SPH-THEMED EROTICA STORIES

One of the foundational sexual experiences I had that has lasted with me and formed my fetish for small penis humiliation was with a girlfriend who told me about how she shared my lack of size with her friends.

She decided to break the news as softly as she could while giving me a handjob in a very submissive position, which, looking back, was probably the only reason I was not upset but rather enjoyed the humiliation. I had already had a few negative experiences with past partners and some embarrassing exposures, but never enjoyed the memory of them as much until after this moment.

It started when she came back from a girls’ night a bit tipsy and very talkative. She started to undress while telling me about her night. I then started to undress too, thinking we were about to have sex before falling asleep. She told me, “I’m really tired. Can I just jack you off real quick while I finish telling my story?”

I responded that it was, of course, fine because it meant less work for me.

I lay down on the couch as she sat beside me and placed her hand in my lap. She started rubbing my soft cock with her palm and played a bit with my balls with her fingers while still going on about work gossip they shared and such.

As I started to become aroused and more erect, she suggested that we lay down together instead. I got up to start walking to the bed when she just reclined further on the couch and said, “No, just lay back into me; I can do it from behind you.”

We had never tried this position before, and I figured, why not? We were similar in height, so her arm could comfortably reach around me. As I sank in between her legs, I could feel her warm thighs surround my hips. She then said it’s a bit uncomfortable and maybe I should just lay across her lap instead so she can get a better grip. I adjusted, essentially lying perpendicular to her. I supported my head with a couch cushion as my groin was raised across her legs. It was a bit uncomfortable at first until she really started stroking and laid her other arm across my chest, pushing me into the couch. She was holding me firmly and stroking slowly as she continued. She paused for a second, went silent, and slowed her pace.

“Can I tell you something?”

“Of course, babe,” I replied.

“Do you promise not to get upset?”

I was unsure where this was heading, but considering I was also tired and feeling pleasure from her touch, I said, “It depends, but I’m sure I’ll be fine.”

Hoping not to hear how she drunkenly kissed a guy or lost something valuable or something like that.

She started timidly… “well my friend was telling us about her new boyfriend, and she showed us a picture of him.” I looked up at her; she was just staring down at my hard dick as she continued. “And?” I asked a bit concerned. “Well, he is very tall and honestly looks like a bit of a lumberjack,” she joked. A few strokes later, she continued. “And well, we asked if his junk matched his look, you know?”I was seeing where this was going. “So yeah… she told us it took both hands to cover him and he was still a bit bigger.” I said “wow” a bit unenthusiastically, wondering if this were all I would be upset about.

“And then she showed us…”

“What?” I asked a bit more annoyed.

“I mean it was nothing… just a dick pick on her phone. My friend was begging to see it so we all had to look!”
I was still hard, and she stroked deeper into me.

“I mean, can you imagine?” She then lifted her other hand and mimed needing both hands on me. My dick clearly fit fully into her one small hand, so he must’ve been at least just over twice my size based on her movements.

I started to get a bit upset, and she said, “Don’t worry, I love your size, but it was just impressive, you know?”

She then paused again as she continued to stroke. “I mean… I could use just two fingers if I wanted to with you.” She then started doing just that. Using only her thumb and pointer finger, she stroked faster. It felt good still, so I lay back and continued to enjoy it as I approached the edge of orgasm.

“Anyway… then we all shared kinda.”

“What do you mean?” I said, worried my girlfriend might have shown her friends one of my dick pics.

“I mean we all shared how big our boyfriends were. She had us all beat.”

I waited a bit before asking… “And where did I stack up?”

“Uhm, well, I was the last one to say, since you know.”

I could tell she was inferring because of my smaller size.

She didn’t want to continue and started stroking faster, hoping I would cum soon. Still using two fingers as well.

“So I just kinda raised my hand and showed them with my fingers.” She let go of my dick and honestly showed me what looked like the small penis sign.

“Seriously, you did that?” I exclaimed.

“Well, no, not exactly. I mean it was closer to this.” She slightly spread her fingers to show a length closer to the true length of around 4 inches. I started to raise my hand when she put her hand back on my cock and pressed her other arm back onto my chest, holding me down. “Babe, it’s no big deal. Most of the other girls showed their guys pics too, and they all looked about average or a bit under. So you were just like a bit smaller, you know.”

“But what did they say?” I asked, not really wanting to know the answer, but curious about how they responded. She said, “They figured you were the smallest since you’re shorter and just giggled a bit, then the topic switched right after. I promise.”

I was getting close to cumming, thinking about all her girlfriends seeing her holding up a possibly smaller-than-accurate measurement while they all laughed at my expense. I felt it building as I arched my back, trying to show my penis in its most full state to hopefully make up for the humiliation I was feeling. When she felt me shift, she moved her hand to my forehead so I wouldn’t sit up and see what was happening. When she all of a sudden stopped and left me thrusting in the air. I asked why she stopped, and that’s when I heard the faint click of her phone camera.

“Sorry babe, one second.”

She then started stroking fast again with her whole hand this time. I was going to say something, but very quickly after, I was cumming all over myself as she moved her hand from my forehead to cover my mouth.

My mind was racing, thinking of all that was just said, while I spurted out several ropes of cum. After I caught my breath and started to shrink back, I came to and realized what had just happened. My girlfriend held me down and milked me after taking a photo of my penis on the edge of orgasm.

I immediately sat up, asked why she took a picture, and started pleading with her not to show it to her friends, or I would actually be upset. She drunkenly promised that she just realized earlier she didn’t have a good picture of me to show and wondered if I wouldn’t mind if she had this one saved. She assured me it showed me at my biggest and I’d actually be proud of the pic.

I asked to see it, and she showed me what looked like a still slightly below average penis but definitely one that was red with excitement, glistening with precum. It looked hot but a bit pathetic. I asked her to please not show anyone, but she could, of course, keep it for herself, considering I had her nudes saved.

She assured me, “I promise I won’t send this to any of my friends, love. It’s just for me.”

Thinking back on it, the way she worded it made me think she still planned on showing them in person based on the following conversation on our way to bed.

“You’re small but sexy in your own way. My friends know I’m happy with you, and I don’t want you to think I talked badly about you. I want to show you off just like the others.”

I fell asleep not knowing this would help form my arousal being connected to feeling inadequate from this night on. Although my girlfriend told me she wasn’t trying to humiliate me but was just honest cause of the booze, it clearly changed her perspective seeing my reaction because she also played more into SPH commentary from then on.

 

The End.

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