Man With Huge Bulge Novels & Stories

Until now I still cannot forget how his long and thick manhood fitted inside of me and I do not know why but just by looking at his growing bulge right now, I suddenly felt excited and afraid again. "Baby, stop looking at my bulge for now, please. He was just quickly growing more knowing that you are looking at him as if you really want to touch him already," he difficulty said as his hand was still massaging my clothed femininity while he was still driving. My cheeks quickly blushed right away after he said those words that is why I quickly removed my eyes from his bulge and I just shifted back my gaze in front. Gosh! It was so embarrassing! He just caught me looking at his bulge! What is h

His eyes stay locked on mine as his hands reach down for his belt. He unbuckles it slowly, then he unzips his pants. He doesn't hesitate as he reaches inside and brings out his manhood. "Fuck," I breathe. He’s massive. Even in my head, I hadn't imagined him being this big. He’s hard, long, and incredibly thick, the skin framed by heavy, pulsing veins that lead up to a round, mushy head. His balls are heavy and low. I’m lost for a second, just staring at him. He is the most impressive thing in this entire office. I feel like I’m going to cum right there on my seat just from the sight of him.

He squinted through the suds, his face half-hidden under the mess of soap, but my attention… well, it landed on something lower, very lower. My eyes widened as they involuntarily took in the full view. His abs were hard and chiselled, leading down to his… let's just say it was impossible to miss what hung there like a giant, thick heavy cucumber with a mushroom on its top ,hanging from its vine. Damn that ding dong has a lot of potential if you ask me. I think I was too shocked to move. ‘Yeah too shocked that you did not forget to measure his length and girth of his family jewel,’ my brain whispered.

I hate to admit it, but the beast suited the old wolf right down to the ground. “What are we doing here again?” he inquires, climbing out of the car. “The guy we’re looking for isn’t here, but someone who’ll point us in his direction is.” I head to the building, and as we enter, the largest man I have ever seen shouldered out Vulk while exiting the door. What made this man even more striking were the thick coke-bottle glasses he wore on his melon-sized head. “Hey,” Vulk protests. “Forget it,” I remark, placing one hand guardedly on the shoulder of my friend and directing him inside. I could sense that man was all sorts of trouble.

He was built like a heavyweight fighter. He unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down his muscular thighs. My God. That man is exceptionally well-hung. Even trapped within the confines of his dark boxer briefs, I couldn't take my eyes off the thick, heavy, throbbing lump that the fabric could barely contain. The infamous screenshot had definitely not done him justice in person. He must have noticed my blatant, unblinking staring. He chuckled nervously, a flush creeping up his chest. "Excuse me, madam. My eyes are up here."

What the burly man said was very insulting and indecent. Unexpectedly, the burly man didn't notice the Crown Prince's expression at all. He continued, "The Yihuo Tribe hasn't produced any strong figures in over a thousand years. I thought that they finally had someone influential this time. I didn't expect that it would be this." Right then- When he said the most insulting words and everyone was waiting for him to finish speaking, the bulky man, who was more than two meters tall, suddenly fell to the ground. "What's going on?

I know nothing about boxing but my palms are curled up in a fist, in the air, towards the man. “See, she's crazy.” The man that I had almost killed in an accident interjected as he appeared from the door, partially hiding behind the giant of a man if he's scared of me. Giant is weird to describe him but he's like 6’5ft, a little strand of black jet hair dangled down his forehead almost reaching his lashes.

I try again in vein to push it away. “Whose dog is this and why--” The animal cocks its head to the side and I finally sit up and take him in. All of him. He’s … HUGE. Clearly not a dog! I push the heels of my palms into the dewey earth and try to move away quickly. When I look around for help, I see several naked men. Like… totally naked. Dicks, balls, all of it. Skin, colored skin. Muscles and muscles. Hmmm.

I couldn’t even focus on what he was saying. When his screaming fit was over, Victor spun around and marched back to the door. “Get in here and watch her,” he sneered at someone. A big, burly man stepped in. His head was shaved bald, and he had a beard. His chest was twice as wide as any other man I’d seen, and he was as tall as Victor, but he wore his height well. After Victor disappeared and the lock turned, my new guard leaned against the wall and folded his arms. I was scared he would try something, too. I could try to put up a fight, but this guy was about four times as big as Victor, and he would do as much damage.

A loud scream threatened to erupt from my throat, and my body began contemplating if I could really take his dick or not but I stayed put with my legs spread and a huge older man pulling out his cock standing between them. “Look at you being all meek and gentle, you make me feel almost bad for wanting to fuck you,” Darrel grunted as he worked his belt, shoved it aside and pulled his pants. He was wearing boxer shorts and when he pulled those down too, my eyes grew wide at how big his black dick was. Hell, I’d never seen anything this size all my life. And when I saw them in the videos I watched, I’d thought that they were fake and there was no way anyone in this god created world would be wa