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Through Thin and Thick

tales of a BBW housewife

A Carmen Taylor Novel

Book 1

by Jolene Dubois

Chapter 1

A Cutie With A Booty

It was no surprise when Carmen and Jake hooked up. Everyone thought they'd end up being together eventually; they just seemed like a perfect match.

Jake was the best looking, best athlete, and most popular guy at school. He was the quarterback of the football team, a captain on the baseball team, and nearly every girl in McCallum High School had a huge crush on him at one time or another. At 6'1" tall with a slim, yet solid, 170 pound athletic build, it was no mystery why.

And then there was Carmen. Saying that she was stunningly beautiful would not be an adequate enough description. Blonde, blue eyed, with perfect slightly tanned skin, as well as a killer body (5'6" tall and a sexy 129 pounds as a junior), she was an undisputed perfect "10" with a sweet ass. Her face was almost too pretty, too perfect. Too pretty in the sense that people had trouble concentrating while in her presence, or not even feeling worthy enough to approach her. She would cause collisions in the hallways due to so many guys looking at her butt, rather than watching where they were going. People would say she was the hottest girl in Austin, Texas and no one ever argued.

It just made sense that two perfect looking people would be together, and in Jake's senior year of high school, and in Carmen's junior year, it happened. Carmen had always had her eye on Jake, and she would sometimes catch him looking over at her during football games. As a cheerleader, she was used to being gazed upon by men, especially when she was as hot as she was, but she felt a genuine attraction between her and Jake, and she subconsciously flaunted her body a little more whenever he was looking her way. And whenever she would shake her hips, toss back her beautiful blonde hair, or bat her long black eyelashes, Jake's performance on the football field suffered.

“Wow, you had quite the appetite,” Jake said as he and Carmen sat parked in his Ford F-150 after one of his football games. They had stopped by a local drive-in burger joint, and Jake was a little amazed that such a hot girl like Carmen had managed to eat her entire burger as well as most of the fries that they were meant for sharing.

“Don’t judge me, I just get super hungry whenever I drink,” she said as she gazed at him with a sexy yet disapproving look on her gorgeous face.

“I’m not judging, I like a girl that’s not afraid to eat,” Jake said as he found himself gazing at her thighs, which were packed so tightly in her light blue jeans, and looking a little thicker than he remembered, but in a good way, he thought.

“You mind if I smoke in here?” She asked sweetly as she pulled out a pack of Camel filters and flashed her stunning deep blue eyes at him seductively.

“When did you start smoking?” Jake asked, surprised that she had actually went out and bought a whole pack.

“I only do it sometimes, don’t worry, I’m not like going to get addicted or anything,” she said with an eye roll before she lit up.

‘Man, she shouldn’t be smoking, but somehow everything she does seems like the sexiest thing in the world, how does she do that?’ Jake wondered to himself.

After high school, Jake played some football at the University of Texas, but he never got much playing time. He ended up dropping out after two years and started working construction.

For Carmen, after she graduated she enrolled in some classes at a local community college, as her grades weren't really high enough to get into a good university. She also worked part time at Nordstrom’s and moved into a three-bedroom town house with two of her friends. She seemed to get even more beautiful as time went on, however with no more cheer squad and her adolescent metabolism wearing off, she found it a little harder to keep her perfect figure.

For as effortlessly beautiful as she was, if she had one weakness it had to be food. Even with her frequent cheer practice in high school found it difficult to stay below 130 pounds. This was mostly because of her love of partying and her newly formed habit of having off campus fast food lunches with friends. By the end of high school she had gotten up to 137 pounds, which was a little more than she would have liked. She thought that her perfectly round ass was a little too round, and that her soft feminine hips were a little softer and a little wider than she was used to. She was a naturally pear shaped girl (although up top she was a 36C) and when she gained weight it tended to go to her hips, thighs and ass.

She would diet and be a little more conscious of what she ate, and smoked cigarettes more than she let on, to fight through her cravings of Ben & Jerry's and frosted cookies. From the time she was 18 to the time she turned 21 her weight fluctuated. She'd gain 4 pounds, then lose 3 pounds, gain 6 pounds, lose 5 pounds, although as time went on she was finding it harder and harder to make herself lose weight. During all this time Carmen and Jake grew closer and closer, to the point where they were seeing each other nearly every day.

One evening, Carmen returned home from work, still mad at herself for gorging on Chic-fil-A for lunch. Both of her roommates were away for the night and she felt exhausted and wanted nothing more than to curl up on the couch and watch Netflix. She changed out of her tight black dress pants and white blouse and took a shower. After blow drying her hair she pulled out her dreaded bathroom scale and weighed herself.

'Omigod! 148? I've never weighed this much before in my life! I couldn't have gained this much, I never should have eaten that chicken burger and all those fries, what was I thinking?’ She thought to herself.

She looked at herself in the mirror. She did have a bit of a softer middle, and her bellybutton was a little deeper, but she didn't think it was that fat, certainly not 148 pounds anyway. Her boobs did look bigger, and she turned to get a side view of her body. She sucked in her stomach and pushed out her chest.

‘I guess I don't look that fat. Ooo nice boobs.’

She rubbed her hands down her soft shapely hips.

'I do need to lose this butt though, and oh my goodness I had no idea my thighs had gotten this big, no wonder I couldn't fit into my jeans the other day. That's it, I need to start dieting and get back on track, I need to at least get back to 135. Why didn't Jake tell me I was getting fat? Mmm, ooo, oh maybe he didn't notice, yeah he probably didn't notice.'

She threw on a pair of boy-shorts and a white t-shirt of Jake's that had just come out of the dryer. She lit a cigarette, grabbed an ice-cold hard lemonade and cuddled up in front of her flat screen, waiting for her beautiful blonde hair to dry completely.

'Well I've already messed up my diet earlier today so I might as well just order a pizza.’

She called Pizza Hut and ordered a large pepperoni and bacon pizza with sides of wings and chocolate dunkers. As she waited for the delivery, she decided to have a bowl of ice cream to keep her company. She saw that the tub of Dreyer's chocolate chip cookie dough was half empty so she figured she'd just eat right out of the carton.

An hour later the ice cream was gone as well as the chicken wings and half the pizza. She opened another hard lemonade, lit another cigarette, and stared at the chocolate dunkers.

‘Oooo…I really shouldn't have ordered so much; I probably shouldn't eat these things. Mmm, but they look so good, maybe just one wouldn't hurt.'

The minutes passed by as she watched reruns of ‘Friends’ and she hadn’t realized that she had eaten nearly all of the dessert. She was just about to pop another one into her mouth when her iPhone blew up.

"Hey Jakey," Carmen said lovingly.

"Hey there, what ya doin' tonight?" He asked.

"Oh nothing, except thinkin' about you,” she cooed sweetly as she stuck her butt out provocatively in her seat. Just hearing Jake's voice made her feel aroused.

"I was thinkin' about coming over, are your roommates home?"

“Nope..mmm…” she paused. “I got the place to myself. I thought you were out with the boys tonight."

"Na, I'd rather see you. I'll be there in about a half hour?”

“Ohhh, okay, maybe you should pick up some beer,” she said seductively.

"Really? I thought you didn't really drink beer,” Jake said, a little surprised.

"Yeah, but I feel naughty tonight.”

Carmen wasn't exactly expecting her boyfriend to come over that night, and she was a little unprepared. She didn't want Jake to see the half eaten pizza box, and she certainly didn't want to be dressed the way she was when he arrived.

She went to her bedroom to find something cute to wear. She slipped into a pink thong and squeezed on a pair of ultra short grey cotton shorts.

'God these are tight, why are they so tight? I hope I don't look too slutty,’ she thought to herself.

After putting on a low cut spaghetti strap tank top she went to the bathroom to put on makeup. While applying her eyeliner she looked at her reflection. She was a little discouraged at the hint of a belly poking out ever so slightly against her extremely tight fitting top, but on the whole she thought she looked damn sexy.

'Oh goodness, my ass is getting pretty frickin' big, I really need to stop eating.’

Her hips had become a little wider, and her perfectly shaped ass had become a little fatter, and her tiny little shorts amplified those facts. She hadn't really put on that much weight and she still had a tiny upper waist, her figure was just curvier than it used to be. Her bra felt tighter as well, but she was proud of the ample cleavage she sported in that low cut top.

As much as she hated the fact she had put on a few pounds, there was a small part of her, perhaps in her subconscious, that liked it. Something about the tightness of her clothes and the softness of her body made her feel sexy in a way she had never felt before. Jake seemed to love it too, as when he finally came over, his hands were all over her ass like he just couldn’t get enough.

The following night she stopped at a gas station to buy cigarettes. Dressed in a skintight pair of black athletic pants and a pink tank top, she wiggled her way to the counter and said, "I'll have a carton of Camel filters please."

The clerk was an overweight man in his mid-twenties and he looked as if he was using every ounce of his will power not to stare directly at her ample cleavage. He gave her the cigarettes and did a half turn as she walked out the door, completely hypnotized her big round butt nearly bursting out of her tight leggings. The man that was waiting in line behind her did the same and once she was out the door the customer said, "Man, that is one sweet ass."

"No kidding,” said the clerk. "Some lucky guy gets to come home to that every night."

Carmen smiled to herself as she slipped into her red Chevy Malibu. She could sense the admiring looks she got from the clerk and the other customer, and although she got those kind of looks all the time, it never really got old to her. She didn't doubt they were talking about her right then, and she felt better about herself and a little less self conscious about the size of her expanding backside.

A week or so later Jake took Carmen out to a nice steak house. It was kind of a celebration because Jake had just decided to start his own construction company with his older cousin Dale. Dale had money and Jake had saved enough to buy to work vans and a pickup truck with a lumber rack.

Carmen looked stunning in a body hugging sleeveless black dress. She was feeling pretty good about herself because she had managed to shed a couple pounds in the last week and half. Jake had reserved an isolated table in the back of the restaurant so the two of them could have a little privacy.

"You look absolutely incredible tonight,” Jake said with a smile after the food arrived.

“Why thank you, you look pretty hot yourself,” she replied after finishing her second glass of wine. They started eating in a bit of an awkward silence as strong romantic vibes began to build.

“Carmen," Jake said as he put his fork down.

“Yeah?"

"I really think this construction company is going to take off."

She smiled back at him.

"I mean I know I'm a bit young to be owning my own company, but I have experience, and Dale has had experience in business."

"Yes, I think it's great, I'm really proud of you," said Carmen as she leaned in closer, giving Jake a good view of her cleavage.

"I'm going to hire Pat to help out, he's a good builder."

"I know, you said that earlier. What are you really trying to say?" She asked, feeling a nervous tension in the air. Jake paused, and slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out a box. He opened it revealing a gorgeous diamond ring.

"Carmen Cooper, will you marry me?"

Carmen put her hands to her face squealed with shock and delight, before she said, "Yes Jake, of course I'll marry you."

He took the ring and slipped onto Carmen's outstretched finger and smiled. It was a perfect fit.

Carmen had the fairy tale wedding she had always dreamed of. She came from a wealthy family so money was not an issue. Over 200 of Jake and Carmen's friends and family were in attendance to see the most gorgeous couple in the state tie the knot.

Carmen looked spectacular. In the months leading up to the wedding she had been hitting the gym and sticking to a somewhat strict diet, so she could look as good as she could on her big day. She got down to 138 pounds, not quite her goal of 135, but she was satisfied with herself nonetheless. In sickness and in health, through thick and thin, Jake knew he was a very lucky man.

They honeymooned in Europe, paid for entirely by Carmen's parents. They went to Paris followed by Italy and then Greece. Carmen had a field day in Milan, and she put a bit of dent in her father's credit card, but who could blame her? She loved fashion, and how often does a girl from Texas get to visit the fashion capital of the world? They stayed in five star hotels, made love every night and ate out at numerous fancy restaurants. Jake couldn't believe how much money was being spent, as he was not used to living like a rich person, but it all came from Carmen’s side of the family, so who was he to protest?

During the honeymoon, Carmen's diet went out the window. She was having the time of her life indulging in European chocolate, wine, and desserts, as well as being with the man she loved.

