The ancient enemies: Mother in law vs Daughter in law

[dementedpaki]

The ancient enemies: Mother in law vs Daughter in law (Part 1)


   Disclaimer: The mom series was penned before I got married, but was continued at my wife's request. So, most of the event narrated here are according to her liking. Please enjoy. Thank you.

   I am from a small farming village in Pakistan, Sahiwal area. This event took play around eight years ago and altered the course of my life I had just turned 18 a couple of months ago. This would be the very first fight I would see my mother engaged in. This would be a short story, as by the time I was present the fight was over. So let us begin...

   As I mentioned earlier that I come from a small farming village in Sahiwal area, and my family is land owner so we are well off, but the family members, both men and women still work the fields. That was something apparently my great grandfather introduced to that we would understand the value of hard work, and do not think ourselves superior to the help. I don't have a huge family like most people as my mother is from the city and my father happened to be from the village. Women in our family tend to get married young, anywhere from seventeen to nineteen years of age and they are married off. Thats what happened to my mother as well. My father left was Canada when I was about fifteen years of age, leaving my mother with the family. Ever since my dad left, the fights between my mom and my grandma became very frequent. They would fight at least 2 to 3 times a week. It would always end the same way, they just wouldnt talk to each other for a couple of days and then the song and dance starts a new. Same thing had happened today when I came home from school, I heard my mom and grandma engaged in an argument. I just went to my room, the head maid who everyone call Bi Jaan which means Mom came to my room with food. This lady has raised me since I was little. Anyways, as usual the argument ended in an abrupt silence. I knew that there would be peace for at least next 2 days. The day went on and after the school work and work in the field I was tired. The night came and I headed to bed.

 I woke up in the middle of the night and in my sleep walked to the kitchen for some water. The servants were out in their areas which was slightly off the property. In the center of the Haveli (Haveli is just a fancy name for a Mansion) is a big hall for gatherings and celebrations. As I was walking towards the kitchen I walk past the hall and noticed dim light coming out of it. I thought to myself, may be it was over looked and decided to turn it off on my way back to my room. Heading back from the kitchen I walked to the hall and walking by one of its windows I froze as I peaked inside. What I saw inside was 2 women completely naked going at it with each other. It looked like a brawl, they were slapping and choking each other. When I finally saw their faces I was stunned and amazed beyond belief. It was my mom and my grandma, I was trying to figure out what was going on. I just stood there quietly and looked on. Grandma for her age looked perfectly fine, guess that was because she was still working in the fields as did my mother. They both have huge tits and nice round asses, the ones you call bubble butt. Mom had a busted lip and grandma had a scratch on her shoulder. Grandma had mom pinned against the wall choking her, mom grabbed grandmas hair and pulled it to the side.

 Grandma fell, and mom mounted her. She was slapping grandma in the face and tits. All thru this not a single word was spoken and they were barely making any noise, I am guessing to not attract attention. Grandma reached up and grabbed moms hair and pulled. Mom fell to her side this time and grandma mounted her, mom immediately fought back and they started rolling. they both had each other by the hair. Finally grandma was on top of mom and they just stared at each other, now they were joined at the pubic area and while staring at each other breathing heavily, panting. Mom pushed grandma back and sat up, it was almost like when mom pushed grandma, grandma moved back. They were not sitting in scissoring position with their pubic areas touching, staring at each other. Mom finally initiated it and pushed her pubic area into grandma's. Grandma immediately responded with her pussy and a different kind of battle was on. They both arched their backs, staring into each other eyes they started humping faster and harder. They both would every now grab each other's hair, maul each other's massive tits or just smack one another in the face or tits. As the time went on their humping became more aggressive and fast.

 They were both moaning and heaving. They both grabbed each other's arms and started going crazy. Soon after they both arched their backs and laid down on their backs, their pussies still making out and both of them still moving their hips slowly but surely. They were both out of breath, their panting, moaning and heaving was quiet audible now. They laid there for a few minutes and finally struggled to get back up. They both looking completely worn out, they stood up at about 2 feet away from each other, staring each other. They tied up their hair again and I could see their faces and the damage they did to each other during the fight, which made me realize how mom and grandma would have bruised and cuts the day after their "FIGHT". After they caught their breath they slowly walked towards each other and literally walked into each other. They stood tits to tits, nose to nose each other. Their boobs melded into each other, they stood like that for a couple of seconds and just abruptly turned around and walked away. I stayed where was so that they wouldnt spot me and to my surprise, they both walked out of the door of hall completely naked and walked to their rooms.

