Burping Beauty (Patreon)

"I feel so full," the girl moaned as she laid on the couch. "I think I ate way too much."

Her belly was visibly bloated, sticking out from her body like a balloon ready to pop.

"Do you mind rubbing my belly?" she asked, turning to me with a sultry look in her eyes. "It feels so heavy and bloated."

I hesitated for a moment, not sure if I wanted to indulge her desires. But then she let out a loud burp, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal.

"I'm sorry," she said, giggling. "I can't help it. I ate so much, and now I just need someone to rub my belly and make me feel better."

I couldn't resist her any longer. I walked over to her, kneeling down beside the couch. I placed my hands on her bloated belly, feeling the warmth of her skin under my fingers.

"Mmm," she moaned, closing her eyes. "That feels so good. Can you rub a little harder?"

I obliged, pressing my fingers into her belly and massaging it in slow circles. She let out a contented sigh, and I could feel myself getting turned on by the intimacy of the moment.

"I feel like I'm going to burst," she said, her voice getting more breathy with each passing moment. "But I don't want you to stop. Keep rubbing my belly, please."

I continued to massage her, feeling her belly grow even more bloated and heavy under my touch. And then she let out another loud burp, making me shiver with desire.

"I'm sorry," she said again, a little embarrassed this time. "But it feels so good to let it out. And it's turning you on, isn't it?"

I didn't say anything, but she could tell from the look on my face that she was right. She reached out and stroked my cheek, a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Don't be shy," she said. "You can enjoy this too. Rub my belly, let me burp, and let's see where this takes us." 

I couldn't believe what was happening. My heart was racing as I continued to massage her bloated belly, feeling the heat between us grow more intense by the second.

"Can I ask you something?" she said, her voice low and seductive.

"Of course," I replied, barely able to control my breathing.

"Do you like it when I burp?" she asked, a coy smile playing on her lips.

I didn't know how to respond. The truth was that I was completely turned on by her burping, and the fact that she was so shameless about it only made it hotter.

"I can tell you do," she said, giggling. "Don't be shy, it's okay to enjoy it."

With that, she let out another loud belch, and I could feel myself growing harder with each passing moment.

"I want you to do something for me," she said, her eyes locked on mine.

"What?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.

"I want you to kiss my belly," she said, her voice filled with desire. "Right here."

She pointed to a spot on her bloated belly, and I couldn't resist. I leaned in and pressed my lips to her skin, feeling the softness of her flesh under my mouth.

"Oh god," she moaned, her body shuddering with pleasure. "That feels so good. Keep going."

I continued to kiss and lick her belly, feeling my own arousal growing with each passing moment. And then she let out another loud burp, and I couldn't take it anymore.

I pulled her into a deep kiss, feeling her tongue exploring my mouth as our bodies pressed together. We were both breathing heavily, lost in the intensity of the moment.

"I want you," she whispered, her voice filled with need.

And then we were kissing again, our hands roaming over each other's bodies as the passion between us grew hotter and hotter. We were lost in each other, completely consumed by the desire that had been building between us since the moment she asked me to rub her belly.