Our Readers SPH Experiences 293
By Our Readers
This reader was caught by his roommate’s girl…
Last night, as I was getting ready for bed, I was wrapping up my bathroom routine with a quick jerk off to some SPH-related content to help me get settled for bed. I had headphones on so as not to disturb anyone else, but that obviously meant I couldn’t hear anyone else either. I was fairly engrossed with an SPH story and furiously stroking my silver member dick when I noticed the door open quite a bit, then close fairly quickly. I quickly pulled up my pants, peeked out the door, and looked down the hall to see my roommate’s girlfriend entering his room and closing the door. I don’t think she stayed for long, but with the angle I was at, and how wide the door opened, she has to have seen my little Bic dick. I’ve talked with her briefly since it happened, and she didn’t show any obvious signs or acknowledge the encounter, but I’m happy she knows now. Hopefully, I’ll get a sly jab or comment from time to time đ„”.
Another reader becomes his jack-off buddyâs bitch…
It was about the time when I and my close bud were about 19 and exploring are sexuality, hormones going crazy horny 24×7. We used to hang out almost every day in my room, looking at all kinds of porn getting erections, and touching ourselves over our pants.
Eventually, we got comfortable around each other and started Fapping together with our pants down with our hands on our dicks. But his was always bigger than mine. I always used to think maybe because I’m a late bloomer, I might still have time to grow but it never happened. I was a Gold Member of the small dick club and had a width of 1 inch, while my friend had a 7-inch cock that had a width of 4 inches. We used to take peaks at each other’s dicks at times, and I always was fascinated by how big he was, to the point where porn wasn’t doing enough for me. Only masturbating with him and looking at his dick turned me on.
I was really curious about how it felt to hold a bigger dick cause my penis was so small that I only used my thumbs and index finger to masturbate. So I asked him if I could touch his dick, and surprisingly he was okay with it. The first time I touched his dick, it was like a current of excitement that ran throughout my entire body, like I was made for this. I grabbed his dick with all my fingers and palm. It felt so good holding a big dick that filled my hands. I couldn’t let go of his dick and started stroking it up and down, exposing his foreskin back and forth. It felt so good stroking his cock. He did the same to me and now we were stroking each other.
We started doing this regularly where I’d stroke his massive dick, and he’d cum in my hands, and I’d use the same hands covered with cum to stroke my tiny dick. It made me cum even faster. Eventually, I got brave, and one day, I asked if I could take a closer look at his dick, perhaps kiss it once. He gave me the green light, and I started admiring his big dick, and it was close to my face where my breath would tickle his cock, and his cock stench was making me go crazy. I leaned in for a kiss to the tip, and it was magical. I didn’t stop at one; I kept kissing it, kissing the top, making it wet, and slowly French kissing the tip using my tongue. It slowly transitioned from a kiss to a blowjob. Here I was blowing my friend, whose dick barely fit in my mouth, but I was giving my all. The experience was wonderful, and blowing him felt so natural. I would suck it, lick it kiss it, and didn’t let go until it came, and he’d always get it up minutes after cumming, so I’d have to suck it again with a stronger stench of dick and cum.
I enjoyed blowing a big cock and promised myself to be a bottom for the rest of my life, serving big cocks and worshiping them. While my tiny clitty stays useless.
Meanwhile, this reader went to a nude beach…
I went to a nude beach (Blackâs Beach) with my one-inch flaccid and overheard about 15 comments over like 4 hours, almost entirely from girls or guys in mixed groups with girls. To be fair, I was also clearly the smallest guy on the beach besides the ultra-fatties that had a hidden dick from their huge fat pad. There were probably 600 dudes (and maybe 300 women) at this beach, and I was so clearly the smallest to be comment-worthy.
It was incredible how common small dick disdain was, especially among girls. I guess it shocked me because I assumed girls would be disappointed by a small dick on a side they were about to have sex with but wouldnât care less when it was just on a random dude they would never have a relationship with. But the amount of comments and cackling told otherwise.
I took some videos/audio recordings but haven’t posted any yet (the audio is very hard to make out due to wave noise, but it is there). Still, probably the best one I captured was I left my phone recording and went into the ocean, and as soon as I did, these four girls I was sitting about twenty feet from had an extended diss session on my dick. I also caught three people secretly trying to take a pic of my dick, as well as two other people talking about a pic they took of me.
I can only imagine all the comments that were made that I wasn’t privy to. A shame, really.
