesh korlam, “ki re guudmarani magi, kirakom laglo?” Sonali tar chokh ta addek khule bollo, “ami bhatei parini je duto laura diye guud aar pond maranote eto such,eto anondo, tomake dhannobad, Partho.” Mr. Sen bathroom theke ekta bathrobe pore beriye elen aar ami Sonalir 60 kg ozoner shorir ta ke hathe tule bathroome niye gelam. Ami jete jete Mr. Sen ke bollam, “Sonali ekhon bhalo kore garom jole chan korate hobe.” Bathroome giye ami darja ta bondo kore dilam aar Sonali ke toilet seate boshiye tar chool dhore mukh ta amar diketule dhorlam. Sonalir chokh ekhono guud aar pond maranor sukhe chak chak korchilo. Ami garom jale towale bhijiye bhijiye Sonalir sara shorir ta ke bhalo sponge kore dilam aar tar por garom jole chan koriye dilam. Etokhon Sonalir nengto shorir ke chan korate korate amar bara ta abar theke khara hoye giyechilo aar ami Sonali ke abar theke chudte chaichilam. Sonaliro chokh mukh dekhe ami bujhlam je Sonalio abar theke chodon khabar janno ichhuk. Amra jakhon bathroom theke towale joriye beriye elam to dekhlam je Mr. Sen chokh bonndo kore nak dakiye ghumochhen. Ami aar Sonali ek dujon ke delhlam aar ami Sonali ke bollam, “cholo amar ghore cholo.” Sonali songe songe raji hoye gelo. Sonali ekta sari lungeer moto joriye aar ekta kurta pore nilo aar amra ghore theke beriye elam. Amra aage restaurente gelam aar ekta konar table giye boshlam. Sonalir aar amar khoob khide peyechilo. Amra kichu khabar aar beer nilam. Sonali amake bar bar jigesh korchilo je ki kore ami Mr. Sen ke manalam.

    Ami bollam, “tumi aage bolo je Mr. Sen tomake ki bolechilen.”

    “ami tomake aage jigesh korechee tai tumi aage amake bolo.”

    “Sonali, ami tomake dekhabo je ami ki korchee. Eita amar ghore ache, kintu aage tumi bolo je tomake Mr. Sen ki bolechen.”

    “Uni amar ghore elen aar onake dekhe mone holo je uni khoob birokto aar upset. Ami onake kichu jigesj korlam na aar chup chap boshe royilam. Uni amar kache eshe bollen, Sonali ami tomake kichu dite chai, obishee jodi tumi chao. Ami kigesh korlam ki jinish? Uni bollen je ami anek din theke bhabchee tomake kono jowan leker songe guud chodate dekhte chai. Ami bujhe gelam je tumi kichu onake bolech kintu ki ki bolecho ta mi janina tai chup thaklam. Ami onake thatta kore jigesh korlam je Sir, apni amake company te chakri diyechen aar amake apnar jato bodhur songe amake guud chodate hobe? Ini bollen aaree na na serakom kichu noye. Ami jani je tumi guud chodaye bhalobash aar choda chudee te tumi kakhono thoko na, taiami bhabchilam je tomake ek bar ek jon nowan loker songe guud chodate dekhte chai je tomake ulte palte tomar guud marbe. Ani emon ek jon ke jani je meyeder pata te ostad aar meyerao tar theke guud chodate khoob bhalobashe.”

    “tomake Mr. Sen ei katha boleche?”

    “Ami bollam, amar kichu bolar nete. Apni ja bhalo bojhen tai korun. Amar katha bhue jao, tumi bolo je tumi chao ki na?”

    Ami takhuni Mr. Sener kach theke amar cell phone call pelam aar uni bollen, “ki holo? Sonali kothaye geche?”

    “Sir Sonali amar songe ache aar amra khabar khachhee.”

    Ami amar cell phone loudspeaker ta on kore dilam jate Sonali o amader katha sinte paye. “tomra du jone ekhon ek songe acho?”

    “Sir, Sonali toilete jeche, ekhuni eshe porbe.”

    “tumi amar songe double game to khelcho na?”

    “Are sir ami to apnar kache rinnee, apni amar janoo ja kichu korechen. Sir, ekta katha, ami Sonali ke amar ghore niye gachee.”

    “Partho, eta tumi theek korcho na. Tumi Sonali ke tomar ghore keno niye jachoo? Tumi ei ghore eshe ja korar ache koro.”

    “Sir, apni to Sonali ke 6–7 mash theke chudchen, tobuo apna mon bhore nee. Ami to khali ajkei chudechee amake aro bhalo kore Sonali ke chudte din Sir.”

    “tumi Sonali ke videor sombondhe to kichu bolo nee? Jodi bolo to ami tomake khoon kore phelbo. Tumi amake bar bar blackmail korte parbe na.”

    “Sir, please ekta katha sune nin, jedin Sonali bolbe je o amake pachando kore na ami Sonali ke chonba to door ami tar kacheo jabo na.”

    “Ami jani se din kono din o ashbe na. Sonali bhison chodon baj meyechele aar tomar bara ta Sonalir bhalo lagbe. Kintu tumi Sonali ke kichu bolbe na karon ami aro kichu bolechee.”

    Ami Sonalir chokhe jal dekhlam, aar ami bujhte parlam Sonalir chokhe jal keno esheche tai ami Mr. Sen ke bollam, “Sir ami rakhchee, Sonali toilet theke ashche.”

    Ami phon bondo kore kich na bole bill chailam aar bill pay kore Sonali ke niye amar ghore chole elam.”

    Sonali ghore eshe bichana te boshe ekhono kichu gobhir bhabe bhabchilo. Ami Sonalir mukhe hath buliye bollam, “ami jani je keno tumi eto ki bhabcho. Tumi oi buro loker kathaye kan dio na. Tumi amar kache khali chudbar janno ekta meyechele noye. Sonali tumi amake bishwas koro, ami tomake pachondo kori aar tomake bhalobashi.”

    “ohh na, ami kono katha biswash kori na. Partho, tumi nijer kane sunecho je ami khali ekta guud chodabar janno hochhee aar kichu noye.”

    “Chup koro Sonali, eirakom katha bolo na. Ami jani je tumi bibahita aar tomar duto bachha ache. Amar etota shahos ache je ami tomake abar theke biye korte pari aar tomar bachhader keo amar kache rakhte pari. Aar bishash koro biyer pore tumi jodi nijer janno aro karur kach theke chodon khete chao, ami tomake badha debo na.”

    “Eta khali balar katha, ami tomake biye kore amar bachcha der ke anath korte chai na ba tader anno rasta te niye jete chai na. Jak tumi amake bolecho je tumi amake bhalobash aar ami ei katha ta amar jibone prathom bar sunlam. Ami jibone kakhono ei katha ta sunine. Amar swamio amake ei katha ta kakhono bole nee. Amake sabai khali chudeche.”

    Sonali amake joriye dhorlo aar bollo, “Partho, tomake dhannobad. Ami sattee sattee bolchee tumi amake bhalobasho sune ami bhison khushi hoyechee. Cholo eibar amake chodo, ami je khoob boro chodon baj meyechele.”

    “Dekho Sonali tumi jodi amar songe eirakomer baibohar koro to amiaar tomar songe katha to durer baipar dekha obdi korbo na. Aar eitai amar sesh katha je ami tomake pachando kori aar tomake bhalobashi.”

    “aare ab theek hai, pahale tum mukhe batao ki tumne us buddhe ko kaise blackmail kiya?”

    “tumi ektu eta dekho aage” bole ami amar computer ta on kore dilam aar Sonali computere tar aar Mr. Sener choda chudir video dekhe ekebare thaa hoye gelo.

    “egulo ki kprecho tumi? Tumi amar kach theke amar ghore chabi tumi ei janno niye chile?”

    “ami aar ki korte partam Sonali? Tomake pabar janno ami ja ja korte hoye tai korechee. Ekhon jodi tumi bolo to kal theke tomar Sir tomar kacheo ashbe na. Kintu aage tumi sattee sattee kore bolo je tumi ki sattee sattee Binoye ke bhalobasho, tumi ki Binoye pachando koro? Ami kintu tomake pachado kori aar tomake bhalobashi.”

    “Ei Partho, tomake kom kore amar janno Devdas hote hobe na. Sattee bolte ki, ami aaj obdi eta chinta korini ki ami sattee sattee Binoye ke pachondo kori ki na.”

    “Binoyer problem ta ki. Se ekjon handsome lok. Ami kichu bujhi na.”

    “Please Partho, amake tumibonoyer baipare kichu jigesj koro na. Jakhon amar mood bhalo thakbe ami tomake sab kichu bolbo.”

    “Tar mane tumi amake bishsah koro na.”

