Child Brides of India

By C. Stanton Leman

Chapter 43: Aleeya Gets It (Mgg, cons rom, oral anal, ws)

Once back in the bedroom with Aleeya, we said evening prayers and began to get undressed. We were both down to our underwear when out of the blue she looked at me with a strange, sheepish grin and said, “I drank too much iced tea tonight. I really have to pee… Do you want to watch?”

I don’t know what happened to my weariness, but I nodded yes and followed her to the bathroom.

Aleeya had a smirk on her face as she looked at me over her shoulder. Once in the bathroom, she pulled her yellow panties (her favorite color) down to her ankles and sat on the toilet. She looked up at me and grinned. Smiling, I knelt in front of her and pulled her panties off her feet.

Without saying a word, she spread her legs and craned her head down to look at her groin. She hooked her forefingers in her pudgy, fat, puffy lips and pulled them apart. When she had herself spread open, she looked up at me and smiled.

She asked me, “Alright, I want to do it the way you and Priya do. What do I do now?”

I cocked my head and said, “Aleeya, are you sure about this? Do you really want to do this? This isn’t a competition you know. Just because Priya likes to do these things doesn’t mean you have to.”

She let go of her labia and placed her hands on my shoulders and replied, “I’d like to try it. Auntie Joan and you told me that I shouldn’t be afraid to try new things. If I like it, okay; if I don’t, then I don’t have to do it anymore, right? So, I’ want to try some of these things and see, all right”

“Okay,” I said. “I just don’t want you to think you have to do these things if you really don’t want to, that’s all.”

“I understand,” she said. “It just feels kinda weird and naughty, that’s all.”

I chuckled and replied, “It’s alright to be naughty sometimes as long as both of us feel okay about what we do.”

Looking back at her pussy and again, peeling open her plump little honey colored peach, she looked up and said giggling, “Okay, let’s be a little naughty. Now, what do I do?”

I stood, went to the medicine cabinet and grabbed the bottle of KY and returned to kneel in front of her. I put a dab on my finger and instructed her by saying, “What I’d like you to do is to try and hold your pee in until I tell you to go. Understand?”

She looked at me and nodded.

I looked into her eyes as I lowered my hand to her widely spread crease. I placed my finger against her hood, and began to slowly rub in circles around her tiny button.

Her eyes never left mine as she flinched a little and said, “Ooooh that tingles!”

Still looking at each other, I smiled and replied, “Remember, not until I say so, alright?”

Aleeya again nodded yes.

Aleeya started to move her hips a little in response to my touch and began to breathe deeper through her nose. I began to see the look of concentration on her face as she began to heat up and was trying to control herself as the need to go increased.

She bit her lower lip while breathing heavily through her nose as she looked at me, now with longing as if to say, “I hafta go!”

She started to pant as I increased the pressure around her tiny tingle button and her legs began to quiver. She cocked her head and looked at me with consternation and moaned out, “Please, Sean, I gotta go bad!”

Smiling, I said to her softly, “Soon, Baby, soon.”

Her legs were quivering and she pulled her lips apart even further as both her need to pee and her climax approached. Aleeya was now panting heavily as I rubbed faster. It looked like she was almost in distress so I changed from rubbing circles around her clitty to rubbing directly over her BB button up and down.

As she appeared to be right at her pinnacle, I whispered to her, “Pee for me.”

She let out a high pitched whine and her bladder burst forth like a fire hose and I guess the release of the hydraulic pressure on her bladder made her cum - violently.

She leaned forward, putting her head on my shoulder and simply shuddered out her orgasm as she released in spurts that coincided with her muscle spasms. Aleeya shrieked, “Oh my God, I can’t stop it!”

She panted twice more and continued to shudder and moaned out, “Can’t stop having the ‘gasms!”

She was having mini orgasms, and having let go of herself just shuddered groaning, “Umm, Umm, Umm.”

