Emily is working the night shift alone on her ward thanks to the short staffing from the pandemic when the intern makes a pass at her. After a quick unsatisfying fuck, she does her rounds and tonight her patients are very horny.

This female reader is a dick lover…

OK, so I find Willy’s of all shapes and sizes funny. They are great fun to play with, and whatever the size, doing any pranks or fun things is always a laugh, as most guys’ reactions are priceless. The smallest I’ve seen so far is one of my friends (Danny), whom I met through a slimming group.

We met a few years before the dreaded lockdown. We would chat in our slimming group and sometimes grab breakfast together afterward. He was lovely to chat with, too, and rather nice to look at.

We formed a small group that provided extra support to each other. During lockdown, we managed to continue doing our weigh-ins online through video calls. And it was good fun. We got to see a glimpse of each other’s homes and would chat and gossip over a drink online afterward to keep each other going.

It was something like the sixth or seventh time they had met online, and Danny was feeling really good about his weight loss (at this time, he had lost almost 12 stone since joining). He had explained how he felt so much better, had more energy, and was more engaged in things despite the lockdown.

The rest of us ladies asked if he would take his off and show us his new body. He nervously did and, after some encouragement, did some turns and even a few poses, showing off the muscle growth he’d managed to obtain, too. During this particular call, his internet must have been playing up as it would stall, and the sound and picture weren’t too great. This is where the comedy gods graced us ladies on the call, but damned Danny, at some point, his flatmate had entered the room, and whilst Danny had posed in front of the camera face on posing, and as his internet paused again just as his shorts and underwear were yanked down!

All five of us were left with a full-on view of his naked body, his shocked face, and his tiny little babydick, pink, cute, and poking out his little ballsac, not one pube from what could be seen. We had time to laugh and make comments, and certainly, I took my phone and snapped away at the screen, the other ladies all laughing, doing small penis signs, and there is a joyous photo of all of us taking a photo…

I still meet up with Danny. He didn’t return to the groups online or in person, but has continued his regimen, and I get to enjoy him monthly. I get to play dress up with him, fiddle with little Willy, and he gives me the best head I’ve ever experienced. I’m planning on letting him have full sex with me for his birthday. I’m excited to see what he can do. I also have better pictures of him now.

You little willy guys, I love you all. Show them off with pride!

Another reader joined a special club…

I am very proud to be a gold member! I have a micro penis. On a good day, I can get almost two and a half inches, but there are not many good days, if you know what I mean! I discovered a CFNM club local to my hometown, so after doing plenty of research, I joined and loved it for years. Had a few mistresses, and it was so much fun. I’d never had so much attention on my tiny dick, and I’d never had so much sexual pleasure from doing all but full sex.

Although the guys there were completely naked, we did wear full head masks, so our identity was protected to a point.

I’d become accustomed to serving both men and women and just enjoyed the pleasure I could provide, along with seeing so many naked women. It was a win-win, really. There were 4 of us regulars that had small to tiny dicks. The rest were certainly far larger.

One of the mistresses who joined a few years after me was an old-school crush. She, of course, had no idea who I was. I took great joy in eating her out, giving her the full mistress treatment, and her clear enjoyment in comparing me to men she’d been with. After a few months of fun with her, she arranged for me to be her property for a private session with two of her friends, trusting me, I was in full agreement.

When the day came, I couldn’t believe my eyes when I entered the private room wearing just a collar and carrying a tray of drinks to see waiting for me was my old neighbor and my high school bully, with a huge floppy dick to which my whole penis was just the size of his bellend.

It was a mixture of excitement, angst, humiliation, and then overwhelming euphoria as I had all three of them orgasm after orgasm, cleaned them all up after my bully fucked them both, and then sucked his dick clean, a guy who’d previously wedgied me repeatedly, pushed me out the changing rooms after gym in just my underwear and even once made me out a chocolate bar up my bum so that would melt in my underwear and trousers.

After I had serviced them to their satisfaction, they said I could jerk off for them. I was so horny I obliged and cum within 30 or so seconds to there applause and laughter. I’ve seen them all since. I’m waiting on whether to tell them or not, it was me.

Meanwhile, this female reader discovered her roommate’s little dick…

I thought it best to share my own experience after reading so many hot stories on here, I have got myself off to and inspired me to use in the bedroom to spice things up.

