I’ve been pretty closeted into the whole SPH kink most of my life. Having a micro penis has played a big part in why I don’t approach women as much as I’d like to. With an early crush in high school, my confidence was too low to do anything about it, and we ended up being friends instead. Melissa was her name. Years passed and other crushes came and went, and now we’re older but still good friends. Though, recently our friendship got even more interesting.

So, I suppose my story started with a change of attitude in the gym changing room. Like I’ve said, I have a micro penis, so in the past, I would always try to hide my embarrassment when changing. Take a towel to the showers, have a quick shower, and hide until I can get to my locker and get dressed. Not an uncommon thing to do. But I always admired the older guys with the confidence of walking around naked. One day I decided, ‘fuck it,’ and just went naked too. Maybe because I’m older too, maybe cause a part of me is accepting of who I am. Who knows.

I’ve grown so accustomed to it now that I’ve even walked around naked around my best friend. That’s a funny story, too, considering I used to do the teenage thing of just lying about having a huge cock. I guess he believed me cause the shock of seeing my tiny shame made him joke about it. I told him I was a grower, but he no longer believed that.

The most interesting encounter was when I flew back to the town where I grew up to visit family. I went to the town gym and ran into my friend Melissa’s husband, Josh. We had a friendly chat and casual talk while we worked out. Then I hit the showers and that’s when it hit me that maybe I shouldn’t be so comfortable around this town. Too many people might recognize me if I just walked around naked. The hesitation didn’t last long before I accepted the humiliation if it happened. I even hoped so. The thought made me so excited.

So I walked to my locker naked. I didn’t think of it when I first came to change, but my locker was by the door, too. I couldn’t pass the chance. With it being such a small town, I was alone in the changing room, so I just stood there completely naked, facing the door, my towel over my shoulder. My tiny cock is in plain view for anyone walking through the door. Hell maybe others in the gym might see me too.

It couldn’t have been more than 20 seconds, but I felt like minutes had passed. Then, to my surprise, Josh walked in. Josh, too, was surprised, standing there just blinking in what I assume was his confusion. And after giving him an eyeful, I tried to play off as if I’d been walking to my locker all along. He quickly apologized for opening the door, and I just dismissed it, saying we’re just dudes, and it was fine. Honestly, part of me hoped he’d just stare and laugh, and I tried to stay naked all while he showered and came back. But the real story is he probably felt embarrassed for me and avoided looking while we got dressed again.

Now, here’s the kicker.

What happened next was the best SPH moment of my life.

When I got to my room, I was still thinking about my encounter with Josh. I was so flustered, but it got even worse when I got a text from Melissa. I had to find them again, but here’s how the texts went, with some privacy details altered and her name changed to “Lissa” to make it easier to read.

Lissa: HEY

Lissa: lol

Lissa: What’s up

Me: Oh hey

Lissa: Ur in town and didn’t text me?

Me: Lol. Yeah sorry. Just been here for a few days, visiting so and so

Lissa: lol

Lissa: Fun

Lissa: So I hear u ran into Josh

Me: Yeah, haha. It was nice to meet him. I guess that’s why you’ve been so busy if you’re helping him at the business.

Lissa: Oh ya. It’s a pretty BIG business. He keeps me pretty busy.

Lissa: How’s your little thing going?

I was pretty suspicious, but what came next was incredible.

Me: My little thing?

Lissa: LOL

Lissa: I’m sorry. Josh told me he caught you, and I had to ask him for some details.

Me: Oh god

Lissa: LOL

Lissa: SORRY

Lissa: I’m so sorry

Me: …

Me: It’s fine, lol

Lissa: I’m sorry, lol.

Me: You’re fine

Me: Cat’s out of the bag, I guess lol

Lissa: lol. I won’t tell anyone, don’t worry.

I was so flustered I had to put my phone down. I thought about so many things about what Josh might have told her, why Melissa had asked him, and how much she now knew. She hadn’t explicitly said that Josh told her I had a micro penis, hell maybe he thought I was just a grower, but now I was three inches hard, fantasizing about how giggly she might have been when she found out. I had to push my luck. It’d been a few minutes since the last text, but I couldn’t help myself.

Me: Kinda a relief that you know, haha

Lissa: Huh lol

Me: Idk. Pretty girl I had a crush on in high school, knowing it’s small, lol.

Lissa: LOL

Lissa: Ya, I know now 😛

Me: Haha

Lissa: Well, you aren’t shy anymore. That’s a plus, right?

Me: A small plus, I guess lol.

Lissa: Just a tiny plus

Me: Lol. Goddamnit it

Lissa: LOL

Lissa: Too far?

Me: you’re good

Me: It’s all in good fun

Lissa: Lol

A few minutes passed of nothing. I hesitated to say anything more, but I thought maybe I’d miss a big opportunity if I didn’t. So I hit her up again.

Me: Well, I’m glad you asked

Lissa: Asked what?

Me: Asked Josh

Lissa: What did I ask Josh?

Me: About my tiny cock, lol

Lissa: Ooooh LOL

Lissa: He just said you had a lot more confidence now, and I pried a little

Lissa: Ur enjoying this, huh

Me: Yeah lol

Lissa: Tiny cock lol

Me: Yes haha

Lissa: Sexy Tom had a tiny one all along, huh

Me: Yup

Lissa: How small is it?

Lissa: You measured, I’m sure

Me: 3 inches hard

Lissa: That was quick!

Lissa: LOL

Lissa: 3 inches lol

Lissa: Poor u

Me: Haha

Me: 3 inches, I think, is a micro penis, yeah.

Lissa: Aw

Me: But it’s exciting, lol

Lissa: What is?

Me: Telling a girl about my micropenis lol

Lissa: Oh, lol

Lissa: Want me to tell Ashley and Jen too?

Lissa: I’m kidding!

Me: Sure

Lissa: LOL

Lissa: Lol, I’m not doing that

Me: You could lol

Me: I’d even send you a pic

Lissa: No

Lissa: Don’t fucking send me a dick pic

Me: Lol alright

Me: Can’t blame me for trying, lol

Lissa: Typical guy

Lissa: He wants to send us dick pics even when he’s got nothing to show.

Me: I told you it’s exciting for me

Lissa: Lol

Lissa: Well I gtg

Lissa: Come for dinner one night before you leave, ok?

Me: Will do

Me: And thanks for the fun chat, lol

Lissa: Lol

I exploded so many times that day over those texts. I couldn’t get over the fact that I had told Melissa in black and white about my tiny little cock. Hell, part of me regrets even calling it a cock, but that’s another whole thing. I was happy with just the SPH.

And the best part? Later that night, she texted me with just.

Lissa: Send it

I didn’t respond immediately. I didn’t question it either. I pulled my pants down and got as hard as I could, as fast as I could. Well, probably not as hard as I could. It was probably close to my full length, made sure I was still grabbing it as I took a picture and sent it. My micropenis, being held between my index and thumb shared with one of my closest friends. It was one of the most exciting SPH moments of my life. I just stared blankly at the screen, waiting for a response. And what I got back was even better. She sent back a picture. It was her and her friend Jen, both with big grins and holding up the small penis signs. And the final texts I’ll share from her are these.

Lissa: Hahahahaha

Lissa: Sorry, she told me

Lissa: We’re drunk 😛

Me: You’re good lol

Lissa: Tiny dick Tom

Lissa: Hahaha

 

The End.

 

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