The Experiment Ch. 05

Doug did not know what he had begun. His experiment with the Freudian defense mechanism of reaction formation was very successful. These experiments were also significantly changing several people’s lives. Doug did not have much to loose. He was unemployed living on a small pension with few real friends. Of course, he now had association with Kathy, Bill, and soon to be Father John and Sister Teresa. Whether or not this was to their best interest it did not seem to matter. What mattered to Doug was his experiment. Of course, the fact that he was getting plenty of sex also provided him with a lot of motivation. The one thing Doug was missing though was the affect his program was having on him. At the very least Doug was now finding he needed a sexual release at least two times a day. In the past he was quite content to masturbate once a month. Also, he was now very much into domination.

Doug had just finished reviewing Kathy’s latest journal entries. Hers were now mostly routine accounts of her masturbation. She continued to go without panties and at times would manage some interesting masturbation techniques accomplished in a public place. He saw that Kathy continued to react sexually to any guilt impulse and the sexual impulse continues to generate much guilt.

Bill’s accounts were also about the same. Since he became involved with Doug’s program his libido had increased as had the others. He now masturbated at least two times per day so his sauces were on the increased. He reported that this made everyone happy including his daughter. He also reported number of incidents where he saw his daughter partially unclothed. He never mentioned this effecting him but it seemed each time he had a good look at her body he was ready to make some new sauce. Also, he reported a new incident of allowing her to see him naked.

Father John continued to be confused. He decision to talk to Sister Teresa was a disaster for both of them. His problem was complicated that now he thought of both Kathy and Sister Teresa when he masturbated and he was now masturbating several times a day. At times he would even fantasized Sister Teresa and Kathy together.

Sister Teresa pondered her new found sexuality. Her orgasm had a great effect upon her. Unlike the other though, masturbating alone did not satisfy her. She knew she and Father John would have to work on their problem together for her to find the relief she needed.

Kathy was at the Church working on her program for the teenager when Ann, an 18 female asked if she could talk to her.

“Sure Angela, What can I do for you?” Kathy asked.

“Could we go somewhere and talk in private?” Angela asked.

“Sure, let go over to Father Stewart’s office. He is out of town and I know he will not mind,” Kathy said as they walked over to his office.

“So what’s up?” Kathy asked.

“I don’t really know how to talk about this but it is my father.”

“Okay what about your father?” thinking it was some simple disagreements. Ann was a senior in high school and was soon to be leaving for college.

“I think he likes to see me naked,” Ann almost whispered.

“Why would you think that?” Kathy said very surprised at the subject. She knew Ann’s father and liked him. He made the best sauces with his various dishes he brought to Church functions.

“It is just that he walks in on me all the time when I am changing clothes and stuff,” she explained.

“Has he ever touched you in a bad sort of way?” Kathy asked fearing the answer.

“Oh no he has never done anything like that. It is just he will walk in while I am in the shower and stand and talk until I get out. I can tell he is looking at my body and sometimes he will look right at my pussy,” the girl explained.

Kathy was not happy with her response to the word pussy. It sent a charge through her own pussy. Suddenly this story had taken on a new dimension.

Ann not knowing Kathy’s internal reaction continued, “The fact that he looks at me is not really what I’m worried about.”

“I don’t’ follow you,” Kathy said trying to ignore her pussy’s tingle.

“The thing that bothers me is how much I like for him to see me,” Ann said with her head down in shame.

“Oh I see,” Kathy said with a bit of hesitation because for various reasons this story was having a dramatic effect on her. Father Bob’s face staring at her own pussy came immediately to mind and this only served to further intensify Kathy’s swollen clit pressing against her pussy lips.

“Do you purposely let him see you?” Kathy asked.

“Sometimes. Mom is at work a lot so I will come home and take a shower. I often leave the door to the bathroom open so it is easy for him to walk in. I think it is a game we both play. Like the other day I walked out of the shower with a towel. I walked into the kitchen for a drink and he was standing at the counter. As I reached into the refrigerator with my back to him I accidentally dropped the towel but still got my drink. He came over and picked the towel off the floor. His face could not have been more than a foot from my butt and I could feel his breath on my pussy lips,” Ann said with a bit of a sigh.

Kathy could not quite understand why this was affecting her the way it was but it was having an effect. Of course, at this time just about everything was having effect. As Kathy pondered her own thinking Ann stood up.

