ElegantDreamSalad

Lover of feet and bellies

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High School was a very weird time for me as a closeted gay. I was very much in denial of it, and had no intentions of coming out. But, there was one day in particular where I could not deny it any longer. The day I saw my crush shirtless for the first time. Though at the time, I refused to refer to him as my crush, and instead saw him as the one guy I frustratingly could not stop staring at. He was a grade higher than me so we never had classes together. Fortunately, we were both in the marching band, so I got to gawk at him all I wanted during band practice. He would often show up to practice in flip flops and would just march on the football field barefoot. Truly the stuff of my wettest dreams. Regardless, on one special Friday night game, the stars aligned, and I found myself in the right place at the right time. 

We were instructed to change into our uniforms as we were soon going to march to the stadium. I grab my uniform and decide on a whim to change in the men’s bathroom. Up until this point, I’ve only found him hot for his sexy feet and his very cute face. The very first thing I see when I walk in is him standing there without pants nor a shirt, bending slightly downward to reach and straighten his underwear. We immediately freeze as we locked eyes, wherein I saw the adorable look of self consciousness and slight embarrassment on his face. His skin was pink with warmth, and looked so incredibly soft to the touch. Better yet, I made an astonishing discovery about him:…he’s fat! I guess that’s what he was embarrassed of; it’s so cute! Its honestly crazy I didn’t notice any sooner, he must hide his fat pretty well. Though his love handles, which poked through his shirts, always seemed suspiciously large. Since he was leaning forward, his belly, fat rolls, and moobs sagged and hung out from his torso, where they jiggled as he moved. The waistband of his underwear looked tight, squeezing his wide bulging love handles to spill out. Of course, he was wearing his flip flops too. I’m sure most wouldn’t see him as anything more than your typical run-of-the-mill doughy white boy, but to me, he was the hottest thing I had ever seen. The whole encounter was very brief, but I remember what I saw vividly.

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“You guys are the worst!” he says jokingly as his friends tease him while he takes off his shirt, here at the beach.

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Looks like someone hasn’t been sticking to his diet, guess we’ll have to punish you.

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Being a gay college student is a blessing and a curse. On one hand, I get to mentally undress as many out of shape college boys as I want, but will never get to know 95% of them intimately.

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He had a luxurious body, soft and unblemished by hardship.

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It was so long ago, and yet, his body is still vividly seared into my brain, memorialized here for all to see.

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“Fuck, what am I going to do? I can’t believe she actually said yes! But now she’s asking for nudes first; I can’t let her see me spilling out everywhere. I hide it too well for my own good, she’s gonna find out I’m just another out of shape, pot bellied, beer drinking frat boy.”

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College life has made keeping the extra weight off really hard for these two gym bros. They see each other all the time at the gym, but never speak to each other. Neither of them like how chunky they are, but for some reason, they think it’s sexy on other guys. The first one has a really flabby gut with rolls and moobs, and the other has a perfectly thick and curvy body, with wide hips and big love handles. Eventually one of ‘em caved in and approached the other, asking for some quality time together. Of course he couldn’t say no. They were very nervous getting undressed, exposing their plump jiggly bodies to each other. For too long have they dreamed of exploring each other’s bodies, and now nothing could stop them; there was a lot to enjoy. Both of these tubby boys got plenty of exercise that night.

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Local law enforcement issued a warning that there’s a cannibal on the loose. This boy should have stayed indoors, especially for someone as nice and plump as he is.

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God I love the beach!

Seeing all the fattening college boys enjoying the breezy shoreline and sunny skies. Their pudgy tummies full of beer, wearing their sexy southern-prep flip flops, and their heavenly love handles bulging at the waistband of their swimming trunks. I could draw them all day.

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A drawing I did a long time ago. I think this one really says a lot about me lol.

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Look at this guy, this water park must be desperate for life guards if they hired a boy like this. He’s really cute, but I don’t know if he’ll be too out of breath after running to save me if I start drowning. He’s got nice legs so maybe he can, if they’re strong enough run while carrying all that heavy blubber on his torso. I bet he knows how fat he is, standing there with his belly and moobs on full display just hanging out. He was so jiggly too, every step he took sent ripples through his fat, that started from his belly and moobs, and made their way to his back and wide love handles. He’s gonna need a lot of sun screen to keep all of that from burning.

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I’m gonna miss college so much. The eye candy I got to see there was abundant to say the least. My favorite boy to look at sat in plain view from where I was sitting. His belly bulged through his shirt as he leaned back in his chair, allowing gravity to flatten his shirt over his warm doughy tummy. During the hotter months, he constantly wore flip flops to class, exposing his hot sexy feet. If only I could lift up his shirt, to see the fat rolls, moobs, and bulging love handles I just know are there, hidden from view. I’d love to put my ear to his belly, and listen to the sounds of his stomach struggling to digest the junk he probably fills it up with, destined to be turned into more fat for his body. But I guess my imagination will have to suffice.

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Fresh catch of the day!

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POV: you’re a refrigerator being raided by a plump teen wanting a midnight snack. He’s practically one sandwich away from crossing the border from fit to fat. The stomach this guy has is like a bottomless pit! Are you seriously still not full from the sandwich you ate half an hour ago? I know it’s still in your belly. I’m running out of food here!

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The starving teenager wakes up in the middle of the night to raid the fridge once again. He has the house to himself tonight, having no obligation to put on clothes as he looks for food. He feels the cold floor under his soft bare feet. From the looks of it, “starving” might be a strong word. He’s a fit boy, but has an overall curviness to his figure. He certainly eats enough.

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“My oh my, he’s been eating good at college huh?” “I can tell…” “He’s probably got abs, they’re just underneath all that new blubber of his hahaha!” “His boobs are almost as big as mine!” “You know I tried flirting with him earlier by poking his tummy through his shirt. I just wanted to feel what he had going on under there, but what I felt was soft and squishy. It didn’t feel like abs, but I didn’t want to say anything.” “Well…he’s still got some nice legs though, and his face is still skinny too.” “How is that even possible?” “His wide hips aren’t doing him any favors either, all that fat piled on top of them gives him a serious muffin top.”

He notices them looking at him while whispering to each other and walks over to them. “Uh oh, I think doughy boy caught us.” He stands in front of them and opens his shirt exposing his belly. “Like what you see ladies?” he asks trying to sound sexy and charismatic. The girls look him in the eyes before panning down to his stomach. They’re interrupted by one of his friends who walks up behind him and exclaims, “As you can see, they’re keepin’ him well fed in college,” while forcefully patting the side of his belly and groping his moobs. His face turns red as his belly jiggles and sloshes. Then, the belly gurgles faintly until he burps into his mouth. It smells like alcohol. “Well if its not food that’s in that belly of his, then it’s all that beer they shove down his gullet at those frat parties hahaha!” his friend says as he rubs the belly. The girls give an awkward smile.