~BBW - The same girl, the same day, two different stories.
It was a picture perfect beach, which was probably why the beach was filled with people. The sun was beaming, and the day was positively sizzling; even the cool salty breeze off the ocean could only do so much to reduce the heat. All of this only made the dark blue water all the more inviting, its gentle waves almost like a beckoning hand to every beach goer. Many were in the water, some surfing further down the beach in the area reserved for surfers where the waves always curled fuller and better, but just as many were lying on towels, soaking up the rays, enjoying another glorious day of Californian paradise. It was the sort of beautiful picture youd put on a postcard, a real sight to behold.
All of it paled in comparison to the sight of Natalie Seymour.
She was quite a sight in her light blue bikini. It was a stylish swimsuit, for the bikini top tied off behind her neck and the bottom was tied on each side by a thin string. It went well with Natalies skin, which was fair. It was clear she hadnt been to the beach in a while. Still, she was no worse for her whiter skin, for she was far from being ghostly pale. The bikini positively paraded her assetsand they were many. However, one would usually expect to find a bikini like this on a girl of a much smaller size. Natalie was a very plump girl, so much so that most people would readily call her fat.
Her bikini top was consumed with the task of providing some modicum of support to her glorious breasts, which were the first thing to captivate anyones attention. Ones eyes were immediately drawn to their fullness, the pleasing roundness of Natalies twin melons, and then to the tantalizing cleavage between them. There were very few men who could not look at her voluptuous knockers without catching their breath, half from awe, half from desire.
From there ones eye would wander further downward, to the primary repository of what was undoubtedly winter weightthough perhaps not from the most recent winter. Clearly it had once been a flat stomach, the envy of many women, kept in shape by exercise and constant vigilance. Now it was a bellya gut, evena glorious roll of kneadable fat that ringed Natalie, a veritable spare tire, hanging in full view for all to see. Her belly flowed naturally and gracefully into soft, full hips that swayed as she moved. The strings of her bikini cut sharply into the sides of her hips, suggesting both how much extra padding Natalie carried in her broad, curving hips as well as the fact that the bikini might be a little undersized for her. The bikini bottom was stretched tight both in front and back, most tantalizingly in the rear where the dual cheeks of Natalies ass jiggled with every step. The slightest hint of each cheek stuck out from the bottom of her bikini, not enough to be lewd, but perhaps enough to suggest that Natalie might not be aware of how ill her bikini fit these days.
One could only then move to her thighs, which brushed against one another with each tentative step. On full display for the entire beach, they jiggled and bounced with a life of their own. Her calves even carried some extra weight, but only enough to be full and healthy. In giving Natalie a once over, ones gaze would then range back up her body to take in her arms. Unlike her legs, they did not carry too much weight, but the slightest extra jiggle could be seen with just the right movementbut perhaps it was just a trick of light.
Moving up even further, Natalies graceful neck focused ones attention on her beautiful face, for without that face she could not have been considered beautiful at all. Even with much of it hidden by a pair of absurdly large sunglasses, which style dictated to be in fashion, she was still stunning. Her straight blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail that bobbed up and down as she moved, leaving her face unobstructed. The black sunglasses sat on a short nose, made cute by its soft end. It was a heart shaped face, one that suggested a cheery disposition. This was confirmed by a usually constant smile that showed two sets of pearly teeth, set between pretty lips of the sort that were meant to be kissed. Though they couldnt be seen, emerald eyes sparkled behind Natalies dark sunglasses.
The hot sand sifted under her sandaled feet as she waddled unsteadily, her heavy rump undulating, on this gorgeous, gleaming day. Over her left shoulder was a towel for sunbathing while the right carried Natalies large purse. From one hand hung a picnic basket, heavily laden with who knew what treats and goodies for the day.
One thing more must be told before we go any further: Natalie did not know she was fat.
This might be surprising to some people, considering she carried enough extra weight for it to be plainly obvious to just about anyone that, even in regular clothing, she was, to be polite, on the chunky side. But the weight had just piled on pound by pound, ever so gradually that now here she was, a bona fide butterball. Considering the fact that Natalie was not a very outgoing girl by naturethough she did have her close circle of friends that she went out withshe never would have worn her bikini if shed known how fat she was. Such a thing would have been unthinkable.
Still, Natalie did have a bit of an inkling that shed put on a few. What Natalie did not know was that she had put on a few several times over. What she thought was perhaps eight, maybe ten pounds max, was really more along the lines of forty. It was only when pressed by too-tight pants or a shirt that just wouldnt cover her belly anymore that Natalie would admit to herself that shed put on a few, never really caring to remind herself that this wasnt the first time that she had been forced to admit it. And so Natalie, despite wearing a dress size that clearly was no longer petite, still thought she had her figure from college (which shed only graduated from three years ago). It was this faith that caused her to buy that blue bikini in the first place for that first wonderfully warm day of summer when shed go to the beach, smell the salt air, and lay in the sun. That purchase had been five pounds ago, which explained the little strains on the bikini and the fact it covered a smidge less than it was supposed to.
