Date: Fri, 8 Jun 2018 19:01:46 -0400 (EDT) From: E MOSER Subject: After The Experiment: Young Friends & High School: Learning Experiences # 61 After The Experiment: Young Friends & High School: Learning Experiences # 61 Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my use of his original characters. Learning Experiences by Larry Marion Mason and Paige held hands as they sat at the fold up picnic table, one of three they'd brought with them to the glen they had discovered the summer between their sophomore and junior year when they had earned their drivers' licenses. Now their senior year began. But not just theirs, but Jenna's as well, with Sam at the local university as a sophomore. In addition, Desiree began her junior year and came with the new student from Germany, Hans, while freshman Georges brought the red head Molly, an eighth grader, who had already asked counselors Mason and Paige to allow Georges to room with her in the old 7/8 dorm as they had the past school year. The twins, Jenna Michelle and Oscar Paul; JM and Surprise, along with Sammie, entered first grade. Missing, of course was Francois Mason, know as FM, who was with his dad Francois, and his mom, Cindy, along with his aunts Simone and Monique in the Bay area of California. FM and JM had learned about time zones early on so they knew when they could call each other and talk, otherwise one would wake the other either in the morning or at night. Surprise and Sammie seemed to have settled into a friends relationship, as though they didn't want theirs to cross the boundary of JM and FM with three thousand miles between them. They did talk about maybe rooming together, but they thought they'd find out about if they could move out of their parents' apartment in their respective dorms, Surprise in the original 7/8 dorm and Sammie with Jenna and Sam in the new 9/10 dorm. "Would we have this if it weren't for the White Rooms?" Mason whispered into Paige's ear. "Not a chance in the world, Mason, my first love," Paige replied and gave him a light kiss. "When are we going to fire up the grill?" "I think it depends on when certain people discover the path to our secret hideout. Jenna hasn't discovered the co-ordinates yet." He laughed quietly at that. "It would be funny if Georges and Molly find them first. They are itching to find a hiding spot since Molly turned fourteen yesterday." "You sure they still really can wear their `V'?" "Positive. Georges came to me yesterday. He was really shy. I'm sure he blushed, though I really couldn't see it. He wanted me to tell him exactly how to do the `Mason Method.' Paige gave an uncharacteristic giggle. "Molly had the same question, too. Okay, I think that tomorrow at lunch we can probably announce them. My, how things move." She smiled. "Look, Mason, there go our stepchildren down the path to the hidden boudoir. What does Molly have in that bag under her arm?"
 "The loss of innocence?" Paige laughed. "Virginity, yes. Innocence, no. That didn't last a week after they started rooming together in 7/8. The only question now is whether they will be roomies in 7/8 or 9/10. I've already recommended 9/10. Molly is a right smart colleen. " "She is. It's too bad we couldn't get her to Cameroon during the summer." "Maybe next year," Paige said. "That might be good." * * * * * * * * The two new fourteen year olds walked down the path towards the creek, holding hands tightly. Both wore shorts and a top, a t-shirt for Georges and a light pull over on Molly. She carried a small bag in her free hand. She had her flaming red hair in a long pony tail while Georges black hair was cropped close in a military cut. "That's the path Mom Paige told me about," Molly said and pointed to a smaller path to their left. "Yeah. that's where Dad Mason said it would be. Do you think they know what we're going to do?" "They aren't stupid," Molly said. "I think they want us to wait. But they know we won't for long now. I'm all tingly just thinking about it." "I know. I feel it," Georges said softly. The two young lovers turned off the path onto the narrower one and followed its twists for another forty feet or so until they came to a patch of dense evergreens. "Okay, shall we split and circle until one of us finds the entrance?" "Good idea," Molly said, dropping her hand. "Let's circle." The two took a fast kiss, then headed off in opposite directions around the thick copse. A few minutes later Molly called, "It's here, Georges. Keep going the same way. I think it's faster. " "Okay, Molly." With that Molly started down the really narrow path between the thick pines until she came out to the opening in the middle, maybe ten feet in diameter. "I'm in the center, Georges. Waiting for you," she called as she put the bag down, opened it and pulled out a blanket which she had opened as Georges came into the clearing. He walked over and hugged her tightly. "Blanket. Good