Mom's Grudge Fight by Mr. Cage

A quick Mom fight for the fans of such things. You know who you are.

WARNING: This is a fantasy of extreme nature about violent, brave, lusty people who are willing to personally suffer the consequences or reap the rewards of their actions with out regards to the norms of modern society or the qualms of conscious. Don?t read it if you are not interested in such topics or at all squeamish. Also, make sure you are mature enough to know the difference between illusion and reality. This is not a how to book.

Mom?s Grudge Fight by Mr. Cage

I came home after school and found my Mom lying on the couch. I thought she was asleep first, but then I noticed grass stains on her knees, one shoe was missing, her exposed white sock was dirty, her blouse was torn at one sleeve and down the front leaving only two buttons still intact, her short brown hair was tangled and disheveled with bits of grass and leaves stuck in it. Her face was red, scratched, swollen and dirty. Her fingers were dirty, with dried blood on her knuckles and what looked like a nasty bite on her right forearm.

She opened her eyes and moaned, ?Go up to your room. I?m resting. Give me twenty minutes and come down.?

I did as instructed. I heard her stagger up the stairs and turn on the shower. An hour later she came back down stairs dressed normally, hair wet and combed out. She had on make-up, but I could see bruises forming on her face and her lip was swollen. The scratches were still there, but a bandage covered the bite mark.

I finally asked, ?Did someone attack you??

She shook her head and said, ?I don?t want to talk about it. Do you want something to eat??

I ate and started to run out to hang around the neighborhood and she said, ?I don?t want you going down to the empty field and hanging around with your friends today. Watch TV or go up and get you homework done.?

Well the next morning I found out at school from a kid who heard from another kid that Willie William?s Mom had kicked my Mom?s ass in a fight in the grocery store parking lot and then again in my front yard after they had been chased out of the parking lot by the store manager.
Willie was bragging about it and we got into a fight after school. The principal came running and we broke it up before he found us. Willie was black and I was white. The school went bat shit when any kind of trouble started between blacks and whites. They had a zero tolerance for any kind of fighting, but they went into battle stations as soon as a white kid and black kid looked cross-eyed at one another.

Well I went home with a black eye. Mom saw it and asked why I?d been fighting. I told her and she went fucking ballistic. I got grounded for life, usually that meant probation in about a week. That night she came into my room and confessed that Marcia Williams and she had gotten into a fight in the parking lot.

Apparently, Mom had bumped Marcia?s shit box of a dodge with her grocery cart and the other woman had lost it. Mom tried to apologize, but Marcia had gotten even more abusive and pushed her. Mom pushed back. Marcia grabbed Mom?s hair and the fight was on. The manager threatened them with the cops and they had left. Marcia and Mom had cursed each other out and Mom had told her if she wanted to finish it to follow her home. Well the black woman had taken her up on it and they had fought all over the front yard. Mom said she had given as good as she got until Marcia got on top and started choking her with a knee across the neck and punching her in the head. A deliveryman had pulled up and broken up the fight.

Mom was furious to hear that everybody was saying she got her ass kicked by Marcia. She really got pissed, but she made me promise no more fighting at school and not to tell my younger sister, Melissa, about either one of us fighting. She had already got in trouble for fighting in junior high with a boy, believe it or not, that year and had a reputation as a girl bully.

Well Melissa came home on a Friday afternoon, scratched and bloody. She had gotten in a fight with Tina Williams in her grade and won, but then Tina?s older brother in the eighth grade had jumped her. Of course Tina had been bragging about her Mom beat Melissa Mom?s ass. So now Mom?s secret was out.

Mom was furious. She sent Melissa away to our Aunt?s for the weekend. Then she told me that she was going to settle things with that ?fat ass black slut? once and for all. Mom made a call Saturday morning and by Saturday afternoon, Marcia and Willie pulled up in her car and the four of us gathered in the living room. Willie and I moved all the tables and breakables out, leaving a sectional couch that almost covered two walls and a big recliner that was my father?s before the divorce.

