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Hi. This is Raghavan. I am back with the third and final part of my real life story. The clock showed 7:30 pm. Then all 3 of us went into the bathroom for shower. There we cleaned ourselves but spent most of the time cleaning each other. We dressed ourselves and got ready for the dinner. But Kiran was unwilling to accompany us to the restaurant. She got into the bed in night gown. Her gown was drawn up revealing her ass cheeks and partly her pussy. I started getting hard down. Anitha caught me watching Kiran’s ass, she said “We spent the whole evening fucking and it’s still not enough for you?” I answered her with a simple smile. We locked the front door and went to a nearby restaurant. Had dinner, got some food parceled for Kiran and took a stroll in the park for some time. During this time we both had revealed each other most of our personal and private matters. We went into ‘our’ flat around 9:45 pm only to see Kiran in the same position as we had left her. “I don’t think she’ll have her dinner. Ok, Raghav. Good night then.” Saying so, she gave me a long sweet wet kiss. This was for the first time I enjoyed a very passionate kiss. Then she went inside the room and shut the door. DAMN it. I thought we would have another round of fucking. I went into the next room and closed the door leaving it slightly ajar. Watched the TV for some time and drifted to sleep.

In my sleep, I was dreaming about having SEX {probably this is what happens when you have too much of it 4 sessions in 3 days with 2 HOT ladies} and was being given a blow job by a beautiful lady but couldn’t see her face clearly. My body was writhing with pleasure – as if it was real. With difficulty I opened my eyes, aila, only too find Anitha giving it for real. She had come to my room, removed my pyjamas without waking me and was sucking my dick like a small girl sucking a sugar candy. It was around 5:30 in the morning and Kiran was un her room sleeping. She noticed that I was awake and said “since you are ready now..” She looked at my full grown dick “come fuck me… in my ass.” “WHAT??” Was the word which came out of my mouth. She “Yes. I want you in my asshole right now and I want you all for myself” This was coming from a shy girl [I made her a woman] who hardly ever spoke to a guy. “But will you be able to take me inside your ass?” I asked. “It might be hard but yes, I want you.” Saying so, she showed me a scented Vaseline bottle, opened it and started rubbing the Vaseline over my dick. The scent from the Vaseline was pleasant and the aroma spread through out the room.

She continued massaging my dick for sometime and then I got up and started kissing her, released her sexy body from the satin gown which was draped around her body and pushed her onto the bed. I then started kissing, licking and frequently biting her whole body from head to toe. Then I started exploring her asshole with my tongue. She was enjoying it very much. She used tighten her hole around my tongue which made me tongue her deeper. Then I took a large helping of the Vaseline and put it into her asshole and started finger fucking her. The aroma of the Vaseline emitting from her hole was driving me crazy. I inserted my dick and her asshole swallowed the bulb. I started gyrating in the same position I didn’t want to cause pain to her or myself as her hole was too tight. Then I increased my speed. She started moaning in pain with tears rolling from her eyes. But I was showing no mercy because her moaning was increasing my pleasure. I put my right hand across her waist and started finger fucking her pussy. After some time she cummed and her body was falling from my grip. I couldn’t hold longer and I cummed inside her asshole. Some of the semen oozed out of her ass and started trickling down to her pussy. Then we both lied down on the bed for sometime. My flaccid penis was still inside her hole and the rhythmic contraction of her asshole was giving me immense pleasure. Around 6:30 she got up from the bed and said “Thank you Raghav for making me a woman. I never had such pleasure in my life. I wanted to have you for myself once, so it would be good if you do not tell Kiran about this.” She came up to me and kissed on my forehead in such a way that her breasts were brushing my face. I bit her nipples and she moaned “uuummm. I would like to spend rest of my life getting fucked by you. And Raghav whenever you wanna fuck me do not hesitate to tell me.” Then she picked up her satin gown and put it on herself and left the room.

Then after that I had drifted to sleep, I was awakened someone kissing my lips. It was Kiran. “Good Morning handsome. Did you have a good night sleep?” I just grabbed her and started kissing her. She pushed me and said “Didn’t you have enough yesterday? Time for breakfast.” Saying so she left. I went into the bathroom finished my morning duty and came at the dining table. Both my bitches had prepared breakfast for me. We had to our fill. Then we all three went into the master bathroom. Both the girls had filled the tub with water, had put perfume and had lit candles around the tub. We removed our gowns and stared at each others body and went into the shower. We put soap on each others body and showered ourselves. It was fun. Then all 3 of us got into the tub. The candles around the tub were romantic and the perfumed water was turning us on. I was on one side of the tub and both the girls were on the other side. Both of them were whispering to each other and then Kiran started massaging my chest with her foot and at the same time Anitha was pressing my dick against my body. Me not to be left alone started rubbing their pussies with my feet. I slowly started inserting my larger toes into their pussies. Both started moaning. Then Kiran turned towards Anitha and started sucking her breasts. And as the time passed we were doing all kinds of things in the tub. Then I decided to fuck Anitha in her ass again as the water would provide an easy entry. I pulled Anitha into doggy position and Kiran was beneath her sucking her breasts one by one. Then not wasting any time I inserted my dick inside her asshole. Anitha let out a loud cry “ammmaaaaa…God saavee meee.” Since already her asshole had already tasted my dick soon her painful cry became pleasure moaning. I rammed her ass hard and harder. Then the inevitable happened and I cummed inside her. We both lay in the tub for some time exhausted.

“I want it too” cried out Kiran. “Let my dick be charged I’ll give it to you too, honey” I said. Then Kiran came upon me and started licking my hairy chest and once in a while was biting my nipples. Then Anitha came upon me and started giving me a blow job. With these two naggings slithering on my body it didn’t take much time for my dick to get charged. Then all of us were back into position with the only difference that the girls had changed their places. Then I took some fragmented soap oil and poured into Kiran’s asshole, as this was the first time I was entering her hole, I wanted it to be easy for both of us as with so much of sex in such a little time had made my dick sore. Then I entered with small slow strokes and then increased my speed and depth and started ramming her asshole. Both of us were screaming at the top of our voices with pleasure and pain mostly due to pleasure. As I was pounding, I used to stoop forward and fondle Kiran’s breasts which were accentuating her pleasure also Anitha was sucking her breasts. The girls started kissing each other which made me increase my speed. Then I attained climax and cummed inside her in spurts. The lifeless exhausted Kiran collapsed on Anitha and was gasping heavily but Anitha was continuously kissing Kiran. All the 3 of us lay there in the tub for some time and then took a shower and cleaned ourselves. After this we had a small nap and after lunch we had another session of sex. We then dressed ourselves watching each other, bid each other goodbye with French Kisses and left the flat. MAN those beautiful moments still linger in my mind even today. I masturbate thinking of the girls and our love making session. You can write to me at [email protected].

When I was young and was just about understanding what sex is thanks to the neighborhood (some older boys, used to hold a competition in masturbating with the boy sending his come the farthest winning it and was treated to chocolates or similar goodies) boys who trained me how to masturbate and masturbate I did, dutifully both in the morning and evening and the more I masturbated the more I wanted to do it again. Time kept on passing and I continued my regimen of masturbation, fantasizing about actresses and girls and women I liked. One of the women I used to fantasies was my Aunt (my mother’s youngest sister-we Indians, call this aunt ”MAUSI”). Mausi was twenty five years of age, beautiful, bit plump but with real big tits. She was married, but still not kids. During my summer vacation, when I was fourteen years of age, my mother sent me away to stay for a month with my Mausi in Dehradun. My Uncle incidentally was a shopkeeper running a general merchandise shop. So I arrived, happily and was given a great welcome hug from my Mausi whose big tits were a pleasure to be pressed against. My Uncle was rather a short-tempered man, busy making money, leaving early every morning and returning late, usually drunk.

One of those nights, I was watching a Hindi movie on the TV when my Uncle returned fully drunk, barely managing to walk and when he saw me shouted at me as to what I was doing so late and asked me to go and sleep. I meekly walked away to my bedroom and put out the lights to go and sleep. However, sleep wouldn’t come, there were sounds and sounds from my Uncles room which just ten feet away from the room where I was supposed to be sleeping. For one hour I could hear my uncle talking to my Mausi, I don’t know what and then sudden silence. I couldn’t get sleep still and then I started hearing sounds coming in whispers both Uncle and my Mausi seemed to be very busy discussing something and then suddenly once again silence and that followed with my Mausi coming out of the room, dressed in her under garments and I saw her rushing towards the toilet. I fantasized about her and masturbated and one finished fell off asleep. Next morning Mausi woke me up and I saw she had a swollen cheek lip and appeared to be rather sad and helpless kind of person. I got up and after attending the daily chores went into my Mausi’s room and found her lying down. I asked her if she was unwell, she answered no she was fine but I could see tears welling up in her eyes. I out of love and more of lust went up to her and gave her a big hug and asked her to calm down and also kissed her on the head, she also hugged me and kissed me full on the lips and she having done this I could feel her breath had become heavier and her tits were heaving up and down.

I also was always hot for my Mausi and in this situation, nobody at home, only me and my Mausi I got encouraged and placed my hands on her tits. She gave me a long look and asked me what I want. I told her dear Mausi, please show me these (tits) as I have never seen a young woman’s breasts. Ok she said, just once. She unbuttoned her upper garment and brought out her massive breasts which were milky white and had black big nipples. I caught her nipples in my fingers and told her I wanted to suck them. She allowed me and suck I did. I went mad with lust and sucked and sucked her, my cock erect and ready and I pressed myself against my Mausi’s body, who was also aroused by my lusty sucking. She however, separated herself from me and got off the bed. She then asked me if I had fucked ever before, I told her NO am still a virgin. She smiled and then said OK Ashish your Mausi will teach you the ”FUCK” and in a jiffy she removed all her clothes and stood stark naked and asked me to remove my clothes as well. I did so.

My Mausi had a fantastic body, those big boobs, those nice arms her sexy midriff and those large thighs and a round bottom. Her pussy though was hairy but I could see a big knob like thing in her crack. She asked me to get on the bed and came and lay beside me. Holding my cock and giving me nipple in my mouth she started kissing me all over. She examined my cock and told me I had a good length though the cocks body was not thick, it was on rather slim side. She said not to worry as by regularly having sex that muscle will grow into a big thick COCK. She then proceeded to put my cock in her mouth and began going up and down on my cock’s shaft gently and very slowly. My cock liked that and got even further inflamed with passion. She then took my cock out of her mouth and gave its head a licking with her tongue. Meanwhile, I tried to stroke her breasts but couldn’t do it properly as she was down sucking and licking my cock. So I in that position simply gave up her breasts and rested my head on her inner thigh and came in close to her Pussy and out of curiosity parted her pussy hair and touched her small knob like (which later I learnt was her clit). Mausi liked that and suggested I lick that small ball and she continued to give a suck. I also gave her clit a lick with the tip of my finger, it appeared Mausi went into TOP GEAR after that I also lost my cum in her mouth which she gobbled up. I having attained my ejaculation, some sanity returned to me but my mausi man was she hot she appeared to be on a pressure cooker and asked me to under the clit and locate her hole and there first finger her and then with the tongue.

Frankly I didn’t like the idea – but once into it, couldn’t back out so reluctantly though I proceeded to give her the pleasure, forming the tip of my tongue and starting from her anus, I traced my tongue passing through her cunt right up to her clit and did that several times which Mausi very liked and after couple of minutes, the moment I brought my tongue to her cunt and inserted it in, she put her hands on my head and pressed me down into her pussy during my tongue deeper and brought her both thighs and clenched me in tight hold and moaned with pleasure. Her pussy threw up her juices and she was flowing like a river and drowning me into it. She then having enjoyed, released me from her tight grasp. I was breathless and ran to the bathroom to wash myself. Mause followed me, naked and in her full glory. She took some warm water and washed my face first, then planted a long kiss pushing her tongue inside my mouth to tickle my tongue, our tongues fought and this brought the fire back. I could feel my cock stirring and trying to raise its head. She then gave my a cork a warm bath and a long suck which brought the already eager cock to its great heights. Mausi was quite pleased and took me back to her room and lay on the bed with her legs spread wide, her crack open and glistening with lusty juice. She asked me get astride her sitting between her legs. She first lay me on top of her, kissing me frantically, bringing her tits to my mouth asking me to pinch her nipples, even bite them, to press her tits hard and without mercy, to kiss her brutally to suck her tongue.

I did all this and having become mad with sex in my head asked her to let me fuck her. She obliged immediately and grasped by cock and placed it on her CUNT asking to me to push and slide it inside. Mausi’s cunt was nice and soft, warm and moist and at the same time tight to touch. I thrust my self at her and slid my entire cock inside her. Mausi’s choot (cunt) was like a furnace and appeared that if I did not spray my cum she might burn inside. Mausi’s face was radiant red, she appeared to be extremely happy and in heaven. I laid on her and sucked her breasts and kissed her. She whispered for me to move my cock in and out (the same way we move our fist while masturbating). So I did that but in my madness the cock would slip out and had to be inserted. So she asked me to slow down and move the cock out from the choot only up to the cocks head and then ram it in again and in the same motion also to press my cock against her clit(as she got maximum pleasure from that). I did it, I enjoyed that and soon in second ”came”. Mausi was not entirely happy as she wanted a long session but then once the cock cums, it loses its tightness and my dear cock also fell limp but inside me fire was still there and I believed I could go on and on.

However, Mausi had other ideas. She got up and dressed and asked me to do the same. Having tasted a FUCK, I wanted more, more and even more. But had to obey Mausi. I then had a hot bath and Mausi served me Lunch (we had gone past breakfast time) and a big glass of milk which was unusually sweetened. I then told Mausi, I wanted to have sex again. She was only a happy and very willing accomplice. We quickly went into her bedroom and undressed. Well, Mausi, was an intelligent woman, she knew I didn’t like the hair on her pussy, she was shaved clean… I simply pushed Mausi on the bed and put my mouth straight into her pussy and gave her furrow the same tongue run. She got charged and her choot became wet and ready. My cock was erect and ready to enter her. I sat between her spread thighs, she asked be put her legs on my shoulders so that my cock could give her choot a real thrust, I did that and slid my cock fully and stopped. I then felt her choot clenching my cock for a few seconds and then unclenching, this was a very pleasurable feeling and Mausi said she had a lot of control on her choot muscles and that she could bring me to a cum with it, without my cock moving in and out. Well I shut her up, with very quick and deep strokes of my cock and took care not to slip out. Mausi enjoyed this. I then sucked her breasts, kissed her our tongues met again and I kept on pushing my cock in and out, making my Mausi moan and moan in pleasure. She asked me to alternate short strokes with long ones with my lund (cock). I continued to pound at her choot, which was flowing with her juices. Possibly she had already come.

Surprisingly, while I wanted to come quickly. I just couldn’t. I kept on fucking her continuously but would not cum. Mausi finding me tired asked me to lie on my back and now she got on top of me. Her breasts hung down on me and their nipples rubbers my lips. I grabbed them and sucked while she pushed my cock up her choot and she rode me feverishly and brought herself to another orgasm. I don’t know what was wrong with me. I wasn’t cuming and my lund was bursting at its seams it had to ejaculate otherwise I didn’t know what will happen. Mausi, knew my plight and took me in her mouth softly and gently sucking and talking to my lund asking it to come. I was in heaven and lapping up each moment. Mausi failed to bring me to cum and suggested we fuck once more in a different position this time. She leaned forward on the bed with her buttocks towards me, her legs apart and asked me to enter her from behind. This excited me and caught my dear lund and laced it between her hips and pushed into her already wet choot. Mausi then asked me to grab her tits and push the last bit of the cock up her choot and stay planted there. I did that. It was a great feeling, her hips pressed against my groin, my lund up deep inside her choot, my hands full of her breasts, my chest on her leaning back and she turned her head behind to meet my lips.

Once again she pushed her tongue in my mouth. She then moved her choot muscles and gave lund a good grasp and ungraspped doing this several times, otherwise our bodies were still, our lips sealed with each other. Fantastic – maybe I should find a better word. Without any movement on the outside, her choot was fucking my lund from inside and I finally came with loads and loads of cum. She quickly disengaged and took my lund in her mouth and drank the remaining cum. Wiped me clean with her tongue and asked me to wash myself and get some rest and that she will see me tomorrow. I was tired too and went into my room and slept. Woke up for dinner ate it. Gave Mausi’s tits a big rub and went off to sleep and woke up to find Mausi sucking my cock and she was bringing me to a cum. She drank that cum and left me finally (as it was about time for UNCLE to return home). Next morning I woke up late, Uncle as usual had already gone. Mausi too was missing. She had locked the house from outside. Any case I took a bath and changed my clothes and found that the breakfast for me was on the table. I ate my bread and drank the chocolate milk switched on the T.V. (having nothing else to do and feeling very lonely). She returned around Mid-day and had gone shopping to bring all goodies(at fourteen I was still a child, so chocolates, sweets, clothes other presents did make me happy-after all I had worked for it).

She then gave me knowing look and man I was a ready customer. Without wasting any further time we shut our selves from the outer world and lay on our playground, THE BED. Mausi and I had quickly undressed. She shook my already erect lund and said that my UNCLE was not capable of good sex and that he had cock not larger than the small finger and that he could get it up only once a month or so. He never licked her choot never sucked her boobs and generally did not do anything to please Mausi. I told Mausi, that I will give her all the pleasure for the whole month I was going to be there and will return again and again to stay with her. Mausi was very pleased. She opened a bottle containing honey and asked me to stand up so she could dip my cock into it. My cock which was hot and erect, found the cold honey as unusual feeling to the cock. Having dipped my lund in honey, she proceed to lick it, well the feeling of cold honey and my hot cock and her hot tongue was exquisite and very sexy. Having given me good blowjob she lay on the bed and asked me to pure honey on her choot and lick it. Honey combined with her juices was great to taste and I licked her choot, her clit and even bit her outer lips . She enjoyed it (slowly but surely I was learning how to make a woman happy) and would thrust her choot up at my tongue now and then and she had her first orgasm, she then asked me to insert my lund un her choot.

We joined together in the missionary position. The honey and her juices, my juices combined together to form a sticky sort liquid which when I fucked her, made her choot difficult to drive the lund in (it had the gummy effect) and when I would pull my cock out, it appeared to bring up the inside of her choot. Mausi was real gem that day and we fucked several times till we got exhausted. I returned home after a months stay, having mastered the art of FUCKING. I used this experience to practice great sex with several women later on in my life. I continued to go back to my Mausi’s place every now and then but my Uncle became suspicious and that was the end of our escapades sadly. (Just writing this old memory has inflamed my LUND and I must quickly bring it to a CUM – the guy deserves it -GUESS Guys reading this would have got a hard-on as well and the those cuties would have had their choots wet with desire – bye for now. Watch out for the next..)[email protected].

Hello all ISS fans. This is Abhishek Singh, a 18 years old boy from Delhi. I have written many stories in ISS from past one year. But from few weeks I have been quite for some personal reasons. But know there will be some blast from the past by me. Now I will write only insect stories in ISS and I am sure that u will enjoy too much. This story starts from here. I’m sure you have seen those commercials from Parker Brothers about keeping the family together with a game night. Well that’s what we did when the kids were young. Let me tell you about our little family. Kathy and I started early and got it over fast. We had four kids in six years then we both got fixed. Kathy and I were open to swinging but had never done anything while we were still having kids. With us both getting fixed the field was now wide open. We played with another couple a few times and enjoyed it a lot but keeping it hidden from the kids was too much like living a lie. We decided to put it on hold for a while. If some thing or someone dropped in our laps we wouldn’t turn it down but we won’t actively pursue it until the kids were grown and on their own. We had our family game night on Saturday night, which was the only real night we would have been able to go out.

Now about our family, we have had family game night as long as the kids were able to play games. They really look forward to it and as they got older so did the games. Things took a wild turn when our youngest girl turned 18. Like I said we had four kids in six years so they are all close in age. They have also been very close as siblings. Our oldest is Tom who just turned 24 and is out of school and working now. Next is Nancy, she is 22 and just getting ready to graduate from college. John came next and is 20 and still in school. The baby is Jill and she just finished high school and will be going to college this fall. She just turned 18. We are not nudist but are not overly modest either. We never just walked around naked but we never wore clothes going to or from the shower or while getting ready to go out. We all went skinny dipping in the pool a few times together. As the kids grew up they did the same. When most kids are curious about what boys and girls look like ours weren’t. The boys had their mother and sisters to look at and the girls had their brothers and myself. They all knew that boys and girls were different and how they were different.

It wasn’t until they reached their teens and started wondering about sex that they got curious. They were getting more touchy feely. We didn’t want to tell them that sex was bad or dirty. We wanted to give them a positive look at sex. We just told them that it was something that wasn’t done in public. As we found out, all they got from that was not to do it in front of us. When the playing and teasing got too sexual on game night my wife and I would both tell them, “That’s enough of that. This is not the time or place for that.” The four of them would get the same grin but they would calm it down. There were a couple red flags before Jill’s 18th birthday. One was the fact that all through high school and even now none of them would miss game night. The second was much less noticeable. I wasn’t sure of it until it was confirmed that night. When Tom turned 18 he became more out going and seemed to just ooze sex. Then when Nancy turned 18 the two of them seemed to bond a little too much. When John joined them I chalked it up to just assuming their adulthood leaving Jill behind, but never far behind.

I guess Kathy and I both knew in the back of our minds that the kids were fooling around with each other but to acknowledge it meant we would have to stop it. The kids were all doing very well in school. They all got along with no sibling fighting. They didn’t drink or use drugs and always helped each other and around the house. They were the kind of kids most parents dream about. If it was having such a positive effect on them why stop it. So back to the game night that changed everything between all of us. Jill’s birthday was on a Saturday and for the first time in many years we didn’t have game night. We had a big party for Jill with all the family and friends. After the party the four kids went out to celebrate Jill’s becoming an adult. This was the next Saturday night. Things were going along normally except since this was the first night that we were “all” adults we broke out the wine. We had finished the third bottle and starting on the fourth one. That may sound like a lot but not with six people. We had played a couple games together and the kids were getting very touchy and Kathy and I were about to let them know they were getting carried away. Everyone was having a good time and I guess the wine was having an effect on us all so Kathy and I didn’t say anything.

What happen next is where I made my big mistake. I simply asked what they wanted to play next. Tom, our oldest, must have been picked as the spokesman. He said, “Since we are now all adults let’s play a more adult game.” Not knowing where this was going I asked, “What did you have in mind, Tom?” Tom looked around at his brother and sisters said, “How about strip poker?” I shook my head and said, “I don’t know son. That can get out of hand very easy.” Tom was feeling bold now with his siblings behind him. He said “What’s the big deal. It’s not like we haven’t all seen each other naked.” All four kids started pleating, “Come on Dad its no big deal. It will be fun.” I looked at Kathy who was shaking her head with a big smile and said, “I can’t believe I’m saying this but the kids are right we have all seen each other naked so why not?” I just shook my head knowing I was out numbered and said, “OK, let’s play.” All the kids gave a big shout. I think the game was fixed because Kathy and I were the first ones naked. I have seen the girls naked all their life even earlier today getting ready. There was something about watching them slowly take off their clothes in front of everyone that got me very excited. I had never thought about the girls in a sexual way but right now I was hard as a rock and being naked there was no way to hide it.

We were all sitting on the playroom floor. I think after tonight that may have a whole new meaning. Tom sat across from me. His two sisters sat on either side of him. The girls were down to just their skirts and the way they both were sitting they made sure I could see that they were wearing “only” their skirts. The boys still had their boxers on and seemed to be in the same condition I was. Kathy didn’t help my condition when she reached over and patted my cock saying, “It seems you enjoyed this game.” I countered with, “Seems I’m not the only one.” Then trying to divert the attention of all five pair of eyes from my solid cock I asked, “So do you have any other games you want to play?” Tom got a very big smile on his face and replied, “As a mater of fact we do and it looks like you will really enjoy this one.” As if on cue Jill stood up and dropped her skirt. She turned and stood right in front of her oldest brother, Tom. I opened my mouth to say it was time to stop but no words came out. Then my already open mouth hit the floor when Tom took Jill’s hips and pulled her pussy right into his open mouth. Since Tom’s mouth was busy I heard Nancy take over. I heard her voice but couldn’t take my eyes off our oldest son licking our youngest daughter’s pussy. Nancy voice said, “We know that you know we have all been fooling around with each other for some time now. There has been a lot of petting and stroking and a lot of making out. That was all it was until each of us turned 18. The first time Tom fucked me was on my 18th birthday.”

That was enough to pull my attention away from my son and daughter. I turned in the direction of the voice and found my oldest daughter’s naked pussy staring me right in the face. I could not look away. It was as if her pussy was doing the talking and I just stared and listened. She continued, “I was not a virgin when Tom and I first had sex but it was the most beautiful birthday gift I’ve ever gotten. We have been fucking every chance we get alone but with John and Jill it was still just petting and making out. When John turned 18 we brought him in with us. There is a place in the country we all go when we want to fuck. Jill knew what was going on but we never took her with us that is until last week. ” “Remember how the four of us rushed out after the party last Saturday? Well it was Jill’s first time to go with us. She went down on all three of us and let us all eat her for the first time. John was to be her first fuck but John and Jill both said no. They had something else in mind. Ever since John turned 18 he would only fuck me in the ass and I never knew why until then.” Another voice took over and it was John’s. I looked and he was on his knees next to Kathy. His cock was right in her face. Without thinking Kathy licked her lips and his cock was so close when she licked her lips she licked the tip of his cock. John was looking down at his mother and said, “I wanted my first pussy to be you mom.” What happened next took everyone by surprise. In very slow motion Kathy’s mouth dropped open. I didn’t know if it was from shock or an invitation. John took it as an invitation and just as slowly slid his cock in his mother’s mouth. The room was dead still, not a sound; no one was even breathing. Kathy’s lips closed around her son’s cock and she started sucking him. We all, including me, were finally able to breathe out. I could not believe I was watching my wife suck off our son and was getting even harder if that was possible. A hand took hold of my cock and I could not tear myself away even to see who it was. I just knew it was not me.

John and Kathy were really getting into it and being young and fulfilling his biggest fantasy John didn’t last long. When he told Kathy he was going to cum she just kept his cock in her mouth. I knew she would she loves when I cum in her mouth. After John had emptied all he had in her mouth Kathy let his cock go. She was stroking his still hard cock like she was running her fingers through his hair. She looked up at him and finally said, “You’ve been having sex all this time and never had your cock in a pussy. You poor boy. Sounds like Nancy was more than willing how could you hold out so long?” John ran his hands in Kathy’s hair and said, “It was easy mom. I wanted you to be my first.” Then looking over at Nancy said, “It wasn’t that bad, Nancy has one fine ass for fucking.” This broke whatever tension left and we all laughed. Kathy pulled him to her lap and kissed him deeply. They kissed and petted for a long time with none of us ever taking our eyes off them. Holding John close Kathy asked, “How about right now?” She fell back pulling John on top of her. His cock fell right at the opening of Kathy’s pussy. She put her legs around him and pulled him and he slid right in. She whispered in his ear, “Now that you’re in me I guess you know what to do.” John started pumping like a wild man and even though he had just cum in her mouth he didn’t last long. I guess all this was just too much for him. You could have knocked me over with a feather when Kathy said, “Don’t worry baby, we’ll get better at this.”

I was sitting there in a daze. I just watched my wife give our son a blowjob and then let him fuck her. Now she is saying she wants to do it again, a lot, until they get it right. A voice brought me out of my thoughts. It was Jill’s. “John started telling me about what they were doing the day after his birthday. I couldn’t wait to turn 18 so I could fuck both my brothers. While John and I were making out over the next year that is all we talked about. He told me he would only fuck Nancy in the ass but was looking forward to fucking both our pussys.” My head was turned back but now I was looking at both my daughters’ naked pussys. Having seen them all up close I have to say these three women have the most beautiful pussys. Again I was hearing a voice but only seeing talking pussys. I could not take my eyes away. Jill had been talking and I only was half hearing her with so much going through my mind. Then she said something that got my attention, “Unlike my sister I am a virgin and I want you to be my first, daddy.” For the first time I looked up into her eyes and she was so beautiful. She held my head in her hands and said, “I hope you can be as open as Mom seems to be.” I turned and saw Kathy sitting between Tom and John. They each had one of her tits in their hand and she had a cock in each hand. She just smiled and nodded her head. I looked back at Jill and what else could I do. I reached up and put my hands on her hips. She was standing over me and I slowly pulled her down. Nancy held my cock up and I lowered my baby girl slowly down on my cock. We took it very slow until I was all the way inside her. We just sat there for a few minutes with my cock deep inside her. We held each other and she whispered in my ear, “Oh, God! I love you Daddy. Thank you.”

I kissed her lovingly and said, “Oh no baby girl, thank you.” We started moving slowly at first and soon she was bouncing up and down on my cock. I knew I wouldn’t last long so it was a good thing she exploded almost from the start. She was counting on me to make it special for her and I hoped I did, it was very special for me. Jill’s orgasm started as soon as we started moving and she was flooding my cock like a waterfall. She was so hot, so wet and so tight that I shot off deep in her pussy without warning. When she felt my first jet hit inside her she went totally stiff. Her eyes got real big and her mouth dropped open. She slammed her pussy down on my cock, locked her mouth to mine and her arms tightly around my neck. She held on for dear life as she rode out the biggest orgasm of her short life while I emptied my cock deep in her pussy. Only when my cock was totally emptied into her did our bodies relax. Then we became aware of what was going on around us. Nancy was doing an excellent job of cleaning her mother’s pussy while Kathy was once again sucking John’s cock. Only Tom was missing. Nancy noticed us watching her and gave her mother one last lick and smiled and said, “Hi Daddy. Did you enjoy yourself?” This caused Kathy to let go of John’s cock and John said, “Mom, I was so close.” Kathy kissed his cock and told him, “I know dear but there are others that want it as bad as I do.” She looked at her two daughters and smiled saying, “Right?”

Just then Tom came back with a fresh bottle of wine. Everyone disengaged from their respective partners. Nancy pulls Jill off my still hard cock and said, “You’re not the only one who wants some of that.” Tom refilled all our glasses and raised his to make a toast, “here is to a night of first” then winking at his mother continued, “I know there is one first I’m looking forward to.” I think Kathy actually blushed which struck me funny. She had just sucked off her youngest son then let him fuck her. Her daughter ate out her pussy while she sucked John again while watching me fuck our youngest daughter and now she blushes. The girls sat on either side of me and the boys sat with their mother. As we talked about what had happened and the kids fill us in on the rest of their activities hands roamed over yet untouched skin. The girl’s hands were all over my body as mine were all over theirs. One would stroke my cock (which was still very hard) as the other would play with my balls then they would change. I was playing with both their tits and both of their pussys. Kathy and the boys were doing much the same. Tom got the ball rolling again when he said, “Now that our younger siblings have had their fantasies, ones that Nancy and I hope to fulfill before the night is over, I think we would all like to see John and Jill’s first time together.” John was more than ready but Jill being the youngest of the group felt embarrassed about being expected to put on a show for the whole family her first time with John.

She quickly turned the tables when she said, “I’m still a mess from me and Daddy. I would want to be clean for John.” Nancy jumped up and said, “I’d be more than happy to take care of that for you.” Jill playing the little girl said, “No, I want Mommy to do it.” She walked over and stood right in front of her mother. “It was her husband that got me all messy.” Kathy stammered, “I’ve never licked a pussy in my life and never had the desire to.” Jill, in her baby girl voice, “Not even for your baby girl?” Nancy said, “Trust me, if you like Daddy’s cum you’ll love it coming from Jill’s pussy.” Jill took another step forward and was now standing over her mother. Kathy was looking in her eyes then at her dripping pussy. She slowly stuck out her tongue and licked her daughter’s pussy. She must have liked what she tasted because she wrapped her arms around Jill’s hips and pulled her deep into her mouth. Nancy shouted, “Go Mom!” Kathy was doing a fine job for her first time. Jill’s legs got weak and she had an orgasm almost as big as the one she had with me. Jill was ready to fall and John and Tom had to pull her away from her mothers sucking mouth. Nancy who had moved next to her mother to watch her eat her first pussy said, “I told you, you would like it. I can’t wait till you eat mine.” Kathy looked at Nancy in shock, then a smile broke out and they kissed deeply. The boys lay Jill on her back in the center of the room. She was still coming down from the orgasm her mother had just given her. She opened her eyes and saw her brother John over her. John kissed her and said, “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this. I love you sis.”

As they kissed Jill reached for John’s cock and put it at the opening of her pussy. She broke the kiss and said, “You don’t have to wait any longer. Give it to me John.” With that John slid easily all the way into his sister. They just stayed like that for a while as we all watched. Slowly he started pumping in and out of her. Soon, very soon, their pace picked up and Jill wrapped her legs around her brother and pulled him as deep as she could get him into her. They fucked like animals until they both exploded and just fell limp. Jill’s eyes fluttered open and as she lay there with her brother’s cock still in her said, “Oh MY GOD! I hope you all enjoyed that as much as I did. My family has to be the best fuckers ever!” John rolled over pulling his cock from Jill and just lay beside her. Jill smiled and said; “Now it’s our turn to watch a couple of first, namely Mom and Tom and Dad with Nancy.” Kathy pulled Tom to her saying, “That sounds great to me.” They started kissing and petting and stroking each other and I could tell this was going to be a long love making session. Nancy stroked Jill’s hair and said, “Save John’s load for me. It’s my turn to clean you out and you can clean daddies cum from me” she turned away and finished “if he wants me.” Nancy walked over and stood in front of me with her pussy winking at me. This time I looked her in the eyes when she said, “Do you want me daddy? I’m not as experienced as mom and I’m not a young virgin like Jill.” I pulled her down on my lap just like I did when she was a little girl. I stroked her cheek and kissed her and said, “That’s just why I do want you, because you are you.” We kissed deeply and she whispered “I love you daddy.”

I raised Nancy off my lap saying, “let Daddy show you how much I love you.” She stepped over me and I brought her back down. She reached down and guided my cock deep into her wet waiting pussy. Once I was fully in her she moaned in my ear, “Oh God, Daddy, it feels better than I ever thought possible.” We just sat there with my cock buried deep in her pussy as we looked around the room. John and Jill were sitting on the floor leaning back against the couch. He had his arm around her fondling her tit and she was lying on his chest stroking his cock. Kathy and her oldest son Tom were slowly making love to each other. Neither was in any hurry and wanted to make the most of it. Nancy and I turned back to look each other in the eyes. She just smiled and threw her arms around me and kissed me very deeply. I could feel my daughter’s pussy muscles milking my cock. Then she started ever so slowly to slide up and down on me. She was fucking me like she was savoring her favorite desert. I looked around the room again. Jill now had John’s cock in her mouth and he was fingering her pussy. Their eyes never left the sight of their mother and brother fucking not three feet away. Tom and Kathy’s pace had picked up as they both headed to a powerful orgasm. Jill saw me looking at her and winked at me. I can’t tell you how mind-blowing it was to see my youngest daughter sucking her brother’s cock and winking at me fucking her sister. I just about lost in inside Nancy’s pussy. Nancy quickened the pace, which brought my attention back to her.

Nancy now had my full attention. We had both gotten to the point we needed to get off. She started bouncing on me like her life depended on getting herself off. Suddenly she stopped in mid stroke and screamed her orgasm then plunged back on my cock. That sent me shooting deep in her pussy and when she felt me cumming her orgasm started all over again. Nancy and I held and kissed each other as we came down from our mutual high. When we could breathe normally again we looked around the room. Tom and his mother are basking in their own afterglow. Jill is still licking and sucking her brother’s cock while he continues to finger fuck her. Neither is trying to get the other off just enjoying what they are doing. Nancy and I look back at each other with a big smile and kiss again. Just then Jill says, “I’m sorry sis but with John playing with my pussy all this time I don’t think there is much left.” Kathy jumps right in with, “Mine is full if you would like some of your brothers cum. I know I would love to taste my husband from his other daughter.” Not to be left out Jill said, “I want some of mom too!” Both girls jumped up and ran to their mother. Jill dove between Kathy’s legs on the floor and Nancy got into a 69. Kathy grabbed Nancy’s pussy and smashed it into her mouth sucking and licking like wild. Meanwhile my two daughters were fighting with their mouths over their mother’s pussy like two starving pups after the same tit. I got up and sat on the floor against the couch. My two sons come over and joined me watching our three women going after each other. I put my arms around them both and say, “Boys, it just doesn’t get any better then this.”

