The wingman

Chapter 2

Nat and Dave both treated their respective dates like princesses. The held doors, helped them be seated, paid attention to what they said and made both girls feel like royalty.

Lisa and I exchanged cell phone numbers and other information (face book, snap chat, etc.) . I hung on every word Lisa said, I could take my eyes off of her, I loved watching her eat. I love helping up out of chairs at the restaurant and at the theatre. In the car on the way to drop the girls off at the apartment, Lisa’s thighs were pressing against me, it was heaven! I held her hand, she teared up, “Nat this has been the best night ever for me.” I looked at her, “Lisa for me too.”

We escorted the girls to the apartment door and exchanged hugs and handshakes, it was the first date after all. Hugging Lisa was awesome, she was so soft! I whispered “I’ll call you.” She smiled, “Promise?” I said looking into her eyes, “Promise!”

Lisa started crying, “Lisa are you okay?” asked Clara. Lisa said, “Clara thank you so much for including me and getting Dave to bring Nat along, it was the best night of my life!” Just then Lisa’s phone buzzed, it was me, “Hi, is it too soon to call you?” Lisa giggled, “No it’s never too early for you to call.” “Lisa, let’s hang out tomorrow, maybe go to lunch and dinner.” Lisa giggled, “I’d love to Nat, what time?” “Is dawn too early?” Lisa giggled, “Yes even for you, how about ten o’clock?” “That’s great see you then, you little hotty!” Clara had watched and listened to the exchange, smiling. She and Lisa hugged Lisa thanked her three more time before she waddled down to her bedroom.

Clara called Dave, just about when we got back to the frat house. “Hi, Clara, is everything okay?” answered Dave. “Dave, everything could not be better. Lisa is happier than I have ever seen her. Nat just called her and asked her out tomorrow. I want to thank you again for setting this up. You have made two people very happy.” “Clara, if you hadn’t asked me to include Lisa, I wouldn’t have arranged our double date, so, you’re owed some serious credit too.” “That’s very nice of you to say, Dave.” “Clara, would you like to see a movie tomorrow night?” “Dave, I’d love to see a movie with you.”

I picked up Lisa at ten sharp. I want up to the apartment, rang the bell and Clara answered wearing shorts and a t-shirt. I have to admit, she is very pretty in a conventional way. “Good morning Clara, is Lisa ready.” Lisa called, “I’m ready Nat, come help me up.” I loved having to help her up! She was sitting on the couch I took her hand and leaned back. Lisa got to her feet and shoved her belly into me, I thought I might lose it right there, I got hard. I think she knew that too, she smiled at me, with the light up the room smile. We left hand in hand.

I helped into my car, “Lisa, how does getting some coffee sound to you?” She giggled, poked my modest paunch, “Nat that sounds good and some pastries too.” We had coffees and pastries at a Starbucks. Lisa wanted pizza for lunch, we then went to a museum downtown, they let Lisa use a scooter, she doesn’t like walking. We went to a buffet for supper.

I took her up to the apartment around ten, after seeing a movie. Clara was still out with Dave, so we did a little heavy fondling on the couch. I asked when we sat down, “Lisa, can I play with your tummy?” She giggled, “I thought you’d never ask. You’ve been staring at it all day.” She lifted her shirt up to her tight bra, showing me her round, soft white skin, perfectly smooth. Lisa has been fat her whole life, so no stretch marks at all, just smooth round softness. I was in heaven; she was so soft my hands sunk in six inches into pure, soft fat. I shook her belly and it wobbled, she giggled, “Nat that feels so good when you do that.” We kissed for the first time. She teared up, “Nat, you are a dream come true for me, I adore you!” “Lisa, you are the hottest girl I have ever dated you are awesome.”

We fondled and kissed a little while longer. Lisa didn’t want to embarrass Clara if she came in and found us on the couch. I hefted Lisa to her feet, this time she rammed her belly into me. “Tomorrow!” I asked. She smiled,” let’s eat and then go to the library to study.” “What time should I pick you up?” She giggled, “Around ten thirty.” We hugged and fondled a bit more and I left.

When Clara got home ten minutes later, she asked Lisa, “How was your day with Nat?” Lisa smiled, absently patted her belly, “It was wonderful, we had coffee and pastries at Starbucks, then pizza at Anthony’s, we went to the Art Museum and then to the Farmer’s Buffet for supper.” Clara giggled, “It sounds like you two love to eat!” Lisa giggled, “Yes we do. How was the movie with Dave?” “It was fun, I really like him, he’s so sweet.”

I picked up Lisa and we went to brunch. Lisa insisted I try this, have more of that, I got stuffed. We went to the library, despite the distraction of sitting next to each other; we both got some studying done. Lisa was hungry again so we went to a Chinese place near campus. I had never dated or been out with a girl, who could out eat me, but Lisa could really pack in the food.

Our dating routine pretty much revolved around eating. Lisa, as obese as she was already didn’t really gain any more weight, but I was getting fat. The guys in the house were teasing me about my growing belly and fat butt. When I would go over to the apartment, I could tell Clara was noticing I was putting on weight.

One evening Clara and Lisa were in the living room just hanging out reading. Clara said, “Lisa, Nat is gaining a lot of weight isn’t he?” Lisa giggled, “I know, I love watching him eat and try to keep up with me.” “Lisa, isn’t that mean, leading him on to gain weight. Have you asked him about his weight?” Lisa started to think that Clara had a point, she hadn’t thought that she was manipulating Nat to gain weight and get fat, but thinking about how she always insisted on eating, she started to think maybe she was. “Oh Clara, you may be right, I will talk to Nat, I don’t want to trick him into getting fat for me.”

That night Lisa had a hard time sleeping. She was worried about how she was getting Nat to overeat and gaining weight. She adored him and didn’t want to be that kind of person who manipulates people for their own desires.

The next time Lisa and I were alone, she started crying, “Nat, I have to ask you something and please be honest?” I though oh no, she thinks I’m a gold digger or something, given her families wealth. “Nat, you have put on a lot of weight while we have been dating. Clara mentioned to me that I might be manipulating you to gain weight, without you really wanting too, just to satisfy my desires?”

I stood up, not without a little difficulty, I undid my belt, un-snapped my tight jeans and un-zipped them, letting my belly, now with the over the twenty pounds I have gained dating Lisa, surge out. I patted and hefted my belly fat. “Lisa, I love all of this, every ounce, I love to eat, I love gaining weight, I want to get fat for you. You haven’t manipulated me at all, I want to stuff myself every time we are together.”

Lisa started crying, this time tears of joy. “Nat, I love you!” “Lisa, I love you too!”

A few days later, Lisa arranged with Clara for her to spend the night with Dave at his family’s second home. I drove over to the apartment, Lisa, had told me what she arranged. I wore my tightest briefs to show off all the weight I had put on and a small overnight bag. Lisa met me at the door, wearing just her sexiest panties and bra. I almost lost it right there. She belly bumped me, in a sultry voice, “Nat, you better be wearing something nice, tight and sexy under those jeans.” “I am!”