chapter 17- having fun

*Slap!* *Slapp!!* *Slapp!*

The noise Alana’s belly made as it slapped against Trevor’s rock-solid abs caused her to susceptibly blush something fierce. Trevor was right, she was a fatty.. but he seemed to be enjoying it as immensely as she was.

“Ahh! Not bad for *Pant!* a fatty, huh?” Alana managed to mutter in between delirious grunts of pleasure. She was beginning to breath heavy now.

“Faster.” Trevor commanded, as he doubted the stamina she possessed at her inflated weight. Once she tired out, he’d get her on her back and show her who was really in charge.

“*Pant!* uhhh! Yeaaahh!” Alana moaned, as she wobbled up and down as fast as her body would let her. To compensate for her bouncing breasts and stomach, Alana’s arms clutched against each spot tightly to try an hold everything in place.

“Take off your bikini top!” Trevor ordered, as he watched Alana struggle to keep her breasts in check, as she rode him like a bull.

“No! *Pant!* my boobs will flop everywhere.” Alana managed to explain amidst her growing groans of pleasure.

“I’ll hold them.” Trevor offered, as he extended his long arms to her big bust and helped her take the bikini top off. She grinned at how his eyes widened at the glimpse of her nipples. His hands were quick to cup each of her big breasts in hand. She liked the way he was grabbing her. While she pushed herself to grind faster over Trevor’s lap, his thumbs began massaging her tender nipples. It produced a feeling that sent Alana over the edge.

“Holy shit.. Ohh! Oh-ohhhh!!! That feels good.. real good.. Ahh! Ahhh!!” Alana began to moan and shake in a way that Trevor had never seen. He was mesmerized, by the blissful expression of animalistic joy beaming from Alana’s face. She bit her lower lip, as the uncontrollable shaking of her legs caused her whole body to tremble with pure delight,

“*Gasp!* Just like that! AhhH!! Don’t stop!! Don’t stop!! Don’t!!!” Trevor blurted out, as he felt Alana building him up to blow.

“Ahh! Ah!! Ahh!!! Agh!!! Trevor! A-ahh.. oh..” Alana helplessly cooed, as her motion slowed. She was gasping for breath, as her trembling tapered off and her jiggling body came to rest, “Ooohhh-mygod.. Ooooohhhh-mygod.. Oooohh!! My!! Gawd!!”

“Satisfied?” Trevor asked, as he playfully squeezed Alana’s plump breasts.

“*Pant* I want *wheeze* more..” Alana exhaustedly demanded, as she felt a little dizzy, “Did you cum?”

“Almost. Not yet.” Trevor admitted, as Alana looked both disappointed and slightly confused.

“This is your first time doing it without a condom?” Alana wondered.

“Yeah.” Trevor nodded.

“How is that possible?” Alana blurted. The only time she had ever cum before the person she was having sex with was when he.. “Did you masturbate today?”

“Umm.. Yeah.” Trevor blushed, as Alana pulled herself off of Trevor’s lap with a gasp and lay down next to him to collect herself. Her belly was totally smothering his abs.

“What did you masturbate to?” Alana hornily requested to know, as she leaned closer to his ear, “You can tell me. I won’t judge.”

“…” Trevor didn’t answer her. He just looked her right in her eyes. What the hell was he.. Wait.. Oh..

“Me?” Alana gasped both flattered and amused. “Did you have a picture?”

“From memory.” Trevor admitted, as Alana smiled.

“How many times have you masturbated to me?” Alana asked in a lustful fashion.

“Do you really wanna know?” Trevor offered.

“How does it compare to the real thing?” Alana squealed with delight. It was so cute how smitten Trevor was with her.

“You are much softer than I expected.” Trevor teased, as his hand felt Alana’s round belly, and once he reached her side, nudged her onto her back. Getting on top of her, Trevor emphasized, “And a lot heavier.”

“T-Trevor!” Alana blushed from his teasing of her weight for a moment, before she felt him maneuver into place between her legs. “Ahh!!”

“I like it when you scream my name, fatty.” Trevor declared in an authoritative way, as he thrust himself against Alana, much to her excitement.

“Oh! I like it when you.. *Pant!* do.. THAT!” Alana gasped. She was astonished by how much faster Trevor was moving than she had when she’d been on top.

“You like being called a, fatty?” Trevor echoed, as he timed a big thrust on the word ‘fatty.’ Of course, that hadn’t been what Alana had meant. She was referring to the speed Trevor was going, but she couldn’t exactly find the words to explain it in the moment. Instead she found other words.

“Fuck! Ahhhh!! Just like that!” Alana moaned, as her nails dug into Trevor’s back and slightly scratched him.

“Ahh!!” Trevor moaned, as he sped up even faster and harder. Alana could sense he was nearing his release. The thought that she was making him cum broke the waterfall for her as well.

“Ahhhhh! Trevor!” Alana gasped, as she began trembling beneath him.

“*Pant*” Trevor lustfully breathed, as his face went blank with satisfaction.

“*Wheeze*” Alana breathed heavily, as the two of them shook together in a warm moment. Trevor was the first to regain control. Alana still seethed in pleasure for a few more moments until she too came to a halt and desperately tried to catch her breath.

“Wow.” Trevor muttered, as he looked into Alana’s wanting eyes. She was looking into his longingly.

“Better than your imagination?” Alana winked, as she leaned upward and smooched Trevor on the lips, “*Mhh!*”

“For sure.” Trevor responded, as he pulled outward from Alana and positioned himself lying next to her.

“My mind is blown.” Alana frankly admitted, as her eyes remained on him. “Sorry I’m so sweaty. This is the most exercise I’ve gotten in weeks.”

“Do you want to shower with..” Trevor began to suggest, as he was cut off from a noise at the front door.

*Ding-Dong!!*