After almost a month, the newlyweds returned to Austin and moved into an upscale, yet sensible two-bedroom townhouse. With all the fun she had in Europe, and all the eating she did, Carmen had gained 6 pounds putting her at 144. It wasn't enough for anyone to notice, but it did make some of her clothes feel a bit tighter, especially around her hips.

At that point the 21 year old Carmen, was no longer going to school (nothing ever really came of it anyway) but she was still working at Nordstrom, doing makeup, although she only worked 30 hours a week.

Jake was still trying to get his new business on its feet, and things were a little slow at first, but Carmen's parents helped out from time to time financially until Jake's company started rolling.

After a year of being married, Jake and Carmen were as much in love as they were in high school. Jake had been working hard and his business started doing really well. He now had 3 work vans and 4 employees, and money was being made.

Carmen meanwhile, had been trying to keep her weight down, but she ended up actually gaining 12 pounds in her first year of marriage, putting her at 154 pounds, the heaviest she had ever been.

One day Jake came home exhausted. Although he was the co-owner of a construction company he also did his fair share of building. On days when concrete was being poured, or an addition to a house was being framed, Jake wanted to be a part of it to make sure it was done right.

He walked in the door in a white T-shirt and blue jeans, looking very muscular and very sexy to Carmen. It was in late July and although the sun was beginning to set, it was still very hot outside, and it was a welcome feeling for Jake to sit inside his spacious air-conditioned townhouse. It was even a more welcoming feeling to see his young 22-year-old wife waiting for him.

At 154 pounds Carmen looked amazing. A flimsy sexy cowgirl hat covered her beautiful long blonde hair and she flung her legs up on the leather sofa and fluttered her dark eyelashes. She was wearing a skintight white camisole that showed off her perfect lightly tan skin and fabulous breasts. Her curvy hips and bodacious ass and thighs were packed into her size 8 jeans. They had designed holes in them at the knees and judging from how tightly they clung to her shapely thighs and the way they dug into her softer waistline, it was probably time for her to move to a size 10.

“Ooo..you look (munch) so hot right now," beamed Carmen as she finished her cookie. "You sexy construction man."

"So do you, Mrs. Taylor,” Jake replied romantically as he slowly crawled on top of her.

"Oh you're so strong and, all sweaty and shiny Mr. Taylor,” cooed Carmen as they continued playing their little game. Jake held her tightly and kissed her soft full lips and he felt the delicious newfound softness of her upper arms.

"I guess I'll have to take a shower,” he whispered.

“No," Carmen whined as she started caressing his chiseled chest from underneath his shirt with her perfectly manicured fingers, and feeling the scratchiness of his five o'clock shadow that covered his strong, masculine jawline. “Mmmm…I don't care if you're a little dirty."

"Is that so?" He asked and then kissed her again.

"You know what Jake?"

“What?" He asked as he gazed into her mesmerizing blue eyes.

"I think I'm going to have to quit my job."

"And why do you say that?"

"Well, I just think that with a baby around the corner I should be at home."

"No!" Jake exclaimed ecstatically as he quickly sat up. "No way!"

"Yeah, I had my checkup today, we’re pregnant!” Carmen squealed.

"Honey, Carmen, that's great, that's great! I Love you so much, I guess we're going to need to buy a house!"

Around eight months later Carmen gave birth to a healthy baby girl. They decided on the name Ella, for their prized third member of the family, and Carmen did quit working to be home for the baby. They had bought and moved into a lovely new two-story house in Cedar Park, just a few months before Ella was born.

Having quit smoking, as well as any attempt at dieting while being pregnant, Carmen had put on some weight. Instead of the recommended weight gain of 25-35 pounds, Carmen put on 45. She took the phrase ‘eating for two’ literally and spent much of her time on the nest, snacking and gorging on high calorie foods. Even by the time the baby was 6 months old she still weighed 180 pounds, as she found losing the baby was especially difficult.

While her stunningly beautiful face had for the most part remained unchanged, the same could not be said for her body. Her breasts had become huge and they were very attractive, and she now wore a 36DD. Her body had transformed from a hot curvy girl, to a stunning full figured voluptuous woman.

Despite putting on all that weight, with a beautiful healthy 6 month old, Carmen glowed exquisitely. It almost seemed that she was even more beautiful now, than she was before, if that's possible. Her soft shapely thunder thighs below her wide round hips were enough to make any man drool. Her butt had become quite large, but it was still so round and well formed that Jake found it to be very alluring. It was a major turn on to watch her swaying hips and the soft rhythmic jiggle of her ass when she walked. Her entire body was smooth and soft, from her chubbier upper arms to the cute little paunch forming around her middle.

Despite looking so incredibly stunning with the extra pounds, Carmen wanted to lose weight. She knew she was looked at as the hottie from high school among her peers, and she wanted to get back to her old size. Her Mom helped take care of Ella a lot, which gave her some time to herself. It was a relief to be able to have few cocktails and smoke cigarettes again, something she sorely missed while pregnant. But aside from relaxation, she also tried to get back into a workout routine.

Going to the gym was almost more of a social event than a real workout. A lot of her friends were there, all of them with fresh makeup on and all of them working on their derrières, as girls often do.

Carmen would spend much of her time chatting, rather than on the treadmill, but by the time Ella turned one, she had managed to lose 15 pounds. Not a whole lot of weight for a six-month time span, but for Carmen and her tendency of putting on weight very easily, as well as her general aversion towards physical activity, it was.

She had gotten rid of most of her belly, and some of the jiggle in her upper arms, but she found it to be difficult to lose that butt. At 165 pounds her ass was a little smaller, but it certainly hadn't shrunk at the rate of the rest of her still very curvaceous body. She didn't look that fat really, just very voluptuous. She had big boobs, a big butt, and a gorgeous glamorous face. She was still just flat out hot by anyone’s standards.

It was around that time that the now 23-year-old Carmen found out that she was pregnant for a second time.

Chapter 2

A Moment On The Lips, A Lifetime On The Hips

Being pregnant once again, the diet stopped and the treadmill was replaced with fast food. She figured, ‘When else am I going to be able to eat what I want?’

She would say things like, "My baby is hungry and I need pizza! Not for me of course, my baby wants it."

She knew she would have to lose the weight eventually, but she'd cross that bridge when she came to it. As a result, even months after her second child was born, (a boy named Blake) she had her work cut out for her.

By the time Blake was six months old, and Ella was two years old, the 24-year-old Carmen weighed a whopping 208 pounds. Trying to lose the baby weight a second time proved to be even more difficult, and Carmen would constantly promise herself that she’d start dieting soon, but until that time she ate. The habits of indulging in all the foods she loved during her second pregnancy were hard for her to break. Curling up in front of the TV screen with a carton of ice cream, a piece of cake, or a bag of chips was much more appealing to her than dragging her expanding posterior back to the gym.

"Thank you so much Mom. I've just been feeling so overwhelmed lately,” Carmen said to her mother who was named Tracy. Carmen and Jake were going out to dinner later that night so she was leaving the kids in Grandma and Grandpa’s hands for the day.

One look at Tracy and it would be obvious to tell where Carmen's good looks came from. Tracy was a 46-year-old former beauty queen with a face nearly as gorgeous as her daughter's. She had hardly a wrinkle, and not a single sign of grey amongst her shoulder length light brown hair. She looked like she was in her 30's rather than her mid forties and if one did not know better, they might mistake Tracy to be Carmen's older sister rather than her mother. That was one thing Jake kept in mind after meeting Carmen's Mom. He knew if he married Carmen she would age well.

What's more is that you could tell Tracy's beauty was natural. Sure she had makeup on, and probably used her fair share of expensive facial creams, and maybe got her lips done, but nothing more. Only further evidence of the good genes that were passed down to Carmen.

Being 5'5" tall and 118 pounds in her early twenties, the effects of two children, and years with little or no exercise, Tracy was now a voluptuous vixen of about 190 pounds, however stunning nonetheless. She was still the quintessential ‘hot Mom’ with a few extra pounds, and her youngest son Justin (Carmen’s little brother) got his fair share of badgering about it among his teen-aged friends when he was in high school.

"Oh don't you worry dear,” Tracy replied in her calming Texas accent. "You know I just love seeing my grandkids."

"Ooo and thanks for (chew) making these brownies," said Carmen as she daintily placed her third between her sumptuous lips. "They're sooo good."

"Well thank you, but you take it easy on those now hun," warned Tracy, noticing the substantial belly roll that was forming beneath her daughter's blouse as she sat. "The eating habits you form when you're young tend to stick with you for life." Tracy put her hands on her thighs, "I'm living proof of that, a moment on the lips, a lifetime on the hips.” She lifted herself out of the chair at the kitchen table and added, "I remember before you were born when I was in the running for the Miss Texas pageant. My manager had to keep a close eye on me to make sure I stayed away from the local Steak n' Shakes, and of course he wasn't always successful."

"Oh Mom, what are you talking about? You were so skinny back then,” Carmen said.

'Jeez my Mom can be annoying sometimes, telling me I need to take it easy on the brownies. Why doesn't she look at herself?’ Carmen thought.

"Yeah, well it seemed like I had to nearly starve myself to get that way." Tracy went on with a reminiscent smile on her face. "I remember I was 125 pounds and some agent from California told me my thighs were too big!"

"Oh, Mom you're makin' me feel like a whale!" Whined Carmen as she self-consciously slid her shapely ass to the back of the collapsible wooden chair causing it to groan under her increased weight.

"Nonsense honey, you're gorgeous. If there's one thing I learned from your father it's that a girl don't need to be a size 6 for men to find her attractive. That being said, you ain't eaten for two anymore ya know?"

"I know, I know, I've been putting off going to the gym. It's just been so busy with a baby and a two year old that whenever I have a free moment I just want to relax and have a glass of wine with my hubby,” said Carmen.

'At least I'm not as big as her, am I? No, of course not, but I do need to go on a diet, and stick with it. Uhh! These jeans are so tight!’ Carmen thought to herself.

"That Jake's a pretty good cook too, isn't he?” Asked Tracy.

"Oh yeah, really good,” Carmen answered with a smile. ‘Oooo..I should probably get something to eat, I'm kinda hungry, brownies just don't cut it, I wonder if we still have any of that Chinese food at the house, Oh screw it I'll just go to Sonic. God, I could use a cigarette,’ thought Carmen.

"You really hit the jackpot with that boy. Why if I were a younger woman and if your father wasn’t…” Tracy started to say with a smirk before Carmen cut her off.

"Mom!"

Tracy started laughing. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I hope he knows how lucky he is to have you."

"Trust me, he does, he shows me every night!" Carmen exclaimed with a devilish grin.

By the time Jake turned 26, he and his 32-year-old cousin Dale really had things going with their business. They had gained a very good reputation around town, and they had expanded into a very profitable company. Dale hired an accountant, and Jake was feeling more like a boss, and he allowed himself more time off to spend with his family.

He now had a one-and-a-half-year-old son and a three-year-old daughter that were starting to develop personalities of their own, and he didn't want to miss a thing. He was also as attracted to his now 25-year-old blonde babe of a wife as ever, and a little more quality time with her sounded very appealing to him.

The two proud parents had decided not to have any more kids, as Ella and Blake were enough of a handful for Carmen already. Jake knew she was busy being a housewife as well as a Mom, and he decided that with the extra money he was making, he would hire a maid service, and a part-time nanny just to make things easier for her.

After Blake was born Carmen had vowed to get back in shape. Six months later she still vowed to get back into shape, a year and six months later, she had kind of given up. Instead of losing weight, she gradually gained a few pounds seemingly every month, until at age 25 the 5'6" Carmen weighed a whopping 227 pounds.

The nanny and the maid service was a welcome luxury for Carmen. She had been finding it harder and harder to balance taking care of the kids as well as having time for shopping and her time in front of the TV, and the maids coming twice a week and the nanny coming 4 days per week gave her ample opportunities to lounge around and relax, and pamper herself.

She was still avoiding the gym, mostly because she hated working-out, but also because she felt self-conscious about how voluptuous she had become. After Blake was born she had really started to let her weight go. Before, it was a little easier with goals of losing ten or even twenty pounds, but now the task of getting in shape just seemed too daunting. And because she didn't really know how to cook, she often ate fast food, or easily prepared high calorie store bought meals. As a consequence she gained weight, and she actually had to resort to shopping for plus-size clothing in order to keep up with the latest fashion trends.

