<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711</id><updated>2012-01-17T21:42:34.236-08:00</updated><category term='office'/><category term='threesome'/><category term='neighbor'/><category term='husband'/><category term='bhabhi'/><category term='whore'/><category term='party'/><category term='college'/><category term='in-laws'/><category term='group'/><category term='wife'/><category term='unsatisfied'/><category term='bus'/><category term='girlfriend'/><category term='apartment'/><category term='chat2sex'/><category term='foreign'/><category term='couple'/><title type='text'>Desi Fantasy Stories</title><subtitle type='html'>A collection of sexy, erotic, indian sex stories</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-200179194169344580</id><published>2011-08-16T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T10:57:05.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk Time</title><summary type='text'>I was staying the night with Anjali and Abhay; they were conveniently located near one of our major suppliers and I took the opportunity to visit them about twice a year when I had a meeting. Anjali was my wife's cousin, a pretty, rather conventional woman my own age. She had nice legs and a neat, large bust, dark brown hair and a wide smile, but I had only occasionally thought of her as a sex </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/200179194169344580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=200179194169344580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/200179194169344580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/200179194169344580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2011/08/milk-time.html' title='Milk Time'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-160009047300871643</id><published>2011-08-16T10:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T10:56:23.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dubai Business Women</title><summary type='text'>Hi, I am Nischa, 28, Married and have two kids. Ours was a love marriage and we have been married for past 8 years. Binu, my husband is 35, a nice guy well built, very modern and excellent in sex. We all stay in Dubai. Our sex life was superb until last two years. We always had sex when possible. Binu always fantasizes with sexual activities. We discussed about group sex, sex with different </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/160009047300871643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=160009047300871643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/160009047300871643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/160009047300871643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2011/08/dubai-business-women.html' title='Dubai Business Women'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-357833515353178162</id><published>2011-08-15T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T11:36:49.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepa Seduced</title><summary type='text'>his story belongs to one Deepa Patil as per what she chatted with me. I like it as it's a first insect story that I liked, I hope you too will like the same. Next morning, my cunt was sore. I felt a little discomfort while walking. However, as the day progressed the pain was replaced by a gentle tenderness. Even after the painful experience of last night, I eagerly waited for the next night. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/357833515353178162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=357833515353178162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/357833515353178162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/357833515353178162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2011/08/deepa-seduced.html' title='Deepa Seduced'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722477963877013</id><published>2011-04-19T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:32:02.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stories Collection</title><summary type='text'>satisfaction-to-others-wifeWow-what-fucksweet-time-with-neighborwith-friend's-wifefuck-is-my-hobbyGroup-bang-in-party my-beautiful-girlfriendbus-storykavita-from-apartment-complexbus-journey-sexsex-with-giselecollege-matefun-with-bhabhi-in-ahemdabadhoney-always-fuckedto-get-my-husband-a-jobFilled by F-I-Lsales-girlsBig Bang Me, my gf &amp; her sister Unsatisfied Wife  Making WhoreLover's Husband </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722477963877013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722477963877013' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722477963877013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722477963877013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/stories-collection.html' title='Stories Collection'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-7744906605016747558</id><published>2009-04-19T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:16:15.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><title type='text'>Satisfaction to other's wife</title><summary type='text'>Hi readers this is Mahesh from Mumbai thanks mere pahale stories ko aapane bahot pyar diya sms kiye thank very much I Ammahesh 25 male have my own business I will always on tour mostly Mumbai Pune nashik hyd &amp; rest of Maharashtra. I have come back with another story of mine One day I got an Email from Mr. Shashikant saying that he needed call boy service for her wife. I got the mail verified and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7744906605016747558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=7744906605016747558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7744906605016747558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7744906605016747558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/satisfaction-to-others-wife.html' title='Satisfaction to other&apos;s wife'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-6333906964264125408</id><published>2009-04-19T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:15:26.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><title type='text'>Wao! what a fuck</title><summary type='text'>Hi this is Raja again. Raja Roy after reading the story with Mrs. Chatterjee in Ballygunge this is another one from my treasured bag of greatest encounters in my life. I am a engineer by profession and this is what happened with me during my first job about 5 years ago when I was in Poona. After finishing my engineering I joined a company. I am an electrical engineer and my company bagged a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6333906964264125408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=6333906964264125408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/6333906964264125408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/6333906964264125408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/wao-what-fuck.html' title='Wao! what a fuck'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-5610477275535546008</id><published>2009-04-19T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:14:18.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbor'/><title type='text'>Sweet time with neighbor</title><summary type='text'>My name is sweet guy. I'm a guy aged 26 years and. I am from Delhi Having a ok figure I do have a good 7" tools under my underwear. Therefore I decide to tell you a very truly incident, which I can't forget ever. This is not any kind of great work or contribution story; in fact it's a great sex story. I live Delhi. Beside our house a man stays with his wife and only one daughter. Uncle, as he is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5610477275535546008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=5610477275535546008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/5610477275535546008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/5610477275535546008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet-time-with-neighbor.html' title='Sweet time with neighbor'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-6802787057480832965</id><published>2009-04-19T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:13:38.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><title type='text'>With friends wife</title><summary type='text'>I am 30 years old very experienced 5 feet 4 inches, 60Kgs, strong built man from Pune. This is a true story I am telling you. I have a friend by name Ritesh. He is very thin and not very much athletic. We used to drink together many times after work and he used to go home drunk. One day he was too much high after a party and I took him to his home. His wife opened the door and all the effect of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6802787057480832965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=6802787057480832965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/6802787057480832965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/6802787057480832965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/with-friends-wife.html' title='With friends wife'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-7944388883930022489</id><published>2009-04-19T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:12:44.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office'/><title type='text'>Fuck is my hobby</title><summary type='text'>While reading some nice dick raising stories at this site, I decided to share my own sex experience with all. So here I am. I am a 24 year old Chartered Accountancy student; it was the story of my sex experience during my article ship days. During those days sealing was going on full force in Delhi and one of our client’s offices was sealed by the MCD &amp; they have shifted their accounts department</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7944388883930022489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=7944388883930022489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7944388883930022489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7944388883930022489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck-is-my-hobby.html' title='Fuck is my hobby'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-8261947433186886601</id><published>2009-04-17T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:45:45.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><title type='text'>Group Bang in Party</title><summary type='text'>Hi. My name is Hira. I am a student doing bba. I am slim 35 28 34. I had a boyfriend jamshed. He was quite notorious and was in habbits of drinking and smoking drugs. He used to say me that he is trying to get rid of these habits. We used to be in same university. I went out with be occasionally. We never had complete sex. We only had oral sex. The story i am going to tell happened to me when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8261947433186886601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=8261947433186886601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/8261947433186886601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/8261947433186886601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/group-bang-in-party.html' title='Group Bang in Party'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-7252544000851429060</id><published>2009-04-17T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:18:20.