Morning time in gokuldham. Sab bacche building ke compound mein khel rahe hai. Unko khelta dekh Anjali ko bhi apna ek baccha hona chahiye. Aisa khayaal aaya.
So jaati hai ghar ke andar Tarak se baat karne.
Anjali: Tarak, bahar dekho na. Saare bacche kaise khel rahe. Aap ko nahi lagta humara bhi ek bachha hona chahiye
Tarak: Oh, Anjali. Abhi is baare mein baat nahi karna hai mujhe. Boss ka phone aa raha hai. Office jaana hai
Anjali: Har baar baat ko mat taalo. Tumne mujhe chukar bhi kitne saal ho gaye.
Tarak: Anjali, hum shaam ko iske baare mein baar karte hai. Abhi der ho rahi hai
Aise bolke Tarak nikal gaya. Anjali bohut pyaasi ho gayi thi. Tarak ne usko kai mahino se garam nahi kiya tha. Aur bacche ki baat aate hi woh topic change kar deta.
Building ki saari auratein baato baaton mein apna sex life ka baat karti this. Woh sunke Anjali ko aur bura lagta that. Aaj baat itni bad gayi ki usne than liya. Meri pyaas aaj shaam ko bujhni chahiye chhae so Tarak ke lund se ya kisi aur ke.
Aur sukha bardaash nahi ho paa raha tha. Dupher ke samay woh building ke a wing mein gayi kuch kaam se. Usne Popatlal ko waha kisi se phone pe baat karte sun liya
Popatlal phone pe: Maine aaj tak shaadi nahi ki hai aur muth bhi nahi maara hai. Maine apna virya bacha ke rakha hai apne hone waale biwi ke liye Ye sunkar Anjali chauk gayi aur woh darwaze ke nazdeek jakar khadi ko gayi barabar sun ne ko.
Popatlal on phone: Abhi mujhe bohut desperation aaya hai. Pure 20 saal ka sexual frustration ek saath nikalunga kisi pe. Ye Popat ab ghode jaise chodega. Woh lucky aurat ko itna maza aayega ki mera naam lekar woh bhi jhad degi.
Bas ek koi hot ladki mil jaaye Ye sunkar Anjali ke hosh ud gaye. Usko samajh gaya ki Popatlal bhi bohut hi horny hai. Woh apne hoton ko apne daaton se chabane lagi aur haat apne chut pe sehlane lagi.
Tabhi usne suna Popatlal phone band karke bahar darwaze pe aa raha hai. Anjali ne apne aap ko sambhala aur udhar se nikal gayi Ghar aakar usne plan banaya. “Aaj aar ya paar hoga. Meri gili chut ki pyaas bujhni chahiye aur kyunki bachha bhi chahiye.”
To woh aur bhi betaab ho gayi ek lund mein liye jo uske chut ko satisfy kare. Shaam ka time. Anjali mast ready hoke baithi thi ghar pe. Andar lal bra jaali wala aur g string panty jisse uski chut ka shape dikh raha tha.
Low cut kurta aur trouser mein woh bohut badi maal lag rahi thi. Jaise hi Tarak ghar aaya. Anjali usko seduce karne ka try kiya. Mombati jala ke. Light dim karke woh uske liye belly dance kar rahi thi
Tarak: Oh, Anjali. Abhi thak ke ghar aaya hun. Ye sab kya hai. Mujhe khana paroso. Fir doston ke saath soda pine jaaunga
Anjali ye sunkar ghusse se laal ho gayi. Uski gili chut ko aur pyaasa nahi rehna tha. Aur Tarak ko uske saath sex ka koi interest nahi tha. To usne tabhi Tarak ko bola.
“Tarak, tum baitho. Tumhare liye special khaana banaya hai. Ek baar khaoge to zindagi bhar yaad rakhoge.”
Usne phone utha kar Popatlal ko call lagaya
Anjali: Popatlalji. Aap aaj humare ghar aajao khana khane ko.
Popatlal: Hello, Anjali bhabhi. Bas abhi aaya.
Tarak: Are waah, Anjali. Aaj Popatlal ko khane pe bulaya hai kya?
Anjali: (kataksh mein) Haa Tarak. Aaj bohut special chiz banani hai. Usme Popatlal meri madad karenge
Tarak ko kuch samjha nahi. Usne ignore kiya aur apna laptop khol ke baith gaye. Ghar ki ghanti baji. Anjali apne bedroom mein gayi. Tarak ne darwaza khola aur Popatlal ko andar bulaya
Popatlal: Aur, Mehta saab. Kaise ho? Aaj kaafi time ke baad aapne mujhe yaad kiya aur khaane pe bulaya.
Tarak: Aao Popatlal. Haa Anjali kuch special banane wali hai khane mein. Tumhari madad chahiye use. Isliye bulaya hai
Popatlal bhi soch mein pad gaya ki use to khana banana nahi aata. To uski madad kyu chahiye? Dono sofa pe baith gaye. Aur 5 min baad Anjali bahar aayi aur usne bola. “Welcome Popatlal!”
