A Matter of Time (WG)

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  1. Dec 13, 2018 #1

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    A Matter of Time
    by The FlamingHades14


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    I remember the first time that I met my sister’s college roommate Alex. My parents, in their usual absent mindedness had failed to mention that we were going to have a guest staying with us for a few days and my sister, was... well, my sister. We got along well enough by staying out of each other’s way, which meant that we didn’t communicate much outside of when we were around each other in person. Especially when it came to coordinating holiday plans, and definitely not about anything as specific as an attractive friend staying over for a few days.

    With no warning that I should be expecting anything out of the ordinary, I strolled into the house with my bags in hand on that fateful morning, fresh off of a final night of partying and an incredibly long morning car ride back from campus. Opening the door to the kitchen, I was greeted by the sight of a stunning blonde girl wearing nothing but a sports bra and skin tight shorts that barely covered her toned derriere and were visibly straining as she bent over to examine the contents of the fridge.

    I was stunned by the marvelous sight before me, and remember distinctly dropping my bags with a loud thud as my jaw went slightly ajar at the sight of this incredible young woman who, with her back turned to me, naturally jumped in surprise at the sudden bang of my bags hitting the floor. Quickly turning around and in doing so, providing me with a full frontal view of her toned abdominals, slightly flailing hips, acceptably sized breasts, and sharp facial features, was the startled but stunning Alex.

    After overcoming the initial shock of a college age male suddenly appearing behind her and the loud thud of his bags dropping, Alex gracefully regained composure and put on her most disarming smile as she extended her hand to introduce herself. Quickly recovering from my my own shock at this positively stunning young woman, though likely fumbling through the interaction more than I would have hoped, I reached out and shook her hand. My crush was instantly solidified by this beautiful and poised young woman as her delicate and manicured hand touched mine. After some brief pleasantries where I did everything I could to get over how insanely hot my sister’s 19 year old roommate was, she returned to her original task at hand of getting breakfast together and I headed off to my bedroom to drop my things off and calm down.

    With my sister still likely sound asleep and my parents off somewhere else for the day, I had decided that it would be my burden to play host to the lovely young lady downstairs. With renewed conviction and a better control of my emotions, I returned from my room only to once again be shocked by this unbelievable blonde, though not by her beauty this time.

    Alex had taken it upon herself to scramble what looked to be a half dozen eggs, bake several pieces of bacon, and make pancakes on the other available skillet. It was a spread that could have filled up an olympic athlete after a grueling workout let, alone two college age women.

    “Do you want me to go wake up my sister since it looks like you are pretty busy?” I politely asked, assuming that half of this must have been for her.

    “Oh no, that’s alright,” she declined, clearly trying to deflect attention away from the variety and volume of breakfast items that she was attending to.

    “Are you sure, that food is going to be cold by the time she wakes up,” I joked.

    “Well to be honest, I didn’t make any of it for her,” she replied, a slight blush on her angular face as she turned away from to disguise her embarrassment.

    “Well, judging by your workout attire, it seems like you’ve already earned it at least,” I complimented, assuming she felt guilty or embarrassed about being caught about to eat a feast and trying to deflect her attention from the previous awkward moment. I immediately cursed myself for the stupid comment and how I had just blatantly called her scantily clad.

    “Oh thank you, but truth be told I didn’t do anything to earn it, I’m just really hungry and I didn’t expect anyone else to be around this morning so I chose to be comfy. I should really go get a sweater or something though, your parents seem keep this place cool even in the winter.” It was an obvious lie since my parents were notorious for cranking the heat, but not one I was about to call our attractive guest on.

    Alex quickly bolted out of the room, providing me with a flashing view of her tight derriere as it swayed and bounced to match her smooth glide before she disappeared to grab a sweater. Upon her return, now fully clothed in sweats, the conversation changed to more traditional polite fair, with nothing truthfully of note from what I could remember, but that likely wasn’t due to it being uninteresting. No, while Alex may have been more conservatively covered, her appetite was on full display.

