Can I See Your Bulge Novels & Stories

Three months in, and I still couldn’t help it. Every time he towered over me to demand something he should, I couldn’t tear my gaze away from the visible print behind the zipper of his trousers. The bulge was not hidden. It was huge, like it was struggling to be packed neatly but not quite fitted. My gaze dropped low every time, wondering about the length, what it’d feel like choking on it, in my mouth… ass… hands… everywhere, but I had to tear away, so I didn’t make him uncomfortable.

"Cum! He forgets!" He was agitated, too upset. He could barely stop himself from looking at his body, by moving from side to side, he could detail his muscles, including the bulge in his underwear below his belly. “I need to know what it’s going to do to me. I'm scared, please..."

Up over his beefy shoulders, down his massive chest, sliding over the waves of abs - until I got down to the thin piece of fabric stretched over his banana-sized bulge. I looked up at him. He looked down at me. His lips were slightly agape, and I could see his teeth clenched inside. One eyebrow flickered. “Do you want it?” The question drove my eyes to the bulge. The mysterious package within. It seemed more a statement than a question. But I knew what we both wanted.

I know this is a line you must have heard a thousand times, but I’ll say them any ways. Whenever we bump into each other, I always wish I have enough courage to speak to you but I get stuck with this thought In my head . "how can I compete with all of them? Would she ever give me a chance?” The sight of you today was breathtaking, seeing you smile always is dreams come true for me. I love the way that your eyes sparkle whenever I look at them, the way your lips slide up a bit whenever you are about to say something funny, the way you take charge, and even the way you study in your private time.

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“Let’s see how it looks!” “J-Just a second,” I stammered, struggling to tear my gaze away from the mirror as I began tugging and adjusting the fabric, desperate to hide that one small imperfection—that tiny bulge in my lower belly, something that I always thought was normal and beautiful on everyone except myself.

"I can show you it's true if you want to see it." She couldn't help but look right at his crotch again and gasped as she saw the bulge straining impossibly low in his pants leg. "Umm, I'll talk to you later. I'm going to take these with me and will let you know what I think of the contracts." "Are you sure you don't want to see it Becky?"

I couldn't finish what I was going to say because I didn't know the right word for that. I just looked at him with a serious expression but there was still a trace of desire and lust in his eyes. When I looked down at his pants, I just stared when I saw the huge bulge there. "Aren't you going to hide that? Everyone can see that outside," I said and pointed to the bulge in the middle of his pants. He grinned and put on his coat. "This should help, baby. Don't worry, this is all yours. I'll be back in a minute. Wait for me here." Said goodbye and hurried out of the connecting room.

As I looked down, my eyes landed on the bulge in his pants. I swallowed nervously and quickly raised my eyes, only to be caught by him. He raised an eyebrow and looked down at what had captured my attention. "Really?" he frowned, shaking his head in disbelief, but there was a hint of amusement in his expression. Suddenly, he took my hand and placed it on his bulge, eliciting a gasp from me. "Now, focus," he instructed as he guided my hand to his bulge. The fabric acted as a barrier, but I could feel the hardness beneath.

"What? You don't want others to see this?" Roam suddenly covered my eyes when the guy lifted his shirt to expose his ab muscles. I removed his hand before I looked at him, slightly disappointed but my mate (oh, wow! Where did my confidence to say that come from?), jerked his brow. "You wouldn't wanna see that. You already have mine just for your eyes." I blinked twice. What? Was he... jealous? "Get down from there, Hymer. Nobody wanna see your big belly," Lawrence said, slightly annoyed.