Not with my Son, Honey!
by: Whimsical1
(reposted by me with permission)
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"Listen hear you pretty young thing. Stay away from Jack, understand?" the tall big angry looking Mom shouted at the pretty redhaired coed who was reluctantly backing away. "But I like him Mrs. Jones. And he likes me." Seeing the condescending look on the older womans face, Patti felt angry, strong and fiesty. She swallowed hard and stuffed any last bit of fear down her gullet and shook her fist at the sneering, snarling busty Mrs. Jones.

"I like your hot little precious boy and I'm a gonna fuck his brains out." Patti snapped as she wiggled her bare toes in the thick wet grass. Alas, poor little Jack was away on an errand. But the neighbors nearby were all watching out their windows, peering at the action heating up in the Jones big back yard. They were hoping that the prissy, smartass, condescending, BOSSY Mrs. Jones would be taken down a notch by the cute little 23 year old coed.

"Fight me you old yellow haired cow. If you win I'll stay away from cool Jack. If not I'll take you down and take your son, show him a real good time, okay lady?" The older blonde stuck out her massive chest, unbuttoned the first low button on her blouse, pawed the grass like a mad bull, doubled her fists, fired daggers at the younger woman with her blazing blue eyes and began her verbal barrage. "Gonna pound you silly you old bat. Maybe even strip you naked. Take a few swings at those big balloons. Maybe Jack will get home early and see his big mouthed MOMMA get her ass whipped." "Well, come on you old bitch!"

Patti felt a cringe of fear as the bigger older woman charged. She summoned her courage, bit her lip, and sidestepped, then cut loose with a swift kick to Mrs. Jones's rump. The big blonde landed hard, her feet slipping on the wet grass and she went down hard. "Have a nice trip lady?" Patti giggled. She stepped over and kicked Mrs. Jones in her big, perfectly rounded rump. Hearing a groan she did it again. The tight jeans somehow made her bare feet feel good. "Gonna ride me a big ole' heifer," Patti chuckled remembering her rodeo days. She had been the rodeo queen once. She landed with a kerplump on Mrs. Jones back. Grabbing a big handful of the pretty blonde hair she jerked back. She grabbed the back of her rivals blouse and tore it clean open.

"Nice bra Mrs. Jones. Gonna snap it." Patti laughed out loud as she heard her boyfriend's Mom yelp at the stinging snap. "Like this kind of snapping better. Or should I say unsnapping-TEE HEE. Patti giggled like the college coed schoolgirl she was as she unsnapped the older womans bra and forefully jerked it off. She latched onto a huge breast as she yanked the blonde hair back hard. "Such big titties. And a great big hard suckable nipple. Bet Jack loved to suck it when he was little, huh Mrs. Jones?"

Mrs Jones did not answer. Properly anyways. She screamed loud and hard as Patti pinched her huge pink nipple as hard as she could. Patti hung on as her ride gave her a ride to remember. Squirming, bucking, and yelling. Patti felt that she would have won a trophy had this been a real rodeo. She just wished she had spurs on as she wrapped her long pretty legs around Mrs. Jones waist. Patti caught a glimpse of curious and happy faces staring out the windows of the neighbors house. She wondered what they were thinking. Too bad they don't have popcorn or peanuts to munch on while enjoying the show. Patti gave the big hard nipple a nasty pinch, then reached back and smacked her angry "heifer's" rump as hard as she could. "Hang on another big buck's a comin."

Miss Jones bellowed like a sick cow as she bucked as hard as she could. Patti held on for dear life but slipped forward. The older woman felt freedom then hurt as her young tormentor wrapped her legs around her neck in desperation. "Guess I gotcha good, huh you old cow?" Patti laughed as she heard Miss Jones cough and hack as long legs clamped her neck. Patti grinned from ear to ear as she watched her topless rival flip and flop, those big boobs bounce like melons on a farmtruck on a country road. Patti looked to the side and laughed. She got another nasty idea.

Pretty as petunias, the petunias were; and soooo close. "These are your PRIZE petunias, aren't they Miss Jones?" Only a cough and a hack were the answer. But Patti could see the anger in the older womans eyes; and the terror. Miss Jones had the county's best petunias and they always took first place. Well known was Miss Jones and her pretty petunias. Well known too was that the neighbors eagerly watching, the mother anyway, was always runner up.

"Looks like you just watered the littledarlings" Patti laughed. She tossed her long red hair back and reached for the prettiest petunia. She heard her trapped prey scream as she pulled the flower up out of the thick soft mud. "Whoops. Soooo sorry" Patti laughed. She swung the flower around and planted it right between Miss Jones' boobs. The soft mud plopped sounding almost as sick as the older ladies groan. Miss Jones's face got angry and red. She grabbed Patti's arm, jerked it hard and opened her mouth wide. Patti screamed as her arm felt the chomp.

Upturned flowers made for one angry old broad. Miss Jones turned into Superwoman as she slugged Patti in both legs, broke free and began to punch and kick. Patti hollered loudly but the older woman only laughed and pounded her harder. In the face and all over. "Never mess with my flowers you little snip. Patti tried to escape but Mrs. Jones ripped off her top and went after her beautiful breasts with all anger. The redheads cute freckled face turned into all forms of pain as the older woman pounded her giving especially good attention to the younger womans perfect white breasts and stiff nipples. She slapped and punched and twisted them hard.

