Child Brides of India

By C. Stanton Leman

 

 

Chapter 107

 

“… and Mom said, “Sean, she’ll give you a son, I just know it.”

 

I was stunned! I wanted to make sure I heard her right and asked, “What’d you just say?”

 

Mom sighed and said, “I don’t know how I know, but she’ll give you a son. Mark my words, Sean. I believe it with all my heart.”

 

I just shook my head in disbelief. I asked to no one in particular, “Does anyone else have any bombshells they’d like to lay on me?”

 

“No,” Priya replied, “How’d your walk go?”

 

“Fine, it went fine,” I replied.

 

“Well,” Miko asked, “is the spark there?”

 

“I answered, “Yeah, it’s there — in spades. I don’t know why it is, but I’m only attracted to girls that I deeply love in some way. My god, I think I’m going to marry a thirteen year-old girl I’ve watched grow up. I just can’t explain it.”

 

Priya, my ever-present first wife, said, “Well, it looks like I’ve got to rearrange the schedule again, doesn’t it, girls?”

 

She put her hand on her chin and said, “Looks like Tiya will get Saturdays for courting and… whatever.”

 

Leeya asked, “Does that mean she’ll be joining our Friday night or—gies?”

 

Mom scolded, “Leeya, you little snot, cut that out!”

 

Aziza slapped her knee laughing at the translation. Jamie was bug-eyed at having to repeat it.

 

“Well,” Leeya replied innocently, “Emmy did and so did Miko, why not her?”

 

“You have a point there, Leeya,” Priya added. “What do you girls think? All in favor say aye.”

 

“Aye!” they replied in Dolby, quadraphonic surround sound.

 

Monaavi and Leeya went and put the girls to bed and when Tina came in she asked, “Well, what happened? Is Tiya still going to be here or are she and Pita banished back to India?”

 

Priya smirked and said, “Looks like your partner in crime will also be one of your mothers.”

 

“OHMYGOD!!! I can’t believe it! I’m so happy!” She immediately bolted upstairs to get the scoop from Tiya.

 

With the excitement over, we made our way upstairs and to our separate beds. Tonight was Monaavi’s night and as we lay in bed, I asked her, “Am I doing the right thing?”

 

“Sean, this is right. We all feel it. Miko and I have noticed the way she’s been looking at you since our sonograms and we sort of thought this might happen.”

 

“What?” I asked, “Am I the only idiot around here that doesn’t know what’s going on?”

 

 She giggled and replied, “Evidently. Now, enough about your future child bride; suck my dickie and make me squirt, you dirty letch.”

 

Suck her dick I did, and when I shoved my finger up her ass as she came, she about drowned me! I fucked her long and slow, not wanting to hurt the baby. She wore me out after thirty minutes and drenched me again. She fell asleep a happy, sated pregnant woman. Lying in bed in the dark, I could hear Monaavi’s soft breathing and I started to firm again. I was thinking about sucking those luscious puffies of Tiya’s and thought I wonder what her little pussy tastes like.

 

I did mentally scold myself afterwards and felt bad that I could think of her that way, but my hard-on told the truth.

 

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The next two weeks were a blur. Hibbah was slowly starting to accept that her life will change and she was now starting to prepare herself for the next step in her recovery: namely, physical therapy and soon, her prosthesis fitting. She needed continual reassurance and cuddling from me that I loved her and thought she was pretty.

 

She still had some fits of anger and she was sometimes depressed, but I could usually cheer her up enough to make it through another day. Thank God she didn’t slap me again. That’s how it was: one day at a time. She was due to be released in two weeks and she was looking forward to coming to live with me and my family.

 

At home, Mom, Priya and the others were planning a simple ceremony to be held in the garden with Dad officiating. I proposed to Attiya a week after our family meeting to cheers and tears all around. Like Monaavi, Tiya wanted to give her mother half of her dower and I agreed to her wishes. Mom made a day of it and took all the females out ring hunting. Dad and I got stuck playing Mr. Mom. I was shocked when Leeya came home sporting a rock and wedding band also. Hers was a 1.2 caret princess cut in platinum like Monaavi’s. Tiya chose a round brilliant cut at one caret in platinum. Boy, a one caret ring sure looked huge on their slender fingers! Dad just shook his head and asked Mom, “How much this time?”

 

Mom replied, “Don’t ask, Dear.”

 

With Mom’s help, Tiya had already picked out and bought her dress. After that, she was a continual chatterbox. She was mature about things though, not like Emmy. She dutifully waited for her day or whenever the girls would give her some time with me, and demanded I shower her with my affection and attention.  She wasn’t clingy, but wanted to act like a mature, engaged woman. Even so, she was very affectionate. I had to admire her and told her how proud I was of her that she’d been displaying a mature attitude towards marriage.

