A Sexual Odyssey Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

A Sexual Odyssey Ch. 01

... and brightened up with a tzatziki sauce with home-made Greek yoghurt and the grand finale would be the dessert that Nina made, a Tiramisu that was already making James' mouth water.

Nina was thirty five years old or nearly, fit (goes with the job) but still thankful she had managed to win back most of her figure after giving birth to the children, she was petite, but had curves - round breasts that more than filled your hand, with pencil eraser nipples that were dark brown in colour. They often were erect, an inch long and a half-inch thick, they stood out from her breasts, pointing a little upwards and a little outwards - the kind you wanted to suck and bite. Her hips were wide in proportion to her waist and her arse was the kind that was the stuff of men's masturbation fantasies. As a final touch, her lower spine was so cambered it looked like she was pushing that magnificent ass back in offering.

Nina had dark hair and that kind of skin that tans easily and is never completely white. She had a grandmother who was Spanish before being whisked off to England and married by her grandfather. Maybe that explained it.

The Dinner party

The guests arrived, all more or less on time, certainly nobody more than fashionably late.

I introduced them one by one to Nina.

Mike the boss, of course, Rob the tech director, Jules who worked on systems for

Rob, Khaled who helped Jules, Phil who did accounts, Seamus, his assistant, Allan the sales director and his three ...

... sidekicks, John, Samuel and Dean who were the internal sales team, Michel and Eric were two external salesmen and my direct colleagues coving different geographical areas.

The guests all visibly perked up at meeting Nina which was no surprise either Nina or myself; Men always had that double take reaction to Nina: She's a looker.

Petite, fit body, very pretty face with high cheekbones and full dusky pink lips, that were almost brown and smoothly transitioned to somewhere between purple and pink as you looked nearer to her parted lips, perfectly set off by her very pink tongue and flashes of white teeth, the kind that made you wonder if she was part Mexican or part Persian. The kind that made you justknow her pussy would have the same mix of sexy colours. Her eyes were black. Black with a kind of permanent twinkle in them, which she used on me every few minutes. To me who has learnt all her signals, this was telling me that my Nina was feeling horny.

So anyway, as expected all the guests made sincere compliments on her looks and few "lucky bastard" comments to me.

We served up white wine and aperitif nibbles to graze on and I watched my colleagues vie with each other to make Nina giggle or laugh and generally try to lightly flirt with her.

I had no problem with that. We've been together for nearly fifteen years and I always knew she loved to be surrounded by interested males and loved having their attention without ever going too far.

She and I always tell each ...