“Family movie time” was what Liz, Becky’s mother chimed. Beth, Emily’s mom, signed, “we were so young and firm.”
Liz shot her a look, shook her ass in Beth’s direction and said “ speak for yourself.”
Beth laughed.
They got a vhs tape out and on the screen they saw Beth and Becky in their early 20’s in this basement, which hadn’t changed much in almost 20 years.
The girls watched as their young moms got on the mats in 1990’s style bikini’s with the puffed out hair from that time and began to circle. Soon coming together and after some slapping ended up in a hair pulling contest until Beth tripped Liz and the two young hotties went tumbling down.
Liz’s left tit came out and Beth soon had lost her top completely. The two future moms continued their match showing very equal skill.
Eventually Liz got Beth into a reverse nelson and was counted out.
As Beth gave Liz continued the hold for another few seconds until Beth swore and yelled.
Liz got up and headed toward the couch that all 4 women where now currently sitting on. In the video the camera panned to both the girls fathers sitting on that couch. “ We were all dating at that time. But we were sure they were going to be our husbands, so this was one of the first matches they came to see.” Liz explained.
A few quick moments later Beth showed up in frame just giving Liz enough time to turn and meet Beth rushing into her.
The face slaps turned to punches. Emily spoke to Becky “ your mom is pissed.”
Both boyfriends got up but the women in the video ordered them to sit. “You can watch, but never interfere!” both women yelled.
A mutual headlock developed as they worked their way back to the mats. Both women where now topless as Liz’s string bikini had just fallen off from all the violent moving.
When They hit the mat it was a thud and you could hear both Liz and Beth grunt in pain.
Beth tried to mount Liz but Liz blocked the move causing Beth’s bikini string bikini to fall off.
Liz said “ here, we go, my favorite part.” Beth said “ of course it is, for you.”
Liz’s leg shot up into Beth’s crotch and Beth let out a very low “UFFF!”
She fell over and Liz was on her in a flash.
Her tits swung as she mounted her. Beth tried to fight her off but Liz just pressed her body low smashing her tit’s into Beth’s chest and spread her legs wide planting her feet as far apart as possible.
She got hold of Beth’s wrists and spread her arms wide.
Beth struggled and thrust her hips up several times causing their hips to press together.
The angle was perfect to see breast smashing breast and crotch hair mingling with crotch hair.
The guys on the couch where on the edge of their seats watching both naked bodies struggling.
Finally Beth lay still and from behind the video camera you could hear the voice of a women counting to 10.
Another female voice chimed up “ good match, girls! Your just about ready to take on the D’Amico sisters.”
Both Emily and Becky gawked at the screen. They had just witnessed both their mothers in a full on catfight, naked and the voices of the grandmothers where apparent to both. Their future fathers where watching and the future grandmothers where filming and taking pictures.
The video ended and both mothers looked at their adult daughters.
“This is our family tradition. We aren’t the only familys but we both hold the title. Kinda like the Hatfields and the McCoy’s” Liz stated to both girls.
“Now, we will show you how it’s done.” Beth stated flatly. “ Same rules apply to all that watch. You can’t interfere.”
With that Liz and Beth got up and went to the mat and faced each other. “ It’s been 19 years” Beth smiled.
Both mom’s disrobed to bra and panties and faced each other.
The daughters looked at each other and realized they were about to see their mothers wrestle each other.
Emily reached a hand over and touched Becky’s chest. Becky shot her a look of ‘what are you doing?’ Emily took Becky’s hand and placed it on her chest. “ My nipples are just as hard. I don’t know why.”
Both girls felt the others hard nipples through bra’s. Hard like rocks.
Their mothers took off their bras and placed them on the floor.
Their breasts sagged a bit with age, but still where impressive.
The two didn’t wasted a second and came together hands straight to hair.
Soon their bodies slashed together and their legs curled around one another.
Falling to the mat they were a jumble of legs and arms. Hands still in hair both women barred teeth in pain. Eyes locked. Blue eyes stared at green eyes.
Emily and Becky held hands tightly. Beginning to dig nails into the others flesh.
Their mothers struggled chest to chest until Liz almost had Beth pinned.
Emily screamed “ watch out, mom!”
Emily shot her daughter a quick look and winked She reached a hand up and shot it between Liz’s legs and Liz let out a howl “Oh, you b*tch!”.
Liz rolled off rubbing her crotch. “ Still with the c*nt busting?!”
