Look at it.

My muscle cock is sitting heavy in this soaked, see-through spandex, every ridge and vein on display for you. The fabric is shrink wrapped to my shaft, shiny and wet, clinging so tight you can see the fat head pulsing underneath. That slit is already leaking, leaking a thick slow stream that soaks the front and makes the whole pouch translucent. You can see everything. The outline. The weight. The way it keeps swelling and growing and expanding.

The head is swollen, dark, glossy, pushing against the spandex like it wants out. Every time I flex my penis, it jumps and the slit drools more pre-cum. My balls are packed tight in the same wet pouch, heavy, full, hanging just enough that you can watch them shift when I breath. They’re drawn up, the kind of muscle-god nuts that look like they’re storing a load meant to ruin your ass!

It just keeps inflating. You are seeing it happen. Shaft getting longer, thicker, stretching the soaked spandex until the fabric is a second skin. Head flaring. Veins standing out. Slit shining. I know you’re leaking too. I know your cock is throbbing in your fist because this thing is right here, on display, wet, growing, and I am so fucking horny.

Stare at my dick head. Stare at the slit. Watch another drop of pre-cum soak through. Feel your own cock twitch because my muscle god penis is doing exactly what it was built to do: destroy your will. You don’t get to look away. You leak more cum... You begin to jerk your cock. You leak even more pre-cum.

Bro... my MUSCLE cock owns the next ten minutes of your life. Jerk off... hard... harder... let me see your sperm explode from that cock you got there.