As a young bachelor of 25, I stayed in a building in the suburbs of Mumbai. It was a carefree time, a time before there was internet, mobiles etc. Things were much slower, but we enjoyed doing a lot of things that one does not see today.
We were a group of friends in the building, a few bachelors and about 3 couples. The wives were not working those days. One of the couples had a small child.
Before the child was born, we would meet up every Friday or Saturday night for a party, mostly at my place as it was a little bigger with less furniture, so we could all pile up on mattresses on the floor. There would be music, booze and good food and the few women to liven it up.
While we guys did not dream of hitting on any of the wives, nevertheless we were all quite free with each other. It was not unusual for the wives to hug us or pull us up for a dance. As the youngest, I was pretty fair game for this, the oldest of the wives must have been in her mid thirties and she would do a close dance with me till I got an embarrassing erection! Then she would let go of me with a wink!
This went on for a couple of years. Then one of the couples bought a beach house on a beach about an hour's drive from our place. It was in a little remote place, basically a small house with one large living room on the ground and a bedroom with attached toilet and bath on the 1st floor. There was a toilet in the hall too but was used only at night as it was not ventilated properly.
The house had a back garden and in one corner of the garden was a bathhouse with partitions for a bath, a toilet and a stone table for washing clothes or utensils. The bathroom did not have a door, it was just a partition wall and anyone using the washing area could look into the bath and see anyone taking a bath.
A gate at the back led to the beach which was about 10 minutes away. It was a long beach and mostly deserted. The fishing village was about a km away and all the activity was focused there. Bombay was not known for beach sports and the only visitors were couples or guys on bikes who came there to drink.
We too would do the same, we would load up on booze and some food in our two cars and a bike and head over on Friday night. Fresh food was either sourced from a lady in the nearby village and we would heat it up or we would cook eggs in the house.
Most of the time was spent lazing around on the beach or in a small natural pool fed by a stream nearby the house. The beach was too hot during the day, so the pool which was shaded with trees was more popular.
The women would be in swimsuits most of the time and the men bare chested and in swim shorts or briefs. This is when we really lost our inhibitions. Although we never tried skinny dipping, taking a bath in the bathhouse was a risky venture with the potential for any one to wander at any time.
The couple who owned the house also had a kid, so they got the use of the bedroom and toilet on the 1st floor. The rest of us would sleep in the large hall on mattresses and use the toilet and bathroom in the garden. Needless to say, there was very little privacy, but the women were quite sporting about it.
The norm was someone going for a bath would announce it and it was expected that the others would stay out, especially if it was the women going. However in practice that was not as simple as it sounded. Sometimes people would forget to announce or someone would not be around and would end up in the back room to wash some plates or just use the loo without knowing someone was inside or maybe did not care!
I don't know whether it happened to the women, but on several occasions, one of the women would barge in and giggle when whoever was inside would scramble to cover up essentials. But it was all taken sportingly and we shed our inhibitions after the first few stays.
As the youngest, I was fair game for a lot of ribbing from the women walking in with offers to "scrub" my whatever, to the men who commented on the women heading to the loo whenever I was inside taking a shower. But despite all that, it was all in fun and we stayed within the boundaries.
Two of the couples then moved to another building and although they would still occasionally join us, it became less as they had their own circle of friends in their new building. Finally the couple with kids and I were the ones going over regularly with others joining in occasionally.
The husband - Shekhar, was a tanker sailor and he would be 3 months away each time he was on duty.
Anita had a young live-in maid to help her with the kids and when he was away, just the 3 of us with the kids would head over on Fridays. The maid, her name was Sunita and she was about 18 or 19 years old. She was quite pretty with small breasts and a nice figure.
Sunita was basically responsible for taking care of the kid. The two would wander around, the house, the beach or the pool. Occasionally Anita would ask me to go with them to keep an eye on things.
Sometimes all of us would be in the pool, Anita in her two piece swimsuit. Sunita would be in shorts and T-shirt, but eventually with just the three of us, Anita persuaded her to get into one of her older bikini sets. Initially she was shy with me around and would not get out of the water when I was around. Then it so happened, one afternoon, Anita was sleeping, she had a bad headache and asked us to go out and laze around so it would be quiet at home.
I picked up my swim briefs and we three then headed to the pool. I excused myself and went behind a tree to change into my briefs. Sunita blushed but I noticed she did not turn away. Anyway, nothing could be seen, so I changed and then I got into the pool and fooled around for some time.
Sunita looked like she wanted to join, so I told her to go and change into her swimsuit. She was reluctant at first but after some persuasion, then she went back to the house and returned a few minutes later, a large towel wrapped around her. I assumed she was still shy, so I looked the other way while she removed the towel and got into the water.
After a few minutes, she lost her shyness and the three of us started to play around in the water with a ball which was kept there. She was wearing a red bikini and. Her breasts were small, but seemed quite perky. I had to control myself not to keep looking at her.
We played a game of catch, one had to throw the ball to someone else before he or she was caught by the one without a ball. I was in the middle and Sunita kept throwing the ball to the kid. I knew he did not like to lose, so I targeted Sunita. I dived for her and eventually ended up getting her out.
In the next round, she was in the middle and she too lunged towards me, but I stepped back and she ended up falling on me. My arms went around her to stop her falling and suddenly my body told me I was holding a scantily clad and pretty girl. Of course there was a reaction and she could feel my erection through the suit. She must have been puzzled for a second and she looked down. Then she realized what was happening and moved away.
We played for some more time and then came out of the water. She offered to dry me off, of course I gladly said yes! She rubbed me down thoroughly, when it came to my briefs, I thought for a moment she was going to pull it down, but she stopped short.
After she finished, I offered to dry her off and gently rubbed her down, including gently parting her legs and rubbing her thighs all the way up to her mound. It felt very sexy, a young girl, in scanty briefs, her pubic mound was visible through the panty and I could see a little pubic hair sticking out. I took my time rubbing her back, her bum and the back of her thighs. She stood quietly while I enjoyed myself.
Finally I finished. We went back to the house and I went to the bathroom to take a shower. This time, I had to take off my trunks. While I was enjoying the cool shower, I heard a giggle and turned around and behind was Sunita giggling, and uninhibitedly staring at my cock. It was still a little turgid, so I turned around.
"Get lost Sunita." I said and threw some water at her. She escaped giggling.
I finished my shower, got dressed and came back to the house. Anita was on the sofa. Sunita was nowhere to be seen.
"What happened, I heard you shout and then Sunita came running and red faced." Anita asked.
"Someone walked in on me in the bathhouse," I said.
"Oh, it was a special sex education class for my virgin maid?" Anita asked.
She was still smiling her head off. I was relieved she took it sportingly.
"I hadn't planned for it. I hope she is ok?" I said.
"Don't worry, she is fine, she has gone up to change. There are no men or boys in her house, so yours is probably the first naked male body she would have seen. She is almost 20 now and entitled to some entertainment after all." Anita laughed.
"Hey, I don't want to get accused of anything here." I protested.
"Chill, no big deal. I trust you. Let her have some fun. And don't tell me you did not enjoy looking at her in that bikini, she looked good to eat. So go ahead, have some fun, just be careful not to hurt her." said Anita.
I did not say anything, best to keep quiet, I thought.