Letter 57 Extra Story Six

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Story Five - Steve and Lizamoa.

        This is the sixth of the six stories after the dominoes game. Since these stories do not actually fit in with any of our letters we have left them as separate stories in the book without letter headings but since Joseph wrote about playing the game we consider them to be under the general heading of his letter and called the Letter 57 extras.

Mike: -
        After Mandara informed us that she was unable to participate in any sexy fun and games it left a problem for me with an odd number of people. Since this would not have worked out properly I volunteered to remain out of the game as well. This meant that Mandara and I were left to organise the game and then afterwards make sure that nobody ended up with their own partners. It wouldn’t be any fun to participate in a partner swapping game and then end up spending the night with your own spouse.
        So we laid out the game and between the two of us kept score so nobody else knew who was winning or losing. Once the game was over we had a list of the guys which we matched with the list of names the girls had drawn out. This meant that even if someone had worked out which guy had won the dominoes they still didn’t know the order in which the girls were chosen.
        We went to another table and sat down to match up the two lists and surprisingly we didn’t need to make many changes. I was certain that we would need to change at least a couple of names but they all worked out pretty good. Anyway, if we made changes or not we are not telling anyone. We then returned to the rest of the group to announce the results. After that, we had one last drink before we all retired to our rooms.
        Since Shanti had a guest in our room it meant, of course, I had to share a room and a bed with Mandara for the night even though I knew there would be no sex coming in my direction that night.
        'Oh well,' I thought. 'It couldn't be helped.'
        Some of them did ask me to join them for a three-some but I knew it would be pushing into their fun so each time I politely declined.

        When we reached the room Mandara suggested that I could have my shower first. Once I was in the shower I considered jerking off while I was under the water but for some reason, I decided not to. I dried myself before slipping on a pair of shorts to return to the main room.
        Mandara was sitting on the bed waiting for me to finish and then she went into the bathroom. As there was nothing much else to do I switched on the TV and jumped into bed. After surfing through a few channels I settled on watching an old Western which I’d seen before.
        Soon I heard the water stop in the shower and a while later Mandara returned to the room with a towel wrapped around her. I was briefly interested because it didn’t look like she wasn’t wearing anything much underneath but then decided nothing was going to happen so my attention returned to the movie. Mandara sat in front of the mirror for a while brushing her hair.
        “What are you watching with the TV?” she asked me.
        “Oh, nothing much. This is a western but I’ve seen it before.”
        “Did you know there is a fun channel only for the adults in this hotel?”
        “No, I didn’t,” I said, suddenly taking interest in what she was saying.
        “Yes, there is. Amita was telling Sarvesh has been arranging as a special for each of the rooms we are having,” Mandara explained.
        “Oh, that’s interesting,” I said. “Maybe I’d better have a look sometime.”
        “You can now if you are wanting to.”
        “Are you sure Mandara?” I asked. “Are you sure you don’t mind?”
        “No Mike. I want to look too. I was just looking in the guide and I think there is a program you might be wanting to be seen.”
        “Ok then. Where is this channel then?”
        “Try number thirteen. I am thinking that is the channel,” Mandara said.
        “Thirteen! Well that figures,” I replied with a laugh.
        The channel came on and there was a program on sex changes. Well, that was all I needed tonight and so I said, “This is not very interesting. We might as well go back to the other movie.”
        “No Mike,” Mandara said. “This program is going to be finished and the next one is being more interesting to you, I think.”
        “Ok then,” I replied putting the remote down again.
        Then Mandara got up from her seat and came over to the bed. She was holding a small hand towel from the bathroom which she placed on the bedside table. Then still facing me she reached for the towel suddenly opening it and allowing it to drop to the floor. All she wore underneath was a pair of panties. As she leant forward to pull back the bed cover her breasts hung forward wobbling slightly.
        Looked over at me she smiled knowing full well where my attention suddenly was. She then slipped into bed pulling the sheet up around her.
        About that time the program on sex changes finished and after a couple of previews of other shows later, the next program began. This next program was exploring exhibitionism. First off there was a Wet T-shirt contest where the contestants were lining up to get wet. It then went on showing them parading across the stage and things were getting more and more out of hand as T-shirts were coming off, jeans were being dropped and panties and G-strings removed. Quite a hot show really, especially for India.
        While this was going on Mandara had moved across the bed and cuddled up to me. I put my arm around her and as she cuddled up even closer I could feel her large bare breasts pressed against me.
        The show had now gone on to looking at public nudity and body painting. There were numbers of people with their bodies painted in amazing colours and designs. Some of them were obviously completely naked too, right there in public. The program then continued with a section looking at sexy swimwear. There were many brief and daring costumes and bikinis. Some were even shown becoming see-through when wet. The final part of the program was looking at public nudity on beaches and in pools. Again, there were many, both men and women swimming and sunbathing nude.

