One Plus One

A few days back………

I was sitting in a room waiting for Seema. My life had turned upside down in the last two days.

My parents and I had been called back to the village by a close family friend. Dewan uncle had been like family to them. His son was to be married to a girl of the same village with whom he was in love with. The family of the girl had refused the boy because of his unmarried younger sister. They wished for her to be married first and wouldn’t let the marriage take place unless her’s was already done.

Dewan uncle’s son had warned his father that if his marriage wouldn’t take place in the next 15 days he would kill himself. Hearing this Dewan uncle who was finding it very hard to find a boy for his daughter decided to call for help from his closest friend.

There were very few males in the village. The village had barely 800 people of which over 500 were females. This meant there were very few eligible males available for marriage.

A few further hours back……

“My daughter is beautiful but there is no one in the village I can approach for her hand. The ones that ask for less dowry are too old for her and the ones that are of her age ask for so much that I would have to sell everything I own”.

He went down on his knees and held dads legs and begged him to accept her as his daughter in law.

It was then I realised what was happening. Until then I believed it to be a routine visit.

“No way! I shall not get married to her”

My father looked at me with a piercing glare. It was enough to shut me up.

“Do you not see his misery? Are we to leave him be? Is that what living in a city means? Leaving your loved ones in trouble and living your life in ignorance?”

“You shall marry her”

“No, I screamed back at him” as I thought of Jennifer who I had proposed just a few days back.

“Think about it Dheeraj. Marry her and continue being the sole inheritor of my land or else……….”

I was stunned. My father had chosen a friend’s happiness over his own son’s.

I wanted to leave but the 100 crs worth of land stopped me.

A few hours later…….

Seema walked in. I was very surprised seeing her. She was beautiful. Her face wasn’t as dark as the other women of the village. Her boobs weren’t huge but they weren’t so small that a man would complain. She was short but Barbie kind.

The conversation didn’t last long. In minutes I realised that she had never been to school. She had no idea of basic things.

I had decided I would leave the land and head back to the city and live with Jenny. We would make do with what we have. It was then someone caught hold of my legs.

Seema was in tears. She was holding my legs refusing to let go.

“I may not be educated but I know everything about the household. You can treat me like your servant. I will do whatever you ask whether it be the housework or the bed”. It was rare for village women to talk about sex before marriage.

“I am a burden here. They will give me away to an old man who will treat me like a slave and beat me up at every chance he got. I beg you. Please pity me”.

I then told her about Jenny who I dearly loved. She immediately said that she had no problem if I got Jenny to live with us. She would do her best to even take care of her.

The marriage took place the next day. I simply picked my bag and my wife and left the village. I even told my father not to contact me. I would come to take my inheritance were my last words to him before I left.

Back to Mumbai, I went to meet Jennifer. As she opened the door she immediately kissed me.

“I got married”

There was utter silence as she took in what she heard. I wasn’t expecting it but the slap hit me hard. I staggered and fell on my ass.

“Get out” she screamed.

“Please listen to me”

“Just get out!”

It took a long time for her to calm down. Once she heard the entire story she was much less hyper.

“You chose land over me”

“Yes. I should I give away my Inheritance just because my father is Hitler?”

“I did what I thought was right. They would have given her away to some grandpa had I not done this.”

“What about me?”

“Marry me? Let’s live the life we planned”

“What about her?”

“She only said that we should get married. She is thankful to me and will do anything to keep me happy.”

“Being free from being a burden is everything to her. She got rid of my servant and does all the work herself. It told her to cut it out but she said that this is all she knows and wants to feel that she contributes to the household.”

It took many meetings between the three of us to finally convince Jenny. The marriage was quickly done.

The present.

He heard sounds. He opened his eyes and saw Seema and Jenny kissing. Both were naked and lying on the bed. He smiled.

They realised that he was awake and Seema immediately took his cock into her mouth and Jenny sat on his mouth.

He was on the verge of cumming when he pushed Seema away from his cock. He put it inside Jenny and banged her. He was incredibly turned on seeing the two of them kiss. He banged her as hard as he could not care that Jenny was in pain.

He took Seema by the hair and started kissing her ferociously.

He cummed inside Jenny and then put his cock inside Seema who cleaned it off.

Seema then got up and put on a loose robe.

“French toast and tea?” Seema asked.

Jenny nodded and so did I.

As Seema went to prepare breakfast and I joined Jenny in the shower. After rubbing soap all over each other I made Jenny turn around. I put my cock in her ass and rode her. I kept thrusting it inside her for another ten minutes as I cummed inside her for the second time today. We cleaned ourselves and sat down at the breakfast table.

As usual, breakfast was ready. As I ate pancakes Jenny who hadn’t changed into work clothes yet stripped down and was stark naked.

Seema realised it was her cue. As Jenny finished her French toast Seema was licking her pussy. Breakfast ended with me taking Seema in the ass before heading to work.