Savita Bhabhi: Episode 89: Intensive Care

After some nights, Ashok was busy calculating the accounts of him and Savita to pay the taxes on time. He seemed to be surprised as he checked the accounts of Savita. His hand which held the pencil was rubbing his eyebrows as he checked the accounts once again to make sure it isn’t a dream.

Savita was sitting beside him on a chair which she had pulled from the dining table. Savita was distracted and she didn’t feel a bit surprised nor interested in the numbers Ashok was checking on.

She was waiting to hit the bed. She had exhausted the last bit of energy working her ass off from the morning. Her lively eyes were surrounded by dark circles from the less sleep she has been having from the day she started the tiffin service.

“Savita”, Ashok called in a short and surprised voice holding up the papers. “I had no Idea.”

Savita sat straight right up, she was worried what he was going to say.

“How are you pulling this much money?”, he finally said. Savita let out a sigh of relief. Ashok continued as he showed Savita to sign on the Income Tax form. “We need a strategy to attract even more customers.”

“More?”, Savita’s face turned to a face of bafflement as she finished signing the document. “I am turning customers away as it is..”

Before she could finish, Ashok’s face turned to a look of pure shock. “What?” He couldn’t believe Savita was turning away easy money. He started teaching her business and finance. Savita was hearing it half-heartedly with a certain grin on her face.

She heard Ashok’s comment that she was over her head and she burst out in helplessness.

“To gain the money.. I will need a bigger kitchen, more staff and much more.” She shouted.

Ashok became silent. His hands were rubbing his chin when his eyes lit up as if he realized something that could solve the problem. “Then let’s start a restaurant.”

Savita let out a sound of disbelief, “If only that was easy.”

“Why?”, Ashok asked in a tone of confusing.

“Why?” She let out a mock and frustrated laugh. “Because Ashok, our credit is lousy!” She shouted.

Ashok stood silent. He understood that the business is getting the best of her and she was so stressful. “Okay baba. Chill. It’s just a suggestion.”

That night, Savita was wide awake on her bed even though she had exhausted every bit of her energy. Ashok, however, was snoring with his mouth open having no sense of the surroundings.

“I wish Ashok hadn’t suggested me the idea of opening a Restaurant.” She thought as she threw the sheets down. She was wearing a t-shirt and panties. Her nipples were barely visible. “Because that sounds awesome and I can’t stop thinking about this perfect idea.”

Over the next couple of minutes, she turned and tossed on the bed yearning sleep so much worse.

She grasped with exhaustion as she pushed the covers further along with her t-shirt. She started caressing her smooth and silky navel. “I guess I can only sleep by the way I did in schools.” She pushed her another hand below her cotton panties. She shivered as she touched her warm pussy.

Her another hand pushed her t-shirt further up revealing her tit held freely. “I need a fantasy to get on..” Savita moaned as she caressed her tit the same way as she touched her pussy struggling to make herself wet.

She started to picture her deepest fantasy. She fantasized herself in Africa enjoying the Safari.

It was a good day and she was enjoying every moment of the safari. She was in a tub naked as she got massaged by a native African guy who was naked as well. He was rubbing her sun-kissed skin smoothly but increasing pressure with each go.

Kwame, the naked African guy’s humongous cock was dangling as he started massaging her equally enormous and firm boobs. Savita had closed her eyes shut and was melting with pleasure as she spoke in ecstasy. “Kwame, Where have you been all my life?”

She turned around and his huge black cock was at her eye level as he sat on the edge of the bathtub.

“Is it okay to handle such enormous native African python?” She asked with a shy but dirty smile. Kwame nodded in return.

She took it and sucked the life out of it. She pulled back to get air, “Mmmm… Kwame,” She moaned while breathing deeply. “Your python is making my pussy cat tingle.”

Just as she was playing with her boobs admiring his Python, something splashed the way out from below. It was Annie who emerged out from the bathtub. Her wet blonde hairs and fair naked skin were looking like a Greek god emerging out of water on a bright sunny day.

“Annie!” Savita looked surprised. It is the kind of surprise which is pleasant and lively. “What are you doing in my Safari?”

They embraced each other in pure amazement. They both loved to be in each other’s arms feeling their boobs rub on each other. Annie opened her eyes and gasped in surprise. Savita held back from the tight embrace to find Annie looking at Kwame’s enormous dangling python in utter bewilderment.

“Oh, my fucking god!” Annie finally said. “Do all the tribesman are…very talented?”

“I don’t know”, Savita giggled. “He is my first, we will find out together.”

As Annie was admiring his python, Savita pulls her close and said, “But first, I want you all to myself.” She started kissing her wildly as if it’s the end of the world.

In a tight embrace, they walked out of the tub, their sun-kissed body is glistening in the sun as they made way to their bed. Kwame with his fit naked body was making the bed ready for them to begin the act of intense copulation.

Savita pushed Annie onto the bed and dived for her wet pussy which was drenched with both the water and pussy juices. “I can lick who I want,” Savita commented as she began to devour the pussy. The natural sounds of the safari started to fill with the intense erotic cries of Annie.

Kwame was standing behind whose python was hard as a baseball bat waiting for her highness, Savita to ask him to fuck her.

Annie orgasmed with a big cry. Savita’s face was all wet and she was licking her lips as if she ate a melting ice cream.

Without wasting another moment, Savita was on her back. Annie was kissing her, tasting her juices in Savita’s mouth. “Kwame,” Annie calls fingering Savita’s pussy. “Help me plug this leaking hole.”

Kwame came forward and positions his enormous cock in front of her pussy. Rubbing the labia as he teased her.

Annie helped him find the hole and with one push, he pushed his python into Savita. Savita cried in pain as her tight pussy hole enlarged to accommodate his cock. In only one go, it hit the walls of her vagina and her cries of pain transformed into pleasure cries.

The fantasy was getting Savita all relaxed and at the same time, she was about to cum. Her fingers thrusting her pussy looked heavenly in the light just before dawn. “Yessss!”

She cried loudly as she orgasmed. Ashok was still asleep not even awake a bit as Savita came as long as she could imagine. The fantasy was raw and intense.

“I can now sleep peacefully!” She thought as she pulled the sheets to cover her. Her exhausted face looked soothing as she shut her eyes close after the intense episode of pleasuring herself.

As soon as she shut her eyes off, the alarm rang. It was Six AM. “What?” She looked in shock at the clock. “I masturbated whole freaking night?”.

Later that morning, Savita was busy in fixing the tiffin for the clients that day. Priya and Parth were nearby helping her. She hadn’t slept all night and it has started to get the best of her. She was getting dizzy and in the next moment she fell to the ground and her senses blacked out.

What happened to Savita? Is she going to have another wild sex fantasy? Watch the full episode in comics here: Savita Bhabhi: Episode 89: Intensive Care