Bev Loves to Tease

Your eyes widen as you see Bev in all her fleshy freckled glory. It's Summer, so she's dressed for warm weather, wearing a pink tank top that's stretched quite a bit by her huge breasts (bra-less even) and massive tummy (a bit of which is peeking out under the shirt. Her sloping soft-looking shoulders are dusted as liberally with freckles as are her chubby cheeks. Her thick lips smile at your expression and she winks at you, running a hand through her hair.

"I can see you're pleased to see me," she says.

"I sure am," you admit with more feeling then you'd meant to, "please, come on in, gorgeous one."

"Oh you," she says with a little giggle as you take her hand and lead her inside, placing a little kiss on her knuckles, "goin' all romantic on me now, are you?"

"Sure, why not?" you say with a cheesy grin, "I'd be a fool not to with such a beautiful lady in my presence."

"Oh here we go," she laughs, taking you by the front of your shirt so that you're up close, pressing against her big soft body, "you're gonna flatter me and stuff until I go all swoony and then you're gonna try and kiss me and we're gonna lose ourselves in the heat of the moment. Is that what you're thinking?"

If you were standing a little further from Bev, you might have considered denying it, but you're up this close and your hormones are overrulling your intellect.

"Well," you admit, "certain...thoughts to that effect had come to mind. Not that I'd try to **** myself on you, understand...but..."

"But you do get all horny and stuff around me, don't ya?" Bev is now definately giggling, sliding her other big thick arm around your shoulders.

"Well, yes, I do," you say, deciding what the hell and siding your scrawny arms around what you can of her big middle.

"Well your strategy is working," Bev says, "as you see, I'm already in your arms. We keep this up and you'll be kissing me soon."

"Would you like that?" you ask, swallowing hard, trying to fight your nerves.

"Hell yes," says Bev, seeming to fight her own nerves with humor and playfulness, "I've been trying to get a first kiss for a long time. So lay one on me, big boy."

Bev puckers up her big soft lips comically, making noisy sounds as she does. You chuckle, but decide just to go for it, planting your lips on hers and kissing her full on the lips. Her lips dwarf yours and she kisses you playfully and noisily for a moment before you slide your hands up and down her back, pressing against her, and deepening the kiss a bit. Bev squeals a bit in surprise, but is soon clutching you against her and kissing back, this time all playfullness gone and replaced by a wanton hunger. She weaves her fingers through your hair and eventually backs you up against a wall, holding you there with her gigantic body, her tongue diving deep in your mouth. You and she kiss for a long time before you both have to breathe again, staring into each others' surprised eyes.