This story is the first of a set of three which all happened the same night. This week we read about the night out at the club then over the next two weeks, we will be reading about what happened when they arrived back at Joseph and Lizamoa's house. The three could actually be considered to be one story but since they were written as separate we have decided to leave them that way.
From Shanti,
Titirangi,
Auckland,
New Zealand.
Titirangi,
Auckland,
New Zealand.
To Joseph,
The Game Reserve,
Andhra Pradesh,
India.
The Game Reserve,
Andhra Pradesh,
India.
Hello, Joseph and Lizamoa,
Hi again from New Zealand. Yes, we did arrive safely back here after a four-day stopover in Singapore. It was the first time Peter and Jenny, Steve and Sharon had been there and so we had a ggod time showing them around. Unfortunately, we didn’t get any time to get up to any 'fun' there. By fun, I mean any sexy fun and games. But we did enjoy their company being there with them enjoying the sights and experience of this exciting city.
So now we are home in New Zealand. Back to reality again. I am back at my job and Mike is back at his business with Peter. It seems the manager they had to run things while they were away, didn’t do a good job and so now they have a bit of work to do to sort things out again.
Hi again from New Zealand. Yes, we did arrive safely back here after a four-day stopover in Singapore. It was the first time Peter and Jenny, Steve and Sharon had been there and so we had a ggod time showing them around. Unfortunately, we didn’t get any time to get up to any 'fun' there. By fun, I mean any sexy fun and games. But we did enjoy their company being there with them enjoying the sights and experience of this exciting city.
So now we are home in New Zealand. Back to reality again. I am back at my job and Mike is back at his business with Peter. It seems the manager they had to run things while they were away, didn’t do a good job and so now they have a bit of work to do to sort things out again.
I went up to the park centre of the Waitakere Regional Park and spoke to the head ranger there. He looked at your CV and he is very interested in knowing more about you. He has your postal address and will be writing to you soon. I am hopeful that this could lead to them giving you a job offer.
Now on to my part of the story.
When we first arrived in India we flew into the large city of Hyderabad. I have heard people say India is a land of contrasts and I noticed this straight away, even before we landed. Here were modern high-rise buildings beside vast areas of ramshackle tin huts. The airport appeared to be modern and efficient and soon we were on to our connecting flight.
This short flight brought us to the city of Kadapa (formally known as Cuddapah), where we met you both. Kadapa was a very busy place too with what seemed like people everywhere. And the traffic as we tried to leave the city was just unbelievable. There were buses, cars, carts pulled by people and thousands of bikes. I love the little three-wheel trikes they carried people around like tiny taxis. And the noise! It seemed like every driver had their hand permanently attached to the horn.
After travelling through some interesting country areas and several small towns we came to the town where you lived. Even here it was still unbelievably busy for such a little town. Again there seemed to be endless traffic and lots of noise. At times the smell coming out of the large, deep drains was bad too. I was fantasised by the shops built on those massive square concrete pillars with the upper story extending out over the footpath. Touring through the town area we came upon several small restaurant/cafe shops where apparently they sell good food. It was an interesting little town in a beautiful location beside the river.
Yes, I have to admit, India was a total eye-opener for me.
When we first arrived in India we flew into the large city of Hyderabad. I have heard people say India is a land of contrasts and I noticed this straight away, even before we landed. Here were modern high-rise buildings beside vast areas of ramshackle tin huts. The airport appeared to be modern and efficient and soon we were on to our connecting flight.
This short flight brought us to the city of Kadapa (formally known as Cuddapah), where we met you both. Kadapa was a very busy place too with what seemed like people everywhere. And the traffic as we tried to leave the city was just unbelievable. There were buses, cars, carts pulled by people and thousands of bikes. I love the little three-wheel trikes they carried people around like tiny taxis. And the noise! It seemed like every driver had their hand permanently attached to the horn.
After travelling through some interesting country areas and several small towns we came to the town where you lived. Even here it was still unbelievably busy for such a little town. Again there seemed to be endless traffic and lots of noise. At times the smell coming out of the large, deep drains was bad too. I was fantasised by the shops built on those massive square concrete pillars with the upper story extending out over the footpath. Touring through the town area we came upon several small restaurant/cafe shops where apparently they sell good food. It was an interesting little town in a beautiful location beside the river.
Yes, I have to admit, India was a total eye-opener for me.