    The image was positively striking. A petite blonde sitting down at the counter with a plate full of bacon, eggs, and a massive stack of fluffy pancakes that steamed and dripped with butter and syrup. In a flash, Alex went to work, greedily scarfing down bacon at an alarming rate before forking eggs rapid fire into her mouth and making quick work of the tall stack of pancakes. Her gluttony was incredible to watch and seemed to be in stark contrast to her lithe and fit physique. Sitting back in her chair, Alex dabbed the syrup off her content face as I stood there in absolute shock at her gluttony
     
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    That behavior, I would quickly learn, was just typical Alex. She was big on trying to to stay under the radar but was practically the definition of a glutton, or at least a ravenous young woman. In many ways she reminded me a lot of my sister, never one to shy away from a hearty meal and always with eyes bigger than her stomach, but with no lasting damage. Although, judging by my sisters softer figure, she may have begun to finally write checks that her body couldn’t cash, and seemed blind to that fact, which made Alex and her reckless eating behavior all the more of a perfect roommate for her.

    For those next three fateful days until Alex left, I was forced to suffer through day after day of my sister and her hot roommate lounging around, munching, and just decompressing after surviving their first semester. After that initial encounter, there were no more chance encounters of booty shorts and sports bras, but Alex seemed more than comfortable strolling around in tank tops and tight yoga pants, almost appearing to deliberately linger at angles around me, inviting me to enjoy the view. I just assumed it was her natural sluggish movement after each meal she devoured before her normal digestion kicked in and her lighting fast metabolism turned on to maintain that wondrous physique. At least, that had been my prevailing theory until she turned returned that summer for a visit.

    If my first sight of her had been jaw dropping, the next time I encountered the beautiful blonde pushed me to a whole new level of admiration and desire.

    My parents may have been forgetful, they may have been constantly off doing their own thing instead of spending time with their kids, but they had at least done us kids a solid when we were younger by installing a pool in the backyard. It had always meant that we had the popular house in the summertime and were both in relatively good shape through all of the swimming we would do. As we grew older, my sister and I would gradually fight over who would have access to the pool in the summer time, be it lounging by the pool in her case or my buddies and I horsing around in the water, naturally refusing to share it all. It had led to some tension in the house that my parents had naturally been oblivious to or had just selectively chosen not to mediate, leading to countless fights back in the day. On my next trip home however, I was not only eternally grateful to my parents for that pool, but was going to make sure to give my sister, and by extension Alex, all the pool time they want.

    Returning home from a long but enjoyable semester of college, bags once again in hand, I was amazed at how quiet the house was as I came through the kitchen door. I knew that my sister was already home and this time around she had at least given me the heads up that Alex would be staying with us again for a week, which had made the silence all the more surprising knowing there were two college age women in the house. In my mind, I had hoped for a repeat of last time with the wonderful sight of a toned behind in booty shorts to greet me, but that was not to be.

    With no sign of immediate entertainment or life, I went and unpacked my clothes, listening for the slightest signs of Alex and my sister, but doing my best to control my emotions. It wasn’t until I was walking by my bedroom window facing the aforementioned pool that I picked up the slightest bit of chatter outside. While it took me a moment to recognize the tones, I quickly came to realize that my sister and her good friend Alex were out lounging by the pool.

    Curiosity and lust getting the better of me, I peered through the curtains and felt my eyes bulge a little bit, though likely not as much as Alex’s hearty breasts were now bulging out of her too small bikini top. With a full year of hearty college meals that mostly lacked nutrition but more than made up for it in calorie count, coupled with presumably a surplus of alcohol, Alex’s previously trim physique had certainly undergone some impressive changes.

