Child Brides of India

By C. Stanton Leman

Chapter 111

After dinner that evening, I wheeled Hibbah outside and presented her with her new crutches. She gave me a dirty look and whined, “But, Sean, I can’t do it. It’s just too hard right now!”

I answered, “Hibbah, you’re going to be fitted for your foot in two weeks. You need to get up and around and find your balance so that you can begin to learn to walk again. If you ever want to walk again, you have to do this.”

“Oh, alright,” she moaned and took the crutches from me. After a slight adjustment, she walked about ten feet and turned around and came back. I walked behind her to catch her if she fell, but she did fine. I had her walking for about fifteen minutes and she was sweating from the exertion. I let her rest and pushed her in the chair as we headed down the driveway.

I explained to her that she needed to find her new center of gravity so she could keep her balance and stay on her feet. Once she had her new foot, there would be a new wrinkle added to the mix: pain in her stump. I explained how it would be painful, at first, to apply her weight to her stump as she took each step and that it might be painful for a while until her stump toughened up and she became used to putting her weight on it. After our little talk, I had her practice for another fifteen minutes and we called it a night. She got a little angry at me when I made her ascend the stairs on crutches, but she took it like a trooper. Once upstairs, Aziza gave her a bath and they readied for prayers.

Miko was working four to twelve, but while Hibbah was upstairs, I gave Leeya and Monaavi each a foot massage. It was pretty relaxing because Tiya was playing Fleur de Lys on the piano. Priya was readying Malina for bed. We — by that I mean the women — decided that the upcoming Saturday, we would go out and make it a “baby day.” We’d buy the car seats and some new clothes for the baby girls. When we renovated the house, I bought three new cribs and dressers for the nursery after I found out Monaavi had donated the twins’ cribs to Salvation Army. Malina was still using hers.

While playing, Tiya would look over at me and smile. I wonder what was on her mind. Hopefully, the same thing as was on mine. I for one, wanted to taste those supersized puffies again.

About thirty minutes later, Hibbah and Aziza came back downstairs. What surprised all of us was that Hibbah descended the stairs using her crutches. She remarked that her armpits were getting sore and I promised her I’d try to find a thicker set of crutch pads. We then moved to the classroom and said evening prayers.

As we left the classroom, Tina was teasing Tiya about getting her poop chute cleaned again. Tiya shut her up by saying, “If and when I decide to get my butt reamed again, it’s nobody’s business but mine and my husband’s.”

Tina leaned back and remarked, “I guess she told me, didn’t she?”

Priya retorted, “That’s okay, Tina, your day is coming and when it does, I’ll be the one handing your husband the KY jelly.”

Tina blushed and asked, “You woudn’t… would you?”

Priya smiled and replied with a smirk, “I guess we’ll have to wait to find out, won’t we?”

Being the chivalrous one, I spotted Hibbah as she went up the stairs to bed. Once she hit the top landing, Tiya goosed me and I almost stumbled going up the step. She giggled and said, “You’ve gotta sleep sometime, pervert.”

I turned and looked at her saying, “That’s okay, little darling, let’s see how smart you are with your mouth full.”

Jamila gasped and motioned to Aziza she’d translate it later after curious ears were asleep. When Tiya reached the landing, I scooped her up like a sack of potatoes and smacked her taut little behind and carried her to my room for some wrestling of a more intimate nature.

As I was shutting the bedroom door, she squealed saying, “Let me down, Sean, I’ve got to go pee.”

I set her down and she scampered off to the bathroom and shut the door. I got undressed while she tinkled and sat on the bed waiting for her. She came out with her jeans in hand, but otherwise hadn’t undressed.

Like the night before, Tiya went to the chair and started to slowly disrobe with her back to me, I asked her, “Tiya, are you afraid because of what happened this morning?”

She silently shook her head as she slowly turned around with her hands over her chest and replied, “No, I’m not afraid. I’d never be afraid of you. I don’t know why, but I’m still a bit shy.”

I nodded my understanding and answered, “It’s okay to feel that way; just as long as you know that I love you and love your body. I happen to think you’re beautiful.”

