Indian Bhabhi’s Hot Threesome at Sea Amidst Storm

This story is based on Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read in Savita Bhabhi Episode #139.

Ashok stood and paced around the kitchen as he stressed over his new business meeting. Savita walked up behind him wearing a silk-white chemise. She touched him gently as she flashed a naughty smile.

Ashok: You look nice!

Savita: I can feel nice too, baby.

He was still worried about his presentation to his potential client.

Ashok: I’m still too nervous, Savita.

Savita: I think you’ll do fine, Ashok. You’re too good at business, and people love you. It just makes you look so handsome and sexy. I can’t wait to see you sexy at the presentation on your client’s yacht tomorrow.

Ashok: I don’t think I’m a yacht person.

Savita: Forget about that for now.

She opened her legs for him. Savita wasn’t wearing any panties. The straps fell from her chemise as she lifted one leg and put it on the counter. Savita leaned over and pulled him onto the counter. She pulled out his cock and licked the tip. He looked into her eyes as she swallowed his hard dick whole.

Savita: Your dick feels so big! Did you take a blue pill?? (Slurp, slurp, slurp)

Ashok (groaning): I would have…if I planned this.

Savita undressed and sat on his cock. Ashok grabbed onto her thick thighs and groaned. Savita bounced on him as she rubbed her pussy.

Savita: Oh baby,  you feel so big! You’re going to kill that meeting hard. Fuck me, Ashok!

Ashok couldn’t hold it anymore. She made him cum hard inside her wet pussy. Savita was surprised. She wasn’t even close yet. Ashok hopped off the table and looked between Savita’s legs as his cum oozed out of her.

Ashok: My milk still looks warm.

He turned around and walked away as Savita rolled her eyes. She wanted him to do better in bed and keep her satisfied. He never could.

The next day, as the two of them drove closer to the yacht dock, Ashok got more and more agitated.

Savita (kissing his cheek softly): You’re going to kill that presentation.

Ashok: It’s not about the presentation, Savita. You know that I get seasick. I can always do the presentation on the phone.

Savita: That’s not the point. Jagat wants to make sure that you’re the man for the job. You have to meet him. Now, let’s go pretend to be yacht people.

The two boarded the yacht and were met by Ashok’s business partner and his wife. He kissed Savita’s hand and introduced himself as Jagat once more. Jagat’s wife introduced herself.

Wife: Oorja, nice to meet you. (Looks away in annoyance at Jagat as she does so)

Savita thought that Jagat was a hunk and his wife looked pretty hot for her age. Oorja led Savita away.

Oorja: Come, let’s change into our bathing suits.

Savita: Umm, I didn’t bring one.

Oorja: Don’t worry. I have options you can choose from.

They walked into the locker room, and Oorja undressed in front of Savita. Savita looked on at the older woman’s toned physique. Oorja noticed and helped Savita out of her clothes as well.

The two chatted about nothing in particular. But Savita loved how Oorja’s hands ran up her slender frame as she helped Savita undress.

Oorja: I love how firm your nipples are. (touch, gentle squeeze)

Savita: (soft exhale) You look good too for someone-

Oorja: (interrupting) -someone of my age

Savita looked away and blushed as Oorja squeezed Savita’s breast softly.

Oorja: This bathing suit fits you nicely. Shall we head out to the deck?

The two women dressed up and headed out to the deck. The men were already there. Ashok tried his best not to throw up in front of Jagat.

Savita was already turned on after Oorja teased her nipples, and she was thinking about that as they lay in the sun when she caught a glimpse of Jagat ogling her.

Savita didn’t mind. The husband and wife pair seemed like a perfectly good duo if it ever came down to it. Fucking both was an interesting thought.

Ashok: I think I feel sick. I’m going inside.

Jagat let Ashok go inside before he walked over to Savita and Oorja.

Jagat: I have told the captain to set the anchor down here. I think I’ll also change into my speedo and join you.

Oorja: No one wants to see your shrivelled cock in a speedo, Jagat.

Savita: Where’s Ashok?

Jagat: I think he went inside. So what shall we do? Just the three of us…

Oorja: I think I just felt a raindrop.

The rain started to pour down heavily. Jagat assured the women that everything was fine. But as he said it, they heard thunder and lightning and headed inside. The sea was getting choppy.

Savita went in to check on Ashok, but he was in a panic. He was getting restless and wanted to get off the yacht. In his haste, he didn’t pay attention to the door as it swung open. The door hit Ashok square in the face and knocked him out.

Jagat and Oorja walked into the room, and Savita sat on the bed, worried.

Jagat saw his chance to make a play for Savita.

Jagat: I think we might be going down. Your husband is lucky that he’s knocked out for this.

Savita: What?! Oh no! I don’t think I’m ready to die!

