By smallweiner90. It was a quiet, boring Friday night, and that’s exactly what Anna Wang wanted. She’d been out of college for six months and was working as a junior financial analyst downtown. She loved the work and was excelling at it, but she was finding the transition from college student to full-time work difficult. That’s why, when her roommates said they were going out drinking, Anna politely declined. She told them she’d rather cozy up with a good book,
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Severe-Office-7459. I’d been working at the company for about eight months when the boss announced he was taking the whole team out for a night on the town. Dinner at a nice steakhouse, then a club, then hotel rooms booked for anyone who wanted to drink without worrying about driving home. It was supposed to be a team-building thing, a chance to let loose and bond outside the office. I’d had my eye on Jackie from
Read moreBy TinyLukeDC. At the young age of 19, I found myself falling hard for Luke, a 26-year-old and a total charmer. I understood the challenges posed by our age difference, given that we were at different stages in life, but he had this undeniable maturity that matched mine. Our dates were a charming mix of high-end dinners and simple sorority house meals, lavish movie nights, and lively frat parties. We found balance between the calm of his apartment and the
Read moreBy SugarAndSnare. Ethan sat on the edge of his bed, half-heartedly rolling his shoulders back in an attempt to make them seem broader. He had been doing push-ups earlier, hoping the burn in his arms would make him feel stronger, more solid–more like the man he was supposed to be. But the more he tried, the more unnatural it felt. His reflection in the mirror didn’t exude strength or confidence; instead, it showed hesitation, like someone wearing clothes that didn’t
Read moreBy MinimumSiz3. I’ll never forget that spring break. The dorms had emptied out, most kids heading home or to beaches, but I was stuck—university was too far from my family to justify the trip for just a week. So when my buddy Mark offered to bring me home with him, I jumped at the chance. His family lived about three hours away, a nice suburban house with a pool in the backyard and a basement that had been converted into
Read moreAn SPH Experience by ts2054. I’m just gonna lay it all out, because that’s what this is—a real story, no sugarcoating. You already know the basics: my ex-wife cucked me for years, rammed more cocks than I can count. I’ve got a skinny 3.5- to 4-inch dick that shoots in under two minutes, often under thirty seconds. So when this gorgeous late-40s woman with jet-black hair, blue eyes, 110 pounds, and massive fake tits picked me as her hall pass,
Read moreBy Tcs1956. That weekend started as another date night for Denise on this Friday afternoon with a man she met on Match.com. These date nights for Denise had become routine, about once a month, sometimes two or three times. I shouldn’t say “routine” because every time was just as exciting and invigorating as the first time! Sharing my wife with other men keeps her vibrant and energetic. The more she gets, the more she wants! And I get the benefit
Read moreBy SmallShyGuy. I had always considered myself straight. That is, until a short while after I turned nineteen, when I began to question this firmly held belief. Up until that point, I had never had any sexual thoughts towards any men, real or imaginary. I had only a couple of sexual encounters under my belt. The first was with a high school girlfriend, whom I dated until I was eighteen, and the second was with a friend I made later
Read moreAn SPH Experience by StillDebate8514. I was nineteen when I started university, fresh out of high school and ready to reinvent myself. I’d always been athletic, so I jumped straight into the sports scene—swimming, dancing, and a bit of rugby. The dorm I lived in was co-ed, but I ended up rooming with a guy named Callum, who was also on the swim team. He was cool, friendly, and we got along fine. The first few weeks were a blur
Read moreBy RandyKneeling. The large black man looked down dispassionately at the chubby, middle-aged white boy sucking his cock. The black man was clearly enjoying himself, yet appeared strangely removed from what was happening. It could have been that the white boy wasn’t really all that good at what he was doing, despite how lovingly he was going about it, but in reality, this was just something the black man had grown accustomed to. It wasn’t the kind of thing to
