Thursday, November 10, 2022

Guapo & Bonita

                                                           CHAPTER 1

36 year old Kyle Pastrnak was fast asleep in his bed when a voice could be heard “Guapo? Guapo...HEY ASSHOLE!” Kyle jolted awake and said “Huh who when where why???” The voice belonged to his 38 year old “esposa” Criselda or Cris for short. Cris was born in the Dominican Republic and stood about 5 foot 2 weighing just over 200 pounds. She was wearing glasses and had shoulder length brown hair. She had 36C breasts, thick arms, thick thighs and a round booty. Kyle stood about 5 foot 8 with graying blonde, balding hair and weighed about 230 pounds. He had a barrel chest and powerful arms but had a beer gut and thick thighs. Cris pointed her finger and said with her Dominican accent “I got the kids ready for school, made them breakfast and got them on the bus. Tomorrow I have a doctor's appointment so its your turn.” Cris was wearing a pink bathrobe that clung to her curves and she shook her head before walking into the bathroom. Kyle literally crawled out of bed onto the floor wearing navy blue boxer briefs as he said “Yes, yes, coming up.” Kyle coughed as he pulled himself up by the dresser only to slip and fall face first into his laundry hamper.

Kyle met Cris when he was 20 working for the local auto factory where his Uncle Remus was a foreman, Cris happened to be the daughter of one of his co-workers, Pascual. Within two years they were dating and with Pascual's blessing, married in a one of the weirdest weddings of all time. Kyle's parents were born in the Czech Republic who immigrated to the United States two years before he was born. Criselda was born in the United States but her entire family was from the Dominican Republic. Having a half Czech/half Dominican wedding was a story in itself but the bottom line was they were married and happy. The kids that Cris mentioned were 9 year old Jacob and 7 year old Naira. They had an agreement that the firstborn would be given a Czech name and the second would be given a Dominican name. They were going to flip a coin for the third name but they didn't end up having any more children. Early in their dating days Kyle had been given the name “Guapo” by Cris and he gave her the name “Bonita” in return. Unfortunately for both of them, youth doesn't last and now they were older and had kids to take care of. As Kyle wrestled with the hamper before pulling himself back up, Criselda walked back into their bedroom and asked “What are you doing? Get out of there!” Kyle popped up and said “I have to pee, move.” Kyle jogged to the bathroom with his beer gut flopping and Cris could only shake her head. Over the years they had both put on weight and Kyle didn't seem to mind, but Cris did. When they met Kyle was about 170 pounds and her about 120. Two kids and years of bad diet choices had them at the sizes they were. Cris walked in just as he was finished and he spun around to block her from getting to the sink. He said “Oh no you don't, gimmie kisses.” Cris rolled her eyes and they kissed softly as she said “You are so obnoxious.” He said “Awww babe, you stinx. Gotta brush your teefies babe.” Cris punched his arm and said “I was about to until you stopped me, move.” Kyle laughed as they both wet their toothbrushes and brushed their teeth together. Once they were done Kyle went to go put his pants on while Cris dropped her robe to reveal her pink bra and panty set. Her back rolls were nicely crammed into the back of her bra and her love handles shined in the morning light. Her thick, protruding belly hung over her panties and her thighs swished as she hurried to put her clothes on. Kyle watched her undress and admired how beautiful she looked but didn't say anything. He pulled his own jeans on and his DeBrusk Auto Factory shirt on which clung to his gut. She put on her plaid work blouse and skirt combination where her buttons looked ready to pop against her belly and the skirt was pressed against her big butt.

Cris looked into her full length mirror as Kyle once again admired how she looked without saying something. Kyle walked up to check his hair in the mirror as she grabbed her belly with a frown. Cris then grabbed his and said “How did we get so fat?” Kyle laughed and said “We got old, bonita, these things happen.” Cris shook her head and said “I don't know how you can laugh it off, you know the doctor said you need to lose 30 pounds and stop drinking so much beer. My doctor is pissed that I'm this big and wants me to lose weight too.” Kyle said “Yeah yeah, I know. Anything else?” Cris adjusted the best she could and said “Yeah, take out the trash. You were supposed to do it yesterday, cabron!” Cris put her shoes and socks on before she pulled Kyle in and kissed him with her hands on his face and said “Adios, guapo, te amo.” Kyle said “Miluje te, Criselda.”

