Date: Fri, 1 Jan 2010 12:50:50 -0800 (PST) From: Sargon Bighorn <sargon_bighorn@yahoo.com> Subject: Male Physiology Part 4 This is the final installment of this series. Many of you have made fantastic suggestions for future stories. I'm working on those ideas, edging them to completion as it were. Edging skills are vital so like Brent be sure to practice as often as you can. Enjoy. This is a work of fiction and is based only in the reality of the mind alone. Male Physiology IV Nipple Stimulation Hello again, it's Brent. The week of class room demonstrations and homework in Male Physiology has really been something. I've learned so much about what being Male means on a physical level. The beauty of the well kept male body, the way it responds to stimulation, and of course the penis and the joy it brings. As Marcus the class clown often says, "It's such a great toy!" Funny Marcus real cute. Last night's homework was a mixed event. The time I was able to practice my edging techniques on Dad was fantastic, 45 minutes, but the sperm sample was to say the least not accurate. I decided not to record the amount, and to enter zero on the class room chart. I could document a provisional amount of 22 milliliters for Dad's ejaculate amount. It would not affect the research result for the class project, but I decided not to enter the amount. The reason was, well I'll tell you that in just a bit. As we walked into Male Physiology class, a bunch of hormone riddled adolescent guys; we each entered our figures onto the project chart. An interesting set of figures began to emerge. It appeared that only 3 Dads or Male family members actually had an orgasm were the sperm volume was measured. The remaining 7 figures just showed edging times. But those times appeared to exceed the previous two figures by an average (If my Math skills serve me) by about 10 percent. A few things can be gleaned from these statistics. First the guys are learning to read those non-verbal clues of a pending orgasm and prevent it from happening. Second, some Dads are more prone to be turned on easily and have an orgasm sooner. And Third, more practice would be needed. "Hello class how is everyone today?" Mr. Hardwood asked from the front of the class. "Today we will have the practical demonstration of nipple stimulation. I hope everyone at least looked at the pictures in your text book so as to have some clue as what to expect. I'll conclude a few of you have bothered to read the chapter?" Mr. Hardwood asked in a taunting sort of way. Well I thought that's par for the course. Half these guys are a blast to be with but they hardly every read anymore. It's all about pictures for these guys. "Let's take a look at the class research chart figures." Mr. Hardwood intoned. "Well this is interesting. These are the third set of figures and already we see a trend forming. Notice the figures Tom wrote down. As we see the first set of figures had Tom's Dad lasted 45 minutes and produced 21 milliliters. The second set of figures had him lasting 55 minutes and not having an orgasm. And today Tom you wrote that you practiced edging your Dad for a total of one hour and 10 minutes and he shot an incredible 28 milliliters of sperm." Mr. Hardwood said with a look of total excitement on his face. "Yup Mr. Hardwood it was great. I think I'm really getting the techniques down. My Dad was really in ecstasy the entire time. He'd tense and relax, spread his legs, arch his back and tried his best to keep his moans of pleasure muffled." Tom said with a look of total devotion on his face. "Wonderful, that's great to hear. We have one more technique to have demonstrated today in class and that is Nipple stimulation. As our text book says on page 78, please open your book and follow along with me `When the nipples are gently stimulated intense waves of pleasure will often excite the glans of the man whose nipples are being stimulated. Often this stimulation can bring some men to orgasm with out any direct stimulation to the glans, frenulum or scrotum.'" Mr. Hardwood read aloud. "Once again Coach Long will assist us with this demonstration, he'll be here in just a minute. Who recalls what I mentioned last demonstration about Coach Long's ability to hold back an orgasm once this nipple stimulation technique is coupled with the other three we have studied?" Mr. Hardwood asked us. Silence settled over the class, as is to be expected, but I thought what the heck, I'll answer I know the answer. My hand went up. "Yes Brent, what is the answer?" "Well, you mentioned that you did not think Coach Long would be able to take 10 minutes of edging when the nipple stimulation was added to the demonstration." I answered with confidence. "Right Brent, that's correct. I predicted Coach Long will have an explosive orgasm within the first 6 minutes of edging. We'll however see how much sperm he ejaculates. I