Date: Sun, 5 Nov 2017 16:52:40 -0500 From: steamgene@cox.net Subject: After the Experiment: Mason and Marsha After The Experiment: Mason and Marsha Plot Author's note. This story is a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with his characters as individuals. by Larry Marian Mason sat at his student desk in his neatly arranged room. Since his parents weren't home yet he had three pictures out on the desk - his girl friend Paige, and his friends Jenna and Susie. All three had the same pose - standing in front of a home fireplace, one hand on the mantle and the other either at the side or behind the back. All three were nude. The only difference was their ages with Jenna being the oldest and Susie the youngest. Like the three in their pictures, Mason was nude, too, He sighed and reached for his science disk as he heard a knock on the door. "Marsha?" "Yep" came a female teen voice through the door. "May I come in?" "I'm not dressed, Marsha." "No big deal for you, so same with me. So may I?" "If you want. " The door opened and Marsha, his older sister by two years came in. "Well, at least there is no girl with you right now." She gave a short laugh. "But that's what I want to talk to you about, okay?" "Paige?" "Yeah. The horseback rider." She sat down on the foot of the bed. "Not funny, Marsha. I thought that when me and Jenna moved here it would almost be like it was at Mom and Dad Doc's house. It's been three weeks and Paige and I have been together in private once. And we had to sneak around to do it. You know, being in the same team with both Jenna and Paige can be almost a punishment. " "You sure it's love, Mason. Not lust?" "You heard Jenna when they met you - if you want to call that a meeting. Three days after we met Jenna realized that Paige and I were a couple. She even insisted that she could wait and demanded that Paige and I make love first. She's always stepped back out of the way so Paige and I could be together. "We could sleep in the same bed and it was okay. Mom and Dad Doc even thought the friendship ring was a good idea - drove us to pick one out. There's no way I could invite Paige to spend the night with me. " "Uh, look, I could talk to Paige. She could come for a sleep over - and just go to your room for awhile. " "We learned never to lie. The only time I got in trouble was when I spent the night with Paige after I told Susie that I'd sleep with her and then tell her I didn't feel well after Paige asked me to be with her. Mom Doc blessed me out so hard I actually cried a bit. It was telling her a lie. I couldn't sleep with Paige if I told a lie to do it." "So you need to find a way to convince two sets of parents to let two 13 year olds sleep together with the chance they might have sex. Right?" "That's it, Marsha. I have to admit I miss it. And so does she. But she has Jenna, after all." "Her folks might allow it. Ours?" "May I see the pictures on your desk, Mason?" "Sure." He had to stand up to pass them over. For a moment he feared he'd get an erection, older sister or not, she was still a teenage girl with nice breasts and a pretty face, but he didn't. She looked at all three. "So who is the kid?" "That's Susie. She's the youngest of the family. She's about to turn 12 and that picture was taken last week. She is very proud of her breasts." "Wow. So you guys really did run around naked all the time?" "Unless non Corporate guests were over we were. Jason, Susie's boy friend is non Corporate so when he came over we were dressed - or in our rooms. But he went into her room. " "Wait a second. You said you told Susie you would sleep with her." "Yeah. And I did several times." "Wow. Okay. I have an idea." "What?" Marsha stood up and began to unbutton her blouse. "What I did after I discovered you and Paige doing it cowboy style." She placed the blouse on Mason's bed and quickly unhooked her bra, revealing her melon shaped breasts with rather large chocolate areolas for him to see for the second time. Her flops came off and then her pants and panties, showing off pouty vertical lips and neatly trimmed pubic hair. "So. What if we - you and me - go to the folks like this?" "Uh, Marsha, I think that you don't need to hang a sign around your neck saying `Mom and Dad - I've had sex with David'! But what would coming them nude do?" "They know you were nude at that experiment. They know you got used to it. It will shock them, for sure. But I'm showing them I support you - to the point of being nude with you. "Okay. Tell me, how many times did you and Paige have sex. I don't care what kind. How often? Ten, fifteen, thirty?" "Uh, we were in the experiment some sixty days. At least twice a day with Paige. That's 120. At Mom and Dad Doc's - a bit more complicated. We were there for six weeks, but back in the experimental apartment about a week. So almost the same time. I'd have to round, probably closer to three, though there were a few days we didn't do it with each other at all. But, 240 or so. Both at the experiment and at the Doc's - almost four hundred times." "My Lord! That's hard to believe. " "Being nude makes it faster..." Mason laughed. "And that's counting all kinds of actual sex." "That would blow their minds. But look, if you were just to say, `look, we had sex a lot. First to get out and then because we wanted to show our affection. We just want to be honest. We really can't hide out. That's lying." "Might work. You sure you can walk into the living room buck naked?" "Look. I'm standing in front of my brother. I think I can in front of the two who changed my diaper. " She laughed. "Well, it will blow their minds." He laughed. "I guess it will." She narrowed the space between him and hugged him. "I hope this is not incest," she said. "Nope. But