I LOVE my obese wife!
I am in my 20s living in Japan and married to an Osaka lady in her 30s.
When we first met she was pretty big, and I could tell right away she was confident with her body. My last girlfriend would always say "Don't touch me there, I hate myself" but this new woman always begged me to rub her belly more.
Now that we're married she's blown up like a blimp. She has to order all her clothes and underwear online, since Japanese stores don't carry anything for people as big as her. More and more, she needs my help rolling her out of bed, and even dressing and undressing her.
My big princess used to love getting on top in bed, but she just can't anymore because her body is so heavy it tires her out. All she can do is lie there and take me, and even that is hard because her girly gut is so huge it gets in the way of lovemaking.
She actually enjoys it when I tell her what a pig she's become, and she's even confessed she'd enjoy getting pregnant specifically because of how much fatter she'd get. She is less than 5 feet tall, but over 260 pounds- way heavier than me at 6 feet and completely off most BMI charts. Considering how much smaller the average Japanese woman is, she has to be one of the most obese ladies in the entire nation.
Thing is, she's actually pretty healthy and active. She prefers to take her bicycle everywhere she goes, and she has a pretty modest and veggie-centered diet. When she went for a physical, the doctor raved about how she had the best heart he had ever seen in a patient. No BS, this is all true!
I guess she just has a weird metabolism. She started gaining weight as a teenager, and rather than beating herself up over it and dominating her life with diet paranoia, she decided to embrace her unique body and live a balanced, easygoing life.
And I feel so grateful to have met my big bloated bride!