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This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read
It was a lovely late evening, and a cool breeze was gently wafting. Ramesh hit the sack. Before Vela could utter ‘sex,’ she heard him snoring rhythmically.
“Oh dear, there goes my nocturnal fuck,” thought Vela. “Just when the cool breeze is caressing my body, sending goosebumps all over me,” she sighed. Her transparent nightgown that reached her upper thighs was up to her sexy deep navel. Her flimsy panty was visible in the moonlight.
Velamma was perpetually in sexual mode. She had wet her panties a few hours ago watching the night movie. In the movie, a bank was looted by some tough robbers. They did their might with a couple of attractive women inside.
With a sigh, she slipped the fingers of one hand inside the skimpy panty and began strumming her labia. The other hand was already on her huge tits. They were enjoying being rubbed, giving sensations of pleasure to Vela.
“Umm,” she sighed gently as she bit her lip to suppress her squeal. The fingers were on her clit, massaging her gorgeous nub gently but firmly. Vela went into her sexual thoughts in a mixture of orgasm and drowsiness.
She found herself in the bank as a rich woman accompanying her husband to mark a big deposit. Her ample cleavage was visible to all through her tight top and tighter leggings. Her curvy ass and thighs were enough to make heads turn. The swollen twin boobs caged inside that tight top were angry for release.
Suddenly the bank was stormed by three rough men in masks and pistols. “Hands up in the air, everyone! This bank is officially being robbed,” said one of them. He came closer to Vela and could not help notice her. “Ma’am, you seem to be a big customer. Are these clothes making you uncomfortable?” he said.
Before Velamma could react, he brought out a knife and slit it right at her cleavage. Out sprang her breasts that were begging for release! “My my, see how they were suffering, let me help them,” said the rogue. He placed his mouth to one nipple and sucked loudly.
“Aah,” moaned Velamma from fright and joy. He grabbed her hair and brought her down to her knees. Her mouth was at his crotch just two inches away as she involuntarily held his strong upper thighs for support.
“Careful lady, I have a big gun,” he warned her.
“Sir, I’ve never held a gun before. Do you mind if I hold yours?” asked Velamma, feigning innocence.
THUMP…CRASH…BANG!
“What…why is he firing? What has happened?” Velamma woke up with surprise, finding two of her fingers deep inside her twat, panty soaked with cum. “Was that a dream?”
THUMP! This time, it was distinct and louder! Velamma realized the sounds were coming from downstairs.
“Can it be an intruder?” The realization dawned suddenly upon Velamma.
“Ramesh, did you hear that?” Vela shook him vigorously. “Darling, there is someone downstairs. Please go take a look.”
He put on a robe and slowly went down on tiptoe.
After about two minutes, he called out, “Come on down, Velamma. It’s safe.” Velamma put her coat over her negligee and scampered down, encouraged by her husband’s call.
“Take it easy there,” a steely voice growled as a hand grabbed her by the neck.
It really was an intruder inside the house. His accomplice had held Ramesh at knifepoint!
“Sorry, honey,” Ramesh apologized. “They forced me to call you down.”
“Where is the money?” the man grabbing Velamma asked roughly.
“What money?” Vela replied.
“We know that a stash is hidden inside this house. Just give it, and you won’t get hurt.”
As if to emphasize his threat, he put his knife to Velamma’s coat and, in one clean slit, tore it into two. Velamma now stood before him in her sexy negligee and gave him a full view of her milky thighs and the soaked panty.
“Let me take this guy to the other room before we cut his wife,” said the other accomplice. It was a woman! Velamma was stunned!
“Please let my husband go, do not harm him,” she begged the woman who merely laughed. “Give us the money, and we will!” the robber replied. “Tie him up inside and come back fast,” the man holding Velamma ordered.
“Listen, we have no money that you think. There must be some mistake,” begged Velamma
“My my, you are a bomb,” said the thief as he ogled lustfully at her. “Let’s see how long you will resist.”
Saying this, he tore open Velamma’s flimsy half gown to present herself in just her wet panty. Her boobs jutted out magnificently with their full round areolas at the center. Her sexy body presented itself to him as he spent some time taking in her sight lasciviously.
In a flash, he removed her tiny panty and had her nude, displaying the full bloom of her pubes glistening away due to their wetness.
“Oh, see what we have here!” he said in a thick voice as his breath sounded near Velamma’s mouth.
“If I can seduce him, perhaps he will spare us both,” thought Vela. “I must try.”
Velamma took her arm around his thick neck and brought him close to her mouth. She planted a big, wet, warm, moist kiss full on his lips that had him open his eyes wide.
“Such a strong man,” purred Vela. He now had his hand freely on her boobs, and he squeezed her erect nipples. His other hand was on her pussy with a finger between the luscious lips, fording the walls of her vulva as he went inside.
“Mmm, that’s good, but is this the only thing you have?” moaned Vela seductively.
Just then, the woman came out. Seeing her accomplice locked away with a naked Velamma, she too got ideas.“This bitch needs to be taught a lesson. Only then will they cough the money.”
She came closer to the duo and removed her clothes in a flash. She was sexy too, but no match for Vela’s 38Ds that jutted out proudly. “I am going to pussy-fuck you, whore!” she said. She moved in place of the man and clung to Velamma in an embrace, their vaginas conjoined as she planted a wet kiss on Velamma’s huge melons.
“Take her from behind,” she ordered the man as she spanked Velamma’s big spongy ass. He had brought out his one-eyed monster by now and went behind Vela and made her kneel on her elbows.
“Hold those tits,” he instructed the woman. “She will not be able to take their weight.” The woman slept under Vela and began sucking her deeply.
“Ufff,” wailed Velamma uncontrollably. Then, in one sharp thrust, the robber forded her back thighs with his man-meat and entered her sopping wet pussy. “Aahhh!” screamed Vela.
In the other room, Ramesh was distraught with fear and remorse that he could not help his wife. The robber was now going back and forth in rapid motions, like a saw cutting through wood. He spanked her hard again and again as the woman bit her engorged nipples continuously.
Velamma’s body was wracked with waves of sensual pleasure. She abandoned all thoughts of being mauled and let herself orgasm repeatedly. Then, a mighty wail brought tears of mortification to Ramesh. He thought his wife was being tortured.
Velamma released her final orgasm that repeatedly caused her body to shudder with paroxysms of bliss.
“Cum on her!” the woman came from under Velamma. She jerked her man to bring him to release his hot semen on Velamma’s inflamed vaginal lips. These she repeatedly licked. Taking in the man’s freshly released ropes of sperm as she licked Velamma’s pussy desperately.
After what seemed an eternity, the three bodies released themselves from their entanglement. Just then, the mobile of the woman rang. “No, no, they are not talking.”
“What? Are you sure?” She was screaming into the phone. “Let’s go. The address is all wrong. This is not the house.”
“Well, sorry, ma’am,” said the robber sheepishly. “At least we had fun, and your husband will not suspect you. A thousand pardons.” And they both went off into the night just as quickly as they had entered. Velamma ran naked to her husband, torn gown in hand, to untie him.
“My darling, what have they done to you? Did they torture you?” he asked, full of concern and fright.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart, they were asking for some hidden money,” said Velamma. She took him to her naked bosom and placed his head between her swollen tits. “I said we have none.”
“Er…I have hidden something in the attic from the money I made off Fat Amit and the gang,” stammered Ramesh.
“What, you kept it from me?” screamed Velamma as she slapped him hard. “Stay tied!” as she went away to the bedroom.
To read Velamma episode # 112,
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