Gay Inflatables Stories

74 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll
SmutMD: The World's Biggest Erotic Literature Search Engine.
© 2026 SmutMD.com

Just a Game Ch. 01

by tamgreen on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

It was a game at first--a stupid game they played to humiliate and gross each other out, and then it evolved into a sort of competition. It became a game of Chicken, and in the end, they both won. Pete had known Dean for a while, but they weren't exactly friends before they became roommates. Dean was a friend-of-a-friend he saw regularly because they all us...

UCAC Ch. 01

by StillnessIsTheTruth on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

So far, this is my favorite series. I hope you all like it as much as I do. I've taken special time to put some of my best writing in it. This story has a lot of ground to cover so please bear with the slow pace. I promise, the payoff will be grand!! ***** The Finish foot hills were no joke. It was a very cold, rainy wet terrain with gusts of winds that...

"Veronica" the Inflatable Doll

by kewtieboy on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

It's funny how an inflatable woman can be the only tool needed to help me seduce a straight roommate at college. While at university, I shared a flat with three other guys. The oldest of these was the son of a wealthy Middle Eastern businessman. His name was Safwan which he told me meant "rock, solid." It was a constant joke as he usually was both of those...

The Right Bait

by NaplesSenior on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Warmer weather was firmly entrenched in South Florida and it was time to take my first outing in the inflatable kayak I had recently purchased. All went well for the first couple hours. I had arrived at the state park, inflated my kayak and spent the time cruising amongst the mangroves and enjoying the beauty of nature and all the wildlife. As it was gettin...

Forbidden Love Ch. 01

by Casanova747 on Oct 3, 2018
Gay Male

The first time one of my friends slept over was a strange time indeed, strange, but absolutely unforgettable, i was lying in bed while down on an inflatable bed on the floor was my best friend Elliot, we weren't necessarily young, over the age of 18 i assure you, but, we were a little naïve and a whole lotta horny, this kind of combination resulted in a lot...

Erotic Mud Battle

by mudwrestler on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

The rain had stopped earlier in the morning and now the summer sun shone through the car windows heating the interior. I was hot already and wound down the window to let some cool air in. I was nervous. Even more than last time I travelled this way. Today was certainly going to be different. Only a few weeks ago I had participated in my first erotic mud...

The Right Bait Ch. 02

by NaplesSenior on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It's Wednesday morning and I am scurrying around the house getting ready to go kayaking, as I have done almost every Wednesday for months now. The weather is beautiful, but hot since it is now summer in southwest Florida. Got to get out on the water before the heat and humidity set in and it becomes oppressive. My wife expresses surprise that I have taken...

Erotic Mud Battles: The Next Match

by mudwrestler on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a good two months since our last mud wrestle and Andy and I were keen to get together again. We had chatted constantly during this period. Keeping in touch and throwing ideas around for various other types of erotic messy wrestling. Everything from oil, custard, desserts, puddings, cake, baked beans, and the list seemed endless. As for the type...

Efrain and Cory Ch. 17

by dayne on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Author's Note – Seems that every time I have a pain in the ass chapter, the next one just flows out with no problem whatsoever. Watch, chapter 18 will take fucking forever and I'll spend my entire winter break fretting over it. Okay, I may have had a bit more fun than I intended with Indie's non-admirer's offerings. A lot of Google searching and stuff. I w...

Rewriting Singularity Ch. 02

by el_wing on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was Sunday afternoon. Three days, and I had nothing. Nothing. Nada. Nil. Zero. Zilch. White screen on Word. Asterisks rained on my page while childhood melodies flooded my head: Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing-- nothing, nothing all day long. Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, how do you like my nothing song? I managed to type my thoughts, my desi...