Story 226 David’s Birthday.

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Hello everyone from Katrina.
         It was David’s birthday, a very important one of 25 when I decided to do something special for him. I talked with Paula and she suggested going out of a meal then coming back for drinks beside the pool with some special friends. “There might even be some naughty fun in the pool afterwards too,” she added with a wink.
        “That is a good idea,” I confirmed.
        I liked the idea of fun in the pool but knew the guests for that could only be people we are knowing would be interested in such fun. So that was how I planned it until Joyce suggested we should hold the whole evening at Donald’s house with food being brought by those invited. That seemed a way to do it but I was not sure David and I could afford the expense.         Joyce and Paula were listening and I told them of this as we were saving for our own house. In my culture, it is normal to supply or pay for the meal when inviting guests. But they informed me that here in Australia, the rules were sometimes different where people were happy to ‘bring a plate.’ That term amused me when I first heard it as I imagined everyone turning up with an empty plate. LOL.
        “What’s so funny?” David asked me.
        “Everyone arriving with their own empty plate.”
        “It’s not empty, silly girl,” Paula laughed. “They will know to bring food on it.”
        “Are you sure, David? Do they know to bring food?”
        “Yes, of course, they will. Don’t worry about it,” he said.
        Well, the three of them seemed sure about it so I thought they must know what they were talking about. But this party became out of control by me and turning to a bigger event than I ever imagined. I decided it would still work ok because when the party was ended, we could arrange special guests to remain for more fun after. By informing them in advance they can be prepared for swimming nude and fun. Even stay the night so they didn't need to worry and drink driving.

Story 226 Background.

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Hi from Anne.
        We thought that two couples jumping into partner swapping at the same time would be almost impossible so since this had happened with Fred & Ginger we needed a transition story for Ian & Kala. Of course, both of these couples are named after some of our friends among our readers.
         The idea came up of using the game "Strip" again. As far as I was concerned, that game has been written to death. Even the sexier "Strip XXX" has been well done. But I had to admit it was a good way of getting a new couple into the play so that is why I went with it.
         These stories where there are a larger number of characters interacting and engaging in conversations together are often harder to write in a believable way but I think this one works ok. It is a sexy story but nothing too way out there. I'd call this a supporting story where we move into a new series of adventures. Perhaps, we should treat it like that and move on to more exciting adventures.
        Go read the story and tell me here, what you think.
                          Awesome Anne.

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Story 225 Rottnest Island Holiday – Part B.

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Hi from David,
         It was a surprise, meeting Ginger and her husband on the beach. An even bigger surprise to find them naked. But they didn’t seem too concerned about their nudity in front of us, in fact, even inviting us to join them.
         Katrina and I quickly stripped and joined them naked. It was nice to relax on the beach with them, go swimming and explore that private little beach. I had more than a few chances to check-out Ginger too. While being a lot older than me, she still looked good naked. She had a pair of beauties well worthy of a guy’s attention and the ginger of her hair extended to her pussy as well. A nice thick crop of ginger hair between her lovely, lightly tanned thighs. Yes, she looked good naked and didn’t mind showing off the goods either. I got the feeling that she happy, even wanted me to look.
        I didn’t have to worry about Fred seeing me checking out his wife. Fred’s full attention was on Katrina. And she was enjoying the attention too, taking every chance she could to show it all off to him. The way she climbed up on that rock with him right behind her. When she stretched out to reach for a higher step, we could all see a great view up between her open legs to her split pussy. The way she looked back and smiled at him, she knew exactly what she was showing.
       I began to wonder where this was going. Would it be possible that these two might want to play? It was almost looking like it. But since we worked with Ginger, we had to be careful as we don’t want any problems later between work colleagues.   

Story 225 Part B Background.

