Little Guys Have Big Bellies Too: I
By: Swift

Jace climbed out of his car and looked around. ‘Well this is the place,’ he thought to himself. He was a little worried, his friend Corey had left him a strange text message tat simply read:

Come to Tyson’s for lunch. Now!

So 25 minutes later here he stood, in Tyson’s driveway, unsure what exactly was going on. He scratched his balls. Jace was an average red blooded white American male college student. 20 years old, sandy blond hair, dark black eyes, a short dark blonde goatee on his otherwise smooth face. Although being short (only 5’6”) girls were always hitting on him, if only they knew he batted for the other team. He finished scratching his balls and rearranged his cock, his tight jeans showing off that he was very well endowed, and with his height it was all the more impressive to the few guys that had seen it.

He closed his car door and tucked the keys in his pocket as he walked up to the house. He had only been here once before, and that time it had been the middle of the night, so he looks the house over as he walks up. It was a small county house, a good 15 minutes out of town, close enough to be handy, far enough to be private, the land around the house was covered in large trees, also adding to the private feeling. The house it’s self was simple, brick, low lying and had a dark feeling to it as he stepped up onto the veranda and rang the doorbell.

He stood there puzzling over the strange text message again as he waited, about a minute later the door swung open and Tyson was standing there, almost filling the doorway. Tyson was a friend of Corey’s, not someone that Jace knew very well. Jace had only meet the guy once before and hadn’t realised how big he was. Jaace was used to having to look up to people, but this was more than that, he almost had to lean back a bit to look up far enough. Tyson had to be at least 6’4” and over 300lbs.

Tyson’s broad mouth smile good naturedly. “You must be the guy Corey sent over for lunch.”

Jace nodded and shifted his weight from one foot to the other, feeling slightly unsettled and slightly turned on by the larger guy.

“Um, hi, I’m Jace, and yeah, I got a text message from Corey, but he didn’t say what it was about?” he mumbled.

Tyson beamed his large smile again. “Why don’t you come on in. Corey’s out to get some more food for lunch, he said to wait till he got back, but I’m starving and now your here, perhaps we should start without him?”

Tyson lead Jace into the house, through a modest and comfortable lounge room and into the dinning/kitchen area. Jace’s belly let out a loud rumble and he blushed bright red. “Seems I’m hungry too.” His eyes were fixed on the large mans butt as he walked. Tyson turned around and Jace’s eyes were glued to Tyson’s crotch, noticing a very large bulge in the dark blue jeans. ‘Nope, this boy doesn’t use steroids,’ Jace thought to himself and he finally pulled his gaze away.

But not soon enough, Tyson had seen where Jace had been looking, and he made a point of adjusting himself. “So what ya hungry for little boy?”

The End