Flying on the airlines is definitely a subject that will come up whenever my wife and I take a real vacation somewhere. We’ve not gone anywhere far enough to warrant an airline ticket since we’ve been married (six years). I hadn’t flown in 10 years now, wifey even longer, probably 15 years.
I’ve gained some since then, but not enough to change the way I occupy an airline seat. But my wife will likely have some challenges fitting into the average airline seat. Last time she flew was long before she was above 300 pounds. Wonder what kind of time someone 5-2 and 330 pounds will have fitting into the seat?
2 years
Mine is a beach ball belly without any creases or anything, so I still wear mine under. It poofs out well enough with most shirts :-)
My wife’s belly is huge, however, with the separation crease between her upper and lower belly. Quite common in ladies over 300 pounds :-) So, she wears most pants over the lower belly, even with the crease.
2 years
Ah, I could go on and on about food chains that skimp on ingredients :-) Remember to buy local, whenever possible!
2 years
Wife and I use a base mattress and a memory foam mattress with a topper, without an actual frame. The whole apparatus sits a smidge lower than a bed with a frame, but it’s most comfy for both of us. It absorbs our combined 500 or so pounds nicely ;-)
2 years
I can relate to sinking and my wife can relate to floating and swimming well, as she always has :-) This summer, she went with a large “fat girl’s crop top” to free more of her belly to go free!
2 years
BigBallBellyGirl:
I'm from a thin family with healthy eating habits, but I was always chubby and have been fascinated by fat people since before kindergarten. My mother lived off salad and soup. I wanted pizza, burgers, bread, sweets, and I would get my fill anytime I was with my grandparents or at a school event. Because I was the heaviest girl in school from the time I was in first grade, I never developed the aversion to fat society wants us to have. I became significantly overweight in elementary school, and I didn't consider it a problem even though my parents and teachers did. By fourth grade, I couldn't squeeze into a regular desk and had a special spot at a crafts table. That was fine with me. Despite my mother's best efforts, I first hit 300 lb in high school, and the only time I've ever felt a desire to lose it was under pressure from my doctor a few years ago. When my weight dropped below 200 lb for the first time in years, I felt like a stranger in my own body. I didn't enjoy having less fat to touch, and I certainly didn't enjoy eating less. Now I'm bigger than ever.. definitely clinically morbidly obese... and I really can't imagine having it any other way ever again.
You simply enjoy and accept what your body wants to do naturally :-)
2 years
Divedrion:
My first real relationship actually managed to be with someone who was skinny, but she was actually a bbw and bbm lover. We were both in the closet about it, but what was supposed to be simple romantic feeding desert turned into something much more. We confessed out tastes to one another, and she would then playfully talk about how she would look and feel if she was bigger. Soon after, the conditioning began with me having her always associate food with sex. Going to the grocery store would always put her in the right mood, and the doughnuts I would feed her during love making took her from 145lbs to 289lbs. I’m still amazed at how lucky I was, and after we mutually split up after college, she would go and make more and more bbws and bbms.
Aw, sweet indeed. Hope she went on to enjoy being a BBW and kept the weight. Also hope you’re doing ok as well!
2 years
It means life experience to me. Been through a lot and you’re earned the right to stuff yourself however much you want, even if it means bursting through your clothes :-)
2 years
LovelyLadyLumps:
I have been really into showing off my stuffed belly in public recently. Especially in outgrown clothes. 😳😳😳
Just now noticing you on here :-) That belly site has grown! You’re also my wife’s weight, according to your profile. 330 with a huge belly is sexy AF :-)
2 years
I suppose my ideal interaction is just to keep having my wife express her contentment with her weight through actions and not so much words. Case in point, tonight as I came out with the last batch of home fries from the kitchen, I asked if she wanted more. “Of COURSE I want more fries!” she said :-) She’s the same way with cakes, pies and other desserts, especially if she bakes them. After a quick passing mention of how she was once much smaller,
she’ll stuff her face and love every bite :-) Same with pizzas for lunch; she downs an entire large pizza with ease :-)
2 years
