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Child Brides of India
By C. Stanton Leman
Chapter 40: Awakenings (Mgg, rom, cons, oral)
I lay in bed waiting for Aleeya to return from the
bathroom
and thought about the things that went through my mind
earlier, and I wasn't much in the frame of mind for sex.
I figured that I'd try to steer her towards cuddling and
closeness tonight instead.
That idea went out the window when she returned, jumped
on
the bed and said, "What new way are you going to teach me
tonight?"
I asked her, "Why don't we just cuddle and get all
warm and
fuzzy? I think you really need to be snuggled and loved
tonight."
Sitting on her legs, she dropped her head and said
sadly,
"I knew it! I just knew that you'd do what Priya tells you
to do with me. You DO love her more than me."
Aleeya looked up as the tears rolled down her cheeks and
said, "You promised today we could do it a different way
tonight and now, you're back to listening to Priya."
I looked at her without expression for a moment and
replied, "I see. How do I convince you that Priya has
nothing to do with our private life?"
She had a disappointed look on her face tinged with
anger
as she sternly said, "Then keep your promise!"
I asked her, "Why is it so important to you to
concentrate
on sexual things? Why can't we just cuddle and be tender?"
She blushed and replied, "Because I like doing
secret
things with you. I like getting tingles, and I really like
getting 'gasms!"
Probing her, I asked, "Then tell me why you think
all those
things like doing secret things, tingles and 'gasms, are so
important to you to express love?"
Aleeya cocked her head and looked at me like I was as
ignorant as Monaavi. Her expression changed and got soft as
she replied, "Because those secret things are very special
to me. I feel free when we do them. It's like being nekkid,
we don't have anything to hide. We can see each other
plainly, and you accept me and my mistakes and being tiny
with no boobies or anything, but you still love me."
She grabbed my hand and continued, "I like the
tingles
because they make me feel like my heart feels about you:
all warm and tingly inside and excited. The more tingles
you give me the more I can feel your love for me."
Aleeya then put my hand on her chest and said, "Can't you
feel how my heart starts beating faster when we talk about
our private time?
I love the 'gasms because it makes me feel like my heart
just BURSTS open with love and when it closes again, it's
bigger- so I can have even more of your love!"
Aleeya started to rub herself at the top of her mons and
said, "But what I love most of all, is when you sperm me.
It feels like the love you have for me pours out of your
body and you put inside me just like the love you put in my
heart. It feels hot, very hot and so special."
What could I say to that? Aleeya had expressed herself
as
well, if not better than most adults could if asked to
explain why making love is so important to them. I thought
that I owed her what was her due as my wife.
So, I started slowly to reply by saying, "I see.
Well, I've
was thinking this afternoon about how we might do things a
little differently, maybe your tiny size may make things a
bit harder to do, but we'll come up with something,
alright?"
She bounced on the bed and exclaimed, "You're super
smart,
I just know you can make it special!"
Chuckling, I replied, "Thanks for the vote of
confidence.
Now, let me see what we can do."
I grabbed her by the waist and started tickling her and
playfully growled, "But first, we gotta get nekkid!"
I grabbed her panties and she shrieked out "No
fair! You're
bigger than me!" as I whipped them down and off her tiny
feet.
She reached for mine and I let her get hold of them and
put
up a token struggle as she shimmied them down my legs.
I thought that if she was insistent on this, it'd be
best
to make a couple of dry runs on a few positions before we
started; so I pulled her to the edge of the bed and she
"Eeek'd out in surprise. I took her feet by the ankles and
pushing her knees to her chest I told her, "Hold your legs
behind the knees."
She did as instructed and I carefully observed the position
of her whole pelvic region, the angle of her butt and her
anus. It looked to me that with her legs pulled back, the
angle of penetration into her vagina might be almost
vertical, so I said to her, "I need to check some things
before we do it or you might get hurt, OK?"
Still holding her legs back, she nodded.
