Wednesday, 21 August 2013

Letter/Story 63 We Are Coming to New Zealand. Part B.



Part B – The Farewell Party.
            On the day of the party, we had arranged to stay at Sarvesh’s house afterwards so we took our overnight gear as well.
            It was a big party and of course, many people from the town were there too. Sarvesh and Amita really know how to throw a good party. After the grand meal, all the guests began to leave about mid-afternoon. We asked Hansini and Mootie to stay back and soon there were only eight people left.
            These were four couples, Amita and Sarvesh, Mandara and Jeevan, Hansini and Mootie, and of course Lizamoa and myself.
            Sarvesh suggested that we go out to sit beside the pool for some drinks. It was nice under the shade by the pool and soon Jeevan suggested we go for a swim. Everyone agreed except Mootie and Hansini who did not have swimming gear.
            “That’s OK,” said Amita “I am sure Mootie can borrow something from Sarvesh and let’s see if we can find something for you too, Hansini.”

            Hi, it is Amita here now.
            Sarvesh took Mootie to find some togs for him. He soon came back wearing a pair of shorts. I then took Hansini in to find some swimming togs for her too.
            We were in our room and I pulled out some of my swimming togs. She reached for a one-piece, holding it up against herself.
            “Can I wear this one?” she asked.
            “Of course you can. But would you be better in this bikini? We are all going to wear the bikini too.” I told her.
            “Oh!” she said. “A bikini is very daring to wear.”
            “Yes, it is but this one is not too bad.”
            Taking the bikini she held the bikini bottom up against herself.
            “See it is not too bad. Not as daring as the one I will be wearing,” I said.
            “Will Lizamoa be wearing the bikini too?” Hansini asked.
            “Of course, all us girls will. But you wait until you see her bikini. Wow, that is a really tiny, sexy one she is having. It is the most sexy of all of us.”
            “Really? Does she wear the bikini like that?”
            “Yes, it is the sexy one. She brought it while she was in New Zealand.”
            “OK then, I will wear this one,” she agreed.
            I don't know why that helped make up her mind but somehow it did. She decided to wear the bikini. I knew those out by the pool were in for a surprise. Especially her husband.
            “Here you can wear this too,” I said holding out a short cover-up for her. “Once you have the bikini on you put this on over the top. It is slightly see-through but will mostly just show your legs. It will give you some cover until you are ready to go swimming. Just take it off when you go into the water.”
            “Thank you, Amita,” she said.
            Taking my bikini I then left her to get changed. Once I had changed she joined me and we returned again to the others. Hansini, of course, was wearing the cover-up but I didn’t bother. I saw her looking at me on the way down too. I think she was still a bit nervous about wearing a bikini in front of the guys.
            Joseph again now: When Hansini returned she was wearing a cover-up over her swimming togs. Being slightly transparent we could see that she had a bikini on underneath. This was a surprise for me because I was thinking she would choose a one-piece to wear. I was interested to see what this would be looking like on her too. And before you say anything Lizamoa, I was only interested from a scientific point of view.
           Lizamoa; “Of course Joseph, we all believe you but there are the many hundreds who will not!!  Ha Ha.”
            For a while, we sat around in the chairs talking and finishing our drinks. I think Hansini was happy that she didn’t have to reveal her bikini too quickly but soon we decided to go for a swim.  Lizamoa, of course, was the first one up. She had her cover-up off and was plunging into the water closely followed by Jeevan and then the rest of us. Mootie jumped in quickly but his wife Hansini stayed back for a minute.
