অবোলা ছেলেকে দিয়ে গুদ ফাটানো পার্ট ২

অবোলা ছেলেকে দিয়ে গুদ ফাটানো পার্ট ২

uthlo. Kombol ta taratari gaye chapiye dilam. Mou amar ekta hat dhore

ghumachhe. Ami nijeke thik rakhte parlam na, hat ta chariye niye soja or buker

opor hat rekhe alto kore mai er opor chap dilam. Dekhlam mou kono apotti korlo

na. Amar sahosh bere galo. Itimodhye bus er light niviye diyeche, bhetore besh

ondhokar, prai sob jatri-i ghumachhe. Ami hat ta namiye anlam mou er thigh er

opor. Bus er dulunir sathe sathe ektu ektu kore hat ta egiye niye gelam or du

payer majhkhane. Tarpor sari-r opor diye or gud ta khamche dhorlam, angul diye

or guder chera ta onubhob korer chesta korlam. Emon samoy bus ta ekta dhaba

te ese thamlo. Bus er sob kota alo jole uthlo, ami mou ke deke tullam.

Besh thanda lagchilo, amra bus theke neme gorom cha khelam ar ami aram kore

ekta cigarette dhoralam. Tarpor bus-e uthtei bus chere dilo. Seat-e bose mou

adure golai bollo, ‘amar khub ghum pachhe madhu, ami ar jage thakte parchi na’.

Ami hese uttor dilam, ‘tomake to jege thake keu mathar dibbi dei ni. Tumi

ghumao, ami i-pod chalu kore gan sunbo. Ekhono onek ta poth baki’. Mou amar

kole matha rekhe kono rokome kukre seat opor suye porlo. Ami mou er shawl ta

nije gaye diye puro kombol ta or gaye chapiye dilam. Mou or sorir-e gorom peye

arame ghumiye porlo. Ami gan sunchi, dekhi ekta ekta kore bus er alo abar nivte

suru korlo, bus ondhokar hoye galo. Amar matha te abar dustumi budhhi jege

uthlo. Chokh bondho kore ghumer bhan korlam. Mou amar hat ta or komor er

opor dhore ghumachhe. Ami hat ta aste kore chariye nilam, hat ta eber aste aste

opor dike uthte laglo. Hati hati pa pa kore hat ta ese pouchalo mou er mai er

opor. Ki norom or mai duto, blouse er modhye hat dhukiye dilam.

Mai tipte tipte or ekta nipple tene ber korlam. Mou nore uthlo, tarpor amar kole

chit hoye hatu gere sulo. Ami khanik opekha kore or nipple ta nokh diye achrate

laglam, mone holo mou jeno knepe uthlo. Amar sahosh aro bere galo. Tokhon

amar matha te rokto chore giyeche. Kintu amar dhon ta moha disturb korte laglo.

Bara ta tokhon tol pete 90 degree angle kore mou er matha te dhakka deyoa suru

koreche. Bhoi hochhe or gnuto te mou na jege othe? Ami hat ta mou er soru

komor-e namiye anlam. Tarpor or makhon er moto norom tol pete hat ta rakhlam.

Hat ta dekhi uttejona te knapche. Mou navir onek niche sari poreche, ami ekta

angul or navi-r opor rekhe angul ta ghorate laglam. Ami mone korechilam mou

bujhi ghumiye kada hoye giyeche, kintu amar bhul bhanglo. Mou phis phis kore

bole uthlo, ‘madhu, ki dustumi suru korecho bolo to? Amar to urine peye jachhe’,

ei bole o amar hat ta or peter opor joriye dhore abar ghumiye porlo.

Amar tokhon obostha khub kharap. Bara ta pant er bhetor puro tanbu khatiye

bose achhe. Je khela ekbar suru korechi, seta sesh na kore santi pachhilam na. Ja

hober hobe, mone mone ei kotha bhabe amar hat ta hotath soja dhukiye dilam

mou er tol pete sarir bhetor. Or peticoat er dori alga kore lagano chilo, tai amar

hat kono badha na peye mou er panty te giye gnuto marlo. Tokhon amar kono

dike hush nei, panty-r elastic ektu tule mou er sob theke gopon onge pouche

gelam. Mou kono badha dilo na, borong or pa duto ektu choriye dilo. Hater sporse

bhjhlam mou er gude halka bal achhe, ar or gud ta ekhon kamros-e bhije

giyeche. Tar mane mou-o nischoi uttejito. Ar amake pai ke? Hater ekta angul

guder chera-r bhetor chalan kore dilam. Bhije guder modhye angul ta sohojei

dhuke galo. Eber angul diye guder phuto khjhte thaklam. Guder phuto te angul

portei, angul ta dhukiye dilam guder bhetor-e. Tarpor rosee bheja gud ta ghante

ghante mou er clitoris-e giye angul theklo. Songe songe mone holo mou jano 440

volt line-e shock khelo. O lafiye uthlo, kintu ek bus loker samne chitkar korte

parlo na. Amar hat ta or gud theke ber korer chesta korlo, kintu gayer jore amar

songe parbe keno?

Sashes john or hat ta obosh hoye elo, ami abar or gude angul nariye oke finger

fucking korte thalami. Ektu porei mou er orgasm hoye galo, amar hat ta or guder

rose bhore galo. Ami mou er guder opor hat rekhe-i gan sunte laglam. Kokhon je

amar chokh duto buje esechilo jante pari ni, bhor bela conductor er dake chomke

uthlam. Dekhi akash olpo olpo poriskar hoye alo phute utheche, ar bus ta amader

gram-e dhoker kacha rastar samne dariye. Amar hat tokhono kombol er niche

mou er guder opor. Hat soriye niye mou ke deke dilam, tarpor bus theke neme