Odbhut Amazing 8 by polly mom
“Ami koi chudte dilam? Tui e toh tor ma ke fele rekhe gechish Noren er kache…. R Noren toh khali jhop bujhe kop mereche…”
“Acha, sheta na hoy amar dosh…. Tumi Noren ke ki kore pete bacha dite dile?”
“Ami dilam koi? Tui e toh Noren er shamne amar pete baccha dite chaili! Ami toh tokhon thamanor cheshtao korechi!”
“Koi korecho?”
“Ami bollam na ei boyoshe baccha nile kemon dekhay bol! Ta chara tor babar kothao bolechilam!”
“Bolechile…. Kintu, tar poreo toh atkao ni…”
“R atkiye labh ki bol? Ami jai boli na boli… Tora chude chude totodine kotobaar je maal felechish, tate baccha hoye jabari kotha… Tai, ami r gaa korlam na….”
“Koi? Er majhe toh tomay ami temon chodar time e pai ni…”
“Tor time lagbe keno? Tor baap toh r bari chilo na… Tai, tor barir kaajer lok totodine, tor room e, tor babar room e, kitchen e, shower e, baranday… Jekhane pereche, shekhanei chudeche!”
“Baranday o chudeche! Do talar baranda… keo ter pay ni?”
“Ami giyechilam, nicher shobjiwala ke dakte… Ta, maxi pore dariye achi…. Tokhon, Noren aste aste pechon theke hamaguri diye amar pod e eshe mukh dilo... “
“Tarpor?”
“Ami prothome bhablam tui… Ta pod nariye jacchi… Bolchi, ‘Ei thaam… Ekhon jala korish na….’
Edike tui korei jacchish… Edike, Noren amar komor e taan diye amay doggy teh namiye maxi ta uthiye diye, amar gud e bara dhokalo… Emon shomoy je pechone takabo… Dekhi, shobjiwala ulto amay daakche… ‘boudi o boudi! Shobji neben naki?’
Tokhon ami r ki korbo… mukh shoriye nile toh bipod… ami bollam
‘Ha… ha…’ bole tor Noren er dayer kach theke thaap khete khete shobjir dor daam korlam…. Korte korte, Noren amar gud e du char ta raam thaap dilo, amar jhulonto dudh gulote joriye…. Tarpor, pot pot kore, tar barar shob maal out hoye gelo, amar gud e… Gud beye beye porte laglo… R tokhoni tor Noren da chole gelo….”
“Bolo ki ma?”
“Ha… Ami bhablam, bodhoy tui eshe amar gud chude maal deposit kore gechish… Pore, ghorer bhetor giye dekhi, tui tokhono ashish ni….”
“Tumi thamale na? Tomar gud e omon bhabe maal fello?”
“R ki bolbo bol? Ami bhablam, tui ador kore tor mayer gud ta bhoriye diye geli… Kintu, sheta je noren tar kalo danda ta dhukiye maal feleche, sheta toh tokhono bujhini…”
“Ta, tumi oke kichu bolo ni?”
“Oi jonnoi toh giye oke dhorlam…”
“Dhore ki jigesha korle? Keno Noren tar iccha onujai tomar gud mereche, naki nijer gude barir kaajer loker maal niye nijeke dhonno mone kore Norenda ke arekbar chodar bebostha kore dile?”
“Dekh, ami toh Khanki magi na…. Je nijer gud keliye rakhbo, jate jeo keo eshe chude jete pare….”
“Tai, bujhi? Ta, Norenda ke ki bolle tumi, shuni?”
“Noren ke jigesha korlam, she chudeche kina… O jokhon matha narlo, tokhon bollam, obhabe akoshat bhabe keno chudle amay? Ghore ki chodar jaygar obhaab hoyeche?”
“Baah… Tarpor ki holo shuni?”
“Ki r hobe? Noren amay kache eshe chumu kheye bollo amar raag komiye dicchi memshaheb….”
“R sheta korlo ki kore shuni?”
“Amay kole uthiye niye prothome amar dudh niye khello kichukhon…”
“Tatei, tomar raag kome gelo?”
“Tokhono raag chilo… Jodi shobjiwala jene felto tokhon, tahole ki kelenkarie na hoto! Prottek din oi betar kach theke shobji nei…. Ta, er por Noren ja korlo, tate raag toh komtei holo...”
“Ki korlo shuni Noren da?”
“Noren bollo Memshaheb, ekhon apnake ador kore chude dicchi….”
“Tumi ki bolle shuni?”
“Ami dite chailam na… Bollam, tumi ebhabe amay baire fele chudle…. Jodi keo je
“Tao, bhalo parar brhammo man shobji bikretar haat chodon khao ni tumi….”
Ma tokhon amar hashlo… Heshe chokh tipe bollo
“She goppo toke pore bolchi… ”
“Bolo ki ma?”
“Ta, sheta raate bolboni…”
“Raate keno?”
“Ekhon je amar pete khide…”
“Ta khide mitabe ki kore shuni? Baki shor ki Noren er bara theke ber korbe?”
“Tui toh puroi amar moner kotha ta ber kore felli…”
“R ekhon jodi baba dekhe fele?”
“Bhalo kichu pete hole toh ektu koshto kortei hoy…. Ta, Noren tumi prostut toh? Aaj ektu taratari korte hobe…”
“Keno memshaheb?”
“Tomar shaheb ke khara koriye je upore pathiye diyechi… Taratari jete hobe, na hole je tar bara abar neme porbe…”
“Apnar gotor dekhle toh abar khariye jabe…”
“Tao, becharar boyosh hoyeche…”
“Ta, apni ekhon jaan na memshaheb upore… Ami raate apnar shob rokom khide mitiye dibokhon….”
“Aha… Sheta toh hobe… Ekhon tomar shaheb ke shukh dite shokti lagbe na? Shaheb er bara theke maal ber korar puro koshtotai toh amar korte hobe, tar shohodhormini hishebe…. Ta, taratari dao dekhi….” bole, Noren ke kach ene, ebar tar Bara ta ghosha shuru korlo… Tobe, tar age, mukher ektu thuthu niye Noren er lomba kalo barartay ghoshe nilo age… Tarpor, khecha shuru korlo, amar Khanki magi ma… Edike, Noren da dekhi, aste kore mayer ekhana dudh oi patla robe er upore ghoshte laglo… Mayer ekhon jeno temon kichui bhabantor holo na… Bollam
“Ami dhorle dosh… R Noren da je tomar mai dhore jacche….”
