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  Charlie leaned in. “Anyway, as I was explaining before we stopped for the toast, there are cases where women have had long climaxes. Fifteen minutes and longer.”

  “Really, then why are you stopping at two minutes?”

  “Because after a couple minutes it doesn’t feel good. What happened to these woman was a malfunction, like a short circuit. One woman who developed a continuous climax went mad and most of the others reported they’d rather have no climaxes than abnormally long ones.”

  Suddenly, I realized that half the time, since I applied at the research lab, my mind had been on sex. Even when I worked. I wonder how it would feel to get fucked by either of these handsome hunks. I felt my pulse increase and my pussy heat up. Or better yet, both of them. I fidgeted in my chair. Was I ready to have sex with more than one person? With these two I am.

  “What about you guys. Are you involved?”

  They both laughed. Robbie explained, “That’s very difficult given our line of work.”

  My brow furrowed in confusion. “Why?”

  I felt the heat in my toes, when Charlie rested his palm on the top of my hand. “Would you like to be involved with someone who fingers, tongues and fucks other women at work?”

  “That depends on whether I was the finger, tongue, fuckee, or not.”

  Robbie’s laugh was almost cackle like. “Fuckee. What a funny expression.”

  Charlie agreed, “Yes it is, but Janine might have something. If the person you or I or both of us were involved with was involved in the research too, they might be more tolerant of us fucking others.”

  It had to be the alcohol, but I blurted out and not ladylike. “When are you guys going to get around to fucking me?”

  Chapter Four – Ménage Time

  “Shush!” They both admonished.

  Robbie put his damn hand on mine and my heart started beating like an Indian drum against my ribs. Topping it off my core started heating like a blast furnace. Sitting between these two Lotharios was turning me into a closet nymphomaniac. He whispered in my ear, “We don’t want everyone in La Casa Mexico, to know our business do we,” which caused shivers down my neck and spine and only worsened my arousal.

  I glanced around. A dozen or more customers stared at me. I turned back to my doctors and spoke just loud enough for them to hear. “You’re right. When are you guys going to get around to fucking me?”

  Robbie leaned in and spoke under his breath. “Typically, we wait a couple of weeks. We don’t like to rush the subject. We like each woman to work her way up to that level. The level where she craves penetration.”

  Once again I lost my composure and spoke much too loudly. “Well, I crave penetration now!” Catching myself, I glanced around. Once more I’d garnered unwanted attention. I whispered, “Can’t you guys speed things up? After all I’m going to be undergoing the enhanced technique, evaluation and monitoring.”

  I paused while our waiter served our lunch.

  As he walked away, I took a bite of my taco, then continued, “I’m prepared for anything you can throw at me.”

  Their eyes widened. Robbie asked, “Anything.”

  I raised my chin smugly and stuck it out. “If you guys are dishing it out, I want it! Anything.”

  Charlie cocked his head. “There are other more onerous levels in the other studies. Things that may cause discomfort.”

  “Do they cause pleasure, too?”

  “Yes, they tend too.”

  “Then I want it! Anything!” I crossed my arms and hitched my chin with ‘so there’ finality.

  “Well, I guess that settles that,” Robbie said, “let’s finish lunch and head back to the lab.”

  Charlie grinned. “You took the words out of my mouth partner.”

  * * * *

  I don’t know whether it was the margaritas, or the fact that they were about to fuck me, but my doctors suddenly loosened up. They traded their impersonal professional countenance for charm and warmth, joking and wrapping their arms around me as we headed down the hall to the coitus room. By the time we walked through the door my pussy was cooking at four hundred degrees and seeping record amounts of crème.

  I sat on the bed and surveyed the room. The Spartan bed, probably king size, was high off the floor and sat in the middle of the room. The covering consisted of only bottom and top sheets with two pillows. The bed had no head or footboard, but it did have a narrow ledge built around it. The room itself was small—my guess would be twelve or thirteen feet square. However, it seemed to go on forever because every vertical and horizontal surface except the floor was mirrored. There was a closet with sliding mirrored doors and a third door led to a bathroom. Beside the bed, the only furniture consisted of two chairs, with a nightstand between.

