Food and Sex
By
Portly Robust

I "was" a bulimic..... Please don't follow in my foot steeps.

It all started when I was 14 and in 9th grade. I have long red hair and green eyes, that must be the Irish in me. I was only 4'10" tall and weighed 115 pounds. I had large hips and chunky legs. They had some muscle tone. I just thought I looked fat, that's all, and I wanted to look like all the other girls. Now I did have the biggest set of boobs in the school and I liked that but my tummy was round and full looking so I decided to go on a diet.

First I tried starvation and I was so hungry all the time that when I did eat, I really ate. I would end up eating and eating and eating. I would stuff so much food into my little body that my belly would get really fat and blow up like a balloon. I would sit at the table, bloated and think, I have to eat more. I just have to. So I would continue to force food into myself, so much so that I would make myself sick and I ended up gaining weight. So I thought I could fool my body into thinking that I had eaten and then get rid of all the food by puking. I would eat and eat and eat until my belly was so swollen and packed full of food that it hurt. I really looked fat with it stuffed so full all bulging out and stretched. Then I would through up and I would look thin again. 

This went on for three or four months, and by that time I had stretched my belly out so badly that I could, in one eating binge, force over 35 pounds of food in to it. I could stand in the bathroom before I puked and look at my stuffed body, belly bloated so large I looked 7 months along, knowing I would be thin very soon.

I also was running around with boys and having sex and learning about the finer things like blow jobs. And I was the best at giving head because I could swallow any guys dick all the way to his balls and then some. I got quite a rep for that and one of the high school senior varsity foot ball players wanted to see if I could take him. I knew I could and went out to try. 

Well at the drive through I started to go down on him before we got the burgers. I continued after we parked way off in the corner and by that time he was hard as a rock. His dick was so long and big around I thought I may not be able to do it. I worked and worked on trying to force his big dick deep into my throat and was unable to. I did the best I could by jamming half of it into my mouth and swallowing its head but it was just too thick for me to get into my throat. He thought it was the best he had ever had but I wasn't satisfied. I should have been able to inhale his cock deep into my throat, I could every one else's.. I thought I needed some practice and told him I would be even better in two weeks.

For a week I tried everything I could thing of to imitate his dick. I swallowed whole pickles and whole bananas and I even tried swallowing a whole package hotdogs one after the next to see if I could feel them slide deep into my belly, until I went to the store one evening with my mother and saw,,, The Kielbassa...

The kielbassa was almost 2 inches around and over 18 inches long. This will make a good tool to practice with. I grabbed two packages each having four of them in it and stuffed it under my shirt, no one could tell they were their anyway because I always looked fat, and went home with mom. I ran to the kitchen and stuck them way in the back of the refrigerator for later.

I was still bingeing and purging, and my belly was beginning to look fat all the time now. I had been stuffing myself with huge amounts of food every day and sometimes twice a day, and purging just a often. When I rubbed my hands up and down my belly after purging, it felt like I was still full. It was rounder and stuck out more now, and still I forced greater volumes of food into it every sitting. I knew how it use to feel when it was so crammed full of food that it wouldn't take anymore, and now it just took more and more to gain that same feeling before I puked. I could see the difference in the mirror, after puking it all out, and acutely thought I was loosing weight. 

I must tell you that when I eat like that, close to the point at which I am physically unable to force anything else into my belly, I get really horny. My breasts become extremely sensitive, my pussy is dripping wet, and usually after I puke, I climax. I don't know why, but I think that is the main reason I binged so often. Anyway,,, 

One evening when my parents went out, I made a humungous pot of rice and beans to eat. While watching TV in the basement, I ate, and ate, and ate, until I thought I could not stuff anything more into my swollen belly. I still had quite a bit left, and then a thought came to mind. I need to practice with the kielbassa, and what better time, my throat has been given a real work out swallowing entire mouths full at once. I had to go get them and try.

I walked upstairs, my belly was bulging and I was feeling it stretch larger as I climbed, and got one of the packages with four kielbasas in it from the kitchen. Going down the stairs I could feel my belly stretching again, becoming even larger as the weight of all that food pounded at its sides and gravity made it slam downward as my feet hit the stairs. While I was in the kitchen, I opened the package and smeared it with butter to make it slide better. 

