Our Readers SPH Experiences 186

By Our Readers

Our readers share their moments of small dick zen.


This reader likes the ladyboys…

I’ve been living in another country for work. Met an Asian trans online. We exchanged some texts and decided to hook up. She met me at the hotel/flat I was staying at. This was the third trans I’ve been with. And the second one while in this country. Most of them had small cocks or at least the same size as my little silver member hard dick.

She was beautiful. Gorgeous face, nice c-cup tits, cute butt. But what surprised me was her six-inch hard thick cock! Now six isn’t the biggest but compared to mine, and it made me feel like a female. The first thing I did was suck and deep throat that cock. I gagged on it a few times, and she loved it. I slipped on a condom with some lube. I slipped my little guy in. She was enjoying it, but I could tell I wasn’t stretching her out. After a few minutes, she demanded to fuck me to show what a proper cock can do.

I lay on my back with my legs in the air. She took her condom out and lubed up my tight ass. This wasn’t my first anal, but it’s been a few years. She shoved all of her cock in, and I cried a little bit from the pain. I tried to push her away, but she pushed down my chest and told me to relax. She started to thrust long and slow until I could open up a bit. The pain was getting to me with my erection going away. I moaned with every thrust, with my dick shrinking to a 1-inch flaccid dicklette. She started to rapidly fuck me with shorter strokes. It felt painfully amazing on my prostate as my little flaccid dick started dripping from precum. She gave me a big hard thrust as she began to cum in my ass.

Her cock stayed hard, and she kept it inside my ass while stroking my one-inch softy until I became fully hard. It only took a few minutes of a handjob with the pleasure of her cock still in my ass. I started to burst so much cum all over my stomach and chest. She pulled out, licked a puddle of my cum, and shoved her tongue down my mouth. She opened my mouth with her hands and spat some cum in it. One of the most amazing fucks I’ve had. Every small dick man should be used and abused like I was that day.


Another reader has a close encounter with her son…

I came home from work early on a Friday afternoon. I figured I was alone in the house because my 16-year-old son is usually out on Fridays, and we are the only ones that live together. So I just thought it would be safe to walk around naked so I could take a shower. I went to my room and stripped myself of my clothes. I then walked down the hall toward the bathroom. The next thing I know, I catch my son walking towards the bathroom, who is also naked and sees me doing the same. We were both frozen in shock as we looked at each other. My son couldn’t help but stare at my breasts while I couldn’t help but stare at his penis (which is relatively small for his age).

“Hey, mom…” my son said, trying to break the ice as well, trying hard not to stare.

“Hi, sweetie. I didn’t know you were home,” I said as I also was trying not to stare.

“I was in my room listening to music. I had my headphones on. I thought you finished work later.”

“I uh finished early. I was about to take a shower.”

“Oh, me too. Great minds think alike, I suppose.”

“Yeah, yeah, I guess.” I saw that he was getting an erection from the corner of my eye. “Uh honey, your little pee-pee is well growing.”

“I’m sorry, mom. I mean, you are …. well preserved for being a 45-year-old woman,” he said in a way that wouldn’t sound too weird.

“Thank you, sweetie. And you’re quite hairy for someone your age,” I said, trying not to hurt his feelings.

I wanted to say that he had a small dick instead of hairy, but he was both, so it was all right.

“Thanks, mom. Hey, you’re pretty hairy yourself,” he said as he pointed to my crotch.

“Yeah, I guess you get that from me.”

We both laughed after I said that. “Look, mom, this shouldn’t be awkward. I mean, you have seen me naked before. And I’ll admit that I haven’t exactly grown where it counts since then,” he said in an almost annoyed but truthful tone.

“You’re right, sweetie, I mean, sure, it’s been a long time, but this isn’t our first time being naked together.”

“So we’ll put our clothes on and laugh about this when we’re older.”


We then returned to our rooms and put our clothes on, hoping we might laugh about the whole situation in the near future.