She ran to my arms and said, “Oh, Sean, I love you so much and you make me feel beautiful. I don’t know why, but tonight, I was just a little shy, that’s all.”

“That’s okay, Sweetie. Now, let me go to the bathroom and I’ll be back in a minute.”

When I returned to bed, she was lying on her back, her legs splayed open with her soles almost touching and she was lightly stroking the top of her mons, right at the top of her crease.

I moved to the edge of the bed and said to her, “What are you doing playing with my pussy?”

“Your pussy?” she asked as she brought her slender foot up to my groin.

“Yes, my pussy. When you married me, you gave me your pussy and now it’s mine.”

“Oh.”

She extended her long leg and started rubbing those long toes across the head of my dick and I started to feel those good vibrations. I looked down at her massaging foot and said, “That’s a new twist! I’ve never had a foot job before.”

She spread her toes and took my shaft between her big and second toe and started stroking. She said coyly, “Well, if it’s your pussy, then your pussy has an itch and needs to be scratched.”

“Boy, those long toes of yours come in handy, don’t they?” I said with a smile. “How’d you get so dexterous with those cute little digits?”

“I’m just winging it. It’s kinda fun though.”

“And how would you like me to scratch my pussy, little Miss Long Toes?”

Tiya put her finger in her mouth and playing the preschooler answered, “Mithter Pervert, would you pweeze wick my wittle girl puthy?”

I chuckled and replied, “Where did you pick up this routine?”

As she rubbed her toes over my dripping dickhead, she revealed, “Priya said you were a letch, and if I used the little girl act you’d do anything for me.”

As I chuckled, I replied, “Oh she did, did she? What, are all my wives now giving you suggestions?”

She slid her slippery toes back across the head of my dick and with her finger on her bottom lip nodded saying, “Uh huh.”

“Did they happen to mention that there are no one-ways in this family? If I suck yours, you have to suck mine. It’s only fair, right?”

“Eeeuuuw! That’s nathty,” she exclaimed in little girl-speak. That’s where you go pee-pee fwom. I bet it tathtes yucky?”

“Trust me, you’ll love it!”

“Besides,” Tiya added, changing gears, “Leeya got a one-way once, didn’t she?”

I smirked and replied, “Leeya’s got a big mouth. What, did she give you a complete history of our sex life?”

“Only the good parts,” she replied and began sucking her thumb.

I said to her, “That’s a good little girl. Practice your sucking,”

Tiya grinned and started to slowly slide her thumb in and out of her mouth, then pulled it out with a pop and asked, “Is thith how, Mithter?”

I reached out my hand and said, “Come here, my little cutie.”

Shaking her head no, she replied, “I like playing footsies with your dick. It feels nice and slippery on my toes.”

I grabbed her foot and began tickling her sole and replied, “Oh no you don’t. I’m not wasting a good load to polish your toenails.”

Tiya started twisting and turning on the bed laughing. I let go of her foot and pounced on top of her and grabbed her wrists. She moaned in mock fright, “Oh no, Mithter, pweeze don’t make me thuck that dirty thing!”

“Nope. You’ve got to be a good girl and drink the sperms,” I said teasing.

She gave up struggling and blew a piece of hair away from her face with a “Pfift!” and said, “Okay, Mithter, I’ll suck your dirty pee-pee, but if I barf all over you, don’t get mad.”

“I won’t get mad. You should have seen Leeya’s first time; boy was that a mess!”

She was all ears now and asked, “Oh yeah? Tell me what happened.”

I retold the story of how she was playing with my dick and how she thought that if she yanked on it, it would get huge. Tiya rolled over laughing when I told her that Leeya almost pulled the damn thing out by the root. Then, when I came, how she choked on it and spit it all out all over me. Tiya giggled and said, “Well now I don’t feel so bad. All the other girls say they can take all of it down their throats. I don’t think I can do that and I don’t want you to be disappointed in me.”