  Charlie and Robbie stood before me about five feet away, feet spread, hands on hips in a macho stance. Charlie crossed his arms. “Which of us would you like to be with first.”

  I unbuttoned my blouse and removed it. “Both of you.”

  I expected them to be surprised, but they didn’t seem to be.

  Robbie admitted, “We hoped you’d say that.”

  I removed my bra and they removed their shirts. Mmm. They both had sexy well toned chests with a touch of hair.

  Next, I kicked my shoes off and so did they. When I pushed my jeans and panties down together, I was ready. Though the pair of them had provided me with three strong orgasms, I had yet to see their naked cocks, and being the drooling, oversexed nympho, I’d become, I couldn’t wait. “Come here and let me help you.”

  Charlie edged up to me, easing his swollen crotch into my raised hands and Robbie sidled up beside him. He’d already unbuckled the belt, so I unzipped his slacks, slid them over his taut ass and dragged them to the floor. I wanted to reveal their maleness simultaneously, so I shifted over the Robbie. He’d just started to unzip, so I finished pulling the tongue down and tugged his chinos to the floor.

  I sat back up and licked my lips. It was time for the unveiling. After rubbing my hands together, I inserted my fingers behind the band of each of their shorts. My stomach lurched as the back of my fingers brushed against the silky feel of their cocks. I jerked both bands down exposing their gorgeous, upright cocks, but the backs of the briefs hung up on their nicely rounds asses. I reached around and dragged both bands over their buns.

  Using two hands, I dragged Robbie’s underpants to the floor, tangling his shaft in my hair in the process.

  After untangling my hair, I kissed the crown of his cock.

  After straightening Charlie’s shorts for removal, I tugged them to the floor.

  “Are going to kiss my cock too?” asked Charlie.

  “I plan to do even more.” I took a cock in each hand and marveled at my situation. Never in my wildest dreams had I held two cocks at the same time. I squeezed them and they gasped. I began to stroke them and they crooned. I smiled up at them. “Since I’m in the coitus room, is it okay to suck you off.”

  Charlie answered, “Fellatio is another study. Would you like to join the fellatio study?”

  “I want to join all your studies.” Continuing to stroke Robbie, I lifted Charlie’s dick up and laved it from bottom to top. Then I repeated the procedure on Robbie. As I took Robbie in my mouth, Charlie reminded me. “If you were to make us come, we would need a half-hour or so to recuperate in order to fuck you.”

  My main purpose was to have their long, cocks punching deep into my pussy. Thinking about it made me deliriously lustful and sent shivers down my spine. “Hmm, good point. Then I suggest you fuck my pussy, while Robbie fucks my mouth.”

  “Agreed, just lie back.”

  Charlie gave me a slight shove and I leaned back onto my elbows.

  “Robbie, climb aboard and straddle Janine’s shoulders. Then place a pillow under her head and let her blow you. I’ll take the bottom half.”

  The idea of Charlie sticking his big dick in my pussy while Robbie did the same to my mouth had my pulse climbing
toward triple digits. As Robbie maneuvered himself over my chest and shoulders, unwilling to wait, I slid a hand down to my clit so my fingers could massage it. My feet rested in the edge of the bed, but Charlie grasped my ankles and lowed my feet to the ledge, where he spread them approximately four feet apart. Then wrapping his arms around my thighs he pulled me so about four inches of my ass hung over the bed.

  Looking into the mirrored ceiling I watched everything. Salivating over having two cocks in me, the flutter of imaginary butterfly wings surged from my stomach to my clit. Cream wept from my pussy and I moaned in pleasure as a solitary finger glided into my feminine lair. He pulled the finger out and shoved two back in. I tried not to squirm, but was beyond control. The soft fleshy walls of my pussy clenched the intruding fingers like a long lost love.

  Robbie’s cock began to pry my mouth open and parted my mouth. Just as his hardness glided into my mouth, Charlie removed his fingers from my snatch and put them in his mouth. “Mmm, tasty. You are expanded and lubricated. Are you ready?”

