Para'r Ruma Boudi
Ami tokhon class 12 ae porashona korchi. Samne boro board exam, ar tar upor entrance test er jhamela. Eirokom matha pagal shomoy amar jibone ek ghotona hoy gelo Ruma Boudi’r saathe. Ruma Boudi amader ulto dike’r barite thakto. Choto bela teh mone aache Baptu Da onek jagjomok kore Ruma Boudi ke biye kore enechilo. Prochur lok ke nemotonno kora hoyechilo oder boubhat ae, amio Baba Ma’s saathe gechilam. Mone aache Ruma Boudi ke khub shundor dekhte lagchilo shei din. Tarpor joubon ae pa rekheche Ruma Boudi ke samne dekhe. Para’s shob chelera Ruma Boudi’r ek nojor paowar jonno pagol hoye jeto. Kokhon Ruma Boudi baranda teh aashbe, ar kokhon amra taake dekhe amader chokher khide metabo. Jei shomoy’r kotha bolchi, tokhon Ruma Boudi’r fatafati ekta figure chilo. Blouse er theke 34 inch’r mai gulo jeno fete beriye aasche, ar 34 inch’r komore saree ta navir tolaye shobshomoy. Tar 36″ er pacha duliye jokhon bari theke beroto tokhon shob lokeder bara dariye jeto. Shobai Ruma Boudi chudte chay. Oder kono baccha chilo na tokhon. Shobai janto je oor bor, maane Baptu Da’r aloo’r dosh aache – Baptu Da’r nunu khara hoy na – tai boudi ke chudte pare na. Shunte perichilam je Baptu Da onek doctor dekhiyeche, kintu kono labh hoy ni. Shei jonno bodhhoy Ruma Boudi ke shundor dekhte holeo, mukhe ekta dukkher chonya lege thakto. Amar samne tokon exams, kintu Barite hotat Jethu’r death er jonno barite onek lok chilo. Amar Ma Ruma Boudi ke request korlo jate ami oder barite porashona kori. Ruma Boudi bollo – “Ae ma! Rana toh amader barir chele’r moto. O jotokhun chak okhane theke porashona koruk.” Shei theke shuru holo amar shokal bela Ruma Boudi’r bari jaowa, ar okhane bikel obdi thaka. Ami okhanei khaowa daowa kortam, r Ruma Boudi amar khub kheyal rakhto. Ruma Boudi amake porashona teh help o korto. Kintu ami notice korlam Boudi amar khub ga ghesche. Nijer mai gulo amar haath ae thekiye boshto. Kintu amar bhaloi lagto. Ei bhabhe tin din katlo. Chaturtho din, ami shokale Ruma Boudi’r bari gelam. Roj din er moto shedin’o Baptu Da 9’tar shomoy beriye geche, ar barite shudhu ami ar Ruma Boudi (Baptu Da’r Baba Ma mara gechen). Ruma Boudi bari’r kaaj ae baesto chilo ar ami nijer moto onko korchilam. Dupu’er khaowa’r por ami living room ae English porchilam, hotat shunchi Ruma Boudi dakche – “Ei Rana, ekbar edike aye!”. Ami baire’r ghor theke berolam, Ruma Boudi amake tar bedroom theke dakche shunlam. Bedroom ae dhuke dekhi Ruma Boudi bhichana’r upor ulto hoy shuye aache. Amake bollo – “Rana, amar pitha boddo baetha korche. Ektu massage kore de please.” Ami nijeke tokhon prithibi’r shob theke bhaggoban chele mone korechilam – aajke finally ami Ruma Boudi ke chute parbo. Ami kono kotha na bole, bichana’r upor uthe boshe du haath diye massage korte shuru kore dilam Ruma Boudi’r pithe. Boudi khanikhon baade dekhchi ektu ektu kore ah ah kore aawaj korche. Amake bollo – “Tor Dada amar ekdom kheyal rakhe na re. Amar kotha keu bhabena.” Ami bollam – “Keno Boudi, ami tomar kheyal rakhbo. Tumi bolo, tomar kothaye baetha korche”. Boudi emon bhabhe hotat ghure gelo je amar haath jeta oor pitha massage korchilo, giye dhorlo oor daansa mai gulo. Boudi tar haath diye amar haath’e mai dhoriye bollo – “Amar ekhane baetha korche Rana!” Ami bollam, “Boudi, tumi chinta koro na, ami tomar kheyal rakhbo.” Boudi haslo, ar tarpor amar mukh ta khache tene nijer dudu’r majhkhane chepe dhorlo, Boudi kono bra pore chilo na. Ami totokhon Boudi’r saree tulchi. Dekhlam khanki magi tah panty’o pore ni. Boudi nijei haath bariye amar bara tah dhorlo, r khechate shuru kore dilo. Boudi uthe amake bichanai dhakka mere fele dilo. Amar jama pant expert er moto khule fele dilo. Tarpor aaste aaste ek haathe amake khechacchi, ae ek haathe nijer blouse khulte laglo. Blouse tah khulei ekta abhukto baghini’r moto amar bara ta ke mukhe niye chuste shuru kore dilo. Uff! Amar virgin bara tah ke Ruma Boudi eto bhalo chuschilo jeno amar bara diye current pass korche, shei current amar puro shorir ae choriye jacche. Ami Boudi’r chul tah muthi kore dhorlam, ar amar bara upore thelte laglam. Boudi puro bara ta mukhe’r moddhe dhukiye nilo. Ami chokhe tara dekhchilam. AMi control korte parchilam, ami jantam je amar birjopaat hobe. Boudi chuse chuse amar beej bar kore dilo – por por amar bara diye amar sperm er bonya berote laglo ar Ruma Boudi shob gile kheye nilo. Kintu amar nunu chosha thamalo na. Boudi chuse chuse abar amar nunu ta ke shokto kore khara kore dilo. Tarpor nijer saree uthiye amar upor boshe, bara tah haath diye nijer gude dhukiye dilo. Amar ananda’r kono seema nei tokhon. Ami bishas korte parchilam na je Ruma Boudi amake chudche! Boudi mukh diye awaj bar korchilo – “Ummmm, Ummmmm, Ahhhhh, Ummmmm”, ar amar upor lafiye lafiye amake chudte laglo. Boudir’r gude theke jhor jhor kore jol berochilo. Bechari etodin dhore wait korchilo kauke choda’r jonno. Mukh tipe tipe awaj korchilo jaate para’r lokjon kichu na shunte pare, kintu shei dupur bela khali barite boudi’r awaj jore shona jacchilo – “Amake chodo Rana! Ummmm Ummmm! Tomar Dada! Ahhhh! Harami’r bacha ta’r khara hoy na! Ummm! Ummmm! Ahhhh! Amar joubon khali pore roilo! Ummm! Rana! Tumi chodo amay! Ahhh! Ahhhh! Amar gud tah khali Rana! Amake chodo shona! Ummmm! Ummmm! Ummmm!” Ei shob shune ami uttejito hoye porlam. Boudi ke tule shoriye bichane ta chitt kore fellam. Pa duto dhore jor kore haath diye shoriye fak kore dilam. Nijer bara ta ke dhorlam, dekhlam choshani kheye khub boro hoye geche. Boudi’r upor shuye pore bara tah gude’r upor rakhlam, ar ek dhakhai dhukiye dilam. Ruma Boudi chitkar kore uthlo – “Aahhhhhh!!” Boudi’r duto mai dhore jore jore tipte laglam, ar kamraate laglam.