Scientific experiment
Jeff, a young handsome man, graduated from the college a couple of weeks ago. He was looking for a job and last week he had passed an interview for a position promising him a one-year-contract with decent payment for the entry-level position.
The guy was 6′ tall and 182 pounds of weight with brown curly hair, a neat mustache and a small beard resembling Colonel Sanders, the founder of KFC fast food.
Jeff was still living in a college dorm after graduation. Facility management allowed him to stay for certain time, paying rent on a weekly basis until next classes would start and rooms would be needed for new students again.
At that time, the dorm was almost empty. All alumni had already moved out and students had left for summer vacation. There were only some occasional maintenance teams doing renovation. But nothing happened on Jeff’s floor yet and the entire block with eight rooms stayed empty and quiet.
It was pretty hot. The A/C was turned off as management said, “For maintenance,” but Jeff believed just to save money on electricity. Also, Wi-Fi and Cable TV were turned off perhaps for the same purpose. It was very boring having nothing to do and no live soul hanging around, especially in evenings.
Due to indoor temperature around 81, Jeff wanted to dress as lightly as possible just on the edge of ‘indecent exposure’ in case of some strangers entered the block. Hence the man wore no shirt and oversized running shorts going commando allowing air circulating around his private parts.
Jeff woke up after a day nap and was going to take a shower located in the same block but outside of his room. He grabbed a towel and exited his room going to the shower through the kitchen.
Suddenly the guy noticed a pretty woman about 36 cooking chicken fajitas on a stovetop. She was 5’3″, slim with foot-long red hair tied in a ponytail. The lady was in a small white top made from cotton and very short skirt covering her body just about three inches below her crotch. The top had a big single button below her breasts and most of them were exposed except for her areolas and nipples.
The flat and smooth lady’s belly was also fully visible with a golden piercing ring hanging on her navel.
“Hi. How are you? My name is Jeff.”
“Hi, Jeff. I’m Samantha. Glad to see you. It’s awful hot, isn’t?”
“What are you doing in this freaking dorm during summer vacation? Are you a student?”
Samantha smiled and answered, “Kind of. I’m working on my postdoctoral studies. Summer is the best season for that as my professor can give me more of his time. Also, lab equipment is less busy this time.”
Jeff smiled saying, “Wow! Glad for you to be back to school. I just graduated and don’t want to have any studies again.”
“So, what are you doing here?” asked Samantha.
“I’m living here. However, it’s temporary until I find a job or will be kicked out before new students arrive,” said Jeff, staring at Samantha’s skirt. Then he added sighing, “It’s hot here and boring as hell.”
Samantha turned to the fridge, opened its door and bent to take out some vegetables from the bottom drawer. Her skirt rode up exposing buttocks and Jeff saw the woman didn’t have any underwear on her. Her pussy quickly flashed in front of him and then vanished when Samantha stood straight again.
Looking at the woman, Jeff felt like an electric shock went through his body and his penis came to life causing a bulge in his thin shorts.
He realized that Samantha noticed it, but she said nothing. Being embarrassed with his body reaction, Jeff stepped to the table, hiding his erected dick behind it.
Samantha turned to grab a spatula and ‘accidentally’ her elbow pushed her breast out of the top, exposing her nipple. The lady said, “Sorry,” pushing her boob back inside her cloth and added, “Damned heat. I wish I could take all clothes off. But that would be totally inappropriate.”
That would be very nice and sexy, thought Jeff, I wish you would do it, but just mumbled, “Me too. But I think you won’t like to see a naked man in the kitchen.”
Samantha just laughed saying nothing, grabbed her pan with the finished fajitas and walked to her room.
Jeff’s dick was already rock-hard with prostate juices sipping through the shorts’ tissue and forming a wet spot. The guy walked to the shower, doffed his cloth and stepped under cold water to quench his arousal. But Samantha’s pussy and boobs still flashed in front of his mind.
The guy thought, it would be nice to fuck Samantha. But she will be upset with my advances towards her. She is a PhD, and I’m just a fresh alumnus. Also, I’m ten years younger than her.
Jeff’s hand touched his penis and he started masturbating to get relief. But then he stopped with the idea, why not to try? She won’t kill me for that.
