Our Readers SPH Experiences 66

By Our Readers

Our readers share their moments of small dick zen.


This reader said he found a solution for his energizer bunny…

A ‘AAA battery’ is bigger than my cock; I can’t even fuck my wife. So I had to get a guy to fuck her, and then I lick her pussy out. We both like doing this, and the guy likes it as well, so it’s good company and lots of fun. We are all horny, so it’s a great time when we meet, and I get to watch my wife get fucked before I jump in, mmm.


While this reader says he is a panty wearing cock whore…

I had just moved in with my girlfriend. We lived in a mobile home park. She told me just after I moved in about the older couple who lived in the lot beside ours. The old man’s wife had passed away a couple of months before I moved in with her. Lisa worked, and I was retired. I met the old man one day shortly after moving in with Lisa. He was sitting on his side porch, and I had just got back from going to the grocery store. I went over after putting everything away, and we chatted for a couple of hours. A couple of weeks went by. I’ve had a panty fetish for as long as I can remember. At first, it was just about seeing women wearing sexy panties. I always asked every woman that I was ever involved with romantically to wear sexy panties for me, and they did.

Almost every one of these women asked me at one time or another to put on some of their panties. I always laughed and acted macho, saying, ‘real men don’t wear panties!’ Then one day, when I was alone by myself, I put on some of my girlfriend’s panties that I was living with at the time. I pranced around in our apartment, wearing them, acting like a sissy. I got so turned on and so horny. I pranced around, going from room to room in her panties. My cock would always get so hard as I pranced around in ‘my’ panties. I would try my best to talk in a feminine, sissy voice as I went from room to room. I always got so horny that I would reach into ‘my’ panties and played with myself until I couldn’t stand it anymore. In my sissy voice, I’d whimper and moan as I gave myself a slow, intense handjob. I would always cum so hard that I soaked ‘my’ panties.

If I knew that I had the time, I’d change panties and do it all over again. For some reason, I stopped doing this. This lasted for almost 3 years until I met Lisa and moved in with her. Lisa left for work one day. I was in the bedroom for something, and while I looked for whatever it was that I was looking for, I found a sexy, new pair of panties that hadn’t been worn. I instantly got the urge to put them on. The panty-wearing sissy was back! I must have changed panties 10 times that day! I gathered up all of the soaked panties and put them in the washer. I got lucky with Lisa calling me, saying that she had to work late that night. I got the panties washed, dried, and put up about 10 minutes before Lisa came home. Two weeks went by before I put on some more of her panties.

I fought my urges to wear her panties until I couldn’t stand them anymore. Lisa was getting ready for work one morning when she told me that she had to work late, and then everyone at work was going out to celebrate her best friend at work’s birthday. She finally left for work. I walked back to the bedroom and pulled a sexy, hot pink pair of bikini panties out of the drawer. I slowly walked out of the bedroom, down the hallway into the kitchen, talking like a sissy the whole time. I got so turned on being a sissy that I overlooked that the windows were open and that the blinds were not pulled all the way down. The old man next door was sitting on his side porch, and he could definitely see and hear me prancing around in the kitchen.

I leaned up against the small island counter in the kitchen facing his lot as I reached inside ‘my’ panties edging my cock. Whimpering in my sissy voice about how horny I was. Then I got a message on my phone. At first, I thought it was Lisa, letting me know what time it would be before she got home. Then I noticed that it wasn’t Lisa, but it was the old man next door. He sent me a text message. His text read that ‘I looked sexy in my hot, pink panties. Bring some of Lisa’s panties and come on over. He wouldn’t tell anyone, especially Lisa, and that it would be our little secret. The door will be unlocked. Walk in and lock the door behind me. Fix a drink, and let’s have some fun!’ I walked over and looked out the window.

The old man was staring back at me and smiling. I didn’t think twice. I replied, texting: ‘Oh daddy! I’ll be right over.’

I walked back into the bedroom, grabbed a handful of Lisa’s panties, put on some shorts over my panties, and walked next door. I walked in and locked the door behind me. I fixed a drink and pulled my shorts off. Then, in my sissy voice, I called out, “Daddy, I’m home! Where are you, daddy?”

“Daddy’s in the bedroom, kitten. Come on back.”

I walked down the hallway and into the bedroom. The old man was naked in bed with only the sheet covering him. As I stood in the doorway of his bedroom, I pretended that I hadn’t noticed that his cock was hard and bulging under the sheet. “Do you feel OK, daddy?”

