Kishore visited Rosy and Munna’s apartment for a business discussion. He saw Rosy and greeted her. “Nice to meet you,” he said. Rosy responded while looking towards him, “Well, the master of toys, how did you find time to check on us again?”
“How could I forget you, your toys, and I was your slave for that entire damn fucking day?” Kishore approached her, grasped her by the waist, and asked, “Want to be my slave again?” Rosy replied, “How do you always carry all those sex toys in that suitcase with you, idiot? We’re meeting Munna’s mom soon, tomorrow.”
As they heard Munna’s footsteps, they parted ways and sat down on the sofa, maintaining good manners. Munna greeted Kishore, “Hey, brother, how are you?” Kishore replied, “I’m great, man.” Kishore asked, “Have you managed your share of funds?” Munna said, “Yeah, everything is in place. I got 50% of the amount. Now we just need to take care of the registration.”
Meanwhile, Rosy reviewed some of darkman’s previous stories and pointed out numerous grammatical errors, smirking at the author’s writing skills. Just then, the lights went out due to a power cut. Kishore cursed his luck, “Why does this always happen to me?” Munna calmed him down, “Hey, it’s okay. You just sweat a lot in this heat without AC.”
Frustrated, Kishore got up and said, “I need to meet our business dealer.” Munna agreed, “Okay, man. I will send you the details. And you see, we both are going to meet my mom. So, I won’t be able to come with you.” Kishore nodded in agreement and started complaining, “This heat is unbearable, and my hyperhidrosis condition isn’t helping me at all.”
Meanwhile, on the other side, Savita’s fellows were trying to comfort her due to depression and tension from the restaurant’s downfall. Alex and Ashok tried to contact or catch the bank manager, Arthur. But they couldn’t catch him. In this tight and furious situation, her husband and Alex (Annie’s husband) tried to comfort her and give her relief from the tension. And they, three members, were in a bed, and just giving her the best possible double penetration. And she was just playing along. After a while, the three members reached orgasm, and Ashok lay on the bed, and Alex started dressing himself.
Savita asked, “How is Annie doing?” Alex replied, “She is struggling with depression. She always wanted to be a model, but there’s something she’s not telling us.” Savita started thinking, “What exactly happened that day when Arthur met with her?” Alex stepped outside, and Savita turned to Ashok, “And how about you, Ashok? How’s your job search going?” Ashok looked surprised, “Huh?” Savita asked again, “What’s the update on your interview?” Ashok responded, “It’s scheduled for three days from now.”
After 3 days:
Savita was alone in her house, and she was checking some BDSM equipment on her internet. Savita talked to herself, “I see, handcuffs, ball gag, and all these weird and tempting equipment,” and she chuckled.
Ashok went outside to take the interview, and Alex once again got his job as a doctor. Annie was trying to talk now and then. And Savita was waiting for Rosy’s call for an interview.
Alex called her; she lifted the call – Savita Bhabhi answered, “Yes, Alex.” Alex informed her, “You remember Munna, the guy who came that day to talk about the restaurant takeover.” Savita remembered Munna’s cock and his first performance in the car on the road. She answered, “Yes, what about him?” Alex said, “His other partner wanted to meet with us, but I am not in a condition to come and deal with him. Could you take care of him?” Savita said, “Yes, that won’t be a problem.”
She ended the phone call, and Alex, on the other side, put his phone down and ordered a nurse to lick his ass, enough with her awesome blowjob.
Savita closed the bondage tab on her device and removed a pink-colored love lush from her dripping pussy and shut down the app from her mobile. She thought again, “Such a small device, yet its impact is incredible. This time is definitely different from before.”
Lost in thought, Savita pondered how openly people discussed sex nowadays. “Web series, podcasts, and websites like OF… it’s all so crazy,” she thought. “People earn money just by sitting in front of a camera, and influencers do all sorts of crazy shit, and what with the term ‘Gen Z’ kinds and fucked-up ‘Podcasts’. I can indulge in anything and become famous.
She continued thinking, “In our region, things like this happen, but I wouldn’t dare comment on it. Because everyone living has their own way.
