An SPH Experience by manlike666. I’d been living in Japan for almost three years now, and the whole time, I’d been curious about soaplands. If you don’t know, they’re these bathhouses where you pay for… services. The kind of services a virgin like me had only ever experienced through my laptop screen and my own two-finger grip on my little dick. I’m twenty-nine. Twenty-nine years old, and I’d never been inside a woman. My dick had never been inside anything
Read moreA Fictional Story by Rustyleaks. Luke sat on the edge of the bed, fidgeting nervously as he stared at the bathroom door. Behind it, the muffled sound of running water seemed never-ending. Although it had only been about ten minutes, it felt like an eternity to him since Caitlin had started her shower. He glanced around their bedroom. Her two suitcases were next to the large walk-in closet on the other side of the room. He considered unpacking them for
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by PussyEater21. Trevor had lived next door to Delia for nearly three years, and in all that time, she’d barely registered his existence. A wave here, a nod there—the kind of polite acknowledgment reserved for furniture that happened to be outside when you checked the mail. He was thirty-two, perpetually single, and spent most evenings in his basement apartment, scrolling through forums where other men like him congregated to share their grievances about women. The bitterness
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by bustycuckcouple. Welcome to the Cuck Multiverse! We plan to keep much of our erotic fiction grounded in reality. Though most definitely embellished. However, hubby and I also love when things get weird! With that in mind, we’ve decided to create an ongoing series of stories with a Multiverse theme! Most of this series will be one-shots. The overall theme is that the Multiverse contains an unlimited number of realities and alternate timelines. The only constant?
Read moreA Fictional Story by Deftron1. OK, several years ago I was single and working in another state. I know my penis is very small (2” soft and 4” hard), so I don’t generally do one-night stands. I got bored one night and signed up for a dating app. I met/matched with this short, but curvy brunette named Geni. We talked for a couple of hours about random life stuff. I really wasn’t interested in sex. Just got bored being alone
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by cock3inch. Veronica, twenty-nine, lay face down on the padded massage table in their spare room, the smell of warm almond oil filling the air. Nolan, thirty-one, stood beside her, slicking his hands. She lived for these nights. The deep pressure, the heat, and especially the filth that fell from his lips while he worked her body. “Hard tonight?” he asked. “Don’t start polite. Tell me what a useless little cock you have before you even
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by bienbyswitch9. She had me tied down on my back, not in a dungeon, not in some elaborate playroom—just our bedroom, with soft sheets and the familiar scent of her shampoo lingering on the pillows. My wrists were bound to the headboard with silk scarves, the kind of restraint that was more about surrender than actual captivity. I could have pulled free if I really wanted to. But I didn’t want to. I never wanted to.
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Dommewifesubhusband. The kids were finally down. I don’t mean asleep. I mean down — the kind of down where they’ve gone through their third glass of water, their second trip to the bathroom, their fifth negotiation about how many more minutes of reading time they could squeeze out of me before I turned into the version of their mother they didn’t want to meet. Down. Done. Unconscious in that deep, sprawled, mouth-open way that only children
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by Rustyleaks. “Are you ready, sissy?” Megan jumped excitedly onto the mattress between Tyler’s spread legs, her large double D tits bouncing in her black lace bra. Tyler moaned a weak “yes, Mistress” as she reached her delicate hands forward and caressed his caged cock. He had been locked inside the small pink chastity cage for two weeks. Today marked the halfway point in their yearly Locktober Challenge, which meant he had a 50/50 chance of
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by Camwhore1. Owen heard the front door open at half past nine. He was already on his knees in the living room, the way Corinne liked him to wait when she brought company home. His little cock was already twitching against his thigh, half-hard and useless, no bigger than his thumb. He had been thinking about this all week. Corinne came in first, tall and glowing, wearing a black dress that hugged her hips. She looked
