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January 25th, 2008

The Russian Incest Story

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This Russian incest story is all about lesbian incest and two sisters I used to know around 2-3 years ago. It happened during my trip to Russia.

We entered the room and Dominik almost dropped his bottle: Sasha and Dasha were kissing hotly fondling their sumptuous boobs and breathing loudly. Dasha turned to look at us with a tender smile.

“Do not come closely…,” she whispered.

“Don’t touch it,” Sasha giggled.

Once, my close friend Dominik invited me to his party. He said excitedly that girls were going to holla at him. But I trudged to his house with no initiative, because I was sure that his “girls” – are usual old stringy ladies, who pretend to be shy pretties. What a drag, but I could not say no to my friend. He would be very offended by me. I went down the growing dark street, passing by girls in short skirts made me dribbling. I got into the Dominik`s house, went up to the fifth floor and rang: familiar Dominik`s trampling and cheerful female giggling were heard. Old ladies would not laugh like that.

“Hello! We got tired of waiting for you!” red Dominik exclaimed.

“Why are you waiting for me? You should have begun…” I said with ambiguity, taking off my shoes.

I saw one and then other mug look out of the door. Girls were barely eighteen years old. Fresh and slim they went out to the corridor and smiled.

‘This is Dasha and Sasha,” my friend introduced the girls. “They are sisters!”

“Glad to meet you, my name is Eugene…” first I became confused, but then I got a taste for this.

Dasha and Sasha were sitting on the sofa, drinking champagne and giggling loudly, becoming more and more slack. Dominik and I were sipping cheap beer from the bottles, sprawling on the armchairs opposite the girls. Nice sight: we could see tempting pants under short skirts of pin-up sisters. Hardly had I thought that it was fortunate evening party, when the girls decided to go home.

“Where are you going?” I said with excitement.

“It is getting late. We need to go” Dasha said, taking her handbag.

“Why not stay up all night here?” Dominik winked, the beer made him tipsy and loosened his tongue.

I was shyer and kept mum trying to look as pitiful as possible.

“All right…” Sasha said and got back on the sofa.

“Only for a moment, that is all!” Dasha nodded and sat down on the sofa near her sister.

“What about some more champagne? Let`s drink to our girlfriends!” Dominik stood up and insensibly beckoned me to follow him.

We got into the kitchen, Sasha and Dasha stayed giggling at the table in the room.

“We need somehow… to affect them quickly…” Dominik said quietly taking the bottle of champagne from the fridge.

“Easier said than done. They are very young and do not think about sex, especially when they see us.” I even spat with concern.

“Why do you think they came to us? To drink champagne? We do not flirt with them and they decided to leave. Maybe they think that we are impotents!” Dominik said, getting excited and swinging the bottle.

“Hum…” I begin to think that my friend was right.

Straight away we decided to sit down near the girls, but …

… we got into the room and Dominik nearly dropped his bottle: Sasha and Dasha, two were kissing hotly fondling their sumptuous boobs and breathing loudly as if they were starring in a hot lesbian incest movie… Dasha turned to look at us and gave a tender smile.

“Do not come closely…” she whispered.

“Do not touch it” Sasha giggled…

Dominik and I sat down on the armchairs and began to watch it with our mouths stuck open. Dasha hugged Sasha`s boobs and kissed her sister hotly, Sasha hugged the girl`s neck and moaned. Then Dasha dexterously took off a fine blouse from her sister so that Sasha remained only in a lace brassiere. Dasha began kissing her sister`s boobs. She touched the straps of the brassiere and pulled them off. Sasha`s boobs were fully naked: these were beautiful boobs with nice pink nipples standing straight up, Dasha began to suck and lick them right away. I noticed that Dominik`s hand was in his trousers long ago. I followed his example without confusion and unbuttoned my trousers. Meanwhile the sisters quickly took off all their clothes (there were not much of it on them) and went on passionate kissing. In a few seconds Sasha was lying on her back on the sofa with Dasha on top of her licking Sasha`s belly with her nimble tongue going down and down… having reached Sasha`s clean-shaven mound the girl stopped, pulled apart her sister`s legs, for us to see it well, and licked on her pussy lips. Sasha quivered. Dasha began heartily working with her tongue in her sister`s slit, fondly licking and sucking on Sasha`s clit. Sasha was all gliding and writhing, stroking her fine boobs with tender hands.

Looking at the sisters Dominik and I were frigging madly, waiting for the climax of this dissolute party.

Dasha looked at us sideways and smiled. She licked her finger and slipped it into the sister`s pussy, licked another finger of the other hand and neatly slipped it into Sasha`s slight butt. The girl just moaned, while her sister was fucking fondly both her holes. I could fall on them at once and fuck them like a crackpot, but something inside of me and Dominik made us just sit and look at the two pin-up girls, devoting themselves to passion. Generally I am not an incest lover, but this sex was so fine that I could consider it as an art.

Sasha moved her ass to her sister, cried, quivered and came wildly. So did Dominik, he did it right on his trousers, he went to the bathroom entangling with his pulled down trousers. Sasha recovered her breath and slowly began dressing up. Dasha and I remained unsatisfied and stared at each other.

I leaped to my feet, took Dasha`s hand and led her to the next room with a large double bed. I shoved Dasha on it and got on top of her. She showed no resistance, she only laughed. I did not realize anything and put my cock in her… she cried and wriggled under me. I was fucking her overflowing with some animal instinct. Feeling the coming orgasm I unwillingly pulled out my cock and spunked on the girl`s belly. Everything went dark before my eyes, my head was spinning. I lied on Dasha trying to lower my heart rate. In a few minutes I stood up and looked at the girl.

“Did you cum?” I asked thickly, trying to show some interest in her feelings, though it did not matter to me at that time.

“You were so carried away and did not even notice it?” she burst out laughing.

The girls went to take a shower together. Dominik and I could not see what they were doing there as we were exhausted, because we are not little boys any more. My friend and I lounged in the armchairs, sipping the remaining spent beer and looking at the ceiling.

“I am a fool,” Dominik said, being lost in thoughts, “I should have fucked her too…”

“There is still time…”

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