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Amar nam neha. Nischay amake tomara keu bholen ni. Amar lekha “Pistuto dadar kache choda khaoa “ series ta nischoy apnader mone ache ebong bhalo o legeche. Apnader aneker I dabi chilo ami aro golpo likhi. Kintu somoy er abhabe apnader kache segulo somoymoto tule dhorte parini. Aj apnader natun ekta golpo upahar dite chai.

Ei golpo anekdin ager ghotona. Tokhon ami class 11 e pori. Amar kache oboshyo chodon khawa kichu notun noi. Kenona amake amar pistuto dada mitash amar 12 bochor boyos thekei chude jachche. Jai hok jeta bolchilam, amar sei somoy typhoid howate anekdin school jete parini. Tai amar ek bondhu joyitar kache giye oi somoyer class note gulo dekhte jetam. School sesh e roj e or bari giye oi notes gulo portam eksathe ar bujhte asubidhe hole joyitai amay bujhiye ditto.

Besh kichudin emon cholche, hotat ekdin amra group study korchi se somoy joyitar ma joyitake phone korlen je or purse ta niye jete bhule gechen tai niye jete. Joyitar ma kono ekta dokane gechilen. Amay joyita bollo “ tui continue kor ami chole asbo.. Jodi deri hoy tobe amay kal bolis kothay bujhte asubidhe hoeche” ami bollam “ok thik ache”. Ami tokhon oder barite eka chilam.

Joyitar chole jawar 15 min bade hotat dekhi bell bajlo, ami bhablam joyita mone hoy ese geche. Ami uthe dorja khule dekhi ekti bochor 20 er chele. Ami jiges korlam “bolun”. Cheleti besh obak hoye bollo “ki bolbo amar barite ami dhukbo seta permission nite hobe?” amay jiges korlo “tumi ke?” Ami bollam “ ami neha, joyitar bondhu”. Cheleti bollo “ o tai bolo!! Ami rudra, joyitar dada”. Ami shune nijeke tiraskar dilam.

Ar bollam “ ami tomay chintam na tai bhul hoye geche”. Rudrada bollo “its ok”. Jai hok Rudradar chehara ta petano.. dekhte jeno saif ali khan er moto. Darun smart ar macho looking. Amar to oke dekhei ki rokom ekta korchilo. Ami joyitar ghore giye porte boslam. Khanik por rudra da ekta blue shorts ar lime yellow t-shirt pore “amar kache ese bollo barir lok ra kothay?” ami bollam.

Rudrada bollo “onek to porle, cholo ektu movie tovie dekhi”. Ami o enjoy korchilam rudradar sannidhyo. Ami bollam “ok, Amake niye gelo or ghore. Dekhi computer chaliye dilo. Amay jiges korlo ami English movie pochhondo kori kina. Ami han bollam. O tokhon ekta disk ber kore chaliye dilo. Movier naam “Kill me softly”. Chhobir shurutei asposto bhabe backgrounde kichu chodachudir scene dekhachilo.

Kichukhon choltei screen e uthe elo kichu sex scenes. Esob dekhe ami to hot hoe gechilam. Rudrada jiges korlo “are you comfortable, naki ami anya kichu debo?” ami bollam its ok.
Chobi egoche ar Rudrada amar kache egiye elo. Amar pithe bili katte laglo. Aste aste amar ghare, golay, kane kiss korte laglo. Ami or intention bujhe gelam. Ami bujhe gelam Rudrada aj amay na chude charbe na.

Ektu pore amay bollo ami jeno oke ektu tel malish kore die. Ami raji hoye gelam. Rudrada taratari mati te ekta madur pete shorts chara ar sab kapor khule shuye porlo . Amar book ta dhak dhak korchilo. Ami ek drishti te Rudradar bandha shoreer ta ke khuntiye khuntiye dekhte laglam. Sattee satte ekjon purusher shorir. Choura book ar tar opore ghono kalo lom jeta dekhe amar ekdom kore pagoler obostha hoye gelo.

Ami prothome Rudradar pa malish korte shuru korlam. Amar narom narom hater malish Rudradar khoob bhalo lagchilo. Hatat teler shishita amar skirter opore pore gelo.Offfff amar skirtta kharab hoye gelo.”Arey Neha skirt pore keu malish kore? Skirtta kharab hoye gelo to tomar? Jao agey skirtta khule esho tar por malish koro.”Thik ache, ami Joyitar salwar kamiz pore aschi tar por tomake malish kore dichhi.”

Are tar abar ki darker? Skirtta khule nao, bas. Abar salware tel pore gele abar theke salwar ta o khulte hobe. Jodi abar theke salwar khulte kono apotti na thake to jao salwar pore esho.”

“Ohhhh…….salwar kemon kore khulbo. Salwar kholar theke bhalo ami skirt ta khule dichhi. Kintu tomar samne skirt kemon kore khulbo? Amar lajja korbe na?”Lajja ki holo? Tumi to amar boner moton. Nijer dadar samne keu lajja paye?”

Thik ache Rudrada. Skirt ta khule dichhi.” Ami uthe danriye dhong kore saree ta khule dilam. Ei bar ami khali panty ar top pore chilo. Amar khub lajja korchilo. Hatat ami uthe ghorer theke baire chole gelam.Are ki holo neha? Tumi kothaye chole gele?” rudrada jigesh korlo.Rudrada ami ekhuni aschi. Ami joyitar miniskirt ta niye aschi.” Rudrada chokh ghuriye amar duto pachar nora dekhte laglo. Ami khanik pore phire elam.

Ami phire eshe abar theke Rudradar kache boshe or pa malish korte laglam. Ekhon amar matha ta Rudradar mathar dike chilo. Malish korar janno ami eto jhunkchilam je amar wideneck top theke amar boro boro jhulte thaka mai duto Rudrada besh bhalo kore dekhte pachhilo. Malish korte korte ami ar Rudrada edik odiker katha bolchilam.  Ami bujhte parchilam je rudradar ishra ta kon dike hochhi. Rudradar uru te tel malish korar por ami bhablam je eibar rudrada ke amarpacha ta bhalo kore dekhiye dewa uchit.

