Story based in 1960s.
M/F/M
[This while story is smut.]
A tradition where the brothers of the house marry a single woman.
18 year old Gauri is getting married into the Rich Thankur's Family.
Young and inexperienced Gauri embarks the journey of marri...
I was turning 18 this year. I was going to get married soon. My family is really loving to me, they love me so much that they never say no to my any demand.
Our village was surrounded by 7 more villages, and our family was one of the most wealthy families. We had a big house with a big aangan in the middle. They say we have more than 1500 acres of lands but I didn't know exactly how much.
I had 2 older brothers, they were 28 and 26 each. The elder one was Jay and younger one Shankar. they were married to My bhabhi 'suman'. She is only 19 but She is really pretty and sweet.
We have other families in the same village , (i.e. uncle and cousins families) they have separate house and they live close to us.
I was youngest and the most loved one in our family, my father adored me like a precious Gem.
They say they prayed to lord shiva and after years of worshipping and devotion I was born. They named me 'Gauri'.
They say I was born too pretty.
Our village has a tradition, It is a little weird, but it is followed by everyone in our village.
The tradition is that both the son of the family get to marry a single woman, this is so that the bride does not get any kind of competition with the other daughter in law of the family.
My in-laws visited and they finalised this marriage.
I am going to get married in a very big family. My in-laws are so rich, They came to see me a week ago.
My to be husbands are very handsome,though they are a little older than me. They are very handsome. They both are buff and well built. They are not too much fair, despite that they are really hot.
I myself being only 18, I look more mature than my most of the cousins. My boobs are big and plump and my thighs are thick, my hip is big and bouncy, but I'm not Fat in any way, other then my thighs, boobs and Butt I have no extra fat anywhere. I have long hair that go below my waist.
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My friends tease me saying my husband will be so obsessed with my body and enjoy so much.
I heard my aunts comparing my cousin with me, and saying that, though I am young, I should be married first.
Many families that come to my home to see me like me so much that they do not wish for my cousin, that's why my aunt becomes jealous.
I was asked by my mother to come see her alone. I didn't knew what she had to say me.
I was really terrified and nervous for my new life and how they will treat me.
MOTHER'S ROOM
I entered my mother's room, she was alone and I knocked,
"Andar aaja"
[Come inside.]
I stepped inside.
She motions me to sit on the bed. She herself goes to lock the door.
She strokes my hair lovingly and says.
"Tera byaah hone wala hai choti. Tujhe paraye Ghar jaana hai. Umeed hai tujhe wo hamse bhi jyada pyaar denge par fir bhi, tujhe ab apni zimmedaariyon ka bhi aabhas hona zaroori hai. Kaise tu apne byaah ko samhalegi uske liye tujhe bulaya hai baat karne ko."
[You are gonna get married. You are gonna live in a new household. I bless you that they will love you more than us but still, it is important for you to realize your responsibilities. I have called you here To talk about how you will manage your married life.]
I nodded.
I knew I was going to be married to them and being the Bahu I had to look after the entire family and also my husbands .
"Tere patiyo ki seva Karni Hai tujhe. Bahut Bada gharana hai choti aur tu choti si jaan."
[You have to serve your husbands. That's a big rich household and you are so small (small as in less experienced and very young)]
She got emotional all of a sudden before continuing.
"Apne Saas sasur ki bhi seva karna choti. Unko apne Maa baba jaise hi sweekarna. Kabhi bhi Unko naaraz na karna."
[You have to serve your in law's to, you gotta accept them as your own parents. Never make them disappointed on you through any cause.]
She stopped and stroked my cheeks and held her gaze straight, looking right into my eyes.
"Tujhe pta hai na choti ki shaadi ke baad pehle raat tere liye kitni zaroori hai."
[you know na how important your first night after the marriage os gonna be?]
I nodded understand it.
I knew what she was referring to.
Thanks to God my friends who were married had told me about their first night with their husband/husbands.
I was slightly uncomfortable listening to it but after I got to know about it and the process being so normal, I kinda understand that it is all normal and every husband wife do it.
My mother got somewhat relieved that she doesn't have to say it all to me.
"Jo tumhare pati bole tumhe manna padega choti. Apne aap ko samarpit kar dena beta, tabhi tu unhe khud ko de payegi, unhe khush rakhna. Unki khushi hi Teri khushi hai beta."
[Whatever your husbands say, you gotta follow choti. You gotta devote yourself, only then you will be able to give yourself to them, keep them happy. Their happiness is your happiness beta.]
