Tomaler Diary Theke.. Urmila – Part 1

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Bengali Sex Story –

6th November, 2009

Office theke uthbo uthbo korchhi… phone ta elo sei shomoy. Sudip call korechhe mauritius theke. Din 4ek holo office er akta project e mauritius gechhe sudip. Call ta dhortei opash theke sudip er utkonthito gola pelam… ” tomal.. tumi akkhon kothay?”.

Ami bollam… “sala.. janis na kothay thakte pari?… mr. Goyel er office e kaaj kori… beta ak number er danob… 7tar age ki chhara paoar upay achhe?”.

Sudip bollo.. “yaarki chhar… shon valo kore… khub bipode pore gechhi. Tui help na korle shorbonash hoye jabe”.

Ami bollam ” ki bipod re? Tui thik achhis to?”.

Sudip bollo… ” na na.. ami thik achhi. Urmila ekkhuni phn korechhilo. Maa er buke khub pain hochhe. O dishehara hoye porechhe. Tui ektu dekh na tomal.. ami ato dur theke tension e more jachhi… plz kichhu kor”.

Laf diye chair chharlam… sudip ke bollam… ” ami ekkhuni jachhi… tui chinta koris na.. ami dekhchhi. Toke janachhi pore. Akkhon rakhchhi… akkhoni jete hobe amake. Rakhchhi re”.

Boss ke khobor ta diyei beriye aschhi.. hothat roktima pichhon theke daklo… ” tomal.. darao.. sudip der bari te jachho? Ami o jabo”. Bujhlam sudip sudhu amakei janay ni.. roktima ke niye gele urmila kamon vabe react korbe bujhte parchhi na…

Kintu ei rokom obosthay roktima ke ami kivabe naa boli? Bishes kore take sudip e jokkhon janiyechhe… sudhu bollam… ” besh… eso… “.

Taxi te othar age urmila ke phn kore jene nilam akkhon ki obostha mashimar. Bollo buker ba dike akta pain hochhe ar vison ghamchhen. Oder family doctor ke iti moddhei call korechhe urmila. Kichhuta nischinto hoye taxi te uthe boslam roktima ke niye.

Taxi er seat e ga eliye diye poroborti kortobyo ki tai vabchhilam… tobe age sudip der bari te pouchhano dorkar. Sudip amar colleague… ebong ghonistho bondhu o. Alap ta obosso chakri te dhokar por e hoyechhe. 2 joner e akta common interest achhe… theater… amra 2 jon e group theater er vokto.

Sekhan thekei bondhutter suru. O amar chaite bochhor 2 ek er senior. Bondhutto besh jome uthlo aste aste.. sudip er amar barite ar amar sudip er barite obarito daar. Bochhor 3 ek holo sudip biye korechhe… urmila sudip er wife. Bachha kachha hoyni akkhono. Barite sudip urmila ar mashima.. mane sudip er maa thaken. Amake khub sneho koren mashima.

Urmila dekhte darun sundori.. shikkhita.. ruchishila.. ebong buddhimoti. Sex appeal o durbar. Figure ta gorporta bangali meyeder chaite jothestho valo. Anayashe punjubi meye bole chaliye deoa jay. Forsha.. 5’7″ height… ucchotar nirikhe ojon onujayi take slim e bola jay.. jodi o ekhane okhane ektu barti med puropuri punjabi meye na baniye bangali lolona hisabe abiswasi kore na.

Sudip ar urmila ke baire theke dekhle made for each other mone hoy… kintu ami thik bairer lok noi oder kachhe.. tai jani kotha ta thik noy. Oder sukhi na hobar moto kono opurnota chhilo na.. tobu o sukhi hote parlo na. Obiswas ar akorshonhinotar moto 2to marattok truti kano oder jibone dekha dilo jani na. Urmilar dik theke ki truti royechhe bolte parbo na… kintu sudip er joljyanto truti akkhon amar songei aki taxi te cholechhe… roktima !

Roktima o amader colleague. Sudip er roktimar upor tan anekdin thekei royechhe. Ar roktimar to puro purush jati tar upor e tan. Na.. borong bola valo purush jatir nimnager bisher sthan er upor tan. Tar pore o sudip nijer pishemoshai er ana valo ghorer meyer sombondho ar urmila ke dekhe biye kore fello.

Kichhudin urmilar lila te dube theke abar dampotto shomporko ke roktakto korte roktimar dikei jhuke porlo. Anek bujhiyechhi… savabik obosthay bojhale chup kore thakto.. ba onno prosongo tene eriye jeto. Ar glass er adda te bojhale uttejito hoye porto ar urmilar uddesshe ja ta kotha bolto.

Urmilar songe bondhu-potni hisabe besh khola mela shomporko amar. Yaarki thatta o hoy… kintu salinotar sima longhon kore noy. Kokkhono sudip er vashay obissasi.. purush-kheko… nosta mone hoyni. Jodi o chahuni theke amar proti durbolota chuiye pore… bisesh patta dei ni kokkhono. Tobe nijeke to nije mittha bola jayna? Ta o abar diary te… tai boltei hoy je kokkhono kokkhono advut akta akorshon bodh korechhi urmilar proti… beshir vag tai doihik.

Roktima ar sudip er shomporko tar kotha urmilar ajana noy. Biseshoto goto bochhor office tour er naam kore sudip roktima ke niye chandipur ghure asar khobor kivabe jeno urmila jene jay… tarpor theke urmi roktima ke sojjhoi korte pare na. Or proshongo uthlei sekhan theke chole jay. Tai aaj roktima ke niye urmilar samne jete amar vison didha hochhe… kintu kichhu korar o nei amar.

Barir baire gari darano dekhei bujhlam doctor esechhen. Anekta nishchinto haoa gelo. Bell bajatei urmila dorja khullo. Dushchintay bishonno hoye achhe mukhta. Chokh 2toy akta ashohay horinir klanto chahuni… amar dike tana tana chokh mele chailo. Kintu dristi amake chhariye pichhone chole jetei muhurte jole uthlo.. mukher vab bodle giye thomthome hoye gelo. Akpashe sore dariye chotto kore sudhu bollo… ” eso “.

Roktima ke age dhukte diye ami jigges korlam.. ” doctor esechhen?”.. urmi bollo… ” ei matro elen.. upore achhen… cholo”. Siri diye uthte uthte amar kachhe sore ese kaner kachhe mukh niye fis fis kore bollo… ” ei bitch ta ke niye ele kano?”. Ami shrug kore nissobde bojhalam je amar kichui korar nei… upor mohol theke khobor peye esechhe. Urmilar chokhe ebar akkhorik orthei agun jolte dekhlam.

Ecg ar nana rokom porikkha kore doctor bollen akta mild attack hoye gechhe. Akkhuni nursing home e dile valo hoy. Koyekta din observation e rakha uchit. Bari te rakha ta thik hobe na. Urmila amar dike chailo poramorsher ashay. Ami bollam apni ja valo bojhen doctor. Sudip deshe nei.. tai kono risk neoa jabe na.

Doctor bollen tahole ami ambulance aste bole di… baki ta nursing home ei kotha hobe. Khub voyer kichhu achhe bole mone hoy na. Tobe boyos hoyechhe.. generally akta mild attack hole pore ar akta boro attack er chance thake.. tai hospitalize kora ar ki. Fees mitiye ditei doctor chole gelen. Amra sofa te bose ambulance er opekkha korte laglam. Urmila roktima ke ignore korei amar sathe kotha bole jete laglo.

