Bondhur Dada Amay Chude Dilo

Ei bar bolo amake je tumi tomar eto sundor gud dewar somey to lajja
pao naa?naaaa, dewar somey kono lajja thake na.”Bahhhh Neha rani, khoob
bhalo. Gud dewar someye te kono lajja na kora uchit. Tomar moto sundori
ar sexy meye ke nengto dekhar janno sawam bhagobano torpate thakbe.
Meyeder chodar maja tader ke puro nengto kore chudle pawa jaye. Ar tader
nengto jowan shorir ta ke tariye tariye dekhar tar janno ghorer light
jaliye meyeder nengto kore choda uchit.”

Amar khub kharap lagche amar boner bondhu ato dao tar gud take
abhukto rekheche. Eta to khoob kharab kotha. Ete to amar eto sexy bontar
kono khide teshta mitbe naa. Kintu Neha rani tomake kichu kora uchit.
Meyeder bichanate tar partnerer songe ekebare beshyar moton babohar kora
uchit ar tate meyera tader partner ke boshe rakhte parbe.Tomar katha ta
ekdom thik Rudrada, ami to sab kichu korar janno toiri achi,

Kintu purushera ja kichu tader partnerer songe korte chai, tar shuru
to purush kei korte hobe. Amar dadai eto pore pore kore je amar khide
mete na ami to tar janno sab someye toiri achi ar thakbo.”Rudrada bhalo
kore bujhte parlo je eto deri kore amar dada amay chode je eto sundor ar
eto sexy boner bondhur shorir khide teshta meta te pare na. Eto sundor
eto sexy jawan meyer shorirer khide teshta na metano ekta paap.

Eibar o bhabte laglo je okei kichu korte hobe. Ami abar theke
Rudradar paye malish korte laglam. Eibar amar mukh ta Rudradar mukher
dike chilo ar ami eto jhunke jhunke malish korchilam je Rudrada bare
bare amar boro boro mai gulo dekhte paachillo. Rudrada bhalo kore janto
je aaj jodi amar jawan ar sexy shorir ta ke upobhog korte pare ta hole
baki jibon ta amake bhog korte parbe.

Rudradar laura ta besh bhalo bhabe khara hoye jangiar talaye lafalafi
korchilo ar tight jangiar phanke theke adha beriye eshe or urur songe
lepte chilo. Rudrada bollo,“Neha tumi ki chao je tomar jowan shorir sab
agun thanda hoye jak?”Haaaan, eta kon jowan meye chaibe na?”Ami tomar
dada hochhi. Tomar jowan shorirer agun ta thanda kora amar dhormo. Amake
kichu korte hobe.”

Tumi ar ki korte paro Rudrada? Amar bhaggo tai kharab.” Ami ekta
dirghoshas niye bollam ar abar theke Rudradar uru duto te tel malish
korte laglam.Neha rani emon kotha bolo na. Nijer bhaggo hater modhheye
thake. Are Neha rani, tumi amar uru theke shuru kore amar duto paye tel
malish kore diyecho, kintu ekta jayga baki roye geche.kothaye, Rudrada?”

Are shorts er neeche anek kichu ache, okhaneo malish kore
dao.”Okhane? Thik ache na korte chao to chere dao. Okhane ami Spa te
giye koriye nebo.Naa, naa Rudrada Spa te giye keno? Ami to achi.” Tar
por ami lajja pete pete Rudradar shorts ta khule phellam. Shortser
talaye chokh porte amar dom bondho hoe gelo. Tight jangiar obostha ta
dekhbar moto chilo. Ami jangiar char dik ta chere ash pash sab jayegaye
tel malish kore dilam.

“Nao Rudrada, tomar oi jaygaye teo tel maalish kore diyechi.”

“Neha rani amar okhane to aro kichu ache.”
“Ar to kichu nei Rudrada?”
“Neha rani tumi ektu jangiar niche dekho, dekhbe anek kichu ache.”
“dhaatttttt…..! Jangiar niche? Okhane to tomar ota ache. Amar to bhishon lajja korche.

Rudrada.”“Lajja abar kise, neha rani? Tumi to eto lajja pachho jeno
tumi kakhono purusher laura dekhoni.”“Haaan, kono onno purusher ta
dekhini, amar mitashdar chhara.”“Acchha to tumi amake anno purush bhabo?
Ami tomar mitashdar motoi to, ki na?””Na, na Rudrada se kotha
noye.”“Jodi se kotha na hoye tobe eto lajja kiser? Amar ota tomake
kamrabe na. Cholo jangia ta khule phelo ar okhaneo tel mailsh kore dao.”

Rudrada, ami tomar boner bondhu. Ami tomar okhane kemon kore hat
lagate pari?”Thik ache Neha, ami okhankar tel malish Spa tegdiye koriye
nebo.”Na, na, eta tumi ki bolcho Rudrada? Kono anno meyer theke to bhalo
je ami tomar okhane tel malish kore di.”Tohole tumi eto lajja keno
pachho, Neha bon?”

Ei bole Rudrada amar hat ta niye giye nijer jangiar opore rekh dilo.
Ami kanpa kanpa hate Rudrada jangia ta khul bar chesta korte laglam ar
mone mone bhabchilam je aj Rudradar laurar darshon korte parbo. Jei
jangiata khule gelo omni Rudradar 11” lamba ar mota kalo ronger sanper
laura ta chitke beriye eshe khara hoye danriye royilo. Eto lamba ar eto
mota sanper moto laura ta dekhe amar mukh theke awaj beriye elo.

Ooii maaaaa..eta ki…..et ki, Rudrada?”

“Neha rani ki holo?”
“naaa, mane eto mota ar eto lamba…..?”
“Pachondo hoye ni bujhi?”
“Naa, se katha noye. Purushder eto boro hote pare?”

Neha tumi ghabriyo naa. Ektu hat lagiye dekho. Amar ota tomake
kamrabe na”. Ami mone mone bhabte laglam je ota kamrabena seta thik tobe
amar gud ta nischoye kore phatiye debe. Amar hat ota te hat bolabar
janno nishpish korte laglo. Ami anek kahani tel niye Rudradar laura te
tel malish korte shuru kore dilam. Ke jane koto guder ras kheye kheye ei
laura ta eto mota hoyeche. Koto boro ei barar mundi ta.

Ekdom mota lal lal haturir moton. Je kono kumari guder janno eta besh
bhoyenkor hote pare. Ami du hate diye Rudradar laura te tel malish
korte laglam. Tobuo laura ta hate ashchilo na.Tomar amar ta pachondo
hoyeche to?”Haan, eta bhishon bhalo. Eto boro jinish meyera anek bhaggo
kore paye.” Ami khoob bhalo kore Rudradar laura te hat bulote bulote
bollam. Ami ekhono Rudradar mukher dike nijer pa kore malish korchilam.