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><title type='text'>My beautiful girlfriend</title><summary type='text'>My name is Vijay and I am from Kolkata. You can mail me at vjfcuk23@yahoo.co.in. This is my story of my little affair with one of my classmates in college whose name is Priya. Priya and I are friends and sometimes we sit together and chat a lot during boring lectures. We both liked each other’s company and we have also kissed on few occasions. Priya is 21 yrs and she had a dusky complexion with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7252544000851429060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=7252544000851429060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7252544000851429060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7252544000851429060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-beautiful-girlfriend.html' title='My beautiful girlfriend'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-7603044246727588459</id><published>2009-04-17T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:16:53.553-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><title type='text'>A Bus Story</title><summary type='text'>This one happened while I was working at an office in Mumbai. It was the month of September and I got late in the office. As I left it was already around 8 and I took a bus as usual starting from Mulund to Adhere. As I caught the bus from the main stop, I usually got a seat every time. That time too, it was a nearly empty bus and I sat on the second seat from the left. At the next stop, a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7603044246727588459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=7603044246727588459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7603044246727588459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7603044246727588459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/bus-story.html' title='A Bus Story'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-4397703928285671775</id><published>2009-04-17T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:15:22.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhabhi'/><title type='text'>Kavita from the apartment complex</title><summary type='text'>Hi I'm guru raj .and I'm from Chennai. I am 24 years and e mail id (coolrajendran@gmail.com).this story when im stay in Puna for one year my course. And i have hire apartment. Which is so far the tallest in our area? I live here with my one friend. There was a lady just in front of my apartment I live in the 7th floor and just opposite to my apartment was another apartment. From my bedroom </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4397703928285671775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=4397703928285671775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/4397703928285671775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/4397703928285671775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/kavita-from-apartment-complex.html' title='Kavita from the apartment complex'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-1183924934929841116</id><published>2009-04-17T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:13:09.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><title type='text'>Bus Journey Sex</title><summary type='text'>I was sitting on the second last seat of a private bus and going back to Hyderabad (India) after staying a week in Mumbai and it was the last stop within Mumbai, a beautiful well figure, healthy and a good height girl with long hair stepped in and started searching for her seat and stop in front of my seat and sat beside me, Wow what a company I thought in mind and we both have a formal smile and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1183924934929841116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=1183924934929841116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/1183924934929841116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/1183924934929841116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/bus-journey-sex.html' title='Bus Journey Sex'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-850312736935791041</id><published>2009-04-17T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:12:27.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foreign'/><title type='text'>Sex with Gisele</title><summary type='text'>I’ve been reading the stories in ISS for three months now, and found them very interesting. I’ve decided to post my own story. I’m 34 live in the US now. The story took place in Haiti I was 18 yrs old at the time. Gisele was 3 yrs older than me. She’s dark skin large breast and a firm onion ass which I used to take a peak every chance I got. We had no privacy in the house we lived; we all share </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/850312736935791041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=850312736935791041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/850312736935791041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/850312736935791041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/sex-with-gisele.html' title='Sex with Gisele'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-7968756850910453345</id><published>2009-04-17T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:11:10.935-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><title type='text'>College mate</title><summary type='text'>Friends! I Rajeev from Delhi, there are certain incidences in our life which make our life different than that of the previous span. Today i am going to tell you about the incident which have changed my life and given me the immense pleasure of the world. It was our first day in management institute. Before classes start, me and my hostel mates decided to move around the campus. After seeing the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7968756850910453345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=7968756850910453345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7968756850910453345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7968756850910453345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/college-mate.html' title='College mate'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-5341680868026919177</id><published>2009-04-17T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:10:10.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhabhi'/><title type='text'>Fun with bhabhi in Ahemdabad</title><summary type='text'>Hi this is Raj from Ahmedabad.This is my first story for you sexy bhabhi's and girls, I hope you all like it.I have big massive cock of 7" so any bhabhi's or girls interest in me than plz mail me. My bhabhi is a real sexy beautiful lady. Her name is hema. She is a marathi and she is 30 with a nice slim figure and a gorgeous gand. Her balls are very pulpy firm at 34D and very nicely shaped like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5341680868026919177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=5341680868026919177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/5341680868026919177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/5341680868026919177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/fun-with-bhabhi-in-ahemdabad.html' title='Fun with bhabhi in Ahemdabad'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-406199687796666604</id><published>2009-04-17T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:09:24.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chat2sex'/><title type='text'>Honey always fucked</title><summary type='text'>Hello readers, this is mittho (name changed for secrecy), I am doing ma job. I’ll narrate you one of my real story with one of my yahoo chat friend. Her name is Dipti (name changed for secrecy.) At that time I was working in Mumbai. Let me narrate about Dipti. She is 22 and studying engineering in Pune. Her stats are 34-29-35 very fair like milk. She has pink nipples on her big 34 c milky boobs. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/406199687796666604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=406199687796666604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/406199687796666604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/406199687796666604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/honey-always-fucked.html' title='Honey always fucked'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-2609629826238214948</id><published>2009-04-17T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:08:36.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><title type='text'>To get my husband a job</title><summary type='text'>I am Sunita, new in thin ISS site. We are a married couple from Cuttack Orissa and my husband Deepak is working as a data entry operator on temporary basis in a government office. Before three months back there was a post for a regular computer programmer was becoming vacant in that office and for that there was fierce competition between Deepak and another lady computer operator called Seema who</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2609629826238214948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=2609629826238214948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/2609629826238214948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/2609629826238214948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-get-my-husband-job.html' title='To get my husband a job'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-3187219672585096631</id><published>2009-04-17T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:07:18.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in-laws'/><title type='text'>Father In Law</title><summary type='text'>ate an experience of mine which I had with my father-in-law. I am a 27 year old woman. I've been married since four year. Of course, it's an arranged marriage. My husband works in a private company and I am a house wife. My father-in-law is a widower. He lost his wife long back. Anyone could easily find out on seeing him that he is starved, I mean sexually. For about a year we were a happy couple</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3187219672585096631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=3187219672585096631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/3187219672585096631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/3187219672585096631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/father-in-law.html' title='Father In Law'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-3732959198419693369</id><published>2009-04-17T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:15:11.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group'/><title type='text'>Sales girls</title><summary type='text'>Hi friends, I am a regular reader of stories. I am very fond of them. While reading others experiences one thing came to my mind why not to share my true experience with others. Well before starting the real story I want to tell something about me. I am sandip from kolkata. I am 20 years old with a good looking body of height 5'8''.Girls and women often told me that a have a real handsome look. