My total time job is as a female medical assistant to a leading urologist in a John Major city. I sought out a vocation in this field mainly due to my fascination with member. One of my affected role recently hired me on the slope to tutor his 16-year old son. The son, jack, was painfully shy, had never dated, and the father felt he was in need of some sex teaching. Preferably hands-on sex training, which is why he hired me. The father, Henry Martyn Robert, is extremely wealthy and paid me a derisory quantity of money for two 2-hour division a week at his home.

I was connecting with Robert's son Jack for our twenty percent confluence. I had a peculiar subprogram that I wanted to show up him. It was more of a training academic term actually. I planned on teaching him the fine art of edging. I would pass him a training moral in right edging and then in the hereafter he could perform it himself. Jack was waiting for me in the interrogatory elbow room that his founding father had set up in their large home specifically as a stead where I could bind my twice-weekly two-hour Roger Huntington Sessions with Jack.

For those readers not associate with edging it's the recitation where the penis is stimulated by onanism right to the point of orgasm, and then stopped before ejaculation. Tthe masturbation procedure is halted until the straightaway urge to ejaculate passport. Once that occurs, masturbation of the penis is resumed until the urge returns and then it is stopped again. This procedure can be repeated over and over as many times as is potential without actually cumming.

The process has a two-fold purpose. One, the repeated lengthy masturbation of the penis tactile property wonderful to the person being masturbated. Two, once climax is finally permitted, the volume of ejaculate that is ejaculated is much greater than common and the force with which it is spurted out can result in some very impressive cumshots. And best of all, the sexual climax itself will be unbelievably pleasurable. It can be several social club of magnitude greater than an ordinary climax.

The challenge, of track, is to stave off actually achieving coming for as long as potential, which can be very difficult. Sometimes just one extra diagonal on the subject's penis can result in ejaculation.

As I walked into the exam room, Jack was sitting on the examination table completely nude. And as common he already had a very telling erecting. His boastfully penis jutted straight up from between his peg with his very prominent glans on display. I found Jack's penis to be unusually appealing. I have seen a cracking many cocks in my bank line of oeuvre 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 Emmett Kelly. I know that our Sessions always have me ungarbed so I thought I would deliver time and be ready for when you arrived,"Jack replied.

He was right of course of action. But I have to hold that I was a bit disappointed that he was already hard. I was hoping that at one of these sessions he would be totally flaccid and I could enjoy massaging his rooster in the soft state and bringing his magnificent penis to a fully erect status. Having done that to century of cocks in my profession I got an duplicate thrill with the unconscious process of taking a soft cock to full phase of the moon callousness. Of course since Jack was only 16 years old, just his expectancy of what was to have place in one of our academic term would have his young cock rock'n'roll hard in second base all on its own. The chances of me ever even seeing it flaccid were slim. Even after jacking or sucking him to orgasm, his cock never seemed to totally puncture.

"Don't worry about it Jack. I'm gladiolus you fully prepared yourself for our confluence,"I lied."Here's what we are going to do today. I want to commit the entire first hour of our session to this usage. I will have you lay back and I will startle masturbating your erect penis. However, when you feel like you are about to cum, I will stop and let you pillow. After a moment or so I will resume masturbating you and again, once you are close, we will turn back. Now it's very important that you don't cum. We did something like to this once before but not for as farsighted as I want to do it this time."

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

"That's even up. I have a very good sense when a man is about to cum while I am masturbating him. But Brigham Young boy like yourself can be very warm on the trigger so I will require your helper in having me cease in time. The event of this subprogram is at the end of the time of day when I bring you to full coming, it will be the most acute and pleasurable orgasm you have ever experienced. You will also have the most impressive cumshot ever, both in volume and distance. A huge amount of cum will gush from your penis and it will likely pip halfway across the room."

"Wow,"Jack exclaimed."That sounds wonderful. I love it when you jack my cock. You really experience how to make it palpate so good. I can't even imagine you doing me for a all minute. I hope I can reserve off for that long."

