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eating in public, wearing tight clothing2 weeks

There's a swimming hole near me I like to visit, well actually it's the whitewater center for the 1996 Olympics. On the weekends it's filled with rafters and kayakers, but on the weekdays the water is diverted for making electricity, turning the whole area into an amazing swimming hole.

Before I get there I make a quick stop at the Sonic drive-in for a burger. After that I get some fries and a hot fudge sundae. They aren't very big so I can eat 3 easily. It's a hot summer day so I have to order each ice cream seperately so they don't melt- I feel bad about making the car hop bring me 4 different orders while I stuff myself so I make sure to leave tips each time. Before I leave I order the largest size milkshake they have and head to the swimming hole.

There is a paved sidewalk that runs along a few miles of the now-dry river, littered with swimmers and sunbathers. I park at the lowest parking lot, take my shirt off, grab my towel, huge milkshake and a bag of snacks, and walk all the way upstream to the uppermost swimming area. My stomach is so full from my ice cream binge I feel like I ate a watermelon whole. My shorts are all super tight from having gained weight recently, really accentuating my gut.

Through my dark shades I can see every snicker and stare that people make as I strut up the sidewalk with my belly stuffed as can be from eating too much ice cream. Why I crave that I'll never know. I usually lay around for a bit eating snacks and trying to tan my white belly before I head back, once again passing all of the other sunbathers and swimmers.

I can't wait to go this year, I've been gaining since last summer.

eating in public, wearing tight clothing2 weeks

👆🏻 also ridiculously hot. I hope you take some photos of that stuffed belly enjoying the sun next time you head over there!

eating in public, wearing tight clothing2 days

alabamakmg:
I had a date with a coworker last month,. She overslept and in her rush to work, she pulled on an old dress that was probably now way too tight for an office environment. Anyway, I needed to speak to her ( really) and she waved me into my office while she was on the phone. I sat there working on my laptop where I could see behind her desk for what must of been 10 minutes checking out the view. I complemented her on the dress, and she laughed an told me the story and more or less stayed in her office behind the desk all day ( something get piled in "my" chair so no one got the good view.). Anyway she went home and changed clothes before we went to dinner- to my disappointment.

It's hard to tell a woman she looks good, in part because she's fat, as opposed to she looks good in spite of being fat.

So I missed my chance to watch her stuff herself at her favorite Mexican place in the tight outfit. And she thinks she looks so much better in the thick sweater,


If you have the urge to tell a fat woman she’s hot because she’s fat, then do say it.

Culturally speaking, some men will do it and have no problem with it. Having been in the fat-thin cycle a good part of my twenties and thirties, I’ve had way more total strangers come up to me—usually African-American men and Latino men—and tell me how great I look because I’m fat (as well as “let me start taking you out, Miss, and I’ll put another 25 pounds on you"smiley then guys telling me I was hot when I was thin.

eating in public, wearing tight clothing2 days

bencheese123:
There's a swimming hole near me I like to visit, well actually it's the whitewater center for the 1996 Olympics. On the weekends it's filled with rafters and kayakers, but on the weekdays the water is diverted for making electricity, turning the whole area into an amazing swimming hole.

Before I get there I make a quick stop at the Sonic drive-in for a burger. After that I get some fries and a hot fudge sundae. They aren't very big so I can eat 3 easily. It's a hot summer day so I have to order each ice cream seperately so they don't melt- I feel bad about making the car hop bring me 4 different orders while I stuff myself so I make sure to leave tips each time. Before I leave I order the largest size milkshake they have and head to the swimming hole.

There is a paved sidewalk that runs along a few miles of the now-dry river, littered with swimmers and sunbathers. I park at the lowest parking lot, take my shirt off, grab my towel, huge milkshake and a bag of snacks, and walk all the way upstream to the uppermost swimming area. My stomach is so full from my ice cream binge I feel like I ate a watermelon whole. My shorts are all super tight from having gained weight recently, really accentuating my gut.

Through my dark shades I can see every snicker and stare that people make as I strut up the sidewalk with my belly stuffed as can be from eating too much ice cream. Why I crave that I'll never know. I usually lay around for a bit eating snacks and trying to tan my white belly before I head back, once again passing all of the other sunbathers and swimmers.

I can't wait to go this year, I've been gaining since last summer.


I like to super-stuff and bloat out, accentuating my belly which I wish I could make enormous, then go in public in a stretchy top and low-rise jeans (the better for having a big belly roll escape over my waist band), hit a food court or what not to sit and eat like a whole pizza and giant drink. I've gotten the same reaction of starved soccer moms in their workout clothes fresh from the nearby OrangeTheory looking at me. Once I had a total stranger come up and lecture me on how "a good looking woman like you shouldn't be eating so much and getting so fat!" I told him to mind his own business.
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