Cris was a secretary at Johannes Vagner Skyscraper and had to drive into the city. The auto factory was a few miles south of their house so Kyle didn't have to rush so much. Cris took one last look at herself in the mirror in the kitchen, cursed at how round her face looked and walked out the door with her purse. Kyle slowly walked down the stairs, avoiding the toys that Naira left only to step on one of Jacob's legos. He hopped down the stairs on one foot saying “Dammit Jacob!” before retreating back upstairs to put his shoes and socks on. This time he picked up the kids toys while muttering to himself. He grabbed his keys, wallet and the phone before getting the trash out of the bin. On his way to work he thought about how great Cris looked in her underwear but he felt bad that she didn't like the way she looked. He didn't want to make her mad by calling attention to her body because he didn't want to face her wrath. Meanwhile in her car on the way to the city, Cris thought about how she wore her favorite color underwear that she thought Kyle loved but he said nothing. She fought the feeling that he wasn't attracted to her anymore but tried to talk herself out of it by saying they were just in a rush. The sad part was both of them were thinking the wrong thing about each other. The good thing was something would happen today that would set them both on the path to happiness.

                                                               CHAPTER 2

As Cris walked into Johannes Vagner Skyscraper she hit the elevator button for the 14th floor. Ed The Janitor was waiting behind her and said “Good day Mrs. Pastrnak, how are you?” Cris turned and said “Hi Ed, another day in paradise isn't it?” Ed nodded his head as the elevator dinged open. They both got in with a bunch of others as Ed was nearly smushed face first into the wall. Ed “Hey, ugh, um...ow” Cris looked over and saw Ed and promptly pulled him closer to her while saying “Maricon, get off the wall.” When the 14th floor opened, she got off as Ed gathered himself while saying “Thank you Mrs. Pastrnak, have a good.....” The doors shut before he could finish as she walked into her office. This particular office was handling PR for the company and Cris sat down at her desk in the corner with a window view of the city. On her desk were a supply of Kit-Kat bars, various pens, papers and office supplies. Her computer keyboard, the monitor and a family picture of her, Kyle and the kids at Niagara Falls in Ontario. As she prepared for the day, her best friend in the company Samaria walked by. Samaria was the opposite of Cris as she was only 22 years old, stood 5 foot 7 and was slender. She wore a bright red dress and tapped on Cris' desk with her long white fingernails before saying “Hola bonita, como estas?” Cris got up and hugged her while saying “Oh dios mio, como estas mi amore?” Like Criselda, Samaria was born in the US but her parents were from the Dominican Republic. Criselda was basically her aunt and mentor around the building. Lots of men and women had their eyes on her with the exception of the Vice President Hugh Sommers who had other business. Criselda began typing at her desk as Samaria sat on the top of it before asking “Are we still on for lunch today?” Criselda shook her head and said “No, I have to pick the kids up on my lunch break today. Tomorrow it will be Kyle's turn.” Samaria then looked around before leaning in to ask “Did he notice you in your underwear this morning?” Criselda shook her head and said “No....he didn't. I told you he wasn't going to.” Samaria “Did you do anything to grab his attention?” Criselda “Well, no, I just looked in the mirror.” Samaria shook her head and held out her left hand which had a big diamond ring on it. She said “I always do something sexy for Jorge in the morning or night.” Criselda giggled and said “Yeah well, I'm not 22 anymore. I'm old and fat.” Samaria said “That doesn't stop other people we know. You should initiate something, maybe he'll be into it.” Criselda replied “I don't think so. Maybe he's not attracted to me anymore.” Samaria got up off her desk and said “Oh dios mio, he's still into you girl. You just got to grab his attention somehow. I'll see you later.” Samaria walked off and Criselda watched Samaria's booty as she walked to her desk before saying “My ass used to move like that.”

Meanwhile 25 miles away at the DeBrusk Auto Factory, Kyle pulled down his faceshield and used his blowtorch on the car he was working on with visions of Criselda in her underwear in his head. He loved how she looked but didn't want her to yell at him if he said how great she looked. Later on that day he was in the work cafeteria with his feet up on a chair while wiping the sweat from his brow. He was listening to The Other Side by Alter Bridge on his phone and drinking a bottle of Barq's Root Beer. One of his co-workers named Dee walked over. Dee was 30 years old, 6 foot 1 with a muscular build and weighed about 220 pounds. He sat down next to Kyle and said “How's it going?” Kyle said “I'm getting old. I used to be able to work all day and not even break a sweat. Now look at me.” Dee said “The guys are going over to Paco's Bar later, want to come with us?” Kyle said “I can't, the doctor says I need to lose weight and stop drinking so much after work.” Dee leaned over and asked “Is there a problem that causes you to drink so much? I know you're not an alcoholic but pardon me for asking.” Kyle leaned in and said “Marital problems.” Dee said “Criselda not giving you any?” Kyle laughed and said “Ha! She hasn't given me any in years. She's always in a terrible mood and mad about her weight or something else. If I told her how great she looks she's cut my head off.” Dee asked “So is that why you're out all the time?” Kyle “Pretty much, you try coming home to screaming kids and an angry wife.” Dee “Have you asked why she's so angry all the time?” Kyle “Yeah, she's unhappy with her weight and the stress of her job is getting to her.” Dee “Why don't you tell her she looks great? Maybe it'll help.” Kyle said “Are you kidding? She'd kill me.” Dee “You never know until you try. Look at me, I've been married 6 years and never had that problem. I always tell Tatiana that she looks pretty.” Kyle “Easy for you to say, Tatiana is gorgeous and believes in herself.” Dee “Give Criselda a reason to believe in herself.” Kyle sat back and pondered for a minute. He thought about Criselda dropping her robe to reveal her beautiful body in a pink bra and matching panties. He then closed his eyes and imagined first the bra, then the underwear coming off of her body. He saw his wife as a naked goddess with perfectly looking breasts, belly, thighs and booty. Suddenly he started to get hard as he imagined Criselda bent over looking over her shoulder at him and inviting him to do something naughty. Suddenly he felt a whack of a lunchbox on the top of his head as Dee said “Dude put that away, some of us are trying to eat here.” Apparently Dee had noticed Kyle just there with a hard on and some of the guys laughed at Kyle as he sheepishly closed his legs and switched to a different song.

