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[TRAMBAK MAHARAJ KA NAYA SANSAR]
Chapter 2: Agni-Pariksha Aur Naye Rishte (The Awakening)
[ Part 4 of 5: Anjali Bhabhi Ki Pyaas ]
Narrator (Trambak Maharaj): "Namaste Dosto! Main hoon Trambak Maharaj. Pichhle part mein Jethalal towel lapet kar baith gaya tha aur Anjali Bhabhi nahane chali gayi thi, barish ke mausam mein yeh dono kitni gehri garmi mein jalne wale hain. Dekhate hai, aba aage kya hota hai!"
Jethalal sofa par baith gaya. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Towel ke andar uska 8-inch ka lund abhi bhi pura khada tha aur thoda-thoda hil raha tha.
Idhar bathroom mein Anjali Bhabhi gayi. Pehle usne apna geela dupatta nikaala. Phir badi mushkil se apni kurti utari jo uske sharir se bilkul chipak chuki thi. Jaise hi kurti nikal gayi, uske bhaari, gore boobs white bra ke andar se zor se bahar aane ko tadap rahe the. Bra geela hone ki wajah se uske nipples saaf dikh rahe the.
Anjali Bhabhi ne apna pajama bhi neeche kiya. Ab woh sirf white bra aur matching panty mein khadi thi. Usne dheere se panty nikali. Uski gulabi, clean shaved chut bilkul nangi ho gayi. Phir usne bra ka hook khola — uske dono bade, rasile boobs ekdum se azad ho gaye. Woh boobs itne tight aur bhare hue the ki halki si hawa mein bhi hil rahe the.
Shower on hua. Paani dheere-dheere uske nange badan par girne laga. Slow motion mein paani uske gore boobs par se behta hua neeche chut ki taraf ja raha tha. Usne apne haathon se boobs ko dabaya, kamar ghumayi aur gaand ko peeche ki taraf nikala. Kya nazara tha! Agar Jethalal yeh sab dekhta toh turant pagal ho jata.
Anjali Bhabhi ne shower band kiya. Uski aankhon mein ek shararati masti thi. Usne bathroom mein rakha ek short white robe pehen liya. Robe itna chhota aur thin tha ki andar kuch nahi pehna tha. Uski bhaari gaand robe ke neeche se thodi si jhalak rahi thi aur upar se cleavage bahut gehri dikhai de rahi thi. Uske chehre par ek naughty smile thi.
Woh apni gaand matakate hue hall mein aayi.
Jaise hi woh hall mein enter hui, Jethalal ke towel ka upar wala hissa thoda sa khiska aur uska mota 8-inch lund ekdum se bahar aa gaya. Jethalal ne turant haathon se chhupa liya aur towel ko theek kiya. Uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Anjali Bhabhi uske bilkul paas aakar baith gayi. Unke dono thighs ek dusre se sat rahe the.
Anjali Bhabhi ne meethi awaaz mein pucha, “Jetha Bhai… aap kuch piyenge?”
Jethalal ke muh se turant nikal gaya, “Aapka doodh!”
Anjali Bhabhi ki aankhein badi ho gayi. “Kya?!”
Jethalal ne jaldi se hosh mein aakar bola, “Arre nahi-nahi… mera matlab aapke doodh ki chai! Mera matlab… doodh ki chai!”
Anjali Bhabhi zor se hans padi. Uski hansi mein uske boobs robe ke andar zor-zor se hil rahe the. Woh uthi aur kitchen gayi. Thodi der baad do cup garam chai lekar aayi aur ek cup Jethalal ko diya.
Chai toh bahut garam thi, lekin chai se bhi zyada garam Anjali Bhabhi lag rahi thi. Uske geele baal, meethe hoth, gehri cleavage, nangi janghen aur robe ke andar se jhalakti jawani — sab kuch Jethalal ko pagal kar raha tha. Uska lund towel ke andar se phir se tent bana raha tha aur thoda-thoda dikhai de raha tha.
Dono ne chai peete-peete flirting shuru kar diya.
Anjali Bhabhi (muskurate hue, double meaning mein): “Jetha Bhai… aaj aapka ‘Hatiyar’ bahut tight lag raha hai. Barish mein itna sakht ho gaya kya?”
Jethalal (garam ho kar): “Haan Anjali Bhabhi… aapko dekha kar bilkul control hi nahi ho raha. Aapki ‘tight space’ dekh kar yeh khud-b-khud khada ho jata hai.”
