Savita Bhabhi – Part 31 (Swati is my loyal girlfriend)
Lesbian
Submit Report This story is part of the Savita Bhabhi Returns series My name is Swati. I am 20 years old, and my height is around 5’4″. I don’t want to talk about my weight in front of others. My figure is 31-24-34; not everyone can manage such a great, curvy figure, right? I am a graduate now. My boyfriend’s name is Rohit. He failed his exams, discontinued his degree, and is thinking about starting a startup business. Well, he invited me to his house, and he asked for a unique present on his birthday, so I couldn’t say “No”. We both enjoyed that day, and he made it crazy. [Ref: Savita Bhabhi – Part 5 (Rohit’s birthday present and Rosy’s message) ] After that, we both traveled and did some mingling in parks and cinema halls. Now, I am in my village to attend some cultural festivals. There, I met Hasini, who is my cousin’s friend. Hasini is a software engineer working at an IT software company. Her measurements are extraordinarily curvy: 36-24-36. Her boobs bulge from her jacket, and her butt is so attractive and tempting. I can observe how old hags and uncles always stare at her back when she is with us. Some girls in our group were discussing a plan to visit a waterfall. After reaching the spot, I got a headache and couldn’t move from my seat due to the bus journey. Well, my cousin wanted to stay with me, but Hasini insisted that she had no problem looking after me and stayed with me instead. As we took shelter under a hut, and my other friends went on their tour with my cousin, Hasini and I each had our separate carry bags. So, she asked me: Hasini: Do you love our village and the people in it? Swati: Yes, the pleasant peace of mind… but I miss my boyfriend so much. When I said that, Hasini freaked out and asked me again: Hasini: You are into guys? I responded with a surprised look on my face, and my mind was boggling after hearing her strange question. Swati: What kind of a weird question is that, Hasini? Hasini: It’s nothing. Just leave that. Then suddenly, I heard a lightning sound and grabbed Hasini’s shirt, pulling her to myself. When I did that, Hasini’s bag fell down, and her plastic dick strapon popped out. Then she grabbed my top and gave me a kiss on my lips. Well, I am not bi or anything, but her warm, cherished lips touching mine made me feel a strange wave in my body. But for a second, Rohit came to mind, and I pushed Hasini away. Hasini adjusted her posture, took her strapon, and hung it on the wall. Then she came to me, grabbed my neck, and gave me a hard smooch where I felt her sloppy tongue on my lips. Suddenly, our momentum of tongue-twisting was interrupted by a phone call. When I checked my phone, it was Rohit himself calling me. Hasini grabbed my phone and tossed it on a straw grass bundle, then began to undress herself in front of me while I sat on the soil with a tense face. Hasini said: Hasini: I don’t need any distraction now. You understand? I glanced at her and the strapon hanging on the wall in that hut and nodded my head in agreement. Swati: I understand, Hasini. Then slowly, she took off her traditional kurta and came to me. She was in her undergarments, and I saw her nipples and her pubic hair. Once again, we began our sensual kiss. And this time, we both licked each other’s tongues, kissed and bit each other’s cheeks, and I smelled her scent from her neck, making me even more crazy. Hasini: I want to start from down. She went to my vagina and started licking it. Slowly, she was kissing and then tingling my cunt with her tongue. And I experienced a heavenly feeling in that lusty moment. I said: Swati: I want to cum, Hasini. She didn’t respond, but I heard her giggling, and I felt her start sucking my vagina. My body heat increased second by second. She penetrated her fingers into my vagina, giving them a to-and-fro momentum, biting my lips, and pressing my boobs to enjoy the sensation. Then, Hasini came to me, and we shared a tight smooch with really sloppy saliva from her mouth. After that, she made me stand in that rugged hut and stand on one leg. She went under and once again started sucking my vagina. Whenever I felt her tongue on my vagina, it made me even hornier than before. After 6-7 minutes, she lay on the floor by herself, and I grabbed the hanging strapon, put it on, applied my drool on it, and initiated inserting it into her tight, wet pussy. I started stroking in her pussy softly, and with every increasing second, I started to stroke her harder. She was totally enjoying my plastic dick riding into her womanhood, and I was licking her mouth and trying to suck her drool to raise the moment of sexual heat between us. After some time, I took off my strapon, twisted my tongue on it, and she sucked my boobs and fingered my vagina. I handed that strapon dick to her again, and she inserted the plastic dick into my pussy, giving it a superb momentum of front and back. The dick ruptured my inner walls, making me super horny and kinky and raising my heartbeat. After that, she literally licked my shaved armpits, and I totally enjoyed that tingling sensation along with her thumb in my butt hole, revolving inside of it. Hasini: Swati, I can do anything for you. Please trust me… She sucked her thumb in front of me, pulled me to her, and we shared a really sloppy, saliva-dripping smooch. We both came in a scissoring position, smashing my pussy to hers. I felt her warm pussy between my thighs, and we both moaned like crazy bitches. Swati (moaning): Uhh… uhh… uhh… Hasini (moaning): Uhh… uhh… like that… uhh… uhh… uhh… We both took rapid movements, and our pussies orgasmed, releasing lots of clumsy and smelly body liquid. Hasini (moaning): Ohh bhenchod… uhh… uhh… uhhh… uhhh… I relieved that crazy sensual emotion, and my pussy became red and got a little hurt. Again, Hasini came to me and started licking my neck.