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 Gay Fictional Story by HarryWrites. Insecurity, it’s a funny little thing. By all means, this story will be bizarre but not unheard of, or perhaps it will be normal. Whatever the case, this is just me letting my thoughts out and saying my truth, so to speak. My boyfriend and I have been together for coming up on three years, and never in my life have I felt more loved and accepted. It’s interesting that when you live a
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 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 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 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 Gay SPH Experience by ShameSudden6275. The notification pinged at 2 AM, and I rolled over in bed, phone glowing in the dark. Another message from him—the cute nerdy guy I’d been chatting with in the Discord server. We’d migrated to DMs about an hour ago, and things were heating up fast. I’d noticed him in the server before. Twenty-two, a little soft around the middle in the best way, glasses that made him look perpetually innocent, and this shy
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 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 Gay SPH Confession by naturelad1234. It was one of those days where the horniness hit like a fever. I’d woken up hard, stayed hard through my shower, and by noon I’d rubbed one out just to function—and it did absolutely nothing. I was still pacing my apartment with a chub swinging in my sweatpants, thinking about getting fucked so hard I’d forget my own name. So I did what any reasonable gay man does when his hole starts making
Read moreAn SPH Confession by Danny Piccolo. I started a new job in a new town and was still getting settled into my new apartment, new neighborhood, new car, new co-workers, and all the other newness that comes with a move across the country. The new job was in a tall downtown tower, which I was not used to at all, coming from a small midwestern two-light town. This new place was like a city within a city. There were restaurants,
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 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
Read moreA Gay/Sissy SPH Fictional Story by SissifiedMe00. The bedroom door swung open with a casual shove, a gust of hallway air stirring the cheap, frilly curtains. Dan was halfway through pulling a black lace teddy over his head when he froze, the delicate fabric bunched around his ears like a spiderweb collapsing. In the doorway stood Tyler, his best friend since freshman year, holding a six-pack of cheap beer. His grin, usually reserved for sharing sports highlights, was slowly unhinging
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by bustycuckcouple. For a couple of years now, Kyle had been begging his wife, Katie, to travel to Atlanta, Georgia, to attend the yearly Nerd-Con together. She had told him that she had zero interest in spending multiple days stuffed into crowds of smelly ogling incels. But he promised her over and over that it wasn’t like that. Ok, well maybe some smell… Atlanta is hot and sticky. And yes, some ogling as well. But that
Read moreA Gay Fictional SPH Story by RogerTheDodger88. The lights of the police interrogation room hummed overhead as Daniel sat in the metal chair, his hands cuffed in front of him. His heart pounded against his ribs. He’d been pulled from his apartment just twenty minutes ago—two officers at his door, reading him his rights before he could even process what was happening. “Indecent exposure,” Detective Morrison said, sliding a folder across the table. “Three separate incidents. Women identified you from
Read moreA Fictional Gay SPH Story by AllDaySucker-2222. Wesley pulled into the gravel lot behind the abandoned warehouse, his heart already pounding in his chest. The neon sign flickered above the side entrance—a crude arrow pointing down the stairs. Adult Video Booths. Gloryholes Open. He checked his watch, just after midnight. Perfect timing. His tiny cock—barely two inches hard—strained against his underwear as he climbed out of his car. Three other vehicles sat parked in the shadows. Wesley’s mouth watered. He
Read moreA 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 Gay SPH Experience by Successful_Club9293. Last night I did something I’d been nervously building up to for weeks—I finally went to a gay bathhouse downtown. I’d heard stories, watched porn, imagined what it would be like to walk around in nothing but a towel among men who were all there for the same reason. My dick is about three and a half inches hard, and pretty thin. I’ve always known it was small. Porn made that obvious enough. But
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