Savita Bhabhi – Part 30 (My cousin’s intentions)
Incest
Submit Report This story is part of the Savita Bhabhi Returns series My name is Rohit. I am 21 years old. I dropped out of college. Because of two women, I failed my exams twice. The first one is Rosy; she might be 26 now. She has a fine bust and a perfect, snake-like navel. Her buttocks are a fine piece of sculpture art. My mistake was that I spent a week with her to prepare for my exams instead of studying. I fucked her like a whore and fulfilled my desires. And the other one is my ex-girlfriend, Swati. She is the most humble person in my life. Because of her, I recovered from my imagination of Rosy and all that. We mingled and enjoyed each other on my birthday. My girlfriend’s age is 20. Now, both ladies have left me. One day, I met Munna Bhaiya on my way to the apartment and asked about Rosy. Rohit: Hey bro, how are you? Munna: I am good. Rohit: Where is Rosy, bro? Munna: What? I realized what the fuck I just said and corrected myself instantly. Rohit: I mean, where is your girlfriend, Rosy? Munna: Hmm… she went to attend her best friend’s wedding. Rohit: I see. For a while, we both talked about normal life and my studies, and he went outside the apartment with some dude while I went inside my apartment. They were saying, “They both agreed, bro. We are going to get some fun…” Listening to all of that, I entered my apartment, which is located beside Rosy’s. My mom was getting ready to do some shopping for their friend’s son’s wedding with aunty Kyati. I saw them across the hallway and sat on the sofa, starting to watch TV. While I was watching an interesting program, the TV remote was grabbed by my cousin sister, Roohi. Roohi is my cousin sister. Now her age is 22, one year older than me. And as a student, she is 1000% better than me. Whenever she gets an A+, her mom informs everyone in our family. Whenever she does that, my parents always lecture me a lot and tell me to learn something from Roohi to get good manners in life. My motto is simple: “A piece of paper can’t decide my future.” Yet, I failed in exams because I banged two ladies in my life till now. So anyway, back to the hall. I wanted to snatch the TV remote from her to prove that she is not more powerful than me. And sometimes, ego matters in life too. Suddenly, my mom shouted at me. Then I gave her the remote and left the room angrily, closing my bedroom’s door. Later, when I heard my mom and aunt close the main door and go to do their shopping, I opened my second secret Instagram and started scrolling down, enjoying some Indian chicks while they shake their butts to gain more money and attention. While watching some desi and international chicks, I started jerking my dick and pressing it to enjoy my lust. Sinuously, I started imagining Swati in her sultry moves and enjoying my precious moments in my sad and boring life. Then suddenly, someone touched my shoulder. Instantly, I shut down my mobile screen and took my hand off my pants. I glanced at the person, thinking, “Who might this person be?” Roohi was standing behind me, watching me like a silent cat with a sneaky, cunning smile. Rohit: What? Roohi: Nothing. And she turned around to leave my bedroom. I stopped her by calling her name. Rohit: Roohi. Roohi turned, looked behind and asked, looking at the floor… Roohi: What? Rohit: You like pizza and burgers, right? Roohi: Yes, brother (bhai). I got a little stunned after hearing that. Rohit: Why shouldn’t I take you to Pizza Hut? After listening to that, Roohi came towards me and asked me with a really cute and shy face… Roohi: I want to hold it for once. I got confused and asked. Rohit: What? Roohi: Uff baba… I want to hold your dick. After hearing that, my inner feeling was, “What the fuck did she say? Does she know what she is asking for?” So, I asked her again, sarcastically… Rohit: What… big and smart sister? Roohi sat on the sofa beside me and started to speak. Roohi: Shit, this is so annoying, but I really want to jerk your dick, brother. First, I suggested she stop using the word “brother.” Rohit: Okay, but don’t say brother. It feels kind of strange whenever I hear it from you. She didn’t give any reply and just glanced at my pants. I observed that she asked. Rohit: So, you want to jerk my dick? You mean a real hand job… I got curious about why she wanted to do that to me, and most importantly, I am her cousin brother. That’s why I asked her again. Roohi: Yes. (With a silent tone and her head lower this time) My guess is, she felt shame after asking her younger brother like that. Rohit: But why? Roohi: See, Rohit…. I interrupted her, and she understood in the middle. Roohi: See Rohit, brother (with a tone of irritation in her voice). One day, I woke up at night at home. Due to the summer season, we all slept in the same room. When I switched on the light, I saw my father sleeping on the floor, and his dick was totally visible to me. At that instant, I switched off the light and went back to sleep. Since that day, I got curious about dicks and searched for the biggest dick in the world. In porn, I only watched gangbangs and bukkakes where one lady is getting multiple white or black dicks on her face and into her pussy. You know—Mia Malkova and Angela White, etc. Little by little, my curiosity turned into an obsession about dicks. But I don’t want to be a prostitute to hold dicks and cocks around me. When I saw you while you were jerking yourself, that made me so horny and wet at the time. So, please, I am requesting you, let me jerk your dick for a while. I heard all of that story and asked… Rohit: What will I get for that? Roohi: Whatever you want… respect… my pocket money? Rohit: Let me squeeze one of your boobs. When I asked that, her face became dull all of a sudden, and she grabbed my mobile to check some messages. Then she placed her hand on my dick and replied.
