Thand Mein Ek Garam Parivaar
editor's picks, gaand, kutiya

Hello Folks. Aj fir dil kiya ki kyun na ek kalpanik (fictional) kahani pesh ki jaaye. Pasand aaye toh mujhe likhna na bhuliyega is email address par [email protected]. Apne email par yeh zarur mention kijiyega ki is kahani ko padh kar aap kitne bar muth maare. Yeh kahani puri tarah se kaalpanik hai aur kisi bhi ghatna se dur dur tak koi sambandh nahi hai. Yeh sirf aapke manoranjan ke liye hai. Aur iske peeche kisi bhavna ko protsahan dene ki koshish nahi hai. Kahani se pehle apna introduction de deta hu. Main Bangalore ka launda hu. Athletic figure aur ek kala normal sa lund. Main jhut nahi bolunga ki mera lund ghode ke lund jaisa hai. Par haan normal kala nason ke lipta gulabi mota topi wala lund hai, jiska stamina lajawab hai. Do teen bar jab tak chu na jaye, tana hi rehta hai. Isi lund se aj tak 5 ladkiyon ka shikar kar chuka hu, jisme se do virgin thi. Toh aap keh sakte hai ki mera lund kuwari laundiya ka khoon bhi chakh chuka hai. Bas ab ek tamanna hai ki kisi ladki ka gaand maarne ki. Waise gaand ki baat kare toh do gay ladko ka gaand maar chuka hu, par utna maza aaya nahi, jitna soft chikna gora ladkiyon ka chuttad failane mein aata hai. Khas kar Bangalore ki maal chodne mein kuch aur hi maza hai. Unke gore gore mote gaand aur makhmal jaise chut. Bangalore ki kutiyon ko sex aur ganja ka bada zor rehta hai aur woh kafi manchali bhi hoti hai. Do din milo nahi ki pure Indira Nagar se lekar MG road ki randi aapke lund mein baith kar nachne lagti hai. Yahan ka mausam bhi itna madhosh karna wala hai ki kya kahu. Bahar baadal aur halki halki barish ki bunde. Aur andar razaai mein chipak kar maze le rahi nangi maal jiske chut ne abhi do ghante pehle hi aapke laude ka shahad chusa ho. Anyways agli kahani, Bangalore ki hi hogi, filhal wapas kahani par aate hai. Main umeed karta huaap log yeh story padh kar mujhe email jarur karenge. Aapke email ke encouragement se main aisi story likhta hi rahunga. Email ke through group sex aur couple swap etc bhi accepted hai. Yeh kahani ek chote se family ki hai, jiski ek vacation puri zindagi badal di. Main kahani ke main character Sumit ke nazariye se kahani likh raha hu. Sumit ke ghar mein uske pita Lankeshwar hai. Umar 48 saal, ache kad-kaathi ke malik aur kafi paise wale aadmi hai. Lankeshwar ek shubh vichaaro wala aadmi hai jo saaf suthri zindagi jeeta hai. Kafi paise hone ke bawajood dil ka dhani aadmi hai. Bhagwan ne use acha sharir de rakhi hai. Jisme ek mota kala kaddu ke jaisa lawda latakta rehta hai. Uske ghane jhaanton ke beech se mote azgar se nikalta lund, sirf mota hi nahi, kafi lamba bhi tha. Uske gaand mein kafi ghane baal the. Sumit ke maa Chitra ek sundar sudol lambe balon wali gori aurat hai jiski umar karib 42 saal ki hai. Chitra ek umar se kafi kam dikhne wali zabardast maaldaar aurat thi. Uske chuche 38 ke the, pet patla aur chuttad 40 ki, lachakti hui watermelon jaisi. Dekhne se toh ek mazedaar randi lagti thi, par uske character bilkul uske vipirit tha. Apne pati ki tarah, puja paath, ache vichaaro aur apne bete aut beti par shudh mann se pyar karni wala aurat thi woh. Sumit ki ek behan ka naam