Date: Wed, 18 Apr 2018 17:58:08 -0400 (EDT)
From: E MOSER <steamgene@cox.net>
Subject: After The Experiment: Jones Lab School MiddleSchool Nympho #56

After The Experiment: Young Friends & High School Jones Lab School MiddleSchool Nympho #56

Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories
byrwxxx13with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my
continuation withhis characters as individuals.

While this is story #56 in the After the Experiment series, temporally it
takes place a month or so earlier.


Nympho

by

Larry Marian


George Jones knocked on the door to the Governor's Suite and was surprised
by Monique opening it. She wore very American clothes, jeans and a flannel
shirt and loafers with her hair in two simple braids but large oval ear
rings. "Hi, Monique. How are you? How's the vacation going?"

"Okay. Seeing all the babies and holding them is nice. I think I've changed
every one of them. I have to say Francois' son is a real stinker."

"You say,'okay.' Anything wrong?"

"Come sit down. George, right?"

"Yeah. Actually I came to see Paige."

"Oh. Well, take a number and sit down." The two sat on a couch and Monique
put her finger to her lips as the room grew silent for a moment. Then
George heard noises coming through the door he knew led to the master
bedroom. They had to be noises of a female person coming to orgasm. That
person had to be Paige, and it was 1330. "Give them a few minutes and I'll
knock on the door," she said. George saw a sad cloud pass over the ebony
face.

"May I ask a personal question?"

"I think so."

"Since you flew in from Berkley, how many nights have you and Francois
slept together?"

Monique's lips pursed. "Once. Your brother Paul spent one night - to visit
with Jenna Michelle. Francois told me to come to him and I did. That was
it. Mason has spent every night with Simone."

"Monique. I love Paige very much. She's everything a human should be. Yes,
I have slept with her a few times. But Paige is apparently a nymphomaniac
and Francois has a hyper sex drive. They have sex together far more
frequently than is normal."

"Perhaps you are right, George. I know when I sleep with him, four times is
normal."

George laughed. "He's cutting back for you. I know for a fact that they
have had sex some almost impossible times in a 24 hour period. Would you
believe 40? How about 50? 60?"

"Seriously?

"Yes. In fact I heard Paige said they had 50 times and Francois said they
had 60 and detailed how many of each kind."

"That has to be painful after awhile."

"In truth, that's all kinds of sex - vaginal and oral, both giving and
receiving. You think you can knock on the door?"

"I'd better or they may start again."

"Okay. Please." Monique got up and went to the door. She knocked.

George heard her say "George Jones is here. Wants to speak to Paige." A
minute later a nude Paige came out of the door.

"Hi, George," she said as she walked up to him and kissed him.

"Hi, Paige. Look, Dad, Mom, and I want to have a brief discussion with
you. How about over dinner tonight? We'll pick you up at six."

"Just me?"

"Yeah. Mason and Simone are fine with JM. There's some bottled breast milk
and both your mom and Marsha are close by. Won't be an hour."

"Well, you've done yours homework. Okay. I guess I've been hogging Francois
a bit."

"Or he's been hogging you. But Doc Mom's meatloaf is not to be missed."

"Mashed potatoes?"

"Yes."

"Six it is. Dressed?"

"Yes. I don't want to be stopped by a cop who sees me with a naked teenage
girl. Even today that might not go over well."

Paige laughed. "Probably not. I'll tell Francois."

At six George showed up again at the door to the Governor's Suite and
knocked. This time Paige answered, wearing jeans, a flannel shirt under a
sweater, her jacket over her arm, and boots. "I think I'm ready for the
weather, George."

"Good. It's getting cold outside." The two left and were soon driving
towards the house the Doc Joneses had rented last year.

"So what is this about?" Paige said as they drove.

"I think maybe Dad and Mom need to do most of the talking," George
said. "But maybe we can talk privately afterwards."

"That sounds great to me," Paige said. "But I have to get back to Jenna
Michelle this evening. She'll be fine for a few hours, Monique and Francois
can look after her. And Mason is there"

"Sure," George said as they pulled in the drive way.

