This is part 15 of an ongoing series. I think I included enough context clues that you could probably just jump in here if you’re new to The Experiment. Regardless, I will link all prior parts in a comment below.

Sorry for the delay. Only took me 87 days to get this part published. Don’t worry. All parts up to and including 21 have been finished and will be released weekly, on Mondays.

DAY 15

A hand closed around Ethan’s shaft. He hadn’t opened his eyes, yet the firmness and certainty of the grip betrayed it was Emma who had woken him up. Due to Chloe going for a bathroom break in the middle of the night, he had ended up in the middle of their sandwich. Ethan was laying on his side, facing Chloe’s red hair. Emma was reaching around him to stroke his cock. He decided not to question the reality of the situation but rather embrace it. Emma’s breathing was hot in his neck. She came closer to him, pressing her body against his. He had been hard upon waking up, but this caused him to throb. She clearly did not care they were sharing the bed with a twenty-year old self-described virgin. Not that the virgin in question would mind. The fit blonde had a little fun with this and rubbed the tip of Ethan’s cock against Chloe’s firm ass.

The redhead woke up with a series of moans.

‘Good morning,’ Emma said softly to both of them.

Neither managed to get a reply out.

Emma released Ethan’s dick and pushed her body into his, causing him to move closer to Chloe, trapping his hard shaft against her lower back. More moans followed. The blonde’s hand travelled over Ethan’s hip and nestled somewhere else. Ethan couldn’t tell where it had wound up. Not soon after, slight movements of Emma’s arm as well as a soft ‘fuck’ from Chloe betrayed what was happening.

Ethan kept his eyes closed still and soaked in the moment. He didn’t have to have eyes on Emma playing with Chloe’s pussy to enjoy the fact that it was happening. While she was being pleasured, the girl pressed her ass back against his crotch. Both women’s breathing was getting heavier.

‘I’m so jealous of you,’ Emma sighed. ‘Your first time getting dick is going to be magical.’

It took a short while for the response to come.

‘I don’t think I can wait much longer,’ Chloe admitted.

Ethan didn’t want to say it out loud, but the same was true for him.

‘BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP’

An alarm interrupted them.

‘Shit,’ Emma sighed. ‘That’s mine.’

With surprising ease, she slid out of her own bed. Instinctively, Ethan turned over to look at her. Her lean body towered over them. He couldn’t help but immediately snap his gaze to her tits. He had fucked this woman as recently as last night. Two weeks in almost open competition with Aya over his shaft had resulted in a victory for her. He still couldn’t believe it. Not only had he fucked a women he would have considered extremely out of his league, but multiple others were also waiting for a shot, including the gorgeous redhead still in bed with him.

Emma grabbed her toiletries and left the others under the sheets. Ethan turned back over to look the younger woman in her green eyes. Without saying a word, she wrapped her arms around him. He could feel the warmth of her cunt against his own crotch, but it was clear that an embrace is what she desired above all right now. Minutes passed before the girl whispered into his ear.

‘This week,’ she said. ‘This week, it’s going to happen.’

‘Good,’ Ethan replied. ‘If you want it. We’ll make it special.’

This was all that needed to be said. The pair went back to a silent embrace. Ethan felt torn. He was trying to keep this wholesome by keeping his hand on her lower back, while simultaneously having his dick pressed against her stomach.

Another alarm rang. This time Chloe’s. She too got up but took the sheet with her to cover up. Ethan left the bed as well, as he felt weird remaining there on his own. It wasn’t even his bed. Chloe slipped out to go shower and Ethan went back to his room, taking his toga from the night before with him.

Ethan checked his phone for the first time since last night’s party. There were a number of notifications. For starters, there was a screaming red notice warning him he had failed to fill in his daily survey. He quickly ran through it to get that out of the way. Next, he opened the ‘Boytoy Timeshare’ group chat. Aya had sent a message there, late yesterday evening, simply reading: ‘have fun!’ Neither he nor Emma had seen it at the time, let alone replied to it. Half an hour ago, she had followed it up with a question.

‘So? Which positions?’ she asked, as if discussing a sporting event.

Emma had replied, dryly.

