6 comments/ 62329 views/ 31 favorites Cold War Between Wife & Mom Ch. 02 By: Momstheboss "You've got one hell of a nerve seducing your own son to get back at me!" Gail shouted angrily as soon as Ethel said hello into the phone. "Calm your ass down! The kids or Dan will hear you." Ethel replied. "Dan sure as hell didn't tell you, so it must've been the smell of the bed cover." Gail had to admit that her mother knew her well too much. She was expecting Ethel to be surprised, maybe even to deny it or show remorse, but her nemesis was going on the offense. Ethel was still talking. "If you gave that boy a little more pussy, you wouldn't have to worry about him getting a little on the side. He told me he's complains to you about not getting enough." "They're at the mall. You know damn well he wouldn't fool around on me!" Gail replied, with a little less volume. "You spread your legs and took advantage of him. Telling him of your motherly love! You are a fuckin' whore!" "Must I remind you that whores fuck for money!" Ethel retorted. "I will admit he was a bit reluctant but only for a very brief moment." "He said your pussy was loose and ugly!" Gail shot back. "That's damn funny, Gail!" Ethel replied sarcastically. "That's why his tongue was probing my fuck hole - looking for the pretty part! I know my pussy is not as cute as yours, bitch, but I bet he fucked me with more passion than he's ever fucked you! I let him know he was appreciated." "You're the bitch!" Gail shouted. "You have no respect for yourself, your son or his family. You fucked him to get back at me! That is the only reason!" "Apparently I achieved my goal!" Ethel said, turning the screw. "Let me tell you how good he fucked............................." Gail slammed the phone down not hearing the rest of Ethel's rant. Oddly, within minutes both women would be laying in their respective beds, naked, their legs spread wide, fingering their pussies. Ethel's fantasy was one of Gail watching Dan fuck her, his mother. While Gail's fantasy had Dan fucking her while Ethel watched. With their stress released, Gail returned to her daily chores. Ethel lay on her bed for long minutes pondering her incestuous misdeeds until she finally drifted off to sleep. *** "Damn it's good, Dan!" Gail moaned. "Stick it in me deep!" Dan was in seventh heaven with his hands clutching his wife's ass as he pounded into her. She was not even complaining about the weight on her chest as she usually did in such a position. "Is it good, baby?" He breathed in her ear. "Yes! God yes! Your cock is wonderful!" She exclaimed. At times like this Gail wished that she felt like sexual intercourse more often. Having made a commitment to give her husband more sex, she had not felt particularly interested until Dan had stuck his cock into her the second time. An attentive lover he always began by kissing and stroking her all over, which had done little to arouse her. Then, she had reluctantly guided his cock into her and he had fucked her slowly for long minutes. Pulling out of her, Dan ate her pussy a bit before mounting her again. It was during his giving of oral sex that the visions of Dan fucking his mother materialized and acted as an aphrodisiac. The couple screwed with abandonment. Gail's ass met her husband's thrusts as best she could, being locked in as she was, him gripping her ass tight. "Don't stop! Please, don't stop!" She cried. "You're not close are you? Don't come!" "I'm going to fuck your ass off!" He assured her. "Yes! Yes! Fuck my ass off!" She begged. Long minutes passed. Young as she was she was beginning to lose energy. She wrestled with visions of different positions Dan was fucking his mother, trying desperately to find one exciting enough to bring her to orgasm. The one that worked had Dan fucking his mother up against the wall at the foot of the bed. The orgasm gripped her like she had never been gripped by an orgasm before! She actually yelled loud enough for anyone in the small house to hear. The kids slept through it though she listened carefully as Dan lost himself inside her. She was soon confident all was well. "Yeah! Do it! That was so good!" She whispered breathlessly. "Give it to me! Come in my pussy! Fuck your mother!" The words had surprised her and she wondered if Dan had heard them. Dare she repeat them? Involuntarily, she did. "Give it to me, baby! FUCK MAMA! Give Mama your cum!" She felt his cock stab her deep, pulsating as it shot his load into her. She pulled his head into her chest to stifle the moan that began loudly. Finally, standing it as long as she could, she pushed his weight from her. He rolled to his back to lie next to her breathing heavily. "Damn, Gail, what's gotten into you?" He queried. "Just wanted to see how much influence she has over you." She lied, then accused. "Hearing her name got you off quick enough?" "I told you it would not happen again!" He argued. "It's not fair to use it against me. You have to admit what you said is erotic as hell." "If she desires to spread her legs for you again, you'll crumble like a sandcastle. There's not a damn thing I can do about it. It's all right, Dan. It's all right! I'm going to sleep now. Knowing the bedding needed rewashing, without softener, she did not give second thoughts to the semen that might leak from her. *** The weeks became months. For Ethel, her non-working hours were spent plotting, feeling guilty and sinful, talking out loud to herself and masturbating almost nightly. The 5" dildo did little to satisfy her. The visions of Gail watching mother and son fuck often brought her to orgasm only to have it evaporate quickly, leaving her frustrated. Gail wanted desperately to plot against her mother -- to keep Dan loyal - and he was lying beside her every night -- all she had to do was spread her legs more often. She had come to terms with being bested by Ethel - rationalized the "keeping it in the family" concept - rationalized her lack of desire to fuck her husband more often, she had told him, more than once, "it's ok" for his mother to pick up the slack -- but thankful her mother-in-law lived a thousand miles away. "Fuck your mama's pussy!" She pleaded seductively, knowing it would bring Dan to orgasm quickly. "Yes! Come in mama. I can feel it!" And it did! "Was it good?" She asked. "Your tight pussy is always good. I never get enough of it." Dan answered, as he continued to pump slowly into her. "Are you going to come?" "No. I'm find." Dan pulled his cock out of her and they returned to their respective sides of the bed. Gail replaced her panties to contain any seepage. "Why do you always get around to using "mama" in our love-making?" Dan queried in a low voice. "It gets you hot, rock hard and you come quick. And you like it, don't you? I don't always do it! But I understand how erotic it was fucking her. I told you it's ok." "And I told you it wouldn't happen again!" "Tell me you haven't thought about her visit in three weeks? Gail quizzed. "She's never visited for Thanksgiving. I can't be around you two continuously! The first time ya'll are alone she's spread her thighs for you and you'll stick your cock in her loose-as-a-goose snatch. Stop lying to yourself -- and