I just stood there like and idiot trying to figure out what was going on and what kind of fucked up fight/battle that was. I quietly made my way back to my room but had a hard time sleeping, all I could think of was; how long had this been going on for? and why would they fight naked? I dont know when I fell asleep, I woke up in the morning to mom's soft voice. I looked at her and looking at her busted lip, I asked her what had happened. She just smiled and said: silly me, I was sleepier they I realized and walked into my door. I sat up straight looked at her for a second thinking to myself; she just lied to me to my face with so much ease. I just smiled and said: well... you have to be careful. We are moving to Canada soon, you dont want to go be with dad with any marks on your face. She laughed, held me an embrace and said; You're still a child, I dont want you talking like that. She kissed my forehead and left telling me that breakfast will be ready soon.

This was the first fight I witnessed between mom and grandma but this was not the last

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Oh, are you Darkpriest?

[dementedpaki]

No, he is an online buddy of mine, or was, have not seen him in a long time. He helped me post something here a while back.

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aha, ok, i thought these were his stories. really good ones!

[DanaeT]

Exciting!

[dementedpaki]

The ancient enemies: Mother in law vs Daughter in law (Part 2)


   It had been almost twelve days since Mom and Grandma had their fight. Everything was relatively quiet at home; I would go to school, come home, do schoolwork, and then work in the fields with the farmhands before heading to bed. Sometimes Mom would decide she was bored and she would tackle me, which would lead to us wrestling. It didn't really matter to her if any of the servants or farmhands were around or not, and Grandma had an issue with that. Grandma's philosophy had always been to keep a distance between mother and child, so naturally, if she saw this, she would lose her cool and go off on Mom. The same thing happened this time around when Mom tackled me to the pavement and started wrestling me; I had no issues with it, so I was playing along, and just then Grandma came out of nowhere and started yelling at Mom. Mom got off me, dusted herself off, and another fight started. I just remember thinking to myself that the quiet was nice while it lasted. It was a constant back-and-forth between Mom and Grandma for a good 20 minutes; they both were getting agitated with each other, balling up their fists and such. It looked like they might go at it with each other right then and there. Mom, finally completely losing her cool, said that they would talk later.

   With that, the argument ended; both of them stared at each other for a couple of minutes and then walked off without a single word. Evening came, and the farmhands and servants went to their quarters of the haveli. I also retired to my room; I was at my desk going through some schoolwork for the next morning when Bi Jaan, the head maid, entered my room with a glass of milk. As she placed the glass next to me on the table, she stroked my hair, gently kissed my forehead, and told me to head to bed as soon as I was done. I smiled back, and she left my room. Soon after, I turned off the light in my room and went to bed. Laying in my bed, I started thinking about what time it approximately was the first time I saw Mom and Grandma fight. It had been around midnight, which meant that I had to keep myself awake for at least two hours with nothing to do. I stayed awake the best I could without making any noise. At around midnight, slightly moving the curtain, I peeked out the window to see if I had been right. Just then, I saw Grandma come out of her room across from mine; as she stepped into the moonlight, I was amazed to see that she had come out completely naked. For a second there, I almost had a heart attack because she looked like she was looking right at me.

   I was frozen, but to my relief and shock, I caught a glimpse of someone walking past my window. It was too quick for me to see who it was; when I looked back at Grandma, she was walking towards the hall. I decided to wait five minutes before leaving my room and going to my hiding spot where I had been the last time. I left my room and very carefully walked towards the window of the hall; as I was making my way there, I heard a thud. My heart stopped; I thought I had tipped something over and waited for my inevitable ass-whooping. I just stood there for a couple of minutes, and looking around, I realized it wasn't me who had made that noise. I slowly got to the window and peeked in. All hell had broken loose inside; as before, I saw both women in a brawl. Mom and Grandma were slapping each other, but this time it was a lot more vicious. Grandma had a good number of bumps on her thighs, and Mom looked slightly bloody on her upper arms. Mom had Grandma on the floor; she had her knee on Grandma's boobs, and she was choking her with one hand and slapping her with the other. I could hear Grandma's moans of anguish. Grandma grabbed a handful of Mom's hair and pulled; Mom immediately responded by pushing her knee between Grandma's legs as Grandma was getting on top of Mom.

