Friday, March 1, 2013

Amar sweet hot sexy Sharmila



Ayeshe hishis kore uthlo Sharmila.’Ki holo?’ Or naram tultule gud theke mukh tule bollam.”Bhetarta bhishan kitkit korche,tumi ebar aamake koro.” Madakatamay galay uttar dilo Sharmila.”Darao,tomar gude khub ros katche,aage rosta khai,swadta khub bhalo.” Ei bole aami mukh nichu kore Sharmilar guder bhetar jibh dhukiye ghurye ghurye chuk chuk kore chuste laglam.Sharmilar dasa guder gupta kotor theke thakthake sada kamras chuiye porche.jata chushchi toto ros ber hochche. Sharmilar bhagankur khub baro.Thatiye uthe baccha cheleder nunur moto dekhachche.Barbar bhagankure jiver ghasha lagte Sharmila sukher aayese sharir mochrate laglo.”isssssss Ufffffffff Rahul tumi aamake mere felbe Aaaaaaaa Maaaaagooooooo ki shukh.Aar parchi na eto sukh soite.Aami pratibeshi Sharmilar kathay karnapat na kore eknagare or gud chuse collam. Je samasta meyeder bhagankur baro tara to kamatur hoyi , bhagangkur chusleo param tripti labh kore.Prakitapakhe eto sukh se sajya korte parchilo na.Shitkar dite dite aamar mathata duhate sajore gude these dhare Sharmila ebar kamkumbha theke galgal kore ros khosalo.

Ufffffffff Aaaaaaaa aamar sab ros beriye galo.Sharmila sarbo sharir mochor diye uthlo.Joubaner srestha sampad aamar mukkhe dhele param ashleshe o chokh bujhlo. Sharmila umm kemon laglo sona eje ki sukh bojhate parbo na Rahul.Ei tomarta ektu khabo.Aami chit hoye shue porlam.Talpeter niche theke aamar chal charano 8 inch. Lamba barata hamandistar mato khara hoye aache.Mone hochche jeno lal tupi por aache.Aamar du payer fake hatu mure bose Sharmila bichisamet thatano baratake mutho kore dhore mridu bhabe tipte laglo.Meyeder ei 35/36 bayashta maramtak.Swamir sange ekdharaner sharirik duratwa barte thake.Roj roj ek sharir ghete swamiro aar kono rahasya thake na,sharire pore bhatar tan.Athacha ek bachcha mayeder sharir jeno garam koylar moto purte thake.Aamar moto 24/25 boyeshi chelera holo esamay hate chand paoar moto baypar. Aamader takhan ekdike paripurno jouban anyadike meyeder samparke aparishim koutahal.Jeno sab kichu bhege guriye debo.Aamar bara theke ekta apurbo sexy purushali gandho beriye sara ghartake bhore rekhechilo.

Sharmila or raktim thotduti fak korlo,tarpar aamar barata param mamatay mukhe nilo.Ami Sharmilar bhanga khopata chepe dhore or mukhta aamar baratay these dhorte laglam.Aamar barata eto baro je Sharmilar ritimoto kasto hochchilo.Tabu o ghuriye phirye aamar virgin baratake nanan kayday chuste laglo. Sharmila aamar pratibeshi.Ultodiker flat-e thake.35-36 bayaser jeno ek sex-bomb.Sab theke pagal kara or bhari bukduti.Ek bachar mar bukduti jeno 36 size-er blouse fete beriye porche. Or 9/10 bacharer meye Darjeeling-e hostel-e thake.House-wife Sharmilar bari aami darkare adarkare jai.Aami eka aamar flate thaki.Sedin aami ekta bisesh karane office jai ni. Takhan dupur bela,nidratur sara para,aami shue shue ekta novel porchi. Hatat darjay mridu toka.Darja khule jake dekhlam prastut chilam na.Sharmila boudi dariye aache. Bolle fuse pure gache jadi thik kore dei.

Ghare dujan purno joubaner nara-nari ,aamar sharir shirshir korte laglo. Sharmila poreche ekta halka kalapata ranger saree o taktake lal blouse.Current na thakay garame or bagaler kachduto bhije utheche.Okkhan theke deo o narider nijswa gandger ekta mishra gandho bhese aasche.Ei gandho prithibir je kono purusher matha ghuriye dite pare.Dujener chokhe sarbanasher hath chani. Aami sthan -kal-patra bhule Sharmilake jariye dharlam. Ami takhon Sharmila ke amar dike ghuriye dilam aar ta ke bollam, “tumi jakhon amar kach theke choda khabar janno rajee, takhon nijer gayer blouse ta khule phelo. Amake tomar oi duto sundor sundor mayee gulo ke dekhte dao.” Sharmila takhono matha narrate narrate blouser botam gulo khulte laglo. Ami ektu bharee galaye bollam, “taratari koro” aar Sharmila taratari blouse ta khule phello. Amar samne blouse ta khule kalo ronger bra te dhaka mayee duto tule dhorlo.

Ami abar Sharmila ke jigesh korlam, “tomar mayeer gulor koto size?” Sharmila aste kore amake bollo, “36D”. Sharmilar katha sune ami Sharmila ke bollam, “tumi ki jano je tomar mayee duto ektu beshi boro? Tomar college te anek cholera ei mayee duto bhalo kore tipeche, tai na?” Sharmila jore jore matha narte narte bollo, “naa.” Ami aste kore Sharmilar braa dhaka duto mayee nijer hathe muthor bhetore niye tipte laglam aar Sharmila tar matha ta peechon dike heliye tar mukh theke aste kore “ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhh” awaj beriye elo. Khanik pore Sharmila amake bollo, “ahhhhh, bhison bhalo lagche. Aro tepo tepo, aro jore jore amar mayee tepo. Rahul, amar khuub bhalo lagche. Amar bore to bhalo kore amar mayee duto kakhono tepe na.” Ami Sharmila ke chepe chepe chumu khete khete tar mathar peechone hath ta niye gelam aar tar mathar choole hath bolate laglam aar chool gulo ke aste aste tante laglam.

