All in the Name of Science Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

All in the Name of Science Pt. 03

... gratefully on the table of food. Given that I was in competition season for Lacrosse, I opted for a turkey roll-up, a small side salad, an apple and a bunch of grapes. Tommy seemed happy that I wasn't taking a brownie and generously offered to eat mine for me. What a guy!

As all the participants and volunteers grabbed food and returned to the seating area, the conversation escalated rapidly. Some of the men were busily chatting up their volunteer or other volunteers from the group, hoping to score a little social time later. Some of the volunteers were clearly enjoying the extra attention, returning the interest by casually touching the men's arms, chests, backs or legs during conversation. Jamie's volunteer casually wrapped her hand around my bicep while asking about recent Lacrosse games, but Tricia's death stare had her quickly removing her hand. Apparently, Tricia was fine with teasing about getting my roommate involved, but not so sanguine about involving other girls. Note to self.

When lunch was wrapping up and conversation was dying down, Carmen, Marla and Trina finished a side conversation and returned to the main group to explain this afternoon's test. Carmen cleared her throat and addressed the group.

"OK, gentlemen. We hope you've enjoyed lunch and a bit of a break. We're about ready to start the third and final test of the day, but there are a few key differences from this morning's tests. While this morning's tests included the motivation of a ...

... reward for the guy who lasted the longest, this afternoon's test will add a penalty for those who cum sooner. The winner will still receive an extra $100 but everyone else will be subjected to continuing stimulation from the machines until the last man cums. A few of you have already had a taste of what the machine feels like after you've already shot your load, so you'll want to make sure you hold out as long as possible."

"So, in other words," Tommy joked, "we should be ready to quickly pull ourselves out after cumming." The group laughed nervously.

"Glad you brought that up," Carmen continued with a smirk. "You won't be able to pull yourself out. In order to ensure the safety of your volunteers, your arms and legs will be restrained in place on the boards. If you want to avoid that kind of overstimulation, there's only one option: make sure you cum last."

The room was silent as all the guys started understanding the implications. That meant that all of us except the one who held out the longest were going to experience a pretty intense and unrelenting form of post orgasm torture. An old girlfriend had tried doing that to me once after she had ridden me to completion but within a few seconds I bucked her off with my writhing. This would be something I couldn't escape. The thought terrified and excited me in equal degrees. I felt my dick already starting to get hard just at the thought. Looking around the room, I wasn't alone.

"Given the implications of this new ...