Mom and Marcia Williams had agreed to fight it out, but Mom had wanted some rules. First they could only slap to the face, no biting anywhere and no face scratching. And so Marcia couldn?t win by just getting on top like before, each woman got to call for two breaks a piece, after then it was a fight to the finish for the woman who had used up her two breaks. Marcia insisted they fight in bra and panties and each time you called for a break you had to give up a piece of clothing. I was stunned. Then Marcia said she would make Mom kiss her ass this time. Mom said Marcia would have to eat Mom?s hairy cunt and suck my cock. Now I was really stunned. They finally agreed that the loser would have to service the winner and her son for sixty minutes while the other son looked on.

Next we dragged in two old bean bag chairs from the garage and place them in front of the fire place to keep them from hitting the hard edges. Then they had us strip to our underpants and sit down on the bags. Mom tied Willie?s hands behind his back and then looped a belt around his arms and chest, chinches it tight. Marcia did the same to me, leaving us both basically helpless to even get out of the soft bags without some help.

Marcia looked to be about 5?5?? and weighed probably 160 plus pounds and 36 years old. She had a big ass and huge heavy tits. She wore a heavy white bra and big full body white panties. I guessed she measured 42DD-30-44. Her lower belly stretched out and filled her panties and her big thighs rolled out from under the elastic leg holes. Her mound looked very pronounced and she was obviously very hairy because you could see the black hairs curling under the front of the panty and out the tight leg holes. Marcia took of her head rag and showed her black hair was only four our five inches long and completely unkempt, it looked like a fright wig.

Mom stood about a foot away in a red bra and full bikini brief, somewhat more fashionable and less thick than the black woman?s white bra and panties. Mom was 39 years old, brunette with a stylish hairdo. She stood 5?8??, three inches taller than her rival, and weighed probably no more than 145 pounds. Mom was still in good shape and while her belly was rounded it didn?t sag like Marcia?s. Mom looked to be about a 35B-28-38. As it was still winter she was relatively pale all over, definitely white compared to Marcia?s dark ebony skin.

At a nod they exchanged hard face slaps, snarled and slammed together grabbing hair, kneeing and kicking. They spun around, Mom?s knees hurting the black woman more often than Marcia?s getting to Mom. Then Marcia maneuvered Mom into the sectional couch and they fell back onto the plaid covered cushions. Mom ended up sitting down with Marcia pressing forward with one foot digging into the carpet and the other knee on the couch outside Mom?s right thigh.

Willie was yelling for his mom to choke the bitch. Marcia must have hear because she suddenly had both her big hands around my Mom?s throat, squeezing. Mom clawed at the other woman?s hands. Then in desperation she brought up her left foot, planted it on Marcia?s right hip and thrust outward. Marcia lost her grip and ended up on her ass on the carpet.

Mom leapt off the couch and kicked hard. Her right foot connected to Marcia?s belly. The black woman grunted and grabbed my Mom?s leg. Mom jerked her leg back while grabbing the black woman?s hair for balance. Marcia rolled on her ass onto one haunch and then tried to get to her knees, but Mom leaned forward and drove the woman?s face down with the double handed hair hold. Mom dropped to her knees pressing Marcia?s face into the carpet.

Mom scrubbed the black woman?s face across the carpet taunted her with, ?Eat that nigger. How do you like it cunt??

Marcia cursed, ?Fucking honky whore. I?ll fuck you up bad for this.?

Mom held the woman face down and rotated around to put a knee across her shoulders. Marcia groaned and tried to press up, but Mom?s 145 pounds held her down. Once she got a good position with one knee across the black woman?s broad shoulders and the trailing leg straight out, toes digging into the carpet, Mom jerked back with her hands.
Marcia screamed as Mom gave her a face lift via her own scalp. Mom really had her. Marcia flapped around with her hands reaching back to claw at Mom?s hands, but nothing was going to break that hair hold. Mom started pushing back and forth with her extended foot causing her knee and shin to grind back and forth. Marcia moaned and cried out, but she continued to struggle. Both women were slick with sweat and their bras and panties slowly became see-through.

Mom started twisting Marcia?s head to the left causing the black woman to cry out, ?Break, break!?

Mom let go of the woman?s hair and stood up putting her foot on the back side of the woman?s face. Marcia cried in relief as Mom laughed, shook the kinky hair out of her hands and posed for me with a big grin. Willie cursed a streak and struggled in the chair, but neither he nor I were going to be getting free without help.

Mom leaned down, unsnapped Marcia?s bra and then went to the couch to rest. Marcia finally set up and let her big sloppy tits come free. Mom laughed and taunted her about her big nipples and fat tits. Marcia cursed back and rotated her neck trying to ease the lingering pain.