We watch them for a while and I say to John, “You haven’t had Nancy’s pussy yet have you?” He is still hard from his sister sucking him so I nudge him and say, “Why not now while your mother is licking her. I know they both would love it.” He hesitates only a moment then gets behind his sister. When he rubs his cock up and down her slit Nancy looks back at him and says, “It’s about time. Shove it in me.” John teases his sister by only shoving the head of his cock in a few times. Then he pulls out and drops it down into his mother’s mouth. He goes back and forth a few times and Nancy yells at him, “Will you just shove it in and fuck me already!” He lines back up with Nancy’s pussy and shoves it all the way in to her driving Nancy’s head deep into her mother’s pussy. Nancy starts pushing back and moans, “Yes like that. Finally, I’ve wanted you in my pussy for so long. Now give it to me good. Fuck me hard and fast. Cum in my pussy so Mom can lick it out!” Jill crawls out and comes to sit with Tom and I. Tom and I both shove our hands into her pussy and each take one of her tits in our mouth. She has our cocks in her hands and all the time we are playing no ones eyes ever leave the sight before us. John is fucking his sister without reservation. Mom and daughter are going after each other like there is no tomorrow. Kathy starts her orgasm first humping up into Nancy’s mouth then falls limp. Nancy is now free to enjoy the fucking her brother is giving her. Enjoy it she does. There was no mistaking Nancy’s approaching orgasm. I think the whole block heard her cuming. “Oh, GOD, Little brother I knew you’d be good! Yes, Yes fuck me litter brother I’m so close, Keep it up!! That’s it! That’s it! Oh God yesss!

Then she fell forward right on to Kathy’s pussy. That was all John needed. His fingers were clenched into Nancy’s hips. His face was all twisted up. He held his cock as deep in his sister’s pussy as he could. The way he was pumping you’d think he was making up for all the times he came in her ass over the last year and a half. He kept pumping and pumping and finally fell back. His cock “popped” out of Nancy’s pussy right into the waiting mouth of his mother. Kathy cleaned his cock and when he pulled it from her mouth she went after Nancy’s pussy. “God, no mom. I can’t take any more… Please mom oh please be easy that’s it be easy oh yes mom that’s good oh yes.” When Kathy felt she had cleaned Nancy completely she rolled her off on to her side. The three of them, Nancy, Kathy and John cuddled up together. Kathy said, “I don’t know about you guys but I need some sleep. She and Nancy snuggled up with John in the middle. Just before Kathy drifted off into a blissful sleep Jill asked, “What about these two we can’t leave them like this.” Kathy looked over and saw the two very hard cocks in Jill’s hands. Kathy smiled and said, “You got them that way you take care of them. After all you are the birthday girl.” Then she lay back down to sleep. Jill was shocked and said, “You want me to take care of both of them at the same time all by my self? Well, ALRIGHT!”

Jill was so excited. She just swung around on all fours and took my cock right in her mouth. This left her up turned ass and pussy for her brother, which he was more than happy to take. I thought fucking her was great but her hot young mouth was doing fantastic things to my cock. She was looking up into my eyes. Her eyes show a bright loving smile. I stroked her cheek and asked her if this was the first cock in her mouth. Her eyes suddenly went sad and she looked away and shook her head no. I asked if her brothers taught her how to suck a cock and without looking up nodded yes. I ran my fingers through her hair and told her, “Remind me to thank them for teaching you so well so our first time together could be so fantastic.” She looked back up at me and I told her, “This is our first and that’s what counts, right?” Her bright smile was back in fact she was beaming and nodded her head yes and went after my cock with renewed vigor. I looked up and saw my son fucking Jill and my little girl sandwiched between us and it was all I could take. I tried to pull her off my cock telling her I was ready to cum. She took my cock out only long enough to say, “I know Daddy. I want you to cum in my mouth.” That was it, as soon as her mouth was back on my cock it went off. Being very new at blowjobs she didn’t get it all but drank most of it. That was Tom’s trigger and he started filling her sweet young pussy with cream.

I knew my little girl had not cum yet she was so intent on our first blowjob. I felt bad that my son and I had both cum so quickly. It didn’t seem to bother Jill in the lest. When Tom finished shooting in her pussy she flipped around and took his soft cock in her mouth sucking life back into it. Her pussy was now over my poor soft cock. Watching her give her brother a blowjob was almost as good as getting my first from her. My cock was soon twitching. As my cock got harder I started rubbing in on Jill’s pussy lips. When she felt I was ready she dropped her pussy right down on my cock impaling herself completely. This time she started cumming the moment I was fully in her. She rode out her orgasm by rocking back and forth on Tom’s cock and mine. This time Tom went off long before I did. When he tried to pull out she grabbed his ass and held him in her mouth. She was able to keep more of it this time and sucked every drop she could get before Tom fell back pulling his cock from her mouth. Now it was just her and me. She started bouncing up and down on me with great urgency. Soon she was moaning her second orgasm and that did it. I didn’t think I had much left but I just kept pumping my own cream into her with her brother’s. Jill fell forward into Tom’s lap. She gave his cock one last kiss and rolled on her back cradled between Tom’s legs and mine. She looked over at the other three deeply sleeping and said, “Here I have two full loads and no one is awake to clean me out.”

I have never in my life eaten what they call a “cream pie”; not even one I made myself but this was too delicious to pass up. I said, “No problem baby girl.” I dove between her legs and started lapping away at her juicy pussy. It was the most delicious pussy I have ever eaten. Jill was running her fingers through my hair and cooed, “Oh, Daddy. Turn around so I can clean you off too.” We got into a 69 and she took my soft limp cock into her mouth. There was no way she was going to get it hard again but she seemed to enjoy just playing with it. There is so much more room in your mouth with a soft cock than a hard one, and it did feel very good even though it was not leading to anything. I licked out every drop her pussy had to offer and was pleased I could bring her to one last orgasm before we all snuggled up to sleep. I woke up around 10:30 the next morning. Jill was lying with her back to me and my cock nicely resting between her legs just below her pussy. I looked over and saw that she was awake and stroking her brother’s cock. He was still asleep and she was getting great joy from invading his dream state. You could tell by the smile on his face. As I watched my cock began to grow. When it touched Jill’s pussy lips she stopped playing with Tom and just held his cock. She pushed her ass back which was just enough to push the head of my cock into her. As it grew it grew inside her and there were soft moans coming from her.

When she knew I was fully inside her she started rocking her hips back and forth fucking herself on my cock. We had a slow easy wake up fuck. She rolled over and kissed me saying, “Morning Daddy, that’s a great way to wake up.” I kissed her back and said, “Anytime my baby girl, anytime.” I looked around and it seemed Tom was the only one still sleeping. Jill and I got up and went into the kitchen. Kathy was fixing breakfast and Nancy was sitting on John’s lap, all still naked, as were Jill and I. I walked up behind Kathy and kissed her neck reaching around to get two hands full of her sweet soft tits. I said, “Morning babe, did you sleep well?” Kathy leaned her head back for a kiss and said. “Morning Hon, as a mater of fact I slept great. How about you, did you get a nice wake up fuck too? I did.” I smiled and looked over at Jill and she is kissing both her brother then her sister and playing with what ever she can get her hands on, tits, cock, pussy. “I think we have created a monster” Kathy looks over at the table and smiles. “So did she take care of both of you last night? I remember saying something to her before I fell asleep.” I smiled and said, “Yes she took care of both of us at the same time twice.” Kathy just kissed me saying “I’m sure you didn’t mind that at all.” I said, “Only the lack of sleep but the sex was great. Speaking of sleep, Tom isn’t up yet, I mean he is not awake yet. Kathy looked around and said “Well since Nancy is the only one that hasn’t been fucked yet this morning why don’t we send her in to wake him up.” Turning to Nancy Kathy says, “Nancy, since you were asleep when John and I “got up” this morning maybe you should go wake your brother Tom. I’d hate for him to miss breakfast.”

Nancy jumped up and said, “It would be my pleasure.” I smiled and told her, “I’m sure it’ll be his pleasure as well.” We got the food to the table just in time. You could see from the look in their eyes that John was ready to put Jill on the table and fuck her brains out. If he didn’t she was ready to jump into his lap and fuck his brains out. Kathy put the food down and said, OK, you two break it up. There’s plenty of time for that now eat.” Just then Tom walked in as naked as the rest of us. He had this big smile on his face and asked, “Was last night another of my wet dream fantasies or did everyone get as well fucked as I did?” Kathy gave him a kiss and said, “It was no dream now sit down and eat breakfast. From the way things are going I think you’ll need your strength.” Nancy walked in looking very well fucked and smiling. She opened her legs letting everyone see how fresh fucked she was. She cooed, “Anyone want something extra for breakfast?” I kissed her saying, : “You know desert is for after the meal.” Jill bounced in saying, “Daddy cleaned me out last night since you were all asleep. I even had his and Tom’s full load in me.” Kathy turned to me and said, “Well this is a side of you I haven’t seen before. Is it going to keep going? Can I expect some once in a while?” I gave her a kiss and said, “I think you’ll see a lot more of it.” Nancy shook her head and said, “Great, just what we need another mouth to fight with over a nice juicy pussy.”

I looked at the kids and said, “When the boys get a taste of it there’ll be even more hungry mouths. So boys I guess we’ll just have to see that there is enough to go around.” Tom said, “I’ll do my part.” John jumped in, “Count me in I’ll do the best I can.” Jill: seemed a little down when she asked, “Daddy, is this the way game night is going to be from now on?” I held her and said, “I guess so. It would be hard to go back to the way it was. Do you have a problem with last night? I thought you had a really good time.” Jill looked up at me and said, “OH, God Daddy I did. It was the most fantastic time I’ve had!” She was all but bouncing off the chair. Confused I asked, “Then what’s the problem baby girl?” Jill seemed embarrassed and said, “I’m going to miss the games we played. We always had so much fun together; not that last night wasn’t more fun than any game night. I’m just going to miss it. Do you understand what I mean?” John joined in saying, “We’ve had game night since as long as I can remember. I’m going to miss it too.” He hugged and kissed his little sister. I thought about it and said, “Let’s see now. I see two different ways to go here. One would be to have a different game night for sex and for games or we could all pick out or favorite game and come up with adult ways to play it.”

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Namaskar mazya marathi mitrano. Me eknath. 24 varshacha. Tumhi mala olkhat asalch. Me ya aadhi mazya eka mavshichi goshta lihili hoti. Tyala tumcha udand pratisaad milala. Ya veli pan me mavshichi ek zakas goshta gheun aalo aahe. He ghatna ek varshapurvichi asel. Tya aadhi mavshine aamchya gavi kashi maja keli hoti he tumhi vachale aselch. Ha pan tasach ek prasang aahe pan purvi peksha jast hot aani sexy. Tar survat karnya purvi me parat ekda navin vachkansathi mazya mavshichi olakh karun deto. Hi mazi durchi mavshi hoti. Tiche aamchya kade pharse yene jane nase pan aaishi phan var bolne nehmi aase. Ti swabhavane kadak aahe. Pan jaam sexy. 30-32 varshachi asel. Atishay ghatdar bandhyachi. Rang thoda gaval. Phar sundar nahi pan rekhiv chehryachi. Niyamit yoga,diet,vayaam vaigare karun tiche sharir pildar banle hote. Yacha arth asa nawe ki ti slim hoti. Ticha anga bharlele ani ghadar hote. Aani tiche stan(ball) barobar akarat kadak aani ubharlele. Khajurahocha murtina tyanche balls kase ekdam fit astat tase. Ti unchila 5 feet 9 chya darmyan asel. Tiche naav priyanka hote. Lagna zaleli hoti. Mazi aai tila priya mhanat ase. Ti sarva shikshan degree purna karun aata housewife banli hoti. Kaka badya kampanit hota tyamule te shrimant hote.

Tar ekda ti nehmisarkhich aaila bhetayala aali hoti. Mi tila ek varsha pasun pahile pan navte. Mi gharatc hoto. Tila baghitlyavar mala tine magchyaveli gavi chorun kelelya majechi aathvan zali. Me degree gheun nokri naslyane gharich aaram karat asaycho. Ti aaishi bolat hoti. Yaveli pan kuthe tari janyacha bet vatat hota. Tichya sasryani madhya pradesh ani maharashtra cha border chya bhagat ek mothi jamin vikat ghetli hoti. Aani farmhouse banvale hote. Ti jamin aani shet mp madhech yet hote. Tine aamhala tithe march mahinyat janyacha aagrah kela. Pan mazya aaila office aslyane tine nehmisarkha nakar dila aani mala gheun janyas sangitale. Me yachich vat baghat hoto. Mi patkan tayar zalo. Magchyaveli maza kahi tras na zalyane mavshi pan ho bolali. Aani mi tya divsachi vaat pahu laglo. Aani to divas ujadla. Me sarva tayari keli hoti. Mavshi sakali aamchya kade aali hoti. Duparchya vimanane me kaka mavshi mp madhe pochalo. Ethun tya framhouse cya gavi jayla parat bus karavi laagli. Busstop var utarlyavar. Te thikaan khup laamb hote. Jayala kchaa rasta hota. Tethe bus vaigare kahi jaat navte. Aamhala ek tanga milala. To karoon amhi farmhouse var pochlo. Vatet zade gavat ani osad pradesh yashivay kahich navte. Busstop varoon pochaylach aamhala paun tas lagla hota. To ek prakare nirjan pradesh hota. Border var aslyane tihe gave navti ji hoti ti khup dur busstop cya aaspass ani viral lokvastichi.

Aamhi farm house var pochlo. Bungla far chan aani shimanti thatacha hota. Tin majlyacha. Aani tyala mage lagunch amchya gava pramane shet jamin hoti. Tya vistirna jaminila charhi bajuni unch majbut bhinta hoti. He sarva pahun mala gavachya ghatnechi aathvan zaali. Maze linga(lun) thode tathar zale. Bunglyat aamhi kakachya vadilana bhetlo. Tithe te adhun madhun yet asat. Bakichya veli ek mhatara nokar bunglya chi dekhbhal karat ase. Sasrebua jeva jeva yet asat teva shetatil kame durchya gavatil donchar majur anun hot asat. Mala aata pudhe maja honar ki nahi yachi usukata lagli hoti. Tithe sarvana chanpaiki kholya milaya. Mi room chya gallery madhe jaun ubha rahilo. Durvar pasarlele shet disat hote ani tyacha charhi bajuni bhint disat hoti. Farmhouse aslyane bungla shetala lagun hota. Bhinti palikadchepan sarva kahi disat hote. Durdurvar osad matkat pradesh ani thodi phar mothi zade disat hoti. Mazya manat vichar ala ki kakachya vadlane ya aslya jaget farmhouse ka bandhle? Ani tyla sheta sakat hi china wall kashasathi? Kon yenar hote tithe marayala? Mi shet jamin baghu laglo. Usa sarkhe konte tari pik bhintichya eka bajula lagun hote. Baki chote vadlele gavat ani itar bhag retad hota shetat adhun madhun don char mothi zadehi hoti. Eka bajula vihirpan hoti.

Aamchya gaavchya baget aani ya jaminit khup pharak hota. Amchi baag hoti hi shetjain hoti mhanun sapaat hoti. Zadakhali don tin bayka ani ek mhatra baslela disla. Te sarva shet majur hote. Raatri kakache vadil jana mi ajoba mhanu laglo hoto tyani barech kahi sangitle. Te varshatun tin mahinech yethe yet asat. Bakiveli tyan cha nokar farmhouse chi dekhbhal karat ase. Mag te shetat baslele kon ase mi vicharle. Te sarva shetmajur aahet. Ek mahina yethech rahun shetachi kame kartat ani mag unhalyat tyanchya gaavi jatat. Jevan zalya var tyani olkhi karun dilya. Mi baghu laglo yat koni tarun asli tar? Pan che tighi pan mhatayra hotya. Tyatli ek gharkam karat ase. Ani shevti ajobani tyanchya nokrachi baburam chi olakh karun dili.to 70-72 varshcha mhatara hota pan tasa thanthanit hota. To ajoba nastana bunglyachi rakhan karnya pasun sarva kame karat ase. Tyla kunhi navte. To kayam tithech rahat ase. Te sarva jan mp che aslyane tyanchya bolnyat hindi ase pan baburam thode phar marathi bolat ase. To khu changla aani sajjan hota. Devdharm karnara hota. Tyala mothya misha ani dadhi hoti. Dokyavarche kes ekdam barik hote. Dadhi misha pandrya zalya aslya tari to kontyahi navin mansala rakshasa sarkha vatayacha. Thoda phar uncha ani majbut pan hota. Dhotar ani sadra asa tyacha poshak hota. To rakshas choran sathi hota pan bunglyatil lokanshi boltana to khup dayalu ani premal vatayacha. Dusri hoti ti mhatari ti khupch mharari hoti. Baburam kadun modke marathi bolayala shili hoti. Ti kitchen madhe zopat ase. Baburam hall madhe zopat ase. Urlelya don mhatarya majur hotya. Tya ashch kuthetari asat. Tya kahi gharcha navtya bigari var kamas anlelya hotya.

raatri sarva jan zopi gelyavar mala mazya room madhe zop lagat navti. Mi gallery madhe aalo. Ethe kahi gava sarkhi maja honar navti. Ani teva pasun mavshipan purvi sarkhi kadak banli hoti. Parat ethe sarvajan hote. Mi kantalun zopi gelo. Sakali nashtyala ekatra jamlo. Ajobani kakala bunglyat choti puja thevnyas sangitle. Kaka kahi aamchya barobar don mahine rahnar navta tyala don divsat kamala jayache hote. To lagech tayar zala. Ajoba pudhe mhanale ki puja aataplyavar kaka barobar te pan tyancha ghari punyala janar hote. Me: mag ethe konkon asnar ani aamhi ethe rhun kay karu. Ajoba: are ethe babu shanti(molkarin) aahet sarva kahi karayla. Shetat phir aapli jamin bagh. Hall madhe tv pan aahe. Mavshi: ani tya doghi majur mhatarya? Baburam: tya sab ata garmit tyanchya ghari jaatil. Magha pasun gap aslela babu bolu lagla. Tyachye modke marathi baghun mala gammat vatli. Dusrya divshi pujechi tayari zali. Dur gavahun bhatji bolavla hota. To mantra vachan mp cya boli bhashet karat hota. Pujela sarva jan hajar hote. Aamhi loka sodun baki sarva mp chya sthanik kapdyat hote. Mavshi nauvarit pujela basli hoti. Majur mhatarya kutuhalane pahat hotya shanti mavshila pujet madat karat hoti. Babu mazya bajula ubha rahun kautukane sarva baghat hota. To kaka mavshila swatachya mulansarkhach vagvat hota. Me pan baghat hoto. Mavshila aata nauvari aata barobar nesta yet hoti. Tine vyavastit poshakh kela hota. Maza mud thoda utarla. Sarva zalyavar kaka mavshine aajobanna ani mothe mhanun babu shanti la pan namaskar kela. Sarvajan khushit hote. Puja atopli. Sandhyakali kaka janyachya tayari la lagla. Aajoba tyala carmadhun airport var sodayla gele.

Dusrya divshi sakali babu ani shanti chi dhavpal challi hoti. Mi mavshila vicharle he kay chalale aahe? Mavshi: baba parat jaat aahet. Me: ka? Mavshi: tyan che ethe rahayche divas sampale. Me: mhanje? Mavshi: are tyana damyacha tras aahe na mhanun aaushad pani karnyasathi ghari jave llagte ani ethala havaman tyanchya sathi jasta thik nahi. Ajobache saman babune carmadhe thevle. Tya don mhatarya pan tithe swatache saman gheun aalya hotya. Aajobani tyana majuriche paise ani shanti ne kahi kapde dile. Aajoba dayalu hote. Tyanni tyana pan busstop paryant babula nantar sodnyas sangitle. Maza traslela chehara phun te mhanale” nath ethe kantala aala tar varti tisrya majlyavar tuzya room chya bajulach kholit khup pustake aahet ti vach, kahi laagle tar mavshi kiva babula sang. Paise have astil tar mag. Koni kahi bolnar nahi”. Thik aahe” me bolalo. Mag te carmadhun nighun gele. Babu car gheun parat aala ani tya mhataryana carne sodun ala. Toparyant sandhyakal zali hoti. Mavshi aat geli. Mihi jau laglo baburam car garage madhe car park karun ala. Mavshi aajpan nauvarit hoti. Babu la maharashtrian sadi cha ha prakar tasa mahit hota tari kutuhalane nyane mala vicharle: beta, sa sadila tumhi lok kay mhanata? Lugda me bolalo ani aat gelo. Ratri jevatana me ani mavshi tebalvar baslo hoto. Babu khali basun jevat hota. Mhatari shanti vadhat hoti. Tila chasmya shivay kahi disat nase. Jevta jevta mavshi mala mhanali: ekya udya pasun tuza programe kay? Me: me tar mazya room madhun baher pan yenar nahi. Mala ithali hava aajibat avadli nahi. Me laptop aanla aahe ani mazya room madhe tv pan aahe. Bajula pustke aahetch. Mala jevan pan var pathvat ja. Babu: te kahi pan aso. Udya shet baghayla tar yavch lagel. Ani adhun madhun phirat ja jamin madhun. Kantala nahi yenar.

Me: thik aahe.

Dusrya divshi miaangholvaigare aatopun khali aalo. Nashta kelyavar babu mavshila ani mala shet dakhvayla gheun gela. Mavshi aaj punjabi dress madhech hoti. Unhala suru zala hota. Sakalche sade daha vajle astil. Babu pudhe ani amhi dodhe mage pher phatka marat hoto. Madhun madhun babu mavshi shi bolat hota mavshi pan tyala khahi vicharat hoti. Babu mavshila beti mhanat hota. Mavshila pan to bapasarkhach vatat hota. Ratri mazya manat ek vichar ala hota ki mavshine gava sarkhich maja ethe pan keli tar? Ethe pan aata kunich navte. Pan mavshi sex karel kuna barobar? Me? Nahi ani ti aali tari me nastya lafdyat padnar navto. Karan ti aamchya gharchich hoti. Pan mala tila sex kartana baghanya chi jaam icha hoti ani gavchya ghatnene tar ti aankhinch vadhali hoti. Babu? Nahi. To tar tila mulgi sarkha vagvat hota. Ani tyala kahi jaoon bolne mhanje vaat hoti. Mavshi: baburam, ethe unhalyat kaam hoot nahi kay? Babu: nahi beti, hotat pan ethe sarvanch tras hoil sarva mhatarech aahet. Ani majur kame purna karun gele aahet. Tase kuch nahi. Mavshi: he kay ya bajula kahich nahiye. Mi ethe kahi zade lavin aani he jungli gavat pan kapun saaf karin. Babu: nahi beti tula ashi kaam karayachi aadat nahi. Thakshil. Zade ped sarva me lagaun deto tula. Tumcya mahatashtra peshya ethe khup garam hota ye mp hai.

Mavshi tcha hatta sodayala tayar navthi. Mi zadachya savlit baslo hoto. Babu ti kaam karu naye mhanun swatach kudal gheun khodkam karu lagla. Tari pan mavshi ekabjula kahitari karu laagli. Thodyach velat ti ghamagum zaali. Ticha dress pan baryapaiki malala. Babu parat bolala. Sod te tula nahi yenar” baburamne tyacha sadra kadhla ani dhotar thode var bandhun kaam karu lagla. Mag aamhi parat bunglyat aalo. Jeun zalyavar mavshi ticya room madhe geli aani suti kapdachi sadi nesun aali. Babu parat shetat kaam karayala gela hota. Tyachya magomag mavshi pan geli. Tyaveli duparche chaar vajle hote. Ajun khup unn hote. Mavshi pan kahitari karu laagli me pan hotoch. Parat mavshi ghamaghum zali. Pan kaam karatch hoti. Pan ti thakat navti. Tila sadi mule kaam karne jamat navte. Hi sadi sexy vaigare kahi navthi. Tila pahun babula vatle ki hila pan yachi savay asavi. To tila bolala. Ari hi sarva kaam tula ya kapdyat jamayachi nahit. Ja shanti kadun majuranche kapde aan.

My name is Urvashi, 26, and married with one son. I am wheatish, well built, with large boobs and long hair. I live in Delhi and my hubby is a salesman and often leaves me and station on duty. His absence would be so long that I sometimes feel left sexless. My hubby has a friend who visits him at our house. They used to discuss their jobs and work in our PC. He is tall and handsome, and married too. His name is Diwakar and is younger to me. We live in an apartment in the outskirts of Cochin. Diwakar also stays in the same locality but our houses are about five minutes away by a mobike. It was on one such occasion when my hubby was out of town. After sending my son off to school, I shut the door, did the dishes and was about to go to take bath. Shortly, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and it was Diwakar. He said he has some work and would like to use our PC. I said okay, let him in and shut the door. The PC was in our bedroom. I asked him for tea but he refused saying he just then had. I told him that he could work on the computer and excused myself away saying that I was going to take bath. I had removed my clothes and was taking the bath, when I heard a knock on the bathroom door, or so I thought. I wasn’t sure if I heard it right, so I closed the tap and called out whom. There was silence. Then I opened the tap and continued bathing. The knock came again. I wrapped a towel over my breasts and slightly opened the bathroom door to see who it was.

Diwakar was standing stark naked, his erect cock ticking. Shocked, I shut the door immediately and asked him to go away. Inside I was scared what to do. After sometime, I realized I have stopped bathing and started thinking about this man and his handsome and thick dark cock. I got hot and began to finger my pussy. My breasts’ nipples hardened and could be easily felt through the towel. I opened and felt the nipples like hard rubber. I squeezed the breasts with both hands and ran my hands all over my body from the neck down. Unable to bear the heat I was on, I wrapped the towel again and slowly opened the door. He wasn’t there. I slowly stepped out, and peaked at the bedroom. He was sitting before the computer, still naked. The monitor displayed porn pictures. He was watching porn picture galleries. I went up to him slowly from behind. I put my arms around his shoulders and felt his hairy chest. He looked up behind. I smiled and bent down to kiss him. My long hairs fell on him. “You want me, don’t you?” I asked. He nodded. I asked him what he would like to do. “Will you do what I want?” he asked. I said okay. He then got up and pointed at his erect cock. “Touch it!” he said. My hand reached down and felt his penis. It was warm. I closed my hand over his long cock and shook it gently.

Leaving it, I lied down on the bed and signaled him to come to me. He came over and began kissing me. Head, forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, mouth. At mouth he bit my lips. The touch of his body made me hotter. I was giving out sighing sounds when he began to kiss and bit my neck. I was moaning when he went downwards running his mouth all over. I held his head and my legs were kicking slowly. He went down on me and to the abdomen and beyond. I clutched the pillows and sheets in ecstasy. He continued kissing and sucking my thighs, knees, legs, ankles and feet. He also licked between the toes and sucked at them. It was when he licked the bottom of my feet when I tingled. He appeared an expert lover. Then he buried his face between my thighs. I lifted my butt in sheer ecstasy. He licked the pussy hair and bites the flesh in tiny bits. Then he ran his tongue over the vaginal line and began to lick. I was in heaven. Now the tongue was inserted deep inside and was trying to reach the deepest. I held his head and pushed hard to my crotch. I was oozing and could feel the juice being lapped by this man. After sometime he lifted his head away and was quite breathless. His nose, mouth and cheeks were moist with my cum. He sat on the bed to rest for a while.

I got up and hugged him close and put my mouth on his face where the juice was spread. I licked him dry and kissed his mouth. Then I reached for his hard penis and stroked it. It was nearly 10 inches long. I made him to stand up on the bed. I now knelt before him and held put my arms around his thighs and began to kiss the head of his cock. He held my head and was caressing my hair. I closed my mouth over his thick penis and rolled my tongue over it a hundred times. He was giving moaning sounds. I knew he liked what I was doing. So I continued. I now tried to take the entire cock into my mouth, but it was too long. I persisted and let it slide down my throat so all his long cock is fully in my mouth. I choked but I decided to give him this pleasure and more for what he had given me. I now removed and again took the cock inside my mouth slowly. This I did gently and lovingly. The cock became thicker and thicker with every sucking. He held my head and was pushing it towards him so that the cock went deep inside my mouth and throat. Now he began to fuck my mouth. My mouth ached. But I didn’t show it. I let him enjoy this. My mouth was dripping with saliva. I was growing tired. I removed the penis and rolled it all over my face. Then again I put it in my mouth and sucked. I bobbed my head now faster. In time, my hero withdrew and splashed hot cum all over my face. The cum also fell into my mouth which I tasted and swallowed. He jerked out all juice on me. I then sucked him clean and dry. He fell on the bed exhausted.

I went to the bathroom and washed my face. We both then lied down in each other’s arms and dozed off. After about half hour, we got up. He told me that I have an attractive body and had wanted to have sex with me for a long time. He also told me that he used to fantasies having sex with me and that the dream came true that day and thanked me profusely. I also told him that I enjoyed his foreplays and that his long and hard cock turned me on more fully. Now Diwakar and I are searching for new people with whom we can enjoy sex. I am looking for a handsome guy and diwakar is looking for a Girl/widow/broad minded ladies for having sex if you are interested then mail me at [email protected].

Hi, this is Araddhya Chettri. I’m 35 years old. Originally I’m from Nepal; I’m an explorer by profession due to my profession I’ve been moving different countries and continents in last ten years. Most of my sexual experiences were brief-encounters or something like one night love affairs! After more than one year of living in Middle East, my love life had turned out to be much more varied than I ever could have expected. Hidden behind a curtain of social norms and religious habits, deep lust and longing had unveiled itself to me and more than once I had deeply gotten entangled in a night of passionate sex with Arab women. However, my latest adventure proved to be even more daring and surprising than the previous ones. I had just finished 12 days trip to Syria; I had a week break before my next trip to another destination. I just made up my mind and decide to spent whole week in Damascus, Syria. May was just the perfect month to be in Damascus: hot like a European summer, trees and flowers in full blossom and the entire city was waking up from its self-imposed winter sleep by strolling around until late at night. It was also the time when the old town houses converted into restaurants started opening up the roof of their court yards to reveal the night skies to the diners below. I had the chance to spend one of these wonderful evenings with some friends and colleagues, enjoying the various delicacies of Syrian cuisine at its best. While lazily puffing away on a hubble-bubble (or narghile in Arabic), I noticed the big party that had taken the table next to us. While most of them were couples in their 50’s and 60’s, the sight of two women in their midst struck me as quite unusual.

First the fact that they did not really fit into the group; and second that although they seemed to be close friends, they could not have been more different in their appearance: one was clearly influenced by Western society and dressed that way with tight jeans, a stretched top showing her curvy figure and long, curly hair to perfectly frame her oriental features; the other one was covered in the black Arabic dress, the abbaya, including the matching head scarf so that only her dark, black eyes showed. While I was watching them, I realized that they must have been observing me before, since they started discussing some topic while looking into my direction. Their giggling seemed to confirm my suspicions, and suddenly I was met with two brightly lit pairs of eyes looking into mine and starting to smile. Somehow uncertain about this unexpected show of attention, I returned to my hubble-bubble and kept puffing away. However, every time my look wandered into their direction, I caught a smile or a glimpse of something undefined by both of them, as if they were sizing me up for something – not quite the usual way of consideration that I had gotten used to in Syria. Playing along with them, I gave them some of my most beautiful smiles and simply enjoyed the moments of the wonderful spring night. When I excused myself to go to the bathroom, I did not immediately notice that both women also started in the same direction. When we almost bumped into each other in the anteroom, we seemed all equally surprised. After a moment of an insecure exchange of smiles, the Western-style woman was the first one to speak: “Btehki arabi (Do you speak Arabic)?” she asked me.

“Bass shway (Just a little),” I replied, “My English is a lot better. Do you speak English?”

“I do,” she gave back, “but my friend only speaks a little bit. But she can understand quite well!”

“Then maybe English is the better option,” I suggested with a smile. “What are your names?”

“I am Samira and my friend’s name is Zahra.”

I brought my hand to my heart, observing the Arabian rule not to shake hands with women, and introduced myself. Into the little pause that followed, Samira spoke again: “Can we have your phone number?”

“Oh yes, of course,” I replied quite surprised; this was really an unusual move. But I was not willing to spoil the moment, although I did not really make much of all that.

Samira took down my number into her cell phone. Then she motioned towards the toilets: “I guess we better continue, otherwise everybody will be wondering where we are!” And with a final look to me she said: “We will call you; we would want to meet you again!”

Zahra had been following our conversation with a certain reserve, although she gave the impression of having understood the topic. As if to make up for her silence, she gave me one deep and long final look from her dark eyes before disappearing behind her friend into the bathroom. Still wondering, I emerged shortly after to rejoin my friends at the table, where we got ready to pay the bill and leave. A final look to the neighboring table was met by two pairs for eyes smiling happily – and both Samira and Zahra gave me a hidden bye-bye wave. By the next day, I had almost forgotten about the incident at the restaurant, when in the afternoon, my cell phone announced an incoming call. Not recognizing the number, I answered and was met by a familiar voice: “Hi, this is Samira, you remember me from yesterday?” Well, that was a real surprise! “Hi Samira, of course I remember you, but I never thought you would really call! How was your evening yesterday, did you stay for long at the restaurant?”

“Oh yes,” she replied, “we stayed for quite long, it was just a shame that you had left so early! We had much more fun when you were still there.”

“Well, I could see that, you two were constantly gossiping secretly in my direction. What did you talk about?”

“Women’s stuff,” she answered teasingly, leaving a small pause after her remark. “What are you doing now; do you maybe have time for a coffee?”

That was an even more unusual move, but I had learned not to be surprised too much in this society. “I am actually just strolling around in the park in Shala’an and I would not mind a coffee. What do you have in mind?”

“Do you know the ‘La Trattoria’, that’s not far from you? I am sure you have been there. What about meeting there in half an hour?”

I agreed, then starting to become a little nervous. What did that woman actually want from me? She had been asking me straightforward for my phone number, and now she was inviting me for a coffee? Deeply immerged in my thoughts, I strolled towards the cafeteria and sat down, reserving the opposite seat for her. Samira showed up right on time and sat down opposite me, giving a fully content smile at her successful initiative. I did not show my slight disappointment that Zahra was not in her company, remembering her last look in that restaurant one day before. However, that did not stop me from watching Samira more intensely in daylight: she was a true woman in her mid-30’s, with full hair highlighted by dyed streaks. That day, she wore black trousers that showed her female curves and a purple blouse, whose reflection gave her smile an extra touch of spring. Her well-groomed appearance matched her flashy make-up. Positively enough, we got along instantly and our meeting was like that of old friends: we chatted about ourselves, our current jobs and leisure activities in and around Damascus. Samira had lived for some years in Beirut, giving her the aura of a cosmopolitan woman who spoke outstanding English; this was clearly something not to be found in Syria. But despite our loose conversation, I kept having the feeling that she was having something in mind, some intentions that were at that point not quite clear to me. Things only started to lighten up when I asked about her friend: “So, how is Zahra doing? Why did she not join us?”

Her face took on a more conspiratorial expression: “Well, Zahra would have loved to be here with you and me, but that is a somehow complicated story…” She waited for my consent to continue. “She told me that she really found you very attractive and appealing as a man. That is not something easily said for a Syrian woman, but somehow she has taken on an interest in you. I know I am being very open right now, is that ok for you?” I stirred a little in my seat, not exactly knowing where this was going to lead. But I was bound to find out: “Sure, go ahead.”

“Ok, so I will be frank with you. If you think what I say is crazy, please feel free to get up and leave; the coffee is on my anyway.” She paused for a moment, and then continued. “You see, I and Zahra have been friends for a very long time and we share each others joys and problems. Zahra is a married woman, as you can probably imagine. Although her marriage is quite good, there is one area where she and her husband don’t seem to find a right connection: they are not having good sex.” When saying these words, she had lowered her voice a little and had looked around. After all, we were still in a public place, where conversations like this were not really appropriated. She looked back at me and cleared her throat. Despite her self-confident aura, this was even for her a quite sensitive topic. “The point is: Zahra is really longing to have a fulfilling, intense sexual experience. And when she saw you, she thought maybe she could make this experience with you.” I was totally stunned at her words. Here was an Arabian woman, telling me that her friend wanted to have sex with me? I had to swallow once, twice, and then tried to speak; but nothing came out from my mouth. Samira saw my surprise and put her hand on mine: “I am sorry if I have been too straightforward. I did not mean to overrun you with this.”

“No, no, its fine, I am just… just totally surprised”. “Actually she almost gave me a heart attack”. I managed to stutter, before adding with a smile: “But I am also honored that your friends thinks of me like that.”