‘Cowgirl and doggy.’

‘So vanilla … 😉’ had been Aya’s response. ‘Guess I’ll have to make up for your lack of creativity when I get my turn.’

Ethan had promised her he would fuck her next. The thought was absurd. A woman like Aya, who was both adorable as well as a walking aphrodisiac having to strike deals to have a chance to fuck him, just a dude, still felt otherworldly. He figured the six to one gender ratio did some heavy lifting for him.

‘What about Chloe?’ she wanted to know.
Emma shut her down.

‘You’ll have to ask her yourself.’

It was soon Ethan’s turn to shower, which he did efficiently before heading to breakfast.

The heatwave had subsided, but the women were still all dressed in light, summery outfits. He and Danielle, who was wearing a loose dress, were the last to enter the downstairs area. The mood was subdued. There had been quite the party, after all. Ethan scanned the delivery table and found nothing exciting there. Isabelle had apologised before cancelling yoga again. Nobody really minded. Two people weren’t as relaxed as the others. Chloe’s eyes kept darting back and forth between Ethan and Emma, while Aya was staring intensely at the only man present for most of the meal. With their plates empty, Val strolled over to the fridge.

‘New week, new chores!’ she announced.

Heads were turned towards the muscular blonde. Her sleeveless camo tank made her look even more military than usual.

‘Chloe!’

The redhead almost jumped out of her chair after hearing her name called.

‘You’ve got cooking duty. Aya is on interior cleaning, Danielle has the supply list. I’m doing laundry this week. Isa, you’ve got the outdoors. Emma has dishes. Ethan, you’ll jump in where needed.’

‘I’ve got some chores for Ethan to take care of,’ Aya grinned.

Nobody responded to this.

‘Any other business we need to take care of?’ Val tried to conclude the service announcement.

Chloe looked at both Emma and Ethan one last time before speaking up.

‘So, uh, I have sort of mentioned this before,’ she squeaked, ‘but I feel like I want to make it clear again.’

She paused.

‘I intend to lose my virginity … this week. This is my choice. I don’t want to hear any speculation about it.’

She spat it out as quickly as she could.

Isabelle broke the silence after.

‘That’s perfectly reasonable, dear,’ she said. ‘Just know that if you want to have a talk about it, or about anything else, you can come knock at my door. I promise I won’t bring it up myself.’

All other women nodded in agreement. Chloe’s head sank back between her shoulders.

After breakfast, Ethan retreated to the library as he had done multiple times prior. Cat Ethan had had the same plan and was napping in a Chesterfield. His plan to listen to some albums while reading was interrupted by his vibrating phone.

He had just put on ‘Plastic Beach’ when he saw Emma was very active in the ‘Boytoy Timeshare’ chat.

‘I’m so glad I finally got some dick,’ she had sent.

‘Felt amazing. Had been a few weeks and I didn’t realize how much I needed it.’

Aya replied quickly.

‘Are you trying to make me jealous?’

‘Yes.’

Ethan intervened.

‘You guys know I’m not a dick on legs, right. I’m a person.’

This made the women team up against him.

‘Don’t act like you don’t love this,’ Aya sent.

‘Yeah. You’re probably at half-mast just reading this.’

‘Besides,’ Aya added, ‘you kind of ARE a dick on legs. There’s just other stuff attached too.’

Ethan smiled before sending a final message.

‘You’re both perverts.’

He put his phone away and got back to his book. It turned out Aya wasn’t done yet, though, as she soon emerged from the door in a typical Aya outfit: tight black booty shorts and an equally tight red crop top. Her piercing drew his attention to her tight stomach.

‘Here you are,’ she smiled as she walked over. She pulled a beanbag closer to the one Ethan was sitting in and plopped down into it.

‘So? How was it?’ she asked.

‘How was what?’

She punched his shoulder.

‘Don’t act dumb.’

‘Why do you want to know, anyway?’

She made eye contact.

‘I want to know what I’m up against.’

She looked at him like a lioness looks at a gazelle. Ethan refused to be prey and didn’t respond.

‘Speaking of … when is it my turn?’

Ethan closed his book.

