Letter 57 Extra Story Two

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Story Two - Sarvesh and Sharon.

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

Hi, it is Sarvesh here.
        I am going to tell you about the night I had with Sharon and she will help me. It is sexy to have another partner for a night when you know that your wife is also happy with another partner of her own. It is even more sexy to know that the following morning we have to sit down now and write about what we did.
        I was happy with the partner selection. I do not know how Mike managed to use a game of chance to achieve such good selections. We all think he did some adjusting when Mandara and he went to the other table. But he or Mandara will never admit what they did so we just have to be happy that they made the thing right for us.

        Now I left Amita after giving her a good night's kiss. I know she was happy with Peter and we all knew he had the interest in her too. I know they will be writing a good story because I can see them now, on the other side very busy with their writing.
        Now for my partner. Sharon is a very beautiful woman too. I think she has a pretty face and lovely blond hair too. And as every man can notice she is having the big breasts too. She works out at the gym and I found that night she was very strong for a woman, very fit and athletic, and she has a very firm tight body too. (I think I might need some more exercise as well.)
        I must not be forgetting her personality too. I like talking to Sharon. She is easy for me to talk to and has a good sense of fun too.

        Hello from Sharon:-
        Well if we are giving complements I had better add that I found Sarvesh was a good partner to be with. I have enjoyed getting to know him and after being able to spend the night with him I can say I know him a lot better now.
        He was a very attentive lover and gave me a great time in bed. I think you are very lucky Amita to be married to such a great guy.
        Oh, by the way, he likes big breasts too, in case you’re wondering.

        Sarvesh:- Now after that little interlude from Sharon. Thank you Sharon for your nice comments.

        Shanti:- Come on you two. Stop telling each other how good you are and get on with the story so we can judge for ourselves.

        Sarvesh:- When I arrived at Sharon’s room I knew she was waiting for me because I had just passed her husband Steve in the passageway. But still, I didn’t feel I could barge straight in so I gave a gentle knock first.
        She was waiting for me but to my surprise, I found she had changed. I was expecting to undress her, stripping off her clothes one by one but she was already in a nightie ready for the bed.
        But I have to admit her nightie was very sexy and when she moved making her breasts jiggle, I could tell she wore nothing underneath. It was also very short to show off her long sexy legs. But it was not quite see-through. You know how sometimes material looks like it could be see-through but you are not sure if it is.
        Then came my second surprise.
        “Do you want to have a shower first?” she asked.
        'What?' I thought. 'You have already changed and now you want to have a shower!' I was a bit confused and so I decided to let the things run as they would go and see what might happen.

        We were in the shower room. She had the water ready and then she turned around to take my clothes off. I reached for her nightie but she stopped me.
        “Just you first,” she said.
        And then it hit me. “Oh so you are going to do a Lizamoa are you?”
        She smiled at me to know just what I meant. “Something like that,” she laughed.
        When she had me naked I stepped in under the pouring water. I turned just in time to see her step in behind me. She picked up the soap and began rubbing it all over my body. As she did the shower water was cascading over her as well, making her as wet as I was. If the nightie wasn’t see-through before then it really was now. I could see the breasts completely through the material and lower down I could see she wore some tiny panties of the same material.
        I began rubbing my hands all over her feeling her body through the wet sheer material. I soon began peeling off her wet nightie until she was as naked as I was.
        I pressed her against the wall of the shower and taking my cock I guided it to her pussy. I was with my head to her neck, nipping at it which I know she likes. Then she felt as I tried to enter her.
        “Slow down Tiger,” she laughed pushing me away. “Let’s save that for the bed.”
        'Slow down Tiger?' I was thinking that was a different name to be calling me. These Western girls are very different from the girls from India. They are very bold and outgoing, not scared to tell a man exactly the way they want. I find this very different and a bit exciting too.
        We then got out of the shower, dried each other off and returned to the bedroom.