Later on that night Criselda and Kyle were cleaning up after their family dinner. Jacob ran off to play NHL 23 on his Playstation 5 in his room and Naira was watching Bluey on the couch on the family TV in the living room. As Cris washed and Kyle dried, Kyle kept looking over at her and wanted to say how beautiful she looked. Cris looked over at him and kept hearing Samaria in her head telling her to initiate something. She wanted to bump him with her butt and smile but she thought that was too corny. Then she thought she should go change into her pajamas and sit on his lap while he sat in the recliner. She said “I'm going to go change now, I'll be back.” Kyle smiled because he loved the way her black and white striped pajamas looked against her boobs and her backside. He wanted to smack her butt as she walked away but he didn't want her to attack him with a meat cleaver. As she went upstairs he finished drying and putting the dishes away. He settled into his recliner as upstairs Criselda slipped off her work blouse that left a red indent on her belly. As she slowly slid her skirt off in the mirror she shook her head and said “God I'm fat. No wonder he doesn't pay attention to me.” She jiggled her pudgy belly before shaking her head and went to put her pajamas on. As she slid on her black and white pajama top and bottoms that hugged her curves, she hoped that her idea of grinding on him would get him in a mood. She walked downstairs with her heart beating thinking this was her chance....only to see that Naira had not only was in Kyle's lap but had her arms around his neck. Criselda wanted to punch something but instead sat on the unoccupied couch as Kyle waived at her from the recliner. She pulled out her tablet and started reading and thought that she should just wait for Naira to go to bed to make her move. Kyle also wanted to go over and cuddle with Criselda but didn't want to bother Naira who was happy as a clam right now. About an hour later Naira yawned and started falling asleep. Kyle looked over at Criselda and whispered “I'm putting her to bed and I'll be back.” Criselda nodded her head but thought to herself “Thank God, now we can have our time.” Kyle went upstairs and tucked Naira in before walking back downstairs. He smiled at Criselda and she smiled at him back. Just as he was about to wrap his arms around her waist, he heard a loud voice from upstairs “DADDDDDDD, come here and watch me play. I'm about to get a hat trick with Connor McDavid on hard mode!” Kyle slumped his shoulders as Criselda sighed before saying “Go humor him.”

Kyle walked back upstairs to go see his son play a video game and he muttered to himself that parenting life sucks sometimes. Then he remembered when he was a child playing NHL 94 on the Sega Genesis in front of his own father and scoring as many goals with Jaromir Jagr as he could. An hour later he told Jacob it was time for bed and Jacob didn't argue. After Kyle tucked him in he almost raced downstairs to be with Criselda only to find the TV off and the couch empty. Kyle then walked upstairs and into the bedroom where Criselda had already gone to sleep. Kyle had to be up at 6:30 in the morning to get the kids ready for school so he reluctantly had to get ready for bed. Kyle stripped naked, brushed his teeth, took a shower and put on his underwear before sliding in next to Criselda. She groaned and said “Awww you woke me up.” Kyle said “Yeah yeah, gimmie kisses.” Kyle leaned over and kissed Criselda on the lips before cradling her head with his right arm while draping his left arm around her waist. She felt so soft and cuddly and said in her ear “I love yous.” Criselda said “Love you too, goodnight.” Criselda wanted nothing more than to tear both their clothes off but also knew he had to be up early to wake the kids up. Kyle wanted to tell her how great she looked so badly but decided it wouldn't be a good idea to do it now. As they both drifted off to sleep thinking about each other, they wouldn't have to wait longer to get what they wanted.

