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				SIX DAYS TO 69   By Zeus

(M/f-Seduction of a preteen maid)

I'm taking the initiative to write this story after 13 long years
of the actual happening. some memories can be so powerfully
erotic...!


I'm an Indian, aged 32 and married. My first initiation into oral
sex and its joys started when i was 18 years old. Its common
place in Indian society to hire resident house helps. As was the
case, a girl of 14 came to live with us for 4 years. This Maid
was dark skinned girl, looked younger than her age, had slightly
developed breasts, curious eyes and a curvy mouth. Her name was
"Sheshu". Ohh! How is miss her....!


Coming from an orthodox family, and being a college drop out due
to indifferent health, I used to study from my house, while
taking evening tuition. My parents were working class, leaving
the house to myself. I abstained from moving around with girls of
my family liberally, and being a lonely child devoid of
sufficient contact from the female species, heightened my
curiousity of their sexual nature,! Though it did not diminish my
libido either. Still, whatever happened is true and I do not
regret it because it happened in the true spirit of primal
instinct.


Sheshu was 5'2 in height, with plump thighs. She was a versatile
maid, capable of cooking and keeping the house spic and span. It
all started when she began cleaning my bedroom. She would sweep
first and then mop the floor with a wet cloth. The constant
swishing noise from mopping and her movements would distract me
into watching her. It was then that i would occasionally notice
the bodice revealing her cleavage. Indian dresses, at times, are
so convenient for voyeurism. The dark color of her breasts would
arouse me deeply, while she would go about her job unhindered by
my voyeurism, swaying those developing breasts with her
movements. Her nipples, a fuel for my growing lust, were
perennially pointed and poking at her bodice. My dickey would
swell without hesitation and straighten against my shorts. I
could neither get up nor cover it without inviting Sheshu's
dolefully curious eye. Perhaps, she would notice my erections
when she cleaned under my study table? My questions gave birth to
their own answers! Rousing sexual nature would always find a way
to enable coupling?!

My doubts were cleared soon enough! A few days later I excitedly
decided that Sheshu MUST see my masculinity, primarily to see the
effect an erect penis would have on a preteen female. As she
continued her routine of swiping the floor with a wet cloth, i
asked her to mop the floor under my table. The very thought of
the impending 'oh-my-Whats-that-in-his-pants' scenario made me
tumescent immediately. As she went beneath the table, I let my
Penis strain perpendicularly against my flimsy shorts, and lifted
its edges so that she could now see my genitals. Clearly, my
exhibitionism was having its desired effect, as Sheshu had
suddenly stopped cleaning and was in all probability watching the
'growth' in my pants. Finally, reluctantly, she came away from
under the table and glanced at me with a slightly flushed face. I
just continued to pretend studying, while innocently asked her if
she had done her job? She just bowed out of the room without a
whimper.

My voyeurism and exhibitionism went on for a few days but, my
libido was straining against my moral conscience. Then came a
time when I decided I had to touch her body, feel its
electricity, breath in her womanly scent. Necessity is the father
of invention. Yes! I had to plan carefully and become one with
her. And Boy, plan I did, one day at a time!!!

DAY-1 : This was how it all began, though not totally to plan, I
must say! As was the case, I used to take an afternoon siesta on
my bed after lunch. This day, acting is if I was suffering from a
mild fever and headache, I asked Sheshu to massage my head
slightly with a balm, while lying on the bed. The girl started
her routine reluctantly by kneeling exactly behind my head. When
the massaging got a bit rough, I arched my hand behind my head to
show her how to press and massage the head gently. During the
course of teaching her, I made it a point to purposefully let my
hand fall slowly so as to touch her tender & developing breasts.


The process of Sheshu leaning towards my head to apply pressure
every time automatically made my hand to touch her breasts
continuously. Pretending to sleep, I slowly let my hand snuggle
against her tender breasts gently- at times with a curled finger,
and often with erect fingers. She did not seem to mind my
touching her initially, but when I started to squeeze her
breasts, she stopped and left the room quietly to go to the
bathroom and later to the kitchen. I sweated it out, thinking she
might inform my parents in the evening. She had other ideas, I
supposed, later on. My erotic sojourn had truly begun!

