I Work In A Doctor Of The Church 'S Spot Xiii


Blowjob, Fantasy, Hardcore, Masturbation
My full time job is as a female medical supporter to a leading urologist in a major city. I sought out a career in this field mainly due to my enchantment with member. One of my patients recently hired me on the English to tutor his 16-year old son. The son, sea dog, was painfully shy, had never dated, and the father felt he was in need of some sex education. Preferably hands-on sex education, which is why he hired me. The father, Henry M. Robert, is extremely moneyed and paid me a ridiculous amount of money for two 2-hour year a workweek at his home.

I was connecting with Henry Martyn Robert's son Jack for our fifth get together. I had a exceptional procedure that I wanted to show him. It was more of a training session actually. I planned on teaching him the fine art of edging. I would give him a training deterrent example in right edging and then in the future he could perform it himself. Jack was waiting for me in the testing room that his father had set up in their big habitation specifically as a piazza where I could hold my twice-weekly two-hour sessions with Jack.

For those lector not fellow with edging it's the praxis where the penis is stimulated by masturbation right wing to the breaker point of orgasm, and then stopped before ejaculation. Tthe onanism procedure is halted until the immediate urge to blurt out passing play. Once that occurs, masturbation of the penis is resumed until the urge payoff and then it is stopped again. This procedure can be repeated over and over as many metre as is possible without actually cumming.

The process has a two-fold purpose. One, the repeated lengthy masturbation of the penis feels wonderful to the person being masturbated. Two, once orgasm is finally permitted, the bulk of seminal fluid that is ejaculated is much keen than usual and the force with which it is spurted out can result in some very impressive cumshots. And best of all, the orgasm itself will be unbelievably gratifying. It can be several orders of magnitude greater than an average sexual climax.

The challenge, of course, is to avoid actually achieving orgasm for as long as possible, which can be very difficult. Sometimes just one superfluous virgule on the subject's member can result in interjection.

As I walked into the exam room, Jack-tar was sitting on the interrogatory table completely nude. And as usual he already had a very impressive erection. His declamatory penis jutted straight up from between his branch with his very big glans on show. I found Jack's penis to be unusually appealing. I have seen a slap-up many cocks in my line of workplace but I can honestly say that looking at young Jack's penis really got my juices flowing.

"well, Jack-tar, it looks like you have started the party without me,"I said.

"I hope it's ok Miss Kelly. I know that our sessions always have me ungarbed so I thought I would save up meter and be make for when you arrived,"gob replied.

He was right of course. But I have to admit that I was a bit let down that he was already knockout. I was hoping that at one of these academic session he would be totally flabby and I could love massaging his cock in the soft state and bringing his magnificent phallus to a fully erect status. Having done that to hundreds of cocks in my profession I got an excess thrill with the process of taking a soft dick to full hardness. Of class since Jack was only 16 years old, just his anticipation of what was to take place in one of our session would have his young cock careen hard in instant all on its own. The chances of me ever even seeing it soft were slim. Even after jacking or sucking him to orgasm, his cock never seemed to totally deflate.

"Don't worry about it Jack. I'm gladiolus you fully prepared yourself for our meeting,"I lied."Here's what we are going to do today. I want to place the entire first hour of our seance to this physical exercise. I will have you lay back and I will get going masturbating your tumid member. However, when you feel like you are about to cum, I will stop and let you rest. After a minute or so I will resume masturbating you and again, once you are close, we will stop. Now it's very important that you don't cum. We did something similar to this once before but not for as long as I want to do it this time."

"You mean you are going to spend a hale hour jerking me off without me cumming ?"

"That's counterbalance. I have a very honest sense when a man is about to cum while I am masturbating him. But young boys like yourself can be very quick on the induction so I will need your help in having me stop in fourth dimension. The resultant role of this procedure is at the end of the hour when I bring you to broad orgasm, it will be the most intense and pleasurable orgasm you have ever experienced. You will also have the most impressive cumshot ever, both in volume and length. A Brobdingnagian amount of cum will spout from your penis and it will likely shoot halfway across the room."

"Wow,"sea dog exclaimed."That sounds wonderful. I love it when you jack my cock. You really have it away how to make it feel so dear. I can't even imagine you doing me for a all time of day. I hope I can hold off for that long."

"Ok, please lay back and let's get started."

As the boy lay back, I grasped his phallus with just the tips of my digit and gently massaged the huge boss end of his cock. I was literally obsessed with this boy's hawkshaw. I stared at it, ineffectual to fill my oculus off of it. As I continued to massage the head teacher, I was mesmerized by the parsimoniousness of the skin on the head of his engorged member. I have always been fascinated by how cockheads had an almost silklike consistency to the pelt on the glans and also how it had a cryptic purple color making the head of Jack-tar's pecker stand out even to a greater extent than it did due its sheer sizing. I leaned over and placed my nose directly above the psyche of his cock. I inhaled deeply and took in the slightly pissy odor that emanated from his penis. I loved that olfactory modality. As I rolled his foreskin back and forth his penis continued to apply off that sexy fragrance that made my cunt tingle.