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3732959198419693369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=3732959198419693369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/3732959198419693369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/3732959198419693369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/sales-girls.html' title='Sales girls'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-8784863844859031090</id><published>2009-04-17T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:13:47.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><title type='text'>Big bang</title><summary type='text'>I am vasu I narrating the story of dearest girl friend .It happened after my 19th birthday, I belong to a Tamil iyer family and my name is nadini. I came to the city after completing 9th to join the pre-university course from a small village in tamilnadu. I use to stay in my uncle's house and joined a reputed college in the city. The college was full of brilliant and rich family students. I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8784863844859031090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=8784863844859031090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/8784863844859031090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/8784863844859031090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-bang.html' title='Big bang'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-2989617890712497178</id><published>2009-04-17T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:54:12.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><title type='text'>Me, my girlfriend and her sister</title><summary type='text'>Hi guys this is kshitiz again..........age 22.........Delhi...........good looking.............any babe want to be friend or have fun can mail me at kshitiz@crazysexyxool.in or kshitiz@partyanimals.co.in..............it is again a fantasy story. I do have a steady girlfriend but she is the type of girl who will have sex but does not like it that much. It is not my fault; she just has some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2989617890712497178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=2989617890712497178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/2989617890712497178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/2989617890712497178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-my-girlfriend-and-her-sister.html' title='Me, my girlfriend and her sister'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-7015402404083560528</id><published>2009-04-17T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:53:17.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chat2sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unsatisfied'/><title type='text'>Unsatified wife</title><summary type='text'>Hello everyone. My name is Shahnaz. I am a housewife. I was 21 when I was married to a 39 year old man. My parents forced me to marry this man because we where 6 sisters and we belonged to middle class family. My height is 5 2" and my figure is 35 28 34. My husband name is Yasir. He is a rich man with cars and a big bungalow, servants. Since my wedding night I understood that he will never be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7015402404083560528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=7015402404083560528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7015402404083560528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/7015402404083560528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/unsatified-wife.html' title='Unsatified wife'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-2089274269647038402</id><published>2009-04-17T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:52:15.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whore'/><title type='text'>Making whore</title><summary type='text'>If the husband doesn’t mind his wife to be fucked by his friend, then there is no big deal for his wife, she is willing to get fucked even if she knows that her honey is watching her… Click here to view the gallery Wee extend our thanks to the author Alex. This is the great story pals, and if you want to know what happened in part one, just follow the link “The Night My Wife Became a Whore”. You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2089274269647038402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=2089274269647038402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/2089274269647038402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/2089274269647038402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/making-whore.html' title='Making whore'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-5759335127390774706</id><published>2009-04-17T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:51:08.041-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><title type='text'>Lover's husband invites me</title><summary type='text'>Hi friends, it is Vijay from Gandhidham kachchh again with a new experience of fucking. This is especially for the husbands who love to watch their wives fucked by another man, with a nice big cock and terrific amount of sexual experience and far more important, the confidentiality. Yes that’s why they choose us. I have written many stories about wife swapping last times in this page and you all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5759335127390774706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=5759335127390774706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/5759335127390774706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/5759335127390774706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/lovers-husband-invites-me.html' title='Lover&apos;s husband invites me'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-412398669118865941</id><published>2009-04-17T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:48:38.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><title type='text'>A real incident with a couple</title><summary type='text'>Hi once again I am back with my real incident story. I have a friend Vinay who has been good friend too I for year’s .My wife name is Ritu. He is 34 and she is 26 years old. Ritu and Vinay got married 8 years back. Ritu looks an average looking woman - very fair, long hair, about 5' 6" in height, a figure of 34 - 27 - 38 and good skin texture etc. She was rather very strong, but, conservative in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/412398669118865941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=412398669118865941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/412398669118865941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/412398669118865941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2009/04/real-incident-with-couple.html' title='A real incident with a couple'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955753160198452</id><published>2006-09-29T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T12:18:53.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HE JUST DID IT TO ME</title><summary type='text'>HI! This is Sheena. Let me tell u a little 'bout me. I'm 18 years old. My hobbies are music dancing swimming modeling. Being a part time model, I've a nice fig--34 24-34.I regularly get my arms n legs waxed. I'm going to share a true exp with all of u. It took place when I was just 18. We used to live in flats in Mumbai. Ours was on 6th floor n our family friends Mr. Sharma used to reside on 7th </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955753160198452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955753160198452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955753160198452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955753160198452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/he-just-did-it-to-me.html' title='HE JUST DID IT TO ME'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955733085639474</id><published>2006-09-29T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T12:15:30.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Honeymooners in Himachal"</title><summary type='text'>The sun beamed in through the window and shined a bright shaft of light onto me eyes, awakening me from my slumber. Slowly I rolled over to see my lovely wife Rimi lying still in my bed. My eyes blinked as consciousness crept slowly back into my being. I remembered every little detail about the night before. The wine that seemed to never empty. The great folk music of the Himachalis. And of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955733085639474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955733085639474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955733085639474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955733085639474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/honeymooners-in-himachal.html' title='&quot;Honeymooners in Himachal&quot;'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955705654397955</id><published>2006-09-29T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T12:10:56.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sardi mein garmi ka ahsaaas!!</title><summary type='text'>hello main aik story pehle bhilikh chuka hun jo umeed hai ke aap ko pasand ayee hogi. yeh story meri apni hai jo man aap ko abhi sunaun gaa.yeh 3 saal pehle ki baathai meri baji ki shaadi thi aur gaun sey bohat sey mehmaan aye huay they jis waja sey hamarey ghar mein jaga bhi kam ho gayee thee aur is liye main store room mein aik chaarpayee bicha ker soya hua tha ke achanak mujhe apni tayee ki </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955705654397955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955705654397955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955705654397955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955705654397955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/sardi-mein-garmi-ka-ahsaaas.html' title='sardi mein garmi ka ahsaaas!!'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955699343969768</id><published>2006-09-29T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T12:09:53.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laksmi's love</title><summary type='text'>It was June in the time of the little monsoon.  Every morning strong winds blew from the south and by afternoon thunderclouds built up over the high hills around us.  It rained up in those hills nearly every day but not down in our valley.  Just enough water came down in streams to irrigate seedbeds that would be transplanted when the main rains came.Magar girls from those hills came to work in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955699343969768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955699343969768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955699343969768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955699343969768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/laksmis-love.html' title='Laksmi&apos;s love'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955666519507507</id><published>2006-09-29T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T12:04:25.