The Difference Five Years Maes

It had been eagerly awaited, but now the big event was happening. May the 12th and we were down in Somerset to attend the 40th birthday party of my wife's friend Nancy. Along with another thirty-five friends and colleagues was another couple and their two daughters, Alice, now aged nineteen, and her younger sister, Emily. We had first met them five years earlier when Nancy and her partner Gail had their civil partnership.

Five years earlier, at the party after the Ceremony, Alice had been up dancing all the time. Now, five years later at Nancy's 40th party it was her younger sister Emily who was behaving like this, whereas Alice, who we had heard was now at university, was sitting very quietly.

However, much to her humiliation, her mother and sister had managed to drag her up on to the floor for a couple of dances.

At this party Alice was dressed much more conservatively than her sister but was wearing a tight cashmere top over a white short-sleeved blouse and tight black shiny lycra trousers, through which evidence of a skimpy thong could just be detected.

After dancing for a couple of songs with her mother and sister, Alice removed her cashmere top revealing a tight lacy white blouse, which started to fluoresce quite brightly in the UV lights that the DJ was using. Almost immediately, Alice appeared to become very self-conscious and left her mother and sister to go back and sit down.

A couple of dances later I needed to take a break and went back to our table which was adjacent to Alice's to have a drink. Taking a seat as close as possible to Alice, I started up a conversation with her reminding her how it had been her who had been dancing non-stop 5 years earlier.

"I remember 5 years ago when you were the one dancing all night. Why not now?" I quizzed.

But to my surprise Alice admitted to being a bit embarrassed that her blouse was glowing so much.

"I didn't realise the DJ would have fluorescent lighting and it would glow so much!" she confessed.

"But surely the night clubs still use UV lighting? And you will all be glowing like mad!" I replied, a bit surprised.

"Yes, but it's not the same here, you wouldn't understand!" she retorted back.

Having been a little bit disappointed with Alice's response, I tried to lighten the mood a little.

"More than you think, just as well you're not wearing a bra or that would be more embarrassing for you!"

This seemed to hit the mark, as Alice got very embarrassed.

"How do you know that I am not?" she stuttered out.

"Well, your lovely white top is quite thin so a coloured bra would show through, and if you had a white bra on, it would be glowing even brighter!" I carefully replied, knowing that this would either get me slapped in the face or raise a little bit of curiosity.

I could see quite a shocked and puzzled look come over Alice's face, so I continued to explain.

"I'm a scientist and I know why clothes glow in UV light, I could bore you to death with the science."

Taking a deep breath, I then took another leap of faith.

"However, with breasts like yours why hide them away? Your nipples certainly want to say hello!"

She looked down to see her nipples showing quite obviously through her thin blouse and blushed profusely, but then seemed to lose her embarrassment.

"Next you'll be telling me that I have no knickers on?" she quizzed.

I smiled back.

"Knickers, no, but a thong, yes!" I replied quietly.

She gasped.

"Sorry, there's a faint line of them through your trousers on your hips, you have to look closely to see them." I continued, trying to appear a bit ashamed.

"So, you have been looking really closely at my body?" she slowly questioned.

"You bet! What male, and in present company, female, would not want to cast a glance or more at your body!" I exclaimed, almost in triumph as I was sure I had her caught now.

"You must have this happening all the time at University?" I added, questioningly.

"Yes, but they are my age!" she gasped out, almost at the cheek of my suggestion.

"So old foagies like me are not allowed to have sexual erotic thoughts, etc?" I countered.

"No, I didn't mean that," she said, almost apologetically.

Then, I decided to test the water.

"Do you not think that I could sexually satisfy you? How many of your younger boyfriends have made you orgasm?" Then the coup de grace.

"Or do they just 'cum and run'?"

Having lost some of the earlier colour, she was blushing really brightly now. I decided to push home my advantage and see if she really would take the bait.

"You see, with age comes experience, and also a desire to satisfy your partner, rather than just yourself. I bet I could give you more pleasure than any of your boyfriends ever have, and not take my cock out of my trousers." Alice looked at me in disbelief, unable to comprehend that I could be so forward.

I continued, "Let me guess, they fuck you but then once they have cum they don't want to know, leaving you horny and frustrated."

A hurt expression briefly crossed her face. I knew I'd hit a raw nerve.

"Have any of them ever given you an orgasm? I'd love to make you explode with pleasure!" I added, trying to ram it home a bit more, but also hoping that this talk would be getting her horny and curious.