Ami amar hath gulo tar por Sharmilar bagoler bhetore niye giye tar bagoler chool niye khela korte laglam. Ami Sharmilar ooporer thonta tar por tar neecher thonta amar mukhe bhore chuste laglam aar khanik pore tar mukh ta khule gele amar jeebh ta bhetore bhore dilam. Ami amar jeebh ta mukher bhetore ghuriye ghuriye tar sara mukher swad nilam. Sharmila aste aste tar thonth duto bondo kore niye amake chumu khelo aar amar jeebh ta chuste laglo. Khanik pore ami Sharmilar mukhta ke chpe amar jeebh diye tar jeebher oopore ghoste laglam aar Sharmilao amar jeebh niye khela korte laglo. Dhire dhire Sharmilar choda khabar janno garom hote laglo. Ami eibar ektu jhunke amar thonth duto Sharmilar mayeer oopore rakhlam aar aste kore chumu khelam. Myee te amar nakta ghoste ghoste ami amar mukh theke khanik ta lala bar kore Sharmilar mayeer oopore lalar ekta halka line tene dilam.

Ami Sharmilar kandh theke braer starp ta nabiye diye braer peechoner hook ta khule dilam ar songe songe Sharmilar mayee theke bra ta khule giye tar mayee duto amar chokher samne khule porlo. Ami dekhlam je Sharmilar mayeer oopore halka lalche khoyree ronge bonta gulo sakhto hoye danriye ache. Ami amar du angul diye mayeer bonta gulo chepe dhorlam aar muchrote laglam. Sharmilaa ei bar dante dant chepe issssssssh issssssssssssssh siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii korte suru kore dilo. Ami amar jeebh diye Sharmilar purostho gol gol aar khara khara mayeer bontar char dhare aste aste ghorate laglam aar Sharmilar narom narom mayeer gormee, makhoner moton mosreen, aar tar mishtee swad gulo nite laglam tobe mayeer bonta gulo chushlam na. Ei rakom ami ek ek kore duto mayee te korlam. Eto khone Sharmilar mayeer bonta duto sakhto hoye khara hoye giyechilo aar ami amar jeebh diye tar bonta duto te tunkee marte thaklam.

Ei bhabe khanik khon dhore Sharmilar mayeer bonta duto niye khelte khelte ami mukh ta tule Sharmila ke bollam, “sottee Sharmila, tomar mayee dutor jwbab neyee. Tomar mayee duto bhari sundor. Tomar bor nischoyee roj rate egulo ko dhore dhore khub kore choshe aar tomake pagol kore deye?” Sharmila jore jore matha nere naa bollo. Ami songe songe Sharmila ke jiggesh korlam, “kee? Tomar bor nischoeye ekta pagol lok, ta na hole emon sundor mayee duto keu chere deye? Ami hole to egulo ke rat rat bhor chatkatam aar chustam.” Ei bole ami aro jhunke porlam aar Sharmilar peethe, pete chumu khete khete aro neecher dike giye Sharmilar komore, nabhee te chumu khelam aar tar por Sharmilar payer samne matite hantu gere boshe porlam. Ami tar por Sharmilar kala gacher moto molayem aar purushtho chock chocke uru duto te hath bolate laglam. Ami amar hath duto peechone niye giye Sharmilar bhari bhari aar gol gol pacha ta joriye dhorlam aar pachar dabna duto chotkate thaklam. Pacha duto chotkate chotkate ami amar hath duto Sharmilar urur pechone niye giye aste aste bolate laglam.

Aar aste aste ekta hath Sharmilar panty te dhaka guuder oopore bolate laglam. Sharmilar gungiye uthlo. Ami pantyr oopor theke Sharmilar guuder chenda khunjte laglam kintu theek pelam na. Ami tar por Sharmilar samne danriye porlam aar danranor somey ami jemon bhabe bose chilam, mane tar nayee te, mayeer bonta te chumu khete khete danralam. Sharmilar sukher chote kempe kempe uthte laglo. “Tomar blouse ta khule phelo” ami aste kore Sharmilar mayee theke mukh ta tule bollam aar Sharmila chup chap tar blouse ta khule dilo. Amio taratari amar shirt ta aar paroner lunge ta khule phellam aar mati te bichanar oopore Sharmilar blouseer kache phele dilam. Ami takhon khali amar underwear ta pore chilam aar tar theke amar bara khara hoye berubar janno chotphot korchilo. Sharmila tar adha khola chokhe amar phule thaka bara tar dike takiye takiye dekhchilo. Ami abar Sharmilar samne hantu gere bose porlam aar tar uru ta ke samne theke aar peechon theke chumu khete khete aar aste aste kamrate kamrate ektu ektu kore oopore dike cholte laglam aar dhire dhire tar panty obdee pounche gelam. Ami aste aste Sharmilar duto paa ektu phank kore dilam aar tar hantuu theke panty obdee duto urur bhetor dike chat te dite laglam. Ami amar matha ta Sharmilar du payeer majhkhane chepe rekhe tar guuder mishtee mishtee sundor mon matano gandho ta jore jore sunkte laglam. Khanik pore ami Sharmilar pantyr dhar gulo chata shuru korlam aar theke theke tar guuder phuto tar oopore amar jeebh diye khincha marte thaklam.