Mom stood up and said, ?We said a minute break, get up and fight nigger or give up.?

?Fuck you!?

Marcia started to press up; Mom rushed forward and kicked her hard in the side of the ribs just before the black woman started to straighten out. Willie yelled Mom was cheating. Marcia groaned and rolled to the side. Mom followed stomping. Her white foot connected perfectly once or twice, but mainly glanced off Marcia?s arms or knees.

Marcia reached the far wall and put up her feet in defense. Mom tried to kick through and stomp down between the black woman?s thighs, but got her right knee kicked instead. Mom staggered back and then moved to the side to kick at Marcia?s thighs and ass. Marcia rotated on her ass. Mom got a kick in, but paid for it with a black foot to her red covered crotch. I crossed my legs, but apparently it only hurt Mom a fraction of what it would have done to me. They exchanged blocked or missed kicks, then Marcia sent another hard kick straight up at my Mom?s crotch.

Mom grabbed for the foot and captured the ankle. She jerked on the leg, straightening it and actually dragging Marcia?s fat ass away from the wall. Mom got in a perfect kick stomp on Marcia?s mound. The black woman groaned and jammed out with her free foot and kicked Mom?s ankle out from under her. Mom fell down holding Marcia?s right ankle. Mom twisted the ankle, but Marcia?s left foot hit her hard in the tits.

Mom grunted and fell backwards, rolling over and scrambling away as Marcia got up. Mom looked worried that she had lost the advantage. The disheveled braless black woman thundered across the carpet and slammed into my Mom driving her hard into the opposite wall, just missing breaking a window.

Mom groaned and grabbed Marcia?s hair. Marcia used her left to grab Mom?s hair and bang her head on the wall, while she pressed her big body over Mom?s holding her in place against the wall. Then Marcia started pumping her right fist into Mom?s left side, ribs and lower belly. Mom grunted and groaned with each hard impact. She struggled to get off the wall, but the 160 pounds of black flesh had her squashed flat.

Mom?s height helped her lever Marcia?s head back. Still groaning with each belly shot, Mom twisted the black woman?s head again, going for the hurt neck. Marcia had to twist with the twist and go for Mom?s hands.

Mom came off the wall with a hard knee into Marcia?s panties, missing the crotch but kneeing the belly. Marcia groaned and bent over. Mom lifted a knee up into the woman?s hanging tits. Marcia grunted, but then replied with a hand straight into Mom?s crotch. The black woman didn?t punch, but she grabbed Mom?s mound. Mound groaned and then started cursing. I could see Marcia?s forearm contracting as she squeezed Mom?s cunt lips and then pulled and twisted the captured flesh.

Mom cried out and hammered the black woman?s sweaty back. The hard pounded shots sounded like drumbeats. Mom screamed and was suddenly on tip toes. I got a look and saw Marcia had her fat black fingers inside Mom?s leg holes and maybe even inside Mom?s cunt.

Willie yelled, ?Bust that cunt!?

Mom fell back against the wall screaming and Marcia drove her shoulder and head into Mom?s lower belly, while mauling Mom?s crotch. Mom beat the woman?s back desperately, jerked on her hair, tried to knee her, but the black woman was determined to work on Mom?s vulnerable sex.

Finally Mom screamed, ?Break! Break you cheating nigger whore!?

Marcia jammed her hand one more time and then stepped back leaving Mom crying lying back on the wall holding her mauled crotch with both hands.

Marcia laughed and said, ?I?m going to own that dirty whole after today.?

Then she grabbed the sides of Mom?s red panties and pulled them down exposing Mom?s trimmed brown bush and fleshing cunt lips. Now Mom was down to a bra and Marcia was down to her full panties.

Marcia said, ?That?s a minute bitch. Fight or give up.?

Mom came off the wall with a sudden kick. Her foot sank into the strutted black woman?s lower belly. In fact, for a second it looked like Mom had lost her foot in the fat bitch?s gut. Marcia groaned and staggered backwards and fell into my father?s chair.

Mom charged across the carpet and suddenly fell face first right in front of me. Willie had tripped her. I yelled at him, but all I could do is roll a little to the side.

