Gokuldham Society mein roz ka mahaul wahi tha—Popatlal ki shadi ki tension, Sodhi ka daaru ka shor, aur Bhide ka ek chammach rule. Lekin is baar kuch alag tha, kuch garam aur havas bhara. Yeh thi TMKOC Ki Hot Kahani, jisme Babita Ji aur Jethalal ke beech ek aisi kahani shuru hone wali thi jo society ke har mard ke dil mein aag laga de. Babita Ji, 34 saal ki, figure 36-26-38, woh tight tops aur jeans mein society ki shaan thi. Uska pati Iyer hamesha office mein busy, aur Babita Ji ke andar ki havas ek toofan ban chuki thi.
Jethalal, Gada Electronics ka malik, apne dukaan ke kaam mein laga rehta tha, lekin uski nazar hamesha Babita Ji pe thi. Uski matakti gaand aur ubharti chuche dekhkar uska lauda pant mein tadap jata tha. Lekin society ka dar tha—agar kisi ne dekh liya toh Champaklal usse ghar se nikaal denge. Phir bhi, Babita Ji ki ek muskaan uske dil mein chhuri chala deti thi. Woh sochta, “Arre baap re, yeh aurat meri havas ko pagal kar degi.”
Ek din subah, Gokuldham mein pani ki problem ho gayi. Tap se pani nahi aa raha tha, aur society walon ne meeting bulayi. Babita Ji ne ek tight kurti aur leggings pehne, aur Jethalal ki aankhen uspe atak gayi. Meeting mein Bhide bol raha tha, “Sab log apne ghar ke taps check karo!” Babita Ji ne Jethalal ko bola, “Jethaji, mere ghar ka tap bhi check kar doge? Iyer toh subah hi office chala gaya.” Jethalal ke dil mein laddoo phoota, “Arre Babita Ji, aapke liye toh main kuch bhi karunga!”
Jethalal Babita Ji ke ghar gaya. Ghar mein ghuste hi Babita Ji ne kaha, “Jethaji, kitchen mein tap hai, waha dekho.” Jethalal kitchen mein gaya, lekin uski nazar tap pe kam, Babita Ji ki gaand pe zyada thi. Babita Ji ne usse pakda aur boli, “Jethaji, aap tap kyun nahi dekh rahe?” Jethalal sharma gaya aur bola, “Woh… Babita Ji, aap itni sundar ho, nazar hi nahi hatati.” Babita Ji hans padi, lekin uski aankhon mein ek shararati chamak thi.
Do din baad, Gokuldham mein ek chhota sa function tha—Diwali ki safai ka plan. Sab log apne apne ghar saaf kar rahe the. Babita Ji ne Jethalal ko bulaya, “Jethaji, mere ghar ka store room saaf karne mein help chahiye.” Jethalal turant pahuncha. Store room chhota sa tha, aur dono ke jism ek doosre se sat rahe the. Babita Ji ka dupatta gira, aur uski chuche saaf dikhne lagi. Jethalal ka dil zor se dhadka, aur usne kaha, “Babita Ji, aapke yeh… matlab dupatta gir gaya.” Babita Ji ne sharmaate hue kaha, “Jethaji, aap hi utha do na.” Yeh sunke Jethalal ke andar ki havas jaag gayi.
Raat ko, Jethalal apne ghar ke balcony mein baitha tha. Babita Ji bhi apne balcony mein aayi, ek transparent nighty mein. Uski chuche aur gaand ka shape saaf dikh raha tha. Jethalal ne usse ishara kiya, “Babita Ji, chai piyogi?” Babita Ji ne aankh maari aur boli, “Jethaji, chai se zyada garam kuch chahiye.” Yeh sunke Jethalal ka lauda pant mein uchalne laga. Usne socha, “Yeh TMKOC Ki Hot Kahani ab shuru hone wali hai.”
