"Boz Moi!"
Laid out across the soft bedspread, 3 generations of Widow came together; a family forged by lust, desire and perhaps even love.
Sandwiched between mother and sister, Yelena Belova breathed deeply as she stared up into Natasha's eyes; finally ready to lose her virginity to somebody she loved. Cushioning the blonde's head with her naked chest, Milena held the girl tightly in her arms; using her own body to keep her chemically enhanced sexuality in check.
Having mounted them both, Natasha knelt over the Widows; finally ready to penetrate Yelena and give her what she so desperately needed.
And so, the Russian curse word poured delightfully from Yelena's lips as Natasha gracefully rolled forwards, the head of Milena's tool slowly parting the girl's labia. Of course, this was no ordinary dildo; this was the device their mother used in her experiments... on pigs! A phallus system designed to penetrate and deliver serum... through pumping. Lots and lots of pumping. Given the circumstances however, it would just have to do.
Positioning herself over Yelena the redhead made sure to hold the girl's gaze, keeping the lustful blonde present as she took her virginity. Taking her time, Natasha gently rolled her hips; the dildo into gliding into her beloved sister.
Yelena's eyes fluttered shut as the last of the shaft squeezed inside her, Natasha unlocking a deeper more intimate pleasure than she had so far experienced. Sandwiched between two warm and familiar bodies Yelena finally felt safe from the world of danger they worked within.
"Nnngghhh!"
Biting her lip after her first curse the blonde tried to stay quiet, but couldn't stop an involuntary arch, pushing up against her sister. Straining against Milena, the brunette kept the girl in check, stopping Yelena from indulging in her most manic sexual instincts.
"Good," Natasha said, her voice low: "No matter what happens, remember we're doing this for you; nobody else ok?"
Nodding Yelena whined as Natasha slipped back momentarily; only wanting more. Feeling the blonde's core open for her, the redhead nodded, reversing her movement to push in to the girl once more. Remembering that Yelena had literally been engineered to be the ultimate sex toy, Natasha turned her gaze to Milena; the Scientist was undoubtedly proud of her creation.
Still Natasha didn't move all that much, ensuring most of the shaft stayed inside her, helping Yelena get used to the penetration.
"Mmm! Good!" Yelena croaked joyously: "Sooo Good!!"
Feeling fulfilled for the first time in her adult life, Yelena whined as the cock was withdrawn; never wanting to be empty again. Relieved only when the shaft was returned, the blonde groaned gratefully. When Natasha pushed in again, when their skin touched, she wanted to scream, flexing in her mother's tight grip:
This was not how Yelena imagined her first time. So why did it feel so right?? For the blonde Widow it felt like her body was being touched all over; Milena beneath her, warm cushion of her chest impossible to ignore. If anything, her mother's breasts thrust her towards Natasha, the heat of her sister's breath igniting the skin of her round face. It all should have made her feel embarrassed; disgusted by their incestuous connection. But instead, all she could feel in this moment was joy:
"Ungh!"
Another choked moan escaping her mouth, Yelena tried to bite her lip; the girl's huge green eyes tearing up as dealt with all the catharsis of their incestuous family union.
Natasha smiled softly, still so close over her sister's form; wide hips rolling sensuously to deliver what the girl so desperately needed. On a downwards thrust her body pressed against Yelena, the squeeze of naked skin on skin only arousing the horny blonde more.
Milena meanwhile only groaned as Yelena's plump behind pressed into her nethers again and again; Natasha's delicious pressure stimulating mother much like daughter.
Keen to gain the brunette's attention and remind her this familial threesome was not for her benefit, Natasha pursed her full lips and drew saliva into her throat; before spitting into Milena's open mouth:
"Ugh!?" Coughing Milena turned her enraptured gaze back to the redhead; offended by this treatment. Catching Natasha's insistent stare however, Milena finally remembered her role in these sensitive proceedings; to help Yelena and not just herself:
"You are taking it so well my-mm! My Darling!" Milena murmured ecstatically into the girl's ear:
"Dat's it -ugh! You are such a good girl! Mmm... take it for Momma and Sestra -Ah! You are taking its so well..."
Yelena couldn't see Milena's lustful reaction. But she did hear her voice though and she spoke low, slightly breathless.
"Suka!! Iz this turning you on -Unngh!!"
Feeling the heat of her mother's loins against her own ass Yelena instinctively flexed upward; only to spear herself further on Natasha's dangling cock.
"Of course not baby-nnnghhh!"
"Are you kidding?!" Yelena snorted breathlessly: "You sound like one of your Pigs!!"
Looking between them Natasha smirked ruefully; the two stubborn Widow's below stirring each other into a frenzy despite their own intentions. Another thrust, and both blonde and brunette moaned together again, noises spilling out. Leaning downward Natasha kissed first Yelena and then Milena in quick succession:
"You both sound perfect."
Unused to such genuine affection, a shiver ran through Yelena as she blushed; again bucking upwards into her sister:
"Ugh-Shut up!" Yelena groaned weakly.
"Your body seems to disagree..."
Shifting her angle, Natasha slipped down further now that Yelena's pussy was used to her sensuous thrusts. Rolling her hips gracefully, there was a much louder slapping sound as her crotch met the young assassin's.
"How much do you want to cum?" Natasha whispered gently: "Enough to admit you love this??"
"No!"
"Do you really believe that?" Natasha said. She didn't have to change speed or angle for Yelena to moan again. "What do you think Momma?? Is our Yelena weak to admit who she is??"
Cradling the girl, there was a soft gasp by Yelena's ear:
"No."
Much to her chagrin Milena was entranced by their little family reunion. Yes it was all wrong, deviant, but the Scientist couldn't deny the effect it was having either. She felt warm, connected to her own humanity for the first time since she'd lost her girls. Kissing Yelena's, cheek Milena smiled up at the redhead, speaking both to Natasha and Yelena: