Friday, 28 November 2014

Story 122 Naughtier Swimming.


Hi, Katrina again.
            This story was originally called by another name but I like how Mike described it in his ending so I changed the title to fit.
            While we were swimming in the pool the second time, some interesting things happening within the pool. This is going to be my story about some of those events but before I tell you of this, my story must go back to the first swimming we were doing.
Of course, you will have been reading of the secret way the men tried to be taking our swimsuits off. But I was ready for them and when Peter tried, I escaped from him. Ha! Ha! Mike told to catch me and get me naked and four of the men were chasing me. I ran to the other side of the pool where Shanti was but they were coming after me. Two men were from each way.
I knew my escape had to be made before the four got together and so I decided Steve and Sarvesh. I thought if I could get past Steve then I might be able to escape Sarvesh.  I ran straight towards them which I think was a surprise to Steve. He made a grab at me but I ducked down as I jumped to his side. He missed me. Ha! Ha! Steve. You missed me! You are too slow!
But then Sarvesh was right in front of me. I was running and he was there. I could not avoid and could not stop, I put my head and hit him in his chest. It was harder than I expected and a shock to me. It was also a shock to him and he stepped back before he grabbed for me. In that time my movement forward made me the chance to get away. To my surprise, I realised I was free and running away from them.
The girls were calling for me to escape and the men were calling to each other to catch me. I ran back to the first side with the four men behind me. Mike tried to catch me again but I ducked away from him. The girls were now cheering to me. It was only when I looked to see where the men behind me were that I got too close to Joseph then I was being caught and they stripped me to be naked. And you are naughty boys, all the touching you did too.
Joseph, you are just the big bully, picking on the poor innocent girl who can’t defend herself and throwing her to the water.      
Then we were getting the men too. Each man was caught by some of us and had their swim suit removed too. Joseph had the biggest fight to make but us girls got him too. Not so tough as you think Joseph are you? Tickle! Tickle! Tickle! Ha! Ha! 

Story 122 Background.


                                                                               Posted by Susan.
Now Susan here.
        When reading last week’s story out at a Letters Meeting it seemed dull and boring. Actually quite poorly written really. Anne was with me in pushing to scrap it and work on an entirely new pool story. Shandra and Allan wanted to save it. So while they worked on the old story I began laying out a new one, a lot sexier. In the end, both stories have made it into the Letter Books.       

       Now I wanted sex in the pool or at least something very sexy. It was suggested that I try a cum contest. I have never been a fan of those; I believe some people naturally take longer to cum than others. Also, it depends on how turned-on they are at the beginning too. Well anyway, I did it, I wrote about the guys getting the girls off. It worked Ok of course; it always would in a story, not like in the real world.
        Then it was suggested that Katrina gets Joseph off. I liked this idea a lot so worked hard on that part of the story. I based it on once when Rajah sat on the poolside and I gave him a really great blow-job while everyone watched. I worked this little scene into a second contest to make it more interesting, although I only detailed what happened with Katrina and Joseph.
       Now finally we added in the Manager and his wife. I had the idea of one of the men fucking her but Anne felt that was a bit too bold so, in the end, I let them just take part in the contests. In the build up to one of the Indian men having sex with her I had already included the contact with Mike while playing ball and Joseph admiring her pussy, both of which we decided to leave in the story. 

       So where did I get their names, Robert and Rebecca? They are our kids. Anne’s son and my daughter.

Friday, 21 November 2014

Story 121 Swimming at the Motel Pool.


Hi, it is Mike here now.
We were checking into the motel when the manager told us we were the only group staying that night. Once before, Shanti and I had stayed there, so I knew the swimming pool was private, only over-looked by motel units so I asked if there would be any objection with some of us skinny-dipping.
He told us no problem after the staff left at five, then only him and his wife would be on site.
I noticed Sarvesh smiled when he heard this and so I said, “Let’s keep this as a surprise for the girls.”
He quickly nodded in agreement. 

When we met again with the group they were unpacking gear from the vehicles.
Sarvesh said, “We’re were going for a swim first.” And then he added, “And Katrina you can be wearing your hot sexy bikini again.”
“Ok,” she replied. “I know you like seeing me in that bikini, don’t you Sarvesh?”
“Yes, I do.”
“I think you like seeing me wet, with the pussy and the nipples showing.”
“Yes,” he replied again. “That one is best.”
Then she suddenly said, “Sarvesh you are being a naughty boy looking at other girls wearing the see-through bikinis.”
“No Katrina. I am only doing the looking. You are the naughty one for doing the wearing and the showing when it is wet.”
“Maybe I will be wearing the other bikini and then I am the good girl, not showing anything. Will that be better for you Sarvesh?”
“No, I want the sexy one, the see-through one.”
“See I knew it, you like the sexy one. And I know you like seeing too.” And then she lowered her voice and said, “And I like showing you too.”
‘Oh wow,’ I thought. ‘That girl is getting cheekier and cheekier each day.’ 

