Ayeshe hishis kore uthlo Sharmila.’Ki holo?’ Or naram tultule gud theke mukh tule bollam.”Bhetarta bhishan kitkit korche,tumi ebar aamake koro.” Madakatamay galay uttar dilo Sharmila.”Darao,tomar gude khub ros katche,aage rosta khai,swadta khub bhalo.” Ei bole aami mukh nichu kore Sharmilar guder bhetar jibh dhukiye ghurye ghurye chuk chuk kore chuste laglam.Sharmilar dasa guder gupta kotor theke thakthake sada kamras chuiye porche.jata chushchi toto ros ber hochche. Sharmilar bhagankur khub baro.Thatiye uthe baccha cheleder nunur moto dekhachche.Barbar bhagankure jiver ghasha lagte Sharmila sukher aayese sharir mochrate laglo.”isssssss Ufffffffff Rahul tumi aamake mere felbe Aaaaaaaa Maaaaagooooooo ki shukh.Aar parchi na eto sukh soite.Aami pratibeshi Sharmilar kathay karnapat na kore eknagare or gud chuse collam. Je samasta meyeder bhagankur baro tara to kamatur hoyi , bhagangkur chusleo param tripti labh kore.Prakitapakhe eto sukh se sajya korte parchilo na.Shitkar dite dite aamar mathata duhate sajore gude these dhare Sharmila ebar kamkumbha theke galgal kore ros khosalo.
Ufffffffff Aaaaaaaa aamar sab ros beriye galo.Sharmila sarbo sharir mochor diye uthlo.Joubaner srestha sampad aamar mukkhe dhele param ashleshe o chokh bujhlo. Sharmila umm kemon laglo sona eje ki sukh bojhate parbo na Rahul.Ei tomarta ektu khabo.Aami chit hoye shue porlam.Talpeter niche theke aamar chal charano 8 inch. Lamba barata hamandistar mato khara hoye aache.Mone hochche jeno lal tupi por aache.Aamar du payer fake hatu mure bose Sharmila bichisamet thatano baratake mutho kore dhore mridu bhabe tipte laglo.Meyeder ei 35/36 bayashta maramtak.Swamir sange ekdharaner sharirik duratwa barte thake.Roj roj ek sharir ghete swamiro aar kono rahasya thake na,sharire pore bhatar tan.Athacha ek bachcha mayeder sharir jeno garam koylar moto purte thake.Aamar moto 24/25 boyeshi chelera holo esamay hate chand paoar moto baypar. Aamader takhan ekdike paripurno jouban anyadike meyeder samparke aparishim koutahal.Jeno sab kichu bhege guriye debo.Aamar bara theke ekta apurbo sexy purushali gandho beriye sara ghartake bhore rekhechilo.
Sharmila or raktim thotduti fak korlo,tarpar aamar barata param mamatay mukhe nilo.Ami Sharmilar bhanga khopata chepe dhore or mukhta aamar baratay these dhorte laglam.Aamar barata eto baro je Sharmilar ritimoto kasto hochchilo.Tabu o ghuriye phirye aamar virgin baratake nanan kayday chuste laglo. Sharmila aamar pratibeshi.Ultodiker flat-e thake.35-36 bayaser jeno ek sex-bomb.Sab theke pagal kara or bhari bukduti.Ek bachar mar bukduti jeno 36 size-er blouse fete beriye porche. Or 9/10 bacharer meye Darjeeling-e hostel-e thake.House-wife Sharmilar bari aami darkare adarkare jai.Aami eka aamar flate thaki.Sedin aami ekta bisesh karane office jai ni. Takhan dupur bela,nidratur sara para,aami shue shue ekta novel porchi. Hatat darjay mridu toka.Darja khule jake dekhlam prastut chilam na.Sharmila boudi dariye aache. Bolle fuse pure gache jadi thik kore dei.