‘Depends. How desperate are you?’

Aya’s eyebrows shot up. Without saying anything else, she got up, tossed Ethan’s book aside and sat down on top of him. Her hand cupped his crotch immediately. Her fingers moved his junk around in his loose shorts.

‘Supergirl may have gotten to you first, but the best is yet to come.’

Ethan was silenced. He saw her nipples harden as she played with his cock.

‘Tell me what you’ll do to me,’ he growled.

She smirked. She had him exactly where she wanted him.

‘I’m not going to do anything to you. Any chick can ride a cock. I’m not going to tap out. It’s up to you to make good use of that.’

She leaned in closer until her lips met his. She was grinding her crotch against his hardness. Every little touch betrayed her hunger. Ethan realized the battle about who was in control was pointless. Neither of them was.

Her tongue swirled around his for a few seconds before she pulled back. She hopped off.

‘Have fun reading,’ she teased as she walked back out.

The subdued atmosphere lasted until halfway through lunch, until Isabelle brought up an issue. She was halfway through her improvised salad when she asked what she probably had thought would be an inconsequential question.

‘Is there anyone who maybe wants to switch chores for this week?’

Val, who was sitting right next to Isabelle responded immediately.

‘Why?’ was all she asked.

Isabelle shook her head in surprise.

‘I just don’t really enjoy cleaning pools,’ she said cautiously.

Val laughed.

‘Nobody does, Isabelle. It’s why we’re taking turns. It’s the only way it’s fair.’

Isabelle didn’t push the subject further, but that didn’t mean the disagreement had ended. Emma caught on to the tension and introduced a distraction.

‘Hey, with the temperatures a bit more acceptable, we could organise a barbecue again,’ she offered.

The suggestion was met with enthusiasm.

‘We don’t have all the supplies, though,’ Danielle chimed in. ‘Lasagnas on the menu tonight, but we could definitely do it tomorrow.’

The others agreed.

‘I’m thinking of making use of the sauna again this afternoon,’ Danielle continued. ‘Anyone care to join me? It’s not half as fun on your own.’

Some residents already had their minds set on other activities, but Val responded to the idea with glee.

‘Yeah, that sounds good on a day like this. I’ll join you. Could swim some laps after, even.’

Ethan, partially driven by the nudity rules in place in the sauna, was also motivated to join.

‘You know, I had no idea how to fill my day. Count me in!’ he said.

‘3 PM?’ Danielle suggested.

‘Sure,’ both Val and Ethan agreed.

Ethan spent the time until then sorting his own clothes and putting what needed to be washed in the laundry. His phone had no new messages for him, which he found disappointing. To compensate for this, there was a knock at his door. It was Emma. White tank top, high beams on.

‘What’s up,’ she said.

‘Not much,’ Ethan replied. ‘Just doing a chore I’ve been putting off. Why the visit?’

Emma stepped up to him and gave him a quick kiss.

‘That poor girl,’ she said. ‘She’s probably thinking about nothing but your cock, especially after last night.’

She kissed him again, longer this time.

‘I know I am,’ she whispered before slipping a hand down Ethan’s shorts.

‘I’m so horny,’ Ethan blurted out.

‘Good boy,’ she breathed into his ear as she grabbed his dick for the second time that day. ‘It felt so … so good inside of me.’

With this, she whipped his shaft out and dropped to her knees. In one motion she took her phone from her shorts and placed her tongue against his engorged tip. Before Ethan could process what was happening, she had already snapped a selfie. She then pushed herself down on him only once before standing back up.

‘That’s all you get this time.’

Ethan was stunned.

‘Uh, what’s that for? The selfie?’

‘I’m going to send it to Chloe.’

He was genuinely concerned.

‘Isn’t that a bit cruel? Teasing her like that. I get you’re playing a game with Aya, but this is something else.’

The blonde smiled.

‘What do you mean? She asked me to come do this. All her idea.’

She showed Ethan her phone screen and sent the picture.

‘Sweet, young Chloe is probably the kinkiest bitch in this house,’ Emma continued, ‘and there’s stiff competition for that title.’