   Grandma let out a soft squeal and backed off; it seemed like Mom was really pissed at Grandma and was giving no quarter. Mom got on top of Grandma with her giant tits on Grandma's face and just applied her weight there; she looked like she was in no mood to move away. Grandma was running out of air and was thrashing and turning, trying to get Mom off her. She finally gave up and stopped moving; Mom noticed that and very slowly moved off of Grandma's face. Grandma just lay there catching her breath. I could see her massive tits rise and fall with each deep breath. Mom sat by Grandma's feet for a couple of minutes, and then she got up, grabbed Grandma's legs, and parted them. Mom then got down, opened her own legs, and sat down on Grandma's pussy. As their pussies met, both women let out a soft gasp; Mom then very slowly started moving her hips in a circular motion. Grandma just lay there breathing heavily, and then she reached up and grabbed Mom by her throat. Mom returned the favor. Soon Mom's hip movements became more intense and aggressive; both women were now breathing very heavily, and their moans of pain and pleasure were loud enough to be clearly heard.

   Soon Mom started humping like crazy, and as their bodies met, they made a clapping noise. Both women arched their backs, and Mom fell onto Grandma. Grandma's arms were at her sides as she lay there, and Mom's arms were also spread apart as both women caught their breath. Grandma pushed Mom off her; Mom stood up and tied up her hair. This fight around, she didn't have any scars on her face. Grandma got to her feet and did the same; her face was also clear. They both just stared at each other for a few seconds, and then, just like their previous fight, they turned around and walked off. They walked out of the hall completely naked and went to their respective rooms. I didn't understand why they had to fight like that, or why they had to fight naked.

   I would soon learn from a friend in college about sex wrestling, but that is the next part of this story. I walked to my room and snuck into my bed, hoping neither of them had seen me. I woke up in the morning to Mom's soft voice again; I opened my eyes and saw her standing by my bed. She said again: wake up sleepy head, gonna miss school. Let's go, breakfast is ready. Bi jaan will bring it to you soon, get up, brush and shower. I will see you at the breakfast table.  As she was talking, I was still thinking about her fight with Grandma from the night before.

   There would be two more fights I would witness before moving to Canada.

[dementedpaki]

The ancient enemies: Mother in law vs Daughter in law (Part 3)


   It had been three days since the last fight between mom and grandma. It was the middle of the week and I was at school in my classroom. I was severely distracted by everything I had witnessed and it was becoming increasingly difficult for me to focus. A friend of mine noticed all of it and during the lunch break he finally asked me what had been bothering me for the last couple of weeks. I couldn't really tell him what was going on, so after thinking for a few moments I finally said: what's with people and violence? He looked a bit surprised and said: dude... really? How many of our bullies have you beaten up so far? You are seriously asking that question? I just shook my head and looked down, I knew I couldn't tell him what was going on at home so I just looked at him and said: I am almost certain there are other ways to deal with things. He just laughed and said: Well.... there ARE other ways of fighting. He had this smirk on his face that I didn't understand, so I decided on the direct approach and said: What other ways? He laughed again and said: Listen, I am not trying to be rude or anything but you're.... from a small village. I mean, don't get me wrong, I know your family is well off being landowners and such... BUT.... I don't think you have a full grasp of the outside world.

   He paused for a moment and then continued: There's.... a lot of other ways to fight. He had this look on his face, a bit coy should I say. He then said: Why don't you come over to my place after school and I will show you what I am talking about. I shook my head and said: you realize I HAVE to go home after school, right? It takes me almost 2 hours to get home. He said: Listen, my place is on the way to your village, and it will only take about 20 minutes. You can spare that, right? I thought about it for a couple of minutes and agreed. He responded: Don't worry, it won't take long, the video is only about 15 minutes. I thought to myself, video? but did not press him on it. As soon as school was over, he got in the car with me and I asked my driver to take us to my friend's place first. I told him it was only going to be about 20 minutes. We got to his place in no time, we went straight to his room and there, turning on the computer and reaching quickly for a DVD, he said: i know you don't have long so let's see if we can make it quick. He turned to me and said: If you have any questions I won't be able to answer them right now. It's pretty self-explanatory so it should be easy to follow. Just watch... oh and.... DON'T freak out. The video started in a wrestling ring, and the man and the woman who were going to be fighting looked Japanese.

