Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2018 17:31:00 -0500 (EST) From: E MOSER Subject: After the Experiment: Corporation Lab School #43 After The Experiment: Corporation Lab School # 43 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 Paige followed Jenna and Mason off the yellow school bus - something totally new to them and looked at the building in front of them. It was one story and sprawling, with a wide entrance door into which a stream of kids of all ages were flooding. The three each had a back back with necessary school supplies and a pair of flops. As they entered they found a teacher on either side of the door, asking names and making check marks. "Down the hall, second door on the left, go down until you see the sign for 8th grade," a young man with glasses said to the three. "Eighth grade base teacher is Ms. Smith. She's the one with long black hair," he said. So the three did, finding themselves in the auditorium which slowly filled. The passed signs which read: Senior Junior Sophomore Freshman and then Eighth Grade on a sign held by a lady who had to be Ms Smith - almost six feet, long black hair, and a gold necklace on her. "Names," she said. The three answered and she checked them off the list. "Go fill in the next three empty seats. We have two boys and three girls yet to come." Slowly the seats filled, with squirming kindergarten kids in the very front and the seniors in the rear. After about ten minutes it grew quieter as fewer came in. "Teachers, as your students all arrive, please take a seat," a middle aged lady said from the center of the stage. "Good. We seem to have one lost first grader. Ah. A message from the nurse. Sharon Goodnight is in the clinic now. The nurse will escort her to her classroom when this assembly is over. "Well, good morning, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. All of you are familiar with the ground rules of the Lab School. We are aware that the first couple of days may go a bit rough as we get used to a new concept in education. We debated starting off slowly and decided that we might as well all hold hands and jump into the water all together. So, when I am finished, each grade level teacher will take his or her students to their classroom for grades K through Four and to their locker section for all other grades. Each student will find a locker when their name on it. It will be open and the locker combination will be on the locker. Keep that combination until you memorize it. You will need to have it to go home this afternoon. "Okay. Once grades K through Four get to their classrooms students and teacher and teacher's aide if the class has one or more will disrobe. Any student who needs help will get it from an adult. Each student will have a large basket to place their clothing so they can get dressed to go home. For the higher grades, just disrobe at your locker, place your clothes in the locker, take necessary supplies and report to your classroom. In all cases, comfortable, easily removed footwear is essential. "Now, the school is laid out with a primary/elementary wing, a middle school wing, and a high school wing. These connect to the auditorium, the cafeteria, the library/AV center, and the outdoor recreation area, which is surrounded by the school itself. Each wing will have a bathroom for that age group. All bathrooms are unisex. Some of you are already familiar with that. There is minimum privacy for many reasons. "Also, let me remind all of you that corporal punishment is allowed and is public. We surely hope that it will be administered impartially and rarely. Along those lines, especially for the older students. Public Displays of Affection are limited to holding hands. PERIOD. You will see in your school plan that there are several private rooms, designed for two, four, or eight students. You must sign up for them and clean up after yourselves. Failure to leave the rooms as found will be cause for being barred for some period of time. "Finally, we have students from five to seventeen. We realize that there may be one or two couples who have been going together for awhile, but in general, dating somebody more than three years apart is frowned upon. That is, a senior who is seventeen, should not pay romantic attention on anybody who is thirteen or younger. "Okay, everybody. If the primary teachers would please lead their classes to their classrooms now, starting with K, then First and Second. " There was, of course, some confusion as the little ones lined up and followed the teacher across the stage area and through the door towards the elementary wing. As they left, the higher grades were marshaled and began to follow the younger ones. "Alright. Middle schoolers. Follow your teachers. I'd like about two minutes between each grade to keep locker finding to be as easy as possible. BTW, the lockers are alphabetical by last name. That should help. So soon the Three Special Agents, Third Class were once more eighth graders, staring into an empty locker which began to fill. Paige was down to her bra and panties when she glanced over at Jenna, now dressed only in her panties - and a thong at that when Jenna suddenly shouted "GWEN!