A Fictional SPH Story by SmutChatAI I have this habit. It’s stupid, I know, but sometimes when I’m out and there’s no one around, I like to pull my dick out, just for a second. Just to feel the air on it. The thrill of being exposed somewhere I shouldn’t be. The problem is, there’s not much to expose. When I’m soft, I basically have nothing. It’s an inny. A mangina. My cock basically disappears into my body, leaving just
Read moreAn SPH Experience by horny-dad35. I’ve been going to this gym for two years now, and ever since I started, there’s been this cleaning lady—early twenties, cute, with dark hair pulled back in a ponytail—who works the men’s locker room. Every single day, she’s in there. Mopping floors, wiping counters, emptying trash. Doesn’t matter if guys are naked, toweling off, walking around with their dicks swinging. She just does her job. I’ve always found it weird, but also kind of
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Electrical-Date-1151. I’d never been to this bar before. Some new place that opened up near the university, all exposed brick, Edison bulbs, and overpriced IPAs. I was there with a few buddies, watching the game, minding my own business. After a few beers, nature called, so I excused myself and headed toward the bathroom. The door swung open, and I froze. Instead of the usual row of ceramic urinals, there was a long stainless steel trough
Read moreA Fictional Story by Redolph. I have 4 kids from my 25-year marriage. My last 2 partners had hysterectomies already. My latest ex had one right after we broke up. I love my kids, but I definitely don’t want more, and that last relationship with a fertile partner was more nerve-wracking than I’d have liked. So, I realized I had to “take care of things” on my end. Gulp! So, I am 3 weeks out from the procedure, at my
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by TinySmalls1138. It was perfect. I had met Aaron a couple of years earlier online. I forget exactly where. It’s not important now. What is important for this story is that we got along really well. We would occasionally hang out in video chat. We would flirt, but it would never get too serious. He always seemed too nervous to go any farther. That was until one night that changed everything. We were hanging out like
Read moreA Fictional Story by MHMacdonald. Whip Mistress Lara chuckled to herself initially, before studying the naked and lean Kajirus kneeling in the nadu position. Totally obedient and docile, made an example of by her employer, the Lady Fiona of Ar, the fallen Cosian had become a figure of ridicule and verbal mockery for all upon Lady Fiona’s estate. His body and loins were smoothly shaven. His dirty blond hair was shaved to a stubble. Neither his metal collar nor the
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 moreBy CrazyColumbina. The morning light glared down onto Jack’s closed eyelids. “mmPh…” he grumbled, folding an arm over his face. It was his twenty-first birthday, and he was feeling especially lazy. He rolled over, and his bare body rustled against the dewy grass. The grass? His bare body?! Jack jolted into a sitting position. His eyes shot open. He sat completely naked on his front lawn. His body was skinny except for his round bubble butt, the surfaces of which
Read moreAn SPH Experience by J_BSmally. I walked into the studio with my heart hammering in my chest. It was a small, clean place near my house, and I’d booked it online after weeks of hesitation. The receptionist—the one I’d spoken to on the phone—waved me back. She was cute. Super cute. Maybe thirty, with dark hair pulled back in a neat ponytail, professional but warm. Her name was Jenna, according to the tag on her scrubs. “You’re my first Brazilian
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Past_Speed9084. Last month, our college organized a trip to Munnar, a beautiful hill station in Kerala. Ten boys from our class, plus a few teachers as chaperones. Room assignments were done alphabetically. My name starts with Y, so I ended up dead last. Every other room had three students and one teacher. My room? Just me and two female teachers. I’d known both of them for years. Mrs. Anjali, my maths teacher, had tutored me countless
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Interesting-Doubt929. The preparation had been meticulous. I’d jerked off in the shower that morning, then again while drying off, then twice more while sitting on the edge of my bed, determined to keep myself as soft and shrunken as possible. By the time I left the apartment, my balls ached from the over-stimulation, and my little nub had retreated so far into its nest of pubic hair that I had to dig it out just to