Ami jantam je tar pacha duto je kono purusher opore ki reaction kore. Ami urur neeche malish korar janno amar pa duto mure mukhta rudradar payer dike kore nilam ar nijer bishal pacha ta Rudradar mukher dike kore dilam. Malish korte korte ami nijer paacha duto bhalo kore pechoner dike bar kore dilam. Rudradar to obostha bhalo habe kharap hoye jete laglo. Patla kaporer miniskirt theke bhetorer lal ronger panty ta besh porishkar bhabe dekha jachhillo. Rudrada amar pacha duto dekhte dekhte bollo,

“Neha emni kore malish korte tomar osubidhe hobe. Tumi amar opore eshe jao.”
“Se ki Rudrada, ami tomar opore kemon kore aste pari?“Arey ete laajjar ki ache? Tomar ekta pa amar ekdike ar anno pa ta amar anno dike kore nao.”“Kintu tomar kono osubidhe to hobe na?”Ei bole ami dhire kore Rudradar opore uthe porlam. Ekhon amar ekta hantu Rudradar komorer ekdike ar anno hantu ta Rudradar komorer anno dike chilo. miniskirt ta fank hoe gelo.

Ei obosthate amar bishal pachata Rudradar mukher thik samne chilo. Komor obdi skirtta uthe thaka te skirter talaye amar khola paa duto o panty ta dekha jachhillo. Ami Rudradar payer dike mukh kore Rudradar uru theke nicher dike malish korte laglam. “Neha tumi joto budhdhimoti tato tumi sundor hochho.”“Rudrada satti bolcho? Tumi amake khushi korar janno to bolcho na?”Na Neha ami sotti bolchi.”

Ei bolte bolte Rudrada aste kore amar du pachate hat bulote laglo. Ami ete uttejona anubhab korlam ar bollam “charo ami salwar kamiz pore asi. Amar bhison lajja korche.”“Arey abar lajja, tumi to amar boner moto .” Rudrada amar pantyr opore hat bolate bolate bollo. Amio Rudrada r paye tel malisher bhalo kore natok korchilam. Rudradao amar bishal bishal pacha duto tipte laglotumi tomar dadar sathe chodachudi korecho?” Rudrada amar pantyr opore hat bolate bolate bollo.

Rudrada, tumi ki ja ta ulto palta katha bolcho? Amar bhison lajja korche.“Nijer dadar samne abar tomar lajja kiser? Amar boner bondhu je kina amar boner motoi se khushi ache eta janbo na? amio to amar bonke chudte chai, kintu o dey na, tai jante to hobe amar moto keu ache kina?? Ki tomar dada tomay chode”Haan Rudrada. Amar pistuto dada mitash.”Tahole bolo neha tumi tomar dadake roj dao to?” Rudrada hat ta eibare amar pachar khanjer opore chole elo ar o pachar khanje hat chalate chalate bollo, “ bolo, lajja peo na.”

“Rudrada, please! Tumi eisab katha keno jigesh korho? Amar to bhison lajja korche.”

“Amar boner bondhu je kina amar boner motoi se khushi ache eta jana amar kortobya kina? Tomar dada roj ney kina?”Na rudrada!! Emon hoyna, age hoto kintu ekhon o delhi chole geche..tai ar hoyna. Ar asleo ato byasto thake je nebar somoy payna. Amar to mone hoye je bodhhoy amar bhetore khoob ekta sex nei.

Tumi kemon katha bolcho amar Neha darling? Tumi eto sundor ar eto sexy je tomake kapore dekhleo je kono boro boro sadhur dhon khara hoye jabe. Ar jodi tomake keu ekebare nengto dekhe neye tahole to je kono bhagobano nijeke kabu rakhte parbe na.”Pachar khanje Rudradar hat cholte thaka ar Rudradar mukh theke emon katha sune sune amar gud bhije giye chilo.tomar dada tomar ota pachondo kore, ki na?”

Ami kemon kore janbo?”“Ei katha ta sab meyeder jana uchit. Tobe kichu purus manushder emon meye pachondo jader khoob phola phola hoye. Neha tomar ta kemon, phola phola?” Rudrada maja korte korte jigesh korlo.Ami jani na.”“Neha kichu jano ki na? Charo ami jene nichchi je amar bon Nehar ta kemon ar koto phola phola?” Ei bole Rudrada amar pachar khanjh theke hat ta soriye niye pantyr opor theke amar phola phola gud ta ke hate muthite bhore nilo. Baap re baap, koto phola Neha ranir gud ta.

“Oooiiiiiiiii. ….iisss. . Ruudraaaadaaaa! Ahhhhhhhh, please eta tumi ki korcho? Charoooooo…..amaaata ke. Ami tomar boner bondhu hochhi.” Esob bollam kintu Rudradar hat ta nijer guder opor theke saranor chesta korlam na. Baroncho nijer du to paa aro choriye nijer pacha ta oporer dike uthiye nilam. Ete Rudrada gud ta bhalo kore muthor modhhe dhorte subidhe holo. Amar sara shorir choda khabar janno rokto tagbog korte laglo.

“Amake ki charte bolcho Neha Rani?”

“Jeta ke mutho mutho kore dhore acho. Pleaase. …chhaooo..aa……”
“Ami ki mutho kore dhore achi? Bole dao to chere debo.”
“Arey jeta meyeder dupayer majhkhane hoye.”
“Ki hoy meyeder du payer majhkhane, Neha Rani?”
“Oophhhhh! Rudrada tumi kemon! Charo na amar ota ke, pleaseeeeeee, ahhhhhhhh.”

“Tumi jato khon na bolbe je amake ki charte hobe, ami kemon kore charbo, Neha Rani?”
“Heeee bhagoban! Ami satti satti jani na je otake ki bola hoye. Tumi bole dao na?”
“Neha Rani, tumi eto soja to noye. Cholo ami bole dichchi.. Jetake ami mutho kore dhore achi seta ke gud bole.”