Agli sham, society mein ek chhota sa drama rehearsal tha. Babita Ji heroine bani, aur Jethalal ko hero ka role mila. Ek scene mein Jethalal ko Babita Ji ko gale lagana tha. Jab usne Babita Ji ko chhua, uske jism ki garmi ne Jethalal ko pagal kar diya. Babita Ji ne kaan mein kaha, “Jethaji, yeh drama asli mein karna hai kya?” Jethalal ne jawab diya, “Babita Ji, aap bolo toh raat bhar drama chalega.” Dono ke dil mein havas ka toofan uth raha tha.
Ek raat, Iyer ko office ke kaam se bahar jana pada. Babita Ji akeli thi. Usne Jethalal ko message kiya, “Jethaji, aaj raat ghar pe akeli hu, thodi baat karni hai.” Jethalal samajh gaya ki ab waqt aa gaya hai. Woh Champaklal ko bola, “Bapu Ji, dukaan ka stock check karne ja raha hu,” aur Babita Ji ke ghar chala gaya. Darwaza khula, aur Babita Ji ek red nighty mein thi—uski chuche aur gaand ka shape dekhkar Jethalal ka muh khula reh gaya.
Babita Ji ne Jethalal ko andar bulaya aur boli, “Jethaji, baitho na.” Woh uske paas baith gayi, aur uska haath Jethalal ke haath pe rakh diya. Usne kaha, “Jethaji, Iyer hamesha busy rehta hai, meri havas ka kuch karo na.” Jethalal ne Babita Ji ko apni baahon mein kheench liya aur uske hothon pe kiss kar diya. Babita Ji ne bhi saath diya, aur dono ke jism ek doosre se chipak gaye.
Jethalal ne Babita Ji ki nighty utar di. Uske samne Babita Ji ki nangi chuche aur gori gaand thi. Woh bola, “Babita Ji, aapki gaand toh ekdum mast hai!” Babita Ji boli, “Jethaji, ab baatein mat karo, mujhe chodo!” Jethalal ne apni pant utari, aur uska 8 inch ka lauda Babita Ji ke samne tha. Babita Ji ne usse chusna shuru kiya, “Ummm… Jethaji, kitna bada lauda hai aapka!”
Jethalal ne Babita Ji ko bed pe litaya aur uski chut pe muh rakh diya. Babita Ji chillayi, “Ohhh… Jethaji, chuso meri chut ko!” Jethalal ne jeebh se uski chut chati, aur Babita Ji boli, “Ahhh… aur zor se… ummm!” Uski chut gili ho gayi, aur havas uspe chadh gayi. Usne kaha, “Jethaji, ab mujhe chodo!”
Jethalal ne apna lauda Babita Ji ki chut mein ghused diya. Babita Ji ke muh se siskari nikli, “Ohhh… chodo mujhe… ahhh!” Jethalal ne missionary style mein usse chodna shuru kiya. Babita Ji ki chuche uchal rahi thi, “Aur zor se… Jethaji… meri chut phaad do!” Thodi der baad, Jethalal ne usse doggy style mein kiya, uski gaand pe thappad mara, aur bola, “Babita Ji, yeh gaand toh tight hai!” Babita Ji boli, “Ahhh… meri gaand bhi maar lo!”
Raat bhar chudai chali—kabhi bed pe, kabhi sofa pe, kabhi standing mein. Babita Ji har position mein chilla rahi thi, “Ummm… Jethaji… aur zor se… ahhh!” Jethalal bhi bolta raha, “Babita Ji, aapki chut ne mujhe pagal kar diya!” Yeh TMKOC Ki Hot Kahani subah tak chali, aur dono thak kar so gaye.
Subah, society mein sab normal tha, lekin Babita Ji aur Jethalal ki aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi. Yeh TMKOC Ki Hot Kahani abhi khatam nahi hui thi—kya aage bhi havas ka khel chalega? Waqt batayega.
