She had her back turned to me and I noticed the two rolls of fat at her sides.
I didn't remember her having love handles ever before, except in my fantasies.
I became instantly wet. We had been dating for a year, and I was madly in
love with her. She was perfect besides from the fact that she was way too
skinny for my tastes. I got up and stood behind her, my chubby belly rubbing
into her back. I put my hands on her newly formed love handles and squeezed.
She pulled away, embarrassed. I mentioned that she had put on some weight and
that I found it very sexy. She turned to me, and I noticed that her belly had
grown larger, too. It was no longer flat and muscular, like it was when we
met. It was beautifully rounded and soft, hanging over her skimpy underwear.
I pulled her to the edge of the bed and sat her down, so I could see her new
rolls of flab better. I sat behind her and grabbed them and squeezed some
more. She began to relax. "My baby's getting chubby", I said, as I caressed
her soft body. She cried. She said that no matter what she did, she still
kept gaining weight. I led her into the bathroom and told her to step on the
scale. 151 pounds. She had added over 30 pounds to her 5'4" frame. She was
stunned to see the number on the scale and vowed to start a diet the very next
day. I told her that I wished she wouldn't, that she was perfect, and I found
fat women sexier than anyone else.
Over the next few months, I encouraged her to eat, always letting her know
how beautiful and sexy I found her growing body. She had now become chubbier
than me and I found each and every pound to be more arousing than the next.
Her clothes were becoming very tight, and rolls of fat poured out over her
size 14 jeans. I took her shopping and bought her a whole new wardrobe of
size 18 clothing. She was becoming more comfortable with her body, now that
she knew that I would not leave her if she got fat. She was especially
excited to know that I was turned on by the new rolls of flesh on her belly
and her widening butt and now chubby thighs. It was not long before we were
shopping for size 20s. Now everything was perfect. That was over 10 years
ago. Today we are still together, very much in love, and now we are BOTH fat
and happy.