Ei story er protiti character e fictional, karor real life er shonge mil thakle chepe jan noyto ulto case khete hobe:)) Rashed er age 22. Tution ar poralekha ekshathe chalaccce. Ekta mess e thake aro 2 roommates er shathe, ekjon garment worker ar 1 jon or shathe pore. Rashed total 4 ta tution korce. Protyektai meye, 1jon cls 9, 2jon 10 ar 1 jon 11 e porce.
Rashed's looking so much polite & gentle. Height 6' 0". Peta figure, shyamla. Dekhte vodro hole ki hbe, arale hocche asto ekta omanush. Proti rate rastar meye vara kore 3 matal mile moja lute. Ar students der upor ku-drishty to dey e, tader guardians raw rehai pay na. But, e shob e tar mukhosher arale.
Tar jei stdnt cls 9 e porce, tar name Ipshita. Hindu meye/mohila dekhlei Rasheder lala jhore. Ipshita er age 15, veeshon forsha, mishti chehara. Height 5' 3", slim, norom figure. Majhe majhe evening e load shedding er shomoy Rashed icce kore tar norom pacay ba pithe haat dey. Kintu buke haat dewar shahosh pay na. Ekdin, evening e Rashed Ipshita ke porate giye dekhlo je tader basha faka. Kew nai. She ask kortei Ipshita janalo je barir bakira means tar parents, kajer meye ke niye hospital e gece, firte raat hobe.
Rashed Ipshita ke kicu math korte diye tar buker dike takiye dhok gilcilo. coto, tight, norom buk. Ipshita ekta shada patla fotua ar shada 3 quarter porecilo. Suddenly, jhor brishti shuru holo. Thunder er awaz e Ipshita voy peye gelo ar loadshedding hotei Rashed ke khamce dhorlo. Rashed o Ipshita ke jhapte dhore or gale chumu khelo. Erpor or gale jiv diye chete dilo. Ipshita voye shiwre uthe bollo, "Ki korcen apni? Ami baba ke bole dibo".
-"Emn kore na, shona" bolei Rashed take aro jore chepe dhorlo. Odvut holew shotti je current chole ashlo. Rashed dekhlo je voye Ipshitar shada mukh aro shada hoye giyece. She oke jhapte dhore pasher bed e fello. Erpor, or haat chepe dhore mukhe, gale, thote, ghare chete chushe ekakar kore fello. Ipshita chitkar korce but jhorer awaz eto jor je pasher bari poryonto ta jabar moto noy. She Ipshitar haat duto pelow er uporer coto chador diye bedhe fello. Erpor or lalche forsha pa badhlo towel diye. Ipshitar chitkar enjoy korce pashondo Rashed. She Ipshitar bogol shuke mishti perfume er ghran nilo. Erpor or paa er forsha lalche angul gulo chushe kamre aro lal korlo. Erpor she tar haater badhon khule fotua matha goliye khule fello ar hater badhon abar shokto kore badhlo. Dhobdhobe shada 1 jora mai. cotto, tight. Bujhai jacce age karor haat poreni. Tar upor haat rakhlo Rashed. Veeshon norom, jeno makhoner taal.
She tar fola fola chocolate coloured bota ar tar ashepasher lalche brityakar ongsho dekhe pagol hoye gelo. She dan stone mukh lagiye ta bachchader moto chushte laglo. Ar baa ston tipce. Kicukhshon por she baa pasher tay mukh lagalo. Odike Ipshitar chitkar kannay rup niyece. Rashed mukh uthalo mai theke. Tar kamore lal hoye gece mai jora. Ar ba mai er botar niche lalche kamorer dag porece. Tar lalay veja piccil bota jora light er aloy chomkacce. She ebar meye tar uporer thot chete nicher ta kamre dhorlo. Erpor or mukher lala chushe khelo ar jiv diye jiv e ghorshon shuru korlo. Erpor tar gale ekta cotto kamor diye punoray buke chat te laglo. Erpor nich dike namte laglo. Tar forsho dhobdhobe pet e halka chorbi. She tar shada chorbistor kamre nilche lal kore fello ar garo sexy navi te nak diye shuke erpor ta chat te ar jiv diye chushte laglo. Tar tolpet e halka shoru lomer stor dekhe tar upor jiv bolalo Rashed. Erpor daat diye 3 qrtr er fita ar haat diye bottom khule ta hatu obdhi namiye dilo Rashed. Tar shamne Ipshitar shompod. Kochi gud. Dhobdhobe shadar majhe halka kalche ongsho. Halka halka lom.
Athalo roshe veja. Red lips. Rashed tar shirt pant underwear khule nogno holo tar gorber 7 inches lomba ar 3 inches mota tamate bara fosh fosh korce. Rashed Ipshitar gud e mukh dilo. Chete chushe ekakar korlo. Nirdoyer moto kamre dhorce. Hindu meyeder gud er mishti gondho tar uttejona aro bariye dilo. Hothath rosh carlo Ipshita. Gorom, nonta rosh chushe khelo Rashed. Erpor tar kalche bara Ipshitar navi te cuiye moja nilo. Boobs fucking korte jeye birokto holo. coto mai er karone moja nei. Tokhono fopacce Ipshita. Rashed or khola mukhe bara pure dilo. Tar golapi toshtoshe thot ar ushno lal veja jiv er coyay bara aro ton toniye uthlo. Ipshita bomi kore dibe jeno. Rashed jor kore tar bara theshe dhore rakhlo. Erpor onoboroto tar mukh chudte laglo. 27-28 mins. por Rashed Ipshitar mukhe ek gada vari shada maal fello ar tar mukh chepe gola tipe ta gilte badhyo korlo. Erpor tar thote lege thaka maal ar lalar misron Rashed chete khelo. Erpor Ipshitar voday dhoner lalche mundi ghoshte laglo. Ghoshe ghoshe ek porjaye ta jore dhokanor cheshta korte laglo. Prochondo tight voda. Mundir ogro vaag dhukei atke gelo. Rashed jore thelte laglo Ipshitar piccil voday tar piccil bara. Kintu dhukce na. Erpor she coconut oil niye try korlo ar ekta bisri awaz tule bara shompurno ta dhuke gelo, Ipshita vodar porda cerar.....byethay ekta oshful chitkar diye scenceless hoye gelo. Rashed tar bara ber kore anlo. Ar pasher table theke ekta page niye ashlo. Voda fete bleeding hocce. She shabdhane bed sheet shoriye page diye puro blood clean korlo & Ipshitar chokhe mukhe jol citiye tar gyan feranor cheshta korlo. But, kono responce nei. Tai, Rashed abar tar khara bara thele dilo Ipshitar porda fata voday. Ebar ar khub koshto holo na bara dhukate. Erpor onoboroto thaper por thap ar pashapashi Ipshitar buker upor shuye tar mai er botay jiv diye chushe chushe ador korte laglo. Erpor tar bota kamre lal kore dilo.
Odike baire jhor eto berece je thaper puch puch awaz poryonto shona jacce na. Pray 39-42 mins. por jokhon barar gora chulke uthlo tkhn she thap thamiye bara ber kore Ipshitar mukh fak koriye bara dhukiye koyek thap diye ekgada gorom birjo fello. Golay birjo jetei Ipshita keshe uthlo ar tar gyan firlo. She byetha, lozza ar khyover chote kadte laglo. Rashed dekhlo tar baray Ipshitar vodar rokto lege lalche roktato cap futece. She ebar Ipshitar shada thai e chumu kheye kamre dhorlo ar mins. 3ek er modhye ta lal kore fello. She Ipshitar shadate payer lomba angul abar chushlo erpor Ipshitar shada bogol kamrate laglo, bogoler coto coto badami chul chushe moja pelo. Erpor tar gola ghar kamralo Rashed. Erpor take upur koriye diye tar shara pith chete khelo ar forsha pod er fake nak guje mishti matla gondho nilo. Erpor fak kore poder cotto futor ashepasher kuchkano golapi mangshe jiv bulalo Rashed ar tar pode chore pode oil vore bara dhukiye dilo nirdoy ei lokta. Tight pod e jor kore theshe bara dhokalo, kokiye uthlo Ipshita. Rashed jore thap ...
