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CHAPTER ONE
Few months ago...
Prem is a young boy, age 22, doing an internship as a content writer with a handy salary. His family is well off because of the wealth left by the ancestors. His family has four members: mother, father, and an elder sister named Prajwala, who is 5 years older than him. He would rarely call her didi(only when he needed something from her or wanted her to do something for him) and used to call her by her name only.
He has shared his room with his didi since childhood. They had their respective beds, but sometimes any of the two would sneak into other's bed and sleep snuggling. They are very open to each other. They talk about anything without hesitation, be it veg or non-veg. Even after prajwala's engagement, they were still same as before.
One day, Prem was browsing some YouTube videos for his writing when he came across a prank video from a foreign creator. After watching one video, he went on to watch all the videos from that channel. It made him think, "what if someone from our country starts doing such prank videos?"
The creator would approach only girls and play a game of stone-paper-scissors with them. If he won, he would kiss them on the lips. Sometimes the kiss would get very intense, and the girls would ask for his number, or he would ask for theirs to stay connected, while loaing would made him get slapped by the girl on his cheek, to which he would ask the girl to kiss his cheek as an ointment. Some of the videos seemed scripted, but they still gained huge attention.
Prem wondered how people in our country, especially in a crowded city like his hometown, would respond. Even if the videos were scripted, many would still call them vulgar or unacceptable. Trying it with real strangers would be unthinkable. people would criticize, block, or even create trouble shooting the videos. Yet, the more he thought about it, the more curious he became. In the end, he decided that even if it’s risky, he would try doing the pranks with actual strangers to see how it plays out and whether reactions would be as harsh as he imagined.
One day, after his work for the day was finished, he went to meet his best friends Rakshanda and Arjun. They were childhood friends, they had each other’s secrets hidden with them, and they were inseparable.
Rakshanda was doing her internship at an IT firm. She was always practical, but once she was with her friends, she’d forget about everything. Arjun, on the other hand, was stuck at home because of backlogs in college. He didn’t care much about studies anyway and spent most of his time scrolling through memes or hanging out with them whenever he could.
On that evening of Friday, Prem opened the group chat with Rakshanda and Arjun. The chat was titled “Naked Trio” and it went like this:
Prem: Hey guys… need to meet ASAP. Got something important to tell you.
Arjun: Oho! Kya scene hai? Sounds serious yaar. I’m all ears.
Rakshanda: Finally! I’ve been waiting for this yaar… it’s been so long! I just wanna chill with you guys… you know… properly (with a wink emoji)
Prem: Got it horny Rakshu… but seriously, it’s something big. Can’t explain over text.
Arjun: Dude, I’m curious af. Tell me everything when we meet!
Rakshanda: Bas aa jao yaar. I’m literally dying to spend time with you guys. It’s been ages. My cunt is itching for your poles. We’ll just fuck and fuck and fuck… no rules, no bakchodi.
Prem: Yeah yeah, hawas ka nanga naach karenge. But I have important thing to discuss first. Let’s meet at your place.
Rakshanda: Done! I’ll make it super fun. Full masti guaranteed!
Arjun: Count me in! I’m free, nothing better to do.
The chat ended with laughter and emojis. Though each of them had different reasons for meeting. Prem wanted to share his bold and risky prank video plan, Arjun was curious and excited to hear it, and Rakshanda was simply craving for their dicks.
Their connection wasn’t limited by rules or expectations. They trusted each other, laughed together, and even shared parts of themselves they never spoke about to anyone else.
The next day, They reached Rakshanda’s place by 9 PM. The door was barely latched when all three burst into laughter, as if the outside world didn’t exist anymore. Rakshanda pulled out beer cans for all of them. They clinked the tins together and started sipping the beer.
Prem: So listen up, guys… I wanted to talk about something important…
He hesitated, trying to start explaining his prank video idea. Rakshanda leaned closer, her fingers brushing along his arm, playful and confident.
Rakshanda (whispering, teasing): Hmm… you’re too tense buddy. Relax… just feel the moment.
Prem’s cheeks flushed. He tried again.
Prem (stammering): I… I wanted to...
Before he could finish, Rakshanda pressed her lips softly against his neck, warm and teasing. Prem froze, completely distracted.
