A Fictional Story by claireetemp. I should probably feel bad about this, but I don’t. His name was Chad. We’d matched on an app about two weeks before—cute photos, good job, funny messages. He worked in finance, had a nice smile, and didn’t send me an unsolicited dick pic, which already put him ahead of most guys on there. We texted back and forth, had decent chemistry, and eventually made plans to meet for drinks on a Friday night. Chad
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Regular_Fan_8273. My family was never precious about bodies. That’s the nicest way I can put it. The accurate way is: we were a household that treated clothing as optional, and nobody thought twice about it until I got old enough to realize that not every family operated this way. It probably started with my mom. A woman raised her—my grandmother—who’d come of age in a tiny coastal town where everybody swam in the same stretch of
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by CuckedHubby222. Trent showed up on a Tuesday with a duffel bag over one shoulder, a grin that belonged on a magazine cover, and two weeks of “business” that somehow never seemed to include any actual work. “Cousin!” he boomed, pulling Colin into a one-armed hug hard enough to crack a rib. Then he turned to Vivian, and his eyes did a slow, shameless walk down her body—the dip of her sundress, the long legs she’d
Read moreA Fictional Story by cheekchloe. So I matched with Ryan on this app about a month ago. His profile was cute—good smile, nice arms, and his opening message actually made me laugh instead of the usual “hey” bullshit. We clicked immediately. The conversation flowed so easily that we were texting pretty much every day for three weeks straight before we finally made plans to meet up. I know three weeks is kind of a long time just to chat, but
Read moreA Gay Fictional SPH Story by LilPP33. Colin parked where the trailhead sign used to be, engine off, cock already leaking. Not that anyone would call it a cock. Soft, it was an inch of foreskin-shrouded nothing, tucked against his sac like it was hiding from the world. Hard—which it was now, straining against his nylon shorts—it stood a proud two inches, thin as a thumb, with a flushed little head no bigger than an acorn. He was thirty-four years
Read moreA Fictional Story by Sass4bass. I am a 24-year-old guy, fresh out of college, and I have just moved to a new city for my first real office job. I have always been the quiet type, with an average height, a slim build, and a kind of personality that fades into the background. I never had a girlfriend and was still a virgin. When I decided to move here, it finally felt like a chance to start over, but I
Read moreA Fictional Story by Jane42GG. Prologue If every guy had a nine-inch cock, the world would be a boring place. We need men with small cocks to enjoy the big cocks. It’s that simple. And some men enjoy the humiliation of two women berating them for their small penises. This story explores that idea. Eric is new to our fetish club. Eric has a small penis. He craves small penis humiliation. Gloria is new to the group and is keen
Read moreA Fictional Story by lucy_sometimes. She let out a heavy sigh and gently pushed me aside. “Are you serious?” she said with a frown. “I’m sorry, darling,” I replied, “I can do better.” “There has to be more to life than this,” she almost shouted, scowling, then slumped onto the bed with her back to me. It was a Sunday afternoon. About 10 minutes earlier, she had playfully dragged me up the stairs, indicated that I should lie on the
Read moreA Fictional Story by Smart_Hyena7440. I should have known better. I should have seen it coming from the moment she suggested it, sitting on the edge of our bed with her laptop open, scrolling through photos of turquoise water and white sand with a look on her face that I now recognize as the look she gets when she’s already decided something and is just waiting for me to agree so she can pretend it was mutual. “A clothing-optional beach,”
Read moreA Fictional Story by Musclebaby. I was casually going about my business that day. I went to the gym, then to the comic store. While I was at the comic store, I saw an amazingly beautiful woman. She had long, luxurious blonde hair, tan skin, and captivating blue eyes with a hint of green. She had magnificent curves as well that were accompanied by a large bottom and large breasts. I instantly imagined being her boyfriend. Eventually I came to