During a heatwave, I’d come home earlier than planned from a weekend away. I’d seen on social media that one of my housemates (Joe) had been out drinking most of the day, so I suspected he would either still be out or passed out somewhere.

The other two girls were working shifts, so wouldn’t be home til morning.

When I got home, it was dark, but there was a flicker of light coming from Joe’s room. He was in the room at the back of the house, past the kitchen and dining room. I crept in to see him lying on top of his bed, clearly hoping to keep as cool as possible with a fan going around and his windows open.

He was wearing a cute little pair of white and black checkered briefs and nothing else.

The only light on was his TV, which was giving off plenty to see him.

So this is super hot, but maybe rather naughty of me, but I was curious. The other girls had joked that he had a tiny dick, but we never mentioned it to him as he was so lovely to live with that we felt mean to tease…But I was curious…so…I decided to find out for myself, and I slowly managed to slide his briefs down to his ankles and off. I stashed them in my bra for the moment and took in the view.

Joe lay before me, spreading light a giant X. He was breathing at a decent rhythm. He was in good shape, cuddly size, but fit enough for the sport he played. I stared for some time at the space where his briefs were. In front of me, ever so slightly wobbling to Joe’s breathing, was a completely bald, hairless ballsac no bigger than a plum, and on top was his cute little dick, no bigger than half a thumb, poking out the top of his balls. I, of course, took my phone out and snapped away at him, full body shots, zoomed-in shots, and a few with my fingers as a comparison.

The naughty girl in me couldn’t suppress my giggles anymore, and I left the room to laugh.

Once I’d calmed down, I returned and he still lay there, and I just had to do it, I sat on the bed and started playing with his willy. Let’s be clear, Joe has a little willy, no cock or dick, it’s a willy. Anyway, I held it with my thumb and finger and started a sort of stroking motion. It wasn’t long before I realized he was rock-hard and had grown a little. Maybe a full thumb now, although my thumb was still a bit longer!

Pre-cum had started to appear, and I just decided it taste it, so I licked his willy, wrapped my tongue around it, and then carried on stroking. I then took more photos, of course, this time placing a few objects next to it, I eventually found a ruler, and yes…I measured the little guy…that moment was priceless. To give Joe credit, I measured a few times, ensuring he was definitely as ‘big’ as he could be, and despite all the attempts, he missed out on 3 inches every time. Bless him.

I decided he had entertained me so much that I rubbed him to an explosion. It was so hot watching me writhe around on the bed, and he seemed to move his hips as if to fuck my fingers. He clearly had gone into a dream as he seemed fast asleep but smiling. Then I guess I saw his cum face as he shot five separate ropes of cum, each one a bit shorter than the other but each other thick. I angled his willy to see how much it shot up his belly and chest. I hit his chin with one, and the rest made a beautiful creamy line down his body to his shrinking penis and balls.

I got up and took some more pics, then an evil thought. I took my index finger and scooped a thick dollop of his cum, and placed it on his lips. I had to suppress my laugh as he sucked my finger dry and licked his lips off his cum.

I then left him alone, switched his TV off, and left the bedroom door open so he got a better, thorough draft. This also gave a clear view of him from the kitchen and dining room!

Feeling partly guilty and partly excited about it all, I told the girls the next day, showed them the photos, and we laughed for hours, but then discussed what to do. We decided to stay quiet, and Joe didn’t mention it for some time until the next summer, when we girls went nude to get a full-body tan while sunbathing in the garden. Our neighbors couldn’t see into our garden, so we were fine with going nude.

Joe came out to join us, and before realizing we were all naked, he apologized and went back inside. I sprang up and watched his eyes devour me. I took his hand and led him back to the sun loungers and rugs and told him what happened, told him we had all seen his little willy and it was fine to join us naked. That afternoon and evening turned into a great one.

While this reader got pantsed during volleyball…

My earth-shattering realization that I have a tiny dick was during a game of beach volleyball. Up to that point, I’d not seen another guy’s dick. The only porn I’d ever seen was a magazine of naked women, no men involved, so I presumed everyone was a similar size. Well, whilst playing a great game, boys vs. girls.

We had got to our final set and what probably was the longest rally I’ve ever played in. In a last-ditch effort to block, I jumped up at the same time my best friend jumped, I blocked the ball, but my arms ended up going in through the net and leaving me held up on my tiptoes with the net up to my armpits, my friend missed the ball, and in an attempt to balance himself, I guess he had put his arms out and went to grab my waist, missed and took my shorts down to ankles with him.

