>Bangla sexy goipo.didi k chodar golpo

>নীলার bangla choti golper ashor

Maa chole jabar por didi nengto obostha te amar oopor shueye shueye kandte laglo. Ami didir choole hath bolate bolate didi ke bollam, “didi, ja habar ta hoye geche. Ekhun tumi kanna bado karo aar amake bhabte dao je amader ki korte hobe.” Didi kante kante bollo, “Bablu ami eibar theke maar samne kemon bhabe danrabo? Maa amader kakhono maff korbe na.” Ami didi ke shantona dite dite bollam, “didi, tumi kono chinta koro na. Ami ektu pore maar songe katha bolbo.” Amar katha sune didi nijer kanna bado korlo aar amar oopor theke uthe amar pashe boshe porlo. Didi amar pashe boshteyee ami didir guud ta dekhte pelam. Eisomaye didir guud ta amar laurar guntoo khete khete besh phola phola lagchilo aar tar phuto theke amar laurar aar didir guuder raser mixture gulo aste aste beruchilo. Didi khanik pore bichana theke uthe matite danralo. Didir pa duto amar choda khete khete ekuno kampchillo tobuo didi aste aste jekhane tar kapor chopo gulo chilo hente gelo. Didi kono rakome nijer kapor gulo pore kono rakome ghar chere chole gelo. Pher ami maa songe kee katha bolte hobe bhabte lahlam. Khanik pore ami amar kapor pore maar songe katha bolte maar ghorer dike gelam. Maar ghorer darza bando chilo dekhe ami aste aste khat khatate laglam. Maa bhetor theke bollo, “darza khola ache bhetore chole aaye.” Ami maar ghorer darza ta khule ghorer bhetore dhuke gelamAmi jei ghore dhuklam to maa amake bollo, “darza ta bando kore de, Bablu.” Ami darza ta bando kore maar dike ghurlam aar dekhlam je maa chokh mukh sab ekhuno lal hoye ache. Maa amake aste kore jigesh korlo, “Bablu, tui ki janish je tui aar tor didi te mile ki korchilee?” Ei du teen mash dhore didir guud chude chude amar bhetore anek ta confidence eshe giyechilo. Aar ami seyee confidencer songe kono bhoye na peye maa ke bollam, “maa tumi dekhe niyecho je ami didi mile ki korchilam aar tumi etao jano je amra kon kaj ta korchillam. Haan, amra ei kaj gato ddu teen mash theke korchee kenona ami aar didi ek dujon ke bhishon bhabe bhalobashee.” Maa amar katha sune ekta lamba sannsh nilo aar amake bollo, “dekho Bablu, ami tomar maa hochee aar sei janno ami tomake bojhta chai je konta bhool aar konta thek. Tumi aar Renu, tomar didi, je kaj ta korchile seta bhool kaj. Ekdom bhool kaj. Jadi kono meye ke bhalobasho tar mane ei noye je tumi tar songe ek bichanate shute paro, tar songe………….. Ami jani je tumi amakeo khoob bhalobasho. Tobe tar mane ei noye je, kintu tar mane ei noye je tumi amar songe ek bichanate shute paro ba oi sab kaj korte paro ja yumi tomar didir songe korchile.” Amar songe katha bolte bolte maar awaj ta ektu narom hoye gelo maa amake tato ta bokunee dichhillo na jata khani darker. Ei dekhe amar confidence aro bere gelo aar ami maa ke bollam, “dekho maa, ami jani je ami je kaj ta korechee tar janno tumi amake bari theke bar kore dite paro, kintu tumi ta korcho na. Amar tomake dhanyobad deoa uchit. Ami jani je amader samaj eta ekhun bardasto korte parbe na ba aage giyo eta bardasto korte parbe na. Amader kaj ta puro puri paap kaj. Kintu maa, ami eta bolte pari je ami je kaj korechee tate ami khoob maza peyechee aar ami eta ke kono paap bole mone korina.” Amar katha sune maa amake bollo, “Bablu, tumi anek beshi katha bolcho aar ei sab kata bolte tomar lajja korche na ba bhoye korche na? Ohhhhhh ami eibar bujhte perechee tomar aar Renur modheye ei incester dharona kotha theke eseche.” Maar katha sune ami chomke gelam aar maar mujher dike haan kore takiye royilam. Amar dike maa amake abar bollo, “dekh Bablu, tui aar Renu je kaj korchilee sei kaj ami aar tor dui mama mile amader someye anek korechee. Se sab kaj amra gharer bairer kono meye chele ba beta cheler songe aaj obdi kori nee. Tor ki Renur pet hoyar kono chinta neyee? Tui ki kono din eta bhebe chees je jodi Renur tor songe oi sab kaj kore jodi kichu tar pete arke jai tahole kee korbee? Bablu amar tomone hoye je tora du jone mile je kajta korchees tora kore jaa tobe toder safe sexr bayapar ta ektu bujhe nite hobe.” Tar por maa amar dike takiye muchki hanshee heshe dilo aar amake kono katha bulbar abosar na diye amake bollo, “Bablu, amar kache ekhane aaye.” Ami eto khon dhore maar katha sune eke bare hatobhobho hoye giye chilam aar maar katha moto aste aste lajja peye giye maar kache danralam. Maa amake kache tene niye bina kono katha bole amar panter chain ta nabiye diye nijer hath ta amar panter bhetore niye gelo aar amar laura ta panter theke bar kore nilo. Maa amar laura ta ke khanik khon dhore dekhlo aar tar por amake bollo, “Bablu tor eita khoob sundor hochhe. Bablu tor bara ta tor baper thekeo besh lamba aar mota hochhe.” Pher maa amar laura ta ek hathe kore dhore anoo hath diye tar oopor hath bolate laglo aar khanik pore amar laura ta dhore khenchte laglo. Amar laura ta abar theke khara hote laglo. Maar chokh duto lal lal hoye chilo aar maar sara shorir ta aste aste kampchilo. Etokhone amar laura ta khara hoye besh lamba aar mota hoye giyechilo. Maa amake aste kore jigesh korlo, “Bablu, ami tor ja korchee tor bhalo lagche to?” Ami aste kore maa ke bollam, “ami jani na.” Maa thakhon amar pant ta khule amar paa theke bar kore nilo aar tar por amar shirt tao khule phele dilo. Maa takhon amake dekhe ekta kamuk sware bollo, “Bablu, tui anek baro hoye giyechis aar tor sharir ta besh bhalo aar sexy hoye geche.” Pher maa hath ta bariye amar khara laura ta dhore nilo aar tar oopor nijer hath ta bolate laglo. Laurar oopor hath bolate bolate maa anno hath diye amar laurar neeche jhulonto beechee gulo dhore nilo aar segulo ke hath diye aste aste kachlate laglo. Khanik pore maa amake bollo, “ami eibar bujhte parchee je keno Renu tor songe eto moje geche. Tor kache meyeder ba je kono mahila ke khushee karar sab rakomer jantro ache.” Mar karjo kalap dekhe aar tar katha sune amar gala sukote legechilo. Ami galar kache jama thutu gile ami maa ke chokh gol gol kore dekhte laglam. Maa amake chokh motke henshe bollo, “Bablu, tui amake puro puri nengto dekhte chas?” Ami amar kane ja sunlam ta amar biswas hochhillo na. Ami aage maa ke sapne anek bar maa ke nengto dekhe chillam aar ekbar maa jakhon snaner pore kapor charchilo takhon ranna ghorer prda ektu sore giye chilo. Ami maa ke bollam, “haan maa ami tomake puro nengto dekhte chai. Ami ki ekhon tomar nengto roop dekhte pabo?” “Hai sheeeshhh, ekhon tui amake aar maa bole dakish na. Tui amake ekhon amar naam dhore, Nayana bole dak. Tor moto boka aar ei duniya hobe na” maa amar dike takiye ekta mon jharano muchki hanshu henshe bollo. Ami maa dike takiye henshe dilam aar maar aro kache sore maa ke chumu khete laglam aar maa ke bollam, “Oh Nayana, tumi bhishon sundor hochho.” Maa amar katha sune henshe dilo aar kono katha na bole amar dike takate rakate nijer sari, sata, blouse aar bra khule phele amae samne ekebare nengto hoye gelo. Ami chokh gol gol kore maar nengto roop dekhte laglam. Maa ke nengto dekhte dekhte amar chok sabar aage maar gol gol sundor baro baro mayeer oopore gelo. Marr khola mayee dekhe mone hochhilo je ami ekhuni maar mayee gulo hathe niye tipe tipe lal kore ogulor bonta chushe dee. Pher ami maar sundor, farsha farsha aar masreen duto uru aar tar majhkhane dekhte laglam. Maar duto urur majhkhane ghono, kalo aar konkrano chooler jangale bhara chilo kintu tobuo ami maar guud ta ke bhalo bhabe dekhte paa chhillam. Ami aaj amar maa ke prothom bar bina kono kapore ekdom nengto dekhchilam aar ami maa ke khoob sundor aar