****** Aunty Beth Joins In by UK Snowy ******
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Aunty Beth Joins In

'Now I'll be about two three hours,' wheezed Kate, rummaging for her car keys.
Gary nodded and watched her fat butt wriggling as she bent over her handbag on
the sofa. He wondered why his sister wore such short skirts, when she carried
so much fat. Her cellulite was visible and when he scrunched down in the
armchair he could just see the lower curves of her buttocks. She sighed as she
found the keys and called goodbye to Toby, her little boy, who was watching
Telly Tubbies on the TV.

The lad waved to his mummy as she plodded out of the house. Gary heard the
throaty roar of her big 4x4 start up and rumble away as he idly fantasised as
he had for years over the idea of her naked under him as he plundered her sex.
She had been a cracking bit of talent, but now married to an export executive
and gone to seed, she was no-one's dream woman. However all manner of sexual
ideas raged through his nineteen-year-old body and to distract him, as there
was no way Gary would get sex today, well at least until the late evening, he
resorted to watching Toby's programme, but still thinking how busty she was.

He'd watched an Oprah Winfrey programme whilst having the huge lunch Kate had
made him. Now there was an object of fantasy. Sometimes fat, sometimes -well
not thin but shapely and that expressive mouth and sultry eyes were really sexy
to the small but wiry youth. He'd tried to explain that to his mates, but they
all laughed. Oprah's tits would be big and bouncy like Kate's, but they'd be
chocolate brown and would have huge glossy black nipples, that stuck out like
hat pegs., he mused As the kids programmes continued Gary dreamed about the
black star and others, going on to wonder if it was true about the rumours,
from where he couldn't remember, that Whoopi Goldberg had a huge cunt.

He shifted in his seat to adjust his cock that was growing in his shorts. Toby
looked round and smiled his captivating smile. His chubby round face, was
surrounded by blonde curly locks, but his face had the heavy lidded eyes and
thick lips, that betrayed his Sri Lankan father. Kate was fair skinned and
blonde, really naturally blonde, but Raun her husband was light brown. Toby was
their first child and Gary knew they wanted more, but Raun was away so much on
sales trips, that he wasn't sure how often they got to fuck. It wasn't Gary's
problem, but he pondered on whether he would fuck sis, given the chance. Years
back he would have, when in his early teens, but the last five years of easy
living had seen her grow heavy, increase her smoking and her hair was even
going grey. She was only twenty-nine too, but it ran in the family Gary knew
and feared when greyness would overtake him.

He got up for another beer and disturbed Toby who got up and toddled into the
kitchen behind him. Gary didn't attempt to hide his semi hard jutting at his
shorts. The kid wouldn't have a clue what it was. His little body wobbled as he
wandered round Gary to peer into the fridge. They were both naked from the
waist up, the heat was so invasive this year. 'Phew!' Gary gasped, swiping his
forehead with the cold bottle. He heard Toby mimic him. 'Phew!' the child
grinned. 'Can I have a drink Uncle Gary?'

'What do you say?' Gary challenged. 'Please,'Toby chuckled. Gary patted his 3-
year-old head and made him a squash, gazing at a photo of Kate, one of many
pinned to a board. She was in her swimsuit with loads of cleavage and with two
friends, Sue and Louise during their holiday in Florida. the previous year. Sue
was posing as if threatening to take her top off. 'Yes please Sue,' Gary
murmured, grabbing his cock and rubbing it hard. Sue had the biggest tits you
could ever wish for. He'd actually seen them several times when she had visited
the family home years ago. She had retained a lot of her shape as against Kate
and he had lusted after her for years. Not ever having seen Kate's boobies,
Sue's were enough to get Gary beating the bishop each time and he contemplated
trying it now in Kate's kitchen to the simple stimulus of a holiday snapshot.

'Wheres mummy gone?' asked Toby, reminding Gary that he had responsibilities
that afternoon.

'To the bank, then shopping,' he replied, leading the way back to the lounge.
Toby settled for that and reverted to the TV as Gary sipped his beer. He
watched Toby's reactions to the various scenes. Shuffling increasingly and
cleverly juggling his glass of squash, the child remained intent on the screen.
His blue shorts were a touch big for him, but Gary reflected that at least he
was out of nappies now. Potty trained and bright, it was a pleasure to sit for
him, as he had done countless times. The dirty nappy business had been a bit of
a chore, but he'd managed, to Kate's satisfaction, after a lot of tuition. The
sumptuous meals she gave him with free access to her booze and the ferrying
from his rooms to her house all added up as suitable payment for his services.

