Airport Chub: Chapter 4

By the time I exited the aircraft my underwear was soaked in precum. I followed the couple to the first bathroom outside the gate, as the note they passed me on the flight instructed. The young was named Kenneth and the bear was named Dennis. They made contact with me by passing notes that Dennis wrote and Kenneth handed off. I learned that not only had they also noticed me on the first flight, but they were fantasizing about getting me naked ever since. Apparently, they could “smell” my “dirty appetite.”

My heart was pounding. Dennis led his horny pups to the bathroom with a slight waddle and air of authority. Kenneth’s ass was bouncing vigorously beneath his sweatpants with each step and I struggled to hide the erection pulsing against my softened thigh. I felt mired in anticipation, unsure of what would happen once we reached the bathroom and desperate to find out.

We stormed the crowded public restroom and Dennis made a beeline for one of the stalls. Kenneth followed him into the stall and so did I. The three of our overstuffed bodies barely fit in one stall. Dennis could have chosen the spacious handicap stall or even one of the private bathrooms elsewhere in the airport. Instead, we were smashed together with our luggage in a tiny stall in a warm bathroom that was filling up with everyone who had been on our flight. The publicity and danger of it all only heightened the eroticism.

I closed the stall door and stood behind Kenneth, my cock pressing into his gelatinous ass. Without a second thought I pulled down his pants, the elastic barely stretching enough to release his fat cheeks with an oceanic wobble. I squeezed and jiggled his dimpled rump, entranced by its fluffy malleability, before spreading it open to a hairy crack and hungry hole. I ate him out for a few glorious seconds, my face deep in his musky hole, before Dennis flipped the two of us around so that I was in the middle.

Dennis and I were facing each other gut to gut when he yanked off my snug sweater and patted my gut as you would a large dog. I could tell he was impressed. Next, his beefy paws reached down and pulled my pants open causing the rubber band holding them together to snap painfully against my pudge. The second he got my pants down, my cock sprang to attention with a long trail of precum dangling from its tip.

Dennis then removed his shirt and vest, putting his barrel of a gut on full display. It’s rounded slope stood firm above his fat pad that was bulging out above low slung pants. I could whiff his ripe arm pits as my fingers explored the dense coat of hair around his hardened pecs and down his magnificent beer belly. He maintained eye contact and sat down on the toilet. Bending in half he looked even fatter and more manly. He took my dripping cock to his mouth and I worried I would lose my orgasm too soon.

As Dennis sucked me off Kenneth approached me from behind, his cock pressing against my ass and his lips caressing my neck. His arms wrapped around my sides as his hands cupped my belly fat. He squeezed it sumptuously causing me to emit an uncontrollable moan. I wondered if people knew what was happening in the stall. Kenneth’s hands continued to explore every part of me that had grown plump in the last week: my fledgling love handles, the strange roll beneath my shoulder blades, my cakey ass, and velveteen thighs.

As I neared orgasm, Dennis flipped me back around so that mine and Kenneth’s doughy twink bodies mashed together face to face as we began to make out. Dennis licked and primed my hole with a couple fingers before standing up. His cock was ready for me and he began to inch it inside. From in front of me Kenneth held my ass fat open for his lover to penetrate as sweat dripped from my brow and down the pup’s jelly rolls.

Kenneth and I were smashed against the stall door. Our fleshy adipose pressed against the cold metal which provided relief from the white hot intensity of our fucking. As Dennis got going Kenneth squirmed around so that my cock basically popped into his ass with no effort. Dennis was not an aggressive lover, rather he slowly and sensually tapped at my prostate while massaging the fat of his two young boys.

I fell in sync with Dennis’ rhythm, pumping into Kenneth at the same rate. Dennis’ gargantuan stomach pressed against my back and my paunch filled the dimples of Kenneth’s back fat as we fucked. I was once again close to orgasm and began to tremble. I wanted to go faster but Dennis wouldn’t let me. He continued his slow rhythmic pumping as my body jiggled in ecstasy.

My ass clenched around his cock as I began shooting come into Kenneth. At that same moment, as though he had been patiently waiting for me, Dennis unloaded his massive load inside of me. I probably moaned, I don’t know. I was lost in the sensations of our gooey bodies becoming one.

When he pulled out I could’ve melted into a puddle of butter on the ground. With great effort we struggled to get dressed, our tight clothes clinging even more with a thick layer of sweat and come now coating our bodies. One by one we left the stall. The bathroom had emptied out and I feared security would be waiting at the entrance. Instead, we casually sauntered out and went our separate ways.

“You have our number,” Dennis grinned and waved goodbye.