Anjali Bhabhi (apni cleavage dabate hue): “Mujhe toh lagta hai aapka hatiyar bahut powerful hai… kisi bhi chhoti si ‘darar’ mein bhi andar ghusa sakta hai. Sach bataiye… aapne aaj tak kitni ‘ladkiyo’ se flirt kiya hai?”
Jethalal ( aankh maar kar): “Abhi tak sirf Daya hi hai… lekin aap jaisi modern aur tight aurat dekh kar mann karta hai ki ek baar ‘test’ kar loon. Aapki ‘battery’ toh bahut lamba backup dengi lagta hai…”
Anjali Bhabhi (haath se apni jangh sehlati hue): “Arre Jetha Bhai… aapki baatein sun kar mera ‘phool’ garam ho raha hai. Agar aapka hatiyar itna bada aur mazboot hai toh mujhe thoda ‘chak-vahiye’ na…”
Jethalal (lund ko dabate hue): “Anjali Bhabhi… agar maine ek baar shuru hogaya toh aapka ‘system’ overload kar dunga. Aapki puri ‘machine’ ko raat bhar chalta rahunga.”
Anjali Bhabhi ne apne hoth chaate hue ek seductive smile di aur boli, “Toh phir der kis baat ki hai Jetha Bhai… mera ‘phool’ bilkul ready hain.”
Dono ke beech hawa mein bijli si daud rahi thi. Jethalal ka towel ab bilkul tight ho chuka tha aur Anjali Bhabhi ki chut robe ke andar geeli hone lagi thi.
Dono chai peete hue ek dusre ko garam nazron se ghoor rahe the. Tabhi Anjali Bhabhi ne ek masterplan chalaya. Usne chai ke dono cup uthaye aur jaan-bujhkar balance bigadne ki acting ki. Woh niche girne lagi.
“Arre!” Jethalal ne turant aage badh kar Anjali Bhabhi ko apne dono haathon mein pakad liya. Ab dono ke chehre ek dusre ke bilkul paas the. Unki saansein ek dusre se mil rahi thi. Anjali Bhabhi ki garam saans Jethalal ke hothon par pad rahi thi.
Anjali ne cup side mein rakh diye. Jethalal ne usko utha kar apni god mein baitha liya. Ab Anjali Bhabhi Jethalal ki god mein baithi thi. Uske robe ke neeche kuch nahi tha, isliye uski nangi gaand seedhe Jethalal ke towel ke upar baith gayi.
Anjali ne turant apna sir aage kiya aur Jethalal ke hothon par zor se kiss kar diya. Kiss bahut deep aur passionate thi. Dono ki jeebhen ek dusre mein ghus rahi thi. Jethalal ne dono haath peeche le jakar Anjali Bhabhi ki nangi, mulayam gaand ko zor-zor se dabane laga.
“Ummmm… Jetha Bhai…” Anjali moan kar rahi thi. Kiss ke beech unki jeebhen mil rahi thi aur dono ki garmi badh rahi thi.
Anjali Bhabhi se raha nahi gaya. Usne kiss tod diya, geele hothon se Jethalal ko dekha aur turant uth kar uska haath pakad liya. Woh use bedroom mein le gayi.
Bedroom mein pahunchte hi Anjali ne Jethalal ko zor se bed par dhakel diya. Jethalal thoda peeche sarak kar aaram se let gaya. Ab uske saamne Anjali Bhabhi khadi thi, white robe mein.
Anjali ne dheere se apni robe ki belt kholi aur robe ko kandhon se nikaal kar zameen par gira diya. Andar kuch bhi nahi tha. Anjali Bhabhi bilkul nangi khadi thi. Uske bhaari 38 size ke gore boobs, pink nipples, patli kamar aur clean shaved gulabi chut sab kuch Jethalal ke saamne tha.
Jethalal ka lund towel ke andar se ekdum se khada ho gaya.
Anjali ne ek seductive smile di. Woh aage badhi, Jethalal ke towel par haath rakha aur ek jhatke mein towel hata diya.
Jaise hi 8-inch ka mota, lambe lund bahar nikla, Anjali Bhabhi ki aankhein phat gayi. Uske hoth kaanpne lage.
“I-ITNA BADA?! Jetha Bhai!!!! Ummmmmm… meri chut!!!!”
Woh kuch seconds shock mein dekhti rahi, phir turant control kiya aur dono haathon se lund ko pakad liya. Usne jhuk kar apne naram, geele hoth Jethalal ke lund ke top par rakhe aur chusne lagi.
