Huge Bulge Pants Novels & Stories

The image of the monstrous bulge in Gio's pants leg was burned into her brain and the five-inch dildo wasn't giving her what she needed. Cecilia had told her Gio was almost fourteen inches long and seven and a half wide. Apparently his sister had measured it for him. She thought they had to be exaggerating and yet that bulge, that huge fucking bulge was all she could think about. Well, that and having the boy next door ploughing into her from behind. If he was even close to the size his mother said, he'd touch places no man ever had in her cunt. Which had to be broken. The fucking hole had poured so much cream onto her sheets that she'd need to put down a towel and change them before she cou

I moaned, the desire building in me. And he moaned back, his hands leaving me to work on undoing his pants, which took less than a second. All his bottom wear went down in one go, and I helped in taking off his upper body wear. Then he took off my dress and took a moment to admire my gorgeous body under the thin fabric of my panties and bra. As for me, I was devouring the sight of his huge, gorgeous bulge with my eyes. It appeared painfully hard, erect like it would never fall again. The veins made it appear more beastly, more scrumptious.

I saw that Estrebelle took a black fur coat that I felt was from a big bear because of its thickness. "This is it, lady Alessia. He is thick but he has a bit of weight, is this okay with you?" Estrebelle taught me. First, I fixed how my top was stuck to my pants. This is a high waist pants and I look like a retro-style model in this outfit. I approached Estrebelle and looked at it. This coat is indeed heavy, but I'm sure I won't be too cold when I get to Mythion. The thickness is enough for me not to get hypothermia.

"Oh, that must be for your boyfriend. Do you know the size your boyfriend usually wears?" How would she know? She did not wash his clothes, as his housekeeping aunt gave the servants clothes to dry wash every day. When the waiter saw her expression, it was obvious that she didn't know. He could only ask shyly, "Then what size do you think your boyfriend is?" Cynthia bit her lips, and felt embarrassed to say it, but it was definitely not small. She said, "I will take the biggest one!" "Alright, we sell elastic pants. The biggest size is enough for ordinary people, so there is no need to worry about the waist area. The size is usually the size of the inside pocket. Our design idea is to give t

His boner strains visible against his pants as he begins undressing. He takes off his shirt first, revealing perfectly built abs that come into view, making my mouth water as I imagine what it’d be like to drag my tongue along every ridge. My heart instantly begins to hammer in my chest when he starts taking off his pants. I don’t know what to expect, but I’m damn sure I’ll like it. His cock springs out of his pants— thick, enormous, veiny, and so hard it curves slightly upward, nothing like anything I’ve taken before.

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.

“It’s not like I can help it!” “Mhm. Sure, you can’t.” I rolled my eyes at him and went to the closet to get some different clothes. My clothing had been hung up on hangers and I was given half of the closet. It seemed like a waste, due to my lack of personal effects. Pulling off my sleep pants and on a pair of yoga pants, I sighed. My bottom was still sore, and I couldn’t stop thinking about the bulge in his boxers. How could it be so impossibly big? “Do you need help in there?” He called from the room.

And that was the hard thing her face had collided with! Her eyes widened even further as she noticed the huge bulge in his pants. Draco's cock was rock-hard, bulging visibly beneath his pants! Oh, my god.

Like I always say, he could have been a very attractive man if he wasn't such a jerk and so annoying. With his long arms and muscular biceps, his broad chest, washboard abs, and strong, seemingly sturdy physique, he could certainly protect his girl from bad guys trying to harm her. Then, all of a sudden, I was tempted to stare at his V-cut muscular lower abdomen and the significant bulge between his legs. I gasped when I saw that part of his maleness, still covered by his jeans. Goodness! He had such a significant bulge even when he wasn't aroused; what more if...

After days of longing. He stood tall, his muscles hugged tight in the rich, seductive outfit he wore. White shirt briefed to his arms, strong, veiny but not too veiny hands exposed. His black pants brushed out his athletic legs, my eyes went down, falling on the place I knew I wouldn't be able to escape. His bulge. I knew how thick it was when bare. The curved shape outside of his fitting pants was already giving his secrets away. I cleared my throat, pulled my gaze away.