30 mimutes er vitor ambulance chole elo. Mashima ke uthiye diye urmila bollo… ” tomal.. sudhu tumi ar ami gelei cholbe.. ar karo jabar dorkar nei”. Roktima kichhu akta bolte jachhilo… urmila bollo… ” ahetuk vir bariye lav nei. Uthe poro tomal”… amake ak rokom jor kore thele tule diye nije uthei dorja bondho kore dilo. Opomanito.. bismito… roktima dhire dhire chhoto hote hote golir mor e ambulance bak nitey dristi-simar baire chole gelo…

Iccu te vorti korlo ora mashima ke. Tobe doctor abar bollen voy er kichhu nei. Sudhu sotorkota mulok bebostha neoa holo… 24 ghonta dekhben.. tarpor general bed e deben. Urmila ke bosiye rekhe baire ese akta cigarette dhoriye sudip ke phone korlam. Oke sob bujhiye duschinta korte nishedh korlam.

O amake dhonnobaad dilo… ar bollo 2/3 diner vitor kaaj mitiye phirbe. Tarpor jeta bollo… seta shune amar buker vitor ta kepe uthlo. Sudip amake onurodh korlo… o phire na asa porjonto oder barite thakte… karon urmila aka thakbe. Faka bari te sudhu urmila ar ami… vabtei kamon akta sirsirani onuvuti holo shorire. Kintu nijeke dhomok diye shanto korlam.

Vitore ese urmila ke bollam sudip ki bolechhe. Shunei urmilar chokher tara ak muhurter jonno jhilik diye uthlo.. dekhte hoyto vul korlam… ki jani? Urmila ke bollam… cholo tomake bari pouche diye asi… aaj raat ta ami e thakbo ekhane. Urmila bollo.. sudip tomake ki bolechhe mone nei? Amake aka bari te tumi rekhe aste paro na. Ami bollam… kintu aaj to nursing home thaka ta joruri. Urmi bollo… sekhetre amra 2jon e thakchhi… bash!

Kolkatar ovijato nursing home.. kintu jayga ta ektu awkward… raat barle vison jono-birol hoye pore jayga ta. Beshi raat e urmilar moto showcase e sajano joubon er jolojyanto akta dokan songe kore ghure berano bipod deke anar e namantor. Tai urmila ke bollam.. cholo beshi raat hobar agei dinner ta kore asi. Urmilar o bodh hoy duschintar karone khaoa daoa hoyni thik moto… ak kothay raji hoye gelo. Akta halka beguni colour er siffon sari porechhe sada blouse diye. Orchid er moto sundor lagchhilo oke.

Nursing home theke beriye chiriakhanar dike mor nitei akta dokan peye gelam. Sudhu rogi der attiyo ra e ekhane ase bole mone holo… besh faka e chhilo dokan ta. Vitore dhuke khabar er order dilam. Urmila bollo… tomar bondhur kando karkhana dekhle?

Tomar upor vorsha rakha jay jene o shoytani ta ke jure dilo tomar sathe… ridiculous!… ar se o nachte nachte chole elo. Ami hense bishoy ta halka korte bollam… are roktima to amader colleague… kormosongir maa er asusthotay astei pare… ato seriously nichho kano? Urmila thot bekiye bollo… kormosongi? Huh… sojjasongi bolo… beshi appropriate hobe. Ami kichhu na bole khawa te mon dilam.

Kichhukkhon pore urmila tar ba haat ta amar ba haat e rekhe mridu chap diye antorik golay bollo.. thank you tomal… tumi na ele ami je ki kortam? Tomar rin je kivabe sodh korbo jani na. Ami bollam… 2/1 din to tomader bari tei thakte hobe… valo kore redhe khaiye dio.. rin sodh hoye jabe. Urmila dustumi vora chahuni diye bollo… kano? Kancha khao na? Ami chot kore takiyei mukh namiye nilam… urmila fis fis kore bollo… khawabo… mon vore khawabo tomake…!

Waiting room tay anek chair sajano royechhe… dekhle mone hoy cinema hall. Samne tv te majhe majhe kichhu operation live dekhano hochhe… noyto voktimulok kono programme. Dewal er dike puro hall ta jure ak sari sofa o royechhe… bodh hoy raat e je sob rugir barir lokera thake…

Tader kotha vebei rakha. Koyekta sofa te dekhlam keu keu chador muri diye besh jomiye suye porechhe. November er raat.. e bochhor besh thanda porte suru korechhe er moddhei. Amra akta sofa te boslam 2jone. Besh godi-wala aram dayok sofa. Bostei anekta dube gelam vitore.

2 jone tuk tak golpo korte korte raat bere gelo. Sofar arame saradin er utkonthito klanto sorir ghono ghono hai tule janan dichhe… se bisram chay. Urmi ak diker hand rest e ar ami onno diker tay gaa eliye dilam. Olpo shomoyer vitor tondra chole elo. Ghumiyei porechhilam… hothat mike e mashimar naam sune dhormor kore uthe boslam. Amar norachora te urmir o ghum venge gelo. Counter e gelam 2jone. Koyekta joruri osudh lagbe… taka joma dite hobe. Hazar 3 ek joma kore diye phire elam ager jaygay.

Hall er pray sob light e niviye diyechhe… atokkhone kheyal korlam. Counter er alo ta tei ja akta halka alo-chhaya toiri hoyechhe. Sofa er dikta besh ondhokar. Bosar pore dekhlam urmi haat 2to ke buker kachhe joro kore niye talu diye bahu 2to ghoschhe. Bujhlam siffon sari te thakar jonno thanda lagchhe or. Sit sit amar o korchhilo.

Urmila ke bollam… kachhe sore ese boso… thanda kom lagbe. Se bollo… tate abar gorom beshi lagte pare… bolei hashte suru korlo… amar kan 2to gorom hoye uthlo. Bollo bote… kintu sore elo amar kachhe.

Or ager kotha tar jonnoi ki na jani na… ami khub ghono hoye boste parlam na or songe. Urmi ebar bollo… ki? Kachhe deke dure sore achho kano? Keu dekhchhe na amader… ar jothesto ondhokar o achhe. Tomar pobitrota nosto hobe na… atleast hole o keu janbe na… bolei abar muchki muchki hashte laglo.

Ami ebar sore ese or songe sete gelam. Aaaahhh urmir ushnota sotti e valo lagchhilo sit er raat e. Urmi amar gaye helan diye boslo. Ami tokkhono sitiye royechhi dekhe bollo.. uuff tumi to khub bir purush dekhchhi… are baba ami ki kheye felbo naki tomake? Ato voy amake tomar? Ami bollam… voy tomake na… voy amar nijeke.

Urmila bollo… thak ar voy pete hobe na… ektu adhtu dustumi ke ami kathgoray dar korabo na. Ami o ebar sohoj hoye bollam… kotota te ektu adhtu er sima longhito hobe… bujhbo kivabe? Seta amar upor depend korbe… simarekha ke simaboddho ba simahin korar odhikar sudhu amar e thakbe… kotha ta mone rekho… bollo urmi. Ami bollam.. bes ! Mone rakhbo.

Akta haat urmilar pither pichhon theke ghuriye or kadhe rekhe oke nijer buker sathe tene nilam. Urmi o nijeke sope dilo amar buke. Evabei anekkhon bose roilam 2jone. Hall ta akdom nistobdho hoye gelo. Counter er meye ta o alo niviye samner table e paa tule bisram nichhe. Sobdo bolte epash opash theke halka nak dakar awaz veshe aschhe.

