Our Readers SPH Experiences 123
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This reader is embarrassed during a medical procedure…
A few weeks ago, I lifted something way too heavy at work, and after a few days, I had a lot of pain in my testicles. A made an appointment with my GP, and she directed me for an ultrasound test.
When the day came, I showed up being a little stressed that I would have to get naked in front of someone. I prayed for an ugly older woman. It would be so much easier for me to hide my embarrassment. It turned out the opposite. It was a great-looking girl in her mid twenty’s. The moment I saw her, I felt my privets are shrinking. She walked me into a dimmed room with the bed right next to her desk with the ultrasound thing. She told me that she’d leave the room for 5 min and during that time, I am supposed to get undressed from the belt down a lie-down. She’ll be checking my testicles, so I have to spread my legs a little bit and hold my penis towards my stomach. Before she left, she only said that the procedure wouldn’t hurt, and it will only take like 10 minutes. I did what she asked for, but at this point, I was so stressed and embarrassed that my penis was so shrunken I could only hold it with my two fingers. It must have been a really pathetic picture when she returned, but she acted like a pro.
She said that she has to put a gel on the device, and it might be a little cold. That’s exactly what I needed… Clod stuff on my already small privates. My body’s reaction was instant, and as my dick was getting even smaller at some point, it was harder for me even to hold it. I realized I’m holding just an inch of my foreskin. She noticed that I don’t have to hold it anymore because it’s not interfering with anything. I was so embarrassed… After like 10 minutes, she said she’s done, and she started wiping all the leftover gel from my balls. A bunch of the gel got on my dick as well, and I can’t forget the look on her face when she tried to wipe it off with a tissue. I felt like I needed to say something in my defense because I’ve never seen my cock getting that small before. I know I shouldn’t, but I said that it’s freezing in here. She replied that she’s sorry, and she could have adjusted the temperature inside. It turned out that my balls were fine, except for the size… She said that she will leave now and I’m supposed to meet her at the reception when I dress up.
Another reader gets his SPH fill often…
From the beginning of our relationship, my Fiancé uses SPH jokingly in our everyday conversation. She will say things like, “Look at that pathetic penis,” while I’m naked.
She also calls it my ‘Pene’ and will, on most occasions, flick it around with her fingers while we’re lying in bed. She also loves to make humiliating jokes throughout the day like, “It’s so sad! It doesn’t even hang lower than your balls!” Or, “Your cock is NOT that big, I’ve seen bigger.”
But then she’ll say, “Babe, you know I’m kidding, right? I love your cock. It feels so good”.
This subtle SPH, is it because I do not please her sexually? Or is it maybe to keep down any sort of ego she thinks I might have.
So my girlfriend was giving me a hand job the other night. We weren’t using lube, and when she was stroking, she was accidentally rubbing the tip a little bit. I don’t like that feeling without lube, so I told her to try not to get the tip without lube. She said I’m trying. It’s just hard because it’s so small. I’m not sure she realized how much that turned me on.
While this reader has a secret to keep…
She walked in on me getting out of the shower while staying round for Christmas last year. Obviously, it was cold, so I was at maximum shrinkage. She gave a nervous giggle and left.
Later on, she pulled me aside and told me I didn’t need to worry about her telling anyone my “little secret.”
I thought this was so hot.
SDC reader Beatthetiny tells us…
I have struggled with my penis size since puberty, and it never really grew much like 1.75” with a full erection. My dick actually fits inside of a small Gatorade bottle. I’m half the size of a regular lighter and a laughingstock to any woman I try to get with. I have never been married and am now 45. Sex is pretty much non-existent for me since I cannot penetrate. I have gotten blowjobs at massage parlors and elsewhere. I was the one in the room that all women had to come to see in disbelief of how tiny I am. It has been a rough road, so I have decided to embrace my little teeny peen and run with it the best I can!
This reader gets sage advice from his mom…
Moms condom advice, “Make sure you get the right size. I’ve seen what you’re working with. Don’t want anything slipping off, do we?”
