Chapter 13: Savita Bhabhi and the Three teen Rascals

My son and his friend Sundeep made Rita to lay on bed and undressed her bra

Rita lay there with her shirt off, exposing her young breasts.

“Wow, your tits are really cute,” Sundeep said, reaching out to touch them gently. “Can we suck on them?”

Vinu nodded eagerly. “Please let us play with your nipples!”

I ( Savita )smiled at the boys’ enthusiasm, pleased they were eager to learn about a woman’s body.

“You may touch and suck as much as you’d like,” I told them.

The boys wasted no time, cupping and massaging Rita’s supple mounds as they leaned down to take turns lapping at her pert nipples. Their tongues swirled around the hardened nubs while their hands kneaded the soft flesh of her breasts.

“Mmmm ... that feels so good,” Rita purred, arching her back to push more of herself into their eager mouths. “Your tongues are driving me wild!” Don’t stop she moaned in pleasure

Vinu took her left soft young boobs and started sucking it harder

The boys worked at the task, their growing experience showing as they attempted to balance both sides, their lips and tongues leaving a warm red spot on each breast.

Rita was lost in the pleasures, her eyes closing in bliss as she gave herself up to the boys’ attentions. Her hands moved behind them to grasp their asses, pulling them close against her own body.

“Unh ... it’s so intense ... I’m getting wet,” she gasped, her hips lifting off the bed as she sought more stimulation. “Keep going, I need more!”

Meanwhile Vinu and Sundeep were enjoying the treat, their thumbs stroking the sensitive edges of her boobs as they suckled. “Mmm ... you taste sweet,” Vinu murmured, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast.

While Sundeep whispered in her ear “ can I suck and eat your tits baby girl? You have so many lovely breast”

Rita giggled softly, then nodded. “Yes, please do. I love your mouth on my chest.”

As the oral sex continued, Rita’s body grew slick with sweat, her nipples darkening even further as the boys paid homage to her breasts. She began to squirm and writhe under their ministrations, her small cries and moans filling the room.

I watched little Rita’s transformation from innocence to eroticism, and I felt grateful that our family was becoming one where sexual freedom was encouraged and explored.

The boys are learning the art of seduction and making our home a place of sensual delight.

And Rita, our little princess, is finding her own path to happiness through the power of her own desires.

I ( Savita ) told my young boys, keep liking her breast and cover her boobs and face with your saliva for an hour, while I will be having sex with young Rita’s dad Dave. I will come and check after an hour on you guys. If her boobs are not covered with your saliva then I will kick your balls as. Punishment. Ok

“Alright, momma,” Vinu and Sundeep agreed, eager to please. “We’ll make sure her breasts and face are covered with our saliva.” They returned to their task, increasing the intensity of their oral worship. Their tongues slathered over Rita’s nipples and areolas, coating the tender skin in strings of saliva.

Rita moaned and writhed beneath them, lost in the overwhelming sensations. “Ohhh, yes ... just like that ... lick me all over!”

As the boys worked diligently to fulfill their mother’s command, I excused myself and joined Dave on the couch. We shared a knowing look before turning our attention to each other.

Dave’s hands roamed over my body, squeezing my breasts and hips as he pulled me onto his lap. “Mmm, I’ve been craving this all day,” he groaned, his lips finding mine in a hungry kiss.

I straddled him, feeling his hard length press against my core. “Then let’s give each other what we need,” I whispered, guiding him inside me. Our bodies moved in tandem, each thrust meeting the other in perfect sync.

Meanwhile, Vinu and Sundeep continued their relentless assault on Rita’s breasts. Saliva dripped from their lips to coat her skin, leaving her covered in a sheen of spit and desire. The scent of arousal filled the air, mingling with the sounds of their own pleasure and Rita’s cries of delight.

The time passed quickly, the hour mark approaching faster than expected. Vinu and Sundeep had long since exhausted themselves, their faces flushed and sweaty from the exertion. Rita lay spent, her body sated but still yearning for more.

