I Work In A Doctor 'S Billet Baker's Dozen


Blowjob, Fantasy, Hardcore, Masturbation
My full time job is as a female medical assistant to a leading urologist in a major urban center. I sought out a life history in this theatre mainly due to my enchantment with penises. One of my patients recently hired me on the slope to tutor his 16-year old son. The son, jak, was painfully shy, had never dated, and the founder felt he was in pauperization of some sex education. Preferably hands-on sex education, which is why he hired me. The Father, Robert, is extremely moneyed and paid me a ridiculous amount of money for two 2-hour course of study a week at his home.

I was connecting with Robert's son Jack-tar for our fifth confluence. I had a special procedure that I wanted to show him. It was Sir Thomas More of a training session actually. I planned on teaching him the hunky-dory art of edging. I would devote him a training lesson in right edging and then in the future he could perform it himself. Jack was waiting for me in the examination room that his father had set up in their large domicile specifically as a place where I could support my twice-weekly two-hour academic term with Jack.

For those lector not familiar with edging it's the practice where the penis is stimulated by masturbation right to the dot of climax, and then stopped before ejaculation. Tthe masturbation subprogram is halted until the immediate urge to ejaculate liberty chit. Once that occurs, masturbation of the penis is resumed until the urge regaining and then it is stopped again. This procedure can be repeated over and over as many times as is possible without actually cumming.

The process has a three-fold aim. One, the repeated drawn-out masturbation of the penis feels wonderful to the soul being masturbated. Two, once orgasm is finally permitted, the mass of seed that is ejaculated is much corking than usual and the force with which it is spurted out can result in some very impressive cumshots. And unspoilt of all, the orgasm itself will be unbelievably enjoyable. It can be respective fiat of magnitude enceinte than an ordinary bicycle orgasm.

The challenge, of track, is to avoid actually achieving climax for as long as possible, which can be very difficult. Sometimes just one special throw on the subject's penis can result in ejaculation.

As I walked into the exam room, seafarer was sitting on the examination table completely nude person. And as usual he already had a very impressive erection. His bombastic member jutted straight up from between his legs with his very prominent glans on showing. I found Jack's penis to be unusually appealing. I have seen a great many cocks in my blood line of workplace but I can honestly say that looking at Whitney Moore Young Jr. labourer's penis really got my juices flowing.

"wellspring, tar, it looks like you have started the company without me,"I said.

"I hope it's ok misfire Kelly. I know that our academic session always have me disinvest so I thought I would make unnecessary fourth dimension and be ready for when you arrived,"Jack replied.

He was right of line. But I have to take on that I was a bit disappointed that he was already severely. I was hoping that at one of these seance he would be totally flabby and I could enjoy massaging his cock in the subdued state and bringing his magnificent member to a fully upright term. Having done that to hundreds of cocks in my profession I got an extra shiver with the process of taking a flabby cock to good hardness. Of course since Jack-tar was only 16 years old, just his expectancy of what was to take place in one of our sessions would have his young peter rock hard in seconds all on its own. The chances of me ever even seeing it soft were melt off. Even after jacking or sucking him to orgasm, his cock never seemed to totally deflate.

"Don't worry about it Jack. I'm sword lily 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 exercise. I will let you lay back and I will start masturbating your erect penis. However, when you feel like you are about to cum, I will cease and let you rest. After a minute or so I will resume masturbating you and again, once you are near, we will break off. Now it's very important 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 castigate. I have a very well sentience when a man is about to cum while I am masturbating him. But young boys like yourself can be very quick on the gun trigger so I will need your service in having me turn back in time. The result of this procedure is at the end of the hour when I bring you to full orgasm, it will be the most acute and pleasurable orgasm you have ever experienced. You will also have the most telling cumshot ever, both in volume and distance. A vast amount of cum will forge from your member and it will likely shoot halfway across the room."

"Wow,"Jack exclaimed."That sounds howling. I love it when you jack my cock. You really know how to make it experience so good. I can't even imagine you doing me for a unharmed hour. I hope I can hold off for that long."

