Hi, prothome ami apnader sobaike amar sathe aponader poruchay koriye di, amar nam Prashant, ami ekti Private Company te service kori, ami 30 years old. Eighatana ta aj theke 5 years ager. Tokhon ami Howrah te thaktam. Sekhane ami ekta bhara barite thaktam, barita 3 tola, ar ami thaktam 3 tolai, 1 tolai sei barir malik ek bhdromahola ar bhodrolok thakten, bhodromahila 65 years old ar bhodrolok 80 years old.
Ebar jader songe aponader porichay koriye dite jachhi tara ei ghatonai amar pore mukhya choritra, tara sei barir 2 tolai thakten, tara holen Mr. Ajay Mukherjee and Mrs. Anita Mukherjee, they are husband wife. Ajay babur boyos 32years ar Anita debir boyos 25 years. Ajay babu Kolkatai ek multinational company te production department e service korten, tai onake prai night duty korte hoto.
Anita debi ekjon simple housewife, uni baritei thakten .Anita debi dekhte khub sundor, Height 5’4”, rong forsha ekdom dudhe altai meshano, onar sorier gothon 32-34-34,halka med jorito sorir. Ebara r aponader ke bore na kore asol ghotonai as jak. Ghotonar suru jokhon prthom ami oi barite thakte jai. Prothom din ghore dhuki bela 2 toi, tai khaoa daoa ki korbo bujhte parchilam na kenona ghor gochanor jhemela chilo abar porer din theke amar office ache, tai ektu tension chilam.
Thik sei somoy Ajay babu elen amar sathe porichay korte, songe Anita debi’o chilen. Onader sathe kotha bolte bolte dekhi ghorite 2.45pm hoe giyeche, ta ami onader ke chaer kotha jiges kortei onara na kore dilen ar bollen je ami lunch korechi kina! Ami ektu hese jobab dilam je ektu porei baire kono hotel e khete jabo, jodio je kono rastar hotel er khabar amar shoot kore na, tobuo jete hobe peter jalai.
Kintu Ajay babu hote e jete baron korlen ar bollen je onar okhane kheye nite, ami baron korlam kintu uni sunlen na. Tai Anita debi chole gelen amar khaoar arrangement korte,kichu somay por nich thke Anita debi daklen ar bollen je khaoar ready hoyegiyeche. Ami khete khete Ajay babur sathe golpo korchilam, tobe majhe majhe dekhchilam je Anita debi amake khaoar khaonote khub busy hoe uthechen, to ami onake bollam je “
Are boudi oto byasto houar kichu nei,aponar hather ranna khub sundor hoeche,ami aste aste khachi apni ebar bosun”, sune Snita debi amar dike takiye sudhu ektu haslen ar Ajay babur pase ese boslen. Eibhabe din jete laglo ar Ajay babuder sathe amar ghanistota barte laglo. Anita debi amar somo-boyosee houai amra dujon dujon ken am dhorei daki, amra dujon dujoner sathe khub hasi thatta kori,
Ajay babu o khub moja koren amader sathe. Hothat kore ki jeno hoe gelo sob hasi maja kothai hariye gelo, ekta sustho poribar kothai jeno bhese jete laglo-ekta accident e Ajay babur komorer nicher puro sorir ta paralysis hoe jai ar tai tar chakrio chole jai. Kichu taka company’r theke take deoa hoi ja tar treatment e khoroch hoe jai. Erpor onader poribar chalano khub osubidhar hoe pore,tai ami ekdin
Ajay babu ke kichu taka dite gele uni nite chan ni, tokhon ami boli “ Ajay babu, ami bachelor ar amar office theke ese nije hate ranna kore khete ar bhalo lage na, tai apni Jodi kichu mone na koren to ami ebar theke aponar ekhanei khabo ar khaoar khorcha amar hobe.” Ete uni na na korte korte seshe raji holen…ar amio tarpor theke onader kache khete laglam ar bajar khorcha chalate laglam, kintu Anita’r tokhono chinta chilo je kibhabe
Ajay babur treatment chalano jai…….tai se amake kothao jekono ekta kaj jogar kore dite bole,ami take thik ache dekhchi bole amar ghore chole asi. Ratre T.V te ekta English XX film diyechilo, seta dekhe ami ghumiye pori,ghorer dorja bondho korte bhule giyechilam. Sokal belai Anita’r dake amar ghum bhange,dekhi Anita chaer cup niye darie ache ar tar chokhe mukhe ekta chapa hasi, ami bujhte nap ere
Anita ke jiges kori ki bapar, kintu o kichu na bolei cup ta amake diye chole gelo. Ami bichana theke uthe ainar samne jetei dekhi je amar lingo ta ekdom tan hoe dariye ache,nischay ratre kono swapno dekhe erokom obostha hoe giyeche, ebar bujhte pari je Anita keno orokom bhabe haschilo. Ami snan kore bathroom theke beriye ese dekhi je Anita khabar table e khabar niye bose ache, amar porone ekta choto towel matro.