Rakshanda (smirking): Shhh… no talking. Just feel it… bas enjoy kar.
Arjun, sitting nearby, chuckled and poured some beer in his hand and splashed on them.
Rakshanda (angrily to Arjun): Kutte… don’t waste the beer. Come closer you fucker.
Waved her hand to him while licking Prem's neck.
Arjun with a grin came closer and grabbed her from behind, his hands rested on her full round big breasts, he pressed them roughly right after the first contact. That resulted in Rakshanda biting Prem's neck.
Prem: ohhhh... Behenchod... Kya kar rahe ho dono?
Rakshanda didn't like him speaking, she just grabbed his lips with her. Soon they started exchanging saliva.
Rakshanda positioned herself between Prem and Arjun, successfully preventing prem from speaking, simultaneously taking one hand behind her back to caress Arjun's hard-on over his bermuda shorts, welcoming his toungue on her left shoulder while getting her mounds roughed up by him.
Few moments later, she separated her lips from Prem's to take a breather.
Prem (breathless, whispering): Rakshu… I… I really need to...
Rakshanda (whispering in his ear): No… that can wait… focus on now.
She started unbuckling and then pulling his pants down. Within few seconds Prem's pants and underwear was thrown away somewhere in the room while his dick got arrested by soft, warm hands of our horny chubby babe Rakshanda. She was stroking him ferociously meanwhile having involved in a tongue fight with Arjun.
Prem was enjoying her manhandle his cock, his right hand entered her panty through the top of her denim shorts to give her back the same manhandling. Arjun was eating out her mouth while kneeding her pillows like dough.
After 5 minutes she pulled her lips away from Arjun's.
Arjun (breathless, laughing): You’re evil, Rakshu… seriously.
Rakshanda (giggling, teasingly): Maybe… but you loved it, right?
Prem laughed, trying to pull back, but Rakshanda held his hands above her wet pussy, her fingers held his figers and curled them so that his middle finger is now inside her volcano. Arjun leaned in, licking along her neck, making her shiver and giggle. Prem mirrored him instinctively.
Rakshanda (softly, teasing): See… this is way more fun than talking. Let yourself enjoy.
Every attempt Prem made to speak about the prank idea was silenced by Rakshanda’s lips or a playful touch.
For several minutes, Rakshanda was getting fingered by Prem, both her hand were busy stroking the meat of the boys, while getting licked on the neck from both sides.
Suddenly she stopped. Stood up, removed each and every thread present on her body.
She stuck out her tongue and spat on her hands, held bothe the dicks and applied that spit on them. Her eyes were noe red.
After applying the spit on their dicks, she sat on Arjun's lap with both her legs on either side. She positioned his dick on the entrance of her dripping cunt and slowly lowered down her body. In few seconds, her cunt gulped his dick. She hugged him tight...
Prem stood up, came behind Rakshanda, positioned his dick on her asshole and with one strong thrust he entered her. Now the room was filled with loud moans and the thap thap sound coming from their ground hitting each other.
Rakshanda: Aaahhhh... This feels good... I am so lucky to get fucked by my best friends like a cheap slut... I love it... Do it hard bastards...
Prem & Arjun: You are a cheap slut...
Rakshanda: Oohhh yess, I am your slut.
This went on for some time, then they moved to bed. Now Prem was inside her cunt and Arjun was taking her ass..
They were drenched in sweat. And aftee 15 minutes with a loud scream, all of them reached to their orgasm at the same time.
They were collapsed on each other like deadbodies. Suddenly arjun started licking her sweat from her back and prem started licking her sweat off her face, neck, shoulder, boobs...
She was getting princess treatment by their tongues. This went on for next 20 minutes where she also licked sweat from their bodies, before settling between them.
Now Rakshanda was in the middle, Arjun hugged her from her left, cupping her left booob. Prem did the same to her right. She pulled the closer with both her hands.
'The naked trio,' they said in unison and started laughing. The room that had been filled with moans a few moments ago was now filled with laughter.
Finally, Prem cleared his throat.
Prem: Guys… I wanted to talk about something. It’s kinda… bold and risky.
Arjun sat up slightly, eyes shining with curiosity.
Arjun: Now you’ve really got me hooked, yaar. Spill it.
Rakshanda gave him a lazy smile.