I grabbed the lube and put a dab on my finger. I pulled
her
lips open and looked at the angle of her opening and
pressed my finger in about an inch. Just as I thought:
almost vertical. I knew that if she locked her legs around
my waist, making the angle less acute, we could still do
it, but the top of her head would only come to the center
of my chest. If I was going to fuck facing her, I wanted us
to be able to look into each other's eyes. I pulled my
finger out, and taking her hands, pulled her up onto her
butt.
I then knelt down and grabbed an arm in each hand and
said
to her, "In order to do it with me on top, we'll have to
prop you up into almost a sitting position. If we don't,
then the angle of your cunny would make it too hard for me
to do anything without both of us feeling uncomfortable, do
you understand?"
She nodded, but I'm not sure she understood, so I
jokingly
said to her "The angle of the dangle has to be in direct
proportion to the heat of the meat or it don't work, got
it?"
She looked at me like "Huh?"
So I sat and explained that when I'm erect, my member
would
only pull down to almost horizontal. Knowing that, I'd have
to be lying completely on top of her squashing her legs to
her chest. Ah hah! She got it.
I went and retrieved the rear cushions from the
loveseat. I
put them on the bed behind her and grabbed a couple of
pillows. I laid her back with her butt at the edge of the
bed, propping her with the pillows and she was now at about
a 45-degree angle. I leaned over the bed in front of her:
Voila! That'll work!
Damn! I didn't think fucking required this much thought
and
planning!
I said to her, "This will be a new position to learn,
will
that satisfy your curiosity?"
Aleeya smiled, squealed out "Oh yes! Thank you!
That will
do nicely." She then threw her arms around me and kissed
me.
As we were kissing, I thought to myself, "Well,
there's no
time like the present." I pushed her backwards against the
pillows and began to make love to her. I used her formula
of head to toe kisses.
Aleeya has no tits or any real nipples, they're just a
tiny
BB of a bump, but I find it so erotic to suck her tiny flat
chest and roll my tongue over her tiny BB's. As I suckled
and licked her mini bumps, it always astonishes me that
those little dots that pop up are very sensitive and she
enjoys the same things a grown woman does.
As I nipped her tiny nipple and licked over them, she
held
me close to her chest and sighed, "Oh Sean, it tingles down
to my toes."
As I kissed down her stomach and came to a stop at her
mons, Aleeya pulled her legs up, wrapped her arms around
the underside of her thighs, and placing her feet on my
shoulders, pulled back as she moaned, "Oh Sean, I like this
position! I can watch you lick me
it looks so naughty!"
I cupped her entire vulva in my mouth and answered,
Mmmmmmm." She shuddered, pulled her legs back and grunted a
"Uuuuhhhh!" and locked up, quivering. I guess sight can be
as much an aphrodisiac as touch; I didn't know she was that
hot, and her orgasm came out of the blue! I knew how she
felt because as I began to lick through her crease and
start on her tingle button, the thought of seeing my cock
saw in and out of her tiny stretched cunny had me nard
enough to cut diamonds!
I figured one more 'gasm and I was gonna give it to her
good! I sucked her tiny clit, hood and all, into my mouth
and began rapidly flicking my tongue over her tiny nubbin.
She was flexing her ass, pushing her little pussy into my
mouth with increasing rhythm and moaning while she loudly
panted.
Aleeya let go of her ankles, grabbed my hair and pulled
me
into her. Her breathing heaved and she panted out, "Gonna,
gonna, gonna 'gasm nooooooowwwwww!"
She locked her legs around my neck and pulled her ass
off
the bed with such force she split my lip on her pubic bone.
As she quivered and shuddered, I could taste the blood as
she spasmed. She'd quiver, then spasm with an "Uhh,"
quiver, then spasm with an "Uhh," panting and trying to
breathe. Finally she said, "My god! I died and went to
heaven!"
As soon as I knew she could breathe again, I knelt up
and
said to her, "We aren't finished yet, Now your gonna get
your wish and fuck a new way!"
I placed my cock in her crease and dragged it up and
down.
She was sopping wet and it didn't take long for me to coat
my dick. I placed it to her hole and said to her, "Look at
me Aleeya, I want to look into your eyes while I fuck your
tiny cunny."
