A Social Experiment

Standing in the dark, his throat dry, he takes a sip of his extra old and coke hoping the nerves calm down. He exhales, looking around he wasn't sure how it came to this. So many emotions running through his mind. He closed his eyes embracing the silence and the gentle rolling of the waves as they broke on the shoreline. He could feel the cool breeze on his naked body, his nipples stiffen and his cock twitched as he became engorged, blood pumping to it, his sack tightened and his nerves settled.

Opening his eyes after what seemed to be eternity in his mind he ran his tongue over his bottom lip. Standing there he could feel the heat emanating from his body, he smiled.

He looked to the bed, she laid there on a side, head propped up by her elbow. She had a few drinks and felt flushed, it was the first time for her and her stomach was in knots.

Her pussy though, it had its own traitorous agenda, she knew she was already aroused. She knew it was wet but as she watched him, she could feel her juices seeping out of her.

The moonlight illuminated her body. Curtains pulled back and the balcony door wide open, there was no real worry about anyone seeing them as they were on the third floor but if somehow someone did, at this point it would only add to the ever growing sexual energy in the room.

His confidence was building, maybe it was the drink, maybe it was that he noticed that while she was looking at him, she couldn't peel her eyes away from his growing cock. Eyes mixed with innocence and lust. He approached her at the foot of the bed and she could clearly see precum seeping from his cock.

"Fuck!" she whispered, she didn't wait for him to respond or react, she slithered down to the foot of the bed to meet him. To meet his cock.

"She is so sexy" he thought to himself as he got to the foot of the bed.

He couldn't help but notice as she turned to make her way to him her juices was running down her thighs already. He inhaled wanting to take in the moment; hoping to catch the sweet aroma of her pussy, sex was in the air and the scent caused an involuntary spasm.

Precum dribbled from his cock. A glob of it was about to drip to the floor when she stuck out her tongue, licking the trail of precum to its source her mouth engulfing the head of his cock. Her tongue licking against the slit, it was the perfect balance of salty and sweet. She sucked as she pulled her head away causing a popping sound. She looked up to him, a bit flustered and embarrassed. She didn't want him to think she was some cock hungry cumslut. But right now she was.

"Ughh fuck!" He was caught completely off guard but her boldness. It made him feel secure.

"She wants this and I want this. We all want this!" He said to himself, the boyish grin and charm showing on his face.

Her hands were small, she wasn't tiny and didn't consider herself the most in shape person, but she kept a flat stomach, worked at keeping her fitness up so was slightly toned.

"I just have small hands" she told herself, as her hand reached for his cock, her hand barely getting around it. "Fuck! Why does it look bigger? I could do bicep curls with this" she thought to herself but without trying to show fear, she slid her tongue down his shaft.

Slowly letting her saliva trail down, then coming back up, her hand followed as she began to stroke him slowly. She reached the head of his cock. Taking a deep breath she parted her lips and began to slide the head into her mouth tongue pressed to the head.

"Fuck! Something wrong here!" Water came to her eyes and the surprise made her jolt back.

He smirked. He was in the zone now. Now that all his fear was stripped away. He was back to himself.

"I know." He said "Take your time, we have all night."

"I'm not trying to gas you up or anything but you are very well endowed." She stated.

With his cock in her hand so close to her mouth that precum dripped on her lips. "it seems bigger since we started" looked around the room, moonlight still shining.

She wanted this, she wanted it for a long time. "Promise to be gentle with me" she said meekly before taking him back in her mouth.

She could feel him pulsating in her mouth as she began to feel confidence build inside her. She took more notice of things now. Her mind becoming as flooded as her pussy.

"He smells good. His dick is barely fitting in my mouth. Game face girl, keep it classy. No way I can deepthroat this. I can't believe I am doing this. He smells good" over and over ran through her mind.

She was feeling it now, the thrill, the passion, the dick. She was completely absorbed into it.

His fist were now clenched. Her tongue was incredible. The effort she put into pleasing him. Had him even more aroused. He always said, the more aroused he is the bigger it seems. He was many things but he wasn't a liar.

Her tongue slithered beneath the head of his shaft. He moaned. She was good and he could feel the stirring in his loins even more as she began to get accustomed to his size.