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" and began to run towards the now arriving freshmen, most of whom had no more than removed their outside shoes and maybe a top. Paige looked, her hands still on her bra hook as Jenna threw her arms around a strange girl. `WHAT IS GOING ON???" a male teacher roared as the two girls stood in the hall with arms around each other! "Oh, my God," Jenna said. "I'm so sorry, sir. But, but, this is my best friend since I was nine and she was ten! I haven't seen her since she moved away when we were eleven and twelve! Please. I just forgot!" "Jenna! How are you? How can you be here? And I'm sorry, too. It really wasn't a PDA! After all, we're both girls. I sort of think that's pretty obvious." "Yeah. Okay. Look, young lady, this home coming can take place later on. You two surely want to talk, but we have a lot to do today. Please continue getting ready for class, both of you." Jenna and the other girl, Gwen, both nodded looking a bit ashamed. Jenna returned to her locker to face Paige with her book bag slung over her shoulder. She slipped off her thong. "I guess I screwed up the first half hour,' she said. "Well, old friends. I hope we meet her," Paige said. "Oh. You will. I'm sure. I guess Sam and I meet the three year barrier. " "Yep. Hey. Let's go get seats. With that the two entered the eight grade home base/Language Arts to find Mason saving two seats for them. They sat down and looked around for the teacher who was not at her desk. A door opened and she walked out, dressed as they were, with flops on her feet and the gold necklace around her neck. `Oh, wow!" came from some boys even though they sat next to an equally undressed eighth grade girl. "All right, class. As you can see, I wear the same uniform that you do. I'm just some twelve years older than you are. I'm married and we have one son. This will seem strange for a few days, and maybe awkward - here I must say, girls, if you think the boys are trying to offend you - they aren't. I grew up with brothers. Things will settle down soon. In the mean time, remember, you can't hide anything! Nor can I. We have to be honest with each other. Understand? " Nods and agreement came from most of the class. "Okay. I have class schedules for all of you. This is a modified team program, though some of you will split off for some classes. You will have different electives and P.E. So let me pass out the schedules and then get introduced to `Language Arts.' " So she did and Paige found herself with Second block as "Applied Physics." The room number was not in the same block of numbers as her other classes and she walked towards the higher numbers, passing into the high school area. And there it was. She entered the room to find a middle aged male teacher with four boys and six girls, all looking older than she. "Hi. I'm Paige. My schedule says I'm here second block - "Applied Physics." "Ah. I just received an e-mail about you. You're in the eighth grade but taking an advanced placement physics class?" the teacher asked., "That's what I was in before this school opened," she said. "It was a small class." "I can imagine. Well take a seat. I see I have something to say before we get started. I've been told to warn the class that Paige is thirteen. Six of the students are seventeen and one is eighteen. Paige is to be treated as a regular student - but no fraternization. In other words, treat Paige as your kid sister and fellow student. Understand?" "Sure. Hi, Paige. I seem to have heard your name before," one boy said. "I know her boyfriend's sister. I'm grabbing her as my lab partner - for sure," said a girl. Paige smiled. "I hope I won't get in the way," she said. After class she headed back towards the middle school area when one of the male students came along side her. "Hey, Paige. I don't want to seem too aggressive and I'll tell you now that I'm sixteen. I know a friend of yours. I've heard you give the best blow jobs in the world." Paige stopped and looked at him, dropping her eyes to his crotch. "Uh. That is probably correct. However , there's a price." "What's that?" "You have to be in the top ten pussy lickers first. Otherwise, no deal. Okay?" The boy laughed. "Wow. He said you're smart. And good looking. And funny." "Uh. Let me know." "I