Friday, 9 August 2013

Letter/Story 62 We Need to Change “Letters”.



(From Shanti)
            Hi from me to all of you.
            As you will know The Letters Book originally started as the correspondence between Joseph and I. Over time more and more people have become involved and even added their own stories as well.
            First, we began to involve our spouses Lizamoa and Mike in our letter writing. Later our friends became involved, Jenny and Peter, then Steve and Sharon from New Zealand. While in India the couples, Sarvesh and Amita, Jeevan and Mandara were involved. And I have just come to learn that Mootie and Hansini have now become involved as well. Joseph will tell the story of how this happened in the next story we send to you all.           

            When we were in India we decided to give each couple their own copy of The Letters Book so as soon as I got back to New Zealand I started working on this project but I must admit that I didn’t get very far. As I had to give up work before my baby was born, this project was a good one for me to pick-up and complete.
            I found some beautiful black leather binders which I decided to use. I carefully went back through all the letters editing them and then making enough copies for everyone. So now you will all have your very own copies of the Letters Series to enjoy for your private fun.  
           It was expensive sending these heavy, made-up volumes to India but I'm sure you will agree it was worth it. Once this current volume is finished it will be easier to send the empty binders then you will fill them yourselves. Now I hope this means we will get to read and write many more stories for the "Naughty Letters Book."  Ha! Ha!

            Now to the point of my letter. As you already know Joseph and Lizamoa have recently moved to New Zealand. Since they are living in our house at the moment and soon will have their own house nearby it kind of makes the idea of writing letters to each other a bit obsolete. Our original intention was for the series to end at this point, but we enjoy the story writing and want to continue so this is what we have decided to do.
            We will be dividing into two teams, the New Zealand Team and the Indian Team. From now on both teams will exchange letters/stories instead of Joseph and I writing to each other. As they get a story to tell, any member of a team can then be the writer for all or part of any particular letter.
            There are two team coordinators, Amita in India and me in New Zealand. We will take any stories written by our team, type them up, take copies for our team and then E-mail to the other team. We will also receive and make copies of all incoming letters/stories as well. This means everyone will be regularly updated as new letters are exchanged and they will receive their copies using the correct type fonts.
            I am very happy with this new plan but I must be honest and give credit to who came up with it. Thank you very much, Amita. Because of your good suggestion, The Letters Book will survive and continue to grow. 

            As you know recently we began using the leather binders I mentioned above. Well already we have filled four volumes and so please find enclosed with this letter the binder for the fifth volume.
            To keep with everyone else, since this is a changing point in The Letters Book, you will want to make this the first letter of Volume Five. 

            Now just one last thing before I end. I want to welcome Mootie and Hansini to our letter writing. In your parcel, you will have found the four leather volumes of all of our old letters going right back to the very beginning. Also, I have enclosed the empty binder for Volume Five. There is a trick to attaching new pages so let Amita show you how to do it.
            I hope you both can find plenty of spare time because you now have a lot of “naughty” reading to do. Ha. Ha.
            Now Amita tells me that you are writing a letter/story Hansini, telling us how you became involved with The Letters Book. I know Joseph and Lizamoa have told us some of this story already but I am looking forward to reading your account as I’m sure it will be interesting.
            If you need help, ask Amita to give you a hand with the editing but try as much as possible to keep it in your own words because this adds to the character of The Letters Book.  Also, you might want to try and include conversation in your story. I know it is impossible to remember every exact word which was spoken but you can usually get the general idea of a conversation and fill it out from there. Reading your writing out loud to somebody helps to make it sound right as many of us like reading or hearing the letters being read out loud.  

            Well bye from me now. 

            And all of those living here in this house at the moment send our love.
                        Shanti.