This seemed to relax Samira a little: “See, she could never do something like this with an Arab man that simply is not possible. We have been talking about this recently, and when she saw you, she instantly saw a chance. You are a foreigner and not so bound into our social ties. And, if I may add that, since I think myself that you are a very handsome man and I had a good feeling about you from the beginning, I promised to support her in this. After all, we did not meet in front of the bathroom just by coincidence…” Wow, now that was some kind of proposal! I settled back in my chair and breathed in deeply. Thoughts shot through my head, and before I could get some discipline into their errant back-and-forth moves, I blurted out the first concern that came to my mind: “But how do you, err, I mean how she wants to do that? She is married and living with her husband?” Samira’s smiled widened to a grin: “She is spending quite some time at my home, and I do not have anyone to monitor my moves.” She paused for a moment in order to let me take in what she had just said, before she continued: “So what do you say is that something totally impossible or is there a chance to put that into practice? I am sure you won’t regret it, Zahra can be very intense and giving.” This woman was really incredible: she just made the most indecent proposal that I had ever heard without so much as blinking – and now she looked me straight into the eye and even extolled the qualities of her friend! But by now, I had regained most of my self-control. This situation was just too interesting not to find out where it could lead to. I could still say ‘no’ later if I did not feel at ease with it, but I definitely wanted to continue this game for now. Besides, men are pretty single-minded when it comes to some issues, so my decision was clear: “Ok, I want to see where this actually leads to. Do you have some kind of plan for the event?”

“Great, this is really great, Zahra will be so excited! You know what? I will call her right away; let’s see when we can do that.”

Amazed by the quickness of her action, I watched her make a call on her cell phone. It took a while until she got an answer, but then she started speaking agitatedly into Arabic. From her expressions changing between embarrassment, calming and excitement, I could tell that Zahra was at least as surprised as I had been. Suddenly, Samira turned to me and asked expectantly: “Do you have plans for this evening?” My heart jumped; all I could do was shake my head. I guess even if I had had any plans, no appointment in the world would have stopped me from making me free for that. After some more laughing phrases in Arabic, Samira closed her phone and looked at me in full anticipation: “Ok, we are set. Zahra will come to my place at 7 in the evening. We still need to prepare some things, and most of all I will have to calm her down, she was so excited and nervous! But I must admit, I am excited myself, this is really something special.” How damned right she was! I was way too caught up in my own thoughts to remember exactly what happened between the café and my home. But I did recall the way to Samira’s apartment, which she had showed me; it was not far away from my own. Needless to say that the rest of the afternoon passed uselessly for me between watching TV, making something to eat and preparing myself for the evening: a clean shave around all the interesting body parts was a natural course of action and my clothes almost selected themselves.

So I geared up just around 8 p.m. and, after inhaling deeply in front of the mirror, I set off. My hands were shaking when I pressed the bell to her door, and my knees were in no better shape when I climbed up the three floors. Not knowing what to expect and what to make of the course of events until that point really made me nervous. Samira looked fabulous when she welcomed me at the door and bade me in. Her small welcome kiss on my cheek did little to calm me down; she took my hand and led me to her living area. The apartment was huge, even under Damascene circumstances, and obviously consisted of quite a number of further rooms leading away from the entrance area. With a tasteful mixture between kitsch and modern design, Samira had proven good taste and created a beautiful home for herself and for her guests. Only vaguely I noticed that also Samira had prepared herself for a special evening by putting on a wide skirt and a tight top that revealed more cleavage than usually permitted. But my thoughts went to the woman that had the intention of having sex with me and I looked around: “Where is Zahra? She did not run away, did she?” Samira laughed: “No way, and if she had made any attempt, I would not have let her. This is her big chance of getting what she was wishing for so long. And what about you, are you having second thoughts?” This straightforward question raised not only my attention, but also brought some movement in my groin region for the first time that evening. Samira’s playful way of talking about this seemingly absurd situation had a relaxing effect on me, and I noticeably loosened up. “You can imagine that this is one of the strangest situations that I have ever been in during my entire life. Apart from her eyes, I don’t know anything about her! Only you’re telling me that she wants to live her desires with me tonight gives me any clue about what is going to happen.” I breathed deeply and then smiled to her. “But you know, Samira, I regard you as something like an ally, so I just trust you along. By the way, what will you are doing when we…, you know…, get to know each other?”

“I haven’t decided yet, I will see how things are going with the two of you!” She gave me long and considerate look: “Maybe I will leave you alone; maybe I will stay here and join you later”! Her words had not faded away when my cock responded and instantly grew hard. What was that supposed to mean? But I did not get the chance to pursue this thought any further. “Before you start thinking too much,” Samira interrupted my train of thought and handed me a glass of juice. “I’d say we better get into the mood for an exciting evening. Have you seen belly-dancing before?”

“Of course I have, and it was a pretty good one, too. Why do you ask?”

“Just sit back and watch,” she suggested, while bending over to turn on the stereo with some Arabic instrumental music. “Zahra has been practicing that for more than ten years.”

Suddenly, the door to one of the rooms opened up and an absolutely stunning sight was offered to me. My jar dropped and my mouth stood open. A dazzlingly beautiful woman emerged and with dancing moves made her way towards us. I could not see her face under the veil, but who else could it be than Zahra? Still trying to catch my breath, I followed her every movement of entering the room. She wore a shimmering costume in all shades of green that left her belly exposed. Her arms and shoulders were also naked and my mind was racing to catch up with all the beautifully exposed parts of her body. It was my first chance of seeing her and taking her body in: round and well-shaped with brilliantly shining skin in a light touch of olive. Her belly was obviously designed for dancing, it had just the right curves leading downwards and the little padding on her hips was twisting excitedly. The long skirt covered most of her legs, and only her ankles were prone to my luscious gazes. She really knew what she was doing; there was no comparison with everything I had ever seen before. Expertly, she swung her hips back and forth with incredible speed and agility, her arms flinging to the rhythm of the music, and all that was accompanied by the stimulating noise of her dress in motion. Entranced, I could not take my eyes of her dancing belly; my eyeballs were glued to her button in the middle of all this wild and controlled commotion. When she turned around for the first time and I saw the dress falling off her ass, I guess I had to clasp the armrest for support in order not to jump forward and sink my teeth into it; it offered itself in such an astonishingly juicy fashion and swayed lustily back in forth as if to challenge my self-control.

Like through a veil of mist I noticed that Samira had put her hand on my knee and spoke into my ear: “I have never seen it myself, it is incredible, and don’t you think?” I guess I did not even answer, but my behavior said it all. Zahra’s performance was incredible, and when it slowly dawned to me that this dancing woman actually wanted me to become intimate with her, I realized I already had a rock-hard cock in my pants. I still had not spoken a single word with Zahra, but at that point I was absolutely determined to please her in every way possible my cock would lead the way and I would do everything to follow through. After what seemed like an eternity of this extraordinary performance, Zahra slowly retreated into the room where she had emerged from earlier. It took some time until her spell wore off, and my eyes were still desperately trying to follow some imaginative dancing movements. The first thing I felt when I slowly came back into reality was a hand stroking the huge bulge in my pants. “She really seems to have impressed you,” Samira’s voice hardly carried through to my hearing canal, while she continued caressing my groin. “Don’t you want to go after her and show her what you both came here for?” All I had to do at that point was to get up and go after my swollen dick. Upon entering the room, I was welcomed by a warm darkness, and the smell of sweet, sinful perfume filled the air. Almost imperceptible reflections of the ornaments of her dress indicated that Zahra was draped on a huge bed that almost filled the entire room. When I moved closer, I could feel and hear her breathing, and a wave of heat and excitement was carried into my direction.

“Ta’a hoon – come to me!” Not more than a whisper and with a wonderful Arabic accent, Zahra took the initiative for the next step. The darkness allowed me to progress only instinctively, but this was not the worst move; when sitting down on the bed, our hips met and I could follow the shade of her body up to her head. With my hand, I made the first intentional contact with her skin at her neck. A layer of hot sweat received my touch, and shortly after I felt her lips kissing my fingers. I still have no explanation what had happened to us, but we had a mutual understanding that there was one thing we both wanted that moment, without any delay: unite our bodies, making passionate and wild love. Bending my head towards her face, kissing her and lying on top of her with my entire body was one single motion. Nothing else did matter anymore, all that existed for us were our bodies, our lust and our immediate need to release all that. We kissed so passionately that it hurt. We pressed our bodies against each other so fervently that we stopped breathing. We only had one thing in our mind and our blood: get naked and fuck.

Never before had I experienced such feverish need to release sexual energy. Her dancing and the perplexing situation had driven my desire to a boiling point and she obviously felt exactly the same. Desperately, we tried to get rid of our clothes, which proved under the circumstances infinitely hard. After much fumbling for what seemed like an eternity, I finally had got myself undressed and reached out to help her out of her dress. Simultaneously, our hungry hands found our sexes and greedily went exploring. While she decisively grabbed my swollen cock and squeezed it firmly, I brought two fingers straight into her wet pussy and shoved them up her love canal. We were acting like crazy, caught in some inexplicable suction of lust. Without even so much as acknowledging the presence of her tits, I had all my attention drawn to the lust hole between her legs. The inner parts of her thighs were full of love juice; she must have been just unbelievably horny. My cock was about to burst, yet I could not get enough of her grip, forcefully pushing forward. Any noises were suppressed by our mouths clinging together and our tongues intertwining obsessively. Only moments had passed since we had stripped out of our clothes, and the next movements happened almost instinctively. I rolled on top of her and she opened her legs to receive me. Parallel to that, we let go of our grips and instead fell into a gripping embrace. Our sexes touched; it was a feeling of fire meeting water, of glowing lava hitting the top of an iceberg. Helplessly, we were drawn into each other. I pushed into her and our maniacal movements were only halted when the tip of my cock hit the back of her pussy. Our moaning came simultaneously and we were completely absorbed in grasping all the incredible sensations flooding through our bodies.

Our motionlessness was not to last long, we were both dying to continue satisfying our unleashed desires. Everything else ceased to exist and all I could concentrate on was the incredible feeling of drilling my cock into this wide-open pussy. Whether Arabic or not, that cunt was just perfect to receive my forceful pushes and my quest for physical satisfaction. While crying out in her sexual ecstasy, Zahra started to make desperate effort to actively fuck me from underneath. Giving in to her wonderful struggle, I stopped my moves and let her work her hips up and down, back and forth. Incredible, with what strength her pussy could suck in my cock! Unable to control myself any longer against these overwhelming sensations, I started to prepare for the final moments our act, when I felt something else: my balls were being massaged from behind! For a moment, my mind somersaulted until the only solution hit me: Samira must have come into the room and turned on by our fucking decided to join in! More thinking was not possible in that situation, I was coming to reach my climax: Zahra had not stopped fucking me incessantly from underneath and was screaming with lust, while Samira was now pulling strongly on my balls from behind. In the midst of this action, my orgasm was coming over me like a tidal wave, throwing me over and taking me with it to unknown depths…

The first spurt came of semen came so forcefully through my shaft that I shrieked with pain and pleasure at the same time. With all my physical strength, I drilled my full erection into Zahra’s pussy and emptied out all I had into her. The rude yanking at my balls produced even more orgasmic spasms and my whole body was jolted upwards hard. It seemed endless, and our bodies entangled in a forceful embrace to cope with the ecstatic energy that we had unleashed. From her erratic movements, her incessant screams and the power of her grip I could tell that also Zahra must have reached her climax, although I was too spend for any physical reaction on that. With my empty cock still sticking inside her pussy, I felt the Samira’s hands still working around the base, now being much gentler in her touch. She was pressing the bottom and pulling down the skin, creating an unparallel feeling of satisfaction within my entire body. Minutes later, my limp member slipped out and I rolled off the woman that had just fucked me almost senseless. But the high point was yet to come and despite my state, I could not prevent myself from staring incomprehensibly at what happened before my eyes: spreading her friend’s thighs wide, Samira moved between Zahra’s legs and started licking her pussy!

Absolutely fascinated though immobilized, I watched this completely unexpected development: while she was pulling the labia apart, Samira tried to get as much of her tongue inside Zahra’s pussy and joyfully sucked my love juice back out, swallowing it with obvious pleasure! Although worked up by our previous act, Zahra seemed to secretly enjoy this treatment and offered no resistance. When she had made sure that she had gotten everything she wanted, Samira pulled back and leaned over to me: “You were fantastic and you just taste wonderfully sweet.” Having said that, she kissed me passionately and shared my own flavor with me. Samira’s hands were slowly moving towards my groin, she pushed her entire body strongly against mine. My hands had started to caress the ass cheeks and Samira was responding with the same kind of attention. Her nails searched my balls to scratch them, she looked up to my face; I closed my eyes and was totally absorbed in the little shockwaves that her treatment sent through me. She pulled foreskin all the way back. I was so horny by then, just watching her! Her exotic facial features were then right in front of my cock. Her pink tongue shot forward and touched my most sensitive skin part. Samira pulled my foreskin back and seemed to hesitate for a moment. Then she opened her anthracite lips and bowed down on. Very slowly, as if to make my pleasure expand infinitely, she took me in, first the head, and then she stretched to accommodate me in her mouth. It was a marvelous sight how her dark lips stretched around my dark cock and sucked more and more of me. When she released me again, my erection shone from her saliva.

Samira had fallen into a wonderful rhythm, letting me glide in and out of her mouth. Her lips were stretched truly, but she seemed to enjoy this immensely. She must have had quite some training at that, and for a moment I smiled at imaging the expression on her face when she had laid eyes on my cock for the first time. Now she was all absorbed in her exercise, and when moving forward, her eyes enhanced her wonderful exotic touch. I was moaning. Obviously, I loved the way she treated me – just as I wanted! I spread my legs as far as possible and put his hands on the back of her head. Samira didn’t needed encouragement, but it was just another phase of our oral sex. I held her head in place and pushed forward, driving my cock deep down her throat. Samira was almost taking my entire cock into her mouth. My mouth-fucking made her visibly excited, as she worked more intensely with her left hand at my bottom and with the right hand pulled down his balls. Samira had closed her eyes and seemed caught somewhere between pain and pleasure at his treatment. However, she seemed to become more and more heated up, judging from her feverish up-and-down motion on my shaft. She held her head still as I drove forward, almost violating the precious opening between her dark lips.

I was groaning intensified and Samira joined in as well as she could with her mouth filled all the way with my cock. But she was clearly horny enough to know only one goal: with all the motions of her hands, she clearly begged for me to come deep in her throat. When I pulled back just a moment too long, she desperately grabbed my cock and jerked it back into her mouth. Opening her eyes, Samira glared up my full body size and her look clearly pleaded me to shoot. This precious moment of subjugation was all it took: with some more harsh pushes forward, I drove my thick cock deeper into her mouth and then let out a wonderfully masculine yell. Just before climax, I contemptuously looked down on her; then, began to shot my load. For what must have been two or three spurts of his semen spraying into her, we both came to a momentary halt. Then I resumed my thrusts and continued to mouth-fuck Sandra intensively. She seemed to know what she was to expect and obediently let me work furiously between her lips, taking in the seemingly endless squirts of juice coming from his cock. I pulled my cock out of her mouth. Samira fought to swallow all I had left her with. When licking her lips to show that every precious drop had gone down her throat, I smiled contentedly at her and pulled her head towards my lips and gave her passionate kiss and tasting my own cum in her mouth and laughingly hugged each other.

I brought one of my hands down on Samira’s breasts and started pulling teasingly on her nipples. Samira responded with a joyful motion of her upper body. After some more rounds of that game, she took my hand and brought it right between her legs. When I started massaging her through the material of her skirt, her body started writhing, motioning me to continue. My hand disappeared under her skirt I have found what I was expecting, and she twanged when my hand struck gold. Samira stretched on the bed and had her legs spread as far as her skirt allowed. She was desperately awaiting my touch, my stroke exciting her. She reached down and fumbled with the zipper of her skirt, and I took over pulling it down. She was wearing the matching panties, in rose color, and as expected her stockings ended well before her hips in a wonderfully elaborate lace work. The end was almost imperceptible against the dark color of her skin. Her thighs and her hips were beautiful, a true female work of art: seemingly soft and inviting, but at the same time strong and full of lust. A spot in the middle of her panty revealed the level of excitement that she was in: she was soaking wet from her previous blowjob and my massage. I motioned Samira to bow her hips upwards and pulled down her panties. I got the first full look at her pussy, nothing more and nothing less than I had imagined. The dark skin color seemed to intensify with every inch closer to the space between her legs. Her pussy was clean-shaven, only above the slit she had left a little stripe of thick, black hair. It was an arrow pointing downwards, clearly marking the way for anyone in doubt. While the tissue seemed to be soft as clouds, her groin was visibly swollen by excitement and unsatisfied lust. From between her skin folds, the inner labia stuck out and revealed a slight hint of pink interior. Her pussy could not conceal the wetness emerging from the innermost depths of this woman; her slit was soaked in anticipation. I admired this pussy like I never did with one before.

I took some seconds to savior the moment. Inhaling her scent, I probingly tapped her with the finger tip. She screamed, wanting more of my touch. I moved in from the side and was met with wide open legs. She practically pushed her treasures towards me. I finally shook off the spell of watching her and used both hands to pull her labia apart. The pink flesh that I revealed stood in sharp contrast to her dark skin and my excitement rose. I decided to make the move and bowed down. I went straight for her clit and sucked it powerfully into my mouth. She was caught off guard by this and let out a scream, followed by a hefty movement of her hips. A second later, she reached out and found my dick, which by then was halfway back to erection. She had gripped my dick firmly and squeezed it while enjoying the spasms that were sent through her body. Almost brutally, I bent her thighs further apart and then shoved two fingers forcefully up her pussy. She let out another scream of joy, and it was obvious that she was craving for more of that treatment. With my fingers up her cunt and my lips sucking her clit, she was in no position to complain. Totally absorbed in her lust, she wank my now fully erect cock almost fanatically as if to prepare with all her power what she so much longed for. When her muscles started tensing under my incessant pussy work, I suddenly let go of her and pushed myself up. With the same contemptuous look as before, I waited for some reaction. Even from my position, I could clearly make out those two words on her lips: “Fuck me.” I still waited. She had to say it again and again. She spread her legs totally open and pulls her pussy lips wide apart for me, incessantly repeating those two words: “Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me.”

Finally, it seemed to have mercy with that exquisite woman that was pleading and begging me to stick my cock up her body. I placed myself into position between her legs; she was still holding everything gaping open for me and the pink interior seemed filled the entire room. ‘Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her,’ I spit out incessantly into the night. I placed my cock into position and was met with a desperate embrace by her dark-skinned legs. She was trembling in anticipation, and I was enjoying every single moment. Finally, my cock head touched the entrance of her pussy. It seemed almost impossible that this immense hard-on could actually fit into her tiny hole. But it was too late for any more deliberations; she needed to be fucked and she wanted this cock inside of her. Grabbing her round ass on both sides, I went in for the final move. I did it slowly. As in slow motion, I pushed forward; but I would not hold up even once. With extreme determination, I sank my enormous erection right into her centre. Her pussy was stretched so much that I thought it had to burst out the next second. But that did not happen; instead, she seemed to have entered into a state of trance with my cock being shoved up inside her.

Starting with a slight trembling, her body began to shiver and shake until it became almost uncontrollable. Her mouth wide open, staring ecstatically at the ceiling, she tried to spread her legs even more to take all of me. Almost all of my cock was plunged into her and I still did not stop pushing forward. My balls started to contract even without me touching them or my cock. Just the sight of them was more than I could take. I felt my orgasm building up in the deepest regions of my groin. My cock sticking way up her pussy, but it seemed now highly intense. Slowly pulling back, I let her calm down a little. But when she seemed to have gained some control of her body movements, I went in for the kill. With unexpected viciousness, I slammed my hips forward and my immense erection all the way into her. Though this motion must almost have ripped her open, she simply took it, and then again, and again. Like a maniac, I was now using my dick as a jackhammer to penetrate time and time again into Samira’s pink pussy. She threw her arms above her head and started screaming relentlessly. This only encouraged me to fuck her harder, pushing her almost against the headboard of the bed. And then, her body jerked up and she wrapped her arms around me, bringing both of our bodies together in an ecstatic last spasm. Our insetting simultaneous orgasms hit us in total stillness and we were even too tangled up to emit any noise whatsoever. I stick my dick into her pussy until my balls were completely empty. We slowly slipped apart and kissed each other. Meanwhile I felt there’s someone behind me and it was Zahra giving me nice Arabian smile! This is one of the unforgettable brief-encounters during my 18 months stay in Middle East. Looking forward to hearing your feedback soon at [email protected].

Hello friends, this is Veena again with yet another real story that took place in Delhi. I had gone for a vacation to Delhi at Manish bhaiya’s house at Ashok Vihar. Our relationship had been going around for more then a year now. The story I had already narrated about Manish bhaiya’s desire to have threesome involving Simran which I fulfilled had just happened on Manish bhaiya’s last trip to Mumbai. It was a winter season and I love visiting Delhi in winters. The cool breeze and dusky days makes Delhi very romantic. The whole day Manish bhaiya and I roamed around South Delhi, cannought place, etc doing some shopping and enjoying delicious food. In the evening I was literally shivering due to cold. We decided to have a drink at one of Manish bhaiya’s friend Tariq bhaiya’s house before leaving for Ashok Vihar. Tariq has been Manish bhaiya’s school friend and I have known him since a long time as he is like a family member at Manish bhaiya’s house. Tariq bhaiya belongs from Agra and is pursuing his studies in Delhi and leaves alone.

Tariq bhaiya was very happy to se me. Even I had liked him a lot due to his good sense of humor. We opened a bottle of Vodka and started chatting about our lives. I was shocked and ashamed to know that Manish bhaiya had told everything about our relationship to Tariq bhaiya. Listening to this I stood up to move out when I realize that I had drunk more than I normally do and had a good kick. I wasn’t even able to walk properly. I can’t face uncle and aunty in this condition so Manish bhaiya called up at his house and said that we would be staying at Tariq’s house tonight. Manish and Tariq bhaiya helped me to the bedroom, where Tariq bhaiya put on the heater and gave me his Bermuda and T-shirt to change as they moved out of the room. They wanted to keep their drinking session going. I removed my leather jacket and somehow managed to change into Tariq bhaiya’s T-shirt ad Bermuda. Tariq bhaiya is on a little fatter side. His Bermuda fitted me ok due to the elastic, but his T-shirt as very loose for me. But at that time I just wanted to doze off which I did as soon as I rested my back on the bed covering myself with a warm blanket.

Late in the night, I felt my blanket been pulled and my loose t-shirt been lifted till my neck. I knew it would be Manish bhaiya as he started kissing my navel and slowly making his way toward my breasts. Still half asleep I loved the feel of his hot tongue in that cold night. I started playing with his hair while Manish bhaiya’s tongue fucked my navel. I was getting aroused. He continued to lick my smooth stomachs every skin part for around 10 minutes. I pulled his face towards my breasts moaning, “bhaiya, bahut acchha lag raha hai, pls isse bhi chusso, pls bhaiya.” I felt both my tits been sucked madly over my bra like leeches were stuck to them. Only after few seconds did I realized that how come Manish bhaiya suck both of my nipples at the same time. This sent a shock in my body as I instantly got up and covered myself with the blanket. The other tongue was of Tariq bhaiya. Me – Manish bhaiya, ye sab kya hai? Manish and Tariq looked to be very drunk as they exchanged a smile. Manish bhaiya – oh come on Veena…we have had a threesome before…tumne hi to kaha tha meri hi tarah tumhe bhi bada maza aaya tha to ab kyun aisse react kar rahi ho? Me – lekin bhaiya, vo alag baat thi…vo meri best friend Simran thi! Manish bhaiya – to Tariq bhi to mera best friend hi hai na! Jabse maine isse hamare sex encounters ke bare mein bataya hai, ye tumhare saath sex karne ke liye mara jaa raha tha! Me – bhaiaya, please samajhne ki koshish kijiye! Tariq bhaiya, pls aap room ke bahar jaaiye. I beg you, please.”

Instead of going out he came close to me and holds my face in his warm hands and started kissing me near my earlobes. I was trying to turn my face away but his hold was too strong. The gentle kisses of Tariq bhaiya was getting me aroused badly. Not only me but even Tariq bhaiya was shivering feeling my smooth face with his tongue. His tongue and breadth were really very hot. Tariq bhaiya Veena, aaj apne Manish bhaiya ke saath saath, apne Tariq bhaiya ko bhi jannat ki sher kara do! Manish ne jis kadar tumhari pink nipples, chothi si red chooth aut komal sharir ki tariff ki hai, main tumhara deewana ho chala hu! Manish bhaiya went to Tariq bhaiya’s back ad removed his shorts as he said. Manihs bhaiya Veena tumhe hamesha mere chotte lund se shikayat thi sa, iske bare mein tumhara kya khayal hai? Oh my God! It was the biggest hot meat I had ever seen in my life. I had heard before about Muslim guys having awesome lund but never imagined it could be such a large and fat one. The sight of Tariq bhaiya’s lund was enough to convince me for having a threesome as I gave my approval by feeling his massive lund in my small hands. It was awesome. Meanwhile Tariq bhaiya removed my t-shirt and even released his T-shirt. He made me stand on the bed as he removed my Bermuda and then my panty. Meanwhile Manish bhaiya too got naked. Tariq now laid me on my back and started kissing my cleavage and eating and sucking one of my pink nipple over the bra.

Soon Manish bhaiya took care of my other nipple. Both were sucking and biting it like hungry babies. I was feeling on the top of the world and my whole body was on fire. It felt great to have them sucking on my nipples, it felt so good that my pussy got wet almost instantly. While they were sucking on my nipples their hands explored my body and started to probe my lower openings. One hand was massaging my clit and pussy while another was massaging my ass. Soon a finger was inserted into my pussy and ass at almost the same time. I exploded with an earth shattering orgasm. I pulled their heads into my rounded breasts even harder and started grinding my hips to get their fingers in as deep as they could. I got on my knees and got hold of both my red hot meats as they stood on the bed. I began to jerk Manish bhaiya off, while I attempted to take Tariq bhaiya’s in my mouth. I flicked my tongue across the head of his penis, and swirled it around. Slowly, I managed to take in all of the massive lund. I moved up and down, up and down, bringing him close to orgasm. When he began to moan, I pulled out, and gave Manish bhaiya the attention he’d been waiting for. I took him in the mouth; not noticing what Tariq bhaiya was about to do. He got behind me, knelt down, and started to eat and lick my dripping pussy. Tariq bhaiya greedily sucked it into his mouth and started to flick his tongue over it. He was driving me crazy with his tongue.

Meanwhile, I was sucking Manish bhaiya’s cock. Tonight I wanted to be fucked until I couldn’t walk and I knew Tariq bhaiya’s lund would surely fulfill my desire. Tariq bhaiya kept sucking and licking my pussy and clit and then I felt hands start to pull my tits out of my white bra and play with my rounded breasts. My pink nipples were tugged on and twisted. I think that both of them were playing with them, but I didn’t care, it just felt so good to have them played with. Finally, I stopped sucking Manish bhaiya and pulled away. Then I leaned over the bed and closed my eyes. They must have guessed what I wanted as soon I felt a hot and heavy body on my tender one. I didn’t care who started. Quickly, I felt a large cock push into my tight pussy. I instantly knew it could only be Tariq bhaiya’s meat exploring my hot and wet pussy. As the cock was pushed further into my pussy I saw Manish bhaiya move in front of me and offer me his large cock. I eagerly took it into my mouth. I orgasm around his solid member as it was deep inside of me. I was moaning and crying out of pleasure. He started bucking hard and soon I felt him shoot his load inside of me. I moaned around Manish bhaiya’s cock and that must have been the final straw for him, because he started to yell and I felt a hot pulse of liquid against the back of my throat. I started to pull away so that I could taste some of his cum as it filled my mouth. He continued to scream as burst of hot liquid after another erupted from his cock into my mouth.

I tried to swallow all of it, but it soon became too much for to swallow and started to dribble out of the sides of my mouth. Then I pulled completely off of him and let him cum on my face and in my hair. I felt Tariq bhaiya starting to pull out of my pussy and then lean over me with his hot body. I could feel his sweat as he lay over me. Tariq bhaiya’s cock was starting to soften a little resting near my navel, but not nearly as much as I thought it would for what he just did. I looked at him and he smiled back. Both my bhaiya’s laid on each side of me playing with my breasts and pussy while I played with their lunds. My pussy was desperately wanting for more action so after few minutes I wrapped my hands around Manish bhaiya’s meat and started to stroke it a few times to help him. Soon bhaiya’s small cock was in its full size. Manish bhaiya came on top of me as I felt him position himself so that he could insert his head into my pussy opening. I moved my hand down to help him out and was shocked at just how wet I was. I pushed his cock into my pussy and started to slowly rock back and forth inside of me. Not really deep into me, but hitting my g-spot with the head of his cock. Then he started to push his cock into me and I let out a gasp as Tariq bhaiya started to suck just one nipple at a time.

I orgasm again and almost expected Manish bhaiya to cum too. But to my surprise he didn’t and just kept fucking me with his cock. I had never seen Manish bhaiya taking so much time to cum before. Tariq bhaiya sucked a nipple into his mouth and rolled his tongue over the tip and then pushed the nipple against the roof of his mouth and nipped the base with his teeth and then pulling his teeth over the tip and then back down again. My body was shaking from all of this attention and I was starting to feel my knees go weak and collapse. “Manish bhaiya, please aur zorr se maron, aur zorr se”. My whole body was shivering and Tariq bhaiya knew I was about to come. He left my nipples and sat by my face offering me his big and fat lund inside my small mouth as I started sucking it hard and wild. Manish bhaiya filled my pussy with his hot cream and lied exhausted on me. Soon after Tariq bhaiya too filled my mouth with an enormous amount of hot chick. Both then sucked Tariq bhaiya’s cream coming out of my lips. We three slept naked all night, with both bhaiya’s on either side. It was truly a thrilling experience turning a cold night into the hottest one. We had never had the chance to repeat it again. But I am waiting desperately for one more threesome with both my sweet bhaiya’s. I hope you guy liked my experience. Would be waiting for your comments on my email – [email protected]. Until then, astala vista.

Ei ghatona ta takhon kar jakhon ami 18 bachorer chilam. Takhon schoolo chutee hobar por ami amar koekta bondhur songe roz gymnasium te jetam aar gym jabar kichu din pore theke amar shoreer ta besh bhalo bhabe phute uthte laglo. Amar book aar ghar besh sakto hoye phule uthte laglo. Takhon amake je je dekhto sei ghure ghure koek bar kore dekhto. Emni te amar height tao besh bhalo chilo aar gym jabar theke shoreer tao bhalo hoye jaote mota mutee amake bhalo dekhte lagchilo. Emni te ami ektu researve nature chilam aar tai ami sadharonoto baritei thaktam. Barite kono jinisher komi chilo na. Baba tar business niye besh busy thakten aar tar janno uni majhe majhe baire jete thakten aar barite kom thakten. Baba jakhoni baire theke phirten amar janno aar amar du bachorer boro Piya didir janno khoob bhalo gift niye asten. Amar maa khub ekta mordern non aar uni ek jon housewife hochhen aar beshir bhag somey uni barite thakte bhalobasen. Tobe amar maar figure ekhono khub bhalo aar onake dekhe keu bolbe na je uni ek jowan chele aar ek jowan meyer maa. Maar boyish praye 38 bachor kintu onake dekhe keu beshir che beshi 32-33 baxchorer bolbe. Maar aar Piya didir dujoneree shoriir ta besh bhora bhora aar sundor.

Maar aar Piya didir booker oopore mayee jora gulo dekhte khub bhalo aar se glo dekhle keu tader maa meye bolbe na, bolbe du bon. Barite jara asto tara sab someye khali Piya didir aar maar mayee gulo ke aar chokhe dekhto. Maar ektu blood preesure chilo aar tai uni kono bhari kaj korte parten naa aar khoob garom shjjho korte parten na. Aar tai maa barite khoob kom kapor porten aar kapor porar someye khoob ekta kheyal rakhten na. Maa barite choura, khola gola aar deep necker blouse porten aar seta porar por maar duto boro boro mayee duto emon bhabhe dekha jeo je ta dekhe kono buro lokero obostha kharap hoye jeto. Aar amar Piya didi sab samoye khoob tight jama kapor porte bhalobasto. Ami sujog pelei Piya didir tight T-shirt theke tar mota mota aar gol gol mayee duto dekhtam. Barite Piya didi maar motom khola mela kapor porto. Maa barite khali blouse aar saya pore thakto. Maa kakhono kakhono barite purono rubiar blouse porto aar sei purono rubiyar blouse theke ami maar farsha farsha bhari bhari mayee duto porishkar bhabe dekhte petam aar ogulo ke nebar janno pagol hoye thaktam. Didi barite praye skirt aar hoye T-shirt ba blouse porto. Skirt porar por Piya didi khub ekta sabdhan thakto na ar tai ami koek bar ami Piya didir farsha farsha aar kala gacher moton masreen uru duto dekhte petam. Ami khali ei bhabatam je kemon kore ami amar maa aar Piya didir sexy shoreer duto niye maja lootbo, kintu din rat khali dekhe dekhe kete jeto.

Ek din amader shahore amader ek relativer barite biye chilo aar amra sabai sei barite giye chilam. Sei biye barite je je amakhe dekhche, sei amar khoob proshonsha koreche. Biye barite amar choto pishio eshechilo. Amar choto pishi, biyer aage anek rakomer aar anek loker songe garom garom prem koreche. Ekhum biye por se ekta bachhar maa hoye giyechilo. Tobe biye thik pore pore ekbar amader barote eshe chilo aar takhon tar boyfriender songe hathenate dhore giyechilo. Aagke choto pishi tar 6 masher bachha ke niye biye barite eshechilo. Biye lok joner bhir aar garome bachha ta kandchilo aar tai maa amake bole pishi ke amar songe barite pathiye dilo. Amar pishi chilo khoob sexy. Se biye barite sabar samne nijer saya ta unchu kore faner samne bose hawa khachhillo. Sabai hanste thakle pishi bollo je tar bor goto ek mash theke officer kaje baire jeche aar sei janno tar shorirer gormi take besh kaboo kore phele che. Barite pherar somey pishi amake tatratari cholbar janno bolchilo karon tar khoob jore pechhan peyechilo.

Barite pouche pishi sabar aage cooler chaliye diye nijer bachha ke shoeye dilo aar ami thanda jol anar aage pishi nijer paroner saree ta khule phele diye bathroome dhuke gelo aar bhabchilo je ami baire gechee tai bathroomer darza ta bando korlo na aar bathroome darzar samne bose pechhab korte laglo. Ami bathroomer darzar samne danriye danriye chupchap pishir pechhab kora dekte dekhte pishi mota mota aar bhari bhari pachar dabno duto dekhte laglam. Pishi mota te eto jore sity bajchilo aar eo somey obdi pishi pechhab korchilo je mone hoye je pishi bodh hoye puro haftar pechhab ta ek songe muteche. Jakhon choto pishi pechhab kore uthlo to ami tar du payer majh khane halka halka bale Dhaka guud ta dekhte pelam. Ami ei kono mohilar guud jibone prthom dekhlam. Pishi danriye nijer sada ronger panty ta pachar oopore tule dite dite bathroom theke beriye elo aar amake dekhe ektu chomkiye uthe kono rakomer lajja na peye amake bollo je aar ek du second deri hoye gele pechhaper chape amar guud ta phete jeto. Pishir mukh theke guud shabdo ta shune ami ektu chomke gelam ar pishi amar dike takiye takiye nijer guud ta saya diye punchte punchte hanshte laglo aar amake a abr bollo je rat bhor traine bhalo ghum hoye nee, chol amra coolerer samne giye shoeye poree. Ei pishi giye amader double bede te theek majhkhane giye shoeye porlo aar amar songe galpo korte laglo. Kintu amar chokh duto pishir blouser oopore atke chilo karon pishir blouser ooporer duto botam khola chilo aar ta diye pishir duto dudh bhora dobka mayee besh khanik ta kore dekha jachhillo.