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Sokalei sosur ar sasuri chole gelen choto mayer bari, dujone achen valo, proti masei jan er or bari, nijer barir daytto ….acheto boro bouma, na ete amar bises apotty nei, obossyo amakeo bedhe rakhenni onara, amio ghuri khubi, ronjon…amar swami, chole jabar por theke onara amakei borocheler jaygate bosyeachen, boleno sobaike, “susmita amader borochele,” bujhteo den na kokhono, je ami onader borocheler bidhoba. Deor gyeache or bouer kache, bachha hobe, baper bari gyeache choto, bolechilo jabe na, ami jor kore pathalam, ek ta mayer prothom bachha hobe, ei somoy se tar swami ke pase chay, bollam, “ei somoy konodin firbena, bari pahara debar jonno ami achi, tumi jao chotor kache, tomake ei somoy or khub dorkar,…ar avi to bikeler vetorei chole asbe,…chinta koro na,..” Sokal 8 ta nagad sobai chole gelo, ami eka, ar robir maa…amader kajer didi…,onekkhon golpo korlam dujone, parar sob khobor sorboraho kore amake, parar kon maye bou ke kar sathe ki korche, kar barite ki ranna holo, eke bare harir khobor, suni ar vabi, amar khobor ki jane ke jane, 11 ta nagad chole gelo robir maa, vishan eka lagte laglo, rannao korte hobe, nijer jonne ranna korte ki ar valo lage, ki ar kori, khete to hobe, vat ta bosyea t.v. Te programme dekhchi, mobile ta bajlo, anu…anuradha, amar collage lifer bondhu, ---“ki re..kotodin badeee…mone porlo taholeee !” Ami bollam, ---“keno re mukhpuri..tuio to phon ton koris na,..” Mukh jhamta dilo anu, ---“ta ki korchis ekhon ? Ranna hoyea gyeache ? Rupesh da ache ? Chele eseche ?” ---“kokhon hoyea gyeache,…tui ki korchis ? ..bad de to tor rupesh da,…babu beryeachen, adda dite…” ---“tui jemni, sojjho korte paris na, khelate paris na, nol lagyea nyeachis nischai, tai halka hoyea beryea poreche,….” ---“chup kor dhemni…ei boyese ar nol laganor amod nai amar,…tor moto…” ---“o sob pakhi mach khay ar dosh hoy machrangar, tai na ? Soka sokal borer ador kheyea nyeachis to tai……” ---“tokhon theke kintu tui jhogra korchis amar songe….” ---“achha achha bol…” ---“tor sei chora ta kothay ? …….” ---“bikele asbe,…soni bar kore bari jay,” ---“tar mane rate khub nibi….natun ki korli bol….” ---“dhat bad de to, ..tui na…ki jeno…”bol na bol na..iisss …amar khub lov hochhe janis….dibi ekdin amake ?” ---“ne na, ke baron koreche…kono din debo na bolachi naki ? Pathyea debo ekdin tor thikanadyea, tar por tor khela..” ---“thik bolchisto ? Tahole samner soptahe patha,….janis ja bolbar jonne toke phon korlam,…raja da ke mone ache ?” ---“ha babba…mone ra thakbe na ? Ufff ekhon vable hasi pay,…keno re ki holo ?” ---“are amader buildingei flat nyeache…5th floor…tor raja da ke chintei parini prothome…” ---“ooo raja da amar hoyea gelo….tui je oke dekhlei panty vejatis..tokhon…?” ---“o to sobai vejato….ta bad de…nibi naki ?” ---“tui nyeachis ?” ---“ichha ache…tor onumoti pele…” ---“ureee baba sonamoni amar…koto koto onumoti je tui amar nili….” ---“nibi kina bol…” ---“dekha hoyeache ? Kotha bolechis ?....biea koreche ?” ---“dara dara sob bolchi…dekha hoyeache…kotha bolechi….biea koreche…bouta kemon jeno…” ---“chinte parbe ? Jodi patta na day ?” ---“debe debe…abar frenchu rekheche,…kacha paka milyea darun handu lage janis…” ---“eki rokom ache ? Na ohonkar aro bereche ?” ---“uuuu eto koutuhol keno ? Gorachhe ?” ---“ja vallagena…ei son ami chan korte jabo, rakhchi..” ---“ja ja chan korte to jetei hobe…raja da bole kotha…ar thaka jay…hi hi hi” ---“ei rakhchi re…samner soptahe jabo….” ---“o.k. Bye…” ---“bye” 12 ta baje, ekebare kheyea chan korte jabo, eka eka ki ar korbo ! Ghumyeai katai, bikele avi chole asbe, somoy kete jabe tokhon,…..aj roder tejo vishon, tanker jol jeno gorom agun,…anu tobe raja da ke pelo…eto dine o nischay nyeache…isss eto gorom jole chan kora jay ? …..ei sob bivinno kotha vabte vabate saban taban mekhe chan kore fellam, a.c. Ta chalyea samne daralam, aaahhhhaaaaa…sorir ta juryea gelo, saree tari pore nilam, kirokom lojja lagchilo, …ebar ektu ghumonor chesta kori, …jah: current cholegelo, is ei gorome…janla gulo sob khule dilam ami, eto gorome ar ghum asbena, suea alos vabe janla dyea takalam byre, moddho chaittrer rod jola alos dupur, amakeo alos kore dyeache, pakhirao alos hoyea gyeache, ase paser gachgachali gulote other kolo kakoli sona jachhe na, ei agun roder theke bachbar jonno bodh hoy gacher chayate dibanidra sarche,…nistobdho alos dupur amar chokher pata vari kore dichhe,…mridu batas dhuke porche ghore lompoter moton, amake eka peyea joryea dhorche,…chaittro dupurer gorom batas …kamonmottyo purusher gorom nissasher moton amar sorirer anache kanache ghure berachhe,..niskryo sorirer sokkryo mon nanan vabnar olite golite ghurte ghurte, smritir soroni dhore otit mukhi holo, drisho pot bodlate laglo druto, mon achhonno holo diba sopne, pouche gelam collage jiboner sonali din gulote….chaya chobir moton vese uthte laglo…eker por ek moner porda soryea. Koto din ager smriti…mone hochhe jeno eito sediner kotha, oito amader collage..siter dupurer rod gayea mekhe mathe bose achi amra, …mita, anu, ratna, ami, mousomi, kakoli…………… Tin tola theke koto gulo chele amader dekhche ar isara korche….ki sposto…kotha gulo jeno sunte pachhi… ---“dekh ..tintolar chele gulo ki ossovvo…” kakoli bollo, ---“osovvytar ki holo…toke dekhachhe…” mita bollo ---“ei aj pol.sciencer class korechis tora ?” Anur jiggyasa. ---“ha aj onek note dyeachen….” Kakoli savabik vabei bollo. ---“dhut noter kotha bolchi na..” ---“tobe kiser kotha bolchis ?” ---“sukesh sir ke ki handsome lagchilo….bol…” ---“tora kii..ree..sese sir der nyeao…….” Mousomi boleuthlo. ---“keno ? Ki hoyeache ?” Ratna bollo. ---“afterall teacher…babar moton…” ---“uuuu babar moton…” vengyea bollo ratna “ja na…chire khabar jonne ready hoyea ache,…chokh to sob somoy amader buke atke thake…” ---“ei..raja da asche…” kakoli bollo, Jhograta besi dur egolo na,…raja da, rajen halder, anader ek bochorer senior, bitto hin babar briliant borochele, sada mata ekta pant ar shirt, paye choti, chokhe chosma, chosmar kacher pechone ujjol budhidipto duto chokh, height sare panch feet, chip chipe chehara, ki jeno ekta akorshon anuvob kore meyera, raja da…college ektai meye ..mousomi….ar mousomi… ---“chol ebar amader jaoa uchit,…mousomi rag korbe na gele…” mita haste haste bollo, ---“dakh ami kintu esob pochondo korri na..” Mousomi rege bollo. ---“e tor vari onnay…ekta chele je tor jonne sob kichu korte pare…ar tui kina…ektu nahoy golpo korli, ba cinema geli,..ki hobe tate ? Tui to khoyea jabi na…” ami bollam, ---“tui ja na or sathe…ja golpo kor, cinema ja..suea por or sathe...amake bolchis keno ?” ---“o keno sute jabe..toke sute bolchi to amra..” Anu vuru kuchke bollo. ---“to ra ar bolis na…toder abar bad bichar ache naki ? Parle to ekhuni subi oi begger tar