idea," he said as his hands began to rub her back. "Shall we just strip? Hey, you aren't wearing a bra." Molly laughed. "so how many times have you unhooked a bra?" "Uh.. I guess never?..." "Never with me. That's for sure. Maybe I need to put one on in our room and let you practice. My granny told me that when she was a teen a bra had at least three hooks and that was even for something like a 30A. A boy could take thirty minutes to get it unhooked. But anyway, Georges. No. Let's sit or lie down and do this right. As Mom Paige said, this only happens once for both of us. Let's try to make it perfect. " She smiled again and lay a white towel over the blanket. "Perfect. Yes, for a perfect girl," Georges said as they kissed and slowly sank to the spread blanket. As they lay on their sides, facing and touching each other, Molly's hand slid under George's t-shirt and up his chest. "Yes. You know I like you to play with my nipples. But don't get me too excited," he moaned as he slid his hand up her shirt so he could cup her breasts. Minutes later both tops were off as Molly eased Georges shorts off. "Paige said to make you last longer. You don't mind?" She slid down as she pulled his boxers off and his pre cum leaking cock sprung up. "You don't want me to take off your shorts?' "Not yet. Not yet." With that she took his cock in one hand and began to lick the head. "I've done this before. Your second cum takes longer. Even if you'll be inside my pussy, not my mouth. I love you Georges. So very much." "I love you, too, Molly. Your hair, your freckles. Even the ones on your boobs." "You just like my boobs," and with that she took his six inch black cock into her practiced mouth and began to bob on it. "Oh, shit, Molly. You're making me cum now. NOW!!" And she tasted and felt his offering to her mouth. She gulped and swallowed and then again. She held the prick in her mouth until he was finished, then released it and climbed back to face him and they kissed hard and deep. Her hand found his cock, felt it harden so she raised herself and sat on his loins. "Are you ready, love? she asked softly, looking down onto his face. "When you are, love," he croaked. She kissed him again and then raised up to position his cock between her pussy lips and eased herself slowly down. She heft the bulbous head finally enter. "Good bye, hymen," she said and pushed hard. "OUCH!" she cried as she felt the sudden sharp pain. "Molly!! YOU OKAY?" "OH, YES!! It was just a prick. I guess I just wasn't really expecting it. I"m fine. You feel so good. So good!" She began to move up and down, slowly at first and then faster. "So good," she moaned. "Yes. I can't believe it. We're really at long last making the ultimate love. So good." "Yes. Don't just lie there, lazy boy. Get those hips moving. Don't make me do all the work!" His hips began to rise and fall with her and son he groaned and climaxed inside her vagina for the first time. When he'd finished, she lay down on his chest, his softening cock still inside her until he began to harden again and they loved again. This time she had a cum and then another, harder one when he came inside her pussy for the second time. Again she lay down on top of him and they both, without wanting to, fell asleep until two voices woke them. "Anybody home?" Georges heard first. " Aunt Jenna?" "And Dad Mason, too. May we come in?" "Uh, er,... the waking Molly said. "It's okay. We have a pretty good idea what you look like. We've seen both of you nude before," Mason said. "Well, okay, then," Molly said as she sat up, doing her best to cover the blood stain with her butt. First Jenna emerged and then Mason, making the small circle of grass a bit crowded with two teens sitting on a blanket and two standing, Mason carrying a blanket and Jenna a large pillow. "Well, it looks like we didn't catch them in the act," Mason said. "No. And they don't look like we caught them. So, how do you feel?" Jenna said. "Wonderful, Aunt Jenna. Wonderful. Georges was fantastic." "So was Molly. It couldn't be better." Mason laughed. "Well, you might want to take off that necklace you've been wearing since you were ten. It appears to have run its course." The two laughed and each removed the V necklace and placed it on the blanket. "So. Why are you here?" Georges asked. "Generally, the same reason you are, except this won't be our first time," Jenna said. "But why aren't you with Mom Paige and Uncle Sam?" Molly said. "It's not like I'm here with Fred Zimmerman and Georges is here with Sally Bishop!" Mason laughed. "True. Look, I go back a long way with Aunt Jenna and Paige does the same with Uncle Sam. Last time I paid attention you two hardly talked to Fred and Sally. Yes, we like to have some private time with old friends - real, close friends. And this way the kids always have one of their parents close by. So, if for instance, Sammie and JM get in