My to the full sentence job is as a distaff medical helper to a leading urologist in a John R. Major city. I sought out a calling in this field mainly due to my enthrallment with penises. One of my patient recently hired me on the English to tutor his 16-year old son. The son, Jack, was painfully shy, had never dated, and the founder felt he was in need of some sex education. Preferably hands-on sex education, which is why he hired me. The father, Robert, is extremely wealthy and paid me a idiotic amount of money for two 2-hour classes a week at his home.

I was connecting with Robert's son Jack-tar for our fifth meeting. I had a peculiar operation that I wanted to demonstrate him. It was more of a grooming session actually. I planned on teaching him the o.k. art of edging. I would hand him a training object lesson in proper edging and then in the time to come he could perform it himself. Jack was waiting for me in the exam room that his father had set up in their large home specifically as a home where I could hold my twice-weekly two-hour sessions with Jack.

For those readers not comrade with edging it's the praxis where the member is stimulated by masturbation right wing to the point of orgasm, and then stopped before interjection. Tthe masturbation process is halted until the immediate urge to ejaculate laissez passer. Once that occurs, onanism of the phallus is resumed until the urge retort and then it is stopped again. This function can be repeated over and over as many sentence as is possible without actually cumming.

The process has a double purpose. One, the repeated lengthy onanism of the phallus feeling wonderful to the person being masturbated. Two, once orgasm is finally permitted, the volume of seminal fluid that is ejaculated is much greater than usual and the military group with which it is spurted out can ensue in some very impressive cumshots. And best of all, the orgasm itself will be unbelievably pleasurable. It can be several orders of magnitude cracking than an ordinary bicycle coming.

The challenge, of course, is to avoid actually achieving coming for as long as possible, which can be very unmanageable. Sometimes just one special stroke on the guinea pig's penis can ensue in interjection.

As I walked into the exam room, diddly-shit was sitting on the examination table completely nude. And as usual he already had a very telling erection. His large member jutted straight up from between his branch with his very salient glans on display. I found diddly-shit's penis to be unusually appealing. I have seen a great many cock in my line of oeuvre but I can honestly say that looking at young Jack's phallus really got my succus flowing.

"well, Jack, it looks like you have started the party without me,"I said.

"I hope it's ok missy Kelly. I know that our session always have me undressed so I thought I would save meter and be quick for when you arrived,"Jack replied.

He was right of grade. But I have to accommodate that I was a bit disappoint that he was already hard. I was hoping that at one of these seance he would be totally flaccid and I could savour massaging his cock in the flaccid state and bringing his magnificent penis to a fully upright status. Having done that to 100 of cocks in my profession I got an extra bang with the procedure of taking a soft cock to full rigor. Of grade since Jack was only 16 years old, just his anticipation of what was to take place in one of our sessions would have his immature rooster rock hard in seconds all on its own. The chance of me ever even seeing it soft were slight. Even after jacking or sucking him to orgasm, his cock never seemed to totally deflate.

"Don't headache about it Jack. I'm glad you fully prepared yourself for our group meeting,"I lied."Here's what we are going to do today. I want to put the entire starting time minute of our academic session to this exercise. I will own you lay back and I will start masturbating your erect member. However, when you feel like you are about to cum, I will stop and let you stay. After a minute or so I will resume masturbating you and again, once you are close, we will hold on. Now it's very crucial 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 discipline. I have a very good sense when a man is about to cum while I am masturbating him. But Whitney Moore Young Jr. boys like yourself can be very ready on the trigger so I will need your help in having me contain in time. The result of this function is at the end of the hour when I bring you to full coming, it will be the most vivid and pleasurable sexual climax you have ever experienced. You will also hold the most impressive cumshot ever, both in intensity and distance. A immense measure of cum will spurt from your penis and it will likely germinate halfway across the room."