The heat built up and Gary opened the French windows and put the guard across
to prevent Toby wandering. The garden was in a state, with builders rubble and
equipment as Kate was having an extension built. It was dangerous for the child
out there unattended. The builders were away as it was Saturday. He dozed
thinking about the night out he had planned. Few drinks with the boys, then
clubbing and another attempt to score with that Scottish girl with the
dreadlocked hair.

The way her unfettered titties had jiggled wildly as she danced to a crazy
drum'n bass mix last Saturday, had made him move in on her. She had responded
positively, but didn't like to leave her girlfriend, but told him to try the
following week. Tonight's the night, he chuckled. She had legs up to her
armpits and a flat, honed belly which sparkled with some sort of spray, topped
by a stud through her navel. The cropped top and micro skirt set off her
slender figure superbly and she was one hell of a mover. He wondered on her
cunt and hoped it would be ginger muffed like her hair, but feared her hair
might be forced in colouring as well as its extraordinary styling. He shifted
his cock so that it hung heavy but lazily down his thigh.

The afternoon heat took its toll, coupled with the beer, several beers and the
meal and Gary gradually dropped off to sleep. Laid out on the sofa, he snored
gently as Toby stared at the TV.

********* Beth drove the diesel car into the suburb and giggled inwardly on the
surprise her sister in law was going to get. She could have phoned in advance
and told Kate she was arriving two days earlier, but decided to give her her a
nice surprise coupled with the presents, she had picked up in Amsterdam. Now
only five miles from Kate's house, Beth was surprised how well she remembered
the route from Heathrow. It was only about twenty miles in all, the new road
had flummoxed her for a while, but she was bright and spotted the signs to
Slough Town Centre.

Visiting Kate and Raun would be a great thrill as she hadn't seen Toby since he
was born. She Emailed and phoned when necessary and she'd seen photos of the
boy and was glad he had several features from his ancestors. The smooth light
brown skin, the fattish lips and huge dark eyes, with the mop of curly blonde
hair gave her nephew an exotic appearance. The Sri Lankan family she had stayed
with in the Netherlands had a young son Javed who was ten and she remembered
catching the naughty boy peeping at her through her open bedroom door. His face
at the door, shown clearly in her hand mirror had betrayed his presence.

Stupidly, she hadn't reacted as she should have done Beth recalled. Leaving the
door open, she had taken her shirt and brassiere off and washed her upper body.
She was in a hurry and only need to sluice her sweaty armpits, before dressing
again. Her breasts sagged against her belly, being long and floppy and she had
lifted them high to soap under them, letting them wobble back down, almost
slapping against her skin. She plucked at her nipples, purposely standing so
that that Javed would see how they extended to her touch. She should have
stopped there, not indicating her knowledge of his presence, but not provoking
him any more.

It seemed strangely exciting to the fifty-year-old woman. It was years since
she'd been spied on, in fact couldn't remember if she ever had been spied on.
Admired yes. Undressed by men yes and women too. Made love and had raw blatant
sex with both male and female, but not the weird taboo of a callow youth
peeping with such great interest.

Toby stirred, his interest waning, due to a news insert and then sport on the
TV. Uncle Gary would play with him. 'Uncle Gar...' he said, turning then seeing
his uncle asleep. Toby frowned and looked around, idly picking at the loose
plastic on a model car nearby. He vroomed it on the carpet for a while, then
rolled it away until it bumped against the sofa. Frightened he had woken Uncle
Gary, he was happy that the youth slumbered on and went to retrieve the toy. He
brushed Gary's leg and again glanced up, but no disturbance had occurred.

Something funny was sticking out of his uncle's shorts and he stood to see
closer. It had a sort of smooth end with a slit and hung towards Gary's knee.
Toby peered down at his shorts and saw nothing. Gary snorted in his sleep and
frightened Toby momentarily until Gary's hand snaked down to his crotch and lay
on his cock.

The Scottish girl was just taking it out of his pants, behind the club and
going down on him. He dreamed of her lips circling his dick head as she cupped
his balls. She would be impressed with his collection. He was well hung and
revelled in the delight all his girls found when unveiling his genitals.
Unconsciously he flexed his prick and Toby watched wide eyed as the muscling
movement of the funny round thing edged it slightly upwards.

