The following is a fictional story... One of many I hope you enjoy!
Family Fracas
April was finally going to have a good Friday out with a couple of girlfriends. The 39 year old blonde, divorced mother of three had spent the last couple of years away from the dating scene and just going out with friends because of how her marriage ended. Her ex-husband had cheated on her with an old high school rival and the affair was the talk of the small town. Needless to say, April was utterly shattered and embarrassed by the whole affair. And to top things off, her oldest child, Emma, age 21, had recently moved back into the already crowed town house.
April’s two other teenage sons were with their father for the weekend. April was trying to finish up getting ready for her big date. She looked at herself in the full size mirror in her bedroom. Though she was 39, you could hardly tell. She had been walking every day and bought a membership to the local gym. She was 5’3” and still curvy with large breasts, but you could see the hint of a little muscle tone in her body. Short and stacked she called herself. She slipped on a new bra and panty set she purchased online and twirled a little in the mirror. The black bra extenuated her E cup breasts and the high cut panties showed off her now firm backside. She walked down the hall to the full size bathroom she shared with her kids. She knocked knowing that Emma was still in there after her shower.
“Emma,” April said, slipping on a short robe to cover herself, “I still need to get ready. Can you hurry up?”
“In a minute mom,” was the reply from her 21 year old daughter.
In a minute was a popular phrase that always seemed to come out of her daughter’s mouth, especially if April wanted Emma to do something around the townhouse. April walked further down the hall to where it opened into the combined living room, dining room and kitchen. She sat down and was about to turn on the TV when the cell phone sitting on the coffee table buzzed. It was Emma’s phone. The text message was from HK and it read:
Babydoll, make sure to wear something sexy that I can take off with my teeth. I can’t wait to meet up tonight and lick you and fuck you until you scream my name again!
April was shaking a little. She didn’t know that Emma had a boyfriend and even though she was 21, she would always be April’s little girl and the thought of the graphic text sent a chill down April’s spine. But who was HK??? April slide her finger across the bottom of the phone. Damn, she thought, locked. It was a 4 number combination. She thought about Emma always wanting to do the least amount of stuff in her life and hit 1, 1, 1, 1. It didn’t unlock. Then she remembered Emma liked to use her birthday for stuff and typed 0, 9, 0, 4 and it opened. She looked quickly through some of the sexually graphic texts that Emma had traded back between herself and HK. April realized that HK was a woman. She looked in Emma’s contacts but it was just the initials and a number. Then she opened up Emma’s photos and was shocked to see a picture, obviously taken by Emma, of a head with a mass of reddish black hair in-between Emma’s legs. Then she finally saw her, it was HEIDI! The same woman who had broken up her marriage was now fucking her daughter! She got up angrily from the couch and stomped back to the bathroom. BANG BANG BANG was the sound as she pounded her fist against the door.
“EMMA LEE!!!” April shouted at the bathroom door, “GET YOU ASS OUT HER RIGHT NOW!!!
The door opened quickly to reveal Emma, a couple inches taller than her mother, blonde bob cut hair still wet from the shower, dressing in only a red bra that pushed up her own D cup breasts and a red thong.
“DO you want to fucking explain this???” April asked, holding the phone up.
“What the fuck mom!?!” Emma said snatching the phone from April’s hand. “How dare you go through my stuff!!!”
“How dare you carry on like some tramp with that bitch Heidi!!!” April yelled back at her daughter. “Do you know what she did to this family?!? I ought to throw your dumb ass out of this house for this!!!”
“Who I fuck is my business not yours!” Emma sneered back, “And yes, I know the real story. And I would have left your fat ass too like dad did! Heidi was just giving him what you never did!”
Anger and emotion overcame April at that moment and she sent her right palm to Emma’s face! SLAP! Emma’s head was rocked to the left and her wet hair flew. She held her left cheek and glared at her mother. Emma swung her right hand and it caught April on her left cheek! SLAP! April held her own cheek and stared at her oldest child with rage in her eyes!
“GET OUT!” April bellowed.
