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The Experiment - MMF MF FF Group Voy

by David Lavenham
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I watched through the one way mirror as the group got to know each other 
over a drink. They had been invited into the institute to take part in the 
experiment, but apart from the $500 dollar fee they knew nothing about what 
was planned. My assistant had just finished her introduction, explaining 
that the experiment was about social interactions and that they should 
behave as naturally as possible. As she left the room Steve moved towards 
the drinks cabinet.

'Might as well make ourselves at home!' He said, filling wine glasses and 
handing out cold beers to the other guests, mostly seated on the sofas 
scattered around the room.

Claire, my assistant, was at the controls of the video equipment, tracking 
our subjects as they talked together. They had formed into two 
conversational groups. The couples, John, Sarah, Kurt and Kylie had formed a 
group with Donna, one of the singles, and were speculating about our plan 
for them. The rest of the group, Amy, Steve & Brett, were standing near the 
drinks cabinet, establishing their backgrounds and discussing life as a 
single person in a big city.

We let them settle in for half an hour, by which time they were all talking 
freely and seemed to have forgotten they were being watched through the 
screen.

I looked to Claire. 'Shall we start?' I asked.

She nodded and walked over to the valve on the wall.

'OK', I said,'30 seconds at 100 milligrams a second'

Claire turned the valve and started her stopwatch.

***************************************************

We had got as far as we could with the tests on Animals, I was now time to 
try the drug on some unsuspecting humans. We had discovered it whilst 
running experiments on Animal mating behaviour. A mix of Viagra, low doses 
of amphetamines, a cocaine derivative and LSD administered as a gas gave 
interesting results. The animals seemed to loose all their inhibitions.

**************************************************

The first ten minutes were disappointing, there seemed to be know 
discernable change in behaviour. We were discussing whether to try another 
dose when Claire spotted something.

'Watch Amy' she said.

Amy was talking to Kurt and Kylie, but was staring intently at Kylie's 
nipples, that were erect and stretching the tight t-shirt she was wearing. 
Amy reached forward and began to massage Kylie's nipple through her t-shirt.

Kylie responded by reaching down between her legs, lifting her skirt and 
rubbing her clit through her panties.

All conversation in the room stopped and everyone stopped to stare as Amy 
helped Kylie out of her t-shirt and began to kiss her full breasts, licking 
her nipples like an ice-cream.

Things began to develop fast from there. Within seconds Bret and Steve had 
their dicks in their hands and were openly wanking as they watched the 
girls. Kurt was tugging off Amy's shirt and grabbing at her small tits as 
she began to finger his wife's pussy.

John and Sarah began to rip at each others clothes as they watched the scene 
develop.

The drug was working faster than we had thought. The group had no 
inhibitions left and were going wild with un-restrained lust as Claire and I 
did our best to make notes and video developments.

I focussed my attention on the main group. Kylie was now naked on her back 
with Amy's head between her legs. She was holding her pussy apart with one 
hand and pushing Amy's head against her, grinding her hips on Amy's face. 
Kurt was fucking Amy hard, holding her hair like reigns and slamming his 
dick into her tight pussy.


Lying next to them Sarah was riding Johns cock like a rodeo star. Slamming 
down on him hard. Steve was standing close to her and she reached out for 
his dick, enveloping it with her mouth as she rode her husband.

Kylie was obviously about to cum, 'Fuck yes, fuck me you bitch, lick my 
fucking cunt'. She screamed and threw her head back, quiet for a moment.

Soon Sue was thrashing her head around screaming, 'Fuck me, harder, harder, 
fuck my arse, fuck my pussy'.

She lifted herself off John's dick and repositioned it against her arse.'Oh 
shit!', John screamed as she impaled herself on his dick, ramming his cock 
straight into her tight arse. She grabbed Steve's dick, 'Fuck my pussy, fill 
my hole' she screamed at him. He pushed her back against John's chest and 
rammed his dick
into her pussy, fucking her with short hard strokes.

'Look at this' Claire said, pointing at Donna. She was squatting next to the 
drinks cabinet with a half full bottle of wine buried in her pussy. She was 
fingering her arse with one hand and her pussy with the other. Brett was 
gently stroking her tits as he played with his dick.

As we watched he leant forward to touch her pussy.

'No!', Donna snapped like a spoilt child, pushing him away. Brett would not 
be stopped and moved in again. 'Fuck off cunt!' Donna shouted. Brett just 
pushed her over onto her back and smiled. His whispered voice was barely 
audible on over the microphone. 'I want you, I will fuck you, so shut the 
fuck up bitch!'

He pulled the bottle from her pussy exposing her gaping hole. Donna screamed 
and struggled as, laughing, he forced his whole hand into her pussy.

'Should we stop him?' Claire asked. 'What, and ruin the experiment!'

But Donna was beginning to respond. 'My arse, oh fuck, my arse, put your 
hand in my arse. She turned over and poked her arse in the air. With one 
hand still buried completely in her pussy he began to force his fingers in 
her arse.

A scream diverted our attention to the other group. Sue was cumming and it 
looked like John was filling her with his sperm at the same time. 'Fuck, 
fuck, I'm there', she screamed as she thrashed around, still with two dicks 
buried deep within her. With a final huge scream she went limp, falling back 
on John as she fainted. Steve's twitching dick fell from her pussy. He 
grabbed it with his hand and after just a couple of strokes was spraying 
white cum all over Sue's lifeless body.

'Fuck me you bastard!', It was Kylie screaming at Kurt. She had just 
realised he was fucking Amy and wanted some attention. She pushed Amy out of 
the way and pulled her husband to her, burying his dick into her pussy.

Finding herself without a partner Amy moved over to John and just sat on his 
face, grinding her pussy into his jaw.

'No, not with that, get that fucking thing away'. It was Donna, Bret had 
removed his hands, one wet and the other brown and bloody from being impaled 
in Donna and was trying to fuck her. As she struggled he gripped her throat 
and began to ram his dick into her pussy.

'Should we stop it now?', Claire asked, looking concerned.

'I'm not sure?', I said .................


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What do you think? Should I write more or stop it there? If you want more 
what should happen next. Feedback to davidlavenham@hotmail.com





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