Preface While the title of the story might remind you of the Hindi movie Woh Saat Din, this story's inspiration actually comes from another Hindi movie Road. It certainly is not a rip-off of that movie with liberal dosage of sexual episodes. The movie had a few hints on cuckolding and I wished the Director had spent a little more time on that aspect. Unfort...
~~~~~~~~ Something prodding me in the ribs woke me. I wasn't sure I hadn't dreamed it, though, I didn't remember any dream. Katrina poked me again, and I looked at her. She was on her back, and I was cuddled up next to her side, with one arm over her chest. She seemed to be listening as she put one finger over her lips. I raised my head and I could hear b...
In the United States, we make a big deal out of Halloween. It seems like it must be a federal law that kids have to dress in weird costumes and go door-to-door begging for candy. A lot of adults wear costumes and make-up to work and to parties, some of which can get pretty wild. Another thing people like to do is go to theme parks whose sole purpose is to sc...
I looked for Terry out the small window of the huge C-141 Air Force aircraft as it taxied up to the crowd of people. I thought I saw her but I wasn't sure. After the plane stopped they wheeled those of us in wheelchairs down the rear ramp. There was a little welcoming ceremony for us. We were their men from Miami-Dade County coming home wounded from the Gul...
Jodhaa stretched luxuriously across her bed. She looked at the clock, it was late in the afternoon. The men had let her sleep late after last night's opening romp. How many times had she taken each man, two, three or four? Whatever the number, all she remembered was the pleasure and thrill of being so wanton. She even giggled thinking about the fact that eve...
It was after 8 PM that the rest of the family came back from Jakarta. The guys, Vikas found out, were very eager to go to a strip club there but could not swing it without looking like assholes in front of the women. He smiled but didn't say anything. Kajal took him aside and took him to their stateroom. "Tell me everything baby, did you do her?" Kajal as...
To begin, I should introduce myself, my name is Fareeda and I am an Indian woman in my mid 30s and have been married to Kareem, a compassionate and loving man for over 10 years. I've always been considered quite attractive with my light brown skin, long black hair, big dark eyes and sweet smile but most men seem to find my smooth figure with it's full rounde...
If Warren only knew what he was planning he would not have given him the address, Cade chuckled to himself as he rang the doorbell of Erin's apartment. "Who is it?" he heard her ask from the other side. "Someone who wants to apologize," he replied sweetly and held up the bouquet of red roses he had just bought. He heard the door chain being removed and the...
CHAPTER 14 MARRIAGE PROPOSAL Hi, my name is Mike. I'm now living in retirement at the age of 72. Through out my life I have had the most outstanding sex with some of the finest young girls, women and older ladies that any man could want. This is the continuing chaptered story on how I played the sex game with these many wonderful women through out my life....
This is a fictionalised account of events that actually took place. There are Indian men who think of their women as husband-worshipping zombies. Indian women are undoubtedly devoted wives but they are also a vibrant lot with wild and varied emotions sloshing within them. It is up to the men to make the best of a good bargain. "I suspect I am a troilist," s...