Kakima

Jibane pratham choder anande ar klantite bela porjanta ghumalam. Ghum bhangla kakimar dake, takhan sakal 9.30 ta, kakima snan kore ese amake dakche. Kakimake darun dekhachhilo, chul gulo khola, alpa kokrano chul gulo elomelo bhabe kakimar pithe chariye ache ar kakima ekta darun naiti pore ache, naitita phatuar mato samne phite diye bandha, bhetore bra pore nei boja jachhe karan mai gulo bes dulche, ek kathay kakimake darun sexy lagchilo.

Ka : ki re oth onek bela hoye gelo….ore saitan sakal belay chok khuley amar manar dike cheye achis?

Ami : thak bo na ? Ki darun dekachhe tomake bisesh kore tomar mana gulo.

Ka : thak thak khub hoyeche, ebar oth, sue sue ar amar manar prasangsa korte hobe na.

Ami uthe kakimar mana pak pak kore tipe mukh dhute chole gelam. Giye dekhi ekta 44-45 bacharer mahila besine basan duchhe. Besh mota, gayer rang shyambarna, mai gulo kakimar theke anek bara. Mohila amar dike takiye muchki haslo. Kakima amar pichane dariye ballo – babu e hochhe ramola, amar kajer mashi. Ar ramala e hochhe babu, amar bhasurer chele, e bachar madhyamik diyeche, chuti katate amar kache eseche.

Ra : bah khub sundor phuphute chele, ar bayosher tulanay besh lamba.

Ami ekta muchki heshe bathroom-e dhuke gelam. Bathromm-e giye sunte pachhi ramala kakimake bolche – ki balogo didi, ei tuku chele tomake chude sukh diyeche, or to ekhono gopher rekha ber hoy ni.

Ka : dur magi, or laurar size dekhle bujhte parbi, sala jemon lamba temon mota. Ar sala chudteo pare,

Kal tinbar chude amar gud batha kore diyeche.

Ra : tahole to ekbar guder sukh nite hoy, ki go tomar kachi bhatar amar gud marbe to ?

Ka : tui etodin angli kore amar guder ras khasali, aj tor jannya ami babuke babastha kore dichhi.

Ra : tai koro didi, tomar katha sune amar gude ras katche, kato din ekta sakta pokta barar chodan khaini, gude morche pore geche, aj babuke diye chudiye…..

Ei katha bolte bolte ami bathroom theke beriye elam. Ora nijeder madhey ei sab katha barta bandha korla. Amio kichu na sonar bhan kore soja kakimar ghore T.V. chaliye khate bose porlam. Ramala amar jannya jal khabar niye ese khate rekhe, khater pase dariye T.V. dekhte thaklo. Amar thik mukher samne ramalar birat birat mai, blouser upar diye anekta beriye ache. Ami ramalar mai, unchu pet dekhte dekhte khete laglam. Amar khaoa sesh karar ektu porei kakima glass-e jal niye ghar-e dukhlo. Ami jal kheye glass thalar upar rakhlam.

Ka : Janis babu ramala amar sara sarirer khub kheyal rakhe.

Ami : sara sarir mane?

Ka : mane amar khub kheyal rakhe, kono batha hole malis kore dei.

Ami : amar mato ?

Ka : tor mato maliser jantra to or nai, o angul diye kore dei.

Ami : tai naki, ki bhabe ?

Ebar kakima ramalake amar dike guriye dar karalo, ar ami kahter dhare ese ramalar du payer phake pa jhuliye boslam, ekhan ramalar mukh amar mukher soja, or patla thot duto kame tirtir kore kapche, niswaser songe bara bara mana duto otha nama korche. Kakima or pechane dariye or pete hat bolachhe, hath bolanor thelay ramalar anchal khose pore jetei amar chakkhu charak gach, blouse opor diye ramalar birat mai dutor pray ½ beriye ache, mai duto dasha dashi kore ekta birat gabhir khaj tairi koreche, bonta duto blouser bhitor diye spasta bojha jachhe, ami chup kore dekhte laglam. Kakima ebar hath duto upare tule blouse samet ramalar mai upor dike thele tullo, mai duto aro besi kore bloser baire beriye elo, ebar kakima blouse samet or mai tipe dhare pak pak kore tipte arambha korlo, kakimar pratiti tepone ramala kenpe kenpe uthte laglo. Ebar ami ramalar komore hath rakhlam tarpor dhire dhire hath duto or birat pachay niye gelam. Or naram tultule pacha saya, sarir upor diye tipte thaklam. Ramala kame uuhh…uumhh…. Aahhhh….sobdo kore amar chul khamche dhorlo. Ebar ami aste aste or saya, sari tule pachay hat bolate suru korlam, naram pachay angul gulo dhuke jete thaklo, pachay hat bolate bolate angul or pachar cherai dhukiye dilam, lamba lamba chule angul ghaste ghaste putkite angul ditei ramala thar thar kore kenpe uthe bollo – ooooooooohhhhhhh…iiissssss….uuummhhhh……ooohhh didi go…..ki sukh…. Oh sala tomra dujane mile amake ki sukh dichho..oohhh….darun….aaahhhh…… chaliye jao….ooohhh…..mmmaaaahhhhh……..