    “Oh chup koro to, amar songe eirakom katha bolo na. Asole ami sei rakomer meye noye je khali chakri pabar janno je kono loker samne nengto hoye shoeye porbo. Ami jani je amar ei chakri theke aro bhalo chakri je kono khane ami pete partam, tobe etao jani je chakri paowa eto soja noye. Amar duto meye ache aar etao jano nischoye je meye benche thaka kato ka mushkiler kaj. Asole jakhon prothon dine amake Mr. Sen chakri janno bollen takhon ami ekta chakri khunjchilam, tobe ei rakomer chakri noye. Kintu jakhon uni amar gayer oopore hath ghorate laglen ami nijeke shamlate parlam na aar uni amake chude dilen. Kintu ami eta jantam na je Mr. Shah o amake chudben. Tarpor ami bhablam, jakhon ekbar hoye jeche takhon aro hole khotee ki ache aar ete amaro maza ashchilo. Ami jantam je kaj ta theek hochhe na kintu Mr. Sener songe choda chudi sattee sattee khoob bhalo lagto aar eto bhalo chodon ami teen bachor theke payee nee. Achcha eibar anek hoyeche, ei chodoj mohila ke chude dao eibar. Tomar kach theke chodo khete amar khoob bhalo lage. Cholo amake chodo eibar.”

    Sei rate ami Sonali ke raat duto obdi chudlam aar Solai o amar chodon bhalo bhave raat duto obdi pond tule tule khelo. Sakal bela amra traininge chole gelam, Eta amader traininger seash din chilo aar Mr. Sener o anno kichu kaj chilo bole 2-3 ghantar janno chole gelen. Uni sonali ke wait korte bole gelen, kintu Sonali amar songe thakte chaichilo. Tai Sonali bollo je se tar baccha der promise koreche je aaj rate tader baire khete niye jabe tabi se aaj kei chole jabe. Mr. Sen kichu bollen na.

    Sonali amar songe ek gari te phirlo. Rasta te traffic ektu halke hoye gele Sonali amake dhore chumu khete laglo. Khanik pore Sonali amar panter zip khule diye amar bara ta ke bar kore chuste laglo. Ami gari ta ektu aste aste chala chillam. Amra high way chere diye ekta anno rasta dhore cholte laglam tobe amra kono bhalo jauga pelam na jekhane amra rukhte pari aar Sonali ke chudte par. Amra anno rasta chere diye Highway dhore chole elam. Sonali amar songe amar barite rat katate chilo aar khanik pore Sonali tar barite phone korlo. Kintu phone keu tullo na. Sonali tar soshur barite phone korlo aar takhon Binoye phone tullo. Binoye bollo je tara okhaneye ache aar ek ghantar por berube. Sonali bollo je se aro du ghantar por bari te pounchube aar tar songe Mr. Sen achen. Phone korar por Sonalir mukh ta chak chak kore uthlo aar Sonali amake bollo, “Partho, amader kache ekhon 2 ghonta someye ache. Cholo amra amader baki thaka kaj ta ke sere pheli.” Ami jantam je Sonali guud chodate hoob bhalo bashe aar tai ami Sonali ke bollam, ”ami tomake tomar barite kom kore ekbar chudte chai, aar tumi Mr. Sener katha keno bolle?” Sonali bollo, “amar swami Mr. Sen ke anno karur theke beshi bharosa kore, karon Binoye bhave je Mr. Sen ek jon buro manush aar Mr. Sen amake Bonoyer samne beta beta bole. Binoye eta bhatei parena je Mr. Sen amake regular bhabe jakhon ichche takhon chudchen.”

    Ami gari ta ke Sonalir barir samne park korlam aar Sonali amake aage basemente niye gelo aar sekhan theke amake tar appartmente niye gelo. Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam, “tomar appartmeter jabar eitai rasta?” Sonali bollo, “na, ami tomake eikhan theke niye gele amar kono protibeshi dekhte pabe na.”

    Amara ghore dhokar aage, amake rukhe Sonali aage ghore gelo. Sonali ghorer light na jaliye ekta halka ronger nightgown pore beriye elo. Ami dekhlam je Sonali lama kapor chara aage tar bra aar panty khule eseche aarami bollam, “Sonali tomake sexy jama kapor pore amake jagate hobe na. Tumi jodi burqa poreo amar kache asho tao ami tomar gayer gondhe te jege jabo.”

    Sonali amar kache eshe sabar aage amar panter belt ta khule amar pant ta khule dilo aar hath ta underweare dhukiye amar barar oopore hath ghorate laglo. Ami anonde gungiye uthlam. Amar bara khara hoye gelo aar tar oopore Sonali aste aste hath bolate laglo. Amar garom barar oopore Sonalir thanda hather chouwa khoob bhalo lagchilo. Sonaliamar bichee niyo khelte laglo. Sonali amake joriye dhore amar mukhta nijer mukher oopore chepe dhore chumu khete laglo aar bollo, “eibar amake chude dao, tomar amar guude dhukiye diye amake jore jore chude dao. Bhagowan o chai je ami tomar laura diye amar guud chodai aar guuder jal khasai. Cholo taratari chodo amake, amar guuder madon beriye beriye amar guud ta khoob bhije geche.”

    Ami hath diye Sonalir pacha khamche dhore bollam, “ami chodbar jonno akebare pagol.”

    Sonali amake tar bedroome niye gelo aar amar shirt tao khule diye amar samne hantoo gere boshe amar juto moja khule dilo aar amar pant aar underwear paa theke bar kore dilo. Tar por Sonali nijer mukh amar kole dhukiye dilo aar amar bara ta ke mukhe niye nilo aar bollo, “Oh!! Partho, tomar ei laura ta ke ami khoob bhalo bashi” aar chokh bando kore mara bara ta ke chuste laglo.

    Sonali jei bhabe amar bara ta chuchilo ami ta dekhe dekhe garom hote laglam. Amar bara te shurshuri lagte laglo aar amar pheda berobar someye eshe gelo tai ami Sonali mukh ta ke bara theke soriye Sonali ke bichanate chit kore shoeye dilam. Bichanate Sonali ke shoeye diye ami Sonali ke aage tar mukhe chumu khelam. Ami guud take amar mutho modhhe dhore chatkate laglam aar amar angul gulo guuder rase bhije gelo. Amar dike Sonali amake bollo, “chodo amake, Partho esho amake chude dao,please. Amake jore jore ragre rogre chodo ekhon.”

    Sonali amar bara ta ke dhore amake tar oopore tene nilo aar amake tar doto charano urur majhe boshiye amar bara ta tar guuder mukhe lagiye dilo. Ami amar pacha ta chepe tar guude amar bara ta ke dhukiye dilam. Sonali songe songe hath bariye amar pacha dhore chap diye bara ta ke puro guuder bhetore niye nilo aar hisiye bollo, “ohmauhhhhh haaaaaaan eibaaaaaar chodooooooo.” Ami Sonalir duto mayee dhore muchrote muchrote chudte laglam. Ami Sonali ke prayee 20 minutes dhore chudlam aar er majhe Sonali teen bar tar guuder jal khasalo. Jakhon amar mal dhalar someye elo ami bara ta guud theke bar kore duto mayee majhe rekhe ak duto thap marlam aar amar pheda bhaloke bhaloke tar mukhe aar galaye porte laglo. Sonali haan kore amar pheda mukhe nite laglo. Ami Sonali ke sakhto kore dhore tar ponde amar angul dhukiye ponde angul korte laglam aar songe songe Sonalir guud chat te laglam aar ete Sonali tar guuder jal abar theke khosiye dilo. Ghore kono A.C. chilo na aar ghorer fan tao chalano hoenee, amar amader gayer ghame puropuri bhabe bhije gelam.

    Sonali amake chan kore nite ollo, kintu ami chan na kore ami amar jama kapor pore nilam aar Sonali chumu kheye amar barite porer din sakal sakal jete bollam. Sonali songe songe haan bollo aar ami je rasta diye tar appartmente giyechilam sei rasta diye taratari beriye elam.

    Porer din ami taratari sakal 6.00 someye uthe porlam kenona Soali 7.00 someye asbar chilo. Ami chan kore Sonalir janno apekhha korte laglam kintu Sonalir dekha neyee. Ami Sonali ke tar cell phone phone korte gelam kintu tar cell phone switch off chilo. Ami 8.00 someye company te gelam aar Project Departmente giye janlam je Sonali ekhono ashe nee. Amar aar kaj korar mood holo na. Ami amar boss ke bollam, je amar shorir theek lagche na aar ami ½ day chutee nite chai. Ami chutee niye bhabte laglam je Sonalir kono shorir to kharap hoye jaye nee, ba tar barite kono gondogol to hoye nee, ba Mr. Sen kono nongra chal to cholen nee, ba Mr. Sen Sonali ke boke amar phone nite baron to koren nee? Ami jantam je Sonali amake ignor korbe na karon Sonali amar songe thakte aar someye kata te bhalobashe.

    Ami duphur barotar someye luch kore Company theke beriye elam aar bari giye ghumiye porlam. Praye duphur dutor someye keu amar barir darja te knock korlo. Ami tracksuiter khali pant pore darja khule dekhlam je Sonali danriye ache aar aaj jean aar ekta neel ronge top pore eseche. Ami Sonali ke barite niye esho kno katha na bole sofa te boshte bollam aar amio tar pashe boshlam. Sonali amar dike dekhe bollo, “tumi amar oopore rag korecho je ami sakal bela ashinii ba tomar phone receive kori nee?” Ami bollam, “na, ami rag kori nee.” Sonali amake joriye bollo, “please, rag koro na.”

    Ami jigesh korlam, “tumi amake ekhane pabe, tomake ke bollo?”

    “Amar office kichu kaj chilo tai ami tai ami jakhon office phone kore tomar Departmente phone korlam to jante parlam je tumi Company theke chutee niye chole gecho. Tai ami tomake ekta surprise debar janno tomar ekhane chole elam aar ekhon sondheye 7.30 obdi free. Eibar tumi bolo je tumi korte chao?”

