Anusrees' Secret Awakening

by Little Puchi

I wrote this story because of a lack of material involving a plot in India. India, despite being an outwardly conservative country, is in truth highly liberal behind closed doors.

I feel Indian women should be more open and they should write about their lives during the magical years 11-14, and the feelings that they felt and the various experiences the encountered during that special phase. Im sure a number of wonderful stories are just waiting to be shared with the world. We should all accept that people are sexual beings even at that age, and that an adult- child encounter may not always be initiated by the adult.

Looking forward to hearing from you.

Anusree woke up with a start. The bright light of the early morning sun and the cool winter breeze wafting through the open window made her pull the quilt further over her head, and bury her face deeper into the pillow cushions. "Are you awake yet? " Her mothers voice resonated throughout the room.

"How can you sleep like this when I told you about Premas' marriage we have to attend today?"

"We're going to be late because of your tardiness."

"Get up and put some clothes on, you re a big girl now and it wont do to just sleep in your panties anymore."

At 12, Anusree was slightly more developed than the average girl from northern India. Standing at 5'2" she towered over her peers by 2 inches, which was amply demonstrated by her long chocolate brown legs. Hopping out of bed, she stood in front of her mothers dressing table. Catching her reflection in the mirror, she couldn't but be aware of the momentous changes happening to her.

It began a few months earlier in the summer. Anusree had been aware of a dull ache in her lower abdomen over a few days. Complaining to her mother, she had been brusqely told off, and given a few antacids. Sitting in her sixth grade class at an all girls school, she suddenly felt aware of cramping and then wetness in her panties. Requesting a break, she went to the toilet only to discover to her terror, that it was covered in brownish red blood, and worse, that the blood seemed to come from her "puchi". Leaving the bathroom crying, she ran into her class teacher, Mrs Smita who, discovering the reason behind her favorite students' terrified wails,embraced her,sent her to the school nurse, and was given the rest of the day off. Now, standing in front of the mirror, Anusree could see that the nurses' prophesies had been right. The once flat plains of her chest were now occupied by two lemon sized golden yellow brown breasts, the fair skin below the nipple in stark contrast with the dark brownish of her mothers.

Pulling her panties down to her feet, Anusree gazed at her hips, the rigid bony promineneces of a few months ago, now replaced by a wonderful layer of soft fat, which arched backwards and continued its way into her buttocks, which now began to protrude, necessitating wearing bigger skirts.

But, for Anusree, the most fascinating changes of all were taking place at the very "forefront", in the secret little space between her thighs which all Indian girls lovingly called -"the puchi"

The smooth folds of soft flesh, separated from each other by the deep chasm down the middle, was now covered with fine black hair, starting from the top of her little cleft on the mound and extending with it all the way down. Her puchi also seemed to have moved downward as a whole. Previously, standing naked in front of the mirror, she was able to see both lips clearly all the way down. But now it seemed to her as if it had decided to move away from her front, below, towards her bum.

"Are you ready yet? Well be leaving in 15 minutes." Her mothers shrill reminder woke her from her reverie. The occasion was the wedding of her uncles daughter Prema. Normally she wouldn't have wasted time on such perfidys, but for one factor- The guaranteed presence of Maya, the beauticians daughter. Maya was 2 years older than her, and was the complete opposite of Anusrees' calm and reserved nature. Together, they were inseperable, having spent many a long evening huddled close, listening in rapt attention to the salacious gossip their parents flung around while having eyebrows plucked, hair bleached and genitals waxed.

