If you were forced to wear your spouses clothes- would you, could you?

My husband and I have a shared pool of hoodies and t-shirts we use for casual wear :stuck_out_tongue: The shirts pretty much fit him and are big enough on me I have to roll the sleeves up some (in the case of the hoodies), but I prefer my casual wear to be baggy and therefore comfy, so it about works out.

I occasionally steal his pants, but they’re really, really too big for me. Probably because he’s 6’4 to my 5’7 and has probably 80 pounds on me. I can’t wear them out of the house (there’s a falling-down issue, and a “tripping over the hems” issue).

Other than that, I could probably wear his clothes, but there’d have to be some rolling up of legs and sleeves and I’d definitely need a belt. I don’t think he could get into my pants - maybe the sweatpants, but they’d be capris on him. Not a good look for a big hairy guy. He might be able to put on my tank tops/t-shirts, but the shirt would never be the same again :stuck_out_tongue:

Not a chance. I’m a foot taller and weigh twice what she does.

Then again, I bought her a dress for her over the weekend. Just before deciding to return it for something she likes better, she asked “How fat do you think I am?!?” I could probably wear that. It’s a long dress. I could tuck it into my pants and call it a muscle shirt.

Nope. I am 5’10" and 185 lbs and she is close to 5’2" and 100 pounds. If I could, I’d wear her workout gear (UnderArmour clothing, etc).

Wouldn’t be possible. I’m 6’2" and 205, and she isn’t close on either. I couldn’t wear any of her clothing.

Believe me, I’ve tried and tried. :frowning:

I would take a few of her shirts and tie them around my waist like a loincloth, covering front and back nicely. I could probably put on one of her sweatshirts, but I’d show a good deal of forearm and belly.

It’s kind of sad that so many guys here can’t get into their wive’s/girlfriend’s pants.

We pretty much share our t-shirts and jumpers equally, as well as socks and boxer shorts. Trousers would be a problem, but she does have one pair of tracksuit bottoms that I could wear, though they’d be baggy, and one old fitted pair of suit trousers that are now too small for her and not much too big for me - I’ve worn them for work before.

If forced, I could … but it’s uncomfortable. I was up at our cabin once when the heat went out, and all I could find was a pair of his sweatpants. Too long, but I rolled them up. The butt was the (ahem) bigger issue. It barely worked because they were sweatpants … had they been tailored, non-stretchy pants, it would have been a no-go. It was very weird wearing something that fit in the waist, but was bizarrely snug on the butt.

Top-wise, I can, and sometimes do, wear his fleeces or sweatshirts. For a shirt that he wears more fitted, like a t-shirt, if I wear them I end up stretching out the front too much.

Nope, except for bathrobes and the like. Size difference is too great for meaningful clothes-sharing. I’m 6’ and close to 200 pounds; she’s six inches shorter and eighty pounds lighter.

She can wear my tee-shirts but I can’t wear hers.

His T-shirts qualify for me as pajamas; if pressed I could wear some of the longer ones as clothing…

But his pants? Far too large.

I don’t think I own anything big enough for him to fit into…

The bf and I are the same height and weight - I can and do wear his clothes, although my waist may be just a little smaller, and my butt is a bit bigger.

I can and do wear his shirts for camping and I’m wearing his slippers right now. I could get into his fat jeans and his sweats and did accidentally put on a pair of his Levis last week and wondered how I’d gained so much weight overnight and was relieved when I checked the label: his, not mine.
I would have to be forced, though…his coloring is so different from mine and the earth tones he prefers suit him but in no way flatter me.

I love wearing my husband’s t-shirts. His pants are too long on me, but if I roll the waist a few times they can sit on my hip bones and only drag a little on the ground. A few months ago I wore impractical shoes and had to take them off to walk home. I was wearing a short skirt so I didn’t want to be piggy backed but the ground was too hot to walk barefeet. So my husband took off his sandals and made me wear them home. They were like flippers on me and I had to walk funny because my foot was almost as big as his sandal opening.

He’s about 6’ and 170 pounds, I’m 5’3 and wear a size 4 so he can probably only wear my stretchiest clothes, and my shoes are definitely out of the question. Once he took one of my gym socks by accident; he sat there with it barely covering half his foot and accused me of shrinking his socks in the wash.

Heh, there’s no way I could wear the Mr’s shoes! My feet are as long as his hands, and he prefers steel toed workboots! He could wear my clothes, but he’d look mighty silly in them. One of my ankle length skirts and one of my baggier t-shirts/house shirts would work though. I wouldn’t give him one of my fitted shirts, he has broad shoulders and would probably tear out the seams. I mostly gave up on socks long ago, I don’t really care so long as there are no holes in them and they stay up. We just buy a package of men’s black tubesocks to share for everyday. We each have dress socks (thin lacey trouser socks for me, for when I’m wearing slacks instead of a skirt) of our own, and he has some big and tall socks he got as a gift and I have some knee socks.

My SO is a foot taller than me and 170 lbs. heavier. I steal his sweatshirts every chance I get … it’s like bundling up in a blanket.

No chance of me wearing hers, I’m 150 lbs heavier and more than a foot taller.

The other way 'round would work. She wears my t-shirts as night-shirts and I guess my pants would work with a lot of duct tape involved.

I’m a size 6 and my husband’s jeans are 32/30s. He has to look at the tags to know which jeans go in which drawer. We each had a pair of black sweatpants that were nearly identical and routinely got swapped unintentionally. When he gets button down shirts that he doesn’t like, I steal them rather than watch them gather dust in his closet. He’s taken some overly large sweatshirts off my hands and made them his own.
So yeah, I could totally wear his clothes.

Awful lot of very big guys living with very small women here, it seems. I can wear my wife’s jeans easy, although I’m 4.5" taller than she is (she has very long legs, I have very short legs relative to height). Shirts? No way, unless I want to look like a '70’s glam rocker.