Chapter 2 - dessert - his point of view

Maya was gone for the day and I knew that she would return late.
After stepping out of the shower I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my body. The scale now showed 199 pounds. I was really starting to get chubby. My soft belly formed a small spare tire bulging over my boxers although I just changed from M to L. Size M did not fit over my expanding butt. I squeezed my love handles and felt the squishy padding
How did this happen?
Well, I actually knew what happened but I kind of ignored it. Oh, I had enjoyed those evenings when she lovingly fed me dessert after dessert until I was comfortably stuffed and then we made love to each other. She loved to feed and I ... loved to eat.
I looked back in the mirror. It seemed that Maya enjoyed every softening spot when she squeezed my flabby rolls here and there. I was not sure if she actually liked my changing appearance or if she just liked to tease me. But as long as she was OK with it, I didn't mind gaining a few pounds. I never had ambitions to be athletic but I also did not want to become fat. That's why I decided to get back in shape and I had asked her to stop our nightly adventures.
First I lost a couple pounds, then my weight was stationary around 190 and then I slowly gained again. I could not really explain why. The worst thing was without her feeding me sex was not even half as good as it used to be.
I remembered how she had hand-fed me eclair after eclair this one time until I was stuffed like never before, too full to be on top and so she had ridden me into a sexual oblivion.
Snapping out of my memories, they left me aroused and hungry. There was still this big cheesecake in the fridge I realized and I would have more than enough time to buy another one. Maya who had gone shopping wouldn't even notice.
I fetched the cake, sliced it and took it to the living room. There I sat down and grabbed the first slice, weighing it in my hand, smelling the rich aromas. I should have stopped right there but I brought it to my mouth and devoured it. Soon the second and third pieces followed blasting my mouth with wondrous tastes. After the fifth slice I felt comfortably full. But I didn't stop. I pictured her feeding me the sixth slice and I could hear her whisper in my mind:
"Open up my little tubby. Eat for me, eat and get nice and fat."
She would never say that but a part of me wanted her to say it. And I grew hard imagining this. While eating the seventh slice I began playing with my belly and love handles. Eating the ninth slice my boxers were down and I found myself stroking my erection with one hand while I stuffed myself with the other one.
And then it happened. I heard the front door closing and there she stood in the living room. Maya. In each hand she carried a bag which dropped when she saw me. Food and Sweets fell out onto the floor. I had managed to put my boxers on again but my erection was clearly visible as was the last quarter I had left over from the pie. My distended belly looking like someone had blown it up like a beach ball rested nicely on my lap.
I tried to explain: " I ...ahh... was hungry ... and I just came out of the shower."
First she was dumbfounded but then a wicked smile appeared on her face. She let her jacket just fall to the ground and then seductively walked over to the couch. Sitting down next to me she ran her fingers through my hair, moving down caressing my softened chest and my bloated belly until her hand finally closed around my rock hard member. I gasped.
"I hope you still are hungry, big boy."
"Why?", I asked shyly.
"Well, do you think I will let you have all the fun alone?"
She started massaging my dick. Even through the fabric of my boxers the feeling was overwhelming.
"There is still a quarter of the cake left and I think it's about time for dessert, isn't it?"
At that time I couldn't event think straight anymore and the only thing that escaped my lips was a soft moan. She took that as my approval, picked up the cheesecake and headed for the bedroom. In the door frame she turned around to me.
"Wait ten minutes, then you are allowed to enter."