Friday, 25 January 2013

Letter 45 Part B The Photo Albums.




        This is the second part of this story. You will remember last week when they decided to show the photograph albums to their friends. They finished looking through the first album and we pick-up the story again as they opened the second album.

Our Evening Continues.
        We then came to the second album where the photos of you both were kept. We had asked you both before if we could be showing and both said OK. Here were the ones of you Shanti in the swimming togs and the blue bikini. Then we had the red sari series and then we came to the nude ones too. The other couples, they were interesting to see these too.
        The ones which you took on the beach were very interesting to them. I think Mandara was the most interested because she had many of the questions to asking. The photos showed each of you, both you Mike and you Shanti nude within the beach. What was to catch her attentions was what was in the background. (See Letter 33)
        It was too far away so not much of the details could be seen of the people there but it was obviously seen that they were mostly nude too.
        “Is everybody willing to be nude at this beach?” Mandara asked.
        “Yes,” replied Lizamoa, “It’s a nude beach where everyone, both the men and even the women take their bathing this way.”
        “Oh,” said Mandara, “And the woman take off everything too? Everything in public like that?”
        “Yes, and often the women are bolder than the men. Sometimes they are even with the pussy shaved too.”
        “And you didn’t mind being there Shanti with everyone seeing you with the body exposed?”
        “No Mandara, not at all. Of course, it takes a bit to get used to it. At first, I think everybody is a bit shy but soon you get over this and start enjoying being nude.”
        “We took Lizamoa and Joseph to this beach when they came to New Zealand,” Mike put in.
        “What Lizamoa? Did you go swimming nude as well?” asked Mandara.
        “Yes Mandara, we all went swimming completely with us naked,” Lizamoa answered.
        She thought about this for a few moments while she looked at the pictures in the album. I was a bit unsure of what she was thinking of. Just when I began to think that maybe showing the album was the wrong idea and a mistake she began talking again.
        “Do people take sex on the beach in front of everyone and having the love games?” Mandara then asked with her voice a bit lowered as if someone outside might hear her.
        “No, not normally,” Mike replied, “but we have seen some people get a bit carried away. Real nudists don’t find being nude sexy but others can be a bit turned on by it all.”
        “What do they do?”
        “Oh, sometimes people get into a quieter corner somewhere and start kissing and then touching and stuff,” said Mike. “Once we were watching a couple bring each other off with their hands. Once she had her orgasm she then bent down to her partner and completed the job with her mouth.”
        “They did that in the public where you could be seeing?” Mandara asked.
        “Yes,” replied Shanti. “We were not very far away from them. They knew that we were there and they knew we were watching so I think this was some extra excitement for them, doing it where others could see them.”
        “Oh!” said Mandara again. “I would like to see that. I would like to see other couples having the sex. Even in the public place, I would be interesting to see as well.”
        “Why are you so interested in the nude beach Mandara?” Jeevan her husband asked.
        “Oh, I think it is a bit sexy. Being there on the beach. Taking the bathing and everybody can see the nude body too,” she replied. “I think it might even be exciting doing this thing.”
        “Would you like to visit this beach?” asked Mike.
        “Yes, I am happy and agreeing to bathing at the lake into the Game Reserve.”
        “But this beach is different because often there are many more people,” explained Mike.
        Mandara had to think about this for a few moments and then she smiled and nodded her head. She gave a nervous laugh and before finally she continued.
        “Maybe I would like to be seeing it first. I would be happy to visit and observe a beach like this one. What do you say – the nude beach.”
        “And go skinny dipping as well?”
        “Oh, you mean me swimming without the clothing? Yes, I would like to see this thing. But going nude for me? This is a big step to be taken within the public place. Maybe I would – maybe I would have to see this place first.”

