A Fictional Story by SissyDad. I was in the bedroom with the door cracked, my fist wrapped around my pitiful four-inch hard-on, jerking fast to a silent video on my phone. The shame already had my face burning because even fully hard I barely filled my hand. I didn’t hear footsteps over my own panting. The door swung open. My eighteen-year-old son stood there, duffel bag slung over his shoulder, home from college a day early. I froze, cock twitching
Read moreA Fictional Story by bustycuckcouple. PART 1… Kyle and Katie were a married couple in their early thirties. They were a great match, even in their kinks. But maybe a little too great a match. They both leaned heavily on the submissive end of the kink spectrum. Kyle was a sweetheart, a softie who simply adored all things Katie. Especially the fact that Katie tended to lose herself a bit by getting absorbed in her kinks. Plus, he had lots
Read moreA Fictional Story by bustycuckcouple. Kyle sat in the parking lot outside the odd little shop. He looked in the little bag sitting in the passenger seat. He really hoped his wife Katie would like the pretty yet simple silver necklace he had bought for her. Almost as an afterthought, he glanced at the other little silly item that he had bought on a whim. The box was labeled “One Wish Willow”. Per the little instructions on the box, you
Read moreA Gay Fictional Story by Urangal. Dean had been holding his piss for forty miles, and by the time he swung into the rest stop, his bladder was a hot fist. The bathroom reeked of bleach and stale urine, fluorescent light buzzing over cracked tile. He walked to the long metal trough, unzipped, and fished out his soft little cock—barely two inches of pale flesh and a tight pair of balls. He heard boots on wet tile a second before
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by PinkyDick_Tells. Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here ***** Part 4… BEEP… BEEP… BEEP… “That’ll be $128.99,” the cashier said. Wade opened his banking app and stared at the screen. Available balance: $382.42. A month had passed; Wade had already burned through the three grand he’d made filming his shame. Mortgage, bills, groceries, Emma, and that expensive dinner with Samantha—gone, just like that. He glanced at the cart: chicken, milk,
Read moreA Fictional Story by Sass4bass “Black or red one?” Kayla asked. The red one was shorter and clung. I already knew which one she would choose. “Red,” I said. She smiled and packed the red dress in the suitcase. My wife and I were packing for my college reunion over the weekend. She was excited to see where I studied and people I went to college with. Ten years into marriage, Kayla still took my breath away. Regular Pilates and
Read moreA Gay Fictional Story by HappyCamper66. The fire crackled, orange sparks spiraling into the black pines. Four tents ringed the clearing, their zippers half-open, sleeping bags kicked into messy piles. We’d been passing joints and a bottle of cheap whiskey for hours. Everyone was drunk, stoned, and loose—laughing too loud, touching too freely. The summer air smelled like pine sap, bug spray, and spilled beer. I was sitting on a log next to my girlfriend, Carla. She wore cutoffs and
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by PinkyDick_Tells. Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… Wade drove in silence, the road disappearing into the dark beneath his tires. He had nowhere to go. One question kept circling in his mind: Why had this happened? He’d done everything right. He’d rescued the project, worked late, and spent years being the one everyone could count on. Yet Eric had tossed him aside as if none of it mattered—and then humiliated
Read moreA Fictional Story by EunuchSupreme. Cal’s hands trembled as he filled out the final page of the intake packet. The plastic clipboard felt slick with sweat. Nurse Odette—tall, sharp-boned, with a severe black bun—stood over him, tapping a pen against her lower lip. “Initial here,” she said, pointing to a dense paragraph with the tip of her nail. “And here. And the box on page seven.” He scrawled his initials without reading. He’d already signed a dozen similar forms. Penile
Read moreA Fictional Story by Naked&Afraid. The air in the park was cooling, the last orange smear of sunset fading behind the treeline. He had thought the park was empty. He’d stripped down behind the rhododendron bushes, folded his clothes on a bench, and gone wandering through the grass with his heart pounding and his skin prickling. It was a stupid risk—a dare from an online forum, a thrill he couldn’t explain. And then he heard voices. Five college-aged women came