to me! Gail turned on her side and reached for his crotch. "SEE! You're thinking about her hairy twat right now -- holding her beefy thighs back -- popping her fuck hole -- her sagging tits flopping against her fat belly. Turn over and mound me!! NOW!!" With her left hand she guided Dan's cock and with her right she pulled the crotch of her soiled panties to the side. His cock slipped easily into her cum lubricated pussy. There was no mention of "mama" as Gail fucked like a mink. Dan hammered into her with the visions given him. Interestingly, Gail was concentrating on the same visions - bringing her to a timely orgasm -- not acknowledging her vision had more to do with Ethel's body than son fucking mother. "You fuck me good, Dan!" She said as she turned to her side, her back to him. With a double load in her, she now felt clammy between her legs but pushed the feeling aside for sleep. *** Three weeks later Gail returned home from taking the kids to school. She had not bathed yet and had about two hours before she had to pick up Dan's mother from the airport. The usual dread that accompanied such knowledge seemed to have disappeared. She supposed, accepting that Dan and his mother would be sexually intimate during her visit had taken a lot out of her determination of being the dominant woman in the house. Before bathing she sat on the toilet, one leg propped on the bathtub, and waxed her pussy as she did once a month. It always made her horny and she spent the next 20 minutes fingering herself and stroking her clit to orgasm. She promised herself; If mother and son fucked, she was going to be present. "So, how was the flight?" "You know I hate flying!" Ethel answered. "But compared to 10 or 12 hours on the road it's a no-brainer." "I have made a decision! You can fuck Dan anytime you want. In fact, I'll even sleep on the couch and let you two share the bed during your visit." The revelation caused Ethel razor eyebrows and she looked at her daughter suspiciously. "And what does Dan have to say about that?" Ethel queried. "He has promised not to fuck you again, but we both know that is bull-shit. If you spread your legs, he will melt like butter, but I don't suppose this cock will." The last comment made Gail chuckle. "You're taking all of the fun out of it, you know!" Ethel retorted. "I've been looking forward to seducing him. I agree he would never mess around on you with another woman. But he loves his mama -- and her pussy! I'm glad we finally see eye to eye on at least one thing." They arrived home and Gail asked if Ethel wanted some coffee. "No. If you don't mind, I think I'll take a nap." She replied. "Should I use your bed or the couch?" "I feel like a nap too! Do you mind sharing the bed with me? I told Dan you and him will share the bed while you're here." "That's very gracious of you, Gail! Not at all!" Ethel headed towards the bedroom with Gail moments behind her. When Gail entered the room she watched her mother undressing. Ethel undressed down to her panties and bra and entered the bed. Gail followed suit and entered the bed from the foot, to Ethel's left. "You don't need a cover?" Gail asked. "No. For me the temperature is perfect. How about you?" "I'm fine!" Gail answered, turned her back to her mother and closed her eyes. Ethel studied Gail's body and had to admit, while not overly endowed in any particular area, she was a stunning girl. She pondered, if they both were naked and on their backs with their legs spread wide, which one would lure Dan first. "I suppose, if he gave it any thought, Dan would feel like he was very fortunate." Ethel said. "The best of both worlds so to speak. A nice slim young girl like you, and a heavier and more endowed woman like me." "You're overweight and you know it!" Gail replied with no malice in her tone. "But yes, I see your point. He said you have a forest between your legs. I wax mine. I wonder which one he prefers. I've never asked." "You can't be serious!" Ethel said with awe. "I don't see how you can do that. I know it hurts like hell." "Not so much if you do it often enough." "Can I see?" Ethel asked girlishly. Gail turned on her back and lifted her ass, pushing her panties down, lifting her feet to remove her panties. "You've got nothing more than a crack between your legs like a little girl!" Ethel exclaimed. "I know women are -- different - more or less labia - but it is the hole that matters and mine is tight - not loose-a-goose like a gal I know. Now! I've shown you mine, it's your turn!" Gail challenged. With a bit more effort than Gail, Ethel lifted her broad ass off the bed and pushed her matronly panties down, lifting her feet, with a bit of effort, she removed them. "Damn that's a lot of hair!" Gail exclaimed. "I can't see your twat! How about spreading for me?" Gail was moving and Ethel involuntarily spread her legs and bent her knees, feet placed flat on the bed. "Have you lost your senses, girl?" Ethel exclaimed. "I'm curious! You're not going to tell me you're embarrassed?" Gail was mesmerized by her first, close-up-and-personal viewing of another woman's vagina. She found her labia to be meaty, culminating outward into two large flaps, their color, cocoa brown. "Pull your legs back!" Gail directed forcefully. "Don't be bossy!" "I'm going to spread your pussy lips." "The hell you arrrr..........!!" Ethel protested but allowed it. Gail was not expecting the drastic color change from cocoa brown to light pink to an angry red. Ethel's clit was ample, rosy red and glisteningly moist. Mesmerized, she delicately touched it with the index finger of her right hand. "You are one crazy lady!" Ethel said and exhaled though slightly open lips. "I'll give you 30 minutes to stop that!" Gail was happily willing to carry on, and receiving no rebuke for her forwardness or a command to halt, she did so. Neither, did she give a second thought to her fall into bi-ism. Ethel, with little concern, followed Gail's decent, knowing it would only cement her incestuous relationship with her son. It seemed that she had spent months plotting and letting her anxiety fester. She had done without too long, and now, could gladly add Gail to the mix. And surely, if required, eating pussy was easier than sucking cock. Gail was soon listening to her mother's moans. "Open your eyes." Gail directed. Ethel did as directed and lifted her head to look down at her daughter's finger stroking her clit. "You sure as hell know what you're doing!" She said with labored breath. "You apparently have done this before." "You'd like to think that wouldn't you?" Gail retorted. "But I'm just as surprise as you are. I don't know why, but I can understand Dan's fascination with your cunt." "Cunt, is such - a - crude word!" Ethel replied, having to breathe her words by sucking in air." "Have you never looked at your pussy?" Gail said. "Crude is the only word that comes to mind. I'm going to stick my finger in you. I hope your CUNT doesn't gobble me up!" Gail maneuvered to her knees between Ethel's widened stance and true to her word slid her index finger into Ethel's pussy. Ethel's knees lowered, placing her feet again flat on the bed. Gail placed her left hand on her mother's