“Ummmm… Jetha Bhai… kitna mota hai… mmmhh…”
“Slurp… ahhh… itna bada lund… meri chut … mmmhh”
“Uffff… Jethaaa bhaiii… slurp slurp…”
“Mmmhh… aapka lund toh pura garam aur sakht hai… mujhe deewani kar dega…”
“Ahhh… itna lamba… mera muh bhar gaya hai… ummmm”
“Slurp… Jetha Bhai… aapka bahut tasty hai… aur piungi main…”
“Uffff… meri chut geeli ho rahi hai… aapka yeh lund…”
“Mmmhh… zor se pakdo mera sir… aur chodiye … ahhh yes Jetha Bhai…”
Anjali Bhabhi zor-zor se lund choos rahi thi. Uski jeeb lund ki nasen par ghuma rahi thi. Kabhi woh top ko chus rahi thi, kabhi pura lund muh mein leke gehri chusai kar rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein pyaas aur masti dikhai de rahi thi.
Jethalal ko zabardast maza aa raha tha. Usne apna haath Anjali Bhabhi ke geele baalon mein daal kar uska sir pakad liya aur dheere-dheere muh chodne laga.
Anjali Bhabhi zor-zor se Jethalal ka 8-inch mota lund choos rahi thi. Uski jeeb nasen par ghuma rahi thi, kabhi gehra muh mein le leti, kabhi sirf top ko chus-ti. Lekin Jethalal ka paani nahi nikal raha tha.
Anjali ko ajeeb laga. “Itna stamina… kisi mard ka aisa kaise ho sakta hai?”
Maze-maze mein pura ek ghanta beet gaya. Anjali Bhabhi ka muh thak chuka tha, lekin woh ruk nahi rahi thi.
Tabhi achanak Jethalal ka pura sharir tight ho gaya. Uska lund Anjali ke muh ke andar phool gaya aur jaise ek jwalamukhi phoot pada —
Jethalal ka garam paani Anjali Bhabhi ke muh mein zor-zor se nikalne laga. Uska pura muh, hoth, chin, aur boobs tak Jethalal ke paani se bhar gaye. Itna zyada tha ki Anjali ki aankhein badi ho gayi.
Lekin usne ek smile di aur saara paani pi gayi. “Mmmhhh… bahut meetha hai Jetha Bhai… ummm…”
Jethalal ko bhi ab ehsaas hua — “Arre… ab mera paani nikalne mein ek ghanta lagta! Trambak Maharaj…!”
Anjali Bhabhi turant upar chadh gayi aur Jethalal ke muh par zor se kiss karne lagi. Dono ki jeebhen phir se mil gayi. Ab Jethalal ne Anjali ko bed par litaya. Woh uske upar aaya aur apne 8-inch ke lund ko uski chut ke upar ragadne laga.
Anjali garam ho rahi thi. Uski chut se paani beh raha tha. “Jetha Bhai… mat tadpao… daal do na…”
Jethalal ne bina kisi warning ke ek hi zor ke dhakke mein pura lund Anjali Bhabhi ki tight chut mein ghusa diya.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!”
Anjali Bhabhi ki ek kaan-faad cheekh nikal gayi. Uski tight chut mein itna mota aur lamba lund ek saath ghusne se usko tez dard hua, lekin uske saath zabardast maza bhi aa raha tha.
Anjali Bhabhi ke moans:
“Ahhhhh Jetha Bhai… kitna lamba hai aapka… meri chut phat gayi… uffffff!!”
“Mmmhh… aur andar… aur andar daalo… ahhh yes!!”
“Jethaaaaa bhaiii… mere andar tak daalo… aahh aahh!!”
“Uffff… itna bada… meri chut ko faad raha ha… zor se… zor se maaro!!”
“Haayyy… aapka lund toh jaan le lega meri… mmmhh… aur zor se!!”
“Jetha Bhai… aur tez… meri chut ko faad do aaj… ahhhhh fuck!!”
Jethalal ab zor-zor se dhakke lagane laga. Kamre mein sirf “Thap-Thap-Thap-Thap” ki tez awaaz goonj rahi thi. Har dhakke ke saath Anjali Bhabhi ki chut se halka-halka paani nikal kar bedsheet ko geela kar raha tha.
Jethalal kabhi uske bhaari boobs ko zor se dabata, nipples ko chus-ta, kabhi uski kamar pakad kar aur gehre dhakke marta. Dono ka paseena ek dusre mein mil raha tha.
Ese hi missionary position mein Jethalal ne pura ek ghanta tak Anjali Bhabhi ki chut ko thoka. Har minute uski speed badh rahi thi. Anjali Bhabhi ne apni janghen Jethalal ki kamar par lapet rakhi thi aur zor-zor se moan kar rahi thi.
