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		<title>Naughty Daughter Mala</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2011 20:01:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p align="left">I&#8217;m 38 years old tall and handsome man, I got married at the age of 21 when I was graduated from Uni. My wife was 18 years at that time, I have such a beautiful and good wife and we are made for each other. We got two daughters, both are beautiful, while my wife was busy with younger one I&#8217;m more attached to elder one Mala, she too very affectionate with me and it&#8217;s a good way to relax by spending time with beautiful kids. Well she is now early sixteen,studying in 10+1 and it happened recently. It&#8217;s really sexy to see when Mala return from her school, in her short skirts and tight white shirts.</p>
<p align="left"> I don&#8217;t know whether I was tempted or not but surely I started to stare on her beautiful long creamy thighs, exposed from her&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Family business</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/family-business/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Dec 2010 19:18:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello my name is zoe.i am 20 year beautiful girl..My parents were (looking back)<br />
actually pretty cool although Mother tended to be very intrusive. It&#8217;s a no brainer<br />
that I expected to have lots of fun. It was not even the Fourth [of July] when Mom<br />
got the phone call from her mom about her dad. He was sick and it would be a good<br />
time to visit. She took off leaving Dad and me to cope without wife, mother and<br />
home keeper.</p>
<p>For more than a week, everything went as you would expect. Dad went off to his job<br />
every day and I went to play. I managed to fit a little bit of house work into my<br />
busy schedule. On the weekend Dad and I did stuff together. All seemed quiet idyllic<br />
until Dad came home late and very upset from work. I was really at a&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Mohan and his Amma</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 19:09:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p> It was after midnight at the Nair house and everyone in the family was in bed for the night.  Everyone, that is, except for Sushila and her son, Mohan.  This was not the first night that the mother and son had stayed up after everyone else had gone to bed, and they both knew that it wouldn&#8217;t be the last.  For, Sushila had recently become  her son&#8217;s concubine. She had noticed her son showing interest in her and actively enouraged him until they finally got together when they were visiting Sushila&#8217;s mother in their village. They could not hide  their love affair for very long from other family members. When he came to know about it, Mohan&#8217;s father Kuttan Nair did not mind  his wife and son having an affair. After five children with Sushila,  he was a bit tired&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Ideal Marriage (A fantasy)</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/ideal-marriage-a-fantasy/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 13:50:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Waves of shimmering Surat heat bounced up from the slate border of the courtyard as Mala sat up. Her skin, already a deep bronze was glistening with sweat. It was three-thirty on a hot, still Saturday afternoon. Oh, well, she thought to herself, it&#8217;s time to go in and have a coke. Maybe that&#8217;ll give me a little lift so I can make it through the rest of the day. Turning, she looked over at her son, Atul and his wife, Kusum. They were ignoring her as usual as they playfully picked and poked at each other..</p>
<p>She watched them for a few moments noticing that her son, Atul, who was eighteen now had turned into quite a good looking young man even if she had to say so herself. Kusum, his wife was comparably pretty, just beginning to blossom into&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Tamil sister sex</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/tamil-sister-sex/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2010 13:51:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hi all, I am raja from Tamilnadu. I like sex a lot and when I was 25 I decided to have sex with someone. This incident happened when my parents were out on a day. Once when my parents were out, I just switched on my pc . she is 4 years younger than me and so she asked me to teach about internet. She is so sexy with big tits. I accepted to teach her internet.</p>
<p>She asked me what is the purpose of search engines. then I explained her about it. then she asked me what a &#8220;PUSSY&#8221; is? I was shocked on hearing this. I asked her how she knew that word? She said that in chat she met a man with the nick name &#8220;pussy lover&#8221;. Then I told her that I can&#8217;t explain what that word&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>I Love Mom and daughters</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/i-love-mom-and-daughters/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Mar 2010 13:47:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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<p>I am a grocer, presently 45 and proud father of two beautiful grownup daughters who understand father’s all needs. But I will go back to when I was 18 and had sexual pleasure with mother . I fucked many girls and women but mother had been the best.</p>
<p>Ours was a small family . myself , sister ,my father an manager in a mnc and my beautiful and sexy mother. I was then 18 and she in prime of her youth 34. She got married at 15 and and within three year we were born, sister and then me. Mother’s each and every part of was sexy and sensuous, fair, 5ft 4inch, wide shoulder, big and round and full breast, and shapely hips and thighs,Sliding of hips over each other was a sight to see. Our life was normal .Father and&#8230;</p></div>]]></description>
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		<title>My Sweet Sister Shazia</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/my-sweet-sister-shazia/</link>
		<comments>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/my-sweet-sister-shazia/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 13:43:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Let me introduce myself. I am Jehangir, living in Karachi. I am 24 years, fair complexion, 5&#8242;10&#8243;, fit. The princess of my dream is nothing but my sweet younger sister Shazia. She is 19. 5&#8242;4&#8243;, pink white, 35 &#8211; 26 &#8211; 34. She is that pretty, who turns the heads of every body walking on the streets of either sex, male or female. She has brown eyes, pointy bit up-turned nose, full voluptuous lips and best of all, hip length brown thick hair. Me myself is always admired by my friends being handsome. I started feeling attraction towards her two years ago, when I was 22 &#38; she was 17. It started by an incident. We are three children of our parents. My elder sister Rabia, who is 26 years and now married and after her me and my younger&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Love between mother and son</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/love-between-mother-and-son/</link>
