This incident happened when I was touching 20. My hormones were pushing hard, and I had conjured up a tryst with my cousin in my friend's flat for two nights of raw and unabashed sex.

This story moves from there to my home, where my cousin Mintu had reached for a two day and a night stay with his aunt.

As MIntu left, I staggered out of bed and locked the door and staggered back to bed to rest a little more. After two nights of heavy duty sex, I could do with repairing my wares. Besides I remembered what Mintu said while leaving, "I am leaving for your home. You better come over by evening. When you are there, I plan to fuck you in your home on the roof top tonight. Don't say no and don't get bashful."

The very thought of evading my Mother's careful eyes and going to the roof top for an uninhibited session of sex would be dangerous and yet very exciting.

I slept for another hour or so. When I woke up, I decided to inspect my pussy and find out if there was now a gaping hole and whether my clit was hurt in any way. I got up and pulled out a hand mirror and I sat on the chair with my legs parted wide and with all lights on. With my left hand I parted the pussy lips while I placed the mirror strategically and inspected my pussy.

Well. It was red as a beetroot. But, this was the first time I was seeing my smooth and bald pussy also. The entire mons area was red and darker than the rest of the body.

Soon I got up and decided to wash al the bed clothes, clear up the house and get the strong smell of sex out from that house. Not that my friend did not know what I was upto. But then, I wanted to protect Mintu from other girls who wanted that roll of meat, dangling between his legs, for themselves inside their bodies and giving them that extreme enjoyment that satisfactory sex gives.

I wasn't used to washing bed clothes. So it was hard on me.

I had my bath and then changed into a salwar and kurta set, knowing that after I reached home, Mintu will eventually take me to the roof top and make love to me. I was sure that his taking off my saree on the roof top followed by my wearing it would be difficult and could take long. So it would be safer and easier to take off and then wear a salwar and kurta set. Though ideally, I should be wearing a short nightie with no panty. But then we were not married and certainly not supposed to have sex. Incest is taboo!!!!

I strung up all the wet bed clothes. They became dry quickly. Once they were dry I folded them and pout them into my friend's cupboard and made the bed with fresh bed clothes.

I cleaned the kitchen. Took a wet cloth and wiped all traces of my bum on the table where he made me sit and get fucked.

As I was finishing, the phone rang. My Mother was on the line, "I say, Mintu is here from IIT for only one night with us. You better come back as soon as you can."

I feigned surprise and asked my Mother if the car could be sent to pick me up. She informed, it was on the way already and would be with me in 20 minutes. I then asked her to put me on with Mintu on the phone.

Mintu came on the line and talked to me (his sister), "Hey. What are you upto?? Where are you?? Never in, when I visit your home." ("Kee ray. Kotahyey aachchesh? Jokhonee aamee aashee, tuee baadi tay neyee."

I knew that only he could hear what I was saying and that he was clever enough to keep this trend of conversation, while I said something else entirely and said, "Hehehehehe. You fucker. Now you want me to come back so that we can fuck again isn't it?" ("Hehehehehehe. Khaalee choodbaar eechchaa. Hain? Tuee chaash jay aamee tarataree pheeree. Taholay toar choodbaar plan ta kortay paareesh.")

He answered, 'Okay. Okay. Just come back soon. Always having fun at your friend's house."

"Yes and what fun did we have???? Tell me. Tell me."

"Okay, so should I wait for lunch for you or will you reach later?"

I did not reply. So he added, "Okay, then. So, see you soon."

Our driver arrived within ten minutes. I handed him my overnighter and locked the flat and got into the car. After a bumpy and noisy 40 minute drive I was home.

When I reached back, I rang the bell. The door was opened by one of the many maid servants. I quickly walked up to the living areas on the first floor. My Mother was sitting in the large sunny balcony with Mintu and chatting.

I stopped and looked him and said, "The food in IIT does not suit you. You look gaunt."

He had his repartee ready. He said, "And you? You have lost weight. Errrr. In some places." (I knew he was referring to the loss of weight on account of his shaving my pussy.)

Lady like, I answered, "That is good news then. I am for ever putting on weight!!"

He stood up like all well behaved brothers and offered that I sat down on the cane chair next to my Mother. I instructed the maid servant, "Komola. Bring another cane chair here."