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Allan Jun here,
         When Anne wanted this story divided, Rochell asked if I could do the second part, David's half of the story. I agreed to take it on, to help her out.
        Now, we have a younger man, about 25, meeting an older woman, probably in her 40s, whom he knows from his work, but the situation here is that she and her husband are naked on a secluded beach. He would, of course, be concerned that she was a work colleague but also at the fact she had never made any kind of sexual comment in front of him at work. Would she play or wouldn't she? That was the question David was considering. Of course, I knew she would play because I had to write about her.
        So Rochelle had left me with no story to tell, just a sex scene to write. I read over the notes of her story and prepared to build on that. How would this sex session go? An older woman and a younger man. The logical conclusion was to let the woman lead but I decided to do the opposite, let the younger man lead. 
        When I wrote this I had Sally from Perth in mind. She has a lovely crop of ginger pussy hair which I first saw at a beach on Rottnest Island. A lovely body which she had no problems showing too. That night, I got to do more with that body, a lot more as I spent that night with her, while her partner Bill was with my partner Anne. Yes, the first time he got to enjoy some Japanese pussy that night. 
       Much of this story is based on that night. Yes, Anne and Susan did get topless on the deck overlooking the beach and were seen by some walking past too. Sally was bold enough to join them topless too.
       Later, in bed, Sally enjoyed some good fucking from me too. Much of what we did is here in this story too except I have left out the parts involving Susan who was with us. So once again fact became fiction and maybe fiction became fact.

Allan snr here,
         My son had almost completed this story when he handed it to me to proofread and make any improvements. I thought more could be done with his sex scenes and added a lot of small detail. While it didn't affect the story it did add much more so Allan added my improvements in. 
        Both my son and I are laid back in our sexual style. We tend to let the ladies arrange things. Once in bed, we like to take things slowly, giving our sexual partner lots of foreplay before the main event. That is what we did here too. Get the woman hot and horny and the sex will usually be great!
        One thing, a little bit kinky, that I added, was David playing with her feet and sucking her toes. I must be honest and say that the suggestion came from Kim when she read the story. Yes, I've done that to her and she likes it so I hope it doesn't shock anyone. Ha! Ha! But when Kim read it again she said, I hope Ginger washed her feet first. So quickly my son added at the top that Ginger had been in the shower too. LOL

        And no, unlike naughty Susan, neither of us have any intention of showing our arse here! 

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Story 225 Rottnest Island Holiday – Part A.

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Hello, it is Katrina again.
         One weekend that came along was a public holiday with a Monday for the day off. We decided to take an extra-long weekend by having Friday off too. Our plan became to go out to Rottnest Island, the place I really enjoyed once before. I was hoping Jeremy and Joyce could join us but they were unable to get the extra time off. Also, Joyce is not feeling too well and she thinks she might be having a baby. Have I let the cat escape on that? LOL
         In the end, it was just David and I who went, catching the ferry from the centre of the city and leaving our car at the warehouse. It is a nice trip down the river before the crossing to the wharf at the island. Going over the gap to the island was a bit rough and I was feeling with the funny tummy by the time we reached there. But I quickly became ok once my feet were on the solid ground again.
         We had pre-booked accommodation this time so it was easy to take a small transport vehicle over to exactly where we were staying in a small beach-front apartment unit overlooking the ocean. It had two bedrooms with a double bed in each because our plan was to have Jeremy and Joyce when we booked and then it was too late to change.        

Story 225 Part A Background.

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Hello from Rochelle.
       This story is another joint one, written by Susan and myself. While she did much of the sex scene there were additions by me. While I did much of the beach scene there were additions by Susan. It was fun working with her. I love the way she sees life and captures that in her writing. 
       Now, this story takes place on an island near the city of Perth. I have not seen this place other than photos that Anne and Susan have taken. While it is not an official nude beach place, many people do go nude on more secluded beaches. I had no place in mind, rather making up what one of these tiny beaches might be like. The little island was included because I want people, who would be sharing a night together, to begin to pair off and play a bit.
       Two new characters were used in this story, named after long-time friends of this blog, Fred & Ginger (Debbie). I wanted them to appear as if this was their first-time partner swapping. Susan agreed with this so we started the sex scene slowly for them, allowing them time to get used to the idea. Then followed by excitement as the scene develops. 

       Once we get the Rottnest story out of the way we are going to be back in Perth where Ian and Kala come into the stories. But first, let's get this story done. It will be in two, possibly even three parts. Not sure about the last part yet.

Store 224 My New Life in Perth.

