Gay Bladder Bulge Stories

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Dreaming Ch. 03

by 12inCCrunner on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

At 6:50 I was standing in front of Barnes & Noble waiting for Eric to get there. I was nervous as hell. What if he doesn’t show? What if he does, but then backs down? I had never been this nervous on a date before, but then I’d never been on a date with another guy. I’d been on dates with women before, and had had sex with other guys, but never dated. Add...

When Irish Eyes Are Smiling Ch. 02

by TomNJus on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

By Tom Collins and Jushorny *Devlin* I pulled Joel against me, grinding our crotches together while running my hands down his back to grab his ass. I was beyond being horny. He squeezed his fingers between us, pressing against my chest, before I took hold and slid them lower, down the center of my body until reaching the bulge in my pants. "Feel how horny...

Coming to Terms - Noah's Story Ch. 01

by gaywheels23 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The following story is about my previous story "COMING TO TERMS", but told from Noah's point of view. I've had quite a few personal messages asking me to do this, so I thought I'd give it a shot. I really hope you enjoy the added details to the, in my opinion, already great story. Feel free to leave any questions, comments, or concerns you may have, as they...

Frustrated

by LittleTommyTudor on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was very frustrated and horny as hell as I boarded the car train in Sanford, Florida heading to Charlotte, North Carolina. My car was on board as I was going to be staying in Charlotte for at least three months. The Company I worked for was sending me to our Charlotte branch to oversee the start up of a new computer system that I had help develop over the...

Take It

by TheRavensRegent on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My first submission to this site- please, by all means, I encourage you to comment on this. Good, bad, any input is much appreciated and lets me develop into a better writer –The Author It was morning. The sheets, once smelling of whatever detergent, was neutral- in fact, it smelled a bit...masculine. As well it should, considering that there was a naked m...

The Morning After

by Orgone5 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

At seven-fifteen in the morning, an unbidden shaft of sunlight found its way through a gap in the drapes and illuminated Brendan's eyelids, resulting in a groan and a loud expletive including the word "Fuck!" Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, Brendan lifted his head from the pillow and gazed around the room The pink wallpaper and rattan furniture looked fam...

Judge Ordered Slavery Ch. 02

by Sungmehetu on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

Cooking for Master wasn't hard. The freezer was full of TV dinners. I thought about how I would prevent a slave from poisoning me, and yeah, I understood the TV dinners. I did as I was told and presented the fried chicken dinner to him after it had cooked in the oven for 45 minutes. I was instructed to sit at his feet. The foot smelled wonderful. All I had...

The Golden Years

by Adso67 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Returning to college after a long summer break, I was surprised to learn I would be spending my sophomore year in a hotel which the University had leased to ease campus crowding. Other than being totally unexpected, the move placed me far away from campus forcing me to conform to a rigid schedule of early morning and later afternoon shuttling. I had to learn...

A Favour Ch. 02

by BluePill on Jul 10, 2019
Gay Male

The sun slowly brought Josh back to consciousness, as a shaft of warm light slipped through the curtain and into his eyes. Awareness crept into him at snail's pace. He felt heat on his skin, as the sun drenched his naked body. An unfamiliar bed, in an unfamiliar room. The ache of his morning hard-on. The pressure of a full bladder. The slight fog of a hangov...

Taboos of Transylvania

by blondeallover_00 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

He could not make out where the snarling and gravelly, throaty noise had come from as he stepped out of the rickety carriage early that dark moonless evening. It was as if somewhere in the acoustics of the steep ridge, someone old and throaty sounding were speaking in a primitive language, but just before the end, he could make out the words in English "fore...