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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