Date: Fri, 10 Feb 2017 19:24:03 +0100
From: therhymer@cheerful.com
Subject: "A Day in the Life, Parts IV and V"

A Day in the Life, Part IV: Jamey, 9:53 AM
By Rhymer
(Fb, cons)

*****

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*****

Sensei kept me busy for nearly two hours before I guess she noticed that I
was starting to tap my feet, curl my hair around my fingers, and sigh a
lot, little signs that I was in need again. The boner in my boxers was
pretty painful, actually.

After assigning me a few pages of math homework, she snapped the book
closed and said brightly, "Time for a break! Let's go to your room, my
little stud."

I grinned lasciviously. "Yes ma'am!"

When we got to my room on the other side of the big house, Sensei wasted no
time in removing the off-putting dress. Underneath she was wearing
incredibly stimulating things that left nothing to the imagination: a
garter belt, stockings, and a half-bra that presented her full breasts
provocatively, all in red lace. She struck a pose, hands on her hips and
chest thrust out. "What do you think, Jamey?"

My eyes just about bugged out. "Awesome!" I gasped. "I think I'm gonna come
in my pants!"

"Oh no you don't! Come here, darling."

I made a beeline for her, and my mouth immediately closed on her firm left
nipple and started sucking. My left hand began tweaking the right nipple,
even as my right went straight for her pussy. After exploring her labia for
a second, I lifted my head from her tits and murmured, "You shaved!"

She stroked my hair and kissed my forehead. "I've been talking to your
sisters. They tell me you really like a bald pussy."

"Ha! I don't like getting hair stuck in my teeth."

"I don't blame you." She lay down on my neatly-made bed and spread her legs
wide, parting her outer pussy lips with her fingers. "Now get over here and
fuck the living shit out of this bald cunt, honey boy."

"Yes'm!" I gulped. I shucked my boxers eagerly and did as I was told,
sliding my cock as deep into her as it would go, and the hell with
foreplay. Goddamn, it felt good. She wasn't as tight as my sisters, but it
was always a struggle to push all the way into her, because she did some
kind of kegel exercises that kept her pussy snappy and muscular. We
Frenched ardently for a few minutes, until she shoved my head roughly down
toward her plump tits. I took the message and sucked and nibbled on her
wide brown nipples as she moaned and cursed, pumping her with deep, hard
thrusts that soon had her shivering and squeaking out her climax. Sensei
comes quicker than anybody I've ever fucked!

As for me, her cunt surrounded my cock like a soft, flexible velvet glove
that spasmed for a good thirty seconds whenever she came, wringing erotic
sensations from my whole body that caused me to tingle in anticipation as
she pushed me on the upslope of my own orgasm. I pounded her through I
guess two or three more orgasms before my balls tightened up and I exploded
in a mind-blowing orgasm, shooting her pussy full of thin, copious semen.

Balls aching, I fell over on my side and, breathing hard, I asked her, "A
for effort, sensei?"

"A for everything, Jamey." She reached down and rubbed her sex. "Oh,
my. I'm a sopping mess. I can't get up like this, or I'll need a shower
before we get back to work."

I propped myself up on my elbow and kissed her cheek. "So should I get you
a towel or something, Sensei?"

"Who needs a towel when you have a tongue, Jamey?"

I looked at her, a little shocked. "You, um, you want me to eat my own cum
out of your pussy?"

She smiled lazily. "Ever tried that before?"

I blinked. Sensei had actually come up with something I hadn't done yet!
Oh, I'd watched Amber suck my creampies out of Mom's and Jenny's pussies
before -- and a fucking arousing sight that was, too, let me tell you --
but I've never thought of doing it myself. I'd tasted my cum once, and I
wasn't a big fan of Amber's "special milk," personally.

But what the hell? With a growl, I dove down onto Sensei's beautiful
overflowing pussy and started licking and sucking. I soon discovered two
things: that the very fact of me cleaning my own semen out of her puss was
so arousing to both of us that we came within minutes, me soaking the
comforter with another big load; and that, apparently, my cum is an
acquired taste. By the time I'd cleaned away every lingering drop of my
personal flavoring, she'd come a couple of times more, and I'd decided I
kinda liked the taste of my own spunk. We'd be doing this again. I thought
it might be fun to do it with Mom and the girls too.

And then I started wondering if maybe I was limber enough to suck my own
dick until I shot a load in my mouth. I'd seen a couple of young guys do it
online, but until today it had seemed kinda gross...

I put that thought aside as Sensei quietly got up and got dressed in the
ugly gunny sack. I wanted to stay naked, but she told me to put my boxers
back on at least. "I don't need the distraction," she said ironically, and
tossed me a candy bar.  Next up: history and chemistry. Easy-peasy.

I made it to 12:30 somehow. It took a lot of effort, though, and by the
time Sensei gave me my reward, I was trembling hard. I wanted to do it
right there in the study, but she didn't think it was a good idea, so I ran
to my room, ripped away the still-damp comforter, and got naked.

I was standing next to the bed, panting eagerly, when she entered the
room. Grinning, she slipped out of the dress and lay full-length on my bed,
showing off that gorgeous body that was highlighted by her red lacy
lingerie. She humped her hips up off the bed a little, causing those sheer
panties to cameltoe a little, and my eyes went so wide and, well, I
exploded. I know she didn't expect that, because it had never happened to
me with her before! But I'd had these hands-free orgasms when playing with
the girls, so I just went with it, groaning with delighted release as I
spewed jet after jet of hot boy juice across her trim belly. She just
gaped... and then she gasped and giggled as I knelt on the edge of the bed
and started licking her dry. Oh, yeah, I was a cumfiend for sure
now. Smacking my lips, I slid up her body and kissed her passionately on
the lips, darting my tongue inside to wrestle with hers as I massaged her
generous breasts.