abundantly forested mound and stroked her clit with her thumb. Soon her finger was stabbing into Ethel's pussy. Gail saw her eyes were closed again and she seemed to be lost in sexual ecstasy. Gail added her middle finger and stabbed relentlessly at her mother-in-law's pussy. Ethel was indeed delirious. There was pain and pleasure. First one, then, the other, fighting to remain in the forefront. Her ass was all over the place! Gail's thumb failed to maintain its position on Ethel's clit, leaving Ethel in limbo. It seemed that Ethel was trying to voice a desire but could only cry lustfully and moan, visibly fighting for breath. Her body seemed to be trying to escape but Gail followed refusing to cease the assault, staying close between her legs. To the casual observer, she seemed to have a desire to stab her mother to death. In truth, Gail was mesmerized and intoxicated with the display before her. She was giving Ethel the finger-fuck of her life. She had her mother's head up against the headboard for long moments she had nowhere to go to escape. Finally, Ethel forced her body to the left and soon her head was hanging off of the bed. She was give-out and could not get any relief. She would have hated her daughter-in-law had she stopped. She hated her for continuing! Now, with half of her body off the bed she was in peril of falling off the bed. Bent, seemingly on self-destruction, she did not resist her daughter's intertwining of their arms, hands clutching each other's upper arm, to prevent her leaving the bed entirely. Moments later, they both tumbled off the bed, Gail's fingers slipping out of Ethel. Without design, the two women were inverted with Gail on top. Instantly, Gail's head went between her mother's legs. Not so easily, she forced her tongue between her thick, flap-protected labia and located Ethel's clit. She heard her mother-in-law give out a cry and then a sigh of relief with the direct stimulation of Gail's tongue. With a little lapse of thought, Ethel's hands found her daughter-in-law's young, small buttocks and gripped them in much the same way as her own buttocks were gripped. She began to suck on her daughter-in-law's hairless crack. "God damn, woman!!" Gail took a second to command. "You're not sucking a dick. Find my clit with the tip of your tongue!" Ethel did, and the two women thus engaged, and within a few short minutes, brought each other to orgasm. Almost instantly together, who followed who would be an argument worth having! Gail rolled off of her mother and they both lay breathless on the shaggy bedroom rug for long minutes. "I don't know whether to praise you for give you a good ass whipping!" Ethel said, after catching her breath. "If you're new to satisfying a woman, you're a natural! I don't think I can get up off the floor!" She laughed. *** The two women eventually regained the bed and drifted off to sleep. The alarm clock rang at the appropriate time and Gail left her mother sleeping. Ethel was up to greet the kids from school and spent the afternoon playing games with them. She then helped Gail prepare supper. When Dan arrived home he was greeted warmly by both women and was somewhat surprised by the lack of stress between them. After dinner, Ethel and Gail cleaned up the kitchen while Dan entertained the kids. Without the tenseness in the air between the two women, 9 o'clock came around surprisingly fast for Dan. Gail put the kids to bed. The three of them continued watching TV until 10:30. Ethel was the first to announce her retirement to bed. "You two seem to be getting along rather well?" Dan queried to his wife. "I think we have a mutual agreement - an arrangement, so to speak. " Gail replied. "I think you will be please! I think I'm ready to retire also." Dan followed his wife's visit to the bathroom. The bedroom was always illuminated well by the neighbor's security lights or the full moon filtering through the thin material of the curtain that covered the rather large picture window looking into the backyard. This diet the moon was full. Either by lack of sufficient light, or, probably his inattention, Dan did not notice his wife was on the sofa, her head at the far end of the couch rather than close to the bed, where his mother's head usually was. For whatever reason, the size of his mother's form on the left side of the bed, his usual position, raised no thought. Dan's surprise registered when he placed his left hand on what he thought was his wife's ass to kiss her good night. "Mom! What the hell!" He exclaimed in a whisper. "It's the arrangement I told you about, Daniel." Gail spoke in a low volume. "While your mother is here you two will share our bed. Ethel, this couch is quite comfortable!" Dan glanced back over his shoulder to look at his wife. "Calm yourself down, my dear!" Gail comforted. "If you two are going to fuck, you'll have to accept my presence - at least at night." Ethel was not expecting her son to jump her bones on this, the initial, night. She rolled over on her back displacing her son a bit. "You probably were not expecting any pussy tonight - from either of us. " Ethel said. "I'm a bit tired because of my travels and All (the emphasis on the word was meant for Gail) but I bet by now your cock is itching to get wet. Yep! Just as I thought! Full your briefs off." Cold War Between Wife & Mom Ch. 02 Dan rolled to his back and did as directed. Ethel, already naked, threw the covers off of both of them and moved to straddle him. He had no time to object, so he looked expectantly at his wife on the sofa. No objection came from that quarter. Gail had more than enough light to watch Ethel lift her ass, place Daniel's cock in position, and then, lower herself down onto his undoubtedly stiff shaft. Her mother's low sigh confirmed such. "I really am too tired for a good fuck and I watched Gail work around the house today, so she is probably quite tired also. But that is no reason why you should go wanting. The double-edged sword comment was lost on Gail." Gail's concentration was on the form of her mother as Ethel began to gyrate her hips, riding her son's cock. Gail's right-hand slipped beneath her panties. She spread her legs slightly and gave a slight moan as she began to finger her clit. "Is a good, Daniel?" Ethel queried. "Oh yeah!" He replied, looking again towards his wife as his hands came up to squeeze and toy with his mother's ample breasts. His thumbs manipulated her nipples. Ethel's breast were sensitive, especially her nipples and they became hard under Daniel's thumbs. Her arousal state rose significantly and she began to thrust her ass down on Dan's cock, sending it deep into her. In the following long minutes, her breathing became labored and her moans filled, not the room, but Gail's ears. 