Meanwhile, this reader gets punched in the balls…

I was a freshman in high school when this happened. But I still remember it like it was yesterday. We were all in the car, and my 17 yo gf was driving. I was in the back (like the bitch I was), and she had her male ‘best friend’ in the passenger seat. We were crammed in the back (there were three other people). Next to me was her 17 yo friend, a gorgeous 120 lb C cup alt redhead, let’s call her Liz. We were all smoking weed, and I was acting up and being obnoxious to the where she decided to say, “SHUT THE FUCK UP,” and tried to punch me right in my balls.

I didn’t feel it. Because we were so crammed, my baby dick was tucked between my legs. Liz was dumbfounded and said, “Did I miss?”

Because it didn’t hurt, I kept being annoying, so she rapidly punched me not once, not twice, but four more times in my dick, trying to shut me up. And it didn’t hurt at all.

Then Liz said, “I guess the rumors are true. You have no dick, just a baby clit.”

Everyone burst out laughing and started to behave because I was embarrassed.


While this reader hopes a sonogram will find his dicklette…

Without giving too much detail about my medical history, I will only say that I have a condition that constantly requires my testicles to be examined. Sometimes it is just a physical examination. Sometimes it is a sonograph (echograph).

A new hospital was built and just opened, so my appointment was with a new doctor I wasn’t used to. We go inside, and he is there with a nurse explaining the procedure. You will have to lie down with your pants around your ankles; when I tell you, you will pull your boxers down to your knees and hold your penis up towards your stomach, this is so I can perform the sonogram on your testicles using this device and your penis doesn’t get hit by the device. The gel I use will be a little cold, etc.; etc. Amiable guy, just explaining the procedure.

The whole time I dread this because it is cold; I can feel my penis inside me and my balls very close to my body. Nice and tight.

So, I get to the part where he asks me to pull my boxers down…fine. So afterward, I immediately go to grab my penis to cover it up, and he doesn’t notice the size, he starts to put the gel on my testicles, and for some reason, this causes me to react to sneeze. So I immediately uncover my dick and sneeze into my hands. Then I don’t know what to do, as I’ve just sneezed into my hands. He notices my distress, says not to worry, and hands me a tissue. As I’m cleaning myself, trying as fast as possible to grab my penis, he says, “Don’t worry about what I said earlier. In your case, it isn’t necessary. Just put your hands behind your head, and it will be over soon.”

I was utterly mortified because I looked down and saw my penis in its smallest flaccid state, just the head poking out a little above my balls, and then connected the dots. I wanted to die during the entire procedure.


This reader plays possum so he can show off his little acorn…

Early last week, my girlfriend’s friend (Nicola) and Nicola’s boyfriend (Dan) stayed the night. To give you an idea of these two, Nicola is curvy with massive tits. She’s a camgirl, so she’s pretty open when talking about sex stuff. She has mentioned on more than one occasion how well endowed Dan is.

If you’re in the UK, you will know how hot it was last week. It got to the point where my girlfriend (Sarah), who doesn’t handle the heat well at all, was sleeping in the spare room that is much cooler on hot days than our own, but with Nicola and Dan staying over, she was back sleeping next to me for the night. We removed the duvet, replaced it with a thin sheet, and stuck the fan on high. I always sleep naked anyway, so there is no change there.

I woke up earlier than usual. I noticed that the thin sheet was now only covering me from my knees. I felt chilly with the fan still blowing on my bare skin, but something inside told me not to pull the sheet back up.

I’m not a morning person at all, and Sarah knows this, so when she woke up and got out of bed, she didn’t disturb me, assuming I was still asleep.

Hearing Sarah brushing her teeth, I opened my eyes, but to my disappointment, she had shut the bedroom door firmly. It was unlikely that Nicola (or Dan) would have any reason to pass our bedroom door anyway. The only reason to do so would be to use the bathroom there, but there is a more conveniently located one downstairs. Even so, the thought of Nicola walking past the door when my girlfriend opened it to re-enter, revealing my tiny penis to her, thrilled me. At that moment, I had likely thought something like that would happen. I would never have continued to lie there as I was. Only my belief that it would not happen allowed me to stay there and fantasize.