“Tui jodi thik moto maal er supply dite partish, tobe ki ekhon Noren ke koshto dite hoto re bol?”
Noren jeno moja peye mayer handjob nite nite bollo
“Amar ki koshto memshaheb…. Apnar jokhon dorkar…. Tokhoni, ami achi toh…”
“Tao… Becharar taratari maal felte hobe… Ektu jodi shubidha na dite pari oke…. Darao, arektu shubidha kore dicchi…” bole, ebar ma robe er shamner fite ta khule fello… Ebar mayer bishal bishal mai duto puroi ulongo… Ami ha kore achi… Ma bollo
“Kire eto obaak hocchish keno? Tor mayer dudh kheye kheye toh boro holi… Aaj eto obaak keno?”
“Baba thik upore… R tumi robe khule ebhabe…”
“Emneo toh upore giye eta khule feltei hobe… Ta, ekhon khulle shomoshya ta ki? Jodi tate Noren er ektu shubidha hoy…”
“R baba jodi chole ashe… Eshe dekhe tomar kapor khola?”
“Keno, tui achish na? Bolbo, tomar chele dushtumi kore amar robe tao khule diyeche….”
“Tumio paro ma… Ta Noren er shubidhar jonno ekhon ki korbe? Noren er baratao chushe dibe naki?”
“Buddhi ta tui kharap dish ni…” bole Ma ebar Noren keo obaak kore diye Noren er bishal purushongo ta mukhe mule lollypop er moto chushte laglo… Noren da e ebar mayer dudh ta chere mayer mukh ta chepe dhorlo… Mayer chule haat ditei ma bara ta mukher theke ber kore bollo
“Noren chule haat diyo na ekhon… Tomar shaheb er jonno poripati kore rekhechi… Shaheb er session er por, ja iccha koro tokhon… Ekhon, ektu aste shushtei moja nao…” bole, abaro Noren er bara chushe dite laglo… Edike, kheyal korlam, babar room theke bollo
“Ki go Bina koi tumi?” baba jeno osthir mayer jonno… R edike, amar ma Noren er barar maal khabar jonno osthir… Mukh ta bara theke shoriye bollo
“Tumi rumei thako…. Ashchi khawa ta shesh korei go!” bole ebar Noren ke aste aste bollo
“Amake ki aaj obhuktoi tomar shaheb er kache pathabe?” Noren da ebar chokh ta bondho kore bollo
“Arektu dhorjo dhorun memshaheb… Amar hoye ashche…” Ma mukh bara niyei bollo
“R deri korle kintu Shaheb chole ashbe… Taratari….” bole, abar jore chosha shuru korlo…. Noren chokh bondho kore bollo
“Memshabeb ashche….” bole, Norenda ebar maal charbe bole…. R tokhoni, Ma mukh theke bara ta ber kore, mayer bati ta uthiye nilo…. Noren da gol goliye tar maal fel feliye fello mayer payesh er bati teh…. Jei bati teh ami kichukhon age amar birjo tyag korechi… Thik shei eki patre, amar maal olpo poreche bole, ebar bashar chakorer dhon er birjo ber korlo ma… Tarpor, sheta enough creamy holo… Ebar ma Noren er gale, ekta chumu diye bollo,
“Thank you noren…. Tumi na thakle je ki hoto amar….”
“Baccha ta dekhte apnar cheler motoi hoto…”
“Ta, baccha ta toh tomar motoi dekhte hobe Noren… Tumi je bhabe amar gud e maal dhelecho prothomei… Tate, baccha na hoye jay kothay?”
“Kintu ma amio toh felechi… Tarporeo toh holo na…” Ma heshe bollo
“Ta, tui felechish toh pore… Tar agei toh Noren amar gud ta bhoriye rekhechilo or maal diye….”
“Kintu baccha debar prostaab ta toh amie diyechilam…”
“Tui dile ki hobe? Noren ja korar tai agei kore feleche…”
“Bola jay na memshaheb… Bola jay na…” Mayer dike ekta chokh tipe chole gelo Noren….. R ma tar payesh er bati niye upore uthe gelo… Uthethei baba ektu obaak… Mayer dudh jora puroi beriye ache…. Robe ta bolte gele shamne puroi khola… Mayer bishal bishal dudh jora duto baire jhule ache… Ma bollo
“Ki holo, omon bhabe takiye acho keno?”
“Na… Tomar robe ta je khola…”
“Ta, ami ekebare ready hoye eshechi…” ma heshe bollo…
“Na mane… Obhabe khulei dhukle…. Ami bhablam…”
“Ki bhable tumi?”
“Na… Kichu na….” Ma ebar babar dike takiye heshe bollo
“Ta, shami ke dara koriye rekhechi… Tar kache ready hoye ashte hobe na? Tai, thik room e dhokar age, khule dilam….”
“Oh… Acha… Ami aro bhebechilam, onno kichu…”
“Ki?”
“Na thaak… Kichu na…”
“Aha, boloi na…. Amar kach theke lukonor ki ache? Ami ki tomar kach theke kichu lukai?”
“Na…. Mane….”
“Ki?”
“Ami bhablam, tomar hoyto nicheo ei obostha chilo….”
“Tumi ki bolte chaicho? Je ami Noren er shamnei shob ulongo kore diye hatbo? Naki chao, je Noren chokh bhore dekhuk, amar bishal bishal dudh jora….”
“Na…. Ami omon kichui bhabini… Dekho…” Ma ebar babar kache eshe lungir kache haat ditei kheyal korlo, babar lungi te tabu hoye ache….
“Ta, tumi bollei paro, Noren keo shob dekhate…. Tumi jokhon otei moja paccho…”
“Na…. Ami sheta chaichi na….”
“Aha…. Bollei paro kintu… Tumi khali Suhil ke dhorar onumoti diyecho…. Tai, oke chudte dei ami…. Ekhon jodi bolo, Noren keo dhorte dite amar dudh dutoke… Tahole onno bebostha…”
“Na… Ami sheta bolini…”
“Ta, Noren onek bar e dhoreche… Noren amay message debar shomoy dhoreche…. Kintu, er baad e, kono kharap uddeshe dhoreni….”