"You'd just be the same as all the other guys!" she said scornfully, as she fidgeted on her seat.

"You're just another notch on their bedposts, its criminal." I retorted.

"You mean to say you don't want to fuck me, like the rest, get your little penis into my pussy?" Alice was intrigued. She had taken the bait, hook, line and sinker.

Just as I was about to offer to demonstrate, my wife, Maddie, suddenly appeared to drag me up onto the dance floor.

As I was dragged to the floor, I looked back at Alice and gave her a big wink.

"You seem to be getting along quite well?" Maddie enquired with a smile.

"You remember Alice from Nancy and Gail's wedding?" I asked, as I nodded in agreement.

"Of course I do. She's become a very attractive young woman, don't you think?" Maddie confirmed, I just nodded with a stupid grin on my face.

"Indeed, but very cynical, for someone so young!" I responded, still grinning.

"Do you think you could be in there?" asked Maddie.

"I think there's a pretty good possibility." I acknowledged, looking a little more serious.

Maddie glanced over to where Alice was sitting, to see that she was watching us with interest, which she relayed onto me. We danced to another tune and then I indicated that I had to go to the toilet and headed out the door of the function room.

I did go to the toilet and relieved myself, and as I left the toilet, standing at the door was Alice with a serious look on her face.

"Come on then, prove it!" she said.

I was a little taken aback, but secretly delighted.

I didn't want to take her to our room and also didn't want to take her back into either the male or female toilets to use one of the cubicles as I wanted her to be able to scream out when she came.

Suddenly, I spotted the disabled toilet just a little further down the corridor. It was further away and would be bigger and should give us a little more privacy.

Taking her by the arm, I led her down the corridor and ushered her into the room closing and locking the door behind me.

Turning to face her, I took her face in my hands and kissed her on the lips, gently worming my tongue into her mouth to tangle with her own.

Quickly, she began to respond as her passion increased, and she wrapped her arms round my neck, humming as our kiss became more passionate.

After a couple of minutes, I dropped my hands down to her breasts and squeezed them through her blouse feeling the hard nipples sticking into the palms of my hands. I had to release these puppies and began to undo the buttons on her blouse to expose her breasts, cupping the smooth firm flesh in my hands. They were like firm grapefruits.

I broke my mouth away from Alice's and moved southwards to engulf a nipple in my mouth and continued a hand southward to unfasten Alice's trousers. Unfastening the button and lowering the short zip I started to ease my hand into her tight trousers.

As her excitement mounted, Alice then began to try and undo my trousers.

"Not so fast young lady!" I scolded, "Remember what I said? My cock stays in my trousers!" I reminded her.

A bemused look crossed her face. "You actually meant that?" she queried.

"Too right. I don't need to use my cock to blow your mind." I taunted.

Taking her hands in mine, I moved them behind her back as I spun her round and gently pushing on her shoulders got her to bend her over so that she was leaning forward onto the sink, keeping her hands occupied.

Kneeling behind her, I dragged her trousers and thong down over her buttocks and legs to her knees, revealing her small peachy bum cheeks and a very cute pussy between her legs. Intently admiring her pussy, Alice had very small labia that allowed her engorged clit to peak out at the top of her pussy, making it most inviting, but although tempted to dive straight in I decided to continue with the teasing for a little while longer.

Placing my hands on her bum cheeks I eased them apart, splitting her labia to reveal not only her juicy vaginal opening but also revealing her little rosebud of a bumhole.

It looked too inviting not to taste it. Sticking out my tongue I started to slide it slowly all the way up from the top of her mons, licking her short, curly and very soft pubes, over her clit, parting her labia as I went, forcing her lips apart, over the opening to her pussy and her perineum and over her bumhole.

At my first touch, Alice gasped. Then as I continued my travels, she began to shudder and groan, her legs buckling and twisting as I tormented her with my tongue. Having done it once I had to return to the beginning and repeat.

This time Alice began to pant in anticipation as my tongue worked its way slowly across her sensitive flesh. Again, Alice appeared to go weak at the knees as she sank lightly but then I realised that she was actually trying to lower herself onto my probing tongue.

This time at the end of my journey I tried to wiggle my tongue into her bum hole. Alice let out a little squeal and initially clenched her arse then almost as quickly she relaxed for me, panting in excitement.

