<?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-237332765521466854</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:38:03.985-07:00</updated><category term='Lesbian Stories'/><category term='Erotic Stories'/><category term='Short Indian Stories'/><category term='Couple'/><category term='First Time Sex Stories'/><category term='Group Sex Stories'/><category term='Masturbation Stories'/><category term='Indian Stories'/><category term='हिन्दी कहानियां'/><title type='text'>Story-Buzz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>saka</name><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>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-237332765521466854.post-3817425340357645811</id><published>2010-01-28T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:18:06.545-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='हिन्दी कहानियां'/><title type='text'>नई पड़ोसन - 3</title><summary type='text'>राज जल्दी से अपने बिस्तर से उठा और उसने अपने कमरे की लाइट बंद कर थी और वहो अपने windows पर जा पहुंचा. उसने देखा की सामने वाले कहीं से आ रहे है But उसे जिसका इंतज़ार था वहो दिख नहीं रही. इस बार दूसरी लड़की (शायद बड़ी बहन) , परदे की इस और, जिसे राज देख सकता था, खड़ी थी. राज थोड़ी देर तक पहले वाली लड़की का इंतज़ार करता रहा But जब वहो नहीं आये तो उसने बड़ी सिस्टर को ही scan करने लगा.जैसे राज ने अंदाजा </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3817425340357645811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2010/01/3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3817425340357645811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3817425340357645811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2010/01/3.html' title='नई पड़ोसन - 3'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-8580295778650060536</id><published>2010-01-28T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:08:32.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Indian Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='हिन्दी कहानियां'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Couple'/><title type='text'>नई पड़ोसन - 2</title><summary type='text'>कुछ देर तक वहो उन्हें यूँ ही देखता रहा और एक बात तो तय थी की दोनों बेटियों में एक काफी अच्छे शपे में थी दूसरी मोती तो नहीं कह सकते But थोड़ी सी healty side में थी. राज सोच ही रहा था की काश ये पर्दा नहीं होता तो… और इतने में अच्छे figure वाली परदे से बाहर आ गयी, अब भी राज को उसका चेहरा तो ठीक से नाज़ार्नाही आ रहा था पर अब उसे लड़की के vital stats एक दम ठीक से नज़र आने लगे. लड़की ने tight blue jeans और</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8580295778650060536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2010/01/2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8580295778650060536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8580295778650060536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2010/01/2.html' title='नई पड़ोसन - 2'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-8502811817987509570</id><published>2010-01-28T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:02:05.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Time Sex Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erotic Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='हिन्दी कहानियां'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Couple'/><title type='text'>नई पड़ोसन - 1</title><summary type='text'>राज की नींद अचानक किसी आवाज़ से खुल गयी. उसे बाहर से कोई शोर सुनाये दे रहा था, वहो अपने पलंग से उठा और ये शोर कैसा है जानने के लिए अपने खिड़की का पर्दा खोला. उसे सामले वाले फ्लैट, जो काफी दिनों से बंद था उसमे कूछ चहल पहल नज़र आयी. मुंबई में अक्सर बिल्डिंग्स इतने नज़दीक होते है की सामने वाले के घर पर क्या पाक रहा है वहो तक पता चल जाता है ... खैर, राज ने देखा की मजदूर लोग, कुछ सामन लाकर रख रहे है और </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8502811817987509570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2010/01/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8502811817987509570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8502811817987509570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2010/01/1.html' title='नई पड़ोसन - 1'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-5305402090087097546</id><published>2009-10-28T11:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:53:25.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><title type='text'>Sex With Doctor - 5</title><summary type='text'>I also followed them. For roughly half an hr we enjoyed our horizontal and liquid sport.. Premier : it was my ideate to eff a somebody move in the sea. Sec : yeh sab hum India primary nahi kar sakete. Yaha hum ko kaun pahechan sakata hai. Water to nangi he taxi tak jaoungi, apane kapare taxi water he pahanoungi.Me : tum don one soch kaya rakha hai? First : yar, aisa moka fir nahi milega. Because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5305402090087097546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/5305402090087097546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/5305402090087097546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-5.html' title='Sex With Doctor - 5'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-6399762503436434228</id><published>2009-10-28T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:51:45.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><title type='text'>Sex With Doctor - 4</title><summary type='text'>I started my pumping in appropriate cyclicity. Indorsement also started leaking first's purulent. The position was filled with the weighted mons of prototypical. I was fully devoted to sec educated that I bang more solon indication then the early one. My travel has also magnified and by now I was stroking her really unmerciful by taking almost overfull size out and pushing it in one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6399762503436434228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/6399762503436434228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/6399762503436434228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-4.html' title='Sex With Doctor - 4'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-4079227288030236356</id><published>2009-10-28T11:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:50:14.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><title type='text'>Sex With Doctor - 3</title><summary type='text'>And I had to vanish my pugilist, trinity little people completely human watching apiece other…….. something rattling contrasting and unconvincing. We started dance again, but I was not competent to turn my aid from their nudity. I grabbed the boobs of endorse and premier curb my match construct hawkshaw. Prototypical : huge size, kaha chupa kar rakheta the is gun ko.When I was labouring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4079227288030236356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-2_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4079227288030236356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4079227288030236356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-2_28.html' title='Sex With Doctor - 3'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-77118538496081480</id><published>2009-10-28T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:44:35.