I gently cupped her vulva and rubbed up and down as she regained her composure. I pulled my hand from her, brought my fingers to my mouth and tasted her. She had a light, tangy, sugary but salty taste and I thought to myself, “God, I love the taste of my women!”

Aleeya placed her hands on my shoulders, rose and looked at me with a far away goofy smile and softly said, “Man o man alive! I’ve never felt anything like that before!”

“Glad you liked it,” I said chuckling. “I guess it’s not so yucky after all is it?”

“That was soooo naughty, but I liked it a lot! I’m really tired and I feel like sleeping.”

I chuckled and asked her, “Can you sit up by yourself?”

Aleeya nodded and sat up. I rose and went to the sink and washed my hands, warmed a washcloth and returned to her. I gently washed her vulva and she flinched, giggled and said blushingly, “Boy! My tingle button still tingles! I’m thirsty too.”

I gave a light laugh and picked her up in my arms. I carried her to bed, pulled back the duvet and crawled into bed with her. I gave her a bottle of water and she drank about a quarter of it and handed it back to me. Setting the bottle aside, I wrapped my arms around her. It only took Aleeya about two minutes before she was sound asleep. I gently unfolded myself from her, laid her on her back and got out of bed and covered her up.

I put on my robe and went to Emma’s room. Opening the door quietly, I saw Priya in bed with Emma in her arms and both were asleep. I headed downstairs where Mom and Dad were in his study talking.

When they both saw me in the doorway, Mom smirked and said, “Is that it for the night or was that only round one?”

While sitting down next to Mom I played dumb and asked, “What’d you say?”

Sitting back in his chair as he folded his hands behind his head Dad asked, “What’d you do to that poor girl? It sounded like you half skinned her alive!”

Managing an embarrassed chuckle I replied, “Oh that. Aleeya was having her second continuous orgasm.”

Mom giggled and looked at Dad who shook his head and said, “I still can’t believe that a five year-old can get off like that!”

Laughing I replied, “I told you she was a stick of dynamite.”

Changing the subject, I asked openly, “How’s Emma doing. I checked in on her and Priya and they were both asleep.”

Mom, rubbing her knees replied, “She’s as well as can be expected. She feels much better with Priya here. I’m afraid that she’s going to consume a lot of Priya’s time for a while if Priya lets her.”

Responding I replied, “I’ll just let Priya make the call. If she wants to ride it out with Emma, then I don’t have a problem with it.”

We continued to talk about things for about an hour when Mom must have seen something in the corner of her eye because she turned, causing us to follow her gaze and we saw Aleeya standing in the door way. She had a slightly frightened look on her face (I guess from waking in unfamiliar surroundings) and said, “I was wondering where you went,” she said. “When I woke up, you were gone. I saw the light on and came here.”

As Aleeya climbed up on my lap, I said to her, “You were pretty tired. You went to sleep pretty fast so I wanted to check on Priya and Emma. I noticed Mom and Dad in here so we’ve just been talking. How do you feel?”

“Fine now,” she said giggling. “It’s still my night, remember?”

Dad was getting that flustered look again.

Laughing, I replied, “Boy girl, you always were high maintenance!”

As she sat smiling, she asked me, “What’s that mean?”

I smiled, tweaked her nose and replied, “It means, my young wife, you don’t like things fast. You really make me work hard to please you.”

Aleeya cocked her head and said, “Phooey! I can’t be that bad. I’m so little, there isn’t that much of me to please.”

Mom broke out laughing and Dad was rolling his eyes.

Laughing, I replied, “You may be small, but you certainly require a lot of attention!”

She blushed and said sheepishly, “That’s because I have to get enough of your love to last two days until we’re together again.”

Chuckling, I replied, “I see, so you plan ahead, is that it? Well, it seems to me you’ve already gotten a head start, wouldn’t you say?”

“I never felt anything like I felt tonight! Boy! I just kept having ‘gasms and ‘gasms and ‘gasms: they just wouldn’t stop! It was naughty, but I liked it!”

