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My high school friend has hyperspermia and I develop a hunger for his cum and my boss' cum. I was a pretty normal boy growing up in a small town near Birmingham, Alabama, and I had a large group of friends who were very involved in sports. We were in little league and pee wee football together and continued to play together through middle school and high school. My best friend was Alan, and our families lived close together from the time we were in the first grade.
This story describes my experiences with Alan in high school, and the affect that those events had on me later in my life. My name is Ed, and my group of friends turned sixteen years old during the summer before our junior year. I was lucky enough to get a car from my parents, and I had a part-time job since I was obligated to pay for the insurance and the cost to maintain and operate it.
I enjoyed my new-found freedom, and my friends helped me pay for gas and some of the other expenses since I had them with me in the car so much. Most of us had girlfriends by then, and I would often take Alan and sometimes one other of my friends on dates with the girls, and we were starting to enjoy sex with the girls. But on many Saturday nights we would load the car with five or six guys and buy beer, since Alan looked older and had a fake ID. Since we were all so competitive, we usually ended up having a circle jerk to see who could cum the fastest and shoot the most.
My dick is the smallest of all my friends, and I it was only about four inches long and thin. Most of them have a good size, at six and a half to seven inches and thick. Alan's cock was not only almost eight inches long and very thick, but he also has the biggest and lowest hanging balls. I can remember feeling very conflicted about seeing their cocks. I tried not to get caught staring at them, but they would sometimes tease me about being much too interested in their cocks.
One thing I noticed was that Alan always seemed to shoot the most cum, and he always shot nine or ten streams of thick, white semen and sperm while the others and I had what looked like normal little squirts. By the time we started our senior year all the guys were watching his huge ejaculations and teasing him about it. By then he was shooting fifteen to twenty strong and sustained streams of cum. I was strongly attracted to his spewing cock and realized that I was secretly fantasizing about sucking him and drinking his cock juices.
I learned that he likely has a medical condition called hyperspermia that less than three percent of males experience. The average male ejaculation is between two and five milliliters, or an average of less than a teaspoon.
But someone with hyperspermia can produce as much as fifty milliliters over three tablespoons or more in a single orgasm of as many as thirty pulses. They can also have multiple ejaculations that size in a single sexual session. One Friday night just Alan and I went out with our dates and ended up taking the girls home early, since they had a cheerleading competition the next day. It was only pm so we bought some beer and just the two of us went out to the barn to drink. My balls are starting to ache, and I could sure use some help here.
But you need to suck me too. So what do you say, can we try it together? We can do it in a sixty-nine like when we eat out the girls. I would feel a little gay if you were on top me. I got a blanket out of the car and laid it on some hay that was strewn about the floor. My pants were already down so I lay on my back, as Alan approached me with his cock and balls swinging between his legs.
He got over me on his knees and pressed his huge cock head to my lips, while moving his mouth close to my dick. I opened wide as he pressed his huge cock into my mouth. I loved the texture of the skin on his vein-covered cock and the taste of his precum, and I felt his big, hairy balls pressing against my forehead.
I started sucking his thick meat as he swiveled his hips to fuck my mouth, and he also tentatively took my dick into his mouth. I liked the feeling of Alan being on top of me and using my mouth like a cunt and was comfortable in my more-submissive role as his cock sucker.
I kept sucking his cock as it jerked wildly, immediately filling my mouth with his thick cum. The taste was amazing, and I swallowed continually as he filled my mouth again and again with his huge, thick load. His cock kept throbbing and spewing his semen and sperm for what seemed like over a minute. As the ejaculation subsided I realized that I had wrapped my arms around his hips and ass to hold him in place as he inseminated me, and I loved being used by him.
His cock had softened to about six inches, but was still thick, and I continued to nurse his meat as the final cum oozed out of his cock and into my mouth. I had no idea that you were a cock sucker and especially that you would eagerly swallow my juice. Tell me how you are feeling about this, Ed. Will you want to do it again?
I loved the feeling of having my best friend swallowing my fuck juice like that. I was a little embarrassed at being so willing to be used by Alan like that, but at the same time I loved the feeling of being under him and taking his load. Yours was my first cock to suck, but I really enjoyed sucking you and swallowing your cum. Fuck, you shot so many streams of cum into me that it almost felt like you were pissing or something. Following that first night sucking Alan, when I did end up sucking him off again, we looked for every opportunity to be alone for me to suck his cock.
He told me that I was helping to control the pain in his balls, and he really liked the way I so eagerly and passionately sucked him, and seemed to savor his cock milk. One night when he was sleeping over at my house we used a measuring cup to determine the size of his first ejaculation of the night, and it was almost seventy milliliters, or a little less than one-third of a cup. He looked like he was going to throw up when I brought the cup of his warm semen and sperm to my mouth and drank it down in front of him.
Alan was soon feeding me his cock and cum once or more times every day, and it was getting harder and harder to make up excuses not to be with our group of friends like we had before. The other guys were laughing and calling me names, and I ended up sucking all of them off that night, and every other time I was alone with any of them. But sadly, we all went our separate ways to college, and I immediately ended my habit of sucking cocks and swallowing cum. After college, I married my wife, Beth, and after thirty years of marriage, we are now fifty-two years old with our two children out of college and married.