Urmi amake thele chit kore suiye dilo. Tarpor amar buker upor mukh guje suye porlo 2 haat e joriye dhore. Ghum peyechhe meyetar… tai amar shorir ke sojja baniye suye porlo. Ar ektu pore ghumiye o porlo. Or gorom nissas amar buke ese jhor tulchhe..

Baire o vitore. Somosto sorir er lomkup gulo te akta kapuni tule dicchhe bar bar. Or chul theke misti akta gondho ese amake obosh kore dichhe. Pourush bidrohi hoye uthte chaichhe… sashone rakhai kothin hoye porechhe. Akbar mone holo oke thele tule di. Kintu or ghumonto mukh ta dekhe maya holo… ki porom nishchinte ghumachhe meyeta.

Ami jege roilam sorir jure aswasti niye… kotokkhon jani na. Vorer dike kothao jharu debar sobdo sune chokh mellam. Sweeper ra saf-safai suru kore diyechhe. Takiye dekhi urmir puro shorir ta amar 2 payer majhe. Kokkhon je oke kol-balish kore ghumiye porechhilam jani na. Ei obosthay amader keu dekhe felle kharap vabbe. Urmi ke aste kore daklam… urmila.. ai urmi… ai…

Urmi nore uthe aro jore joriye dhorlo amake. Or mukh diye uuuuuuuummm kore akta adure shobdo berolo sudhu. Ar mukh ta ghumonto obosthay amar buker khola ongse ghoste laglo. Aaaaaaahhh… sei onuvuti bole bojhano jabe na. Ami anekta jor korei jhakiye dilam.

Ebare chokh mele chailo urmi. Amader obosthan ta dekhe niye ektu lojja pelo se… hoyto vorer alo futte suru korechhe bole. Rater ondhokarer anek sukho-kor kaj o diner alo te ashalin mone hoy. Uthe bose 2 haat upore tule ar-mora vanglo urmila. Or sudoul buk 2to fule uthe uttejok vongi te jeno suprovat janalo amake. Nijeke samlate bar bar himshim khete hochhe amake.

Urmi bollo… shokal hoye gechhe? Bollam… shokal asbe bole vor alo chhitiye poth poriskar korchhe. O henshe fello amar kotha sune. Bollam.. cholo cha kheye asi. Urmi bollo… tar age ektu wash room jete hobe go. Bollam jao… ami egiye gelam counter er dike…

7th November. 2009

Nursing home theke janalo mashimar obostha akkhon anekta steady. Tai bari phirte hobe amake. Raat e ghum hoyni valo.. vison klanto lagchhe. Office e o jetei hobe. Fresh haoa khub joruri. Urmila ke bollam.

Tomal:- cholo tomake drop kore bari te jai.. fresh hobo.. ar kichhu file o nite hobe office jabar age. Tumi fresh hoye ektu rest niye tarpor eso abar… ami lunch time e pouchhe jabo nursing home e.

Urmi:- tumi o amar okhanei fresh hote paro. Tachhara breakfast o kore nebe okhane.

Tomal:- hmm kora jeto.. but amar bari ei nursing home theke kachhe… ar tomader okhane jodi koyekdin thaktei hoy tahole jama kapor o kichhu nite hobe to? Tachhara file gulo bari tei achhe.

Urmi:- jama kapor somossa hoto ta… tomar ar sudip er size ak e hobe. Tobe file nite hole alada kotha.

Tomal:- under garments o sudip er e porbo bolchho? Seta ektu barabari hoye jabe na?

Urmi:- hahaha.. hmm ta hobe… but ogulo pora ki khub joruri bari te?

Tomal:- nijer barite lage na… but juboti bondhu-potnir samne ogulo na pore ghure berano ki osobvota hoye jabe na?

Urmi:- garments to porte nisedh korini.. undar ki baat to undar hi rahega na? Kaun dekhegi?

Tomal:- muskil to okhanei… chhelera undar ki baat hamesha chhupa nehi sakte… specially sundori juboti samne ghora phera korle…

Urmi:- dhat! Osobvo akta… to amake drop kore abar nijer bari jete jete to tomar deri hoye jabe… rest pabe na. Borong tomar asubidha na thakle ami tomar okhanei jete pari. Tomar okhanei ami o fresh hoye nebo.

Tomal:- good idea… cholo tahole…

Taxi niye bari pouchhalam jokkhon matro 6.30 baje. Geyser on kore diye urmi ke bollam fresh hoye nite… tarpor ami kitchen e dhuklam breakfast banate. Akta shorts pore niyechhi. Urmi bathroom e gechhe snan korte… er vitor ready kore felbo vabte vabte ektu pichhiye astei norom shorir er sathe dhakkha laglo. Chomke pichhone phire dekhi… urmi…!

Tomal:- are? Tumi? Jaoni bathroom e?

Urmi:- akta problm hoye gechhe tomal. Age kheyal korini. Ami o to jama kapor kichhu ani ni… ami kivabe fresh hobo? Ar tumi to bachelor… bou o nei je aki size er jinis use korbo?

Tomal:- o ho ! Tai to… eta to kheyal chhilo na. Darao dekhchhi ki kora jay. Amar akta night gown achhe ota porte paro.. jhul e ektu boro hobe ei ja.

Urmi:- ar under garments? Segulor ki hobe?

Tomal:- segulo na porle o cholbe.. meyeder undar ki baat undar e thake. Tader gopon jinis-potro size change kore na… je bedhe rakhte hobe. Atleast kichhu poriborton hole o baire theke bojha jabe na.

Urmi:- ufff… ki osobvo lok re baba ! Mukhe kichhui atkay na…

Tomal:- sima rekha paar korlam naki?

Urmi:- na… koroni… dao… night gown ta dao beshi kotha na bole.

Tomal:- dichhi darao. Tumi to ekhan thekei abar nursing home jabe… jama kapor gulo sob dhuye nere dao… sukiye jabe.

Urmi:- hmm tai korte hobe. Ar to kono upay nei…

Night gown ta niye urmila bathroom e dhuke dorja lagiye dilo. Koyek second er jonno amar moner porday veshe uthlo urmir ulongo shorir… sompurno bibostro hoye urmi amar night gown ta porchhe… kolponar chokhe dekhte pelam… puro shorir jure akta bidyut torongo jhakiye diye gelo amake… jor kore mon ke bastobe phiriye ene kitchen e chole gelam breakfast banate…

Jol-khabar niye dining-table e rekhe dekhlam urmila tokkhono bathroom theke ber hoyni… jol porar awaz obosso pachhi na.

Gola tule bollam… breakfast ready madam… tomar holo? Urmila jobab dilo… hmmm… hoye gechhe… aschhi…

Ak poshla bristir pore poddo fuler upor jemon bindu bindu jolokona jome thake… temni jolo-sikto sotez mukh niye prosfutito podder moto bathroom theke berolo urmi. Vison nispap ar sundor lagchhilo urmi ke.. ami polok hariye cheye thaklam.

Urmi:- ki holo? Ovabe takiye achho kano? Ai… ki holo tomar?

Tomal:- uuum? Oh… na kichhu na… tomake vison sundor lagchhe dekhte..

Urmi:- dhat !

Tomal:- sotti bolchhi… sudip ta sala vaggoban ! Sorry… sala bole fellam.

Urmi:- ebar biye kore felo… bujhle? Tahole ar onner bou ke dekhe mugdho hote hobe na.

Tomal:- onner bou beshi mugdho kore purush der bole sunechhi…

Urmi:- hmm… sob purush e ak rokom… jar jonno sajiye rakhi… se phire o dekhe na… onno ra mugdho hoye jay.

Tomal:- onno der mugdhotar bujhi kono dam nei? Tader valolaga mulyohin?