I shouldn't have lifted my skirt, Beth thought as she turned into the road
where Kate lived. Javed was still there, his breathing was hoarse and she could
just see him in the wall mirror. She had hoisted her full skirt and adjusted
her stockings. The black sheer expensive hosiery flattered her chubby legs.
When paired with stilettos, she knew her legs looked their best as they had
done that evening. Driving in stockinged feet in England to save her shoes, she
squirmed her fat butt as Beth had her last musings on the previous night.

Javed's mother had called for him, just as Beth thought about sitting and
having a pee as an excuse to show the boy her panties and maybe, just maybe her
butt or a fleeting glance at her hairy cunt. Why had she done those things, or
thought about what she planned? True she hadn't had a fuck for a long time, but
a boy, no way was that the answer. She had got very drunk that night and
started to masturbate when she got to bed, but had fallen asleep in the middle
of that. She sensed a sort of presence some time in the night and finding on
waking, that her bedclothes were in some disarray, although normal for a
disturbed drunken slumber.

Gary tensed his dick in his sleep and Toby watched silently, pondering the
little bubble of juicy looking stuff coming out of the slit. He ventured a
curious finger up and touched Gary's knob end. His uncle didn't stir and he
repeated the action. The bubble ran down over the funny round thing and dripped
off the end and Gary moved. Toby jumped back, his face flushed guiltily. But
his uncle didn't wake, although the shift in position had let more of the funny
long dangly thing to sway from his shorts. Toby pulled his own shorts away from
his belly and peered down at his tiny penis. He let the elastic snap back and
touched Gary's cock again. It wobbled. A car stopped outside.

Beth realised her knicker gusset was damp as she breathed with relief at
arriving safely and prepared herself for her big entrance. On the plane, she
had remembered that her panties, the ones she had worn when Javed had spied on
her, were missing. She had kept them on all evening at the bar and restaurant,
with Javed's parents. There was no temptation to get them off for anybody
although one of the Indonesian waiters had stirred her sex a little. They were
just another pair of silk French knickers, but they were new and she was
annoyed.

Javed hardly slept that night. He had heard his parents and Beth come in and
listened them take more booze and be very noisy. So much for sleep anyway, but
Beth's tinkling laughter captivated him and his cock had stirred again as it
had during his secret peep at her bedroom door. When they had gone out, Javed
had carefully rummaged her things. Beth hadn't unpacked, staying only two
nights and he had smelt her clothes. His mother had washed Beth's travelling
attire, but her perfume was everywhere. It excited him in a way he'd started to
feel for a few months now, since catching sight of his mother in the shower.
His brown pecker loved to be played with he'd found, not knowing why, but it
certainly felt lovely and hard when he pulled it. His mother's body excited him
and the chance of seeing another such figure was too good to resist.

He had waited for them all to retire and then crept stealthily to Beth's room
and entered, hearing the deep rumble of her drunken snores. In the dim light,
he found her knickers on the floor, but as he stooped to pick them up, he saw
that she had gone to sleep without the sheets over her and her nude body lay in
abandoned array. Daringly he'd knelt up and peered closely at her crotch,
seeing an enormous mat of thick black hair. He had rubbed his little dick and
it had come up solid as his eyes travelled up Beth's slumbering body. Her
floppy tits hung at her sides, the nipples darkly passive.

Beth had stirred, frightening Javed and he'd grabbed the knickers and fled. In
the privacy of his room Javed examined Beth's undies. The white silk felt
sensuous in his fingers and he saw the slightly yellowy stain on a strange
piece of towelling material inset into the silk. He realised it was damp and
sniffed at it. The odours coursed through his young body. Strange, musky, pissy
yet humidly powerful and he had actually licked the stain, not knowing what it
was. She wouldn't miss them he chuckled, she's so drunk she won't even
remember.

Beth tripped up the path at the top of the shady driveway, admiring Kate's
garden expertise and the privacy afforded by the big shrubs and trees. Beth
knew Kate had come into a legacy and had moved here on the proceeds. There was
no answer to the door bell after several attempts. Kate had had it
disconnected, whilst the builders were in, altering electrics and things. She
was having a voice activated entry system, so she could work from home in her
capacity as a fabric designer and not have to bother with the front door each
time it rang. Beth peered through the windows, but saw no one as both front
rooms were unoccupied.