Letter/Story 62 Background


                                                                               Posted by Susan
        Notice the heading of this story. It reflects the fact that we were now moving away from a record of a correspondence between two people and more towards a collection of stories swapped between two groups of people. Later you will notice that we drop the word “letter” altogether and just call them what they have become stories. In this volume, we also dropped the address at the top of each letter since by now we consider that the letters were being swapped via email rather than postal mail.
        So this story is a major turning point in the Letters Project. Our original intention was to finish the story with Joseph and Lizamoa moving to New Zealand. The assumption is that they lived happily ever after. But as we told you in the last few backgrounds of Vol 4 we didn’t want to stop writing.
       The plan we came up with was to begin this new series of stories by creating a few transition stories which act as a turning point for the letters as Joseph moves to New Zealand with his family. The next two letters will also reflect this change before we settle into a new series and new themes.  (See what Anne says about this next week.)
       So welcome to a new volume and the new letters, which are now more stories than letters. I hope you continue to follow our blog and enjoy our stories.
        Next week we have Joseph tell us about the very last few days they were in India when Sarvesh and Amita throw a going-away party for them at the big house.

Friday, 2 August 2013

Letter 61 The Taj Mahal.


                                                                                                Joseph Kour.
                                                                                                The Game Reserve,
                                                                                                Rayalseema,
                                                                                                Andhra Pradesh,
                                                                                                India.
                                                                                                     (New Zealand)

Shanti  Wilson,
New Lynn,
Auckland,
New Zealand. 

Dear Shanti & Mike,
            Hi from India (New Zealand) Ha Ha.
            It is Lizamoa here. It seems I will be writing the very last letter for the letters books before we begin living in New Zealand.
            We had a very good journey coming to New Zealand. Yes I know Joseph and I have travelled that trip before but this time we had two extra with us, Jagesh and my mother-in-law, Greeshma.
            But Amita, I will tell you more of our trip in another letter. Tonight I have not got very much time on the computer and I want to write the story which I promised to do. After telling everyone to leave the story of our visit to the Taj Mahal for me, I have then got so busy and with the last week before our leaving for New Zealand, I did not do anything. Here I am doing now.          

            So as Shanti has told, Sarvesh arranged a small tour taking in the sights of the three cities of Delhi,, Jaipur and Agra. The most important sight to see in Agra is the Taj Mahal. The public usually enter by The Great gate (Darwaza-i rauza)—gateway to the Taj Mahal. Once inside you find yourself within the most lovely gardens. Yes we enjoyed seeing these and how well they were carefully maintained.
            Then you come upon that lovely view of the Taj Mahal itself. I am sure you remember that beautiful picture view with that long ornamental reflecting pool., it is most famous. We were taking the photos and it looked like everyone there was also taking many photos too. With the sunlight shining off the dome of white marble it was a very beautiful sight but very hard to take a good photograph too.
            When we were close to the building we could see all the stone work of the building which looked like carving from a distant but was actually inlaid stone work. Mike said it would have taken a long time to do all this work.
            We were able to go inside and if we thought the outside was beautiful it was nothing when we compared with the inside. Again there was very beautiful craftsman work and inlaid precious stones.
            Yes if anyone goes to India they must not be missing this beautiful building. 

            But the lovely work of the building is not the only part of the Taj Mahal. There is also the story behind it too. The story goes that it was constructed by Mughal emperor Shah Jahan as a memorial to his queen Mumtaz Mahal whom he loved very much. When she died while giving birth, the emperor was grief-stricken. It took one year to plan the building and find the craftsmen to do the job. So one year after her death with his heart still broken the emperor oversaw the beginning of construction of this wonderful project to remember her. It took a large team of workers 22 years to complete (1630-1652 AD).
            Often there is the story told that once construction was finished the emperor had all the architects and craftsmen killed by horrific deaths. This was so another building could not be made like this one. But there has been no evidence found that this actually happened. I can not believe that a man who had so much love for his wife could ever do such a terrible thing.    

