Saw a college friend after almost a year, and well, here’s the story while it’s still fresh haha.
I went out today and had a pretty good time. A couple of weeks ago i was texting with a friend from college. We graduated last year and well, it´s been over a year since I saw her for the last time. We made plans to eat something today and it went pretty good. When she came out of the elevator her eyes did a double-take, scanning me up and down. The thing is, in the last 2 years i packed up some good weight, especially in this last one. Since i joined this community i have just gotten a lot heavier. Also, the conversation wasn´t in english but i´ll do my best to write it down as exactly as my memory allows me to. Also, quick context, we are really good friends, but we have made up in parties and we were friends with benefits for a short period of time.
“Wow! You look… uhm, chubbier haha."
I got red and laughed it off nervously. I was wearing a t-shirt was feeling a little tight, especially across the chest. My moobs have really rounded out lately, and the fabric was straining. You could see that button just fighting to keep everything together haha.
“Seriously,” she continued, poking my stomach through the shirt. “Your belly looks so bigger haha. And look at these!” She gave my chest a playful squeeze. “You’re gonna pop a button haha!”
After catching up for a minute, we went inside a restaurant. It is a wings and boneless reastaurant, and today they had an all you can eat promotion. Maybe that´s why she suggested it. I should have known what was about to happen. We got a booth and she ordered the first two plates for us. We kept chatting a bit to catch up, about the typical stuff, relationships, work, parties, you know.
“Come on, you can finish that,” she’d say, nudging the basket of wings toward me. “A belly that big has to have more room than that.”
I listened. I don’t know why, but the combination of the teasing and the command in her voice was intoxicating. I finished the first two orders, the spicy sauce already staining my shirt.
“See? I knew you could.” she said, and immediately flagged down the waiter for two more orders.
This became the rhythm. Eat, order, repeat. By the eighth order, I was feeling incredibly full. My gut was a solid, heavy sphere pressing firmly against the edge of the table. I had to sit back slightly. She noticed immediately. Without a word, she slid out of her side of the booth and came to sit next to me, on the outside, so I was trapped against the wall. “There, now we can push the table back a bit. Make more room for that big belly.”
She didn’t just push the table, though. As the next basket arrived, she put her hand on my belly. At first, it was just a warm, steadying weight. Then, as I reluctantly started on the new wings, she began to rub it. Slowly and firmly over my stomach. I gasped around a mouthful of food. The pressure was intense, almost too much, but it also felt amazing.
“Look at you,” she whispered, her mouth close to my ear as her hand worked over my distended gut. “You’re so full, but you’re still going. Your poor shirt is losing the battle. Just one more wing. Come on. Stuff it in. I want to feel it get even tighter.”
I don’t know how I did it, but I finished that order and part of another. I was in a daze, focused only on the feeling of the food piling inside me and her hand massaging it, encouraging it. Finally, I had to admit defeat. I raised my hands in surrender, a deep, fullness making it hard to even sit up straight. She just smiled, a lookof sasfaction on her face. We paid the bill an she and helped me out of the booth.
Walking to her car was a journey. I was waddling, my belly leading the way, feeling heavy and incredibly sensitive. We got to her car and she threw herself over me. I was a bit shocked but also really turned on. She opened my t-shirt revealing my bloated stomach adn she went down on me like she have never done it before. It was one of the best blowjobs I have ever gotten. She kept going wuile trying to lift my bloated belly, and played with my moobs every now an then. I was looking around to see if there was no one close, but that made it more exciting. After we were done she drove me home, her hand resting on my stomach the entire time, giving it little pats and squeezes.
She dropped me off with a kiss on the cheek and a final, meaningful grope. "I can’t wait to see how much more you can hold next time.”
Now I’m lying on my bed, still bloated af, like for real, my belly looks so huge. And it was an amazing experience. I have never done something like this before, but now i´m thinking about doing it again. stuffing my face and letting someone feed me. I´m seeing her again next week, allegedly just for have some drinks, but who knows, i would love it if we do something similar again. Also, i had no idea she was into this. We talked a bit about some kinks and sex experiences so maybe that was what made her do that today. But anyways, that´s all for today. Goodnight. Also, sorry for the poor redaction or mistakes, English isn’t my first language.