I returned to check on them, a stern expression on my face as I surveyed the scene before me. Rita’s breasts were covered in a thin layer of saliva, but not enough to meet my standards.

“Sorry, momma,” Vinu and Sundeep apologized, hanging their heads in shame. “We didn’t mean to disobey.”

This is unacceptable boys, you guys are not taking sex education session seriously. I will give you one more hour to lick and conver young Rita’s breasts with saliva. If you fail I will kick both of your balls real hard.

“O-okay, Mom,” they stammered, clearly intimidated by the threat. They climbed back onto the bed, their eyes locked on Rita’s exposed flesh.

Rita smiled weakly, rubbing her sore but satisfied breasts. “Don’t worry guys, I know you can do better. Just relax and enjoy it.”

With renewed determination, Vinu and Sundeep dove back in, their tongues working overtime to leave no part of Rita’s breasts untouched. They lavished attention on every nipple, areola, and curve, coating her skin in a thick layer of saliva.

Rita was moaning with pleasure, suck it harder guys. While I was busy sucking her father Dave’s mighty cock

Rita’s breathing quickened, her hands fisting in Vinu and Sundeep’s hair as she arched against their ministrations. “Mmm ... I’m getting so wet ... suck at my tits ... yes!” She looked back at us, her eyes half-lidded, panting heavily.

Vinu and Sundeep worked to keep up the pace, their faces a deep red as they concentrated. Sweat dripped down their brows as they battled to cover every inch of Rita’s breasts in their offering of spit and tongue.

Dave watched over my ( savita)shoulder, a hand creeping up to pinch my nipple as he listened to the boys’ efforts. “Fuck, those little sluts are good,” he groaned, biting down on my earlobe.

I leaned into him, nuzzling his neck as I whispered, “They’re learning from the best.” I reached down to grasp his shaft, stroking him as we watched Vinu and Sundeep. “Let’s give them a show they’ll never forget.”

As if sensing our approval, Vinu and Sundeep redoubled their efforts, pushing themselves to new heights. Their tongues lapped and swirled over Rita’s breasts, leaving behind a glossy sheen that seemed to pulse with a rhythm of its own.

Rita’s hands moved to Vinu’s head, grasping a handful of his hair as she pulled him to her breast. Her other hand wrapped around Sundeep’s scalp, squeezing it as she ground her hips against his mouth. “Ungh ... just like that ... more ... lick me!” Rita’s voice rose in pitch as the boys added more saliva to the mix, coating her skin in a sticky layer of spit and tongue.

“Fuck ... that’s so hot,” Dave murmured, his fingers digging into my hair as I ( savita)sucked his errect cock he watched Rita’s movements. “Keep going, little sluts,” he urged, “Make your Dad watch My young sweet daughter Rita”

Rita moaned loudly, her voice growing high pitched as Vinu and Sundeep worked their magic. “ Aunty your sons are making me cum! I can’t stop...” Her body shuddered beneath their onslaught, muscles clenching and unclenching as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

Vinu and Sundeep kept at it, determined not to let their prize slip away. They licked and kissed every inch of Rita’s breasts, their tongues swirling in figure eights as they covered her in a thick layer of saliva, biting her errect tits.

Dave groaned, his grip on my hair tightening as I continued to suck him off. “God ... your boys know how to treat my girl right,” he panted, his hips thrusting up to meet my mouth.

I ( Savita )sucked Dave’s cock harder, his cock was injured last night when Sundeep sucked it harder and bit Dave’s cock leaving Dave’s cock bruised with blood. Dave was screaming with pain and pleasure, as I was biting his cock again and his wounds were bleeding with blood

“Goddamn, that feels good!” Dave grunted, bucking his hips upwards. The salty tang of copper coated my taste buds as I pulled back from his throbbing member, strings of bloodied saliva connecting us.