        Finally, we came to the photos in the last album. It was these photos which showed the sexy things we got up to on our trip to New Zealand. It took us a long time to get through this last album because we were reading out some of the adventures from the book of letters as we were showing them the photos of the same story we were telling. Some adventures we were not having any photos but many of them we were.
        Here we had the photos of Lizamoa and Shanti modelling the sexy bikini in the house and then there were the same bikini at the hot pools. They liked the location of the hot pools. They thought it looked like a very nice place to take bathing. (See Letter 28)
        “Those bikinis are so tiny,” said Sarvesh in amazement. “They are showing the flesh so much too.”
        “Yes they don’t cover very much, do they?” agreed Shanti.
        “How do they feel to wear?” asked Amita. “Are they comfortable? How is the fit?”
        “They feel so sexy to wear. You almost forget they are even there. Almost like being nude,” explained Lizamoa.
        “How do they hold in place when you taking bathing. Do the bikini parts sometimes come off?”
        “Well as you can see they are held with just strings so size is not so important. It is mainly the size of the coverings which is important. If you tie the strings firmly enough they are not slipping,” explained Lizamoa.
        Then Shanti continued, “They are made by an Australian company called Wicked Weasel. You can see the WW on the bottoms. The material is very soft so where it goes between the cheeks of your bum it doesn’t hurt or cut into you. Of course, they are completely unlined so once they get wet the material clings tightly to your body.”
        “Do they go see-through?” Sarvesh asked.
        “No,” replied Shanti. “Not these ones but you can buy them with sheer material. That is it goes see-through when wet.”

        The next set of photos was showing us at the lake beach. Here was Shanti and Lizamoa topless when they were swimming. There were also the ones with Mike and me too. The girls were interested that you girls wore those tiny bikini bottoms only with no tops on. We told them that we were like that for a long time too. (See Letter 30)
        “That is very sexy to see you on the beach without the top,” said Sarvesh. “This is very sexy to see.”
        “It was not too hard to be doing this at this beach because when we came there it was with nobody nearby us,” explained Lizamoa.
        “But later when those other people walked past us then it was a bit different Lizamoa,” I said.
        “Yes it was Joseph, but by then I was more comfortable with being that way. And what was I to do? I was in the water and the bikini top was on the beach. I thought there was nothing I could do about it so I just pretended not to notice them.”
        “Wow, Lizamoa,” Amita suddenly said. “It was still brave to be there with those people seeing you without the top.”
        “Yes it was a bit,” confessed Lizamoa. “But we did worse than that in New Zealand too. Here when you look at these next photos.”

        The set after that only had very few photos. They were taken at the club. First, there was a line of girls on the stage. There were some of Shanti and Lizamoa in the white T-shirts on the stage. Then there was some of Shanti and Lizamoa with the white T-shirts wet. The material, of course, was now see-through and both girls you could see the breast shape and the nipples. (See Letter 31)
        “Ah this is more bolder than on the beach,” said Sarvesh.
        “Is this the wet T-shirt contest?” asked Jeevan. “I am hearing they are popular in the western countries. Do they do this in New Zealand as well?”
        “Yes, they are common in New Zealand. What happens is the girls wear white T-shirts with nothing underneath. When they are wet they become see-through. The contest is then usually decided by the audience,” Mike explained.
        “And I am hearing sometimes the girls even take the shirt off completely too,” Jeevan added.
        “You mean like this,” said Mike turning the page of the photo album.
        The next page showed the photo of you both topless on the stage. That really surprised them. They did not expect you girls would be brave enough to do that.
        “Lizamoa!” Mandara exclaimed. “You took off the top in that place up on the stage?”
        “Yes,” replied Lizamoa. “Both Shanti and I went with the top off.”
        “This is very daring and very sexy to be doing,” said Sarvesh.
        “How did you feel Lizamoa, being like that in front of all those people?” Amita asked.
        “When they put the water on the T-shirt it went see-through. You could see all the detail of our breasts, even the nipples as well,” answered Lizamoa. “Then the second time we came out some of the girls started taking their shirts completely off. I looked at Shanti and when she smiled back at me I knew she was going to do it so I decided to do this thing too. Once I was naked for my top and my breasts were exposed to all the crowded room then suddenly I became nervous as you can see my face but then it was too late to go back now.”
        “That was very sexy to see,” said Jeevan. “I wish to see a contest like this.”
        “Would you like to see me in such a contest?” Mandara his wife asked him.
        “Yes, I would. It would be sexy to see.”
        “Even if I go without the top? Would you let me do this thing too?”
        “Yes, even without the top. I would be happy to see that one too.”
        “I would like to try too,” Mandara then confessed to us. “I think I might be brave enough.”

        The photos next were of us around the table playing the game strip but there were only photos of us before we started removing clothing. But our guests could see the people who were playing. (See Letter 32)
        “Both of these couples will be joining us in India for some touring in a few weeks,” Mike explained.
        "So these are the couples to be saying within our house?" Sarvesh asked.
        "Yes," I replied. “Maybe we will be having some fun with them when they get here.”
        Both Mandara and Jeevan said they would like to meet our New Zealand friends when they arrive. So we made a plan to spend some time all together.

