Manusher jibone kichu kichu muhurto thake ja kokhono bhola jai na, oi
muhurto gulo jibone soroniyo hoye thake. Majhe majhe ekakitter majhe oi
bhalo bhalo sriti gulo porom anondo niye ase.
Ami probal, khub-i bhodro ar shanto ekta chele, kokhono kono meyer dike
chokh tule takai na, matha te kono kharap chinta dure thak, kokhono bondhu
der songe sex niye baje adda di na, tobe majhe majhe english movie-r bed
scene gulo dekhe khub beshi uttegito hoye porle paser bari-r chader opor
darano meye gulo ke dekhe hat mari, ei chilo amar doinondin jiboner routine,
…. Khaoya….pora suna kora….ghumano….khencha… ….ei sob.
Ami tokhon calcutta university te computer science-e honors niye porchi. Amar
school er ek bondhu-o jadavpur university te electronics niye b(tech) korchilo,
hostel-e thakto. Or nam bholanath, sobai bhola bole dake, borolok baper
ekmatro chele, proti soptahe week end-e transport company theke car bhara
niye durgapur-e oder bari jai. Sunechi o jai or girl friend er sathe dekha korte.
Bhola ekdin amar barite elo, nanan kotha bolte bolte janalo je or hostel er
computer kharap hoye giyeche, tai amar computer-e o kichu kaj korte chai.
Ami thik achhe bolate, bhola ghore dhuke dorja bondho kore ditei ami bujhlam
kono gorbor achhe nischoi. Bhola dorja bondho kore computer-e ekta cd
chalalo, ami obak hoye dekhlam sob deshi xxx scene, chele meye gulo sob
bangali.
Dekhe amar matha kharap hoye gelo, oabk hoye gelam, amader desher chele
meye ra etota advance hoye giyeche? Bhabte bhabte nijeke khub boka mone
holo, ami kothay bosobas korchi? Bhola sei din chole gelo, kintu amar matha
pura kharap kore diye galo. Ki korbo bhebe na peye hat mere-o shanto hote
pachchi na. Sei ratey 3 bar masturbate korlam tobuo shanti pelam na, pore
bhola ke phone kore jante chailam, aro oi rokom cd ache kina or kache.
Phone peye bhola amake niye khanik hasahasi suru korlo, tarpor bollo, ‘bhodro
cheler matha kharap holo ki kore? Deshi maal khabi naki? Amar ek friend ache,
amar sathei university te pore, nam ruma, khub sexy, rosomoy mal, ektu
chesta korlei potano jabe mone hoi’. Amar mon ta besh utfullo hoye uthlo,
bhola ke bollam, ‘ta amake chene na, jane na, hotath amake patta debe keno?’.
Uttore bhola bole uthlo, ‘se sob toke bhabte hobe na, ami alap koriye debo,
tarpor tui samle nish, kemon? Ruma naki friendship sex kore, majhe majhe
dinner kore ek sathe. Kal amar college-e chole ai’.
Pordin bhola amake niye gelo oder campus-e, canteen-e bose bose dimer toast
ar cha
Khete khete sundor sundor meye der dekhchilam, buk ta dhook dhook korchilo,
kokhon ruma asbe. Kichukhon por lal skirt pora ekta meye ese amader pase
boslo, mone mone bhablam ei hoito ruma. Bhola ekta misti hasi diye amar
songe porichoy koriye dilo, edike amar tokhon obostha kharap. Mone mone
bole uthlam, ‘eta ki jinish guru, ekebare rosalo mal, rose toitombur, ki buk, ki
pacha’. Ruma ke dekhei amar bara torang kore khara hoye galo, ami ar thakte
parchilam na, hasi mukhe hello bole amra tin jon mile boomers-e lunch korte
gelam.