  As Robbie started to pump away, I nodded and said, “Ah-huh,” around his cock. Charlie apparently heard and understood me over Robbie’s moans as moments later, Charlie’s Pride glided in like a conquering hero and the walls of my pussy closed in and welcomed him in a warm, wet embrace. Every manly stroke soothed the sweet anguish that had formed within my warm chamber, calling forth a subtle, almost silent, cry of delight.

  My throat wanted to gag as Robbie’s cock pounded deeper and deeper into my mouth. I had almost no control at either end over what was happening to me, yet I loved it and did what I could. I grasped the base of Robbie’s cock and mimicked his thrusts into my mouth. Though it minimized my gag reflex, it was still a problem so I forced my throat muscles to relax as his cock slid part way down my throat.

  Down below, I met each thrust of his shaft with a push of my pussy and Charlie, bless him, massaged my clit. Each stroke of his cock into my inflamed slit was like a slice of heaven. I gasped from the sinful sensations that threaded through my body and clenched my pussy.

  I began to notice erratic movement from Robbie. Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth and rolled over onto the bed.

  “What’s the matter?”

  He snuggled his mouth into my neck and ran his right hand over my body. “I was too close to coming.” As his fingers settled on my hard jutting nipple, fingering and tweaking them, it added another dimension to the wonderful sensations I felt. He whispered in my ear, “I’m looking forward feeling the inside of your sweet cunt.”

  I looked forward to it too, but not before Charlie, who drove me gaga, finished. His fingers pressed hard into my hips, pulling in with each thrust. My hands grasped his forearms helping to answer each plunge from him with a push of my own. Each wondrous thrust sent spasms of lustful heat rifling through my slender frame, which I answered with soft little mewls urging him on.

  Robbie’s lips surrounded one of my sensitive nipples and began sucking, while the fingers on his hand tickled and pinched my other nipple. Tingly electro-like sensations cycled through me. I raised one of my hands back up and ran my fingers through his thick locks. The pleasure his mouth afforded me made me whimper.

  The three of us played back a carnal symphony of sexual sounds. Gasps and sighs, moans and groans, all mixed with lyrics like “Jesus,” “God, it feels good,” and “Oh yeah, baby.” I approached a sensory meltdown as the bombardment of carnal delights continued in the form of lips, hands, tongues and cocks causing a gossamer erotic haze descended on me.

  The sugary torture seemed unending, nevertheless, I had reached the brink of orgasm and my body, charged with energy, trembled and moved erratically. Suddenly, an exuberant ear splitting scream burst free. “Yes! Oh, fuck yes!” I sobbed, as the waves of my climax battered my senses. “Oh, God. Charlie,” I yelled, thrashing my head back and forth and arching my back as I fought against the rapture that threatened to make me to pass out.

  Charlie followed right behind me. “Fuck, I’m coming baby.” My strong interior muscles clutched his dick like a vice, keeping his pulsing shaft buried in me even after he shot his seed into the latex sheath he wore.

  After Charlie and I recovered from our climaxes, he asked Robbie, “I hope you kept track because I was busy.”

  He laughed. “It sounded delightful. I can’t wait for my turn. Anyway, her orgasm lasted thirty-one seconds.”

  Charlie’s eyebrows rose in surprise. “That’s five seconds longer than the last one. Sweetheart can you tell they’re lasting longer?”

  Sweetheart? I liked that. “Yes, a lot longer…and stronger.”

  “That’s great.” Charlie wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight, and Robbie eased in and made it a threesome.

  Robbie took his turn and as I suspected, he was every bit as good as his partner. When I came, I had another blockbuster, which Charlie said lasted thirty-five seconds, not as big a spread, but easily the longest orgasm of any of the subjects to that point.

  Charlie made me proud when he said, “You are an orgasm machine. You are our top gun in only the third day. I want to take you in my office and fit you for a special device. I want you to wear it whenever you’re not having sex. Even wear it to bed if you can. If you do that and I start giving you a shot a day, I think between those two thing and a couple more tricks we can do, you should be up to two minutes in no time.”

