Date: Tue, 24 Oct 2017 12:27:04 -0400 From: steamgene@cox.net Subject: After the Experiment Paige's Old Flame Harry After The Experiment: Paige's Old Flame Harry 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 walked out of the "For Teens" shop in the mall with her shopping bag full of new clothes for high school. She glanced across the hall and saw, of all boys, Harry, her secret crush in both seventh and eight grade, with his smile and his brown, curly hair. He glanced her way, stopped and called "Paige! Where have you been? Wait up!" and hurried towards her. Harry stopped in front of her. "Nice to see you. You have become a mystery. `Where's Paige?' Where have you been? Can I take your shopping bag?" Paige looked at him and smiled. Never would this have happened last year! She couldn't say a word to him and now she suddenly seemed tongue tied as she handed him her bag, thankful that the two new "sexy" bras were at the very bottom. "Harry. Nice to see you. How have you been?" "Well, I just got my driver's license. I drove it here a few minutes ago. It's not my car, of course, but I can drive it. "
 "That's neat. Be awhile before mine. So, you want to go sit and talk for a bit or something?" "We could. Or we could go to the car and drive around a bit. We could go to my house if that's okay with you." Paige noticed his voice dropped; it was nowhere near as confident. "Sure," she said as she thought, why couldn't this have happened last year? "It sounds like you have a lot of questions. I might be able to answer some. But you might think I'm lying!" She laughed at that. "Oh, Paige. I don't think I can believe you'd lie," Harry said. Now why couldn't he have said that last year? But then I had no boobs at all, really. He's two-three years older than I am. Wonder how experienced he is. Harry led them out to an older Datsun hatchback which looked very clean and well taken care of. "It's really not mine. Insurance, you know. But my folks gave me the keys and even help with the gas from time to time. "It looks nice, Harry," she said as he stowed her shopping bag in the back and closed the door behind her. "Is that a friendship ring on your finger, Paige?" "I'll tell you what. You want to hear my story - just wait on the ring for awhile, okay?" "I do. It's like the Martians or the Russians came and grabbed you and took you away for two months. I, I, shouldn't say this, but a few guessed you got taken away someplace because... uh.." Paige laughed. "Nope. Not a chance of that, Harry. Don't be embarrassed. I'm very sure that hardly happens any more, anyway," With that Harry started the car, backed out of the parking spot, being very careful, and drove away. Ten minutes later they drove into the drive, parked and got out of the car. Once inside, Paige looked around for a bit. "I'll bet the best music is in your room, right?" "Are you okay with that?" "Sure. Just remember, I took Tae kwon do for six years!" She grinned. He did too. "Come on," Harry said and held out his hand. Paige took it and followed him to a typical male teen's room, walked in, as he shut the door. "If you want, sit on the bed. My desk chair just isn't all that comfortable. Reminds me of poor grades." "Yeah," Paige replied and sat down on the neatly made bed. Harry sat down beside her. "So you were going to tell me about your adventure?" "I'm not sure adventure is the right word. Experience may be better. Even lesson." She looked at him. "Look. Some of this is strange. But, promise. Don't tell anybody. Especially your parents. I was told I can talk about those two months or so with friends, but not with adults." She stopped and giggled. "There is a provision for police and the courts." "Wow. So what happened?" "Look. Like I said, some of this is really strange if you weren't there. Even stranger if you weren't. You know, I always wanted to talk to you a couple of years ago. But you never noticed me." "Uh. Well, you've changed. So have I. I'm glad you're back and I want to hear the story. "
 "Okay. So, I guess it was two nights after school got out for the summer. Bedtime and I put on my pjs, got in bed, listened to a couple of songs, and went to sleep. Then I woke up in a strange room, all white, on a strange couch with another girl on the couch asleep." "Weird. Well, no other girls from around here went missing. So what happened? " "Well, she looked like she was about my age and then she woke up and sorta freaked out." "I guess so - strange place, strange girl, strange couch. What else could be strange?" "Both of us were naked." "Now that's weird!" Harry shook his head. "So did you find some clothes?"