sathe.” ---“thaaak….ar bolis na…goto mase 15 din college asisni keno ta ar karur jante baki nei…tor moton bochore tin bar nurshing home jai na amra….” Ratna mukh jhamta diyea uthlo. Raja da esei jiggasa korlo, “kire tora ekhane bose achis, class korbi na ?....ektu agei mousomi ke dekhchilam toder sathe…” ---“or kotha amader jiggesh korbena…amader valo na lagle esona..” Sorasori kotha gulo bollo mita. Ahoto holo raja da, mukhta kemon kachu machu kore bollo, “o jhogra hoyeache bujhi…” mukhe bishonno hasi tene bollo, “tora pariso bote, samanno bapare jhogra koris keno ?” Kichukkhon eta ota golpo kore chole gelo raja da, “o vabe na bollei partis re…anur kosto hochhe..” ---“amar ekar…nijeder ta chepe jachhis keno…” ---“naaa…tor to….”Hi hi kore hese fellam ami. ---“iiisssss…nijer tate hat dyea dekh age…” Onek din rajadar ar patta millo na, ki holo kejane, ami kauke kichu na janyea gelam raja dar bari, age esechi, notes nite, talir ghor, pechon dik ta ekdom dhu dhu math, dhan khet, tinte ghor, pechoner choto ghortate thakto raja da,…dorja thelte khule gelo, keu nei, alto kore daklam raja da ke…sara nei,…emon ta to hobar kotha noy, raja dar ghore gelam,…suea ache …daklam, sara nei, gayea hat dite dekhi jore ga pure jachhe, tabler opor koyekta osudh, jorer osudho ache, ami kortobyo thik kore fellam, achol komore joryea, glasse jol nyea raja da ke bosalam, jorer tablet ta mukhe dyea jol dilam, amar kadhe matha helyea dichhe bar bar, ek hate joryea onno hate gale alto toka dilam, hotat mone porlo kothay jeno porechilam erokom hole kopale alto chor marte hoy, marlam, sence firlo, ami tara tari ek balti jol anlam, matha dhuyea dilam, jama khule ga pith veja gamcha dyea sponge kore dilam, lungi gutyea komorer kache uthe gyeache, oto dekhbar somoy nei, gamcha vijyea pa, uru sponge korlam, hat pakha dyea aste aste batas korchi, kichu ekta bolte chaiche, kan nyea gelam mukher kache, “uuu magoo….ami jani mou tumi asbe, maaaaa…..” Achomka uthe bose joryea dhorlo amake, buke mukh ghoste laglo, amar achol ar nijer jaygate roilo na, amar boker bivajikate or nak mukh, ….sorir gorom hote susru koreche amar,amar ba hat neme gyeache raja dar urute….onno hate chepe dhorechi or matha amar buke, pagoler moto chumu khachhi or mathate,…du payer fake veja onuvuti…amar somosto sorir manob jonmer bij dharoner jonno unmukh hoyea utheche,..raja dar ghum vanga pourush bij bopone toiri…hotat sombit firlo raja dar, chitke sore boslo, chokh boro boro kore takyea roilo kichukkhon, ami du hat baryea or buke asroy nite chailam, thele soryea dilo amake… “na na e onnay…tumi to mou noy, …tobe keno esecho ?...jao chole jao…amar osusthotar sujoge bdnam korte esecho ?...ki korechi tomar ?...ki khoti korechi ?” Stomvito ami, du hat baranoi roilo, dhire dhire matha nichu korlam ami…chokh fete jol beryea aslo…kede fellam ami, achol thik kore uthe daralam, poroner elomelo kapor thik kore nyea bollam, “sorry raja da accidentali….” Sunlo na amar kotha “beryea jao ekhuni ekah theke…” dhire dhire beryea glam, dorjar kache gyea bollam, “tabler opor oshudh gulo mone kore kheyo”. Dorja vejyea rastay namlam, siter bela pore asche, roder tej nei, tobuo duchokh dhakte sun glass ta pore nilam, tibro opomane, prottyakkhaner jalay amar sara sorire agun jolche tokhon, ei prothom kono purush amake prottyakkhan korlo,… prottyakkhaner opoman, ..jontrona buke nyea upekkhita ami fire gelam hostela,…hostel bolte amra 5 jone ekta barir ektolat vara nyea mess kore thaktam,….tokhono keu aseni, somosto jama kpor khule bath roome dhuklam, ar chepe rakhte parlam na, hu hu kore kede fellam ami, …opomane ..lojjay…thandar vetoreo chan korlam,..tar por ese suea porlam, siter obelate klanto mone suea thakte thakte kokhon ghumyea porechilam jani na, other chechamechi te ghum vanglo amar. Tar por ar kono din raja da amader sathe bose kotha boleni, ontoto ami thaka kalin noy, taro kichu din bade ar raja da ke dekhte paini, sunechilam kothay jeno chakri peyea chole gyeache. Ar amader katchilo sei eki rokom vabe, hese khele cheleder uttejito kore..tobuo tari vetor kothay jeno kon ekta kata amar mone majhe majhei khocha dito. Sediner ghotona kaukei bolte parini kono din, raja dao boleni kaukei, bachyea dyea gyeachilo amake chorom lojjar hat theke. Ar sei upekkhita hobar jala volbar jonne amar kacha kachi asa kono purush amar aguner theke nijeke bachate pareni……sei ovvyash ajo cholche….tar por dhire dhire raja dar cheharata osposto hoyea gelo, porikkha egyea aste laglo ar amader duschinta barte laglo, ek anu chara, or bear thik hoyea gyeachilo, jotha somoye porikkha holo, anu chole gelo, ghorta charlam na amra, kolkatar eto kache …kache keno, ekhon to eta kolkatar vetorei,…emon ghor paoa ar jabe na, result na berono porjonto ghor ta amara charbona thik korlam, ami to sure chilam ami englishe fail korbo…orao je pass korbe se kotha bolte pareni….. Porikkha sese anu khoborta dilo,….or hobu bor khobor eneche kolkatar ek colleger ….(colleger nam ta bolbo na, ei ghotonar sathe jorito kono ek namkora loker samajik obosthane aghat porbe….) Englisher head of the dept. Amader ebare head examiner hoyeachen, suneto amra lafyea uthlam, anjali madamer husband. Anjali madam jar kache amra honourser noter jonno porte jetam, vishan valo basen amader, jodio onar borer sathe amader sei orthe kono dino alap hoyni, in fact dekhao hoyni kono din, thik holo manage kora hobe anjali madam ke bole onar husband ke. Ora gyeachilo, amar jaoa hoyni, bari gyeachilam, dudin bade firlam, ---“ki re ki holo, gyeachilis ?” ---“ha….gyeachilam,” hotas golay bollo mita. ---“abar misti nyea…” kakoli bollo. ---“mon mejaj kharap ei somoy pechone lagis na,” ratna rege bollo. ---“ki holo seta to bol…” ---“hobe abar ki…ja hobar tai holo,” kakoli bollo. ---“madam ke gyea bollam, uni bollen ‘etato somvob noy…emon anurodh koratai tomader vul…’ tobuo amra jor korate uni bollen ‘jodio somvob noy, tobu eto kore bolcho jokhon nijerai bole dekho..bokuni khele ami jani na’ bollam, ‘erokom osovvyer moton onurodh korte lojja kore na ? Porasona na korle fail korbe,’ tar por khanikta lacture sune chole aslam,” mita hotas golate bollo, ---“ar 100 takar misti dyea aslam….” Kakoli abar khocha lagalo ratna ke. ---“misti ta hate nyea abar bole ki, ‘valoi hoyeache aj esecho, kal ami abar thakbona,” mita bollo, ---“keno ? Kothay jabe ?” ---“ki jani….” ---“berate ?” ---“na na ekai jabe…kothay ki jani….” Rate suea somosto ghotona ta vabar chesta korlam, e vabe hobe na…ami ki kichu korte parbo ? Ek sathe sob gyeachilo ..hoyto tai na koreche…kal robi bar,….dekhi chesta kore. Gelam, tokhon sokal 10 ta baje, other bolechi pisir osukh, jachhi, kochi kolapata ronger tater saree porlam, deep sobujer chara chara fuler kaj, deep sobuj par, oi ronger maching blouse, low cut front, calling bell ta