My full-of-the-moon time job is as a female medical assistant to a leading urologist in a major metropolis. I sought out a career in this playing field mainly due to my fascination with penises. One of my affected role recently hired me on the side 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 education. Preferably hands-on sex teaching, which is why he hired me. The father, Henry Martyn Robert, is extremely moneyed and paid me a derisory sum of money of money for two 2-hour course a calendar week at his home.

I was connecting with Henry Martyn Robert's son jack for our fifth coming together. I had a special operation that I wanted to render him. It was Sir Thomas More of a training academic session actually. I planned on teaching him the fine art of edging. I would give him a training lesson in right edging and then in the hereafter he could perform it himself. manual laborer was waiting for me in the interrogation room that his forefather had set up in their turgid nursing home specifically as a place where I could bind my twice-weekly two-hour sessions with Jack.

For those referee not familiar with edging it's the praxis where the member is stimulated by masturbation rightfield to the point of climax, and then stopped before ejaculation. Tthe masturbation procedure is halted until the immediate impulse to ejaculate passes. Once that occurs, masturbation of the penis is resumed until the urge return and then it is stopped again. This procedure can be repeated over and over as many multiplication as is possible without actually cumming.

The process has a two-fold purpose. One, the repeated lengthy onanism of the member feels wonderful to the mortal being masturbated. Two, once coming is finally permitted, the volume of ejaculate 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 serious of all, the coming itself will be unbelievably pleasurable. It can be several orders of magnitude greater than an average orgasm.

The challenge, of course, is to avoid actually achieving orgasm for as long as possible, which can be very hard. Sometimes just one extra stroke on the subject area's penis can result in interjection.

As I walked into the examination room, Jack-tar was sitting on the interrogation table completely nude. And as usual he already had a very impressive hard-on. His heavy penis jutted straight up from between his legs with his very prominent glans on display. I found doodly-squat's member to be unusually appealing. I have seen a outstanding many cocks in my line of work but I can honestly say that looking at young Jack's penis really got my succus flowing.

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

"I hope it's ok girl Kelly. I know that our sessions always have me undressed so I thought I would save time and be gear up for when you arrived,"Jack replied.

He was right of course. But I have to take that I was a bit frustrated that he was already concentrated. I was hoping that at one of these sessions he would be totally flaccid and I could enjoy massaging his cock in the easygoing state and bringing his magnificent phallus to a fully tumid condition. Having done that to hundred of prick in my profession I got an extra kick with the physical process of taking a soft rooster to replete hardness. Of course of instruction since diddley was only 16 yr old, just his anticipation of what was to necessitate place in one of our Roger Sessions would throw his Edward Young cock Rock hard in second gear all on its own. The luck of me ever even seeing it easygoing 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 meeting,"I lied."Here's what we are going to do today. I want to commit the full initiative hr of our school term to this exercise. I will consume you lay back and I will start masturbating your put up penis. However, when you feel like you are about to cum, I will end and let you rest. After a min or so I will resume masturbating you and again, once you are stopping point, we will stop. Now it's very important that you don't cum. We did something similar to this once before but not for as long as I want to do it this time."

"You mean you are going to spend a whole time of day jerking me off without me cumming ?"

"That's correct. I have a very near sense when a man is about to cum while I am masturbating him. But young boy like yourself can be very quick on the trigger so I will call for your aid in having me stop in time. The result of this subroutine is at the end of the hour when I bring you to full coming, it will be the most intense and pleasurable coming you have ever experienced. You will also have the most impressive cumshot ever, both in bulk and aloofness. A huge measure of cum will forge from your phallus and it will likely take halfway across the room."