Dad was now clearing his throat as if to say, “This I more information than I want to hear.”

“I aim to please,” I replied with a chuckle. “So, what else do you have in mind tonight?”

Pulling her shoulders forward shyly she blushed and said, “I’d like you to teach me another way to do it, okay?”

With that, Mom rose and headed for the powder room and Dad exclaimed, “Jesus, Mary and Joseph! What? Is she trying to become a Kamasutra specialist by the age of six?”

Smiling, I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Let’s continue this conversation upstairs, alright?”

With a cheese eating grin on her face she nodded yes and said to Dad, “‘Night, Poppy, I’m gonna go and have some more ‘gasms!”

Embarrassed, Dad smiled and replied, “That’s nice, Sweetie, enjoy yourself. G ‘night.”

She hopped down from my lap. Wanting to get to my Dad and tease Aleeya at the same time, I chuckled and said, “Boy! You are really rarin’ to go aren’t cha? You really want a night of debauchery don’t you?”

De- what?” she asked with a quizzical look on her face.

“Debauchery: it means doing a lot of sex things in a short period of time: like having sex all night long.”

“Yeah,” she replied while shaking her head up and down, “Let’s do some of that de-batching stuff!”

I gave her a mock stern look and pointed to the door and commanded, “Okay, you naughty little girl, upstairs to be debauched, now!”

I quickly made like a monster trying to catch her. She bolted off towards the door with an “Eeeek!”, took off running and whizzed past Mom at the doorway. She turned the corner without slowing down and into the marbled foyer where she slid on her ass while rounding to the stairs.

She squealed all the way up the stairs and to the bedroom with me on her heels growling. I snatched her up in my arms as she kicked and squirmed laughing, and I heaved her onto the bed on her back. I pounced on her and growled, “I’m the debauching monster and I’m gonna debauch your tiny holes and there’s nothin’ you can do to stop me!”

Panting and trying to catch her breath, she asked, “Both of them, in one night?”

Growling at her I said, “Why not, gotta give you two days worth, right?”

I think I frightened her a little because she stopped playing the game. She looked at me and said, “What if I didn’t want to?”

I smiled and softly said to her as I kissed her nose, “Then we don’t do it. Always remember baby; you never have to do anything you don’t want to, okay? I was just playing a game and I didn’t mean to frighten you.”

“Okay.”

“Now, let me think a minute about what to do; but before I can do nasty, nasty things to you, I gotta ‘git you nekkid first!”

Giggling, Aleeya sat up and I jerked her nightshirt up and over her head. I took off my robe and boxers as she plopped back down on the bed on her back, and said, “How are we gonna do it?”

I said to her, “Turn over and get on your knees.”

She did. I came up behind her and realized that she was almost a foot lower than my dick. So I said to her, “Sit back on your legs.”

She rocked back and obeyed as I knelt: perfecto mundo! We had a plan! The only thing that scared me a little was with her ass protruding off the bed and sitting on her legs like that, it would allow for very deep penetration and I’d have to be really careful about over doing it.

Looking at her tiny butt cheeks hanging off the edge of the bed, I knew that I just had to have her ass like this tonight also so I reached for the lube and placed it on the floor next to me. Aleeya gave me a look like “What’s that for?” but didn’t say anything. The look on her face told me she was no dummy and she smiled when she realized she was going to get it in both holes tonight.

She looked over her shoulder at me and asked, “Why do we have to do all this moving around? Why not just do it?”

Laughing I replied, “Remember the rule of the angle and the dangle?”

Nodding she replied, “Oh yeah, that’s right. Well then you’d better get that dangle thing right, huh?”

“Yup!” I quipped, “Gotta get that dangle thing right for them there ‘gasms!”

“Oh, goody!” she giggled, “I just love gasms!”

