The Raccoons: Aunt Gertie Returns
by tannim
August 14, 2011

	"Aunt Gertie!  What are you doing here?" Ralph stared at the old woman in surprise. "We haven't seen you for a long time."

	"Hello, Ralph.  I was in the neighborhood and thought I'd stop by for a quick visit.  Aren't you going to invite me in?  " She smiled, then looked around when he stepped back with a welcoming gesture. "The Raccoondominium looks as lovely as every, Ralph.  Where are Melisa and Bert?"

	"Thank you, I try to keep things clean.  Bert is out with Cedric and Bently.  Melisa is out taking pictures in the forest.  I'm not sure why.  I think she wanted to try out a new camera lens or something." Ralph led her to the kitchen. "Can I get you something to drink?"

	"Why Ralph, I'm surprised at you.  You used to pay more attention to Melisa and her photography.  Is something wrong?"

	"Eh... She's just a little distant these days.  Sometimes she doesn't even come home at night, then comes back with Lisa and a few rolls of film." He shrugged. "At least her new photos are paying well.  We got a new plate for the paper and finally repaired the roof properly!"

	"Is that so..." Gertie adjusted her glasses and gave him a look, then handed him her purse and sniffed. "Well, I'm sure it's fine.  Say, do you mind if I take a shower?  It's so hot out there and I've been traveling for far too long."

	"Oh, sure.  It's over there." Ralph watched her wander in and looked at her purse, talking to himself. "Maybe I should cook something fancy.  It's hard to tell what Aunt Gertie likes though.  She always has these snacks in here that seem so much better.  Well, she won't miss just one." The shower turned on and he took a peak inside. "Yeah! Brownies!  Ha, I sounded like Bert!"

	The old raccoon counted under her breath while she stripped out of her dress.  Just have to give him some time she thought, before he'd go digging for her treats.  He was almost as bad as Bert. she smiled at the thought.

	Gertie's hands worked her bra off with practiced ease and let out a deep sigh of pleased relief at the cool air wafting over the softly sagging breasts.  She really needed to get a thinner bra but didn't want to give up the more impressive size the thick one gave her chest.

	The elderly coon posed in front of the mirror and took a breath to raise her breasts.  They used to be higher, but she decided they were still good enough.  The chub of her midsection wasn't nearly as bad some other woman her age and she was very proud of that as well as her still relatively shapely and delightfully bare hips too.  She rarely wore anything under her clothes down there.

	While Gertie took her shower Ralph gave in and simply ordered something from Schaeffer's restaurant.  He stood at the door to wait for it, looking out into the Evergreen Forest.  It was peaceful outside and the sky looked lovely.  He hoped Melisa's photos came out well.

	When he heard the the old gal come out of the bathroom, he turned and stared wide eyed.  Gertie stood naked and very much wet.  She waved as she hurried over.

	"Ralph, do you have any towels?  You appear to be out." The old woman didn't seem at all embarrassed about standing there naked in front of a younger male.

	"Um... um... uhhh... Yes! Sorry! Here, I'll just get you one!" He hurried off before his eyes were glued to the female's handsome form.

	It had been a long time since he'd seen anybody but Melisa naked and even if it was just his old Aunt Gertie, his eyes had wanted to linger.  He didn't see the smile on Gertie's face as he dashed off, but it was still there when he came back with a towel.  One formed on his muzzle when she simply thanked him and scrubbed the towel over her age loosened pelt.

	"I'm so sorry.  Melisa must have done the laundry and Bert forgot to put the towels back in the bathroom..." He muttered 'again' under his breath while enjoying the sight of the woman toweling her breasts dry.

	"Oh, it's quite alright, Ralph." Gertie turned and swung her tail around to dry it, too. "I don't suppose I can spend the night here, tonight?  I don't want to be out driving too late in such a lightly populated area.  Running out of gas can be very inconvenient when you have to go so far to fill up again!"

	"Oh, um..." Ralph licked his lips. "Sure, I, I guess."

	"And Ralph?" His Aunt called to him as he was about to grab her large purse.  When he turned she stepped closer and winked. "It's good to see you, too"  The younger coon flushed at the pat she gave to his erection on her way by. "I'll just stay in your room tonight.  You can share Bert's room like last time... if you want to."

	Schaeffer knocked from the doorway a little while later.  Ralph looked bemused when the dog peered in.  He and Aunt Gertie were playing cards.  Gertie waved at him, and he smiled back.