    Ami jigesjh lorlam. “tumi amake sakale phone keno koro nee?” Sonali henshe boolo, “tumi jodi kharap na mone koro to ami tomake bolbo.” Ami ta ke jigej korlam, “ete kharap mone korar kee ache?” Sonali muchki hanshe hanshi henshe bollo, “”asole kal rate ami overtime korechee, tai ami sakal 6.00 someye uthe abar theke 7.00 someye shoeye porechee aar abar sakal 10.00 someye uthechee. Ami bhison thoke giyechilam.” Ami bollam, “ohh, tar mane ami tomake kal rate khoob thokiye diyechillam?” Sonali amake chumu kheye bollo, “tumi amake khoob thokiye diyechile, aar tarpor tomar sobtheke boro competitor amake ulte palte anek khon dhore chudeche aar abar sakal bela teo khoob chudeche.” Ami ekta bikkobher hanshi henshe bollam, “rate tomar barite, mane Binoye aar tomar bacchader samne?”

    “Chup koro” Soali bollo aar amar kole shoeye porlo aar paa duto sofa te choriye dilo. “Kal se tomar songe kee koreche?” Ami jigesh korlam. Sonali tar matha diye amar bara ta ke chapte chapte bollo, “kee, hinshe hochhe?”

    “Dhutoori, ami hingshe keno korbo? Ami tomake to aageo bolechee jodi tumi amake biye korar poreo anno kono lok ke guud marate chao to ami kono badha debo na, kintu kaal kee holo aar kemon kore holo?”

    “Tumi sabsomeye chao je ami tomake sab katha khule boli aar tumi sab shono. Kintu tumi amake chudbe jemon kre aage chudecho aar kono katha ke kharab mone korbe na.”

    “Ami sabsomeye tai kori.”

    Sonali abar bolte shuru korlo aar ami chup kore tar katha sunte thaklam.

    Tumi chole jabar por ami uthe giye aage chan korlam aar tae por ami amar gown ta pore TV dekhte laglam aar janina kakhon ami ghumiye porechila. Prayee rat 1210 ba 12.15 te amar appartement keu ring korlo aar uthe darja khule dekhlam je samne Mr. Sen danriye ache. Ami onake dekhe birokto hoye gelam aar jigesj korlam je apni ei someye amar flate ki mone kore? Apnar himmot holo ki kore?”

    Tumi hoyeto jano je Binoye amar cell phoner number ta jane na se khali Mr. Sener number ta jane. Binoye kal rate Mr. Sen ke phone kore boleche je tar gari kharap hoye geche aar se aaj bikele barite aste parbe. Binoye ei niye 4 ki 5 bar Mr. Sen ke phone kore bolechen aar Mr. Sen tar janno amake amar barite eshe rat bhor chudeche. Satte amar swami ke dhannobad je tar bou ke anno loker songe guud chodabar janno rasta clear kore diyeche.

    Ami Mr. Sen ke samne dekhe khoob birokte hoye onake jigesj korlam, “Sir, apni ei someye ekhane. Kee mone kore?” Uni ghore dhuke darja ta bondo kore amar kache elen aar amake bolle, “Binoye onake phone kore boleche je se aaj rate aste parche na karon tar gari kharap hoye geche aar se aaj sondjeye bela bari phirebe. Aar Binoye eo boleche je ami jeno barite giye tomake bhalo kore rat bhor chudee” ei Bole Mr. Sen hanshte laglen. Ami ektu rag kore bollam, “Sir, apni Binoyer janno ei rakom katha bolbe na.” Uni amar kandhe hath rakhlen aar bollen, “sorry sonamoni, ami khali eiyarkee korchelam. Asole tar garite kono problen ache aar se kal sondheye te bari asbe. Aar ami tai eshechee, karon elhon to khoob compitition cholche. Aar tomar oi bondhur kache kichutei har mante razzi noye.” Ami bollam, “Sir, ete kono conpitioner baipat neyee. Apni to janen je sex bhison pachondo kori.” Ami bhule giyechilam je takhon rat 12.00 beje geche aar Mr. Sener songe katha bolte bolte ami garom hoye porchilam.

    Sonali jakhon tar katha bolchilo, ami uthe giye amar bar theke ekta Chateau er botol niye elam. Ami gelase Sonali ke dite se besh khushi holo karon Sonali wine pachondo kore. Ami Sonali ke jigesj korlam, “ei compitioner baipaar ta kee?” Sonali bollo, “Mr. Sen bhaben je tumi unmarried hocchoo aar tomar laura ta besh boro aar tai ami tomar kach theke chodon beshi kore khachhee.” “Ohhhh! Ei baipaar?”

    Mr. Sen Bollen, “competition to ache, jodi tumi amar kach theke guud chudiye khushi na thako to tumi Parthor kach theke guud chodabe. Aar ami eo jani je tumi amake bolbe na ba amake diye guud chodabe aar tumi Parthor kach theke khhob kore guud marabe aar tar songe involve hoye jabe.” Ei bole Mr. Sen amar peethe hath bolate laglen aar ami ei bhebe bhebe khushee hote laglam je uni bhachen je ami onar kach theke sore jabo aar tai uni onar khamotar tjeke beshi dite chachhen. Dhire dhire Mr. Sen amar mayee duto amar gowner oopor theke tipte laglen aar amake bollen, “haan ami jani je tomar ki bhalo lage. Partho ekhane eshechilo?” Ami bollam, “na, Partho ekhane ashenee.” Mr. Sen amar katha bishsh korlen na aar bollen, “ami tomar katha mani na je Partho tomake chode nee. Tai jodi hoye to timi Parthor songe keno chole ele?” Ami bollam, “Sir, ami to apnake aageye bolechee, je ami amar bachha der dinnere niye jete chai. Kintu eta jantam na je eikhane ei rakon hobe. Tobe Sir, garite aste aste ami Parthor laura ta khoob kore chuse chee aar tar janno se khoob thoke giyechilo.” Onar hath amar pacha duto aager dike thele dilo aar amar guud ta onar panter oopor theke onar laura te giye laglo. Uni bollen, “ami jani je amar Sonali sabsomeye garom hoye thake, tumar Parthor bara choste bhalo laegeche?” “Keno Sir, ami to apnar laura tao chuse dee?” “Haan, tomar bara chosha ta amar khoob bhalo lage.”

    Mr. Sen amake kache tene niye chumu khete laglen aar tar por amar mukhe jeev dhukiye diye amar mayee tipte laglen. Uni amar hath ta ke dhore neeche kore dilen aar ami onar panter zip ta khule diye onar laura ta ke dhore nilam. Onar laura ta madon rase bhije chilo. Uni amake pechone hatoiye amar gown ta khule nilen, aar gaye takhon khali saya ta chilo. Uni halle light ta ke off kore amake bedroome niye gelen. Bedroome uni light ta joliye dilen aar ami bollam, “Sir, light ta ke off kore din. Jodi keu eshe pore takhon koob osubidhe te porben.” Uni bollen, “ami light jaliye rakhte chai. Ami aaj tomar mukher pratek bhab gulo dekhte chai aar light joliye tomar guud chudte amar khoob bhalo lage.” Ami bujhte parchilam je uni amake bhalo kore tatiye tomar kach theke duure korte chan. Uni amake pechon theke joriye amar ghare chumu khete laglen, amar mayee duto ektu tipe amar sayar bhetore hath dhukiye diye amar guud ta ke kachlate laglen. Uni amake dressing tabler samne niye giye amake dekhte dekhte amar mayee tipte thakle aar amar guud chatkate laglen. Khanik pore amar guude angul dhukiye narrate laglen.”

    Besh khanik ore uni amake bichanate niye giye amar sayar badhon ta khule dilye amar saya ta ke khule nilen. Tar por amar panty ta khule uni amar du payer majhe boshe amar guud ta chuste thaklen aar tatokhon guud chuslen jato khon na guuder jal onar mukher oopore khoshe porlo. Tar por uni puro nengto hoye amar oopore chore amar duto paa phanke kore laura ta amar guuder bhetore sendhiye dilen aar ollen, “ami jani je tomake kichu anno bhabe chudte hobe aar tai ami tomar guud chushe guuder jal khoshiye tomake chudchee. Eibar amar chenal chodonbaj chhotmarani Sonali rani, ami tomar guuder sab kutkutuni amar barar gunto mere mere khatam kore debo. Tomar guud chodabar someye nongra katha sunte bhalo lage, na?” Ami onar katha sune thaa hoye gelam aar khali “ohhhhhhh ahhhhhhh” bolte bolte pond tola diye onar laurar thap gulo amar guude nite thaklam. Uni amake khoob bhalo kore chudchilen. Uni amake anek khon dhore na ruke chudlen. Kal rate uni amake prayee 40 minut dhore chudlen aar tar pheda dhele amar guuder jala shanto orlen. Mr. Sen amake abar sakal bela khoob kore chudlen.”

    “Tumi kaal rate aar abar sakal bele chodon khabar poreo abar theke chodon khete chao?” Ami Sonali ke jigesh korlam.

    “Na, ami khali tomar songe thakte chai, ami ekhane guud chodaye ashinee. Ami khali tar songe thakte eshechee je amake bhalobashe” Sonali amake bollo.

