Hot Aunty Gets Fucked by a Horny Biker Gang
This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read here.
Velamma felt conscious about her weight, so she decided to go cycling. As she came around the corner on her cycle, a motorbike sped past her. Velamma was fascinated by motorbikes.
As her bicycle rounded the next corner, she saw the bike parked to the side with the biker inspecting it. The rider was a gorgeous woman with jet-black hair. Velamma couldn’t help but stare at her. She introduced herself as Sachi and asked if Velamma wanted to ride.
Velamma hopped on. Velamma felt its rumbling vibrations run up her open legs as the bike sped up. Visions flashed across her closed eyes. She kept picturing her sweaty, naked body rubbing against Sachi’s, and it made her pussy drip.
Before she knew it, she pictured Sachi doing all sorts of hot and nasty shit to her tight, thick body. It made her wet pussy convulse as the bike came to a halt. She just knew she had to get a motorbike for herself. Sachi gave Velamma her boyfriend’s number.
Sachi: His name is Chetty. He runs a motorcycle shop. If you want lessons, go and see him.
Velamma was excited. She headed over to Chetty’s shop the very next day. Chetty put her on a trial bike, and Velamma breezed herself through the rider’s course, but her eyes soon fell on Chetty’s monster bike.
Chetty watched as Velamma gazed fondly at it. Finally, he gave her permission to take it for a spin. Velamma hopped on and hit top speed quicker than she expected. She felt those rumblings again as she raced the bike around the track. It made her moan beneath the roar of the engine.
She pictured Sachi’s naked body resting against the handlebars as Velamma drove the bike in the nude. She could feel Sachi’s sweet lips against hers and the wetness of her pussy as she ground against Velamma’s hips.
Velamma moaned again as her body twitched and made her cum. Velamma lost her focus and fell off her bike with a thud as it skidded away. Chetty rushed over to her immediately.
Chetty: You okay?
Velamma: I’m fine. I think the bike gave me an orgasm.
Chetty: Oof. You need to get over that. I know! Come, ride with my bike gang next week.
Velamma: Alright, if you think it’ll help.
A week later, Velamma showed up at the garage and met up with Chetty’s bike gang. She wore a tight red biker jumpsuit, and the men eyed her up and down. He introduced her to Bijal and Gajrup.
After a quick introduction, they headed out on the road, but the rumbling from the engine was distracting. Velamma lagged behind the men as they rode ahead.
When she finally caught up, Velamma was out of breath, and her pussy was wet again. As she rested, Chetty asked her if her pussy was tingling as she rode up. This caught Velamma by surprise.
Velamma: That was supposed to be between us!
Bijal: Don’t worry, we all feel it too. It was hard at first.
Velamma: Really? How do I control it?
Bijal: Sex!
Velamma was shocked at what he suggested. As she recoiled, the boys took turns explaining how sexual release helped them get control of their bikes on the road. Velamma was still reluctant.
Then Chetty suggested that they all masturbate together so that they can get back home before it’s too late. Velamma was initially reluctant. But the men assured her it was safe, and she finally felt comfortable.
Chetty: Relax, Velamma. Just face the other way and take care of yourself. We’ll be over here away from you.
Velamma: Well, that doesn’t sound too bad.
Bijal: You don’t mind if we jerk off thinking about you, right?
Gajrup: Yea, Velamma. You’re way too beautiful, and it’ll be hard not to think of you.
Velamma was flattered that they thought she was beautiful, so she gave up on her protests. She eased herself onto the ground and turned away from the men. Her hands roamed over her tight jumpsuit, and the tingling feeling made her exhale heavily.
Velamma began to rub her wet pussy over her jumpsuit. But soon, it got too hot for her, and she moaned as she undid the zipper. The jumpsuit fell off her shoulders as the men stroked, watching her.
Velamma: Since you guys can’t see my front, I’ll give you boys something to fantasize about from behind.
She groaned as she took the jumpsuit completely off and raised her ass in the air. Velamma fingered her glistening pussy in the open air. Her fingers dove inside her dripping pussy. Velamma exhaled sharply as she dripped onto the grass.
A light sweat broke on Velamma’s body as she thrust her hips against her naughty fingers. She loved fantasizing about the handsome men that whacked off as they watched her. Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore, so she snuck a peek at their enormous cocks.
Bijal: How do you feel, Velamma?
Velamma: This is hot, but I don’t think I’m getting any closer.
Bijal: I think we should speed this up so that we can get home soon,
Velamma: Yea, you’re probably right.
Bijal: This isn’t cheating Velamma.
