I agree with Kid A "when she grabs your fat while making out, enjoy it"
Kinda long take on my similar situation with regard to Weight gain is Mutual gaining.
A funny thing for me in which I have only really experienced a good amount twice in my life.
I have always loved my girlfriends or my wife to gain lots of weight. I never thought about myself gaining for the erotic nature only to be more musculer which I could never do to keep on the bulk muscle back in the day.
Although right after college I moved in with my college sweetheart and we both gained a lot of weight together in a relatively short period of time. I knew she was fattening up at a rapid pace which I loved but I was in denial and didnt even realize I was getting so fat to. It was great when I finally realized and we would both tease each other with how fat we were both getting in our new mutual gaining relationship. We were pigging out and making each other fatter by the day and loving it....it was the most erotic gaining situation I have ever had.
But when we were around our other couple friends and or I was at work or work functions I was totally embarrased by the new fat me. Everybody made comments to us directly or even behind are backs as a new fat couple. My girlfriend had always gone through times where she would gain a lot of weight but not me and for the first time i felt the eyes on me and how everyone was watching and commenting about the changes to me and us. Comments like "wow, you two have certainly been enjoying living together havn't you" or even something as blunt as while we are all out at a dinner together "you two must be starving, considering how big your appetites must be nowadays let's get the waitress over here right away" insinuating that we must be gluttons and can not go very long without stuffing our faces (which was definetly true but embarrasing all the same). Or at work I was being referred to as the heavy set guy and always asked if I wanted more food (There are definetly a lot of closet feeders out there).
I was ashamed at times of how fat I became and embarr***ed in many situations not at all by how fat my girlfriend had become but only my own gain. I felt insecure and less masculine in settings but when both my girlfriend and I were alone together I was Mr. fat belly erotic guy having her bounce and jiggle my huge belly and slapping all her new lovely fat around and loving every minute of her teasing and talking about how fat I was and how much fatter I will probably get.
It was like a fat roller coaster of emotions for both of us but mainly me. I loved it that she was so fat and that we would constantly talk about gaining and fat and we would stuff each other with huge meals and deserts and it would be the most erotic evening. I would wake up and get dressed in the morning to realize how my belly and body strained my slacks and dress shirts to the point of constricting my every movement. Every movement I made I felt so huge and fat and struggled with my breath with the easiest of physical tasks. My girlfriend would make a huge breakfast that she would usually keep piling on more pancakes and eggs on my plate while I was still eating off of it as if it was a never ending all you can eat buffet accept I never had to get up to refill it. By the time I walked out the door I felt like an overfed, hardly could move stuffed walrus, and at that moment I was embarrased and ashamed and didn't even want to see any one at work. By the time I got home that night
Kinda long take on my similar situation with regard to Weight gain is Mutual gaining.
A funny thing for me in which I have only really experienced a good amount twice in my life.
I have always loved my girlfriends or my wife to gain lots of weight. I never thought about myself gaining for the erotic nature only to be more musculer which I could never do to keep on the bulk muscle back in the day.
Although right after college I moved in with my college sweetheart and we both gained a lot of weight together in a relatively short period of time. I knew she was fattening up at a rapid pace which I loved but I was in denial and didnt even realize I was getting so fat to. It was great when I finally realized and we would both tease each other with how fat we were both getting in our new mutual gaining relationship. We were pigging out and making each other fatter by the day and loving it....it was the most erotic gaining situation I have ever had.
But when we were around our other couple friends and or I was at work or work functions I was totally embarrased by the new fat me. Everybody made comments to us directly or even behind are backs as a new fat couple. My girlfriend had always gone through times where she would gain a lot of weight but not me and for the first time i felt the eyes on me and how everyone was watching and commenting about the changes to me and us. Comments like "wow, you two have certainly been enjoying living together havn't you" or even something as blunt as while we are all out at a dinner together "you two must be starving, considering how big your appetites must be nowadays let's get the waitress over here right away" insinuating that we must be gluttons and can not go very long without stuffing our faces (which was definetly true but embarrasing all the same). Or at work I was being referred to as the heavy set guy and always asked if I wanted more food (There are definetly a lot of closet feeders out there).
I was ashamed at times of how fat I became and embarr***ed in many situations not at all by how fat my girlfriend had become but only my own gain. I felt insecure and less masculine in settings but when both my girlfriend and I were alone together I was Mr. fat belly erotic guy having her bounce and jiggle my huge belly and slapping all her new lovely fat around and loving every minute of her teasing and talking about how fat I was and how much fatter I will probably get.
It was like a fat roller coaster of emotions for both of us but mainly me. I loved it that she was so fat and that we would constantly talk about gaining and fat and we would stuff each other with huge meals and deserts and it would be the most erotic evening. I would wake up and get dressed in the morning to realize how my belly and body strained my slacks and dress shirts to the point of constricting my every movement. Every movement I made I felt so huge and fat and struggled with my breath with the easiest of physical tasks. My girlfriend would make a huge breakfast that she would usually keep piling on more pancakes and eggs on my plate while I was still eating off of it as if it was a never ending all you can eat buffet accept I never had to get up to refill it. By the time I walked out the door I felt like an overfed, hardly could move stuffed walrus, and at that moment I was embarrased and ashamed and didn't even want to see any one at work. By the time I got home that night
12 years