While this reader also had jerk-off buddies…
When I was a teenager, I belonged to a Boy Scout troop. We went on many campouts and made good friends while exploring remote areas in nature. Two of my friends, Danny and Sam, shared a tent with me, and we became close, both in Scouts and at school.
One camping trip night, after lights out, Danny made some obvious motions in his sleeping bag. He must have noticed me staring because he whispered to me, “Sorry, I’ll stop.”
“Nah, it’s okay, man, I’m doing it too.”
He unzipped his bag a bit and had me do the same. He reached inside and felt around until he found mine and chuckled. “You must be a late bloomer,” he said as he stroked for a bit and eventually settled on just rubbing my crotch.
It felt so good, but I was curious, so I reached over to him and grabbed his leg before realizing it wasn’t as thick as his leg! I began stroking him as he quietly moaned and eventually grabbed his old sock and came into it. We rolled over and went to sleep after that.
The next campout was the same. At one point, Sam woke up and asked what we were doing, so Danny showed him. Sam joined in, though he wasn’t as huge as Danny, but he still trumped mine. We would take turns jerking each other off at night for the next year or so on various camping trips or sleepovers.
Danny often asked if I had finally gotten a bigger pencil (or other euphemisms), to which I could never reply ‘yes.’ He’d inspect it sometimes, then say things like, “Oh well, I don’t want to stunt your growth, so let’s just use mine.”
We still would fantasize about girls quite often and never considered that what we were doing was bisexual. We were having fun, and that’s all that mattered.
This reader lost playing truth or dare…
When I graduated high school, I went to the beach with a bunch of friends. I had never been naked in front of a girl before. This was before the internet, so there was no easy access to porn, and I always assumed that video porn stars were supposed to be unnaturally large and no one measured up to them. I had friends who said they were 8 and 9 inches, and I thought they were lying. I was a silver member of the small dick club.
Anyway, my friends and I met some girls, and we played truth or dare. I decided to take a dare and was dared to go into the bathroom with another girl and come out wearing each other’s underwear. We went in, and I turned away from her and took off my shorts and boxers, and she undressed. I’m standing there naked and start getting hard and quickly put on her panties before she can look. I guess I was not quick enough as she smiled and giggled at me. I put my shorts on, and we are dressed, wearing each other’s underwear (underneath our clothing), and join the game.
That was enough âdaresâ for me, so my next turn, I said âtruth,â and one of the girls asked how big I was. I lied and said 7 inches. The girl I changed with just broke out laughing and said, “Liar.”
I said, “Okay, 6 inches.” She giggled more. One of my friends asked her, “Truth or dare,” and she said the truth.
“Is he small?”
“Yes, tiny,” she said, giggling. She went on to say that I was about 2.5 inches and growing to about 3.5 max, holding her thumb and forefinger as a measure. At that point, I was embarrassed and given the option of a dare to prove her wrong. I couldn’t.
I left the game, went to my room, took off her panties, and threw them out the door. She knocked on the door, gave me my boxers and apologized, not realizing how much it embarrassed me at the time.
Another reader plays strip poker…
Oddly enough, even though Iâm small, Iâve always had an exhibitionist kink. More in my youth than now because even having to take a leak can tag you as a sex offender. For the most part, it was consensual as I enjoyed opportunities such as strip poker and skinny dipping. This was literally decades ago, and my girlfriend and I were 19ish, hanging out with friends. As usual, weed and alcohol were involved.
There were seven of us there: my girlfriend Mary, Celeste, Jennifer, Carl, who was dating Celeste at the time, and Bill. Bill wasnât as close with us, but the rest of the group spent a lot of time together. We had seen each other nude many times as skinny dipping and strip poker were frequently practiced.
These previous activities, up to that point and this night too, had not progressed into group sex, though there had been some same-room (and lakeside) sex that had happened.
Prior to becoming a couple with Mary, I had sex with Celeste on and off. She also had a one-night stand with Bill during an off period. Iâve always been into hot past, so I would ask her questions about other guys she had experienced. She had claimed that Bill had the biggest dick she had experienced. Of course, Mary had heard about this, and it was something mentioned from time to time.
Mary and I were pretty close and it was a good relationship. She was down with our nude activities. She enjoyed being seen and admired. She, of course, enjoyed seeing me too but was a tiny bit jealous of me seeing the other girls, but not enough to spoil the fun.
So, of course, I suggested strip poker. The girls were not as slow to agree as usual because they had heard from Celeste about the size of Billâs dick.
