I am Ishrat.
Exactly one month after our last intense visit to Kanpur, Noor called me in tears.
"Baji… I missed my period. I took the test… it's positive. I'm pregnant with Sadab's baby."
My heart sank and fluttered at the same time. Sadab had finally done it. After fucking her raw for over a year during all those secret visits, he had successfully impregnated my 19-year-old cousin.
The news spread quickly in a very messy way.
Khala found out when she noticed Noor vomiting every morning and looking unusually tired and glowing. When she confronted her, Noor broke down crying and confessed everything — how Sadab had been coming to her room during our visits, how he had taken her virginity, how he had been fucking her almost every night without protection, and how she had willingly let him cum inside her again and again because she had fallen in love with him.
Khala was shocked, furious, and heartbroken. She shouted, cried, and slapped Noor several times. But when the reality sank in — her youngest daughter was pregnant and there was no way to hide it — she had no choice but to call our mother.
The families talked secretly for days. Once again, just like what happened with me and then Sabiha, everyone agreed that the only respectable solution was marriage. Noor's wedding with Sadab was arranged quietly and quickly in Kanpur itself, with only close family members attending.
The nikah was simple. Noor looked beautiful in a red bridal lehenga, her belly still flat but already carrying Sadab's third child. Sadab looked proud as he tied the mangalsutra around her neck and applied sindoor in her hair. Now, officially and religiously, Sadab had three wives — me, Sabiha, and Noor.
After the wedding, Noor moved to Lucknow with us permanently.
Our house, which was already crowded with four children, became even more chaotic and complicated. Now there were three women sharing one husband under the same roof.
Sadab was overjoyed. On the very first night after Noor's wedding, he took all three of us together in the big bedroom. He fucked me and Sabiha in our asses first, then turned to his new young bride. He made Noor lie on her back, spread her legs wide, and fucked her pregnant pussy raw and deep while we watched. He came inside her with a loud groan, filling her already pregnant womb once again.
From that day, the pattern continued.
Sadab now had three women to satisfy him — me and Sabiha (who were on safe sex or anal only), and Noor (who was newly pregnant and still allowed raw vaginal sex). He would rotate between us almost every night, but he especially loved fucking Noor because she was the youngest, tightest, and most eager.
Noor's pregnancy progressed smoothly. Her belly started showing after a few months, and she glowed with the same happiness I once had. She would often rest her head on Sadab's chest at night and whisper, "Thank you for making me a mother, Bhaiya."
I am Ishrat — the first wife, mother of two, and now one of three women living together as Sadab's wives.
Our secret family had grown again. Three sisters (by blood and marriage) sharing the same man, raising his children together, and letting him use our bodies however he wanted.
And deep inside, I sometimes wondered how long this could continue before the outside world found out… or before Sadab's endless hunger brought even more women into our tangled lives.