Savita Bhabhi – Part 10 (Immoral cousins)
Incest
Submit Report This story is part of the Savita Bhabhi Returns series Richa, a 26-year-old passionate girl and Rosy’s friend, always listens to her heart and acts on it, regardless of the outcome. Money isn’t a problem for her. But due to certain circumstances, rich people sometimes need someone to accompany them when they are bound by relationships and responsibilities. That’s why she called many of her friends, who were dealing with their lives, and made the decision to message Rosy on WhatsApp. The next day, Rosy received a message and called her, as she needed someone to look after her grandfather while her family was away for a business meeting and an invitation to Richa’s marriage, which was scheduled two months later. Rosy agreed to visit her house and departed from her apartment, leaving Munna and Swapna, her cousin sister, alone. After a two-hour drive, she finally arrived at Richa’s bungalow and rang the doorbell. The house was an impressive three-story structure. Richa’s mom opened the door and saw Rosy wearing a dark green churidar, which she found unappealing, but greeted her warmly: “Oh, Rosy beta, you finally came! How are you?” Rosy nodded in agreement and replied, “Hi, Aunty, it’s been a while.” Richa’s mom invited her in, and Rosy greeted Richa’s dad before heading to Richa’s room. Richa came downstairs, and both friends hugged, then went to Richa’s room. In the room, they caught up on life discussions. Rosy said, “I’ve been fucked by all my team members and even a shemale this year on their anniversaries and birthdays. And no one gave me a bad experience till now, finger crossed!” Richa laughed, “So, you’re chasing thrills and calling it freedom… not being a slut? Interesting…” Rosy replied, “People are idiots. They can’t tell the difference between a slut and a woman living life her way.” Richa clarified, “So, you just enjoy sex, right?” Rosy nodded in agreement and asked, “How’s your writing going?” Richa said, “Writing is okay, but you need experience and a touch of mystery to hook readers. That’s the thing I’ve been thinking about for some short stories.” Someone knocked on the door, interrupting their conversation. Richa opened it, and it was her grandfather, who saw Rosy for the first time and was struck by her hourglass figure (32-26-36). Despite her churidar, Rosy always dressed to intentionally highlight her assets for others. Rosy and Grandpa met, and she showed her respect to him. He left the room, and later, Richa and her parents left Rosy alone in the house to look after Grandpa’s needs. After a two to three-hour flight journey, Richa’s family arrived at their relatives’ house by cab. When Richa saw the building, she talked to her mother. Richa, while watching the elegant building, said, “Mom, what do you think? How much did Raju uncle collect in his back pocket while making land deals and all?” Richa’s mom replied sarcastically, “Who knows? Is he earning this much amount by himself or sending his wife to other men?” Richa felt disgusted and said, “Mom, stop it. Always thinking Aunt May has a bad character because she doesn’t like you.” Richa’s mom made a face and said, “Today’s generation is totally worthless; they don’t know how to think about true rumors of others.” And Richa’s family entered the hall. Jaydev uncle came to the front entrance door to greet them. While Aunt May came with some nimbu and roasted mirch and made a circular action to kill the evil looks in her journey. After spitting on it like village-style aunties, she threw it away. And they both hugged, but her mother didn’t like that. Aunt May prepared some delicious lunch for them, and they enjoyed the meal with heartfelt enjoyment. Richa told a line to impress others, “Food is the biggest vice in the world, and tasty food is the main reason to fear people by increasing their sugar levels and BP levels high.” Everyone laughed at her idiotic line about food, and she felt someone was not available at the table. Richa asked Aunt May, “Aunty, where is Brother Suresh?” Richa felt a sudden change in the playful and happy atmosphere, and her other cousin brother broke the unpleasant silence. Diwakar said, “Sorry, Richa, and also Aunty and Uncle… you see… he left the house.” Richa’s parents were shocked after hearing the tragic and bad news, and they both asked several questions, but Richa sat silent there in the dining hall. And Richa