Rakshanda: Haan bol… We’re all ears.
Prem: (hesitated for a second, then took a deep breath.) I’ve been watching these prank videos… from abroad. They’re like, some dude plays stone-paper-scissors with girls, and if he wins, he kisses them on the lips. If he loses, he gets slapped and then asks for a kiss as ointment. It’s wild, but funny. I was thinking… what if we start something like that here?
Arjun’s eyes lit up.
Arjun: Damn! That’s insane yaar! This will go viral!
Rakshanda laughed softly, biting her lower lip.
Rakshanda: Pagal hai tu? it is too risky... it works in foreign countries, not in ours... but also… it’s kinda interesting. Risky though.
Prem: Yeah, I know it’s risky. People here are conservative. But if we do it right… with humor and consent… it could be something new. I just need your help.
There was a pause, but then,
Arjun: Bro, I’m in! Let’s break some rules.
Rakshanda’s smile turned thoughtful.
Rakshanda: I’m in too… but on one condition.
Arjun & Prem: What condition?
(Both of them blurted out simultaneously)
She stretched her arms, yawned lazily, got up straight removing their hands from her boobs.
Rakshanda: For the first video, I’ll act in it. You need to get comfortable, right? If you’re awkward with strangers, it’ll show on camera. I’ll be with you while shooting… just in case the girl misunderstands or gets uncomfortable. I’ll handle it. After that, you can go ahead with real strangers.
Prem (looked at her, surprised and relieved at once): That makes sense… it’s a good idea.
Arjun: Smart bhi hai… naughty bhi hai ?
Rakshanda: Arey, madarchod… bas enjoy karna hai mujhe in his MMS.
Prem: Deal then. Let’s do this.
The three of them exchanged smiles, the air charged not just with desire, but with the thrill of stepping into something daring and new together. They slept hugging each other.
The next afternoon, after a lazy breakfast and more teasing, they sat together on the floor with Prem’s phone open, trying to figure out where they should shoot the first prank video.
Prem: So where do we shoot? It has to be somewhere public but also not too crowded… otherwise it’ll be chaos.
Arjun: Yeah, and we need some girls who are bold enough to actually react. Otherwise it’ll flop.
Rakshanda: Haan… somewhere near a girls’ hostel would be perfect. Plenty of girls roam around, some are friendly, some don’t care. We’ll have variety.
Prem: True… but it has to be secluded enough so that we’re not getting stopped every moment.
Rakshanda: I know a spot… it’s behind the old campus road. Hostel building is just like a 5 min walk, but this side is kinda quiet. There’s a patch of trees, a small benches, and a dusty path. Girls come here sometimes to take calls or just hang out. They’re of all types—homely ones, carefree ones, fully covered ones too, even couples roam around.
Arjun: Perfect yaar! We’ll have all kinds of reactions.
Prem: But we need rules… like what kind of girls we’ll approach.
Rakshanda sat up straighter, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
Rakshanda: Let’s make it fun! We shouldn’t just target one type. We should try with different kinds. homely girls, hot girls, bhabhis, girls from different beliefs, married women, even girls with their boyfriend or husband.
Arjun: Bro… that’s savage! But it’ll make the video diverse. Logon ko maza aayega.
Prem: Yeah… that’s actually smart. It’ll show how girls from different backgrounds react to the challenge.
Rakshanda: Exactly! Some bold ones will laugh, some will get pissed off, some will freak out, some might even flirt. It’ll be entertaining.
Arjun: I’m loving this! So which one first?
Prem: For the first video… let’s stick to the ones who seem friendly and bold. If they’re chilled out, it’ll be easier for us to shoot and I can get comfortable.
Rakshanda: Yesss! First video should be with girls who won’t make a big deal out of it. We test the waters, get the vibe right.
Arjun: Agreed. Once we see how it goes, we can expand.
Prem: Alright then… so we shoot tomorrow? Near that secluded spot? Tomorrow is Sunday, so I hope there will be girls around that place.
Rakshanda: Done! I’ll scope the area before we go. We’ll pick the ones who look chill. And I’ll be right there with you Prem, handling e
verything if things go haywire.
Arjun: Bro, this is going to be epic!
They all smiled at each other, excitement and nerves mixed in equal parts.