	"Sorry for the delay, Ralph, the kitchen was a mess today.  Lady Baden Baden made some of her French fare today and didn't have time to clean up.  Best I could get done were some gourmet grilled cheeses and these fried cauliflowers.  Careful, they hold their heat!" He set the bag down on the table. "What are you playing?"

	"It's a game I used to play with Ralph when I baby sat him and George.  We lay down cards, as many as we like each hand, and try to get the highest total.  The winner gives the looser a light kick under the table." She laughed "The boys loved it and I got to give them a good boot a lot.  Of course you have to play barefoot so you don't actually hurt anybody."

	The dog looked at them funny.  There was a familiar scent in the air.  Ralph wore his usual clothes, a scarf that covered very little.  Aunt Gertie wore a night gown, as far as he could tell.  The two raccoons tossed down their cards and he saw the old woman jump and laugh.

	"Well, you two have... fun.  Careful not to enjoy it TOO much Ralph." Schaeffer pat his friend's shoulder on the way out.

	"My, you're as good aim as you used to be, aren't you, my little Ralphy?" Gertie rubbed at her Nephew's foot still pressed against her bare womanly cleft.  "And you haven't forgotten how to wiggle your toes to make me squirm, oh you naughty cheater."

	Ralph said nothing for a while.  He enjoyed the heat of her groin sinking into his paw pads.  She was just as soft as he remembered there.  The lips were a bit looser and he curly pubic hair tickling between his toes a bit longer and thicker, but she was still fun to feel.  When he pushed a toe in like he used to, though she pat his foot and scooted back a bit.

	"No, that can wait, my boy.  Lets go ahead and eat instead." Gertie pat his erection with her foot at his look of vague disappointment.

	It was a nice enough meal.  Nothing fancy, despite the "gourmet" in the title, but it was good.  Aunt Gertie was glad her nephew had gotten over his surprise and had opened up to her again.  They'd not had any fun together in far too long.  By the way he described Melisa, she suspected she'd come just in time.  He could probably use some special company again.

	The old raccoon let him finish his reporting duties without much interruption, though she could tell her presence was distracting him greatly by his frequent erasing.  She still wore her nightgown around him.  She hadn't bothered to tie the front closed.

	Gertie brought him a cup of coffee and leaned a bit further than needed when she handed it to him.  He couldn't help but get a clear view of her breasts and cleavage.  She hoped their modest sag from age and softly drooping belly below them didn't put him off and the vague smile on his face when she leaned back suggested they didn't.

	Ralph looked more handsome than she recalled and she enjoyed watching him, especially since he still wore so little.  His tail flicked lazily but she caught the stealthy looks.  She made sure to have some of herself exposed for each one while she sat nearby reading a book.

	A subtle shift of her leg could expose quite a bit of her moist old pussy for him and a flick of her tail could part the nightgown just as well.  Aunt Gertie slid down to sit on the floor after a while and turned her head to the side as she viewed him openly again.  He didn't even try to hide his erection.

	"There... All finished with the paper for the night.  I wonder if Melisa is coming home." Ralph said it as though he hoped she weren't.

	"Well, when she does, I think I will have to have a talk with her.  Until then, though..." Gertie stood and wrapped her arms around him from the back. "I think you need some feminine attention."

	He didn't resist her hands stroking over his chest or the feel of her bare chest pressing to his back.  Ralph stood and leaned back against her, turning just his muzzle to kiss hers.  It had been a while since Melisa had rubbed him with such loving attention to his tensions.  Aunt Gertie always had been able to tell what he needed.

	They slipped off to his and Melisa's bedroom without another word, hand in hand, tails swishing side by side.  Ralph wrapped his arms around her and pressed his muzzle right into her cleavage while she hugged him back.  She still smelled wonderful there, with a hot womanly musk, a hint of sweat, and the trace of perfume that she used to wear.

	Her fleshy pillows weren't as full as they used to be, but they were still pleasantly soft and even a bit softer with age.  Ralph rubbed his cheek to the right and enjoyed the drag of her fur against his before nuzzling the left just the same.  He felt Gertie petting his head and ears while he enjoyed her scent and womanly chest and sighed happily.