Urmi:- na… obossoi noy… sotti bolte valo lage… purush der mugdhota valo lage meyeder.. ta se jei hok… jak esob kotha Thak… jao tumi o fresh hoye nao. Tarpor ak sathe breakfast korbo.

Tomal:- hmm.. jai… chot kore snan ta kore ni… 5 minutes plz…

Urmilar mukhta kichhutei mon theke sorate parchhilam na. Kamon akta ghor er moddhe chhilam. Bathroom e dhuke seta aro bere gelo. Amar bachelor bathroom e meyera age o tader shorir dhuyechhe… notun kichhu noy.. kintu aaj puro bathroom jure akta chora meyeli gondho chhoriye achhe ja age upolobdhi korini. Urmilar shorir er gondho. Atokkhon sudhu mugdhota chhilo… poribesh ebar khudharto tomal ke jagiye tullo…

Urmilar deher gondho amake uttejito kore tullo… urmi jama kapor gulo dhuye jol jhorte tangiye rekhe gechhe… segulor dike takiye nijeke ar samlate parlam na. Somosto shorir jolte laglo amar. Nijer ajantei kokkhon bara ta dariye gechhe… seta ami ter na pele o amar dan haat ta thik e ter peyechhe.

Sokto barar upor otha nama korte suru korechhe haat ta. Kolponay slide show er moto aker por ak veshe uthchhe kaal raat er kotha… amar buke urmir ghumiye porar kotha.. shokale 2 paa er fake take abiskar korar kotha… ektu age sikto snigdho snata urmilar mukh… amon ki anek ager oder barite urmilar bivinno dustumi vora muhurto… lasso-moyi doihik bivongo… sob.

Barar upor haat ta aro druto otha nama korchhe. Shorir jure akta valo laga chhoriye porchhe.. sei songe kolpona druto ulongo kore cholechhe urmila ke. Nijeke kichhutei thamate parchhi na. Somosto kapor khule ulongo urmi ke bichhanay niye fellam muhurte. Tarpor buker vitor joriye or norom shorir niye chhini-mini khelte suru korlam. Urmir vitor o kono badha debar lokkhon dekhlam na…

Borong se o jeno amake tar songe mishiye nite udgrib. Nijei haat paa chhoriye nijer sob duyar unmukto kore amake vitore dhukte amontron janalo. Ami o sobege probesh korlam urmir gopon kuthuri te. Aaahhhhh ki sorgiyo onuvuti… urmilar pichhil ondhokar anabishkrito jonir vitor aswamedh er ghorar moto durbar bege abiskar er neshay chhute cholechhe amar aswa-somo lingo… achhre porchhe jonir songkirno dewal gulote ghurni jhorer moto. Urmi amake japte dhore aro vitore dhukiye nite chaichhe…

Amar uttejona kromosho barte barte shorir chhariye barar mukhe kendrivuto hochhe… bisforoner opekkhay shomoy gunchhe. Solte te agun deoa hoye gechhe… akkhon sudhu churanto muhurter opekkha… aahhh aahhh ooohhh… somosto shorir tolpar kore chhitke berolo amar gorom ghono thokthoke birjo… vashiye dilo urmilar guder vitor ta… mukh thubre porlam urmir buker upor… dube giye hapate laglam or norom su-uchho ston-sondhir govire…

Urmi:- ki holo? Ar koto deri korbe?… 5 minutes to 15 minutes agei sesh hoye gechhe… ki korchho boloto? Kono awaz o to pachhi na? Ghumiye porle naki?…

Sotti e sukher abesh e ghum chole aschhilo. Urmilar dak e dhormor kore uthe daralam. Isshhhh… bathroom er mejhe… amar haat.. tolpet… makha makhi hoye achhe ghono maal e. Gola tule bollam… aschhi darao… hoye esechhe… ar ektu plz…

Joldi shower chhere snan kore nilam. Baire astei urmilar tikhno dristir samne pore kukre gelam lojjay. Ki jeno khujchhe urmi amar mukhe. Chehara theke hoyto kam-chinho gulo akkhono miliye jayni… vebe aro lojja pelam…

Urmi:- bab..bah ! Kono chheler atokkhon time lage jibone prothom dekhlam. Ar fresh hobar bodole tomake to jeno aro klanto dekhachhe… thik achho to tumi?

Tomal:- ka..kano? Thik thakbo na kano? Ki..k..ki hoyechhe amar?

Urmi:- ki hoyechhe ta tumi e jano.. tomake kamon akta dekhte lagchhe… tai bollam.

Tomal:- na na kichhui hoyni.. thik achhi ami.

Urmi:- tahole eso… khabar to juriye jol hoye gelo?

2jone khete boslam. Mukh tule dekhi urmi vru kuchke takiye achhe amar dike ak dristi te. Ami takatei mukh namiye nilo. Or thote ki ektu hashir rekha dekhte pelam? Na ki moner vul? Breakfast sesh kore urmi ke bollam.. poune 8 ta baje matro. Tumi ektu ghumiye nao. Tarpor tomake nursing home e drop kore ami office jabo.

Amar flat e aktai bedroom. Bichhana theke druto haat e jonjal soriye bed cover ta jhere jhure thik kore dilam. Night gown pore urmi ghure ghure amar room ta dekhchhe. Vitore ontorbash na thakar jonno night gown ta jeno or shorire kete bosechhe. Ar shorir badhon er char pash theke upchhe porchhe. Or dike takatei bathroom er kotha mone pore gelo… chokh soriye nilam. Bichhana theke akta balish tule niye urmi ke bollam… nao suye poro.. bed ready. Amar haat e balish dekhe urmi bollo…

Urmi:-tumi cholle kothay?

Tomal:- ami sofa te ektu rest niye nichhi…

Urmi:- kano? Bed ta to besh boro… 2joner aram se hoye jabe. Naki amar sathe ak bichhanay sute voy pachho?

Tomal:- seta bodh hoy thik na.. tai…

Urmi:- bolechhi na… simarekha ta ami thik korbo? Ota longhito hoyni… ekhanei suye poro. Ar kaal raat ei ter peyechhi…

Meyera tomar kachhe nirapod.

Tomal:- vul ter peyechho urmi.. ami murtiman apod.

Urmi:- seta o ami e thik korbo… ar kono kotha noy… suye poro.

Agotta bed er ak pashe suye porlam ami.. urmi onno pashe. 2 jonei klanto… tai kotha holo na beshi. Ghumiye porlam 2jonei. 10 ta nagad ghum vanglo mobile er alarm e. Chokh khulte kosto hochhilo.. akta jala jala vab. Urmir dike takiye dekhi shisur moto ghumachhe o chit hoye. Haat 2to mathar upore tola.

Night gown ta nicher dike sore 2 vag hoye achhe. Uuuufff urmilar forsha kola gachh er moto mosrin akta thigh eriye achhe. Ato dur porjonto unmukto hoye achhe je komorer belt ta na thakle or uru-sondhi poriskar dekha jeto. Mosrin lom-hin thigh er upor dike halka resmi lom suru hoyechhe… khub dhire dhire aro ghono hote hote ondhokar kono shorbonash er guhar avash jagiye hothat kore night gown er niche hariye gechhe.

Gola sukiye kath hoye aschhilo… night gown ta oi ongsho ta dheke rakha te jeno hanf chhere bachlam. Akta dhok gillam ami. Sekhan theke chokh upor dike uthte abar akta dhakka khelam. Purusher night gown eta…sovabotoi bogoler kachh ta anek chaora. Haat mathar upor tule rekhechhe urmila. Vitore blouse ebong bra nei.

