The 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 moreAn SPH Experience by Ephridon. There’s a thing about my family that nobody says out loud, but everybody knows, the way you know the furnace is on its last legs or that my uncle’s second marriage was a mistake. The men in my family are small. My dad, both my uncles, my grandfather before he passed—all of them built modest, if that. Nobody ever sat me down for the talk about it. You just figure it out the way you
Read moreAn SPH Experience by guguvufh. I was twenty-six years old the first time my father saw me hard. I’d moved back home three months earlier, after the layoff. Forty-year-old mortgage rates on a twenty-six-year-old’s savings account meant I was sleeping in my childhood bedroom again, working a temp job, and jerking off on Tuesday afternoons like I was back in high school. Door closed, laptop open, headphones in—some POV blowjob video. My hand down my sweatpants doing the only thing
Read moreAn SPH Experience by old_dog007. Having your adult daughter move back in is supposed to be temporary. A few weeks, maybe a couple of months, while they save up for a place of their own. That’s what we told ourselves when Brittany and her husband Sil showed up with a U-Haul and four years’ worth of accumulated life packed into cardboard boxes. Our house isn’t small, but it’s not exactly designed for four adults either. Three bedrooms, one bathroom. That
Read moreAn SPH Experience by SaltyIsland1008. My mother-in-law has seen my penis. I’ve started this post four times, and that’s the only sentence that survives every draft, so I’m just going to leave it up top like a headline and try to build the rest of the confession underneath it. First, the numbers, because the numbers are the entire story. One and a half inches soft. Four inches hard — and that’s on a good day, with the stars aligned and
Read moreA Fictional Story by LockedforMommy. Part 1… “What are you looking at?” Lucy asked Mark, seeing he had X open on his phone again. “Nothing much,” he answered, hoping she might take an interest that would end up with her unlocking his little dick from its cage. “Show me what you’ve been looking at recently. Let’s see what kind of guy you are today. I never know with you – it could be feet or pegging or big cocks –
Read moreAn SPH Experience by No_Cut_9191. The thing about having a small penis is that you never really know when it’s going to become a problem. Most of the time, it isn’t. You go about your life, use the bathroom, shower at the gym, sleep next to your wife, and everything is fine. You’ve made peace with what you have. You’ve accepted that you’re not going to be starring in any pornographic films, that you’ll never experience the particular ego boost
Read moreAn SPH Experience by LilDman88. On the drive over, I kept telling myself there was nothing to worry about. My girlfriend of three weeks, Danielle, sat in the passenger seat flipping through Spotify, completely at ease. She’d worn a casual sundress — pale blue, thin straps — and kept bopping her head to whatever indie playlist she’d landed on. I envied how relaxed she was. She’d met my parents once before, briefly, at a coffee shop. This was different. This
Read moreAn SPH Experience by NoSuccotash9240. Last summer, my family decided to do a big group trip to Goa. It was one of those holidays where everyone piles into a couple of rented rooms and spends a week eating too much seafood and pretending the heat doesn’t bother them. There were about ten of us—parents, aunts, uncles, cousins—and honestly, by day three, I was going a bit mad. I love my family, but there’s only so many times you can watch
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Regular_Fan_8273. My family was never precious about bodies. That’s the nicest way I can put it. The accurate way is: we were a household that treated clothing as optional, and nobody thought twice about it until I got old enough to realize that not every family operated this way. It probably started with my mom. A woman raised her—my grandmother—who’d come of age in a tiny coastal town where everybody swam in the same stretch of
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Smallnub24. I’ve always known I was small. You don’t make it to twenty-two years old without figuring that out. But knowing it and having it pointed out are two very different things. When I’m hard, I measure about 9.5 centimeters—just under four inches—and thin. But flaccid? Flaccid is worse. When I’m soft, there’s almost nothing there. Just the head and its foreskin, barely protruding from my body. My balls hang lower than my dick does. I’ve
Read moreA Fictional Story by Smallnub24. The steam hit me first — thick, wet, heavy in my lungs — and then the heat, rolling over me in layers as I climbed to the upper bench. That’s always been my thing. I like the sauna hot. The kind of heat where your skin prickles, your breath goes shallow, and your body starts sweating within thirty seconds. The upper bench is closer to the ceiling and the heat source, and that’s where I
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
Read moreA Fictional Story by Anonymous2207. This was my final year of school, and I couldn’t be more excited to head off to college. I was looking forward to being in college next year and going to an Ivy League school. Frankly, it should be a cakewalk. I am head and shoulders above everyone in my class. I am probably more intelligent than all my class combined. Compared to me, they are just a bunch of babbling baboons. Even the teachers
Read moreA Fictional Story by Shot_Lemon4985. My wife’s name is Brenna. I want to start with that, because everything that follows is about her — about what she knew, what she didn’t know, what she learned, and what she did with what she learned. She’s the center of this story, even though it’s really about me. About my dick. About the thing between my legs that I’ve spent my entire adult life trying not to think about and that she —
Read moreA Fictional Story by StorieCap. “So… I just have to put my finger in the scanner?” “Yes, sir,” the nurse answered. In the year 2320, the global government is led by an AI. The system determines your life path based on your genetics and accomplishments. At each life milestone, a new part of your path is revealed by the system. At 18, your sexual role is assigned according to this finger scan. You can be between alpha/dominant [Max score of
Read moreA Fictional Story by ABeardsley. “Oooh…” I moaned as I rubbed the last dribbles of cum from rapidly softening cock into the skin lotion container in front of me while huffing the salty scent of the dirty pair of black panties I was holding against my face. Right as I was tucking my 4 inches away, I heard a knocking on the bathroom door. Shortly after, a muffled yell came from the other side of the door. “Hey, Rick! Are
Read moreA Fictional Story by anonymous2727. Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3… Prom was not what I had been imagining all these years. I had always dreamed it was Lucy and me on the dance floor, sharing a slow, sweet dance that ended in a loving kiss. Instead, we danced together as friends, while my tiny little weenie was smushed in flat chastity. It definitely felt more fitting than the fairytale I had imagined. All night,
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Smart_Hyena7440. I’m writing this two days later, and my face is still hot when I think about it. I’ve replayed it a hundred times. I’ll probably replay it a hundred more. My stomach does this thing—this flip—every time the image surfaces, which is constantly, because my brain has decided that this memory deserves permanent residency in my frontal lobe. I need to get it down. I need to describe it, from start to finish, because the
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