         Sarvesh had also organized another visit to the Taj Mahal. This time we went at night to view it under the light of the full moon. It seems that they open up just a few nights each side of the full moon. This was beautiful to see this wonderful building bathed in the softer light of the moon as the white dome appears to glow. If you should ever get to visit the Taj Mahal you should view it under the Full Moon. A most beautiful sight to witness how the white marble dome seems to glow in the moonlight as if it was its own light.         

           They were telling us the building is being affected by the pollution of modern man. It is eating into the marble and leaving a covering of dirt which requires cleaning often. There is a work force of over 550 doing maintenance, cleaning and gardening tasks as well a guiding the large numbers of tourists every day. I was not happy to learn how much damage this building is receiving. It is lucky it was placed at a smaller town and not within a larger city or the damage would be even worse.  

            I have never seen the Taj Mahal before and so I am so glad that I had a chance to see the wonderful sight, the most wonderful in all of India, before it was time for me to leave India to live in another country far away. 

            Now I want to finish this letter with a small poem. I think it is the first time a poem has ever been included in the Letters Book. This poem was written by the Emperor himself when the building was finished and finely he gazed upon its beauty.  

                        Should guilty seek asylum here,
                                                Like one pardoned, he becomes free from sin.
                        Should a sinner make his way to this mansion,
                                                All his past sins are to be washed away.
                        The sight of this mansion creates sorrowing sighs;
                                                And the sun and the moon shed tears from their eyes.
                        In this world this edifice has been made;
                                                To display thereby the creator's glory.
 

            Well that is all I have to tell you in this story.
                        Bye with lots of love.
                                    From
                                                Lizamoa.

Letter 61 Background


                                                                        Posted by Shandra.
       I had the loveliest story to write. I wanted it to be romantic and full of love rather than sexy as most of our stories are. The Taj Mahal is a monument of love so it worked very well for my story. 

Hi it is Shandra here.
       The story behind the building of The Taj Mahal is the story of an Emperor whose wife dies during child birth. In his grief for her he decides to build this monument to her memory. It is a labour of love, the love he has for her. 
        We had always thought about including a visit to The Taj Mahal in our stories of the Indian adventures but when I wanted to include it in a special story we thought it would be a great way to end the Letters Series.
       I discovered a poem which was supposed to have been written by the Emperor himself so I decided to include this as well. I think this is the first poem to be included in the Letters Series which makes this story a tiny bit different too. 

        We heard that the complex is open during the full moon when the white marble of the dome appears to glow in the moonlight. So I added a second evening visit for the group to again visit, this time to view The Taj Mahal under the light of the full moon. 

        But then the Letters Series didn’t end. It will continue with the first letter/story of Vol Five beginning next week. 

Extra:-
        In June 2013 I did actually get to visit the Taj Mahal. It was a surprise for me that my husband had arranged. It was his labour of love for me I think, organizing this without my knowing. I wasn’t disappointed; it was as good as I wrote in my story. I was amazed at the beauty of this building and the whole time it was in my mind that this was a labour of love, by the emperor, in memory of his beloved wife.

Friday, 26 July 2013

Letter 60 End of our India Trip.



                                                                                                                                 Shanti  Wilson,
                                                                                                                                 New Lynn,
                                                                                                                                 West Auckland,
                                                                                                                                 New Zealand.
Joseph Kour
The Game Reserve,
Rayalseema,
Andhra Pradesh,
India. 

Hi Joseph & Lizamoa,
            Now things are moving so very fast. I know you will be on your way to New Zealand soon since things are now sorted in Wellington. It will be good to have you here with us.
            Don’t worry about staying with us. We want to have you stay with us. I understand that it is hard finding a house and getting set up in a new country and so we want you to stay with us until you get everything sorted out.
            Also, don’t worry about you mother. We will make her feel welcome too. I am sure once she settles in she will like New Zealand very much. I talked with my mother about her and she will be happy to show her around and help as well so your mum will have a friend more her own age.           