She looked up at me with a warm, loving smile. I parted
her
petals with my left thumb and forefinger and when I saw my
cock pressing into her I almost lost it. I slowly started
to push forward and watched my cock split her open as it
slowly disappeared inside of her. She was so obscenely
stretched, the bottom of her labia seemed to disappear, and
I couldn't believe the sight of my five year-old wife
taking me inside her.
Aleeya looked down and gasped out, "My God! I
didn't know I
stretched THIS much when we did it!"
I began to rock back and forth, and was soon making
three-
inch strokes into her. I pressed forward a millimeter at a
time and came right up against her cervix. She flinched,
and I said softly to her, "Rotate your hips down very
slowly."
Aleeya looked down at my rocking and slowly started to
move
her hips. I could feel her cervix start to slide to the top
of my dick as she moved. She moved just a fraction more,
and I slipped a few millimeters deeper into her. She gasped
out, "My God, so deep, you're pushing my insides!"
Her vagina was too small for me to slide into her fornix
like Priya could take me, but the head of my dick was
wedged under her cervix at the entrance to her fornix. I
told her sharply, "Stop! Don't move! I'll do all the work."
Gasping, she nodded as she watched me rock my cock back
and
forth slowly. She was so small inside, as I rocked back and
forth, her flexible cervical mouth would slide back and
forth against the top front of my head, right above the
slit.
The feelings were indescribably delicious! I
concentrated
on maintaining my position so that I didn't push her cervix
away from its position. I looked at her and she was looking
me right in the eyes as she blow out short hoots of air
like a woman in labor and managed to moan out, "Oh Sean, I
can feel my insides moving."
The feelings were so intense, it only took about two or
three minutes of this before we reached the pinnacle of
tingle mountain. She reached down and grabbed the four
inches of shaft that was outside of her and cried out,
"This feels sooooo gooooood! Gonna
.."
When a woman orgasms, the cervical mouth dips into what
is
normally a pool of semen, but I was now occupying this
space and her tiny cervical mouth pressed so hard against
the head of my dick in spasms, it was literally was
squeezing my dickhead.
Every time she'd squeeze me, it sent electric shocks
down
my legs and I lost it! Aleeya was leaning forward, gripping
my cock and I wrapped my arms around her and fired off with
the first blast. I felt it hit with such force it literally
pushed my cock back a tiny bit. I saw flashes of light and
just seemed to spurt into her forever. When she felt it,
Aleeya pulled away from me, looked up at me with raw
unbridled passion and said, "Oh My God! So very, very hot
inside me! So much, so hot!" and then she fainted.
Even unconscious, she continued to shudder and spasm
with a
muffled "Uhh" now and then.
I leaned forward towards the bed as I felt weak and
locked
my arms as my hands hit the bed. I looked down at our
union. There was a white, bubbly froth around my dick and
she still had hold of my cock. I felt my ejaculate running
down the underside if my cock and saw it drip onto the bed.
Still out, she let go of my dick as it spasmed, and I felt
my cum run down my shaft and drip onto my balls.
It's a good thing I had most of my weight on my locked
arms
because otherwise I certainly would've collapsed! My head
was dizzy and the room was spinning. I fell forward
slightly and hung my head. I couldn't move. Aleeya had my
cock locked in a death grip, so I stayed still and
continued to spasm inside her.
When she opened her eyes, she was in another universe.
She
smiled softly and uttered, "I have never felt anything as
strongly as this! I love you Sean, I love you so much my
heart is bursting with love!"
Smiling I replied softly, "And I love you more than
words
can explain."
With her words, I was extremely conflicted. What had
just
transpired was incredibly satisfying sexually, but I
thought to myself that I was teaching her the wrong way of
expressing love for her age. Instead of that nurturing
love, I'd given Aleeya her first continuous orgasm. I was
brought back to reality when she spoke to me softly.
"THAT looked soooo naughty, but I liked it a lot!
I'm so
tired now 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
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 really thirsty now."
I asked her, "Are you alright? Are you hurt or
anything?"
Aleeya smiled and replied, "I feel wonderful! I can
still
feel your juice deep inside my belly, it's warm."
