Chapter 3

Together

That evening, after dinner, Nikolai and I were involved in our usual chess game. As usual, I was losing badly. The girls were watching something on TV. I couldn’t yet understand most of what came on Molvanian TV, as they talked way too fast and slang. Larisa came in to sit between them on the sofa and watch TV with them. Then I lost the chess game, and their program ended.

I saw Mira turn to Larisa and whisper something in her ear. Larisa shook her head, then there was a lot more whispered conversation.

“I wonder what are they talking about?” I asked. Nikolai turned his head and we watched as the girls kept whispering something between them. Then Mira idly ran her hand down Larisa’s body, and Larisa stopped shaking her head. Katarina also put a hand on their mother, caressing her curves through her dress, and leaned in to kiss her neck. I had never seen this sort of behavior outside of a bedroom, and I had never seen anything sexual happen between Larisa and Katarina, so I was transfixed.

“I see they’re starting something.” said Nikolai.

“They’re starting something right here In the living room.” I said. “Maybe you’ve seen this a hundred times before, but to me, it’s sexy as hell.”

“It’s sexy to me too.” he admitted.

We turned our chairs to face them. Mira was pushing the straps of Larisa’s dress over her shoulders and working on her bra. Katarina was kissing Larisa, long and enthusiastically. Soon the bra was gone, and they both moved down to suck on Larisa’s tits. Their hands had moved all the way down, under their mother’s dress. Now the dress was pulled up, and we could see they each had a hand moving inside their mother’s panties. Larisa spread her legs to give them between access, and her hips started to move.

“They’re doing this to get us hard.” said Nikolai.

“It’s working.” I said. “It’s not just for us either. Look at the way she moves.”

“They are good at pretending. They had to learn to pretend, before. But you are right, I know she enjoys it, it isn’t just for us.”

Mira said something, and Katarina moved down to kneel on the floor. She pulled off Larisa’s panties, and pressed her face between her mother’s legs. Mira keep kissing her mother’s mouth and breasts for a while, then stood up and pushed off her skirt. She stepped toward us, and stood in the middle of the room with her hands on her hips. So much more outgoing than her sister, it was clear that this entire scene was Mira’s idea.

“I need one of you to fuck me, now.” She was trying to sound tough, but she was smiling.

“Where?” I asked dumbly.

“In my pussy!”

“I mean, where do we do it? This is the living room.”

“Right here, right now.” She wet two fingers in her mouth, then slid them under her panties. “Which one of you will it be?”

“I haven’t had sex all day.” said Nikolai.

“Go for it.” I encouraged. “She’s being a bad girl, give it to her.”

Nikolai walked up to her, and she pulled off his clothes roughly. Her panties came off as well. Standing in the middle of the floor, they embraced and kissed. I could see the difference in their personalities between his slow, gentle touches and the eager, aggressive way she kissed him and stroked his cock. Mira must have realized that Nikolai was not actually about to fuck here there on the middle of the living room floor, so she broke the embrace to move to the sofa, facing it, putting her arms out for support and sticking her butt out at him, looking over her shoulder. He got the idea, coming behind and pulling down her panties, sliding his cock into her. They settled into a slow, smooth fuck.

I sat there and watched them for a while. Larisa seemed completely at ease with her children around her, spreading her legs obscenely wide for her oldest daughter to devour her pussy, moaning softly and watching her other children fucking each other. For just a moment, I felt like I was outside the family, looking in. From that point of view, it was really depraved.

Then Mira called me over to them to join them, and I was reminded how much a part of this family I was.

“Come sit here in front of me, so I can suck you.” she urged.

I got naked and scooted in, sitting on the sofa next to Larisa, and Mira lowered her face to my lap, taking me in her mouth. She was only half-naked, still wearing her T-shirt. It was a very cute look on her, but I pulled her shirt off so I could play with her breasts as she sucked me. She was terribly exciting, sucking me perhaps a little too fast, but the rest of us were taking our time, savoring it. Nikolai in particular was in no hurry, thrusting into his little sister’s tight pussy with great deliberation.

