Slutty bhabhi seduces a slut shaming widower

This story is based on an episode from Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read here.

Savita was looking at Gaurav and his teammates. They were in a cricket match and thanks to Savita’s charm they were winning.

Watching Gaurav and his teammates celebrate after another victory, Savita decided to join them. She rushed to them and hugged Gaurav tightly, squeezing him. Making use of the opportunity, he squeezed her butt.

Savita grabbed him by his face and gave him a deep tongue kiss for his victory as she promised. But Savita and Gaurav didn’t notice Krusty, who was staring at them with a disgusted look. Savita let Gaurav squeeze her tits while all the other teammates watched. This made Krusty uncomfortable.

After giving Gaurav a boner with her deep wet kisses, Savita walked towards her restaurant when Krusty stopped her. “You’re the only whore here,” He growled at Savita, “You cavort with these boys, none old enough to be your husband.”

Savita stood there, perplexed. She knew he was right. She has been spreading her legs for young men. She even let Gaurav play with her tits while his friends watched.

Gaurav wanted to help Savita, but she could handle someone like Krusty easily. Savita invited Krusty to her home. Krusty thought he could put some sense into Savita’s slutty head, and he happily accepted the offer.

Krusty being a widower, wanted Savita to be an honest wife who would not even look at other men. But he couldn’t take his eyes off her deep valley like cleavage when she leaned towards him to offer him some cake she had baked.

Savita walked back to the kitchen and brought some tea for Krusty. He was still nagging about how a woman should be even though he kept staring at Savita’s plushy ass.

Savita gently poured hot tea into a cup, bending down. She was letting Krusty get a good view of her breasts that could hardly fit in her clothes. Savita sat close to Krusty and grazed her knees with his. Gently putting her hand inside her clothes, she pulled out her right breast in front of Krusty.

“When do you stop needing the touch of another person?”

“What about men, like you. Who’ve lost someone?” She asked like an innocent girl, slowly squeezing her breasts in front of him.

“Don’t you want to touch me?” Savita asked, gently tapping on his arms with her fingers. She grabbed his palm and placed it right over her pinkish nipple. Krusty wanted to stop, but she couldn’t let his hand go.

He gently squeezed it. It has been years since he had felt soft breasts. Surprising Savita, Krusty arched forward and kissed her tits. He placed his head between her tits and licked over her valley. It wasn’t hard for Savita to seduce men with strong will power.

Krusty stopped for a second. Then moved away from Savita and stood at a corner far away from Savita. He wouldn’t fall that easily. Savita chuckled.

She stood up and walked towards him and exposed both her tits making him gap at her. “I always run hot. What about you?” Savita moaned as she lifted the skirt of her saree till she knew that she could notice his boner.

“Well, I’m usually always chilly…” Krusty replied.

Savita rolled up her skirt further and undid her skirt in front of him to let it slide down. She peeled her panty through her knees and picked it up, then threw it at Krusty’s face to make him warm.

Savita giggled as she noticed Krusty trying to hide his boner but staring at her wet, exposed naked pussy. Savita jumped on to Krusty’s lap to find his boner ready to break out of his pants. She grabbed it with her palm and squeezed it.

“I thought you weren’t aroused? Your cock is hard as steel!” Savita said, undoing his pants. She pulled out his rock hard cock and giggled at Krusty. His body had betrayed him.

“That’s just a random biological function,” Krusty said, trying to resist Savita.

However, Savita pulled down his foreskin to expose his shaft’s head. She flicked the head with her tongue and licked his balls.

Krusty pushed Savita away and walked towards the door. He wanted to get away from the seductress. Savita lay down on the couch and started fingering, making loud moans.

Krusty wanted to leave. But watching a horny woman fingering herself pulled him back into Savita’s control. He undressed and jumped on Savita, then kissed her lips before spreading her legs.

Within a matter of seconds, he found her wet slit and inserted his hard rock shaft. It has been a long time since he was inside a woman. He grabbed Savita by her waist and drilled her in a missionary position.

Krusty loved the lust in her eyes, the way she moaned. How she pleaded for him to go faster and harder between her legs. Jumping on Krusty, Savita took his rock hard tool inside her and squatted. She was close to her climax.

Savita whispered at Krusty to observe her face when she reached her point. She wanted him to learn what an orgasm meant to a woman. He watched with his mouth open, eyes focused on Savita when she let out a final moan and released her juices. He wanted it too.

Krusty drilled Savita faster to release his juices. Savita wanted him to do it inside her. She wanted him to show the pleasure he never got. Savita had introduced Krusty to the heaven between her legs.

Meanwhile, at Ashok’s place, he was out of ideas. But he wanted Shoba to draw some more erotic sketches of his wife. Shoba had developed an attraction for Ashok. Even though he was out of ideas, Shoba decided to help him. Shoba knew how to boost up his writing skills.

She grabbed Ashok and planted a soft kiss on his cheeks. Then sucked his lips wildly as she had never done before. She could feel his shaft growing. She touched it and unzipped his pant to let it out.

Shoba quickly kneeled and kissed him all over his crotch. Even though small, his cock was rock hard already. She licked it and sucked it, making it even harder. Both Shoba and Ashok wanted each other for a long time, but they were just hesitant to make a move.

Shoba sucked him faster and faster, showing him the 7th heaven. She moved towards the table and stripped naked. Then turned around for him to enter from behind.

Ashok quickly grabbing her breasts, started drilling her from behind. Shoba moaned. She turned around and spread her legs to let him inside her. Ashok inserted his tool inside her. Then, holding the edge of the table, he penetrated her with all his might.

The room was filled with a wet smacking sound and their moans. Ashok was watched Shoba squirm with pleasure as he increased his pace. Shoba spread her legs wider for him to get more access. She was close. It was evident from her face.

Humping another few minutes made her release her juices. But she wasn’t done. She had to make Ashok happy too. She kneeled again and sucked his cock. Shoba knew Ashok would release any time soon. She held his cock near his face and jerked him slowly.

Feeling his load coming up, she increased the pace. Ashok released his load on Shoba’s face. She gently wiped his seeds from her face and breasts.

“I was scared. You didn’t think I was sexy enough…” She giggled, licking his cum from her fingers.

To read Savita bhabhi episode # 102, ‘Slut-shaming’ click here.