His First Time (Comm)
 
 
Mark was giddy, alright. Hell, the thing he had waited so long for was finally going to happen! Which 20-year-old guy wouldn't be anxious in his place?
 
Only Mark knew how much effort he had put into this. At first, he could only admire from afar, his desires held deep inside, the pent-up frustration with himself driving him crazy. He had never been shy in his whole life, but something about that woman made him freeze.
 
Then came the next phase. He kicked himself for his gutlessness and came up with a plan of action, more out of desperation than courage. It was very simple, all it took was learning which places she frequented, and making some changes in his own habits based on that. That grocery that was twice as far as the one he used to buy his stuff from? Well, the owner had an aquarium, and now Mark realized how much he liked to admire the fish...as well as something else. The library? Why, it didn't matter that until now Mark had only read the books school had forced upon him with hands of steel, he suddenly felt a love for literature that was quite ferocious, although he did have this strange habit of looking up from his novels and encyclopedias at another specific reader, quite unaware of this attention she was receiving. And that famous hospital? It was quite curious, but Mark had grown self-conscious about his health, perhaps even hypochondriac, and whenever there seemed to be anything strange with his body, he made sure to make a visit and look through the nurses, almost as if he was in search of someone...
 
And didn't it lead to good results? In the grocery store, hadn't he picked up a sachet that was on a shelf too high for her, and hadn't he received a "Thank you!" for it? And in the library, there was that one time both had reached for a book, and his hand brushed against hers.
 
But it was in the hospital that things took a fortunate turn, for when she had asked if somebody had seen to his needs already, giving her warm smiles, he answered then dropped something or another about living on X street, and the nurse showed surprise on her face and said "Why, I'm also from X street! Isn't it close to this or that?" and Mark answered "It is! How come I've never seen you there? We must be neighbors!" and they talked on and on, until Adriana (that was her name) got scolded by a fellow nurse who reminded her she had work to do.
 
But before she walked away to fulfill her demanding duties, she had invited the youth to her house for dinner and some small talk, and that was why he was so giddy now, walking towards her front door with decided strides. Adriana, wasn't that the name of that nurse everybody in the state was talking about, for her heroic feats that saved many lives? Mark had checked, and they were one and the same. So she wasn't only a woman admired for her massive beauty, she was also a beloved member of the community. All the more reason she should be his first.
 
Mark was standing before the door. He took a deep breath and allowed himself to have a few seconds to calm down his excited nerves, then rang the doorbell.
 
 
DING-DONG!
 
 
"Coming!" A feminine voice almost sang from inside the house, and soon enough, the door was opened. "Oh, you really came! Mark, isn't it?"
 
Standing there, smiling sweetly at the white youth was a mature black woman of average height but above-average thickness. Her breasts seemed tight in the white shirt she wore, and her soft thighs appeared to pose a danger to the shorts she wore, but what took the cake ("cake" being quite the appropriate word in this case) was her ass, which was so absurdly massive, it could be seen from the front.
 
It could be said, with all her beauty, it was that fat rump that had so fascinated Mark. When he first saw it from behind, he almost couldn't believe it. He didn't even know an ass could get that big, and Adriana's was large enough to envelop his entire head and neck, and perhaps more. It jiggled like chocolate mousse when she made even the most slightly drastic movement, and it sure as hell clapped when she ran or jumped!
 
It took all of Mark's self-control to hide the desire in his eyes, so he only took a quick glance at those tempting curves. There would be time enough to enjoy them soon enough, he reminded himself.
 
"Yeah, and you're Adriana, right?" He finally mustered the strength to speak, and he did so in a friendly but laidback manner.
 
"Yes! But don't stand out there, it's a cold evening. Come right in!" The black woman stepped aside and, nodding, her neighbor walked in.
 
"Wow, it's a very nice house," Mark said, although he couldn't care less for the house, its owner being much more of his interest.
 
"Oh, you're sweet! It's a simple house but I make sure to keep it tidy and homely. When I start feeling lonely I just find something to organize," Adriana giggled, then winked at Mark. "Although I don't think I'll be lonely for some time now."
 
Mark simply smiled, the curvature of his lips showing almost a smirk. Was it friendliness it showed, or was it a hidden, darker sentiment it conveyed? Adriana was oblivious to any such possibility as her guest being any malice though, and taking him by the arm, led him to the dining room.
 