        Mandara then asked if we could turn the TV off and so I thought she wanted to go to bed. I was just thinking about maybe a trip to the bathroom as a quick hand job would be an idea when I felt a hand on my shorts.
        She soon found what she was looking for and was squeezing me through the material. Then she was pulling at then to pull them down.
        “We don’t need these,” she whispered in my ear.
        Not knowing where all this was going I helped her take my shorts off leaving me naked. She then cuddled up close to me again while she began playing with my balls and penis with her hand.
        “You can stroke yourself if you want,” she whispered.
        I then began to get the idea. She wanted me to jack off beside her.
        “Are you sure?” I asked.
        “Yes, of course,” she replied. “We cannot be having the love-game tonight but as you were the one not able to have a love-partner. I know you did that so the others could enjoy and I am wanting you to have some fun too.”
        “OK, then.”
        My hand moved down to my cock and I lightly began to stroke it.
        “Did you like the show on the TV?” she asked.
        “Yes, it was interesting wasn’t it?”
        “Did you like the sexy swimming costumes?”
        “Yes, some were pretty daring too.”
        “If you took me to an adult pool like that what would you like me to be wearing?"
        Now I knew where she was going. Oh well, this would be better than nothing so I decided I might as well join in her game since she was doing it for me.
        “Oh, maybe a bikini would be good.”
        “A very sexy red bikini?”
        “Yes, that would be good. A sexy red bikini.”
        A red bikini! Sounds like she might have been talking with Liz.
        “Maybe we can have the fantasy to help you.” She said. “We go to the adult pool. When we get there we see there are girls wearing normal one piece and bikini swimming too. There are some girls wearing the sexy bikini too. And even some girls who are only with the bottom.
        “What do you think I am wearing under when the towel is opened?”
        By now my cock was rock hard and while she stroked my balls my hand was slowly pumping up and down my shaft. But I was taking it slowly because I didn’t want to finish until I knew where her fantasy story was going.
        “Oh maybe you have a bikini on,” I said.
        “Is it a sexy bikini?”
        “Yes, I think it is.”
        “Tell me what it is like.”
        “It is very tiny; just two triangles over your breasts.”
        “What about the bottom half? What am I wearing down there?”
        “Oh, that is very tiny too. Just held by a string on each hip.”
        “Does my bikini have a back?”
        “No just a string down the crack of your bum.”
        “Now I am going to get into the water. The material is a pale blue colour. It is very thin. Do you think it might become see-through if I get it wet in the water?”
        What I thought! Suddenly the bikini has changed colour. It was red before. But anyway, I just played along with the story.
        “Yes, it will become see-through.”
        “I don’t care. I am going swimming anyway.”
        This was starting to really get to me. The thought of this sexy woman next to me in a tiny bikini about to become see-through. My hand began to quicken now.
        “I am in the water now. Can you see me?” she continued.
        “Yes I can,” I replied.
        “What do I look like now in my tiny bikini?”
        “You look great. You look so sexy.”
        “No! No! Tell me what I look like.”
        For a moment I was surprised at her sharp remark like that but then I was too far to stop now.
        “You are wet now; the material has become see-through now; I can see your nipples through the material clearly; also as if you aren’t wearing anything.”
        “I’m going to step up out of the water so you can see lower down. I have shaved my pussy so tell me what I look like.”
        “The bottom is also see-through too. I can see your clean shaven pussy. The line of your slot is clearly seen.”
        “Is everybody looking at me.”
        “Yes they are all looking; Both the men and the women; They can all see how see-through your bikini is. They can all se-seee how hhh--- ootttt you are.”
        With that, I began to cum into my hand. I felt her hand as she gave me the small hand towel she had before. I used this to clean up while we still lay there together.
        But then to my surprise, she continued with the story. “I’m stepping up the steps now. There are some men sitting very close. They are looking at me. They can see my see-through bikini. They can see everythi...”
        I can still remember how she reached her climax. I felt the body of the girl leaning back against me give a shudder. She gave a little moan followed by a gasp as her body stiffened. As she relaxed again she was breathing heavy. I did not realise that she had been bringing herself off too, rubbing her clit through her panties.
        “Was that good?” she asked.
        “Yes very good,” I admitted.
        “I’m happy that you got something too.”
        Then she moved over and got out of bed. “I just have to go for a minute,” she said excusing herself.

