The year was 1976. Gas was hard to get and Sarah and I had been dating for about 6 months. In those 6 months she had really turned my life around. I really felt happy for the first time in a long time. I could tell she had the same deal going on. A win-win situation for our mental states. Regardless of all that I still remember our first time trying vore. It was something special. On a cold winter night I felt like getting experimental and trying something new. My mind wandered as I tried to think of something fun until I had settled on an idea. My stomach seemed bottomless already so why not stuff Sarah in there. Easier said than done but oh well. I wanted to try it. I brought it up to Sarah in bed and surprisingly she didn’t take me as purely schizophrenic. I grinned gleefully and opened my maw wide at her. I remember she shared the same expression and brought her head really close. Things got interesting when she stuck her head in. Sarah got her head to the back of my throat and I felt it and my jaws stretch. However there was no pain in the stretch so she kept going. Her head got its way into my throat, bringing on the hard part. Her shoulders reached the back of my maw and I really had to cram them in and stretch way further than I ever had. I really recall the surprise we both felt when Sarah’s shoulders actually went in. The rest of her torso went in well until her hips reached my maw. My jaw stretched open as far as it could go, my throat stretched to its maximum. Since it was my first time I struggled. One gulp, two, three four and five. I recall thinking of having to make Sarah back out but really didn’t feel like it. My throat muscles acted and with a loud GLLLLRRRRPP I actually managed to get Sarah’s wide hips through. I felt all the weight transfer to my belly as my stomach stretched to a huge size to accommodate Sarah’s 6’7 stature. It was finally just the last of Sarah’s legs and feet. I put my hand on my throat to feel it bulge outwards and wiggle around slightly. Finally all of Sarah was in my belly after about 3 minutes of swallowing and wiggling. I hugged my fat gut causing a huge belch to release. It’s like a full body hug for Sarah with no concerns of the outside world. She’s perfectly safe and as close to me as it gets. Sarah begins adjusting to a comfortable position shifting around within my insides. My belly sloshes around along with her movements. Each movement causes me to let out subtle burps. Finally Sarah settles to a comfortable position and sighs happily leaning up against the walls of my gut. I feel how warm my belly is and rub on my soft and squishy mid section. It started to gurgle, churn and make a bunch of other noises. I laid back in bed with my gut making a loud Blllorrrp. Our first time trying vore was really what made our relationship so strong. I remember it so vividly now. I heard Sarah’s muffled voice from within me say “We should get married. I want to do this with you for as long as we live.” All that comes to mind now is being immensely flustered and replying with “hell yeah.” As well as giving my fat filled belly a good hug. I felt the walls of my stomach gently hug my occupant. I was utterly obsessed with the huge belly I had acquired looking at my new round shape. Every time I would look down I’d see the gentle and subtle movements of Sarah inside. It’s like a massage from the inside. The feeling is like if someone were rubbing my belly normally but ten times better. My stomach itself was almost feeling happy on its own accord separate from me. Sarah really enjoyed her stay within me. She too enjoyed the sounds, the feeling of being cuddled from all sides and occasionally squished by the strong muscles. Every time I would shift she would gently jostle around with me. It got even better when I stood up. Sarah gently jostled around inside causing my gut to sway side to side. I was still strong enough to walk and every step was a bit of internal massaging. To finally end off the night I flopped back in bed gently and passed out faster than I had in years. Even better is that there were no nightmares that night either. It’s easy to say this was the best night of my life. Sarah and I got married 3 weeks after our first time trying vore. We always take turns being in pred and prey now. It’s our favorite way to relax. Sarah and I are belly lovers through and through.