Date: Thu, 8 Mar 2018 12:22:35 -0500 (EST) From: E MOSER Subject: After the Experiment: Desiree and Carlos Join the Locker Club # 46 Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with his characters as individuals. After the Experiment : Desiree and Carlos Join the Locker Club # 46 by Larry Marian Desiree and Carlos lay side by side on the lowest couch in PR#4. They rested, arms around each other, kissing gently in the after glow of love making. Desiree still felt a tingling in her pussy and Carlos was limp as they had made love twice in a half hour. "So. The Locker Club meeting is in ten minutes. Are you still willing to ask for membership, my wonderful Carlos?" Desiree asked. "Do you still want to become an active member and not just the treasurer?" he responded. "It is for the school. Listen when I give the financial report. We approach $4000 just to the school itself. The classes are doing well, too. If the members can do this and help our fellow students and the school, why not? I'm not cheating on you. Mason and Paige both love each other and sleep with each other and still do their part for the Locker Club. We need more boys. I'll bet freshman girls would love to be with you, and you know the seventh and eighth grade girls would like you, not to mention the sixth and even the fifth. And only oral on virgins. Do you have any problem with me? I've told you that it will only be oral from me unless there is some big exception." "I'm fine with it, Let's get to the meeting." Holding hands, Desiree and Carlos entered the large PC as almost the last two. Only Marshall was later. "Sorry, I had a client that was a bit hard to please. She was finally satisfied." "Good," Paige said. "Now, just two items and I hope they're quick. Desiree?" "Well, members and Paige, we now have a total presented to the school of $3,135.62 and to each class $259.00. I have no idea where the sixty-two cents came from." "Somebody got an awful small tip?" Mason suggested to be met with a glower from Paige and Jenna, "We should have left him in the white rooms, Paige," Jenna said. "I don't know. I've outgrown stuffed animals. But on to the other business. Our book keeper, Desiree wants to become a full member. In addition, Carlos also would like to join. So, Carlos if you would tell us your name again - just the first will do, your grade, and what type of clients you would like. Desiree, you know the drill, right. I see the nod. So, Carlos, you're on. "Hi. I'm Carlos and in the eighth grade. Desiree just happens to be my girl friend. I'd say I'm about as straight as you can be so, girls, please. I understand that the cut off age is fifth grade and I'll go up to sophomores." "Fine. Now, Carlos, if the client wants vaginal sex you must ask her if she is a virgin. If she is, you will have to tell her there are other options, but you may not have vaginal sex with a virgin, Understand?" "Believe me, Desiree has told me that ten times the last two days. I understand, " Desiree?" "Hi. Well, you guys know me. I've been keeping the money straight. I've looked around at all of you and noticed that most of you have a current boy or girl friend and several of you are real serious about that other person. So I asked myself, why shouldn't I try to help. Who knows, the fact that I'm African might be a bit exotic! Anyway, I talked it over with Carlos and he not only said `yes,' but decided he'd apply, too, I'm fairly sure I'm straight, so boys, and I'd say any age that would like my services." "Okay. A motion to accept?" "I'll so move," Abby said. "I'll second," Donavan said, "Moved and seconded. All in favor? Seems like the `ayes' have it. Give me your locker numbers before you leave and it will be in morning announcements," Paige said. "Okay, guys. That's it. Marsha wants to get home." The next morning one announcement said: "Two new members of the Locker Club have been voted in. You can contact them at 739G and 852B." Both Desiree and Carlos were surprised to find slips in their locker the next morning, Desiree with two and Carlos with one. * * * * * * * * * * * * The next day after school Desiree waited outside PR#4 with her book bag and her clothes bag at her feet. Then around the corner came a guy also with book bag and clothes bag, a sophomore if his locker number was 1015. Hank she was fairly sure. He smiled at her. "You're Desiree. Is your locker number 739?" "And you're 1015?" They both nodded at once. "Let's go inside," she said. He nodded and they entered. "Hank, right?" "Right. Uh. I have to admit. This is my first time. I mean I've made out and stuff. But never here." Desiree watched as his cock slowly began to harden. "That's a nice looking cock," she said. "Thanks. You,, you're beautiful." "Well thank you, But you see nude girls all the time here." "It's