Message-ID: <35329asstr$1014250219@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <ed_rider7@hotmail.com> From: "Edward Rider" <ed_rider7@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: <F168TQxHgnfOHrdZ6Vz0000a183@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 20 Feb 2002 19:07:57.0881 (UTC) FILETIME=[E8769290:01C1BA41] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 20 Feb 2002 11:07:57 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} The Experiment, by Ed Rider (MF light spank) Date: Wed, 20 Feb 2002 19:10:20 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/35329> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, kelly * Disclaimer: The following piece is a work of pornography. Because * * the characters in it do not have to deal with the consequences of * * their actions, they put themselves in situations that are * * undesirable in real life. The primary intent of this text is to * * sexually arouse the reader. If this makes you uncomfortable, or if * * you are 19.5 years of age or younger, please stop reading now. * The Experiment by Ed Rider Nurse Mindy hurried down the sterile off-white halls of the Facility. It had taken all day, but she was finally used to the ridiculous uniform she was wearing. The high heels were not that bad, she was used to those, but the tight white nurse's outfit made her feel very confined and threw her gait off a bit. The uniform was not a real nurse's uniform, and was just about a size too small for her. It was crisp and white, starchy, and it hugged her body snugly as she walked. The parts of her body it covered, that is, as the skirt part barely came down far enough to cover her garter straps, and the front couldn't contain her natural D-cup boobs, and was zipped down far enough to put her ample cleavage on display. At last she came to the end of the longest hallway in the place, and rapped on the oak door there. A voice from inside the room called out "Come in!" She entered. Dr. Ed's office was nicely furnished, with a subtle grey-red carpet, a large mahogany desk, and various indoor plants flourishing their greenery in each corner of the room. To Mindy's left, Ed sat at his desk, looking over some of the responses to the survey questions. To her right, the north wall of the room was dominated by a bank of electronic equipment. There appeared to be several VCRs, a video camera, and a host of television screens: one quite gigantic one flanked by five smaller screens. Directly ahead of Mindy was the room's single window, which would have looked out over the lawn, but the window was shuttered, leaving the room in the dim yet pleasing light given off by both the Doctor's desk lamp, and a second floor lamp on the Doctor's right. "Oh, hello Nurse," said Ed, looking up as Mindy entered. "Is it Cindy?" Mindy giggled. "Nope, I'm Mindy. You won't be able to tell us apart, I'm sure." "Why yes," remarked Ed, "the resemblance between you and your twin sister is remarkable. Come in and have a seat." There were two modestly comfortable chairs arrayed in front of Doctor Ed's desk. Mindy sat down in one of them and then squirmed a little to work the skirt of her uniform back down over her legs. "Well," she announced perkily, "the last patient has finally been serviced, and Cindy's gone home to get some rest. I suppose I'll be going home soon as well." "Mm," said Ed, nodding, sorting the papers he was holding. Mindy reached up to her Nurse's cap. Actually it was more of a headband with a upward pointing visor decorated with a red cross. Not very functional, but Mindy found that in the absence of any pockets on her uniform, it could be used to hold an item or two, provided she didn't shake her head much. From her cap she pulled sixteen index cards punched with a hole and fastened with a twist tie. She put them on the desk. "Here are the guys' response cards," she said, and then giggled again. "I think you'll find Cindy and I were quite excellent." Ed looked her up and down again, especially focusing on her fantastic rack. "I don't doubt that," he murmured. "I suppose I'll get going..." Mindy trailed off. "But Doctor, there are just some things I don't understand about the experiment." "Ah!" Doctor Ed's eyes brightened. The only thing he loved more than talking about his work was doing his work. Possibly he also liked sex more as well, but since sex was in an indirect way his work, he somewhat lumped them togther. "You see... Mindy. It has been well noted in my profession, and supported by experimental research, that people who are having