chapter 8 • the buffet

On our second to last day, Nate reserved a special room for the four of us at a buffet. It was going to be a competition between the couples to see which couple could eat the most. We will have the same type of food and same amount as one another.

Alex and Nate wore sweatpants and a lose shirt while Julie and I wore our leggings and oversized sweaters.

At the buffet, we all started off good. Once Julie and I got to our third plate we wear stuffed. Alex and Nate on the other hand, we’re on their 5th plate. I pushed through and continued to finish my third plate. Before my fourth plate, I made sure to massage belly to ease the pain. Julie gives up halfway and I barely manage to finish it. Alex and Nate have 6 plates until dessert comes. I said I wasn’t getting any until I saw that it was fro-yo. I get to eat Julies fro-yo and my fro-yo since she is too full.

Once the boys finish all the dessert they wanted, Alex and I win the competition by one dessert more. Nate gets us an Uber and we all get in the Uber as quickly as possible. Once we get to the house Julie and I take off our sweaters and the boys their shirts.

All of our bellies are hard as a rock and we decide to go to our rooms. I change into my pajamas while Alex just wears his underwear. He stares at me in awe.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” I ask him.

“It’s just that you look pregnant.” He chuckles.

“Yes I am and I am due in a couple of hours.” We both begin to laugh.

We lay in bed watching tv as we let the food digest itself. “I love you...” Alex whispers to me and leans in to kiss my cheek.

“And I love you.”

The next day we spend it at the house playing games, spending time at the pool, and watching movies.

Alex and I both brought some of the smaller clothes we had and once fit into to show each other.

I brought my Halloween costumes from high school which I knew Alex would enjoy to see me try on.

Just like with the cheer outfits they got smaller and tighter. My freshman year I was a basic black cat. The fishnets I wore were ready to rip and the dress hugged every curve it cling to considering it was a body con dress.

Sophomore year I was little red riding hood. I buttoned on the shirt which the buttons were holding on to dear life. The skirt would only zip up if the waist part was above my belly.

My junior and senior year costumes weren’t able to even go up my thighs, so I just ended up standing in my underwear in front of Alex. He then motions me to sit on his lap.

He begins to lay down on the bed asks me to bounce on him. I do as he says and just smiles. I can feel him get harder and harder as I bounce faster and faster. We decide to move this to floor so that the bed doesn’t interfere.

Once on the floor, Alex is able to feel all of my weight on him as I go bounce on him. He lays there enjoying the way my body jiggles. He picks me up and lays me on the bed with him ready to eat me out. As he does so, he slides his hand up my legs to my stomach and squeezes everything he can squeeze. He then thrusts in me and we both climax at the same time with him on top of me.

As we both pant, we get under the sheets and doze off to sleep for the drive that awaits us tomorrow.