He turned off water and dried his body with the towel, wrapping it around his hips. When he opened the shower door, he heard Samantha yell, “Have you finished? Come here to share my meal. I cooked too much.”
Jeff peered in Samantha’s room through her open door and saw the woman sitting at the table with steaming food on two plates, a bowl of salad, a bottle of wine and two glasses. She waved to the guy, “Come on in. Don’t be shy and help yourself.”
Jeff said, “Thank you,” and walked in. When he was about to sit, his towel suddenly untied and dropped to the floor exposing him fully. He flushed saying, “Sorry,” and was about to grab the towel and put it back.
Samantha slightly giggled and smiled saying, “Don’t worry. It’s too hot and I’m not a teenager girl to be shy of you. Toss it, relax and enjoy your food.” Then she unbuttoned her top and threw it on the bed.
Jeff realized Samantha was fully naked now sitting at the table, already bottomless hiding her pussy under it.
He stared at Samantha’s boobs. They were pretty large, but not saggy. Her nipples were hard and erect showing the woman was aroused as Jeff was himself. His penis was popping up as a bone and ready to burst.
Samantha laughed saying, “You are the man!” and added casually, “Let’s fuck and then eat. Or we’ll starve to death looking at each other with lust.”
Saying that, the woman lay across the bed on her back positioning her legs like an ‘M’ and stretched her arms to Jeff.
The guy crawled onto the bed and without any words swiftly thrust his dick down to the end of Samantha’s pussy.
The woman moaned and clasped her arms around Jeff’s back pressing his chest tightly to her boobs.
Samantha’s pussy was hot and wet inside. Jeff started his rapid pounding in it feeling her muscles pulsating.
Samantha moaned with each penetration of Jeff’s dick grabbing his butt and pulling it down to her body while she pushed her pussy towards him. Then she briefly let go allowing Jeff to exit only to pull him back in, over and over again.
Jeff’s penis alternated between completely out of Samantha’s vulva and back down balls-deep. Their genitals made smacking noises, and he felt his groin and scrotum wet with their mixed juices.
Jeff’s movements ran faster and faster bringing the guy to an imminent orgasm. He tried to withhold it as much as he could to extend his pleasure but suddenly tipped over the edge. Being deep in Samantha, Jeff pumped all his juices accumulated for two weeks into her body.
Samantha moaned loudly and Jeff felt her vagina and entire belly quivering with orgasm, sucking Jeff’s cum deeper and deeper into her uterus. With all the strength of her arms she pressed Jeff’s butt towards her body, encouraging the guy to cum in her as deep as possible.
When their orgasm was over, Jeff stood up saying, “Let me take a shower again.”
But Samantha just pulled the guy with back on the bed and started cleaning his privates with her mouth. She said, “I enjoy cum. It’s a great appetizer before meal.”
When Samantha finished, Jeff saw a large thick creampie bulging on her pussy. Saying nothing, he squatted in front of her and ate it scooping leftovers with his tongue. Still naked he sat at the table and watched Samantha to do the same.
Samantha smiled and told him, “You are a good man with lots of juices. Did you enjoy our sex?”
“It was wonderful! I didn’t even expect we’ll start it so quickly.”
Samantha chuckled, “I’m a grown-up girl and it’s boring here. Why wait if we can have good time?”
Suddenly Jeff jerked yelling, “Dammit!”
“What happened?”
“I just realized we banged bareback, and I don’t have condoms. Won’t you get pregnant?”
“Nah, I have contraception.”
“Are you on pills?”
“No. But don’t worry. It’s more powerful than pills.”
Jeff was curious, “Did you have anything done to your body like surgery or installing an IUD?”
Samantha smiled saying, “It’s more powerful than that and requires absolutely no body modifications. The method came from ancient Greece. It was used only by the upper priestess of their goddess Cybele, and it’s absolutely reliable.”
“What is it?” the guy was totally intrigued.
“Let’s eat,” the woman suggested, ignoring Jeff’s question.
“Sure,” said Jeff, chewing his meal and pouring glasses of wine. “Cheers,” he said lifting his glass and waiting for Samantha to lift hers.
Enjoying the meal, Jeff asked Samantha, “Can you tell me about yourself? Do you have a family? What’s the topic of your scientific work?”