    Ami Sonali ke bujhte parlam na. Amra botol ta sesh kore amra katha bolchilam aar theke theke chumu khachillam aar kichu korchilam na.

    Please offer your comments at [email protected] Ladies, widows & divorcees (between 25-38 years) are welcome for friendship and exchage erotic (sexy) mail and can contact me. My sincere request to all is, if any girl is interested to have sex, then contact me and we shall have it in a safe manner. Broadminded decent female / couple / widow/girls are requested to write me with their details to make the life more and more pleasurable: Secrecy is assured and expected.

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  • Chudai

    haya daostao maora naama saunaIla hO maO 24 saala ka 5’11″ka laDka hUM. maOM Aapkao ApnaI phlaI cauda[ kI khanaI saunaanaa caahta hUM jaao [sa trh sao hO. maOOMnao sabasao phlao imaiqa naamak laDkI koa caaoda qaa tba vaao 17 saala kI qaI vaao 12 rhI qaI saO@saI ifgar qaa @yaa gaaoL gaaoL baUbsa qao ]sako @yaa ptlaI kmar qaI @yaa gaaoL jaaMGaoM qaI ik basa majaa hI Aa jaayao. hmaaro Gar ko pasa hI galsa hasTL qaa vahaM 17 laDikyaMa rhtI qaI ijanamaoM vaao sabasao saO@saI qaI. jyaada haonao ko karNa vaao baahr AaMgana maoM nahatI qaIMM . ek idna maora Apnao ku%to ko pICo daODto hueo hasTL ko pICo jaanaa pDa tao maOnaoM doKa ik naalaI sao panaI igar rha hO. maoro idmaaga ka SaOtana jaaga gayaa. maOnaoM daophr kao drvaajao maoM iDRla maSaIna sao Cod kr idyaa.

    dUsaro idna saubah maOnaoM Cod sao doKa ik ek laDkI naha rhI qaI. basa maora Plaana pUra hao gayaa qaa. Aba raoja hI saba laDikyaaoM kao doKta qaa baDa majaa Aata qaa. tajao baUbsa doKnaoM maoM javaana caUtao kao rgaD kr Qaaoto hueo doKnao maoM. ek idna daophr maoM maOnaoM ApnaI naaiyaka kao nahato hueo doKa. saca majaa Aa gayaa. @yaa laga rhI qaI vaao , @yaa mst baUbsa qao , @yaa caUt qaI. vaao Apnao caUicayaaoM kao mala mala kr Qaao rhI qaI. ifr pOnTI BaI Kaola kr ApnaI caUt kao Qaaonao lagaI. bahut majaa Aayaa ik mauJao mau{ maarnaI pDI tba jaa kr baocaOna lanDkao krar imalaa. ifr tao raoja hI maOM ApnaI naaiyaka kao nahato hueo doKnao lagaa.

    ifr maOnaoM saaocaa ik pTa ilayaa jaayao. maOnaoM kaoiSaSa kI tao pTanao maoM safla BaI rha. maonao ]sakao hasTla ko pICo imalanao ko ilayao baulaayaa rat kao vaao AayaI BaI pr vaao bahut DrI hu[ qaI. maOnaoM jaba ]sakao caUmanaa caaha tao vaao Dr ga[. ]sako baad tao hma A@sar hasTla ko pICo imalanao lagao AaOr maora ]sakao nahato hue doKnaa jaarI rha. yao saba (Cod vaalaI baat) ]sao nahIM maalaUma qaI ifr hasTla kI Cui+yaaM hao ga[ AaOr saba laDikyaaM Gar calaI ga[ pr maoro khnao pr vaao nahIM ga[. rat kao vaao hasTla ka drvaajaa pICo sao Kaola dotI qaI AaOr maOM Andr calaa Aata qaa. ifr basa maOM ]sao lao kr ibastr pr pDa rhta qaa.

    vaao mauJao kuC krnao nahIM dotI qaI. ifr ek idna ihmmat krko maOnaoM haqa ]sako kuto^ maoM Dala hI idyaa. ]sakI kmar pr maora haqa Gaumanao lagaa vaao Gabara ga[. ifr QaIro sao maOnaoM haqa ]pr kI Aaor baDayaa AaOr ]sako baUbsa kao pkD ilayaa. ba/a ko }pr sao hI sahlaanao lagaa ifr QaIro sao ba/a }pr kr dI AaOr baUbsa kao baahr inakala ilayaa AaOr dbaanao lagaa. ]sako inaPpla kDk haonao lagao maOnaoM ]sako hoazao kao caUsanaa caalaU kr idyaa. vaao BaI Aba pUra maora saaqa donao lagaI qaI. ]sakao BaI majaa Aa rha qaa. ifr maOnaoM ]sako kmaIja kao ]pr kr idyaa. Aba ]sako baUbsa maorI AaMKaoM ko saamanao AaOr mauMh ko pasa qao ijanakao maOM dUr sao hI doKta AaOr trsata rhta qaa. vaao maoro saamanao qao baDo AaOr gaaola kDk.

    maO pagala kI trh ]nakao dbaanao AaOr caUsanao lagaa tba vaoa baaolaI PlaIja qaaoDa QaIro duKta hO. kuC dor tk bUabsa kao caUsanao ko baad maOnaoM ]skI salavaar ka naaDa Kaolanaa caaha tao ]sanao maora haqa pkD ilayaa. pr maOnaoM haqa ]sakI salavaar maoM Dala hI idyaa. ]sakI caUt pUrI trh gaIlaI hao caukI qaI ifr ]pr sao hI caut kao sahlaanao lagaa AaOr ]ngalaI GausaoDnao lagaa. Aba vaao BaI tOyaar hao caukI qaI. ]sako mau^MMh sao BaI Aah ]h kI Aavaajao Aanao lagaI qaI. tba maOnaOM salavaar Kaola dI. [sa baar ]sanao jara BaI ivaraoQa nahIM ikyaa balkI gaaMD ]pr krko salavaar inaklavaa dI Aba vaao maa~ pOnTI maoM maoro saamanao laoTI qaI.

    maOnaoM pOMTI BaI ]tar kr ]sao pUra naMgaa kr idyaa. ]sakI caUt pr Ganao baala baDo Pyaaro laga rho qao. maOnaoM ]sakI caUt kao caUsanaa caalaU kr idyaa. daonaao haozoa kao rgaD kr ]sakI caut kao caUsanao lagaa. Aba vaao BaI pUro rMga maOM Aa ga[. tba maOnaoM ]sakao Apnaa laMD pkDa idyaa AaOr caUsanao kao kha. vaao maora laMD caUsanao lagaI. ]Qar maOM purI tojaI sao ]sakI caUt caUsa rha qaa. ]sako muMah sao Aahaaaaa Aaohao inakla rha qaa. Aba mauJao laga rha qaa ik caaodna caalaU krnaa caaihyao pr maOM kuC saaoca kr ]sako baUbsa kao ifr sao caUsanao AaOr dbaanao lagaa. vaao BaI maoro laMD kao caUsa rhI qaI , tao mauJao laganao lagaa ik maOM ]sako mauMh maoM hI Jar jaa}Mgaa.

    tba maOnaoM ]sakao saIQaa laoTayaa AaOr ]sakI jaaMGaaoM kao qaaoDa sahlaayaa AaOr caaODa kr ko TaMgaao ko baIca Aayaa AaOr lanD kao ]sakI caUt pr rKa AaOr rgaDa. ifr ek hI Qa@ko maoM lanD ]sakI caUt mao Dala idyaa. vaao caIK pDI. tba maOnao ApnaI spID QaImaI kr dI. kuC dor tk eosao hI rhnao ko baad maOnaoM Qa@ko maarnao caalUa kr idyao. Aba tk ]sakI caut naoM BaI panaI CaoD idyaa qaa , [sailayao ]sao BaI majaa Aanao lagaa qaa. Aba vaao BaI purI mastI maoM Aa gayaI qaI AaOr icallaa rhI qaI “caaodao jaaor sao , caaodao , maorI caUt faD dao. @yaa caaodto hao tuma bahut majaa Aa rha hO ”

    ]sakI baataoM sao maOM BaI saatvaoM Aasamaana pr phuMca kr ]sao caaodnao lagaa. Aba daonaao kao bahut majaa Aa rha qaa. AaiKr maora ]sao caaodnao ka sapnaa jaao pUra hao gayaa qaa. vaao ek baar JaD caukI qaI. dUsarI baar kI tOyaarI maoM qaI. Aba mauJasao BaI sahna nahIM hao rha qaa. maOM ApnaI pUrI takt sao ]sao caaod rha qaa. basa maO BaI JaDnao kI tOyaarI maoM qaa. ifr Acaanak maora BaI laavaa ]sakI caUt maoM igarnao lagaa. ]sakI caUt maoro panaI sao Bar gayaI. vaao mauJao caUmao jaa rhI qaI. ifr hma daonaao ]zo ek dusaro kao paoMCa AaOr saaqa nahae. ]sa rat maOnaoM ]sao 2 baar AaOr caaoda.

    yao maorI phlaI khanaI qaI. yao Aapkao kOsaI lagaI mauJao bata[yao AaOr kao[ laDkI maoro saaqa saO@sa ka AnauBava laonaa caaho tao mauJao maola kr saktI hO. mauJao Aapko maola ka [Mtjaar rhogaa. AapkI phcaana gauPt rhogaI.