Thik ache, amaaaar……amar gu…..gud ta chere dao Rudrada, pleaseeeeee. Ami boner bondhu.”

“Haan, eibar thik ache, Neha rani. Gud bolte tomar eto lajja, tumi gud diteo eto lajja pao?” Rudrada Amar gud ta ke mutho te bhore kachlate kachlate bollen.
“Issssss….. .. ki korcho? Please chere dao amar…..”
“Agey bolo, tumi gud dewar someye teo eto lajja pao?”
“Naaa, agey tumi amar ta charo. Tar por ami bolbo.”Abar sei katha. Amar ta charo, amar ta charo bolcho tumi. Are Neha rani ami ki charbo?”Oooph Rudrada, tumi bhison kharab. Please amar gud ta chere dao. Ami to tomar boner soman hochhi.”Thik ache Neha rani, ei nao ami tomar gud ta chere dilam.” Jei Rudrada Amir gud ta chere dilo,

Ami songe songe Rudradar opor theke nebe or pashe bose porlo.Rudrada tumi khoob kharab. Nijer boner bondhur songe keu eirakom kore? Eibar ami tomar malish tomar pashe boshe korbo.”Arey boner bondhur gud dhora baron naki? Thik ache amar side boshe malish kore dao. Kintu Neha rani tomar gud ta besh phola phola hochhe. Purushera eirakom guder janno matha khonre.

Ei bar bolo amake je tumi tomar eto sundor gud dewar somey to lajja pao naa?naaaa, dewar somey kono lajja thake na.”Bahhhh Neha rani, khoob bhalo. Gud dewar someye te kono lajja na kora uchit. Tomar moto sundori ar sexy meye ke nengto dekhar janno sawam bhagobano torpate thakbe. Meyeder chodar maja tader ke puro nengto kore chudle pawa jaye. Ar tader nengto jowan shorir ta ke tariye tariye dekhar tar janno ghorer light jaliye meyeder nengto kore choda uchit.”

Amar khub kharap lagche amar boner bondhu ato dao tar gud take abhukto rekheche. Eta to khoob kharab kotha. Ete to amar eto sexy bontar kono khide teshta mitbe naa. Kintu Neha rani tomake kichu kora uchit. Meyeder bichanate tar partnerer songe ekebare beshyar moton babohar kora uchit ar tate meyera tader partner ke boshe rakhte parbe.Tomar katha ta ekdom thik Rudrada, ami to sab kichu korar janno toiri achi,

Kintu purushera ja kichu tader partnerer songe korte chai, tar shuru to purush kei korte hobe. Amar dadai eto pore pore kore je amar khide mete na ami to tar janno sab someye toiri achi ar thakbo.”Rudrada bhalo kore bujhte parlo je eto deri kore amar dada amay chode je eto sundor ar eto sexy boner bondhur shorir khide teshta meta te pare na. Eto sundor eto sexy jawan meyer shorirer khide teshta na metano ekta paap.

Eibar o bhabte laglo je okei kichu korte hobe. Ami abar theke Rudradar paye malish korte laglam. Eibar amar mukh ta Rudradar mukher dike chilo ar ami eto jhunke jhunke malish korchilam je Rudrada bare bare amar boro boro mai gulo dekhte paachillo. Rudrada bhalo kore janto je aaj jodi amar jawan ar sexy shorir ta ke upobhog korte pare ta hole baki jibon ta amake bhog korte parbe.

Rudradar laura ta besh bhalo bhabe khara hoye jangiar talaye lafalafi korchilo ar tight jangiar phanke theke adha beriye eshe or urur songe lepte chilo. Rudrada bollo,“Neha tumi ki chao je tomar jowan shorir sab agun thanda hoye jak?”Haaaan, eta kon jowan meye chaibe na?”Ami tomar dada hochhi. Tomar jowan shorirer agun ta thanda kora amar dhormo. Amake kichu korte hobe.”

Tumi ar ki korte paro Rudrada? Amar bhaggo tai kharab.” Ami ekta dirghoshas niye bollam ar abar theke Rudradar uru duto te tel malish korte laglam.Neha rani emon kotha bolo na. Nijer bhaggo hater modhheye thake. Are Neha rani, tumi amar uru theke shuru kore amar duto paye tel malish kore diyecho, kintu ekta jayga baki roye geche.kothaye, Rudrada?”

Are shorts er neeche anek kichu ache, okhaneo malish kore dao.”Okhane? Thik ache na korte chao to chere dao. Okhane ami Spa te giye koriye nebo.Naa, naa Rudrada Spa te giye keno? Ami to achi.” Tar por ami lajja pete pete Rudradar shorts ta khule phellam. Shortser talaye chokh porte amar dom bondho hoe gelo. Tight jangiar obostha ta dekhbar moto chilo. Ami jangiar char dik ta chere ash pash sab jayegaye tel malish kore dilam.

“Nao Rudrada, tomar oi jaygaye teo tel maalish kore diyechi.”

“Neha rani amar okhane to aro kichu ache.”
“Ar to kichu nei Rudrada?”
“Neha rani tumi ektu jangiar niche dekho, dekhbe anek kichu ache.”
“dhaatttttt…..! Jangiar niche? Okhane to tomar ota ache. Amar to bhishon lajja korche.

Rudrada.”“Lajja abar kise, neha rani? Tumi to eto lajja pachho jeno tumi kakhono purusher laura dekhoni.”“Haaan, kono onno purusher ta dekhini, amar mitashdar chhara.”“Acchha to tumi amake anno purush bhabo? Ami tomar mitashdar motoi to, ki na?””Na, na Rudrada se kotha noye.”“Jodi se kotha na hoye tobe eto lajja kiser? Amar ota tomake kamrabe na. Cholo jangia ta khule phelo ar okhaneo tel mailsh kore dao.”