Erpar kakima aste aste ramalar blouser huk gulo khulte laglo, sesh huk khultei ramalar birat mai chitke beriye dulte laglo. Oohhhh ki birat mai, ektu jhule geche, sarirer tulanay mai duto pharsa tabe balay gulo kalo ranger ar besh baro ebang bonta duto besh bara bara ar mota. Kakima blouse tene ga theke khule nilo, ramalar bagole kakimar thekeo besi Ghana ar bara chul. Ami or putkite sursuri dite dite or mai er rup upobhog korte laglam, edike amar laura kache giye barmudar samneta tanbur mato phule ache. Kakima pichan theke or bonta duto dhore chunot pakate suru kortei ramala kame pagaler mato chatphat korte arambha korlo, amar matha du hate chepe dhore ooohhh…..ooohhhh.kore awaj korte korte khap kore barmuda samet laura chepe dharla. Kakima pichan theke mai dutor nicher dikta chepe dhore bonta duto amar mukher kache niye elo. Ami jibh diye bonta chatte arambha korlam, ramala kenpe kenpe uthche, ebar ami ekta mai kamre dhortei ramala eeaahhhhhhh……sabda kore amar mukhe mai theshe dhorlo, ami ramalar pacha tipte tipte pala kore or bonta chuslam. Ebar pichan dike hath bariye kakimar naitir phite khule dilam, kakimao naitita khule phello. Ekhan amar samne duto langto kambeye bayaska mohila. Ami ramalar bonta chosa chere diye khater upor soja daralam, amar barata ekdam ramalar mukher soja. Ramala amar barmuda tene namate gelo kintu laora khache jaoai barmuda laorate atke gelo, ebar ramala ek hate barata ber kore annya hate pant tene khule diye abak chokhe amar barar dike cheye ache. Ramala barata chere ditei barata or mukher samne bisri bhabe dulte thaklo.

Ka : dekhechis ki bolechilam toke, sala bara to noi ekta asta mugur. Ar salar bichir size dekhechis, ekekta 2 taka damer kamalalebu, ar salar bichi bhorti phada.

Ra : uuffff….di..di…go…..eta ki….oooffff…sala ei tuku cheler eto baro bara ? Tar sange eto baro baro bichi…..mairi bolchi didi eto baro bara ami jibone dekhini.

Ei bole ramala amar bichi duto thali samet chatkate arambha korlo. Amar jhola bichi du hate niye chatkate chatkate kakimake ballo – iss didi dekho bokachodar bichite ekhono chul beroi ni, ki sundor lal ranger thalita.

Ka : magi tui or bichi chuse kha ar ami tor dobka mana tipi. Uuff….Sali ki mana tor….uummmhhh…..tipe ki aram……

Ra : aauuhhhh…..eehhhh….di..di….uuuffff…..aste tepo…ooohhh…magi chire felbi ne ki re?…..ai..ai….eh…eh…iiss……uuff….m..aa..ggoooo……uumm…. Bonta duto o bhabe khutis na…ai…magi….uuff….ufff….