Marcia stood up and grabbed Mom?s hair just as she stood. Marcia held down Mom?s hair and swung her in a circle landing her hard over the arm of dad?s chair. Mom groaned and pushed up only to get slammed across the middle of her shoulders with Marcia?s double fisted ax handle. Mom grunted and ended up face down in the leather seat with her belly on the big chair arm and her ass up in the air.

Marcia grabbed the back of Mom?s bra in her left fist, twisted it and used it like a harness. Then the black woman pushed her hand into Mom?s crotch from behind. Mom cried out and frantically struggled.

I couldn?t see much but Marcia?s black forearm pushed between Mom?s white ass cheeks. The sweaty flesh jumped as Marcia worked her fingers wherever they were. Mom cried out and whimpered. Her legs tried to kick back, but all they could do is slap ineffectively against the black woman?s legs. Marcia laughed and worked on Mom from behind.

Willie yelled, ?Fist her!?

Marcia laughed and said, ?Fucking white pussy so stretched out I?ll have to use my foot.?

About that time Mom screamed for a break. Her bra came away in about a second and she lay over the chair arm crying. Marcia spit on Mom?s bare ass and stepped back.

Mom struggled to stand up. Her hair was matted to her face and she was crying. She put a hand between her legs and it came back a little red. She looked like she was going to pass out.

Marcia started forward and Mom put up her hands and said, ?That?s it. No more. I quit.?

Marcia answered with a hard right slap that staggered Mom against the side of the chair. Then the black woman drove her left fist low into Mom?s bare belly. Mom gagged and doubled over. She dropped to her knees. Marcia grabbed her hair and pulled her up so her head was pressed back over the chair arm. Then the triumphant black bitch started to drive knee after knee into my Mom?s tits. When Marcia was exhausted she stepped back and let Mom fall forward on the carpet.

I was still protesting Willie?s cheating. She slapped me hard, grabbed my cock, which was trying to rip through my pants and told me to shut the fuck up and watch.

Then she undid Willie. He stripped off his pants. They dragged Mom by her hair to where she was in front of dad?s chair. Marcia stripped off her panties, sat down, spread her fat legs and pulled Mom?s face into her hairy black cunt. Mom groaned and tried to push away, but Marcia jerked her head up with one hand and slapped her hard.

Mom whimpered. She lowered her head. Then Willie was on her from behind. He grabbed her hip with his left hand and used his right to guide his seven inch black cock up between her thighs right into her already abused pussy. Mom screamed and tried to push free, but Marcia held her firm and once inside, Willie leaned forward and roughly grabbed Mom?s hanging titties.

Then they tag teamed fucked my mother right in front of me. They fucked her and fucked her until Willie shot his load inside her. He lay on her back, still grabbing and mauling her titties like he was milking her. He kept jerking, apparently emptying every bit of cum he had into her pussy.

At the same time Marcia got closer and closer to orgasm. She finally shouted and quaked. She lay in the chair gasping, still holding Mom?s face in her hairy crotch. When she recovered she stood up. Willie held Mom from behind and straightened her up on her knees. Marcia stood up, turned around and spread her fat ass cheeks and demanded that Mom stick her tongue in Marcia?s silky black puckered asshole. Mom shook her head, but Willie had both her nipples captured. He pinched even harder and Mom had no choice but to lick her enemy?s asshole.

When they were finished with that they forced her down on all fours and made her kiss their feet. I kept cursing that Willie had cheated.

Marcia asked, ?You want to fight or are you as big a pussy as your slut mother.?

I wanted to fight. Willie and I fist fought, no rules all around the living room for thirty minutes. By the time I was beaten to a pulp I had at least bloodied him badly. Then I had the chore of eating Marcia?s pussy while her son rammed his cock up my ass. When that bit of humiliation was done they dragged us to the bathroom, put us in the tube and then took terms pissing on us.

When it was all over, Mom sobbed in the piss and I steamed beside her. They taunted us and promised more the next time they saw us.

The following Monday, Melissa was suspended from school for fighting. This time fortified by her mother?s and brother?s victory, Tina had kicked my sister?s ass in the girl?s bathroom and was in the process of stripping her when a teacher intervened.

After the triple beating I thought Mom would want to sell the house and move, but I was wrong. Mom felt she was the reason Melissa and I had lost our fights. She wanted to regain our honor.