MY NEW CURVES

I stand before the mirror butt naked looking at myself before putting on the red bikini I just bought wondering, am I up for it?

I keep staring at myself. I am now a size 3 up from being a comfortable size 1-2 for most of my life and except my tits, I didn’t have to worry about anything popping out.

Now in my thirties, my body is changing…of its own accord, taking on a new form…my ass is rounder, plumper, and sexier. I feel more feminine and womanly. I love my new curves.

I turn this way and that. I look at my flat abs. My legs are still nicely toned even though I didn’t run enough throughout the long winter. My arms are nice and toned from my years of lifting. I am happy with what I see. I feel sexy.

Nick is an ass and legs man and of late, has been commenting on my ass a lot.

Baby, I think that your ass is getting bigger.

Baby I love the way your ass look in those Jeans.

Baby, I want to shoot my wad all over your sexy ass.

I love the attention. But am I getting fat? I wondered. But how? I’m still a workout fiend. I'm still a healthy eater. What is with my ass growing after all these years? What does it mean?

I thought that I could throughout my life, keep the same body I had at sixteen years old. Standing there, I realized that my sixteen-year old body looked more like a twelve-year old boy. Slim and trim yes, but no tits (until I got a boob job), a little ass, and barely there curves.

Now I see a woman far sexier than ever before.

Did I already say that I love my new curves? I freaking love my new curves.

I keep staring and touching myself. The red bikini was on my bed.
I pick up the bikini bottom and tie the tiny stings around my hips, and smile with satisfaction. I pick up the top. I have concerns. Will my bold seducers fit? They did, surprisingly, but barely. They would most certainly try to escape.

In the past, when I have gained a pound or two, I would immediately execute a plan to get rid of them. I would pay closer attention to my diet and workout regimen. But this time, I am happy in my skin. That does not mean that I’m going to let myself go, that I assure everyone will never happen. I have to be in great shape. That's all there is to it. That's a commitment I have to myself.

And yes, I am ready for summer.

Comments

[Working Schmuck]

hhmmmm, I'm a leg and ass man myself :)
I would be happy to provide my opinion as to whether you are getting fat. Just send me a picture or two.