"How do you eat like this and stay in such great shape?" Carmen asked her friend Amanda as they sat together at a Mexican restaurant.

Although Carmen knew she had put on quite a bit of weight, she was still very vain and always dressed to impress. She had squeezed her thighs and ass into a pair of skintight designer jeans, and wore expensive, tall leather high heal boots. Her tight white tank top was covered by an equally tight, light pink ruffled cashmere sweater jacket that came together high at her waist by a single button hanging on for dear life. Her upper arms filled out the sleeves like inflatable balloons, and her triple D cup breasts pushed her sweater jacket apart revealing her skimpy top as well as a good amount of cleavage.

"I'm really not in that great of shape,” Amanda replied. "I've probably gained like ten pounds since I've been with Jeff.

"I would kill to be your size again," pouted Carmen as she scooped a huge amount sour cream onto her chicken enchiladas.

"Oh please Carmen, you look amazing, and you have two gorgeous kids!"

"Yeah, but they (munch) made me fat!" Carmen whined as she dipped another chip in guacamole and sour cream and struggled to cross her chubbier legs without putting too much strain on her overly snug jeans. Her ass had gotten so big that it was wider than the chair she was sitting in. “You know I hired a personal trainer (munch) after I had Blake?"

"You did?"

"Yeah, I worked out (gasp) with him like twice, and then got lazy and kept canceling, and then just quit altogether," Carmen said giggling.

"I wish I could get a personal trainer,” said Amanda.

"I just don't really (munch, chew) care anymore. It's just too frickin' hard to get my ass to gym on a regular basis, so why even try?"

"Yeah I know what you mean. Who are these people that have time to work out everyday?"

The two friends continued chatting until Carmen finished off the second bowl off chips as well as her entire entrée.

“Ooo..is it hot in here (pant) or is it just me?" Carmen asked as she awkwardly peeled off her sweater.

"I guess it's a little warm," answered Amanda as she observed her friend stripping down to her skin tight camisole. She was in awe at the size of Carmen's breasts and even felt a little uncomfortable as that shirt left very little to the imagination and it was bound to draw some attention.

"I'm gonna go out (gasp) for a smoke to cool down, you wanna keep me company? Carmen asked as she stood up. "I'll just tell the waiter what we're doing (pant) and then let's come back in for dessert."

Amanda could hardly believe how big and ridiculously voluptuous Carmen had become since their cheerleading days in high school. Even her voice had become more sultry and breathier, and her fluffy protruding belly pressed firmly against her tight shirt and the outline of a deep-set belly button was clearly visible through the fabric. Her huge curvaceous hips flared out at her sides dramatically and her shapely, chunky thighs were completely compressed together with no gap in-between. Her chubby upper arms were exposed, but despite how jiggly they were, the flawlessness of her skin made Amanda jealous.

After wiggling out the door, Carmen lit her cigarette and put her weight on one hip, making her ass look even bigger than it already was. Amanda observed the roundness of Carmen's middle, the alluring swell of her abdomen, the way she filled out her jeans with her huge rear-end and shapely thighs, and just the soft, feminine, untoned figure that stood before her. She couldn't help but marvel at how her beautiful face remained mostly unchanged from the way it looked in high school.

"I can't believe you, you're like such an adult," said Amanda.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh I don't know, you're married, you have kids, you own your own home."

"Yeah, it's crazy right? It seems like (cough) just yesterday we were at cheer practice (gasp) talking about boys,” Carmen laughed as she took another drag on her cigarette.

"Yeah, I remember you were always talking about Jake."

"Yep, and look at me now!"

"You are so lucky Carmen. You married well. I can't believe Jake started his own business. My boyfriend is 26 going on 18.”

"Then just get rid of him.”

"He's really good in bed though,” Amanda said with a smirk.

“Ohhhh….” Carmen replied giggling as her phone started vibrating. "Ooo it's Kerry. Hey Amanda, when you go back in will you order me a Sopapilla Cheesecake and another (huff) glass of wine, thanks girl.”

Chapter 3

The Hot Mom

"Mommy can you take me to the playground?" Asked the now 4-year-old Ella in a high-pitched whiny voice.

"Not now honey, Mommy's tired,” Carmen replied. She had just gotten comfortable and was curled up on her black leather sofa watching TV. It had been a busy morning with the maids and the nanny and she wanted nothing more than to enjoy her second cinnamon roll in peace. The TV room was supposed to be her private space, it was a place where she could relax and have a cigarette if she wanted, without feeling guilty for exposing her kids to second hand smoke.

"But that's what you always say,” Complained Ella.

"Uhhh!" Groaned Carmen as she muted her 65" HD television. "Alright honey, just give me a half-hour to relax and I'll take you and your brother to a playground."

"Yay!" Squealed Ella as she scurried off to her playroom where Kerry, the nanny was. Carmen sighed, finished her cinnamon roll and coffee, had a cigarette and then trudged upstairs to the master bedroom.

After catching her breath, she put her hair up, touched up her makeup in the bathroom, and contemplated whether or not to leave the house in the form fitting charcoal colored velour outfit she was wearing. She looked great, but by Carmen's standards she thought she looked a little casual to be out in public.

'Oh screw it, I'm not going to see anyone I know and I'm too tired to change into jeans, they'd probably be too tight anyway,’ she thought to herself.

Carmen loved dressing up and showing off in nice clothes, but when she was at home she just wanted to be comfortable.

'Oh my goodness, I really need to stop eating, even these pants are tight now!'

She tugged on her soft lounge pants and reached down to pluck out the slight wedgie between her billowing butt cheeks. In the past year Carmen had struggled to keep her weight down. She would try things like not eating during the day, but then found herself gorging on junk food in the evening. Or trying to eat five smaller meals throughout the day, but that basically turned into her snacking all the time. She eventually gave up on any attempts to control her weight, relaxed and just blocked it out of her mind. She knew she was hot, and a part of her kind of liked her fuller body, it made her feel sexy, but she felt very out of shape and self-conscious at times.

The pounds had piled on gradually and because of it, Carmen wasn't always aware of how big she was getting. In fact, she was in a little bit of denial about it and always thought of herself as a little slimmer than she actually was. Nevertheless, now at age 26, the still drop-dead gorgeous young Mom weighed a hefty 238 pounds.

Her beautiful figure suggested pampered softness and generously indulgent luxuriance. Most of her weight continued to settle on her thighs, hips and butt, which was obvious by one look at the tightness in her pants. Even still, from the neck up she didn't look a whole lot different than she did in high school, if anything her face was even more beautiful now as it exuded femininity with a slightly fuller look.

After rounding up Blake and Ella, and giving Kerry a break, she pulled out of her driveway in her fairly new Chevy Traverse and headed to McDonald's, as she knew they had a playground there.

"Hey I thought we were going to the playground!" Moaned Ella who was snuggly buckled up in her car seat in the back next to her brother.

"We are honey, we're going to the McDonald's playground!" Carmen exclaimed, trying to make it sound exciting. Although Carmen was no stranger to McDonald's, she couldn't remember the last time she actually went inside the restaurant, as she almost always did the drive through. The kids wanted to go to a playground however and Carmen was too tired to walk to the park so McDonald's play place it was.

"Yeah, I'll have two Happy Meals, one with umm chicken nuggets, (gasp) and uh one with a hamburger please,” Carmen said to the pimple-faced kid across the counter. She planned on being good and just getting a salad, but after taking in the smell of the french fries she decided to order a little more. “Umm and I’ll have a crispy chicken salad (pant) and uh…”

"What kind of dressing?" Asked the young man, who was a little taken back by her rare natural beauty.

"Umm ranch. And a crispy (gasp) chicken ranch BLT."

"Do you want the meal or just the sandwich?"

"Meal please."

"Small medium or large?"

"Ummm large."

"What kinda drink?"

“Coke, (pant) diet please."

"Anything else?"

"Uh, well, I guess I'll have an (gasp) Oreo McFlurry and that will be it."

Carmen sat at a table in the corner of the Play Place and dipped fry after fry into her ranch dressing as she kept an eye on Ella and Blake who were happily playing. As the minutes disappeared, so did her fries, ranch dressing soaked salad, chicken BLT, as well as her McFlurry.

‘Oh God this stuff is so addicting, too bad it's so fattening,’ she thought to herself.

“Hey Carmen how’s it going?” A voice asked.

It was Todd, a guy that Carmen had gone to high school with.

“Oh, hi Todd, you’re here with your kids too?”

“Yeah, I’m the stay at home Dad today,” he said as he tried desperately not to stare at Carmen’s amazing thighs, which looked absolutely enormous in those snug pants and with the sexy way she was sitting in that plastic chair.

Todd had a huge crush on Carmen ever since high school, just like everyone else, and he was amazed at how much weight she gained, but he was still just as awestruck as always, just being in her presence, and he found himself reverting back to his old adolescent self that was afraid to talk to girls.

“Would you mind (pant) watching Ella and Blake for me for a sec?” Carmen asked as she adjusted herself provocatively in her seat. “I need to go outside for a smoke.”

“Oh, uh, yeah, no problem I’d be happy to,” Todd stammered as he tried not to drool over her too much.

Carmen heaved herself up and jiggled over to her daughter who had just come down the slide.

‘Wow! Her ass has gotten so huge since high school,’ Todd thought to himself lustfully as he gazed at her from behind.

"You know your foods gettin' cold over there,” Carmen said to Ella as she bent down and placed her hands on her knees, and sticking her ass out in the air.

"I want to keep playing Mommy."

“Well, I'm going outside for a few minutes, do you think you can be a big girl and keep an eye on your brother?"

"Yes I can do it Mommy,” said Ella with a cute smile.

"Well okay, (gasp) you have fun and be careful."

Carmen stepped outside and lit up. As she smoked, two 18 year old boys walked out towards their car with a couple bags of food, making not so subtle glances at Carmen. Carmen smiled and tugged on her tight velour hoodie making sure it wasn't riding up her expanding midsection. She was feeling a little awkward about being seen in the pajama-like clothes she was wearing, and at McDonald's no less, but she knew what kind of effect she tended to have on the opposite sex.

Once the two boys were inside their car one of them said, "Man, that chic is hot!"

"She's got a huge ass dude,” said the other.

"Big tits though, goddamn!”

"Yeah she's sexy, but she could lose a few pounds."

“No way man, I'd totally hit that."

Carmen could still see them gawking at her as she took the final drag on her cigarette.

‘Oh, boys never change. Sorry to disappoint you guys but I got to check on my kids now,’ she thought to herself as she shot them a sexy look and flashed them a smile.

She bounced her way back inside to find that her kids were still playing. Without thinking she began to munch on some of Ella's chicken nuggets.

"Come on guys (munch, chew) time to go."

Once the kids finally came Ella said, "Hey Mom, you ate some of my chicken nuggets."

"Well, they were waiting here for you (gasp) for thirty minutes,” Carmen said as she glanced at Todd somewhat sheepishly.

"Can I have a McFlurry too?” Asked Ella.

“Ooo, no, no dear, I don’t (gasp) want you having sweets this time of day,” Carmen said in a breathy voice as she fanned herself with her hand. Pheeww! Now let's go, I think it's nap time for all of us."

Some months after Ella turned five, Jake got an invitation in the mail for his high school reunion.

"Oh man I can't believe it's been ten years already,” said Jake as he stood next to the kitchen counter. "You wanna go to it babe?"

"Yeah, of course I wanna go to it,” replied Carmen as she opened a bag of potato chips while she sat comfortably on the couch. “I’m already on top of it, it’s all on Facebook."

"Let's see its at the, oh its at the Continental. You remember that place don't you?” Jake asked as he looked at the invitation.

"Yeah, I love (munch) that place, that's like one of my favorite clubs."

"I'll have to get a hold of Kerry."

“Don’t worry I already talked to (munch) your sis, she said she can watch the kids on 18th and the 19th,” said Carmen with a roll of her eyes after dipping another chip in ranch dressing. "Love that girl!"

"So if you’re going to the reunion this year does that mean you're going next year with your class as well?"

"Yeah, I'll probably go (munch, munch) why not? Free food and drinks,” she said between bites.