“Don’t feel that way, Tiya,” I replied, “Leeya can almost get me into her throat, but not yet and she’s been trying for a while now. It took Priya a couple of months to learn, Monaavi loves to suck dick and so does Miko. They learned quickly, but that was because they really wanted to do it. Some women can never do it, so don’t think this is some kind of contest because it isn’t. It’s not about swallowing a dick; it’s about bringing your partner pleasure, nothing more.”

Tiya slid off the bed onto the floor. I asked her, ‘What are you doing down there?”

She looked up at me and replied, “If I gack, I’d rather be sitting up than lying down or bent over. Secondly, if I choke and pull off, it’ll land on me and not you.”

I saw the tears spill over her cheeks. I pulled her to my lap and asked, “What’s wrong, Baby? Why the tears?”

“I’m afraid I’ll make a mess of things like Leeya did.”

“Look, Tiya, let’s forget this altogether. You’re too worried about this or that and you’re making more out of this than you have to. This is supposed to be something you want to do. I, for one, will not expect or demand that you do anything. Okay, I was a real pervert for starting to have anal sex with you while you were asleep, and for that I was wrong. But I don’t want you to think that I expect it from you, because I don’t.”

“But, but, you licked me and made me feel so good. You even licked my… my butt hole.”

“So, I wanted to do it and I did it gladly. You enjoying it made it all worthwhile to me.”

“But you said if you lick mine I’ve got to lick yours.”

“I was teasing you. Always remember, Tiya, you’ll never have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

“But I do want to. I really do. I’ve even practiced what to do.”

“You’ve practiced? With whom?”

“With one of those dildo things.”

“What in the hell? Where did you get one of those?”

“Miko. They were teasing me while Priya was removing all my hair. She handed it me and said, “Here’s something to take you mind off of things.’ I laughed when I saw it, but she told me she was going to teach me how to suck your dick. She showed me how to lick the head and swirl my tongue around the frenulum and everything.”

“What, now you know all the parts of a penis?”

“Oh yeah, I looked it up on the internet. I figured if I was going to get married, I should learn all about your parts too, right? There’s the glans or head, the corona: that’s that ridge around the head, the frenulum: Monaavi said that’s your super sensitive “V” spot. Then there’s the shaft with the corpus spongiosum: that’s the spongy muscle that fills with blood that makes you hard.”

“Damn, girl, you know more about a dick than I do!”

She giggled and said, “Well, do you want me to suck your cock or not?”

“Wait a minute. Weren’t you afraid just a minute ago?”

“Yeah, but that was when I thought you were expecting it. Now that I don’t have to do it, you don’t expect it so, now I’m ready. How about you? Ready to let me suck your dick?”

“Ah, ah, yeah sure! I’ll never understand a woman.”

“You don’t have to,” she replied after taking a lick across the head of my dick and taking the precum with it. “Just enjoy us. Mmm, a little salty, but not bad.”

Miko can do things with her tongue that are unbelievable: even with me lodged in her throat. She must have given Tiya the advanced class because she started teasing me by rolling her tongue over and around the head. She then started flicking her tongue right over that sweet spot. I groaned and she giggled saying, “Did you wike dat mithter? Your pee-pee tastes yummy. I wike thucking yout pee-pee. I wike it!”

I asked her, “Tiya, you’re too good at this! Who taught you that technique?

Tiya rose up and answered, “I told you, the fluffer. She told me that you said she could raise the dick on a cadaver. What’s a cadaver?”

“A corpse. The fluffer? How do you know about that?”

“My sisters have given me quite an education. Now, do you want me to suck your dick or not? If you do, then stop asking me questions so I can practice learning how to be a good fluffer like Miko.”

Tiya suddenly plunged her wet warm mouth slowly over my glans. The sudden rush sent shivers right to my balls. The rush caused me to grunt a throaty “Uhh!” She slipped her lips just over the head and back off, rolled her tongue over the head and slid the head back inside her mouth.

She did this about four times and it seemed she was teasing me. I was getting worked up, but frustrated at the same time. Every so often she would glance up at me and I think she saw the state I was in. Without warning, she slid her mouth down and I swear she took four inches into her mouth. She slathered her tongue on the underside of my shaft as she did and when she pulled back up, started swirling her tongue again. I told her, “Soon, Baby, soon.”