Jethalal ka 8-inch lund bar-bar uski chut ke andar bahar ho raha tha. Anjali ki chut ab poori tarah uske lund ke shape mein loose ho chuki thi, lekin woh ab bhi aur maang rahi thi.
Jethalal ka lund Anjali Bhabhi ki chut ke andar jaise ek jwalamukhi phoot pada. Garam-garam paani ki dhar uski chut mein zor-zor se bharne lagi. Anjali Bhabhi ki aankhein nashe mein band ho gayi. Uska pura sharir kaanp raha tha.
“Ahhhhhhhhh… Jetha Bhai… uffff!!”
Jethalal ne dheere se lund bahar nikala. Anjali ne niche dekha aur uski aankhein phat gayi. Jethalal ka 8-inch lund abhi bhi bilkul sakht khada tha, uspar apne hi cum ki chamak lagi hui thi. Jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho.
Jethalal ne turant Anjali Bhabhi ki taange pakdi aur use bed par ulta kar diya — Doggy Style mein. Anjali ki bhaari, gol gaand ab Jethalal ke bilkul saamne thi.
Sab itna fast hua ki Anjali ko kuch samajh hi nahi aaya.
Anjali Bhabhi ne piche mudkar darte hue kaha, “Nahi Jetha Bhai… piche nahi… bahut dard hota hai… please…”
Lekin uski baat khatam hone se pehle hi Jethalal ne bina warning ke apna pura mota lund ek hi dhakke mein uski chut mein ghusa diya.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!”
Anjali Bhabhi ki kaan-faad cheekh poore room mein goonj gayi.
“Ahhhhhh… Jethaaaaa bhaiiiii… dheereeee!!”
“Uffff… dheere… dheere… ahhh… mmmhhh!!”
“Haayyy… meri gaand … dheeree …!!”
“Jetha Bhai… aapka lund… aahh aahh!!”
“Mmmhh… bahut … dardd ho raha haiiii… par mat ruko… ahhhhh!!”
“Uffffff… meri gaand… haan… haan…!!”
“Jethaaaaa bhaiiii… itna mazaa… kabhi nahi aaya… ahhh god!!”
“Thap thap… aur zor se… meri gaand… uffff yes!!”
“Aaahhhhh… Jetha Bhai!!”
Anjali Bhabhi ki cheekhein aur moans room mein goonj rahi thi:
“AAAAAHHHHH!!”
“JETHAAAA… BHAIII!!”
“AHHH AHHH… BAHUT DARD… HO RAHA HAI!!”
“MERI GAAND… UFFFFF!!”
Jethalal ne uski kamar pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath Anjali ki bhaari gaand hil rahi thi aur “Thap-Thap-Thap” ki tez awaaz poore bedroom mein baj rahi thi.
Ese hi ek ghanta aur beet gaya. Jethalal ne kabhi uski gaand par thappad maare, kabhi uske boobs neeche se pakad kar dabaye, kabhi uske baal pakad kar aur gehre dhakke maare.
Aakhir mein Jethalal ne ek bahut zor ka last shot maara aur apna saara garam paani Anjali Bhabhi ki gaand ke andar chod diya.
Anjali Bhabhi usi doggy pose mein gir gayi — gaand upar aur sir bed par pada hua. Uski chut se dono ke mixed cum bahar nikal raha tha. Uske chehre par ek poori tarah satisfied smile thi.
Usne halki si awaaz mein kaha, “Jetha Bhai…”
Anjali piche mud kar yeh bol rahi thi ki tabhi usne dekha — Jethalal ka lund abhi bhi pura sakht khada tha. 3 ghante ki non-stop chudai ke baad bhi uska 8-inch lund bilkul taiyar tha.
Anjali Bhabhi khushi aur hairani se dekh rahi thi ki tabhi…
(Tring! – Tring!)
Hall mein Jethalal ka phone zor-zor se bajne laga!
Narrator (Trambak Maharaj): "Hehe! Toh dosto dekha aapne? Anjali Bhabhi aur Jethalal ki zabardast chudai toh abhi shuru hi hui thi… par ab yeh phone kiska hai? Kya Mehta Sahab aa gaye hain? Ya Bapuji Jethalal ko dhoondh rahe hain kyunki woh ghar par nahi hai? Ya Natu Kaka baarish mein dukaan kholne ke liye phone kar rahe hain?
Hungame rukne wale nahi hain… na hi mere naye sansar ki kahani!
Dekhte rahiye!! Aur aage kya hoga, yeh janiye next part mein!"
