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!”
Story 224 Background
Bonjour de Rochelle.
Bienvenue dans notre dernière histoire.
Je souhaite que vous trouviez cette série lisible et sexy.
Translation: -
(Hello from Rochelle.
Welcome to our latest story.
It is my wish that you will find this series to be readable and sexy.)
This is the beginning of a series of stories covering the first few months Katrina was in Perth. In this, the first story, we get Katrina and David to Perth. Here she settles in and even turns up for work that day after she arrived. Really keen isn't she? I did that too. I was heavy with child when we arrived here in New Zealand but I still found work I could do on the farm. I engraved and painted signs for every paddock with their name and code number.
Katrina meets a woman called Ginger who has been assigned to help Katrina ease into her new job. Ginger and her husband Fred will appear in the next story of this series. You may remember the names Fred and Ginger as readers who often comment, friends of ours. Well, part of this series of stories is to introduce four new characters with their names from our friends. Fred & Ginger here and Ian & Kala later in this series. Anne wanted some more characters in Perth because this team seems rather small and related to each other. More characters give us room for more stories and sexual adventures. Or as my good friend, Susan would say, 'more orgasms.' LOL
Also apart of this series will be to give stories or sections of stories to different writers so I don't have to write everything which sort of makes me an organiser as much as a writer. Already Anne and Shandra have written parts and some other writers are doing some too. I think this is going to be a great set of stories.
Shandra here.
I was asked to help out with finding new characters like Rochelle has mentioned above and giving her a guide as to their appearance and personalities. The second thing she asked me about was doing a sex scene. The storylines called for two couples, perhaps couples named after our friends. One couple that came to mind was Fred and Ginger. I was in Trillian and saw two people there, Ian and Kala so decided to put them together as the second couple. I think they would make a good couple too. LOL
So once the admin part of the story had been done by Rochelle, we needed a sex scene. She asked me to do this for her. I came up with a sexy scene between Donald and Katrina beside the swimming pool. I tried putting in a few surprise twists to make it more interesting. Both of them got good orgasms that count for something, doesn't it? We all like good orgasms don't we?
But there are only so many ways you can say, 'he stuck his cock into her cunt.' The danger is of repeating yourself too much which would just become boring. This is the purpose of the stories, to provide an interesting package for the sex scenes. Or is it the sex scenes to provide an interesting package for the stories. LOL
Wednesday, 7 August 2019
Story 223 A Snake in my Bed
Hi from Jenny in New Zealand,
There was a snake in my bed. No, not the snake that lives in Peter’s pants; you girls know the one that comes looking for a warm wet hole which we are all happy to provide. This was a pink snake. A long pink fluffy snake, with a pink smiley face and hard, nobbily end on its tail. But before I tell you what happened I think we better back up and I’ll tell you how it came to get into my bed.
My story starts a few weeks before when we were still in Singapore during our return journey from India. One afternoon my husband Peter and Mike slipped away to do some 'secret' shopping. I think Steve might have been in on it keeping me distracted while they were gone.
Thanks, Steve. That pussy eating session you gave me really made me cum. Loved it! But at the time I did wonder why you didn't want any fun in return. It was just a distraction for your mate, Peter. Well, Steve, you can come over and 'distract' me with a repeat performance any time you want, mate!
Getting back to my story, before I get carried away with pussy eating; when I came to packing our suitcases I found this long box in Peter’s case. It was wrapped up so I couldn’t tell what it was. I thought it might have been a new hunting rifle but it was too light and there was no feeling or sound of movement inside so I carefully replaced it before he came back into the room.
“What is that box?” I asked him.
“What box?” he replied.
“The one in your case.”
We were standing looking down at our two open suitcases so I knew he could see it.
“I can’t see any box.”
I knew I wasn’t going to get anything out of him so I left it and continued packing our last things before we locked the cases.
At Customs in New Zealand, I noticed that he never declared anything so whatever it was, it went through the scanners ok.
Story 223 Background.
Hi from Kim.
Where did this fluffy pink snake come from? Where did this story come from? And any other questions you might want to ask.
The Snake.