“My research is in the field of DNA, stem cells and genetic engineering to achieve human longevity. The ultimate goal is to delay and reverse aging. That process it programmed into live beings and I’m trying to hack into that biological program,” explained the woman.
“Did you have any success?” asked Jeff.
“Some of it,” said Samantha smiling and lifted her glass again.
When both Jeff and Samantha became pretty full, the woman stood in front of Jeff placing her left foot on the table exposing her widely open vulva. She spread it even wider with her fingers on one hand and rubbed her breasts with the other. “How do you like my body?”
“It’s gorgeous,” answered Jeff and his dick popped up hard again.
Samantha stepped up to Jeff still sitting on the chair and hovered her vagina over his dick. Without words she sat down on it, impaling herself on the guy’s penis.
Jeff moaned slightly, embracing Samantha with his arms and said nothing. It was unexpected and very exciting to feel their two bodies merging into one single entity.
Samantha rubbed Jeff’s hair with her hand saying, “Sweet boy. I love you,” and made several movements up and down on his dick.
Jeff thought, love, really? It’s just lust and she is a fuckin’ beautiful whore. Should I care? Fuck her with so much fun.
Samantha said, “Time for dessert now,” and opened a can of Jell-O. She grabbed a teaspoon full of it and waved it in front of Jeff’s mouth beckoning to open it.
When Jeff complied, the woman treated him and instantly started kissing. They played with the shared Jell-O, pushing it there and back and twisting their tongues around each other.
Meanwhile Samantha rubbed her large breasts on Jeff’s chest, touching his nipples with hers.
All that made Jeff very horny. He felt prostate juices slowly leaking through his urethra into Samantha’s body. It was less powerful than an orgasm, but it lasted endlessly instead of just a few orgasmic seconds.
Samantha kept sitting on Jeff’s laps with his dick deep inside her body almost motionless, maintaining the guy’s erection and his juices flowing into her.
Every time Jeff’s erection started fading, Samantha squeezed his cock, milking it with her vaginal muscles and made few shallow motions to keep his arousal alive. Meantime they continued eating Jell-O and kissing each other sharing the sweet dessert between their mouths.
That continued for about half an hour making the process pleasant but exhaustive for Jeff. Every time he approached orgasm, Samantha stopped any motions and relaxed her pussy preventing the poor guy from cumming.
Jeff glanced down where their genitals connected. His cock was still deep in her body, exposing just a half inch of his shaft between his pubes and her clitoris. That space was generously covered with a foamy mix of male and female juices smelling powerfully musky.
Samantha noticed Jeff’s look, smiled and collected those juices with her index finger. “Do you want to taste?” she asked and touched Jeff’s lips with her finger without waiting for his answer.
Jeff licked Samantha’s finger, tasting the slightly salty thick juice with his tongue and feeling its powerful fragrance. His arousal went over the edge and finally the guy pumped lots of cum into the woman without making any motions.
When Jeff’s dick pulsated with orgasm, Samantha synchronized her vaginal contractions along, relaxing her muscles at Jeff’s pulses and contracting her pussy at moments between them. That made Jeff’s orgasm even more powerful pumping lots of cum into Samantha and finally relaxing his body when the process was over.
“Good job,” said Samantha slightly kissing Jeff’s lips. However, she didn’t get up as Jeff expected. The woman continued sitting on his lap with his limp dick staying inside her.
Samantha reached down where both were still connected and brought back more of their blended juices. “Do you want them?” she asked.
Jeff shook his head refusing her offer. So, Samantha licked it off herself and kissed Jeff.
The taste of cum on his lips sent an electric shock trough Jeff’s body. He could feel his arousal return and his juices starting to flow into Samantha again, even though he didn’t feel another erection. The process was totally uncontrolled, but pretty pleasant for the man.
Suddenly Jeff realized his need to pee. Having Samantha sitting on him was still pleasant, but he couldn’t hold his bladder anymore.
“Can you get up? I need to use a bathroom.”
“Number 1?”
“Yes,” mumbled Jeff and blushed.
Instead of getting up, Samantha pressed herself even tighter on him.
“Pee into me,” whispered the woman.
“What!?” asked Jeff, not believing what she said.
“I want you to pee inside me,” repeated Samantha and asked, “Can you do it?”
Her words sounded awkward to Jeff. One time he dreamed about peeing into girl when he was 18. And later he realized it’s not possible as erection totally disabled urination.