Few months ago...
Prem is a young boy, age 22, doing an internship as a content writer with a handy salary. His family is well off because of the wealth left by the ancestors. His family has four members: mother, father, and an elder sister named Prajwala, who is 5 years older than him. He would rarely call her didi(only when he needed something from her or wanted her to do something for him) and used to call her by her name only.
He has shared his room with his didi since childhood. They had their respective beds, but sometimes any of the two would sneak into other's bed and sleep snuggling. They are very open to each other. They talk about anything without hesitation, be it veg or non-veg. Even after prajwala's engagement, they were still same as before.
One day, Prem was browsing some YouTube videos for his writing when he came across a prank video from a foreign creator. After watching one video, he went on to watch all the videos from that channel. It made him think, "what if someone from our country starts doing such prank videos?"
The creator would approach only girls and play a game of stone-paper-scissors with them. If he won, he would kiss them on the lips. Sometimes the kiss would get very intense, and the girls would ask for his number, or he would ask for theirs to stay connected, while loaing would made him get slapped by the girl on his cheek, to which he would ask the girl to kiss his cheek as an ointment. Some of the videos seemed scripted, but they still gained huge attention.
Prem wondered how people in our country, especially in a crowded city like his hometown, would respond. Even if the videos were scripted, many would still call them vulgar or unacceptable. Trying it with real strangers would be unthinkable. people would criticize, block, or even create trouble shooting the videos. Yet, the more he thought about it, the more curious he became. In the end, he decided that even if it’s risky, he would try doing the pranks with actual strangers to see how it plays out and whether reactions would be as harsh as he imagined.
One day, after his work for the day was finished, he went to meet his best friends Rakshanda and Arjun. They were childhood friends, they had each other’s secrets hidden with them, and they were inseparable.
Rakshanda was doing her internship at an IT firm. She was always practical, but once she was with her friends, she’d forget about everything. Arjun, on the other hand, was stuck at home because of backlogs in college. He didn’t care much about studies anyway and spent most of his time scrolling through memes or hanging out with them whenever he could.
On that evening of Friday, Prem opened the group chat with Rakshanda and Arjun. The chat was titled “Naked Trio” and it went like this:
Prem: Hey guys… need to meet ASAP. Got something important to tell you.
Arjun: Oho! Kya scene hai? Sounds serious yaar. I’m all ears.
Rakshanda: Finally! I’ve been waiting for this yaar… it’s been so long! I just wanna chill with you guys… you know… properly (with a wink emoji)
Prem: Got it horny Rakshu… but seriously, it’s something big. Can’t explain over text.
Arjun: Dude, I’m curious af. Tell me everything when we meet!
Rakshanda: Bas aa jao yaar. I’m literally dying to spend time with you guys. It’s been ages. My cunt is itching for your poles. We’ll just fuck and fuck and fuck… no rules, no bakchodi.
Prem: Yeah yeah, hawas ka nanga naach karenge. But I have important thing to discuss first. Let’s meet at your place.
Rakshanda: Done! I’ll make it super fun. Full masti guaranteed!
Arjun: Count me in! I’m free, nothing better to do.
The chat ended with laughter and emojis. Though each of them had different reasons for meeting. Prem wanted to share his bold and risky prank video plan, Arjun was curious and excited to hear it, and Rakshanda was simply craving for their dicks.
Their connection wasn’t limited by rules or expectations. They trusted each other, laughed together, and even shared parts of themselves they never spoke about to anyone else.
The next day, They reached Rakshanda’s place by 9 PM. The door was barely latched when all three burst into laughter, as if the outside world didn’t exist anymore. Rakshanda pulled out beer cans for all of them. They clinked the tins together and started sipping the beer.
Prem: So listen up, guys… I wanted to talk about something important…
He hesitated, trying to start explaining his prank video idea. Rakshanda leaned closer, her fingers brushing along his arm, playful and confident.
Rakshanda (whispering, teasing): Hmm… you’re too tense buddy. Relax… just feel the moment.
Prem’s cheeks flushed. He tried again.
Prem (stammering): I… I wanted to...
Before he could finish, Rakshanda pressed her lips softly against his neck, warm and teasing. Prem froze, completely distracted.