Amar mone hochhillo je pishir blouse ta chinre pishir mayee ditto beriye asbe. Pishir mayeer bonta theke dudh phonta phonta kore beruchillo aar tar jaanno pishir bra ar blouse duto ektu ektu bhije giye chilo. Ami bujhte parchilam na amar ki kora uchit. Kintu amar pishi amar chokh dekhe bujhe giye chilo je amar chokh duto tar mayeer oopore chipke ache. Khanik pore pishi nijer blouser aar brar bhetore hath dhukiye mayee chulkote laglo aar amake bollo, je amar dudh ektu beshi toyeree hoye aar amar bachha eo dudh khete pare na aar tai amar mayee theke kakhono kakhono dudh beriye pore. Dudh bhore jaote amar mayee duto ton ton kore baitha kore. Ei bole pishi nijer bachha ke nijer kache tene niye amar samne shoeye shoeye nijer ekdiker dudh bhora mayee ta blouse theke bar kore tar nipple ta bachhar mukhe lagiye dilo. Pishir khola mayee aar tar size ta dekhe amar matha ta ghure gelo. Amar mone hochhillo je ekhuni pishir mayee ta phete porbe. Pishi coolerer dike paa kore shoeye chilo aar coolerer hawa lege tar saree aar saya ta hantur oopore uthe giyechilo. Pishi bar bar amar dike takiye nijer guud ta ke saree aar sayar ooporeb theke chulkochillo. Bachha ta mayee chuste chuste bodh hoye ghumiye porechilo tobuo pishi tar mukhe tar anno mayee ta dite dite amake bollo je kal sara buse bose bose bodh hoye amar eikhane (saree aar sayar oopr theke gguder oopore hath rekhe) infection hoye giyeche aar tai khali khali chulkochhee. Guuder obhetore khoob alpo alpo chulkochhee. Ami boshe boshe dekhlam je bachha ta mayeer bonta ta chosha te oigulo besh lumba hoye geche aar pishi mayee tgulo ke blouser bhetore korbar janno kono chesta korche na. Bachha ta jore jore dudh cheshe chushe khachillo aar ta dekhe pishi amake bollo je ei badmash chonra ta ekebare nijer baper moton hoyeche, amar mayeer puro rash gulo ningre neye. Ei bole pishi jore jore hanshte laglo.

Ami aar pishi altu phaltu katha bolte bolte pishi hatat amake jigesh korlo je amar kono bandhobee achee ki na. Aar ami tader songe koto khani egiyechee na ami ekhono hath diye nijer kaj cholachee. Ami pishir gulo bujhte peleo ami na bojhar bhan kore bose royilam. Pishi abar amake bollo je tar someye sab chelera khali pond mara mari korto aar karur eto ta himmot hoto na je keu aage eshe kono meye ke kichu koruk. Kintu aajkal kar someye jakhon sab kichu eto khola khukhli aar eto swarantrata ache takhon tui eto sadhu hoeye keno achis? Ei sab katha bolte bolte ami aar pishi coolerer thanda hawa te ghumiye porlam. Bikele praye charter someye amar ghum bhanglo kenona amar khub jore pechhab peye giye chilo. Takhon ami dekhte pelam je pishi amar pashe shoeye aghore ghumochhee aar tar blouse theke tar duto mayee beriye ache.

Ami sab kichu bhule pishir mayee duto dekhte tahklam. Ami dekhlam je pishir duto mayee abar theke dudhe bhore geche aar mayee bonta theke phonta phonta dudh porche. Pishir mayee duto te eto dudh bhore giyche je tar mayee gulo besh phola phola laghe aar mayyer oopore lal lal shira gulo porishkar bhabe dekha jachhee. Pishir payer dike takalam aar dekhlam je pishir uru obdi pishir saree aar saya ta uthe geche aar tar farsha farsha bhari bhari uru duto porishkar bhave dekh jachee. Ami ektu jhunke pishir du payer majhkhane tar sada ronger panty te dakha guud tao dekhlam. Pishir paroner asda panty ta pishir guuder khanje atke thakaye guuder khanj ta bhalo bhave dekha jachhillo aar pantyr pash theke pishir ghono kalo kalo guuder bal gulo besh porishkar bhabe dekha jachhillo. Ami tar por uthe pechhab korte chole gelam aar jakhom bathroom theke phire elam to dekhlam je pishir ghum bhenge geche aar pishi nichu hoye jhunke nijer bag theke kichi khunjche. Juhnke thaka te pishir duto mayee samne lotke chilo aar segulo dekhte besh sexy lagchilo. Ami amar khara hote thaka banra ta te hath ghoste ghoste pishi ke jigesh korlam je tumi ki khunjcho to pishi bollo ami amar breast pump ta khujchee. Ami abar jigesh korlam je breat pump ta ki hoye aar seta tumi keno khunjcho? To pishi bollo, handaram tui kichu janish na. Brseat pump diye mayee theke dudh bar kora hoye. Amar mayee duto te dudh bhore geche aar tai amar mayee duto ton ton korche aar halka halka baitah korche. Ekhon ami jodi amar mayee duto theke dudh bar na kori to khanik pore amar mayee te bhison baitha korbe aar tar por amar mayee theke rokto ber hobe.

Ami pishir katha sune besh ghabriye gelam. Anek khonja khunjee korar poreo pishi breat pump khunje pelo na. Bodh hoye anno kono bage rekhe diyeche. Khanik pore ami pishi ke jigesh korlam je eibar tumi ki korbe? Pishi ki aar korbo? Ami hath diye amar mayee duto tipe tipe dudh bar korar chesta korbo. Ei bole nijer ekta hath diye tar ekta mayee ke ningrote laglo aar anno hath diye ekta gelas mayee tar samne rakhlo. Mayee ta ningrono songe songe mayee theke dudh phinkee diye berote laglo kintu pishir aaaram pelo na. Khanik pore pishi bollo, eisomeye jodi tor pishe thakto tahole amake eto mehnot korte hoto na. Ami pishi ke bolam, pishi ami kichu korte pari tomar janno? Ami ki giye kono dokan theke kono ashudh ba breast pump kine anbo? Takhon pishi bollo, tui jodi chas to amar baitha ta tui ekhuni khatom kore dite parish. Tar por pishi amake nijer kache deke bollo, tui tor pishir mayee duto mukhe niye pishir dudh gulo ningre ningre kheye ne.

Pishir katha sune ami tarak kore bichana theke uthe anriye gelam aar pishi ke bollam, dhatt, sseto kakhono hoye na kee? Amar bhishon lajja korbe tomar mayee theke chushe chushe dudh khete. Pishi amar katha sune bollo, ete lajja pabar abar ki holo? Tui ki kono din tor maar mayee chushe chushe dudh khashnee, ba tui ki kono din tor boueyer mayee chusbee na? Pishi ei bole amar hath ta tene amake abar theke bichana te boshiye dilo aar nijer ekta mayee hathe kore niye amar mukher songe lagiye dilo. Ami ek bar nijeke charabar chesta korlam kintu pishi amake charlo na aar eto narom aar thasha thasha mayee sporshe ami chupchap bichanate boshe thaklam. Khanik pore pishir bolate ami pishir mayee ta mukhe aste aste chuste laglam.

Prothom prothom to amar pishir mayee chushe dudh ta kemon jeno bishwad laglo. Kintu khanik pore ami jakhon amar jeev diye pishir nipple ta ke chepe chepe dudh chiuste laglam to dudh ta besh jore jore amar mukhe porte laglo aar amar banra ta aste aste khara hote laglo. Ami amar barar dike na takiye pishir duto mayee du hathe dhore ekta mayee mukhe pure moner sukhe chokh bondo kore chuste laglam. Khanik pore pishi amar mukh the tar mayee ta bar kore niye amar mukhe anno mayee ta bhore dilo. Khanik khon ami mayee chosar por pishi amake dhakka mere bollo, haramzada chele, eibar amar mayee duto chere de aar khanik ta doodh amar bachhatar janno rekkhe de. Ami pishir katha moto pishir duto mayee chere dilam aar pishio amar pashe shoeye porlo. Pishi shoeye tar paa duto ektu tule abar theke phank kore nilo aar tate pishir saya ta abar theke tar hantoor oopore uthe gelo. Kichukhon pore pishi tar hath ta bariye amar tatano bara ta dhore nilo aar jigesh korlo, kire chonra er aage kakhono kono meyecheler mayee chusechis? Ami pishi ke bollam, haan anek bar ami meyecheler mayee chusgechee. Pishi amar katha sune ashrya hiye jigesh korlo, sei meye chele ta ke? Ami bollam, aar keu noye seta amar maa. Pishi amar katha sune bollo, dur haramzada chele, badmasj kothakar. Tui maar mayee chara aar karur mayee chsgechis?

Ami bollam na, ami aar kono meyecheler mayee chushinee tobe ami anno meyecheler mayee chuste chai. Pishi amake jigesh korlo je, sei meyechele ke, ami kichu bollam na. Pishi anek jigesj korar por amake bollo, ami jani je tui kar mayee duto chuste chas aar seta tor boner mayee. Ami pishi ke jigesh korlam, tumi kemon kore janle? Tate pishi amake bollo, tui barir baire aar kothao mukg marte janish na, tai ami bujhe gelam. Tachara tor kono himmot neyee karon tui amake ei obostha te dekhe kemon kore chup thakte parish? Tor bhetore himmot hole tui etokhone amake koek bar epar aar opar kore ditish. Ami pishir katha sune pishi ke bollam, are baba ekhono kono deri hoye nee, ami tomake ekhono epar ar opar kore dite pari. Ami ei bole aste kore amar ekta hath pishir sayar bhetore dhukiye dilam aar tar duto pacha te hath bolate laglam. Takhon pishi chokh bondo kore nilo aar tar sansh jore jore porte laglo. Ami amar hath ta dhire dhire pishir du payer majhkhane niye gelam aand dhire dhire hath bolate laglam. Khanik pore amar hather angul gulo pishir thasa thasa molayem kalo kalo ghono bale bhora guude giye chunye gelo. Ami aste kore amar duto angul eksonge pishir bal bhorti guude dhukiye dilam aar narrate laglam. Guude angul jetei pishi nijer nicher thonta ta dant diye chepe jore jore sans nite laglo ar amake aste kore bollo, ore ore aar parchee na, tui amar guud ta ke chude chude khal kore de re chonra.

Ami pishi ke bollam, ami tomar guud ta amar laura diye chude chude khal kore debo tobe tumi amar laura ta ke ektu chushe dao. Amar katha sune pishi amake bollo, aaey shona chele amar de baba de tor lauda ta de amar mukhe, amar mukher opore bosh emon kore jate tor lauda ta thik amar mukhe thake ar tor bichi gulo niye ami hath diye rograte pari. Ami taratari pishir buker opor uthe ashlam ar amar lauda ta pishir mukher kache niye gelam. Pishi amar laurar choda khabar janno eto gorom chilo je amar lauda ta mukher kache petei ota hate niye otar chhal chariye otar matha take chatlo. Tarpor ek hathe amar bichi rograte rograte onno hath diye amar bara r chhal puro tene nabiye diye amar bara mudo ta jeebh diye tease korte laglo. Ebar aste kore lauda er phuto ta ke daant diye aste kore kamralo. Ami to anonde dishe hara hoye jachhi. Pishi aro kichu khon amar bichi rogre ar lauda kamre jhop kore lauda ta mukher bhetor dhukiye nilo ar chakum chukum kore chuste laglo jano ota ekta lollipop. Pishi ebar nijer mukhe amar puro lauda ta gile niye chuste laglo. Ekbaar kore puro dhukiye nichhe abar hathe dhore tene baar kore niye ashche ar amar lauda rosh baar korche. Ami bujhlam amar maal baar hoye jabe jekono samay tai bollam, “pishi amar maal phelar samay hoye esheche tumi ki amar maal khabe na tomar gude dhalbo?” Pishi taratari amar lauda ta chere diye bolle, “Orey baba ekhon jodi amar mukhe tor laurar malai gulo felish tale amar gude ke dhalbe ar amar gud ekhon ja jolche ekhuni tor ei shokto danda ta dhukiye chod amake nahole ami ar parbo na. Pore tor maal khabo. Ekhon shona chele amar amake chude anondo de baba.”

Ami pishi katha moto amar bara ta pishir mukh theke bar kore niye pishir buker oopor theke nebe elam. Ami pishi ke chudbar aage ekbar tar guuder oopore hath buliye ador korte gelam to dekhlam je amar laura diye choda kahabar jonno pishir guud ta hor hor kore rosh charche aar tate pishir guud aar guuder chardharer bal gulo bhije geche. Ami pishi ke bollam, “ki guud chodane khanki pishi nijer cheler laura take khabe bhebe tomar to gud theke rosh beriye puro baal bhije gache tomar.” Ami or mukh theke lauda baar kore niye or guder kache niye jetei pishi hathe amar lauda dhore tene gude dhukiye niye bollo, “De shala jore jore thap de amar gud er khide meta. Ar shon nijer barar malai amar guder bhetor dhalbi nahole amar abar jala mete na guder. Ne thap mar jore jore.” Ei bole pishi amar komor dhore jore jore nijer dike tene tene amake thap marte help korte laglo ar nije nich theke komor unchiye thap marte laglo. Ami nicher dike dekhi amader baal puro bhije gache pishir roshe. Ami jore jore thapate laglam. Takhon dekhi pishir bishal lauer moto mai gulo jore jore dulche. Ami chot kore or mai gulo ke hathe niye jore jore thaste laglam. Or mai bonta niye churmuri korte laglam. Bonta gulo phule shokto hoye gache. Ami mauka dekhe or mai e kamor boshiye dilam ar pishi anonde chenchiye uthlo. Ekdike ami thapiye cholechi ar onno dike ek hathe mai thastchi ar mukh diye onno mai khachhi. Pishi anonde chhotfot korte laglo ar aro jore komor nachate laglo. Ami bujhlam pishir ebar maal khalash korbe tai ami taratari abar pishir mai jore kamore dilam ar shonge shonge or gud theke feda beriye bichanate porte laglo. Pishir guuder thont duto amar laura ta ke besh jore ankre dhore chilo aar amar thaper songe songe pich aar mar bichi duto pishir ponder oopore achre achre porchilo aar ta theke beruchilo thud, thud, thap, tahp. Ami pishir guuder bhetore amar bara ta pran pone dhokachilam aar bar kor chilam. Khanik khon amar thap kheye pishi ek bar amake jore char hathe paye ankre dhorlo aar tar por nistej hoye gelo. Ami bujhlam je pishi tar giid jal khosalo.

Amar takhono maal baar hoye ni ar pishi ebar anonde aste aste chokh khule takalo ar bollo, “kire ekhono thapiye jachhis maal khalash kor amar gude” I hrmshe pishi ke bollam, “Ki holo amar thap kheye tired hoye gele naki amar khanki guud marani pishi? Ekhon to aro kichukhon thap marbo tarpor amar laura theke maal berobe.” Pishi jigesh korlo, “Tui amake besh bhalo kore seduce kore chudchis bol? Tor oi galpo jeta prothome shuniye chilish sheta bluff chilo tai na? Aar koto meyer gud merechis bolto?”

Ami pishir ekta mayee hathe niye chatkate chatkate bollam, “Pishi thik bolecho tomake potanor ar kono rasta pelam na tai eta korte holo. Tomake chodar shokh amar onek diner aaj giye puron holo. Ami aro kichu meye ke chudechi tobe tara shob amar relative hoye ar amar theke boyeshe boro. Tobe amar ma-baba ke niye je kotha gulo bolechi shegulo shob shotti, bluff noye. Tobe amar ma-baba r aro onek jinish ache tomake bolar moto.” Pishi amake bollo, “Se to bujhte e parchi je tui besh haramjada chele onek meyeke chudechis. Tobe tor shob galpo ami shunbi. Tar agge tor maal amar gude dhal dekhi.” Ami henshe aro kichu khon thap marte tarpor khub force diye amar maal pishi r gude dhele dilam. Pishi amar maal baar hochhe bujhe amake nijer mai er sathe jore chepe dhorlo ar ami or bonta chuste chuste amar maal khalash korlam tarpor aste kore amar lauda baar kore or pashe shuye porlam. Pashr shoeye shoeye ami pishir emta mayee mukhe chuste thaklam aar pishi amar dike ghure amar laura ta hathe kachlate thaklo. Khanik pore amar laura ta abar khara hoye gelo aar ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi tomar hather jadoo aar tomar guuder sugondo peye amar bara ta abar theke khara hoye geche.

Ami eibar ki korbo?” Pishi ektu henshe amar gale chumu kheye bollo, “ki aar korbi? Chole aaye amar oopore aar abar theke amar guud ta ke chude de haramzada chele. Sala barite maa, bon aar pishir guud kheko chele pishi ke bole guud marani aar nijer laura ta khara kore pishi ke jigsh korche ami ki korbo?” Ei bole abar theke nijer duto paa phank kore dilo aar nijer hather angul diye guuder mukhta ke khule diye amake bollo, “ne pishi choda bhaipo, ne ami tor bara ta khabaar jaano nijer guud ta ke khule diye chee, aaye sala maachoda, pishichoda aaye tor pishi ke chude de bhalo kore.” Ami pishir katha sune abar theke uthe boshlam aar akta hath diye pishir emkta mayee chatkate laglam. Mayee chatkate chatkate ami pishi ke bollam, “pishimoni, timar shorire ja gormi dekhchee tate mone houena je pishemashai ekla tomake chude chude thanda korte pare. Bolon a amar guudmarani pishi aar koto gulo laura nijer guud ke khaiyecho?” “Chup kor haramjada, ami amar guude jato khushi bara dhokabo, tor tate kee jai ashe?” Pishi amake mukh jamta diye bollo. Ami abar mayee tipte tipte pishi ke jiggesh korlam, “bolo na amar sona pishi, tumi kota laura kheyecho nijer ei sundor sundor kalo bale Dhaka guud ta diye?” Takhon pishi amake ekta chumu diye bollo, “beshi noye re chonra, ei hobe praye 8 ba 9 laura ami amar guud ke khaiyechee.” Ami pishir katha sune han hoye gelam aar bollam, “bolo ki pishi? Tumi 8 ki 9 loker neeche shoeye shoeye nijer guud mariyecho? Tumi tar mane besh guud chodane magi.” Pishi henshe bollo, “tor samne ami guud khuleachi je tor laura ta amar guude bhorbe aar tui ekhono bujhlee na je koto boro guud chodane magi? Ne chal aar deri korish na. Amake taratari bhalo kore chude de aar amar guuder jala shanto kore de.”

Ami pishir katha sune amar du hathe pishir duto mayee niye besh ayesh kore tipte laglam aar pishir gale, thonte booke chumu khete laglam. Pishi neeche shoeye shoeye amake joriye dhore amake chumu khete laglo. Khanikkhon chumu kahoyar por aar mayee chatkanor por ami amar hath ta neeche niye giye pishir guud ta ke mutho kore dhore chatkate laglam aar pishir guuder bale hath bolate laglam. Pishi amar ador kheye “ohhhhhh…..ahhhhhhhh ooooooo” korte laglo aar amake bollo, “sona amar taratari amar oopore chore amake chod sona amar.” Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi aager bar ami tomake chodar someye bhalo kore tomar guud ta dekhini, ami ekhon tomar guud ta ke bhalo koe dekhbo, chatbo, chusbo tar pore chudbo. Pishi bollo, “kire chonra, tui to bolchili je tui kakhono kono meye ke ador korishnee aar chudshnee. To be tui kotha theke ei guud chata aar guud chosha sikhlee? Shala, meye na chude tor pete pete eto bidyee?” Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi ami sattee bolchee aaj obdi kono meye ke ador korinee ba tar guud chudinee tobe choda chudee anek dekhechee aar tai ami guud chata aar guud chosha jani.” “Bolish ki re? Tui abar kar guud marano dekhlee? Oo bujhechee, tui bujhi tor maar guud marano dekhechis? Ta ki ki dekhlee? Ektu bol na mayeree, amar abar anno meyecheler guud chodano delhte ba tar choda chudir galpo shunte khub bhalo lage,” pishi amake bollo. Ami pishir ekta mayeer bonta dhore tante tante bollam, “hobe na? Tumi ja guud marani chinal meyechele hochho, tomar anno meyecheler guud chodano dekhte bhalo to lagbeyee.” Pishi amake chumu kheye bollo, “tor moto mota laura pele sab meye chelera khanki hote chaibe. Jodi kono din tor bon ba tor maa tor khara laura ta dekhe neye to dekhbee tarao tader saree saya tule toke diye nijer guud ta chodabe.”

Ami pishi ke chit kore shoeye diye pishir bishal pacahr talaye te duto mathar balish rekhe dilam jate pishir guud ta unchuu hoye thake aar mar guud cht te shubide hoye. Tar por ami pishir duto paa phank kore dhore pishir du khola payeer majhkhane upur hoeye shoeye pore pishir guude mukh lagiye dilam. Guud mukh ta lagatei pishi nijer duto paa oopore tule hantu theke mure du hathe diye dhore nilo aar komor ta ektu tule guud ta amar mukhe bhalo kore lagiye dilo. Amio moner sukhe pishir khola guud ta jeev diye aste aste chat te laglam. Khanik pore pishi komor ta aro tule amake bollo, “bokachoda chele, chat bhalo kore amar guud ta ke. Anek din theke amar guud ta keu eto bhalo kore chete ba chushe deye nee. Kha kha amar guud ta ke bhalo kore kheye ne maa choda chele.” Ami pishi katha guno shune garam hoye pishi ke khistee dilam, “Ohhh ohhh amar guud marani pishi go tomar guuder rash ta besh bhalo khete go. Icchhe hochhe je ami guude mukh diye sab samaye pore thaki.” Pishi amar matha te hath bulote bulote bollo, “ahhhhh tui bhalo bhabe amar guud ta khachhis re chonra. Amar khub aram hochee. Ei ami aaj toke bolchee je tui ek din tor maa aar boner guud tao ei bhabe chatbee aar tar por tader guud tor oi mota laura ta dhukiye tader guud gulo chudbee. Ore boka choda, ma choda chele tui guud chete chete amake mere phelbee dekhchee. Chos chos tor rosobontee pishir guud ta ke bhalo kore chete de aar tar guuder sab rash chete pute kheye nee.” Ami hath ta bariye pishir duto mayee khamche dhore mayee duto chatkate laglam aar guude jeev ta dhukiye ghorate laglam.

Guud chatar sukhe pishi nijer thang duo aro phank kore dilo aar dhumso pacha ta tule tule tar guud ta amake dye chosate laglo. Amio moner sukhe pishir guud ta chuste thaklam. Khanik khon guude jeev dhukiye ghorate thaklam aar pishi pond tola diye guud ta amake diye khaoyate thaklo. Khanikkhon por ami pishir mayee gulo chere diye du hathe pishir bishal pacha ta joriye dhore guuder duto thont gulo mukhe niye chuste shuru kore dilam. Pishi ohhhhh ohhhhh kore uthlo. Tai dekhe ami amar hather ekta angul pishir ponder phuto te lagiye aste aste kure kure dite laglam. Pishi amake boe uthlo, “ei chonra, ki ki korchis ta kee? Amar ponder theke angul ta sora ekhunee.” Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi go ki holo. Ponde angul ta bhalo lagche na? Angul jodi bhalo na lage tobe tumi kemon kore amar laura ta tomar pondrer pjutor bhetore nebe? Takhon to tumi hoi hoi kore chenchabe?” Pishi jhot kore bole uthlo, “ki ki bollee. Ti amar ponder phuto te nijer laura ta bhorbee? Tor sakh to kom noye? Ja giye mayer ponder bhetore tor bara ta dhoka giye. Ami aaj obdi ekhono obdee kauke amar pond marte dee nee, aar tui ei tuku chele hoye bolchees kina je amar pond marbee?”

Ami pishi ke bollam, “ami choto hole ki hobe? Amar laura ta to choto noye? Jakhon tomar ponde amai amar laurata dhokabo dekhbe koto aram pao.” Amra ei bhave khistee korchilam aar ami pshir guud ta kheye cholchilam. Khanikkhon pore pishi hatat amar matha ta tar paa diye joriye dhorlo aar pishir shorir ta hatat kore sakhto hoye gelo. Ami bujhlam je pishi tar guuder jal khasabe. Aar songe songe pish tar guud theke chirik chirik kore amar mukher oopore guud theke jal charlo. Pishir guuder rash ta khete ektu kasha kasha aar besh mishtee mishtee khete aar ami sei rash ta chete pute heye nilam. Rash gulo khabar por aro ek du minute dhore ami pishir guud ta chuslam aar tar por ami guud theke mukh ta soriye uthe boshlam. Uthe bostei pishi amake du hathe joriye dhorlo aar amake chumu khete laglo. Chumu khabar por pishi amake joriye bollo, “sona amar, manik amar, aaj anek din pore keu amar guud ta eto hbhalo kore chete chuse amar guuder jal khosiye diyche. Amar shorir ta khub halka lagche re. Offff tui amake koto aram dili re. Ei bar ami tor bon ke tor kach theke choda kahabr janno toyeree kore debo ar tar por tui tor chinal make potiye tar guud ta tor ei mota aar lamba laura diye phank korbee. Aar son, ami kono din kauke amar ponder bhetore laura dhokate dee nee aar tokeo debo naa, tui amar amar ponder oopor aae kono din nazar dish naa.” Eto katha bole pishi abar amake bollo, “aaye shona chele, ami tor laura ta bhalo kore chushe chushe tor laurar malai ta bar kore khai aar tui tatokhon dhore amake tor baap maar choda chudir galpo ta bol.”

Ami amar paa duto fank kore boshlam aar pishi amar duto payer majhkhane boshe amar laura ta hathe niye chatkate laglo aar bollo, “shuru kor tor baap maar chodon kahini.” Ami amar baba aar maar chodon kahini bolte laglam. Ami jakhon choto chilam takhon onek baar ma ar baba ke sex korte dekhechi. Majhe majhe amar shamnei baba mar blouse er bhetor hath dhukiye dito ar mar mai gulo tipte lagto. Ma takhon book theke saree anchol ta shoriye dito ar amar shamnei baba blouse er bhetor hath diye mar mai gulo jore jore tipche dekhtam. Kokhono abar ma blouse er hook khule dito ar or bra pora condition e ami make dekhtam ar baba bra er opor theke mai tipto. Kokhono dekhechi je baba mar shayar bhetore hath dhukiye diye make aram dicche. Ekbar amra boshe achi suddenly ma uthe onno room e chole gelo, ektu por baba o uthe shekhane gelo. Ami ektu por shekhane giye lukiye lukiye dekhi je ma saree khule dariye ar blouse er hook gulo puro khola jekhan theke mar mai gulo puro langto hoe royeche ar ma nijer mai nie khelche, tipche ar mai er bonta gulo shokto hoe dariye roeche. Ar baba dekhi niche mar shaya ta komor obdi tule diyeche ar mar puro gud langto hoe roeche ar maar shekhane baal bhorti ar baba shekhane nijer mukh diye maar gud chuse choleche ar ma iiiisssss aaaaahhhhhh korche. Pore ami jante parlam je amar khub kamuk magi aar sab someye guuder bhetore kono na kono laura niye thakte bhalobashe.”

Pishi amake bollo, “kemon kore bujhlee je to maa ekta chinal magi aar sab someye guud chodate chaye?” Ami pishi ke bollam, “tobe shono amar maar guuder chodon kahini.” Shitkale ekdin ami amar school theke khub taratari phire eshe ami kauke ghore dekhte pelam na aar tai soja chater dike jete laglam. Chater kache jete jete ami amader chakorer “Keshto” aar amar maar galar awaj shunte pelam. Ei Keshto ke amader barite amader mami kajer janno gato 5-6 mash pathiyechilo aar sei theke Keshto amader barite kaj kore. Keshto bari kono grame hochhe aar tar boyish prayee 19-29 bachor hobe. Tar shorir ta besh banda shorir aar dekhteo besh bhalo ba mota muti. Keshto amar maa ke maa bole dakto. Ami chate unkee mere deklam je Keshto ekta halfpant pore ache aar maa ekta samne bandha gown pore chate madur pete shoeye ache. Ami shunte pelam je maa Keshto ke bolche je se maar gayee tel malish korte aar malish kemon bhave korte hobe seta bojhachee.

Ami dekhte laglam je aage Keshto maar hathe tel maalish korlo tar por payee hantoo obdi malish kore dilo. Hantu obdi malish sesh hote maa paa duto choriye dilo aar puro payete maalish korte bollo. Paa choriye deyote maar gown ta sore giye maar ekta paar uru duto dekha jachhillo. Ami bujhte parchilam je Keshto hoyeto maar guuder jayga ta dekhte parche. Hatat maa uthe danriye tar gowner badhon ta khule dilo aar songe songe gown ta maar shorir theke khule pore gelo. Gown ta khule jete ami dekhlam je maar parone ekta choto panty aar besh choto ekta bra royeche. Bra theke maar addek mayee dekha jachhee aar panty ta eto choto je panty pash theke maar guuder konkrano kalo kalo bal gulo porishkar bhave dekha jachhee. Maa eibar ektu muchkee henshe upur hoye shoeye porlo aar bollo je tar peethe aar komore tel malish kore dite. Keshto maar peethe maalish korte korte braer straper kache hath niye gelo aar maa songe songe bollo, “amar braer strap ta khule dichhi, tui tel ta okhane laga.” Aar maa hath ta pechone niye giye braer strap ta khule dilo. Strap ta khulate bra ta jhule porlo. Keshto eibar puro peethe tel malish korte laglo. Peethe tel lagate lagate jakhon Keshto komore tel lagate laglo to Keshto maa ke bollo, “Ma ami tomar pachate tel malish kore debo ki? Shukno lagche?” Maa bollo, “thik ache amar panty ta nabiye de ar pachar dabna duto te bhalo kore malish kor. Ager din tel lagash ni.”

Amar chokher samne Keshto haramjada chor chor kore maar pacha theke maar panty ta khule dilo. Panty ta kholar someye tar komor ta ektu tule dhorlo aar Keshto panty ta khule pashe rekhe dilo. Ami bujhte parchilam na eita kon rakomer tel maalish kora hochhee. Tobe eita bujhlam ei rakomer tel maalish besh kichu din theke hochhee. Keshto maar pacha duto te tel maailsh korte laglo aar tar por mar uru teo tel lagiye dilo. Abar theke Keshtor hath duto maar pachar oopore chole elo. Keshto pachar dabna duto te tel lagiye diye maar pachar dabna duto phank kore dhorlo aar maar ponder photo te ekta angul lagiye dilo. Khaikkhon dhore ponder phuto te angul ghosar por Keshto maar ponder phuto te ekta angul dhukiye dilo. Maa bole uthlo, “ei bokachoda, ki korchis amar poder phutki ta nie. Taratari poder bhetor tor angul ta dhukiye tel laga.” Ami maar bhasha shune chomke gelam tobe eta bujhte parlam je ei tel maalish besh kichu din theke cholche. Keshto tratari khanik ta tel niye maar ponder phitor oopore dhele diye ponder phitor bhetore angul dhkiye dilo. Ami dekhte pelam je Keshtor angul ta maar ponder phutor bhetore dhukche aar bar hochhee aar maa ramer chote komor ta ektu ektu oopore tulche. Keshto maar ponder phito te tar angule dhukiye praye 5 minutes dhore narrate thaklo.

Panch minutes pore maa chit hoye shoeye gelo aar Keshtor samne eibar maar khola mayee aar guud beriye porlo. Keshto maar dike kamuk chokhe dejkhchilo aar maa uthe boshe tar khola bra ta khule phele dilo aar bollo, “Keshto amar ebar amar mena gulo te tel malish kore de. Dekh amar menar chokh gulo kamon kore tor dike takie ache tor hater ador pabar jonno. Ae baba ektu amar mayee gulo malish kore oder aro shundor kore de.” Ei bole maa nijer mayeer bonta duto dhore tante laglo aar ektu ektu hanshte laglo. Ami maar boro boro thasha thasha mayee duto delhchilam aar dekhchilam je mayeer bonta duto kemon sakhto hoye khara hoye ache. Maar kalo ghono bale Dhaka guud ta maayer duto uru diye dhaka chilo aar khali guuder chardharer bal gulo dekha jachhillo. Guuder bal gulo besh jatno sahakare chanta chilo. Ami Keshtor bhaggor oopore irsha korchilam.

Keshto aste aste tar hath duto maar mayee gulo oopore raklo aar mayee gulo ke aste aste tipte laglo. Keshto maar mayee duto tipchilo aar maa mishtee mishtee hanshchilo. Mayee tepate maar mayeer bonta duto besh sakhto hoye khara hoye gelo. Keshto eibar ek hath diye tipte tipte anno hath diye anno mayeer bonta ta ke du angule niye ghorate laglo. Tar por khanik ta tel niye maar mayee duto te aste aste tel maalish korte laglo. Keshto hather duto cheto ghuriye ghuriye maar mayee duto te maalish korchilo. Hkeshto maar mayee duto te tel maalish korchilo aar maar tar du hath diye duto mayee dhore rekhe chilo jate mayee duto lotke nam jaye. Keshto tel maalish korte korte kakhono kakhono mayeer bonta duto dhore tanchilo ba du angule dhore ghora chillo. Ami dekhte pelam je maa aste aste tar ekta hath Keshtor panter bhetore dhokachhee aar tar por maa aste Keshtor tatano laura ta dhore nilo. Maa keshtor dhon ta aste aste tar oopore hath bulote laglo. Keshto maar mayee duto te tel maalish korchilo aar ma Keshtor laura ta dhore tate hath bulochilo. Khanik maa Keshtor bara ta pant theke baire bar kore tar mundee ta khule dilo aar khola mundee tar oopore angul ghora te laglo. Maa ei bar Keshto ke bollo, “sona amar eibar ektu milk shake kore dao na?” Maa ei bole tan tan hoye boshlo. Ami bhablam je maa bodh hoye eibar milk khete chai. Ami kintu aschoryo hoye dekhlam je Keshto tar hath duto bariye diye maar mayee duto sakhto kore dhore jore jore nrate laglo. Keshto eto jore mayee duto narachillo je ami bhablam je mayee duto hoyto khose beriye jabe. Keshto besh khanik kohon dhore maar mayee duto narrate lthaklo. Khanik pore Keshto rukhe gelo aar maa abar theke madurer oopore sheye gelo. Keshto ektu henshe uthe maar urur kache bose porlo aar maar thigh duto te hath bolate bolate maar thigh te maalish korte laglo. Khanik pore Keshto maa ke bollo, “Ma tomar thigh gulo khule dhauro jate ami bhetore tell agate pari.” Maa taratari paa duto fank kore dilo jate Keshtor hath tar urur bhetore aar guud take bhalo kore dhorte pare. Paa fank kore shoyate ami maar guud ta besh bhalo kore dekhte pelam. Maar kalo kalo ghono konkrano bal gulo besh chakchak korchilo aar Keshtor bara ta maar guude dhokbar janno tatiye uthechilo.

Keshto khanik khon dhore maar thigh te tel maalish korlo aar tar por maar guuder kache hath ta niye eshe maar guuder baaler oopore ekta angul ragrate laglo. Maa shoeye shoeye Keshto ke dekhchilo aar mishtee mishtee hanschilo. Maa Keshto ke boolo, “ei Keshto, amar neecher choole te bhalo kore tel lagiye de.” Keshto taratari hathe khainik ta tel niye maar jhante bhalo kore tel lagiye dilo aar tate maar guuder chardharer bal gulo chak chak kore uthlo. Kshto tar pore ekta angul diye maar guuder bairer thonte hath bolate laglo aar tate maa sukher chote kempe kempe uthlo. Keshto dhire dhire maar guuder oopore, chardhare bhalo kore hath ghoste laglo aar maa chup kore chokh bondo shoeye thaklo aar such ta upobhog korte laglo. Keshto aste kore maar guuder bal gulo du dike soriye diye guuder phutor bhalo kore khule dhorlo. Tar por Keshto maar guuder bhetorer thonte aste kore angul ragrate laglo, takhon maa chok khule Keshto ke jigesh korlen, “ki dekhcho sona, amar gud tor shundor lagche to? Amar gud dekhte tumi khoob bhalobasho tai na? Ta wait korchis keno ne amar gude tor angul dukhiye diye amake aram de haramjada chele. Amar gude agun lagiye diyechis tui ebar gude anguli kore amake aram de.”