	Gertie's other hand stroked over his chest and belly as she took in the changes age had made to him.  He wasn't quite as soft as he'd been as a boy but those more masculine changes suited him.  He wasn't as rugged as many males or as shapely, and she liked that too.  Her Ralph had grown up and grown longer too when her questing hand slid just a bit lower to grip his manhood.

	His grunt and mouth gripping a nipple with a firm pinch made her laugh and tug on his curved length from shaft to bent tip and back again.  She stopped petting him up top and instead focused down lower.  He sucked on her nipple a bit more, cupping it and it's twin a moment later, before finally pulling away.

	"I've missed you, Aunt Gertie." He panted, already breathless after just those few touches.

	"So I see, Ralphy."  Gertie let go of his cock and flopped back onto his bed, nightgown splayed as wide as her legs. "And I think you've missed me enough to not want foreplay too, if I'm any judge of a raccoon."

	Her nephew gripped his member while she scooted to the edge of the bed.  She lifted her hips up when he moved close and they both held their breath at his curved tip pressing against her wet hairy cleft.  Gertie's pussy opened readily for him with her age darkened inner lips clutching at and around his invading length.

	The old coon's pubic hairs tickled Ralph's sensitive glans and he couldn't resist plunging in fully.  They embraced again when he was in.  He pressed his chest to hers and they kissed again before going to work.

	Aunt Gertie again pressed her hands to his chest and he broke off the kiss to stand up again.  Ralph caught her legs under the knees to haul them up for better access.  His dick slipped out almost all the way before sliding effortlessly back in.  She was no looser than she had been in the past despite her age and her inner walls hugged around his maleness as hungrily as ever.

	Ralph watched her sex squish when his hips slapped against it, enjoying the difference between it and his wife's.  The fluffy hair was a little longer than Melisa's and grayer, but Gertie's clit stuck out more visibly through it.  His thrusts made it shift with the rest of her pussy flesh in and out like it was a small head nodding at him and his performance.

	The bend in his shaft let him see a slight bulge in her belly to mark his progress for each rutt.  It slid up her age sagging belly and back to disappear under her pubic mound.  When he pulled back just a bit too far, he ground the entire length along her needy clit instead outside her sex.  He kept himself out for another few thrusts from her yell.

	Gertie grabbed at her younger lover, then at the bed under her.  Having him fucking her outer slit was far more intense than inside.  She arched her back with her belly tensing almost as tight as though she were a teenage again.  Ralph's continued thrusts drew a strained continuous grunt from throat.

	She hadn't expected him to get creative.  His member was slick with her honey but there was still plenty of friction to grind into her pleasure button.  It felt so intense and drove her pussy to the edge and beyond with just six strokes.  He easily held her there in orgasm for a few thrusts, then drove his length back into her drooling quivering cunny.

	Her sex tried it's best to suck the cum from his groin but he was holding out a lot better than she was.  His stance was more dominant and everything he did was to make her peak before himself.  Even thrusting seemingly wildly into her he still kept his composure despite her cunt already building towards a second quick release.

	Aunt Gertie smiled at her lover's control.  Melisa must prefer him on top, she thought.  Seeing and feeling him that way had her preferring him on top too.

	The old raccoon let him have his way with her.  Her hips rose to meet his thrusts as often as they could but with his member plowing into her rapidly and Ralph tugging her legs up a bit higher, she couldn't meet them often.  She groaned as he leaned over her, still holding her legs bent in half by the knee, and kissed her breasts one then the other.

	Her chest was nearly flat while she lay lay on her back but Ralph found her nipples with ease.  He again sucked on them while he rutted her vigorously.  His eyes were on her face and his very mature lover's open panting mouth encouraged him to keep at her.  The confident and strong lover act seemed to be making her happy and that was all he needed to keep it up.

	His aunt's breathing grew loud and ragged rather quickly.  He knew she'd cum soon, the same as Melisa always had when he'd done it, and he was eager to feel her old pussy quivering in orgasm around his shaft again.  She didn't keep him waiting long.

	Gertie's chest rose and fell faster as Ralph kept the pace up.  Her toes clutched tightly together with her hands doing the same.  Her eyes stared up at Ralph through her glasses.  Her cunt clenched powerfully around his shaft a moment later with her orgasm.