Aleeya’s tiny round little ass looked so delicious hanging off the edge of the bed I leaned over and kissed each tiny globe. I pulled her cheeks apart and kissed her dimpled star. Evidently, that continuous orgasm she had earlier must have fueled her passion a little and she became a little aggressive. She wiggled her tiny butt and said in a childish nasty way, “That’s it, Sean, kiss my little butt. Lick it too. Be a nasty man and stick your tongue right up inside me.”

I grabbed her tiny hips and pulled her up to her knees. As I reached for a pillow and put it under her head, I said, “So, you’ve been taking lessons from Priya and become a bald pussy, nasty little girl, huh?”

I pried her little cheeks apart and began to slather her crack with my tongue. I started rimming her and she growled in a cute nasty way, “That’s it, you nasty man, eat my poopy hole.”

I growled like a monster and replied “After I eat it, I’ll fuck your nasty little girl poopy so hard you’ll have to wear nappies again.”

I must have gone over the top with that remark because she picked her head up off the bed and looked back at me in shock and said, “I don’t want to be that nasty!”

In a more jovial tone I inquired, “Well then, how about I eat that delicious little pussy of yours, fuck you nicely and sperm you real good?”

“THAT”S the nasty I’m talking about!” she retorted with a grin.

I flipped her over on her back, reached for the pillows and pulled her up. I propped her up and with a smile asked her, “Are you comfy?”

Devilishly she grinned and said back, “I’m ready to be de- batched!”

I blew a zoober right at the top of her hood and as she giggled I growled in my monster voice, “One de-batching coming up!”

Aleeya looked at me with a hunger I’d only seen once before. She gave me a coy smile and, putting her arms around my neck, leaned in and stuck her tongue in my mouth. After a few minutes of tongue fighting, Aleeya was heating up. Her lips were hot as were her cheeks that flushed a pale pink that continued all the way down to her non-existent breasts.

I started the “arduous task” of kissing her all over (it’s hard work, but hey, I’m up to it!). As always, I started with her face and worked my way to her neck. When I sucked in her earlobe, She moaned out in a whispered voice, “Oh my, so many tingles!”

I kissed my way across her shoulders, then down and across her collarbones. I reached for her hands and pulled her arms up and over her head. I kissed and licked her underarms and she giggled a bit. I came to stop at her left BB sized nipple. It was already a hard, rubbery tiny nub that protruded from her tiny, flat heaving chest.

Aleeya moaned out, “My God, lots of tingles down to my toes!” As she enfolded my head in her arms, pulling me to her, I looked down and sure enough her toes were curled under.

I moved to her right mini BB and slathered and sucked it as I’d done to her left. I alternated between her miniature nipples to feast at her twin peaks for several minutes as she panted, moaned and moved her head from left to right. She was whispering in Tamil to herself as she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled me to her chest. Starting at her sternum, I licked a straight line down to her mons. When I cupped her entire vulva in my mouth, she shivered and moaned out, “Oh God! Your mouth is like heaven!”

I released her vulva and blew hot air from her nether hole to her mons and she slowly rotated her hips upwards as if to beckon for more. I kissed her right at the top of her crease and on top of her clit hood. Aleeya pushed her pelvis up to my mouth and softly asked, “Yes, Sean, right there! Lick my tingle button and give me lots of tingles!

Using my thumbs, I parted her baby soft, honey colored petals and swiped her tingle button. Aleeya flinched and locked up: she had a sudden climax! It must have taken us both by surprise because all she did was take in a huge, audible gasp of air.

Her little honey pot was dripping like a honeycomb overflowing with nectar! I lapped and drank up her ambrosia and continued down her perineum to her tiny little star. I circled it twice and she swung her arms over the underside of her thighs and grabbed her ankles, pulled her legs back and raising herself up and into my mouth as she looked down at me eating her tiny back door.

She had a lusty look on her face and as she saw me pointing my tongue and begin to penetrate her, she growled out, “You’re soooo rude; so nasty and rude!”

Aleeya, pulling her legs back to thrust her tiny anus onto my tongue further, threw her head back and moaned out, “So nasty, but I like it!”

