The Experiment Ch. 03: Ginny
He must have dozed off, for when he woke there was a pixie sitting in lotus position on the footstool. She could have been asleep herself. Her eyes were closed and her hands rested on her knees, palms up , thumb and forefinger touching. She was taking very long breaths in and out. She seemed calm, but every so often she shivered. Alex was concerned. She looked so young and vulnerable. He knew that none of his partners was younger than twenty, but she looked younger: very slim, tiny, with only a perky little bosom, very slim legs and hips; pale skin. A moist cherub's mouth. Very long eyelashes and gentle blond curls that seemed to float around her head. Altogether angelic.
"Are you OK?"
He wanted to give her the option to forget the whole thing if she wanted.
Her eyes blinked open and they were huge and very clear and very blue.
"I'm a little scared."
"You don't have to do this if you don't want to. You're in charge."
She thought for a moment, hardly moving.
"I am, aren't I? But I'm afraid, just a little afraid of ... disappointing you, and them."
She shifted into a more comfortable position, pulling one knee tight to her chest and resting her knee on it. If she was nervous, she was not self-conscious about her body. The silky kimono that she was wearing had parted to reveal one thick puffy nipple, and a tapering thigh, ivory becoming a pale yellow where it met a small bunch of blond curls above plump pouting pink sex lips.
Alex tried to keep his eyes on her eyes.
"How could I, ... we, be disappointed?"
"Well, I volunteered because I thought it would, like, help me, see, because I'm getting married, and, ooh, well, I haven't really done, much, like in the sexual department, but I wanted my boyfriend, fiancรฉ not to be ... right, disappointed when we actually do it, for real, because, we haven't. I mean he has had his fingers in me and I love when he sucks my nips, and he shows me how to, like get him off with my hand, and even my mouth, some, though it went on my chin and I know he wanted me to ... oh, never mind. TMI."
"Not at all. S'okay. Talking is good."
Alex sipped his raspberry seltzer.
Ginny sat a minute tapping her fingers on her knee.
"Yes. I think we need to do it now. Before I chicken out."
Alex needed to ask.
"Couple of questions, OK?"
She nodded, seriously.
"All this is OK with your ... future husband?"
Ginny blushed a little.
"Well, he doesn't really know, like know, all about it. But, see, he has never been able to, like 'get me off', so I said I was going to go to this 'therapist' that would guarantee that everything is fine on our, like, wedding night."
"O ... K. So that means you are a virgin?"
"Well, sort of ..."
Alex gave her a look.
"See, if 'virgin' means like having a guys dick right in you, then, yeah, I guess I'm a 'virgin'. But we fooled around a lot and I have, like a couple of toys and I have put them ... pretty deep in me, so no, not a 'virgin' that way and, the main thing, I never got an O."
"No orgasm by yourself, or with him?"
"Both or rather neither. And I've tried, believe me. And he's getting frustrated, and I'm getting frustrated ...So, do you think, maybe ..."
"I'll try, too."
"Okay, so what d'you wanna do?" Big question in those big blue eyes.
"It's actually your game."
"So it's not just about banging me until I come?"
"If that's what you think will do it."
Ginny sat and thought for quite a while chewing her plump lower lip. Unconsciously, she brushed with one hand against her nipple. The other fiddled with her pubic hair. Alex was getting seriously turned on.
"Here's an idea." He offered. "Why don't we start with you on top? That way you can get just the feeling you want, and then maybe we can switch to other positions and see if you prefer any of those. Then, when you are with your guy, you can tell him what you like best. Deal?"
Ginny smiled, showing two beautiful dimples.
"Sounds like a plan."
She leaped up gave him a hug and threw herself onto the bed, bouncing around and giggling.
"This could be fun!"
Alex took another sip of soda and then stretched out on the bed beside her, trying to hide his erect rod until the last minute.
Ginny was still grinning.
"Wow, we're actually going to do it. How shall I start?"
"Well, it's up to you, but I'd like it if you would kneel facing me to start. Is that okay? Do you need any lube?"
Ginny reached a finger under her lower curls, stirred for a moment and brought it out, glistening.
"Nope, looks like I'm already kind of wet. Let's do this thing."
She straddled his legs, feather-light, her soft hair in a halo around her face above him. She still wore her kimono, but it was open, and he gazed down her body, from the sweet arch of her tiny neck, to her spritely nipples, now beginning to get tight and perky, past a lean belly where she wore a tiny ruby pin in her belly button, to the delicate points of her hipbones.
"Okay, here goes."
She positioned her soft muff just above his cock, which stood obediently upright, waiting for her. Alex let her do the positioning. She took it firmly in one tiny hand and held his knob just below her lips, glistening as she spread them. The target opening seemed no larger than a pencil eraser. Could she really take him in?
"You're big."
"I could be bigger."
"No, that's okay. My toy is thinner than you and it fills me pretty good.
"Take it slow."
"Oh, I will."
She was leaning over him now, her nips pointing at his belly, her face darkened under the canopy of her hair, her mouth open, lower lip shiny, which she took in her teeth as she began to push him into her. Alex realized he was holding his breath. His 'fireman's helmet,' already a bit sore from his former partners, was squeezed by this tight opening. He could feel cum building up in his balls. But he resisted the urge to grab those fine hips and drag them down onto his cock. Ginny was panting a little bit.
"Easy does it."