<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of Nath</title><link>http://mylifewithroses.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of Nath</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>Teenage....</title><description><![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#cc33cc>On one morning I received a missed call from my friend's Sunday class student Sona (name changed). Even if it's a miscall she talk to me very lovely & impressive. At the second time she calls. she acts like.' It's too a missed call'! By the third call onwards we are in friend ship and she became a regular caller for me. she started call even in the midnight.</FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#cc33cc> </FONT></o:p></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#cc33cc>Once I met her on a shopping mall along with her parents. A fair beautiful Christian girl in her 17. She is actually a plus two student but by looks she is a college girl.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>With in two to three weeks I smell what she actually wants!!<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>She told me many stories like... </FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face=Verdana color=#cc33cc></FONT> </P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#ff0000><EM>..her uncles' son play with her boobs & pussy on a Christmas night when she was in 10<SUP>th</SUP> STD, <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>her first ejaculation .. </EM></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#ff0000><EM>..her neighbor uncles' naked bath, first time to see a stud...</EM></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#ff0000><EM>.her first attempt with carrot..</EM></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#ff0000><EM>..first time she shaves her pussy hair with her dad's shaving set. and lot more.</EM></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><o:p><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#cc33cc> </FONT></o:p></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#cc33cc>Many times I told her that these all are not good.but she never likes my guidance.once she told me that 'if you don't want to hear this I can share this with many other'. that's the teenage problem!!! .. </FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><o:p><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#cc33cc> </FONT></o:p></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#cc33cc>On her 18<SUP>th</SUP> birthday she want me to go for a movie, this is the first time we are going out .I really surprised that she don't want to go for a latest movie!!!.No rush in the theatre.in the theatre darkness she take my hand and place over her pussy and she place her hands over my stud , it grows like any thing, she unzip my pants and put her hands inside. she withdraws immediately..</FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face=Verdana color=#cc33cc></FONT> </P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#009900><EM>'.why what happened?!!!' <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </SPAN>I ask softly.</EM></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#009900><EM>'.this is the first time I am touching the pennies.its too big than I expect!!!",,, she murmured.</EM></FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face=Verdana color=#cc33cc></FONT> </P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#cc33cc>Then the two hours of movie time she played with my stud.. I play with her pussy too.</FONT></P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT face=Verdana color=#cc33cc></FONT> </P><P class=MsoNormal dir=ltr style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=justify><FONT color=#cc33cc><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">After long two years many time we make fun with each other. but we never fucked!!!<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>Every thing ends by her marriage. now also she is my good friend, only a phone friend!!!.</FONT> </FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/510/03a68403dad6281f00ed5ccc5c07b3e9/homep/images/1203444449">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 23:30:44 +0530</pubDate><link>http://mylifewithroses.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/19/Teenage-.html</link></item><item><title>Her ultimate spot...</title><description><![CDATA[<P align=justify><FONT face="Courier New, Courier, mono"><FONT size=4><STRONG><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"><FONT color=#cc33cc><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">Once I explore her urethral sponge, the G-spot!. In the midst of foreplay I inserted my fingers, aiming for the front wall of the vagina. With the fingers, I can feel the difference between this area, which is rough, and the rest of the vaginal walls, which are smooth. I slowly stroke this area with a "come hither" motion. Some of my women friends like to stimulate the opening of the vagina just below the urethra. Also I press down on her pelvis with my free hand, applying pressure just above the pubic bone. I stimulated her urethral sponge until she feel intensely turned on and like she is about to pee. When she approaches orgasm, I push out. The stream of lubrication comes out, she is ejaculating. She holds me like anything. that's the </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt">Grafenburg</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"> spot<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>(G-spot)<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></FONT></STRONG></FONT></FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/510/03a68403dad6281f00ed5ccc5c07b3e9/homep/images/1203328788">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 15:18:53 +0530</pubDate><link>http://mylifewithroses.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/18/Her-ultimate-spot-.html</link></item><item><title>My life with roses</title><description><![CDATA[<SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#ff0000><STRONG>I changed my iLand title as 'My Life With Roses'. they are ROSES, the red roses. when my hands move over her body I always feel like moving over the rose petals. when I kiss her cheeks its smells the rose fragnence. when i go deep in her I feel i am in the rose bed... ya I really mean it.. they are the roses in the garden of angels.!!!