SDC reader Blindpoodle tells us…
There I was, a lonely 19 years old hitch-hiking around Australia, stuck in a tiny town in the far North of Western Australia with no idea what I would do for tonight’s meal. As I was trying to develop a plan, I heard a voice, “Excuse me, do you have somewhere to stay tonight?” I looked up. “My husband and I have a spare bed, and I couldn’t have you sleep outside. It’s far too dangerous”.
It was one of the local nurses on her way home from her shift. I replied that I would love a comfortable bed, having spent the last few weeks sleeping rough whenever I had an opportunity. When we got back to the house, she asked if I would mind if she washed my clothes for me and offered some of her husband’s spare clothes to sleep in. I jumped into the shower, and as I was just about to turn off the water, I heard the door open. It was the husband wearing only a loose-fitting robe and a semi-erect small penis. I was instantly hard and offered to share my shower. He dropped to his knees and started sucking my rock-hard bronze member dick until I was ready to explode, then he told me to follow him into the bedroom where his wife was lying naked waiting for us both. She asked if I would suck on her husband’s cock, which I did happily, then she started licking my balls and sat on me, working my meat until I blew inside her, which only took about a minute. I kept sucking his dick until he blew all over me, and after a short rest, we started again. That was the best night I had on that trip around my country.
This reader finally finds out his position in his marriage…
She saw a spider in the corner of the bathroom ceiling and just did the typical, “Babe, come in here now. I need you to take care of it for me.” I let out a long sigh as I moved past her to get toilet paper.
She responded with a very curt, “Woah! What’s with the huffing and puffing? This is in your marriage vows, buddy. Killing spiders for me until death do we part. Riding your tiny pogo stick for the last 11 years was my part of the deal. This is yours. Now stop being a little bitch about it and get the job done.”
I was really taken aback. She’s not normally so direct and dominant… and I loved it. But still speechless and I didn’t know how to respond, so I just killed the spider for her.
Luckily she responded to me, saying, “Good boy, thanks for holding up your end of our deal.”
I sarcastically said, “Well, except you get to enjoy riding on my pogo stick.”
She looked at me sideways, clearly knowing that she had the upper hand in this back and forth, “Enjoying? Really? That’s the word you’re choosing to use? I think you might be thinking a bit too high on yourself right now. More like…” she trailed off thinking of a better word.
I responded, “OK, you’re right. Maybe enjoying it was a bit too strong. How about moderately satisfied?”
She smirked, “That sounds a bit better. My wedding vows meant that I got to be moderately satisfied riding on your little pogo stick.”
I said, “OK, well, I wouldn’t even say that killing spiders is moderately satisfying for me.”
She looked me with an as a matter of fact tone, “Then just fake it as I do.” She walked passed me looking sexy as hell in panties and a tank top and got into bed.
I was speechless. We’ve played with femdom and small penis humiliation, but it was usually me leading the convo, and she has never had this much confidence before.
When I crawled into bed next to her, apparently, she had more to tell me. “Let’s be clear about something; your job in this marriage is to kill spiders. It’s in your vows, mister. If you ever want to get that little dick of yours wet again, you will kill whatever spiders I tell you to kill, without any sass or huffing. Are we clear?”
Defeated, I lowered my head and just said, “Yes, ma’am.”
She ended it with, “good, I just wanted to make sure we were both on the same page here. Goodnight, baby”. Then she kissed me on the forehead and rolled over to sleep.
Another reader shares his SPH experiences in college…
I’ve wanted to share my personal SPH experiences for a while now, so I hope you all enjoy it. Let me know what you think. I appreciate the feedback. I’m going to break it up into parts because there are quite a few separate situations that have happened, and the stories and build-up can be lengthy.
I’m 24 now, but this all starts my freshman year of college. There were about 10 people from high school that ended up going to the same college. One was my ex-girlfriend, Hallie. We dated on and off through middle school, and then for about a year until the summer before our junior year. She was incredible at basketball and got a scholarship to play. She was probably 5’3” with B cups, a great ass, brunette, tan skin, and green eyes. Everybody thought she was gorgeous. I always wanted to be with her, but I just didn’t have the confidence to push it anywhere. We remained close friends, though.