But the situation was totally different at that moment. Jeff’s penis was still inside the woman, and he didn’t have an erection. So, the guy just asked, “Are you sure?”
Samantha winked to him, and said smiling, “Go ahead,” pressing her body even closer to his.
Jeff tried to pee but failed. His bladder was still blocked by his sexual arousal even without an erection.
Samantha noticed that, “Relax and think about peeing into flowing water like river or creek.”
Jeff closed his eyes and recalled his experience about peeing into a waterfall from the cliff he had visited with his friends on a hiking trail a couple of years ago. Roaring water had masked all human noises and had washed away all shyness and embarrassment from the guy’s mind.
So, that imagination helped dispelling Jeff’s reservations. The guy relaxed and pushed a few droplets of urine into Samantha.
The woman slightly jerked and pressed her pussy tighter to Jeff.
The man already couldn’t control himself and his pee flowed with all his strength into Samantha. Her vagina quickly became full and overfilled squirting fluids around Jeff’s penis still plugging it.
Samantha moaned rubbing fluids around her body and splashing them on Jeff’s chest.
That made Jeff very horny, and his penis instantly hardened again. The guy grabbed Samantha’s butt with his hands and moved it up and down impaling her pussy on his dick.
This time Jeff didn’t want to delay his orgasm and in a couple of minutes he added a large portion of his cum to the fluids already stored in Samantha’s vagina. Then he totally relaxed with his limp body resting on the chair.
Samantha got up. Streams of fluids were leaking from her pussy down her legs and to the floor. She smeared them with her hands on her belly and tits. Licking them, she said, “Yummy.”
She offered her hand to Jeff and said, “Let’s go shower,” and escorted him there.
They stood for long time under the shower kissing, hugging and washing off all traces of sex from their bodies.
Samantha asked Jeff, “Are you tired?”
“As hell,” the guy mumbled standing on his trembling legs.
The woman said, “Ok. Go and relax. I’ll clean up all our mess by myself.”
“Thank you,” whispered Jeff kissing Samantha’s lips and walked to his room on limp legs. Being still wet and naked from the shower, he laid on the bed with his face up totally exhausted. Nevertheless, the man was completely happy from his encounter with Samantha.
What a cool woman, Jeff thought. He knew that Samantha was not going to be his girlfriend and dating was not expected. They had big difference in age, education, social and even marital status. Nevertheless, Jeff’s feeling about Samantha was like about a person he could absolutely trust. She was like his old best friend with whom he could share and experiment all his wildest fantasies.
Jeff crawled under the bedspread and instantly fell asleep.
Encounters with Samantha continued for the entire week, starting at dinner time when the lady was back from the university, and Jeff had finished his daily itinerary of job hunting.
On Sunday morning the guy got up and decided to say hello to Samantha after his shower. He came to her room, knocked on the door and peered inside.
Nobody was there. So, Jeff walked into the room to see if he could find Samantha.
The woman wasn’t in the room, but her laptop on the table drew Jeff’s attention. The entire screen was covered with large Excel spreadsheet showing dates and multiple columns. Those columns had cryptic names and numbers in them. Few of them were familiar from Jeff’s own medical card like ‘BP Hg’ or ‘A1C’ but most of them weren’t.
The most interesting green section looked like this:
Skin 34
Heart 28
Kidneys 19
Liver 17
Lungs 18
Brain 2
Uterus 3
Ovaries 0
Joints 27
Muscles 38
Intrigued, Jeff wanted to scroll the spreadsheet down to read more data. But suddenly he heard steps and turned away from the laptop.
Samantha entered the room and said smiling, “Hi, Jeff. How are you?”
“Great, and yourself?”
“Good,” answered Samantha. “Today my daughter came to give me a ride to shopping mall with her. We need to try her wedding dress and buy the other stuff for her wedding. So, I’m leaving now until late afternoon.”
A daughter and a wedding, thought Jeff, how old might be that girl if Samantha is about 36? So, she might have given birth to her daughter when she was 18 if her daughter is 18 now, the youngest age eligible for marriage.
Jeff was curious to see Samantha’s daughter. As a confirmation of his thoughts the woman glanced out of the window and said, “There she is.”
