A Fictional Story by poutymila. He already knew. That’s the part I need to start with, because without that detail, the rest of this story sounds cruel in a way it wasn’t. He already knew he was small. He’d known before I ever saw him, before we ever slept together, before I ever had the thought that I’m about to put into words. He’d told me early on—casually, almost like a disclaimer, the way you’d mention a food allergy before
Read moreA Fictional Story by Zealousideal-Belt406. I’d been pissing too much. That’s the unglamorous truth of it. Not every story starts with desire or shame or the slow-burning ache of a fantasy waiting to surface. Some start with a prostate that’s decided to make itself known, a bladder that won’t shut up, a body that’s aging in the specific, unsexy way that sends you to a urologist at thirty-something because you’re tired of waking up three times a night to stand
Read moreA Fictional Story by Empty_Ambition5533. I should start with the online post, because that’s where this really began—not at the lake, not in the water, not with my sister’s hands on my trunks. It began with a confession I typed into the internet at two in the morning, sitting in my bedroom with the door locked, my heart pounding, my dick soft and small against my thigh like it always was when I was alone and thinking about the things
Read moreA Fictional Story by newpatek09. Everyone said it. Every guy in every class in every high school across the country has probably said it at some point: going up to do a presentation with a boner is my biggest fear. It was one of those universal teenage anxieties, like getting called on when you didn’t do the reading or tripping in the hallway in front of everyone. People joked about it casually, the way you joke about things that will
Read moreA Fictional Story by Purpleredblue415. I never thought I’d be the kind of guy who ends up sitting on a restaurant patio with four girls, talking about cock sizes — mine included — while strangers at nearby tables try not to stare. But here we are. I met these girls about a month ago through a mutual friend during Pride. We kind of just clicked. There’s Leah — loud, blunt, zero filter, the kind of person who says whatever she’s
Read moreA Gay SPH Experience by Fluid_Driver3504. I need to set the scene before I get to the worst part, because the worst part doesn’t make sense without understanding what came before it. I played baseball. Had played since I was seven, all the way through high school and then two years of JV at a Division II college before I transferred and hung it up. I wasn’t great. Decent fielder, mediocre bat, good enough to make rosters but never good
Read moreA Fictional SPH story by cocktail2inch. The ice pack had been doing its work for the better part of forty minutes, wedged inside my shorts while I power-walked the coastal trail leading to the beach. Between the cardio and the deliberate cold therapy, my dick had retreated to its absolute minimum. Not that it needed much help. Flaccid, I’m barely half an inch to begin with — a smooth little nub that sits flush against my body when conditions are
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. Six months. That’s how long it’s been since I stumbled into this hole, and I can feel it getting deeper every single week. I’m twenty-seven years old, I’ve never been inside a woman, and after what the doctor did to me when I was a baby, I never will be. Not in any way that counts. The circumcision was botched. That’s the clinical term the urologist used when I finally worked up the nerve to
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. I remember the exact moment the word “micropenis” entered my life. Not as a fetish term I’d found on some late-night internet spiral, but as a clinical diagnosis spoken by a urologist who was trying very hard to be kind and failing at it. I was twenty-three. I’d avoided doctors for years — avoided anything that required me to be naked below the waist, actually. Gym class in high school had been its own circle
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. Her name was Tasha, and she knew everything. Not everything in a vague, close-friend way. Everything. She knew about the chastity cage. She knew about the Venus Berlin trip. She knew about the camgirl sessions where I paid women to laugh at my dick on screen. She knew about the locker room incident, the stag party, the nude beaches. She had a folder on her phone labeled “Beta Boy Evidence” that she’d started as a
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Limpnubguy. Many years ago, I discovered by accident that Benadryl causes temporary, but very significant, shrinkage. This doesn’t work for everyone, but among the guys I have talked to who have tried it, there seems to be a success rate of about 75%. I first discovered it during a severe allergy attack. I overreacted and took three pills, 25 mg each. At this dosage, I started feeling a bit high, but I needed to go somewhere
Read moreAn SPH Experience by arabcompare3. I’m nineteen. Muslim. Living at home with my family in a house that’s never quiet and never empty. Three boys—me at nineteen, my middle brother at eight, and the youngest at two. My parents are traditional. My mother especially. She’s the kind of woman who runs the household with an iron fist wrapped in a warm smile, the kind who knows everything about everyone and shares it freely with her sisters over long phone calls
Read moreA Fictional Story by Max Swan. The fluorescent buzz of the hallway light was the only witness to Old Joe’s ritual. It was past midnight, and the apartment building had gone quiet. Joe stood outside his door in nothing but a threadbare undershirt, his pale, hairy belly hanging over the waistband of his boxers—which he’d tugged down just enough. His tiny dicklette sat there like a shy button, barely a nub, soft and pink, nestled in a patch of greying
Read moreA Fictional Story by trinosborne. Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… The next morning began like so many others: the same obnoxious, chirping alarm blared from Griffin’s phone, causing him to jump from his sleep. He rolled over to his nightstand and switched off the alarm, running his hands over his face. October 21 glowed on the phone’s screen. He’d had that date in the back of his mind for weeks. It almost felt unreal to see it displayed
Read moreA Fictional Story by NotTheBestMan. I remember the exact date. Late September. The kind of night where the air has just started to turn, and you can feel autumn creeping in, but nobody’s ready to admit it yet. My friend Tom — a few years older than me, the kind of guy who’d always been ahead in everything — was getting married in three weeks. I’d known him since I was nineteen. He was one of those natural leaders people
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by CamWhore1. The invitation had been clear: dress as your favorite famous musician. Most people would probably go as something safe—Elvis, Bowie, maybe Freddie Mercury. But I’d always had a flair for the dramatic, and Alice Cooper felt like the perfect choice. The androgynous menace, the theatrical makeup, the tight leather. I’d spent two hours getting ready. The shoulder-length black wig had been expensive, but it fell perfectly, framing my face in a way that made
Read moreA Fictional Story by CamWhore1. The party was winding down when Luke caught my eye across the kitchen. I’d known him for almost two years—he was one of Rodney’s friends, one of the guys who’d been around during the entirety of my miserable eight-month relationship with my ex. He’d always been friendly, but there was something different in the way he looked at me tonight. Something hungry. I hadn’t planned on going home with anyone. But three months of single
Read moreA Fictional Story by bothways123. What led to last night started years ago. We’d been happily married for 20+ years. We were a mirror of the old cliché – sex was good at the start; kids and life changed that. I was bored, looking for new adventures; she was reluctant. I finally convinced her to try chastity and FemDom. It was a slow start until one particular night. I guess your husband licking his cum from your pussy until you
Read moreA Fictional Story by CamWhore1. I never wanted to take my clothes off in front of Zayan. Not because I was shy in general—I’d changed in locker rooms plenty of times over the years. But there’s a difference between a quick shuffle of shorts and standing bare-assed in a hot room with someone who’s been your gym buddy for six months. Someone younger. Someone who already made you feel like you were playing catch-up in every other department. “It’ll be
Read moreA Fictional Story by MinimumSiz3. I need to explain how I ended up standing naked in my friend’s living room. At the same time, two girls laughed at my cock, because the path from normal Saturday night to the most humiliating moment of my life was paved with decisions that all seemed reasonable at the time. — Carl and I had been friends since the start of college. We met in orientation—assigned adjacent seats in some icebreaker seminar, bonded over
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