        Then we came to our photos were taken of when all four of us went to the same nude beach. You can see us nude in the pictures and other people were just in the background too. This was the same beach where the photos of you both were taken. (See Letter 33)
        “Was it hard to take off everything Lizamoa?” Amita asked.
        “Yes only at first but once you are naked you soon get used to it,” explained Lizamoa.
        I noticed Mandara and Amita seemed to be asking the same questions they had asked before. I think they were struggling to get their head to these ideas of nudity and doing nude things at a public beach.
        “Did you know that it was Lizamoa who decided to go to this beach,” said Joseph.
        “Was it really you Lizamoa?”
        “Yes, Mandara,” said Lizamoa. “I wanted to see what it was like. I knew that I would end up having to be nude too but I was still curious to see.”
        “And I am thinking Lizamoa was enjoying showing off her body too,” said Sarvesh.
        “Just a bit of that too,” Lizamoa agreed now becoming a bit embarrassed.

        We were now at the very sexy photos of the massaging. I didn’t tell them that actually, we posed for these on another night so we would have photos for our collection. But showing these and telling the story was very good too.  (See Letter 35)
        First, some were showing how one person lay down while the other partner was doing the massaging. It was clear to see that this was a nude massage. Even some of the photos showed touching in some very sexy places too.
        Amita was looking at a photo of Mike rubbing oil over Lizamoa’s breasts. “You even do those too?” she asked.
        “Yes,” replied Shanti. “This is a fully nude, sexual massage and every part gets done. Even the pussy on the girls and the guy’s parts as well.”
        “Oh,” she said looking hard at the photos. “This is interesting to see.”
        “Would you like me to massage you like that too, Amita?” Mike asked.
        “I wouldn't mind,” she laughed back at him.
        The final photos showed us standing facing the camera. First, there was one of Shanti and Lizamoa standing together their arm around each other. Their skin was shiny in the light of the camera flash. The next photo had Shanti and Mike together, and then the last one was Lizamoa and me.
        Amita asked Mike, “Could you teach me how to do that. I would be interested in learning the massage techniques.”
        “That’s no problem, I would love to teach you,” replied Mike.
        “I think some of us would also be interested in this too,” said Jeevan.
        So that was another event we were arranging for the next few days. Having the massage lessons evening.

        We had finished the album now and all the photos had been seen. Amita had the third album and had turned back to look at the first set of Shanti and Lizamoa in the tiny bikinis. She was then intently studying the ones taken at the hot pools.
        “These are so sexy bikinis,” Amita said.
        “Would you like to see them?” asked Shanti. “I brought mine with us and I’m sure Lizamoa still has her one too.”
        “Yes,” replied Amita. “I would like to see.”
        “OK, let’s get them, Liz?”
        With that Shanti and Lizamoa left us for a while. When they had been gone for a bit longer than I expected I realised that they might be putting them on for us. I hoped that this one would be happening.
        When the girls returned and yes they were in the bikinis as well. They played the same game as in the photos with the towel to hide first then the revealing of the back until finally the grand show where they open up and drop the towel showing the full front view. They then were modelling for us all showing the view on all the sides.
        Amita got up and went to Lizamoa and she reached and to touch the material of the bikini top. “Yes,” she said with surprise. “It is so soft.”
        “Yes they are very comfortable to wear,” answered Shanti.
        “Would you like to try it on?” asked Lizamoa.
        “Yes, could I try?”
        “Of course, Amita.”
        Then Mandara asked if she could too. So all four girls left us and soon they arrived back with Shanti and Lizamoa now back in their clothes and now with Amita and Mandara were wrapped in the towels. Now we were ready to see the second bikini show for this evening. See the first girls in the tiny bikinis was sexy but now I couldn’t believe we were going to be seeing the other two girls in the same tiny bikinis on.
        They looked a bit nervous giving nervous grins to each other as they posed for us showing just the hint of what was underneath. And then they came to the big reveal where they were facing us and opened the towels completely wide for us to see their bodies just in the tiny bikinis.
        As they posed for us they were good to see. Amita having the very good body shape looked very good in the green bikini Lizamoa had worn. Now Mandara was in Shanti’s blue bikini. She has a larger figure with the larger breasts which were not able to be covered with the tiny top. The top just covered a strip down the centre of each breast with the breasts bulging out each side. Very sexy to see so much of her breast flesh exposed too.
        It was a very sexy end to the evening us boys were able to witness two very sexy bikini shows which we were enjoying to see.

                Bye from us in India,
                        Love from,
                                Joseph and Lizamoa.




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