Rudrada, ami tomar boner bondhu. Ami tomar okhane kemon kore hat lagate pari?”Thik ache Neha, ami okhankar tel malish Spa tegdiye koriye nebo.”Na, na, eta tumi ki bolcho Rudrada? Kono anno meyer theke to bhalo je ami tomar okhane tel malish kore di.”Tohole tumi eto lajja keno pachho, Neha bon?”

Ei bole Rudrada amar hat ta niye giye nijer jangiar opore rekh dilo. Ami kanpa kanpa hate Rudrada jangia ta khul bar chesta korte laglam ar mone mone bhabchilam je aj Rudradar laurar darshon korte parbo. Jei jangiata khule gelo omni Rudradar 11” lamba ar mota kalo ronger sanper laura ta chitke beriye eshe khara hoye danriye royilo. Eto lamba ar eto mota sanper moto laura ta dekhe amar mukh theke awaj beriye elo.

Ooii maaaaa..eta ki…..et ki, Rudrada?”

“Neha rani ki holo?”
“naaa, mane eto mota ar eto lamba…..?”
“Pachondo hoye ni bujhi?”
“Naa, se katha noye. Purushder eto boro hote pare?”

Neha tumi ghabriyo naa. Ektu hat lagiye dekho. Amar ota tomake kamrabe na”. Ami mone mone bhabte laglam je ota kamrabena seta thik tobe amar gud ta nischoye kore phatiye debe. Amar hat ota te hat bolabar janno nishpish korte laglo. Ami anek kahani tel niye Rudradar laura te tel malish korte shuru kore dilam. Ke jane koto guder ras kheye kheye ei laura ta eto mota hoyeche. Koto boro ei barar mundi ta.

Ekdom mota lal lal haturir moton. Je kono kumari guder janno eta besh bhoyenkor hote pare. Ami du hate diye Rudradar laura te tel malish korte laglam. Tobuo laura ta hate ashchilo na.Tomar amar ta pachondo hoyeche to?”Haan, eta bhishon bhalo. Eto boro jinish meyera anek bhaggo kore paye.” Ami khoob bhalo kore Rudradar laura te hat bulote bulote bollam. Ami ekhono Rudradar mukher dike nijer pa kore malish korchilam.

Laura te tel malish korte korte ami jhunke jhuke tar pacha duto Rudradar mukher samne uthiye dichhillam.“Are ete abar irsha hobar katha kotha theke elo? Cholo, aaj theke eta tomar.” Ei bole Rudrada du hat diye amar duto pacha tipte laglo.“Ami…..ami tomar katha ta bujhte parlam na, Rudrada.”“Dekho neharani, ami tomar jowan shorire koshto dekhte pari na. Ami thakte amar jowan bon koshto pak eta amar jonno khoob lajjakar baipar hobe.

Are amio to ekta purush manush. Ar kache o to oi sab jinish ache ja tomar dadar kache ache. Eibar ami amar neha bon er sab khide teshta shanto korbo.” Ei bole Rudrada amar skirter opore theke tar pachar khanje hat ghoste laglo ar ghoshte ghoshte tar guder kache chole elo“Offffffffff! Rudrada, eta tumi kikorcho? Tomar kathar mane tumi amakee……mane tumi tomar bon soman amaa ke?”

Haan, neha sona, ami amar bon soman neha ke chudbo. Tomar ei ato sundor ar eto sexy shorirer janno ekta mota tagra laura chaii. Amar du payer majhkhane anek dum ache ar seta diye ami tomar guder sab khide teshta mitiye debo.” Rudradar hat ta eibare amar skirt ar pantyr opor theke tar phola phola guder opore chilo ar Rudrada gude aste aste hat bolachhilo.Ruuudraaaadaaa .! Please! Emon katha bolo na.

Ami tomar moner katha bujhi, kintu ami tomar boner bondhu. Ami tomar boner soman.” Ami hat diye Rudradar boro boro bichi duto te hat bolate bolate bollam. Se sab thik ache. Tumi amar boner bondhu, amar boner soman hochho. Ar tai janno amar dhormo je ami tomake khushi rakhi. Tumi jodi anno kono meye hote to amar kono chinta chilo na. Kintu amar boner bondhu eto koshto sojjho korbe, eta ami sojjho korte parbo na.”

Ei bole Rudrada mutho kore amar gud ta niye kochlate laglo.“Isssss…… aaahhhhhh..charo, charoooooooo Rudrada, tumi abar amarta dhore niyecho? Ek bar tumi bhebe dekhecho je boner soman meyer songe eisab kora paap?” ami eto katha to bollam, kintu Rudradar hat theke nijer gud ta ke charabar kono chesta korlam na. Baroncho nijer pa duto emon bhabe choriye dilam jate gud ta ke bhalo kore hate niye chatkano jak.

Rudrada amar gud ta ke aro jore jore kachlate kachlate bollo,Tobe ki ami eta janar poreo je amar bon nehar gud tar khide teshta mete na, ami chup kore boshe thakbo? Satti neha, tumi joto sundor ar sexy hocchho, tato tumi bujhdar hochho.” Rudrada gud chatkate chatkate bujhte parlo je ami choda khabar janno toiri achi keno na amar panty ta guder rase eke bare bhije geche. Kintu nijer bondhur dada ke gud marate ekhono amar lajja ta ache.

Amar lajja bhangte hole oke ektu jor julum korte hobe. Tobe shoeye shoeye kichu kora mushkil hochhee tai Rudrada uthe danriye porlo.“Ki holo Rudrada, tumi kothai jachho?”Kothau noy Neha rani, eibar tumi bhalo kore sab jagaye tel malish kore dao.”Rudrada danratei or shorts ar jangia ta khule neeche pore gelo ar o ekdom nengto amar samne danriye thaklo. Or khara hoye thaka 11” lamba kalo ar mota laura ta bhayanok lagchilo.

Ei dekhe amar dom bondho hoe gelo. Tobou ami amar samne nengto danarano Rudradar paye tel lagate thaklam. Rudradar khara laura ta tar mukher theke ektu dure chilo ar ami bhabchilam je oi musholer mathaye nije ekta chumu kheye ni.Neha rani amar booke teo ektu malish kore dao.”

