Desi Chandrima my sweet sexy Saali

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Chandrima my sweet sexy Saali

Kakhan jeno current chole gache.Prachanda jal pipasha peyeche.Aami aj saalir bari ratre shute esechi.Or borer night-duty,edike cheletar jwar.Aamar saali Chandrima.Boyesh 26-27.Ektu chapa rang,tabe paagal kara or bhari buk o pacha.Pash diye hete gale shankhini narider mato ek kamauttejak gandho charpashe chariye pare.Jal kheye ghare firchi,pardar fak diye saalir gharer dike chokh galo.Khater upar chit hoye shue aache Chandrima.Mathar dupashe du hat charano.Buker kapar sare gache.Fale bhari mai jeno garbita kanhashareaamake dakche. Fire jete parlam na.Chupi chupi paye saalir khater pashe giye daralam.Bairer street lighter halka aalo ghare ese parche. Sei aalote dekhlam Chandrimar kuchkuche kalo prachando ghano bagaler chul blouse bhije fute utheche.Chele ektu dure ghumuche.Ghavir ghume saalir bukta utha-nama korchilo.Aami dhire dhire mukhta or bagaler kache niye gelam.Ekta halka athacha tibra madhur gandho beriye aasche.Chodaner nesha dhariye dei sei gandho.Nakta bagaler kache niye giye anekkhan dhare tarie tarie sei gandho shuklam.Aamar sharirta jhimjhim korte laglo. Aami ebar buk theke mukh sariye ektu jhuke or sharir fake mukh rakhlam.Bagaler gandher sange gandhatay tafath.Ektu jhajhalo gandho.Aaha bechara ,oto kichui bujhte parche na.Saat maaser chele aache bole Chandrimar roop jeno fete porche. Sara sharire jeno joubaner dhal nemeche.Or pacha duliye hata je katobar aamar buke dheu tuleche. Katobar mone hoyeche or dasha mai duto tipe dei.Aami komorer kapar aalto bhabe tanlam.Aamar satarka hater tane kaparta hater muthoi chale elo.Aami ebar aaro sahashi hoye uthlam.Aalto kore or blouser hookgulo khule dilam.Tarpar halka badami ranger bota duto chukchuk kore chushte laglam.Aamar ekta haath or guder bhagankur sparsha korlo.Chukchuk kore mai khachi ar ek haate gud tipchi. Ki naram tultule mai. Ei dimukhi akraman Chandrima sajya korte parlo na.Or ghum aagei bhege giyechilo.Uf Af kore nore uthlo.Bollo tunmi esecho Rahulda,nao nao aamake nao,aamar baro kasto.Tumi rag korcho na to Sona.Rager ki aache Rahulda,tepar jinish tipcho,tepa khaoar janoi bto mai.Ei je aamar mai tipcho aami darun aaram pachi.Ha ha oi rakam jore jore tepo.

Ami takhon Chandrima 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.” Chandrima takhono matha narrate narrate blouser botam gulo khulte laglo. Ami ektu bharee galaye bollam, “taratari koro” aar Chandrima taratari blouse ta khule phello. Amar samne blouse ta khule kalo ronger bra te dhaka mayee duto tule dhorlo. Ami abar Chandrima ke jigesh korlam, “tomar mayeer gulor koto size?” Chandrima aste kore amake bollo, “36D”. Chandrimar katha sune ami Chandrima 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?” Chandrima jore jore matha narte narte bollo, “naa.” Ami aste kore Chandrimar braa dhaka duto mayee nijer hathe muthor bhetore niye tipte laglam aar Chandrima tar matha ta peechon dike heliye tar mukh theke aste kore “ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhh” awaj beriye elo. Khanik pore Chandrima 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 Chandrima 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 Chandrimar bagoler bhetore niye giye tar bagoler chool niye khela korte laglam. Ami Chandrimar 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. Chandrima aste aste tar thonth duto bondo kore niye amake chumu khelo aar amar jeebh ta chuste laglo. Khanik pore ami Chandrimar mukhta ke chpe amar jeebh diye tar jeebher oopore ghoste laglam aar Chandrimao amar jeebh niye khela korte laglo. Dhire dhire Chandrimar choda khabar janno garom hote laglo.