Jeff walked to the window and looked outside as well. The dorm room was on second floor and the parking lot directly under it was completely empty except of large black shiny BMW parked right under the window.
Jeff saw a girl, about ten years old, in a nice pink dress. She was standing next to the car looking at Samantha, smiling and waving with her hand.
Jeff said in total shock, “Do you trust a young girl to drive? Is she going to get married?”
Samantha laughed, “Oh, no! That’s my granddaughter Nicole just waving hello to me. And her mom Lily is waiting for us inside the car. Sorry, I need to run as we have an appointment with the tailor in 10 minutes and we are already late, considering traffic.”
The woman kissed Jeff’s cheek, grabbed her laptop and rushed out.
Now Jeff was totally confused. A 10-year-old granddaughter and Samantha 36 herself?
Simple math and basics of human biology didn’t put ends to ends. Or maybe Samantha is older than 36? But how much older? What do those numbers in her laptop mean?
Jeff had a lot of questions about Samantha and no single answer. A simple middle-aged woman enjoying sex just turned into total mystery.
The guy was thinking about her for the entire day and almost missed a phone call about a job interview, picking up his cell phone at the very last ringing.
Finally, he was happy to see Samantha coming out of the elevator in evening, carrying bags with takeout restaurant food. Those were meals for two and a bottle of wine.
The lady said, “Hi. Hungry?” and without waiting for Jeff’s answer, she nodded pointing to her room, “Come on in.”
Samantha placed the bags on the table, asking, “Can you unpack? I need to wash my hands,” and then she put a framed picture in the middle of the table adding, “This is my family.”
Jeff looked at the picture and instantly recognized Samantha and Nicole. The lady between Samantha and Nicole in her mid-thirties was apparently Samantha’s sister. Maybe even her twin as they looked very similar and of the same age.
Interesting, who was the old man in his seventies on the other side of the picture? Perhaps, Samantha’s dad, thought Jeff, and where is Lily, Samantha’s daughter?
When Samantha came back, they started eating and Jeff asked her those questions he was thinking about.
Samantha laughed and said pointing at the old guy, “This is Jeff, your namesake and my husband. He is 75. And this is my daughter Lily. She is 35,” the lady added pointing to her ‘to be a twin sister.’
“What!?” asked Jeff totally confused. “How’s that possible? And, BTW, sorry for the awkward question, how old are you?”
Samantha laughed again saying, “I’m 70. Do you believe that?”
The lady’s answer put everything on that picture into place. But it didn’t answer the main question, “How?” Jeff asked aloud.
“That’s a long story,” said Samantha. “When I was a young girl, I saw my aging grandparents slowly fading and finally passing away when I was a college student. My parents, uncles and aunts also grew old contracting lots of age-related diseases. Gradually death was taking away everybody from older generations whom I loved.
“I always thought, how unfair this world is. When the person acquires the most of knowledge and experience, achieves prosperity and financial independence, aging and death come robbing all that.
“And I decided to fight both of them. I started from fairy tales, legends and myths when I was a young girl. But I quickly realized those don’t give a recipe for youth and eternal life. End even those who achieved it in fiction were never happy.
“I realized by my teenage years that only science can give an answer to longevity. So, I dedicated myself to bioscience and genetic engineering. I learned that aging and death are both programmed in human DNA. From the perspective of human and any animal species survival, there are no reasons to keep the individual alive beyond its reproductive age. It’s just a burden for the species as whole.
“I got my PhD in those studies and the second degree in algorithms and programming after CRISPR/Cas9 technology was invented. Our team of enthusiasts and large research facility secretly funded by world’s top billionaires strongly believed that the DNA code can be hacked to extend an average human life at least to 120 or maybe even beyond that limit.
“We treated aging as intentional adverse code in DNA pretty similar to computer malware. From that approach we developed a technology based on editing DNA and using stem cells to reverse aging processes in particular groups of cells or entire organs. I can show you some results,” said Samantha opening her laptop and displaying a spreadsheet with numbers Jeff had already seen.
“Here are my vitals for last three years since I started experimenting with myself. And the most interesting is this,” pointed Samantha to the green section with names of organs and numbers.
“Those numbers are integrated metrics from all vitals converted in number of ‘years’ subtracted from the real age of each organ. As I’m 70 and my skin is -34, you see me as 36 now and my skeletal muscles are 32. Pretty cool, isn’t it?”
