Brian Laver - Mother_s new lover

"What do you boys want?" a gravelly voice asked.

"Hi, Gloria," Bob said. "We just thought we'd drop by to see you."

The big woman in the doorway didn't say anything at first. But now the boys could see her more clearly. The figure was taking on a definitely feminine shape as their eyes grew accustomed to the dim light in the doorway.

Now they could see an enormous set of tits protruding. Beneath her tits, the rest of Gloria could be discerned. She wasn't shapelessly fat, but she was huge. Her hips were very wide, and they would have been even wider if it wasn't for the tight dress that contained her.

"You boys been here before?" Gloria asked.

"No," Jim said. "But we heard about you. You used to be a dancer, didn't you?"

That seemed to be the right thing to say. Suddenly the big woman stepped forward. Daylight flooded over her, giving the boys their first good look at her.

She was a spectacle. In her black, tight dress her body seemed to be exploding. Overflowing tits shimmered above the low-cut neckline. Her stomach bulged, but not too much. Her wide hips tapered down to reasonably sized thighs. She was barefoot.

Although none of the boys would have admitted it, they were all experiencing growing pricks. This woman wasn't as bad as any of them expected.

"Yes, I was a dancer," the woman said. "And I still [missing text]."

As she said that, her eyes flashed. Now the boys noticed how her face was painted. Her mouth was bright red, the red area overspreading her lips. Her eyes were framed with cat's-eye-shaped smears of mascara. That eye make-up made the whites of her eyes flash like diamonds.

None of the boys had ever seen, or imagined, anything like Gloriosky Gloria. And they were hoping she would entertain them.

"Would you like to see me dance?" Gloria asked tern.

"Sure," they all said in unison.

Immediately, the big woman began bending her knees rhythmically. Her huge body rose and fell, her tits bouncing. Then she began taking small steps toward the boys. Her arms rose and waved with the beat of her rising and sinking body.

She danced down the low wooden steps of her house. With eyes flashing, she weaved her way among the boys. They stood staring at the incredible sight.

Gloria was shorter than any of them, they realized now that she was beside them. Her enormity was strictly in width. But, still, she wasn't too gross to fuck, they thought to themselves.

As Gloria danced, she tapped the boys on their shoulders. She was moving more vigorously now, and her body shimmered and quaked inside her dress. The boys began to close in around her. Finally, they formed a tight triangle around her as she turned around and around.

"Well, how do you like it?" she asked as she kept dancing.

"Terrific," the boys said in unison.

But Gloria backed out of the triangle of boys, backing toward her door.

For a few seconds, the boys thought the show was over. And they each felt a sharp pang of disappointment. But then they noticed that Gloria's hands were moving in a come with me motion.

Bob, Jim and Dave looked at each other before following the disappearing woman. They could tell by the expression on each other's faces that they were all interested.

It was Bob who first started after Gloria. But Jim and Dave were close behind.

They went into the house, finding themselves in a cluttered room. But they didn't pay much attention to their surroundings because Gloria was still dancing. She seemed to be dancing more wildly, if it wasn't merely the closeness of the room that made it look that way.

In the privacy of the house, the boys were hoping for a more erotic dance. They had heard that she'd been a stripper, after all.

"What sort of dancer were – I mean – are you?" Bob asked.

"You'll see," Gloria said with a cackle.

They would see? But what would they see? Every one of the boys were hoping to see the tits that were bouncing heavily in Gloria's dress.

Gloria slipped a shoulder strap off one big shoulder. Although nothing was showing now that hadn't been showing all along, that gesture was enough to make the boys' cocks leap in their jeans. They had never seen a real strip tease, so they were especially vulnerable to the tricks of that trade.

After a minute or so, Gloria slipped the other strap off the other shoulder. Now the only thing holding up her dress were her tits themselves.

The old girl had a lot of energy. She'd been dancing for a while, and despite her bulky shape she wasn't even breathing hard. Gloria knew how to get teenage boys worked into a wild tit of lust, too.

"In the places I used to dance, the audience would encourage us," Gloria said. "It helps, and it makes it more fun."

At first the boys didn't know what she meant. But Bob figured it out. He'd seen strips in movies and had heard about them.

"Take it off," he yelled.

Those were the secret words. As soon as Bob had uttered them, Gloria's dancing became more frantic. But she still kept her tits hidden.

"Take it off," Dave yelled.

Jim clapped his hands to the beat of Gloria's swaying ass.

Gloria pulled her arms from the straps resting on her chubby arms. But, still, her tits remained in the dress.

The boys were going wild. They never wanted to see anything as badly as they wanted to see Gloria's tits. And they didn't even realize that their eagerness was due to the stripper's skill. Of course, their horniness had a lot to do with it, too.

Finally, Gloria took the top of her dress in her hands and, ever so slowly, began lowering it. The three boys' eyes began bulging until they were flashing as brilliantly as the dancing woman s.

Her enormous jugs began to come into view as her dress front was dragged down. But before her nipples appeared, Gloria stopped lowering the dress front.

"Take it off, take it off!" the boys cried.

Once again, the dress began descending. Then, suddenly, her tits were let loose. The huge nipples swung and hopped as her tits did a dance of their own.

The boys moved closer to the dancing woman. Gloria had kept her tits hidden until they would have the greatest impact. And now that they were exposed and moving wildly, the boys couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Gloria bent forward. As she moved her ass in obscene wiggles, her tits hung low, swinging like wrecking balls. Then she scooped them up in her hands.

She stood, and moved toward each of the boys with her tits swaying mightily from side to side. But before the boys could reach out and grab a handful of tit, she would dance away from them. "Take it off!" Dave yelled in a fit of sexual greed.

His friends echoed his words. The small house was filled with an unceasing cry for more skin.

Gloria obviously loved it. Her red mouth was curled in a smile, and her black and white eyes flashed like lightning.

When the boys saw her grab her dress again they each felt a rush of excitement in their crotches and heads. It looked like they were going to see more of this strange woman's body. And then, who knows what might happen?

Gloria's dance changed now. It became a writhing and twisting movement as she shed her dress like a reptile shedding its skin.

The tattered black dress moved down her belly, which began shimmering like her tits as soon as it was free. She wasn't too fat to have a shape. And her tits and hips were so exaggerated that her stomach seemed fairly flat.

When her dress was pulled just below her belly button, she stopped pulling it down. Her dance became a belly dance, shaking her tits even more vigorously than before.

And now she was moving around the room, getting closer to the boys. When she danced to within a foot of Bob, he reached out and grabbed one wobbling tit.

Gloria let him handle her globe for a few seconds before moving on. Then, when she danced to Jim, he grabbed both her tits. The look on Gloria's face made it seem that she loved having her jugs handled. But she moved out of Jim's reach before long.