predict it will be well over 25 milliliters." Mr. Hardwood then called, "Okay Coach Long please come in." Coach Long was dressed for Math class in slacks, black loafers, light blue shirt and nice silk tie. He looked good dressed like this, just as nice as when he is in Gym class clothes. I guess it just shows that any guy can look good when wearing clothes that flatter his maintained figure. I hope I look as good as Coach Long does when I'm his age. "Hey guys." Coach Long said. "Thanks for having me back again." "Hi Coach Long." We all said back. It was clear Coach Long was ready for this final demonstration. His hard cock was outlined down the right pant leg of his slacks and a wet spot showed there. As he stood at the class room door I noticed his ridged cock pulsed and the wet spot grew bigger. "All right Coach Long please remove your clothes and let's begin the demonstration. We have 40 minutes left in class and lots to cover. Let's get started. And remember Coach Long as little sound as possible. I know it will be difficult to stifle your moans. Do your best." Mr. Hardwood said with a matter of fact tone. Coach Long walked to the front of the class room, stripped his cloths off and laid them neatly on the desk. He then leaned against the desk as he had previously done. His beautiful erect penis standing out in all its glory. His cock pulsed and throbbed, pre cum dripped from its head onto the floor. "For this demonstration I'd like a volunteer to work with me." Mr. Hardwood said. "Anyone?" He asked. 10 hands shot into the air. Seems everyone has a favorite class and when they do they want to get involved! Imagine that. "I'm glad you're all interested in volunteering. Brent how would you like to assist me this time?" Mr. Hardwood looked at me, and paused. "Yes? No? Maybe?" There was a chuckle from the class. I stood up and moved to the front of the class with a bit of nervousness. It's one thing to practice edging techniques on your Dad, but it's something else to do it with a hot studly teacher like Coach Long in front of your peers and Mr. Hardwood. Well darn it I thought, why not. I can only do my best and it should be good enough. I've been practicing. "Yes I'll assist your Mr. Hardwood." I said and stepped to Mr. Hardwood's side. "Great, thank you Brent." Mr. Hardwood said. "Brent everything is laid out on the desk, please proceed, do what you know and remember. Try to stimulate all the pleasure stimulation regions we learned. Now please begin to practice your edging techniques on Coach Long. I'll demonstrate the nipple stimulation techniques once the time is right. I will watch closely what you're doing and step in when it's appropriate. Please begin Brent." "Okay.' I said and picked up the cock ring. I slide it down Coach Long's already hard and pre-cum slick cock. I pushed his balls into the ring and set it nicely at his cock's base. I started the timer and dipped my fingers into the Jack off cream. Mr. Hardwood then directed the other guys to come to the front of the room for a better look. "Everyone please move to the front so that you can see the nipple stimulation techniques." I started. Coach Long stiffened as I touched his cock head. I grasped the base of his cock and felt it pulse. This time pushing some Cowper's fluid up and out of his glans. I continued my ministrations to Coach Long's erection and saw all the pleasure sectors being addressed. As I stimulated his frenulum, he breathed harder and deeper. As I swirled my fingers around the ridge line of his glans his balls pulled up and he threw his head back in pleasure. As I gently touched and scraped my nails on his balls his legs stiffened and his abs flexed; a totally beautiful sight. "Okay class let me now demonstrate nipple stimulation. The time says Brent has been edging Coach Long for just 6 minutes. Let me demonstrate. Pay attention." Mr. Hardwood was able to stand at Coach Long's side and provide a view to the class of what he was doing. Mr. Hardwood with his back to the class started by gently touching Coach Long's right nipple with just his finger tip. I noticed Mr. Hardwood was looking deeply into the eyes of Coach Long. He must have been reading other non-verbal signs. Coach Long sighed and his cock pulsed hard in my hand. I looked up into Coach Long's face, his eyes were closed, his mouth was slightly open and his breathing was deep and hard. Because I was standing in front of Coach Long I had a view not only of Coach Long's throbbing dick but also of Mr. Hardwood and what he was doing. And dam it if he wasn't sporting a raging hard on too! Mr. Hardwood's massive cock was well outlined in his slacks. As I continued to stimulate Coach Long's cock, Mr. Hardwood continued to stimulate his nipples. And Mr. Hardwood's cock would periodically throb inside his pants. As I continued to edge Coach Long, Mr. Hardwood continued