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"This week, once a day if you can, I want you to lie in bed with your hands over your head, and think about what my mouth and hands do to your pee-pee. Think about massaging these." She guided my hand to her titties. "Concentrate on making yourself ejaculate without touching your pee-pee."

It was the most exciting thing; twice that week, I did it. Not every time, but twice.

I couldn't wait to tell Mrs. Braxston when I saw her. She was just as excited as I was. "Danny, that's terrific. Why don't you get up on the exam table, lie on your back, just like you would in your dorm room, and show me?"

"I'll help you, but just a little." Today, she was wearing that robe. She opened the top so I could see her titties.

It took me about fifteen minutes. Mrs. Braxston just sat there and watched. Her eyes focusing on my pee-pee. When it happened, "oh Danny, Danny, Danny, that was a beautiful ejaculation, so much."

She cleaned up the mess I'd made.

"Come sit with me on the couch. I have a video to show you."

Just as the video started, she put it on pause. "This is one of the boys, I worked with. Like you, he was a freshman at the college. As you can see, his pee-pee looks a lot like yours, but I have to say yours is cuter."

What I could see was just his pee-pee; not his face. She pushed play. "I'm massaging his pee-pee helping it grow, just like I do with you." One hand was on his pea size balls, while her forefinger and thumb stroked his teeny-tiny shaft."

In the video, she pulled back his foreskin. "He does have an adorable baby head," she commented. Not more than a minute later, that pee-pee ejaculated. Well, sort of. There wasn't much and it just dribbled out. "See, Danny, you're so much more advanced than he is. There was no volcanic eruption. Now, watch."

My eyes nearly popped out of my head. On the screen was the biggest cock I could imagine and it had lots of hair around it. She hit pause. "Danny, that's the same boy. I should say man, because that is certainly a man-size cock. This video was taken just before he graduated. That's what I can do for you. If you must know, I'd guess that just before you ejaculate, your pee-pee is about one and half inches; perhaps a little more. That one," she said pointing at the screen, "is six and half inches long. I measured it myself."

I was staring at the screen; mesmerized. It was just hanging there.

"Danny, you haven't seen the best part. Look."

Mrs. Braxston hit play. In less than a minute, her hand was massaging it. Soon it was standing tall. She put the video on pause. That pee-pee, well actually a real, honest to goodness cock, was standing straight up; almost against his belly button. "If you allow me to keep working with you, I assure you, yours can look like that." She hit play again.

I watched her hand slide up and down. It took a while, but then the most spectacular explosion took place. "Now, Danny that's a volcanic ejaculation." That cream didn't dribble out. No, it was like it was fired from a cannon; like a volcano.

Mrs. Braxston put her hand on my pee-pee and guided my hand to her titties. "Danny, let's see if we can make your pee-pee explode like that."

While her forefinger and thumb played, "Danny, as a professional men's sex health nurse, it excites me to work with a boy like you, with a pee-pee like this, knowing the possibilities." She nodded toward the screen which she'd paused with that cock in mid-ejaculation. "But, I'm also a woman, and to be with a man with a cock like that is far more exciting."

After I ejaculated, and Mrs. Braxston praised my volcanic-like eruption, although to me it didn't seem like much, compared to what I saw on her laptop, "Danny, we're done for the day. You have homework, just like last week, in bed, put your hands over your head and concentration. Make yourself ejaculate; no touching. Secondly, look again at how successful I was with this boy," she replayed that big cock ejaculating and pointed to the screen again. "That could be you; I want you to think about that."

TO BE CONTINUED

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