“Ta toh jani…. Noren khub bhalo ekta chele… Etodin amader shathe ache…. Ami toh bari thaki na…. Tomader r amader chele gulor khub jotno ney….”
“Tato nibei… Or o toh chele….” Ma heshe bole….
“Mane?” Baba obaak hoye bole…
“Na, mane, Noren oder ke or cheler moto korei dekhe r ki…. Obhabei jotno ney….” Ma ashoshtho kore baba ke… Babao ashoshtho hoye bole
“Ha… Ta thik…. Shedin dekhlam, Noren ke baba bole dake dekhi baccha gulo….” Ma ebar mukh ghuriye baba ke bole
“Ta daakbe na? Tomra baap beta bari thako na…. Ora toh, Noren er shathei boro hocche… Tai, ador kore Noren ke baba dake….”
“R amay je majhe moddhe, dadu dake?” Baba jigesha korlo….
“Dadu dakbe na? Ota toh tomar cheler baccha… Ta, tomar chele jodi bacchar baap hoye thake, tahole tumi tader dadu na?”
“Ki bolcho tumi? Publicly, daakle kemon hobe bolo?”
Ma ebar r kotha na bariye, babar bara ta dhore, handjob dite dite bollo
“Tomar ekhon chinta kore labh ki? Tumi toh r tomar bou er pete baccha dite parcho na… Dicche toh onno keo… Ta, tomake r baba daakbe keno?”
“Kintu….” Ma ebar babar dhone e ekta chosha dilo… Baba emni, horny hoye chilo…. Obostha kharap hoye gelo… Ektu blowjob diye er por ma bollo
“Tumi ekhon oshob bhule jao toh bapu…. Tomar bara khana mone hocche ektu bhalo kore ador chacche…”
Baba ebar mayer mukh chepe dhore bollo
“Tomake diye bara chushiye neoyai bhalo….” Ma hashlo… Heshe, shojore bara theke shokol maal kere nebar cheshta korte thaklo…. Babao mayer mukhtake gud chodar moto kore chudte chudte jei maal felar shomoy holo, tokhoni, ma bara ta ber kore, khecha shuru korlo… Baba ektu obaak holo… Bollo
“Ki holo aaj? Maal khete icche korche na?”
“Hobe na, keno? Kintu onno bhabe….”
“Kemon?”
“Ebhabe….” bole, mayer bati ta kaache aanlo…. Tarpor bollo
“Lokkhi shona amar…. Dekhi, kototukun maal felo, batite…”
“Batite keno?”
“Tumi r kothay felbe bolo?”
“Kintu batite keno?”
“Jayga moto felle toh tumi abar baap hoye jabe…”
“Tai bole maal batite…”
“Felo toh….”
“Acha acha…. R parchi na… Felchi…” bole baba batite maal ta fello…. Ma ebar bollo
“Hmm… Bhaloi felecho….”
“Bhaloi felechi mane…”
“Amar baby ta jototukun feleche, tatei amar aaj khirer kaaj ta hoye jabe…. Ebar abar babar bara ta chushle nitei, baba bollo,
“Bina… Thaak… Cholo ekhon ghumai…”
“Keno? Amay lagabe na?”
“Tumi toh shob maal ningre ber kore felle…”
“Tai bole aaj lagabe na?”
“Acha… Acha… Lagacchi….”
“Thaak tomar koshto kore lagate hobe na… Tumi ghumao….” bole ma beriye jete laglo…
“Kothay jaccho tumi?”
“Tumi toh ekhon ghumabe… Amar ekhono ghum payni… Ektu cheler room theke ghure ashi…”
“Lengto hoye jabe?”
“Tomar chele toh pochondo kore ami lengto hoye ghora fera korle…. Tumio toh koro….”
“Ta toh bhalobashi… Kintu baire Noren ache na?”
“Noren ke niye tomar chinta korte hobe na… Noren nichei TV dekhche or moto…. Ami gelam tomar cheler room e… Tomar cheler baratakeo shanto korte hobe na?”
“Acha jao… Ami ghumalam…. Goodnight…” Ma ebar alo nibhiye baba ke ekta kiss dilo...
Ebar ma chupi chupi room er dorja ta lagiye beriye porlo… Beriyei dekhi pa tipe tipe niche jacche… Mojar beparta holo, ma puroi ulongo…. Khali shakha shidur, r mongolshutro pore niche naamche…. Age, ma baba bari thakle at least kapor chopor pore thakto… Ami hoyto, ma ke at least nighty diye dheke rakhte diyechi…. Niche bra ba panty charao…. Tar poreo kichu dekhechi… Kintu Goa jawar por, oi je ekbar bikini poreche… Ekhon ma ja icche tai porche bashay…. Babao mone hoy dekhe moja pay… R tai, kichu bolena….
Kintu, aaj toh dekhi, ekbare amader shob dekhiye beracche…. Bollam
“Oma… Tomar kapor koi?”
“Oh tui jege achish.. Ami bhablam, tuio bujhi tor babar moto ghumiye porechish, maal felei… Ta, ghore fele echish… Keno?”
“Na… Baba barite thakle toh age, ghore kichu kapor chopor pore thakte… Dudh pacha lukiye rakhte amader shamne…”
“Shudhu toder shamne… Tor babar shamnei toh lukia na…”
“Ekhon toh amader shamneo toh lukoccho na….”
“Tor babar shathe ektu moja korchi r ki…”
“Babar shathe toh korchoi korcho… Amader shatheo toh korcho…”
“Tor baba ghore ache bole toh tor r noren er shomoshya hocche… Tai, ebhabe chola fera korchi ami… Tate, tor babao moja pelo… Torao moja peli….”
“Moja toh pacchi… Kintu baba kichu mone korche na toh?”
“Tor baba sref moja nicche bepartate…. Mojao pacche prochur… Ta, tui ki shuye porbi naki?”
“Ami toh bhebechilam, tumi bujhi raat ta babar shathei katabe… Kintu beriye ele je…”
“Tor babake ghum pariye berolam… Tokeo ghum parate hobe naki?”
“Ghum parale toh bhaloi hoy…” bollam ami… R amar khanki magi ma, ebar puroi nogno hoye dhuklo amar room e… Eshei amay ekta lip kiss diye bollo
“Mayer dudu khabi Suhil?”
