By Spenhu. Ron sat in the wingback seat, his wife, Linda, had set up for him in their den. His chest felt tight with buzzing anxiety and nerves, a strange blend of butterflies and dread, and his temples were on fire. Each time he swallowed, his dry throat worked, accomplishing nothing, and only adding to the charged feeling. Linda’s voice drifted to Ron from the next room, sultry, a little huskier than it normally was. “Are you sure you want
Read moreAn SPH Experience by needed_throwaway_nvs. I was 18, fresh out of high school, and so damn nervous about sex that I could barely think straight. I’d been seeing this girl, Emily, for a couple of months—both of us virgins, fumbling through kisses and hand-holding like it was some big adventure. She was cute, with freckles and a shy smile that made my stomach twist, but underneath that innocence, she had this curious edge, always pushing to try new things without
Read moreBy CuckoldressAnne. Cucky was lying on the bed face up, naked, with his arms by his side. His cock was in a chastity cage, which had been in place for a few weeks, a pink, plastic, two-inch chastity cage that was being held in place by a prostate massager inserted into his anus. The inserted end had a bulbous head that stretched the muscles of his anus. The massager then ran down his pelvic floor between his anus and balls
Read moreBy baudylaire. My partner and I had been together for around eight years, and it was fair to say that the relationship had proved chaotic. When we first got together, there was the usual spark and excitement that comes with discovering someone new, and I can remember taking her over my knee a few times as I delivered a spanking to her white, creamy buttocks. It was so amazing to me that she had really pale skin but an extremely
Read moreAn SPH Experience by TinySmalls1138. Hello. My name is Eric, and I have a very small penis. I tell you this because it’s important to the story you’re about to read. For full transparency, it’s just under three inches when hard, and not much more than a nub when soft. I’ve been ashamed of it my whole life, and I got through most of high school and college without anybody finding out. What you’re about to read is the story
Read moreBy Tiny Tim. In the quiet of their home, Julie awaited Charles’s arrival, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness. David, her husband, was away on a work trip, leaving her with an unexpected opportunity to explore her desires with someone else. Charles, a colleague and long-time friend, had been the object of her fantasies for months, and today, she would finally act on them. As the doorbell rang, Julie took a deep breath, her body already
Read moreBy Tiny Tim. When Julie arrived at Charles’ apartment, the tension was palpable. Julie walked in like she owned the place, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. Charles was waiting by the door, dressed in a sharp suit, his eyes immediately locking onto her. “You look stunning, Julie,” he said, his voice low and gravelly. He reached out, cupping her cheek, his thumb brushing against her lips. Julie leaned into his touch, her body melting against his. “And you
Read moreAn SPH Experience by chocoP96. One of my best buddies growing up had this smoking hot older sister—about 10 years ahead of us, so when I was 23, she was pushing 33. We’d always had this electric tension whenever I’d crash at their place for video games or whatever. Stolen glances, her brushing past me in the hallway with that knowing smirk, but nothing ever crossed the line. Until I finally grew some balls and asked her to hit the
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Fantastic_Idea2589. It was one of those perfect summer evenings when Hannah texted me to come over for a swim. Her parents were out of town, and she’d invited our mutual friend Isabel too. We’ve all been tight since third grade—backyard barbecues, sleepovers, the works. Hannah’s place had this killer backyard pool, so I grabbed my trunks and headed over without a second thought. I showed up around dusk, the sun dipping low and casting everything in
Read moreBy Runtz4. The past four years at university were finally coming to an end, and Laura couldn’t wait for it to be over. She and Henry had been together for sixteen months now, but between her loud roommate Janet and Henry’s loud-mouthed teammate Steve, peace had been in short supply. Laura wasn’t looking for a boyfriend when she started her first year. Head down in her books, full-ride scholarship to protect, and far too aware of the way her 5’4″