Sharmila amar mathar chool dhore amar mukh ta tar guuder kach theke sorabar janno chesta korte laglo kintu ami tar boro boro ladkano pachar dabna duto dhore amar kaj kore jete laglam. Jato amar jeebher khonchar jor barte laglo omni omni Sharmilar tar puro shoreer ta dheele charte laglo. Ami jato jore tar guuder oopore jeebh cholate laglam, Sharmilar gonganeer awaj ta dhire dhire barte laglo aar tar puro shoreer ta kala patar moton kampte laglo. Ami aste aste amar mukh ta Sharmilar nayeer kache niye gelam aar tar por tar panty ta ke dant diye dhore ek hath diye guude ta chotkate chotkate tar panty ta nabate laglam. Sharmilar tar du to pa cross kore nilo jate ami tar panty tan a khulte pari, kintu ami amar hath diye tar guud ta ke jore jore chotlate laglam aar ekta angul diye guuder phutor oopore rograte laglam ar songe songe Sharmilaar badha sesh hoye gelo aar paa khule dilo. Ami jakhon aste aste tar panty ta hantuur neeche nabiye dilam takhon Sharmilar tar paa tule aste aste pany ta tar paayer neeche nabiye dilo aar tar por panty ta khule phello aar matir dike takiye royilo. Sharmila ke dekhe mone holo je tar shoreer ta amar kach theke choda khete chaiche tobe tar matha bhetore bor aar family niye nijeke atke rakhar chesta korche. Sharmila ke puro nengto kore diye ami tar kach theke ektu dure sore tar nagno roop ta bhalo kore dekhte thaklam. Ami dekhlam je Sharmilar komor ta besh patla aar sapat pet, chotto dekhe nayeer gatto ta, tal pete bhalo kore chanta tobe ektu lamba lamba baler gocha jeta tar guuder bedi ta ke puro dekhe rekhe ache. Sharmila ke nengto kore dekhte dekhte amar kemon jeno nesha hote laglo. Sharmila amake emni kore haan kore dekhte ektu lajja peye tar paa duto kache kore nilo aar hath ta tar guud dhakbar chesta korte laglo. Ami Sharmila ke jigesh korlam, “tomake tomar bor roz chode?” Shoma ghar nere naa bollo. Ami abar bollam, “bhalo kore bolo, ami kichu bujhte parchee na.” “Du ba teen dine ekbar kore” Sharmila aste kore bollo. Ami abar bollam, “tar mane tomar bor kichhu jane na je emon sundor bou ke ta ke kemon kore bhog korte hoye. Sala burbok. Tar mane ami aage theek bolechilam je tomar bhalo kore chodon chai tomar guude.”

Ami Sharmilar songe katha bole aar ta ke lajja diye besh anondo upobhog korchilam. Ami ekjon ajana purusher samne emni kore nengto hoye danriye theke tar borer songe choda chudir katha bolte Sharmila khub lajja pachhillo. Ami eibar Sharmila ke nengto darn koriye amar shirt ta tule tar pocket theke amar cell phone ta bar korlam aar tar nengto chobi tullam. Ami Sharmila ke bollam, “amar dike takao aar paa duto aro phank koro” aar Somge songe tar duto phank kore dilo. Ami tar guuder chobi tule bollam, “eta tomar guuder chenda jeta ke tomar roz rate aar bhor bela bhalo kore thapaye na. Dekhe mone hoye je tomar guuder bhalo kore upobhog kora hoye nee. Toamr bor tomar guud ta bhalo kore chete deye?” Sharmila abar matha nere naa bollo. “Sottee bolchee, tomar bor kichhuu jane na. Tomar guud ta eto sundor, ete eto ros bhora aar tomar bor ki na tomake na chude tomar pashe shoye pore pore ghumoye? Tomar guuder bal gulo ke kete deye? Ami Sharmila ke aro beshi lajja debar janno jigesh korlam. Sharmila aste kore matir dike takiye bollo, “ami kono ekta boye te chobi dekhechilam ar tai ami nijeye ei rakom kore ketechee.” “Bah bah, besh bhalo, tar mane tumi choda chudir boyee poro.

Tar mane tumi ja ja poro ta tumi dekhteo chao, theek ki na? Aar aaj tomar koutuhol gulo sab puro hoye jabe” ami golate besh jor diye bollam. Sharmila ghar nere abar amake na bollo. Sharmila kichu bojhar aage ami amar cell pnone ta bichanate phele diye ta ke amar kache tene nilam. Sharmila ke bhalo kore du hathe joriye tar thonter oopore amar thont duto rekhe Sharmila ke chumu khete laglam. Sharmila amake badha dite dite amake thelte laglo amar booker oopore nijer molayem hath diye ghunshee marte laglo. Ami kintu Sharmila ke charlam na. Amar booker songe tar khola mayee gulo chepe chilo aar tar guuder oopore amar khara hoye thaka bara ta dhakka marchilo ar ami tar thonter oopore chumu khachillam aar khanik pore Sharmila amake badha dewa bondo kore dilo. Ami abar theke Sharmilar samne matite boshe tar ekta paa amar kandher oopore rekhe nilam aar tar dui urur bhetor dike chumu khete laglam jeebh diye chete chete dite thaklam aar aste aste amar mukh tar guuder kache niye gelam aar tar guuder gondha tab bhalo kore sunkte thaklam. Amar ekta hath tar guuder kache niye giye tar guuder golapee thont duto aste kore khullam, aar dekhlam je Sharmilar guud ta rose bhortee aar ektu nara chara kore guuder ras guud theke cholke cholke baire porbe.

Jodiyo Sharmilar biye goto char mash holo hoyeche tobuo tar guud ta besh tight tight chilo. Ami amar buro angul aar ekta anno angul diye tar guuder bairer thont duto aste kore tene amar majher angul ta diye tar konter oopore aste kore angul buliye dilam aar tar por jeebh diye kont ta ke chete dilam, aar songe songe Songa praye lafiye uthlo aar aste kore ohhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh bollo. Ami bujhte parlam je konter oopore jeebher chonya peye Sharmila atuur hoye poreche tai ami Sharmila ke aro atuur korbo bole theek korlam. Ami eibar jeebh diye Sharmilar guud ta aar guuder phuto ta chete dilam. Ami amar jeebh diye Sharmilar guuder baire cholate laglam aar tar guuder protek khanje khanje jeebh ta ghorate thaklam aar Sharmila ahhhh ohhhhh kore amake bojhate laglo je tar bhalo lagche. Baire khanik khon chatar pore ami jeebh ta tar guuder chendar bhetore dhukiye dilam aar jeebh ta jato ta para jaye bhetore dhukiye ghorate laglam. Songe songe amar mukher bhetore Sharmilar guud theke ros top top kore porte laglo.