But Emma didn’t budge, she didn’t move, she stood there in front of her mom with her hands on her hips.
“MAKE ME!” Emma yelled back at her mom, faces inches apart.
April grabbed a handful of Emma’s hair in her right hand and started to walk down the hall towards Emma’s room. OW OW OW was heard from Emma’s lips. But then Emma grabbed a handful of April’s hair, pulling her head back causing April to grunt out in pain. Emma swung a slap with her left hand at April, catching her mother in the face again. April pushed her daughter against the hallway wall and the fight was on. April’s robe was slipping down her shoulders as she pinned her daughter.
“Someone needs to teach you a lesson little girl!” April said through gritted teeth.
“You can try mommy,” Emma spat back.
Emma braced a foot against the wall and pushed and the pair of them slammed in the wall across the hallway. Their bra covered breasts smacked together as Emma tried to hold her mother there. Hands pulling hair, bodies pushing against each other, the two were stalemated there in the hallway. April twisted and the pair rolled across the wall with April now trying to press up against Emma. Emma reversed it and the two of them did this along the wall back towards the living room. They rolled across the wall one last time and then there was not a wall to roll against and they tumbled to the carpeting of the living room. The fall broke them apart but they both got to their feet quickly. April had never imagined herself ever getting into a brawl with her own daughter but the girl had crossed a line. Emma, on the other hand, had been dreaming about this ever since Heidi had told her the side of the story Heidi made up. Emma and Heidi had done some naked play wrestling in bed to get each other hot and bothered before they fucked each other senseless. They even went so far as to discuss in great detail how a catfight between Emma and her mother or April and Heidi would go. Most recently Heidi described a nude catfight with April finishing with Heidi fucking April into submission as Emma fingered herself to orgasm. And now the reality of Emma finally facing off against her mom was here. Emma and April circled around as Emma taunted her mother.
“Heidi is more of a mom than you will ever be!” Emma shouted at April.
That did it, April charged and so did Emma and they slammed together in the living room. Hands again went to hair as the twirled around in a blur of movement. April’s right leg hit the coffee table and she stumbled and Emma pushed forward, sending both women to the coffee table. The heavy wooden table held up with the weight of the two women. Magazines and drink coasters were thrown every which way as they struggle on the table, Emma on top of her mother. April released her left hand from Emma’s hair and started slapping and scratching at exposed flesh. Emma arched her back and howled in pain as April’s short nails gouged into her back but Emma still fought to remain on top and press down on April from above. April grabbed the back of Emma’s bra and yanked her to April’s right and Emma’s left and the pair rolled off the table and into the small space between the coffee table and the couch. This time April was on top. Her left hand and arm were trapped underneath the two as the struggled and fought for position. April’s fingers were still grasping the back of the bra and unsnapped it. Emma felt this and got even angrier. Her hands left April’s hair and her right grabbed the shoulder straps of April’s new bra and her left worked on the back clasp.
“Dirty whore!” April yelled out at Emma.
“Fat cow!” Emma replied.
Emma worked her legs up, getting her knees in between her and her mother and then her feet pressed against April’s hips and she pushed her mom off of her. But April’s bra stayed in Emma’s right hand. April landed in her firm butt a few feet away. Looking down and realizing she was topless. Instinctively her hands covered her exposed breasts, but as she looked at Emma get up from her spot between the couch and coffee table, with Emma slinking out of her own bra, April dropped her hands and got to her feet. They didn’t say a word, both breathing heavily, sheen of sweat forming on their skin. Emma held out both bras in her right hand and dropped them and charged her mother. Bare breasts slammed against bare breasts as the two blondes sunk fingers in each other’s hair. The shock of the catfight had worn off on April, so banging bare boobs with her 21 year old daughter was not phasing her. Legs got tangled and the two went down to the carpet in a heap. They stayed locked together but this time, along with the hair pulling, the mother and daughter slapped at backs, punched each other in the sides and then Emma grabbed her mom’s right breast and squeezed. April screamed out in both shock and pain but she was beyond caring right now. She grabbed with both hands at Emma’s D cup breasts, now it was Emma’s turn to scream out. Emma grabbed April’s free breast and the two engaged in a vicious titfight! Working their way to their knees, April and Emma grabbed, squeezed, pulled, pinched, groped, and gouged at each other’s big tits. April was getting the better of her daughter when Emma slammed a right fist into April’s left breast, knocking it back against her chest. April howled in pain and crumpled to the carpet. Emma pounced! She straddled April and started raining down punches on April’s battered tits. April tried covering up but Emma’s punches were coming too fast. She could only think of one way to get Emma off, so she grabbed Emma in the front of her thong, digging her nails into the flesh underneath!