Shivani tha jo karib 23 saal ki college final year student thi. Shivani apni maa ki tarah sexy thi, garam garam bubble chuttad, dudhiya gore firmly shape mein. Chhaati mein lage 36 ki chuchi, gulabi lips, badi badi aankhen aur lambe seedhe baal the uske. Uske naam par pura mohalla muth maarta hai. Waise dekha jaye toh woh bhi apne parivaar waloo ki tarah ek shudh vichaaro wali ladki thi. Jo kuwari aur kabhi sex ke taraf aakarshit na hone wali ladki thi. Par use nahi pata tha ki woh pure mohalle walon ke sapne mein aane wali ek no1 randi thi. Ab Sumit ki baat kar le. Woh ek swasth sharir ka malik hai jo abhi abhi 19 saal ka hua hai. Woh bohut hi sidha saadha ladka hai jise muth maarna bhi nahi aata hai. Woh kafi sharmila ladka hai. Puri parivaar ke puja paath aur shudh khayalo ki pravah hai. Unke mann ke sex etc ke prati koi vishesh aakarshan nahi hai. Bola jaaye toh, yeh ek chota aadarsh parivaar hai jiski kaamana har insaan ko hoti hai. Ab kahani par aate hai. Yeh kahani Sumit ke jubaani. Main ab 19 saal ka ho gaya tha. Aur mere birthday mein papa ne promise kiya tha ki is chutti mein woh hame bahar ghumaane le jayenge. Par problem yeh thi ki aane wali chutti ‘winter’ holidays thi aur hum sabhi ko Manali jaane ki saalo se ichha thi. Par thand mein chutti manane Manali jaana bohut hi galat idea tha. Meri maa aur didi Shivani bhi aj tak kabhie snowfall nahi dekhi thi toh hum sabhi papa se Manali jaane ki zidd karne lage. Papa finally maan gaye aur agle hi din hum sabhi ke ticket ka intezaam ho gaya. Mere Papa Lankeshwar Lal bohut hi ameer businessman hai jinhe mohalle ke har aadmi jaante the aur izzat dete the. Flight ticket aur hotel booking toh chutkiyon mein paas ke travel agency se ho gaya. Fir kya tha, hum sabhi zor shor se packing karna shuru kar diye. December 20 ke din hum Manali pachunch gaye. Hamara hotel sheher ke ghani aabadi se thoda hat kar ek sunsaan jagah par tha. Actually woh hotel nahi, ek bungalow tha jo papa ne book kar rakhi thi. Woh unhe 1 week ki chutti ke liya bohut hi saste mein mil gaya tha. Hume yeh lage ki shayad off-season hone ke wajah se bungalow saste mein mile gaya. Par sachhai kuch aur hi thi jo mujhe kuch samay bad pata chala. Manali pahunchte hi hum full vacation mode mein aa gaye. Pure din Manali ke famous jagah dekhe, dil bhar barf mein khele, mast khana khaye, shopping kiye aur karib shaam 4 baje ke aas paas wapas bungalow pahunch gaye. Pura bungalow hamara tha 1 week ke liye aur kafi dur dur tak koi ghar dukaan nahi the. Papa ne kisi food services se baat kar rakhi thi jo hamara breakfast, lunch, dinner etc ka home delivery kar deta tha. Jaise hi shaam ko hum bungalow pahuche, sabhi andar chale gaye aur main Papa ko bola ki thoda bahar ghum kar aata hu. Karib 1/2 km chalne ke bad ek chota sundar sa chaai ka dhaba tha. Off season ki wajah se dukaan khaali tha. Maine ek chaai bola aur ek cigarette jalai. Cigarette ki adaat mujhe pichle do teen mahino se hi lagi thi. In fact, main ghumne ke bahane cigarette pine hi aaya tha. Dukaan daar se thodi baat hui toh woh bhi kafi ghul mil gaya. Fir usne pucha ki hum kahan ruke hai. Maine bole ke paas ke bungalow mein. Woh sunte hi kafi