He felt she would devour him. Then she pulled away leaving his shaft coated in her saliva, she arched back on to her knees bringing herself upright face to face with him while still stroking him slowly. "Can I kiss you?"

He smiled and pulled her close, causing her to let go of his cock. She didn't want to but his tongue worked magic in her mouth causing her to feel like jelly.

"Lay on the bed" she commanded.

He moved on to the bed laying in the center of it. Smiling as he felt a spot on the bed soaked by her juices. He looked at her, she still backed him at the edge of bed like she was debating her next move.

Still backing him she scooped between his legs bending over, butt in the air and her complete upper body flat on the bed.

"Don't move." He said as he repositioned himself behind her, she moonlight now slightly diminished due to the clouds.

He could see her pussy glistening and seeping in her juices. He was captivated and without thought he buried his tongue deep inside her from behind.

"Fuck!" She exclaimed as she felt his tongue penetrate her.

She knew it was awhile since she had sex, but to her, his tongue felt like it was filling her.

She pushed back on to his mouth as he dragged his tongue over her g-spot to the entrance of her pussy and on to her clit. Slowly and deliberately with the right pressure. She knew at that moment she would cum in his mouth.

Her juices flooding his mouth. He joyfully worked his tongue, applying pressure to her clit with the body of his tongue while curling the tip massaging the hood of her clit.

He could feel her legs already shaking as her moans became constant.

Slowly he curled his tongue dragging over her clit then extending it pushing the hood and exposing her little button, he kissed it slowly tonguing her clit like it was a tongue in her mouth.

"Mmmm, you..." She panted "mmmmm cum" she gripped the sheets as she again felt his tongue bury itself inside her.

His hands now on her butt firm deep penetrating massage on her butt. She arched further, his hands gripping her she felt his thumbs taking turns massaging around her anus.

She knew it was over.

He dragged his tongue yet again out of her. Massaging all her inner walls as he did so the tip of his thumbs now pressed against her anus.

With his mouth latched on to her pussy he began a combination of sucking and licking on her clit. she knew it was over.

"Uhhggnnnnnnn!" She buried her head into the sheets, her pussy erupted.

Nipples which she thought could be no tighter tightened.

She began to buck as her orgasm shook her whole body. He never moved, staying pinned to her giving her enough freedom of movement to orgasm.

He wasn't done with her, his tongue gently swirling inside her as she twitched and spasmed. His tongue snaked over her clit and she bucked like a wild horse.

He didn't want to push his luck, slipping his tongue back inside her where she seemed slightly less sensitive he attacked her g-spot with his tongue.

Her butt wriggling out of ecstasy he was careful to make sure he didn't accidentally bite her or she knock out any of his teeth as she began to buck again.

His mouth danced with her pussy anticipating every movement back, forward and to the side.

"Holy fuck!!" She screamed "mmmmmmmgggggguuuhhhhn" she was delirious.

This man, he was devouring her. Not just her but her sex, her loneliness, her pain and worries.

"Her mind swirled as she couldn't tell what was happening, she was cumming.

"Shit" she trembled as she came. "Mmmmmmmm" she buried her face as she came. "Uuggh uggh mmm" She whimpered as her orgasm flooded her body.

She scooted to the corner of the bed, turning and eyeing him like a puppy who's owner betrayed it when it has its first bath.

He sat there watching her. Dumbfounded they sat in silence for a bit.

He smiled.

"Don't give me that smile you fiend!" She thought to herself. "What manner of fuckery is this?" Her mind replayed it... "he is a devil, a fucking devil... what the fuck just happened?"

"What..." she realized she was still out of wind. "What was that? How did you make me... five? Was it five?"

Her bewilderment turned to embarrassment and awe at the same time. She knew it was a while, but still. She just sat there dumbfounded, she was convinced she was in bed with some sort of devil albeit one that made her orgasm five times but a devil never the less.

She sat there in a daze. He could tell he caught her off guard. He smiled. "It's okay if you want to stop now you know." A little white lie he told her knowing full well that he was only now getting revved up.

He loved women, loved sex and more than all of that, he loved seeing a woman completely satisfied. If she stopped he would be disappointed, but he would never push her.

