Marrying Brother Ch. 06

"No.." one girl said and the other moaned.

"What do you say guys? Do you want to see both of them naked too??" Karthik asked them aloud.

"Yes." Everyone said together. "Undress yourself in front of us." One guy said. "There are nearly 12 men here. If you undress yourself, we'll let you fucked by your lovers or brothers or whoever they may be, else, you'll be having 12 cocks inside you before you go out" another guy said.

The girls had no options. It would be real bad to get raped by 12 men continuously. So they stood up and walked to the front row and faced the room. Slowly they removed their saree, blouse, bra and everything they had on their body. One girl didn't wear any panties too.

"Now... Karthik. Please. Fuck me. Make your sister pregnant now. I cant wait any longer."

"Okay." He said and unzipped his pants. He didn't become naked. None of the guys were naked. It was awkward that only the women in the room were naked. Karthik made me turn towards the guys and made me hold chair for grip, as he slit my cunt with his thick cock.

The guy in the front didn't sit still, but started kneading my breasts. This was the first time I felt two pairs of hands on my body at the same time. Slowly, the lovers of the two women came front and they too started fucking the girls.

The room was steamy with sex. Three women moaning aloud in that room. Even the manager of the theater came in hearing the sounds and was standing the door looking at the show.

This was the most erotic sex I was having. My first sex in the public. I never knew there was more to come. I was lost in thoughts as Karthik pumped in his cum into my cunt. The seed has been planted.

The manager allowed me to leave the theatre even before the show ended, cos I had to walk out naked. No one in the room allowed me to have my dress back or even the dresses of other girls for that matter. Karthik said he'll drop those couples too.

So, we were three naked women and three unzipped men in the car. We helped them sneak into their houses and both of us returned home. Karthik gave me his shirt as the weather was cold and a bit rainy.

I felt like a whore, sitting beside him, wearing nothing but a shirt. It somehow reminded me of Arvind. At times, both my brothers are alike and at other times, they are so different.

"So, akka, how was it? Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes, it did, but I'm not going to do it again in a theater. Okay?" I pleaded.

"Okay." He laughed and kissed me on the cheeks.

We reached home safely. Couple of months later, I found out that I was pregnant. Preethi too said she was pregnant, and to me, she confirmed it was her brother's, my husband's baby.

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Months rolled on, and our belly grew. I wanted a baby boy this time. Preethi was expecting a girl. It was time to go home for labour. The same 12 hour journey back home. Guess who came with us two pregnant ladies this time?? It was Karthik, my youngest brother.

As soon as we closed the door of our coupe in the train, I gave Karthik a deep kiss even with Preethi watching us.

"What are you doing? Preethi is here." He whispered.

"Don't even bother." She said aloud giggling.

"Yes. Don't worry. She knows about us." I said. "And she has her eyes on you too." I said grinning.

He looked at her questioningly.

"Well, yes. But not now. You too go ahead tonight. I'll have my share after I deliver my baby." She said.

Thanks to three men and a baby, fourteen months after I gave birth to a baby, I was still lactating. I felt like a cow, giving milk for the whole year.

I removed the only piece of dress I was wearing, my nighty. I pulled it off and stood buck naked, unlike the previous pregnancy, now in front of my second brother.

"Come on, remove your dress," I said to him. he was nervous now, with Preethi looking at us. This was the same guy who made me strip in front of a dozen people in a theatre.

Preethi too got hold of the situation. "I'll remove my dress too, if you feel awkward." She said and pulled her nighty off her shoulders. Now there were two naked pregnant women in that cabin.

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt. And we both helped him through with the rest of her dress.

He started kneading my breasts and milk squirted out of my breasts. Preethi giggled seeing that. "Hmm.. your time will come in a few weeks..." I said teasingly.

"I haven't tasted your milk for a long time.... Can I have some akka?" she asked me.

"Of course dear." I said and guided her mouth to my breasts. It felt crazy to have two people suck each of my breasts.

Meanwhile, she held Karthik's hand to her growing breasts and he started kneading them.

I don't know why men liked fucking pregnant women so much. Does the look of a pregnant girl makes them so horny? May be it is. He rammed his cock hard into my cunt as Preethi suckled my breasts. It was so erotic.

On my part, I fingered her cunt. Both of us were moaning aloud as we cummed together. It was much like the previous trip with Arvind. So fucking hot and horny. And all three of us enjoyed the trip.

In the morning we reached our place. Preethi moved to her mom's house and I went to mine.

To my happiness, I gave birth to a boy and Preethi gave birth to a girl.

After the childbirth, she came to mom's house to stay with me, so they we both could take care of our babies. By this time, Chitra was growing fast.

