Chapter 10 - twins 10

Mike laid down on the bed eating a square slice of pizza, looking at Tara for her next move. He was surprised that she wasn't even paying attention to him. She was devouring the chicken fingers, completely in her own world. She sat at the end of the bed looking down at her phone. Mike nudged her with his foot and she looked up slowly. "Hey baby."

"Come over here." She climbed next to him and rested her head on his shoulder. He didn't know what he expected. But he was anticipating a little more fat guy fever to be hitting her any minute now. So Mike just kept shoving pizza into his mouth, like he would have if she wasn't there. Tara looked over at Mike who was pretty rapidly stuffing himself with pizza. She lifted herself onto his lap, straddling him. She began rubbing his belly slowly. "Geez finally."

"I'm sorry for making you wait," Tara said with a smile. He finished a slice and she took the next and put it to his lips. He teased her a little with weather he was going to eat it out of her hand, but ended up taking a big bite. She was rushing him a little now. Expecting him to take another bite faster and faster. She wasn't pushy, but Mike knew she wanted him to eat as much as possible, and the quicker he did the more he could. He was getting pretty full after the 6th slice. He grabbed the coke and took a long drink. Tara rubbed his belly while putting the next piece to his mouth. He took the bite and burped mid-chew. He looked at her concerned if that was considered gross to her. She liked some stuff obviously, but there had to be limits somewhere. She looked back at him with a grin. Definitely thought it was hot, he concluded. He reached for the bottle again and Tera stopped him shortly. "Try not to burp." He looked at her confused, but the instructions seemed simple enough. He chugged a little and was instantly holding them back, which was harder than he thought. She put another slice to his mouth, his belly already far too full. He opened his mouth to take a bite and a tiny burp tried to escape the back of his throat. He chewed and couldn't help letting one go, blowing it out his mouth in a stream of air.

"Sorry." He said. He felt himself getting hard. From this? He clearly was terrible and following the rules of this game, but it felt good to burp and for him to "not be allowed to" made it better. He was trying to not, but he couldn't help it. He was to full to not. She put the bottle to his lips and held it back for a while, but he could drink it all day. She put it down and he put his fist to his mouth, in a weak attempt of holding back a deep burp. "Shit, urrrp. This is harder than I
thought," he said, burping again.

"You are so ***ing hot," Tara said leaning over him to make out with him. He tried to make out as much as he could, but he was so bloated he couldn't stop burping, and with her pushing against him like that, holding back was not happening. He turned his head, mid kiss to let another go. She sat up and reached for his dick. She was a little surprised he was as hard as he was. She looked at him suspiciously. He like this. He actually did. She rubbed his belly and stroked his cock and he moaned from pleasure, stopping to burp when he had to. Tara took off her clothes and pulled her boyfriend's basketball shorts and boxer briefs down his thick thighs. She lowered her body onto his, starting a slow grind.


Marcy was digging in with abandon into the Chinese food in front of her. Mark would take a bite every once in a while, hungrier for her than the food. She looked up at him a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I'm not even giving you a chance."

"Don't worry about it Marcy. I'm content."
"You seem more than content," she said, inspecting the tent in his shorts. Mark's face grew hot. Did this have to be awkward?

"I..."

"You don't have to say anything," she said tentatively.

"Ok," Mark said unsure of what she was gonna say.

"I kind of understand. So let's just let it happen," she wasn't looking at him directly. He moved closer to her, and put a massive amount of Lo Mein on the fork. He put it to Marcy's lips and she took the whole bite with eagerness. "You can um tease me a little bit."

"What? You want me to?"

"We could try it. Just a little," Marcy said nervously, but she seemed like she wanted to.