    To be fair, it wasn’t as if she had suddenly exploded with curves, but that once slender hourglass frame with toned abdominals had softened in all of the best ways possible. Her once pert breasts that had just been enough to show that she had something up top previously had positively blossomed into hearty handfuls with excellent cleavage in that too small bikini. That once small but mighty bum supported by slender hips had blossomed into a nice juicy booty with full but still fit cheeks, supported by wide flaring hips that grown to help her body manage her increased backside. Admittedly, these gains were relatively nominal, but certainly helped to further accentuate her blossoming hourglass physique. The only other real change that was noticeable from a far was the lack of muscle tone she previously possessed in our last encounter, but the gains clearly outweighed the cost from my perspective.

    Things would only get better for me as Alex suddenly had decided to rise up out of her lounge chair, empty glass in hand, and started to stroll around the pool towards the house. It was like watching poetry in motion as her breasts bounced with each and every step while her juicy derriere seemed to have a jiggling mind of its own as it swayed violently with each step.

    It took all of my willpower not to sprint down the stairs to meet her in the kitchen and gawk at her newly developed curves. Doing my best to stay cool, I walked deliberately down the steps into the kitchen to ‘get a glass of water’ and greet her.
     
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    Walking into the kitchen, I was treated to exactly the sight I had been hoping for. Standing next to the blender was the radiant and curvy blonde in her straining bikini as she aggressively shook the remnants of the strong margarita she and my sister must have been drinking. Each shake forced her breasts to jiggle and bounce as she tried valiantly to force every last drop into her glass.

    I stood there captivated by the mesmerizing sight for a moment until the first whiff of the margarita blasted into my nostrils, knocking me back to reality and reminding me of my original ‘task,’ though I couldn’t help but keep eyeing her up and down. It was in doing so that I confirmed my previous thought about all of her muscle tone having evaporated, leaving her with a soft yet truly divine hourglass figure that was nearly irresistible.

    “Oh hey cutee….uh...Carol’s older brother,” Alex teased with a goofy grin on her red face, the impact of several margs apparently having already done their damage.

    “Hey Alex. I see you guys raided some of the tequila my parents have been keeping around,” I remarked, gesturing to the now empty blender and the full glass in Alex’s hand.

    “That is a very astute observation,” she responded, stepping closer to me with the glass in her hand and the strong smell alcohol on her breathe. “I’m sure you will be shocked to hear that this isn’t my first marg of the day either.”

    “What, you? Eating or drinking a lot? Never. I thought you just lived on air,” I teased trying not to get too excited as she stood in front of me with her cleavage on full display and those cute eyes beaming up at me.

    “Clearly that’s not the case, or else I would be wasting away instead of nicely filling out this bikini” Alex confidently remarked, staring me right in the eyes as she said so, as if daring me to look down and admire her form. “Did you enjoy the view from your room by the way?”

    ‘Busted,’ I thought. She had caught me red handed, while drunk, and it was only the first day that she was here. “I saw the curtains move and just the faintest hint of your face peering down on us, well at least on me, through the window.” There was a mischievous glint in her eyes as she said, a seeming pleasure in my admiration that had not been there at Christmas time.

    “Well I was trying to figure out where you two were,” I pretended to defend my innocence.

    “Oh I am sure that is all you were doing for five. whole. minutes,” she teased, poking me in the chest for emphasis. By now I had no idea what was going on but this emboldened Alex both excited and scared me simultaneously. .

    “And what if I was doing more than just looking at you two?” I boldly asked

    “Fix your statement, otherwise it’s weird,” she commanded with a stern look on your face.

    “Well, what if I was doing more than just looking at you?” I responded, knowing fully well that I had been doing nothing more than admiring her sumptuous curves.

    Alex placed her drink back on the counter next to where I stood and in a sudden motion bounced on to her tiptoes, shooting her bulging breasts up against my chest as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled her plump lips towards my ear, whispering, “than I hope you can make fantasy a reality.” Without warning she moved her lips towards mine and kissed me passionately. I was resilient at first but as her relatively firm body kept pressing and wiggling up against me, it became impossible to resist and my excitement wasn’t exactly easily hidden.