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WITH MY SWEET SEXY BROTHER</title><summary type='text'>Hi friends this is my true story my name is Ramya. I am 24 y.o now. I have a figure of 36-25-34, yes its a perfect body actually when I was 17y.o I had a worse figure of 32-28-34,later I some how trimmed it to this sexy body by 19 y.o. Ok now let me tell about my family, we r 4 father, mother my cute brother (Prasad-nick name) and myself. Father &amp; mother are working my bro is 2 years younger than</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955666519507507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955666519507507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955666519507507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955666519507507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/with-my-sweet-sexy-brother.html' title='WITH MY SWEET SEXY BROTHER'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955653119497913</id><published>2006-09-29T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T12:02:17.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to India</title><summary type='text'>Hi I like to tell u of my experience some time ago...I was 20 and went to India after my exam from UK. I went to my aunt's house who is an identical  twin of my mother and she has a 18 year old girl called rupa. My aunt was a widow, my uncle passed away after a car accident. Well, let me tell u what happened. I stayed for 8 weeks here these are just the couple of days of  that.I arrived in India </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955653119497913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955653119497913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955653119497913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955653119497913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/trip-to-india.html' title='Trip to India'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955644473221398</id><published>2006-09-29T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T12:00:44.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maid's Daughter</title><summary type='text'>Hi! Im Danu. The following incident happened when I was 16 years old. We lived in a small town outskirts of Madras (now chennai). We had a maid who was around 50 years old. She had a 25 year old daughter. I had never seen her as she took care of their house while her mother earned.One day, the maid did not turn up. When she came the next day, she was crying. She said her daughter had been raped. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955644473221398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955644473221398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955644473221398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955644473221398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/maids-daughter.html' title='Maid&apos;s Daughter'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955634111577551</id><published>2006-09-29T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T11:59:03.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LALITHECHI MY SEX TEACHER, A REAL INCIDENT</title><summary type='text'>Lalithachechi was very tasty. This happened when I was 18 year old. I am born to a good aristocratic family. I know about sex from 14 year of age. I used to read lot of sex storybooks and masturbate at least once in a day. My teacher, Lalitha was aged 28 was from Kollam. She was staying in our big house as a paying guest since she was a friend of my aunty since no body was there except my mother </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955634111577551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955634111577551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955634111577551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955634111577551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/lalithechi-my-sex-teacher-real.html' title='LALITHECHI MY SEX TEACHER, A REAL INCIDENT'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955619158179784</id><published>2006-09-29T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T11:56:31.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Unforgettable Experience With My Aunt- Geetha</title><summary type='text'>Hi friends, I am Mittu (I am not revealing my real name here), from Kerala, doing my engineering studies. I was born and brought up in a very strict background and my life was within many restrictions so that I never had any chance to share my feelings, especially on sex. I never had any sex experience with anyone before this. Anyway I always use to read the stories of Desifantasy and I am a big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955619158179784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955619158179784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955619158179784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955619158179784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-unforgettable-experience-with-my.html' title='My Unforgettable Experience With My Aunt- Geetha'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955595814032512</id><published>2006-09-29T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T11:52:38.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rashmi My Friend</title><summary type='text'>Here I am all set to share my another experience and thanks for the tremendous response to my earlier story: Cousin’s First Orgasm. Note: All names, dates and chronology of the events in this story and forthcoming stories in the series have been changed to protect the identity of all the people involved. The story is about my beautiful and gorgeous friend Rashmi chopra. A drop dead gorgeous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955595814032512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955595814032512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955595814032512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955595814032512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/rashmi-my-friend.html' title='Rashmi My Friend'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955583039900952</id><published>2006-09-29T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T11:50:30.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wife's Secret Life</title><summary type='text'>I work away from home as an Engineer and sometimes I go abroad to the middle east for a few weeks up to a few months. Sometimes I am informed of my journey in the morning and I am on a plane in the afternoon of the same day. The same applies when I finish the project, I could be on a plane back home within a few hours of the job completion and never know for sure when I will be opening my own </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955583039900952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955583039900952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955583039900952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955583039900952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-wifes-secret-life.html' title='My Wife&apos;s Secret Life'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115955571700112447</id><published>2006-09-29T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T11:48:37.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tina and Auntie! My fantasies</title><summary type='text'>Dear Friends,I am completely fantasized about the desibaba's stories and thought that it was high time for me to narrate one of my true experiences. It all happened at my auntie’s place in Calcutta. My auntie is a sex bomb by herself, a woman of intrinsic beauty and a storehouse of infinite energy. My uncle was in Delhi and was scheduled to return a year later.It was a Diwali night in Calcutta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115955571700112447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115955571700112447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955571700112447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115955571700112447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/tina-and-auntie-my-fantasies.html' title='Tina and Auntie! My fantasies'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722434237174677</id><published>2006-09-02T12:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:12:22.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night It Happened</title><summary type='text'>   I am a Desi born in America and raised, thus I lived the modernized way, and experienced things as such.  I had known the pleasures of sliding into a woman's wetness, but never had my cock been touched by a tongue.  Never, that is, until my now.  I'm no stud.  But, by the time I was 20, I was no strangerto sex.  I had sex in parked cars, motel rooms, and even the house of the girl's parents.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722434237174677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722434237174677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722434237174677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722434237174677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/night-it-happened.html' title='The Night It Happened'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722430494653026</id><published>2006-09-02T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:11:48.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True Story, Sister-In-law's lessons</title><summary type='text'> have a story to tell you people about my first sex experience with my sister-in-law. Let me explain to you about my sister-in-law she is my brother’s wife. I live with them since I was at the age of 10. She takes care of me alot; Care about my things give me a bathe and most of the time when I get bad dreams at night she slept with me. I wanna tell you about my sister-in-law body she has a one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722430494653026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722430494653026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722430494653026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722430494653026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/true-story-sister-in-laws-lessons.html' title='True Story, Sister-In-law&apos;s lessons'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722426894014444</id><published>2006-09-02T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:11:09.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Front Desk Days Inn</title><summary type='text'>     I own a Days Inn in Cincinnati Ohio, now owning a hotel near downtown, should say it all. The freaks do really come out at night. I have all kinds of people come to my hotel, and that is ok as long as they can pay. Now the story begins on a Friday morning when I get a call from an employee of mine, telling me he could not make it in to work that night. Well to save money I figured I would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722426894014444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722426894014444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722426894014444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722426894014444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/front-desk-days-inn.html' title='Front Desk Days Inn'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722419351826844</id><published>2006-09-02T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:10:03.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl Next Door</title><summary type='text'> To all appearances, Kiran was a little more than the girl next door. Demure and little more than pleasant, she seldom attracted a second glance. She was dusky, not very tall, with silky, dark hair cut short and bound in a high pony tail by an ordinary rubber band. She was dressed sedately in a shalvar-kurta ensemble, with a light chiffon dupatta spread over her torso and knotted behind her back.