I then began to focus my attention on her pussy, driving my tongue in as deep as it would go and lapping up her sweet juices that were now streaming out. Every now and again, I slipped my tongue out of Alice's pussy only to flick it over her little clit which caused her to buck her hips and grunt as she drew breathe.

I wanted to keep Alice on a high plateau of excitement, taking her from peak to peak but not quite over the top. I couldn't imagine that any of the 'boys' that had fucked her had ever made her feel like this before.

Just to increase the pleasure even more I slid my right hand up between her legs to begin playing with her clit and my left hand snaked forward to caress her breasts dangling like very ripe fruit beneath her. As I started to nip, pull and squeeze her nipples Alice began to cry out as her first orgasm began to wash over her.

"OOOH!... AAAAGH!... FUCK!... YES!" she cried.

I smiled to myself, if she thought that was good, wait until she had her next one, I mused. Just to increase the pleasure more, I decided to alter my point of attack slightly. Rubbing and squeezing her breasts, I slid two fingers deep into her pussy allowing my thumb to rub her clit. This left my tongue free to attack her arsehole again and as soon as I tried to bury it past her sphincter she erupted, unable to contain herself.

"FUCK!... SHIT!... I'M CUMMIN'!" she wailed.

This time Alice's legs did begin to buckle, and she cried out sobbing, as her orgasm swept over her.

Slightly disappointed that I did not get Alice to squirt, I was nevertheless, delighted as her copious juices ran profusely from her pussy and over my face and hands as I continued to molest her.

With her legs weakening, Alice began to collapse and as she did, I managed to turn her round and lower her so that she was sitting on the toilet seat with her legs splayed, as much as her bunched up trousers would let them.

With her limp body now slumped on the toilet seat, I quickly dragged her bottom forward to the edge of the seat, pushing her trousers further down her legs to give me more access. With her legs splayed wantonly, I stopped briefly to admire this beautiful young woman at my mercy.

How any man, or boy, would not wish to spend hours giving and receiving pleasure from this delicious creature was beyond me.

I had to taste her again, and quickly buried my face between her soaking thighs, my tongue immediately latching on to her hard bud of a clitoris and slowly sliding back and forward over it.

Alice moaned and tried to move, but her sexually exhausted body could barely respond. Again, I returned my left hand back to massaging her breasts, but this time I moved my right hand under her bum and quickly slid two fingers into her arse. Alice was so wet that on my first gentle push they slid halfway in with ease. Alice thrust her hips at my face, crying out again.

"YES!... YES!... FUCK YES!" but it came out more like a whisper than a cry.

I didn't want to tease her anymore. One more orgasm and I thought I would have proved my point, who needs a penis when you can give so much pleasure to a woman with just your fingers and tongue.

Twisting my right hand slightly I was able to get my thumb into her pussy, and once there I began to saw my hand in and out. Kneeling up between her legs I leant up to kiss her so that she could taste her own juices on my face and tongue.

Alice's breathing was coming so fast, she was panting as if she had just sprinted a marathon, and very soon her hips started bucking as yet another orgasm charged around her young body.

"DON'T... STOP!... CUMMIN' AGAIN!" she panted, as her body convulsed before me.

Removing my fingers from her crotch, I hugged her tightly, calming her as she slowly began to recovery her breathing, kissing around her face and neck in a gentle and caring manner.

"Have any of your boyfriends ever made you feel like that?" I enquired, knowing full well what the answer would be.

Alice was barely able to talk and just slowly shook her head.

"Any male worth the attention should be able to make you feel like that, and you should expect no less from them, if you are going to give them access to your beauty" I explained, continuing that "You could have lots of fun teaching them what you need or want."

At last, she was able to respond.

"I've never felt anything like that before... Didn't know that was possible!" she whispered, "Thank you!"

"It was most definitely my pleasure" I replied. "Have I proved my case?"

Alice smiled broadly and giggled, "You most certainly have!"

Now standing I said to her, "I'll leave you now to get tidied up a bit. I might see you back on the dance floor?" Alice just nodded.

Leaving the toilet carefully, I made sure that no one saw me loitering in that part of the corridor, then I took a circuitous route back to the party, via a visit outside so that it looked like I had been out for a cigarette before returning to the party, still in full swing.

On entering the Function Room, I quickly spotted Maddie still up dancing, but as soon as she spotted me, she gave me a quick wave and I went and joined her on the dance floor.

What did the rest of the night have in store for us I wondered?