“Khabo ma…” ma ebar shojotne, ekta bishal maiyer bota amar mukhe pure dilo… R edike, amar danda ta khariye geche…. R sheta niye amar khanki magi ma khela kora shuru korlo… Amake dudh khawate khawatei ma bollo
“Amar babun ta thik moto dudh khacche toh?”
“Hmmm….”
“Ma baratake thik moto ador korche toh?”
“Hmmm….” Edike, ma aro jore handjob deya shuru korlo… Ek haate bichir maalish… R arek hate handjob peye, ami je kichukhon age maal felechi, ta bhulei gelam… Ma bollo
“Bhalo lagche re Suhil?”
“Hmmm….”
“Mayer dudu khete khete maal felte iccha korche re Suhil?”
“Hmmm….”
“Tahole maalta ebar fel dekhi shona…” bole ekebare amar nunu take jore khichte laglo ma… R ami thakte parlam na… Mukh theke dudh ta shoriye bollam
“Ma… Amar ashche… Ami r parchi na…”
“Tahole, fel amar mukhe…”
“Tobe, ei nao….” bole ami ebar mukh ta chepe dhorlam mayer, amar barar upor… R golgoliye amar shob maal make goladhokoron korlam... R ma o tripti shohokare, shob maal kheye fello…
Edike, sharadin doura douri kore ami khub tired chilam… Tar upor du du bar maal fele, amar khub ghum peye gelo… Ami chokh bondho kore fellam… Oi obosthatei ma bollo
“Ki re? Tui o ki tor babar moto ghumiye porbi naki ekhon?”
“Ha ma… khub tired… kaal abar shokal shokal uthte hobe… Class ache…”
“Ta, r ki korar… Ami tahole Norenkei khoj kori… O hoyto ekhono jege ache….”
“Ta toh korbei… baba janbe na?”
“Tor baba ghum… Tui o ghum… Ekhon barir kaaj lok chara r kakei ba bhorosha korbo ami, bol?”
“Hmmm…” ma ebar amar dhon e ekta chumu kheye bollo
“Tui ghuma… Ami gelam…” bole, ebar gotgotiye mayer bishal pacha khana duliye niche neme gelo ma…
Noren da tokhon eka eka niche boshe TV dekhchilo… Ma ke dekhei, TV bondho kore, mayer dike takalo… Ma ke she bohubar nogno dekheche…. Kintu tar shaheb bari thaka kalin, ebhabe kokhono nogno dekheni… Ma ke ebhabe nogno dekhe shathe shathe mayer priyo bhatarer bara ta dariye gelo… Ma ke dekhei bollo
“Memshaheb, eki obostha apnar… Shaheb na ghore…”
“Shaheb ghore bole ki ami tomar shathe dekha korte ashte pari na?”
“Kintu ebhabe? Ami toh biswas e korte parchi na… Ebhabe puro lengto hoye chole eshechen?”
“Tumie toh bolechile, ami khule dekhate parbo na tomar shaheb er shamne… Ekhon toh dekhate parchi, parchi na?”
“Sheta toh parchen memshaheb… Kintu apnar shami janle toh amay ber kore dibe…”
“She r ber korbe ki kore bolo? Tomar chele ta toh pray boro hoye jacche… Kichudin por tomar motoi dekha shuru korbe… Tomar shaheb ki tokhon tar barir jaroj bacchar ashol baap ke ber kore dite parbe?”
“Tahole toh amar arekta daoya dorkar… Tahole shaheb r amay ber korte parbe na…”
“Sheta toh korte chailei korte parbe na… Korta babu tar chelekeo boleche r bacchar baap na hote….”
“Kintu amay toh r korte na koreni…”
“Aha…. Tomay toh bole labh nei… Tumi toh karo kotha shuno na…”
“Koi? Ami toh apnar kotha shuni….”
“Kotha shuno? Tomake toh kotobar bolechi, amay condom pore chodo…”
“Ami toh apnar pod e bara dhukai… Ta, she jonno toh r condom porte hoy na…”
“Tumi ki khali pod chodo? Tumi hut hat amar gud e bara dhukiye dao…”
“Ki korbo memshaheb… Apnar roshalo gud e majhe majhe bara dhukiye ektu bara take ektu bhijiye nei r ki…”
“Oi bhejanor shomoy je raam thaap dao, amar toh bhoy lage majhe majhe bujhi tomar gorom taja birjo jodi amar urbor gud e pore, tobe jodi abaro ami ma hoye jai?”
“Sheta hole toh mojai hoto…. Apnar gorom dudh khetam pet bhore…”
“Tumie toh khao… Suhil toh petoi na or baba bari na thakle… Khali or shunte hoto, je baccha gulo kheye feleche….”
“Kintu ami toh ekhon pacchi na… Ekhon dudh khabo ki kore?”
“Ekhon kheye nao… Joto iccha… Tomar jonno ekta maiye dudh jomiye rekhechi…”
“Bolun je aaj shaheb kheye shesh korte pareni… Shaheb bari thakle toh shaheb r suhil e shob shesh kore….”
“Amar dudh er upor toh amar shamir ekta odhikar ache… Take toh ektu dite hobe…”
“Amaro toh shoman odhikar ache…. Amio toh apnar pete baccha diyechi…”
“Ta, diyecho thik ache… Tomaro dudher upor odhikar ache… Kintu ekhono toh parbe na… Tomar shaheb toh jane na… Jedin janbe, shedin tumi tar shamne amar dudh khete parbe….”
“Apni ki bolchen, shaheb er shamne khete parbo na….”
“Oma… Tumor shaheb er shamne dudh khabar shahosh ache naki! Noren er onek shahosh bereche, dekhchi….”
“Apni ki amar shathe moja nicchen memshaheb?”
“Moja nibo na? Tomar shaheb na thakle toh dudh shobar shamne khao… Kintu shaheb ashle toh puroi bhodro hoye jao…”
“Apni mone hocche amay challange chure dicchen… Jodi kore dekhate pari?”
“Tahole, tumio amar dudher shaad pabe prottek din e!”
“Shotti toh memshaheb?”
“Ha…”
“Tobe, apnake amar kotha moto cholte hobe…. Thik ache toh?”
“Tumi jodi koro… Tobe, ami tomar kotha shunei cholbo….”
