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She slid her hand beneath the water, "so much fun, it made me so wet." Her pussy was still wet. Her fingers found her clitoris. "Hmmmmmm, ooooooh, oooooooooh," she smiled. "My clitoris is as big as his pee-pee. In fact, when it's engorged, it's bigger. It's so cute. Oooooooooh, oooooooh, ooooooooh," she made herself cum, then again. Before the water got too cool and before the bubbles dissipated, she'd cum three times.

After her shower, she put on a robe and only a robe. Shortly, her doorbell rang. "Come in Josh, I've been looking forward to seeing you."

Joshua Bernstein was a junior at the same college as me. He'd been a patient of Mrs. Braxston's for two years. Like me, he had the smallest pee-pee on an adult you could imagine, except for mine. Like me, Mrs. Braxston convinced him that she had tried and true methods to make his pee-pee into a man-size cock.

"Let's see it, Josh."

He undressed in front of her. She sat on the couch in her home office, watching. Her thigh-length robe mostly opened. She knew that Joshua liked looking at her titties, but there was something that he liked even more.

"Josh, I think it's even bigger than the last time you were here. You'll be a man soon."

"You thinks so?"

"Oh yeah, now tell me, what makes Joshua's pee-pee nice and big; almost man-size." She opened the robe and spread her legs."

"Mrs. Braxston, nothing makes my pee-pee harder than eating your pussy." He got on his knees between her legs.

"That's my good boy. Show Mrs. Braxston's pussy you appreciate all the hard work she does for your little pee-pee."

Joshua ate for the next hour; there was an orgasm, then another and then a third.

She patted his head, "good boy, Joshua. Show Mrs. Braxston what happens to your pee-pee."

He stood up. Technically, he had an erection; in reality his little pee-pee, like mine stood up about an inch and a half. "You're definitely getting to be a man. I'm sure your pee-pee needs some relief. Would you like to masturbate for Mrs. Braxston and tell her how much you enjoy eating her pussy? Or would you like to sit next to me and let me give you some relief?"

Joshua Bernstein sat down next to Samantha. "Thank you, Joshua, it always pleases me to make you ejaculate." She started to play with his pee-pee. Now, Josh, you haven't been masturbating, have you? I hope you've been saving it all for me."

"Ummmmm, I-I-I couldn't help myself, Mrs. Braxston. The other day, I was thinking about eating your pussy, and I just couldn't stop."

She stroked him, using her forefinger and thumb; that's all she needed, but Josh had a problem that thankfully, I didn't have. In less than a minute his circumcised baby head, was dribbling out his boy cream. "Josh, there wasn't much of it this time. That's what happens when you masturbate."

"You know it's because your pussy tastes so good. I'm in my dorm and I start thinking about your pussy and bam."

"That's very sweet of you, but it doesn't help what I'm trying to do for you. The other thing is that you don't shoot much. That might be from masturbating so much. Here let me show you." On her laptop she brought up a short video.

Joshua Bernstein could not have known, but the woman's hand that was manipulating a pee-pee much like his own in the video was Mrs. Braxston's, and that pee-pee belonged to one of her other ‘boys.' Not me. His name was Tony. When that baby head ejaculated, it must have shot almost a foot in the air.

"Wow, Mrs. Braxston, do you think I'll be able to do that?"

"I'm sure you can, but no more masturbating. "Now, before you leave, eat Mrs. Braxston one more time." She pushed him to his knees. "I want to see your cock get hard again. And Josh, remember, you have a cock, not a pee-pee."

Later that week, Tony, the boy with the pee-pee that shot so high in the video which Mrs. Braxston showed Joshua knocked on her door. "Tony, so good to see you. Come on in. You know the drill."

He did. He took off his clothes and was standing in front of her. "You're looking bigger this week."

"I hope so, Mrs. Braxton."

"Is there something you were thinking about?"

"Ummm, I know you like my tongue, and I need to practice getting better. You like it, too, but all week I've been thinking about how excited I get masturbating for you. Your praise for how much I shoot is such a turn on. Don't get me wrong, I love eating your pussy, but . . ."

"Well, I could enjoy that, but a better idea might be that after you finish, my pussy is sure to be wet with excitement, and you can lick it clean. How does that sound?"

"Oh, Mrs. Braxston, you have the best ideas."

Like in the video, Tony never failed to impress when he ejaculated. "Oh, damn, Tony, that was as high and as much as ever. And I think you're definitely getting bigger."

Tony, like Joshua, was a junior at the college, and had incredible stamina. Within minutes, he was on his knees and stayed there until Mrs. Braxston's pussy was properly serviced twice.

I couldn't wait for my next appointment with Mrs. Braxston. Like I said, I didn't masturbate yet, but in bed I couldn't help but think about what she did; what her hands and mouth did.

Without touching my pee-pee, I felt it move, then move some more, and then a feeling came over me like nothing before, except when Mrs. Braxston put my pee-pee in her mouth. The next thing I knew my thighs were wet and sticky. When I pushed the blankets down below my knees, I saw lots of that same man cream; not boy cream, man cream.

It was the greatest thing. I couldn't wait to tell Mrs. Braxston.

TO BE CONTINUED

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