I’m a bulge lover. Watching bulges was one of the first things I remember that signified my homosexuality. It was sister’s boyfriend. He was a hot 22 year old and I was a teen. I remember the first time I saw him. He had on these tight blue jeans and he wasn’t wearing underwear. His huge cock was packed in his jeans for all the world to see!! And let me tell you, it had my attention!! I couldn’t stop staring at it. I just kept thinking how lucky my sister was. I’m sure he caught me staring, because after she brought him home a few times, when she left the room, he would adjust his cock and smile at me. It broke my heart as much as my sister’s when they broke up! After that, I began looking more and more at men’s bulges. I still watch them at 50 years old. I love to see a hot guy in tight jeans, packing a slab of cock. I have to be careful now so my wife doesn’t catch me. Every now and then a stud will notice and smile.Shane
I am an absolue, addict. Once I am in public, I never stop. My eyes are dancing from one joy to the next. Even when they catch me looking, I simply cannot stop. When I was younger I used to get so fucking embarrassed. Now, that I’m old I don’t. I’m actually quite confident, when i whisper loudly, “Fucking Lovely“. I get all sorts of weird, and wonderful reaction.