Bagiche Ki Garmi Mein Bhabhi Ki Chut Tadap

Garmi ka peak tha. Chhote shehar ke bahar wale ilake mein Anjali Bhabhi ka bada sa bangla tha. Pati bahar business ke silsile mein hafte bhar ke liye chala gaya tha. Ghar ke peeche bada bagicha tha jahan ghaas ug rahi thi, pedon ke neeche jhaad-jhaad bhara hua tha. Anjali ne faisla kiya – teen mazdooron ko bulakar kaam karwayegi. Raju, Suresh aur Kanhaiya – teeno solid built ke, din bhar mehnat karne wale.

Anjali Bhabhi 33 saal ki thi. Uska sharir desi aurat jaisa – bade bade boobs, patli kamar, moti si gaand aur chamakti jaanghen. Garmi itni thi ki woh ghar mein hi light kapde pehenti thi. Aaj mazdoor aane wale the toh usne plan bana liya. Woh unko tadpayegi. Khud bhi tadap rahi thi andar se.

Subah das baje teeno mazdoor aaye. Raju sabse bada aur bold tha, Suresh lamba muscular, Kanhaiya sabse chhota lekin bahut tight body wala. Teeno ganji utar kar sirf baniyan aur lungi mein kaam karne lage. Paseena se unki body chamak rahi thi. Biceps ubhar rahe the, pet ke upar abs dikhai de rahe the.

Anjali kitchen se bahar aayi. Pehli baar usne ek loose sleeveless white t-shirt pehna tha. Bahut deep armholes wala. Andar bra bilkul nahi. Neeche sirf ek chhoti si blue mini skirt. Top ke buttons upar se do khule hue the. Jab woh chalti thi toh side se boobs ka adha hissa dikhai deta tha. Skirt itni chhoti thi ki jaanghen poori tarah nangi lag rahi thi.

“Arre beta, paani pi lo pehle. Bahut garmi hai aaj,” Anjali ne muskurate hue kaha aur tray mein paani ke glass le aayi. Woh jaan bhuj kar jhuk kar glass rakhne lagi. Armhole se uske bade boobs ka gehra cleavage aur sideboobs poora saaf dikhai de raha tha. Nipple ke shape t-shirt ke upar se halka sa ubhar rahe the.

Raju ka haath ruk gaya. Usne nazar hata li lekin lund pant ke andar hilne laga. “Bhabhi… thank you,” usne dheere se bola.

Suresh aur Kanhaiya bhi stare kar rahe the. Kanhaiya ne kaan mein Suresh se kaha, “Yaar… Bhabhi ka sharir toh maal hai… dekh kaise dikha rahi hai.”

Anjali ne notice kiya. Unki nazrein uske boobs par thi. Uske andar ki chut thodi si geeli hone lagi. Unki paseene se bhigi body dekh kar usko maza aa raha tha. “Tum log kaam shuru karo. Main thodi der mein chai bhej dungi,” usne halke se kaha aur jaan bhuj kar peeche mud kar chal di. Mini skirt se uski moti gaand hil rahi thi. Teeno mazdooron ka lund khada ho chuka tha lekin woh kaam mein lag gaye. Raju ne apne aap se kaha, “Control kar le yaar… yeh Bhabhi hai, ghar ki malikin.”

Dopahar ko Anjali fir aayi. Is baar usne tray mein chai aur biscuits liye. Ab t-shirt ke upar wale buttons aur khul gaye the. Jab woh jhuk kar chai rakh rahi thi toh dono boobs almost bahar aa gaye. Nipple dono khade hue saaf dikhai de rahe the. “Garami mein thak gaye hoge na? Chai pi lo,” usne soft awaaz mein kaha.

Suresh ka lund pant ke andar tent bana hua tha. Woh baith kar chhupane ki koshish kar raha tha. “Bhabhi… aap bhi bahut mehnat karti ho ghar mein,” usne sharmate hue bola lekin aankhein uske boobs par hi thi.

Anjali ne andar hi muskuraya. Unki chut ab poori geeli ho chuki thi. Unki muscular body, paseena, aur unki nazrein dekh kar usko bahut tadap lag rahi thi. “Haan beta… akeli hoon na… pati bhi bahar hai. Tum logon ko dekh kar thoda rahat milti hai,” usne jaan bhuj kar bola aur ek aur jhuk kar brush uthaya jo zameen par gir gaya tha. Is baar skirt upar chadh gayi aur panty ka tight line saaf dikhai diya.

