A Trail of Appetite and Love

Chapter 1 - Awakening on the Trail

Description:
Michał, a man in his thirties, leads a settled life. He has a large house in the mountains, a powerful pickup truck, and a well-paying job that allows him not to worry about the future. He has been careful about his diet and actively maintained his fitness, but one day, while cycling through mountain trails, he comes to the conclusion that it's time to stop restricting himself and simply enjoy life. He starts eating whatever he wants, as much as he wants, and his belly gradually rounds out and takes on fuller shapes. On the trail, he meets an older cyclist, Marcin, who, after a few encounters, reveals his fondness for men with bellies. Michał is initially surprised, but over time, he begins to enjoy Marcin's attention. Their relationship slowly evolves into something more than just cycling together, and their meetings begin to include not only sports but also romantic dates.

Chapter 1: Awakening on the Trail
Michał gripped the handlebars of his mountain bike more tightly as he climbed a steep, rocky road. His thighs burned with effort, his breath was deep and steady, but in his heart, he felt satisfaction. He loved these moments of solitude among the majestic mountains, where the only sounds were the whistling of the wind and the singing of birds.
He stopped at the top of a hill and rested his leg on a stone, inhaling the fresh air. Before him stretched a picturesque view of the valley, and the sun cast long shadows on the green hills. He reached into his backpack for a bottle of water, and as he drank, thoughts began to sprout in him that had been circling in his head for a long time.
"What if I stop worrying about all this?" he thought, looking at his reflection in the screen of his extinguished bike computer. For years, he had watched his diet, cared about his figure, but why? He already had everything he needed – a stable life, a house, a car. Was it worth constantly denying himself pleasure?
His stomach let out a quiet rumble, as if signaling that it was time to change his approach. A smile appeared on his face. He decided that from now on, he would stop counting calories. Instead, he would start enjoying life – eating what he craved and simply being happy.
That same evening, returning home, he took the first step towards change. He stopped at his favorite pub and ordered a double burger, fries, and a shake. He felt great, not worrying about how it would affect his figure. After a few weeks of the new lifestyle, he noticed the first changes – his belly began to protrude slightly over his belt, and the skin on it became tighter. To his surprise, he liked the feeling.
One day, riding a familiar route, he met Marcin – a man in his forties who had been cycling for years. They met more and more often, and the conversations between them became more personal. Finally, during one of the stops, Marcin looked at Michał with something more than just ordinary sympathy.
"You know, Michał..." he began, adjusting his helmet. "There's something I have to tell you."
"Yes?" Michał raised an eyebrow, biting into a granola bar.
"I've always had a weakness for guys with bellies," Marcin said quietly, looking at Michał with clear fascination. "And I can't stop looking at yours."
Michał felt himself getting hot, but not from embarrassment – rather from excitement. Something in this confession awakened in him a new, previously unknown fascination.
From that moment on, Marcin rubbed his hands together at every meeting, making sure that Michał never appeared on the trail hungry. And Michał? He felt better and better about it. The pleasure he derived from eating and his growing belly gradually intertwined with the emotions that Marcin's presence began to evoke in him.
Over time, their meetings ceased to be limited to just cycling. They started going out to dinners together, watching sunsets over the mountains, and soon their relationship took on a deeper dimension. Michał increasingly felt that something more than just a shared passion was growing between them. Each of their meetings was full of subtle gestures, furtive glances, and conversations that reached deeper and deeper.
One evening, after an exceptionally long ride, they stopped at a small mountain hut where Marcin had prepared dinner. The table groaned with food – roasted meats, homemade dumplings, fresh bread, and thick sauce. Michał felt his belly slowly filling up, but he didn't intend to stop. Marcin smiled, watching Michał devour the next portions with relish.
"It suits you," he said quietly, leaning his elbow on the table and looking at Michał with tenderness.
Michał put down his fork and looked him in the eyes. He felt something he had never experienced before – a warmth that had nothing to do with satiety.
"I think you're right," he replied, smiling.
Marcin got up and came closer, placing his hand on Michał's belly. "And I think I know what else would suit you."
Michał looked at him, feeling his heart race.
It was the beginning of something new.