   The ref explained all the rules to them, I assumed, because let's face it: Japanese = not my language. As soon as the bell rang both fighters took off their tights, and I was a bit taken aback. They proceeded to do what I had seen mom and grandma do, only the man's dick was inside the woman's pussy almost the entire time. As my friend told me, in about 15 minutes the fight was over. They were both out of breath and the ref was doing the count. My friend turned it off and said: THAT right there is another way of fighting, do you have any questions? I just stupidly shook my head and said: I don't think I want to ask any question, and we are never going to talk about it to anyone. My friend laughed and said: Dont worry, my lips are sealed. Just know this is one of the ways people fight, or at least adults fight. I can't wait to grow up. I just stared at him and walking out I responded with: good luck... I guess. Seeing my reaction he followed me and said: I know you have to go, but I promise I wont bring it up again. My way home from there was very VERY short--not because the roads were clear, but because the whole way home instead of going through my books I had mom's/grandma's fight and this new wrestling I had just seen in my mind.

   Soon the car stopped and Bi Jaan opened the door with a massive smile on her face; she led me inside and brought me some water. The day went on, I was in my bed going through one of my books and mom walked into my room. She looked at me all serious-like and said: what's going on with you? The question came out of nowhere so I didn't know how to respond. Narrowing her eyes, she stared at me and said: I received a call from your principal and he told me that you have been distracted when at school, what is going on? Then she just blurted out the worst possible scenario: ARE YOU ON DRUGS? That woke me up, I sat straight and said: No, mom, why? I.. I am not... No.... I am not on drugs... She then asked again: Well.... tell me what is on your mind? I lowered my head and raised it again, looked her in the eyes and said: Mom... why... mom... why does grandma hate you so much? Ever since I was little I noticed this friction between you and her, but ever since dad left for Canada she's been constantly picking on you and fighting you. I lowered my head again, mom sighed and said: move over. I gave her some room and she lay down on the bed with me.

   She put her arms around me and said: Because she is convinced that I stole her son from her. I was 15 when I first saw your father and I knew in that instant that he was going to be my husband, but I come from a city so right off the bat this idea was rejected by your grandma. Men and women in your father's family get married young; I had to accept that and told my parents about what I wanted for myself, but they told me I was too young. When your grandma found out, she knew my parents would not accept, so she decided to use this to her advantage and she asked my mom to get me married off when I was 15. I was ready for that; mom, however, was not. Everything was ready, just my parents didn't want me married off that young. Your grandma threatened to break off the engagement, so our parents reached an agreement to wait until I was 16. She hates me because I am not a traditional woman from the village--where she wanted your father to say yes to everything put before him, I would encourage him to find his own path. Your father told me that he wanted to go to Canada and study agriculture and crops there, so I encouraged it. Then, when he called from Canada a few months ago and told us that he was thinking of becoming an Imam in a mosque there, I encouraged that too.

   She paused for a couple of moments, thinking, and she then continued: I challenged every tradition and rule and every ritual, that is why she hates me, but I don't want you to worry about it. It's all adult stuff and you are way too young to be thinking about all this. I lay there in her arms for a few minutes thinking about what she had told me; all I could think about was the naked fights and why or how or when it escalated to that. She looked at me, gave me a few pecks on my face and said: What now? Without looking at her I said: Should I do or say anything? Mom just shook me in her arms and said: NO! She's your grandma, and she loves you just as much as I do, our battles, our war is between us.... Before she could finish, I said: Mom, I am not a child anymore, I could protect you, you know. She started laughing hysterically, got on top of me with a thin blanket between us, hugging and kissing my face all over and said: Oh mr. big man please protect me from my evil mother-in-law. She continued laughing and kissing my face; I was trying to fight her off and failing, so I said: Mom stop.... mom stop please... I am serious.... She wiped her tears, still laughing, and said: As am I... She kissed my forehead and said: You are my son...