DAY-2 : Th next day, same time, I called her to massages my head
again. This time, she willing came and continued the process. She
probably decided to explore her feelings as well, i concluded.
With the thrill of the first day's touch egging me on, I became
emboldened and took to squeezing her "brownies". The thrill was
extraordinary, and I could feel my dick slowly starting to rise.
This continued for about an hour, and I could hear Sheshu
breathing faster, while her 14 year old breasts were sweating
through her gown and swelling in size to my touch. This is was
not enough. Without any reasoning, I decided to explore the other
parts of her anatomy as well. Arching my arm behind my head to
its limit, I started to caress her stomach with my nails, making
her squirm, and then continued to the hips and finally the small
but firm buttocks. She now trembled like a leaf. This was heaven
and she was an angel leading me to the inner chambers. Even in
all the excitement, i dared not to touch her pussy. I returned to
her breasts for another magnificent bout of squeezing. All the
time, I kept my eyes closed, i just pretended to be asleep. Time
had flown.

That night I decided that this was a new phase to my life, and
that there was no harm in experimenting further. Hormones had
their own way now!

DAY-3 : This was the day I was going to test further! Wearing
boxer shorts, I unzipped them and lay on the bed covering myself
with a thin rug. When Sheshu responded to my call and started her
routine, I began mine, too. This time, too, feigning a few
minutes of sleep,  I arched my hand backwards and  started to
caress her tits through the bodice, one at a time. The bodice was
becoming a nuisance. After a while, I slowly took one of the
buttons on her bodice and started to ease it from its eye. When I
had the third button open, it gave me enough access to her naked,
sweaty and inviting tits. With tightly closed eyes, I touched her
right breast for the first time. Oh Lord! The smooth skin and
tenderness enveloped my senses. Her nipples, the initial objects
of my curious lust were stiff and long, and she was straining to
push her bubbies into my hand, inviting me to squeeze them. I
did, man. I did!

Sheshu's response to my squeezes was unbelievably exciting...she
was breathing faster and faster, moaning once in a while. I
wondered if I was hurting her with my pinching and pulling of her
nipples. Also, I could feel my pecker make its way out of the
unzipped boxer shorts, though still covered by the rug. The
primal instinct was on automatic mode. I now wanted Sheshu to see
what a penis looked like. In my pretended sleep, I slowly kicked
of the rug and, lo! There it was, like a totem head, glaring at
her, waiting for attention, its color matching that of Sheshu's
breasts. The act had its desired result. All of a sudden Sheshu
held her breath. She had finally seen an erect Penis, with a nice
cropped pubic hair. She slowly bent over me, thinking I was
sleeping, to get a closer look at that "THING", while her titties
crushed against my head. The excitement was making my shaft
twitch uncontrollably. I could not touch it, lest the spell of
innocent primal awakening be broken. She resumed the massage of
my head, albeit slowly. I could smell the sweat of her breasts,
oh and what a smell it was. I could imagine her watching the
baby-maker all the time, wondering 'How, Why & What' it was. She
had to get closer, I had to let her get closer, make her touch
it, and feel her touch.

Yes! I knew what I had to do! Slowly, i pretended to pull the rug
back onto my body, giving her the impression that i was feeling
cold, and waited a couple of unbearable minutes. And then,
looking awakened by some mysterious sound, I asked her if there
was something wrong. She gulped and replied in the negative. I
then casually asked her to massage my legs, telling her that they
were hurting. She dragged herself slowly and stood on her knees
near my hip. Her head only a few inches away from my rug covered
Penis. Starting of with my calves, she did not try to venture
beyond my upper knees. 5 Minutes later, I was loosing my
excitement. I spoke with closed eyes, and told her to press
higher up the thigh. That was all she needed to hear. Sheshu
started to press all the way up. Occasionally touching the
"THING". When she started to press the inner part of my thighs,
she would "accidentally" touch my balls. I was on cloud nine. I
peeked with slightly open eyes, and saw that she was staring at
my rug covered rigid cock. I made my cock to twitch a few times,
and she was all attention to its action. This was it! It was now
or never!

In one swift move, I covered the rug on her too. We were both in
a 'tent' of the rug. She did not object. Now, she could see my
cock in all its bloom, and be one with it. My hope of her
spending quality time with my dick was going to be a reality. All
sense of shame and conscience was now a remote cloud.

