Hyperactive Testes Disorder Pt. 02

This is a continuation of this series, if you don't read part one, you probably want understand the setting very well. Also, I always read through these before I post them, but I still miss things. I appreciate constructive criticism about my stories, but grammatical critiques are pointless once this story is posted. I can't change anything. I hope you, like me, can deal with some grammatical errors for the enjoyment of the greater story.

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Aahna quickly dressed, grabbed her backpack and stepped out of her room. She noticed Mike bench pressing in his home gym. She couldn't help but notice his sizable erection stabbing up into the air. It took so much of her willpower not to strip down and straddle him, that she couldn't help but stare at it.

Mike finished his last rep and sat up. "Good morning." Then he caught her gaze. "Yea, sorry, when I exercise and get my blood pumping, that gets a pump as well."

Aahna subtly shook her head and smiled. "It's OK. I know your condition."

"Off to school?"

"Yes, I have a full schedule today. Three classes, and then work till late."

"What's your major?"

Aahna was still trying to pry her gaze from his steel rod. "Film and photography."

"I'm sorry, I'm distracting you with this. Let me go and take care of it real quick."

"No, I'm sorry, I just don't typically see one that big outside of porn."

Mike laughed. "Thanks. It's good to know that someone finds it appealing aside from my researcher's intellectual curiosities."

That shook Aahna from her admiration. "I'm sorry, what? You're past girlfriends didn't like it?"

"They might of, if I'd had past girlfriends. Remember, I've rarely been able to leave the house since I hit puberty."

Aahna's arousal suddenly turned to pity. "You mean, you're still a virgin?"

"Sadly, yes."

"What about online dating?"

"Would you trust a guy you met online that told you he's a nudist who has to cum every couple of hours? I sound like a creeper, and that's if the dating websites don't ban me as a sexual predator."

"Oh no, I'm so sorry."

Mike smiled but his eyes were still tinged with sadness when he joked, "Not as sorry as you'll be if I don't get to the bathroom and take care of this soon." Mike stood and squeezed passed her.

Aahna could have moved so that he could get by easier, but something in her subconscious kept her planted where she was. Then she understood why. The warm flesh of Mike's rod slid across her leg. The feeling sent electricity through her body and warmed her loins. Aahna wasn't a virgin, but she also hadn't had sex in a long time.

She so badly wanted to stop Mike and have her way with him right there. But she was terrified that would compromise their living arrangement. So, she let him pass.

Mike stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. If Aahna knew what he was imagining with her, she would probably freak out and leave. He thought. Despite this, it was images of her that was flying through his head as he shot a gargantuan load into the toilet. If he hadn't been sitting down, his legs would have given out on him and he might of hurt himself.

Aahna's voice rang through the door. "I won't be back until late tonight, so don't wait up for me."

Now was not the time that Mike needed her talking to him. His orgasm was still sending loads into the toilet. He gasped to get his words out. "O...OK. S... s... see you tomorraaaaaaahhhhhh" The last blast caught him by surprise, it was more intense than he had ever experienced before. The mess he left was about three times bigger than normal.

Aahna didn't see me the next day though. She had an early class, so she was out before he was up. And she had to work late, so she got in well after he was in bed. She actually didn't get to see him again until Friday night. She walked in the door and he was cooking dinner.

Mike was finishing up his cooking when Aahna walked in. He actually really needed to relieve his full balls as it had been nearly two hours since his last milking. But he was at a pivotal point in his meal prep. If he left it now, it might very likely burn. Thankfully, the counter top he was standing behind was tall enough to hide his erection from Aahna. He felt guilty about their weight room conversation Monday. He felt like he was teasing her and getting her all riled up without a payoff.

Mike asked about her day, and she started telling him that they were practicing nude photography at the moment. That made Mikes balls start to contract a little more. She went on to describe the two beautiful voluptuous female models they had posing together. Mike started to realize he was in trouble. He knew his body well enough to know that if he took a single step at this point, he would start shooting his load.

"And it actually got really erotic at one point."

"I'm sorry, what?" Mike asked.

