Chapter 1 - After party presentation

What a tiring week. I got tasked to prepare complex data analysis for CEO of our company. It is lots of work although not difficult. The deadline is what makes it so complicated. It is opportunity to show yourself to CEO directly but due to deadline no one wants to do it. Everyone thinks it is not possible to finish it on time. Due to this I was working to the bone whole week and now at Friday evening I am sitting at office and putting final changes for the report.

I have spent lots of time today here and whole week was same in general. Others are longtime home already and they even had opportunity to join today’s birthday party for our CEO. But I cannot join if I want to finish the report today as I am supposed to. Our CEO is 30 years old today, so it was big party with big cake – at least I suppose. You know I would not mind too much not joining, I am not huge fan of such events. But there is one big BUT. Our CEO Jane Brix is gorgeous woman with professional but friendly attitude and body to kill for. She is on plump side, has big firm booty, big firm breasts, and round belly. I think most of her weight is in these three areas. Rest of her body looks toned and firm. And I must admit I have secret crush for her.

This is also reason I have been working on the report so hard. If I finish it on time, I will have to present it to her personally to show the tiny details behind the data. It almost looked I will not make it on time but fortunately I have it done now, and she is still in the office although no one else is. Even her secretary has left already. So here goes nothing. Knocking on her doors I started to think she has left already since there was no reply for quite a long time. But then I heard:

“Come in.”

I entered the office.

“Here is the report you asked for. I am ready to show you the details if you have time.”

I had to focus to not give myself out as surge of excitement rushed through me. At first there is nothing unusual to be seen bug second glance shows some discrepancies. Jane is sitting behind her desk which hides majority of her body, fully clothed. Pretty boring look even though her physical beauty. But then I noticed something strange. Buttons on her blouse look strained like it is too small on her although it was fine earlier today. This makes small gaps to be formed between them and almost showing bra beneath. Strange. But I did not let anything show on my composure.

Then something other strange happened. Without getting up she moved to the edge of her desk, so she stayed hidden behind it and motioned for me take chair and sit to the other edge of the desk. I would expect we move to conference table available for such type of discussions. But I did not let show I see something amiss and went through the report highlighting important parts. At the end of my presentation, I noticed she looks uncomfortable and not giving usual focus to my speech. I interrupted my explanations and asked:

“Are you okay? You look like something is wrong.”

She has frozen for a moment and then like she decided for something.

“You know, the birthday cake was excellent today. I took rest to my office, and I overdid it a bit. My belly hurts.”

“Belly rub should help. I would offer you one if you are not my boss.” left my mouth before I realized potential consequences.

We both froze, me horrified what I have just said and her surprised by my words. Then the most shocking event happened. She moved her chair, so she was no longer hidden behind the table, and I saw why buttons on her blouse looked so strained. It was due to her belly. It looked significantly bigger than usual and had round quality to it even though she was sitting. She tried to cover it by the blouse when I came but it did not work. The blouse did cover her belly button barely but there was still visible about an inch of naked skin between the blouse and the pants.

“Screw it. Forget I am your boss for now. It is too uncomfortable. I would really use belly rub. If you are up for it.”

Playing it cool although my heart was racing, I answered.

“Sure thing. It will help you.”

With shaking hands, I reached to her and started massaging her belly over her blouse. I had expected the belly to be soft and it was. But under the layer of fat was hard ball of her stomach. She had to eat a lot of the cake I suppose. Slowly moving my hands in circular motion, I continued the massage. I just hoped she does not notice my boner which tried to burst my jeans. After a while she closed the eyes and started moaning silently. And then burped and realized where she is and what is happening.

“Excuse me,” was her automatic response to the burp.

Her subordinate is massaging her stuffed belly and she is moaning by pleasure. This is not standard office encounter by long shot. But then she most probably noticed my straining jeans.

“I forgot where I am for a while. But you are enjoying it too.” She looked directly on my crotch.

I took all my courage, moved her blouse up so as it stays just below her breasts and continued the massage on naked skin. It was heavenly feeling.

“You are beautiful woman.” I said looking directly to her eyes.

“Even with such a big belly? I think majority of men would think it is gross.”

“Your belly is beautiful. As the rest of you.”

And that it is. Either I just busted my career or something interesting may happen.

“Really? Even if it is so big and stuffed full of cake?” She was honestly surprised.

“Yes. It would be even more beautiful if it would be bigger.” I took my chance not caring about consequences anymore.

“Interesting you are saying it. I love to stuff my belly full of food time from time. For some reason it excites me. Isn’t it strange?”

“Not at all. Surprisingly, I love woman bellies big and round. Especially when stuffed with food. It makes them very sexy for me.”

“Then it makes us match.” She smiled.

Then she got up, so I was forced to stop massage, but I had her belly directly before my face. When she was standing her belly looked even bigger, firm round and looking pregnant.

“Go sit on the couch. I will join you there shortly.”

I moved to the couch, and she went to fridge in corner of her office – CEO benefit. She surprised me by taking substantial chunk of cake and two litters bottle of soda from the fridge. There were eight big pieces of the cake left. Setting it on table next to the couch she sat on between my knees and leaned on me. This gives me easy access to upper part of her body.

“Continue the massage please. I am a bit thirsty I think.”

I continued the massage, and she took the bottle and started drinking soda. I could feel and see her belly expand with each swallow. It made me crazy with lust. She must sense it too because my boner was pushing to her booty. Given the situation I took the chance and did not restrain my massage to the belly. I moved my hands to her boobs. After drinking about a half of liter of the soda she put the bottle down and moaned softly. I took it as sign to take her blouse up over her head. She lifted herself a bit so I have access to her bra and in a moment she was topless. I marveled on her breasts. I knew they are big. It was not possible to hide by clothes. But I did not expect them to be so firm. Their size is in the D range by my estimate. They are sitting high on her chests and her nipples were pointing directly forward. I do not know how is it possible they do not drop due to their size, but they do not.