The nagging knowledge that shed put on a bit of extra padding while shed been cooped up indoors wearing sweats during the winter pulled at the back of Natalies mind, chipping away oh-so subtly at her self-confidence. That was why her posture wasnt quite as straight as it should have been, why she felt self-conscious once or twice as she trod through the unsteady sand, looking for a spot amidst the myriad of sunbathers and beach goers. Of course the feeling would be for just a moment, barely registering in her conscious thoughts, but it was just enough to throw Natalie a little off kilter from time to time. Still, these moments were few and far between.
From their towels and umbrellas, the other bikini-clad women turned down their noses disapprovingly at Natalie, though never when she could see. If they were there with friends theyd whisper to one another, sometimes scandalously, other times harshly, despite the fact that Natalie was far from the biggest girl on the beach. It was mainly her choice in bathing suits that drew their criticism.
One would think she would have had better sense than to wear that.
She must be so embarrassed!
Id never be caught dead looking like that.
Looks like someone hasnt worked off their winter weight yet.
None of these comments reached Natalies ears, and for her sake it was best that they didnt. After all, Natalies blissful ignorance could only be stretched so far, and such comments would easily have shattered her entire façade of confidence altogether. But they didnt, and so Natalie trudged through the sand unsteadily, looking for a spot to throw down her towel and enjoy the first real day of summer this year.
Eventually, she found a suitable looking place to stake her claim. Nothing was really remarkable about it, other than its proximity to a lifeguard station. Natalie abashedly wondered if there might not be some gorgeous hunk of a guy inside the station who might see her and find her so attractive that he would come over and ask her out. The very thought caused Natalies cheeks to blush with crimson embarrassment. She didnt even know what shed do if that actually happened. Still, it was fun to dream that something like that could one day happen, even if it was just a fantasy.
As Natalie settled down onto her beach towel, she opened up her bag and rummaged around inside to find her bottle of sunscreen. Though she wanted to tan, she didnt want to have to deal with painful sunburns the next day. She quickly began lathering her whole body with sunscreen, rubbing it into her soft flesh. Unconsciously, Natalie caressed many of her curves in the process, only seeking to protect them from the rays of the sun rather than enjoy them. She awkwardly reached behind her to lather sunscreen on her back, knowing she was probably missing a couple spots.
That done, Natalie put the tube of sunscreen away and lay down on her back, eyes closed, and began to soak up the rays. The hot sun immediately began to bake her body. Some might have found it a smidge uncomfortable, but for Natalie, who felt like she hadnt truly seen the sun for months on end, it was like paradise. Natalie smiled to herself as she enjoyed the whole experience.
As Natalie lay there, passersby would occasionally glance her way and take in the more than chubby young woman lying on the beach, some giving odd stares, others just looking. It wasnt every day you saw someone that big in a bikini. One guy just shrugged and thought that it definitely had been a chilly winter if even the fatties wanted to get out and enjoy the sun. A few men passed by with lusty glances, salivating over her plump body baking in the sun like a suckling pig. They only looked longingly, for none of them wanted to disturb the resting beauty.
After lounging about in the glorious sunshine for an hour, perhaps more, Natalie rolled over, her round booty jutting up into the air behind her for all to see within the confines of the tight bikini bottom. She fished into her large purse and took out a dime paperback novel, obviously designed to pass the time without challenging its readers intellect too much. It was a generic, murder mystery with a sufficiently twisted killer to be captivating, but Natalie found such stories a pleasing distraction for just such an occasion. This novel was no exception, for soon enough she was immersed in the clues and details of the murder. After only two pages, Natalie was sucked in, and nothing could distract her.
Except for one thing.
Natalies belly growled, and the beginning of hunger pangs brought Natalies mind from the adventures of the daring detective of the San Francisco Police Department (so many good murder mysteries took place in San Francisco it seemed) to more immediate concerns. Even though shed been doing nothing all day (Natalie had lazed about in bed before deciding to go to the beach) and had eaten a decent breakfast (waffles with maple syrup seemed an appropriate way to start the day for no reason at all), Natalie was quite hungry.
She sat up and as she did so her belly formed into a couple different rolls that sagged forward a bit into her lap. Natalie pulled her picnic basket closer and pulled out the cool tuna sandwich shed made for herself. Shed put a couple of cold packs into the basket, which had some good insulation to it, and that had kept the contents of the basket cold despite the hot day. A still-cold can of Coke was the perfect accompaniment for the sandwich, especially once Natalie opened up the bag of potato chips that shed also brought along. As Natalie munched on her sandwich, she thought that there was nothing better than a good tuna sandwich and some decent chips. Seeing as she had both right now, life was pretty darn good.
