Sweet Temptations

(A BBW Feeding Story)

By: Molina Storm

Copyright © 2014 Molina Storm

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The Not So Pity-Party

This is the third time Marvin has stood her up and she really wouldn't care if it weren't her birthday. Charlene planned a romantic dinner but like the last three dates found herself eating alone because of Marvin's unwillingness to commit. When she asked if his issues revolved around her weight he always politely skirted the question. Before Marvin she didn't have any hang ups about her size 20 frame. She was a curvy girl with large tits, small waist and perfectly rounded hips. It also didn't hurt that she had striking blue eyes, long blond hair and straight, brilliantly white teeth either.

'And I cooked all of this food, jerk' Charlene spoke aloud. It was time to face reality and let Marvin go. No matter how much she didn't want to jump back into the dating pool she had no choice. She dragged her feet up the stairs and through the hall to her bedroom. She stopped for a brief moment in front of the mirror. Her red, form fitting satin dress was begging to be removed. She pulled away the pin in her hair and watched as her bouncy, blonde curls fell around her face and shoulders. She really planned on giving Marvin the best sex of his life before the night's conclusion.

Charlene said "his loss" to herself in the mirror. She took her time changing into a pink knee length night gown, she loved how her boobs were literarily bursting at the seams. Making her way back down to the kitchen she decided on a big slice of her vanilla crème cake to top off her evening. A knock on the door interrupted her path. She couldn't believe that she underestimated Marvin and planned to show him how sorry she was. With one excited thrust she pulled the door open to see a tall Adonis standing on her doorstep. He filled out his black t-shirt perfectly and his dark denim jeans were tight enough to get a good look at the impression his package left.

"Oh" Suddenly she felt like covering up.

"I'm sorry, I'm Parker" he fumbled over his words for a moment.

"I live across the street and I uh, hate to ask you this but would you happen to have a flashlight I can borrow?" She remembered seeing him unloading his U-Haul truck yesterday.

"As a matter of fact I do, come in. I'm Charlene by the way" She stepped aside to allow him to walk through.

"Nice to meet you Charlene. Yeah, I uh tripped a fuse and the power went out."

"Happens to me all the time." She stated over her shoulder.

"Really?" he asked.

"No" they both laughed. Parker followed her into the dining room

"Oh, I'm sorry am I interrupting something?" he looked around at the spread on the table.

"No, actually I was about to clean that up."

"Not to pry but it looks like no one's touched anything." She stopped in her tracks and turned to face the gorgeous new neighbor.

"Well, you would be right, I was stood up" She ran her hands through her hair, embarrassed to even say that out loud.

"Well, they're a fool, whoever they are." He smiled a wide smile jolting her lower region.

"Your kind." She walked quickly into the kitchen, looked through the drawers until she came across the flashlight. He stood in the kitchen doorway watching her. His eyes trailing her assets.

"Here you go, you may need to check the batteries first."

"You're a gem, thanks a lot."

"No problem, you can bring it back tomorrow morning if you need to." Charlene started walking toward the dining room. She spotted Parker glancing at the food on the table.

"Hey, if you'd like I can make you a plate. I mean if you haven't eaten yet."

"That would be awesome, I haven't eaten since this morning. I don't want to take you out of your way though."

"It wouldn't be"

"Well how about this, if you let me share dinner with you here, I'll help you clean up." Parker offered.

"Ok" she agreed. Parker sat the flashlight down on the edge of the buffet cabinet, taking a seat at the head of the table.

Charlene plopped a heap of garlic mashed potatoes on his plate, then a few pieces of her famous bar-b-que chicken.

"Do you like green beans?" She bit her lip playfully.

"I believe I do." Parker smiled and Charlene tried to convince herself that he was being polite.

After making her plate, Charlene sat down in the seat closest to him.

Parker dug into his mashed potatoes and began to moan.

"Oh my goodness, this is delicious." She smiled and started her food. A moment passed when Parker's leg brushed against hers under the table. It made Charlene freeze, energy pulsed up her leg and into her rapidly increasing wet zone.