I leaned over the bed and kissed her and she gently put
her
arms around my neck. I gave a light laugh and picked her up
in my arms, removed the cushions and repositioned the
pillows and laid her on the bed. Then I pulled back the
duvet and crawled into bed with her. I gave her a bottle of
water and she drank about half of it and handed it back to
me.
Setting the bottle aside, I wrapped my arms around her.
She
looked over at me smiling and asked, "Can I sleep on top of
you tonight?"
I smiled back and pulled her on top of me and replied,
"Anything Princess, anything you want."
I turned out the light and rubbed her back, and then
cupped
her tiny honey-colored butt cheeks in my hands.
We lay silent for several moments before she began to
speak. She said softly, "I've learned a lot about myself
tonight. I learned that there's something very powerful
inside me for you that needs to come out."
She raised her head and continued. "I know I won't
feel
like this all the time, maybe not even very often, but when
I do, I know you'll be there for me, just like you are for
Priya."
Aleeya laid her head back down and said, "I love
you with
all my heart, Sean, and I always will. I will give you a
daughter someday, and she will be my gift of love to you."
I kissed the top of her head and softly replied,
"You are
the tender part of my heart where no one else resides. I
will accept your gift of love and cherish her always."
"I know you will," she replied. I could feel
her smile
against my chest as she said, "I've always known that."
I felt her eyelash flicker against my chest as she
closed
her eyes and drifted off.
It only took Aleeya about two minutes before she was
sound
asleep. I waited a few minutes longer, then gently unfolded
myself from her, laid her on her back, eased out of bed and
covered her up.
I put on my robe and went downstairs to make some tea,
and
Priya called. I asked her how the party was going, and she
said it was going well, and everyone was having a good
time. She said she was worried about Aleeya and wanted to
know how she was.
I told Priya everything Aleeya and I had discussed
today,
including her wanting to know about her and my activities.
I explained to Priya that Aleeya had said the same thing
she'd said about keeping secrets, so I told her. Priya was
apprehensive that I'd told Aleeya, but became relaxed when
she understood Aleeya wasn't upset by any of it, just
surprisingly shocked.
I also told Priya that we'd gone to the movies and
dinner,
about what Aleeya requested we do, and what happened and
that she was upstairs asleep recovering from having her
first continuous orgasm.
Priya snickered and said, "That little minx! I told
you she
was smart, it only took her a few months to decide to
expand her horizons! I bet you enjoyed yourself, didn't
you?"
"Very much," I replied, "It was very
erotic for me."
"So," Priya began again, "I guess she's
all washed out for
tonight."
"Probably," I replied, "But the night's
still young, what,
it's only about ten?"
"I probably won't be home until eleven or twelve,
so if I
don't see you when I get home, I'll just go to bed and
assume she's going for another round. I want to say
something, but she now wants to make her own decisions as
to what to do, so I'll just trust you to do the right thing
and stay out of it."
"Thanks for the vote of confidence," I
replied, "You know I
won't hurt her, no matter what we do. And as with her, I'll
share with you what we do so you know what's going on, OK
by you?"
"That's fine, Sean," Priya replied, "I
trust you
completely. I'd better get back to the party now before I'm
missed."
"OK Sweetheart, I talk to you later. Love
you."
Priya gave me a kiss over the phone and replied,
"Love you
more! Bye now." Click.
Priya was wrong about Aleeya. Aleeya DID have a raw
passion
inside her, and now it was out. With Aleeya's awakening of
a new part of herself, she would now begin to explore her
newfound passion between us, and desire for me to share in
this new level of ecstasy.
That realization both frightened me and at the same
time,
fueled my desire to explore her new horizons with her.
Aleeya had shown a mature approach to why she liked having
an intimate life with me, and as a husband, I thought she
had as much a right to experiment and do different things
as any other wife.
I began to wonder if, now that we were married, was I
using
my last thought as a reason to escalate and expand out
sexual activities?
Fuck! Was everything in my life a rationalization? The
only
way to change things would be to change the relationship,
and it seems to me that Aleeya has no intention of
accepting a father/daughter relationship now that we had
become intimate.