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Settling In.
Hello – It is Katrina telling of this story so you can learn it.
         When I left India, suddenly it was a sad day. Up until then, I had been caught up in the excitement from the wedding, of our honeymoon and the nude weekend following. All that was over and then came my final packing. Some larger items and boxes with most of my things had already left in a container bound for Perth.  All I was taking was enough clothes until I could buy some in Perth. I had to have some good clothes because I knew I would be working for Donald soon after I arrived there but most of my better clothes were in the container.
         Now, it was Wednesday. That day I was leaving, leaving all my family and friends, everyone I knew and going off with my new husband to a strange country. For me, it wasn’t so strange as I had been into Perth twice already and been in the country of Australia three times. For my family and friends, it was like, I was disappearing to another world so I thought I needed to visit to them, one last time.
        Tuesday evening, David and I had gone to have dinner at my parent’s house. All my family were there, having come from our home town to see me one last time. It had been a happy event even though it was sad, knowing with me to leave the following day. We talked, we laughed, we told funny stories of our past life. David and I showed them some photos of Perth. Some of the city, Donald’s house and inside the flat where we would first be staying. We also showed them the warehouse and office where I would be working. We wanted them to understand much of how my life would be so they wouldn’t be worried for me. 
        Then came a shock for them when we showed pictures of the desert area where David’s family lives. They knew David’s family and they so were interested in this too. The long trains, huge trucks and vast mines pits. I showed them the countryside, desert wasteland, nothing but rocks, dust and stunted plants. Many of my family could not believe people could live in such a place. Then I even showed them the river and the pool overhung with shady trees. 
        “This is where David asked me to marry him,” I told them. “See on that bank, under that tree,” I said pointing. “It was there!”

Story 224 Background

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Bonjour de Rochelle.
Bienvenue dans notre dernière histoire. 
Je souhaite que vous trouviez cette série lisible et sexy.

Translation: -
(Hello from Rochelle. 
Welcome to our latest story. 
It is my wish that you will find this series to be readable and sexy.)

         This is the beginning of a series of stories covering the first few months Katrina was in Perth. In this, the first story, we get Katrina and David to Perth. Here she settles in and even turns up for work that day after she arrived. Really keen isn't she? I did that too. I was heavy with child when we arrived here in New Zealand but I still found work I could do on the farm. I engraved and painted signs for every paddock with their name and code number.
         Katrina meets a woman called Ginger who has been assigned to help Katrina ease into her new job. Ginger and her husband Fred will appear in the next story of this series. You may remember the names Fred and Ginger as readers who often comment, friends of ours. Well, part of this series of stories is to introduce four new characters with their names from our friends. Fred & Ginger here and Ian & Kala later in this series. Anne wanted some more characters in Perth because this team seems rather small and related to each other. More characters give us room for more stories and sexual adventures. Or as my good friend, Susan would say, 'more orgasms.' LOL
        Also apart of this series will be to give stories or sections of stories to different writers so I don't have to write everything which sort of makes me an organiser as much as a writer. Already Anne and Shandra have written parts and some other writers are doing some too. I think this is going to be a great set of stories.

Shandra here. 
        I was asked to help out with finding new characters like Rochelle has mentioned above and giving her a guide as to their appearance and personalities. The second thing she asked me about was doing a sex scene. The storylines called for two couples, perhaps couples named after our friends. One couple that came to mind was Fred and Ginger. I was in Trillian and saw two people there, Ian and Kala so decided to put them together as the second couple. I think they would make a good couple too. LOL
        So once the admin part of the story had been done by Rochelle, we needed a sex scene. She asked me to do this for her. I came up with a sexy scene between Donald and Katrina beside the swimming pool. I tried putting in a few surprise twists to make it more interesting. Both of them got good orgasms that count for something, doesn't it? We all like good orgasms don't we?
        But there are only so many ways you can say, 'he stuck his cock into her cunt.' The danger is of repeating yourself too much which would just become boring. This is the purpose of the stories, to provide an interesting package for the sex scenes. Or is it the sex scenes to provide an interesting package for the stories. LOL

