Date: Wed, 21 Mar 2018 21:03:47 -0400 (EDT) From: E MOSER Subject: submission: After The Experiment: Young Friends & High School The Birds And the Bees # 50 Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with his characters as individuals. The Birds and the Bees by Larry Marian The first days of June and Jones Lab School's end of the year fast approached. What some students and parents looked for even more was September and the arrival of four babies. Two of the expectant mothers were both 18 and seniors. Both thought that the graduation robe would cover her bulge, but one would have a dress under the robe and the other would be nude. In any event, photos flew back and forth of the carrier and her outward progress and the ultrasound results which caused names to be chosen in advance. While most of the many involved, one all the way to California, a few were not as happy as others. Paige and Mason sat at their student desks with the door open finishing up homework, which at times could get confusing with Paige reciting French irregular verbs while Mason did the same with the German variety when first graders Pat and Shirley came to the door and knocked. "Can me and Shirley come in, PaigeandMason?" "Don't know, Pat. You both seem to be able to walk. Not sure about being polite." "Paige, you're being mean, just like Mommy!" Shirley nudged him. "May Shirley and I come in?" "Sure. "Welkommen zum Paige und mir Zimmer," Mason said. "MASON!" Pat shouted. "Talk American!" Mason laughed, "Come in. What's wrong?" "Why is Mommy mad? We was playing and Mommy said we was too loud. And why is she so fat? Santa Clause is fat and happy. Why not Mommy?" Paige and Mason looked at each other. "You know you're going to have a baby sister, right Pat?" Paige asked softly. "Yeah. But where is she?" "I thought you knew. Jenna Michelle is inside Mom. She'll be there until September and be born then," Paige said. "But how did she get there? And how will she get out?" Paige and Mason looked at each other. "Tell the truth," Mason said. "Can it be some?" "I think that's best." "Okay. Pat and Shirley. Remember when Mason and I caught you spying on us on our bed last year?" "Uh huh. And we ain't since." Paige looked at both as she decided that there was no need for more grammar today. "Was that the only time?" "No PaigeandMason. Maybe three other times." "What did you see? Do you remember?" Mason asked. Pat and Shirley whispered to each other for a minute or so. "Uh, one time you was lying on top of Paige. Another time Paige was sitting on top of you. Then Paige took your peepee in her mouth." The two teens exchanged looks at that one. "Why'd she do that?" "Pat, the last one. It's a way of telling Mason I love him very much. It has nothing to do with our mom and Jenna Michelle. Okay?" "Okay. But does he tell you he loves you very much?" "Yes. He does. Not quite in the same way. Mine's different. You know that. Mine's like Shirley's just like yours is like Mason's. But he does." "But how did my little sister get there? And how will she get out?" Paige looked at the two six year olds, got up from her desk and went and sat on the bed. "Okay, Mason, come sit beside me." "Oh, boy. I have a bad feeling about this." "So do I. But join me." Mason shrugged his shoulders and then sat down beside Paige. "Okay, you two, stand in front of us. Look at Mason. What do you call that thing he has?" "Uh. Some older kids call it `dick.' I still say `pee pee' around Mommy. Especially now. She gets mad real easy." "Okay. Now look at Shirley and me. What do you call ours?" "Wee wee. But I heard `pussy.' Why?" "See, Shirley doesn't have any hair now. But she will. Like me. But I shave most of mine." "Mason has hair there." "And so will you." "So. You asked how Jenna Michelle got there and how she will get out. You saw Mason and me close together. Well, we weren't making a baby then, but that's how we will in ten years or so. His is called a `penis." It goes inside me, into my vagina. He has stuff called sperm and it goes into me. Once a month I have a very, very, very small egg - not like we have for breakfast, but much smaller. If one of his sperms hits the egg - well, that's how you, and Mason and me and Jenna Michelle got started. When she's ready, like when we were, she comes out. Look." With that Paige spread her thighs, took her fingers and opened her vaginal lips. "Both of you look. See that little hole up at the top? Yeah. That's where pee comes from girls. Now look a bit lower. See that larger hole? That's where the boy puts his penis. If there's an egg inside the girl, a baby begins to form. It takes nine months, but then the baby comes out the same place." "That's small," Pat said. "I couldn't come out of that!" "You did out of Mom. I did before you. Jenna Michelle will in September. And I'll have babies the same way." "And me?" Shirley asked. "When you're old enough. Look, I'm fourteen. You're six. The first time I had an egg come, I was still twelve; almost 13. It will be awhile. And girls shouldn't have babies that young." "Paige and I won't have a baby together for years - at least ten," Mason said. "Well, if you aren't making a baby, why do you do it?" Shirley asked. "And you really put your pe - penis inside Paige? Where she pees? And you pee?" "Remember, the penis or dick doesn't go in the hole she pees from. It goes in the larger one. And we do it because it feels good and to show our love for each other," Mason explained. "But how does it get in? It just sort of droops. But when we saw you, it was stiff and big." Pat said. "Sometimes mine gets stiff." "When I get excited - like when Paige and I kiss - mine gets hard. In fact, we call it a hard on or a boner. There are lots of other names for our sexual parts." The two younger ones looked at each other. They both looked at the two teens. "We know we spied on you. But will you show us. We just looked when you were doing it. But we want to see it from when you kiss to when it's over. Can we see what the sperm looks like if it's not like pee?" "Oh, boy!" Paige said. She looked at Mason. "Well, love. Can you cum in a baggie?" "I think so. Might be sloppy. " "Pat. Go to the kitchen and get a sandwich or snack baggie." "Why?" "Because you two want to see what