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  1. Mar 19, 2014 #1

    samster

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    Debbie and Jackie - Part 1

    2.30pm and Debbie stepped into the showroom of Touchdown Chevrolet looking for her husband. Hank ran the small town dealership and Debbie called in occasionally. Particularly when she knew the big shots from Denison Auto Group, the company that owned Touchdowns, were up from Dallas to visit because there was always plenty of buffet food left over.

    Afternoon and the showroom was quiet. Easy listening music played in the background, a salesman was stood in the corner practicing his golf swing and the pretty girl sat behind the reception desk was passing the time on her I-phone. Debbie could relate to that; her working day was spent doing much the same at Bank of Texas. The girl eventually looked up and smiled:

    “Hi Debbie, y’all looking for Hank?”

    “Sure am Shelby sugar, is he here?”

    “No, he’s out on a test drive.”

    “Oh…”

    Deep in her over indulged belly Debbie felt a frustrated groan. She wasn’t going to get her hands on the buffet food. She passed some time gossiping with Shelby before heading back out. Wiggle waddling back toward her SUV, Debbie checked out her reflection in the dealership windows. She had the look of a fully fattened up MILFy butterball. She was partly embarrassed by how fat she’d gotten but at the same time there was a satisfied sexual rush ran through her as she soaked in her bloated curves.

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    Hauling herself up into her Escalade she turned on the engine, got herself comfortable in the cream leather drivers seat, checked her reflection in the rear view mirror and slipped the gear lever into reverse. She waited for a white Chevy Suburban to drive past and into the lot. It was one of the new 2015 models Hank had been talking about. Apparently they were selling well and he was expecting a big quarterly bonus thanks to the new 2015 Tahoe and Suburban.

    Pulling out of her parking space Debbie watched first her husband step down from the passenger side of the Suburban. He was tall, handsome and in great shape. The driver door opened and Jackie Guerra stepped down. Debbie bit her lip and watched. She was an olive skinned Latina with the look of a Univision weather girl with a love of food to match Debbie’s. She had thick, expensively styled raven black hair and a bright yellow sweater with dark blue jeans that were skin tight around her thick thighs and Kardashian themed ass. Following Hank back into the dealership Jackie had her own version of Debbie’s wiggling walk; her oversized caboose rocking like a rolling stone behind her.

    Jackie and her family owned Guerra’s Latin American restaurant on the square in downtown Burnett. The restaurant specialised in authentic Cuban food along with standard Tex-Mex. Debbie wasn’t so sure about the Cuban chow but Guerra’s sour cream chicken enchiladas were, in Debbie’s expert opinion, way better than anything you could get at Chili’s. Debbie felt a rumble in her belly as she thought about chicken enchiladas. She was going to have to eat before she got back to work. May a swing by Taco Bell?

    Hitting the gas Debbie accelerated out of the Touchdown’s lot in search of a fast food fix.

    After Taco Bell Debbie returned back to Bank of Texas and parked her big butt behind the counter. A small town branch and most people just went to the drive thru ATM so Debbie spent many hours sat checking out Facebook, Twitter, Ebay and surfing the web. That wasn’t to say she had absolutely nothing to do. Some old folks preferred face to face banking and then there were people calling in to see the branch manager, Veronica Ryder-Vincent. The only other semi regular customers were downtown restaurant and store owners banking cash.

    Sat down Debbie’s fat thighs filled the chair and spilled over the sides. Her belly sat in her lap and she could feel her swollen sides pushing against the chair arms. She’d already had to get an extra width chair and it looked like she was going to need another. Pleasantly full from the Taco Bell she still found herself snacking occasionally on the peanut M&M’s she kept in her drawer.

    Bored she glanced out of the window. One on the new 2015 Chevy Suburban’s Hank had told her about rolled to a stop in the lot. Munching on an M&M she watched the driver’s door open and Jackie Guerra step down. Debbie gulped. Jackie sure knew how to work sexy and fat. Most women who got fat around Burnett let themselves go and stopped worrying about fashion, make-up and looking good. But Jackie still looked picture perfect despite her size. That was something Debbie respected. She knew that it was her or Jackie who any man considered the hottest fat MILF around town – the blonde ex-cheerleader or the sultry ex beauty queen Cuban.

    “Hey Debbie!” said Jackie loudly as she stepped into the bank. Her accent was Texan with a faint hint of her parent’s Cuban heritage.

    “Hi Jackie.”