Yes, there is a 'real' fluffy pink snake. He came in a fantasy costume set which Allan snr purchased for me when we were in Singapore. I did discover this long parcel that sat in his suitcase for the trip home. I didn't find out what was in it, in fact, like in the story he denied the parcel even existed. It disappeared as soon as we reached home and I couldn't find it anywhere. Any asking about it was always met with; - "What parcel? Can you see a parcel?" Of course, there wasn't a parcel, he had hidden it!
A few months later it was a birthday present for me although later on when I left, there was some confusion as to who owned it.
As many of you know, I rather like doing different things in my sex life. Some have already been used in stories in this blog. This set was really surprising. If the man used the various items properly, some great sex and fantasy sessions would be the result. There was even an instruction manual as to how it could be used etc. Over time, Allan became quite an expert with it, able to get me off on hot juicy orgasms. How, of course, is revealed in the story.
The Story.
Once word got out over at Anne's farm and in the Yahoo chat, there was a lot of interest and speculation on how one would use a large fluffy pink snake during sex. Allan and I were enjoying their teasing by replying with some teasing of our own. We would just drop enough information to keep them going but not really tell them much more. Once a few other women had experienced the joys of the pink snake the secret was out there. But it is only very recently that word has finally got out that the true power of the snake is in his vibrating tail.
We always intended that Allan snr and I would write one or more stories about a pink snake. But for various reasons, this never got off the ground.
When Jasmine did some photo sessions with Anne's Allan, we loaned her the pink fluffy bikini that came from the same set. It helped her land a career in modelling. Recently, Jasmine published a few photos of her wearing this bikini in a private blog. Susan wrote a longer comment under those photos, telling us about her sex session with the pink fluffy snake. In it, she said she had three huge orgasms, one straight after another. That comment was what inspired us to write this story.
So it is now completed, a mixture of true events fitted against the storyline of the Letters Series. When we gave it to Anne to get her ok for final publishing, she had a lot of changes, including asking us to add a pre-orgasmic paragraph. What the hell is that? LOL So finally, our proofreaders are happy, Asami is happy, Anne is happy and we've been given the ok to publish.
Hope you enjoy the story and are more enlightened as to the use of pink fluffy snakes to deliver powerful orgasms for ladies during sex. Ha! Ha!
Bye now - Allan snr & Kim.
Monday, 29 July 2019
Story 222 The See-Through Sari.
Hi from Kalki again.
There is more to this about our sexy undies than has been told in my first two stories. But to inform you, I have asked Betty from New Zealand to help me. But just first, let me recap, for what has happened so far and what happened next in India, then Betty and Naughty Farmer Tom will tell of the rest.
You should remember, it all started when this parcel arrived from New Zealand. It was from Tom and Betty and contained some sexy undies for both my husband and myself. My friend Sairu and her husband Payam had received a similar parcel so we meeting together with them to make photos of ourselves and send back to Tom and Betty because they had asked these photos of us.
The underwear was sexy, showing all of me and the taking photos became sexy. It ended with us spending the night at the house which is for them. I took her husband Payam to my bed and Sairu took my husband Hamza to her bed. All these events have been recorded with the full details in earlier stories. (Story 221 Part One & Story 221 Part Two.)
Story 222 Background.
Hi, Mary here,
When I heard about Betty & Tom sending a parcel to the young couples in India, my first thought was, what would these couples send back in return. Sure, they would have received some photographs of themselves wearing the new sexy undies but it could be argued that those from India would feel they need to send a gift in return.
Once they decided to send a gift, the next question was; What would they send? To fit in with the stories it had to be sexy otherwise why bother writing a story for this blog. Shandra mentioned that Betty had loved the beautiful colours of the saris in India so that became one possible gift. Maybe a sari party as Betty learnt how to put one on. That was good but I felt I needed something more.
The answer came from Japan when I was chatting to Sayako's husband, 'Horny' Hirohiko. He told me about see-through when wet kimonos in Japan. He thought India might have something like that too. So goggle "see-through sari" and see what comes up. I mean on the screen guys. Pay attention, please! LOL
Finally, magenta undies, sexy matching bra & panties. They say all these stories are based on some truth but do you, our regular readers, really believe that?