With what Ethan had witnessed in the past two weeks, he heavily doubted that.

‘Want to have some fun?’ she suggested.

Ethan tilted his head.

‘I’m always having fun,’ he retorted.

Emma grinned.

‘I thought it could be fun if we … played a game.’

He was cautious but decided to hear her out.

‘What are you thinking of?’

She had her answer ready.

‘I used to play this game with my girlfriends when we were younger. We’d take turns daring each other to do things. First to chicken out lost.’

Ethan laughed. Typical.

‘I don’t think I could win against you.’

‘No, you probably won’t, but the game would still be fun.’

‘I’m guessing you already have a dare in mind.’

She smiled.

‘I do. Let’s start with something easy. I dare you to mention one of your sexual escapades with everyone present. Can be you fucking me or something else.’

Ethan agreed to the bet, knowing he could probably really push Emma before she’d back out.

She left him behind to finish his laundry with a still heavy member and plenty of visuals in his head.

After laundry, he even had some time to clean out his quite messy closet. At a quarter to three, his alarm went off. Ethan considered what he would wear to the sauna. Full nudity was allowed unless someone requested there not to be any beforehand. He checked the house-chat and found that neither Danielle nor Val had said anything. Joining them cock out would be very daring but allowed. Fuck it. He had decided. Ethan stripped fully nude, wrapped a towel around his waist and grabbed swimming trunks to put on after.

He wasn’t doing this to impress anyone. Danielle had already seen it and had even given him a titjob. Val was not into men and Ethan was very well aware he wasn’t living in some sort of porn fantasy where the sight of a big dick would turn a woman straight. He was doing it because he knew he wouldn’t often be in a position like this ever again.

He passed through the common room, which was completely empty except for cat Ethan lounging on the kitchen counter. He nearly had a heart attack when descending into the basement. Fuck. He had forgotten all about the ridiculous gigantic print of his own face.

Val, also with a towel wrapped around her, was already there and noticed his shock.

‘We really should just burn it,’ she laughed. ‘Perhaps we could chuck it on the barbecue tomorrow.’

Ethan laughed too.

‘It’s ridiculous, alright.’

Not soon after, Danielle joined them. Ethan could already tell by the generous movement that she wasn’t wearing a top underneath her towel. Val slipped her wraps off first. Ethan kept his eyes firmly on her face but noted that she too was topless. If she was showing off, it wouldn’t be for him. Ethan remembered she was Swedish and this was probably not even remotely sexual to her. She opened the door to the sauna and waited for the others to follow suit. Danielle was the next to disrobe. Unlike Val, she was completely nude. Ethan felt his cock stir. Shit. He hadn’t considered the possibility of a hard-on. He should have, especially given the pressure he had already been put through today, without having been granted release. He couldn’t postpone it though and dropped his towel. Both women’s gazes flicked down and back up immediately. For Val, this was solely due to the reveal being unexpected. For Danielle, there was more at play. The trio each took a seat on the wooden benches. Danielle closed her eyes, clearly looking to relax, whereas Val kept hers open. The Swede sought eye contact with Ethan, looked back and forth between Danielle and him and then raised her eyebrows a few times. She had caught on. This acknowledgement, together with the heat, only made his member swell further. This too, she noticed. Eventually she joined Danielle in relaxation.

After a few moments of soaking in the warmth, Val spoke up.

‘So, the Chloe thing,’ she began.

Danielle’s eyes sprang open.

‘She asked us not to discuss it,’ Danielle remarked immediately.

‘She asked us not to talk to her about it,’ Val corrected. ‘I’m sure everyone here has an opinion on it all …’ She let her gaze linger on Ethan.

Neither of her sauna companions took the bait.

‘I think it’s actually pretty wholesome. I’ve heard plenty of stories from friends about their first times with men and I can tell you many of them don’t sound very positive. At least here, Chloe has five other women to keep her loverboy in check.’

Was this a threat towards Ethan? It almost sounded like one.

Danielle nodded. Val had successfully engaged her.

‘I remember my first, despite it not actually being very memorable,’ she sighed.

‘Exactly what I’m talking about,’ Val replied.