He eyed her body as she sat at the edge of the bed facing him. Beads of sweat starting to show on her body. It was then he felt it... that carnal beast within him surging to the surface. He swallowed hard, almost audible.

Her body felt worn, she now felt exposed, and helpless. "What the hell am I doing here? What do I do next? He's just staring at me" she thought as she opened her mouth to speak but no words came out.

"Would he really be okay with this not getting any further?" Her mind was a beehive of activity.

She never met a man who would not expect anything in return. Especially after something like that.

She snapped back to reality as he moved suddenly to stand.

She was so startled by his sudden movement that she lost balance falling off the edge of the bed. He moved to her helping her up with a gentle smile. It was then she noticed her legs were like jelly. She almost then fell forward but he held her steady. His cock rubbed against her thigh and she could feel his precum smearing onto her thigh.

He helped her onto the bed. Positioning her to face him as he stood in front of her, he stepped back. He was directly in the moonlight. She could see him clear as day. He was always timid and quiet, except when it came to teasing her. It's like a switch would flip and he could become a different person.

He had started working out and the results were showing, not as defined as most women may fantasize about but he wasn't bad on the eyes, his legs and calves were well toned and his abs were beginning to show. For the first time she noticed how huge his arms were and noticed there was a clear definition between biceps and triceps.

Her body began to rebel and she felt a jolt of pleasure run through her body as she watched him kneel before her. He took her foot slowly massaging it, working his fingers between the separation of each toe moving to her ankle he held her foot in place on his knee and with the other hand gripped the behind of her ankle up towards her calves.

"Motherfuc..." she knew what he was doing and he knew she worked out that morning.

She would always joke leg day is horny day for her. "That is not fair!" She exclaimed.

He continued to massage her calves working his way up above her knee. She positioned herself more to the edge of the bed allowing him full access to the back and inner thighs. He didn't miss a beat. Beads of perspiration formed on his shoulders as he continued to massage her thighs. Placing her leg down he took the other to finish the job.

"Can I feel you inside me?" She blurted out. "Great. Just great. Now my mouth is working against me" she thought.

He said nothing. He held her leg still. He began to rise, forcing her to fall back on to the bed as he held her leg in the air as he stood. She was exposed. He placed one knee on the bed to the back of her raised leg and slowly let it fall over his leg. The head of his shaft now nuzzled between her moist pussy lips.

She cooed at the feel of him between her lips. She could feel the head of his cock spreading her pussy. Up and down, slowly teasing her as she started to squirm.

He paused, nuzzling the head against her clit.

She watched him as he held his hand flat on her stomach, his thumb positioned and pulling back the hood of her clit. "Mmmm" she moaned biting her lips harder than intended, she could taste a bit of blood as she folded her lips in.

With his other hand wrapped around his shaft he stroked it slowly, deliberately causing more of his precum to ooze to the surface. He ran now slippery head over her clit and immediately she began to buck.

"Man, what the fuck now!" She was now going crazy. She began to shudder as a fresh orgasm washed over her. She was embarrassed, and frustrated now. "I am so sorry." She began to draw her leg draped over his thigh away.

"Stop." His eyes locked on to her. "Haven't you learned anything?" He continued.

He was frustrated now, and a bit angry. It showed. His grip tightened. "You can stop now if you want." His words were stern, "has it been so long that you have forgotten how to embrace pleasure and the sexuality of your body?" He leaned forward his body over hers.

"Yes I want you. Yes I want to fuck you." She could feel the warms of his body, his shaft now pressed against her slit. A mixture of fear and arousal crept in. "Embrace that side you are afraid of. The side of you which you claimed you once were."

He looked down on her. "Did I push her too much?" She had closed her eyes. He began to raise himself. He would never force anything on anyone.

Her hands stopped him.

"Why do you calm me this way?" She gave a weak smile. "You make me anxious, butterflies in my stomach whenever i think about the things you tell me" she closed her eyes hard this time.

"You do all the right things and say the right things. Even if it doesn't end in your favor." She opened her eyes her hand sliding down his body taking his cock in hand, she could feel the warmth in her hand.