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Story 223 A Snake in my Bed

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Hi from Jenny in New Zealand,
         There was a snake in my bed. No, not the snake that lives in Peter’s pants; you girls know the one that comes looking for a warm wet hole which we are all happy to provide. This was a pink snake. A long pink fluffy snake, with a pink smiley face and hard, nobbily end on its tail. But before I tell you what happened I think we better back up and I’ll tell you how it came to get into my bed.   
         My story starts a few weeks before when we were still in Singapore during our return journey from India. One afternoon my husband Peter and Mike slipped away to do some 'secret' shopping. I think Steve might have been in on it keeping me distracted while they were gone. 
        Thanks, Steve. That pussy eating session you gave me really made me cum. Loved it! But at the time I did wonder why you didn't want any fun in return. It was just a distraction for your mate, Peter. Well, Steve, you can come over and 'distract' me with a repeat performance any time you want, mate!
         Getting back to my story, before I get carried away with pussy eating; when I came to packing our suitcases I found this long box in Peter’s case. It was wrapped up so I couldn’t tell what it was. I thought it might have been a new hunting rifle but it was too light and there was no feeling or sound of movement inside so I carefully replaced it before he came back into the room.
        “What is that box?” I asked him.
        “What box?” he replied.
        “The one in your case.”
        We were standing looking down at our two open suitcases so I knew he could see it.
         “I can’t see any box.”
         I knew I wasn’t going to get anything out of him so I left it and continued packing our last things before we locked the cases.
         At Customs in New Zealand, I noticed that he never declared anything so whatever it was, it went through the scanners ok. 

Story 223 Background.

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Hi from Kim.
        Where did this fluffy pink snake come from? Where did this story come from? And any other questions you might want to ask.

The Snake. 
       Yes, there is a 'real' fluffy pink snake. He came in a fantasy costume set which Allan snr purchased for me when we were in Singapore. I did discover this long parcel that sat in his suitcase for the trip home. I didn't find out what was in it, in fact, like in the story he denied the parcel even existed. It disappeared as soon as we reached home and I couldn't find it anywhere. Any asking about it was always met with; - "What parcel? Can you see a parcel?" Of course, there wasn't a parcel, he had hidden it! 
        A few months later it was a birthday present for me although later on when I left, there was some confusion as to who owned it. 
       As many of you know, I rather like doing different things in my sex life. Some have already been used in stories in this blog. This set was really surprising. If the man used the various items properly, some great sex and fantasy sessions would be the result. There was even an instruction manual as to how it could be used etc. Over time, Allan became quite an expert with it, able to get me off on hot juicy orgasms. How, of course, is revealed in the story.
      
The Story.
      Once word got out over at Anne's farm and in the Yahoo chat, there was a lot of interest and speculation on how one would use a large fluffy pink snake during sex. Allan and I were enjoying their teasing by replying with some teasing of our own. We would just drop enough information to keep them going but not really tell them much more. Once a few other women had experienced the joys of the pink snake the secret was out there. But it is only very recently that word has finally got out that the true power of the snake is in his vibrating tail.
       We always intended that Allan snr and I would write one or more stories about a pink snake. But for various reasons, this never got off the ground. 
       When Jasmine did some photo sessions with Anne's Allan, we loaned her the pink fluffy bikini that came from the same set. It helped her land a career in modelling. Recently, Jasmine published a few photos of her wearing this bikini in a private blog. Susan wrote a longer comment under those photos, telling us about her sex session with the pink fluffy snake. In it, she said she had three huge orgasms, one straight after another. That comment was what inspired us to write this story. 

      So it is now completed, a mixture of true events fitted against the storyline of the Letters Series. When we gave it to Anne to get her ok for final publishing, she had a lot of changes, including asking us to add a pre-orgasmic paragraph. What the hell is that? LOL So finally, our proofreaders are happy, Asami is happy, Anne is happy and we've been given the ok to publish. 
      Hope you enjoy the story and are more enlightened as to the use of pink fluffy snakes to deliver powerful orgasms for ladies during sex. Ha! Ha! 
            Bye now - Allan snr & Kim. 

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Story 222 The See-Through Sari.