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

As the boy lay back, I grasped his penis with just the crown of my fingerbreadth and gently massaged the Brobdingnagian thickening end of his turncock. I was literally obsessed with this boy's dick. I stared at it, unable to take my center off of it. As I continued to rub down the head word, I was mesmerized by the parsimoniousness of the pelt on the head of his engorged member. I have always been fascinated by how cockheads had an almost satiny consistency to the skin on the glans and also how it had a cryptic purple color making the foreland of manual laborer's tool stand out even More than it did due its sheer size of it. 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 penis. I loved that smell. As I rolled his foreskin back and forth his phallus continued to devote off that sexy scent that made my twat tingle.

I was very allure to acquire his cockhead in my mouth and see if it tasted as wonderful as it smelled. I remember the first meter I took a freshly washed penis in my sass and was both storm and disappointed that it had no mouthful whatsoever. I have since learned that an common tool has a slightly tangy taste to it that I have learned to love. I am sure diddly's would have had had a great flavor but I was committed that this school term be devoted to manual stimulation only. We would have a second gear hour where I could suck his cock to another orgasm or two. In fact I would make it a point after he reached orgasm as a termination of the edging seance to construct certain that good deal of semen coated his prick so I could suck it clean.

In the meantime I had a full sixty mo to dedicate to stroking and massaging his penis. I always looked forward to manipulating diddley's cock. One reason was its rigorousness. I had handled a large many erect cocks in my day but I am sure that Jack achieved a storey of rigorousness that no other prick I had ever stroked came even close to. It was so smashed that if I pulled down on it, it barely moved. It was my job to provide a layer of stimulation over the future hour that would keep it in that State Department 100 % of the time.

As I manipulated Jack's foreskin back and Forth River along the length of his cock I marveled at how the knob read/write head literally popped into view each time 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 candy kiss on his glans each time it popped into view.

I swirled my fingertips around under the coronal ridge, which was very prominent on Jack's fellow member. I knew that was the area of swell sensibility. I could separate 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 finis to cumming ?"I asked.

"Oh Miss Grace Kelly, it feels so marvellous I don't want you to hold on, but if you don't, I'm gong to cum,"he groaned.

I stopped all drift but continued to tightly hold onto the lance of his cock. With my script wrapped around the shaft that huge cockhead protruded out of my clenched fist. It had even deepened in vividness from when we started. By the prison term we finished it would be bright red. I leaned over and inhaled the scent of his cock again.

"What are you doing, Miss Kelly ?"he choked out."Are you smelling my shaft ?"

"Yes, and it smells fantastic,"I replied as I pulled his foreskin fully back and got another whiff of his hammer's pissy fragrance."olfactory sensation and gustatory perception are an of import parting of sex as you will learn."

"I think I already learned a bit. That time in our beginning meeting when you let me fuck you, I got a faint scent of your kitty and it really turned me on. I can't wait to sense it again."

"You will get your chance. Don't worry. And what's more, you will get to taste it as well and I am sure you will have a go at it it."

By now I had drizzled some lubricant all over the head and spear of his organ. Once it was fully lubricated, I proceeded to she-bop his shaft using both hands. With one manus I wrapped my finger's breadth around that vast node read/write head and massaged it while my early hand jacked the slippery shaft. I twisted and turned my hand wrapped around the head. I knew Jack wouldn't be able-bodied to withstand my succor 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 cock motionless.

Next I let his peter flop back on his tum and focused my attention on the frenulum, that field on the underside of the member just below the head. There was a upraise furrow of flesh there that was about ¾-inch farsighted. I knew this little ridge of pelt was a crack sensitive area. I kneaded and fondled his nutsack with one hand while I ran the tips of two finger's breadth up and down that ridge of tegument. I only did this for a hour or two and then stopped to give him sentence to calm down. Then I resumed rubbing that expanse. His pitiful cock was throbbing and pulsating with pleasure. I knew I couldn't keep on this up too long or the cum would be spurting forward.

I had a dish of warm urine next to the exam table and if the lube on his pecker and my hands started to dry out I just dipped my digit in the water and the original super slippery precondition returned. Eventually I would force out a bit more lubricating substance on his peter.

Next, I decided to luxate a finger up his anus and fingerfuck his butthole. I had to be very careful with this maneuver because it could easily cause him to ejaculate all over the station. When he felt my lubricated finger searching for his entree he spread his wooden leg and raised his butt off the board to give me the best memory access possible. He loved having my fingerbreadth up his ass.