On the third night we were in India we decided to go out for a meal and cultural show at a nearby hotel/club. It is a club which members can join to enjoy the facilities such as the golf course, swimming pools and restaurants etc.
There is a small tourist hotel attached to the complex and tourists staying there can also use the club facilities. There is even a small theatre where plays and movies are put on including a regular cultural show for tourists.
To make things more interesting and spice up the evening a bit, Lizamoa suggested that we both wear something sexier.
“Shanti, why don’t we wear our miniskirts and boots?” she asked.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t bring any with me. I didn’t think I would be able to wear anything like that in India.”
“Oh yes, you can if you are bold enough. Maybe I have something you can wear.”
I followed Lizamoa into her bedroom and she opened up a wardrobe full of some great gear. I was impressed; she has become good at choosing clothes. I could now see what you meant Joseph when you told me she has developed a taste for Western clothing.
She quickly found a black skirt and red blouse for me.
“Here try these on,” she told me. “I will find you some boots.
I stripped down to my bra and panties and then stepped into the skirt. I was just doing up the buttons of the blouse when she returned with a pair of black leather boots. I tried these on as well. The blouse fitted OK but since I am taller than her with longer legs the skirt was rather shorter than I’d usually wear. The boots were slightly tight to put on but seemed to fit OK although she did say she was one size smaller than me.
Lizamoa found a brown skirt and a white blouse for herself. The blouse was slightly sheer giving a hint of the sexy low-cut bra underneath. Her boots were brown leather to match her skirt.
We stood beside each other arm in arm, looking at ourselves in the mirror and we both agreed we did look fairly hot. I turned and hugged her saying, “This is going to be fun going out like this tonight.”
When we went out to show the boys, they were impressed too. They decided to dress up as well and so they both wore good trousers and Joseph loaned Mike a good jacket to wear. I thought it would be too hot wearing a jacket but he told me later it was very light and of course inside the hotel, the air-con made it cooler too.
I had to admit that we made a good-looking group.
There is a small tourist hotel attached to the complex and tourists staying there can also use the club facilities. There is even a small theatre where plays and movies are put on including a regular cultural show for tourists.
To make things more interesting and spice up the evening a bit, Lizamoa suggested that we both wear something sexier.
“Shanti, why don’t we wear our miniskirts and boots?” she asked.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t bring any with me. I didn’t think I would be able to wear anything like that in India.”
“Oh yes, you can if you are bold enough. Maybe I have something you can wear.”
I followed Lizamoa into her bedroom and she opened up a wardrobe full of some great gear. I was impressed; she has become good at choosing clothes. I could now see what you meant Joseph when you told me she has developed a taste for Western clothing.
She quickly found a black skirt and red blouse for me.
“Here try these on,” she told me. “I will find you some boots.
I stripped down to my bra and panties and then stepped into the skirt. I was just doing up the buttons of the blouse when she returned with a pair of black leather boots. I tried these on as well. The blouse fitted OK but since I am taller than her with longer legs the skirt was rather shorter than I’d usually wear. The boots were slightly tight to put on but seemed to fit OK although she did say she was one size smaller than me.
Lizamoa found a brown skirt and a white blouse for herself. The blouse was slightly sheer giving a hint of the sexy low-cut bra underneath. Her boots were brown leather to match her skirt.
We stood beside each other arm in arm, looking at ourselves in the mirror and we both agreed we did look fairly hot. I turned and hugged her saying, “This is going to be fun going out like this tonight.”
When we went out to show the boys, they were impressed too. They decided to dress up as well and so they both wore good trousers and Joseph loaned Mike a good jacket to wear. I thought it would be too hot wearing a jacket but he told me later it was very light and of course inside the hotel, the air-con made it cooler too.
I had to admit that we made a good-looking group.
When we got there we found the hotel was a very modern place for such a small town. I had been expecting nothing like this. Joseph told us later that it was the Game Reserve which acted as a major tourist attraction. Rather than being a modern, tall, multi-story building like many tourist hotels, this hotel/club complex was spread out through beautiful gardens. With the heat of the area where you live that swimming pool looked very inviting too.
We arrived at the restaurant and found it was very busy. We had to wait for our table and so we were shown to a lounge where we purchased drinks while we waited. We found a low coffee table with soft leather seats on either side. Mike and Joseph sat in one seat and Lizamoa and I sat together in the opposite seat.