To start with, there were cheers as we won the point. The guys then laughed but cheered as they had the view of my bare white butt and my friend’s face up between my legs.

The girls were at first disappointed to lose, then turned to a mixture of pinky wiggles, small penis signs, or just pointing whilst laughing as they had a full frontal view of my naked body.

What happened next just made it worse. As the guys came around to see why the girls were laughing so much, they couldn’t help but join in, commenting on how tiny I was. With tears forming and some anger, I stupidly shouted it wasn’t tiny. The guys and girls all replied almost in unison, Yes, it is, and without much encouragement, all the guys took their turns dropping their shorts, too. Although some were shorter than others, they were all much, much bigger than I.

When I got home and told my mom, she couldn’t hold back her laughter as she told me I was very tiny and I’d need to accept I was going to struggle with the girls. It took some time to face my friends again. But each time, I’m reminded.

I embrace it now, still yet to get close to any pussy, but who knows!

A selfish woman used this reader…

It seems like I keep ending up hooking up with women who think I’m good enough to make them cum but not good enough to penetrate. After 20 minutes of foreplay, 20 minutes of teasing, and 20 minutes of a fingering/eating-it combo, she cums twice back to back. I proceeded to grab the condom from the side table, thinking it was go-time. I was wrong. She sits up on the side of the bed. She proceeds to drink some of her water while putting her bra back on. Holding the condom in my hand, she sighs loudly and says, “Sorry, I don’t really wanna go any farther than that. Your, err, equipment isn’t really big enough for me.”

I’m stunned and silent, putting my hand over my forehead and tossing the condom back into my drawer. I’m a Bronze Member. I sit on the side of the bed, putting my shirt back on, trying my best not to look absolutely disappointed and disgusted, her tone completely changing back to light-hearted and giddy, “Phew, my god, I needed that. That was fun, right?”

Giggling a little and rubbing my back before she finishes getting dressed. “Definitely gotta do that again soon,” she said and winked at me in a weird, almost condescending manner. Then she proceeds to head out, saying, “I’ll text you later.”

I go about my day feeling a weird mix of emotions, I didn’t think possible, everything from anger to disappointment. She never really texted back. She used me.

Another reader is caught naked…

This 100% true incident happened about 20 or so years ago, not too long after my wife and I were married. I learned that my wife’s best friend, we’ll call her ‘Jan,’ was supposed to come over to our house and pick up something of hers that was upstairs in our bedroom. She had a key to our house, so she could just let herself in since no one was going to be home. Although I wasn’t supposed to be there, my plans changed, and I was going to be home after all. But I didn’t tell anyone that.

A little plan for ‘accidentally’ getting caught naked when she got there was formulating in my mind, so I decided to put it into motion. My car was in the garage with the door down, so there was nothing indicating anyone was home. A little before the time Jan was supposed to come over, I jumped in the shower and got wet. The door from the master bath to our room would be left slightly open, with the lights turned off, since it was the middle of a sunny afternoon. Then I grabbed a towel and waited near one of the front windows.

Before long, I saw her car come down the street, and I ran back to the shower, turned it on long enough to re-wet myself down again, and waited in the master bathroom for her to come inside.

Soon, I heard a quick knock and a key turn in the lock, followed by the faint sound of her voice calling, “Hi, anyone home?”

My heart was racing as I heard some rustling around and then the unmistakable sound of footsteps coming upstairs!

I had to be patient and not move too quickly if I wanted this to work out well. From around the bathroom doorway, I heard her enter our bedroom and open the dresser drawer where the thing she was picking up was located. As she checked several drawers, looking for the right one, her back was turned to me, and I walked out of the bathroom completely naked, dripping wet, and with a towel over my head to dry my hair.

I could see her through the towel folds (even though it looked as though I couldn’t), and she didn’t yet realize I was there. I could feel my penis stirring at the excitement, and looking down, I could see it getting just the right amount of plumpness. But fortunately not getting obviously hard yet.

Suddenly, the motion in the dresser mirror caught her eye, and she gasped a startled surprise and whirled around. At that, I pulled the towel down from my head and feigned a startled reaction, dropping the towel to the floor.