Jake walked over to her and took her in with hungry eyes. Her soft tan thighs looked massive with the way they were exploding out of her skimpy pink pajama shorts and her belly was pushing its way over the waistband. She was really starting to get huge in certain places. Jake was amazed at the way she seemed to consume food like calories didn’t exist and like she didn’t have a care in the world, and like she was completely unaware of how much weight she was gaining. He wasn’t complaining, as he had really grown to enjoy her fuller figure, but he was surprised by how much comfort eating she had been doing lately, and he couldn’t help but wonder how big she would get before she freaked out and went on a diet.

One month later Carmen was getting ready to go to the reunion. She decided not to wear a dress, but instead on a really cute white tank top with stylish floral lace around the neckline and hem. She also put on a tight pair of designer jeans and cowgirl boots, as the Continental was a western themed club, and so was the reunion.

"Hello, anybody home?" Yelled Jake's sister Megan after letting herself in.

"Ooo, hey Blake, Ella, Auntie Maggie is here!" Squealed Carmen as she slowly wobbled down the stairs.

Megan was a stunningly beautiful 24 year-old brunette who worked as a bartender at an extremely high-end restaurant. She was 5'7" tall, had perfect lightly tanned olive skin, and gorgeous brown eyes. If Carmen was a perfect ’10' then Megan was at least a ‘9.5’ and that was evident by the copious amount of money she made in tips. It did however look like Megan had been snacking on her fair share of appetizers lately. In fact during the past few years she had gone from a bikini ready 139 pounds to a curvaceous 162. She had packed her expanding ass into a pair of tight jeans, and wore a tight black tank top that emphasized her perfect breasts and revealed a cute little belly.

"Wow Carmen, your hair looks amazing,” Megan said with a smile.

“Ooo, thank you, (gasp) I had it done earlier today." Carmen replied as she gave Megan a hug. "So good to see you girl, and thanks so much for coming, I know your days off are precious."

Megan didn't remember her sister-in-law being this much of an armful, and she was surprised at how big Carmen's soft belly had become as it pressed against her as they hugged.

'Wow Carmen's really let herself go since she's been married, I can't believe how huge her butt looks in those jeans! She does look really pretty though too.’ Megan thought to herself.

"Hey Mags,” said Jake who had just stepped inside after watering the lawn. "There's money for a pizza and whatever else you need on the counter, Blake only eats plain cheese though ya know."

"Yeah I know, we'll be fine, you don’t need to leave me money, you two have fun,” Megan said with a wave of her hand.

"By kids, be good for your Aunt Megan, we'll be back tomorrow." Jake said somewhat sternly. "Oh and Megan, if you're gonna smoke, do it away from the kids okay?”

"Yeah, of course,” said Megan as she and Carmen exchanged eye rolls.

As Jake drove his hot young wife into downtown Austin, he started thinking about how many of his former classmates might be a little shocked by how much weight Carmen had put on. In his mind his 27-year-old wife was every bit as beautiful as she was the day he married her. He felt very lucky to be with her, and sure, maybe he knew Carmen had a bit of problem with out-of-control eating at times, and that she probably wasn't in the greatest physical condition health wise, but she was so beautiful, so sensual, and a such pleasure to be with, that he didn't mind. That's why he didn't scold her for chain-smoking in the house, or her habit of overspending on high-end clothes. He loved pampering his wife, and he didn't want her to have to work hard at anything. It was his motivation for starting his own business, and busting his ass to be successful. He knew that with Carmen's looks she could have married any rich snob she wanted to, but he made sure that didn't happen. He knew Carmen had always wanted to be with him, and looking at her now with her 248-pound sinfully sexy body, he was glad she did.

Chapter 4

No No Honey. You’re Thinner Than Me, Not Prettier

“Hey man you see Carmen Cooper yet? Holy shit, what a smoke show!” Said DeShawn, a former running back on the McCallum High School football team. "I mean Carmen Taylor now, I guess.”

"Yeah, how could I miss her?" Asked Jesse, another former jock. "I can't believe how much she's let herself go! I mean Instagram doesn’t exactly give you the whole picture.”

"She's lookin' fine, I mean that ass, damn! Hella thick!” DeShawn added excitedly.

"I don't know man, she was smokin' hot in high school, but now, I mean she's still got that face but it looks like she's been hittin' the fridge pretty hard."

"Whatever dude, she's lookin' pretty freakin' fine to me,” said DeShawn. "I wonder what kinda relationship she's got with Jake, you know what I'm sayin’?" He added laughing.

"I wouldn't try nothing knowing him,” said Jesse as he ordered another beer. "He'd kill ya."

The Continental was a throwback nightclub to the 1950's, with a country and western music themes, with numerous framed posters of Hank Williams and John Wayne. It was a nice little joint, and it had been rented out entirely for McCallum High’s class of 2009.

Like she usually was, Carmen was the center of attention. After socializing and drinking with countless old friends, she was approached by a beautiful brunette she didn't quite recognize.

"Hey Carmen Taylor is that you? It's me Bridget…..Bridget Boyle."

Carmen didn't know what to say at first. She thought the young women looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't connect the dots, and she found it odd that this Bridget person had put such an emphasis on her last name when she spoke.

"You don't recognize me do you? Remember we were in Math class together, I helped you with pre-algebra your junior year?"

"Oh yeah, wow, of course Bridget. I'm so sorry it's just been a long time, you look so different, in a good way I mean." Carmen apologized. "Didn't you used to wear glasses?"

"Yeah, I wear contacts now. I changed my hair as well."

"That's right, you used to be a redhead, no wonder I didn't recognize you!"

Bridget sat down at the bar and finished her drink. Carmen was hardly friends with her, but Bridget seemed eager to talk, and Carmen didn't want to be rude, so she joined her.

"Let's get a basket of fries and like some chicken wings, while we catch up." Said Bridget crossing her long legs as she sat on the barstool. "Oh and I'm gonna get another drink, looks like you need one too. Bartender!"

Bridget was a year older than Carmen, and a bit of a geek in high school. She wore thick glasses, was tall, awkward, and slightly chubby back then, and she was always secretly jealous of Carmen and her looks.

A lot had changed since then however, and Bridget had blossomed into a very attractive young woman, although she wasn't as naturally beautiful as Carmen, she was still very pretty. It was impossible for anyone to compete with Carmen in the looks department.

Standing 5'10" tall, with long, unnaturally dark brown hair, sexy brown eyes and a devilish smile, Bridget hadn't had any trouble finding a boyfriend in the last few years. It was just that Jake Taylor was the one she always wanted.

She and Jake were in the same grade, and she had given him countless hints that she was interested in him. But then the blonde little miss perfect, Carmen and her electric hips just had to bat her long eyelashes and steal him away. It really made Bridget mad, but she was always too proud to show it. Deep down she knew she never had a chance with Jake, at least not with the way she was in high school. She knew she would have to make some serious changes in her personality and appearance, so she did.

After losing a little weight, a boob job and a hairstyle change, she began to get looks from men in ways she had never experienced before, and after hearing that Jake and Carmen had gotten married, she sought out the richest men she could find, as perhaps a way to get back at Carmen. And seeing Carmen now, incredibly and unbelievably around a hundred pounds heavier than she was in high school, made a sneaky little smile form on her face. It did piss her off however that Carmen wore her weight so well, and actually still did look amazingly hot, in a way that she never could.

Unlike Carmen, Bridget had lost weight in the last ten years. She was a vegetarian and worked out religiously, and at the age of 28 she weighed 140 pounds, pretty slim for someone of her height with big boobs.

Tonight she was there to impress. She wanted to show Jake what he was missing. As a result she was a little overdressed, giving Carmen the impression that she was trying too hard. Wearing a tiny strapless black lace dress that showed a great deal of skin, as well as a ridiculous amount of cleavage.

"Oh my goodness that's a lot of fries,” said Carmen after the food was delivered. "I really shouldn't be eating like this, I'm trying to watch my weight."

"Yeah, uh-huh, so what's it like being married to Jake Taylor, I hear you have two kids,” said Bridget as she watched Carmen greedily indulge in the fries and boneless chicken. She was eager to see Carmen stuff herself with food and alcohol, hoping she might make a fool of herself.

"Oh Jake is (munch) so sweet, and yes, we have two (chew) gorgeous kids."

'Well aren't you special. Is that your excuse for getting fat? Having two kids? Oh please, look at yourself; your ass makes that barstool look like it’s the size of a quarter. I'll bet Jake didn't know he was signing up for such a fat ass wife when he married you,’ Bridget thought to herself.

"Oh you must be very happy,” said Bridget somewhat sarcastically as she eyed Carmen's girth.

Carmen took another sip of her Cosmopolitan and asked, "What have you been up in the last ten years? You look great by the way."

"Oh don't even get me started. First off I was a Dallas Cowboys cheerleader for like two days, before they told me I was cut, because some bitch changed her mind and decided that she didn't want to quit the team after all,” said Bridget, hoping to make Carmen jealous.

"Oh sad,” replied Carmen as she continued to eat, not paying attention to her impressive story, which just made Bridget angrier.

She went on about the various boring stuff that had happened to her since high school, and Carmen tried to pay attention, but she seemed more interested in the food than in Bridget's ramblings. "Yeah, and then I was dating this 54 year old divorced millionaire for like 3 years and we were going to get married and stuff, but then he decided to hook back up with his ex-wife so that was off, and just on and on and on."

"Oh, I'm so sorry,” Carmen said in a genuinely sympathetic voice. She looked down at the baskets of fries and chicken tenders that were now nearly empty. “Ooo…oh my goodness, I need to..oooff..get away from all this food, you wanna go (pant) out for a cigarette?”

"No, I don't smoke,” Bridget replied smugly.

"Alright well, I'm sure I'll see around, nice (huff) talking to you,” Carmen said as she stood up and adjusted her stylish white tank top.

'Jeez look at those chubby arms, Carmen honey you need to go on a serious diet, how the hell did you fit that huge butt into those jeans? Just look at that thing!’ Bridget thought to herself. She watched as her former classmate wiggled away in her fancy cowgirl boots. 'Could those thighs be any bigger? Don't walk too fast Carmen, we wouldn't want you to get out of breath.'

"Oh hey Carmen is that you?" Squealed Jennifer who was an old friend of Carmen’s. "Wow, what has it been, like six years?"

"Oh my goodness, Jenny, so good to see you girl! I was just going to go have a (gasp) smoke. You wanna join me?"

"Yeah sure, but first I'm going to get a drink. You want some champagne?"

"That sounds great,” said Carmen with a big smile.

"Awesome, I'll be right out!"

Jennifer came outside a few minutes later and handed Carmen a glass of sparkling white wine, as she puffed on her cigarette. Jenny had always been a beautiful girl, (people said she looked like Vanessa Hudgens) and although she had never been a cheerleader, she and Carmen had been good friends.

Despite putting a few pounds over the years herself, Jenny still looked stunning. With her gorgeous black hair, creamy olive skin, and piercing dark eyes, she looked as beautiful as ever. Having been a petite 5'4" tall and an admittedly slightly curvy 120 pounds in high school, she now weighed a voluptuous 164.

"So how is your daughter, she must be what, like 3 years old now?" Carmen asked as she took a sip of her drink.

"Yes, she just turned three, what about your kids?” Asked Jennifer.

"Oh, they're great, Jake's sister is babysitting right now."

"How is Jake, I haven't seen him yet."

"He's around here somewhere,” said Carmen as took another drag off her cigarette.

"He should meet my husband, he's an assistant coach at UT."

“Football?" Asked Carmen.

"Yeah, I'm sure they'd have a lot to talk about."

"I know, right! We should all (cough) get together some time."

"Yeah my daughter would love to have a playdate anyway."

"Totally" Said Carmen as she put out her cigarette. "Let's get some more drinks and talk inside."

"Yeah, we should get something to eat too. I need something to counteract all this booze." Jennifer said giggling.

After ordering some quesadillas, sliders, another basket of fries, and a bottle of wine, the two friends chatted and gossiped away as they got reacquainted.

“Oooo…I can't believe how much I've been eating today,” Carmen said sighing, before reaching for more fries. "I feel like I've gained (chew) five pounds in the past couple of hours,” she added with a giggle as she moved her captivating ass in her seat.

