Desires and fetish

Chapter 7 - things get serious

"Now? I would say now works just fine."

Rich kicked himself for saying something so cheesy, but he could not believe his good fortune. Usually, when he 'came clean' to a woman about his fetish, it was met with a look of discomfort and a few days or weeks later, he was reluctantly back on the market. Even though he knew this conversation would probably go different with Kelly, he still couldn't help the fact that he was very happy about how it went and with himself for being able to find someone like her as well as put his own reservations about getting with a friend out of the way. He stared at Kelly, who stared back at him with a spark in her eye, which only intensified when the waiter walked over and they began to order.

"Might I recommmend our 5 course, 2 dessert special? It is a delicious 5 course meal with 2 desserts only available on Saturday nights."

Kelly's eyes widened. It's like they knew what they were just talking about, and had something tailor made for them. Kelly kept her composure, and, passing a glance at Richard as she said, "Yes, I think that sounds perfect for me." Richard's jaw dropped, but he quickly picked it right back up and order himself the chicken parmigiana dinner. As the waiter walked away, Kelly took Rich's hand and said, "It's a good thing I opted for leggings tonight."

Course one: a heavy pasta cream soup. The bowl was huge, and Kelly almost lost control of her loins right then and there. If this was the first course, imagine how huge she was going to be after the second dessert. She tucked into the soup, and finished it right as course two was brought out, a meat and cheese plate. Sopressatta, Salami, Pepperoni, Mozzarella, Provolone and Ricotta with some crackers to snack on, which Rich did not touch and Kelly had finished faster than she had the soup. "Wow, this is no joke. I'm already starting to get full." Course 3 was a combination of chicken parm and pasta, each both big enough for one person. This was really where Kelly thought she was going to lose it. Richard was shocked at how quickly she had packed away the first two courses, wait until he saw her demolish this. Kelly wasn't sure if she could, but she was going to try. And she dug in, starting with the pasta, so thick, so creamy, so filling. Kelly was starting to moisten under the table. The more pasta she shoved in, the more aroused she became. At one point she heard a thud and convinced herself it was Richard's manhood calling out for her from under the table. "God, this had to be driving him wild," she thought, and with that, she hit her second wind, and she demolished the chicken parm faster than the pasta. As the busboy took away the dishes, Kelly leaned back, her belly starting to really show the results of her indulgence. She patted it softly, wincing slightly, and looked at Rich and said, 'wait till there's two desserts in here.' Richard darn near creamed his pants right there. He had found the one, he was sure of it.

Courses 4 and 5 were brought out together, at the request of Kelly. She wanted to really torture Rich, who had eaten his own meal and was enraptured by Kelly's performance. The two desserts were a slab of Italian cheesecake and Tartufo (ice cream in a chocolate shell with whipped cream). She looked at both of these, then at Rich and said, 'your wet dreams are about to come true, aren't they?' Richard had no words. Even through her own enjoyment of the food she was ingesting, which was very obvious, Kelly knew what this was doing to Richard and took full advantage of that. She dug into the cheesecake, swearing to herself with each bite that she could feel her stomach expand, pushing further out. Her leggings were starting to really dig into her, being tight at the start of the meal. Maybe she could tear them tonight, it would make things later on a lot easier, as she was sure tonight's festivities would lead to other activity, as much as her huge swollen belly would protest.

Finally, after about 25 minutes of huffing, puffing, and Richard's encouragement (he yelled at one point, causing a few stares), everything had been eaten by Kelly. She leaned back in her chair, stuffed was not the word to describe her at this moment. She was positively packed with food. Her belly was rotund and full, and she put her hand on it proudly and looked at Rich. He got up to help her up as they walked out to their car after paying the bill. After Kelly got in the car and they were driving home, Kelly put her hand on Richard's crotch, feeling the heat and size of his erection and said three words that almost caused Rich to drive off the road.

"I want more."
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Comments

Jsmithwitj 9 years
Yes, more is to come, work can get in the way but I am off tomorrow and am working on more as we speak!
Chubbybellygirl 9 years
Okay this is a really hot story, any more to come?
Kane24 9 years
keep going!
Feedher3000 9 years
Wow!! Keep going!
FrecherTyp 9 years
hmmm...^^ that was deliscious :-) and very sexy would love to read more :-)