Suzanne Mellows - The sex experiment

"Uununuunnnnnnnnn!" Helen sobbed as she felt the rock-hard shaft of her husband's sodomizing penis sink to the last centimeter in her tightly clenching anus. Then he held it there, embedded deeply up inside her for a long moment. Helen's sensitive rectal passage could feel its surface pulsing unnaturally, stretching the throbbing walls beyond their normal limits. Then he began to fuck slowly in and out of her, each sodomizing thrust widening the already strained channel of her rectum.

Adam moaned through clenched teeth, happy at the steady whine for mercy that came from his helplessly kneeling wife's lips, glad of the pain he was so obviously causing her. Glad without knowing why he was so glad! He could feel a turmoil in his sperm-laden testicles and his massively pulsating hardness felt near to bursting.

She'll think twice now before tangling with me! he thought, confusedly as he viciously fucked in and out of Helen's wide-stretched anus. The middle aged scientist's breath was short and ragged, and he knew he couldn't keep up the savage pace much longer.

Dear God, please let it soon be over! Helen prayed. The pain had finally somehow stabilized into an overall ache that she was sure would never leave her, compounded by the fact that Helen knew that she was living the most horrifying moments of her life thus far. She saw herself as a young and innocent little girl, and then as a romantic lovely teenager, then the starry-eyed young woman who had married Adam Randolph, visualizing a life filled with honors and quiet satisfactions. None of these things was true. Nothing she had thought about the world had fumed out to be so!

Shame and mortification clouded her brain. How could she ever hold her head up again after this bestial anal rape? It was with nothing but loathing and revulsion for both of them that she endured the rest of it.

Moaning, Helen felt sick with shame as she felt her husband's fleshy cock fucking faster and faster into her, his loins flattening harshly against her nakedly upthrust buttocks with each slamming stroke.

Suddenly, Adam stiffened and groaned out, "Aaaaah I'm cummmming! Oh your ass! Your beautiful ass. Oh, I'mmmmm cumming!" and he was pumping his hot cascading sperm deep into her defensively clasping back passage, sweeping her thighs wider apart as he crushed his loins up against her one last time, ejaculating the last of his heated semen even deeper than before into her impossibly widened anus. Finally, Adam slipped down in a semi-swoon upon her as Helen lay stunned beneath him.

"I'll get even with you! I'll get even!" she muttered under her breath, feeling a shame and anger that was unequaled in her memory.

"You'll pay, you rotten son of a bitch!"

It was six o'clock the following evening when Adam heard a brief ring at the lab door. He hurried to answer it for fear that whoever it was would change their mind and go away again, the ring was so timid. After unlocking all the locks he was surprised to discover a young woman with such a prim look about her that he couldn't imagine that she had actually answered one of the ads he'd placed.

"Yes?" he said carefully. She was probably a student who'd made a mistake in the apartment number of one of her friends.

"Uh, I saw your ad," the young dark-haired girl commenced.

"Oh, yes! Please do come in!" Adam was formal as he ushered the neatly dressed girl into the apartment. Which ad? he was wondering to himself. But the nervous looking girl searched in her pocket-book and brought out a slip of paper which proved to be his ad.

Serious scientist seeks young women interested in furthering researches. Small remuneration in return for linguistic efforts. Apply between 6 and 8PM. 933 West 119th Street. Apt 24.

Adam rubbed his hands nervously. "Ah, yes," he said. "Please come in and we will begin." The girl followed him down the hall to the living room. The professor waved toward the bed and suggested she sit down. "I'll be right back. Must get some instruments first."

The girl looked around her curiously and then sat down, placing her handbag on the floor beside her. From the other room Adam watched her with interest, and then he spoke into the microphone. "Before I return, I would like to ask you a few questions. Your answers, of course, will be confidential. Would you mind?"

The girl looked startled and then glanced all around her looking for the hidden speaker that was transmitting Dr. Randolph's voice to her.

"No, no, I don't mind," she said simply.

"Tell me about your linguistic abilities," Randolph said.

"I uh… well what do you want to know?"

"How they began perhaps," Adam coaxed.

"I used to suck my little brother all the time. That is until mother caught us. After that I just looked for people to suck all the time."

Adam carefully recorded the information he was seeking while gathering together the equipment he needed for the experiment. When he went back into the other room at last, the young girl was still talking for the "record".

"Just thinking about it gets me excited," she said in a voice that indicated a good solid family background. When she looked up and saw Dr. Randolph returning too the room, the young girl licked her lips with anticipation.

"Let me just attach these electrodes first," Adam said, his hands trembling. He, himself, could hardly wait. What a find! This girl was the perfect subject for this portion of the experiment.

"They hurt in the least," he said, as he taped little recording devices to the girl's neck and wrists. The subject couldn't be much more than nineteen or twenty years old, Adam thought as he made sure the instruments were in working order. She was pretty, but so expressionless, that Adam wondered how she managed to get through life. Even her most intimate revelations were revealed in the same dull-toned voice, the same proper pronunciation. A curious case! Yet she was nicely built, from what Adam could see of her, well dressed, if a bit somberly, with good legs which she held tightly closed and pressed together. The girl's big brown eyes were dull and listless as she allowed Adam to complete his adjustments.

It was only as the scientist stood before her, undoing the buttons of his white coat, that the girl began to show a little interest. Even though she was "wired", Adam had made the attachments so that his subject would have the utmost freedom of movement. He would have the benefit of knowing exactly what her bodily changes were as she progressed in the experiment.

He released the bloated hardness of his fully exposed penis, noting that the girl's eyes opened wide in anticipation.

"Shall we continue?" he asked pleasantly, observing her minutest reactions.

"God, yes!" she said, reaching forward and pulling the older man toward her until his nakedly throbbing cock was directly in front of her face.

"I want to suck it!" she whispered hoarsely, so softly that she might not have spoken at all.

"Then suck it!" Adam said, placing his hands on the completely clothed girl's shoulders and pulling her further toward his heavy-veined penis.

"Yum!" said the girl. And Adam noticed how pretty she had become, her entire aspect was changed just by the sight of his long, thick penis. Now she was lively, animated, her eyes sparkled with unabashed excitement.

Adam shuddered as he felt the girls fingers closing around the pulsing hardness of his fully erected penis. As he looked down the university professor could see the girl as she began to rub the wetly lubricated tip with her thumb and forefinger, and then enchantingly she moved the swollen cock-head until it touched her lips. Then with a sudden gasp her mouth opened wide. Instantly, unable to control himself a second longer, Adam flicked his hips forward, sliding the full length of his blood-filled penis deep within the confines of the young stranger's wetly availed lips. Adam could feel the heated saliva of her oral cavity closing around his pulsing hardness as he tangled his fingers into her hair and held on as she began a gentle sucking motion.