"Mother_s new lover" - читать интересную книгу автора (Laver Brian)CHAPTER SIXWhile Jean was fucking and sucking cunt at her office, Dave was working on his own horniness. He tried to get together with Mary again. After all, a hand job was nothing to sneeze at in Dave's condition. But had hadn't managed to make a date with her. Also, he kept trying to get another peek into his mother's room while she was in one of her tits of self-induced frenzy. But that hadn't paid off either. So Dave was reduced to jerking off with his skin magazines. He would get together with Bob and Jim, the guys he'd been caught with peeking into the girls' locker room. They would go over again and again the sights they'd seen. "We should have smashed through the window and attacked all those chicks," Bob said. "Sure, now we could be in reform school talking about chicks," Jim said. "If you think we should have attacked them then, why shouldn't we attack some now?" Dave asked. "All right, all right," Bob said when he realized he'd been foolish. "But, Goddamn it, I sure am horny." "Yeah, who isn't?" Dave said. "What about Gloriosky Gloria?" Bob asked suddenly. "Who?" Dave said. "Are you kidding?" Jim asked. But Dave was too interested in any possibility to let it go by without finding out who his friends were talking about. "Hey, who's she?" Dave demanded. "Oh, she's a crazy old lady who lives near the tracks," Bob said. "They say she used to be a whore, but she got too old and fat," Jim added. She didn't sound too exciting, Dave thought. But he was horny enough to want to know more about her. "What does she look like?" he asked. "Weird," Jim said. "Yeah, the guys used to go over there and she would dance for them. Strip sometimes, too," Bob said. "Well let's go have a look," Dave said. "It can't be any worse than hanging around here all afternoon." Since the guys were hanging around in front of the drugstore and there wasn't a chick in sight, they agreed to take a walk to Gloriosky Gloria's. "That's her house," Bob said when they'd walked a while. Dave looked at the small house in the middle of a trash-strewn field. The house needed a coat of paint and a lot of repair. But it looked interesting, too. "I wonder if she's still here," Jim said. "I haven't heard of anyone coming here in a while." They walked up to the door. There wasn't a sign of life. But before they could knock, a huge figure appeared in the doorway. The boys stopped dead in their tracks as they looked into the dim light surrounding the woman who now faced them. "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. By the time she got to where Dave was standing, his palms were wet with impatience. He grabbed her shaking boobs tighter than his friends had. Gloria had to grab his wrists in order to get her knockers away from him. "Take it off!" the boys began hollering again. "Come on, Gloria, take it off!" Her hands went to her dress, and the garment was pulled lower. The boys watched with hunger in their eyes. It was getting obvious that she wasn't wearing any underwear. And when that dress was a few inches lower, they were going to be treated to the sight of her cunt. She turned her back on them. The crack of her ass came into view above the descending dress. Her ass was amazingly wide and it was shivering and flailing like a bowl of cream being whipped. When her entire ass was bare, Gloria dropped the dress to the floor. She stepped out of it. Now she was completely naked. When she turned around, the boys were going to see something fantastic. But being a pro, Gloria grabbed a pillow from a chair and held it in front of her cunt before turning. So when she turned, the guys could see everything except the hidden area behind the pillow. But Gloria made up for the disappointment they felt at not seeing her cunt. She pushed the pillow against her pussy and ground her hips. Then she moved the pillow up and down. She was jerking off with it, it seemed. And her face took on the look of lust the boys had seen on their own faces when they jerked off in front of mirrors. By this time the boys were really crazy with passion. If they didn't get a chance to fuck this strange woman, they would each have to run home and satisfy themselves as well as they could. But Gloria still had a few surprises. After grinding her cunt against the pillow for a while, she suddenly flung it into Dave's face. The odor of a hot cunt hit him even before the pillow touched him. The boys stared at Gloria's suddenly visible cunt. It was