Kate's small saloon was parked outside the garage so Beth thought she was in
and probably in the garden on such a hot day. She gathered her bags and walked
round the huge house. The back garden was idyllic yet empty. Beth called out.
'Cooee, Kate its me. Surprise.' There was no answer, 'Are you there Kate? Its
Beth, surprise,' she persisted. She noticed the French windows open and sighed.
Maybe she's taking a nap, I'll go quietly, Beth thought.

Tentatively, she tiptoed across the patio and saw the child guard across the
opening. Good, someone was in, she reasoned. She put her bags down and leaned
through into the shady room.

Toby was fascinated by the way his uncle's tassle thing waggled when he touched
it. And the blobs of juicy stuff, just kept coming and running down. It looked
just like that clear syrup his mummy gave him each morning. He ventured his
finger into the next bubble that oozed out and gathered some. He licked his
finger and liked it and gathered more. Just beyond his inquiring hand was Uncle
Gary's hand and fingers pressing down on the baggy shorts.

Gary was faced with a disappointing shaved little patch of true red hair round
a slit of a pussy that looked virginal. The Scottish girl had gone to his rooms
and they had stripped off in a hell of a hurry on entering. Never had clothes
come off so fast and he'd immediately got her to lie down and spread her long
legs. Foreplay apart from a basic suck on her cunt was out of the question, he
just wanted a few seconds to examine the little girl appearance of her slit.
Her painted fingers opened it for him and he lapped at it. Soon they were
fucking frantically, the old bed banging noisily and the floor boards creaking.
He didn't care and he came deliciously into her Gaelic twat. They relaxed, yet
she still wanted to play with his spent dick and he let her gently finger the
greasy knob.

Beth's eyes were wide with horror. There was the object of her whole exhausting
trip Toby, playing with some man's cock where it hung from his shorts. She
watched stunned as Toby continually fingered the huge knob end and sucked the
obviously profuse lube. She heard Toby giggle as he made the cock, the very
long, yet part flaccid cock sway like a pendulum. What was the man doing,
letting her nephew play in such a disgusting manner? It was obscene, it was
pedophilic...it was a very big dick and what would it be like erect?

She was disgusted inside herself for thinking such thoughts when little Toby
was at great risk. Who was this disgraceful man? His face was part buried in a
cushion. She took in his wiry upper torso and muscular legs. A pronounced six
pack formation of abdominal muscles was an indication of the man's fitness.
Toby giggled again as he made the dick swing wildly.

Gary shook his head and snorted on waking. Fuck! He'd been dreaming, yet his
cock was swaying and hanging way loose from his shorts. Toby sat on the floor
between his legs and gurgled happily. 'Your peepees hanging out Uncle Gary,' he
chuckled.

'I can see that you little devil, what you doing down there?' The boy leaned
forward to the question and waggled Gary's dick once more and his uncle started
yet remained in his slouched position. It was nice, but must stop, thought
Gary. 'Your juicy stuff is nice,' added Toby putting his finger on Gary's knob
and then sucking it.

'What?' yelped Gary.

'S'nice Uncle Gary,' repeated Toby sucking his finger dry.

'How long you been doing that? Oh it doesn't matter. What else did you do?'
quizzed Gary.

'Nothing, just this,' said Toby, swaying his uncle's dick again.

'It's Gary. Are you Gary?' said Beth stepping into the room. 'Yes I thought I
recognised you.'

Gary twisted round and stood, knocking Toby over who started crying, with the
two sudden shocks.

'How could you do those things to your nephew of all people? Where's Kate,
where's Raun?' she bustled her way in, sweeping Toby into her arms. She cuddled
the child as she walked through to the kitchen calling names as Gary pulled his
shorts neat. He cursed the stain that appeared on the front as she rejoined
him.

'It's OK Toby darling. Aunty Beth will keep you safe from this horrible man,'
she soothed the sobbing child, who was looking askance at this new female
presence. 'Just what do you think you were trying to do, you pervert,' she
ranted accusingly as Gary stood dumbly trying to think of something to say. He
wasn't helped by the distraction caused by Beth's skirt. In her haste to grab
the child, she had swept him up regardless and Toby's foot was tangled in the
hem of her skirt and it rode across her thighs, just concealing her crotch.