"I know, same here,” said Jenny as she took another triangle of the cheesy quesadilla. "I gained a lot of weight when I was pregnant, and I just haven't been able (munch) to lose it yet."

"So did I!" Carmen exclaimed, somewhat forgetting that it was obvious. "I don't understand how these women can give birth, and then start jogging on the treadmill like every day. Especially when they have kids at home!"

"I know, and who likes to exercise, I mean really?” Jenny asked with an eye roll.

"Yeah, I hate working out, why would someone want to get all sweaty and gross, screw jogging!” Carmen said as she made a playful look of disgust.

"Cheers to that."

Once the girls finished the bottle of the sparkling wine Jennifer said, "I'm gonna go find the boys."

“Oooff, (gasp) great idea, I'll think I’ll…ooo.. order us some dessert, cheesecake okay?” Asked Carmen as she tugged on the seemingly ever tightening waistband of her jeans.

"Totally, yes!" Jenny said as she leaned over to Carmen's ear and whispered, "Get us some chocolate ice cream too, and we better get another bottle as well."

"Okay!" Carmen answered, laughing and starting acting a little tipsy.

"Wow, that was fun!" Carmen said with a cigarette in hand as she and Jake slowly walked towards the hotel just right across the street. After the long night of eating, drinking, and mingling, Carmen's clothes felt excruciatingly snug, and she undid the top button of her jeans, allowing her cute tan belly to spill out.

"Everybody loved you in there baby, you were wonderful,” said Jake with his arm around her waist, feeling the alluring softness of her love handles.

“No, (gasp, wheeze) you were wonderful,” she cooed, slurring her words a bit as she leaned on him and kissed his cheek.

Jake held her up, preventing her from falling right on the sidewalk, and guided her back into her slow wiggle. "Easy now, here we are.”

"I can't wait to get (gasp) you back (cough, cough) to the room,” Carmen said in a sexy breathy voice as she held onto her strong muscular husband.

Meanwhile a drunken Bridget was stumbling towards her car not too far behind Jake and Carmen. She witnessed their deep sensual kiss and Carmen rubbing Jake's butt and angrily mumbled to herself, "What a (hiccup) drunk whore. Don't you know how out of shape your wife is? What's wrong with you people?" She sneered jealously and cursed at the parking ticket on the windshield of her hybrid Hyundai Sonata, as she watched Jake and Carmen saunter happily away.

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Carmen woke up at 10:30 the next morning with a slight headache. Wearing nothing but her skimpy pink panties, she heaved herself up to a sitting position and lit a cigarette in bed completely topless.

Jake had been up for a while and he walked out of the bathroom fully dressed.

“Impressed that I found a smoking room just for you baby?” Jake asked as if he wanted praise.

“Oh yeah, so (yawn) thoughtful of you lover boy,” Carmen cooed.

“Here I got you your Starbucks,” he said as he handed her an iced venti caramel frappuccino with extra whipped cream and a double chocolate brownie. Carmen took it from him like she expected it and immediately took a big sip from the green straw.

“So where are we meeting Jenny and Keith again?" Jake asked, referring to the breakfast they had planned the night before with Jennifer and her husband.

"At that (yawn) Jalisco place, Jenny sent me (much, chew) the address,” replied Carmen as she wiggled her toes and tossed back the down comforter leaving her full tan thighs exposed after shoving the brownie between her lips. "I'm gonna..ooo.. take a..mmm..(chew) shower first though."

After finishing her cigarette and devouring her brownie, she got up and daintily wiggled to the bathroom. Even after a late night of drinking and socializing, Carmen looked absolutely flawless. Although she felt sluggish and groggy there was a brightness in her mesmerizing blue eyes that played off against her thick blonde tresses which made her look excruciatingly beautiful. The elegance of her fuller figure was exceptionally attractive in her sexy light pink underwear. Jake gazed at the untoned softness of his wife's figure. The sensual fullness from her buxom contours to the alluring soft swell at her waist, more than demonstrated her seductive voluptuousness, and the fact that her beauty seemed to be somehow increasing with her added weight.

Chapter 5

Embracing Curves

"Oooo hey you guys, hope (pant) we're not late,” said a breathy Carmen as she threw away her minty gum and greeted her friends at the Jalisco bar and grill. Keith and Jennifer were already seated and looking through their menus.

"Don't worry we've only been here like five minutes,” said Jenny as Carmen lowered her huge butt into her seat. She had squeezed herself into one of her favorite pairs of casual black capris, but hadn't remembered them being so tight.

"Good to see ya again Keith, Jennifer,” said Jake as he sat down and playfully pinched Carmen's thick juicy thigh, causing her to giggle.

"Yeah man thanks for joining us,” Keith replied.

Keith was a good-looking guy, a little older than Jake, (31) with short dark brown hair and a goatee. He was pretty well built, having been a linebacker at Texas Christian University, and he and Jake had hit it off pretty well when they met at the reunion the night before. Keith had stopped playing football after college, but he got a head-coaching job at a high school in Austin. He quickly moved on to an assistant coaching job at Baylor, until he got his current position as defensive backs coach at the University of Texas, which Jenny loved because it was her hometown.

"Coffee?" Offered Jenny.

"Yeah that sounds good,” said Jake as he poured himself a cup.

“Here’s the cream and sugar,” said Jenny.

"Na, I like it just black, thanks though,” Jake replied. "Carmen, coffee?"

"Umm, actually I think I'll get a champagne and orange juice, they've got Mimosas here." She said as she looked over the menu.

"Ooo yeah, that's a really good idea,” said Jenny. "I think I'll get one too."

"I'll just have a latte or something later,” added Carmen.

“Hello, what can I get started for y'all?" Asked the waiter, a young man in his early twenties.

"Yes, we will have (gasp) two Champagne Mimosas,” said Carmen."And are you guys getting anything else to drink?"

"No, just coffee is fine,” said Keith in agreement with Jake.

"Okay, and would you like a little more time or are you ready to order?" Asked the waiter.

"Uh, well I think we're ready,” said Keith, referring to him and Jake. "Girls?"

"Oh gosh, everything looks so good,” said Jenny. "But yeah, I guess we're ready, what are you gonna get Carmen?"

"Umm, goodness, it's so hard to choose. I guess I'll have the three egg meat lover’s omelet and home fries…………and…..ooo..I probably shouldn't, but could I have a side of that apple wood smoked bacon as well?"

"Of course you can,” answered the waiter. "And you Miss?"

"Um, the vegetable and manchego cheese quiche please,” said Jenny. "And…..oh man, I guess a toasted bagel and cream cheese on the side, thanks.”

The waiter turned his attention to the men.

"French Toast,” said Keith.

“Pancakes," said Jake. "Thanks."

"Oh wait, I'm sorry, but I’d..oo.. like one of your (gasp) delicious looking cinnamon rolls as well,” Carmen said sheepishly as she slid her hips playfully in the booth causing them to press against her husband and sending an arousing shiver up his spine.

After enjoying their brunch, Carmen and Jenny stepped outside for a smoke while Keith and Jake talked football.

“Oooo… that was sooooo good,” said Carmen as she elegantly blew smoke into the air.

"Yeah it was,” replied Jenny with a sigh as she ran her hands down the sides of her waist and hips. "I really need to stop eating like this though. It just goes straight to my thighs."

"Oh gosh I know, me too. I've been eating like a (cough) total pig lately,” said Carmen, half giggling and half sighing. "I probably should do something about it (gasp) before I need to start buying bigger pants."

"You look great Carmen, you've got curves,” said Jenny. "For me I just kinda want to give up and just accept the fact that I'm never going to be a size 6 again. I mean going to the gym, quitting smoking, eating healthier, it's just way too overwhelming all at once."

"Yeah, I don't know if I’ll (cough, cough) ever be able to quit smoking. I don't even (gasp) want to think about that right now,” said Carmen as she took another puff. “Plus, when my Mom quit she ended up gaining like 40 pounds and that's the last thing I need (cough) right now.

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Carmen and Jake returned home and were happily greeted by their kids.

"Did you two (pant) behave for Aunt Maggie?" Asked Carmen as she put her handbag on the kitchen counter.

"They sure did,” said Megan who emerged from the living room into the kitchen. She was dressed for comfort in a pair of soft form fitting brown knit pants that amplified her curvy hips and expanding backside. The tight low cut grey tank top she was wearing was so revealing that her black bra was showing in the front and sides along with bountiful cleavage. Her cute paunch was clearly visible as was the outline of her deepening belly button. "And they've been fed. Didn't want to make a mess in the kitchen so we just went and grabbed some Jack in the Box for lunch."

“Mmm, Jack in the Box! Okay great, thanks so much,” said Carmen as she grabbed a diet Coke from the fridge. "Here, you can come (gasp) finish your fries in the living room, I need to (pant) get off my feet for a sec."

"Oh and I bought cupcakes if you want some, they're on the counter,” said Megan as she took the fries from Carmen. "Don't worry, I limited the kids to one each, I know you don't want them having too much sugar. Plus that way there's more for me,” she added giggling.

“Omigod yeah, more for us, thank you,” said Carmen as she grabbed a plate and two frosted chocolate cupcakes.

"Still a little hung over?” Asked Megan with a smile.

"Yeah, just a bit,” Carmen said giggling, as she slowly sauntered into the living room. After struggling to kick off her leather boots she curled up on the sofa with her dainty little feet tucked under her huge soft thighs and butt. She let out a couple of sweet girly gasps and began to nibble on her snack. She exuded and oozed sexiness in her extremely comfortable and unintentionally provocative pose and Jake took notice. She was so out of shape that he could hear the arousing sexy sound of her cutely breathing through her nose and he loved the sight of her belly moving in sync with each labored breath. Despite being a little concerned for his wife's health, he was as turned on as ever, he just couldn’t help it. “Oooo…I am going (munch, chew) to go take a nice little nap after this, thanks (gasp) again Megan,” Carmen added as she finished the entire cupcake.

Chapter 6

Thick Wives Save Lives

Jake walked into the master bedroom to find his now 30-year-old wife still asleep and sweetly, softly snoring in a sensual feminine way. Sleeping until eleven had become a normal thing for Carmen on the weekends. With Blake and Ella (now ages 6 and 8) a little more grown up and involved in sports and school, as well as having a nanny and a regular housekeeping service, Carmen was finding more excuses to be lazy. She had continued to gradually pile on the pounds during the last few years, and because of her increasing weight she found herself having less energy and she had started to become more and more sedentary. This only made her gain weight more easily. She put on average about ten pounds a year in the previous three years, and she was now tipping the scales 279.

Jake gazed lustfully at the mountain beneath the white satin sheets that were his wife's hips. He went over and sat on the edge of the mattress and gently brushed her long beautiful blonde hair out of her gorgeous face and kissed her soft warm cheek.

She yawned and groaned sweetly as she awoke and smiled at him. “Hey," she cooed as she delicately fondled his chest. He leaned in on top of her and lasciviously held her soft jelly-like waist and kissed her full moist lips.

"I made waffles and bacon for us and the kids,” he said as he stared into her big, glowing blue eyes. "You should come down, it's after eleven."

Carmen sighed and yawned again and then finally heaved her alluring girth into a sitting position, causing the king-sized mattress to groan and become depressed under her weight. She lit her first cigarette of the day, stretched out her expanding jiggly arms and flung the sheets off of her smooth sexy legs.

Because her weight gain had been gradual, it wasn't a shock to friends and family, and quite frankly, she herself hadn't realized how big she had become. What's more is that Carmen gained weight very proportionately and in all the right places. She wore her weight beautifully, and her face was as pretty as ever. Her flawless skin was still perfect, if not better than perfect. It was tan, delicious, incredibly soft, silky smooth, and unblemished.

Her upper arms had become big and chubby. Her breasts were huge, perfectly plump and enormously sexy. She had a nice big comfy belly and equally arousing love handles, although her midsection was still relatively small compared to the rest of her ridiculously voluptuous body. The majority of her weight continued to go to her ass, hips and thighs, and her hip to waist ratio was still more than enough to make any man swoon. Aside from her stunningly beautiful face, the first thing that jumped out about Carmen was her massively round, perfectly formed derriere, and her immeasurably wide womanly hips.