"Yea, so the professor was talking about how it won't be uncommon for some of us to end up filming porn. And so we need to get used to photographing and filming erotic scenes, so that we can know how to stay professional."

Mike was desperately trying to find a safe discrete place to cum. He didn't have really any good containable options. He just didn't want to scare Aahna with how much sperm he produced. The only idea he had was to lean to his right a little. The sink built into his counter top had no cabinet drawers. If he could move slowly enough to not jostle himself into cumming too early, he could shoot his load under their and she would never see it.

He started to move as Aahna continued her story. "The models started making out, and I'm not into girls, but I was even getting a little wet watching them. They started fondling each other and pinching their nipples. It makes me want to masturbate just thinking about it. Then they took turns sucking on each others nipples. When they started 69ing each other, I couldn't take it anymore. I sat my camera down, stripped off my shorts and panties and began fingering myself. I came at nearly the same time as the models. I felt really embarrassed, but the professor just laughed it off. Apparently, I wasn't the only one that lost control. One poor guy actually came all over the models."

At that image, Mike couldn't hold it any more. He came underneath the sink. His legs went extremely weak, he was gripping the sink edge with white knuckles and was trying so hard to not make his o-face.

He must have not been doing a great job at it though, because Aahna asked if he was OK. "Yea, just stretching out a cramp in my leg." Mike was a horrible liar, especially in the midst of cumming, but Aahna seemed to buy it.

"OH, do you want some help? I love stretching and doing yoga. I'm actually super flexible."

Aahna started to walk around the counter, but Mike held up and hand and spoke more forcefully than he meant too. "NO! I mean, thanks, but I've got it worked out now."

"OK. But anyways, apparently that O-Fest in class happens every year. The professor said that she even joins in sometimes. So, what are you cooking? It smells great."

"It's a family vegetable soup recipe. Do you want some? I made more than enough."

"I would love too, but I'm afraid I'm vegetarian. My whole family is going back as far as we can track."

"I had a feeling with your Indian heritage. But don't worry, this is vegetarian."

"Great, let me get a little homework done, and then we can make it a movie night."

"Sounds like a plan." Mike said.

As soon as Aahna left, Mike scrambled to grab paper towels to clean up his mess under the sink. That was too close, he couldn't believe she believed him.

As soon as Aahna closed the door to her room, she stripped down, laid on her bed and started fingering herself. She couldn't believe that Mike actually thought she was that gullible. Maybe she was just that great of an actress.

Either way, she was disappointed that she didn't get to see him cum. Ever since her first night here, she had wanted to see how massive his cumshot really was. She had never really been into that kind of thing before, but it was all she could think about now. She masturbated to his image every night, picturing him covering her in ridiculous amounts of his load.

She purposefully told him that story in the hopes of seeing him cum. Everything in the story was absolutely true, but she only told him in the hopes of seeing him in action. Aahna came quickly with Mike's orgasmic expression in her mind.

Thirty minutes later as Aahna was finishing up with her homework, she started to hear piano music from the other room. Then she heard Mike start singing, and she wasn't sure if she had ever heard something so beautiful. Mike had told her that one of his jobs was a musician, but she never dreamed he would be this good.

When Mike finally got his mess cleaned up, he decided to play some music to get his mind off his embarrassing accident. Shortly after he started, he was startled by a gentle hand on his back. He turned and saw Aahna in a small tight grey midriff t-shirt, that accentuated her breasts well. It also accentuated the fact that she was not wearing a bra underneath. For her bottoms, she was wearing really short black workout shorts that had a white strip down either side. From there, is was nothing but long smooth brown legs all the way down.

Mike quickly turned back to his keyboard so that he didn't get turned on again.. "Sorry, was I being to loud?"

"Not at all, that sounds beautiful." Her gentle hands moved to his muscular shoulders.

Mike was starting to wonder if she was purposefully trying to turn him on, especially when her hands slid down to his pecks. Mike immediately jumped up, "Are you ready for dinner?"

"I'm starving." Said, Aahna, except she was starving for a different kind of sustenance. Her finger was nothing when she thought about what Mike could put inside of her.