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  • Son forced mom on her bed

    Hi ISS readers I’m writing this story for the first time which was happened in my real life. I’m doing my MBA at a local college located in Hyderabad. I’m a good-looking well-built physique. I had some girlfriends at my graduation and had sex with them very terrifically.

    But I felt that I was missing some important thing in my life that is none other than my mom. She is a good-looking lady, housewife; with charming fair skin, I have lust on my mom from my childhood as I had a very large fantasy about the sex.

    My mom doesn’t have a habit of wearing bras and panties the blouse which my mom wear in the home will be of very thin through which I can see her complete breast easily whenever she will wash her face and become wet it was very easy to see her areola and dark nipple of her she had a very big size of boobs around 38d which will make me mad.

    My family is of four, me mom dad and young brother. Dad is a busy business man always busy with work and my brother is doing graduation. I m a good looking handsome guy with fair complexion at an age of 25 and my mom is now at an age of 44 with a very good figure and good complexion.

    I have got the feel of my parents that they are not good in their sexual life as I can easily find it from my mom behavior and I thought to use this situation. On one day after I joined in mba college I have came home early on one day from collage as there was no classes after first two periods when I have came home.

    I have not got any response for my bell and I have opened the door with my second key when I have entered the home I have heard the sound the sound of shower from my moms bathroom and I have moved to my room and just sat there for some time

    When I gone out of my room to the main hall passing from entrance of my mom room at that moment she just came out of bath room with her petticoat tied till her waist and she was naked on top this is the first time for me to see my mom like that and I got more crazy from then and my intention to have my mom on bed increased drastically.

    After that sexy scene of my mother, I always visualized her half naked and with petticoat every time I saw her. My attraction towards her grew day by day and I started finding opportunities to peek on her naked flesh. I even started masturbating thinking about her.

    On one lucky day gods listened to my words prayed to fulfill my fantasy as I got a chance to fulfill my fantasy. It was happened so on one fine day when my dad has gone to out of station and not expected to be back within 4 days & for my luck today my brother has also moved to his friend house to stay there for 3 days.

    I have got enormous thoughts to fuck my mom as she was a religious lady as she won’t agree for my proposal to sleep with me. On that evening we got a Hindi movie on video and watched it. It was a low budget movie on extramarital affairs. It was low budget but the scenes were HOT!

    They never showed naked bodies but they were kissing the blouse covered breasts and lifting the saree and putting their hands inside! We both were very excited. I could notice mother breathing heavily and I could feel her HEAT! After the movie, we just discussed a little about it and went to our rooms for a much needed masturbation.

    Even after relieving myself a couple of times, I could not sleep. I felt frustrated thinking about the movie and my mother. I decided I had to do something. I somehow had to convince her that I am willing to fill her when she needs a fill and I am sure she will not accept it if I propose to her. So the best thing would be to force her the first time.

    Once she gets laid forcibly, she will accept the situation and allow me to be her lover. The idea, as I was thinking, shot my whole blood of my body into my dick as I felt it acknowledging my thoughts. I slowly got out of my room and walked to my mom’s room. The door is closed but not locked. I pushed the door and went into her room.

    There she is, sleeping on her back with her face facing away from me. Her loose end of the saree has crumpled up covering only one blouse covered breast. Her other breast is fighting very hard to come out of the blouse. Her blouse hooks are tight and barely holding on the blouse.

    Her bare stomach is beautiful and moving up and down slowly to her breathing rhythm. Her legs were held together and her saree on her is twisted everywhere but fully covered. She is sleeping on a double bed. I have decided that if I ever copulate with my mother it will be on the bed where she always been copulated.

    It will be on the same bed my dad entered her and fucked as her husband and her man. It will be on the same bed where her man of the house always fucked her. So without even waking her up I just grabbed my mother’s hand and pulled it to get her up the bed.

    Mom woke up in shock before she could know what’s happening I left her near bed, went to the door and locked it. Mom got to her senses although I would think she is still half asleep. Before she could say “What!” I caught hold of her loose end of the saree and pulled it towards me. Mom tried to hold on to it but in vain.

    The whole saree got unwrapped as I pulled. By now mom must have come to her senses as she madly tried to keep the saree on. Before we both could realize, her faithful saree separated from her body and mom was left only her blouse and petticoat.

    My lust has overcome my ‘sonly’ instincts as I kept enjoying my mother’s situation as every man in India’s dream to see a woman in her underwear. Mom started crying by now and said “what is that you are doing to your mom bastard” and I said “I m having woman from you to the man in your son” and

    I lunged on to her to pull her towards me and kiss her on her lips. She struggled to avoid my kiss but I held on to her. Once I finished kissing her she just released herself from me and ran to open the door. By the time she held on to the door lock I ran towards her and grabbed her by the waist with one hand and the other hand caught her hand attempting to open the lock.

    Finally she spoke “Why are you doing this to me!” I told her “you’re the sexiest women of my life” struggling to hold on to her. “But I’m your mother,” she said, tearfully twisting and turning. “You’re the woman of the house too, aren’t you?” I said, and continued without waiting for a reply.

    “Mother, I suggest you to stop this and lie down on that bed there and get ready for me.” I held on to her waist and quickly I fell down my short my cock sprung out stiff. She looked my cock and then dragged her eyes to look me in disgust. Before she could talk anymore, I grabbed both her wrists, pulling her towards me.

    Then I twisted so she turned around, her back to the bed. I then pushed her on to the bed as she lay on her back. She screamed as she fell on the bed while still crying. “What do you want from me?” she sobbed. I said “the beautiful woman hidden in you” and just stood there enjoying her underwear covered body.

    She started to get up – I think to get away from me again but I grabbed her petticoat to pull it towards me. She must have worn an old one as it started tearing away along her waist where she tied her petticoat with a string. It took me several pulls between my mother’s cries to tear her petticoat as it was giving way.

    It tore finally, and came away, leaving her naked waist down in just her petticoat piece tied around her waist. That was the first time I ever saw my mother’s bush. My birth place and a forbidden part for a son to see. Her bush between her legs appeared to me like a place of enjoyment rather than a place of respect.

    By now she started to say while crying “this is not fair for you to do to your own mother, at least for he sake of god leave me right now” as I moved on to her as she was struggling and twisting sideways to cover her womanhood, pushing me to try to get me off her, pulling up her knees and using them to hide her body.

    I did not listen to her cries. In fact I liked her cries. I liked her tries to resist me! And I said to her that “god only has given me this golden opportunity to have you on bed tonight, so without any struggle make me feel the enjoyment of fucking my own mom you also feel that joy”

    After Some more struggle and again she was flat on her back, with me standing over her, enjoying just looking at her. I began to open the hooks of her blouse holding onto the two ends between her breasts. Mother is still crying pleading me not to do anything but she stopped struggling.

    I tried unhooking her blouse hooks but they are more a struggle than I expected. So I just pulled the blouse holding the inside of the blouse. Since the hooks were already tight, they just came off snapping and I could hear my mother cry more for every snap of a hook.

    I had to pull hard to snap the last hook but with that force the two end of her blouse hurled away revealing her big breasts. Her tits drooping on either end of her body. That was the instant I felt the best in my life. My mother under me, naked and on bed.

    I looked at those breasts whose nakedness has fed me when I was a child and also prompted me to lust for my mother when I am a grownup. I slowly bent myself to take one of her nipple into my mouth. Mother cried more but did nothing. I licked, and sucked both the breasts.

    It was a great experience preying on my dear old mother’s wonderful and juicy breasts. My mother stopped her resistance by now as she also became hot by the time and I started enjoying her naked body. I kissed sucked and licked her beautiful body everywhere I could and it was great.

    Then I said to her “what bitch what had happened to you stopped your resistance enjoying your son forcing you”. Then she said “you have got some power to make woman feel the happiness in becoming woman for you come on do it faster I can’t withstand any more” Then I turn my vision to the spot between her legs.

    The spot where I came to this world and where I can fulfill my lust to make myself a man to my mother. I used my legs to part her legs by pushing them outward and set myself comfortably between her legs. Mother though did not put any pressure. She just laid there with her head turned to one side and her eyes closed.

    I ran my free hand over her mound and inserting my index finger into her vagina. I started finger-fucking her. It did not take long before I could feel her juices oozing out as I increased my rhythm. I kept finger fucking her for a while before I decided she is ready for the ultimate reunion.

    Still holding her hands above her head, I leaned on her body so I was covering her body with mine. With my free hand I felt between us, took my cock, and began to guide it towards her cunt.

    As I reached her entrance I paused and touched her entrance my tip of the cock mom moaned aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh. I felt shivers along my spine as I union with my part of my mother’s flesh with her flesh again and she started moaning more and more as aaaahhh aaahhh uuuuhhhhh.

    That was the time I contemplated the sin I am committing. I will be committing incest with my mother and a new type of bond between us. I am entering her cunt where there is no return. I could not wait any longer as I pushed forward. My dick entered her cunt. I pushed even harder.

    I heard my mother gasp, and heard her chanting my name with moans “aaaaahhh, uuuuhhh my son “as I pushed inside her completely. I then held there, for a while enjoying my sexual union with my mother. I let go her hands to balance myself for a long fuck. Mom did not even move the hands as she might have thought it’s all over for her.