Ei bole ramala amar bichi duto pala kore mukhe niye chuste thaklo, ramalar lala lege amar bichi duto chak chak korche. Odike kakima ektane ramalar sari khule fello, tarpor sayar dari khule ditei ramalar saya jhap kore payer kache pore gelo. Ramalar talpet bes unchu ar talpeter ektu tala theke suru haoa baler jangal du payer majhkhane dhuke geche, eto bal je gudta ektuo dekha jachhe na. Kakima pichan theke ek hath diye ramalar pet, tal pet-e hath bolate bolate ramalar guder chul khamchie dhorlo. Ramala bathay kakiye uthe bollo – uri…aahhh….ei gudmarani magi…..uuuffff…..Sali randi lagche re…..uufff….magi char char…eh. Bokachudi nijer guder bal dhore tan na……..

Ka : chup Sali randi….magi tor guder chul tene chire phelbo….chal magi katha na bole babur bichi chos……..

Ei bole kakima ramalar ba dike sore ese dan hath diye ramalar birat pachay hat bolate bolate chatas chatas kore thappar marte laglo, kakimar thapparer chote ramalar pacha thal thal kore dulte laglo. Ebar kakima ramalake kahanikta sariye amar dan dike payer kache bose ramalar lala laga amar bichi mukhe pure nilo, ramala ebar dan hath diye amar barata chepe dhore tene chamrata namiye dilo, mundita kam rase chak chak korche, ramala jibh ber kore phutote lege thaka karmas chete khelo, phutote jibher choa lagtei ami current khaoar mato kenpe uthlam, ramala barar chamrata druto samne pichane kore barata khachate laglo, amar sara sarir sir sir korche, ramala hathat chamrata tene dhore mundita mukhe pure niye chuste arambha korlo, odike kakima amar bichi chuste chuste dan hath ramalar gude chaliye diye angli korte suru korlo, ramala kame uummhh….ummhh korte korte amar laura chuste thaklo. Ami ramalar matha chepe dhore or mukhe thapate suru korlam, phloch…phlich….pochhh…flich….sabde barata mukher bhitor dukhche berochhe ar ramalar lala amar bara bhijiye bichi beye namche. Kakima amar bichi chuste chuste kat hoye pa phanka kore boslo ar ramala or ba hater madhyama soja chalan kore dilo kakimar gude. Duto sexy magi eke poorer gude angli korte korte amar bara ar bichi chuste laglo. Khanikkhan ebhabe chalar por ramala ballo – ooohhh….didi…ar parchina…..iiiisss…..gudta…khub kutochhe……aaahhhhh……aahhhh……magi ar khechis na….ooiiiii……ah..ah… iissss….magi amar jal khase jabe….aaahhhhhh…..aahhhhh……

Kakima ramalar gud theke hath ber korlo, kakimar angul gulo ramalar guder rase chak chak korche, ramala ebar khate uthe ese pa duto phaka kore gudta keliye suye porlo.

Ka : babu dekh magi tor chodon khabar jannya ki rakam gud keliye sueche, chude magir gud phatiye de…..magir kelano guder chal chariye de……

Ami ramalar du payer phake hantu mure bose du hath diye guder chul sariye phutota ber korlam, phutota khabi kachhe, nakittir tir kore kapche, phuto diye har har kore karmas berochhe. Ramala hath bariye amar barata sakta kore dhore guder mukhe set korlo, amio ar deri na kore marlam ek thap. Phhoochhh….kore ardhekta ramalar gude dhuke gelo. Ramala bara theke hath sariye amar duto hath khamche dhorlo. Ami aste aste hath duto ramalar duto maier upor bolate bolate bonta chunot pakate laglam. Naram thalthale birat mana tipte amar khub aram hochhilo.

Ra : oohh….bokachoda…..tkhan theke ektu khani bara dhukiye ki mai tipichis… offfff…..sala purota dhukiye chod amake…..ar kasta dis na…..oohh…sala madarchod ki korchis….sala harami chod na re gandu……

Ami ramalar kathay khepe giye or mai duto muchriye dhore marlam ek thap. Fochhhhh…..kore puro barata ramalar gude dhuke gelo, ramalar guder bal amar talpete gasha lagche, ami aro these these chap diye dokate laglam.

Ra : ooohhhh……mago…..sala…..ki laura re….aaahhhhhh…..sala tor bara amar jarayute giye dhakka marche…..ooorreee…..chodna….aro thelchis…aaaiii…aahh. Aahhhh…ahh….ki sukh….ooohhhh…..sala gudta puro bhore ache….uuff..mago..

Ka : chod chod magike chod….chude magir chodon khaoa gud phatiye de….