Hi from Ronny,
Mary was writing a story from a man's point of view so she called on me for help and advice. It was at that time that everyone arrived back on the farm and Mary became rather busy as calving began. I had lots of time to myself so I picked up her story and tried writing some bits. As I was at Anne's house most afternoons while Mary was out cow milking shifts, I could use the advice from anyone who was there.
My writing wasn't so good but I did something that made a big difference. I wrote the story. Now with a plan, a rough draft you might say, Mary just had to clean up my writing and complete the story.
When it came to the sex scene I was full steam ahead with a great scene when Reshma told me Tom has always been written as having a small cock. Opps! There goes my great sex with those deep thrusting penetration strokes. LOL Anne said I could just leave it by taking out any mention of cock size. She said most readers would overlook it anyway. But I wanted to get it right so I rewrote the sex scene. Trying to explain how Tom might keep the girls happy as he had seemed to do in India.
Hi from Anne,
Suddenly, Mary was asking for permission to publish. It caught me by surprise as I was wondering when she found time to write. Then I discovered the "Naughty Farmer Ronnie" had been helping, along with a few others who were supposed to be cooking dinner each night. I gave it a read and liked it. Subject to a few minor changes I've let it fly.
Good job Mary & Ronnie. (Or is that Ronnie & Mary?) LOL
Sunday, 14 July 2019
Story 221 Sexy Things Part Two.
Hello, it is Kalki to continue.
Next day the phone rang from my friend, Sairu again. She was asking of the parcel; Did we open it? Did we try them on? And I was telling of it. It seems, they received exactly the same but only with different colours. It also seems that they were also in a rush to try them on too. She also confirmed they had been asked for photographs of the wearing too.
“Did you take photos yet?” I asked.
“No, not yet. We have a better idea.”
I did not know what better idea there could be other than posing photos in those tiny sexy things with my nipples and pussy displayed and then sending them to Betty and bad farmer Tom.
“We want you both to join us and we will do our photographing together.”
I was surprised at first but quickly realised the fun of this. I was quickly to agree and without even asking my husband first, I arranged to visit their house that very evening for dinner and photo sessions. Yes, I know. We had already taken our photos, but I didn’t tell her that, instead being content to go with her plan. We would also have more photos to enjoy.
I would help with some cooking too. As I was busy in the kitchen with my food preparations I was thinking where this evening might go. Since tomorrow was a day of not working, I considered it possible the evening might become very late and even, we might stay there. I rushed off to prepare two small bags with overnight items for my husband and for myself.
I even considered it might be us swapping our husbands again if the evening became sexier which with our sexy undies, I expected that it might. I like Payam and if it came to love-games with him again, this girl would be very happy.
I knew I would be wearing very sexy things and I knew for the last one, my pussy would be seen. I decided to cut it. Not wanting to shave completely I trimmed back the hair so while still being there, my pussy was very short. Now my pussy lips were openly displayed even when I was standing. I also thought how tiny the panties were so carefully I shaved the edges to the shape of where I thought my panties would end. I tried on the tiny G-string and found I had to take even more. I was left with a tiny triangle of shortly cut hair. I liked the look of this, better than if I had completely shaved.
Story 221 Part Two Background.
Hello from Ayaka & Geoff again.
It seems like we have done a lot of writing recently but during the holiday in Japan, we had a lot of spare time when we stayed with my parents. I think Mum was wondering what we were doing outside each day, sitting with the laptop but I know Dad reads this blog so he knew what we were doing. Even quietly asked how the story was going and saying he was looking forward to reading it. Well, here it is Dad. Enjoy but don't enjoy too much. LOL!
Now, last time the two younger couples had received sexy undies from Tom and Betty. The two women made plans to spend an evening together taking photos as they had been asked. You all know where an evening like this will end up and I think all four of them knew too. It became a partner swapping night too.
Our story starts slowly and is designed to build towards the big sex scene at the end. This is a common theme with many of our stories but it works because it is what you would expect real sex to be like. We decided that since Kalki was telling the story this time, we should only follow what she did. It is left to you to guess what Hamza and Sairu were doing in the other bedroom.