She was still very well put together and was not sloppy fat by any stretch of the imagination. She was curvy, shapely and had an hourglass/pear-shaped figure complimented by beautiful skin and a glamorous cover girl face. She was the quintessential image of a pampered overindulgent beauty queen American housewife.

She finished her cigarette, threw a silk robe over her sleeveless purple camisole and wiggled and jiggled and huffed and puffed down the stairs.

It was Superbowl Sunday and Carmen had invited Jenny and Keith over for the game. In the past few years Jenny and Carmen had become close, and their bad habits seemed to rub off on each other, while the men in their lives seemed to become more enamored with them than ever.

"So we picked up the pizza's and a ton of buffalo wings,” said Jenny on her phone on the car ride to Carmen's house. "Are you sure we shouldn't bring anything else, you got enough booze?"

"Ha ha, yeah we've got plenty of that don't worry girl,” replied Carmen laughing. "I bought some of those do it yourself little bacon wrapped sausages and Jake's barbecuing so we are totally set."

“Alright, be there in twenty,” said Jenny.

Her husband Keith turned around the corner and started thinking. He had been wondering about Carmen's weight gain and he wanted to mention it to his wife, but he didn't quite know how to say it without being rude.

"Carmen has filled out quite a bit lately hasn't she,” he said somewhat hesitantly.

“Keith!” Jenny replied in a scolding tone.

"What? I mean, I love her as a person but man, her weight has…. gotten a little out-of-control don’t you think?”

"Oh please, why do you have to bring that up now?" Asked Jenny. "Carmen is like the best looking woman I know, at whatever weight she is."

"Oh yeah, I mean no, I think she's very pretty. It's just I would think she woulda made some kind of change by now. Or at least Jake woulda said something about it."

"Jake totally adores Carmen, he would never criticize her weight,” Jenny said as she glared at her husband.

Keith sighed. "Yeah, I guess."

Jenny felt the sides of her soft curvy upper thighs where she had once been able to feel her hip bones long ago, and she started to get a little self-conscious. “Ummm..you don't think I'm getting too big do you?"

“What? No no of course not,” he answered quickly as he reminded himself never to bring the issue of weight up with a woman ever again.

"Do you think I'm as pretty as Carmen?"

“Yes, of course I do, you are beautiful honey."

"Oh but you don't think I'm prettier,” asked Jenny as she started playing with her hair while staring at her cell phone camera.

"Uhh yes you're just as…you are gorgeous, yes you are prettier than she is babe,” he said with a nervous chuckle.

"You are attracted to Carmen though, like that body type?”

"What is this some kind of quiz?" He asked defensively.

"Well?"

“Yes, of course I think Carmen is pretty, I was just pointing out that I thought she had gained weight. I think you're gorgeous though and I will always love you."

"Even if I get all fat? Because apparently you think Carmen is…”

"I'll love you no matter what,” he answered convincingly and smiled at her. "Now let's go have some fun."

She smiled back at him as if she finally was appeased. Deep down Keith didn’t think he cared how much his wife weighed, he was just curious about how much Carmen had blimped up lately, because he actually found it intriguing.

Jake greeted them at the door and he welcomed the attractive couple along with their 6-year-old daughter Anna.

"Make yourself at home guys,” said Jake as he closed the front door behind them.

"Where's Carmen?" Asked Jenny as she took off her overly snug stylish black leather jacket. Her thick cute figure was beautifully displayed in a light-weight yellow knit top with an exceedingly low cut v-neck collar that flaunted captivating cleavage in her perfectly formed oversized breasts. The top was very tight but it flared out loosely over her waist as a way to hide her expanding and softening mid section. While it did somewhat hide the swell of her belly it could not detract from her widening hips which erotically flared out at her sides. With her weight now at 193 pounds on her 5'4" frame she had a silhouette similar to that of a cello.

After wiggling her way to the living room she found Carmen who was comfortably lounging on the sofa, working on some chips and guacamole.

"Hey Carms,” said Jenny excitedly.

"Omigod hey!" Exclaimed Carmen as she rocked a couple times back and forth in her seat in an effort to get to her feet. The two friends gave each other a very squishy hug and Jenny complimented Carmen on her gorgeous outfit.

"Oh come on (gasp, wheeze) I just wanted to be comfortable,” said Carmen who was dressed in a tight white tank top partially covered by an ultra soft open front black cardigan with matching velvety soft black pants. Her nicely tanned neckline gave way to a pair of perfectly huge, heaving breasts which seemed to be pushing the fabric of her white top tighter by the second. Her entire outfit closely embraced her body and defined her soft, bulging, expanding contours in a remarkably sexy manner. "Look at you though, love that top!"

"Thanks, I was a little worried cause I've gone up a few sizes lately,” Jenny said quietly and meekly, not wanting to make her friend feel self-conscious about her own size.

"Please Jenny, you (gasp) look awesome, plus guys like a little shape to their (pant) women, trust me,” Carmen whispered with a devilish smirk as she slowly wiggled her way towards the kitchen. "How bout' a beer, or (gasp) something?”

"Do you think the kids will be okay?" Asked Jenny.

"Oh, yeah,” said Carmen. "Jake's got em' upstairs (gasp) playin' Xbox, they'll be fine."

"In that case, hell ya I'll take a beer, what ya got?"

"Take your pick,” said Carmen as she opened her stainless steel fridge.

Jenny looked over the broad selection of Heineken, Corona, Budweiser, and Mike’s Hard Lemonades and chose a Heineken, while Carmen grabbed a hard lemonade. “Ooo..if we're nice to the boys (pant) I'll get Jake to make us some Long Island Iced teas a little later,” said Carmen with a smile as she took out a cigarette and headed for the back patio where Jake was manning the barbecue. "Come on (gasp) its kinda warm actually."

The two girls chatted, gossiped, downed their drinks and smoked several cigarettes each. Although it was February it was an unseasonably 68 degrees in Austin, and quite comfortable to be outside. Especially for Carmen who had a clear view of her husband's backside in her cushioned oversized deck chair. She watched him tend to the old fashioned Texas style BBQ baby back ribs with a contented smile on her face. Carmen's hips and thighs filled out her chair much like they filled out her soft black pants, to the utmost capacity.

“Honey," purred Carmen with her hand stretched out holding her empty lemonade bottle. "Us girls could (cough) use a couple more drinks please."

Jake turned the ribs, rolled his eyes and chuckled to himself. Only Carmen could get away with acting so helpless like that and still seem so sweet and generous at the same time. It was a terribly sexy trait that she had, and Jake could never resist it. He was happy to let her sit on her ever widening ass, and cater to her every need. He looked at his wife, her face was as beautiful and radiant as ever, with that perfect nose, that alluring eye makeup and that thick luscious blonde hair. If any other women in the world bossed him around like that while sitting on their ass, drinking and chain-smoking, he might be tempted to go off on a rant, but with Carmen it was a turn on. "Keith, you want a cigar or something?” Asked Jake.

"Yeah, that sounds good, thanks,” Keith replied.

"Oh and you need something to drink or are you good?" Asked Jake as he turned towards the sliding back door.

"Na, I'm good,” Answered Keith.

"Well then ladies, another lemonade, and what's that a Heineken?" Asked Jake.

"Yes please, oh and bring that pizza out here too before it gets cold would you please,” said Carmen.

"Alright but let's save some of the pizza, Dale and Erin should be here pretty soon."

“Omigod what do you think, (cough) it’s not (cough) like i’m going to eat the whole thing,” Carmen said with a flirty giggle. "Hey when are Mags and her new boyfriend coming over?"

"I just talked with her, they were just leaving the bar, they should be here in an hour,” said Jake as he headed inside.

"You remember Megan don't you?" Carmen asked Jenny.

"Oh yeah, but I haven't seen her for a few years,” said Jenny. "So she's got a new boyfriend huh? Have you met him yet?"

"No, none of us have, but that's typical Meghan, that girl seems to have someone new every month!" Said Carmen.

“Hello," said Dale as he suddenly showed up through the back sliding door followed by his wife Erin. Dale was an average looking guy, about 5'10" tall and balding. His wife of three years, Erin, was moderately attractive and about the same height as her husband. She had a decent shape, was fairly slim, and kept her weight at about 150 pounds due to her love of jogging. Her face was quite stunning, although compared to Carmen and Jenny it seemed almost plain.

"Hey Dale, hey Erin,” said Carmen without getting up. "Dale you've met Jenny."

"Yeah good to see you again,” said Dale politely. "This is my wife Erin, Erin this is Jenny and that's her husband Keith."

"Nice to meet you,” said Keith as he greeted her.

"Nice to meet y'all too,” said Erin. "Thanks for having us over Carmen. I made some Fried Chicken just in case we run out of food."

"Oh Erin, that's so sweet you shouldn't have,” said Carmen. "Thank you so much. Erin makes (pant) the best fried chicken,” she added as she grabbed Jenny’s arm and flashed a big smile.

"Well I guess since we're all hangin' out here I figured we'd need a cooler,” said Dale as he barged outside with a large portable ice chest in his hands. He set it down as he made Erin feel comfortable and then headed back inside and returned with the pizzas. “Get it while it’s hot y’all.”

Carmen and Jake had prided themselves in being very hospitable to others, and they loved to open up their house. They had a great home for entertaining guests, and that, along with the fact that they had their lives together, and had great kids, it always seemed that the Taylor's house was where people would flock to. Not to mention that they were both beautiful to look at, and people always loved to be around them.

The group chatted for a while and ate pizza and drank beer. Just as the ribs were about done, and Carmen was starting to work her way into the fried chicken, Megan and her boyfriend arrived.

Megan looked as beautiful as ever, although almost borderline inappropriate (as she had always been the wild one in the family, much to Jake's disgruntlement), and despite it being winter, she was wearing a pair of ridiculously short black shorts exposing her thick tan thighs; and a tiny blue top with nothing but two straps going over her soft tan shoulders. She had put on some weight, and in fact now carried over 180 pounds on her 5'7" hourglass figure, making her outfit choice all the more revealing and provocative.

“Hey y’all, this is Travis,” said Megan as she grabbed a beer and handed one to her boyfriend. Travis was a tall lanky man in his early thirties and he looked like he just stepped off of a Harley. He looked strong and handsome, and just Megan's type, at least that's what Carmen thought anyway.

"Hi, nice to meet you,” he said in a surprisingly friendly tone. "I don't know if you guys like Tequila, but I felt like we should bring something" added Travis as he held up a bottle of Patron.

"Wow thanks! What a treat,” said Carmen as she lit another cigarette, still sitting in her deck chair.

"Thanks for having me, good to finally meet you,” he said as he took a seat and opened a beer.

'Wow so that's Carmen, they weren't kiddin', she's very easy on the eyes. Looks like marriage and kids have done that body good, maybe a little too good though. Hope she don't break that chair,’ thought Travis as he drank in Carmen's beauty along with his beer.

Once the game actually started, the guys were glued to the TV. Jenny and Carmen watched much of the first quarter, but ended up spending most of their time in the other room gorging on the vast quantities of food, as well as drinking and smoking to their heart's content. While the men were focused on the game, Carmen was focused on the food, and it was a bit of a feast. With baby back ribs, pizza, sausage wrapped in bacon, Buffalo wings, fried chicken and nachos, she had a hard time deciding what to eat, and what she was going to eat next. By the time the game finally ended she felt aroused, sensuous, comfortably bloated, full and heavy.

"So what do you (much, chew) think of Travis?” Carmen asked Jenny after she opened a big box of miniature chocolate covered donuts and gracefully ate one in two bites.

"He seems nice,” said Jenny as she tried to fight the urge to eat one of the donuts. What does he do for a living?"

"Get this,” said Carmen as she placed her hand on Jenny’s wrist with excitement. "He's a civil engineer."

"No way really?" Asked a surprised Jenny. "He looks more like a member of the Hell's Angels.”

"I know right, but..mmm.. better (chew) looking,” said Carmen as she reached for another donut.

“Yes, definitely better looking,” said Jenny as she gave in and grabbed one of the tasty looking treats from the open box. "Looks like he's been (chew) feeding her well."

"Yeah, I know what you mean,” said Carmen with a slight giggle. "I never realized how much (munch, chew) of a badonkadonk Mags has."