‘He wasn’t a bad guy. He just didn’t really know how to take care of a woman, you know?’

Ethan remembered his first too.

‘I was like that too ten years ago as well, to be honest.’

‘Right,’ Val said calmly, ‘like the boys Chloe’s age. Again, if she doesn’t feel pressured to do this, and I don’t think she does, it could be good for her.’

‘I guess so,’ Danielle mumbled. Perhaps she wasn’t entirely convinced, still.

Something dawned on Ethan.

‘The pressure is on me, no?’

Neither of the women replied.

‘I really have to do this right.’

He hadn’t considered it before.

Val turned serious.

‘What are you worried about? Whatever it is, you’ve got a bunch of women here presumably willing to give you advice … or even feedback.’

Ethan searched his mind.

‘I’m worried about like … hurting her. Is that weird?’

Both women looked at his cock again. This time, it wasn’t as arousing.

‘Honestly, Ethan,’ Danielle spoke up, ‘the fact that you’re even considering stuff like that gives me confidence you’re up for it.’

Val nodded along before throwing in her two cents.

‘The actual penetration doesn’t have to be a big part of it, does it? I think if you focus on other ways to make her feel special, it won’t be an issue.’

Danielle turned to Val.

‘You may not relate, but it could very well be that Chloe really wants to get … fucked. Don’t you think? It may actually be about the penetration to her.’

This didn’t put Ethan at ease.

‘I’ve never had a partner complain that I spent too much time eating her out,’ Val joked.

Danielle laughed along.

‘I can see that.’

Danielle moved around, clearly bothered by the rising temperatures.

‘I think I’m heading out,’ she spoke.

‘I’m going to stay a bit,’ Val replied. ‘I’ll join you at the pool.’

Ethan stayed too. He checked out Danielle’s glistening body as she moved past him to leave.

As soon as they were left alone, Val dropped a small bomb.

‘Why haven’t you fucked Danielle yet?’

‘Huh?’ Ethan was taken aback. ‘What?’

‘You heard me.’

‘Why do you think I haven’t?’ Ethan defended himself.

Val tilted her head.

‘It’s obvious. Besides, you’re far too passive. Granted, the girls trust you, but I would have made my way through the group already by now if I were in your shoes. What’s your count? Two?’

Ethan didn’t have to speak for Val to read him.

‘What? Just Emma?’ she said in shock.

‘This is all very easy for you to say.’

‘Danielle clearly wants it. I’d even say she needs it. Have you heard her say anything positive about a previous sexual experience yet? I haven’t.’

She had a point.

‘That doesn’t mean I have an obligation to have sex with her.’

Val shook her head.

‘No. It doesn’t. I’m just saying you both want it. So, what gives?’

Ethan didn’t say anything.

‘Too much pressure?’ Val teased him. ‘You’re not comfortable in your skills?’

‘I know what I’m doing,’ Ethan fired back.

‘You’re not the only straight guy who thinks that.’

‘So? What makes you the expert?’

Val smiled.

‘I have a vagina,’ she said dryly. ‘My technique is definitely better than yours.’

‘Your technique?’

‘I could teach you,’ Val said as she got up to head to the pool as well. ‘But I’d have to charge,’ she joked before leaving him with one last thing to think about.

‘Danielle’s not the only one who’s visibly eager, by the way,’ she said before leaving him alone.

Ethan considered her parting words as he put his trunks back on. She could have been referring to anyone. Was it based on assumptions or had someone talked to her about specifics. Perhaps Isabelle?

Danielle and Val were both at the pool, in their swimsuits even though being topless was allowed here. Chloe was lounging in a chair and Aya was walking back from the cooler with a drink in hand. She was the only one who was topless. Ethan dove into the water to cool off. The afternoon went by quickly. Chloe had taken control of the playlist, which nobody had dared to object to, there weren’t even any complaints when there were three back-to-back Bruno Mars songs. Ethan spent his time until dinner divided between reading, swimming and stealing glances at the various bodies on display once again.

By late afternoon, Aya had manoeuvred herself into the chair next to Ethan’s. She announced her presence with a loud sigh.