Read moreBy temptationsandleftovers. Noah was a cocky guy. He was a giant at 6’5″ and built. He loved lifting weights. He was often compared to Alan Ritchison, as if they could be twins. Girls loved his muscles; they were big. His arms, his pecs, his thighs, and even his ass. He loved eating girls out; he was so good with his tongue. There was one area where Noah wasn’t cocky, and that was his cock. His cock was small and looked
Read moreBy SmallPPGuy. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… The staff lounge door clicked shut, sealing Phil in a silence that felt louder than any noise. Ms. Vance didn’t sit down. She stood over him, arms crossed, studying him with the detached focus of a predator sizing up prey. Phil’s hands instinctively moved toward his lap, but she stopped him with a single sharp word. “Don’t.” His hands froze mid-air, then fell to his sides. The cage felt heavier now,
Read moreBy SmallPPGuy. Phil had spent the last hour in his room, carefully applying the coconut oil to every inch of his lean, smooth body. The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds, casting stripes of warm light across his bare skin as he worked the slick liquid over his chest, down his stomach, and lower still. He cupped his shaved balls in his palm, making sure they gleamed, then ran a single finger along the length of his soft little
Read moreBy SunshineLollipop. Read Part 1 Here! ***** Part 2: The Blacksmith’s Apprentice The morning sun cast long shadows through the smithy as Rhaenyra and Alicent lingered near the market square, pretending to examine a stall of woven baskets. Their eyes, however, were fixed on the broad-shouldered young man pumping the bellows at the forge. Thomas, the blacksmith’s apprentice, was a mountain of muscle—thick arms, a barrel chest, and a jaw that could cut glass. He moved with the easy confidence
Read moreBy SunshineLollipop. Rhaenyra’s fingers pressed into Alicent’s arm as they crouched behind the mossy boulder, the early morning dew soaking through their skirts. The lake shimmered under the pale sunlight, but neither woman paid attention to the water—their eyes were fixed on the naked figure standing waist-deep in the shallows. “That’s Devon,” Rhaenyra whispered, her voice trembling with barely contained excitement. “He works at the mill. I’ve been watching him for weeks from my window.” Alicent’s breath caught as Devon
Read moreAn SPH Experience by checkcheck123123. I still remember every second of that night like it was burned into my soul with a branding iron. The way the moonlight caught the curve of her hips as she pulled off her shirt, the sound of her laughter echoing across the still water, the way she didn’t even hesitate before diving in—completely naked, completely unashamed. I was frozen behind the wheel of my truck, knuckles white, heart hammering so hard I thought I
Read moreBy atlflirt. The sun’s first rays peeped through the curtain, illuminating the room in a soft, golden glow. I blinked my eyes open, still feeling the haze of the night before. As the events replayed in my mind, a mix of embarrassment, excitement, and dread washed over me. My chastity device, cold and unyielding, reminded me of the new reality I was living. Jackie was already awake beside me, her hair cascading over the pillow, her face turned away. I
Read moreBy MinimusPuck. ‘This is so embarrassing,’ Nicholas groaned as he trudged down the hall, taking notice of the posters on the walls. One featured a well-endowed man standing proudly in a blue thong that promised him “Freedom.” Another had a man in a red thong with a much smaller protrusion looking conflicted yet encouraged. This caption read “Endurance.” Next, he saw a poster featuring a blurred-out man in a white thong with hardly any protrusion at all, a question mark
Read moreBy Ghirga. I remember the heat that day. Mid-July, the kind of sticky, oppressive humidity that makes your shirt cling to your back before you’ve even walked from the car to the door. The air conditioning in the clinic was cranked so high I could feel the cold biting through my thin cotton pants the second I stepped inside. I was there for a semen analysis. My wife and I had been trying for eight months. Eight months of ovulation
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