bajanor age dan kadher jama ta ektu namyea brassierer strap ta khub halka vabe bar kore rakh lam, onader kajer didi dorja khule amake vetore aste bollo, chene amake, bollo, “didi moni nei,…babu ke deke debo ?” ---“ nei…ta dao…” ektu hotas golate bollam, ---“kal to tomar sob bondhura esechilo go, ki jani ki hilo, jabar somoy dekhi sobar muk sukno…” ---“ke eseche basonti ?” Vetor theke sirer gola, ---“susmita didi” ---“ke susmita ?” ---“didi monir kache pore….” ---“o boste bolo,” Ami boslam,…. Sir dhuklen, “bolo ki bapar, ki jonne esecho ?” Uthe daryea pronam korlam ami, bollam, “ea mane sir..asole…” ---“asole ?....” ---“mane ami ekta jober jonne apply korbo,…kintu kono din korini…tai….” ---“o ami vablam abar tumi esecho kalker onurodh nyea…” ---“ki onurodh sir ?” Na janar van kore jiggesh korlam, ---“kal tomar bondhura esechilo, ….jate ami tader porikkhate pass koryea di…..” ---“tai naki !....na sir, ami se jonne asi ni, ….porikkha dyeachi…jana uttor likhechi…na jana chere dyeachi…” ---“basonti..sorbot dao…ar amake cha debe…tumi ki cha khabe ?” ---“na sir..ami cha khi na..” ---“o.k…. Ta ei goromer vetor sudhu ekta applicationer jonne chole ele ? Tomra parbe…carrer nyea eto vabar ki dorkar ?” ---“asole sir job ta bodhoy hoyea jabe…tai…” Ami ba payer opor dan pa ta tule…cross leged hoyea boslam, tater saree…payer gocher kache kapor ta uthe gelo…ami bujhte parchi…sayar lace ta dekha jachhe…uni ektu nore chore boslen….basonti sorbot dyea gyeachilo…dhire dhire chumuk dyea khete laglam, onekkhan bivinno golpo korlen, khub vodro achoron…sudhu majhe majhe amar payer dike chokh jachhilo onar…kichu korar nei…valoi lagchilo…jai hok, uni sese amake bollen, “ta kake address korte hobe jano to ?” ---“ei je sir, onar card…” bag theke atanu dar visiting card ta bar kore dilam. ---“thik ache…ekhon to onek belao holo…golpe golpe…ek kaj koro, kal amar college chole eso..ami likhe rakhbo, by the way..last date kobe ?” ---“ek soptaher vetor joma korte boleche. …mane agami 18 tarikh sir,” ---“o.k. Kal chole eso….” ---“sir apnar colleger phone number ta deben ?” ---“oh sure..likhe nao, diary ache ?” Likhenilam diaryte, tokhono ekhonkar moton mobiler romroma bajar chilo na, ---“sono kal first halfe amar class ache, tumi second halfe chole eso…” Uthe porlam ami, pronam kore beryea asar somoy komore alto mochor dilam, bes bujhte parchilam onar chokh amar sorire ghora fera korche, asar somoy vablam, hoyto uni egoben na,…tobu jodi somporko take bayaktigoto store nyea jaoa jay, tahole hoyto babostha hote pare, …khub kom holeo 47 / 48 bochor boyesh…bola jay na…buse trame ei boyesher lok guloi to gopone sorir chuea anondo pay…tobe mone holo na…abar ki jani…erokom chinta vabnar vetorei pouche gelam, Por din thik beronor age, dupur ekta nagad ami college fon korlam booth theke, ---“ha ese gyeacho ? Ami tomar jonno opekkha korchi,” ---“sir amar pisir khub sorir kharap, ektu jete deri hobe…sir apni kotokkhon thakben ?” ---“thik ache ami aro minute 40 achi,” ---“sir, ami nahoy bari theke ota nyea asbo…” ---“na na na na …thik ache tumi eso ami opekkha korchi…” Kemon jeno odvut laglo…bari jabar kotha bolte orokom vabe na na korlen keno ? Jai hok, ami gelam poune tinte nagad, sobuj tight churidar pant, ar nil borderer merun ronger sleevless churidar, heel sandal, chul amar kadh porjonto, sunglass ache chokhe, nake chotto ekta nakchabi porechi aj, ring type, kaneo ring, hate dugacha kore churi, dan hate ghori, ---“kemon achen tomar pisi ma ?” ---“hotat poregyea sence less hoyea gyeachen, ekhon valo achen, hospitale….” ---“o.k. But you know ?.... Darun lagche tomake…dress to kill.” ---“ki je bolen sir,…” ---“o.k. Bolo kothay jabe ?” ---“apni jekhane nyea jaben sir,” ---“o.k. Cholo, khideo peyeache khub, ekta valo restaurente bose kichu khaoa jak, apotty nei to ?” ---“na na e maa apotty keno hobe,” Taxi te uthlam, ba pase uthlen uni, ami dan payer opor ba pa ta tule cross leg holam jate amar ba diker thigh er goron dbojha jay, ciggerette dhoralen uni, ---“ciggerette khele tomar apotty ache ?” ---“na, kono apotty nei, khan apni,” Loktake dekhle monei hobe na englisher head of the dept….choto choto chata chul, thabra nak, mota puru thot, thoter kone kemon ek nisthurota, chokh duto choto choto, dari gof kamano,…non impressive,…mayeder kache motei akorshonyeao noy..proffessorer moton motei noy…borong kemon jeno gunda gunda lage… ---“ki vabcho ? Ichhe korche na jete amar sathe ?” Chomke uthlam mone mone, lokta ki thought reading jane ? Mukhe bollam, “ki je bolen sir ! Apnar moton guni loker sohochorjo, sanniddhye aste parbo kokhono vabi ni, ami khubi gorbito…apni amar sathe achen,…” ---“na na my young lady…ami emon kichu celebrety noi…amar chaite tumi onek besi celebrety…” ---“ektu samner dike jhuke ghar ghuryea buke hat dyea bollam “ami…?...” ---“ha..rasta dyea jokhon hatchilam, tokhon loke tomakei dekh chilo, amake noy…” Ami mukhe orna ta chapa dyea ar chokhe onar dike takalam, uni amar pither opor dyea seater bacreste hat rakhlen, …….restaurente cabine boslam, “ki order deoa jay ? Bolo …ki khabe ?” ---“apnar khide payeache…ami sref tok doi ar ek pis ruti…” Obak hoyea mukher dike takalen, “figure nosto hobar voyee ?...aj amar honoure kichu to khetei hobe….” Amar jonne kobiraji katlet tok doi ar ruti bollen, ami badha dilam na, khaoa surur age orna take pechone jhulyea dilam, ebar ami jani, ektu samne jhuklei amar 34dd buker khaj onar chokher samne prokashito hobe, onar chokhe mukhe udoggro aggroho phute utheche, kokhon ami ektu samne jhukbo, ektuo na jhuke khete khete bollam, “sir, interviewer jonno jodi amake ektu toiri kore diten….asole prothom bar…” ---“nischai debo..with my pleasure…” ---“kintu sir somoy to ar bisesh nei…” ---“kal ki korcho ?” ---“kichu na sir,…” ---“thik 12 tate chole asbe…” ---“apnake je ki bole dhonnyobad debo sir,…” ---“o.k. No problem…kal 12 tar somoy metro cinema haller niche darabe, ami chole asbo…ar ei nao amar personal mobile number…sokal 11 ta theke 5 ta porjonto etate koro….tumi buddhi moti asa kori bujhte parcho….” Ami chokh namalam, “ektu jhuklam, “thik ache sir,” Sedin sokal theke prostuti nilam, prothome obanchito lom gulo khub choto choto kore chete fellam, valo kore saban dyea nijeke poriskar korlam, shampoo dylam mathate, tolpete, buke, pachay, bogole body spray lagalam, Ichhe kore mota back lining deoa panty porlam, jate sareer opor dyeao panty bojha jay, ash colour ronger garden silk porlam, sleev less blouse, black, ar sada bra, strap take show koralam, metror niche jokhon poucholam akase kalo megh uthe surjo ke dheke dyeache, ami vab lam, eto prostuti bifole jabe, uni agei chole ese chilen, ---“hello…” ---“oo deri korini kintu …” ---“korecho, …20 bochor deri korecho,….kal bujhini eto ta..aj bujh lam….ha ha ha …” ---“apnio