    A beautiful yet wicked smile spread across her face as she pulled away, exuding confidence as she did so. “Your sister would be so mad if I ever told her about this.”

    “Please don’t,” I smartly remarked, knowing the hell it would unleash upon me if she ever found out that I had hooked up with, albeit briefly, her college roommate.

    “You’re not the only one with skin in the game if she found out,” Alex said with a wink as she turned, providing me with a wonderful view of her fuller, rounder and slightly wobbly bottom. She reached for her margarita, turning sideways to provide me with a perfect profile view of her incredible body as she took a generous swig before further elaborating.

    “As you have clearly already noticed, mother nature has decided to generously bestow upon me a wonderful physique. As I’ve filled out this semester, it has driven your sister mad because boys that even last semester wouldn’t have paid me much attention just can’t help but drool over me,” Alex said swaying a bit to highlight her killer curves.

    “Do you know what the best part of it all is?”

    “What?” I asked, taking the bait.

    “I can have whoever I want, whenever I want,” she said with a teasing wink as grabbed her drink, motioning down below my waist, and then strolling out the backdoor to the pool, leaving me with a nice view of her bouncing booty as she bounced toward her lounge chair, my eyes glued to her incredible physique the entire time. I was hooked.

    That week was full of surprises with the exuberant Alex constantly toying with me, teasing me, secretly hooking up with me, and even sneaking off for some more intense activities. At first I had assumed she was just emboldened by the alcohol, but it quickly became apparent that even sober, these newly developed curves had altered her personality, emboldening her in ways that she may not have otherwise possessed during her freshman year.

    Part of it, I also assumed, was the thrill of being with her best friends brother and having a secret tension in the room that only two of the three of us knew about. The other part of it, based on her freudian slip earlier in the week, was that she had always at least found me mildly attractive and that she now felt confident enough to have me. Of course, it was difficult to fully believe either of those theories. As I constantly glanced out the window at her sexy body each day, lounging in slightly too small bikinis, it occurred to me that she may have simply been sexually starved after being able to have any item on the menu while away at college. Or in her terms, ‘to have whoever she wants, whenever she wants.’ I was the only fish in the sea so to speak, so all of her attention shifted to the only place she could find satisfaction around here.

    The one thing I was able to confirm for certain as we continued to spend time together throughout the week was that Alex’s hearty appetite had remained unchanged. Still greedily gobbling breakfasts for three, eating whole pizza pies by herself, drinking both my sister and I under the table without even a hint of discomfort, it was almost comical to watch a woman with essentially a perfect physique eating herself into what I presumed would one day be its ruin.

    It was an incredible week for us both, perhaps her absolute pinnacle of relaxation, sexiness, and enjoyment, and then she was gone again, off into the abyss of life.
     
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    The week after Alex left was hard to get through. I had become so enamored with having a sex crazed bombshell toying with my emotions, my physicality, and my mind, that it was a struggle to come down off of such an exhilarating high. For a few days after she left, I found myself hoping for another glimpse of her somehow back in the house, or that just maybe she’d add me on Facebook or message me. But no such image or message ever arrived, and my foolish hope soon dissipated.

    Thankfully, the start of the next college semester was right around the corner and with it came a welcome distraction from thoughts about my sister’s super hot roommate. From time to time, I did find myself missing those inviting curves, that delicate sliding touch, the warmth of her passionate kiss and that unbelievably feeling of her luscious body pressing up against mine, but I found plenty of distractions to help stave off my craving for her. It was my senior year after all, and it was truly the best time of my life, a time where I was able to immerse myself in plenty of other distractions and enjoy all life had to offer before the harsh reality of adulthood settled in.

    With that mentality, a full year passed and following my long awaited graduation, I found myself at home for a couple of weeks, relaxing before officially throwing myself to the wolves and starting my first adult job. It was a glorious few weeks with nothing to stress me out, no post-grad plans to rush through, no obligations to handle, and my near future already worked out. It was a time to decompress and enjoy being free before the real world hit me.