After tongue fucking her nether hole for several minutes, I again licked my way up to her tunnel of love. I began to diddle her tiny clit as I thrust my tongue into her and she wailed out a loud “Uuuuuhhhhh!” and came hard again!

Aleeya, still gripping her ankles just shuddered and grunted as she spasmed in another continuous orgasm. Her tiny cunt was grasping at my tongue as she shuddered in quick little jerks. As she quivered, I brought my leaking dick up and drug it through her crease twice and pressed against her hole.

With her chin on her chest looking down, she smiled and hotly said, “Yes! Put it in! Sperm me and pour your love inside me!”

I pressed inward and watched my cock head disappear inside her as I cleaved her tiny peach in two. Upon entering her she moaned, “God! You stretch me so much, it looks nasty!”

I was so fucking hot and harder that an armor piercing shell! It only took me about four or five thrusts before I touched her cervix.

I looked her in the eyes to give her instructions and she smiled sexily and softly said, “I know.”

I held myself still as she rotated her hips downward and a few moments later, we both knew we had found that “Sweet spot.”

Looking into her eyes, she returned my gaze with a devilish, vampish smile and I whispered to her, “Priya likes to do this when she’s on top.”

She responded with, “I like it this way! I can see you splitting me open and it looks sooo rude!”

I began to rock back and forth as Aleeya looked down, watching me thrust in and out of her. The feeling her cervical mouth massage the head of my dick was so intense, I said to her sharply, “Can’t hold it: gonna cum!”

Shaking her head angrily at me she moaned out, “Noooo, not yet! So close… Almost there!”

I strained to hold back the tide and impatiently blurted out, “Hurry, can’t hold it any longer!”

I felt my nuts pull up to my lungs as my thighs locked up and growled out, “I’m cumming!”

Aleeya let go of her legs, craned her head down and grabbed my spurting cock. She gave a loud “Uuhh!” and gripping my cock gasped out, “So hot! So naughty and hot deep inside me!”

She let go of my cock and flung herself backwards and just shuddered with little “Uuuhhh’s.”

She was still shuddering in orgasm as I flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled her hips off the edge of the bed.

I reached for the lube and shot a squirt on her tiny star and threw the tube on the floor. I pressed my dick to her nether hole and said, “Push!”

I heard her grunt as she pushed and I saw her anal ring slowly begin to spread. The head popped inside and she made an “Mmmff” with her head buried in the pillows. I held it there while she had me locked tight. She slowly started to relax and I began to rock back and forth.

I could only penetrate her vagina about three inches or so, and I never went past that much in her ass either. Aleeya had her head face down on the bed with a fist full of sheet in each hand. After rocking for several minutes she brought her head up and began to rock back against me. Very quickly I had three inches into her and she was panting and looked over her shoulder with those smoldering eyes and said firmly, “Deeper, I want you deeper tonight.”

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“I’ll tell you when to stop,” she replied.

I began to pump into her inching myself deeper with every few strokes. Soon, I had about five inches inside her, and I was getting scared so I asked her, “Are you alright?”

Panting she said, “Yes, I can feel you deep in my belly and it’s sooooo goooood!”

I kept going and she would grunt out a “Huuuh” every time she pushed herself back against me. At six inches, I felt more pressure on the left side of my dick than the right. I figured that I was right where her bowel was starting to turn, so I backed out a little. Aleeya was grunting and trying to impale herself deeper on my dick and I said to her, “No deeper you’ll get hurt.”

She just kept grunting and pushing back against me and nodded. With my thumbs, I pulled her butt cheeks apart and the sight was surreal!

Her tiny anus was stretched so thin her anal ring looked almost opaque white from the stretching! It pulled almost two inches away from her body each time I withdrew. I was getting close so I told her, “Rub your button and cum with me. Do it! Do it now!”