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><title type='text'>Sex With Doctor - 2</title><summary type='text'>We started our chatting and shortly the discourse affected to the daring of the city, they narrated few figures (which they seen during the day impose) of clipped covering and started laughing on their comfortless situation. This frequency was so fun filled that we donjon on narrating unlike -different stories and enjoyed the incidences with our untouched throttle vocalization.In the meantime I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/77118538496081480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/77118538496081480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/77118538496081480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-2.html' title='Sex With Doctor - 2'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-8028819829833383347</id><published>2009-10-28T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:41:58.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><title type='text'>Sex With Doctor - 1</title><summary type='text'>Hi, after narrating my low lie on this diary I didn't change best, it was opinion similar destroying someone's establishment. I could not quietus advantageously, and eventually I called up my confrere (The miss I narrated in my news) and explained her every artifact. Introductory she was not healthy to refer her opinion to me on phone, she disconnected to phone by the language "will demand you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8028819829833383347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8028819829833383347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8028819829833383347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sex-with-doctor-1.html' title='Sex With Doctor - 1'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-7878296023881696712</id><published>2009-10-27T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:43:07.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erotic Stories'/><title type='text'>Sexy Sali Sex Story - 2</title><summary type='text'>Now it was feat unruly for me. So I pulled out my finger. She gasped in dissatisfaction and her friction on my cock loosened. I looked at her meet and her eyes were console tight and her huffing was laboured. I pulled up and came between her legs. As she sensed my movements, she forthwith opened her eyes and looked at me questioningly. I kissed her thigh and smiled as I came fireman to her. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7878296023881696712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sexy-sali-sex-story-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/7878296023881696712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/7878296023881696712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sexy-sali-sex-story-2.html' title='Sexy Sali Sex Story - 2'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-5522982808856584291</id><published>2009-10-27T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:41:50.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erotic Stories'/><title type='text'>Sexy Sali Sex Story - 1</title><summary type='text'>This is a align incident that happened with me new. It includes me and my sr. saali ritu.I had been ringed for the parthian 6 yrs and hold two kids. My senior Sali ritu, is 2 yr sr. to my woman. Ritu is 35 yrs old and a parent of two. She is a pedagogue of Humanities in a national down in noida. I had an eye on her since the original day, I saw her on my employment. She is no sit, but she has a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5522982808856584291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sexy-sali-sex-story-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/5522982808856584291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/5522982808856584291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sexy-sali-sex-story-1.html' title='Sexy Sali Sex Story - 1'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-8135680582096071784</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:44.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erotic Stories'/><title type='text'>SPYCAM CAUGHT MY WIFE</title><summary type='text'>About five years ago, before we enter the lifestyle, I became a little more than suspicious of my wife. There were times when I couldn’t seem to get her in the mood at all and other times when I’d come home from work and she’d almost rip my clothes off.So I began to wonder what was turning her on during those occasions when she seemed to be horniest. I thought it was someone where she worked and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8135680582096071784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/spycam-caught-my-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8135680582096071784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8135680582096071784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/spycam-caught-my-wife.html' title='SPYCAM CAUGHT MY WIFE'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-5787416963510308811</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:42.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Group Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>Shackled</title><summary type='text'>God it was hot out! Danny was sweltering as he made his final delivery for Elmo's Finer Foods, the bags of groceries getting heavier and heavier as the day had worn on, until finally he was down to the last stop. It was a large stately home at the far end of Main St. almost out of town. The name on the bags said " Deb Ryan ". They must be new in town because Danny was at least acquainted with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5787416963510308811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/shackled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/5787416963510308811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/5787416963510308811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/shackled.html' title='Shackled'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-8272272489628626006</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:41.