By TooSmallDave. Sally knew something was wrong as soon as her daughter Rosie came home from work. This wasn’t just any day coming home from work. This was supposed to be special: Rosie’s first day of her first job, having graduated from business school. And it was at the firm where her dad was a senior director. The young woman had been looking forward to it for months, and Sally had prepared a celebration for her daughter. Rosie slammed the
Read moreBy Runtz4. Growing up with sisters, you learn to deal with certain things as a boy. As the most shared space and the one where the most private matters occur, the bathroom creates a significant arena of tension among siblings. You learn to live with hair all over the place, with products crowding the sink. And what seemed like an ever-growing assortment of shampoos, conditioners, and cleansers in the shower. Here’s what I know: girls use many products for their
Read moreBy Babydicklover. A couple of months ago, my stepson moved in with me due to inflation. I enjoyed my privacy and wasn’t looking forward to living with him again. That may sound harsh, but I am set in my ways as a 62-year-old man. I raised him since he was in diapers. He doesn’t know I am not his biological father, and I don’t plan on telling him anytime soon. Living with him was fun, but I needed to address
Read moreBy Imran. Read The Shoe Thief: Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… I spent most of the evening standing naked in front of my parents and younger brother and repeatedly being put in the murga position. Eventually, I was allowed to get dressed, eat my food and go to bed. The following day was just as awkward. My dad had already left for work, and my mum was giving me the silent treatment. My younger brother annoyed me by repeatedly
Read moreBy Imran. In the 80s, Growing up as a Muslim boy was a bit tough. A typical day would be 6 hours in school, followed by up to 3 hours in the local mosque for religious studies. There was never any time to play or watch tv. It was all about education and no time for fun or watching tv. The mosque I used to go to was a bit of a walk. That was until one of the “Molvis”
Read moreBy dan. A few months ago, my wife sat me down to confess something she had wanted to tell me for ages. She’s been looking for the right opportunity to say to me as our son is getting married in a few weeks. She’s got no choice but to get it out, so I know what’s coming my way. I have two girls, aged 25 and 18, and a son, aged twenty-two. My wife said, “Try to see the funny
Read moreBy Our Readers Our readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader remembers his sexual experiences in school… I was dating a girl, let’s call her O. O, and I was dating for a couple of months; we were young, so things didn’t move fast and hadn’t progressed beyond making out. One weekend her parents were away. She had the house to herself and invited me over. I was utterly inexperienced sexually and jumped at the opportunity.
Read moreBy hotpastdawn. “Oh my God. Oh my God.” It still took a moment for me to think about closing the bathroom door I had just opened after saying those words out loud. I had no idea that my 19-year-old son had just finished showering and was standing naked inside. Just barging in on him unexpectedly and violating his privacy wasn’t the only problem. I stared at his penis for at least three seconds as I stood there. I was still
Read moreBy Our Readers Our readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader’s girlfriend has is all under control… So I’m a bronze member of the small dick club but have had an SPH fetish for several years. My current girlfriend and I connected over generally shared kinkiness. Still, I hadn’t shared my SPH tastes as she is a bit of a bottom, so I didn’t want to rush my submissive tastes into our relationship. We’d had sex
Read moreBy deadenddraws. In her quiet household, Kavita Khatri was washing the dishes. It was late afternoon, and she kept busy with what was to come. She was doing her best to keep her mind occupied, but her thoughts couldn’t help but keep wandering to her promise. She was feeling a mix of things, both nerve-wracking and exhilarating. Her breathing got heavy, and her heart pumped as her thoughts wandered further and further, her distractions no longer suppressing her restless mind.
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