sex are happier than people who are not. But this data tends to center around people who are in traditional relationships with their sexual partner. The question we aim to answer here with our experiment is that of a different kind of sex. If loveless fellows are given regular cheap sex, that is, sex with some hired slut, how does that affect their mood? I hope that it can be shown to have a positive affect, so that I can get government funding for my chain of whorehouses." Mindy smiled at the description of herself as a "hired slut." Accurate to some degree, she supposed. "Oh yes Doctor," she said. "You've given that speech to me already." "Oh I have?" Ed blinked and adjusted his spectacles. "Ah, I thought I had given it to Cindy. Well then you must definitely have a good idea what this is all about." "Yes Doctor," said Mindy. "What I was confused about, is why me and Cindy? Why do you need a pair of identical twins?" "Oh," said Ed laughing. "I suppose it didn't have to be you two. I just happened find your pictures as I was browsing for sex workers. I must say, your... assets far exceed those of the other girls." Mindy grinned. "Thank you Doctor. Still, it seems a little odd. What about these outfits? You were quite insistent on them, as I remember." "Of course." Ed got a little gleam in his eye. "The outfits were, um, scientifically chosen. Plus they look fantastic on you two!" "Oh you." "I'm quite serious. Nothing could have a more professional yet devastating impact, sexwise, than those babies. I simply had to have them. Why, if only could see youself. I remember one of our patients practically shot his load the second Cindy touched his cock." "Oh my. I hope he at least lasted long enough to fuck her a little." "Don't you worry, my dear. He soon got it up again and gave her quite a vigorous fucking. But what am I just telling it to you for? You can seen it for yourself on the surveillance camera." "Camera?" Ed didn't reply, instead picking up a remote control and flicking on the main TV on the other side of the room. On the screen, Mindy saw her twin sister walking into of the experiment rooms. Her outfit seemed hurriedly thrown on, her hat was missing, and her hair was a bit disheveled. Mindy imagined she was fresh out of a session with one of the guys. This experiment room was sparsely furnished, just a couch and a bed and a single painting decorating a wall. The couch was occupied by the patient, a mousey looking man in his mid-twenties. As Ed and Mindy watched, Cindy greeted the man, and the two of them made a bit of small talk. Then Cindy unzipped her outfit and coaxed the man onto the bed with her, where the man got on top of her and started kissing her. "I uh, didn't know there were cameras in the rooms," Mindy said nervously." "Yes indeed," replied Ed. "I couldn't let all this fantastic footage go to waste. It's all quite necessary to the experiment. Plus, these cameras are wonderful. Just look at the picture and sound quality." Ed manipulated the remote, and the scene on the TV fast-forwarded a little. The camera zoomed in on Cindy, who had shucked off her bra and panties and was now completely naked. She was on top of the guy, mounting him with her back to the camera. The camera zoomed in even more, until the screen was filled with the sight of Cindy's ass bouncing up and down, along with the man's thighs, balls, and cock which reappeared and then disappeared into Cindy's pussy. "Oh my," said Mindy very quietly. Then she and Ed said for a minute in silence, listening to the soft "chup-chup-chup' sound coming from the speakers, of Cindy's hot cunt getting pistoned by this man's meat. "What's the matter, dear?" asked Ed. "You seem a little anxious." Again the gleam reappeared behind his spectacles. "You shouldn't worry, after all, I can't tell the difference between you and Cindy, now can I." Mindy's heart skipped a beat. He knew? Did that mean he knew? They continued watching the video. The couple had paused, and then switched positions. As the man grew more confident with Cindy, he got her on her hands and knees, this time facing the camera. One could see quite plainly Cindy's face contort with pleasure as she got fucked from behind. As it went on, she got more and more vocal about it, crying out "oh! oh!" to each hard thrust from the man kneeling in back and inside her. Finally, the man reached his point of crisis, and his thrustings became frantic, then subsided, his cock spasming and giving Cindy a fresh load of creamy sperm inside of her. They collapsed on the bed together, the