Remy and cyrus

Chapter 5

Going out with Cyrus has been amazing. His body is so hot, and to be honest, I feel a bit weird for liking it so much. I like all the weight he's gained and I like helping him gain even more.

The three months we’ve been together have been good to his figure. With my help he’s put on ten pounds for each month. That puts him at 255 pounds.

His gut is soft. It juts out round in front of him. It’s soft, yet it has a definite solidity. He would always wear the tightest shirts. His chubby thighs and meaty butt filled out his pants nicely. I felt my fingers run through his blond hair. I loved Cyrus.

He was wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. We were on my couch watching television. He was doing his new favorite thing, eating. I felt his breathing as he leaned into my body. He smelled like something tropical.

"You still hungry?" I asked, half-hoping he was.

"I don't know..." He said with a grin. He stretched out completely, his top half on my lap. I felt my hand touch his belly.

"I think you could handle a bit more." He smiled even wider. I knew he’d still want more to eat.

He sat up and I kissed him. My hands held his head. He kissed me harder. He really was different than other guys I had dated. He was so involved in our being together. I felt he brought something extra to our relationship. Kissing lead to us moving into my bedroom.

I grabbed a condom and some lube. His body was so plump. He pulled his shirt off and I saw how much his chest had grown. His moobs were beautiful, fleshy mounds of softness. I found myself smiling looking at him shimmy out of his jeans and briefs.

I walked up to him and felt my hard body against his soft one. The contrast alone made me shudder with pleasure. I could tell that turned him on even further as well. My erection was becoming even stiffer. He turned around and I slid into him.

I could feel myself pushing my body into his. I could hear the both of us moaning in pleasure. I kept pushing. It felt like we were at it for a lifetime, but we both finished with us collapsing on my bed. His belly heaving up and down. He turned towards me. Or bodies were so close.

“I love you so much Remy.” He whispered to me. Our faces were so close. His tropical scent resting in my nostrils.

We had never said that to each other before. I had been dying to say it. I had been ready. He looked away. I felt my face go hot. I loved him too. I loved Cyrus too. I really loved him.

“I love you too.” We kissed. Kissing lasted a little bit longer before either if us spoke again.

“So, how about something to eat?” I laughed and went to go and make him a snack.

The End!