Monday, 23 March 2020
Story 234 Background.
Hi, Reshma here,
An old lady enjoying exhibitionism and even having sex while others were watching. This is the basic theme behind this story.
I went back to read up on Greeshma. What she had done? What she was like? Looking for anything useful I could use about her character. I followed her sexual journey. A journey many in the stories had taken, many of us real writers too. I could go on to record and describe all the places she has appeared in the stories. It would make an interesting story but is not my purpose here.
The result of my research was that Greeshma is an older lady, perhaps in her mid to late 50s, maybe a bit older but not too old. She had come to know about the sexual side of her son Joseph and his wife Lizamoa and discovers she was sexually turned on by it herself.
Now Greeshma was at this nude camp at the Kai Iwi Lakes with Shanti's mother Mary. Getting naked would be fairly easy as they had both done it before, at other camps. Also, Greeshma was likely willing to go further with either a man or a woman. She had done that before too. So with all this information, I had an interesting character to play with, one with some great potential.
My step-brother, Allan was leaving this story wide open for me other than it had to be Greeshma and involving exhibitionism.
I quickly came up with the idea of topless flashing from the boat on a trip around the lake. What, no boat? We needed a boat. So Allan rewrote the other stories so Brian had brought a boat with him. Didn't know he had a boat did you? So now, I had a boat for Greeshma to flash her tits from. Easy!
But, my story was still lacking something. Really, it needed a good sex scene. Allan had said, use exhibitionism so why not have Greeshma having sex with a man while she knew others were watching her.
The first time I did that, the sex was amazing. Made much sweeter by the knowledge I was being watched. We were at the beach and we knew some people were up on the hill behind us. We had brought a picnic and found somewhere quieter up in the sand dunes. The man I was dating, my future husband and I did it while both of us knew we were being watched. It was exciting and the sex was great. An orgasm I won't forget, that's for sure.
My partner turned me so we were side on to our viewer. Yes, you've got it. Give them the best view. The idea he could see my naked body, the breasts and pussy. See his cock come down at me. We did the cock sucking and pussy eating first before he entered me and we were doing the fucking to each other.
There was the answer to this story. Exhibitionism sex!
Monday, 16 March 2020
Story 233 The Sexual Potential of a Cookie Crumb.
Shanti here now,
Before we start, I better let some of you from overseas know why this family of four suddenly appeared in our stories. It goes right back to, Story 81 The First Bull-Rush story. Simon and Deanna were staying at the nude camp with their two small girls Roxanne and Rachael. They became involved in a game of Bull-Rush where my husband Mike introduced himself to Deanna’s big tits. He later discovered there was a real person behind them. LOL
Since then we have been friends with them. When Kathy went to high school, she met Roxanna again and they became good friends. We, of course, have kept in contact with Simon and Deanna, meeting for dinner from time to time at each other’s house.
Now at a dinner we had, it was mentioned we were going to have a nude camp up at the Kai Iwi Lakes. They asked about it and expressed an interest in joining us. So, when Mike finally got around to arranging it, only two years later, we invited Simon, Deanna and the girls to come too.
Naughty boys! I mean their children not the girls on her chest. Stay focused guys, please!
After another Bull-Rush game where Mike reintroduced himself to her chest, we were having a swim together. It was then that Mike suggested we take an afternoon walk up to the viewpoint and down to this little hidden beach we knew. Afternoon walk! Dumb idea. It was so hot climbing that hill with the sun beating down on us.
Story 233 Background.
Hi from Awesome Anne.
My partner, Allan, dragged me into this story, so if anything is wrong with it, please refer your complaints to him.
Really, this isn't much more than two couples getting together for partner swapping. A theme well done in this blog so we needed to get the packaging right. Two people, Deanna & Simon, not seen for a long time, effectively new characters. They want to try swapping for the first time and picked Mike & Shanti to do it with.
In a case like this, you can expect some nervousness and perhaps things might not go as planned but as many have argued with this blog, there has to be a good result. I came up with the idea of the cookie crumb on Danna's breast to get Mike touching her. It wasn't until I had finished this story that I learnt that in Story 232 he had done a lot of touching. But by then it would have meant, changing a lot, including the title so we decided to let it fly as it is.
Hi from Mike,
There are two writers I really like working with. One is Anne, who helped me here and the other one, of course, is Susan. Both are great writers who enjoy their writing and storytelling. Anne did much of this story, I must confess, more than me. I mainly just gave her a goal to work for and a tided up a few areas and conversation after Anne had finished.
Anne and I wanted this scene to be different. We wanted to add some little extras, packaging, she calls it. I think both scenes work well with the sex achieving good results for all involved. Yes, that is important. We have discussed this many times and the general consensus of both readers and writers is that all sex scenes in this blog should be successful. I believe our scenes meet this too.
