Dear Miss Tara,

I’ve been listening to your audios for a while now and I can relate to so many of them especially the audios about small penises, and the erotic way that you humiliate really gets my lil’ dic very excited.

I’m writing this message to you today in hopes that you will enjoy hearing about a recent and embarrassing situation I found myself in. First off I’ll share with you that I have a four inch penis (when hard) and believe it or not, sometimes my wife and I have sex. For years she’s been on the pill but lately she needed to stop and so we had to look at birth control alternatives.

Obviously the immediate solution was for me to buy some condoms and make sure to have those on hand. The irony of that though, is that using condoms tend to be very awkward on my little guy and for the most part haven’t worked well in the past; however, my thinking was along the lines of ‘better safe than sorry’.

My plan at the drug store was to simply go in, grab a box of the usual disappointing fitting condoms and run out. No big deal – easy squeezy and it’s over with but while there, looking for my usual brand, I spotted a brand of condoms I had not seen before called ‘My One’ and immediately I knew the product name was speaking to me. I could quickly ascertain that these ‘My One’ condoms we special ‘snug’ condoms for lil’ dics starting at 4.5 inches which while still too big, I figured better than what I’d been working with before and could possibly be a game changer for me. I actually allowed myself to get excited.

It wasn’t long after grabbing the box of condoms and heading to the checkout did my excitement begin to falter. I had to present these ‘My One’ condoms to an actual human being in order to purchase them (the only checkout offered) and it was clear to me I’d be exposed for my small penis size.  Not only that, but the cashier at the time was a pretty twenty-something, girl-next-door type and despite me wanting to run and hide, the potential for my exposure and embarrassment was so arousing that I instead did the opposite and marched up to the checkout – as though in a trance – and plopped the package of ‘My One’ condoms down on the counter – plop – and pulled out my wallet.

The pretty girl looked up from her phone and smiled at me, and then looked down at the condoms and smiled again, bigger this time. “Oh these are cute!” She giggled. “Are these for you?” I gulped as my lil’ boner raged in my pants and tapping the payment screen with my card, I felt that I was silently admitting the shameful fact: Yes these ‘My One’ condoms are for me. 

The pretty cashier giggle some more bagging up my condoms, and if that were not enough she gleefully shared with me – and the four people now lined up behind me: “My boyfriend uses magnums!”

I nearly choked – maybe I did – I don’t recall but I do recall a few muffled laughs as I ran away, out the automatic doors and into my car where I reached down along the outside of my jeans into my crotch and giving my hard lil’ pecker a squeeze or two, I made myself squirt right then and there inside my pants. It was so embarrassing!

THE END.

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Some married guys find cheating with the same sex too arousing to ignore and dream about making their risky erotic fantasy a reality.

I know because they will often contact me to chat about it

Will he get caught? There are so many variables in this scenario that I could run with. I would have so much fun talking to this man about his cheating fantasy and craving cum. Craving to the point he wants to throw all caution to the wind and step out on his girlfriend. He becomes so aroused at the naughty nature of cheating and he especially likes making his fantasy dirty – at least to him – by then giving his girlfriend a kiss regardless of the aroma of cock and cum that no doubt would be radiating from his lips!

Another aspect of cheating is of course the getting caught: The exciting exposure that a married man is in fact a closeted faggot and he loves to be a cum dump. Loves it so much he put his marriage at risk – he loves cum more than pussy anyways, (sometimes if not all the time) and the thought of everyone in his marital circle knowing the truth? It’s enough to make any low-down faggot cum!

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Queen Of Spades by Tara Smith – bisexual cock sucking exposure fantasy

Tom was walking out in an open field. He had pulled over at the side of the road on his way home because he had a lot on his mind. Tom felt the need to walk and think because his life had been changing very fast and as he stepped along the grassy field he spotted a flag sticking out of the ground and on that flag was a playing card; a queen of spades playing card. WTF? Tom thought, compelled to investigate as he bent down and began to dig at the ground. Not long his fingers felt a small box and pulling it out he could see that it had a lid. Opening the box up he saw photographs and what he saw shocked him. He saw himself, on his knees – just as he was last week at a glory hole – sucking on a big black cock. “WTF?” he gasped this time out loud while looking around, back and forth and then back again inside the box where he saw a note. Grabbing at the nope he began to read… YOU MUST GO BACK TO THE GLORY HOLE EVERY WEEK, OR ELSE I WILL TELL EVERY ONE!

Gulping, Tom was scared, but also excited – every week he thought – going back and sucking cock, ideally big black cock but for sure sucking all the cock that pops through that hole. No being picky, Tom mused, smiling to himself… sucking cock every week no matter what or else! He wondered who did this, who would know – even to put this box here at this spot – it was worrisome but then again he’d just have to make sure to be there, doing as he was told – a good cock sucking faggot – he played with fire last week giving in to his deep rooted fantasies of sucking black cock and now here he was, exposed to a small degree and being controlled; admittedly his lil’ dick had never been so hard.

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I’m taking a creative writing course on Udemy. I have to do daily writing using provided prompts. The sentence in brackets is the prompt and the rest is what I was inspired to write. BTW, This is a first draft, very little editing, stream of writing:

#1

[She approached the unfamiliar door and nervously took the key from her pocket. She took a deep breath, unlocked the door, paused, then opened it. To her horror she saw] her husband on his knees, wearing a pair of her pink panties, sucking off the valet that had parked their car earlier that evening.

It was more than clear what he was doing. There was no way he could have back-stepped this. The valet’s cock was very large and her husband’s lips were clearly wrapped around it. “Oh my god!” Rebecca gasped, placing her hand over her mouth. And then oh my god that much more loud so that her husband and the valet stopped and finally noticed her.

Her husband’s eyes were wide as he stared at her, mortified being exposed; however, the valet – a young strapping man with broad shoulders and biceps, obviously didn’t care as he grabbed hold of her husbands head and began to fuck his face even more. Hammering faster and deeper than when he had no idea he was being watched. Rebecca stood there, watching unable to move – she had been initially furious – anyone would of been, walking in on such a sight on what was suppose to be a romantic anniversary celebration; but that began to fade as she focused more on the handsome valet who was now smiling at her, fucking her husband hard and smiling.

Rebecca smiled back. A wide and bright smile that said keep going – don’t mind me while I watch my husband get fucked, like a fagboi should, with a very large and hard cock. She liked what she saw – of course it was shocking but that’s what made it so delicious. Rebecca was bored with her sex life, her husband had not been paying much attention to her and she couldn’t understand why – she was always getting hit on – but now it made perfect sense. Her husband wanted to be the one taking the dick; not giving it. If only he had told me, she mused.

“Keep fucking that bitch husband of mine!” Rebecca moaned, commanding the young man fucking her husband “And when you are done fucking him… YOU ARE GOING TO FUCK ME!”