Anita bollo je taratari poshak pore ese khaoar kheye nite. Ami office jaoar poshak pore ese khete boslam, khaoar khete khete Anita ke dekhchilam, ajke sokaler ghotonar por theke Anita ke dekhte besh bhalo lagchilo, er age kokhono Anita ke erokom nojore dekhini, kintu ajke jeno o’ke kache pete boro mon korchilo, kintu moner chinta mone chepe rekhe office chole gelam.
Sedin office theke fire asar kichu somoy por
Anita amar ghore ase, Anita ke dekhe mone holo jeno o kono duschintai bhugche, ami jiges kortei Anita kandte laglo..ami o’r kahe giye ki hoyeche gigyes kortei o amake joriye kandte laglo.er ageo Anita hasi thatta korte korte amake joriye dhoreche kintu amar opor kono probhab poreni, kintu ajke o joriye dhortei amar puro sorire ekta current diye uthlo…..ami o’r mathai hath bolate bolate abar jigyes korlam je ki hoyech…..
Anita : Prashant, ami ar parchina ebhabe chalate.
Ami : bolbe to problem ki hoeche!!!! (Anita’r mathai hat bolate bolate)
Anita : ajke Ajay ke daktarer kache niye giyechilem, aro osudh kinte bolechen, kintu poisa kothai je osudh kinbo! (Anita amar bukei matha rekhe amake joriye dhore dariye ache)
Ami : ehonkar osudhe er prescription ta amake dio kalke osudh chole asbe, ar ekta kotha e-bhabe ekdom kandbe na, ami achi to…keno chinta korcho!
Anita : tomar kach theke ar koto nebo? Sobkhorchai to tumi diye ascho ei kodin dhore, sodh korbo ki kore?
Tar theke taratari amake jekon ekta kaj jutiye dao…ami rojgar korle ar problem temon thakbe na.
Ami : thik ache ami to tomar kajer chesta korchi…ar amake kichu sodh dite hobe na…ami ja korchi seta sudhu bhalobasar jonya….ami tomader bhalobasi, tai ar ekdom kono kotha na bole amake prescription ta ene dao…ar ekdom kandbe na kokhono.
Er por ami Anitar mukh ta amar buker opor theke uthiye or chokher jol muche dilam, ar Anita niche chole gelo prescription niye aste.
Anita : Prashant, e nao prescription.
Ami : dao.
Anita : acha Prashant, tomake ekta kotha jigyes korbo?
Ami : ha karo.
Anita : tumi ki amakeo bhalobaso?
Ami : (konokichu na vebei bole bosi) ha.
Anita : oh! Prashant, kotota bhalobaso? (bole Anita amar kole ese boslo)
Ami ektu obak hoe takiye thaki Anitar dike, ar Anita amar kole bose amar golai du hath diye joriye dhore abar jigyes korlo “bolo na Prashant koto ta bhalobaso amake?”
Ami : onek, jemon ek bondhu ar ek bondhu ke bhalo base……..
Anita : bas sudhu bondhur moto, ar karo moto amake mone hoi na?
Ami : kar moto?
Anita : oh! Prashant, tumi bujhte parcho na, naki bujheo na bojhar bhan korcho?