sexy dekhte pachillam. Maa shorir nap gulo dekhe mone hochhillo je ekebare perfect figyre. Amar mote maar figure chilo 38D-30-40 chilo. Maar figure ta ektu bhari chilo tobe ei figure niye maa je kono lok ke ghayal korte parto aar amio ghayal hoye giyechilam. “Kee holo, jaa dekhchis seta pachaondo hochhee?” maa amake jigesh korlo aar ami amar matha nere haan bollam. Ami eibar aar nijeke kabu rakhte parchilam na. Ami jhat kore maa ke du hathe joriye niye maar mukhe, chokhe, nake, galaye aar ghar chumu khete laglam aae chata shuru kore dilam. Ami maar duto bhari bhari mayee gulo ke hathe tipte tipte ekta mayeer bonta mukhe dhukiye chuste laglam. Maar bonta gulo praye ek inchi lamba chilo aar eisomeye duto mayeer bonta sakhto aar khara hoye giyechilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je maa o dhire dhire garam hoye jachhillo. Ami maar ekta mayeer bonta chuschilam aar anno mayee ta tiptchilam. Takhon maa hath ta nabiye amar khara hoye thaka laura ta dhore tar oopor aste aste hath bolate laglo. Amimaar bonta chuste chuste hatat bujhte parlam je amar laura ta tar pheda bar korbe eibar. Amar mone hochhillo je maa tar hath diye amar laura tar oopor kono jadoo tona kore diyeche. Takhon ami maar hath ta dhore amar laura tar oopor theke maar hath ta soriye diye maar komor joriye maa ke bichanar dike niye gelam. Bichanar kache giye jhoop kore bichna te upur hoye shueye porlo aar amar dike takiye hanste laglo. Takhon ami maa farsha farsha, bhara bhara, chekna uru duto hath diye phank kore dilam aar amar thont niye giye maar rase bhora guuder phuto, amar janamo sthaner, oopore rekhe dilam. Amar thont ta guude giye lagatei maa kempe uthlo aar amake bollo, “aaye amar sona chele, aaye tui tor janmo sthaner bhetore aaye. Tui je phuto diye ei prithibee te eshchille sei phuto toke amontron korche.” 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 Bablu, 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 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 Bablu, tor laura ta besh mota. Tor baper laura ta eto mota noye. Oh Bablu, 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 Bablu, amake chude de, chod nijer maar nengto guud ta ke. Aaj tui ei khola guud ta ke chude chude phatiye de jerakom tui nijer 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 Bablu, 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 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 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 Bablu, toke amar pet hobar katha bhebe kono chinta korte hobe na. Amio haramzadi guudchodani Renur 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 sand abar aager hoye aschillo. Hatat amra ghorer darjar kache kauke hanste sunlam. Ami aar maa dujoneyee chomke uthlam aar matha ghuriye dekhlam je darjar kache Renu didi danriye ache. Renu didi amader dike takiye hanshte hanshte bollo, “maa tumi aar Bablu dujone mile amake khoob bhalo live show dekhalae. Tar janno dhannobad. Aar Bablu, tui amar guud chodar por amader maar guud tao chude dilee? Tui maa keo charli na? Bablu, ti aage amake chude banchod chilee aar ekhon maa ke chude matherchod hoye gelee. Tor aar kato guud chai chudbar janno?” Renu 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. Renu amader songe katha bolte bolte amader bichanar kache chole elo. Maa hath duto bariye Renu 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. Bablu jakhon toke chode takhon tor guud tar ei obostha hoye jye? Tobe Bablu guud chode khoob bhalo bhabe, theek ki na? Je meye ekbar Bablur laurar goonto khabe se sab someye chaibe je Bablu tar paa phank kore take chuduk. Tor kemon lagche?” Didi maar katha sune hense dilo aar nijer gayer kapor khulte laglo. Kapor khule didi segulo ke almarih te rakhte rakhte bollo, “haan maa jakhon Bablu amake chode, amaro guud ta phule jaye aar lal lal hoye jaye. Shuru shuru te guud chodanor por amat guud anek khon dhore jala jala korto, tobe ekhon kichu hoye na. Ekhon Bablu aram se nijer laura ta amar guude ek dhakka mere dhukiye deye.” Didir katha sune maa bollo, “ta to hobeyee. Prathom prathom tor guuder chenda ta Bablur 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.” 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 Renu didi ke joriye dhore chumu khete khete bollo, “kee amar guud maranir mayer guud kutkut korche bujhee?” Didi bollo, “naa chelebhatari maa, ami to tomar aar Bablur 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 Bablur 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 Bablur laura ta nijer guud theke bar koro, eibare Bablur laurar ta diye ami guud marabo. Bujhle chelebhatari chenal maa amar?” Maa kintu didir katha gulo sune ekbaro rag korlo na aar didi ke henshe bollo, “Renu, 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 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 Bablur laura ta nijer guude dhukiye rekho.” Ami etokhon didi aar maar katha gulo sunchilam aar bujhte parchilam je aaj amake didi aar maar guuder jala meta te hobe. Aaj ami didi ke maar samne aar maa ke didir samne nengto kore chudte hobe.” Ami takhon maa aar 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 Renur guude dhokar janno khara hoye jabbe. Are baba amar choto chenal Renur 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 didi amake bollo, “kee re Bablu, maar nengto pond dekhe tor mata ghure geche?“ Ami didi ke chokh mere bollam, “haan 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 didio chup kore boshe royilo na. Didi taratari amar oopore chore amar buuker oopor nijer nengto pacha ta rekhe amake bollo, “Bablu, 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.” Didir katha sune maa hanste hanste bollo, “mone hichhe je Renur guude anek charpoka ghueche. Bablu, ami jatokhhon tor laura ta chuse dichhee tui tor didir guud ta chuse chete de, bechari Renu guuger jala te more jachchee.” 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 Bablu, 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 Bablu, taratari chete de nijer 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 didir katha sune nijer jeev ta bar kore amar laura ta chata shuru kore dilo aar amio didi guud ta chuste shuru kore dilam. Didi eto garam kheye giyechilo je amar chool dhore nijer guud ta amar sara mukher oopor ghoste laglo. Khanik pore didi amar hath duto dhore nijer mayee te lagiye amake bollo, “bahanchot Bablu, 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 Renu, 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 didi amar oopor theke uthe bichana te chit hoye shoeye porlo aar bollo, “chal Bablu, 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, “Bablu, aar deri korish na. Tor didi ke taratari chude de bhalo kpre. Renu becharir obostha khoob kharap hoye geche. Ektu Renur katha aar Renur guuder katha ta ekbar bhabh.” Ami takhon uthe boshe didir duto mayee hathe chatake laglam aar khain pore ekta mayee mikhe niye chuste laglam. Didi mayee duto chstei didi ohhh, ahhhhh ahhhhh korte laglo. Khanik pore didi bollo, “maa dekho Bablu ekhono amake garam korche. Bablu ke bolo je ekhon amar mayee duto chere nijer laura ta amar guude bhore dik aar thap lagak. Bablu amake chudchena keno?” Maa takhon didir mathaye mukhe hath bolate bolate bollo, “Renu, sona meye amar, toke Bablu ekhuni chude debe. Khanik khon sobur kor. Dekh na Bablu ekhun tor mayee gulo chusche aar ektu pore Bablu 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 Bablu, tui tor didi aar koto bhogabee? Taratari tui tor didir oopore chore