darr gaya. Mere kafi puchne ke bad usne bataya ki woh ek bhutiya bungalow hai. Ek haunted haweli types. Maine pucha kiska bhut hai wahan, toh woh bina sharam ka tapak se bol diya, “Ek randi ka.” Main ashcharya se bola, “Kya?” Woh bola, “Yeh sach hai beta. Karib aj se dus saal pehle, kuch jawaan ladke is bungalow ko book kiye the. Aur raat ko aiyashi ke liye paas ke gaon ki ek randi ka jugaad kiye the. Woh Randi ka naam Rekha tha. Woh kafi badnaam thi, puri sex ki bhukhi jawaan 22 saal ki ladki.” “Aisa keha jata hai ki us raat sabhi 4 ladko ne use jam kar choda. Har tarah se choda par fir bhi us Randi ka mann na bhara. Finally ek ladke ne chodte waqt uske muh mein pillow daal diya kyunki woh chudte waqt kafi gandi gandi gaalian chilla rahi thi.” “Aisa karne se woh shayad suffocate hokar marr gayi. Sabhi ladke ko yeh ehsaas hote hi aadhi raat mein hi bungalow chod kar ghayab ho gaye. Aur tab se woh bungalow mein us randi ka bhut ghumta hai.” Mujhe us dukandar ke kisi bhi baat ka vishwaas nahi hua. Main haste hue use paisa diya aur wapas bungalow ki or chal pada. Bungalow pahunch kar dekha ki sabhi kuch normal tha. Mummy, papa aur didi andar fireplace mein aag sek rahe the. Fir shaam 7 baje khana aa gaya aur hum sabhi kha kar apne apne kamre mein chale gaye. Bungalow mein toh bohut saare room the. Par papa mummy ek kamra le liye aur main aur didi uske bagal wale kamre mein aa gaye. Kuch der baaten karne ke bad hum sone lage. Aadhi raat ko achanak se mujhe ehsaas hua ki papa ka darwaaza khulne ki awaz aayi aur fir achanak se bang karke band ho gayi. Kyunki papa aur mummy ka kamra hamare next wala tha, aur dewaar patli thi, wahan andar ki awaaz hume saaf sunaai deti thi. Darwaze ke patkane se mere saath saath didi bhi uth gayi aur hum ek dusre ko dekh rahe the. Achanak, mummy ki ek zor ki awaaz aayi “Aahh,” karke aur uske turant bad papa ki bhi usi tarah ki awaaz aayi. Aisa laga ki woh dono soye hue the aur achanak se chillate hue uth baithe the. Main aur didi uth kar baith gaye. Hume kuch samajh nahi aaya. Awaaz ke bad kuch der ki shaanti hui aur fir mummy papa ki aapas mein baat karne ki awaaz aane lagi. Awaaz dheere thi par hume aaram se sunaai pad rahi thi. Chitra (mummy) – Suniye ne “Lundeshwar” maharaj. Bohut so liye kutiye ke pille. Laude madharchod ke aulaad. Aaiye thode chodan chudaai karte hai. Lankeshwar (Papa) – Randi saali. Teri maa ke sapna dekh raha hu meri chuttada, mera matlab Chitra. Main aur didi shock se ek dusre ko dekhne lage. Aisa humne kabhi bhi nahi suna tha, especially papa aur mummy ke muh se. Hum kafi darr gaye. Mummy – App bhi na, bilkul bhosadchod ho gaye hai. Meri maa toh mohalle se chodwa chodwa kar marr gayi. Kyun us randi ke naam ka muth maar raha hai aap. Mera ched zinda hai abhi Papa – Wah, kaisi baat kar di tu apne bad ki randi. Lund fadfada gaya hai. Chal, ab nangi ho ja aur meri pyaari kutiya ki tarah zameen mein chaar taang par khadi ho ja. Mummy – Ji, shaadi ke bad main aapki hi toh kutiya hu. Rukiye. Mummy shayad nange ho kar kutiya ke jaisi haath aur pair ke bal zameen mein khadi ho gayi. Papa – Ab kutiye ki tarah bhaunk warna laat maar kar ghar se nikaal dunga. Mummy – Bhow