Savita Bhabhi – Part 21 (Rosy ne chudwaya bonne se)
Desi
Submit Report This story is part of the Savita Bhabhi Returns series Kripya, agar kisine iske related bhaag ko nahi pada tho, iss niche diye gaye link par click kijiye. Main ek fictional erotic writer hu. Aur yeh Savita bhabhi dusri duniya kahaniyan ek dusre se interlink hai. Title: Savita Bhabhi – Part 14 (Oyo ka raas leela) ***** Toh Rosy ko company se 15 din leave lekar ayye 8 din hogaye hai. Voh Richa ke dusre dosto ke milkar apna free time enjoy kar rahi thi. Richa ne usse datta sabke samne cigarette pinne se, aur Richa usse bahut request kiya ki, voh apne body count uske shadi ke nahi badaye toh, acha hai. Toh iss vajah se har din Rosy so jaag thi, bahar jaathi, bade logon ko pair chuthi, aur kuch dusri ladkiyon ke saath apne apne fantasies bata thi. Daru pithi, nasa karti, Savita ko khos thi. Darkman ko gaali dethi, kuch ko bisexual batati, kuch ko apna poora sex streak journey batati, aur kabhi kuch cheat kiya huva apna life ka first ex-boyfriend, Vikram, uski wife Satya ke dikha. Aur ye programs ke beech mein sari young hot ladkiya truth or dare khel rahe the. Abb table mein rakka beech bottle Rosy par ghumke ruk gaya. Rosy ne socha, “Truth toh benchod hai, aur mujhe mere bare mein kisi ko bhi character certificate dena zarurat nahi hai.” Dusri ladkiyon ne bola, “Abb chune bhi Rosy, truth or dare?” Rosy apne khyalo se bahar nikal gai aur bola, “Truth.” Toh ek ladki ne poocha, “So, tell if you had a wish to kill anyone on the earth, who is that luckiest person?” Rosy ne binna soche samjhe bola, “Darkman.” Sabhi ladkiya, “Ohhh….. uhhh……” bolna shuru kiya. Rosy ne un sabko poora kahani nahi samjhne ka taan liya. Tab ek ladki ne Rosy se poocha, “Kaun hai, ye Darkman? Boyfriend hai kya?” Rosy ne kaha, “Naa bhai…. naa….. Voh mera boyfriend ho he nahi sakta. Mera figure toh tum sabko dekh rahe hai. Voh Darkman toh mera shoes ko chatne ka aukat nahi rakta hai.” Dusri ladki ne poocha, “Toh asli naam toh iss lalu victim ka.” Rosy ne haste bola, “Abb ek pagal ka naam jaan ke tum kya karoge, ladies? Abb jitna baat kare, vohi acha hai.” Pahli ladki ne bola, “Esa kuch nahin hai… kiya kya bande voh soch rahi hu…” Rosy ne bola, “Karne ke liye toh bahut kiya uss lodu ne… chalo, just maan lo ke agar ek film mein main heroine ko raa kar, uska safar uske sabke saath chudwakar, I mean ek well respected roll mein thi. Tabhi koi director aake bolenge ki ‘I am sorry, you are very important character for my movie. But you are not our main female lead’ bolega toh, kisiko bhi kaise lagega.” Teesri ladki ne bola, “Toh voh Darkman ko tumse koi achi ladki mil gayi kya?” Rosy ne bola, “Arrey baba, ladki mil gai, main bhi soch thi, par usse toh ek bhabhi se pyar tha.” Sabhi ladkiya ne cheekne lage, “Bhabhi se? Eww… Pagal hai voh… tum jese maal dar party ko chhod kar ek gharelu bhabhi ke liye chala gaya.” Ek ladki ne poocha, “Toh jo hona tha, voh sab hogaya kya?” Rosy ne usse kaha, “Abhi life toh koi TV news nahi… jho har cheez logon ke samne telecast kare.” Dusri ladki ne bola, “Guys, ek he question poochna tha uss se.” Sabhi ladkiyon bola, “Haa… haa… khelte hai chalo.” Rosy sochne lagi, “Kamakal kahi ki… voh Darkman toh lodu hai, jo tujhe akela chhod ke chala gaya. Aur main uss pagal ke baare mein soch rahi hu. Usse toh sirf voh cartoon picture wali Savita se bhi matlab hai.” Dusri taraf se ek bonna (dwarf man) jiska height 4 feet 4 inch hai. Usne bhi ek dum tip top outfit mein aake uss shandar resort mein view ko enjoy karte music sunn raha tha aur apna mobile check kar raha tha. Aur udar hi ladkiyon ka truth or dare wala chalu tha. Kuch dher baad, vapas bottle ke neck Rosy par aake ruk gaya aur uss ne ‘dare’ choose kiya. Toh ek ladki ne idar udar dekha aur uss bonne ki taraf dekha aur baaki ladkiyon ko dikhaya aur Rosy se bola, “Dekho, Rosy… voh bonna hai… usko jaake ek pappi dekh aav.” Rosy ne uss bonne ki taraf dekha aur usse kaha, “Kis baat ki sajah de rahi ho tum mujhe? Usse dekha kaisa dikh raha hai?? Mujhe usko koi chumma nahi hai.” Toh ek ladki ne bola, “Ese kaise hoga? Rules are rules, Rosy.” Rosy ne uski taraf udasi se dekha aur uss bonne ki taraf dekha aur voh uske place se khadi honke Uss bonne ki tarah gai. Aur voh uske paas gai toh, Rosy uske peet ke piche toh aur Rosy ne dekha ki voh bhi DesiTales website khol ke koi story padh raha tha. Jab Rosy ne gaur se dekha toh voh Desitales mein apna Story – Rasile bhabhi ke bade aam karke, voh title tha aur usne voh upload kar dala. Rosy sochne lagi, “Abbey yaar… ye bhi voh lalu ki tarah hawas ka writer hai…” Aur voh uske samne chali gai aur Dhiraj ne jaat se mobile ka screen off kar dala. Aur Rosy ki dekhna shuru kiya. Apni mundi upar utta ke. Thabhi Rosy ne kaha- Rosy, “Hi sir, mera naam Rosy hai… mujhe ek dare mila hai… apko yadi koi problem nahi bhai, main apko kiss kar sakti hu, kya?” Jab Rosy ne voh baat bola, “Toh uss bonne ke dimag fhat gaya.” Par unse “Haa” bol dala. Aur Voh soch raha tha, “Rosy usko lip lock dene wali hai” aur usne apne aankhe band kar dala aur mann he mann bahut khush huve jaa raha tha. Jab Rosy ne uske muh ko dekha toh usse thoda ajeeb laga aur sochne lagi ki, “Kya chal raha hai, iss Bonne ke dimag mein?” Aur usko ek cheek par kiss kar dala. Aur Rosy waha se apne girls group ke paas chali gai. Aur Dhiraj ka imagination ka chakna chur huva. Ek din ke baad raat ko, Rosy apne kamre ke balcony se bahar jaak rahi thi. Tabhi usne dekha ki voh Bonna, jisko usne kiss kiya tha, voh swimming pool mein dekh dekh kar masturbate kar raha tha. Tabhi Rosy ne khud se kaha, “Oh God, hawas toh bhari hai uss bone mein… isiliye writer ban gaya hai lodu.” Esa he chale jaa raha tha aur wapas se Dhiraj aur Rosy phir se mille aur Rosy ne usse apne room mein bulaya.