        When she returned from the bathroom we were lying in bed. We were both wide awake and so we decided to put the TV back on the adult channel again. While we watched Mandara was again snuggled up against me.
        On the TV there was a program on sexy food. There were some cakes shaped like breasts in white icing complete with nipples in red. There was another shaped like a penis. There was even one shaped like the lower pubic area of a woman including all the details too with a pink open gaping pussy.
        The program then moved on the chocolate. Again there were some chocolate breasts. Then they showed some chocolate figures of naked people both male and female. Finally, they came to a line of penis chocolates. When the presenter, a woman, picked up one, we could see how huge it was.
        “Shanti should have had that in her story,” giggled Mandara. “I bet she would not be able to bite that one off.”
        I smiled at that too.
        The program finished and then a warning came on saying this next program would show graphic sexual intercourse. I knew that open porn was illegal in India and so I was wondering how they would be getting around that so I wanted to watch but I wasn’t sure about Mandara.
        “Do you want me to turn it off?”
        “No! No, I want to watch this.”
        “It contains graphic sex they said.”
        “What? Is that so bad? We have both had sex before, we know what it is. Anyway, I want to see what they are showing.”
        Of course, the program had to be more like an education program. The format was that a couple would sit together in their clothes telling us about the sexual techniques they would be using. Then they both appeared naked performing these same techniques.
        At first, there were scenes where they were kissing and touching with each segment getting more than the one before. So there was a couple lying naked while she sucked his penis. It was very graphic with very close shots too.
        This was causing me to get hard again.
        The next couple was doing the opposite with the guy down working on her pussy with his tongue. Again the shots were close and very openly showing what was happening.
        I felt a hand slide onto my cock. Fingers gripped around my shaft.
        “This is sexy,” she whispered to me. “This is starting to turn me on a bit. How is it for you?”
        She must have known already considering what she was holding.
        “Yes, it is hot.”
        “Do you think they will do everything?”
        “It is looking a bit like it,” I said.
        The next couple talked about intercourse for a few minutes and then came the bedroom scene.
        She lay back against the pillows spreading her legs wide apart. The guy stepped onto the bed with the most massive cock I had ever seen.
        “Oh Mike!” said Mandara. “That is so huge. I wonder how it can fit into that girl.”
        “Well, it looks like we are just about to find out.”
        The guy kneeled before her and lined his massive shaft up with her pussy. The camera zoomed in so we could watch it push into her. She appeared to take him with ease too. Soon they were banging away with each other making the most unreal noises you have ever heard.
        “Ohhh,” the woman beside me gave a shudder. “This is making me so sexy too.”
        Her hand was now moving up and down my shaft pumping me.
        “Mike,” she then said. “Do you want to do it with me?”
        “Of course,” I replied, “But you still have your...”
        “My woman’s time. Yes, I do but we can still do it if you want.”
        I’d never done this during a woman’s period so I wasn’t sure.
        “Will it hurt you?” I asked.
        “No, I don’t think so.”
        “Will there be a mess?” I asked.
        “Maybe a bit but in the bathroom, we can just wipe any up.”
        “OK,” I agreed. “As long as you’re OK with this.”

        We went into the bathroom and she made me lay on the floor. The tiles were cold for a moment but I soon got used to it. She slipped off her panties and stepped over me until she could lower herself so my hard erection made contact with her wet pussy. With one hand she guided me in, sinking down onto me so she took me completely into her.
        She began a rocking motion which moved me slightly into and out of her. By the gasp she made and the look on her face I knew I was making direct contact with her clitty. I reached up to grasp her breasts, partly to hold them and partly to steady her.
        Within moments she was into her first orgasm, as she was moaning and gasping for air. Recovering quickly she continued her motion. After a while, she began to gather speed which caused greater motion against my shaft. Suddenly I felt my cum begin to rise and knew I was almost there. She realised this and increased the motion again. That was all it took to put me over the top. I felt my cock jerk as I shot my load deep inside her.
        Then I felt her body tense again. She let out a low moan as she came before she collapsed on top of me.
        “That was so good Mike,” she whispered in my ear. “Thank you.”
        “I should be thanking you,” I said.
        We got up and stepped into the shower together. Yes, there was a bit of a mess but it cleaned off easily.
        She then said, “Go to the bedroom now Mike, I’ll see you in bed soon.”
        I got out and dried myself off while she remained in the shower. Then I went back to the bedroom and got into bed. This time I did without wearing anything. A few minutes later Mandara returned, again in a pair of panties, and slipped in beside me. I flicked off the bedside lamp as she cuddled up against me. That was how I woke up the following morning.

        Later that morning we got the other couples to write down their adventures of their night together. I then asked Mandara about us.
        “Of course we should. We had an adventure to, remember.”
        “But I don’t know if we should write about having sex with you... you know.”
        “Why not? It is natural to do that. I have never done that before but I know others do so.”
        So we sat down together and began writing too. I did notice a few glances from some of the others but I just pretended not to see. I then saw Shanti looking at me with a questioning look on her face. I just smiled back at her.
        Finally, curiosity got the better of her and she came over to us. “What are you two writing?” she asked.
        “Oh just how our night went,” I said.
        “Why? Did you guys get up to something?”
        “Yes, we had a great evening. There was a great western on TV I’ve seen three times already.”
        She realised she wasn’t going to get anything out of us because as she had approached we had turned over the page we were working on.
        “Haahh,” she said crossly floding her arms across her chest as she turned to return to Jeevan and their story.
        “Shanti wanted to know what we did,” Mandara giggled.
        “Yes but I’m not going to tell her until we are finished writing.”
        We both burst out laughing. Shanti must have heard us laugh and knew we were laughing at her because she looked over at us again giving us a dirty look, poking her tongue out at us. I just smiled, gave her a nice little wave and then we settled down to continue with our story again.

                I know some of you might not like this story but it is what happened.
                        The night of sex that wasn't supposed to happen.
                                Good bye.
                                        Love from Mike and Mandara.

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