[ Part 4 of 5 Completed ]
Chapter 2: Agni-Pariksha Aur Naye Rishte (The Awakening)
[ Part 4 of 5: Anjali Bhabhi Ki Pyaas ]
Narrator (Trambak Maharaj): "Namaste Dosto! Main hoon Trambak Maharaj. Pichhle part mein Jethalal towel lapet kar baith gaya tha aur Anjali Bhabhi nahane chali gayi thi, barish ke mausam mein yeh dono kitni gehri garmi mein jalne wale hain. Dekhate hai, aba aage kya hota hai!"
Jethalal sofa par baith gaya. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Towel ke andar uska 8-inch ka lund abhi bhi pura khada tha aur thoda-thoda hil raha tha.
Idhar bathroom mein Anjali Bhabhi gayi. Pehle usne apna geela dupatta nikaala. Phir badi mushkil se apni kurti utari jo uske sharir se bilkul chipak chuki thi. Jaise hi kurti nikal gayi, uske bhaari, gore boobs white bra ke andar se zor se bahar aane ko tadap rahe the. Bra geela hone ki wajah se uske nipples saaf dikh rahe the.
Anjali Bhabhi ne apna pajama bhi neeche kiya. Ab woh sirf white bra aur matching panty mein khadi thi. Usne dheere se panty nikali. Uski gulabi, clean shaved chut bilkul nangi ho gayi. Phir usne bra ka hook khola — uske dono bade, rasile boobs ekdum se azad ho gaye. Woh boobs itne tight aur bhare hue the ki halki si hawa mein bhi hil rahe the.
Shower on hua. Paani dheere-dheere uske nange badan par girne laga. Slow motion mein paani uske gore boobs par se behta hua neeche chut ki taraf ja raha tha. Usne apne haathon se boobs ko dabaya, kamar ghumayi aur gaand ko peeche ki taraf nikala. Kya nazara tha! Agar Jethalal yeh sab dekhta toh turant pagal ho jata.
Anjali Bhabhi ne shower band kiya. Uski aankhon mein ek shararati masti thi. Usne bathroom mein rakha ek short white robe pehen liya. Robe itna chhota aur thin tha ki andar kuch nahi pehna tha. Uski bhaari gaand robe ke neeche se thodi si jhalak rahi thi aur upar se cleavage bahut gehri dikhai de rahi thi. Uske chehre par ek naughty smile thi.
Woh apni gaand matakate hue hall mein aayi.
Jaise hi woh hall mein enter hui, Jethalal ke towel ka upar wala hissa thoda sa khiska aur uska mota 8-inch lund ekdum se bahar aa gaya. Jethalal ne turant haathon se chhupa liya aur towel ko theek kiya. Uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Anjali Bhabhi uske bilkul paas aakar baith gayi. Unke dono thighs ek dusre se sat rahe the.
Anjali Bhabhi ne meethi awaaz mein pucha, “Jetha Bhai… aap kuch piyenge?”
Jethalal ke muh se turant nikal gaya, “Aapka doodh!”
Anjali Bhabhi ki aankhein badi ho gayi. “Kya?!”
Jethalal ne jaldi se hosh mein aakar bola, “Arre nahi-nahi… mera matlab aapke doodh ki chai! Mera matlab… doodh ki chai!”
Anjali Bhabhi zor se hans padi. Uski hansi mein uske boobs robe ke andar zor-zor se hil rahe the. Woh uthi aur kitchen gayi. Thodi der baad do cup garam chai lekar aayi aur ek cup Jethalal ko diya.
Chai toh bahut garam thi, lekin chai se bhi zyada garam Anjali Bhabhi lag rahi thi. Uske geele baal, meethe hoth, gehri cleavage, nangi janghen aur robe ke andar se jhalakti jawani — sab kuch Jethalal ko pagal kar raha tha. Uska lund towel ke andar se phir se tent bana raha tha aur thoda-thoda dikhai de raha tha.
Dono ne chai peete-peete flirting shuru kar diya.
Anjali Bhabhi (muskurate hue, double meaning mein): “Jetha Bhai… aaj aapka ‘Hatiyar’ bahut tight lag raha hai. Barish mein itna sakht ho gaya kya?”
Jethalal (garam ho kar): “Haan Anjali Bhabhi… aapko dekha kar bilkul control hi nahi ho raha. Aapki ‘tight space’ dekh kar yeh khud-b-khud khada ho jata hai.”
