Chubby

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Michael
I was never a skinny guy,  always had some pudge on my torso. But as stress took over my body, that pudgy little tummy became a round belly, I had thick thighs, squishy love handles, and chipmunk cheeks. Luke teases me about all my fat and my chipmunk cheeks, but he does it all because we have that kind of relationship.  We love a each other to death and like making jokes about each other, it's just our system.

I laid in between Luke's legs as we cuddled in bed, his hand sliding under my shirt and pinching a roll on my belly since I was laying down. "You're so squishy." He giggled and hugged me tighter to his chest, making a blush appear on my cheeks. "Squishy wittle cheeks." He giggled and pinched my cheek, making me laugh. I turned around and sat on my knees in between his legs, "Anything else that's squishy?" I giggled and Luke grabbed my ass. "That's squishy." He smirked and I snickered, he pulled me onto him and I felt his hard against my belly. "Luke?" I smirked,  "Yeah?" He asked. "Can my squishy ass ride you?" I asked and looked up at him. "Is it gonna feel good?" He smirked,  "Very good baby." I smiled and sat up on my knees, pulling my sweats and boxers off as I watched Luke do the same. I looked at his large hard on, "You're so big." I smiled. He smirked and I grabbed the bottle of lube, coating Luke's dick with the clear gel, I aligned myself with Luke's dick and lowered myself onto him, feeling his cock enter my hole with ease. He raised his eyebrows at me and I bit my lip, "I may have fingered myself this morning." I smirked and began bouncing lightly, making a moan leave Luke's lips so I quickened my pace. He groped my belly and a high pitched moaned escaped my lips, I thrusted forward whilst going up and down on Luke's length, both of these became sloppy as I got closer and closer to my high. "I-I-I'm gonna-" I stuttered,  "I know, me too." Luke moaned and I felt him climax inside me, making me meet my high and cum all over his stomach and chest. I pulled off his dick and laid beside him, "I'll be right back okay." Luke smiled and got up, coming back with a wet towel and cleaned me off as well as himself. He threw the towel onto the pile of our clothes and laid next to me, pulling me to his chest. "That felt good." He smiled and kissed my neck, "I keep my word." I chuckled and yawned. "Sleep well kitten." He whispered and I closed my eyes, falling asleep in Luke's arms.

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