How was i to know 2

chapter 2

I did not finish that second gallon that morning. Kristy could tell when every swallow became increasingly painful. And she kissed me and rubbed my painfully full belly until I fell asleep.

After what seemed like a moment, she woke me up and I found I was more comfortable, no longer handcuffed or gagged and was be kissed and aroused next to her beautiful naked body. Kristy knew how to get me going, and soon was on top and had me on the edge. With my beautiful wife looking down at me above her second chin, plentiful breasts, and belly against mine, she slowed and stopped just before I could cum.

Her words were electric though, "Jeff, ask me to make you fat baby." I hesitated, not in oppositions, but my brain was trying work under some challenging conditions ... and she wiggled a bit .. causing me to lose my breath, and said "Come on Baby, ask me to make you very fat", she wiggled again, and the words came from my mouth, "Oh God, Kristy make me as fat as you want".

It was either amazing, or frightening to see Kristy's face, her mouth came open, and "oh my God" came from her mouth. She looked like she was going to have an orgasm without me and when up, and down, on me one time as I gasped for breath, and she said "Oh Jeff, say it again, tell me you want me to make you as fat as I want", and me, on the edge, surely told the truth when I said "Babe, PLEASE make me as fat as you want". What followed that, involved both of us reaching satisfaction very quickly!

Lying side by side in bed, holding hands after that, I thought about what she asked, what I had said, and after realizing I really did trust her to make that decision, asked her "so, are you going to get as fat as I want too?" Her response was to roll over toward me, start gently rubbing and pushing my belly, and smile sweetly, "Oh Jeff, I was always going to get as fat as you wanted me to be ... or fatter!" and she laughed. As I rolled over to meet her lips, she said "I love you, Jeff" and I responded "Kristy, I love you!".

As pleasant as bed with Kristy was, she informed me she was hungry, and Waffle House was calling her. So at 10:00AM we got dressed, and with my pants unbuttoned (they were none to loose to start with) we drive to Waffle House. Midmorning on a weekday is not peak time apparently, because there were few people there and we took one of the larger booths. No sooner were we seated, and coffee been ordered, than Kristy got up visit the ladies room, and talked to the waitress on the way.

She got back before our coffee came (the waitress made us a fresh pot) and Kristy immediately dumped a ton of sugar in both our coffees along with several cream packets and told me to stir my coffee as she did the same. I was always a black coffee drinker, but I drank that ... very sweet ... coffee. And found it refilled immediately by the waitress, by my love, and found myself stirring my coffee again.

Looking Kristy in the eye, I said "So, what do you have in mind here Babe?" She looked at me a few seconds, looked down at the table, then back at me to say "Well, I want us to grow fat together, don't you?" I paused, feeling my face flush ... embarrassed for no good reason, but said the only truth there was "yes". Kristy let go a huge breath, smiled as wide as I had ever seen, reached across to grab my hand, and just looked at me with an expression I wish I could inspire every day.

After a new moments, I started again, "So Kristy, somehow I think there is more to it than that". She fidgeted a moment, looking down then back at my face and said 'There is, I know I am going to keep getting fatter, you love it, encourage it, and I could not stop if I wanted to. But Jeff, I have been getting fatter and you staying the same, I want you to catch up with me!" You know, in conversations, sometimes you just have to respond to a pause, and all I could say was "ok".

"So Honey" Kristy said, "I want you to promise you will eat everything I ask you to ... at least until you catch up with me" I sat for a few seconds, thinking about it, considering everything, seeing the worry on her face at my delay "I will, if you promise we will BOTH eat everything the other asked after I catch up".
The shock on her face was an image I wish I could have a picture of ... her mouth open, eyes open wide, it took Kristy a few seconds to get to a response, "Are you, I mean do you, um, Jeff is that what you want?" I was actually enjoying this quite a bit not, and said "Do you mean, do I want to see you grow much fatter, and have to trust me to decide how fat you get and how fast? Hell yes!" Kristy laughed at my response, and followed up "You don't know how fat I would make YOU though!" I responded immediately "I love you, I married you, I trust you, and I want to please you." She looked at me for a moment, and said "Jeff, I love you and I agree."

We drank our coffee, holding hands across the table until I saw the waitress coming. I saw her, with a nice plate with two waffles, along with a side of hashed browns, bacon and sausage, along with the coffee pot. I said "Babe, after this morning, that is a lot of food for me to eat" Then the waitress started putting the food down, all in front of Kristy! Kristy chuckled as the waitress filled our cups and said "oh no Jeff, this is MY breakfast, yours is coming!"

That spun my thoughts up and I looked for the waitress who was bringing more plates to the table. In front of me she placed a stack of four waffles (who stacks waffles!) they looked like they were soaked in butter. Next to those she placed a huge bowl of hashed browns, covered in cheese and ham. And beside those, a plate with a mound of bacon and sausage.
As I sat there looking at all that food, Kristy picked up the syrup, poured a generous amount on her waffles, and then dumped syrup on mine until they were surrounded by a syrup lake. After she cut a bite of waffle and put it in her mouth, she grinned and said, "eat up skinny boy, might as well get started, you have to eat it all!" The she grinned and said "don't forget to sop up all the syrup!"

It took me an over an hour, and several more cups of very sweet coffee to finish. Kristy drove us home because I was too stuffed and groggy to drive. After we got in the house and she helped me get settled on the sofa, she told me to "relax, just take a nap so you can digest". Then as my eyes were closing, I heard to say "You need some rest, lunch is only a couple of hours away."