I am Ishrat.
For the next few months, our visits to Kanpur became very frequent.
Almost every month, Sadab would make some excuse — "Noor's exams are coming, let's help her with studies," or "Khala invited us for a family function" — and we would all go together: me, Sabiha, the four children, and Sadab. Khala was happy to see us so often and never suspected anything. She thought we were just being a close, caring family.
But the real reason was always Noor.
As soon as we reached Kanpur and the children were asleep or busy playing, Sadab would find a way to call Noor to "our room" (the guest room we stayed in). He would lock the door and fuck her senseless for hours, just like he did when she stayed with us in Lucknow.
He took her raw every single time — no condom, no pulling out. He would strip her completely, spread her legs wide on the bed, and pound her young pussy deep and hard while I and Sabiha sat or lay nearby, watching or sometimes joining when he wanted all three of us together. Noor had completely changed in one year. The shy, innocent girl was gone. Now she moaned loudly, begged him to fuck her harder, and eagerly opened her legs whenever he wanted. She had become addicted to his cock.
Sadab fucked her in every position — missionary while sucking her breasts, doggy style while pulling her long hair, riding position where she bounced on him like a desperate slut, and even standing against the wall when we had less time. He always finished inside her, flooding her womb with load after load of his thick, hot cum. Many nights he came inside her three or four times.
Sometimes, when he was extra horny, he would fuck me or Sabiha's ass first, then switch back to Noor's tight pussy to release his sperm. Noor's belly never swelled during those months, but Sadab was determined. He kept saying, "One day soon, she will get pregnant with my child."
One full year passed like this.
We travelled between Lucknow and Kanpur again and again. Sadab kept visiting Noor regularly, fucking her raw whenever he got the chance. Noor had finished her studies and was now 19, even more beautiful, with a body that had become slightly curvier from all the secret sex. She had started wearing tighter clothes when we came, clearly wanting to look good for Sadab.
During one of our visits, after a particularly long and rough night where Sadab had fucked Noor four times and filled her completely, she lay panting in his arms, cum leaking from her swollen pussy.
She looked at him with loving, needy eyes and whispered, "Bhaiya… when will I get pregnant? I want to have your baby too… just like Ishrat baji and Sabiha baji."
Sadab smiled, kissed her deeply, and replied, "Soon, Noor. I won't stop until your belly is big with my child."
I sat on the side of the bed, watching my cousin sister beg my husband to impregnate her, while my own two children slept in the next room.
One year had passed, and our secret had grown even deeper.
Now there were three women — me, my elder sister Sabiha, and my cousin Noor — all sharing the same man, all letting him use our bodies whenever he wanted, and all waiting for him to decide when to make us pregnant again.
I am Ishrat.
And I no longer knew where this twisted journey would end… or how many more women would eventually join us.