Read moreA Gay SPH Fictional Story by Just_Dirt8509. I’ve known Dave for close to six years now. We met at the local pub—the kind of place with sticky wooden tables, a jukebox that only plays 80s rock, and the same dozen regulars every Friday night. He was a plumber going through the early stages of a marriage that was quietly falling apart, and I was… well, I was just some guy who liked a pint after work and didn’t mind listening
Read moreAn SPH Experience by No-Specialist-1. I was thirteen when I figured it out. Locker room showers after gym class, trying not to look but unable to stop myself. The other boys—some of them anyway—had something I didn’t. Dicks that swung when they walked. Ones that looked like they belonged on a man, not a child. I remember going home that day and measuring. Two inches hard. Maybe two and a half on a good day. I told myself I was
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by bustycuckcouple. For a couple of years now, Kyle had been begging his wife, Katie, to travel to Atlanta, Georgia, to attend the yearly Nerd-Con together. She had told him that she had zero interest in spending multiple days stuffed into crowds of smelly ogling incels. But he promised her over and over that it wasn’t like that. Ok, well maybe some smell… Atlanta is hot and sticky. And yes, some ogling as well. But that
Read moreA Fictional Story by LockedforMommy. Part 1… “What are you looking at?” Lucy asked Mark, seeing he had X open on his phone again. “Nothing much,” he answered, hoping she might take an interest that would end up with her unlocking his little dick from its cage. “Show me what you’ve been looking at recently. Let’s see what kind of guy you are today. I never know with you – it could be feet or pegging or big cocks –
Read moreA Fictional SPH Experience by LilPPMan69. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as Marcus stood in the cramped room, sweat already prickling at the back of his neck. The air conditioning unit in the corner rattled uselessly, doing nothing against the humid heat that seemed to press in from outside. “Please, remove all clothing,” the female guard said. Her English was accented but clear. She was perhaps thirty-five, with dark hair pulled back severely and a uniform that hugged her curves.
Read moreA Fictional Story by Mythos93. The sorority-versus-fraternity war had been going on all week. It had started simply. Some drunk frat boy had been rambling to a bored group of sorority girls about the superiority of men, and the girls had smilingly agreed to a test to prove it: one week, five games. The frat would decide on two tasks, and the sorority three to even things up. None of the frat brothers had seen anything wrong with the agreement.
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by IronEagle33. Part 1 Commander Scott Mitchell had achieved what most men only dreamed of. Three missions to the ISS—a scheduled spot on the upcoming Artemis moon landing. At forty-two, he was NASA’s golden boy—square-jawed, physically fit, and universally respected by his peers. None of them knew about the three inches that had ruled his life since high school. — The hookup had been Dr. Kimberly Ashford’s idea. She was the new flight surgeon at Johnson
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by AirJorban99. Marcus Chen discovered the exploit entirely by accident. He worked in IT support for a large corporate office building downtown—fifteen floors of cubicles, conference rooms, and break areas filled with women in business casual attire. Women who walked past him daily without a second glance. Not that he blamed them. At thirty-four, Marcus was forgettable—average height, thinning brown hair, soft middle. But what made him truly invisible to women was hidden in his pants:
Read moreA Fictional Story by KinkySister666. Daniel had stopped pretending size didn’t matter somewhere around his third failed relationship. At thirty-two, he’d accepted his two-inch erection as something to work around, not with. Dating apps had become exercises in creative framing and eventual disappointment. Then he met Vanessa. She found him at a rope bondage workshop—ironic, really, since he’d only attended out of curiosity about sensation play that didn’t require his cock to perform. Vanessa was teaching the intermediate class, her
Read moreA Fictional Story by jennycnnn. The flight was a little over two and a half hours. We were upgraded to first class because the company was paying and spouses had been invited, which meant a real seat and a real lunch instead of a tiny bag of pretzels and a can of mini-coke. I liked the quiet of it. Steve had his laptop open for twenty minutes and then gave up. I had a book in my lap that I
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