When me and my Partner first met 5 years ago I was only 172 pounds and was suffering badly with Depression.
I was so thin he could pick me up with 1 hand and throw me on the bed and said I had a nice big butt and could do with feeding up.
He liked to feed me big portions of spaghetti bolognaise and cake and I soon started growing.
About a year later I was 210 pounds and couldn't fit into any of my pants and T-shirts and underwear and had to borrow his.
Then after our first holiday together to Bulgaria I was 224 pounds and during our 2 week holiday he bought me a mankini to wear in the hotel room and said I had such a nice thick body and that I was getting more Handsome everyday.
I was so happy I almost cried, I'd finally found someone who loved my fat and loved to feed me and never judged me for anything.
I'm currently 252 pounds and with Christmas heading in I just know I'll be fatter after the holiday's.
We were on the bus last week when we drove past a shop that dose shorts and speedos sizes 3XL-6XL and he said "hey look will they do up to size 6XL in their" with a gleam in his eye as if to say "I know your going to bigger in January for our holiday and can't wait to see you in bright blue Speedos next year"
In the past before I met Al I was often insecure about my weight and felt that no one would want me if I was fat because that's how things were when my mum and dad were young and too be fair it wasn't that much better when I was 22 in 2014
But since 2016 the fat guy's are getting their well earned break now and getting the love they so deserve to get.
The last time I asked my Partner if he was at all put off with how big I've gotten since we first met he said "baby I'd love you if you were 30 stone" then blow raspberry's on my Tummy the end lol
I was so thin he could pick me up with 1 hand and throw me on the bed and said I had a nice big butt and could do with feeding up.
He liked to feed me big portions of spaghetti bolognaise and cake and I soon started growing.
About a year later I was 210 pounds and couldn't fit into any of my pants and T-shirts and underwear and had to borrow his.
Then after our first holiday together to Bulgaria I was 224 pounds and during our 2 week holiday he bought me a mankini to wear in the hotel room and said I had such a nice thick body and that I was getting more Handsome everyday.
I was so happy I almost cried, I'd finally found someone who loved my fat and loved to feed me and never judged me for anything.
I'm currently 252 pounds and with Christmas heading in I just know I'll be fatter after the holiday's.
We were on the bus last week when we drove past a shop that dose shorts and speedos sizes 3XL-6XL and he said "hey look will they do up to size 6XL in their" with a gleam in his eye as if to say "I know your going to bigger in January for our holiday and can't wait to see you in bright blue Speedos next year"
In the past before I met Al I was often insecure about my weight and felt that no one would want me if I was fat because that's how things were when my mum and dad were young and too be fair it wasn't that much better when I was 22 in 2014
But since 2016 the fat guy's are getting their well earned break now and getting the love they so deserve to get.
The last time I asked my Partner if he was at all put off with how big I've gotten since we first met he said "baby I'd love you if you were 30 stone" then blow raspberry's on my Tummy the end lol
3 years