Ami eibar ektu jhunke amar thonth duto Chandrimar mayeer oopore rakhlam aar aste kore chumu khelam. Myee te amar nakta ghoste ghoste ami amar mukh theke khanik ta lala bar kore Chandrimar mayeer oopore lalar ekta halka line tene dilam. Ami Chandrimar kandh theke braer starp ta nabiye diye braer peechoner hook ta khule dilam ar songe songe Chandrimar mayee theke bra ta khule giye tar mayee duto amar chokher samne khule porlo. Ami dekhlam je Chandrimar 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. Chandrimaa ei bar dante dant chepe issssssssh issssssssssssssh siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii korte suru kore dilo. Ami amar jeebh diye Chandrimar purostho gol gol aar khara khara mayeer bontar char dhare aste aste ghorate laglam aar Chandrimar 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 Chandrimar mayeer bonta duto sakhto hoye khara hoye giyechilo aar ami amar jeebh diye tar bonta duto te tunkee marte thaklam.

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Ei bhabe khanik khon dhore Chandrimar mayeer bonta duto niye khelte khelte ami mukh ta tule Chandrima ke bollam, “sottee Chandrima, 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?” Chandrima jore jore matha nere naa bollo. Ami songe songe Chandrima 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 Chandrimar peethe, pete chumu khete khete aro neecher dike giye Chandrimar komore, nabhee te chumu khelam aar tar por Chandrimar payer samne matite hantu gere boshe porlam. Ami tar por Chandrimar kala gacher moto molayem aar purushtho chock chocke uru duto te hath bolate laglam. Ami amar hath duto peechone niye giye Chandrimar bhari bhari aar gol gol pacha ta joriye dhorlam aar pachar dabna duto chotkate thaklam. Pacha duto chotkate chotkate ami amar hath duto Chandrimar urur pechone niye giye aste aste bolate laglam. Aar aste aste ekta hath Chandrimar panty te dhaka guuder oopore bolate laglam. Chandrimar gungiye uthlo. Ami pantyr oopor theke Chandrimar guuder chenda khunjte laglam kintu theek pelam na. Ami tar por Chandrimar samne danriye porlam aar danranor somey ami jemon bhabe bose chilam, mane tar nayee te, mayeer bonta te chumu khete khete danralam. Chandrimar sukher chote kempe kempe uthte laglo.

"Tomar blouse ta khule phelo” ami aste kore Chandrimar mayee theke mukh ta tule bollam aar Chandrima chup chap tar blouse ta khule dilo. Amio taratari amar shirt ta aar paroner lunge ta khule phellam aar mati te bichanar oopore Chandrimar blouseer kache phele dilam. Ami takhon khali amar underwear ta pore chilam aar tar theke amar bara khara hoye berubar janno chotphot korchilo. Chandrima tar adha khola chokhe amar phule thaka bara tar dike takiye takiye dekhchilo. Ami abar Chandrimar 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 Chandrimar duto paa ektu phank kore dilam aar tar hantuu theke panty obdee duto urur bhetor dike chat te dite laglam. Ami amar matha ta Chandrimar du payeer majhkhane chepe rekhe tar guuder mishtee mishtee sundor mon matano gandho ta jore jore sunkte laglam. Khanik pore ami Chandrimar pantyr dhar gulo chata shuru korlam aar theke theke tar guuder phuto tar oopore amar jeebh diye khincha marte thaklam.

Chandrima 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 Chandrimar tar puro shoreer ta dheele charte laglo. Ami jato jore tar guuder oopore jeebh cholate laglam, Chandrimar gonganeer awaj ta dhire dhire barte laglo aar tar puro shoreer ta kala patar moton kampte laglo. Ami aste aste amar mukh ta Chandrimar 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. Chandrimar 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 Chandrimaar badha sesh hoye gelo aar paa khule dilo. Ami jakhon aste aste tar panty ta hantuur neeche nabiye dilam takhon Chandrimar tar paa tule aste aste pany ta tar paayer neeche nabiye dilo aar tar por panty ta khule phello aar matir dike takiye royilo. Chandrima 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.

Chandrima ke puro nengto kore diye ami tar kach theke ektu dure sore tar nagno roop ta bhalo kore dekhte thaklam. Ami dekhlam je Chandrimar 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. Chandrima ke nengto kore dekhte dekhte amar kemon jeno nesha hote laglo. Chandrima 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 Chandrima 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” Chandrima 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 Chandrimar 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 Chandrima khub lajja pachhillo. Ami eibar Chandrima ke nengto darn koriye amar shirt ta tule tar pocket theke amar cell phone ta bar korlam aar tar nengto chobi tullam. Ami Chandrima 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?” Chandrima 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 Chandrima ke aro beshi lajja debar janno jigesh korlam. Chandrima 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. Chandrima ghar nere abar amake na bollo.

