Date: Wed, 2 Oct 2013 12:15:59 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None 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 you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2013 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. 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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