I walked over and sat on the bed beside him.

Then I excitedly said, “Oh, daddy! What’s that BIG BULGE under the sheet?”

I reached for his bulge as he told me that his balls were aching real bad. That’s why there was a big bulge under the sheet. I gently fondled his big hard cock through the sheet.

“Do you need me to make your balls stop aching, daddy? You know that I’ll do ANYTHING to please you, daddy, and make you feel good.”

The old man had a big cock! “Why don’t climb in bed with daddy and make daddy’s balls stop aching.”

I walked over to the other side of the bed. The old man lifted the sheet as I climbed in and snuggled up close to him. He kissed me lustfully as I reached down and started stroking his throbbing hard thick cock.

“OH, DADDY! Your big cock is sooooo hard.”

“Be a naughty sissy and make daddy cum.”

I climbed on top of him, kissing him passionately. I slid down between his legs, pulling the sheet down with me. My cock was so hard, bulging in my panties. I almost came in my panties when his big, thick, hard cock was right in my face. He looked down and saw the lust in my eyes as I stared at his big hard cock. I slowly stroked his shaft as I suckled on his big balls. I slowly licked his hard shaft from his full, aching balls all the way up to the swollen, mushroom head like an ice cream cone. Slow, lustful licks. Swirling my tongue around the head as I looked up at him. I teased his cock like this for several minutes before I slowly pushed his throbbing hard cock through my lips into my hungry mouth.

“That’s my naughty sissy! Suck that cock! Suck it.”

His hard cock felt sooo good in my mouth! I used my hand to stroke his thick shaft as I sensually sucked him off. I whimpered and moaned like the naughty sissy whore I wanted to be for him. I got on knees and stuck my panty covered ass up so he could see it as I sucked.

I could taste his precum, and this only excited me more. The old man placed his hands on the sides of my head as he gently pumped my mouth. His full aching balls tightened up, and his big throbbing hard thick cock started to pulsate in my mouth. He grunted and groaned loudly as he finally reached the point where he couldn’t stand it anymore. His pulsating hard cock erupted, and he came like a fountain. I gulped and swallowed mouthful after a huge mouthful of his hot, delicious cum down my throat. I continued sucking until I drained his cock and balls dry. Then, I slowly pulled his hard cock out of my mouth, asking, “Does daddy’s big balls feel better now”?

The old man reached down and pulled me up, kissing me lustfully. Then, he forcefully rolled me over, holding my face down on the bed. He lustfully whispered in my ear that daddy’s still a horny kitten. Now daddy wants some pussy.

I immediately assumed the position and got on all fours. The old man pulled my panties down in the back only, just enough to expose my puckered, pink hole. He teased my hole with his tongue. I whimpered and wiggled my ass back against his warm tongue. He buried his tongue as far as he could in my tight sissy pussy and slowly started to tongue fuck my hole. I white-knuckled the sheets as I grabbed them and gasped loud from the sensation of his tongue in my tight, sissy pussy. The old man spread my ass cheeks open as far as he could as he ate my pussy. I begged him to fuck me with his big thick cock, but he just kept tongue fucking me. My panties were already soaked from sucking him off. Then he stopped. He took the head of his big, hard daddy cock and teased my hole. He firmly smacked my ass as he slowly buried his throbbing hard thick cock balls deep into my tight, sissy pussy.

I gasped loudly, whimpering as his hard, thick cock filled my tight hole. He grabbed my hips and slowly started to fuck me. Long, slow deep thrusts at first. Then harder and deeper thrusts making sure that he went balls deep with every thrust. I whimpered that I was cumming again, and I soaked my panties again. The old man smacked my ass again as he rode me long and hard. “That’s it, sissy. Take that cock. Take it all”! All I could do was nod my head and whimper like whore. He pushed me down onto my stomach and rode me all the way down. He positioned himself and continued stuffing his thick, throbbing, hard cock balls deep.


The old man grunted and groaned like a wild animal as he pounded my pussy hard. His loud grunts and animalistic groans drowned out my sissy whimpers and moans as he made me soak my panties for the third time. Then, finally, he cried out loud as he came hard in my tight pussy. He pumped my ass hard for several more minutes before collapsing on top of me. He wrapped his arms around me, nuzzling my neck. He whispered in my ear that he loves to fuck, and he’s going to fuck me all day long. After holding me for a few minutes, he slowly started to rock forward then back.