 "Nope. We found a boy asleep on a big bed. He was naked, too. He seemed our age." She smiled. "It was interesting when he woke up. But we found a notebook. We were required to stay undressed." "You got kidnapped by perverts?" "That's what Jenna - the girl suggested. We were just glad Mason, the boy, wasn't going to attack us." "I'll say. So what happened? " "Well, the instructions said we had some tasks to compete to leave. It took a bit to figure out, but we first got a tv show of porn. Then we learned that we could earn points by doing some sex stuff. We could also use points for extra stuff - like another desert, or a bigger steak for dinner, or stuff like that." "So... did you?" "Well, Harry, I'm here. I'll tell you what we learned. We have to be honest with each other. We have to trust each other. We have to be open and share with each other." "That sounds nice. But what do you mean by `share.'?" "You asked about the ring on my finger. Mason gave it to me. Doc Mom and Dad would not allow us to call it an engagement ring. But if he walked in right now and saw us kissing - well, he'd excuse himself and go away. We know that we can't own each other - we just must support each other." "Well, okay. But what about this running around naked?" "Well, in the beginning we tried to cover up. I got us to stop. May I be frank?" Harry looked a bit perplexed. "I guess so." "In the beginning, Mason had a perpetual erection. Jenna nagged him about it, though both of us found it interesting. After about three days, he didn't have one all the time. " "But weren't you embarrassed about being naked?" "When we were naked, we were. You want to see something funny? Look at a naked girl trying to hide herself and walk around." At that Paige stood up, threw her right arm across the peaks of her breasts, and her left hand over her crotch. Then she started to walk around, stopped, removed her arms, and sat back down. "Mason might have been even sillier." "Wow. But you're dressed now." "Yep. I'm still in public. At home, in my room, nope - most of the time. Around Jenna, Mason, George, Paul, Susie, Mel, and their folks - our step folks - we were nude most of the time." Paige stopped and looked at Harry. "You want to go into private spaces, Harry?" "You mean get naked?" "No, Harry. Nude or undressed. Not naked." At that she stood up and pulled her top off over her head. Harry gulped. She turned around. `You want to unhook my bra, Harry? I'm really more comfortable without it." Moments later she felt fingers on the hook. She pushed her shoulders back, but it still took him a minute or so to unfasten the single hook. She felt the back and straps hang loose and shrugged it off, laid it on the bed and turned around. "Oh, God, Paige. Beautiful!" Paige laughed. "You should have seen them back in June. Well, maybe not. They weren't much. Maybe you haven't seen many real ones?"
 "Yours are the first, Paige. I,, I remember wanting to see you..." "Harry. Come here, please." Harry came up to Paige and she kissed him on the cheek. Then her hands went to his shirt buttons and quickly undid them. His shirt came off and she pulled his undershirt from his pants and pulled it off over his head. It joined the shirt on the floor. She reached up and touched his nipples, pinching them gently. "Boys like this. So do girls." Harry's right hand cupped her left breast and his thumb and finger touched her nipple. He aped what she was doing to his. They kissed on the lips and as the kiss lingered, Paige's tongue touched his lips until he got the hint and opened to it. The kiss lasted over a minute until it broke. "Harry. You probably don't know it, but in the seventh and eighth grade I had a crush on you. I dreamed of kissing you. I dreamed you would be the first boy to touch me when I had something to touch. They kissed again and slowly sat on the bed and then lay on it. She led the way and began to kiss and suck on his nipples until he did the same. Years of "girls aren't forward," flashed briefly through her mind as her right hand went to his belt and loosened it. Changing her mind, she placed her hand on his thigh. "Oh, Paige," he breathed. Then his hand came to rest on her thigh. "You haven't done this much, Harry?" "No. I've