As I unlocked the lock and was pulling the hasp of the bolt to the side, noisily, he wrapped his arms around my waist and slowly ran his fingers over my entire front, tarrying a while on my boobs and then at my crotch.

The moment his fingers ran over my boobs, he felt the bra strap and he knew that I had not taken my bra off; he pushed me and hissed, "You are wearing a bra?"

In the meanwhile the door was open. As we stepped in, he shut the door from the roof end, pulled the hasp shut and grabbed me and turned me around with my back to him and pulled me closer and slowly raised both his palms to softly cup one boob each on one palm and whispered, "Take that off."

I did not take steps to take it off. He released my boobs and then, one by one, unbuttoned my front opening kameez. The moment all the buttons were open, he pulled the back of the kameez all the way up my back and using both his hands, released the bra hook. The elastic released and the boobs bounced out.

He whispered, "I want this silly thing completely off your body,"

I knew he would simply take off my kameez and make love if I did not take it off immediately. Quickly I took the shoulder straps off from the small clasp that is used for adjusting the lift of the bra. The bra disintegrated and fell off.

He was happy.

Then he slowly slid his hands inside the front open kameez and started to fondle me. He whispered, "Lift your hairs from your shoulders."

I did that. As I did that both my hands were up and he was having a field day playing with my full breasts. As my hair came up, he started planting hot kisses on the nape of my neck.

I felt, may be somebody was watching. So I hissed, "Stop. Someone may see us like this!!"

He stopped and looked around. I quickly wrapped the kameez around my body, but I dared not button it up again. He would simply tear it away and keep me naked. I knew if I did not co-operate in his urgency, he would not like it atall.

Then he said, "Wait. Let me get the bed ready."

He quickly put the pillow in its right place and placed the bolster on the side and then took the cover and kept it aside, ready to be used.

On seeing his preparations, knees were giving way as I could feel the heat in me increasing and I could feel electric shocks passing through my body and terminating in my crotch.

I was buckling. He stopped me and turned me around like a doll and made me sit down on the mattress on the floor.

He sat next to me and said, "The stars, the moon and the Gods will now be able to see a brother fucking a sister."

I almost felt violated by a piercing eye from heaven.

He slowly put his left hand over my shoulder and slowly pushed the kameez down my shoulders. As it slid down, it restrained my elbows from the back.

He looked at my naked breast and said, "Your breast. They are luscious. On seeing these two my cock starts jumping for more!!"

I suggested to him, "Toar pant taa khuley nay." ("Take your pants off.")

Mintu stood up. I held the elastic waist band and with one pull, got the track suit down. Indeed he was not wearing any underwear. His cock lumped out and stood erect in front of my face.

I assisted him step out of the pants on the floor and then slowly raised my palms and cupped his balls with my left palm and wrapped my right palm around his cock. I slowly pulled the foreskin of his cock back and forth and got him more excited.

I said, "Toar baada ta to akkebaarey khada hoye aachchey." ("Your cock is really big and hard and raring to fuck.")

He quickly sat down next to me and kissed me repeatedly on my face and mouth and eyes and then slowly came down to my now fully exposed and swollen breasts.

I was now shaking with desire and anticipation as to what he will do next.

While kissing he suddenly stopped. He said, "Shuyey pod. Tokay nangto korbo." ("Lie down. I will now strip you naked.")

He pushed me down onto the mattress and placed my head on the pillow. My elbows were restrained by my lowered kameez and then without any fuss, he fished out the cord of my salwar and gave one tug.

While he spread the kameez apart from my torso and exposed my breast while restraining my hands, he suggested, "Paachchaa ta tol. Salwaarta nambiye dee." ("Lift your bottom. Let me take down this salwar.")

He let his fingers stray under the loosened waist band of my salwar right over where my pubic hairs were once there. It was rather exciting.

He repeated, this time with urgency, "Paachchaa ta tol. Salwaarta nambiye dee." ("Lift your bottom. Let me take down this salwar.")

I was too hot not to do what he wanted. I lifted my buttocks. He held the salwar with both his hands and pulled it down right till me knees.

As I put my buttocks down, he pulled the salwar down further till my ankles and left it there and then firmly held my two knees and said, "Spread your legs. Let me caress your bald pussy." ("Paa phaak kor. Toar nayada goooodey ektu haath dee.")

Firmly he held my knees and slowly bent them up and then spread them both on two sides. The salwar at my ankles was restricting my spreading my legs wide, straight.

Mintu softly ran his finger tips over my calves and then right all the way up the inner thighs right till my gaping pussy. And then he ran his finger tips over my slit ensuring that the finger did not go not the slit.