will," he said, leaving. Hmm, she thought. Now who is spreading stories? The bus ride home had lots of talk among the students. Paige sat next to Jenna who was on her phone talking to her old friend Gwen. "Look, during the week won't work. But we'll work out a deal for you to spend the night Friday, okay? Yeah. Sam will be there. We can work something out. You'll like Sam. Hell, you'll like Paige and Mason, too. And Mason's sister and her boy friend. Yeah. It's like school - no clothes. Yep. Parents too. "Okay. I think I've worked it out. Gwen will come and spend the night. I'm going to talk to Sam. I think he's up for a threesome. We may have to work around the parents, don't you think?" "I'd think so. I don't think it's crossed their minds we've done a three way," Paige said quietly. Jenna laughed. The second day things seemed to settle in. Lunch hour was the same for middle and high school and Jenna dragged Gwen and Sam to a table that already had Paige, Mason, and Marsha. As they finished lunch Paige excused herself to the rest room and went to the middle school one, which was next to the high school one. She walked in to a mostly empty room and grabbed a stall, which, of course, had no door. Across was a row of urinals and a couple of boys. She finished up and walked out to see the boy who had talked to her after class yesterday, "Hey, Paige. Say, I didn't introduce myself yesterday, I'm Calvin. " "Hi, Calvin. I'm still thirteen." "I'm still sixteen. I think you'll find I'm in the top ten. Maybe the top five. I have Room One reserved right now. You want to see how good I am?" Paige looked at him. "You are a bit forward, You know I have a boy friend, right?" She saw his cock begin to stir, "And I have a girl friend," "Well, okay. I guess we might be lab partners some time. Let's go see." So he walked along side her and quickly brought her to a windowless door with a small sign above the knob - "vacant - reserved," and opened it, They quickly walked in, the lights came on dimly, to reveal a carpeted room with two easy chairs and a wide, long couch with a sheet over it. "We only have fifteen minutes, so, if you would either lie or sit down?" "I'll lie," Paige said and smiled. With that she lay down on the couch, her head propped up on the cushioned arm rest, brought her knees up and spread them. "Nice," Calvin said as he lay down between them, took his fingers, gently spread her pussy lips and brought his lips to them. A kiss followed his tongue tracing its way up her spread crack to her clit, which he found at once. A low moan escaped Paige. "You like?" "Uh. Yeah. Yeah, " The tip of his tongue found her cunt and probed it, "Oh, Yeah, Oh, God. Is this room sound proof?" "I think so. Do you get loud?" ""Some times, OH! I can't believe it. I'm close to cumming now. Oh SHIT!!" "Damn you're wet!!" "God. I'm cumming. I'm really cumming! OH!! " She shook and her fingers raked his back. "Yes!!! Calvin, stand up!" He did and she saw him raging hard, a good seven inches, a bulbous head, leaking pre cum. She didn't do any fancy preliminaries, but dove onto his hard rod, taking it all the way in before bobbing back and forth several times before playing with the head for a minute, then going down the shaft to his balls and back, "We don't have a lot of time left, Paige," he said, She took her mouth off it for a moment. "I know," and returned to sucking hard on it. "Oh, yes, You are good, Another time when we have time, Use your hand too," but Paige already had one hand wrapped around Calvin's cock, her mouth working hard and her hand jacking him rapidly, The warning bell rang. "Oh, yeah, Here it comes, Paige," It did. Like he hadn't cum in a week. But she swallowed and swallowed until he was finished, He backed away and gave her his hands to stand up, There was a brief kiss, a rapid change of the couch cover and the two were out the door and heading for their next separate classes. As Paige dressed to go home after school, she noticed a slip of paper stuck in the locker vent, "You are the best I have ever had. My locker is D -333. Let me know if you want to meet again." A scribbled note read " You are fantastic. I have never cum that fast. Yes, but this is pleasure only, P." * * * * * * * Friday night came at the Jeffersons with a full dining room table, ranging from Pat and Shirley, who was doing a sleep over with Pat as the two planned their fifth birthday parties, to Paige and Mason in Paige's room - well, might as well call it the Paige/Jenna/Mason dorm, to the guest bedroom with Jenna, Sam, and Gwen, who was getting acquainted with the adult Jeffersons. "So how long have you and Jenna known each other?" Ms. Jefferson asked, "Well, we met when Jenna was nine and I was ten," Gwen replied