Weight Gain Fiction Male Novels & Stories

I'll bet it's more than I think. Since this is a sex story, I'll describe myself. I'm Jim. I'm thirty-six years old, single, divorced. My hobby is my body. I'm no mirror worshipper, but after a very rough time when I was younger, it became my therapy. I'm six foot even, 180, with 15% body fat. I run, lift, train in Krav Maga. I've got brown hair and eyes, no facial hair. I shave my body and fuck another man's wife while he watches. My cock is close to nine inches long when fully erect. It's thick, and it's got a big smooth head. It's what I was gifted with. On the interstate, near my exit, the phone goes off, just a number, no name, spam. I let it go.

I sighed, defeated For some reason, his eyes strayed to my stomach, and stared fixedly at it. I silently prayed that he wouldn't notice my bump. “You look fat. You're supposed to be trim to be able to go up and down that pole” “It's just a bit of weight I added” I lied, glad that he hadn't deciphered that I was pregnant, to ask if I was “We need to get rid of that weight” I nodded twice “But on the flip side of it, you've gotten thicker, eh” His grip on my arm lessened and he came closer, making me back into the wall

He leaned in a little closer, close enough that I could feel his breath ghost across my lips. “You’re getting chubbier.” He said bluntly. I blinked. The moment shattered. “What?!” He grinned, clearly enjoying the reaction, “I mean, look at those cheeks. All soft and round now.” I gasped, pulling back and slapping his chest, “I am not chubby! You jerk! I’ve just been… stressed! I haven’t even had proper meals these past few weeks!” Kaidon pretended to think for a second, rubbing his chin, “Mmm… Stress usually causes weight loss, doesn’t it? So if you’re still plump, then…”

Broad shoulders, a toned chest, big pecs, and a well-built physique. It’s proof that he hits the gym every day. He looks exactly like my favorite book character. A perfect older Grey Man with rich daddy vibes. He will suit the character very well in my ongoing project. “Fuck,” I spit the coffee out of my mouth. While describing him, I almost forgot that I had been constantly staring at him with my narrowed eyes. It wasn’t until he turned his gaze towards me that I realized my actions. I stop sipping my coffee and slowly raise the window glass.

My pants followed when his fingers easily unbuttoned and let it fall easily to the floor. Fuck I'm doing this, I'm so fucking wet. I need to do this, I've missed him. He sat on the edge of the bed and held out his hand for me. I didn't even notice when he took off his clothes, but he was sitting in his boxer briefs. I can clearly see his manly figure while I was walking closer to his front. Does he lift weights with his books? I never think authors keep their bodies in check. But I wasn't complaining seeing his lean well train figure. I stopped, standing between his parted legs. His hand caressed my rose and bees tats on my upper thigh, and I was feeling goosebumps all over my back.

“If you are so eager to lose weight, there are other ways than starving yourself. Besides, there are many men who like their women chubby.” I raised my face to meet his gaze, but he was staring down. I guess you are not among them. Even chubby guys go for the smaller-sized women. Or the curvy ones with no tummy, the very big booty and very big bust. I gazed down at my plate. I should think positively—there had to be someone out there for me. I stole a glance at him again. The room suddenly felt warmer. Or maybe it was just me, flushed and caught between wanting to run and wanting to… lean into him.

“Why? It’s not like you’re a child. You’re an adult with a healthy sex drive, just like me. No reason to be embarrassed by talking with me about it. I think you could use some girl talk. I can give advice on most any topic, you know? You can ask me anything. I just wanted to reassure you that no matter what you look like, you are beautiful. I guarantee that Tyson likes the weight you’ve gained lately. He likes you just as you are. Don’t get me wrong; he’d never say a word to you about how your body is changing. He thinks you are beautiful and sexy, that won’t change with a few extra pounds. He wants you healthy; physically, and mentally. Best way to look at it; weight is just your relationsh

We were on the bed, naked, which had fast become my favorite thing, but instead of the hard, mind-numbing sex I’d become used to these last few days, it was as if he was playing with something soft and breakable. His touch was as light as a feather, and he seemed to have found a new fascination with my tummy. If I didn’t know better, I’d have thought I’d gained weight or something, but nope, no change there. How could a person gain weight when their meals have consisted of fruits and vegetables? I came very close to throwing a tantrum when, instead of the burger and fries I wanted for dinner, he insisted on mashed potatoes and vegetables with steak instead. At least the steak wasn’t bad, but

He finds her bothersome. "Gio!" Deimos hollers abruptly as I startle and turn to heed the male who nears us. My eyes broaden with astonishment as I examine his being from head to toe. How can a male transition this much in a matter of three years? No, this is not the same modest wolf I saw last time for this is a fully grown Alpha male. He grew to become more towering over me and has filled out in all the appropriate places. Muscles protrude wildly beneath his skintight shirt, eyes observant and sharper. Viens are surprisingly prominent as they make their way from the tips of his wrists up to his bulging biceps.

“Afraid you might take your money back.” “Your father is full of— ” He pursed his lips. “No more fucking diet, Sadie. I don’t care if you become a size of an elephant. You won’t starve yourself again. Do you understand me?” He held my wrist, waiting for my answer. “You know I love food, right? I lost weight, but I also gained muscles and abs.” I pursed my lips, making sure not to laugh. “Do I get a chance to see your abs?” He smirked. A sexy smirked. Damn, this man. He was striking and stunning.