Anusree dashed to the bathroom,almost slipping on the soapy tiles in the process. Squatting over the Indian style latrine, she let out a thin stream of pale yellow pee, which relieved her aching tummy immediately. At the same time she was aware of a new sensation,which seemed to her to come from deep within her puchi, a kind of pleasant tingling, which spread upwards into her tummy, and behind to her little bum hole. She then climbed into the tub, and ran the taps. The water seemed to be coming out at low pressure, most likely due to an empty overhead tank. Standing on the sides of the tub and reaching out as far as she could she removed the detachable shower head from its upper perch and kept it attached facing out, on its clip next to the faucet. Shouting at the top of her voice, she exclaimed, "Mummy, there's no water,put the motor on !!!" After a lull of a few seconds, she heard the motor groan to life. Soaping her face and eyes with a little water from the bucket,she removed the shower head from its clip and sat down in the tub cross legged, with the shower head in her lap. Suddenly, she heard the rumble of water gushing through the pipes, the motor having performed its job. The shower head exploded into life with a sudden violent paroxysm which blasted a wave of water directly into her little crotch area with a loud sound. Almost immediately, Anusree felt a wave of tingling pleasure surge like an electric current through her body. She felt strange sensations of losing the feeling in her legs, her toes curling and millions of butterflies being set loose inside her tummy. Stunned, she dropped the shower head and crawled backward on her bottom, trying to fathom what had just happened. Picking up the shower head once again, she rinsed her soapy eyes and face, and proceeded to finish her bath. As she apprehensively moved the gushing shower head down her svelte preteen frame, she began to feel once again, the same delicious cool electric sensations deep inside her puchi. "I have to see Maya" she thought to herself. Only her older and wiser friend would be able to provide some sort of explanation.

Anusree remained totally quiet on the way to the marriage. Sensing her daughters mood, her mom asked.

"Why the long face?, I thought you would be happy to see Maya there?"

"Mind your own business, Mom", she replied, tersly. Anusree s' mom sighed and turned away, she knew there would be many more days like these ahead.

Maya !!!!! screamed Anusree as she reached the pavilion. Her friend was looking stunning in a dark salwar and exquisite make up. Embracing her, Maya exclaimed " But you ve grown so big, just 4 months ago you were only so high, bringing her hands about her shoulders. From the corner of her eye she noticed Anusrees' blossoming features, and secretly wondered whether her dearest friend had been introduced properly to the world of grown ups. Through the rest of the evening, both revelled in the festive atmosphere, dancing with the bride and groom, singing film songs from the latest movies and sometimes checking out the other girls and boys around them. As the evening died down and the guests began to depart, Anusree tentatively approached Maya.

"Didi (sister), can I talk to you in private?"

"Of course dear, what is it thats been bothering you?"

"You seem quieter than usual." Very shyly and with eyes glancing furtively around for unwanted eavesdroppers, Anusree told her about the incident in the bath.

Maya listened wide eyed, her excitement growing with every word. "So my poor little dear hasn't been informed about a thing!" she thought to herself. Hmph, Anusrees mother seemed more interested in attracting the attention of other men than tending to her only daughters needs. Having listened to the whole story, Maya laughed out aloud. Holding her by the hand she brought Anusree closer to her and then embraced her tightly. Still holding her she planted a kiss on her forehead and another more fleeting one below her lower lip. Anusree reacted in amazement, the feel of Mayas soft breasts against hers made her pulse race faster. "What did this mean?" she wondered.

"Don't go home today Anusree. Stay with me tonight. I have a lot of things I want to talk to you about." Anusree nodded in agreement.

Maya released her grasp and Anusree made her way to her mother who was standing suggestively and speaking to a young man. "Mummy, I shall be sleeping at Mayas tonight, if that's ok with you."

"Why of course dear," her mom replied, doubly happy that she would not have to deal with her daughters mood swings and that the residence was now available for someone she would like to bring home for the night.

"Thanks Mummy, I love you!" she exclaimed planting her a kiss. Then she ran off to Maya who was waiting around the corner.

Both of them then got into a Tuk Tuk and instructed the driver. Maya spoke "Anusree,we will be alone today, my mom has gone to do the bridal makeup for the Patel family on the other side of town.So we have the whole house to ourselves."

"Who hoo"!!! both screamed in unison.

Arriving home both dashed inside after paying the fare. They charged up the stairway into Mayas 1st floor bedroom. closing the door behind them, both collapsing onto the bed. Maya could'nt control the surge of excitement welling up inside her. She began discussing the other girls and boys she had met at the marriage, going into lecherous details of who had been caught secretly meeting who, details she had picked up from eavesdropping on her mothers gossip.

