Sexy Comfortable: Dessert Course

Sexy Comfortable: A story by ~snr6424
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Excerpt from Sexy Comfortable - Chapter 7

It wasn't too long until every plate was cleaned and Julie felt pleasantly replete.  Her stomach was warmly full, bulging out slightly from the generous meal.

"Mmm, that was soooo good," she proclaimed, patting her lips with her napkin.

Mike's eyes twinkled at her.  "I'm really glad you enjoyed it."

"Now how about some dessert?" Heather suggested.  "I see a wonderful selection here.  Think I'm going to go with the Bananas Foster."

"What will I be having?" Kevin asked with a chuckle.  

"The brownie torte," she told him after perusing the menu.  "How about you, Julie?"

Julie looked at the menu for a while, her mouth starting to water despite her fullness.

"Ooh, I can't decide between the chocolate raspberry cheesecake and the Red Velvet cake."

"Get both," Mike suggested.  "I think I'll go with the maple walnut pumpkin pie."

Julie looked at Mike over her menu.  With a full belly and nice buzz from a few glasses of wine, she was feeling rather bold.  

So you actually like how I look, huh?  Does watching me eat turn you on?  Well, let's see how what you do when you see how I can really put it away.

"I like the way you think," Julie giggled.  "I'm pretty full already, but I think I can make room for two."

Minutes later the five plates were laid out before them.  Both Mike and Kevin ate slowly, just a bite here and there while they watched Heather and Julie enjoy their desserts with rapturous delight.

"Ohmygosh, this is like, orgasmic," Heather moaned.  "Here, have a bite."

She stuck a spoonful in Julie's mouth.  "You're right, that's fantastic.  But I think my favorite is this cheesecake.  No, the Red Velvet.  No, the cheesecake.  Oh, it's all so good!"

Mike seemed unable to tear his eyes away from the spectacle of Julie gorging herself.  With little whimpers, pleased moans, and much licking of her lips, she was truly a sensuous sight.  Her stomach swelled with the feast, rounding out tautly as she became well and truly stuffed.  

She made sure to play it up for Mike's benefit, simultaneously intrigued by his preferences and excited about exploring them.  She made sure to hold his eye as she ferried a giant bite to her mouth, rubbing her stomach as she chewed and swallowed.  Each bite got her more and more excited, it almost felt like foreplay.

"Mmm, that was incredible," she finally groaned, sitting back.  

Her skirt was feeling quite tight around her bloated belly.  Julie was thankful that she hadn't worn the dress with the belt, that would certainly have been a mistake.  

"Are you gonna finish that?" Heather asked Kevin, pointing her spoon toward his partially finished dessert.

Kevin just smiled and slid it toward her.  

"C'mon, split this with me," Heather said, putting the plate between her and Julie.

Already packed to the rafters, Julie barely considered declining.  Feeling brazen and wicked, she simply picked up her spoon and leaned forward again.  Her soft middle was now very firm, protruding out from her rib cage.  As she spread her thighs, she felt her heavily laden gut drop between them.  She was breathing shallowly as she ate the last bite of the torte, almost dizzy from being so full.

Then she saw that Mike has only eaten a few bites of his pie.  Knowing that she had pretty much reached her capacity, she nevertheless raised an eyebrow at him.  He smiled in answer and lifted a forkful to her mouth.  Julie smiled as he fed her, feeling a tingling down her spine at the sheer intimacy of the moment.  

Too stuffed to lean forward, her bulging gut resting on her thighs even as she leaned back in the chair, Julie slowly dispatched the pie bite by fattening bite.  Heather nearly applauded when the last sliver was triumphantly swallowed.

Julie just sat there with a small smile playing on her lips, her expression one of utter contentment.  She was sure that one more bite would have burst her overloaded stomach, but right now she straddled the line between pleasure and pain.  

"Ooh, I can't believe I ate sooo much," Julie softly moaned.  "Sometimes I'm just such a piggy.  I just love to eat and eat, even if that means I end up being too full to move."

"I certainly admire a woman with an appetite," Mike responded.



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