Just then, the doorbell rang, breaking the silence. Savita carelessly opened the main door, unaware that her pallu had slipped, exposing her cleavage. The commotion had caused her nipple to become visible, and her midriff was also partly exposed.
As she stood there, she noticed a man standing in front of her. He was totally in sweat and smelly too.
Savita Bhabhi thought, “I think he is from ‘Gen Z’ with a stinky and sweaty smell.”
“Hi,” Kishore said, “My name is Kishore. Alex told me to meet with you.”
Kishore questioned, “Are you Savita Ashok?” Savita nodded her head in agreement and replied, “Mmh…..”
Savita welcomed Kishore into the house, and they sat down on the sofa. She had already gathered all the necessary documents to discuss with him. However, Kishore’s attention was focused on her neck and cleavage, his gaze drifting back to those areas repeatedly. Making her realize she is not less of an “A-class model.”
Suddenly, Kishore leaned forward and kissed her on her lips. Savita felt a wave of disgust wash over her, but it wasn’t the kiss itself that repelled her – it was Kishore’s overwhelming sweat smell.
She placed her palms on his cheeks, realizing what was happening, and forcefully pushed him away. She began to spit the saliva and some sweat, trying to rid herself of Kishore’s unpleasant sweaty touch and mouth’s odor.
Savita got angry and questioned, “How dare you! Do you think it’s some kind of joke to take advantage of a married woman?”
Kishore used the same trick that he had applied to Rosy to make her his slave.
“Savita Bhabhi, you have a beautiful husband,” he said. “I guess he makes you happy and satisfies you in every way, right?”
Savita glared at him. “What do you mean?”
Kishore told her, “But a dispute in a business deal can cause big trouble for all of you, I suppose.”
Savita was trapped and puzzled by his cunning and tempting words of desire. However, she felt that what he was asking for was nothing new to her.
Savita leaned forward to kiss him, but Kishore stopped her while placing his index finger on her lips.
Kishore whispered, “When you first saw me, you felt disgust at my sweaty smell, and now you want to kiss me?”
Kishore made a checkmate against her move. Because then she realized he is a “Gen Z” candidate.
Savita didn’t utter a single word. And he unzipped his pants and took out his sweaty, drained nerves, appearing cock.
Kishore recommended, “Start with my cock this time. As a punishment for your feelings towards me in the beginning. If you wouldn’t stop me while I tried to kiss you. Now the circumstances won’t like this, and you are in a better position from the start.”
Savita sat beside him and held his filthy, sweaty, hairy cock and leaned towards it and started licking it with her tongue and savoring its sweaty smell. She felt uneasy, but she thought, “It’s going to become an experience for her, after all, for future days.”
And she became that old pro Savita Bhabhi, giving him a deep blowjob where his dick reached her throat area. And he was just enjoying her special punishment to teach some manners.
Savita Bhabhi, “Muh….muh…..muh…..muh…..muh…..muh….”
After a while, his whole hairy cock became wet due to Savita’s well-known blowjob. And she stopped for a moment. He grabbed her shoulder, and they both kissed each other, and he asked, “Don’t you feel uncomfortable doing all this with your slut-looking saree on?”
Savita glanced at him, reminding him that they were still in the living room. They then moved to the bedroom. However, Savita still remained fully in her saree.
Kishore took the opportunity and began to express his admiration for Savita’s body. He sat at the edge of the bed, making her stand before him. Just then, the bedroom fan suddenly stopped working.
Kishore ran his sweaty, stinky hands over Savita’s body, from top to bottom, whispering sweet poem terms in an attempt to impress her, while undressing from pallu to her inner wears.
“Savita Bhabhi, you are quite famous in another world. That bindi on your forehead marks you as an absolute desi woman on our land. You are the best all-rounder in the world of wonders. Unfortunately, we were unable to share a picture together in any cozy actions. However, I am going to enjoy this every second of this adorable moment being on everyone’s lips with you.
