dinner party number one - Sex Stories

dinner party number one

... admiring remarks. The hostess’s partner could not take his eyes from her newly revealed breasts, he had always loved breasts and these were particularly fine ones. Perfectly shaped with lovely nipples standing to attention. The lady in black looked on slightly unsettled because she felt sure if requested to display herself like this, she would not have such courage and further she knew her boobs, as she called them, were less ample (author’s note: I can assure you her breasts were totally delightful too and only a bit smaller. Any man or woman so inclined would have no hesitation in wanting to hold, squeeze and suck them). When the waiter and waitress served the dinner they couldn’t fail to notice the breasts under the red chiffon. The waitress, whose face appeared un-phased couldn’t help thinking vindictive thoughts toward the woman. How could she show herself off in such a cheap and obvious way? What happened to feminism and modesty and plain decent behaviour, ‘what a slut’ she thought. But all the time the waitress remained a model of professionalism. On the other hand the waiter could not help himself, and the hostess noticed, he had a very good long look. He was impressed by the lady’s courage and willing to share her charms. If only he was a guest and not hired help he would surely have liked to be around for what was likely to be a wild evening. His professionalism was less evident and he made some errors in his serving as his eyes continued to wander to the red ...

... breasts. Coffee served and waiting staff dismissed. The hostess summoned the lady in black’s husband to sit next to her. She invited her own partner to stand behind the lady in red. He like the waiter had definitely been staring at her breasts for ages, especially since the removal of her undergarment. The lady in red’s husband, the other work colleague of the lady in black and the hostess (author here again: sorry for the long winded build up but we are getting there I promise), was about to get really lucky even though he wasn’t sure he liked the way the hostess had been so free and easy with his own wife’s apparel. The hostess said she was very pleased that the lady in black had become a member of the senior management team, well deserved and probably long overdue. She also said, in quite a matter of fact way, that the lady in black was the woman most fantasised about by the men of the office. She said that the lady in red’s husband in particular had been very graphic in telling her what he had done to her in his daydreams. She announced that he had fantasised about having her in every conceivable position, not just in tender sensual ways and in brutal fetish cameos where he tied her beat he, blindfolded her and made her perform all types of sex acts in every orifice. He imagined using her as his personal plaything sharing her with his friends and f****y and that he imagined her having a threesome with him and his own wife, that is to say the lady in red. He imagined taking the ...