Once again I peeked at her, and saw that she was staring at my
tool......tilting her head once in a while to gauge its length
and its surroundings. Sheshu, with her right hand, resumed the
massage of the upper part of my thighs slowly. With her left
hand, she caressed my lower abdomen, passing her hand smoothly
over my pubic hair and occasionally, "accidentally", touching my
erect penis. Her expertise with mopping the floor was to my
benefit. With a great effort i stopped from trembling to her
touching my manhood. She became emboldened, and went further and
started to press my Penis, holding its base one moment and then
pulling back the foreskin to see the red tumescence. The smell of
my precum was permeating our 'tent'. Ohhh God!!.I silently
moaned. The erotic picture before me was engulfing my senses. All
the while, both of us pretended. Oh Lord!! The joy of having a
preteen girl feel my penis was unbelievable. It was now my turn.
I slowly crept my finger to her stomach and pushed my finger
slowly down,.all the way to her small mound. Shehsu recoiled but
recomposed herself for the inevitable. I then used my thumb and
index finger to touch her pubes gently and came in line with her
tender lips clinging to her dress. Oaaaahhhhh! And when she
gently rubbed my cock, that was it! I could not stop the heaven
from spilling over. I came and came. My glob of sperm squirted
onto her hand and my stomach. Oh Lord! The heavenly bliss! The
whole room was swimming.

All of a sudden she stopped and left immediately to the familiar
recesses of the bathroom, leaving me to my blissful stupor. Then
she came back and resumed her massaging of my thighs. Her cold
and wet touch told me that she had washed off her cum stained
hand. I pretended to be in deep sleep, snoring wantonly. Finally
she left the room, giving me time to clean the dried cum stains
on my stomach.
 
That night was a long one. I knew I was on the verge of something
intensely pleasurable, and she had no qualms about being part of
the game. The virginal pleasure was addictive like nothing else,
and I had to take it to its culmination.

DAY- 4 : The next day, she came reluctantly to my call wearing a
flower patterned frock. Deflowering time was at hand. Probably
feeling that I was the only one enjoying whatever I
was.....enjoying! She flopped down and knelt near my hip,
starting her routine of massage of my legs, and to my delight
made a 'tent' of the rug without my prompting.. After a few
minutes of feigned sleep, and her pressing my calves, I once
again set my finger of on its journey...to the place of moist and
pleasure. This was to be her day, i preordained. When I gently
touched the mound with my finger tips, she maintained her poise.
Inching down the valley of curls, I once again reached her panty
covered grotto. Man! It was already wet, even through her thick
frock. My repeated attempts to get a proper feel failed. Then it
was coup de grace: She gently lifted her frock and placed its hem
on the side of my bed, and simultaneously dragged my finger to
the edgy of her panty. I waited, savoring her boldness. She
pulled at my index finger, waiting for it to come alive and do
its duty. Gently, I ran my finger along the panty line, and she
shivered from the effect. Starting from the top, I pushed my
finger slowly into her panty, and could feel evenly spread, wispy
pubic hair. Ummmaaaah! I moaned! Catching her by surprise. The
tenderness of the mound, its elevation and the descent were all
there to be inspected by my finger. The index finger rubbed
slowly against the pubic hair, making her tremble like a flower.

I trembled along with her, while holding my finger's position for
a few seconds. When she calmed a bit, I let my finger reach the
lips of 14 year old Sheshu's love nest. I was there!! Feeling its
twin folds, its nakedness, its inviting wetness, and all!! The
thrill was all encompassing. I had no sense of time & thought.
The probing was on...and my fingers had their own mind! I felt
her inner, petal like lips, and when I raised my finger a bit, I
had touched her clit. A small stub! The moan she gave out sent a
shiver through me and I kept rubbing that little bud, while she
moaned and moaned!! What was happening to me... to us??. I could
not stop there, and let my finger trail down. Sweet God! She was
wet and sticky with virginal ooze. I slowly spread it around her
inner thighs, coating her pubic hair, her under buttocks, and
then, finally, let my finger into the nest. My finger had found
its parking slot. She started to grind her hip against my finger
involuntarily, and I slipped my whole hand into her panty. While
at the same time I peeked to see what she was feeling.