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Camelbb6h22a4. I’ve always been the type who doesn’t flinch at a urinal. If there’s a line, I step up, unzip, and let the stream flow without a second thought about who might be watching. The restroom on the third floor of our office building has a peculiar layout: the urinal closest to the stall is angled just enough that, when you’re standing there, the crack between the stall door and the frame gives you a clear
Read moreAn SPH Experience by siriussonen. My phone buzzed on the couch cushion—a Snapchat notification from a random ad I’d made weeks ago, bored and horny, scrolling through suggested friends. Her profile pic showed a smiling woman in her 50s, hair streaked with silver, holding a wine glass. I’d sent a dumb “hey” earlier, got a polite “hi :)” back, and figured, why not? I unzipped my pants, pulled out my soft cock—already feeling inadequate just holding it—and snapped a quick,
Read moreBy LexiBellefire. I can’t tell you why, but I’ve always been tempted to wear my girlfriend’s panties. It’s the way the fabric feels between my ass and how it covers my penis. Isabella, my girlfriend, will tell you that im a good size. She might even say it’s perfect, but we all know what that means. At least I know what that means. When I put on her panties, it fully covers my penis and balls. it shouldn’t… I go
Read moreBy limpshrimp83. I was nineteen, maybe twenty, hanging out with my boys at a gas station late one night. We’d grabbed snacks, drinks, the usual, and then someone spotted the condom display behind the counter. Magnums. Big box, gold foil, the whole thing. My friend Dave picked one up, waved it around like a trophy, and said, “Look, it’s the kind for guys who actually need them.” They all laughed. I shrugged, walked up, grabbed the box, and paid for
Read moreBy MinimumSiz3. A few weeks before Halloween, my buddy Jack and I got into this stupid bet during a backyard barbecue. We were grilling burgers, pounding beers, and trash-talking about the upcoming NFL game. “Loser dresses like a full-on slut for the Halloween party,” he said, grinning like an asshole. “Lingerie, heels, makeup—the works.” Our place was hosting, my wife Lisa and I, inviting like 30 people. I laughed it off, figured my team would crush his. Wrong. Blowout loss—42-10.
Read moreBy Runtz3. Read part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… Allison’s mind drifted in the quiet enclosure of the bathroom, the steady rush of the shower filling the space until it became everything–constant, enveloping, a barrier between her and the rest of the world. It focused the edges of her thoughts and made every lingering and intrusive thought acceptable. Her hands moved slowly, tracing paths that felt both familiar and newly discovered. There was a strange awareness in it, as though
Read moreAn SPH Experience by PhysicalLaw8792. I’m not sure why I’ve decided to put this down in words. Maybe because it’s the only sexual memory I have that’s actually mine, or maybe because I want to admit, at least to myself, that it wasn’t entirely a bad thing. In fact, it changed something in me. But let me start from the beginning. I was twenty years old and still a virgin. That’s not unusual for some guys, I know, but the
Read moreBy Our Readers. Our readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader treated her as one of the guys… It was one of those typical college group projects, the kind where the professor just throws everyone together based on schedules, and suddenly you’re stuck in a study room with a mismatched crew. Our topic was some psych paper on gender roles—ironic, looking back. There were five guys total: me, three other dudes from my dorm—Alex, Ben, and
Read moreAn SPH Experience by thrwawylollol. I’ve always known my younger brother likes to party hard. He’s twenty-four, built like a brick shithouse—broad shoulders, thick arms from all that gym work, a solid six-foot-two frame that makes him look like he could bench press a car. But when he drinks, he turns into a complete clown. Blackout drunk almost every weekend, stumbling around, making a tit of himself, and usually ending up passed out somewhere he shouldn’t be. I’ve had to
Read moreAn SPH Experience by marriedsportsguy. I’ve always known my dick is a joke—a pathetic little nub that barely qualifies as anything. Soft, it’s shrunk down to less than half an inch, just a tiny pink wormhead peeking out from my pubes if I’m lucky, otherwise lost in the folds. Hard, maybe three inches on a good day, thin as a pinky finger. My wife Tina knows all about it; hell, she’s measured it, laughed at how her clit is bigger,
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