ja aar jore jore thap mere mere tor didir guuder sab poka gulo ke mere de. Tui dekhchis na je tor didi tor laurata guude nebar janno koto chatphat korche? Toke tor maar aar didir guuder dibbee, chal aar deri korish na aar eibar tor didir guud ta mere de.” Ami takhon didir oopor chorte chorte maa ke bollam, “theek ache, maa tumijemon bolcho tai hobe. Ami to tomar aar didir guuder sewa kortye sab samaye razi achee.” Ami oopore uthtei didi nijer paa duto choriye dilo aar nijer hath diye guuder phuto ta khule dilo. Didir oopore chore ami ek hathe diye dhore laurata didir guuder mukhe set kore dilam aar anno hath ta diye didir ekta mayee tipte laglam. Amar laurata didir guude lagatei 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 didir duto mayee dhore charkate chatkate ekta ram thap marlam aar amar laurata puro puri didir guude bhetore sendhiye gelo. Laura ta guude puro puri dhuktei 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 Bablu.” Ami takhon didi du to mayee dhore jore jore ghasha thap marte marte didi ke chudte laglam. Amar thaper songe songe didi neeche theke pond tola dite laglo aar bollo, “haan, Bablu eirakome tuiamake chude chal. Aar rukhish na. Amar guud ta tor laurar thap kheye bhison aram pachee. Chod, chod amake Bablu chude chal. Haan haan, chod chod shala chod tor mayer peter 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 gudd 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 didir mayee theke hotiye nije didir mayee duto tipte tipte 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?” 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 Bablur thap khete khete chuse dichchee. Ami keno ekla ekla guuder maza nee, tumio guuder maza ta nao amar songe songe.” Maa didir katha sune didir oopore chore didir mukher oopore guud ta rekhe bose gelo aar hath diye guud ta khulte khulte 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 didir boshtei didi nijer jeev ta bar kore maar guud ta chata shuru kore dilo. Khanik khon dhore amar aar didir choda chudi eirakome cholte thaklo. Khanik pore ami didir guude amar laura ta bhore thap mara bando kore dilam aar hath diye maar mayee duti tipte laglam. Didi khanik khon chup kore thaklo tar por jore jore komor tola dite laglo. Ami didi ke bollam, “didi ke hoyeche ta kee? Tumi amake chudcho na ami tomake chudchee? Amar katha sune didi amake bollo, “aaye Bablu, 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 didir katha sune henshe didi ke bollam, “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 didir oopor theke nebe bichana te chit hoye shoeye porlam. Maao didir oopor theke nebe elo. Eibar 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 didir guud chudte thaklam. Didio oopor theke nijer bhari bhari pacha tule tule amake chudte laglo. Didi amake thap marchilo aar didi mayee duto thap songe songe dulte thaklo. Khanikhon eirakon chida chudi karar pore 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 didir jhulte thaka duto mayee du hathe chatkate chatkate didi ke bollam, “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.” 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 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 Bablu 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 Bablur laura diye chudiye nebo.” Didi amar choda khete khete maa ke bollo, “se kee maa, tumi eito ektu aage guudta Bablur 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 didi katha sune bollo, “Renu, 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 Bablur laurata khali kore de aar laurata modheye amar guuder janno kichu mal thakte de. Amar to lagche je tui jato khon na Bablur laurata puro puri nijer guud diye ningre na nibee tato khon tui Bablur laurata chaebee na. Tui to ektu aage guuder jal khashachilee, aar tui ekhono pacha tule tule Bablur 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.” Didi takhon hanste hanste amake bollo, “Bablu, tor to puro puro lottery beriye geche. Toke ekhon tor didi chudche ba tui tor 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 didir guude laura diye gunto marte marte bollam, “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.” 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, “Bablu ami thoke gechee, tui eibar amar oopore chore amake chod aar amar guuder jal khoshiye de taratari.” Ami takhon didi ke bichanate shoeye diye didi khola uru duto modheye chore didir duto mayee nijer hathe niye didi ke jore jore chudte laglam. Panch chata thap khabar por didi ohhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh seeeeeeeeeeeee korte laglo. Ami buhte parlam je didi eibare guuder jal khasabe. Tai ami didir guude aro koekta ram thap marlam aar didi amake char hathe paye joriye dhorlo aar guuder jal kal kal kore charte laglo. Didi gudder jal khasabar songe songe amio laurata didi guude genthe 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 didi guud ta kholo aami mal dhalbo tomar guuder bhetore.” Didio amar katha sune du hathe nijer guud ta puro puri khule dilo aar ami amar laurata didir guude bhore mal chere dilam. Mal dhalar por ami didir oopore shoeye chokh bando kore nilam. Ei somaye amar aar 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 didi guud theke tene bar kore uthe boshlam aar dekhte laglam je didir guuder phuto theke amar laurar aar didi guuder ras ek songe bhol bhol kore berochee. Ei dekhe maa taratari mukhta nabiye 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 didi muchkee hanshe henshe amake bollo, “kee re Bablu, amake chude maza peli ki na? Tui hoyto to bujhte parishni, ami aage ek guuder jal khoshiye diyechilam.” Ami jigesh korlam, “kakhon?” Amake didi bollo, “jakhon ami tor oopore chore toke chudchilam.” Kichukhon pore maa amake bollo, “oth Bablu oth, onek thoke gechis. Toke Renu 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 didi nengto hoye khabar bebosth korche. Ami maa aar didi ke jigesh korlam, “kee bayapar, tomra dujone ekohono nengto hoye acho? Tomar ki aar kapor porbe na?” 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 didir guude rootir choto choto tukro bhore dicheelam aar khanik pore segulo ke bar kore khachiillam. Ei dekhe maa aar 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 Renu 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 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 didi chat kore bichanate uthe chit hoye shoeye porlo aar mmao didir pashe chit hoye shoeye porlo. Takhon amio maa aar didir majh khane shoeye porlam. Ami jeyee shoeye chee omni du dik theke maa ar 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 didir ekta ekta mayee tipte laglam. Eibar maa uthe boshe gelo aar didi ke bollo, “kee ichchee ta kee tor? Eibar amar number ache kee na?” 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 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 Bablur laurata diye nijer guud ta choda bee na ami Bablur laurata amar guude dhukiye niye ami guud ta chudiye nee.” 