Ami : uuff….magi…aahhh…Sali….chude chude aj tor dhile gud phatiye debo, ne magi ready ha…..

Ei bole ami komor tule hapang hapang kore thapate arambha korlam, thaper chote voooch…voch….fachhh….fachhh….fachat…..fachh…sabda hochhe. Ramala amar hath duto sakto kore dhore nich theke tal thap deoa suru korlo, ramalar mai duto khub dulche, kakima ar thakte na pere ramalar upor upur hoye suye ramalar mai pak pak kore tipte arambha korlo. Ramala kame sitkar diye bole tuhlo –

Ra : chod….chod….madarchod….aro jore chod….aahhh..aahh…eh…mago.. Ki sukh….ooohhh sala..sabta dukiye deshe deshe chod….aaaiiiihhhh…..ah..aahhh…. Thapiye thapiye guder kutkutuni kama….oooiiihhh…aaahhhh….magi…jore jore amar mai duto tep…..Sali bonta chuse kha….oooohh….ogo..dekhe..jao…tomar bouer gud ki bhabe marche…..aahhhhh…..aaahhhh…….

Ami ebar ekta angul kakimar pode dhukiye thapate thapate bollam – kha Sali khanki magi….kato thap khabi kha…..iiisss…magi …..ha ha….oibhabe gud diye kamre kamre dhar…oooohhhh….magi chodon khaki….gudmarani….toke chude ki sukh…aaiihhhh…aahhhh…aahhhh…..ooohhhh….magi ki garam tor poder phuto…..iiisss…eeehhh…ehhhh….magi…aaahhhh…..dekh…Sali….tor pod theke kato gu berochhe…dekh….aaahhhh…..aaahh….oohhh….

Ka : oohh….sala bokachoda….jore jore angul dhoka amar pode….iisss….ki aram…..aaaahhhh…..khankir beta…angul diye amar pod mar….aaahhhhhh….. Aaahhhhhh……mago…..oooohhh…oohh…

Ra : aaaahhhh…..ar parchi na…ooohh…oohhh…eeehhh….eaahh….aaaaahh…. Gudta khap khap korche….or jore jore thapa….aaaiiii…..amar khosbe…..

Ami : uuhh…uuhhh….ki re magi…eto taratari khasabi…..

Ra : ha re banchot…..oohhhhh…ooohhhhh…..aro jore thapa…..chude ja….aaaiiihhhhhhhh…..oooohhhh……sala chude amar pet kore de….ooohhh…. Aahhhhhh….aahhh….mago..ki sukh…aahhhh….sala aro jore mar…. Mere mere gud phatiye de….rakta ber kore de…..oohh…oouuhhh….oohhh….oohh….magi tipe dhar..amar khasche…aaahhhh…..aahhhh….gelo…gelo…ooohh…mmaahh… ooohhh….sala katodin par chudiye guder jal khasachhi….ki aram…ooiiiihhh..eaaa…..eahhhhhh…..ehhhh….ehhhhh…aaauuuuhhh….oooff… ooofff…..ah..ah……..aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…hhh………….

Ramala kakimake jariye dhare komor tule kalkal kore guder jal khasie dilo. Ami ebar ramalar guder rase harhare barata ramalar gud theke ber kore kakimar gude rekhe marlam ek thap…phuchhh…kore mundita duke gelo….kakima…ramalar mai duto khamchie dhore mukhta upore tule sitkar dite arambha korlo…ami kakimar pacha chepe dhore jore chap ditei phachhaat….kore puro barata kakimar tight gude dhuke gelo. Ramala du hate kakimar mai tipe dhorlo.

Ka : uri..uri….ooohhhhh…..maaaahhhhhh….aaahhhh….sala …..chod..chod..ooh.. Maaahhh….jore jore chod…aaaahhhhh……..

Ami : ooohhh….magi…aaahhhh….ki tight gud ….aaaaahhhh….Sali….ramalar.. Guder mato tor gud chude chude dhile kore debo…….

Ka : tai kor….ooohhh….ha..ha…eibhabe…thapa..aaahhh…ki sukh…ramala..Sali.. Gudmarani…aro jore tep….tipe tipe amar doodh kha….

