A Fictional Story by HotWoman38. The gin was Nick’s punishment. That’s what we called it—his punishment for losing three rounds of “never have I ever” in a row. He’d been forced to admit he’d never cooked a meal for himself, never lasted more than a week without texting his mom, and never let a girl finish first. That last one earned a collective “ohhh” from everyone in the tub, and Nick’s face went red before he started loudly insisting it
Read moreA Fictional Story by MinimumSiz3 I never planned for that night to go the way it did. None of us did, probably. It started the way most university nights start—bad vodka, cheap mixers, someone’s flat that smelled like incense and dirty dishes, four people sitting on the floor because there weren’t enough chairs. That was it. That was the whole plan. Drink, talk, maybe go home, maybe not. The kind of night that’s supposed to be forgettable. It wasn’t. —
Read moreA Fictional Story by CuckedLoser55. Karen had been dropping hints for weeks. Subtle at first—a comment about how she’d been reading articles about “opening up” a marriage, a podcast she’d been listening to about couples exploring their fantasies. But tonight, sitting across from her husband Tom at the dinner table, she decided just to say it. “I want to try a threesome.” Tom set down his fork. His face went through several expressions in rapid succession—surprise, confusion, something that looked
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. The water had seemed so inviting. Turquoise, warm, practically begging him to come in. Todd had waded out past his waist, past his chest, and started swimming parallel to the shore like he always did. Just a quick workout. Nothing serious. He didn’t notice the riptide until it had him. One second he was stroking easily, breathing side to side, and the next he was being dragged sideways and out with a force that made
Read moreA Gay/Sissy SPH Story by Dicky27. This story takes place in Atlanta. There are three people in this story- Callum Cole a eighteen year old white boy, five feet six, slim build, and four inch cock. Jake Brown forty year old black man, six feet tall, muscular, with a ten-inch cock. Lester Brown nineteen year old son of Jake, six feet tall, slim, with a nine-inch cock. This story starts when Callum finds himself facing eviction from his flat. Callum
Read moreAn SPH Experience by tallnsmallguy. The dressing room smelled like cheap makeup, sweat, and the faint metallic tang of costume jewelry. I was wrestling with the buttons on my shirt when Danny walked in, already half-changed from his first scene. We’d been doing this play for three weeks straight now—rehearsals, tech week, opening weekend—and tonight was closing night. The last show. After this, it was strike the set, strike the stage, and go home. Danny was my friend. Had been
Read moreAn SPH Experience by True-Interest5283. The first time I put on a wrestling singlet, I understood immediately that there was no hiding. I was fourteen years old, a freshman, standing in the equipment room while the coach handed out uniforms. The singlet was a one-piece, tight spandex, the kind that clings to every contour of your body. I pulled it on, adjusted the straps over my shoulders, and looked down. You could see everything. Not everything-everything—my penis was inside, after
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 subliminalmassage. Marcus grabbed a handful of my long auburn hair, pulling me down onto his dick as he fucked me deep. My tits rattled in rhythm to his thrusts, almost hitting me in the face as I looked down at Tiny’s locked, poor neglected dicklet. Daddy was taking me from behind, as my cuck obediently treated my clit like butterscotch. I was hurtling towards the edge again. Marcus’s abs rippled in the mirror, his smooth brown
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 Gay Fictional Story by StubbyDick4. The couch springs dug into my back through the thin fabric. I shifted, pulled the shirt down over my stomach, and felt the lettering stretch across my chest — MICROPENIS CLUB – ENTRY DENIED, the tiny laughing mushroom underneath grinning up at the ceiling like it knew something I didn’t. Tim sat next to me, close enough that our thighs touched. His shirt read NUB OWNER – NO ENTRY WITHOUT MAGNIFYING GLASS in the
Read moreAn SPH Experience by VaderSomething. A few years back, I was working as a Sales Manager for a UK manufacturing company. I’d built my own team from scratch — seven salespeople I’d personally recruited, five men and two women. This was back when video calls were still something of a novelty, and the way we did things was face-to-face. You’d travel, you’d sit across from a new client, shake hands, read the room. That’s just how it was. I was
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 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 moreAn SPH Experience by aleem123p. I want to be honest about something before I start, because if I’m not, the rest of this won’t make sense. I’m going to sound like an asshole. Maybe I am one. I don’t think I am—or I don’t want to think I am—but I’ve spent enough time replaying this in my head to know that the way I felt about it wasn’t entirely clean. There was sympathy in there, sure. Real sympathy. But there
Read moreAn SPH Experience by shadechris. I need to start with the lie. Not the kind of lie you tell on purpose—the kind you live inside for so long that it stops being a lie and starts being just… what you know, what you’ve always known. The truth you carry around like a card in your wallet, ready to show anyone who asks. I was 17 centimeters—six point seven inches. I’d believed this for years. Since I was a teenager, probably—since
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