went back three years in time, where Richa and Suresh used to be good cousins and, moreover, supportive friends of each other from their college days. They both used to sneak out from college and go to several roaming places and pubs. But one night, they went to a pub at 12 o’clock without informing their parents. They both enjoyed music, drinks, and shots, and Suresh attempted to kiss Richa on her lips. But Richa was drunk and didn’t react soon enough to stop him. After a quick second, when she came to her senses again, she pushed him back and started spitting out. And she started bad-mouthing him, saying, “Fuck… what was that?” Richa said, “What are you doing, brother?” Suresh started explaining, “Sister, it’s nothing like that.” Richa, angrily and crying, said, “No, you are an asshole. I am calling Mommy.” Suresh pleaded with her, “No, no, Sister, don’t do that. If they know about it, they will banish me from the house.” Richa said, “I don’t know, I’m calling Papa.” Suresh couldn’t hold his emotions and shouted, “Sister, I love you.” After she heard that, Richa went into shock. And suddenly, she cut the outgoing call. Richa responded, “Brother, what are you saying? We are good cousins.” Suresh started, “That’s why I never revealed my intentions about you till now. Damn, that booze took over me, and I did that heinous work to you, sorry.
” She was in a totally confused state; she couldn’t process her brain because, for her, his intentions crushed all the basement pillars of the brother-sister bond from childhood to that moment. But she understood the situation and the immoral action he did, which is why she stopped talking to him and left the house the very next day and started staying with Rosy in their girls’ hostel. (Don’t worry, readers, Rosy and Richa shared a bed, not lips or other things; they are normally friends.) But she never revealed that night’s incident to anyone, even to their close friends, because it’s about another guy and girl. She used to respect him like a passionate model who is a nice person who follows his dreams, not becoming a society animal. And Richa’s mother shook her, and she came to reality, where she was in the dining hall of Suresh’s family. Richa’s mom asked, “What happened?” Richa replied, “No, it’s nothing.” Diwakar continued, “Like that, Aunty, he said he is not going to be a business and society’s slave.” Aunt May said, “That’s enough, dear.” Richa’s dad asked, “Now, where is he living?” Diwakar completed his meal and said, “And where are all the goons and rockstar people in the world?” Richa got angry because Diwakar was just pulling the thread of idiotic stuff rather than expressing himself. Aunt May replied, “Don’t be like that, beta; see, he is living down the street. He started a tattoo style shop. Now and then, I used to go to him.” Richa suppressed her anger because Aunt May gave the information she needed at that time. Like that, one day passed, where in their own house, Rosy lost to Grandpa. He used her to satisfy his lust hunger after a long time. The moon was just doing its job and shining in the sky with the help of the sun. Richa lied to her parents, saying she wanted to meet a friend who was living in the surrounding area. Her parents explained to her that the roads were not good and the situation was not safe. She gave them assurance that she would be fine. And she went to the tattoo style shop to meet her brother after a long time. She entered the shop, which was fully filled with models and damn hot-looking girls with tattoos in elegant spots on their bodies. But she couldn’t find her brother, Suresh. Then, a guy came down the stairs and mentioned her body figure. Suresh had become fat with a tummy and was full of crawling hairs and an unshaved beard from a long time. He was wearing trousers and an inner banian. Suresh said, “Well, time changes, so do people. Some people’s lemons become melons; disgusting figures become sexy and curvy, looks change, and in some time, their family name is going to change soon.” Richa understood everything he said and replied, “Hi, brother, it’s been a while.” Suresh replied, “Yes, I missed your eyes and hugs, cousin sister.” Richa got angry and said, “Still, some bastard brothers never intend to change.” Suresh laughed. Richa took out a wedding invitation card from her handbag and welcomed him to attend her wedding after two months. Suresh took the wedding card and threw it away, then