Ami : ( bujhte to parchilam je Anita kondik e amake ishara korche, kintu ami o’r mukh theke sunte chaichilam, karon amar mathar modhye tokhon soitani buddhi nachte suru koreche, ar ami chaichilam je Anita ekdom bold hoe amar samne khule asuk, tai ami na bojhar bhan kore bollam ) na sotti bujhte parchina.
Anita : tomar kono girl friend ache?
Ami : na
Anita : kono meyeke bhalobesecho konodin?
Ami : na
Anita : meyeder ke kache pete, bhalobaste ichhe kore na?
Ami : kore, kintu se to biyer por hoi.
Anita : tumi ekta buddhu, handaram.
Ami : keno?
Anita : are boka, ekhon biyer ageo bhalobasa jai, sudhu meye raji thaklei holo.
Ami : serokom meye koi…je amake biyer age bhalobaste debe?
Anita : khuje dekho, tomar pasei pabe.
Ami : mane, bujhlam na. amar pase meye kothai?
Anita : keno, ami ki chele?
Ami : na mane tumi to amar bondhu ar bibahito, Ajay babur wife.
Anita : ta te ki hoeche? Amio to meye, ar tumie to bolle je tumi amake bhalobaso. Ar amio tomake bhalobasi. Acha Prashant boloto ami dekhte kemon?
Ami : khub sundor, ekdom nayikader moto.
Anita : amar kon jaiga ta tomar besi pochondo?
Ami : (ebar ektu sahos niye bollam)tomar book.
(Anita ebar amar pase ese boslo. Or sorrier songe amar sorir chunye jachhe)
Anita : er age kokhono kono meyer khola book dekhecho?
Ami : na.
Anita : dekhbe?
Ami : kothai ar kar dekhbo?
Anita : are buddhu, handaram, amar dekhbe?
Ami : tumi dekhabe?
Anita : ha, kintu tomake nije khule dekhte hobe, parbe?
(amar to ei kotha sune khub anondo, jeno megh na chaitei bristi)
Ami : ha parbo.
Anita : tahole deri korcho keno, eso amar kache ar khule dekho ei buke koto ros jomano ache.
(ami ebar Anitar sarir anchal ta or book theke soriye dilam, oh! Blouse opor theke or booker doodhgulo jeno amake kache dakche, bolche ai amader chepe dhor, chuse kha, tor jonmer trishna mitiye ne. Ami aste aste or booker opor hath rakhlam ar or doodher bhanje angul ghorate laglam.
Onek din pore or sorire kono purusher hath porechilo tai prothome o ektu kepe uthlo, tarpor amar hathta or booker opor chepe dhorlo. Ami ebar ekta ekta kore or blouse sob hook khule diye blouse ta or sorir theke alada kore dilam. Oh! Black colourer bra er bhetor duto dasa doodh bondho hoe chilo, ami bra er opor theke dudhe hat bolate suru kori, Anita ekhon ektu chokh bondho kore amar hathe dudh tepa khachhilo ar jore jore nishas nichhilo.)
Anita : aaaaah! Prashant, ektu jore tepo….boro aram lagche go……aaaaaah!!
Ami : thik ache (ebar ektu jore jore tipte laglam)
(Anita’r mukh diye tokhono sei aoaj berochhe……aaaaaaah!!aaaaaah!! Jore jore tepo, chire phelo dutoke)
Anita : Prashant, amar bra ta khule dao, diye tepo. Aro moja pabe.
(ami or bra er hook ta kholar onek chesta korlam kintu khulte parlam na)
Anita : ekdom handaram, ekta bra khulte pare na. darao ami khule dichhi. (ebar anita nijei bra er hook khule bra take mejhete chure phele dilo)nao ebar tepo.
(bra khule phaler sathe sathei Anitar breast duto amar chokher samne ese porlo. Oh! Ki sundar dekhte, forsa dhobdhope duto doodher opore brown colourer duto bota khara hoe ache. Ami dutoke du hate bhore chotkate laglam ar anitar kopale, gale,nake,kane,golai chumu khete laglam.
Kichukhoner modhye Anita groom hoe uthlo ar amar mathata dhore amar thote chumu khete laglo,amio or thot chuste suru korlam,oh! Ki rosalo thot. Anita amar jiv ta niye chuste suru korlo, amar khub moja lagchilo.ebar anita amar thot chere amake jigyes korlo…)
Anita : Prashant, amar doodh khabe?