	The younger raccoon let go of her legs to stroke his fingers over both her sagging breasts.  He kept his hips pumping into her, loving the feeling of her inner walls trying to suck his cum out.  Her contractions weren't as strong as they were when she was younger, but they still had the same rhythm and his groin tightened with his own building lust.  Like with Melisa, however, he didn't want to peak until after hers.  He had to slip fully out to let his dick calm down just a second later.

	"Oh, Ralph!" Aunt Gertie panted and tried to collect her thoughts. "Why did you... withdraw?"

	He couldn't say anything that made any sense, he simply leaned over his elderly lover and pushed his muzzle to hers in a powerful kiss.  She pushed against his chest at first, then simply wrapped her arms around him to hug his younger frame to hers.  Any thoughts were lost in the hazy afterglow and pushed even further aside by Ralph again slipping back inside without breaking the kiss.

	She stared up at him and he looked right back at her.  He didn't have a smile on his face anymore, just an intense expression she couldn't make out.  His breath came as heavily as hers in loud huffs and deep draws.  Gertie just smiled back at him, the pleasant tingles of lust again grasping at her attention.

	The kiss lasted long despite his obvious need to draw in deeper breaths.  His aunt finally turned her head away to break it and she giggled dreamily at the loud his of air being sucked in.  Ralph was really acting silly, they were just having sex, and it felt so good.

	He tugged only a few inches out anymore, his hips slapping hers hard enough to bounce them both on the bed.  His curved shaft ground against her smooth inner muscles and Ralph was rapidly losing control.  Each thrust wobbled and would have even without the bed shifting under them.

	Gertie felt his dick fill out just a bit and she pushed her face down to nuzzle his neck and further to kiss and sniff into his chest.  He came a moment later, making her shiver with his hot seed splattering her insides.  Her pussy tingled to another smaller orgasm at the third spurt and all they could both do was hold onto each other.

	Ralph squeezed his aunt tight, not worrying about the old coon's muzzle still squeezed tightly between his chest and her own.  His groin made him feel good while Gertie's whole body was wracked by orgasmic muscle spasms.  All throughout his spurting release, Ralph's hips kept moving.  They only moved an inch or so, but they kept at it the entire time until both were fully spent and relaxed.

	Their tails hung limply between their legs, their arms weakly held each other, their eyes met again, until Ralph looked away.  Gertie propped herself up with her elbows, then pushed herself fully upright.  Her lover had to stand with her and looked surprised at her frown.

	"Ralph, is something wrong?" She gasped as he pulled out and she made him gasp when she crouched down to kiss his tip. "Well?  You seemed different while we made love."

	"Aunt Gertie..." He looked away, then back again. "I think Melisa is cheating on me.  I tried to be more gentle, then I tried to be more forceful.  I even bought her a romantic dinner and tried to talk.  She just laughed and said I shouldn't mind.  I don't even know who it is."

	"Oh, Ralph... It's not like that at all!"

	"Melisa!" Ralph jumped around to see his wife standing in the door of their bedroom, camera clutched to her chest.

	"Ralph.  I'm not cheating on you.  Not exactly.  I... we needed a bit more money with circulation down and all.  Lisa said she made some selling photos she'd made.  Then I made some photos but they didn't sell so well." She flushed and smiled nervously to Aunt Gertie.

	"Go on, Dear.  He deserves to know.  You should have told him at the start."

	"I know, but Lisa was worried about that." She looked over her shoulder and the teenage girl stepped into view, waving shyly. "We weren't sure... we thought maybe he..." Melisa looked back to her husband. "that you might want to do things she didn't want."

	"I would never do something either of you didn't want, Melisa!"

	"I know I know but... Me and Lisa have been having sex for the pictures, Ralph." She hugged the girl.

	Lisa kissed Melisa on the lips almost as urgently as Ralph had kissed Gertie. "I liked it a lot more than I thought I would.  It felt so much better than with my old boy friend back in the city.  She's your wife, though and I did... why are you laughing?"

	"You girls should be ashamed of yourself for putting Ralph through that.  He's a male." Aunt Gertie laughed too. "he wouldn't have minded at all provided you let him watch."

	"Melisa, all you had to do was tell me.  I wouldn't have minded.  I WOULD have asked to watch, but I would never force my way into it." Ralph blinked. "Umm... you don't mind about, er, Aunt Gertie, do you?"

	"Only if you we can't watch, dear." Melisa fondled Lisa's groin and slipped her hand into the girl's jeans. "Mmmm... Only if we can't watch."