   She then kissed me above and below my eyes and said: You are my man... She then kissed the rest of my face and said: You are mine to protect, not the other way around... not yet. When it is time for you to protect me, I will let you know. Right now, I only want you to be my son. She finished with an Eskimo kiss, and getting off me she said: dinner will be ready soon. With that she left the room; as she was closing the door behind her she was confronted by grandma. She was upset with mom about some phone call that mom didn't tell her about, and the argument went on for roughly about 5 minutes. Then I heard grandma yell: We will talk about it later. I immediately jumped up in my bed; I knew there would be another fight tonight and this time I had to get to the vantage point before the two women did. At 10 PM all lights had gone out, and everyone was in their rooms sleeping, going to sleep, or getting ready to sleep. I had to stay awake until midnight and I couldn't keep my lights on because that would be a dead giveaway that I was wide awake. I was pacing around the room as quietly as I humanly could, trying my best to push time. At around 11:45 PM I slowly and quietly left my room, closed the door behind me so it would appear closed from the outside, and went and hid in my spot.

   Moments like these feel like an eternity, and it was the same for me. It felt like I had been there for an hour, and I started thinking maybe I made a mistake--either I miscalculated the time or they are not fighting tonight. Just as I was about to get up and leave, I saw the door to my mom's room open; she stepped out and closed the door behind her. I left the hiding spot beneath the window and moved a little closer to look for grandma, and lo and behold, she was also outside her door in the dark. Then both the beauties stepped into the moonlight, illuminating their naked bodies in the silver rays. As they walked towards the hall, I could see their massive boobs bounce and sway. I totally get why mom was in the best shape of her life, but what I could not understand was: how was grandma so fine? Then I reminded myself that she still works in the fields with the farmhands. Both women gazed at each other as they walked to the doors of the hall. As they entered, I moved back to the window to see what was going on inside. They both locked the doors behind them and, standing at about 10 feet from each other, they just stared at each other for a few moments. Suddenly they charged at each other--their bouncy tits and shaved pussies were a sight to behold--and then they met halfway through.

   Flesh collided and melded as their struggle began; they started pulling each other's hair, trying to get the drop on each other. Hair pulling and slapping went on for a few moments, and then grandma let go of mom's hair. As mom stood up straight, grandma kicked mom in the stomach and she fell backwards. Grandma immediately tried to mount mom and succeeded, mostly. Mom pulled her knees to her stomach as grandma pounced on her, so mom's knees ended up in grandma's stomach. Grandma heaved in pain but maintained her position, and another struggle for control ensued. Grandma was slapping and punching to stay on top of mom, and mom was doing her best to fight grandma off. Grandma quickly got off mom, still nursing her stomach from the collision with mom's knees. Grandma started kicking mom, and every time mom would try to get up, grandma would push her back down; mom looked like she was in a desperate position. Grandma raised her leg again, and if she had landed this hit, it would have landed on mom's face. Mom was able to grab grandma's leg halfway, and with a swift movement, mom's heel landed on grandma's pussy; grandma buckled over with a grunt. Mom kicked again, and the shot landed on grandma's chest; grandma fell over, trying to maintain her balance.

   Mom got up and sat down on grandma's boobs; her face, her back, and her thighs were red because of the slaps she received to her face and the kicks she had taken to her body. Mom looked pissed; she tried to get a hold of both of grandma's arms. This struggle was causing her massive tits to sway in grandma's face. She finally got both of grandma's arms in a lock beneath her legs and started to assault grandma's face with slaps. With both her hands, she was going to town on grandma's face, and every now and then mom would smack her protruding tits. Now grandma was in a difficult position; she started kicking wildly, catching mom in the back with a couple of knee shots. Mom arched her back from the pain, and grandma reached up with her legs and locked mom's upper body, pulling mom off herself. Grandma, however, received brutal punishment and wasn't able to get back up. Mom also lay there caught between grandma's legs, both women breathing heavily, trying to catch their breath from all the punishment they inflicted upon each other. Mom rolled out of grandma's legs and lay on the floor for a few more minutes; as both women's breathing became somewhat normal, they both sat back up and started staring at each other.

   They then both got on their knees and started getting closer to each other; they kept going until their boobs met and they kept going until their boobs melded into each other and their lower bodies had become one with each other. Now nose to nose, they stared into each other's eyes, and then their hands found each other's waists. It was grandma who struck first: she pulled back her waist and pushed her pelvis right back into mom's, and as their pussies met, they made a loud clapping noise. Grandma pulled back again, and this time so did mom, and they both pushed their pelvises into each other; soon after, they built a rhythm and their speed increased, becoming more and more violent with each thrust. They never broke eye contact, never said a single word, but kept humping and thrusting aggressively. Soon their violent thrusts were followed by grunts and moans; suddenly, they both arched their backs, pushing their pelvises into each other, and closed their eyes. They were both holding on to each other as firmly as possible, moving their hips back and forth without breaking the physical contact of their pussies. They then let go of each other and fell backwards, their legs now tangled with each other, both their pussies clearly visible and glistening with each other's juices.