I whimpered, “Oh, daddy! What are you doing to me”?

The old man whispered in my ear, “Doesn’t that feel good, kitten? If you don’t like it, I’ll stop”.


The old man rocked forward and back for several minutes before he finally stopped. He slowly pulled his big cock out of my pussy and rolled over. I rolled over and started to play with his cock. I asked him if his wife knew that he liked men. He laughed and said that in the forty-plus years that they were married that she never knew. He told me that he went through periods of time where he had a male lover on the side that he would see once or twice a week. I looked at him and told him that I’d love to be your be his lover if he wanted me to. That I’d be his panty-wearing cock whore anytime, he was horny. He winked at me as he kissed me passionately. I’m always horny, and he’d love for me to come over as many days a week as possible.

I smiled and told him I would, but he would have to buy me some panties of my own to wear for him. He said that he would and for me to text him what size panties to buy. We kissed some more, and then I went to the bathroom, cleaned myself up, and put on some more panties. I sucked him off, and he fucked me hard five more times that afternoon. When I finally went back home, I told him that it would be the following week before I could come over again. But then I could come over at least 3 days, possibly 4 that week and at least 3 days a week for the next several months. My sissy pussy was so sore for the next 2 days. So for the next 3 + years, I was that old man’s panty-wearing cock whore, and I absolutely loved it.


This reader says he forget his towel…

I am in my 30s and about 4 inches and quite thin. I have my SPH tendency for some years now. I am married, and my wife is actually beautiful and defiantly way above my league. She has a cute face, a nice figure, and great boobs. Honestly, she could do way better than me. Anyway, I have a few SPH experiences I can share, but there is one I am really proud of.

We went to a swimming pool together in the early morning hours to avoid afternoon crowds. We were the only ones at the beginning, but after a while, more people joined. It was a group of some younger guys, probably some college students. Since my wife was the only woman, they were checking her out. Some of them were actually swimming right behind her in swimming glasses and staring at her ass. I felt a little jealous, but it’s also really flattering at the same. They didn’t care much about me even they had to realize we are a couple. I went to showers. After I was done swimming. I knew I was alone there, so I took off my wet swimming shorts, left them in the locker, and rushed to a shower. When I was at it, I heard other people’s voices, and then I have realized I am not alone anymore. But the worst was about to come yet because as I rushed into the shower, I forgot my towel, and I left my shorts in the locker, so now I had to walk naked. I got so stressed and embarrassed that my penis shrank even more. It wasn’t bigger than one inch. You should see those guys’ faces when they saw me.


Another reader discovered you just never know who you’ll meet on a nude beach…

Hi all! I’m 35 years old, and I’m a gold member of the SPH club: 1.5 inches soft, 3 inches hard, very thin, and a pair of tiny balls to go along.

I often go to a nudist beach near my place. I love the feeling of swimming naked and the « out of judgment » spirit of the naturist community. This activity allowed me to push back my complex at a young age. But it also gave me the most humiliating moment of my life.
One day I decided to spend the afternoon at the beach. The weather was good. As I do all the time, I chose a place and went to the beach to take a walk. Lost in my thoughts, I was looking at the open sea. My little penis shriveled due to the breeze which blew that day when I heard a voice behind me.

“Good morning, Mr. Louis.”

I haven’t mentioned that I’m a teacher in high school, and I immediately recognized in that voice one of my students, Laura. Laura the little minx, a young gossipy and popular girl with whom I had several verbal altercations since the start of the school year. My heart began to race, but I was stuck. I slowly turned back to face not one but 2 of my students as Laura went with her friend May. Laura is a pretty blonde girl, 5’5, with long hairs and an already fully developed pair of nice boobs, and a blonde pussy. May was a tall (5’9) slim brunette with dark skin and a pair of little titties. They seemed very at ease being naked in front of me. I was stunned.

“I was sure it was you. Do you often come here?” Laura asked.

“Ummm… Good morning girls … Em … yes, pretty often, and you?”

“We are with my mom and my little brother, and we’re coming here sometimes. I’m a naturist since I’m a little girl. So may comes with us sometimes.”

She got a large grin and looked right in my eyes, but I could see her take some glances at my retracted penis. I could also see Maya trying to retain a giggle. I was dying of shame. I tried to end this awful episode.