They came back together and both mutually dug manicured hands into the others crotches as they lay side by side fallowed by each grabbing a breast and sqeezing hard. Both let out howls but wouldn’t stop their attack. Moving as far away from one another as she could without losing a hold of their prizes.
Liz moved in close taking more abuse but got a leg over Beth and began to mount her breaking Beth’s hold on her crotch.
She grimaced at the two handed breast squeeze she was given but was able to wrestle those hands away and pin her.
This time she brought her crotch up to Beth’s face and planted her crotch in there.
“Remember how this smells.” She coyly smiled.
At that moment both mom’s froze as they heard squealing going on.
Becky was on top of Emily and Emily had her legs wrapped around her hips.
Fully clothed both girls had a mutual tit mauling contest of their own going on.
Becky fell onto Emily and they reverted to hair pulling as they rolled off the couch with legs tangled.
For a moment both mothers and daughters where involved in their own catfights.
The mothers separated and got the camera out.
The daughters paused for a moment as the mothers where taking video but it only made sense since they had just seen their mothers fight on video.
“Get to the mats” Both mothers coached.
The girls did manage to get there.
“Take a breather and get undressed. You’ll ruin your clothes” Both coached.
The girls were staring daggers at one another but did throw off their tops and bottoms.
Both hesitated for a second but decided it was only easier so they took their bra’s off.
Both dared the other and soon panties where gone, too.
Both 19 year old circled for a quick second and came together like cling wrap.
Hands to hair as firm breasts giggled.
Both mothers remembered having firm bodies that defied gravity.
Those toned butts jiggled as they dug bare feet into the matts and soon collided in a tangle of legs.
Both mothers watched as their daughter battled. Proud and worried about them pitting their offspring against each other.
As the girls rolled around Beth and Liz remembered when they had that energy.
At times both mothers could only tell who’s body belonged to who’s daughter by the color of the hair.
Emily ended up on Becky’s back and Becky got to hands and knees and caused Emily to half fall off.
“Get your legs around her and sqeeze” her mother suggested.
Emily listened and Becky groaned.
Emily squeezed hard. Her butt muscled tensed.
Becky slapped at Emily’s thighs and in a panic looked at her mother and then at Emily’s crotch and dug her hand between her legs.
Emily let out a howl and Becky’s mother smiled.
Emily kicked free of Becky’s pussy grab and both girls rolled away before standing up.
Breathing hard they circled.
“ Take your time, plan your attack. Your emotions are high, but remember it’s a chess game.” The mothers coached.
Soon the daughters came together again and the fight continued.
The daughters paused for a moment when they realized their naked mothers where now on the mat fighting again.
They ended up breaking apart and Becky attacked Beth and Emily and Liz looked at each other and came together.
Mother fighting the others daughter and the intergenerational naked catfight continued.
The mothers had more skill but the daughters had the stamina and eventually both Becky and Emily ended up mounting the others mother.
Becky had Beth in a schoolgirl pin and looking at those huge gorgeous but sagging breasts reached down to cop a feel. “Pretty firm for your age”. Beth looked up and said “ next time we meet I’ll be doing more to your tits.”
Emily seeing Becky manhandle her mother’s breasts did the same to Liz’s rack causing Liz to moan a bit. Partially in pain but also in pleasure. Emily and Becky both stared at each other and their daughters. How the tables had turned.
The two daughters looked at each other and smirked.
They waited till the mom’s submitted before continuing their own battle. The got off their beaten mothers and came together. Once tangled on the mat the whispered into each other’s ears “ your much more fun to play with.” Now, all inhibitions where gone.
Several times their pins got their legs scissored together and they freely let their crotches bump and grind. Clit’s touching clits and lips rubbing lips. The fight was still aggressive but between women handling of breasts and a few bites there was a few moments of playfulness. They were finding their balance.
The mothers had locked up and where in a stalemate, side by side on the floor. Exchanging crotch grabs. Each daughter watched as their mother would flinch when the others mom would twist their arm. They were playing a game of chicken with pussygrabbing.
Eyes locked as both lay chest to chest with only room for the one hand between each set of thighs. They had a leg up, each to give better access and where staring deeply into the others eyes.
Those older butt cheeks flinching was about the only sign of pain they let the other see.
The daughters stole a glance at each other impressed by their mothers stamina.
They barely noticed when their grandmothers had walked down the step and where now sitting on the couch.
Watching their daughters and granddaughters carry on the tradition.
Both 60 year old grandmothers looked at each other and said “ there’s room for us.”