Back down in the basement sitting on the edge of the couch legs spread wide, pussy wet and my belly aching, I tipped my head back, arched my back, held the kielbassa with both hands and slid it into my mouth. I slid it down into my throat and could feel my throat widen to accommodate its size. It was big, bigger than the pickles, bigger than the bananas or the hotdogs, even bigger than that guys dick. I thought, Oh I need to get this thing deep into my throat. 

I slid it back and forth and thought, I need to see how deep I can go with it. I pulled it out and after a breath or two I slid it back in and this time did not stop. I pushed on it continually and could feel it gliding deep into my throat. It was so big I could feel my throat widen as it slid down into my over packed and badly stretched belly. I had it all the way into my throat and had my mouth closed around the tail end of it when I had some kind of spasm in my throat. I had swallowed it down past my wind pipe but it would not move any further. 

I could breath OK but I was worried a little and quickly ran to puke. I tried and tried to puke but was unable to because the kielbassa was stuck in my throat and not moving. I ran back into the kitchen, holding my belly as it bounced around, and started shoving rice and beans into my mouth by the hands full. I could swallow them but they hung in my throat just as the kielbassa had only pushing it down a little.

I grabbed a soda bottle and drank about three times but nothing moved. The soda went down past the kielbassa washing some of the rice with it but my throat still had the kielbassa and the beans stuck in it. I crammed hand full after hand full of rice and beans into my mouth and swallowed hard each time forcing the long thick mass deeper into my belly. I could feel my belly stretching bigger and wider as I forced the food into it, but I had to in hopes it would force the kielbassa into my belly and out of my throat. I finished the rice and beans off and drank half a 2-lieater bottle of soda. 

I could feel it down about half way and some of the swelling in my throat had gone down, still I could feel it in my chest. I grabbed the loaf of bread from the counter and crammed two slices into my mouth. I chewed a bit and swallowed. Still stuck. I ate six more pieces before it felt as though the kielbassa was down. Then I washed everything down with the last of the 2-lieater bottle of soda.

I was so badly stuffed with food I hurt all over. My belly was so fat and bloated that it felt hard when I pushed on it. Really it felt like it wanted to explode. I was physically unable to purge that night, and for the next three days I stayed at a friends house looking, and feeling, as if I were about to give birth.