"Gonna get you good. Shouldn't be messing with my flowers. Now you will pay good. I'm gonna kick your smart young ass and strip you too."

"My, my, my, such nice and perky little titties; might I guess? 34C's standing for CUTE ones? Mrs. Jones teased as she wrestled Patti down and jumped on top of her. The big blonde began to slap the younger one's face and squeeze her firm perky breasts as hard as she could. "No. Ouch. Stop. Ouch. That hurts. Your killing my boobs. Help somebody help." Patti bawled as she swatted at the strong arms that worked her chest and face over. "Let me see what else you got that my boy finds so interesting, Mrs. Jones said as she turned and grabbed the front of Patti's cutoffs. With a shout of glee she unfastened the snap, yanked at the zipper and worked the shorts down revealing a pretty pair of hot pink undies. A bit of redhair caught the older womans attention and she pulled it. Patti bucked like a wild bronco that just got into a den of rattlesnakes.

Mrs. Jones screamed as she went flying off. Before she hit the wet grass Patti slipped out of her dangling cutoffs and was at her throat. "Too bad Jack isn't here to see his big Momma get her ass kicked!" Patti shouted as she pulled Mrs. Joness blonde hair and smacked her in the face hard. Patti knew she had to work the bigger woman over fast, hard and good. She punched her in the jaw and watched her eyes bug out. "Such big old hooters. Kind of flabby. But so punchable. Maybe 38 double dees huh lady?" Patti took aim and cut loose and sunk her fist into the huge milky white left boob. She smiled as she heard Mrs. Jones bellow like an old heifer.

"Owiiiie. My tits. My poor tits. Stop." Mrs. Jones screamed and hollered as her sons girlfriend knocked her around the yard, punching her face and huge boobs. Patti moved in for the kill. "Awwwwwck." Mrs. Joness last groan sounded like a sick crow, a sick cow and a bull moose all rolled into one loud sick bellow as two punches hit her jaw and soft belly. Patti bent down, grabbed her wobbly leg and put her on her ass.

"Now it's my turn. Let me show you what Jackie boy likes sooooo much." Patti flopped down on the old bat's stomach, slapped her huge jugs a few times, then made her sit up. The older woman seemed to be really out of it. "Take a look at these."

"Your Jack just loves these. What do you think of them, huh?" Patti said as she cupped her breasts and put them up against the older womans face. "Stick out your tongue lady. And you'd better know what I mean for you to do." Mrs. Jones stuck out her tongue in the wrong way and got a good punch to the kisser. Then she stuck out her tongue and pushed it against Patti's nipple. Patti grunted and smiled as she pulled blonde hair and pushed Mrs. Joness face in deep. Mrs. Jones seemed to catch on reall fast.

"Now Mrs. Jones, don't get too carried away by my nice boobs. Here comes some more fun." A nasty punch sent Mrs. Jones falling down. Patti jumped up and pulled Mrs Jones jeans clean off. A quick yank down on the nylon sheer undies revealed quite a forest if you readers know what I mean by that. I think you do. "You and your hairdresser and me, we all know that you are true to your colors Mrs. Jones, now don't we?" Patti said with a chuckle. "Guess what my true color is?" Patti noticed that Mrs. Jones was turning red in the face most likely from being almost stripped naked by her, a younger woman and the boyfriend of her son.

"Yeah, I'm as red as your face. Take a good look. YeeehAW. Quick as a whistled Patti slipped out of her underwear and wrestled Mrs. Jones all the way down and sat on her face. "Now, do you remember how to use that long tongue of yours? I hope soooo. Wow. Yes you do Mrs. Jones. Wowie." The two huge bouncing boobs proved to much for Patti to resist and she latched onto them hard as she moved up and down and around and around on Mrs. Jones' moaning face. Soon Patti blew her cork as they say.

"You're quite an old broad. I hear that older folks, even women, sometimes turn bald. Nice thick hair up here..." Patti said laughing as she jumped off Mrs. Jones' face and pulled her blonde hair. "But I bet your losing some down there. I'm young and I'm gonna keep mine. Poor Mrs. Jones. Why are you screaming? It's painfully hard to go bald isn't it lady?" Patti giggled as she began to thin the forest down below. Mrs. Jones kicked her legs hard. Patti looked up when she heard loud cheers coming from the neighbors window. They were cheering her on and laughing. "Must practice good forest conservatione." Patti said as she finished. She knew that meant saving a few trees, so to speak of. "Now remember that Jack is mine. You know what he likes cause I have shown you. You have even gotten to take a taste. Leave me and Jack alone, else I will finish my work in the forest and I might even level off a couple of big mountains too."

Mrs. Jones screamed as Patti slapped her two big boobs one last time. "I just love nature" Patti laughed making a joke. "And flowers too" she said as she yanked one last prize petunia out of the flower bed. She hoped to give it to JACK along with some other special things.

THE END?