The cane chair arrived immediately and we all sat down and chatted for a while.

All mundane talk peppered with light hearted teasing between siblings, bordering on quarrelling and some double entendre.

My Mother soon disappeared into the kitchen to organize lunch.

The moment she went away, Mintu asked, "How are you feeling after last night?"

"Fine. A little sore, though."

"Where?"

"You slapped my bottom pretty hard. There are still some welts on my bum cheeks."

Naughtily he said, "Let me see!!" and made gestures as if he wanted to immediately inspect my bottom and in so doing he was about to make me lift my kameez and pull the waist cord of my salwaar to do a look-see!!!

"Huh. Shut up."

Soon lunch was served and we repaired to the dining room and quickly had rice, lentils, spinach, cauliflower curry and crab meat for lunch. We topped it up with some Bengali sweets.

Soon after lunch, my Mother informed that she had to take her afternoon nap and added. "Khuku. Look after your brother." She went into her bedroom.

Mintu stood up as a mark of respect as she went away. As she left, Mintu quickly looked around to see if any one was around. When he found no one was near, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me near and put his left arm around my waist and held my face with his right and planted a strong kiss on my mouth.

I tried to break away, worrying that one maid servant or the other will see us that way and the news would break quickly. Or she would insist that I get fucked by her boy friend or that she gets fucked by Mintu or she will ask for money.

As I squirmed, he said, "Kiss me. Or else you are not going anywhere."

I quickly kissed him on his lips and broke away and said, "What are you upto?? Stop it. We can get caught you know!!"

While he let me go, he said, "Take me to the roof top. I have to make arrangements for tonight."

I repeated what I had said to him earlier in the day, "You are an insatiable imp."

"Who asked you to have such a juicy pussy?? Huh?" ("Aatow roshalow gooood rakhtay kay bolaychcheelow??)

"Shhhhh."

I escorted Mintu up the stair case. We passed the second floor level, where my Mother's bedroom, my bedroom and the guest room were located and then and walked one more flight of stairs and walked into the open roof at the third floor level.

He looked around. I could see his IIT type meticulous inspection. I wondered what he was planning. Where will he do it?

He said nothing. Except while walking down the stairs, I asked, "So?? What is the plan?"

He answered, "There are two ways we can be there. The first one is, if you tell you Mother that you and I want to chat on the roof top and you get a chatayee (straw mat) up. The other can be that I go upstairs with a chatayee under the notion that I want to enjoy the open skies and you come up later to see what I am upto."

"And then?"

"I put you on the chatayee and fuck you."

"Good God. That is daring. As if no one can see what we are doing from other roof tops!!"

"So?? So what? Let them see. As of they don't fuck."

I said, "What if none of them is possible?"

He kept quiet for a while. I wanted to see how devious he could be, the way I had found a method of spending fruitful time with him in my friend's flat.

"Well. I think you should tell your Mother that I am a nut and that I want to be on the roof till late in the night to see what Kolkata looks like deep in the night. Given my reputation of single mindedness, she will accept this to be one more manifestation of my nuttiness and she will say, okay, let him," Mintu said.

I thought for while and said, "May be she will agree. But, how ill you get me on the roof??"

"I suggest, after she says yes to my nutty plan, you suggest that I carry the key to the roof top, so that I lock it on my way down for security's sake. I think, she will think otherwise of my level of responsibility and suggest that you be with me when I am on the roof. You protest this arrangement saying that you had no intention of spoiling good sleep in order to let me gaze the stars!!! In this process, she will be convinced that you are being made to do something that you dislike and that, in the process of sibling irritation lay safety for the house."

I was amazed. He was inventive. But my concern was if she put her foot down and suggested to Mintu that star gazing was no way to spend a night and that it was best that he abandoned his silly plan. So I asked, "What if she says No??"

"Don't dare me. I will enter your room and fuck you in your bed with your Mother and Father in the next room Don't dare me. When I want you, I want you. Okay."

I felt an electric shock passing into my crotch hearing the latent violence and the depth of his desire for me.

The rest of the day passed generally chatting. His seeing my collage books, notes etc. He spent a lot of time teasing me about inane matters. Most of the time I complained to my Mother loudly, "Maaa. Daykho Mintu amaakey jaa taa bolchchey." ("Mom. Please intercede. Mintu is really bothering me.