The Reveries of Aaron Cooper, Ch. 12, Part 1

Here's the first part of Chapter 12!  My writing has gone a bit slower this month, but I thought I'd go ahead and post this first part.  Full chapter coming early in April <3 

Chapter 12

“Oh my god!” Kristina exclaimed, spreading her open palms in shock as she stared down into the picnic basket, “How many sandwiches have I eaten!?”

“Now don’t you tell me they’re all gone,” Courtney chided playfully, as her long fingers threaded lovingly through Aaron’s hair,  “I’m not even close to being full, and Cass has been too busy showing off for the park to eat.”

“We’re literally down to, like, three sandwiches,” Kristina announced in a deadpan voice.  She looked up slowly from the picnic basket.  Her eyes traveled up Aaron’s sitting body, and up past Courtney’s huge, squishy breasts (framing both sides of Aaron’s head), finally reaching Courtney’s face a couple moments later.  All Aaron could see was Kristina’s expression; she seemed to be genuinely shocked.  If he had been able to see Courtney’s face, he would have marveled at her deep, wry smile, perfectly complimenting the early-afternoon sparkle in her deep brown eyes.

“How many have you had?!” Kristina demanded of Courtney.

“Oh I don’t know…six…seven?” Courtney replied with intentional laziness, affecting a yawn afterward.  As she yawned, Aaron felt her enormous body inflate behind him, as her breasts squeezed his head even more.  It was weird – he was perpetually aroused around the girls, especially when he was in a position like this, but relaxing against the immense, plushy curves of Courtney’s soft body, warmed by the sun, with her fingers running through his hair and massaging his head…he almost felt like going to sleep.  Before, he wouldn’t have believed it possible to simply doze off while he was fully erect, but…well, a lot of things that had seemed impossible before were happening these days.

“So you’re telling me that I’ve eaten…twenty sandwiches already!?” Kristina cried incredulously.

Courtney inhaled meaningfully and shrugged as she let her air out.  At this point, Aaron was literally feeling his body rise and fall with Courtney’s exaggerated breathing.  When she drew in a big breath, her breasts inflated to the point where they were actually picking him up a little off the ground, only to set him back down moments later with the exhale.  Courtney seemed to have realized it, because Aaron could feel her body chuckling behind him, a gently vibrating wall of warm flesh.  Her huge hand slithered down the back of his head to his neck, and began tenderly scratching it up and down.

“God damn, I have got to cool it with the calories!” declared Kristina, shaking her head.  Aaron knew she was pretending to be disgusted with herself, but he could tell that she was proud about having eaten so much, especially in front of him.  With each sandwich she had ravenously put away, she had eyed him expectantly.  Her message had been clear – she was getting bigger and curvier, just for him, just the way he liked it.

“I mean, just look at this fat ass!” she continued, rolling over on her stomach and extending her arms way out in front of her on the ground in a stretch.  Her giant ass was thrust way up in the air, and she shook it in Aaron’s direction.  She barely even needed to move – all that ass took was one little gyration, and the whole thing came alive.

“You’ve got the biggest one out of the three of us, that’s for sure,” chuckled Courtney, “Isn’t that right, Aaron?”

“She…she does, yeah,” he replied weakly, his voice partially muffled by Courtney’s giant boobs.

“Ugh, and now I got a big ol’ bloated tummy too!” complained Kristina, coming back up out of her stretch so that she was sitting on her incredibly thick thighs and ass – they were so big that it almost looked like she was sitting on an ottoman.  She reached down and grabbed her visibly-enlarged belly with her hands and shook it.

“Well you brought the yoga mats…” began Courtney.

“Oh!  Yes!!  Haha, I almost forgot!” laughed Kristina, pointing at Courtney happily.  “Wonderful suggestion!  Nothing like a little yoga to help digestion…especially on a gorgeous day like this, my god!”

“You should join her, baby,” cooed Courtney down in Aaron’s ear, easily encircling both his biceps with her giant hands as she gave them a loving squeeze.  “I’m gonna join Cass over there, and see if I can get her down off her high horse.  Look at her – she’s already drawing a crowd, haha!”

It was true.  The whole time, Cassie had been expertly keeping up all 8 of the giant hula hoops, sensually twirling and gyrating her thick, luscious hips as she held her full, shapely arms up over her head, completing the arrestingly sexy picture.  Aaron wondered how it could be possible that someone could look so effortlessly sexy…so cool…as Cassie was looking right now.  Her 6-inch black platform heels added an entirely new layer of skill and edginess to the display, while her bright yellow sundress danced delightfully in the breeze of the early afternoon.  She just looked so fresh and vibrant; it was hard for Aaron to take his eyes off her.

He wasn’t alone in this opinion; a small crowd had gathered close to their picnic spot under the large oak tree, and were watching approvingly as Cassie continued to wow them with her skills.  She managed to wriggle one hoop up her curvy body, and, to the audible delight of the people watching, she started spinning this hoop up her arm, and then in her hand, high in the air, without losing her concentration.  As Aaron moved towards Kristina, who was laying out the yoga mats, he was having difficulty looking away from Cassie.  Each one of those hoops was huge…far too big for him to keep up.  He had barely even managed to carry one of them, and yet there Cassie was, spinning 7 of them on her hips, while twirling the other in her hand, 10 feet up in the air, like it was nothing.

“So are you gonna join me or what, squirt?” Kristina teased from her kneeling position at the front of her mat, “Or are you just gonna stand there and gawk at Cassie’s fat ass?”

“I…uh…I’m…sorry,” Aaron managed to force out.

“Sorry?” laughed Kristina, her flesh jiggling alluringly under her tight turquoise skirt, “What are you sorry for!?  I can barely stay focused with her twerking around like that, and at least I’m almost as big as she is!  Haha, I can’t imagine what it’s like for you.  It’s a marvel your little brain is able to operate at all, with the three of us around you.”  Her playful blue eyes traveled down to Aaron’s crotch.  “But even still,” she murmured, obviously impressed, “You manage to stay hard…constantly.”  Her smiling eyes looked up at him.  She was kneeling down, on her huge ass and thighs, not even on her knees, and Aaron was standing up, but she was still almost as tall as he was.

“And that’s gotta count for something,” she quipped sexily, winking at him, “Doesn’t it?”