    Yet, in spite of the virtually absolute freedom, I found myself uncharacteristically rising up early each morning and working out, inadvertently developing the good habits that college had prevented me from being able to achieve. The rest of the day, however, would quickly devolve into a sad attempt to fill the void of boredom from having too much time on my hands with no one to fill it with, not even endless Netflix binge watching could filly scratch the itch. As one would expect, my parents were either constantly out working, socializing, or just being absent, and my sister was constantly working some sad hourly job that took up all her time, leaving me with the house to myself. As the weeks went by, the boredom began to really seep, causing my to be almost irritated in a way, at least until that one fateful morning when a curvy blonde silhouette appeared in the basement gym doorway.

    For me, it was an unforgettable moment. I was completing a final set of bicep curls for the morning, sweat dripping down my face as I really pushed myself to the limit when I sensed a presence watching me from afar. Not wanting to ruin the set, I completed the last few curls and dropped the weights back onto the rack, my arms feeling heavy as lead as I did so and I took the opportunity to stretch my arms and glance around the room. In a matter of seconds my eyes locked onto the source of my discomfort: a curvy hourglass blonde resting on the door frame.

    Truthfully, curvy was something of an understatement by this point. Voluptuous may have been more appropriate for the blonde with cascading locks that glistened under the bright doorway light, a mischievous smile subtly spread across her face. Leaning up against the door frame, her wide hips pressing softly against the woodwork, Alex had clearly undergone further growth since the last time I had seen her with a new width and thickness that made her old hourglass physique feel narrow and skinny by comparison.

    Extending a thickened arm to push herself off of the door frame, it became abundantly clear that not only was Alex now devoid of any muscle tone, but those once relatively fit muscles had begun to be buried underneath a supporting layer of fat that had accumulate around her divine body. Her mischievous smile, while still positively striking and highlighting her beautiful face, also highlighted a newly softened and rounder face, a stark contrast to the previously sharp features she once possessed. By any standard she was still stunning, but it wasn’t the same kind of hot sexy face of before, but more of a soft, radiant beauty.

    Of course, those were lower on my priority scale as she extended her plump thigh forward, slowly and slowly towards me, visibly straining her tight yoga pants as her hips swayed outward to counterbalance her step. Both her hips, and the thighs that supported them, were noticeably wider and thicker, though it didn’t seem as if she had managed to close her thigh gap just yet. An impressive image in their own right though as each step she took lead to a series of jiggles and bounces as her body fought to control it’s additional baggage.

    Stopping just in front of me on the weight bench, I was forced to look up at Alex and it was impossible not to notice her increasingly protruding breasts, their large round outward curves pressing sternly against her straining sports bra and low cut tank top. That glint in her eyes told me she was hungry, and not for another tasty meal, those she’d clearly had plenty of over the past year. No, as she leaned forward, providing me with a brief glimpse of a mild roll pushing over the waistband of her yoga pants before it overshadowed by her pendulous cleavage, she fixed me a daring gaze, challenging me to look down and start to satisfy her desire for admiration.

    It took all of my will power not to stare into the impressive amount of cleavage she was now able to put forth with an assist from gravity, but I forced myself to keep eye contact with her and admire the flames of lust burning in her eyes. A strand of her shimmering blonde hair finally fell down in front of her eyes, breaking our staring match and causing her to flash that beautiful smile and release a chain of laughs.

    Standing back up as she worked to control herself, I greedily eyed over her noticeably fuller side profile and was genuinely shocked at how far her hourglass had come. Both her front and back were noticeably deeper as her once juicy booty had swelled outwards and downwards, providing truly eye opening spheres of jiggling flesh, supported by strong, thick thighs. It was quite clear as she laughed and her now soft arms shook that she had thickened everywhere this time, even despite the majority of the growth still focused in her chest and lower half.