When I sat down, both you Joseph and Mike were watching me. I was very aware of how short this skirt was. One wrong move and someone would be getting a flash so I knew I had to be careful not to show anything.
“That skirt sure is short, Shanti,” Mike pointed out to me.
I smiled back at him. I kind of liked that he had noticed.
“Almost shows right up to your panties,” he said with his voice lowered.
Please note that it was him who started all of what happens next by mentioning my panties!
As I smiled back at him again. Suddenly I had a rather wicked thought. Uncrossing my legs I managed to give them both a good flash right up my skirt before I crossed my legs again. I knew from the angle they were sitting they couldn’t help but get a view right up my skirt.
And yes, I got a noticeable reaction from them both.
“Wow,” said Mike. “Lucky you remembered to put panties on.”
Again I just smiled.
Then leaning forward he whispered, “I bet you wouldn’t have done that without panties.”
“Yes I would,” I replied grinning back at him.
We arrived at the restaurant and found it was very busy. We had to wait for our table and so we were shown to a lounge where we purchased drinks while we waited. We found a low coffee table with soft leather seats on either side. Mike and Joseph sat in one seat and Lizamoa and I sat together in the opposite seat.
When I sat down, both you Joseph and Mike were watching me. I was very aware of how short this skirt was. One wrong move and someone would be getting a flash so I knew I had to be careful not to show anything.
“That skirt sure is short, Shanti,” Mike pointed out to me.
I smiled back at him. I kind of liked that he had noticed.
“Almost shows right up to your panties,” he said with his voice lowered.
Please note that it was him who started all of what happens next by mentioning my panties!
As I smiled back at him again. Suddenly I had a rather wicked thought. Uncrossing my legs I managed to give them both a good flash right up my skirt before I crossed my legs again. I knew from the angle they were sitting they couldn’t help but get a view right up my skirt.
And yes, I got a noticeable reaction from them both.
“Wow,” said Mike. “Lucky you remembered to put panties on.”
Again I just smiled.
Then leaning forward he whispered, “I bet you wouldn’t have done that without panties.”
“Yes I would,” I replied grinning back at him.
A bit later I decided to go to a lady's restroom. Lizamoa came too. I was feeling a bit excited by what had happened just before and what I was about to do. I think Lizamoa realised what I was planning to do as well.
“Are you going to take them off?” she asked.
“Yes," I replied. "I’m going to give them a real flash this time.”
“That’s daring in that skirt.”
“I know. Want to join me too?”
“Of course Shanti. This will be fun.”
“The boys are in for a surprise,” I said.
“Mike said you wouldn't dare do it,” Liz said.
“I know but I think he does know I would and he is daring me to try it.”
“And they are going to like this,” Liz said with a smile.
“Are you going to take them off?” she asked.
“Yes," I replied. "I’m going to give them a real flash this time.”
“That’s daring in that skirt.”
“I know. Want to join me too?”
“Of course Shanti. This will be fun.”
“The boys are in for a surprise,” I said.
“Mike said you wouldn't dare do it,” Liz said.
“I know but I think he does know I would and he is daring me to try it.”
“And they are going to like this,” Liz said with a smile.
We returned to the lounge and made sure we were careful to sit down without showing anything although I knew both guys were watching us closely. A few minutes later I repeated the same as I had done before uncrossing my legs as if to change legs. As I did I made sure both of them caught a good shot right up my skirt. And yes I got the reaction I was hoping for. Both of them saw what I didn’t have on underneath.
“Is that better, Mike?” I asked.
He was a bit speechless at first before he could only nod and stammer out “Yes, Shanti, much better.”
“Maybe Mike and Joseph would like another look?” I asked Lizamoa.
“I think so, Shanti.”
So I changed back so my legs were crossed the other way, taking time to give them an even better flash of my pussy as I did so.
Lizamoa also saw the effect my flashing had had on the two guys and decided it was time for her show as well. She did much the same as I had done, uncrossing her leg and then crossing the other way making sure she gave them both a good shot of her bare pussy in the process.
“You too Lizamoa!”
“Of course, Joseph. You know how much I like the showing off. You know I am not to miss out on something like this.”
“I know you like the showing off but even doing here in the hotel. That is the daring thing to be doing Lizamoa,” Joseph said.
“Yes Joseph,” she replied to him with her lowered voice thick with lust. “And is the exciting thing to be doing.”
“Is that better, Mike?” I asked.
He was a bit speechless at first before he could only nod and stammer out “Yes, Shanti, much better.”