Keshto ektu henshe nijer ekta angul maar guude dhukiye dilo aar aste aste arekta angulo guuder bhetore dhukiye dilo. Maar guude angul dhukiye Keshto besh khushi mone holo, keno na ekhon se amar maar moton ek jon guud chodane khanki ke kom se kom angul choda korte parbe. Ami dekhte pelam je Keshto tar duto angul maar guude ek jhatka mere dhokachillo aar aste aste praye gota angul duto bar korchilo. Keshto maa dike theke pechon kore aar guuder dike mukh kore bosechilo aar tai maa Keshtor pacha duto dekhte paachillo. Maa taratari Keshtor pacha ta dhore tar poroner janghiya ta khule phele dilo aar ekhon Keshto nengto ponde hoeye gelo aar tar khara laura aar duto jhulonto bichee dekha jete laglo. Ami Keshtor barar size ta dekhe chomke gelam aar bujhlam je aaj ma oi lumba aar mota laura ta guud chudiye guuder jol khosabe aar sukhe siktar korbe. Maa hath bariye Keshtor laura ta khop kore dhore nilo aar tar munder oopor theke chamra ta shoriye mundeer oopore angul bulote laglo. Khanik pore Keshtor bara ta bhalo kore khara hoye matha ta dolate laglo aar ta maar chokh duto chak chok korte laglo. Ami bujhlam je eibar maar tar rasalo guud diye Keshtor akhmba bara ta gile gile khabe. Puro khara hobar por Keshtor bara ta prayee 9” lomba aar prayee 4” mota hoye chilo.

Ekhon maa Keshto laura ta dhore khenche dichhilo aar Keshto maar guud angul dhukiye guud khenche dischhilo. Khanik pore maa Keshtor laura ta khencha bondo kore Keshto ke bollo, “tor lauda ta shotti khoob shundor. Ami eto purush ke diye chudiyechi kintu eto bhalo lauda karur payee ni. Tui koto bachor boyesh theke meye chudchis re Keshto?” Keshto ektu hanshlo ar bollo, “Ami to 14 bocher boyesh theke chudchi ar amar chodar guru hocche amar nijer ma. Ma amake prothom chudechilo ar tarpor roj rate amake bhalo kore chudbar sab kichu shekhato. Amar baba to maal kheye ghumiye porto ar amar ma amake diye tar rasalo guud ta chudiye anondo korto. Pore ma nijer dui bon mane amar dui mashi aar tader meye ar aro onek meye der guud chudiyeche amake diye. Tarpor to tomar boudir sathe choda chudee holo. Tomar boudi to amake diye tar dhaus pond ta o mariyeche koek bar. Tomar boudi amake tarpor tomar ekhane kaajer janno bole amar ma ke raji korae ekhane charar jonne. Ma to raji hote chaichilo na tarpor taka pabe onek shune amake chere dilo. Ekhon tomar boudir chele amar ma ke chode majhe majhe ar kokhono pasher barir cheleta.” Ami bujhlam je amar mami o Keshtor laura ta diye nijer guud ta bhalo kore chudiyeche aar eo bujhlam je jakhon Keshto amader barite kaj korte ashe takhon keno eto uttejito hoye porechilo. Tar mane mami Keshto ke pathabar aage maa tar aar Keshtor chodon kahini shuniye rekhe thakbe aar tai mao Keshtor laura ta diye nijer chodabar janno utsukh hoye chilo.

Etokhone Keshto maar guuder khub jore angul chalachilo aar maa o neech theke theke pond tola dichhillo. Ami bujhte parlam je maa khoob taratari tar guuder jal ta khosabe. Prayee panch minute poreyee dekhlam je maa aar thakte parlo naa aar Keshto ke jor kor ankre joriye dhore nilo nijer paa duto jato ta para jaye choriye diye tar guuder jal khosalo. Maa guuder jal khosiye omni bhave chup kore khanik khon pore thaklo aar tar por maa Keshto ke bollo, “amar guud ta ke bhalo kore porishkar kore de.” Keshto songe songe ekta bhega towel diye maar guud ta bhalo kore punche dilo. Guud ta porishkar hoye jabar pore maa Keshto ke bollo, “Tui khoob bhalo chele chol ebar ami toke ektu aram diye di.” Ami bujhlam je maa ei bar Keshto ke khub kore chudbe, tobe ami amar kan ke bishshash korte parchilam na je maa ei bhashaye katha bolte pare. Maa madur theke uthe porlo aar toyale ta tule nijer komore joriye niye chater ghorer dike cholte laglo. Keshto uthe maar pechone pechone hant te laglo.

Bedroome giye maa Keshtor dike takiye bollo, tui bichana te shoeye por.” Keshto jhop kore bichana te shoeye porlo aar maa ke ollo, “Ma tumi ki towel ta khulbe? Khule puro langto hoe jao na. Tomake amar langto hoe dekhte khoob bhalo lage. Tomar langto shorir ta ki shundor.” Maa hoho kore henshe phello aar bollo, “Oh ma tui tor make langto kore dekhte bhalo bashis. Ki ashobho aar dushtu chele re baba. Achcha ne baba ami toke langto hoe amar nengto shorir ta dekhachhi ar er pore ami toke amar shorir take nie khete ar khelte debo.” Keshto chupchap bichanate shoeye chilo aar maa aste kore tar paroner towale ta khule dilo aar amader barir chakor, Keshtor samne ekdom ulongo hoye danriye porlo. Keshto haan hoye amar nengto maa dekhte laglo. Maa ekbar muchki henshe aste aste bichanar kache giye Keshtor pashe shoeye porlo. Maa bichanate shoeye pore Keshto ke joriye dhorlo aar tar ekta hath niye aste nijer guuder oopore rekhe dilo. Tar por maa Keshtor bara ta dhore dhire dhire narrate laglo.

Bara naranote Keshto khil khil kore henshe phello aar maa ke bollo, “Oh ma amar dhon niye bhalo kore khela koro amar khoob bhalo lage jakhon tumi amar lauda ta tana tani koro amar shob maal berr kore dao na ma.” Khanik khon bara niye tanatani korar maa dekhte pelo je Keshtor laurar mukhe ek bindu madon beriye eshche aar songe songe maa mukh ta nabiye oi madon rosher phonta ta chete kheye nilo. Laura te maar jeev ta lagte Keshto gungiye uthlo. Aste maa neecher dike sorte sorte Kestor laurar kache mukhta niye gelo aar khop kore Keshtor laura ta mukhe pure cghuste laglo. Keshtor laura ta mukhe niye maa tule ekbar Keshtor mukher dike takalo aar dekhlo je Keshto mishtee mishtee hansche. Maa laura ta mukhe niye Keshto ke chokhmarlo ar Keshto maar matha te hath bulo te bulo te bollo, “Ma amar lauda ta ke mukhe nie khao to tahole amar darun lagbe. Nijer cheler bara chuse raush ber kore dao khanki ma amar.”

Maa muchkee henshe bollo, “Tui khoob haramjada chele to nijer make dhon chuste bolchis ar maal kheteo bolchis. Dara madachod ami aj toke shikkha dobo amake die bara chosanor jonno. Aaj ami tor barar shob maal kheye nebo. Ne bara take kelie dhor ar bichi gulo amake de. Tor bichi gulo te prochur maal jome ache amar pet bhorar jonno.” Ei bole maa Keshtor bara ta mukhe bhore chuste laglo aar barar mundeer oopore nijer jeev ta ghorate laglo. Khub taratari Keshtor laura ta abar theke khara hoye porlo aar tai dekhe maa aar Keshto aste kore henshe dilo. Takhon maa laura ta mukh theke bar tar mundee ta khule dilo aar seta ke jeev bar kore chat te laglo. Khanik pore maa Keshtor bara ta ke lumba lumbi bhabe chat te laglo aar kakhono kakhono aste kore mundee ta dant diye lamrate laglo. Maa tar por nijer anno hath diye Keshtor bichee duto dhore nilo aar segulo ke muthee te niye aste chatkate thaklo. Ami maar bara chosha dekhe khub garom hoye gelam aar Keshtor oopore irsha korte laglam.

Laurar chosar sukhe Keshto besh jore jore gongate laglo aar maar choole hath bolate thaklo. Khainkhon aro laura ta chosar por maa Keshtor laura ta soja suji kore abar theke mukhe pure nilo. Prothome maa laurata addek ta mukhe bhore nilo aar tar por aste aste puro 9” lumba laura ta puro puri mukhe bhore nilo. Ami bujhte parlam je maa Keshtor bara ta prayee gala obdi bhore niyeche aar aste aste chusche. Keshto laura chosar sukhe sitkar kor chilo aar kakhono kakhono bichna theke pond ta tule mar kukhe aste aste thap marchilo. Maa dhire dhire matha ta oopor neech kore lauara ta mukh theke bar korchilo aar mukher bhetore dhokachillo. Maa mukh diye Keshtor bara ta chuschilo aar hath diye Keshtor bichee duto kachlachillo. Aste aste Keshto hath bariye maar pacha dhore make nijer dike tante laglo aar maa laura ta ek minuter janno mukh theke bar kore tar paa duto Keshotor mathar du dike rekhe diye nijer guud ta Keshtor mukher oopore kore dilo aar abar theke Keshtor laura ta chuste laglo. Ei bar Keshto aar amar maa du dujoner laura aar guud chuschilo. Maa bollo, “Mar gud ta chuse die dhonyo kor nijer maa ke choso shona amar gud ta choso. Chuse chuse amake hor kore de.”

Ami dekhlam je Keshto maa duto jato ta para jaye phank kore diye che aar nijer ekta angyl maar guur chendaye dhukiye maar guue ta chata shuru kore diyeche. Aste Keshto guuder phutor bhetore aro ekta angul bhore dilo ar jore jore narrate laglo. Maa anno dike Keshtor bara chuste baysto. Maa ek bar kore bara ta mukhe dhukiye khanik khon dhore chose abar laura ta bar kore jeev tar mundee ta chate. Keshto dhire dhire tar aro duto angul guude pure dilo aar guuder mukh ta ke bhalo kore choriye dhorlo. Tar jeev ta bar kore guuder khola mukh ta ke bhalo chat te laglo. Khanik khon dhore Keshto maar guude ta jato ta para jaye khule chatlo tar por angul bar kore niye guuder thont duto mukhe chudte laglo. Khanik pore Keshto maar kont ta jeev te ghoste laglo aar maa songe songe neech theke pond tola dite laglo. Konta to chata hye gele ma jigesh korlo, “ohhhhh haramjada, ei rakom kore guud ta chata ar chosha toke ke sekhalo?” Keshto maar guud theke mukh ta tule maar ekta mayee chepe dhore bollo, “shuru shuru te amar maa amake guud ta chata shikhiyechilo aar pore tomar boudi aar tar meye bondhu ra amake eto bhalo kore guud chosa aar guud chata shikhiye diyeche. Keno tomar bhalo laglo na maa?” Ei bole Keshto abar theke maar guude nijer mukhe ta gunje dilo aar konta ke niye chuste laglo. Maa ooportheke pond narrate narrate bollo, “Ae shala madachod chele amar guder phuto nie ki korchis? Amar gud ta jolche agune. Aamar gud ta ke chos shala. Guud chushe amake maja de haramjada.”

Ami bujhte parchilam je maa khoob taratari nijer guuder jal jharabe. Tobuo maa abar theke Keshtor bara ta chosha shuru kore dilo. Keshto annodike maar guud ta besh kore chete chete guud ta ke jeev diye choda shuru kore diyeche. Keshtor jeev lap lap kore maar guude dhukche aar bar hochhe. Khanik pore maa uthe boshe aar abar theke Keshtor mukher oopore bal bhorti guud ta rekhe boshe porlo. Keshto songe songe mar duto mayee du hathe dhore maar guud ta ghar tule tule khete laglo. Keshto aage maar guuder bairekar thont duto mukhe chuslo aar tar pore guud jeev dhukiye jeev ta ghorate laglo. Maa sukher chote “ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ohhhhh maaaaaaaa kiiiiii aaarrammmmmm. Chos chos chora amar guuuuuuuud ta bolte laglo.” Maa jato ta para jaye guud ta Keshtor mukher oopore ragrate laglo aar chapte laglo aar Keshto neech theke hath bariye maar duto thasa thasa mayee pakat pakat kore tipte tipte guud ta chete pute khete thaklo. Khanik por Keshto maar mayee duto chere maar pacha aar tar por ponder phuto ta niye khela korte laglo aar maa nijer hath nijer mayee duto chatkate laglo aar theke theke mayeer bonta duto tante laglo. Khanik por maa hatat nijer guud ta Keshtor mukher oopore jore chepe dhorlo aar bollo, “ahhhhhhhh haramjadaaaaaaaa cheleeeeeeee, tuiiiii amar guuuuuuuud taaaaaa jeeeeeev diye jhereeeee deleeeee. Amarrrr guudddddder jol bar hocheeeee.” Jol khasoner maa khink khon keshtor mukher oopore bose thaklo aar tar por aste uthe porlo aar mishtee kore henshe Keshto ke bollo, “Oh ki bhalo chele amar, amake kato anondo dilo amar gud chuse. Amar guder rash ta mon bhore kheyechis to? Nao shona ami tomar guud chosa ta khoob khushi hoechi. Ebar tui tor pa duto chorie sho ar bichee gulo jhuliye de ami tor bichi gulo kheye tor barar oopore chore toke chudbo aar tor bara ta aamr guud ke khababo.”

Ei bole abar theke Keshtor payer kache boshe porlo aar Keshtor bichee duto hathe niye aage tader oopore hath bulolo aar pore mukh ta nabiye bichee duto ke aste chata shuru kore dilo. Khanik pore maa keshtor ekta bichee mukhe niye nilo aar bichee ta ke aste aste kamriye kamriye chuste laglo. Annio hathe maa Keshtor bara ta khenchte laglo. Keshto sukher chokh bondo kore maa ke bollo, “Ma tumi chosa na thamale amar maal tomar mukhe khoshe jabe ar tokhon tomar guud shantee pabe na. Tumi eibar amar bara ta ke nijer guude niye amake achcha kore chodo aar amader dujon ke anondo dao.” Maa Keshtor katha sune henshe dilo aar aste tar bichee ta mukh theke bar kore diye Keshtor laura ta nijer guuder bhetore dhukiye laura tar oopore chepe boshlo. Ami dekhlam je maa aste aste neeche hote hote Keshtor 9” laura ta puro puri nijer guude dhukiye nilo. Bara ta puro guude bhetore maa khinkohoner jonno chup kore boshe thaklo aar tar por maa aste aste nijer dhumsho pacha ta tule laura tar oopore oth bosh korte laglo. Maa jakhon Keshtor lauratar oopore oth bosh korchilo takhon maar mayee duto lafiye lafiye uthchilo. Keshto hath bariye maar mayee duto du hathe dhore niye tipte laglo aar kakhono kakhono maar khara khara bonta duto duto anguler majhe ghorate laglo. Maa eibar aram se kakhono kakhono aste aate abar kakhono kakhono jore jore thap marte laglo pacha tule tule aar amar dekhe mone holo maa je kono someye abar theke guuder jol khasate pare. Maa chokh bondo kore matha ta pechon dike heloye moner sukhe Keshto ke chudchilo. Keshto hath bariye maa ke nijer booker oopore tene nilo aar tate mar mayee gulo Keshtor mukher oopore achre porlo. Maa ekbar chokh ta khule dekhlo aar tar por aste kore muchkee henshe mayee duto hathe kore niye Keshtor mukhe lagiye dilo jate Keshto mayee duto bhalokore chuste pare theek jemon kore maa guud diye Keshtor bara ta chushe chushe khachhillo. Keshto du hathe maar mayee duto dhore tipte tipte mayee duto chuste laglo. Maa khanik pore mishtee kore henshe Keshto ke bollo, “shona amar mayee gulo ke bhalo kore kha to. Ogulo tor moto madachod cheler jonno. Amar mayee gulo jeno uposhi na thake. Oder tipr tipe doodh ber kore de.”

Eibare maa besh jore Keshtor bara ta ke thapa te laglo aar mukh theke ohhhhh ahhhhhhh offfffffff awaj bar korte laglo. Keshtor mukh thekeo na na rakomer awaj bar hochillo aar hatat Keshtor puro shorir ta sakhto kater moto hoye gelo. Ami bujhte parlam je Keshtor laura ta maar guuder bhetore maal dhalche. Maa o nijer dant mukh khichiye Keshto ke thap mere chollo khaki khon dhore aar tar por maa o shanto hoye Keshtor booker oopore shoeye porlo. Ami bujhte parlam je maa o tar guudr jal diye Keshtor laura ta ke chan koriye dilo. Maa shoeye shoeye Keshto ke dekhte laglo aar Keshto maar mayee duto ke aste aste tipte thaklo. Khanik pore maa Keshtor oopr theke uthe porlo. Maa uthe portei maar guud theke Keshtor bara ta beriye porlo, maa seta ke koek minut dhore dekhe netano laura ta ke hathe niye seta te chumu dilo aar tar seta ke chete chete porishkar kore dilo. Maa Keshtor oopor theke uthe Keshtor pashe Keshto ke joriye dhore shoeye porlo.

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Ami dekhi je pishi amar galpo shunte shunte nijer shayar bhetore hath dhukiye diyeche aar jore jore hath narche. Ami bujhlam je pishi nijer guude angli korche. Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi nijer angul gulo betha korcho keno tomar ei chele thakte she kaaj to ami kore dite pari.” Ei bole ami jhot kore nijer hath pishir shayar bhetor dhukiye diye or guud take niye aste kore narte laglam. Ami aste kore or jongole hath buliye tarpor or guud ta khunjte laglam. Pishi shayar bhetor amar hath ta dhore nijer guude lagiye dilo ar amar bara take chepe dhorlo nijer hathe. Ami aste aste or guude angul dhukiye diye narte laglam. Du minute por ami bollam pishi ami dekho langto hoe roechi ar tumi ekhono bra ar shaya pore. Pishi bollo, “na shona ami tor maer shoman ami tor shamne ki kore langto hoe bol to?”

Ami, “keno pishi ami to amar ma keo langto dekhechi ar ta chara tumi to nijer chele ke diye tomar guud ta marao tahole amar samne abar lojja kisher. Aar tomake jodi langto dekhi tomar shorir er aro bhalo kore sheba korte parbo. Tomar mayee der ador kore tipte tipte chuste parbo. Tomar guud take nie khelte parbo.” Ei bole ami pishir bra ta dhore tanlam ar bra er cup theke or mai gulo beriye porlo. Pishi henshe bollo, madachod hote chas jokhon tui ami to chelechod acchi already. Ne amake langto kore diye amar shorir bhog kor tui. Ami shune lafiye uthe or bra ta tene or book theke khule phele diye or shaya ta khule oke puro langto kore dilam. Oof she ki shundor ekta langto gorom shorir amar shamne. Pishir guud bhorti ghano kalo baal ar tar bhetor theke or laal guuder chera berie acche ar or guuder chul bhije roeche. Or mai gulo bishal bishal lau er moto ar tar opor kalo kalo nipple gulo shokto hoe cheye roeche.

Ami pishir nagno roop ta haan kore dekhte thaklam aar pishi amar dike takiye ekta mon jharano muchki hanshee henshe. Ami pishir dike takiye henshe dilam aar pishir aro kache sore pishi ke chumu khete laglam aar bollam, “Oh pishi, tumi bhishon sundor hochho.” Pishir khola mayee dekhe mone hochhilo je ami ekhuni pishir mayee gulo hathe niye tipe tipe lal kore ogulor bonta chushe dee. Pher ami pishir sundor, farsha farsha aar masreen duto uru aar tar majhkhane dekhte laglam. Pishir duto urur majhkhane ghono, kalo aar konkrano baler jangale bhara chilo kintu tobuo ami pishir guud ta ke bhalo bhabe dekhte paa chhillam. Ami aaj pishir ke prothom bar bina kono kapore ekdom nengto dekhchilam aar ami pishi ke khoob sundor aar sexy dekhte pachillam. Pishir shorir nap gulo dekhe mone hochhillo je ekebare perfect figure. Amar mote pishir figure chilo 38D-30-40 chilo. Pishir figure ta ektu bhari chilo tobe ei figure niye pishi je kono lok ke ghayal korte parto aar amio ghayal hoye giyechilam.

“Kee holo, jaa dekhchis seta pachaondo hochhee?” pishi amake jigesh korlo aar ami amar matha nere haan bollam. Ami eibar aar nijeke kabu rakhte parchilam na. Ami jhat kore pishi ke du hathe joriye niye pishir mukhe, chokhe, nake, galaye aar ghare chumu khete laglam aae chata shuru kore dilam. Ami pishir duto bhari bhari mayee gulo ke hathe tipte tipte ekta mayeer bonta mukhe dhukiye chuste laglam. Pishir bonta gulo praye ek inchi lamba chilo aar eisomeye duto mayeer bonta sakhto aar khara hoye giyechilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je pishi o dhire dhire garam hoye jachhillo. Ami pishir ekta mayeer bonta chuschilam aar anno mayee ta tiptchilam. Takhon pishi hath ta nabiye amar khara hoye thaka laura ta dhore tar oopor aste aste hath bolate laglo. Ami pishir bonta chuste chuste hatat bujhte parlam je amar laura ta tar pheda bar korbe eibar. Amar mone hochhillo je pishi hath diye amar laura tar oopor kono jadoo tona kore diyeche. Takhon ami pishir hath ta dhore amar laura tar oopor thekesoriye diye pishir komor joriye pishi ke bichanar dike niye gelam. Bichanar kache giye jhoop kore bichna te upur hoye shueye porlo aar amar dike takiye hanste laglo. Takhon ami pishir farsha farsha, bhara bhara, chekna uru duto hath diye phank kore dilam aar amar thont niye giye pishir roshe bhora guuder phutor oopore rekhe dilam. Amar thont ta guude giye lagatei pishi kempe uthlo aar amake bollo, “aaye amar sona chele amar rosh bhora guud toke amontron korche.” Ami pishir guud ta ke aram kore chumu khete laglam. Pishir guud ta roshe bhison bhabe bheja chilo aar guuder bhetor theke guuder ras chueye chueye beruchillo. Guuder roshe pishir guuder bal aar uru duti bhije giyechilo. Pishi eto garam kheye giyechillo je guuder bhetor thke bhap beruchillo. Pishi amar kach theke choda khabar janno puro puri prostut hoye giyechillo. Pishi nijer komor ta noriye noriye amar puro mukhe nijer guud ta ghoste ghoste bollo, “Ohhhh amar sona chele, amar manik kheye ne aaj tor pishir guud ta ke chete chuse farsha kore de. Aaahhhhh Ohhhhhhh haramzada chele, jore jore chat nijer pishir guud ta. Chat bhalo kore chat amar guud ta ke. Amar guuder sab ras chete pute kheye aaj ke. Ohhhhh sala, maa choda tui dekhchee amar guude chushe chushe amar guuder jal khosiye dibee. Ohhhhhhhh amar guuder jal khosbe sona, jore jore nijer kharkhare jeev diye guud ta chete de. Chat Chat, kheye nea aaj ke amar guud ta ke. Kichu cherish na. Uuuuuggghhhhhh amar konta te nijer jeev ta ghosh bokachoda. Ohhh haaan sona amar, theek korchees, chat chat aro jore jore chat. Ohhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhh amaaaaaaar guuuuuuuuder jaaaaaal khoshcheeeeeeeee.” Ei bolte bolte pishir puro sharir ta bhishon bhabe sakhto hoye gelo aar amar mukher oopor pishi guuder jal chere dilo. Jal khasabar somey pishir mukh theke ekrakomer gonganee berute laglo aar khanik por pishi shanto hoye chup kore netiye shueye porlo.

Pishir guud theke eto ras beriye chilo je amar puro mukh, gala sab bhije gelo. Ami aaj obdi kono meyecheler guud theke eo ras berute dekhini. Eto ras berute ami bujhte parlam je amar pishi sattee sattee ekta sexy magee aar pishir guud ta ke anek din por keu bhalo kore ador koreche, chete diyeche aar chushe diyeche. Ami guude theke beruno sab ras ghat ghat kore gile nilam aar tar por jeev diye chete chete pishir guud ta ke porishkar kore dilam. Pishi amake nijer oopor daklo aar amio pishir angyakari baloker moton pishir oopor chore gelam. Ami jeyii pishir oopor chorlam to pishi amake du hathe joriye amake chumu khete laglo aar amar gale thonte lege thaka nijer guuder ras gulo chete chete porishkar kore dilo. Ami aar pishi ek dujon ke anek khon dhore chumu khelam. Khanik por pishi nijer uru duto aro phank kore hath nabiye amar khara laura ta hathe kore guuder phutor oopor lagiye dilo. Ami songe songe bujhte parlam je pishi ekhon kee chaye aar tai ami ektu neecher dike nebe laurar mundee ta bhalo kore pishir guuder phutor songe set kore dilam. Laurar mundee ta lagate giye ami bujhte parlam je pishir guuder phuto ta amar laura ta gilbar janno haan kore royeche. Er por ami ektu aste ekta dhakka marlam aar amar laurar mundee ta ektu khani pishir guuder chendar bhetore dhuke gelo. Pishi amake bollo, “Ohhh sona amar, tor laura ta besh mota. Tor pisher laura ta eto mota noye. Ekta zore dhakka mere tor laura ta pishir guuder bhetore kor taratari. Tui kono bhoye pashna, tor pishir guud anek flexible hochhe aar eta anek laura gileche. Amar guuder kichhu hobe na. Dhoka taratari tor laura ta guuder bhetore. Chod nijer pishi ke. Taratari kor sala maachoda amake chude de, chod nijer baper boner nengto guud ta ke. Aaj tui ei khola guud ta ke chude chude phatiye de jerakom tui anno meyeder guudgulo phatash. Chod chod sala jore jore chod. Aro jore thap mar. Bara ta aro bhetor obdi dkoka. Ohhhhhhh, khoob bhalo lagche, amar guud ta ekebare bhore geche. Ami ekhon bujhte parchee je keno anno meyera tor laura diye nijer guud chudiyeche. Chod sala chod, bhalo kore chod nijer pishir guud ta ke. Laura ta puro dhukiye dhukiye chod amake amar sona chele, amar guuder raja sona.”

Pishir eto sexy katha sune amar gayer aar laurar rakto besh bhalo bhabe garam hoye gelo aar ami amar laura ta pishir guud theke khanik ta bar kore ek jhatka diye puro bara ta ke pishir guude pure dilam. Amar thaper songe amar bara ta puro ta pishir guude char char kore dhuke gelo. Pishi ekbare laura dhokano te khoob jore “eiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, mere phelbeeeeeeeee nakeeeeeee” bole chenchiye uthlo. Ami pishir chenchanote kan na diye pishir guude lamba lamba aar ghoshe ghoshe thap marte laglam aar pishir guud chudte laglam. Er por pishi neeche nijer paa duto bar kore amar komore joriye nilo aar komor tola dite dite amar thap khete laglo. Amra ei rakome amader choda chudi praye 10 minute obdi chalalam tar pore ami dekhlam je pishir nak phuliye phuliye jore jore sans nite laglo. Ami bujhte parlam je pishi tar guuder jal khasabe. Edike amio amar barar pheda dhalbar janoo toyeri hote laglam. Ami pishi ke jore jore chudchilam aar pisi o neeche theke pond tola dite dite amar chodoner songe songe nijer guud diye amar laura ta khachhillo. Pishi nijer bhari bhari pacha duto tule tule amar thaper jwabab dichhillo. Amar aar pishir puro shoreer ghame bhije giye pach pach korchilo. Pishi amar choda khete khete bakbak korchilo, aar amio pishi ke chudte chudte bakbak korchilam. Pishi bolchilo, “Ohhh, amar sona, chod amake bhalo kore chod. Tor pishi tor neeche tar guud khule shueye ache tui laura diye nijer pishir guud ta bhalo kore chude de. Ooohhhhhh dear, amar guuder jal khosbe eibare. Tui aro jore jore chod amake. Toke tor maar guuder dibbee, amar guuder dibbee ekhon aar rukhishna. Bas emni kore laura ta amar guuder bhetore dhoka aar bar kor nijer ghorar moton mota aar lamba laurata. Haan, haan emni kore chude chal amake. Aaj ke tui chude chude amar guud ta phatiye de. Chod, chod amake aar chude chude amar guuder jal ta khosiye sona amar. Tui dekhchis kee, tui ki ei dekhchis je tor pishi kemon kore pond tola dite dite guud ta toke diye marachhe? Ami ekhon tor laurar thap khete khete swarge chole gechee.” Edeki amaio mal dhalar janno prostut tai ami pishi ke bollam, “Ohhhhhh! Pishi my darling, eibar amake laurata guud theke bar kore nite dao. Nayto ami tomar guude bhetore mal chere debo. Tate jodi tomar pet phense jai takhon amake kichu bolo na.” Etokhon choda khete khete aar guuder jal khasabar janno pishir shoreer ta kampchilo aar nijer duto hath bichanate patkachillo. Pishir gala theke chapa chapa awaj beruchillo. Pishi amar buker ekta nipple ungul diye kurote kurote amake bollo, “Ohhhh amar chodon baj, toke amar pet hobar katha bhebe kono chinta korte hobe na. Amio haramzadi guudchodani aajkal kar meyeder moto pill khachee. Tai tui kono chinta na kore nijer laurar pheda amar guuder bhetore dhal aar amar guuder jala shanto kor.”

Pishir katha sune ami kono chinta na kore pishi ke jore jore thap mere mere chudte laglam. Amar chodon khete khete pishir shoreer ta dhire dhire shakto hote laglo. Amake nijer paa diye ankre dhore aar amar niplle nijer angul diye khunte khunte ekbar jhatka mere nijer guud ta oopore kore pishi chokh ulte netiye porlo. Ami bujhte parlam je pishi amar laurar gunto khete khete guuder jal khoshiye diyeche. Jal khashabar songe songe guuder mukh ta amar bara ta ke chepe dhorlo aar amar mone hote laglo je pishir guudta nijer jal khosabar por amar laura theke pheda tene nute chaye theek jemon kono lok gorur than theke chepe chepe doodh bar kore. Ami aar nijeke rukhta parlam na aar amar laura ta pishir guud puro ta dhukiye amar pheda dhele dilam. Jei amar pheda gulo pishir guude porlo pishi amake jor kore nijer songe chpkiye arekbar guuder jal khosiye dilo. Amar laurara pheda diye pishir guudta puro bhore gelo. Aar laura theke bhloke bhloke pheda beriye pishir guude porchilo aar guud ta ke bhor chilo. Amra du jone laurar aar guuder jal bar kore ek dujone ke chipkiye pore thaklam. Amader dujoner shoreer puro puri ghame bhije giyechilo. Amra du jone lhanik pore bichana theke uthe bathroome gelam aar nijer nijer laura aar guud ta jal diye dhue poridshkar kore abar ghore phire elam. Ghorir dike takiye dekhlam je maa aar boner phire asar someye hoye geche tai amra kapor chpor pore anoo anno bichanate shoeye porlam. Khanikpore maa aar amar Piya didi biye bari theke phire elo.

Er pore pishi amader barite aro du din royechilo kintu amader aar choda chudi korara suyoj hoye nee, khali chumu khaowa ba mayee tepa tipi hoyeche. Rate pishi aar Piya didi ek songe ek ghore, ek bichana te shuto. Rate shobar shomeye pishi na jani amar Piya didi ke bujhiyechilo je pishi jabar por theke boner amar protee byabohar bodle gelo. Pishi jabar por theke Piya didi amar samne aro khola golar blouse ba kurta porte laglo. Gola beshi khola hobar janno ami boner boro boro thasha thasha mayee duto ektu ektu dekhte petam aar tai dekhe dekhe ami pagol hote thaktam. Kakhono kakhono Piya didi amar samne tight aar choto skirt aar tight T-shirt thakto tar ta theke boner shorirer puro bhugol ta spsto bhabe dekha jeto. Kintu ami kono suyoj pchhilam na jate kore ami nijer Piya didi ke potiye amar bichanate showate pari. Ekdin ami babar Nokia-6230 mobile phone ta peye gela jeta baba aar byabohar korto na. Mobile phone ta khule dekhlam je tate 2GB card lagano royeche aar etar video system ta khub bhalo chilo. Ekdin jakhon amar Piya didi bathroome chaner janno jabar prostuti korchilo to ami jhot kore bathroome giye mobile ta ek chater ek konaye rekhe elam aar tar video recorcing ta on kore dilam. Phone kono SIM card chilona bole kono phon ashar bhoye chilo na. Tar por Piya didi chan korte bathroome chole gelo aar lhanik khon pore chan kore baire bertiye elo. Ami abar bathroome giye mobile ta niye eshe nijer ghore giye video recirding ta check korlam to dekhlam je tate bone nengto hoye chan korar photo record hoye geche. Ami dekhlam je amar Piya didi kemon bhabe puro lengto hoye tar mayee aar guude saban lagiye aar rogre rogre chan korche. Chaner por amar Piya didi tar guude duto angul dhukiye guud khechar video recording o besh bhalo bhave hoyeche. Ei video recording dekhar por ami amar Piya didi ke chodbar janno aro beshi bhabe pagol hoye gelam karon amar laura ta pishir guud ta chude guuder swad peye giyeche. Guud chodar swad pabar por amar laura ta aar hath mara te shana chillo na. Ami emni kore ekdin amar maar chaner video tao record kore nilam aar sab recording gulo amar computere te ekta file baniye rekhe dilam.

Kichu din jakhon maa aar baba kono functione gelo aar bole gelo je du din pore phirbe tai ami aar amar Piya didi dujone barite ekla roye gelam. Ami Piya didi ke barite ekla peye ta ke lengto lore bichanate shoeye codbar plan koshte laglam. Takhon garom kal chilo aar du din aage bristee porate bhison bhapsa garom chilo tai Piya didi aar ami khub taratari ghame bhije jete laglam. Hatat khub jore hawa cholte laglo aar songe songe power off hoye gelo. Garome amar boner sara ga theke gal gal kore gham berote laglo aar khnikkhoner modhhe se puro bhije gelo.Piya didier sara gaye bhishon ghamachee beriye chilo bole se khali khali peeth chukochilo aar tai dekhe ami Piya didi ke bollam, “ja giye chan kore ne, aar chan korar pore kono loose cottoner kapor ne dekhbi khoob aaram pabi.” Amar katha shune Piya didi bollo, “ami dubar chan kore chukechee aar ami ei someye ekta cotton T-shirt pore achee. Tobe tumi bolcho bole ami abar theke giye chan kore nichhee. Tumi amake tomar kon purono cotton shirt ba T-shirt diye dao.”

Ami amar Piya didi ke amar ekta purono patla cottoner shirt diye dilam.Piya didi chan kore amar deoa purono patla cooton shirt pore gore elo. Ami dekhlam je patla shirt theke tar kalo ronger bra dekha jachhee. Bra ta eto tight chilo je mone hochhillo jeno bra ta chinre tar mayee duto beriye asbe. Shirt tao boner tight hochhillo aar tai tar botam gulo tan tan hoye chilo aar tar phanke theke tar farsha book aar bra dekha jachhillo. Chan kore asar khanik pore Piya didi abar tar peeth ta chulkote laglo aar ami tai dekhe Piya didi ke bollam, “ja table theke powder ta niye bhalokore lagiye ne, dekhbee khainkhon khoob aram pabee.” Kintu amar Piya didi eto alse je ithe giye powder ta lagalo na. Khanik pore Piya didi amake bollo, “, please tumi powder ta ene amar peethe lagiye dao na keno?” Ami prothome to anakani korlam tobe pore uthe giye powder ta niye elam.

Sei somey Piya didi amar purono ekta shirt pore chilo aar neeche ekta hantoo obdi skirt pore chilo jar theke tar farsha kala gacher moton masreen paa duto delha jachillo. Amar Piya didi ei someye matite upur hoye shoeye chilo aar ami tar kache sofa te bose chilam. Ami powderer dibe ta niye eshe jigesh korlam, “kemon kore tor peethe powder lagabo?” Amar bolate Piya didi tar shirt ta khanik ta tule dilo aar amake bollo, “taratari amar peethe powder ta lagiye ektu hath buliye de. Bhison chulkochhe.” Ami taratari khanik ta powder amar hathe niye boner peethe powder lagate laglam aar tar peethe hath bolate laglam. Amar hath ta tar braer strape te bar bar antke jachillo aar tai hath ta bhalo kore bolate parchilam na. Amar hath ta atkanor janno ami Piya didi ke bollam, “tor bra ta khule de ta na hole ami hath ta bhalo kore bulote parchina.”Piya didi aste kore amake bollo, “tui khule de na.”Piya didier katha sune amr book ta dhrash kore uthlo aar ami amar kampte thaka hath diye strap ta khulte gelam. Khanik chesta korar poreo ami braer hook khulte parlam aan ta dekhe Piya didi hatat tar hath duto pechone kore tar braer strap ta khule gelo. Kintu bra ta besh tight chilo bole hook ta khola gelo na aar takhon Piya didi amake bollo, “, tui amar shirt ta aro oopore kore de ami braer hook ta khule dichhee.” Ami songe songe ekhath diye boner peether oopor theke tar shirt ta char char kore ghar obdi tule dilam aar Piya didi songe songe hath pechone kore tar braer hook ta khule dilo.