Velamma: Right, we’re doing this to make it home faster. It’s for my safety. I hope this works.
Velamma opened her legs as Bijal came and teased her pussy with his hard cock. Velamma looked at him and bit her lips as she begged him, with her eyes, to fuck her. He thrust inside her as the other men watched. Velamma let out a hot moan as he stuffed himself into her.
Bijal leaned forward. Velamma sucked on his tongue and groaned as he pounded into her. Velamma squirmed as Bijal put her legs up in the air and thrust deep into her. His sweat dripped onto her thighs, and she felt it travel down to her tight asshole.
Velamma: Yes! Keep going! Fuck me hard!
Before she could finish her sentence, Bijal pulled out his cock and groaned as he came on Velamma’s stomach. She was disappointed, but Gajrup came over suddenly and flipped her over on all fours. Velamma eyed him as his cock dipped into her wet pussy. She groaned as he thrust hard into her from behind.
As Gajrup fucked Velamma, Chetty came around and put his cock in Velamma’s face. Velamma moaned as she put his throbbing cock into her drooling mouth. She loved how Gajrup’s cock felt as it teased the inner walls of her wet pussy.
He grabbed onto her meaty love handles and thrust into her as she sucked fondly on Chetty’s musty cock. She let Chetty’s cock dangle deep into her accommodating throat.
Velamma: I need to cum soon so that we can go back!
Gajrup: Yea? Hang on, Velamma!
Velamma: Wait! Pace yourself!
Gajrup didn’t listen. He sped up the rhythm of his aggressive thrust into Velamma’s velvet pussy. He exploded all over Velamma’s ass and sat back satisfied.
Disappointment showed in Velamma’s face as she stared at Gajrup’s warm cum that stuck to her juicy ass. Before she got a chance to take a breath, Chetty grabbed Velamma and got under her.
Chetty: Here. Let me give you some anal. Sachi loves anal!
Velamma didn’t look too sure it would work as Chetty thrust into her tight ass. Velamma looked up and saw Sachi’s motorbike pulling up into the woods as he stroked into her. She walked in as Velamma’s tits bounced with Chetty’s cock deep in her tight ass.
Chetty didn’t stop drilling into Velamma as Sachi walked over. Velamma moaned louder as Sachi walked closer. Velamma couldn’t think of any excuses she could make.
Sachi unzipped her biker jacket as she walked towards them. She licked her lips as the jacket fell to the floor. Velamma eyed Sachi’s naked body as she pulled off the rest of her tight rider gear. She knelt in front of Velamma’s open legs and moaned hungrily as she squeezed Velamma’s sweaty inner thigh.
Velamma: Sachi! It’s not what it looks like! Chetty was helping me with-
Sachi: -your motorcycle tickle-pussy?
Chetty: Sachi used to have a terrible case of tickle-pussy.
Sachi: Yea. Don’t worry, Velamma. We’ll take good care of your tickled pussy.
Velamma: You guys are so generous! Thank you!
Before she could finish the statement, Sachi slurped on her wet pussy. Chetty thrust into her deeper, and Velamma opened her legs wider for Sachi to eat her out. Sachi moaned as she feasted on Velamma’s used pussy.
The two men watched with awe as Velamma moaned like a common whore as Sachi and Chetty pleasured her. Chetty’s cock drilled hard into Velamma and made her yelp. Her voice echoed through the hollow woods as Sachi nibbled on Velamma’s juicy clit and squeezed her inner thighs hard.
Chetty licked the sweat that dripped off Velamma’s back as Sachi licked the sweat off Velamma’s neck. That made Velamma yelp again as both Sachi and Chetty’s bodies stuck against hers. Velamma pushed Sachi’s face deeper into her dripping pussy, and Chetty’s legs tightened.
Sachi knew exactly what to do. She pulled Chetty’s cock out, and his cum sprayed Sachi’s face. Just as Chetty came, Velamma pulled Sachi’s face in deeper, and the cum on her face grazed Velamma’s throbbing clit. Sachi moaned as she bit Velamma’s clit softly.
Finally, as Sachi stimulated Velamma’s throbbing clit, she squirted onto a moaning Sachi. Sachi smiled with her face covered in both Chetty and Velamma’s cum. She kissed Velamma’s thick thighs as they smiled at each other blissfully.
Chetty breathed heavily as Velamma lay against his body, exhausted. Sachi kissed Velamma’s body fondly as they stuck to one another. Finally, Velamma spoke.
Velamma: Oof! I’m convinced! Let’s talk about payment plans for my new motorcycle!
To read Velamma episode #119, ‘Biker Babe,’ click here.
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