'The bitch is getting excited!' Gail thought. "She is probably multi-orgasmic too!" Ethel's hands are now on her son's chest as her ass pile-drived his cock into her. Dan was now matching her downward thrust with his own upward thrusts. Long minutes pasted, then, Ethel threw her torso backwards, supporting herself with her hands just above Daniel's knees, her ass thrusting forward. Dan stared hard trying to see his cock pumping into his mother's pussy. Gail's middle finger slipped into her hole. A few minutes passed before Dan lifted his torso, reached under his mother's arms and pulled her down atop him, her breast squishing and trying to escape to the sides. Daniel reached to grab his mother's meaty buttocks as he slammed his cock into her. Ethel wiggled her ass this way, then that, to position his shaft on her clit. "Don't move! Right there! Yes! FUCK YES!!" "Ethel! Hold it down, dammit!" Gail cautioned. A minute later Ethel's orgasm shook her. Gail's finger came out of her and she threw her covers off. She had three steps to bed. "Get off him! It's my turn!" Gail directed. "I want his cum!" Ethel retorted, as she continued fucking hard. "Get off him!" Gail demanded in a seething tone, giving her mother's hips a strong push, sending her off her son and against the wall. Gail quickly straddled her husband and guided his cock to her. His cock slipped into her easily and she began to pound down on it, losing herself in lust. Dan watched the prior proceedings with amazement that two women, one being his mother, would be so desirous for his cock. His mental capacity, at least at these moments, were not enough to link the various and many emotions colliding and fighting for control. Ethel was fighting mad but the sight of the young girl fucking herself to oblivion astride her husband, her son, overpowered her desire to lash out. Ethel knew Gail would not last long and she didn't. She listened to Gail's subdued banshee wail as the girl's body stiffened, her head back, in orgasm. Gail was a wise girl and knew how to stick it to her opponent. No sooner than her orgasm and faded, Gail lifted off of her husband and maneuvered downward quickly taking his cock into her mouth. Ethel had fully expected to remount her son and bring him to orgasm, thus getting his cum inside her. She was again furious and tried to shoulder her daughter off her son's cock. All of the commotion was too much for Daniel. Gail received a heavy load of cum, causing her to gag, his cum spilling from the edges of her mouth. Gail had sucked his cock before but never allowed him to come into her mouth. She would forgive him this time as she had won. Daniel's moan told Ethel she had lost. "Damn, what a waste!" She exclaimed sarcastically. "To hell with you, bitch!" Gail retorted, quickly leaving the bed, heading to the bathroom to clean her mouth. Gail was gone for no more than 10 or 12 minutes. Upon entering the bedroom, she stopped dead in her tracks 18 feet from the bed. With disgust in regard to her husband and his horniness, she saw his ass humping between his mother's legs. They were now positioned across the bed, their asses pointed toward her. "Give it to me, sugar! Give Mama some of that cum!" Gail heard her mother groan. "Yes!" She grunted like a pig, Gail thought. Gail shook her head and thought, 'what the hell'. She closed on the bed and squatted to get a close-up view of the coupling of her husband with his mother. In the low light it was indeed erotic. "She's watching you screw me!" Ethel whispered. "Show her how much you like your Mama's pussy!" His rhythm increased briefly. Gail heard his moan and would swear that she saw the vein running underneath her husband's cock pulse as he unloaded his balls into his mother's belly. She was displaced and had to stand as Dan removed himself from between his mother's legs, standing also. "Go wash your cock now." She directed her son. To her daughter she said, "I'll wash the sheets in the morning", as she reached to gather the bedding and maneuvered to position herself for sleep. Gail returned to the couch and was a sleep when Dan returned. Dan lifted the covers and entered the bed. He spooned close to his mother and squeezed her ass as he often did to Gail. She moaned with appreciation and contentment. Ch3 soon. Cold War Between Wife & Mom Ch. 03 Gail rarely showered until she had seen her husband off to work and the kids on the school bus. Arriving back at the house, gone for about 20 minutes, she found Ethel freshly showered, wearing a light housecoat, and drinking a cup of coffee. Gail did not offer a good morning to her mother as she passed through the kitchen heading to take her own shower. "A good morning to you too!" Ethel said to her daughter's back. "Go to hell, bitch!" Gail returned. Ethel followed Gail to the bathroom, stopping her with an out-stretched arm from closing the door in her face. "What the hell are you mad about?" Ethel said with irritation as Gail undressed. "I'm the one that should be upset! You knocking me off of him last night! You said you were too tired and I could have him all to myself!" "All right! I apologize! Not get the hell out of here so I can enjoy my shower." As Gail stepped into the bathtub and pulled the shower curtain closed, Ethel sat down on the toilet seat. "You still haven't told me what you are upset about?" Ethel pestered. "If you must know, with all of the commotion AND excitement I let the dumb ass come in my mouth! It was not horrible. I just dislike it. And you! You're a headstrong bitch! You had to fuck him some more so you could get his cum up your snatch!" "Hey! That wasn't me!" Ethel lied. "He said he was sorry that you treated me like that and jumped by ass again. What was I supposed to do!" Gail pulled the shower curtain open and glared at her mother as she stepped out and grabbed a towel. "Why the hell do I talk to you," Gail exclaimed. "Because all it does is get me horny!" "If you apologize to me one more time, I suppose I could take care of that problem?" Ethel queried. "I know what you're doing! Reciprocity! That's not happening! I'm a big girl! I can do for myself! " Gail stomped off towards the bedroom. Ethel followed her and watched the slim, naked girl entered the bed, flopping to her back. Ethel flopped down on the couch and crossed her arms. Gail looked at her mother with scorn and tussled her body to settle into the bed. She spread her legs and placed her right hand between them. She turned her head straight and stared at the ceiling, ignoring the older woman. Minutes passed and Gail was trying to forget her mother sitting on the couch. It was not working. Ethel stood and walked over to her tot-bag. "When I borrowed the car yesterday I drove across town and picked this up from an erotic bookstore." Gail watched her mother remove her housecoat. She was naked underneath. Gail watched her fumble with a skin colored, strap on dildo. It was almost comical watching the chubby lady figure out how to get it into position. Ethel continued. "I thought maybe that you and I might - you know - play again - would you like to try it. I think I have this thing on correctly?" "How long is that thing?" Gail quizzed. "The cover says 7 inches. It looks real doesn't it?" Ethel replied. "Well! I'm not going to rape you with it! Do you want to try it?" "Sure!" Gail replied, shrugging her shoulders. "You going to wipe that thing off?" "It has a sanitary wipe right here and a bottle of something or other that you can put into the balls. One can squeeze the balls and have it ejaculate, though how that's accomplished I have no idea." Ethel walked to the foot of the