Our readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader went into the book… I was traveling for work, bored, and didn’t know anyone in the city, so I went to the hotel bar for a drink. The bar was kind of crowded, so I took a spot at the end of the bar next to a woman who was there alone. I ordered my drink and started watching the game on the tv above the bar. After
Read moreBy Jake. Part 1… It had been an absolutely awful day. My high school bully had recently joined the same company I work for. I didn’t think much about it at first. I was in engineering, and he was in sales. Not necessarily a ton of interaction. It’s not a very large company, so he obviously saw me pretty quickly. It started as pretty run-of-the-mill snarky looks when we passed each other, but soon that was
Read moreBy WontReach29. I was 25, working a dead-end IT job in the city, and my sex life was a disaster. Dates fizzled out fast once things got physical—girls would smile politely, make excuses, and ghost me. My cock? Pathetic. Hard, it hit three inches at the most, skinny as a pencil, with balls that barely hung. I’d convinced myself it was enough if I was enthusiastic, but deep down, I knew better. That’s how I ended up on
Read moreBy naomisis. Chapters: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 ***** Part 1… Jamie lingered in the kitchen as the morning sun shone through the window, landing on him as he stood frozen against the cool gray counter. His wife’s frantic search today had been echoing throughout their sleek one-bedroom apartment for the past hour, and the beige walls, dull and plain,
Read moreBy wildp. When Lacey and I married, we agreed to still be active with our kinks. Our sex life was great, but it was still fun to add some spice to it. Lacey was a sexy five-foot-five with small but perky tits and sweet, round ass. I was still in decent shape, and my 7-inch cock still worked well and pleased Lacey fine. A kink that turned Lacey on was men with small penises. She had never been
Read moreBy Jerkboy69. The events of this story take place in the mid 90’s. My wife Joy and I had only been married for a couple of years. I sat kneeling beside my wife as I watched her put on her makeup. She was sitting on the stool in front of her make-up bench, looking into the mirror. She was wearing her bra and panties and nothing else. I was naked except for the cheap pink plastic cock cage
Read moreBy Embarrassed91. It was one of those quiet afternoons at the office, the kind where the hum of the AC is the loudest thing you’ll hear. Our building’s small—barely a dozen of us crammed into cubicles—and there’s just this one unisex bathroom tucked in the back hallway. No one around, or so I thought. I’d been holding my piss for the last hour, chugging coffee to stay alert through the endless spreadsheets. By the time I bolted down
Read moreBy uppishcarrot. Read Part 1 ‘A Naked Introduction’ Here Read Part 2 ‘A Naked First day’ Here Read Part 3 ‘A Naked Day Out’ Here ***** Part 4: A Naked Trip to the Doctor… The following Monday, my nerves were pretty much shot. I had nothing left, and I was emotionally devastated. I became an empty shell, simply going through the motions, conceding defeat, and accepting the fact that the old me, the high-flying playboy, was long gone.
Read moreBy ImaginaryRate1. So basically, there is this Pakistani girl I have a crush on, and we were really close friends. She has the prettiest face, long straight blonde/black hair, Victoria’s Secret style body, and the prettiest, softest feet. I would jack off to her so much when she posted on Instagram, and I would always get jealous when she started talking to another guy. I made a move on her, but she friendzoned me. I know she wanted
Read moreBy kas456. “Well, let’s get going, we have a lot to do! It’s going to be a big day for me, with no help to you!” She said as she clicked the lock on my chastity cage. I had been with Brandi for a few years; she had me in the palm of her hand and knew it. At the beginning, our sex life was amazing, then things got sort of stagnant for a while. We had begun
Read moreOur readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader has some pillow talk with his wife… I was thanking my wife for my Christmas dirty talk HJ and a wonderful dinner, and she said, “Of course, I know you like that stuff, so I wanted to make you happy.” I asked, “I’m surprised you said some of that stuff. Do you remember it all?” “I remember that I said some stuff but not everything exactly,” she said.
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! Read Part FOUR Here! Read Part FIVE & SIX Here! ***** Part 7… “She’s here!” I announced to Aria. “Well, get the door, Scott.” Aria jumped up from the couch, smoothing her dress. It’s been about a year since I had that skin infection on my groin that caused me to visit the medical clinic and unexpectedly reunite with our old high school
Read moreBy Eddie Mustang. I waited in the locker room before my wrestling match. I’d been waiting for this moment for months. I checked myself out in the mirror- tight blue shiny posing trunks, white pro wrestling boots, and a black leather jacket. I felt so sexy, and I was sure the female fans watching would think so too. My wrestling trunks were extremely tight, and they emphasised my tiny cock. I was nervous for the match, and
Read moreBy NotMyPanties69. I was 20, a sophomore at State, drowning in midterms and the kind of loneliness that makes you do stupid shit. My dorm room was a shoebox—two beds, desks piled with books, and a shared closet that smelled like old socks. My roommate, Derek, was the opposite of me: tall, built from playing pickup basketball, always with girls buzzing around him at parties. Me? I was average height, skinny, and cursed with a dick that barely
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. I pushed my cart down the produce aisle, grabbing a bunch of bananas, when I spotted her—Margie Cotton. My ex-girlfriend from a few years ago, looking as pretty and vibrant as ever, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, those tight jeans hugging her curves just right. It had been over four years since we’d broken up, and my heart slammed in my chest like a drum. Part of me wanted to bolt, pretend I hadn’t
Read moreBy Mae-Leigh. I’ve lived in my house for over 20 years now. First with my ex-husband (irrelevant human!) and now with my wife (last 7 years), who was also once with a man. Neither of us had good marriages, and if it wasn’t for our neighbours, I’m not totally sure I’d be around to write this. Anyway, on my right-hand side are Paul and Alice. Alice is lovely. Bbw and sexy as anything other than my wife. She
Read moreBy belted and teased. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… I awoke next to my beautiful Nubian goddess of a wife. I had definitely drawn the right cards in marrying Katrina. After having been fucked senseless the day before, and then given multiple body-wracking orgasms at the courtesy of my tongue at bedtime, she was sleeping the sleep of the dead. Perhaps that is why they call it la petite morte. She looked so peaceful, still with
Read moreBy augusto3041. I went to a party with my friends, and there was a beautiful woman at the party, a sensational brunette, 10/10. We were talking, and there was a room at the party for sex. When we went in, a couple was leaving, but when I took off my clothes, she was so drunk that she started laughing and left the room and told everyone that my penis was small, that it was about 4 inches hard,
Read moreBy belted and teased. You just never know what will change your life. Or when. It is rarely planned by you or by anybody. It is called serendipity. Katrina and I had been married a little over five years, and very happily so. We get along great, finishing each other’s sentences, enjoying each other’s humor, and carrying on extended conversations about whatever subject interests us at the moment. The sex has been great too. Of course, it has
Read moreBy HolyHelp. I always knew my sister Jenna was a bitch, but I never imagined she’d go this far. At 28, I’m still single, striking out left and right with women. Dates start okay—dinner, laughs, maybe a kiss—but then they ghost me or make excuses when things heat up. I’d chalk it up to bad luck or my awkward personality, but deep down, I suspected something was off. It all clicked one night when I overheard my cousin
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