So just for context, I’m 19F and my partner is 18M (yep, I’m the older one, no big deal). A few nights ago, we were having one of those playful, intimate moments, and things started to heat up. As we were getting into it, he paused and told me something that caught me off guard: he has a condition called hyperspermia. I didn’t know what that meant, so he explained, a little awkwardly, that it just means he produces, well, a lot.

He seemed really shy about it, so I made it my mission to put him at ease. I told him I didn’t mind at all.. if anything, I found it kind of fascinating. Fast forward to the moment where I’m, let’s say, fully involved. After a while, he warns me that he’s about to finish, and I signal that he can go ahead in my mouth, figuring it would be no big deal. He hesitated, but I reassured him that I could handle it.

Big mistake. I completely underestimated just how much he meant by “a lot.” It felt like a never-ending wave. I’m talking about a level I didn’t even know was possible! At some point, I could barely keep up, and by the time he was done, I felt like I’d just tried to drink an entire milkshake in one gulp.

Afterward, we laughed it off and cleaned up, but I won’t lie.. it left me feeling a bit queasy for the rest of the night. Still, over the past few days, I can’t stop replaying it in my head. I don’t know why, but the memory of it has been, um, lingering in ways I didn’t expect.