Read moreBy jaiceeuk. It was girls’ night out. My wife, Mollie, had gone out with a group of her best friends while I fed, entertained, and got the children ready for bed. It was a warm evening, and once I had finally finished clearing the mess up, doing the dishes and making sure the house was neat, just how Mollie would expect it to be, I lay on the sofa in just a pair of loose boxer shorts and t shirt
Read moreBy Nslait. Kandy Kan was on her knees with both arms stretched, as her hands stroked two long boners. Kandy moaned and groaned with passion as her head bobbed up and down on another cock while a fourth guy fucked her ass. The guys getting their dicks stroked were standing tall while enjoying Kandy’s expert hand skills. The third guy had his hands on Kandy’s face, as she deep-throated his massive member from the base of his cock to the
Read moreAn SPH Experience by WestKitchen4542. My husband Jack and I have always had this wild, uninhibited sex life that’s centered around his massive cock. He’s the biggest guy I’ve ever been with—nine thick inches that stretch me out every time, turning me into his eager fuck doll. We’ve got this ‘free use’ thing going where he can take me whenever, wherever, and I love it. But our dynamic with extras? It’s usually the other way around in the SPH scenes
Read moreBy EricaVale. Cindy let out an exasperated sigh and slammed her phone on the cafe table. The impact shook the two coffee cups. “Be careful,” Jay said. “You’ll crack the screen.” “Ugh,” Cindy said. “I just got another dick pic!” Jay blushed and looked away, caught off guard by the sudden mention of a dick pic. He fiddled with the cardboard collar on his coffee cup and declared, “That shit’s out of control!” He surprised himself with his tone. Cindy
Read moreBy Yogabare22. The studio was always a furnace. Ninety minutes of hot yoga, the room cranked to forty degrees, humidity thick enough to drink. I’d been doing it for about six months now, and every session left me utterly wrecked, muscles trembling, sweat pouring off me in rivulets. Tonight was no different. By the time the final savasana ended, my mat was soaked, my shorts clung to my thighs, and I felt like I’d been through a car wash. I
Read moreBy SmalldHubby. The cool air of the hotel room still clings to my skin as I lie there, panting, my softening cock still slick with my own release. The television drones on, some show we’d been half-watching forgotten now. My hand is still loosely wrapped around my shrinking dick, coated in cooling cum that’s starting to drip onto my stomach. I feel the sticky warmth pooling in the hollow of my belly button and the spots on my chest where
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Adorable-Comb8294. This happened a few years ago when I was working in the downtown metro area, and I still spin it in my head sometimes, that mix of hot embarrassment and gut-wrenching rejection that hits different every time I replay it. I’d matched with Elise on Tinder a couple of weeks before Halloween. She was this fiery type—brunette with curves, always posting about her college parties and gym selfies. We hit it off quick, with flirty
Read moreBy The Continental PsyOp. Greg is a sweet, attentive husband. A good man. A nice guy. He has a good job driving construction cranes. His wife works as an accountant for a local chain of tire stores. They have no kids. “Greg, there’s going to be a work-thing this weekend,” his wife, Marcia, who pronounced her name in three syllables: Mar-see-ah, tells him on Thursday. It’s August, the end of a long, hot California summer. “Uh-huh.” “So, I gotta go
Read moreBy NotSuicidalatall. I did it twice today. I don’t know what came over me. Maybe it’s the anniversary of that time in high school, or maybe I’m just spiraling deeper into this obsession. But I called the suicide hotline. Not because I wanted to die—I never really do—but because I wanted to talk about it. About my tiny dick. About the humiliation. And I wanted a woman to hear it. The first call was around two in the afternoon. I
Read moreBy Haspotay. Fourteen years of marriage, and our sex life has settled into a pattern so predictable I could script it. Not that I’m complaining—every time we do it, I get that familiar rush of humiliation that I’ve grown to crave. But the routine itself is a constant reminder of my limitations. It always starts the same way. Joanne will be scrolling through her phone on the couch, maybe after dinner, and she’ll sigh in that particular way. “I’m horny,”
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