bhow, bhow! Papa – Chal ab mera talwa chaat kutiya ki bachi. Mummy ke talwa chaatne ka awaz aane laga. Fir ek dhakke ki awaaz aayi, shayad papa mummy ko laat se maar kar zameen par gira diya. Mummy (kutiya ke awaaz mein) – Auuu, auuu. Papa – Hahaha, aaja wapas mere paas kutti. Ahhh maza aa raha hai na. Mummy – Aapki kutiya ko bade zor se susu lagi hai. Zara niche lund lao, use garam jharne se nahla deti hu. Papa na shayad apna hathode jaisa lund, maa ke bur ke niche laga diya. Aur fir maa sarsarti hui peshab ki dhaar chodi. Papa – Waaahhh, garam hai tera susu. Thoda ruk ja, pyaas bhi lagi hai. Thoda garam pani ka nasha le lu Kuch seconds ke bad mummy se mutne ke sarsarahat ki awaaz fir se aane lagi jo shayad mummy kutiya ke jaise ek taang utha kar kar rahi thi. Chut se susu nikalte hai sithi ki awaaz aane lagi. Muh sidha papa ke khule muh mein gir rahi thi jiski awaaz bhi saaf saaf sunaai de rahi thi. Main kafi garam hone laga tha. Mera lund bhi mere pant ke andar fanfana raha tha. Shayad Shivani bhi garma gayi tha. Hum dono dewaar mein kaan sat kar dhyaan se baaten sun ne lage Mummy – Pet bhara bey betichod. Papa – Abhi kahan meri raand. Mummy – Chut chaat na ab. Papa – Yeh lo. Mummy – Jeebh ghusa kar chat harami. Yehi chut se mera raja Sumit nikala hai. Aj aapka lund thanda karke uska bhi chusna hai, jaldi kijiye na. Papa – Saali randi ki bachi, harami madharchod. Apne bete Sumit ke saath saath isi chut se apni randi Shivani bhi nikali hai. Uski bhi gaand bajana hai aj. Saali ka mast tight hoga. Mummy – Haan ji, dono Sumit aur Shivaani apne hi pille hai. Unhe chodna hamara haqq, shauk aur jarurat hai. Chodna nahi hota toh pillon ko paida hi kyun karta. Papa – Woh bhi hai, gaand mein ungli legi meri randi? Mummy – Pura sir hi daal dijiye na. Papa (do ungli daalte hue)- Wah. Gaand bhi geela hai meri pyari raand ka. Mummy – Mujhe Sumit ka lund khana hai ji, bulao use. Papa – Pehle mera lund shant kar de betachod. Waise maine sumit ka lund dekha hai. Acha mota hai, bilkul mere par gaya hai. Mummy – Gaand kaisi hai mere Sumit ki, tight hai kya. Chaatna hai mujhe. Aap maare ho kya? Papa – Maarna toh hai. Jab woh tujhe chodega, toh peeche se use main chodunga. Waise apni randi Shivani ka bhi chuttad gol matol hai, pelne mein bohut maza aayeage. (gand mein ungli pelte hue) Mummy – Us saali ka chut bhi gulabi kasa hua hoga, abhi tak seal nahi tudwayi hai. Uske chut aapko hi cheerna hoga. Ek pitah ka dharm nibhana hoga Papa – Ab meri bacchi hai, woh mere lund par hi apne kuwaara chut ka khoon chakhayegi na Mummy- Kal apne dono bachon ke udhgatan karna hoga. Sumit ka lund is kabil banana hoga ki pura mohalle ki ladkiyon ke ched malai se bhar de. Papa- Aur apni ladli kutiya Shivani ka kya plan hai? Mummy- Pehle uske bur mein apna lund toh gusedo bhadwe. Fir us bechaari ke chuttad ka ched bhi kholna hai. Randi, jawaan bhi ho gayi hai ab. Thoda pel kar halka karo, fir dhande mein bhi lagana hai use. Aap kab tak ghar sambhaloge. Char lund kha kar use bhi ghar mein paise laane hai. Papa – Baat toh Sahi hai. Aur fir mere business clients ki bhi demand hai ki ab beti badi ho gayi hai toh unke ghar bhejna shuru karu business deals