Read moreA Gay/Sissy Fictional story by CampNot07. Danny had always been small. Not just in stature—though at five-foot-five and barely a hundred and thirty pounds soaking wet, he wasn’t exactly imposing. No, Danny’s real inadequacy hung between his legs, a sad little nub that had refused to grow past three inches even at full mast. He’d spent his teenage years avoiding gym class showers, his college years avoiding intimacy altogether, and his adult years… well, his adult years had led him
Read moreA Fictional Story by FriendsWithoutBenefits. Owen could feel his own heartbeat in his ears as he stood naked in the middle of the bedroom. His tiny prick—if it even deserved the word—was trying its hardest to stand at attention, but it barely cleared the top of his balls. Two and a half inches on a good day. Tonight wasn’t a good day. Bianca circled him slowly, wearing nothing but a black lace bra and a predatory smile. The riding crop
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by Cucked33. Tom’s hands shook as Amber zipped up her dress. She caught his eye in the mirror and smiled—not kind, but pleased. “Owen will be here in ten minutes. Remember what you agreed to.” Tom swallowed. “Yes. I want to watch you with a real man. I know my little dick can’t please you.” “Little?” Amber turned, walked to him, and palmed the front of his jeans. Her fingers found the soft, barely-there lump. She
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. The gin and tonic sweated a cold ring onto the coaster. He traced it with his fingertip, watching the condensation bleed into the cardboard. Across the table, the woman he’d married seven years ago was laughing at something the man beside her had just said. Her head was tilted back, throat exposed, the sound bright and genuine in a way he hadn’t heard from her in months. He didn’t know the man’s name. Didn’t want
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by bustycuckcouple. Welcome to the Cuck Multiverse! We plan to keep much of our erotic fiction grounded in reality. Though most definitely embellished. However, hubby and I also love when things get weird! With that in mind, we’ve decided to create an ongoing series of stories with a Multiverse theme! Most of this series will be one-shots. The overall theme is that the Multiverse contains an unlimited number of realities and alternate timelines. The only constant?
Read moreA Fictional gay SPH Story by CagedPP2000. The bass thrummed through the concrete floor, a deep, electronic pulse that vibrated up through the soles of expensive leather boots. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, poppers, and polished leather. It was the kind of place where the darkness tasted like iron and lust. Men moved through the cavernous space—some clad in full rubber, others in nothing but jockstraps and harnesses. Rings glinted from nipples, and heavy collars encircled
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by cock3inch. Veronica, twenty-nine, lay face down on the padded massage table in their spare room, the smell of warm almond oil filling the air. Nolan, thirty-one, stood beside her, slicking his hands. She lived for these nights. The deep pressure, the heat, and especially the filth that fell from his lips while he worked her body. “Hard tonight?” he asked. “Don’t start polite. Tell me what a useless little cock you have before you even
Read moreA Fictional SPH story by Poolboy2000. The afternoon sun beat down on the concrete deck of the community pool, turning the air into a shimmering haze of chlorine and sunscreen. A lifeguard slouched in her elevated chair, bored eyes hidden behind mirrored sunglasses. Below, the water churned with the shrieks of kids and the lazy laps of retirees. It was a public place, a shared space, and that was precisely the point. Sitting on the edge of the deep end,
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by Camwhore1. Owen heard the front door open at half past nine. He was already on his knees in the living room, the way Corinne liked him to wait when she brought company home. His little cock was already twitching against his thigh, half-hard and useless, no bigger than his thumb. He had been thinking about this all week. Corinne came in first, tall and glowing, wearing a black dress that hugged her hips. She looked
Read moreA Gay SPH Fictional Story by Just_Dirt8509. I’ve known Dave for close to six years now. We met at the local pub—the kind of place with sticky wooden tables, a jukebox that only plays 80s rock, and the same dozen regulars every Friday night. He was a plumber going through the early stages of a marriage that was quietly falling apart, and I was… well, I was just some guy who liked a pint after work and didn’t mind listening
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