Softly, Larisa did something that I remember clearly to this day. She reached for me, and held my hand, interlacing our fingers. It felt so tender, and strangely intimate, even with all the sex around us. Perhaps it’s strange that in the middle of incestuous family group sex, how we held each other’s hand is what I remember best. Maybe she did it from a sense of emotional rapport, or to complete the circle so that were all connected. Whatever the reason, it connected my heart to the family fucking around us, not just my lust.

For a long time, nobody spoke. The only sounds were gentle moans, soft slurping and the gentle slapping of flesh. At one point, Mira tapped Katarina on her shoulder, and the two of them switched positions, with Mira between her mother’s legs, and Katarina pulling off her clothes and bending over for us to penetrate her front and back. It was the first time I ever saw Nikolai and Katarina fucking, and they looked so natural together. Katarina sucked my cock in a softer, wetter way which contrasted with her sister. She made more noise too, humming around my cock each time Nikolai’s cock hit bottom.

The first person to clearly orgasm was Larisa. Mira was using her mouth and fingers together to great effect. Next was Nikolai, coming inside his lover, his older sister, holding her gorgeous wide hips as he came deep inside her.

“Could we ... do this in bed instead?” I asked.

“Yes, in a bed!” agreed Larisa.

“Oh, I thought it was fun here!” laughed Mira. “But OK.”

With not much clothing left on us, we ended up in Larisa’s room. The largest bed in the house was in Drago’s room, but it was well understood and unspoken that we wouldn’t go there.

“What do you want to do?” Mira asked me. “You didn’t come yet.”

“I can think of a lot of things.”

“Anything.” said Mira, with a challenging tone in her voice. “There’s nothing we can’t do.”

She was daring me. My mind whirled through a lot of things, but one simple one came to mind first.

“I still haven’t seen you go down on Katarina.”

“Uh-huh.” She hugged her sister and they tumbled onto the bed together. “You want to see me do it because Nikolai just came in her.”

“That’s right.” I said, sitting down on the bed next to them

“You want to see my drink my brother’s cum from my sister’s pussy.” Actually, the word she used was Molvanian slang, a cruder term for pussy, which would probably translate to English as cunt or twat. I had heard her use it a few times, so I knew what it meant.

“That’s right.”

“OK, everyone, this is what we’re doing.” She began to direct and position us, which was funny in a way because she was the youngest person in the family, but she was the most assertive. Katarina ended up sprawled out on the bed, with her mother and brother on either side of her, to kiss her and suck her breasts. Mira got between Katarina’s legs, spreading them wide so I had a good view. She used her fingers to spread the labia, then turned to look at me with a big grin.

“This is what you wanted? To watch me with my sister’s cunt?”

“Yes.”

“I bet there’s plenty of cum in her hot cunt.” Then she fastened her mouth onto the opening. It was every bit as erotic as I imagined it would be. I came in close, resting my head on Katarina’s thigh to watch Mira’s mouth, lips and tongue working every bit of intimate female anatomy in front of her. She managed to get a little cum out on her tongue and swallowed it dramatically, then she used her fingers to reach inside for more cum. I reached down to put a hand between Mira’s legs, teasing her wet pussy as she moved up to suck her sister’s clit. For many minutes, there was just the sounds of moaning and slurping. I got more busy with my hand, and had three fingers in Mira’s pussy and my thumb in her ass when she suddenly stopped and turned to me.

“She’s going to come soon. Do you want to fuck her?”

“Absolutely.”

Mira moved aside, and I got on top of Katarina. The rest of the family was watching me. They hadn’t yet seen me and Katarina have sex, just the sucking in the living room. I felt another brief pang, as if I was overstepping some boundary. But they just smiled at me.

“Fuck me.” said Katarina in a soft, quiet voice, then added, “Ethan. Please?”

That was all the encouragement I needed to lower myself, kiss her and press myself into her extremely wet pussy. Soon we were really fucking away, the bedsprings squeaking away as I pounded my body against hers. I surrendered her mouth to Nikolai for him to kiss, and both of her tits to Mira and Larisa. I could feel Katarina’s sexual level rising, then Mira slipped a hand between our bodies, finding her sister’s clit. That did it, bringing out the orgasm that my cock alone couldn’t produce.