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722419351826844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722419351826844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722419351826844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722419351826844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/girl-next-door.html' title='The Girl Next Door'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722415201049936</id><published>2006-09-02T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:09:12.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY TWO DESIGIRLS</title><summary type='text'>It had been a fairly interesting evening. Although I don't much go for bars of any description, I do like to play pool, and on Wednesday night we had the pool tournament down at the Other Place (silly name for a gay bar, but I've seen worse). For the past several weeks, I had won easily, although there was much amazement at my technique... I came an hour early, bought a pitcher of beer, listened </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722415201049936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722415201049936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722415201049936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722415201049936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-two-desigirls.html' title='MY TWO DESIGIRLS'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722410067221516</id><published>2006-09-02T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:08:33.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From The Front Desk at Days Inn</title><summary type='text'>Hello Everyone I am back to tell more tales from the hotel of love. My hotel is near down town Cincinnati, but it is only a few blocks from the University of Cincinnati. This is a true story, but instead of it happening to me it was an employee of mine named Rishi. He worked the night shift durning the summer, and if I knew about what happened to him on this night, let me tell you I would have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722410067221516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722410067221516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722410067221516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722410067221516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/from-front-desk-at-days-inn.html' title='From The Front Desk at Days Inn'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722406539222116</id><published>2006-09-02T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:07:45.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Ride</title><summary type='text'>I was getting tired of driving. We had started early in the morning and it   was now getting dark outside. Rishi and Daman were in the back asleep and Nidhi was conked   out against the window. I was getting punch drunk at the wheel and decided it was time to   call it quits. I turned to the back seat and woke Rishi and said, "Rishi, I am bushed   would you mind if you spelled me? The motel is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722406539222116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722406539222116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722406539222116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722406539222116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/long-ride.html' title='The Long Ride'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722399036395183</id><published>2006-09-02T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:06:40.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Horny Birthday Present</title><summary type='text'>About few days back, we decided to give a horny birthday present for my friend, Preeti. We decided, that first Preeti would watch and then if she liked and got turned on, she would join in. Like me, Shilpa has a great figure. I was pretty nervous about stripping naked in front of 6 strangers with another girl, but Shilpa and I got on so well with them, that I soon lost my nervousness. For the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722399036395183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722399036395183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722399036395183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722399036395183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/horny-birthday-present.html' title='A Horny Birthday Present'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722389620097830</id><published>2006-09-02T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:05:06.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A true story by Mamta Patel.</title><summary type='text'>   My real name is MAMTA PATEL, sometimes called MADHURI by my father and a few other friends. Not because I look like her, but more because I have a sweet innocent look, so I'm told......If they only knew......... Born in India, raised in America. Traditional values and goals. I'm 24 years old, black hair to my shoulders with long, loose curls, which I sometimes wear up or tied back. I'm 5'6" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722389620097830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722389620097830' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722389620097830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722389620097830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/true-story-by-mamta-patel.html' title='A true story by Mamta Patel.'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722385788871354</id><published>2006-09-02T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:04:18.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Party</title><summary type='text'>I grew up next door to Anila. She was four years older. I always loved spending time with her because she would treat me like I was her age, unlike my family who would treat me like I was there baby sister  (even though I was 17). Anila was like a sister and a mom to me since I lived with four brothers and my dad. I would stay the night at her house often. We would rent movies, talk about her and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722385788871354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722385788871354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722385788871354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722385788871354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/party.html' title='The Party'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722381738136131</id><published>2006-09-02T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:03:38.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Maid Servant</title><summary type='text'>I live with my parents and, since all of us work we needed a maid to take care of the house……etc. so we got down to hiring one from INDIA. Her name was Sheila, she was educated and could speak very good English, over all she was a very good cook. Let me get down to telling you how it all stared.   One day I had to work late in the office and was given a day off. So I was at home all alone, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722381738136131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722381738136131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722381738136131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722381738136131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-maid-servant.html' title='My Maid Servant'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722371118116441</id><published>2006-09-02T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:02:02.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Innocent Mother</title><summary type='text'>This is unbelievable, I never thought anything like this happens in real life. My name is Sham. I was 15 years old when this exciting incident occur. I lived in Bombay with my mom Sadhna, 36, she is widowed, and I never knew my father. I have asked about him a few times and mom gets a strange look on her face and tells me, he died along time ago so, I learned to not to mention it anymore. Most of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722371118116441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722371118116441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722371118116441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722371118116441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-innocent-mother.html' title='My Innocent Mother'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722367443854307</id><published>2006-09-02T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:01:14.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sexy Maid</title><summary type='text'>Nazeera was our house maid. She was just a plain punjabi rustic character with a sultry body. I had never thought that I would one day fuck her. It so happened that my school was off for some reason and I was alone at home. Nazeera arrived at nine in the morning when I was watching a double x movie. I opened the door and found my dick saluting her. For the first time I realized that this creature</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722367443854307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722367443854307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722367443854307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722367443854307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/sexy-maid.html' title='The Sexy Maid'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722364484495892</id><published>2006-09-02T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:00:45.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIP TO DELHI</title><summary type='text'> My name is Anish, age 23, and i am a busy financial consultant in the states. Since i was born and brought up in the US, i never got to appreciate everything india has to offer, and i gathered enough vacation days to plan a visit. As I got on board Air India, I noticed that all the passengers were desi, and I felt out of place since most of my friends were caucasian. I was seated between two fat</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722364484495892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722364484495892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722364484495892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722364484495892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/trip-to-delhi.html' title='TRIP TO DELHI'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722354075783244</id><published>2006-09-02T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:59:00.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 4th Grade buddy.</title><summary type='text'>I have a story to tell that you would not believe. Where do I begin? I guess let me start from the beginning. From a young age I had a friend my the name of Mita. We were the best of friends. I met her in the 4th grade. We were always doing stuff together. Once we got older, we both were 17, we use to tell our parents that we were going to the mall and instead we use to go out on double dates. It</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722354075783244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722354075783244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722354075783244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722354075783244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-4th-grade-buddy.html' title='My 4th Grade buddy.'