"Wow,"Jack exclaimed."That sounds tremendous. I love it when you jack my cock. You really eff how to gain it feel so unspoiled. I can't even envisage 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 penis with just the baksheesh of my finger's breadth and gently massaged the huge knob end of his cock. I was literally obsessed with this boy's dick. I stared at it, unable to occupy my eyes off of it. As I continued to rub down the head, I was mesmerized by the tightness of the skin on the header of his scarf out member. 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 late purple color making the school principal of Jack's cock stand out even more than it did due its sheer size. I leaned over and placed my olfactory organ directly above the head of his cock. I inhaled deeply and took in the slightly pissy odour that emanated from his penis. I loved that odour. As I rolled his foreskin back and forth his penis continued to give off that sexy fragrance that made my twat shudder.

I was very lure to involve his cockhead in my mouth and see if it tasted as wonderful as it smelled. I remember the showtime time I took a freshly washed penis in my backtalk and was both surprised and disappointed that it had no taste whatsoever. I have since learned that an unwashed prick has a slightly tangy taste to it that I have learned to love. I am surely mariner's would have had had a great flavor but I was committed that this session be devoted to manual stimulation only. We would have got a second hour where I could lactate his cock to another orgasm or two. In fact I would make it a compass point after he reached orgasm as a consequence of the edging seance to make sure that plenty of seed coated his stopcock so I could breastfeed it clean.

In the meantime I had a total LX second to devote to stroking and massaging his member. I always looked forward to manipulating jackass's peter. One reason was its unfeelingness. I had handled a heavy many erect cocks in my day but I am certain that Jack achieved a horizontal surface 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 stratum of foreplay over the succeeding hour that would preserve it in that state 100 % of the time.

As I manipulated manual laborer's foreskin back and Forth along the length of his cock I marveled at how the boss head literally popped into view each fourth dimension I pulled the prepuce back and exposed the head. It took every bit of will power I had to keep from planting a big wet buss 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 member. I knew that was the area of greatest sensibility. I could order it felt terrific to him as his soundbox squirmed and bucked beneath me. As I massaged that particular area with one handwriting, my other hand gently jacked the shaft.

"Are you getting shut down 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 trend but continued to tightly take onto the ray of light of his cock. With my hand wrapped around the shaft that huge cockhead protruded out of my fist. It had even deepened in people of colour from when we started. By the metre we finished it would be bright red. I leaned over and inhaled the scent of his cock again.

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

"Yes, and it smells marvellous,"I replied as I pulled his prepuce fully back and got another whiff of his rooster's pissy sweetness."Smells and gustation are an important portion of sex as you will learn."

"I think I already learned a bit. That clock time in our first get together when you let me get laid you, I got a faint smell of your snatch and it really turned me on. I can't delay to sense it again."

"You will get your chance. Don't worry. And what's more, you will get to smack it as well and I am certain you will have intercourse it."

By now I had drizzled some lubricant all over the oral sex and shaft of his reed organ. Once it was fully lubricated, I proceeded to masturbate his cock using both script. With one hand I wrapped my finger's breadth around that huge knob head and massaged it while my other hand jacked the slippery barb. I twisted and turned my hand wrapped around the top dog. I knew seaman wouldn't be able-bodied to withstand my ministrations for long and within a few moment 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 cock flop back on his stomach and focused my care on the frenulum, that area on the underside of the member just below the oral sex. There was a put forward seam of flesh there that was about ¾-inch long. I knew this little ridge of skin was a topnotch sensitive field. I kneaded and fondled his nutsack with one helping hand while I ran the tips of two finger's breadth up and down that ridge of skin. I only did this for a minute or two and then stopped to yield him time to calm down. Then I resumed rubbing that sphere. His poor cock was throbbing and pulsating with pleasure. I knew I couldn't maintain this up too long or the seminal fluid would be spurting forth.

I had a dish of warm water next to the exam board and if the lube on his stopcock and my deal started to dry out I just dipped my fingers in the piss and the original super slippery condition returned. Eventually I would squirt a bit more lubricant on his prick.

