Savita Bhabhi – Part 36 (Richa ka Marriage – 2)
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Submit Report This story is part of the Savita Bhabhi Returns series My name is Shanaya. Now, I am 28 years old. I work in a top MNC company in Delhi and earn nearly 1 lakh rupees. My height is around 5 feet, and I have a fair skin tone. My figure is curvy, like the actress in “The Dirty Picture.” Yes, I know, I should control my diet. But I can’t help myself whenever I see sweets around me. I know it’s disgusting… right? But I have a boyfriend, his name is Saurav, and technically, he is my manager. He proposed to me and I accepted. He said, “He will accept me as I am now.” He is 33 years old, good-looking with a gym body, and he has a great sense of humor too. Some girls only like jokers. I am in a serious love relationship with him. But I have one flaw too. I am into older men rather than guys my own age. Saurav is my true love. But I am just saying that middle-aged men are hot too, if you observe them carefully. I have a friend named Richa. Now she is getting married and she has invited me to her wedding. That’s when I saw her father, Dinesh, after a long time – almost 6 years, maybe. And my old memories flashed back to a day from my college life, about 6 years ago, when I asked him something crazy. Let me begin from the beginning, where all of this started. At that time, we were in a bachelor room. In that room, the three of us shared it – me, Richa, and another girl named Rosy. We were staying in the room because we girls wanted to have fun, like eating whatever we wanted, bringing our boyfriends, and having opportunities for parties. That bachelor phase was the best phase of my life with those girls. Well, I used to watch a lot of TV serials at the time. In those serials, young, hot bahus and chicks always fell for old, ugly uncles, no matter what. Because of those scenarios, I got a huge obsession with middle-aged uncles. At that time, I just thought, if my parents wanted my marriage to a 40-year-old uncle, I would gladly accept it. But my parents were interested in my higher education and sent me out for a well-settled job. So, this is my life so far, until I met Dinesh Uncle many times. He is really a busy person. He is Richa’s hot dad. Whenever he came to visit our room, he always brought something for room maintenance or food. Then I heard a term called “Sugar Daddy,” where rich old men book young girls, buy stuff for them, and have a great dinner in well-known restaurants. After that, they have sex with those young girls, who are almost the same age as their daughters. But I got envious of those girls who are booked by those Sugar Daddies and enjoy their rich lives and their dicks too. Like that, when I was alone in my room, Dinesh Uncle came to visit us again. But Richa and Rosy had gone to college to submit their records. We were both alone at that time. And the clock was ticking at 11:30 in the morning. I was in my baniyan and smooth black-colored thigh-length shorts. Uncle saw me in that outfit and got shocked. Dinesh Uncle: “Kya beta? Esa kuch pahen lethi jo poore badan ko dhaak ta ho.” When I heard Uncle’s voice, I instantly took a chunni from the chair and covered it on my upper body. And asked uncle… Shanaya: “Arrey uncle ji, mujhe pata nahi tha aap aane wale the. Richa ne kuch nahi bataya.” He sat in our study chair and glanced at my waxed legs and said… Dinesh Uncle: “Richa ko pata nahi tha ki main aane wala hu. Main to kuch kaam ke sil sile mein aaya tha. Socha ki ek baar tum logon se mil lu.” Shanaya: “Acha uncle? Lagta hai Richa aur Rosy college gaye. Voh logon aayenge to, sham ke 5 baj jayenge uncle.” Dinesh Uncle: “Esa kya? To nikal ta beta.” When Uncle said that, I thought I was going to miss the chance to lose my virginity. So, I went to him while he was going to stand up from the study chair and pushed him back and I said… Shanaya: “I am sorry, but you have to forgive me.” And I kissed him in the blink of an eye and closed my eyes. When I was doing that, I didn’t think of anything because my horniness had reached its peak. At that time, I felt his lips on my lips – so pulpy and rusty. Then my inner voice told me, “Abbe, chutmaari ki… ye tera dost ka baap hai.” When I felt that, I instantly opened my eyes, where I saw Dinesh Uncle in shock. And I stopped kissing him and tried to put some distance between us. And at that very moment, he pulled my hand and pulled me to himself and said… Dinesh Uncle: “Abb game shuru kardiya to khatam bhi karlo, beti.” And he pulled me towards himself and made me sit on his lap, and we both started kissing each other. This time, our tongues were touching each other. I felt his heartbeat while I placed my palm on his chest, and his hands were on my waist. Slowly, our kiss turned into tongue sucking, and my whole body was shaking with that experience. When he placed his hand on my thighs, I felt his sweat on me. Then I started smelling his neck area and slowly took off each button of his shirt. And when I saw down there, I saw his zip area of pants bulging. Must be his dick aroused with my little effect. Oh, man. And I stared at Uncle’s eyes, then unzipped his pants and saw his dick, which was thick and 6 inches in size. I held his dick. That was the first time I held a thick one with veins appearing. I kneeled in front of him on the floor while he was still sitting on the chair. Then Uncle said… Dinesh Uncle: “Dekho beta, yeh blowjob wajob tho porn stars karti hai. Tum pahle mera aag ko boojo… baadmein apna apne ko shat karo.” Shanaya: “Hmm.” Then I stood undressed in front of him totally and sat on the floor and started pressing my boobs. My tits were already stiff, and he was squeezing and pinching both of the nipples, which was making me even more horny than before. And while sitting there, I took off my top and hot pants and became totally naked.