"You look hungry! Isn't your stomach growling? I have almost finished cooking dinner, and if you don't mind eating with a boring nurse, it would be a pleasure to eat with you!"
 
"Oh, I'm going to eat with you alright," Mark thought, but said instead: "Based on this delicious smell coming from the kitchen, we're going to eat well."
 
"You bet!" The woman laughed heartily and rushed to the kitchen. "I'll be right back!"
 
And she sure was, soon enough, carrying food that not only smelled but also looked delicious. Indeed, Mark's stomach was growling, but he wasn't looking at the food, at least not at any that was laid out on the table. He was staring at Adriana, who was serving him, putting a bit of everything on his plate. She laid it before him with a smile.
 
"Here you go! Do tell me if anything needs more salt, I was afraid of putting too much and ruining our fun!"
 
With Adriana beside him and her sweaty cleavage on his face, Mark just couldn't help anymore. He got up, pushing his chair aside and startling his hostess, pulled one of her large, braless tits from its place on her shirt and placed his mouth on one of her dark nipples. He sucked and tasted hungrily, while his hands pulled the woman's shorts down.
 
"Oh Mark!" The woman moaned. "You have no idea how lonely I felt! Being a nurse, it's just so stressful! I...I need to let off some steam!"
 
But the causasian man couldn't answer, he had his mouth full after all. He had finally managed to remove Adriana's shorts, and they fell to the floor exposing the black thong she wore and freed her humongous behind. His hands went for it, sinking in all that chocolate, and just the feeling of their softness as he grabbed two handfuls of jiggly black meat was enough to harden his cock. Mark was unable to control himself now, so one of his hands let go of its assigned asscheek and pulled the thong down, exposing Adriana's sex, then his own pants went down and his eager dick was out. Mark pushed the woman against her own dinner table, laying her on her back, and went in.
 
Adriana moaned and called his name lovingly while they fucked, and Mark felt like he was receiving a warm embrace as his rod was shoved into that meaty pussy. Adriana climaxed on him, and the filling of her body quivering from pleasure made him climax also. He pulled out and Adriana caressed his hair.
 
"Mark...that was great," She smiled. "Did you want to do this from the beginning?"
 
"Wasn't the main thing I had in mind, but I needed to work up enough appetite to eat all this meat, so it was fortunate."
 
"Hm? I haven't cooked that much meat, actually..." But before the older woman could understand what the youth meant, her head had been entirely enveloped by his mouth.
 
Adriana gasped in surprise, but her protests only really started when Mark had gone past her shoulders, so it was hard to stop the process. Mark was moaning, for she was as delicious as he had expected her to be. Her soft flesh made him want more and more, so he kept swallowing greedily while holding her by the waist. He arrived at her boobs, but as he had already been lucky enough to have a taste of them, they didn't keep him long, going from bulges in his cheeks to tighter ones in his neck as they were forced down his gullet into his esophagus.
 
Next, he had to go through the rest of her torso, which wasn't hard at all to deal with, but arriving at her waist he reached his first real challenge, for Adriana had those impressive, wide MILF hips. Mark felt his jaws changing to accommodate them and decided to give a helping hand by raising his prey's body upwards. Her sandaled feet left the floor and Adriana started quickling pathetically like a wild animal caught in a trap.
 
Gravity at first tried to hinder Mark, for he almost fell on his back due to the daring move, but then it changed its mind and became his ally, making the black woman sink faster down his gullet. Mark thought his head would disintegrate as her cheeks and maw expanded to envelop the woman's inhumanly-sized buttocks but he managed to fit them in his mouth eventually, although he probably felt more like a snake than like the average young adult he used to be.
 
He licked Adriana's nethers to make her squirm and, reaching the desired effect, felt her cheeks jiggle inside his mouth, much to his delight. They were so monstrously massive that it was impossible to escape their taste, when, her ass having been smaller, it would be pushed against the roof of his mouth out of the reach of his tongue. But he didn't want to taste anything else: Adriana was delicious throughout, but her ass just hit different. It was like the most delicious flavors had all been condensed into those planet-sized orbs, real prime cuts of meat that justified all that Mark was doing. Who could resist eating something so delicious?
 
It wasn't easy, but Adriana's waist and behind started being pushed down his comparatively small gullet. The woman started to struggle more as she felt her gigantic asscheeks, each of them a behemoth, being shoved in so tight a hole. It definitely wasn't comfortable for her, although she clearly wasn't in pair, or else she wouldn't still be letting out some restrained, guilty moans from time to time.
 