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722350593007284</id><published>2006-09-02T11:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:58:26.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wonderful Experience:</title><summary type='text'>I am Raaj. This year I had gone to Delhi for one of my relative's marriage. The morning I had reached there I found that I was the only boy there. What I mean is that all the others were either too elderly or too young. Just then I noticed a girl named Preeti who was a family friend of mine. She was about 2 yrs younger than me or so. That after noon all the people who had come for the marriage </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722350593007284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722350593007284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722350593007284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722350593007284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-wonderful-experience.html' title='My Wonderful Experience:'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722347025071733</id><published>2006-09-02T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:57:50.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Fuck</title><summary type='text'>Hi!  I am Suraj. This incident happened to me about five years back when I was in tenth. It was   the annual cultural festival. I had a drama where I had the lead role. Before the drama I   was going to put on my costume. Our school was a two floored school. I went to the second   floor. No one was there in sight. I was going to enter a room when I heard a slight moan.   It was coming from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722347025071733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722347025071733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722347025071733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722347025071733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-first-fuck.html' title='My First Fuck'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722342668523147</id><published>2006-09-02T11:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:57:16.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PANTIES WHICH ALTERED MY LIFE by Priti Patel</title><summary type='text'>     My name is Priti and I am an 18 year old GUY. I am a short kid who does not have too much     experience with dating because of my height. Girls tend to ignore me, calling me     "cute" for the wrong reasons. I went to one of those "indian parties"     with my parents during a break from college, and I was asked to talk with the others in     the family room. A girl there, Hina Patel. was a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722342668523147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722342668523147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722342668523147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722342668523147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/panties-which-altered-my-life-by-priti.html' title='THE PANTIES WHICH ALTERED MY LIFE by Priti Patel'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722339271815931</id><published>2006-09-02T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:56:32.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My WonderFul Experience Part II</title><summary type='text'>Hi its me raaj again.     The incident of mine and preeti's was about 2 yrs Back.now we are real hot friends. The     chance of having your girlfriend As a family friend is just fabulous. Now let me tell you     what happened Just 2 weeks back.We are a group of 4 people namely me raaj, preeti , manoj &amp;     akansha. All of us were at preeti's hous and our parents had gone out shopping. No one     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722339271815931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722339271815931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722339271815931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722339271815931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-wonderful-experience-part-ii.html' title='My WonderFul Experience Part II'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722335588416283</id><published>2006-09-02T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:55:56.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meena's First Look</title><summary type='text'>    Hi, my name is Meena Kumar.     I am a 17 year old girl living in the Delhi. My first sexual experience happen when I was     13 years old. Living in a rural area outside of Delhi, I was a very respectable girl. I     went to school and scored good grades, I helped my family a lot etc. As being a young girl     living in a rural area, the education was not to the highest level though, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722335588416283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722335588416283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722335588416283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722335588416283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/meenas-first-look.html' title='Meena&apos;s First Look'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722312604275471</id><published>2006-09-02T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:52:06.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BOMBAY (BANG)-RA</title><summary type='text'>It was hot steamy afternoon in Bombay. As usual the weather in     Bombay is always hot and humid. I was visiting Bombay for about a month. Being born and     raised in Canada, I wanted to see the indian life here. Of course there are so many desi's     in Canada, but they are all caught up in a western society. Even the indian girls there     are to modern. Really I came here to check out the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722312604275471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722312604275471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722312604275471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722312604275471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/bombay-bang-ra.html' title='THE BOMBAY (BANG)-RA'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722308858508246</id><published>2006-09-02T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:51:28.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House Call :  A Fantasy</title><summary type='text'>It's a lazy Sunday afternoon and I     casually drop into your house for a chat. Your family is around and We are sitting at the     dining table, generally chattin and flirting around. You are wearing a low cut nightie     with a short skirt extending a little above your thigh. I try to catch glimpses of your     breasts as you move about. You notice me doing that and  dont give a chance. U </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722308858508246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722308858508246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722308858508246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722308858508246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/house-call-fantasy.html' title='House Call :  A Fantasy'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722305516485097</id><published>2006-09-02T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:50:55.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An experience to remember</title><summary type='text'>     From childhood I used to have my Granny staying with me as my parents use     to work from morning to night and would be invariably home late..I still have vivid     memories of those days..As I was very young my granny used to bathe me as a result she     would have a bath with me..From the time I got hold of my senses I used to admire her body     she had massive Tits with red aureoles </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722305516485097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722305516485097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722305516485097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722305516485097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/experience-to-remember.html' title='An experience to remember'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722302964668972</id><published>2006-09-02T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:50:29.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor-Doctor</title><summary type='text'>Hi,I am 26 yrs old    guy and this is my teenage incidence.There was a girl, Neha living in    our neighborhood. She was three years younger than me. She was very much fond    of boys. She used to give signals from her eyes very often but I never    responded. She was dumb but good looking and quite aware of her body language    and curves. We grown up together that is why I had an opportunity to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722302964668972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722302964668972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722302964668972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722302964668972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/doctor-doctor.html' title='Doctor-Doctor'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722300448255704</id><published>2006-09-02T11:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:50:04.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Time</title><summary type='text'>    This is a true story which happened a few years ago when I was still     in college. I come from a very conservative family where sex is a forbidden word. During     school days, there was lots of talk about it among my friends but I was too scared to try     anything or to ask questions.I was living with my 2 aunts after the death of their father. They     had a small house with only 2 rooms</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722300448255704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722300448255704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722300448255704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722300448255704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-first-time.html' title='My First Time'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722297310054701</id><published>2006-09-02T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:49:33.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Waitress</title><summary type='text'>    First of all I have to say I have been     a huge fan of  Desi Baba's stories, so I figured it was time to write a letter of my       own. My story begins in India, I am     traveling on business, for P&amp;G, I just graduated from Harvard law school and I just     received an offer to work in India, so I packed up my bags and left for the mother land.     