Sunday, April 6, 2014

Our First Meeting!

She flew cross country to see me, our first meeting! I was able to rearrange my work schedule so I could be sure to get to the airport to pick her up. A little background first, I'm an FA (fat admirer) I like Big women, and on some level always have, that's actually how we met. I had finally started to admit to myself that I prefer fat women, I was able to explore and learn through the internet, while surfing around and exploring all the wonderful women of size online I met her, she was much smaller than she is now, in fact she was much smaller then than when we actually met. Anyway she was there as I started to accept my preference (it sounds so horrible to say I had to accept it, but society has such a negative view on weight and size, as a young man growing up, society will have you believe that being attracted to a 300+ pound body is weird and wrong, I can only imagine how terrible it must feel to be the 300+ pound person that society looks down on) anyway I started to embrace this, I stopped caring if I was weird and I started to admire and appreciate all the wonderful shapes and sizes of women, I honestly believe that this negativity toward weight is more of a social construct. But why, the majority of people are overweight, why not make that be the ideal? Probably because the small thin "hot" women are rare so let's make that what everyone strives to be. My wife is 300-330 (she fluctuates;-)), pounds of the sexiest most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on, I could go into detail but seeing as I'm probably the only FA here I'll spare you the HOT details.

Shes on her way here to see me! the woman i have spent many nights fantasizing over, the woman who i had dreamed of, but had convinced myself i would never have. like i have said in earlier posts she was my dream girl, my Pam Anderson, My Cheryl Tiegs, I was so nervous my heart was racing, We had gotten to know each other quite well, we talked almost everyday, and now we'r about to meet!

I saw her coming down the escalator before she saw me in fact she looked over me passed me and around me, and i was wearing a pretty noticeable jacket how she was able to miss me i have no idea lol, she was more beautiful than any picture i had ever seen more amazing than any image on my computer screen, it was that awkward/not awkward moment we were meeting for the first time but knew each other so well already, we hugged and it was electric, she was so soft in my arms, her hair smelled amazing. and she was so much more than i ever expected! i told her to wait and i would bring my truck around. i found out later she was hoping and praying i was really coming back, she expected me to jump in my truck and speed away. Her ex had done a serious number on her self esteem sadly and iv spent the last 8 years trying to help her believe she is miles above where she thins she is. i pull up to the curb jump out, grab her bag and open her door, back in the truck i cant take my eyes off of her, I'm awestruck. this is a little hard to explain especially to a non FA but ill try. She had presence, she was substantial, she took up space in the most amazing way. this is not some kind politically correct way to say, OMG SHESSOFAT!, this moment, this observance isn't just about how big she is, it isn't about her weight, or her body, its about the woman i have longed to touch, being there next to me larger than life both figuratively and literally. I have never been able to explain this feeling, this emotion accurately even to her i really think its something only an FA can really understand. or maybe anyone with some type of obsessive attraction might be able to make sense of it. She was There in my Truck! Sitting right next to me! My hand was on her thigh!! I could smell her, Touch her, Hear her, and soon i would taste her!

We stopped to get coffee, and then headed East to the Coast, she wanted to see the Atlantic Ocean. we walked out onto the beach hand in hand she took in the view then turned to me i pulled her close and we kissed! She stopped and said "you can Touch it, i know you want to" (she was referring to her belly) my hand snaked up under her shirt and down into her pants feeling the Round warm softness of her sexy tummy (there are so many sexy features to a women's body and being an admirer of the larger women it doesn't get any better than a sexy tummy) we stood there making out on the beach in the cold march wind, when we had set up this meeting we both agreed we would behave, neither of us were officially divorced yet and we didn't want to rush into something and complicate an already complicated relationship. well... That went straight out the window standing there on the sand locked in an embrace kissing passionately, my hand exploring her soft curves, we both agreed at that exact moment we needed a hotel room. after a little while longer on the beach we jumped back in the truck in search of a hotel. as we drove i noticed her looking out the window,  she had never really seen snow, at least not like we get here and it had been a particularly white winter, she also commented how none of the houses had fences separating the yards and how far apart they were from each other.