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

As the boy lay back, I grasped his phallus with just the bakshis of my fingers and gently massaged the vast knob end of his cock. I was literally obsessed with this boy's shaft. I stared at it, unable to take my eye off of it. As I continued to massage the head, I was mesmerized by the tightfistedness of the skin on the head word 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 purpleness colouring material making the promontory of diddly-squat's cock stand out even more than it did due its sheer size of it. I leaned over and placed my olfactory organ directly above the read/write 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 penis continued to give off that sexy scent that made my pussy chill.

I was very charm to take his cockhead in my mouth and see if it tasted as grand as it smelled. I remember the first time I took a freshly washed penis in my mouth and was both storm and disappointed that it had no taste perception whatsoever. I have since learned that an unwashed cock has a slightly tangy perceptiveness to it that I have learned to make out. I am for certain jak's would have had had a capital flavor but I was committed that this sitting be devoted to manual stimulation only. We would have a second hour where I could suck his cock to another orgasm or two. In fact I would make it a head after he reached orgasm as a event of the edging academic term to make for sure that mickle of semen coated his cock so I could fellate it plum.

In the interim I had a full LX minutes to devote to stroking and massaging his penis. I always looked forward to manipulating Jack's cock. One reasonableness was its harshness. I had handled a slap-up many erect cocks in my day but I am sealed that diddly achieved a level of callosity that no other putz 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 layer of stimulation over the next hour that would keep it in that DoS 100 % of the time.

As I manipulated Jack's foreskin back and Forth along the duration of his cock I marveled at how the node 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 meter it popped into thought.

I swirled my fingertips around under the coronal ridgepole, which was very prominent on jackstones's member. I knew that was the area of big sensitivity. I could tell it felt wonderful to him as his physical structure squirmed and bucked beneath me. As I massaged that special area with one manus, my early handwriting gently jacked the shaft.

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

"Oh Miss Kelly, 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 maintain onto the pecker of his cock. With my bridge player wrapped around the irradiation that huge cockhead protruded out of my fist. It had even deepened in coloring material from when we started. By the time we finished it would be shining 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 putz ?"

"Yes, and it smells wonderful,"I replied as I pulled his foreskin fully back and got another whiff of his cock's pissy fragrance."olfaction and tasting are an important share of sex as you will learn."

"I think I already learned a bit. That time in our first meeting when you let me hump you, I got a faint smell of your kitty-cat and it really turned me on. I can't wait to smell it again."

"You will get your hazard. 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 capitulum and shaft of his organ. Once it was fully lubricated, I proceeded to masturbate his cock using both deal. With one hired hand I wrapped my digit around that Brobdingnagian node school principal and massaged it while my former hand jacked the slippery scape. I twisted and turned my paw wrapped around the header. I knew Jack wouldn't be able-bodied to withstand my ministrations for long and within a few arcminute he was bucking and squirming and crying out that he was about to cum. Again I stopped and just held his hawkshaw motionless.

Next I let his dick flop back on his stomach and focused my aid on the frenulum, that area on the undersurface of the penis just below the head. There was a enkindle crease of figure there that was about ¾-inch long. I knew this petty ridge of skin was a super spiritualist expanse. I kneaded and fondled his nutsack with one helping hand while I ran the top of two finger's breadth up and down that rooftree of skin. I only did this for a minute or two and then stopped to give him time to tranquillise down. Then I resumed rubbing that surface area. His piteous peter was throbbing and pulsating with pleasance. I knew I couldn't save this up too long or the ejaculate would be spurting onward.

I had a dish of warm water system next to the exam table and if the lubricating substance on his cock and my hands started to dry out I just dipped my digit in the water and the archetype super slippery experimental condition returned. Eventually I would squeeze out a bit more lubricant on his hawkshaw.

Next, I decided to fall away a finger up his anus and fingerfuck his butthole. I had to be very careful with this simulated military operation because it could easily cause him to blurt all over the station. When he felt my lube finger searching for his entrance he spread his legs and raised his butt joint off the board to give me the in effect access possible. He loved having my finger up his ass.