“Wow!” exclaimed Jeff. “Can you achieve immortality?”
“That would be a very difficult task. But I don’t believe it’s unachievable. However, 120 would be a more realistic goal at this time.
“The main obstacles are reproductive system and brain. As I mentioned before, the individual is not programmed to live much longer than reproductive age plus the age of maturity for the next generation. It doesn’t give any benefits to species survival in a biological sense.
“So, the key to longevity, and I mean real longevity considering centuries of life, is extending the fertility span and reducing the age of brain itself. But as you see, Jeff, our technology is not working on ovaries and almost not working on my uterus and brain. So, I’m still working hard targeting those.”
Then Samantha suddenly giggled asking Jeff, “Do you remember I told you about the contraception method practiced by the upper priestess of Cybele?”
“Yes,” nodded Jeff, “What about that?”
“When the priestess achieved the highest rank, she usually grew old past menopause. They knew about that and practiced sex without fear of getting pregnant. Hence the method was said to be available to the highest priestess only.
“My ovaries are 70 and that’s my real age. The chance of me to get pregnant is one to billions. Hence, I wasn’t afraid of pregnancy. But I still enjoy sex and you are a good guy, Jeff. I would really love you if I didn’t have my husband Jeff and family.”
“What about your husband? Didn’t you try your rejuvenating method on him?”
“I suggested it to him, but he totally refused even to try. He told me it’s against God to try modifying divine design in humans.”
“Do you disagree with him?” asked Jeff.
“God gave sentience and free will to humans allowing them to improve the world where humanity lives.
“I totally disagree with my husband. Artificial selection of the best cultivars and breeding of the best individuals from animals is already modification of God’s original design. However, it’s slow and not very efficient as 99% of it relies on chances.
“Our method is conscious with direct effect on targeted areas in the DNA code with expected and planned results. However, it’s enormously complicated,” sighed Samantha.
“How many people are in your team?”
“About eight hundred solely research scientists plus several hundred of technical staff, IT, maintenance, etc.”
Jeff was curious, “What’s your personal role in all that?”
“I’m a director of DNA research department. We sequence DNA and decipher which particular pieces in its code are responsible for what processes. And we develop technology how to modify that code precisely to achieve our goals.”
“So, what are you doing here in this hot empty dorm? I guess you are rich as those jobs are typically paid very well, aren’t they?” asked Jeff.
Samantha said smiling, “I have several goals. This university has a unique and very expensive equipment that our facility doesn’t have. We will receive funding to buy the same. But I need to learn how to use it and to decide if it’s worth spending money on it.
“Another goal was to evaluate the level of my libido and sexual strength. Jeff, my husband already has a severe erectile dysfunction. So, he is not a good partner for that. But he is pretty supportive with my studies and doesn’t have objections if I practice sex with somebody else. However, that needs to be out of our city.”
Jeff asked, “How does he support your studies but doesn’t want to use their results?”
Samantha answered, “It’s complicated. He is happy when I’m happy and he enjoys money that my work gives to our family. However, his religious beliefs are rock-solid. So, he told me he will never use my method on himself.”
“That’s sad,” said Jeff, “but why do you live in this crappy hot dorm while you could afford a five-star hotel?”
Samantha winked with sly look saying, “Because I asked if there are any young guys living on campus during summer, and the facility manager gave me a room in this block per my request.”
Jeff was astonished asking, “Did you plan of using me for your studies from the very beginning?”
“That was my initial plan. But later I started feeling chemistry and attraction for you, Jeff. It’s complicated. I feel you are like my son, my friend and my lover at the same time.
“I’m leaving in a few hours, flying to Seattle,” added Samantha, finishing eating. “Let’s spend this time together, making it memorable for both of us.”
Jeff had very mixed feelings about the situation. She is a whore, he thought, and she used me. She is an abusive bitch. But she is a damn beautiful, attractive and open-minded bitch.
I should be upset. But am I? Why do I trust her? She is not my wife, not even a girlfriend. So, fuck all the hell out of her to have just fun and nothing else.
Saying nothing, Jeff got up from his chair and walked to Samantha. He grabbed her head with his hands and pressed her nose to his shorts forcing her to sniff them.