ke liye Mummy- Aur nahi toh kya. Main toh kehti hu ki aap apne ghar mein clients bulana shuru kar do. Apni Shivani ko nange khade karke uski boli lagayenge. Jo jyada boli lagaye, randi uski. Papa- Sumit ka bhi kuch karna hoga. Chutti khatam hote hai uske bhi gaand ki boli lagwaunga. Mummy- Main toh kehti hu ki kal unke maal ka maza lekar, dono ko ek dusre se bhi chudwa dete hai. Dono thoda frank ho jayenge. Papa- Baat toh pate ki hai. Shivani ka bhi bhosda thoda khul jayega. Mummy- Aap ek kaam karo. Sumit ko niche se Shivani ke bur mein daalne do aur aap peche se chuttad Phad dena. Do teer se ek shikar Papa- Woh toh tere saath bhi karna hai darling. Tere pichwaade aur agwaade ka halwa banana hai. Mummy- Wow maza aayega. Yeh sunte hai didi ke chehra lal ho gaya. Mujhe pata chal gaya ki us Randi ki aatma mummy aur papa ko apne control mein le liye hai aur unke dwara apni kaamna puri kar rahi hai. Yeh sochte sochte maine notice mani kiya ki meri didi siskiyan le rahi thi. Shayad woh ro rahi thi yeh sab sunkar Mummy – Gaand kaun chaatega? Aapka baap? Papa – Mera baap zinda hota toh apni bahu ka gaand bhi jarur chat ta. Mummy – Woh bakchod mar gaya hai, ab aap hi chaato. Papa – (ek zor ka jhaapad ka awaaz) Tu kuch nahi bolegi ab. Yeh chus mera lund pehle. (Lund se muh chodne ki awaaz aane lagi. Sath hi papa lund pelte hue, maa ke muh mein hi susu maare. Mummy ke choke hone ki awaaz aane lagi.) Mummy – Aah kitna mutiyega? Papa – Pi le kutiya, teri beti ke liye bhi rakha hu. Mummy – Bada tasty hai tera peshab. Papa – Teri maa bhi yehi kehti thi. Mummy – Ab toh lagta hai ki meri beti bhi yehi kahegi Fir ek jhaapad ki awaaz Mummy – Maariye aur maariye mujhe. Mar gayi Papa – Aur chilla randi ki aulaad. (Ghodi bana kar lund pelte hue) Yaad hai jab apni Shivani tere pet mein thi toh aise hi main mujhe aur tere pet main uski chut chodta tha ek saath Mummy – Pata hai, lund ki diwaani hu main. Papa – Sumit ka lund khaogi? Mummy – Khila do na, mera beta hai, haq hai woh mera. Mera randa hai woh. Mann toh karta hai ki madharchod ke lund chus chus kar chaba jau. Papa – Ab gaand ke ched khol meri jaan Mummy – Yeh le. Papa – Ahh, kya mehek hai tere gaand ki, bheena bheena mehek Mummy – Daaliye na bhosdi mein. Lund hai ki hathoda. Dheere please. Papa – Kya, aur zor se? Yeh le. Mummy – Ruko na raja, gaand phat gayi hai. Papa – Pata hai mujhe kutiya, khoon aa raha hai. Mummy – Mujhe chakkar aa raha hai. Maal muh mein chod do please, nikalo yeh saanp ko Papa – Chal thik hai Fir papa lund, gaand se nikal kar muh mein daal kar muh chodna lagta hai. Thodi der mein dono ke awaaz aati hai. Dono jhad jaate hai aur wapas shaanti to jaati hai Yeh sab hone ke bad main aur didi sharm se paani paani ho gaye. Ek dusre ke kuch keh nahi paa rahe the, naa hi aanken mila paa rahe the. Maine saahas juta kar bola, “Yeh sab kya tha didi” Didi (aanshu pochte hue) – Tu so jaa, subha baat karte hai mummy aur papa se. Main – I’m sorry didi, yeh jo bhi hua bohut bura hua. Didi (blanket oodhte hua) – Chal so ja tu Main wapas so gaya, lights off karke. Neend kuch hi der mein aa gayi lekin achanak fir meri neend tuti. Par is bar koi awaaz nahi aayi. Aisa laga