Anjali Bhabhi (apni cleavage dabate hue): “Mujhe toh lagta hai aapka hatiyar bahut powerful hai… kisi bhi chhoti si ‘darar’ mein bhi andar ghusa sakta hai. Sach bataiye… aapne aaj tak kitni ‘ladkiyo’ se flirt kiya hai?”
Jethalal ( aankh maar kar): “Abhi tak sirf Daya hi hai… lekin aap jaisi modern aur tight aurat dekh kar mann karta hai ki ek baar ‘test’ kar loon. Aapki ‘battery’ toh bahut lamba backup dengi lagta hai…”
Anjali Bhabhi (haath se apni jangh sehlati hue): “Arre Jetha Bhai… aapki baatein sun kar mera ‘phool’ garam ho raha hai. Agar aapka hatiyar itna bada aur mazboot hai toh mujhe thoda ‘chak-vahiye’ na…”
Jethalal (lund ko dabate hue): “Anjali Bhabhi… agar maine ek baar shuru hogaya toh aapka ‘system’ overload kar dunga. Aapki puri ‘machine’ ko raat bhar chalta rahunga.”
Anjali Bhabhi ne apne hoth chaate hue ek seductive smile di aur boli, “Toh phir der kis baat ki hai Jetha Bhai… mera ‘phool’ bilkul ready hain.”
Dono ke beech hawa mein bijli si daud rahi thi. Jethalal ka towel ab bilkul tight ho chuka tha aur Anjali Bhabhi ki chut robe ke andar geeli hone lagi thi.
Dono chai peete hue ek dusre ko garam nazron se ghoor rahe the. Tabhi Anjali Bhabhi ne ek masterplan chalaya. Usne chai ke dono cup uthaye aur jaan-bujhkar balance bigadne ki acting ki. Woh niche girne lagi.
“Arre!” Jethalal ne turant aage badh kar Anjali Bhabhi ko apne dono haathon mein pakad liya. Ab dono ke chehre ek dusre ke bilkul paas the. Unki saansein ek dusre se mil rahi thi. Anjali Bhabhi ki garam saans Jethalal ke hothon par pad rahi thi.
Anjali ne cup side mein rakh diye. Jethalal ne usko utha kar apni god mein baitha liya. Ab Anjali Bhabhi Jethalal ki god mein baithi thi. Uske robe ke neeche kuch nahi tha, isliye uski nangi gaand seedhe Jethalal ke towel ke upar baith gayi.
Anjali ne turant apna sir aage kiya aur Jethalal ke hothon par zor se kiss kar diya. Kiss bahut deep aur passionate thi. Dono ki jeebhen ek dusre mein ghus rahi thi. Jethalal ne dono haath peeche le jakar Anjali Bhabhi ki nangi, mulayam gaand ko zor-zor se dabane laga.
“Ummmm… Jetha Bhai…” Anjali moan kar rahi thi. Kiss ke beech unki jeebhen mil rahi thi aur dono ki garmi badh rahi thi.
Anjali Bhabhi se raha nahi gaya. Usne kiss tod diya, geele hothon se Jethalal ko dekha aur turant uth kar uska haath pakad liya. Woh use bedroom mein le gayi.
Bedroom mein pahunchte hi Anjali ne Jethalal ko zor se bed par dhakel diya. Jethalal thoda peeche sarak kar aaram se let gaya. Ab uske saamne Anjali Bhabhi khadi thi, white robe mein.
Anjali ne dheere se apni robe ki belt kholi aur robe ko kandhon se nikaal kar zameen par gira diya. Andar kuch bhi nahi tha. Anjali Bhabhi bilkul nangi khadi thi. Uske bhaari 38 size ke gore boobs, pink nipples, patli kamar aur clean shaved gulabi chut sab kuch Jethalal ke saamne tha.
Jethalal ka lund towel ke andar se ekdum se khada ho gaya.
Anjali ne ek seductive smile di. Woh aage badhi, Jethalal ke towel par haath rakha aur ek jhatke mein towel hata diya.
Jaise hi 8-inch ka mota, lambe lund bahar nikla, Anjali Bhabhi ki aankhein phat gayi. Uske hoth kaanpne lage.
“I-ITNA BADA?! Jetha Bhai!!!! Ummmmmm… meri chut!!!!”
Woh kuch seconds shock mein dekhti rahi, phir turant control kiya aur dono haathon se lund ko pakad liya. Usne jhuk kar apne naram, geele hoth Jethalal ke lund ke top par rakhe aur chusne lagi.
