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Chhai Chapa Agun (Part-3)


Aager part gulo pore nao.

15/20 minute
por dinner elo. Du jon-e tv dekhte dekhte sofa te bose khete suru korlo. Dona
bose ache himu-r ga gheshe, ar himu dona-r kandhe-r opor hat rekhe oke nijer
kache tene niyeche, dona himu-r buker opor matha rekhe tv dekhche ar
khachhe. Tv-r remote ta chilo himu-r hate, channel surf korchilo. . Emon somoy
hotath kore hbo te ‘the ghost’ movie-r ekta scene-e eshe atke galo or hat.
Deemi moore ar patrick swayze-r romance scene cholchilo. Himel change korte
jachhe dekhe dona aste kore or hat-e ektu chap diye chokh-r isara te baron
kilo. Dan hat diye dona ke aro ektu kache tene niye, remote ta rekhe dilo himu,
cholte thaklo patrick and deemi-r love scene. Tv-r dike chokh rekhe dujone-i
mone mone kotha bolte laglo.
himu: ‘i love you dona, i love you, ami tomake chara thakte parbo na, tumi
amar sob sotta kere niyecho nijer kache, pagol korecho amake, aj theke amar
ostitto tomar sathe jure giyeche, tomake keu amar theke alada korte parbe na’.
dona: ‘himu, ami bhalobashi tomake, amar somosto ontor diye tomake ami
bhalobesechi, amar ei dehe jotodin pran thakbe, totodin ami onontokal dhore
sudhu tomake-i bhalobese jabo. Amar ei sorir-e tomar chumbon-r sporsho
boye berabo sarajibon, ar hridoy-e gnatha thakbe shudhu tomar nam, ar karo
noi’.
oder khayoa sesh holo, kintu tv te tokhon bed scene, songe himu ke niye
kolpona-r alapcharita, duye mile dona-r mone kamoner uttejona choriye porlo.
Aste aste himu-r pant-r dike hat baralo, opor theke khujte laglo or purusango
ta. Himu khusi mone relaxed hoye boslo sofa-r opore, ar dona totokhone himur
pant-r chain khule feleche. Himu aj niche kono underwear pore ni, tai chain
kholar sathe sathe ber hoye elo dona-r ekanto nijosyo himu-r dream
instrument. Thik jano kalo ondhokar theke unki marlo khudarto lal mukho ekta
bagh, je tar sikar-r rokto khaber jonye udgrib hoye achhe. Se ekhon bhison
uttejito, jibone prothom tar phule phenpe otha deho te, ek bhalobasa-r narir
hat-r sporso peyeche. Obak hoye khanik khon ota bhalo kore dekhe, bacha
meye-r moto bole uthlo dona, ‘wao, ki sundor tomar e-ta’. Dona-r hat himu-r
purusango sporso kora matro, himu aaaahhhh……kore knepe uthlo ar or
purusango ta gorom loha-r moto sokto mota hoye ek bishal akar dharon korlo,
phule otha purusango-r golapi matha ta dulte dulte dona ke satute korlo. Dona
mughdho noyone takiye thaklo se dike. Dan hat diye himu-r purusango ta
dhore ekdom kach theke khutiye khutiye ghuriye dekhlo bhalo kore, gondho
suklo, prusango-r opor-r chamra ta opor nich kore hat diye tipe tipe onubhob
korlo kotota sokto ota. Eber dona-r najor porlo himu-r jhulonto ondo kosh-r
dike, or mone holo thik jano gach theke odbhut ek am jhulche, jar bhetore
duto anthi. Pant-r bhetor theke dekhte dona-r osubidha hoyate, o niche neme
elo ar himu-r puro pant ta namiye khule phello pa theke. Himu-r du payer
majhe bose dona abar suru korlo purusango ta malish korte, kokhono
ondokosh ta hat-e niye halka chap dichhe, kokhono or purusnger chidro ta
chepe kichu ber korer chesta korche, kono rokom kichu pele seta tripti
sohokare chete khachhe. Ar himu chokh bondho kore hat pa choriye sofa te
bose achhe, kono dike hus nei. Onek khon message korar pore dona ar parlo
na nijer thot duto ke dhore rakhte, bachha ra jebhabe ice cream khai thik
sebhabe jiv ber kore himu-r purusango ta chatte suru korlo, ar sange sange
himu-r sara deho knepe uthlo akbar.
anek khon dhore chata sesh hote-i dona-r thot duto phank holo ar aste aste tar
bhetor dhukte thaklo himu-r mota sokto purusango ta. Prothm-e dhuklo hinu-r
purusango-r matha ta, tarpor dona-r roshalo omrito makha thot ta gilte thaklo
baki ta, himu uttegonai knepe knepe uthchilo ar or tol pet theke ek shihoron
boye jachhilo sara dehe. Dona khub shundor kore or jiv diye shagotom janalo
or priyotomo-r purusango ta ke, edike dona-r jiv-r sporse himu pagol hoye
jachhilo. Dona ekdike himu-r purusango-r chera jaiga theke beriye asa olpo
olpo ros chuse khachhe, songe ek hat diye himu-r ondokosh ta chotkache.
