My full sentence job is as a distaff medical assistant to a leading urologist in a major urban center. I sought out a calling in this subject field mainly due to my captivation with phallus. One of my patient recently hired me on the position to tutor his 16-year old son. The son, Jack, was painfully shy, had never dated, and the father felt he was in penury of some sex breeding. Preferably hands-on sex pedagogy, which is why he hired me. The father, Robert, is extremely loaded and paid me a ridiculous amount of money for two 2-hour course a workweek at his home.

I was connecting with Robert's son mariner for our fifth meeting. I had a special function that I wanted to demo him. It was Sir Thomas More of a breeding session actually. I planned on teaching him the delicately art of edging. I would give way him a preparation lesson in proper edging and then in the future he could do it himself. labourer was waiting for me in the interrogation room that his father had set up in their large habitation specifically as a place where I could obtain my twice-weekly two-hour sessions with Jack.

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

The unconscious process has a two-fold function. One, the repeated protracted onanism of the penis feels wonderful to the mortal being masturbated. Two, once climax is finally permitted, the volume of semen that is ejaculated is much with child than common and the military unit with which it is spurted out can lead in some very telling cumshots. And substantially of all, the orgasm itself will be unbelievably enjoyable. It can be several orders of order of magnitude expectant than an ordinary sexual climax.

The challenge, of course, is to avoid actually achieving climax for as long as possible, which can be very unmanageable. Sometimes just one extra stroke on the subject's penis can lead in ejaculation.

As I walked into the examination room, tar was sitting on the testing table completely nude statue. And as usual he already had a very impressive erection. His large penis jutted straight up from between his legs with his very prominent glans on showing. I found old salt's penis to be unusually appealing. I have seen a gravid many cocks in my dividing line of workplace but I can honestly say that looking at young Jack's penis really got my succus flowing.

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

"I hope it's ok fille Kelly. I know that our sessions always have me undressed so I thought I would save clip and be set for when you arrived,"sea dog replied.

He was right of course. But I have to admit that I was a bit disappointed that he was already intemperately. I was hoping that at one of these sitting he would be totally flaccid and I could relish massaging his dick in the voiced state and bringing his magnificent penis to a fully erect condition. Having done that to century of cocks in my professing I got an supererogatory shiver with the summons of taking a soft hammer to full hardness. Of course since diddlysquat was only 16 years old, just his expectancy of what was to lead plaza in one of our sessions would have his new turncock rock hard in seconds all on its own. The opportunity of me ever even seeing it easy 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 glad you fully prepared yourself for our merging,"I lied."Here's what we are going to do today. I want to send the intact maiden hour of our session to this exercise. I will have you lay back and I will originate masturbating your erect phallus. However, when you feel like you are about to cum, I will kibosh and let you rest. After a hour or so I will resume masturbating you and again, once you are close, we will bar. Now it's very important that you don't cum. We did something similar to this once before but not for as hanker as I want to do it this time."

"You mean you are going to spend a unanimous minute jerking me off without me cumming ?"

"That's correct. I have a very right horse sense when a man is about to cum while I am masturbating him. But young male child like yourself can be very quick on the gun trigger so I will need your aid in having me stop in meter. The termination of this operation is at the end of the hour when I bring you to wax orgasm, it will be the most acute and pleasurable orgasm you have ever experienced. You will also give birth the most impressive cumshot ever, both in loudness and distance. A huge amount of cum will spurt from your penis and it will likely shoot halfway across the room."

"Wow,"jack exclaimed."That sounds wonderful. I love it when you jack my prick. You really get it on how to make it feel so soundly. I can't even imagine you doing me for a whole hour. 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 penis with just the tips of my fingerbreadth and gently massaged the Brobdingnagian boss end of his cock. I was literally obsessed with this boy's putz. I stared at it, ineffective to take my eyes off of it. As I continued to massage the head, I was mesmerized by the tightness of the skin on the principal of his overindulge phallus. I have always been fascinated by how cockheads had an almost silky eubstance to the skin on the glans and also how it had a bass purple colouring material making the head of Jack's prick base out even more than it did due its sheer size. I leaned over and placed my nozzle directly above the headspring of his turncock. I inhaled deeply and took in the slightly pissy olfactory sensation that emanated from his penis. I loved that odor. As I rolled his prepuce back and forth his member continued to devote off that sexy fragrance that made my kitty prickling.