So what happens next story?
Friday, 13 March 2020
Story 232 Kai Iwi Lakes - Bull-Rush.
Hello from Mike.
That summer came in hot and dry. Day after day, there was no rain until Auckland had broken a record for the most days without rain. Over 40 days it seemed. Yes, drought and fire restrictions were declared throughout the entire North Island. Especially in Northland and Auckland, it was very bad. In mid-February, we decided to take a short holiday and go camping at the Kai Iwi Lakes. These lakes are nearly three hours north of Auckland, on the west coast further north from Dargaville.
When word got around our group, everyone wanted to come. We planned to leave on Saturday morning and not come back until Sunday the following weekend. A nice holiday of a bit over a week. My first holiday since we had returned from India during the previous winter. I for one was really looking forward to getting away. I think my wife, Shanti, was feeling the same too.
Story 232 Background.
Hello from Rochelle,
This was a hard story for me because of Allan, the brains behind these three stories about camping at the Kai Iwi Lakes. He gave me a number of objectives that I had to achieve which restricted my scope in what I could write. But when you see Stories 232 - 234 together, you will realise why it had to be like this.
The main objective here was to set the scene for the next few stories. I had to select who was going and get them to the camp. Allan came in and overwrote my work by adding some new characters, a family of four, Simon & Deanna and their daughters, Roxanna and Rachael. The younger daughter didn't actually get mentioned by name in my story. They have only been seen once before, at another nude camp back in Story 81 Nude BullRush. This story had also been written by Allan, under the character name of Mike.
Allan here. (Anne's Allan)
Working with Rochelle was fun. She is a smart lady and sexy too. One afternoon she was over here and we were working on the story. Things got a bit hot between us and turned very sexual when I took her sitting on the office desk. It was good sex, extra hot because it was totally unexpected.
When it was looking like this becoming an evening, suddenly Anne and Susan announced they were going over to 'look after' Rochelle's husband, Marceau because Rochelle was busy getting inspiration for this story. I hear Marceau was very happy with that arrangement too. So happy in fact, it was very late when he left for work the following morning. (Naughty Girls!)
So, what could I do to spice up this rather 'dry story'? I suggested that we cover some of the BullRush games without too much detail. This worked ok becoming more detailed than we intended. But we still wanted something more like a sex scene. It was then that we came up with the evening stripping contest. While it became more like people taking turns than an actual contest, it did have a few sexy scenes and became the centrepiece of our story.
Of course, through all this was I wanted to stay on our goal of relationship-building between Shanti & Mike and Simon & Deanna. Yes, I have plans for them we get to Story 233.
Right from Lizamoa giving herself a pussy rub after stripping meant that this contest would be much more X-rated. We tried to make things getting progressively sexier as the contest went on. We also used this as a chance for our two leading couples, Shanti & Mike and Deanna & Simon to play at a bit more too. Rochelle was against Mike giving Deanna an orgasm at this point but finally, we went with that.
Now Anne had a request on this story too. She wanted to involve some of the older kids without it becoming sexy. We are not into any under-aged sex but in our real lives, our children have grown up with nudity around the pools etc. Like in the stories, the plan is to keep the kids away from the more sexual activities too.
But these children would become important characters when we get to Letters the Next Generation. If we ever get there.
The main objective here was to set the scene for the next few stories. I had to select who was going and get them to the camp. Allan came in and overwrote my work by adding some new characters, a family of four, Simon & Deanna and their daughters, Roxanna and Rachael. The younger daughter didn't actually get mentioned by name in my story. They have only been seen once before, at another nude camp back in Story 81 Nude BullRush. This story had also been written by Allan, under the character name of Mike.
Allan here. (Anne's Allan)
Working with Rochelle was fun. She is a smart lady and sexy too. One afternoon she was over here and we were working on the story. Things got a bit hot between us and turned very sexual when I took her sitting on the office desk. It was good sex, extra hot because it was totally unexpected.
When it was looking like this becoming an evening, suddenly Anne and Susan announced they were going over to 'look after' Rochelle's husband, Marceau because Rochelle was busy getting inspiration for this story. I hear Marceau was very happy with that arrangement too. So happy in fact, it was very late when he left for work the following morning. (Naughty Girls!)
So, what could I do to spice up this rather 'dry story'? I suggested that we cover some of the BullRush games without too much detail. This worked ok becoming more detailed than we intended. But we still wanted something more like a sex scene. It was then that we came up with the evening stripping contest. While it became more like people taking turns than an actual contest, it did have a few sexy scenes and became the centrepiece of our story.
Of course, through all this was I wanted to stay on our goal of relationship-building between Shanti & Mike and Simon & Deanna. Yes, I have plans for them we get to Story 233.