Ami amar jeebh ta eibare Sharmilar guuder konter oopore lagiye konte jeebh diye shurshuree dilam aar ekta angul tar guuder bhetore pure dilam aste aste khenchte laglam. Sharmila eibar tar komor ta chepe chepe amar jeebher ar amar anguler oopore tar guud ta chepe chepe dhorte laglo aar uru duto diye amar matha t ke chepe dhore aste aste gongate laglo. Sharmila sukher chote kampte kampte ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhh ufffffffffff ishhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ishhhhhhhhhh korte thaklo aar khanik pore ek bar jore ohhhhhhhh kore amar jeebher oopore tar guuder jol khoshiye dilo. Jol khosabar someye Sharmilar guuder golapee chenda ta bar teen char khabi khabar moton khullo aar bondo holo aar nije tar komor ta ke benkiye jol khoshalo. Sharmilar guuder jole amar angul ar amar jeebh ekebare bheshe gelo. Jol khoshe jabar por ami nijeke Sharmilar theke alda kore ami danriye porlam. Ami danrabar por Sharmila amar dike takiye henshe phello. Ekhon tar duto chokh anondo aar sukher janno chok chok korchilo, karon guud chete jol khosanor anubhobh Sharmilar janno ekebare notun chilo.

Sharmila ke dekhe amar mone hochhillo je Sharmila ekhon mone mone bujhte parche je tar bor kichhuu jane na aar kono kommer noye. Sharmila amake duhate joriye nijer theke amar gale, ghare, amar booke chumu khete laglo aar maar nipple gulo mukhe niye halka halka bhabe kamrate ar chuste laglo. Sharmila jakhon amar pacha duto joriye amake ador korchilo takhon ami tar komor dhore amar kache tene nilma aar amar underwearer bhetore khara bara ta Sharmilar roshe bheja, choda khabar janno khabi khete thaka guuder oopore ghoste laglam. Ami jakhon Sharmila ke joriye chumu khete thaklam takhon Sharmilar tar hath diye amar underwearer oopore theke amar bara te hath bolate laglo. Sharmila jakhon tar hath ta amar underwearer bhetore amar bara ta dhora janno hath ta baralo ami takhon Sharmila ke chere diye tar kach theke sore gelam aar jakhon Sharmila amar dike ashchojo bhabe takalo ami takhon bollam, “amar maza debar danda ta bhison dami, tumi otake hathe dhore rakhbe, tahole tumi ota chunte parbe.”

Sharmila etokhon matha nere haan bole amar dike aste aste egote laglo aar ami takhon tar tar duto mayee du hathe niye tipte tipte Sharmila ke jigesh korlam, “Sharmila, tomar bor tomake kemon kore chode?” Sharmila khanikkhon chup kore royilo. Ami amar jeebh ta Sharmilar mayeer oopore ghorate ghorate tar ekta bonta chuste thaklam aar anno mayee ta hath diye choktake taklam. Sharmila tar mayee tepanor sukhe chokh bondo kore danriye thaklo aar tar por chokh duto matir dike rekhe bollo, “amar bor ekta bokachoda lok, Amar bor kichhu jane na. Tomar clean shaved mukhe chumu khete amar khuub bhalo lagche, aar amar bor jakhon daree aar gomph niye amake chumu khaye takhon amar ekdom bhalo lage na. Amar bor rate amar maxi ta amar komor porjonto tule diye tar ota amar bhetore dhukiye deye aar dosh barota thap mere netiye amar pashe pash phire shoeye pore.” Ami abar jigesh korlam, “baas? Aar kichu noye? Aar Sharmila matir dike takiye ghar nere naa bollo. Ami Sharmila ke chumu khete thaklam aar hath diye tar mayee duto ayesh kore tipte thaklam. Khanik pore Sharmilar sansh besh taratari nite laglo aar amar hather oopore Sharmilar sansh besh garom garom lagte laglo. Sharmila amar barar dike tar hath ta baralo, aar ami take abar ruche dilam. Ami amar underweare dacha bara ta ke dekhiye Sharmila ke jigesh korlam, “tumi kakhono kono laura chushecho?” Sharmila eibare besh birokte hoye ghar nere bollo “naaaa na.” Ami takhon Sharmila ke abar jigesh korlam, “tumi choda chudir boyee te ba choda chudir picture te bara chosha dekho nee? Sharmila amar dike takiye amake bollo, “tumi keno amake abol tabol proshno kore birokto korcho?” Ami Sharmilar kothaye kan na diye abar jigesh korlam, “tumi kakhono jante chaonee je oi chobi ba cinemar maye gulo koto maza korche, koto sukh pachhee?” Sharmila chup kore danriye thaklo aar ami abar jigesh korlam, “tumi kono din jana janno ekbaro try koro nee?” Sharmila jore jore matha nere naa bollo. “Tomar bor o ekbaro chata ba chosar bhetore koto sukh koto maja janar janno try kore nee?” Ami aabr Sharmila ke jigesh korlam. Sharmila eibare amar dike takiye bollo, “naa, amar chata ta pachondo noye karon chatar someye okhan theke kharab gondho beroye aar chtar somey mukhe chool dhoke. Jakhon amar bor chosatechai amar ghenna kore.

