Oof bulking season 😰
College student, Caleb, is home over Spring Break. He opted out of a beach trip citing financial reasons but that’s only part of the story. His good looks and beautiful 175 pound body have been good to him and he has been the object of desire or envy of both genders while at university. Most winters he has picked up about five extra pounds which he quickly dropped with a little self discipline and a few pickup basketball games. But this last winter was a little different. Caleb had been a little lazier than usual or maybe it was more self indulgent. As his jeans grew too snug and he could feel an unfamiliar fat roll as he leaned in to grab a fourth piece of pizza, he knew that his usual five pounds was probably closer to ten. It wasn’t really obvious to others though as he knew how to dress to avoid unwanted attention on his waistline. He even put down his deposit money on the Spring Break trip. That’s when things got real. Three weeks out Caleb had not motivated for his annual shape up. Not the sexual predator that he had been a couple of years ago he had not entertained much recently but both drunk at a party, cute Kaitlyn was all over him and Caleb invited her back to his living quarters. Inebriated, he forgot that he had released the pressure on his bloated belly after too many beers and hot wings by unfastening his top pants button. He removed his t-shirt and sweatshirt with one drunken tug leaving his chub exposed. Kaitlyn shrieked, “OMG look at that cute tummy poking out. I had no idea that you’re a little chubby.”
Horrified, Caleb no longer felt very tipsy or very horny. He soon walked his date home and came back to pass out. Although hung over he called around and got a little b-ball game set up the following afternoon. Soon out of breath and sweating profusely Caleb realizes that he probably should have started more slowly with some individual exercise. He had no choice but to remove his drenched shirt. He then had to endure the onslaught of fat jokes ranging from “Shit bro, when did you get fat?” to “Oh daddy, what’s on the menu tonight?”
So he backed out of this year’s trip and came home. He was greeted by his little brother Carson, now a high school senior. Damn, when did he get so good looking, like a full grown man with a killer fit bod. Carson waited no time before going in for the kill. With one arm still draped across Caleb, he poked him in the belly with the other and said, “How about buying me some beer tonight big brother? It looks like you know where to find some.” Then he walks off laughing. Caleb wonders how and when this dynamic changed so much. He wasted little time locking himself in the master bathroom. At first stunned to weigh 195 pounds (he checked it three times to be sure) he assessed the man before him in the big mirror. Sure he had thickened up a little in the waist and his pecs were a bit too fleshy in his opinion but overall he wasn’t that upset by what he saw. He would work on a couple of things but he sort of liked being a bigger guy. In fact he felt himself becoming aroused. He decided to grab a “private” shower. After all his mother had mentioned going out to eat and he was getting a little hungry.
