office ar joyta magi

Or naam Joyita, amar office-e kaaj kore. Heavy S @@ E @@xy dekhte. Jemon bisal boro boro daso mai temon gol gol pachha. O jokhon hathe tokhon or mai duto emon lafae jeno duto boro pendulum. Ami amar chokh pherate pari na. Ekdin officer party-te drinks korchhilam, dujonoi… prothome beer ar tarpor rum. Joyita bathroom-e jabe bole uthte gelo, kintu or pa tole gelo. Ami uthe giye oke dhorlam. O amar gaye bhor diye samle nilo kintu oi somoi or ekta mai chhilo amar ek haahte kenona ota dhorei oke samlalam ar or gud-ta chhilo amar haather khub kaachhe. Ei obostai amar bara khara hote laglo. Jagge se diner moto okhanei sesh. Oke niye chair-e bosiye dilam. Ektu pore o bari chole gelo.

Porer din o amake phone korlo. Bollo “onek dhonnobad kalker jonno. Ami tomar jonno samner PCO booth-e wait korchhi”. Ami bollam “darao ami aschhi”. Tarpor oke meet korlam PCO booth-e. O ekta blue sari ar matching blouse porechhilo. Heavy lagchhilo dekhte. Amra dujone restaurant gelam. Oke jigges korlam or ki chai. O bollo “bari theke beriyechhi ekta movie dekhar jonno kintu jaoa holo na. Tai tomai phone korlam.” Ami besh uttejito hoye gelam. Bollam “ami oke company dite raji achhi jodi o raji thake” Amake obak kore o bolo ami kichhu VCD niye or barite dekhte pari. Ebar ami 100% bujhte parchhilam or mone ki achhe. Aj or gud ar gaarer saad pabo ami. Ar or oi duto boro boro mai niye khelte parbo. Chata sesh kore amra ekta taxi kore or barite pouchholam. Kono VCD bhara kora holo na.

Barir dorja bondho hote-i ami oke joriye dhorlam. O-o amake joriye dhorlo. Onekhhon dhore dujon dujon ke chumu khelam. Ami or sareer achol soriye dilam or sundor gol gol mai duto dekhbar jonno. O ekta low neck blouse porechhilo jar jonno or maier khaj onekta dekha jachhilo. O or sareeta khule chhure phele dilo sofate ar tarpor hatu gere matite bose porlo. Ami bujhlam o ki chai. Ami amar panter zip ar belt khule phellam ar panta niche korlam. Tarpor amar jangiya tao niche namalam. Songe songe amar thatano barata lafiye beriye elo. Ami or aro kachhe gelam jate o amar barata or mukhe nite pare. Aste aste ami amar mota thatano barata or mukhe thelte laglam. O nije amar bichi duto niye khelte laglo. Ar amar barata jotota parlo mukhe niye chuste laglo. Ami bollam “ami tomake pechhon theke kuttar moto chudte chai” O raji holo ek nimese… or saya ar panty khule phello.. blouse chhara o ekdom langto hoye galo. Ar ami amar baki jama kapor gulo khule phellam.

Puro ulango hoye gelam ar oke japte joriye dhorlam. Amar barata or pete ar or maiduto amar pet ar booker majhe pise jete laglo. O ebar nijeke chhariye or dui haath ar paier opor bhor diye gaar ta uchu kore position nilo. Ami ek dhakkai amar mota thatano barata or gude dhukiye dilam. Or gaarta chepe dhorlam ar thapate laglam or gud … prothome aste aste tarpor jore besh jore. O response dekhe bujhte parlam o khub enjoy korchhe. O bollo “amar mai duto tepo amai chudte chudte” jehetu o tokhono blouse pore chhilo ami or blouse khulte chesta korlam. Kintu eksaathe chudte ar blouse khulte parlam na. Joyita tokhon bollo “chhire phalo amar blouse!” Ektu itostoto kore ami ek haathe or blouse tene chhirte laglam. Blouseta chhirte or mota mota daso cream-er moton norom mai duto beriye elo. Ebar or bra-er hook khule phellam. Jate or mai duto puro beriye ase. Ebar ami jhuke pore or mai duto du haathe nilam ar or gud marar tale tale mai duto ke jore jore tipte laglam. Kochle dite laglam or maier bota duto.

Joyita bollo “ jore aro jore thapao amar gud… aro jore tepo amar mai” Or kotha phelte parlam na… tai korte laglam. Amar prai maal beronor somai hoye chhilo tai jigges korlam “Joyita tomar gude ki maal phelbo?” O bollo “hain please amar gudta tomar gorom male bhoriye dao” Aro koekbar jore jore thapanor por amar maal berote laglo pichkirir moto… bhorate laglam or gud. Amra dujonei ghamchhilam dor dor kore… or mukher dike takalam; jigges korlam “amar chodon tomar borer theke bhalo?” O amar mukher dike kichhukhhon takiye roilo tarpor bollo “hain.. kintu amake puro chodar por final rai debo”. Ami sob somai Joyitar daso mai duto ke chodar kotha bhatam. Ebar ami oke chit kore suiye or buke uthlam ar amar barata or maier gobhir khaje chepe dhorlam. Joyita or mai duto du haathe dhore amar barata chepe dhorlo. Ar tarpor mai duto diye amar barata kochlate laglo. Ami aste aste or mai duto chudte laglam. Prai 15-20 minute dhore oke chudlam. O amar motion e help korlo or mai ar amar barate or thutu lagiye.