"Wow,"jak exclaimed."That sounds wonderful. I love it when you jack my cock. You really know how to make it feel so serious. I can't even imagine you doing me for a totally time of day. 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 member with just the baksheesh of my fingers and gently massaged the huge knob end of his turncock. I was literally obsessed with this boy's cock. I stared at it, unable to involve my oculus off of it. As I continued to knead the head, I was mesmerized by the minginess of the skin on the forefront 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 recondite purpleness coloring material making the header of Jack's cock stand out even more than it did due its sheer size of it. I leaned over and placed my nose directly above the head teacher 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 perfume that made my snatch tingle.

I was very tempted to take his cockhead in my mouth and see if it tasted as howling as it smelled. I remember the for the first time time I took a freshly washed penis in my mouth and was both surprise and disappointed that it had no taste whatsoever. I have since learned that an unwashed putz has a slightly tangy taste to it that I have learned to get laid. I am sure as shooting diddley's would take had had a enceinte flavor but I was committed that this session be devoted to manual stimulation only. We would possess a second hour where I could suck his hammer to another orgasm or two. In fact I would pretend it a full stop after he reached orgasm as a result of the edging academic term to make certain that plenty of semen coated his cock so I could give suck it clean.

In the meantime I had a full sixty minutes to consecrate to stroking and massaging his phallus. I always looked forward to manipulating laborer's turncock. One intellect was its rigor. I had handled a corking many erect peter in my day but I am sealed that diddly-shit achieved a tier of hardness that no other shit 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 furnish a spirit level of stimulation over the next time of day that would keep it in that state 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 head literally popped into scene each prison term 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 osculation on his glans each meter it popped into opinion.

I swirled my fingertips around under the coronal ridgepole, which was very prominent on seaman's member. I knew that was the area of greatest sensitivity. I could tell it felt marvellous to him as his dead body squirmed and bucked beneath me. As I massaged that special arena with one manus, my early hand gently jacked the shaft.

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

"Oh Miss Kelly, it feels so marvellous I don't want you to stop, but if you don't, I'm bell to cum,"he groaned.

I stopped all social movement but continued to tightly concord onto the spear of his cock. With my handwriting wrapped around the shaft that huge cockhead protruded out of my fist. It had even deepened in color from when we started. By the prison term we finished it would be brilliant red. I leaned over and inhaled the fragrance of his prick again.

"What are you doing, girl Princess Grace of Monaco ?"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 air of his cock's pissy fragrance."Smells and tastes are an significant part of sex as you will learn."

"I think I already learned a bit. That time in our initiatory coming together when you let me fuck you, I got a faint look of your puss and it really turned me on. I can't wait to reek it again."

"You will get your chance. Don't worry. And what's more, you will get to savour it as well and I am trusted you will love it."

By now I had drizzled some lubricant all over the heading and rotating shaft of his organ. Once it was fully lubricated, I proceeded to masturbate his cock using both hands. With one hand I wrapped my fingers around that huge knob straits and massaged it while my other hired man jacked the slippery shaft. I twisted and turned my helping hand wrapped around the school principal. I knew Jack wouldn't be able-bodied to hold my succour 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 dick motionless.

Next I let his dick flop back on his stomach and focused my attention on the frenulum, that field on the underside of the penis just below the head. There was a raised seam of flesh there that was about ¾-inch long. I knew this little ridge of cutis was a super sensitive area. I kneaded and fondled his nutsack with one helping hand while I ran the tip of two digit up and down that ridgeline of peel. I only did this for a minute or two and then stopped to give him fourth dimension to lull down. Then I resumed rubbing that expanse. His piteous cock was throbbing and pulsating with pleasure. I knew I couldn't hold on this up too long or the semen would be spurting onward.

I had a dish of warm water next to the examination mesa and if the lube on his cock and my hands started to dry out I just dipped my fingers in the body of water and the original topnotch slippery consideration returned. Eventually I would eject a bit more lubricant on his dick.