Story 121 Background.


                                                                               Posted by Allan.
        This story must be one of the older ones from this section. We believe that Anne might have written the original version but for some reason, her diary doesn’t record this. Later when Ayaka began reviewing this volume, she felt there was more needed. So I was given the job of improving it.

        First, the basic story had a good make-over, changing small parts, improving conversation etc. Then the idea of using Katrina more came up; I think Shandra suggested that. She felt more could be done with Katrina as she was young and active, excited about her new sexual freedom. So that became the idea of her escaping from the boys and being chased around the pool.
       By this time Susan was working on a new story which will follow this one, ‘Naughtier Swimming’ its now called. At one point that was intended to replace this one completely but it was finally decided to keep both stories, having two separate swims in the one evening. As Susan wrote her story, she decided to include the Motel Manager and his wife so I added them here as well.
       The ideas of ducking each other came from the way we are sometimes in pools. Often the girls are trying to duck one of us. One nude night we did do some fun stuff by catch each other and stripping them rather than undressing ourselves. That gave some amusement to others at the pools too. So as is often the case, this story has some fact about us behind it.

Friday, 14 November 2014

Story 120 Topless Sliders.


Hi everyone Katrina here.
            I know we have taken a long time to get to this volume, but after all the work many of us did on Volume 8 we didn’t feel like continuing. It has taken nearly four months for us to even decide to pick up the project again. Even then Amita didn’t want to continue so I have taken it over for myself. I was receiving the stories from the end of Vol 8 and I will be doing this for a while until she feels like doing it again.  

            Now let’s get on with the letters stories. Naughty letters stories, that’s what Steve is calling, isn’t it? That is what we should be doing, ‘Naughty Letter Stories.’ Ha! Ha! So come on everyone, let’s make many more ‘naughty’ stories for the naughty letters books.

       First off a bit of admin stuff as Shanti is saying. We so enjoyed the way Shanti laid out the Warkworth trip that we have decided to do this the same way. My story will begin and be included at the start of Shanti’s story and then many of you will add your own stories while my story continues into some of these letters as we go until my story does the ending. 

            This volume concerns a couple of days after the Warkworth trip when we all travelled to the south to the places located within the centre of New Zealand’s North Island. This area is containing many interesting attractions which I was enjoying and taking the many photographs to show off to my friends back in India.
            Like I am saying, I was very happy with because Shanti and Mike did a very good job of the planning of it and all the arrangements were working perfectly for us. As had been the case with the other trip to Warkworth, everyone, even including all the children, travelled with us which made us into a very large group. But for this trip, we did not stay in tents and do any camping, instead of for this trip we were staying in motels and hotels every night.                   

Story 120 Background.


                                                                               Posted by Anne.
        Yes, it says ‘Anne’ above, and yes, she did write this story but it's Allan her partner here. I intend doing this background before she gets to it.
        It’s probably well known by our readers that Anne, my partner, loves water slides. She must be the most daring of the girls, always wanting to try out a new one. But it seems that her bikini tops don’t like water slides because they often ‘accidently’ part company with her on the way down. You don’t believe me? Well, let’s look at her track record then.
        It has happened more than once at both the hot pools in Auckland. A few times at Parakai and twice at Waiwera hot pools. It happened at the pools featured in this story, the Waingaro Hot Springs, where her top came off on that long slide. Who can forget that time at the DeBrett Pools in Taupo? These were not the only places either; Hamilton, Rotorua, Napier and Tauranga, to name a few, all got to enjoy Anne’s bare tits.
       She took it overseas as well; in the USA, twice in Iowa, then in Kansas Colorado and Texas. In Japan, Singapore and Malaysia too. Just recently, in June it happened again I hear, this time in Perth, Australia. 

       All were ‘accidents’ of course! We all believe her, don’t we?

Friday, 7 November 2014

Story 119 Nude Beach Exhibitionism.