A couple of months into the semester, there was a party at the baseball house off-campus. There were around 50 people there, and everybody was drinking. I saw Hallie, and we started chatting. We stood in the kitchen and took several shots with each other. We were both getting pretty tipsy, and she leaned in to kiss me. It caught me off guard, but I kissed her back. Then she asked if there was a room we could go to. We went upstairs to a spare bedroom and started making out. She jumped on top of me and took off her shirt. I got to see her boobs for the first time. The lights were off, but there were enough lights outside shining through the window that we could see each other.
In my mind, they were perfect. She had nice dark little nipples. We continued making out, and she asked if I had a condom. I never planned on making it this far, so of course, I didn’t. She told me she wouldn’t have sex without one, but honestly, I was so nervous when she brought up the idea I was fine with it. Then she said she would give me a surprise though. She reached her hand in my pants and started jerking me off before I could even react. She began with her hand, but she reacted almost like her hand was too big. She pulled my shorts down a little and started stroking me with two fingers. So many thoughts raced through my head, and I was so embarrassed, but it felt amazing, and I wasn’t going to stop her. After 30 seconds of the two-finger tug, I couldn’t hold it in, and I came all over my stomach.
She giggled while she said, “Oh my god, that was so fast!”
I got up and ran to the bathroom to grab some tissue to clean up. When I got back, she slipped her shirt on and stood up to kiss me. Then she said, “Next time you better have a condom.”
We went to leave the room, and she turned around and semi-jokingly said, “And you better last longer,” followed by another kiss.
To which I replied with some bullshit like: “Yeah, it’s been a while. I guess I was a little excited.”
This was the first time any girl had ever seen or touched my penis. I was worried she thought it was tiny, but I was also hoping she was so drunk that she either didn’t notice or didn’t remember. However, I knew that I was just as drunk, maybe more, and I remembered very clearly. We texted some, but I was too scared to make any moves, so it just fell off.
A month later, I was in my scenic construction class, and the professor put us into groups to work on a project. I was with Sarah and Becca. I went to high school with both of them. Sarah was 5’8” with d cups, thick ass, brunette, and brown eyes. Becca was a little shorter, and her tits were a little smaller, but her ass was great too. She was blonde with blue eyes. They were both sexy. We measured boards, and Sarah had the tape measurer. She measured something at 12 inches, then pointed the tape at Becca and said, “Can you imagine taking a dick this big?”
Becca said, “I wish!” and put two hands around the tape like she was jerking it off, and we all laughed.
Then Sarah pointed the tape at me and asked how big I was. These moments always embarrassed the hell out of me, but I tried to stay cool. I just said, don’t worry about it, but she kept asking. Finally, I grabbed the tape measurer, put it down to 8 inches, and handed it back. Becca put two hands around it again and said, “Not bad.”
Then Sarah put the tape down to 2 inches, jerked the tape off with two fingers, and said, “I heard it was more like this.”
They both burst into laughter, and I’m sure my face got super red. I just continued to deny it, but I was beyond embarrassed now. I wondered if Hallie told Sarah, or if she was just messing with me. It was driving me crazy, but at the same time, it turned me on so much. That was my first real experience with SPH. As I said, I was beyond embarrassed, but I wanted more. I went back to my dorm and couldn’t stop thinking about it.
A couple of weeks went by, and Sarah made a few comments that stuck with me. Becca wasn’t really involved a lot of the time, just some laughs. One day Sarah started calling me LJ, which she told me stood for Little Justin. Again, I just laughed it off like it was nothing. I said, “I don’t think eight inches is considered small.”
She laughed and said, “No, but eight centimeters is!”
God, that one turned me on so much. I finally worked up the courage to ask Hallie out on a date. She told me she was waiting for me to ask, and she was excited. We made plans to get dinner and then go back to her dorm to watch a movie. At dinner, she told me how much she missed hanging out with me and that our relationship was her favorite part of high school. I agreed with her and told her I was glad she felt the same way. Then she said she let the liquor get the best of her at the party, and since she sees a future with us, she wanted to take things slow. Honestly, that was music to my ears. I wanted to have sex with her, but it made me so nervous to even think about it. I was more than happy to wait. We went back to her dorm to watch the movie and just made out. It was an awesome night, and I was ready to have more.
