By Jim Priest. My name is Jeremy Smith. I don’t have a profession because I refuse to be part of the bourgeois system, due to the oppression of the masses. This is my lifestyle choice. It is my right to be supported by the welfare state. Middle-aged, I like to think of myself as fit and good-looking, even if my dick is small at three and a half inches when hard. I like the sight of a healthy,
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The afternoon sun beat down on the street, the air thick with the scent of fresh-cut grass and motor oil. Timmy, walking beside the Brown’s house, noticed their garage door was open, and he could see a pile of dirty clothes sitting near the laundry that they had in there. Now, Timmy had the hots for Mrs. Brown. She was a total MILF, her caramel black skin and big curvy body always turned him on. It
Read moreBy LilDean. “That squeaky hinge,” Brooke groaned, tossing her towel onto a plastic chair. “Seriously, Matis? Oil that thing already.” She ran fingers through her buzzed green hair, grinning as the metal gate screeched again behind Kimmy. I tried focusing on the lemonade pitcher sweating onto the patio table. Really tried. But Brooke’s bare feet fascinated me—long toes with chipped turquoise polish, the high arches flexing against sun-warmed concrete as she stretched her lean frame. Her neon-green bikini
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The sun had been beating down on the pool at this Greek hotel resort all afternoon, turning the water into a shimmering invitation I couldn’t resist. I dove in stroke after stroke, feeling the cool relief against my skin, until the sky darkened like someone flipped a switch. Wind whipped up suddenly, carrying the first fat drops of rain that splattered across the surface. The lifeguard blew his whistle sharp and urgent, yelling for everyone to
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. Davey, with his muscular physique and confident stride, enters the gym changeroom, a place he knows will offer him both pleasure and pain. He strips down, revealing his well-defined abs and broad shoulders, but as he unfolds his towel, his tiny dick, a source of both shame and excitement, is exposed for all to see. He feigns embarrassment, his face reddening, but inside, he’s thrilled, anticipating the reactions of the men who frequent this space. The
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. Ethan, an overweight young man with a head full of dark brown hair, walked down the busy street, his eyes fixed on the ground, trying to avoid any unwanted attention. He was aware that his appearance, especially his tiny dick, had become a source of amusement for many. The viral videos of his public pantsing incidents had made him an unfortunate internet sensation, and now he lived in fear of being recognized and ridiculed. As he
Read moreBy 4_Hard. I was young (barely 19) and still completely naive about my size when I had a rude awakening. It was sudden and very unexpected in the comfort of my own home. My older brother (24) had moved back home temporarily while in between places. He had a few friends over. Totally benign, I knew all my brother’s friends, and it was just a casual day on the weekend. At some point, we were all in the
Read moreBy Independent-Sense130. This story happened a long time ago, I was 18 at the time, so some of the details may be a little fuzzy. Additionally, I apologise if this becomes too lengthy. I tend to ramble. To start, I have always had a small penis. It was something that made me feel a lot of shame when I was younger, and I think a lot of that shame stems from this experience. My last post here was
Read moreBy TEEBENZAR. About 15 years ago, I experienced a quite unexpected CFNM situation that I will never forget. I was away at work in Spain for a week, which had me up early and finished by 1 pm, leaving the rest of the day to do as I pleased. It was near the coast and, as a keen nude beach user, I was able to find one about a 25-minute drive from my hotel. For the first three
Read moreBy Frequent-Air-520. My name is Lisa (changed for privacy), and I am a 36-year-old Nurse Practitioner. The following is a confession about how I, in a grotesquely unprofessional and wholly unethical fashion, implemented a generationally mortifying SPH experience for a budding young man who was a patient of mine when I was a young woman. When I was 23 and still in my DNP program, I got licensed as an RN and began to split my time between classes and
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