Bhola ruma ke amar kotha agei bole rekhechilo, lunch korte korte ami ruma-r
dike bhalo kore nojor dilam. Deep neck er kamij poreche ruma, buk er upor
ongsho ta fule ache, jeno mai gulo baire beriye aste chaiche, kalo rong er bra
ta sposto dekha jachhe. Or chul gulo highlight kora. Ruma-r ei rokom saj dekhe
amar tokhon khara bara theke ektu ektu ros ber hoye underwear bhije jachhe.
Ruma amar dike ekta kamonar dristi diye ar chokh-e takachhilo. Bholar mobilee
ekta urgent phone asate o chole gelo, roye gelam kebol ami ar ruma.
Ruma ei bar amar songe kotha bola suru korlo. Agdum bagdum kichu kotha-r
por ruma hotath bollo, ‘hmmm, you look quite smart, but why are you feeling
so shy? Ami ‘nervous lagche’ bola te ruma hese bollo, ‘i have liked you, aj rate
free acho? Tahole amar bari te chole eso, ek sathe dinner kora jabe’, ami raji
hoye gelam. Bari phire matha ta osthir korte laglo, mone hochhilo pura baper
tai jeno sopno. Ami jotoi handsome hoi na keno, amar body structure joto
attractive-e hok na keno, kono educated sundori meye eto olpo alape kauke
dinner-e invite kora ta ki swabhabik? Amar biswash hochchilo na.
Sondhar somoy bari theke beriye porlam. Bari te bole elam je amar porikkha
samne, tai group study er jonye ek bondhu-r bari te porte jachchi. Beronor
samoy songe ekta xxx cd niye soja chole gelam ruma der flat er samne. Nich
theke ruma ke mobile-e call korle o bollo soja 14b flat-e chole aste, security
guard ke bola ache, nam bollei chere debe. Ami pouche duruduru kanpa kanpa
buke or flat er calling bell tiplam, ruma ese dorja khullo. Ruma ekta golapi tshirt
songe sada mini skirt poreche, se amake sorasori or bed room-e niye
gelo. Or baba ma kothay jiges korate bollo or baba ma singapore berate geche,
choto bhai tuition-e geche, tai bari te o eka, ar kajer lokjon, servant quarter-e
ache, na dakle asbe na. Bari ta phanaka sune amar monta khusi te bhore galo,
bhablam aj jomiye choda jabe ruma ke.
Ruma amake jiges korlo, ‘ki khabe bolo, bari te sob achhe. Whisky na rum,
konta pochondo?’ ami drink kori na, tai bollam basto hober kichu nei, apatoto
ek glass jol holei cholbe. Ruma misti ekta hasi diye fridge theke ice cream ber
korlo, tarpor dujone mile ice cream khelam. Ami thik bujhte parchilam na ki
korbo ba ki bolbo, ruma-o dekhlam modhye modhye amar dike ar chokhe
takiye ektu chot phot korche, kintu kono kotha bolche na. Erpor ruma
computer-e gaan chalu korlo, tarpor kitchen theke nan ruti ar kosa mangsho
ene amake khete dilo, songe cold drink. Ami ekbar bhablam ruma ke boli oi
adult cd ta computer-e chalate, kintu lojja te boltei parlam na. Gann-r tale tale
ruma nach te suru korlo, nach te nach te kokhono amar kache ese amar ghare
hat rekhe, or ekta pa bichana te tule or purusto uru gulo dekhate laglo. Amar
kemon jano lojja laglo, onyo dike chokh ghuriye nilam. Ruma eber amar pase
ese boslo. Ami ghori-r dike dakiye dekhi 8 ta bajche. Ruma kichukhon us khus
kore hotath uthe dariye ‘okey, aj tahole ei porjontoi, tomar sathe kotha bole
khub bhalo laglo, tumi khub bhalo chele’ bole amar sathe sathe sodor dorja
porjonto ese amake good night bole dorja bondho korte laglo. Ami bhison
aschorjo hoye khub nervious gola te na bole thakte parlam na, ‘same to you,
kintu bhola tomake kichu bole ni?’ ruma hese phello, bollo, ‘hayn, bole to chilo.