Ra : mar mar sala……nijer kakimar…gud mar…sala mere mere gud phatiye de…

Ka : ooohh….sala aro jore thapa …..chude chude amar pet kore de….aaaiihhh…. Sala chodonbaj…ooohhh sala ki thapachhis re ….ooohhh…sala kukurer mato heke heke thapa….ooohhhh…ooohhhhh…ooohhhhh…..oh sala pichan theke chodale ki sukh….mago….ooohhh…..aj theke tui amar bhatar….amar guder raja….ami tor randi magi…aaaiihhhhh…aahhhhh…..khankir chele…ooohhhh….ki sukh dichhis re….aaahhh…aro jore chod tor uposhi magir gud…..thele thele chod….aaahhh…. Ooohhhhhh…..iiiisssss…mmmaaaaagggoooooooo……aaahhh…..ohh..oohh… aahhhhhhh….amar khosbe….ooohhhh….babu…ajo jore thapa….aaahhh….khub aram lagche…aaaahhhh…amar sarir abash hoye asche….aaahhhhh…talpet dhak dhak korche…..gelo gelo oooohhhhhhhhh……ar parchi na……mago…..ooohhh.. Dekhe jao tomar meyeke kibhabe chude chude guder jal khasachhe….ooohhh…. Maaa hhhhh…….ah..ah..oh..oh..oh..oh…..ooohhhhhh…..oooooaaaaahhhhh………

Kakima guder jal khasie nistej hoye ramalar upor pore roilo. Ramala ballo – uuff sala ki laura baniyechis re…..ooofff…sala ekhono tor phada berolo na….sala amader mato duto hastini magir guder jal khasie ekhono bara thatano….uuff mairi didi ja ekhana laura jogar korecho na………

Ami : oofff…uummhhh…chal Sali gudmarani uthe bose….. Magi toder mukhe phada dhalbo….dujone uthe bose amar barar kache………

Ei bole ami kakimar gud theke harhare barata ber kore uthe daralam. Kakima ar ramala dujane amar barar samne hantu mure boslo. Ami barar chamra samne pichane kore khachate suru korlam. Chamrata harhare mundite ghasa lege amar sara sarir sir sir korte laglo. Kichukkhan porei amar bichi tan tan korte laglo, tal pet dhak dhak korte laglo, ami ar thakte na pere kakimar mukhe barata dhukiye khachate arambha korlam, kakima jibh diye kelata chatei ar thakte na pere phachat kore ek gada phada kakimar mukhe dhele dilam, ramala taratari amar barata kakimar mukh theke ber kore nije mukhe pure nilo, ramalar mukhe phada holke holke porche ar ramala kot kot kore kachhe, kichu phada ramalar thoter kon diye beye beye porche, ebar kakima abar nijer mukhe pure niye barata tene tene sesh phota porjanta phada khelo. Chuse phada khaoar por kakima mukh theke barata ber kore chere dilo, phada beriye netano barata amar bichir thalir upor hose piper mato pore roilo. Ramala naram baratai hath bolate bolate bollo – oohh…sala ei boyeshe eto chodonbaj…..amader mato duto magike chude jal khasie amader mukhe phada phello. Oohh…didi ajke ami saradin tomader barite theke babur chodon khabo.

Ka : tor aro bhatar ache tader ki hobe?

Ra : dhur salara chudte parena, amar mana tipe pak pak kore 2 minute chude keliye jay. Ami oder ki chodai sudhu paiser jannya. Salader abar amar bidhaba boner upor najar poreche.

Ka : ta tui tor bonke nie ai na, babur chodon khak. O magiro to darun figure.

Ra : hole ki hobe magi chudiye chudiye gud khal kore pheleche. Bokachudi sex metate nijer chele ke chodai.

Ka : bolis ki re? Tui janli ki kore?

Ra : ek din ratre pechhab korte uthe suni boner ghar theke gonganir awaj asche. Ki bapar dekhar jannya janlar phuto diye dekhi magi pa phank kore suye ache ar or 10 bacharer cheleta heke heke chudche. Bokachodar ekhono bal beroi ni, kintu sala nijer maa ke pray ½ ghanta thapiye phada dhele suye porlo. Ekhan magi cheleke diye pratidin chodai.

Ka : tahole to bhaloi holo oke nie ai amio maa cheler choda chudi chokher samne dekhi.

Ra : thik ache ratribela bon(moli)ke niye asbo or chele(biltu) samet.