In the next few weeks, we hung out quite often. I would say probably 3 times a week. We went on dates and back and forth between our dorms. Our fooling around got increasingly hotter. One night we were laying in bed and started kissing. She reached her hand down my pants to jerk me off. Again, she started with her hand for about a minute; then, she switched to two fingers. I don’t know if it was because I felt emasculated or what, but two fingers just felt so much better. I was very close to cumming, but I was trying to hold it back. I stuck my hand in her shorts and fingered her for the first time. Luckily, that made her let go of my dick. I’m not 100% positive, but I’m pretty sure I made her cum. She told me how amazing it was. I asked her to be my girlfriend that night, and she said yes.
A couple of weeks later, one of my best SPH experiences occurred. I can still replay it in my head. We were in her dorm talking and kind of fooling around. She was pretty much just playing with my dick and semi-stroking it. Then she said, “Have you ever measured yourself?” My heart sank, but I laughed and said no. She said, “Really? I thought all guys did that.”
I told her I just never had a reason to. Then she asked if she could measure it. I was so nervous, but I tried to play it cool. I just laughed and said, “If you really want to, I don’t care.”
I definitely cared. She hopped up and grabbed a ruler from her desk. This was the moment of truth, and I was not ready for it. She held it up to my dick and said, “It’s 3 inches.”
I didn’t know how to reply, but I laughed and said, “What? That can’t be right.”
Then she laughed and said, “What did you think it was going to be?”
I replied, “I don’t know. I guess I thought it was like 5.” and laughed.
There was a lot of nervous laughter from my end going on. She tossed the ruler and said, “That was so hot.” Then she climbed on top of me and started dry humping. This was going a lot better than I expected, given what just happened. She moved to the side of me and started jerking me off with her hand. We were kissing, and then she whispered in my ear, “Do you like that?”
I don’t why this game out of my mouth, but I was super horny at this point. I said, “I like it when you use two fingers.”
She immediately switched to two fingers, and I didn’t last but 10-15 more seconds. She threw me a towel, laughed, and said, “I guess you do.”
We went our separate ways, and I had a lot of mixed emotions. I was more so in heaven than anything, though. I went back to my dorm and jerked off, thinking about what had transpired.
Hallie and I had been together for about 3 months now, and things were going well. After a date, we were messing around in her dorm again, and it was getting steamy. She was down to just her thong and me, just my boxers. I was on top dry humping. I could tell she was horny by the way she was humping back. Then she asked me if I had a condom. I was not prepared for this, and I didn’t have one, so I said no. She said she knew where her roommate kept hers, so she went to her dresser. Then she said, “Geez, all she has is Magnums!”
I told her we could try one of those. Hallie replied, “Seriously?”
I laughed nervously and said, “Or we don’t need one at all.”
That was not an option, so she agreed to try it. She came back to the bed, laid down, and gave me the Magnum. I fumbled with it a little and tried to slide it on, but at this point, I was so nervous that I started to get soft. The condom was comically big on me. I jerked myself off, trying to get hard again. She asked if I was okay, and I told her yes and to just give me a second. About 30 seconds went by, and she told me to let her try. Now she was stroking my little semi-hard probably 2 incher, and there was no way I was going to get hard. I stopped her, said sorry a dozen times, and told her I was just too nervous. Of course, she told me it was okay, and we could try again sometime. I saw her lying on the bed, looking sexy and horny, and I tried to salvage the moment. I started eating her out for the first time. I got all my techniques from porn, and it seemed like it worked because she came. At least she said she did.
We got dressed, and I was getting ready to leave. Then Hallie said, “What were you so nervous about? Because the Magnum was too big?”
Another nervous laugh and I came clean and told her I was a virgin. She told me I didn’t have to be nervous around her because she had only been with 1 guy. That did make me feel better. I told her I’d be prepared next time and buy some condoms that actually fit. She laughed and said, “Good Luck with that.”
I was super embarrassed when I left, but I tried to shake it off. She had seen my dick and even measured it and still wanted to have sex with me. I was going to put all my fears behind me, and next time it was going to happen.
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