I started feeling weight of her boobs and massaging her nipples and she started moaning more. But as belly man I returned one of my hands back to massaging her belly. And when I touched her belly button it seemed like she is stuck by electricity. Her belly button must be one of her sensitive zones.

She opened her eyes and looked at the cake.

“The cake is excellent, I want to eat it all, but I do not know if I will be able to fit more to my belly. I am really stuffed.”

“Nonsense. You will not let such sweet cake defeat you. Here let me help you.”

I picked one piece of the cake and put it before her lips. She closed her eyes opened the mouth and started eating slowly. Mouthful after mouthful. I was playing with her belly and breasts by my second hand in the meantime. She ate two of the eight pieces this way.

“I am thirsty, drink please.”

I picked the soda and put it to her lips. She started drinking and with slow swallows she drank another half litter of the soda. Her belly was now even bigger than before and hard as rock. She had still her pants on, and they were digging in her belly. I was crazy by desire now and I decided she will finish the cake if it is humanly possible. I picked next cake piece, but she looks like she has no more space in her belly.

“No more cake, I am too full.”

“But it is so good feeling.” she added silently. I am not sure if she was even aware that she told it.

“This should help you continue.” And with single motion I opened button of her pants.

Immediately, her belly started swelling to even bigger proportions. The pants had to be holding it more than I thought. She moaned with relief.

“Yes, this is much better. I think I can eat little bit more now. But be gentle, I am really stuffed.”

She leaned back to me, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth. I started feeding her the cake by one hand and massaging her belly by the other. I wandered to her breasts from time to time and when she was slowing down, I gently tickled her belly button. This always brought moan from her, and she resumed eating. I must admit I browsed bellow her belly to her panties few times and they are soaking wet.

She slowly finished the cake this way, but she did not notice it and waited with open mouth for next piece. When it did not come, she opened her eyes and looked what is going on.

“I ate it all?” she asked surprised.

“That is good. I do not think I can eat more. My stomach feels like it may burst any moment. It hurts so much.”

“But it is so good feeling. It makes me horny like hell,” she added silently.

“Please help me get naked. And then we can have some fun.”

She can hardly move due to size of her belly, but she was able to raise her butt a bit. This was enough for our joint effort to peel of her pants and panties down her beautiful legs and she kicked them out afterwards. This means she ended completely naked, lying on me, her butt pressing on my hard on and I have free access to her body. I used it to my advantage a started slowly massaging her belly, slowly kneading her belly button and one hand moved between her legs. All my sensual massage was accompanied by increasing moans from her. But when I touched her between legs, it was enough for her to explode in orgasm.

When she recovered a bit she turned her heads to me, smiled and kissed me.

“Thank you, this was amazing. But it looks like I have all the fun and you are still clothed. What should we do about it?”

“We can think something, I suppose. But it is fantastic experience even for me. Even if this does not continue, it will be my best experience.”

“No, I think we should do something with the hard part of your body which is poking into my butt. Help me get up please. I do not think I can do it myself right now. I am so stuffed that it is hard to move. But honestly, the more stuffed, the hornier I am. What an interesting correlation.”

I helped her get up and we ended embracing each other and kissing hungrily. It was interrupted when I embraced her too tightly. She flinched a bit and broke from me.

“Aw, the belly gets in the way. It is too big.” she complained.

“Nonsense, it is perfect. Big, round, you look several months pregnant. I cannot imagine anything sexier.”

“Hm, even if I make it bigger?” she asked mischievously and slowly dropped to her knees.

Then she unbuttoned my jeans, opened the zipper, and freed my rock steel hard cock free.

“Let's see if we can make my belly a tiny bit bigger, shall we?”

And she started licking my cock skillfully and then has taken it to her mouth. It did not take long and was at the verge of orgasm.

“I will be any time now.” I was able to mutter.

But she did not stop and continued. I exploded in few moments, and she sucked me dry. When I recovered, she was standing at the table and eyeing the remaining soda. She seemed conflicted about something.

“What is wrong?” I asked.

“I wonder. I am painfully stuffed right now, and it makes me incredibly horny. How would it be if I drink the soda? Would I dare to eat or drink anything right now. I may burst.”

“No, you cannot burst from eating or drinking too much. Here, let me help free some space and we will see what happens.”

I started slowly massaging her belly. Focusing on not disturbing it but hopefully moving the accumulated carbonation from soda to upper part of her stomach. I was successful and she belched.

“See, now you have more space.” I picked remaining liter of soda, put it to her lips and she started drinking slowly. By miracle she was able to drink it all and tossed the bottle aside.

“Oh, so full. It hurts. But it is so good feeling.” she moaned.

I embraced her from behind and started pleasuring her. She looked at me surprised when she felt my boner is back.

“You can go again?”

“Such beauty makes me ready anytime.” I responded.

She just giggled on the flattery, leaned on the table, and shown me her beautiful butt. I guided my penis inside her wet vagina, she moaned loudly. Then I started moving slowly to not jostle her full belly, but she commanded me to go faster. So, I held her butt, speed up and her breasts were swinging wildly. It did not take long, and we both exploded in orgasm. We collapsed on the floor.

And then it was time to part our ways. We put on our clothes back a I was going to leave first. She will be not going anywhere for some time anyway. At least till the food settles at least a bit.

“It was perfect evening today. I hope, we will repeat it sometimes. But please do not tell anyone what happened. Will you?” she asked.

“Of course, I will not tell anyone. You do not have to ask.”

Then we said our goodbyes and I was gone back to normal life.