Upon finishing the sandwich and devouring half the chips, Natalie looked inside her basket to see what else shed grabbed this morning. She pulled out a bunch of cold green grapes and started plucking each one off the stem, popping them into her mouth one by one, crunching the cool fruit between her teeth. Grapes could only truly be enjoyed if they were cold, but not frozen. The thought suddenly occurred to Natalie that chocolate covered grapes could be a particularly delicious treat if cooled properly in the fridge. She made a mental note to remember to try that on a rainy (or perhaps hungry) day.
Though the other treats in her basket were more than tempting, Natalie closed the lid and stood up. She began weaving her way through the maze of towels towards the water and the gently crashing waves on the beach. The water looked cool and inviting, the perfect thing for a warm day like this. The moment a gentle flow of water ran over her feet, Natalie smiled with pleasure as she headed out into deeper water. Soon she was trudging through the salt water up to her large, jiggling thighs. The first wave that hit her in the hips was a shock of cold that caused Natalie to yelp. Soon enough she acclimated to the water and was soon submerged up to her belly.
Natalie dipped deeper into the water to cool off her torso. When she came up, rivulets of refreshing water streamed off her breasts and belly. The residue of the cold water on Natalies skin felt so wonderful that Natalie dunked herself up to her shoulders again just to cool off again. When she came up again, Natalie sighed with pleasure.
She surveyed the ocean from behind her dark sunglasses, noting other people who were enjoying the water themselves, often in pairs or groups, which caused Natalie to experience a slight pang, reminding her that she was here alone. Kids were playing in the shallow water, and further up the beach a few were building primitive sandcastles. Turning, Natalie looked further down the beach to the section where the surfers could do their stuff without endangering any swimmers. The waves were much better down there, and today there were plenty out with the short and longboards. In fact, the waves today looked pretty good, and it seemed like everyone was catching a decent one. The wetsuit-clad men (and women for that matter) were too far off for Natalie to be able to tell if any of them were cute, but she knew that there were probably a good number of hunks out there today.
After lounging about in the water, Natalie waded back to shore. Newcomers to the beach (and even some whod been there earlier, but couldnt help but look again) picked out the voluptuous young woman as she strode back from the ocean, looking a bit like a flabby Honey Ryder emerging from the sea in Dr. No. For the more refined beach goer, she looked like a voluptuous Venus being born from the waves. Natalie wasnt totally oblivious to the attention, noticing the lustful glances, rather than any of the disparaging ones. Shy Natalie just blushed and headed back to her towel, flattered to know that even with an extra ten pounds she was till trim enough to be an object of desire.
Natalie dried off a bit with her towel and spread it out again to let the sun dry the rest of her. She opened up her picnic basket again and took out a bag of chocolate chip cookies shed made the night before. Lying down on her belly again, Natalie grabbed a cookie and bit it in half. It was deliciousa perfect blend of gooey chocolate chips and soft dough. Natalie almost couldnt eat store bought cookies anymorewell, almost. It would have taken a lot of time and effort to bake enough cookies to satisfy the blonde girl, so Natalie had to settle for regular store cookies most of the time. But today was not one of those days and she reveled in the yummy cookies.
Unfortunately, but not surprisingly, they disappeared quickly, and Natalie still had a hankering for something to eat. Perhaps it was out of habit from lying around her apartment all the time, watching TV or a movie, mindlessly eating whatever snacks she could scrounge up from her pantry. Relaxing and eating just went hand in hand for Natalie, which was why she was so delighted to find that shed packed a box of Cheez-Its. A fistful of cheese crackers was immediately shoveled into her mouth as Natalie admired the gorgeous picture in front of her.
Natalie just zoned out, admiring the sunny view of the waves and the sand, how the horizon seemed to stretch forever in front of her, listening to the rhythmic crashing of the waves on the beach, the warm sun lulling her into a lazy, tired stupor .Natalie never even realized how many Cheez-Its she had eaten until her fingers felt around the bottom of the box and found it empty. Other women might have been concerned or shocked, perhaps in denial that theyd eaten an entire box of Cheez-Its. Natalie didnt give it a second thought.
In fact, Natalie had zoned out to such an extent that she didnt even notice the guy setting up his blanket next to hers until shed put the empty box back in her basket. He was pretty good looking, though not ripped like some of the other hunks on the beach. He had come alone, like she had, apparently just to relax and enjoy the day.
Natalie didnt want to stare at him, so she began looking through her basket to see if there was anything else left to satisfy the tiny bit of hunger that remained. Much to her dismay, it appeared that shed gone through all the food shed brought for the outing (though it should have been enough to satisfy one or two people with ease). She turned back and found her new neighbor had turned his head to look at her paperback novel, which shed left lying on one side of her towel with the cover facing up. Natalie didnt say anything, because she didnt know what to say. It didnt take long for the young man to notice that she was looking at him.