Roohi: Okay, brother. Then she let her hand down into my pants and took out my dick and scrotums too. Then I suggested to her… Rohit: See, don’t jerk like in porn videos and all. You have to make it hard by your hand rubbing over my dick. And then you should increase your hand movement. She replied with a 😬 (cringe) face. Roohi: Okay. Then first, she pressed my balls and slowly took my dick in her hands. She started jerking it. Her palms were so soft and smooth. Her grip made me crazy when I felt my blood circulation in my dick increase at the moment. Later, her slow movement turned into a rapid manner. She spat on my dick and asked… Roohi: How does that feel, Rohit? Rohit: Hmm… Okay. Roohi: What do you mean by ‘okay’? And she spat some extra saliva in her palms, wiped it all over my dick, and started jerking me again. But I lied to her. My inner feeling was, “The girl who I hated me her whole life till now is requesting me to jerk my dick.” (That feeling is on a whole other level 🤤 of happiness) While I was in a mode of lustful happiness, she asked me… Roohi: Brother Rohit, don’t you have any girlfriend? I was really enjoying her hand job and replied… Rohit: Yes, I have a girlfriend… and she is better than you and loyal too. When I said that, her palm’s grip over my manhood tightened, and I felt it. My voice came out… Rohit: Ouch! And I looked towards her; she was literally watching my dick and biting her lips, which were rose pink, making me even more kinky. At that instant, I grabbed her breast and started pressing it lightly. And slowly, I inserted my hand into her top and touched her actual skin for the first time this closely. I reached her upper boob and felt her nipple too, and started pressing them with a little force. Meanwhile, I saw Roohi had already initiated rubbing on her jeans, which was over her vagina. I guess she felt too shy to finger herself in front of me. And I said to her. Rohit: You don’t need to hold back, Roohi. Well, now her hand job and my boob squeeze are the ignition to a well-prepared spark. Without wasting any more time, I gave her a tight, pulpy smooch on her lips, sucked some of her saliva. And also, Roohi didn’t hold back and gave me a tight smooch with herself. And my hand went over her pussy, and I started rubbing my palms and fingertips slowly. Then I unzipped her pants and felt her tight pussy, swinging my fingertips all over her inner thighs. She herself took off her top and gave me a bumper offer by giving me a view of her bouncy boobs, perfect snake-type curvy navel, due to her extraordinary craving upper body being irresistible. My dick got itself even harder at the moment. Again, I went to her and gave her a tight smooch and moved myself onto her chest, where I sucked her nipples and licked her 30-sized cup-shaped boobies. And then I reached towards her navel and tingled her while sucking in her belly point, praising my golden chance in my fate. I mean, my body count is going to reach 3, and I took off her pants by pulling them and dragged her pink panty, and I saw her vagina, and asked her… Rohit: Are you ready? She didn’t reply anything and just nodded her head into “yes.” I got a smile on my face. Rohit: Gotcha. And I started licking her pussy and felt her hot unraveling virginity, which made me even crazier. She was moaning too to support my lustful actions. Roohi started moaning with a cute voice… Roohi: Hmm… hmm… hmm… Some time later, she laid on the bed, which made her bulky thighs standout. I started sucking her vagina and tingling her clitoris with my fingertips. Roohi was just enjoying her moaning and pressing my head into her thighs. After that, I said… Rohit: I guess it’s time to prepare you for real adulthood, Roohi. Roohi: Okay, but don’t do anything rough… uhh! I heard that and nodded my head into “yes” and covered my dick with Rosy’s condom gift. And I penetrated into her tight, small pussy, and she was shouting in pain. Meanwhile, I held her both hands and started stroking into her pussy with my dick. And my virgin cousin sister, Roohi, was just moaning in a sweet tone. I took her from the front and fucked her in her pussy. Our bodies became wet due to sweating on the bed, and our breaths got harder while I was stroking into her. I freed myself from stroking from the front. And I turned her around on the bed and stood from the bed and went to her butt. I started smashing her butt buns really hard. She pushed her face onto the bed. I was squeezing her hard and licking her buns and started sucking her butthole with my mouth. I went to her vagina and initiated massaging in her pussy with my fingers. I felt hot inside of her cunt. My heart’s beat was raising up and up by increasing every second of that pleasurable moment while I was smelling and touching her womanhood. She was no longer a virgin. She moaned too loud at the moment and got her orgasms with my fingers in a to-and-fro momentum in her wet vagina. She laid on her back, and I went to her milky, bulging breasts and started sucking her nipples and biting her tits with my teeth. And she was totally enjoying my horny lust act and swung her fair hands on my hair. Later that day, once again, I penetrated my cock into her vagina, and she totally opened her legs in a V shape, and I drilled into her again. This time, my bed was also moving while I was ramming my cousin sister’s vagina, and she was totally covering her moaning mouth with her hand to control her sensual, kinky voice. When I saw her in that position on my bed, for the first time, I got happy while watching her shy, red face, and she was staring at me with her cute eyes. And she said… Roohi: I am sorry, Rohit. I stopped stroking her when I heard that miracle “word” from her mouth and took off my dick from her vagina. And I settled myself beside her and asked… Rohit: What was that? It felt kind of awkward hearing those kind words from you.