Ta tomar kichu kotha bolar chilo naki? Ki beakkel chele tumi? Eso, taratari
ghore eso’. Ruma main door lock kore amake tante tante abar bedroom-e niye
galo. Ami pura hotovombo hoye gelam, ruma ki chai na bujhte pere.
Ruma amake ek dhakka diye bichana te phele dilo ar bollo, ‘ei je probal khoka,
eto lojja pele modhu khabe kemon kore? Ami to sei kokhon theke asha korchi
ei bujhi amake eka peye tumi amar opor jhapiye pore amar sorir niye khela
suru korbe, ta koi?’. Ami jeno akash theke mati te porlam, sara sorir knapte
laglo, amar mone holo dhon tao ekhon ektu sokto sokto lagche. Ruma amake
abar ek tane tule dar koralo, ami ruma ke joriye dorlam, ar t-shirt er opor
theke pithe hat bulate laglam or norom sorir-r upor. Amar hat ta ese barbar
ruma-r bra strap-r opor ghosa khachillo. Amar nak ta ke rumar ghar-r opor
chepe dhortei or ga theke gham ar perfume-r misti gondho pelam, ruma-o
amar buker majhkhan theke amar sorir-r ghran nichillo. Ei bhabe kotokhon
chilam jani na, ek somoy pa betha hoye ele, ami oke bichana te suiye dei.
Etokhon gaye ga lagiye thaker phole amra du jon-i gheme uthechi, ruma uthe
air conditioner on korlo ar ami ei sujoge computer-e adult cd ta chaliye dilam.
Ac on kore ruma amar kache ese boslo, ami dhire dhire pagoler moto or
chokhe, kopale, nake, mukhe, thutnite tarpor thote chumu khete laglam, ar
ruma chokh bondh kore amar ador khete laglo. Ami eber or norom patla thot
duto ke chosar chesta korlam, ruma-o or thot duto alga kore dilo. Prothome
ektu nonta lagleo pore or thot duto besh bhalo lagchilo, kintu ruma dekhlam
kono response korchilo na. Bhablam tobe ki ruma ekjon professional fucker,
jader kache sex ta kub normal? Ami ruma-r chuler pechon theke muthi dhore
aste aste tan dilam ar thot duto jore jore chuste laglam, ebar mone holo ruma
tar buk diye amar bukay dhakka dichche, ar amake gayer jore chepe dhore
deep kiss korte laglo. Bujhlam ruma-r ghar-r pechon hochhe sei jaiga jekhane
hat porlei or sex jege othe.
Ami aste aste amar hat duto rumar t-shirt er pechon dik theke bhetore dhukiye
dilam, tarpor elomelo bhabe or pithe hat bulate laglam, pechon theke bra er
huk kholar chesta korlam. Ruma tokhono kono kotha bollo na, nirob theke
gorom gorom niswas phelchilo amar buker upor. Amar knapa hater elomelo
sporshe or bra-r hook khule gelo, tarpor ami aste aste samner dikay hat barate
laglam. Hotath kore ruma amake dhakka diye ulto dike phire gelo, ami bujte
parchilam na o ki korte chai, or chulgulo elomelo, chokh duto mataler moto lal
hoye ache. Amake obak kore diye se or t-shirt ar bra ta khule phello.