“Thik ache Noren… Kaal tumi ja iccha koro… Ami thamabo na… Ta, kaal toh shaheb er shamnei dudh khabe… Tai, bole ki ekhon dudher shaad nibe na?”
“Ta toh niboi….” ma ebar heshe noren ke lip kiss kore bollo
“Ta hole ekta mai khali koro dekhi…”
Noren ebar heshe ma ke kole niye mayer baap side er dudh khete thaklo… R odike, ma Noren er mathay ador korte korte bollo
“Ami TV ta chari… Nahole tomar shaheb abar shondeho korbe amar upor….”
Bole ma ebr TV charlo…. Ta, okhane ekta bhuter chobi dekhacchilo…. Ta, raate halka thanda poreche… R nogno theke mayer besh thanda laga shuru koreche… Tai, ma sofay rakha ekta chador gaye joriye nilo…. Noren da tokhon busy mayer dudh khabar taale...Tai, mukher upor chador pora niye kichu bollo na….
Edike, bhooter movie ta besh bhoyongkor…. Ma ektu bhoye bhoye noren ke joriye dhoriyei barir chakor take dudh khawate thaklo…. Edike, Noren da ebar mayer gud er bhetore tar angul dhukiye fello… Ma bollo
“Ki korcho Noren?”
“Apnake apatoto ungli diye shanto korchi… Dudh khawa shesh kore nei, tarpor apnake amar mota danda diye ador korbo…”
“Noren… Ota koro na… Tumi jebhabe ek dik diye dudh chushcho… R arek dik diye tomar duto mota lomba angul diye amar gud e khichcho, tate ami beshikhon thakte parbo na….”
“Aha, memshaheb…. Khali moja nin…”
“Noren, aste aste…”
Kintu Noren da ki kotha shonar public? She puro dome mayer gud e angul chalan korte thaklo… R edike, mayer dudh mukhe pure chushe khete laglo…. Sharadin, ma khanki sheje ghureche, barir majhe… Kichukhon agei, prothome noren r ami tipe tipe dudh kheyechi… Tarpor, baba ekbar dofa kheyeche… Tarpor, arek dofa ami kheyechi…. Ekhon abar Noren khacche…. Tate, ma ja horny hoye chilo, tate, mayer gud e kamor othai uchit… R ekhon je Noren tar angul chalan korche, tate mayer jol khoshano shabhabik… Kintu, Norenda ma ke beshi pleasure jebar jonno je mayer nipple kamre uthbe, sheta ma bujheni… R tate ghote gelo, ek jinish… Ma jol khoshathe giyei hok, r noren dayer kamorei hok… Jore, ekta
“Omaa!!!” bole chilliye uthlo….
R Edike, Noren je chador er niche dudh khete thaklo, tar memshaheb er chillano toh besh beg pete holo na… Maiyer dudh shesh na kore she uthbei na emon ekta pon koreche mone hoy….
Edike, korta moshay je tar bouyer chillani shune, ghum theke uthe geche, ta mone hoy Noren bujheni… Ba kaal memshaheb er dudh je korta moshayer shamnei khabe, ei bepare excited hoye hoyto bhulei geche…. Kintu korta moshay toh jane na je noren ki korbe, tai hoyto niche bouyer khoj nite gelo… Tar khanki bouke, je tar barir chakor ke dudh khawache….
Tobe, baba jotokhone nemeche, totokhone Noren palanor shomoy pelo na… Ashole, mayer maiyer dudu puro shesh na kore, ki kore othe she? Tate, ja ghotlo, tate ami bhebechilam je baba bodhoy Noren ke bari thekei ber kore debe… Kintu ma je Noren ke etoi pochondo kore, chakor hishebe, naki tar bhatar hishebe, ta apnarai bhodhoy bhalo janen… Ebong shei jonnoi hoyto, Noren ke abaro bachiye dilo…
Noren da tokhon, mayer chador er niche… Noren da tar sando genji r dhuti pore ache…. Tobe, ma je puroi niche nogno, tate nishchoi baba duye duye char melato… Duye duye char melate aro shohoj babar jonno karon amar khanki magi ma puroi chakorer kole boshe ache… Kintu ma babar shob calculation noshto kore dilo je bhabe tate ami besh obaak e hoyechi…
“Dekho, tumiye ghum theke uthe porecho… Ami eto bhoy pelam, je kokhon je noren er kole boshe porechi, ter e pai ni! Amar nijer kachei kharap lagche…” Noren o tokhon amta amta kore bollo
“Shaheb… Amar dosh chilo na…. Memshaheb hotat bhoye peye kokhon amar kole uthe poreche… Amio ter pai ni… Etoi bhoyer drissho chilo….”
Ma ebar chador take gaye joriyei Noren er kol theke uthe bollo
“Dekho... Onek raat hoyeche… Tomar ghumano dorkar…. Cholo ghumiye pori…”
Baba ekebare nirbaak hoye cheye r kichui bolte parlo na… Ma take niye dotalay uthe bollo
“Dekho, tumi age shanto hou… Nahole kintu tomar shorir kharap korbe!”
“Ki bhabe shanto hobo?”
“Dekho, ami jore chilliyechi bole je tomar ghumer beghaat hoyeche, ta ami jani… Kintu ami eto bhoy peyechilam, je ami bhoye noren ke joriye dhorechilam….”
“Kintu….” Baba kichu bolar agei ma bollo
“Dosh tomari… Tumi taratari ghumiye poro… Ta, ami kake niye bhuter chobi dekhbo bolo? Tumi toh jano ami kemon bhoy pai… Ta, tumio ghumiye porecho… Suhil o ghumiye poreche… Ta, ami kar shathe r bhuter chobi dekhbo? Noren er shathei toh…”
“Kintu….” Baba abaro kichu bolar age ma bollo
“Dekho, ami ageo Noren er kole bhoye boshe porechi… Tumi je office er kaaje eto baire baire thako… Tomar boro cheleo toh ghore thake na….. Tokhon, ami kar shathe boshe TV dekhbo bolo? Noren er shathei toh! Ta, Noren toh bhodro chele… O kicchu mone kore na…”
“Kintu ebhabe, Noren er shamne… Shudhu chador pore, or kole boshle…. O ki bhabbe?”