Akta mai pray baire beriye esechhe fak gole… areola ta sposto bojha jachhe. Nipple ta kapore atke giye kono rokome puro mai tar baire beriye asa bondho korechhe. E drisso ar beshikkhon dekha somvob na amar pokkhe.. tahole nijeke samlate parbo na. Aste kore daklam… urmila… uthe poro… 10 ta baje… jete hobe amader.

Amar kichhu jama kapor chhotto akta bag e vore urmir kachhe dilam. Tarpor oke nursing home e drop kore office chole gelam. Sudip er songe kotha holo phn e. 9th november evening e kolkata pouchhabe. Mashima ke niye chinta korte nishedh korlam.

2 to nagad akbar nursing home e gelam. Dekhlam urmilar ar pishtuto didi esechhe. Koborakhobor niye, taka joma diye 3 jone mile sei restaurant e lunch kore office e phire gelam. Aaj saturday.. sondhe 6 ta porjonto vison besto roilam puro soptaher report toiri korar kaaj e. Kaal chhuti… vabtei monta khushi hoye uthlo. 6.30 nagad nursing home e giye dekhlam urmilar sei didi chole gechhe. Mashima ke o general bed e shift kora hoyechhe.

Urmi ke bollam akta taxi niye bari chole jete. Ami kichhukkhon theke doctor er songe kotha bole tarpor jabo. Raji hoye gelo urmila. Oke akta taxi te tule diye phire elam ami.

Doctor er songe kotha hote hote 8.30 beje gelo. Doctor bollen bipod kete gechhe ar kono voy nei. Tobe 2/1 din general bed er thak. Tarpor bari niye jete paren. Sudip ke phn korle o janalo se na phera porjonto bari nebar dorkar nei mashima ke.

Urmila aka samlate parbe na. Sudip phire tarpor niye jabe.

Sudip er bari te elam 9.30 e. Calling bell bajate dorja khullo urmila. Wow! Patla akta golapi nighty pore achhe urmi. See-through noy thik… kintu ato tai molayem kapor je mone hochhe kichhu poreni se… shorir er somosto vaj ar bak prokot hoye uthechhe. Duru duru buk niye vitore dhuklam. Nijer bari te urmila vison sochhondo aaj.

Dhuktei amake bollo… bathroom e sob ready kore rekhechhi… jao fresh hoye eso. Ami snacks ready kore dichhi… joldi eso kintu… tomar to abar late hoy… bolei amon akta mukh-vongi korlo je amar vitor porjonto kepe uthlo.

Bathroom e amar jama kapor sob sundor kore sajano. Chotpot snan sere beriye elam. Dekhlam urmi table sajiye bose achhe.. amake dekhe bollo… hmmm… aaj to purush manush snan korechhe bolei mone hochhe… eso tomal.

French-fry… chicken pakaura… ar salad sajiye rekhechhe urmi. Ami bostei se bollo… drinks nebe kichhu? Table er dike ar akbar takiye hense bollam ayojon ta to drinks er jonnoi korechho… tahole permission chaichho kano? Urmi chokh mere bollo… tumi guest… permission to nitei hoy tai na?

Bollam saturday night e permission dorkar hoy na… joldi niye eso. Urmi bollo… ki nebe? Bollam whiskey hole valo hoy… urmi matha nere vitore chole gelo. Phire elo akta blenders pride er bottle niye. Songe 2to glass. Bujhlam o songo dite aschhe na… songi hotei aschhe. Deri na kore cheers kore suru kore dilam…

E line er paka khelwar noy urmila ektu porei bujhte parlam. 2 peg pete jetei mukher vab bodle gelo tar. Nijer upor niyontron harate suru korlo urmi. Bintu bindu gham jomechhe sara mukhe. Abol tabol bokte suru korlo ar khil khil kore haste suru korlo… bollo… tarpor tomal babu… kamon lagchhe amake?

Bondhur bou er moto? Naki nijer bou er moto? Ami kono uttor dilam na. Se bole chollo.. ki? Kichhu bolchho na je? Tomar bondhu to sob meyekei nijer bou er moto dekhe… tumi dekhte paro na? Er ki uttor hoy amar jana nei bole ebar o chup kore roilam…

Urmila bollo… jano? Protidin ami tomar bondhur jonno seje guje opekkha kori sei biyer por theke. Koto vabe chesta korlam tar mon pete… mon to durer kotha shorir ta o se nay footpath e jinis kenar moto kore… tuchho tachhillo kore… ta o aaj bohudin holo phire o takay na… ami ki atoi kharap tomal? Bolo na plz? Amar ki kono akorshon e nei? Ki nei amar? Ja o rakkhoshi tar achhe? Bolo… plz… bolo… chup kore theko na plz…

Ebar ar chup kore thaka jay na urmilar ei antorik proshner pore… bisesh kore jokkhon bindu matro mittha proshongsar dorkar nei. Urmilar moto meye ke niye kobita porjonto lekha jay.. tar proshongsha korte kono chholonar ashroy nebar dorkar e nei..

Bollam… tumi je kono meyer chaite anek beshi akorshoniya urmi… tomake jibone peye akta noy.. 7ta jonmo sukhe veshe katiye deoa jay…

Urmi:- aaaaaahhhh… kotodin… kotodin pore purush er proshongsa pelam. Bolo tomal bolo… aro bolo… buker vitor ta juriye jachhe… meyeder jibone taka poysa gari barir chaite anek dami ei koyekta shobdo… thank you tomal… thank you very much !

Tomal:- tomar jonno akta shobdo o baniye bolini ami urmi. Sotti e tumi asadharon.

Urmi:- tobe kano tomar bondhu amar dike phire takay na… bolte paro?

Tomal:- janina urmi… sotti e janina… manush er choritro bojha boro muskil. Ami anek bojhanor chesta korechhi sudip ke…

Kintu sudip… nah… jani na ami urmi.

Urmilar chokh 2to chhol chhol korchhilo atokkhon… ebar agun jole uthlo… nijer glass e anekta whishkey dhele ak dhoke gile niye mukh ta bikrito kore fello… haat er ulto pith diye thot muche niye bollo…

Urmi:- sudhu oi meyeta ke ami dosh di na… he is a son of a bitch ! Ghorer bou ke to je kono shomoy vog kora jay… bairer ta chharbe kano? Nijer choritrer thik nei abar amake o sondeho korte chhare na… ami ki soti sabitri hobar theka niye rekhechhi? Chai na hote soti sabitri… amar o mon achhe… amar o shorir achhe…

Tomal:- sob thik hoye jabe urmi… dekho… tomader akta bachha kachha hole…

Pagoler moto chitkar kore uthlo urmila… chokher dristi udvranter moto hoye uthlo.. jhajhiye bollo…

Urmi:- bachha ki akash theke porbe na chodale? Sob chodon to roktimar jonne… ami fak kore rakhle o chokhe pore na tar.. bastard !

Ghore bojropat hole o ato chomke uthtam na… urmilar moto shikkhito vodro shalin meyer mukhe bostir vasha shune thomke gelam. Kintu rag e dukkhe opomane ghrinay urmila vodrotar mukhosh khule fele je kono kam-upekkhita nari hoye uthlo.