grabbed her hand and confronted her, saying, “Please, Richa… you still don’t love me?” Richa felt his hand’s harshness, yet replied, “Idiot, we are brother and sister?” And she started to walk towards the door. Suresh let her go, saying, “You are a writer who wastes other people’s time. I don’t understand why you and the author are always wasting others’.” Richa heard the time and realized she had to do something to make him happy. She turned back and called him, then locked the door from the inside. Richa said, “Brother, if you think relationships are in the way of human desire and love, I give you permission to break the rule of idiotic minds now and only.” Suresh didn’t understand and said, “What did you say now?” She went to him and handed him a condom pack, simultaneously removing her night pants in front of him while wearing underwear, and asked, “Make a tattoo in the name of my fiancé” and pointed to the area down to her waist. And she went to the tattoo table, wide-opened her legs, and called him towards her, saying, “Come on, brother.” He was trembled at the moment and went to her, picked up his tattoo designer, and asked for her fiancé’s name. She just closed her eyes while placing her arm on her eyes and replied, “It’s Saurav.” He smirked and said, “Brother-in-law, Saurav, right?” She replied, “Hmm…” He started kissing her belly button and letting his saliva drip onto her waist. He wiped the area clean with a cloth to prepare it for the tattoo. She moaned, “Huhhh…. huhh….. huhh..” After wiping the area with a cloth, he started his tattoo gun and fixed his fingers on her G-spot, beginning to write her fiancé’s name. Meanwhile, Richa remembered her conversation with Rosy and thought, “What step would she take if someone really loved her madly?” Rosy popped up on the screen, pointing to her own figure, and said, “Me?? Well, Darky doesn’t like incest, yet he tried something. Like that, I don’t like being a puppet of a mad author, yet I live my life happily.” Meanwhile, Suresh started placing his finger on her underwear and rubbing it slowly. Richa thought, “Damn, what will she do in times like these?” And she said, “Brother Suresh, let me tell you something from a writer’s perspective.” Suresh was distracted from playing with her pussy and said, “Hmm.” Richa, with a disturbed breath, stated, “There are no good and bad in the world, just different perspectives of human beings with different mindsets. And if the sin is not disturbed by the world’s rules and is kept in a closed room without an audience, it’s not considered a sin. If both people have consent to do something for their happiness.
” After hearing those lines, he threw the tattoo gun away and went to her lips, giving her a kiss. She didn’t try to hold him back and intentionally enjoyed his kissing, lighting a fire in her mind and heart to rub away all the times they spent together as a cozy brother and sister. They transferred a kiss with saliva and passionate love, without interfering with social norms of relationships and rules. As his cock became hard, she felt his tight cock on her thighs. He couldn’t hold himself back and placed his fingers on her vagina, stating that he would rub it without hurting her. They both smooched and took breaks to breathe some air. She slowly took off her top, letting out her maintained breasts in front of him. He was still fingering her vagina and grabbed one breast, starting to suck it. She was already in a mode of sensuality, and sucking her nipples increased the flame of lust in the 26-year-old woman who was going to get married to her boyfriend in two months. Rosy popped out from nowhere, saying, “Darky, don’t spoil the mood of those in love – brother and sister.” Richa lay on the tattoo table, and Suresh slowly went to her belly button, pinching her nipples. Richa moaned, “Huhh…… huhh…… huhh….. huh…..” Richa thought, “People are wrong; the body comes from lust also, not just love. Your partner should know how to foreplay with experience.” She saw Suresh, who was sucking and licking her belly button and fingering her pussy, and thought, “Well, in my case, it’s a lustful brother who thinks he’s in love with me. Those eyes fill me with a lustful monster rather than a lovely, sinful brother.” Richa still thought, “Well, after I heard Rosy’s experience, I want to be fucked by this lustful bastard monster who is fingering my pussy.” Suddenly, a phone rang. It was Richa’s