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Chandrima kichu bojhar aage ami amar cell pnone ta bichanate phele diye ta ke amar kache tene nilam. Chandrima ke bhalo kore du hathe joriye tar thonter oopore amar thont duto rekhe Chandrima ke chumu khete laglam. Chandrima amake badha dite dite amake thelte laglo amar booker oopore nijer molayem hath diye ghunshee marte laglo. Ami kintu Chandrima 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 Chandrima amake badha dewa bondo kore dilo. Ami abar theke Chandrimar 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 Chandrimar guud ta rose bhortee aar ektu nara chara kore guuder ras guud theke cholke cholke baire porbe. Jodiyo Chandrimar 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 Chandrima atuur hoye poreche tai ami Chandrima ke aro atuur korbo bole theek korlam. Ami eibar jeebh diye Chandrimar guud ta aar guuder phuto ta chete dilam. Ami amar jeebh diye Chandrimar guuder baire cholate laglam aar tar guuder protek khanje khanje jeebh ta ghorate thaklam aar Chandrima 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 Chandrimar guud theke ros top top kore porte laglo.

Ami amar jeebh ta eibare Chandrimar guuder konter oopore lagiye konte jeebh diye shurshuree dilam aar ekta angul tar guuder bhetore pure dilam aste aste khenchte laglam. Chandrima 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. Chandrima 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 Chandrimar guuder golapee chenda ta bar teen char khabi khabar moton khullo aar bondo holo aar nije tar komor ta ke benkiye jol khoshalo. Chandrimar guuder jole amar angul ar amar jeebh ekebare bheshe gelo. Jol khoshe jabar por ami nijeke Chandrimar theke alda kore ami danriye porlam. Ami danrabar por Chandrima amar dike takiye henshe phello. Ekhon tar duto chokh anondo aar sukher janno chok chok korchilo, karon guud chete jol khosanor anubhobh Chandrimar janno ekebare notun chilo. Chandrima ke dekhe amar mone hochhillo je Chandrima ekhon mone mone bujhte parche je tar bor kichhuu jane na aar kono kommer noye. Chandrima 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. Chandrima jakhon amar pacha duto joriye amake ador korchilo takhon ami tar komor dhore amar kache tene nilma aar amar underwearer bhetore khara bara ta Chandrimar roshe bheja, choda khabar janno khabi khete thaka guuder oopore ghoste laglam. Ami jakhon Chandrima ke joriye chumu khete thaklam takhon Chandrimar tar hath diye amar underwearer oopore theke amar bara te hath bolate laglo. Chandrima jakhon tar hath ta amar underwearer bhetore amar bara ta dhora janno hath ta baralo ami takhon Chandrima ke chere diye tar kach theke sore gelam aar jakhon Chandrima 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.”

Chandrima etokhon matha nere haan bole amar dike aste aste egote laglo aar ami takhon tar tar duto mayee du hathe niye tipte tipte Chandrima ke jigesh korlam, “Chandrima, tomar bor tomake kemon kore chode?” Chandrima khanikkhon chup kore royilo. Ami amar jeebh ta Chandrimar mayeer oopore ghorate ghorate tar ekta bonta chuste thaklam aar anno mayee ta hath diye choktake taklam. Chandrima 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 Chandrima matir dike takiye ghar nere naa bollo. Ami Chandrima ke chumu khete thaklam aar hath diye tar mayee duto ayesh kore tipte thaklam. Khanik pore Chandrimar sansh besh taratari nite laglo aar amar hather oopore Chandrimar sansh besh garom garom lagte laglo. Chandrima amar barar dike tar hath ta baralo, aar ami take abar ruche dilam. Ami amar underweare dacha bara ta ke dekhiye Chandrima ke jigesh korlam, “tumi kakhono kono laura chushecho?” Chandrima eibare besh birokte hoye ghar nere bollo “naaaa na.” Ami takhon Chandrima ke abar jigesh korlam, “tumi choda chudir boyee te ba choda chudir picture te bara chosha dekho nee? Chandrima amar dike takiye amake bollo, “tumi keno amake abol tabol proshno kore birokto korcho?”

