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Savita Bhabhi – Part 32 (Dadaji ne firse meri li)

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Savita Bhabhi – Part 32 (Dadaji ne firse meri li)
Desi
Submit Report This story is part of the Savita Bhabhi Returns series Maine kaise Richa ke Dadaji se mila, aur bet harne par Dadaji ne mujhe kaisa chodha aur apni hawas aur mujhe ek necklace kaise gift mein mila, niche diye gaye link se padhiye. Savita Bhabhi – Part 9 (Grandpa won the damn bet) Ek baar, main rephrase kar deti hu sabko ki main kaun hu. Well, mera naam Rosy hai. Mera pitaji ka naam… chalo, chodo… kuch gandu pagal kahaniyan likhne wale baaremein baat karne mein kya fyada hai? Itna samajh lo ki, voh ek fantasy rand ko, idle manta hai, jiska naam hai, SAVITA BHABHI. Vese bhi aaj kal ke launde (main ye apne par le raha hu) ko bhi, tight chut se zyada experienced chuto mein he interest hote hai. Waise bhi logon ko insaan se zyada, kutte he pyare hai. Ye sab main sochte sochte apne mobile mein YT dekh rahi thi. Khaas main sochti mera Janam after 2000 hota tho, Gen Z word ka poora istemaal kar dalti. Aur mere friend ke shandar wedding book kiya, resort ke room mein apni AC 20 bar lagakar, ek khambal hoddke sab dekh rahi thi. Kuch dher ke baad, mujhe laga ek baar DesiTales par jaake darkman. ke kuch stories padlu. Jab maine dekha ki Savita Bhabhi Returns ke 31 events upload ho gayi, tho main un mein kuch kahaniyan padhne lagi. 24/08/2025 ko mujhe stories mein ek problem dikha, jisme viewers ka sections nahi aa raha tha. Mujhe laga, shayad hoga website ka kuch glitch. Uske baadmein mera room door par kisi ne knock kiya. Maine time dekha tho, raat ke 11:45 baaj rahe the. Maine socha ki, “Abb kaun ho sakta hai?” Aur main apne bed se uttari aur darwaza khola tho mere samne Richa ke Dadaji khade huve the. Rosy: Kya hai Dadaji… kuch chahiye kya? Dadaji: Mere paas tumhari Dadaji ki kuch samaan hai. Rosy: Shh… ssh… Andar tho aa jaiye. Maine dekha tho Dadaji haath mein ek chota saa cover bag tha aur Dadaji mere kamre ke andar aa gaye. Jay se hi voh andar aa gayi tho mujhe kamar se pakda aur mujhe apni taraf keecha. Phir wo mujhe gardhan par chumna shuru kiya aur apni ek haath se mere milky bouncy 32 cup size ke boobs ko masal ne lage. Aur dusri haath ko mere pajama ke andar dal ke apni ek ungli se mere chut ke hole ko masal ne lage. Maine Dadaji ko rokka aur bola- Rosy: Zaara tho apna lund ko control mein raakho naa, Dadaji. Dadaji: Hmm… Dadaji peeche hatt gaya aur room mein ek chair pe bhet gaya. Aur main bhi apne bed par bhet gayi. Aur “bag mein kya hai?” karke soch rahi thi. Tabhi Dadaji ne mujse poocha- Dadaji: Tho Rosy beti… kaisa lag raha hai Richa ki shaadi ki taiyari? Rosy: Sab setting achi lag rahi hai, Dadaji. Dadaji: Haa, Rosy… ye sab taiyari dekh kar mujhe wapas meri shadi ke din yaad aa gaye, Rosy. Rosy: Hmm… Dadaji: Richa ki Dadi bhi yaad aa rahi hai abhi. Aur Dadaji ke aankho mein aasu aane lage. Mujhe kafi absos huva par main ye soch rahi thi- Rosy: “Abbhi raat ko 10 baaje aake ye sab dukhi kahani kaun sunatha hai, yaar?” Dadaji ne mere saamne voh theli raakha aur bola- Dadaji: Chalo naa, Rosy… uss tumne jo bet haarke kiya tha, voh aaj inn ke saath karte hai. Mujhe laga tha, ye buddha esa he kuch mangega. Saala hawas ka bhooka. Aur maine voh theli pakda tho mujhe kafi bhaari laga. Aur theli ke andar dekha tho, ek dildo, ek buttplug aur dho kele the. Maine turant he Dadaji ko dekha aur poocha- Rosy: Arrey, ek baar apne meri le li hai… par iss bar tho aap tho poora planning ke saath aae ho. Dadaji: Chalo naa… mujhe wapas apna sugar daddy banalo naa, Rosy. Mujhe wapas se voh time yaad aa gaya, jab issne mujhe kisi rand ki tarah chodh poore 4 din binna kapde chodh chodhkar mera halat