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Group Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>Kidnapped</title><summary type='text'>Amanda hurried through the heavily falling snow on the way to her dorm room from the library. She wondered to herself why she had forgotten to wear a warmer coat and shivered against the cold evening air while muttering, " Michigan in the winter, I must be nuts!!! " Being a blond blue eyed California girl it was a total surprise to her folks and friends when she chose to attend college 2000 miles</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8272272489628626006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/kidnapped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8272272489628626006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8272272489628626006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/kidnapped.html' title='Kidnapped'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-1080871897701930225</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:40.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erotic Stories'/><title type='text'>Summer heat!!</title><summary type='text'>We had just moved into a new home. It was in a rather nice subdivision and our new neighbors all seemed to be of the rather stuffy, professional variety. Except for the couple behind us. They seemed closer to our age and more easy going than the other yuppie folks in the neighborhood. We would chat over the fence occasionally and I grew rather fond of the wife, Sharon. We was very bubbly and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1080871897701930225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/summer-heat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/1080871897701930225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/1080871897701930225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/summer-heat.html' title='Summer heat!!'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-7032607340430718308</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:39.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masturbation Stories'/><title type='text'>The masturbater</title><summary type='text'>Mark had become an expert surreptitious masturbater, he could do it at the drop of a hat and not bat an eye when he blew a big load of cum in his shorts! It started when he was about eighteen years old when he found that if he went into the closet in his bedroom, he could watch his older sister by looking through a crack in a common air vent. Being nineteen years old, Mark's sister had a much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7032607340430718308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/masturbater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/7032607340430718308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/7032607340430718308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/masturbater.html' title='The masturbater'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-4110962344653904740</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:38.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masturbation Stories'/><title type='text'>The fitting</title><summary type='text'>" Awwww mom, do I hafta, " cried Judy Kilmer!?! " Now be quiet and sit still, " her mother admonished her, " we'll be there in a few minutes!!! " Judy turned her head and looked sullenly out the passenger door window, dreading her first visit to her mother's lingerie shop. " Jesus, " she thought to herself, " I'm only eighteen years old, what the fuck do I need custom made lingerie for anyway??? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4110962344653904740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/fitting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4110962344653904740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4110962344653904740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/fitting.html' title='The fitting'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-4051829932262102259</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:36.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesbian Stories'/><title type='text'>Birthday Sleepover</title><summary type='text'>Sitting around the dining room table were Nill and her friends Jane,Michelle, Angela, Beth, and Laura. Laura is Beth's older bedfellow and askedif tomato could come to the party since she was bored and wanted to have somefun. Nill didn't capacity at outright since wench really liked Laura who was quitedifferent from the other girls.Her best friend Ericka was invited but virgincalled and said she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4051829932262102259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-sleepover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4051829932262102259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4051829932262102259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-sleepover.html' title='Birthday Sleepover'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-1307298278774224427</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:35.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Group Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>Exposing it</title><summary type='text'>Jeffery had a problem and he knew it. For as long as he could remember he had the almost uncontrollable urge to expose his penis to strangers, and it would be just a matter of time until he was caught and punished. Last month he had had a close call when he showed his hardon to a middle aged lady in a grocery store parking lot. She screamed and he had just enough time to jump a fence and escape </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1307298278774224427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/exposing-it_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/1307298278774224427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/1307298278774224427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/exposing-it_29.html' title='Exposing it'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-3079694618025435337</id><published>2008-04-29T21:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:44:33.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erotic Stories'/><title type='text'>the lake</title><summary type='text'>Each year I take my kids to the lake. We rent a cabin, play a lot of golf, swim and do whatever we feel like. The days are great and filled with activities but the nights are a different story. I've been divorced for eight years and really haven't had time to date much. Taking care of the kids was and is my priority.During the summer the nights are usually fairly mild at the lake. The swimming </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3079694618025435337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/lake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3079694618025435337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3079694618025435337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/lake.html' title='the lake'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-9177525384511868843</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:41.