When Sarah returned to our room, I was still lying, pretending to sleep. I sensed she paused in the doorway, but that might have been my imagination. She spent 10 or 15 minutes making herself presentable and then left. I listened as her footsteps descended the stairs and then the muffled sound of Sarah and Nicola’s voices. If Dan was there at this point, I did not hear him.

I opened my eyes again, and this time to my amazement, the door was ajar. Not just an inch or two but fully half open. My heart raced as I considered the possibilities. I knew I should cover up. I wanted to cover up. But my horny brain convinced me not to move.

I lay there for perhaps 40 minutes, thinking about the vulnerability of my position. I strained to hear the conversation downstairs, but the little I picked up was trivial. I heard voices move towards the stairs, and then more clearly, I heard Nicola announce she was going to the loo. Once again, my heart began to pound as I listened to her footsteps get closer, up the stairs, towards the open door…

I swear she must have seen my heart pounding right out of my chest as she passed, but I got no sense that she saw me or even looked into the room. I heard her pissing and the toilet flushing, followed by the tap. Then there was a silence. It seemed to go on for some time, but I had no idea what she was doing. It gave me time to steady my pulse.

When she exited the bathroom, it sounded like she was purposely trying to be quiet or move slowly. She passed the door, but then her footsteps stopped. It sounded as if she had passed by and was now at the top of the stairs, out of sight of the open door. Again there was a silence for a long moment. I was about to open my eyes, thinking she must have quietly made her way down the stairs when I heard a sound outside the doorway. It sounded like a stifled laugh, but perhaps that is my imagination. Whatever the sound was, it was followed by footsteps moving away and down the stairs, no attempt at being quiet.

Feeling I was safely alone, I opened my eyes. I looked down at my naked body and saw how the cold fan had shrunk my already tiny cock to its smallest possible shriveled state. I’m sure if it hadn’t been for the fan, she would have witnessed me in all my pathetic glory with how horny I was in that situation.


Another reader has to show the school nurse…

When I got struck in the nuts during gym class dodgeball, I had to go to the nurse’s office because of the pain. The nurse gave me some ice and told me to lie down. She asked me about what happened, how bad the pain was, etc. She then said she needed to look to ensure it wasn’t swollen or anything else. I gulped. But decided it was for the best even though I was nervous and embarrassed. I wasn’t necessarily attracted to the school nurse, but having an adult woman look at your tiny penis is still embarrassing.

So I pulled my shorts and underwear down, and when I looked down, I almost groaned. The ice I was given only worsened my ‘situation’ by shrinking my already small penis from the cold. It now stood at about one inch soft and was barely visible from my pubes. I looked at the nurse’s face; she was very professional and unphased. But I could only imagine what she must have been thinking. She said, “From what I can tell, you’ll be okay, and you can pull your pants up.”

I was embarrassed that this woman just saw my tiny penis, but at least the moment was over. I wonder if she ever told anybody or laughed afterward.


Meanwhile, this reader gets pansted in gym…

I was in my senior year of high school and had gym class with my crush, who was a junior. However, I was always too shy to make a move. I wasn’t exactly popular and had been picked on a few times, even pantsed several times too.

One day in the gym, one of my classmates decided it would be funny to pull my shorts down. They were yanked down quickly and easily because they were loose-fitting. It was pretty embarrassing, but that wasn’t the worst of it. He then pulled down my underwear, leaving me completely naked and for everyone to see my tiny penis-including my crush, who had turned around to see what happened and was laughing at me. She looked down at my penis and then at me, and we made eye contact. She was laughing the whole time, along with everyone else. I knew she wouldn’t go out with me now, and I just pulled my shorts back up as everyone laughed.


While another reader also got pansted at school…

My first SPH experience came in my freshman year of high school when my future girlfriend pulled my pants down.