The expanse of dark stockings, suspenders and fleshy brown thighs excited Gary
even in his shock mode and he was lost for words. Beth wasn't. 'Using a child,
a relative too, to get your perverted satisfaction, eh? Just wait until I tell
Raun about this. My brother doesn't take kindly to child molesters...'

'Raun's sister, that's who you are. Oh shit,' gasped Gary, his eyes flipping to
her flushed and heavily made up face, then back to her thighs.

'Of course I am, you know that,' she ranted on. Toby had stopped his sobbing
and was snuggling into her breast and sucking his thumb.

'Look, er I can explai....' Gary offered.

'Save your explanations for the police,' Beth told him sternly. 'God you'll get
twenty years and good riddance.'

'Uncle Gary was sleeping,' said Toby quietly. 'I was playing with his peepee,'
he giggled. 'Its big.'

Beth tried to hush the child as Gary responded. 'See Toby will tell you. I was
dreaming abou...well that's another thing, but I was asleep honestly, wasn't I
Toby?' The kid nodded and said, 'Asleep.'

'Well you weren't when I came in and not soon enough,' she argued hugging her
nephew.

'I'd just woken up, what d'you expect? responded Gary, now seeing the black vee
of her knickers as she jiggled the child up and down in her arms. 'Asleep, with
your...your er...,' Beth glanced at Gary's crotch and shook her head. 'You
know.'

Gary looked down his front and nodded in slow recognition. 'Oh my cock was out
eh? That's what you mean?' he challenged. 'Well you can see these shorts are
pretty loose legged, suits me in this hot weather and I must have slumped down
and it popped out, that's all,' he offered.

'Popped out?' Beth exploded, but Gary stopped her.

'He's seen it hundreds of times. You've seen my peepee before haven't you
buster?' Gary stepped forward to chuck Toby under the chin.

The boy giggled. 'In the bath, in the bath,' he screamed, suddenly happier.
'And Raun knows about that, so there,' said Gary defiantly. Beth gasped. 'We
all have accidents,' said Gary quietly. 'Little things that don't go right. I
didn't intend him to play with it Beth. That's not my thing. Like you're having
a little - in fact a very similar accident at this moment,' he insinuated with
a grin and a nod at her lower torso.

'What do you mean,' she glowered at him then followed his eyes. 'Oh my god,'
she spluttered, finally freeing Toby from her grasp.

She flustered at her skirt and smoothed it as Toby sat on the sofa and gazed up
at the couple.

'Its almost been like I'll show you mine if you show me yours, by accident,'
chuckled Gary.

'It can happen to anybody,' she blustered.

'An accident,' Gary nodded in agreement and sat next to Toby, his eyes fixed on
her sultry and still blazing eyes. Then he asked. 'Well now, was it an
accident?'

Beth glared at him and smoothed her teeshirt over her expansive hips. This
pulled it taut and clearly outlined her brassiered tits. Gary could see they
weren't big boobs and she had spare flesh round her waist and her bum - well,
suffice it to say she was pear shaped really. Trouble was her eyes. Dark and
flashing amongst the smoky hues of her face and the thick black mop of
carefully coiffured hair, they mystifyingly captivated him and he tensed his
cock. Beth missed the slight movement in his shorts and felt uncomfortable
under his intense gaze.

She did the time honoured womanly thing and stepped to the mirror, lost for
words. She needed time to compose herself and to stop being so stupid about
this slip of a boy. She had certainly admired his dick she thought and look at
that smooth toned young body. He was strong and he wasn't exactly bad looking
either. Beth, sort yourself out, she said inwardly as she preened her hair.
Gary watched her large buttocks undulate, perched on shapely legs which slimmed
down to finely shaped ankles, teetering on four inch stilettos.

'Can we play Uncle Gary?' asked Toby, squirming over his uncle.

'Yeah, what shall we do, get the trains out, or the cars?' responded Gary
happily. He lifted the lad high in the air and shook him as Toby squealed
excitedly. Beth turned and watched the happy scene.

'You can definitely say your....that... that it was an accident,' she gestured
loosely at him.

'Of course. It popped out, that's all there is to it, now can we forget the
incident please?' answered Gary tetchily, turning Toby upside down and swinging
him like a pendulum. The boy loved it and shouted for more as Beth studied
them.

'Well things that bi....you know. I mean popping out seems a bit unlikely
that's all,' she ventured.

