Finally Fat:
Great story Voluptuous. So like mine.
After 20 years of happy fattening (hers, still!) I too began growing fat. So much eating with my wife- I make so much nice fattening foods for us, there are always cupboards filled with treats- eating is our #1 expense. All of this food eventually altered my metabolism and after a lifetime at 6' 2"/215lbs 34"-36" waists suddenly ended.
I noticed my new fat first and I realized, hmmm- I think I'm getting fat. It felt so nice to be inside the jiggle too. My wife said nothing. Our sex life is nice and open. We love fat. She mostly loves her fat for me because it turns me on so. She just loves being my fat woman. But she liked and always has known me as a thin man.
Except by spring I wasn't thin any more. My fat, like everyone's, grew. I ate more, always with her. She served me larger platefulls when she'd make us food and I always snacked with her.
It's funny, as I fattened with her she never mentioned my weight gain. Instead she ate more than usual and began a sustained weight gain from her 5 yr plateau of 315 or so. This year we've both eaten so much together. She saw my fattening and silently joined me. Our eating is so fat.
We went along through spring in to summer with me putting on about 5 lbs/mo. It was time she acknowledged my fat. She loves being massaged and squeezed while we talk about how nice it all is, her fat is so good. but never mine. My fat was now a factor that could no longer be ignored.
I told her last week to feel me- I want to feel how it is to be fat and sleek. I guided her hand on to my creased and swelling hip and let her massage my fat. I felt so good feeling this soft part of me piled so far out from where I used to be. I thanked her for feeling my fat for me and how it was so nice a thing I'd never felt before.
She began squeezing my belly fat the following nights, my hip rolls and *** were jiggled by her and squeezed. She whispered, "You're getting fat!" and I loved that so much.
I haven't been so turned on in years and she sees it. I told her the other night, "My fat is an erotic zone. I think I'm a Fatsexual". She got it. She knows how much I really like fat.
Fat turns me on and growing fat has restored my sex life. I will spare you the details, just trust me.
She knows I love her fat. She also knows that my fat is turning me on. Wise fat woman that she is, she knows her man is growing fat with her because he likes fat so much. Her husband wants his fat to join her fat. We bond in our fat. Who wouldn't like that?
She's loving my fat for me. It isn't her first choice as she'd rather I always looked 40 but fact is, she's married to a fat husband now. She has always loved her fat for me. now she'll love my fat too as I love our fat with her.
Yea Finally Fat.........
My initial weight gain was kind of ironic because I was pretty bummed out that my wife hadn't been gaining in the last couple of years.....and actually slightly losing weight. I decided to start buying all the groceries and really started buying a lot of the deserts, ice creams and snacks that she loves.....she happens to have a huge "sweet tooth". In fact she almost sacrificies eating as much during meals so she can indulge in deserts.
And it is really fun when her appetite gets big where she is having huge meals and then deserts. So I decided to start loading the freezer and pantry with some of her favorite chocolates, snacks and deserts. Long story short I ended up gaining more weight than her by indulging in many of these snacks....in which I don't normally have a sweet tooth.
My wife did start gaining weight from all the deserts and snacks but I found it pretty arousing seeing how big of a belly I developed in a relatively short time and decided to intentionally stuff to gain more.
I think for me having both of us gaining was and is the ultimate. There is such an intimate connection this way....although for me it was more a secretive gaining. She didn't know I was intentionally fattening myself up but I could tell she definitely liked her husband being the fatter one. It seemed that she was fine eating a lot with me and gaining herself if I was gaining more and the bigger of us. My wife never seems big to me compared to what I think is big but I guess all women like feeling the security of being smaller than their husbands.