    She is being ravaged nevertheless. I withdrew my dick a bit and pushed forward again. Mother stayed still without hesitating and enjoying her son rock hard cock inside her. I drew back again this time to be out of her and thrust back again. Mother gasped.

    Then I settled to a steadier rhythm. I had achieved what I wanted. Fucking my own mother. My cock was inside her vagina and I am fucking her. I am fucking the same cunt my father has used to quench his lust and flooded it with his sperm to create me. I finally managed to spread the same legs my father has spread on the same bed.

    Finally I managed to make the same woman my dad made as woman of the house. I am squeezing the same breasts my dad squeezed and my mother used to feed me as a baby. I am enjoying the same body I shared when I took shape in her. I am reaching the same inside of my mother where I was spawned.

    I am kissing the mouth that had given me guidance, sweared on me and encouraged me. It felt great, that I am using the same woman that loved me motherly to love me sexually. I am showing my gratitude towards her upbringing by ravishing her cunt with my dick.

    After few more strokes, I felt my balls exploding gobs of semen I have been storing for her. I humped on to her vigorously before I came. I could not help stop but gasp as I shot my wad into her. I could feel my semen flooding mother’s vagina as I reached my climax.

    Our sexual act is complete as I laid on my wonderful mother fulfilled and gasping for my breath. I could hear my mother too is breathing hard. Our naked bodies still connected together with my chest firmly pressing her naked breasts. My cock by now started getting limp but still inside her transferring the last remains of my semen.

    We both made no moves to untangle as my exhaustion slipped me into deep sleep. How do you liked my story and there is still continuation for my story from then that would be of more interesting part if you liked this story of mine please send me your comments to me at [email protected]

    any aunties or ladies or grannies in and around Hyderabad and Secunderabad want to have fun and feel the real joy of a real handsome man on bed can mail me at [email protected]. All the details will be kept secret and wanted to maintain secret any old ladies of any age having a feel to have fun mail me at [email protected]

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  • Fun at temple

    Hi friends this is Nikunj here. I will like to post eh story of my friend Rajul. She is married and had come across this incident let me start a story in Rajul prospective. A few months before, my husband and I went for a holiday to Matheran, a place near Mumbai. With us was another couple who were also from our building. Rakesh was supposed to join us over the weekend. We spent a few days exploring the nearby areas in Maharastra. The first two days we explored the hills and enjoyed immensely. On the third day the other couple went back to Mumbai and Rakesh joined us. The three of us headed to a nearby forest area and stayed at the forest bungalow.

    The next day was a Sunday and was supposed to be a rest day. But Rakesh was fresh and wanted to do some exploring. The caretaker of the bungalow told us about a temple adjacent to a hot spring in the midst of the forest. This temple was supposed to be very sacred for married couples- especially those who wanted children and were not able to conceive. It all sounded quite exotic and Rakesh who was an ardent photographer was all set to go out by himself and to try out his new Nikon. The caretaker then told him that the temple was specifically for couples only – like some Mumbai Pubs where stags were not allowed! However my husband was exhausted after all the driving of the last 2 days and wanted to sleep the day out. He was quite happy to have Rakesh take over. He joked that Rakesh could be my husband for the day and it was a husband’s duty to take his wife out to this temple – so what if we already had children. Rakesh looked a little confused and unsure at this point but finally we two decided to go by ourselves. My heart was thumping and at the back of my mind was this thought about where this could all lead to.

    We spent a pleasant few hours walking down the forest trail. Rakesh kept taking photos. We both were in a great mood. Rakesh was cracking jokes and would keep touching me on some pretext and after some time we ended up holding hands. Finally we reached the temple deep inside the forest. There was a small stream flowing nearby. The temple appeared closed and we were wondering what next, when a middle aged couple appeared. They were the temple priest and his wife. The priest said that he would open up the temple for us and in the meanwhile we should have a dip in the stream and come back as per the temple tradition. He then went away to the temple. His wife took us down to their hut which was adjacent to the stream and she went in and bought out a cotton dhoti (sheet) and a white cotton sari. She gave it to us and told us take a dip and come back to the temple wearing just the wet clothes. When she saw the look on our faces, she asked us whether we knew the tradition of this temple.

    “People come here to worship the goddess because they are not getting children. Only couples are allowed to worship here. They should first have a bath together in the spring water and come to the temple in the same wet clothes” she said. She then walked away towards the temple. Rakesh and I looked at each other in embarrassment.

    “Well, we have two options, either we both go back or complete the rituals” he said

    I was in a dilemma. As I was in a buoyant mood I was willing to go through the ritual, but I was feeling guilty thinking about my husband. Finally Rakesh said, “Look, no one back home is going to hear about this, so we may as well have a little fun.”

    I decided to take the plunge and pressed his hand. He held my hand and gave a smile. We both then walked down to the stream. Rakesh took off his jeans and tee shirt. He was wearing boxer briefs under. He came closer, held me affectionately and kissed me on my cheek and on my lips.

    “If you are feeling too guilty, you can have your bath first. I will turn around and not watch you. I will have mine after you finish” he said

    “No, let’s do it together. Anyway, you are supposed to be my husband for the day. But you must promise not to actually enter me. I am not yet ready for that.” I said Rakesh slowly put his arms around me. We had a long kiss, one of the most exciting in my life. He then took off my tee shirt. He gave me an enchanted look and started kissing me- on my face, on my neck, on my shoulders.

    Slowly he unzipped my jeans and took it off. My lacy panty was almost seeing through. I unhooked my bra and took it off. He started sucking my nipples. A little later, he pulled my panty down making me stark naked. For the first time I was naked in the open and a man other than my hubby was seeing me. I realized that if the priest or his wife were to come back, they would see us making out. Somehow it made it all very erotic. He took off his boxer briefs and his erect cock jumped out. It was about 6.5inches long and quite thick. I was surprised to note that unlike my husband he was clean shaved down there. I grabbed his cock with both hands. We held each other close, he sucking and fondling my tits and I holding his cock. We slowly walked into the stream, holding hands. His cock was now so hard; it was standing out like a pole. While he was caressing my pubes, I was fondling his buttock and fondling his ass. The stream felt cool after the hot day and it felt heavenly. . The water was chest deep and it was not possible to suck each other in the stream, so we sucked each other’s nipple in turn. Finally we climbed back onto the bank. I stood with one foot on a rock and Rakesh sucked my pussy from below, which was dripping wet with my juice. I came within minutes with an orgasm that left me reeling and dizzy.

    When I got my breath back, I told him to lie down on the grass. I started sucking his cock and it was throbbing with excitement. After a few minutes, he climaxed and his thick fluid flooded my mouth. Finally, we washed up again in the stream and wrapped in the cloths the woman had given us, we walked back to the temple. Inside the temple the priest and his wife were waiting for us. I saw the priest’s wife stare at Rakesh’s crotch and a couple of times, I noticed the priest glance at my breasts. The wet cloth was doing a good job of showcasing my breasts and Rakesh’s cock which was still quite hard. The priest performed some rituals, gave us some flowers to hold and started some chanting.

    After a few minutes he told us to take off the clothes we were wearing and put it in front of the idol. By now I was beyond caring and boldly took off the wet sari. Rakesh did the same and we stood with folded hands in front of the idol. Rakesh was erect once again and his pole was sticking out. Finally the priest stopped his chanting and gave us some flowers and fruits. He said that now we had been blessed by the goddess and now our relationship would be stronger than before. We then got dressed and said goodbye to the couple.

    On our way back, we went down a different route and found a cozy place under a tree, which was away from any possible human view. Both of us were feeling very horny and Rakesh started kissing me again. We stripped hurriedly and he made me lie down on the ground. The feel of cold grass under my naked buttock felt very nice. We 69nined and after some sucking and licking, we both of us came together. By the time we reached home, I had started feeling guilty about the whole thing. Although I tried to reason with myself that I had not let him enter my pussy, I felt that maybe I had betrayed my husband in some way. He was waiting up for us and we had a quick dinner and went to bed.

    Usually we fuck and then my husband drops off to sleep within minutes. But this time it was different. He was restless. When I asked him what was wrong, he sat up and said he was sorry he had not come with me today. He said felt very guilty about the whole thing. While he was apologizing profusely, I stopped him and told him about what happened between Rakesh & me at the temple. I told him that short of actually fucking, we had done everything else. To my amazement, he started smiling. And kissed me gently.

    “Thank you for being so honest with me. I really don’t mind that you enjoyed yourself with Rakesh. He is a good friend and I rather it was him than anyone else. Next time, you have my permission to go as far as you want, but it has to be your decision” he said. We then proceeded to have the best fuck in a long time. I realized he was very much aroused by the whole episode. Maybe our sex life was getting rejuvenated thanks to Rakesh… Thanks Rajul for sending this story pls write me ur comments on [email protected].

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  • My slut wife

    I am Pradipta from Bhubaneswar, Orrisa, and a new comer to this ISS page. Now -a -day I regularly read the stories published in this site specially the storied based on “ wife sharing, wife watching and wife swapping” with my wife Sarita as we both have such experiences and we like this type of stories very much. After reading other couple’s such sex experiences in ISS, particularly a couple of Orrisa who writes in this page regularly their experiences, we have decided to share our experiences with other viewers so that they will also be benefited by it and enjoy our true story. There are many husbands here who know that their wives behaved as a slut when it comes to sex. Is not it? Read our experience and think if the situation is same with you.