Ami songe songe amar hath ta boner khola peethe aste aste bulote laglam. Kintu amar hath ta jei ektu oopore gelo to boner tight shirter janno amar hath ta abar atke gelo. Takhon amar Piya didi amake bollo, “danrao, ami amar tight shierter ooporer duto botam khule dichhe.” Ei bole Piya didi ektu bool ta tule shirter ooporer duto-teente botam khule dilo. Ami ei dekhe besh garom hote laglam aar hath ta boner puro peethe ghorate ghorate tar hatheo hath bulote laglam. Khanik pore ami jakhon boner bagoler neeche aar bagole hath bulochhilam takhon amar hath ek du bar boner mayee te chunye jaote ami bujhte parlam je mayee duto besh thasha thasha, mulayam aar narom. Etokhone amar laura ta khara hote laglo. Amar mone holo je etokhone Piya didi hoyteo garom hoye giyechilo aar tai Piya didi nijer paa duto ektu nariye chariye nijer pora skirt tao payer oopore kore nilo. Eibar ami porishkar bhave bone farsha farsha uru dutoo dekhte paachhillam. Ami boner khola peeth aar khola uru duto dekhte dekhte peethe bhalo kore hath bulote thaklam. Jemon jemon amar hath tar khola peethe ghurchilo omnee Piya didi payeer oopore skirt ta tule dewar por bichanate aste aste chatphat korte laglo. Emni khanik khon cholar pore Piya didi hatat bichana theke uthe porlo. Ami obak hoye gelam ar bhabte laglam je ki holo? Ami to kono annaye kaj korinee? Jak Piya didi uthe amar dike ek dekhe anno ghore chole gelo.

Seidin bikel bela khuub jore jhempe bristee nablo aar ami amar boner songe balcony te danriye danriye bristee dekhchilam. Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “ei bristee te chan korle shorirer joto ghamachhe ache more jabe.” Ei shune Piya didi bollo, “ami bristee te chan korte jachhee.” Aar Piya didi bristee te chan korar janno chate chole gelo. Ami taratari bome pechone pechone chate chole gelam.Piya didi takhono amar deoa amar purono patla shirt ta pore chilo tobe ekhone shirter bhetore kono bra pore nee. Chat giye Piya didi chater ek konaye giye danriye danriye chan korte laglo. Bristee te bhejar janno boner pathla shirt ta tar chipke giyechilo aar tar baro baro kadur moto mayee duto porishkar bahbe dekha jachhllo. Mayeer bonta duto besh khara hoye chilo. Amader kache kono unchu bari chilo na bole amader chate keu dekhte parto na. Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “prothon bristeer jal ta soja peethe porle peether sab ghamachee sesh hoye jabe, aar tomar aram hoye jabe.” Amar katha shune Piya didi ekbar amar dike dekhlo aar kichu ki ekta bhebe bollo je, “ami matite te shoeye porchee tui amar peeth ta bhalo kore ghoshe de.” Ei bole Piya didi jhat kore shirter teen te botam khule diye bhije chate char hathe paye bhor diye upur hoye gelo. Ami taratari boner kache giye tar shirt ta peether oopore kore peethe hath ragrate laglam.

Shamne theke shirter botam khola thakate amar boner puro peethe hath bolate kono asubidhe hochchilo na. Ami peethe hath bolate bolate boner shirt ta ke dhore aste aste peeth ke aro tule diye tar matha oopore kore dilam. Shirt ta pechon theke puro prrthe theke tule dite ami amar boner samne dike jhulte thaka thasha thasha mayee gulo dekhte pelam. Khola jhulonto mayee jora dekhe amar ei duto ke dhore chakanor janno amar hath duto nishpish kore uthlo. Ami bhabchilam je ami kemon kore amar boner mayee duto dhore chatkabo aar omni amar Piya didi hatat pash phire gelo mane Piya didi amar dike mukh kore bhije chate chit hoeye shoeye porlo. Ami eibare amar samne boner khola mayee duto bristeer jole khara hoye bhijte dekhlam.Piya didier khara khara mayee duto khola chate chokher samne dekhe amar chokh duto to chana bora hoye gelo. Ar Piya didi muchkee muchkee hanshi hanste laglo. Ami hotobhombo hoye boner khola aar khara khara mayee duto dekhchilam aar Piya didi amar ekta hath dhore aste kore tar ekta mayeer oopore rekhe dilo. Piya didier khola mayee te hath lagtei amar hoonsh phire elo aar ami boner dike ekbar takiye amar hath ta soriue nilam. Takhon Piya didi amake bollo, “ki holo? Amar mayee bujhee tor pachondo hoyee nee? Tipe dekh na koto bhalo lagbe tor.” Ei bole Piya didi amar hath ta dhore abar theke tar mayee te lagiye dilo. Ami ei bar boner mayee duto aste aste tipte laglam. Takhon Piya didi tar ghar ta inchuu kore amar thonte ekta chumu dilo aar tar por amar neecher thonta mukhe niye chuste laglo. Amar thont chuste chuste Piya didi tar duto narachillo aar tate tar skirt ta aste aste oopore uthte laglo. Khanik pore amar boner skirt ta tar hanur oopore uthe giye tar mota mota sundor uru te uthe elo.

Khanik pore amar thont chuste chuste Piya didi amar ekta hath abar theke dhore tar skirter bhetore niye giye tar farsha farsha urur oopore rekhe dilo. Ami takhon aste aste boner farsh aar kala gacher masreen uru te hath bulote laglam. Uru te hath bulote bulote amar hath ta aste aste boner duto urur jora jayga te chole gelo. Eibar amar hather angul gulo boner phola phola aar ghono reshmee bale dhaka guuder oopore chole gelo. Ami dekhlam je Piya didi skirter neeche kono panty pore nee. Tatokhone Piya didi tar hath ta amar laurar oopore niye giye amar laurar lambai aar laura ta koto mota dekhte laglo aar amake bolo, “bhai taratari kore ne, ta nahole keu eshe porbe aar hobe na.” Ami kich na bojhar bhan kore Piya didi ke jiggesh korlam, “ki korte hobe amake? Ami kichu bujhte parchi na.”Piya didi takhon amake chumu kheye bollo, “ahhha neeka? Kichu bujhis na. Chol taratari tor ei mota banra ta amar gyde dhukiye diye amake chude de. Shala bonchoda, kichu bojhe na, meeka?” Ami abar bollam, “tumi ki bolcho ami kichu bujhte parchi na, ektu khule bolo na.” Taklhon Piya didi amar laura ta mutho kore dhore mutho ta chepe amake bollo, “aar beshi nekamo korish na, ami sab jani je tui pishir songe ki ki korechis. Chol eibar oth aar amake bhalo chude de ekbar.” Ami abar bollam, “ami abar pishir songe ki korlam?” Takhon Piya didi amake bollo, “ami sab jani. Amake pishi sab boleche je sedin biye barite pherar por tui pishi ke lengto kore tar guude tor oi mota laura ta dhukiye du du bar take chude diyechis. Obishhee pishi tor theke choda kahbar janno anek din theke unkiye chilo aar tai sedin mauka peye toke tar guude tor laurar jal niye chilo. Chol ei bar taratari amar guuder agun ta ke tor laurar jal diye nibiye de.”

Ami bujhte parlam je pishi amar songe Piya didi ke fit korar janno Piya didi ke amader choda chudir bayapar ta puro puri bole diyeche aar ekhon Piya didi amar kach theke choda khabar janno garom hoye poreche. Tai ami aar deri na kore Piya didi ke joriye dhorlam aar tar gale aar thonte chumu khete laglam. Khanik khon chumu khabar por ami bone khola mayee te hath diye mayee ta jore jore tipte laglam. Mayee tepar songe songe Piya didi amake du hathe joriye dhorlo aar amake bollo, “ahhhhh, kobe theke ami toke diye amar mayee duto tepabo bole apekhkha korchee. Tep tep bhalo kore amar mayee duto tep, tipe tipe mayee duto amat book theke chinre phele de. Ohhhhhhhh kato aram hochchee aaj amar.” Ami aar somey nashto na kore boner ga theke sab kapor khule dilam ar Piya didi ke puro puri nengto kore dilam. Chader khola akasher neeche ami amar nengto Piya didi ke bhalo dekhte laglam. Aajke ami prothom bar Piya didir mayee gulo ke khola obostate dekhchillam. Ami aaj obdi Piya didir mayee gulo kaporer oopor theke chustam aar suyog pele ektu kapor ta hotiye mayee chustam. Aajke prothom bar Piya didi baro baro mayee dekhe amar to laura ta ekdom khara hoye gelo aar tar chenda theke ras berote laglo. Piya didir baro baro mayee, patla komor aar bhari bhari pacha gulo ke nengto dekhe amar to obostha khoob kharab hoye gelo. Ami aste kore amar hath ta bariye Piya didi mayeer oopor bolate laglam aar aste aste tipte laglam. “Piya didi tomar mayee gulo bhison sundor. Koto narom tabuo khara khara hoye ache aar kato molayam” ami Piya didir mayee tipte tipte bollam. Piya didi amar katha sune muchkee hansi hense dilo ar nijer hath ta uthiye mar du kandhe rekhe dilo. Ami kakhono kakhono neeche jhunke Piya didir mayeer bonta gulo te chumu khachhillam. Khanik pore ami Piya didir ekta bonta amar mukhe niye chuste laglam aar amar bonta chosate Piya didi ekbar kempe uthlo. Ami amar mukh ta aro khule Piya didir mayee ta aro amar mukher betore bhore ami chuste laglam. Amar anno hath ta Piya didir anno mayee te chilo aar ami setake dhore chatachhillam. Ami khanik pore amar hath ta neeche dike niye gelam aar Piya didir guud ta amar mutho te bhore kaclate laglam. Guud ta kachlate kachlate ami amar ekta angul dhire kore Piya didir guuder chenda te dhukiye dilam. Angul ta guude dhokanor por ami angul ta aste aste bhetor bar korte laglam. Ami bujhte parchilam je aaj Piya didi amake diye guud ta marabe.

Khanik por ami amar mukh ta Piya didir mayee theke soriye Piya didi ke ishara kore khola chate chit hoye shute bollam. Piya didi amar ishara bujhe chupchap chater bhije jomi te shoeye porlo aar amio Piya didir pase shuye porlam. Ami Piya didir pase shoyar pore ami Piya didi ke joriye nilam aar tar thont duto chuste laglam. Amar hath duto abar theke Piya didir mayeer oopore chole gelo aar ami Piya didir duto mayee mutho kore dhore tipte laglam aar kakhono kakhono chatlate laglam. Ekhon Piya didir mayee tipte ba chatkate amar kono bhoye korchilo na. Piya didir mayee chatkate chatkate ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi tomar mayee dutor kono jawabab neyee. Bhishon sundor aar khara khara mayee duto tomar. Ichchee korche je ami tomar duto mayee kheye nee.” Ami mukhta neeche kore Piya didi mayeer ekta nipple amar mukhe bhore nilam aar setake aste aste chuste laglam. Khanik por ami amar ekta hath neeche niye giye Piya didir guud aar tar baler songe khelte laglam. Khanikkon pore ami amar ekta angul Piya didi guude dhukiye dilam aar setake gol gol ghorate laglam abar bhetor bar korte laglam. Khanik khon pore Piya didir guud theke har har kore chatchate ras berote laglo. Guuder ras chara dekhe ami bujhte parlam je eibar Piya didir guud ta amar choda khabar janno toyree. Amio anek khon theke Piya didir oopore chore Piya didir guud ta chudbar janno astheer hochhillam. Ami khanik khon Piya didir mayee aar guud niye khela korlam ar tar por ami Piya didi gayer songe chipke gelam.

Ami kunui te bhor diye Piya didi oopore jhunke Piya didi ke jugesh korlam, “Piya didi tumi ready to? Balo na Piya didi tumi ki tomar choto bhaier laurata nijer guuder bhetore dhokanor janno ready?” Piya didi amar katha sune amar chokhe chokh diye bollo, “Partho, ami ki ei somaye na korte pari. Ekhon tui amar oopor chore shuye achis aar amra dujoneye ekebare nengto.” Ei bole Piya didi hath ta bariye amar laura ta dhore nilo aar tar oopor dhire dhire hath bolate laglo. Ami ei bar Piya didir guude angul diye dekhlam je guuder mukhta rase har har korche. Tai dekhe ami amar laura ta hath kore dhore Piya didir guuder phutotar mukhe lagiye dilam. Guuder phuto te bara ta thektei Piya didi Ah! Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh! Korte laglo. Ami aste kore amar komor ta nariye amar bara tar mundee ta dhire kore Piya didir guuder phutor bhetore dhukiye dilam. Piya didir guud ta bhishon tight chilo kintu guud theke eto ras beruchillo je guuder bhetor bhalo bhabe pechol hoye giyechilo. Jei amar laurtar mundee ta Piya didir guuder phuto te dhuklo, Piya didi ekbar lafiye uthlo aar bolte laglo, “bar koreeeeee neeeee Parthouuuuuuuu, amarrrrr guudddddd taaaaaa pheteeee gabeeeeeeee. Parthouuuuuu torrrrrr lauraaaaaaa taaaaa bar koreeeeeee neeee amarrrrrrr guuddddddd thekeeeeee. Issssssssssss, haaaaaaaaaaaa, ohhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaa. Hai more gecheeeee. Amarrrrrrr guudddddd taaaaaaa pheteeeeeee gelooooooooo.” Ami Piya didir thonte chumu diye bollam, “bas bas hoye geche Piya didi, amar sona Piya didi. Aar ektu khani shazzho karo tar por to maza aar maza.” Kintu Piya didi barbar korte thaklo. Tar por ami Piya didir aar kono katha na sune Piya didir duto mayee amar du hathe dhore ekta dhakka marlam besh jore aar amar puro laura ta Piya didir guude char char kore dhuke gelo. Piya didir guud theke du teen phonta rakto beriye elo. Ami amar puro laura ta Piya didi guude dhukiye Piya didir oopore chupchap shueye thaklam aar hath diye Piya didir duto mayee cahtkate thaklam. Khanik khon pore Piya didi amar talaye shueye shueye nijer komor ta oopor neeche kore narrate laglo. Ami bujhe gelam je Piya didir guuder baytha sesh hoye geche aar ekhon Piya didi amake diye nijer guud ra bhalo bhabe chodabar janno chatphat korche. Amio tai dekhe amar bara ta Piya didir guud theke adekh ta bar kore abar ek jhatka diye puro ta Piya didir guude dhukiye dilam. Piya didir guud ta amar laura ta ke bhalo bhabe dhore rekhe chilo aar tar janno ami bhalo bhabe thap marte parchilam na. Kintu ami rukhlam na aar amar laura ta ke Piya didir guuder bettor bar korte laglam. Dhire ami amar chodar speed ta bariye dilam. Amar chodar speed baranor songe songe Piya didio neech theke amar thaper songe pond tola dite thaklo. Ami bujhte parlam je Piya didir guud ekhon besh jore jore aar ghasha thap khete chaiche amar laura theke. Ami Piya didi ke joriye niye Piya didir ekta mayee amar mukhe pure chuste laglam aar guuder bhetor amar laura ta diye jor jor thap marte laglam. Ekhon amar bara ta khoob bhalo bhabe Piya didir guude dhukchilo aar berochillo. Eibar Piya didio amake du hate joriye chumu khete khete pond tola dite dite bollo, “hai, Partho, bhishon aram hochhe. Tui amake aro jore jore chude de. Amar mone hochhe je amar guude anek gulo pipre chole berachhe. Tui tor laurar ghasha diye oi pipre gulo ke mere de. Hai chod aro jore jore chod tor Piya didir guud ta ke.” Ami khanik khon jore jore thapabar por Piya didir guude laura ta dhukiye ektu bisram korte laglam. Piya didi takhon amake chumu khete khete bollo, “kee holo, ruke geli keno? Eibare tui amar guud ta ke bhalo bhabe chude de sona amar. Amar guuder bhetore bhishon chukunu hochhe. Amake chude de amar sona, amar manik, amar guuder raja. Ekhon aar rukhishna amake bhalo kore chod, chod amake. Amake chude chude amar guuder teshta meta.” Ami Piya didir mayee gulo tipte tipte bollam, “Piya didi ami ekhuni chudchi tomake. Amake ektu tomar guuder bhetor amar laurata dhukiye guuder anado ta nite dao. Ami ekhuni tomake chude chude tomar guuder sab charpoka gulo mere dichhe. Tumi aj dekhbe aaj ami tomar guud chude chude guud ta ke phatiye debo.” Piya didi takhon neech theke komor tola diye bollo, “charpoka gulo pore dekh jabe. Tui aage amake chude de bhalo kore. Jore hore thap mere amar guud ta tui ekhon chod shala bonchoda bhai amar. Guuder jala te ami more jachhee.” Ami takhon Piya didi ke lamba lamba aar ghasha thap mere mere abar theke chudte laglam. Piya didi amar choda khete khete amake nijer char hath aar paa diye jore joriye dhorlo aar neech theke komor dite thaklo aar guud ta amake diye chodate laglo.

Ami khanik khon Piya didi ke jore jore thapabar por Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “Piya didi kemon lagche, nijer choto bhaier laurta nijer guuder bhetor niye neech theke pond tola dite?” Ami ekhon Piya didir songe puro khule katha bilchilam aar laura ta diye Piya didi ke chudchilam. Piya didi neech theke pond tola dite dite bollo, “prothome tor samne guud ta khule shote aar toke diye guud ta chodate amra khoob kharab lagchilo, Kintu ekhon amar khoob bhalo lagche, bablu. Mone hochhe je ami toke amar guude bhetore dhukiye nee” Piya didi amake nijer joriye niye bollo. Ami abar Piya didi ke bhalo bhabe chudte thaklam. Khanik khon pore amar mone holo je eibar amar laura ta nijer pheda bar korbe. Tai ami amar bara ta ke Piya didir guude theke bar kore nijer hathe niye thaklam aar tatokhon dhore thaklam jatokhon na bara ta abar shanto na hoye gelo. Piya didio bujhte peregiyechilo je ami keno laura ta guud theke bar kore chee aar Piya didi muchki hanshi henshe bollo, “kee holo, mal berobe naki. Tui ki amake aro chudbee. Chal eibar tarataari bhalo chude nijer laura tar pheda diye amar guud ta ke bhore de aar shanto kor nijer laurar aar amar guuder jala.” “Piya didi khanik khon chupchap shoeye thako. Beshi nara chara korle amar bara pheda chere debe” ami Piya didi ke bollam. Khanik pore ami laurata abar theke Piya didir guude dhukiye Piya didi ke chudte laglam. Piya didi abar guude amar laura ta niye neech theke komor chalate laglo aar amake bollo, “taratari chod amake Partho, Amio aar beshikhon guuder jal rukhe rakte parbo na. Amaro hoye eseche. Eibar tui jato jore parish amar guud ta bhalo kore chude de aar amar guuder jal khosiye de aar nijer laurao pheda char amar guude bhetore.”

Ami Piya didir katha sune jeyee amar chodar speed baralam, Piya didi neech theke paa duto tule amar komor ta bhalo kore joriye nilo aar hath diye amake joriye niye neech theke komor tola dite dite amar laura ta guud ke khaote laglo. Khanik pore Piya didi amar laura tar oopore guuder jaler fowara chere dilo aar amake mijer songe chipkiye nilo. Jal khasabar somaye Piya didi amake elo pathare chumu khachhillo. Ami Piya didir guuder jal khasar janno amar bara ta guuder bhetor puro ta dhukiye chupchap Piya didir oopor shueye thaklam. Jakhon Piya didi ektu shanto hoye gelo ami abar theke Piya didi ke chudte laglam. Ami Piya didi ke dhire dhire thap mere mere chud chilam. Piya didi amake bollo, “Partho, kee korchis ta kee? Aar ami sei kakhon theke toke bolchee je amake jore jore thap mere amar guud mar. Amar guuder testa ekhono meteni. Tui tor lauratar gunto gulo jore jore amar guude de. Tor barar guunto gulo eto jore mar jeno amar guud aar tar songe amar jarau obdi phete jak.” Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi ami ebar laurar pheda charbo. Ami amader choda chudi ta beshi someyer janno tante chai aar tai ami tomake aste aste chudchee.” Piya didi amar katha sune ektu muchkee henshe amake bollo, “eibare taratari chod amake aar nijer mal bar kore amar garam guude chere de. Tor laurar jal diye amar guuder testa meta. Aar tui katokhon nijer Piya didir paa pnahk kore chudbee? Jodi mal berubar hochhe to jore jore chude pheda dhele de amar guude. Anek hoye geche amade aajker choda chudi.” Takhon ami Piya didi ke bhalo kore joriye niye nijer songe chipkiye nilam aar komor chaliye chaliye jore jore thap marte laglam. Piya didi o ohhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh, haaaaaan airakooooom hiiiiiii bhishon bhalooooo lagcheeeee aaaaaaa marrrrrrr haiiiiiiii isssssssss ceeeeeeee bolte laglo aar pond tola dite dite amar laura ta nijer guud diye theke laglo. Jakhon amar pheda porar someye ello to ami Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “Piya didi kothaye pheda dhalbo. Pheda tomar guuder bhetore chari na laura ta bar anno kotahau?” Piya didi bolo, “are takhon dhore amar paa duto phank kore amar guud chudchees, aar ekhon jigesh korchees ki kothaye pheda charbo? Amar guuder bhetor nijar mal dhal aar amar guud ta ke shanto kor shala Piya didi choda Partho.” Piya didir katha sune amio amar laurata Piya didi guuder bhetor puro ta dhukiye amar fowara chere dilam. Amar pheda porar songe songe Piya didi abar theke guuder jal khasalo. Laura aar guuder jal khasabar por amar ek du jon ke nijer songe chipkiye chupchap pore thaklam aar lamba lamba saansh nite laglam. Khanik por ami laurata ke tene Piya didir guud theke bar korlam. Laura ta berubar somaye ekta pakat kore awaj korlo aar amar netano laura ta Piya didir guud theke beriye elo. Bara ta guud theke berubar por Piya didi tar paa duto phank kore aram kore chate brirstee te shoeye thaklo aar tar guuder bhetor theke amar laura ghono thok thoke sada pheda aar Piya didir guuder patla jal duto mishe bar hote laglo. Guud theke beriye amader mal gulo aste bristeer jale dhue chater naleer dike jete laglo. Ami eta Piya didi ke dekhabo bole Piya didi ke ektu uthe boste bollam aar Piya didi paa phank kore uthe boshe tar guud theke amader dujoner mal beruno dekhlo ar akbar amar dike takiye muchkee hanshee henshe dilo.

Piya didi khanik kohon dhore bristeer modhee nengto obosthate paa phank kore bose thaklo riye elo. Khanik pore ami Piya didi ke abar theke joriye dhorlam aar chumu khete laglam aar tar duto mayee gulo ke hather modheye niye dhire dhire tipte laglam. Piya didi amake chumu khete khee bollo, “amar to aaj khoob bhalo legeche. Ami koto din dhore toke diye amar guud chodabo bole bhebe rekhechee aar aj seta puro holo. Chal akuno kono kich hoye neee. Amar eibar theke suyog peleye choda chudi korbo.” Amra aro khanik khom aram kore paa choriye boshe thanda holam. Bristee takhono pore jachhillo. Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “cholo Piya didi ghore chole, ta nahole thanda lege jabe. Amarder shorir ta dekho koto trhanda hoye geche, Ei bole ami abar theke Piya didir mayee duto te hath dilam aar abar theke tipte laglam. Diri amar hath ta ta mayeer oopore chepe dhorlo aar amake bollo, “ei tui amake abar theke chudbee? Amar guud ta ekhono tor oi lamba laurar ta khabar janno chot phot korche.” Ami Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “Piya didi tumi ki sattee abar theke amake diye tomar guud chodate chao? Obishee ami to tomake sab samaye chudte chaee.” Ei bole ami Piya didi ke du hathe joriye dhore mayee tipte tipte chumu khete laglam aar Piya didi tar hath ta nabiye amar laura ta dhore khenchte laglo. Ami Piya didi ke boolam, “Piya didi aar baiyre noye, bristee bonde hoye ache. Cholo amra bhetore giye abar theke bhetore giye tariye tariye choda chudi kori.” Piya didi amar katha sune tar bhije gaye amar purono shirt ta pore nilo karon danrale jodi keu dekhte paye, tobe neeche kichu porla na. Amio neeche aar oopore kichu na pore Piya didir khola pacha te hath bulote bulote Piya didi pechone chad theke neeche chole elam.

Neeche eshe ami Piya didi ke joriye dhore nilam aar Piya didir mota mota mayee gulo du hathe niye aram se tipte laglam. Khanik pore ami Piya didir khola pacha te hath bulote bulote Piya didir guuder oopore hath bolate laglam. Guuder oopore hath bolate bolate ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi tumi neecher chul gulo porishkar koro na keno? Guuder oopore chul thakle guud bhalo kore chata aar chosa jaina.” Piya didi amar laura ta mutho kore niye khenchte khenchte bollo, “haan, amaro guuder oopore chul khub kharab lage, tobe amar guuder bal gulo ke kete debe? Amar to aar kono nagor neyee je ami tar samne paa phank kore shoeye thakbo aar se amar guuder chul gulo porishkar kore debe?’ Ami takhon Piya didir guuder bhetore du angul pue guud khenchte khenchte bollam, “Piya didi tumi jodi raji thako tahole ami tomar guuder napite hote pari.” Piya didi songe songe amar laura ta chere diye amar gala ta joriye bollo, “thhek ache, jakhon tor bara ta guude niyechee takhon toke diye ami amar guuder bal gulo porishkar korabo. Chol tui amake kathaye niye giye amar guuder mundon korbee?” Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “idi tumi tomar oi mota mota pachar tolaye ekta khobrer kagoj pete bichanate shoeye poro aar ami bathroom theke amar shaving kit niye eshe tomar guuder bal mundon korchee.” Amar katha moto Piya didi amar samne tar mota mota pacha duto duliye duliye bedroome chole gelo ar amio bathroom theke amar shaving kit ante chole gelam.

Ami amar shaving kit niye bedroome giye dekhlam je Piya didi bichanate ekta khobrer kagoj pete tar oopore chit hoye shoeye ache aar hather ekta angul diye guud ta niye khela korche. Amake dekhe Piya didi angul ta guud theke soriye niye naker kache niye giye sunklo. Ami Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “ki holo Piya didi, tumi tomar guuder gondho sunkcho? Kemon lagche nijer guuder gondho ta sunkte?” Piya didid amar dike dekhe ektu henshe bollo, “amar guude to ekhon tor phedar gondho. Ohh ja diyechis na amar guuder bhetore, ekhono amar guud ta bhore ache. Tor bichee te ekhono koto mal jama ache? Aaj ke ami amar mukh aar guud diye tor bichee te joto pheda jama ache sab tene niye nebo. Tui tor sab pheda gulo amake dibi to?” Ami Piya didir kache fiye Piya didir ekta mayee hathe niye muchrote muchrote Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi amar bichee, amar laura sab tomar. Tumi jakhon chaibe ami amar laura ta diye tomar guuder seva kore debo.” Piya didi amake bollo, “theek achche, theek achchee, ekhon tuk ja korte esechis sei kaj ta taratari sere ne.” Ami jhunke Piya didir bale Dhaka guude ekbar chumu kheye Piya didir guuder bale shaving cream lagate shuru kore dilam. Cream ta bhalo kore guuder char pashe hath diye dole dole bhalo kore laganor por ami aste kore amar twin blader razor diye guuder bal gulo aste kamate shuru kore dilam. Jakhon amar razr ta Piya didir guuder konter kacha kachi elo tahkon Piya didi amake bollo, “sabdhane razor ta chola, Dekhis jeno amar gguud kothau kete na jaye.” Ami did ke bollam, “Piya didi tumi kono chinta koro na, jakhon ami roz sakal bela amar dari kati aar amar gal kate na, takhon tomar guude kothau kata porbe na. Tobe haan, tui shanto hoye paa choriye shoeye thako.” Ddi aar kono katha na bole paa duto phank kore chup kore shoeye thaklo aar ami aste aste Piya didir guur oopore joto bal chilo sab porishkar bhabe kete dilam.

Bal gulo kata hoye jabar por ami ekta bhije towale diye guud ta ke bhalo kore punche dite ami dekhi je Piya didir guud theke jahnt gulo hote jaowate guud ta ekhon chok chok korche. Ami lov samlate parlam na ami mukh ta nabiye Piya didir guuder oopore teen char ta chumu kheye nilam. Guude chumu khowar por ami Piya didir guuder thont duto phank aste jeeb diye chata shuru kore dilam aar songe songe Piya didi hoi hoi kore uthlo aar bollo, “char char bokachoda char amake ekhon. Amar ekhon bhison jore pechhab peyeche amake chere de ami giye aage pechhab ta kore ashi.” Ami guud theke mukh na tule Piya didi ke bollam, “ahh charo te dekhi, ei sobe tomar bal kamano guud ta chata shuru korechee aar tumi bolo kina ekhon uthe bathroome giye pecchab korbe? Ta hobe na, ami ekhon khanikkhon dhore tomar guud ta chatbo aar tar pore guud ta chuse chuse guuder joto ras ache sab chetepute khabo.” Piya didi amar katha sune bollo, “lokhhi ti bhai amar, amake ek bar chere de amar khoob jore pechhab peyeche. Ami ekhon pechhab nakorte parle amar guud ta pechhaber jore phete porbe. Char amake.” Ami kintu guud chuste chuste Piya didi ke bollam, “na ta hobe na. Tomar jodi pechhab korte hoye to amar mukhe peechahab koro, ami dekhi tomar guuder moton sundor guud theke beruno pechhaber swad ta kemon hoye.” Takhon chot phot korte korte amake bollo, “tui ki bolchis ta ki. Tor matha thata theek ache? Ami tor mukhe pechhab korbo? Char amake ekbar chere de, please.” Ami kintu Piya didi ke charlam ulto aro jore japtiye dhore rakhlam. Khanik pore Piya didi chotphot korte korte amar mukher oopore kol kol pechhab korte laglo aar ami songe songe amar thonth duto khule Piya didir guuder phuto theke konto obdi mukher bhetrore niye nilam aar Piya didir guud theke beruno pechhab gulo kont kont kore gilte laglam. Piya didi praye 3 minutes dhore amar mukhe pechhab korlo, aar aste aste peechaber dhar ta bondo hoye gelo.

Pechhab korar por Piya didi ekta lamba sansh niye amake bollo, “ki re? Tor ki kono ghenna pitte neyee. Tui amar nongra pechhab ta sab ta gile kheye nelee? Tui keeeee?” Ami Piya didir mayee tipte tipte bollam, “ohhhh tumi ki bujhbe je tomar sondor guud theke beruno pechaab swad ta koto bhalo. Ekhono tomar pechhaber swad ta amar mukhe lege royeche. Ei bar theke tomake pechhab korar jonno aar bathroome jete hobe na. Tomar jakhon pechhab pabe amake bolbe, ami haan kore tomar sab pechhab ta kheye nebo.” Piya didi nak sintke bollo, “chee, cheee, tor kono ghenna pittee neyee dekhchee.” Ami Piya didir guude angul dhukiye bollam, “Piya didi khub to amra chot pat korcho. Achchaa sottee kore bolo to je tomar amar mukher bhetore pechhab kore maza ashe nee?” Takhon Piya didi ek gal henshe bollo, “seta tui theek bolechis. Amar khub bhalo legeche.” Piya didi khanik khon chup kore theke amake abar bollo, “Partho, amar guuder mundon to hoye geche aar tui amar near guud phank kore pechhab tao kheye niyechis. Eibar chol asol kaj ta kore de.” Ami jigesh korlam, “asol kaj? Mane tumi ki bolte chaicho? Ami kichu bujhchee na.” Piya didi amar laura ta dhore tar mundee ta khule chumu diye amake bollo, “haramzada chele, tor samne ami guud khule sei takhon theke bose achi je tor laura ta diye ami amar guud ta marabo, aar tui ki na bolchis je asol kaj ta kee? Aae taratari aar tor oi ghumsho laura ta diye amake ulte palte chude de.”

Ami aar katha na bariye Piya didi ke bichanate abar theke shoeye dilam aar Piya didir paa duto dhore phank kore dilam. Piya didi taratari tar paa duto hantu theke mure paa duto joto ta chorano jaye choriye oopore kore nilo. Ami songe songe Piya didir guude amar mukh lagiye Piya didir guud ta chushte laglam. Khanik khon guud ta chosar pore ami jeebh ta asrte aste guuder kont tar oopore ghora te laglam aar Piya didi hoi hoi kore bollo, “Ohhhhhhh ahhhhhhh! Ki korchis ta kee? Tui ki amake mere phelbee? Aahh aar parcheeeeeee naaaaa, pleaseeeee amakeeeee eibareeeee chudeeeeee deee.” Ami Piya dididr katha sune amar du hath ta oopore kore Piya didi duto mutho te niye chatkate laglam aar guuder konte t jeebh ghoste thaklam. Khanik pore Piya didi aar na thakte pere chot phot korte mukh theke anorgol bok bok korte thaklo jemon, “.aaaaahhhhh ..uuuuuhhhhhhh……uuuuuuffffff..! Aaaahhhh …uuuuuuhhhhhh… oooooohhhhhhh… etc.” Ami abar theke Piya didir guude chumu khelam aar takhon Piya didi amake bollo, “…oooohhh amiiiii aarrrrr parcheeeee naaaa. Aayeeeee naa. ooooohhh please, aaaateeeee aamar ooporeeeee aaarrrrr amakeeeeee chudeeeeee deeeeee.. aaaaar deriiiiii korishhhhhhh naaaaa.. eibarrr amake chude de, aaaar koto deri korbeeeeeeee?” Ami aar deri na kore uthe boshe amar khar hoye thaka lok loke bara ta Piya didir guuder mukhe lagiye ektu aste lore chap marlam aar songe somge amar laurar mundee ta puuuuch kore Piya didir guuder bhetore dhuke gelo. Barar mundee ta dhokanor por ami ektu rukhe gelam aar tar amar komor ta kheliye ek thape amar puro laura ta Piya didir guude pakat kore dhukiye dilam aar Piya didi “ooooooohhhhh. Aaaaaaahhhh uuuuuhhhhhhh uuuuffffffffffff… iiiiiihhhhh. ..oooooffffffffffooooooooohhhhhhhhh..” kore uthlo. Ami aste aste amar chodoner speed ta bara te laglam aar Piya didi neech theke pacha ta tule tule amar 9” lumba laura ta tar guuder bhetore nite thaklo.

Piya didi choda khabar sukhe kakhono tar paa duto amar komre jorachillo aar kakhono kakhono paa duto oopore tule amar thap gulo tar guude nichhilo aar “ooooohhhh de deeee arrooooo deeeee ooooohhhhhh uuuuuuffffff aaaaahhhhh aaaahhhhhh uuuiiiiii aaahhhhh uuuummmm aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh oooooooohhhhhhh…” korchilo. Ami khanik khon jore jore chudbar por ami Piya didir kaner kache mukh ta niye giye Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “Piya didi choto bhair thap gulo guude nite kemon lagche?” Piya didi amar kane ekta chotto chumu kheye phisphis kore bollo, “Ohhhh sona amar, amar khub bhalo lagche. Tui magir guud chudte ekebare expert. Amar guude tor hontka laurar thap khete khoob bhalo lagche, tui khoob bhalo bhabe chudchis amake ooohhhhh aaaahhhhhh uuuuuhhhhhhhhhh oooooffffffff. Tui ekhon tor chodo thamabi na. Aro jore jore amar guud ta chod ekhon.” Ami amar gayer jore Piya didi ke chudte laglam aar Piya didi neech theke pond tola dite dite amake bole chollo, “chod chod boner guud ta bhalo kore chod shala bonchoda chonra. Tui janish kemon kore guud ta chudte hoye aar tor choda kheye ami aar amar guuder sat janmo uddhar hoye jachhee. Bas tui khali jhapa jhap kore amar guude thap mere chol. Khub kore chod amake.” Ami Piya didir katha sune bhalo kore Piya didir komorer du dike hantoo gere diri guuder tulo dhonar moton chude chollam. Amara bhai bon khanik khon dhore choda chudir anando upobhog korar por amar mone holo je amar pheda dhalar someye eshe geche. Tai ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi ami eibare tor guude amar laura diye jal debo. Tui paa duto bhalo kore phank kore du hath diye guud ta phank kore rakh aar ami amar laurar jal diye tor guuder agun nibhiye dichhee.” Ei bole ami amar bara ta puro puri Piya didir guude dhukiye diye gol gol kore amar pheda guuder bhetore chere dilam ar Piya didi o pacha ta tule amar puro bara ta guude niye guuder jal khosiye dilo. Amra amader laura aar guuder jal khosiye khanik khon chup kore shoeye thaklam tar por Piya didi uthe bathroome chole gelo aar ami Piya didir chara amar purono shirt ta diye amar laura porishkar kore nilam.