After a long, sensuous moment, I slid around until I was kneeling above her
rack. "I'm gonna fuck your tits, Sensei," I announced.

She grinned. "You are, are you?"

"Indeed I am. And then I'm gonna come all over your face, you naughty
lady."

"I see," she said, as I slid my no-so-mighty tool between her breasts. I
didn't even bother with the bra; the best parts were exposed. She pushed
them together with her arms, making a nice titty-vagina for me, and I
started sliding back and forth, already feeling the rush gathering at the
base of my boner. I put my hands on her mounds and thumbed her nipples
until she gasped; I knew I couldn't make her cum like this, but at least I
could give her some serious pleasure.

It wasn't five minutes before I uploaded six big jets of spunk onto her
face. She kept her eyes and lips tightly closed; I know she doesn't like
the taste of my spunk. 'Sokay. While she was wiping her face clean with a
hand towel, I scooted down her body, peeled off those panties, and went to
town on her pussy. I happen to think she tastes heavenly, with or without
my sauce.

Then it was back to algebra, with me daydreaming of tight holes and willing
mouths.

***********

A Day in the Life, Part V: Interlude, 1:33 PM

After his sexy tutor left for the day, Jamey Jackson remained in his big
house all alone. He ate a huge lunch to replace the energy he and Sensei
had expended, and then took his second shower of the day; he was covered
with sweat and cum. After he padded back into his room, naked and already
tingling with need, he was at a loss for what to do. He wanted to take a
nap, but he didn't think his condition would allow it, at least not right
away.

He sighed, and looked around the room. He could watch some vids and jerk
off or something... but that didn't appeal. He would just get horny again a
minute later. His eyes lit on the Fleshlight his Mom had bought for him --
ha, he doubted they had any idea how young one of their customers was! --
but it wasn't much better. Some, but not much. He had an electro-stim
outfit that he was kinda fond of, but he preferred a little action to just
sitting there literally jerking as the charge coursed through his
penis. He'd learned about a masturbatory technique called "sounding" that
had seemed to have promise, until he saw the instructional videos and
realize he'd have to stick some kinda huge tube into his pee-hole! No
fucking way, he decided.

Of course, there was that new toy to try.

His Mom had gotten it in the mail for him a couple of days before, but he
hadn't tried it yet, just looked at it a couple of times, and he was kind
of dubious about it, really. It was called BJ in a Box. He pulled the
package out from under the bed and slid the thing out of said box. It was a
clear acrylic cylinder with a little engine that apparently generated some
kind of suction, and soft rollers the worked their way up and down the
sides of your dick, and it was supposed to feel like a Real, Live Blowjob,
according to the package, which used lots of exclamation points and
capitalization to make its point.

Jamey rolled his eyes. This might work for some sexless dweeb living in his
Mom's basement, but he knew what a blowjob felt like, he'd had hundreds,
and there was no way this mechanical thing could possibly make him feel as
good as his Mom's or his siblings' or his Sensei's lips. He looked at the
little reservoir on top that was supposed to catch the ejaculate, and
sneered. There wasn't nearly enough room for all his spew in there.

Shaking his head, he put it away, then lay out full length on top of his
sheets, hands behind his head as he stared at the ceiling. He thought about
lubing up so he could give himself a proper handjob before he
exploded...and then he thought about the self-sucking option
again. Hmmm... he was skinny and limber, and his dick was nothing to be
ashamed up even if it wasn't huge, so maybe he could reach...?

He thought a little about the mechanics of it. His dick was already hard
just thinking about it, so he started to lift his legs up above his head
while bringing his head forward. He bent more or less in half, but that
didn't quite do it, and the angle was kind of wrong. What he really needed
to be able to do was bring his feet all the way over so that he could put
'em flat beside his ears. The thought of that made him giggle, so he
uncoiled and lay flat for a minute; and then in one smooth motion, he
lifted his legs up as far as they would go, and pulled his head forward as
far as it would go, and it felt like his back was going to break in
half. He curled his forearms around his thighs and pulled just a little
more...

...And suddenly he was kissing the head of his own dick. He gasped aloud
and, without thinking, his tongue flicked out to lick the sensitive spot
just below the head on what was normally the underside, just above it from
his position, like he did with Taddy sometimes. Fuck, that felt good, in
both directions! It was amazing to feel your tongue on your cock at the
same time you felt your cock on your tongue. He forgot about the strain in
his back, and licked himself again, and without warning his balls
contracted almost painfully and shot a jet of bitter semen onto his
chin. He opened his mouth wider and caught as much of his own load as he
could, swallowing it down like liquid candy; and when he was spent, he
eased out of his curl and lay flat again, before collecting as much of the
cum from his cheeks and chin and neck as he could and licking his fingers
clean.

Oh yeah. He could do this. With a little practice and more growth, he was
confident that he'd be able to actually suck at least half his own
length. That would help him a lot -- it was a million better than jacking
off, much less fucking a fake pussy or getting a fake blowjob from a
machine.

"Holy cow," he sighed contentedly. "Once I figure this out, I may never
leave my room."