She just kept grunting her guttural “Huuuh” and reached between her legs and never missed a beat. As she began to reach blast off, I was trying to keep from going deeper, but it was a real strain because she was now pushing back with a lot of force. I looked down, and when I saw I was making six-inch thrusts into the ass of my five year-old wife, I lost it! I howled out, “Here it comes, I’m cumming!”

I fired off the first salvo and when she felt it, she shrieked out, “OH MY GOD! It’s so hot, so deep in my belly!”

She rammed her ass back and as I continued to shoot off in her colon, I felt her butt cheeks slam against my groin. She locked up and I was trapped!

I was firing dry by now and felt dizzy. Aleeya was shuddering while clamping me in her death grip. I looked down at her tiny butt smashed against my legs panting and just shook my head. Aleeya was zoned out. She lay there panting and quivering with aftershocks that I felt all the way down in my balls.

I was leaning over her with my arms straight and against her shoulders panting and trying to keep my legs from cramping up because I was kneeling. If I collapsed on her tiny form I’d probably crush her. After a couple of minutes, I leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Are you gonna let me go, or am I gonna have to kneel here all night?”

She gasped out, “I have all of you, don’t I?”

With a smile in my voice I replied, “You sure do, Baby, you’ve got all of me inside you.”

She rose up on her elbows and looking over her shoulder and directly into my eyes she said, “Now you’re just as much mine as hers.”

I wanted to cry at her words and I kissed both of her sweaty, honey colored shoulders and softly replied, “You always were, Sweetheart, you always were.”

Aleeya lowered her head and relaxed herself. I looked down as I slid my entire length out of her. When the head slipped out, her tiny hole was now a gaping, open red colored tube. It took several seconds, but my semen began to ooze out of her, dripping onto the floor.

I went to the bathroom and after cleaning myself off, retrieved two cloths and returned to Aleeya. She’d remained in the position I’d left her. I knelt to look at the damage.

Her gaping red hole was now nearly closed back into its normal, wrinkled, nickel-sized star. She was red and slightly swollen, but I couldn’t see anything else wrong. I gently wiped away the bubbles of semen around her tiny star and the single string of cum that hung about six inches from her nether hole.

I asked her, “Are you alright? Do you hurt anywhere?”

Aleeya turned over on her back with her legs hanging off the bed and softly replied, “I feel wonderful! I can still feel your hot juice deep inside my belly and I’m still having tiny ‘gasms. So wonderful!”

I leaned over the bed and kissed her and she gently put her arms around my neck. I picked her up and repositioned her on her back in bed and crawled in beside her. She looked over at me with a distant, glaze smile and said, “I love you, Sean. I may have to share you, but to me, you’re all mine.”

I turned and kissed her nose and smiling replied, “And you’re mine, Sweet One.”

We both turned on our sides into a spooning position. Aleeya silently reached between her legs, placed my flaccid member between her folds and we both fell off to a much-needed sleep.

I don’t know if it was the time difference or jet lag, but I still woke at six am. Aleeya was still in a deep sleep so I gently pulled myself from between her legs and got up. I put on a pair of boxers, sweat pants and a tee shirt and went to check on Priya and Emma.

I cracked the door and looking in found Priya and Emma spooned with Priya behind Emma. They were fast asleep so I quietly closed the door and went downstairs.

Mom and Dad were at the table in the breakfast room (we used it as our normal, informal family dining area). Mom was nursing a cup of coffee and Dad was reading the paper.

I poured myself a cup of coffee and joined them at the table. While sipping my hot coffee, Mom chuckled and said, “You know, you really should gag that girl. She’s a real screamer, isn’t she?”

Dad, not wanting to hear this conversation closed his paper, rose and said, “I’m going to the study to read my paper in peace!”

Mom smiled and quipped, “Sensitive type isn’t he?”

I simply smiled and shook my head. I really didn’t want to be in the middle of Mom’s delight at my father’s uneasiness.