   They lay there for about 5 minutes trying to catch their breath, their massive tits rising and falling with each breath they took. They then sat back up; since they were so close to each other, physical contact was inevitable, and as they tried to get up, their tits met again. They stood up like that and stared at each other for a good couple of minutes with their nipples touching, and then they slowly stepped away from each other and left the hall for their rooms. I moved again to see them leave. As they slowly made their way back to their rooms, I could see their big asses jiggle and bounce with every step. They got to their rooms and, before closing the doors, they looked back at the enemy one last time. I stayed there for a few more minutes and remembered what my friend from school had told me about different ways of fighting; now I had an idea that this is one of the ways that adults use to settle their differences.

TO BE CONTINUED...

[dementedpaki]

The ancient enemies: Mother in law vs Daughter in law (Part 4)


   This is the final story in this series, as the very next day we left for Canada. This happened roughly two weeks after the third fight; I think the reason behind that is because Mom was in Islamabad for roughly about a week. Two days after the third fight, Mom left with one of my uncles--her brother--for Islamabad for the interview and documentation to receive our Canadian visas. Mom came home and announced that I was to start packing for the move. I knew this day was coming, so I was not surprised. Mom was busy with her packing, last-minute shopping, and everything in between. Grandma did not have any time to pick a fight with Mom for almost the entire week, and none of her attempts bore fruit until just the day before we were to board the plane. This time, again, it had something to do with a phone call that Mom had forgotten to mention to Grandma. Grandma, of course, was looking for just an opportunity like this. As she started yelling at Mom while I was helping her pack her suitcase, Mom ignored her for as long as she could. When Grandma did not relent, Mom finally stood to her full height, placed her hands on her hips, looked Grandma in the eye, and very calmly said: I have to finish packing. We will talk about it later.

   With that, I knew there was going to be a fight tonight. I was super excited about that, as Mom and I would be gone for years, maybe, and this could be a very brutal, all-out slugfest. The day went on; Mom and I kept ourselves busy with packing, visiting relatives, and having our servants, farmhands, and the rest of the staff tell her how they were going to miss her. Grandma was very quiet for the rest of the day, and then the night came. Bi Jaan came into my room one final time; she held me in her arms as she cried, saying her goodbyes, and then left my room. I lay in my bed with the lights off trying not to sleep, with my mind running wild thinking about how they were going to brutalize each other today. I kept my eye on the time. At around 11:40 PM, I left my room and went to the hiding spot by the window, waiting for Mom to leave her room. Time stopped again; it felt like I was there for an eternity, and then I saw the door to Mom's room open. I saw a shadow step out of the room. There was no moon out tonight, so it was difficult for me to see much. The dim lights were all I had to go on. I moved up a little and saw that Grandma had also stepped out of her room. I could barely see their naked bodies in that light, but I could still see their flesh bounce and jiggle as they made their way to the hall.

   I moved back again by the window and looked inside. They had locked the doors and were standing at about a distance of ten feet from each other. I thought to myself: Ok, this is where it starts. Mom just casually walked towards Grandma, which caught me off guard but definitely threw Grandma off as well; I don't think she was expecting that. As Mom walked towards Grandma, Grandma also started walking towards Mom, but a bit reluctantly. As they approached each other, Mom grabbed Grandma by the waist, pulled her into herself, and held Grandma in an embrace. As Grandma's face rested on Mom's shoulder, the look on her face was pure shock. She pushed Mom back by the shoulders and just stared at her. Mom backed away slowly. Looking at Grandma, Mom said something to her. She was whispering, so I could not understand anything. Grandma looked even more shocked and whispered something back. Mom grabbed Grandma by her waist again and pulled her in for an embrace again. Grandma did not resist this time, but she still looked shocked. Grandma whispered something to Mom, and Mom responded the same way. Grandma's hands were now on Mom's waist, almost touching her ass.