Ami Chandrimar kothaye kan na diye abar jigesh korlam, “tumi kakhono jante chaonee je oi chobi ba cinemar maye gulo koto maza korche, koto sukh pachhee?” Chandrima chup kore danriye thaklo aar ami abar jigesh korlam, “tumi kono din jana janno ekbaro try koro nee?” Chandrima 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 Chandrima ke jigesh korlam. Chandrima 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 tar mane tomar bor tomake diye bara chosate chai aar tumi bara chosa ta pachondo koro naa.” Chandrima 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.” Chandrima kichu bollo na, chup kore danriye thaklo. Ami takhon Chandrima 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.” Chandrima matha ta jhatke amake bollo, “ami eisob ekebare korbo na.” Ami Chandrimar mayee duto dhore tene amar kache tene nilam aar Chandrima amar gayer oopore eshe porlo. Ami Chandrima ke aro jore tene niye amar oopore phele dilam aar Chandrima amar komorer kache mukh niye amar oopore pore gelo aar ami songe songe tar mukher kache amar underwear dhaka bara ta egiye dilam. Jakhon Chandrima amar oopore jhunke chilo, takhon ami Chandrima ke amar mukh diye chepe rekhe ami tar peethe, komore amar jeebh ta ghuriye dilam. Chandrima chup kore amar oopore royilo. Khanik pore Chandrima tar naker dagata amar khara hoye thaka barar oopore aste aste ghoste laglo aar takhon ami ta ke bolloam, “Cholo Chandrima rani, shuru kore dao tumi tomar hath na lagiye amar bara ta bar koro” aar ami tar mayee duto chere dilam.

Chandrima aste aste amar pashe boshe porlo. Boshar pore Chandrima tar mukh ta amar urur oopore rekhe amar khara bara ta underwearer oopr theke niye aste aste chumu khete laglo. Chandrima 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.” Chandrima 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. Chandrima tar hath ta egiye niye eshe amar barata amar underwear theke bar korbar chesta kora shuru korlo. Ami songe snge Chandrimar hathe halka chantee mere bollam, “hath lagano mana.” Chandrima amar dike mukh ta ghuriye takalo aar ami tar mukh chumu khelam. Chandrima danriye porlo aar amar dike takiye thaklo. Ami matha nere naa bolaam. Chandrima 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 Chandrima 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 Chandrimar khanik pore tar jeebh ta bar kore amar laurar mundee ta aste aste chata shuru kore dilo. Ami Chandrimar matha ta amar barar oopore ektu jore chepe dhorlam. Chandrima 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. Chandrima amar barar mundee ta mukhe niye tar oopore lege thaka madon ros gulo aste aste chushe chushe kheye nilo.

Chandrima jakhon amar bara ta mukhe chosha shuru kore dilo ami takhon amar underwear ta khule phele dilam aar amar bara ta puro puri Chandrimar samne kore dilam. Chandrima amar khara hoye thaka bara ta puro dekhe ektu bhoye bhoye amar dike takalo. Ami Chandrima ke bollam, “ki holo bhoye bhoye takacho keno? Eta tomar janno sundor ekta lollipop, theek ki na?” Chandrima kichu bollo na aar chup kore thaklo. Ami abar Chandrima ke jigesh korlam, “tomar bhoye korche kee? Tomar ki amar bara ta pachondo hoye nee?” Takhon Chandrima 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 Chandrima 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 Chandrimar matha ta hath diye chepe dhore aste aste amar bara diye Chandrimar mukher bhetore khoncha marte laglam. Chandrima aste aste laurar mundee ta chata shuru kore dilo. Chandrima prothome ulto palta bhabe chatchilo, kintu khanik pore theek ek jon professional chushne walir moton amar bara ta chuste laglo. Ami Chandrima kea bar jigesh korlam, “tomar borer bara ta amar bara theke choto na patla?” Chandrima amar bara ta mukh theke bar kore noiye amake bollo, “duee.” Ami abar jigesh korlam, “mane?” Chandrima 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 Chandrima amar bara ta abar mukhe dhukiye nio aar chobor chobor kore chuste laglo. Chandrima amar bara tar mukhe niye char dike ghorachillo, bar bar mukh theke bar korchilo aar mukhe dhokachillo, mundeer oopore nijer jeebh ta ghorachillo. Chandrima 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 Chandrimar mukh theke tene bar kore niye danriye porlam aar amar khara barar oopore Chandrima ke tene nilam. Chandrimar guuder oopor amar khara barar mundee ta chunte na chuntei Chandrimar tar komor ghorate laglo aar guuder bedi ta amar barar oopore rograte laglo aar tar mukh the ahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh uffffffffff awaj berote laglo.

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

"Ektu jore bolo” ami abar bollam.