    Some people think that, when you have married since ten years or more, your sex life slows down. Well, that was certainly not the case with Sarita and me. My wife has always been an outrageous flirt and on many occasions I caught her flirting with my friends. She was 5’3” tall and 50 kg with a perfect 36C breasts and solid hips and beautiful brown hair that ran up to her plump ass with nice figure and sweet face. Even at this age 35 she looked hardly 25 and fresh. She always wore bright colored saris and the way she wore them! She always took care to show her fleshy belly protruding out sexily and the deep belly button that invited all the males and few females too. And the sari is tightly wound around her hips and chest so that her assets looked prominent. I am 5′ 6″ 65 kg and fairly slim. Our friends call us the “beautiful couple”. And she is very aggressive in bed and wants me to call her names like whore, slut when we fuck and invariably she comes with that. So you must have guessed what type of wife she is. We had discussed about fucking with other men but she was contented with her exhibitionism and did not want any complications in our married life. How can Indian wives specially a woman from our conservative state Orrisa does that? They have the fear complex and fear about Society and culture!

    One of my best friends was in my mind. Rajan was my best friend and we knew each other for years. The most attractive thing about him was his cock. It was about 7 inches long and thick too. I knew Sarita fantasized big cocks during our lovemaking and when I told her about this she hesitated at first but was convinced when I told her that I wanted to watch her fucking Rajan. She agreed but showed no real interest in it.

    Once I had decided to invite Rajan over to my residence in a Sunday evening when our children were with their grand parents and briefed him about the situation. He too was reluctant in the beginning but when I told him that my wife wants his big 7-inch boner in her cunt, he agreed. I had to tell him, “She’s still a little tramp in the bed. She’ll do just about anything, man. I fucked her for about an hour last night and I reckon she must have had at least three big orgasms in that time! When I thought I was finally about to get some sleep, she started begging me to do her in the ass! So just imagine how sexy she is. She is real bitch when it comes to sex.”

    That was sufficient for Rajan to agree. So when he knocked our door in that evening we were ready to welcome him. We all sat in the hall and shared snacks and coffee. We exchanged small talk here and there. Half an hour had passed before Sarita spoke. I had been watching her since Rajan had arrived. She was finding it difficult to hide her excitement and her face was flushed with the idea. I think she was restless as things were not moving fast and it was difficult for her to hide her feeling anymore.

    “Well come on,” she finally said, rising from her arm chair, “We all know why we’re here, so how about we get something going? Why the silence?” she looked directly at Rajan, “I’d love to see your cock that my husband has told me so much about!”

    Rajan was taken aback at her request but I told him it’s all right to oblige her.

    He quickly unzipped his fly and hauled out his big dick. I watched Sarita’s eyes light up as they fell to my friend’s cock. She licked her lips and immediately fell to her knees in front of him. Her long slender fingers wrapped seductively around his hard shaft as she began to play with his cock and balls. Rajan sighed deeply as my wife began to work his foreskin up and over his large bulbous cock head. Tickling his balls briefly and grasping the shaft, she parted her red lipstick coated lips and, forming an “O”, she took the cock head into her hot, wet mouth. As she began to suck hungrily on his dick, I started to abuse her.

    “Suck him you dirty whore” I cried as I massaged my own solid erection through my pants. “Take his big cock in your hot filthy mouth. Feel the size of him. Go on, lick the shaft and roll your tongue around his cock head like a slut does!”

    My wife was sucking on Rajan’s cock for all she was worth. She was kneeling in front of him with her ass in the air. The sight was too much for me and I quickly joined her on the floor, kneeling at her swaying bottom. Rajan was moaning and groaning deeply as I lifted Sarita’s gown and flipped it onto her back. She did not wear any panties and so the creamy flesh of her buttocks was in view. I pulled the single string that ran between her cheeks to one side and deftly thrust two fingers deep into her pussy. She was soaking wet down there and my fingers slipped in and out with ease as I began to finger fuck her hard and fast.

    The harder I fingered her wet, cunt, the deeper she swallowed Rajan’s big cock. I wanted to see what was happening and, looking over my wife’s back, I was just in time to see my friend’s penis disappear right down to the balls in Sarita’s throat. She gagged slightly as Rajan began to cum, but then adjusted the angle of her head slightly and allowed his come to pour into her sweet, hot mouth. Rajan had his eyes tight shut as he climaxed, but I could clearly see the obscene outline of his huge organ as it jammed inside my wife’s mouth. As Sarita slid back to allow his still hard cock to drop from her lips, her lipstick glistened with his seed and I could see some of the residual come drip onto her chin.

    Sarita was still gasping loudly as I thrust my fingers in and out of her wet snatch. Rajan joined me in helping her to lie down on her back and then assisted me in removing her clothes. The gown was first. I quickly unbuttoned it and Rajan pulled it from her head. Then came her Bra. We took one side each and tore it apart; the hooks popping as Sarita squealed her encouragement at us. Rajan and I knelt back to admire the naked woman on the floor between us, cum still streaking her lips, Sarita did indeed look like a complete slut and both Rajan and I told her so. Hearing our words, she wriggled her butt on the carpet and kissed at us. She looked desperate for more attention and we were both pleased to provide it!

    Rajan was our guest so I decided that he should go first. I was amazed that his cock was still hard and it still throbbed out from his body, slapping against his belly. My own erection was painfully hard as well and I unzipped and released myself quickly. While my friend positioned himself between my wife’s outstretched legs and prepared to enter her, I began to roll my hard cock around Sarita’s stiff left nipple. Rajan and I were still calling Sarita all the names under the sun, telling her she was a dirty little bitch, a slut and a whore. She lapped up the insults, her breathing coming in short gasps, and as Rajan eased his huge length into her open pussy, she screamed out in the throes of orgasm. It seemed to take ages for her climax to finish, helped along by me pinching and tugging on the hard buds of her nipples. Gasping for air, Rajan finally pulled out of her and sat back breathing hard.

    “Wow!” he exclaimed, “Sarita, you sure are a great fuck! Only the nastiest sluts can take my meat so well.”

    “You better believe she’s a hot bitch,” I said, not giving Sarita a chance to reply for herself. “And she’s not finished yet! She’s still got me to cum yet!”

    Replacing Rajan between her spread legs, I looked down at my wife’s vagina. The hole was open and dilated, thick white cum seeping from the inside and dripping down to splash on the floor under her. My dream had come true, and I wanted to celebrate this occasion by sticking my cock deep into her pussy with the thick come recently deposited by my friend. His large organ had left her so open and wide that I hardly felt myself touch the sides of her cunt. I could hear a purring noise as my own cock slid inside her. As I began to ram my cock into Sarita’s pussy, I watched my slut turn her head sideways and lick Rajan’s soft cock clean of their combined juices. I squeezed her buttocks together as I fucked her harder and harder, my cock flying in and out at a lightening speed. I kept watching as she hungrily lapped all the fluid from my friend’s cock, the sight bringing me closer and closer to my own climax.

    Just as I thought I was about to pass out from the excitement, my balls and cock twitched and I shot a huge load of come into my wife’s pussy. I wanted the tramp to see it happen, so pulling out quickly I joined Rajan at her head and ran my greasy, spasming cock over her face and lips. She took it all with eager excitement and once again her whole body shuddered into another crashing orgasm.

    Since that time, Rajan has become a regular visitor to our house and we all share the charms of our slut Sarita. There after we had many more sessions together and we even fucked my wife together, he in her cunt and me in her ass Whenever she and I run out of new ideas, Rajan usually manages to think up something for us all to do. This weekend we are taking her to the shopping complex. Rajan has insisted that she shaves her pussy and puts on no underwear. Let’s see what happens.

    Now we are happy couple! Rajan is with us still today! So don’t be frustrated if you have same fantasy and interest then let your wife taste the sweetness of big hard cock. But you should have perfect understand between both of you! That’s important! YES any couple of Bhubaneswar/Cuttack wants to meet us? If you like to join us then wife would get two the long hard dicks of our friend Rajan and me and similarly husband would taste the tight juicy pussy of my wife Sarita at same time. Contact with your phone No at [email protected] .Time wasters and liars please excuse.

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  • House owner ki beti ki chudai

    Hi readers, this is my true encounter to fuck two lovely girls at the same time. I am Rajiv from Lucknow. I am 28 years old married to a lovely and sexy girl from Lucknow. My married life is fully satisfied and healthy. This instance happened to me two years back when I was unmarried and lived singly at Delhi where I worked with a bank. My house owner, guptajee, had a daughter named Priyanka. She had hardly crossed her puberty and was studying in college, first year. She had many a friends who visited her often and all of them were very cute. Due to my busy schedule I seldom found time to get introduced with them but I used to masturbate often thinking about them. Once when guptajee and his wife had to go to some distant tour they left Priyanka on my supervision since she had to prepare for her examination scheduled shortly. I thought it was a routine affair and did not mind. I even thought to help her in her studies, but future had something other in store.