“Well, it's hard to miss it in those shorts!" Said Jenny.

"She looks really good though, I'd be wearing (munch, chew) shorts like that if I could still fit in them,” Carmen cooed with a sigh. "Speaking of which..mmmm..(much, chew) I need to get away from these donuts! I think I'll go..mm..(chew) cuddle up to Jake and see if he'll make us some drinks,” she added as she struggled to get up before lethargically wiggling over to her husband who was still on the couch with the others watching the post game show, but not before grabbing one more donut before she left, just for good measure.

"Hey baby,” Carmen purred in a slow sexy voice as she stuck out her huge shapely ass in front of him and then collapsed in the corner of the sofa with her soft fat thighs and legs spread across his lap. She barely had enough room, as her butt had gotten so big that it didn’t really fit between the armrest of the sofa and the place that her husband was sitting. "Who won?"

"Are you serious?" Jake asked.

"What, I was (gasp, wheeze) in the other room with Jen,” whined Carmen.

"The Chiefs won, it was a great game you really missed out.”

“Oooff… you know I (pant) don't care about football,” said Carmen as she struggled to get comfortable in the tight space.

"You hear this Keith? That's a former cheerleader saying she doesn't care about football,” Jake said laughing.

Travis’ ears perked up.

'Carmen was a cheerleader? Wow, so that's what happens to cheerleaders after high school. Makes sense I guess, no more practice and all that. Got she’s gotten so big, for some reason it looks damn sexy on her though,’ thought Travis as he sat with Megan on his lap in the corner of the room, trying not to gawk at Carmen too obviously. ‘I wonder if that will happen to Megan?’

“Yeah, Jennifer is the same way,” said Keith as his wife came in and sat next to him.

Travis, who was from California, found his eyes drifting towards Jenny. ‘My God, what is it about Texas? Do all the hot women here just completely blow up after they get married?’, he thought to himself as he stared at Jenny’s ass, and then noticed how big and heavy Megan felt on his lap.

"If you don't care about football, then why were you a cheerleader?” Jake asked Carmen.

"Just so I could look at boys in tight pants,” she said playfully.

"Oh is that right?” Asked Jake as he leaned over and kissed her.

"Well, so I could look at you in tight pants,” purred Carmen in a lustful whisper as she put her small soft hand on his crotch, and squished herself even more firmly against him. Jake squeezed and fondled her warm fleshy thighs while she delightedly moaned and batted her dark eyelashes flirtatiously. She slowly maneuvered her legs off of him and scooted her hips and butt to the back of the sofa and arched her back causing her breasts to stick out and heave and bounce. She yawned sweetly and provocatively and ran her fingers through her perfumed hair and said, “Ooo..I was thinking, maybe you could (gasp) make us all some drinks, we haven't really touched any of that vodka yet or the tequila."

"You guys got some margarita mix right?" Asked Dale. "All right if I crack open that Patron, Travis?"

"Go for it man, that's why I brought it,” said Travis.

Chapter 7

Sometimes I’m Down. But Then I Remember I Have A Nice Big Round Ass And I Feel Happy Again

“Ooo..hi boys,” said Carmen as she greeted Jake and Dale at one of her husband's construction sites. She was swinging by to pick up the now 9 year old Blake's baseball glove, which for some reason he'd forgotten that he'd left it in Jake's work truck (as kids do) and needed it for his tryout which started in less than an hour.

Carmen, who was now 32 years old, slowly wiggled and jiggled her way toward them breathing heavily with a cigarette in hand. "Eww whoa!" She girlishly squeaked as she nearly stumbled on the awkward step along the side of the gutted-out house.

"Watch your step there honey,” said Jake. "Your shoe’s untied."

In the past two years Carmen had allowed her weight to get even more out of control. Eating had become her favorite pastime, perhaps almost even an addiction at this point, (in some people’s opinions) and it was getting to where she was unable to do the simplest of physical activities without getting completely winded.

Even her other favorite activity of shopping was becoming a form of exertion. Still, she was in a bit of denial. Sure she knew she was very out-of-shape, but she justified it because she felt so feminine and sexy all the time. And to be honest she liked what she saw in the mirror, and why wouldn't she, why wouldn't any woman?

She didn't have a fat chubby face but rather just a bit of a less defined jaw and neckline. She still had the stunning youthful look and the skin of a cover girl, and in Jake’s eyes she was as beautiful, if not more beautiful than she was ten years ago when she was considerably slimmer. Despite being somewhat disappointed with the size of her belly, she didn't really mind her thighs and butt. Even if her ass was huge, it was still round and pert, and she liked the way it jiggled back and forth when she walked, in fact it turned her on.

The weight seemed to pile on a little more quickly than it did when she was in her twenties. Without realizing it or meaning to, she had gained a good 40 pounds in the past two years putting her at an admittedly unhealthy, yet undeniably sexy 320 pounds of exaggerated voluptuous curves.

“Phewww! (gasp) Why didn't you (pant, wheeze) tell me it was such a long (cough, cough) walk down here?" She asked between breaths as she attempted to bend over and tie her shoe. She stopped herself halfway, sweetly gasped for air and asked for a place to sit down.

"Sure baby, umm…ah…there we go,” said Jake as he quickly walked over and grabbed a metal folding chair for her.

"Ooof! Thanks babe. I (cough) seem to(pant) be..ah..little out of breath (huff, gasp) for some reason, just give me a sec,” she said as she sat down, causing the metal chair to squeak and groan, and took another long drag off her cigarette and put down her stylish leather handbag. Carmen was dressed casually, at least by her standards, for her day as a sports Mom. Her thighs were poured into a pair of sexy white cotton pants, and on top she wore a tight black v-neck shirt that showed a great deal of cleavage.

Dale glanced at Jake for a moment and then turned his attention back to Carmen. "So the boy's got a tryout today?” He asked, noticing Carmen's heavy breathing and curvaceous girth. "Heard he's quite the little ball player."

Dale had always thought of Carmen as this glamorous and sort of unobtainable beauty, and dream of a wife, but he was amazed at how fat she looked now.

'How the hell is she so out of breath and out of shape and still her hair and eye makeup looks that amazing?’ Dale thought to himself. ‘Why can't Erin ever look like that?’

"Yeah, (huff) ya know, just like his daddy,” Carmen said with a sweet half giggle, as she finished tying her bright pink Sketchers. "You got (cough) it?" Gasped Carmen, still catching her breath, referring to Blake's glove.

"Yeah, just a sec,” said Dale as he turned towards the truck.

A few hours later Jake and Dale were sitting at a table in a nearby bar with a couple of pitchers in front of them. They were there to talk business, but Dale seemed more interested in the beer.

"So he doesn't like you to watch him play?” Asked Dale.

"Not for a tryout,” said Jake as he sipped his glass of Bud Light. "He gets nervous when I'm watching."

"Oh, yeah?” Asked Dale. "Kind of a father son thing huh,” he added as he polished off his glass and poured another.

The two men sat and talked a little about the future of their company, and Dale made glass after glass of beer disappear in the process. He got a little buzzed and worked up the courage to ask a question that had been burning away in his head for the last few hours.

“What’s going on with Carmen's weight?"

Chapter 8

If You Can’t Handle The Curves, Get Off The Highway

“What hell, what’s the matter with you, man?” Jake asked in a stern and slightly angry tone.

“I’m sorry, I only ask because I care about you guys, and I’ve been getting a little worried about Carm’s health.”

Jake gritted his teeth and tried to stay calm and composed. “I love my wife, just the way she is alright?”

“Hey I didn’t say…”

“I’m not gonna tell her how she should live her life, that’s up to her,” Jake said forcefully and cutting Dale off.

“You’ve got to get her to quit smoking,” said Dale almost pleadingly.

“Look.” Jake said before he paused and glared at Dale. “You know how everybody always says marriages are full of ups and downs?”

“Sure.”

“Well, Carmen and I have never had ups and downs. We don’t fight and really never have, she’s doing fine, and I’m doing fine and let’s just leave it at that!”

“Jake you got to wake up though before…”

“You know why I worked so hard to start this company with you?” Jake asked, cutting him off again.

“Why?” Asked Dale.

“Because I was about to marry the kindest, most beautiful girl in the world, and I knew she deserved a great life. I wasn’t about to be married to a girl like that, and have her feel like she needed to work to pay the bills and have nice things,” he said with a finger pointing in Dale’s direction. “I would work 20 hours a day for her, I never want her to have to lift a finger.”

“Yeah, but to what point?” Asked Dale. “What do you think she’s just gonna suddenly start exercising, or are you just gonna let her eat herself all the way up to…”

“This conversation is over,” said Jake as he slammed his beer down on the table.

He remained pissed off at Dale for the rest of the week. A part of him knew he was right, but Jake was just so happy and so incredibly turned on by his wife of 11 years. Even at well over 300 pounds, Carmen’s beauty far exceeded that of any other woman, and that was not just in his mind. While some of his other friend’s wives had cut their hair short, stopped wearing makeup regularly, and started to look their age; Carmen till looked every bit like a beauty queen, albeit an overfed beauty queen, and in fact looked more like she was 26 or 27 rather than 32.

She still had that soft, radiant, light tan, flawless skin. She still had that long, thick, glamorous blonde hair, and that perfect nose, that perfect smile, those plump lips, and those glowing seductive eyes and eyelashes. Even still, Jake couldn’t get those words from Dale’s mouth out of head.

“Why don’t I do the grocery shopping today, you just stay here and relax,” Jake said one day, hoping that maybe he could get his wife to eat a little healthier.

“Are you (cough) sure baby?” Carmen sweetly cooed as she puffed on her cigarette and relaxed in front of the TV.

“Yeah it’s no problem,” he said as he grabbed his keys.

“Great, (cough, cough) then I think I’ll start on some champagne a little early,” she said with a titillating giggle.

“By the way, do you want me to get you one of the e-cigs, or vapes or whatever?” Jake asked as he got lost in her beauty for a moment.

She looked up at him and timidly bit her lip. “No thank you baby, I've tried those (cough, cough) and it’s just not the same,” she said as she seemed to push her breasts out in front of her in an amazingly seductive manner unconsciously. Her huge tits seemed to heave and bounce every time she coughed. Jake felt himself getting instantly hard and he decided to drop it and just focus on one thing at a time.

When he returned from the store, Carmen lifted herself out of her seat on the sofa to greet him. “I hope you (gasp, pant) got somethin’ good, your pretty little wife is hungry,” she purred as she squished her body against him and sensually kissed the scratchy five o’clock shadow that covered his cheek. Jake pulled out a bag of apples followed by some bananas. “Jake you know I hate bananas,” she said in an overly whiny voice.

“Yeah, but I think it's time for me to start eating a little healthier,” he said nonchalantly.

Carmen laughed and put her cute little hand on his stomach. At age 33 Jake had finally started to put on some weight himself, probably a good 20 pounds or so in the last 2 to 3 years, and it was evident by his somewhat softer gut. That being said he was still quite muscular, and at 6’1” tall and 205 pounds he was still in pretty good shape.

“Why? Like your cute little ass can get any smaller,” she cooed sarcastically as she patted his butt and stared at the bananas like they were her worst enemy. “I want some cookies!” She pleaded in an exaggerated girl voice.

She started looking through the kitchen pantry for something to snack on. Jake watched her arms jiggle as she rummaged around and he suddenly felt guilty. Was he really going to let Dale’s words influence him like this? The last thing he wanted to do was deprive Carmen of pleasure. In fact what he wanted was to do the opposite, he wanted to give her as much pleasure as she could handle, and then some.

“Did you (gasp) get anything for dinner or should we just order out?” Asked Carmen as she grabbed some Rocky Road ice cream from the freezer, grabbed a spoon and started eating it right out of the carton, while staring at her husband seductively.

Jake thought about the healthy dinner of baked cod and brown rice and broccoli that he had planned. This was so stupid, he thought. Dale doesn’t know what he’s talking about. He’s probably just pissed off that I have Carmen to come home to and he’s got that workout obsessed Erin.

‘You might have had good intentions Dale, but you just don’t know how much of a good thing I have here. Screw it, she looks way too good right now,’ he thought to himself.

“Yeah, let’s order out,” Jake said finally. “We’ll keep it simple, I’ll order a couple of pizzas, you pour yourself some more of that champagne and we’ll just relax tonight. Okay?”