Letter 60 Background

Index of Letters            Return to Letter 60

                                                                        Posted by Allan.
Hi, Allan here.
        The final part of the journey through India covers a lot of places and a lot of attractions. When I first wrote this I just included the names of some of the places. I was more interested in completing the story rather than building in lots of detail. More recently we decided that more detail might make it seem that the story had been written by someone who had actually been there so I reworked the story adding more attractions and more detail on many of the places mentioned.
         More recently we had a friend over for dinner who had been travelling through this area and of course, Shandra had been there as well so I have been able to add some ideas I got from them too.

         When I started writing there was nothing to base this story on except they were in Ooty and they had to meet their flight in New Delhi with a visit to The Taj Mahal along the way. Since I was left with such an open brief, pretty much everything I wrote had to be invented as I went along. One guideline I did have was that the final arrangements for the trip were made by Sarvesh.
         Sarvesh was a wealthy businessman who had travelled a lot, both throughout India and overseas. The idea of him organising the touring was that he would come up with something completely different to you normal organised package tour. This is why we choose places like the Perijar Tiger Reserve, the Kerala Backwaters and Ooty. I also found some interesting attractions I would love to visit such as the Jantar Mantar, a collection of fourteen major architectural astronomical instruments set up as an observatory.
        The story ends when the group split up in Delhi with the Indian group returning to South India and New Zealand group flying out to Singapore. 

         We did manage to add in a little bit of sexy adventure with another partner swapping night. We were intending to build this into another story or even set of stories but this never happened. Later when we came up with the idea of the whole group meeting again at an adult resort we came back and added in the final lunch together where Sarvesh makes a toast and proposal to arrange another holiday together.

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Friday, 19 July 2013

Letter 59 Otty – The Hill Station.

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                                                                                                 Joseph Kour
                                                                                                 The Game Reserve,
                                                                                                 Rayalseema,
                                                                                                 Andhra Pradesh,
                                                                                                 India.
Shanti  Wilson,
New Lynn,
West Auckland,
New Zealand. 

Dear Shanti & Mike,
            Hi to my New Zealand friends. Here is India and we are very well and things are progressing well too. We hope all are well and happy within the New Zealand also.
            Thank you again for your good story writing Shanti. It is good to remember all the things we were getting up to while you were over here.
            Now the problem of the loose bikini top on the water slide. This is a big problem because it appears bikini tops are unable to stay on you Shanti. Now the question to be asked is; Did this just come loose by itself or did you give some help? I did not witness this event and so it is hard for me to be the judge. Mike is sure it was on purpose but Lizamoa believes at first the bikini came off was accidental and then the reveal afterwards was more intentional for the lifesaver. Is this second theory the correct one? I believe, knowing you that maybe it is the correct theory.

Letter 59 Background.

                                                                        Posted by Susan.

Hi from Susan.
        The stay in the hill station of Ooty was a great place to have another sexual adventure. My instruction from the meeting was to come up with a very sexy story which would happen in this mountain location. It was only later when Allan was researching for his story that we discovered that Ooty was more than just a tourist resort which gave us the chance to add a bit more about the place. Maybe we might be able to convince a few of you guys that we had actually been there. Yeah right! 
        One interesting fact about Ooty, which was useful to my story, is that it is set high up in the mountains so of course, it is much cooler than down in the lowlands. I remember that once a group of us stayed in one of the hill stations in Malaysia called Maxwell Hill. We were enjoying the refreshing coolness after the heat of Malaysia while Shandra’s Malaysian family who were with us were freezing their butts off.
         On Maxwell Hill they had a number of cottages which once were used by the British but which were now used as holiday stays. Now it is actually quite popular with the local people. We had two of them close together so I decided to do much the same thing for my Ooty story as well.
        I had an interesting situation. A group of people in a warm house spending the evening together in front of a hot fire. Throw in some bottles of wine and some sexy stories to read. Suddenly there were some very interesting sexual possibilities. 
        My goal was to take this group situation into a group sex party, probably what you could call an orgy. The general idea was to get people naked and doing something a bit sexy and see where things went. This was achieved by heating up the room to where people began feeling like getting their clothes off. Then came the idea of a massage which since Mandara, who already knew what it felt like to be under Mike’s hands, was keen for it again. The informal pairing off soon led to things getting sexier, and then finally Jenny and Sarvesh taking it to full sexual intercourse. As Steve in the story would say, "Soon it was wall to wall nooky."
        Oh and just in case you are wondering I didn’t have an orgy with Shandra’s family up on Maxwell Hill. Pity though, I might have been interested in a couple of her cousins. They were hot looking guys! LOL
        (Probably had big cocks too!) 
               Who said that?  LOL