As we turned to watch Dad leave, we saw Priya coming down the stairs. She looked beat! Her hair was a mess and her eyes were bloodshot and she was really dragging. I had her sit, went to the sink and filled a cup of steaming hot water from the insta-hot and plopped a tea bag in and set it on the table in front of her. She looked up and gave me a lazy, light smile and said, “Thanks, I really need this!”

I sat next to her and asked, “Are you okay? You look like you had a rough night.”

Sipping her tea she nodded and replied, “Yeah, Emma was up most of the night tossing and turning, having nightmares. At times, I thought she was going to strangle me.”

Looking at Mom with a wry smile she added, “From the sound of things, you and Aleeya had a pretty long night also!”

Mom looked at me smiling behind her cup and giggled. I looked at Priya and smiled saying, “She was definitely frisky last night! To use her words, she wanted a real de-batching.”

Priya smiled, looked back at me and replied, “What? She was acting the little slut again?”

Mom, enjoying my squirming wanted in on the act and said, “My lord yes! She sounded like a humping, silicone tittied bimbo in one of those stupid Cinemax movies!”

Mom went into a pantomime of Aleeya moaning out in playful ecstasy, “So hot! So naughty and hot deep inside me!”

Mom and Priya began giggling. Sighing I replied, “Come on now, she’s not that bad, is she?”

Smiling, Mom crossed her heart with her hand and said, “I shit you not! She sure sounded like she was really into it!”

Wanting to end this, I said to Priya, “I need to talk to you in private when we get a moment in between Emma and Aleeya.”

Sipping her tea, she nodded. Just then, Aleeya came scampering down the stairs. I guess she found the back staircase (or didn’t like the slippery marble in the foyer). She plopped down next to Mom all cheery and looking up at her with a smile said, “Morning!”

Dad must have thought that it was safe to return to the table because he returned, pulled a chair and sat down next to Aleeya. Not realizing he was opening the matter again, smiled at her and said, “Good morning little one, did you have a nice night?”

With unbridled enthusiasm Aleeya smiled and replied, “Oh yes, Poppy! I had a great time! I had lots and lots and lots of ‘gasms, I just kept having ‘gasms. It was wonderful! We were sooo naughty! Sean spermed me real good and deep this time, I think I have to change my panties ‘cause I’m getting all squishy again!”

Priya nearly choked on her tea as she burst into laughter and Mom was slumped in her chair laughing as I shook my head smiling.

Dad looked up, rolling his eyes and replied, “God help me I have a five year-old nymphomaniac for a daughter-in-law!”

Mom was laughing and subsided enough to ask her, “Hey, Munchkin next time cover your mouth when you’re having so much fun. Everyone in the house can hear you.”

Blushing, Aleeya giggled and replied, “Oh. Was I that loud?”

Priya shook her finger at her saying, “You sounded like a noisy little slut last night. Everyone within a kilometer could have heard you!”

Embarrassed, Aleeya blushed, looked down and shyly said, “Gosh, I didn’t think everyone could hear.”

Mom smiled, rubbed her back and replied, “That’s alright, Sweetie, if you’re gonna do it, you might as well enjoy it!”

Taking comfort in that, Aleeya nodded smartly and said, “Yup, It’s all about the tingles: the more tingles the more ‘gasms! Right, Sean?”

Before I could answer, Mom nodded in agreement and said, “That’s right isn’t it, Sean? It’s all about them there tingles!”

Priya wanting to end this pulled rank on Aleeya and said sternly, “All right now, what did I tell you about talking about secret things?”

Aleeya looked at her and replied, “But they started it! I only told the truth.”

Getting serious, Priya said to Aleeya, “I’m serious, Aleeya, I want you to remember something. Here in America, it is against the law for a girl your age to be married. If anyone were to find out, Sean would go to jail. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Sister,” She said as she nodded her reply.

Priya began again, “Sean’s cousin Emma is eight. She’s older than you but she wouldn’t understand if you told her, so keep your mouth shut about being married to Sean. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sister,” Aleeya replied, “I understand.”

