The Challenge 1 – Ancient Recipe For Sex

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This story is the continuation of the part ‘The Challenge: Prelude’.

Having an appetite for food makes you fat, but having an appetite for sex makes you fit. This is what I learned in last 5 months. I still remember how awesome and transforming the week was when I had sex with Raj, my cousin. We have an age difference of 11 yrs and he was baby-sitting me since I was 5. I don’t consider us to be brother-sister, nor we are friends, our relationship is different, kind of like a teacher-student. And to further strengthen this bonding recently he taught me a new lesson, sex. But since then my hunger for sex grew. I couldn’t stay away from Raj for long. I had the willingness to be with Raj no matter what, and fortunately there was a way.

Raj and his parents had moved to Delhi because of his father’s transfer. But now Raj was back to Pune after he was appointed as a chef here. Further adding on to the good fortune, Raj was living here alone, in the apartment where they used to live before. All I had to do is come up with a clever excuse that Raj will teach me to cook food so that I could spend a weekend at his place, once or twice a month. I did not lie when I said this; I would never lie to my parents. He did teach me how to cook, I just didn’t mention other things we did when there was time to spare.

Two weeks ago was my first overnight stay at Raj’s place. Since there was no one to disturb us, the apartment got transformed into a love mansion. We did not decorate the place; I call it that because we had sex in all possible areas and positions in the apartment. After an exhausting and hot session post dinner, we were just sleeping naked next to each other in the bed, in his parent’s bedroom because only that room had a king size bed.

Wrapping our naked bodies around each other, we were sharing short kisses.

“Sex was great. Did you enjoy your day over here?” He asked.

“Yes, I did. We did a lot of kinky stuff today. Especially the part when you fucked me in the balcony. Thank god we are on the seventh floor and this is the tallest building in the locality. Let’s hope nobody saw us.” I said all this really fast I excited to do all those stuff.

“You looked really sexy in the black gown I brought you; sorry I didn’t know your exact dress size.” He complimented me.

“Thank you. And don’t try to act innocent. I know all your naughty tricks by now. I know you brought smaller dress on purpose, so that it would fit tightly on my bust displaying a large cleavage.” I said this acknowledging his compliment.

He smiled slightly in response. Then he grabbed by boob squeezing it gently. “You do really know how to heat up any situation with your raw sexual appeal. It has really been a great pleasure for me to know you more intimately than ever.” He continued.

“I too enjoy our physical moments. And I love you for that.” I said.

“What…Shit!” With a sudden shock he stood up, wore his pants and went out of the room. For a second there I didn’t realize what I said to make him upset, then it hit me. “Ahh! The ‘L’ word. Why did I say that?” I hit myself on head blaming for what I did. Wearing a robe adjacent to the bed, I went looking for him. Raj was standing in the balcony staring into the darkness of the sky.

He was lost in his thoughts when I interrupted him,
“Hey! Are you alright?” I asked whispering in his ear while hugging him from behind. He pulled me to the side holding my hand and looked at me.

“Why did you say that, the ‘L’ word?” He asked, in a disturbed upset voice.

“I am sorry! I don’t know, I wasn’t thinking straight and accidentally those words came out in the heat of the moment.