Big Buldge In Pants Novels & Stories

I was once again on my knees and in direct line of sight with his thick bulge. “You ruined my pants. What are we going to do about it?”

After that, the clothes came off quickly. My eyes bulged as I took in his body. He must work out a lot. His arms, chest, abdomen, thighs…everything was well-muscled, built like a soldier. All of that was good and all, but what made my mouth go dry was the ‘muscle’ whose outline was visible through his boxers. From his bulge before, I knew he was packing something serious. But with his pants gone, ohmygod! That thing looked huge. Long, thick, and…I wanted it inside me, but I wasn’t sure I could handle it.

“You have far too many clothes on.” “I know.” He said. “Can you help me with that?” “My pleasure.” She said as she undid the buttons on his shirt and then the one on his pants. As he stood and tossed the shirt down and let the pants slide off his long legs, she smiled at the sight of the large bulge in his pants. She knew he did enjoy the show so far. She reached over and pulled the waistband down just enough that it would fall the rest of the way down.

I'm not curious for long. He drops his pants. And from the shape of his briefs, I almost choke on my own saliva. Nothing in the anatomy I know can classify what's packed beneath that fabric as normal. It's like a fucking plus-size baguette in his pants. And the worst part? He's not even hard yet.

That tiny peach towel, which from the beginning had been struggling desperately to cover the CEO's wide hips, was now facing a much more severe structural crisis. At the front of the cotton fabric, a very noticeable, rigid, and... suspicious vertical bulge had formed.

He groaned frustratingly then he saw Yenn giving him a disgusting look. “The fuck man” Yenn glared at him then turned his head to walk away, he felt confused then he heard Byul clear his throat. “Um your—” He pointed at his own pants gesturing to his. He gazed down and saw his prick up Fuck! That was so embarrassing. He crossed his leg to hide the fucking bulge. Damn he didn’t even realize that it was up! He must be really damn frustrated. Geez.

The damn dress was too fucking tight, it simply plumped up my breasts like melons, refusing to let them spill. "Fuck," he said raggedly, "it won't give," "The zipper," I puffed, holding his hands. Our eyes held then, his liquid brown ones holding mine, as we stared. It was then I realized how tall he hulked above me. He had grown bigger. Gone was his lean, lithe body that captured hearts. In its place was a hulking male, ready to pounce. Ready to tear apart.

"Don't rush things. I'll feed you properly now." But he fumbled with his pants for the longest time and still couldn't get them open, so I crouched down and used both hands to help. The bulge in his pants kept rubbing against my breasts, feeling bigger every second. Growing impatient, Larry yanked his pants open in one pull, and the zipper snapped. His pants slid down, and his underwear did nothing to hide how big he was. Larry tugged his underwear down, clearly wanting to show off. His size stunned me. Jack couldn't compete with that at all.

She turned her phone to me. The photo was a grotesque representation of a huge man. A huge beer belly was hidden under a white tank top. His face was hidden, thank god. But something else was not. Looking down at the photo, I saw this despicable man standing in his gray boxer shorts. Which were hugging tightly around a massive bulge. It was surreal. The head threatened to poke out down against the inside of his thigh. And the obvious girth was as monstrous as the rest of the photo.

His eyes stay locked on mine as his hands reach down for his belt. He unbuckles it slowly, then he unzips his pants. He doesn't hesitate as he reaches inside and brings out his manhood. "Fuck," I breathe. He’s massive. Even in my head, I hadn't imagined him being this big. He’s hard, long, and incredibly thick, the skin framed by heavy, pulsing veins that lead up to a round, mushy head. His balls are heavy and low. I’m lost for a second, just staring at him. He is the most impressive thing in this entire office. I feel like I’m going to cum right there on my seat just from the sight of him.