                                                          CHAPTER 3

Kyle was having a spectacular dream that he and Criselda were having the best sex ever when he felt something nudge him. At first he thought Criselda was digging his nails into his back but then a loud, childlike voice said “daddy” causing Kyle to pop up like Popeye and scream “WAHHHHH!!!!” Criselda also shot up like a cannon and slapped Kyle saying “You woke me up, don't scream! What's the matter with you?” Kyle looked over at the clock and it said 6:45 AM meaning he forgot to set his alarm. Kyle said “Naira, go back to your room and get dressed, I have to get up.” Kyle shook the cobwebs out of his head and got out of bed while coughing. He quickly ran and put on a new pair of work jeans, his slippers and a new work t-shirt before running into the bathroom to bush his teeth. When he was done he staggered over and knocked on Jacob's door “Wake up McDavid, time for breakfast.” He heard Jacob muttering half asleep and went downstairs to make the kids breakfast. He made Jacob his Eggo waffles and Naira her bowl of Fruity Pebbles. When he was done he made both kids brush their teeth as they went downstairs to eat. When they were gone he went back to the bedroom to check on Criselda. She had to get up for her doctor's appointment but she was still under the covers. Kyle wanted to tell her how beautiful she was and how he wanted to tear the covers off but knew now was not the time. Instead he gently rubbed her back and kissed the back of her neck. She groaned saying “I don't wanna get up and buried her face in her pillow.” Kyle said in a high pitched baby voice “But I love yous....yes yous...I'm talkin to yous.” Criselda groaned and began to kick the covers off. When the covers were off Kyle admired the view of her big butt pressing against the striped pjs and said in the voice “oooooh look at dis butt” before grabbing it and giving it a shake. Cris lifted her head and said “Listen I will fart and you will disintegrate before you hit the ground.” Kyle didn't know if she was playing around or really was annoyed so he just scoffed and went downstairs. Cris' heart sank because she just denied letting him give her affection which she's wanted all along. She buried her face back in the pillow and screamed. As she got ready for her day she looked in the mirror again and shook her ass to see the view Kyle had and thought to herself “Did he actually like this?” Cris showered, brushed her teeth, got dressed in a purple panty and bra set, black works slacks and a red tanktop. She felt bad about denying Kyle so she went downstairs to apologize and give him a kiss. Unfortunately when she was downstairs Kyle and the kids were gone. She pounded the kitchen counter and said “mierde!” She wasn't looking forward to the doctor's appointment and now she felt even worse.

At 8:45 AM Kyle punched in at work and began to dress in the locker-room. Dee came up to him and said “Hey man, did you get any last night?” Kyle sat back against his locker as he tied his boots and said “No....didn't get a chance to do anything. She was angry and annoyed and when I went to give her love the damn kids got in the way.” Dee laughed and said “Yeah my son makes it hard to get some action sometimes but that's part of life.” Kyle said “The worst part was this morning I was trying to give her affection but she just snarled at me to get lost.” Dee said “Oh don't take that personal. My wife is a grouch in the morning too. I'm telling you man, what you need to do is just come out and say how hot she looks. Even if the kids are around, just tell her she's gorgeous. You never know, she may appreciate it more than you know.” Kyle finished tying his boots and remembered grabbing Criselda's booty earlier and enjoying how it felt. He just wished that would have made her felt better instead of pissing her off. Maybe Dee was right, he thought, maybe she was just being a grouch. He decided that night he would just come out and give her affection, kids be damned.

While Kyle was daydreaming about Criselda, she was in her car crying on the way to work. Compounding sending the wrong message to Kyle the doctor had some bad news. She was up to 206 pounds and at risk for a stroke if she didn't do something about her stress. She told her doctor that the kids, Kyle and her job all added to stress and even though the doctor suggested to change her diet and get some exercise, she also told her to go on vacation or do something fun with Kyle. The tears flowed down her cheeks as she started thinking about Kyle leaving her because she was too fat. She managed to compose herself as she got to work. Later on that day she was sitting in the cafeteria on lunch having a massive plate of roast beef, mashed potatoes and corn when Samaria sat down next to her. Samaria was wearing a floral blue dress as she swayed her back length hair out of her face. She hugged Criselda close and said “How are you honey?” Criselda shook her said and said “I'm fat and unhappy.” Samaria rubbed her upper back and said “No, mi amore, no you're not. Did you get all up on Kyle last night?” Criselda slammed her fork down and said “No, and the worst part is I denied him this morning.” Samaria said “What? What do you mean?” Cris said “Kyle grabbed my ass when I was first waking up and I yelled at him to get off.” Samaria giggled and said “I can see you doing that. Still though, he grabbed it. That's getting somewhere.” Cris giggled and said “Yeah, I guess. Now I feel bad that I blew it.” Samaria shook her head and said “No babe, you didn't. Make up for it tonight then. Wait till the kids are in bed then get up on him.” Samaria got off the seat, bent over a bit and twerked all up on Cris while saying “Get up on him and shake that booty baby. He'll love it.” Cris' face blushed beet red as half the men in the cafeteria cheered or whistled at Samaria. Samaria sat back down as Cris said “I don't have an ass like yours though.” Samaria said “So what, I guarantee he'll love it.” As Cris and Samaria shared a laugh they looked across the room to see Vice President Hugh Sommers and his girlfriend Brenda walk by, or waddle by in her case.” Samaria said “You think you're fat, look at her. She is so fat now. Look at her waddle, she's huge.” Cris said “Yes but look how happy she is walking hand in hand with Mr. Sommers. I wish I was that happy.” Samaria said “Get all up on Kyle and maybe he'd make you happy, girl.” Criselda looked at Hugh and Heidi and imagined Kyle and her walking hand in hand in a park.