kharab kar dala tha. Tabhi voh wapas bolne laga- Dadaji: Itna kya soch rahi ho? Rosy: Nahi yaar… par ye tumhari pothi ka shaadi ka time… agar kisi ko pata chala tho? Dadaji: Jaan… char din tum mere se chudhi thi… tho voh kisi ko pata chala kya? Mujhe Richa ke chudwane ka bohut maan kar raha tha par Richa marriage ke time soch ke mera dil nahi maan raha tha. Tabhi Dadaji mere paas aakar mere baju mein bhetne lage aur apna haath mere khade par rakha. Aur unka lund already tight ho pada tha. Dheere dheere mujhe voh gaale par kiss karne lage. Mujhe rokne ka maan tha par Dadaji ki abb mere khaan ko saaf kar rahi thi. Aur unka dusra haath mere pajama ke andar gaya aur mere inner wear ko ragad rahe thei. Maine ek loose oversize T-shirt aur ek lamba pajama pehan ke rakha tha. Aur Dadaji ne ek lungi aur T-shirt pehna tha. Dheere dheere voh mere chut ko masal te masal te mujhe kiss karne lage. Abhi naa chahakar meri kaam ichha bhi jaag gaye aur main unke tongue ko choosna shuru kiya aur mere ek haath unke lund ko dabha rahi thi. Abb maine apna pajama aur upar se T-shirt nikal diya aur Dadaji ne apne theli mein se pehle voh buttplug nikala aur mere muh ke taraf kiya. Main abhi bed par seedha leti huvi thi aur Dadaji bed par bhete huve the. Aur maine uss par tuka aur Dadaji dheere dheere usse mere butt hole mein ghusana chalu kiya. Jab voh andar ghussa rahe, mere muh se moan nikal ne laga. Rosy: Uhh… uhh… Dadaji: Koi nahi… bass ho gaya… Fir unhone uss buttplug ko mere gand mein fit kar dala. Aur voh wapas se mere kamar ke side jhuk ke mere chut ko chumne lage aur mujhe unka tongue ka power ka ehsaas karwane lage. Kuch der baad, voh mere breast ko dabha dabha kar mere chut mein aur jor se licking karne laga aur- Rosy: Dadaji… hmmm… ummm… ummmm… Aur voh mere pass aai aur mujhe wapas se chumne lage aur main unke muh ke saath rahi thi. Aur dheere dheere voh mere chut par apne lund ko ragad ne lage. Tabhi maine unse kaha- Rosy: Dadaji, pehle uss dildo ko lund pe dalo naa… aur protection bhi uss cover mein hai… usse bhoolna nahi Dadaji. Dadaji voh sunna aur apne fingers ko mere chut mein dalke mujhe finger ka maza dikaya. Rosy: Uhh… uhh… uhhh… uhhh… Aur dusre haath se mere boobs pakadke nipples ko choosne laga. Kuch time baad, mere chut se voh apne fingers nikale aur dildo ko le aai.

Pehle usko pakad ke mujhe spanky anzand mein maarne aur apna tuk ussmein dala aur mere muh daal kar poora blowjob ka maza dilane laga. Baadmein dheere dheere voh boobs ke beech se lekar mere chut tak le gaya aur ek he jhatke mein andar ghussa dala aur zor zor mujhe marne laga. Kuch dher baad, Dadaji mere upar aa gaya aur mujse poocha- Dadaji: Rosy, beti… abb main bhi protection ke tayaar hu. Main samajh gaye thi aur chup rehkar dekhti rahi. Aur Dadaji ne abb apna lund bhi mere chut mein ghusa dala aur mujhe chodhna shuru kiya. Abb mere gaand mein buttplug tha. Aur upar se abb meri chut mein ek nakli lund aur ek aasli lund dumma dumma kar rahe thei. Rosy: Uhh… uhh… uhhh… Aur ese karte karte Dadaji ka engine dheela ho gaya aur voh mere upar girr pade. Main samajh gayi 60 age mein itna dher bhi chal naa bhi khushi ki baat hai. Aur unhone mujhse bola- Dadaji: Arrey, tum tension nahi lo… tumhe tho abhi kele bhi tho khilana hai na? Main tab sochne lagi, “Haa yaar… ye buddha tho kele bhi le ayya tha… main tho bhool hi gayi?” Main tho bed par he leti huvi thi, par Richa ke Dadaji bed se khade huve aur voh pani ka cover se dho kele (banana) le aai aur ek kela ka chilka nikala aur mere badan par poora ghumane lage. Aur mere chut ke paas le jaa kar ragad na shuru kiya aur aaram se uss kele ko mere chut mein ghussa dala aur aage piche karne lage. Mujhe tho kafi maza aa raha tha aur sochne lagi, “Bhenchod… acha hai Richa ki Dadi pehele chal