thanks, Sis." "You are welcome, Younger Brother." * * * * * * * The next afternoon as school was letting out Mason came to Paige's locker. "Let's go to the field and talk. If Jenna can come, that would be great. My sister Marsha has a plan." "Okay. She's in the girl's room. I'll get her. " Five minutes later the three stood under a tree, their book bags on the ground and nobody close by. "Okay, Mason. What's the deal?" Jenna said softly. "My sister Marsha has a plan," he said, equally softly. "I bet it involves Paige and you," Jenna laughed. "It does. She thinks, and I agree, that we need to convince our folks to let Paige and I be together..." "You mean sleep together, Mason. Be honest with us!" "Yeah, Jenna. Sleep together. Screw. What ever. If we can convince our folks to let Paige and I make love, Paige's folks should be easier, if what you told me about your mom's `mother to daughter' talk means anything." "Well, you're probably right about that. I think your dad was about to have a heart attack " "Well, one thing. In the contract that all our folks signed was a little paragraph that said if they were ever charged with child abuse coming from the experiment, the Corporation would pay their legal fees and provide experienced legal help." "Go Paige! If that comes up I will tell them you told me." "But is that all of Marsha's plan, dear? Talk to your folks with your older sister?" "Nope. She suggests we use the shock plan. We get them in the living room or family room - and we come in nude - both of us. The idea is to demonstrate how we lived for some three or so months. If they ask, and Marsha is sure they will, I'll let them know how many times we were... intimate." "Uh, I'd just say `a lot' unless they really get nosy," Paige said. "Okay. Look, Jenna and I gotta pick up Squirt from day care. Kiss me, Mason, quick before a teacher sees us. I hope it works." After the kiss, as she and Jenna turned away, she said, "I want you so bad, Mason," and then the two girls began to run. Mason sighed. If only he could run after them, swoop Paige up in his arms and fly back to Mom and Dad Doc! All he could do, however, was to go home, do his homework and wait for Marsha to knock on his door. "Come in," he said and Marsha walked in, wearing a bathrobe and slippers. "You're dressed," she said. "Yeah. But are they downstairs?" "Five minutes ago they were in the kitchen pouring a glass of white wine. You backing out?" Mason stood up and pulled his shirt off. "Nope," and rapidly stripped off his jeans and boxers. He slipped his feet into flops. "Let's go." At the balcony, Marsha called down," Hey, can Mason and I talk to you about something important?" "Sure. Come down," their mother responded. They looked at each other, Mason nodded, and they went down the steps and into the kitchen. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TWO DOING!!" their father shouted as he put down the wine glass. "Marsha!! What??" "We just wanted to show you what it was like for Mason and Paige during the experiment and when they went back. I sorta wanted to smuggle Paige here, but Mason said no. So think of me as Paige for right now." "Look, Mom, Dad. Paige and I do love each other. That's a fact. You can even contact Mom and Dad Doc - ask them. I know they'll say we are. We don't want to sneak around. But we want to see each other. Be with each other.." "Have sex with each other," their father burst in. "Teen hormones." "I guess so, Dad. But love, too. Really. Look, Paige and I could find places to hide. But one of the things we learned was not to lie. Never. We spent a lot of time together. Even going to school together, even on the same team, even in the same classes, even sitting next to each other in one, it's hard for us to even hold hands! " "So, son. Did you sleep in the same bed when you were taken to Corporate headquarters?" "Yes, ma'am. We did." Mason quickly decided that "most of the time" was not necessary and it was not a lie not to say it. "So. Does a couple times having sex at your age make you an addict or something?" "It was more than a couple, Dad." "Dad. Mason figured it out. More than a hundred." "Lord. So that makes it okay? If we say yes, we might get charged with child abuse, their mother said. "Paige pointed out to me that the contract says the Corporation will protect you if they charge you. Mom. Dad. Please. We don't want to hide. We can't lie any more. But we want to be with each other like we have. Not every night, of course. But to sleep together like we have. Please." There was silence. Both parents took a sip of their wine. "They've already been active. I don't want to be faced with naked teenagers running around the house. You two go put your clothes on. Then come back downstairs." "Yes, Mom," Mason said. "Yes, ma'am," Marsha added. * * * * * * * * * * That Friday night Paige and Mason sat on the queen bed in her home's guest bedroom. He put his arm around her. She smiled at him. "Look, Mason. Let's be real. The bed side light is on. Go turn off the light. We've said good night to my folks and Jenna. Let's get undressed and get into bed. You never really have learned to unhook a bra, anyway." Mason laughed and kissed her lightly. He got up and turned off the overhead as Paige slipped off her top. "How many times have I had to practice? Three maybe??" She laughed. "Well, I see that you don't think this is just some ordinary thing. That's impressive, Mason." "He's missed you." Two nude bodies slid under the covers. Minutes later, Paige moaned, "Oh, yes, Mason. Oh, yes." "I love you Paige. So much. So much." "I love you too, Mason. Feels good. Good." Two hours later they fell asleep in each other's arms. 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