“My turn!” said Mira when the heavy breathing stopped. Slowly we all shuffled around, with Mira spread-eagled on the bed. Katarina got between her legs, licking her little sister almost to orgasm. This took quite a while, during which I sat next to Katarina, running my hands over her incredible body, ending up in the wetness between her legs. Being a little daring, I wet some fingers and explored her ass. She relaxed herself to allow me access, and by the time she stopped, I had two fingers slowly pumping in and out.

“She’s almost there.” said Katarina, moving aside. “Who wants her?”

“I do.” said Nikolai, impressively erect. He proceeded to fuck Mira with the same energy and intensity that I had done with her sister. I came up to kiss Mira.

“God, I love you.” I said, bending down.

“I ... love ... you ... too!” she gasped, between his thrusts.

We kissed, and we were still kissing when fingers on her clit pushed her over the edge. Nikolai wasn’t far behind, coming hard in his little sister’s tight pussy.

“You didn’t come yet.” said Mira, stroking my cock. “Is there anything else you want to do, to come?”

I looked at all of them. Nikolai was pulling out his cock, and Katarina was using her mouth to suck it clean. Larisa just beamed at us. If she wanted anything herself, she wasn’t assertive enough to say it.

“There is something ... that I’d like.”

“Just say it. Anything.”

“Yes, anything.” agreed Katarina. “I think there are no limits, here.”

“Could I put it in your ass?”

Katarina smiled. “Yes, if you ask nicely.”

“Could I put it in your ass, please?”

“Good enough for me.” She scooted onto the bed, taking Mira’s place. I was surprised, though, that she was on her back. I had assumed that she would be on her hands and knees.

“We can do it this way?” I asked.

“Yes.” explained Mira. “Here, hand me a pillow.” She put the pillow under Katarina’s hips, raising them. With her hips tilted and legs spread, her backdoor was indeed exposed. “Here, let me get it ready for you.” Mira got down and, to my amazement, licked her sister’s asshole, putting her tongue right inside, so that she was effectively French-kissing it.

“Wow.” I said.

“Yes, Mira is quite an amazing girl.” agreed Nikolai.

After Mira tongue-fucked and drooled sufficiently into her sister’s ass, I took her place between Katarina’s legs, with Mira helping to guide my cock to the right place at the right angle. After the head of my cock slipped in, the next couple inches were surprisingly easy. I paused, and thrust very gently for while, then gradually worked on getting my whole cock inside. Katarina moaned and told me when to stop and start. Together, we did it, getting me balls-deep up her ass.

“Yes ... yes, it’s OK ... you can do it now.” she encouraged me.

The others hovered around us. Larisa firmly held one of Katarina’s hands. I pulled almost all the way out, then all the way back in. Katarina moaned, loudly, as we worked our way up to a steady, deep assfuck. The sensations were intense, the situation of doing this to her surrounded by her family was deeply arousing, and I loved how my cock bottoming out in her ass made her breasts and belly wiggle. Suddenly, running my eyes over her gorgeous, full body brought me to a startling realization. Her hips, her breasts, her belly - Katarina’s body was built for child-bearing. I remembered what Mira had said about her sister wanting children, badly. It was obvious that her body was primed for motherhood. In a flash, as if in a vision, I saw Katarina below me with a swollen belly, already pregnant. My cock slamming deep in her ass seemed suddenly more perverse, as if I was denying her body what it was crying out for. I fell forward, sucking one of her nipples very hard, pushing myself as far as I could go and coming like crazy deep, deep inside her body.

That was the end of our first foray into group sex. After a lot of kissing and cuddling, we gradually made our way to showers, then headed off to our beds, as separate couples.

Lying in bed with Mira that night, I realized that what she did with her sister and mother really wasn’t lesbian, or even bisexual. From what little I knew of lesbians, they fell in love with other women, like a straight man would fall in love with a woman. Mira didn’t lust after women’s bodies, and I couldn’t imagine her falling in love with one either. When she went down on her sister or mother, it was for the simple reason she wanted to make them feel good. If she let one of them go down on her, it was because she liked how it felt. Or, she might also do it to turn me on. But she didn’t lust after women the way a straight guy like myself did.

From the next day onward, sex around the house was incredibly open and casual.