            I think she was a bit unsure of the bikini but then she made up her mind to come into the water swimming. She should have come in when we went in because it would have been easier for her to come into the water with us but now she had to come while we were all watching. But the bikini fitted her and she looked very nice in it so she had no reason to be too shy in it.
            Once Hansini was into the water she became more relaxed and I knew she was soon even enjoying swimming and enjoying being in the bikini also. I was glad she was happy to be like that as well.
            Amita and Mandara began to play in the shallow water. It was like a fight as they were trying to take each other’s tops off. I knew it was in a staged fun fight but it looked a real thing they were just suddenly doing without it being planned before hand.
            Then suddenly Mandara took hold of Amita’s top and pulled hard. It slipped sideways and one of her breasts were bared. Not being bothered to cover herself again Amita really went at Mandara. They were now struggling hard with each other.
            I turned to look and I could see both Mootie and Hansini were watching and very interested in this too.
            Now Amita had the halter of Mandara’s top untied and as she pulled it away both of Mandara’s breasts were bared. Now with her top hanging uselessly from around her waist Mandara went to work on Amita’s top and soon she had the clip at the back undone and she pulled it over her head and right off.
            Pleased now that her work was done, Mandara reached behind her and undid her top to take off too so now both girls were naked on top in only their bikini bottoms.
            Lizamoa remained in her top as we continued to swim and play in the water. She did this so not to make Hansini too nervous.
            Then a bit later Hansini was beside Lizamoa and I heard her saying, “With those two girls without even the tops on maybe we can be the same too?”
            “OK,” replied Lizamoa. “If you want to go topless, I can go too.”
            Lizamoa reached behind her back to undo her bikini. Soon she had it loose and then she pulled it over her head leaving herself with her breasts open and bare.
            We saw Hansini hesitate for a moment. I was just beginning to think she would not do it when suddenly a nervous grin was on her face. She reached behind and had her top undone. Then with a nervous giggle, she had it pulled off and threw it onto the side of the pool.
            Two beautiful breasts were now bared for us to see. I knew this was the first time she had gone in a bikini before a group of people and even more gone topless too. But after a short while, she got used to it and became not so nervous as well. I am thinking she was enjoying it too.
            When we got out of the pool to sit under the shade around the pool the three girls didn’t bother replacing their tops. Hansini just followed their example remaining the same way.
            She was sitting back in her chair taking a sip on her drink. Her breasts were totally bared with the large nipples able to be seen. She knew how exposed she was but it didn’t appear to bother her now. It looked like she had been going topless many times before not it being her first time.
            It was getting late now so Sarvesh decided to order some dinner from the town to be delivered. He asked all of us to stay and join them for some dinner. We were going to stay anyway so of course, we joined them. Jeevan and Mandara also agreed to stay. Amita then asked Mootie and Hansini if they would stay as well. At first, Mootie was unsure until his wife informed him she would like to stay as she was enjoying herself.