mom. Richa signaled Suresh to be quiet and lifted the call. On the phone… Richa: Yes, mom? Richa’s Mom: Where are you, beta? At least check the time… Meanwhile, Suresh stopped fingering her pussy and went to her pussy, starting to lick it. She was experiencing one of the best sensations in her body, but she was on the phone, so she tried to control herself. Richa: Yes, mom… my friend insisted I stay with her. So, I couldn’t say no to her. Meanwhile, she thought, “Motherfucking porn videos; that’s why porn stars are also called actors. It never looked this hard while on the phone.” And Suresh inserted his tongue into her, starting to flick it like a fish out of the pond. Richa couldn’t handle it anymore and said on the phone… Richa: Mom, so don’t disturb us. I’ll be home by morning. And Richa cut the call without letting her mother finish. She started moaning, and the whole cabin echoed her voice in the room. She moaned, “Mhh…… Mhh….. Mhh….. Mhh…..” And she squirted; the liquid sparkled all over the area. Suresh’s hand became wet, and she started breathing deeply. He wore a condom and inserted his cock into her vagina. And he stated, “There is no good and bad, right?” She assured him with her eyes and let him do what he wanted. Still, after all that fingering, he felt her pussy was tight. And he fucked her from the front, kissing and sucking her tongue however he wanted. After a while, she sat and sucked his condom-wearing cock, giving him a pleasurable blowjob to satisfy himself. And after that, he took off the condom and wiped all the cum on her back. He managed to get her into the doggy-style position while spitting on her butthole to make it smooth. After that, he penetrated his dick while spanking her ass really hard and banging her from behind. She was not in the mode of a sister; she thought, “Humans need love, and becoming somewhat sinful is not a moral crime.” And she enjoyed every bit of the banging, spanking and moaning. She moaned, “Mhh…… Mhh….. Mhh….. Mhh…..” He said, “I never heard that cumming in the ass might be a problem in the future.” She said, “Then why hesitate, brother? Do it.” (Remember, this is a fictional story, readers.) After listening to that, he banged her harder and harder, and cummed into her asshole. And as a special offer, he pissed into her ass as well. Richa felt disgusted and shouted, “You mind-fucking asshole… what have you done?” He was satisfied by his lust and took off his cock from her butt, laying back on the tattoo table. Richa felt happy and disgusted simultaneously because he satisfied her lust but she felt his piss on the floor. And she still shouted, “Asshole brother!!” And she laid on her back, and he went to complete her unfinished tattoo of Rohit. They both took a bath and slept in different bedrooms. Like that, she spent that night with her cousin brother. In the morning, she clarified, “Brother, what happened last night was just a dream, do you get it?” He just nodded his head in agreement and said he really wanted to go back to the family. And after two days, they all spent a happy journey at May Auntie’s house, and Brother Suresh also returned to Jaydev uncle’s house; in fact, his own house, if Diwakar brother doesn’t play a trick to make the property in his name alone. And the three returned to their three-floor luxurious building. And Rosy left for her apartment, and Richa went back to her room. Meanwhile, Rosy completed a bunch of pineapple made of grandpa’s cum slices from her plate. And both friends shared a private talk, and Rosy smoked a cigar in the lawn. Rosy: “When is your marriage going to happen?” Richa, with a blushing face: “In two months, I guess.” Rosy: “Hmm… what’s the fiancé’s name?” Richa: “His name is Saurav.” Rosy: “Hmm…” And Rosy sat in her car to return to her flat, and Richa’s phone got a WhatsApp notification. When Richa checked the message, it was from her brother: “Richa, we are cousins. What happened last night is love between two humans.
You have to understand that, sister. Call me back as soon as possible.” Richa’s face turned red with shyness, and she ran to her room, remembering that cozy interaction with her cousin brother, Suresh, who broke her virginity on the family trip. Richa started a new short story: ‘Title: Immoral Cousins’ There is no sin when two people are in love. But when it hurts the most, you realize that other people’s eyes are filled with lust rather than love. To be continued…