By kas456. “Well, let’s get going, we have a lot to do! It’s going to be a big day for me, with no help to you!” She said as she clicked the lock on my chastity cage. I had been with Brandi for a few years; she had me in the palm of her hand and knew it. At the beginning, our sex life was amazing, then things got sort of stagnant for a while. We had begun
Read moreOur readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader has some pillow talk with his wife… I was thanking my wife for my Christmas dirty talk HJ and a wonderful dinner, and she said, “Of course, I know you like that stuff, so I wanted to make you happy.” I asked, “I’m surprised you said some of that stuff. Do you remember it all?” “I remember that I said some stuff but not everything exactly,” she said.
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! Read Part FOUR Here! Read Part FIVE & SIX Here! ***** Part 7… “She’s here!” I announced to Aria. “Well, get the door, Scott.” Aria jumped up from the couch, smoothing her dress. It’s been about a year since I had that skin infection on my groin that caused me to visit the medical clinic and unexpectedly reunite with our old high school
Read moreBy Eddie Mustang. I waited in the locker room before my wrestling match. I’d been waiting for this moment for months. I checked myself out in the mirror- tight blue shiny posing trunks, white pro wrestling boots, and a black leather jacket. I felt so sexy, and I was sure the female fans watching would think so too. My wrestling trunks were extremely tight, and they emphasised my tiny cock. I was nervous for the match, and
Read moreBy NotMyPanties69. I was 20, a sophomore at State, drowning in midterms and the kind of loneliness that makes you do stupid shit. My dorm room was a shoebox—two beds, desks piled with books, and a shared closet that smelled like old socks. My roommate, Derek, was the opposite of me: tall, built from playing pickup basketball, always with girls buzzing around him at parties. Me? I was average height, skinny, and cursed with a dick that barely
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. I pushed my cart down the produce aisle, grabbing a bunch of bananas, when I spotted her—Margie Cotton. My ex-girlfriend from a few years ago, looking as pretty and vibrant as ever, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, those tight jeans hugging her curves just right. It had been over four years since we’d broken up, and my heart slammed in my chest like a drum. Part of me wanted to bolt, pretend I hadn’t
Read moreBy Mae-Leigh. I’ve lived in my house for over 20 years now. First with my ex-husband (irrelevant human!) and now with my wife (last 7 years), who was also once with a man. Neither of us had good marriages, and if it wasn’t for our neighbours, I’m not totally sure I’d be around to write this. Anyway, on my right-hand side are Paul and Alice. Alice is lovely. Bbw and sexy as anything other than my wife. She
Read moreBy belted and teased. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… I awoke next to my beautiful Nubian goddess of a wife. I had definitely drawn the right cards in marrying Katrina. After having been fucked senseless the day before, and then given multiple body-wracking orgasms at the courtesy of my tongue at bedtime, she was sleeping the sleep of the dead. Perhaps that is why they call it la petite morte. She looked so peaceful, still with
Read moreBy augusto3041. I went to a party with my friends, and there was a beautiful woman at the party, a sensational brunette, 10/10. We were talking, and there was a room at the party for sex. When we went in, a couple was leaving, but when I took off my clothes, she was so drunk that she started laughing and left the room and told everyone that my penis was small, that it was about 4 inches hard,
Read moreBy belted and teased. You just never know what will change your life. Or when. It is rarely planned by you or by anybody. It is called serendipity. Katrina and I had been married a little over five years, and very happily so. We get along great, finishing each other’s sentences, enjoying each other’s humor, and carrying on extended conversations about whatever subject interests us at the moment. The sex has been great too. Of course, it has
Read moreBy HolyHelp. I always knew my sister Jenna was a bitch, but I never imagined she’d go this far. At 28, I’m still single, striking out left and right with women. Dates start okay—dinner, laughs, maybe a kiss—but then they ghost me or make excuses when things heat up. I’d chalk it up to bad luck or my awkward personality, but deep down, I suspected something was off. It all clicked one night when I overheard my cousin
Read moreBy Homeroticus. Julian burst through the front door, happier than he’d ever been. Months of twelve-hour working days finally paid off: he’d just signed the largest contract of his career. Now he was ready for the luxury retreat he booked in the Philippines, two weeks of paradise to reset a semester in hell. ”Elena! I did it!” he called out, his voice echoing through the foyer. He rounded the corner into the kitchen, expecting Elena to be
Read moreOur readers share their moments of small dick zen. This female reader enjoys some in house waxing… A while back, I was on my way to my waxing appointment when I thought how funny it would be to make him an appointment. During my appointment, I asked my waxer if she accepted male clients. She said, “Absolutely,” and asked if I wanted to make an appointment for my husband. I said yes, but before I did, there were some
Read moreBy becca20S. Read Jacobson’s Mom Here Jacobson’s Dad Chapters: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 ***** Part 1… I’m going to let you in on a secret. I’m really fucking horny right now. This happens from time to time, and I assume guys go through the same sort of peaks and valleys with their own libidos, but sometimes I get so fixated on the idea of having sex that I literally can’t focus
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! Read Part FOUR Here! ***** Part 5… “I can’t believe her!” Aria exclaimed as she threw her cellphone on the couch. My wife looked like she was seething. I leaned forward, grabbing her phone before it slid off the cushion. “What happened?” I asked cautiously. Aria’s fingers dug into the armrest like she was trying to crush it. “Ji-yeon posted a goddamn TikTok,”
Read moreBy SmallHubby-40. I’d hit 40 last month, and life felt like a steady grind—married to Sarah for 15 years, a decent job in accounting, and a quiet suburban house with a backyard that backed onto woods. But underneath it all, my secret gnawed at me: my dick. It’s embarrassingly small, maybe 3.5 inches when stiff, a limp nub otherwise that I’ve hidden through awkward showers and quick changes at the gym. Sarah never complained outright, but our sex
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The house was silent, the kind of quiet that amplified every creak of the floorboards under Jason’s bare feet. It was past midnight, and Emily’s door stood slightly ajar, a sliver of moonlight slipping through the curtains like an invitation he couldn’t ignore. His heart hammered in his chest as he pushed the door open just enough to slide inside, the air thick with the faint, musky scent of her—his sister, the one person he shouldn’t
Read moreBy ShrimpMaster12. I’d hit 28 last month, and my love life was a wasteland—endless swipes on apps that went nowhere, awkward dates that fizzled before dessert. My dick was the culprit, always had been: a sad little nub, maybe three inches at full mast, thin as a pencil. It hid in my boxers, as if ashamed, and so was I. But desperation breeds bad decisions. That Friday night, I dragged myself to O’Malley’s, a dive bar on the
Read moreBy Little John. Read Part One Here. Read Part Two Here. ***** Part 3… Being in that position, I could feel myself shaking, whether it was the cold from being naked, the humiliation of being in front of everyone, or just the fear of what was about to happen. Being spanked and whipped by two women was bad enough. The thought of three women and two men doing it was terrifying. Amy’s voice broke my thoughts. “Right, all
Read moreBy CampusLoser88. I turned 19 last semester, and college life was supposed to be this explosion of freedom—parties, hookups, figuring out who I was. But for me, it was mostly hiding in my dorm, dodging locker room glances, and nursing a crush on Emily from my psych class. She was stunning: curly red hair that bounced when she laughed, green eyes that sparkled during lectures, and a body that filled out her crop tops just right. We’d chatted
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