Friday, 12 July 2013

Letter 58 Tigers to Tiny Trains.


                                                                                                                                Shanti  Wilson,
                                                                                                                                New Lynn,
                                                                                                                                West Auckland,
                                                                                                                                New Zealand.
Joseph Kour
The Game Reserve,
Rayalseema,
Andhra Pradesh,
India. 

Hi Joseph & Lizamoa,
            It is good to hear that you now are in the final stages of having your visa granted. Soon you will be making the final arrangements for your move to New Zealand so I think this will be one of the last letters in our series of letters before you arrive here. It will be good to have you both here but I think I am going to miss the letters too.
            Here in New Zealand, we are all doing fine. The baby keeps me occupied a lot of the time and with the work, I am doing too, I am busy most days. That is good because I was worried that being at home all day I would have nothing to do and get bored.
            Mike is also very busy with Peter as they have opened another car yard and they are now importing used cars from Japan. The good side of this new business is now we always have nice cars to drive. 

Letter 58 Background.


                                                                        Posted by Anne.
Anne here.
         The stories about touring around India were a bit of a problem. We wanted to tell about some of the places they visited but also we were concerned that it would not be very sexy just focused on travelling around. So we got together to look at how we could get some more sex into the stories.
        I took the first story covering the journey from Madurai to Ooty. Yes I know this was covered a bit in Letter 57 but I wanted to add more detail to make it appear that this trip actually did take place. Having never been to India we used the Internet to discover what attractions were available and work out a possible route as well.

        I covered the Perijar Tiger Reserve and Susan added that bit about the tiger giving birth. We had heard there was a tiger breeding program but we could not confirm it. We also had no idea what a tiger breeding program would be like so actually I based the story on the kiwi breeding program in Rotorua in New Zealand. 

        Of course, all stories need a sexy bit too so I added that little bit of fun where Shanti losing her bikini top on the water slide. I know that has been done a few times in other stories so I put in the bit where she openly shows off her tits to the lifeguard while replacing her top.
       This was based on something which happened to me in New Zealand when I was using the water slide at the hot pools north of Auckland at Waiwera. I decided to try the best, or you might say the worst, slide called The Black Hole. It is dark inside and it is fast! There is a place right at the end where the water tips you over just before you emerge from the tube.
        I was wearing a new bikini which had a clip at the back and a tie behind my neck. As I began sliding I suddenly realised the clip had come undone. I reached around behind me to try and fasten it again and lost my balance. I fell flat on my back which of course caused me to pick up speed. Here I was racing down this completely dark tube with my bikini top hanging uselessly around my neck. I was holding on to it until I reached that place at the end. My extra speed caused me to flip right over onto my back again and that is how I shot out of the tube still rolling as I plunged into the water. My bikini top had slipped out of my hand and was swept off over my head. I hit the water on my back and skidded across the pool like that with my tits openly on display.
         As I regained my balance I stood up in the waist deep water with my hands over my breasts. I was looking around for my bikini top but couldn’t see it. The guy on lifeguard duty spotted it and fished it out using a long stick. He handed it to me as I left the pool. It was then that like in the story I decided to give him that little reveal as I replaced my top.
        Yes, I did get a hard time from my partner Allan who had come down the slide behind me. He never believed me when I told him it was an accident. He still doesn’t. Anyway, I think my nice little titty flash made the lifeguards day too. Ha! Ha!    

