Many years ago now my wife was starting a new Management position at a finance company that she worked at prior to us having kids. They were in High School and she finally gave in to her COO that begged to have her back. He rolled out their largest accounts to have her wine and dine them, along with her large expense account and company black card.
I began doing the grocery shopping as well as preparing most meals. She had slimmed down for the last several years after holding on to weight she gained after having our kids for a long time. I drastically wanted to see her fatten up again. I would buy all her favorite snacks and ice cream in large amounts as well as making some pretty fattening meals. It wasn’t long until she started straining her pencil skirts and silk blouses with her beautiful softening curves. I would make us huge portions for breakfast and dinner and this became a regular event along with her massive deserts after dinner in the evenings. For lunch she was always taking clients out to some impressive higher end restaurants.
Two months had passed and I was amazed at how much she could eat now and my servings encouraged that, and she was steadily packing on the pounds. She really didn’t have time to work out, she mostly spent time with work and our family time. A few more months went by and she had to buy larger pencil skirts and blouses and even the new ones she out grew quickly. She was looking incredible and I was concerned she was going to slow down and diet but I kept serving her larger portions and even seconds and she just kept eating more and more. Her whole demeanor changed she loved food and she must have been getting plenty of attention besides me swooning over her because she looked so beautiful with the extra 35 pounds + she had already packed on and didn’t seem a bit concerned about her growing appetite and figure.
What I didn’t realize right away is I was enjoying all the meals right along with her as well as large bowls of ice cream and cookies after dinner which we both feasted on after our massive fattening dinners. Until one day almost shocked, I saw my gut that was sitting out on top of my lap. I was so consumed with seeing how my wife was eating and blowing up in front of me that I didn’t even notice how big of a gut I packed on during this time as well. My wife seemed to love my new huge gut and didn’t seam to mind how heavy she had gotten either. She all of a sudden was initiating sex every night which was kind of unique being I used to always be the initiator. It was during this time that I decided to intentionally see how fat I could make my new huge gut and see her reaction, and see if I served my wife even more at meals and deliver her huge fattening deserts if she would protest. I went on with this plan and she didn’t complain one bit. Another couples months went by and I was fattening even faster than her now, she really seemed to love it and didn’t even mind how much she was continuing to pack on. At this point we were a overly sexed up married couple that had been together for many years and weighing a combined very close to 500 pounds humping away on our bed in bliss every night. It wasn’t actually a formally discussed mutual gain, but more of an accidental and then intentional on my part and she seemed quite happy to keep fattening up herself as well and would only discuss it once on a while in a very cute and admiring sarcastic way.
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