basi, nahi tho mujhe Dada ji esa randi banake nahi chodhta.” Aur Dadaji apni haath ki raftaar tezz karne lage. Aur mere chut ki aag ki apna kamal mere shareer mein dikha raha tha. Rosy: Huh… Huh… Huh… Aur ek he jhatke mein mere chut ka orgasm chipka huva pani ki roop mein bahar nikal gaya aur Dadaji ne bhi uss geeli chipke kele ko mere chut se bahar nikal kar chaat na shuru kiya. Aur ussi plastic ko phek dala. Aur Dadaji mujhe bathroom mein le gaya aur mujhe western commode par bithaya aur apna lund mere muh per phera aur bola- Dadaji: Meri pyari Rosy pothi… zara batav kaunsa kela tumne zyada acha lagta hai. Ye bolkar unhone dusra kele ka chilka apne lund ke saath rakh diya. Aur maine turant hi Dadaji ka lund pakda aur uske tip ko chus chuskar chatne lagi. Aur beech beech mein dusre kele ko apne muh mein dal kar blowjob dene lagi. Dheere dheere kabhi Dadaji ka kele ko apne gaale tak jaane dethi aur dusre kele par poora thuk thukkar usko bhi enjoy karte karte taste ko feel kare jaa rahi thi. Dadaji: Abhi dono kele ko apne muh mein raakh kar chusna shuru karo naa. Maine bhi vese kiya. Thoda muskhil tha par dono ko apne muh mein bhar kar, blowjob de dekar, apne ungliyon se, mere chut mein ek zor se fingering bhi chal he raha tha. Aur tabhi Dadaji apna cum mere muh mein phat se release kar dala aur uske saath he uss kele ko jhat se pikari ki tarah maar dala. Aur main dono ko nigal gayi. Dadaji: Pichle baar pineapple aur iss bar kela… kaise lag raha hai naye taste apni zindagi mein? Rosy: Tumko taste karna hai? Dusra kela pada hai tho usko khaalo naa phir… Dadaji: Acha… yaad diliya. Aur Dadaji bathroom se bahar jaa kar wapas andar aa gaya aur mere chut mein jo kela ragada tha, usse achi tarah se dabakar uske paste ko mere muh par pochne lage aur mere chati aur chut par masal ne lage. Aur wapas se mujhe udhar he, bathroom ke floor par litaya aur mere nabi ko chus chuskar wapas mujhe chut mein chodhna shuru kiya. Aur mere clean shaved armpits ko lagathar chaat chatkar mere chut mein aur jhatke dete he gaye. Iss tarah se, Dadaji mujhe dusri baar chodhdala, aur chodhne mein koi bhi kasar dala he nahi. Aur subah ho gaya tha. Hum dono nange he bedsheet pe so rahe thei. Aur meri neend khuli tho, maine Dadaji ko turant uthaya aur voh apne room pe chalne lage. Aur maine room maintenance wale ko bolakar poora room saaf karwaiya. Aur dopahar ko main wapas se apni raat ki neend ko poora kar rahi thi. Tabhi mera room ka doorbell wapas baja aur maine “kaun hoga” karke darwaza khola. Tho mere samne Munna khada huva tha ek bag leke. Main tho shocked ho gayi. Munna ne wapas se door par knock kiya aur mera dyan apna taraf keecha aur bola- Munna: Kya madam? Abb andar tho aane dho… Munna room mein enter huva aur mujhe ek pyara hug kiya aur mujse bola- Munna: I miss you, my love. Jab maine voh sunna, tho mujhe Darkman par bahut ghussa aa raha tha kyunki mere tho body count badte he jaa raha tha, par, mera BF tho mujse itna genuine se love karta hai… ki kya batau. Main tho kushi ke maare boli- Munna: I love you, my panda baby. Mujhe aapne bahut miss kiya, kya? Munna: Mujhe tho tumare binna kisi bhi cheez mein dil nahi lag raha tha, My Queen. Savita Bhabhi – Part 23 (Savita Bhabhi ka samuhik chudai) Aur Dadaji aur Richa tabhi waha se guzar rahe tho. Rosy ne dono ko awaaz diya aur Rosy ne Dadaji se Munna ka introduce karwaya. Munna ne unke pair chuve aur Dadaji ne Ashirvad diya. Aur shaam ko Rosy ne apne dusre dostho se Munna ka parchae karvaya aur tabhi Munna ne Rosy ke ex, Vikram, ko ussi wedding pe dekha aur Rosy uski wife, Satya, ko dekh rahi thi. Well, sometimes old memories can ignite big flames… it can turn the purest person into a messy rogue, like Rosy. To be continued…

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