Friday, 26 August 2022

Choice Tales from the Vale – (359) Removing the Christmas Jumper

 

The traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, The Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and illumination, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park.

It also had the grand neighbourhood of Granite Hill, which in a nod to San Francisco, the locals had nicknamed Nob Hill, but it was at the other end of the town where patrons had been enjoying Christmas Jumper Day, or more precisely, an ugly sweater night at The Sandcastle Arms.

The pub was managed by 30-year-old James Mosely, who was singularly unremarkable to look at, which was in complete contrast to 19-year-old temporary barmaid, Danielle Brannigan, who was remarkable in almost every way, brunette, attractive, tall, slender, leggy, busty, and very popular with the punters.

But at the end of the evening when James and Danielle were alone, she made it perfectly clear to him by her actions that she didn’t believe him to be unremarkable.

As far as James was concerned nobody wore a Christmas Jumper quite like Danielle, so he spent much of the evening ogling her ample braless breasts constantly rearranging themselves inside her sweater.

He thought it was just a shame that she wouldn’t be a permanent fixture for him to feast his eyes upon as she would be returning to University in the New Year.

 

At the end of a very profitable night the last of the patrons were ushered off the premises and the doors bolted.

As soon as the doors were locked Danielle and the other two bar staff, Ausra and Angela, started clearing and wiping tables, while James stacked the dirty glasses in the dishwasher.

 

Once everything the other side of the bar was dealt with, James divvied up the tips, he thought it was amazing how generous punters were when there were fit young girls serving behind the bar.

On that night they had been even more generous than usual so when it was divided up it was well worth having, so everyone pocketed their windfall, then James let Ausra and Angela out and bolted the door, however Danielle stayed on to help him cash up.

 

When everything was done, Danielle initiated a sexual encounter which led to her whorish moans echoing around the empty bar.

She was stood behind the bar facing the empty room, hands braced on the bar top, while James had one hand inside her Christmas Jumper fondling her ample breast and other deep in her knickers frigging her creamy fanny.

When he had brought her to a satisfactory conclusion she quickly turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hotly on the mouth.

After a few moments of groping her pert buttocks, James began to remove her sweater and was making good progress when she suddenly broke off her kiss and pulled her sweater back down to cover her modesty.

“No don’t” she snapped

“I’m sorry” he said “I thought you wanted to”

“I did, I do”

“It’s ok we don’t have to” he said and put his arm around her

“No, I really want to” she pleaded “I’m just…shy”

“You weren’t shy when you thrust my hands up you jumper” he explained

“That was different, that was touching…. not looking”

“Ah I see” he said and took hold of her hand and added

“Come to bed”

“But…” she began

“Shush, I want to take you to bed”

“I know but…” she said meekly

“You can go first and get into bed” James said

“Ok” Danielle replied with a smile

“Go on then,” he said forcefully “get upstairs”

Danielle let go of his hand and hurried up the stairs and into his bedroom.

He was closer behind her than she thought, and he watched through the crack in the door as she walked to the other side of the room and drew the curtains and then standing with her back to the door, quickly divested herself of her leggings and sweater and scrambled under the covers.

Once below the duvet she removed her knickers and dropped them on the floor and then her eyes peered over the top of the duvet as he walked in the room, and her eyes never left him as he undressed and then as he slipped under the duvet, she cuddled up close to him.

“I’ve never done this before” she said

“What you’ve never slept with your boss before?”

“I don’t mean that”

“An older man then?” he suggested

“No, I’ve never done “this” before” she said quietly “I’ve never done “it””

Danielle suddenly looked quite childlike and unsure, the complete opposite of her earlier demeanour, he assumed because she was so ultra-confident, self-assured and forward when she began her seduction of him, that she was experienced.

“That’s perfect” he said

“Really?” She asked, “You don’t mind?”

“No, it makes this extra special” James replied

“I think it will be perfect” she whispered

“You’re perfect” he responded and kissed her lips softly.

As the kiss continued it grew in intensity and as their tongues entwined, his hand, which had been on her hip, slid down and was fondling her plump buttock and he explored her naked curves for the first time and while his hand was occupied at her cheek Danielle’s hand went straight to his cock.

After a minute of two he rolled her gently onto her back and they stopped kissing and he looked down on her in the half light and admired the body she was too shy to show him earlier.

Her breasts were beautiful and surmounted by the dark rose-pink nipples, which seemed to invite him to suck on them, so he did, but gently.

Danielle emitted a soft melodic murmur of approval, so he sucked on it some more.

Reluctantly he left her erect swollen nipple, wet with his saliva and watched her serene face as his hand drifted across her belly to her luxuriant curly straw-coloured bush and as he toyed with her curls she murmured softly and as his hand came to rest, she held her breath in anticipation of its progress.

He continued watching her lying there with her eyes shut and her tongue periodically moistening her lips and after a few moments, not for the first time that night, his finger parted her labia, and it was instantly immersed in her hot creamy juice.

He looked down on her again and she was biting her lip and her murmurs had become soft moans of pleasure in response to his diligent fingering of her creamy quim.

Danielle was beginning to become more vociferous in response to his attention, she was on the brink of climax while she was frantic tugging on his cock and then his fingers brought her to a face contorting climax and her thighs closed on his hand.

James looked at her as her face was still contorted with ecstasy and then she opened her eyes, looked up at him and smiled.

He leant down and kissed her and as their tongues explored each other’s mouths he caressed her breast and prepared to mount her.

As James carefully positioned himself between her thighs, he stopped kissing her and was looking into her eyes as he gently entered her.

Danielle sighed at the instant of penetration and then closed her eyes as she leant her head back into the pillow and sucked in air through her teeth as he continued, and it quickly became frenetic and breathless as the two of them were swept away in passions embrace which was sustained and satisfying.

 

As they lay entwined beneath his duvet in the afterglow, she was feeling very pleased with herself.

Although she didn’t know it at the time it was the first of many such pleasing nights with the man she had been fantasizing over during her own nocturnal fingering for the preceding nights.

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