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Hi from Kalki again.
         There is more to this about our sexy undies than has been told in my first two stories. But to inform you, I have asked Betty from New Zealand to help me. But just first, let me recap, for what has happened so far and what happened next in India, then Betty and Naughty Farmer Tom will tell of the rest.
         You should remember, it all started when this parcel arrived from New Zealand. It was from Tom and Betty and contained some sexy undies for both my husband and myself. My friend Sairu and her husband Payam had received a similar parcel so we meeting together with them to make photos of ourselves and send back to Tom and Betty because they had asked these photos of us.
         The underwear was sexy, showing all of me and the taking photos became sexy. It ended with us spending the night at the house which is for them. I took her husband Payam to my bed and Sairu took my husband Hamza to her bed. All these events have been recorded with the full details in earlier stories. (Story 221 Part One & Story 221 Part Two.)

Story 222 Background.

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Hi, Mary here,
         When I heard about Betty & Tom sending a parcel to the young couples in India, my first thought was, what would these couples send back in return. Sure, they would have received some photographs of themselves wearing the new sexy undies but it could be argued that those from India would feel they need to send a gift in return.
        Once they decided to send a gift, the next question was; What would they send? To fit in with the stories it had to be sexy otherwise why bother writing a story for this blog. Shandra mentioned that Betty had loved the beautiful colours of the saris in India so that became one possible gift. Maybe a sari party as Betty learnt how to put one on. That was good but I felt I needed something more.
        The answer came from Japan when I was chatting to Sayako's husband, 'Horny' Hirohiko. He told me about see-through when wet kimonos in Japan. He thought India might have something like that too. So goggle "see-through sari" and see what comes up. I mean on the screen guys. Pay attention, please! LOL
        Finally, magenta undies, sexy matching bra & panties. They say all these stories are based on some truth but do you, our regular readers, really believe that?

Hi from Ronny,
        Mary was writing a story from a man's point of view so she called on me for help and advice. It was at that time that everyone arrived back on the farm and Mary became rather busy as calving began. I had lots of time to myself so I picked up her story and tried writing some bits. As I was at Anne's house most afternoons while Mary was out cow milking shifts, I could use the advice from anyone who was there. 
       My writing wasn't so good but I did something that made a big difference. I wrote the story. Now with a plan, a rough draft you might say, Mary just had to clean up my writing and complete the story.
       When it came to the sex scene I was full steam ahead with a great scene when Reshma told me Tom has always been written as having a small cock. Opps! There goes my great sex with those deep thrusting penetration strokes. LOL Anne said I could just leave it by taking out any mention of cock size. She said most readers would overlook it anyway. But I wanted to get it right so I rewrote the sex scene. Trying to explain how Tom might keep the girls happy as he had seemed to do in India. 

Hi from Anne,
       Suddenly, Mary was asking for permission to publish. It caught me by surprise as I was wondering when she found time to write. Then I discovered the "Naughty Farmer Ronnie" had been helping, along with a few others who were supposed to be cooking dinner each night. I gave it a read and liked it. Subject to a few minor changes I've let it fly.
      Good job Mary & Ronnie. (Or is that Ronnie & Mary?) LOL

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Story 221 Sexy Things Part Two.

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Hello, it is Kalki to continue.
         Next day the phone rang from my friend, Sairu again. She was asking of the parcel; Did we open it? Did we try them on? And I was telling of it. It seems, they received exactly the same but only with different colours. It also seems that they were also in a rush to try them on too. She also confirmed they had been asked for photographs of the wearing too.
        “Did you take photos yet?” I asked.
        “No, not yet. We have a better idea.”
        I did not know what better idea there could be other than posing photos in those tiny sexy things with my nipples and pussy displayed and then sending them to Betty and bad farmer Tom.
        “We want you both to join us and we will do our photographing together.”
        I was surprised at first but quickly realised the fun of this. I was quickly to agree and without even asking my husband first, I arranged to visit their house that very evening for dinner and photo sessions. Yes, I know. We had already taken our photos, but I didn’t tell her that, instead being content to go with her plan. We would also have more photos to enjoy.
        I would help with some cooking too. As I was busy in the kitchen with my food preparations I was thinking where this evening might go. Since tomorrow was a day of not working, I considered it possible the evening might become very late and even, we might stay there. I rushed off to prepare two small bags with overnight items for my husband and for myself.
        I even considered it might be us swapping our husbands again if the evening became sexier which with our sexy undies, I expected that it might. I like Payam and if it came to love-games with him again, this girl would be very happy. 
        I knew I would be wearing very sexy things and I knew for the last one, my pussy would be seen. I decided to cut it. Not wanting to shave completely I trimmed back the hair so while still being there, my pussy was very short. Now my pussy lips were openly displayed even when I was standing. I also thought how tiny the panties were so carefully I shaved the edges to the shape of where I thought my panties would end. I tried on the tiny G-string and found I had to take even more. I was left with a tiny triangle of shortly cut hair. I liked the look of this, better than if I had completely shaved.