After a brief moment of looking me up and down, the reality of the moment hit her, and she said, “Oh my gosh! I am so sorry. I had no idea you were here,” and started to back toward the doorway.

Pretending to be frozen in shock, I finally moved and made a clumsy attempt to put a hand over my exposed, smoothly shaved groin area while also reaching down for the towel. As I twice made failed attempts to wrap the towel around my waist, giving her even more of a show, I tried to soothe her alarm by saying, “It’s OK, you didn’t realize. I guess I must not have heard you come in because of the shower or drying my hair… Don’t worry about it,” as I clumsily attempted again to cover myself with the towel.

As she headed into the hallway to go back downstairs, I’m pretty sure I saw her sneak one final peek at me. She waited til I got dressed and came down with the item she had been looking for. As I handed it to her, I could see she was blushing, and she continued to apologize.

But I played it off and just said, “Don’t worry about it. It was an accident, and I’m not upset about it.”

She laughed. “I didn’t expect to see you here this afternoon. And I wound up seeing more of you than I expected. Don’t worry, though. I won’t tell anyone your little secret.”

“Secret?” I asked, feigning ignorance.

She smirked. “Yeah, I won’t tell anyone about your tiny dick. I promise.”

“Thanks, I guess,” I said, feeling somewhat crestfallen.

It’s funny, but I can’t remember now whether she mentioned it to my wife, but I think she did. It wasn’t a big deal to my wife except for an embarrassingly funny story. I do think it made an impression on Jan, though, because I do remember having the occasional light-hearted reference to my small size made once or twice over the next year or two.

Meanwhile, this reader decides to do some nude modeling…

I have a really small willy, tiny…it’s tiny. There’s no hiding it, although it used to be hidden when I was fatter, it and my little balls were totally hidden! It’s not a cock, not a dick, nothing macho like that, it’s a willy, it the same size it was when I was at lower school. I’ve never been able to grow any pubic hair down there either, and actually, I have some patches on my legs, but except for my head, I am virtually hairless. So that just makes me look even more funny to look at.

I spent about 4 years working out heavily and transforming my eating habits to get down to a healthy and manageable size that I now confidently walk around and happily be naked for the rest of time!

I enjoy being nude. I go on hikes and beaches naked, I go to campsites and clubs for nudists, and have lots of fun.

I get to enjoy a fun sex life by visiting two adult-only groups in which I have regular partners who allow us to enjoy our kinks and fantasies. It’s given me plenty of pleasure, and I get to eat out with women of all shapes and sizes, and we have fun, so I’m all good.

One of my best friends is an artist. She is a very good and successful artist, but money can sometimes be tricky, so she also teaches. Her adult art class had been doing a project on the male form. They’d previously studied the female forms and recreated some of the famous pieces with modern-day women, which is seen and were pleasantly surprised at just how good the exhibits were.

Looking through the male ones, they’d done a similar style with recreating famous male pieces – I was interested in the David statue pieces. The group had managed to get several models to make four more David’s with a very scalable array of penises.

I asked my friend about these, and she talked for some time about the fun they’d had doing it and how they were planning on showcasing it in a certain way.

With my newfound confidence and my level of perverse behavior, she asked if she needed any models. She asked if I was serious and went through what I’d have to do, showed me the pose, walked me through everything, and then double-checked. I said, “Why not? It will be fun, and I’ve worked so hard on getting my life into a happier place that it will be lots of fun.”

She got me to go topless to check how I looked, and she was very happy on several points, more with my new confidence and health, clearly. She then asked if I would fit into the scale they currently had. I cheekily replied that I would be a new entry and winked at her, which caused laughter and then some mystery.

The day arrived. I’d applied a cream to my balls and willy that I use when going on nude hikes that numbs me and stops me from getting erections and causing potential awkwardness, so I was ready to go. I walked into the studio in just the gown I’d been given and recognized the scene set up for me to position myself into. I was introduced to her group of 10 artists, some I recognized from school days, and one was an old teacher of ours, so I got a bit excited, but luckily I remained calm. I took my robe off. There was an immediate hush, and once in place, my friend, with a slight giggle, said, This here is the perfect start to our exhibit, someone smaller than the David statue.

There were giggles throughout the session as my friend went around and checked in on their work, and towards the end, my friend did a 360 photo of me for the final piece.

*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. Some of these “confessions” have been taken from Reddit.