This female reader pulled a pantsing prank…

In hindsight, I shouldn’t have done it anyway. If I’d known Tommy had removed his underwear earlier due to a toilet issue a few hours before again, I wouldn’t have done it. Still, it was a prime opportunity to do it. Tommy lives next door, and he had been out with a few of us playing basketball. At some stage, he had needed the toilet, and it meant he used his underwear to wash himself, so by the time the next thing happened, he was going commando!

Tommy was the best player in our group. He had really taunted us this time anyway. At some point, there was a scrambled catch of the ball. Whilst some struggled, Ally (my very naughty friend) lifted Tommy’s top over his head and tied the sleeves up so he could pull his arms down. As everyone stepped away to see, I couldn’t resist. I just took hold of Tommy’s shorts and brought them down to his ankles, thinking he would stand in his underwear, but instead, we all got a full look at his cute little dicklet. It wiggled around as he tried to get his arms free. We all just laughed and tried putting our pinky fingers next to him as we just couldn’t believe how tiny his dick was.

Another reader is put in his place by a superior cock…

It was my senior year in high school, and I was on an overnight trip with my speech and debate team in Steamboat Springs, Colorado. It was a long drive, and it was eight girls and I and one other boy. He had cute blond hair, blue eyes, slim, and tall. As we were on the drive from Denver, we made a pit stop. He and I went into the men’s room, and there was an old-time trough urinal. And I had no idea how big he was, or he had no idea how small I was until then. The instant he saw my little dick, he then explained that I had to serve him when we got to our room.

It was late when we got to the hotel. He grabbed my bag as I was helping the girls with theirs when I got to the room. He was already naked and told me that I had to strip out in the hall and give him my clothes. After he let me in the room, he made me take a shower with him and suck his dick. After he shot his sweet nut juice down my throat, he threw me on the bed, flipped me on my back, and opened my legs wide.

As he rubbed his massive cock on my little dick, he told me that he was going to fuck the cum out of my little dick, and he slipped his long thick cock into my asshole. I could feel my little dick getting harder and pre-cum dripping as he continued to fuck me. He told me to open my mouth, and he poisoned me in a way where I was catching my cum. I was in heaven, feeling him deep inside me and my little leaking dick throbbing, and then it happened. I had the most intense ejaculation ever. As I was cumming, I could feel his thick cock shoot his seed deep inside my body.

Meanwhile, this reader is exposed to his work colleagues…

I’m a medical professional and work in surgery. Recently I needed a minor operation around my butt and was scheduled to have it at the same hospital I worked at. Lucky or unlucky for me, the team doing surgeries on that day was the same team I worked with frequently. I was asked to take off my clothes and get into a surgical gown. And I was given the anesthetic, and I was knocked out.

When I woke up, I was lying in bed, and one of the surgical doctors who I had a crush on (and she knew too, I think) was standing at the bedside with a hot blonde nurse looking at the monitor for my blood pressure heart rate, etc. as my blood pressure had dropped a bit. At the same time, the two healthcare assistants were positioning me. And while doing so, they exposed my small one-inch softie. For a second, they all stopped, and I could see they all stared at it, then at each other, and then at my face. I pretended to be still coming in and out of consciousness and then closed my eyes. It was a good few seconds before they covered me up.

I did hear them giggle and say something to each other when they left the cubicle, but I couldn’t make out what they said.

After this, whenever I see the same people, they seem to have a funny look on their faces. They’ve not said anything to me as it’s against medical ethics, but I wish they would do that.

While this female reader found her date short and quick…

I went back to a guy’s place one night, and on the way to his room, we walked past two of his roommates and a few of their friends playing video games on the sofa. We were on his bed making out as soon as we got into his room, and I slid my hand into his underwear, and as soon as I wrapped my fingers around his small dick, he came. I looked at the clock, and it was still early in the night, so I decided to go back out. And he started begging me to wait for his roommates/friends to leave before I left his room.

But I just laughed and walked out anyway. I didn’t want to spend another minute with the loser who had just wasted my time. Because the encounter was so quick, I had only been in his bedroom for a few minutes. So, while I was walking past the same guys I saw coming in, one of them shouted, “Hey, did you even get your clothes off?”

So I replied, “Nah, his little dick came in his pants before I could take anything off,” and I could still hear them laughing and joking about it as my Uber pulled up out the front of the house fifteen minutes later.

This reader and his wife tried a threesome with another man…

I’m pretty small at 3.5 inches (Gold Member). My wife and I have been married for 5 years now. She had never mentioned anything about sex or my size. One day we were watching porn together, and she jokingly said, “What if we got another guy?”

I told her I would be willing to try it. Fast-forward a month, and we found this guy on Tinder. He comes to our house, and we get this thing going. This guy is about eight inches tall, and his girth is the size of an Axe (Lynx) body spray (I know, random size comparison). He pulled his pants down, revealing his size, and my wife gasped and slowly looked toward me.

Holy shit, I felt so insecure. She grabbed both of our cocks and started stroking us. She was using two fingers on mine while she used her whole hand on his. Fast forward to him putting it inside my wife. She let out a loud fucking moan and said, “Oh my god.”