”Ami bollam, “OOOOOOOHH ( www.indiansexstories.biz ) tar mane tomar bor tomake diye bara chosate chai aar tumi bara chosa ta pachondo koro naa.” Sharmila tar mukh ta ghennar bhabh niye amake dekhe jacchillo aar ami abar bollam, “kintu chobir boyee te chokh boro boro kore dekho je kemon kore meyera purusher bara gulo choshe, chate.” Sharmila kichu bollo na, chup kore danriye thaklo. Ami takhon Sharmila ke bollam, “tahole tumi amar laura ta nite parbe na, karon amar laura ta guude dhokbar aage mukhe dhokbar obbesh ache. Tumi eibar amar bara ta ke bhalo kore chosho, chato, chumu khao.” Sharmila matha ta jhatke amake bollo, “ami eisob ekebare korbo na.” Ami Sharmilar mayee duto dhore tene amar kache tene nilam aar Sharmila amar gayer oopore eshe porlo. Ami Sharmila ke aro jore tene niye amar oopore phele dilam aar Sharmila amar komorer kache mukh niye amar oopore pore gelo aar ami songe songe tar mukher kache amar underwear dhaka bara ta egiye dilam. Jakhon Sharmila amar oopore jhunke chilo, takhon ami Sharmila ke amar mukh diye chepe rekhe ami tar peethe, komore amar jeebh ta ghuriye dilam. Sharmila chup kore amar oopore royilo. Khanik pore Sharmila tar naker dagata amar khara hoye thaka barar oopore aste aste ghoste laglo aar takhon ami ta ke bolloam, “Cholo Sharmila rani, shuru kore dao tumi tomar hath na lagiye amar bara ta bar koro” aar ami tar mayee duto chere dilam.

Sharmila aste aste amar pashe boshe porlo. Boshar pore Sharmila tar mukh ta amar urur oopore rekhe amar khara bara ta underwearer oopr theke niye aste aste chumu khete laglo. Sharmila tar por tar mukh ta niye underwearer bhetore theke amar barar gora te tar jeebh ta lagalo, aar songe songe bole uthlo, “bah, bah, kono chool neye, ekebare dimer moton porishkar, chok choke sada.” Sharmila eibar tar dante kore dhore amar underwear ta aste aste tene neeche nabate laglo, theek jemon kore ami tar panty ta khule chilam. Amar underwear ta neeche nebe amar khara hoye thaka barate atke gelo. Sharmila tar hath ta egiye niye eshe amar barata amar underwear theke bar korbar chesta kora shuru korlo. Ami songe snge Sharmilar hathe halka chantee mere bollam, “hath lagano mana.” Sharmila amar dike mukh ta ghuriye takalo aar ami tar mukh chumu khelam. Sharmila danriye porlo aar amar dike takiye thaklo. Ami matha nere naa bolaam. Sharmila ektu jhunke tar matha amar peter oopore rakhlo aar matha ta oopore ghoshe ghoshe othate laglo tar por amar nayee re chumu kheye nijer nakta amar underwearer komorer poteer bhetore dhukiye dilo. Nak ta dhukiye Sharmila ektu thamlo aar amar mone holo je amar barar oopore je shave korar someye after shave pore giye chilo tar gondho sunkte laglo. Ami matha ta ektu tule dekhte laglam aar dekhlam je Sharmilar khanik pore tar jeebh ta bar kore amar laurar mundee ta aste aste chata shuru kore dilo.

Ami Sharmilar matha ta amar barar oopore ektu jore chepe dhorlam. Sharmila aste aste tar mukh ta khule haan kore amar laurar mundee ta eksonge puro ta mukhe pure nilo aar nijer mukh ta bondo kore nilo. Amar mukh theke ekbar issssssssssshhhhhhhhhhh beriye porlo. Sharmila amar barar mundee ta mukhe niye tar oopore lege thaka madon ros gulo aste aste chushe chushe kheye nilo. Sharmila jakhon amar bara ta mukhe chosha shuru kore dilo ami takhon amar underwear ta khule phele dilam aar amar bara ta puro puri Sharmilar samne kore dilam. Sharmila amar khara hoye thaka bara ta puro dekhe ektu bhoye bhoye amar dike takalo. Ami Sharmila ke bollam, “ki holo bhoye bhoye takacho keno? Eta tomar janno sundor ekta lollipop, theek ki na?” Sharmila kichu bollo na aar chup kore thaklo. Ami abar Sharmila ke jigesh korlam, “tomar bhoye korche kee? Tomar ki amar bara ta pachondo hoye nee?” Takhon Sharmila aste kore amake bollo, “naa……man……tomar bara ta amar borer bara ta theke anek lomba aar anek mota. Tomar bara ta amar guude dhukle amar guud ta aaj phete jabe aar tai ami bhoye pachhee.” Ami aste kore Sharmila ke chumu kheye bollam, “kono bhoye neyee, ami aste kore bara ta tomar guuder bhoetore dhokabo.

Tumi dekhbe tomar kono koshto hobe na, ulte khuub maja pabe. Sab meyechelera mota aar mota laura diye tader guud marate chai aar tui amar bara ta dekhe bhoye pachhoo?” Eto ta bole ami Sharmilar matha ta hath diye chepe dhore aste aste amar bara diye Sharmilar mukher bhetore khoncha marte laglam. Sharmila aste aste laurar mundee ta chata shuru kore dilo. Sharmila prothome ulto palta bhabe chatchilo, kintu khanik pore theek ek jon professional chushne walir moton amar bara ta chuste laglo. Ami Sharmila kea bar jigesh korlam, “tomar borer bara ta amar bara theke choto na patla?” Sharmila amar bara ta mukh theke bar kore noiye amake bollo, “duee.” Ami abar jigesh korlam, “mane?” Sharmila takhon amake bollo, “amar borer bara ta tomar bara theke besh choto aar khuub patla. Jakhon amar borer bara ta amar guude dhoke takhon amar kono koshto hoye na.