            Later in the evening after we had taken our meal someone suggested that we play the game “strip.”
            “What is this game?” Hansini asked.
            “Oh it is a board game,” Lizamoa explained.
            “Just a board game? I haven’t heard of a game called Strip,” Hansini said.
            “Well, this game is a bit different. We got this game from New Zealand. In this game, we all play but there are special cards called penalty cards. When you get one of these you have to take off and give away a piece of clothing.”
            “Oh!” said Hansini when she suddenly realised why the game was called strip. “Do you mean take off all of your clothes?”
            “Yes, we usually do,” explained Lizamoa. “We usually play until everyone is naked and then we find the winner.”
            “Everyone gets to be naked?” Hansini asked. “Completely naked without anything?”
            “Yes,” replied Lizamoa again.
            “Oh, I’m not sure if I can go that far.” She then looked at her husband Mootie. “Do you want to play?”
            Mootie smiled back at her. “It would be interested to try. But if you don’t, we don’t need to.”
            Hansini was thoughtful. “It is a very big step to be naked in front of other people. But I was almost that way in the pool today.”
            Nobody said anything as we didn’t want to put her under any pressure. She had to make up her own mind for herself.
            Then she looked up at her husband. “Shall we do this?” she asked again
            “Yes if you want to play this game I am happy to play it also,” he replied but then he had second thoughts. “Maybe we should leave the game this time until we want to next time.”
            I knew he said this more for Hansini than for himself. So they decided to go home. After they left we were again going to play but I think by then we had lost the excitement and so we didn’t play Strip after all. Never mind they would maybe get to play it next time.
            In bed later, I asked Lizamoa and she said that Hansini would have probably played the game if it wasn’t for Mootie but she agreed it was best that they wait until they are really sure about getting all their clothes off in a game.
            “But I know Hansini will not hesitate next time,” Lizamoa said.
            “Do you think so?” I asked.
            “Yes of course. Didn’t you see the look on her face? And she is fairly bold too. After all, she did wear the bikini and even went topless too.”
            “But we will not get another chance to play before we leave.”
            “I know but I have given our strip game to Amita. She asked if we could leave it. I know they are going to carry on with games and things. Jeevan and Mandara will be joining them and I am thinking Mootie and Hansini will be getting involved too. She was getting along well with Amita.”
            “I didn’t know that,” I said.
            “So are you disappointed you will miss seeing Hansini without her clothes Joseph?”
            “Well sort of”
            “I knew it! But this is one showing you are going to miss. Ha! Ha!”
            My wife knows me very well. There was no need for an answer so I just gave her a little smile.  
           We were quiet for a few moments then she spoke again. "But you are not missing out Joseph."
           "Why?" I asked. "We are going to New Zealand."
            "Yes, we are. And your two European girls are there."
            "My girls? They are not my girls."
            "Maybe not, but I think they will be happy to see you."
            I was unsure how to reply to that. When and didn't she continued. "And I think there are their husbands waiting for me too," she laughed.
            I rolled over on top of her and it was then I realised how turned on she was. She was so wet I just slipped into her.
           "So Lizamoa is getting hot over the European men," I whispered in her ear.
           She gave a soft moan.
           "She wants her pussy filled with white cock."
           She gasped, her whole body giving a shudder at that.
           "They are going to rub their hands all over you...... On to your breasts and nipples..... fingers rubbing your pussy."
           Another moan.
           "They are going to fuck you," I whispered. "Fuck your pussy."
           I could feel this was getting to her. She was now responding to me. Thrusting up at me to meet me pounding into her.
          "Nice white cock. Sliding into chocolate pussy...... Lizamoa getting fucked. The white boys fucking her...... fucking her hard."
           She was moaning in my ear and knew she was almost there. It was a surprise. She didn't usually cum as fast as that.
           "Steve is going to fuck you Lizamoa," I told her. "Then Peter is going to follow...... Then Mike is going too...... Three white guys....... Three hard cocks. ....  All fucking you...... Fucking your soaking wet cunt, Lizamoa."
          The woman under gave a massive buck against me. Her body stiffened as she moaned in my ear. I knew her orgasm had hit her. I continued driving into her as hard as I could. I wanted her cum to last. To go on as long as I could. Then she relaxed and I knew it was over.
         As I finished myself I could hear her out of breath, gasping in my ear. It had been an intense one for her. I was glad that it had been too.                                          

             We will be packed and once the container leaves with our things we will be leaving our house. It is already sold so the new people will be wanting to move into it. Lizamoa and I are moving in with Amita & Sarvesh for the last week.    
            My mother is going back to visit old friends for the last time. I hope we can have some fun with Amita and Sarvesh while she is away. We are then going there to pick her up again and visit our old friends and also visit the convent for one last time. Then we will be on the trip to New Zealand.
            Well, that is all from us until we see you at Auckland Airport on the 18th September. Please note we will be with the SAS flight. We’ve looking forward to seeing you both again.
         
            Bye for now and love from.
                                    Joseph and Lizamoa. 

            PS There will be no sexy adventure while we are with you because my mother will be with us too. I am sorry for that. Maybe we might get to do at least something. I hope so.

       (As I said above this letter was mostly completed in India before we came here.)


2 comments:

  1. Anne & Shandra
    This is a bit better. At least we got to read about something and bit sexy. It looks like Hansini is going to be a good replacement for Lizamoa.
    Reshma

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    1. See I told you so Reshma
      I think you have got it right with Hansini. She does become an important part of many future stories. I hope our readers will see her as a hot sexy woman who can be a bit wild at times.
      Anne.

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