bed and started to knee herself onto it. "Whoa! I have a better idea! I'll come to you." Gail offered, thinking of the woman's weight on top of her, and began scooting her ass towards the edge of the bed. Ethel as described early barely fit between the wall and the foot of the bed. Gail, putting her ass right at the edge of the bed, lifted her legs and pulled them back. The dildo lay over her vagina and a good 3 inches onto her waxed mound. Ethel, taking hold of the thing, slapped Gail's pussy a couple of times as she had seen in porno movies. Then, she had to press her ass against the wall to get the dildo to drop into position. "Tell me when I've got it at your hole." Ethel directed. "Right there. No! No! Let me have the damned thing! Go easy, dammit! It's a big pecker, isn't it!" Ethel pushed and Gail wiggled her ass and the thick, 7 inch, rubber cock was soon embedded into Gail's pussy. "Okay. I think it's a go. Just start off easy! I swear I can feel the head of the damned thing in my belly." Ethel began a very slow probing thrust into her daughter. "If we are going to do this very often, you're going to have to make another trip and get something closer to Dan's cock." Gail groaned. "I don't think it's the length so much as it is the thickness. If we use this thing too often, my pussy will be as loose as yours. You will probably find this thing a good tight fit for you!" "Stop bitching! This little snatch of yours will adjust just fine. Just give it a minute." Gail's tight little snatch did exactly that and she was soon asking for an increase of the thrusting. From that point on, Ethel let her daughter's moans and yelps guide her in thrusting rhythm and depth of penetration. She pushed back on Gail's thighs and was amazed to see the balls push against her skinny ass. She was taking the whole of the rubber dildo at a pretty brisk rhythm and seemed to be enjoying it immensely. Ethel began to feel quite aroused with a desire to please. "Is it good, Sugar!" She whispered seductively running her hands over the young girl's ass. "Maybe you'll like this!" Ethel put her right thumb to Gail's clit and began massaging it. Gail's moans told Ethel she was indeed enjoying the direct stimulation of her clitoris. She massaged it only for a short minute. "Don't tease me, damn you!" Gail exclaimed. "A little payback for fingering me sore the other day!" Ethel shot back and began shoving the dildo deep into her daughter. "I see you two ladies can do quite well without me!" The two women froze in place. "Aww fuck!" Gail's sighed staring up at her mother's "deer in the headlights" expression. "How long have you been spying on us, Dan?" "Spying?" Dan stammered. "I just forgot my wallet and figured I'd have a little lunch but I see you two are busy. I must say I'm a bit surprised but intrigued. You mind if I join y'all?" "Won't they be missing you at work?" Ethel asked her son. "I'm a foreman, mom." He replied. "They won't miss me for an hour or two." "What do you say, Gail?" Ethel queried. "Under the circumstances, ass hole, I don't think we can refuse!" Dan began to strip off his clothing and was soon standing by the bed with a stiff erection. Ethel had begun to slowly stroke into Gail once more. The moment had passed and would have to be revived. Dan glanced over at the dildo sliding in and out of his wife's pussy. "Who the hell bought that big ass dong!" He exclaimed. "I did. Don't worry, sugar, nothing is going to replace the real thing and you put your heart and soul into fucking!" Ethel assured him. "Ain't that right, Gail?" "How about shutting the fuck up and pick it up a bit!" Gail retorted, wiggling her head and shoulders closer to the edge of the bed. "Bring it closer to me, baby." Dan brought his stiff cock closer to his wife's face and she accepted his cock into her mouth and began to suck on the head. A bit agitated, Ethel began to stroke solidly into Gail's pussy. Gail's peripheral vision picked up Ethel's heavy breast bouncing up and down elevating her state of arousal.. She took a little bit more of Dan's cock into her mouth. Ethel put her thumb to her daughter's clit once more. Dan could feel Gail's moans vibrate over his cock. It was quite a picture; the chubby lady fucking her daughter, her meaty thighs shaking, her pudgy belly jiggling and her heavy tits bouncing with nipples hard and erect. The much younger Gail thrusting her ass to send the dildo deep inside her, her intense arousal causing lustful delirium as she sucked firmly on her husband's cock. And Dan, hands on his hips, his stance wide, his back curved slightly backwards, watching his mother fuck his wife through squinted eyes. Gail did not last very long with the direct stimulation to her clit. The orgasm flowed over her and she gagged on Dan's cock. She twisted her head and his cock slipped out. Ethel slowed her thrusting. "Daniel, you want to put that cock somewhere where it will be appreciated?" "Don't even think about it!" Gail exclaimed. "Give me that thing! And get your ass in this bed!" Ethel removed the apparatus and handed it to Gail. As Gail strapped it on, Ethel entered the bed placing herself on her back, her head on the pillows. Dan thought he was being ignored and became impatient but stayed quiet. With the dildo in place, Gail reentered the bed. Ethel lifted her legs back and spread them wide. Gail slipped between her legs. "Put it in you." Gail directed. It was Ethel's turn to sigh with pleasure as the large, long dildo slipped into her moist pussy. Gail dropped over her mother, slipping her arms under Ethel's to cradle her. "Did you think we forgot about you, baby duck!" Gail said, glancing at Dan. "Climb aboard and get that thing wet!" With a great deal of enthusiasm, Dan entered the bed and moved in behind his wife. "Easy! I'm still tight from the orgasm! I can't help you without pulling out of your mother. Whew!" Gail exhaled, then, directed. "Now, let's go nice and slow until we get the hang of this." Gail pushed deep into Ethel. Ethel pushed back. Dan, fearing his cock would lose penetration pushed forward as Gail's ass moved forward. Quite awkward at first but within a few minutes the rhythm of the threesome began to increase. Gail felt the warmth of arousal reappear as she listened and responded to Ethel's moaning. Dan's cock pulled from Gail twice but he was able to re-couple quickly. Finally, he realized if he penetrated his wife a little over half his length her backward movements would keep them coupled and impale herself on the full length of this cock. "You like this big rubber cock, don't you, Ethel?" Gail quizzed. "Yes!" "Tell your boy how much you like this dildo!" Gail persisted. "It's good, baby! But not as good as your warm cock and your enthusiasm for fucking Mama's pussy!" Ethel was now taking things in her own hands. Her right hand fingers were scrubbing at her pussy as her ass returned her daughter's deep penetrating thrusts. Long minutes passed as the threesome was consumed by their lustful, incestuous and lesbianism desires. Daniel spent much of his time staring down at his wife's ass and his cock slipping in and out of her, thinking how great the scene would be for an erotic