Aar ekhon tomar bara ta dekhe mone hochhe je eto lomba aar eto mota bara ta amar guude dhukle amar guuder ki obosth a hobe?” Ei bole Sharmila amar bara ta abar mukhe dhukiye nio aar chobor chobor kore chuste laglo. Sharmila amar bara tar mukhe niye char dike ghorachillo, bar bar mukh theke bar korchilo aar mukhe dhokachillo, mundeer oopore nijer jeebh ta ghorachillo. Sharmila amar komor ta dhore nijer mukh ta amar barar oopore aro khanik ta nabiye dilo. Khanik pore amar bal kamaon bichee duto dhore ogulo te hath bolate bolate ekta ekta kore bichee duto chatlo aar tar por bichee ta ke mukhe bholre chuste laglo. Khanik pore ami amar bara ta Sharmilar mukh theke tene bar kore niye danriye porlam aar amar khara barar oopore Sharmila ke tene nilam. Sharmilar guuder oopor amar khara barar mundee ta chunte na chuntei Sharmilar tar komor ghorate laglo aar guuder bedi ta amar barar oopore rograte laglo aar tar mukh the ahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh uffffffffff awaj berote laglo.

“Tumi amake diye guud chodate chao? Ami Sharmila ke khepabar janno jigesh korlam. Sharmila chup kore thaklo. Ami ektu pechone sore gelam aar Sharmila amake aste kore bollo, “amake nao.”

“Ektu jore bolo” ami abar bollam.

“Amake chodo”

“Abar bolo, aar jore bolo”

“Amake nao.”

“Kemon kore nebo?”
Sharmila aar nijeke rukhte parlo naa aar jore bollo, “amake nao, amar bhetore bhore dao tomar ta…. Dhukiye dao…….tomar jantorer maja amake dao bhalo kore….pleaseeeeeeee…..amake niye nao.” Sharmila hath bariye amar bara ta dhorte chailo aar ami bujhlam je Sharmilar aar nijeke rukhte parche naaa. Ami Sharmilar hath ta soriye diye Sharmila ke amar songe jore chepe dhorlam, tar mayee duto amar booker songe chepte gelo. Sharmila tar hath diye amar gala joriye dhorlo aar nijer guud ta amar barar oopore chepe dhorlo. Tar guud ta ke aro garom korar janno ami bara ta diye tar guuder bedir char dhare ghoshe dilam aar tar por bara ta konter oopore ghoste laglam. Sharmila pacha ghuriye ghuriye bara tar guuder bhetore nebar chesta korte laglo. Ami etokhone bujhte parlam je Sharmila ke tat ate giye nijeo besh bhalo bhabe tete gechee.

Ami Sharmilar ekta paa tule amar komorer oopore rakhlam aar ta ke ek hathe komor ta joriye dhore soja kore rakhlam. Sharmila tar othano paa ta diye amar komor ta joriye dhorlo aar amake du hathe dhore soja hoye thaklo. Ami eibar amar ekta hathe amar bara ta dhore Sharmilar rase bheja aar chop chop korte thaka guuder mukhe lagiye aste kore barar mundee ta guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam. Sharmila aste hissiye uthlo aar bollo, “lagcheeeeeee, bar kore naooooooo. Amar guud ta phete jabeeeeeeee.” Sharmilar guud ta besh tight chilo aar tate amar bara ta dhokate besh maja lagchilo. Sharmila amake lagche lagche bollo bote, tobe nijer guud theke amar bara ta bar korbar janno hotlo na. Baroncho, Sharmila ek hath amar komore ekhe ekta hath diye amar kandh dhore stheer hoye danralo. Ami aste aste amar bara ta Sharmilar guuder bhetore dhoakte laglam aar tar guuder bairer kar thonth duto amar bara ta chepe chepe dhorte laglo.

Guuder bhetor ta rase eto beshi pechol hoye chilo je amar bara apna apnee guuder bhetore dhuke jete laglo. Ghorer majhkhane paa ta unchu kore danriye thaka Sharmilar nengto pacha te hath bolate bolate ami Sharmila ke aste aste chudte laglam. Soam ekhono aste aste amake bolchilo, “ahhhhhh, aste aste chodo. Amar guud ta phatiye deo na, pleaseeeeee.” Tobe Sharmila anondo aar sukher chote nijer matha ta peechon dike heliye chokh ta bondo kore amar choda khete laglo. Ami aste amar bara guud theke kore niye ek jhotka mere Sharmilar guuder bhetore amar bara ta dhokate laglam aar songe songe Sharmila, “ufffffffffffffffff ishhhhhhhhhhhhh” kore uthlo. Ami neecher dike takiye dekhlam je Sharmilar guuder golapee ronger thonth duto amar bara ta tene bar korar someye laura ta ke chepe chepe dhorche. Bara ta tene bar korar someye amar laura ta Sharmilar guuder rose bhije chok chok korchilo.

Amar halka kalo ronger bara ta guuder rose bhije besh dekhachillo. Ami Sharmila ke aste aste chudte chudte bollam, “dekho, dekho kemon tomar guuder thonth duto amar laura ta chepe chepe dhorche.” Sharmila matha ta neechu kore tar guuder bhetore dhukte thaka aar beruno laura tab halo kore dekhlo aar bhison bhabe lajja peye gelo, aar amake bollo, “tumi to maja marcho aar amar to guud phete jabar jogar. Please ektu aste aste chodo na keno? Tumi ki aajke amar guud ta phatiye debe?” Ami aste kore Sharmila ke bollam, “cholo dekha jak ami jakhon jore jore thap marbo takhon kemon kore tomar guud ta amar laura ta khaye” aar ami amar chodar speed ta bariye dilam. Chodoner speed ta barate amra dujone dekhlam je amar laura ta tar guuder oopore achre achre porche aar Sharmilar guuder thonth duto haan hoye bondo hoye amar bara ta geele geele khachee.