Himu-r sundor kore poriskar kora ekanto gopon jaiga, khub choto choto chul-e
bhore ache. Mukh theke himu-r purusango ta ber kore dona ebar chat te laglo
himu-r tol pet. Chat te chat te dona-r jiv ta abar chole elo himu-r ondokosh-r
kache, duto ondokosh-i ekebare mukh-e pure fello dona, onek khon mukh-e
niye dant die kamor dichche olpo olpo.
songe songe himu-r phule utha purusango-r matha ta bar bar chap diye hat
bolachchilo dona, ar probol minoti-r shure bole uthlo dona, ‘himu, tomar sorir-r
somosto ros amake khete dao sona, amake bonchito kore na. Ami tomake
amar deher sob ros khete diyechi, kono apotti koro ni’. Himu abege bole uthlo,
‘na na, tomake bonchito korbo na, shob tuku tomake debo, ek bindu-o nosto
hote diyo na kintu’. Ei sune dona abar or mukhe dhukiye nilo himu-r purusango
ta, ar himu-r puro sorir ta asthir hoye uthlo. Dona unmotto pagol er moto
himu-r du pa phak kore somane chushe jachche or purusango ta ke. Uttejona-e
gorom hoye ache himu-r purusango ta, sokto hoye phete jete chaiche, ei dike
uttegona te dona-r buk bhije giyeche, bhije giyeche or pore thaka skirt, fule
utheche or dud duto, skirt er phak diye sposhto bojha jachche or sokto hoye
utha buker bota duto.
unmotto-r moto dona bam hat diye himu-r purusango ta ke tene nicher dike
namalo and thot ar jiv die khub jore ekbar chush dilo. Ar shojjo korte parlo na
himu, or tol pet kukriye uthye, hor hor kore or purusango theke ros beriye
dona-r mukh ta bhore galo. Thik jano domkol er hose pipe theke jet-r moto
beriye humu-r sorir er agun nevate thaklo. Mukh er bhetor-e thakleo dona
bujte parlo ki speed-e ber hochche himu-r birjo, trishnarto moru pothik er moto
gile khachche dona himu-r shob ros tuku, gile fello gograse. Himu-r deho
ekhono probol bhabe knapche, or tol pete tan pore dhonuk er moto beke gelo
pith. Jholoke jholoke birjo beriye dona-r mukh bhore jachhe ar kichuta or thot
beye baire porche. Mukh er bhetor pora birjo ta dona knot kore gile nilo, tarpor
mukh ta ber kore thot diye goriye pora rps tutu chute hello. Dona eber himu-r
netiye pora purusango ta niye jore jore chap dite laglo, jodi du ek phota ros
bhetore theke thake. Dona tar premik ke protisruti diyeche, ekta phota-o nosto
hote debe na, sei protisruti rokhkha korar jonye abar chat te laglo purusngo ta,
koekbar nijer bam hat ar dan hat die himu-r birjo makhano purusango ta
messege korlo, tarpor nijer hat e lege thaka maal tuku chete khelo ses bindu
porjonto. Shob khayo seshe shontushti chitte himu-r chokh er dike takiye ekta
hahi dilo dona, or mukh-e tokhon-o himu-r sorir er ros er choya. Ar himu-r
chokh e oporishim shanti, ekta dirgho nishshash boye gelo shudhu. Er por je
jar bichana te nijeder klanto sorir ta chere diye gobhir ghume achhono hoye
porlo.
Oder phire jaber samoy hoye elo. Aj sondhye bela oder kolkata pherer kotha.
Sokale uthei dona-r mukhe-e dushtu ekta hasi jilik diye uthlo ar hotath korei
himu-r gola dhore jhule ekta chumu khelo thot-e. Dona moja peye geche himur
thot-e, himu-o dona ke chumu khelo. Er por dujone eke opor ke joriye dhorlo.
Himu: ‘tumi na khub shundor kore chumu khete paro, amar mone hoi saradin
tomar thot ar jiv ta mukhe niye boshe thaki’.