Upon arriving I was greeted by a couple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722297310054701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722297310054701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722297310054701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722297310054701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-waitress.html' title='My Waitress'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722293768989320</id><published>2006-09-02T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:48:57.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My best fuck.</title><summary type='text'>Hi guys (and gals too). I am Shivram. I have passed out my third year     B-com. I am from a very rich family and being the only son, am a bit pampered by my     parents. I had sex for the first time when I was fourteen. The lucky lady was our maid who     earned 200 rupees in an hour. After that I have had sex many times but never without a     condom because who ever it may be I always had the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722293768989320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722293768989320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722293768989320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722293768989320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-best-fuck.html' title='My best fuck.'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722291130170254</id><published>2006-09-02T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:48:31.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cafe</title><summary type='text'>I've read the other stories so I decided to add mine to the list. I was     in my last year at a California college and this is about an indian girl in one of my     classes. Her name was Manisha. She was very attractive with straight silky hair, a body to     die for, about 5'7" with more than average tits. I had seen the tag on her jeans     once; she was a slim size six. She took care of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722291130170254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722291130170254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722291130170254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722291130170254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/cafe.html' title='The Cafe'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722286790254235</id><published>2006-09-02T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:47:47.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXPERIENCES OF A YOUNG INDIAN BRIDE</title><summary type='text'>My joy touched mountainous heightOn my first wedding nightThey call it honey moon,Which we were to observe soon.At midnight I entered the roomWith my handsome bride groom.He closed the door, from insideAnd kissed me, that is his bride.Sitting on the bed he asked me to comeOut of shame, I kept mum.As if I were deadHe pulled me on the bed.With a smile he gazed at meI put my head on knee.I was to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722286790254235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722286790254235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722286790254235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722286790254235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/experiences-of-young-indian-bride.html' title='EXPERIENCES OF A YOUNG INDIAN BRIDE'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722276476989195</id><published>2006-09-02T11:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:46:04.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHAZIA: The neighbors wife</title><summary type='text'>     The story here is absolutely true. And all the events happened are described without any     exaggeration. Even the names here are correct.       My name is Rehan. I am 24 and live in the Cantt area of Lahore. My father is a retired     Naval Officer. My mother is a doctor. We have a middle class status, so we have rented the     upper portion of our house. We use to have a PIA pilot renting</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722276476989195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722276476989195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722276476989195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722276476989195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/shazia-neighbors-wife.html' title='SHAZIA: The neighbors wife'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722273847884468</id><published>2006-09-02T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:45:38.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Two friends</title><summary type='text'>I stay in Mumbai. I go to college and have 2 good friends called Preeti     and Urvi. We did a lot many things together but never sex. This incident happened when all     of us were 18 years of age. We were at Preeti's place for a project. But talks lead to     sex. Both of them asked me whether I would like to do it with them.    In response I couldn't help staring at Preeti's tits which had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722273847884468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722273847884468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722273847884468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722273847884468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-two-friends.html' title='My Two friends'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722270940062397</id><published>2006-09-02T11:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:45:09.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of my Rape !</title><summary type='text'>Hi boys,I would like to narrate the true incidence of my sex in my life,with you all.I am 16 now and this incidence happened about six months back. I belong to Tamil Iyer family and my true name is anita iyer. I came to the city after completing 10th to join the Pre-university course from a small village in Tamilnadu. I use to stay in my uncle's house and joined a reputed college in the city. The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722270940062397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722270940062397' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722270940062397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722270940062397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/story-of-my-rape.html' title='Story of my Rape !'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722267064955497</id><published>2006-09-02T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:44:30.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Neighbor!</title><summary type='text'>Hi, My name is Amar. I stay in Mumbai   and am a great fan of desibaba stories. This episode happened to me last week and I   thought it to be a great opportunity to submit my own story. It was a cool afternoon, when   I was alone at home. The doorbell rang and there was a neighboring aunt come to visit my   mother. I told her of nobody being at home. She came in and sat down. She was very sexy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722267064955497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722267064955497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722267064955497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722267064955497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-neighbor.html' title='My Neighbor!'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722260580767787</id><published>2006-09-02T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:43:25.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom's Sister!</title><summary type='text'>My Name is Vivek. I am 23 years old now. This happened to me when I was 18. That time I was in Madras and studying B.Com in a college. I was staying in my Mom's sister's (Aunt) house. My Uncle is a Sales Representative. He will be out of town for at least 25 days a month. My aunt is 28 years old. She is really beautiful and sexy. Especially I love her boobs. She is fair in color and her boobs are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722260580767787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722260580767787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722260580767787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722260580767787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-moms-sister.html' title='My Mom&apos;s Sister!'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722251966047279</id><published>2006-09-02T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:41:59.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Slumber Party</title><summary type='text'>My name is Vishal. I am 20 years old. I have a sister named Veena who is 24. This incident happened 3 years back. Our parents had gone out of town for 3 days and my sis was having a slumber party with four of her friends, Shruti, Menaka, Priya and Madhu. I was told to stay out till nightfall and come back only to stay in my room. I returned home at 10pm and went to the loo in my room.   Obviously</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722251966047279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722251966047279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722251966047279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722251966047279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/slumber-party.html' title='The Slumber Party'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722247028917123</id><published>2006-09-02T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:41:10.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Story</title><summary type='text'>Dear desibaba,Thank you for such a wonderful site, I found my boyfriend looking at it  one day and have been hooked myself ever since. I was born in India but moved to England with my parents when I was 2 and have been brought up with English values. My boyfriend is English and really loves Indian girls and as he likes your story section so much I thought I'd surprise him with a true story from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722247028917123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722247028917123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722247028917123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722247028917123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-story.html' title='My Story'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722236478254177</id><published>2006-09-02T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:39:24.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ASHA APA'S !</title><summary type='text'>I am telling you a story which is really true.I have to tell you my childhood play. I was living in my native town a northern area of our country where the ladies are bound to separate from men. I was at that time studying in my earlier classes say sixth class when my age is in between 10 - 12 yearsold.I was living with my parents. An aged woman named APA (elder sister in the meaning of local </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722236478254177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722236478254177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722236478254177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722236478254177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/asha-apas.html' title='ASHA APA&apos;S !'