With a stern expression marked with faint signs of blushing your mother began bringing her hand towards her rather well endowed chest, Even in the latter half of her lifetime your mother was still extremely attractive; enough that even you caught the occasional perverted thought regarding her. But you were a man of integrity, you would not demean your mother and all her hard work with thoughts like that. But damn it all if this situation didn't make it tough. As the twin moons that were Karen's breasts began to edge closer and closer you could feel your heart skip a beat or two. It wasn't just out of some arousal, but also out of some fear as well. Your mother....well when she got like this she had a tendency to do a few things; one of them was get extremely moody, which when you left only got worse, and the other was treat you like you were a child again. Nurturing you, caring, placing you in certain areas, and on occasion...punishing you. Just from memory alone you knew what was to come; and you were right. In a quick motion Karen's hand turned over, and gravity plummetted you into the vastness of her cleavage.
You knew you would live relatively unharmed but it didn't stop the instinctive screams as you fell, nor did it help reduce your blushing once you landed on the cusion of her bosom. After a couple bounces (from your landing) in the cleavage canyon you found yourself positioned right at the V of her cleavage, holding on to both breasts so you wouldn't fall or bounce around any further. It was amazing that even now when you were at your mother's chest you still caught next to no signs of aging, even at your size you had yet to spot a wrinkle along the smooth continent of her breast. Her soft....warm....embraceful...."No!!" You shook your head to get those kind of thoughts out. Took a little while but it really went away quick when you saw above in the sky, your Mom's fingers joined together coming towards her chest.
Simply placing each hand on her breasts, Karen's fingers touched you in what was as close to a hug as you could possibly recieve from her. "There there baby...it'll be okay. I know you're scared but it's okay, Mommy will never hurt you."
"Mom! Stop this! I'm not a child anymore! I have a wife...a family! I have to take care of them!!"
Extrodinarily loud shushing got rid of any chance of you being heard, "Ssh.....do you hear it dear? The sound of my heart beats? I want you as close to my heart as possible, can you hear it's love for you?"
After focusing for a moment you actually could hear it, the familiar rhythm of Karen's heart beating...it was almost soothing. The beats seemed to be tuned to your name at times. It was almost enough to make you enjoy your position, here at your Mom's voluptous cleavage...almost.
"Mom!! Please stop this!! I have to get home to the kids!!"
Karen almost sounded like a kid herself the way she replied, "No! You're going to be with me for a nice.... long time. I might even be able to get December to come over for a few days...we can be a family again..." You realized it many times but....Karen was really lonely. The kids were all she had, no husband, not even a boyfriend. And two of the kids were gone...a part of you couldn't blame her for acting like this fairly often. But the rest of you...Did.
You started to struggle against the continental fingers and even bigger breasts, even the slightest inch of movement would be your salvation. But it was like an Ant moving a mountain, absolutely no effect. "We still are a family Mom!! We just leave the nest time to time!! We still love you to death!"
Your Mother didn't even show signs of recieving those words, "Maybe I should call December...tell her we can hang out like the old days...."
Now that was not a good sign, December was dumb...and in this situation she would be the last person you'd want to see because of that. With Mom the way she was at the moment she'd probably end up getting December to act like she was a kid again...hell you almost were and you had kids! And if December did get that far....well let's just say when you were growing up she wasn't exactly sister of the year. And an older Melly was around too....god three women who would likely end up toying with you. This was not good.
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