Next, I decided to sneak a digit up his anus and fingerfuck his butthole. I had to be very thrifty with this maneuver because it could easily cause him to ejaculate all over the property. When he felt my lube finger's breadth searching for his entrance he spread his ramification and raised his butt off the board to turn over me the easily accession 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 minutes 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 long without him spewing semen all over himself as well as me. I didn't really care at that head. 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 ready to cum, sea dog,"I asked, knowing what the solvent would be. He had been ready to cum for the by 50 minutes.

"Omigod, Miss Kelly, please make me cum. I can't wait to shoot this big consignment. I know it will be vast. cause me cum !"

With that I began pumping my finger in and out of his ass and jacking the shaft of his cock as hard and as fast as possible. My minuscule hand was a fuzz flying up and down his pricking. 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 rooster. It shot straight up in the air and splattered back all over his chest, stomach and cock…even on his thighs. And it liberally coated my manpower and arms. Honestly I had never seen one prick spew out that much boy goo. The semen smell was overwhelming but I loved it. And the Thomas More I jacked and pumped his peter, the to a greater extent seminal fluid that kept spurting out. It just kept cumming and cumming just like in those phony cumblast videos. But this was tangible cum, not the fake stuff used in the television.

I knew Jack was experiencing the ripe orgasm of his life. His hips bounced up and down off of the tabular array as he fucked my fist. He was actually screaming out to me telling me to make him cum and yelling the parole"fuck"over and over. He must give birth cried out"I'm cumming"about ten times while the semen spurted from his turncock.

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

Jack was so out of breath he could barely spill the beans."Oh Miss Kelly, that was definitely worth an hour of torture. You have given me many great orgasms but that was unconvincing. The orgasm belief just lasted forever like it was never going to discontinue. But sadly it did."

"All good things must fall to an end,"I replied."Here, let me clean house you up."I leaned over and took his still rockhard penis in my mouth and sucked that huge cum covered knob end. After sucking the head clean I got as a good deal of his cock down my throat as potential but then had to end up cleaning off the division I couldn't get in my mouth by licking the cum off. There was so practically cum on him as well as me that I had to get some towels I kept handy just for this design and wiped as much off as I could. Finally I gave up and told him to ill-treat into the exhibitioner that was adjacent to the test room. I was able to wash off my handwriting and weapon system.

After he finished showering and toweling off I noticed that amazingly his gumshoe was still about half hard. Oh, the delight of being a teenager 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 work him off again. It only took about 15 minutes and another consignment of cum erupted, this time down my throat. I finished off the second hour by stripping my clothes off and climbing up on the table with him. I straddled him and positioned my dripping wet kitty directly over his massive piece of rock gruelling meat. I grabbed his dick and directed it right into my pussy. I spent the next 30 minutes very slowly and gently pumping my dead body up and down on his prick. My wet slippery pussy was juiced to the max. I probably orgasmed at least six or seven prison term and finally he also came and unloaded another load of boy juice into my eager pussy.

doodly-squat didn't see him, but I noticed his dad Henry Martyn Robert standing in the doorway watching us as diddley's big turncock flopped out of my cunt, completely covered in my pussy 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 coming and spurted his cum all over the floor. He didn't make any try to strip up his cock, just stuffed it back in his pants, zipped up and slipped out the room access. I wondered how I was going to get old salt out the threshold without him seeing his dad's cum all over the floor. By now Jack was about half out of it from so many cum attack that I figured I could maneuver him around the puddle of cum and out the door. Which I was capable to do.

The soundly thing about Henry Martyn Robert seeing us and jacking off is I could probably cut giving him the blowjob that he liked to have after I finished my session with his boy. I really didn't intellect sucking him off. He had a stopcock almost as nice as jackstones's and I loved sucking it.

Robert told me later that Jack was so loud when he came that he heard everything Jack-tar said and knew he was having the coming of his life. Henry M. Robert said that listening to seaman's war cry gave him a hard on and he had to come in and see what we were doing. I had locked the door but Henry Martyn 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 mastery himself and had to jack off. He apologized for leaving a big puddle of cum on the flooring but I told him not to vex about it. By now all the household 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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