  Chapter Five – Day Four

  The object Charlie fit me for was a low voltage erogenic stimulator, consisting of a battery pack with 2 nine volt batteries and wires for to up to five leads. Charlie hooked up three leads total. One to each of my nipples and one to my clitoris. If I had been starting to feel like a nympho before, I really felt like one now. I walked around brimming with need. All I could think about was sex. If I managed to think of anything else, the tingly electrodes on my most sensitive places brought sex slamming back home front and center to my mind.

  I came into the lab an hour early looking for relief. It wasn’t that if felt bad, it actually felt quite good. That’s why I walked around constantly aroused. The problem was there wasn’t any completion, nor was there any promise of completion unless I had sex.

  After a thirty minute wait, Dr. Charles came out. “Hi, I broke away as soon as I could, when I heard you were here.”

  I shook my head. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t wait for the appointed time. I’ve been climbing the walls since yesterday and I need it bad,”

  He laughed. “I thought you might. I’ll still be busy for another fifteen minutes. In the meantime, let me take the stimulator off for the time you’re here and I’ll give you a shot.”

  I cringed at the idea of that long needle being shoved up into my privates.

  “Come along.”

  I followed him into his office where he had me pull my jeans down and open my blouse. After removing the stimulator, he prepared the shot. At his direction I spread my knees apart, but I turned my head. I couldn’t watch. I cringed when it went in and like last time it made my nether regions warm.

  “You can get decent so you can get indecent again when I’m ready.” He chuckled. “I’ll tell you what. Why don’t you go see Dr. MacDonald in his office? He’ll get you started and I’ll join as soon as I can.”

  As Charlie headed down the hall, left, I headed right.

  When I opened the door and stepped in, Robbie looked up from a ledger he appeared to be working on and smiled. “Hi. How’s my favorite girl today?”

  “I’m good.”

  “You’re in early aren’t you?”

  “Yeah, well that’s because your erogenic stimulator had me climbing the walls. I’m so horny I came in early for some relief, spelled C-O-C-K-S.”

  He laughed and wrapped an arm around me. “Speaking of relief, I dreamed about you last night.”

  “You did?”

  He wiggled his brow. “Ah-huh. Did you feel it?”

  My shoulders shrugged reflexively. “What?”

  “When
I made you come in my dream?”

  “Well, I had a different dream.”

  “Oh yeah, what about?”

  “I dreamed four guys gangbanged me.”

  “Ooh! Would you like that?”

  “Well with that stimulator making sure I enjoyed it, I had three orgasms. It’s raining orgasms. Even in my dreams I have orgasms.”

  “We better get started then. We have a few orgasms planned for you too. Once we get you prepped.”

  I cocked my head and rested my fists on my hips. “What do you mean prepped?”

  “Have you ever had anal sex?”

  A shiver ran down my spine. “No why?”

  “Charlie and I talked about it and we decided anal sex and having both of us in you simultaneously will speed up your orgasmic longevity.”

  I couldn’t help it, but I knew, my eyes grew to the size of silver dollars. “You want to be in my anus and pussy at the same time?”

  “Ah-huh. We feel stimulating your G-spot really good will extend your orgasms, but to do all that we need to put this in your rectum.”

  My eyes were barely returning to normal and now my jaw dropped open. The shiny red object was about three inches long and shaped like a Christmas tree and stand. “You want to stick that up my butt, so one of you can stick your dick up there too. I heard it hurts like the dickens.”

  He laughed. “The pain factor tends to get overblown. Yes, initially it’s uncomfortable, but in the end it will feel good.” He chuckled at his corny pun.

  “How do you know? Have you ever had a dick up your ass?”

  “No, but many of our subjects have and most of them enjoyed it after they got used to it.” He stood and took my hand. “Shall we get going?”

  Robbie led me to the coitus room—the same room we were in yesterday. “Take your clothes off and climb onto the bed. I’m going in the bathroom to find a tube of lubricant.”

  I undressed and as I clambered onto the bed, Charlie came in. “Ah, I see Robbie started to get you ready.”