A Fictional Story by Max Swan. The fluorescent buzz of the hallway light was the only witness to Old Joe’s ritual. It was past midnight, and the apartment building had gone quiet. Joe stood outside his door in nothing but a threadbare undershirt, his pale, hairy belly hanging over the waistband of his boxers—which he’d tugged down just enough. His tiny dicklette sat there like a shy button, barely a nub, soft and pink, nestled in a patch of greying
Read moreA Fictional Story by NotTheBestMan. I remember the exact date. Late September. The kind of night where the air has just started to turn, and you can feel autumn creeping in, but nobody’s ready to admit it yet. My friend Tom — a few years older than me, the kind of guy who’d always been ahead in everything — was getting married in three weeks. I’d known him since I was nineteen. He was one of those natural leaders people
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Adorable-Comb8294. This happened a few years ago when I was working in the downtown metro area, and I still spin it in my head sometimes, that mix of hot embarrassment and gut-wrenching rejection that hits different every time I replay it. I’d matched with Elise on Tinder a couple of weeks before Halloween. She was this fiery type—brunette with curves, always posting about her college parties and gym selfies. We hit it off quick, with flirty
Read moreH E.Tomas SKOHOUTIL wrote to us: “I have a small impotent penis measuring 4cm, I long for a woman who would humiliate me and laugh at my impotent cock and balls. She would bring a lover who has a bigger, harder cock and laugh at me, comparing me to him.” So we turned it (with the help of AI) into a short story. I’ve always known my cock was a joke—barely 4cm when it’s trying its hardest, which isn’t often
Read moreBy Eddie Mustang. I waited in the locker room before my wrestling match. I’d been waiting for this moment for months. I checked myself out in the mirror- tight blue shiny posing trunks, white pro wrestling boots, and a black leather jacket. I felt so sexy, and I was sure the female fans watching would think so too. My wrestling trunks were extremely tight, and they emphasised my tiny cock. I was nervous for the match, and
Read moreBy basket5243. [google-translator] “Mmmm… We should fuck…” “OK!” They were cuddling on the bed, and this was the third time in a row Ayano had initiated sex with her husband. He had all but stopped after continually messing up sex for them. Jeremy was once again frightened of the prospect of sex with his wife. For the past two months, he’d been unable to get hard enough for penetrative sex. Jeremy tore away from their spooning position on the bed,
Read moreBy Jake. [google-translator] > Husband’s Perspective… “Ah, shit!” I yelped as my gorgeous wife Kayley circled her tongue around the head of my dick. “What’s wrong, baby? Did I hurt you?” “No, it was already irritated by something. I’m not sure.” Which was a lie. I knew exactly what the problem was. You see, my dick is short. Looks like a button short. As a result, sometimes the head gets irritated from a pube, my underwear, etc. But I couldn’t
Read moreBy Bridget707. [google-translator] Dear Husband, We have not even been married a year yet. In the last few months, I have learned from others that in the years before we met, you wasted many girls’ time by going out with them and raising their expectations but never being able to satisfy them. At first, I gave you time and trusted in you because you courted me with such passion and sincerity. I loved you more than enough to marry you.
Read moreBy uppishcarrot. [google-translator] My wife, Clarissa, is just as captivating as the day I met her roughly fifteen years ago. Clarissa, or Clara as she prefers to be called, is my goddess. She is a tall, buxom brunette with bronzed skin, dark green eyes, and luscious, pouty lips. The odd thing about her is that she always has a permanent smirk, almost like she’d just heard a dirty joke. She has always had a dominant streak and is in command
Read moreBy gonedick. [google-translator] Gary is short and thin. While that’s not the end of the world, the same adjectives applying just as well to his ‘manhood’ were not ideal. Fully erect, his penis was 2.5 inches long and proportionately thin: roughly the size of a woman’s thumb. In its flaccid state, it was fully inverted, a barely discernible wrinkle at the top of his scrotum. Despite being 25 years old, his scrotum was the size of a golf ball and
Read moreMicky D. [google-translator] In the dimming light of early evening I stood staring at the magnificent old homestead; it was set in a picture-perfect garden on 20 acres of pristine Australian bushland. The air carried a fragrant, fresh rural tang, and I glanced up into the trees encircling the house; birds perched in the upper branches lamented the approach of night, twittering and squawking. Somewhere in the distance a magpie warbled its long, distinctly beautiful call, a uniquely Australian sound.
Read moreMicky D [google-translator] Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9Part 10Part 11… To say that I spent Sunday in a pent-up sexual daze would be an understatement. Angela and I had tacitly agreed that I would draw the deciding card when we retired to bed on Sunday night, and the titillating fear (or was it a perverse hope?) of drawing a King, Queen, Jack or an Ace was never far from my thoughts. I was quite aware
Read moreMicky D [google-translator] Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9Part 10… A little game – this time with the titillating new rules. It was a definite possibility that these new rules could see me forbidden (and also completely unable) to have sex with my beautiful wife for many weeks – or even months – on end. On more than one occasion I sat ruefully pondering how I had allowed myself to be talked into playing such a
Read moreMicky D [google-translator] Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9… As you may perhaps understand, my mind was not entirely on my work on Tuesday. I was stuck in the office today, and I frequently glanced at the clock as it made its sluggish journey towards 11:00am. I toyed with the idea of calling Angela at home, but I knew that she would be unable to resist playfully teasing me about Jason’s impending visit, and I was
Read moreMicky D [google-translator] Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8… The medication began taking effect within 24 hours; by Monday night I was once again effectively impotent. I had, incidentally, gotten myself another job in the building industry; with my injury now all healed, there was nothing to prevent me from getting off my ass and getting back into work. The company that I was now working for employed about sixty men, and strangely enough more than a
Read moreMicky D [google-translator] Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7… When we arose the next morning, I was still buzzing from what I had witnessed last night; in many ways the whole situation was almost surreal, like a dream. The imagery of Angela panting and writhing under her young lover danced lasciviously through my mind like a potent aphrodisiac. I recalled her kneeling naked before him as she sucked his cock to full hardness, and my heart raced as
Read moreMicky D [google-translator] Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6… The faint aroma of fresh paint wafted over me as I entered the spare room, and I turned on the ceiling light, and killed the flashlight. This room had only come into existence, as I have previously stated, after I had subdivided the cavernous garage under the main house to create Angela’s gym and this smaller study/spare bedroom. The renovations I had been performing for the last week or so
Read more[google-translator] By Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4 Part 5… ‘Dear Cuckold,’ began the note in Angela’s flowing script. It was the following Tuesday morning after Angela’s jaunt to the hen’s night and her subsequent coupling with Jason. I had just made my way down to the garage, and as I opened the car door, I noticed a slip of paper laying on the steering wheel. I felt my stomach flutter as I settled into the
Read more[google-translator] By Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3 Part 4… “How do I look, honey?” my wife asked me. I quickly turned my attention from the television show that I had been watching and focused my gaze on Angela as she stood framed in the lounge-room doorway. My hungry eyes slowly floated over her a couple of times, from eye-line to ankle. “You look absolutely gorgeous,” I finally told her. And she did. It was 7:00pm on
Read more[google-translator] By Micky D Part 1Part 2 Part 3 Mr. Roger’s round face beamed at me over his desk. I was still amazed at how rotund it was. “Everything is coming along nicely,” he told me. I wanted to contradict him and say that everything wasn’t cuming along nicely – I wasn’t cuming at all. But I bit my tongue. It was a week later, and I was again back in the consulting room. “So how’s the
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