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 Bablur 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.” Didir katha gulo sune maa amake bollo, “chal Bablu, tui eibare amake chude de, amar guud ta mere de. Khabarer aage tor aar Renur choda dekhte dekhte amar guud ta rase bhije giyechilo aar ras gulo ekhono shukoi nee. Amar guud ekhono tor lauara ta khabar janno nal bar korche. Chal eibar bhalo kore amake chude de aar amar guuder jala ta mitiye de baba. Eibar ami bichanar oopor boshe porlam aar maake bollam, “maa ekta katha bolo, ami ekta boyee te porechee je kono meye cheler chodon tatokhon puro hoye na jatokhon na tar ponde laura dhukiye tar pond mara hoye. Eta ki sattee?” Maa kichu bolar aage amar katha sune didi jore henshe phelloo aar mmar dike takiye bollo, “bah Bablu, tui kemon ekta proshno korechis. Mone hochhe je tui maar pond chudte chas.” Maa takhon amader bollo, “Bablu tui ja kichu porechish ta ekdom sattee. Tor bap amar pond anek bar chudeche aar ekhon amar pond marate khoob bhalo lage. Tui ki kakhono Renur ponder phuto te nijer laura ta dhukiye Renur pond merechis? Chal tui ekhon amar pond ta chue de tar por tui Renur chamri pond ta chudish. Chol tui taratari amar ponder phutor modheye nijer gadhar moton mota laura ta dhoka aar amar ponder halua tor laura ke khaowa.” Ami maar katha sune khoob khushi hoye gelam aar maa ke bollam, “na maa ami aaj obdi didir ponde amar laura ta dhokayee nee. Didi bole je didi taor ponder phuto ta nijer borer janno researve rekheche kenona ami tar guuder seal ta bhenge diyechee. Tai didi amar theke aaj pond marayenee.” Maa bollo, “haan Bablu, eta to theek katha. Renu haramzadi ke kichu to rakhte de nijer hobu borer janno. Guud to tui chude chude khal kore diyechis, ekhon Renur kache khali tar pond ta ache jeta se nijer nobu barer laura diye chodabe. Kintu ami aaj toke amar pond nischoye kore marabo. Chalo eibar tui toyree hoye ne nijer maar guuder por tar ponde laura dhokate.” Ei bole maa bichana theke neeche nebe mejhete char hathe paye kukurer moton hoye gelo. Ei positione maar duto mayee jhulchilo aar pond ta amar laurar gunto khabar janno khola chilo. Ami takhon Mai bhi tab maa ke peeche ja kar apne ghutne ke bal baith gaya aur apna lund ko pakar kar maa ki gand ke ched se bhira diay. Jaise hi mai apna lund maa ki gand ki ched se lagaya, maa bol pari, “aare aare Bablu tui ki korchees? Aare baba eta tor maar pond kone bazarer meyecheler pond noye. Aare age tel diye ba kom kore thuthu lagiye amar ponder phuto ta narom kore ne tar por tot laura ta amar ponder phutor bhetore dhukiye amar pond ta maar bhalo kore. Shukno ponde laura dhokale amar pond ta chile jabe. Ekei bole je kono anari ke diye guud chodao aar guuder barota bajao.” Maar katha sune didi bichana theke neeche nebe elo aar amader kache boshe nijer angule khanik ta thuthu niye maar ponder phuto te lagiye ragrate laglo. Amio khanik ta thuthu niye amar laurar mundee te bhalo kore lagiye nilam. Takhon maa amake bollo, “haan eibar theek ache. Chol Bablu eibar tui tor gadhar moton mota laura ta amar ponde dhukiye amar pond chude de aar tor maar pond marar sapno ta puro kor.” Didi takhon hath bariye maar jhulonto mayee duto hathe niye tipte laglo aar ami amar laura ta abar theke maar ponder phuto te lagite dilam. Pher ami amar laura ta dhore aste kore chap deite laglam aar amar laurar mundee ta addek maar pond dhuke gelo. Ponder phuto te amar laurar mundee ta addek dhukte na dhukte maa ohhhhhh ohhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh seeeeeeeeee ah korte laglo. Takhon didi maa ke jigesh korlo, “maa tomar ki khoob koshto hochhee? Ami Bablu ke bole ponder phuto theke laura ta bar korte bolbo?” Takhon maa nijer komor ta nariye aage peechone korte korte bollo, “na pagli, ami khoob maza pachee. Ami aaj anek din pore ponde bhetore kono laura nechee tai amar ponder phuto ta ektu char char korche aar kichu naa. Haan amar nagar cheler laura ta besh mota sota tai mone hochchee je aaj amar pond ta phete jabe. Jakhon tui tor bor ke diye nijer pond marabee takhon tui bujhbee je pond marate kato bhalo lage. Achcha eibar tui amar duto mayee ke bhalo tepa tipi kor, oigulo ke bhalo kore chotka bhalo kore. Tui ekhon jato amar mayee gulo chatkabee ami ponde Bablur laura ta niye tato aram pabo. Bujhlee ki na?” Takhon didi nijer hathe maar duto mayee niye nijer gayer jore chatkate laglo aar maa ke bollo, “maa, ami jakhon tomake prothom bare Bablu ke diye guud chodate dekhchilam takhon ami bhebechilam je tumi bhishon chodonbaj hochhoo. Kintu ekhon dekhchee je tumi ek numberer gandoo hochchoo. Dekho na tumi kemon kore komor nariye nariye nijer cheler laura diye pond ta marachho.” Maa takhon amar laura ta ponde niye didi dike takiye didi ke bollo, “amar sona bhai bhatari meye, tor gaye keno phoshka porche, jodi tor ponder phuto te kukutunee legeche to tuio Bablu ke diye pond mariye na keno, ke baron korche?” Amar takhon maar ponde amar laura ta puro puro dhukano hoye geche aar ami maar komor ta du hathe dhore maar ponde jhapa jhap kore thap marte laglam. Maa o amar thaper songe songe komor aage pechone kore amar laura ta nijer ponde bhetore neecheelo aar bolchilo, “Ahhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Amar nagor sona Bablu, aroo jore jore thap gulo mar na amar ponder bhetore. Aaj tui thapiye thapiye amar pond ta phatiye de. Haiiiiii! Seeeeeeee khoob aram hochhee amar toke diye pond marate. Aaj anek din pore kono laura amar ponde dhukiye pond ta ke chudachee. Ahhhhhh mar, mar nijer mayer ponde bara ta aro bhetore dhukiye de. Ohhhhhh ki aram. Ishhhhhhh dhoka dhoka bokachoda, maar ponde bhetor aro dhoka tor laurata. Dekh dekh amar guud chodanee meye ekh, tor bhai tor guud amar guud choda por kemon amar pond marche. Ohhhhh Bablu, tui eibar hath diye amar guuder konta ke ador kor baba. Mone hochhe aaj ami swarge jachee.” Ami maar katha sune ektu jhunke gelam aarhath bariye maar guude ungule dhukiye guud ta ke angul diye chudte laglam. Khanik por ami amar duto angule guude pure dilam aar jore jore narrate laglam. Maar sharir ta guude angul aar ponde laura niye kempe kempe uthte laglo aar maa uhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh haiiiiiiiiiiii siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii korte laglo. Ami takhon ponde laura dhukiye jor jor thap mere pond marte laglam aar duto angul diye maar guude ador korte laglam. Khanik khon eibhabe cholte laglo aar ghorer bhetore khali hai ohhhh ahhhh aar pakat pakat awaj sona jachillo aar ami maar pond jore jore chudchilam. Khanik pore nijer komor khoob taratari narrate narrate maa amake bollo, “hai Bablu, bhishom aram pachhee. Mone hochchee je toke puro puroi amar ponder bhetore dhukiye nee aar sab someye toke diye pond aar guud chodate thaki. Ohhhhhh Balu amar guuder jal khoshbe eibar. Hai Bablu, chude chol tor mayer pond, aroo jore jore chod shala maachoda chele. Tor gayer puro jor lagiye amar pond mar. Tor maa tor samne pond khule ache re bokachoda, tor mayer ponder jala ta shanto kor.” Ami amar komor kheliye kheliye maar ponde gayer jore thap mere chollam aar mma o komo kheliye kheliye ponder bhetor amar laura ta nite laglo. Ami pond marte marte maa ke bollam, “Ohhh amar chenal guud chodani pond marani chodonbaj maa, ami tomar ponde amar laura ta dhukiye thapate bhison aram pachee. Amar mone hochee je ami amar baki jiban ta tomar ponde laura ta dhukiye thapate thakee. Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh Ahhhhh haiiiiii koto such je pachee ami ta bulbar noye. Ohhhhh amar chenal chudee didi, dekho dekho kemon amader maa pond khule amar laura ta pond diye khachee. Didi tomar maar pond mara dekhe nijer pond marate ichchee korche na?” Amar katha sune Renu didi amake bollo, “haan Bablu, ami dekhte pachee kemon kore moner sukhe amader maa ponde tor laurar thap gulo khachchee. Theek achee aaj ke amio toke diye amar pond chodabo. Ki re tui ki amaar pond marar pore amar pond marbee?” “keno noye amar chenal maayer chenal meye. Ami ekhuni maaryer pond mere maar ponder bhetore amar laurar mal dhele tomar kumari ponde amar laura ta dhokabo. Aaj ami amar laura diye tomar kumari pondr seal phatabo.”Maa komor narrate narrate bollo, “sala amar ponde laura dhukiye tui tor chenal didir pond marar katha bolchees? Aare aage amar pond ta ke bhalo kore mon lagiye chude de tar por tui tor chenal didir ponder dike najar dibee. Aar Renu haramzadee tao kam chodon baj meye noye. Ektu aage bolchilo je nijer ponder phutor seal ta biyer pore nijer borer laura diye phatabe. Aar ekhon ki hoye gelo?” Renu didi takhon nijer guude angul dhukiye narte narte bollo, “aare maa ami anek khon theke tomar ponder chodon dekhchee aar tomar pond marano dekhte dekhte amar ponder phutoteo chulkuni hochhe. Jakhon Bablu amar guuder seal ta phatiye che takhon Bablu amar ponder phutor seal tao phatabe. Tumi chup chap nijer pond ta marao aar tomar pore amai amar ponde Bablur laurata dhokabo.” Didir katha sune maa didi ke bollo, “tui theek bolichis Renu, tor guud tor pond tui jake ichchee hoye ta ke diye choda. Amar kee? Amar to nijer guuder aar ponder songe matlob. Chal Bablu tui tarai amar pond ta bhalo kore chod aar amar guude angul dhukiye amar guuder jal ta khoshiye de. Amar ekhon anek kaj baki ache. Rater khabar tao banate ache.” Amio taratari maar ponde jor jore thap marte laglam aar maar guude angul dhukiye narte laglam. Khainkhon pore ami amar laura ta puro puri maar ponde dhukiye maar ponder gattor bhetore amar pheda chere dilam aar amar songe songe kaar guuder jal tao khoshlo. Pheda dhalar por ami maar oopor theke sore giye boshe boshe hanfate laglam aar deklam je maar ponder theke amar mal goriye goriye beriye asche aar tate maar guud phuto ta bhije gachhe. Khanik maa uthe bathroome gelo aar bathroome jete jete maa amake ishara kore amakeo bathrrome jete bollo. Ami maar pechome pechone bathroome chole gelam. Bathrrome giye sabar aage amar laura ta te bhalo kore saban lagiye laura ta dhuye dilo tarpor maa saban diye nijer guud aar pond tao bhalo kar dhiye nilo. Tarpor maar laura ta dhore mukhe niye chuste laglo. Ami anek khon dhore choda chudee karate amar pechhab peye giye chilo. Ami maa ke bollam, “maa chere dao laura ta. Amar bhison jore pechhab peyeche. Amake pecchab korte dao.” Maa amar laura ta mukh theke bar kore amake bollo, “Bablu sona amar, tor pechhab peyeche aar amar teshta peyeche. Chal tui taratri amar mukhe bhetore pechhab kor aar amar teshta meta.” Ami maar katha sune chomke gelam aar maa ke bollam, “maa eta tumi kee bolcho? Ami tomar mukher bhetore kemon kore pechhab korbo? Aar tumi kemon kore amar pechhab ta kheye nijer teshta metabe?” Maa takhon abar theke amar laura ta mukh theke bar kore amake bollo, “Bablu, amar laura theke beruno moot khabar obbseh anej din theke ache. Ami tor dui mamar laura dhore anek din tader laura theke beruno moot kheyechee aar aajke ami amar cheler laura dhore cheler moot khabo. Chal taratari tui amar mukher bhetore tor moot ta char.” Ami maar katha sune khoob aschrya hoye gelam aar tar por maar mukhe amar laura ta dhokano obostha te pechhab korlam aar maa amar moot ta gat gat kore kheye noli. Jakhon amar moot beruno ta ruke gelo takhon maa nijer hath diye mukh ta punche amake bollo, “eibar tor numbor. Chal taratari tui bathroome shoeye por.” Ami kichu bujhte na pere maar dike takiye roilam. Maa takhon amar hath dhore amake bathroomer meje te shoeye dilo aar nije amar mukher du dike duto paa rekhe amar buker oopor boshe porlo. Ami kichu bojhar aage maa nijer guud ta amar mukher songe lagiye dilo aar pechhab korte laglo. Ami takhon aar kichu na korte pere mukh ta khule maar guud theke beruno moot khete laglam. Maar guud theke beruno mooter dhar aar tar halka seteer awaj sune amar laura ta abar khara hoye gelo. Maa tatokhone pechhab puro kore amake jigesh korlo, “ki re guud choda pond mara Bablu, kemon laglo maar guuder theke beruno moot gulo kheye? Maza elo ki na? Tor dui mamara sab someye amar mukhe laura lagiye moot charto aar amio tader mukhe amar guud ta lagiye tader ke amar moot khaotam.” Ami maar katha sune eibar henshe phellam aar maa ke bollam, “maa, sattee sattee tum ekta chenal chodonbaj magee. Renu didi theeki bolchilo. Ami aaj obdi didi ke pechhab korte dekhinee aar janio na je ami didi ke pechhab korte dekhte pabo ki na?” Tatokhone didi, je ki atokhon bathroomer darjate danriye danriye amar aar maar sab karja kalap dekhchilo, bole uthlo, “keno dekhbee na. Tui aajkeye amake pechhab korte dekhbee. Tui uthishna ami tor oopore chore tor oopore pechhab korchee.” Takhon maa amar oopor theke uthe didi ke bollo, “aaye Renu aaye, bosh tor bhaier oopore aar Bablu ke tor guuder moot gulo khaeye de bhalo kore.” Takhon didi amar oopore boshe porlo aar nuijer hath diye guud ta khule guud ta amar mukhe lagiye dilo aar bollo, “ne Bablu, Aaj tui maar guud theke beruno moot gulo kheyechis eibar amar guud theke beruno moot gulo kha.” Amio didir katha sune amar mukh ta khule dilam aar takhonee didi ektu oopore uthe amar mukher oopor pechhab korte laglo. Didir pechhaber dhar maar pechhaber dhar theke beshi chilo aar pechhab tao halka holde ronger chilo. Ami chup chap neeche shoeye shoeye didi sab pechhab ta kheye nilam aar hath diye mukh ta punche nilam. Didi takhono hath diye guud ta khule amar mukher oopor bose chilo. Ami bujhte parlam je didi aro kichu chai. Ami takhon amar jeev ta bar kore aste aste didir guuder oopor ghorate laglam. Takhon didi ektu uthe amar mukher oopor guud ta ke rekhe amake bollo, “chal Bablu, ei songe tui amar guud ta bhalo kore chushe de, chete de. Amar guude bhishon chulkunee hochhe. Tui taratari nijer jeev diye amar guuder chulkunee ta bhalo sesh kore de, please.” Didir kath sune peechon theke maa bollo, “Bablu, dekh tor guud chodani chenal kemon hath diye guud ta ke phank kore toke guud chudte bolche. Tui taratari Rebur guud ta ke bhalo kore chuse de, chete de. Asole Renu anek khon theke amader guud choda aar pond mara dekhte dekhte garam kheye geche aar tar guud ta kut kut korche.” Didi maar katha sune maa ke bollo, “haan maa, ami tomar guud chodano aar pond marano dekhte dekhte bhison bhave garam hoye gechee aar eibar ami Bablu ke diye amar guud chodabo aar pond marabo. Tumi amar obosth ta bhalo kore bujhte parbe karon ami tomar meye. Jemon tumi bhison chodon baj aamio sei rakom chodonbaj.” Tar por didi amar oopor theke uthe danriye gelo aar amakeo uthte bollo. Ami uthe boshe porlam aar didir duto khara jhara mayee amar du hathe niye tipte laglam. Maao peechon theke amader akche eshe hath diye didi guude aar pacha te aste aste hath buliye dite laglo. Didio hath diye maar mayee aar guud ta tipt laglo. Khanik khon dhore amra eirakom karar por ami didi ke char hathe payee pond ta unchoo kore matite boshiye dilam. Maa taratari aage eshe mhanik ta thuthu mukh theke bar kore didir onder phuto te lagiye aste ragrate lagla. Amio khanik ta thuthu niye amar laurar mundee te lagiye nilam. Eibarami amar laura ta didir ponder phutor songe set aste kore ekta thap marlam aar amar laurar mundee tar addek ta didir ponder phuto te dhuke gelo. Munde ta ponder phuto te dhuktei didi ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh barrrrrrrrrrr koreeeeeeeee Babluuuuuuuuu. Amarrrrrrr bhisonnnnnnn lagcheeeeeee bole chenchate laglo. Maa taratari didi mukhta chepe bondo kore dilo aar amake bollo, “Bablu tui thamis na, Renur ponde thap mere chal. Ekhunee sab theek hoye jabee.” Amio maar katha motp didir patla komor ta dhore thap marte laglam fifir ponde. Didi khoob charphot