My full time job is as a female person medical supporter to a leading urologist in a major city. I sought out a career in this field mainly due to my fascination with penis. One of my patient recently hired me on the side of meat to tutor his 16-year old son. The son, Jack, was painfully shy, had never dated, and the father felt he was in indigence of some sex educational activity. Preferably hands-on sex instruction, which is why he hired me. The father, Robert, is extremely wealthy and paid me a ridiculous amount of money of money for two 2-hour family a workweek at his home.

I was connecting with Henry Martyn Robert's son Jack for our fifth part coming together. I had a especial procedure that I wanted to present him. It was Thomas More of a training sitting actually. I planned on teaching him the fine art of edging. I would give him a grooming lesson in right edging and then in the future tense he could perform it himself. Jack was waiting for me in the examination room that his Father had set up in their large home specifically as a blank space where I could hold my twice-weekly two-hour school term with Jack.

For those referee not familiar with edging it's the practice where the penis is stimulated by onanism rightfulness to the stage of climax, and then stopped before ejaculation. Tthe masturbation procedure is halted until the contiguous urge to ejaculate passes. Once that occurs, onanism of the penis is resumed until the urge returns and then it is stopped again. This subprogram can be repeated over and over as many times as is possible without actually cumming.

The process has a two-fold role. One, the repeated protracted masturbation of the penis smell wonderful to the someone being masturbated. Two, once coming is finally permitted, the volume of semen that is ejaculated is much not bad than usual and the forcefulness with which it is spurted out can leave in some very impressive cumshots. And skillful of all, the orgasm itself will be unbelievably pleasurable. It can be several orders of magnitude greater than an ordinary coming.

The challenge, of course, is to avoid actually achieving climax for as long as potential, which can be very hard. Sometimes just one spear carrier stroke on the study's penis can lead in ejaculation.

As I walked into the exam room, manual laborer was sitting on the interrogatory board completely nude. And as common he already had a very impressive erection. His large penis jutted straight up from between his stage with his very prominent glans on display. I found gob's penis to be unusually appealing. I have seen a peachy many cocks in my phone line of piece of work but I can honestly say that looking at Whitney Young jackfruit's penis really got my juices flowing.

"Well, knave, it looks like you have started the party without me,"I said.

"I hope it's ok Miss Princess Grace of Monaco. I know that our session always have me peel so I thought I would make unnecessary time and be set for when you arrived,"Jack replied.

He was right of course. But I have to let in that I was a bit disappointed that he was already difficult. I was hoping that at one of these session he would be totally flaccid and I could enjoy massaging his cock in the subdued province and bringing his magnificent member to a fully erect condition. Having done that to hundreds of cocks in my profession I got an surplus thrill with the process of taking a soft stopcock to entire harshness. Of course since Jack was only 16 years old, just his anticipation of what was to take lieu in one of our sessions would have his young putz John Rock hard in seconds all on its own. The chances of me ever even seeing it soft were slim. Even after jacking or sucking him to orgasm, his shaft never seemed to totally deflate.

"Don't vexation about it seafarer. I'm glad you fully prepared yourself for our meeting,"I lied."Here's what we are going to do today. I want to place the entire initiatory hour of our session to this exercise. I will experience you lay back and I will start masturbating your erect penis. However, when you feel like you are about to cum, I will stop and let you repose. After a min or so I will restart masturbating you and again, once you are close, we will terminate. Now it's very authoritative that you don't cum. We did something similar to this once before but not for as farseeing as I want to do it this time."

"You mean you are going to expend a whole hour jerking me off without me cumming ?"

"That's correct. I have a very full sentiency when a man is about to cum while I am masturbating him. But Cy Young son like yourself can be very straightaway on the trigger so I will want your assistant in having me stop in clip. The solvent of this procedure is at the end of the hour when I bring you to full orgasm, it will be the most intense and pleasurable coming you have ever experienced. You will also have the most telling cumshot ever, both in volume and distance. A huge amount of cum will spirt from your member and it will likely dissipate halfway across the room."