    “Oh my God Debbie, your smokin’ hot husband gave me the keys to that awesome new Suburban to test drive. I’m gonna talk to Marco and he’s gonna have to buy me it. Its like its got my name on it, ya know?”

    “Sure do but don’t tell Hank that” laughed Debbie.

    “Marco can negotiate the deal” said Jackie.

    “Love the blonde streak ya got going on” said Debbie with an eye to Jackie’s hair.

    “Thanks hun! And your rocking that whole Jess Simpson look…”

    The pair small talked whilst Jackie handed over the cash from the restaurant and Debbie counted it out. All the time Jackie checked out Debbie. Her only rival hot fattie in town and Jackie respected all the effort the blonde took to look good. She had that whole all-Texan cowgirl thing going on but had gotten way too fat for a horse. Debbie was seriously bloated and Jackie figured had a good thirty pounds on her. She was way too porked to manage a shift waiting tables at Guerra’s. Jackie mused over that point. With the size her own ass had grown to she was gradually reducing her own role serving at the restaurant. She viewed herself more as a sexy hostess and let the girls they employed run around from table to table.

    Eventually Debbie finished counting out the money, handed Jackie a receipt and the two said their goodbye’s. Debbie watched the sultry Latina walk out of the bank, her giant bubble butt swaying behind her and a definite waddle in her walk. No doubt Jackie was putting on more weight, thought Debbie, and she was approaching that point where a gainer moved from overweight to supersized. It had happened to Debbie a couple of years back and she’d eaten through it. Jackie had the look that she was going to do the same. Working around all that delicious food at Guerra’s restaurant and it would be impossible not to.

    With that thought Debbie’s mind wandered back to the sour cream chicken enchiladas…
     
  2. Mar 21, 2014 #2

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    love it, as always. can't wait for more
     
  3. Mar 22, 2014 #3

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    Here's the second part...a few tweaks an changes also to the Hill family set up and Debbie's oldest, high school football playing daughter, Danielle, gets introduced:


    Friday early evening and Guerra’s Latin Kitchen was busy. Established ten years ago when the Burnett city council had renovated the downtown square around the courthouse Guerra’s had grown into a local family favourite. It had expanded from a small start up and taken over the two buildings next to it. Jackie’s husband Marco managed the kitchen and she looked after the front of house. A natural “people person” and Jackie’s beaming white smile welcomed a steady stream of regular customers. Located in a small town and Jackie knew she got some walk in’s who were stopping over for business or tourists checking out the historic courthouse or just passing through town. But the real heart of the business was locals who called in time and time again.

    The restaurant’s success had also contributed to Jackie’s weight gain. Way back in her early twenties she’d been a beauty queen winning pageants. Then she’d met Marco. He wasn’t the richest or best looking guy chasing the beauty queen but he made her laugh, he cared about Jackie the person rather than just her looks and was the most amazing cook she’d ever met. Marco quickly learned the route to Jackie’s heart was through her stomach. They’d settled down together and three kids and a family business later and Jackie now had the look of a forty year old plus sized beauty queen.

    Running her plump fingers quickly across her belly hang Jackie figured she was the ultimate commercial for her husbands cooking. Since marrying Marco she had been the official tester of all his new dishes and had enjoyed a steady supply of the old favourites. No wonder she’d got so big.

    Jackie looked out of the window. There was a heavy blast of rain falling down. A new Chevy Silverado pick-up truck stopped in front of the entrance. In a building built in the 1920’s Guerra’s Latin Kitchen didn’t have its own parking lot; instead diners parked around the square. With the rain beating down most drivers were dropping their passengers off before going on to find a space. Sure enough the pick-up’s passenger door opened and Debbie Hill stepped down. She slammed the door shut and headed toward the entrance. The thick belly that hung over her tightly packed jeans wobbled with the effort and her fat thighs prevented her managing anything better than a brisk wiggle waddle.

    “Hey Debbie!” said Jackie.

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    “Hi Jackie” replied a breathless Debbie “have ya got a table for me an’ Hank an’ the girls?”

    Friday and the restaurant was full but Jackie wanted to keep the Hills sweet. She would have to move tables around to accommodate Debbie, Hank and their four daughters but one look at Debbie and it was obvious she was any restaurant owners valued customer. That and Jackie kinda liked the Hills. There was the eldest jock girl daughter Danielle who looked like she was going to be starting quarterback for the Burnett Bulldogs, then there was the blonde hottie Savannah who was breaking boys hearts all over the high school and then the two cute as a button young twins.

    “Course I have hun! You wanna wait by the bar for Hank and the girls I’ll fix you up a beer?”