That wasn't the end of my trying to practice with the kielbassa though. Four days after my last encounter with the grand pork sausages I had sat down to binge. My belly felt good and had stayed big and full looking. Of course I thought I had to loose the weight so a binge session started. I had some money from baby sitting and was with that football guy when he suggested we get something to eat. Of course I said NO, I couldn't eat a thing I am on a diet. He would have no part of that and said I had to eat something with him. I knew that if I started to eat anything I would have to go all the way. I warned him that I could out eat him and he challenged me to a contest. Men's Ego you know. We went to Burger king and I spent all I had which got me 12 whoppers and a giant drink. He had to get 14 of them so he could beat me. We started eating. I had 5 hamburger down in under 5 minutes. He was still on his third. By the time I had finished my 10th he was on his 5th and I inhaled the two remaining whoppers just as fast. Total time 20 minutes and 12 whoppers with 1 gained drink. He had finished 8 of his and could go no further. I saw he was done and arched my back stretching my huge belly way out. He placed his hand on it and rubbed saying, Wow you can really pack it away. I told him he had seen nothing yet and said drive to my place. While we were driving home I ate his 6 remaining hamburgers and his drink. By the time we arrived I was absolutely stuffed and in pain. I had to go puke. He wanted to play with my body a while in the car and I told him we needed to go inside. He didn't let me go, He grabbed my arms and forced me on my back. He spread my legs and tickled my thing. I was wet already and he quickly started groping my tit's and belly. All I could think was I got to go puke. I got to go puke. And then I came hard. All over his front seat. He wanted to get something to clean it up with and I was able to lead him inside to my bedroom. I was so hot now that all I had on my mind was having his huge dong in my pussy. That's when the thought came to mind. The kielbassa would be a fun thing for him to play with. He could stick one in my pussy like a dildo. Well I ran off to get them and he waited in the bedroom. I returned with the three I hadn't used the other day. They were still all buttered up and ready. It was cold as he started to slide it into my pussy. I was on my back with my head partially off the side of the bed when I grabbed one and began to stuff it into my mouth. He said Holly shit, can you take that in you throat? I nodded slightly and shoved it deeper and deeper into my throat. It had almost disappeared when I remembered the other day and thought I had better be ready for the same spasms. They never came. I had the kielbassa all into my mouth and had grabbed the second one to push it in with. He grabbed the second one and began to force it deep into my throat causing the first to be shoved into my extremely gorged belly. My belly began to hurt and I could feel it stretch and swell as he forced the kielbassa down. He didn't stop with the second. I was able to catch my breath and he stuffed the last one in my mouth. I resisted a little and that hurt more than my belly did so I let him stuff the third one down. After he was finished I rolled to my side and up to a sitting position. I was so fat. I wanted his dick and told him so as he scurried out of the room, I thought to go pee. But He returned shortly with the other package of kielbassa. Oh No I though Please let it be a night mare. I objected constantly as he opened the package and buttered them up. I was trying to make my way off of the bed as he came over to me with the pork sausages in his hands and a smile on his face. I had my legs off the bed and was sitting on the edge when he jumped on the bed behind me and cupped my chin in his free hand. I had started to stand as he tilted my head way back and I could see his eyes as he shoved the first one into my mouth. I took it and opened my throat wide so I wouldn't hurt like before and he stuffed it down slowly and steadily. By this time my belly was so fat and so stretched out that their was back pressure on the kielbassa as he reached for the second one. It started to slide back out half way before he noticed it. It wasn't quite all the way out when he stuffed it deep into my belly with the second. I came right then and their. My tits hurt and my healthy legs were starting to give out as I sat back on the bed. I held my bloated belly with one hand and massaged my tit's with the other while he was pushing the third one into me. I could feel my insides stretch and expand as the pork pushed its way into my belly. Finally the last one was to be forced into my throat and as it pushed the one before it down I grabbed his hand and pulled it out of my mouth so I could breath. I sat their for only a minute and he had gone somewhere. Thank God for that. I just knew I would never be able to puke the stuff out now. I would be a fat cow for another three days. He had gone into the kitchen and brought back the bananas my mother had got for the bread we wanted to make. I pleaded with him not to make me eat the bananas but it was in vain. He was getting a kick out of forcing food into me. The bananas were mushy and he used the kielbassa to push them into my extremely bloated belly. Banana after banana he stuffed into my mouth and with every one I could feel my self stretch bigger and bigger. I was in a constant climax now and the pain from my belly was secondary to that as he continued to force bananas into me. I was able to swallow though which was believe it or not a good feeling. Every time I did I would feel my insides stretch out further. After he had forced three bunches of bananas into my belly he wanted to top it all off with the last kielbassa. I told him it wouldn't go down all the way and that he need to find something to force it in with if indeed he had to do it. He said that he had save three bananas just for that reason. I prayed I wouldn't die as he started to slowly stuff the large kielbassa into my throat. Again I felt my belly stretching as it was pushed deep into my throat. Their was just a small bit of it yet to go down when I felt an un-pealed banana being forced into my throat. I had my eyes shut for some time and quickly opened them in fear he was going to force the banana in with out pealing it. I shook my head and it hurt my throat. He had the banana all the way in and quickly pulled it out. My throat went closed around the kielbassa and I sat their holding my straining belly with both hands. He pealed the bananas one by one and directed me to take half of them and swallow. I did and they too packed in on top of everything else. 
I felt horrible. Every part of my body hurt and I didn't know which part to pay attention to. Now he wanted to fuck me. He grabbed me by my fat bloated belly and through me onto my back. I felt everything inside of me stretch at the same time. My huge tit's were being mashed and fondled. All I did was hold my huge belly at it's sides hoping I wouldn't explode. He straddled me and leaned over to give me the tong. He couldn't quit reach my mouth and settled down on my belly. His weight now forcing my belly to squish to the side and that's when I screamed. AHHHHH Shit. GET OFF! He quickly got up and grabbed me by my upper arms and brought me to an upright position. I spread my legs wide and leaned forward a bit holding my aching belly. He wrapped his arms around my middle as far as he could reach and kinda lifted me to my feet. He then wanted me to get on the floor on my hands and knees. I went down to one knee and felt my belly continue to move toward the floor as my body stopped. The other knee down now and I was reaching to the floor with both hands stretched out and then they hit the floor with a thud. My belly continuing to stretch down under it's own weight as my body stopped. I could feel it become larger with every motion I was taking. Then he mounted me from behind and his hands came around and grabbed my great hanging orbs. I looked down at my straining belly and it was stretching over half way to the floor. Round and heavy I felt it hanging and swaying as he thrust his huge dick into my wet pussy. Oh that felt like heaven and for a moment I forgot all about my other pains. He thrust and shook me violently and soon I noticed he had his hands and arms tightly clamped around my overly gorged belly. This acutely supported it and made it feel better as we slammed together. 
These activities went on for over an hour and he hadn't let me loose for a moment. I was almost 15 years old and I knew right then I would never have the body of some of my girlfriends. I decided then and their I was never going to binge and purge again. Besides look at my belly, it's so stretched out and the rest of my body is muscular. How in the hell am I ever going to become one of those girls with a nice figure. NEVER... 
I wanted to know how fat I really was so I had him measure me. My belly standing was almost as big around as I was tall and the scales said I weighed
148 pounds. Shit I was a blimp. The football player liked it though. He came over a lot and we fucked and fucked all night. Sometimes I would let him force feed me and we would fuck while I was stuffed. I acutely liked fucking that way the best but I gained weight like mad and went up to 162 pounds. 
When I was 17 I was still only 5' tall and had lost most of the weight by my weight lifting and swimming. I weighed 130 pounds and was solid as a rock except for my belly which was still 37" around. I looked good with my large breasts and full middle and I was finally happy with my body.
I am now single, 24 and 5'2"tall. I weigh only 138 pounds. I have nice full shapely legs, though I think my thighs are a little fat. I have a nice wide set of hips and a tight round butt. My arms are a little thick, strong but thick. My breasts are larger than I ever imagined they would become and real firm, no sagging their. My measurements are 38-FF - 52 - 36. Yes my belly is still so large I look pregnant. It is not flabby like a beer belly at all. It's just sticks way out and is very firm and round. 