Mike had already sat the table and they sat down opposite of each other. They talked for a while getting to know each other better. They actually had a lot in common. Aahna couldn't help but notice the smirk that came across Mikes face when she told him about her favorite author.

"I take it you know the kind of content Seth Titus Hill writes by that smirk on your face." Aahna teased.

"You could say that." Mike failed horribly at suppressing the smile on his face.

"Did you know they are making a movie based on his first book?"

At that, Mike stood and walked into the living room, when he came back he said, "You can't tell anyone you saw this."

Aahna was confused at first when he put a DVD case down on the table beside her and sat back down. The case was blank and grey. She opened it and found a typed letter. "As per our agreement, here is your preview copy. I hope it meets with your approval and we can move forward with distribution."

Aahna looked at the disk, hand written in sharpy read, "Preview Copy: The Hard Times." Unwilling to believe what this could mean, she looked up at Mike questioningly.

"Seth Titus Hill is my pen name. I sold the movie rights with the condition that I get a preview copy with veto power. It just came in the mail today."

"No way. There is no way that you can expect me to believe that I just so happened to become roommates with an incredibly hot talented nudist who just so happens to be my favorite author of trashy romance novels."

"Completely incredible coincidences happen every day."

The quote was not lost on Aahna, it was from his third book, which was actually her favorite. But she wasn't ready to believe it yet. "I'm going to need more proof than that."

Mike left the table and pulled out the original manuscripts for his novels, his draft of the script, and his writing contracts. Everything looked authentic, Aahna felt a new excitement swelling within her. She jumped up and hugged Mike's neck while jumping up and down screaming in excitement.

The skin contact was starting to get Mike turned on again. "If you don't stop, I'm afraid I might accidentally cum on you."

Aahna, completely forgetting about her original plan, pulled away and started asking a million questions about him and his books. Mike patiently answered them all as they finished eating.

"We have to watch this!" Aahna said excitedly.

"I'll meet you in the living room."

Aahna went to the living room and popped the DVD in. A few seconds later, Mike walked back in holding what looked like a flashlight. "What is that?"

Mike looked a little chagrined. "It's my fleshlight. I keep it beside me when I'm watching movies in case a sex scene pops up and I can't make it to the bathroom in enough time. "

"Oh." Aahna said, surprised that such a small object could contain his load. She had built it up so much in her mind, that this was disappointing to her.

They sat down on the couch next to each other, and Aahna cuddled up next to him. Mike awkwardly put her arm around her. This felt amazing and natural, but it was still new to him. Aahna pressed play and they began watching the movie.

Almost immediately, Mike started to swell, partly from what was on the screen, but more because of the Aahna's sexy warm body. Then it happened, suddenly there was a large pair of tits front and center on the screen. Mike felt his rocket about to blast off. He scrambled for the fleshlight and clumsily slid it onto his shaft just in time for it to catch his first blast.

Mike stood and speedily half crawled half ran to the bathroom as he pumped his load into the toy. Aahna heard the bathroom door slam and was puzzled by what just happened. She was also turned on watching Mike's toned butt scurry away. She paused the movie and 5 minutes later Mike walked back in.

"I thought the fleshlight was supposed to keep you from having to get up?"

Mike laughed, "No, not at all, this thing couldn't even come close to handling one of my loads. It simply buys me time to get to the bathroom."

Aahna suddenly felt warm inside. Her dream could still be a reality. Mike sat back down, and they started watching the movie again. Aahna couldn't help but try to subtly pull another one out of him.

While cuddled under his arm, she mindlessly drew invisible doodles on his knee with her finger's. She then slid her head down to use his chest as her pillow. From this position, she ignored the movie and just watched his next erection slowly build. About fifteen minutes after the first eruption, the second one came and Mike went rushing out of the room again.

After three more of these, Aahna started to feel sorry for him. Having to jump up this often in the span of a movie must kill the movie for him. She didn't care as much about seeing him cum anymore, she wanted to comfort him, and let him see what an actual woman felt like. She just wasn't sure how to do this without awkward questions.

When Mike came back into the room after the fifth trip out, he said, "Sorry, for ruining the movie for you."

