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Red Cashmere Sweater.Red Cashmere Sweater.I’m Dave 28 and lead guitar in a band. Today I’m playing at a wedding of a good friend.All the band have been mates since school. We’re all fit red blooded men. James is the only one married. On normal nights we get our share of the girls. However on weddings unattached girls are rare! We tend to get u******ed girls hanging around; left un-touched. They tend to pick up on the sex of the event. Not necessarily the bride and groom but their horny parents. Tonight is no exception.The band all look at me perplexed! I’ve missed my solo. Thankfully James took it and did an excellent job. I don’t think the semi-drunk congregation noticed. I’m mesmerised looking into the crowd.Three young women have just entered. A brunette with flowing long hair looks over the wedding party until we fix eyes on each other. She has black 6 inch heels, black figurer hugging trousers and a red cashmere sweater. They head to the bar. Before they have a chance to order an obviously married man buys a round. These three know how to get drinks and get rid of unwanted attention.I still have a couple of numbers before our break. James pinches me back to reality. Throughout our numbers I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. She and her friends dance around their handbags. Every once in a while she looks my way. A broad smile lights up her face. One of her friends makes a comment while pointing at her lovely filled sweater. Her friends laugh and the brunette looks down. Her glance attracts my attention; her nipples are extremely prominent. Her 34 B boobs don’t need a bra but her nipples, being stimulated by her rubbing cashmere, are amazing.Every time they leave the dance floor some horny married man would ask her for a dance. On the last slow dance she manoeuvred the ‘octopus’ until she was facing me. She beams that smile of hers to me. James didn’t need to read my mind. He just looked at my crotch. “Dave….. Dave go on… We can handle this one. Hay Dave go!” The drummer banging the symbols finally gets through.Confidently I approach the three and ask, “Would you like to dance?” Her mates knowing I was onto a good thing simultaneously say, “No. This dance is promised to us.” ‘Cashmere’ pulls a hurt face. Taking my hand we move to the dance floor. James changes the next number to a slow smoochy tune. She holds me tight crushing her boobs to my chest. The heat from her chest burns through my thin shirt. With my hands holding her hips we sway. She wriggles her bum seductively. To my surprise she starts lifting her hips up, then sliding down by erection. She rests her head on my shoulder and nuzzles my neck. This alone would have had me hard but with her riding up and down my dick I’m afraid I might cum.She raises her head and kisses me softly. For the first time she speaks, “Are you married or going steady?” “No. No one steady.” She releases her grip on me and finding my hands she lowers them konak escort to her bum!Oh god what a bum! I’m desperately thinking of spiders, rats, and oily rages, anything to stop from cumming. In Victorian times you always kept a space between dancers. Well ‘cashmere’ is leaving no space at all. She’s moved her pussy, thankfully from my dick but now she’s sliding it up and down my thigh in time to the music. With the pressure off my dick I can now pull her bum closer. Her pussy is firmly rubbing my thigh. ‘Cashmere’ is purring in time with the music and her hazel eyes are misting over. With only the final verse to go she pulls me in even tighter. Placing her mouth next to my ear she groans as she cums!I just hold her when the music stops. Looking down, her flushed face is simply flawless. Realising that a few couples are staring at us we peel ourselves apart. ‘Cashmere’ asks, “Do you have somewhere we can go. I’m sharing. Sorry.” Optimistically I inform her, “I have a narrow boat just 5 minutes’ walk?As I walk back to the stage, trying to hide my excitement, I start to ask James if he would… James beats me to it, “I’ll look after the love of your life (my guitar). Go on and giver her one for me!”Her friends make a great show of her ‘staying out’ all night without them. Normally I would have flirted with them as well but ‘cashmere’ is simply stunning. Arm in arm we walk to my narrowboat. It’s a warm night and walking down the towpath at night can be tricky. Tonight I’m sober and ‘cashmere’ holds my arm as if her life depended upon it. Every other step her breast rubs my arm; just in case I’ve forgotten it was there! The nearer I get to my home the more I want to take this woman in my arms and make love.She stumbles aboard and laughing I lead her into my floating lounge. With dimed lights I offer a drink. Her reply shocks me, “No thank you. I don’t need any Dutch courage and besides….. I want to remember everything. All you need to know for now is my name, Karen, and I’m on the pill. Do you want to cut out your un-necessary attempt to seduce me? Take me to bed.”“On one condition,” I offer. A quizzical look flashes over her face. “I would like to take that Cashmere Sweater off myself….. Karen.”That agreed we prepare for bed!When Karen finally joins me in the bedroom she takes my breath away. She is standing directly in front of me; I’m sitting on the bed. Her feet are two feet apart and she is still in her high heels. These accentuates her long sculpted legs. Her cashmere sweater stops 3 inches below her navel. Between this and her thighs is a full bush covering her pussy. It is tightly trimmed allowing her excited pussy-lips to display themselves. Her hips narrow to her trim waist. Completing her figure of 8 body are her breasts mounted on her chest. Still concealed under her sweater. Her brunette hair cascades over her shoulders. I’m naked and displaying my approval. konak escort bayan Standing I reach for the hem of her sweater. I ask, “May I?” Karen raises