He just put the tip in for your information. He slowly slid it in forward, and I swear my wife was about to have an orgasm. God, he was dicking her down like I could never. I felt like I was third-wheeling. After he took it out and went to get his dick sucked, it was my turn to put it in. I put it in, and not a single reaction.

She was too busy sucking his cock. She tried to pull me in closer to go deeper in her, and it wasn’t working. After five minutes, I cum on her ass cheeks. Now the other guy puts it back inside her pussy, and they fuck for another fifteen mins. He cum on her face, and my wife was out of breath. She was smiling and laughing.

Since it happened, she has mentioned it a couple of times. She always says, “I can’t believe we actually did that. That was crazy, right?”

I don’t know if this is a sign that she wants to do that more or if she genuinely thinks that what we did was crazy. However, my wife proved to me that size matters during sex.

Another reader regretted wearing white shorts for a wet race…

A couple of years ago, I was in one of those tough mudder-type obstacle races. My favorite workout shorts are these white shorts that I’ve had for years. They have a lining, so I typically don’t wear underwear with them. The race was, unfortunately, on a rainy day, and I was getting wet a lot, but I powered through and actually did OK. By the time I hit the finish line, I was exhausted and a little out of it, but I noticed they were snapping pictures every time a contestant made it through the finish line.

I clocked it, but I didn’t think about it much until I started heading away from the finish line to clean up and get some water. One of the girls who was taking pictures ran after me and asked if I wanted to take my finish line picture home. She was smirking at me, which I figured was her flirting. I said Sure, why not, and she handed over an 8×10 quick print of my picture.

To my horror, the rain had made my shorts completely see-through, and you could clearly see my tiny dick in my shorts and the picture. I looked down at my crotch and saw that it was still clearly visible. Some of my friends were nearby and saw the whole incident and started laughing. I tried to get rid of the picture, but it was too late—one of my buds took it from me and still shows me sometimes to this day to get a laugh.

Meanwhile, this reader is also put in his place by a superior cock…

So I’ve never had any girls comment on the size of my dick. However, I have been exploring my gay side and have been meeting this guy regularly. Now we have since become friends with benefits, but the second time we met up for me to suck his cock, he asked that I get naked too. Once I got him hard, he made me stand next to him, and we compared cocks. He suddenly grabbed my silver member boner and said, “This small, pathetic dick is why you serve men. It’s why you’re the bottom or the girl in the relationship.”

I’ve never been so turned on. It was a clear difference. His cock was eight inches and thick, but mine was four inches and slim (Silver Member).

While this female reader felt sorry for one of our members…

After my boyfriend and I broke up, I wasn’t really looking for anything serious. But some time later, a mutual friend introduced me to this guy. We chatted a bit—it was OK, nothing intense, but enough to keep the conversation going. He invited me to his apartment, and I thought, why not?

The moment I met him in person, something felt a little… off. His voice was unexpectedly high-pitched—kind of thin and strange. It’s not a dealbreaker, but noticeable. We watched some anime I hadn’t seen before—Death Note, I think—and eventually, things got physical.

When I started touching him, I felt almost nothing. It wasn’t very clear. I tried to ignore it, thinking maybe it just needed more time or he was nervous or something. We moved to his bedroom, and he went down on me. To be honest, he was really good at it. He touched me the right way, made me cum—I was impressed.

But then came the moment he tried to fuck me, and that’s when I saw it. The smallest dick I’ve ever seen in my life on a grown man. It was honestly like my thumb. Maybe three inches, tops. I was so shocked I didn’t even react. He started fucking me, and I could barely feel anything. It felt like he was just barely inside me. It was awkward, and he orgasmed quickly.

But here’s the thing. Something about the whole situation made me feel tender toward him. I stayed. We spent the whole weekend together. I made him feel like the most masculine, powerful man alive. I don’t know why—I guess I just wanted him to feel good about himself.

Of course, the moment my ex came back into my life—with his eight-inch cock—I completely ghosted this micro-dick guy as it should be.

This reader did some streaking with his friends…

I was at a little party with my friend group of about five girls and four guys, including myself. We all got very drunk, and the girls came and said they wanted to go streaking and started to get naked, and said for us to meet them outside. The other guys didn’t really hesitate and started to undress, and I did, too, but much slower. The other guys got naked, and I saw that they were much bigger when soft than I was.

I was maybe an inch. They noticed, kind of laughed, and said, “You can blame it on the cold, maybe,” as they went outside.

I joined them, and when I got out there, the girls looked at all of us, looked down at me, and started laughing. Two of them said, “I knew he’d be the smallest!” as they all laughed at me.

I tried saying it was the cold and the drinks, but they laughed more and said it wasn’t a problem for the other guys. We started streaking, and my friend Maya came with me and said, “Don’t worry about it. We’re all drunk anyway. They’ll have all forgotten about it when they wake up in the morning.”

I said, “I feel embarrassed.”

“If it makes you feel better, I like your little dick,” she said as she put her finger and thumb to it. She told me to meet her inside afterward.