    Without question, Alex was still strongly an hourglass, but it seemed that her main curves had reached their capacity and now her once flat stomach had finally fallen begun to grow, albeit subtly. At first glance, Alex would simply appear to be an incredibly well endowed cute blonde with a slightly softer than normal figure, but I knew better. This was simply the next stop on a larger growth trend with no end in sight if she didn’t control herself. But in that precise moment, she was an absolutely divine voluptuous vixen who oozed sex and confidence, bolstered by her unbelievable physique and there was no way I wouldn’t fall for her.

    “So I heard that this is a great place for a girl to work out,” she teased as she finally stopped laughing and started eyeing me up like a piece of meat, clearly still fully confident in her sexual powers.

    “Eh, the equipment is OK I guess,” I joked, gesturing towards the old treadmill in the corner and the free weights sprawled around the floor that I hadn’t put away yet.

    “The equipment looks just fine to me,” she teased, eyeing the bulge in my shorts as she bent back down towards me, providing me with another opportunity to gaze into her eyes or fall prey to her massive cleavage trap. This time, however, she took it to another level by moving and shaking, as if pretending that she was lightly stretching. I like to think that I’m strong willed, but that was too much for my feeble male mind and I quickly became lost in her jiggling and bouncing flesh.

    A naughty smile spread across her face as I finally looked back up at her, the slight accent of a blossoming double chin emerging underneath as she maintained her grin. “The equipment I’m looking for seems to be working just fine,” she teased as she slid a single finger down around the newly tight region of my shorts.

    “Well I’m done with my work out, but I think I can coach you through some exercises if you would like” I teased, suddenly thrilled that this wondrous creature hadn’t fully fallen out of my life.

    Coaching was certainly one way to label what we did on that bench. While she may have been softer, Alex was just as spirited and exciting to play with as ever. In full confession, I surprised even myself by how much I enjoyed her new curves and greatly appreciated her newly developed love handles. How else was I going to stay with that wild bronco that was my sister’s sexually charged college roommate.

    The only real surprise of the week came with her appetite, or rather, her meal choices. It seemed that Alex had at least somewhat heeded the warning signs of her steadily expanding body, and she seemed to be at least attempting to reel in her appetite by forcing down salads and doing her best to portion control other meals. Of course, she would still help herself to multiple servings of salad or any meal we had, which I thought defeated the purpose of the portion control, but it at least seemed to have stymied her growth for the time being.

    Her sexual appetite, however, was not to be satiated. All week those mesmerizing curves bounced and jiggled around me, tempting me into grasping, wrapping and playing. Alex would surprise me around a corner or sneak out of the guest bedroom into my bed at night, pushing her softer figure against me and inviting me to try and satisfy her. Once again Alex was full of surprises, as seemed to be the case every time I saw and experienced her.
     
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    While the unexpected and secretive time together was a lot of fun, our time together inevitably came to an end. I soon moved out of the area and Alex headed off for a full year abroad. Recognizing our situation for what it was, neither of us attempted to maintain a pretense of continued communication after our week of fun. As soon as Alex walked out of the door to the house, that was the end of whatever it was that our time together had been.


    Almost two full years passed without much more than a fleeting thought about my sister’s roommate, her incredibly desirable body, or our romantic time together. Sure, on a rare occasion I would try and find her on Facebook or Instagram but always wound up hitting the inevitable private profile walls and could gather little news about her. I even, in my early lusting stages after she was gone, begrudgingly added my sister on social media in hopes of seeing some fun college party photos, but my sister thought herself above social media so it was rare to see anything surface since she was so inactive. In time, my memory of her began to erode and she was filed away in some deep recess of my mind, all but forgotten unless I somehow ever saw her again.