movie. "Ahhh! Ahhh! I'mmm? I'mm coming!" Ethel shouted loudly as the orgasm gripped her causing her body to quake. As her orgasm evaporated, she became aware of Gail's head lying between her breasts, the rubber dildo still firmly planted inside her and Gail's grunts and moans being caused by Dan hammering her backside. She stared at her son's closed-eye expression of sexual bliss until he ejaculated into Gail. Long moments later, Dan was the first to disengage. "I'd better take a shower." Gail slowly maneuvered to her knees and watched as she pulled the dildo out of Ethel's pussy. "I need to rest a few minutes!" Ethel sighed with a labored tone. Gail left the bed, went to the bathroom climbed into the shower with her husband. "How in the hell did you and she happen?" Dan queried. "The other day we were arguing about you! Taunting each other. I went to take a nap on the bed - she joined me - and hell - it just sort of happened!" Gail replied, leaving out a lot of the initiative on her part. "How did you take that thing inside of you? It's huge!" "For Pete sakes, Daniel, I gave birth to two kids! A pussy CAN stretch, you know! It would take a hell of a lot of use to make me as loose as your mother, if that's what you're concerned about!" Gail exclaimed, and lied a little. "But I'm with your mother on one thing! It can't match your warm cock or your enthusiasm." "But you liked it?" He persisted. "The size?" "Welllllll!" "You liked it?" Dan repeated. "If we can convince her to leave that one here or you purchased another one, I would not mind using it occasionally." She said seductively as she moved in close to him and stroked at the hair on his chest. "And on those rare occasions that we did use it I could suck your cock. And if you happened to forget to warn me, I promise not to get upset." "Well, pretty lady, you talk to her." Dan replied, the same seductiveness in his tone. "It she doesn't want to part with it we'll get another one." Ethel, needless to say, was not happy about being asked to leave the dildo, which she agreed to, or her visit coming to an end. She had two more days remaining and brazenly informed Gail; "At least I was honest about how much more I like his cock!" She began, "and I'm going to have it the next two nights or I'll knock you on your ass!" "If you want, take your best shot right now, bitch!" Gail exclaimed mockingly. The living room sofa was two feet behind Gail. Ethel charged her, hooking her heel behind Gail's foot, shoving her backwards onto the sofa. Flopping on top of her, Ethel quickly gathered Gail's two hands over her head and smacked her lightly but tauntingly on the face with her right hand. Gail flew red-hot mad. Unable to use her hands she tried to fight with her knees and legs and manage to roll both of them off the sofa. She landed on top of Ethel, but her mother quickly head-locked her in tight. Gail slapped at her mother-in-law's head and squeezed the meaty fat on her sides, sinking her nails, but the shirt prevented any serious pain. All of her efforts, she found pretty much useless. Her body stilled. "Let go of me!" Gail yelled. "If you can't respect your elders, you skinny ass shrimp, I'll teach you to respect your better!" Gail, again, tussled and wiggled and cursed, but she soon stilled her body, puffing breathlessly. "I'm going to fuck your husband and I doubt that he would appreciate us physically fighting over him. So, I'll let you go, we can stand and have another go at it! Or, you can accept being there are not being there. I get his cock first. You start something tonight or tomorrow night and I'll beat your ass to a pulp right in front of him!" "All right! All right! Turn me loose." Gail exclaimed with resentment. She swatted Ethel's right shoulder firmly as she rose unsteadily to her feet. "Tonight and tomorrow night! Then you'll be carrying your incestuous ass back north! And good riddance to you!" "Two more nights! And I'll tell you what! You give that boy the pussy he deserves for working his ass to the bone to keep your home and maybe, just maybe, I'll consider not fucking him next time I come down." Ethel offered, crossing her toes! Cold War Between Wife & Mom Ch. 04 "When mom finishes her shower she is going to want me to come to bed with her." Dan said sheepishly, sitting in a chair across from his wife sitting on the sofa. "She said you told her you would not be joining us?" "Not tonight." Gail replied, sitting tight-lipped with arms folded tightly across her chest staring at the TV. Dan felt uncomfortable and without words, sensing that something was wrong once more between his mother and his wife. He sat with his forearms resting on his knees, twiddling his thumbs and studying the floor. His eyes followed a tiny spider until it disappeared under the sofa. Hearing the bathroom door open, Dan swiveled his head towards the hall. Waiting, he saw his mother poke her head around the wall. With a smile, she winked at him and nodded her head towards the bedroom. Knowing her son would take a shower before he joined her, she waited just inside the bedroom door until she heard the bathroom door close. She returned to the living room and stood at the coffee table across from Gail, blocking her view of the TV. "So you're really not going to join us." She stated. "He has more than enough cock for the both of us. I had no intentions of locking you out entirely." "No! He's all yours. You can fuck him all night if you want to!" If Gail had been truthful with herself, she would have had found it difficult to admit that it was not the sharing of her husband's cock that had her withdrawn and sulking, but the need for her mother, a woman, to strap on the dildo and fuck her was at the root of her stubbornness. Daniel, her husband and a man, would have first shot at either one of them. "Have it your way!" Ethel sighed. "Daniel told me he was taking off tomorrow." "The hell you say!" Gail exclaimed. "Just joking." Ethel said with a knowing smile on her face. She turned and headed for the bedroom, knowing she had head hit the nail on the head with her comment, knowing tomorrow would be an interesting day. Daniel finished his shower and started to turn left out of the bathroom door to wish his wife a good night, thought better of it and swiveled right. Entering the bedroom, he closed the door and made his way across the 18 feet of dimly lit room. As was his habit, he pulled the thin curtain slightly open to study the backyard. 