"Uh ok..." Mark said, knowing that was an awkward way to start. How does he even do it? Just a little she said. He was nervous. How does he tease his hyper weight sensitive girlfriend about her weight? He opted to continuing to feed her. She was looking at him as if waiting for him to say something. "Marcy you're gonna get fat if you keep eating Chinese food like this," he said putting a mouthful of rice to her lips. She smiled a little. He was already enjoying it. "I mean look at this chubby belly of yours," he said pinching her stomach and shaking it gently. "So thick and soft. You can't help yourself can you. You just want to stuff this belly for me don't you," he said swatting her belly lightly. She was completely red, but smiling. "How can you still be hungry Marcy. You sure can put away a lot." Her belly was pushing on the stiff fabric of her shirt more. Mark put the 2 liter to her lips and forced her head back. She drank as much as she could and pushed it away. She was gasping for air. She let out a big burp and Mark patted her belly, forcing out 2 more little ones. "What a fat little piggy. Eating and burping like a pig. No wonder you have a belly like this beautiful one," He said pulling her shirt up over her belly. "So puffy and creamy," he said rubbing it. He put his lips to it and started nibbling and kissing her bloated belly. She burped again, trying to hold another back after. "Oh boy. A fat little pig like you cant help but burp. Your belly is so stuffed isn't it," he shook it a little, coaxing a huge burp up. "what a sexy burpy pig you are. Here drink more," Mark said handing her the bottle. She started chugging. "What a greedy pig. Can't have enough." She put the bottle down. "Burp for me my little pig," he said jiggling her belly. She gave a huge deep burp. Mark was getting overwhelmed at this point. He didn't know teasing her would be so fulfilling. He felt like he was in a state of ecstasy. He pulled Marcy's yoga pants down, with her underwear, and felt how wet she was. It was her idea, he said. "You love being a bad little pig huh? You are so wet from stuffing this belly for daddy huh? You enjoy getting teased. You just want me to shake this belly all around." She belched again. "And to tell you how much of a burping pig you are. You are so lucky I love how greedy you can be. You gluttonous fat piggy," he could hardly say anymore. He started furiously jerking himself off and fingering her. "Look at you squirming around like a pleasure whore. You like that don't you baby." Marcy moaned back at him. He stripped naked, as did Marcy. I slowly inserted his stiff cock into her, slowly moving back and forth. She was trembling all over. The way she felt was beyond words she had in her vocabulary.

"Faster," she begged. He grabbed her sides and started banging into her faster and harder. Her hands pressed into his firm abs and she looked mesmerized by him. He felt the same way about her. He looked down at her chubby pale body, rocking back and forth. Those full tits. He reached a hand out and grabbed one squeezing it a little. He tilted his head back from the pleasure, and felt Marcy's soft hand on his sliding his hand to her upper chest. He kept going and found his hand gripping her neck. He tried to pull his hand back but Marcy held his wrist there. He was not certain about this, but she seemed to like it. He gripped a little tighter, trying to not hurt her at all. She started thrusting back from under him, her belly bouncing on his abs. He couldn't hold back anymore. He pulled out and ejaculated onto her belly. She laid back. Mark got a wash cloth and wiped his cum off of her while attempting to catch his breath and get his ears to pop.

"Are you ok Marcy?" he asked. She smiled and nodded, her legs twitching a little. Lid down next to her and reached for her pussy, which was still incredibly wet. She whimpred, pushing her face to his chest.

"You are so sexy Marcy," he whispered huskily. "I wish I could *** you all day, but you are too hot. I could never last long enough." Marcy loved to hear his voice and the way his hands felt on her. He was great with words and made her very horny. "I especially love it when you indulge a little for me." For me. Marcy loved that. "Did you like doing that for me, baby," Mark asked hotly, waiting for her to answer.

"I did," she said, between moans.

"It shows Marcy. Now I'm gonna indulge a little for you baby." He began eating her out greedily. Marcy's legs tightened around his head from the rush she was having.

"Keep going," she said, with heightened breath after a few minutes. She started rocking her body up and down faster and faster. Mark grabbed her side tight and worked his tonight harder.

"Come for me Marcy," he whispered. Her whole body shuddered and convulsed. Mark pulled his head up and covered her mouth the stifle her screeching. She curled up into his body and sighed. Mark rubbed her round butt and kissed her head. "How are you doing now," he joked.

"I love you Mark."