Right from Lizamoa giving herself a pussy rub after stripping meant that this contest would be much more X-rated. We tried to make things getting progressively sexier as the contest went on. We also used this as a chance for our two leading couples, Shanti & Mike and Deanna & Simon to play at a bit more too. Rochelle was against Mike giving Deanna an orgasm at this point but finally, we went with that.
Now Anne had a request on this story too. She wanted to involve some of the older kids without it becoming sexy. We are not into any under-aged sex but in our real lives, our children have grown up with nudity around the pools etc. Like in the stories, the plan is to keep the kids away from the more sexual activities too.
But these children would become important characters when we get to Letters the Next Generation. If we ever get there.
Sunday, 16 February 2020
Story 231 Horny Hirohiko.
Hi from Anne,
The three new characters in this story Hirohiko, Sayako and their daughter Tukiko were originally intended to be involved in this one-off story but then, Susan wrote Story 231 about them too. Excitement and interest in these three have led to us doing a series later in Volume 16. Below in the comments here, Jeff has suggested that we link the stories here to those future ones.
The three new characters in this story Hirohiko, Sayako and their daughter Tukiko were originally intended to be involved in this one-off story but then, Susan wrote Story 231 about them too. Excitement and interest in these three have led to us doing a series later in Volume 16. Below in the comments here, Jeff has suggested that we link the stories here to those future ones.
Hi from Lizamoa,
I see that my husband Joseph has been so focused on what happened to himself that he has forgotten about me. Typical men! If it hadn’t been for me keeping Horny Hirohiko busy, he wouldn’t have got any fun with that mother and daughter tag-team. (See Story 230 Japanese Pussy at Mokoroa Falls.)
Let me recap first. We were down at Mokoroa Falls where we met this Japanese couple, Hirohiko & Sayako, with their teenage daughter Tukiko. They asked us about a place for swimming and we agreed to show them our favourite swimming place, a small waterfall upstream from the main falls.
It turned out they didn’t have swimsuits, neither did we as we intended going skinny-dipping. We invited them to join us swimming but going naked came as a bit of a shock. They talked between themselves. No idea what they said, it was all Japanese to me (LOL) but finally, they agreed to join us, yes, going skinny dipping too.
I began stripping first and Joseph quickly followed. We turned our backs to leave them some privacy. Once naked we headed straight down for the pool leaving our new friends to finish undressing and then come down to join us.
From the moment I got my clothes off Hirohiko was checking me out. Perving at my tits and other parts whenever he could. Not that I really cared. If he wanted to get his jollies checking me out then that was his problem. But he didn’t need to be so obvious about it. But then again, maybe it was better he was more obvious because it showed he was interested. Gave me the idea they might be open to more than just skinny-dipping.
Story 231 Background.
Hi from Susan.
In the comments under Story 230 Background, Moa states the Hirohiko didn't get much sexual action with Story 230 Japanese Pussy at Mokoroa Falls mainly being focused on what happened to Joseph. I was sort of thinking the same thing. Soon the real Hirohiko came on echoing the same thing too.
I thought, poor Horny Hirohiko, I need to do something to fix that. Here it is a story told by Lizamoa of what she did with Hirohiko. This story is going to give everyone a surprise. Yes, this is an illegal story in that nobody knows about this but me and one accomplice. Ha! Ha!
Hi from Horny Hirohiko,
I had a video chat with Susan. She told me she was publishing a story about the fiction Hirohiko and would like me to read it first and comment in the background notes.
"Does Anne know you are doing this?"
"No," Susan replied. "I'm not going to tell her. Just publish it."
"She's going to kick your arse, girl," I laughed.
"No, she won't. Not me."
"So who will proofread it?"
"You will. Then you can comment in the background."
"Are you making me your accomplice? You'll get my arse kicked too."
"Come on, Horny Hirohiko, (she always calls me that). Be a sweety and help me."
"I don't........"
Susan had pulled open the robe and she was naked underneath.
As her fingers went to a nipple, taking it and rolling between her finger and thumb. Then she asked me again. "Can you help me?"
"I think we should talk too......" I never got to 'Anne.'
Her other hand was touching her pussy. She had me hooked!
After a hot session of cybersex, I found myself a willing accomplice to Susan's plan to secretly publish her story. Even agreeing to write this background. (It seems cybersex with her is very rare.) I should have known I'd get into trouble when we did it. But, who can say 'No' to Sexy Sue when she comes on to you?
This story is so much more like the real Susan than the fictional Lizamoa. She is sexy and she is exciting, no two sex sessions with her are the same. She will always surprise you in some way or another. She will tease you, annoy you, and boss you around but she will always deliver great sex packed with orgasms.
Like in the story, she can quickly switch the theme or sexual position if she thinks another would be better. She is a very intelligent woman, very quick thinker with a great sense of humour. You laugh a lot when you have sex with Susan.