        So that is how this story was written. Later Allan added that little bit about the little steam engine on the climb up to Ooty. Yes, there was actually a steam train on this route but not sure if it is still there today. Allan likes trains, particularly steam trains so it made something a bit different for our story.

Friday, 5 July 2013

Letter 57 Extra Story Six

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Letter 57 Extra Story Six Background.


         Story Six – Mike and Mandara.

                                                                        Posted by Allan.
Hi I am Allan.
         I got to write the last story in this dominoes series. I found this story a bit of a challenge because the girls had already written that Mandara was having her monthly and therefore unable to have sex. My problem was - how could you have a sexy story without any sex?

          It was at that point that the girls arranged for me to spend one Friday night with Shandra. I enjoy being with her as she is a good partner in bed. Not as aggressive as either Anne or Susan but more passive, willing to allow her partner to lead. It was a good night. The following morning we played a little fantasy game where we invented a story while we brought ourselves off.
         The story was based on an early one which Anne and I wrote for Letters about having sex while someone was watching us. Of course in this case it was Shandra and I in the story. I still remember how, as were reaching the climax in the story, I felt the body of the girl leaning back against me give a shudder. She gave a little moan followed by a gasp as her body stiffened. As she relaxed again she was breathing heavy. She told me it had been so good, so intense.
         I suddenly decided this was what I needed for my story. We talked about it for a while and Shandra decided she would use a similar idea in her story as well. My idea was for Mandara to arrange this for Mike since he had been willing to volunteer not to have any sex that night. The story that they came up with was about Mandara going swimming in a see-through when wet bikini. This story appears to have worked well with Mike too.
         I completed the story like this and then recently when we were writing the background stories just a few weeks before publishing I read the story out to the writers group. Ayaka was listening to the story.
         Suddenly she said, “Why can’t Mandara have an orgasm over the story too?”
        “I asked her how this would happen.”
         She replied, “Well first Mike has his big cum to the story but he is unaware that she has also been rubbing her pussy through her panties. She continues the story and to his surprise has an orgasm too.”
         It sounded like it might work so I told her to have a go at it. This extra bit was then added into my story by Ayaka.

         To complete the story I added the scene around the pool the following morning. Of course since Mike and Mandara had a story to tell they started writing along with the other couples. I put in that fun bit where Shanti comes over to find out what they were writing but of course Mike wasn’t giving anything away, just to tease her.
          I was reading this bit out to the girls soon after I had finished the story when Susan interrupted me. “What if Mike and Mandara did actually have sex?”
         “But she can’t she is having her monthly.”
         “Why would that stop them?”
         “But what about the mess in the hotel room?”
         “They could do it in the bathroom and just clean up afterwards.”
         The idea was thrown backwards and forwards between the girls. I said nothing at first. Susan was in favour of it and Shandra was very much against it. It appeared Anne was undecided.   
         Finally Susan challenged them with, “Well you and I have tried it Anne so why can’t Mandara try it too?”
          That sort of finished the discussion. I was given the job of trying to add it in and see how it went. “Not too much detail,” Anne told me. “Just enough to let us know that they did it.”
          So that is how I wrote it. Is this story a sexy turn-on or totally gross? We have had both reactions from people who have seen it.

         Next week we continue the tour around Southern India. Not so sexy since they are mainly travelling but Shanti does manage to lose her bikini top on a water slide.


Friday, 28 June 2013

Letter 57 Extra Story Five


Story Five - Steve and Lizamoa

            This is the fifth of the six stories after the dominoes game. Since these stories do not actually 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.

              Lizamoa:-At the end of the dominoes game when they were announcing the partners Jeevan and Shanti were put together and then even before they said anything more I knew the last man, Steve, was my partner. Before Mike had even called out my name I was walking towards the last empty seat beside Steve.
             Over my shoulder, as I sat down I heard Mike say, “And the last couple is Lizamoa and Steve.”