Priya continued, “Here in America, Sean is your guardian, that’s all. The only other person who knows you’re a married girl is Abby, no one else, and I want to keep it that way. Do you understand me?”

Not like being treated as ignorant, Aleeya responded with a tinge of anger saying, “I understand everything you’ve said, Priya.”

Priya ended with, “Good! As long as you understand how serious this is, and that Sean will go to jail if anyone finds out. Now, keep secret things secret and between us, okay?”

“O-kay,” she replied understandingly, “I understand.”

Abby was listening in from the kitchen and waited for the break in conversation before she started to serve us breakfast. Aleeya looked up at Abby as Abby sat the plate of food in front of her and blushed. Abby just shook her head smiling and said, “Oh, to be young and horny again!”

Mom smiled and replied, “Alright, Abby, let’s close the subject.”

Chuckling, Abby said, “Sorry, just thinking out loud.”

We all smiled as we began to eat. About half way through breakfast Emma emerged at the bottom of the stairs. Aleeya saw her first, smiled and said, “Good morning, Emma, how are you?”

We turned to see Emma walking towards the table. I got up, moved down a chair and beckoned Emma to sit next to Priya.

As she sat, Mom said to her, “Good morning, Sweetie, how do you feel this morning? You should try and eat a little something. You haven’t eaten in two days.”

She nodded and Abby brought her some eggs and home fried potatoes. Priya smiled at her and rubbed her back as she picked up her fork. Priya said to her, “Good girl. You need to eat and keep up your strength.”

I really felt sad for her. Both of her parents were now gone, and she didn’t even resemble the cute little girl that night in New Delhi.

She’d grown a few inches and was now a little over four feet tall. I could still see the ringlet curls in her hair through the disheveled mess. Both her face and her eyes were swollen and red from crying. She ate quietly and was half eating and picking at her food. We finished breakfast quietly and I said to my girls, “I think it’s time to get a shower and say morning prayers.”

Priya put her hand on Emma’s back and asked her, “Will you be all right for a while? I need to shower, change and say my prayers. Can you finish eating and I’ll see you in a little bit, alright?”

Emma looked like she was tearing up, but silently nodded yes. The three of us went upstairs and into my bedroom to perform our morning ritual. Aleeya hurriedly shucked her nightshirt and ran to the shower.

Priya asked me, “What did you want to talk to me about?”

I replied, “I just wanted to fill you in on what Aleeya and I did last night. She was curious about our water sports and wanted to play a little so we did.”

“How?” Priya asked.

“She sat on the toilet and I had her hold her flow until she reached her pinnacle then let her pee. She blasted off into a continuous orgasm and really enjoyed the experience.”

Chuckling, Priya added, “And I’m sure you got a charge out of it too! God! I wish that could have been me last night, I need you that way soooo much!”

“When do you think we can get some time together so we can play a little?” I asked her.

Sighing Priya replied, “I don’t know, but I need it bad. We probably won’t be able to do anything until after the funeral, Emma’s attached to me at the hip right now. Anything else happen I should know about?”

“Yeah,” I started, “We had anal sex last night doggie style and she wasn’t satisfied until she’d taken all of me in her ass.”

“Good God!” Priya exclaimed. “Where did she put it? How can she even walk this morning?”

“Beats me,” I replied. “She said it was a wonderful experience for her.”

Looking disappointed Priya said, “Little slut… I know it’s not Emma’s fault, but it looks like I won’t be getting any for about a week. If she keeps going like this, Aleeya is going to have a great time this week! My Gosh, I’ll just bust if I can’t be with you sooner!”

Taking her hand I replied, “Maybe Mom can help us out. Talk to her and see what she says, okay?”

She nodded and replied, “I’ll talk to her, I’ve gotta do something.”

“Come on,” I said, “we’d better shower and say prayers.”

Priya nodded as we rose to join Aleeya in the shower.