“Am I disgusting or what. Wanting my own father to see this.” Angela was wearing a pair of gym shorts and pulled them all the way down in disgust of herself. The small patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair just above the pink slit of her pussy lips were not lost on Kathy. She then flopped onto the floor with her head in her hands crying.

Kathy looked up at Ann’s outburst and saw her sitting on the floor in front of her. Even though Angela’s head was lowered with tears flowing what caught Kathy’s attention was of the perfect view she had of Angela’s young pussy. The way Angela was sitting with her legs slightly parted and her head resting on her knees gave Kathy an unobstructed view of what Angela’s father loved to see. Kathy was discovering she was enjoying the sight much too much.

Kathy quickly pulled herself together and sat down to comfort Ann. Ann rested her head on Kathy’s shoulder and Kathy let her cry.

“It is okay to have sexual feelings. These are normal. Sometimes it all gets to be a bit confusing but that is also normal,” Kathy told Angela.

“I just don’t know,” Angela said looking up at Kathy.

“You are a very attractive girl. I don’t think it is right for a father to look at his daughter in a sexual way but you have a marvelous body. Look at you. You have a very pretty face; your breasts are the perfect size. Look at your legs nice and trim and firm. You butt is perfect and that little slit between your legs is something guys just can’t get enough of. I guess your father is one of those guys. Of course, he has not broken any rules. He has not touched you in an inappropriate way and that is a good sign. I guess though in looking at you myself, I can understand why someone would want to see you naked,” Kathy explained trying to be supportive and ignore her own feelings of desire.

“You mean you like to see me naked,” Ann asked and stood up.

Kathy looked up at Ann who was now standing directly in front of her. Ann’s pussy was no more than foot from Kathy’s face. Kathy could not help but stare at it and Ann saw what Kathy where Kathy was looking.

“Do you like to look at my pussy, Kathy?” Ann asked again.

“Ahhh,” Kathy said hesitantly, “You have a very nice body Ann.” Kathy was becoming confused since she knew she was caught. The more she looked away from Ann’s pussy the more she looked at it and noticed droplets of moister forming on the pussy lips. She also noticed a slight swelling of Ann’s little pink pub.

“I said do you like looking at my pussy, Kathy?” Ann said in a more demanding voice.

“Yes, yes, you have a very pretty pussy Ann. I can under why your father would like seeing it,” Kathy finally replied feeling her own pussy quiver as she stared at Ann pink lips.

“Well have a close look at it,” Ann said. Ann was suddenly feeling much better about herself and quite excited as she moved forward so she was standing close enough that Kathy could smell her pussy’s aroma.

Upon a sudden impulse Kathy leaned slight forward and began licking Ann’s pussy. Angela was started but also turned on. Ann forgot all about her father and began to buckle toward Kathy’s tongue as it probed into her hot pussy, licking her swollen clit. Suddenly Ann moaned loudly and a surge of liquid flowed out of pussy. Kathy eagerly drank it up while she vigorously rubbed her own pussy giving her body an exploding orgasm.

Kathy and Angela slid down on the floor and hugged each other.

“It’s okay to have sexual feelings. Just as long as you keep it under control,” Kathy said to Ann knowing that she was well beyond any kind of control.

“You don’t know how much better you have made me feel. I feel normal again,” Ann said knowing though that her shows for her father would continue. She had not told Kathy about her father’s displays to her. She loved seeing him naked and sometimes his cock would be hard. Ann wondered how it would feel to hold it and what it might taste like. She decided it was best not to mention this, at least not now.

“It is Sister Teresa on the phone for you Father John,” the receptionist said in another part of the Church.

Father John did not know what to say to the Sister after their last meeting. They had not talked since then but he had definitely been thinking about her. Her pulling up her dress and showing him her pussy never left his mind for very long. He had pulled his dick raw thinking about her. It seemed every time he masturbated it felt better, but damn it he was a priest. He was supposed to be celibate.

“Father, we need to talk,” Sister Teresa said in her terse nun voice. She also had been thinking about the incident. Her memory of both seeing, feeling, and even tasting Father John’s cum as he shot off all over her stayed in her mind. However, she had been unable to obtain any sexual release from these resulting feelings. She had attempted masturbation numerous times but could not obtain the orgasm she most desperately needed. She felt trapped and knew only Father John’s exhibitionism would be stimulus enough to give her a release.

“I agree Sister,” Father John replied.

“When can we meet?” she asked.

“How about today, this afternoon at 2:00.”

“Ok, I will see you then,” Sister Teresa said as she hung up the phone.