Rumar khola buk dekhe tokhon amar chokh chanabora hoye galo, ei ki jinish
dekhchi ami, ki bishal bishal size er mai or, kintu hotath jokhon mone holo ei
sob sex kora or kache dal bhat, tokhon bujhlam ei size hoito emon kichu noi,
eto tepa khele boro to hobei. Ebar ami ruma ke bichana te suiye dilam ar or dui
mai er majhe nak dubiye ghran nite laglam, tarpor ekta mai amar mukhe pure
nite chesta korlam, kintu parlam na, etto boro jinish puro ta nite parlam na,
badhyo hoye kebol bota chushte laglam. Arek hat diye onyo mai ta kochlate
laglam, nokh diye bota-r charpashe anchor dite laglam. Ruma-r mai er bota
gulo aste aste shokto hoye jachchilo ar ruma-o dhire dhire response korte
shuru korlo, o pa duto tan tan kore rekhe komor ta mone holo ektu ektu kore
opor er dike dhakka dichche. Ami or mukh er dike takiye dekhlam o chokh
bondho kore ache, ar nicher thot ta ke dnat diye kamre rekheche, or phorsa
mukh ta tokhon lal hoye giyeche. Ebar ami aste aste nicher dike nam te
laglam, buker majh borabor theke arombho kore chumu khayoa suru korlam,
ar chumu mane halka chumu noi, ekebare gobhir chumu, lal lal dag kore deyer
moto chumu. Or navir kache astei theme gelam, ki noram ar mosrin twok
ruma-r, amar mukh jeno pichle pichle jachche, navir charpase onek gulo chumu
khelam, lal chaka chaka dag hoye gelo ruma-r pete. Or komor tokhon ektu
ektu kore opor er dike uthchilo, ami tan diye skirt ta khule dilam, dekhlam o
ekta akashi color er panty poreche.
Erpor ami ruma-r aro niche chole gelam, or du to pa theke chumu khayoa suru
korlam, sap er moto eneke bneke chumu khete khete opore uthtei nak lege
gelo “kochu patar shape” jaiga te, kemon jeno bhije bhije mone holo, bujhlam
ruma-r mal ber hoye giyeche. Kintu ekta jinish ami kichutei bhebe pachhilam
na o emon nirob keno? Ami ebar aste aste or panty khulte suru korlam, tarpor
ja dekhlam tar biboron deyer khomota amar nei, totally clean shaved, ruma-r
phola phola mangsolo gud ta kichuta haa kore ache. Ar mone hochhcilo otirikto
uttejona te amar bara bodh hoi phete jabe, ekbar ichha holo bara ta gude
dhukiye dei, pore abar bhablam, na, ekhon na, age ruma kichu boluk. Ami
dekhte chai or uttejona dhore rakher khomota koto khani beshi, ar mone mone
thik korlam magi nije theke request na kora porjonto or gude bara dhukiye oke
chudbo na.
Abar ruma-r puro shorir ta te chumu khete suru korlam, hat bulalam sara gaye,
kaner loti te kamor diye fishfish kore jigesh korlam ruma ke, ‘kemon lagche?’.
Amake hero theke zero baniye o bollo, ‘ki korcho? Ami to kichu-i ter pachhi na.
Tumi ki je fajlami suru korecho?’. Ami bujhlam, normal bhabe eke shanto kora
jabe na, nijer purushotte o aghat koreche, uchit sikhya oke dite hobe. Hotath
kore chokhe porlo alna te ek konay ekta orna pore ache, ota tule niye ruma-r
chokh bedhe phellam. Ruma bole uthlo, ‘ei sob ki korcho? Ami bollam, ‘just
wait and see. You will get immense pleasure’. Ami amar sob jama pant khule
puro nogno hoye gelam. Ruma edike osthir hoye porchilo, mone hoi ei bhabe o
age kokhno kore ni. Ami ei kaida ta ekta english movie theke sikhechi. Ruma-r
chokh badhar por ami alto kore or pura sorir-e hat bulate laglam, dekhlam or
sob lom khara hoye jachche. Ebar amar mukh ta anlam or guder kache, okhane
chumu ar halka kamor deya suru korlam. Ruma-r komor tokhon besh lafate
suru koreche, or mukh diye uh….ah….eh…. Shobdo beriye aschilo, ami bujhlam
formula kaje legeche. Dhire dhire or gonggani bere gelo, ami-o khela te mete
uthlam. Ruma-r guder bhitore angul chalate suru korlam, majhe majhe or
guder bhetor amar jiv dhukiye narate laglam. Ruma eber chitkar korte thaklo,
‘oh please, don’t do so…don’t do so….’, or kotha sune amar hasi pachhilo. Ei
bhabe 5/7 minute cholar por ruma ar chup kore thakte parlo na, bollo, ‘please,
probal please, ar deri koro na please, ami ar parchi na’. Amar tokhon chorom
anondo hochhe, ektu age ruma amar purushotto niye thatta korchilo ar ekhon
o amar kache bondi. Or kono kotha te kan na diye ami amar du to angul ek
sathe kore dhukiye dilam or gude. 2/3 minute dhore finger fucking korar por
ruma khepe giye chitkar kore uthlo, ‘korle koro, na korle chole jao, amake
kosto dio na pls.
