A Fictional Story by Camwhore1. I should start by saying I know how this sounds. I know that what I did was pathetic, invasive, and deeply fucked up. I know that a normal person doesn’t follow another man to his gym, pay for a day pass, and loiter in a locker room just to catch a glimpse of his cock. I know all of that. But normal people don’t have a micropenis. Normal people don’t spend every waking hour of
Read moreA Fictional Story by SmutWriterAI. Joe sat on the edge of Carol’s bed, heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. He’d never done this before. Not really. Not with a real woman, a warm, breathing woman who was eleven years older than him and looked at him like she wanted to eat him alive. Carol stood in front of the mirror across the room, pulling her hair out of a ponytail and letting it fall in dark waves
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Betapinky1. I was twenty-two when I finally let someone touch me. Twenty-two years old, still a virgin, still terrified of intimacy, still jacking off to porn every night in my childhood bedroom at my parents’ house. I’d convinced myself I was waiting for the right person, but the truth was simpler: I was afraid. Afraid of rejection, afraid of being seen, afraid that whatever she found would disappoint her. Then came Elise. She was South African,
Read moreBy Inted404. “So you got into a fight, huh, you rough guy? Let’s see how you’re doing now…” I was sitting on the stretcher, with the doctor in front of me. I wasn’t wearing a shirt or shoes, but I still had my pants on. My mother was sitting behind the doctor. She wore a very short skirt and no stockings. She looked like a typical successful executive, with her hair tied back in a ponytail and a tight white
Read moreAn SPH Experience by PrivateSmall. I’ve always known I wasn’t hung. Not from the moment I hit puberty—actually, I think I knew even before then. I’d see other boys in locker rooms, even at twelve, with these soft, swinging things that looked like they belonged on a man, and then I’d look down at my own little button, barely a nub, and I’d feel that weird mix of dread and curiosity. But I didn’t let it stop me. I wanted
Read moreBy asianbirdwatcher. It was all hallows eve. I was driving through a dark forest road. I looked to the passenger seat and saw my mom working on her laptop. She was a college professor of Women’s and Gender Studies who taught at a university in our city. Work has always been the most important thing for her. I could see that she was typing furiously on the keyboard with her fingers. Her eyes were focused on the monitor, and her
Read moreBy HermesMendoza. The girl I’m most attracted to in this world is five or six feet above me, balanced on an aluminum ladder leaned against a thick wooden pole in the middle of nowhere. I’m holding the sides of the ladder so it doesn’t fall, staring up at the back of her silky tan thighs pouring out of a pair of tiny green track shorts. She’s opening a gray metal box with a screwdriver, her dark-brown hair blowing in the
Read moreBy MinimusPuck. Click Here for the New Part added 5th of June, 2026. ***** If I live to be a hundred, I’ll never forget my twenty-second birthday. It was not so much a day of celebrating my birth, but in a way, a rebirth all its own… I had planned to spend it the way I spent my previous birthdays, nothing special, just getting hammered as a young college student does, playing video games, and trying and failing to lose
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 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 Babydicklover. Jake’s Dilemma by Willy D.. Jake’s Dilemma – Mom’s POV by TPK. Continuing Jake’s Dilemma by Babydicklover Jake’s Next Dilemma by Babydicklover Another Dilemma in Jake’s Life by Babydicklover Jake’s Final Dilemma by Babydicklover. ***** Authors Note: As a hardcore fan of this story, I want to continue it and ensure Jake faces many dilemmas. This is the prelude to Jake’s Dilemma. The credit belongs to Willy D for the original story. Chapter 1 My name is Jake.
Read moreBy Ashurbanipal. First – Ron and Jenna Uber’s politics talk was still in my head when I hit their buzzer. Three times. I missed the button the first time because my hand was unsteady. I was still in the clothes I had gone out in: dark jeans, Chelsea boots, T-shirt, leather jacket. My brown hair was a mess. I knew I looked bad. It was around midnight. The hallway smelled like leftover Thai food and carpet cleaner. The door opened.
Read moreBy hazelgill. “Score! That’s what all dumb guys deserve!” My big sister Lexi yelled as the unfortunate character on her show took a direct hit to his balls. For some strange reason, my sister has always found men getting their testicles kicked, slapped, or otherwise harmed to be the most entertaining thing in the world. And for an even stranger reason, I agreed with her. I don’t know when it started, but I’ve always had a fascination with beautiful women
Read moreH E.Tomas SKOHOUTIL wrote to us: “I have a small impotent penis measuring 4cm, I long for a woman who would humiliate me and laugh at my impotent cock and balls. She would bring a lover who has a bigger, harder cock and laugh at me, comparing me to him.” So we turned it (with the help of AI) into a short story. I’ve always known my cock was a joke—barely 4cm when it’s trying its hardest, which isn’t often
Read moreBy Dominia Sax. So, you have a Micropenis. You sensed for years this was the case, but your diagnosis came in. It’s now scientifically proven. You own a penis so small it has its own medical terminology. You know and are keenly aware how tremendously embarrassing and humiliating it is to have a Micropenis. Especially every time your date learns that sex with you–if you ever get to have any–will be very different. And then there is the social stigma
Read moreBy Nslait. Part 1… I’m a 19-year-old college student, very shy and very horny. I don’t get many dates and have little time between classes and work. I decided to visit an adult store downtown and buy a masturbator. I parked my car, then looked for anyone familiar. I’ve never been to an adult store, so my nerves got the best of me. As I entered the store, I saw two women at the front counter, and another
Read moreBy becca20S. Read Jacobson’s Mom Here Jacobson’s Dad Chapters: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 ***** Part 1… I’m going to let you in on a secret. I’m really fucking horny right now. This happens from time to time, and I assume guys go through the same sort of peaks and valleys with their own libidos, but sometimes I get so fixated on the idea of having sex that I literally can’t focus
Read moreBy Little John. Read Part One Here. Read Part Two Here. ***** Part 3… Being in that position, I could feel myself shaking, whether it was the cold from being naked, the humiliation of being in front of everyone, or just the fear of what was about to happen. Being spanked and whipped by two women was bad enough. The thought of three women and two men doing it was terrifying. Amy’s voice broke my thoughts. “Right, all
Read moreBy becca20S. Chapters: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 ***** Part 1… Wow. What a night. I’ll tell you one thing, though: I am exhausted. Even though I slept well on that tiny dorm-room cot last night, the experience was so overwhelming that my body is still recovering physically. And boy, I cannot wait to get home so I can take a long, peaceful, Saturday morning nap in my own bed. But as I shift my car’s
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] The afternoon sun beat down on the street, the air thick with the scent of fresh-cut grass and motor oil. Timmy, walking beside the Brown’s house, noticed their garage door was open, and he could see a pile of dirty clothes sitting near the laundry that they had in there. Now, Timmy had the hots for Mrs. Brown. She was a total MILF, her caramel black skin and big curvy body always turned him on.
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