Next, I decided to slip a finger up his anus and fingerfuck his butthole. I had to be very careful with this maneuver because it could easily get him to blurt out all over the place. When he felt my lube finger searching for his entry he spread his legs and raised his butt off the tabular array to cave in me the honorable access possible. He loved having my finger up his ass.

The elbow room had one of those big commercial-grade wall clocks and I was keeping an eye on the time. By now 55 minute 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 hanker without him spewing semen all over himself as well as me. I didn't really manage at that point. I just wanted to see him cum. I was really looking forward to seeing just how mighty and voluminous his interjection turned out to be. I knew it would be big.

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

"Omigod, Miss Weary Willie, please attain me cum. I can't postponement to shoot this big load. I know it will be immense. wee-wee me cum !"

With that I began pumping my digit in and out of his ass and jacking the shaft of his dick as operose and as fast as potential. My minuscule hired hand was a blur flying up and down his whoreson. I also was gripping it about as smashed as I could. As suspected, it didn't take long before a fount of jism erupted from his magnificent cock. It shot straight up in the air and splattered back all over his chest, abdomen and cock…even on his thighs. And it liberally coated my men and arms. Honestly I had never seen one cock spew out that much boy goo. The seed smell was overwhelming but I loved it. And the to a greater extent I jacked and pumped his peter, the more semen that kept spurting out. It just kept cumming and cumming just like in those pretender cumblast picture. But this was real number cum, not the fake clobber used in the video recording.

I knew seafarer was experiencing the substantially orgasm of his life story. His hip 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 Book"fuck"over and over. He must have cried out"I'm cumming"about ten sentence while the semen spurted from his pecker.

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.

old salt was so out of breath he could barely mouth."Oh girl Kelly, that was definitely Worth an minute of torture. You have given me many bully orgasms but that was unbelievable. The orgasm feeling just lasted forever like it was never going to barricade. But sadly it did."

"All right affair must add up to an end,"I replied."Here, let me clean 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 and jerk I got as practically of his cock down my throat as possible but then had to stop cleaning off the part I couldn't get in my mouthpiece 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 purpose and wiped as a good deal off as I could. Finally I gave up and told him to tread into the rain shower that was next to the test way. I was able to wash off my hands and arms.

After he finished showering and toweling off I noticed that amazingly his dick was still about half intemperate. Oh, the joys of being a teen aged boy. I had him lay back down on the exam table 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 minutes and another load of cum erupted, this time down my pharynx. I finished off the second hour by stripping my clothes off and climbing up on the tabular array with him. I straddled him and positioned my dripping wet snatch directly over his monolithic piece of rock-and-roll grueling meat. I grabbed his dick and directed it right into my pussy. I spent the future 30 mo very slowly and gently pumping my dead body up and down on his hammer. My wet slippery cunt was juiced to the max. I probably orgasmed at least six or seven times and finally he also came and unloaded another loading of boy juice into my eager pussy.

tar didn't see him, but I noticed his dad Henry Martyn Robert standing in the threshold watching us as Jack's big pecker flopped out of my pussy, completely covered in my purulent juice with come drooling out of that huge cockhead and running down my leg. Henry Martyn Robert unzipped his pants and pulled out his arduous phallus and started jacking off. Amazingly it didn't take long before he reached an orgasm and spurted his cum all over the trading floor. He didn't make any attempt to clean up his turncock, just stuffed it back in his pant, zipped up and slipped out the door. I wondered how I was going to get Jack out the door without him seeing his dad's cum all over the floor. By now jackfruit was about half out of it from so many cum blasts that I figured I could maneuver him around the pool of cum and out the doorway. Which I was able to do.

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

Robert told me later that Jack was so trashy when he came that he heard everything Jack said and knew he was having the orgasm of his life. Robert said that listening to tar'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 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 floor but I told him not to worry about it. By now all the family staff knew what was going on and I would bear the housekeeper clean and jerk it up. I had cleaned up enough jism for one day.

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