'Thank heavens the neighbor's security light is not own tonight' he thought, 'I don't think I could keep a hard on if I had to be reminded who I was fucking every time I open my eyes, knowing mom is expecting me to perform like a stud. And Gail out there staring at the damned TV, mad as hell that I'm in here having incestuous sex with his mother and enjoying it. Too much pressure!' Finding the bedding folded neatly at the foot of the bed, he entered the bed and lay on his back with his arms folded behind his head. "I'm glad you took a quick shower." Ethel said, turning on her left side, bringing her body within inches of his, and reaching with her right hand to rub her son's belly. Ethel, after a short minute, slid her hand down to her son's cock, finding it, to her dismay, only partially erect. He did not move his arms from behind his head. He did not turn to snuggle. "You're a bit tense tonight?" Ethel stated rather than asked. Dan answered anyway, "What's wrong with you two?" Ethel did not want to explain the lengthy explanation of the fight for dominance between her and Gail, or, as she suspected, as she knew, that his wife had found that being with another woman, eating pussy and being fucked with a hefty dildo was confusing for the younger woman. She wondered if her daughter would go seeking aFWB. Neither, did Ethel have a "Reader's Digest" version, so she told the truth. "She's upset because earlier I told her point-blank that your peter was not up for grabs tonight. I would get it first and she could have seconds. It ended in a tussle and I had to whip her ass." "You two physically fought!" Dan whispered with surprise. "Just a wrestling match, really." Ethel explains. "My weight won out fortunately. She's a little scrapper." Ethel was instantly aware of her son's cock becoming rigid. Her smile went unseen in the semi-darkness. "Boy! I wished I could have seen that!" He whispered. "I would have fucked you right there as you held her down!" Whatever the visions her son was having, she cared not as he was maneuvering atop her. She spread her legs and he slipped between them as they lifted. She still had hold of his cock and guided it into her. The conversation had caused lubricant to flow and it slid easily into her, not so snug, pussy. Dan began to fuck his mother slowly. "Oh Lordy! Your cock feels good in side me." Ethel cooed. "Your pussy is always so warm and soft." Dan whispered near her ear. "Isn't Gail's pussy warm and soft?" She quizzed. "Warm enough, I suppose, but she keeps the damned thing waxed. The lack of a bush makes it seem hard and cold." Ethel started to say she would have a talk with Gail, but she liked Gail's hairless twat and so decided to say nothing. It was after all to her benefit. Her hands roamed over her son's back and shoulders, pulling him tightly against her ample breasts. Her hands slid down to caress and squeeze his buttocks. "Suck my nipple." She whispered. Dan pushed himself up slightly, sought and found a firm nipple to his right. He sucked on it softly at first, then, hearing her moans, sucked harder. Ethel's ass pushed a bit more quickly to transmit her need for a quicker rhythm. Her son responded and lightly bit his mother's nipple sending her ass into a frenzied hump. He soon left her nipple, and, cradling her tightly against him, himself aware of her compressed breast against his chest, began a quick paced rhythm that soon had her breathing with her mouth open. The labored huffing and puffing so close to his ear only spurred Dan to hammer his mother's pussy with abandonment, her puffy Mons Veneris, aka, Hill of Venus, acting as a shock absorber, making the experience extremely pleasurable. "Fuck mama!" Ethel pleaded, then, praised, "You're a good mother-fucker! I don't think I could ever get enough of your hard cock. To hell with that dildo! With such praise for his manhood, Daniel's mind dipped towards the bizarre. He envisioned his wife and mother in a heated and passionate wrestling match, the winner of which would have the pleasure of his cock. They pulled hair, slapped relentlessly at each other's heads, shredded shirts and blouses and called each other whores, cunts and bitches. In his deluded fickleness, he rallied behind and voiced his support for the one who seem to have momentary superiority over the other. Their strength was such that the jeans that both women wore ripped and gave way to be thrown to the side, soon leaving only panties and bras to be mauled with long sharp fingernails. Bras and panties remained intact long enough to give him a tawdry view of the adversaries' posteriors, the silky cloth pulled tight against their pussies. The bras had holes at the nipples allowing them to poke through in their lustful firmness. Then, they too vanished leaving mother and wife totally naked as they brawled, intertwining legs and arms in their attempts to subdue the other. It could be theorized that because Dan, in real time, had his cock buried in his mother snatch that she should be the victor in this sexually bizarre fantasy. His mother managed to straddle his wife's midsection, holding her arms outstretched over her head. His mother's head pressed hard between Gail's breast holding her fast and nearly immobile. A count of 10 and his mother voiced her victory and asked for her prize. He stared wantonly at his mother's fur-lined labia as he dropped in behind her, magically naked too, and guided his cock to her very easily recognized fuck hole. To be fair to Ethel, she had no bizarre visions, but the incestuous knowledge that it was her son pounding her pussy Let it be known that all of this culminated into two explosive orgasms, with mother following son almost instantly, he filling her belly with warm cum, which she so desperately wanted. Mother and son continued fucking. Dan had had a hard day at work and Ethel had been fucked to exhaustion. They soon uncoupled and Dan was soon fast asleep. Ethel, on the other hand, found sleep elusive. Gail continued to stare at the TV for nearly 3 hours. She soon figured that Dan and Ethel had probably fucked themselves to exhaustion and was now fast asleep. She took her own shower. Naked, she retired to the bedroom and reclined on the couch with a light blanket for covering. Studying the two bodies on the bed she confirmed her thought of them sleeping. Again, the bedding would have to be washed. Ethel was not sleeping and was very much aware of her daughter entering the bedroom and taking a position on the couch. She was wide-awake and thought, 'why wait until tomorrow'. She slipped out the foot of the bed and again went to the tote bag and withdrew the dildo. Gail was aware of her mother's move passed her but was unaware of her strapping on the dildo. Ethel felt a wetness drop on her left thigh and realized she was dripping cum. She reached into the bag not knowing what garment she pulled free, but only that it had a cotton feel. She wiped the wetness from her thigh and then pushed the garment against her pussy for a long moment, tossing it on top of the bag to be dealt with in the light of morning. She approached the couch and lifted the cover off of Gail. Gail snatched it back. Ethel seized the covering, yanked it clear, tossing it behind her and out of Gail's reach. Gail sat up quickly pushed her torso forward, neck and face extended in a belligerent way and glared into the darkness at her mother. Ethel placed her hands on her hips, extended her face downward, and glared back. Both women seemed to be of one mind not to wake Dan. In due time, Ethel sat down on the couch and Gail became aware of the dildo strapped to Ethel. She bolted up but Ethel grabbed her wrist and yanked her, turning her, causing her to tumble. In falling she came to rest straddling Ethel's legs. Ethel struggled with her daughter's efforts to escape but soon Gail stilled but sat defiantly, her arms crossed. Ethel pulled tenderly at Gail's arms repeatedly until