She had her eyes closed and would occasionally look down to see
the progress my hand was making on her damp cunt. I rubber her
cunt for all its worth...and boy was it worth it. All the moaning
came to a climax suddenly. She gave out loud moan, gasped and
leaned heavily against my hand, onto the bed. Her hip continuing
to grind and my entire hand rewarded with her orgasmic ooze. It
was the moment of truth! I took her placid left hand and put on
my dick, and she willingly held it. Simultaneously, she placed
her head near my balls, clutching my manhood, trembling, and
drained from her first orgasm ever. I could feel her hot breath
on my balls. Could this get any more erotic, I wondered?? Ten
minutes later she lifted herself to her feet, her engorged
bubbies hanging out of her dress, standing like an Indian
Monalisa, and walked of with her legs very close together...like
a virgin safely guarding the pleasure she just received to her
grotto!

That night as i got up for a drink of water, and could hear her
squirming on her bed, unable to sleep. We were in the same
boat...!

DAY -5 : I decided, if there is to be any more progress, i had to
soothe her guilt conscience and to prepare her for the ultimate
journey. When she came to my room, I asked her slowly if I was 
"moving" and doing "something" in my sleep. She said yes with
doleful and guilty eyes! I told her that men do things like
'that' in their sleep, and that it was quite normal, with nothing
to worry about. I also told her that i was a deep sleeper and
that nothing could awake me easily.  She gave a happy and
relieved smile. I then started my pretended sleep, and she her
pretended massaging of my legs. After 10 minutes, she tried to
gently shake me awake. I did not respond, as I knew she was
trying to see if my sleep was deep enough or not. My guess was
correct! Immediately, Sheshu settled to her familiar position,
and directly proceeded to rub the upper part of my stomach. After
a while, she pulled the rug over herself to form our very own
love tent, so as not be visible to me, and to be alone with the
object of her curiosity.

The whole act was extremely erotic, even as she watched my
genitals, my manhood started to engorge with blood, giving her a
ringside view of a dick attaining its length and width. Fully
erect now, I made it to twitch wantonly. I'm sure she would be
fascinated by its actions...and perhaps she would assume that it
was trying to make "contact"?? Sheshu slowly clutched the dick at
its base and started to rub it sideways. The pleasure was intense
but not enough. I slowly let my right hand hold her hand and
taught her the right way to masturbate me. She did not seem
surprised by my conscious act. She was too excited herself.
Within no time she found her rhythm, and started to pump my dick.
I was starting to cum, and I did not want it to happen so
suddenly. I immediately lifted my hand to her face and acted as
if I was searching for her mouth. When I finally 'found' it, I
put my index finger in her mouth and gently did a "to and fro"
motion. All the while, I made sounds of pleasure.
'Hunnhhhhhaaa'!!! She did not understand initially, but when I
removed my finger and guided the back of her head slowly onto my
cock, she hesitated. I then started to squeeze her bubbies
gently, coaxing her to do her 'job'. Before long, she took the
welcome initiative.

Sheshu slowly let her wet lips fall on the base of my cock and
moisten it. "Ooaaaaahhhhh". I moaned. And then Sheshu dragged her
lower lip onto the top of my dick head from the base! Man o man!!
She knew her job. I slowly turned sideways, to allow her more
access to my penis, and once again guided my tool into her mouth
with a swift move of my hip. However, Sheshu would not open her
mouth totally, and I was left to poke my dick against her
teeth-blocked lips. Then, when she finally gave access. I was
there...in her wet mouth. Her gentle nibbling was driving me
crazy. When She stopped, I started to slowly rock my hip against
her mouth. Her teeth scraping against my twitching, wet, and
sensitive dick head. I was lost in the abyss of pleasure and she
was warming to the 'job' at hand. Sheshu, while using her right
hand to push my hip against her mouth, used her left hand to
slide it in between my thighs and rub them, occasionally raking
her nails against my nuts in a circular motion. I did my part to
encourage her by tweaking her glorious nipples, and rubbing my
hand against her mound, alternately. She gagged and moaned on my
barely visible pole, breathing hoarsely, but she did not let up.
Oh Sweet sensations! 

And then I came with a tremor, which shook my entire body,
spurting my seed into her half-gagged mouth, my hip bucking like
a bronco. When I finally opened my eyes a little to see her, I
could see the rug thrown off my body, my limp pecker drooping
sideways from contentment, while she was just wiping away
whatever cum remained with the back of her hand. I presumed she
swallowed most of it. When she got up to go away to the bathroom.
I "woke up" a little later and went to the kitchen to make some
tea for my self and Sheshu. She drank without a word, and when
she finally asked me "What is that thing that came out". I asked
her : "what thing"?? What are you talking about?" Sheshu said
nothing.