Samantha inhaled loudly and said with lust in her voice, “Nice male smell. I like it,” and pushed aside the fabric covering Jeff’s groin exposing his genitals. She slightly rubbed his testicles with her hand massaging his prostate through his crotch and pulled the foreskin back baring his glans.
Jeff’s penis hardened and small clear droplets popped up on its tip.
Samantha squeezed her fingers stronger under his balls, stimulating his prostate to produce more fluids and leak out of his penis. Then she licked the fluids with the tip of her tongue and said, “Yummy,” enjoying their taste.
The lady repeated the process over and over again, milking and eating more prostate juices.
When flowing of Jeff’s fluids subsided, Samantha pulled the guy’s shorts down, suggesting doffing them to stay naked and tossed all her own clothes aside as well.
Jeff stared at Samantha’s beautiful body. Her skin smooth, her muscles in great fitness shape and her large breasts with nice erect nipples and no sign of any sagging or aging.
The guy already knew that Samantha was 70, but he couldn’t believe that fact. He saw a mature but still pretty young woman in front of him in her best fitness and sexual shape. Her pussy was thoroughly shaved and slightly opened, exposing wet pink surfaces of her vulva glistening with juices produced from her arousal. And she clearly looked like a 36-year-old woman with all her feminine beauty and glory.
Samantha caught Jeff’s glances at her body and asked smilingly, “Do you like me?” Then she lay down on the bed on her back, opening her pussy even more, her legs shaped like an ‘M.’ She suggested, “Let’s do 69 if you don’t mind.”
Jeff eagerly mounted her, placing his head between her legs and thrusting his tongue into Samantha’s pussy, licking and tasting her juices. They had the nice musky smell of a young female and the slightly salty taste of fresh natural lube.
The guy ran his tongue thoroughly through all skin folds along Samantha’s labia, penetrated her vulva as deep as he could, licked around her clitoris with circular motions and throbbed the urethra opening with the tip of his tongue.
Samantha moaned with pleasure and bent her back, lifting her pelvis to give Jeff better access to her privates. More and more lube was sipping out of her to be instantly eaten by Jeff.
Meanwhile Samantha used her middle finger collecting abundant fluids sipping from Jeff’s penis and smeared them on his anus, slightly penetrating inside and lubricating the entrance. She repeated the process over and over again going deeper with each push until finally her finger slid inside Jeff almost without any resistance.
Jeff felt pulses of light pain and lots of pleasure when Samantha started massaging his prostate through his rectum. He sensed his penis was about to explode, and drips of fluids were sipping out of it. But having no penis stimulation the guy couldn’t achieve orgasm and his arousal just kept building up.
Samantha gently collected his fluids with the tip of her tongue making sure she didn’t trigger the man’s orgasm and continued milking Jeff that way, tasting and enjoying his juices.
They continued their sweet torture for a long time, eating and enjoying lots of fluids from each other until Jeff couldn’t hold it anymore. He felt the muscles around his prostate contracting in sweet spasm beyond his control, sending lots of fluids into Samantha’s mouth.
That definitely was an orgasm. But it was a totally different orgasm than Jeff ever had before by cumming into a girl, Tony’s anus or his own hand during masturbation.
Jeff’s penis wasn’t stimulated during that orgasm and so, it was not a source of it. All orgasmic pleasure was initiated from the prostate deep in Jeff’s body and radiated from it as a hot wave through his belly, anus and ended up at the tip of his glans as a spray of fluids.
The sensation was totally new and unusual for Jeff, and he wanted to extend it for a longer time.
Jeff realized that Samantha noticed his sensations very well and she tried to control them, extending them as much as possible. When his prostate contracted, pushing another portion of fluids, and then briefly relaxed, Samantha pressed it with her fingertip right before the next contraction, thus triggering it. That made Jeff to pump even more fluids into Samantha’s mouth to catch those juices coming from him. And the process repeated over and over again.
When Jeff’s orgasm ended and he couldn’t pump any more of fluids into Samantha, the man focused on giving pleasure to her. He inserted his middle finger into woman’s vagina stimulating her G-spot and rubbing her clitoris with his tongue.
Jeff moved the tip of his tongue around the top of Samantha’s clitoris and then pressed it down. Next, he pressed down the urethra entrance several times. That orifice was too narrow for penetrating it with tongue. But Jeff felt a dip under his tongue tip and pressed it down deeper and deeper, repeating the process multiple times.
