The in-call: part 1

Chapter 1

His heart raced as he confirmed to Melanie that she could come over tonight to render her services. It hadn't been easy finding a sex worker that would cater to his specific needs but luckily he had got back in touch with Melanie someone who had helped him out more than a few times in the past when he was in need of a woman's touch and considerably thinner. He'd told her he was significantly fatter now and through the course of the texting explained what he wanted her to do, he hadnt sent a pic as he was keen to see her reaction. His mind was awash with thoughts about the upcoming evening as he failed to concentrate properly at work, religiously checking the time until he was done. He'd been remote working now for about 7 years, so the pandemic hadn't changed his life that much, at least a lot less than his addiction to growing his waistline. He knew he had to clean his flat and then shower before Mel was to arrive, the empty fast food containers had built up over the past few days, he quite enjoyed doing a big clear up as it reminded him how unfit he was now and the reward was a cooling shower. Then he remembered he didn't have any good clothes that fit anymore, he had taken to doing the top few buttons on his old work shirts and that was enough to fool the webcam for any work meetings. The doorbell rang, Mel was early, he was still in his largest pair of boxers and a huge t-shirt, and the flat was still a trail of reminders for how he'd achieved such a large figure. The feeling of excitement coupled with shame only added to the nervousness, he was about to have his first sexual experience in over two years. He gingerly answered the door, her voice chirped over the speaker "Hi it's Mel, is this Chris?" He replied and buzzed her up. He had time to pull on some jogging bottoms nestling the waist under his belly apron. The knock at the door meant it was time, pulling open the door revealed a somewhat larger Mel than he remembered, she beamed a smile at him and leaned in for a hug, he felt her hands not reaching each other in fact they only just made it round the side of him sliding under the fold beneath his moobs under his arms. She said he looked great and wasn't shy about saying he was a lot bigger than before, this direct admission of the result of his years of gluttony was music to his ears. She was looking a lot plumper, her once flat belly now split into several sections, each one pushing at her clothes, her breasts now rest atop her belly in a satisfying way. He began to feel his penis becoming erect as he ushered her into to sit on the sofa, he knew it was hidden underneath his hanging belly and there was no need to hide it anyway. He caught up with her on the sofa, she explained she wasn't really sex working anymore but one of the girls had passed her details onto Chris and she was happy to hear from him and that money was a bit tight at the moment. He resisted telling her about his fat fetish as he gave a very general answer about what he'd been up to, she laughed and pointed at his belly "no silly, I want to know about that!" He laughed and began to tell her how he'd always felt like a fat person in a thin person's body and that he'd done it on purpose. Mel thought this was very taboo, he could definitely feel a throb in his penis now as it forced it's way out of his fat pad only to realise there was no escape from under the belly. She jiggled her own belly and explained it was the result of careless eating but she didn't mind.
She said she was happy to feed him and had bought along a few things. He felt his heart beating in his ears, he hoped he wouldn't cum the minute she touched him as she switched sofas to sit next to him. She slid her hand under his belly and he felt it stop above his fat pad, she grabbed it and leaned in whispering "what's all this?" As her hand shook it up and down sending ripples across his enormous belly. "Someone's been naughty" slipping her hand down and over his fat pad until it grazed the head of his penis, it was just barely protruding, he instinctively let his muscles relax as he lay back against the sofa. "He's been hidden for a while now hasn't he?" Chris nodded, his double chins bunching against his chest. She tugged at his shirt and he felt the cool air against the soft blubber of his belly, this was better than he had imagined; real hands caressed his belly over fold until they reached his moobs she remarked "god these are good, you should be proud" as the shirt came off over his head he felt the fat swinging on his upper arms, she playfully bit each arm in turn. His body now revealed he felt the shame and embarrassment reach fever pitch, she stood back using his hand as a tether to get a better look, "my my what have you done to that fit body and where's that cock that used to fuck me so well? You've definitely been a hungry boy haven't you?"