 

Tiya is a normally shy girl. She has no problem at all expressing herself when she feels she has something to say or she’s well informed about something. The past year, she has sort of come out of her shell and been a little more outgoing, joking more, like the remark she’d made about her not having any tits. It sort of shocks us when she comes out with stuff like that because it’s usually out of character for her.

 

Tiya has grown from an average looking little girl to a cute, young woman with very alluring, brown eyes. She’d look at me and flash those smoky brown eyes knowing full well she was getting to me. She dressed modestly, but she also tried to be sexy in her own way. Since we’d committed ourselves to each other, she’d been wearing a little bit of make-up. A little rouge, some lipstick and I think Monaavi had been helping her apply some eye shadow to make her eyes even more appealing. As far as intimacy goes, I hadn’t touched her since that first night. I didn’t want to make the same mistake I made with Emmy, being obsessed with nailing her to the mattress.

 

Tiya’s sexuality was more in line with her age. She wanted to do things, albeit tentatively and liked being aroused, but she was still shy. The furthest she would go would be to grind her pelvis against mine and have a soft little cum. One day, just the two of us had gone to a park for a picnic. She shyly broached the subject of intimacy and she said that she was especially conscious of her lack of a bustline, but I assured her that what she had worked just fine. She giggled and said, “I know, they’re so sensitive, if I don’t wear a bra to cover my nipples, I’d walk around wet all day.”

 

I smiled and asked, “Is that a bad thing?”

 

She slapped me and said, “It is when you can’t do anything about it. Priya said if I played with myself, she’d ground me from spending time with you. I’d suffer anything to be with you. I didn’t even know about that sort of thing until —“

 

I cut her off saying, “Leeya, right? She’s a little demon. She feels it’s her duty to give all you girls a complete education on sex.”

 

Tiya blushed and said, “When you see me naked, you won’t laugh at my chest, will you?”

 

“Never,” I assured her. “In fact, I can’t wait to suck on those puffy little beauties you’ve got sitting on your chest.”

 

She slapped me and covered her face in embarrassment. She looked up kind of serious-like and asked, “Sean, tell me what’s going to happen on our wedding night.”

 

I said softly, “Nothing you don’t want to happen, Tiya. You lead the show.”

 

“But I don’t know what to do,” she replied. “Are you going to do those things Leeya said you’d do?”

 

“And what did little Miss Hot Pants say I’d do to you?”

 

“She said you’d lick me down there, you know, on my thingie.”

 

“On your thingie?” I asked puzzled, “What’s a thingie?”

 

Tiya blushed and said, “You know, my p-p- oh I can’t say it”

 

“Well,” I replied with a chuckle, “If you’re going to be a wife, you might as well learn to talk like your sisters. Now, will I lick your tender peach? Yes, if you’ll let me.”

 

“Oh gawd, all the girls say your tongue is heaven. I can just imagine what that feels like!”

 

I chuckled and said, “Oh no you can’t.”

 

“Will you also lick my, you know, my butt hole?”

 

I nodded and answered, “Um hmm.”

 

“Oh — my — Gawd! Really?”

 

“Really.”

 

“Are you going to put your thing in me there too?”

 

I was enjoying watching her squirm a little and asked, “What thing, my finger?”

 

“Well, I wasn’t thinking of your finger, I was thinking more about your, your, you know, your d-dick.”

 

“I’d love to put my dick in your cute little butt hole, if you’ll let me”

“GASP!! Gawd, I won’t be able to poop for a week! And I’m going to suck you too?”

 

“Only if you want to. Listen, Tiya, You’ll understand better when it happens, but first of all, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do: plain and simple. If all you want to do is hold each other and kiss some, then that’s what we’ll do. Don’t listen to Leeya or anyone else; just let your heart be your guide.”

 

“I want you to promise me something,” I added.

 

“If I can, I promise.”

 

“What I want you to do on our wedding night is to trust me. Trust my love for you and trust that I would never do anything to hurt you or abuse you. I will try as best I can to make you feel loved and share something with you that you’ll remember all your life. I will try to make you feel special and experience things you’ve only dreamt of. That’s my promise to you. All I want you to do is promise me that you’ll trust me and don’t hold back anything from me. Experience everything and let yourself go. It’s simple, if you like something, tell me to keep doing it, if you don’t, tell me to stop”

 

She hugged me and said, “I promise, Sean, I promise to trust you. I know you would never hurt me.”

 

“Good. Now stop worrying about it. Trust me, everything will work out fine.”

 

Tiya started her period that evening, and Priya was able to get Tiya in to see Dr. Simpson and he gave her a birth control shot of Depo Provera. He told her it would be effective as soon as her period was over. That would be in plenty of time before the wedding.