korchilo aar ta dekhe maa amake bollo, “Bablu tui hath ta diye Renur guuder kont ta nere de. Ta hole Renur kashto ta ektu kome jabe.” Ami maar katha moto amar hath ta diye didir guude niye giye didir kont ta niye khela korte laglam. Khanik pore didir chatphatani ta kome gelo aar didi komor samne peechone korte laglo. Ami bujhte parlam je eibar pond marate maza pachhee. Maa takhon didi mukh theke hath soriye niye didir mayee duto nijer hathe niye chatkano shuru kore dilo. Didi eibar amake bollo, “Bablu, aro jore jore ponde thap mar. Tor gayer puro jor lagiye de aar amar pond ta ke chod bhalo kore. Ohhhhhh pond marate khoob aram pachhee.” Ami didir pond chudte chudte didi ke bollam, “didi eibare kemon lagche amar laur ta ponder gatoo modheye niye? Aah amar anek diner sapno pro holo. Ami jobe theke tomar guud merechee ami bhabtam je kobe ami tomar pond amar laura ta dhokabo aar tomar pond marbo.” Didi amar katha sune bollo, “sala haramzada, bon choda Bablu, tui aaj arektu hole amake mere phelehilee. Ohhhh torlaura ta jakhon amar ponder phutote dhuklo takhon mone hole je amar pond ta phete jabe. Ami eto kore bollam aar tui amar katha te kan diye amar ponde chude chollee.” Ami didi ke bollam, “aare bava ami na chudle tomar pond tomar bor chudto aar takhono tomar emon koshto hoto. Ekhon jakhon tomar bor tomar ponde bara dhokabe takhon aar tomar koshto hobe na aar tumi aram se borer laura diye nijer pond marabe.” Amar aar didi katha sune ma bujhe gelo je didir pond marate aar kono koshto hochee na aar talhon maa amader kach theke sore giye danriye thaklo aar amader pond mara mari dekhte laglo. Khanik por maa nengto obostha te ranna ghore chole gelo rater khabar banate aar jabar somey bole gelo, “Renu, tui tarai tor guud aar pond chudiye ranna ghore aaye aar amake ranna korte helpkor.” Ami eibar amar gayer jore didir ponde bhetore amar laura ta bhalo kore khelate laglam aar didi amar laurar gunto khete khete ohhhh ahhhhh korte laglo. Kahnik pore ami amar phed gulo didir ponder gattor modheye chere diye didir pechome boshe boshe hafate aglam. Kichu khon por didi amar kach theke uthe aage bath roome gelo aar bathroom theke beriye ranna ghore giye maa joriye dhore chumu khete laglo. Maa didi ke chumu kheye jigesh korlo, “kee bayapar, eto chumu khachhis keno amake?” Didi takhon maa ke bollo, “maa aaj ami ekta kumari meye theke puro puri mahila hoye gechee.” Maa abar jigesh korlo, “mane, tui ki bolte chas?” Takhon didi maar ekta mayee hathe niye aste aste tipte tipte bollo, “maa aaj ami prothom bar pond mariyechee. Guud anek aage theke marachillam, tobe aaj pond mariye bhison anado peyechee. Amake anek aage amar married friendra bolto je meyeder sharir sab phuto tei ras ache aar seta phute othe kono purisher laurar gunto diye. Aaj ami pond mariye ta jene gelam. Ohhhh bhalo laglo aaj Bablur laura ta amar ponder bhetore niye.” Maa takhon nijeke didi kach theke chariye didi ke bollo, “achcha eibar anek hoyechetor chodon kahini sona, chal amake ektu help kore de to.” Didi maar katha sune chup chap nengto obostha te maa ke help korte laglo. Ami takhon aste aste mati theke uthe bath roome chole gelam aar aag amar laura ta bhalo kore saban diye dhueye nilam aar tar por bhalo kore snan kore nilam. Snan korar por ami nengto hoye bathrrom theke beriye rann ghore chole gelam. Ranna ghore maa aar didi nengto hoye khabar banachillo aar ami theke theke kakhono maar ba didi mayee tipe dichhillam. Jakhon maa ba didi kichu nite jhunkchillo to ami amar ekta angul hoye tader guud ba tader ponde dhukiye nara chillam aar tate maa ba didi ektu muchkee henshe amar laura ta dhore chumu kheye nichillo. Ei bhabe didi aar maa mile rater khabar baniye nilo aar amra teen jone nengto hoye ek songe boshe khabar kheye nilam aar tar por amr abar ek songe ek bichanate giye shoeye porlam. Shobar por amader ghoom paa chillo na aar takhon didi maa ke jigesh korlo, “maa, tumi bolchile je tumi anek gulo laura tomar guude diye kheyecho. Tumi bolechile je pore amader tomar aager jiboner choda chudir kath bolbe. Ekhon bolo na, pleae.” Takhon maa bolte laglo, “tora bodh hoye janish na je toder baba khoob ekta meyeder songe choda chudi pachondo kore na. Toder baba khali cheleder songe pond mara mari korte bhalobashe. Tobe amar baper barir aar loker moton toder dadur barir lokera khoob sexy aar sabbai khoob chodonbaj. Ami jigesh korlam, “mane?” Taakhon maa bollo,”aare toder dadu, mane amar shoshur mashai khhob mageebaj lok. Toder dadu to amake ek haftar modheye teen chaar bar amar guude khoob kore thapato aar amar guud ta ke tar pichkari diye bhore dito. Jakhon amar soshurmashai amake chudto takhon amar sashuree, mane toder dida amader kache boshe boshe amader choda chudi dekhto aar amar mayee gulo hathe niye tipto.” Didi chokh gol gol kore jigesh korlo, “achchaa ameno hoye. Aar ki ki hoto tomar songe?” Maa bollo, “amader biyer pore jakhon bari theke sab biye barir lokera chole gelo, takhon amar nanad, mane toder pishi, aar nadaee, mane toder pishemashai, ra theke gelo. Toder pishir biye sei sahare hoyechilo aar tar soshur bari amader bari theke khoob kache chilo. Ami shunlam je nanad aar nandaee pore jabe. Shoshur barir sabai toder babar katha janto kintu tobu tara amar songe tor babar biye diyechillo. Ek din duphur belaye ami amar shashuree thakrun ke ekdom nengto hoye nijer jamayer songe choda chudi korte dekhte pelam, ba bolte parish je tara amake tader choda chudi dekhiye dilo. Sdin duphure ami amar ghore shoeye chilam aar khanik pore ami aste aste katha bolar awaj pelam. Ami uthe dekhte gelam to dekhlam je amar shashuree thakrun aar amar nadai ek bichanate nengto hoye shoeye achee aar nandaee amar shashuree thakruner mayee tipche. Takhuni amar shashuree thakrun nijer jamayee ke kichu bollen aar nandaee uthe shashuree thakrunr du payer majh khane giye nijer laurata shashuree thakrunr guude bhiriye diye ek thape laura ta guude modheye dhukiye dilo. Tarpor shashuree thakrun neech theke nijer komor tule tule jamayeer laura diye chodon khete laglo. Ami darjar baire danriye danriye shashuree thakrun aar jamayeer choda chudee dekh chilam aar sareer oopor theke amar guud ta ke chukochillam. Hatat amar shashuree thakruner nazae amar oopor pore gelo aar uni kono lajja na peye amake ghorer bhetore deke nilen aar bollen, “boumaa, ghorer baiyere theke danriye danriye kee dekhchoo? Tumi amader kache eshe amader kache bosho aar amader choda chudi dekho. Tumi ekdom lajja peyo naa. Eta tomar sosur barir katha.” Ami takhon aste aste chole bichanar kache giye danriye porlam. Amake dekhe toder pishemashai ektu muchkee hanshee henshe dilo aar hath ta bariye amar mayee tipte laglo. Takhon amake shashuree thakrun bollen, “boumaa nijer sab lama kapor khule nengto hoye jao. Amra nengto hoye achee aar tumi kapor thakle amader lajja korbe.” Ami shashuree thakruner katha sune lajja peyegelam aar nijer, saree, saya, blouse, bra aar panty ta khule dilam aar ekdom nengto heye gelam. Takhon amar nandai amar khola mayee dhore muchrote laglo aar amar shashuree thakrun amar guude angul dhukiye narrate laglen. Ami ekeii shashuree aar jamai der chodon dekhe garam hoye chilam aar amar khola mayee aar guude hath porte ami aar thakte parlam na aar mukhta nabiye shashuree thakruner ekta khola mayee chuste laglam aar anno mayeeta chatkate laglam. Ami jhunke thaka te toder pishemashai amar mayee theke hath soriye nilo aar amar khola pacha aar peechon theke amar guude te hath bolate laglo. Amar nadai amar mayee, pacha aar guud