Oh, sorry, bad habit of mine. I cant see a book without being interested in what it is, he said.
Thats okay, I do the same thing too sometimes, Natalie replied.
Nice day, isnt it? he said.
Yeah. Im so glad that summers finally arrived.
Youre telling me. Felt like the sun hadnt been out for years, the man said.
Natalie just nodded, not having anything more to say. This brought the conversation to a standstill as the man lay down on his towel, also on his stomach facing the ocean. Natalie turned her head back towards the ocean since the conversation seemed to have run its course.
Thats a nice bikini, the man said.
Natalie looked back over at him and smiled. Thanks. I picked it out a month ago so Id be ready to go for that first day at the beach.
Its a great choice. I mean, you look so good in it, I think they should hire you to be a model, the man said, In fact, I think its more accurate to say that you make that bikini look good.
Natalie blushed so much her ears turned red. Wow. I wasnt expecting that big of a compliment.
Well not everyone recognizes good fashion when they see it, the man replied.
Obviously, Natalie said, So you going to introduce yourself, or are you going to be the mysterious stranger from the beach?
Nah, Im Paul, the man said, extending his hand.
Natalie, she replied as she shook Pauls hand.
Nice to meet you Natalie, Paul said, Out of curiosity, did you have lunch already? Before Natalie could reply, Paul continued, I ask because Ive got a bit too much of a sandwich here for me to finish on my own. Would you like any?
While Natalie had been planning on saying shed already eaten, now that Paul was offering what looked like a tasty deli sandwich, she said, Thatd be rather nice, thank you!
Paul handed over the sandwich and Natalie eagerly tore in. The pair chatted as they ate, though once Paul offered some of his potato chips to Natalie, it was clear that he was doing more of the talking and she more of the eating. They didnt talk about anything deep, just general subjects, each getting a feel for the other. In fact, an astute observer would have noticed that Paul seemed to be rather deliberately letting Natalie eat the lions share of the chips, and taking great pleasure in doing so.
Eventually Paul got up and said, Im going to take a quick dip. Care to join me?
Sure, Natalie replied. Though the afternoon was beginning to wane, it was still plenty warm out and just the thought of the cold water against her hot, sun-baked skin was inviting.
The pair headed down to the beach and made their way into the water. They went out a little deeper than Natalie had gone the first time. The waves were now lapping just below her melon-sized breasts when she was standing. However, Paul submerged himself up to the neck and allowed himself to float on the water. Natalie decided to follow suit and the two enjoyed letting the water support and carry them.
Man, its just wonderful to be able to enjoy this all summer long, Paul said, Howd we get so lucky?
I know, Natalie agreed, making a mental note that shed definitely try to get down to the beach more often. It was a resolution shed made in years past but never followed through on.
Suddenly, a decent wave lifted the pair of swimmers. Natalie, the heavier of the two, didnt drift too much as a result of the wave, but Paul did and before either of them knew what happened they were fortuitously tangled together. All of a sudden Pauls hand was resting on Natalies hip and her legs were intertwined with his.
Oh! Natalie said in surprise, blushing with embarrassment as she processed their predicament.
Sorry, guess mother nature decided to play a bit of a joke on us, Paul said as he withdrew his handbut not after what could have been an extra second, You all right?
Yeah, no harm done, Natalie said, though she was still flushed.
Eventually they headed back to their towels, the sun now getting low in the sky. Many of the beach goers from the day were beginning to pack up and leave. Those who remained were putting on warmer clothing, some getting ready to build bonfires. The time of day was not lost on Natalie, nor was the temperature. Though it was still warm, she could sense that if she stayed too long, shed be a mite too chilly. After all, she hadnt brought anything to wear over her bikini.
Id better get going, Natalie said as she toweled off.
So soon? Paul said with a bit of disappointment.
Yeah, Id better get home since Im not dressed for a night out, Natalie replied.
From where Im standing, you look perfectly dressed, Paul replied.
Natalie thought he was complementing her on a svelte figure, not a zaftig one. Well, still, I must be going. It was very nice to meet you Paul.
Wait! Paul said, Have dinner with me tonight.
No, thanks, Natalie said bashfully, I dont have anything to wear
Thats okay. Ive got an extra shirt back at my car you can wear. I think Ive even got some sweats or something, Paul insisted.
Thats kind of you, but Ive been out all day and Im a bit tired, Natalie replied.
Then at least give me your number. So we can have dinner another time, Paul said, I couldnt stand to lose a new friend so quicklyif thats all right with you, that is.
Natalie hesitated and then smiled. Okay, sure. She wrote it down for Paul on a scrap of paper he tore off of a map and handed it back to him. Nice meeting you Paul.
Nice meeting you. Trust me, this isnt the end of our acquaintance, Paul said.
As the blubbery girl in the bikini waddled off from the beach and returned to her car, a little smile graced her face. She certainly hoped it wouldnt be.