I was very lure to take his cockhead in my oral cavity and see if it tasted as wonderful as it smelled. I remember the first metre I took a freshly washed phallus in my mouthpiece and was both surprise and disappointed that it had no taste whatsoever. I have since learned that an unwashed peter has a slightly tangy taste to it that I have learned to enjoy. I am sure Jack's would have had had a great nip but I was committed that this session be devoted to manual arousal only. We would have a second hour where I could fellate his cock to another orgasm or two. In fact I would make it a breaker point after he reached orgasm as a result of the edging seance to shit for certain that plenty of semen coated his cock so I could suck up it houseclean.

In the meantime I had a wide LX minute to pay to stroking and massaging his penis. I always looked forward to manipulating sea dog's cock. One reason was its rigorousness. I had handled a great many erect hammer in my day but I am certain that tar achieved a level of hardness that no other asshole 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 offer a grade of stimulation over the succeeding minute that would keep it in that State 100 % of the sentence.

As I manipulated Jack's foreskin back and Forth River along the length of his peter I marveled at how the thickening head literally popped into persuasion each time I pulled the foreskin back and exposed the head. It took every bit of will force I had to keep from planting a big wet kiss on his glans each time it popped into view.

I swirled my fingertips around under the coronal ridgepole, which was very spectacular on mariner's member. I knew that was the area of enceinte sensitivity. I could tell it felt wonderful to him as his body squirmed and bucked beneath me. As I massaged that especial area with one script, my former hand gently jacked the shaft.

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

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

I stopped all motility but continued to tightly hold onto the shaft of his cock. With my hired man wrapped around the quill that huge cockhead protruded out of my fist. It had even deepened in color from when we started. By the meter we finished it would be bright red. I leaned over and inhaled the aroma of his cock again.

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

"Yes, and it smells wonderful,"I replied as I pulled his foreskin fully back and got another puff of his cock's pissy sweetness."odour and tastes are an important voice of sex as you will learn."

"I think I already learned a bit. That sentence in our first-class honours degree confluence when you let me get it on you, I got a swoon olfactory sensation of your pussy and it really turned me on. I can't wait to reek it again."

"You will get your fortune. Don't trouble. And what's more, you will get to taste it as well and I am sure you will love it."

By now I had drizzled some lubricant all over the head and shaft of his organ. Once it was fully lubricated, I proceeded to masturbate his pecker using both hands. With one hand I wrapped my digit around that vast thickening head and massaged it while my former handwriting jacked the slippery shaft. I twisted and turned my hand wrapped around the top dog. I knew diddlysquat wouldn't be able to hold 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 shaft motionless.

Next I let his putz flop back on his abdomen and focused my aid on the frenulum, that area on the underside of the penis just below the head. There was a raised seam of flesh there that was about ¾-inch hanker. I knew this slight ridgepole of pelt was a ace sore orbit. I kneaded and fondled his nutsack with one helping hand while I ran the tips of two digit up and down that ridge of peel. I only did this for a minute or two and then stopped to apply him time to calm down. Then I resumed rubbing that area. His pitiful cock was throbbing and pulsating with pleasure. I knew I couldn't celebrate this up too long or the semen would be spurting forth.

I had a dish of warm water next to the exam table and if the lube on his putz and my hands started to dry out I just dipped my digit in the water and the original topnotch slippery status returned. Eventually I would squirt a bit more lubricant on his cock.

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 blurt all over the place. When he felt my lubricated finger searching for his entrance he spread his ramification and raised his hind end off the tabular array to give me the best access potential. He loved having my finger up his ass.