The two walked into the rental home, took off their outerwear and headed
for the kitchen. Both Mom and Dad Doc were there, Mom Doc with a full apron
and Dad Doc with one that just covered his loins. Other than that and
slippers they were both nude.

"Hi, Paige," Mom Doc said and kissed Paige on the cheek and then Mom Doc
kissed her briefly on the lips.

"George said this was going to be `formal.'"

"Oh, no. It's going to be totally informal and in about a half hour. We're
the only ones here so why don't you two go get comfortable and we'll call
you when it's ready," Dad Doc said.

"Let's do what your folks say," Paige said and took George's hand. "Lead
on." He did and in a minute the door closed behind them. George turned and
faced Paige who smiled.

"It's been a long time, Paige," he said.

"It has," she replied and took a step towards him. He responded by putting
his arms around her and drawing her to him. She tilted her head up and they
kissed, open mouthed from the start. George felt her hands drop down to his
butt and he responded by touching her their and then moving his hands
towards her crack. She shifted her feet and two fingers moved between her
legs.

George moved back and took the bottom of her sweater to begin tugging it up
and off. "That was getting warm," she said and went for his shirt buttons.

"I want you to stay warm," he said as her buttons began to come undone.

"I think it's working," she said as they briefly kissed before both shirts
were off. His hands went behind her, he grasped the bra hook and it came
loose. "You're faster than Mason and Francois."

"I have more experience," He said and then kissed her boobs. By that time
Paige worked on George's pants and they were soon around his ankles. Paige
sank to her knees on the rug.

"I don't normally kneel to suck a cock," she said, as she licked the head
and the top of the shaft.

"Anyway you want to, Paige. Paul, Mason, Francois, every guy I know says
you're the best cocksucker in the world." At that she began to take the
seven inch shaft into her willing, experienced mouth. "Yes," George said
softly. "Take it, Paige. My cock loves your mouth. Take it all." He watched
as his dong slowly slid into her mouth until her lips came to his ball
sack. "God. You're deep throating it,"

"Umm," she said as she began to bob back and forth. "Umm." After several
bobs she released the now glistening cock. "Nice cock, George," and went
back to sucking it. "Just like I remember it," she continued at another
brief pause before deep throating it again.

"I'm close, Paige. Close. OH!! YEAH!! CUMMING!" Paige took it all,
swallowing three times before George stopped. He helped her to her feet and
they kissed.

"You cum tastes good, George."

He laughed. "I can taste it. You really like to suck dicks."

"I do. I have since the first time I blew Mason. " She smiled at him. "You
know guys normally cum sooner than gals. If I get you to cum before we
screw, I have a better chance of cumming. Right?"

"Yeah. And once a girl cums, she can cum again faster. I know you and
Francois are visiting. So how many times have you cum today?"

She laughed again. "Uh. Personal for most guys. But, I'd say today, about
ten. I bet you can make it to maybe 12."

With that George guided her to his bed. They sat for just a minute and then
he gently pushed her to the bed and his hand went between her legs again,
but this time he touched bare flesh and hair. "You're wet already," he
said.

"Sucking starts me getting ready," she said. Paige rolled to her front to
get up on her hands and knees, bring her head down and her butt up. George
got behind her, between her legs. He eased his cock into her exposed
pussy. "Nice," she breathed.

"Yeah," he said as he began to stroke."How you want me to go?"

"In slow. Out fast. And then speed it up. Yeah. Nice and deep. Yeah. Oh,
fuck. Feels good. Yeah, George. Yeah. Now. Fuck me, George. You fuck
me. Yeah. Cum! Yeah!!!"

At George also came, almost as much as she took in her mouth. Then they lay
on the bed touching and feeling until George heard his father's voice
outside the room.

"Dinner. Get washed up." The two gave each a last, lingering kiss and got
up.

"Leave your clothes here and dress after dinner," George said.

"And I can only dress. I have to get back to my daughter," Paige said.

"And my niece," George pointed out.

Dinner went pleasantly as Peter James mostly slept through it. Paige put
him to her breast and he took a couple of swallows and turned away.

"He's fussy that way," Doc Mom said. "He doesn't even like my bottled
milk."

"Mine will drink anybody's," she said. Put JM close to Mason and she'll
even try him."

