All things Obese

Fuck. What have I done to myself????

We go to an event where it requires us to walk round a park. I choose to walk slightly behind you at times so I can watch how difficult you find it to move - your legs forced open a bit by the weight of your belly and to help steady yourself. Your belly swaying with every movement. Your laboured breathing is a constant as we move round the event. We have been on the go less than 10 minutes, and I can tell you’re ready for a rest. We come to the nearest bench, and you plonk yourself down, taking a moment to catch your breath. I stand right in front of you, almost straddling your thigh and let the rest of the group go ahead of us. You place your hand on the back of thigh pulling me a bit closer. You know exactly how I’m feeling. You know exactly what you do to me. You know exactly how turned on I am. I’m staring you deep in the eyes with a lustful look. With no one around you slowly use your fat hand to cup my pussy over my leggings and start rubbing your hand over it. I can’t help but grind into it. Fuck me. You are the sexiest man I have been with. The naughtiness of being outside makes this so much better. Seeing how turned on i am makes you rock hard, you adjust your position so your cock sits between your thigh and belly and start grinding away. This drives me crazy. In the dark what we’re doing is barely visible. You groan a little. You love the effect you have on me.