Dhire dhire Piya didi khoob chodonbaj baj magi hoye gelo. Jakhon ami Piya didi ke chodbar ichche hoto aar bichanate shueye aram kore choda chudi karar suyog thakto na takhon ami Piya didi ke niye palong, table ba dewaler songe jhunkiye ditam aar pechon theke sari ba skirt ta tule panty ta nabiye amar laura ta Piya didir guude bhore ditam aar thap mere mere Piya didir guuder jal khasatam aar amar laura tar pheda guude dhaltam. Jakhon Piya didir period hoto takhon Piya didi suyog bujhe amar laura ta nijer mikhe dhukiye bara ta ke chuse dito aar sab pheda gulo gat gat kore gile kheye nito. Amader pratibeshi aar amader barir lokra janto je amara sudhu bhai aar Piya didi kintu amader jakhoni suyog hoto to amra amader bara aar guuder milon ghotiye ditam aar bhalo kore coda chudi kortam aar Piya didir guuder gatto ta amar pheda diye bhoriye ditam. Amader din gulo ei rakom bhabe aram se kete gachhillo aar Piya didio guud chodate aar laura chuste ekdom prabeen hoye giyechillo.

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Kichu din por Piya didi anno shohore MBA porte chole gelo aar barite khali ami aar maa roye gelam karon aba nijer kaje praye sab somey baire baire ghurte thakten. Goto du mashe baba barite khali 4-5 diner jonno chilen. Ami khali maa ke chokhe chokhe rakhtam aar chesta kortam je maa jakhon kapor change kore takhon unkee marte pari. Emni maa kakhono kakhono amar samne peeth kore kapor bodle nito kintu ami kichu dekhte petam na. Kakhono kakhono maa jakhon barir kaj korto tahkhon ami kono kono maar blouser phank theke maar gool gool duto daber moton mayee duto dekhte petam. Kintu eto dur theke blouser phank theke mayee dekhe amar mon bhorto na baroncho amar maa ke chodar ichche ta aro beshi kore chagiye uthto. Barite amake kichu kichu kaj korte hoto. Jakhon maa bajar theke sonzee ante jeto takhon amio maar songe bazare jetam.

Emni ek din ami jakhon maar songe bazaar giyechilam takhon bazare maar songe mar purono bandhobeer songe dekha hoye gelo aar amra maar badhobeer songe bazare ghurte laglam. Maar badhobee hatat ekta meyeder under garmeneter dokane dhuke besh damee designer under garmet dekhte laglen. Under garment dekhte dekhte bandhobee maa ke bollen, “tui o branded under garmet use kora kor. Egulo porle meyeder figure ta aro beshi bhalo lage.” Takhon maa khoob duukheer songe aste kore bollo, “pore ki labh hobe. Amar figure bhalo ma kharab seta ke dekhbe?” Tar por amar dike dekhiye maa abar theke bollo, “er baba mashe du mashe ek bar barite ashe tar janno eto paisa diye under garment kenar kono proyojon neyee.” Takhon maar bandhobee maa ke choko mere bollo. “tui ki pagol hoyegechis na kee? Tor eto sundor chokh, nak, eto sundor figurer shoreer aar ei boyish tui ekta loker janno ha pittesh kore bekar kore dichhees? Aare tor bor ki baire giye ekdon sadhuur jibon kataye? Aare tor bor nischoyee baire giye roj rate kono magi niye rat kataye. Aar tui kina tor shoreere sab jaygaye jang lagachis?” Tar por marr bandhobee khanik khon chup kore theke aste kore maa ke bollo, “amar jodi ei rakom ekta jowan chele barite thakto tahole amake ei bhabe baire kotho jete hoto na ba baire kono jowan loker kache amake nijer dukhho bolte ho to na.” Maa tar bandhobeer katha sune ekta gunto mere chup koriye dilo aar amar dike aste takalo aar ami songe somge amar ghar ta ghuroye anno dike dekhte laglam, jeno ami kichu shuni nee.

Tar pore maar bandhobee du teen te bra try korar janno beche nilo aar trial roome bra gulo niye gelo. Khanik pore maar bandhobee trial room theke maa ke daklo tar bra gulo kemon fitting hoyeche dekhate. Maar dhokar somey ek bar trial roomer darjar phank theke ami maar bandhobeer sundor aar jowan shoreer ta ke ek bar dekhte pelam. Tar por bandhobeer jide te maa o duto teen ta under garment bina trial kore beche nilo. Takhon maar bandhobee amake amar pachondo jigesh korte laglo aar maa songe songe tar hath ta chepe bandhobee ke chup koriye dilo. Tobuo ami ekta bra pachondo lorlam kintu maa seta dekhe bollo, “jodiyo eta amar sizer tobuo eya ami nite parbo na, karon etar cut ta anek deep hochhe.” Kintu sei bra ta ami maar chokh banchiye pack koriye nilam aar sab gulor payment kore dilam. Aar baki sab packeter songe oi packet tao lukiye rekhe nilam. Oikhaner pasher countere jeaner counter chilo aar seta dekhe maa amake bollo, “tor jodi kichu kenar thake to kine ne.” Ami sei dokan theke ekta long underwear pochodo korate maar bandhobee amar hath theke underwear ta niye chunre phele dilo aar amar dile elta sexy muchkee hanshee henshe bollo, “toke etar theke v-shaper jockey underwear beshi bhalo manabe.” Ami sei din jibone prothom bar oi rakomer underwear dekhlam kintu maar bandhobeer bolate ami onar pachondo moton underwear ta niye dekhte laglam. Bandhobeer bolate maa o amake oi underwear ta nite bollo aar sei underwear ta niye nilam. Amra sab payment korar por ekta choto hotele giye cha ta khelam aar barite phirlam. Bari pherar someye bar bar maar boro boro daber moton mayee duto amar peethe eshe chepe chepe boschilo. Amio tai theke theke jore break marchilam jate mayee duto amar peethe aro chepe chepe bosuk.

Bari pherar songe songe maar bandhobber phone elo aar ami phone ta tule uni amake bollen, “maa ke bol je taratari undergarmenter size gulo ekbar pore check kore nite karon sizer na hole dokandar ek din pore aar change korbe na.” Takhon ami maa ke tai bole dilam aar maa amake bollo, “theek ache ami ogulo pore dekhe nebo.” Rate sobar aage maa onar bedroome te attach bathroome chan korte gele ami halle boshe TV dekhchilam. Khanik pore maa bedroomer darza ta phank kore ghar ta bar kore amake bollo, “aare eta to change korte hobe. Bhishon tight hochhee.” Takhon ami hall ghor theke maa ke bollam, “du teen din porar por ogulo aktu dhile hobe. Setar katha bhebe tumi ogulo paltio.” Takhon maa amar katha ta mene nilo aar bollo, “achchaa.” Khanik maa abar tar ghar ta bar kore amake bollo, “Partho ektu amar ghore chole aaye aar amake ektu help kor. Amar dara ei hook ta lagche na, dekh tui jodi parish lagate.” Ami maar katha sune maar bedroome gelam aar giye dekhlam je maa komor porjonto ekta towale joroiye danriye ache. Towale ta chouraite choto bole towel ta diye maar addek uru duto dhaka porchilo aar tar neeche sab khola chilo. Maa amar dike peeth kore dressing tabler samne danriye chilo aar tai ami maar samner dik ta dressing tabler aina te porishkar bhabe dekhte paachillam. Kintu maa tar booker oopore ekta hath araaree bhabe rekhechilo bole ami maar mayee duto dekhte pacchillam na.

Kintu maar khola peeth aar aina te book dekhe amar laura ta khara hote laglo aar ami panter oopore theke laura ta chapa dite laglam. Takhon maa ek hathe notun bra ta niye hathe goliye niye amake bollo, “tui amar pechone eshe etar hook ta lagiye de.” Ami brar duto dik du hathe dhore oigulo ke tene tar hook lagabar chesta korte laglam. Kintu ami lagate parchilam na. Takhon maa amake bollo, “ki tui o lagate parchish na? Mone hochhee etake pherot diye palte ante hobe.” Takhon ami samner aina te dekhlam je bra theke maar duto mayee beriye ache. Ami bujhlam je ogulo braer bhetore na korle braer hook lagano jabe na. Tai ami maa ke bollam, “maa tumi bra ta ke theek bhabe poronee aar tai etar kook gulo lagano jachhe na.” Maa ek du bar chesta korlo kintu maa tar bra theke beriye thaka mayee duto ke barer bhetore dhokate parlo na ba lotke thaka mayee gulo braer bhetore dhullo na. Amar mone holo jeno maa ichchee kore lotke thaka mayee duto braer bhetore dhokkachhe na, karon je meye chele eto din theke bra pore ashche se eiralomer bhool korte pare na. Khanik khon chesta korar por maa amake bollo, “amar dara hochhe na. Tui theek kore eta amake poriye de.”

Maar katha sune ami songe songe maar samne giye danralam aar maar duto mota mota daber moton mayee duto du hathe kore dhore niye ogulor lamba lamba ar chunchlo ghono brown clourer bonta gulo du angule kore chipte chipte ogulo ke braer cupe te dhukiye dilam. Tar por ami aage danriye danriye maar peechone hath duto niye giye barer hook gulo lagiye dilam. Ami hath peechone niye giye braer hook lagabar janno maa amar songe lepte gelo aar maar boro boro mayee gulo amar booker songe chepte giyechilo. Amar bara ta to aage theke khara hoye chilo aar maa jakhon amar songe lepte giyechilo takhon maa hoyeto amar khara banra ta anubhov korte perchilo aar maa amar komorer neecher dike chokn nabiye dekhchilo. Ami braer hook gulo laganor por maa ke jigesh korlam, “maa eibar bolo tomar bra ta theek bhabe fit hoyeche?” Takhon maa amar dike takiye muchkee hanshee henshe bollo, “haan, bra ta eke bare fit hoye bosheche. Ei branded kaporer fitting gulo eke bare alada hoye.” Takhon ami maa ke aste kore bollam, “maa eibar tumi aaj kine ana notun panty gulo ek bar try kore nao.” To maa amake bollo, “haan seta theek.” Ei bole maa amar samne bag theke aaj ke niye asha notun panty ta bar korlo aar amar samnei ektu jhunke tate paa goliye porte laglo. Panty ta urur oopore choriye nebar pore maa panty ta ke tene tene nijer boro boro dhumsho pachar oopore choriye nilo aar maa tar pore nijer komor theke towale ta khule phele dilo. Takhono panty ta theek bhabe pora hoye nee aar tai ami maar pantyr oopor theke duto pachar majhkhaner chera ta anek khani dekhte pelam. Maa aste aste tar angul diye panty ta theek kore pore nilo.

Panty ta pore nebar por maa amar dike takiye takiye muchkee muchkee hanste laglo aar amake bollo, “theek kore dekh to amake ki kemon dekhte lagche?” Ami maa ke kichu khon boro boro chokh kore takiye bollam, “khoob bhalo lagche maa tomake.” Maa abar amake ektu henshe jigesh korlo, “ki re khali bhalo? Na aro kichu? Theek theek bol na?” Amio henshe maa ke bpllam, “na…..na….mane khali bhalo na, tomake khub sexy lagche.” Maa songe songe amake aste kore gale mere bollo, :chup ashobhho, ja mukhe ashe tai bolchis.” Ei bhabe maa amar samne aro duto bra aar duto panty gulo pore pore try kore nilo aar tar janoo ami anek khon dhore maa adh lengto obostha te dekhlam maar adhnengto shoreer ta koek bar chunlam. Eto sob korar por amar shorirer agun ta dau dau kore jolte laglo aar amar banra ta khara amar underwearer songe chepe boshe giye baitha korte laglo. Hatat maa amake bollo, “bablu tui tor aajker ana underwear ta o try kore ne na keno ekhon?” Ami o maa ke amar khara hoye thaka tatano banra ta dekhbar janno eitai chaichilam. Ami phataphat maar samne amar jama kapor gulo chere maar towale ta komore joriye niye notun kena underwear ta pore nilam. Underwear ta poe ami jei amar komore bandha towale ta hotiye dilam, maa amar underwearer samne unchu jaiga ta dekhe maa besh chomke gelo karon underwear tar cut size jockey underwrar theke amar tatano banra ta uposthitee ta besh bhalo kore bojha jachhillo. Maar chokh duto amar underwearer cut theke sor chilo na. Ta dekhe amar kemon lajja lagte laglo. Takhoni hatat maar chokh bage rakha anno bra aar pantyr packete pore gelo. Maa oi packet ta bar kore niye sei bra aar panty ta dekhe bollo ektu henshe amake bollo, “ki re shaitan chele, eta abar kar janno enechis? Eta to ami nebo na bole dokane chere eshe chilam.” Takhon ami maa ke aste kore bollam, “eta ami tomar janno niye eshechee. Amar aar ke ache jar janno ami eto dami under garment kinbo? Amar eer rang ta khoob bhalo laglo bole ami tomar janno niye eshechee.” Takhon maa amake bollo, “haan, rang ta amaro pachondo chilo kintu etar cut ta anek boro aar anek deep.”

Ami takhon abar maa ke bollam, “cholo eta keo ekbar try kore nao ekhon. Porar por jodi tomar mone hoye je cut ta sattee sattee khoob deep tahole ami kal eta niye giye annoo arekta niye ashbo.” Amar bolar songe songe maa paroner bra ta amar samnei ekebare khule phele dilo aar nijer mota mota mayee duto notun braer bhetore dhokabar chesta korte laglo. Ei bra tar cup duto nam matro chilo, mane khoob choto choto chilo. Aar tai maar mota mota mayee duto ooi choto choto cupe te samnalo jachhillo na aar tai maar farsh aar boro boro mayee duto braer cup theke beriye beriye ashchilo. Kichu khon maar chesta dekhe ami maa ke bollam, “maa, braer theke mayee duto baire thakte dao aar tumi baroncho panty ta ekbar try kore nao,” Amar katha sune maa panty ta niye ghorer pardar arale giye panty ta pore amar samne beriye elo. Ei panty ta pora ami amar maa ke dekhe to pagol hoye gelam, karon ei panty theke maar boro boro lad lade dhumsho pacha duto puro puri dekha jachhillo aar panty ta pechon theke ekebare soru hoye maar dui pachar khanje dhuke giye chilo. Jakhon maa notun panty pore amar samne ghure danralo takhon amar matha ta ekebare ghure gelo, karon maar natun panty ta pechon diker moton samner dikeo dorir moton hoye maar khola guuder cherar modhhe dhuke chilo ar tai maar guuder duto thont porishkar bhabe baire amar chokher samne chilo. Pantyr side theke maar guuder bal gulo beriye chilo aar sei baler majhkhane ami amar janmosthan ta dekhe ekebare chomke gelam.

Maa panty pore amar samne ek dubar hente chole pakka chinal moton bichanate giye nijer paa duto phank kore boshe porlo. Bichanate boshar por maa amake henshe jigesh korlo, “Partho ei panty ta kemon aar eta pore amake kemon lagche?” Ami bhalo kore maa ke dekhe bollam, “maa eta pore tomake sottee sottee khub sexy lagche aar etar rong tao tomake khoob beshi manachhee.” Khanik khon abar maa dike takiye theke ami maa ke abar bollam, “maa to bhabhchee je tumi barite ei rakomer ronger aar ei rakomer kapor chopr pore thaka koro. Tomar emnite high blood pressure thake, aar tai tomar eto garome beshi kapor chopre pore thaka uchit noye. Ei kapore to tomar nischoye khoob halka halka lagche?” Takhon maa amake bollo, “haan Parthol, tui theek bolehis. Amio ei rakomer halka halka kapor kom kore barite porte bhalobashi. Tor jodi kono appotee na thake tahole ami aaj theke barite ami eibhabe thakbo. Amar mone hoye je tor katha ta theek, amar eto garome bhari kapor chopor pora uchit noye.” Ami maar katha sune chup kore royilam. Khanik pore maa amake bollo, “Babulu, dekh to ei panty ta bhetor dike besh chepe boshe geche aar amar ei khankar chool guli te tan potche.” Ami maar katha sune songe angul diye maar guuder phank theke panty ta bar kore dilam aar tar por guuder bal gulo ke angul diye diye pantyr bhetore korte laglam. Ami jakhon maar guuder bhetor theke panty ta bar korchilm aar guudrer bal gulo panty te dhokabar chesta korchilam takhon maa paa duto aro phank kore guud keliye bichanate chit hoye shoeye porlo aar nijer mayee duto nijer hath diye tipte laglo. Maar obostha dekhe ami o songe songe maar pashe maar songe lepte bichanate shoeye porlam aar maar mayeer duto bonta hathe niye aste aste tante laglam. Takhon maa tar hath ta nabiye amar laura ta aste dhore tar size ta dekhte laglo aar aste aste laura ta ke tipte laglo.

Takhon amio aar kono bhoye na peye maar mayee duto du hathe dhore tipte aar chatkate laglam. Khanik khon mayee tepar por ami maar ekta mayee mukhe niye chuste laglam. Khanik khon mayee chosabar por chot phot kore uthlo aar amake bollo, “Partho, amake chude de, chude de amake. Ohhhhhh amar guud ta tor bara ta khabar janno khabi khachhe, aaye baba amar oopore uthe aaye aar amake bhalo kore chude de. Tui aajke tor maar guude ei mota laura ta dhukiye chude chude guud ta ke khal baniye de.” Maar mukh theke ei sab katha sune amar shoreer ta khub garom hoyegelo aar ami bichanate boshe maar poroner bra aar panty ta khule phele diye maa ke abar theke paa phank kore shoeye dilam. Maa puro lengto hoye guude keliye shoeye nijer hathe guud ta khule amake bollo, “Partho, dekh amar guud ta tor kach theke choda khabar janno kemon kore khabi khachhe. Aaye baba aaye tor maar ras bhorti guude tor oi mota aar lamba bara ta dhukiye amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chude de aar amio tor neeche shoeye shoeye pond tola dite dite tor laura ta amar guud diye khete khete amar guuder jal khosai.”

Maar katha sune ami maa ke bollam, “ami jakhon tomake lengto kore diyechee, takhon ami tomake na chude charbo na. Tobe ami tomake chudbar aage tomar guuder ras ekbar khabo aar dekhbo je tomar sundor guuder ras ta koto ta khete bhalo.” Maa amar katha sune abar amake bollo, “theek ache tui aage amar guud ta bhalo kore chuse aar chete de. Anek din theke amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chete deye nee ba chgushe deye nee. Aaye, ei dekh ami amar guud keliye hoeye achee tui amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chushe aar chete dee.” Ami maa guud ta ke aram kore chumu khete laglam. Maar guud ta rose bhison bhabe bheja chilo aar guuder bhetor theke guuder ras chueye chueye beruchillo. Guuder rase maar guuder bal aar uru duti bhije giyechilo. Maa eto garam kheye giyechillo je guuder bhetor thke bhap beruchillo. Maa amar kach theke choda khabar janno puro puri prostut hiye giyechillo. Maa nijer komor ta noriye noriye amar puro mukhe nijer guud ta ghoste ghoste bollo, “Ohhhh Partho, amar sona chele, amar manik kheye ne aaj tor maar guud ta ke chete chuse farsha kore de. Aaahhhhh Ohhhhhhh haramzada chele, jore jore chat nijer maar guud ta. Ei guud diye tui ei prithibee te eshechilee, chat bhalo kore chat amar guud ta ke. Amar guuder sab ras chete pute kheye aaj ke. Kheye dekh tor je tor Piya didir guuder ras ta bhalo khete na amar guuder ras ta bhalo. Ohhhhh sala, maa choda tui dekhchee amar guude chushe chushe amar guuder jal khosiye dibee. Ohhhhhhhh amar guuder jal khosbe sona, jore jore nijer kharkhare jeev diye guud ta chete de. Chat Chat, kheye nea aaj ke amar guud ta ke. Kichu cherish na. Uuuuuggghhhhhh amar konta te nijer jeev ta ghosh bokachoda. Oh haaan sona amar, theek korchees, chat chat aro jore jore chat. Ohhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhh amaaaaaaar guuuuuuuuder jaaaaaal khoshcheeeeeeeee.” Ei bolte bolte maar puro sharir ta bhishon bhabe sakhto hoye gelo aar amar mukher oopor maa guuder jal chere dilo. Jal khasabar somey maar mukh theke ekrakomer gonganee berute laglo aar khanik por maa shanto hoye chup kore netiye shueye porlo.

Maar guud theke eto ras beriye chilo je amar puro mukh, gala sab bhije gelo. Ami aaj obdi kono meyecheler guud theke eo ras berute dekhini. Eto ras berute ami bujhte parlam je amar maa sattee sattee ekta sexy magee aar maar guud ta ke anek por keu bhalo kore ador koreche, chete diyeche aar chushe diyeche. Ami guude theke beruno sab ras ghat ghat kore gile nilam aar tar por jeev diye chete chete maar guud ta ke porishkar kore dilam. Maa amake nijer oopor daklo aar amio maar angyakari baloker moton maar oopor chore gelam. Ami jeyii maar oopor chorlam to ma amake du hathe joriye amake chumu khete laglo aar amar gale thonte lege thaka nijer guuder ras gulo chete chete porishkar kore dilo. Ami aar maa ek dujon ke anek khon dhore chumu khelam. Khanik por maa nijer uru duto aro phank kore hath nabiye amar khara laura ta hathe kore guuder phutor oopor lagiye dilo. Ami songe songe bukhte parlam je ma ekhon kee chaye aar tai ami ektu neecher dike nebe laurar mundee ta bhalo kore maar guuder phutor songe set kore dilam. Laurar mundee ta lagate giye ami bujhte parlam je maar guud ta amar laurar hisebe besh tight. Er por ami ektu aste ekta dhakka marlam aar amar laurar mundee ta ektu khani maar guuder chendar bhetore dhuke gelo. Maa amake bollo, “Ohhh Partho, tor laura ta besh mota.

Tor baper laura ta eto mota noye. Oh Partho, tui ki lanish je ei guuder chenda theke tui ei pritheebi te esechili aar aaj ei chenda ta tor laurar janno choto pore jachhe. Ekta zore dhakka mere tor laura ta amar guuder bhetore kor taratari. Tui kono bhoye pashna, tor maar guud anek flexible hochhe. Amar guuder kichhu hobe na. Dhoka taratari tor laura ta guuder bhetore. Chod nijer maa ke. Taratari kor sala maachoda Partho, amake chude de, chod nijer maar nengto guud ta ke. Aaj tui ei khola guud ta ke chude chude phatiye de jerakom tui nijer Piya didir guudta phatiye chili. Chod chod sala jore jore chod. Aro jore thap mar. Bara ta aro bhetor obdi djola. Ohhhhhhh, khoob bhalo lagche, amar guud ta ekebare bhore geche. Ami ekhon bujhte parchee je keno Reniu haramzadee tor laura diye nijer guud chudiyeche. Chod sala chod, bhalo kore chod nijer guud ta ke. Laura ta puro dhukiye dhukiye chod amake amar sona chele, amar guuder raja sona.”

Maar eto sexy katha sune amar gayer aar laurar rakto besh bhalo bhabe garam hoye gelo aar ami ami amar laura ta maar guud theke khanik ta bar kore ek jhatka diye puro bara ta ke meer guude pure dilam. Amar thaper songe amar bara ta puro ta maar guude char char kore dhuke gelo. Maa ekbare laura dhokano te khoob jore eiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, mere phelbeeeeeeeee nakeeeeeee bole chenchiye uthlo. Ami maar chenchanote kan na diye maar guude lamba lamba aar ghoshe ghoshe thap marte laglam aar maar guud chudte laglam. Er por maa neeche nijer paa duto bar kore amar komore joriye nilo aar komor tola dite dite amar thap khete laglo. Amra ei rakome amader choda chudi praye 10 minute obdi chalalam tar pore ami dekhlam je maar nak phuliye phuliye jore jore sans nite laglo. Ami bujhte parlam je maar tar guuder jal khasabe. Edike amio amar barar pheda dhalbar janoo toyeri hote laglam. Ami ke jore jore chudchilam aar mao neeche pond tola dite dite amar chodoner songe songe nijer guud diye amar laura ta khachhillo. Maa nijer bhari bhari pacha duto tule tule amar thaper jwabab dichhillo. Amar aar maar puro shoreer ghame bhije giye pach pach korchilo. Maa amar choda khete khete bakbak korchilo, aar amio make chudte chudte bakbak korchilam.

Maa bolchilo, “Oh Partho, amar sona, chod amake bhalo kore chod. Tor maa tor neeche tar guud khule shueye ache tui laura diye nijer maar guud ta bhalo kore chude de. Ooohhhhhh dear, amar guuder jal khosbe eibare. Tui aro jore jore chod amake. Toke tor Piya didir guuder dibbee, amar guuder dibbee ekhon aar rukhishna. Bas emni kore laura ta amar guuder bhetore aar bar kor nijer ghorar moton mota aar lamba laurata. Haan, haan emni kore chude chal amake. Aaj ke tui chude chude amar guud ta phatiye de jemni kore tui aaj theke teen mash aage nijer Piya didir guud ta phatiye chillee. Chod, chod amake aar chude chude amar guuder jal ta khosiye sona amar. Tui dekhchis kee, tui ki ei dekhchis je tor maa kemon kore pond tola dite dite guud ta toke diye marachhe? Ami ekhon tor laurar thap khete khete swarge chole gechee.” Edeki amaio mal dhalar janno prostut tai ami maa ke bollam, “Ohhhhhh! Nayana, my darling, eibar amake laurata guud theke bar kore nite dao. Nayto ami tomar guude bhetore mal chere debo. Tate jodi jodi tomar pet phense jai takhon amake kich bolo na.” Etokhon choda khete khete aar guuder jal khasabar janno maar shoreer ta kampchilo aar nijer duto hath bichanate patkachillo. Maaar gala theke chapa chapa awaj beruchillo. Maa amar buker ekta nipple ungul diye kurote kurote amake bollo, “Ohhhh amar chodon baj Partho, toke amar pet hobar katha bhebe kono chinta korte hobe na. Amio haramzadi guudchodani Piyar moto pill khachee. Tai tui kono chinta na kore nijer laurar pheda amar guuder bhetore dhal aar amar guuder jala shanto kor.”

Maar katha sune ami kono chinta na kore maa jor jor thap mere mere chudte laglam. Amar chodon khete khete maar shoreer ta dhire dhire shakto hote laglo. Amake nujer paa diye ankre dhore aar amar niplle nijer angul diye khunte khunte ekbar jhatka mere nijer guud ta oopore kore maa chokh ulte netiye porlo. Ami bujhte parlam je maa amar laurar gunto khete khete guuder jal khoshiye diyeche. Jal khashabar songe songe guuder mukh ta amar bara ta ke chepe dhorlo aar mar mone hote laglo je maar guudta nijer jal khosabar por amar laura theke pheda tene nute chaye theek jemon kono lok gorur than theke chepe chepe doodh bar kore. Ami aar nijeke rukhta parlam na aar amar laura ta maar guud puro ta dhukiye amar pheda dhele dilam. Jei amar pheda gulo maar guude porlo maa amake jor kore nijer songe chpkiye arekbar guuder jal khosiye dilo. Amar laurara pheda diye maar guudta, je ta ke amar baba chudu chude aar mal dhele dhele amake ei pritibhee te ene chilo, puro bhore gelo. Aar laura theke bhloke bhloke pheda beriye maar guude porchilo aar guud ta ke bhor chilo. Amra du ma beta laurar aar guuder jal bar kore ek dujone ke chipkiye pore thaklam. Amader dujoner shoreer puro puri ghame bhije giyechilo.

Amra chup chap shueye chilam aar ektu ektu kore amader sansh abar aager hoye aschillo. Hatat maa amake jigesh korlo, “Partho, tor amar guud ta pochondo hoyeche to? Tui eibar theke amar guud roz jakhon suyog pabi chudbee to?” Ami maar mayee duto kachlate kachlate aar komor tule tule thap marte marte bollam, “maa, tomar guuder jawab neyee. Sottee sottee tomar guud ta khoob sundor aar tar oopore tume khoob bhalo bhabe guud chodao. Amar tomar guud chudte khoob bhalo lagche. Er por theke amader jakhon subidhe hobe ami tomar guud khoob kore chudbo. Tumi amake tomar guud chudte debe to?” Khanik khon chup kore thakar por ami make joriye dhorlam aar ekta mayee tipte tipte maa ke bollam, “maa, tumi hoyeto jano na je ami din teen char aage amar Piya didi keo chudechee.” Maa thakono amake du hathe joriye amar laura ta narate narate bollo, “ami jani je tui tor Piya didir guud teen char din aage bristee te chan korar someye merechis. Aar ami etao jani je khali Piya didir gguud noye, tui tor pishi keo khoob kore ulte palte chudechis.” Ami obak hoye maa ke jigesh korlam, Maa, tumi sab jano? Tumi kemon kore amar chodar kahini gulo jano? Maa amake bolo na ke tomake boleche je ami pishi aar amar Piya didi ke chudechee?” Takhon maa amake chumu kheye bollo, “bolbe abar ke? Jara jara tor laura diye gyyd chudiyeche, tarai amake eshe eshe boleche. Aar tara eeo boleche je tor bara ta besh mota aar khoob lamba aar tui naki khoob bhabe guud chudchis aar tai ami aaj ke tor laura ta diye amar guud ta chudiye nilam.” Ami maar katha sune obak hoyegelam aar abar theke maa ke jigesh korlam,”maa tomake Piya didi ki ki boleche?” Maa bollo, “kee abar bolbe? Bollo je tui chade brishtee te chan korte korte tar jama kapor khule take chade ek bar chudechis aar abar ta ke neeche ene ei bichanate shoeye tar guud chudechis. Aar eo bolehe je tor laura ta jakhon tar guude dhuke chilo takhon tar guud ta puro bhore giye chilo.” Ami maar katha barta sune ekebare chup kore gelam aar aste aste maar ekta mayee tipte laglam ar anno hath ta neeche niye giye maar guude ekta angul dhukiye narrate laglam.

Khanik pore ami bichanate uthe boshe maa ke jigesh korlam, “Maa, theek theek bolo to tumi amar oopore rag koro nee to?” Maa palte amake jigesh korlo, “keno? Ami tor oopore rag korte jabo keno?” Ami maar mayee chatkate chatkate bollam, “ami je amar pishir aar Piya didi guud chudechee bole?” Maa amake chumu khete khete bollo, “aare naa, ami keno rag korbo? Ora oder guud toke diye chudiyeche, tate amar kee ashe jaye? Tobe tui jodi amake aaj ke naa chudtish, tahole ami rag kortam.” Ami takhon maa ke bollam, “maa, tar mane ami jodi ekhon tomake aar Piya didi ke ek bichanate shoeye tomader du jon ke chudee tahole tumi kono rag korbe na ba tomar kono appotee thakbe na?” Maa khanik khon bhebhe matha narte narte bollo, “naa, tui jodi maa aar meye ke ek bichanate phele chudte chas aar jodi tor Piya didir amar samne choto bhaiyer laura diye guud chodate kono appottee na thake tahole amar o meyer samne kapor khule nengto hoye cheler laura diye guud chodate kono appottee neyee.”

Amra ei bhabe garam garam katha bolchilam aar takhon bairer darza te bell bajlo. Ami taratari uthe lungee pore giye aage unkee marlam to dekhlam je Piya didi esheche. Ami tai songe songe darja ta khule dilam aar Piya didir jinish potro ta niye Piya didi ke bhetore aste bollam. Piya didi bhetore eshe amake jigesh korl, “maa kothaye, barite naa karur barite giyeche?” Ami aste kore Piya didir ekta mayee kapor choporer oopore theke tipe diye bollam, “maa ghore shoeye ache. Cholo maar ghore cholo.” Piya didi palte jigesh korlo, “keno maar ghore keno? Cholo tui amar ghore chol, tor songe anek din pore dekha holo. Cholo amader anek kaj baki ache.” Ami abar Piya didi ke bollam, “naa, mane tumi aage maar songe dekha kore nao, tar por amra amader kaj gulo korbo.” Piya didi amar katha shune amar pechone pechone maar ghore chole elo aar maar ghore dhokar songe songe Piya didir paa ruke gelo ar chol gol gol kore amake bollo, “kire kee baypar ta kee? Maa ei someye bichanate ekdom udom lengto hoye keno shoeye ache?” Ami Piya didi ke chokh mere bollam, “guess koro je maa ekhon duphur belaye udom lengto hoye keno shoeye ache?” Piya didi khanik bhebe bollo, “ei bhor dupure maar lengto hoye shoeye thaka aar tor ei ghore asar khali ekta karon thakte pare aar seta hochhee je tui aar maa ei bhor dupure choda chudi korchilee. Kee ami theek bollam kina?” Piya didir katha sune maa ei bare chokh khule takiye Piya didi ke bollo, “haan amar guud chodane meyee, ami ektu aage amar cheler laura diye amar guud ta chudiyechee. Tor guude jodi kutkutunee hochee tahole tyi o tor choto bhaier laura diye nijer guud ta chudiye ne.”

Piya didi amader songe muchkee henshe katha bolchilo aar nijer hath ta nijer salwarer bhetor dhukiye nijer guud ta ke niye khelchilo. Guude angul dhokachillo aar bar korchillo. Piya amader songe katha bolte bolte amader bichanar kache chole elo. Maa hath duto bariye Piya didi ke bollo, “aaye amar sona meye amar kache aaye. Aaye mar kache aaye. Dekh tor choto bhai amar guud ta chude chude guud tar ki obostha kore diyeche. Partho jakhon toke chode takhon tor guud tar ei obostha hoye jye? Tobe Partho guud chode khoob bhalo bhabe, theek ki na? Je meye ekbar Parthor laurar goonto khabe se sab someye chaibe je Partho tar paa phank kore take chuduk. Tor kemon lagche?” Piya didi maar katha sune hense dilo aar nijer gayer kapor khulte laglo. Kapor khule Piya didi segulo ke almarih te rakhte rakhte bollo, “haan maa jakhon Partho amake chode, amaro guud ta phule jaye aar lal lal hoye jaye. Shuru shuru te guud chodanor por amar guud anek khon dhore jala jala korto, tobe ekhon kichu hoye na. Ekhon Partho aram se nijer laura ta amar guude ek dhakka mere dhukiye deye.” Piya didir katha sune maa bollo, “ta to hobeyee. Prathom prathom tor guuder chenda ta Parthor laura tar janoo choto chilo. Kintu akhon tor guud choda khete khete khule geche aar tai ekhon choda khete tor kono asubide hoye na. Ne anek hoyeche, bichanate uthe amar kache aaye.” Piya didi maar katha sune doure bichana te uthe porlo aar sabar aage maa ke joriye chumu khelo aar tar por amakeo chumu khelo aar mma ke aar amake eksonge joriye dhorlo.

Maa Piya didi ke joriye dhore chumu khete khete bollo, “kee amar guud maranir mayer guud kutkut korche bujhee?” Piya didi bollo, “naa chelebhatari maa, ami to tomar aar Parthor chodon dekhe dekhe khoob khushee hoye gechee. Amar guud ekhon shukno. Are laura kheko maa, tumi keno bujhte parcho na je ami darzar kache danriye danriye tomar guuder bhetore Parthor laurar dhokano aar beruno dekhte dekhte bhison bhabe garam hoye gechee aar amar guud ta bhishon bhabe rase bhore geche. Ekhon amar guud kono mota laurar guunto khabar janno ras bar korche. Achcha eibar maa tumi otho to dekhi aar Parthor laura ta nijer guud theke bar koro, eibare Parthor laurar ta diye ami guud marabo. Bujhle chelebhatari chenal maa amar?” Maa kintu Piya didir katha gulo sune ekbaro rag korlo na aar Piya didi ke henshe bollo, “Piya, ami jadi chenal hoyee ta hole tui kee? Tui o to nijer choto bhier laura diye nijer guud chudiyechees. Sei hisebe tui ta hole chenal hoye gechis. Obosho, aah barite ami aar tui dujoneyee chenal hoye gechee. Ne eibar tui tor coto bhai ke diye guud choda aar ami eikhane boshe boshe amar chenal meye aar bonchoda cheler chodon dekhee. Nee eikhane shueye por.” Takhon Piya didi ektu hote maa ke uthte diye maar ekta mayee tipe dilo aar muchkee hanshee henshe bollo, “thanks maa, ekhon amar guude bhison bhabe charpoka ghurche aar tai amake ekbar guud chudiye nite dao, pher tumi aram kore sara din Parthor laura ta nijer guude dhukiye rekho.” Ami etokhon Piya didi aar maar katha gulo sunchilam aar bujhte parchilam je aaj amake Piya didi aar maar guuder jala meta te hobe. Aaj ami Piya didi ke maar samne aar maa ke Piya didir samne nengto kore chudte hobe.”