Lifeâs too short for a play-by-play, so Iâll skip ahead a bit. Mary and Celeste were the first to be naked, followed by me and Carl. Carl was average-ish, probably 6 inches, and average-ish girth. As mentioned, Iâm small. At that time, it got bigger than now, and I was a skinny bronze member of the small dick club when erect. Soft, my dick was two inches.
Mary was by far the prettiest one there. 5â 2â curly-haired brunette, C-cups with a sweet ass that is now called a thigh gap. A very pretty face, a great personality, and a sense of humor. Celeste and Jennifer were roommates and somewhat secretly bisexual. Celeste was slutty, and I mean that in complete admiration. She had a high sex drive and loved it. She was the tallest of the girls at 5â 7â. She was skinny, with very small breasts, a great ass, and beautiful long legs. Jennifer was a bit dumpy. Short and a bit chubby. Also, small tits but not as small as Celeste.
Part of the game involved someone of the opposite sex removing the clothing lost. We had long ago adopted ways to keep the game going after some had lost, to keep having fun and keep the game going. Once you were naked, you might have to go outside naked, jog around naked, etc., once your clothing was gone.
As mentioned, Mary, Celeste, Carl, and I were naked early. Even if we hadnât been excited from seeing each other naked, the other game antics certainly added to the mood. Plus, we were drinking and smoking weed the entire time.
Celeste had been the one to pull off my underwear. She said someoneâs hard. Mary said he usually is, while Jennifer said, isnât it cute? When Mary pulled Carlâs shorts down, he wasnât all the way hard yet. She jokingly complained that Carl was insulting her by not being fully hard. Carl had taken off Celesteâs panties and said, I can smell you. When Bill pulled off Maryâs panties, all he said was, âVery nice.â
She flushed red but was proud and turned on. Bill still had underwear on, but you could tell he was large and hard. During the already naked dates, both Carl and I were Rick hard and leaking a bit, which we kept wiping up. Both Mary and Celeste had been visibly wet. It wasnât running down their legs, but only because they were cleaning up a bit when they used the restroom.
Jennifer was down to a see-through bra and the little bikini panties that were popular in the 1980s. If thongs existed back then, I have never seen them. Bill was still in overpacked briefs, obviously excited and large.
During one of the dares, Celeste made a point to drop an unlit cigarette on the floor and made a production of bending over to pick it up. This made it so everyone had seen her wet pussy and little asshole. Mary had said, youâre such a show-off slut, Celeste. Carl agreed and said, thatâs what I love about her. Mary and Jennifer mimicked her actions even though Jennifer wasnât nude. It was nice to watch. Mary wasnât as blatant about it, but it was turning me on, knowing she was giving a view of her pussy to the group. This type of thing always got her wound up, too.
The next had, Bill lost his last item of clothing. It didnât get silent, but it did get quieter. We were all intrigued by exactly how big his dick actually was. Carl had won the hand, and by our rules, everyone else lost and had to lose clothing either or do a dare. We were taking turns removing the opposite sexâs clothing, and it was Jennifer and Carlâs turn. To break the quiet, Carl said, come on, Jennifer, itâs time to unveil those big ole titties (again, they were small). That broke the tension, and he walked over to her and stood her up. Had her turn around and undid her bra. All the guys made appreciative comments, and if youâre not a guy that appreciates little titties, I hate that for you.
We all knew it was Jenniferâs turn to remove a guyâs clothing but Celeste and Mary were both joking it was their turn. It was truly a bit tense as we all wanted to see exactly what was hiding in Billâs briefs. Of course, Celeste had seen it and fucked it, but she was excited for the others to see what she had fucked.
Jennifer walked over to Bill and her skin had become a bit flush. Over her tits being exposed and what she was about to do. She reached her hand out to Bill and he stood up. It truly did get silent then. So much so that Carl said, damn, do we need a drum roll or something? He did a drumroll for a second but then stopped. Jennifer just stood in front of Bill, staring at his huge package. Mary said, do you need help with that, Jen? Jennifer nervously laughed and reached out and grabbed the waistband of Billâs shorts and pulled them down. His big dick did pop up and strike him in the stomach.
It was silent for a moment until Mary, my girlfriend, excitedly exclaimed, very slowly and loudly, âOh, Wow!â
That single second with that exclamation was, to that point, the most humiliating turn-on of my life. It was like being stabbed in the heart, and finding out the blood running down my chest was the best feeling ever. There I was in a room full of naked friends, my hard little dick leaking, the smallest dick in the room, hearing my girlfriend utter an emotional response at seeing a really big dick.