niye khela korchilo aar amar shashuree thakrun ke chude cholchilo. Eirakom khanik khon cholte laglo aar khanik pore jamaee tar shashureer guude nijer laurar pichkari chere dilo aar amar shashuree thakrun neech theke pond tule jamayer puro laurta nijer guude niye chup kore shoeye thaklo. Ami bujhte parlam je shashuree jamaier chodon uro hoye geche. Khanik pore shashuree thakrun bichana theke uthe amar kache eshe amake amar nandaieer kole dekhle dilo aar nijer matite boshe jamaeyer laura ta mukhe niye chuste laglo. Bara chosanite toder pishemashaier laura ta khar hoye gelo aar takhon se amake bichanate shoeye diye amar ooporer chore tar mota laura ta amar gude ek jhatka mere dhukiye dilo. Ami amar biye aageo toder mamader chara aro koekta laura diye amar guude marieyechee kintu toder pishemashaer laura ta besh lamba aar mota chilo aar tar janno amar mone hochhilo je amar guud ta phete jabe aar tai ami jore uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaa morrrrrrrrrrreee gelaaaaaaaaammmmm nijeeeeeeeeer lauuuuuraaaa taaaaaaa barrrrrrrrrr koreeeeeeee naoooooooo amarrrrrrrr guuddddddddd taaaaaaaaaa pheteeeeeeeeee jabeeeeeeeeee seeeeeeeeeeeeee bole chenchiye uthlam. Amar shashuree thakrun amar mukhe chumu khete khete bollen, “bouma, aro ektu khon shanto hoye rthako. Bas bas hoye esheche. Aar ektu khani laura tomar guuder baire ache. Jei puro laura ta tomar guude dhuke jabe tomar khoob bhalo lagbe, tumi khoob aram pabe.” Ami kono rakome amar nadaier laura ta amar guude niye thaklam. Etokhon kintu toder pishemashai chup kore chilo na, se tar laura amar guude dhire dhokachhilo aar bar korchillo. Khanik pore amar khoob bhalo lagtte laglo aar ami paa duto tule nadaier komore tule dilam aar neech theke komor tola dite laglam. Takhon amar shashuree thakrun amar ekta mayee mukhe niye chuste chuste amake bollen, “bouma, ami jantam je biyer pore tomar guud ta bhalo kore choda khaye nee, tai tor guud ke bhalo kore choda khaobar janno ei eto sab drama korte holo. Eibar tumi aram kore tomar nadai theke guud chudiye chudiye guuder jal khashao. Tomake aar keu birokto korbe na.” Takhon ami amar shashuree thakrun ke bollam, “kintu maa, barite te to aro lok jon, mane baba aar amar nanod, ache. Tara jodi ei katha jene neye, tahole kee hobe?” Takhon amake amar shashuree thakrun bollen, “amar sona bouma, tumi kono chinta koro na. Tumi to ekhon aram kore tomar nadaeer laura diye nijer guud choda kheye chalo. Tomake tomar shoshur mashai ba nanoder janno kono chinta korte hobe na.” Ami takhon abar theke amar shashuree thakrun ke bollam, “kintu maa, jodi amar shoshur mashai ba amar nanod amake nandaiyer songe guud chodate dekhe neye takhon kee hobe? Takhon to bhishon jhagra jhatee hobe.” Takhon shashuree thakrun amake bollen, “aare tomar shoshur mashai ba tomar nanod kee dekhbe? Tara ei someye kono na kono ghore nengto hoye choda chudee korche.” Ami chomke giye amar shashuree thakrun ke jigesh korlam, “apni kee bolche maa? Ek meye tar baper samne nengto hoye baper laura diye nijer guud chodachee?” Shashuree thakrun bollen, “haan bouma, eta sattee katha. Tomar nanod tar baper songe nengto hoye nijer biyer aage theke tar guud chodachee, aar ei katha ta tomar nandaee biyer aage theke janto. Tai tomar nandaii biyer somey ei pan rekhechilo je se biyer por amake tar songe shoyabe aar amake chudbe. Aar tai ami amar meyer por theke amar jamayeer kach theke chode kheye cholechee aar aajke tumi o tomar nandaeer laura ta tomar guud diye khachho.” Takhon ami amar shashuree thakrun ke jigesh korlam, “kintu maa, amar nanod tar baba ke diye kemon kore tar guud chodano shuru korlo?” Takhon shashuree thakrun bollen, “aare bouma, tomar shoshur mashai shuru thekei khoob magi baaj hochee. Jakhon toma nanod baro aar jawan holo to tar baper najar tar meyer oopore porlo. Ekdin ami kono kaje baire giyechilam aar tomar sosur mashai chance peye tar meyer guuder seal ta nijer laura diye phatiye dilo. Tomar nanod jakhon ekbar baap ke diye guud chudiye chodanor maza peye gelo takhon se khola khuli bhabe baper laura regularly nijer guude nite laglo. Kakhono kakhono amra maa aar beti dujone eksonge ek bichana te shoeye tomar sosurer laura diye nijeder guud chudiyechee. Aro shono bouma, biye aage tomar nanod barite sabsomey nengto hoye thakto aar jakhon ichchee hoto tomar soshur mashaer laur ta dhore chusto aar laura ta khara hoye gele nijer guude niye chodato. Achcha ekhon anek katha hoye geche aar ebar tumi tomar nandai ke diye guud chudiye tomar guuder jala shanto koro. Pore jakhon tomar shoshur mashai jante parbe, takhon tinio tomake bichana te phele nijer bara ta tomar guude dhukiye tomake ulte palte chudbe. Hote pare aaj ba kal obdi tomake tomar shoshurer nijer laura diye chude debe.” Ami shashuree thakruner katha barta sune ekbare haan hoye gelam. Etokhone amar nandaer laura ta abar khara hoye giyechilo aar seta ke ami amar mukhe niye chuste laglam aar hath diye shashuree thakruer guude angul diye adore korte laglam. Khanik pore toder pishemashai mar oopore chore gelo aar amake chudte laglo aar ami neech theke komor dite dite toder pishemashier laura diye amar guud ta chudate thaklam. Amar nandai amar duto mayee du hathe kore khoob kore chatkachhillo aar amar guuder bhetore jore jore thap mere amake chudchilo. Khanik khon chodar por toder pishemashai amar guude thaper speed ta bariye dilo aar ami bujhte parlam je eibar tar mal berobe. Kichu khon pore amar guuder bhetore amar nandai tar pheda chere dilo ar mar guud ta bhore gelo. Amar nandai pheda dhalar por amar oopore shoeye roilo aar jore jore sans nite thaklo. Khanik por jakhon nandai ektu shanto holo takhon se tar laura ta amar guud theke bar kore amar oopor theke uthe porlo. Toder pishmashai jei tar laura ta amar guud theke bar kore nilo omni guud theke sada sada gharo ras amar guud theke berute laglo. Takhon amar shashuree thakrum jhat kore jhunke amar guude tar mukh lagiye dilo aar amar guud the theke beruno ras gulo chete chete khete laglo aar pore amarguud ta chete chete parishkar kore dilo. Guud ta parishkar korar por shashuree thakrun amake bollen, “aare bouma, eta to purush masher amrut hochee. Eta khele meyeder shastho bhalo thake aar mukhe ekta alda chamok thake. Tumio aajker por theke jakhon mauka pabe eta kakhono chero na, sab chete pute kheye niyo.” Sedinkar por theke amar nandaee jakhon somaye peto amar guud chudte laglo. Toder pishemashai prayee raate amader barite chole asto aar raat ta katiye nijer bari jeto. Ek din amar soshur mashai, mane toder dadu, amake amar nandaee ke guud marate dekhe nilo aar tar por theke toder dadu o amake chudte laglo. Seidin theke amar shoshur barite emon hoye gelo je, jakhon mauka hoto keu na keu jake ichchee hoto dhore jekhane khushi, shobar ghore, ranna ghore, basbar ghore, bathroome, chate, choda chudi korto. Kakhono, kakhono ek bichana te amake aar amar nanod ke shoeye diye toder dadu amader tulo dhona kore chudto ba amake aar amar shashuree thakrun ke shoeye toder pishemashai bhison bhabe chudto. Kichu din pore shashuree thakrun nijer baper bari theke ekta jawab chele ke barir chakor hisebe rekhe nilo. Sei chakor tao amake, toer pishi ke aar toder dida ke khoob chudto.” Ami abak hoye jigesh korlam, “achcha? Tomar shoshur barir chakorao barir meyeder chudto?” Takhon maa bollo, “aare se chakor ta amar shashuree thakruner baper lok chilo. Shuru shuru te besh bhadro chilo. Kintu jakhon se barite free sexer baypar ta janlo takhon seo nijer laura ta bar kore amader dekhate laglo