“O ki bhabche na na bhabche, ta niye toh amar chinta korar shomoy nei… Tumi ki chinta koro tai amar jana dorkar…. Karon, tumie amar shami… R amar shami r cheler shathe thaki amar barite… Ta, ekhane ami ki ektu chador pore ghurte pari na? Amar ki shei shadhinota nei? Koi? Goa giye toh thik e amay bikini poriye ghorale…. Tokhono toh Noren r or choto bhai chilo…. Tokhon kono shomoshya nei? R ekhon ghore ga dekhe chador porle dosh?”
Mayer eshob jhari shune bodhoy baba ektu norom hoye bollo
“Na… Ami kharap kichu mone korini…. Ta, chara Noren toh pray amader barir loki hoye geche…. Eto bochor amader shathe ache… Ta, or shamne ektu khola mela kapor toh tumie porechoi… Ta, Noren toh besh bhodro chele… O tomake onek sroddha kore… Ta, o bepartake onno bhabe nebe na jani…”
“Tumi etokhone bujhle… Tumi kotoi na bhoy dekhale cheletake… Kaal jodi chakri chere chole jay, tobe amar ghorer kaaj ke korbe bolo shuni?”
“Aha… Kaal ami oke bole diboni… Tumi bhoy peyona Bina…”
“Eito amar lokkhi shami…. Ekhon, ki abar ghum pariye dei tomay?”
“Ta, eto raate amar onek teshtai peyeche… Tomar buker dudh khete parle hoto….”
Ma ebar heshe bollo
“Ogulo toh baccha ra kheye shesh kore feleche… Ekhon amar gud chetei tomar jol khete hobe…” bole ma ebar tar chador ta fele dilo… Fele, tar bishal bishal nogno duto dudher factory prokaash kore, tar baal e bhore gud ta prokaash korlo...Ebar pacha ektu nachiye, baba ke shuye diye, babar mukher upor chore boshlo… Baba gud e chata diye ebar bollo
“Baah bina…. Tomar gud toh ekebarei bheja dekhchi….”
“Ta, hobe na… Barir morod shob gulo amar dudh kheye beray…. Ta, amar gud e ektu jol o ashbe na?”
Barir morod bolte je Noren keo ma bujhiyeche, ta baba dhorte parlo na… Othoba kheyal korlo na… Karon, mayer guder jolero shaad oshadharon… R baba ta chete chete upobhog korte thaklo… Etota upobhog korto na, jodi na Noren da tar angul dhukiye ekbar tar bouyer gud ta ungli na korto… Tobe, jodi janto, tobe upobhog korto ki korto na, sheta pathok apnarai bhalo bichar korte parben…. Ki?
Porer din shokale. Ma ektu age age jegeche. Noren o jege ache. Baba ar ami ghum tokhon. Ta, noren ma ke dekhei joriye bollo
"Memshaheb, gotorate kono shomoshya hoy ni to! Ektu beshi hoye geche..."
Ma heshe bole - "Na noren... Tomar shaheb ke ami khub bhalo bhabe bujhiyechi, tai kono shomoshya hoy ni... Ulto tomar shathe aaj rate kotha bolte bolechi.."
"Ki niye? Amay ber kore debe?" noren da ektu bhoye bhoye bole... ma kichu bolar agei, noren bole
"Memshaheb, ami kothay jabo? Amar toh ghor bari kicchu nei. Ekhane theke apnader kach theke je taka peyechi, ota niye moja korechi..."
"Keno, amay diye puro moja bhore na?"
"Na, memshaheb, ei ar ki.. Ta, ja bolchilam, barite amader ekta jomi chilo. Kintu, ota jonardonbabu bole ek neta dokhol kore niyechen. Otar upor bari banabo bhebechilam ekdin. Kintu hate takao nei, jomitao dokhole chole geche... Ta jai hok.... Jeta bhabchilam..." bole noren mayer gale chumu khay. Ta, ma ekta saree pore ache ghore. Noren da bole
"Memshaheb, aaj ektu moja korle kemon hoy?"
"Ki moja?"
"Na, kane kane shunun.... Tarpor, kora jay kintu!" bole Noren da ma ke ekta idea shonalo. Ma bollo
"Oma noren? Eki bolcho Noren? Shobar shamne, ebhabe?"
"Memshaheb, shaheb jane je apnake ami nogno dekhechi... ta, eta korle kicchu bhabbe na.... Ta chara, apnio to besh moja pacchi..."
"Kintu, Suhil to raag korbe, emon janle. Hajar hok, barite to oi ache. O to babar shamne khub chup chap. Arale niye chode..."
"Memshaheb, tension nei. Ami bebostha korchi dadar shathe kotha bole..."
"Ki bebostha?"
"Sheta korchi... tar age, beparta ebhabe ebhabe korun..."
"Ki?"
Tarpor, abar ma ke kichu bole...
Sheshe, ma bole...
"Tomar shaheb ke chetiye besh moja... Tomar shaheb er shathe lukochuri khelte bhaloi lagche..."
"Kintu memshaheb, jodi kichu hoy tahole ami barite giye thakbo koi?"
"Accha thik ache... ami tomar barir mamla mitacchi. Tomar kotha moto kore kaaj ta kore dekhi..."
Ei bole ma chole gelo, Noren ke lipkiss kore... Noren o mayer pacha tipe dilo... ma heshe bhablo, eki korte bolche Noren... kintu, ek ojana romancho mayer mone khele gelo... She prothome cheler pallay pore magi holo.... Ekhon, she chakorer shathe nijer shami ke boka banacche... kintu, ki ar korar, bet toh bet e!
Porer din shokale. Ami ghum theke uthe porlam... Ashole, ma amar dhon ta chushe deyar karone, babar agei ghum bhanglo... ami bollam
"Ma... aaj eto shokal shokal..."
"Na... bhablam, amar babutir dhon ta chushe ghum theke uthate toh amar bhalo lage..."
"Hehe... tumi toh Noren er bara chushtei beshi moja pao..."
"Tui o na...Tor biye hoye gele ki ar tor bara chushe dite parbo?"
"Biye korbo na chai... tomay chudei toh shanti te achi... bou ele emon kore chudte parbo?"
"Keno, ghore toh tui kholamelai thakish... tokhon bou keo khola mela korbi..."
"Ha... boka peyecho amay? Bou ke ani ar noren ke diye choda khawai..."
