The Walk

chris007 · August 04, 2021, 02:33:47 PM

Another Beth Middleby. I will continue with The Recovery story shortly as I think that one is the best....

Michael, a single man now retired from his stressful city job in London, was an owner of a beautiful holiday home in Strangford Lough in Northern Ireland. Michael had owned the property for 30 years and visited as often as he could to get away of the stresses of London life. Over the years, Michael had been befriended by the Middleby family who owned the holiday home next door. Michael was not lonely but appreciated the hospitality shown by the Middleby family who had invited Michael over for meals and included him on days out. The Middleby family was a small family of three. The daughter, Beth, was 10 years old when he first met the family and since that first meeting, Beth had always treated Michael like her favourite uncle. Many times they have gone for walks together on the beach, just the two of them whilst Beth's parents has some of their "own" time.
Over the years, Michael had witnessed Beth grow to womanhood, tall and beautiful, and a keen athlete, a sprinter, at almost Olympic standard. Michael had been amazed at Beth's athletic abilities and her lean body was testament to her athletic prowess. It was with great sadness to all when Beth had injured her knee serious enough to put an end to any Olympic dreams. Over the subsequent years, the Middleby family had continued to visit their holiday home regularly, but due to Beth's job, which Michael did not know exactly what it entailed, her visits were less frequent. However, when she was there, they still continued with their beach walks like the favourite uncle he had always been.

It had been a good 18 months since Michael had last seen Beth and he was overjoyed to see her accompanying her parents for a winter weekend break. Now in her mid-twenties, Beth's leg injury was four years in the past and she had been working, whatever that may be, for the past three years. Over the weekend, Michael had noticed some differences in Beth. He had noticed that she had put on what appeared to be a considerable amount of weight. Beth's trendy winter clothing could not hide the weight she had added to her arms and legs. The clothing looked incredibly tight, too tight, but that may have been the fashion for the youngsters of today he thought. He'd noticed, rather embarrassingly that he chided himself for thinking such thoughts, that Beth now had a rather significant chest. I guess the extra weight and "curves" was due to no longer being at athlete. Michael was a little worried for Beth, "was she letting herself "go" a little? " he thought but she appeared so happy so who was he to say that she might want to think about losing some weight.

A further six months passed before Michael saw Beth again. In between, Michael had met up with the Middlebys but Beth had not been there, too busy with work. Michael had woken on a beautiful hot Sunday morning and made his way to adjoining garden with the Middlebys. Michael joined Beth 's parents for tea whilst Beth sat a little away wearing a thin summer gown and engrossed in a book. It wasn't too long before Michael could feel sweat forming on his forehead. "Its going to be a scorcher" he thought. Michael noticed Beth put her book down and stood and slowly removed her gown revealing a yellow bikini. The body that was revealed was outstanding. Beth had indeed put on weight but the additional weight was all muscle. Where before Beth had been lean, she was now thick and incredibly curvy. Immense broad shoulders tapered to a slim waist and then her body flared again at the hips framing enormous thighs. Beth bent down and picked up some sun cream and proceeded to rub cream into her huge thighs. Beth then stood up looked down and flared and tensed her thighs as if to ensure the cream was all rubbed in. The huge muscles bouncing rhythmically. Satisfied that her thighs were suitable covered she proceeding to rub cream onto her prominent abs and swelling biceps and shoulders. She then started to apply cream to her chest, appearing to flex her muscled breasts or the simple movement of her arms made them bounce. Michael found himself getting hotter under the collar and it wasn't just the heat. He fumbled his tea cup and dropped it cracking the saucer with a crash that seemed too loud.
"I'm so sorry.", Michael said to Beth's parents picking up some napkins and to mop up the mess he had made.
"Don't worry about it Michael." Beth''s mother said reassuringly.
Michael glanced over to Beth, her huge oiled body shone in the sun. She was looking to see what all the fuss was about. "Bloody hell, I hope she didn't notice the reason why I dropped the cup". Michael fretted. Beth returned to applying the cream to her neck and then her lovely face, framed by the loose strands of gorgeous blonde hair.
When she had finished, she dropped the cream on her seat and walked over to Michael and her parents. "Michael, let's go for a walk" Beth said reaching out and taking his hand pulling him out of his chair. "Sure.", Michael said reddening.
He had never felt this way before with Beth but her glistening, strong powerful body was playing turmoil with his emotions. Beth led the way onto the quiet beach away from her parents. Holding hands Michael found himself marvelling at the contrast of their bodies. Beth was to Michael's right and he found himself matching Beth's stride so that each step with her left leg matched his right. Glancing down, Michael was astonished at the size and adulations of her massive muscled thighs in comparison to his own in a pair of shorts. Beth's left hip was slightly above his right and with each step, an unintended flexing of powerful muscles, he felt the smooth muscled skin push into his side. Their held hands bounced on her incredible thighs as they walked in silence near the surf. Trying to hide what he was doing, Michael's eyed Beth's shapely firm stomach, moving in and out with her breathing, and her large firm shiny breasts. Suddenly, Beth's breasts started to jiggle and bounce and Michael realised that Beth was flexing her muscles to make them bounce as they walked, a smile forming on her lips. He had been caught ogling. The beach curved so that eventually they were out of sight of Beth's parents. Beth's hand tightened in Michael's as she flexed and her lats bulged out accentuating an x shape as they walked further, Beth maintaining the shape as they walked as if to say "look at my size" proudly.

Out of sight and out of earshot from Beth's parents Beth broke the silence as they continued to walk "like what you are seeing Michael?" she asked. "I'm so sorry Beth", is all Michael could answer "I don't know why seeing you like this is having such an effect on me.". Beth laughed "don't concern yourself Michael, I'm flattered.". "But you are like a niece, I shouldn't be feeling this way. And what would your parents think too!!!", Michael wailed.
"Don't worry Michael, this is our secret. To be honest with you, I have lots of reactions like yours since I have gotten like this.", Beth said.
"It's the contrasts between your classic girly pretty looks and the super large muscular body. You hardly ever see the two together.", Michael explained. "I'm wondering now how big your biceps are?".
Lauren laughed, "let's see shall we?".
The beach remained clear as they stopped walking and holding hands. Beth stood in front of Michael, stuck out an enormous muscled hip and slowly flexed both biceps.
"Bloody hell!, They're huge!", Michael said. Michael marvelled as the huge muscled goddess that stood before him revelling in all the shapes she made. Beth pursed her lips and closed her eyes, her gorgeous face becoming ever so sultry contrasting with the enormous tanned shiny muscles. Michael let out an unintentional groan of pleasure to which Beth couldn't help but laugh sweetly.
"You must be super strong?". Michael asked recovering a little.
Beth stopped flexing, bent down and wrapped her left arm around Michael's legs and lifted. She picked Michael up holding him like a mother would hold a child over one hip. Michael was in awe at Beth's strength and he could feel her powerful muscles as she held him tightly. Michael found himself feeling the hard smooth skin on Beth's muscled back marvelling at the density of the muscles. Keeping Michael in this hold, Beth turned and started to walk back they way they had come carrying him easily with a lovely smile on her face. Michael could feel all her muscles flexing and working with each powerful step "Don't worry.", Beth said reassuringly "I'll let you down when we clear the curve on the beach".