They got up and slowly made their way to the mats.
Soon, all three generations where in battle.
The granddaughters stopped in a mutual head lock with legs intertwined while the mom’s where still side by side doing a mutual crotch mauling and all began to watch the grandma’s battle in bra and panties.
The 60ish women locked up in traditional wrestling fashion, from their era, and where soon rolling around on the ground.
Each granddaughter and daughter cheered for their grandmother.
It was over pretty quick with Becky’s granny winning with her rival grandma’s bra in her hands as the prize.
They laughed “ we’ll leave the fighting to you younger generations. “
“Now, it’s time to take on the other family’s, these girls are ready. “
Becky looked at Emily, still in mutual headlocks and said “ watching our mom’s fight got me pretty worked up.” Emily added “ almost as hot as I am fighting you.” Becky smiled and said “ can’t wait to see what b*tch I get to f*ck up, next.”
A few weeks later:
Training day: (insert Rocky movie theme music)
Each mother stood behind her 19 year old daughter.
Their inhabitations where gone. The daughters felt the warm nurturing breasts of each of their mothers on their backs as they felt the breasts of their rival daughters on their own.
Liz had her hands on Becky’s waist as she peered over her shoulder making sure her daughters breasts where pressed against Emily’s. “ Good, now look her straight in the eye and stand up straight. Her tits are just a bit bigger than yours but your posture will give you the impression of being equal.”
Beth coached Emily “ Not everyone is going to be as forgiving as you two are with each other. You girls are about to enter a world of family catfighting that you didn’t even know existed.” She pushed her daughter gently farther into Becky.
Each mother felt her daughters butt cheeks tense as their leg muscles strained body pressing against body.
The two young women where nose to nose, feeling the others breath on her cheeks.
Emily playfully bit at Becky’s cheek and Becky snuck a kiss in.
The mothers looked at each other and smiled but reminded their daughters “ fight now, f*ck later, if you’d like.”
The daughters got serious, again.
“Feel her hips press into yours. The center of her womenhood challenging yours.”
“Yes, don’t be afraid of tilting your hips out.” Both mothers looked around and down to see their daughters hips thruster out and clits where touching and lips where locking.
“good, your challenging her womenhood with yours. Feel her power and show her yours. You are challenging her womenhood physically with your own.”
“It’s not just who’s body is stronger, it’s who is more women.”
The mothers looked at each other as if remembering their first lessons, together. They were getting wet with excitement and they could smell their daughters juices beginning to flow mixing with their aroma.
“Put your foot just an inch forward and spread your thighs just a bit to get a bitter tilt on your pelvis.”
“Good, you can feel her pubic bone touching hers.” The daughters nodded.
“This is painful, but it’s all part of the combat. Pubic bone smashing into pubic bone is very painful to you both, but it’s the surest way of grinding your external sex organs together.”
The mothers continued to coach them.
“Wrap your arms around each other and lock those calf’s together.”
The mothers felt every muscle in her daughter’s body tighten as they coiled together, like snakes. The playfulness had left as they were in a full physical contest, now.
The mothers backed off and went to the side to watch the two youthful bodies tangle. Heads on each other’s shoulders their breathing was matched so that bellies never separated.
Two perfectly formed butt cheeks with Becky’s butt dimples being the only difference between the two.
Thighs pressed firmly together as their tilted pelvis’s pressed hard.
“Now, ram her.”
Both girls lifted back and slammed together. Mouths opened in pain.
“again.”
They listened and moved back another few inches and rammed even harder.
They brought their heads off of shoulders to stare blue eye into green.
Each time they rammed their pussies together each winced but didn’t back down.
Hands went to hair. This contest was about who could take more pain and each needed to pull hair.
They kept their breasts pressed together hoping the other felt her hard nipples irritating as she was finding them.
Becky slammed just a bit harder than she planned sending a spike of pain up inside her and she gasped.
Emily saw the pain well up in her rival and pushed forward grinding her crotch into Becky and Becky tried to fight back but moved a step backward.
Emily continued forward and doubled her thrust with Becky not thrusting back.
“Come on you pussy, fight back or submit! Get your hips up and fight like a women.” Emily hissed.
Becky flashed anger but excepted the challenge and they rammed cxnts hard together twice more before Becky’s face turned white and she fell to the floor in a ball.
Emily broke her anger immediately getting on the floor to comfort her.
The mothers looked at each other. “ This is how you learn your limits and how you get stronger.”
"Now, you two are getting ready for your first true match."