</STRONG></FONT></P></SPAN><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/510/03a68403dad6281f00ed5ccc5c07b3e9/homep/images/1203150367">]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 13:52:41 +0530</pubDate><link>http://mylifewithroses.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/16/My-life-with-roses.html</link></item><item><title>The great valentine day gift....</title><description><![CDATA[<P align=justify><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"><FONT face="Courier New, Courier, mono" color=#cc33cc size=4>In this busy world one day I met an angel... an angel of love &amp; affection...after a long chat and sms once we plan to met...it's really after an year... in beach and in parks and in restaurants the days are gone... She was too cute in her 19. one day on a rainy evening on Feb 14<SUP>th</SUP> she gifted her secrets to me in my car. She was so excited to break the world of virginity. my fingers travels every part of her body!!! use my parms i just moves circular over her pink nipples.. I used my first two fingers and keep them close together and then rubs the tips of them over and over her clitoris again and again until she come...she really loves it.. she is in a new world i just enter deep into her....  thrust in a variety of rhythms and depths</FONT>. </SPAN></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/510/03a68403dad6281f00ed5ccc5c07b3e9/homep/images/1202992430">]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 17:59:05 +0530</pubDate><link>http://wolf666.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/14/The-great-valentine-day-gift-.html</link></item><item><title>The new friend</title><description><![CDATA[<P align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"><FONT face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#ff9900><FONT size=4>It was the fifth day after the heavy guilt it was a dull evening when my cell phone rang. It was the same woman, my friend mother. She had another friend for me. This time she promised me more 'fun' since the client was younger and a stay in a posh hotel. To my shock, I found myself smiling... it was an offer I could not refuse. With each subsequent outing, the guilt pangs lessened. Initially, I used to justify myself for doing it yet again... for most people my age, sx was like having another glass of wine. So what if I was doing it, I wasn't cheating on anyone, I wasn't two-timing, I wasn't involved in spurious activities... Its needed for both genters...</FONT><BR></FONT></P></FONT><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/510/03a68403dad6281f00ed5ccc5c07b3e9/homep/images/1202738802">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 19:34:23 +0530</pubDate><link>http://wolf666.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/11/The-new-friend.html</link></item><item><title>Confession....</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"><P align=justify><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><FONT face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" color=#009900><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"My whole body were sweating &amp; shivering. To ease up my nervousness, I clutched on to the arm of the wooden chair I was sitting on. There I was, in my friend's bungalow, my mind clouded with a thousand thoughts. Suddenly she appeared at the door, my friends mother a white beautiful lady around thrity five years, holding a glass of cola. I had barely finished when she led me to another room through what seemed like a maze. It was the grandest room I had ever seen. She switched on a blue film and disappeared through the bathroom door. The images left nothing to imagination. It all seemed unreal. I was suddenly feeling all grown up... much more than my twenty years. </SPAN></FONT></SPAN></P><P align=justify></FONT></FONT><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><FONT face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" color=#009900><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">She had reappeared; this time in a see-through nightie. She walked close to me... very, very close. My heart was thudding loudly... I feared that she might hear it and my facade of bravado will fall through. Thankfully, she did not. The rest of the evening was a haze. I looked at the clock to I realize I was there for over two hours... .</SPAN></FONT></SPAN></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/510/03a68403dad6281f00ed5ccc5c07b3e9/homep/images/1203146631">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 19:26:38 +0530</pubDate><link>http://wolf666.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/11/Confession-.html</link></item><item><title>Teacher's Pet.....</title><description><![CDATA[<SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><P align=justify><FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" color=#3333ff size=3>In my 10th std I was very week in maths... my parents arrange me a teacher. A good teacher with through knowledge in the subject...I started loving the subject...  She is not that much beautiful, but her body structure is reallly stunning. after six months we both are in good terms. during the teaching session some times her boobs touches me accidently, but i didnt care initially. But one day i fell that she is intencially doing that. After few days i too support her behaviour. we both understand each others stand, but we act we dont know each other. That relation grows, one day she touches my hard core... it errect like any thing...But the fear swets my body...she hold my stud tightly and hold it with her beautiful lips.. after a moment every thing brust out..  the days gone most of the days she done the same thing. on one day my parents are out she show me all the secrets and teach me the lessons... My first lessons... the lessons of kama... I passed the exam with high marks... </FONT></P></SPAN></FONT></SPAN><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home1/510/03a68403dad6281f00ed5ccc5c07b3e9/homep/images/1203311220">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 18:47:37 +0530</pubDate><link>http://mylifewithroses.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/11/Teacher-s-Pet--1.html</link></item></channel></rss>