A twist that Geoff brought into the story was Payam helping Kalki to put on her sexy undies. I think its kind of sexy for a man to undress a woman but also can be sexy if a man dresses her too. With such tiny sexy things, you know he will take advantage of being able to touch her too. Feeling her like that, touching her breasts and pussy, will also help build their desires for each other and prepare them for the sex which will follow once the posing and photos are done.
One of the sexual positions had to be the cowgirl position. This has become a favourite with many of us girls. With the woman controlling the sex, controlling the man underneath her, you know it just has to be good. Ha! Ha!
Geoff mentioned something I think none of us had thought about before. More recently, the cowgirl position has appeared in our writing a lot but always done from the point of view of the man looking up at the woman. What does the woman feel? How is it to lower herself onto a hard cock and take it inside her body. We set out to describe just that.
It soon became clear some testing, some inspiration was needed so during the afternoon we slipped away to our bedroom. Of course, I'm sure you'll understand that we only did this for the story.
With a note pad beside us, I got him hard and then got ready to do cowgirl with him. We were both taking notice of how this would go. After some good sex and both reached our cum, we started to write notes of what had happened. Of course, we had to have orgasms. It was going to be part of our story. Like I said above it was our duty for the story.
We both think the outcome was good. Something very different from what we have done before. It has turned out very close to what happened on that hot afternoon in Japan.
Yes, there will be another part of this story but Geoff and I will only be doing a short opening before Mary and naughty Ronnie will complete it by telling us about what happened with Betty and Tom in New Zealand.
Thursday, 4 July 2019
Story 221 Sexy Things Part One
Hi from Kalki,
It had been nearly four weeks since all our visitors had left. It was almost time for another special weekend up at Sarvesh’s big house. I look forward to those, to the taking of my clothes and freedom of nudity.
This day, I was performing my usual house cleaning duties when there came a knock of the door. I answered to find the courier man present. He handed a parcel addressed to my husband. I could not open it but examined closely to discover it came from New Zealand; from an unlikely place called Matakana. I had no idea of this place and even when studied from the maps it didn’t mean to me.
Later, my friend, Sairu rang and was asking if I had opened our parcel.
“How did you know of our parcel?” I asked.
“We got one too,” she replied. “Well, did you open it?”
“No, it’s addressed for my husband.”
“It’s for both of you,” she said. “From Tom the Farmer and Betty.”
That made me smile when she said his name. Tom the Farmer, had been a really naughty boy with us girls. We all enjoyed of him. He had been so fun to me. Then I remembered they came from a farming place which would explain the unknown address.
So, when Sairu knew I was not opening the parcel, she avoided my questions. Even when I asked directly, she would not disclose details of the contents. I would have to wait until my husband returned from his working place.
When she was gone from the phone, I returned to the parcel. I was burning with desires to open it. Just a peep inside I would be happy. I had tried to take this from my mind but it would not go away. I kept going back for it. I picked it and I held it. It was light, not heavy at all. I felt it but that was not helpful as it was a box of something unknown inside. I gently shook it but there was no movement or noise from within. I realised the contents would be unknown to me until my husband opened it.
Story 221 Part One Background.
So where did the idea for this story come from?
In Story 200 Strip XXX, Betty was playing the game Strip XXX and her partner was Payam. She noticed that all these young Indian men were wearing unsexy white shorts. She decided to send some sexier undies from New Zealand to both Payam and Hamza. You can bet that Tom got involved in this and decided the two girls Kalki and Sairu needed sexy undies too.
Now, if you send someone something sexy to wear, then it makes sense you will want to see what they look like wearing it. This once happened to me. I was talking with a man online and he wanted to send me a sexy bra and panties. When they arrived I wore for him on webcam so he could see how I looked with them.
In a story that Reshma wrote, Story 192 Europeans in Our House, after a night with Peter, Kalki is in a very playful mood. Her husband, Hamza, noticed how she was teasing and playful with Peter who was trying to cook breakfast. Hamza said she was almost like a little girl. He realises she is only young and decides to bring more fun into their relationship.
