The A in DNA Ep. 02

This story picks up about ten minutes after the first story.

Chapter 1

Alex, Katrina, and Olive sat in the pool, luxuriating in the cool water after their romp in the steam room. They were still naked but had ducked into the outdoor shower to wash their bodies off before diving into the still evening water.

"So I've heard you mention in passing other family members, and I know that you have some FB friends I think I am related to, but you haven't really filled me in much on family outside of you two," Alex said. "What other family do I have, and are they all as crazy as you... we... are?"

Olive, her grandmother, sighed.

"Well, we do have a few relatives around, but our relationships are complicated. There's my sister, who probably would love to join us if she weren't so hung up about the whole incest thing. She has a daughter, and her granddaughter is about your age. I hardly know that side of the family because my sister keeps her from anything more than casual contact with us. She's kind of repressed. And then..." Olive trailed off.

Alex looked at her grandmother, who was staring off into the distance, then turned to her mother.

"Mother?" she asked.

Katrina splashed water on her face and chest, then pulled herself up and sat on the edge of the pool, the water running down her pendulous breasts and trickling off her long nipples. Alex felt a surge of desire against her will. Her mother was so beautiful.

"You have a sister," Katrina said, after a moment.

Alex was stunned. Never had her mother mentioned a sibling in their many conversations.

"Why... why didn't you tell me?" Alex asked.

"I wanted to meet you first, to make sure we were on firm ground before you met her."

"Why's that?"

Katrina sighed. "When Xenia turned eighteen a couple years ago, I wanted to gently let her in on the little secret that her grandmother and I were involved in a non-standard parent-child relationship. Unfortunately, there was an incident... and she found out unexpectedly. I never asked her to join in, just to accept. But she was horrified. She already had a scholarship to a state school about an hour away, so she moved into a dorm and cut off all connection with me and Olive. That bedroom that's locked next to yours -- it was hers. We've hardly touched it since she left""

"That's... horrible. But..." Alex trailed off. She wanted to ask a question but wasn't sure how it would be received. But she had to know. "Did you... you know... do the whole 'anything to make you happy' routine with her?"

Olive chuckled. "We don't normally come on as strong as we did with you. But you gave off an unmistakable sexual aura -- even in our video calls before we met in person. And the moment I did the pull-off-the-bra trick in the restaurant you practically melted. I knew you wanted the same thing we did, it was just a matter of going through the motions to bring you into the fold."

It was Alex's turn to chuckle. She gave her grandmother's breasts a loving stroke. "Yeah, you pretty much had me. Does Xenia know I'm here?"

Olive nodded.

"Does she know that I was going to make a threesome?"

"Absolutely not," Katrina said. "I doubt she even thinks you know about Olive and I."

"I want to meet my sister!"

"I can give you her number, but please go gently. No sexual overtures or anything."

"Is she okay with me being a cockgirl?" Alex asked.

Olive shrugged. "She seemed more curious about you than anything else."

"Curious in what way?" Alex said, a slight coquettish tone creeping into her voice.

"Not THAT way," Katrina said, narrowing her eyes. "Please don't put any chance I have at reuniting with her at risk. If she finds out you've... you know... joined us, she might be pushed away forever."

Alex held up her hands. "Having a sister is the most important thing. I just want to meet her and get to know her. I won't come on to her, promise."

Katrina nodded. "I'll text you her number once we dry off. Just please go easy with her. She has a gentle soul."

The conversation drifted into more idle chatter, then slowly the women made their way inside. Olive went up to get her clothing ready for work the next day, and Katrina had some paperwork she wanted to do before bed, so Alex was left alone for a few. She decided there was no time like the present, so she shot a text message to her long-lost sister and in a few minutes had set up a time for the two of them to meet the day-after-tomorrow.

Alex spent the next day while her mother and grandmother were at work unpacking, getting familiar with her surroundings, exploring the area, and just enjoying the luxury of her home. The house was beautiful and spacious, the yard was immaculate, and the pool and sauna were delightful. Alex knew that in a few days things would start getting hectic with school, so she took it easy. When Olive and Katrina got home, everyone seemed somewhat more subdued than the previous evening.

Before going to bed, Katrina gave her daughter a hug.

"I don't want you feeling in any way like you need to justify me to Xenia, you guys need to plot your own relationship course," Alex's mother said. "But if she wants to reconcile, even has a hint that she might, I will do whatever it takes to bring it about."