Story 221 Part Two Background.

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Hello from Ayaka & Geoff again.
       It seems like we have done a lot of writing recently but during the holiday in Japan, we had a lot of spare time when we stayed with my parents. I think Mum was wondering what we were doing outside each day, sitting with the laptop but I know Dad reads this blog so he knew what we were doing. Even quietly asked how the story was going and saying he was looking forward to reading it. Well, here it is Dad. Enjoy but don't enjoy too much. LOL!

      Now, last time the two younger couples had received sexy undies from Tom and Betty. The two women made plans to spend an evening together taking photos as they had been asked. You all know where an evening like this will end up and I think all four of them knew too. It became a partner swapping night too.
      Our story starts slowly and is designed to build towards the big sex scene at the end. This is a common theme with many of our stories but it works because it is what you would expect real sex to be like. We decided that since Kalki was telling the story this time, we should only follow what she did. It is left to you to guess what Hamza and Sairu were doing in the other bedroom.
      A twist that Geoff brought into the story was Payam helping Kalki to put on her sexy undies. I think its kind of sexy for a man to undress a woman but also can be sexy if a man dresses her too. With such tiny sexy things, you know he will take advantage of being able to touch her too. Feeling her like that, touching her breasts and pussy, will also help build their desires for each other and prepare them for the sex which will follow once the posing and photos are done.

      One of the sexual positions had to be the cowgirl position. This has become a favourite with many of us girls. With the woman controlling the sex, controlling the man underneath her, you know it just has to be good. Ha! Ha!
     Geoff mentioned something I think none of us had thought about before. More recently, the cowgirl position has appeared in our writing a lot but always done from the point of view of the man looking up at the woman. What does the woman feel? How is it to lower herself onto a hard cock and take it inside her body. We set out to describe just that.
      It soon became clear some testing, some inspiration was needed so during the afternoon we slipped away to our bedroom. Of course, I'm sure you'll understand that we only did this for the story. 
      With a note pad beside us, I got him hard and then got ready to do cowgirl with him. We were both taking notice of how this would go. After some good sex and both reached our cum, we started to write notes of what had happened. Of course, we had to have orgasms. It was going to be part of our story. Like I said above it was our duty for the story.
      We both think the outcome was good. Something very different from what we have done before. It has turned out very close to what happened on that hot afternoon in Japan.

      Yes, there will be another part of this story but Geoff and I will only be doing a short opening before Mary and naughty Ronnie will complete it by telling us about what happened with Betty and Tom in New Zealand.

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Story 221 Sexy Things Part One

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Hi from Kalki,
           It had been nearly four weeks since all our visitors had left. It was almost time for another special weekend up at Sarvesh’s big house. I look forward to those, to the taking of my clothes and freedom of nudity.

           This day, I was performing my usual house cleaning duties when there came a knock of the door. I answered to find the courier man present. He handed a parcel addressed to my husband. I could not open it but examined closely to discover it came from New Zealand; from an unlikely place called Matakana. I had no idea of this place and even when studied from the maps it didn’t mean to me.
          Later, my friend, Sairu rang and was asking if I had opened our parcel. 
          “How did you know of our parcel?” I asked.
         “We got one too,” she replied. “Well, did you open it?”
         “No, it’s addressed for my husband.”
         “It’s for both of you,” she said. “From Tom the Farmer and Betty.”
         That made me smile when she said his name. Tom the Farmer, had been a really naughty boy with us girls. We all enjoyed of him. He had been so fun to me. Then I remembered they came from a farming place which would explain the unknown address.
         So, when Sairu knew I was not opening the parcel, she avoided my questions. Even when I asked directly, she would not disclose details of the contents. I would have to wait until my husband returned from his working place.
         When she was gone from the phone, I returned to the parcel. I was burning with desires to open it. Just a peep inside I would be happy. I had tried to take this from my mind but it would not go away. I kept going back for it. I picked it and I held it. It was light, not heavy at all. I felt it but that was not helpful as it was a box of something unknown inside. I gently shook it but there was no movement or noise from within. I realised the contents would be unknown to me until my husband opened it.    