This is a big move in attitude for him. I think it could be a game changer for their relationship too. So in my story, I included them teasing each other about opening the parcel. I also included the respect she had for him by not opening a parcel that was addressed to him even though her friend Sairu had told her it was for both her and Hamza.
So in this story, I answered the questions; - What if Betty and Tom did send them sexy underwear? What if Hamza did decide to loosen up and have more fun with his younger wife?
Ayaka & Geoff.
Friday, 21 June 2019
Story 220 The Damn Cat and The Dishy Waiter.
Hi, Shanti here.
I thought this was going to be the end of the India trip stories but there is one more short story that I think you will all enjoy.
But before I begin this story, I think we need to back-up a bit, get some background information. (See Story 195 - Sub-Story A.) We were at the special dinner held by Sarvesh where we were all assigned tasks for the wedding. You will remember when I had to write about Katrina's wedding, collect all the stories and put them together.
Well, there was a young waiter who was bringing food to our part of the table. Young, trim body, tight arse, looked like there might be a decent package in the front too. You may remember I became slightly distracted by him. Some said I was lusting over him. Me lusting? Ha! Ha! I don't think so. You must understand that was a total exaggeration.
At the evening where we all got together for dinner with the house staff. He was there again. Seems like Sarvesh has decided to hire him. Amita, keep your hands off. He is mine! I saw him first!
Anyway, I'm still trying to get to the point of my story. This handsome young guy went swimming with us too. wearing shorts and his shirt off. Nice and once the shorts got wet, nice in front too. Well, a girl just had to go over and say hello. I discovered that his name was Gaja. It means - strong, powerful. My additional meaning - someone strong and powerful in bed! That could be useful. LOL
Let's move on before the 'cougar hunting fresh meat' jokes begin.
Story 220 Background.
Hi everyone, Anne here.
You may remember the last story where Shanti accidentally flashed her pussy at the airport. I said in my notes for that story that it had been taken from a future story and modified to fit the Greater Letters Story at the point where they all return from Katrina's wedding in India.
While most of you liked the story, I got some flak from my partner Allan. He thought I shouldn't have cut up a perfectly good story just to get something to post here. I was a bit annoyed as I couldn't understand his attitude. What did it matter? We'll fix up that other story when we eventually get to it so who cares. My attitude was, 'It's my story to do as I like until it's published.' Which wasn't helpful either.
A few weeks later, we were in Japan and I began thinking about the part story way out there in the future feeling all lonely, by itself. I came up with an idea. Why don't I take the remaining half, bring it here and modify it to fit after the (Story 219 Flash!) as a second story? It seemed a good idea so I went for it.
Not much needed changing, just a rewrite of one of the opening paragraphs and the changing of the name of one of the characters. Nothing to a team of writers who merrily move mountains and islands around and a large mansion from Japan to India, just to suit our stories.
But for some reason, Allan was still annoyed with it. Couldn't understand his attitude. Any way we argued over it and I insisted on continuing. But by then I was a bit annoyed with him too. That is where the idea he was in the dog-house came from.
Hi, Allan here,
Yes, we made up in Singapore. Who could be mad at a woman who dropped her holiday plans to fly to the side of a friend who had lost her father? I love you, Anne. I even offered to write something about her story. Yes girls, feel free to comment on what a good partner I am. LOL
Anne wanted to write a fantasy about what might have happened with someone Shanti met while travelling overseas. When she moved this story here, he became that waiter Shanti was lusting after in India. Yes, Anne - I wrote lusting and it's staying!
Somehow it got set on a tropical island somewhere with Gaja giving Shanti a very erotic massage. When he takes her bikini off she knew where it was going. She knew she was going to get laid.
Now woven into this story was another story about a cat so happy to see his humans back that he got himself into big trouble trying to get their attention. This story is in honour of our cat Princess. A male with a female name because Anne, a Japanese city girl, didn't know how to identify a doctored male cat. LOL City Slickers! Sadly, we had to put the "Damn Cat" down a few months ago but we still love him.
So there it is. Another little gem from the fingers of our master writer - Anne.
Enjoy it, everyone,
Anne & Allan.
Monday, 27 May 2019
Story 219 Flash!
Admin from Shanti.