Chapter 2

The next day Alex was anxious. She had agreed to meet Xenia at a park about halfway between their locations. It seemed like a safe place, especially since they had never met before. Alex chose a conservative pair of pedal pushers with a sleeveless T-shirt and a light pullover to de-accentuate her cock and her tits. She wore basic flats on her feet.

The day was beautiful and Alex arrived early, seating herself on a park bench next to a pond where they had decided to meet. It was quiet and peaceful as she watched a group of ducks frolic in the placid water.

"Alex?" her reverie was interrupted by a soft voice. Xenia was about her height and had long, dark hair. But where the other women in the family were voluptuous, Xenia was slender and athletic. The flowered sundress she wore was short, highlighting her slim, toned legs, and her tiny, firm, barely-there tits.

The women hugged and Xenia took a seat next to Alex on the bench.

"This was a good choice of a place to meet," Alex said. "It's really quiet and peaceful. I appreciate you showing it to me."

"You're welcome, I like to come here and just breathe in the calm. I hope to see more of my long lost sister." She put her hand on Alex's forearm and gave a gentle, sisterly squeeze.

The conversation drifted off into small talk for awhile, that allowed Alex to start filling in a picture of her sister. They covered things like what they both were studying (Xenia studied modern dance -- she was a dancer), where they lived (on campus -- a different state school from where Alex was going), how much longer they had in her studies (Xenia had two more semesters), and similar details. They got up from the bench and began walking slowly around the pond on a bike path.

"You know," Xenia said, "I have known about you for awhile. Our mother really regrets giving you up. I was still living at home when you two reconnected and it was a beautiful moment. I don't think I have ever seen her happier. Unfortunately I moved out not long after."

"Did I have anything to do with that decision?" Alex asked, doing her best to act as if this was all new information.

A shadow passed across Xenia's face and suddenly Alex worried she had just driven her sister away. Then a winsome smile appeared.

"No, not at all. I just discovered some things about our mother and grandmother that bothered me at the time. You... you know that they..."

"They don't have a typical mother-daughter relationship, if that's what you're angling at. Yes, I know."

Xenia paused in their walking and stared out across the pond. "I came home one day unexpectedly and caught them. I had a knee-jerk reaction, I never really gave them a chance to explain or tried to understand. I... I was less upset about the activity itself than about being caught unawares. I love them, but I was hurt they felt they couldn't have been more open with me. I wish I had handled it differently."

"That must have been a shock, I can understand why you reacted that way," Alex set her hand on Xenia's shoulder. "She still loves you. So does Olive."

"I know. My stupid pride. She's so beautiful. So is Olive. If I had just taken a moment instead of blowing up, I might have..." she trailed off. Alex looked at her pointedly.

"I know what you mean," Alex added after a pregnant pause. It came out a lot more suggestive than she intended. She quietly swore and Xenia looked at her hard.

"Wait... have you...?"

Alex softly swore again, then nodded.

To her surprise, her admission was met with curiosity, not derision.

"Wow. Did she pressure you?"

Alex sighed. "I was kind of infatuated with our mother from the first time we video-chatted, I just didn't realize it until we met in the restaurant and I saw them in person. It was probably obvious that I was totally entranced. I'm not always good at hiding when I'm turned on, and they were so gorgeous. Sometimes my body has a mind of its own. Olive did this trick where she pulled her arms inside her blouse and pulled off her bra..."

Xenia nodded. "Yeah, she does that all the time. I'm not sure she realizes the impact that move has on guys - or girls that are into other girls."

"Exactly, and her blouse wasn't exactly opaque. God, she was so beautiful -- and hot. She and Katrina didn't pressure me at all, but I barely could take my eyes off of them. Once they read my vibes, it really was just a matter of time. They said they would do anything at all to make me happy. And it turns out Katrina, Olive, and I share certain... um... preferences..."

Xenia chuckled. "Yeah, me too. Olive says in our family, the A in DNA stands for anal."

Alex gulped. She was starting to get vibes from Xenia. The same ones she had gotten from her mother and grandmother. Shit! Katrina would kill her if she fucked her sister.

