A 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 Fictional SPH Story by Richard_Gilliam. My best friend Tim and I grew up together in the Philadelphia area. We were a bit of an odd-looking pair since I was always one of the tallest in our grade and was given the nickname “Big Rick” Johnson. Tim Frank was one of the shortest and was called “Little Timmy.” Nevertheless, we were inseparable. Of course, we’re older now, in our mid-thirties, and the nicknames have faded away, so we’re just Rick
Read moreA Fictional Story by gerrberr. The door closed behind him as Raj entered the house. It was larger than expected, with a luxurious design. He stood in the foyer and greeted his hosts, nervousness creeping up on him. Raj didn’t know what to expect when he replied to the ad, but it definitely wasn’t this. They were beautiful. Marcus was tall and broad-shouldered, his silver-streaked hair giving him a distinguished look. Eleanor was so beautiful and radiant that it made
Read moreThe original story by hotpastdawn. This conclusion was written by Camwhore1 Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3: The Final Prescription… One month later, my office after dark. The vials are lined up on my desk like fragile little soldiers. Twelve of them. Each filled with Edward’s thin, watery ejaculate, carefully dated, logged with the obsessiveness of a boy who has never had any control over his own body. I flip through the notebook while he
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 minoda. I sat on the bench, looking into Sarah’s green eyes as her red hair splayed over her shoulders. The green sweater she wore fit snugly over her curves. I didn’t need to see cleavage to know she had impressive tits. We’d been walking around the park on our first date. The topics had been normal: work, travel, what we enjoy. What came next surprised me. “I read your stories, and I have an idea I
Read moreA Fictional Story by Rustyleaks. Luke sat on the edge of the bed, fidgeting nervously as he stared at the bathroom door. Behind it, the muffled sound of running water seemed never-ending. Although it had only been about ten minutes, it felt like an eternity to him since Caitlin had started her shower. He glanced around their bedroom. Her two suitcases were next to the large walk-in closet on the other side of the room. He considered unpacking them for
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by PussyEater21. Trevor had lived next door to Delia for nearly three years, and in all that time, she’d barely registered his existence. A wave here, a nod there—the kind of polite acknowledgment reserved for furniture that happened to be outside when you checked the mail. He was thirty-two, perpetually single, and spent most evenings in his basement apartment, scrolling through forums where other men like him congregated to share their grievances about women. The bitterness
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 Gay Fictional Story by Past_Shoe_6242. It started, like most disasters do, with a laugh. Jamie and I had been friends since secondary school—the kind of friends who could talk about anything, or so I thought. We’d drifted into the subject of SPH late one night, both of us a few drinks in, the conversation taking turns I never expected. At first it was almost academic, the way we discussed it. Theoretical. Like we were analyzing some abstract concept rather
Read moreA Fictional Sissy SPH Story by Sissyboi. The air was thick, humid, clinging to exposed skin like a second layer of sweat. Marcus—no, not Marcus. He’d shed that name at the edge of the first crosswalk. Out here, where the sidewalks buckled from heat and roots, where every corner had a story told in broken glass and bass, he was just her. A soft thing. A pink thing. A thing with a secret barely worth whispering about. The skirt was
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?
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