This brings us to the end of Volume Fourteen. The holiday in India for the wedding of Katrina and David is over and we have all returned to our homes. "Back to reality," is the way my husband, Mike put it. From now on we will return to three teams, in three different countries, each recording their adventures for all of us to enjoy.
But there is one short story relating to this trip that I would like to tell you. You might say, I have been ordered to tell you as punishment for what happened. LOL.
Story 219 - Background.
Hi from Anne.
As you may know, I have written a lot of stories out in the future of Letters the Next Generation. One of these involved a scene where the New Zealand group were returning from a trip to Malaysia. The story actually is about Shanti seeing a hot lifeguard at a resort pool and lusting after him. Then Shanti comes back to New Zealand and has a fantasy about him.
There is one rather funny scene that I thought would go well here as well as confirming that they did get back to New Zealand from India. So I cut it from that future story and added it here. Over the years we have added a few of these funny short stories. While not being so sexy, they add humour and make us laugh. Especially since they are often based on a real event that happened to me.
The situation was much the same. It had been a long trip back from Malaysia on a half-full flight. Allan and I were together while Susan was in front with the kids. During the night I discovered Allan was awake and we started to play under a blanket. I had tights and panties under a fairly short skirt. It didn't take much to get rid of them and I was open to his exploring fingers. Yes, it worked too. He got me off and then giggled as I struggled to suppress the noise I'd usually make during an orgasm.
Now, he was wearing jeans, having put them on ready for the cooler weather of Auckland. That was a bit more of a problem. No one was around or moving in our part of the cabin so I unzipped him and released a nice erection. While he kept watching, I went down on him. Yes after the excitement of what he had been doing to me, it didn't take too long getting him off.
Suddenly, an air hostess was beside us. I looked up, accidentally exposing Allan's cock as I lifted my head.
She just smiled and said, "Be careful you two."
I hastily cleaned up his rapidly deflating cock and he put it away.
Concerned that the girl might come back, I didn't put my tights and panties on, just covering myself with a rug. Allan forgot that last step of pulling up the zipper of his jeans.
Yes, he got caught by Susan who covered him against the parking ticket machine while he fixed the problem. I realised the situation under my skirt but thought I could make it to the van. But I was caught in the same place, like a wind tunnel between the airport buildings and the hotel and my dress flew up while I had both hands full.
Yes, I gave a pussy and arse show for a number of people. They all gave me shit big time when we all got into the van but you must admit it is a good story. Well worth using the idea in a story here.
Wednesday, 22 May 2019
Story 218 Part Two - Donald about Mega.
Donald about Mega.
Hello everyone. Donald here.
Looks like I get to do the very last story of our trip to India. When my naughty wife was playing with Brian in the pool, I was sitting beside his wife Mega. She is a hot one too. Younger than I, had three kids, but still has a hot body. But I was also attracted by her personality. She was always smiling and seemed happy. Was sharp with the jokes too. A good match for me.
“Getting hot in the pool,” I told her.
“Has he got his hand where I think he has?” she asked.
“Looks like it,” Donald replied. “They may think they're hidden but it’s pretty obvious from here.”
“I feel like a swim too,” she said sitting up.
I wasn’t sure about stopping the fun of those two in the pool and told her so.
Standing up she replied, “I’m not worried about them. I’m more interested in what you might do to my pussy under the water.”
Oh wow! That was an invite to play if ever I heard one. Well, if this hot young woman wanted me to play with her pussy, I was happy to oblige.
Story 218 Part Two - Background.
Ayaka and Geoff here - Welcome to the second half of our story.
This half follows Donald as he takes Mega to bed during the afternoon. Sexual partners of different ages have been a theme often used in this blog. In the real world, it doesn't always work out well and sometimes takes extra effort to get the desired result of good orgasms for both partners. This is something we wanted to explore here.
As can been seen in the real story below, it happened in the sexual session I was in and I came up with two choices. I could have finished but that would have left him feeling bad and unfulfilled or I could have made the extra effort to give him the pleasure that he wanted. Of course, it was really no choice actually. I had to help him, do what it took to get him to orgasm too. The fact that I got off again too was an extra bonus.