Sister wondered how she should approach the matter. She knew everything was messed up but her passion was in charge. She wanted to see Father John masturbate again. She did not want to have sex with him as much as to see him have sex. She also wanted to eat his cum; the brief taste of it had not left her. She was totally hung up on the previous incident with him.

Sister Teresa had been a nun for a very long time and sex was not part of her. She never remembered having an orgasm until the other day. Even though she had attempted masturbation numerous times it was a wasted effort. No, she needed Father John’s help.

Sister Mary decided to make some special preparation for Father John’s visit. She normally wore a full habit while at the Church. Hers was a rather loose fitting garment with a long skirt. The top buttoned to the collar. She began by stripping down to her nude body. She looked at herself in the mirror and thought, “Not too bad for an old lady.” She was only 42 and had a firm body that only a few had ever seen.

She redressed with the habit with a few modifications. She wore no undergarments. She left most of the middle buttons of the blouse of the habit open. She was able to keep it closed with a staple in the middle making the loose garment looked fully secured. She then felt she was ready for Father John. As she thought of him she felt her pussy moisten but knew it would futile to try and achieve an orgasm without his presence.

Father John was afraid of his meeting with Sister Teresa. He masturbated a few minutes before he left in an attempt to relieve some of his pressure. It did not work and as he walked into her private office he felt his cock rising.

“Hi Father,” she said and smiled.

“Hi Sister, what are we going to do?” he said in desperation.

“I don’t know. Are you still having the same problem?”

“Yes and even worse,” Father John said as he stood up. His pants budged out in front and as he watch the Sister stare his cock swelled up even more.

“Take it out,” Sister Teresa said.

“What? You know what happened the last time,” he said.

“Yes, I know what happened and I want to see your cock again,” she said.

He could not believe he was hearing this from Sister Teresa but it was completely sapping his will. He needed to show her his dick. As he sat there he flashed back to an incident when he was younger. He was masturbating and his mother caught him in the act.

“What are you doing John?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” he said holding his swollen dick in his hand. The more embarrassed he became the harder his dick became.

“You are masturbating, any fool can see that. Who taught you to do that?” she asked expecting a quick answer.

“Just some of the guys at school.” John was standing before his mother totally naked. When he took his hand off his cock it stuck straight out almost pointing directly at his mom.

“I guess you like the way it feels when you shoot off?”

John was even more embarrassed talking to his good Catholic mother about such things.

“I won’t do it again. Can I go?”

“You and I both know you will do it again. So go and finish and let me see how you do it,” she said with a weird smile on her face.

“I can’t do that,” John said in desperation.

“You can either do that or I will tell Sister Jane to have a long talk with you,” she said again smiling knowing John’s fear of the Sister.

“No, please not her. I will try to finish with you watching.” John gripped his dick and began to pump as his mother sat in a chair.

“Come closer so I can see,” she said.

He walked toward her.

“Come a little closer,” she said almost whispering.

John was standing very close to his mother and he had never had his dick so hard. It was hurting him and he needed a release.

His mother moved her head downward and forward and was looking directly at his cock. Suddenly without warning she opened her mouth and began to suck on his cock. This was much too much for him and John immediately began shoot his cum down his own mother’s throat. When he was finished she did not look up at him but licked the remainder of his cum off his now limp dick.

“We will never speak of this again. And I will never catch you masturbating again. Do you understand?” His mother said this in the voice he knew was very serious.

“Yes, I understand,” he replied.

His mother walked out of the room and it was as if it had never happened.

“Are you there, John?” Sister Teresa said bring Father John back to the moment.

“Yes, I’m sorry.”

“Well take you cock out of your pants,” she demanded.

John complied and pulled his almost pulsating cock out of his pants and stood before Sister Teresa.

“Close your eyes, John until I tell you to open them,” she instructed.

He closed his eyes without question. Sister Teresa sat on the cough and opened her blouse enough so both of her breasts were visible. By now being unable to take eyes off Father John’s cock her nipples was rock hard. She then raised her skirt and began rubbing her now neatly trimmed pussy.

“Okay look at me John.”

Father John opened his eyes to find Sister Teresa sitting on the couch with her breasts hanging out and her legs open revealing her fingers working on her wet pussy.

“Oh God, I can’t take it,” he said as he quickly began pumping his hard cock. He moved over toward the Sister knowing what she wanted. Sister Theresa took his cock into her mouth and began to suck. It did not take long for his dick to begin pumping out its load and Sister Theresa found the release she needed in a very long and totally satisfying orgasm.