Ami : tomar doodh beroi?
Anita : na ekhon o ber hoini, tobe tumi chaile ber hobe.
Ami : ta ki kore?
Anita : Prashant, amake chudbe? Please Prashant, amake chude amar pete tomar bachha ene dao, amake tomar bachhar maa kore dao, ami maa hote chai Prashant.
Ami : thik ache, kintu Ajay babu ki bolben? Uni Jodi jante chan ei bachha kar, ki kore holo? Tokhon ki bolbe?
Anita : o niye tumi bhebona, ami thik manage kore nebo. Please tumi amake chude dao, amar onekdiner trishna mitiye dao.
(ami ebar Anita’r ekta doodh ke tipte thaki, ar ekta doodh ke mukhe pure chuste thaki. Erokom kore duto doodh ke palapali bhabe tipte ar chuste thaki.)
Anita : aaaaaaaah!! Aaaaaaah! Choso choso Prashant, aro jore jore choso, mone hochhe bachhar agei tumi amar doodh ber kore debe. Kheye phelo ei dutoke, khub jalaton kore era amai. Eder sob chulkoni mitiye dao ajke. Amar sona, amar bota gulo halka daant diye kato, ar choso.
(ami tai korte thaki. Ar Anita’r mukh diye aaaaaah!! Aaaaaaah! Aoaj berote thake)
Ami : Anita, tumi ebar sari ta khula felo, ami tomar gud dekhte chai.
Anita : oh! Amar chodon sona, ete amake bolar ki ache, aj theke ami puropuri tomar, ei doodh, ei gud ar amar puro sorir sudhu tomar. Tai tumi sari khule ja khusi tai dekhte paro.
(ami ebar aste aste sarita khule phli, ar tarpor sayar dorita khule matite phele di. Anita ekta black colourer panty pore chilo, ebar pantir opor diye ami or gude hath bolate thaki. Anita arame chokh buje ei moja nichhilo.)
Anita : panty ta khule dao na sona.
(ami ebar panty ta khule dilam. Oh! Anitar gud e ektao baal nei, puro shaving kora poriskar gud.)
Anita : sona, ebar amar gud take ador korbe na? tomar jonya sokal bela thekei toiri kore rekhechi etake. Ektu chuse dao sona, ami sokal theke tomake diye gud chosabo bhabchi, ar tatei amar gud rose bhije giyeche.
(ami Anitar gude mukh rakhlam. Aaaaaaaah! Ki sundar ekta madakatar gondho amake mohit kore tullo.
Ami amar jiv ta halka kore Anitar gud e chuie dilam. Ebar aste aste gud take chatte suru korlam.)
Anita : (amar mathata tar guder opor chepe dhore) aaaah!! Aaaaaaaaah! Sona, choso choso amar gudtake chete chete kheye nao…kotodin upos kore bosechilo tomar jonya, ajke er ros kheye amake tripto koro amar chodal purush. (ami Anitar gud chete cholechi ar Anita anonde mukh theke bibhinya aoaj ber korche ar abol tabol boke choleche.
Kom kore 5 minute gud chusechi, tate Anita tin bar jol khosiyeche. Edike amar bara tan hoe dariye giyeche, ami ar take dhore rakhte parchilam na.)
Ami : Anita, amar danda khara hoe ache, kichu koro er jonya.
Anita : oh! Sona, ekdom bhul hoe giyeche, dao tomar chotto sona kea mar mukh dao, ami ador korbo.
(ami Anitar mukhe amar bara ta dhukiye dilam.
Anita prothome amar barar mathai chumu khelo tarpor jiv diye puro bara take chatlo, diye barata ke mukhe pure niye chuste suru korlo)
Ami : aaaaaahhhhhh! aaahhhh! Anita choso choso aro jore jore choso, kheye phalo.
Anita : are bokachoda dara, etake ami ei bhabe khabona, ebar theke er gota khabo. Sobsomay ei dandatake ami amar gude bhore rakhbo. Ar din raat eke diye chodabo.
