Mona

Story Script:

NARRATOR: It all started as a silly prank—Diwali night, when the house was empty except for brother and sister, Riya and Arjun.

RIYA: Acha, Arjun… Truth or dare?

ARJUN: Tch… Dare, obviously.

RIYA: I dare you… to take off your pants.

ARJUN: Bhaiyya, seriously? Fine, fine… but you first.

NARRATOR: Laughing, she pulled her kurti over her head, revealing her tight pink bra. His breath hitched.

ARJUN: Fuck… Riya…

RIYA: Scared? Or just hard?

NARRATOR: His cock strained against his boxers as she slid her leggings down, teasing her dripping pussy through her panties.

ARJUN: You’re playing with fire…

RIYA: Then burn me.

NARRATOR: He grabbed her, fingers slipping under her panties, groaning at how wet she was.

ARJUN: Kitni geeli ho gayi hai…

RIYA: Aapke liye…

NARRATOR: She tugged his boxers down, his thick cock springing free. Her small hand wrapped around it, pumping slowly.

ARJUN: Saali… ruk…

RIYA: Nahi.

NARRATOR: Dropping to her knees, she took him deep, gagging slightly as his tip hit her throat.

ARJUN: Mmmf—haan, aise chus…

NARRATOR: His hips jerked, fucking her mouth until she pulled away, lips glistening.

RIYA: Ab andar daalo na…

NARRATOR: He flipped her onto the couch, spreading her legs wide before slamming inside.

ARJUN: Kitni tight hai yaar…

RIYA: Zor se chodo, bhaiyya!

NARRATOR: His thrusts grew wild, her moans echoing as he filled her completely—until he came deep, panting her name.