sir, rosikota korte pareno bote…” ---“eso roth opekkha korche….” ---“oooaaaooo byke ! Amar darun lage….” Tata center peroini, jhom jhom kore bristi, daranor age vije gelam, “vijei jokhon gelam, ar daryea ki hobe ? Cholo samne amar ekta ashroy ache…” Ek ta apartmenter niche byke park kore bollen, “eso mar sathe,” Amar vije sop sope sorire onar chokh ghure berachhe, ami nijeke aral korar bartho chesta korlam, lojjay kukre gyeachilam, aro du char jon loke bristir hat theke bach bar jonno okhnei daryea chilo, ami onar pechone gelam, bujhte parchilam pechoner lok gulor choker samne ami nognika, veja kapore amar sorirer vugol sobai pore feleche, 5 tolate ekta flat, dorjar samne lekha ‘ashroy’ ooo etai tahole ashroy….. ---“tumi ekdom vije gyeacho,…jao o ghore gyea jama kapor pakhar tolate mele dao…” dorja bondho korte korte bollen, Chotto flat, samne bosar ghor, ‘l’ patterner chotto ranna ghor eki sathe, bosar ghor ar khabar ghor eki sathe, bed room, bed roomta boro, bath room bed roomer pase, attach noy, ami bed room theke beryea elam, ---“ki holo, veja jama kapor sukote dao, nahole osukh korbe je…” ---“na mane madamer kichu kapor nei je, …na hole….” ---“oho, asole eta to amar ek bondhur flat,…o nei…ami chabi ta rekhechi…besi din hoy ni, ..asole…ta tumi ek kaj koro, okhane dekho ekta panjabi ache, ota pore nao…” Ekta sada panjabi, ...iss eita pore berole amake ektuo somoy debe na..mone mone vablam,…vishon dotanar vetore pore gelam, sorir mon konotar sommoti nei, othocho porikkhar bapartar jonne…sat pach vabte vbate saree sayakhule okhanei sukote dilam,..porlam panjabi ta, sada sutir panjabi,…ghorer kone chup kore daryea roilam, ---“ki holo ! Tomar holo ? Ami je kak veja hoyea bose achi, jama pant charte hobe amakeo…” Dorja vejano chilo, uni dhuklen, “ei to thik ache, ar jor asbe na,” amar dike besi na takyea ekta lungi hate kore beryea gelen, bayre tokhon mushol dharate bristi…tar sathe palla dyea amar didhagrosto mone jhorer tandob suru hoyeache, ---“khide payni tomar ?...khaoar babostha korte hobe to na ki…” Sara korlam na ami, gola sukyea asche, amar kach theke kono uttor na peyea vetore aslen, ---“ki bapar ! Erokom chup kore daryea acho keno ?” ---“amar vishon lojja korche,” ---“lojjar ke holo abar ?..ei to besh panjabi….eki tumi vetorer poshak charo ni keno ?” Amar buker opor dike hat dilen, “iss ekebare veja..buke sordi bosbe…khule felo sob..” Ami buker kache du hat joro kore daryea, pachate hat dilen, “iss etao veja..ki mayea tumi ? Kholo kholo, darao ami khule dychhi…” ---“please na sir..” Ami ektu samner dike jhuke gelam, Japte dhorlo amake, “please ki korchen..na na charun..sir please..” Ami mukh soryea niclam, kane chumu khelen, nijeke charyea nebar chesta korchi pran pon, khater opor thele suyea dilen amake, ami du pa joro kore hatu buker kache tule amar probesh dare protirodh gore tullam, “ki korchen sir ! Charun..charun…na na please” Uni amar komor theke panty ta tene khule dylen, “please sir,..apnar duti payea pori..amake chere din,” Amar opor suea bichanar sathe chepe dhore panjabi ta matha golyea khule dilen, mukh goshte laglen buke, ek hate amar pa tene soja korte chesta korchilen, na pere du hate amar pa tene soja kore amar opor chepe sulen, amar urute onar jege otha pourusher choa, khule fellen lungi.. “please sir, eki korchem ! Please chere din, ami apnar meyer moto…” du hate amar buker soundorjo onuvob korte laglen.. “uufff ma go..lagche sir..please chere din,” pa gutyea abar buker kache anlam,pechone ghum vanga pourusher chap onuvob korchilam, poth haryea bepothe jete chayle batha pete hobe, pa sithil korlam, du hat joro kore bollam “sir please amake chere din sir, eta korben na sir, ami apnar meyer boyishi…” komorer kache hatu gere bose amar sithil pa duto fak kore dhorlen, ami hat chapa dilam, dubar hat dyea nijer pourush ke naryea amar hat soryea ghoste laglen amar probesh dare, amar kam kendro pourusher choa peyea pichhil kore tuleche probesh dar, “na na sir, please eta korben na sir, amake kumari thakte din sir,….paye pori sir…” tometo chiple jemon sobdo hoy, serokom ekta sobdo holo… “uuuffff maaa gooo…naaa….” Du hate bichanar chador khamche dhorlam, amar somosto didha donder obosan holo…sorire tokhon pourusher anagona…temon ekta boro bole mone hochhe na…uni amar bra ta ke khule chure fellen, du hate amar chul dhore sojore komor dolate laglen, minute dueker vetor onar agneogiri bishforon holo, sorirer vetor onuvob korlam gorom golonto pourush….sorboseh bindu tio uni fellen amar vetore, tar por hat pa choryea chit hoyea suea hafate laglen, …ebar amar pala, ghotona ta ke nijer kaje lagate hobe, vablam ami, sodor dorja dyea beryea khirkir dorja chuea goryea porchilo ghono chot chote sorir ros, mochar kono chesta korlam na ami, jani uthe bosle aro besi porbe, chador vijbe, vijuk….onar dike pechon kore bose hatute mukh guje fupyea fupyea kadte boslam ami, amar bishal pacha, sugothito pithe hat bolalen uni, “e ki korlen sir ? E mar ki sorbonash korlen ?” ---“kichhu hoyni susmita, kadhcho keno ? Etai to savabik…” Pray dukre kede utlam ami, “amake rastate neme darate hobe…” ---“e kotha keno bolcho ! Chii: esob vabte nei…” uthe bose amay ador korte korte bollen uni, ---“vebe chilam chakri ta hole tobuo…” kadte kadte bollam ami, ---“chakri keno korbe ? Er por master degree korbe tumi…” amar ghare pithe chumu khete khete bollen uni, ---“na na sir, amar kichu hobe na sir…amake rastaei darate hobe…fail korbo…ar kono upay nei…amake kharap kore dilen apni…” ---“ami thakte tumi faliler kotha vabcho keno ?...jao pas koranor daytto amar…” Boba bissoyea onar mukher dike takalam ami, choker jol ar naker jole amar mukh vese choleche tokhon, sosnehe amake tene nilen buker vetor, muchyea dilen amar chokher jol, “tumi na boro meye, borora ki ei jonne kade ? …ar passer jonne chinta koro na, ami achi, tomake pass koryea debo..jevabei hok…” ---“thik to ?” Fupyea uthe bollam, Joryea dhore thote chumu kheyea bollen, “thik thik thik” Monta khushite vore gelo, vishon anondo hochhilo tokhon, onar buke mukh gujlam, buk vorti kacha paka chul, ekhon toto ta ar unimpressive bole mone hochhe na, amake kole bosalen, “e ma chador ta vije gyeache, iss vari onnay hoyeache tomake muchyea deoa hoyni,” nijer lungi dyea muchyea dilen amar obobahyka, vishon ador korte laglen amake, joryea dhore amar buke mukh ghoste laglen, ami onar matha ta chepe dhorlam buker vetor, “sudhu ador khele pet vorbe ? Kichu khabe na ? Darao ami kichu toiry kori,” bollen uni, lungi pore rannar jonne gelen, amio panjabi ta abar golyea nilam, gyea dekhi ranna ghore daryea ki jeno vabche, ---“ki vabchen?” ---“ki kori boloto kichu je nei,” Fridge ta khule dekhi butter ache, “bread ar dim nyea asun, baki ta ami dekhchi,…bristi ta ektu dhoreche ekhon,” Dorja bondho kore ami