Can I See Your Bulge Novels & Stories

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

Liam scoffs, lifting the arm with a cast around it. "Okay… Well, want me to say something else…" I grin gently lifting up my shirt. "Tada!" I giggle and Liam squints his eyes at me. "What?" He briefly glances at my stomach. "What am I supposed to be looking at" "A baby bump!" I gesture my hand around my stomach. He squints his eyes, "I don't understand" "A baby bump" I walk closer to him. "I'm not blind, but I kind of see it the same way it has always been" He scoffs.

I mimic his stance trying not to blink while I stare the same footage we have been watching since we got here. "There, you see it?" He says nearly jumping out of his chair. He freezes the frame and I narrow my eyes, hoping that the blob I see in front of me is merely a mistake on my eyesight. "Is that?" "Yep. Looks like someone with a cut on brother."

I slide my seat further back and enjoy the live show that plays in front of me. When her full breasts pop out of her bra, it gets serious with my breathing. Just the sight creates a bulge in my pants that can no longer be controlled. Her small waist combined with the big breasts is enough to drive a man insane with lust. And I’m no exception to that rule.

He leaves the room, but not before I see the bulge in his pants. What???

she asked innocently. "I can tell you like what you see," she said, glancing down to my crotch. I was pulled away from my task at this, following her gaze to the now prominent bulge pushing outward and very much visible because my d*ck was already out of my pants. Apparently, despite my brain knowing better, my d*ck was loving what Lisa was doing. No... it could not be. "No, it is just..." I stammered, straightening my pants over myself, and bending in slightly, trying to hide my bulge from her hungry eyes. As I did this, an explanation came to mind that would explain this off.

That was when I noticed the large bulge threatening to burst from his shorts. I sat up, reaching for his hands and pulling him close, as I started to unbutton his shorts. He reached around my hands and started to unbutton mine at the same time. I unzipped his shorts and the bulge seemed to squeeze outward, now only held in by the thin fabric of his boxers.

Lora looked at me fondly, “Oh, I’ll show you, Miss Sterling. I’m so happy to see that little baby bump. It means in a few more months, there would be a little Darnell child!” I smiled too, trying to look enthusiastic, but her words only made my heart shrivel inside me with guilt. She led me to the wall sized mirror at the side if the gym, and made me stand with my side directly facing it. She pointed at my abdomen. “Look over here. Do you see that little bulge? That was never there. “ I followed her hand and slowly traced the outline of my belly. The most of it was flat, but right at the base of my abdomen, there was a little bulge. And she was right. It was never there. I stared at it and t

The gym echoed with the clank of iron, the air thick with sweat and determination under the harsh fluorescent lights. I moved through my routine, my tank top clinging to my lean frame, the rhythm of lifting weights stirring a quiet curiosity I’d buried deep. I wasn’t new to the scene, but my eyes kept drifting to him—a bodybuilder, all muscle and power, his veins bulging as he hoisted a barbell. My cock twitched with forbidden interest, the gym’s public space heightening the thrill as I watched his biceps flex, his shorts outlining a thick bulge.

“What's it?” “I think I should be asking you that question.” Mike's lips lifted into a small smirk. With a tilt of his head to the side, he continued. “Why don't you check it out?” I followed the direction he was pointing to, and when I saw just what he was looking at, I bit back a groan. “She must have gotten you real good.” Mike laughed. He was laughing at the huge bulge that was threatening to spill out from my pants. “ Aren't you uncomfortable? I would suggest finding Marianne to help you out a bit.”