Another thing you will find out about Susan is that she is strong and super fit. This comes out in the energy she will put into a sexual session. Her partners have to work to keep up with her. Even been punched or had my arse whacked. But in the end, I'll always come back for more.
Tuesday, 11 February 2020
Story 230 Japanese Pussy at Mokoroa Falls.
Hi from Anne,
The three new characters in this story Hirohiko, Sayako and their daughter Tukiko were originally intended to be involved in this one-off story but then, Susan wrote Story 231 about them too. Excitement and interest in these three have led to us doing a series later in Volume 17. Below in the comments here, Jeff has suggested that we link the stories here to those future ones.
The three new characters in this story Hirohiko, Sayako and their daughter Tukiko were originally intended to be involved in this one-off story but then, Susan wrote Story 231 about them too. Excitement and interest in these three have led to us doing a series later in Volume 17. Below in the comments here, Jeff has suggested that we link the stories here to those future ones.
Hi from Joseph.
We had not been back from India long when this story took place. With the merging of all the local councils of Auckland into one ‘super city,’ the organisation I worked for was merged into this new administration too. The parks were brought together and we found we had some smaller park areas nearby that came under our care as well as the Waitakere Centennial Park. These smaller parks had been managed by the old Auckland City.
One of these was Mokoroa Falls. It became policy for a park ranger to go over there regularly, walk the tracks and generally see everything was Ok. I had been told it was my duty for the following day so I arranged to take my wife, Lizamoa with me. She would park her car further along the Scenic Drive where I would pick her up. We planned for a picnic lunch and a swim while we were there.
We first did the long track, taking a nice walk across to Constable Road and back, then picking up our lunch from my truck we headed down the main track to Mokoroa Falls. Being a weekday we had only met one couple on the first track and just a few people on the main falls track.
We came to the lookout but I had to go down the stairs to the riverbed, as part of my inspection before we could go on to another more private place for lunch and a swim.
Down below the falls, we met a Japanese couple with their daughter whom we later learnt was nineteen years old. Since I was wearing my park uniform, they approached us to ask about swimming places. It seemed; they weren’t intending swimming that day but wanted to bring some friends back later.
We had not been back from India long when this story took place. With the merging of all the local councils of Auckland into one ‘super city,’ the organisation I worked for was merged into this new administration too. The parks were brought together and we found we had some smaller park areas nearby that came under our care as well as the Waitakere Centennial Park. These smaller parks had been managed by the old Auckland City.
One of these was Mokoroa Falls. It became policy for a park ranger to go over there regularly, walk the tracks and generally see everything was Ok. I had been told it was my duty for the following day so I arranged to take my wife, Lizamoa with me. She would park her car further along the Scenic Drive where I would pick her up. We planned for a picnic lunch and a swim while we were there.
We first did the long track, taking a nice walk across to Constable Road and back, then picking up our lunch from my truck we headed down the main track to Mokoroa Falls. Being a weekday we had only met one couple on the first track and just a few people on the main falls track.
We came to the lookout but I had to go down the stairs to the riverbed, as part of my inspection before we could go on to another more private place for lunch and a swim.
Down below the falls, we met a Japanese couple with their daughter whom we later learnt was nineteen years old. Since I was wearing my park uniform, they approached us to ask about swimming places. It seemed; they weren’t intending swimming that day but wanted to bring some friends back later.
Story 230 Background.
Hello from Shandra.
It was be my husband, Rajah and I who wrote this story.
My Dad knows this waterfall well. He used to go down there a lot when he was growing up. He has taken us down there many times and we have even been swimming at the small waterfall upstream from the main Mokoroa Falls. So the location was easy to describe, right down to the cracked rock hand-hold where the rock path is always slippery.
When my sister Reshma and I first came to New Zealand, our house was down the road from this park. Our new step Dad and brother were into bushwalking and we started walking with them. Mum wasn't so interested so would usually stay at home. We had some great walks in and around the Waitakere Ranges as well as going further afield too. One that stands out is climbing Mt Taranaki.
But the Mokaoroa Track was a favourite because it was so close. Susan and Anne began joining us too and during the hot summer months, we would be swimming in the pools there too.
One day we were down there, doing the walk up the stream bed. Back then, this route wasn't as popular as it is today so usually you would see no one other than your own group. Us three girls were about 17, I think. I know we had begun writing our sexy letters. Of course, my sister Reshma was younger, just starting to develop and my stepbrother, Allan was a bit older than us.
We had stopped for lunch beside a small waterfall downstream from the main falls and being such a hot day, the water looked so inviting. Anne suggested we go swimming in our underwear. She said it was a bit like a bikini anyway. We talked about that and all of us girls were in agreement to do it when Susan, always much bolder than the rest of us, suggested skinny-dipping. So we wouldn't get our clothes wet, she said.
