Valobasha (Ekti cuckold dampotto) - অধ্যায় ২

Aaj nijer cabin a boshe, Ronit-r mone porte laglo, nijer jiboner valobasha, Mousumi ke 2 bochor age prothom dekhar gotona ta. -Bhai, Prakash nijer khanki take niye esheche aaj. Shobai ganja tene, dujone mile ram choda chudchi maagi take. 3 round hoye geche. Deri korle tui r kichu pabi na kintu. Maagi ta puro vodro barir bessha. Kuttir moto chodacche. Ganja sesh hoye geche. Taratari ekta ganjar kham niye bari aye. Chakri peye natun shohore asha Ronit, ei message tai peyechilo nijer roommate Shayan er theke. Lunch a jabar thik age. Ronit r Shayan ekta 2BHK flat a vara thake. R Prakash borolok barir lompot chele. She maal tule pray e Ronit der flat a niye ashe chodar jonno. Khub shavabik vabei, uttejito hoye, pori ki mori hoye ekta 1000 takar ganja r packet kine bari firechilo Ronit. Kintu office er kaaj ta sesh kore, ganja kine bari firte, pray 3-4 ghonta time lege gechilo Ronit-r. Nijei nijeke khisti marchilo. Tao, tarpro ja holo tar jonno ki o adou prostute chilo….!!!! Ghor a dhuke dekhlo, Prakash nei. Hoyto bari chole geche. Shayan nesha r klanti te oghore ghumache. Mousumi o tai. R dujonei puro langto. Ronit mohito dristi te dekhte thaklo Mousumi k. Ki oporup sundori. Langto, biddhosto. Kintu tao jeno rup er chota thikre berocche. Langto chit hoye shuye ache. Sara gaye Prakash er ottachar er daag. Forsha dudh a r golay Prakash er kamor er daag sposto. Dudh a r Gud a oder barar fyada pore. Kichuta shukiye ache. Guder er vetor theke tokhono fyada chuye chuye gorachhe. Besh kichukhon chup chap dariye dekhchilo Ronit. Tarpor ek oprotiroddho nishir daak a Mousumi-r gud er khub kache giye gud ta dekthe thaklo. Uffff.. sei soundorjo vashay Prakash kora jay na. Gud er fola fola koa dutor majhe govir chera. Norom chamrar koa duto kromagoto ghorshon o ottachar a laal hoye geche. Kichu ta fuleo geche. Guder chera diye ghono sada fyada-r srot goraccche. R gorano fyada jeno aro akorshoniyo kore tuleche gud ta ke. Ki mone hote, Ronit mejhe te hatu mure boshe Mousumir guder kache mukh niye gelo. Dum kore ekta chumu kheye, jib ber kore ekbar guder fola thot duto chete nilo. Tin joner sorir er kaam rosh a veja guder koa duto te ekta tibro ashte gohndho r jib laganor por ekta nonta misti swad pelo Ronit. Mukhe gelo ek odvut gud er rosh ar fyada misrito ek swad. Oke jeno ek muhurte nesha-grosto kore fello. R kichu vabar khomota hariye fello Ronit. Shudu nijer mukh ta namiye anlo Mousumir gude. Ei shukh jeno omrito shukh. Eto valo laga je prithibi te thakte pare setai konodin Ronit vabe ni. O nijer sob tuku diye pran pone sei modhu vando theke goriye pora modhu chete chete khete laglo. Ronit, Mousumir guder cheray du-thot chokha kore dhore ‘surut’ shobde ekta taan dilo. R shathe shathe Prakash r Shayan er fyada-r srot jeno volke volke Mousumir gud chere Ronit-r mukhe jayga kore nite thaklo. Jibone prothom barr kono purush manush er fyada mukhe niye, fyadar sushadu swad a Ronit mugdho hoye gelo. Cho cho kore chushe aro fyada tene nite thaklo r kot kot kore gile nijer pete challan kore dite thaklo. Du-haat diye Mousumir gud er thot faak kore dudike tene dhore Ronit jeno aro vetore jib dhukate chay. Porom jotne, ayesh kore Mousumir soddo choda khaoa, maal a vora gud tar, proti ta kona Ronit jib diye chete chete khete laglo. Mousumi r ghum ta ei samay venge gelo. Nehsa ta akhono ache. O Ronit ke age thekei chinto, ek e office a job kore bole. Chokh khule dekhlo j Ronit ek mone or gud ta chete choleche. Bapar ta or kache khub odvut lagleo, or sorir sukher janan diccchilo. Ek bikrito sukh or sorir ke obosh kore dicchilo. O Ronit r mukhe nijer gud a ghoste shuru kore dilo. Mousumir theke sara peye, Ronit aro monojog diye gud ta chat te laglo. Ronit-r nojor gelo Mousumir vogankur tar dike. Kichu ta fule uthe lapte thaka clit ta mukher vetor tene niye cho cho kore chuste thaklo. Mousumi komor uchu kore matha edik odik ghuriye jeno kata pathar moto kapchilo. Or mukh theke shitkar berocchillo. Mousumi bole uthlo – Oh! Maa go. Ahhhh… Valo kore chete chete kha. Ahhhh. Gud ta porishkar kore de Prakash r Shayan mile fyada diye voriye rekheche. Emon vabe porishkar korbi, jeno Shayan uthe akhon e abar amake chudte pare. Ahhhhh…. O nijeo bujhlo na j ki bolche r keno bolche. Or gud jeno tokhon shudhu Ronit er jib er ador khete chaiche. Ronit-r sara mukhe nijer gud ta ghoshe ghoshe nijer gud er rosh r Prakash & Shayaner fyada lagiye or puro mukh take vijiye dite dite Mousumi erkm e nongra prolap kore shukher janan dite thaklo. Mousumi- Bokachoda, langto hoye amar gud chat. Ekdom langto kuttar moto. Mousumir order petei, Ronit uthe dariye nimeshe shob khule langto hoye gelo. Mousumi dekhlo je Ronit-r 7.5 inchir bara ta puro shokto lohar dandar moto khara hoye ache. Kintu seta ke ignore kore Mousumi bollo- Ki re kutta, dariye roili je, amar gud ta to akhono nongra. Ronit – Ami to achi. Shudhu etuku bole o abar Mousumir gud a mukh dubiye, nite thaklo oi modhu vander modhu. Ronit, Mousumi-r du payer majhe kuttar moto hatu mure boshe or gud ta chatchilo. Mousumi ebar du haat diye or matha ta sojore chepe dhorlo gud er shate r nijer ekta paa bariye, buro angul o tar pasher angul er faak a Ronit-r khara bara ta ghoste laglo. Ronit jeno or paa chudche. Ronit jeno ekta shock khelo. O gud chatar tibrota aro bariye dilo. Jeno oi gud er futo diye Mousumir shob rosh aaj o kheye nebe. R prokito kuttar motoi komor duliye Mousumir payer angul a chudte thaklo. Parlo na beshikhon. Eto tai uttejito o hoye porechilo je Mousumir guder mukh rekhei go go korte korte nijer maal chere dilo. Mousumi-r komol paa er pata ta voriye dilo nijer birje. Mousumi ektu birokto hoye nijer paa ta Ronit-r gaye e ghoshe muche nilo.