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

All in the Name of Science Pt. 03

... unusual experience of my young life.

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Tricia took my hand and led me over to one of the eight padded boards. I noticed that Brendan was on one side of me and a few moments later Tommy's volunteer brought him over to the board on the other side of me. At least I knew my neighbors. This will be one hell of a story for the three of us to discuss over a beer sometime.

As we were undressing and moving to the boards, Carmen, Trina and Marla were busy turning on all the video cameras and then installing the brackets and ECT devices on each board. The ECT devices were mounted on short poles which in turn were inserted vertically into the boards about one third of the way from the ends closest to the center of the room.

Tricia directed me to lay down on the board with my head on the outside end and my legs straddling the ECT device on its pole. She grabbed a bottle of the lube that was being passed around, pumped a bit into her hand and then reached out to start working my dick. I was currently about half-hard, trapped between arousal at the prospect of being jerked off and discomfort with the idea that a machine would be doing it. Because Tricia already knew how to press my buttons, it took her less than a minute to have me completely hard and ready for the jelly sleeve. She added a little extra lube and then slipped the sleeve over my erect member. With the sleeve around me, Tricia had me scoot down the board until the device was a few inches away ...

... from my crotch. She then wrapped the Velcro bands around the jelly sleeve, trapping my dick in a vertical position up against the side of the ECT device. Gradually, all the other men were similarly prepared, and Carmen addressed us again.

"OK, Boys," she said. "We're about to get started. Remember, do whatever you have to do to hold out longest. There's an extra Franklin waiting for whoever cums last." Then raising her smartphone, she tapped a button, and all eight machines began stroking us simultaneously. Carmen made a quick note on the clipboard she was carrying.

It took only a few seconds to get over the weirdness of the situation. Here I was, lying naked on a padded board with seven other naked guys lying on their own padded boards around me. We each had our erections strapped to an experimental machine by one of the girls of Nanigan Hall and those machines were now stroking our trapped cocks slowly up and down, trying to make us cum. It was weird, but the jelly sleeves and the stroking felt really good, and I was soon thinking more about how much I enjoyed this than about how uncomfortable it made me feel at first. As the machine glided up and down my hard cock, it felt oddly like a cross between a handjob and a blowjob. At the end of every downstroke, the top couple inches of my dick stuck out the top of the sleeve, before being engulfed again on the upstroke. It was definitely different from fucking, since none of the girls I'd ever met had an opening at the other ...