different, isn't it? I mean this is my first year and I had an erection the first five days all the time." Desiree laughed. "Yes. We saw them. You guys really looked so funny. But now yours is awesome. So, would you like to start off with a hug and a kiss?" Hank didn't say anything, but held out his arms and Desiree came to him. They were almost the same height - him just a bit taller. She had to tilt her face up just a bit and she discovered at once that he was a good kisser. His hands moved from her shoulders, down her back , to her butt. She felt her pussy getting moist and then a hand slipped between his chest and her breast and he cupped it. "Hank. I'm going to go sit on the lowest couch. I think you're ready. Are you?" "Oh God yes, I just hope I don't cum at once." She took his hand and led him to the couch, turned and sat on it and smiled. "If you do, we can try again. I want you to be happy." He stepped forward, his hard cock dripping pre cum and sticking out with a slight turn to her right. "Yours is fine," she said and gave it a quick lick before taking it into her mouth. His fear was correct. Thirty seconds maybe, perhaps a bit longer, at about the fourth time she retreated she felt the twitch and then his warm, sweet-salty cum flooded her mouth. She swallowed twice as he came and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." When finally she could release his cock, she looked up at him and said, "That's okay. In some ways it's an honor to me. Five minutes from now we can try again. I'm sure you'll last much longer then." "You'll do it again?" "Why not? We're scheduled for a half an hour. We've been here for ten." She looked at his cock. "Already it's getting hard." "Yeah. Desiree you are great." "Thanks. Paige coached me." She beckoned him forward. "He looks healthy again," and with that she took the cock in her hand and began to kiss and lick the soft red head. "You like?" "Uh huh." She raised it up and began her kiss down the shaft to his balls and played with them with her mouth before going back to the tip and taking it into her mouth. Desiree bobbed back and forth several times and gave Hank the thumbs up signal. Her tongue began to play with the shaft and he groaned. "Oh, yeah. Yeah. Damn this is good. Oh." Slowly his hips began to move in synch with her mouth. "Oh yeah. God. Desiree, I can feel it coming. I'm going to cum soon. Yeah. Oh, God, so good. So good. OH!! LESS!" as she felt the cock twitch and then the flood again. "YESSS!" as the last dribble came out. She slowly withdrew her mouth. "Now was that better?" she asked. "Oh, God, yes. Fantastic! Oh, thanks, Desiree. Thanks. " She stood up. "I guess it's time to part" she said. "I'm meeting another in a half hour. He nodded his head and dressed. When Hank was fully dressed he took out his wallet, pulled out a five and two ones and gave them to her. "It's not like a tip, but you can either keep the extra or put it in the sophomore class fund, okay?" "Sure, Hank. Now, go find a girl friend. There are lots around looking for a boy with a prick like yours. Just make sure you let a virgin remain a virgin, okay?" "Yep." With that he put his arms around Desiree and kissed her again, deeply. "So that's what my cum tastes like," he said as their lips parted. "It's nice, Hank. Let's talk some time." "Sure," he said as he left PR#4. * * * * * * * * * * * Carlos waited inside PR#8 for his first client, a sixth grader. He'd placed his clothes and book bag beside the door while he waited for her. He hoped she was into puberty. What would he do with a flat chested child? There was a soft knock and then a girl walked in, fully dressed and in red pig tails. "HI. I'm Chelsea," she said. "Hi. I'm Carlos. 852. So you are 616?" "Uh, Actually, that's my sister. I'm 533." "I thought fifth graders weren't supposed to do this." "We can. We just can't give up our virginity. And I don't want to - yet." She laughed. "I didn't know if I was supposed to be dressed or not. I see you're not. I sort of have a boy friend. I want to be able to coach him if we get that far." "Well, okay. But don't ask me to do anything we're not supposed to. So, you want to undress?" "Sure," she said as she pulled off her top revealing a frilly bra, covering breasts larger than Carlos expected as she stripped off the bra. "So how do you want me to give you pleasure?" Carlos asked as Chelsea pulled off her slacks. "Well, oral, please. Could you sort of teach me how to give a ... job? And I'd like you to use your tongue on me. Is that okay?" "Sure," he said as she stepped out of her pink panties to reveal a still hairless pussy, and not from shaving, he thought, "Okay, Chelsea, if you'd lie down on the middle couch on your back. Raise and spread your knees. Yeah. That's it. Say. For a fifth grader, you have