Hyperactive Testes Disorder Pt. 05

This is a continuation of this series, if you don't read at least part 1, you probably won't 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 a few grammatical errors for the enjoyment of the greater story.

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Mike awoke the next morning in the same chair he had presided in the night before. He heard a knock on the door and figured that was what woke him. In a sleepy haze, he stood up and shuffled to the door. Aahna and Sophie were gone and the cum was cleaned up. He started to wonder if last night was all a dream.

Typically, when he opened the door to his apartment, he at least put a robe on if he didn't know who was there. But in his grogginess, he flipped the deadbolt and opened the door wide. His landlady Stephanie Myers was there. She was a tall with red hair that stretched down a little past her shoulders. She had a trim body that was typically hidden by business professional type clothes.

Mike had only met her once when he first signed the lease for his apartment. She had the same angry look on her face that she had the day he moved in. There was a term for what she had, but he was too sleepy to remember. Resting something face. Regardless, as the haze finally started to lift, he noticed more than just a look of consternation on her face.

She seemed to be going back and forth between irritated, embarrassed, pleased, and turned on. She also had trouble not glancing down at Mike's crotch.

Stephanie finally spoke in her typical cold annoyed voice. "Couldn't you at least put on some clothes to answer the door?"

Mike finally came back to reality and was about to apologize and duck into his bedroom to get a robe. But then he heard Aahna's voice behind him. "No, this is his apartment, and he can wear whatever he wants." She slipped passed him with a gentle hand on his back.

She had apparently just stepped out of the shower. Her dark hair was wet and plastered down. She was also wearing nothing but a towel. She stepped in front of him and continued in an authoritative voice. "In fact, I have that same option."

From behind, Mike saw her open her towel and flash Ms. Myers. Rage and disgust flashed across the woman's face as she couldn't help but glance down at the beautiful east Indian's naked body. Then, to Mike's enjoyment, she dropped the towel to the floor. He couldn't help but stare at the beads of water that still freckled her tan back and tight butt. Even after last night, he couldn't help but getting another erection.

"He could at least wear something when answering the door." Ms. Myers sneered.

"Are you attempting to discriminate against Mike because of his disability?"

Surprisingly to Mike, a brief moment of panic flashed across his landlady's face, before she put on the fakest smile he had ever seen. She spoke through greeted teeth. "No, of course not. I just thought he might be more comfortable."

Aahna turned for the first time and Mike got to see her fully naked form for the first time today. He was instantly rock hard. She knelt down and gently took Mike's shaft into her dainty hand. "Do you really think something this big and sensitive would feel more comfortable under clothes?"

Teeth still clenched, "I guess not."

Aahna took Mike into her mouth and gave him one quick bob of her head, before turning back to Ms. Myers. I have a hard time believing you are as accommodating to disabilities as your website claims."

The rage in Ms. Myers eyes was fierce as she watched Aahna consume Mike. "I will personally do anything in my power to accommodate all of my tenants."

Aahna's lips made a popping sound as she pulled off of Mike. "Then take off your top."

"What!" Ms. Myers couldn't help but nearly shout.

"It's obvious that he is full and needs to be drained. Showing him your breasts would help facilitate that."

Mike wanted to object and save the woman's modest, but he was so stunned by the conversation, that he couldn't speak. Stephanie just stood there starring for several seconds. "I could call me dad so that he could go over the law with you again if you would like."

"No!" Ms. Myers interjected. "I mean, we don't have to get him involved." Another few seconds lapsed, before she finally started to unbutton her gray sports coat. Not having anywhere to put it, she folded it and sat it on the ground beside her. Then, with shaky hands, she began unbuttoning her white dress shirt.

Mike could not believe his ultra strict landlady was stripping on his porch for him. He was positive he was dreaming, especially once he saw her surprisingly large breasts being held up by a lacy tan bra.

She folded the shirt and laid it on her coat on the ground. Then she stood there expectantly. Aahna finally spoke up, "You're not done."

Mike could see Ms. Myers bare shoulders shaking from either rage or embarrassment. Either way, it gave a nice giggle to her breasts. Finally, she reached behind her, unclasped her bra, and let it drop to the floor. That was the only thing to drop though. Her perfect tits were so perky that they seemed to give Isaac Newton the finger.

"Come here and suck him off."

"What! No way, That is way too far. There is no way I'm debasing myself that far. I don't even give my boyfriend a blow job. And the only place he is allowed to cum is in his condom. Cum is disgusting, and you should be ashamed of yourself for being such a cum slut..." She probably would have continued her tirade, but Aahna stood and reached for her phone.

Ms. Myers seemed to know who she was calling, because she stopped talking immediately and dropped to her knees in front of Mike. She looked up at him and said, "When you are about to cum, let me know so that I can get out of the way."

"He can cum wherever he wants." Aahna said, still holding her phone.

Ms. Myers seemed afraid to resist anymore. With a disgusted look on her face, she stuck out her tongue and tentatively licked his tip. She grimaced, and then took the bell end into her mouth. She simply held it there. Either she really didn't know how to do this, or this was her passive aggressive dissent.

Regardless, Aahna was sick of this game. She stepped behind Stephanie, positioned her crotch behind the woman's head, grabbed Mike's butt and thrust forward hard. Mike's shaft was forced so far down Stephanie's throat, that she began to gag.