Teeno mazdoor chup ho gaye. Raju ne apna lund side se daba liya. Kanhaiya ne sirf aankhein neeche kar li. “Bhabhi… hum log kaam karte hain,” Raju ne bolkar nazar hata li lekin andar se tadap raha tha.

Shaam hone tak bagiche ka kaafi kaam ho gaya tha. Anjali roz aise hi aati rahi. Teeno mazdooron ke lund har baar khade ho jaate lekin woh apne aap ko rok lete. “Bhabhi ko kya chahiye yaar? Hum mazdoor hain… galat mat samajhna,” Suresh ne dono se dheere se kaha.

Dusre din Anjali ne aur bhi tez kar diya. Aaj usne ek light yellow button-up shirt pehna tha jo bahut loose tha. Upke upar ke chaar buttons khule hue. Neeche sirf mini skirt. Shirt ke andar kuch nahi. Jab woh bagiche mein aakar unko paani de rahi thi toh shirt ke khule buttons se poora cleavage aur dono boobs ke beech ka gehra hissa dikhai de raha tha. Hawa se shirt ud rahi thi aur kabhi kabhi nipple bhi jhalak jaata.

“Beta Raju, yeh paudhe idhar lagao na,” usne jhuk kar batate hue kaha. Shirt poori tarah khul gayi thi upar se. Raju ke muh ke saamne uske boobs the. Usne zor se saans li. “Bhabhi… aap… kapde theek se…” usne ruk kar bola lekin lund bilkul sakht ho chuka tha.

Anjali ne sharm se aankhein neeche ki lekin sharir nahi chhupaya. “Arre garmi hai na beta… sab kuch dikhta hai. Tum log bhi toh baniyan utar kar kaam kar rahe ho. Mujhe bhi rahat chahiye.” Uske andar ki chut ab bahut zyada geeli ho rahi thi. Unki paseene se chamakti body dekh kar usko sapne aa rahe the – unke strong haathon mein khud ko chodte hue.

Kanhaiya ne paani peete waqt uski jaanghen dekhi. “Bhabhi aap bahut sundar ho,” usne dheere se bol diya. Anjali ne muskurate hue kaha, “Shukriya beta… tum log bhi bahut mazboot ho. Dekh kar achha lagta hai.”

Teesre din Anjali ne nighty pehen li – bilkul thin pink nighty jo transparent jaisi thi. Neeche sirf panty. Nighty ke upar se boobs ka shape poora saaf. Nipple dono khade. Woh bagiche ke paas hi baith kar unko dekh rahi thi. “Tum log thak gaye ho na? Aaj jaldi khatam karo, main khana bana deti hoon,” usne kaha aur jaan bhuj kar pair faila kar baithi. Nighty upar chadh gayi aur chut ke upar wali panty poori dikhai de rahi thi.

Raju ka control tootne wala tha. Usne lund ko zor se pakad liya aur kaam karte hue bola, “Bhabhi… aap aise mat dikhao… hum mard hain… control nahi ho raha.”

Suresh aur Kanhaiya bhi paseene se tar-bhar the. Unke lund pant ke andar khade hue the. Teeno ne ek dusre ko dekha lekin kaam mein lage rahe. Anjali ki chut ab tadap rahi thi. Woh andar hi soch rahi thi – “Aaj ek toh pakka haath laga dega.”

Shaam ko jab kaam khatam hone wala tha, Anjali ne paani ki bottle le kar Raju ke paas pahunchi. Usne jaan bhuj kar uske bilkul kareeb khadi ho gayi. Nighty ka ek strap gir gaya tha. Ek boob almost bahar aa gaya tha. “Raju beta… thoda aur madad kar do na,” usne soft awaaz mein kaha.

Raju ki saans tez ho gayi. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. Usne bottle lene ke liye haath badhaya lekin nazar uske boobs par thi. “Bhabhi… aap… bahut tadpa rahi ho humein,” usne dheere se bola.

Anjali ne sharm se aankhein neeche ki. “Arre beta… galat mat samajhna… bas garmi hai.” Lekin uski chut se ab thodi si geeli line panty par dikhne lagi thi.

Raju ka dil zor zor se dhak dhak kar raha tha. Usne ek nazar Suresh aur Kanhaiya ki taraf dekha. Dono bhi door se dekh rahe the. Raju ka control ab bilkul tootne wala tha.