Woh drishya dekh ke Tarak aur Popat dono hil gaye. Anjali ne sirf mazedaar jaali wala laal bra. G string wali laal panty aur ek lambi bindi sar pe pehna tha
Tarak: Anjali! Ye kya batameezi hai? Aisa koi bahar aata hai kya? Fouran andar jao aur kapde pehno!
Popatlal ka muh sukh gaya Anjali ko dekh kar. Aur uska lund tannke khada ho gaya
Anjali: Kya baat hai, Tarak? Aap to mujhe chute hi nahi ho. To maine socha aaj Popatlal aapko sikha denge ki ek pyaasi aurat ka havas kaise bujhate hai. Kya bolte ho Popatlal? Aap sikha denge na apne dost ko?
Popatlal samajh gaya aaj uski lottery lag gayi hai. Itni badi maal khud uske pass aayi hai chudwane ko
Tarak: Anjali. Bas bohut hua abhi…
Anjali dheere se jake Popatlal pe baith gayi. Uski mulayam gaand Popatlal ki jhangon aur lund se takra gayi. Dono ko current jaisa mehsoos hua.
Anajli: Dekhiye na Popatlal. Tarak to mujhe chute bhi nahi. Aap to mujhe dekhte hi apna lund khada kar baithe. Aaj hum dono Tarak ko zaleel karenge.
Popatlal: Ma…main… k…kuch samjha nahi, Anjali bhabhi.
Anjali: Mujhe ek bachha chahiye. Aur ye mera pati mujhe de nahi paa raha. Meri chut kai saalon se pyaasi hai Popatlal. Aaj tum uski pyaas bujhaoge aur ye Tarak baith ke dekhega ki ek aurat ko kaise satisfy kiya jaata hai
Aise bolte hi Anjali ne apna haath Popatlal ke khade lund ko pakad kar bedroom le gayi Anjali ki gaand matak ke dekh. Popatlal ne bhi usi time uske gaand ko daboch liya
Tarak: Ye kya kar rhae ho tum dono. Bas karo.
Anajli: Dekho Tarak. Popatlal bhi maze mein raha hai. Hume disturb mat karo. Tum jao soda pine ko.
Popatlal: Are Mehta saab. Aap Anjali bhabhi ko dhyaan nahi dete kya. Aap chinta mat karo. Mujhe dekh kar sikhlo.
Aisa bolkar Anjali aur Popat bed pe chad gaye. Ek dusron ke hoton ko kiss karte karte Anjali ne Popatlal ke kapde nikal diye. Popatlal Anjali ke raseele hoton mein kho gaye the
Anjali: Meri chuchiyon ke dudh ko bhi pi lo Popatlal. Meri gili chut bhi khuli hai aap ke liye. Aaj mujhe aisa orgasm de do ki main jor se chilakar pure gokuldham ko bata sakhun ki meri pyaas bujh gayi hai
Popatlal se ab raha nahi gaya. Aur usne Anjali ke boobs ko daba diya. Anjali siskiyaan lene lagi. Mehta kone mein baith kar ye sab dekh raha tha aur ek cuckold ban gaya tha
Anjali ki laal bra phaad ke Popatlal abhi uske chuche chuus raha tha mano ganne ka ras nikal raha ho Ab Anjali ne apna pair faila diya. Aur gili chut ko dekh kar Popatlal ne apna Popat uske gili chut se ragadna chalu kiya
Anjali boli. Popatlal abhi daal bhi do aur mat satao. Ye sunte hai Popatlal ne apna lund Anjali ke makhmali chut mein daal diya aur jor joe se chudai chalu kar di
Anjali ki aankhen aupar chalu gayi maano use paramsukh mil raha hai. Dard aur mazza ek saath as raha tha Anjali ko aur woh ab cheekne lagi Chudai ab alag mod pe chali gayi jab.
Anjali ne Popat ko sula ke uske lund pe baith kar cowgirl position le liya. Uski cheekhe ab bahar tak jaane lagi. Aur Popatlal to uski chut phad raha tha. Tabhi Anjali ne bola. Popatlal. Mere chut mein apna virya daal do
Popatlal control nahi kar paya aur usne jhad diya aur dono nange ek dusre pe so gaye Mehta apne sar pe haath rakh kar baith gaya tha. Usne un dono ko alag kiya aur ghar ke bahar chala gaya
Anjali: Popatlal. Aapne aaj mujhe bohut khush kiya hai. Finally, mujhe ek bachha chahiye tha. Aur woh aapne mujhe de diya. Aur aap ke lund ne to meri saari pyaas bujha di.
Popatlal: Anjali bhabhi. Aap bohut badi maal ho. Mujhe shaadi nahi karni agar mujhe aap ka saath isi tarah milta rahe
Anjali: Don’t worry, Popatlal. Ek baar main jo chak leti hun, mujhe uski lat lag jaati hai Aur main aap ko bata rahi hun. Babita bhi nakhush hai Iyer ke saath. Chaahe to main usko aapke baare mein bata dungi
Popatlal khushi ke maare pagal ho gaya aur woh bhi soda pine gaya. Udhar use Mehta mila. Aur usne Mehta ko bola, “Ye raaz ki baat main kisi ko nahi bataunga. Aap chinta mat karo.”
Agle episode mein dekhiye Popatlal aur Babita ki kahani.