Hi, Jenny here.
       During the period between our two away trips in New Zealand, Mike and Peter were working at their car yards. Steve had to work too, the gym got busy for a while during that time and they called him in. One afternoon we took the girls to have a look and try some of the fitness machines. That was a laugh watching the Indian girls trying them for the first time. I don’t think much serious working-out got done that day but we all had fun.
       The rest of the time we spent relaxing around the pool, taking our Indian friends sight-seeing, and doing some shopping. Generally doing as little as possible except some of the girls got into their writing.
       One morning we found ourselves alone, just us girls. The boys were all off doing their own thing. As I said above, Mike and Peter were working. Sarvesh had gone off with Steve somewhere, no doubt working on their new business ideas. Mootie had gone off into the forest park with Joseph. We were sitting on Shanti’s deck wondering what we would do for the day. It already looked like another hot February day.

Story 119 Background.


                                                                Posted by Anne.
       In writers meeting a few weeks ago, we were looking at how this volume would finish. It needed something since we had removed the story about Jenny. The idea came up to have another story about Jenny. It had to be sexy too since Story 117 and Story 118 had both been a bit tame.

      About that time I was reading Ayaka’s story Letter/Story 65  Nudist Exhibitionism. I decided to do something based on that, maybe inspired by that story. It was a good chance to take us back to the original theme of this blog, exhibitionism.
       I was busy with the farm and baby so didn’t get much done until last Friday when Rajah rang me to ask what story would be published next. Suddenly I realised I had just one week to write something or abandon the idea and just jump straight into the next volume.

       So I got to work over the weekend. By Monday it was mostly done with the next few days just cleaning it up and making lots of minor changes. By Thursday evening, last night, it was placed online ready for publishing this morning.

Thursday, 30 October 2014

Story 118 The Waitakere Park



Hi, it is Mootie here.
            For me, one of the highlights of my trip to New Zealand was seeing the park where Joseph worked. The girls had seen a bit of it when we took a drive through but when Joseph wanted to show me more they all decided to stay at the house. So in the end, only Joseph and I went. 
            We first drove up to the Part Centre where they have both a very good public display and also the park headquarters. Also outside there were some spectacular viewing decks where people could enjoy views of the surrounding forest, a large water supply lake and the distance harbour.
            We went from the public areas through into the headquarters where I was able to meet some of the people Joseph is working with including Kevin, the Head Ranger. We had a long talk with him and he was telling about the park. Also, I was showing photos of the park where Joseph worked and I am now the Head Gamekeeper. 
            Then suddenly the Head Ranger said, “Here give me five minutes and I will take you for a tour if you like.”
           I looked at Joseph a bit worried that someone else had taken over his tour but he nodded yes and told me I will see a lot more this way.

            We travelled along a major public road which ran through the park. They call this the Scenic Drive, apparently built during the 1930s depression to give men work. This is one thing which was so different about this park; it was so open to the public. I explained how different it was to my park in India because we tightly controlled all access to the park. Kevin said that here the policy was open and free entry and access. He also said it would be impossible to stop access since a number of public roads passed through the park area.
            We visited a very large Kauri tree which is believed to be eight hundred years old. We saw some waterfalls and wild surf beaches. I learnt a lot about managing park land differently. I have some ideas to take back with me. I also took a lot of photos too so I could show Joseph’s friends at the game reserve where he was working now.
            Over lunch, at a café with a spectacular view of Auckland City, we got into an interesting discussion on the animal food chain in a place where there were no animals. This was interesting to see how nature worked things in such a very different eco-system. This is probably what I was so amazed about New Zealand. There are no larger native animals and no snakes both of which play an important role in the eco-system of my park.
            So after lunch, we returned to the Park Centre and then Joseph and I returned to Shanti’s house. We found many of them were out on a tour of their own which of course is being told with in another story by Katrina I think.
           I had a good day. Thanks Joseph for my tour.


Story 118 Background


                                                                Posted by Allan.
        Due to a major rebuild of this section of our story-line, this has become the last story of Volume 8. It is not sexy, was never meant to be. The only purpose is to build on the two men Mootie and Joseph.
        As you may remember Joseph when we first met him worked for a Game Reserve in India. As the stories progressed he became the Head Gamekeeper. See those very early letters – Letter 2 and Letter 14. Of course in the first few stories of Volume 5, we learn that Joseph and Lizamoa have moved to New Zealand and he has taken up a job at the Waitakere Regional Park.
       Mootie, whom we first met in Letter 14 but came to know better in Letter/Story 63 and Letter/Story 66, began working for Joseph and worked his way up to take over as Head Gamekeeper when Joseph left.
       We thought it might be interesting to let Joseph show Mootie around his new park. That is the reason for this story. The real head ranger is not a man called Kevin. This has been changed to protect the privacy of the real men who have held this position. The name Kevin came from an ex-boyfriend of Susan. 