    Debbie was still catching her breath. She was sporting her usual suburban cowgirl look with too tight jeans, cowgirl boots and a Dallas Cowboys sweater that was skin tight around her breasts didn’t quite cover all her belly hang. Instead it revealed a sliver of white Spanx body shaper that was keeping her blubber in check. Stepping in a little closer Jackie let her own belly pump gently into Debbie’s and said:

    “When you get to our size you don’t wanna be running like that.”

    Normally Debbie hated it when other women touched her belly or commented on her size. Usually because it was a skinny chick making some smart ass remark or her mom was telling her to diet. But Jackie was a fellow hot fat chick. It was kinda nice standing belly to belly. So Debbie smiled and ran her fingers through her blonde hair:

    “I kinda had to or that rain was gonna mess my hair up.”

    “Oh my God you can’t have that happen!”

    “Hell no” laughed Debbie.

    “You got you breath back now big girl?” asked Jackie.

    Debbie nodded and gave Jackie a return belly pump. The two hot fat women smiled and then Jackie stepped away:

    “Awesome! Then follow me and I’ll sort ya out a beer…”

    Outside and Hank was enjoying another evening in Daughterville. He’d got parked across the square and the group were making their way briskly for Guerra’s. His eldest Danielle walked alongside him whilst Savannah was ahead with the two twins. He was unbelievably proud of Danielle. A natural athlete she’d excelled at all sports and played football through middle school. Hank had assumed that as football got more serious into high school she’d leave the big hits for the boys but Danni had just kept on going. Sure, she played softball and basketball as well but Danni’s first love was football. Now she was a shoe in for starting quarterback in her senior year and it had nothing to do with her status as Hank Hill, ex Dallas Cowboys daughter.

    “What’s the betting mom’s already hitting the chips n salsa?” said Hank.

    “She better have left some for me” replied Danni.

    Danni had a serious appetite. Whilst Savannah was the stereotype “hottie” cheerleader Danni had a thick, chunky build that allowed her to mix it with the boys on the gridiron. She had thick thighs and a big bubble butt thanks to hours squatting in the gym and her blue jeans had that painted on look.

    They all crashed into Guerra’s. Sure enough Debbie was stationed at the bar with a beer and a stack of chips n salsa. Jackie beamed her wide smile and welcomed them. Hank couldn’t help but check her out. Damn that woman was all kinds of hot! Making an effort not to gawk too shamelessly in front of his wife and daughters he let Jackie led them over to a table in the corner.

    Jackie smiled at Danni. Her eldest son Jayden also played on the football team and he had a serious crush on Danni Hill.

    “How was training yesterday? Jayden told me you were lookin’ good in the pocket!” said Jackie. Hopefully Danni understood the double meaning of “lookin’ good in the pocket”.

    “Ummmm…yeah…thanks” replied Danni. Confident, cocky and a natural leader on the sports field she was shy off field.

    “Sure. He said you looked really good” added Jackie.

    “Yeah, I’ve been like working on my pass reads and kinda the short yardage stuff…”

    Debbie listened in and mentally rolled her eyes. She understood straight away the double meaning of “lookin’ good in the pocket”. But she knew Danni wouldn’t get it. Her eldest daughter was the ultimate tomboy and a natural leader. But she had no idea how to handle the boys. She intimidated the pretty boy crowd, terrified the geeks and wouldn’t hook up with a jocks for fear she’d start a whole mountain of gossip and lose her starting quarterback status. Debbie knew her eldest daughter had never even kissed a boy. Unlike Savannah who already had a cell phone full of boys wrapped around her little finger.

    The starters arrived and Danni matched her mom bite for bite. She loved to eat. Officially her appetite was because she was bulking for football but Danni knew she could chow down for absolutely no good reason.

    After a final Southwest Eggroll disappeared between her lips Debbie said to Danni:

    “You did get what Jackie was sayin’ about Jayden back there, didn’t ya?”

    “Ummmm…maybe” said Danni whilst gulping down nachos loaded with three cheeses, black beans, jalapeños and queso.

    “Jayden’s a good looking boy so you should…”

    “Mom! I can’t do that cos all the guys on the team will start talking…”

    “B.S.” cut in Hank “if your gonna be quarterback you do what you want and screw what anyone else thinks. Hell, when I played I was…”

    “Shush Hank!” cut in Debbie. Her daughters didn’t need to hear what their father got up to when he was quarterback.

    Danni felt her face flush red. She really liked Jayden Guerra. He was a big, tall guy who was confident and cool without being a jerk. Could he really be interested in a chunky tomboy like her? But she didn’t dare do anything about it.