When we were done, I met her in her room, and we had some pretty great sex, where she admitted to being into SPH. We started doing a lot more together. Maya was wrong about one thing, though. The rest of my friends didn’t forget about how small I was, and they still give me shit about it to this day.

Another reader describes his fantasy cuckold situation…

We meet with our regular black Bull in his local bar every Saturday afternoon for a sexual session of him and my wife cuckolding me in public.

Last Saturday, we met as normal, my wife looking the white whore she has become since our first meeting with him and him showing both my wife and me his superior black cock, just over twice the size of my little four-inch white dick (Silver Member). My wife couldn’t help but beg him to fuck her, which he duly obliged, giving her the best fucking she had ever experienced. As he started penetrating her pussy she had her first-ever vaginal orgasm. Then, as he slowly started fucking her, she began having multiple orgasms. She had never experienced sex like it before.

When we met him on Saturday, he had told my wife to wear a white see-through dress that buttoned from just above her cleavage to just above her knees. Underneath the dress, she had to be naked except for a suspender belt and seamed black stockings. Her pussy was completely smooth, no hair at all, four-inch red high heels. Her dress buttons to be undone, showing her naked cleavage and just below her pussy. This was his wish.

We walked into the bar, and the looks we were getting was knowing we had come for my wife to get some black cock.

We walked over to our Bull, and he said in a loud tone what have you brought your whore wife here for, I had to reply that she needed your black cock fucking her. He then asked why, and I again had to reply. I said that my little white dick wasn’t big enough to satisfy her needs.

He then told me to undo the top buttons so he could see her tits and also undo the bottom buttons so he could see if she had done as he instructed. He felt her tits pinching her nipples, then opened the lower part of the dress, telling her to open her thighs so he could see if her pussy was totally hair free and ready to be fucked.

He then said to my wife what did I tell you last week, she replied that you were going to fuck me in here. He then said That’s correct.

Now get up, bend over the chair, open your legs, and tell me what you want me to do. She looked at me. I just nodded, but I had gotten a good erection. She did as told, and he then instructed me to lift her dress over her back.

He now had his hard black cock in his hand. Standing behind her, he said I’m going to fuck your whore wife. Then told me to get my little dick out to show everyone why he was fucking her and not me.

Meanwhile, this reader is a home nudist…

For a few years, I was able to embrace a nudist lifestyle in my new home freely. My garden didn’t back onto anyone, the fences on either side were too high to see over, and my patio area had an awning that meant my immediate neighbors could see if I popped into the bins or not.

I have a tiny dick and happily embrace that too. I can’t do much about it, so I keep fit, and I keep my whole body bald, other for my head. Once told it would make it look bigger, total lie, of course, but pubes hide it and are untidy, so I just removed it all.

I’d been away for most of the weekend on a course, so when I got home, I was eager to shower. After this, I air-dried as usual and went about my evening. I plugged myself into my iPod and was doing the hoovering, washing, etc., ready for the weekend. I’d taken out the recycling and then the main bin bag, all in complete ignorance that my neighbors had chosen that weekend to replace the fence.

I was midway through hanging out my washing when I realized that my two neighbors, with phones out, were standing in the space where a big 6-foot fence usually is, and their two friends were also there. As I looked at them, they all smiled and raised their pinky fingers in unison, burst out laughing, and one of them shouted, “Thanks for the show,” and winked.

Ever since, they pinky wiggle at me when they say hello or good morning, and I’m quite sure they’ve told other neighbors, too.

While this reader has some awesome housemates…

As part of my sex education with my housemates, they suggested I try out a few of the more submissive roles, and after some research and discussions that would get me very excited, I agreed.

I came home from work a few days later, and they immediately kicked into gear. I stripped down for them and lay bare on my bed for them. Over the next couple of hours, they removed all the hair from my body, made me take a bath in front of them, and spent the rest of the night waiting on them in various sets of panties.

About halfway through that night, they wanted to take a cast off my little dick, so they gave me plenty of encouragement, got me to rock hard, and then using some product they had purchased, took a mold of my dick. In the final part of the night, after hours of being played with and edged, they tried on a few chastity cages, settling for a snug metal one that was surprisingly comfortable compared to the slightly larger plastic ones.

A few weeks later, they were off to a hen’s party for the weekend, my sister’s hen’s party, to be exact. Just before leaving, they put my tiny dick in chastity and left me for the entire weekend without any access to my dick.

When they got home, they were tired, hungover, and needed pampering, so I happily took care of them. As they started to feel better in the evening, they sat me down and showed me some photos from the party, just a few. The first few were of them in their outfits each night, wearing the keys to my cage around their necks. They then had a few at the party. They had matching straws, the straws were my tiny erect dick, and fifteen women drinking out of my dick!

Then, a video of two people holding up their straws in one hand, flexing their pinky finger on the other hand, and around their necks were necklaces with my cage keys on. The two women on repeat saying, “Who’s got a little winky then!”

I was straining against my cage, yet mortified at the same time, as the two women were my sister and my mom!

To this day, I still don’t know if they knew it was my tiny dick they were talking shit about.

*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.