Before she could ask me anymore questions, I asked her if was
doing something to her while sleeping. She said yes! When I asked
what?? She did not say anything, but only flashed a 'I-know-what'
smile. Men have a way with preteens, its natural, i thought! That
evening I bought her a chocalate pastry. Evidently, to bribe her.
She did not need to be corrupted, she just smiled and happily
took the offering from me. She did'nt need any other 'Chocolates,
apparently!

DAY-6 : The next day. I decided that she was waiting for more.
Her smiles gave her away. When she came to sit near my feet. I
gently smiled at her and told her not to worry if I did something
in my sleep, and that it was harmless. She just started to rub my
calves. After another 10 minutes of feigned deep sleep and
snoring, she gently slid onto my bed directly lying next to me.
Lord! She was becoming really bold. I gently put my hand near her
mound, and she carefully pulled her gown up so as not to "awaken"
me. I was delighted to feel the absence of her panty. When I
started to rub her Vulva, she slowly clutched my cock in her
hand, and started to move it up and down. The pleasure, Ohhhhh,
it was too much. She was moaning herself, from the assault of my
finger. Before long I came, with part of my cum splattering
against my heaving stomach, while slithering onto her gown from
my stomach. I did not move an inch. She just lay there letting me
rub her. In a few minutes she just crossed her legs tightly
around my still rubbing hand, evidently in orgasmic frenzy,
letting out a small gurgle of suppressed pleasure. After
sometime, with my appetite revived and hers unabated. I started
to rub her again.

With boldness resulting from sexual insanity, I asked her, with
closed eyes, to 69. She did it without a murmur. I positoned
myslef in line with her cunt, and she with my penis, and started
to masturbate. My cock grew to its full length in no time, and
sheshu could see it grow as if on an IMAX screen, I presumed. I
was enthralled by the erotic scene. I slowly moved my head
towards her hip, closing in on her mound. When she saw me inching
my way towards her, she lifted her leg a bit and that was enough
for me to break the ice. I just took her plump thighs into my
hands and plunged into her wet little slit licking it as if it
was my last ice cream. She arched her head upon contact, and
moaned like a small child. I licked her clit, and twisted my
tongue all around her sticky grotto. Oh God! She then let her
head drop onto my erect cock...holding onto to it with dear life.
I stopped. If only for a brief moment to capture my breath, while
she resumed sucking my dear cock.

I could not stop now, the pleasure she was giving me was
unbearable. I resumed my tonguing of her leaky grotto.... like a
cat lapping milk!! I did not care of anything, nor did she. In
one swift move, i pulled her on to my body. She did not care. Oh
Sweets, her cunt was and object of beauty, pulsating to my hot
breath and licking. She just moaned and moaned like a little
girl. In the times less Minutes of frenzied sucking, she came
first, with a rasping cry of "aaaiiiii", and her vaginal fluids
coming in torrent, slithering down my chin and on to my throat.
It tasted salty. I pumped upwards at her mouth like a piston and
then came like never before. Oh God! What is this feeling? I was
being swept over by a tsunami of pleasure, one, which had drowned
every other sense. The orgasm tore through me, while I sang the
incoherent tunes of moans of intense pleasure Bucking my hip
against her mouth, I held her head down firmly on my cock with my
left hand, making sure her she got a mouthful. Seshu just
squeezed my penis for all its worth. She gagged, but swallowed
whatever she could, before coughing out the rest all over my
thighs. All the time moaning. We just clung to each other like a
couple of wet children. Her cunt flopped on to my wet chin,
leaking with her juices, while she cradled my limp organ like a
doll. Moaning and wiping the fluids of our body. I kissed her
cunt repeatedly, making her a willing slave for the future. 


We never went to the extent of having sexual intercourse but,
that was the most intense 6 days of pleasure in my life! When she
left, a part of my libido died with her. I'm sure where ever she
is, she will cherish those 6 days, as I did!

Great 'Jobs' are always a source of great happiness!

Zeus!

Cross_legged@yahoo.com

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