Ghare dujan purno joubaner nara-nari ,aamar sharir shirshir korte laglo. Sharmila poreche ekta halka kalapata ranger saree o taktake lal blouse.Current na thakay garame or bagaler kachduto bhije utheche.Okkhan theke deo o narider nijswa gandger ekta mishra gandho bhese aasche.Ei gandho prithibir je kono purusher matha ghuriye dite pare.Dujener chokhe sarbanasher hath chani. Aami sthan -kal-patra bhule Sharmilake jariye dharlam. Ami takhon Sharmila ke amar dike ghuriye dilam aar ta ke bollam, “tumi jakhon amar kach theke choda khabar janno rajee, takhon nijer gayer blouse ta khule phelo. Amake tomar oi duto sundor sundor mayee gulo ke dekhte dao.” Sharmila takhono matha narrate narrate blouser botam gulo khulte laglo. Ami ektu bharee galaye bollam, “taratari koro” aar Sharmila taratari blouse ta khule phello. Amar samne blouse ta khule kalo ronger bra te dhaka mayee duto tule dhorlo.
Ami abar Sharmila ke jigesh korlam, “tomar mayeer gulor koto size?” Sharmila aste kore amake bollo, “36D”. Sharmilar katha sune ami Sharmila ke bollam, “tumi ki jano je tomar mayee duto ektu beshi boro? Tomar college te anek cholera ei mayee duto bhalo kore tipeche, tai na?” Sharmila jore jore matha narte narte bollo, “naa.” Ami aste kore Sharmilar braa dhaka duto mayee nijer hathe muthor bhetore niye tipte laglam aar Sharmila tar matha ta peechon dike heliye tar mukh theke aste kore “ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhh” awaj beriye elo. Khanik pore Sharmila amake bollo, “ahhhhh, bhison bhalo lagche. Aro tepo tepo, aro jore jore amar mayee tepo. Rahul, amar khuub bhalo lagche. Amar bore to bhalo kore amar mayee duto kakhono tepe na.” Ami Sharmila ke chepe chepe chumu khete khete tar mathar peechone hath ta niye gelam aar tar mathar choole hath bolate laglam aar chool gulo ke aste aste tante laglam.
Ami amar hath gulo tar por Sharmilar bagoler bhetore niye giye tar bagoler chool niye khela korte laglam. Ami Sharmilar ooporer thonta tar por tar neecher thonta amar mukhe bhore chuste laglam aar khanik pore tar mukh ta khule gele amar jeebh ta bhetore bhore dilam. Ami amar jeebh ta mukher bhetore ghuriye ghuriye tar sara mukher swad nilam. Sharmila aste aste tar thonth duto bondo kore niye amake chumu khelo aar amar jeebh ta chuste laglo. Khanik pore ami Sharmilar mukhta ke chpe amar jeebh diye tar jeebher oopore ghoste laglam aar Sharmilao amar jeebh niye khela korte laglo. Dhire dhire Sharmilar choda khabar janno garom hote laglo. Ami eibar ektu jhunke amar thonth duto Sharmilar mayeer oopore rakhlam aar aste kore chumu khelam. Myee te amar nakta ghoste ghoste ami amar mukh theke khanik ta lala bar kore Sharmilar mayeer oopore lalar ekta halka line tene dilam.
Ami Sharmilar kandh theke braer starp ta nabiye diye braer peechoner hook ta khule dilam ar songe songe Sharmilar mayee theke bra ta khule giye tar mayee duto amar chokher samne khule porlo. Ami dekhlam je Sharmilar mayeer oopore halka lalche khoyree ronge bonta gulo sakhto hoye danriye ache. Ami amar du angul diye mayeer bonta gulo chepe dhorlam aar muchrote laglam. Sharmilaa ei bar dante dant chepe issssssssh issssssssssssssh siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii korte suru kore dilo. Ami amar jeebh diye Sharmilar purostho gol gol aar khara khara mayeer bontar char dhare aste aste ghorate laglam aar Sharmilar narom narom mayeer gormee, makhoner moton mosreen, aar tar mishtee swad gulo nite laglam tobe mayeer bonta gulo chushlam na. Ei rakom ami ek ek kore duto mayee te korlam. Eto khone Sharmilar mayeer bonta duto sakhto hoye khara hoye giyechilo aar ami amar jeebh diye tar bonta duto te tunkee marte thaklam.