some nice looking tits. Real nice." With that he kissed each one and then sucked on each nipple. Then slowly he moved down her body, kissing and licking all the way. She gave out a sigh when his lips passed over her clit and he gave her vertical lips a lick and then another, "Relax, Chelsea. Enjoy. You okay?" "Feels good. You make me feel comfortable." Several licks. "You're getting moist. Enjoy. Tell your boy friend what to do when you get this far. BTW, you taste great! And your pussy is cute! " "Oh. Thanks...thanks. " Carlos continued to lick while his gentle fingers found her clit and began to stroke her. "Oh. Oh. Feels good. Good." Still, Chelsea didn't seem to cum, though enjoyment was there. Finally Carlos raised his head. "I think next time you will cum. I've heard it's not as easy for girls. If you still want to try oral on me, if you suck too long, I will cum. Do you want to go ahead?" "Yes. Please," She smiled at him. "What do I do?" "Okay, sit on the low couch. Take your lips and sort of wrap them over your teeth so they don't scratch my dick. Start out just take it slowly into your mouth, maybe just the head, then start taking it deeper and then start going back and forth. Once you've done that a bit, I'll tell you what to do next. "In any event, I'll let you know before I'm about to cum. The best thing is to just keep it in your mouth. If you take your mouth off, you're probably going to get cum on you. Take it in your mouth, either swallow it or spit it out. Swallowing is easier, really. So, you ready to try?" "Uh huh." "Okay. Just open your mouth a little bit. Yeah." With that Carlos slid his hard cock just inside Chelsea's open lips. "That's it. Now just take it in a bit more. Yes. Now, let it go almost out and then back in - just a bit more. Yes. Now take it all the way out, but lick the tip. Maybe kiss it. Yep. Now in again, a bit further. Yep. Out. Kiss. In. Yep. Keep it up. Si! Now move your tongue. Let it touch my cock. Yeah. Si. Oh. Very good. Now keep going back and forth. Yeah. Maybe a bit faster. You can hold my cock with one hand if you want. Yeah. How deep can you go? Yeah. Dios! Yeah. Nice, Chelsea. Nice. God. Getting close. It won't be just one shot. Several. Yeah. Less each time. CHELSEA. I'M GONNA. NOW!! OH, YEAH! The first was powerful. The second almost as big. He felt the ten year old swallow after that one. Then three more and he was done. Still she held his cock in her mouth for a time before slowly letting it go. She looked up at him and smiled. "Well, I did it. How was it?" "Fantastic, Chelsea. That was great. How was it for you?" "I,,I liked it. I really did. I know this won't be the last one." "This is how a boy shows he really likes you after you've given him a blow job," Carlos said as he took her in his arms and kissed her firmly, easing his tongue into her mouth. When they parted he said. "I can taste my cum in your mouth." "I can still taste it. I wonder what my boy friend's tastes like." "You'll never know `till you try it, Chelsea. Good luck." Chelsea began to dress as Carlos left to head for PR#4, his two bags in his hand. Not sure if she was finished, he knocked on the door, which had the "occupied" notice visible. Moments later the door opened to reveal Desiree, smiling. "Carlos. Come in," she said and he entered to her hug. After they had deeply kissed, she said, "How did it go with you?" "Interesting. She used her sixth grade sister's locker number. She's a fifth grader, but an early bloomer - she had some boobs. She didn't cum - it was her first time she had her pussy licked. She wanted to know how to give a blow job. She did a fine first one." "Does she have a name?" "Chelsea." "I think I sort of know her. Red head. Wears pig tails a lot." "That's her. She says she sort of has a boy friend. So how was yours?" "A sophomore. Not very experienced. Name is Hank. He came almost at once, so I gave him a second one which lasted much longer.?" "Yeah. You had a cum taste when we kissed." "I'll have to remember to bring mouth wash." She kissed him again. "So, are we going to continue?" "Yes for me. How about you?" "Yes, Carlos. As long as you're willing." "But you know what, Desiree?" "What, Carlos?" "There's a nice comfortable couch over there and my uncle isn't going to pick us up for forty-five minutes. Have you ever tried 69?" "That's where we do each other?" "Uh huh. You lie on top of me." "I'd like to try that. " They did. The next day they each had four notes in their lockers. The fact that Desiree had a note from an eleventh grade locker wasn't totally surprising, but that Carlos did too seemed unusual. They were both very pleased, especially since they had found a place where they could make love to each other in peace and safety. 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