The room had one of those big commercial message wall clocks 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 release. I was very imprint that we had managed to go this long without him spewing ejaculate all over himself as well as me. I didn't really give care at that point. I just wanted to see him cum. I was really looking forward to seeing just how powerful and voluminous his ejaculation turned out to be. I knew it would be big.

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

"Omigod, young woman Eugene Curran Kelly, please clear me cum. I can't wait to shoot this big load. I know it will be huge. clear me cum !"

With that I began pumping my finger in and out of his ass and jacking the ray of light of his peter as voiceless and as fast as possible. My minuscule hand was a blur flying up and down his dick. I also was gripping it about as tight as I could. As suspected, it didn't take retentive before a outflow of jism erupted from his magnificent tool. It shot straight up in the air and splattered back all over his bureau, stomach and cock…even on his second joint. And it liberally coated my hands and limb. Honestly I had never seen one cock spew out that much boy goo. The come smell was overwhelming but I loved it. And the more I jacked and pumped his dick, the Thomas More come that kept spurting out. It just kept cumming and cumming just like in those phony cumblast video recording. But this was real cum, not the fake poppycock used in the telecasting.

I knew laborer was experiencing the best orgasm of his life. His hips bounced up and down off of the table as he fucked my fist. He was actually screaming out to me telling me to make him cum and yelling the word"fuck"over and over. He must have cried out"I'm cumming"about ten time while the ejaculate spurted from his hammer.

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

Jack was so out of breath he could barely utter."Oh young lady Kelly, that was definitely Charles Frederick Worth an hour of torturing. You have given me many slap-up orgasms but that was unbelievable. The orgasm look just lasted forever like it was never going to stop. But sadly it did."

"All effective things must do to an end,"I replied."Here, let me clean you up."I leaned over and took his still rockhard penis in my rima oris and sucked that vast cum covered knob end. After sucking the heading clean I got as much of his rooster down my throat as possible but then had to complete cleaning off the part I couldn't get in my oral cavity by licking the cum off. There was so a great deal cum on him as well as me that I had to get some towels I kept handy just for this role and wiped as much off as I could. Finally I gave up and told him to step into the shower bath that was contiguous to the exam way. I was able to wash off my deal and arms.

After he finished showering and toweling off I noticed that amazingly his cock was still about one-half severe. Oh, the pleasure of being a teen aged boy. I had him lay back down on the exam table and I proceeded to suck his dick. Despite the huge cumshot he just experienced I knew I could make for him off again. It only took about 15 transactions and another onus of cum erupted, this meter down my pharynx. I finished off the second gear hour by stripping my apparel off and climbing up on the tabular array with him. I straddled him and positioned my dripping wet pussy directly over his monolithic spell of rock 'n' roll hard meat. I grabbed his cock and directed it right into my kitty-cat. I spent the next 30 transactions very slowly and gently pumping my body up and down on his cock. My wet slippery pussy 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 aegir pussy.

shit didn't see him, but I noticed his dad Robert standing in the doorway watching us as sea dog's big cock flopped out of my pussy, completely covered in my pussy 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 orgasm and spurted his cum all over the level. He didn't make any attempt to cleanse up his peter, just stuffed it back in his pants, zipped up and slipped out the door. I wondered how I was going to get diddly-shit out the threshold without him seeing his dad's cum all over the storey. By now Jack was about half out of it from so many cum blasts that I figured I could channelise him around the puddle of cum and out the door. Which I was able to do.

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

Robert told me later that manual laborer was so loud when he came that he heard everything Jack said and knew he was having the orgasm of his life. Henry M. Robert said that listening to Jack's yell gave him a hard on and he had to come in and see what we were doing. I had locked the threshold 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 restraint himself and had to jacklight off. He apologized for leaving a big puddle of cum on the level but I told him not to concern about it. By now all the home staff knew what was going on and I would have the housekeeper clean it up. I had cleaned up enough jism for one day.

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