Anusree relaxed a while after hearing this, her previous gloominess and tension having vanished listening to all the prurient stories from Maya's end, though not quite understanding all of them. A girl and boy just meeting alone in conservative towns in India provided imaginative fodder for the whole neighborhood. "Anusree, come here and sit next to me," Maya beckoned. "I told you I wanted to speak with you. As an elder sister, I have to tell you what your mother did not." Anusree approached nervously.Maya caught hold of her, embracing her with one hand, caressing her head in the other. She sat cross legged on the bed and put Anusrees head in her lap, playfully twisting her soft curly hair. "Do you know what happened to you today in the shower?" Anusree nodded from side to side. Maya planted a kiss on her forehead, she couldn't resist seeing her little friends wide, hungry and innocent eyes looking back at her. "It is the most magical thing a little girl can discover and feel. In our language its called "charam anand" --the height of happiness. In English they call it 'orgasm'. Would you like to feel it happen again?" Anusree nodded again nervously, this time up and down.

"Now just relax and don't be afraid. Nothing will happen to you. I am going to remove your salwar".

Maya undid the top 2 buttons of the long upper garment, and then putting Anusree's hands over her head, began to pull it away. It came off easily enough. Anusree lay naked from the waist up, her flat board like abdomen making way above for two of the most succulent little girl breasts Maya had ever seen. Anusree brought her hand up to her chest in embarrassment "No dear,don't. You look beautiful, nothing will happen to you". Maya said moving her hands away.

Moving her attention to the lower garment, the long pants of the salwar kameez, Maya tugged at the thread and knot holding it in place and it came undone in a single pull. Dragging it downwards, Maya glanced furtively at Anusrees long chocolate brown legs, and further above, her thin white underwear. Sensing Anusrees' pulse racing, Maya grabbed her shoulders, lifted them up slightly and then slipped her arms beneath her back. She lowered her face close to Anusrees' and kissed her on the corner of the mouth, and the planted a butterfly kiss close to her left eye.

Anusree couldn't fathom the depth of emotions now surging through her lithe body. She felt a warm sensation start in her tummy, which then spread up towards her chest and onwards to her head. Her little breasts began to tingle and she felt some tension in her nipples which she never felt before.

The delicious sensation made its way downward too, generating a wonderful warmth in her puchi and causing the same tingling there as in her breasts. Feeling her relax, Maya turned to Anusree's last garment. Only a thin veneer of cotton hid a little girls shame from the world. Already, Maya could see the protuberance of her mound and then the tender outline of her little labia.

Grasping each end of the garment at the hips, Maya slowly pulled down the last remaining sentry of her little friends' modesty. Flicking it off to one side, Maya turned her gaze back to fully savour at the sight in front of her. A little child woman gazed back at her, her lissome body exposed, two child breasts and a little child vulva being surveyed by another human being for the first time. "Anusree, you are very beautiful. You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life." Maya exclaimed breathlessly

Staring between her thighs, Maya could discern the fine growth of hair along the slit. Each lip of her puchi seemed well formed and developed. The well defined mound of venus at the top gave it a most inviting and delicious look, like the two halves of a peach.

Maya turned to Anusree. "Are you comfortable? I hope you're not cold. Anusree caught hold of her hand and said, "You have seen me, now I want to see you too," Maya nodded in agreement.

Pulling away from the bed, Maya hastily undid her skirt and top. Equally deftly, she removed her sports bra and pants and stood stark naked in front of her friend. Anusree couldn't help but notice Mayas breasts. They were bigger than hers, about the size of oranges with the same rounded shape that all little girl breasts take while developing. The skin around her nipples were pink in accordance with her fair skin tone. Looking down at her puchi, anusree noticed they were completely hairless. Not a hint of hair was to be found anywhere. Anusree wondered what this meant. She could also see the glint of a thin fluid around her puchi opening.