Aahna kissed Mike passionately as she continued to dry hump Ms. Myers head down onto Mike. Mike was so turned on that he just went with it, and he began playing with Aahna's tits. It didn't take long before she was pumping a massive load down Ms. Myers throat.

When he felt it seeping out from around her mouth, he pulled out and started covering her in his cum. She screamed and tried to bolt for the door. Aahna jumped out of her way, while the woman got pelted all over by Mike's jets of cum. It got all over her face, chest, hair, back, skirt, and even the clothes she left on the doorstep.

Mike finally finished and Ms. Myers was scrambling to put her cum covered clothes back on. She was shaking, and tears were streaking down her face.

"Does that mean you are consenting to my father's legal threats?" Aahna asked.

Ms. Myers eyes bored a hole through Aahna, before replying in an icy tone. "Yes."

"Great, thanks." Aahna said cheerfully as she slammed the door on the woman. Then she turned to Mike and said, "Come with me." She grabbed his hand and pulled him along behind her.

She led him to the little patio area of his apartment. He resisted coming outside at first, until she reassured him it would be OK. She pulled him close behind, and placed his arms around her. They watched Ms. Myers, all covered in cum, stomping back to the leasing office. She drew a lot of attention of passersby.

"Do you want to tell me what that was all about?" Mike asked.

"Only if you stop teasing my with your new hard on and actually shove it in me."

"Not out here, there are people everywhere, and we'll get arrested. If we already aren't because of what just happened."

Aahna refused to take no for an answer. She rubbed her beautiful tight butt up and down his crotch. His hard shaft naturally slid into the groove of her butt. When he couldn't take it any longer he pulled back, spread her legs, and guided his pole into her pussy. He held her beautiful hips and pounded her from behind.

Several people walked by and stared at them. But none of them stayed for very long. Finally, Aahna began to explain. "You have a disability, the law affords you certain rights. These laws typically make it so that a business has to provide wheelchair ramps and different things like that."

Mike shot a massive load into Aahna's pussy and let the overflow begin to drip out and down her legs. The full feeling pushed Aahna over the edge a few seconds later, and she bent over the railing on the patio gasping for breath as her orgasm rolled through her body.

When she finished, she turned and pushed Mike down into a patio chair. Then she planted a foot on either side of him and sat on his lap. She directed him into her again, and began bouncing. Mike sucked on her nipples as he fondled her butt.

"Your disability is highly unusual, but should still be covered. I talked to Ms. Myers about it yesterday. I wanted you to have the right to walk around the apartment complex nude and cum whenever you needed. There are NO kids living anywhere near here, so there shouldn't have been a problem."

Aahna cussed as another orgasm rolled through her. Her O face pushed Mike into another as well, and cum filled her again, before spewing out.

She stood and balanced herself on the patio banister. Mike lifted her left leg and held her in a split position before entering her again. With his free hand he pinched and pulled on her nipples.

"She disagreed, things got heated, and I called my dad. He's a very successful and powerful attorney, specializing in disability law. He talked a bunch of legalize to her and scared the crap out of heeeeeerrrrrrrrrrr." Aahna came again, and the convulsing of her pussy pulled Mike along with her.

This time though, she had become so full and tight with his cum, that he was forced out of her, and he shot several streams onto her stomach, before he dropped her leg and came several times on her butt. By this point they were both breathless and exhausted. Mike collapsed back into the chair, and Aahna sat sideways on his lap. She cuddled up to him and laid her head on his chest.

Mike wrapped his arms around her, and she absentmindedly toyed with his deflating shaft and balls. They had forgotten that they were still outside in the nude. But they wouldn't have cared anyways.

"Was it necessary for us to humiliate her like that?"

"No, but what she called me today was just the tip of what she called me yesterday. She needed a good stuffing. I'm surprised she has managed to snag a guy with that kind of attitude."

"Guys will put up with a lot for tits like those." Mike joked.

Aahna playfully punched his shoulder. "My tits are the only ones you're supposed to be interested in."

"Well, you keep shoving other women's breasts into my face, what am I supposed to do?"

"What, like this?" Aahna shoved her nipple into Mikes mouth, and he sucked as if he were trying to draw milk from it. "You really are a boob guy. I'm sorry mine aren't big enough for you."

Mike pulled off her nipple and said, "What are you talking about? You have amazing breasts."

"But they are nowhere near as big as Sophie's or Stephanie's."

"You're looking at this all wrong. Boobs are beautiful in all shapes and sizes. A small pizza tastes just as good as a large. Your breasts turn me on just as much, if not even more, than Sophie's."

Aahna looked down at Mike and smiled. "I forgot you wrote erotica for a living. So, beautiful lines are your specialty."

"Great lines only work if they are true."

Aahna smiled and they kissed deeply. She pulled away when she felt Mike's erection growing against her leg. "You know, I have a strong oral tradition as well."

Mike laughed at her joke as she slid off his lap to the ground and took him into her mouth. She went slow and enjoyed sucking on him. She took her time, and purposefully tried to make the moment last as long as possible without torturing him. When he came, he filled her mouth until it was overflowing onto her chin and then chest.

She kept him in her mouth as he began to deflate. He placed his hand to the side of her face. He couldn't help but believe the impossible in that moment. That he loved this woman that he had only known for a week. He wanted to tell her, but he worried it would scare her. What he didn't know, was that she was having the exact same thoughts.

(To be continued.)