bathroome gelam, poriskar hoyea beryea chul take thik thak korlam, jani purushra ki pochondo kore,…jotoi tension thakuk, kosto hok, klanti laguk, tobuo nijeke sajyea rakhte hobe, kena bechar jonne….chul thik kore bage lipgloss enechilam, halka kore lagalam, halka ekta body spray lagalam,… sotty ki amake pass koryea deben uni…naki abeger kotha…dekha jak, ar to kichu korar nei…result na berono porjonto…calling beller aoaj hote khule dilam dorja, ---“eto sob ki enechen ?” Chal, dal, alu, pyaj, mangso, tel, lonka, bread, ek dozzon dim, …puro songsarer bazar, ---“bayre police theke mike bolche..vishon jore jhor asche, …jodi rate theke jete hoy…tai nyea aslam,” ---“seki …ta hole to ekhuni amake jete hoy,…” ---“pagol, ami jete dite pari na,..” ---“kintu…” ---“kono kintu noy,..ekhuni phone kore dao bondhuder…” ---“ki bolbo ?” Jeno voy peyeachi emon vabe bollam, ---“bolo, pisir barite acho aj,…jhorer jonne jete parbena…kal jabe…chinta jeno na kore…” Tai bollam, ---“charte baje..ekhon ki vat khaben ? Bosabo ?” ---“na na borong bread ar dim seddho kore ni…” ---“thik ache..apni hat pa dhuea bisram nin, ami ja korar korchi..apnake klanto lagche…” French toast banalam, ar coffe, daklam onake, “aribbas..magic jano naki ? Darun testy jinis banyeachoto…” Khelam dujone, amake khyea dilen uni, current nei, bayre tokhon okal sondha, haoa bondho hoyea gyeache, gumot…jhor asbe ekhuni…akashe meghera chonchol…dure rupoli jholok, ar tar sathe guru guru sobdo,…. ---“cholo balconyte jhor dekhi…” Balconyr grille matha rekhe daralam, haoar jor barche, panjabi ta du payer fake chepe daralam, amar thik pechone uni, amar komor ta dhore pachate chepe dhorechen onar tolpet, du hat bogoler tola dyea amar jouboner joyodhojar komolotto onuvob korchen, ami matha helyea dilam onar buke, “khabar valo legeche apnar ?” Amar kadhe, ghare, kane chumu khete khte bollen, “ekhono apni ! Ar ki hole amay tumi bolbe susmita ?” Chumu khete khete nicher dike nabte laglo onar mukh, amar pithe, pachay, urute, vablam bodhoy pachute kichu ekta korbe,…gorali te chumu khelen uni, ghure daralam, uni amar payer patay chumu khelen, “ei na na paye noy..please..” Jiv dyea chat te laglen amar payer pata, “ei na na please…” uni bollen “age bolo tumi bolbe,” ---“bolbo bolbo uthun age…” Vishon jore kachei kothao baj porlo, ami onar gola joryea dhorlam, unio amake joryea dhore bollen, “ebar bolo,” ---“ami kane kane fis fis kore bollam, “samner bari gulo theke keu dekhe fellbe, ghore cholo,” Amake kole tule nilen uni, ghore anlen, jhor suru hoyeache, eto vishon jhor age dekhini kokhono, kono rokome balconyr dorja bondho korlen uni, kacher vetor dyea bidduter alote ami mom bati khuje dhoralam, uni cigerette dhoralen, odvut bapar uni sofate na bose boslen amar payer kache, panjabir tola dyea dhoa charte laglen, “ei chaka lege jabe…” uni cigerette nivyea fellen, “rag korle ?” Kichu na bole amar samne hatu gere bose amar payer patate mukh ghoste laglen, amar vetore ek onnorokom onuvuti toiri holo, eto boro maper ek jon professor amar payer tolate…kirokom jeno nijeke kliopetra bole mone hote laglo, ami aste aste onar mathate hat bolate laglam, “eta abar ki rokom moja ?” Kichu na bole, amar thai te du hat rekhe kole mukh ghoste laglo, Ami onake tule sofate bosalam, “eta ki hochhe ?” Uni amar kole chit hoyea suea porlen, “ami tomar pos mene gyeachi,” ami panjabi ta tule dan diker buk bar kore onar mukhe dhorlam, bachha der moton chuste laglen, ---“khusi to ?” ---“sukhi,” Buke hat bolate bolate ami sporsho korlam onar urusondhi, aschorjo ! Amake dekhe chelera kathinnyo onuvob kore othocho ekhono onar ghum vangche na keno ? Hat bolate laglam ami, ---“jongol saf korona keno ? Darao ami kete debo aj,” ---“ore baba na na…tahole toamr madam amake kheyea felbe….” ---“seki ? Keno ?” ---“tomar madamer dharona okhankar ar bogoler chul katle manusher ayu kome jay,…” Khil khil kore hese uthlam ami, uni amar gola joryea dhore bollen, tai to tomar ta eto pochondo amar,” ---“madamer ta valo na ?” ---“iss ki boro boro ghas, khujei paoa jay na,..tomar ta ki sundor kore kamano, poriskar,” ---“valo legeche ?” ---“viiishon…” ---“vule jabe na to ?” Amake joryea govir vabe chumu khelen uni, amar hat tokhon onar pourush onachadito korte basto, khub boro noy, ami prothome aste aste tarpor jore jore narte naglam, uni amar bokkho brinter swad nichhilen, ---“jao valo lage na,…hat batha hoyea gelo…” Uthe daryea uni nijer poroner lungi khule fellen, mombatir alote amar chokher samne unmukto pray prouro purush sorir, ami sofate helan dyea pa tule hatu opore kore boslam, amar samne uni hatu gere boslen, ami pachata ar ektu egyea dilam, prouro oviggo mukh neme aslo amar urusondhite, gorom nisaser sporse ami sihorito hoyea uthlam, dhire dhire jiv bolate laglen, ek odvut sihoron, amar nimnange, onar du kadhe pa rakhlam, pa dyea pithe ghoste laglam, uni du hater buro angul dyea amar pacha tene fak kore …iiissss oi jaygate jiv dilen, ooomaaaagoooo…ki valo lagloooo…amar sorirer jhorna jhorte laglo, uni uthe daralen, ami onar samne hatu gere bose onar soddo ghum vanga pourushe hat dilam, uni amar mathate hat bolate laglen, mutho kore dhore khola bondho korte laglam, kromosho aro sokto hoyea uthte laglo, temon boro noy…ami jore jore narate naglam, uni amar matha dhore mukher vetor pure dilen onar porush, ….ami mukh theke bar kore dilam, “uuuu….chul gulo na katle mukhe nebo na,” uni kemon jeno hoyea gyea bollen, “please e rokom koro na, ami more jabo…” amaro jed chepeche, dekhi na ke jete…kar akorshone dhora day..anjoli na ami… “jao ami sebo na…je bou dey na, tar jonno tumi amar kotha sunbe na…?” Uni amar paye dhorlen, ami sore gelam, pechon dik theke paye dhorlen ebar, amar pechone bose amar pachute mukh ghoste laglen, amio to ekta maye, kotokkhon chepe thakbo…aste aste samne jhuke gelam, uni amar pechone jiv dyea chatte laglen, ami vije hor hor korchi tokhon,thele mejhete suyea dilam ami…onar komorer opor dupase pa dyea bose dhukyea nilam ami onake amar vetor, choto bole perechilam, boro hole partam na, ami sokrio holam, …hotat vishon jore baj porlo, ami joryea dhorlam onake, uni amake chit kore dilen, ar amr vetor probesh korlen, komor narate narate hotat galagali dite laglen, ami obak hoyea takalam, sikkhito nami collager h.o.d. Ei vabe gala gali dite pare jantam na,uni amake chumu kheye bollen “tumio dao,…” ami oanar kane kane bollam, ki jani ki holo, sojore amar buk duhate tipe dhorlen, ami bathate artonad kore uthlam, uni amar vetore jhore porlen, bar na kore onekkhon amar opore suea roilen, “charo… ranna korte hobe, rate nakheye thakbe naki ?” Kichutei amake jama porte dilen na, nijeo porlen na. Rater khaoa sere uni ciggerette dhoralen, ami dorja khule balcony te gelam, jhor komeche, bristi suru hoyeache, jonmodiner poshake daralam, uni