Brothers or Boyfriends: Chapter 6

Kenneth belched before throwing back another shot of whiskey. It burned on the way down before settling atop the pile of food in his distended stomach. For the first time he noticed that his belly was quite obvious beneath his sweater. It felt bulbous and swollen underneath his sore pecs. His upper body had been aching for several days since his workout with Jude, causing him to avoid the gym until he was fully recovered. He compensated by eating more protein than usual. That’s how he justified his non stop pigging out at least– it was all for the gains. He patted his chest as he liquor burned on its way down and then ordered one more.

He tipped the bartender who was treating him oddly. When they arrived as a family, the bartender’s eyes suspiciously darted between Kenneth, Jude, and Kenneth’s sister. Kenneth knew the man was wondering about the relationship dynamic between the three of them after witnessing several intimate evenings between Kenneth and Jude. Kenneth was frustrated and validated by the bartender’s curiosity. He wanted to claim Jude as his own.

The tubby man in question approached Kenneth from across the room. Kenneth’s eyes, a bit blurry from the two shots of whiskey, took in Jude’s wobbling silhouette. Jude’s belly bounced subtly back and forth with each step, barely contained by a knit sweater that hugged his curves. As he approached it was clear to see he was breathing heavily as he tended to do after a couple hours of eating and drinking. Kenneth’s lascivious eyes drank up Jude’s square jaw and overgrown scruff before noticing a hole in the sweater between the man’s armpit and beefy bust. The overwashed yarn was no competition for the man’s gluttonous appetite.

Jude’s momentum forward didn’t stop until his belly was fully pressed against Kenneth, their bloated forms warm and soft against one another. Their hooded drunken eyes locked with a mutual yearning, their mouths slightly agape and their cocks stirring in their pants. Jude felt quite large leaning against Kenneth. The younger man wanted to sink into the older’s thick encasement of blubber. He glanced across the room to see his family deep in conversation. Looking back at Jude, Kenneth was desperate for a kiss.

“Let’s um, do you have to…” Jude stammered and pointed behind himself with his thumb. “Let’s uh… the bathroom.”

Kenneth nodded his head understanding exactly what Jude was after. The two charged to the bar’s small restroom, unaware of how their shared urgency might appear to the outside world. They entered the confined space, a square room with one stall, a urinal, and a sink, and Kenneth locked the door.

The two men embraced each other tightly in a desperate bid to finally be close after so many weeks of sexual tension. They pulled closer, strong arms and hands gripping onto soft curves of flesh, slightly rubbing and thrusting their bodies in a heatwave of lust. Their desire and infatuation with each other’s bodies had them breaking a sweat before even sharing their first kiss.

Then finally, it happened. Jude looked Kenneth deeply in the eyes causing the younger man to freeze like a deer in the headlights. Slowly, Jude leaned his head forward until his scruffy mouth met Kenneth’s full lips. Their breath was hot with desire and whiskey. The saltiness of gravy and the sweetness of pie swirled between their interlocked tongues. Both men became fully hard with fat erections painfully throbbing beneath their snug denim.

“Fuck,” Jude muttered, “You’re so fuckin’ sexy.”

His hands squeezed at Kenneth’s hulking biceps then down to his strong veiny forearms. He admired the sturdiness of Kenneth’s frame as Kenneth sunk into Jude’s plush adipose. Jude’s hands moved from the young stud’s well-muscled arms to pert baby love handles, two palm fulls of fresh ebullient chub. He squeezed them lovingly before reaching further back and further down to cup Kenneth’s gooey bubble butt.

“You’re so stacked,” Jude purred in Kenneth’s ear.

He squeezed the young man’s ass cheeks tightly and nibbled at his neck, causing Kenneth to emit a soft moan. Jude’s eager hands shook the generous ass fat up and down while grinding his hips against Kenneth causing their hard ons to pump out precum.

“You’re getting heavy,” Jude continued. “All this fucking ass and that belly in front. You’re growing fast… you know that?”

Jude’s words hypnotized Kenneth who felt like putty in the podcaster’s hands. Kenneth did feel heavy, he felt fat and horny and like he needed dick in his ass. He wanted to bounce on Jude’s cock and feel their overfed bodies collide and jiggle. In that moment he even desired to be Jude’s size, to grow bigger and beefier. Overcome with desire, Kenneth’s hands slid beneath Jude’s sweater and desperately grasped at his expansive belly fat.

Jude chuckled at Kenneth’s crazed lust for chub as the younger man lifted the sweater and dove face first into the expanse of furry flesh before him. His senses were completely overwhelmed by Jude’s warm mass, salty and fuzzy against his skin. He sank several inches in, deeper than he anticipated, and could hear Jude’s food digesting. He rubbed his face back and forth against the delicious chub before slowly pulling back and looking up at the larger man with puppy dog eyes.

Kenneth unclasped the straining button on Jude’s jeans and the man’s girth spilled forward in a manner that Kenneth had not anticipated. The lower bit of his belly was softer than the rest, gelatinous even. He took a mouthful of overhang and jiggled it with his head. As he did so, the musk of Jude’s cock wafted higher. Kenneth immediately investigated the smell like a police dog.

He dove his nose into the thick bush decorating Jude’s fat pad. He had never been in close contact with such a plethora of pubic fat and couldn’t resist scooping it up in his hands and giving it a squeeze. Finally, Kenneth wrapped his mouth around Jude’s dripping cock. Jude let out a muffled moan once his pipe had finally found a warm hole. Sensuously, Kenneth slid the erection back into his throat as his face sunk into the pillow-like embrace of fat pad, overhang, and thigh chub that surrounded Jude’s manhood. Kenneth’s own cock was still constrained beneath denim and throbbing with an intensity that felt like he was on the verge of orgasm. Kenneth gulped and whimpered with pleasure.

The piercing sound of a strong fist against a wood door pierced through the room and startled both men. Jude’s cock sloppily fell out Kenneth’s mouth as they looked at each other frozen and with fear in their eyes. Another knock reverberated through the room and Jude struggled to get his pants back up with shaky hands. Kenneth wiped the saliva and sweat from his mouth and fixed his hair nervously. They looked at one another one last time before taking a deep breath and opening the door.