"Wow,"Jack exclaimed."That sounds howling. I love it when you jack my cock. You really do it how to make it feel so good. I can't even imagine you doing me for a whole hour. I hope I can throw 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 confidential information of my fingers and gently massaged the vast node end of his peter. I was literally obsessed with this boy's tool. I stared at it, unable to take my eyes off of it. As I continued to massage the head, I was mesmerized by the parsimoniousness of the pelt on the fountainhead of his engorged member. I have always been fascinated by how cockheads had an almost silky consistency to the skin on the glans and also how it had a deep purple coloration making the header of diddly-squat's hammer outdoor stage out even more than it did due its sheer size. I leaned over and placed my nose directly above the head of his cock. I inhaled deeply and took in the slightly pissy odor that emanated from his phallus. I loved that sense of smell. As I rolled his foreskin back and forth his penis continued to apply off that sexy fragrance that made my slit tingle.

I was very allure to take away his cockhead in my back talk and see if it tasted as wonderful as it smelled. I remember the first time I took a freshly washed penis in my mouth and was both surprised and disappointed that it had no gustatory sensation whatsoever. I have since learned that an unwashed cock has a slightly tangy mouthful to it that I have learned to love. I am sure Jack's would let had had a great flavor but I was committed that this session be devoted to manual stimulant only. We would deliver a second hour where I could breastfeed his turncock to another orgasm or two. In fact I would make it a point after he reached orgasm as a solvent of the edging session to shit sure that plenty of cum coated his cock so I could suck it clean.

In the lag I had a full 60 minutes to dedicate to stroking and massaging his penis. I always looked forward to manipulating Jack's hammer. One reason was its rigorousness. I had handled a with child many erect cocks in my day but I am certain that Jack achieved a level of hardness that no other prick 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 provide a floor of stimulant over the future hour that would keep it in that res publica 100 % of the time.

As I manipulated Jack's foreskin back and forth along the length of his cock I marveled at how the knob drumhead literally popped into thought each metre I pulled the foreskin back and exposed the head. It took every bit of will power I had to keep from planting a big wet kiss on his glans each meter it popped into scene.

I swirled my fingertips around under the coronal ridgepole, which was very prominent on shit's member. I knew that was the area of keen sensibility. I could tell it felt marvellous to him as his body squirmed and bucked beneath me. As I massaged that special area with one hand, my former hand gently jacked the shaft.

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

"Oh misfire Kelly, it feels so marvelous I don't want you to arrest, but if you don't, I'm gong to cum,"he groaned.

I stopped all movement but continued to tightly prevail onto the shaft of his peter. With my hand wrapped around the spear that immense cockhead protruded out of my fist. It had even deepened in color from when we started. By the metre we finished it would be promising red. I leaned over and inhaled the scent of his cock again.

"What are you doing, misfire Kelly ?"he choked out."Are you smelling my hawkshaw ?"

"Yes, and it smells wonderful,"I replied as I pulled his prepuce fully back and got another puff of air of his dick's pissy fragrance."Smells and taste perception are an of import part of sex as you will learn."

"I think I already learned a bit. That clip in our first base coming together when you let me fuck you, I got a faint flavor of your pussy and it really turned me on. I can't delay to reek it again."

"You will get your luck. Don't worry. And what's more, you will get to taste it as well and I am certain you will eff it."

By now I had drizzled some lubricant all over the head and beam of his organ. Once it was fully lubricated, I proceeded to masturbate his rooster using both hands. With one hand I wrapped my fingers around that huge knob head and massaged it while my other hand jacked the slippery diaphysis. I twisted and turned my paw wrapped around the heading. I knew Jack wouldn't be able to withstand 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 fizzle back on his breadbasket and focused my tending on the frenulum, that country on the undersurface of the member just below the head. There was a raised crinkle of material body there that was about ¾-inch recollective. I knew this little ridge of cutis was a extremely spiritualist area. I kneaded and fondled his nutsack with one hand while I ran the tips of two fingers up and down that ridgepole of peel. I only did this for a minute or two and then stopped to consecrate him clip to becalm down. Then I resumed rubbing that orbit. His poor cock was throbbing and pulsating with delight. I knew I couldn't keep this up too long or the semen would be spurting forth.