"Tor babao toh pele chudbe... tar bou ke tui chudechish, ar tor bou ke she..."
"Thaak baba... tumi acho, tatei hobe..." bole, mayer mukh choda shuru korlam... ma bollo
"Tor jonno pod ta puro free rekhechi... chudbi na?"
"She abar bolte!" bole, ami ma ke ghuriye pacha choda dite thaklam... ma bollo
"Tor ma ke shokal shokali magi banabi?"
"Ta noy to ki?" bole ami jore jore chudte laglam. Ma tokhon choda khete khete bollo
"Ei janish, noren ki boleche?"
"Ki?"
"Tor babar shamne, amay dhorar taal korche..." amar matha bho bho kore uthlo... Noren da ma ke babar pechon pechone chudechilo jani.. Kintu ekhon ebhabe shamne shamni?
"Ma, ta ki korbe boleche?"
"Chi, oshob kotha bolte nei... Noren cheyeche, ar ami kore felbo?" ami ektu shanto holam. Jaak, ma tahole babar shamne shob faash kore debe na... fash korle toh ami jhari khabo! Kintu tokhoni ma bollo
"Tobe, korle kintu khub moja hobe... tokhon ami full openly tor kache choda khete parbo obbosho... jodi asholei tor baap janto je noren je amay chode..."
Amar bara tokhoni shokto hoye gelo... Ma ke obhabe onek din chudini... baba ashar por, lukiye pachiye chudte hoy... baba toh aro mash duek chuti katabe. Er por, bole arekta chakri te dhukbe. Bhalo beton.. Tai. Ami bhablam, na, duto maash wait kori. Tahole hobe... Kintu, abar barata shoktoi theke gelo. Gadon er speed o bariye dilam... ma bollo
"Eki, dosh minutei tor bara maal felar jonno ready?" ami aro jore jore chudte laglam... ma bollo
"Tahole, tui o chaichish, tor ma tor baba ke janiye noren er kache choda khaak! Tui barir chakor noren dar? Just jate tui amay openly abar chudte parish?"
Ami ar thakte parlam na... maal fele dilam mayer pod e! Etodin to chudechi openly, kintu ekhon babar shamneo chudbo! Ashole, ar ki kora jabe! Kichudin porei to subir arektu boro hobe. Ar baba tokhon thik e bujhbe je Noren ma ke chode... Tokhon to ar lukate parbo na...
Ma ebar amar bara ta niye khelte khelte bole,
"Tui to dekhi ekdom excited!"
"Ma Noren ki korbe tomay! Bolo to?"
"Dushtu chele amar. Khali chodar chinta ashe tomar mathay! Hoyeche, tomar biye korar boyosh hoyeche... bou ke tokhon icche moto gadon dite parbe... barite dui ta magi hole kintu mondo hoy na...."
"Ma, tumi oi Noren ke biye koriye dao... or bou ke niye mile chudbo!"
Ma heshe bollo
"Noren jebhabe amay chode, ta toh bouyer moto korei chode..."
"Tomakei to ami biye korte chai!"
"Shon, ray barir chele pule lagbe na?"
"Ta, toh tomari ache aro duto..."
"Ogulor ektar baba toh noren... ditiyo ta jani na ke... ogulo ki ray barir baccha naki?"
"Tahole, ami ashole babar shontan?"
"Toke bolechilam na, tor dadu amar shoshur o chudeche tokhon... tai, bujhte parina, tui ashole kar chele... tor babar naki tor dadur! Kintu tui ray barir putro bote..." ma heshe bollo
Ami ki bolbe bhebe pelam na... na, mayer kotha thik ache... amie toh ray barir chele...
Ta, ma uthe giye ebar shorir muchlo... muche amay bollo
"Jai tor babake uthai..."
"Ta, ma... Tahole ki Noren er ota korcho na to..."
"Tui mone hocche otai chaichish..."
"Na mane..."
"Tor khub jante icche korche, noren amar shathe tor baba ke niye ki korte chaiche..."
Ami chup kore roilam... Chup mane je shommotir lokkhon, ta ma khub bhalo korei bujhlo... ebong ma chole gelo...
Ta, ami directly mayer pechon pechon nilam na... ami doure giye mayer pechon pechon lukiye gelam... giye dekhi, ma washroom e giye nijeke porishkar korlo... kore, ebar ma ekta khub patla nighty porlo... Emon patla je bhetore dekha jay... Mayer puro shorir ta, mayer accha gotor ta khub bhalo kore dekha jacche.
"Ha go shuncho? Ghum theke utho shona..." ma eto adure golay baba ke dakche... ki na ki jeno mayer mone ache!
Ma ebar babar mathay haat bolalo... buliye aste kore chumu kheye baba ke uthalo... babar ghum bhanglo mayer bishal bishal dudh jora dekhe... Baba bollo
"Koyta baaje..."
"Shokal 10 ta. Tomar ekhon shokal shokal uthte hobe..."
Baba aste aste uthlo... Uthe ma ke chumu khelo... Tarpor, dudu gulo ektu hatiye bollo
"Ki go? Office nei... ar tai bole, eto deri kore uthbe?"
"Na... Mane..." baba ebar uthe boshlo... boshe, ebar ma ke dekhe bollo
"Tomar shorir take dekhar jonnou to utha uchit!" ma heshe bhengiye bollo
"Amar shorir tai shudhu dekho... Ota niye khela korar ar toh tomar boyosh nei!" Oma... Bole ki? Baba na bujhleo, ami bujhlam... Baba ebar heshe, kichui bollo na... Ma ebar bollo
"Jai, tomar jonno cha ar shokaler khabar toiri kore ashi..." baba khub khushi holo... Kintu jodi janto, je er pechone lukono kono khela ache, tobe ghabre jeto... Er por, ma jeta korlo, keno korlo jani na... Kintu dekhe mojai laglo...
"Ish, bhulei gechilam... ebhabe niche jaoya ki uchit?"
