Chapter 3

She obliged willingly and perched delicately on his knee. She could tell by his expression that tonight could certainly offer resolution for her mounting sexual frustration. He grabbed one of her legs at the thigh and wrapped it around his left side, so that she was now straddling him. She loved even this mild gesture of him taking control.

She found that this position was a wonderful spot to admire his body. His flabby stomach spilled gently onto his lap and, as he kissed her, she slipped her fingers underneath his belly and fondled it gently. She marvelled at the amount of her hand which tucked neatly into the junction formed between his gut and his lower body. He gripped her two legs tightly around his thick waist and began to stand up, holding her firmly against him. He stood and placed her gently on the table and kissed her passionately, hands behind her back, pulling her closer to his chubby body. When he pushed against her she could feel a his hardened bulge just beneath his soft sack of flesh on top. With a look of deviousness, he pressed a finger to her lips

“Wait one moment, I want to get desert”.

He returned with a bowl of melted chocolate and strawberries in hand. She seated on the table, he standing expectantly before her - he proferred one of the succulent red fruits to her and she parted her lips, allowing him to pop it into her mouth. He kissed her hungrily and the taste of him and the fruit flooded her mouth. He then grazed his lips gently along the length of her neckline. He didn’t kiss, his mouth simply hovered, and his warm breath against her skin sent shivers of anticipation through her. Both of his hands rested gently on her shoulders and he slowly pushed the two straps of her dress. Steadily lowering it, until her breasts were exposed. He reached out and dipped his fingers into the bowl of chocolate and brought them against her hardened nipples. Bending his sleek head towards her chest, he licked them both clear, she moaned with bliss to see this beautiful fat man feeding from her very body, it was pleasure at its greatest.

He repeated this ritual a few times, until she could take no more. She reached forward and pulled his taut shirt upwards and off. Her first time seeing his bare abdomen, and it was intoxicating. For a split second, her breath caught in her throat. She beheld him and knew that she’d never forget how he looked in that instant. The soft swell of his midriff was graced with a dark strip of hair leading into his trousers. Barely perceptible stretch marks were notched on either side of his hips, just at the point at which she wanted to grab his love handles. She was pleased to observe that most of his weight was stockpiled at his thickened waist, his chest relatively flat and his biceps were well toned and masculine.

Perhaps he felt self conscious at her staring, but he hastily reciprocated to her undressing by lifting her dress off above her head, leaving her in just her underwear, which he tore off eagerly. He scooped more chocolate up and rubbed it on her clitoris and he sent her into spasms of pleasure by eating it greedily from that spot. He seemed to read her like a book and ceased just before she reached the point of orgasm. Unbuckling his belt, he lowered his jeans and peeled off his boxers. He stood before her briefly, naked, and she revelled in seeing his fat contours in full context. She hoped that maybe someday his overhanging paunch would compete in distance with his substantial erection.



He gazed into her eyes and gently, gently, he entered her, manipulating her lower body towards him. She reciprocated, gripping at his sizable hip girth with her legs. This was her first time ever having sex with someone of James’ size and, she had to profess, it was worth the wait. He thrusted into her with an increasing tempo and urgency, as he did so she could feel his gut compressing against her. She felt as if he needed to push harder to overcome the buffer of his stomach between him and her. Thinking about it turned her on even more. He knew exactly how to push her buttons and manipulated her clitoris gently as he penetrated her. Gradually, tantilisingly, he brought her to a crescendo of pleasure and he felt her body go rigid. Spurred on, panting at this point as he was out of shape, he increased the speed at which he was rhythmically moving against her - in and out- until he too climaxed.

He slumped with pleasure against her, a tangible sense of sexual relief between them. He kissed her gently on the lips and the two embraced for a long time afterwards.