Jagat: Me neither. But if I’m going down, I want to go out fucking rather than panicking.

Oorja: Jagat, you’re such a pig!

Savita: I guess I’ll let you two have the room if you need it.

Oorja almost threw up at the thought of her husband fucking her. The couple explained to Savita that they hate each other. It was a marriage based on family money and convenience.

Savita: But still, don’t you want to hold your husband one last time?

Oorja: I’d rather die.

Jagat took Savita’s arm and began kissing it.

Savita: My husband is still lying there unconscious…

Jagat: (kiss, kiss, kiss) Is that going to stop you?

Jagat kissed her collarbone, and Savita melted into his arms. He pulled one of her tits out of her tight bathing suit. Savita let him suck it as she reached out and pulled his swim trunks off. Jagat’s cock was huge. She put it in her mouth and sucked sloppily as Oorja sat back and touched herself.

Jagat: If this is the end, I’m glad it was with someone like you, Savita.

Savita: (stroke, stroke, suck, moan) I’m glad that my last cock is such a capable one (suck, moan)

Jagat went down on Savita. Savita moaned and writhed as Jagat stuck his tongue inside her wet pussy. She squeezed her juicy breasts and arched her back as he ate her.

Savita: I need a real man in me now, Jagat. Fuck me, just put it in me and fuck me.

Jagat teased Savita’s clit with his cock and eased himself inside her. Her pussy was warm and soft, making Jagat groan as he felt his cock sink inside her. Oorja touched herself and watched as they began fucking. Savita screamed with pleasure.

Savita: Your cock is so thick! Fill me up!

Jagat: I’m so glad we’re doing this (thrust, thrust)

Savita: I’d normally never admit this, but…

Savita turned around and opened her ass cheeks for Jagat to tease with his cock. She bent over on all fours, split her legs open, and teased her pussy as she completed her thought.

Savita: …I love sex! I love it! I love getting fucked by new cocks! I’ve had so many affairs! Fuck me as I confess, Jagat!

Oorja touched herself faster when she talked about affairs. Jagat grabbed onto her hips and thrust in deeper as she confessed.

Savita: I’ve cheated on Ashok so many times. I have to admit that, but it’s my pussy and ass. I’ll fuck whomever I want. (moan, groan, heavy breath)

Jagat: Moments like these provide clarity. (thrust, thrust, thrust)

Oorja couldn’t take it anymore. She walked over naked and lay next to Savita as Jagat fucked her. Savita grabbed onto her and kissed her deeply.

Oorja: You don’t mind if I join in?

Savita: The more, the merrier (kiss, kiss)

Oorja opened her legs, and Savita pushed her knee into Oorja’s pussy. Oorja kissed her as she ground on her, feeling up Savita’s body as she did so.

She grabbed Savita and got beneath her to 69 position. Jagat put his cock slowly inside Savita’s ass with his musty balls on Oorja’s face.

Oorja sucked on his balls as she licked and fingered Savita. Savita was dripping wet onto her face and moaning wildly as she fingered Oorja. Oorja grabbed onto Savita’s sweaty thighs and buried her face inside her sweet pussy. Jagat groaned with pleasure as he felt Savita’s ass tighten around his throbbing cock.

Savita threw her hips back and forth as she ground on Oorja’s face with Jagat’s cock deep inside her. Oorja face fucked Savita as she felt her body shake with pleasure.

Jagat: I want to cum in your ass, Savita!

Savita: Cum inside me, cum all over me! Just cum hard with me! Both of you! I’m so fucking close, guys!

Oorja: Oh fuck! I feel it!

Oorja buried Savita’s face in her pussy as she continued licking. Savita’s body convulsed, cum oozed out of her onto Oorja’s face. Oorja’s thighs shook as she felt Savita slurp her mature cum out of her wet pussy. Savita looked back at Jagat and bit her lip as she nodded her head.

Oorja licked his balls as the man firmly grabbed Savita’s tight body and fucked the shit out of her ass. His body tightened, and he pulled out as he shot his hot white cum sink deep into Savita’s soft, tight ass.

The three of them lay next to one another. They felt up each other’s bodies, stroking and rubbing gently. Oorja and Savita made out as Jagat felt her up. Suddenly Ashok began to wake. So they straightened up.

Ashok: What happened?

Jagat: There was a dangerous storm, and you passed out. So we decided to have sex.

Ashok looked around and saw the naked couple with Savita standing in the corner wearing her bathing suit.

Savita: I was only watching, I swear.

Ashok closed his eyes to rest. The couple walked over to Savita. She kissed them both while they played with her body silently for a while. Then they walked out.

To watch and enjoy this sex-packed episode in comics, click here ➡️ Savita bhabhi Episode 139: The Perfect Storm.