Dad said that is the way he and his friends, even girls sometimes, used to swim. Nothing sexual, just stripping off to go swimming. Just stripping off? In front of two men? What was he thinking? For three horny teenage girls, of course, that was sexual. How could it not be sexual? But after batting the idea around a bit we agreed. Even my little sister, Reshma, agreed too which was bold for her since she was only recently getting tits and her pussy.
So, as I remember it, four females and two males, got naked and went swimming. Sure jumping in and out of the water, our naked bodies were seen, but after a while, we were enjoying being naked. It seemed a natural way to be so it quickly became our normal way of swimming on our walks. Unless Mum was there, of course, then it would always be 'ticker-lock, cover-up.'
It was be my husband, Rajah and I who wrote this story.
My Dad knows this waterfall well. He used to go down there a lot when he was growing up. He has taken us down there many times and we have even been swimming at the small waterfall upstream from the main Mokoroa Falls. So the location was easy to describe, right down to the cracked rock hand-hold where the rock path is always slippery.
When my sister Reshma and I first came to New Zealand, our house was down the road from this park. Our new step Dad and brother were into bushwalking and we started walking with them. Mum wasn't so interested so would usually stay at home. We had some great walks in and around the Waitakere Ranges as well as going further afield too. One that stands out is climbing Mt Taranaki.
But the Mokaoroa Track was a favourite because it was so close. Susan and Anne began joining us too and during the hot summer months, we would be swimming in the pools there too.
One day we were down there, doing the walk up the stream bed. Back then, this route wasn't as popular as it is today so usually you would see no one other than your own group. Us three girls were about 17, I think. I know we had begun writing our sexy letters. Of course, my sister Reshma was younger, just starting to develop and my stepbrother, Allan was a bit older than us.
We had stopped for lunch beside a small waterfall downstream from the main falls and being such a hot day, the water looked so inviting. Anne suggested we go swimming in our underwear. She said it was a bit like a bikini anyway. We talked about that and all of us girls were in agreement to do it when Susan, always much bolder than the rest of us, suggested skinny-dipping. So we wouldn't get our clothes wet, she said.
Dad said that is the way he and his friends, even girls sometimes, used to swim. Nothing sexual, just stripping off to go swimming. Just stripping off? In front of two men? What was he thinking? For three horny teenage girls, of course, that was sexual. How could it not be sexual? But after batting the idea around a bit we agreed. Even my little sister, Reshma, agreed too which was bold for her since she was only recently getting tits and her pussy.
So, as I remember it, four females and two males, got naked and went swimming. Sure jumping in and out of the water, our naked bodies were seen, but after a while, we were enjoying being naked. It seemed a natural way to be so it quickly became our normal way of swimming on our walks. Unless Mum was there, of course, then it would always be 'ticker-lock, cover-up.'
The idea of meeting complete strangers and having sex with them was something we had been waiting to do for a long time. Even the idea of a Japanese couple and their teenage daughter wasn't a new idea. Anne had some notes on it in her diary dating right back to 2015. Many of you will know the title of this story has been on our content pages for a long time too.
But the location for this story has always been after Katrina's wedding so it kept getting push back further and further to the gap before the Letters Next Generation stories began. Well finally, we got there and so my husband Rajah and I took it on. There is a bit of a fit there too as we were both Indians who fitted the Indian's in the story fairly well.
Now, while Anne had some notes and had started this story, nothing had been done about the Japanese characters in the story. It wasn't until the stories featuring some of our online friend's names, Fred & Ginger and Ian & Kala, that the idea of naming the people after some of our readers here came up. So you will recognise all the names are from people who regularly comment in the stories. They also happen to be family with the Japanese writers too. Just remember while the reader and fiction character might share a name, they are not necessarily the same in character or appearance.
But the location for this story has always been after Katrina's wedding so it kept getting push back further and further to the gap before the Letters Next Generation stories began. Well finally, we got there and so my husband Rajah and I took it on. There is a bit of a fit there too as we were both Indians who fitted the Indian's in the story fairly well.
Now, while Anne had some notes and had started this story, nothing had been done about the Japanese characters in the story. It wasn't until the stories featuring some of our online friend's names, Fred & Ginger and Ian & Kala, that the idea of naming the people after some of our readers here came up. So you will recognise all the names are from people who regularly comment in the stories. They also happen to be family with the Japanese writers too. Just remember while the reader and fiction character might share a name, they are not necessarily the same in character or appearance.
Update - 7th Sept 2020 - 6th April 2021.
The three characters, Hirohiko, Sayako and Tukiko, appear in our stories again in Story 251 and those following. In that first story, they follow up their meeting with Joseph and Lizamoa by going to meet them again. Story 251 Part One - Our Japanese Visitors.
