It Was For Science! - Sex Stories

It Was For Science!

... supposed to tell anyone, but this is for Harold and his work. I'm taking part in an experiment, and he said I should do whatever I need to, to make it a success."

"Really? Wow, that's... Let's say, interesting. Ok, I guess I can help, seeming Harold's ok with it. Just don't tell Sue. I'll just leave a note on the front door for the plumber, and I'll be back. Bloody tradie is running late, so he can wait for me." He scrambled down the ladder and moments later clambered over the fence. "So show me what you were doing," he puffed, "before I turned up. That looked interesting."

"Well, I found a few videos of women using vegetables as dildos, so when I saw this one on the vine, I thought I'd try fucking myself with it, like this." Hattie sat down and slowly worked the cucumber into herself again. "It's nice and thick, and I like how long it is. I can feel it move longer against me, which is nice."

"Aha, Aha. I see," Ray said, rubbing his chin with one hand and stuffing the other into the pocket of his jeans. "And it's not as nice as something made for your hole?"

"Not really."

"Try rotating it as you move it." He slowly shook his head in disbelief when his neighbour started moaning in delight. "There you go. How's that?"

"Nice, very nice, but I'd like you to put your cock in me. Oh my goodness," Hattie said, "hasn't my language gotten salty. I've only just realised what I've been saying. It's very rude."

"All good Hattie, it's all good. What's a few swear ...

... words when you're asking your neighbour to fuck you?" He knelt down and held her hand as she rhythmically plunged and turned the vegetable. Sighing, he removed his pants and stroked his cock. It wasn't a bad way to spend the morning.

"Could you please let me fondle your cock, Ray? I'm ashamed to say I've only ever seen Harold's in real life."

"Sure." He ran a finger over her thigh, then shuffled up to her head. "If it makes you feel better, I haven't seen too many vaginas either."

"Thanks, that does make me feel better. Can I please touch you?" When he nodded, she tentatively touched the tip, making it gently bounce once. Fascinated at the sight of another man's cock inches from her face, she stroked it with her fingertips like it was a cat, gently moving from top to bottom with a bit of a scratch of his pubic hair. Feeling bold, she leaned over and let him enter her mouth.

"That's nice, Hattie. Swish your tongue over it, and see how much you can get in."

"Oh, I don't know if I can do that. Some ladies I've watched have it go right down their throat. I've just done some licking."

"They're professionals. You don't need to do that much. Between your teeth and your cheek, or squash it with your tongue against the roof of your mouth, then let it slide in and out. Guys don't care. It just feels good."

Hattie tried to nod and pushed his cock around her mouth. It was like having a huge, non-scratchy toothbrush work its way around. It was quite pleasant, even the ...