Alcohol o tar savabik bichar bodh ke nosto kore diyechhe. Se bole chollo…

Urmi:- jano? Sudhu chandipur na… amar e ghore amar e bichhanay se oi slut meyeta ke tariye tariye vog korechhe… ami nijer chokhe dekhe felechhi seta… sedin theke ami o protigya korechhi ami o er protishodh nebo. Tar e bari te tar ei aki bichhanay ami onno purush ke tule biliye debo amar sojotne rakha biswastota… vaar me jak loyalty…

Bolte bolte uuufff vison gorom lagchhe… bole amar uposthiti ke toyakka na korei nighty er uporer 2/3 te botam pot pot kore khule fello. Kalo bra e dhaka urmilar vorat buk 2to baire beriye elo… paa theke matha porjonto kenpe uthlam ami. Urmi sofar hand-rest e gaa eliye diye matha pichhone heliye chule angul chalate chalate hapate laglo. Ami chup kore urmila ke dekhte dekhte glass e chhoto chhoto chumuk dite laglam.

Urmilar nesha khub beshi chore gechhe… se sorir ta ke sofa te aro eliye diye akta paa vaj kore upore tule nilo… onno paa ta niche jhulchhe. Nighty ta 2 pashe sore giye tar kalo panty somet tolpet porjonto unmukto hoye gelo. Nighty tar samner 2to palla akkhon sudhu akta botam er akorshone poroshporer songe nam matro songjukto hoye achhe.

Urmi matha pichhone heliye chokh buje chup kore achhe… tar mosrin sada 2to thigh ar uru sondhi te black panty akta advut contrast toiri kore moho-jaal e amake druto abisto kore felchhe.

Ami polok hin chokhe takiye dekhte laglam urmir badh vanga joubon. Tolpet e khub olpo ektu chorbi jome jayga ta ke aro akorshoniyo kore tulechhe. Panty er elastic kamre bosechhe sekhane. Shorir ta ke evabe eliye debar jonno sofa te tan lege pantyr akta ongsho dhuke gechhe urmir gopon onge.

Panty thaka sotte o thot 2to sposto bojha jachhe. Darun fola fola thot 2to. Urmir joni ongsho ato tai vorat je pantyr trikon kalo kapor seta ke dheke rakhar bertho chesta kore hothat jeno hariye gechhe nitomber govir khaje. Jodi alcohol er nesha na thakto… mone hoto urmila amontron janachhe amake tar deho vog korar jonno. Kintu ami jani ei muhurte o sustho nei. Tai vitore vitore uttejito ar durbol hoye pora sotte o sujog ta ami nilam na.

Amon hothat paoa sujog phiriye debar moto vodro sobvo ami noi… kintu tobu o urmi sudip er bou… ar ami sudip er osustho maa er sahajjo korar jonno esechhi oder barite… tai nijeke niyontron korar apran chesta korlam. Mone holo urmi chetona hariyechhe. Ami glass ta table e rekhe urmir pashe giye boslam. Or vaj kora paa ta namiye oke tene soja kore bosiye dilam.

Aste kore daklam… urmi… are u ok? Ghor laga chokh mele chailo urmi.. chokh 2to tok toke lal… ashfute bollo… mmmm… yeah… m all right… matha ta eliye dilo amar buke. Ami o matha ar pithe haat buliye santona dite thaklam.

Kichhukkhon pore urmi hothat amake joriye dhore dukre kende uthlo… amar buke mukh guje bolte laglo… ami ar parchhi na tomal… sotti ar parchhi na… ar sojjho korte parchhi na ami… buker upor or kanna veja mukher sporsho ar gorom nissas e amar pant er vitor mridu nora chora onuvob korlam. Nijeke samlate nijer sathe pray juddho suru korte holo amake.

Kichhukkhon ebave chokher jole amar buk vashiye hothat khepe uthlo urmi. Ak jhotkay shorir ta ghuriye amar komorer 2 pashe 2to hatu rekhe amar kole bose porlo.

Tan kheye nighty er ak matro botam ta o pot kore khule giye urmir samner dikta puro unmukto kore dilo. Kichhu bujhe othar agei ak haat e amar chul khamche dhore matha ta pichhone heliye diye pagoler moto amar thot e chumu khete laglo. Chumu bolle bodh hoy vul hobe…

Amar thot 2to or gorom lala veja thor ar tikhno daat diye chuse kamre asthir kore tullo. Onno haat ta jhorer moto amar sara shorir.. tolpet ebong uru-sondhite achhre porchhe. Sei songe nijer komor ta agu pichhu kore amar koler upor ghoste suru korlo. Amar bara amar kotha sona bondho kore dilo.

Seta pajamar niche sokto hoye dariye urmi ke ghosar moto kichhu akta upohar dilo. Ami hariye jachhi… kromosho hariye jachhi… kamonar otol govire… jekhane somaj… shomporko… kortobbo… dayitto sob hariye giye sudhu 2to shorir jege othe… mishe jay ake oporer sathe.

Sikto kore shanto kore poroshpor ke.

E ki korchhi ami? Urmila sustho shorir ar mone nijeke amar kachhe somorpon korle amar kono didha thakto na. 2to prapto boyosko nari purush nijeder ichhay jouno sukh pete chaile bolar kichhu nei… ar bosta pocha noitikota niye o amar kono matha betha nei.

Kintu er age kokkhono urmilar vitor amon agrashi rup dekhini.. borong santo.. salin.. ruchishila urmila kei ami chini. Ei muhurte tar ei khudharto rup alcohol er neshar karone o hote pare… jodi seta hoy.. ami ebong urmila keu e kauke khoma korte parbo na. Amake sotti e jodi pete chay urmi…

Sustho shorir o mon e chaite hobe. Akjon bibahita mohila ke neshagrostotar sujog niye vog kora kapuru… ami ar jai hoi… kapurush noi.

Urmilar 2to kadh dhore jhakuni dilam ami… urmi.. shanto hao… jago urmi.. jago… othoto… paglami koro na… urmi… urmiii… urmiiiiii ! Urmilar vitor jege othar kono lokkhon e dekha gelo na. Ami jotoi soriye dite chaichhi… se toto jore akre dhorchhe amake… achre kamre otisto kore tulchhe amake.

Pajama ta tene chhire felte chaichhe… ar jorano golay bole cholechhe… plz tomal… nao amake… nao plz… amake tomar kore nao… aaahhhh fuck me tomal… fuck me hard… ohhh tomal parchhi na ami… amake shanto koro… ningre nao amake… roktakto kore dao… chhire tukro tukro kore felo… yeah fuck me… plz fuck me… I want to be fucked… fuck me like a slut.. aahhh aahhh uuuuufffff…

Jore akta chor koshalam urmir gale. Chor er shobdo ta sara ghore protiddhonito hoye hahakar kore uthlo… theme gelo urmi… opomanita… upekkhita hoye… sudip er kachhe ja payni… amar kachhe seta pabe asha korechhilo se… ami tar dike cheyechhi… tar proshongsha korechhi… tai amar upor akta astha toiri hoyechhilo hoyto tar… 2 haat e mukh dheke fupiye kadte suru korlo urmila… vison porajito mone holo take.

Amar kol theke neme sofa te upur hoye pore fule fule kadte laglo. Ami alto kore tar pithe haat rakhlam. Bollam… I am sorry urmila… tomake opoman korte chaini. Sudhu ektu shomoy cheyechhi… ami chai tumi alcohol er nesha thaeke beriye eso.. shanto mone akbar vabo plz.. tarpor tumi ja chaibe tai debo tomake ami… kotha dilam… plz urmi…!

Urmila kono uttor dilo na. Tobe kanna ta kome elo anek. Ami take paja kola kore tule nilam… tarpor bed room e niye bichhanay suiye akta chador tene dilam gaye. Ghorer light niviye baire beriye ashar age or dike takalam… urmila akta haat ara-ari kore chokh dheke rekhechhe…

Plate.. glass gulo sink e rekhe ese sofa tei suye porlam alo niviye. Alcohol er karone tondra ese gelo. Ghum ta garo holo na.