Raju ka control poora toot chuka tha. Usne paani ki bottle side mein phenk di aur Anjali Bhabhi ki kamar pakad li. “Bhabhi… ab nahi raha jaata… aap roz aise dikha rahi ho… boobs, gaand, chut… hum mazdoor hain par mard bhi hain.”

Anjali ka sharir kaanp gaya. Usne dheere se dhakka diya. “Raju… nahi beta… yeh galat hai… main shaadi shuda hoon… chhod do mujhe… please…” Lekin uski awaaz mein zor nahi tha. Uski chut already geeli ho chuki thi unki paseene wali muscular body dekh kar.

Suresh aur Kanhaiya door se dekh rahe the. Unke haath kaam se ruk gaye the. Raju ne Bhabhi ko bagiche ke ped ke peeche le jaakar wall se laga diya. “Bhabhi… dekho na… mera lund kitna khada hai aapke wajah se.” Usne uska haath pakad kar apni lungi ke upar rakh diya.

Anjali ne mehsoos kiya – mota aur garam lund. Usne haath jhatka diya. “Raju… mat karo… Suresh aur Kanhaiya dekh rahe hain… main teri Bhabhi hoon… sharam aa rahi hai mujhe…” Chehra laal ho gaya tha, lekin uski saans tez ho rahi thi.

Raju ne ek haath se uski nighty ka strap aur neeche kiya. Ek bada boob bahar aa gaya. Usne turant muh mein le liya aur zor zor se choosne laga. “Bhabhi… kitne din se inko choosna chahta tha…”

“Ahhh… nahi Raju… dheere… bahut sensitive hain… mat chooso aise…” Anjali ne uske baal pakad kar rokne ki koshish ki lekin sharir uske muh ki taraf jhuk raha tha. Dusra haath usne apne aap uske dusre boob par chala gaya.

Suresh ne dheere se kaha, “Raju… control kar… Bhabhi ko force mat kar.” Lekin uski bhi nazar Bhabhi ke boobs par thi aur uska lund khada ho chuka tha.

Raju ne suni nahi. Usne nighty poori upar kheench di. Anjali ab sirf panty mein khadi thi. Usne panty bhi neeche kheench di. Bhabhi ki chut bilkul geeli aur chamak rahi thi. “Bhabhi… kitni rasili chut hai… aap bhi tadap rahi ho na?”

Anjali ne taange band karne ki koshish ki. “Nahi Raju… please mat chhuo wahan… main nahi kar sakti… mera pati… ahhh…” Raju ne ungli daal di aur andar bahar karne laga. Bhabhi ki moan nikal gayi. “Ufff… dheere… meri chut jal rahi hai… nahi… ruk ja…”

Foreplay bahut tez aur passionate tha. Raju ne usko zameen par bichhe saree ke upar litaya. Uske poore sharir ko chaatne laga – boobs, pet, thighs aur chut. Anjali ab sirf moan kar rahi thi. “Raju… bahut maza aa raha hai… par yeh galat hai… Suresh Kanhaiya dekh rahe hain… sharam aa rahi hai…”

Raju ne apni lungi utar di. Uska mota lund bahar nikla – kaala, mota aur paseene se chamakta hua. Anjali ne dekha aur aankhein badi kar li. “Raju… yeh bahut bada hai… mat daal… dard hoga mujhe… please…”

Lekin Raju ka control khatam tha. Usne Bhabhi ki taange faila di aur missionary position mein lund chut par ragadne laga. Phir ek zor ka dhakka. Poora lund andar chala gaya.

“Ahhhhhhh… faad diya… bahut mota hai tera lund… nahi… bahar nikal… ahhh…” Anjali ki cheekh nikal gayi. Lekin kuch seconds baad uski kamar khud upar uthne lagi.

Raju zor zor se chodne laga. Bagiche mein wet chut ki thap thap awaaz goonj rahi thi. “Bhabhi… teri chut kitni tight aur geeli… kitne din se chodna chahta tha…” Uske dhakke bahut vigorous the – tez, gehre aur zor ke saath.

Suresh aur Kanhaiya ab paas aa gaye the. Unke lund pant ke andar tent banaye hue the. Suresh ne kaha, “Raju… Bhabhi ko itna zor se mat chod… lekin… bahut hot lag rahi hai.”