an argument, as they sometimes do, or Surprise tries to hog Sammie's attention, Mom Paige can deal with the twins and Uncle Sam can deal with Sammie. See?" "Yeah, but you're both a couple. You might as well be married," Georges said. Mason laughed. "What is one of the first things you are taught about other people?" "That we own nobody except ourself," they both said. "Right. And think. What happens when your brother and Simone come or we go to see them?" "Uh, many times Francois sleeps with Mom Paige and you with Simone," Georges said. "Anybody upset?" Mason asked. "Uh, Monique?" "Well, sometimes, but not often. Look, I'd be shocked if I came into your room tomorrow and found Molly in bed with Fred or Georges with Sally. Six months from now, if the four of you had become close friends, I wouldn't be. It's the same deal. Now, could we ask you two to get dressed and go on back and tell Uncle Sam and Mom Paige, we'll be along in about a half hour and I'll get the grill started. Okay? And congratulations to both of you. " "Mason. Let's wait outside. It's a bit cramped in here to dress and roll up a blanket and a towel." "Good idea." When the dressed Molly and Georges exited the pine trees they caught Mason and Jenna standing up, kissing, Mason's hands on Jenn'a butt and Jennas hands all over Jenna's back which they ground each other's loins. * * * * * * * * * * Paige and Sam sat on one of the picnic table benches, kissing. Well, Sam had his hand up Paige's loose fitting top and she had her hand working on Sam's belt when they both heard three new first graders arriving at a dead run, yelling, screaming and laughing. Sam had just enough time to get his belt fastened and Paige to reach behind and fasten her bra when the three dashed to a frantic halt before their respective parent. "Mommy!! It's not fair!!" JM almost shouted. "Calm down Jenna Michelle. What's wrong?" "How come boys get it easy?" both girls shouted again. Sam and Paige exchanged glances. "Okay, girls. You two decide right now who's going to be the major talker and tell us what's going on. Did Surprise tease you or something?" The two girls looked at each other, the blond JM and the dark brunette Sammie, and then they both nodded and turned back to Paige and Sam. "Mommy,I'll do the talking, but Sammie and Surprise can say something also. We just won't talk at once. Promise." "Okay, Sweetie, what's the problem. "We was out in the woods..." "`We was, Jenna Michelle..." "Sorry Mommy. "We were out in the woods and Surprise said he had to pee. So he stood in front of a tree and he peed. And then we went on and me and.,.., sorry, Mommy, Sammie and I had to pee, too. But he had to pull down our pants and panties, squat down, keep our balance, pee, and then get the paper we brought with us and wipe. " "That sounds about right. I don't like to pee in the woods either, girls. That's the way it is." "But why, Mommy? Boys and girls poop the same way. It so much easier for boys to pee - even in a bathroom. They just stand up and pee. We still have to take off our pants and panties and wipe. Why can't girls have a penis just like boys?" "Okay, all three of you think for a bit. You are right. Boys have a penis and girls have a vagina. Both pee with them. Both boys and girls have a butt and they poop with it. So would you think that there might be a reason that boy have a penis and girls a vagina? You're right. A penis would make it easier for us to pee in the woods - or at home or at school, " The three looked at each other and shook their heads. "I guess there must be some reason." JM giggled. "When boys run or walk fast, it sort of giggles. It looks funny. Girls are streamlined," JM said. "Well, at your age, yes. But what happens in some five or six years? Look at me, or Aunt Jenna, or Gramma or..." "You have breasts that stick out. Except Gramma.." "That happens. Gravity takes over. Okay. You remember meeting Cousin Melinda and her husband Cousin Francis?" "Yeah. They're going to have a baby." "Yes, in about two months if on time. Not like you. You and your brother had to rush and come early." "That's why we're the oldest!" "Yeah," Paige said simply. "so did Aunt Melinda look like me or Aunt Jenna, for example?" "No. Her stomach sticks out because baby Claudia is inside growing so she can get born," Surprise broke in. "I'm doing the talking, Prize!" JM said. "But yes. Claudia is inside and Cousin Melinda needed Cousin Francis so they can have baby Claudia. Just like me and... I mean Surprise and me need you and Daddy so we could be born." "Uh, hum." Paige said. Well, that's not really a lie. You needed me and Mason for support and Gramma to carry you..."So. Baby Claudia is inside Cousin Melinda. And she needed Cousin Francis so they could have Baby Claudia. "Now, all girls have a series of things called cells - they are very tiny. They're called eggs, but they aren't like what we