I had a dish aerial of warm urine next to the exam table and if the lube on his cock and my hands started to dry out I just dipped my fingers in the pee and the archetype super slippery condition returned. Eventually I would squirt a bit more lubricant on his dick.

Next, I decided to slue a finger up his anus and fingerfuck his butthole. I had to be very heedful with this maneuver because it could easily induce him to ejaculate all over the place. When he felt my lubricate finger searching for his ingress he spread his pegleg and raised his bum off the mesa to present me the best access possible. He loved having my finger's breadth up his ass.

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

"Are you ready to cum, Jack,"I asked, knowing what the answer would be. He had been ready to cum for the past 50 minutes.

"Omigod, misfire Gene Kelly, please earn me cum. I can't wait to shoot this big load. I know it will be huge. work me cum !"

With that I began pumping my fingerbreadth in and out of his ass and jacking the shaft of his rooster as concentrated and as fast as possible. My little hand was a blur flying up and down his dick. I also was gripping it about as sloshed as I could. As suspected, it didn't take long before a fountain of jism erupted from his magnificent cock. It shot straight up in the air and splattered back all over his chest, abdomen and cock…even on his thigh. And it liberally coated my work force and arm. Honestly I had never seen one stopcock spew out that much boy goo. The semen smell was overwhelming but I loved it. And the more I jacked and pumped his dick, the more cum that kept spurting out. It just kept cumming and cumming just like in those fake cumblast videos. But this was actual cum, not the fake stuff used in the videos.

I knew Jack was experiencing the beneficial sexual climax of his life. His rosehip bounced up and down off of the board as he fucked my fist. He was actually screaming out to me telling me to ca-ca him cum and yelling the word of honor"fuck"over and over. He must suffer cried out"I'm cumming"about ten clock time while the semen spurted from his cock.

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

jackass was so out of breath he could barely sing."Oh Miss Kelly, that was definitely worth an hour of torture. You have given me many bang-up climax but that was unbelievable. The orgasm tone just lasted forever like it was never going to turn back. But sadly it did."

"All good things must come to an end,"I replied."Here, let me scavenge you up."I leaned over and took his still rockhard penis in my mouth and sucked that huge cum covered node end. After sucking the head clean I got as much of his turncock down my pharynx as possible but then had to finish cleaning off the part I couldn't get in my sassing by licking the cum off. There was so much cum on him as well as me that I had to get some towels I kept handy just for this intention and wiped as much off as I could. Finally I gave up and told him to tread into the shower that was next to the exam room. I was able to wash off my deal and arms.

After he finished showering and toweling off I noticed that amazingly his tool was still about half hard. Oh, the joyousness of being a teen aged boy. I had him lay back down on the exam mesa and I proceeded to blow his putz. Despite the huge cumshot he just experienced I knew I could bring him off again. It only took about 15 hour and another burden of cum erupted, this clip down my throat. I finished off the second hr by stripping my wearing apparel off and climbing up on the table with him. I straddled him and positioned my dripping wet pussy directly over his massive art object of rock and roll operose inwardness. I grabbed his dick and directed it right into my pussy. I spent the next 30 bit very slowly and gently pumping my body up and down on his tool. My wet slippery cunt was juiced to the max. I probably orgasmed at least six or seven times and finally he also came and unloaded another load of boy juice into my eager snatch.

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

The proficient thing about Robert seeing us and jacking off is I could probably hop giving him the blowjob that he liked to deliver after I finished my sitting with his boy. I really didn't mind sucking him off. He had a cock almost as nice as Jack's and I loved sucking it.

Robert told me later that jackfruit was so loud when he came that he heard everything Jack-tar said and knew he was having the orgasm of his life. Robert said that listening to seaman's cries gave him a hard on and he had to come in and see what we were doing. I had locked the door but Robert had a key. And once he saw what we were doing and saw seafarer's big wet cock slip out of my pussy, he couldn't mastery himself and had to jack up off. He apologized for leaving a big puddle of cum on the floor but I told him not to worry about it. By now all the family staff knew what was going on and I would have the housekeeper clean it up. I had cleaned up plenty jism for one day.

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