Raat tokkhon kota jani na… bathroom theke jol er awaz pelam. Urmila somvoboto shower nichhe. Ami chokh bujhe pore roilam. Besh kichhukkhon pore urmila ese savabik golay daklo…

Urmi:- tomal… ai tomal… ghumiye porechho?

Tomal:- mmmm… ektu chokh lege gechhilo… bolo…

Urmi:- otho… kichhu to khawa hoyni… eso dinner kore ni.

Tomal:- thak na… khelam to anek kichhu… ato raat e ar jhamela korar ki dorkar?

Urmi:- uhu… ami je ranna korlam sondhya te tomar jonno? Uthe poro… olpo kore hole o kheye nao.

Uthe porlam… chokhe mukhe jol diye khete o boslam. Khete giye bujhlam sotti e khide peyechhilo. Ar chomotkar ranna korechhe urmi. Ami poribesh halka korte bollam uuuuummm darun hoyechhe ranna gulo. Urmila haslo… kintu or forsha gale amar anguler fike hoye asa daag gulo jeno amake byango korlo. Chokh namiye nilam. Kichhukkhon pore urmila daklo…

Urmi:- tomal…

Tomal:- uuum?

Urmi:- I am sorry…

Tomal:- dhur… ki je bolo na? Chharoto osob kotha. Rather… I am sry urmi. Tomake ami… amar vul hoye gechhe…

Urmi:- uhu… tumi thik korechho. Asole alcohol konodin e amar hojom hoy na… ektu pete porlei nijeke hariye feli. Issshh.. ki sob ja ta korechhi tomar sathe… vison lojja lagchhe akkhon.

Tomal:- na urmi… amon kichhu koroni tumi jar jonno lojjito hote hobe tomake. Mod er ghore ami anek ke anek kichhu korte dekhechhi.. se tulonay tumi kichhui koroni… jano ki… maximum rapist der pet e alcohol paoa gechhe…

Urmi:- iswar ke dhonnobad tomar alcohol e choritro nosto hoy na…

Kotha ta proshongsha… naki bidrup thik bujhe uthte parlam na… tai chup kore thakai valo mone korlam. Late dinner sere amake guest room e bichhana kore dilo urmi… tarpor good night janiye nijer bedroom e chole gelo. Chup chap suye suye nijeke control na hariye felar jonno mone mone dhonnobaad dilam. Tahole thik e vebechhilam… urmi ja korchhilo sob alcohol er provabe… issshhh ki kelengkari hoto thik shomoye nijeke samle na nile… anekta halka mone holo… ar nischinto mone ghumiye porlam…

8th November.2009

Ghum vanglo besh deri kore… 8.30 beje gechhe… aaj robibar.. tai office jabar tara nei… ar sudip er barite achhi bole ranna ghore jabar o kono dorkar nei. Aro kichhukkhon epash opash kore uthe porlam. Bathroom e jabar shomoy urmila ranna ghor theke uki diye bollo… morning… ghum valo hoyechhe to?

Ami bollam good morning… darun ghumiyechhi… amar 2 chokh urmir gaal er upor kichhu khujchhilo… kono daag dekhte na peye khushi holo. Bathroom e dhuke porlam ami.

Visiting hours 11 ta theke 11.30. Urmi ke bollam ready hoye nite. Se bollo ei tuku shomoye ar ami giye ki korbo? Tumi e dekhe eso borong. Ami ranna ta sere feli. Ami bollam seta valo dekhay na. Cholo 2jonei chot kore ghure asi… tarpor ranna te tomake ami o help korbo… ami kintu valo cook jano to? Urmi bollo se jokkhon tomar bari jabo… takkhon tumi khaio..

Akkhon ami e radhbo.. ami bollam… ki? Ranna kore? Naki kancha? Urmila vru bankiye misti nissobdo dhomok dilo.. tarpor bollo… cholo ghurei asi.

Mashima khub khushi holen amake ar urmi ke dekhe… aaj anekta sustho… amar mathay haat buliye dilen. Nursing home theke beriye bazar theke chicken kine phire elam 12.45 nagad. Kapor palte urmi rannar kaje byasto hoye gelo. Ami shorts ar t-shirt pore akta chair tene ranna ghorei urmir songe golpo korte laglam.

Urmi bollo khabar age tumi akta drinks nile nite paro… janoi to kothay achhe? Help yourself plz. Ami bollam… tomar jonno o akta ani? Urmi bollo… nah.. ami nebo na. Tomar kachhe ar opomanito hote chai na. Amar mukh ta kalo hoye gelo dekhe abar bollo… vul bujho na plz… meyeder kothar mane ato sohoje bojha jay na tomal.

Druto haat e besh koyekta pod ranna kore fello urmi. Lunch ta anekdin por ektu vari e hoye gelo. 3 te baje… anayase akta vaat ghum hoye jabe… aaj valoi thanda porechhe… akta chador gayer upor tene diye ghumiye porlam.

Ghum er moddhei bujhte parlam chador er niche ami aka noi. Norom ushno akta shorir lepte royechhe amar upor. Kichhukkhon shomoy laglo ki ghotchhe… kothay achhi… bujhte. Dhormor kore uthe bosar chesta kortei urmi amar buker upor chepe boslo. Amar buker 2pashe paa rekhe amar buker upor bose miti miti hashchhe… ami kichhu bolte jetei akta angul amar thot e rekhe bollo…

Urmi:- ssssshhhhhh ! Utho na… chup kore suye thako… ami… srimoti urmila chakroborty… legal wife of srijukto sudip chakraborty… purno rup e alcohol er provab mukto hoiya… sompurno sharirik ebong manoshik sustho obosthay…

Kaharo dara provabito ebong prolubdho na hoiya swa-ichhay ghoshona koritechhi je… amar sompurno mon ebong deho ami sriman tomal majumder ke somorpon koritechhi. Akkhon hoite ei deho ebong moner ak matro odhikar tahar upor e kebol bortaibe. Sakkhi hisabe ekti ushno chumbon dara ei ichha potro sakkhorito korilam… uuuuuuuumwah.

Amar thot 2to urmir rosalo thor er vitor hariye gelo. Kaal raat er sei sorbo-grashi chumbon noy… aro anek govir… somorpon vora chumbon. Ami somosto didha jhere fele 2 haat e buke tene nilam urmi ke.

Or nicher thot ta mukhe niye chuste suru korlam. Aaaaaaaahhhhhh… sobde sitkar beriye elo urmir mukh theke… chokh 2to abesh e adh-boja hoye gelo. Urmila ke buke joriye dhore goriye or shorir er upor uthe porlam… mmmmmmm tomal aaaahhhhhhh bole amar gola joriye dhorlo urmi. Urmilar kopale chumu khelam ami. Tarpor somosto mukhe amar chumu enke dilam. Urmi amar shorir er niche suye sukhe kapte laglo. Aaj o akta patla nighty porechhe kochi-kolapata rong er… net er nighty… vitore sada bra ar panty poriskar dekha jachhe. Ami or shorir theke neme or pashe kat hoye sulam. Tarpor or buke prothom bar er jonno haat rakhlam. Iiiisshhhhhh… siure uthe nijer haat diye amar haat ta nijer buke chepe dhorlo urmila.

