Chapter 3 - sunday

When I arrived at the station the next day he was awaiting me, sitting at the edge of the open trunk.
He was wearing jeans with a belt and a T-shirt. The belt was cutting into his belly dividing it into two parts.The lower part nicely filling out his trousers and the upper part still bulging over straining his T-shirt. It looked hot, but quite uncomfortable.

"I'm glad to see you. I wasn't sure if you would show up today" he said, smiling brightly at me.

"Why shouldn't I", I asked perplex.

"I thought you might have changed your mind. I didn't had a date for a long time,"he explained.

"Oh no, I wouldn't want to miss a picnic with you. Thank you, for the invitation. I'm really looking forward to it." I assured him. "will we go up with the lift again?"

"Unfortunately that's not possible for me. I'm way to fat to fit in the chair and there is no chance that I would be able to lock the safety holder. And further more its only designed to 500 lbs. But if you like you can ride in the chair. I have to go by car." he regretted.

I assured him that I would be fine with the car and he introduced me to an older man sitting on the driver seat. "That's Tim, a friend of mine, who earns a little extra money by driving me around if necessary. It was a long time since I was able to fit behind the wheel of a car." "Please take a seat" he added.

Then he closed the door and slowly made his way to the other side. I was watching again, how he struggled to get on the backseat. When he finally was cramped inside we started again the bumby way through the forest. And it was even better, as now I had a clear view of flesh jiggling erotically which each new bump in the road.Being pressed into this vast body, seeing how much space he occupied and feeling and watching how his overflowing flesh was shaking was like a dream come true.

I would have liked to sit there forever, but soon we arrived on the top.

With some difficulties he heaved himself out of the car, which made the car groan loudly with relief as the springs were released from their heavy load.

Panting he described his plans."I packed some things together. Would you mind to wear the backpack? It is difficult for me to get it on my back. I will take the basket and the blanket"

I happely agreed and was a little bit surprised to be faced with a big hiking backpack. He said that his choosen picnic place wasn't too far.

"I'm only able to walk very slowly and only for a short distance without sitting down" he entrusted to me, panting heavily after just the short distance.

"That's fine with me." I assured him. "I'm glad that I 'm not the one falling behind as usual."

And so we followed a small path behind the cabin through a little thicket until it opened to a sloping meadow with a great outlook.

He tried to spread the oversized blanket, but had some difficulties with bending over. His belly got in the way. I liked to watch his belly hanging down in big rolls, but when I noticed his struggle I quickly took over.Then I laid down.
He gazed anxiously at the blanket before he once more bent over, trying to reach the ground before he plopped ungracefully down on his knees. Then he turned over to sit down. He spread his legs wide, so that his massive belly was lying on the blanket. He just looked adorable, but he has to apologize again.

"Sorry that I need so much space, but otherwise I won't be able to sit on the floor."

"Why don't you lay down" I asked him. "I think that would be more relaxing than sitting"

"That's a good idea, if you don't mind to hand me over the food."

"That's no problem", I told him.

So he laid back and then with some momentum he rolled over on his side. What a sight. His belly sprawling widely in front of him. Because of this whole exercise his pants were sliding down and his T-shirt couldn't hold any longer the stretch and rode up exposing an ample part of his belly. I was mesmerized by this sight.

When he noticed the mishap he got really embarassed. He tried to get up to cover his girth.

"Please don't look," he pleaded, "I should have known that I would make a fool of myself"

"I understand if you want to leave now" he added.

"Don't", I stopped his futile attempt to put his T-shirt back into his pants. "You didn't make a fool of yourself. And why should I leave? I'm still looking forward to a great picnic."
"And" I added "I think you're cute." stretching out my arm to toch his naked belly.

He didn't stop me, just looking in awe at my hand. So I got more courage and started to caress the pale flesh. It felt so soft and warm beneath my fingers. I had to rub it more, my hand sinking deeply into his vastness.

Then I heard a soft moan and I noticed that he had closed his eyes. So I took a grab of his thick lovehandle, pulling at it and than caressing it and then exploring the deep folds. This was answered by more moaning. So I started to push my hand up under the shirt stroking his ample body whereever I could reach. He was now panting and moaning so I was putting my hand inside his pants fondling his soft skin as deep as I could reach. By now he'd started to grunt and panting loudly.
I was so aroused, I needed to feel more, so I slipped over to him, pressing my own soft body against him. I tried to hug him but I could only reach the side of his belly which was still lying in front of him. So I hugged and petted whatever I could reach. He pulled me up, so that he was able to caress my body too and started to kiss me. It was wonderful. His soft lips nibbling on mine, the beard scratching softly over my skin and his tongue exploring my mouth.

I don't know how long we enjoyed ourselves, but I think it lasted
for some time until we were disturbed by the loud rumbling of his stomach.