That is how we played the story.
(See below)
Sunday, 19 May 2019
Story 218 Part One - Brian about Paula.
Hey, from Brian.
It had been an early start as it is a long way to the airport. I was surprised that everyone from India, including the kids, came too. It was a tight fit on the busses - every seat taken but fun having everyone there.
A lot of the staff had crowded around Katrina, hugging her and say their goodbyes as she was coming with us. Going with her new husband, David; going to Australia. It would be a big change for her but she was young. I’m sure she would settle in quickly, adjusting to her new home. We did when we came to New Zealand. She is a lovely girl; smart one too. David is a very lucky man catching one such as her.
I was pleased they were all at the airport as we could say goodbye to everyone. There were tears among some of the women. I was sad to be leaving them too. But such an awesome holiday; one I won’t forget for a very long time.
Story 218 Part One - Background.
Hello from Geoff & Ayaka.
Much has already been said about leaving India but I thought we could do something a bit different. I wanted us to attend the actual goodbyes and see what happened. The purpose of the opening of this story was to have Brian tell the story. In this part then, it was Brian's experience of the farewells.
The next we have some of his impressions of the journey to Singapore rather than a detailed account of the journey itself. This, of course, set the scene of the sex that followed between Brian & Mega and Donald & Paula.
Only a few days before uploading Anne decided our story might be too long for our blog readers. She asked us to look at breaking it in half. The only natural place was after the sex scene with Brian and Paula, before Donald took over to tell us what he did with Mega. We agreed to split it as she suggested.
(see below for more)
Thursday, 18 April 2019
Story 217 They are Leaving Today.
Hi from Amita,
It was Wednesday. I woke up early as we had an early start. The man I had been with that night had already left, returning to his room. ‘Yes,’ I thought, ‘It had been good.’ We had saved our last night to be with Mike and Shanti. That was the second time that holiday. Both had been good. The first in the hotel room when we went to meet David’s family and the second time here. I learnt later that while I had been away in the hotel with Mike, my husband and Shanti had got together here too.
I sometimes wonder about them. It has always surprised me as their relationship seems a contradiction to their personalities. They always seemed to annoy each other and her strong-willed personality was always a challenge for him but still, he was attracted to her. She says like a moth attracted to a flame, which annoys him too. Ha! Ha! But in some ways, I think she has a point there. Was she still a challenge to him in the bed? I wasn’t sure. It didn’t seem like it. But I couldn’t see her bending to his personality either.
Story 217 Background.
Hi from Awesome Anne.
Here we are at the end of the wedding holiday. Katrina is married to David, they have all had a lot of fun, now they are all going home. There will be three leaving India stories, of which this is the first. We see the leaving India through the eyes of someone who is not leaving, staying behind in India.
I chose Amita because she is one of my favourite Indian characters. I also chose her as it gave me a chance to work with Shanti and Sarvesh again too. Have some more fun with those two!
A few months back when James wrote his story "Living Statues" his approach intrigued me. The idea of daydreaming about sex that has gone before rather than telling of the sex while it happened. I decided to give this a go too. That is where the sex scenes came from.
The sex scenes needed to be a contrast as you would expect between these two couples. It is their personalities that makes it. Shanti refusing to give in to Sarvesh, while he needed to be in charge. With Amita and Mike, it was the total opposite, both working together to make some great sex.
At the last moment, I moved that entire sex scene between Sarvesh and Shanti to much later point in the story, to when Amita was in the room they had been in, dreaming about what she had heard from Shanti. Hope it works better here.
I wanted to take Amita through a variety of moods and emotions as she deals with her friends leaving for their homes. This had to be an emotional time for her, with tears, through to happiness. Some even tried to cheer her up with the odd joke too. It had to be all there as we would expect with a complex character like Amita.
Allan snr wrote that story about Nishi the maid. (Story 216 Part Four) I thought I would support him by writing her into my story as well. Joseph thinks he saw a maid downstairs while in the other story she told Steve she was hiding, waiting for Joseph to go so she could come up the stairs. There is a connection there, making the two stories complement each other.
So there it is. All done and about to be published.
Go read it. Enjoy the story,
Anne.
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