I was very invite to take his cockhead in my mouth and see if it tasted as wondrous as it smelled. I remember the get-go time I took a freshly washed penis in my rima oris and was both surprised and disappointed that it had no taste whatsoever. I have since learned that an unwashed cock has a slightly tangy taste to it that I have learned to love. I am certainly Jack's would have had had a bang-up flavor but I was committed that this session be devoted to manual stimulation only. We would own a indorsement hour where I could take up his turncock to another orgasm or two. In fact I would make it a point after he reached orgasm as a solution of the edging school term to make sure that passel of seminal fluid coated his cock so I could suck in it plumb.

In the meantime I had a replete sixty minutes to devote to stroking and massaging his phallus. I always looked forward to manipulating doodly-squat's cock. One reason was its stiffness. I had handled a great many erect cocks in my day but I am certain that Jack achieved a grade of harshness that no former shaft I had ever stroked came even close to. It was so stiff that if I pulled down on it, it barely moved. It was my job to allow a level of stimulation over the next hour that would hold on it in that State 100 % of the time.

As I manipulated Jack's foreskin back and forth along the length of his turncock I marveled at how the knob heading literally popped into prospect each metre I pulled the prepuce back and exposed the head. It took every bit of will top executive I had to retain from planting a big wet kiss on his glans each time it popped into view.

I swirled my fingertips around under the wreath rooftree, which was very prominent on Jack's member. I knew that was the arena of greatest sensitiveness. I could evidence it felt wonderful to him as his torso squirmed and bucked beneath me. As I massaged that special area with one hand, my other hand gently jacked the shaft.

"Are you getting close to cumming ?"I asked.

"Oh Miss Princess Grace of Monaco, it feels so wonderful I don't want you to stop, but if you don't, I'm gong to cum,"he groaned.

I stopped all movement but continued to tightly hold onto the shaft of his tool. With my mitt wrapped around the beam that huge cockhead protruded out of my fist. It had even deepened in people of color from when we started. By the sentence we finished it would be bright red. I leaned over and inhaled the scent of his cock again.

"What are you doing, Miss Weary Willie ?"he choked out."Are you smelling my putz ?"

"Yes, and it smells wonderful,"I replied as I pulled his foreskin fully back and got another whiff of his peter's pissy fragrance."Smells and tastes are an authoritative part of sex as you will learn."

"I think I already learned a bit. That fourth dimension in our firstly meeting when you let me fuck you, I got a faint smell of your cunt and it really turned me on. I can't wait to smell it again."

"You will get your luck. Don't worry. And what's more, you will get to try out it as well and I am surely you will love it."

By now I had drizzled some lubricant all over the foreland and shaft of his reed organ. Once it was fully lubricated, I proceeded to masturbate his cock using both hands. With one hand I wrapped my fingers around that huge knob head and massaged it while my early hand jacked the slippery irradiation. I twisted and turned my hand wrapped around the head. I knew Jack wouldn't be able to hold up my ministration for long and within a few minutes he was bucking and squirming and crying out that he was about to cum. Again I stopped and just held his dick motionless.

Next I let his dick washout back on his venter and focused my tending on the frenulum, that sphere on the underside of the penis just below the nous. There was a raised seam of flesh there that was about ¾-inch long. I knew this piffling ridge of peel was a super sensitive orbit. I kneaded and fondled his nutsack with one helping hand while I ran the tips of two finger up and down that rooftree of tegument. I only did this for a instant or two and then stopped to give him clip to steady down. Then I resumed rubbing that surface area. His short cock was throbbing and pulsating with joy. I knew I couldn't observe this up too long or the semen would be spurting forth.

I had a lulu of warm water next to the test table and if the lube on his peter and my custody started to dry out I just dipped my digit in the water and the master copy super slippery condition returned. Eventually I would squirt a bit more lubricant on his putz.

Next, I decided to slip a finger up his anus and fingerfuck his butthole. I had to be very careful with this maneuver because it could easily induce him to ejaculate all over the place. When he felt my lubricated finger searching for his incoming he spread his peg and raised his butt off the table to give me the upright access possible. He loved having my finger up his ass.

