A Fictional Story by JonnyK. The measurement had happened three weeks earlier. I need to start there because everything that followed—the wedding, the table, the question, the answer—traces back to that night in our bedroom when my wife held a ruler against my erection and said the number out loud. Her name is Claire. She’s shy. Not the cute, performative kind of shy that some women do at parties—the batting eyelashes, the performative giggling, the oh stop it kind of
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. There’s a specific kind of dread that comes from seeing a notification on your phone that you weren’t expecting from a number you don’t recognize. It’s not the same as an email from a sender you don’t know—those you can delete without opening, can file away as spam, can dismiss. A text message is different. A text message sits on your lock screen, preview visible, the first few words already burrowing into your brain before
Read moreA Fictional Story by SmallPP23. Copenhagen in October is gray and beautiful in a way that makes you feel like you’re inside a photograph. The sky is low and white, the canals are still, the bicycles outnumber the people, and everyone looks like they were assembled in a factory that produces tall, calm, attractive Scandinavians. I had three hours to kill before a dinner meeting, and I’d been wandering the Strøget—the long pedestrian shopping street that cuts through the center
Read moreA Fictional Story by Gayman33. One day in spring, late into my senior year, I was in my regular gym class. We, of course, changed from our regular clothes to gym clothes for class, so there were 5-10 minutes on each side of class when we were unsupervised in the locker room. There was a kid in my class named Jackson. He was a good-looking kid, if a bit awkward. About 5’8, blue eyes, dirty blonde hair (in the emo
Read moreA Fictional Story by smallc_kk. The steak sizzled on the grill, sending plumes of smoke drifting across the backyard. I took a long pull from my beer and flipped the meat, watching the fat render and crisp in the flames. The afternoon had been perfect—swimming in the pool, drinking in the sun, surrounded by friends and acquaintances. Now the sky was bruising purple and orange as evening settled in, and someone had strung up fairy lights that cast everything in
Read moreA Fictional Story by Smooth-Mix-4941. The sauna complex sat just outside Maastricht, a sprawling compound of wooden buildings and steaming pools nestled against a stretch of green farmland. I’d been coming here for years. The Netherlands had no shortage of coed naked saunas, and the ones just across the border in Germany were even better—larger, more relaxed, with outdoor areas where you could lounge nude in the sun between sessions. This particular place had everything: a Finnish sauna, a steam
Read moreA Fictional Story by FunReality5953. I’d been seeing Dr. Claire Voss for about six months. She came highly recommended—a specialist in intimacy and sexual confidence issues, with a tidy office in a converted townhouse in Utrecht. The building was elegant, all exposed brick and tall windows, with a small waiting room at the front and her private office at the back. Professional. Quiet. Safe. I needed safe. My problem—my “little” problem, as I’d taken to calling it in sessions—had been
Read moreA Fictional Story by Obvious-Builder-9857. I didn’t want to be at this party. Let me make that crystal clear from the jump. My dorm room had a perfectly good bed, a perfectly good laptop, and a perfectly good plan to spend my Friday night doing absolutely nothing that required pants. But Jacob — six-foot-two, built like a frat president, incapable of understanding that some people enjoy solitude — had other ideas. He literally stood in my doorway and refused to
Read moreAn SPH Experience by NenGuten. My name is Mika. I need to say that upfront because this story is about me—about a version of me that existed a few years ago, before I understood what I am, before I had words for the thing that lives between my legs and the way it shapes every interaction I have with other men. This is a story about a very shy Mika who went to a gay sauna in Vienna for the
Read moreA Fictional Story by juncobu. Once upon a time, there was a Jock. He was tall and handsome, with dreamy eyes and a short-cropped beard that accentuated his strong jaw. At nearly thirty years old, he still spent long hours at the gym to keep the hard, muscular body he’d developed as a college athlete. But the Jock had a dark secret: he had a very, very small penis. Below his tight abs, between his bulging quads, right where a
Read moreA Fictional Story by thisguyagain74. I should start by saying I knew what I was getting into. Or at least, I thought I did. I’d been curious about nudism for a while. The freedom of it, the body positivity — or so the websites claimed. Everyone’s welcome, everyone’s accepted, nobody judges. That’s what they all said. And I believed it, mostly because I wanted to believe it. Because beneath the curiosity about the lifestyle was something else. Something I didn’t
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by Nice_Document_7299. The thing about airplanes is that you can’t leave. You can’t get up and walk away. You can’t excuse yourself to the bathroom and collect your thoughts and come back when the moment has passed, and the heat has left your face and your dick has softened inside your pants. You’re in a metal tube at thirty-five thousand feet, strapped into a seat that’s too small, pressed shoulder-to-shoulder between two people, and whatever happens
Read moreA Fictional Story by MinimusPuck. Friday… With his wife out of town on business for the weekend, it was the perfect opportunity, and Andrew knew it. He hadn’t done it often, only a handful of times, but even though he couldn’t, the thought of it was almost always on his mind. But he knew it was simply too great a risk ever to take so wantonly. Wearing panties always felt like committing a crime, and the scene had to be
Read moreA Fictional Story by Tonyhammer5450. Tom and Stacy were in their late fifties, a solidly conservative Midwestern couple who’d been married thirty years. Both carried extra weight. Stacy’s body was soft and heavy, dominated by enormous, pendulous breasts and a massive, wide ass that jiggled with every step. Tom’s gut hung over a pubic mound so thick that his penis, when soft, simply vanished into the fat. Basically, he had an innie. When he managed an erection, it reached a
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
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