Date: Wed, 2 Oct 2013 12:15:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Russian Migration (lesbian/Incest, oral, f/gg, g/Ffg)

Warning:

Incest, oral, f/gg, g/Ffg
In

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content offends
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                Russian Migration
                       By
                      Jan

	My name is Tatiana.  My family, originally from
Russia, are as we call it Souz.  When the USSR fell
apart in 1989, there was a lot of turmoil.  People lost
their jobs.  The economy crumbled, so my father
went north to work in the oil fields.  My mother and
my two sisters, along with me were left at home.

	It was common for men to leave for seasonal
work to earn money, but my father never came back.
He apparently decided to escape, and apparently
found another woman up there.

	That left the four of us to fend for ourselves.
My mother's name is Luba, which means love in
Russian.  It was terrible for some time, but
eventually it did get better.  My mother had a sister
living in the United States.  She sponsored us, so we
were granted visas.

	The three of us were just children when we
joined our aunt in Minnesota.  Our aunt had settled
there because the climate and Scandinavian languages
were more comfortable to her.  We eventually
settled down, got our home.  Mother got a job that
allowed us to be independent.

	Lena was the oldest, I was the middle child, and
Ira was the youngest.  When we arrived in the new
world Ira was just old enough to start pre-school.
We learned the language quickly.  It just took Lena
and me a little longer to lose the accent.  Mother
never did lose the accent.

	As the three of us girls matured we clung to
each other, because we felt a little alienated from
the natives.  After all, the Scandinavians living in the
area had been living there for more than a hundred
and fifty years.

	Sex came into the picture when Lena was 14-
years-old, I was 10-years-old and Ira was 9-years-
old.  We were watching a movie on television, late at
night.  Mother had gone to bed.  She was tired from a
long day at work.

	I don't remember the title of the movie, but it
was a very sexy movie.  There was a scene that
contained some very sexy sexual acts.  The three of
us were huddling under a warm blanket, to keep out
the cold night air.  I guess Lena being the oldest
should have changed the channel, but she didn't.  The
three of us watched the movie to the end, before we
went to bed.

	I couldn't go to sleep, I kept tossing and
turning.  I grabbed a pillow and stuffed it between
my legs.  I began to imitate the way the way the
couple in the movie had behaved.  The pillow was
rubbing my flannel nightgown against my pussy.  At
one point I felt something deep in my pussy that took
my breath away.  When I recovered I felt very
relaxed, and fell asleep quickly.

	I didn't think anyone had witnessed what I had
done.  In the morning I wondered if Lena had ever
done the same thing.  The thought of masturbating
my sisters became one of my favorite fantasies, while
I sought secluded places to masturbate.

	Mother is about five-feet six, I guess.  She was
always very sweet, but would never allow anyone to
take advantage of her, and she is a brunette, and 120
pounds.  I remember that I was always fascinated
with her looks.  Even during our most desperate times
and we only had rags to wear, she looked marvelous.
She always attracted the attention of men, both in
Russia and in the States, but she never dated any of
them.  I think being deserted by her husband broke
her heart.  I wondered if she ever felt the desire to
have sex with anyone.

	I tried to picture her, alone in her bed, thinking
about men while touching herself down there, while I
played with my pussy.  After I would cum, I would
feel guilty about my fantasies.  I would try not to
have those thoughts, but couldn't stop those
thoughts.

	One night Mother walked in on me while I was
franticly rubbing my pussy.  Mother didn't say
anything.  She simply backed out, closing the door
behind her.

	My sisters and I are also brunettes.  I thought
they were as beautiful as our mother.  As we grew up
Lena turned out to be the smallest of us, and Ira was
the tallest.  I have to admit that all three of us
attract males like bees to flowers.  But all three of
us have never trusted men.

	Lena caught me masturbating one evening.  She
didn't retreat like Mother had.  She approached the
bed and sat down next to me.  She pushed my hand
away, and replaced it with her own.  I lay there
unable to speak.  Lena leaned over and kissed me on
the mouth.  Just when I thought it couldn't get any
better she removed her hand and turned her body, so
that her head was between my legs.  I felt like I was
going to die when she started licking my pussy.  It
was unbelievable when I came.  I wondered if she
wanted me to do the same thing to her.

	I didn't have to wonder long, because she
removed her nightgown and mounted my head.  She
ground her crotch into my mouth.  She rode my face
like a woman riding a horse English style.

	After that night Lena would slip into my bed to
reenact the pussy eating act.  It only took Ira a
couple of months to figure out what we were doing.
She presented herself in front of my bed, and
demanded that we include her, or she was going to
tell our mother.

	It turned out that Ira was almost insatiable;
she couldn't get enough sex.  She would exhaust Lena
and me with her demands.  By the time I ate both of
their pussies my jaw would ache.  It was only a matter
of time before Mother walked in on us.

	If she was shocked to see her daughters naked,
with our mouths attached to each other's pussy, it
didn't show.  I expected her to yell at us, but she
surprised all of us, by simply removing her dressing-
gown and letting it fall to the floor as she approached
the bed.

	Mother was only 36 at the time, and looked
amazing.  Mother's hair was long enough to reach her
waist when she let it down.  Her breasts were large,
so that when she knelt over my bed they dangled over
our bodies.  Lena and I each placed a hand on her tits.
I was the closest and able to take the nipple into my
mouth.  Mother placed her hands on Lena's and Ira's
pussies.

	The four of us have never been happier.  Ira did
grow up and got married, but Lena and I have
continued to live with Mother.  Mother is 50, Lena is
28, and I'm 24.  Mother is stunning looking.



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