    That night I enquired Priyanka whether she wanted any help but she refused and told that her friend Roma had come to stay with her to pursue studies collectively. I thought it was a fine idea. At around 10 at night I thought to check them whether everything was fine, before going to bed. While I was moving upstairs I heard some bizarre noise coming from their house. Luckily the main hall was open and I entered. Noise was coming from the bedroom. The gate was shut so I decided to knock but resisted because the sounds were lustful and hissing. I decided to peep into, through the window which was half open. I could see the entire room. To my utter disgust I saw both girls naked to their birthday suit and playing with each others body. On the front there played a blue film on the TV and the two girls were watching it and having lesbian sex. Roma was holding Priyanka boobs and fingering her pussies.

    She licked her fingers in between to taste the juice. It tasted good and that was obvious from her facial expressions. Suddenly Roma made Priyanka to lie on the bed and trusted her mouth right on her pussy and started sucking and biting there like she was the last girl on the earth. Priyanka liked her pussy being eaten and was responding by thrusting her buttocks upward and arching her body. Suddenly Roma picked up her bra and started beating Priyanka and abusing her with nasty abuses like “rundy, kutty, madarchod” and asking her to lick her choot. It seemed that Priyanka knew how to get rid of the situation and immediately shoved her mouth to the clean shaved choot of roma. This move calmed roma to a great extant and started rubbing her tits vehemently. After around 5 minutes I saw roma screaming and again abusing Priyanka- “saali madarchod kha le meri choot. Rundy kya karoon koi lund nahin mil raha hai. Tu hi chod le mujhe.” And she came heavily spurting her cum onto the mouth of Priyanka. When Priyanka got up her face was fully wet with Roma’s pussy juices which roma licked her. I did not know when I dropped my pants and started caressing my 9 inch dick. I could not hold any longer and shouted Priyanka to open the door. Both girls saw me at the window heavily pumping my lund. They seemed overjoyed to see me at that moment. Roma opened the door and let me in with rod like lund whipping in the air. I sat on the sofa and my lund was poking straight, glowing with my pre cum.

    “kuttiyon!” I said “chudane ka itna shauk tha to mujhe kyon nahin kaha?”

    “woh unclejee, hame sharam nahin aati kya?” Priyanka said coming nearer to me.

    She sat on her knees and came nearer to my lund. She took my lund in her hands and started smelling it heavily.

    “oh god lund ki mahak kitni gandi hai. Unclejee upne lund mere munh main pale dalo na please.” She begged.

    “oh yes uncle Priyanka ka munh chod do. Kutty ko apke lund ka mahak pyara lag raha hai.” Roma said, taking my hand and keeping it straight on her choot. I grabbed Priyanka by her head and inserted my lund into her slippery mouth to be sucked. She was sucking it like a rundy and I was rubbing Roma’s choot by another hand.

    “oh haram ki janiyon, kya madarchod chokari ho tum dono. Tumhe dekh kar to rundy bhi sharama jayegi. Ek lund chooce rahi hai aur doosari apne choot main anguli dalwa rahi hai. Kya kha kar choda tha tumhare baap ne tumhair maan ko jo aise behaya choriyaan paida huyi hain. Pahle kitni baar chudwa chuki ho tum dono”

    “hum to lund ke liye taras gaye the unclejee. Hum pahli bar hi chudwa rahin hain. Waise aap bhi kam madarjaat nahin hain. Hum jaisi najuk kaliyon ko chodne ke liye taiyyar ho gaye hain.”None other than roma exclaimed. Priyanka was sucking my dick till then. I pulled my lund from her mouth and said

    “apni boor ka taste nahin karogi kya?”

    As ordered both girls lay on the bed on their back and spread their legs so that I get full view of their vagina. Roma was clean shaved and Priyanka pussy was having brown hairs sparingly, indicating her low age and virginity. I was going to have taste of both kinds of choots at the same time. I could not believe my luck. I started licking both choots one by one and caressing their naked bodies at the same time.

    “tum dono ki choochiyan to ekdam phool kar tight ho gayi hain aur choot se kafi paani bhi aa raha hai. Lagta hai tum dono ab chudne ko ekdam bekrar ho gayi ho.” I said while inserting my tongue into Priyanka boor.

    “oh unclejee ab chod hi dalo apni gandi choriyon ko, der mat karo” priyanka screamed and arched her body.

    “theek hai. Roma tum apni choot priyanka se chatwawo aur main ise chodta hoon.” I ordered and touched priyanka’s boor with my lund.

    “isssssshhhhh kya kamal ka loda hai apka. Itna bada to blue filmon bhi nahin hota hai. Dheere dheere dalna unclejee, pahli chudai hai meri.” Priyanka said and grabbed my lund and rubbed on her boor. Roma positioned over the mouth of priyanka and just sat on it and rubbed her choot on her face “ab dekh kaise chokari se aurat banti hai tu kutiya. Ek taraf unclejee tujhe chodenge doosari taraf tujhe meri boor chatni hai.”

    Priyanka started sucking Roma’s choot which was oozing heavily and drops of her pre cum was dripping on the nose of priyanka. My lund was probing to find the opening of priyanka’s choot which was very slippery and my lund was slipping all the time I was thrusting it. Priyanka grabbed my lund hard and pointed to her cunt hole “ab pale dalo unclejee please. Mujhe rundy bana dalo, apni rundy. Apni priyanka ko apni rakhail bana lo. Mere baap ne tumhe meri rakhwali karne ko kaha tha aur tum mujhe chod rahe ho. Tum kitne gande ho.”

    “kutty! Tumne rakh-waali aur maine rakh-dee, tumhare baap ka kya jaata hai.” I retorted. I pushed mu lund hard into her hole and managed to insert 2 inches of my penis into her pussy. Priyanka screamed in pain and bitten on roma’s pussy too. Roma too cried. I again applied pressure this time with full vigor and inserted my half dick in.

    “badi tight choot hai tery, to gand (asshole) kitna tagda hoga. Mera lund bilkul kas gaya hai tere boor main.”

    I saw blood oozing out of priyanka’s choot and that made me totally insane. In utter madness to fuck a virgin I trusted third time and impaled my whole lund into the boor of priyanka. She was crying like a cat and trying to get out of my hold. But I held her tightly and started sucking her boobs. After a few minutes of choochy sucking me felt her choot loosening up and she started to thrust herself upward indicating that she was ready to be rammed up into her pussy. I did not lost any time and started pumping my rod into her wet pussy. She was now enjoying the every thrust and hissing nastily.

    “ummmmhhh, ummmmmhhh oh kya chod mil raha hai. Ise hi chudai kahte hain main aaj jaan rahi hoon. Pahle se pata rahta to ab tak chudne ki century laga chuki hoti. Kas kar pelo mere raja. Phad dalo meri boor ko. Itna mota lund meri choot main ghus sakta hai main to soch bhi nahin sakti thi. Bada lund bada maja. Aj se main teri rundy huyee unclejee….no…no…rajiv. Mujhe jor se chodo rajiv. Ummmmmhhh ooooooh yaaaaaaa uuuuuuuhhhhhhh.”

    I was constantly pumping my 9 inch lund into the now wide choot of priyanka while she was eating the boor of roma and i was sucking and biting priyanka’s boobs. After 15 minutes of heavy ramming of my hard and heavy cock into her hole she started shivering uncontrollably. She was going to cum now. I hold her tightly and sped up my thrust @ 2 thrust per second and she was just cooing like a cat in rain. In less than 50 such thrusts she clamped me and dug her nails onto my back and came heavily. She kept shivering for at least 3 minutes and nearly fainted in ecstasy.

    I was still to cum. So I positioned roma on her all fours in doggy style and inserted my dick wet with the cum of priyanka into the gulf of Roma’s choot from behind and began fucking her first slowly and then hard and fast when I felt pressure in myself. Roma was so hot in her choot that I got afraid that I would burn my tool there. Seeing me in action with priyanka taking her virginity she had got extremely hot and was yelling on me to fuck her harder. Our thighs made clapping sounds and the wetness of our love tools were echoing in the room “gacchhh gacchhh phucchhh phucchh”

    After around 10 further minutes of fucking I was going to cum. Roma too raised the bell that she too was on the verge of it.

    “meri choot ke under hi jhadna unclejee please. Jaldi jaldi pelo, jor jor se. Haan aise hi. Fuck me fuck me” she hissed. And my goodness, that was the orgasm of lifetime. I think i poured about 100 ml of the semen into the choot of roma. She came at the same time and I kept ramming her from back, until the last drop of my cum was spent. My cum spilled out of her pussy tingling all the way long her thighs up to her ankles. All three of us lied on the bed completely exhausted unable to move a bit. After about half an hour priyanka gathered her and tried to stand up but the pain in her choot was over powering her. I soothed her with long kisses on her lips and cleaned her ruptured pussy.

    Friends, the story has gone too long naa. But I can not help it. It is such an interesting tale. Later I told this story to my biwi also and on her pursuing me I have send to you to read and enjoy. Remember that was just a part of whole tale. I did not tell you this time how I fucked both the damshells in their asshole and made them to davour my cum. Don’t mind, some other time in part two, I will narrate the sequel of this story. Me and my biwi are broadminded and enjoy every kind of sex ventures like swapping and partnering other people too, occasionally. My wife loves watching me fuck another girl and I love watching another guy fucking her right in front of me. But all that are with our permission and with the like minded people. If any guy or girl is interested to join our group feel free to send your profile to “[email protected]

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