Emma shot up off her mom but April held fast to the fabric. The thong started to tear and Emma kicked out with her right foot catching her mom in the breasts before falling back on to her ass. Emma’s thong was torn off. The kick was not a hard one but it caught April’s already batted tits and sent her to her back. Emma was rubbing at her pussy to try and rub the pain away. April was laying there in front of her, eyes closed and chest heaving. Emma pulled off April’s black panties and shoved them in April’s mouth. Emma’s head turn from side to side as she looked for her phone to take a picture of this and send to Heidi. She spotted the phone laying on the carpet close to April’s bedroom after it had been knocked out of Emma’s hand at the start of all this. She gingerly got up and walked down the hall to the phone. She was about to pick up the phone when she heard something behind her and turned as her mother, having come to, slammed into her, carrying both women into April’s small bedroom.
Emma’s legs hit the queen size bed and found she was falling onto it with April falling on top of her. Their big breasts mashed together, mushrooming out at the sides. Emma struggled against her mother, the sweat from their skin caused their breasts to slip and slide against each other. Emma slapped her mother’s ass, digging her nails in and scratching red furrows in the sweaty backside. April arched in pain, bringing their tits tighter and closer. Their legs were entangled and Emma was able to roll them to her left but then April rolled back to her left and on top again. Emma rolled them to her right and this time kept it going until she was on top. This time April grabbed each of Emma’s firm butt cheeks and raked her nails up, deep red marks forming as the Emma squealed in pain. Emma smacked her breasts down onto her mom’s bringing an OOOOFFFF from both women. April rolled them back to side by side, bodies still pressed tightly together. They moved and wiggled their hands in between each other’s bodies and re-grabbed their big tits and squeezed. Mouths were opened in silent screams and they did horrible things to each other’s tits.
Emma could not take it anymore and grabbed April’s wrists trying to pry them from her wounded breasts. April rolled back on top and held fast. Emma was yelling out in pain and April did not hear the front door open. April grabbed Emma’s nipples and pulled them up, stretching the tits into cone shapes and slapped them together bringing a bellow from Emma! Then WAM!!!! And then darkness…..
April came to and opened her eyes to see her friend Emily above her telling her to wake up. April was groggy and the back of her head hurt. She looked to her right and Emily was untying April’s right wrist and then she looked to her left and saw the left one was tied using stockings. Emily explained she rolled up to see Emma getting into Heidi’s car and then zooming out of the parking area. Heidi’s car had been loaded up with Emma’s things. Heidi had shown up and seeing April on top of Emma she hit her in the back of the head with her purse and Emma and Heidi had tied April up before getting Emma’s things and leaving. As Emily helped April sit up in bed, April noticed her phone and the light was blinking. There was a text message and attachment.
“Too bad I couldn’t have more fun with you Bitch, but Emma and I have some fun to do. She would have kicked your ass if the fight went any further anyway. If you want some more let me know and then you and I can get at it!”
April opened the attachment and it was two pictures. One of the tied, unconscious April with a naked Emma straddling her, arms raised in mock celebration and the other of Heidi shoving a large dildo into April’s pussy.
April showed Emily the pictures and the text.
“If you want some back up,” Emily said with a resolute look on her face, “I would gladly do it!”
“Let me heal up first,” April replied, “I want to fight Heidi when I am 100%!”
To be continued…..
