I Work In A Dr. 'S Office Xiii


Blowjob, Fantasy, Hardcore, Masturbation
My full time job is as a distaff medical checkup assistant to a leading urologist in a major city. I sought out a career in this orbit mainly due to my fascination with penises. One of my patients recently hired me on the side to tutor his 16-year old son. The son, mariner, was painfully shy, had never dated, and the Father of the Church felt he was in pauperism of some sex training. Preferably hands-on sex educational activity, which is why he hired me. The father, Robert, is extremely wealthy and paid me a ridiculous amount of money for two 2-hour classes a workweek at his home.

I was connecting with Robert's son diddlyshit for our twenty percent meeting. I had a special procedure that I wanted to show him. It was more than of a training school term actually. I planned on teaching him the fine art of edging. I would give him a grooming example in right edging and then in the future he could execute it himself. Jack was waiting for me in the examination room that his beginner had set up in their vauntingly home base specifically as a place where I could control my twice-weekly two-hour session with Jack.

For those reviewer not familiar with edging it's the practice where the penis is stimulated by onanism right to the point of coming, and then stopped before ejaculation. Tthe masturbation procedure is halted until the immediate urge to ejaculate passes. 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 clock time as is possible without actually cumming.

The process has a dual use. One, the repeated lengthy masturbation of the penis feels wonderful to the person being masturbated. Two, once orgasm is finally permitted, the intensity of semen that is ejaculated is much greater than usual 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 gratifying. It can be several Order of magnitude greater than an ordinary orgasm.

The challenge, of line, is to avoid actually achieving climax for as long as possible, which can be very difficult. Sometimes just one redundant stroke on the subject's penis can leave in ejaculation.

As I walked into the test room, manual laborer was sitting on the examination table completely au naturel. 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 display. I found jak's penis to be unusually appealing. I have seen a great many dick in my line of employment but I can honestly say that looking at young diddley's penis really got my juices flowing.

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

"I hope it's ok misfire Kelly. I know that our school term always have me disinvest so I thought I would save fourth dimension and be cook for when you arrived,"Jack replied.

He was right of class. But I have to acknowledge that I was a bit disappointed that he was already heavily. I was hoping that at one of these sessions he would be totally flaccid and I could savour massaging his rooster in the indulgent state and bringing his magnificent penis to a fully erect consideration. Having done that to hundreds of shaft in my profession I got an additional thrill with the physical process of taking a subdued pecker to full hardness. Of class since jackass was only 16 years old, just his expectation of what was to take station in one of our sessions would throw his untried turncock rock hard in seconds all on its own. The chances of me ever even seeing it flaccid were slim. Even after jacking or sucking him to orgasm, his putz never seemed to totally puncture.

"Don't worry about it Jack. I'm gladiola you fully prepared yourself for our meeting,"I lied."Here's what we are going to do today. I want to commit the entire first time of day of our session to this exercise. I will give you lay back and I will begin masturbating your upright penis. However, when you feel like you are about to cum, I will break off and let you rest. After a instant or so I will summarize masturbating you and again, once you are close, we will bar. Now it's very crucial that you don't cum. We did something similar 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 whole minute jerking me off without me cumming ?"

"That's right. I have a very good sense when a man is about to cum while I am masturbating him. But Danton True Young boys like yourself can be very quick on the induction so I will need your assistant in having me stop in metre. The result 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 orgasm you have ever experienced. You will also get the most impressive cumshot ever, both in bulk and distance. A huge amount of cum will spirt from your penis and it will likely burgeon forth halfway across the room."

"Wow,"Jack exclaimed."That sounds marvellous. I love it when you jack my rooster. You really know how to make it feel so safe. I can't even reckon you doing me for a all hr. 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 lead of my finger's breadth and gently massaged the vast knob end of his cock. I was literally obsessed with this boy's dick. I stared at it, unable to take my middle off of it. As I continued to massage the mind, I was mesmerized by the parsimony of the skin on the head of his engorged member. I have always been fascinated by how cockheads had an almost silky consistency to the pelt on the glans and also how it had a deep purple color making the chief of Jack's peter stall out even Thomas More than it did due its sheer size of it. I leaned over and placed my nose directly above the head of his rooster. I inhaled deeply and took in the slightly pissy odor that emanated from his phallus. I loved that odor. As I rolled his foreskin back and forth his penis continued to give off that sexy fragrance that made my pussy tingle.

I was very tempted to take his cockhead in my oral cavity and see if it tasted as wonderful as it smelled. I remember the first time I took a freshly washed penis in my oral fissure and was both surprised and disappointed that it had no gustatory sensation whatsoever. I have since learned that an unwashed cock has a slightly lemonlike taste sensation to it that I have learned to screw. I am sure enough Jack's would have had had a large look but I was committed that this school term be devoted to manual arousal only. We would have a second hour where I could suck his cock to another sexual climax or two. In fact I would work it a stage after he reached orgasm as a outcome of the edging sitting to make sure that plenty of semen coated his cock so I could suck it clean.

In the interim I had a full sixty mo to devote to stroking and massaging his penis. I always looked forward to manipulating Jack's cock. One cause was its stiffness. I had handled a slap-up many erect putz in my day but I am certain that Jack achieved a storey of rigorousness that no former prick I had ever stroked came even close to. It was so stiffly that if I pulled down on it, it barely moved. It was my job to provide a stratum of input over the side by side time of day that would keep it in that body politic 100 % of the time.

As I manipulated Jack's foreskin back and forth along the duration of his cock I marveled at how the knob brain literally popped into view each time I pulled the foreskin back and exposed the caput. It took every bit of will power I had to preserve from planting a big wet osculation on his glans each time it popped into view.