Anjali ab resistance chod chuki thi. Woh moan kar rahi thi, “Ahhh… Raju… zor se chod… meri chut phaad de… bahut maza aa raha hai… Suresh… Kanhaiya… mat dekho aise…”

Raju ne position badli. Usne Bhabhi ko ghuma diya doggy style mein. Peeche se pakad kar gaand par thappad maarta hua zor zor se chodne laga. Bhabhi ki moti gaand hil rahi thi har dhakke ke saath. “Haan Bhabhi… le le mera lund… teri chut ab hamari hai…”

“Ahhhh… bahut gehra ja raha hai… meri gaand pakad kar chod… main aa rahi hoon… ahhhhh!” Anjali ka pehla orgasm aa gaya. Uski chut Raju ke lund ko zor zor se jakad rahi thi.

Ab Kanhaiya ka bhi control toot gaya. Usne aage aakar apna lund bahar nikala aur Bhabhi ke muh ke paas kiya. “Bhabhi… mera bhi le lo na…” Anjali ne sharm se aankhein band karke muh khol diya aur uska lund muh mein le liya.

Suresh bhi aa gaya. Teeno mazdoor ab Bhabhi ke charon taraf the. Raju neeche se chod raha tha doggy mein. Kanhaiya muh mein lund de raha tha. Suresh uske boobs dabane aur choosne laga.

“Teeno… mat chhodo mujhe… meri chut aur muh dono bhar do… ahhh… bahut tadap rahi thi main…” Anjali ab puri tarah masti mein thi.

Teesri position mein unhone Bhabhi ko litaya. Raju ne phir se missionary mein chodna shuru kiya. Suresh uske upar aa gaya aur boobs ke beech apna lund ragadne laga. Kanhaiya uske muh mein chod raha tha. Dono taraf se zor zor ki awaazein.

Bagiche mein paseena, mitti ki khushboo, chut ki geeli awaazein aur teeno mazdooron ki tez saansein mil rahi thi. Anjali ke do aur orgasm hue. Raju sabse pehle uski chut mein hi jhad gaya. “Bhabhi… le le mera maal…”

Phir Suresh aur Kanhaiya bhi uske muh aur boobs par jhad gaye. Anjali thak kar leti rahi. Sharir paseene aur unke maal se bhara hua.

Woh dheere se boli, “Tum teeno ne aaj meri tadap bujha di… par yeh sirf shuruaat hai… pati hafte bhar baad aayega.”

Teeno mazdoor muskuraye. Raju ne uske boobs par haath ferte hue kaha, “Bhabhi… ab se har din bagiche mein kaam ke baad yeh kaam bhi hoga.”

Anjali sharma kar aankhein band kar li lekin uski chut ab bhi halke se spasam le rahi thi.

Anjali Bhabhi zameen par leti hui thi, sharir paseene aur unke maal se chipchipa hua. Raju uske boobs par haath fer raha tha, Suresh uski jaangh ko sehla raha tha aur Kanhaiya uske baal mein ungliyan ghuma raha tha. Sabki saansein abhi bhi tez chal rahi thi.

“Bhabhi… aap theek ho?” Raju ne pyaar se poocha, uska lund abhi bhi semi-hard tha.

Anjali ne aankhein kholi. Chehra laal, aankhon mein sharm aur masti ka mila jula ehsaas. “Haan… bahut maza aaya… par yeh sab galat hai na? Main shaadi shuda hoon… tum teeno mazdoor… agar kisi ne dekh liya toh…” Usne halke se taange band karne ki koshish ki lekin sharir abhi bhi tadap raha tha.

Suresh ne muskurate hue kaha, “Bhabhi aap hi toh roz tadpa rahi thi humein. Ab rukna mushkil hai.” Usne uski chut par haath fer diya. Anjali kaanp gayi. “Ahhh… Suresh… abhi bhi geeli hoon main… mat chhuo…”

Lekin teeno ne usko utha kar bagiche ke chhote shade wale hisse mein le gaye jahan purana charpai pada tha. Raju ne usko charpai par litaya. Anjali ne halki si resistance ki, “Nahi… ab bas karo… thak gayi hoon main…” Par uski awaaz mein wohi purani madak thi.

Raju ne uske upar let kar kiss karna shuru kiya. Deep, passionate kiss. Anjali pehle thoda sa muh modti rahi, “Raju… dheere… sharm aa rahi hai…” Phir usne bhi jawab dena shuru kar diya. Unki zubaan ek dusre se lipat gayi.