The three characters, Hirohiko, Sayako and Tukiko, appear in our stories again in Story 251 and those following. In that first story, they follow up their meeting with Joseph and Lizamoa by going to meet them again. Story 251 Part One - Our Japanese Visitors.
Sunday, 26 January 2020
Story 229 - Skip the Beans on Toast.
Hello from Mega,
Brian was away, attending a seminar in Wellington. He had asked if I wanted to go with him but I had the kids to look after. I certainly didn’t want to be dragging three kids away with us. That didn’t seem like a fun holiday and would have taken them out of school. So, I stayed at home while Brian went by himself.
On Thursday, I got a call from Peter. He invited me over for what he called a night of fun. We all know what that means and I was ready for that kind of fun too. I’d been missing Brian and was about ready for some good fucking. Their invitation was delightfully welcome and I gratefully excepted.
A quick phone call to Lizamoa took care of the kids. Shanti and Liz would look after them and my kids would enjoy being with the other kids there too. I could pick them up the following morning or even afternoon if Peter's evening of fun was that good. LOL
So, on Friday, when I dropped the kids off I discovered Jenny had just dropped the twins off too. So, whatever they had planned meant they wanted the house to ourselves. After dropping the kids, I drove on over to Peter and Jenny’s house. Jenny met me at the door wearing a sexy little nightie outfit. I said little and that is what it was. Tiny! Sexy and almost see-through too.
Story 229 Background.
Baked beans and sauce, poured over our heads and running down over our naked bodies. The red sauce covering us and the beans adding to the deliciously, slimy texture. Rubbing our hands sexually over each other, feeling the smooth slippery sauce with the harder lumps of the beans. My fingers exploring your beautiful breasts and down to your amazing pussy. Your fingers rubbing through the hairs of my chest and reaching down, gripping my cock.
We pull each other, our bodies pressed together, slithering and sliding against each other. We feel the little lumps of beans, trapped and pressed between us, adding to this delightful experience.
One arm is around your back, pulling your body, your breasts against my chest. The other hand is gripping your sexy arse, pulling your pussy against my hardened cock. Our heads are together, our lips meet with a tongue tangling kiss.
That is what we're writing about here - baked beans on toast.
Opps! I mean baked beans on bodies. LOL
Kim and I have recently discovered the ultimate additive for messy sexual activities. It comes in the handy, extra-large catering cans and is easy to pour. Almost everything comes out at once. It feels great on your naked body with the smooth slimy sauce and the little lumps of the beans. Feels even better when you are rubbing your body against a sexy woman too, I might add. And surprisingly, while it stains clothes, with warm water it washes off naked bodies with ease. Even is easy to get out of your hair too. The perfect additive for messy sex, we think.
Just watch which brand you buy, as some are not so good. Buy a little can and test it first I'd suggest. Then have fun!
Go read the story, everyone. Please enjoy!
Allan snr & Kimberley.
Saturday, 28 December 2019
Story 228 Part Three - Wife Swapping.
G’day from Ian,
I must confess this writing was a problem for both Kala and me. While we knew the story we had to tell, I was just unsure how to write it. When I told Katrina this, she offered to get help for us. I wondered about that as I was expecting she would help us.
A few days later I got an email from New Zealand. It was Shanti. She’d been talking with Katrina and offered to help me with this story. Kala quickly set me up a skype account and one evening we sat down to chat with Shanti. Mike was there for a while just to say “G’day!” and then he left so we could get down to knocking this off. Shanti came up with some great hints at how Kala and I can write, since then, she has been helping with much of it too.
So, before I begin, thank you to Katrina, Shanti, Amita and others for your help. Thank you for a copy of all those books too, so many volumes, so much to read. So sexy too! We better also say thanks to Katrina and David again for visiting us and giving us a story to write too.
One thing Shanti told me was to start where I feel I should so let’s backtrack for a while and cover a few things from my point of view.
Story 228 Part Three - Background.
G"day from Rochelle. LOL
It is all about two sheilas who reckoned they had what it takes to knock off a story for this blog! Hope we swing it and you guys like it or we'll be looking like a right pair of drongos.
Hi from Julie,
This is the third part of two couples swapping partners in the Aussie outback. We've learnt a lot from the first two and we tried to take on board what our critics have told us. Moa, especially thanks to you.
The first thing you should notice is some Aussie slang we've thrown in. As you can see above, we had a lot of fun with that. Its got around the group a bit too with everyone here try Aussie slang mixed with kiwi slang, using those silly sayings, people called each other galahs and drongos, names for those who don't seen so smart.