his nipple stimulation demonstration. He moved his hand to Coach Long's left nipple and this one he also gently touched with his finger tips. Coach Long again tensed, his cock pulsed and another huge bead of pre-cum oozed from his cock. I rubbed the pre-cum up and down Coach Long's cock shaft while Mr. Hardwood continued to stimulate his nipple. "Now I will touch both his nipples at the same time class but I'll flick them with my finger nails. Let's see what happens." Mr. Hardwood suggested. I moved to the side so I could look not only at Coach Long's cock but also see what Mr. Hardwood was doing to Coach Long's nipples. As Mr. Hardwood began to flick his finger nails over Coach Long's nipples and I continued to stimulate his cock head and touch his balls, Coach Long moaned really loud. He arched his back and thrust his hips out! With out much warning Coach Long shot directly into the faces of three guys sitting closest to his cock. "Whoa! Man that is cool." They all three shouted as white sperm dripped from their foreheads and noses onto the floor. "Ugh oh man don't stop Hardwood, don't stop buddy." Coach Long implored of Mr. Hardwood. Mr. Hardwood continued to stimulate Coach Long's nipples while I did a miserable job of trying to collect his sperm, stimulate his glans, and touch his balls. I was able to stop the timer; 7 minutes is what it read. Coach Long tensed one more time and a small amount of cum dripped from his cock. I missed that too! Darn some days are better than others. When it was clear Coach Long could take no more stimulation he put his hand over Mr. Hardwood's to have him stop the nipple stimulation demonstration. "Brent were you able to gather data for us with regard to Coach Long and this latest demonstration?" Mr. Hardwood asked me. "Yes Mr. Hardwood, Coach Long was able to hold back his orgasm for 7 minutes. However I was unable to collect any sperm as it's all over the faces of those three." I turned and pointed at my three class mates in the front. "They seem to be covered in it." I said. Mr. Hardwood began to say, "As you recall class and Coach Long as you are now hearing for the first time," Mr. Hardwood now looked at the naked lean muscled body of Coach Long with pleasure in his eyes, "I predicted you would not last 10 minutes without having a powerful orgasm. The boys have all been practicing edging techniques at home and it seems Brent is very gifted. You shot your load after just 7 minutes of edging coupled with nipple stimulation. I knew you would not last long." "Whew yeah that's true! It was so intense guys. I've never felt so many waves of pleasure surging threw my body and cock all at once like that." Coach Long breathed as he slowly began to get dressed. "It was one of the most powerful orgasms I've had in a long long time." Mr. Hardwood said, "Our time is almost over for today class. Again we'd like to thank Coach Long for his invaluable help with this class. With out your willingness to help Coach Long some of these techniques would be difficult if not impossible to demonstrate. We're all pleased Coach Long was willing to help right guys?" "You bet thank you loads Coach Long." We all shouted. It's great when teachers take class demonstrations seriously. Everyone benefits when that happens. "All right guys class is wrapping up and tonight it's the fourth night of our research project. You will practice nipple stimulation as well as all three of the other pleasure stimulation points we've read about, discussed and had demonstrated. Who recalls the four pleasure stimulation centers we've learned about so far?" Mr. Hardwood inquired. "I know I know." Intoned Bob, a guy I know but don't really care for as he's a bit of a pompous ass. Who likes those sorts of guys anyway? "Yes Bob what are the four pleasure stimulation points we've learned so far. But remember guys the Male body has more than four pleasure points. Bob what are they?" "The glans or cock head, the frenulum that area just underneath the cock head and sort of right at the ridge line of the cock head, the balls, and the nipples." Bob said with gusto. "Right, good job Bob thank you for that. So for tonight I would like you to practice all four pleasure stimulation techniques. Collect your sperm sample and tomorrow we'll see if we can come to any conclusions about body stimulation and sperm production. Thanks guys see you tomorrow in class." And Mr. Hardwood turned around and adjusted something in his pants. We all filed out to our next classes. Nipple stimulation on Dad The usual after school routine ensued. Same old same old. Me at home before Dad. Chores done, most homework completed. When Dad came home he seemed to be in an unusually happy mood. What caused this great joy was beyond me. "Hey champ how are ya?" Dad smiled at me. "Fine fine Dad. How about you? You seem happy today. What happened?" I inquired with