"Amake chodo”

"Abar bolo, aar jore bolo”

"Amake nao.”

"Kemon kore nebo?”

Chandrima 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.” Chandrima hath bariye amar bara ta dhorte chailo aar ami bujhlam je Chandrimar aar nijeke rukhte parche naaa. Ami Chandrimar hath ta soriye diye Chandrima ke amar songe jore chepe dhorlam, tar mayee duto amar booker songe chepte gelo. Chandrima 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. Chandrima pacha ghuriye ghuriye bara tar guuder bhetore nebar chesta korte laglo. Ami etokhone bujhte parlam je Chandrima ke tat ate giye nijeo besh bhalo bhabe tete gechee.

Ami Chandrimar ekta paa tule amar komorer oopore rakhlam aar ta ke ek hathe komor ta joriye dhore soja kore rakhlam. Chandrima 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 Chandrimar rase bheja aar chop chop korte thaka guuder mukhe lagiye aste kore barar mundee ta guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam. Chandrima aste hissiye uthlo aar bollo, “lagcheeeeeee, bar kore naooooooo. Amar guud ta phete jabeeeeeeee.” Chandrimar guud ta besh tight chilo aar tate amar bara ta dhokate besh maja lagchilo. Chandrima amake lagche lagche bollo bote, tobe nijer guud theke amar bara ta bar korbar janno hotlo na. Baroncho, Chandrima ek hath amar komore ekhe ekta hath diye amar kandh dhore stheer hoye danralo. Ami aste aste amar bara ta Chandrimar 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 Chandrimar nengto pacha te hath bolate bolate ami Chandrima ke aste aste chudte laglam. Soam ekhono aste aste amake bolchilo, “ahhhhhh, aste aste chodo. Amar guud ta phatiye deo na, pleaseeeeee.” Tobe Chandrima 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 Chandrimar guuder bhetore amar bara ta dhokate laglam aar songe songe Chandrima, “ufffffffffffffffff ishhhhhhhhhhhhh” kore uthlo. Ami neecher dike takiye dekhlam je Chandrimar 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 Chandrimar guuder rose bhije chok chok korchilo.

Amar halka kalo ronger bara ta guuder rose bhije besh dekhachillo. Ami Chandrima ke aste aste chudte chudte bollam, “dekho, dekho kemon tomar guuder thonth duto amar laura ta chepe chepe dhorche.” Chandrima 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 Chandrima 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 Chandrimar 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 Chandrimar guuder bhetore nijer jayga baniye ghono ghono bhetore jete laglo aar Chandrimar narom aar rose bheja guud theke pach pach kore awaj berote laglo. Ami Chandrima ke chudte chudte jigesh korlam, “kemon lagche amar choda khete? Bhalo lagche to amar laura diye guud marate?” Chandrima 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.”

Chandrima danriye danriye amar choda khachhilo aar tar hather chueer awaj, amar bara ta tar guude bedir oopore lege pok pok kore awaj, Chandrimar gudde theke amar bara dhokar aar berubar awaj aar Chandrimar jore sansh nebar awaj ghorer hawa take modhur kore tulte laglo. Chandrima 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 Chandrima 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 Chandrimar narom, molayem pacha duto dhore amar laura ta tar pechol guuder theke na bar kore ami ek jhotka te Chandrima ke amar peter oopore tule nilam. Chandrima ke amar peter oopore tule ami tar pachar neech theke amar hath duto soriye nilam aar Chandrima tar duto paa diye amar komor tab halo kore joriye nilo aar duto hath diye amar gola joriye dhorlo. Chandrima 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 Chandrimar guuder bhetore amat bara ta diye jore jore khoncha marte laglam. Emni kore chudte chudte ami Chandrima ke kole niye ghorer ekta dewaler kache giye Chandrimar peeth tar songe support diye chudte laglam aar Chandrima amar mukhe tar mayeer bonta ta diye chokh bondo kore amar barar thap gulo tar guude nite laglo. Amar choda khete khete Chandrima aste aste hisiye uthlo aar amake chumu khete laglo.