Story 221 Part One Background.

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       So where did the idea for this story come from?
       In Story 200 Strip XXX, Betty was playing the game Strip XXX and her partner was Payam. She noticed that all these young Indian men were wearing unsexy white shorts. She decided to send some sexier undies from New Zealand to both Payam and Hamza. You can bet that Tom got involved in this and decided the two girls Kalki and Sairu needed sexy undies too. 
      Now, if you send someone something sexy to wear, then it makes sense you will want to see what they look like wearing it. This once happened to me. I was talking with a man online and he wanted to send me a sexy bra and panties. When they arrived I wore for him on webcam so he could see how I looked with them. 

      In a story that Reshma wrote, Story 192 Europeans in Our House, after a night with Peter, Kalki is in a very playful mood. Her husband, Hamza, noticed how she was teasing and playful with Peter who was trying to cook breakfast. Hamza said she was almost like a little girl. He realises she is only young and decides to bring more fun into their relationship. 
      This is a big move in attitude for him. I think it could be a game changer for their relationship too. So in my story, I included them teasing each other about opening the parcel. I also included the respect she had for him by not opening a parcel that was addressed to him even though her friend Sairu had told her it was for both her and Hamza.

      So in this story, I answered the questions; - What if Betty and Tom did send them sexy underwear? What if Hamza did decide to loosen up and have more fun with his younger wife?

     Ayaka & Geoff.

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Story 220 The Damn Cat and The Dishy Waiter.

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Hi, Shanti here.
        I thought this was going to be the end of the India trip stories but there is one more short story that I think you will all enjoy.
        But before I begin this story, I think we need to back-up a bit, get some background information.  (See Story 195 - Sub-Story A.) We were at the special dinner held by Sarvesh where we were all assigned tasks for the wedding. You will remember when I had to write about Katrina's wedding, collect all the stories and put them together.
       Well, there was a young waiter who was bringing food to our part of the table. Young, trim body, tight arse, looked like there might be a decent package in the front too. You may remember I became slightly distracted by him. Some said I was lusting over him.  Me lusting? Ha! Ha! I don't think so. You must understand that was a total exaggeration.
       At the evening where we all got together for dinner with the house staff. He was there again. Seems like Sarvesh has decided to hire him. Amita, keep your hands off. He is mine! I saw him first!
      Anyway, I'm still trying to get to the point of my story. This handsome young guy went swimming with us too. wearing shorts and his shirt off. Nice and once the shorts got wet, nice in front too. Well, a girl just had to go over and say hello. I discovered that his name was Gaja. It means - strong, powerful. My additional meaning - someone strong and powerful in bed! That could be useful. LOL 
      Let's move on before the 'cougar hunting fresh meat' jokes begin.

Story 220 Background.

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Hi everyone, Anne here.
       You may remember the last story where Shanti accidentally flashed her pussy at the airport. I said in my notes for that story that it had been taken from a future story and modified to fit the Greater Letters Story at the point where they all return from Katrina's wedding in India.
       While most of you liked the story, I got some flak from my partner Allan. He thought I shouldn't have cut up a perfectly good story just to get something to post here. I was a bit annoyed as I couldn't understand his attitude. What did it matter? We'll fix up that other story when we eventually get to it so who cares. My attitude was, 'It's my story to do as I like until it's published.' Which wasn't helpful either.
       A few weeks later, we were in Japan and I began thinking about the part story way out there in the future feeling all lonely, by itself. I came up with an idea. Why don't I take the remaining half, bring it here and modify it to fit after the (Story 219 Flash!) as a second story? It seemed a good idea so I went for it.
       Not much needed changing, just a rewrite of one of the opening paragraphs and the changing of the name of one of the characters. Nothing to a team of writers who merrily move mountains and islands around and a large mansion from Japan to India, just to suit our stories.
       But for some reason, Allan was still annoyed with it. Couldn't understand his attitude. Any way we argued over it and I insisted on continuing. But by then I was a bit annoyed with him too. That is where the idea he was in the dog-house came from.