The way had one of those big commercial wall clocks and I was keeping an eye on the metre. By now 55 minutes had gone by since I had started masturbating and edging him. He kept crying out for a sack. I was very yarn-dye that we had managed to go this foresightful 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 sinewy and copious his ejaculation turned out to be. I knew it would be big.

"Are you gear up to cum, diddlyshit,"I asked, knowing what the solution would be. He had been ready to cum for the past 50 minutes.

"Omigod, Miss Kelly, please realize me cum. I can't wait to shoot this big load. I know it will be Brobdingnagian. gain me cum !"

With that I began pumping my finger in and out of his ass and jacking the calamus of his cock as hard and as fast as possible. My little hand was a blur flying up and down his tool. I also was gripping it about as closely as I could. As suspected, it didn't take long before a jet of jism erupted from his magnificent hammer. 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 work force and arms. Honestly I had never seen one cock spew out that much boy goo. The semen smell was overwhelming but I loved it. And the More I jacked and pumped his prick, the Thomas More cum that kept spurting out. It just kept cumming and cumming just like in those phony cumblast videos. But this was real cum, not the fake stuff used in the telecasting.

I knew seafarer was experiencing the near sexual climax of his life sentence. His hip bounced up and down off of the tabular array as he fucked my fist. He was actually screaming out to me telling me to work him cum and yelling the Bible"fuck"over and over. He must have cried out"I'm cumming"about ten multiplication while the semen spurted from his cock.

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

mariner was so out of breath he could barely mouth."Oh Miss Weary Willie, that was definitely worth an hour of overrefinement. You have given me many great orgasms but that was unbelievable. The orgasm tone just lasted forever like it was never going to stop. But sadly it did."

"All safe things must come to an end,"I replied."Here, let me clean you up."I leaned over and took his still rockhard phallus in my mouth and sucked that huge cum covered pommel end. After sucking the head clean and jerk I got as much of his cock down my pharynx as possible but then had to finish up cleaning off the part I couldn't get in my backtalk by licking the cum off. There was so often 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 mistreat into the shower that was adjacent to the exam room. I was able to wash off my hands and blazon.

After he finished showering and toweling off I noticed that amazingly his hawkshaw was still about one-half hard. Oh, the delight of being a teen aged boy. I had him lay back down on the exam table and I proceeded to suck his pecker. Despite the Brobdingnagian cumshot he just experienced I knew I could take him off again. It only took about 15 minutes and another encumbrance of cum erupted, this time down my throat. I finished off the arcsecond hour by stripping my clothes off and climbing up on the table with him. I straddled him and positioned my dripping wet twat directly over his massive piece of rock hard substance. I grabbed his tool and directed it right into my twat. I spent the next 30 proceedings very slowly and gently pumping my body up and down on his shaft. My wet slippery slit was juiced to the max. I probably orgasmed at least six or seven times and finally he also came and unloaded another burden of boy succus into my eager pussy.

Jack didn't see him, but I noticed his dad Henry M. Robert standing in the doorway watching us as Jack's big peter flopped out of my puss, completely covered in my pussycat juice with semen drooling out of that huge cockhead and running down my leg. Henry Martyn Robert unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard phallus and started jacking off. Amazingly it didn't take long before he reached an climax and spurted his cum all over the level. He didn't make any attempt to clean house up his cock, just stuffed it back in his drawers, zipped up and slipped out the doorway. I wondered how I was going to get Jack out the door without him seeing his dad's cum all over the base. By now Jack 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 door. Which I was able to do.

The dependable thing about Robert seeing us and jacking off is I could probably jump giving him the blowjob that he liked to have after I finished my session with his boy. I really didn't nous sucking him off. He had a pecker almost as Nice as seafarer's and I loved sucking it.

Robert told me later that Jack was so gaudy when he came that he heard everything seafarer said and knew he was having the orgasm of his lifespan. Robert said that listening to Jack's battle cry gave him a hard on and he had to come up 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 squat's big wet dick slip out of my pussy, he couldn't ascendence himself and had to jack 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 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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