I live in a 2bhk house. Girls, unsatisfied aunties who want to get satisfied text to me on I guarantee you all 100% secrecy. This is my first sex sto...y on Indian Sex Stories after all these years of just reading. It’s a bit long but I urge you all to read this story.So coming to my sex story (completely real).I live with my parents and 2 siblings in Pune. The heroine of my sex story is my Marathi maid Sunita, who is a widow. She has 3 children and her -in-laws hence happens to be the only one. Trees and shrubs with various coloured flowers surrounded a circle of soft lush grass, which seemed to cushion her feet as she stepped upon it. The scent of the sweet briar filled the air. The grass was cut short, which she found surprising, but what she found even more surprising was what she saw in the centre. Sitting on the long thick trunk of a tree was the musician behind the music. It was perhaps the smallest man she had ever seen, and he was staring straight at her. He lowered his flute. Damn, talk about bursting my bubble. Now, what I could do, to satisfy this burning desire between my legs? Cybering online was a good alternative, but left me wanting more. Then it dawned on me, maybe he can call me sometime, and share our sexual desires, and get off listening to each other climax. That too made me only want him more I got home late the following day, and decide to sleep late the following morning. It was past noon when I logged into my computer to check my email. There was. ?With a bit of a struggle she hastened to do Ted’s bidding, groaning in pain as her inflamed bottom slid across the rough wood of the table. When she finally lay corpselike on her back, she was astonished at his next order.?Now, spread your legs so that they hang over the sides!?Jen looked at Ted in shock, realizing this would open up her womanhood in the most vulgar way possible. ?Whhh..What?Why???Don’t question my decisions, young lady. Just do as I tell you!?Her face turned a bright red, as.