We also worked on the sex too. First, we allowed Katrina to take over and almost run things. Ian mentions her as being an Indian Tiger. Secondly, we wanted to get into some different positions too. Maybe more variations of the usual sexual positions the writers have tended to use but I think they will appear a bit different too. Thirdly, we wrote how Ian missed getting there in the second sex scene. This is the old idea, 'sex is never perfect' which has been debated enough recently. In our case, we used it to add in a bit of extra fun and another sexual position too.
Go read the story and you'll see what I mean.
Friday, 20 December 2019
Story 228 Part Two – Brother Swapping.
Hi from Kala,
This writing was a surprise Ian and I never expected. In fact, the whole thing was a surprise. We thought we were only getting into some casual swapping with a couple we were very close to, not all this writing business too. But when we learnt about it, we liked the idea and agreed to give it a go. When it is all put together, its quite a story, quite a history to tell.
We’ve always gone skinny dipping at the river pool so getting naked at Uncle Donald’s house on the night of David’s birthday, wasn’t a problem. (Story 226 David’s Birthday.) Going topless in front of all those people was bold for me but felt sexy doing it. What happened during that game took Ian and me really into some new territory though. But it was fun and we both could enjoy it, knowing at any time we didn’t have to go through with a dare.
But when those five men began rubbing oil all over the front of my body; Wow! That took me further. While that alone, was totally sexy, in my mind I was ready for more. I had become so horny that I think if full sex had been offered to me, I would have taken it. But it was obvious the men weren’t going there.
When I asked who was going to do my pussy, to my pleasant surprise, David took it up. First, he rubbed oil all over me there and then played with me using his fingers before finally, he began to eat me. I remember how good that was and also remember the orgasm that followed. It was a quick build-up, followed by a powerful orgasm. I’m wet again now, just thinking about it.
That is why I was quick to agree with my husband’s suggestion to swap with David and Katrina. (Story 227 Going the Whole Way.) I knew he was attracted to her. He had mentioned to me a couple of times how beautiful she was, and how great her brown body looked when she was naked. I could see he was attracted by her personality too. She seemed to like him too, I think.
Thinking about it now, I have always had an attraction to David as well. We’re always got on well, having a kind of sister, little brother relationship. We are close but until recently it had never been sexual. Having said that, I know he would check me out, especially when I was naked and I kind of liked it. I must admit, I’d checked-out what he had too.
Story 228 Part Two – Background.
Hello from Julie and Rochelle.
From Julie.
Yes, it is another joint venture where I wrote this story with the help of my co-writer, Rochelle. Originally, she had been given the task of doing these two stories but when things weren't going so well she called me in.
Our problem here was we had written ourselves into one of those partner swapping situations. This has been done so many times in this blog that the danger is of making it the same old story again.
As both of us weren't so experienced with writing sex scenes, Anne told us not to go deep into the sexual details as other writers had done but rather focus on Kala's thoughts and feelings. We tried to do this but I'm not sure how successful it was. Anyway, we think the story delivers what it promised so in that way I think we did our job.
The real Kala has big tits and loves them being touched. Many men are fascinated with them too so we decided to use this with the story Kala too. That is why David returns to her tits at least three times. He couldn't get enough of playing with them too.
From Rochelle.
I wanted to do something more with Kala. She was new to this partner swapping so I wanted to show that she was interested and keen but also a bit nervous at the same time. There also seems to be some confusion about her sexual experience too. Was Ian the only man she had been with or were there others back before she was married. My story hints that both were possible without revealing which is correct.
There is a parallel here with my personal experience. You can read more of this on my special page above. I had a special relationship with Allan and an interest in going further with him. When the opportunity came up, my husband Marceau, seemed to have no problems with being with Anne. I noticed she was keen too, in fact, it had been Anne who suggested it. But I was suddenly nervous. Allan was gentle with me and soon I got over it and things went really well. That is how I wrote it with David and Kala.
Friday, 6 December 2019
Story 228 Part One - Outback Adventures.
Outback Adventure. (Written by Ayaka)
This story must be from me, Katrina. It is Part One of telling of the first time before David and I were swapping partners with Ian and Kala. In this way, you will discover it as more a setting the scene story and of course, not so sexy. You must also consider this just another part of the stories before and after this. Please be keeping in your mind as you are reading.
We had to make the trip to visit David’s family in the mining town deep in the outback desert. It was that tiny plane again and landing in that dusty, dirty place. This time when his family welcomed me, things had changed. I was like a part of the family now except for one thing – where we slept.
They had opened the door from their apartment and gave us what they called the honeymoon room. LOL. I was very impressed. It was a lovely room. I protested saying they don’t need to go to that trouble but she insisted, telling next time we would stay in the apartment with them. I noticed it was her husband, David’s father made the joke about it being the honeymoon room. I know what he was thinking would be going on.