"Maya, how come I have hair and you dont?" Anusree posed the question

Ha ha,silly, Its because I shave it. I dont like the way it looks hairy.

Why not? I just don't like it and it dosen't look clean. I think all girls should shave their puchis.

"My mommy removed mine with some wax strips". She says nowadays most women in India prefer to keep clean. She says hat she gets paid a lot by Muslim women who are supposed to shave arm pit and puchi hair. "I want mine off too, Anusree replied. "Not right now, anyway my mom wont be back till tomorrow and she's taken her kit with her."

Maya slowly approached the edge of the bed. As she sat down and brought her knees up, Anusree noticed that Mayas puchi wasnt closed like hers, instead it gaped open exposing some pink flesh within.

"Maya why is you puchi so wide and mine so closed up?"

"Because dear, your still a virgin."

"Whats virgin? "It means you haven't had anybody inside your puchi yet."

Suddenly anusree began to recollect the stories of her childhood, about the things that big boys and girls, mommies and daddies used to do alone. Strange stories of boys putting their soo-soo into a girls puchi and rubbing them together. She had half believed them at the time, but could not be sure.

She looked entreatingly at Maya. Maya quietly lay next to her, putting her face near her right breast. Holding her breast with her right hand she took the entire mass of breast into her mouth, feeling them around with her tongue while she sucked at it noisily.

Anusree reacted with surprise at the suddenness of the move. She began to feel the same delicious warmth of a short while before surging through her body. She at once perceived a gradual wetness around her puchi and thought she might have peed. Maya then turned to her other breast, repeating her libidinous actions with increased fervor causing Anusree to shudder slightly. At the same time Maya took Anusrees right hand and placed it on her hairless puchi, making sure 2 of Anusree's fingers were inserted deeply and began a slow to and fro motion. Anusree lay back and enjoyed the novel sensations. Her fingers inside Mayas puchi felt good and she was tempted to remove them to lick them and savour their taste and smell. Her own puchi was now running freely with wet sticky fluid and with her free hand began to rub her herself as well.

Both Maya and Anusree were now moaning slightly, as their eyes rolled inside their sockets with each little thrust and retreat, suction and release. Maya could feel her climax approaching but decided to fulfill her promise to Anusree.She removed Anusrees' fingers from her vagina and licked them. Then she lay on her back, pulling Anusree into a seated position and bringing her puchi close to her face. Almost immediately the aromatic odor of Anusrees puchi permeated the air, and she inhaled several lungfuls to savour it to the fullest.

Using her thumb and middle fingers she gently drew open Anusrees' labia. A few drops of vaginal fluid oozed onto her chest. With her index finger, she began to gently massage the little knob at the upper end of the inner lips. Periodically she made deft thrusts into Anusrees puchi hole with her tongue. Anusree began to moan louder now,her whole body was suffused with a golden brown light.She did not know where she was or what exactly was happening to her.

All she knew, was that her eyes were rolling, and that her mouth was gaping and her puchi felt like on fire, and that she had never felt anything so good ever.

And then it happened. A sharp jolt like an electric current surged through her body from the tips of her toes, via her puchi and onto her head. She felt an uncontrollable urge to pee. "Don't hold back Anusree, Let go!" Maya shouted. Anusree shuddered, her breathing stopped,her limbs went limp and she fell backwards convulsively. Her hips made several involuntary thrusting movements, and a small volume of fluid leaked out of her puchi and onto Mayas' face

Seeing her best friend in the throes of the orgasm made Mayas eyes moist. She fell forwards onto Anusree and embraced her. Placing her face close to her friends', she clasped the sides of Anusrees head with both hands and delivered a series of kisses and nibbles to her ears, neck and lips and forehead Anusrees' eyes were closed,fully absorbing the various sensations that brought her to this point.A faint content smile was visible on her face.

Both of them spent the remainder of the night locked in deep embrace, their young child breasts crushing against each other, wayward fingers and hands exploring hidden orifices and crevasses in each others bodies. Anusree realized that from this moment on she would awaken to a brand new world.And as long as Maya was with her, she would savour every moment of it.