man scooting up and squeezing Cindy's breasts as they recovered, knowing it would be a week until he got to her again. After a few minutes, in which Mindy waited patiently, aroused by the sight and sound of fucking, which had seemed to fill the room, (it really was a good video and sound system) but also nervous about what Ed might say next, Cindy got up. Undoubtedly she had another guy to fuck soon, and she would have to put on her uniform and freshen up first. Ed watched all this appreciatively; his dick was a little hard from watching them screw, and he enjoyed running his eyes up and down Cindy's naked body as she lay there on the bed. Momentarily, the camera began to zoom in on Cindy as she gathered up her clothes. As it so happened Cindy turned to face the camera, and it zoomed in a whole bunch, so that you could see her breasts up close (fantastically firm and big and round!), and also her flat stomach and belly-button. At this point Ed paused the tape. "What is it, Doctor?" asked Mindy. "I suspect you already know, Mindy," Ed replied cryptically. "But let me spell it out just the same. As you well, know, you and Cindy are quite indentical in your twinship. However, I must call your attention to one small detail." Ed pointed to the screen. Mindy knew what he was pointing to. On Cindy's left breast, just above the nipple, there was a small colorful tattoo of a butterfly. "A lovely design," remarked Ed. "Don't you think?" Then Ed pressed a few more buttons on the remote, and the entire bank of TVs came to life. On each one of them, there was a familiar room, and some strange man. And also in each, there was a sexy young lady, sometimes in a nurse's outfit, sometimes not. Mindy couldn't bear to look at the monitors. There were so many of them! Had every room really been videotaped? It must have been. There on the screen, there was Cindy on her knees, sucking someone off. And there she was bending over in her outfit, skirt rising above her ass as she pulled down her panties. And there she was fully nude, laying back and letting a guy climb onto her and fuck her. The room was filled with several audio tracks blaring out Cindy's pleasure as her pussy was filled on five different screens at once. Was it Cindy? Surely of the sixteen men who had gotten their pleasure today, they had been divided roughly equally between the able-bodied Cindy and Mindy. "The curious thing about these videos," said Ed, "is that the lady doing the fucking. In all sixteen of them, she has a butterfly tattoo on her left breast." Mindy's heart was beating quickly. "Oh?" was all she could say. Ed got up and came around the desk so he was standing over Mindy. "I'm curious," he mused, "as to whether or not that tattoo is on you. I should like to see it person." Mindy sighed. As there was no way out of it, she halfway unzipped her outfit and pulled it down to her waist. Then she reached around and undid her bra, letting her breasts fall free. Seeing these brilliant treasures in the flesh for the first time, Ed nearly forgot what he was looking for. But gradually it came back to him, and he was disheartened to note that Mindy had no tattoo at all on her bare flesh. "I'm sorry Sir," Mindy said plaintively. Ed clicked his tongue disapprovingly. "So," he said, "you managed to trick your sister into taking the entire load today, did you? Shows you're clever, I suppose, but it was a very naughty thing to do." "I know." "Get up and take off that outfit. Yes, take it off. Now bend over my desk." Mindy did as she was told. The cool wood of the desk caused a little discomfort against her large breasts, but she was able to get her ass up in the air without contorting into too uncomfortable a position. "I'm going to have to give you a spanking," said Ed, perhaps a bit redundantly, for as he said it, he raised his hand and brought it down on Mindy's panty-covered buttocks with a resounding *smack!