ki didi mujhse chipak kar soyi hui hai. Hum dono mote blanket ke andar the aur didi mujhse lipat kar ek taang mere upar karke soyi hui thi. Normally didi aise kabhie bhi nahi soti aur hum dono ke beech kuch gap rehta hai. Mujhe thodi hairaani hui toh maine haath andar daal kar didi ko touch kiya aur shock ho gaya. Main aur didi bilkul nange ek dusre se chipke hue tha. “Didi utho,” main didi to jhanjhoda par didi ko koi farq nahi pada. Kuch der didi ko uthana try karne ke bad main blanket nikaal phenka aur lights on kiya. Maine notice kiya ki mera lund lohe ke jaise mota aur sidha khad tha. Mera lund itna bada aj tak nahi khada hua tha. Paas mein didi nangi soyi hui thi. Uske bade bade chuche, side mein latak rahi thi, jisme nipples tight the. Uska dudh bilkul gora tha. Peeche dekha toh uske bubble gaand ke beech ek pyaara se gulaabhi ched thi jo bohut hi kasa hua tha. Main chuttab ko thoda dabaya aur maze lene laga. Shayad mujhse excitement control nahi hua aur phachaak se mere lund se cream didi ke muh mein shoot kiya. Itna malaai main pehli bar dekha tha. Main darr se maare wapas blanket oodh kar so gaya. Abhi kuch der hi hua tha soye hue ki achnak sa meri neend fir khul gayi. Kuch ajeeb sa lag raha tha, sharir thanda aur bhaari sa lag raha tha. Mujhe eshaas hua ki mera mann aur sharir mere bas mein nahi hai. Aur isi ehsaas ke saath yeh bhi darr hua ki kahin randi ki aatma, mere sharir mein aane ki koshish kar rahi hai. Main bina time waste kiye hue, ek sticky note mein pen se yeh likh kar table lamp mein chipka diya. “I’m sorry agar aj raat kuch galat ho jaye toh. Mujhe lagta hai mere andar kisi ki aatma aa basi hai. Thik usi tarah jis tarah papa aur mummy ke andar aayi thi.” Aisa likhe ke bad mein sofe mein sone ka koshish karne laga taaki didi se dur reh saku par iska koi faayda nahi hua. Dekhte hi dekhte, mera soya lund khada hone laga. Aur woh itna bada hota chala gaya jo maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha. Normally mera khada lund iske aadhe size ka bhi na ho.Par filhaal yeh karib 12 inch ka ho gaya tha. Kisi chote haathi se sud ke jaisa, naso se lipta hua. Fir uski motai badhni shuru hui, aur dekhte hi dekhte woh ek mote se pipe ke jaisa ban gaya. Main apne haath se lund utha kar dekha aur who ekdum bhaari aur garam se laga. Fir achanak se mujhe ek dhakka sa laga aur mere andar kisi ke aane ka aabhaash hua. Uske bad main ek bhai nahi, kasaai ban chuka tha. Sofa se uth kar main bed ki taraf badha. Aur nangi soyi didi ke badan se blanket kich kar dur phenka. Didi ke muh mein abhi tak mere laude ka malai laga hua tha. Fir main didi ke baal ko dabocha aur use ke zor ka jhapad lagaya jis se uski neend puri khul gayi. Woh mujhe is haal se dekh kar puri darr gayi aur rone lagi. “Saali randi ki bachi, lund le muh mein aur garam kar.” “Bhai yeh kya bol raha hai tu?” didi rote hue boli. Main apne haatho se uske muh ko jabardasti khola aur apna lund thoosne ki koshishh karne laga. Lund itna mote ho gaya tha ki madarchood uska supada bhi thik se andar nahi jar raha tha. Didi darr ke mare jitna bhi lund le sakti thi use hi rote hue chusne lagi. To be continued on requests of readers via emails.