Friday, September 5, 2008

AMAR PATHAN CHODON

Takahn ami chhoto. Amar paray joubonboti sab meyera chhilo. Kauke pisi boltam.Kauke didi. Paser barite ek poribar chhilo. Ora chhar bon. Sab cheye chhotaamar cheye char bochhorer boro chhilo. Ami takhan ponero bochhorer. Or unis.Oder barite porte jetam. Or dada porato. Oder bari amader barir gayei chhilo.Dupure majhe majhe thaktam. Takhan oto sab sandeho chhilo na. Ta chhara ordidider aami pisi boltam. O-o tahole amar pisi holo. Khub sexy chhilo o.Bukduto tight. Botaduto uchiye thako tape frocker upor. Dekhei hath diteichchhe korto. Pachatao tight. Hatle bhalo lagto, chhonde upor nich kortopachaduto. Or dididero khub bhari bhari buk chhilo. Chehara sab bhalo.Or nam Rina. Rina ar ami ekdin bichhanay shuye achhi. Prayi shuye thaki. Ogolper boi pore. Ami chup kore shuye thaki. Or pase shuye thakle amar baratathatiye othe. Kintu kichhu bolte pari na. Jodi dhamak lagay! Bar kore dyay jodighar theke! Bhoye thaktam ar ki! Sedin hatath dekhi or ekta hatu diye amar soktobarata chepe achhe! Barata aaro sokto hoe uthlo hatur ghosa lege. Ami aaro chepedhorlam amar barata or hatute. Emon bhabe shuye chhilam je amar barata or hatursamne chhilo. Ami ar thakte parlam na. Or buke hath dilam. Ki naram! Mone holohather angugulo gole jabe. O boita paser tabile rekhe bollo, ‘Kha, mai kha.”Ami or ekta mai taper bhetor theke ber kore khub tipte laglam. Tar par chuslam.Botatay kamor dilam. O ‘uh, lagchhe, aste” bole mridu dhokom dilo. Amar baratatakhan akhamba khara hoe gechhe. Or frockta namiye dilam. Phorsa maidutochokher samne beriye elo. Badami bota, gol mai. Aporup drisso dekhchhi jeno!Ebar du hate tipte laglam. Tipte tipte bujhte parchhi amar bara diye kamraskatchhe. O amar barata mutho kore dhorlo. Chepe dhore ache amar barata. Upornich korchhe. O uthe boslo. Tan tan maiduto amar buke ese laglo. Ami arouttejito hoe porlam. Ami amar barata dhore or mukher dike niye gelam. O hakorlo. Barata dhore or mukhe dhukiye dilam. Khub chuschhe o barata. Ekebaregola porjonto niye niyechhe. Ami bollam, ‘tor gud khabo.’ Oke ami ‘tui’ koreiboltam. O bollo ‘kha.’ Kakhan je dekhi o panties-ta khule phelechhe. Bhaloiholo. Ami khat theke neme oke bichhnanar dhare anlam tene. Or paduto jhuliyedilam dudike fank kore. Amar chokher samne kalo chule dhaka ekta fola tightgud! Rose vije achhe. Jiv dilam. Chatlam. Angul dhukiye ghoslam anekbar. Rasberochchhe. Erpar or gudta chuste laglam. Naram gud, chul, clit sab amar mukherbhetor. O shitkar dichchhe. Majhe majhe amar mathar chul dhore tanchheuttejonay. Amar barata sokto kath hoe dariye achhe. Tir tir kapchhe chodonerjonno. Barata dhore aste aste chap diye dhokalam Rinar guder modhye. Ohh! Kinaram. Ek sorgio anonde amar mon bhore gelo. Ghoste laglam bar bar. Guder raseamar barata vije uthechhe. Ekta usno chhoa lagchhe amar baray bar bar. Ar tateiaro sokto hoe uthchhe barata. Jore jore ghoschhi Rinar gude. Rina sukhe nijerbukduto majhe majhei tipchhe jore jore. Amio jhuke pore mai tipchhi archuschhi. O bolchhe ‘aro chepe ghos.” Ami aro chap diye chudte laglam.
Erpar khate uthlam. Bollam ‘Kukurer moto dara du hat paye. Pechhon thekekorbo.” O bollo,”Ponde dhokabi naki?” Ami bollam, “Dara na age.” O tai korlo.Pechhon theke puro baratai dhokano jay gude. Kono badha nei to, tai! Khubghoste laglam. Or gud theke ras paorchhe. Ami anekbar nichu hoe ras chatlam.Nonta nonta chotchote ras, garho. O hathath ghure giye soja holo. Amar rosalobarata niye chuste laglo. barata takhan pathorer moto sokto. Chuse chuse sabras kheye nilo. Amar takhan ras borobar moto abostha. Bollam, “Shuye par. Samnetheke chudbo toke.” Ami takhan bhison uttejito. Prochondo nogra katha bolchhi.Bollam, “Sho na khanki magi. Tor gud ami chude chude fatiye debo. Toke chudchhitor didikeo chudbo. Tor didir maigulo dekhle amar bara khara hoe jay.” O bollo,“Kor na dhyamna. Ami ki baron korechhi. Didito tor dadar sathe kore, janis na?Tor dadao amake chudechhe. Tuio amar didike chod. Tobe tor dadar barata torthekeo boro. Aro mota.” Ei shune ami aro khepe gelam. Bollam, “Dara, tor gudami phatabo aj.” Ei sab katha hochchhe, aar ami ghose jachchi or gude. Or gudekdam horhore hoe gechhe. Puro rase vije gechhe. Barata mone hochchhe purogrease makhano. Kichhu pore puro mal fele dilam or gude. O abeshe chokh bujiyeache. Oke ebar dekhlam bhalo kore. Patla thotdutote ami kiss korte laglampagoler moto. O netiye pore achhe, ador khachhe. Ami or puro shorirta japtedhore gude bara dhukiye shuye roilam kichhukkhon. Tar par ghumiye porlam.
Porer din abar holo. Swad peye giyechhilam je! Setao darun chodon hoechhilo.Pore bolbo.

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