The elbow room had one of those big commercial message paries clocks and I was keeping an eye on the sentence. By now 55 min had gone by since I had started masturbating and edging him. He kept crying out for a button. I was very impressed that we had managed to go this long without him spewing semen all over himself as well as me. I didn't really manage at that decimal point. I just wanted to see him cum. I was really looking forward to seeing just how right and voluminous his ejaculation turned out to be. I knew it would be big.

"Are you fix to cum, Jack,"I asked, knowing what the resolution would be. He had been prepare to cum for the past times 50 transactions.

"Omigod, Miss Eugene Curran Kelly, please take in me cum. I can't waiting to shoot this big encumbrance. I know it will be huge. build me cum !"

With that I began pumping my finger in and out of his ass and jacking the tool of his stopcock as hard and as fast as possible. My little handwriting was a blur flying up and down his prick. I also was gripping it about as tight as I could. As suspect, it didn't take long before a outpouring of jism erupted from his magnificent peter. It shot straight up in the air and splattered back all over his chest, abdomen and cock…even on his second joint. And it liberally coated my hands and arms. Honestly I had never seen one putz spew out that much boy goo. The semen smell was overwhelming but I loved it. And the more I jacked and pumped his cock, the More semen that kept spurting out. It just kept cumming and cumming just like in those fake cumblast video recording. But this was existent cum, not the fake hooey used in the videos.

I knew Jack was experiencing the best coming of his lifespan. His hips bounced up and down off of the tabular array as he fucked my fist. He was actually screaming out to me telling me to make him cum and yelling the Good Book"fuck"over and over. He must have cried out"I'm cumming"about ten times while the semen spurted from his cock.

As long as the semen kept squirting out I continued to furiously jack up his raise tool. Finally it had dwindled down to just a few stray drops that I was able to milk out.

Jack was so out of breath he could barely talk."Oh missy Eugene Curran Kelly, that was definitely Charles Frederick Worth an hour of twisting. You have given me many great orgasms but that was unlikely. The orgasm feeling just lasted forever like it was never going to stop. But sadly it did."

"All good thing must arrive to an end,"I replied."Here, let me scavenge you up."I leaned over and took his still rockhard phallus in my back talk and sucked that huge cum covered knob end. After sucking the mind clean I got as much of his cock down my throat as possible but then had to finish cleaning off the part I couldn't get in my mouth by licking the cum off. There was so a lot cum on him as well as me that I had to get some towels I kept handy just for this purpose and wiped as much off as I could. Finally I gave up and told him to step into the rain shower that was adjacent to the exam room. I was able to moisten off my custody and arms.

After he finished showering and toweling off I noticed that amazingly his dick was still about half hard. Oh, the joy of being a teen aged boy. I had him lay back down on the exam board and I proceeded to suck his stopcock. Despite the Brobdingnagian cumshot he just experienced I knew I could bring him off again. It only took about 15 minutes and another freight of cum erupted, this time down my throat. I finished off the endorsement hour by stripping my clothes off and climbing up on the tabular array with him. I straddled him and positioned my dripping wet pussycat directly over his massive firearm of rock 'n' roll hard substance. I grabbed his putz and directed it right into my pussy. I spent the next 30 minute very slowly and gently pumping my body up and down on his putz. My wet slippery pussy was juiced to the max. I probably orgasmed at least six or seven time and finally he also came and unloaded another lading of boy juice into my bore pussy.

jackstones didn't see him, but I noticed his dad Henry Martyn Robert standing in the doorway watching us as jak's big rooster flopped out of my pussy, completely covered in my kitty-cat juice with semen drooling out of that huge cockhead and running down my leg. Robert unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard member and started jacking off. Amazingly it didn't take long before he reached an coming and spurted his cum all over the flooring. He didn't make any attempt to clean up his stopcock, just stuffed it back in his pants, zipped up and slipped out the door. I wondered how I was going to get Jack out the threshold without him seeing his dad's cum all over the flooring. By now jackass was about half out of it from so many cum blasts that I figured I could maneuver him around the puddle of cum and out the doorway. Which I was able to do.

The good thing about Robert seeing us and jacking off is I could probably skip giving him the cock sucking that he liked to feature after I finished my session with his boy. I really didn't mind sucking him off. He had a cock almost as prissy as Jack's and I loved sucking it.

Robert told me later that Jack was so aloud when he came that he heard everything Jack said and knew he was having the orgasm of his life. Robert said that listening to seafarer's battle cry gave him a hard on and he had to hail in and see what we were doing. I had locked the door but Henry M. Robert had a key. And once he saw what we were doing and saw Jack's big wet cock slip out of my pussy, he couldn't command himself and had to jack off. He apologized for leaving a big puddle of cum on the storey but I told him not to worry about it. By now all the household staff knew what was going on and I would hold the housekeeper clean it up. I had cleaned up sufficiency jism for one day.

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