Suresh ne neeche se uske boobs muh mein le liya aur zor zor se choosne laga. Kanhaiya uski chut chaat raha tha. Anjali ab sirf moan kar rahi thi, “Ufff… teeno… mat chhodo… meri chut aur boobs dono ko pyar karo… ahhh… bahut achha lag raha hai…”

Foreplay phir se garam ho gaya. Teeno mazdoor uske sharir ke har hisse ko chum rahe the, chaat rahe the, dabate hue. Anjali ki chut se phir se ras nikalne laga. “Raju… ab daal do… mujhe phir se chahiye tera mota lund…”

Raju ne usko charpai ke kinare par baitha diya aur khud khada ho kar missionary style mein andar dhakel diya. “Le Bhabhi… poora andar le le.” Zor ke dhakke. Har dhakke ke saath charpai hil raha tha.

“Ahhhhh… haan Raju… zor se… faad de meri chut ko… bahut gehra ja raha hai…” Anjali ki cheekh nikal gayi. Usne apni taange uski kamar par lapet li.

Suresh aur Kanhaiya dono uske side mein the. Ek uske boobs choos raha tha, dusra muh mein lund de raha tha. Anjali teeno ko sambhal rahi thi. “Mmm… dono ke lund ka swad alag… chodte raho mujhe…”

Position badli. Ab Suresh ne Bhabhi ko doggy style mein ghuma diya. Peeche se pakad kar zor zor se chodne laga. Uski moti gaand har dhakke par hil rahi thi. “Bhabhi… teri gaand bahut sundar hai… thappad marun kya?”

“Haan Suresh… maar… meri gaand ko laal kar de… ahhh… aur tez…” Anjali ab puri tarah unke control mein thi. Kanhaiya ne aage se uska muh apne lund se bhar diya.

Raju uske boobs dabata hua side se kiss kar raha tha. “Bhabhi aaj se tu hamari hai… har din bagiche mein hum chodenge tujhe.”

Teesri position mein unhone Anjali ko charpai par seedha litaya aur teeno baari baari se chodne lage. Kabhi Raju chut mein, kabhi Suresh, kabhi Kanhaiya. Kabhi dono ek saath – ek chut mein, ek muh mein. Anjali ke muh se sirf moan aur gandi baatein nikal rahi thi.

“Teeno ke lund… meri chut aur muh bhar do… main tumhari randi ban gayi hoon aaj… ahhhh… phir se aa rahi hoon main…” Uske teesra aur chautha orgasm aaye. Sharir zor zor se kaanp raha tha.

Raju sabse pehle uski chut ke andar jhad gaya. “Le Bhabhi… poora bhar diya.” Phir Suresh ne uske boobs par aur Kanhaiya ne muh mein jhad diya. Anjali thak kar let gayi, sharir bilkul geela aur thanda padta ja raha tha.

Shaam hone tak teeno aur ek round aur kar chuke the. Is baar Anjali khud active thi. Woh upar baith kar cowgirl style mein Raju ko chod rahi thi jabki Suresh aur Kanhaiya uske boobs aur muh mein the. “Haan… meri chut ko chodte raho… main bhi chodungi tum sabko…”

Dopahar ke baad jab suraj dhalne laga tab teeno mazdoor thak kar uske paas let gaye. Anjali dono taraf se unke seene par sir rakh kar leti thi.

“Bhabhi… ab kya? Pati jab aayega tab?” Kanhaiya ne poocha.

Anjali ne muskurate hue kaha, “Pati ko kuch nahi pata chalega. Woh hafte mein sirf do-teen din rehta hai. Baaki din tum teeno mere bagiche ke kaam aur is kaam ke liye aaoge. Main roz naye naye kapde pehen kar tadpaungi tumhein… aur tum teeno mujhe chodoge.”

Raju ne uske nipple ko halke se kheenchte hue bola, “Theek hai Bhabhi. Hum roz subah aayenge. Aur shaam ko teri chut ko thanda karenge.”

Suresh ne uski gaand par haath ferte hue kaha, “Aur kabhi kabhi raat ko bhi… jab pati na ho.”

Anjali sharma kar unke seene mein muh chhupa liya. “Haan… par dheere se… aur hamesha teeno saath mein. Mujhe akela mat chhodna.”

Teeno muskuraye. Bagiche ki garmi ab sirf sharir ki nahi, unki masti ki bhi thi. Anjali Bhabhi ki zindagi mein ek naya chapter shuru ho chuka tha – teeno mazdooron ke lund aur uski tadapti chut ka.

Har roz bagicha aur ghar dono jagah masti chalne wali thi.