Ebar amar or gaar marar icche holo. Jigges korlam “Joyita tumi ki amar barata tomar gaare nebe?” O bollo “age to konodin keu amar gaar mareni.. tobe tumi jokhon bolchho tokhon try korle hoi. Ektu cream lagiye nao tomar barate ar amar poder phutote jate kom lage” Ami tai korte laglam ar o bolte laglo “aj amar gaar maro tumi… ar joto nongra kotha bolte paro bolo amake.. khankir moto chodo amai” Aro bollo “harami chod amai… tor oi mota kalo dhon ta amai de” Ami bolam “bessa magi tai korbo kintu tar age amar barata chos.. je bhabe tor gud diye chudchhili sebhabe mukh diye chod” O jeno toiri chhilo. O kono rokome bose amake bichhanai suiyye phello. O amar dike ekbar talalo tarpor jhiv diye nijer thot chatlo ar tarpor amar barata mukhe niye chuste laglo. Kichhukhon chosar por o thamlo.. uthe giye ekta chocolate amar barate makhalo. Tarpor chete chete cholocolate khete laglo. Tarpor amar barata mukh theke bar kore bollo “cholo bed roome giye choda chudi kori”. Amar anonder sima thaklo na. O khate giye chit hoye suye porlo ar amake or kachhe tene nilo. Ami bollam “tomar gud chatte icche korchhe” Anonder songe o raji holo ar pa duto phak kore dilo. Ami du haathe or gud phak korlam.. or bheja sokto clit ta dekha jachhilo. Joyita bole uthlo “Ota choso, choso otake, choso”. Ami chatte laglam or gud. Jei ami or gud chatte suru korlam o gala gali deoa suru korlo. “o re amar harami ki chudchhis tui amar bheja gudta ke.. amar borta bokachoda chudte janena.. ore amar chodna … chat aro chat amar gud.. chete chete sukhno kore de” O joto gali dichhilo ami aro toto besi kore or gude jhiv thelchhilam ar amar barata aro besi sokto hochhilo. Kichhukhon por o bollo “dhamna ebar tham… ebar amar gaare tor barata dhoka” Ami tai chaichhilam. Ami uthe pore barata or gaare fit korlam. Or poder gorto besh tight. Ami ektu cream niye or gaare ar amar barate bhalo kore makhlam. Tarpor or pechhone giye or mai duto chepe dhorlam ar ek dhakkai amar mota barata or gaare dhukiye dilam. “uu mago gaar phete gelo” o chechiye uthlo “ ki mota bara tomar gaar er gorto boro kore debe tumi…Joto amar barata bhetore dhokate laglam or gaareer bhetore toto aro besi or gaar tight hote laglo. Mone holo o age konodin gaare bara neini. Or poder gorto ta khub gorom hoye chhilo. Jokhon amar barata or gaare purota dhuke gelo ami barata opor niche narate laglam. Tarpor samne pichhone. Protita thaper sathe amar bichi duto or guder niche dhakka marte laglo. Ete o aro besi uttejito hoye gelo. “mmmmmmm sona ki aram dichho tumi. Erokom chodon age kokhono khaini… chodo.. aro chodo… gaar phatiye dao amar” Kichhukhon ei bhabe oke chodar por o bollo “mago ebar thamo… tomar mota ghorar barata bar koro amar gaar theke. Noito ebar amar gaar phete jabe” Ami or kotha moto tai korlam.

O ghure daralo ar amar barar opor thek cream ta porsihkar kore dilo. Ebar o amai chudte chailo. O amake thele khate suiye dilo ar amar opore uthe elo. Or gud chhilo puro bheja ar sei bheja gud diye amar danda-ta chepe dhore otar opor chore boslo ar samne pichhone korte laglo. Tarpor opor niche. Protibar or mai duto lafachhilo ar or bheja gud “chwak, chwak” sobdo korchhilo. “Uf joyita tomar gud ki gorom ar ros-e bhora” ami bole utlam. Tarpor ami uthe boslam amar barata tokhon-o or bhetore, o amar kole ar or mai duto amar mukher kachhe. O amai chudei chollo. Tarpor hothat ami bole uthlam “Joyita ar je parina dhore rakhte amar maal. Tomar bhetore abar maal phelbo.. tomar bheja gud.. bessa magir gud bhoriye debo amar groom male…ekhhuni ekhhuni”. O bole uthlo “dhal sala maal dhal amar gude..sala harami.. dekhi aj koto maal ache tor barate” O amake chepe joriye dhorlo ar amar bara theke pichkirir moto maal bariye elo. Tarpor sudhu bonna… or maal amar maal.. mile mise ekakar.. berotei thaklo… berotei thaklo. Kichhukhon pore amra alada holam… o amar dike takiye dustu haasi dilo. “ami tomar barar protita phota maal nijer modhe nite chai. Amar bor amar sathe baje kotha bole na ar amakeo bolte-o dei na. Ar amar gaar o mare na.” Ekhon amra majhe majhei milito hoi. Ekhon o amai office-e ophone kore bole “Sona amar .. amar rosalo gud ar tight gaar tomar barar sathe dekha korte chai.. dhamna eso na please oder kosto dio na” Ami anonder sathe jai amar barar sathe or gud ar gaarer dekha korate.

Wednesday, 28 April 2010 by Lover boy · 0