Dona: ‘ami ar ki korlam, tomar oi thot er sporso pele shudhu ami kano, sob
meye-i pagol hoye jabe’
Himu: ‘sob meye diye ami ki korbo, ami tomake peyechi, tomake ador korbo.
Achha bolo na, kamon laglo amar jontro ta ke? Shundor? Boro? Mota?
Pochondo hoyeche tomar?’
Dona: ‘ tomar ki mone hoi? Pochondo na hole erokom chete pute khetam? Ki
sundor tomar ota, lomba ar mota, mone hoi saradin mukhe niye boshe thaki.
Achha tumi to bolle na, amar ston, amar jounango, amar juice tomar kamon
laglo?
Himu: ‘tomar ki mone hoi sona, ami je bhabe kiss korechi tomar sara dehe ar
je bhabe chushe kheyechi tomar protita fota rosh, bhalo na lagle khetam?
Ei kotha sune dona oke shokto kore jorie dhore kiss korte laglo, ar himu dona-r
pith malish korte laglo. Tarpor himu-r hat chole gelo dona-r nitombe, ki norom
ar chorano pacha dona-r. Himel-r hat chole elo dona-r shirt ar pant er button er
kache, tene khule dilo or shirt pant, dona sudhu bra ar panty pore himu-r bahu
logna hoye roilo. Dona-o songe songe himu-r shirt ta or matha theke goliye
khule dilo, ar hat baralo himu-r pant er chain er dike. Or pant er chain ta
khultei jhop kore pant ta pore galo matite, himu sokale underwear pore ni, tai
o puropuri nogno hoye galo. Himu jhapiye porlo dona-r opor. Hachka ek tan
diye khule phello dona-r bra ar panty ta. Dariye thaka obostha tei dona-r buk-e
mukh guje dilo himu. Alto ekta shurshuri te dona knepe uthlo, khil khil kore
hashte laglo. Himu dona ke pajkola kore tule niye bichana te suiye dilo. Ar
himu-o jhap mere porlo dona-r pase. Tarpor ar kono kotha nei, dona ghure
himu ke joriye dhore pagol er moto chumu khete laglo shob khane.
Dona gorom hoye uthte laglo, lojjar matha kheye himu ke bole uthlo, ‘himu,
sona amar, ar parchi na, tomar oi sokto danda ta amar phuto te dhukiye koro
amake’. Himu dona-r opor chore aste kore or purusango-r mundu ta chap dite
laglo dona-r jounange. Phule thaka matha ta dhuke jetei dona knepe uthlo.
Dona-r ber hoya ros-e emni tei pichhil hoye achhe jaiga ta, tai dhuke gelo aste
aste hinu-r pura purusango ta. Dhokanor somoi ak odbhut onubhuti pelo himu.
Dona-r pichhil joni-r modhye himu thap deya suru korlo, porthome aste aste
thap dilo, dona hapachche ar bir bir korche, ‘jore ..aro jore.. Dao ..plz ….’. Himu
er por jore jore thap deya suru korlo, aste aste baralo speed, du jon-i jor-e jore
shash phelche. Himu jore jore korte laglo, du hat diye dona-r ston dhore chap
dichche, chotkachhe, khamchachhe, ston-r bota gulo dhore tanche. Himu or
shokto purusango ta khub jore chepe thap diye jachche dona-r jounango te
Dona-r mone holo or jounango ta bujhi phete jachhe, tobuo or patla thot duto
dnat diye chepe dhore sojho korte thaklo. Himu speed baralo, or mone holo or
purusango-r chamra chire jabe, tobuo thamlo na, besh jore jore gotta marte
laglo, ar ondokosh duto bari khachilo dona-r jounango-r dewal-r sathe, eta
korte giye ekta thop thop awaz hochilo, ei awaz ta dona ar himu du jon kei aro
pagol kore dilo.
Dona ar parchilo na, bedsheet ta khamche dhore sitkar kore uthlo. Himu bujhte
parlo, dona-r jounango theke jol berochhe, ar sei jol-e or purusango snan
korche. Himu-r deho teo ekta shihoron diye uthlo, kono protection neya nei, tai
se taratari purusango ta baire ber kore anlo, songe songe seta theke pichkiri-r
moto force-e or birjo beriye dona-r tol pet bhoriye dilo.
Suru holo himu ar dona-r notun jibon, jar porinoti ki, tara keu jane na. Klanti te
oboshonno duto deho uthe boslo, eber toiri hoye berote hobe to!

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