I wiped my lips with the back of my hand, grinning wickedly before diving back down onto Dave’s aching shaft. As if possessed by an insatiable hunger, I wrapped my hands around his ballsack, kneading them roughly between my fingers while continuing to bite along the length of his abused penis.

Rita gasped sharply, her eyes wide as she watched me assault her father’s manhood. “ Savita Aunty please be gentle with daddy!”

“Don’t worry about Daddy, princess,” I cooed reassuringly through a mouthful of blood-tainted flesh. My pace quickened even more; every stroke was punctuated by wet sucking sounds mixed with muffled moans escaping Dave’s throat.

The room filled with a cacophony of depraved noises: slurping, gagging, whimpering cries and pleasurable groans intermingling into one sinfully erotic symphony. Vinu and Sundeep worked in tandem, their tongues lapping over Rita’s nipples like they had two sets of skills.

Vinu and Sundeep redoubled their efforts on Rita’s breasts, ensuring that not an inch remained untouched or dry. They painted her skin in patterns of drooling saliva during each enthusiastic lick. Their faces turned a deep crimson, eyes half-lidded as they concentrated on providing Rita with an oral covering worthy enough for the challenge.

Rita writhed under their touch, lost in waves of ecstasy, her hips moving sinuously as she rode out her climax. The boys tasted and nipped at every drop of saline-rich nectar from her swollen lips before diving back onto her tongue to lap it up again. She reached out to grasp Vinu’s hair, guiding his mouth towards the dripping tip of her breast as her other hand wrapped around Sundeep’s scalp, grinding her own hip against his eager kissers.

My boys Vinu and his friend has now completed their adventure of covering Rita’s boobs with their saliva. I appreciated their efforts of obliging to their teachers command.

“Aww, look at all this love,” I said, stepping back to admire the sight before me. Vinu and Sundeep sat proudly beside Rita, chests heaving as they caught their breath after their marathon licking session.

Their combined effort left Rita’s breasts glistening with a viscous film of spit, every crevice and curve artfully adorned. It would take hours for the sheer volume of saliva to fully dry – but that wasn’t necessary, given the pervasiveness of the aroma permeating the room.

“I think you’ve done an excellent job, boys,” I praised, giving each of them a warm pat on the cheek. “Your dedication deserves recognition.

My young teenage boys have sucked Rita’s boobs soft young boobs and bit her tits for two hours straight and were sweating profusely. Rita’s hairy armpits was sweating

I gave these young two Rascals vinu and Sundeep a new assignment. Lick and suck her sweaty hairy armpits thoroughly boys for an hour

Vinu swallowed hard, exchanging nervous glances with his friend before turning their attention back to Rita. With renewed determination, they slid down her body until their faces hovered inches above her damp underarms.

Rita grinned up at us, her eyes still glassy from her recent orgasm. She crossed one arm over her chest, shielding her slickened nipples while extending the other towards Vinu and Sundeep in silent invitation.

The boys nodded solemnly, knowing better than to disobey. Gently parting Rita’s arms, they buried their faces between her soft flesh and her perspiring skin. Their tongues darted out, lapping at the droplets of sweat beading along her hairline as they made their way down to the fertile valley of her armpits.

A pungent mix of salt and musk assaulted their senses as they delved deeper into Rita’s personal oasis. The air grew thick with humidity as they worked tirelessly to cover every inch within their reach – the tender folds of skin, the wiry strands of pubic hair, even the crevices where moisture accumulated.

Both the boys began to lick her sweaty armpits filled with pungent smell slowly and Rita

“Oohh fuck yes!” Rita hissed, arching her back as electric shocks of pleasure shot through her veins. “Suck my pits, dirty boyz...”

Her words served as encouragement for the duo, who redoubled their efforts. Tongues flicking rapidly, they mapped out every contour of Rita’s underarm landscape, savoring the unique flavor profile of her natural scent mingled with exertion-induced perspiration.