Gail dropped her arms to her sides. Ethel put her hands behind Gail's head and lightly pulled her face forward, kissing her lightly, lovingly and seductively Gail was passive for long moments but soon returned the kiss. Soon, their tongues were fencing and they began playing with each other's tits, thumbing the nipples. Long minutes later, Gail withdrew and turned her head towards the bed. Both women studied the snoring Daniel. Gail's head turned back to Ethel. Her maneuvering and lifting her ass transmitted her desire to mount the dildo. Ethel took hold of it and held it stationary and vertical. Ethel watched the younger woman moving into position, probing, then, slowly lowering herself onto the long and thick rubber cock. It took perhaps 20 seconds but Gail's body relaxed and Ethel heard a brief, soft moan. The shaft of the dildo barely withdrew from Gail's pussy as she very slowly pushed her ass forward, letting it settle backward. Within a minute or two, Ethel could discern Gail's elevated breathing. Concerned about causing her daughter pain, causing her to yelp, Ethel remained perfectly still, allowing Gail her rein. As her arousal strengthened, Gail placed her hands on her mother's shoulders and lifted her ass up two to three inches off the shaft, then dropped onto it. The need to vocalize the pleasure was so great that she placed her forehead against her mother-in-law's forehead and exhaled strongly. When Gail began to lift repeatedly, riding the rubber cock, Ethel placed her hands under Gail's ass to assist and to share in the girl's euphoria. It must be noted that when one assists in another's sexual adventures that one's state of arousal might surface. The strapped on dildo applied pressure to Ethel's crotch but not enough to cause her own physical euphoria. The soft spongy cushions of the old couch did not transmit any sound of the sexual activity happening within 4 feet of the sleeping Daniel. Gail's right-hand left Ethel's shoulder and dropped to her crotch, her intent to take matters into her own hands and bring herself to orgasm. Ethel pulled her hand away and, making a fist, bending her forefinger in such a way as to allow the first knuckle to extend about a half-inch beyond the other folded fingers, placed the knuckle against Gail's pussy. It took a few moments for Gail to adjust. She stopped lifting her ass high off the dildo, leaving it entirely embedded in her, and began minuscule movements, scrubbing her clit against her mother's knuckle. Short minutes later the orgasm shook Gail. She could not squelch the moan, try as she did to subdue its volume. As the orgasm abated, she dropped forward placing her forehead in the middle of Ethel's breast. As reality returned, she lifted her head and kissed her mother passionately. "Let's go to the bathroom." Gail whispered. She rose off of the rubber cock slowly. Standing, she gazed at her husband once more and headed out of the bedroom. Ethel followed. The ever-burning nightlight was sufficient as Gail sat on the toilet un-strapping the dildo from her mother. Placing it on the counter, she turned Ethel around and began pecking on her butt. Ethel bent forward slightly to posture her posterior and to show her active participation. Gail's right-hand reached between Ethel's thighs, causing Ethel to widen her stance a bit. Ethel bent ever further and used a towel rack in front of her to support her weight. Gail toyed with her mother's fuzzy labia a long minute and then slid her middle finger into her pussy, causing Ethel to moan. "You're making me crazy, girl!" Ethel's mind returned to the earlier thought that after she returned home her daughter would most certainly search for a female FWB. She wanted desperately to be able to be that FWB! After probing Ethel's pussy a few long minutes; "Here, you sit on the toilet." She directed. Ethel did as directed and Gail lifted Ethel's right leg to place it on the edge of the bathtub. Retrieving a thick Towel, Gail placed it on the floor in front of the toilet and knelt down between Ethel's legs, putting her lips to Ethel's pussy as Ethel joggled her ass to give better access to her pussy. 'This gal is hungry, eating my soiled pussy!' Ethel thought. Ethel was soon bathed in her own sexual euphoria, moaning continuously but conscious to keep the volume low. Gail took her time not wanting her mother to come too quit. Ethel steadied herself with her left hand on the bathroom counter while she toyed with her daughter's hair with her right. When Gail reinserted her finger into her pussy, Ethel lasted less than a minute before the orgasm seized her. Gail washed her face with just water and took a swallow of mouthwash, spitting it into the sink. Ethel lifted the toilet seat and sat down to pee. Gail replaced the towel. She waited for her mother to wipe herself and stand. Gail stopped her hand before she flushed the toilet. Then, initiated a long and passionate kiss. "I wished you lived near us or at least not so far away." Gail said forlornly, before turning to exit the bathroom. Again, Ethel followed. She felt not the least put out when Gail past the couch and proceeded to enter the bed from the foot to be with her husband. With a smile, she retrieved the light covering from the floor and took her normal position with her head close to the bed. Soon, all three were sleeping soundly. **** The next morning, Ethel was awakened by "whatever"! She was instantly aware of movement on the bed and craned her neck back to see her son's naked ass. Smiling, she watched and listened. "Bend your leg a little, Gail!" Dan whispered. "Lift it up just a little!" Dan was trying to raise his wife from slumber enough to allow him to get his cock into her. She lay on her right side and he had succeeded so far to get her left leg bent. If he could just get her to lift her leg just a little, he would be able to enter her. Gail wanted desperately to be left alone so she could sleep a bit more. It had been an exhausting night. Still, she felt obligated to give Dan what he wanted, more so, knowing, should Ethel be awakened or already conscious, she would get brownie points for letting Dan fuck her after their own sex play just hours earlier. She lifted her leg and reached between her thighs to assist in his penetration. Dan pushed inside of her and began a determined fuck. Gail drifted off to sleep again. Ethel pondered why her son had gone for his wife rather than she. She would have been more than willing to give him an early morning fuck. Maybe, she thought, it was for the best as she had not cleansed her pussy and it was probably downright raunchy! Horny Dan ejaculated in less than five minutes. When the orgasm hit, Dan shoved his cock deep. He was breathing hard. The deep penetration brought Gail back to semi-consciousness. She knew not how long her husband had been fucking her, but she was satisfied that she had done her wifely chore. Ethel could not bitch at her! "That was good baby!" She muttered. She felt his cock withdrawal. She went back to sleep. Ethel closed her eyelids loosely and felt his presence as he walked by the couch. She craned her head once more to look at Gail on the bed. 'That's a good girl!' She thought.