John By His Mom's Tits.

32 year old John lounged on the sofa, he had just been laid off from another job, this was the third one in the last several months.

"It's not my fault they found me napping!...they shouldn't have worked me so hard!" He yelled at his mom, who stood in front of the tv, much to his annoyance.

"It was an ice cream shop how difficult could it have been that caused you to sleep... on the shop floor, at the front desk!" His mom Lynda yelled at him.

"Well what do they expect me to do!..i had to carry at least two heavy boxes of chocolates...they shouldn't have expected me to do so much!" He said.

"You are an idiot....Sometimes i wish i could just...smother some sense into you!" She yelled.

"Yeah well you can't, now, what are you makng me for lunch?" He asked, moving a little so he could see the tv more.

Lynda walked away, so angry she didn’t know what to actually do... how could she punish him for his...lazyness!....she could attempt to ground him somehow...take his phone away from him...but all of that just wouldn’t work...

It was then she saw herself in the mirror, she was still rather gorgeous, going to the gym weekly kept her in shape, and her large, firm tits were still just as perky as they were when she was 23.

As she stared at her large chest, she suddenly thought of something... a way to humiliate him a little, and keep him out of the living room for the rest of the night.

She took off her bra, dropping it to the floor, then took off her white tank top, She then put on a cardigan, zippin it up over her chest, she couldn’t give the plot away to quickly.

She smiled as she walked back in.

He looked up from the tv.

"You didn’t tell me what i was having cor lunch?" He said.

"Oh...well let me tell you, your going to get my tits in your face and a very early night!" She said..

Before he could even question what she said, she unzipped her cardigan, grabbed his head, and shoved his face deep inside her tits.

"MPHHHHHH!" Whatever he had tried to yell became nothing more than a muffled moan as he tried to escape, he tried to wriggle out but she moved onto the sofa, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He tried to use his arms to push her off but it was no good, thanks to her various workouts she had pretty good body strength.

"You are going to get a good nights sleep, then you are going back to the Ice cream parlour and BEG for your job back...understand?!" She said.

He just kept squirming underneath her, still thinking he could somehow win.

And he tried everything, he tried kicking out, he tried pushing her off, and he tried to grab her ass, somehow thinking that would work.

As she felt his attemps to escape slow, she knew he was finally starting to pass out.

Then she laughed, as a final, **** attempt to get her off him, she could feel him attempting to kiss her tits, he obviously assuming she'd become more turned on and lessen her grip.

And while she Was becoming more and more turned on, she had no intention of letting go at all.

After a few seconds the kissing stopped, his arms dropped limply, and his body relaxed, but she wanted to make sure he was out, so she kept his face in her large chest, until she felt drool leaking onto them.

She let go of his head, causing his head to drop out of her tits, his eyes had rolled up but only halfway, making him look like some dazed Cukoo cartoon character, his mouth hung open, tongue lolling out, which still had drool dripping down it.

And his body softly twitched, it was then she noticed his large erection.

"Aww did mummy's Tits give you a raging stiffy?...well...later tonight i might actually help you out with that, for now though"

She said, and once she had taken off her shoes, she pulled her son down to the floor, on his back, she then sat down on the sofa, putting her soft feet on his face.

" I would actually like to watch something!" She said happily.

As she turned the tv to her programme, she planned out what she was going to do the rest of the night.

She had many ideas....