Imagine going grocery shopping with a hungry man. Hearing his belly rumbling over the clattering cart. Seeing his eyes following all his favorite snacks as we walk near them, his belly gurgling louder as we get closer. I tell him we can buy whatever he wants, and he starts filling up the cart, piling it full the same way he wishes he could do with his belly. Poor thing forgot to eat breakfast before we left, so at least half of it is cereals, frozen waffles, pancake mix, muffins from the bakery--and all the way that poor empty belly will not give him a break.
I hug him from behind and rub his tummy as we wait in line to check out, and listen to the poor thing growling all the way home.
Little does he know I'm going to make him eat a serving of every single thing he piled in that cart as soon as we walk in that door...
retail worker is hungry but forgot to bring his wallet. he'll have to wait until the end of his 8 hr shift to eat. it's hard to focus on an empty stomach, how is he gonna make it through the day? he clenches his rumbly tummy and whimpers, all he can think about is that leftover pasta he had made from last night.
let's hope none of his coworkers can hear his obnoxiously loud stomach
there's just nothing like the gentle softness of a completely empty tummy. How squishy and pliant it is beneath your fingers, how you can press and squeeze it without any resistance. I love when you can hear a tummy is hollow and empty, of course, but god do I love when you can feel it too.
I love hungry men. I just love them. I love hungry men who's bellies are loud and have to tell everyone in the room how hungry they are. I love hungry men who's bellies are quiet, and you need to press your hand to their tummy to feel it rumbling silently under your hand. I love hungry men who don't even realize they're hungry until you point it out. I love hungry men who know exactly how starved they are, and know EXACTLY how much it turns their partner on. I love hungry men who want to be fed and stuffed full, and I love hungry men who want to be starved for a few more hours. I love hungry men who rub their bellies when it growls, who talk to it in a low voice asking it to please calm down. I love hungry men who lift their shirt up a little to press their hand to the skin of their stomach, trying to knead the hunger away. I just love hungry men
When he says something like “I can feel something going on” followed by a rumble strong enough to feel go from one side of his belly to the other with just my hands 💕🩷💓💗💘💞💖
Extension of the last clip I posted with waaay more growls in it (forgot I had this 😅). Imagine laying next to me and you hear my tummy go off like this. What would you do? ;)