Nikolai, and sometimes the others, would occasionally take trips away to tie up remaining loose ends from their father’s death. I still took the bus each morning to my volunteer job, and sometimes went for shopping or late lunch at a restaurant with Mira. Larisa and Katarina were sometimes busy with cooking or the house, but more often they were helping to go through the great piles of stuff that Drago had left behind. None of this activity, however, got in the way of a surprising amount of sex.

Often, it was Mira who initiated it. With Nikolai or myself, she would sometimes drop the hint by surprising us with a blowjob, or pulling up her skirt to reveal a lack of panties. If she was trying to start something more involved, she might start undressing, nipple-sucking or fingering her sister or mother, in front of us. Her sex drive went up and down, so that not every day was full of such provocation, but it was up more often than it was down.

I was encouraged to act on my own impulses, as well, within reason. If Katarina was looking especially attractive in her dress that day, I simply went to her and kissed her, bent her over the dining room table, pulled down her panties and fucked her. If Nikolai came walking by, he might just kiss her during the fuck, or he might wait and take his turn inside her after me. On more than one occasion, I ventured into the kitchen to surprise Larisa with a hug and a hard cock, but she drew the line at having sex there. I had to wait until the stove was off, then she allowed me to lead her to a bedroom for proper sex.

Mira’s favorite thing to do when she had one of us boys was to fuck doggy-style, with one or two fingers in her ass at the same time. Sometimes there was another cock or pussy to occupy her mouth. Other times, she would pull her sister or mother down onto the floor or a bed, so that she could squat on their faces to get her clit sucked while one of us boys fucked her.

Anal sex was less frequent, reserved for special occasions, usually in bed at night. Most casual was Larisa. When it was just her and I together, I usually fucked her pussy to a couple of her orgasms, then moved to her ass to have my own. Next was Mira, who continued to try to get herself used to it, but only when we were alone together in our bed. Her incredibly tight ass usually made me come too quickly, so it was essential to have some other kind of sex first. Finally there was Katarina, whose ass was strictly for special occasions, in the presence of Nikolai, and only after she had orgasmed profusely herself.

Decisions

In the first week of August, we made two major decisions as a family.

The first was we were moving. The house they had lived in for a year, after Drago changed Katarina’s identity, took her as his girlfriend and moved across the country, was full of bad memories. Drago had chosen the town itself to be obscure and far away from anyone they had known before. By now, though, they were known by rumors throughout the town. Nikolai found a large new house, far away on the outskirts of the capitol, which would offer a fresh start. Mira in particular was absolutely thrilled with the idea of moving closer to the city, people, and culture.

The second decision came as a shock to me, although I should have seen it coming, if I believed in visions.

It was after a delicious meal, when we were all sitting around the dining room table. Nikolai had a very serious look on his face.

“Ethan, I have to ask you something.”

I nodded. Nikolai was a fairly serious guy, in general, but he looked a little more concerned than usual.

“You know that Katarina and I ... she would like to have children, some day.”

I nodded. “Mira told me. But it is impossible, because she is your sister. I thought that maybe you could adopt, some day.”

“Yes. We could. But Katarina wants to really be a mother. Now that we have our new life together, she could get pregnant, just not by me.”

“You mean, like a sperm donor? Or...” I had to switch to English for a term I couldn’t imagine in Molvanian, “artificial insemination?”

“Yes, we could have the sperm of some stranger. But we both thought, perhaps it is better if it isn’t a stranger.”

I still didn’t get it. “Do you know anyone that would ... do that for you?”

He paused, and Katarina took over, stating the obvious.

“Ethan. We thought you might do it.”

I think my jaw was hanging open.

“Since you are already close to us, and you look a lot like Nikolai.” she continued.

I just sat there, thinking. I tried to come up with reasons it was a bad idea, but couldn’t think of anything substantial.

“But I’m returning to America at the end of the summer. And the next four years, I’ll be at my University.”

“Yes. But we only need you for one period of time. And maybe again in a year or two, for more children.”

I turned to Mira. “What do you think?”

She smiled at me. “I think it’s wonderful. Then you would really be a part of our family.”

“But ... what about birth control, isn’t she on the pill now?”

“I stopped taking the pill three days ago.” said Katarina. “It can take a month or more for it to stop working, so I’m not fertile right away, but I might be soon, probably before you return to America.”