      This post led to a major redevelopment of the Letters Web Site. Here Allan gave some background information about the two men Joseph and Mootie. Anne liked this so much that we began a special page listing all the characters of the Letters Stories and with some background about each. This page was intended to be updated as more stories were written. 

Friday, 24 October 2014

Story 117 Special Places.


Hi, Katrina here again.
            You all know how much I like that very special story which Mike wrote many years ago about how he and Shanti went out together and began their special relationship. I know that one without even looking it up. It is in Vol 3, Letter 43  Shanti was Painfully Shy. See how clever I am to know that.     
            We had just come back from Warkworth via the Nudie Night at the hot pools and next morning we were sitting on the deck. Shanti asked us what we wanted to do for the afternoon. Mootie was with Joseph up in the forest park looking at birds or bugs or something. We were planning to go out for the evening and so we had some time to kill.
            “Let’s read something from the Letters Book?” suggested Amita.
            “OK,” agreed Shanti. “Which one do you want?”
            “You can choose Katrina,” Amita said.
            “You know which one I would like Amita. But I would like Mike or Shanti to read it this time.”
            “Which story is that,” Mike asked.
            I think he might have known but wanted me asking.
            “The one where you first met Shanti,” I told him.
            “Yeah I can do that,” said Mike “But what about something even better.”
            “What story could be better,” I asked him thinking he was meaning another story.
            “What about visiting the places where that story took place?” said Mike.
            “Can we really do that?”
            With that idea I was excited. It would be nice to see the locations of that story.
            “Of course, it would only take an hour or so. We could also see the place where I grew up as well. You can even see my old house.”
            “And see my old house in Waitakere too.” added Shanti.           

Story 117 Background.


                                                                Posted by Shandra.
       This is one of those stories designed to provide a link back to our earlier stories. In this case, we are looking at the places where Story 43 – Shanti was Painfully Shy, took place. The places in this story were sort of based on real places so one day when we all went to visit Allan’s father we decided to show the younger girls where this was.
       The first stop was our old High School. We visited during the week and actually did meet one of our old teachers. He remembered the four of us too. It was fun catching up with him and telling him what we were doing now. He explained that the place where the flagpole was had been removed years before and a new build stood there. This was a disappointment for us and gave us the idea to put this disappointment into the story. In our story we wanted Katrina to sit in the place where Shanti had sat so we said the pole was about to be pulled down.
        Next was a large pine forest in Waitakere. Yes, we already knew this had been milled years before but still we could show the girls roughly where the place was we used in the story. As for the location of the two houses. Shanti’s house was completely made up so we placed it near the village of Waitakere. Mike’s house is based on where Allan grew up and his Dad still lives. For privacy reasons we have not given an exact location of this house although I think anyone familiar with the area would be able to pinpoint the place fairly closely.

Friday, 17 October 2014

Story 116 Nude at the Hot Pools.



         Hi, Katrina here. It looks like I am doing the last story of the Warkworth Trip. I am happy because this is one of the best stories to be telling about me too. 

Day Three.
            Well, this was our last day camping. When I woke I discovered Mike was still with me. He had decided to be with me all night and I was able to sleep with him holding to me. I like when a man does that. One day I will have my own man who will do it every day. Maybe David will be the chosen one. I waiting to see if he writes to me when I get home. 
          We got up as early as we could although I must admit a few of us people had a job getting out of bed. Once breakfast was over everyone except for Hansini and I was busy loading the vehicles. We kept the kids happy and out of the way by going for a walk down by the stream. Kathy managed to fall in the water but lucky Shanti had a change of clothes ready for her.
            Our first stop was the Farmer’s Market at Matakana. This is held every Saturday morning and various people in the surrounding area bring their produce to be sold. It is a great place to buy good quality vegetables, meat and baking. That muscle fritter I had was so very nice for me 
      But we couldn’t stay too long because Mike had booked us into the farm show where we saw the various farming things. I found this a very interesting part of our trip. Here we were able to witness how smart the sheep dogs were in being able to herd the sheep across a little bridge and into some very small pens.
            We also saw the cow milking and the sheep sharing too. They were so quick to take all the wools off so neatly as well.
            We then left the Warkworth area and headed for the place where there were hot pools. This was a journey which took nearly an hour to get there. It was after three after lunch by the time we were into Helensville. We looked around this town and had afternoon tea at a café and then we went on to the place of Parakai where these hot pools were located.