“Maybe Mike and Joseph would like another look?” I asked Lizamoa.
“I think so, Shanti.”
So I changed back so my legs were crossed the other way, taking time to give them an even better flash of my pussy as I did so.
Lizamoa also saw the effect my flashing had had on the two guys and decided it was time for her show as well. She did much the same as I had done, uncrossing her leg and then crossing the other way making sure she gave them both a good shot of her bare pussy in the process.
“You too Lizamoa!”
“Of course, Joseph. You know how much I like the showing off. You know I am not to miss out on something like this.”
“I know you like the showing off but even doing here in the hotel. That is the daring thing to be doing Lizamoa,” Joseph said.
“Yes Joseph,” she replied to him with her lowered voice thick with lust. “And is the exciting thing to be doing.”
At that point, we were called for our meal.
As we got up there was an opportunity for another quick flash to keep both the boys interested, although I think we already had their full attention as it was.
I remember the looks Lizamoa and I got as we walked into the restaurant. A beautiful girl showed us to our table. There were many admiring glances if not openly staring as we followed the waitress across the room. I could see our short skirts, tight blouses and calf-hugging leather boots were causing a lot of attention. If only they knew that under those micro short skirts, we both wore nothing at all.
I remember that as we sat down the boys stood behind us holding our chairs like gentlemen. They were really getting into the act as well. I know that most eyes in the room were on us by then.
The meal was a good one as you did a great job of ordering the best Joseph. I remember that there were so many dishes as well. The one that stands out is that goat cooked in yoghurt. That was just so good. I think I ate a bit too much that night!
We then went on to the cultural show in another part of the hotel. It was a good show, well presented and very professional. I’m sure all the tourists there enjoyed it as much as Mike and I did.
It was interesting to learn more about Indian dancing as after all, although I often forget it; it is my heritage as well.
I know that you are very good at dancing Lizamoa. I believe that you told us once that you took lessons. Who can forget that amazing dance you did at the Ripper Stripper Party, doing a strip for all those people as you danced.
And yes Joseph, the saris they wore in the show were beautiful too!
As we got up there was an opportunity for another quick flash to keep both the boys interested, although I think we already had their full attention as it was.
I remember the looks Lizamoa and I got as we walked into the restaurant. A beautiful girl showed us to our table. There were many admiring glances if not openly staring as we followed the waitress across the room. I could see our short skirts, tight blouses and calf-hugging leather boots were causing a lot of attention. If only they knew that under those micro short skirts, we both wore nothing at all.
I remember that as we sat down the boys stood behind us holding our chairs like gentlemen. They were really getting into the act as well. I know that most eyes in the room were on us by then.
The meal was a good one as you did a great job of ordering the best Joseph. I remember that there were so many dishes as well. The one that stands out is that goat cooked in yoghurt. That was just so good. I think I ate a bit too much that night!
We then went on to the cultural show in another part of the hotel. It was a good show, well presented and very professional. I’m sure all the tourists there enjoyed it as much as Mike and I did.
It was interesting to learn more about Indian dancing as after all, although I often forget it; it is my heritage as well.
I know that you are very good at dancing Lizamoa. I believe that you told us once that you took lessons. Who can forget that amazing dance you did at the Ripper Stripper Party, doing a strip for all those people as you danced.
And yes Joseph, the saris they wore in the show were beautiful too!
We then returned to the bar/lounge for more drinks. We didn’t need to worry about driving as we had caught a taxi so we could enjoy ourselves. By now the drinks were starting to affect me a little.
All this time I had been very aware of what I was wearing; the so short skirt with nothing underneath. It had made the whole evening much sexier and exciting. The whole thing was making me so horny and with the effect of the drinks lowering my inhibitions, I was not so careful this time when I sat down.
The waiter brought over our drinks and just at that moment, Lizamoa moved positions slightly her legs parting for a moment as she did. I was sure the waiter got a look too although he didn’t show any reaction at the time. Later I looked across to the bar and saw him talking with another waiter who looked at us. I felt sure he was telling his friend what Lizamoa was wearing or what she was not wearing. Ha! Ha!
So I decided it would be my turn next time he came back to the table. When Mike ordered another round I knew this was going to be my chance. It was a bit of a surprise to see the other waiter turn up but anyway doing much the same as Lizamoa had done I made sure he got a quick look too.