aar sabar aage se amar nanod ke, tar por amar shashuree thakrun ke aar sabar pore amake chudte laglo.” Ami takhon maa ke jigesh korlam, “maa tomader sei chakor ta laura kemon chilo? Sei laura ta guud niye tomra aram pete?” Takhon maa bollo, “chakorer laura ta besh lamba aar mota chilo. Jakhon tar laura ta khara hoto takhon seta prayee 9” lambaa aar 3 ½” mota hoye jeto. Tar por theke sei chakor ta amader barite sara din nengto hoye thakto aar jakhon ichchee hoto to se hoye amar nanod ke, ba amar shashuree thakrun ke ba make dhore amader mayee tipto aar amader chude ditto. Sei chakorer chudbar style ta chilo peechon theke guude laura dhukiye thapano aar hath diye guud chatkano. Ek din ami aar amar shashuree thakrun ranna ghore khabar banachillam. Chakor ta kothau baire theke elo aar kauke kono katha na bole se toder didar saree ta pechon theke tule diye tanke jhukiye diye pechon tar lamba laura ta toder didar guude bhore dilo ar jhapa jahp kore thapa te laglo. Ami chakor ta ke bollam, “aare tarar kee ache? Amar shashuree thakrun kothau paliye jachhen na. Ghore giye bichanate shoeye aram kore shashuree thakrun ke chodo.” Amar katha sune chakor ta bollo, “aare boumaa, ami kee kori? Ami ekhuni baire ekta kutta ke ekta kuttee songe choda chudi korte dekhlam aar tai ami khoob garam hoye gechee. Tai ami ekhuni ei magi ta ke chudte chai. Haan pore ami tomake ghore niye giye nengto kore bichanate shoeye tomar guud aar pond ta tariye tariye chudbo, kintu ekhon amake amar laurar pheda ei magitar guude dhalte dao.” Ei bole sei chakor ta prayee 15 minute dhore toder dida ke chudlo aar tar por laurar pichkari diye shashureer guud ta bhore dilo. Toder dida kintu guud chudiye kichu bollo na, khali saree ba saya diye nijer guud ta punche amar dike takiye ektu henshe dilo. Chakor ta nijer laura ta maar sareediye punce hanshte janshte baire chole gelo aar jabar somay amake bole gelo, “bou rani, duphure khabar kheye amar ghore chole esho. Ami tomake sara duphur bela ta chudte chai. Khabar khabar por tumi aro kache chole jeo na guud chodate. Bujhle?” Ami chakor ta ke bollam, “jodi amar soshur mashai amake deke neye choda debar janno?” Takhon chakor ta bollo, “aare tomar sosur mashai janno to tomar sahuree thakrun aar tomar nanod ache. Tomar sosur masai tader du joner guude aar ponde laura dhukiye tader chudbe aar tomar guude aar ponde ami amar laura dhukiye tomake chudbo.” Chakorer katha sune amar shashuree thakrun ta ke bollen, “aare tor bara ta kono mausher bara na kono chodon mechine? Tui ekhuni amake chudlee aar abar tui amader bouma ke bolchish je tomake duphure chudbo? Ja ekhon nijer kaje ja, duphurer katha duphure dekha jabe.” Ami kintu chakor tar dike takiye haan bole dilam aar chakor ta hanshte hanshte chole gelo. Ami aar didi eto khon dhore maarkach theke maar sosur barir katha sunchilam. Pher ami maa ke jigesh korlam, “maa ekta katha bolo, tomar lajja korto na nijer sosurer samne ba nijer nadaier samne guud aar pond khule shute aar tader laura nijer guude ba ponde niye choda chudi korte?” Takhon maa amar ekta hath dhore nijer mayeer oopor rakhte rakhte bollo, “haan, shuru shuru te amar bhison lajja korto sosur ba nadaier samne nengto hoye shute ba tader laura diye guud chodate. Kintu pore aar lajja korto na, baroncho jakhon amar guude choda kahabr janno kut kutnee hoto takhon ami amar sosur mashai ba amar nandaier laura dhore boltam je, amake chodo, amar guud ta chude dao. Ami tader boltam amar guud choda khabar janno kut kut korche. Takhon tara amake seikhane matite ba bichanate phele ba amake kono chair ba table jhunkiye amar guude tader laura dhukiye amake khoob kore chude ditto. Amar shoshur barite emon hoye giyechilo je sondheer por amara ghorer bhetore kono kapor portam na. Amra nengtp hoye raater ranna kortam aar sabai ek songe nengto hoye ek table boshe khabar khetam. Jakhon amra negto hoye khabar khetam to amarnadai ba amar soshur amake kole tule niye tader laura ta amar guude dhukiye amake chudto aar amar shashuree thakrun ba amananod amake khabar khiye ditto. Aar amio aram kore nijer soshur ba nadaier kole boshe tader theke choda theke khete khabar khetam.” Ami maa ke abar jigesh korlam, “maa tomake tomar shashuree thkrun ba nanod kichu bolto na?” To maa bollo “na tara abar kee bolbe? Tara to kakhono kakhono nijer guudta tor dadu ba pishmashayer mukhe lagiye ditto aar bolto amar guud ta chuse dao. “ Ami maa ke abar jigesh korlam, “maa tomar baper barite toma shoshur barir free sexer katha jane?” Takhon maa bollo, “na aage janto na. Kintu ek bar amar shoshur barite eshe amake nijer shoshur aar nadaiyer songe choda chudi korte dekhe phele.” Ami jigesh korlam, “tar por kee holo? Nischoye tulkalam hoye giyechilo nischoyee.” Maa muchki hanshi jhenshe bollo, “na. Shuru te to maa amake khoob boklo kintu pore jakhon amar shashuree thakrun ke nijer jamayer songe choda chudi korte dekhlo takhon maa chup hoye gelo. Pher ek din amar shoshur mashai amar maa ke amar pashe shoeye diye maar saree ta tar komor obdi tule diye maa ke tulo dhonar moto khoob chudlo. Aar maao khoob bhalo bhabe komor tola dite dite shoshurer kach theke thap khete khete guud chodalo. Guud chodabar por maa amar mukhe tar guud ta lagiye bollo ne amar guud ta parorishkar kore de, tor shoshur amar guud ta ke nongra kore diyeche. Sei din raate amar maa amar shashurer pashe shoeye amar nadaiyer laura diye tar guud ta maralo aar mar shashureer guud ta chete chete porishkar kore dilo. Tar por theke amar maa jakhon jakhon amar shoshur batite ashto takhon barite nengto hoye ghora phera korta aar khoob bhalo bhabe amar shoshur ba amar nandayer kache guud chodato. Kakhono kakhono amar maa eto garom hoye jeto je se amar shoshur ba nandai ke neeche phele tader oopor chore tader laura ta tar rase bheja guude niye lafiye lafiye khoob kore guud chodato ar guuder jal khasato. Kakhono lalhono amar shoshur ba nadai amar maa ke neeche phele maa ke chudto aar anno jon oopor theke maar ponder phuto te tar laura ta dhukiye maar pond marto. “ Ami aar didi etokhon dhore maar biyer por shoshur barite choda chudir galpo shunte shunte amra khoob garam hoye giyechilam. Tai maar galpo sesh hote na hote ami aar didi maar oopor jhanpiye porlam. Didi maar ekt amyee mukhe niye chuste laglo aar ami maar oopore chore maa ke chudte laglam. Khanik por didi maar oopore chore maa ke diye nijer guud chosate laglo. Emni kore amader sei raat ta kete gelo. Raate bhore ami maa ke du bar chudlam aar didir pond ek bar chudlam. Amar, didir aar maar din gulo sab ei bhabe choda chudi kore kete gachillo. Roj diner belate ami maa ke chudtam aar tar ponde laura dhukiye ponfd martam. Aar raate didi amar songe nengto hoye suto aar du bar tar guud chudtam. Ei rakom ami ekdin maar guude laura dhukiye maar guud marchilam, hatat amader ghorer darza khule amader protibeshi, Mrs. Sen, jake ami kakima bole daktam ghore dhuke elen. Amader takhon khoob kharab obostha. Ami aar maa dujoneyee nengto hoye choda chudi korchilam aar tai kakima ke dekhe ami ataratari maar guud theke amar laura ta tene bar kore bichanar kone rakha amar lungee ta porte gelam aar maa taratari bichanar chador uthiye nijer gaye dilo. Kakima amader dekhe ekebare tha hoye giye chilen. Khanik pore kakima bollen, “Nayana, koto din theke tomader eisab nongra kaj cholche? Chee chee, tumi sesh porjonto nijer cheler samne nengto hoye ta ke diye guud chodachoo? Tomar ki kono lajja sharam neyee?” pay per click advertising

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