and looked at Jenna, who nodded. "We became lovers about three months after we met. Of course we didn't know what we were doing for awhile." "Well, we know Jenna is bi. In fact all except the youngsters are bi, I'm told," Mr, Jefferson said. "True, Dad," Paige said. "Uh, I'm not bi," Gwen said, "Boys are fine. I just let them be and ask them to do the same for me," "Uh, This is sort of awkward but you and Sam are spending the night with Jenna,,," Ms., Jefferson trailed off. "Oh, that's okay. He's not going to bother me and I'm not going to bother him. It's going to be different, When we parted back when Jenna was eleven and I was twelve, I thought she was a pure lesbian, too. I know she's bi and she and Sam are a couple." Fortunately the guest bed was queen size and the three teens were all in fine shape as they lay in the bed, Jenna in the middle, Gwen on one side and Sam on the other. "I love both of you," Jenna said as she kissed first Gwen and then Sam. Gwen's hand rested lightly on Jenna's pubic mound while Sam's hand fondled an erect nipple. Minutes later the two girls franticly kissed while Sam's cock played with Jenna's pussy until her hand guided him inside her. "God, I can't believe I'm playing with your boobs while Sam screws you," Gwen said, her breath ragged. "Not screwing, Gwen. Loving. Sorry." "Yeah. Sorry, too. I had one experience with a cock. It wasn't good. Glad you enjoy them." "Thanks," "And thanks, Gwen. I know it may be rough sharing after being away for so long," Sam said., "Gwen, move up. You've got some other lips I want to kiss," Jenna breathed. "Sam, I'm gonna get on my knees, okay?" "Yeah," he said and withdrew. So a minute later Gwen lay on her back with Jenna's tongue, lips, and fingers busy with a very wet twat while Sam resumed his gentle screwing of Jenna's pussy. Sam gasped out an "I'm cumming," first, followed by Gwen, and then Jenna. A flurry of activity of the three teens to find Sam on his back with Jenna sucking him back to hardness and Gwen working Jenna's snatch, made available to her by Jenna being on her knees. As the three grew tired, the two girls fell into 69 while Sam played with Jenna's boobs, carefully avoiding Gwen's. Finally, the three rested on their backs. "So how did you discover each other?" Sam asked. "Totally accidental," Gwen said. "I'm almost exactly one year older than Jenna. I was ten, almost eleven and she was nine, almost ten. We were having a sleep over on a hot night and before we went to bed we decided to take a cool shower. Well, then we decided not to waste water and shower together. My boobs were just starting to develop and the cold water hit my nipples and made them hard. Next thing I know, Jenna's touching them. Well, one thing let to another and we were in bed naked and touching each other, first my little boobs and her tiny nipples, and then hands went between legs. It took us another four months to discover oral sex. "After I moved, I had three girl friends and a wanna be boy friend. He took my virginity, but not gently. You're the first boy I've trusted in bed with me since." "Thanks," Sam said. With that, Gwen rose up, leaned over Jenna and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "You can love Jenna too, There's plenty of this sweet girl for both of us," she said. "I feel the same way," Sam agreed as the three let sleep overcome youth. * * * * * * * * * * The second Friday of their new school, Paige and Mason went to a movie, dropped off and picked up by Marsha and Jerry, who went to a different one. They returned to Mason's home and went straight up to their bedroom, got undressed and fell into bed together. A bit of movie talk followed and then slowly Mason began to make love. Paige noticed that he was being more caring, smoother, comforting then normal, and she considered him to be a most considerate lover. He slowly went down her body kissing and then worked her snatch and her button until she began to thrash, before he moved up and, somewhat unusual for him, entered her while lying chest to chest. His tongue had made her cum, but his cock then brought her off three more times before they finally rolled off and cuddled.' "God, Mason, I love you," she whispered into his ear while rubbing his boy nipples. "I love you, Paige, Very much, But we have to talk. Is this new school driving you crazy or something?" "What do you mean? It seems like kids are getting used to it. There's almost no boy left wandering around with an erection. Girls nipples look normal. It's even sort of normal to see a nude math teacher!" "Yeah. But look, Paige. I do love you and we've always been very open with each other. "Yeah. So...??" "Uh, there are a lot of boys hitting on you. Seems somebody suggested that you give