***
Bikini On The Beach
By Id
By Id
It was a picture perfect beach, which was probably why the beach was filled with people. The sun was beaming, and the day was positively sizzling; even the cool salty breeze off the ocean could only do so much to reduce the heat. All of this only made the dark blue water all the more inviting, its gentle waves almost like a beckoning hand to every beach goer. Many were in the water, some surfing further down the beach in the area reserved for surfers where the waves always curled fuller and better, but just as many were lying on towels, soaking up the rays, enjoying another glorious day of Californian paradise. It was the sort of beautiful picture youd put on a postcard, a real sight to behold.
All of it paled in comparison to the sight of Natalie Seymour.
She was quite a sight in her light blue bikini. It was a stylish swimsuit, for the bikini top tied off behind her neck and the bottom was tied on each side by a thin string. It went well with Natalies skin, which was fair. It was clear she hadnt been to the beach in a while. Still, she was no worse for her whiter skin, for she was far from being ghostly pale. The bikini positively paraded her assetsand they were many. However, one would usually expect to find a bikini like this on a girl of a much smaller size. Natalie was a very plump girl, so much so that most people would readily call her fat.
Her bikini top was consumed with the task of providing some modicum of support to her glorious breasts, which were the first thing to captivate anyones attention. Ones eyes were immediately drawn to their fullness, the pleasing roundness of Natalies twin melons, and then to the tantalizing cleavage between them. There were very few men who could not look at her voluptuous knockers without catching their breath, half from awe, half from desire.
From there ones eye would wander further downward, to the primary repository of what was undoubtedly winter weightthough perhaps not from the most recent winter. Clearly it had once been a flat stomach, the envy of many women, kept in shape by exercise and constant vigilance. Now it was a bellya gut, evena glorious roll of kneadable fat that ringed Natalie, a veritable spare tire, hanging in full view for all to see. Her belly flowed naturally and gracefully into soft, full hips that swayed as she moved. The strings of her bikini cut sharply into the sides of her hips, suggesting both how much extra padding Natalie carried in her broad, curving hips as well as the fact that the bikini might be a little undersized for her. The bikini bottom was stretched tight both in front and back, most tantalizingly in the rear where the dual cheeks of Natalies ass jiggled with every step. The slightest hint of each cheek stuck out from the bottom of her bikini, not enough to be lewd, but perhaps enough to suggest that Natalie might not be aware of how ill her bikini fit these days.
One could only then move to her thighs, which brushed against one another with each tentative step. On full display for the entire beach, they jiggled and bounced with a life of their own. Her calves even carried some extra weight, but only enough to be full and healthy. In giving Natalie a once over, ones gaze would then range back up her body to take in her arms. Unlike her legs, they did not carry too much weight, but the slightest extra jiggle could be seen with just the right movementbut perhaps it was just a trick of light.
Moving up even further, Natalies graceful neck focused ones attention on her beautiful face, for without that face she could not have been considered beautiful at all. Even with much of it hidden by a pair of absurdly large sunglasses, which style dictated to be in fashion, she was still stunning. Her straight blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail that bobbed up and down as she moved, leaving her face unobstructed. The black sunglasses sat on a short nose, made cute by its soft end. It was a heart shaped face, one that suggested a cheery disposition. This was confirmed by a usually constant smile that showed two sets of pearly teeth, set between pretty lips of the sort that were meant to be kissed. Though they couldnt be seen, emerald eyes sparkled behind Natalies dark sunglasses.
The hot sand sifted under her sandaled feet as she waddled unsteadily, her heavy rump undulating, on this gorgeous, gleaming day. Over her left shoulder was a towel for sunbathing while the right carried Natalies large purse. From one hand hung a picnic basket, heavily laden with who knew what treats and goodies for the day.
One thing more must be told before we go any further: Natalie did not know she was fat.
This might be surprising to some people, considering she carried enough extra weight for it to be plainly obvious to just about anyone that, even in regular clothing, she was, to be polite, on the chunky side. But the weight had just piled on pound by pound, ever so gradually that now here she was, a bona fide butterball. Considering the fact that Natalie was not a very outgoing girl by naturethough she did have her close circle of friends that she went out withshe never would have worn her bikini if shed known how fat she was. Such a thing would have been unthinkable.
Still, Natalie did have a bit of an inkling that shed put on a few. What Natalie did not know was that she had put on a few several times over. What she thought was perhaps eight, maybe ten pounds max, was really more along the lines of forty. It was only when pressed by too-tight pants or a shirt that just wouldnt cover her belly anymore that Natalie would admit to herself that shed put on a few, never really caring to remind herself that this wasnt the first time that she had been forced to admit it. And so Natalie, despite wearing a dress size that clearly was no longer petite, still thought she had her figure from college (which shed only graduated from three years ago). It was this faith that caused her to buy that blue bikini in the first place for that first wonderfully warm day of summer when shed go to the beach, smell the salt air, and lay in the sun. That purchase had been five pounds ago, which explained the little strains on the bikini and the fact it covered a smidge less than it was supposed to.