She then began to slide the shaft in and out of her mouth, applying a good bit of suction when she backed off. I felt her slender fingers gently take my balls in her hand and that was all she wrote. I groaned out, “Here it comes.”

She slid back off the shaft and began swirling her tongue and I shot off into her sucking mouth. I pumped four good shots into her and I could hear her breathing heavily through her nose and I could feel her tongue compress the head of my dick every time she swallowed. She heaved on the third shot, but quickly recovered and swallowed the fourth. She kept sucking and I fell back on the bed trying to push her head away. She released me with a huge gasp of air. As I came down, she slowly and gently pumped my cock with her hand. She sent a couple of electric shocks through me when she leaned in and licked off the dregs.

I just stared at the ceiling trying to get my bearings back. Tiya let go of my cock and began to gently massage my pubic area, but didn’t say anything. I rose up on my elbows and she smiled at me and said, “Well?”

“Well what? You’re a dangerous little girl, Tiya Michaels, you know that? You just demonstrated how to drive a man to ecstasy without deepthroating him.”

“I thought I was going to drown, you shot so much. I wasn’t expecting that much. Miko would be proud of me; I didn’t spill a drop.”

I reached out my hand and said, “Come up here, you gorgeous little woman, I’m going to lick and suck you into oblivion!”

Tiya giggled and bounded up on the bed, flopping down on her back. She spread those long legs and with a finger on her bottom lip smiled and asked, “Wick me, Mithter, wick me weal good and make me cum a whole bunch!”

After a hot and heavy make-out session, I gorged myself on a supersized helping of puffy nipples. Tiya was squirming and writhing and finally ordered me to leave her tits alone and get busy with the main course. I sucked that sleek, pretty pussy until her stomach muscles were sore from three good orgasms. The last one, I helped her over the edge with my finger sliding right up her pooper.

I dragged myself out of bed and after cleaning up, brought back a warm cloth and gently cleaned Tiya’s delicious peach. We settled into a spoon and after I’d caressed her nipple a bit, we fell off to sleep.

I awoke in the middle of the night to the most wonderful sensations in my groin. I opened my eyes and my darling wife was perched on top of me, impaled to the hilt in her sleek thirteen year-old pussy. I put my hands on her hips and asked, “Having fun?”

As she ground her clitty against my pubic bone, she was biting her bottom lip with her eyes closed and nodded with an “Um hum.”

“Whatcha doing?” I asked,

“Your pussy’s itching again and it’s itching deep inside. It’s your pussy, so you gotta scratch it.”

“Sounds fair to me,” I replied with a smile.

“Is that the only place you’re itching?”

Tiya smiled and answered, “Maybe.”

I rolled her over and brought those long legs up and rested them on my shoulders and started stroking. I was setting a moderate pace and she was working her hips in rhythm to my thrust. She grabbed me behind my thighs and began pulling me into her as I lunged forward. “Oh gawd, you’re deep,” she groaned.

In between breaths I replied, “Uh huh,” and kept stroking,

She’d grunt every time I hit bottom and winced, “Please, Sean, not so deep, it hurts.”

I backed out some and kept stroking. Without me hitting her cervix, she started to climb quickly.

She was panting now and matching me stroke for stroke and after a couple of minutes, she moaned, “Oh, Sean, I love you so much!”

I felt her vaginal muscles start to flutter and she gasped twice and came. When she tightened up, I began to cum also. After depositing what I had to give, I slumped on top of her. Tiya wrapped her arms around ne and hugged me tight. I kissed her softly and whispered, “Tiya, I love you. I can’t tell you how much I love you.”

I saw tears running down her temples and she smiled sweetly and replied, “That’s all I ever need in life to be happy. You saved me from a life of silence and now, I’m yours for life. I can’t wait for the day to say thank you and give you a child.”

“You’ve already thanked me beyond measure, Tiya, you married me.”