Finally at a hotel and in our room i stepped into the bathroom after her to freshen up a bit, my mind racing, do i just starting pawing at her, should i just rip her clothes off, should i rip mine off, maybe she wants to rip mine off, do i play it cool and just kiss her a bit more? when i stepped out of the bathroom there she was completely naked sitting on the bed, and that answered that question, ripping my own clothes off i climbed up onto the bed and laid with her, kissing, touching, licking, not one inch of flesh was left unexplored. In my opinion our first meeting was a mindblowing success! the rest of this week consisted of me finding excuses to get back up to see her at the friends house she was staying at, i cleared my work schedule a few times, i went awol once or twice, we had our first "Date" at Olive Garden. Saying good bye and sending her home was the worst, we didn't know where wed end up from here but i knew for a fact she owned my heart the moment she stepped off that escalator at the airport. I just recently traveled through that airport again and it was an incredible walk down memory lane although they have  since renovated the bench where we took our first pic together is still there!!

Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Looking within Part 2

 i have always been attracted to and a little bit jealous of how carefree she is. when we go out she always comes out of the ladies room with a new friend. i am the wall flower, i hide in the shadows, and at one low point in out relationship she admitted to me that she was starting to lose herself in the shadows with me. i had never even realized in her attempt to "protect me" from her loud, outgoing larger than life, sometimes cringe inducing (to me and my wall flower ways) self, she started hiding in the shadows with me. when this came to light i screamed NO! no your not supposed to be hiding with me, your supposed to be outgoing, your supposed to loud, your supposed to induce cringes!! those cringes those moments when i look like i may die of embarrassment are the thrill you bring to me, its me venturing ever so slightly away from my comfort zone. it killed me to realize i had stifled her at all.

when i met her... when i fell in love with her, i had no control over her, she was a wild spirit, she was adventurous and she scared the hell out of me with some of her ideas, and i never wanted to control her, i never wanted to change her! i was a horny undersexed perv, who may have met his match, she was gorgeous, outgoing adventurous amazing woman! and i fell for her hard! she kept me on my toes, she makes me feel things i never knew i could feel. My hang ups though, my jealousy and my fears are what brought her into my shadows, she did it to try to protect me, she thought she was too much for me, she's not too much! She exactly what I need, I live vicariously through her, she drags me out of the shadows and she does it In Just such a way that I want to show her I can do it! She's not forcing me into situations, iv never begged and pleaded with her to stop, iv never felt embarrassed when I'm with her. I'm not the guy that would ride a mechanical bull in a bar, but I did... And she didn't even suggest it, I decided to prove to her and myself I could be that guy. And I was able to throw myself out of the shadows because of her love and support. Sure I got tossed off that bad boy ass over teakettle, but I did it. To some that may not seem like a very big deal but for me it was. I have other things I'm working up to, and I know with her ill get there!


Very often I end up being my own worst enemy! I get up in my head about stuff and it can be very dangerous, it effects my mood, it almost launches me into a depression, or maybe it's the other way around. I know when I get like this it isn't conducive to a healthy relationship, I know it does no good, I know it only helps creat and feed drama and a crazy cycle. I'm slowly learning that no matter what I do good or bad everything could end tomorrow, so why let myself get like that? Why not enjoy what I have while I have it, and in turn maybe I'll have it for longer! Forever!! I know when I get like that I put unnecessary stress on my wife. Iv been up and down about this lifestyle/arrangement over the last week, but why? Currently there's nothing I bring to the table that she can't love without that she couldn't get elsewhere... Except... My love! My Unconditional love, she doesn't depend on me financially, and although the sex is great, I know for a fact there are lovers better than me out there, she's attracted to me but she's attracted to a lot of men, my looks are not extraordinary, I'm average at best with a little swagger for added bonus. But I love her!! I can't say no one will ever love her like I do, but I truly believe I live her unconditionally, I will and have fought for her and I will continue to fight for her! She is my everything. And in this new lifestyle in my new role as a hubby to a HotWife, I need to remember I LOVE HER! And I want her to have her cake and eat it too, isn't that what this is really about? She has my undying devotion, and a few boytoys to play with when I'm away. Why shouldn't she be able to have it all, she's my queen and I want her to have the world! I need to stop doubting myself, I need to get back my confidence. I know I want to give her everything she desires, in order to do that I need to be very secure in myself! I know this, I just need to put it into action.

Thanks for reading I didn't intend this to go as deep as it did, but the point of this post was mostly self discovery.