Guys With Big Bulge Novels & Stories

I went near the crowd only to get a view of the big fight. He has well build body with a perfect muscular chest which was popping out from his black shirt, the fabric of the shirt was hugging his strong body perfectly, his half folded sleeves showing his tattooed hands with those long thick fingers which were wrapped around the neck, choking a boy in front of him, his other hand built in a first as his veins popped up , making him look smoking hot then he already was… even though I couldn't see his face I can tell how attractive he is. A painful scream echoed as he punched that boy hard and I came back from my not so holy thoughts, the hell is wrong with me? That muscle pig is literally beat

I'm searching for Steve amidst the chaos, but he's nowhere to be found. "Who are you looking for, baby boy?" says a voice, interrupting my thoughts. I look behind and there he is; Steve, standing right in front of me. A smile spreads across my face as my heart races with excitement. He was standing just inches away from me. His football jersey hugged his toned body in all the right places, showcasing his perfect build. His sleeveless arms were on full display, revealing biceps that would make any girl or boy weak in the knees. And don't even get me started on his abs; the shirt was sticking to them with all the sweat, making my heart race faster.

Varun asked with a slight tint of mockery under his tone, "Is your Archer not gonna join you today?" However, before anyone could answer. An object glided towards them with a razor sharp speed. This object was extremely big, over 2 meters in length and 0.5 meters in breath. At the first glance it looked like a big cuboid but soon they realized it was a tightly packed rucksack.

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.

Their voices carried, dripping with a nasty sarcasm that made my stomach clench. “…did you see the new girl? The one who almost knocked Jude down?” one of them said. "She's huge!" one of guys said. “Jude, man, she’s got like, two watermelons strapped to her chest,” another one added, and the group erupted in laughter again. "Her thighs are bigger than mine." one of them said.

He walked over to me, placing his hand on my shoulder. “Shit, shit, shit!” I hear Luca mutter behind me. A crooked smile forms at the corner of my mouth. “How about I put my hands on you then?” Bully asked. It’s obvious that he didn’t mean it as a question though. He looked at me in a way that only someone who doesn't know me would. I looked up at the unnatural being in front of me. Giants are known for their strength, and after decades and decades of interracial breeding some giants have mutated abilities.

There might be air conditioning, but I do not feel it. While I am stretching, I sense someone behind me. Turning, I spot the four guys from earlier approaching. At least twenty people fill the bleachers now, mostly men, with a few women scattered around. “That was impressive,” says the giant, bear-like man at the front of the group. His voice is deep, and his arms and chest are enormous. He looks like he could stop a train. His short, dark hair is shaved in a military cut, and his skin is tanned, like he spends most of his time outdoors. Light brown eyes study me curiously.

We walked to a big-black SUV and the two bigger men walked to the car parked behind ours. “Who are they?” I asked and looked back at them. One of the guys had a big scar going from his chin and up to his eye, his eyebrow had a big scar in the middle where the hair would never grow back and his lip was busted. The other one was big, they were both very large in muscle and didn't look like someone you wanted to fight, the other one, however, had no visible scar from what I could see but his lips were in a permanent frown.

They are in their 12th standard which makes them senior in their class. " Bro, cool down. You are sounding like a possessive freak " one guy said to the one who just warned the students. He sighed and ran his hand in his sexy brown hair closing his eyes. Her red cheek came before his eyes which made him open his eyes with annoyance. " Let's go it's the assembly bell," one of them said to which the other guy said " Where? assembly or our spot? " " Where else? Our spot no doubt " the first guy let out making duh sound and they went to their spot which was the old building of the campus and no one goes there generally.

Words escape my mouth once he faced us and I could see him clearly. With the mist, he seemed like any other villager from Cinco, but up close, one could tell there was a stark difference. The one thing that’s extremely prominent is the meat in his bones. He had a bulging belly and his arms seemed thick and pudgy. The biggest person that I’ve ever seen was Suzanne and it wasn’t even as big as the man in front of me. In fact, I don’t even think Suzanne was fat, she was just slightly bigger than the rest of us.