Rakshanda (smirking): Shhh… no talking. Just feel it… bas enjoy kar.
Arjun, sitting nearby, chuckled and poured some beer in his hand and splashed on them.
Rakshanda (angrily to Arjun): Kutte… don’t waste the beer. Come closer you fucker.
Waved her hand to him while licking Prem's neck.
Arjun with a grin came closer and grabbed her from behind, his hands rested on her full round big breasts, he pressed them roughly right after the first contact. That resulted in Rakshanda biting Prem's neck.
Prem: ohhhh... Behenchod... Kya kar rahe ho dono?
Rakshanda didn't like him speaking, she just grabbed his lips with her. Soon they started exchanging saliva.
Rakshanda positioned herself between Prem and Arjun, successfully preventing prem from speaking, simultaneously taking one hand behind her back to caress Arjun's hard-on over his bermuda shorts, welcoming his toungue on her left shoulder while getting her mounds roughed up by him.
Few moments later, she separated her lips from Prem's to take a breather.
Prem (breathless, whispering): Rakshu… I… I really need to...
Rakshanda (whispering in his ear): No… that can wait… focus on now.
She started unbuckling and then pulling his pants down. Within few seconds Prem's pants and underwear was thrown away somewhere in the room while his dick got arrested by soft, warm hands of our horny chubby babe Rakshanda. She was stroking him ferociously meanwhile having involved in a tongue fight with Arjun.
Prem was enjoying her manhandle his cock, his right hand entered her panty through the top of her denim shorts to give her back the same manhandling. Arjun was eating out her mouth while kneeding her pillows like dough.
After 5 minutes she pulled her lips away from Arjun's.
Arjun (breathless, laughing): You’re evil, Rakshu… seriously.
Rakshanda (giggling, teasingly): Maybe… but you loved it, right?
Prem laughed, trying to pull back, but Rakshanda held his hands above her wet pussy, her fingers held his figers and curled them so that his middle finger is now inside her volcano. Arjun leaned in, licking along her neck, making her shiver and giggle. Prem mirrored him instinctively.
Rakshanda (softly, teasing): See… this is way more fun than talking. Let yourself enjoy.
Every attempt Prem made to speak about the prank idea was silenced by Rakshanda’s lips or a playful touch.
For several minutes, Rakshanda was getting fingered by Prem, both her hand were busy stroking the meat of the boys, while getting licked on the neck from both sides.
Suddenly she stopped. Stood up, removed each and every thread present on her body.
She stuck out her tongue and spat on her hands, held bothe the dicks and applied that spit on them. Her eyes were noe red.
After applying the spit on their dicks, she sat on Arjun's lap with both her legs on either side. She positioned his dick on the entrance of her dripping cunt and slowly lowered down her body. In few seconds, her cunt gulped his dick. She hugged him tight...
Prem stood up, came behind Rakshanda, positioned his dick on her asshole and with one strong thrust he entered her. Now the room was filled with loud moans and the thap thap sound coming from their ground hitting each other.
Rakshanda: Aaahhhh... This feels good... I am so lucky to get fucked by my best friends like a cheap slut... I love it... Do it hard bastards...
Prem & Arjun: You are a cheap slut...
Rakshanda: Oohhh yess, I am your slut.
This went on for some time, then they moved to bed. Now Prem was inside her cunt and Arjun was taking her ass..
They were drenched in sweat. And aftee 15 minutes with a loud scream, all of them reached to their orgasm at the same time.
They were collapsed on each other like deadbodies. Suddenly arjun started licking her sweat from her back and prem started licking her sweat off her face, neck, shoulder, boobs...
She was getting princess treatment by their tongues. This went on for next 20 minutes where she also licked sweat from their bodies, before settling between them.
Now Rakshanda was in the middle, Arjun hugged her from her left, cupping her left booob. Prem did the same to her right. She pulled the closer with both her hands.
'The naked trio,' they said in unison and started laughing. The room that had been filled with moans a few moments ago was now filled with laughter.
Finally, Prem cleared his throat.
Prem: Guys… I wanted to talk about something. It’s kinda… bold and risky.
Arjun sat up slightly, eyes shining with curiosity.
Arjun: Now you’ve really got me hooked, yaar. Spill it.
Rakshanda gave him a lazy smile.