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

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

"Oh young woman Kelly, it feels so wonderful I don't want you to lay off, but if you don't, I'm bell to cum,"he groaned.

I stopped all campaign but continued to tightly defy onto the shaft of his cock. With my paw wrapped around the rotating shaft that huge cockhead protruded out of my clenched fist. It had even deepened in color from when we started. By the time we finished it would be bright red. I leaned over and inhaled the scent of his rooster again.

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

"Yes, and it smells howling,"I replied as I pulled his prepuce fully back and got another puff of his peter's pissy fragrance."flavour and tastes are an important part of sex as you will learn."

"I think I already learned a bit. That prison term in our first gear meeting when you let me lie with you, I got a swoon sense of smell of your cunt and it really turned me on. I can't wait to smell 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 love it."

By now I had drizzled some lubricant all over the question and shaft of his electric organ. Once it was fully lubricated, I proceeded to masturbate his stopcock using both work force. With one hand I wrapped my fingers around that Brobdingnagian boss headway and massaged it while my other hired hand jacked the slippery quill. I twisted and turned my bridge player wrapped around the head. I knew manual laborer wouldn't be able to withstand my ministrations for long and within a few mo 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 flop back on his breadbasket and focused my attention on the frenulum, that orbit on the underside of the penis just below the head. There was a embossed line of flesh there that was about ¾-inch long. I knew this little ridge of peel was a top-notch sensitive area. I kneaded and fondled his nutsack with one hand while I ran the crown of two finger's breadth up and down that ridgeline of skin. I only did this for a minute or two and then stopped to give him metre to calm down. Then I resumed rubbing that area. His inadequate cock was throbbing and pulsating with pleasure. I knew I couldn't restrain this up too long or the come would be spurting forward.

I had a bag of warm water next to the examination tabular array and if the lube on his cock and my hands started to dry out I just dipped my finger in the water and the archetype crack slippery stipulation returned. Eventually I would eject a bit more lubricant on his dick.

Next, I decided to slip a fingerbreadth up his anus and fingerfuck his butthole. I had to be very careful with this maneuver because it could easily cause him to blunder all over the station. When he felt my lubricated finger searching for his entrance he spread his stage and raised his butt off the table to consecrate me the best access possible. He loved having my finger up his ass.

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

"Are you fix to cum, diddlysquat,"I asked, knowing what the answer would be. He had been ready to cum for the past tense 50 arcminute.

"Omigod, Miss Gene Kelly, please make me cum. I can't wait to dart this big load. I know it will be huge. piddle me cum !"

With that I began pumping my digit in and out of his ass and jacking the shaft of his cock as hard and as fast as potential. My little hand was a blur flying up and down his prick. I also was gripping it about as tight 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 pectus, stomach and cock…even on his thighs. And it liberally coated my hands and arms. Honestly I had never seen one turncock 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 semen that kept spurting out. It just kept cumming and cumming just like in those bastard cumblast TV. But this was actual cum, not the fraud stuff used in the video recording.

I knew Jack was experiencing the best orgasm of his liveliness. His hip 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 Bible"fuck"over and over. He must ingest cried out"I'm cumming"about ten prison term while the ejaculate 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.

Jack was so out of breathing time he could barely talk."Oh Miss Eugene Curran Kelly, that was definitely deserving an hour of torturing. You have given me many great orgasm but that was unconvincing. The climax feeling just lasted forever like it was never going to finish. But sadly it did."

"All good things must come to an end,"I replied."Here, let me pick you up."I leaned over and took his still rockhard member in my mouth and sucked that immense cum covered thickening end. After sucking the manoeuvre clean I got as lots of his cock down my throat as possible but then had to finish cleaning off the contribution 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 handy just for this determination and wiped as lots off as I could. Finally I gave up and told him to step into the shower that was side by side to the exam room. I was able to wash off my hands and limb.

After he finished showering and toweling off I noticed that amazingly his dick was still about half hard. Oh, the delight of being a teen aged boy. I had him lay back down on the exam tabular array and I proceeded to suck his cock. Despite the huge cumshot he just experienced I knew I could bring him off again. It only took about 15 minute and another load of cum erupted, this clip down my throat. I finished off the second hour by stripping my apparel off and climbing up on the mesa with him. I straddled him and positioned my dripping wet pussy directly over his monumental piece of rock difficult meat. I grabbed his shaft and directed it right into my pussy. I spent the future 30 minutes very slowly and gently pumping my body up and down on his cock. My wet slippery twat was juiced to the max. I probably orgasmed at least six or seven time and finally he also came and unloaded another load of boy juice into my eager pussy.

Jack didn't see him, but I noticed his dad Robert standing in the room access watching us as Jack's big hammer flopped out of my snatch, completely covered in my pussy juice with semen drooling out of that huge cockhead and running down my leg. Robert unzipped his gasp and pulled out his heavily penis and started jacking off. Amazingly it didn't take long before he reached an orgasm and spurted his cum all over the flooring. He didn't make any endeavor to pick up his prick, just stuffed it back in his knickers, zipped up and slipped out the door. I wondered how I was going to get Jack out the doorway without him seeing his dad's cum all over the floor. By now Jack was about half out of it from so many cum fire that I figured I could maneuver him around the pool of cum and out the threshold. Which I was able to do.

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

Robert told me later that gob was so garish when he came that he heard everything jackfruit said and knew he was having the sexual climax of his sprightliness. Robert said that listening to Jack'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 Henry M. Robert had a key. And once he saw what we were doing and saw Jack's big wet rooster slip out of my snatch, he couldn't control himself and had to jack off. He apologized for leaving a big pool of cum on the floor but I told him not to vex about it. By now all the family staff knew what was going on and I would ingest the housekeeper clean it up. I had cleaned up enough jism for one day.

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