Samantha moaned loudly, moving her privates towards Jeff for better access and more active stimulation. And suddenly she exploded with a powerful squirt, spraying streams of fluids into Jeff’s mouth.
First it was pretty unexpected for Jeff. But he quickly realized what to do and opened his mouth swallowing those fluids.
The taste of squirt had very light and almost insensible notes of urine. The fluid was thicker and less salty with pleasant musk smell. So, Jeff enjoyed swallowing and drinking it, causing Samantha to produce more and more of those fluids by pressing her G-spot.
When the process ended, Jeff cleaned all Samantha’s privates with his tongue and laid on his back next to her, placing his hand on her crotch and feeling Samantha’s hand on his own.
They lay there for twenty minutes saying nothing, enjoying relaxation and lightly rubbing each other’s body.
Finally, Samantha got up and went to shower. Coming back naked after several minutes, she asked Jeff to take a few pictures of her with her cell phone in different poses.
Then the lady dressed up and started packing her belongings for the flight to Seattle.
When everything was done, Samantha’s phone rang and she answered it saying, “I’ll be there in a minute,” adding for Jeff, “That’s my daughter Lily with a ride to the airport. It’s time to say goodbye.”
Jeff said, “Goodbye, Samantha. You are the best woman I have ever seen in my life. I never had so amazing sex with anybody else and I wish you could stay longer. Also, I wish you good luck in all your science feat.”
Samantha answered, “That’s another proof of my theory. I have 50 years of adult experience, sex, knowledge, skills and life situations. And I strongly believe humans should not be robbed of that by aging and death.
“I promise, out team will beat it bringing millions of shiny days back to each human being for their enjoyment and development.
“Goodbye, Jeff. I wish you all the best.”
Samantha kissed Jeff and grabbed her bags. The guy offered her help to carry them to Lily’s car and they left the room together.
Five years later Jeff was drinking coffee in the kitchen when his wife Michele called him into the living room to look at the TV. The caption under the news host showed, “Breaking news in science,” and the marquee line showed, “The Nobel prize in Medicine was awarded to Samantha Ambrose for her breakthrough discovery in reversing of aging process via DNA modification.”
The news showed the awarding ceremony from Nobel committee giving Samantha a diploma and her recognition speech.
Jeff instantly recognized that lady. She definitely was that Samantha he met at dorm the year of his graduation from college. And surprisingly, she was looking about 35 and fresh without any sign of aging.
When congratulations from the officials ended and Samantha was about to leave the stage, a young girl of four years came to her with a large bouquet of red mums and yelled, “Congratulations, Mommy! I love you.”
The news host told, “The technology developed by Samantha Ambrose is highly controversial and still requires lots of testing and approvals from scientific communities. It modifies the very essence of the human body and is expected to be hereditary. But the fact that Samantha is 75 and she has a 4-year-old daughter gives a lot of promises to elderly people worldwide.”
“Wow!” exclaimed Jeff.
“Do you know that lady?” asked Michele.
“Sure, I do,” said Jeff. “I spent a few days with her when she came to our university for her research five years ago. I even helped her with it,” added Jeff without any details.
A week later Jeff received a letter by mail from Samantha. It had a printout with a five-year-old date, showing metrics among others:
Brain 2
Uterus 3
Ovaries 0
There were new metrics below those with a date from a month ago:
Brain 7
Uterus 30
Ovaries 32
There was a message below:
Jeff, thank you so much for your help five years ago. With our common work I found a way how to trigger aging reversal in the human reproductive system.
With respect and gratitude, Samantha Ambrose.
The envelope also had a cashier’s check for $10,000 on Jeff’s name and a picture of a young girl, Samantha’s daughter with the name Alice handwritten on the back end.
Michele asked Jeff, “What’s that?”
The guy answered smiling, “That’s an award for my little scientific project with that Nobel laureate Samantha Ambrose from five years ago.”
“Wow!” said Michele, “I wish to be so great in science to make such good money.”
A sudden question pierced Jeff’s mind, Is Alice my daughter? Chances are very good for that.
Thanks to VE ’29wordsforsnow’ for editing my story and suggestions on its improvements.