Ma kokhono ghore bra ba panty pore na. Kintu aaj ma ekta patla cotton er bra ar ekta g string porlo... Ja tar maxir bhetor diye puro puri dekha jay... baba ektu obaaki holo... emon ekta maxi jar bhetor diye shob e dekha jay... kintu, tar bhetor abar emon patla bra ar panty? Tarpor, ma ekta orna joriye fello mathar upor. Orna halka niche neme ashlo, emon bhabe, jeno dudu duto ektu dhaka pay, kintu abar je bishal ta thik e bojha jay... Ma age ghore baba thakle ektu lukiye pechiye hat to... Kintu, ekhon aro onek khola mela hoyeche... Kintu, emon odbhut bhabe sheje ma niche namche dekhe amar shondeho holo... ami chupi chupi amar room e gelam, kintu er por ja holo, tate ami thotomoto kheye gelam..
Ma direct amar room e eshe bollo "Kire, chol tahole amar shathe!"
"Koi?" ami jeno obaak hobar bhaan kori...
"Keno, dekhbi na noren ki korte boleche?"
Ami chup kore roilam... Ma bollo
"Keno, tui toh jante cheyechili je Noren ki chaiche... Tor babar shathe, thuri shamne korte!"
Ami puroi nirob... Kintu, uthe daralam... Ma ebar amar kache eshe amar mathay haat rekhe bollo
"Tor to dekhi, ekhoni dhon khara hoye geche! Ki korbo, ta chinta korte kortei dhon khara hoye gelo? Bhaloi... Ta, tui chudish er por..." bole amay ekta mathay kiss korlo... Tarpor amar dhon ta dhore bollo
"Mayer dushtumi kintu chup chap dekhte hobe... nahole kintu ma dushtumi ar korbe na... Noren tor baba ke niye ki kore moja korbe, tai dekhbe chupti kore... tomar babar shathe boshe boshe dekhbe.... Thik ache?" ami aste aste matha narlam... Ma ebar tar bishal pod duliye duliye niche namlo... Amio aste aste tar shathe niche namlam...
Ta, kichukhon por... Dekhi, baba boshe ache... shamne tar chayer peyala... ami mobile e video dekhar bebostha korchi... ashole, mayer kando karkhana dekhai amar mul uddesho...
Ma ranna korchilo... ar edike, noren da pashe boshe shobji kutchilo... ma aste aste ghamte shuru korlo... mayer dosh na... je gorom poreche tate chulor shamne darale ghamte hobe boiki...
Ma ebar aste aste, dupurer khabar radhte thaklo... hothat kheyal korlam, noren da ektu halka gola khakrani diye uthlo... Ma ebar bollo
"Ish... Ki gorom poreche... gheme ekebare shara...."
Ami ebar babar dike takalam.... Baba paper ta namiye bollo
"Ha... bhaloi gorom poreche..." ma ebar nishpaap hoye bollo
"Ki je kora jay... Babun, ki kora uchit?" ami chup kore mayer dike takiye thaklam... ma chaiche ta ki?
"Ei maxi te khub e gorom lagche re..." ami ebar bujhe gelam, ebong nijer ojantei bollam
"Ma, tomar maxi ta khule fela uchit..." ma ebar amay ulto proshno korlo
"Tahole, ga dhakbo ki diye re?" ami ebar bollam
"Keno, tomar orna diye.... Taholei toh hocche..." Baba bishfito chokhe amar dike takiye thaklo... ki bolchi ami eshob? Ma bollo
"Kintu, tor baba kichu mone korbe na to? Gotorater moto?" baba ebar nije thotomoto kheye jay. Goto rate ki hoyeche jani na, kintu baba je mushkile poreche, ta bujhlam... Baba ebar bollo
"Aha, ki bhabbo? Tomar gorom lagche... barite tumi shudhu orna pechiyei ghurte paro... ar ja gorom poreche na?"
Ami ebar babar kothay obaak holam... babao raji? Baah! Eki khela hocche moshai?
"Ta, Noren, tumi kichu mone korbe na to?" Noren da muchki muchki heshe bollo
"Ami ki mone korbo memshaheb... apnar ghor... apnar bari... ami apnader barite kaaj kori matro... apnar ja khushi pore ghore ghurben.... Amar tate ki?"
Baba ebar kichui bolar pelo na... aste aste noren ke support diye bollo
"Ta, thik... etodin dhore Noren barite ache... O toh amader ghoreri manush hoye geche...." ma ebar heshe pasher room e giye khali patla orna ta pechiye beriye elo. Niche bra ar panty achei... kintu, oi orna khub choto, ar transparent... mayer shara shorir dekha gelo... Ota ma olpo kore guje rekheche dudher upore ar neme esheche panty obodhi... ma ebar eshe bollo
"Kheyal korlam, amar bra ar panty o bhije geche re... chulkocche... ota khulle felle bhalo hoy na?"
Ami thotomoto kheye gelam. Babar shamne eshob ki bolche ma? Ar amie ki bhabe ete joriye gelam?
"Ta thik... jehetu tumi maxio khule felecho, tahole bra ar panty na porle shomoshya ki?" baba ebar aste aste bollo
"Suhil tui bodhoy thik e bolechish... Barite bra ar panty pore thakbar dorkari ba ki?" etai shonar jonnoi ma dariye chilo... ma ebar amay bollo
"Tahole baba amar bra ar panty ta khule de dekhi... ami ektu araam korei kaaj kori..." bole, pechon ghurlo.... Ami giye prothome mayer bra er hook ta khullam... ma ebar amar hate bra dilo... ami ebar ghure takatei ma bollo
"Kire, panty tao khule diye ja... ami niche hole to amar gud shob e dekha jabe!"
Ami ki bolbo bujhe pai na. Ami ebar aste aste mayer panty tao khule dilam... mayer uru diye panty ta namiye fellam. Ma ebar amay bollo
"Ja ogulo noren ke diye aay... ogulo bhalo kore dhuye debar dorkar...." ami giye ebar noren dar hate bra ar panty ta dilam... noren da amar dike hasi hashi mukhe takiye thaklo... jeno she khub khushi... ebhabei ma shudhu orna pore radhte thaklo... radhte radhte oi orna mayer gayer shathe lepte gelo... Ami obaak chokhe cheye thaklam mayer dike..... Ma ebar babar puro permission niye ghorei kom beshi nogno thaka shuru koreche... tao, noren er shamne... Ranna korbar shomoy, noren da besh koekbar ghurpaak kheyeche... amar dike takiye hesheyoche... E je shobe shuru, ta amar bujhte baki roilo na... er por ki khel hobe? Ar amie ba keno?
