The ancient enemies: Mother in law vs Daughter in law

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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
Demented Paki


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.
Demented Paki

finglock

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

DanaeT


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.
Demented Paki

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