An SPH Experience by Deep_Willingness_442. My building has a small gym on the fourth floor — nothing fancy, a few treadmills, some dumbbells, a yoga room, and tucked in the back, a steam room. It’s the only amenity I actually use. There’s an app for booking it, one flat at a time, hour-long slots. Most people book it after work, so I started booking the late slot, nine or ten at night, after the gym or a yoga session, when
Read moreAn SPH Experience by SatisfactionWise6495. There’s something primal about watching a guy just take it out. Not for sex. Not because he has to. Just whipping out a big soft dick because he can — because he knows exactly what happens to a room when he does. I’ve seen it maybe a dozen times, and it never stops working on me, because I know it’s a move I could never pull. My dick soft is barely an inch. It doesn’t
Read moreA Fictional Story by limpshrimp83. I need to start by explaining the underwear. I own seven pairs of briefs. Not boxer briefs—briefs. Tighty-whities. The kind of underwear that leaves nothing to the imagination, the kind that clings to whatever you have and shows the outline of whatever you don’t. I didn’t buy them because they’re comfortable, although they are. I bought them because of what they do to me when someone sees me in them. Six of the seven pairs
Read moreAn SPH Experience by quelz44. The gym at eleven PM on a Tuesday is a different world. By that hour, the after-work crowd has trickled home. The serious lifters are gone. What’s left is a handful of diehards, people with weird schedules, and guys like me who can’t sleep and figure burning some energy might help. I’d been going to this gym for three years. It’s one of those older places that hasn’t been renovated since the nineties—peeling paint, rusting
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 moreAn SPH Confession by Danny Piccolo. I started a new job in a new town and was still getting settled into my new apartment, new neighborhood, new car, new co-workers, and all the other newness that comes with a move across the country. The new job was in a tall downtown tower, which I was not used to at all, coming from a small midwestern two-light town. This new place was like a city within a city. There were restaurants,
Read moreA Fictional gay SPH Story by CagedPP2000. The bass thrummed through the concrete floor, a deep, electronic pulse that vibrated up through the soles of expensive leather boots. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, poppers, and polished leather. It was the kind of place where the darkness tasted like iron and lust. Men moved through the cavernous space—some clad in full rubber, others in nothing but jockstraps and harnesses. Rings glinted from nipples, and heavy collars encircled
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 moreAn SPH Experience by ObjectiveSwan96. I showed up to the hospital knowing basically nothing about what I was getting into. An angiogram—that was the extent of my knowledge. The doctor said I needed one, so here I was. Nobody mentioned catheters, arteries, or the fact that they’d be threading something through my blood vessels toward my heart. Definitely nobody mentioned the shaving. The first nurse who came in to prep me was decent-looking—middle-aged, maybe early fifties, with that tired-but-professional vibe
Read moreAn SPH Experience by old_dog007. Having your adult daughter move back in is supposed to be temporary. A few weeks, maybe a couple of months, while they save up for a place of their own. That’s what we told ourselves when Brittany and her husband Sil showed up with a U-Haul and four years’ worth of accumulated life packed into cardboard boxes. Our house isn’t small, but it’s not exactly designed for four adults either. Three bedrooms, one bathroom. That
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Former_Group8952. I was twenty-four that summer, and my parents had done me the single greatest favor parents can do for a twenty-four-year-old: they’d left town for the weekend and trusted me not to burn the house down. So naturally, I invited Anna over, because that’s what Anna and I did. She was my best friend, had been since sophomore year of college, and in all that time nothing had ever happened between us. Not a kiss,
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 Illustrious_Pen_7964. Here’s what people see when they meet me: 230 pounds, shaved head, arms that make T-shirts a negotiation. I’ve been under a barbell since I was nineteen. I squat more than most grown men weigh. Strangers ask me for spots at the gym, and I’ve never once been asked if I need one. Here’s what Charlene saw the first time she pulled the towel off me: about an inch of soft dick, tucked up shy
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Zealousideal-Belt406. I have a framed award in my closet. It’s the only trophy I’ve ever won in my life, and I won it for something I didn’t know I was competing in. I’ve moved three times since, and it’s survived every purge, every donation run, every “why do I still have this” weekend. I can’t explain that except to say that throwing it away has never once felt like an option. This was years ago. I
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 Poolboy2000. The afternoon sun beat down on the concrete deck of the community pool, turning the air into a shimmering haze of chlorine and sunscreen. A lifeguard slouched in her elevated chair, bored eyes hidden behind mirrored sunglasses. Below, the water churned with the shrieks of kids and the lazy laps of retirees. It was a public place, a shared space, and that was precisely the point. Sitting on the edge of the deep end,
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
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