The guys were watching this and I know in Mike’s case it had an effect too as he was moving because something was getting uncomfortable in his pants. Finally, he said, “I think it is time to leave before one of you girls jumps up on the table and starts stripping.”
“Now that’s a thought,” I said jokingly as it looked across at Lizamoa.
She smiled back saying, “Maybe it is.”
“Well, who’s first you or me?” I asked her.
“Come on you two,” growled Mike. “Let’s get out of here before you actually do it.”
All this time I had been very aware of what I was wearing; the so short skirt with nothing underneath. It had made the whole evening much sexier and exciting. The whole thing was making me so horny and with the effect of the drinks lowering my inhibitions, I was not so careful this time when I sat down.
The waiter brought over our drinks and just at that moment, Lizamoa moved positions slightly her legs parting for a moment as she did. I was sure the waiter got a look too although he didn’t show any reaction at the time. Later I looked across to the bar and saw him talking with another waiter who looked at us. I felt sure he was telling his friend what Lizamoa was wearing or what she was not wearing. Ha! Ha!
So I decided it would be my turn next time he came back to the table. When Mike ordered another round I knew this was going to be my chance. It was a bit of a surprise to see the other waiter turn up but anyway doing much the same as Lizamoa had done I made sure he got a quick look too.
The guys were watching this and I know in Mike’s case it had an effect too as he was moving because something was getting uncomfortable in his pants. Finally, he said, “I think it is time to leave before one of you girls jumps up on the table and starts stripping.”
“Now that’s a thought,” I said jokingly as it looked across at Lizamoa.
She smiled back saying, “Maybe it is.”
“Well, who’s first you or me?” I asked her.
“Come on you two,” growled Mike. “Let’s get out of here before you actually do it.”
The cooler night air sobered me up a bit but I was still feeling randy as we waited for our taxi.
“So don’t you want to see me stripping in public?” I said to him pouting a bit.
“Not in that place,” Mike replied.
“And miss all those guys ogling over my exposed body. Seeing my naked breasts and my bare pussy while I danced on the table for them,” I said back to him my voice lowered.
“Shanti, behave yourself,” Mike said trying to appear stern and hide the hint of lust in his voice.
This brought a giggle from Lizamoa which encouraged me to continue.
“See even Liz wants to give a show too. Don’t you Liz?”
“Shanti!”
“What Mike? Am I being too naughty?” I said my voice accidentally getting slightly louder than I intended it to be. “Maybe you need to punish me. Put me over your knee and smack my bare bottom.”
This brought another giggle from Lizamoa, but behind her, I heard a girl gasp and a snicker from another. Suddenly realised I had been overheard. For a moment I put my hand to my mouth a bit shocked but Mike was just grinning.
“That will teach you,” he whispered back to me.
Just then a taxi arrived and we jumped in and took off leaving the couples behind us watching with their mouths open.
“So don’t you want to see me stripping in public?” I said to him pouting a bit.
“Not in that place,” Mike replied.
“And miss all those guys ogling over my exposed body. Seeing my naked breasts and my bare pussy while I danced on the table for them,” I said back to him my voice lowered.
“Shanti, behave yourself,” Mike said trying to appear stern and hide the hint of lust in his voice.
This brought a giggle from Lizamoa which encouraged me to continue.
“See even Liz wants to give a show too. Don’t you Liz?”
“Shanti!”
“What Mike? Am I being too naughty?” I said my voice accidentally getting slightly louder than I intended it to be. “Maybe you need to punish me. Put me over your knee and smack my bare bottom.”
This brought another giggle from Lizamoa, but behind her, I heard a girl gasp and a snicker from another. Suddenly realised I had been overheard. For a moment I put my hand to my mouth a bit shocked but Mike was just grinning.
“That will teach you,” he whispered back to me.
Just then a taxi arrived and we jumped in and took off leaving the couples behind us watching with their mouths open.
The final part of my story came as we arrived back at your house. The taxi driver opened the door for us and I got out first. As I stepped out, I reached to the road with one leg opening my legs as I did so. I looked up at the driver and saw a smile on his face. Suddenly I realised why he was smiling, what he must have been seeing. I got out followed by Mike. Lizamoa came last and as she slid across the seat and got out we all caught sight of her bare pussy for a moment as well. I’m sure that made the night of the taxi driver, seeing two bare pussies.
“Pussy flashing for the taxi driver as well,” said Mike. “You are a pair of naughty girls, aren’t you.”
