Jayashre was my maid during my bachelor days. I lived in a small apartment in a distant suburb of Mumbai. The rent was quite reasonable so I could afford to hire a maid to do the house cleaning as well as my laundry.
Jayashree was in her mid-thirties, with two kids. Her husband lived part time at home in Mumbai and part of the year in their home town looking after their farmland. While not so attractive to look at, she had a decent figure and was a friendly person.
She lived in the slum nearby, basically a one room thing, so I used to always wonder about her sex life especially because she had two kids and probably no privacy.
My first sexual experience was with my maid Savita when at my parents house ( see my story Savita, my Dream maid).
Now I lived by myself and although work kept me busy on weekdays, the weekends left me horny and thirsting for some action.
Naturally, my attention went towards Jayashree and after a few months of her coming to work, I started my plan of action to sleep with her.
First of all, I started being casual about my clothes- or a lack of them. Weekends would find me in just a pair of boxers. It was a muggy summer so it seemed quite normal. Not that she objected, on the contrary, I noticed her eyes would stray to my crotch sometimes.
On weekdays, I would make it a point to go for a shower when she was working in the kitchen preparing my breakfast. The bathroom was not attached to the bedroom, so I had to pass her in the kitchen and I would come out in just a towel, proceed to strip off in the bedroom, take my time in drying myself and then wearing my underwear and other clothes.
So it happened a few times that she would walk in with a broom to clean and I would still be drying off with my back to the entrance. I am sure she would have seen me buck naked. I think the first few times she went out quietly and waited for me to get dressed before entering.
Later on, after a few weeks, she would enter and go about her work as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
One day, I had put on my jockey briefs and was looking out of the window when she came up behind and said.
"What are you looking at? Or are you giving the neighbors something to look at?" she laughed.
"No, the next building is too far away. No one else can see me, just you." I said.
"Nice underwear." she said, gently patting me.
I think that was enough of a trigger for me and I turned and hugged her. She hugged me back and I squeezed her bum. We continued to hug each other but I was getting late for work though and reluctantly told her to wait till the weekend.
I could not wait for the weekend to come, finally on Saturday morning the bell rang and there she was, in a nice yellow saree (Indian dress) and blouse!
I was still in bed when she came so I went and crashed when she went about her work. Finally she came to my bed, I was half asleep at that time and did not realize till she sat next to me and stroked my chest.
I pulled her beside me and we made out for sometime. Finally I took off her clothes one by one. She had a nice lush body despite being in her thirties and with two kids. She too pulled down my boxers and took my cock in her hand and caressed it gently.
Although I had good experience of fucking my maid Savita and later on her daughter Sunita, I realized that Jayashree was different. She was not as sex starved as Savita, rather she liked to go about it slowly and languidly.
After a little long length of foreplay while she stroked my bum and cock, she then let me enter her. Her pussy was warm and soft and I started to fuck her. Once again, she slowed me down and eventually I came after about 10 minutes of gently fucking her. We both must have come at the same time as I could feel her pussy contract against my cock while she came.
After that, my weekend mornings were devoted to servicing Jayashree. She would finish the housework and then join me in bed where we would fuck for about 20 min. After that she would also insist on giving me a bath after rubbing coconut oil all over my body. But unlike Savita, we would do it just once in a day.
Sometimes I would get erect again during the bath and she would take me in her mouth and drain me out but we did not fuck again. I really missed Savita at these times who would be ready for a third round too if I was ready!
Her husband would come home every two months and stay for a week or more. At these times, she would be a little late on weekends. It seemed her husband would fuck her at night or in the morning. She was very clean though and although sometimes she came over in the morning, just after her husband had fucked her, I never saw her any cum in her pussy even once. I would tease her though about being a sex maniac, having sex twice in one day!
Once, my cousin came to stay with me for a couple of weeks. He lived in the village and came to town to look for a job. Initially I felt a little irritated as it meant giving up sex, but then later on I thought this could be an opportunity to have some fun. I knew he was a virgin and quite ignorant when it came to girls. So perhaps I could get him to lose his virginity to Jayashree.
The day before he was supposed to come, I was fucking Jayashree. She was lying blissfully, her legs twined around me while I pumped her.
"By the way, this could be the last sex we have for a few weeks." I told her.
"Huh, what happened, you are going out?" she asked.
"No, my cousin is coming to stay for some days, so it may be difficult." I said.
"I am sure you will find a way." she said laughing.
"Yes, you could give me an oil bath and I could fuck you in the bathroom while you are supposed to be shampooing my head." I said.
"You really want me to give you a bath when he is here?" She asked.
"Yes, let me see how it goes, he is close to me and he would not say anything to anyone. Maybe you could give him an oil run and a bath too?" I said and waited to see her reaction.
"Hmmm" she said, her eyes closed as she came, I could feel her pussy pulsate against my cock.
"Yes, he is a little ignorant guy, so maybe he could learn something from the great sex expert madam." I said and mauled her breasts till she squealed.
"You shameless guy, you want me to have sex with him? " she said and slapped me on my hand.
"I only said give him a bath, it's up to you if you want to go further." I said.
"Really, you men!" she growled.
My cousin Shailesh, arrived on a Wednesday evening, so the next morning he was still getting used to my house and stuff when Jayashree turned up for work at 7 AM as usual. She went about her usual work and I could see him sneak looks at her. She looked sexy in a white blouse and blue saree. Plus it looked like she was not wearing a bra under the white blouse! The poor fellow sat on the sofa with crossed legs.
I introduced him to her but then we realized he could not speak Hindi at all and she could not speak Telugu. I wondered how things would progress now when communication was a challenge.
The next two days went by fast, Shailesh stayed at home while I went to work. He was not confident to go around Mumbai by himself as he could not speak Hindi.
On Saturday morning, I started to put my plan into action. I was helping Jayashree wipe the utensils and talking to her. I could see Shailesh look at me with awe when I put my hand on her shoulder for some reason.
I asked Jayashree if she would give us an oil rub and bath. She looked at me with a smile and I took that as a yes!