Date: Sun, 26 Mar 2017 23:38:43 +0000 (UTC)
From: Sargon Bighorn <sargon_bighorn@yahoo.com>
Subject: All Boys Private School 13

This is a work of fiction and is not based in reality.

All Boys Private School


Part 13
Male Physiology 401
School Third Quarter


Edging Endurance and Sperm Production Research.

My name is Brent.  I'm your typical athletic 16 year old.  I'm 5'9" 155
brown hair, hazel eyes.  Lean muscled because I work out and like the look.
My third year in an all male private high school is great.  It's not that I
am huge; it's that I am fit, active and involved.  At 16 life is great.  I
lived with my Dad and enjoyed everyday.

Mr. Hardwood was a fun teacher.  He was doing research on sperm production
and had us collect all sorts of information, and sperm loads, in an effort
to build a body of knowledge.

"Good Friday afternoon class, today we'll be learning the meaning and
techniques of edging a man.

"Edging means stimulating his cock for hours a days, yet not allowing an
orgasm.  A guy can edge several times a day, several times a week.  As the
edging happens, each session will be more intense.  Over time the
sensations will be so incredible that just touching the head of the cock
might cause an orgasm."  Mr. Hardwood said from the front of the class.

He continued, "This is a week long research project.  You know how to
stimulate a man already, you know many good techniques.  Each day of the
five edging days you will document what technique you used, when you
started the edging and when you finish."  Mr. Hardwood was walking around
the room now, all eyes watching him, and the bulge in his pants.

"It is perfectly acceptable to edge your subject when ever and where ever
you wish, but please no orgasms.  Then on the 5th day of edging you may
extract the sperm sample.  I want to know if prolonged edging produces more
ejaculate."

Mr. Hardwood was now at the front of the class.  Standing with his legs
slightly spread his cock showing like a log in his pants.

"Any questions?"  He asked.

I raised my hand, "Mr. Hardwood, what if my Dad cums before the end of the
week?"

"The idea is to edge your subject for as long as possible, document your
technique, and document the resulting load.  If your subject cums,
congratulations on a job well done.  Collect the sample and turn in the
information the next day.  But I think you will all be able to edge your
subject for the full five days without inducing an orgasm.  Good question
Brent thank you."

"Anyone else?"  There were no more questions

"Okay guys class dismissed.  Start your research this Monday.  Have a good
weekend.  Be sure to inform your male family member of this assignment as
their participation is important."

After school, while having dinner with Dad I talked to him about the
assignment.  What I had to do and what his role would be.  As always Dad
was so agreeable and willing to help.

Day one Monday Morning.

I got up before Dad, that meant real early.  But I knew I had to start the
edging process as soon as possible. I take these sorts of assignments
seriously.  I was going to edge Dad before he went to work.  I strapped on
my camping head light, took off my pajamas and headed to Dad's bedroom.

As I headed to Dad's bedroom I made a mental note of the time.  I knew that
the first technique I wanted to use was only oral stimulation.  The length
of time of the edging would be determined by Dad's response.

As quietly as I could I slipped into Dad's bedroom; he sleeps in the buff
so this would be easy; the room was dark and still only Dad's breathing
could be heard.  Dad was sleeping on his back, arms above his head, legs
spread.  Ever so slowly I crawled on my belly into his bed at the foot of
his bed. I felt his body heat engulf me.  I turned on the head lamp.

Dad stirred and I froze.  After being still I was able to maneuver myself
further up between his legs.  I could see the inside of his power hairy
thighs, hoping not to disturb his sleep I paused again.  I knew I was now
able to begin the edging.

I licked my lips, then placed them on the head of Dad's cock.

I just stayed that way for what seemed like forever.  But as each minute
passed I felt Dad's cock swelling.

Dad moaned softly and I wondered what he might be dreaming about.

With my lips still engulfing just the head of Dad's cock I used my tongue
and swirled it around the head.  That got an immediate response and Dad's
cock gave a hard throb and grew bigger.

Dad sighed loudly, groaned a "What? huh?" in a sleepy way, stretched his
whole body and when he relaxed he bent his right leg up.  Now Dad was
laying in bed, one leg up and the other spread wide.  Me with my lips on
his quickly swelling cock.

Again I swirled my tongue around the corona, feeling the ridge of his glans
and the pulse that caused it to swell with each movement of my tongue.

My lips tasted that first pulse of precum ooze from his cock.  And I knew
that this edging was working.

With slow deliberate practice I delicately engulfed his cockhead.  My lips
just tight enough around his glans to seal it in moist warmth.  With out
removing my lips, my tongue flicked the head, feeling pulses from his cock
and tasting the precum on my tongue.

My hands were stabilizing me.

As I continued to stimulate just the head of Dad's cock, I kept one eye on
his balls.  If I notice them moving up with greater frequency I knew I had
to stop.

So I just held his cock in my mouth until I heard his breathing steady and
relax.  I stayed like that for the count of 20.  Never moving my mouth, but
not releasing his hard cock either.  I knew the sensation of a warm moist
mouth on the cock alone could bring a man to orgasm.

After I counted to 20 I released his cock from my mouth and gently blew on.
Giving it a cooling off period.

This was edging at its finest.  Never too much for too long, but enough to
create waves of incredible pleasure.  Each wave being more intense than the
last until the man could not take any more.  Orgasm!

With the cooling off period over I again took Dad's cock in my mouth, but
this time I moved down the engorged shaft to his hard flat stomach.

Dad moaned loudly this time and arched his back.  "Oh yeah, feels so good."

Once at the base I slowly moved up the shaft, paying attention to pause at
the cock head and swirl my tongue around it several times.  Up and down his
cock shaft with slow deliberate movements was slowly driving Dad to the
point of an orgasm.  I was noticing his balls move with more frequency.
His breathing was harder and faster too.

At this point I knew Dad was fully awake but totally relaxed and yet
incredible hard.

Knowing edging is a skill worth learning it seemed reasonable to continue
until I noticed signs of an impending orgasm.

With focused interest I moved my mouth up and down on Dad's now fully erect
and hard cock.  Due to his cock being super hard and wanting to stand fully
up and erect, I held the base of it with one hand, pointing it down
slightly for ease of access.

With each down stroke of my mouth and with each pause of my lips at the
cock head, Dad's balls pulled up into his scrotum.  His breathing was
heavier and his legs were vibrating ever so slightly.

I stopped.  Turned off my head lamp, Released his cock from my mouth, and
as quietly as I entered his bed I slipped out.

As I left Dad's bed room I heard him moan in frustrated pleasure.  Back in
my room I noticed I had edged Dad for a full 35 minutes.  Using my lips,
tongue, and mouth only for stimulation.  Morning time is when men release a
lot of hormones, hence the boner in the morning.