Hey guys, I’m Ravi, and this is a wild story about me and my sister Sapna. It happened just last night, on our way to our village for Durga Puja. We’re both from Delhi, and something crazy went down in a sleeper bus that neither of us expected. Let me take you through every detail, so you can feel the heat of that night.
I’m 22, and Sapna’s 21, just a year younger. We both study in Delhi, living in our college campuses, juggling assignments and city life. Sapna’s a total bombshell—fair skin, full, perky tits, and a round, juicy ass that could make any guy’s head spin. I’ve always tried to ignore how hot she is, because, well, she’s my sister. But deep down, I couldn’t help stealing glances at her curves. Our parents insisted we come home for the festival, so we booked tickets on a sleeper bus from Majnu Ka Tila, Delhi, to Bihar. We got lucky with a private cabin, two berths up top, complete with curtains for total privacy. The darkness outside and the bus’s cozy vibe made it feel like our own little world.
The Volvo bus rolled out of Delhi at 6 PM. By the time we hit Agra around 10 PM, the night had settled in, and the bus was cruising fast. We caught a glimpse of the Taj Mahal from the window, glowing under the moonlight. Sapna, her eyes sparkling, said, “Ravi, look at that. The emperor must’ve loved his wife so much to build something this grand.” Her voice was soft, almost dreamy, and I caught a hint of something else in her tone—maybe longing? I chuckled, “Yeah, that’s some next-level love.” The conversation drifted, but her words lingered in my mind, stirring something I couldn’t quite place.
As the bus sped on, most passengers started dozing off. Sapna yawned and said, “It’s getting late. How’re we supposed to sleep in this tiny space?” I smirked, “No five-star bed here, sis. Just crash in this cabin however you can.” We decided to share one berth since our bags were on the other. We pulled a single blanket over us, our bodies closer than usual. The hum of the bus and the darkness made everything feel intimate, almost too intimate.
About half an hour later, I was wide awake, scrolling through some steamy stories on my phone. The words got me worked up, and my cock was rock-hard, straining against my pants. I was discreetly rubbing it, trying not to wake Sapna, when the bus hit a bump. Her ass, soft and perfectly round, pressed right against my throbbing cock. Holy shit, the sensation was electric. Her curves felt so warm, so inviting, it sent a jolt through my entire body. I froze, heart pounding, trying to pull back, but Sapna shifted again, her ass grinding against me. Was she asleep, or was she doing this on purpose?
I couldn’t take it anymore. The bus’s gentle rocking, the darkness, her body so close—it was driving me insane. I thought, screw it, whatever happens, happens. I slid my leg over her ass, letting it rest there. She didn’t move. My courage spiked, and I reached out, my fingers brushing her tits through her top. They were so full, so soft, even through her bra. I pushed her top up slowly, my hands trembling, and started squeezing her tits over her bra. Sapna’s breathing got heavier, but she stayed quiet. My cock was throbbing so hard it hurt, thick and long, begging for release.
I got bolder, sliding her pants down to her knees, then her panties. Her bare ass was right there, warm and smooth. I unhooked her bra, letting her tits spill into my hands. I squeezed them gently, feeling her nipples harden under my fingers. Sapna let out a soft moan, “Mmm,” and pressed herself closer, throwing one leg over mine. My heart was racing—I knew she wasn’t asleep. I pulled my cock out, hard as steel, and ran it along her pussy. Fuck, she was soaking wet. Her slickness told me everything—she wanted this as much as I did.
I positioned my cock at her entrance and pushed, but the bus’s movement made it tough. I tried for a good five minutes, frustration building, my cock aching to be inside her. Then Sapna turned onto her back, kicked off her panties, and whispered, “Ravi, come on top.” Her voice was husky, dripping with need. I nearly lost it right there. I climbed over her, her legs spreading wide for me. I lined up my cock and thrust hard, sliding deep into her tight, wet pussy. She gasped, “Ohhh… fuck,” her voice a mix of shock and pleasure.
I started pumping, slow at first, savoring how her pussy gripped me. Her tits bounced with every thrust, and I grabbed them, kneading them hard. Sapna moaned louder, “Ahh… Ravi… harder…” Her hips moved with mine, her ass grinding against the berth, matching my rhythm. I leaned down, sucking her lips, our tongues tangling in a hungry kiss. Her hands roamed my back, pulling me closer, urging me to fuck her deeper. The bus’s swaying only made it hotter, like the whole world was moving with us.
For nearly half an hour, I pounded her, her moans filling the cabin. “Ohhh… fuck me, Ravi… don’t stop,” she gasped, her pussy clenching around my cock. I could feel her getting close, her body trembling. Finally, I couldn’t hold back—I came hard, filling her up as she shuddered beneath me. We collapsed, panting, our bodies tangled under the blanket. Her lips found mine again, and we kissed slow and deep, her breath hot against my face.
An hour later, Sapna was ready for more. She climbed on top, straddling me. Her hands grabbed my cock, guiding it to her dripping pussy. She sank down, taking me in inch by inch, her tits swaying in front of my face. I grabbed her ass, squeezing it as she rode me, her moans growing louder. “Fuck, Ravi… you feel so good,” she whispered, her hips grinding in circles. I sucked her nipples, feeling her pussy tighten around me with every move. We went at it like that all night, switching positions, lost in each other. Sometimes I was on top, slamming into her; other times she rode me, her ass bouncing as she took control.
By morning, we reached the village, exhausted but buzzing with a secret thrill. We didn’t talk about it, but the way Sapna looked at me said it wasn’t over. I’ll tell you what happened in the village another time, but for now, that night in the sleeper bus changed everything between us.