a thick carpet of curly hair. The mound was plump. All in all, it could have been the cunt of a teenage chick. The boys began moving toward the naked, dancing woman. She began backing away. But when she backed into a bed that was in a corner of the room, she let herself fall backwards. Her body hit the bed, making it bounce and creak. But even lying on her back, her sexy dance continued. "Who's first?" she yelled as she spread her legs. For a moment the boys were still. They were staring into the spread gash she was showing them. There she was, waiting for them to do exactly what they'd hoped for, and they were frozen with shock. It was Jim who came to, first. He stripped off his pants and jumped on top of the writhing woman. When Dave and Bob saw their buddy stabbing his prick at the wide slot below, they began pulling down their pants too. With his prick standing out in front of him, Dave knew that he was finally going to get fucked. His cock was going to know the delight of piercing a hot cunt. Of course, the conditions and the cunt weren't the ones he would have chosen. But that mattered little. This was going to be the real thing. Fucking! Jim's ass bobbed as he pumped his prick into Gloria's cunt. "That's it, kid!" the woman yelled. "Fuck my hungry, old cunt!" Jim was giving her everything he had. He plunged and lunged. Before long, he was grunting with the joy of coming. "Uh-h-h-h-h!" Gloria was yelling. Dave got ready to slip between her legs as soon as Jim was out of the way. But Bob was also vying for second place. Jim crawled away from the still-bouncing crotch on the bed. Bob and Dave began elbowing and shoving each other. They would have fought all day. But Gloria wasn't about to wait. "Come on one of you," she yelled. "Get in my cunt. Nowwwww!" Bob finally relinquished his claim. Dave climbed aboard the heaving bed and writhing woman. His hand grabbed his prick and tried to guide it to her pussy. But she hadn't stopped moving in the same dance she had started outside. He lunged at the moving target a few times. But each time his cock missed, glancing off the mound or slipping down to her fat ass. Then he felt another hand on his prick. Gloria had grabbed him and was pulling him into her. "Get in there!" she howled. Dave felt his prick suddenly enveloped in the hot and wet pit of her cunt. And because of Gloria's constant motion, his prick was immediately sliding through the slippery grip of her cunt. This was better than anything he'd ever felt before. A cunt was a marvelous thing. His prick was being stroked, tugged, sucked and filled with fabulous bliss. With the joy and excitement of his first fuck, Dave was scarcely aware of the huge, rolling tits under his chest. He was swimming in a sea of stormy flesh. However, his senses only recorded the way his prick filled Gloria's pussy. Dave quickly flew to the heights of ecstasy. His gism was simmering and ready to overflow. "This kid really knows how to fuck!" he heard Gloria yell. Then Dave felt the bullets of cream gushing through his cock. And with them, currents of joy jolted his brain. He filled the pussy he was stabbing with loads of his cum. When he was empty, he let his body relax. But he was still being bounced on the bucking hips and rolling tits. "Come on, kid," Gloria said. "If you're done, let someone else have a turn." It wasn't easy to climb off her body with the way it was bucking. But with Bob's help, Dave finally vacated Gloria's body. As Bob took his place, Dave stood there in a daze. The glory of getting fucked had left him stunned. It had been such a beautiful experience that he knew he could never go back to using his own hand. From then on, Dave would need a cunt to wrap his prick in. But he didn't know where he was going to find a willing pussy. When they had all had their fill of Gloria, they put on their pants, thanked her, and left. The woman was still lying on her back with her legs spread. "Any time, kids," she said. "Come fuck me any time. Wheeeee!" The boys were strangely silent as they walked away from their initiation into fucking. "Jesus, what a weird chick," Bob said to break the silence. But that wasn't what they were thinking. That was obvious. Dave hit the nail on the head, though. "I'm going to get fucked every day for the rest of my life," he said. "Yeaaaaa!" Jim and Bob yelled in agreement. Now they felt fortified. They were studs suddenly. The chicks had better watch out from now on. |
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