Rudradar booke maaalish korar janno Amakeo danrate holo. Kintu Rudradar khara laura ta amake Rudradar kache jete dichhillo na.

Ami Rudrada ke bollam,Rudrada, tomar musholer moton ota amake tomar kache jete dichhe na. Ami tomar booke kemon kore tel malish korbo?”Tumi bolo to ami amar ota ke kete phele di?”
“Oma eta abar kemon katha? Tomar ota koto bhalo, ami otake kat te debo na” ei bole Ami Rudradar laura te aste aste hat bulote laglam.“Ta hole amader aro kichu bhabte hobe.”“Haan Rudrada, kichu koro taratari. Tomar eta besh problem korche.”

Thik ache Neha rani, ami kichu korchi.” Ei bole Rudrada tar Neha ranir skirter elastic ta tene skirt ta khule dilo. Amar skirt ta amar paye opore pore gelo. Ar tokhuni Rudrada amar du bagole hat diye amake opore uthiye niye nijer booker songe chipkiye nilen. Ami kichu bojhar agey nijeke aro jore Rudradar booke liptiye nilo. Ami ekhon khali top ar panty pore chilam ar Rudradar bishal laura ta amar payer majhkhane atke chilo ar emon mone hochiilo je ami oi bishal bara tar opore boshe achi.

Ohhh maaaa…….Rudrada…….eta tumi keiiiiii korchoooooo…? Amakeeee cheree daoooooo.” Ei bole Ami nijeke choranor bhan korte laglam, Ami ki korbo? Tumi to bolle je amar bara ta tomake amar kache aste dichhe na. Ei bar dekho, tumi amar koto kache eshe gecho?”
“Rudrada, satti satti tumi khoob kharab lok. Nijer boner bondhur skirt ta ke keu eibhabe khule dey?”Ki korbo Neha rani, khulte holo.

Tomar skirt ta tomake amar kache ashte dito na. Kintu ekhon dekho tumi amar kot kache eshe gecho.” Rudrada du hate amar bishal pacha duto jore jore tipchilo. Amar choto panty ta bar bar pachar khanjer bhetore dhuke porchilo. Rudradar mota laura ta samne thekeo Amar panty ta guder duto phanker bhetore dhukiye diyechilo. Amike tar Rudradar laurar garam ta ashojjho kore dichhillo.

Baa Rudrada ba, satti tomar koto koshto, tomakai tomar Neha ranir skirt ta khule dite holo. Kintu amake emni kore chipkiye rakhle ami kemon kore tomar booke tel malish korte parbo? Amake chere dao, please.”Eta kono baipar noye. Tumi amar booke tel malish korte na parle amar pithe tel malish kore dao.” Ami tai Rudradar booke lipte theke du hat diye Rudradar pithe tel malish korte laglam.

Rudradar laurar ghoshani kheye amar gud ta bichiri bhabe bhije giyechilo ar amar panty tao ekebare bhije giyechilo. Rudradar laurar mundi tao amar guder rase bhije giyechilo. Ami ekhon choda khabar janno chatphat korchilam. Neha rani tumi amar pithe tel malish koro ar amio tomar pithe tel malish kore di.” Ei bole Rudrada hate ektu tel niye Neha ranir pith lagate laglo. Dhire dhire

Rudrada Neha ranir bishal pashar khanje te tar panty ta dhukiye dilo ar tar boro boro pacha duto te chepe chepe tel malish korte laglen. Amar mukh theke alpo alpo gonganir awaj berute laglo. Pithe te malish korar bahana te Rudrada Neha ranir toper hook ar braer hook ta khule dilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je amar tope ar braer hook khola hoye geche kintu ami chup kore maja nichhillam.

Jakhon Rudrada amar top ar bra ta khulte laglo takhon ami bollam, Offf Rudrada……! Eta tumi ki korcho? Tumi amar top ar bra gulo keno khule dichho?” Kintu Ami nijeke Rudradar kach theke chariye nilam na ba charabar chesta korlam na. Neha rani, tumi jodi bolo ami tomar toper opor theke tel malish kore di? Top ar bra na khulle tomar pithe tel malish kemon kore kore debo?”

Ar ami kichu bojhar agey Rudrada amake ek hat diye nijer songe chipkiye rekhe ar anno hat ta braer bhetor dhukiye diye amar boro boro dabka mai duto ke tipte laglo. Amar mai te kono purusher hat pray der bochor theke pore ni tai ami mai tepanor abeshe chok bondho kore roilam ar gud diye kal kal kore ras charte laglam

Isss….aaaaaaaah……Rudrada..isssssss………aiiii……….aaa..chherrrrrre……daoooooo aste…..eibar amake cherrrrrree daooooooo. Please. .aaaaa..iaaaa…..isssss asteeeee.. aa ..kiiiii korchooooo ta kiiiiiiiii?”Kichu na Neha rani, tumi amar booke malish torte parcho na, tai ami tomar booke tel malish kore dichi.”Katha bote bolte Rudrada ek hat diye amar gayer theke tar top ar bra ta khule phele dilo.

Ei bar amar parone khali ekta choto panty chilo. Rudrada ekta hat nicher dike diye niye giye amar guder opor theke tar panty ta soriye dilo. Eibar Rudradar laura ta amar khola gude ragor khachhillo issss…Rudrada……amake cheree…..daoooooo. Tumi satai satti khoob kharab. Keu nijer jowan boner bondhuke emon bhabe nengto kore? Amake amar kapor porte dao.”

Neha rani eta ke nengto kora bole naa. Tumi to ekhono tomar panty ta pore acho.”

“Offffff Rudrada. Eibar tumi amar panty tao khulbe ki?”Haan, neha sona.”
“Naaaaa, naaaa Rudrada naa, please tumi emono kono kaj korbe na.”
“Neha rani, ekjon purush kono meyer panty ta keno khule dey?”
“Haaan maneeeeee……ami bolte chai je…

Lajja peo na Neha rani, bolo tomar dada tomar panty ta keno khule ney?”