They had come to another bench and sat down. Alex was getting warm, and she could feel a shifting in her pedal pushers as her cock thickened a little. Her mother wouldn't be pleased but she couldn't help but wonder what her sister's asshole looked like. Was it as demolished as her own? Was it totally destroyed like their mother and grandmother? Thoughts of sliding her thick cock between her sister's slender, muscular cheeks haunted her mind's eye. Xenia was so thin that Alex could probably watch her cock slide up against her abdomen -- so hot.

Alex had to force her attention back to the moment at hand before her pedal pushers tented.

"If I could do it all over again, I wouldn't have run," Xenia said, after a pause. "I would have stayed, worked it out, probably joined in. Now that I've had time to think it through I'm not opposed to... you know... keeping it in the family."

"Why don't you tell her that? She'd love it."

Xenia nodded, "I feel like it's probably too late."

"I promise you, it's not too late," Alex replied.

Xenia turned to Alex, running her hand gently down Alex's face, resting it lovingly against her cheek.

"You're beautiful, too," she said.

Alex could feel a flush creeping up her neck to her face. Xenia was leaning forward, her eyes half-closed, going for a kiss.

"Wait," Alex said, taking Xenia's shoulders in her hands. "I made a promise to our mother and grandmother that I wouldn't get into any... you know... hanky-panky with you."

"Why?" Xenia asked, leaning back from the attempted kiss.

"They were afraid if I came on to you, it would drive you away from the family permanently."

"What if I came on to you?"

"That wasn't considered likely so I didn't get any clear instructions."

"Great, then don't worry about it." Xenia leaned in again for the kiss.

"Wait," Alex said, again. "Do you want to be re-introduced to our mother?"

"Yes, you can arrange that, right?"

"Yes, let me..." Alex started to reach for her phone, but Xenia gently pushed it away.

"I want my big sister to help me get used to this whole incest idea before we tell anyone, okay?" Xenia said.

Alex wasn't fast enough with a retort this time, and Xenia's soft but firm lips met hers. They were delicious and parted gently as the tip of her sister's tongue slipped into Alex's mouth. She wanted to argue, she wanted to fight, she wanted a lot of things, but everything got lost when Xenia gently ran her hands down Alex's sides, then wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, pressing Alex's big tits against Xenia's slim bumps. Alex could feel her sister's hard nipples through the layers of fabric and could feel her own cock pushing against the thigh her sister had between her legs.

Alex stopped fighting and pushed into the kiss, wrapping her own tongue around Xenia's and sliding her hands up her sister's front to fondle her small mounds. Xenia moaned and pulled back.

"Come on," she whispered. "I know a spot."

Xenia took her hand and pulled Alex down the asphalt path about a hundred yards to where a barely-visible deer trace disappeared into the thick woods along the lakeshore. The trail was narrow and sharp branches scraped Alex's skin, but her sister held her hand tight and in a moment they emerged into a small clearing that couldn't have been more than eight feet wide and walled in on all sides by the dense, impenetrable coniferous forest. A soft bed of pine needles coated the floor of the clearing and before Alex knew what had happened, she was laying on her back, her sister above her.

In a deft move, Xenia peeled off her sundress. She was completely naked underneath, the sunlight glinting off the light sheen of sweat covering the milky skin of her slender, fit body. She pulled Alex's top up and over her head, revealing her big almost mom-tits that splayed slightly out to the side of Alex's prone body. Xenia dove in, licking, sucking, squeezing, making love to every inch of Alex's substantial mounds, tasting her wide, brown aureoles, nipping the long nipples. Alex's initial hesitation was utterly overwhelmed by the sensual feel, touch, scent of her sister. She closed her eyes, letting Xenia devour her chest, then slowly work her tongue down her stomach, pull down her shorts and thong, and pull out her monster meat. She had been getting close to being hard, but as soon as her sister grabbed the shaft, she shot up to her full nearly-a-foot length.

"Oh god," Xenia moaned. "You're huge! I bet our mother and grandmother loved that thing!"

"Yeah, drained me pretty good," Alex said. "Do you want anal here? Right now?" she asked.

Xenia looked down at her, caught the look on Alex's face. "I cleaned up in a park restroom right before I walked down to the shore. Don't even try to tell me you didn't do the same."

Alex sighed. "At a gas and go a couple miles down the road."

Xenia squealed in delight.

"I knew it. Anal just runs in the family, big sister."

