Ben's Fight Night. Part 1.

Ben entered the living room nervously in his just his boxers. He was about to ask if the whole thing could be called off, what he saw not only stopped him from talkikg but nearly made him faint with lust.

His mom stood in the centre of the room, with her gloves on, dressed onmy in a bright pink bra, which seemed to actually strain against her huge tits, and a small Red thong, which did nothing to cover her huge ass.

Ben couldn't even remotely stop his boxers from straining against his now solid erection.

" awww are we happy to see me?" Kate asked slowly.

" duh" was bens only reply before he shook his head and tried to focus.

" um..umm...m...mom...i..."

" oh please... no mom here....Mommy will do" she said, moving closer to him and whispering the last part.

His eyes nearly rolled up then and there.

" this will be so fucking easy" kate said to herself as she got into a fighting stance.

" are you ready?"

" Y...yes...M....Mommy..." Ben stuttered.

" Good Boy" she said slowly as they began the fight that Kate was so sure would put her son to sleep.

She moved around him slowly, enjoying his obvious attraction to her, she wanted to savour this, but also she wanted him to know exactly where he stood in the pecking order of this house, which was beneath her.

" look at you, your about to pass out and ive not even given you one hit!.. my little weakling" she said.

Ben followed her with his fists up, but he knew it wouldnt do any good, she was the better fighter by far, he probably had one good hit in him, then it was night time Ben.

" aww you look so nervous!.. look, I'll give you one.. one free shot alright?.. right here" she said, lowering her guard and pushing her face towards him.

" try and make it count little weakling" she said, already imagining herself sucking his cock as he slept of the knocout she was about to give him.

" come onnnn... show me what you can do.. this offer won't be here forev..THWACK...erreree....H..Huurrr?...I...i..have...an Idea!...L..lets...Nappp?." She said, holding her finger up like a an idoit, then dropping backwards, dropping to the floor, her huge breasts dropping out of the bra, her eyes Wonky and her body twitched a little, before drool started leaking out of her dumb open mouth.

Ben couldn't believe it!.. it had to be a trick right?.. there was no way he'd ko'd his mom with one punch.. right?...