eat at breakfast. And all boys have a different cell called a sperm. To make a baby, a boy's sperm has to get to a girl's egg. How do you suppose that happens. A hint, how does Baby Claudia come out of Cousin Melinda?" The three kids looked at each other. Three heads shook and then Surprise shouted "Out of her vagina! But its so small. A slit. You can't even hardly see it!" Paige laughed. "Yes, Surprise. Out of her vagina. It can stretch a great deal, Sometimes something happens and they have to have an operation. The scars on Aunt Yvonne's tummy? She had the operation." "Oh." "So, let's think again. To have a baby there has to be boy and a girl. A boy's sperm and a girl's egg meet and join together. The baby grows inside the girl for nine months, most of the time and then comes out through mom's vagina. You all agree?" Three heads nodded. "Okay, how does the boy's sperm get to the girl's egg?" "Uh. Mommy. Sometimes in the morning Daddy's penis is much longer and sticks straight out. And a couple of times mine did too. It made it hard to pee," Surprise said. "You're on a roll, son. What more can you say?" Sammie raised her hand. "Aunt Paige. If Baby Claudia comes out of Cousin Melinda's vagina, maybe Cousin Francis puts his sperm into her vagina." Paige nodded. "And? Could Surprise do that ?" "No, It's like a cooked noodle. But if it's hard..." Sammie said looking a bit smug towards JM. "Bingo!" Paige said. "So was that what you and Daddy do sometimes when you accidentally leave the door open in the morning on weekends?" Surprise asked. "Yes and no," Paige said. "It just so happens that is a sign of love and feels good. But it is not for six year olds. Okay?" She grinned. "How would you like to waddle around for nine months looking like Cousin Melinda?"" Both girls shook their heads. "So you do understand why boys have a penis and girls have vaginas?" "Uh huh," from the three. "If Aunt Jenna and myself could pee standing up - you wouldn't be here." "Oh. Okay. I guess I'll just try to not pee in the woods," JM said. "Me too. And Surprise. You keep your penis away from my vagina," Sammie warned. * * * * * * * * * Paige and Mason entered the cafeteria with their charges, Paige in front and Mason in the rear in the clean up position, as Paige called it from her dad's war stories. The 7/8 dormies split to sit with town student friends as 9/10 dormies rolled in, Mr. Maring in the front, subbing for college student Sam and Jenna in the rear. The 9/10 dormies did the same and there was bedlam for a moment before Paige raised her hand, turned to Fred Zimmerman sitting in a chair next to her, touched his shoulder and said quietly "Hands up," He in turn raised his hand, touched the girl next to him, by no surprise, Sally Bishop, and yelled, "Hands up," and sat silent with his hand raised. Around him and Sally hands raised, with single shouts of "hands up," and diminishing bedlam. The cafeteria grew silent. "Thank you all," Paige said to the silent cafeteria. "Molly and Georges, if you two would come up front, please. Yes, Molly, bring the bag. "All of you here last year and even the end of the year before know Molly and Georges became some what serious about each other..." That was broken by several loud laughs and a couple of "...some what..." before she raised her hand again and silence reigned. "They proudly wore their V. I can attest it was worn by them night and day. Three days ago Molly turned fourteen. No, no `Happy Birthday' yet. "Molly and Georges?" With that the two took a towel out of the paper bag, each took a side and they dropped it and stepped apart, revealing a dark brown stain on the towel and two `V' pins on the towel. "They made it. Congratulate this determined couple," Paige ended. Not all stood, but everybody clapped. The noise diminished and Paige raised her hand again. "All of you. I applaud what this couple has accomplished. If they had continued, I'd be happy. Remember, the goal, both for guys and gals: virginity until at least fourteen. Please remember those magic words `at least.' Okay. Happy birthday!" The cafeteria full of 7/8 and 9/10 began to sing. Georges and Molly hugged in public. Dear Reader, When I started "After the Experiment" I did not plan to have more than between three to five more stories. Like Topsy, this has grown. With growth came a few errors. For example, we have the line from the Teen Swim Party "... ranging from a bald, flat 11 year old..." when the invitation clearly states that the mandated ages are 12 to 17 so this line should read "... ranging from a bald, flat one who looked 11 . . ." Feel free to point out other errors. If I were to ever find a paper publisher, such errors will be corrected. Thanks. If you liked this part of "After the Experiment" or any of the other Paige-Mason-Jenna stories, please consider a donation to Nifty. Comments, pro or con to the author are always appreciated.