And at that time, I found Sri's eyes following someone else in the family, apart from Preethi and me. Before I talk to him about that, first I needed to catch him being unfaithful to me. And who's there to help? Preethi.

One day, I asked her to seduce him, so that I can catch him red handed fucking his sister. So, weeks after her baby, when everyone of us were supposedly out of the house, she got him into the trap. And I made sure I walked into them when both of them were naked and entwined like eternal lovers.

Preethi made a mock of the cry and ran out of the room, while I made sure Sri had tough time for fucking his own sister. He pleaded and pleaded, not to let it out or to hate him.

It felt so good to be at command with men. And after some time, I said, it is okay with me, as long as he loves me as a good husband. All those good-wifey speeches and all.

Later one day, he said, he wanted to have a threesome with me and Preethi. I okayed it, but it would happen only when I say so. Even Preethi was excited about that. Even though we had a threesome like experience in the train with Karthik, it was far from a real threesome. So we both we looking forward to it. After all, our plan has started working towards the next level.

Everyone from my family and Preethi's family was home to celebrate Chitra's second birthday. As I said, Sri was again ogling at someone else in the family.

It was my mom, his mother-in-law!

At one moment, I caught him hard-cocked. "Seems someone has the hots for my mom at this age too??" I teased.

"What? No!!" he said.

"Come on. Its okay. You've already digged your sister. What's new here. Accept it." I said.

"Okay. Yes!" he was confused and stammering.

"Is my mom so sexy??" I asked.

"Well, yes! I like her breasts. They are huge, much larger than yours. Wish if I could make her pregnant again and drink milk from them. How much will they hold??" he was wondering.

"And her ass too... aren't they large too??" forgetting being a girl and also a daughter, I was shamelessly commenting and teasing about my mom to my husband!

To my surprise mom too was passing smiles at Sri now and then.

"Seems like she's also into it. Do you want me to talk to her?" I asked him.

"Can you? She is your mom. Is it okay? I don't know, if it is right?" he was blabbering again.

"Come on Sri, I don't mind. You wont get a wife like me, arranging her own mom for her husband..." I giggled. "Just relax, I'll do the rest." I said to him.

"What???" Preethi was shell-shocked hearing what had happened.

"Your mom? With Sri? Or you mad??" she asked. "Which woman lets her husband fuck her own mother?? You are kidding." She said.

"No! I'm serious." I said. "Look at this, you fucked my husband. I fucked your husband, both of them by the way are our brothers. Besides this fits into our plan, if we extend it a little that is. Don't you think?"

"I don't know. Besides he isn't my husband. He is yours. You decide." She said laughing.

"Okay, then. I'll talk to mom."

I walked into the kitchen. Mom was working there. "I don't know mom, Sri is behaving differently nowadays. Did you notice?" I asked her coaxingly.

"Hmm I too thought that. Well, I don't know if I can talk to you about that." She said.

"Come on mom, I'm your daughter. You can say anything to me."

"What if I say he's making passes at me??" she asked.

"Hmmm... that's to be thought about..." I was mocking as if I was thinking.

"What do you think about him? To me, it looks like you too like him watching you like that." I worded my words exactly.

"What are you talking about, Anju? He is my son-in law. Are you insane??" Anju is my nickname. Only mom and dad calls me that.

"That doesn't matter, mom. I know he looks at you, even though you are his mother-in-law. Are you so sexy??" I asked her.

"Hmm.. may be, if he thinks so..." she laughed teasingly.

"So, you do look at him." I wanted to confirm.

"Come on Anju, which woman in this world wants to stay with only one man for the whole of her life. If that is true, may be thinking about Sri is also true."

"I don't think there is anything wrong in just helping him enjoy looking at you, mom. Besides I think you look great with real huge breasts and large thighs and ass. I miss that." I said.

"Don't worry dear, you'll be so good as me one day. So what do you want me to do about Sri?" she asked.

"Nothing special mom. Just be what you are. Give him some room, be a bit liberal in showing off your body. I'm sure that will blow him off." I grinned.

"You naughty girl. Sure. I'd do it for you." She said.

"Don't do it for me mom, do it for you. Don't you want that? Don't you like someone looking at you? Don't you think of having sex with anyone apart from dad." I tried to hook her in.

"Well, you are too young to talk about that to your mom, Anju. Yes, may be I've thought about having sex with other than your father." Mom said.

"Does this mean, you would let go off a chance when my husband really wants to fuck you?" I asked her bluntly.

"Well... when that time comes, I'll decide."

"Come on mom, don't hesitate, just because of me. Will you have sex with my husband just for your pleasure? I don't mind, as long as you both love me." I said.

"Hmmm.. okay. It is fine for me, if it is fine for you..." she said kissing me on my cheeks.

"You are one hell of a girl" Preethi teased me when I explained my little talk to my mom.

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