“Don’t know how many souls took the opportunity to suck those juicy lips in their erotic dreams. Your brown alcoholic eyes always seem to be searching for sausages and orange slices to savor with your luscious lips and fantastic mouth. Your cheeks are softer than a cotton cushion, and your ears resemble slutty and naughty sculptures of lusty queens.
“How on earth your chest carries those milky and busty melons with having nipples to other helps for sick hard and kinky. I wanna squeeze them and drink lots of protein milk to make my cock strong and hard. Down there, a waist and a navel, it’s really hard to choose one of them, which makes others tempty and horny as well in their hearts and heads too.
“And here are two large buns which are really hard to ignore by the women themselves, and I wanted to spank and pinch them hard as much as I can. And here is a precious lock without a key down there navel, but the people who went in there are hundreds of times. But no one ever gave a bad review about it.
“Those two chicken brown legs with lots of meat in them, I want them to wrap around my neck like an anaconda snake and bite them to myself, horny and happy at the same time. And these fucking toes play a vital role in the game of sex. If you suck them properly as little lollipops. I am so happy that you are awake from a long gap.
“Maybe some intellectuals thought that you are a piece of paper with different positions; idiots, they don’t know the value of the kinky imaginative world. They make their man-wood’s thick and woman-wood’s wetty after experiencing your encounters with all others.
“But the world progressed to where ‘there’s a girl with a cock’ and ‘man with a pussy,’ be ready to respect and enjoy them all. And you have to deal with words like ‘benching’ and ‘situationship’ and all. I would appreciate it if you learned them all as quickly as you can. Otherwise, every street has a gorgeous and well-mannered woman like you.
“But you have played a quite good role in the world of other’s creation, but some people who forced you for deep sleep for your demanding actions. But don’t worry, this time, the world learned how to respect the things which you are best in. I experienced from the bra sales boys to your last teaching lesson about the greatest dance in that world, and you nailed it in your cozy actions, them all.
“But I am glad that you are back in the world again, and trust me, you are the queen in every now and then. If I got a chance to make myself happy by spending some time with 100 virgin white Russian chicks for free service, I would reject them all for a brown-skinned desi married middle-aged woman like you who got lots of experience in that dance of mingling.
“But, no matter what, I felt some unhappiness because you were borrowed soul from others. But it’s okay, I already planned to make an immortal slutty queen of this lusty world of fame and money, the game of betrayal and love, sure makes you live as a greedy soul. These are the things which make the world move forward in recent times.
“No matter how hard, I will teach my best to make you the best in that dark game and immoral fame of fake love and deception game. I guess you’re going to be an A+ student in the class of lust and wish. Trust me, there’s a great and beautiful future ahead.”
Savita teased darkman, “Shhhhh, writer, and don’t reveal your fucking intentions on me to others; after all, I am a character of lust and for all my fans.”
Rohit sang all of this idiotic stuff and touched her every asset of her body and went to her foot’s toe, starting to suck it. And she was fingering herself while closing her eyes and lost in her own beautiful and awesome body’s description.
Savita thought, “What’s the other world, and the people he’s talking about? Well, never mind them.” And he went to her busy pussy and took out her finger and started sucking it without shame on his face.
After that, she was already started sweating, not because of the power cut, but because of the body heat. Rohit made her sit in a doggy manner on the bed and taste her asshole and savor the moment and penetrated a dildo in her pussy and revolving it and pushing it even deeper bit by bit with every passing second. He spanked her awesome butt in the process.
After that, he took a cock hold and fixed it on his cock and went to her pussy and started the “Ear Warmer Position.”
**Action::::::: Ear Warmer Position: Savita lies back and spreads her legs long enough for Kishore to lie on his stomach and place his head in between to enjoy her pussy. Instead of keeping her legs spread and, Savita closes her legs somewhat, resting her inner thighs either side of Munna’s head. Savita gave more control during her cumming.
After that, he did the “Licking the Flagpole” action.
**Action::::::: Licking the Flagpole is a position where Savita simply lies on her side on the bed, with her bottom leg bent at the knee. She then lifts her top leg high in the air, placing her hand on her thigh to help hold it up. Kishore then lies on her inner thighs with side face and sucked her pussy as much as he can.