I’ve known this girl for a while, and even though we are now broken up, we are still friends.

This girl and I always have friendly arguments, and somehow the idea of pantsing each other came up. And we argued who could pants who first. I was overly confident and teased her, saying she wasn’t strong enough to pull my pants down and that she would never get close. This made her very determined.

It never crossed my mind that if she did somehow succeed that my underwear would ever come down, too, and I wasn’t even worried about the possibility of her seeing me naked.

One day, towards the end of the school day, we walked around the hall while everyone was in class. This time of day, the halls were pretty much empty, and luckily for me, on this day, that was no exception. We were arguing again about the pantsing debate, and it never occurred to me that she would try something in school. My guard was completely down.

She then suddenly lunged at me and grabbed onto my waist so hard to yank my shorts down that my underwear came down with them. She had pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles without realizing it. And for a second, I was in shock, completely naked in the hallway. I quickly covered my penis with my hands but not before she got a great look.

Before even realizing what she had done, she was so excited that she pantsed me and yelled, “I won! I won!”

I told her to be quiet as I tried pulling up my underwear as fast as possible. Then she started laughing and teasing me about what she saw. She told me don’t be embarrassed that I’m small down there. But I couldn’t help it. She thought it was funny and pantsed me several times when we hung out.

After that day, she called me ‘micropenis’ and told a few of her friends who made fun of me for it. I was so embarrassed that these girls knew I had a tiny penis, but there was nothing I could do.


Our last reader will never wear sweatpants again…

I never knew about gray sweatpants until one morning in college when I was humiliated.

Here’s some background: I was a late bloomer and didn’t sprout up or go through puberty until my senior year of high school. I was tall and skinny. Mostly innocent and naive, I had had sex once by my freshman year in college, and the first Friday night after a whole week of classes, I was hoping to change that.

The story: There was always a party, but I got invited to this one by a very busty brunette I sat next to in the lecture hall. She insisted I’d have a good time. It took me a half hour at this house party to make my way through the place, but I’d already had a drink and a shot by the time I saw N, the busty brunette. She immediately hugged me and got us another shot which we did the shots the interlocking arm-sharing way. I was feeling good about the night so far and good about my chances.

She guided me around, introduced me to other people I knew or didn’t, danced a little, and then finally said, “You wanna go somewhere quieter?”

I said sure. I followed her as she tried to find an unoccupied space and said, “I don’t have a roommate if you wanna go back to my dorm.”

Her eyes widened, she exaggeratedly kissed me, and we walked back to my dorm room. On the way there, we ran into a friend passing by, and she said, “This is Sweatpants, the guy I was telling you about!”

The friend looked me up and down and smiled, telling ‘N’ she wanted details tomorrow. I probably blushed and smiled, and ‘N’ looked me right in the eyes and said, “Will do!”

That was it. There was no question now that N wanted me for real. Once we got to my dorm room, she took off her skirt, picked a bed, and we made out, kissing and groping. She finally sat up, removed her bra under her shirt, and then revealed the biggest breasts I had ever seen. She loved my reaction and motioned for me to take my pants off, I stripped down naked, and she looked at me quizzically. I had no self-awareness in this category, and I unrolled a condom on my rock-hard silver member dicklette, and she pulled her panties to the side for my eager dick to pound her shaved pussy.

I remember giving her all I had for at least 15 minutes and collapsing.

I woke up the next day still naked, and she was gone. Called her once over the weekend, but she wasn’t there.

On Monday, I get to the lecture hall later than usual but not late, and all looks and laughter are directed at me. ‘N’ had not only shared the details about her night with me with her friend but also called her after I passed out and had her take pictures with me. She turned it into an art project titled: ‘The Cruel Lie of Gray Sweatpants.’ and plastered it across campus.

*These SPH experiences have been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the stories have remained the same. Erect dick sizes have been edited to be either Gold, Silver, Bronze, or Average. The opinions/views expressed in these SPH experiences (and in any comments) are those of the authors and do not represent this site. We support freedom of speech.

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