aslen, amake pechon theke joryea dhore ador korte laglen, “aj rate ghum hobe na ?” Bollam ami, “tomar moton agun pori kache thakle keu ki ghumote pare ?” Amar pachu onar ki pochondo hoyeachilo ajo bujhi ni, uni amar pachu te hat bulote bulote bollen, “eto sundor pacha banale ki kore ?...er age keu koreche ?” Ami ghure daralem, “chi: lojja korena bolte ? Aj tumi amar kumaritto nosto korle nijer hate…ar ….ei sob ki bilcho ?” ---“sorry…” amake joryea dhore bollen, ---“charo” ---“khoma !” ---“ar bolbe na to ?” Ami onar buke mukh rakhlam, “anjali ke chere amake beia korbe ?” ---“anjali thak anjalir jaygate, ar tumi amar buke…” amar buker komolotto onuvob korte korte bollen uni, ---“na ami sotiner ghor korte parbo na,” ---“ei…anjali tomar madam na !” ---“motei na, o ekhon amar sotin…” ami joryea dhore adure golate bollam, “ghore nyea cholo,” Uni amake kole kore ghore nyea aslen, bichanate suyea dilen amake, upur hoyea suea roylam ami, besh kichukkhon kono sara sobdo nei, ami chit hoea sulam, ek prouro purusher chokh diya mombatir alor moto norom mughdhota jhore pore amake vijyea diyeachilo sedin rate, khub maya hoyeachilo sedin amar, oi jouno uposhi manushtar jonne, sedin rate amake uni ador korechilen, se adore jemon cholo prem, abeg, jounota temoni chilo batsollyo,aro dubar amar vetore uni jhore porechilen, sokale onar age uthe ami dress kore nyeachilam, beronor somoy amake joryea dhore bolechilen, “duschinta rekhona, ami achi, pass tumi korbei,” ami bolechilam, “abar kobe dekha hobe ?” Uni amake namyea dilen amader basar kache, isss jodi ektu monojog ditam porate…jak ..uni ses porjonto kotha rekhe chilen, amar pakka der maser porisrom britha jayni, ami graduate hoyea chi, result beronor por ar ek din onar sathe dekha hoyea chilo, jedin amra sobai misti nyea pronam korte gyeachilam onader, amader sobar admit onake ami dyeachilam . Hotat kiser chitkare sochokito hoyea uthlam, ….ghor vangte kichu somoy laglo,….samner chade chaitali sondhya neme neme eseche, dupurer tej khuyea ekhon santo sitol batase prithibi nijeke santo korche….bujhlam ami barite…kintu avi ekhono elona keno ? Phone kore dekhi…
Or naam Seema. Amar bou er chey tin bochor choto, mamato bon. Tokhon or boyosh 19-20, erokom. Kintu mey ta khub olpo boyosh thekei sexually active, jodio eta amar bou er kotha. Dujon er onek agey thekei jhogra, tai jani na amar bou ke koto ta believe kora uchit amar. Tar kotha je Seema naki Class 7 e, tokhoni A level polar shathe first time sex. Tarpor theke non stop chaliye geche, with different guys.
Jani na Seema ki shotti amake ato pochondo korto, naki just amar bou ke jealous koranor jonno eta korto. Ekbar amra shobai miley picnic e jacchilam, gari te jaega kom dekhe she to amar kolei boshe gelo. Rasta bhalo bumpy, amar obosta bujhen. Jodio oi din shey jeans pora, shari porle to perhaps oi din gari tei amar maal out. Oi din pura puri bujhte parlam na or pacha je ki jinish, that was just a warm up. Ekhono or pacha mone porle amar dhon kaipa uthe. Apnara to janen, amar kache agey pacha, tarpor baki shob. Breast thekeo important holo ass. Perhaps Seemar karon ei amar ei obosta. Jai hok, jinish ta o thik kore nai, kintu shobai blame korlo amake, ami naki okey beshi spoil kore mathae uthae felsi. Ar amar bou to next two weeks amar shathe physical contact to baad i dan, kotha o bondho. Ami daily dui bar shower nitam, ar Seemar kotha chinta kore haat martam. Prochondo rokom er horny chilam oi koyek din, office er toilet e porjonto khechte hoise. Ek notun maia join korsilo, okey dekhe mone porto Seemar kotha.
Tokhon bou er shathe problems cholche. Onek din dhorei suspect kori, je shey arek jon er shathe prem korche. Biyer agey tar ekta boyfriend chilo, shaat bochor er prem. Break up er ek bochor porei amar shathe biye. Ei biye ki last korte pare? Jai hok, or bapar e ami khubi suspicious chilam. Ar Seema pura puri etar advantage nilo. Ek din phone korlo, bou bashae nai, tin ghonta kotha holo. Ektu ektu hints dilo o amake, amar bou er bapar e o onek kichu bollo, je biyer agey porjonto naki or ex bf er shathe contact chilo or. Ar Seema or nijer feelings er bapar eo amake kichu ta hints dilo, je o ekhon khub lonely, ager life ta regret kore, ei shob kotha. O khub bhaloi bujhte perechilo ki dhoron er kotha bolle ami or trap e porbo.
Erokom next dui mash amra phone e kotha chaliye gelam. Raat e cordless phone niye toilet e lukaya or shathe kotha hoto. Ar o amon kotha bolto phone e, thik phone sex er porjae amra na geleo, or kotha shuney amar matha dhon shob kharap hoye jeto. Kintu o beshi dur jeto na phone e, karon janto, amake joto beshi nachabe, ami toto beshi desperate hobo okey chudte.
Finally ek din tai holo. Shondhae e phone ashlo, amar ek close friend. Amar wife ke naki dekheche ek restaurant e, arek cheler shathe. Polar description shune bujhlam shei ex boyfriend. Bou tokhono bashae firey nai, shondha sharey choi ta baje. Ki korche, bujhe nilam. Seema ke phone korlam, o bollo o nijeo naki khub upset. Ma bap er shathe jhogra kore room bondho kore shuiye ache. Kotha bolte bolte amra emotional hoye gelam, emotional theke physical. Tokhon o bollo, bhaiya tumi amar bashae choley asho. Ammu ra dawaat e geche. Ami to phone rekhei dour. Bujhlam, ajke ar kono barriers nai. Ja hobar shob ajkei hobe.
15 minutes por ami or bed room e. Shada shalwar kameez pora Seema, ageo eta okey porte dekhechi. Kapor ta khubi transparent, ar tao abar bhitor e black bra ar panty.
Ato phone e kotha hoeche amader, mey bhalo korei janey amar dhon e agun jalaite or ki kora dorkar. Room lock kore darano obostae amader kissing shuru hoye gelo. Almost teenager der moto, jano life e first time, mone hoi jibon eo physical kichu kori ni. Je jekhane haat, pa, lips, mone hoi tin bochor er kissing ek minute e sharte hocche. Seema amar bapar e shob i bhalo bujhe, hothat ghurei she tar pacha ta ghosha shuru korlo amar dhon er against. Kono din pant er bhitor maal bair hoi nai, kintu oi din hoise. Almost. Ektu pre cum bair hoise, shathe shathe ami bichanae giye boshlam. Break dorkar, ei maia to amare maira falabe. Bou er shathe half an hour o gesi, amon ki kichu din 45 minutes plus chudsi, tarpor Seemar kotha chinta koira maal ta bair kortam or bhitor. Kintu oita ek jinish, eta onno. Ektu rest na nile ekhoni ami shesh.
But Seema ki amake chare? Amar shamne nachte thaklo, aste aste strip dance. Dekhei to ami shesh, ekhon kheal hoi, bhaloi hoise ei maia re biya kori nai. Ere satisfy kora amar ki, karoi mone hoi shombhob na. Biyar third night e ami stone dead hoya poira thaktam. Jai hok, shey nachte nachte shada orna ta amar golae pechiye amar kole boshlo. Tar hips shey jhakiyei jacche koley boshe, kichu khon por por ghure pacha o ghoshtese. Ami bollam, “Seema please, ar parchi na.”