		<comments>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/love-between-mother-and-son/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Feb 2010 13:43:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>When I came back from Canada I found both my mother Vanaja and  Aunt Lakshmi waiting for me in the Airport.  Both looked very radiant and it  was very late in the night when I landed.  I was surprised by seeing  two people I was missing for so many days.  When I smiled at them both  looked very coy and bent their heads refusing to meet my eyes.  Then  Subbu Aunty looked up and said we are having an addition in our  family.  I saw Mother turn away and color pink with shyness.  I went  to Aunt and hugged her and she held me and whispered that she is  pregnant.  10 weeks now.  I slowly put my hands on her belly and tried  to see if the bulge could be felt.  She pushed me away and laughed  saying it is&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>My Gorgeous Mom</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/my-gorgeous-mom/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jan 2010 16:38:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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<p>I never thought I would treat my mother as a woman until the day she made me realise I am the man of the house. Few months ago my dad died leaving me and my mother everything he could leave. As a result we have a house and some cash in the bank. I am a state government employee earning a middle class salary. All my life I have been reckless when it came to handling house chores. I never bothered about them. I had my dad to take care of outside activities and my mother, inside the home. So I literally lived a no-responsibility life. So when my dad left us, I guess mom had to do all the work. She might have coped well probably for a month or so as she never complained. But one day, she&#8230;</p></div>]]></description>
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		<title>My Son Guddu</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/my-son-guddu/</link>
		<comments>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/my-son-guddu/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 13:37:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>I had threatened and threatened Guddu that if he didn&#8217;t clean his room I was going to clean it for him. I even told him before he went to bed that if it was still a mess in the morning I was going to clean his room, even if it meant going through his personal stuff. So, when I saw the little shoe box tucked away behind some blankets in the closet I figured I had every right to peek. Even though I knew Guddu was at school and well into his second class of the day, I couldn&#8217;t help but feel my heart race as I opened the box. Inside I found a pile of photographs upside down and I was dying to see what they were of. Quickly I pulled the box down from the top shelf in&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Home Alone</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/home-alone/</link>
		<comments>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/home-alone/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 13:37:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>By SV I am a good looking guy from townside Bombay.I go to jaihind college and doing commerce. One day I came home from college as it was a day off. So I was at home all alone, my parents were of to work. My ssister Sunita was doing her house work and I asked her if she has already finished , she was about to and asked me if she should prepare some coffee for me . I said yes and went into the Toilet to freshen up. Well as you know being a guy your dick is always erect in the morning. So I, what the hell started to shag, what I didn&#8217;t know was that I had left the toilet door open. And over all that Sunita was just entering the room with my coffee, she saw&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>My Loving Mother Sadana</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/my-loving-mother-sadana/</link>
		<comments>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2010/my-loving-mother-sadana/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 13:37:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hi this is suraj, I never thought my father (not natural) allowed me to treat my mother sadana as a woman for me until the day she made me realise I am the man of the house.when my father married my mother ,my mother is pregnant with 3 months,after 6 months I came from her cunt,I had one elder sister called rajani,my sister is 6 years older than me,my grand father lusted my mother sadana,when my mother sadana get puberty at the age of 14 years,my grand father fucked my mother and my mother conceived pregnancy, my grand mother took my mother sadana to Bombay for delivery,where my mama ,my mother&#8217;s elder brother works in a bank.</p>
<p>My mother got admitted in a hospital as my mama&#8217;s wife,there she give birth to my sister rajani,you are guessing who is my father,&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Indian lncest &#8211; Mom &amp; Son</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2009/indian-lncest-mom-son/</link>
		<comments>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2009/indian-lncest-mom-son/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 17:31:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>I am starting a thread with Indian mom son incest stories. These are all new and writtent by me &#8211; largely original and unseen. Feedback positive and negative most welcome <img src='http://www.indian-stories.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_surprised.gif' alt=':o' class='wp-smiley' /> )<br />
Here is the first story (it is a bit long!).<br />
Mother&#8217;s Hero:<br />
Madhav had been away at college for nine months, as it was his final year of engineering education at IIT Delhi. During this time, his mother used to call him almost daily on his Reliance mobile phone. Madhav has become very close to his mother Sarita after the death of his father. Her phone calls were full of love and longing to meet him and glowing expectations about his final results.</p>
<p>Now as he was returning home with good marks and a placement with a leading technology firm in their R&#038;D department, he was eager to meet his dear Amma (mother&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Bhanupriya My Sex Goddess</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2009/bhanupriya-my-sex-goddess/</link>
		<comments>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2009/bhanupriya-my-sex-goddess/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 17:27:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>I am Raju, this is my real name and I am sending herewith one of my fantasy about the famous actress Bhanupriya. I was 16 years when this real incident happened. It was with my cousin sister [Uncles Daughter] Bhanupriya she was aged 23 and was staying in her house at Madras since my uncle was in their native place with her sister Shantipriya. In the big house in Madras I was staying with Bhanuchechi. She is 5&#8242;6? inch height, perfect figure with big round and firm boobs of 38D and a sexy buttock. She had a very beautiful navel and it was very deep.<br />
When she was wearing sari below that and any one can get a beautiful glimpse of that. My age was 16 studying for First year Pre Degree. </p>
<p>She was a very good dancer and started to&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Making Love To Mom</title>
		<link>http://www.indian-stories.com/sex-fantasies/2009/making-love-to-mom-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 17:27:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Parvathi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hi everybody!  I am PRAK from Delhi and a great fan of indianpassion.com.   I am here with my <a href="http://www.indian-stories.com" >true story</a> called       Making Love to Mom.        Ever since my dad divorced her when I was ten, I had grown closer to my mom. We spent a lot of time together,       shopping, cooking, and vacationing. I guess I became the friend my dad never was. Mom even taught me the birds and       the bees, and I found myself better prepared when I started puberty.        But preparation could only do so much for me, just two years later, I found myself becoming a man. I masturbated for       the first time in my bedroom, fantasizing about a girl in my class at school, and was very surprised to find hot, sticky       cream covering my hands and the blankets. I realized it was cum, remembering what&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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