the best blow jobs in the school. Seems like in two weeks you must have given head to at least six guys." "Uh. And? You know I've done that with several guys. I seem to remember you watched me and Paul at least once." "Yeah. But I've had four seniors come up to me and tell me that I'm one lucky guy to have a girl like you. Yesterday I saw you and a junior go into one of the private rooms at the beginning of lunch. You came to the caf the last ten minutes and just gobbled your lunch. You've gone into the building early a few times and caught the late bus once. Seems to me that you're being hit on. And you're agreeing." "So are you mad at me?" "No, Paige. It seems hard to get a reputation in a school like this. But could that happen? Paige Jefferson the champion cock sucker?" "I don't think so, Mason. And yes. In the last ten days I've had ten guys ask me about a blow job. I said maybe to nine of them. One I said no to right away because I didn't like his attitude. One I said no to because he didn't like my terms." "So what are your terms, Paige?" She smiled. "What always happens when we have oral sex?" "I go down on you." "Yep. One guy said, nope - I just want a blow job. I told him to find another girl. Eight did a good job at least and I returned the favor. A few were really good. And that's based on comparing them to you. You know I think you're great." "Okay. But that comes out to one a day!" "Not quite. Obviously not the first day. So, shall I pace these guys? I mean, I don't think any fifth grade boy is going to hit on me!" Mason laughed. "True. But yeah. I think you should just be less casual. You know, one, maybe two a week. In truth, I didn't hear anything bad about you. Just a lot of boys want to see how good you are. I sort of think that bragging about your sucking is not a great idea." Paige giggled at that. "Yeah. I don't need ads. Okay. I'm going to ask boys to back off. Now rub my back, Mason. Maybe you'll start rubbing something else and we'll have round two." "Sure. And, if I may say so, I do think I date the best cock sucker in the whole world." She kissed him. "If you aren't the best muff diver in the world, you have got to be in the top five. " He started rubbing her back and quickly his hand drifted down below her waist line. Monday Paige found a note in her locker slit. "Hi. They say you're great. Please meet me at Private Room #6 after school. I have a driver's license and car. I can take you home afterwards. Jack - Advance Physics. PS. I'm 16. She put the note in her physics book, went to home base and wrote out a quick note to Jack, who just happened to sit next to her in Applied Physics. As students entered the class, she slipped the note to Jack and smiled at him. She saw him read it. He turned to her and gave her a quick nod. Lunch came and she met up with Mason and Jenna. As they finished, Paige said, "I have to finish up some stuff. The stuff we talked about, Mason. I have a ride home." "You sure?" Mason said. "Yep." After the last bell, Paige hurried to Private Room #6 to find the door cracked open. She entered to find Jack sitting on the couch. "Hi," he said. "Glad you could make it. Now what's the deal your note says?" "It's simple, Jack. This is the third week of this school. You are boy number eleven asking me for oral sex. That's too many. Oh, just for your information, you are boy number eleven asking, but not number eleven getting. I have standards. "Normally, I'd demand that you take care of me first. If you won't go down on me, why should I suck you off? Know what I mean?" "That's reasonable of course," Jack said. "So here's the deal. I will give you maybe the best blow job you've ever had. But you spread the word that you are the last boy for this week. Period. No notes in my locker for the rest of the week. Next week I'll consider up to two. I want any note to go into my locker. I'll pick them up. Monday is not a possible day. Okay?" "That sort of sounds reasonable. So what happens if somebody puts a note in your locker this week?" "First of all, he can hang it up. Next, I'm on strike for the next two weeks. Okay?" "I think so." She walked over and sat down beside him. She noticed his cock was soft, but it still looked large. "Okay, Jack," she said softly. "You seem to have a nice one," as she picked it up it began to grow and get hard. She kissed the tip. "I think I'm going to enjoy this," she said. "So am I. Yeah." When he dropped her off at her house forty five minutes later she gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Some time next month, Jack. Okay?" He smiled. "Sure. You are fantastic. And don't worry. I think I can promise you a protection platoon at the ready, " 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. Gene