When I do get dates, I like to go to the all you can eat places and absolutely stuff myself and then go home to have sex. Boy you should to see my belly swell up then. It becomes absolutely huge. If I were to put on a tight blouse before I go out and eat, Yes I look fat in it but, I am able to stuff so much food into my huge belly that it can make the blouse rip right off my body. 

The kind of guys that seem to like to date me really like my body. The small talk goes on for a while when we firs meet but before long the conversation turns to my body. They say things like, You seem to be very strong. What do you mean? I ask them. Well, your arms look to be muscular and your legs I can see have great shape to them. Do you work out? They would ask. Yes, I say, The only trouble I seem to have is my tummy, it never seems to loose the weight. That's when I find out if they are interested me or just a romp in the hay. They would say, Well to be perfectly honest with you I find your belly to be very sexy, and you have the nicest set of ah,, well your breasts are,, .. I interrupt them by blurting out,, Huge. They are Huge. Isn't that what you wanted to say? Look, I say to them, either you want to be with me because you like my company or you want to fuck my porker body. Now what it is?? I then get a response like, NO, NO, NO I just meant that I like the way you are built. Even my bloated belly? I say, They say it is the sexiest part of my body. That is when I know that it just a romp in the hay other wise the would say something like, No, You body I like to look at but it's you, inside I am talking to. Now he would be a keeper....

The guys that just want to fuck me would end up in my bedroom, on my bed, with me sitting on top of his dick, which is burred in my wet pussy, facing him with his hands are all over my gorged belly, huge tit's, fat thighs and thick arms. I feel so fat and so happy and cumm like crazy. I don't binge and purge any more, I noticed that my size was getting bigger instead of smaller when I was about 15. I just went through school the size I was and did everything I could to get the pounds off except binge and purge. I would lift weights or run, but the thing I enjoyed the most was swimming. 

So Girls, if you think you have a weight problem just run or jump or lift weights or any kind of activity that is physical. But please don't binge and purge like I did. It will destroy your shape and you may end up walking around like me, looking pregnant, for ever.........

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