Mom’s work it out with their daughters help.
Nothing else happened that trip. The husbands secretly where sad. The thought of their wife tangled with another women excited them and added to the sex life of both couples. Kara and Michelle became closer even talking on the phone. It didn’t take them long to learn they had a new power over their husbands. Kara joked about “ Don’t make me come over there and kick your but, again.” Her husband happened to be walking by and she noticed his dick come to full attention within’ seconds. She waited for him to be out of ear shot and expressed this information to Michelle.
They did an experiment and found the same results. Right in the middle of their normal sex play each women panted “ I think I want to fight her, again.” Both women laughed when they talked to each other the next morning. Each expressed how hard her man got and how deep he was able to go. They hatched an idea. Next summer they would meet, again and have a rematch.
The year went by, as quickly as most do, in the blink of an eye. The vacation plans changed a bit, the men had to take care of a business deal and would be there a few days after the females arrived. “ Just don’t do anything until we get there” was their only plea. The wives smirked as they knew just the mention of the next fight would get their juices flowing. They pitched up the tents and watched as their daughters, now each 20 years old, got dressed and went to the beach. The mom’s fallowed and the girls went into the water. They began to rough house and invited their mom’s in. Both mom’s looked at each other and said “ we have to wait till your fathers get back. We promised. Eventually the daughters came out and began to tease each other as to who dunked the other first.
Both girls looked at their mom’s and then to each other, still dripping wet and smiled and began to circle. The mom’s laughted “ your going to entertain us with a wrestling match?” Both young women giggled and put outstretched hands “ I can take her, mom.” Megan told her mom. Jessie lunged forward “ guess we’re going to find out.” Both girls giggled as they locked fingers and began to do a test of strength pushing palms together as firm but muscles began to tense. Each 5’5 115 pound girl danced around each only able to push her rival a few feet before being stopped and eventually pushing her opponent back.
The mom’s laughed and cheered their daughters on. This pushing match went on for several minutes. Their wet feet now coated in sand. They just kept their fingers interlocked and slowly pushed, trying to regain some strength. “I’m going to get that pretty ass of yours into this sand, yet “ Jessie purred.” “Good luck, blonde” Megan quipped back.
Megan was the one to move forward and bring her leg up to try and trip Jessie. Jessie let out a high squeal “ no!” and began to try and counter with tripping Megan. They spun in a circle quickly each trying to get a shapely leg around the other. Hair bobbing as they come close and wrapped arms around each other. It wasn’t until a few moment’s later one of the girls let out a little shriek of pain and soon both had their heads pulled back as each was pulling hair. “ Pull harder, I can take it.”
Digging bare feet into the sandy ground both stopped spinning and began yanking hair. The mothers noticed the giggling had stopped. Michelle and Kara looked at each other and realized their baby girls where now grown women. They were equally matched and it scared them to see their daughters entering a real fight, but it also aroused them. Reminding them of their battle together just last summer. Each cheered on her daughter.
Shapely legs began to coil and soon they both crashed into the sand. Hands were forced out of hair as each daughter rolled several times to the left. Jessie ending up on top. Megan, with her legs spread wide clamped them around Jessie’s hips and Michelle yelled “ get her waist and sqeeze, baby.” Jessie struggled to get those shapely legs from coiling around her waist. “Pull her in.” Kara yelled to Megan and She was pleased to see Jessie fall on top of Megan having lost her balance.
They heard the air escape both sets of lungs as their bodies collided together forcing those firm breasts to smack together. Megan was forced to let go of her attempted vice grip hold and both coiled legs together as they lay side by side. Slapping each other’s backs. Jessie tried to roll away and was shocked to find her top in Megan’s hand. Megan looked down at Jessie’s exposed tits and smirked Jessie said “ give that back.” Megan smiled and said “ it’s mine, now.” Both got to knees as Jessie tried to retrieve it. Megan tossed it behind her and blocked her rivals attempt to get it. They locked up again and soon Megan sqealed as they both landed back on the ground and she felt her tiny orange top come off and land in the sand as they rolled now bare breast to bare breast.