'And flashing your knickers at me is a bit unlikely too eh?.........' he
challenged, getting tired of the conversation, then he paused and studied her
face. 'Were you going to say things that big, just then?'

Beth's eyes widened and she blinked furiously and spluttered. 'I suppose I was.
Just a figure of speech in the context of the conver.....' Gary got up,
thinking he'd tease this sad old bitch. He stood close to her, his body heat
overwhelming Beth and thrust his face inches from hers.

'You think I've got a big dick do you?' he sneered. Beth stared at him her lips
quivering. 'Well?' he demanded.

'It looked rather long, but I didn't see it properly,' she simpered.

'I suppose someone your age won't have seen a big dick for a long time,' he
teased nastily. There was pregnant pause and he glared at her. 'Well?' he
snarled.

She shook her head almost imperceptibly. Gary put his face so close her eyes
glazed over as if he was going to kiss her. His beery breath seared her face as
he whispered. 'Would you like to see a big dick Beth?' She gulped and nodded
like a little lost child. 'Feel it then..go on, feel what a big dick's like.'

Beth shook her head and gulped. 'But Toby. He's over there.'

Gary chuckled and glanced at his nephew who was staring at the adults. 'Get the
trains out Toby, there's a good lad. He'll be OK for ages now, especially if I
don't fuss round him,' Gary told her as the child delightedly scrambled for the
big box of trains and rail. 'Now feel it.'

He had every intention of whirling away as her fingers first touched his cock.
Just to tease and humiliate the bitch who thought he would molest little Toby.
As her fingers lightly slid over his shorts, Beth decided that if sex was on
the menu and it looked as if it might be, she had better check something else.
'Er where did you say Kate was?' Gary felt her touch and liked it.

'She's shopping and you know our Kate, she won't be back until the last shop
shuts and there's nowhere to spend anymore.'

Beth nodded and knowingly said, 'Ah.'

She grasped Gary's cock firmly and he sighed, 'Aah!' Right - it was time to
stop humouring this old biddy, he thought. There's no way I'm going any further
with this stupid idea.

Beth's clutch filtered down to his bollocks and she cupped them as if weighing
the two great globes. Her experienced senses grasped that there was a modicum
of interest subdued within Gary's bravado. 'Mmm! Nice,' she simpered, her eyes
fixed on his. 'Nice Gary? Is that nice for such a big dicked guy?' she teased
him this time. He nodded as her finely manicured fingers traced across his bare
chest and played round his pebble hard nipples. His mind glazed over as the
ginger Scottish girl came into focus. Suddenly she was thrusting her hand down
inside his shorts and grabbing flesh, his cock flesh and he was rising
magnificently to the occasion.

He knew she would like his collection and he breathed heavily as her fingers
rolled his foreskin as far back as possible. He bent to kiss her as she
squeezed his thick shaft. Gary drank on her hungry mouth as their tongues met
and explored each others tonsils. Her scent was heavier than he usually liked,
but she kissed like an angel as her hand roamed through his shorts. He groped
for her skirt, hoisting it and was amazed to find that such a young vibrant
streetwise girl would be wearing stockings of such silky fine mesh.

Toby giggled and broke the sequence and Gary opened his eyes as Beth murmured
to him. 'Can we go into the bedroom or somewhere? Its just Tob......' Gary was
dumbfounded, his shorts were round his thighs and his raw, angry looking
erection prodded at her belly, like he'd never seen it before. His hand was
fastened on a suspender against a very fleshy thigh and for some fucking weird
reason, he loved it.

'Through here, the study,' he told Beth, leading the way and calling to Toby.
The child accepted his words and played happily. As the door clicked behind
them, Beth tore at Gary's shorts and ripped them down. He stood as she drew
them off his obediently raised feet.

'My that's a real pussy spoiler you've got there Gary,' Beth chuckled, drawing
her tee shirt over her head. She was vain enough to primp her hair in the big
gilt mirror and Gary had seconds to take in what was happening. This was really
uncool and yet he was mesmerised.

Her shoulder and back muscles rippled smoothly beneath the layer of fat and the
constraints of her bra straps. Hesitantly he stepped forward and she watched
him approach through the mirror. Suddenly bolder, he unclipped her bra and it
fell away and he saw the low droop of her boobs, with the inwardly pointing
nipples. Whilst her breasts were not the most statuesque in the world, her
nipples were something else. They were large domes, almost without any
surrounding aureole and dark brown in colour. He reached round and cupped them
and they turned instantly to hard walnut like cones and the minute aureoles
wrinkled dramatically.