Billâs dick was objectively long at probably 8 inches. That alone was impressive compared to my little dick and Carlâs average one. If that wasnât enough, what made it truly remarkable was the girth. He honestly was a bit more than beercan thick. Truly a man amongst boys.
The game kept going, and of course, comments about his dick kept being made about Billâs big dick. We were all in awe. Celeste kept saying, I told you, etc. Jennifer asked if it had a name, Mary said it probably had its own birth certificate. Without anyone making a derogatory comment about my little one, to be naked and hard in a room while the entire conversation had turned to someone elseâs much larger one was delicious.
As mentioned earlier, there was no group sex that night, but I heard he fucked Jennifer that night. I ended up fucking Jennifer a few times a couple of years later. He said he got most of it in. It certainly left her sore. She had a small pussy, so it would have taken a while to get it in.
As far as I know, he never fucked Mary. It would have been a challenge as she had a really small pussy. Even with my little dick, we would both be sore after a lot of fucking. That didnât keep us from getting turned on imagining it.
For the record, I did share another girlfriend with Bill a few years later. As impressive as his dick was to behold, it was even more impressive seeing it in action. Not only was he well endowed, but he was good with it, too. Symbolically, I guided him into that girlfriendâs pussy the first time and was amazed by the weight. My little dick has virtually no weight. You can just push it to guide it. Billâs dick was heavy. To this day, one of the go-to jack-off memories is of another time my girlfriend fucked him. She was lying on her back, legs spread, reaching out and grabbing that big dick and guiding it into her pussy.
Meanwhile, this reader wants to turn up the heat…
I recently had some issues with my rectum, so I had to visit a GI specialist. My specialist was an attractive mid-30s Korean lady. She told me to take my pants off, lean onto a table with shoulder pads, and hold onto two handles. I took off my pants and underwear. She was standing behind me, as was her assistant that was a slightly overweight older 50s-60s Asian, possibly Filipino who was standing behind me beside her. I placed my clothing on a chair next to the assistant, leaned over the table, and grabbed the handles. Due to how I was standing and their locations, it was unlikely that either of them saw my dick.
The assistant rolled the chair with my clothing to the far corner of the room, and the Doctor told me to hold on tight. The table flipped over, and my ass was in the air. I’m sure that now the Doctor could see my tiny testes and possibly my penis. She completed the check and flipped me back to being upright.
She says all done and that I can get dressed after she leaves and meet her in her office for the results. She remains professional and leaves, closing the door behind her.
The assistant rolled the chair back to me and handed me my underwear. I caught her looking down at my tiny cold dick, then she looked up and smiled. I smiled back and put on my boxers, and I saw her take another quick look. I put on my jeans, and she left, but as she was leaving, she said “bye,” looking back at me with a big laughing grin on her face.
I like knowing that I made her smile by having her see my tiny dick.
Then, I went back for a follow-up appointment. The same exam table and procedure were used with the same Doctor and assistant. I was flipped upside down so the Doctor could look and return to my feet. Similarly, the Doctor left, and the older Asian assistant was there to give me my clothing. Standing there with my tiny dick and balls on display as she was facing me and handing me my clothes, I saw her take glances toward my crotch. I decided to say, “It’s cold in here today,” to get her reaction.
She smiled quickly, looked down again and back up, and with a thick accent, said, “This is what we normally keep it at. Was it cold here during your last visit?”
I said yes.
She said, “Maybe we should turn up the heat for your next appointment.” She smiled and left the room.
While this reader lives a cuckoldâs dream life…
My wife and I are a cuckolding couple and have a regular, well-endowed black bull. Both my wife and bull humiliate and abuse me verbally, with things like, âThank you for having such a small dick thatâs kept your wifeâs cunt so tight. Sheâs the first white married virgin I have fucked.â
He also once said, âThatâs not a cock, my little finger is bigger. Now watch and listen to your whore as I fuck her with a proper cock, you little wanker.â
He always told me to strip off so my wife could compare our cocks. His is more than twice the size of my skinny white boner. He then asked my wife, âWhoâs cock do you want fucking you?â
While pointing at my dick, she replies, âThatâs not a cock, itâs a clit.â
Then as he fucked my wife, he told me to watch and listen to my whore wife enjoying his big cock. I masturbated and cum before his cock got balls-deep in my wifeâs pussy.
Then when we met him last weekend, he told me to put a regular size condom on my pathetic erect dick. This was the height of humiliation. My boner didnât fill half the length of the condom, outlining just how small my dick actually was. He then took pictures to show his friends.
*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.