The nagging knowledge that shed put on a bit of extra padding while shed been cooped up indoors wearing sweats during the winter pulled at the back of Natalies mind, chipping away oh-so subtly at her self-confidence. That was why her posture wasnt quite as straight as it should have been, why she felt self-conscious once or twice as she trod through the unsteady sand, looking for a spot amidst the myriad of sunbathers and beach goers. Of course the feeling would be for just a moment, barely registering in her conscious thoughts, but it was just enough to throw Natalie a little off kilter from time to time. Still, these moments were few and far between.
From their towels and umbrellas, the other bikini-clad women turned down their noses disapprovingly at Natalie, though never when she could see. If they were there with friends theyd whisper to one another, sometimes scandalously, other times harshly, despite the fact that Natalie was far from the biggest girl on the beach. It was mainly her choice in bathing suits that drew their criticism.
One would think she would have had better sense than to wear that.
She must be so embarrassed!
Id never be caught dead looking like that.
Looks like someone hasnt worked off their winter weight yet.
None of these comments reached Natalies ears, and for her sake it was best that they didnt. After all, Natalies blissful ignorance could only be stretched so far, and such comments would easily have shattered her entire façade of confidence altogether. But they didnt, and so Natalie trudged through the sand unsteadily, looking for a spot to throw down her towel and enjoy the first real day of summer this year.
Eventually, she found a suitable looking place to stake her claim. Nothing was really remarkable about it, other than its proximity to a lifeguard station. Natalie abashedly wondered if there might not be some gorgeous hunk of a guy inside the station who might see her and find her so attractive that he would come over and ask her out. The very thought caused Natalies cheeks to blush with crimson embarrassment. She didnt even know what shed do if that actually happened. Still, it was fun to dream that something like that could one day happen, even if it was just a fantasy.
As Natalie settled down onto her beach towel, she opened up her bag and rummaged around inside to find her bottle of sunscreen. Though she wanted to tan, she didnt want to have to deal with painful sunburns the next day. She quickly began lathering her whole body with sunscreen, rubbing it into her soft flesh. Unconsciously, Natalie caressed many of her curves in the process, only seeking to protect them from the rays of the sun rather than enjoy them. She awkwardly reached behind her to lather sunscreen on her back, knowing she was probably missing a couple spots.
That done, Natalie put the tube of sunscreen away and lay down on her back, eyes closed, and began to soak up the rays. The hot sun immediately began to bake her body. Some might have found it a smidge uncomfortable, but for Natalie, who felt like she hadnt truly seen the sun for months on end, it was like paradise. Natalie smiled to herself as she enjoyed the whole experience.
As Natalie lay there, passersby would occasionally glance her way and take in the more than chubby young woman lying on the beach, some giving odd stares, others just looking. It wasnt every day you saw someone that big in a bikini. One guy just shrugged and thought that it definitely had been a chilly winter if even the fatties wanted to get out and enjoy the sun. A few men passed by with lusty glances, salivating over her plump body baking in the sun like a suckling pig. They only looked longingly, for none of them wanted to disturb the resting beauty.
After lounging about in the glorious sunshine for an hour, perhaps more, Natalie rolled over, her round booty jutting up into the air behind her for all to see within the confines of the tight bikini bottom. She fished into her large purse and took out a dime paperback novel, obviously designed to pass the time without challenging its readers intellect too much. It was a generic, murder mystery with a sufficiently twisted killer to be captivating, but Natalie found such stories a pleasing distraction for just such an occasion. This novel was no exception, for soon enough she was immersed in the clues and details of the murder. After only two pages, Natalie was sucked in, and nothing could distract her.
Except for one thing.
Natalies belly growled, and the beginning of hunger pangs brought Natalies mind from the adventures of the daring detective of the San Francisco Police Department (so many good murder mysteries took place in San Francisco it seemed) to more immediate concerns. Even though shed been doing nothing all day (Natalie had lazed about in bed before deciding to go to the beach) and had eaten a decent breakfast (waffles with maple syrup seemed an appropriate way to start the day for no reason at all), Natalie was quite hungry.
She sat up and as she did so her belly formed into a couple different rolls that sagged forward a bit into her lap. Natalie pulled her picnic basket closer and pulled out the cool tuna sandwich shed made for herself. Shed put a couple of cold packs into the basket, which had some good insulation to it, and that had kept the contents of the basket cold despite the hot day. A still-cold can of Coke was the perfect accompaniment for the sandwich, especially once Natalie opened up the bag of potato chips that shed also brought along. As Natalie munched on her sandwich, she thought that there was nothing better than a good tuna sandwich and some decent chips. Seeing as she had both right now, life was pretty darn good.