Beth gasped and reached behind, grabbing his prick and rubbing it against her
fat butt. Gary fumbled for her skirt fastening and finally unzipped it. It
wouldn't fall on its own over her large thighs, so he helped it down. His face
came level with the warm, shiny blackness of her silk panties.. Her buttocks
creased below, sagging over her thighs, dimples of cellulite only slightly
marring the smooth brown surface. He laid his face against her bum and smelt
the heady cocktail of body, expensive material and perfumes wafting from the
soft pillow like structures.

'You appreciate a girls butt then Gary?' she whispered, as he stood. He nodded
and grinned, not wanting to give away that butts were his favourite and
especially if he could get into them too. Also he wasn't going to give away
that this was by far the largest butt he had been intimate with and didn't
really suit his taste, but it was strangely exciting to be fumbling and
fondling an old woman's arse. In the mirror he could see her belly, its extra
poundage hanging in two rolls over her knickers and the suspender belt. Her
navel was deep and mysterious and there was something odd about it, he couldn't
make out from the distance. Beth turned and gulped at his cock which was oozing
lube in gallons. Her fanny was doing the same and she needed to get them
together as soon as possible. This youth's upsurge in interest from the
snarling individual in the other room was exciting her immensely.

'On the couch,' she said hoarsely. Gary calmly walked to the big red leather
Chesterfield and she lay him back, starting to lower her knickers. 'No, let
me,' he told her so she stepped nearer. He drew the silk garment down slowly
inch by inch, realising to his astonishment, that the peculiarity about Beth's
navel was the fine hair circling it that grew thicker the lower he got her
panties. As the elastic passed over her suspender belt, his eyes popped as her
bush came into view. The hairs sprung out, uncurling from their cloistered
space until the triangular mass was fully exposed.

Her pants were trapped between her flabby thighs and he had to drag them, with
Beth's assistance in widening her stance. In shifting, she could reach his tool
and she wanked it gently as she finally cocked her legs up to drop the drawers
off. Gary could smell the heady odours, carried on the hot air wafting from her
exposed crotch. His face was inches away from it, but all he could see was a
thick seemingly impenetrable forest of pubic hair. 'Ohhh!' he gasped as she
dipped her mouth over his knob.

It seemed the most natural thing in the world for her to swing a leg over him
and straddle Gary in the classic sixty nine position. Her wobbly thigh hung
over him for a second as he shifted to let it find its way to the back of the
voluminous couch, then he watched as Beth dropped her crotch towards his face.
The hair tickled his face as he let the sumptuous growth settle on him, Beth
shaking her butt slightly like the mother hen that she was. Meanwhile she was
seriously sucking on his shaft, her tits slithering across his chest as she
gorged on his thick meat.

Gary needed to see her cunt. It smelt so hot, so spicy, but where the fuck was
it? He fiddled his hands under her overhanging belly and managed to get Beth to
raise a couple of inches. As it came into light, Gary could see two brown flaps
in the murk of her hirsute growth. He delved in and found they parted with
almost a suction effect. The inner pinkness that shone, glistening at him
delighted Gary and he pulled her labia wide open. Dribbles of her precum ran
onto the long festoons of hair and he sucked them off, feeling at the same time
his mature lover's pressure on the thick tube under his balls. He found a deep
fold at the top of her pussy gash and twiddled it open and Beth shuddered in
reaction. Her clitty emerged, slowly rising from the inner creases, like a
spring bulb in damp soil. The bright dimpled cherry invited his tongue and he
lunged at it, latching on to it with his lips. Beth whimpered, that's all she
could do with her mouth full as he sucked on her inflamed and very hungry twat.
Gary's face was slimy with her juices which now ran freely from the deep dark
hole he had unearthed.

Her pubic hair became matted with his saliva and her lube as he ate her until
Beth slung a hand round and widened her buttocks. His cock suddenly felt cooler
as her head rose off it. 'My arse Gary, my arse, play there too...please?' she
implored him in a tiny voice. His cock was soon enveloped in her voracious
mouth and Gary leaned up to his next task and to him one of the most delicious.