Ei bhabe khanik khon dhore Sharmilar mayeer bonta duto niye khelte khelte ami mukh ta tule Sharmila ke bollam, “sottee Sharmila, tomar mayee dutor jwbab neyee. Tomar mayee duto bhari sundor. Tomar bor nischoyee roj rate egulo ko dhore dhore khub kore choshe aar tomake pagol kore deye?” Sharmila jore jore matha nere naa bollo. Ami songe songe Sharmila ke jiggesh korlam, “kee? Tomar bor nischoeye ekta pagol lok, ta na hole emon sundor mayee duto keu chere deye? Ami hole to egulo ke rat rat bhor chatkatam aar chustam.” Ei bole ami aro jhunke porlam aar Sharmilar peethe, pete chumu khete khete aro neecher dike giye Sharmilar komore, nabhee te chumu khelam aar tar por Sharmilar payer samne matite hantu gere boshe porlam. Ami tar por Sharmilar kala gacher moto molayem aar purushtho chock chocke uru duto te hath bolate laglam. Ami amar hath duto peechone niye giye Sharmilar bhari bhari aar gol gol pacha ta joriye dhorlam aar pachar dabna duto chotkate thaklam. Pacha duto chotkate chotkate ami amar hath duto Sharmilar urur pechone niye giye aste aste bolate laglam.
Aar aste aste ekta hath Sharmilar panty te dhaka guuder oopore bolate laglam. Sharmilar gungiye uthlo. Ami pantyr oopor theke Sharmilar guuder chenda khunjte laglam kintu theek pelam na. Ami tar por Sharmilar samne danriye porlam aar danranor somey ami jemon bhabe bose chilam, mane tar nayee te, mayeer bonta te chumu khete khete danralam. Sharmilar sukher chote kempe kempe uthte laglo. “Tomar blouse ta khule phelo” ami aste kore Sharmilar mayee theke mukh ta tule bollam aar Sharmila chup chap tar blouse ta khule dilo. Amio taratari amar shirt ta aar paroner lunge ta khule phellam aar mati te bichanar oopore Sharmilar blouseer kache phele dilam. Ami takhon khali amar underwear ta pore chilam aar tar theke amar bara khara hoye berubar janno chotphot korchilo. Sharmila tar adha khola chokhe amar phule thaka bara tar dike takiye takiye dekhchilo. Ami abar Sharmilar samne hantu gere bose porlam aar tar uru ta ke samne theke aar peechon theke chumu khete khete aar aste aste kamrate kamrate ektu ektu kore oopore dike cholte laglam aar dhire dhire tar panty obdee pounche gelam. Ami aste aste Sharmilar duto paa ektu phank kore dilam aar tar hantuu theke panty obdee duto urur bhetor dike chat te dite laglam. Ami amar matha ta Sharmilar du payeer majhkhane chepe rekhe tar guuder mishtee mishtee sundor mon matano gandho ta jore jore sunkte laglam. Khanik pore ami Sharmilar pantyr dhar gulo chata shuru korlam aar theke theke tar guuder phuto tar oopore amar jeebh diye khincha marte thaklam.
Sharmila amar mathar chool dhore amar mukh ta tar guuder kach theke sorabar janno chesta korte laglo kintu ami tar boro boro ladkano pachar dabna duto dhore amar kaj kore jete laglam. Jato amar jeebher khonchar jor barte laglo omni omni Sharmilar tar puro shoreer ta dheele charte laglo. Ami jato jore tar guuder oopore jeebh cholate laglam, Sharmilar gonganeer awaj ta dhire dhire barte laglo aar tar puro shoreer ta kala patar moton kampte laglo. Ami aste aste amar mukh ta Sharmilar nayeer kache niye gelam aar tar por tar panty ta ke dant diye dhore ek hath diye guude ta chotkate chotkate tar panty ta nabate laglam. Sharmilar tar du to pa cross kore nilo jate ami tar panty tan a khulte pari, kintu ami amar hath diye tar guud ta ke jore jore chotlate laglam aar ekta angul diye guuder phutor oopore rograte laglam ar songe songe Sharmilaar badha sesh hoye gelo aar paa khule dilo. Ami jakhon aste aste tar panty ta hantuur neeche nabiye dilam takhon Sharmilar tar paa tule aste aste pany ta tar paayer neeche nabiye dilo aar tar por panty ta khule phello aar matir dike takiye royilo. Sharmila ke dekhe mone holo je tar shoreer ta amar kach theke choda khete chaiche tobe tar matha bhetore bor aar family niye nijeke atke rakhar chesta korche.
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