Gay Body Inflation Stories

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The Farmer & Dale Ch. 04

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Humid, steamy heat filled the bathroom. Water streamed from multiple shower heads, pulsing against firmly muscled bodies. Bodies, naked, slippery and wet that moved together with hypnotic rhythm. A guttural groan echoed in the glass enclosed grotto. Dale groaned again. Pressed against the shower wall, arms braced, breath heaving, he welcomed each slow, dee...

Busted Ch. 02

by wild175133 on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

The next day I woke up like I usually did. Went through my normal morning routine, as I got out of the shower, got dressed. I went to the kitchen to fix my morning meal of bacon, eggs, toast and coffee. I was surprised when Sue walked in to the kitchen, as she normally does not get up this early. She does not need to be at work for at least an hour and a hal...

Fallen Ch. 23

by Nephylim on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Instantly I drop the clothes and run to his side. "Bridge? Bridge, are you alright?" I raise him in my arms, wondering again at how light he is. It's as if his bones are hollow. Is it because he is fey? "He fell, Luma. There was nothing we could do; no time. He was standing watching you and then suddenly he just fell." "He exhausted himself. I should have...

Geist Ch. 02

by Gweall on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Michael set down the groceries and looked around the kitchen. "Avery?" He whispered. There was no answer. He slowly pulled the ripe green pear from the bag and tip toed over to the sink quickly. He washed the juicy fruit and was about to take a bite when the fruit flew from his hands and into the trash. "God damn it, I just want a pear! I...

My First (but not last) Cock

by DixeenormousToo on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I started late in life on my journey to being a cocksucker, a year or so after my 50th birthday. I had spent years and years of fantasizing about being on my knees, a big, throbbing, boner down my throat and being rewarded with a hot, thick load of man cream. But I should slow down, my dick is already stiffening just typing those words and I need to get this...

Freshman Love Ch. 04

by Wetboi on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I want to thank everyone for the support on this story so far. These past few chapters have been my first writings. So I apologize if it's a little boring. The characters are all above the age of 18 if they encounter any type of sexual relation at all. This story is based on a true story, but has differences. I hope you all are enjoying it. *********** I...

Black Friday

by TheGoodSick on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The Day I Took Black Dick I'm a bit of an exhibitionist. I love the idea of people watching me while I play with myself. I love the idea of men jerking their fat cocks to the sight of my naked body. I'm pretty proud of my body. I have nice rippling muscles, a big round bubble butt, and a nice fat nine-inch dick. I won't brag, but I think I look pretty damn...

Turned Out on a Bet Ch. 02

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Too much of a good thing? After kissing First Sergeant Kovachek--a very crotchy, locker-room tasting smooch since he'd been sucking his own jockstrap while I fucked him--I rolled over, all fucked out. I pulled the dripping-wet sheet over us both and we fell asleep. I planned to wake up after a short nap for more fucking--but both of us were more exhausted t...

Coffee with Charlie

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Rich Wilson had moved into a seniors apartment complex, relocating after the house he had shared with his wife of 36 years became too much after her passing. At 63 Rich had no illusions about finding a new love, even though the equipment still worked quite well, so he settled into his new digs with no expectations. Almost immediately Rich was befriended by...

The Foreman Ch. 01

by HannahSavannah on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I work as night foreman at a San Francisco warehouse operation. Sounds like a dumb job and in some ways it is. However, it’s easygoing and has its moments. . . plenty of moments. I was 32 and just a year or so back from overseas--somewhat brain dead--so the easy pace gave me time to heal. It wasn’t rocket science. It was basic intelligence, initiative and a...