The ginger girl flashed through his brain once more and he wondered if she
would let him lick her arse, as a precursor to other anal delights. Young girls
often didn't like it, too much fucking feminism he had found, but here was a
bitch, a full blooded mother of a bitch asking him to do it, at least play with
it she said. He craned his head up and again had to search for his target. He
flattened the growth which he noticed spread up through her arse crack and onto
the small of her back.

Her brown eye seemed to wink at him and he grinned. A real brownie too. It was
heavily muscled as if she'd dumped or been poked recently. He sniffed and
savoured the spicy odours of sweated ass drifting over the tangy scents of her
anal hair. He felt Beth's fingers exploring his ring and winced. It wasn't very
many girls would do that and he wasn't used to it, but it certainly felt like
Beth knew what she was up to. He relaxed and dipped his tongue into her anal
crater. Oh the juicy softness, that betrayed the hard looking exterior ring.
She eased it open and his tongue delved in and she wriggled appreciatively.

His cock cooled again and he heard words. 'Ever fucked an ass Gary?' she
whispered. She deep throated him without waiting for the answer and he gasped
at the wonderful suction she could generate. He decided that his jism fountain
wasn't far off if she continued in this manner and took charge.

'On your knees Beth,' he told her slapping her fat butt. She could move pretty
fast for a bulky woman and soon Gary had this vision of soft pliable arse flesh
and that dark prickly chasm that housed two deep and meaningful orifices. She
watched silently as he kneeled behind her and felt his huge weapon smearing its
free flowing lube on her buttocks as Gary lined up. He decided to let it find
its own way, look mum - no hands he giggled inside nudging ever closer. His
dick lodged at her cunt and he thrust. Beth winced and pulled away.

'My hairs, in the way, hurts,' she gasped. Gary ignored her and thrust again.

'You bastard,' she yelped, but he gained an entry and on his quick exit, she
found the hairs dragged out and seconds later Gary was plundering her big wet
fanny as Beth gulped and gasped at the heaven sent opportunity of getting a
massive dick right where she needed it. How strange to come across this
beautiful stud in such an innocent, yet seemingly dangerous way, she thought.

Suddenly Gary pulled out. 'Your arse?' he said hoarsely. 'You want your arse
fucked too?'

Beth's head went into overdrive, nodding as she rasped. 'Yes yes, Gary. Fuck my
arse. I love it, die for it, please do it now.'

He slimed his greasy knob up and down from her pussy to her arsehole impressed
by her easy lubrication. This old girl was really turned on he mused as his
dick prodded her bum hole. Beth buried her head in the Chesterfield and
switched her hands round her buttocks, spreading her arse cheeks.

Expertly she relaxed her sphincter and he saw the portals of her anal opening
beckon him with its pinkish brown pigmentation. 'Now Gary now,' Beth urged. He
took her at her word and plunged at her. She yelped as his knob penetrated and
Gary delighted in the tight heat as he slid deeper, feeling another inner
barrier give way and he achieved full insertion. She bent her arms back and
supported herself on elbows once more, thrusting her head back and gasping as
Gary tensed his blood-engorged cock. They both appreciated the slight pause
until he started to work her anus. Battering at her with long strong thrusts,
he felt his cum building.

Whether she would cum too, he wasn't concerned. She asked for this, he was
ready and Beth was obviously enjoying his expertise. Their flesh slapped
obscenely, their juices flew over the priceless furniture and Gary's seed
bubbled in his bollocks, then rose suddenly. He grabbed at her grotesquely
stretched suspenders and wrinkled stocking tops as he felt his jism start to
emerge and spout deep into her hungry shitter. Beth screamed and sobbed as his
pace quickened furiously as Gary pumped gallons of his young sperm into her.
Finally after much grunting and sweat flying, he stilled and leaned against her
upturned butt as they panted in unison, she mewing with pleasure, tensing and
stretching her ring round his rapidly deflating dick. Gary collapsed alongside
Beth when his prick flopped out and they both giggled as she farted softly.

'Sorry Gary,' she whispered as he suckled on her right breast.

'It's OK Beth. Only natural. You know you tickled my arse earlier?'

She nodded Answering, ' Yes I like men's bums.'

Gary smiled and grabbed her left breast gathering them together in a flabby
bundles and snuffling at her hard nipples with his tongue and nose.

'Will you fuck my arse one day?' he asked. She grinned. There would be more
with him. There had to be. She had only just arrived and there was lots of baby
sitting to do.