Chapter 4 - Dinner For Four

I arrived outside Bella’s building at seven. I was waiting a couple of minutes before she stepped out in a tight blue dress. It showed off her curves nicely, her belly bouncing with every step down. ‘You look fantastic, Bella,’ I commented. Bella smiled, ‘thanks. You look alright too.’ We giggled at the awkwardness and set off towards the tube station. ‘So have you looked at the menu?’ I asked. ‘Yeah. I always do. Have you?’ She asked in return. I nodded, ‘it’s my guilty pleasure, looking up restaurant menus. Got your eye on anything?’ We rounded the corner with the tube in sight. ‘I’m so hungry so I may have to get a few things. Please don’t judge me. I’m a bit of a fatty at the moment --’ I stopped her, ‘Bella. It’s fine. Just be yourself around me.’ Bella smiled reassured by me as we went into the station.

We were seated in a booth near the back of the restaurant, and ordered some food and drinks. We chatted about work mainly, Bella was fascinated to hear what my days were like. If only she knew. I soon moved it on to her gymnastics career. ‘How did it start?’ Bella got a bit shy as she recalled the memory, ‘well… I used to be a real chubby girl growing up. So, my parents got me into gymnastics. It turned out I was really talented at it, so they paved the way for me to become the best gymnast I could. And I did until -- well -- you know the rest.’ I nodded sympathetically.

‘But, I got to go to university, get my degree and I ended up in a brilliant job. So thank you.’ I was confused, ‘you’re thanking me?’ Bella smiled and held up a glass to cheers mine, ‘thank you for giving me the opportunity.’ I clinked mine against her and we took sips each. The waitress put our food down. I had a peri-peri butterfly chicken with a side of rice. Bella had a portion of peri-peri chicken wings, peri-peri chicken schnitzel and deep fried fish, with a side of chips. I laughed when I saw all the food in front of her. She wailed, ‘stop!’ trying to hide her laughter too. ‘That is a lot of food, Bella. There’s no way you can eat all that.’ Her eyes shot up at me, the competitive spirit reignited. ‘Oh yeah?’ She taunted, ‘"No way,” is there?’ I smiled, feeling an erection come on. ‘No. Way.’ I said back.

Bella tucked into her dinner, not saying a word, just slurping down the copious amounts of food. I watched her licking her fingers clean after every mouthful, licking her lips and going back for more. She’d gotten all but halfway through her fish when she finally came up for air. ‘Woah, jeez. That is a lot of food. You want some?’ I shook my head, ‘naa I’m good. I reckon you’ve got this you know. Bella smiled and dove back in. Soon enough, the other half of the fish was gone and she’d mopped up the remaining sauce with her chips.

She leant back, blowing air out and burping. ‘Holy shit,’ I said, ‘that was incredible.’ Bella grinned, ‘that was incredible, wasn’t it?’ She adjusted her dress, wincing in pain. ‘Something the matter?’ I asked, knowing there was. Bella huffed, saying, ‘this dress. It’s too small on me. Now I feel like a whale.’ I laughed. She looked at me dead serious, ‘you can’t say anything to anyone at the office about this.’ I obliged her tone and said sincerely, ‘of course.’

Bella nodded appreciatively before excusing herself, ‘I need to go to the toilet.’ I watched her struggle out the booth and got up to help her. I felt her hand in mine followed by her weight beginning to pull me down. ‘Pull then,’ she said, exasperated. I giggled and heaved Bella out the booth. She smiled and kissed me on the cheek. I was not expecting that. I followed her walking to the toilets. Her ass looked massive in that tight blue dress. Her hips were wide and voluptuous. Even though she hadn’t worked out in months, her bum still bubbled.

I settled up the bill and waited by the door for Bella, waving her over as she came out the toilet. She walked towards me, her bloated belly as stiff as a board in that sausage casing for a dress. ‘I covered it, don’t worry,’ I informed her. ‘But I ate all that .’ I stopped her, ‘nonsense. What you did was impressive. I won’t hear anything more. Who are you going to tell anyway? The people in the office?’ Bella smiled at my cheekiness, ‘touché, Harry.’ We walked to the tube station and got on the train home.

I walked Bella to her front door. ‘Good night, Bella. I had a great time tonight,’ I said, giving her a hug. As we broke apart, Bella kept her arms around me. ‘You know, it doesn’t have to end? Could I tempt you with a nightcap?’ She probed. ‘Well, it would be rude not to, no?’ I said, as Bella led me upstairs to her flat. She opened the door and said, ‘sorry about the mess.’ Usually this means they left their mail on the doormat, but in Bella’s case, it was something else.

I scanned the room and there were endless amounts of takeaway boxes, Deliveroo bags and yummy treats. ‘Wow, you eat… well?’ I tried to put a positive spin on it. Bella scoffed as she sat down and munched on some crisps, ‘I eat like a pig, Harry, you saw that. I got some bad news a few months ago, just after I got the job really, and I sort of spiralled.’ I continued to look around, spotting her silver Olympic medal tucked away on the shelf. I could hear her hoovering up the crisps. ‘How about that drink?’ I asked. Bella cocked her head at me, ‘serious? You thought I meant a drink?’ I was confused, ‘what did you mean?’

Bella stood up and lifted up her dress. It slowly slid up her body to reveal her rounded belly, big boobs and eventually, her beautiful face. I smiled at her physique. She wandered into the bedroom, her big bum jiggling with every step. I followed her in. She took off my t-shirt and slipped down my trousers, my penis, hard, sticking out. Her eyes widened at it. She began to suck on it, using her tongue to expertly spasm my hips. After a few minutes, I knew I had to put it in her so started to work on her vagina. It was tighter than Charlotte’s, and wetter. I decided to go for it and put Bella on her back and slowly slipped inside.

She moaned quietly as I started to thrust back and forth, playing with her clitoris using my fingers. I felt compelled to kiss her. She was so good at it too. Deep and passionate. It was incredible. I knew I was going to cum so I pulled out and finished all over her round belly. Shit. I’d completely forgotten about her belly. I immediately was washed with a wave of disappointment in myself for not savouring her glorious, fat body. I got down and began to lick her out, and it wasn’t long until she came, squirting in my face. ‘I’m so sorry. Forgot to say I do that when I really enjoy it…’

I shook my head. ‘It’s fine. Next time I’ll be more prepared.’ She smiled and we cuddled on the bed until passion took over once again and I remembered to admire what a stunning specimen I was making love to.