Rudrada katha bolchilo ar amar duto dabka dabka mai tipchilo ar or laura ta amar guder duto thonte ghosha khete khete pechon dike pachar nich diye beriye chilo. Ami ar nijeke rukhte parchilam na. Ami chaichilam je eibar Rudrada ta ke niche potke amar gude or lamba ar mota laura ta ek dhakka mere dhukiye dik. Kintu meye bole Rudrada ke ami kichu bolte parchilam na.

Neha rani katha bolcho na keno?“Oohhhhhhhhhi, dada amar……mane ami bolte chai je…….dada amake chudbar janno amar panty khole.” Ei bole lajja te ami du hate nijer mukh dekhe nilam. Ei prothon bar ami Rudradar samne choda chudir katha bollam.

“Kintu tomar dada to tomake anekdin chode ni, naaa?”
“Naaaa Rudrada. Kintu tumi ei sab katha keno jigesh korcho?”
“Ei janno Neha rani, je ami ekhon tomar panty ta khule tomake puro puri nengto korbo ar tar por ami tomake chudbo.”Offffff oh Bhagowan! Rudrada…..amake chudle tomar paap hobe.”

“Eto sundor ar sexy Neha rani ke chudle jodi paap lage to laguk. Are Neha rani, tumi tomar shorir obostha ta dekho ar bojho je ki bolte chaiche. Nijer guder awaj ta bhalo kore shono. Bolo jodi tomar guder ei mota laura tar janno khide nei ta hole tomar gud ta amar laura ta ke rase rase keno bhijiye dilo?”

Tumi tomar lohar moton ota amar oikhane ghosbe ar amar ota bhije jabe na?”

“Tumi tomar guder ras diye amar laura ta ke eto bhijiye diyecho jakhon, takhon amar laura ta ke tomar guder ras chakhte dao.” Ei bole Rudrada ar deri kora uchit mone korlo na. Rudrada bhabchilo je kono prokare ekbar amar gude bara ta dhukiye debe, tarpor sab kichu apna apni hoye jabe. Rudrada ek jhatka diye amar guder rase bheja panty ta dhore paa theke nabiye dilo.

Ei bar ami ekdom nengto hoye gelam. Rudrada du hate kore amake joriye dhore tar thonther opore nijer thonth ta rekhe dilo. Amio Rudradar songe lepte chilam. Guder rase bheja panty ta amar payer kache pore chilo. Ami ektu uthe Rudradar khara laura tar opore emon bhave adjust holo je khara laurar mundi ta thek tar guder opore eshe gelo. Rudrada amar guder ar ami Rudradar laurar gorom ta anubhobh korchilam.

Anek khon dhore amake chumu kheye Rudrada aste kore amake nijer kach theke soriye dilo ar amar nagno roop sudha pan korte laglo. Satti amake puro nengto dekhe Rudradar matha ta ghure gelo. Sundor gol gol dabka duto mai, patla komor, ar tar niche chorano bishal pacha duto, sundor bhora bhora duto uru, ar tar lombihin forsa cherata ar tar bhitor lal ronger gud. Rudrada aaj obdi eto sundor lombihin forsa cherata ar tar bhitor lal ronger gud kono meye ba bouer dekhe ni.

Offffff…….Rudrada, tomar Neha rani ke puro puri nengto korte ektukuo lajja korlo na? Ar eto monojog diye ki dekhcho?” Ami lajja peye ek hat diye tar gud ar anno hat diye tar mai jora ke dhakte dhkate bollam. Ami satti bolchi Neha rani, aaj obdi ami emon chokh dhaddano sexy meye dekhini. Amar ei bechara laura ta ke aaj tumi nirash koro naa, etake ektu tomar guder ras khete dao. Thik ache jodi amake naa dite chao tahole antoto amar laurar mundi ta ke tomar gude dhukiye bar kore nite dao.

Bechara ektu tomar guder ras kheye nebe. Eibar to thik ache?”“Thik ache Rudrada, tobe amake chudbe naa to?” Ami jene bujhe choda kotha tar use korlam. Amar mukh theke chodar katha sune Rudrada dhanno hoye gelo. Naa, Neha rani ami tomake chudbo naa. Tumi na bolle ami tomake kemon kore chudte pari?” Ei bole Rudrada egiye ese akake nangto obosthay joriye dhorlo ar bichana te shueye dilo.

Tarpor o pagoler moton amar sara shorire chumu khete laglo. Ei bar o amar duto uru ke choriye dilo. Amar duto urur majh khane dekhe Rudrada riti moto pagoler moton hoye gelen. Forsa shave kora phola phola tolpet er majhkhan theke amar khola gud ta emon bhabe unki marchilo jeno gud ta koto din theke kichu khaye ni. Ami nengto hoe nijer bondhur dadar samne nijer duto paa khule pore chilam.

Lajja te ami du hat diye nijer mukh ta dheke rekhleo Rudradar samne tar duto paa choriye nijer gud keliye shuye roilam, Rudrada, tumi oto ki khuntiye khuntiye dekhcho?”
“Neha rani, ami swarger darja dekhchi. Please amake badha diyo na. Ki sundor tomar guder jaigata ekdom makhoner moto molayem ar bedanar moto lal tuktuke guder papdi gulo? Eto sundor gud ta te kokhono bal rakhona?”

“Ei janno jate tomar moto cholera amay bhalo kore chudte pare.”Oohh oh! Neha rani tomar ei katha sune ghayel hoye gelam.” Rudrada ar thakte parlo na. O jhunke amar mon matano guder mukhe chumu kheye nilo ar tar por aste aste gud ta ke chata shuru kore dilo. Amar mukh theke na na rakomer awaj berote laglo, Isss..aaaaa. .aaaaah.. .iiiiisssss. .uuunnnnnnhh.” Rudrada nijer jiv ta amar guder bhetore dhokate laglo ar bar korte laglen. Ar ami chatphat korte korte, “Oooopph …aaaaaah.

