POV: Your Girlfriend's Mom Has A Titanic Tummy 2!

[POV: After stuffing her face with enough food to feed an entire family, your girlfriend's mother is still hungry for something else]

You stare wide-eyed at your girlfriend's bloated mother, taking in every detail of her body; from her long blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes that were unmistakably passed down to her daughter, to her enormous stuffed belly that was filled to capacity with fast food. She had stuffed her face so much during dinner that her belly was bulging heavily onto the table in front of her. With great, long strokes, your hands massaged and kneaded every inch of it.

"Are you going to *BUUURRRRRRPPPPPPP* help me up, or are you just going to keep staring?" she asks you in a playful tone.

Yanked from your trance, you nod your head and move around behind her chair. Her ass was fat and wide that it was practically swallowing the poor chair underneath her. Carefully, you wrap your arms under her armpits and attempt to lift her up. With both of you working together (and with some help from her belly already pushing against the table) you're able to scoot her back a foot or two and help her to her feet.

She stood up, the weight of her bloated belly clearly making it difficult for her to do so completely straight. This observation caused you to put an arm around her waist to help her along. She places an arm around your shoulder and leans on you for support as you both make your way out of the kitchen.

"Just right over there to the couch," she said. "Thank you so much."

You happily oblige and lead her along. As you make your way across the room, you feel her grab your hand with hers, moving it from her waist down across the seat of her struggling jeans. You grab as much of handful of her ass as you can through the material, causing her to let a quiet moan that turns into another loud *BUUUURRRRRRRPPPPPPPP*.

Now standing in front of the couch, she slowly starts to sit down with both of her hands in yours. You slowly begin to lower her down when suddenly you hear a loud *RRRIPPPPP*

Linda's cheeks immediately turned red in embarrassment as she covers her mouth with a hand. She quickly dropped onto the couch to cover the rip in her jeans, the sudden impact causing the entire couch to groan and creek underneath her weight.

She readjusted herself on the couch and laid down. Her ass was so wide and heavy, that a large portion of it was hanging off the couch and sagging towards the floor. Her swollen belly rested on top of her like a gigantic exercise ball.

"Can I ask you for one more favor?" she said, still slightly embarrassed. "Do you think you'd be able to help me get out of these ruined jeans?"

You couldn't agree fast enough. Luckily, the button was already destroyed by her growing belly earlier in the evening. You placed a hand underneath her full belly to move it out of the way and unzipped the jeans. You tugged at her jeans, but her extremely wide hips was making progress very difficult. With considerable effort, you managed to get the ripped jeans off of her enormous ass as Linda squirmed her way out of them. Now fully exposed, her wide hips and meaty thighs firmly squished together as she tried to fit her fat lower half onto the couch.

You can't help but run a hand across her smooth soft thigh, stopping occasionally to grab a fat, doughy handful here and there.

"That feels so good," you hear her say. "Keep *BUUURRRRRRRRRRRPPPPP* going." You continue massaging her thighs, eventually moving up to grab heavy handfuls of her couch-filling ass. Her skin feels so soft to your touch, your fingers nearly disappear inside of her booty flesh as you squeeze.

Your hands make their way back up to her bulging belly. With her laying down, and you standing up, it was much easier to grope all around it, giving it the occasional kiss. You can't help yourself as you feel up every inch of her fat body and then grab the hem of her top, which was now acting as a glorified bra as her belly had outgrown it so easily. You lift it up and over her head as she holds up her arms. It slides off and you place it on the floor next to her discarded jeans.

With some more maneuvering, you unclasp her bra and add it to the pile as well. You run a hand over each of her boobs, feeling her hardened nipples between your fingers. 

Suddenly, Linda grabs you hands and pulls your face towards hers. You exchange a passionate kiss with her as your hands continue their away back down to her boobs and belly. You feel her grab your own shirt and begin to lift it off of your body.

"Fuck me!" she whispers as your lips pull away from hers.

You continue what she started and take off the rest of your clothes, your dick quickly hardening in excitement. Buried underneath her obese muffin top, you find the hem of her panties and maneuver them down her legs, getting another quick handful of ass fat as you do so.

"Take me!" Linda cries, spreading her fat thighs to the best of her ability. You quickly get on top of her and insert your throbbing dick inside of her. You're just barely able to see her face past her bloated belly as you begin to thrust inside of her, causing her jiggly thighs to quake around you and her belly to wobble in front of you. You wrap both of your arms around her belly and fuck her even harder. 

Linda's breathing begins to speed up and she lets out sharper and sharper moans. Your fingers squeeze into her belly. Each thrust you makes sends ripples throughout her entire fat body.

You're more aroused with Linda than you had ever been with her skinny daughter. Dating her seemed like a distant memory now with this milf goddess in front of you. Her huge sexy body overtakes you, and you organism explosively. Your pace slows and you rest your head on her huge swollen belly, feeling it rise up and her down with her own breaths.

"That was *BUUURRRRRRRPPPP* exactly what I needed," Linda said in-between labored breaths, smiling up at you. "But can you do me one last favor, and get me some more food?"

The End