    Of course, for whatever reason, it never dawned on me that I would almost certainly cross paths with Alex again. Aside from her being my sister’s best friend and college roommate, there was also a rather momentous occasion fast approaching that would require both of our attendance: graduation. As I hung from a call with my parents where I was kindly reminded to make sure that I was home for her graduation, whatever pent up lust and excitement that had been stored in the vast corners of my mind suddenly exploded to the forefront as newfound curiosity stirred within me. The thought of seeing that bodacious blonde again, the subtle bounce of her hearty behind, the tantalizing jiggle of breasts and the that inviting smile had my adrenaline spiking.


    I couldn’t help but beam with excitement when my parents informed me that they were going to treat my sister and all of her friends, plus their parents, to Texas de Brazil for a nice final dinner before the chaos of graduation day and beyond. By my parents standards, it was an unprecedented and extremely generous gesture that they certainly had not extended to me and my friends two years prior, but at that moment, it was one of the best gifts they could have given either my sister or I. My only challenge was going to be controlling the flashback and fun and exciting memories from the days of old before I saw Alex once again in the flesh.


    On that fateful evening, my parents seemed determine do things right for once and made sure to arrive first to play the role of the gracious hosts. I dutifully sat next to an open seat beside my father and waited for the arrival of the other guests. It felt like an eternity before her first friend showed up. Then another family appeared, followed closely by another and before long, the table was alive with conversation as parents chatted with one another, the graduates to be did their best to control their shrieks, an indication of how nervous they were for tomorrow, and I sat there waiting, and waiting, and waiting. I was doing my best to stay calm and not seem overeager for the last set of guests to appear, focusing on bits of conversation here and there but never able to fully dedicate myself to any one uninteresting conversation, desperately waiting for her to finally appear.


    For what felt like an eternity, the seat beside me sat vacant and the servers had already begun to bring around their meat sticks, offering us different cuts of meat, when at last the chair next to me was pulled backward by a dainty, well manicured hand. My eyes uncontrollably shot upwards over my shoulder in excitement, expecting to see the same reality as my numerous memories and dreams of a seductive siren, hourglass figure outlined by a fitted dress, with hair done perfectly so that everything seemed to fall into place, beaming her angelic smile down upon me.



    What my eyes found, however, were two positively bulging spheres of human flesh straining up against a sky blue dress, nestled above the outline of a bulging belly that was only partially hidden by flesh filled arms. The cascading blonde hair was there, slightly messier and wavier than I remembered, though still a brilliant gold, and it did little to disguise a new roundness to her now puffy face. Buried were those sharp angles, and seemingly with them, her angelic smile.


    Teetering on her high wedges, Alex plopped down next to me without any pretense of sexual play, her chest and perhaps even her whole body slightly quivering in response to the sudden motion. Sitting down next to her, even with her truly impressive chest pressing up against the table, it was difficult not to notice how wide her hips had become, how thick her thighs were, and the numerous minor rolls that formed in her lap with no other space to go.


    Alex looked over and fixed me a meek smile, almost entirely devoid of her former confidence and sexual prowess. Something had definitely changed within her over the last two years since we last saw each other. Obviously she had changed externally, but for her to be ashamed of such an incredible bust and figure seemed at full odds with the previously sexual power house. All I could do at the moment was shoot her a pleading look before she subtly shook it off and focused on the conversation of the table, seeming to ignore me.


    Now that all of the guests were seated, my parents who were already several drinks in after waiting everyone to arrive, took an opportunity to start a toast to the beautiful young women around the table preparing for their futures. A resounding chorus went around the table as the well wishes were bestowed by all assembled and the clinking of glasses continued for several moments until the servers took their cue to rush forward and help replenish any empty plates around the table to continue dinner.


    It was in those following hours that I began to understand how Alex had managed to further blow out her hourglass, which I noticed had grown into something more resemblant to a pear since our last time together. Plate after plate of meat and accompanying delectables were matched with an impressive amount of wine as Alex did little to suppress the pure enjoyment she took from consumption. Clearly she had not changed at all as she polished of an never ending stream of helpings, even as the rest of the guest had seemingly finished their meals.