After that, Savita Bhabhi took charge of his dick and gave him a blowjob therapy and deep throat when he wasn’t hesitating to insert his cock down to her throat, and his dick became the boss of her saliva’s mouth without showing any mercy at all.
After a while, she sat on his face, and he was enjoying her pussy while licking and sucking it. And Savita Bhabhi’s eyes went upwards because Rohit was doing his best to savor her pussy’s taste until his life ended. And he inserted his tongue and showed her what a best tongue job in these recent times.
After that, he grabbed a butt plug from his carrying suitcase, the one Rosy is always fond of.
He turned Savita on her stomach on the bed and picked the rubber-like dildo. And applied Vaseline on the butt plug to penetrate it softer in her ass and simultaneously penetrated a dildo in her pussy and made her comfortable position on the bed and spat on his dick and started fucking her hard. And teaching this is the correct way to use sex toys.
And he just fucked her, fucked her, and fucked her in her pussy, and she felt the butt plug movement in her ass and felt she was dealing with two lousy dicks in a double penetration tempting manner. And they both just sucked each other’s tongues in a sultry manner. And Kishore drained his energy and fell on Savita’s chest, and Savita took a break to breathe in some air from an awesome cozy state.
He then got off the bed and settled on the other corner of the bed and ordered, “If you come down, then I will finish my job.”
Savita said, “Is that necessary?”
He smirked and said, “If your husband, Ashok, is going to smell cum on the bed when he returns home. Then…”
Savita stopped him, “Okay, okay, don’t do such things,” I am begging you.
And she immediately got off the bed and went to his side and knelt and opened her mouth in front of him. He stood up and took off his cock hold from his cock and let his all dick’s cum on all over her face rather than sprinkled into her mouth directly.
She didn’t get it and closed her mouth and felt a warm cum on her face, and she thought it was over. And then only he wiped his cum from her face with the help of his palm’s fingers.
And Savita then opened her mouth and thought, “Man, this is going to be tasty,” and she snooped Kishore’s cum in her mouth.
Kishore was impressed with her service and said, “Nasty foodie.”
Savita became silent and enjoyed every single drop of semen in her mouth without letting it out from her amazing mouth. She rolled all the cum into her mouth with twisting her tongue and swallowed it at once. And Kishore just observed how she enjoyed his cum in her mouth.
Savita Bhabhi and Kishore went back to the hall, gathered their belongings, and dressed themselves. After a while, Savita Bhabhi prepared some hot snacks and enjoyed them. Meanwhile, Ashok arrived at the house and met with Kishore. They exchanged some words of business discussions, and Kishore left the house.
As Kishore came back to his car, he realized that Savita Bhabhi hadn’t returned his sex toys. He thought to himself, “Let her keep them. How can she always satisfy herself with that small love lush toy?”
He started his car and took a leave after an unplanned cozy meeting.
Back at Savita’s house, Ashok noticed an unusual smell and asked, “What’s that weird smell?”
Savita heard that and thought to herself, “I guess it’s the smell of lust sweat.”
She replied, “Yes, these damn power cuts. Let me spray some air freshener.”
As she stood up, she screamed in pain. Ashok worriedly asked, “What happened, Savita?”
Savita reassured him, “I’m good, it’s okay.”
She thought to herself, “Damn these butt plugs, they are hard to handle in rush mode.”
Savita asked, “My hubby, how did your job interview go?”
Ashok’s face lit up with happiness as he replied, “I got the job!” He then asked, “By the way, what about Munna? How are you handling the girl that he mentioned.”
Savita responded with a chuckle, “You mean Rosy? Well, she told me she would inform her higher-ups. She is definitely one of a kind.”
Ashok responded, “Huh?”
Savita laughed and teased, “I mean, who talks on the phone while talking to others?”
She poked fun at Rosy’s unusual behavior, said “Crazy people, crazy habits, right!”
They both laughed. And spent a wonderful evening together in a new journey of their life.