Roohi was just looking at me with her acholic (nasile) eyes and spoke. Roohi: See, brother Rohit… in childhood, we were like friends. But you stopped talking after some time. Because I felt whenever you were around me, you kind of seemed uncomfortable and intimidated by me. After a while, you cut me off from your life completely, and then I understood. As we were cousins and studying in the same class since birth, you were always lectured by your parents when they compared me with you. When I realized that from society norms, I understood your feelings about me and why you stopped talking to me. That’s why I came here to say “sorry.” But your attitude and treating me like a headache made me angry. Today, when mom and aunty went outside, I came to your room to say “sorry.” Unintentionally, you suffered because of me. When I saw that you were enjoying yourself while watching Instagram, my desire for cocks increased, and I left my shame at your doorstep. I requested a sinful act from my younger brother. But you agreed to my request and broke my virginity. Thank you, brother. I heard her entire story and cursed myself for thinking about her in a bad manner every time. And I was about to kiss her again because she was so genuine and well-being from her heart. She seemed interested too to participate in a kiss. But our cousinally romantic experience reached “The End” by hearing my apartment’s doorbell sound. She got off my bed and gathered all her belongings and ran to her room instantly. I myself dressed in casual clothes and went to open the door. And my mom and aunty entered the hall and asked me… Aunty: What took you that long to open the door? I was saying to myself in my mind and replied… Rohit: Nothing, aunty… I fell asleep, that’s why. Aunty: Is Roohi sleeping too? Rohit: I guess, yes, aunty. And my mom went to freshen up at that time. Aunty called me closer and said… Aunty: See, Rohit beta. You are her cousin brother, but she always thinks of you as an “own brother.” So, please try to be kind to her. Rohit: Aunty, I will do. Aunty: Good, Rohit beta… that’s so nice of you. Meanwhile, I was thinking, “What is Roohi doing in her room alone? I should call my girlfriend, Swati.” So, I went outside of my house. The sun became reddish when I watched it from the balcony and called Swati. But she didn’t pick-up my phone, so I messaged her. WhatsApp messages: Hi, what are you doing? How is your cousin’s village trip? Call me when you’re free. And Roohi came to me, wearing a really violet-colored top and blue jeans, and asked me… Roohi: So, McDonald’s or Pizza Hut, brother Rohit? And we both went to Pizza Hut, and Roohi totally made my pocket empty. We both shared our secret cousin bond like that and enjoyed our expensive chicken tikka grilled burger with roasted French fries. Roohi asked… Roohi: Rohit, tell me more about your “girlfriend” Swati. Rohit: Well, Roohi… she is an angel of my life and a loyal girlfriend. I can trust her with my life. And I started my love story — how we met and all. Author: Meanwhile, in a village where there is full greenery and superb waterfall locations, two ladies are enjoying their private moment in a small hut. Suddenly, their momentum of tongue twisting is interrupted by a phone call. Swati checked her phone by kissing her village friend, Hasini. Hasini grabbed her phone and tossed it on a straw grass bundle and began to undress herself in front of Swati, who was sitting on the soil land and watching her with a tense face. And Hasini said… Hasini: I don’t need any distraction now. You understand? Swati looked towards her and glanced at a strap-on, which was hanging on the wall in that hut, and nodded her head into “yes.” Swati: I understood, Hasini. To be continued.