Chapter 13 - The Chemistry

Jordan let out gentle moans of discomfort mixed with pleasure through the whole drive home. He slipped his shirt right up to just underneath his perky moobs just to let James enjoy the bounce and jiggle of it as they went over speed bumps. “You know, I am quite a bit lighter than my heaviest, that was 260lbs, but I definitely feel the softest I have for a long time?” Jordan mentioned as they pulled onto James’ driveway.
“Well, I think you should let me be the judge of that,” James replied. They walked up the path and into James’ ground floor flat and almost before the door closed began to engage in a passionate, lustful kiss. As they held one another tight, their lips embraced in breathless desire. James could feel the taste of grease and salt on Jordan’s lips; Jordan was sent into overdrive when he could feel the thick penis of James pressing against his still clothed body.

Hastily, still in the entrance way, they kicked off their shoes and still kissing fumbled their way to the living room and plonked down on the sofa. Jordan let out a loud moan of desire as James ripped his t-shirt up over his head, causing the soft lardy body of Jordan to bounce and quiver, as if with delight at being set free. Immediately, James plunged a finger into Jordan’s growing belly button and began to gently pulse the mass of his belly up and down. It made a rhythmic bounce with jiggles expanding as if from an epicentre of fat, his small breasts joining in the jiggles and his sides dissolving into a mass of folds and rolls as he twisted with ticklish excitement. James threaded his fingers into those rolls and grasped his other hand behind Jordan’s head, pulling him into a deeper kiss with more urgency and desperation. The sexual tension was building and the atmosphere felt electric when suddenly without warning there was an alarming ripping sound as Jordan’s jeans split along the seam from the fly all around his ass.

“Fuckkkkkkkk” Jordan exclaimed breathlessly “look how much of a piggy you’re making me already, my clothes can’t contain my bulk”. They ripped one another's trousers and pants off and cast them into a heap on the floor. Now both completely naked, apart from socks, they writhed and grinded on one another. James was straddling Jordan’s lap and continued to grasp handfuls of soft butterly flab. “It is like you never had a muscle in your life Jordy” he whispered “look at what your sheer greed and gluttony have done to you”. At this point, Jordan flipped James underneath him, now lying flat on the sofa. James marvelled at the huge quivering mass which made up James’ cellulite ridden ass as it sat above him. He loved the feeling of being squashed under his sexy man and feeling the warm, sweaty flesh envelop his smaller body. They were sticky with one another's' pre-cum as they continued to grind and bump and explore their bodies. The lust and attraction which had been pent-up and boxed-in for so long was exploding out of them in waves.

After they had finished, they stayed laying on the sofa for a long while. Panting with exertion and marinating in the afterglow of their lovemaking. James gently traced patterns in the fine soft dander stretching from Jordan’s balls and up to the bellybutton of his otherwise hairless body. Jordan gently caressed and then kissed James’ neck before whispering “this is more perfect than I ever expected. I promise you that together we will make me huge, this is just the beginning.”