I realised that he thought I had done that on purpose so I didn’t bother telling him that in my case it had been an accident. It was a bit hard not to show something, getting out of a car in such a short, tight skirt.
Anyway, I hope he enjoyed the surprise show. I hope he went home feeling randy and sexy, and his wife enjoyed some fun too. Think what a great service I was doing for the taxi industry in India.
“Pussy flashing for the taxi driver as well,” said Mike. “You are a pair of naughty girls, aren’t you.”
I realised that he thought I had done that on purpose so I didn’t bother telling him that in my case it had been an accident. It was a bit hard not to show something, getting out of a car in such a short, tight skirt.
Anyway, I hope he enjoyed the surprise show. I hope he went home feeling randy and sexy, and his wife enjoyed some fun too. Think what a great service I was doing for the taxi industry in India.
Yeah sure, Shanti.
We believe you but thousands wouldn’t.
Now just get on with the story.
Mike.
We believe you but thousands wouldn’t.
Now just get on with the story.
Mike.
Once inside we were in the lounge having a last glass of wine before going to bed. I suddenly said to them. “Did you both enjoy the show?”
“Which one?” asked Mike. “Your show or the culture show.”
“Our one, of course.”
“Very much,” added Joseph.
“Maybe they would like to see it again, Lizamoa.”
“I think so Shanti,” she replied.
I stood up and slipped the light jacket off my shoulders tossing it at Joseph. Lizamoa soon joined me. We stood, facing each other as I removed her jacket as well. She tossed it to Mike.
Now her hands were undoing the buttons of my blouse. One by one they popped undone revealing more and more as she went. Soon she had my blouse totally undone, pulling it open to reveal the low bra underneath. I was soon standing there in just my bra and skirt.
I then started undoing Lizamoa’s blouse. Soon I had it open and her black bra was revealed for the boys. She tossed her blouse in Mike’s direction. By now the boys were really enjoying this surprise floor show.
My bra was next to go as she turned me to face the boys, stepping behind to unclasp it before lowering the cups to bare my breasts for them. I turned to face her reaching between her breasts to unclasp the front clip before pulling open her bra to bare her breasts as well.
She then stood behind me again reaching to undo the clip of my skirt, and then pulling down the zipper until the garment became so loose it dropped to the floor. I picked it up to throw at Joseph. Finally, I removed Lizamoa’s skirt the same way so we both now stood before the boys totally nude.
“Do you think they enjoyed our show, Shanti?”
I could see the effect we were having as the boys were sitting back with their legs slightly parted.
“Yes, I think so. Look at the bulge in Joseph’s pants.”
“I think Mike likes it too,” she said facing him, parting her legs so all her pussy was revealed to him.
“Yes Lizamoa, I think so too.”
“Maybe Shanti wanted to do this at the club on the coffee table,” Lizamoa then told us.
“Maybe I would have,” I replied to her. “It would have been fun to try.”
“And have got us all arrested too,” growled Mike. Then changing his voice said, “Come here and sit with me.”
To my surprise, Lizamoa said, “OK, Mike.”
She then went and sat on Mike’s knee. I think that surprised him a bit too but I’m sure he didn’t mind.
So I followed her example and sat with Joseph. Soon I felt his hand reach up and touch my bare breast and I looked across wondering what Mike and Lizamoa were doing. She had her legs slightly parted and his hand was down there playing with her pussy. As Joseph and I watched, we both heard the soft moan she gave. That set the plan for that evening and we both ended up swapping husbands for the night.
“I think Liz wanted to be with Mike tonight,” I said to Joseph.
“I think that one too,” he replied.
“So will you be with me tonight?”
I asked him but I already knewing what his answer would be.
“What do you think, Shanti?”
What followed was a hot session in bed with you Joseph and I know Lizamoa and Mike had a good time as well. We hadn’t planned on a partner swap but once were naked and sitting on the boy’s knees it just naturally went that way.
So that is the story of our night out for a meal and a show; not forgetting a cultural show either.
“Which one?” asked Mike. “Your show or the culture show.”
“Our one, of course.”
“Very much,” added Joseph.
“Maybe they would like to see it again, Lizamoa.”
“I think so Shanti,” she replied.
I stood up and slipped the light jacket off my shoulders tossing it at Joseph. Lizamoa soon joined me. We stood, facing each other as I removed her jacket as well. She tossed it to Mike.