Ami nighty er upor diye or bra pora mai 2to alto kore tipte suru korlam. Chokh buje matha ta epash opash korchhe urmi… ar khone khone buk ta bichhana theke sunne tule dichhe… ami halka haat e anekhhon dhore or norom mai 2to malish kore chollam. Hothat chokh mele chailo urmila… kam-modir chahuni…

Amar mukhta or mukher kachhe dekhe haat bariye amar chul khamche dhorlo… tarpor abar thot e thot mishiye nilo. Ami ektu ektu kore amar jiv ta egiye dilam or 2 thot er majhe. Mukh ta haa kore amar jiv ta tene nilo nijer mukher vitor… tarpor chust

E suru korlo. Or dharaalo gorom jiv ar mukher vitorer chhoya peye amar shorir ta sir sir kore uthlo. Shorts er vitore barar kothin hote thaka anuvob korlam. Aaj ar nijeke samlanor dorkar nei.. tai take churanto driro hobar onumoti dilam.

Besh kichhukkhon pore amar jiv urmilar mukh theke mukti pelo. Ami urmir nighty kholay mon dilam. Nighty tay kono botam nei… sudhu akta belt diye komorer kachhe badha. Ami belt ta khule 2pasher palla soriye dilam. Urmilar shorir unmukto holo amar samne. Nijer dekhe bissas e korte parchhi na sudip kivabe obohela korchhe ei akorshon ke?

Bra ta atosato hoye achhe buker sathe. Ami mukh dubiye dilam urmir buke. Abar benke gelo urmi. Jiv diye chatte suru korlam or buker bra-hin jayga gulo te. Pither niche haat dhukiye bra khule chesta kortei urmi pith uchu kore sahajjo korlo amake.

Bra ta khule chhure fele dilam dure. Urmi ektu lojja peye 2 haat e buk dhakar chesta korlo. Ami jor kore or haat soriye dilam… o mukh ta ulto dike ghuriye nilo. Darun nitol mai 2to. Forsha shorir… ar boro soro halka badami areola.. tar majhe angur er moto tos tose bota sokto hoye dariye tir tir kore kapchhe. Ami akta bota mukhe niye chuste suru korlam.. ar onno mai ta ektu jore tipte aromvo korlam.

Aaahhhhh… uuuuuhhhh… issshhhhh tomal… uuuffff aahhh aahhhh… chhotfot kore uthlo urmi. Nijer akta thigh diye onno thigh ta ghoste suru korlo. Ami bota ta chuste chuste jiv er doga diye botar charpash ta chatchhilam. Thot diye bota ta kamre dhortei urmi thele amar matha ta soriye dite chailo… ami mukh ta aro jore or buke chepe dhore mai er anekta ongsho mukher vitor niye nilam.

Shorir mochrate suru korechhe urmi. Ami nijer akta thigh or pet er upor tule dilam. Amar sokto bara ta or pachhar side e chepe boslo. Shorts er upor diye o barar gorom onuvob korlo bodh hoy urmi. Mukh ghuriye sedike akbar chailo. Ami tokkhon khudarter moto or jomat mai 2to pala kore chuse ar tipe cholechhi.

Uuff uuff aahhh aahh… isshh isshh tomal… ki korchho tumi… aaahhh pagol kore dichho amake… iiiisshhh ato sukh… oooohhhhhh… fis fis kore bollo urmi. Amar bara ta tokkhon puro sokto ar lomba hoye gechhe… akta side e sore ese fule uthechhe… ami urmir gaa er songe seta ghose aro sokto korar chesta korchhi.

Urmila haat bariye dilo amar shorts er botam er dike. Kholar chesta korchhe dekhe ami e khule dilam.Tene paa theke namiye ditei amar bara ta lok lok kore fuse uthlo… ar dule dule bari khete laglo urmir gaye. Urmi mutho kore dhore niye tipte suru korlo seta. O barar dayitto niye niyechhe dekhe ami tar panty kholay mon dilam.

Tobe beshi kichhu korte holo na. Haat ditei urmi nijei pachha uchu kore panty tene niche namiye dilo. Ar amar bara dhore tene amake or upore othanor chesta korlo. Anek din uposh kore achhe meyeta… or sob kajer vitor e akta tarahuro lokkho kore bujhlam bepar ta. Urmi ke ar kosto dite mon chailo na.

Ami or upore uthe astei nijer paa 2to fak kore dilo se. Ar amar bara ta dhore gude set korar chesta korte laglo. Ami bara diye or guder upor ghose dilam koyekbar. Clit ta barar sathe rogre jetei pray chitkar kore uthlo urmi… uuuuuuuffff sssssssshhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhh…

Ami tobu o ghose jete laglam bara na dhukiye. Urmi ektu ahoto golay bollo… plz tomal ar kosto diyo na… ami anek wait kore achhi etar jonno… plz dhokao ebar.

Komor ta ektu tule bara ta nijer haat e dhore or guder mukhe set korlam. Tar por chap dite thaklam. Olpo olpo kore guder thot soriye bara ta dhuke jete laglo urmir agun-gorom ros e pichhil guder vitor. Uuuuuuuiiiiii… iiissshhh iiissshhhh aaaaahhhhhh… tomaal… ki sukh… kotodin pore abar ei sukh pachhi… plz deri koro na… puro ta dhukiye dao plz…

Onunoy korlo urmi. Ami jore akta thap diye gethe dilam bara ta urmir guder govire. Ooooohhhh shit… aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh… ki boro size tomar ta tomal… iiiissshhhhh ami sukhe morei jabo… koro plz… nao amake… tumi nao amake… nijer kore nao… aahhh aahhh aahhh.

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Ami urmir buke suye or akta mai mukhe niye chuste chuste komor narano suru korlam. Aste aste dhokachhi ber korchhi bara ta. Anekdin pore chena sporsho peye guder peshi gulo bara ta chepe chepe dhorte laglo. Vison aram lagchhilo amar thap dite. Ami goti bariye dialm. Urmi 2 paa aro chhoriye gud ta khule dilo jate aro govite dhokate pari ami. Paa 2to vaj kore amar komorer upor tule diyechhe o. Ami ebar jore jore chudte suru korlam urmi ke.

Aahhh aahhh… jore… aro jore koro tomal… aro dhukiye dao… uufff uufff aahhh… ami more jabo… ki anondo dichho tumi… plz aro jore gethe dao… aaahhh aahhhh chhire felo amake… isshh isshh isshhh uuuuuuuuhhhhhh… urmi unmadinir moto bolte laglo. Bolar dorkar o chhilo na… karon ami gayer puro sokti diye thap dichhilam tokkhon.

Kichhukkhon er vitor urmi chorom e pouchhe gelo.. aaahhh aaahhh ooohhh tomal more… more… more plz little more… m cumming… yeah yeah yeah.. fuck… jore jore jore… uuuuuuuiiiiiii… eeeegghhhh… uuuukkkkkk…oooommmhhhhh… nijer thot kamre dhore shorire prochondo jhakuni diye guder jol khosiye dilo urmi.

Ami or kaner kachhe mukh niye bollam… vitore felbo? Urmi amar chokher dike takiye bollo… yes… vitore felo… ami ei sukh ta o pete chai plz… jore jore lomba thap dite suru korlam. Urmi amar pithe nokher achor katte katte amar kaner loti chuste suru korlo. Ami ar dhore rakhte parlam na…

Amar somosto shorir ningre jholoke jholoke birjo chhitke porlo urmilar guder vitor. Gorom maal guder vitore portei uuuuuuuuuuuffffff aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh… kore chitkar kore amake joriye dhorlo se. Tarpor anekkhon 2jon 2jon ke buke joriye dhore sukher abesh tuku shorire shuse nilam amra.

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