    “You gotta start dating somebody or everybodys gonna think you like a jockette lesbo or something” cut in Savannah.

    “Savannah!!!” snapped Debbie in a tone her daughters had learned to understand meant “shut the hell up or else”.

    Danni shot her mom a pleading look. They were close and she told her mom all her hang ups and confidence issues but she didn’t want the conversation in front of her sisters. Debbie took the hint. Changing the subject she said:

    “Sooooo, are we’re all going to the Rangers game tomorrow…”

    The restaurant was busy but Jackie kept an eye on the Hills. Debbie ate her usual gargantuan amount but Danni kept pace all the way with her. That girl liked her food. She thought about Jayden, his crush and how her own husband Marco had won her over. The route to Danni Hill’s heart was going to be through her stomach. Waiting for the Hills to finish Jackie watched Hank lead Savannah and the twins out of the restaurant. Danni headed for the ladies room and Debbie stood around waiting. Jackie small talked a little with Debbie. The blonde MILF’s belly was a step more swollen and she had a slight food daze. Stood in close Jackie delivered another gentle belly pump. Stuffed to bursting Debbie belched.

    “Oh Gawd I’m full” moaned Debbie.

    “I know babe, I watched you eat.”

    “Those chicken enchiladas are awesome.”

    They chatted about the amazing food before Jackie said:

    “You know my Jayden really does like Danni” said Jackie “and I think their friends and stuff but ya know, is she interested in boys?”

    “Yeah but she’s kinda shy and got that tomboy think so she just doesn’t know how to deal with the boys, y’know?”

    “Jayden just wants to take her on a date or something.”

    Debbie nodded.

    “Okay, Danni’s cell is…”

    Jackie wrote the number down.

    “She’s shy so tell him not to come on strong or anything. Just ask her to dinner or something like that.”

    “Gotcha.”

    Retuning from the ladies room Danni saw her mom stood talking with Jackie Guerra. Stood close and their two bellies were touching. Danni’s own belly was stuffed full and whilst she had nothing like her mom’s girth she knew she have to seriously cut back if ever she stopped her sports. Way back she knew her mom had been athletic; even cheering for the Cowboys for a season.

    “Hey mom, we gonna haul ass?”

    “Sure thing Danni sugar…bye Jackie!”

    “Bye Debbie, bye Danni!”

    Outside and the rain had stopped. Hank had already set off back home so they walked toward Danni’s silver Chevy Malibu sedan. Aged eighteen, Danni could drive and the car had been her birthday present. Normally Danni had to slow herself down to accommodate her mom’s wiggle waddling walk but after all the food she’d eaten she was happy to walk slower.

    “Hey keep pace mom, I out chowed you back there?”

    “Yeah, you got my appetite” huffed Debbie as they approached the Malibu.

    “Those enchiladas were like totally awesome!!!” declared Danni.

    “Oh yeah.”

    Lowering herself down into the compact sedan was a battle for Debbie.

    “Oooooffff…” groaned Debbie as she lowered herself into the passenger seat. Her love handles rolled over the top of her jeans and her Spanx creaked and groaned. Fat thighs spilled out and bulged over the seat into the centre console and against the door. Reaching under her jeans Debbie un-popped the top button and gave her belly some space.

    Across from her Danni turned the engine on, accelerated out of the parking space and headed for home. They were driving along Burnett’s main commercial road past the WalMart, Family Dollar and Home Depot when Debbie said:

    “If you get a call or Jayden just be nice to him, okay Danni sugar?”

    “You gave Jayden’s mom my cell?”

    “Yep” nodded Debbie.

    Danni ground her teeth. It pissed her off in one way but in another she was grateful.

    “Do you think he’ll ask me out mom?”

    “Sure, an’ when he does be nice to him and go on a date.”

    “I’m always nice to the boys!”

    “You usually kick their ass!”

    “Yeah but…”

    Seconds later there was a ping on Danni’s cell phone. Both mother and daughter looked at the screen. It was from Jayden.

    “Be nice to him!!!!”

    “I guess…or I could bust his balls?”

    “Danni!!!”

    Returning back home Debbie never knew what her daughter responded with. It could have been anything from a sweet acceptance of his interest to telling him to stop being a douche and man up. Stuffed full and Debbie was happy to change into a loose fitting sweat suit and spend the rest of the evening in front of the TV falling asleep. Chaos unfolded in Daughterville for a few hours around her but Friday night and momma Hill just relaxed.
     

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