Rudradaaaaaaa. aaa…aiiiii” bolte laglam. Amar gud theke bhaloke bhaloke chotchote atha atha ar mishti mishti ras bar hote laglo ar tate Rudradar mukh bhore jete laglo. Ami choda khabar janno akuli bikuli korte korte nijer komor tule tule nijer gud ta Rudradar mukhe ghoste laglam. Rudradar puro mukhta amar guder rase bhije gelo ar atha atha hoye gelo. Eibar Rudrada mone mone thik korlo je

Neha rani ke chodar someye eshe geche ar tai o amar duto paa tule hantu theke mure amar booker kache niye gelo. Emni kore paa tule mure dewa te amar gud ta oporer dike uthe elo ar gud tar mukh bara gelar janno haan kore royilo. Rudrada nijer gadar moto lamba ar mota laura ta ke hate kore dhore amar khola guder mukhe rekhe duto phanker majh khane ghoste laglo. Amiar shojjo korte parchilam naa.

Isssssssssss. … Rudrada, amake keno koshto dichho? Tomar mota ota to amar eitar ras chakte chilo, tahole tumi taratari tomar ota amar etar modhhey dhukiye dao naa keno?” Amar book ta dharphor korchilo .

”Neha rani tomar gud ta ekbare pounrootir moton phola phola.”
“Tomar pachondo hoyeche?”
“Bhishon bhabe.” Tahole niye nao taratari. Eibar dhukiye dao taratari, please.” Aminijer komor tola diye laura ta ke nijer gude dhokabar chesta korte korte bollam. Rudrada nijer laurar mundi ta ektu chepe chepe amar guder chera te ghoste ghoste aste kore thap marlo. Amar gud ta tar roshe eto bhije giyechilo aae pechol hoye giyechilo je Rudradar laurar mundi ta gop kore guder phutor bhetore dhuke gelo.

Aaaiiiii…. ..aaaah babbbbbbb…….aaaa…tomar ta anek motaaaaaaa. Ami more jaboooooo.”

“Kichu hobe na Neha rani” ei bole Rudrada amar duto mai du hate muthor modhhe dhore tipte tipte ekta jore thap marlen ar Rudradar ¼ laura ta amar gude dhukiye dilo.
“oooi…maaaa. .aaaaah.. ..aaaaaaaiii. ……… aaahhh. .Rudradaaaa…..tumiiiiii……aah… amakieee chudcho……. Issss….”

Bhalo na lagle bolo ami bar kore nichhi, Neha rani.”Naaaaa……aaaaaaaa……khuub bhalo lagche……..aaaaa.. ..ooooh. Tumiiiiii…..to….boleeeee chile je amakeeeeee……chudbeeeeeee naaaaaaa?”Ami tomake kothaye chudchi?” Ami amar bara ta ke tomar guder rosh khowachi. Gude na dhukle amar laura tomar guder rosh kemon kore khabe?Rudrada laura ta ke adha mundi obdi baire ber kore ekta patnai thap marlo ar laura ta prayee 8” obdi Amar guder chor chor kore dhuke gelo. Ami baithar chote kunkiye uthlam.

“Aaaaaaa. ……… ..pleaaaaaase. …aaaaaa. ah..ah..ah. .ah tomaaaaar…..ta…..anekkkkkk……borooooo, Rudradaaaaa. Aaaiiaaa….ami puro ta nite parbo naaaaaaaa. Aaa……aah. …ekhono aroooo koto ta bakiiiiiii acheeeeeeeee? Aahh.”
“Bas ar ektu khani baire ache Neha rani.”

“Ohhhhhhh, Rudradaaaa aaaajj amar ta phetee jabee.Naaa, Neha rani tomar ta phatbe na. Tumi eto chotphot korcho jeno aaj prothom bar tomar gude laura dhokano hoyeche.”

“Rudrada, purushder amar modhhe anek bar dhukeche. Ahhhaaa. ….. kintu aaj prothom bar kon godar moto ota amar bhetore dhukeche. ……aaaaaaaah. …”Bus Neha rani aro ektu khani koshto kore nao.

Tar pore ami amar ta tomar guder bhetor theke bar kore nebo.”Ei bole Rudrada Neha ranir guder roshe bheja laura ta prayee puro ta bar kore niye Amar boro boro mai duto du hate niye ek ta jordar thap marlen. Eibare Rudradar 11” mushol ta puro puri amar guder bhetore dhuke gelo. Rudradar je kono sanrer moton boro boro bichi duto Neha ranir uthe thaka pachar opore achre pore thik jeno chipke gelo.

“Aaaaaaiiiiiiii. …aaahh. .aaahhh.. …. Rudradaaaaaaaaa goooooooo………issssssssss s……ami moreeeeee gelaaaaam. Ooooooh, aamiiiiii sattteiie satiii bolchiie aajjjjjj amarrrrrrr taaaaa phete jabeeeeeee. Please amake chere dao Rudrada. Tomar ota kono madi gadhar janno thik hochheee.”Amar sona Neha rani, eto chechachoo keno? Tomar gud ta to amar puro laura ta kheye niyeche.”

Ohhhhhhh, tumiiii koto……nishturerrrrr…..moto amarr……bhetore……dhikiye……dile. Iiissssssss. ..Rudrada amar mai duto chatkate chatkate aste aste thap mara shuru kore dilo. Ami Rudradar thap khete khete pagoler moton hoye nich theke pond tola dite laglo.Aaaaahhh…. isssss… ooohhhhaaaaaa. ..Rudradaaaa…….aaah tumi to amake satiii….sattii…..chudte……..shuru…..kore……dileee…..?”

