A Gay Fictional SPH Story by TeeneeCat22. Kyle had been doing this for months now. His heart pounded as he hit “send” on another message to a stunning guy he’d matched with on Grindr. His profile was perfect—faceless torso shots showing his lean, toned body, and then those photos. The ones he’d downloaded from Reddit, cropped and filtered to look authentic. An absolutely massive cock, thick and veiny, at least eight inches hard. His actual dick? Maybe three inches on
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by FedExPP99. Travis had been delivering to Vanessa’s house for six months now, and every single time, she found some way to remind him why he’d never be a real man. It started small—little comments. The first time, she’d opened the door in a silk robe, damp from the shower, and caught him staring at the swell of her breasts. She’d smirked, taken the box, and said, “Enjoying the view? Too bad you don’t have the
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by Camwhore1. The doorbell rang at exactly eight o’clock, and my hands trembled as I knelt beside the couch, right where Hana had told me to wait. My wife of six years had spent the last hour getting ready. I’d watched her paint her lips red, brush her black hair until it gleamed, and slide into black lace she’d never once worn for me. She looked stunning. She also hadn’t let me touch her in three
Read moreA Fictional Cuckold SPH Story by bustycuckcouple. 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 SPH Story by Icy_Permission491. I’d been circling the kink for years without ever landing on it. SPH—small penis humiliation. I knew the shape of it from forums and captioned porn, the specific electric jolt that hit me when a woman on screen laughed at some poor guy’s dick. I knew what mine measured. I knew what average measured. The gap between those two numbers was the gap I’d been staring into since I was a teenager, terrified and
Read moreA Gay Fictional SPH Story by UrinalBoy19. I’m nineteen, and I have a confession about the night I missed four full innings of a playoff game because a dozen strangers spent an hour playing with my dick. Some background, so you understand what I was walking into that night: I’m a small guy all over. Five-foot-six, a hundred and thirty pounds soaking wet, and the family trait that haunts me most is between my legs. Soft, I’m about an inch
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by CuckExtreme99. Nathan stood in front of the bathroom mirror, completely naked, waiting. His wife Brooke sat on the counter behind him, legs crossed, watching his reflection with a lazy, cruel smile. She was already dressed for the evening—a black lace bodysuit that made her tits look incredible, her dark hair pinned up the way her boyfriend liked. “Look at it,” Brooke said, nodding at his crotch. “Honestly, babe. I still can’t believe I married that.”
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by CuckedHubby222. Trent showed up on a Tuesday with a duffel bag over one shoulder, a grin that belonged on a magazine cover, and two weeks of “business” that somehow never seemed to include any actual work. “Cousin!” he boomed, pulling Colin into a one-armed hug hard enough to crack a rib. Then he turned to Vivian, and his eyes did a slow, shameless walk down her body—the dip of her sundress, the long legs she’d
Read moreA Gay Fictional SPH Story by LilPP33. Colin parked where the trailhead sign used to be, engine off, cock already leaking. Not that anyone would call it a cock. Soft, it was an inch of foreskin-shrouded nothing, tucked against his sac like it was hiding from the world. Hard—which it was now, straining against his nylon shorts—it stood a proud two inches, thin as a thumb, with a flushed little head no bigger than an acorn. He was thirty-four years
Read moreA Fictional Story by Sass4bass. I am a 24-year-old guy, fresh out of college, and I have just moved to a new city for my first real office job. I have always been the quiet type, with an average height, a slim build, and a kind of personality that fades into the background. I never had a girlfriend and was still a virgin. When I decided to move here, it finally felt like a chance to start over, but I
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. Colin found out on a Tuesday, three hours early from work, standing in his own backyard with his fly already straining. The pickup in the driveway should have been the first clue. The sounds through the cracked bedroom window were the second. He should have turned around. Instead he crept to the gap in the curtains like the coward he was about to discover he was—and saw his wife’s legs in the air, and a
Read moreA Fictional Story by limpshrimp83. Part One: The Purchase I need to set the scene properly, which means going back a few days before the beach trip itself. I was seventeen. Summer break. That particular window of adolescence where your body is basically done cooking but your brain is still scrambling to catch up. I’d recently figured out something about myself that I didn’t have a name for yet—didn’t even know there was a name for it—but I knew what
Read moreA Fictional Story by Jane42GG. Prologue If every guy had a nine-inch cock, the world would be a boring place. We need men with small cocks to enjoy the big cocks. It’s that simple. And some men enjoy the humiliation of two women berating them for their small penises. This story explores that idea. Eric is new to our fetish club. Eric has a small penis. He craves small penis humiliation. Gloria is new to the group and is keen
Read moreA Fictional Story by lucy_sometimes. She let out a heavy sigh and gently pushed me aside. “Are you serious?” she said with a frown. “I’m sorry, darling,” I replied, “I can do better.” “There has to be more to life than this,” she almost shouted, scowling, then slumped onto the bed with her back to me. It was a Sunday afternoon. About 10 minutes earlier, she had playfully dragged me up the stairs, indicated that I should lie on the
Read moreA Fictional Story by Musclebaby. I was casually going about my business that day. I went to the gym, then to the comic store. While I was at the comic store, I saw an amazingly beautiful woman. She had long, luxurious blonde hair, tan skin, and captivating blue eyes with a hint of green. She had magnificent curves as well that were accompanied by a large bottom and large breasts. I instantly imagined being her boyfriend. Eventually I came to
Read moreA Fictional Story by blake1. [v.sharma] Hey bug! [ElevatedWit] Hello. What’s up? [v.sharma] I messaged you on ig but idk if you saw it? Connor told me you’re looking for a roommate! [ElevatedWit] Yes, I am. And I don’t use Instagram very often. I have better things to do with my time than look at photos of people I don’t care about. [v.sharma] ahaha, so true. all you need is Discord 😎 im back in Canada at the end of
Read moreA Fictional Story by RandyKneeling. “Please come in, Becky. We were just into our second cup after breakfast. Norman, look who I ran into on her morning walk.” It was our attractive, if conservatively understated neighbor, who lived two houses down in our quiet little subdivision. Becky, who, unbeknownst to her, was the frequent star of my late-night fantasies. And thanks to my wife’s recently cultivated verbal talents and prodding questions, those fantasies were now as familiar to Carla as
Read moreA Fictional Story by Wankerino. Part 1… Miss Cynthia Remington reclined in her tall red leather-clad throne. She was a pimp… among other things… and ran a highly immoral prostitution ring… and it paid her very well… Sex sells. It was the way of the world… and her Master understood it better than anyone… She was 45 but looked like she was in her early 20s. She was tall, slim, and white with long blonde hair and piercing green eyes.
Read moreA Fictional Story by PigspigsEverywhere. “I saw you.” “Yeah?” she smiled, sitting propped up on the pillows of our bed. “With him.” “That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it?” she smirked. “His hands….on your skin.” “Mmmm, yeah…he’s got big…strong…hands.” She lay back on the bed I had bought her with a wistful smile of remembrance. “Did, did…” “You know he did. You wanted it….but, baby, shit, I wanted it more.” Her left hand pushed at her own knee, opening her leg.
Read moreA Fictional Story by Camwhore1. Kevin had noticed the changes over the past month. His father Walter’s sneers had grown sharper, his insults more pointed. At Sunday dinner, Walter had made Kevin fetch his own beer while loudly commenting that some men just weren’t built to be providers. His wife Brittany had pressed her lips together, hiding something behind her eyes. The breaking point came on a Tuesday evening. Kevin had come home early from his accounting firm—some issue with
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