a bit of hesitancy in my voice and a sideways look at him. "I met your teacher Mr. Hardwood today, that's what." Dad replied. "WHAT!" I yelped. "Why? What did I do?" I wailed. "Calm down Brent. You did nothing wrong. Mr. Hardwood called me and asked if I'd be willing to meet with him after classes today. I had some time available and so headed over to meet him. What a nice guy. Attractive too." Whew I thought. I laughed inside. If only you knew how nice he is, and particularly when nothing blocks the view of his naked body. "Yeah he's my favorite teacher. I like Mr. Long too the Math and P.E. Coach too. But Mr. Hardwood seems to have a way about him I really relate too. What did you guys talk about?" I inquired. "Mr. Hardwood wanted to mention what a model student you were. How well you participate in class demonstrations, and how you make thoughtful and well reasoned comments during discussions." "I'd really like to get to know him better. Maybe during the next Parent-Teacher-Student meetings we can all sit down together." Dad commented. "Yeah sure that would be good." I Agreed. "Dad tonight is the final night of the edging techniques practice sessions and research project. You up to assisting me again tonight? I know last night you blew your load as I practiced on you under the table. Tonight I think I'll be able to more closely monitor your responses and this time collect your sperm measurements for class." Dad's reply was fast, "Of course Brent, always happy to help. How about we get right to it?" "All right, yeah let's do it now Dad. It's nipple stimulation techniques I'll be practicing as well as all the other techniques." I said. Dad followed me up the stair and when we got to the second floor landing he just gave me a big hug from behind and nuzzled his face into my neck. It was sweet and wholesome. We both knew the routine. Dad came into my room and stripped. He sat on the bed as I gathered my school materials: cock ring, timer, jack off cream, and measuring vial. "Okay Dad let's start." I said as I looked my Dad in the eyes. His look back at me told me all I needed to know with out a word being spoken. I started right away. I started the timer. With lubed fingers and a gentle hand at the base of his cock I began. First stimulating his glans for several minutes to start the flow of pre-cum. Then several more minutes of both frenulum stimulation coupled with gentle touches and scrapes to his balls. With each change of technique and point of stimulation Dad would quietly moan, flex his abs, breath deeply and exhale in a long and drawn out way. My ministrations to his raging cock did not stop as I thought that soon I'd have to also touch his nipples one at a time while also continuing to stimulate either his glans or his balls. I now understood why Mr. Hardwood asked for a volunteer, one needed three hands to really do a total edging job. But this being my Dad, I knew he would understand a few clumsy moves, a few misplaced touches a few errors. But from the way Dad was responding you'd never know. So I kept at it until I felt I was ready to touch his nipple. I decided to start with one and then move to the other. Since my face was closer to Dad's cock I looked up to find his right nipple. I reached out and touched it gently with my finger. Dad moaned uncontrollably, and his cock pulsed with an intensity I had not yet felt before. The huge drop of pre-cum that flowed from his cock head told me that this stimulation point was important. "Ah son that's so good. Mmm wow Brent it's intense." Dad moaned and his head rolled back and he closed his eyes. "Sorry for talking." The smile on his face motivated me to produce as much pleasure for my Dad as possible. "No problem Dad I'm glad you're enjoying this, I like it too." And with that I moved my hand to his other nipple while continuing to move my other hand from glans to frenulum to his balls and back again. Each stimulation point being given skillful attention. Now I was going to not just touch Dad's nipple but I would gently flick it with my finger nail as Mr. Hardwood had done to Coach Long. I moved my hand back to his right nipple and this time I gently flicked at it, once, twice, then several times in a fast flicking back and forth manner. Dad totally went wild! He moaned loudly, groaning with each flick of my finger. He did not even trying to remain silent. His legs tensed, his abs flexed and he arched his back. Because I'd seen this response in Coach Long and I'd also seen it in Dad before to a lesser degree, I looked for the signs of impending orgasm. There they were as I continued to stimulate the four regions we'd learned. His balls were pulling up into his body, his breathing was fast and hard, he was sweating, his cock was incredibly hard and the glans was engorged and tight. "Brent, son I'm so close son. Oh man this is fantastic son, please make