Upon finishing the sandwich and devouring half the chips, Natalie looked inside her basket to see what else shed grabbed this morning. She pulled out a bunch of cold green grapes and started plucking each one off the stem, popping them into her mouth one by one, crunching the cool fruit between her teeth. Grapes could only truly be enjoyed if they were cold, but not frozen. The thought suddenly occurred to Natalie that chocolate covered grapes could be a particularly delicious treat if cooled properly in the fridge. She made a mental note to remember to try that on a rainy (or perhaps hungry) day.
Though the other treats in her basket were more than tempting, Natalie closed the lid and stood up. She began weaving her way through the maze of towels towards the water and the gently crashing waves on the beach. The water looked cool and inviting, the perfect thing for a warm day like this. The moment a gentle flow of water ran over her feet, Natalie smiled with pleasure as she headed out into deeper water. Soon she was trudging through the salt water up to her large, jiggling thighs. The first wave that hit her in the hips was a shock of cold that caused Natalie to yelp. Soon enough she acclimated to the water and was soon submerged up to her belly.
Natalie dipped deeper into the water to cool off her torso. When she came up, rivulets of refreshing water streamed off her breasts and belly. The residue of the cold water on Natalies skin felt so wonderful that Natalie dunked herself up to her shoulders again just to cool off again. When she came up again, Natalie sighed with pleasure.
She surveyed the ocean from behind her dark sunglasses, noting other people who were enjoying the water themselves, often in pairs or groups, which caused Natalie to experience a slight pang, reminding her that she was here alone. Kids were playing in the shallow water, and further up the beach a few were building primitive sandcastles. Turning, Natalie looked further down the beach to the section where the surfers could do their stuff without endangering any swimmers. The waves were much better down there, and today there were plenty out with the short and longboards. In fact, the waves today looked pretty good, and it seemed like everyone was catching a decent one. The wetsuit-clad men (and women for that matter) were too far off for Natalie to be able to tell if any of them were cute, but she knew that there were probably a good number of hunks out there today.
After lounging about in the water, Natalie waded back to shore. Newcomers to the beach (and even some whod been there earlier, but couldnt help but look again) picked out the voluptuous young woman as she strode back from the ocean, looking a bit like a flabby Honey Ryder emerging from the sea in Dr. No. For the more refined beach goer, she looked like a voluptuous Venus being born from the waves. Natalie wasnt totally oblivious to the attention, noticing the lustful glances, rather than any of the disparaging ones. Shy Natalie just blushed and headed back to her towel, flattered to know that even with an extra ten pounds she was till trim enough to be an object of desire.
Natalie dried off a bit with her towel and spread it out again to let the sun dry the rest of her. She opened up her picnic basket again and took out a bag of chocolate chip cookies shed made the night before. Lying down on her belly again, Natalie grabbed a cookie and bit it in half. It was deliciousa perfect blend of gooey chocolate chips and soft dough. Natalie almost couldnt eat store bought cookies anymorewell, almost. It would have taken a lot of time and effort to bake enough cookies to satisfy the blonde girl, so Natalie had to settle for regular store cookies most of the time. But today was not one of those days and she reveled in the yummy cookies.
Unfortunately, but not surprisingly, they disappeared quickly, and Natalie still had a hankering for something to eat. Perhaps it was out of habit from lying around her apartment all the time, watching TV or a movie, mindlessly eating whatever snacks she could scrounge up from her pantry. Relaxing and eating just went hand in hand for Natalie, which was why she was so delighted to find that shed packed a box of Cheez-Its. A fistful of cheese crackers was immediately shoveled into her mouth as Natalie admired the gorgeous picture in front of her.
Natalie just zoned out, admiring the sunny view of the waves and the sand, how the horizon seemed to stretch forever in front of her, listening to the rhythmic crashing of the waves on the beach, the warm sun lulling her into a lazy, tired stupor .Natalie never even realized how many Cheez-Its she had eaten until her fingers felt around the bottom of the box and found it empty. Other women might have been concerned or shocked, perhaps in denial that theyd eaten an entire box of Cheez-Its. Natalie didnt give it a second thought.
In fact, Natalie had zoned out to such an extent that she didnt even notice the guy setting up his blanket next to hers until shed put the empty box back in her basket. He was pretty good looking, though not ripped like some of the other hunks on the beach. He had come alone, like she had, apparently just to relax and enjoy the day.
Natalie didnt want to stare at him, so she began looking through her basket to see if there was anything else left to satisfy the tiny bit of hunger that remained. Much to her dismay, it appeared that shed gone through all the food shed brought for the outing (though it should have been enough to satisfy one or two people with ease). She turned back and found her new neighbor had turned his head to look at her paperback novel, which shed left lying on one side of her towel with the cover facing up. Natalie didnt say anything, because she didnt know what to say. It didnt take long for the young man to notice that she was looking at him.