It seems there is a rule in Australia that all beer selling places called hotels must provide sleeping accommodation too. David said that the rooms were kept but were hardly ever used. I noticed only three rooms had beds ready for sleeping. The other three, just the wooden frame of the bed.
We had arrived early and once we were settled in, we spent time with his mother. She was showing us all her pictures from the India trip. I was hearing they had ‘an amazing time’ to visit my home town in India. It wasn’t exactly my home town but that minor point didn’t matter. I didn’t feel it was worth correcting them. Anyway, it had become my home town when I went to work for Sarvesh and Amita.
Story 228 Part One Background.
Hello from Ayaka,
While my name is listed as writing this story, this is not the complete story, there are two more parts to follow.
In the discussions leading to this story, it was decided at first that three sections would be required. One told by Katrina to set the scene and the two others told by Kala and Ian, telling us what happened that night.
Later it was decided that since these three stories were closely related then why not make them three parts of one larger story. This was what we finally agreed upon; three parts under the heading of Story 228.
Part one will not be very sexy, perhaps more fun than sexy. Its purpose is to get Katrina and David out to meet Kala and Ian so they can swap partners for a night. There it is done. Maybe I didn't need to write the story anyway as I've said it all here. Ha! Ha!
So with these ideas, I began my writing. Soon Anne suggested we use some flashing the train drivers so I allowed her to write about this. Anne was talking with one of our readers, Janet, from Australia. Janet agreed to try writing about driving in the outback and this made it into my story too although we did do a lot of changes and editing to what she sent us.
Now, here is our story. As said above, not too sexy but leads to some sexy stories following.
Sunday, 24 November 2019
Story 227 Going the Whole Way.
The party talked about in this story is Story 226 David's Birthday Party.
(Anne)
Hi from Ian & Kala.
After some sexual adventures that you will be reading about soon, it was announced that we would be writing about them too. That was a shock! It was difficult at first but with lots of help from Katrina and David we came up with what we think are two presentable stories. While we were waiting for them to be published, we were given a complete set of these stories and letters. There were so many of them stretching over volumes, all bound in leather folders. Our two stories, of course, will be added to the latest volume when the time comes.
After reading many of these stories we decided that there should be one more story, concerning the night Kala and I decided to go the whole way. Yes, you might say we almost did that at David’s party, certainly going much further than either of us intended. But being in a sexy game like that had opened up the idea that we could do more if we wanted.
This short story is how it happened. We didn’t know how to do this at first since we were both writing the story. Using ‘I’ and ‘me’ would become confusing so we decided we would be like a third person looking into our sexual evening. This will be easier with ‘he’ meaning Ian and ‘she’ meaning Kala.
After some sexual adventures that you will be reading about soon, it was announced that we would be writing about them too. That was a shock! It was difficult at first but with lots of help from Katrina and David we came up with what we think are two presentable stories. While we were waiting for them to be published, we were given a complete set of these stories and letters. There were so many of them stretching over volumes, all bound in leather folders. Our two stories, of course, will be added to the latest volume when the time comes.
After reading many of these stories we decided that there should be one more story, concerning the night Kala and I decided to go the whole way. Yes, you might say we almost did that at David’s party, certainly going much further than either of us intended. But being in a sexy game like that had opened up the idea that we could do more if we wanted.
This short story is how it happened. We didn’t know how to do this at first since we were both writing the story. Using ‘I’ and ‘me’ would become confusing so we decided we would be like a third person looking into our sexual evening. This will be easier with ‘he’ meaning Ian and ‘she’ meaning Kala.
Story 227 Background.
Hi from Rajah.
We had been to Nude Night at the hot pools. As is usual, after a sexy evening of exhibitionism, my wife Shandra was hot and horny. She was ready for it, couldn't wait to get into me and I ended up taking her as she lay back over the kitchen table. Once we got that out of the way, I could get her into bed so I could fuck her properly.
Lying in bed I asked her, "Did you enjoy tonight, honey?"
I knew she did but I had to start somewhere.
"Yes," Shandra admitted, "You know I always like Nude Night."
"Like showing off, do you?"
"Yes, I love showing off. You know that."
You can see where this was going. Me asking about her sexy night and Shandra responding. Telling me how horny she was, how much she enjoyed showing herself off to all those complete strangers. As the conversation progressed she was getting hotter and hotter, sexier and sexier until she was on top of me, taking me inside her.
As I continued talking about her evening of exhibitionism, she continued fucking me. It was good sex, hot sex leading to orgasms for both of us.
Tuesday, 19 November 2019
Story 226 David’s Birthday.
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.
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.
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.
Saturday, 2 November 2019
Story 225 Rottnest Island Holiday – Part B.
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.
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!
Sunday, 27 October 2019
Story 225 Rottnest Island Holiday – Part A.
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.
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.
Saturday, 12 October 2019
Store 224 My New Life in Perth.
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!”
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