It was June, the best month said to have a wedding; and I was at my friend's wedding I would rather not say where. Although, I can tell you that it was a beautiful place, it was at the ocean side on a lush green garden with all white decorations and red roses as decoration and I was in my best suit with a sleek white pocket collar and thin black tie. There was nothing fancy and not very many people, I knew mostly everyone as there was just the families of the bride and groom and our friends.
The ceremony was short and simple and there isn't a lot to tell of that; but what happened after is the reason I just had to write it all down. When the dance started a small kid came and ask me to the floor, she was wearing a cute little party gown and looked overall pretty, I went with her to the floor and as she was so very small she stood on my shoes as I performed the tiny amount of steps I knew. While I was dancing with her, I noticed this girl watching me and smiling and I just knew that something was going to happen.
I don't know whether weddings turn women on in general, there was something special at this one, whether I was looking particularly attractive or this girl had a little too much of wine.
She came over on the dance floor and asked the little girl with a beaming smile "mind if I take your man?"
I did not know what to do, she was extremely gorgeous and I had never been approached like this before. She was wearing this white backless party gown, that went a long way down in the front just as it did in the back, did not even go long down the legs, was just about the knees. She had a red lipstick on and her hair straight hair stretching below her shoulder blades.
I was nervous but I left the little girls hand, thanked her for the dance as she bowed down a little, and took the other girl's hand. I was worried that my hands would have been sweaty but I realised they weren't and got a little relieved.
I wanted to blurt out all the questions bubbling in my head "who are you?", "do I know you?", "do you know me?", "why did you come to dance with me?"
"You are really gorgeous!" was all I could manage in-spite of my many thoughts.
"Thank You!" she said so slowly and lightly, giving clear hints that she was either blushing or beaming.
But all I could think of was, "Is this just some kind of a prank!"
I just couldn't get my head around the fact that why would a beautiful girl like her come to me on her own accord. But then my olfactory senses took over whatever consciousness I had left, she had this amazing smell, as that of a sweet flower and vanilla mixed up in a concoction of love.
I could touch her only from the top of her dress but I just knew that she must had had the softest of skins humanly possible, I did realise that I was correct as just then her cheek brushed against mine. What a delight I thought, but just then her lips brushed past my ears and I was again in thoughts of what the hell was going on here!
Her hands were on my shoulders and mine were exactly mid-way between her boobs and ass on her waist. Somehow I just knew she had a devilish smile, as she took away one of her hand and shifted my hands down near her ass. My mind took on a different train of thoughts and suddenly I was ripping her of out of her clothes with my eyes, somehow I thought that she knew what I was thinking.
As the song changed she got closer to me and I could literally feel her humping me ever so lightly that I was afraid someone might see us.
She put her lips against my ear and said "What you have your hands on is the only thing between you and me."
I had no clue what she wanted me to do now, my trousers were ready to give away to my cock hardening ever so fast at that one sentence she said and she was still the same distance away from me and I am sure she felt it. I slid my hands a little down and it felt that she was actually not wearing any panties.
"What a girl!" I thought, I probably didn't but at-least I thought that I was sweating like a pig, my temperature must have literally risen, she was making me too damn hot.
The song ended and we took to an empty table. The chairs were not too closely placed, but she brought one to me and sat down. After a while I could feel her hand on my pants, reaching towards my cock. I was choking on thin air and had to loosen my tie, at the same moment she placed her hand right on my cock and rubbed it hard.
Enough I thought to myself, I am no noob at this game, if she was evil then I was the devil. I gently took my hands up her dress which was unsurprisingly lifted to her thighs now and kept it directly on her pussy, she was clean shaven and wet. If she had worn panties they would have been soaked by now. She gasped and tried to grab my cock but it was not easy to do from over the pants.
A waiter came our way, and she quickly withdrew her hand but I pressed mine more into her pussy.
A waiter came and asked "do you need anything sir?"