‘You know,’ she said to nobody in particular, ‘I’m starting to feel a little cooped up.’

‘Me too,’ Chloe agreed.

‘The pool is nice and all that, but there just isn’t very much to do,’ Aya continued.

‘I get what you mean. It’s a bit of a gilded cage,’ Ethan said. ‘We could order some sports equipment, like a volleyball net or something. But my ideas for orders are running out.’

Val walked over too.

‘Perhaps that’s what the experiment is about. Maybe they’re researching boredom, somehow?’

Aya was visibly thinking.

‘Could be. Wouldn’t explain the one dick thing, though.’

Ignoring the crude language, Val agreed. Danielle swam over.

‘We could just order a bunch of stuff,’ she suggested once she had reached the edge of the pool. ‘There doesn’t seem to be a limit to how many things we can ask for. We could just make a list of everything we can think of and put it all in the system. See what shows up.’

Aya laughed.

‘That’ll give our handlers some work.’

Chloe laughed as well.

One by one, the women retreated from the pool area to get ready for dinner. Ethan was the last to departs as his grooming didn’t take as much time. Chloe was the new cooking lead for this week and had managed to put an impressive lasagna on the table, with some help. The plan to order a ridiculous number of items was relayed to Emma and Isabelle, who both had some additions of their own. Emma in particular needed to be held back from taking out her phone during dinner already. Ethan considered casually bringing up fucking Emma at multiple points throughout the meal, to make good on the dare, but found no way to drop it into conversation. Instead, the group finished their meals and gathered in the lounge area before starting on the list.

‘Sports equipment,’ Aya spoke. ‘Volleyball net, and balls as well. Badminton rackets and shuttles, a football and some goals, fuck it.’

Emma perked up.

‘Put a croquet set on the list.’

Val looked at her sideways.

‘You imagine us with those hammer-things in hand?’

‘I’m just anticipating. We’ve got a lot of days left. Who knows what’ll happen.’

‘I guess,’ Val replied. ‘Things must get real bleak before I get to that point, though.’

A few more sporting supplies were suggested before the group moved to board games, art supplies, gaming consoles and even instruments.

‘Does anyone actually play?’ Chloe asked.

‘It’s been a while, but I can play the oboe,’ Ethan said.

‘Sexy,’ Emma immediately commented. ‘The oboe player always gets the girls.’

When the list had grown to monstrous proportions, it was finalized and sent to the researchers. Danielle brought up the need for barbecue supplies again as well. Ethan figured they wouldn’t be too pleased to see this gigantic order appear. He didn’t really care. They deserved some relief.

After the brainstorm, they watched ‘Cool Runnings’ together, on Danielle’s suggestion. Both Chloe and Emma were at some point snuggled up against Ethan while watching the movie, but it was Aya who left the evening’s strongest impression. After the credits had rolled, she and Ethan were away from the others, putting away the bowls they had used for popcorn. She walked up close to him before giving him a clear instruction.

‘Set an alarm for 6 AM tomorrow.’

Ethan didn’t get the hint yet and tilted his head.

‘Why?’

‘I like morning sex. Door will be unlocked.’

The interaction with Aya changed his evening plans drastically. Where he had originally planned to jerk off before bed, he now decided against it. He still had been teased and stimulated mercilessly throughout the day, but at least now he knew there would be release soon. After he had gotten ready to go to sleep and dutifully filled in his survey, as opposed to last night. This time, he put everyone at 100 percent. Chloe had touched his cock when she put on the condom yesterday. That counted, right? Plus, Emma had jerked him off against her. He also added mention of the tension he had witnessed between Val and Isabelle during the group dynamics section of the survey. It was just so sudden. It had only been a day since they had been eating each other’s face at the party. Based on todays conversation at the pool, he also adjusted his by now standard answers to the questions surrounding boredom. His mind went back to what Val had told him. He was being very passive. It felt very dangerous not to be. He didn’t want to offend or hurt any of the women here. Aya had invited him to come fuck her, though. Perhaps he should just claim her. Use her. Ethan figured she would probably even enjoy being handled like a toy. He promised himself he would give her something she wasn’t expecting.