By 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 moreAn SPH Experience by The Statue of David. When I was a freshman in college, I was taking a course to earn my lifeguard certification at a nearby public pool. The class had about 20 people around my age with an even mix of men and women. It was the day of the certification test, and as part of it, you had to dive into a pool and perform a save on someone in about 12 feet of water. It
Read moreBy WantonHubby12. I’d been driving for nearly four hours straight, and the coffee I’d downed before leaving work was making itself known with an urgent ache in my bladder. The highway stretched ahead, empty and monotonous, but I spotted a break in the tree line up ahead—a gravel pull-off, the kind truckers used for quick naps or to check their loads. I pulled in, killed the engine, and glanced around. Nothing but woods and the distant hum of an occasional
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Saadfather6551. I’m a nudist. Have been for years now. There’s something about being completely exposed, with nothing to hide, that feels more honest than anything else in my life. And at the resort I go to—about thirty minutes from home—bodies of all shapes and sizes are welcome. That’s what I love about it. But I’d be lying if I said I didn’t get a specific thrill from showing off my little package. When I’m soft, I’m
Read moreBy goodpubliclover. I’d been training for the San Francisco Marathon for months. Not just the running part—mentally preparing myself for what I was about to do. When I signed up, I checked the box that said I’d be participating in the “clothing optional” wave. Some people wear normal running gear. Some wear costumes. Some wear nothing at all. I decided to go naked. It wasn’t about exhibitionism, exactly. It was about facing something. About saying, “This is me, take it
Read moreBy KevObeys. Chapter 1 My girlfriend, Kate, and I had been dating for about a year when she first began to discover her kinks. She had dated a few guys before me, but nothing long-term or as serious as our relationship. We were both 28, and neither of us had much sexual experience despite having very high sex drives. She was always eager to try new things and loved watching porn. She called it “doing research”. Kate would often show
Read moreBy TinySmalls1138. This is a story about something mean I did to a good friend of mine. In my defense, he absolutely had it coming. My name is Damien, and I have a friend named Jason who is usually really cool. That’s until he gets around women he’s into. He turns into a total douchebag. He’ll start showing off, bragging about the high-paying job his daddy got him right out of college, and even picking on me to make himself
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 Storywriter123ME. “Ahh, Ohio in Winter,” Barry Harrell crowed condescendingly as he pulled the rental car into a freshly painted parking spot outside the nicer-than-he-expected complex, its walkway looking slick as a fresh coat of snow hid the embankments. He forced a smile at a bundled-up, passing senior couple before rolling his eyes as he turned towards his long-time girlfriend, cracking a smile back at him. “This place sucks,” he grumbled. He and Jessie had been together for four years
Read moreBy eviltwin52. Sometimes events overwhelm us. I know I have experienced a few occasions when I was unable to control the all-consuming urges that led me to do embarrassing things. It was a nice evening. Cindy, Bob, and I had a nice dinner in an expensive restaurant. Bob and Carole are my in-laws. At 50, Bob has lost none of his athletic build. I can’t say he’s handsome, although he does attract attention from the opposite sex. His wife, my
Read moreBy CalMaple. BUZZZ! BUZZZ! BUZZZ! I begrudgingly grabbed my phone to silence the vibrating alarm. I never used the ringer for two reasons: first, the programmed sound made me feel like I was going to vomit, and second, having an audible alarm go off in a room with someone else sleeping would be a major asshole move. My phone confirmed that it was indeed 3 a.m. Only three weeks ago, an alarm that early would’ve been a once-in-a-blue-moon event –
Read moreBy Kellion. “What are your plans for the day since you have Monday off?” I was asking as I entered the kitchen, getting ready to leave for work, and stopped dead in my tracks. My wife was bent over, rearranging the items under the sink. My eyes took in the sight of her ass, wide, full, and round, covered in her shortest denim shorts. “Take a picture, it will last longer.” She said, giving a little wiggle before standing up
Read moreBy Whiteboiwife. Artega stepped off the stage, the last notes of Verdi’s Aida still lingering in the air as the thunderous applause washed over him like a wave. His broad shoulders, still clad in the perfectly tailored tuxedo, resonated with the rich baritone of his voice. The grand theater, with its golden balconies and ornate chandeliers, seemed to glow in celebration of his triumph–but his mind was already elsewhere. The applause faded behind his thoughts, replaced by a sharper, more
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 moreAn SPH Experience by SadLittleMan_88. I could hear them in the living room before I even shut the bedroom door: laughter, clinking glasses, the unmistakable rhythm of a night that was none of my business. My girlfriend, Rachel, had been planning this for weeks—a proper girls’ night with her three closest friends: Karen, Sally, and Tina. I’d kissed her cheek, told her to have fun, and retreated to our bedroom with the remote. I wasn’t sulking. Really. I just didn’t
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 moreAn SPH Experience by Arrogantlyhumbled. That summer at the university apartment complex was supposed to be easy. Relaxed. A few beers, some sun, floating in the pool while pretending we didn’t have finals looming in the fall. My girlfriend at the time, Carly, and I had a decent setup—a ground-floor unit with a sliding glass door that opened right onto the patio, maybe thirty feet from the pool gate. It was practically our private oasis most days. The pool wasn’t
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. Robbie stood at the front of the lecture hall, his palms slick with sweat as he adjusted the beaker on the lab bench. Thirty pairs of eyes watched him—fellow students from his advanced organic chemistry seminar, some bored, some curious. Professor Juanita Rodriguez leaned against her desk at the side, arms crossed, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. “Alright, everyone,” Robbie said, his voice cracking slightly. He cleared his throat. “So, uh, I’ve been working on a
Read moreBy MinimumSiz3. On the last night of our trip, we decided to make it memorable. Leanne and I had spent the week lounging by the infinity pool, ordering piña coladas from the swim-up bar, and fucking in our bungalow with the curtains wide open—though “fucking” was generous, more like her riding my face. At the same time, I jerked off into a towel. We met Jackie and Tom from Chicago, and Jessica and Mark from Austin. All in our late
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