“I’ve stopped coming inside her pussy.” said Nikolai. “If you don’t want to be the father, you can stop coming inside her too. Or, if it’s OK with you, you could keep doing it from now until your return.”

I just sat there, flabbergasted, looking at Nikolai.

“My friends and family, back home, what do I say?”

“You can tell them, or not, up to you. Katarina and I will be getting married, of course. Officially, by Molvanian law, I will be the father.”

Then I looked at Katarina. Her hands were clasped tensely. She smiled at me, with a nervous, hopeful smile. I realized that this was something she really, really wanted.

“Um, OK.” I said softly.

Katarina cried out with joy, getting up and bounding around the table to hug me. There were almost tears in her eyes as she kissed me passionately. Then there were hugs from the rest of the family. Nikolai dashed off and reappeared quickly holding a bottle of something clear and alcoholic which I hadn’t seen since Drago died. Glasses were filled, and we all toasted the future, and Katarina’s motherhood.

“So ... when should I start trying to ... impregnate you?” I asked Katarina, the alcohol affecting me surprisingly quick.

“Anytime you like, as often as you like.” She laughed gently.

“How about ... right here, right now?”

“Sure!” She stood up from the table, lifted her skirt and pulled her panties off, expecting me to come around to table to fuck her.

“How about, right here on the table, on your back?”

“OK!” Many hands cleared away an area on the dining room table. Katarina came around to my side, scooted up onto the table, then lay back and spread her legs.

“Ladies ... could I have some assistance? Like sucking?”

Mira and Larisa came to my side, one of them unzipping me to suck my cock, the other licking Katarina’s pussy to get it wet. I was already hard. Apparently, my rational mind had some trouble accepting the idea of getting Katarina pregnant, but something in my subconscious was already extremely eager to do it.

“Ungh!” gasped Katarina as I slid into her. “Yes! Do it, fuck me, make me pregnant.”

That was where we made our first attempt. Right there on the dining room table, surrounded by the remains of a delicious dinner, with Nikolai kissing her, and her mother sucking her breasts, Katarina moaned her way through a delightful, hard fuck, soon receiving a full load of my cum into her womb. Mira stood by my side, kissing me. When I came, she had her warm hand around my balls, gently squeezing as if getting every last drop out of me into her sister.

Pushing Buttons

The next three weeks were busy. There was preparing to move, which involved a lot of phone calls, packing, and driving around. Then there was the process of impregnating Katarina, which she and I enthusiastically pursued, with full assistance from the rest of the family.

Finally, there was trying to emotionally prepare for the end of the summer, which meant Mira and I separating. This was pretty much impossible. We tried to imagine any possible alternatives. Take a year off before starting school? Smuggle her into my dorm room? The best we could do was make plans for me to come back to visit during my winter recess, and of course to return first thing the next summer.

I pretty much stopped taking part in anal sex. Sex was generally in Katarina’s pussy. When Mira wanted me to have sex with her, we usually had Katarina present, so that Mira and I could enjoy a nice, long fuck, then at the last minute put my cock in her sister to ejaculate. Or I might fuck both of them equally, letting them lay face to face making out while I moved between their pussies, being sure to always end up in Katarina’s before the end.

Sometimes, I asked for special favors to push my buttons, and almost always got my wish.

One day, Katarina had pulled me off to a bedroom for us to have sex. We started out very tenderly, making out slowly. We moved on to intercourse, with me on top. This went on for a long pleasurable time, but there was no sign I was coming soon. We had flipped over to put her on top, moving up and down on me, when Mira and Larisa came by to see what was going on. Ideas sprang into my head.

“Please come here, you can help.”

“Yes, please help Ethan come inside me.” said Katarina.

“Take off your clothes, please.” I continued.

I quickly had them naked and kneeling on the bed next to us. All together, three women, six delightful breasts. I gestured, and they bent down over me to let me suck all six nipples. Mira’s small and pink, Larisa’s large and red, with Katarina’s in between and very sensitive. My two arms were in the right place to reach between their legs. I teased their pussies, working three fingers inside Mira, four into her mother.

“All of you, move up and down together.”

They moved together, three pussies fucking themselves on my cock and two hands.

“Faster.”