sperm looks like." Pat gave his sister an irate look, but headed out the door. Minutes later he was back with a sandwich, a snack, and a quart size baggie. "Thanks, Pat. We sure don't need all three! The snack one will be big enough." She turned to Mason. "Okay, lover. How we going to do this? You want to just beat off into a baggie? "Well, considering they saw us once having oral, why don't we start with some making out, then I'll go down on you for a bit, then you suck me until I warn you and we finish it off in the baggie and then we go to the main course. How does that sound?" "Sounds good. But I think we have to tell them this is a secret - a pinkie swear, a cross your heart secret. I'm not sure Mom and Dad would totally support us giving a demonstration of sex from start to finish." "Yeah. But they've seen part of the show." Paige looked towards the two first graders. "Okay, Pat and Shirley, we're going to show you. But this has to be a secret between us. This is cross your heart and hope to die. This is pinky swear. Will you?" Shirley and Pat looked at each other and then nodded. At the same time they both chanted, "Cross my heart and hope to die I will not tell anybody," and then each held out a hand with pinky raised. Mason held his hand out to Pat and Paige did to Shirley and they joined pinkies. Both Shirley and Pat said "I swear." At that, Mason and Paige put their arms around each other and kissed, long and deep with arms around each other and hands rubbing the other's back. Shirley and Pat sat on the two student chairs, holding hands and watching the two teens. Soon the two teens were on their bed, first sitting, then lying down. Bits of talk came from each. "Yes...good... they're hard... suck on her... nice..." As they talked, Mason traveled down Paige's well known body: boobs, nipples, stomach, belly button, down to her vertical lips which he gently parted and began to suck and tongue. She began to moan as all thoughts of their audience left her. He raised his mouth from her wet pussy. "Keep calm, dear." "God, I'm trying, Mason. You're just bringing me off now!" "Okay, love. Let's get organized. Blow me now." Paige smiled at that and they rearranged themselves on the bed, now with Mason on his back. "Pat, give me the snack baggie, please." "Okay, Paige." Pat gave it to her as she smiled at him. "Mason, I always like the look of your prick just before I suck it." With that she licked the pre cum off the tip. "Ah, yes," Mason breathed as his prick head vanished between her lips and she began to bob. "It really is in Paige's mouth," Shirley said. "Will you do that to me some day?" Pat asked as the pair watched. "You have to do what Mason did to Paige," Shirley responded. "Remember, you have to be older than you are now," Mason said. "Damn, Paige. That feels good. Your tongue is so great." Ummph!" "I love you too. Uh. I'm going to cum soon. Less than a minute. You are just great today." He patted her shoulder. "Baggie, Paige!" and Mason pulled his cock from her mouth. Quickly she put the baggie over his cock head and three strokes of her hand and his cum began to enter it. "Okay, kids. That's what sperm looks like. It's not pee." "It looks yucky!" Pat said. "I didn't say it looked nice," Paige said. "Not that I see it that often." "You don't? Pat asked. "Of course not. It's supposed to go inside me." "That's right. To make Jenna Michelle," Shirley said. "But what if it goes in your mouth?" "I swallow it and it goes in my stomach, just like milk." Paige laughed at that. "Okay, Mason. I see my buddy's growing again. Let's let this lesson get finished. I need to send an e-mail to Ebonylord." Mason laughed. "So we screw and then you tell him how small I am?" "Never. You two are both great - just in different ways." She kissed him. " How do we start?" "Oh, plain jane missionary." "You don't still watch those porn movies on the net do you?" "Why should I, Paige? I normally sleep with you six nights a week!" Mason laughed. "But I remember some of those positions." "I think we've done some of them." She rolled over onto her back. "I'm ready. I think you are, too." Okay, Kids, I'm ready. Waiting on Mason. This is called the `missionary' position.' It's sort of the standard. " Mason moved over Paige who raised and spread her knees and then eased his hard cock into her waiting pussy. "It is going in," Shirley said as she and Pat watched from her feet. "It is. And now up and down." "Yeah, Mason. Slow and easy." "It doesn't hurt, Paige? "No. It feels good. Real good. Okay, Mason. Ease out a second. Feet behind ears. Okay, kids, here's another one," as Mason gave her room and she eased her legs back so her feet came down to her ears and he entered her again. "I can do that," Shirley said. "Just don't do it with Pat on top of you!" Mason said sternly. The two young ones watched the teens in the new position. "Any others? " Pat asked. "Side by side," Mason said and Paige nodded, bringing her legs back as Mason rolled to one side and she to another, facing each other. Some wiggling and Mason said, "Ah." "Yes," Paige responded, putting an arm around him as he did the same. "I guess doggie is next." "Woof," Mason replied. "There a lot of these?" Shirley asked. "There's a whole book full of them," Paige said. "It's real old from India." Paige and Mason separated and Paige got on her hands and knees with Mason behind her. He slid between her spread legs and once more his cock entered her waiting pussy. The two once more began to move. "I'm getting close," Mason breathed into her ear. "So am I. The Mason Method is next. You lead, love." Mason withdrew and lay down on his back. "Kids, this is how Mason and I first made love. We gave each other something that day and in the best way. Remember this - but wait until it means the same to you as it did to Mason and me." Paige then moved on top of Mason and slowly, gently lowered herself onto his erect cock. "Oh, Mason. I still remember." "So do I, Paige. So do I. I love you. I love you." "So do I love you." Shirley turned to Pat. "They mean it. We have to too." "Paige is smart. We follow her." If you enjoyed this addition of the stories of the Experiment, please consider a donation to Nifty. 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