Hyperspermiacs Delight

(This one is supposed to be kind of silly and stupid and exaggerated, with an unreliable narrator. I realize that's kind of niche but thats what I'm going for here. It's all fiction, all characters 18+)

I'm John. You're probably not going to believe any of the stuff I'm about to tell you. That's fine. I don't care. It still happened whether you believe it or not. And my life isn't normal. But it's my life and this kind of thing is just normal to me.

To start with, I have a fourteen inch cock. I'm probably going to lose a lot of you right there. Idk if these two things are connected but I also suffer from hyperspermia. I have larger, more frequent loads and I can experience discomfort if I don't get enough release. I've been to a doctor and everything, I'm not just self diagnosing here.

If you're still with me, surely the next part will lose you. I live with my mother and sister. I'm 18, mom (Krissy) is 36, sis (Jill) is 22. The both of them have had breast augmentations too which drives me insane. My mom is up to a 36H cup and my sis is something like 32DDD which looks insane on her super skinny body. Mom is a personal trainer, Jill is an influencer.

And they're both massive sluts. I mean, that's why they both got augmented. Mom got a mild one years ago for perkiness but then Jill got one I guess because she was self conscious about how much bigger Mom's are but then Mom went up a couple sizes recently. But I mean, that's not why they are sluts. They are sluts because they're both fucking guys constantly and as part of their jobs. We live in LA so I guess I shouldn't be surprised but that's the only reason they both make so much money at their super easy jobs. I'm taking a gap year at the moment because it's not like I even need to work but it kind of sucks knowing my PS5 and my DoorDash is paid for by my mom getting her back blown out and my sis giving out titjobs.

So needless to say, I have a raging fucking boner all the time around the house. It doesn't help that they have a ton of hot slut friends they're always posting pics with or bringing over/going out with. And I'll have to save the extended family for another time.

But anyways my life is hell right now because I have to constantly beat off my fat cock since there's big fake tits constantly being paraded around the house even if they belong to my stupid big sis and my own mom. And I overhear them getting their brains fucked out all the time too. Zero filter on either of them. They'll trade sex tips right in front of me.

Also I say "right now" but I mean here at the start of what I wanted to tell you about, it's been a ride since then and things have gotten better but I was genuinely in a bad spot at the start. I was stroking myself like eight times a day most days and honestly I had to keep stepping up my game to keep my balls empty, plus it was hard to keep keeping it a secret.

All that to say I got caught finally, and in the worst way possible. Well, maybe the best way possible considering where it led.

It was a Saturday morning and I was scrolling through Instagram looking at bikini pics of my mom and my aunt, her sister. My aunt is just naturally busty but not in shape like my mom, maybe she's the reason everyone wanted to get surgery lol.

Anyways, I was scrolling but also stroking my oversized cock. And not just with my hand....but with one of my mom's bombshell bras from Victoria's Secret (that's how I know her bra size...and it was a yellow one that time). Those ones are the comfiest for rubbing against my shaft, I've found.

Sometimes I can crank out a load quickly...but sometimes I can't. And sometimes on a Saturday morning, my mom has to yell at me several times to get me out of bed. I haven't had the heart to tell her it's because I need to slay my morning wood before I come downstairs or else I'm gonna poke her eye out. And when she yells, it only makes it take even longer.

You starting to do the math in your head yet? Sooner or later it was bound to happen, but she got sick of shouting for me and burst in to my room. My mom. With her bra wrapped around my cock. Fortunately she couldn't see what was on my phone.

(If you're wondering how I nabbed a bra of hers in the morning without having left my room...it's because it's leftover from using it heavily the night before several times in order to empty myself to sleep)

She had been in the middle of some sentence about me being lazy but just stopped and dropped her jaw when she saw. She was wearing a pink camisole and black leggings. Unfair, as always.

I rolled my eyes and groaned. "Do you get it now? Can you get out so I can finish?" Call me crazy but I was close enough that I just kept slowly stroking to keep from losing all momentum. Just being practical.

She pouted and put her hands on her hips. "Not with that, you aren't!" She stomped over and snatched her bra out of my hands. I didn't have it in me to try and stop her. But I did groan in protest at least.

I tried to explain to her that it helped me finish, and after all she knew about my diagnosis. And that I couldn't come downstairs until I did. So she needed to either throw me a bone or just chill out and be patient.

She folded her arms over her chest and sighed. She asked me if it would help at all if she just stayed and watch. Keep in mind this whole time I've been slowly working my shaft with my hand, even without the wonderfully soft bra now.

I nodded my head and told her that yeah, it would actually kind of help. I hadn't ever perved on her in the shower before or anything but it was actually low key kind of hot to ogle even her clothed body as I started to work my cock with both hands now and then get to look back up at her face and see her unable to look away from my cock and balls. That shit really turned me on.

I started to pump faster and faster with both hands, even rubbing my precum soaked tip with my thumb a bit in spots. My fat balls shaking with each stroke. I swear I saw my mom bite her lip. I should mention she has tanned, olive skin and straight dark brown hair, a little short and wide hipped but a hint of muscle. I mean she's a pro at what she does.

Honestly didn't even take long after that for me to feel it coming on. I looked her dead in the eyes and she looked me back in mine and that's when I started to bust. Spurt after spurt onto my hands, my crotch, my stomach, my chest, even all the way up to my neck. Dozens of sports. Piping hot. More than usual for me and my usual is a lot.

She for sure dropped eye contact and watched the mess I made, smiling. She had a cute giggle and then waved goodbye to go get breakfast made. I cleaned up and went down to join as soon as I could. That's when I remembered about Jill....

"So, what was that all about?"