As Boston creme pie got served, Doc Dad looked at Paige and said, "Paige,
first I want to tell you that all of the Jones' over one at the table here
love you very much. The ones over one who are not at the table do too, but
your mom and I and George think we need to have a talk with you."

"Oh, boy. Am I in trouble?"

"No. Not yet, and not with us, but it may become a problem. Now I'm a
medical doctor and I get to do some things that others can't do.

"I have to add that Francois is also loved here, but we think he is a part
of your problem. I'm not going to beat around the bush. You know what a
nymphomaniac is, right?"

"A girl who goes crazy about sex. Do you think I'm one? Yes, I've had sex
with a lot of boys - and a few girls - but it's not like I peddle myself."

"Paige, you don't have to," Doc Mom said. "Without meaning to, you've set
yourself up a male harem. Here's the thing - and this comes from both
Simone and Monique, They have to plead with Francois to not demand so much
sex. He's agreed with both of them, and with some subtle help, he's been
limiting himself with Simone and Monique to no more than four "events" a
day. But they both wonder - it's several years yet before he can marry his
first betrothed.

"But you are always willing when he's around you. So you two are
re-enforcing each other."

"But all three of you have or have had other partners!"

"Paige, it's not the number of partners. Yeah, Mom and Dad have had several
partners. You and Dad that I know of, Mom and Jenna's dad, among
others. I've had quite a few, beginning on my fourteenth birthday."

"So you and Jennie..."

"Yes, Dad." George smiled. "Paige, the concern is the number of
times. Look, today, when Monique knocked on the bedroom door, you and
Francois were making love. We heard you. It was mid afternoon. And you had
made love how many times since you woke up?"

Paige looked down for a moment. "Thinking about it, maybe it does seem a
bit much. I know I love Mason very much. You know I do. But I don't think
we've ever had sex more than six times in one whole day. That was
major. Francois and I, today, five. I'm sure we will again before we go to
sleep.

"So what do you suggest?"

"Well, Ms Guinea Pig, there is a new medication that should lower your
desire a bit. But you may have it yourself. We've talked to Mason, parents
to son. He's more than happy with how often you two do manage to have sex,
with two infants and 23 tweens and teens. But I think the first thing is to
talk to Francois - four times a day - wow! I should only dream!" Doc Dad
said and laughed.

"Oh - we've been told we get two more when school starts back up and then
six more when the semester begins. What I don't know now is grade and
sex. They assign the rooms, but Mason and I should have some part in
that. I want 7 in 7 and 8 in 8 and so does Mason, but I'd rather have an 8
girl and a 7 boy than the other way around.

"But, thinking about it, we've been selfish this Christmas. Thank you for
pointing this out. Sex, especially love, is not a contest as to how many a
day. I can to say the last day we may a lot. But we'll talk about it."
Paige got out of her chair and went and kissed Doc Mom, then Doc Dad, and
finally George. The last two kisses took a bit longer.

"Okay, George, if you guys are finished being my parents, shall we get
dressed and you take me back to the hotel?"

"That's a good idea, Paige. Maybe I can play with my niece."

"She's getting good at playing, for a five month old. Sure."

In the car going back to the hotel Paige called Francois. "Hi, dear,"
George heard. "George is bringing me back to the hotel now. He wants to see
his niece for a bit." There was a long pause. "Oh. Okay. Sure, I can do
that. I don't mind. Probably see you before I go to bed." Pause. "Yes, I
love you, too." She hung up.

"Well, Monique is in the bedroom. She wants to spend the night. So they are
and I get to find out what my bed is like."

"Oh. Well, if you want, I'll call my folks and let them know I'm spending
the night, if you'd like."

Paige laughed. "Okay, George, but not more than two more times tonight and
two in the morning."

"Deal," he said. "Does going down on you count?"

"UH. This time, no. Nor does this," as she reached over and put her hand
between his legs. "Okay, maybe I'm a teen aged nympho, but you're a great
guy and this is a wonderful cock."

"I'm still going to play with Jenna Michelle before I play with her
mother."

"Hey, I bet we can talk with Mason and Simone. It will probably raise a
coupled of eye brows."


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.



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