By now Mark was sweating, terrified of the possibility of not being able to fully devour his meal. Why did he have to choose such a meaty woman as his first? She could easily have fed the whole neighborhood, and yet here he was with her half-stuck in his esophagus! But he soldiered through adversity and kept swallowing and shoving, forcing the massive bulge in his mouth to travel down his neck and then, to his exhilaration, chest as well.
 
He devoured those thighs hungrily and the woman's body went more and more downwards, the bulge in his belly growing each second. Mark slurped those shapely legs until he arrived at his meal's feet. He removed her sandals and the thong that still hung near her ankles and gulped with all his strength.
 
 
GULP!
 
There was an audible sound as Mark's entire body changed and moved to allow his meal to descend into his stomach. Adriana fell awkwardly into the gastric chamber and his belly quickly expanded.
 
"BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP!" A meaty, window-shaking belch escaped the youth's mouth against his will, all the air he had swallowed while eating the woman showing its price. "F-Fuck, thanks for dinner, Adriana."
 
Mark wiped his mouth with the thong in his hand and threw it aside, then looked down upon his grotesquely bloated, moving belly.
 
"I can't believe I really did it! My first woman and it's a complete bombshell too! I think I'm the luckiest guy alive!" There came muffled protests from inside his stomach as Adriana tried to shift positions in her tight prison, but her devourer just chuckled. "Too bad for you, but it's not my fault you look like a giant pile of meat. You've taken real good care of me though, so as a nurse, you're as good as everybody says."
 
Mark had been fortunate enough to have swallowed his live meal head first, for it meant that her massive ass was pointing upwards, forming two large bulges just within his reach. With a "Don't mind if I do", the youth started groping and squeezing those buttocks through his gut.
 
"Fuck, each is larger than my head. It's making me horny again!" Mark bit his lip as his cock hardened again, pressing against the lower part of his protruding stomach, more specifically against the region where Adriana's face was located. Reaching his member not without some difficulty, Mark started stroking and rubbing it against Adriana's facial bulge with one hand, while the other was kept busy with the buttock bulges.
 
Finally, he couldn't resist it and came, shooting warm ropes of cum on the floor and on his own belly. Wiping the seed off his swollen gut with a few napkins from the dinner table, he stared at the food laid out for him for some seconds, as if considering something, then smiled and shrugged.
 
"Nah. I'm already stuffed," He thought aloud before gently caressing his gut and letting out a satisfied belch.
 
Turning around awkwardly due to his heavy burden, the youth waddled towards his prey's bedroom, where he laid on a mattress that was soft, although not as soft as its previous owner's behind, and tried to relax while his belly released all sorts of lazy, satisfied sounds and Adriana whimpered inside her prison in pathetic defeat.
 
Now that the adrenaline rush and lust had passed, Mark could finally think about what he had done. For so long he had desired to eat a woman, and then, this woman in particular, and he had finally conquered her. Was she as good as he expected? Hah! She was ten times better than his wildest dreams! He could still taste her ass in his mouth, and each belch had brought it back even stronger.
 
He sighed like the satisfied pred that he was, and allowed the warmth, the fullness and the fading movements inside his gut to lull him to sleep...
 
 
...
 
 
"Mom! Are you there?!"
 
 
He was suddenly awakened by a feminine voice. He looked around groggily, thinking about this hot dream he had, but looking down on his much smaller but still enormous belly he remembered it had been no dream. He shielded his eyes from the sunlight entering the room through the windows. It was morning already, and he had forgotten to close the blinds in the previous evening.
 
 
"Mom! Mom!" The voice called again, impatiently.
 
Could it be Adriana's...daughter? She really was a bonafide MILF then. Mark felt even more important with his achievement. But there were steps approaching, and finally there stood in the open bedroom door a young black woman, at first annoyed, then shocked, who stared at Mark and, more specifically, at his hideously bloated gut.
 
There was some family resemblance in her face as well as in her figure, especially in her butt, which, like her mother's, could also be seen from the front. The woman finally won against her dumbness and managed to muster, in a scandalized tone:
 
"Who the hell are you? Where's mom?"
 
Before Mark could answer though, his belly released a loud groan of finality, answering in his place. The woman gulped and Mark smirked.
 
"Breakfast in bed? Don't mind if I do~"