Now her hands were undoing the buttons of my blouse. One by one they popped undone revealing more and more as she went. Soon she had my blouse totally undone, pulling it open to reveal the low bra underneath. I was soon standing there in just my bra and skirt.
I then started undoing Lizamoa’s blouse. Soon I had it open and her black bra was revealed for the boys. She tossed her blouse in Mike’s direction. By now the boys were really enjoying this surprise floor show.
My bra was next to go as she turned me to face the boys, stepping behind to unclasp it before lowering the cups to bare my breasts for them. I turned to face her reaching between her breasts to unclasp the front clip before pulling open her bra to bare her breasts as well.
She then stood behind me again reaching to undo the clip of my skirt, and then pulling down the zipper until the garment became so loose it dropped to the floor. I picked it up to throw at Joseph. Finally, I removed Lizamoa’s skirt the same way so we both now stood before the boys totally nude.
“Do you think they enjoyed our show, Shanti?”
I could see the effect we were having as the boys were sitting back with their legs slightly parted.
“Yes, I think so. Look at the bulge in Joseph’s pants.”
“I think Mike likes it too,” she said facing him, parting her legs so all her pussy was revealed to him.
“Yes Lizamoa, I think so too.”
“Maybe Shanti wanted to do this at the club on the coffee table,” Lizamoa then told us.
“Maybe I would have,” I replied to her. “It would have been fun to try.”
“And have got us all arrested too,” growled Mike. Then changing his voice said, “Come here and sit with me.”
To my surprise, Lizamoa said, “OK, Mike.”
She then went and sat on Mike’s knee. I think that surprised him a bit too but I’m sure he didn’t mind.
So I followed her example and sat with Joseph. Soon I felt his hand reach up and touch my bare breast and I looked across wondering what Mike and Lizamoa were doing. She had her legs slightly parted and his hand was down there playing with her pussy. As Joseph and I watched, we both heard the soft moan she gave. That set the plan for that evening and we both ended up swapping husbands for the night.
“I think Liz wanted to be with Mike tonight,” I said to Joseph.
“I think that one too,” he replied.
“So will you be with me tonight?”
I asked him but I already knewing what his answer would be.
“What do you think, Shanti?”
What followed was a hot session in bed with you Joseph and I know Lizamoa and Mike had a good time as well. We hadn’t planned on a partner swap but once were naked and sitting on the boy’s knees it just naturally went that way.
So that is the story of our night out for a meal and a show; not forgetting a cultural show either.
Well before I go we have got some extra news to tell you. I went to the doctor a couple of days ago and he told me I was pregnant as well. So we are also starting a family too.
So how are things going with you? I think you are a bit ahead of me and your baby will come before mine. Are you doing OK? I think that soon you will be beginning to show.
Has the morning sickness started yet?
So how are things going with you? I think you are a bit ahead of me and your baby will come before mine. Are you doing OK? I think that soon you will be beginning to show.
Has the morning sickness started yet?
So that’s all for now.
With love from,
Shanti and Mike.
With love from,
Shanti and Mike.
Pussy flashing in the club. What will you girls think of next? And then Shanti getting caught talking outside. All that's needed for a good story - sexy and funny too.
ReplyDeleteHi Thanks for your comments.
DeleteYes we do come up with some good ideas for stories. Many come from things we actually do for real as well. Yes we have fun with this blog but then that is what it is all about.
Once again, Thanks
Anne.
Hi writers team
DeleteAnother fun story. Mini-skirts and no panties. What a nice idea. I hope the girls here are paying attention.
Kenshin
So Kenshin, why should they need to be paying attention. Is this a little fantasy of yours to have Sakura & Tukiko go out dressed like this.
DeleteYou girls, try it sometime. It is exciting to do but be careful or you'll be flashing to people you don't intend too. Oh and make sure you let the guys know too when you do it. Its exciting for them knowing you are out dressed like that.
Anne.
Yes Anne,
DeleteYes to all of the above. And good luck with the baby too.
Kenshin
Hi Shandra here.
DeleteThis afternoon the contractions began. Kim rang Helensville Birth Centre and they said bring her in. So Kim took her and Auntie in. I hear Anne screamed at Kim a couple of times for driving. 20ks over was a bit too much. LOL
Susan came out and got Allan. He has a quick shower and left after them. Ayaka and I finished the milking and just a few minutes ago Kim came back. So its a big waiting game now.
Shandra