An SPH Experience by Vegetable_Evening755. I’d been dealing with this nagging ache in my balls for weeks—nothing sharp, just a dull throb that made me shift uncomfortably during work or when I tried to sleep. At first, I ignored it, popping ibuprofen and hoping it’d fade, but when it lingered, I knew I had to see someone. A quick search led me to an andrologist, a specialist for guy stuff down there. It was my first time ever, and the
Read moreAn SPH Experience by suspiriabygoblin. The Vegas trip was supposed to be the ultimate blowout for my buddy Lyle’s 30th—three days of booze, blackjack, and zero regrets. We’d flown in with a crew of four: me, Lyle, his brother Sam, and our old college pal Derek. The first two nights were a blur of shots at the strip clubs and stumbling back to the hotel, but the third night? That’s when shit hit the fan in ways I never saw
Read moreBy Danny Piccolo. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here ***** Part 5… “And the surprises just keep on coming!” I said to him as he lay there, incapacitated and unable to speak. “So this is your way of apologizing?” I asked. “Or did Linda coerce you into doing this for me?” I knew he couldn’t answer me properly, so I used the opportunity to speak my mind. I did not
Read moreAn SPH Experience by limpnubguy. This took place on July 4, 1995—a very different era. The internet existed, but nothing like it does today. Cell phones were around as well, though they weren’t used the way they are now, and social media simply didn’t exist. I had just turned 18 in May, had graduated from high school just days before, and had signed up to join the military. I was due to report for basic training in August. I planned
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Lildickboi1284. Man, at 24, life had already kicked me in the nuts a few times, but moving back home with my family after getting fired from my dead-end job felt like the ultimate low. Rent was piling up, and I couldn’t swing it anymore, so I packed my shit and crashed at my parents’ place. The couch in the living room became my temporary bed while my aunt’s roof was getting fixed next door—she was staying
Read moreBy Danny Piccolo. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here ***** Part 4… “Well, looks like you guys have really gotten to know each other,” Linda asked with a quizzical smile, while sharing glances with both Danny and me. “Yeah, we found out we have little in common,” Danny added. “…and he told me that he likes having little in common.” “And is the feeling mutual?” Linda stared at my very red cock, then scowled and spoke to Danny
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Scary_Photograph_410. It was one of those wild, blurry nights back in my early twenties—my buddy Paul and I, both hammered from a bar crawl that started innocently enough with beers and shots. We’re stumbling back to my shitty apartment around 2 a.m., laughing about nothing, when the conversation turns to girls and how long it’s been since either of us got laid. Paul, this short dude barely scraping 5 feet, always the bolder one, pulls out
Read moreAn SPH Experience by TallBashful. Back in my university days, I lived in this off-campus apartment complex with a killer pool that became my summer hotspot. It was the kind of place where the water sparkled under the relentless sun, and I’d crank up the grill for barbecues while blasting playlists from my laptop. My girlfriend at the time, Lana, was this bubbly 20-year-old with sun-kissed skin, a killer bikini body, and a laugh that could light up the deck.
Read moreBy Danny Piccolo. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… We drove for a few blocks from the coffee shop, made some right and left turns, and finally eased into the driveway of a small Victorian house. The place looked deserted; the dark and rain made it seem even more dreary. “Where are we at?” I asked. “This is my humble place, been working on it for a while, not much yet, but I have some
Read moreAn SPH Experience by elven_ears. I was 35, on this dream vacation in Gran Canaria with my partner Anna, who was 31 and always up for adventure. We’d been together a few years, and she knew about my insecurities—my dick was small, barely an inch soft, maybe four inches hard on a good day. It wasn’t something we dwelled on, but moments like this trip always had me on edge, especially in public spots where exposure could happen. We’d signed
Read moreBy Danny Piccolo. Approaching my car in the nearly empty lot, I felt my back pocket for my phone and realized it was not there. “Ugh..!” I had just finished a long workout and was running a bit later than usual. Still, the last-minute calls at work, the desire to push an extra set on that new chest press machine, and my exiting conversation with Linda at the front desk had pushed me into the twilight of the day. I
Read moreBy Danny. I love any CFNM fantasy, especially if it includes the bonus of SPH. I once heard a story from a female friend that sounded like my perfect story. This was at a party I went to, perhaps more of a chilled gathering, and I knew this girl quite well, Lauren was her name, and she was telling a few of us. As she told more and more of the story, I found myself getting very horny. She was
Read moreBy Degrbi. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here ***** Part 5… Needless to say, Lisa was not at all pleased by what I’d done. Without any recourse, I explained the entire thing, even disclosing that I’d joined the Little Morleys, and what subsequently happened there. “You really are such a fool, Andy, or should I start calling you M.P.?” Lisa scolded the following morning. “I don’t know whether we can
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The locker room air hung heavy with the scent of sweat and liniment, the distant roar of the crowd filtering through the walls like a building storm. My heart pounded as I stared at my reflection in the mirror, towel clutched around my waist. This was it—my shot at the world title against Ricky Santos, the guy I’d trusted like a brother until he stabbed me in the back. I let the towel drop, exposing my body: chiseled
Read moreBy The SPH Narrator. One day in maths class at Roach Ford High School, the teacher was off, and they had forgotten to get a substitute. With 10 minutes of that period gone, it was clear no teacher was present. Kieran and his 3 friends were the most powerful bullies in school, and they had decided to close the curtains so nobody else would notice the situation they were in and could just get on with dossing about for the
Read moreBy ghayes777. It started as a normal session with my mistress. I had finished my week’s work as a software engineer and driven over 50 miles from my residence to my place of employment. Her emphasis in previous visits had been on her humiliating me verbally or physically, and more and more questioning me about my fantasy life that I, of course, thought would forever remain as just fantasy. I was wrong. Completely wrong. She ordered me to strip out
Read moreBy Dicky27. This story is about a new lap dancing bar in London. This lap-dancing bar isn’t all it seems, and two separate eighteen-year-olds find out. Themes of- Big Black Cocks/ Sissy Traps/ Black SheMales /Straight to Gay/ S.P.H. / First Time Gay/ Mind Control Pills/ 18 Year Old White Boys. This takes place in Soho, London, UK. The story revolves around a lap dancing bar in Soho. First, it was called The Soho Lap Dance Bar, which wasn’t very
Read moreBy LiD900. Back in January 2008, I worked at a computer and office supply store in Queens. One of my coworkers, Ken, was heading out to a Manhattan bar after work with his girlfriend, Sarah. They asked my hard crush, Amy, if she wanted to go along. Amy, a stunning Colombian blonde who resembled a bustier Shakira stepping out of a dream, said, “Only if Danny goes.” That was me, Danny. And at that moment, I felt like I’d just
Read moreBy GayFetishErotica. I’m here. I eagerly sent the message to the man on Tinder. I stared for a few moments, with no luck. I looked around to see someone I recognized, but with only body shots and bulge pics on his profile, it was hard to tell which was him. Various men waited at the restaurant’s entrance. My eyes quickly filtered out the ones that seemed too short or too bulky. Too had I couldn’t filter them by cock sizes.
Read moreBy pink4bbc. My name is Mike. I’m a divorced, average 43-year-old lonely man. So over the last few years, the amount of porn I watched since my divorce has increased so much that I think I have become an addict and a pervert. So much so that I started to have problems getting hard, and when I did get hard, I often had trouble getting off. This led me to watch more and more perverted and kinky porn.
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