“Ummmm… Jetha Bhai… kitna mota hai… mmmhh…”
“Slurp… ahhh… itna bada lund… meri chut … mmmhh”
“Uffff… Jethaaa bhaiii… slurp slurp…”
“Mmmhh… aapka lund toh pura garam aur sakht hai… mujhe deewani kar dega…”
“Ahhh… itna lamba… mera muh bhar gaya hai… ummmm”
“Slurp… Jetha Bhai… aapka bahut tasty hai… aur piungi main…”
“Uffff… meri chut geeli ho rahi hai… aapka yeh lund…”
“Mmmhh… zor se pakdo mera sir… aur chodiye … ahhh yes Jetha Bhai…”
Anjali Bhabhi zor-zor se lund choos rahi thi. Uski jeeb lund ki nasen par ghuma rahi thi. Kabhi woh top ko chus rahi thi, kabhi pura lund muh mein leke gehri chusai kar rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein pyaas aur masti dikhai de rahi thi.
Jethalal ko zabardast maza aa raha tha. Usne apna haath Anjali Bhabhi ke geele baalon mein daal kar uska sir pakad liya aur dheere-dheere muh chodne laga.
Anjali Bhabhi zor-zor se Jethalal ka 8-inch mota lund choos rahi thi. Uski jeeb nasen par ghuma rahi thi, kabhi gehra muh mein le leti, kabhi sirf top ko chus-ti. Lekin Jethalal ka paani nahi nikal raha tha.
Anjali ko ajeeb laga. “Itna stamina… kisi mard ka aisa kaise ho sakta hai?”
Maze-maze mein pura ek ghanta beet gaya. Anjali Bhabhi ka muh thak chuka tha, lekin woh ruk nahi rahi thi.
Tabhi achanak Jethalal ka pura sharir tight ho gaya. Uska lund Anjali ke muh ke andar phool gaya aur jaise ek jwalamukhi phoot pada —
Jethalal ka garam paani Anjali Bhabhi ke muh mein zor-zor se nikalne laga. Uska pura muh, hoth, chin, aur boobs tak Jethalal ke paani se bhar gaye. Itna zyada tha ki Anjali ki aankhein badi ho gayi.
Lekin usne ek smile di aur saara paani pi gayi. “Mmmhhh… bahut meetha hai Jetha Bhai… ummm…”
Jethalal ko bhi ab ehsaas hua — “Arre… ab mera paani nikalne mein ek ghanta lagta! Trambak Maharaj…!”
Anjali Bhabhi turant upar chadh gayi aur Jethalal ke muh par zor se kiss karne lagi. Dono ki jeebhen phir se mil gayi. Ab Jethalal ne Anjali ko bed par litaya. Woh uske upar aaya aur apne 8-inch ke lund ko uski chut ke upar ragadne laga.
Anjali garam ho rahi thi. Uski chut se paani beh raha tha. “Jetha Bhai… mat tadpao… daal do na…”
Jethalal ne bina kisi warning ke ek hi zor ke dhakke mein pura lund Anjali Bhabhi ki tight chut mein ghusa diya.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!”
Anjali Bhabhi ki ek kaan-faad cheekh nikal gayi. Uski tight chut mein itna mota aur lamba lund ek saath ghusne se usko tez dard hua, lekin uske saath zabardast maza bhi aa raha tha.
Anjali Bhabhi ke moans:
“Ahhhhh Jetha Bhai… kitna lamba hai aapka… meri chut phat gayi… uffffff!!”
“Mmmhh… aur andar… aur andar daalo… ahhh yes!!”
“Jethaaaaa bhaiii… mere andar tak daalo… aahh aahh!!”
“Uffff… itna bada… meri chut ko faad raha ha… zor se… zor se maaro!!”
“Haayyy… aapka lund toh jaan le lega meri… mmmhh… aur zor se!!”
“Jetha Bhai… aur tez… meri chut ko faad do aaj… ahhhhh fuck!!”
Jethalal ab zor-zor se dhakke lagane laga. Kamre mein sirf “Thap-Thap-Thap-Thap” ki tez awaaz goonj rahi thi. Har dhakke ke saath Anjali Bhabhi ki chut se halka-halka paani nikal kar bedsheet ko geela kar raha tha.
Jethalal kabhi uske bhaari boobs ko zor se dabata, nipples ko chus-ta, kabhi uski kamar pakad kar aur gehre dhakke marta. Dono ka paseena ek dusre mein mil raha tha.
Ese hi missionary position mein Jethalal ne pura ek ghanta tak Anjali Bhabhi ki chut ko thoka. Har minute uski speed badh rahi thi. Anjali Bhabhi ne apni janghen Jethalal ki kamar par lapet rakhi thi aur zor-zor se moan kar rahi thi.