her arms lifting her breasts higher. Very, very slowly I raise the hem. My dick jumps as the underside of her boobs start to appear. Slowing even more I tease myself as I reveal her prominent nipples. Returning to my earlier speed I uncover the tops of her boobs; magnificent. Finally slipping the cashmere sweater off she lowers her arms. With her hands on her hips like wonder woman she asks, “My sweater didn’t leave much to your imagination. Was it worth the effort?” “Karen.” I tell her, “I wouldn’t have missed revealing them for the world. You look truly amazing.” I sit and admire this 25ish woman. She is confident and self-assured. Karen is no virgin and certainly knows what she wants. Perhaps more importantly, she knows how to get whatever she wants. This may be the second woman that I will learn from!Cutting to the chase, I hold her hand to pull her onto my bed. Instead she pushes me back straddling my thighs. My dick is trapped between me and her pussy; gosh she really is wet! Kissing me passionately she thrusts her breasts, one to either side on my neck. I feel them move as she slides back and forth on my dick. I’m not mauling her boobs because my hands are clasped on bum forcing her down onto my dick. Breaking the kiss she whispers, not that anyone else can hear, “I’m delighted and amazed that you didn’t cum on the dance floor?” Replying, “It did take a lot of self-control.” She chuckles, I continue, “Also I’ve never had a girl cum before…on the dance floor,” emphasizing dance floor! Karen blushed and confides, “It’s my first time.” “Now shut up and let me concentrate!” Karen says as she start slowly riding my dick. Taking full steady strokes, she leans back holding me around the neck and starts driving down harder. Her rhythm is very slow up and then swiftly driving down all the way; hard. As her head tilts back she raises her boobs. My hands are still on her bum. I’ve not touched those magnificent breasts; yet. With her nipples only inches from my mouth I suck them like a baby. They were 12mm long and hard. After just a little pleasure on my part, they’ve doubled in size and even harder. I don’t know if it’s my breast feeding that has her moaning or my dick that she is riding. Frankly I don’t care.While I’m enjoying her breasts she has a mini orgasm, happily she continues riding me. Releasing her bum my hands finally get to play with what they have wanted all night. Induced my teasing Karen asks, “Please. Gently squeeze or nibble my nipples.” Doing this causes her to start riding me faster; still slamming herself down hard. Moments later her head stops swaying. Looking me in the eyes she groans, “Oh fuck that fantastic. Don’t stop playing with my tits. Just a little harder. Pleeeassse. That’s it. Oh God escort konak Yes. Yes” she rambles on. Cumming, her pussy squirts juice that runs down my dick soaking my balls.Frustratingly she slows and stops; due to the intensity of her orgasm. “Sorry. I miss judged that. Please, will you hug me? Wrapping her in my arms I nestle my dick between her bum cheeks, as we spoon. She dozes off. I’m just about to nod off when she stirs. Turning she apologies, “I’m very sorry I missed timed that. It was great for me though. You made me so horny I couldn’t stop myself. How about…..?” She wriggles down and sucks my wilted dick into her mouth. As she caressed my balls I grow. Karen swallows every time my dick jumps larger. Without even moving her head she has me down her throat. She is humming some tune but the vibrations have set all my nerve endings alight. Gently holding her head she starts sliding my dick out. Just like her fucking, she drives her mouth down, taking my entire length in one. This takes me by surprise and only seriously clenching everything stops me from cumming.She slips off my dick saying, “That was close.” I don’t think she knows just how close! Karen begins to suck just my dick-head and while tonguing my knob she’s pumping my shaft. I want desperately to cum but equally I’m desperate to last longer. Over the next 5 minutes or so she feels every muscle in my thighs, abdomen and biceps tighten. Karen brings me ever closer to blowing my load. I’m perspiring with my efforts to hold on! Sliding a hand over my ‘six pack’ she finds it like a washboard. See makes a decision. From sucking my nob she plunges down my dick until her face is against my pubic hairs; she hums. Wow! I explode. Every muscle in my body contracts pushing even deeper down her throat. With her hands on my bum she forced her face harder squishing her pretty nose.Most of my man-juice is fired wastefully deep down her windpipe. Only when she allows my dick to escape does she taste my offerings. My muscles starts to relaxed and I’m total blown away.Recovering, she crawls up and as her smiling face appears she comments, “You enjoyed that?” It is now my turn to sleep.With the sun shining through my porthole I wake. On a narrow boat one has to get over the person sleeping nearest to the corridor. So needing a pee, and with my morning wood, I try to straddle Karen to get to the loo. Just as I move she rolls onto her back. She smiles as I go to pass her face to face. She asks looking down, “Where do you think you are going with that?” “To the loo.” Her hand finds my hard dick, “Not with that you don’t.” Her legs part and she pulls my dick to her pussy. Feeling my nob touching her pussy she drives her hips up; engulfing my shaft. She settles down and, with her hands on my bum, pulls me with her. Karen asks, “Fuck me.” I do what any gentleman would do in this position, I fuck her. Only when her long legs wrap around my hips do I become more forceful. Her face flushes as her orgasm builds. I’m almost their as she cums but this time she digs her fingernails into my bum driving me on. I explode.She never did returned home and we were married six month later.I hope you likes this adventure. RegardsJack

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