After Kyle brought the kids home from school on his lunch break he returned to work with visions of Criselda in his head. He wanted to grab her, kiss her, enjoy every inch of her curves and get naughty with her. While he was taking a break later in the day against his locker, Dee came up to him and asked how he was doing. Kyle answered “I thought about what you said about just telling her how pretty she is. I'll do it, tonight. You better be right though.” Dee leaned against his own locker and said “Trust me, she wants it. You just have to tell her, maybe play one of her favorite songs. Get her in the mood.” Kyle thought about it and said “Well I could play our wedding song.” Dee snapped his fingers and said “See? There ya go. If that doesn't work I'll eat my shoe.” Kyle felt a lot better and managed to get through the rest of the work day without any incidents. Although he saw some guy at work drive a forklift directly through a cement wall, sucks for that guy. When Kyle got home he wanted to just walk up and kiss her deeply but when he got in the door he was greeted with Naira crying and Criselda trying to get Jacob to do his homework. Kyle slumped his head and realized once again Cris was going to be in a bad mood. Still, he thought to himself what Dee said about blocking everything out. Without even asking how his day went, Cris yelled “Kyle, help Jacob with his math. NAIRA, OH DIOS MIO! CALLATE!” Kyle's temper started to become a factor as he lightly punched the wall as Cris noticed. “What's your problem?” Kyle said “Nothing, Naira calm down everything will be okay...whatever it is.” Kyle sat down with Jacob and helped him with his math as Naira calmed down. Eventually they had dinner as a family and when it was over Kyle and Cris did their usual cleanup while the kids played the boardgame Candyland together.

Kyle was about to say how great Cris looked when she shook her head and said “I went to the doctor's today. I'm 206 pounds.” She almost smashed one of the drinking glasses and said “Two hundred six! I feel so gross.” Before Kyle could say anything Jacob ran up to them and said “Mom, dad, play with us.” Kyle almost snapped but held his tongue because Jacob really did nothing wrong nor did he know what was going on his head. He was 9 years old, what would he know about love? Kyle and Cris reluctantly joined the game and although they both had things on their mind, they enjoyed their time with the kids. Once Naira was finished, she walked to the couch to watch TV while Jacob ran upstairs to play his NHL 23. Once again when Kyle sat down in the recliner Naira plopped right down onto him. He started laughing because it was getting comical at this point. Cris wasn't feeling so giggly as the doctor's visit really bothered her. Not only that, Kyle hadnt said a word about it. He didn't offer support, he didn't try to make her feel better, he did nothing. As she went upstairs, she remembered Samaria telling her to get right up on him and be sexy. Criselda looked at herself in the mirror and said “How can I be sexy when I don't even feel it?” Instead of her pajamas, she wore her pink bathrobe over her underwear and went back to the couch. Finally when it was time for Naira to go to bed, Kyle brought her upstairs and tucked her in. Criselda was tired from the long day she had so she already went to their bedroom as Kyle walked in the door. He said to himself “Alright, here we go.”

                                                             CHAPTER 4

Criselda sat on the edge of the bed as thoughts raced in her head. She hadn't tried to be sexy around Kyle in a long time and didn't even know what to do. Samaria suggested she just go up and twerk on him and the idea did sound kind of cute. Meanwhile Kyle kept thinking about what Dee said about just telling her she's gorgeous. Even if she was wearing a bathrobe he could say how cute it looked on her or how beautiful her face was. Criselda looked at Kyle and saw that he looked nervous which confused her. She hadn't seen that look since the night they met at a club and he asked her to dance sixteen years earlier. Kyle went to open his mouth when all of a sudden Jacob ran up and said “Dad! Dad! Come play this with me.” Criselda flopped on the bed with her hands over her face as Kyle coldly said “Jacob......you're going down.” Kyle actually walked into Jacob's room before Jacob did and picked up the PS5 controller. Jacob said “Haha you're old, you can't beat me.” Kyle said “Just keep talking.” 3 minutes later Kyle had built a 5-0 lead with the Boston Bruins over Jacob's Edmonton Oilers. Jacob was stunned and asked “Dad....how did you....I didn't know you played.” Kyle said “I've been playing these games for thirty years, where do you think you got your skills from?” Normally Kyle would ease up and let Jacob win but tonight he was a man on a mission.