“Mmmm…. you always know (pant) the way to a girl’s heart,” she cooed with a heart melting smirk, after taking the spoon out of her mouth in an almost sexual manner.

Chapter 9

Heat Makes Things Expand…

So I Don’t Have A Weight Problem…I’m Just Hot

Three years later…

“Try not to stop at fast food drive through every time you go out okay,” Carmen’s Mom, Tracy said over speaker phone while Carmen was in her car. Tracy had been getting more and more concerned about Carmen’s weight in the last few years, and she knew her daughter had a bit of a growing problem when it came to gorging herself on calories she desperately didn’t need.

“Okay Mom,” said Carmen with an eye roll as she took another drag off her cigarette as she pulled forward in the drive through line at Wendy’s.

“You’re not at one now are you?” Tracy asked in a slightly worried voice.

“No..mmm..(chew) Mom,” fibbed Carmen after reaching into her box of Dunkin’ Donuts that was open on the passenger seat of her Hummer H2 SUV, and taking a big bite of a brownie batter old fashioned, while continuing to smoke.

“What are you eating now?”

“Oh, just a, umm… healthy (much, chew) little snack, my (gasp) blood sugar felt super low,” Carmen said as she smacked her lips between bites. “Thanks for..mmm.. taking the kids (chew) this weekend Jake and I (gasp) really appreciate it.”

“Oh, we love having them, they’re growing up so fast! Okay well, say hi to Jake for me,” said Tracy as the line moved ahead and Carmen finally approached the order box.

“I will, (gasp) gotta go love ya,” said Carmen as she ended the call and pulled forward.

“Order when ready,” said the voice through the speaker.

“Yeah I’d like a (chew) triple pretzel bacon pub burger with extra cheese,” Carmen said, placing her order after finishing the last of her donut. She took one more long puff on her cigarette before stabbing it out in her overflowing ashtray in the center console of her car.

“The meal?” Asked the voice.

“Yeah,” said Carmen.

“Small, medium or large?”

“Ummm…large,” said Carmen as she quickly lit another cigarette. “With a diet coke (cough, cough) and umm, a, also a double baconator, and an (gasp) extra order of baconator fries.”

“Okay, pull ahead to the first window,” said the voice.

“Oh, and umm, also (gasp, wheeze) a uhh, ten piece crispy chicken (munch, chew) nuggets with ranch,” Carmen cooed after grabbing another donut and taking a bite.

“Oh fuck! Am I really almost out of donuts already? God a dozen of those things goes so fast, you really can’t eat just one,” Carmen thought to herself as she noticed her donut supply was getting low.

“Okay, first window please,” said the voice.

“And can I also just get (chew, munch) a chocolate frosty.”

“What size?”

“Umm, large, and uh, just um…(chew) four, no uh, six chocolate (gasp) chunk cookies and an extra (pant) order of just regular fries,” Carmen said as she continued to eat and smoke while reading the menu to her left.

“Anything else?”

“Nope just that.”

“First window please.”

Carmen pulled forward and got her smorgasbord of food, really enough for her entire family, and then drove around the corner and parked her car. She dove into the triple pretzel bacon cheeseburger first, opening her mouth wide just to be able to sink her teeth into it. It was so juicy and melty and greasy and it tasted so good that she finished off the whole thing before she even knew what happened.

She reached her newly manicured fingers into the other bag and grabbed a big handful of fries and greedily shoved them between her plump wet lips. She looked down at her thighs as she chewed. They were so big that they were wedged against the steering wheel even though her seat was all the way back and the wheel was up as high as it could go. Her hips were squished up against the door to her left and spilling well over onto the center console to her right, making it hard for her to get comfortable. She tried to adjust herself the best she could but her boobs and belly were getting in the way. She reached for more fries and then for her baconator and just as she took a bite her phone started buzzing. It was Jenny.

“What’s (chew) up girl?” Carmen asked as she put her on speaker so she could have her hands free.

“Just wanted to touch base about Sunday,” said Jenny.

“Yeah..mmmm.. totally.”

“I was thinking we should just do Golden Corral,” said Jenny. “They have a little easier seating for me.”

“Ooo, yeah for me too, (much, chew) I love a good buffet anyway,” said Carmen as she smacked her lips. “Keith coming?”

“Hell no, he thinks I'm on a diet, and get this! He thinks my smoking is a bad example for his football players so he’s trying to get me to quit again,” Jenny said in a frustrated voice.

“Oh God, what an (chew, munch) asshole,” Carmen said as she took another big bite of her burger.

“I know right?”

“Well, then maybe after..mmm..(chew, chew) the buffet on Sunday, we should go out (gasp) for drinks and talk about it,” Carmen said as she went ahead and lit another cigarette.

“That would be awesome.”

“Don’t let him (gasp) try and (cough) control you,” said Carmen as she blew smoke into the air before stuffing more fries into her mouth.

“Ooo, I’ll do my best,” said Jenny. “Thanks Carm.”

“I’ll talk to you (munch, chew) later and see you soon,” Carmen said as she ended the call and took a sip from her diet coke.

Carmen and Jenny had grown even closer over the years, but it seemed that their overindulgent lifestyles had really influenced each other, and had impacted their figures. They seemed to be able to justify their bad habits, because together they had developed the same bad habits, and as a result, they had both gained an alarming amount of weight. They knew they were very beautiful women, and they were having so much fun, eating and drinking and smoking well into excess whenever they went out for a girl’s night. If one of them was feeling insecure about packing on a few pounds, they instantly felt better, knowing that they weren’t the only one, and therefore neither of them ever felt like they had a problem. What’s more is that it was gradual and always, ‘just a few pounds’, but those ‘few pounds’, had a tendency to add up, week after week, month after month, year after year, until each of them had gotten much bigger than either of them realized. They were always able to justify their fatter asses, and increasing dress sizes, because they were going through the same thing. It had gotten to the point where Jenny, now at age 35, (the same age as Carmen) had eaten herself all the way up to 331 pounds, while Carmen was tipping the scales at 417. Their massive, and overly voluptuous figures were startling to everyone, but not to Carmen and Jenny, who thought that their weight gain was totally fine and perfectly normal and justifiable.

As she sat crammed in her luxury SUV, Carmen went on to eat all of her Wendy’s in the next several minutes, and by the time she finished the last of her cookies she felt deliciously stuffed and seemed to be even more tightly wedged into her seat than she was before. She struggled and squirmed in an attempt to get comfortable, causing beads of sweat to form on her forehead from the effort. She cranked up the air-conditioning and lit another cigarette and shoved spoonfuls of the icy chocolate ‘Frosty’ between her lips to try and cool down.

Her belly and boobs were pushing so far out in front of her that she struggled to breathe. She let out a little burp and then gasped a few times before she reapplied a little lipstick in the overhead mirror and carefully fixed up her beautiful long blonde hair. Her eye makeup looked immaculate as always and she had to admit that she looked pretty damn beautiful, and that thought made her want to get home to her husband as soon as possible. She doused herself with a good amount of perfume, took another long drag on her cigarette and backed out of the parking lot and got onto the 620 and headed back towards Cedar Park. With her now adolescent kids over at her Mom’s, she had really been looking forward to a romantic weekend alone with her husband.

After driving into her three car garage she felt totally exhausted, and even though she had an extensive seat belt extender, she struggled to unbuckle herself from it’s excruciatingly snug confines.

“Jesus baby, do you need help?” Jake asked after he entered the garage to greet her and opened the door to her car, witnessing the way she was so cutely and pathetically jammed into her seat. She looked so incredibly gorgeous and sexy, and she also looked completely stuck. She was wearing a way too small low cut grey camisole and matching cotton shorts that were so skimpy that they were riding up her butt cheeks in her sitting position. Her upper arms were exposed and they had gotten so fat that they looked like giant orbs of blubber, almost as wide as they were long. She had become truly enormous, but when gazing at her thighs and her ass, it was obvious to Jake that she still had her curves, just now at epic proportions.

“Ooo, ehh, no (gasp, pant, wheeze) I think I can…ooo, ehh, (cough) okay maybe a little help,” she cooed helplessly as she fought to un-wedge herself from between the steering wheel and the seat with a half-smoked Camel in her hand.

“Well put that cigarette out first,” Jake said, as he noticed the way her adorable double chin quivered when she spoke.

“Just a (gasp) sec,” she whined as she desperately sucked on her cigarette in frantic repetitions until she finally jammed it out in her ashtray causing her arms to jiggle wildly in the process. She then slowly tried to swivel her enormous ass in her seat and then held out her hands towards her husband like she was a princess. “Mmm, ooo, (cough, cough) okay you can (gasp) help me now.”

“Come on,” said Jake as he grabbed her and slowly and carefully pried her overly curvaceous and bloated body out of the vehicle and onto her feet.

“Phewww! (gasp, wheeze, pant) You need to do something (cough) about that seat, there’s just (gasp) not enough room,” she said as she tried to catch her breath.

“I’ll see if I can move it back again, I’m sure Dale and I could reinstall the brackets back a little further.”

“Yeah, (gasp, pant) that would be very helpful,” she somewhat smugly as she slowly wattled towards the door to the house through the garage. Jake went to close the car door but before he did, he noticed the donut box and the Wendy’s wrappers that were scattered about everywhere.

‘Whoa, time to clean out her car, seems like that ashtray keeps filling up faster every day,’ he thought to himself.

He turned back towards Carmen and followed behind her. He watched her incredible ass sway and gyrate and wobble back and forth with each little laborious feminine step she took. Her huge booty was just flat out magical to look at. Even at age 35 it still had the pert roundness and heart shape that it did when he first met his wife in high school, it was just now so huge that it actually gave her some trouble, maneuvering it through the doorway to the living room.

“So nice I get you all to myself tonight,” Jake said after helping her collapse down on their leather sofa. He bent himself toward her and started kissing her swollen belly and slowly and gently worked his way up to her heaving breasts and then to her neck.

“What’s for (pant) dinner lover boy?” She purred in an overly sexy voice.

“I ordered a boat load of your favorite Chinese food, and the champagne is on ice and ready to go,” he said in a slow whisper as he caressed her belly and breasts with his hand.

“Mmmm, sounds perfect,” she moaned, before she tried to sit up and reach for her other pack of cigarettes that were on the coffee table in front of her. She groaned with the effort, but it was just too hard to get into a fully sitting position and she collapsed herself back down, breathing heavily from the struggle.

“Take it easy, let me help you, try not to overexert yourself,” Jake said as he quickly stuck a cigarette between her lips and lit it for her.

“Yeah, (gasp) mmm, (cough, cough) you’re probably right,” she said in a breathy and lethargic voice. “Omigod (gasp, wheeze) I'm so thirsty, champagne (cough) please.”

Jake promptly did as she asked and returned from the kitchen with a champagne flute filled to the brim and handed it to her.

“I can’t wait to do naughty things to you tonight,” he said after watching her drink and marveling at her exquisite ultra-feminine beauty. He sat beside her and she started lazily and playfully running her fingers from his chest to his stomach.

“My goodness, (gasp) we got to do something (cough, cough) about this belly of yours,” she said as she raised her eyebrows and flashed him a smile.

“You want me to get back in the gym?”

“Yeah, I miss..ooo.. my man having (gasp) a six pack,” she said.

“I guess I've gotten a little lazy,” he said as he sheepishly patted his little gut.

“Well you better (​​gasp, wheeze, pant) do something about it buster, I need my man to be (cough) strong so he can take care of me,” she purred in her sexy breathy voice after taking another long drag on her cigarette.

“I can’t wait to get you into bed,” Jake said as he gazed at her lustfully.

“Oooo, you're so (gasp, pant, wheeze) impatient,” she said flirtatiously as she continued to smoke compulsively. “I need to eat first, (pant, gasp) then play (cough, cough) time. Go bring me food. Feed me (gasp) and tell me I'm pretty.”

“Your wish will always be my command,” he said as he kissed her full wet, plump lips and smelled her mix of sweet perfume and cigarettes.

“Ooo…good answer,” she said dreamily. “Now get my (gasp) carton of sweet and sour chicken, and chowmein, and potstickers, your baby’s (cough, wheeze, gasp) starving.”