Amar thap gulo eibare aro jore jore hote laglo aar Chandrima ahhhhhh ufffffffffff isssssssssss korte laglo aar tar guud theke pachaatttttt pachaaaaatttttt awaj berute laglo. Amar jore jore thap marate Chandrima amar oopor theke praye pore jete laglo aar tai Chandrima amar oopore aro chepe boshlo ar tar janno amar laura ta Chandrimar pechol guuder aro govire dhuke gelo. Chandrima ahhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh kore uthlo. Amar bara ta aro bhetore chole jaoa te ami pacha ta eibare jore jore ghorate laglam aar Chandrimar guuder char dhare amar bara diye thap marte laglam. Chandrima 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.” Chandrima 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 Chandrima 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 Chandrimar guud ta amar laura ta ke chepe chepe tar pheda bar korar chesta korche. Amar pheda gulo guuder bhetore nebar janno Chandrima aar tar guud dujonoe khuub chesta korlo. Chandrima 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 Chandrimar 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. Chandrima takhono chodon sukhe matah aar sara gaa narachillo aar theke theke jeebh bar kore nijer thonth duto chatchilo. Ami atara tari amar mukh ta Chandrimar guuder oopore lagiye diye tar konter oopre amar geebh ta rograte laglam aar songe Chandrimar guud theke bhaloke bhaloke guuder ros beriye amar mukh, gal, Chandrimar 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. Chandrimao amake chumu khelo aar amar mukh theke nijer guuder roser swad nite laglo. Amar bara ta abar khara hoye gelo aar abar theke Chandrimar guude dhokar janno matha khunrte laglo.

Ami amar mukh theke khanik ta thutu bar kore Chandrimar 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. Chandrima tar borer songe katha bole cholchilo. Chandrimar 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. "Chandrima 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 Chandrima ekbar jore ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh uffffffffffffffff bole abar theke guuder jal ta khoshiye dilo. Chandrimar 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 Chandrimar kach theke sore giye amar bara ta Chandrimar panty diye punchlam aar amar shirter pocket theke dotted condomer packet ta bar kore ekta condom amar laurar oopore choriye nilam aar abar theke Chandrimar kache poinchiye abar theke Chandrimar guud ta chudte laglam.

Chandrima amar dike pechon phire dekhte laglo, karon ami je ekhon dotted condom ta pore chilam tate tar guude ekta anno rakomer sumher Parulbhobh hochhillo. Chandrimar guuder mansho peshi gulo theke theke amar laura ta bhalo kore chepe chepe dhorchilo. Chandrima amar choda etokhon dhore khete khete eto garom hoye giyecgilo je Chandrima 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 Chandrimar mukh ta amar dike ghuriye nilam aar Chandrima hoooooo hooooo kore hanshte laglo aar ami tar hanshee sunte sunte take jore jore thap mere mere chudte thaklam. Ami jato jore Chandrima ke thapachillam Chandrima 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 Chandrimar guud theke bar kore nilam. Chandrima ghure amar dike takalo aar ami amar bara theke condom ta tene khule niye Chandrima kea mar dike ghuriye nilam aar amar khara bara ta Chandrimar mukher bhetore junge dilam aar Chandrimar matha ta peechon theke dhore thaklam. Amar bara ta Chandrimar mukhe dhokar songe songe Chandrimar puro gaa ta sakhto hoye porlo, kintu ami tar mathar peechone hath rekhe thakate tar kichu korar chilo na aar Chandrima chup chap amar barar mundee ta chuste laglo. Chandrima 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 Chandrimar mukh theke bar kore nite na niteye amar bichee duto eksonge tader maal gulo bhaloke bhaloke ber korte laglo aar amar pheda gulo Chandrimar mukher oopore, chokher oopore, naker oopore, Chandrimar mayee duto oopore porte laglo. Chandrima 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 Chandrima ke ruche dilam aar tar bagole neeche hath diye Chandrima ke uthiye darn koriye dilam.

Jakhon Chandrima danriye porlo, ami takhon Chandrima ke abar theke chumu khete laglam. Chandrima 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. Chandrimar mukhe ekta alda lal abha dekha jachhillo. Khanik pore Chandrima 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.” Chandrima chupchap giye ekta bichanate mathar peechone hath rekhe shoeye porlo. Eisomeye Chandrimar mukhe ekta alda abha chilo aar tar mukh dekhe mone hochhilo je aaj Chandrima tar guud chudiye khuub khushee. Amio giye Chandrimar pashe shoeye porlam aar amar ekta uru niye giye Chandrimar khola urur oopore rekhe aste aste ghoshte laglam. Chandrima 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.” Chandrima amar katha sune khil khil kore hanshte laglo. Ami aste kore Chandrimar 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 Chandrimar peter oopore hath bola lam, tar por hath ta ro neeche kore Chandrimar guuder oopore niye giye guude hath bolate laglam. Chandrima amake joriye dhore chokh ta bondo kore nilo.

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