Jethalal ka 8-inch lund bar-bar uski chut ke andar bahar ho raha tha. Anjali ki chut ab poori tarah uske lund ke shape mein loose ho chuki thi, lekin woh ab bhi aur maang rahi thi.
Jethalal ka lund Anjali Bhabhi ki chut ke andar jaise ek jwalamukhi phoot pada. Garam-garam paani ki dhar uski chut mein zor-zor se bharne lagi. Anjali Bhabhi ki aankhein nashe mein band ho gayi. Uska pura sharir kaanp raha tha.
“Ahhhhhhhhh… Jetha Bhai… uffff!!”
Jethalal ne dheere se lund bahar nikala. Anjali ne niche dekha aur uski aankhein phat gayi. Jethalal ka 8-inch lund abhi bhi bilkul sakht khada tha, uspar apne hi cum ki chamak lagi hui thi. Jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho.
Jethalal ne turant Anjali Bhabhi ki taange pakdi aur use bed par ulta kar diya — Doggy Style mein. Anjali ki bhaari, gol gaand ab Jethalal ke bilkul saamne thi.
Sab itna fast hua ki Anjali ko kuch samajh hi nahi aaya.
Anjali Bhabhi ne piche mudkar darte hue kaha, “Nahi Jetha Bhai… piche nahi… bahut dard hota hai… please…”
Lekin uski baat khatam hone se pehle hi Jethalal ne bina warning ke apna pura mota lund ek hi dhakke mein uski chut mein ghusa diya.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!”
Anjali Bhabhi ki kaan-faad cheekh poore room mein goonj gayi.
“Ahhhhhh… Jethaaaaa bhaiiiii… dheereeee!!”
“Uffff… dheere… dheere… ahhh… mmmhhh!!”
“Haayyy… meri gaand … dheeree …!!”
“Jetha Bhai… aapka lund… aahh aahh!!”
“Mmmhh… bahut … dardd ho raha haiiii… par mat ruko… ahhhhh!!”
“Uffffff… meri gaand… haan… haan…!!”
“Jethaaaaa bhaiiii… itna mazaa… kabhi nahi aaya… ahhh god!!”
“Thap thap… aur zor se… meri gaand… uffff yes!!”
“Aaahhhhh… Jetha Bhai!!”
Anjali Bhabhi ki cheekhein aur moans room mein goonj rahi thi:
“AAAAAHHHHH!!”
“JETHAAAA… BHAIII!!”
“AHHH AHHH… BAHUT DARD… HO RAHA HAI!!”
“MERI GAAND… UFFFFF!!”
Jethalal ne uski kamar pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath Anjali ki bhaari gaand hil rahi thi aur “Thap-Thap-Thap” ki tez awaaz poore bedroom mein baj rahi thi.
Ese hi ek ghanta aur beet gaya. Jethalal ne kabhi uski gaand par thappad maare, kabhi uske boobs neeche se pakad kar dabaye, kabhi uske baal pakad kar aur gehre dhakke maare.
Aakhir mein Jethalal ne ek bahut zor ka last shot maara aur apna saara garam paani Anjali Bhabhi ki gaand ke andar chod diya.
Anjali Bhabhi usi doggy pose mein gir gayi — gaand upar aur sir bed par pada hua. Uski chut se dono ke mixed cum bahar nikal raha tha. Uske chehre par ek poori tarah satisfied smile thi.
Usne halki si awaaz mein kaha, “Jetha Bhai…”
Anjali piche mud kar yeh bol rahi thi ki tabhi usne dekha — Jethalal ka lund abhi bhi pura sakht khada tha. 3 ghante ki non-stop chudai ke baad bhi uska 8-inch lund bilkul taiyar tha.
Anjali Bhabhi khushi aur hairani se dekh rahi thi ki tabhi…
(Tring! – Tring!)
Hall mein Jethalal ka phone zor-zor se bajne laga!
Narrator (Trambak Maharaj): "Hehe! Toh dosto dekha aapne? Anjali Bhabhi aur Jethalal ki zabardast chudai toh abhi shuru hi hui thi… par ab yeh phone kiska hai? Kya Mehta Sahab aa gaye hain? Ya Bapuji Jethalal ko dhoondh rahe hain kyunki woh ghar par nahi hai? Ya Natu Kaka baarish mein dukaan kholne ke liye phone kar rahe hain?
Hungame rukne wale nahi hain… na hi mere naye sansar ki kahani!
Dekhte rahiye!! Aur aage kya hoga, yeh janiye next part mein!"
[ Part 4 of 5 Completed ]