Ami : ja tomar iche tai koro. Khankimaagi ei danda merei toke thanda korbo. ( Anita amar bara take eto nipun bhabe chuschilo, moneholo jeno o besh nipun ei kaje.prai 15 minute dhore o amar dhontake chuslo. Ami ar thakte na pere oke bollam…)
Ami : are chinal amar maal berobe ebar char.
Anita : are amar chodu raja amar mukhei dao, amai tomar ros khabo.
(ami ebar Anitar mukhei mal chere dilam, Anita sob mal gile phello ar amar dhon take chete chete poriskar kore dilo)
Ami : emon chosa chusli chinal magi, soba maal to kheye phelli. Ebar toke chudbo ki kore?
Anita : are raja, chinta korcho keno abar tomar danda ke toiri kore debo amake chodar jonya.
(ebar Anita abar amar dhon take ador korte korte take chatte suru korlo ar mukhe pure chuste suru korlo, ar ami Anitar gud chatte thaki. Amra 69 position e chilam. Amar dhon abar khara hoe gelo)
Anita : sona ebar tomar dhontake amar gude bhore dao, ami ar thakte parchina, ebar amake chude chude sworge pouche dao. Ebar tomar bara ar amar guder mil korie dao, chude chude amar guder kutkutani mitiye dao.aaaaaaahh!
Prashant ar deri koro na, ami ar thakte parchi na ebar tomar barar swad amar gud ke dao….dekho amar gud tomar bara khaoar jonya ha kore ache….please taratari amake chudo.
(ami ebar Anitar gude amar bara take set kore ekta dhakka marlam, barata 3” moto dhuke gel oar anita ektu chitkar kore uthlo.tarpor abar ekta jor dar dhakka martei bara ta aro 2” mane purotai dhuke gelo, Anita abar chitkar kore uthlo. Kintu ekbaro bara ta ber korte bollo na.)
Anita : ha puro ta dhuke giyeche?
Ami : ha.
Anita : ebar aste aste dhakka mar oar amake chodo.
(ami ebar aste aste bara diye thepate suru korlam……ektu porei Anita bollo….)
Anita : jore jore thapao Prashant, amar gud ke phatiye dao. aaaaaaaah!! Aahhhhhh!!! Ei chorom sukhe ami more jabo.
(ami ebar speed bariye chudte laglam)
Anita : chodo chodo Prashant, amar gud ke phatiye dao, phatiye rokto ber kore dao aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!! Prashant, aj theke ami tomar amar puro sorier opor tomar adhikar, tumi jokhon chaibe, jokhon bolbe tokhoni ami chudate chole asbo….tumi amake amar borer samneo chudte paro, bajareo sobar samne chudte paro…aaahhhhhhhh!! Ami tomar chinal magi hoe thakbo, ami tomar rakhyita hoe jabo….aj theke roj sokal sondhye tumi amai chudbe.
(prai 30minute chodar por amar maal ber houar somoy elo, tai Anitake jigyes korlam..)
Ami : Anita amar jhorbe kothai felbo?
Anita : amar guder bhetore dhele dao, amar gudke tomar rose bhoriye dao, ami tmar bachhar maa hote chai.
(ami jore jore thapate thapate Anitar gude amar birya dhele dilam, diye Anitar pase suye porlam)
Anita : Prashant sona, ajke ami khub khusi, aj puro thanda hoe giyechi. Tomar chodone ami 5 bar jol khosiyechi.
You are great Prashant. Amake tumi roj chudbe kotha dao.
Ami : thik ache, tomake ami dubela chudbo.
Anita : amake chude maa baniye dao, tarpor ami amar porichito meyeder tomake diye chudabo…..roj notun notun guder test ami tomai debo.
Erpor sei rate Anita amar sathei sue porlo, ar sei rate ama 4 round ei chodon sukher khela khelechi. Ekhanei sesh noi, aro ache, ki kore Anita ke chakri te dilam, ki kore Anitar porichito meyeder chudlam…segolo porer kahini te bolbo. Tobe golpo pore amake mail korte bhulben na, aponader mail eplei ami amar porer golpo gulo aponader pathabo…amai mail karun [email protected]. Kolkata or west Bengal er girls, housewifes Jodi amar golpo pore bhalo lege thake ar amar sathe bondhutya korte interested achen to mail korun…[email protected].