Xenia turned around and pointed her asshole at her sister. It was crinkled and raggedy, like Alex's, and the sphincter looked like meaty labia - even with a tiny gold ring piercing the ravaged flesh. A big mound of pink erupted effortlessly from the demolished asshole, and a small bottle of lube tumbled out. Alex leaned forward, licking her sister's lubed ass, tasting her immaculate assmeat, tugging gently on the torn and scarred flesh that was once a fresh pink sphincter but was now a thick, fleshy, disaster that looked more like labia than an asshole. She ran her tongue around the outside, nipping the brown scarred hole and tugging at it, tasting a bit of blood.

Xenia moaned and reached back, sliding three fingers into her ass and pulling upwards. More flesh slipped out and Alex devoured it, sucking her sister's pink tissue into her mouth. It was divine. She couldn't help but imagine what a foursome would be like with her and her sister, their mother and grandmother. God, what would Katrina say if she saw them now?

Xenia pulled her ass away from Alex's ministration, then turned and faced her, hovering her gaped, ruined, prolapsed asshole above Alex's cock. Alex lubed her footlong shaft and gave it several hard strokes. A thick shot of pre-come slipped from the tip and ran down the shaft, mixing with the lube. She reached up and pulled six inches of Xenia's pink prolapse down over the tip like a curtain, then Xenia started slowly sliding herself down Alex's thick, pulsating cock.

The vision and sensation of her baby sister impaling her overused asshole on Alex's veiny, massive, turgid cock was almost more than she could take. Alex wanted to close her eyes lest she prematurely pop, but couldn't take them off as Xenia's hole got stretched wider and wider by Alex's unyielding pole. Her sister's slender stomach distended and she could see her cock pressed against Xenia's abdomen, sliding up past her bellybutton. Alex only had less than two inches to go, but she hesitated.

"God, you're huge, big sister," she gasped. Then took three deep breaths and slid the last couple of inches down Alex's cock, finally coming to rest. Alex was all the way in her baby sister's asshole.

"Fuck that's awesome," Xenia moaned, arching her back and running her hand down the distension Alex's cock was making in her stomach. It was Alex's turn to moan now. Xenia ran her hand all the way down to her own pussy that was now gaping wide from the pressure in her asshole. Her pussy lips were wide open and a pink mound of flesh prolapsed out a couple of inches from the hole, topped with a cervix that was slightly gaped. Xenia slipped the tip of her index finger into her cervix up to the second knuckle and began slowly masturbating her uterus.

"Holy shit, Xenia," Alex moaned. "You are amazing."

"You like my little trick?" Xenia asked, stroking her cervix. "I bet mom and Olive do the same thing, they just haven't showed you yet."

"I wouldn't be surprised," Alex replied, moaning again as Xenia began sliding her ruined asshole up and down Alex's cock. She glanced down again, Xenia was continuing to massage her cervix as she slipped up and down on Alex's meat. Mountains of pink assmeat slipped out of Xenia's asshole, gripping Alex's cock like a sheath. Xenia added another finger to her cervix and slipped them both all the way in.

Alex closed her eyes, fighting for control as she felt orgasm after orgasm rack her baby sister's body. She knew if she looked down now she would come immediately. She tried to do math in her head, think of the names of all her middle school teachers, anything to take her mind off of her baby sister who was sodomizing herself on Alex's turgid meat stick.

Finally, she gave in and looked down. Xenia's lithe body was arched backwards, thrusting her tiny tits upwards. Her nipples were at least two inches long and pointed to the sky like missiles. Her asshole was almost completely turned inside-out and wrapped around Alex's cock. Her pussy was also nearly inside-out. She had three fingers in her cervix and was stroking frantically, tugging more and more of her cunt out of her body. Her dark hair was pasted to her lovely face with her sweat.

She was an absolute vision of orgasmic, beautiful, anal queen.

Alex moaned, that eternal image was all she could take. Her balls pulsed and thick load after load of juice began pouring from her cock into her little sister's ravaged rectum.

Xenia slipped forward, pressing her tiny little tits against Alex's big monsters, and kissing her sister. The two girls held a deep soul kiss as shot after shot of come dumped into Xenia's ass. Slowly, Alex's cock softened and Xenia slipped off the meat, reaching back and pulling out handfuls of come and lube that she brought up to their mouths for both the girls to suck and taste.

Finally, Xenia turned around and spread her ass wide for Alex to eat out the rest of her creampie that was still pouring out of her yawning, bottomless, prolapsed and demolished hole.