Ami takhon maa aar Piya didi ke bollam, “aare tomra chenalra to nijer nijer guuder janno amar laura ta guud khule acho aar amar katha ta to keu ektu bhabo. Ami ekhuni maar guud ta ke ephonr ophonr kore chudechee, tai ami ekhon khoob thoke gechee aar aro khanik khon amar laura ta khara hobe na. Eibar tomra dui chenale bolo je ami tomader ke ekhon kemon kore chudbo.” Maa amar katha sune bollo, “theek ache, ami toke ekhuni garam garam horlicks khayochee. Dekhbi ektu somayer modheye tor bara ta abar Piyar guude dhokar janno khara hoye jabbe. Are baba amar choto chenal Piyar katha ta to bhabte hobe.” Ami bollam, “maa kemon kore amar laura ta khara kore debe?” Maa bollo, “eta kono mushkeel kaj noye. Ami tor laura ta mukhe niye chushe debo aar tor laura ta dekhbee char char kore khara hoye jabe. Bujhlee boka chele amar? Chal aibare tui bichana te shueye por aar ektu khanik aram kore ne ami tor janno ekhunee Horlick niye ashchee.” Maa ei bole bichana theke uthe porlo aar nengto hoyee ranna ghore giye Horlicks banate laglo. Maa jakhon nengto hoye ranna ghore jachhillo takhon maar nengto pond ta dekhe amar matha ta ghure gelo aar ami amar thonte jeev bolate laglam. Ei dekhe Piya didi amake bollo, “kee re Partho, maar nengto pond dekhe tor mata ghure geche?“ Ami Piya didi ke chokh mere bollam, “haan Piya didi, maar pond ta bhari sexy.” Maa tatokhone horlicks niye ghore elo aar ami horlicks ta kheye nilam. Horlicjs khaowa hoye gele maa amake bichnate chit kore shueye dilo. Ami bichanate chit hoye shute maa amar du payer majhkhane chole elo amar natano laura ta hathe kore niye hath bolate laglo. Tai dekhe Piya didio chup kore boshe royilo na. Piya didi taratari amar oopore chore amar buuker oopor nijer nengto pacha ta rekhe amake bollo, “Partho, maa tor laura ta chuse khara dichhe aar tui tatokhon amar guud ta chete de. Ohh amar guud bhison chulkochee, anek gulo charpoka ghure berachchee. Aar er janno tor aar maar choda chudi dekha hochche.”

Piya didir katha sune maa hanste hanste bollo, “mone hichhe je Piyar guude anek charpoka ghueche. Partho, ami jatokhhon tor laura ta chuse dichhee tui tor Piya didir guud ta chuse chete de, bechari Piya guuger jala te more jachchee.” Piya didi maar katha sune nijer hathe nijer guuder duto thont alada kore dilo aar khola guud ta amar mukher songe lagiye dilo aar amake bollo, “chal Partho, aaj tui ek songe du duto guuder maja nibee. Kintu aage amar guud ta ke bhalo kore chete chuse de. Amar guud ta chuse chuse guuder jal khosiye de. Ohh bon choda Partho, taratari chete de nijer Piya didir guud ta aar tor maa tatokhon tor laura ta chuse debe aar jakhon tor laura ta khara hoye jabe, takhn tui amake chude dibi.” Maa Piya didir katha sune nijer jeev ta bar kore amar laura ta chata shuru kore dilo aar amio Piya didi guud ta chuste shuru kore dilam. Piya didi eto garam kheye giyechilo je amar chool dhore nijer guud ta amar sara mukher oopor ghoste laglo. Khanik pore Piya didi amar hath duto dhore nijer mayee te lagiye amake bollo, “bahanchot Partho, amar guud ta khabar songe songe amar mayee duto chatka bhalo kore. Tui ki janish na je jakhon meyechele garmee khaye takhon tar mayee tiple chatkale meyeder khoob aram hoye? Ami ei somaye guuder jala te more jachee.” Odike maa amar bara ta puro puri mukhe bhore bara ta ke chuschilo abar kakhono kakhono jeev diye bara ta ke chete dicheelo. Khaik pore amar laura ta khara hote laglo. Tai dekhe maa hath diye amar bichee gulo dhore hat bolate laglo. Bichee guno te hath pora te amar laura ta 5 minuter modheye khara hoye gelo aar amar khara laura ta dekhe ma bollo, “ne amar chodon khor Piya, ami tor bhaier laura ta khara kore diyechee. Eibar tui tor guud ta bhalo kore chudiye ne. Ami tor aar tor bhaier pashe bose bose toder choda chudi dekhchee.”

Maar katha sune Piya didi amar oopor theke uthe bichana te chit hoye shoeye porlo aar bollo, “chal Partho, maa tor laura ta chete chushe khara kore diyeche, eibar tui amake chude de bhalo kore. Amar guuder charpoka gulo tor laurar gunto diye mere de. Maa to nijer guud ta toke diye chudiye niyeche aar tai shanto hoeye boshe ache, kintu amar abosth ta khoob kharap.” Maa amake bollo, “Partho, aar deri korish na. Tor Piya didi ke taratari chude de bhalo kpre. Piya becharir obostha khoob kharap hoye geche. Ektu Piyar katha aar Piyar guuder katha ta ekbar bhabh.” Ami takhon uthe boshe Piya didir duto mayee hathe chatake laglam aar khain pore ekta mayee mikhe niye chuste laglam. Piya didi mayee duto chstei Piya didi ohhh, ahhhhh ahhhhh korte laglo. Khanik pore Piya didi bollo, “maa dekho Partho ekhono amake garam korche. Partho ke bolo je ekhon amar mayee duto chere nijer laura ta amar guude bhore dik aar thap lagak. Partho amake chudchena keno?” Maa takhon Piya didir mathaye mukhe hath bolate bolate bollo, “Piya, sona meye amar, toke Partho ekhuni chude debe. Khanik khon sobur kor. Dekh na Partho ekhun tor mayee gulo chusche aar ektu pore Partho tor oopor chore tor guude laurata bhore toke jhapa jhap kore gadan debe. Bas er ektu sobur kor sona amar.” Maa tar pore amake bollo, “ki re Partho, tui tor Piya didi aar koto bhogabee? Taratari tui tor Piya didir oopore chore ja aar jore jore thap mere mere tor Piya didir guuder sab poka gulo ke mere de. Tui dekhchis na je tor Piya didi tor laurata guude nebar janno koto chatphat korche? Toke tor maar aar Piya didir guuder dibbee, chal aar deri korish na aar eibar tor Piya didir guud ta mere de.” Ami takhon Piya didir oopor chorte chorte maa ke bollam, “theek ache, maa tumijemon bolcho tai hobe. Ami to tomar aar Piya didir guuder sewa kortye sab samaye razi achee.” Ami oopore uthtei Piya didi nijer paa duto choriye dilo aar nijer hath diye guuder phuto ta khule dilo.

Piya didir oopore chore ami ek hathe diye dhore laurata Piya didir guuder mukhe set kore dilam aar anno hath ta diye Piya didir ekta mayee tipte laglam. Amar laurata Piya didir guude lagatei Piya didi hath neeche kore amar laura ta dhore nilo aar nijer komor kheliye amar laura ta guude dhukiye nilo aar mukh diye ahhhhhhh ohhhhh korte laglo. Ami takhon amar du hath diye Piya didir duto mayee dhore charkate chatkate ekta ram thap marlam aar amar laurata puro puri Piya didir guude bhetore sendhiye gelo. Laura ta guude puro puri dhuktei Piya didi amake joriye dhorlo aar chumu khete khete bollo, “haan, theek achchee, tor laura ta puro puri amar guude dhuke geche, eibar na ruke tui amake jor jor thap marte marte amake chudte thak Partho.” Ami takhon Piya didi du to mayee dhore jore jore ghasha thap marte marte Piya didi ke chudte laglam. Amar thaper songe songe Piya didi neeche theke pond tola dite laglo aar bollo, “haan, Partho eirakome tuiamake chude chal. Aar rukhish na. Amar guud ta tor laurar thap kheye bhison aram pachee. Chod, chod amake Partho chude chal. Haan haan, chod chod shala chod tor mayer peter Piya didi ke chod. Bhalo kore chod aar amader maa ke dekhiye de je amra bhai aar bone kemon kore choda chudi koree. Haan, ohhh ohhhh ahhhhhh seeeeeee khoob aram pachhee. Ohhhhh amar laura kheko maa dekho, bhalo kore dekho je kemon kore amar guudd choda khachchee. Dekho dekho je laura ta ektu aage tomar guud marchilo, kemon kore amar guuder bhetor dhukche aar berochchee.”

Takhon maa amar hath duto Piya didir mayee theke hotiye nije Piya didir mayee duto tipte tipte Piya didi ke bollo, “hi, amar chinal, guud chodani, bhai bhatari meye, tor to poa baro. Tui biyer aage theke ekta lamba aar mota laura diye nijer guud marachchees. Tor guud chod dekhte amar khoob bhalo lagche. Dekh dekh amar sona meye, kemon kore tor choto bhairer gadhar moton mota laurata tor guude dhukche aar berochee. Tor choda dekhte dekhte amar guud abar rase bhore geche, ami bujhte parchee na je ami eibar ki korbo?” Piya didi takhon neech theke pond tola dite dite amar laura ta guud diye khete khete maa ke bollo, “maa tumi amar mukher oopore guud ta rekhe boshe jao, ami guud ta Parthor thap khete khete chuse dichchee. Ami keno ekla ekla guuder maza nee, tumio guuder maza ta nao amar songe songe.” Maa Piya didir katha sune Piya didir oopore chore Piya didir mukher oopore guud ta rekhe bose gelo aar hath diye guud ta khulte khulte Piya didi ke bollo, “ne, amar lakhilakhi meye, ne choto bhaier laura ta guud diye kha aar maar guud ta jeev diye chat. Toder bhai boner choda chudi dekhte dekhte amar guud ta bhison kut kut korche aar rase bichcheeree bhabe bhore geche. Amar guud theke madan ras tapkachchee.” Maa Piya didir boshtei Piya didi nijer jeev ta bar kore maar guud ta chata shuru kore dilo.

Khanik khon dhore amar aar Piya didir choda chudi eirakome cholte thaklo. Khanik pore ami Piya didir guude amar laura ta bhore thap mara bando kore dilam aar hath diye maar mayee duti tipte laglam. Piya didi khanik khon chup kore thaklo tar por jore jore komor tola dite laglo. Ami Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi ke hoyeche ta kee? Tumi amake chudcho na ami tomake chudchee? Amar katha sune Piya didi amake bollo, “aaye Partho, aaj ami toke chude dee. Tui laura ta amar guud theke bar kore ne aar bichana te chit hoye shoeye por aar ami tor oopore chore shule bendha hoye toke chudi.” Ami Piya didir katha sune henshe Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi tumi amar oopore chore chodo ba ami tomar oopore chore chudi, du to khetre tei tomar guud amar laura diye chudbe, thek ki na?” Eto katha bole ami Piya didir oopor theke nebe bichana te chit hoye shoeye porlam. Maao Piya didir oopor theke nebe elo. Eibar Piya didi amar oopore chore nijer hathe amar laura ta ke dhore guude phutor songe lagiye nilo aar guud ta diye amar laura ta gile amar oopore boshe porlo. Ami takhon neech theke uron thap marte shuru kore dilam aar Piya didir guud chudte thaklam. Piya didio oopor theke nijer bhari bhari pacha tule tule amake chudte laglo. Piya didi amake thap marchilo aar Piya didi mayee duto thap songe songe dulte thaklo.

Khanikhon eirakon chida chudi karar pore Piya didi amake bollo, “Babul, bhishin maza pachhee. Tui neech theke aro jore jore gunto mar tor laura ta diye, amar guuder jal eibare khoshbe. Tor lauratar kee khabor?” Ami neech theke Piya didir jhulte thaka duto mayee du hathe chatkate chatkate Piya didi ke bollam, “Piya didi tomar guuder bhetor khoob garam hoye geche. Tomar guuder garame amar laura tar khoob kharab oostha. Amio eibare amar pheda dhalbo. Tumi taratari amake oopor theke chude cholo aar amio tomake neech theke jore jore gunto marchee. Amar laura tar pheda porlo bole. Ohhhhhh ahhhhhh.” Piya didi amake oopor theke nijer bhari bhari pacha diye thap marte marte bollo, “ahhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh amar bhishon aram hochhee. Ohhhhhh amar guuder jal eibare khosbe. Ohhhhh amar chele bhatari maa dekho dekho ami kemon kore amar choto bhaier laurata nijer guud diye chudchee. Ohhhhh Ohhhhh mar guuder jal ashchee.” Maa hath diye Piya didir mayee duto tipte tipte bollo, “haan, amar chenal meye, ami khoob bhalo kore dekhchee je tui tor choto bhai ke nijer guud diye chudchis aar Partho neech theke komor tule tule tor guude thap mere cholche. Toder bhai boner choda chudi dekhte dekhte amar guud ta abar rase bhore geche. Tui taratari tor chodon shesh kor ami abar theke amar guudta Parthor laura diye chudiye nebo.”

Piya didi amar choda khete khete maa ke bollo, “se kee maa, tumi eito ektu aage guudta Parthor laura diye chudiyecho, tomar guuder abar theke lurar janno khide peye geche? Tomar guud etodin dhore choda khachchee ekhon tomar guud ta to khal hoye geche, tomar ekhono laurar janno eto khide achee? Achha maa amake ekta katha sattee sattee kore bolo to, tumi aaj obdi kato gulo laura nijer guude niyecho?” Maa Piya didi katha sune bollo, “Piya, ekhon ei sab katha char aar tui ja korchis ta mon lagiye puro kore ne. Obishee tui jakhon jigesh korli, takhon ami boli je ami guude anek gulo laura gilechee. Achha eibar anek hoyeche, tui taratari Parthor laurata khali kore de aar laurata modheye amar guuder janno kichu mal thakte de. Amar to lagche je tui jato khon na Parthor laurata puro puri nijer guud diye ningre na nibee tato khon tui Parthor laurata chaebee na. Tui to ektu aage guuder jal khashachilee, aar tui ekhono pacha tule tule Parthor laura tar oopore thap mere mere guud chudiye cholchis. Taratari sesh kor na toder choda chudi? Ohhhhh amar guuder bhetore bhishon kut kut korche laura khabar janno.”

Piya didi takhon hanste hanste amake bollo, “Partho, tor to puro puro lottery beriye geche. Toke ekhon tor Piya didi chudche ba tui tor Piya didi ke chudchees aar tor pashe maa boshe boshe nijer guuder jala te guude ras bhore boshe ache je kakhon tui amar guude pheda dhalbee aar maa tor laura ta nijer guude dhukiye tor choda khabe. Eibar bol je tui kee korbee?” Ami takhon neeche komor tule tule Piya didir guude laura diye gunto marte marte bollam, “Piya didi ami ekhon tomar kach theke chodachee. Amader ei choda ta shesh hote dao tar por dekha jabe je ami ki korbe. Ekhon tumi tumi amake taratari chodo, bhalo kore chude dao karon amar laura ta eibare tomar guuder bhetore mal dhlabe.” Piya didi takhon amar dui kandher dudike duto hath rekhe amake jor jor thap mere mere chudte laglo aar khanikhon pore nijer mayee duto amar buuke rekhe shoeye porlo aar amake bollo, “Partho ami thoke gechee, tui eibar amar oopore chore amake chod aar amar guuder jal khoshiye de taratari.” Ami takhon Piya didi ke bichanate shoeye diye Piya didi khola uru duto modheye chore Piya didir duto mayee nijer hathe niye Piya didi ke jore jore chudte laglam. Panch chata thap khabar por Piya didi ohhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh seeeeeeeeeeeee korte laglo.

Ami buhte parlam je Piya didi eibare guuder jal khasabe. Tai ami Piya didir guude aro koekta ram thap marlam aar Piya didi amake char hathe paye joriye dhorlo aar guuder jal kal kal kore charte laglo. Piya didi guudder jal khasabar songe songe amio laurata Piya didi guude genthe Piya didi ke bollam, “ne, ne amar chenal maayer beshaya meye, taratari tor guud ta hath diye puro puri khol aar ami amar laurar pichkiri diye tor guud ta bhore dee. Amar chenal Piya didi guud ta kholo aami mal dhalbo tomar guuder bhetore.” Piya didio amar katha sune du hathe nijer guud ta puro puri khule dilo aar ami amar laurata Piya didir guude bhore mal chere dilam. Mal dhalar por ami Piya didir oopore shoeye chokh bando kore nilam. Ei somaye amar aar Piya didi saans khoob jore jore cholchilo. Maa amader pashe boshe boshe amar sara gaye hathe hath buliye dite thaklo aar ekta kapor diye amader gayer gham muche dite laglo. Khanik por jeyee ami amar laura ta Piya didi guud theke tene bar kore uthe boshlam aar dekhte laglam je Piya didir guuder phuto theke amar laurar aar Piya didi guuder ras ek songe bhol bhol kore berochee. Ei dekhe maa taratari mukhta nabiye Piya didi choda guude lagiye dilo aar guud theke berote thaka sab ras gulo cho cho kore khete laglo. Guud theke sab ras gulo chete pute kheye maa amar laura ta dhore mukhe pure nilo aar jeev diye chete chete amar laura ta parishkar kore dilo.

Khanik khon pore Piya didi muchkee hanshe henshe amake bollo, “kee re Partho, amake chude maza peli ki na? Tui hoyto to bujhte parishni, ami aage ek guuder jal khoshiye diyechilam.” Ami jigesh korlam, “kakhon?” Amake Piya didi bollo, “jakhon ami tor oopore chore toke chudchilam.” Kichukhon pore maa amake bollo, “oth Partho oth, onek thoke gechis. Toke Piya ta ekdom ningre niyeche. Ja giye hath paa dhueye nee noyto chan kore ne. Ami tatokhone khabar garam kore nichhee, amra ek songe khabar khabo.” Ami maar katha moton bathroome giye chan kore nilam aar nengto obostha tei baire beriye elam. Baire beriye dekhlam je maa aar Piya didi nengto hoye khabar bebosth korche. Ami maa aar Piya didi ke jigesh korlam, “kee bayapar, tomra dujone ekohono nengto hoye acho? Tomar ki aar kapor porbe na?” Piya didi bollo, “tate kee hoyeche? Tui o to nengto hoye achis.” Maa bollo, “naa sona, amra bhablam je, jakhon khabar khabar por abar theke amader nengto hote ache takhon abar theke kapor keno poree.” Ami bollam, “theek achchee, ja tomra theek bhabo koro.” Tar por amra nengto hoye ek songe khabar khete laglam. Ami kakhono maar guude ba Piya didir guude rootir choto choto tukro bhore dicheelam aar khanik pore segulo ke bar kore khachiillam. Ei dekhe maa aar Piya didi hense phello aar maa amake bollo, “dekhchee je tor mon ekhono amader guud chude chude bhore nee. Theek achche, khabar ta kheye ne tar por amra abar bichanate shoeye porbo aar dekhbo je tor laurar aro koto dom baki ache. Ami aar Piya amader guud khule shoeye thkabo aar tui amader ek ek kore chude jabi.”

Maar katha sune ekbar henshe dilam aar maa ke bollam, “maa, beshi bolona, Jakhon ulte palte chudbo na tomake aar Piya didi takhon sab challenge deoya bhule jabe. Theek ache dekhe neo ami kakhono pechone hotbo na.” Tar por amra chupchap khabar kheye nilam aar hath mukh dhueye abar theke bedroome paunche gelam. Bedroome eshe Piya didi chat kore bichanate uthe chit hoye shoeye porlo aar mmao Piya didir pashe chit hoye shoeye porlo. Takhon amio maa aar Piya didir majh khane shoeye porlam. Ami jeyee shoeye chee omni du dik theke maa ar Piya didi amar dike pash phire ekta kore paa amar oopor tulke dilo aar hath duto bariye amar laura ta te hath bolate laglo. Takhon amio amar du hath diye maar aar Piya didir ekta ekta mayee tipte laglam. Eibar maa uthe boshe gelo aar Piya didi ke bollo, “kee ichchee ta kee tor? Eibar guud maranor number to amar?” Piya didi takhon hath diye amar laura ta muchrote muchrote maa ke bollo, “kee maa, tumi kiser numberer katha bolcho?” Ami kichu bujhte parchee na.” Maa takhon ektu jhunke Piya didir ekta mayee tipte tipte bollo, “ba re amar chenal meye, nijer choto bhaier laura ta dhore muchrochis aar ami ki bolte chaichee ta bujhte parchis na? Aare ami jante chaee je tui eibareo Parthor laurata diye nijer guud ta choda bee na ami Parthor laurata amar guude dhukiye niye ami guud ta chudiye nee.” Piya didi takhon maa ke bollo, “na maa, tumi jai bolo na keno, ami eto boro chenal magi noyee je ami tomar guud ta khali rekhe Parthor laura ta ami amar guud diye khete thakee. Tumi aram kore, tariye tariye tomar cheler laura ta nijer guud diye khete paro. Ami shote jachchee, amar bhishon ghoo peyeche.” Piya didir katha gulo sune maa amake bollo, “chal Partho, tui eibare amake chude de, amar guud ta mere de. Khabarer aage tor aar Piyar choda dekhte dekhte amar guud ta rase bhije giyechilo aar ras gulo ekhono shukoi nee. Amar guud ekhono tor lauara ta khabar janno dekhna koto nal bar korche. Chal eibar bhalo kore amake chude de aar amar guuder jala ta mitiye de baba.” Ami maa ke bollam, “maa ami ekhon tomar ponder phuto te amar laura ta dhokabar ichchee korche. Tumi ki ekhon amake tomar pond ta marte debe?” Maa amar katha sune bollo, “tui theek tor babar moton hoyechis. Khali ponder phutor dike najor. Achcha chol tui aage amar pond maar tar por amar guud ta kintu chude dibee. Theek to?”

Maar katha sune Piya didi bollo, “haan, haan maa tomar pond maranor por Partho tomar guud ta chude debe. Karon ami ekhon shote jachhee. Tomara maa beta te mile pond mara mari koro aar guud choda chudi koro. Tobe ami kal sakale kintu Partho ke diye amar guud ta bhalo kore chodabo.” Maa uthe Piya didir mayeer bonta ta dhore chumree kat tee kat te bollo, “haan, amar bhai bhatari meye kal sakal bela ghum theke uthe Partho tor guude tar banra debe.” Didi jabar someye maar pacha te hath bulote bulote bole gelo, “maa tomar pacha duto besh bhari bhari. Parthor khoob bhalo lagbe tomar ponder phuto te tar laura ta dhukiye thapate. Aar tumi amake eta bolo je tumi etro chodonkhor magi ki aage thakte chile naa cheler laklake banra dekhe eto chonbaj magi hoye gecho?” Maa Didi ke bollo, “naa re ami chodonkhor magi aage chilam na. Biyer pore shoshur barite eshe ami eto chodonkhor hoye gechee. Karon biyer pore shosur barite prothom prothom amake sabai chudto.” Pidi aar ami chomke giye bollam, “mane, tomake sabai mile chudto?” Maa ghar nere bollo, “haan, biyer pore shoshur barite asbar por ami janlam je amar shosur barite ekebare free sex. Jar jakhon jake ichchee chode.” Ami aar didi abar eksonge jigesj korlam, “tar mane, je jake paye ta ke chode?” Maa matha nariye haan bollo. Takhon ami aar didi maa ke dhore abar theke bichanate bosiye diye bollam, “maa bolo na tomar shoshur barir free sexer kahini.”

Maa takhon amake aar didi ke joriye dhore bolte shuru korlo, “biyer por ami jakhon amar shosur barite ashi takhon amar khoob khateer holo aar amar mukh dekhe sabai anek anek jinish, goyena aar taka dilo. Rate amar phool sojja hobar chilo tai amar shashuree aae amar nanad, mane toder thakurma aar toder pishi eshe amake sondhe belate khoob sajiye dilo aar amar kane kane bollo je aaj rate tomar jato koshto hok na keno tumi ekdon chechamecho korbe na. Rate dinnerer por amake ekta ghore niye giye boshiye dilo. Bichanate khoob phool chorno chilo aar sara ghore teo char dike phool mala lotke rakha chilo. Khanik pore toder baba ghore dhuklo aar ghorer darja ta bondo kore dilo. Tarpor tor baba amar kache eshe amake joriye dhore amake chumu khelo aat amar mayee duto pok pok kore tipte laglo. Ami tor babar ador khete khete aste kore bollam je light ta nibiye dao to toder baba bollo naa aaj ker rate ami ghorer light jaliye tomar nengto roop dekhbo ar tomake chudbo. Ami aar ki kori chup kore thaklam. Tar por toder baba amake puro lengto kore diye bichanate phele amake ulte palte se rate teen bar chudlo. Ek bar amar booker oopore chore, dwitiyo bar peechon theke amar guude banra diye ar tritiyo bar amake nijer oopore choriye.” Eto khon maa bok bok kore chup hoye amader bollo, “Partho amake ektu jal khawabee?” Didi songe bichana theke uthe bollo, “danrao ami jal ene dichee.” Ei bole didi nengto ponde pacha duliye duliye ranna ghor theke jal ante chole gelo. Khanik pore didi jal niye elo aar maa got got kore jal ta kheye nilo.

Jal kheye maa abar theke bola shuru kore dilo, “phool sojjar porer din ami sakal bela amar shoshuree ke khunjte khunjte ooporer chater ghore chole gelam aar ja dekhlam tate amar payer neecher theke mati sore gelo. Ami dekhlam je amar shashruu ke ekdom udom lengto kore bichanate chit kore phele maar jamai mane toder pishemasai khoob jore jore chudchee aar toder thakrmaa paa duto oopore kore neech theke pond tola dite dite nijer jamair laura ta nijer guud diye khachchee. Tai dekhe ami khanik khon sekhane rukhe thaklam tar por ami sekhan kheke sore neeche chole elam. Neeche eshe ami amar ghore jabar someye amar shorer ghore ekbar unkee marlam aar dekhlam je amar shoshur masai mane toder thakur dada onar boro bou mane toder jethima ke nengto kore bichanate char hathe paye jhunkiye toder jethima ke kukur choda korche aar toder jethima nijer komor aage pechone korte korte nijer shoshurer laura ta gapa gap kore nijer guud diye khachhee. Oopre shusree-jamaier choda chudee korche aar neeche shoshur tar boro bou ke chuche dekhe to amar matha kharap hobar moto hoye gelo. Ami aste aste nijer ghorer dike egote laglam. Amar ghore giye dekhi je amar bichanate amar bhasur mane toder jetha aar amar nanod mane toder pishi nengto hoye moner sukhe guud mamari cholachee. Eto sab kando karkhana dekhe ami aar thakte parlam na, ami agyan hoye sei khane pore gelam. Jakhon amar gyan elo ami dekhlam je ami amar bichanate shoeye achee aar amar palonger char dhare amar shoshur, shashuree, nanod, nondai, bhasur aar amar boro jaa gol kore danriye ache.” Maar katha sunte sunte ami aar didi khub garom hoye giye chilam aar tai didi amar laura ta ke niye mukhe pure nilo aar seta ke chuste laglo. Amio songe songe maar guude angul dhukiye dilam aar guud khenchte laglam.

Maa khanik khon chup kore theke amader ke bollo, “aare tora korchis ta kee. Char, char aage amar shoshur barir kahin ta aro shune to ne.” Ami aar didi bollam, “thak maa aar bolte hobe na amader thakurma aar thakurdadar kahini. Tomar kahini shunte shunte amader shoreer khoob garom hoye geche aar amader laura aar guud choda chudir korbar janno khabi khachche.” Maa amader chimu kheye bollo, “naa amar sonara, aajke tora amar katha gulo shune ne. Ami koto din dhore ei katha gulo amar booker bhetore chepe rekhechilam Aaj jakhon katha utheche takhon amake bole nite de.” Ami aar Piya didi nollam, “theek ache maa, tumi aaj sab katha bole nau aar tomar booker bhar ta halka kore nao.” Takhon maa abar theke bolte shuru korlo, “amar gyan phire ashar por ami dekhlam je amar palonger char dhare barir sabai gol hoye danriye ache. Didi songe songe maa ke jigesh korlo, “maa jakhon tomar gyan phirlo aar tumi dekhle je sabai tomar palonger char dhare danriye ache, takhon sabai kapore chilo na sabai nengto hoye chilo?’

Maa bollo, “amake majh khane thamash na, amake bolte de, aar haan sabai kapore chilo.” Ei bole maa abar theke bola shuru korlo, “sabai takhon kapore chilo aar amar shashuree amake jigesh korlen je amar kee hoye chilo? Rate bhalo ghum hoye chilo to? Takhon pash theke amar nanod bollo, ki maa, tumio jemon? Phoolsojjar rate keu ghumoye? Kal sara rat baudi nengto hoye dadar bara diye nijer guud khoob kore chudiyeche. Shashuree amar nanod ke thamiye diye bollen bouma tomar kee hoyeche? Ami kichu bollam na aar khali char dike takate laglam. Takhon toder pishemashai bollen je aar kichu hoye nee, aaj prothom bar amader barir karjo kalap dekhe ektu bhorke geche. Ami kichu bollam na. Takhon amar shashuree amake bollo, bauma amader khola khulee bhabhe choda chudi dekhe ki tomar shoreer kharap lagche. Dekho tomake aage bola hoye nee amader barite eke bare open sex chalu ache. Jakhon jar songe chida chudi korte ichchee hoye amra tar songe choda chudi kore. Tomar kal phool sojja hoyeche aar amra jani je tomar guud amar choto chele teen teen bar chudeche aar tumi prothom bar chara aar dui bar tomar pond tola dite dite khoob kore guud chudiecho. Aaj theke tumi o amader barir open sexer janno toyeree hoye jao. Aaj ke tomake prothome tomar shoshur tomake chudbe aar tar por tomar bhasur ar tar por tomar nondai tomake chudbe. Tumi dekhbe jakhon tomar guude eto sb laura gulo dhukbe tomar koto bhalo lagbe. Eto ta bole shashuree chup korlem.”

Maa khanik pore abar theke bolte shuru korlo, “maa chp hote amar boro jaa amake bollo, aar chok pat pat kore shoeye thakte hobe na. Cholo otho. Ekhon amader shoshur tar laura diye tomar guud ta chudbe. Ei bole boro jaa amake hath dhore danr koriye dilo. Ami danrate boro jaa amar shoreer theke amar sari, saya, blouse aar bra ta khule nilo aar amake sobar samne ekdom lengto kore dilo. Ami lengto hoyteye amar shoshur hat duto bariye amar khola mayee duto dhore jore jore tipte laglen aar amar nanod egiye eshe tar baaper jama kapor khulte lago. Khanik pore amar shoshur ekdom lengto hoye gelen aar ami chokh nabiye dekhlam je onar laura ta besh boro, prayee 9”lumba aar mata o prayee 4”. Amar nanod amar payer kache boshe baaper laura ta mukhe niye chuste laglo. Jei amar shoshurer laura ta khara hoye gelo takhon amake amar boro jaa bichnate abar chit kore shoeye diye amar pachar tolaye ekta balish diye dilo aar amar guud ta ke du hathe kore khule diye shoshur ke bollo, ashun baba apnar choto boumar guud ta ami khule dhorechee apni apnar laura ta dhukiye choto bouma ke khoob kore chudun. Boro jaar katha shune shoshur amar guude tar laura ta lagiye amake chudte laglo aar amar bhasur amar mathar kache boshe boshe amar mayee duto tipte thaklo. Khanik pore amar shoshurer thap gulo bhalo lagte laglo aar amio pacha tule tule shoshurer thaper songe neech theke thap marte laglam. Khanik pore shoshur amar guude tar pheda chere dilo ar amar oopore shieye haphante laglo. Khanik pore amar bhasur amake dhore tule amar guud ta bhalo kore punche diye amakr upur kore shoeye dilo aar peechon theke amar guude tar banra ta dhukiye amar guud marte laglo. Bhasurer choda sesh hote na hote amar nondai amake tar kole boshiye amar mayee duto chatkate chatkate amake chudlo. Ami tin tin joner choda kheye ekebare abosh hoye shoeye thaklam. Emni kore amake aste aste barir sabai chudlo. Rate toder baba amake chudto aar dine amake amar shoshur, bhasur aar amar nondai ek ek kore prayee roj chudto. Jakhon amar mashik hot takhon amar ponder phuto te tara lauara dhukiye amar pond marto. Emni kore kore ami aste ate bhison bhabe chodonkhor hoye gelam.”

Ami aar maar katha sune khoob garom hoye giyechilam tai ami aar didi maa ke joriye dhore maar mayee duto tipte tipte maa ke bollam, “maa, sottee sottee tumi anek laura tomar guud diye kheyecho. Tumi tomar borer, shoshurer, bhasurer, nondaier laura diye tumi khoob chudiyecho. Kintu ekta katha bolo je tomar ei chamri gande keu tar laura dhukiye tomar pond mare nee?” Maa takhon amader bollo, “haan, amar pond to jakhon takhon mara hoto. Kakhono tor dau amake deke niye giye amake hoye palonger dhar, ba tablere dhar dore danr koriye peechon theke amar ponde laura dhiukiye amar pond marto. Kakhono amake jakhon amar bhasur chudto takhon amar nondai pechon theke eshe amar ponde laura dhukiye ditto aar ami du joner majh khane shoeye shoeye giuud aar pond diye dujoner laura gulor thap khetam aar guuder jal khasatam. Asole bolte ki amar shashureer khoob pond marate bhalobasto, jake ekebare gandu mihila. Khali ponde unchu kore kauke na kauke diye pond marate thakto. Amra barite kahkhono kapor pore thaktam na. Amra sabai sab samaye lengto hoye thaktam aar jakhon takhon choda chudi kortam. Ekbar amar maa, mane toder didima, amar shoshur barite eshechilo. Maa prothome eto sab kahini bujhte parenee tobe jakhon bujhte parlo takhon maa o barite nengto hoye thaka shuru kore dilo aar jake peto take diye guud marato. Ekhon to toder mamar bariteo free sex chalu kore diyeche toder didima.”

Er por theke barite ami maa aar amar Piya didi kakhono kono kapor chopr portam na. Amra sara din nengto hoye thaktam. Maa aar Piya didi nengto hoye ranna ghore kaj korto aar ami theke theke ranna ghore giye tader mayee duto tipe ditam tar por amra nengto hoye ek songe table boshe khabar khetam. Khabar somey ami theke maa ba Piya didir mayee duto tiptam ba kakhono kakhono tader guuder ungul dhukiye ditam. Guude angul dhokale maa ba didi tar paa duto aro phank kore dito jate ami bhalo kore guude dhokate paree. Amader jaar jakhon ichche hoto tar songe choda chudi kortam aar tate anno jon kichu mone korto na. Ei bhabe amader din gulo khoob bhalo bhave kete jete laglo. Didi aar maa amar choda kheye eto khushi chilo je didi tar kichu bondhu der guud amake diye chudiye ditto. Maa o amake diye amader parar kichu mohilar guud amake diye chudiye dite laglo. Tobe joto choda chudi hoto sab eksonge ek bichanate hoto, chai se diudir bandhobee ba para kono mohilar songe. Kakhono kakhono para kono mohila mane maar bandhobee jakhonamake diye guud marachhe sei someye didi tar kono bandhobee ke niye eshe hajeer, takhon ami mar bandhobeer guud ta chude didir bandhobeer guud chudtam. Kakhono kakhono maa ba didio tader bandhobeer songe songe nujer guud tao amake diye chodato.

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