They really bounced now, breasts slapping together. It was delightful to watch, and to feel all the pussy flesh moving around me. Mira giggled, finding it quite amusing.

“OK, you can stop moving, except for you Katarina. Mira, please put a couple fingers in her ass.”

Mira happily complied. It took a little fumbling to get them inside, with the hips moving up and down, and Katarina’s backdoor made tighter by my cock stretching her pussy. The presence of Mira’s fingers also made the pussy around my cock tighter.

“That’s good! I could come this way.”

“Good!” said Katarina smiling.

“You can make me come, if I ask you to do something things, it would push my buttons.”

“Anything.” she encouraged.

“I miss fucking your ass. Once you’re pregnant, will you let me fuck you there sometimes?”

“Oh, yes!” gasped Katarina.

“Will you be my little anal slut?” I had learned the Molvanian word for “slut”, and also learned to never use it outside the context of talking dirty, as it was just too offensive otherwise.

“Oh, yes! I’ll be your anal slut!” giggled Katarina, playing along.

“Even when your belly is nice and big? Will you be my pregnant, anal slut?”

“Yes! I’ll be your pregnant, anal slut.”

This was wonderful. Mira occasionally liked to talk dirty, but I had never gotten Katarina to bite before. She was always more quiet and reserved, but just then, she was apparently willing to do or say anything sexual to get me off inside her.

“And your mouth. You’re going to let me fuck your mouth again, and come down your throat?”

“Yes! I’ll be your cum-drinking, pregnant, anal slut!”

I could feel Mira’s fingers moving around back there in Katarina’s ass, and they felt great, very sexy. My fingers were still lodged in the pussies on my left and right. I gently pulled them out, and shifted my hands an inch. I pressed my fingers upwards again, feeling around, this time in their asses. I got one finger inside Mira, two inside her mother. Katarina’s hips never stopped moving up and down on me. I wanted to see how far she would go, what I could get her to say.

“I’m going to ask you to do something. You can show me how you’re my anal slut. Mira’s going to pull her fingers out of your ass, and you’re going to suck on them.”

Katarina looked surprised, but she didn’t miss a beat.

“Yes! Yes, I’ll suck on them.”

“I want you to ask me. Tell me you want to do it.”

“Yes! Yes, please let me suck on her fingers.”

“You want to taste your own ass?”

“Yes. Yes, anything. Please let me taste my own ass on her fingers.”

“Well, she did ask nicely.” I said to Mira.

Mira gave me a conspiratorial grin, and brought her fingers around. Katarina slurped them into her mouth with great enthusiasm, looking into my eyes as she did it, putting on a show for me.

“And here.” I continued, pulling my finger out of Mira. “This was in your sister’s ass. Do you want to taste it?”

“Yes, please!”

“Please what?”

“Please, let me taste my little sister’s ass.” She saw my right hand coming up as well. “And my mother’s! Please let me taste my mother’s ass too. I want to be your anal slut!”

We all watched her as she sucked all the fingers presented to her mouth. I was really damn close to coming, but still not quite there.

“I know what you will like.” said Larisa. Without elaborating, she got down on the bed behind Katarina. The first thing I felt was her fingers moving into Katarina’s ass. It had to be at least two fingers, if not three. The next thing was her hot mouth, enveloping my balls. That lasted just briefly. She moved further down, pressing her face between our legs. I felt her hot tongue exploring, pressing insistently, then suddenly it slipped inside my own ass. That sensation, combined with her fingers causing Katarina’s pussy to tighten around me, finally pushed me over the edge. I cried out, Katarina cried with me, and I had a thunderous orgasm inside her.

Moments later, fingers and tongue were pulled away, and Katarina rolled me over so that I was on top of her.

“I can get pregnant easier this way.” she reminded me. We all gathered together for a group hug and kisses, as I felt the last of my cum trickling out of me into Katarina’s hopefully fertile womb.

Slowly, Mira and Larisa pulled away and excused themselves, pulling on clothes and leaving the room. I stayed on top of Katarina for a long time, face to face, occasionally kissing, our arms around each other. I closed my eyes and imagined my sperm swimming inside of her.

“You know we were just playing.” I said. “You don’t actually have to have sex with me when you’re pregnant.”