Men With A Big Bulge Novels & Stories

Though wrapped thickly in blankets, glimpses of their uniforms peeked out at the edges. The two men were also bundled up, though their clothing seemed ordinary—nothing revealed whether they were medical staff. The five women were all attractive, though heavily clothed, so their figures were hidden. The men were different: one was slim, but the other was astonishingly fat, almost spherical. His round face, at most in his twenties, gave off a naive, harmless impression. Clearly, he hadn't paid much attention to his physique. "Uh… how did you end up here?" the slim man asked. He was around thirty, with a scar running from his left eye to his mouth—a mark that screamed trouble.

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.

This man was a burly man, 6'5, 280ish, probably early 50s; he had short salt and pepper hair, a beard to match, and a bit of a belly, but it seemed thick all over. He looked much more blue-collar than the others; he wore a work shirt, jeans, and boots. He mentioned I looked ready and waiting and didn't need to waste time with small talk as he ripped his clothes off. He had a lot of grey hairs on his chest and belly and tree trunks for legs, but what had my attention was his huge, very thick-cut cock. It had to be at least 7 inches soft and just shy of a coke can in thickness with large, low-hanging, heavy-looking balls behind it.

"Well, I suspect that he's no exception, but being male means the condition has manifested differently," Dr Bowman explained. "For one, he obviously has a very large penis, way bigger than the average boy of his height and age. And we can all see that he has no problems maintaining a really strong erection for a long period of time. There is also something to be said about his testicles, since they are also larger than expected. It would explain the abnormal amount of ejaculate you mentioned you saw yesterday, Ms. Reed."

grumbled Pierre Zhaopardy somewhat querulously. “Yeah, I can see it… Yours is somewhat smaller at this moment, and it doesn’t bulge out right now…” Jerome Jayden giggled lightly and hilariously. “Then I can make it bigger again… Let’s see this…” said Rendy Pluto. He began to squeeze gently his Pierre Darling’s manhood device which was still being covered by his brown undies. Hissing and howling somewhat softly, Pierre Zhaopardy was then seen laying down his head and half of his body on Rendy Pluto’s shoulder and body. And it was true… His groin began to bulge out again from his undies.

Oh my God. Right there, pressed against my core through his thin shorts and my leggings, was his bulge. Massive. Thick and long, even soft it felt huge, heavy against me, twitching a little as I shifted. My breath caught. Heat flooded between my legs instantly, making me soak my panties. I'd heard the rumors from his exes—how he was "big," how girls whispered about not being able to take it all but feeling it? It was unreal. Monster cock didn't even cover it.

My wolf may want that monster inside me, but it is never going to fit. And what is that bulge near the base? I boldly reach between us to touch him, my mind splintering between reason and need. “Why…?” I manage to ask, my fingers grazing the bulbous mass near his groin. It’s not his balls. It’s at the top of his shaft. And it’s pulsating. “Why what?” He reaches between us to wrap my palm around his thick cock, allowing me to really feel that length. And yeah, that’s not going inside me. He’s way too big.

I couldn't help but notice a bulge, hitting me below my stomach and how his hands tightened around my waist each time the bulge came up. Eat me, Alpha Kade.

It has a large bulge. "Touch it, baby. It's waiting for you," Andrius said huskily while lifting Anya's hand to remove his boxers. Anya nodded. She slowly removed it and her manhood immediately greeted her. It was erect and looked proud between Andrius' thighs. She swallowed a few times before her two palms finally touched it. Why two? Because it was big. As big as her arm. "Fuck!" Andrius cursed when Anya touched it. She started stroking it up and down, slowly. He groaned in frustration. Anya was a punishment for him.

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.