Meanwhile Cris pounded the pillow and started crying. Between telling Kyle off earlier that morning and the kids distracting him, she felt she was never going to be able to act sexy for him. As she wiped away the tears, she pulled herself off the bed and sat at the end of it. She ran her fingers through her hair and looked in the mirror again. She said “Look at me in a bathrobe. How am I supposed to look great in a bathrobe?” Cris then stood in front of the mirror and remembered what Samaria told her earlier. Cris felt herself up from her thighs to her breasts and said “Yeah, easy for you Samaria, you're still in your 20's.” Cris then put her hands on her knees and twerked her ass while saying “Grind up on him huh.” She turned around and looked over her shoulder and twerked again while saying “You're not 38 Samaria.” All of a sudden a voice from the doorway said “That's so fucking hot.” Cris was shaken and said “Oh Kyle, I didn't know you were there. I thought you were with Jacob.” Kyle then looked at Cris and said “You are soooo fucking hot.” Cris laughed and said “Very funny. I look foolish.” Kyle said “Do I look like I'm kidding?” Cris looked at him and before she said anything she realized she was doing it again. Then she stopped laughing and said “Do you really mean it?” Kyle slowly walked toward her and said “I really mean it. You look soooooo good...head...to toe.” Kyle wrapped his arms around her waist and she said “But...but...” but before she could say anything else he kissed her deeply on the lips. She pulled her head away and said “Woah, woah, what brought this on?” Kyle then let her go and said, “Fine, forget it. I knew you wouldn't like it.” Cris said “Wait...wait....what do you mean you knew I wouldn't like it?” Kyle's temper flared and he said “I'm trying to tell you how great you look and I knew you were going to get mad at me for it.” Cris put her hands up and said “I'm not mad, just confused.” Kyle said “That's why I don't say anything, every time I try to show affection you're always mad at me for doing it.” Cris said “Is that what you've been thinking?” Kyle didn't even hear her as he continued “For years now you've been completely miserable and I don't bother to say how good you look because you're just going to get mad like this morning or brush me off like right now.” Cris started to cry again and said “You thought I didn't want affection? You've been thinking this for years?” Cris held her hands over her face and bawled while saying “I thought you weren't attracted to me anymore. I thought you didn't love me enough to compliment me.” Kyle took a step toward her and said “Is that what you've been thinking for years now? That's not true at all. You shaking your big booty in the mirror was actually hot, I wasn't kidding. I've been wanting to tell you how great you looked for a while now.” Cris started composing herself and said “I just didn't know how to react. I thought I had gotten too fat for you and that's why you hadn't been affectionate.” Kyle said “Too fat? Nooooo! I thought you hated yourself so much that you didn't want me to be affectionate. You were never too fat for me, that's what I'm trying to tell you. I love this.” Kyle then walked up and rubbed Cris's belly which caused her to blush deep and he said “How much do you weigh now?” Cris put her arms up to let him rub and said “206 pounds”. Kyle said “Yum, I got a smoking hot wife don't I.” Cris said “Awwww babe.”

