The game continued, and the bottle spun once more — slow, dramatic, mocking. It clicked to a stop.
Pointing directly at Gaurav.
A hush fell over the room. All eyes turned to Megha.
She leaned forward, elbows on her knees, a mischievous glint in her half-lidded eyes. "Gaurav… dare."
The others perked up instantly — even quiet Rubi glanced over with wide curiosity.
"Call your girlfriend," Megha said slowly. "Right now. Video call." Her lips curled into a wicked smile. "And talk dirty to her."
Silence.
Then giggles burst out — from Ananya first, then Ayesha slapping the floor laughing like it was comedy gold.
Harish just stared at Gaurav — unreadable expression beneath his bangs.
But Gaurav?
He didn't flinch.
Instead… he smirked softly and reached for his phone with calm precision — as if he'd been waiting for this moment all night long…
*Meanwhile… inside Ishika's bedroom.*
She sat cross-legged on her bed wearing only thin shorts and a sleeveless top when suddenly —
**📱 Ring ring!**
Her phone lit up with incoming video call:
> **Caller: My Love 💓 Gaurav ❤️ 😍**
Ishika froze mid-breath as Raj—her older brother—looked up sharply beside her... *his hand still hidden under his sister's thighs*, where ishika had been quietly stroking him
Raj yanked back immediately when he saw the name flashing across Ishika's screen.
Too late.
The damage was done.
And so was *something else*—he twitched uncomfortably inside his pants from near-completion of handjob given by little sis moments ago...
But before Raj could react—
Ishika answered coldly:
"Hey baby."
Camera flipped on both sides.
No delay now.
Everything seen live—and felt deeper than ever before…
On screen:
Gaurav lounging casually against Harish's wall… voice soft but darkly sensual,
"We talking loud? Or private?"
"I'm alone," she lied fast—but wetness already soaked through panties under shorts; arousal pulsing between legs from interrupted play minutes earlier…
They spoke low at first…
Then dirtier…
Darker…
Teasing about bodies no one else should know about...
Until slowly...
Below camera view—
Gaurav let go of restraint completely...
He unzipped slightly beneath table cloth cover—not showing skin but letting *bulge rise full height*: thick base pressing upward along thigh until visible outline couldn't be ignored anymore—even through denim-like fabric...
**6.5 inches**, proud and permanent since upgrade
Back home:
Ishika bit lower lip hard watching that rise form in shadow
"...You got bigger?"
A pause.
Smirk tugging corner of mouth:
"You haven't seen anything yet."
Raj stared too—not just shocked—but comparing silently:
> His own cock barely reached **1.8 inches flaccid**, pathetic even erect—and stamina? Nonexistent after one stroke during past attempts
Jealousy twisted deep inside him—as shame followed close behind
Yet there it rose again regardless—from envy-fueled lust or mere physical reflex?
Meanwhile,
Ishika whispered hotly into mic:
"If you keep doing this…" she slid hand down below frame line "… I'll come without touching you…"
And off-camera?
She spread legs wider beneath desk curtain darkness...
Touched herself while gazing only at *him*
Ten minutes later,
Post-call ended abruptly mid-groan
Silence returned to sleepover room—but eyes remained locked onto one thing:
That stubborn bulge still prominent beneath fabric around crotch area...
Even innocent Rubi peep-took sideways glance downward then blushed crimson red fast hiding face behind hands
Harish lowered gaze slowly
Beside them,
Ananya whispered conspiratorially:
"My neighbor boy gaurav has four-inch cock—I saw bathing once…" then grinned devilishly looking toward bulge "…but this time feels thicker already."