Hi, Allan here,
      Yes, we made up in Singapore. Who could be mad at a woman who dropped her holiday plans to fly to the side of a friend who had lost her father? I love you, Anne. I even offered to write something about her story. Yes girls, feel free to comment on what a good partner I am. LOL

      Anne wanted to write a fantasy about what might have happened with someone Shanti met while travelling overseas. When she moved this story here, he became that waiter Shanti was lusting after in India. Yes, Anne - I wrote lusting and it's staying! 
      Somehow it got set on a tropical island somewhere with Gaja giving Shanti a very erotic massage. When he takes her bikini off she knew where it was going. She knew she was going to get laid.
      Now woven into this story was another story about a cat so happy to see his humans back that he got himself into big trouble trying to get their attention. This story is in honour of our cat Princess. A male with a female name because Anne, a Japanese city girl, didn't know how to identify a doctored male cat. LOL City Slickers! Sadly, we had to put the "Damn Cat" down a few months ago but we still love him. 

     So there it is. Another little gem from the fingers of our master writer - Anne.
                  Enjoy it, everyone,
                           Anne & Allan.

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Story 219 Flash!

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Admin from Shanti.
         This brings us to the end of Volume Fourteen. The holiday in India for the wedding of Katrina and David is over and we have all returned to our homes. "Back to reality," is the way my husband, Mike put it. From now on we will return to three teams, in three different countries, each recording their adventures for all of us to enjoy.
         But there is one short story relating to this trip that I would like to tell you. You might say, I have been ordered to tell you as punishment for what happened. LOL.

Story 219 - Background.

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Hi from Anne. 
        As you may know, I have written a lot of stories out in the future of Letters the Next Generation. One of these involved a scene where the New Zealand group were returning from a trip to Malaysia. The story actually is about Shanti seeing a hot lifeguard at a resort pool and lusting after him. Then Shanti comes back to New Zealand and has a fantasy about him.
       There is one rather funny scene that I thought would go well here as well as confirming that they did get back to New Zealand from India. So I cut it from that future story and added it here. Over the years we have added a few of these funny short stories. While not being so sexy, they add humour and make us laugh. Especially since they are often based on a real event that happened to me.

       The situation was much the same. It had been a long trip back from Malaysia on a half-full flight. Allan and I were together while Susan was in front with the kids. During the night I discovered Allan was awake and we started to play under a blanket. I had tights and panties under a fairly short skirt. It didn't take much to get rid of them and I was open to his exploring fingers. Yes, it worked too. He got me off and then giggled as I struggled to suppress the noise I'd usually make during an orgasm.
       Now, he was wearing jeans, having put them on ready for the cooler weather of Auckland. That was a bit more of a problem. No one was around or moving in our part of the cabin so I unzipped him and released a nice erection. While he kept watching, I went down on him. Yes after the excitement of what he had been doing to me, it didn't take too long getting him off.
       Suddenly, an air hostess was beside us. I looked up, accidentally exposing Allan's cock as I lifted my head. 
       She just smiled and said, "Be careful you two." 
       I hastily cleaned up his rapidly deflating cock and he put it away.
       Concerned that the girl might come back, I didn't put my tights and panties on, just covering myself with a rug. Allan forgot that last step of pulling up the zipper of his jeans.
       Yes, he got caught by Susan who covered him against the parking ticket machine while he fixed the problem. I realised the situation under my skirt but thought I could make it to the van. But I was caught in the same place, like a wind tunnel between the airport buildings and the hotel and my dress flew up while I had both hands full.
       Yes, I gave a pussy and arse show for a number of people. They all gave me shit big time when we all got into the van but you must admit it is a good story. Well worth using the idea in a story here.

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