Kyle wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead softly before saying “So its okay for me to compliment you?” Cris nodded her head and said “If it comes from the heart, yes.” Kyle said “Good” and kissed her deep on the lips. She smiled bright and she knew he was telling the truth. Kyle then pulled his phone out of his pocket and put on Jim Brickman and Wayne Brady's “Beautiful” and he re-wrapped his arms around her waist and started slow dancing with her. Cris' face lit up and she said “Oh dios mio, our wedding song.” Kyle nodded and said “Mhmmm, fourteen years later I still love you.” They kissed deeply and Cris laid her head on Kyle's shoulder as they rocked together like they were kids again. For nearly four minutes they were their younger selves on the dance floor on their wedding day. After the song ended Kyle kissed her deep again and she said “Sorry I've been such a bitch, I didn't know that was causing you to not show affection.” Kyle said “Sorry I've been aloof, I didn't know you were lashing out because I wasn't giving it to you. That all changes now, I'm definitely going to enjoy you.” Kyle then started untying Criselda's robe and she said “What are you doing?” Kyle said “Enjoying this.” Kyle opened her robe to reveal her underwear and said “All of this.” Cris' first instinct was to close her robe because she didn't want him to see her that way but then remembered that this is what she wanted. She looked down as the robe fell off her body and she was now standing there in just her bra and panties. Kyle walked over and shut the door before walking up to her with a big smile on his face. Kyle said “Like I said, you look soooooo incredibly pretty.” Kyle put his hands on her sides and kissed her deep before rubbing her belly, causing her to giggle. He then reached up and starting rubbing her breasts which caused her to go from giggling to moaning. He hadn't felt her up in a long time and she missed the sensation. She dug her nails into his back as they kissed deeply again. He said “I should have done this a long time ago.” Cris said “Don't worry about the past, honey.” Kyle then had Cris turn around so she was facing the mirror. He wrapped his arms around her and felt her up from her thighs to her boobs and she moaned as his hands slid up. Her creamy bronze skin was equally soft and sexy as he rubbed her breasts. He kissed the back of her neck and she moaned. Kyle kissed the sides of her neck and his temperature started rising. He removed his shirt and threw it aside and he started unhooking Criselda's bra. Once the final hooks were off, he scratched her back where the hooks were and she sighed with relief as the bra fell to the floor. Kyle stood her in front of the mirror and said “See? You look sooooo beautiful.” Crisleda whispered in his ear “Thank you baby.” Kyle massaged her breasts and back down to her belly before grabbing her sides. He said “I love these love handles.” Cris giggled and said “You like me fat?” Kyle said “I love you no matter what” and kissed the side of her neck again. She moaned as his hands dug deeper into her sides and she remembered what Samaria said. Cris bent over and twerked on him with her tongue out. Kyle moaned and said “Fuck yeah Criselda, shake that big ass.” Criselda moaned and could feel him getting hard through his jeans. Cris then turned around and said “These need to go” as she tugged on his jeans. Kyle said “Yes mami” as she first unbuttoned, then unzipped his jeans. As she pulled them off she could see his hard-on through his boxer briefs. She turned back around and twerked for him again. Kyle then moaned and grabbed her sides and pulled her in closer. Cris without even breaking stride went from twerking to straight up grinding on him.

Kyle gave Cris a hard smack on her butt and said “Oh yeah, that's what I'm talking about.” Cris said “You like this big butt?” Kyle said “Mmmm, yeah. Shake it baby. Grind up on me.” Criselda slowly grinded on Kyle and could feel his hard cock pressing against her.” She reached around the back of her body to slowly pull Kyle's boxers off and after he kicked them off, he pressed his hardness against her ass. Cris moaned loudly before composing herself and said “Wait, wait....what about the kids?” Kyle said “Don't worry about them. I told Naira not to come in here tonight or there would be no TV for a month, I told Jacob no PS5 for a month if he interfered.” Cris said “Okay, continue.” Kyle said “Your turn honey. These are coming down.” Kyle then took his thumbs, placed them inside the side of her panties and slowly slid them down to expose her beautiful bare booty. He kneeled down and kissed each cheek while admiring its round, bubbly shape. He said “I love this big bum” and gave it a firm smack which caused her to moan. Kyle could tell Cris was wet and he wanted to give it to her. As he rose to his feet he slid his tongue up her ass crack and up her back before turning her to face him. They were both completely naked and he said “You're wet aren't you bonita?” Cris nodded her head and said “You're hard aren't you guapo?” Kyle pressed his hardness against her belly and she started stroking his cock.” He moaned and said “You caused that. You're that hot.” Cris kissed him deep and he kissed the side of her neck which made her moan even more. He whispered in her ear “You are so curvy and sexy.” Cris whispered in his ear “Thank you baby.” He said “I love having a fat wife.” Cris said “What if I wasn't fat anymore? What if I lost weight?” Kyle said “You'd still be sexy and I'd still love you.” Cris kissed him deep and pushed him on the bed. She had wanted to hear that for years and he finally said it. It was never about her size, even though it helped, he loved her for her. This was her night and she was going to enjoy it more than ever.

