Wooing The Widow Saru – Part I

Hi Guys! This is Sid coming with my first ever story on ISS. Never ever thought I’d have day where I write a sex story here, but something sexy happened in my life, that transformed me and I thought I’d share that experience. Basically since I was the only child of my parents, who both were working, I spent large periods of my life alone. I was a geek who never had much success with girls .I lived in a typical urban middle class setup in Bangalore, with just me and my parents forming a small family.

Since my Mom was a working professional, she needed domestic help on weekdays to cook and do the chores. Enter Saraswathi. Saru, as my mom called her, was a middle aged woman in her early 30’s. She was an average looking woman, with hair tied in a short bun, 5’6, a good body with 33-30-34 and slightly dark complexion. She had a sharp longish face, a midsized body with curvy hips good eyes but dressed very plain sarees. I never really noticed her much, because she was largely silent in her work and we never shared any rapport of any kind.

As I grew up, Saru also became like the 4th member of our small unit. But I never became close to her in any sense, because that she was a typical lady who was largely unspectacular in her look. She did not have any children; her husband died in the 3rd year of her marriage, and due to a bad family, lived alone with her mother. One can say I had zero lust for Saru, till a particular day in my life.

I was 20 and in the final year of my college when that day occurred. It was a normal afternoon in my study holiday, mom & dad away at work, I was bored and watching some random videos on net to kill time. Saru was in the kitchen cooking and I felt a bit hungry. So I started walking to the kitchen, when my attention suddenly was drawn to Saru. Saru was cooking at the stove, wearing a loose green saree.

Her perfectly shaped hips were fully exposed to my eyes. They looked gorgeous, brown, and shapely, with a bit of fat sticking at both ends. Her hip-line was long and curvy. I had a great weakness for hips and navels of woman, seeing that structure in full-view made my dick raise 180 vertical. Her blouse was hanging slightly lower and her shoulders and back was fully in my view; it looked like a brown board. Her hair was long and untied, across her shoulder & reached upto her navel. I was suddenly damn horny seeing her. I felt new desire to go hug Saru tightly from behind and kiss her.

She was humming quietly to herself, unaware of all my attention. What a melodious voice she had. Due to the heat, she was now and then removing her pallu to wipe her face. I was seeing her without her pallu for the 1st time. What shapely D shaped breasts were beneath that blouse? What a good structure and what a shape! I was tempted to go touch her. What was happening to me? I never felt that away about Saru.

I quietly sat down in the hall, pretending to read a newspaper and covered my erection by crossing my legs. But my eyes would not move away from Saru. Saru finished cooking and casually went to the out yard to hang dry the clothes. In broad sunlight, I watched with a new hunger, noting every raw feature of hers. She never noticed me. Each time she stretched to place a cloth; her beautiful long-navel got exposed. It looked round, deep and seductive. Her stomach was like a yummy piece of flesh. Her armpits wet from the effort, sweating wonderfully; her perky nipples just jutting against her thatched blouse piece, her sharp nose-ring gleaming in the sun. Her fat and luscious 34’ ass is moving with her every step. Saru suddenly turned from an average maid to a goddess. Maybe it was my hormones and age, but I wanted to fuck Saru madly. Once or twice, I think she caught me staring, but was it my imagination that she ignored it with a smile? My dick was throbbing madly in thoughts of Saru, when suddenly the bell rang.

My mother entered. With her entry, my dreams were interrupted and went back to my room. But even as Saru came to sweep my room, I stared at her eyes and face in a way like never before, with lust and desire. Saru was too innocent to notice, I greedily kept checking her through the corner of my eye. As she bent down to sweep the floor, I openly started her cleavage. No bra! A wonderful pair of round boobs too. As she turned her ass toward me, I almost grabbed it out of sheer carnal feeling. Suddenly Saru the maid I never once saw all these years was the centre of attention and my desires.

As Saru moved out, I immediately went to the bathroom. All I could think of was her. My long 6’5 inch cock veined, muscular and throbbing in her thoughts. I closed my eyes and masturbated thinking about having sex with Saru, while first having foreplay and seducing her. God it felt so good, that I almost screamed in orgasm. As I stood there, with thick sperm from the effort, plans started entering my mind involving Saru. I was 20 and I was a virgin. I now made my mind up that I was gonna lose my virginity to Saru only. I had to do it, and I could do it.

For the next 7 months I waited & waited, because I wanted to approach Saru only when my parents were away for a long time. Each day of those months I watched Saru in a hungry way t. She too started becoming aware of my attention, but she underplayed herself as usual. I spoke to her casually now and then, but it was never too long. Finally I got my chance when my parents decided to go out of town for 8 days, and I put off my presence due to my project work (so I made them believe); 7 months of lusting for Saru was about to end. I was about to bag my delicious prize.

To be continued in Part 2