 

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That Friday, was Tiya’s first family night. Miko, having gone back to Labor and Delivery, and was working five to midnight. Right after dinner and evening prayers, Tiya went off to her room with Tina. Leeya, the little snot, was anxious to get to the bedroom and after watching an episode of Friends, we decided to retire for the evening.

 

This was also the first time we would be using a new, custom made bed that was essentially the width of two queen-sized beds. If you think the bed was expensive, the custom made sheets were outrageous! In order to make room for the bed, we had to move the loveseat out of my room and into Priya’s to move my dresser. The evening’s dress turned out to be rather revealing. Priya had on a sheer white babydoll and Monaavi wore one in sheer black, her baby pouch sticking out of the bottom, Leeya wore a sheer set of panties and bra with her little baby pot taking center stage. It hid about as much as if she were nude.

 

Tiya was the last to enter. She made a barely audible knock and slowly entered the bedroom. She wore a pair of flannel PJ’s with a button down shirt and pants. She gasped when she saw how everyone was dressed and quipped, “I think I’m overdressed, aren’t I?”

 

Priya hopped off the bed and went to her saying, “Who picked out your clothes, Old Mother Hubbard?”

 

Everyone chuckled while Tiya blushed. Priya calmed her saying, “We’re just teasing you. If you feel comfortable in that, then that’s okay.”

 

“I don’t have anything to wear like all of you have.” Tiya revealed. “I’ve never needed sexy night wear.”

 

Leeya chimed in, “We don’t usually wear anything, but we buy this stuff for the letch,” and giggled.

 

Monaavi asked Tiya, “Would you like to change, or do you want to wear what you’ve got on?”

 

“I could change, but I’d rather not wear anything too revealing — just yet.”

 

“Sure!” Priya said. “Come on girls, let’s fix her up.”

 

With that, all the girls donned their robes and scampered out of the room, leaving me sitting alone in this vast expanse of a bed. I had visions of the same thing happening with Emmy and started to firm up, wondering what sort of magic the girls had in store for me.

 

Thirty minutes later, they all appeared with a shy Tiya in tow. When all but Tiya had shed their robes and took up positions on the bed, Tiya was left standing by the chair looking frightened. Priya said to her, “It’s okay, Tiya, take off your robe and do like I showed you.”

 

Tiya turned around and slowly let her robe slip from her shoulders. She wore a hot pink babydoll trimmed in white lace. The top came to her waist and I could see her long shapely legs and tight, firm little derriere. She had the cutest, round little butt and I was surprised that I’d never noticed before. I noticed immediately that she had the flared hips and waist of an adult woman that sloped down to that beautiful little ass! She slowly turned around and in a three quarter pose, bent her left knee and pointed her toe. She was absolutely beautiful!

 

They had used an iron or something to put some curl in her hair. Tiya’s jet black hair came to the middle of her back and was now a long, sexy, curly mane that she had pulled over one shoulder. The top of her babydoll was tied between her breasts and I could see her bare stomach and the front of her lacy panties. Tiya is the tallest of all the girls in the house at about five foot seven and she had the sexiest long, very willowy and shapely legs I’d ever seen! For as tall as she was, she had small, slender pretty feet. Since she had no breasts, the top looked big on her and I knew that if she bent over or leaned forward, I’d get to see those luscious little candies on her chest. She had make-up on and her eyes were sultry, but I could see the trepidation as she looked at me with a shy smile on her red, ruby lips.

 

I swallowed hard, shook my head and exhaled with a “Whew!”

 

Her looked changed to one of happiness that I found her so pretty. I smiled and said to her as I shook my head in disbelief, “My God, girl, you never looked like this before! You are simply beautiful! You’ve got the most beautiful set of legs I’ve ever seen!”

 

She slowly moved to the bed and said, “Do you really think I’m pretty?”

 

Leeya butted in as she patted my hardon and quipped, “Oh yeah, his letch is hard enough to cut diamonds!”

 

I think I blushed, but I replied, “Tiya, you are one beautiful woman!”

 

Priya moved and patted the bed next to me and said, “Come on, Honey, and join the crowd. You’ll soon be one of us.”

 

As Tiya slowly climbed onto the bed, I could see her pubic hair poking out of the side of her panties. I didn’t think a girl that young could be so hairy down there. Priya noticed where I was looking and giggled. Once Tiya was on the bed and sitting Indian style, Priya told her as she looked inside a shocked Tiya’s panties, “I have to tell you, Tiya, our husband likes bald little girl pussies. That hair will have to go.”

 

Her mouth dropped and she looked at me strangely and said, “Really? Does that mean I have to shave it?” she asked Priya.

 

“No,” Priya smirked, “We’ll remove it for good by electrolysis. We’ll even do your legs and underarms so you’ll never have to shave again.”

 

Tiya blushed as she rubbed her panty-covered treasure and remarked, “That’ll feel weird without any hair, won’t it?”

