Date: Wed, 5 Apr 2017 20:17:58 +0000 (UTC) From: Sargon Bighorn Subject: All Boys Private School 14 This is a work of fiction and is not based in reality. All Boys Private School Part 14 Male Physiology 401 Edging School Third Quarter Edging Endurance and Sperm Production Research. Day Two Tuesday 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. With the first edging session with Dad taking place in the early morning hours of Monday and lasting about 35 minutes, I hoped to do some more research during the next day. On Tuesday morning, at 5:00am I once again slipped into Dad's bed and edged him for a good 25 minutes until I knew he might blow his load. Can't have that. Even though I would pause with his cock in my mouth for a longer rest period, before I worked just his cock head; I could sense a building orgasm in a shorter time period. The next chance would be after school and work that Tuesday evening. "Dad, after dinner and after doing the dishes, and homework, and prep for school, and vacuuming, and, and, and." I joked. "Can I do more research with you? You're always willing, but I know you have a busy week at work. I don't want to wear you out with all this." "No problem son. You know I always support the research Mr. Hardwood has you do. He's such a great guy and I'm glad he likes you." "Great! How about before we go to bed? Would that work for you?" I asked. "Fine by me. I'll be in the study getting some paperwork done. See you in about two hours. Say nine o'clock?" He said with a big happy smile. "Yes!" was my enthusiastic reply. After doing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen I headed up to my room and made some notes in the research ledger for Mr. Hardwood. First Day of Edging -- Start Time: 5:00am End Time: 5:35am. Tech used: Lips/tongue/mouth. I then made a notation for the second edging session I would have with Dad. Second Day of Edging -- Start Time 9:00pm End Time: (I left blank). Tech used: This I gave some though too. Two forms of stimulation might be good. Glans stimulation and ball stimulation. Both done correctly would have Dad on the edge for a long time yet not induce an orgasm, unless over done of course. Then he would blow his load. So I filled that in on the Ledger, "Tech used: Glans stimulation and Ball stimulation" The evening progressed; kitchen cleaned, Check. Homework done, Check. School things made ready for tomorrow, Check. Some gaming, Check. Before I knew it, 9:00pm was upon me. Walking into the study, I saw Dad sitting at his desk with his house coat on ready for bed. Head bent over a stack of papers deep in concentration. The desk Dad had was one of those old big oak ones with the open front and the two sides of three drawers. Heavy as a horse. I could see parts of Dad's powerful legs, and his slipper feet as he sat with his legs spread apart at the desk. But nothing else was visible, it was dark under there. "Hey Brent." Was all Dad said as I walked into the study and sat on the sofa which was against one wall. Dad continued to work, head bent down, total focus. Quietly I got up and made my way to the desk; once in front I crawled under it and toward Dad's spread legs. The light was enough to allow me to see clearly, and wow what a nice sight. Dad's flaccid cock lay on top of his balls, The glans perfect in shape. I knew I'd have to control myself as seeing Dad's cock always sent a thrill running up my spin. I leaned in and with the tip of my tongue touched the top of Dad's glans. His cock swelled a little. I continued to gently touch the head of his cock with my tongue. Each touch from my tongue making a round movement on the glans. Since I could not see Dad I had no idea what was going on above me. But I knew in front of me a cock was swelling and growing hard. Being aware that I was only going to stimulate the glans and Dad's balls I never made a move to engulf his now full engorged cock. Glans work only, work the head. With my tongue swirling along the corona of Dad's cock, I saw the head pulse and a flow of precum emerge. In fact I was surprised at how much precum was flowing from Dad's cock. "Uuhh mmmm" came as a muffled sound from Dad. He spread his legs just a little further apart, but the desk drawers prevented him from totally spreading his legs. With an ample flow of precum I used my thumb and finger to gently massage Dad's cock head; with the other hand I touched Dad's balls. "Oh yeah, God, so good..." Was what I heard. Dad's cock gave a powerful throb and still more precum flowed. Edging is like that, lots of precum emerged with each pulse. As I continued to touch the head of Dad's cock with my fingers, remembering that glans and ball stimulation were the only two techniques I would be using, it became clear Dad could not hold out much longer. With each pulse of his hard thick cock more precum flowed until it was a little river issue from his cock. I backed off and crawled out from under the desk. Dad was leaning back in his chair, his head back with his eyes closed; his chest sweaty, and a total look of bliss on his handsome face. His breathing was deep and powerful, telling me he was doing everything he could to hold back his orgasm. "Thanks Dad" was all I said as I left his study. "Good Night." As I walked out of the office I heard a sign of pleasure.