"You're not ruining it for me. I wouldn't want to watch it any other way."

Mike smiled and sat back down, but this time, Aahna laid her head on his abs. He wanted to warn her that that was probably a dangerous area for her head to be in, but he didn't have the courage.

As soon as Mike started growing again, he started feeling Aahna's breath on the top of his shaft, which only made it grow faster. In almost no time at all, Mike was quickly reaching for his toy, but before he could grab it, Aahna sat up and engulfed him in her mouth.

Mike was stunned, and more turned on than ever. This was the first time he had ever had a pair of lips around his penis. He worried the force and volume of his load would be too much for her, but he came before he had the chance to say anything.

Aahna tried to swallow every bit of the cum pumping into her mouth, but it was too much, too fast. The sheer velocity of it almost hurt her throat. She swallowed about three cups before his output outpaced her. Her mouth flooded with cum and the excess was spewing out of her mouth around his shaft. She continued to try to swallow what she could, but when cum started cumming out of her nose, she had to pull off.

Mike was only about halfway through his orgasm though. When Aahna pulled off, Mike's hips involuntarily humped the air towards her. Spurt after spurt completely covered her face and hair, before moving down and getting all over her shirt, belly, shorts, and legs. The cum only stopped flowing once Aahna looked like she'd been slimed on an eighties Nickelodeon show.

Mike froze, he felt tremendous amounts of guilt for covering her in his cum. Aahna on the other hand felt so turned on that she was about to spontaneously orgasm herself. She licked the cum off her lips and was amazed by how good it tasted.

What she did next surprised my even more. She pulled her shirt off showing him her beautiful small pert breasts. She wiped the cum off her face with the back of her shirt and then stood. The friction of her shorts against her already swollen clit was all it took to send her over the edge. She collapsed to the floor and convulsed in the most intense orgasm of her life. She drenched her shorts even more than the cum had with her squirt.

Her orgasm lasted nearly a minute, in which time, she was pretty sure she blacked out a few times. Mike just watched as his erection was already starting to swell again. When Aahna caught her breath, she stood and said, "I'm going to take a shower, if you'd like to join me."

Mike watched as she took two steps toward the bathroom and stopped. She bent at the waist and pushed her shorts down, not only showing him her perfectly formed butt, but also her brown pussy lips peeked between her legs. She walked on and Mike heard the shower come on a few seconds later.

Mike wanted to rush in there and do everything he had written about in his books, but he was scared. Not just because it was his first time, but he was also so hard at the moment, that he wasn't even sure if he could make it to the bathroom before he came again. He stood took small steps toward the bathroom.

As soon as he got to the door of the bathroom, he saw the incredibly sexy form of Aahna through the clear shower curtain. That was more than he could handle and he fired another massive load across the bathroom. He used the sink and wall to support his weight as his cum cleared the six-foot distance between him and the curtain. His blasts were so strong that they pinned the curtain to Aahna until he finished.

Mike sunk to his knees and started to cry. He thought he had ruined his chances at losing his virginity. Aahna quickly washed the rest of the cum off and climbed out. Even in his distraught state, Mike couldn't help but get hard from the look of her wet naked form.

Aahna didn't even try to say anything to comfort him. She simply bent over and started kissing him. She brought his hands to her breasts and he soaked in the soft warm feeling for the first time. Aahna got him to his feet and led him to her room.

She laid down, spread her legs, and motioned for Mike to come and take her. He had known practical experience with this, but he had watched enough porn to guesstimate what he needed to do. He crawled onto the bed and begin licking and tonguing her pussy. He quickly brought her to a minor orgasm before she guided his face up her body.

"That was nice," She said, "but this is what I've been aching for." She guided his rod inside of her.

As Mike slid in and out of her, he went back and fort between kissing her lips, neck, and sucking on her nipples. In less than a minute, Mike had cum again inside of her. Aahna held him in with her legs. Cum spewed out of her pussy when it ran out of room. What cum stayed made Mike feel even larger inside of her. This perceived increase inside turned Aahna on even more, and she came a few seconds later. This time her orgasm lasted for nearly a minute and a half.