“Well, girls, have a good day, and see you tomorrow in class.”

“Don’t go, Sir. I would like to introduce you to my mom. She’s just here. Answered Laura pointing to a place nearby.”

I couldn’t refuse without appearing rude, and I didn’t want to let her see my embarrassment. So I followed the girls trying to be cool and shooting the breeze. Laura introduced me to her mother, a beautiful brown-haired woman, 5’5 with small boobs and a slim and tanned body. She obviously was an accustomed naturist. Even if she took a quick look at my crotch, she’d had little more than a smirk and didn’t seem to pay attention to it. We were talking for 5 minutes. The girls stood few steps away from us when a little boy, about 8 years old, honey wheat blond, ran to us.

“Here’s my son Jonas,” I looked down and was horrified by what I saw. I looked alternately at my penis and the little boy’s one. It was evident that his genitals were bigger than mine, in length and width. Furthermore, his nuts only were slightly less developed, which made my cock even more ridiculous.

Laura’s mother followed my gaze, and her grin widened suddenly. She spoke to her son. “Jonas, my BIG boy, would you like to play further, please.” She put some emphasis on the big, and the girls burst out laughing. “Girls, don’t be mean, stop that,” She said to the teenagers.

I tried to put a brave face on it and went back to my towel a few moments later, thinking that 2 of my students have seen me naked and have found that my dick is smaller than an 8-year-old’s weenie. The rest of the school year had been difficult…


This reader was busted…

When I was 14, my mother caught me masturbating to a lads mag. I didn’t hear her coming up the stairs. She just opened the door, and I jumped tried to cover up and hide the mag at the same time, but my trousers got caught under my feet, and I just got caught in the act. Penis exposed, trousers in one hand, and lads mag in other. My mom just froze on the spot, and after few seconds, she exploded and started shouting and swearing told me to get downstairs now. My mom, when she gets angry, you don’t want to mess with her, so I tried to pull up my trousers and started walking.


I let go of the trouser, covered my cock with my hands, and made my way downstairs. She marched me into the family room. My dad and 12-year-old brother were already on alert to the shouting, and my mom passed the magazine to my dad and said, Look what I just caught him doing with this filth.” Then, she looked at me and shouted, “WHO SAID YOU CAN COVER UP MOVE YOUR HANDS.”

I hesitated for a second and moved my hands, and I could see my brother sniggering away in the background. My dad was speechless. My mom was still ranting away about how I have defiled this house and told me to do it in front of them. I said no, I couldn’t. She replied, “Well, if you feel ashamed to do it in front of us, then you shouldn’t do it any other time either.”

After a long rant, I was dismissed to get my trousers and get dressed. (I would like to mention that at that age, I was around 2.5 to 2.75 inches hard and less than an inch soft, so my mom seen it hard, and by the time I got downstairs, it was soft.)

The next day, after the dust had settled, I was in my room, and my brother came into my room with a big grin on his face. He said, “Omigod, I can’t believe you got busted, and how come you have a teeny tiny penis?”

I got defensive, I said it’s not that small, plus it will grow and be bigger as I get older.

He was laughing away, saying, “Nah, bro, you gotta baby dick.”

I was getting angry, and I said, “Well, it’s always gonna be bigger than yours, so I don’t know what you’re laughing at.”

By now, he’s laughing even harder and says, “How big does it get?”

So I showed him with my fingers (and added a bit more).

He said, “Well, mines this big… (showing about 5to 6 inches with his fingers), and I’m 2 years younger than you.”

I called him a liar, and after arguing about it for ages, he said, “I’m gonna prove it by showing you.”

He went off to his room, and after few minutes, he called me over, and I walked in, and he said, “You ready to get jealous?”

I said, “Of what? Your tiny one, go on, let’s see it.”

He dropped his pants and stood there thrusting his hips, and his erect cock was easily over 5 inches (he was twelve, remember). I got so embarrassed and jealous that I just stormed out of the room. I wish that were the end of the story, but no, he then started telling his friends how big his cock is compared to mine that half the school was soon teasing me about it. That was 20 years ago, and now I’m 3.5 inches, so he’s still bigger than me when he was 12, and he still reminds me of it. We had a good laugh about it now. Even my mom a few years ago said that she couldn’t believe I was erect and so small she had to do a double-take, thinking it was soft. Lol.


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