 

Leeya shot back, “Not when he licks you!”

 

Tiya leaned over as she covered her face in embarrassment. I saw what I wanted to see and there it was in all its glory. Her large, puffy nipple was a pinkish brown bud about an inch and a quarter in diameter, and stood straight out from her chest about an inch and a half topped with a tiny, quarter inch nipple.  I groaned.

 

Tiya asked what all we did together. Everyone remained quiet while Leeya gave her the talk about how they all gave everything to me: their mouths, pussies and asses. She also told Tiya about spilling my seed and making sure she always received in one of her holes. Tiya took it all in wide-eyed and open mouthed as she looked from the girls to me and back again.

 

She about fainted when Leeya revealed that Priya, Miko and she shared in the Sapphic delights. Monaavi butted in saying, “Tiya, if that’s not your cup of tea, don’t feel alone. The only one I have sex with is Sean. They do their thing and I do mine with Sean. I have to tell you though, it sure is hot to watch them eat each other out and grind their pussies together.”

 

Tiya stared, open mouthed and asked Leeya, “Do you want to do that to me?”

 

Leeya smiled and nodded. Tiya looked at Priya and got the same smiling response. “Oh my God!” She replied shaking her head. “I don’t think I’m ready for that yet. I’m having trouble thinking of Sean’s thing inside my butt!”

 

Priya said, “Listen, Sister, it’s a dick or a cock — not a thing. If you’re old enough to get married, you’re old enough to talk like a married woman. And let me tell you something. Sean is very gentle and there’s nothing like feeling him cum deep in your ass, right girls?”

 

Tiya looked around at three nodding, smiling heads. “Well, have we scared the daylights out of you yet?” Monaavi asked.

 

Tiya just shook her head saying, “I never knew you guys did these things. Is there anything else besides getting my p-pussy and butt fucked; oh, and swallowing his cum?”

 

Leeya nodded with a mischievous grin and answered, “Uh huh. You’ve gotta learn how to squirt.”

 

“Squirt?” Tiya asked with a cracked voice. “What in the world is that?”

 

Leeya giggled and replied, “It’s when you cum so hard, you actually squirt like a guy.”

 

Tiya craned her chin forward in disbelief and said, “Nah, now you guys are pulling my leg!”

 

Tiya looked around at four heads shaking no. Monaavi told her, “Miko is the queen of squirters. She actually looks like she’s peeing she squirts so much. I squirt a lot, but not like Miko does. Leeya just give little mini squirts when she cums; and Priya, well, she had a problem so she never learned to do it.”

 

Tiya was afraid to ask, but did anyway, “Is there any more weird things I’ve got to learn? Let me get this straight now. I’ve got to remove all my hair and look like I did when I was nine, suck dick and drink cum, get my guts impaled on Sean’s dick, eat pussy and squirt while I do all these things, right?”

 

All the girls nodded with a smile and Leeya replied, “You got it, Sister!”

 

Tiya broke out laughing and said, “Wait ‘til Tina hears this!”

 

Priya waved her finger as she shook her head no saying, “Ut, ut, ut, what goes on in this room stays in this room. Our marriage is sacred and to be shared only between us. You have to remember that Sean could and would go to jail forever if anyone found out what we do, especially with Leeya and you. Got it?”

 

Tiya nodded saying, “Yes, Sister, I will obey. I’ll never tell anyone what we do with our husband.”

 

Monaavi patted her leg and said, “You’ll make a good wife, Tiya, we know that or we wouldn’t have accepted you as one of us.”

 

Leeya chimed in, “Okay, we’ve covered the ground rule, now how about an or - gy!”

 

Priya scolded her saying, “Leeya, be quiet. Let’s find out what Tiya wants to do.”

 

Tiya leaned forward again and was looking at Priya and I just stared at that luscious, puffy nipple. She looked back at me and saw where I was looking and blushed six shades of pink, but didn’t cover up the view. Priya saw where my eyes were and said, “Remember now, no nudity. Even though I can see Sean has already taken in part of Tiya’s charms.”

 

Tiya started to tear up and I asked her what was wrong. She said she was feeling unusually shy and didn’t want to do anything until we were married. She said she was afraid that she’d go too far and ruin her wedding night. Leeya tried to get her to make out with me and let me make her cum, but I nixed that thought right then and there.

 

We’d been talking for a couple of hours and it was now close to eleven, so we settled in for the night. Tiya lay next to me in a spoon and when she felt my erection in her butt crack, she pushed back a little and said, “Is that what I think it is?”

 

I chuckled and replied, “It sure is.”

 

She answered, “My God, I won’t be able to walk for a week!”

 

“That’s the plan,” I chuckled.

 

“Oh gawd!” she replied.

 

“Goodnight, my beauties, I love you.”

 

Priya answered for all saying, “And we love you more.”