Brittany was having a good time at the party until this
egghead guy came and started talking with her. She was
not even really listening to him. He was going on and on
about pheromones or something. “Do you want a beer?” his
question finally got her attention. “Sure!” anything
that would get him out of her face even for a few
minutes was welcome, and if he did come back, then at
least she would have a beer.

Sure enough, he did return shortly with one of those
plastic cups of keg beer. At 16, she was still new to
alcohol, but from what she had of it so far, she liked.

She did not look 16 though; puberty had been good to
her. Her breasts filled out nicely to over a handful
each. Her waist was petite followed by a firm but
rounded ass.

Brittany drank her beer and continued listening to the
geek rant, but he seemed even further off than before.
All she could think about was that her pants suddenly
seemed too tight. She could feel it digging into her
flesh, but not really in a bad way, it was almost as if
they were her second skin.

Just then someone passing them to get to the bathroom
brushed against her leg. A flush of fire burned on the
spot where she had been bumped. The simple bump from
that person seem to spread through her body giving her
feelings like she had never felt. She felt she needed
more people bumping up against her.

She looked up and found the egghead guy talking to her
had stopped talking to her and was now watching her
intently. This made her nervous though she did not know
why.

“Pheromones, they are extremely powerful. An experiment
I am working on right now seems to be coming along
nicely in studying the overpowering effects of these
chemicals once thought only to spread by smell.” The
nerd continued speaking again as though he suddenly
realized he had stopped.

This was the last thing she wanted to hear about right
now. She suddenly felt as though she was naked standing
there with this guy and had to place her hand down on
her leg to reassure herself that her pants were still
there. They indeed were, but her own touch on her thigh
sent shockwaves through her body, shockwaves similar,
but much stronger than when she would masturbate
sometimes at night.

“Oh!” a small cry emerged from her lips. The geek guy
kept talking, only a smile registered that he had heard
the noise. Brittany now could not hear anything he was
saying but felt her head nodding as she feigned
interest. She was completely distracted by moving her
right hand up and down her thigh. The electric feeling
she was having rubbing her own leg was all consuming.
The thought that she was at a party and might look funny
or out of place doing this did not even cross her mind.

“…ingestion by mouth . flavorless…” a few words,
meaningless to her, escaped past Brittany’s ear.

“Excuse me!” the person was returning from the bathroom
and managed to bump against her leg again. This time she
thought she would explode from the feelings of
excitement from their touch, but alas they were only
passing by and did not continue to touch her. “Whoa!” an
low exclamation escaped her lips.

She felt a hand covering her pussy and another grip then
pinch her left nipple. Looking down, she was shocked
that it was her own hands browsing her body. She was
fondling herself in front of this geeky nerd guy who
thankfully had finally stopped talking.

Looking up at the egghead, she noticed that he
definitely realized what she was doing. Looking around
the room, no one else seemed to notice though. She
forcefully pulled her hands down by her sides. “I’m
sorry, you were saying?” she tried to get the attention
back on him.

“Well, I was just commenting that my experiment subject
seems quite effected by the test.” He said this with a
sly smile crossing his face. “Experiment subject?” she
asked, trying very hard to direct her mind towards
something besides her burning desire to stick her finger
in her own pussy and bring herself to a screaming
orgasm. “Who are you using?”

“I am not supposed to tell anyone.” He told her with a
smug grin. “I could whisper it in your ear though if you
like so no one else could hear.”

Before she could protest of him getting any closer to
her, he had already leaned over to her ear, only he did
not whisper anything to her. He just stood there with
his face close to her ear. Then she felt it. It was very
light at first, but it gathered intensity quickly. He
was breathing on her neck just below her ear and the
waves of passion it sent through her were unbearable.

He apparently recognized her appreciation of the breath
and started blowing on her neck and shoulder. The only
thing she found herself able to do was to raise her hand
up to her shoulder as if to block it, but she only ended
up stoking the bare shoulder just below the strap to her
shirt.