Ami emni scene dekhe aro jore jore thap marte laglam. Amar bara ta phule uthe Sharmilar guuder bhetore nijer jayga baniye ghono ghono bhetore jete laglo aar Sharmilar narom aar rose bheja guud theke pach pach kore awaj berote laglo. Ami Sharmila ke chudte chudte jigesh korlam, “kemon lagche amar choda khete? Bhalo lagche to amar laura diye guud marate?” Sharmila amar gola joriye dhore amake chumu khete khete bollo, “bhalo mane? Bhison bhalo lagche. Amar tomar bara ta guude niye guud chodate eto bhalo lagche je kichu bulbar noye. Eke to tomar bara tae to mota eto lomba aar tar oopore tomar guud chodar technique tae to bhalo, je kichu bulbar noye. Je kono meye ba mohila tomar bara ta ekbar guude nebe se tar sara jibon tomar choda bhulte parbe na.”

Sharmila danriye danriye amar choda khachhilo aar tar hather chueer awaj, amar bara ta tar guude bedir oopore lege pok pok kore awaj, Sharmilar gudde theke amar bara dhokar aar berubar awaj aar Sharmilar jore sansh nebar awaj ghorer hawa take modhur kore tulte laglo. Sharmila tar ek paye danriye nijer pacha ta gol gol kore ghorate laglo, kintu amar chodar speeder songe khap na khaote pere theme gelo. Khanik pore Sharmila amake bollo, “aami aar parchee na. Amar paa duto dhore geche, amake bichanate niye giye amar guud ta bhalo kore chodo.” Kintu ami amar choda rukhlam na. Ami Sharmilar narom, molayem pacha duto dhore amar laura ta tar pechol guuder theke na bar kore ami ek jhotka te Sharmila ke amar peter oopore tule nilam. Sharmila ke amar peter oopore tule ami tar pachar neech theke amar hath duto soriye nilam aar Sharmila tar duto paa diye amar komor tab halo kore joriye nilo aar duto hath diye amar gola joriye dhorlo.

Sharmila matha ta amar mathar oopore jhunkiye tar duto daber moton boro boro aar sakhto sakhto mayee duto amar mukher oopore rekhe dilo aar tar khola chool gulo amar puro mukh ta ke dheke nilo. Mukher oopore mayee duto astei ami amar mukh ta khule ekta mayeer bonta amar mukhe niye chuste laglam aar neech theke amar komor choliye choliye Sharmilar guuder bhetore amat bara ta diye jore jore khoncha marte laglam. Emni kore chudte chudte ami Sharmila ke kole niye ghorer ekta dewaler kache giye Sharmilar peeth tar songe support diye chudte laglam aar Sharmila amar mukhe tar mayeer bonta ta diye chokh bondo kore amar barar thap gulo tar guude nite laglo. Amar choda khete khete Sharmila aste aste hisiye uthlo aar amake chumu khete laglo.

Amar thap gulo eibare aro jore jore hote laglo aar Sharmila ahhhhhh ufffffffffff isssssssssss korte laglo aar tar guud theke pachaatttttt pachaaaaatttttt awaj berute laglo. Amar jore jore thap marate Sharmila amar oopor theke praye pore jete laglo aar tai Sharmila amar oopore aro chepe boshlo ar tar janno amar laura ta Sharmilar pechol guuder aro govire dhuke gelo. Sharmila ahhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh kore uthlo. Amar bara ta aro bhetore chole jaoa te ami pacha ta eibare jore jore ghorate laglam aar Sharmilar guuder char dhare amar bara diye thap marte laglam. Sharmila amar jore jore thap khete khete jore jore hishote laglo aar bolte laglo, “Oh Rahul, tumi koto bhalo kore amar guud ta chudcho, amake ei bhabe amar bor kono dino chodenee. Ami aajke tomar choda kheye bujhte parchee je guud chodano te koto such, koto anodo. Chodo, chodo amake chodo.

Tomar choda khete amar khuub bhalo lagche, Sala amar bor amar guuder kono kador kore nee ajj obdee.” Sharmila tar duto paa diye amake bhalo kore dhore amar thap khete khete amake du hathe joriye amake chumu khete klhete tar guuder jol khosiye dilo. Ami Sharmila ke amar kol theke nabiye diye amar laura ta tar guud theke bar korlam na aar besh bhalo kore bujhte parlam je jemon kore goru doa hoye, sei bhave Sharmilar guud ta amar laura ta ke chepe chepe tar pheda bar korar chesta korche. Amar pheda gulo guuder bhetore nebar janno Sharmila aar tar guud dujonoe khuub chesta korlo. Sharmila tar pacha ta ghorate ghorate amat laurar oopore tar guud ta bhalo kore ghoshe dite laglo.

Amar bara theke pheda berubar aage ami amar laura ta Sharmilar guuder bhetor theke tene bar kore nilam aar bara ta PLOP awaj kore guud theke beriye elo. Ami takhon bara tar neecher dike sakhto chepe dhorlam jate pheda na beriye ashe. Ami kono rakome pheda berubar age ruche nilam. Sharmila takhono chodon sukhe matah aar sara gaa narachillo aar theke theke jeebh bar kore nijer thonth duto chatchilo. Ami atara tari amar mukh ta Sharmilar guuder oopore lagiye diye tar konter oopre amar geebh ta rograte laglam aar songe Sharmilar guud theke bhaloke bhaloke guuder ros beriye amar mukh, gal, Sharmilar guuder bedi aar tar uru bhasiye dilo. Ami danriye porlam aar ek hathe tar ekta mayee chotkate laglam aar anno hathe tar pachar ekta dabna dhore mochrate laglam aar tar mukhe chumu khelam. Sharmilao amake chumu khelo aar amar mukh theke nijer guuder roser swad nite laglo. Amar bara ta abar khara hoye gelo aar abar theke Sharmilar guude dhokar janno matha khunrte laglo.