Read moreA Fictional Story by trinosborne. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… The two weeks since Griffin had last seen Victoria felt like a whirlwind. Following Victoria’s job offer, he promptly marched into his boss’ office at 8:30 the next morning. He felt no need to delay the inevitable, so as soon as the door gently latched behind him, he began the speech he had practiced over the last few days. “I wanted to let you
Read moreA Fictional Story by blake1. [v.sharma] Hey bug! [ElevatedWit] Hello. What’s up? [v.sharma] I messaged you on ig but idk if you saw it? Connor told me you’re looking for a roommate! [ElevatedWit] Yes, I am. And I don’t use Instagram very often. I have better things to do with my time than look at photos of people I don’t care about. [v.sharma] ahaha, so true. all you need is Discord 😎 im back in Canada at the end of
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Adventurous-Door-704. The summer after graduation is a strange stretch of time. You’re not a kid anymore, not really, but you’re not quite an adult either. You’re suspended in this limbo where everything feels like it matters enormously, and nothing is permanent yet. Every moment feels like it could be the beginning of something or the end of something, and you won’t know which until later. Our lake was nothing special. Every town has one—the local swimming
Read moreA Fictional Story by limpshrimp83. The bus ride up was loud. Thirty-something guys packed into those sticky vinyl seats, windows cracked because the air conditioning barely worked, everyone shouting over each other about nothing in particular. Someone had brought a portable speaker and was playing music that the bus driver kept telling him to turn down. It smelled like Axe body spray and cafeteria sandwiches people had smuggled in their backpacks. Typical. It was a three-day field trip for our
Read moreA Fictional Story by RandyKneeling. “Please come in, Becky. We were just into our second cup after breakfast. Norman, look who I ran into on her morning walk.” It was our attractive, if conservatively understated neighbor, who lived two houses down in our quiet little subdivision. Becky, who, unbeknownst to her, was the frequent star of my late-night fantasies. And thanks to my wife’s recently cultivated verbal talents and prodding questions, those fantasies were now as familiar to Carla as
Read moreA Fictional Story by Scott Frieh. The hot tub was my idea. And the main thing I wanted it for—okay, the only thing—was what it got used for, so great, I got my wish, and now my marriage is in hot water. A few months ago I asked my wife if she’d ever had an orgasm with me, and she said, “Yeah, I think so. I’m sure I have.” I calmly removed the harpoon from my heart. To be honest,
Read moreA Fictional Story by softiemikayla. I’d been flirting with Caleb for three weeks. We met at a friend’s birthday party — he was friends with the birthday girl’s boyfriend, I was friends with the birthday girl. We’d ended up next to each other at the cramped dining room table, our knees bumping under the cheap IKEA furniture, and he’d made me laugh so hard I snorted wine through my nose. He was cute. Not in a conventional way — he
Read moreA Fictional Story by Wankerino. Part 1… Miss Cynthia Remington reclined in her tall red leather-clad throne. She was a pimp… among other things… and ran a highly immoral prostitution ring… and it paid her very well… Sex sells. It was the way of the world… and her Master understood it better than anyone… She was 45 but looked like she was in her early 20s. She was tall, slim, and white with long blonde hair and piercing green eyes.
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. In my early twenties, I ran with a pretty tight crew. We’d all met in college and stuck around the same city after graduating, renting houses a few blocks apart and spending most weekends at someone’s apartment, drinking until sunrise. There was this one guy, Brandon, who I’d known since sophomore year. Tall, broad-shouldered, played rugby. He had this habit—especially after a few beers—of bringing up his dick in conversation. It wasn’t subtle. We’d be
Read moreA Fictional Story by Bienbyswitch. “Take your clothes off.” M grinned from the sofa as I stood in front of her. She’s a smoking hot goth girl. Neon green bob haircut, tattoos, piercings, my dream girl. We had met at a kink club 2 and a half years ago, and both being switches, our sex and kink life is always evolving. “Lie down.” There was the look in her eye that I couldn’t help but obey. The vulnerability of her
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