My crotch tingled with anticipation and I hissed, "Ssssssssss. Please!!"

I suggested to him, "Take off your top. I want you naked too!!!"

He peeled it off an flung it away.

Then he changed his position to sting between my wide open legs and started to caress my breasts and the stomach and the inner thighs.

I was really hot. I moaned with pleasure, "Mnnnnn. Aaaeeee."

After about five to ten minutes, he suggested, "I will now get you onto the bolster."

He rolled the bolster next to me and lifted me off the mattress and placed me over the bolster, with my head dangling down from one end and the bolster ending just short of my buttocks. Then he slowly held the roiled up salwar and pulled it below the bolster. As he did that my legs got wider opened with my pussy pointing up and out.

That must have been a delectable position fro Mintu. He lowered himself onto my face and started to kiss me on my eyes, face and lips. Then he slid his tongue into my ears one by one. The shock of surprise and pleasure hit at the centre of my being, my pussy.

I could see, he was slowly going down my entire body, kissing me all over, with my hands arrested through the lowered kameez and my legs pulled apart and held back by my own weight through the rolled up salwar tucked below the bolster.

As he came down, he missed my pussy and shifted his attention to my inner thighs. He started to lick the inner thighs and came up slowly to my apex.

As he reached my pussy, he said, "I will now eat your pussy."

I protested, "Someone will see us. Please cover me and then .. . . .!!"

With his two hands he parted my pussy lips and looked at it and then sniffed my snatch and said, "Just lie back. Let me kiss this small clit of yours."

He started to sexually torture me as he slowly swirled the clit and flicked it and went on teasing my sex.

All I could do was to writhe with pleasure and let out muffled cries, "Aaaaah. Ooooh Ma. Aaaaee. Please. . . .!!"

Then he left the pussy lips apart and he slid his tongue inside my cunt mouth and let his hands slowly knead my boobs simultaneously.

While his tongue fucked me his hands played with my boobs.

Soon I had to tell him, "Aibaar ammakey choodey dey." ("Now fuck me. Please.")

He slowly disengaged himself from my cunt and raised himself up.

He pulled out the salwar that was tucked under the bolster and lifted the cloth up over my head and placed it behind my neck.

I looked like a frog. But his most favorite pussy was now gaping open in front of him and I was totally under control, wet and wanting.

He slowly knelt between my legs and said, "Khuku tokay eibaar aamee chudow," ("Khuku. I will now fuck you.")

His hands moved to slowly play with my boobs and he brought his cock nearer and nearer to my cunt and soon the tip touched the mouth of my pussy.

He pulled one hand back, held his cock and slowly ran it over my slit.

His cock circled my clit once or twice.

I could take it no longer and hissed, "Aamaar goooodey dhukiye dey. Aaamaakay chod." ("Put it inside my cunt you bastard. Fuck me. I am hot.")

His cock was gorged with blood and hard and fat. He slowly gave one small push and the tip just slid in.

No matter how many times one has fucked, the entry is a surprise. And verrrry exciting. As it entered, I cried out, "Hnnnnnnnn. Sssssssssssss."

He started pumping his dick in and out. Slowly at first. And in each stroke it went in another half an inch.

He then pressed my abdomen down. The bladder was full and urine was about to leap out from my pussy. I contracted my cunt muscles to hold the urine in. As the cunt became tighter, the in out pumping became more and more pleasurable.

As he pushed in and then pulled it out, I cried out, "Aaaeeee. Oooooh Maaa. Bheeshon laagchchey. Chudish naaa." ("Aaaeeee. Oooooh Maaa. It is hurting too much. Please don't fuck")

Each time I said that, Mintu pushed a little more of his fat cock in a little bit more.

I dearly wanted him to reach my womb and deliver his semen deep inside me.

With each new stroke deeper and deeper, I was now crying with pleasure, "Aaaaargh. Aaaaaaee. Mnnnnnnnnnnn. Aaaeeeeeee."

He too was grunting, "Gnnnnnn. Ghnnnn. Aaaaaa. Ooooooh."

In minutes, he let out a cry, "I am coming. Darling Khuku. I am coming."

"Come. Come inside me. Aaaah Oooooh. Hnnnnnn. Aaaa."

I came may be a minute before he could.

Screaming our pleasure in muffled tones he collapsed on top of me.

As he lay over me, I wished my hands were free. I could caress his back and soothe him down. While shudder and after shudder passed through his body and terminated with slight pull back and push in action, all I could do was to contract my cunt muscles more and harder as the urine tried to leak out from my full bladder.