SPH-THEMED EROTICA STORIES

teenie_weenie_peenie [google-translator] My friend had to visit Portland for some work, and I decided to accompany him on a small overnight road-trip there. We ended up sharing a room at a motel. I guess I forgot to lock the bathroom door, and he stumbled in while I was drying myself after a shower. He must have gotten a pretty good look at my chode then, but didn’t say anything at the time. Later that night, while in bed, he asked

victorsev [google-translator] Part 1 The stream of precum, translucent and shiny glistened in the sunshine as it hung from the tip of my very erect cock. Every now and then, my overstimulated penis would jerk and a strand of precum would fling off falling to the ground. I was standing naked outside in the early morning sunshine in our secluded garden. I gently touched my cock again fearful of ejaculating and spoiling the moment. Another blob of precum gushed from

PantyJerkingCuckold [google-translator] When I was younger and full of piss and vinegar, my fiance at the time said I was getting too aggressive with her. Of course, I dismissed it. She was a psych major working on doctrine so she definitely had the upper hand at times, mensa CRAP! She started using sex as a bargaining chip to open up communication, and boy did it work. She brought up the aggression thing again, except this time she had my FULL

Gemsissy [google-translator] “Christ, Bob!” snaps Julie. You just sigh as you feel your skinny cock throb and spurt into the condom next to her bottom. “What about me?” “I’m sorry, honey. You’re just too sexy! I came so fast!” you say, blushing in embarrassment that you couldn’t fuck your own wife for more than 30 seconds. “Are you some fucking teenager dweeb?!” She spits as she glares at you and then reaches for her bedside table. She pulls out ‘Edward’

tbmf [google-translator] —I Got My Wife A Big Cock— My wife and I had been married about 10 years and had a great sex life. She averaged about 10 orgasms when we made love, many very powerful. One of our favorite foreplay activities was to read erotic bedtime stories. It was obvious that one of Jean’s favorite story lines was a girl getting fucked by a big cock and that became her favorite fantasy. Again and again she’d get all

By spankedboy. [google-translator] —Part 1— It took me some time to track Narges down. Finally, I got the name of a village where she is supposedly staying now. Looking it up on the map, I realized it was about half a day’s bus journey away and there was only one bus that went near that village. I would have to take the afternoon bus from Kolkata which would reach a nearby city in the evening. From the bus station there,

sexmagnet01 [google-translator] My girlfriend Sarah and I went on a trip to San Diego a few weeks ago for a vacation and it wound up getting way out of control. Sarah is a sexy 5’1″ white girl with a big butt and nice perky tits, and she’s pretty sexually adventurous. This weekend she was especially horny – on our way down she told me that she was really curious about getting a big dildo and having me use it on

CuckinChastity [google-translator] I stood at the altar alone with Rev. Carl, the minister, looking out at the wedding guests. It wasn’t a large wedding, still to me it seemed there were a lot of people looking at me. I saw my parents and my brother, as well as a handful of cousins, all with big smiles on their faces. My family had approved of Laurel as soon as they met her. My father and my brother kept telling me how

GreyMatterH [google-translator] My name is Grey, I’ll withhold my last name for reasons that will become obvious as my story unfolds. I was a bit of a nerd in high school. I wasn’t really picked on or anything like that, but I was shy, kept to myself and didn’t have a lot of friends. In my graduating year I became close friends with a girl named Melissa. She grew up in the city, but her parents were going through a

Runtz4 [google-translator] It was the kind of moment I always dreaded. I was staring down the urinal trough hating myself for having waited a little too long to use the bathroom, and now I had no time to wait for a stall to open. As the pressure built and the urgency of the moment became real, I knew I had no other option. I hated that I waited, hated that I had put myself in this situation, and hated that

Second [google-translator] Read Part 1- Click Here!Read Part 2 – Click Here! —Part 3— By now everyone reading probably figures our lives were full of sex for Mie and not so much for myself. Well, you would be right but, at the same time, we did have a normal part of our lives. Mie was a housewife and was excellent in taking care of our homes and all those things a housewife does. I had my work and golf on

Second [google-translator] Read Part 1 – CLICK HERE! —Part 2— Hank and Mie had their thing for a little over six months when hank suddenly cut it off. He explained to Mie that he had a fiancé and that in a couple weeks they would be married. He told her that he was sorry but he owed that to his soon to be new wife. Mie was a bit heartbroken but she told him she understood. Actually, she wasn’t too

Anon [google-translator] Warning: This story contains some themes that are extreme by nature. The site does not condone what the main character does at the end, but has published this story because it poses interesting questions about how far cuckolding can go. If you think the extreme nature of this story may upset you, then don’t read it. If anyone is feeling suicidal then please contact your doctor immediately. It was the wildest party I had ever hosted. My wife

Second [google-translator] —Part 1— I think now is as good of time as any to tell this story from almost 20 years ago. It’s a story that only 5 people I know of that are aware of it. The memory is still vivid to me since it plays out in my head quite often. Even after so many years. While I am not much of a writer, I will try to describe the details for you. I’m sure you are

jealouscuck [google-translator] I met Traci in high school. We were in Chemistry together during our junior year. We lived close to each other and joined study groups with other friends in our neighborhood. All in our groups were very compatible and the association was somewhat like a club. The groups were fluid and dynamic with people coming and going off and on. Exam times brought everyone out. Socially, the group broke off into smaller groups. The smaller groups were more