   It looked like they were in an argument; it looked tense by their facial expressions, but they were not fighting or mauling each other. While this back-and-forth was going on, Mom took a step back and, with both her hands, she grabbed one of Grandma's tits and started sucking it while looking Grandma in the eye. Grandma would whisper something, and Mom would stop sucking and respond. Soon, Mom was sucking both of Grandma's tits, and Grandma's breathing had gotten heavy. Grandma whispered something else to Mom. Mom stood straight; she had one of her hands under Grandma's massive tit, and with the other hand, she pushed her own globe up and pushed it nipple-to-nipple with Grandma's tit. They were still talking while Mom was rubbing their nipples together. Grandma slapped Mom's hand, Mom recoiled, and Grandma started sucking on Mom's tits. She would run her tongue on Mom's areolas and nipples. Grandma then grabbed Mom by the hair and pulled back, making Mom's head fall back. Grandma then started sucking on Mom's neck; her free hand, however, was between Mom's legs massaging her shaved pussy. Mom was holding on to Grandma with one hand to maintain balance, and with the other hand, she also started assaulting Grandma's pussy.

   Soon their pussies were making a very wet noise. Mom whispered something to Grandma, and she let go of Mom's hair. Grandma sat down, leaning against a pillar with her legs spread wide, giving me a very good view of her shaved cxnt. Mom lay down before Grandma and planted her face in Grandma's pussy; with her hands, Mom was fondling Grandma's massive tits. Soon Grandma was moaning; she had one of her hands on Mom's head, I think pushing it down on her pussy, and with her other hand, she was pinching her own nipples. Grandma had her eyes closed, her mouth was open, her breathing was heavy, and she was jerking her head left and right. Then I clearly heard her say: Stop... stop.... stop... now... Mom pulled her mouth off Grandma's pussy and sat in front of her. Grandma, still out of breath, looked down at Mom's pussy and whispered something. To which Mom sat against the pillar adjacent to her and opened her legs wide. Grandma took a couple of deep breaths and lay down in front of Mom, just as Mom had just done to Grandma. I could clearly hear Grandma going to town on Mom's pussy with her tongue and mouth; she looked up at Mom, who had her eyes closed and her head tilted to the left, breathing uncontrollably.

   Mom soon started moaning quite loudly. Grandma pulled her mouth back, sat across from Mom with her legs wide open, and then pushed her pussy onto Mom's pussy. As their pussies met, they both held each other like that for a few moments and they both started moving back and forth. Soon, both of them developed a rhythm; they looked each other in the eye, nose-to-nose, as they kept humping. I could hear their pussies making kissing noises as they met in heat. Grandma leaned back and held herself up with her arm. Mom just leaned back against the pillar, both their massive tits bouncing and swaying with each thrust. Mom grabbed Grandma by the arm and pulled her close again; their tits met, and Grandma moved her arms around Mom, locking her in an embrace. Their hip movement had become very aggressive; both of them were holding on to each other for dear life as they kept pounding their pussies into each other. Soon, I heard both of them lose it and move really fast, and then they clenched each other in their arms and legs. They were completely out of breath, both of them had their eyes closed, and their heads were on each other's shoulders. Mom was leaning against the pillar and Grandma was leaning against Mom; soon, their breathing was back to normal.

   Grandma moved back, loosening her arms, and they both looked at each other. Mom said something to Grandma, who started unclenching her legs from around Mom's ass and started moving back. They both sat there for a little while and then stood up. Standing to their full height, they moved closer to each other with their tits touching. This was their ending ritual to the fight, so I assumed they would now be heading off; but as Grandma stepped away to leave, Mom grabbed her hand. Grandma turned around and looked at Mom. Mom said something and shook her head. Mom then pushed Grandma against the pillar and said something to her again, to which Grandma opened her legs a bit where she could comfortably stand without falling. Mom then did the same thing with her legs and moved close to Grandma; as their pussies met for the second time, both women closed their eyes for a moment. Mom then grabbed Grandma by her massive ass and started humping her. Grandma put her arms around Mom over Mom's shoulders, both women looking down at their pussies making out. Since they were standing now, with every hump and thrust, their massive tits would bounce and meet each other.

