It Was For Science! - Sex Stories

It Was For Science!

... fun. See, you're starting to feel it, aren't you?"

Hattie's normally unexcited nipple was almost indistinguishable from her breast, but the touch from a man who wasn't her husband made it stand up pink and proud, and her pale areola crinkled up in ecstasy. She nodded, and her hand started to wander around her body. She looked up at Andy and whispered, "Help me, please. That feels so nice. What do I do? Where do I start?"

"Whatever feels good to you." He knelt down between her legs and blew gently at her vagina. "There's all sorts of ways women orgasm, but you need to find what works for you. Playing with your clitoris is usually a good start, though."

With one hand, Andy spread her labia, licked his index finger on the other and gently massaged her prominent nub. Hattie threw her head back and groaned with pleasure. In a very short time, her hips bucked once and a high-pitched squeal escaped her lips.

"That was amazing. What happened? Did I do it?" she panted. "I've never felt anything like that before."

"I think you did, but would you like me to see how excited you got?" He held up his hand with two fingers extended. "It would need me to push these into your vagina."

Hattie nodded and watched in disbelief as a total stranger entered her body, for no reason other than to see if she had some fun. She moaned in delight as Andy rolled his fingers around, then slowly dragged them out. "Even that feels great, Andy. Could you leave them there for a while?"

Andy ...

... smiled and shook his head. "I'd love to Hattie, but I should get back to the office before we do something we'd really regret. Anyway," he said, slowly separating his fingers and showing her a glistening arc of what looked like the gelatin she used for cooking connecting the two, "you got very excited. Your vagina is soaked and slippery, and I'd say you came - orgasmed."

Absent-mindedly, he sniffed his fingers and sucked them clean. Hattie gasped in horror. "Eww, Andy! That's gross! That's from... there."

Andy looked up in surprise. "Oh. Yeah, but it's fine. All natural, no added sugar, and you taste delicious." He chuckled and shrugged. "It's part of the experience. Some people like it, others don't. I kiss and lick my girlfriend's clit and vagina for ages, and she's happy to suck my cock up to a point. A little bit of leakage is fine, but she doesn't like me coming in her mouth. Which is ok by me, because I prefer coming in her cunt, sorry, vagina." Hattie stared at Andy, trying to understand why someone would deliberately lick private fluids, then gingerly pushed a finger into herself. He was right. Her entrance was slippery, and when she removed her finger after an enjoyable minute, examined her mucus coated finger. She had expected it to smell like widdle, and was surprised it didn't. Hesitantly, she touched the tip of her finger to her tongue. "That actually tastes ok. Not what I was expecting at all."

"There you go, another trick to show Harold. If he doesn't ...