Fat experiences

Sooooo into this...! In the right situation. I love pretending I don't know my t-shirt isn't covering my belly and seeing people look me up and down, it's a thrill!

I was at a nice resort and went up to get ariother towel. The towel girl was so sweet! I didn't feel embarassed that I was standing there in a bathing suit, knowing my stomach was hanging, and tits sagging.

We got on the subject and I said "Ah, my girlriend loves chubby dudes!"

She looked me up and down and said "Well, she must be very happy with you, then!"

Love.

🤣 That’s pretty funny!

Hope the conversation continues :-)

Sounds like an excellent story! Wish there were more positive experiences shared like that y’know?

I've always had a fantasy about going to a buffet wearing the smallest shirt I can find, preferably a button-down, that can just barely cover everything. I would then absolutely go to town and eat as many plates as I could hold, hopefully enough to pop at least one button off.
I'd be too scared of seeing someone I might know to do it anywhere near where I live, but someday when I'm traveling alone out of town, I am going to have to try this.
It'd be even hotter to be doing this with a feeder who could push me past my limits and get as excited about my gluttony as I would be.

Yes, I almost fell through the floor!

Was at a picnic with my then-partner and it was pretty warm out. A lot of guys took off their shirts and I did too. I didn't think anything of it until I saw photos.

I had no idea I looked like that....

And everyone else saw, too.

I support public freedom, if it does not physically hurt anyone or property or create a significant loss of amenity to others, then it should be the society norm. Down with public judgement and more inquiry and discussion. Make for more gross national happiness.

Public displays of fat are an important part of gaining for me. It took me a lot of courage at first, but I kept reminding myself that part of the experience for me was showing off my blubber and imagining what people were thinking of me.

You do have to choose your times and places. Now and then, I enjoy going out wearing a shirt with the buttons gapping even when standing and/or my belly pudging out somewhat underneath. I like people seeing my porky body and knowing that I've been putting on weight.

The ultimate challenge for me was buying a bikini and fulfilling a lifelong fantasy. I bought a stars-and-stripes one because that's what our Olympic athletes wear and I love how it looks contrasted with my pale, flabby, obese body. My heart was thumping the first time I went to the beach but I kept reminding myself that this is what I wanted all along, for everyone to see how fat I've become.

The greatest was bringing three footlong subs with me and eating them all in like 15 minutes with people staring at me. So humiliating and HOT.