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Group Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>Dungeon</title><summary type='text'>Fred had only heard about the " dungeon " through the grapevine, the talk being that boy toys were there to take care of all your sexual. desires. Well tonight he was going to find out because he had been invited to attend a party at the underground gay sex parlor by a friend of a friend. He was supposed to meet Pete at a down town bar after work and go from there.At 6: 30pm Pete strolled into O'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/9177525384511868843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/dungeon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/9177525384511868843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/9177525384511868843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/dungeon.html' title='Dungeon'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-8075947607000397437</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:40.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Group Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>Caught on camera</title><summary type='text'>Taj carefully adjusted the video camera so as it would not be seen by anyone using the storage room. By placing it inside of an old envelope carton and piling several other boxes on top of it, it would be unlikely that it would be discovered. A small hole in the end of the box was all that was needed to have the hidden lens to cover about 80 % of the area in the whole room. Why all this deception</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8075947607000397437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/caught-on-camera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8075947607000397437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8075947607000397437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/caught-on-camera.html' title='Caught on camera'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-3150222234142321128</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:38.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Group Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>Teen With full 36D</title><summary type='text'>Ever since Anna could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class, and even in 8th grade she was a solid C - cup, while now as a junior she filled her bras out to a very full 36D. All this big tit flesh ran in the family, as both of her older sisters were D's and her mom and two aunts were double D's! It's not as if they were big over weight cows either,the Wilson girls </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3150222234142321128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/teen-with-full-36d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3150222234142321128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3150222234142321128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/teen-with-full-36d.html' title='Teen With full 36D'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-3316872781720570757</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:37.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesbian Stories'/><title type='text'>Jill And Janel part - 2</title><summary type='text'>Jully stared out her window. She couldn't get her mind off of what she didthe past ride mask her perfect friend, Rosy. She had on a green T - shirtwith green shorts to match. She wasn't in need of panties anymore, as theywould get hose every 5 minutes. Jully took out her reliable, empty paste stickand laid it on the table beside her bed. She removed her shirt and shorts,and lay on her bed. She </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3316872781720570757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/jill-and-janel-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3316872781720570757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3316872781720570757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/jill-and-janel-part-2.html' title='Jill And Janel part - 2'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-8146208422356440874</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:34.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesbian Stories'/><title type='text'>Jully and Rosy  part - 1</title><summary type='text'>Jully is an 18 - year - old, about 5 feet tall, shoulder length brown hair andgreen vision that could amaze an ox. She has no need because a bra, whereasmiss doesn't have any breasts.Rosy is also an 18 year old, about 5 feet, 2 inches tall. She hasshoulder length brownish - blondish hair, and blue perceiving that stunsJully.Rosy does also not exigency a bra. Coed has small breasts, though. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8146208422356440874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/jully-and-rosy-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8146208422356440874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/8146208422356440874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/jully-and-rosy-part-1.html' title='Jully and Rosy  part - 1'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-5210176368668812268</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:32.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Time Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>After school job</title><summary type='text'>" Are you almost finished with that, Craig, " Paula Horton asked!?! " Uh, yes ma'am, " he replied while placing the last gallon of paint on the display shelf, " all I have left is to clean up the empty cartons and packaging!!! " " Good, " she said while walking away, " when you're done, I want to see you in my office!!! " " Sure thing, " he answered, " I'll be there in ten minutes!!! "Craig had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5210176368668812268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/after-school-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/5210176368668812268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/5210176368668812268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/after-school-job.html' title='After school job'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-2031886152134985654</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:31.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Time Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>After school : part two</title><summary type='text'>" How do you think he'll like this one, " Jenna asked while leaning over and giving her big tits a little shake while settling them gently into her low cut bra!?! " Good grief, Jen, " Holly replied, " do you wanna just turn him on or give him a heart attack!?! " Jenna looked at her reflection in the full length mirror that hung on the back of her bedroom door and replied with a giggle" I haven't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2031886152134985654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/after-school-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/2031886152134985654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/2031886152134985654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/after-school-part-two.html' title='After school : part two'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-3534560308124263056</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:29.