                                                        CHAPTER 5

Cris angled her body to where they could sixty-nine each other and both of them enjoyed each other's private areas for a few minutes. Cris loved how hard Kyle was and took his manhood in her mouth while Kyle loved how wet Cris was and loved making her moan. Cris then turned her body and slid her wet love nest down on his hard member. Cris let out a moan as she began to rock her hips back and forth before pushing down on his chest. Kyle grabbed his wife's sexy love handles and helped her rock back and forth before reaching up to grab her swinging breasts. Cris moaned and began bouncing herself up and down on him. Kyle wanted this for a long time and he was in a trance, feeling up anywhere he could to enjoy his wife's soft body while sliding deeper inside her. Cris flipped her hair back and continued to bounce up and down on him. Kyle couldn't contain himself and he started saying “That's it baby, ride me. I want you so bad, my sexy wife.” Cris got into it herself as she said “Si papi, fuck your wife. Fuck your fat wife. Fuck your fat girl.” Kyle snorted and started bouncing her up and down even harder and Cris dug her nails into his shoulders. She moaned, grunted and sweated as they continue to ride each other. Cris could feel the tingling reach a breaking point and arched her back. She moaned and came all over his rod just as he arched his own back and came inside her as well. Cris collapsed on top of Kyle breathing heavy and covered in their juices. Kyle's breathing started to slow as well as he held Cris close, kissing her forehead softly. He said “I love you so much, thank you.” Cris said “I love you too baby, I needed that.” Kyle held her face in his hands and said “Don't ever think you're not attractive, you always have been and always will be. If you gain weight, lose weight, it doesn't matter. Cris hugged him close and said “You can compliment me any time you want, if I don't feel comfortable with something I'd tell you. Otherwise don't hesitate to call me pretty.” Kyle then switched to his baby voice and said “Awww but you're so pretty. Yes you is...I gotcha. Yep, yep...I gotcha.” He gripped her close and kissed her forehead and cheek in a rapid succession while saying “Mush mush mush mush I love yous, yes yous, I'm talkin to yous. I love yous.” Cris said “You are such an idiot sometimes.” Cris then yawned and said “Babe we need to go to bed. I gotta get the kids up in the morning.” Kyle nodded his head and said “One more minute. I haven't held you after fucking your brains out in a long time, I missed it.” Cris said “Okay papi.” He held her close and massaged her back with his right arm while stroking her left arm with his left. He scratched her back again and she said “Ohhhh yesssssss” before he rolled on top of her.

Kyle looked down at Cris who was positively glowing and kissed her deep. He said “Next time, I'm on top.” Cris said “Oh you think so?” Kyle butterfly kissed her nose before getting up. Cris and Kyle then had to put their underwear back on just in case the kids happened to run in the room at some point in the morning. Cris surveyed the stained sheets full of sweat and their secretions and said “I'll switch the sheets tomorrow.” Kyle said “Don't bother, let's wait until Round 2 tomorrow night.” Cris said “Damn, you really did want this for a while. As they climbed under the covers, Kyle cradled her head with his right arm and draped his left around her while saying “I told you, you're hot.” He switched to his baby voice and said “Now go sleeps. Yes, go sleeps. I snuggle you.” Cris shook her head and said “Goodnight loco.”

Cris alarm went off at 6:30 which caused Kyle to roll over and groan as Cris woke up smiling. It was like all the stress she was under washed away. Sure her job and the kids were always going to be a pain but knowing her husband loved her gave her a new sense of purpose. As she slid out of bed and stripped naked, she looked into the mirror and thought about what Kyle said about being his fat wife. She posed in front of the mirror and said “I may be fat, but my husband loves it.” She walked into the bathroom to take a shower and as she was showering, the bathroom door opened. At first she thought it was one of the kids but then the curtain was pulled back and Kyle was standing there. Kyle said “Mind if I join you?” He switched to his baby voice and said “We stinx babe, we need a showie.” Cris shook her head and said “Get in ya big geek.” Kyle and Cris showered together but Kyle held Cris closed and kissed her deeply. As the water flowed down their bodies Kyle said “I love you so much, Criselda.” Cris kissed him deep and said “I love you too, Kyle.” No matter how bad their days were, no matter how ridiculous the kids behaved, they were in this together. Kyle said “It doesn't matter if you weigh 106, 206 or 306, I love you. That's how strong love is, it means more than size and looks. I don't want to go through life with anyone else but you, mi amore.” Cris glowed and hugged him close. For the first time in a long time, she believed it.

                                                  2 Months Later

It was early in the morning when Kyle said “You ready?” Cris nodded her head as Kyle got on the scale. The numbers whirred and it came to a stop at 205. He had lost 25 pounds in the last two months and posed on the scale. He had stopped drinking since he was only doing it because he didn't want to deal with how grouchy Criselda was. His beer gut was disappearing and his late night romps with Criselda had him exercising more. Criselda said “Proud of you honey. My turn.” Criselda then got on the scale herself, the numbers whirred and they landed on 178. Cris put her hands over her mouth and said “Oh dios mio, I lost 28 pounds.” After their romantic evening two months earlier the stress Cris was under seemed to disappear as fast as Kyle's beer gut. She started eating less at work and started going for walks with Samaria during their lunch hour. The lack of stress, eating less and their late night romps had her at her lowest weight since before she had Naira. Cris' love handles and baby belly were nearly gone as her cheekbones were more visible in her face. Her thighs and booty were still thick but not as prominent. Cris said to Kyle “You still attracted to me?” Kyle said “Hell yeah, you're a rockstar” as he kissed her deep on the lips. Cris looked at the clock and said “We got time, the kids don't have to be up today.” Kyle sneered and said “Love you no matter what....even tho you stinx.” Cris said “Oh shut up” before throwing him on the bed. She was happy in life and so was she. No matter what they weighed, how old they got, they had each other and that's all that mattered.




THE END.

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