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722226026454350</id><published>2006-09-02T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:37:40.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GIRL ON THE BEACH.</title><summary type='text'>Hi dudes,    I as the greatest fan of DESIBABA has decided to write my true own story. This happened with me when I had given my "A" level papers And was 18 years old. The day my papers ended I went to the beach with my friends. There we had a bonfire at night and this led to discussions of SEX . We were talking about it with great enthusiasm when suddenly a girl very sexy,with tight tits&amp;thighs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722226026454350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722226026454350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722226026454350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722226026454350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/girl-on-beach.html' title='GIRL ON THE BEACH.'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722223529877355</id><published>2006-09-02T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:37:15.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Aunt</title><summary type='text'>Greetings oh great one, here is a story for your collection.    After reading desibaba's stories, I decided to send my first experiences.    I'm the eldest son of the eldest son in a large family. My father is the eldest of nine, 3 males 6 females.    This story is when I was 12, had sex with the youngest sister who was only 16.    Since I was a child, I've always been close to the two youngest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722223529877355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722223529877355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722223529877355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722223529877355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/dear-aunt.html' title='Dear Aunt'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722220866645218</id><published>2006-09-02T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:36:48.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SISTER FUCK</title><summary type='text'>My name is kamran. I live in Lahore. This is a true story. My sister’s name is Sadia. She is my elder sister. I am 18 &amp; she is 20 now. I never had sex with any girl and I have no girlfriend. Let me describe you Sadia. She is a beautiful girl having a sexy look. She has big tits and she never wear a bra. So I saw sometimes her nipples erect. This is the great incidence of two months ago. One day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722220866645218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722220866645218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722220866645218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722220866645218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/sister-fuck.html' title='SISTER FUCK'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722212053227387</id><published>2006-09-02T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:35:20.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My hot Aunty</title><summary type='text'>I am a big fan of desi baba and love everything in it! After looking atall the stories people have posted I decided to put mine in as well!This story is about my aunt her name was Asia, let me describe to youhow she looked, she was about 5'9 in height, she wasn't like most othergirls who have a very small waist in fact she was just the type i alwayslove...medium! she had very big breasts &amp; her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722212053227387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722212053227387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722212053227387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722212053227387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-hot-aunty.html' title='My hot Aunty'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722206814041625</id><published>2006-09-02T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:34:28.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DREAM NIGHT</title><summary type='text'>I am a fan of desi baba and there is not a single story which I have not read.So today I got the time to write my own true story which tooked place a month back.THis was between me(noman) my friend(Ali) and two other cool girls Bushra and Farina.Let me tell you about all of us Me and ALi are of 19yrs and both of us bares a good look while Ali is actually to cool and he is the dream boy of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722206814041625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722206814041625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722206814041625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722206814041625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/dream-night.html' title='THE DREAM NIGHT'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722204115540908</id><published>2006-09-02T11:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:34:01.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Flight</title><summary type='text'>It was a very exiciting day for me as I was preparing to leave my country India for higher studies to USA. The flight was in the night from Madras on Singapore Airlines. I was flying to San Francisco and then to my university from there. I was waiting in the airport when a beautiful lady along with an old man came walking towards me and my parents. Apparently they were somebody whom my father </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722204115540908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722204115540908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722204115540908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722204115540908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-first-flight.html' title='My First Flight'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722199748161236</id><published>2006-09-02T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:33:17.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tehmina's domestic discipline</title><summary type='text'>It was 8 a.m. on Saturday morning as Tehmina woke up refreshed after a pleasant night's sleep. This forty-year old beauty had a very maternal look about her being nice and buxom and with a lovely smile. Her figure may not have let her pass any model's entrance test, but a little extra flesh here and there worked to her advantage in developing her personality. Passersby sometimes turned round to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722199748161236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722199748161236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722199748161236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722199748161236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/tehminas-domestic-discipline.html' title='Tehmina&apos;s domestic discipline'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722197268214749</id><published>2006-09-02T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:32:52.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Play</title><summary type='text'>This happened to me a little over a year ago.I was 15years old and It was Saturday afternoon. There was nobody homeapart from my sister Parvati and I. Parvati was 2years older than mebeing 17 years old.My sister Parvati was getting ready to go out to a party that was onlater that night. I was in my room fantasizing over my sister whileshe was taking a shower. I did this for a few minutes and then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722197268214749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722197268214749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722197268214749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722197268214749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/sister-play.html' title='Sister Play'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722192894821781</id><published>2006-09-02T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:32:08.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TREASURE OF YOUTH</title><summary type='text'>Today was the honeymoon night of Shyama's brother. What the marriedcouple do on honeymoon night, she was anxious to know. When everyone inthe house had slept, she quietly got out of her bed and taking advantageof the situation she walked towards her brother's room.It was a hot summer night and one of the windows was slightly open.There was dim light in the room. She removed the curtain of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722192894821781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722192894821781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722192894821781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722192894821781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/treasure-of-youth.html' title='TREASURE OF YOUTH'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722189814551061</id><published>2006-09-02T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:31:38.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shower Fuck</title><summary type='text'>Hi,This happened some years ago when I was in Pakistan.I went to stay with my uncle in Lahore. I was going to try for themedical school and needed to take the interview. Uy Uncle had a daughternamed Saima. Let me tell you about Saima. She, at that time, was 17,nice white body which she took care of. She had 34 D boobs and longbrown hair. She was beautiful, just the girl a dog like me would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722189814551061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722189814551061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722189814551061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722189814551061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/shower-fuck.html' title='Shower Fuck'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33761711.post-115722176350162651</id><published>2006-09-02T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:29:23.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME AND MY AUNT</title><summary type='text'>This is a story of me and my aunt I'll just start for the beginning. I live inthe CANADA now but when I was in the 5th grade I went to India actually myparents sent me they thought the studies are better and they were right butany ways once I went their we started looking for some good hostels (childrenstudy there and live there sleep there and everything) well we found one itwas called Alpine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115722176350162651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33761711&amp;postID=115722176350162651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722176350162651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33761711/posts/default/115722176350162651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desi-fantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/me-and-my-aunt.html' title='ME AND MY AUNT'/><author><name>Anony Mous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13527787567135104719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