Tokhon o amar zip ta khullo. Amar khara dhon er upor halka bhabe or norom norom haat chalalo. Ek bar chokh tuley amar dike takalo, or tongue diye nijer lips ek bar lick korlo. Lipstick bhora thoth diye amar dhon er matha ta kiss korlo, tarpor tongue diye licking shuru korlo. Ami boshe roilam bichanae, iccha hocchilo accha moto or mukh ta chudi. Dui haat diye matha ta dhore pura dhon dei dhukiye. But khub koshte control korlam nijeke, just chokh bondho kore boshe thaklam. Lipstick er feeling ta darun laglo, ar chatar to shesh nei. Shesh mesh ar parlam na, dilam pura maal dhele or mukh er bhitor. Tao Seema charlo na, shob tuku chete saaf kore dilo. Koi amar bou, koi Seema. Cousin ta ato talented, bou ke ektu training dite parlo na?
Seema bollo “Now it’s my turn. I know you like to lick.”
Amake ei offer karo duibar dewa lage na. Shathe shathe okey bichanae shuiye dilam. Already o kapor khule feleche during her striptease dance, khali kalo bra ar panties. Ami or upor chore kichu khon kiss korlam, shorir er kono part baad rakhlam na. Matha otiricto gorom, kissing licking er shesh nei. Niche namte namte ashlam panty porjonto. Dui haat diye aste kore panty namano shuru korlam or. Khule kichukhon haat e rakhlam, kalo panty te bheja gol ekta spot, shukhe dekhlam, besh damp ekta smell, or gham ar juice er unique combination. Seema bollo “Apni oita niye nan. Ami jani eta apnar khubi priyo jinish.” Ar deri nai, jhapiye porlam or upor. Amar lips tokhon locked on her pussy, ekbar doob disi, okey satisfy na kore uthbo na. Maia jotoi chodon khaya thakuk, ajker din ta bhulte dibo na. Kheal korlam, or clit ta ektu ber hoye roilo, suck korte thaklam. Dekhi o pussy ta etey agiye dicche amar mukh er dike. Ek haat or dood er upor, arek haat diye pussy er char dike stroke korchi, thighs, stomach, etc. Haat jete jete or pacha o tiplam ektu, chinta holo, ei pacha ami charbo na. Dekhlam joto lick korchi or clit, kichu khon por por pacha ta tight korche, abar relax korche. Amar dhon abar standing to attention, kintu tao kaaj chaliye gelam. Majkhane ekbar uthte gelam, dhon prae batha korche ore chudte. Kintu matha haat diye thele abar niche firot pathalo, ar dui pa diye shokto kore dhore rakhlo, jano na norte pari.
Finally, lick korte korte dekhi hothat or pura shorir ta kamon kepe uthlo, Seema moan korte thaklo prae pura ek minute. Ek haat diye amar mathar chul tanlo khub jorey, arek haat diye bichanar chador scratch korche.
Or moaning bondho holo, tokhon uthlam. Bichanar pashe mirror, dekhlam amar face pura laal. Seemar o face/breasts kamon red hoye ache, hapacche o. Ekhono shorir olpo kore kapche, chok bondho kore o pussy stroke korche baam haat diye. Bhablam, eitai perfect time. Chorlam Seemar upor abar, or breast lick korte korte dhuke porlam or bhitor. Amar dhon tokhon excitement e ekdom shokto, kichukhon dhakka dite dite pura tai dhukanor cheshta korlam. Or pa duta tuley fold korlam or buk er upor, ebar dhon purapuri dhuklo. Ei angle e pussy aro tight holo, Seema awaj korte korte nijer lips kamrano shuru korlo. Bhaloi hoise first e blow job ta niyechilam, ta nahole ami ei position e beshikhon chalaite partam na. Ebar pa duta amar shoulder er upor tuley, or pa kiss korte thaklam, tokhon dekhi o bollo aro jorey thapate. Ami bhablam, ki ache, bohu din chudi nai, er por nahoi arek round o jaite parbo. Pace baralam, pura bichana kapche, Seema dekhi gala gali shuru korlo, ar amar pura shorir scratch korche. Dilam shob maal dhele or vhodar bhitor. Bohu din chudi na, maal bhaloi amount jomey chilo. Seema “I love you bhaiya” bole chokh bondho kore amake joriye shuiye thaklo. Or mukh theke ei first amon romantic kichu shunlam, jani na mean korechilo naki horny bhabe kotha ta bollo. Ami try korlam kiss kore abar shuru korte, kintu dhon batha kortese, tai amio just okey dhore shuye thaklam.
Ektu porey Seema pash firiye shulo, pacha ta amar dike. Onno mey holey hoito chere ditam, but Seema ke to chiney felechi. Dekhacche tired, kintu ekhono pura satisfied na. Dhon batha ki ar tokhon mana jae? Or firm pacha thik amar dhon er shamne position moto, shuwa obosta tei abar jhapae porlam or upor. Pichon theke abar pussy hamla korlam, dhukey gelam or bhitor. Ek haat diye or chul dhorlam, arek haat diye or nipples stroke korchi. Ekdom hard hoye chilo nipples, ekhono maia kothin bhabe aroused. Pichon theke shuye shuye thapate thapate okey dui haat diye tullam, doggy position e anlam. Seema pacha jhakate laglo, or back ta baka kore pacha uthiye rakhlo. Matha ta amar dike ghuriye smile korlo. Abar chodon shuru, dui haat diye pacha shokto kore dhore doggy merei jacchi. Pasher mirror e takiye nijeke dekhlam, ufff ki je ekta sensation. Matha aro gorom hoya gelo. Seemar position dekhe, or dudh, ass, pura shorir kapche amar chodon e. Ass ta kamon uchu hoye ber hoye ache, onek mey ache shari porle oder ass ta ber hoye thake amon. Biye bari te gele matha kharap hoye jae, Seema ke dheke amon hoyechilo amar biyer shomoi.
Amar dhon ta bar bar slip hoye beriye ashche, ekdom bhijiye feleche o. Finally ar parlam na, pussy theke bair kore or pacha ta joto dur parlam teney spread kore dhon ta dhukanor cheshta korlam. Ei first time pacha marchi life e, bou to kono din kache o jete dilo na. Pacha to faak holo thiki, kintu ektu dhon er matha ta dhukatei jano kamor diye chepe dhore rakhlo. Olpo olpo kore bhitore dhukchi, Seema or pacha diye amon shokto kore dhore rekheche, bair korar chance pacchi na. Ufff, ki je tight, kolponar baire. Bhaloi hoise or pussy amon bheja chilo, oi rosh e amar slippery dhon ta dhukate parlam. Or pachar bhitor kichukhon atka chilo dhon, ektu ektu norate thaklam. Tarpor aste aste arektu movement baralam, kichu khon porei amar abaro orgasm holo. Maal to ar tamon baki nai tokhon, ja ektu chilo or pacha chushe niye nilo. Ami exhausted, amar Seema chodon eikhanei shesh.
Amar shorir e ar kichu nai, kintu Seemar kaaj ekhono shesh na. Shey amar upor uthe abar amar dhon hatano shuru korlo. Koto kichu korlo, mey ta bujhtei chacche na je ami out. Abar tar norom haat diye try korlo, suck korlo kichu khon, finally na pere abar pacha ta porjonto ghoshlo. Dhon e feelings ekdom nai, kono sensation pacchi na, kintu thiki abar salute diya kharaya gese. Eibar Seema mon er shukhe ulta amake chudlo, upor e boshe chaliye gelo iccha moto. Ami kono rokom shuye achi, kono movement nai, feelings nai. Seema tar hips jhakate thaklo, finally abar orgasm holo tar. Eibar shey satisfied, amar to oi din bashae firey ar haat te pari na, amon batha.
Story eikhanei shesh. Pore amio divorced, Seemar nijer biye o tamon beshi din tikey nai. Dui jon divorced obostae besh chudechi, kintu kano jani oi first time er moto holo na. Tobe Seemar aro kichu panty amar collection e add holo.
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