She nuzzled the tip at her entrance, her free hand on his butt. Pulling him into her. She gasped, "breathe and take your time" he encouraged her. The head was in and she had room to stroke him slowly as her pussy got used to him.

He had no idea how much longer he could hold out.

She had finally committed to embracing that she should be pleasured and feel pleasured no matter how many times she orgasmed.

For her who began living an almost celibate life, she believed her sex drive was dead. Discarded by years of disappointment and emotional abuse. What was it about this man that made her open up?

He genuinely never made her feel uncomfortable, even the first time they met when he hit on her. He was charming in a school boy kind of manner. After years or talking and failed relationships they had developed a bond with each other. He always pushed her to her limits sexually, forcing her to expand her thoughts on sexual encounters.

He would always encourage her to find a good man to be with and if not a good fuck she would never have to see again.

She always knew who he was talking to and loved him giving her the juicy details of a night out with some young lady or the other. She smiled because she knew what she was feeling was genuine love for this man. She wasn't in love but she loved him dearly.

The mix of emotions and thoughts swirling in her head caused her to pull him closer, he inched deeper into her, clearly still controlling the pace.

He wanted her to savor the feeling.

He could tell for her there was no stopping now. She began slowly griping the bit of him inside her. "Damn kegels" he thought to himself inhaling deeply. He wanted to be deep inside her before he came. At this rate he wouldn't make it.

He leaned up, cock still in her... "I'm not going to last much longer" He panted.

"So?" Her eyes locked on to him.

He pushed. She gripped the sheets.

His cock pulsating insider her. "This man and his damn vibrating devil dick!" She thought as she too was trying to fight off another orgasm.

She wanted to win this round. She wanted him to feel the pleasure he had given her already, several times for the night.

He pushed, she exhaled and expletives escaped her mouth.

He pushed, she ripped off the bedsheet covering her face with it.

He pushed, she began to shudder. This was it. Now or never. She pulled him down to her with all her might, wrapping her legs around him. He slammed into her, both of them loud enough to cause the other tenants to raise a brow in curiosity.

He could no longer hold back as he held her grinding against her as he felt his seed making its way up. He pulled up trying to get in a stroke or two but she had him griped

"Ugghgghhhhh" he grunted as he could only thrust up she was swallowing every inch of his cock, milking it with her inner walls. His cock jolted inside her as he still unloaded into her.

She could feel him fighting to maintain control over his movements. But she thought it sexy that she now had the upper hand. She didn't care who heard her scream, cuss or shout. She was getting fucked. And she was loving it.

Even as he came inside of her, she could feel the force of his load hitting her inner walls. It was hot. She could still feel him pulsating, the last of his juices emptying into her.

Slowly he leaned back, his cock drained and covered in both their juices. All that could now be heard is the squelching noise as he exited her sopped pussy.

He rocked back on his knees taking his cock in hand he stroked it as if possessed.

She watched in awe as he grunted another load shooting out from his cock, the first glob shot straight on his chin, dripping to his chest. The other four shots on her oozing pussy and stomach.

She eyed him, as he breathed deeply. She smiled at the fact that even his breathing he would insist of being in control of. "You should try to relax and stop trying to control everything you know." She smirked.

No man had ever jerked off to her in such a feverish manner before especially after filling her pussy with such a copious amount of cum.

He didn't respond, he just looked at her... no looking at her would be wrong. He looked into her. His gaze burning into her.

She became anxious.

She could just see his silhouette as the clouds completely hid all moonlight. He seemed bigger. Taller. He hunched over moving towards her. She dare not move. She held her breath. Every instinct told her to move. To run.

Fear gripped her. His grip firm on her leg, his weight pushing down. She couldn't move if she wanted to now. Her mouth dried she was scared. She couldn't shake this feeling of pure dread. With one leg pinned his other hand went for her throat.

She gasped, her body stiffened. He moved linear to her, his eyes looking into hers. No words were used. He moved down her body taking her right nipple into his mouth, he sucked on it. Hand still on throat he began to suckle on her breasts. She dare not move. There was no explanation. The grip around her neck relaxed as he moved the hand to play with her other nipple. He tugged and nibbled mixing pain into pleasure. Her mind wheeling trying to figure out what the fuck was going on.