Growing Her Family

Chapter 1

Lisa smoothed the fabric of her favorite red dress over her plump thighs. It had been forever since her husband Greg had taken her out to a nice restaurant. With four kids under the age of 8 it was hard to find someone who would volunteer to babysit. But tonight was their 10 year wedding anniversary and they wanted to celebrate.

Lisa had even gotten her hair done, a rare luxury for the young mother. Her light blonde hair fell over her shoulders, softer and thicker then they had been on her wedding day. She admired her fuller figure in the mirror as she put on her grandmother's pearl necklace-- the perfect accessory for her fancy dress. She remembered that she was so small and petite when she got married, that Greg had carried her over the threshold that evening. She had always been short, 5'2, but she was thin and delicate then.

Lisa applied her lipstick and smirked at herself. She was a long way off from the 21 year old girl who was Greg's beautiful blushing bride. She had dieted and exercised like crazy leading up to their wedding, proudly weighing a mere 112 pounds when they wed. Now after ten years and four pregnancies, she was a chubby mommy.

Lisa reached up and pinched the squishy fat around her tummy. It jiggled as she let her fingers sink in. It had been ages since she had stepped on a scale. And she had not wanted to see the number. She recalled going to the doctor's office a little over two years ago when she had become pregnant with her youngest. Already exhausted from years of being a stay at home mom. The nurse's mouth pressed into a hard line as she weighed Lisa. "137." The nurse said flatly as Lisa grimaced at the number. All she could do was shrug. She was probably bigger now.

But she had to put that out of her mind. Tonight she was going to go out on the town with her husband. Have a nice steak dinner for a change. Not the grilled cheese sandwiches and chicken nuggets that they usually ate with the kids.

At the restaurant, Lisa felt like everyone was staring at them. She suddenly felt like everyone could tell that her fancy red dress was straining to contain her chunky behind. But her husband Greg didn't seem to care. He smiled broadly at the maitre'd. "Your finest bottle of champagne for my beautiful wife." Greg had proclaimed.

She blushed. Greg always knew what to say. He scooted close to Lisa in the booth and placed one of his massive hands on her leg. Only chuckling slightly when he felt how the hem of the too-tight dress cut into her thick thigh. "Darling, I think I need to buy you a new dress," Greg whispered in her ear, sending tingling chills racing up and down Lisa's spine. "Or maybe I should go on a diet," Lisa answered back.

Greg just looked his wife square in the eyes and proclaimed, "Now why would you want to go and make less of the thing I love." Letting his large hands roam up her leg and resting on her ample behind. Lisa just giggled. "You just go on and enjoy yourself, baby," Greg replied in a low growl.

And Lisa did. Greg ordered them the biggest steaks on the menu. Along with nearly all the sides and two huge hot fudge sundaes for dessert. When all was said and done they both had big bloated bellies stuffed to the max. Not to mention that Greg kept the champagne flowing all night.

At a quarter past nine, Lisa had forgotten all about her insecurities. She only had eyes for Greg. Who surprised her with a hotel key. They were going to spend the night all by themselves. Drunk and full, they managed to wobble their way to the hotel room. Where Greg had spared no expense for his wife.

He had filled the room with roses, more champagne and of course chocolates. Greg hoisted his wife up onto the king-size bed with a small grunt. "This was easier ten years ago." He joked. Lisa fell back with a plop. She could feel her flabby body fighting against the fabric of her dress.

Greg climbed on top of his wife and she could feel his spare tire pressing firmly into her pot belly. Their two stomachs meeting in the middle. She felt another blast of chills run up her spine. She looked into Greg's eyes and could see that he was feeling as much arousal as she was in that moment. They had to have each other.

He began to kiss her face and neck, pulling the straps of her dress down as he went. Until her massive breasts were exposed. He took her in his mouth, licking and flicking her nipples with his tongue until they were hard and erect. Lisa moaned in pleasure and wrapped her legs around Greg.

In a clumsy struggle of fabric, belt buckles, buttons, and zippers, they managed to free their bodies from their clothes. Greg rolled over on his back, pulling his short wife into his fully erect penis. With her belly quivering and her soft thighs shaking, Lisa managed to lower herself onto him. Letting him enter her slow and deep.

They both groaned with pleasure and he thrust up into her. It was a blur of her hips and his pelvis. Each thrust sending a shockwave rippling through Lisa's jiggly parts. Their breath quickened and their pace increased. Lisa leaning into each thrust, steadying herself with her hands on Greg's broad chest. And Greg cupping his wife's round butt, firmly guiding her down to meet him. Bed springs squeaking underneath their full forms. Until they both cried out in ecstasy. Lisa collapsed forward onto her husband, panting.

In the morning, they ordered room service and had sex again. Enjoying the luxury of not having their kids with them for the night. The surprise was nice, but Lisa did find herself wishing that she had brought an extra pair of comfy clothing. She had to suck in her stomach as Greg tugged at her zipper. But it was no use. Lisa had to wear Greg's coat home so that no one could see that she couldn't close her red dress anymore.

Greg just smiled when they got in the car, placing his hand on his wife's knee. "Just more of you to love." He said, giving her a little squeeze. She smiled having no idea how much more of her he would get.