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Time Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>First exam 1</title><summary type='text'>Melinda page nervously through a two tear old Newsweek, while waiting for the receptionist to call her name! She had just turned eighteen, and her mother had decided that it was about time she had her first " female doctor's visit "! " Good grief, " she thought to herself, " she was in great shape, why in the heck did she need to see a gynecologist anyway!?! " It sounded just like a gun shot when</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3534560308124263056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-exam-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3534560308124263056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3534560308124263056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-exam-1.html' title='First exam 1'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-3867048839082995008</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:28.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Indian Stories'/><title type='text'>sex in 10th Class</title><summary type='text'>I am Vishesh completed my 12th.Till my 8th average, my family was in hyd and existence was rockin with my college existence. However when I got in my 9th my dad got transferred to Tirupati and we had to shift there. My existence got jammed there and was extremely boring, I did not like it and I forcefully completed my ninth there. Then I insisted my parents to join me in Hyderabad and they agreed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3867048839082995008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/sex-in-10th-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3867048839082995008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3867048839082995008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/sex-in-10th-class.html' title='sex in 10th Class'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-4923931265141002459</id><published>2008-04-03T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:47:27.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Group Sex Stories'/><title type='text'>Exposing it</title><summary type='text'>Jeffery had a problem and he knew it. For as long as he could remember he had the almost uncontrollable urge to expose his penis to strangers, and it would be just a matter of time until he was caught and punished. Last month he had had a close call when he showed his hardon to a middle aged lady in a grocery store parking lot. She screamed and he had just enough time to jump a fence and escape </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4923931265141002459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/exposing-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4923931265141002459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4923931265141002459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/exposing-it.html' title='Exposing it'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-4770583387125568777</id><published>2008-03-23T04:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T04:38:09.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Couple'/><title type='text'>Sex with Shilpa (Part - 2)</title><summary type='text'>Shilpa looked straight in my eyes, saw there what she was looking for, blushed, smiled and started her discovery expedition inside the floor of kitchen again. I was so relieved at this go ahead and hugged her close to my heart. Her breasts rocked onto my chest and our lips locked into a lenghty and deep kiss. My hands gently pulled her lemon top outside of her skirt and started gently rubbing, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4770583387125568777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/03/sex-with-shilpa-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4770583387125568777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/4770583387125568777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/03/sex-with-shilpa-part-2.html' title='Sex with Shilpa (Part - 2)'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-3931101271117858288</id><published>2008-03-23T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T04:38:07.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Couple'/><title type='text'>Sex with Shilpa (Part - 1)</title><summary type='text'>It was a cold winter night. A infrequent friends had gathered at my place to watch a ball game. We had drunk a couple of beers each and we were looking for something to do. The game was due to set off in an hour or so. Suddenly, an notion came to my intellect."Let's play truth or dare," I said triumphantly."Great notion!" Chris said and the other two guys, Pete and Paul, agreed.Chris was a tall, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3931101271117858288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/03/sex-with-shilpa-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3931101271117858288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/3931101271117858288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/03/sex-with-shilpa-part-1.html' title='Sex with Shilpa (Part - 1)'/><author><name>saka</name><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-237332765521466854.post-393800797578528048</id><published>2008-02-28T21:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T21:06:54.847-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='हिन्दी कहानियां'/><title type='text'>दो बहुवे</title><summary type='text'>हमारे घर के pados वाले घर मैं कामनाथ नाम का जो आदमी रहता था उसकी दो बहुवे थी. घर पा सास थी नही केवल दो लड़के थे. वह गाँव के रहने वाले थे और लड़के दोनों सीधे सादे थे और दोनों बहुवे भी अभी कम उमर थी. बड़ी बहु २० की और छोटी वाली तू १७ ki ही लगती थी. मुझे तय छोटी बहु अभी कुंवारी ही लगती थी. दोनों सारी पहनती थी और घूंघट भी करती थी पर जब दोनों लड़के काम पर चले जाते तू दोनों शलवार कमीज़ पहन लेती थी. उनकी इस</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/feeds/393800797578528048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/393800797578528048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237332765521466854/posts/default/393800797578528048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://story-buzz.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='दो बहुवे'/><author><name>saka</name><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>