Megan landed on top and tried to mount Jessie but Jessie managed to clamp Megan’s leg between hers. Soon Megan began to lose her balance and took her hands and tried to push herself away making contact with Megan’s breasts. Megan countered by grabbing Jessie’s exposed tits and soon both crashed to the sand in a mutual tit maul.
The mothers watched for over a minute as each dug nails into soft tittie flesh. Each locking eyes as they had managed to lock thighs. Those firm stomachs and hips pressed together. The mom’s looked at each other and said “ unless we want to see our daughters first catfight against each other, I think we might need to take a break. Both mothers got up and separated their daughters. Tempers where flared as each mother tried to contain her daughter. It was Megan who accidently punched Michelle. “Oh, you little bitch!” Michelle yelled. “ Get her Jessie!” Soon the mom’s where forced to let go of their daughters as they sprung into a full catfight.
Each mom cheered on her daughter as they rolled around the sand slapping, punching, pulling hair. Tits’ where fair targets as each set of small orbs showed scratch marks and a small trickle of blood from nail wounds. Michelle felt the blood lust form as she locked eyes with her rival mother. The mom’s attacked and soon they were in the sand. Mother fighting mother as daughter fought daughter.
It wasn’t until all 4 bodies ended up colliding together that the daughters realized their mom’s where fighting. Two generations in battle. Kara ended up straddling Michelle. Both bikini clad mothers where topless from the aggressive ordeal. Megan said “ get her, mom.” Jessie broke free of her grip from their daughters catball and lunged at Kara toppling her off of Michelle. Michelle watched as Megan got to her feet to defend her mother and grabbed Megan’s leg tripping her.
Soon each mother was fighting the other’s daughter. Everything was fair game as each set of newly turned 40 year old mothers fought newly turned 20 year old daughters. The mothers had skill but the daughters stamina and soon Jesssie had Kara in a schoolgirl pin with her crotch exposed right under her rival mothers chin. From her vantage point on the ground she could just about make out her rival mother seeing the same fate from her daughter.
Each daughter held her rivals mother as hostage. It was a truce without words. “You try and smother my mother with your crotch and I’ll do the same to your mother.” Megan gave a smile as she grinded her crotch into Michelle’s face causing Michelle to kick her legs out wildly. She even moaned and gave an evil look to Jessie. Jessie saw red and smashed her crotch into Kara’s face causing a similar reaction to Kara. Soon Each mother lay unconscious. Jessie slowly got up. Completely out of breath from having two battles back to back and Megan did the same.
Each gave a concerned look at her fallen mother but saw them breathing and looked at each other. Bikini bottoms had fallen off in the grind leaving both young women naked. They came together slowly nose to nose, tit to tit and locked eyes. Each knew the first one to mount the other wasn’t going to have the energy to push her rival off.
They pressed bodies together while keeping hands to their sides. They wrapped around each others wastes and bearhugged and landed on the ground. Each trying to get a shapely leg over the other. It was Megan that managed to mount Jessie and after to futile kicking Megan scooted her ass up till she felt Jessie’s breasts below her cheeks and with a very weak battle for hand control she managed to wrap her hands around Jessie’s wrists. She slid her crotch up till she could no longer see that pretty little mouth or nose and rolled her hips forward. She spread her legs wide and let Jessie smell her womanly essence. She waited till Jessie stopped struggling and let go of those wrists and played with that blonde hair as she finished pleasuring herself on that pretty face.
She rolled off to see her mother watching her. Pride in her eyes. She happened to notice her mother’s hand between her own legs. She was pleasuring herself. Her mom noticed that her daughter had caught her doing this, but she just smiled at her. She then noticed Michelle looking between her own daughter and Megan. Megan made eye contact, smiled and Michelle turned away in shame.
Just remember, you two mom’s need to have a match for our dad’s when they get back.