   Their breathing was becoming a bit erratic now; Mom pushed her pelvis onto Grandma's and stopped for a few moments. I thought maybe they were done, but she was just catching her breath. Grandma said something to Mom; she looked at Grandma and nodded. Grandma grabbed Mom by the ass and humped back twice, and they slowly started moving; they looked like they were swapping positions. They were joined at the pussy with the rest of their bodies away from each other; as Mom took her position against the pillar, Grandma started humping her pussy on Mom's pussy. Grandma also closed the distance between them; she moved her upper body close to Mom. Their massive tits now melded into each other, and with every thrust and hump, their tits would now bounce outwards to the left and right. Mom moved her hands onto Grandma's ass, just as Grandma had her hands on Mom's ass, and they both started humping each other vigorously; each time their pussies, thighs, waists, and bellies met, they made a smacking noise. This went on for a few more minutes, and then both women started moaning and heaving; their loud breathing, their moaning, their heaving, and the noise of their smacking bodies were echoing in the hall.

   Soon they went crazy and locked each other in an embrace again, both their heads fallen back, their eyes closed, and their mouths open; they just stood there, both of them shifting their weight from one leg to the other. Their massive tits melded together, rising and falling with each deep breath, the excess meat of their asses bouncing and jiggle-moving each time they shifted their weight. Mom finally opened her eyes and looked at Grandma, who was still recovering; she had this smile on her face as she looked at her enemy, the evil mother-in-law. Mom then whispered something, and Grandma opened her eyes; still heaving and trying to catch her breath, she just looked at Mom, all dazed. Mom said something again, to which Grandma nodded, wiping sweat off her forehead, and then she put her head on Mom's shoulder and closed her eyes again. When their breathing became normal, Grandma raised her head off Mom's shoulder and said something to Mom, to which Mom smiled, raised her eyebrows, and nodded. Still holding on to each other, Grandma said something else and Mom nodded again, this time with a mild chuckle. Grandma just looked at Mom and just shook her head; they then let each other go but didn't break physical contact.

   Mom slowly moved back; Grandma said something to which Mom nodded again, and Grandma also took a step back. They both unlocked the doors and left the hall. I moved closer to get a better look and saw them going to their rooms. Because of the lack of light, I couldn't see much, but their bouncy asses were still very clear to me; as they closed the doors to their rooms, I slowly made my way back to my room. I don't know when I fell asleep, but the next day was the last day in Pakistan for the foreseeable future. This is where this series ends, but Mom did find new partners here in Canada that she regularly engaged in a fight with. Some of them I witnessed by accident, and others that I knew were going down, I had to plan to be present for them.

   I will soon be starting the next series; it will be in chronological order from the day we came to Canada. It will cover all her fights with other women that I have witnessed and all the fights she fought with other couples as a couple with my father. As for this series, I hope you guys enjoyed it. Stay tuned for more. Thank you all very much.

[Rocko23]

Thank you so much. Superhot tales. Looking forward to reading more fights - especially with any indian or white women.

[dementedpaki]

Thank you so much. Superhot tales. Looking forward to reading more fights - especially with any indian or white women.

I will, there have been a quite a few between mom and... well... all sorts of women. Back in canada my wife mostly received requests for lesbian sex, the fights were few and far in between.

My mom was a different story, back when dad was alive, her focus was and still is fights.

[Rocko23]

Thanks. Looking forward to reading them. Hss your mom fought any oriental women chinese, japsnese etc

[dementedpaki]

Thanks. Looking forward to reading them. Hss your mom fought any oriental women chinese, japsnese etc

that is a no, I have seen her fuck two oriental women but never seen her in a fight with one. One was my supervisor, she was Filipina and the second was our family doctor back in Canada, she was Chinese. She fucked the Filipina after she saw her eyeing me during a work Christmas party, yes, my date was my mother, feel free to laugh at me. The doctor wanted to know why mom was constantly requesting medical reports for herself and my dad. And mom decided to invite her over to our place and tell her, which led to them fucking on the couch in the living room.

[Rocko23]

Wow thsts superhot. What did the filipina and the chinese doc look like??

[dementedpaki]

Wow thsts superhot. What did the filipina and the chinese doc look like??

well, the Filipina was about 5'4" curvy with a bush and the doctor was about 5'2" or may be 5'3", she was petite, but with a pretty face. Keep in mind my mom is 5'11" and she is built like a tank, so she was kinda carrying them around and such.

[dementedpaki]