Ami amar mukh theke khanik ta thutu bar kore Sharmilar peethe oopore diye tar peeth ta chat chilam aar tar komor ta bhalo kore dhore tar guuder bhetore amar pacha ta kheliye kheliye ektu jore jore thap marchilam. Sharmila tar borer songe katha bole cholchilo. Sharmilar tar borer songe katha bolte bolte amar laura ta tar guud diye gilchilo, bhebe bhebe amar khuub maja ashchilo. Ami aste aste amar chodar speed barate laglam. “Sharmila khanik pore tar pond ta duliye amar bar ate pacha diye aste kore dhakka marlo. Ami amar chodbar speed abar theke bariye dilam aar songe songe Sharmila ekbar jore ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh uffffffffffffffff bole abar theke guuder jal ta khoshiye dilo. Sharmilar sara kala patar moton kampte thaklo aar char hathe paye sundor moton pacha duto aar ta majhkhane ponder phuto ta oopore chup kore royilo. Ami taratari Sharmilar kach theke sore giye amar bara ta Sharmilar panty diye punchlam aar amar shirter pocket theke dotted condomer packet ta bar kore ekta condom amar laurar oopore choriye nilam aar abar theke Sharmilar kache poinchiye abar theke Sharmilar guud ta chudte laglam.

Sharmila amar dike pechon phire dekhte laglo, karon ami je ekhon dotted condom ta pore chilam tate tar guude ekta anno rakomer sumher Parulbhobh hochhillo. Sharmilar guuder mansho peshi gulo theke theke amar laura ta bhalo kore chepe chepe dhorchilo. Sharmila amar choda etokhon dhore khete khete eto garom hoye giyecgilo je Sharmila bare bare tar pacha duto amar dike thelchilo aar somge somge amar bara ta guuder aro goveere dhuke jachillo. Khanik khon eibhabe chodar por ami Sharmilar mukh ta amar dike ghuriye nilam aar Sharmila hoooooo hooooo kore hanshte laglo aar ami tar hanshee sunte sunte take jore jore thap mere mere chudte thaklam. Ami jato jore Sharmila ke thapachillam Sharmila tato jore tar komor ta nariye nariye amar laura ta guude nichhillo aar tar sara gat a besh kampchilo. Amar pheda dhalbar someye eshegiyechilo. Ami bujhte parchilam je amar bichee gulo te tan porche aar je kono someye amar pheda beriye porbe. Ami taratari amar bara ta Sharmilar guud theke bar kore nilam. Sharmila ghure amar dike takalo aar ami amar bara theke condom ta tene khule niye Sharmila kea mar dike ghuriye nilam aar amar khara bara ta Sharmilar mukher bhetore junge dilam aar Sharmilar matha ta peechon theke dhore thaklam.

Amar bara ta Sharmilar mukhe dhokar songe songe Sharmilar puro gaa ta sakhto hoye porlo, kintu ami tar mathar peechone hath rekhe thakate tar kichu korar chilo na aar Sharmila chup chap amar barar mundee ta chuste laglo. Sharmila tar thonth duto gol gol ore amar bara ta mukh theke bar korte laglo aar abar mukher bhetore korte laglo. Ami aar nijeke rukhte parlam na aar amar bara ta Sharmilar mukh theke bar kore nite na niteye amar bichee duto eksonge tader maal gulo bhaloke bhaloke ber korte laglo aar amar pheda gulo Sharmilar mukher oopore, chokher oopore, naker oopore, Sharmilar mayee duto oopore porte laglo. Sharmila amar laura theke eto pheda tar chokhe, nake, mukhe aar mayee te porte dekhe haan hoye gelo aar tar por ki jani ki bhebhe amar laura ta chot kore hathe niye laurar mundee ta abar theke mukhe bhore nilo aar laura tar oopore haan kore matha ta oopor neech korte laglo. Amar laura ta khanik pore aste aste netiye porlo. Ami Sharmila ke ruche dilam aar tar bagole neeche hath diye Sharmila ke uthiye darn koriye dilam.

Jakhon Sharmila danriye porlo, ami takhon Sharmila ke abar theke chumu khete laglam. Sharmila chumu khete khete ami tar thnth theke amar pheda gulo chatte laglam aar hath ta nabiye tar jol khosano guude hath bolate laglam. Ami hath diye amar pheda gulo tar mayeer oopore ghoste laglam. Amar etokhon choda chudir por ekebare klanto hoye danriye chilam aar amader puro shoreer ghame bhije giyechilo. Amra ek dujon ke chumu khachillam, mayee tipchilam aste aste. Sharmilar mukhe ekta alda lal abha dekha jachhillo. Khanik pore Sharmila amake jigesh korlo, “ami jakhon phone amar borer songe katha bolchilam, takhon tumi ektu rukhte parte naa?” Ami aste kore bollam, “takhon choda ta rukhle choda chudir rythen ta kete jeto.” Sharmila chupchap giye ekta bichanate mathar peechone hath rekhe shoeye porlo. Eisomeye Sharmilar mukhe ekta alda abha chilo aar tar mukh dekhe mone hochhilo je aaj Sharmila tar guud chudiye khuub khushee.

Amio giye Sharmilar pashe shoeye porlam aar amar ekta uru niye giye Sharmilar khola urur oopore rekhe aste aste ghoshte laglam. Sharmila amake bollo, “tumi aaj amake ekta pagoler moton niyecho.” Ami bollam, “haan, ami tomar aro dao shune tomake amar sab kichu debar janno tomake amar gayer jato soktee chilo, chudechee.” Sharmila amar katha sune khil khil kore hanshte laglo. Ami aste kore Sharmilar thonthe chumu khete laglam, tar jeebh niye khela korlam aar tar ekta mayee aar tar bonta niye tipte laglam. Aste ami amar hath ta neeche niye giye Sharmilar peter oopore hath bola lam, tar por hath ta ro neeche kore Sharmilar guuder oopore niye giye guude hath bolate laglam. Sharmila amake joriye dhore chokh ta bondo kore nilo.

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