My sex life with Beth was good until recently when she lost all interest in sex. I was getting aroused at the possibility of finding another Alan in my life, but I knew that only a small percentage of men are afflicted with hyperspermia. And the more I thought back on those high school days, the more I realized that even though I enjoyed everything about sucking cocks and balls, it was the big cum lo that attracted me the most. Then I found out that someone close to me could satisfy my hunger for cum. I am a civil engineer and Engineering Director for a national highway and bridge construction company.
I am in the office about half of the time, but also spend weeks at a time in the field on our major projects. Frank is only forty-five years old and a rising star in the company, and he spends a lot of time in the field, making sure that the most important projects go smoothly. Based on my experience with Alan I guessed that his cock is probably eight inches long when hard. It just so happened that Frank and I were both scheduled for a two-week trip to one of our largest projects, and we were there to get the project started on the right path.
That was a highway and bridge project in a rural area, so we were staying at an inexpensive motel that was a half hour from the job. The construction office is a modular building with offices for the foremen and engineers, and Frank and I set up shop in the conference room. We usually worked until pm, and I noticed that Frank went into the restroom at about pm every day and stayed in there for around 15 minutes.
The timing and length of time in there seemed a little unusual to me, so on the fourth day I went in to use the urinal when he was still in there, before our drive back to the motel. The door to the toilet stall was closed so I stepped up to the urinal to piss. I heard Frank in the stall, and it sounded like a kind of skin on skin slapping sound that I recognized as him jacking off.
He must not have been too concerned about someone being in there since he soon moaned, and I heard what sounded like streams of piss pulsing into the toilet. I immediately assumed that he was jacking off, and my suspicions were confirmed when I smelled the aroma of his semen. I quickly finished pissing and left before he came out of the stall, and nothing was said about it by either one of us, but I was almost certain that he was jerking off and that he had an unusually large cum load.
The next day I followed Frank into the restroom again and stood quietly at the urinal waiting for him to start his routine. When I heard the tell-tale of him masturbating again, I quickly finished pissing and listened closely. When I heard him moaning and thought that he was starting to cum, I peeked through the crack in the stall door. Frank must have heard or sensed that someone was looking at him, and he partially turned his head and body to see who was behind him.
Just then I saw stream after stream of thick, white cum shooting out of his cock and into the toilet. I watched him as his cock continued to spasm. When I looked up I saw him looking back, and he had to have seen my face. I quickly left the restroom, hoping that he might not know it was me who was watching him ejaculate. He did look a little rattled and embarrassed, and I tried to stay away from him until we left the office.
We were both quiet on the drive back towards the restaurant, but before we got there Frank stopped at a little country bar. The bar was nearly empty, and we got a table in the corner. We drank, ate some bar food, and talked about work, and by the third beer we were both feeling pretty mellow.
But back to you, it did seem a little strange that you were watching me like that. I was so happy that he admitted his condition to me, and I was excited at what I thought was at least the potential to suck his cock and swallow his big cum lo. My best friend in high school has the same condition, and he told me the same thing about his balls hurting.
I actually helped him out with it when I could. Sorry that I was spying on you like that, but the sounds you were making reminded me of something in my past. And on these road trips, I usually jerk off twice a day. Just what did you do to help your friend out? That was the point of no return for me, and I knew that if I told him about sucking Alan and the other guys that he would have one of two reactions.
Either he would think that I was some kind of sick pervert, and it would adversely affect my status at work, or, he might be excited about it and want to use me to suck his cock. I decided to take a kind of middle ground, and tell him that it was something that was clearly in my past, without admitting just yet that my hunger for semen and sperm had been recently reawakened.
If he was interested in using me that way, I wanted it to be his idea and his suggestion. For the next half hour, I told Frank the juicy details of my experiences with Alan and my other friends in high school, and how it happened that I sucked him to completion that first time. He showed a lot of interest when I talked about how I sucked Alan at least once almost every day from that first time until we went our separate ways to college. Frank looked like he was struggling to come up with a response to my very revealing admissions, but I guessed that it would be a good reaction towards me because I saw him rubbing his crotch as I was talking.
Have you ever missed it and thought about trying it again? I guess my sexual desires were being satisfied by an active sex life with Beth. But in the last several months she has been reluctant to give up her pussy to me, and I found myself thinking back on those old times in high school. In some ways, to me sex is just sex, and I somehow derived great pleasure in providing sexual gratification to my friends. We had been talking long enough and the conversation was stimulating enough that most of our wooziness from the beer had worn off. In my mind it was better to have him trying to convince me to suck him to some extent.
We stayed and talked at the bar for a little longer to make sure that Frank was sober enough to drive, and we arrived back at the motel in his room at about pm. I remembered from sucking Alan and my friends in high school that it can be uncomfortable lying between his legs and having to tilt my head back to suck his cock, and especially his balls. I think that will give me better access to you. Frank quickly undressed and lay on the bed as I suggested, and that was my first good look at his big cock. It was almost hard and looked to be between eight and nine inches long. His foreskin was just covering his big cock head, and it was already oozing with precum.Excessive cum story
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