Rakshanda: Haan bol… We’re all ears.
Prem: (hesitated for a second, then took a deep breath.) I’ve been watching these prank videos… from abroad. They’re like, some dude plays stone-paper-scissors with girls, and if he wins, he kisses them on the lips. If he loses, he gets slapped and then asks for a kiss as ointment. It’s wild, but funny. I was thinking… what if we start something like that here?
Arjun’s eyes lit up.
Arjun: Damn! That’s insane yaar! This will go viral!
Rakshanda laughed softly, biting her lower lip.
Rakshanda: Pagal hai tu? it is too risky... it works in foreign countries, not in ours... but also… it’s kinda interesting. Risky though.
Prem: Yeah, I know it’s risky. People here are conservative. But if we do it right… with humor and consent… it could be something new. I just need your help.
There was a pause, but then,
Arjun: Bro, I’m in! Let’s break some rules.
Rakshanda’s smile turned thoughtful.
Rakshanda: I’m in too… but on one condition.
Arjun & Prem: What condition?
(Both of them blurted out simultaneously)
She stretched her arms, yawned lazily, got up straight removing their hands from her boobs.
Rakshanda: For the first video, I’ll act in it. You need to get comfortable, right? If you’re awkward with strangers, it’ll show on camera. I’ll be with you while shooting… just in case the girl misunderstands or gets uncomfortable. I’ll handle it. After that, you can go ahead with real strangers.
Prem (looked at her, surprised and relieved at once): That makes sense… it’s a good idea.
Arjun: Smart bhi hai… naughty bhi hai ?
Rakshanda: Arey, madarchod… bas enjoy karna hai mujhe in his MMS.
Prem: Deal then. Let’s do this.
The three of them exchanged smiles, the air charged not just with desire, but with the thrill of stepping into something daring and new together. They slept hugging each other.
The next afternoon, after a lazy breakfast and more teasing, they sat together on the floor with Prem’s phone open, trying to figure out where they should shoot the first prank video.
Prem: So where do we shoot? It has to be somewhere public but also not too crowded… otherwise it’ll be chaos.
Arjun: Yeah, and we need some girls who are bold enough to actually react. Otherwise it’ll flop.
Rakshanda: Haan… somewhere near a girls’ hostel would be perfect. Plenty of girls roam around, some are friendly, some don’t care. We’ll have variety.
Prem: True… but it has to be secluded enough so that we’re not getting stopped every moment.
Rakshanda: I know a spot… it’s behind the old campus road. Hostel building is just like a 5 min walk, but this side is kinda quiet. There’s a patch of trees, a small benches, and a dusty path. Girls come here sometimes to take calls or just hang out. They’re of all types—homely ones, carefree ones, fully covered ones too, even couples roam around.
Arjun: Perfect yaar! We’ll have all kinds of reactions.
Prem: But we need rules… like what kind of girls we’ll approach.
Rakshanda sat up straighter, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
Rakshanda: Let’s make it fun! We shouldn’t just target one type. We should try with different kinds. homely girls, hot girls, bhabhis, girls from different beliefs, married women, even girls with their boyfriend or husband.
Arjun: Bro… that’s savage! But it’ll make the video diverse. Logon ko maza aayega.
Prem: Yeah… that’s actually smart. It’ll show how girls from different backgrounds react to the challenge.
Rakshanda: Exactly! Some bold ones will laugh, some will get pissed off, some will freak out, some might even flirt. It’ll be entertaining.
Arjun: I’m loving this! So which one first?
Prem: For the first video… let’s stick to the ones who seem friendly and bold. If they’re chilled out, it’ll be easier for us to shoot and I can get comfortable.
Rakshanda: Yesss! First video should be with girls who won’t make a big deal out of it. We test the waters, get the vibe right.
Arjun: Agreed. Once we see how it goes, we can expand.
Prem: Alright then… so we shoot tomorrow? Near that secluded spot? Tomorrow is Sunday, so I hope there will be girls around that place.
Rakshanda: Done! I’ll scope the area before we go. We’ll pick the ones who look chill. And I’ll be right there with you Prem, handling e
verything if things go haywire.
Arjun: Bro, this is going to be epic!
They all smiled at each other, excitement and nerves mixed in equal parts.
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