Tumi bolo to ami amar chodon bondho kore di?”Satti tumi khuub kharab lok. Meyeder bhuliye bhaliye chudbar style tumi anek lokder shekhate parbe. Tumi tomar oi gadhar moton ota amar bhetore puro ta dhukiye diyecho ar ekhon bolcho je bolo to chodon bondho kore di? Eta ke chodon bole ki naa?” Neha rani, tomar amar bara diye chodon khete bhalo lagche naa?” Ei bole

Rudrada nijer bara ta addek ta bar kore niye ek jhatka mere amar gude puro laura ta dhokate dhokate bollen. Aaaaaiii…issss. .Rudradaaaa…..khoob……bhlaoooo…..lagche. Jodi tumi amar bondhur dada na hote, to ami aajke tomake diye mon bhore amar gud chodatam.”Dekho Neha rani, tumi maja ar aram pachho ar amio tomar moton eto sundor ar eto sexy meyeke kono din chudini. Amake khali aaj ke tomar gud ta bhalo kore chude nite dao, please.”

Satti satti tumi khoob kharab ar chalak, Rudrada. Ektu agey tumi amake nijer bon bon bolchile, ar ekhun tumi tomar bon ke chudcho? Bolo Rudrada, ami ekhono tomar boner meton hochhi?”

“Naan Neha rani. Tumi ekhono amar boner moton hochhoo ar sara jibon amar boner moto thakbe.” Rudrada ekta jore thap marte marte bollo.Ahhhhhhhaaaaaa….h. Achhaa! Nijer bonke chudte tomar ektukuo lajja korche naa?.”

Tumi to tomar nijer dadake diye gud chodao tate lojja nei ar ami chudlei joto dosh? Ar eta to ekta net practice ami to chai amar nijer bon Jayita keo chudte. Koto bar oke langto dekhechi, kintu kichu korte parina bon bole…. Tumi ektu potiye dio”“Haaaaan, tumi amay bhalo kore chude dao ami Jayita ke tomar tolay ene debo.” Naaaa, naaaaa rudrada, tumi amar katha chinta korbe na. Tumi khali amake eto chodo je tomar barar eto diner sab khide teshta mite jak.

Tomar barar sab khide teshta mitate parle amar khoob bhalo lagbe.” Ami nijer bishal pacha ta tule rudradar laura ta nijer gude gop kore niite niite bollam. Rudrada du hath diye amar khola paa duto aro choriye niye dheere dheere thap marte laglo. Rudrada chaito na je prothom dine onar mota mushol ta diye amar gud ta phete jak.

O janto je ekbar amar gud ta onar mota laura ta bhetore newar obbseh hoye jak tar por o amake ulte palte tar gud ta ke bhalo kore tariye tariye chudbe. Ami amar duto pa tule rudradar komor lepte nilam aar dupayer gorali diye rudradar pachate dhakka marte laglam. Rudrada bujhte parlo je amar gud ta etokhone tar mushol ta diye chodabar janno toiri hoye geche.

Eibar Rudrada du hather muthote amar duto mai dhore aar segulo ke chatkate chatkate nijer laura ta tene mundi obdi baire ene ekjhatka mere guder jor obdi laura dhukiye dhukiye amake chudte laglo. Amar guu ta rase eto bhije ar pechol hoye giyechilo je puro ghore te amar guu theke beruno phach ..phach… phach…phach. …phach. .phach… phach…. phach….ar mukh theke ahhhhaaaaa….iissss. . aahhh.. ah..ah..ah ..ah madok awaj berychilo.

Neha Rani ei phach phach awaj ta kotha theke asche?” Rudrada amake aro garom korar jonno jigesh korlo.“iss….aaaa. .rudrada eta tumi tomar mushol ke jigesh koro.”Ota abar ki jane, Neha Rani?”“Tomar mushol janbe na eta kemon kore hote pare? Isss..Ohhhhh rudrada tumi koto nirdoyer moton amar guud ta chudcho?”“Tomar guud tao to bhishon sexy Neha Rani. Eirakom sexy guud ta ke chudbar someye kono daya dekhano uchit noye.

Aaj ke ami tomar guud ta chude chude phatiye debo.” Ei bole rudrada aro jore jore thap marte laglo. Offffffff…..rudrada! Ami abar kakhon bollam je chodbar someye amar guder oopore daya dekhao? Meyeder guuder opore jibone khali ek bar daya dekhano hoye, jodi gud ta kumari hoye takhon. Tarpore jodi guder opore daya dekhano hoy tahole gud ta onno laura khunjte shuru hoye jaye. Meyeder gud to nirdoye bhabe chudte hoy.

Jodi amar gud ta tomake eto khon dhore khoshto diyeche tahole ekhon tumi amar gud ta chude chude phatiye dao na keno? Tomake ke baron koreche?” Ami eibare ekdom beshyader moton katha bolte shuru kore dilam aar rudradao protyek thaper songe songe pond tule tule rudradar laura ta nijer gude neechhillam. Rudrada laura ta tene thap mere addek ta gude dhokabar aagei ami pond tule baki laura ta gop kore gud diye gile kheye nichilo.

Ami nijer sab lajja sharom chere diye mon khule nengto hoye bondhur dada ke diye gud chodachilam. Phach.. phach…phach. .. phach.. aaa….aaaa. ..iiiissss. ….oooooiiimaaa aa..phach. .phach, Tar por Rudrada amar pacha duto dhore jore jore komor kheliye kheliye jore jore thap marte laglen. Prayee kuree minute ei bhave sexy bon soman boner bondhuke gud chodar por mone holo koek bachorer joma pheda amar garom garom guder bhetore chere dilo. Guder bhetore pheda porar songe songe amar ekdom ekta neshar amej eshe gelo.

Amar gud ta rudradar pheda diye puro bhore giyechilo ar pheda gulo tar gude aste aste beriye bichanar chador bheja chillo. Rudrada amar guder bhetor theke nijer pheda jhora laura ta tene bar kore niye amar pashe shuye porlo ar amio gud chodanor neshay chokh bondo kore shuye thaklam. Teen ghonta dhore ei choda chudi te amar sara shorire ekta mishti mishti baitha hochhillo. Rudrada khanik pore amake jigesh korlo,Neha sona, kichu ta shanti pele?”Rudraaaadaaa, ami aajke ekebare tripto hoye gechi.”



 
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