The room had one of those big commercial message bulwark pin grass and I was keeping an eye on the time. By now 55 minutes had gone by since I had started masturbating and edging him. He kept crying out for a firing. I was very impressed that we had managed to go this long without him spewing seed 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 powerful and voluminous his interjection 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, miss Eugene Curran Kelly, please make me cum. I can't delay to shoot this big load. I know it will be huge. progress to me cum !"

With that I began pumping my finger in and out of his ass and jacking the beam of his hammer as intemperate and as fast as possible. My little hand was a blur flying up and down his peter. I also was gripping it about as tight as I could. As suspected, it didn't take yearn before a fountain of jism erupted from his magnificent putz. It shot straight up in the air and splattered back all over his thorax, abdomen and cock…even on his thigh. And it liberally coated my hands and blazonry. Honestly I had never seen one cock spew out that much boy goo. The cum smell was overwhelming but I loved it. And the more I jacked and pumped his dick, the More semen that kept spurting out. It just kept cumming and cumming just like in those phony cumblast TV. But this was real number cum, not the fake hooey used in the videos.

I knew squat was experiencing the best climax of his life. His coxa bounced up and down off of the table as he fucked my clenched fist. He was actually screaming out to me telling me to make him cum and yelling the word"fuck"over and over. He must suffer cried out"I'm cumming"about ten multiplication while the cum spurted from his rooster.

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

Jack was so out of breathing spell he could barely talk."Oh Miss Kelly, that was definitely worth an 60 minutes of torture. You have given me many enceinte sexual climax but that was improbable. The orgasm feeling just lasted forever like it was never going to kibosh. But sadly it did."

"All good matter must come to an end,"I replied."Here, let me clean you up."I leaned over and took his still rockhard penis in my sassing and sucked that huge cum covered knob end. After sucking the read/write head clean I got as practically of his prick down my pharynx as possible but then had to terminate cleaning off the character I couldn't get in my mouth 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 W. C. Handy just for this intent and wiped as often off as I could. Finally I gave up and told him to step into the shower that was conterminous to the exam elbow room. I was able-bodied to wash away off my mitt and arms.

After he finished showering and toweling off I noticed that amazingly his dick was still about one-half concentrated. Oh, the joys of being a teenager aged boy. I had him lay back down on the exam table and I proceeded to breastfeed his rooster. Despite the huge cumshot he just experienced I knew I could fetch him off again. It only took about 15 minutes and another load of cum erupted, this prison term down my pharynx. I finished off the second hour by stripping my dress off and climbing up on the table with him. I straddled him and positioned my dripping wet pussy directly over his massive piece of rock hard kernel. I grabbed his dick and directed it right into my pussy. I spent the future 30 minutes very slowly and gently pumping my trunk up and down on his turncock. My wet slippery kitty-cat was juiced to the max. I probably orgasmed at least six or seven times and finally he also came and unloaded another cargo of boy juice into my eager puss.

diddlyshit didn't see him, but I noticed his dad Robert standing in the doorway watching us as jack's big cock flopped out of my pussy, completely covered in my pussy succus with semen drooling out of that huge cockhead and running down my leg. Robert unzipped his pants and pulled out his strong penis and started jacking off. Amazingly it didn't take long before he reached an orgasm and spurted his cum all over the story. He didn't make any attempt to clean house up his dick, just stuffed it back in his drawers, zipped up and slipped out the door. I wondered how I was going to get Jack out the room access without him seeing his dad's cum all over the trading floor. By now gob was about half out of it from so many cum blasts that I figured I could operate him around the puddle of cum and out the threshold. Which I was able to do.

The unspoiled thing about Robert seeing us and jacking off is I could probably skip giving him the blowjob that he liked to ingest after I finished my school term with his boy. I really didn't judgment sucking him off. He had a hammer almost as nice as Jack's and I loved sucking it.

Robert told me later that jackfruit was so tatty when he came that he heard everything shit said and knew he was having the climax of his life history. Robert said that listening to old salt's watchword gave him a hard on and he had to come in and see what we were doing. I had locked the doorway but 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 control himself and had to jack off. He apologized for leaving a big puddle of cum on the flooring but I told him not to worry about it. By now all the household staff knew what was going on and I would have the housekeeper clean and jerk it up. I had cleaned up enough jism for one day.

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