it last longer. Please edge me for a while more." Dad implored as he rode the wave between desire for release and desire for the sensations to never end. I backed off a bit and stopped touching his nipples. The timer said I'd been practicing on my Dad for just 16 minutes. Wow I thought, adding nipple stimulation to the mix makes a huge difference in a man's inability to endure a long edging session. Interesting information for class room discussions. No sooner had I catalogued the thought in my head then I returned to edging practice on Dad. Grasping his pulsing cock with one hand I spread the copious amounts of pre-cum along his raging hard cock shaft. With my other hand I scraped my finger nail along his scrotum from one ball to the next. I then released my grip on his cock and moved my hand to his left nipple. While two sensitive pleasure points were being stimulated at once, his nipple and his balls, Dad bucked, moaned and shot one of the largest loads I'd seen him every shoot. But it did not stop at one. "Oh son ugh I can't take it anymore. Oh man, yeah Ohh son pump away." Dad shouted as he arched his back and let fly surge after surge of sperm into the air. Some landed on me, some landed on the rug two feet from the edge of my bed. And Dad did not stop at 6 blasts, this time he unloaded what seemed like 10 huge ropes of cum. Because Dad was thrashing about, I let go and just watched his cum fly. I stopped the timer and knew that I'd not be able to collect any sperm. When Dad's orgasms subsided he flopped back on my bed exhausted. I just stood there and looked at his hairy chest rise and fall, his cock now softening push out one last flow of sperm, and the small drops of sweat roll down his temples onto my sheets. Sexy man is all I could think. "Son that was fantastic. My entire body had an orgasm. I felt it in my nipples, my balls, my glans, my dick. Pleasure shot threw me son like I've never felt before. That's some class Male Physiology. That Mr. Hardwood must be some good teacher." Dad said between breathes. "Yeah he is Dad, yeah he is." I responded. The Next Day in Male Physiology Class. Research results Success or Failure. The next day in Male Physiology we each entered the figures we had on the chart. It was clear to even the dullest student that our research was not conclusive. Many of the spaces where we might record our sperm sample figures were blank. Meaning no sperm was collected because A. No orgasm took place at all or B. there was an orgasm but for some reason the signs were missed and the sperm flew somewhere other that into the measuring vial, as was the case with me and Dad. I thought Mr. Hardwood was going to be upset. He just stood in front of the chart; arms crossed, body still, and stared at the figures. No sound, no movement. Nothing! Icks I thought this is not good. Mr. Hardwood made his way to the front of the class room, looking down as he made his way forward. He positioned himself in front of his desk as he normally does. "Well guys I'm not sure how to interpret these figures. I thought our discussions, the text book readings, and Coach Long's helpfulness in our class demonstrations, and the homework assignments would have been sufficient to provide a clear and factual picture to prove my theory. Prolonged edging stimulation at several pleasure points, coupled with focused attention to technique would result in greater and greater amounts of sperm being produced and ejaculated. But these figures provide no such picture class." He paused for effect and looked at each of us. "I'm not sure how to proceed." He thought for a moment. "I'll schedule Parent-Teacher-Student meetings with each of your Dads or Male family members for next month, that's clearly a need I see. We have things to discuss." He intoned with seriousness in his voice. "There seems to be only one solution to this problem. You're all going to have to start the project all over again. Yup that's right. We're going to start at the beginning and go thru each of the chapters again, each of the discussions, and each of the in class demonstrations once again. But this time and so things sink into those hard plated and thick skulls of yours' I'm going to invite your Dad or Male family member in as our guest volunteers." Mr. Hardwood said that last bit with a loving touch in his voice, I could tell now he was not really mad. "We'll practice all the techniques once again but this time on your Dad in front of the entire class. I want our research chart to be filled in with useable data. Is that clear to everyone." Mr. Hardwood asked sternly. "Yes Mr. Hardwood." We all answered. Yes very clear I thought very clear indeed. And nothing could be better than more edging practice. Things were looking up after all. One man's disappointment is another man's joy and WOW was my Dad going to be joyful when he heard this news. THE END