kissed some. I've touched, but never without a bra." With that he sucked on a nipple. She moved her hand back to his waist and eased down his zipper and, with a bit of a struggle, undid his waist button. `I,, I,,, don't have one. A safe. I don't have one." "That's okay. I have a very good contraceptive. Do you want to undress me, or should I do it?" With that she took her hand and placed it between her legs. No question that he was hard. And apparently big. They kissed again. When it broke, he said, "You do it," and began to tug down his jeans and jockeys. With that she quickly undid her slacks, raised her hips and slid slacks and panties off. She glanced over as Harry lay back down on his back. His cock rose like a flag pole - straight up and at least six inches, the tip spear shaped, bright red and leaking pre cum. "My," she said, leaning over him. "Harry. If we just screw, I'll bet you cum in 20 seconds. So, this may be real fast, but enjoy." With that she kissed the red tip, and licked it. `Hummm. You smell nice," and took the cock into her mouth, sliding down the length of the shaft in one swoop. "Oh, God, Paige. Oh, GOD! You are great" as he began to follow her, going up and down as she went down and up. "So good," he moaned after a minute or so - longer than she expected. She continued to bob on his dong. "Yes. I'm about to, Paige. I'm ... CUMMING!"and the first blast entered her mouth. It was enough she had to swallow. Two more times she swallowed, though there were some five or six to fill her mouth before she eased off the prick, which began to wilt. "That was awesome. " He pulled her up and kissed her deeply. "You taste different," he said. "That's your cum, Harry. Yours is salty today with a bit of sweetness. Nice." She sat up, then swung a leg over him, to sit on his thighs. "This is the best way for the first time. You may have to help guide your prick into my pussy. I can do most of the work, but you can move your hips. It may help to either put your hands on my waist or hold my boobs." She looked down. "It looks like your guy is hard again. This is how I offered up my virginity. Mason gave me his. I'm glad to ask for yours." "I,,I'm ready Paige." With that she slid forward, raised up, found his cock head, and positioned it between her lips. His hand held his cock. "Okay, Harry." With that she gently began to slide down the waiting cock. "Ah," she breathed as his hands went to her boobs. She bottomed and eased back up, almost so his cock left her cunt lips before she slid back down. "Nice," she said. "Nice." "OH!! CHRIST!! PAIGE!! I'M ABOUT TO!! GOD!! I'M CUMMING!" And he was. She felt his prick twitch and then his cum entered her. She was getting close to her climax, but it didn't come. She rolled off him, and touched his nipple. "Harry. I've been honest with you. Was this your first blow job?" Harry was silent for a minute. "No. No. It wasn't." "Another boy, right?" "Uh, yeah." "That's okay. I've gone down on several girls. Was it both ways with you?" "You mean did I just get sucked? Or that I sucked, too. Both since I was 12. I guess I was sort of scared of girls. I guess maybe this means I'm bi." "Most people really are. Doc Dad told me that he thinks I'm 70% straight, 30% lesbian, Jenna is about 50% both ways and Mason is 70% straight and 30% gay. I was a bit surprised when you kissed me after you came. Look, I have a favor." "What's that?" "You've cum twice now. I haven't. Can we try again. This time I'm sure you will last and I can make it. Okay?" "Oh, yes. Yes. " With that Harry rolled over on top of Paige as she opened and raised her knees. A quick fumble and he was inside of her as she put her arms around her and they kissed as their hips moved in harmony. "Oh, Harry. Keep it up. I'm getting close. Oh, Harry. Yeah. Faster Harry. OH!! Cumming! Cumming! YES!! As she felt her climax hit her hard and wonderful, she felt his third release into her. It seemed just as powerful as the first one. After their passion subsided they lay next to one another. "Thanks, Paige. That was wonderful." "And thanks, Harry. You're great. I hope this is not a one afternoon stand." "I hope not, too." They kissed lightly. 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