Guys With Big Bulge Novels & Stories

As the clock struck noon, Mike and Jonathan entered the designated meeting room at the hotel. The door swung open, unveiling a group of five men. Among them, one man stood out because of his size. He had a noticeably larger build compared to the others, with a rounder physique and a bit of extra weight. Flanking him were two imposing bodyguards. Completing the group were two slender gentlemen.

Perhaps the goddess led me here to help save these innocent girls. But how? Someone came into the room and we all stared at him warily. He was a huge man with a bald head. He had muscles so abnormally big, I wondered if he was on steroids. My eyes trailed to his crotch and I internally scoffed. There was no noticeable bulge whatsoever. Just flat like me. Yep. Definitely on steroids. I heard they shrink penises. Maybe I should ask him if it’s true- Oh my goddess! What the hell am I thinking about right now?

We walked in where more loud music was played maybe banged is the correct word. All people here almost look the same as the guy next to me. There were many girls too wearing black with tattoos. As I was instructed I didn't make eye contact with anyone. We walked further. There came a group of four bulky guys. One of the guys made a fist bump with a guy who is holding me like saying hello and yelled "Hey Zander what's up buddy? A new toy?"

Not because he didn’t look good, but because the pair of jeans was a bit too short for him. My eyes started to dart upward. He actually looked good wearing jeans, I thought to myself. That was until I saw his bulge. My eyes widened at the sight, and I blushed. I didn’t know wearing jeans could show a man’s bulge. Shouldn’t jeans flatten it out? Oh my God, he's big, I thought to myself, blushing at my own thought.

I spat back. He chuckled darkly before reaching into his hands into the depths of his pockets. "Not really." My eyes followed suit for my own safety. Just below the tight shirt he was wearing, Right under the V line that made me feel some type of way, I noticed a bulge in his pants.

I blushed again, dropping my head as the thought of his lower body made me tremble. “Say something, Rachi. Or is he packing a micro penis? Most muscular guys don’t have big dicks, due to their excessive use of steroids and all. He’s not all that bulky like a body builder but his body looks like he works out a lot, so it is inevitably true that he most be packing a small peepee.” I bit my lower lip.She doesn’t know what the hell She’s saying.

Tasha’s POV What the actual fuck? My heart pounded like I’d just run a marathon as I peeked into the room. Three fucking naked guys with huge cocks!!! Scratch that—three. Two more were chilling on the balcony, their silhouettes just as intimidating. These dudes looked like they’d gone through dick enlargement or something. Each one looked like they’d been sculpted for sin, their dicks thick, veiny, huge….literally way out of the world. “This is too much”.

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The boss stood up for the first time. He still wore his black, hand-tailored suit, only now the pant zipper was down. His cock protruded from the orifice. It was fully erect and far larger than I ever could have imagined. The boss was not a tall man, yet his member was larger even than the twins’. In fact, it seemed better suited for one of the gargantuan bodyguards than a man of the boss’s stature. Yet there it stood, hard as rock and riddled with veins.

“They weren't here to kill anyone, though they didn't seem fazed if someone got in the way of their mayhem.” “Do you remember what any of them looked like?” I asked, hoping for details that would help us. “Most of them were big, like, too big,” Beatrice said with wide eyes. “I didn’t think steroids were still popular, but these guys were juiced up on something.” Mira and I exchanged a knowing look, but said nothing.