This seemed like a never-ending conundrum, so I put my
thoughts aside and said to myself, "We'll be home in a few
days and I'll talk to Mom about all of it and get her
perspective on things.
I checked on Aleeya and she was still sound asleep where
I'd left her, so I decided to wait up for Priya to get
home.
Priya arrived about eleven-thirty, and she was surprised
to
see me waiting for her. She came into the living room where
I was watching CNN. Plopping down on the sofa next to me,
she looked over and said, "I'm surprised to see you up."
Looking at her with a smile, I replied, "Yeah,
Aleeya is
still zonked out, and I really didn't feel like laying
there awake staring at the ceiling."
Thinking something might be wrong, she asked me
"What's the
matter, is something bothering you?"
I went on to explain to Priya what Aleeya had said
earlier
about her relationship with Mahmoud, Haseeba and about
their marriage, I also told her it made her wish for a
loving family life and I began to wonder if I'd done the
right thing in marrying her instead of being a father to
her.
She sat silently for a moment after I'd finished and
asked
me, "How do YOU feel about being married to her, do YOU
think you did the wrong thing?"
I "Hummph'd" at her question and replied,
"I didn't think
so, but after our talk today, I wonder if what she really
needed is a stable family life instead. I'm also conflicted
because I really do enjoy the intimacy we share, and are my
thoughts clouded by that fact."
Priya sighed and responded with, "I see. I'll give
you my
opinion and you think about what I've got to say."
She turned to me, took my hand and continued, "I
think that
you DID do the right thing and here's why. I believe that
because of her abuse, Aleeya made a decision for herself.
Despite what you may think about her being only five, she's
had a true, heartfelt desire to have something more with
you than a simple loving friendship, like a father/daughter
have, from the very beginning."
Rubbing my arm, she went on to say, "Only Allah
knows why
she needs this kind of love from you, but she does. You can
tell that she's not looked back and come to the conclusion
that she's made a mistake. Quite the contrary, she wants
more from you."
Priya's words seemed to hit the mark as I remembered
Aleeya's words right before she went to sleep
"I've
learned that there's something very powerful inside me for
you that needs to come out."
I snapped back to reality and responded to Priya,
"Something she said right before she went to sleep is
pretty much what you just said. Maybe I'm over-thinking the
issue. I don't know, we'll just have to wait and see."
Priya patted my hand and chuckled her reply, "I
think I
know Aleeya better than you, as do the rest of the family.
If this were a mistake, someone would have said something
already. Everyone who knows her can't ALL be wrong, can
they?"
Smiling with relief, I replied, "No, I guess
not."
She leaned over and kissed me and said, "You'd
better get
back to bed, the little vixen may wake up again and want
another round of lovin'."
Rising, Priya went to her bag as she said, "But
wait a
minute, I've got something to show you."
She handed me her passport and said, "See, there it
is
my
visa! Now I'm legally considered your wife by the US
government!"
Shaking my head, I remembered what Priya had gone
through
to get that stamp in her passport, I replied, "It's really
nice to see this, after all the crap you had to go through
to get it. We can now live our lives without any
interference from anyone."
She smiled at me and responded with conviction, "I
told you
it was ordained and that it would come to pass, didn't I?"
Rising from the couch I said, "You sure did. It's
uncanny,
but you always seem to be right."
Priya got a serious look on her face and replied,
"When it
comes to our hearts, I'm never wrong. So trust me and stop
thinking you life is nothing more than a series of
mistakes."
I took her in my arms and we kissed each other with
passion. Priya broke the kiss and said, "Whew! If we keep
this up, I'll be taking my sister's time away from her. Now
git! You'd better be there for her if she wakes up again.
I'm gonna take a shower and go to bed."
Chuckling, I said, "You're probably right. She
usually
wakes up about three for another round."
We walked upstairs, her to the spare bedroom and me to
Aleeya.
I crawled into bed and Aleeya turned over and swung her
body to drape over my side, with her leg on my thigh and
her hand on my chest.
I chuckled to myself and pulled her up on top of me,
then
cupped her tiny butt cheeks as I fell off to sleep.
Continued in Chapter 41
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