        Sharon lay on the bed and I sat over her with one leg on either side of her. I leaned down to take her breasts with my hands. She loved having her breasts touched. Especially around her large nipples, they were very sensitive. I played with her nipples, running my fingers over them until they became very hard and erect.
        Now I leaned further forward until I could touch her breasts with my mouth. She loved that, particularly when I took one of her nipples fully into my mouth, sucking on it and flicking at it with my tongue.
        “Have you ever had a titty fuck?” she asked me.
        I stopped what I was doing and looked up at her. “No, what is that?”
        “Here let me show you.”
        She reached over to the side cabinet and produced a small bottle.
        “This is just massage oil,” she explained.
        Taking some oil she rubbed it over my cock and then applied a small amount between her breasts. Now we were ready.
        I changed positions slightly until my erection was between the deep cleavage of her breasts. She held them tightly together so I could thrust running my cock between them. I have never had a what does she call it, a ‘titty fuck’ before and it was a new sexy experience for me.
        It felt nice with my cock sliding between the firmness of her breasts. I could look down and see my cock appearing then disappearing back between her breasts. I was very excited to be doing this new way and soon I was cumming. She held her hand over the head of my cock, catching all my cum and rubbing it over her breasts and nipples.
        “Now it is my turn,” she said. “I want you on top of me. I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fuck me hard.”
        Well, that was what she wanted so that was what we did. I was on the top and it was so sexy, soon my penis was erect again and I was pushing into her. She was so wet that I quickly slipped right into her. I pressed my body against hers I could feel her breasts against my chest. They felt nice, they were still slippery from the oil and my cum.
        As I began to the thrusting into her she began moaning right away. Soon she was encouraging me to go faster and push harder into her. She even slapped my bottom a few times too. I have not had a woman like this before. Soon she was moaning, thrashing and bucking around under me. It was all I could do to stay on top and not slide out of her.
        And then she came. She gave a loud moan which I was thinking the whole hotel would be hearing not just the room on each side of us. And then she came with her whole body jerking and shuddering and then with a couple of gentle moanings she lay still.
        She was smiling, looking up at me. “That was so good,” she said.
        “I am very happy you liked it,” I replied rather pleased with my performance as well.
        “Yes I liked it a lot,” she purred back to me.
        A little bit later we now changed positions and so Sharon was on top of me. She was reaching down and had my penis in her hands. With a bit of playing and rubbing with it, she soon had me hard once again. Then she was guiding it again to her wet pussy. She lined me up with her lips and pressed herself against me. Once my head was inside her she lowered herself down taking almost all of me into her.
        “ Don’t usually cum this way,” she explained “And so I need a little bit of help.”
        I reached up to hold her breasts, and I felt her hand go to her pussy. While she was pumping me by moving her hips she was bringing herself off with her hand. I reached down to her pussy avoiding her hand I wet my fingers with her pussy juice. Now with wet fingers, I began stroking and playing with her nipples.
        With all that going on she didn’t take long before her next orgasm began to build. Then with another cry, she came. As she had stopped pumping me I took over and began thrusting up into her. Soon this sent me over the top too.

        Sharon: The next morning we woke up late and so there wasn’t much time for more fun and games.
        I rolled on top of him but this time I lay with my whole body against him. We did it like this until he made me cum again but it was much less intense than the night before.
        After that, I was lying back with my feet on the edge of the bed. He stepped in between my legs and took me like that. This is usually not an exciting position for me but it was for Sarvesh. He could look down and view my entire naked body, also look down and see himself sliding in and out. Soon he came with deep thrusts into me filling me again with his cum.
        Now we were running late and after rushing into the shower we had just finished before we heard the knock on the door that Steve had returned from his night with Lizamoa.
        With only a towel wrapped around me, I went to the door and let him in as Sarvesh was rushing to get dressed.
        Steve smiled when he saw us, “So we were not the only ones running late this morning,” he laughed.

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