Ebar amar maya holo, bhablam ar deri kora thik hobe na, amar nijer-o mal
khoshay jete pare. Ruma-r pa du to tene phak koralam, dekhi sodor dorja puro
khola, ruma-r khapi khayoa gud jeno gaan gaiche ‘eso eso amar ghore
eso….amar ghore….’ ar amar khara bara bolche ‘kholo kholo daar… rakhio na
ar… bahire amai daraye…’. Ebar nijeke prostut kore nilam, bhebechilam tight
gude jore chap deya lagbe, kintu or maal er majhe du bar ber hoye giyeche, tai
rasta onek pichchil, ekta chap ditei bara por por kore dhuke gelo ruma-r gude.
Ek chap khetei ruma or hat diye chokher badhon khule phello, ar tokhon oke
dekhe khudharto baghinir moto mone holo, kintu amar ar odike tokhon kheyal
nei.
Swopno dekhte laglam ami eden gardens-r mathe cricket khelchi, amar bara ta
holo bat ar ruma-r guder clitoris ta hochhe ball. Ami mete uthlam shoaib akhter
er biddhongsi bowling-e, ami eker por ekta ball kore jachchi, ar middle stamp
bhenge guriye jachche. Uhhh….ahhaaa….ummaa…..eheee…ohhoo…. Kora chara
ruma kichu korte parlo na. Er por ruma notun notun over suru korche, defend
korche, push korche, kintu boundary marte parche na. Er majhe o aro 2/3 bar
out holo, run out naki bold out holo jani na, tobe third umpire er decision
lageni. Amar dharona chilo ami 10 over er beshi ball korte parbo na, kintu
amar excellent line ar length er karone 15-20 over ball kore gelam. Ki odvut,
kono wide hoyni, no ball hoyni, wicket to wicket ball korchilam, eksomoy rumar
last 10th wicket prai jai jai, amar-o bowling speed kome asche, ruma sesh
barer moto ekta bishal 6 marte giye amar kache cought n bowled holo.
Amader ghame tokhon pitch mane bichana bhije ekakar. Sob kichu shanto hoye
gele, ami ruma-r dike takiye oke bollam, ‘kemon laglo?’, ruma ek jholok
anonder niswas niye bollo, ‘ami er age sob somoy one day cricket khelechi,
kichudin holo canteen-e choto choto 20-20 khela suru korechilam, kintu aj
prothom test cricket khellam, khub bhalo lagche. Tumi to dekhlam puro test
player’. Ami dustu ekta hasi diye bollam, ‘aj theke tumi test status peye gele,
tai future-e somossa hobe na, kebol temparament bariye jao, ar lomba innings
khelar chesta koro’. Ruma-o charer patri noi, hasi diye bollo, ‘agami bar dekho
kemon kheli, unbeaten 400 run korbo’. Ami nijer shirt pant porte porte bollam,
‘best of luck, dekha jabe, koto dom’.
Erpor ar ruma-r bari jayoa hoi ni, ami higher education-r jonye desher baire
chole
Gelam, ruma sunechi ekta bideshi private bank-e chakri kore, khub quickly
promotion-o peyeche ar onuman korte parchi ruma-r nischoi boss er songe
khub bhalo somporko.
Ruma ekhon satti satti test player, ar ami 12th player, sujoger opekkha-e achi.