    While it went relatively unnoticed by most of those assembled, I could hardly believe how much Alex was able to subtly put away, though the hint of alcohol on her breathe did start to linger when she and I would talk, an indication that she may have perhaps overdone it with dinner. The brightside, of course, was that she began to more actively engage with me and have conversations, providing me with several opportunities to admire her bountiful bosom from a frontal view in her low cut sky blue dress.


    When at long last everyone, inclusive of the gluttonous blonde next to me, were done with their meal and the check had been paid, we all rose unison to depart. It was only then that I appreciated how much expanse her voluminous derriere occupied. Each round cheek was almost individual identifiable against the admittedly slightly too tight dress she wore, and her cheeks stuck out so deep that the shelf behind her could have easily held a phone if not for her impressive jiggling.


    After a round of goodbyes, inclusive of a delightfully soft and squishy hug from Alex, we headed off in the car back to my parent’s hotel. It was there that the biggest surprise of the weekend would occur.


    As we headed in so that my parents could regroup on plans for the following day before dropping off my sister at her apartment for her final evening as a college student, my sister shocked us all with an unbelievable request.


    “Hey, the girls and I are going to have some fun later tonight and I was wondering if we could have someone maybe help chaperone us and make sure that we get home safely,” she inquired.


    “Oh hunny, we’d love to but we’re so tired, I don’t think we can,” my mother deflected.


    “Well, I was more thinking of someone else,” she replied, looking towards me, my mouth already beginning to form the word ‘no’ when my mother volunteered me anyway.


    “Oh that’s a great idea! Your brother can help make sure to keep you girls safe tonight and make sure you get home safe.”


    I shot my sister a venomous look but knew it was foolish to argue with my parents and quickly gathered my things and started mentally preparing for a night on some disgusting college dorm floor. Grabbing the keys from my parents, I began driving my sister back towards campus, anger seething through my every pore at having to babysit her and her friends instead of comfortably relaxing in the 2nd bed of the hotel room.


    “So let’s get this straight now, I’m not doing this as any favor to you,” she finally remarked, breaking the uncomfortable silence in the car.


    “Favor? How could babysitting you and your friends be a favor for me?”
     
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  6. Dec 13, 2018 #6

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    “God you're dense.We don’t actually need any babysitting and we have Uber to get around. I’m bringing you on campus for Alex. She’s been having a rough time lately and I thought you might...cheer her up.”


    I practically crashed the car at that suggestion from my sister. For several seconds I simply sat there, driving the car as my mind raced a mile a minute, unsure as to what to say. Seemingly the elder statesmen in the conversation, my sister finally broke the silence.


    “Look, I know about your flings with Alex. I always knew. And for some reason that is entirely beyond me, she seems to be genuinely interested in you, even now. Neither one of us can pretend that she hasn’t taken a few shots to her confidence as she’s gotten fat and guys she previously could have had any day of the week won’t even respond to her texts anymore, or some assholes even have taken the opportunity fucking insult her and call her a fat cow. She’s still my best friend, she really needs someone right now, and desperately needs to get laid. So you’re going to be that someone for her, at least for tonight.”


    For several minutes we drove on in silence. I honestly wasn’t sure what to say as I struggled to overcome the surprise of my sister knowing about my fun with Alex and the absolutely ridiculous request that she practically demanded at me. It took every fiber of my being not to yell at her, to express my frustration, but something still stirred within me. There was a sense of excitement by the opportunity that I just couldn’t quite escape, even with her much softer and larger form than those first days in the booty shorts and yoga pants.


    “I’ll have a drink with her, but nothing more,” I stated, hoping that would be an acceptable compromise.


    “Just don’t you dare fucking hurt her,” my sister warned, but an appreciative look spread across her face.


    “I'll try not to.”
     
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  7. Jan 8, 2019 #7

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    This writer is in hellfire .
     
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    I think a bunch of us are in agreement, we need more of this awesome story please!!!
     
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