* Ed's erection was now making a tent out of his pants, and he thrilled as he continued spanking Mindy's beautiful, tight ass, holding nothing back as he slapped her twice more on alternating cheeks. Smack! Smack! "Ow!" At first it hadn't felt like much, but Mindy's behind was beginning to warm, and now each swat stung quite a bit. "Oh please Ed," she called out, "it wasn't such a bad thing, was it?" No, Ed supposed that it wasn't, but he still gave Mindy ten of his best hard smacks on her cute derriere. When it was over, Mindy stood up and gave him her most contrite look, and promised that she was so sorry for tricking her sister like that. The way she looked made Ed want to get her panties off right there, for another hard spanking or a hard fucking, or probably both in succession. But there would be time enough for that later, Ed was sure. For now he needed some more immediate release. He reached down and unzipped his pants. This was a clear signal to Mindy. She sat back down on the chair, tenderly this time. She was still breathing hard a little, and it made her breasts move nicely. She was now wearing only heels, stockings, and panties. The white panties she now pushed to the side and started rubbing her pussy lips, prodding them with her fingers. As she sank down in the chair, she was now at the perfect height for Ed, who was standing right next to her. He advanced, and his stiff prick came right in front of Mindy's face. She grabbed it eagerly and put it in her mouth with one hand, still masturbating with the other. Mindy's mouth was heavenly, and as she sucked on him, and ran her tongue around his cockhead, Ed knew he wouldn't last long. He leaned over and grabbed Mindy's breast, pinching it at the nipple. Mindy moaned loudly and took her other hand off her pussy so that she could grab Ed's shaft with both hands. She then really went to work, fondling his balls and bobbing her head back and forth, her lips sliding this way and that on Ed's cock. The tension was incredible, delicious, as Mindy sucked hard on the senstive tip of his penis. One swipe of her tongue in the right place, and she might have set him off immediately. But Mindy was a professional, and so she gripped his cock tight and took it out of her mouth, now starting to lick it here and there, making it good and slippery with her spit. Ed enjoyed the tease for a few oh so short minutes, closing his eyes and letting Mindy drive him to the edge and keep him there. He was near delirious with pleasure, both from her fresh tongue and the recent memory of how her ass had jiggled under his hand. When he opened his eyes and saw her beautiful bright red lips on his cock he nearly couldn't take it any more. With a sweep of his hand he knocked off her cap and ran his fingers through her hair. He thurst his hips forward and all of a sudden his cock was sliding deep into her mouth, deeper than he thought she could take, but she swallowed him easy, then pulled him out, her tongue running the length of the underside of his cock. Mindy made a slurping noise as the head of his prick came to her lips, then she pushed her face close to his crotch once more, working with her tongue and sucking as she did. This was way too much for Ed. He made a funny noise of pleasure and his cock discharged, giving Mindy the slimy taste of cum she had avoided all day. It filled her mouth, and leaked around her tongue. Ed came in jets, each spurt getting swallowed down by Mindy and making one more wave of pleasure course through him, diminishing until at last they subsided, leaving him to step back weakly and lean against his desk. Mindy wiped her lips, where a few stray dribbles of cum had decorated her chin. She laughed lightly. "That was hell of a load, Doc. You must have been watching those videos all day." Her voice was somewhat strained, as her hands had found her pussy and were now penetrating her with a finger. "Oh God," said Ed, slowing coming back to his senses. Mindy got up and leaned over and kissed him, then when he put his arms around her, pressed her whole body against her. To Ed's delight, she started kissing his neck and softly rubbing against him. Mindy was quite horny and ready to go. If the doctor had not just shot his load, he would have been stiff as a brick. "You gonna be able to fuck me soon, Doc?" she asked, practically dry-humping him already. He considered this. "I could," he said finally. "But I don't think a naughty girl like you deserves it." "Aw c'mon Doc. You know I haven't had any all day." Ed reached down and squeezed her ass. "There will be time for that tomorrow. You going to have to fuck all sixteen guys, to make it up to your sister. And you'll fuck them the next day too, as punishment. I bet your sister will be happy to watch and make sure of it. In fact, I anticipate I can find plenty of work for her to do here in the office..." end. * Please register any comments, questions, or concerns with the author * by email to Ed_Rider7@hotmail.com _________________________________________________________________ MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: http://photos.msn.com/support/worldwide.aspx -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+