Then he stepped slightly back and blew at her chin and
throat. Brittany moved her hand there and stoked the
front of her neck lightly and lovingly. She had never
felt so sensual. Her sexual experience to this point had
been with the middle finger of her right hand. She never
knew anything could feel better than that, but here was
this guy breathing on her making her feel so turned on
that she could not control herself.

He moved his breathing down further to her slightly
exposed sternum. She found herself pulling her shirt
down in the middle so he could get lower on her chest.
As soon as he saw her give way to her clothing a little,
he moved to blowing on her right breast. He was promptly
rewarded. Brittany dropped both straps down her arms and
bared her breasts to the entire room. She could feel her
own hands rubbing over them and pinching her nipples.

She looked around and realized that she was now the
center of attention of the party, but this only served
to turn her on more. She looked down away from everyone
and watched herself fondle her bare breasts. The boy had
stopped blowing on her; she missed this feeling on her
body.

She looked up and realized he was not in front of her
anymore. She did not have to guess where he was for very
long though, his hands emerged from behind her. One hand
brushed away one of hers to take its place on a breast.
The other hand glided down her body and rested on her
pussy still covered in jeans.

A fleeting moment of resistance passed over her. She did
not want some strange guys hands all over her. If she
let him go too far then she would lose her virginity.
But that moment passed quickly though. As good as her
own hands had felt passing over her body, his hands felt
even better.

This boy now had his hands all over her, he squeezed her
nipple between his thumb and forefinger while cupping
the breast with the rest of his hand. His other hand was
feeling up and down the seam of her crotch creating a
huge build up in her loins. Before she knew what she was
doing, she found herself bouncing and grinding against
the invading hand. Orgasm was within her grasp, she
could feel it, she could taste it, and most of all she
needed it terribly.

Her loose hand found its way to his hand and pressed it
hard into her jeans. Looking up as she did this,
everyone in the room was watching her. One guy watching
her had his dick out in his hand and was whacking him
self off for all he was worth. Orgasm met that guy and
her at the same time. The scene of seeing his cum flying
out put her over the edge and every nerve in her body
set her screaming out in a huge orgasm that conquered
her.

Brittany could not guess at how long the orgasm lasted.
When it was over, she felt slightly spent, but still
very horny. If possible, she was even hornier than she
was before. The supporting hands of the guy behind her
were holding her up. She straightened herself up and
brushed away the hand on her crotch, it was in her way.

Quickly as she could, she was working the button and
zipper of her jeans. In one swift moment, she removed
both her jeans and panties. Standing there with only her
shirt coving her mid-drift, she was as good as naked.
She looked at the guy who had cum with her, but he was
spent and sitting looking exhausted in a chair,
completely flaccid. She felt she needed a dick in her
pussy. The sooner the better, she did not care who’s
dick it was.

She turned around on the geek behind her; he had the
same idea and had just finished shedding his pants.
Brittany laid down on the floor where she stood, spread
her legs in the air. “Fuck me! Please!” She could not
believe the words that had just come out of her mouth.
Again reality entered her mind. “What if I get pregnant?
– I am loosing my virginity to this geek? – “People are
going to think me a slut!”

These thoughts vanished completely from her mind as she
felt the head of his dick, slick with pre-cum rub up and
down on her virgin pussy lips. Then it came. With a
swift motion, he penetrated her. Her maidenhead burst in
a flurry of pain. It was unbearable, the pain quickly
subsided though as the boy kept pumping her.

His dick was swelling on the inside of her sixteen-year-
old cunt and the feeling was tremendous. She was quickly
reaching another orgasm. Looking up at the people above
her, she could see nearly everyone was shedding their
clothes as she had now. Couples were fucking while
standing up over them. It was too much for her. She let
out an explosive scream as for the second time in a
matter of minutes she orgasmed fiercely.

No orgasm that night seemed to satisfy her terrible itch
in her well fucked pussy. She gave herself to anyone
that would take her. At the end of the evening, she
realized that she had been the test subject in the
experiment.

If only she had listened better she would know exactly
what happened to her. If she could find that guy again,
maybe he could tell her what his experiment was, maybe
she could be a test subject again…