Oh, sorry, bad habit of mine. I cant see a book without being interested in what it is, he said.
Thats okay, I do the same thing too sometimes, Natalie replied.
Nice day, isnt it? he said.
Yeah. Im so glad that summers finally arrived.
Youre telling me. Felt like the sun hadnt been out for years, the man said.
Natalie just nodded, not having anything more to say. This brought the conversation to a standstill as the man lay down on his towel, also on his stomach facing the ocean. Natalie turned her head back towards the ocean since the conversation seemed to have run its course.
Thats a nice bikini, the man said.
Natalie looked back over at him and smiled. Thanks. I picked it out a month ago so Id be ready to go for that first day at the beach.
Its a great choice. I mean, you look so good in it, I think they should hire you to be a model, the man said, In fact, I think its more accurate to say that you make that bikini look good.
Natalie blushed so much her ears turned red. Wow. I wasnt expecting that big of a compliment.
Well not everyone recognizes good fashion when they see it, the man replied.
Obviously, Natalie said, So you going to introduce yourself, or are you going to be the mysterious stranger from the beach?
Nah, Im Paul, the man said, extending his hand.
Natalie, she replied as she shook Pauls hand.
Nice to meet you Natalie, Paul said, Out of curiosity, did you have lunch already? Before Natalie could reply, Paul continued, I ask because Ive got a bit too much of a sandwich here for me to finish on my own. Would you like any?
While Natalie had been planning on saying shed already eaten, now that Paul was offering what looked like a tasty deli sandwich, she said, Thatd be rather nice, thank you!
Paul handed over the sandwich and Natalie eagerly tore in. The pair chatted as they ate, though once Paul offered some of his potato chips to Natalie, it was clear that he was doing more of the talking and she more of the eating. They didnt talk about anything deep, just general subjects, each getting a feel for the other. In fact, an astute observer would have noticed that Paul seemed to be rather deliberately letting Natalie eat the lions share of the chips, and taking great pleasure in doing so.
Eventually Paul got up and said, Im going to take a quick dip. Care to join me?
Sure, Natalie replied. Though the afternoon was beginning to wane, it was still plenty warm out and just the thought of the cold water against her hot, sun-baked skin was inviting.
The pair headed down to the beach and made their way into the water. They went out a little deeper than Natalie had gone the first time. The waves were now lapping just below her melon-sized breasts when she was standing. However, Paul submerged himself up to the neck and allowed himself to float on the water. Natalie decided to follow suit and the two enjoyed letting the water support and carry them.
Man, its just wonderful to be able to enjoy this all summer long, Paul said, Howd we get so lucky?
I know, Natalie agreed, making a mental note that shed definitely try to get down to the beach more often. It was a resolution shed made in years past but never followed through on.
Suddenly, a decent wave lifted the pair of swimmers. Natalie, the heavier of the two, didnt drift too much as a result of the wave, but Paul did and before either of them knew what happened they were fortuitously tangled together. All of a sudden Pauls hand was resting on Natalies hip and her legs were intertwined with his.
Oh! Natalie said in surprise, blushing with embarrassment as she processed their predicament.
Sorry, guess mother nature decided to play a bit of a joke on us, Paul said as he withdrew his handbut not after what could have been an extra second, You all right?
Yeah, no harm done, Natalie said, though she was still flushed.
Eventually they headed back to their towels, the sun now getting low in the sky. Many of the beach goers from the day were beginning to pack up and leave. Those who remained were putting on warmer clothing, some getting ready to build bonfires. The time of day was not lost on Natalie, nor was the temperature. Though it was still warm, she could sense that if she stayed too long, shed be a mite too chilly. After all, she hadnt brought anything to wear over her bikini.
Id better get going, Natalie said as she toweled off.
So soon? Paul said with a bit of disappointment.
Yeah, Id better get home since Im not dressed for a night out, Natalie replied.
From where Im standing, you look perfectly dressed, Paul replied.
Natalie thought he was complementing her on a svelte figure, not a zaftig one. Well, still, I must be going. It was very nice to meet you Paul.
Wait! Paul said, Have dinner with me tonight.
No, thanks, Natalie said bashfully, I dont have anything to wear
Thats okay. Ive got an extra shirt back at my car you can wear. I think Ive even got some sweats or something, Paul insisted.
Thats kind of you, but Ive been out all day and Im a bit tired, Natalie replied.
Then at least give me your number. So we can have dinner another time, Paul said, I couldnt stand to lose a new friend so quicklyif thats all right with you, that is.
Natalie hesitated and then smiled. Okay, sure. She wrote it down for Paul on a scrap of paper he tore off of a map and handed it back to him. Nice meeting you Paul.
Nice meeting you. Trust me, this isnt the end of our acquaintance, Paul said.
As the blubbery girl in the bikini waddled off from the beach and returned to her car, a little smile graced her face. She certainly hoped it wouldnt be.
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