Chapter 3

Alex awoke. She had drifted off on the forest floor after her rendezvous with Xenia. Her sister was nestled in the crook of her shoulder, asleep. The pine needles on the ground were soft and comfortable, she was tempted to drift back off to sleep, but she checked her phone.

They had been asleep for almost an hour.

Xenia stirred next to her, glancing up at the phone.

"Nice. I could sleep a few more hours if we had another little workout." Xenia ran her hand across Alex's mountainous tit, down her stomach, to her cock and gave it a stroke.

"Maybe later. Do you want to come home with me? No time like the present to reconcile."

"I want to be reunited with my mom," Xenia said.

"Then come home with me. You can stay for a couple nights in your old room, it hasn't been touched since you left. Katrina would love it."

"Are you sure...?"

"I know it. If I text her and tell her I'm bringing you home with me, she'll be thrilled."

Xenia bit her lip. She looked really cute when she did that, especially with pine needles in her hair.

"Do it," she said coyly. "Then we can go another round."

"No, no time. We need to go back to your place, get your gear, then head home. That's three hours on the road."

Xenia tried to pout and look upset (and didn't really succeed, just looked cuter) as Alex typed and texted her mother.

- Bringing a very special guest who loves you very much for dinner. Going to have a sleepover.

There was a long pause. Alex had a moment of panic. What if she had misinterpreted what her mother had said? Just as she was about to give into panic, the response came back.

- Beautiful. Can't wait. Tell her I love her twice as much.

"See, there you go," Alex said, showing Xenia the response, then she gently gave her sister a slap on her ass -- an ass that was still wide open and hanging out several inches. "Now suck that butthole back in and let's get moving."

They dressed and scurried back to their cars. It was an hour drive to Xenia's place. Alex waited in the car while she ran inside and filled up an overnight bag, then they left Xenia's car at her place and drove the two hours back to their mother's. It was almost five when they finally pulled into the driveway.

"God," Xenia said, a visible shiver passing through her. "I get chills thinking about that night."

They went inside and Alex followed Xenia down the hall to her room. It was still locked but Xenia knew where their mother kept the spare keys. She went inside, sat on her old bed, and put her head in her hands. Alex sat beside her and comforted her.

"It's okay, the bad times are over," she said. "I'm here for you. Your mother and grandmother are here for you. We all want you to be happy."

The reunion that followed shortly thereafter when the girls' mother and grandmother came home was heartwarming. They hugged sweetly. Katrina made a big salad for everyone but they all ate light, butterflies in their stomach. Olive opened a bottle of wine, and that flowed freely.

As they finished up their wine, Xenia turned to her mother.

"Mom... that night, I'm sorry. I have looked back over that night, and if I could have a do-over, I would..."

She didn't have a chance to finish, because her mother held up her index finger and placed it on Xenia's lips.

"Sweetheart, there's nothing to apologize for. You reacted naturally. Most people don't find the idea of sex with their immediate family attractive. It's okay."

"But mom... I was trying to say..."

"It's okay, honey, really."

Xenia looked like she was about to bust a blood vessel. She looked pleadingly at Alex beside her.

Alex gulped.

"What Xenia wants to say..." she started. Again, she was cut off by Katrina.

"It's okay," Katrina said again, not letting her finish.

Alex shook her head and looked up at her sister.

"They're just not going to listen, sis. I think we need to show them."

Alex and Xenia leaned over and their lips met. Alex could feel the heat from her sister's flushed skin, her lips were soft and tender. Their tongues touched, intertwined. Alex felt her sister's hands slide around her waist, hold there for a moment, then slip upwards towards her breasts as her kissing became more insistent.

It was going too fast. This was meant to give Olive and Katrina just a taste, not an entire floor show. Alex pulled back gently. At first Xenia didn't want to let go, but finally she relented. The girls looked longingly into each others eyes, then as one they turned to Katrina and Olive.

There was an uncomfortable pause, then Xenia sighed.

"If I hadn't freaked out that night, I would have joined you -- and I've been too stupid and prideful to own up ever since. I am so incredibly sorry. That's what I was trying to say just now. I'm really grateful my sister reached out." She hugged Alex. "And I was the one who came on to her, not the other way around. She honored your ask that she not do anything sexual."

Katrina nodded. "It's all forgiven." She reached out to Xenia and embraced her, then went in for a long, deep soul kiss. It only lasted for a few seconds, but it was intense.

When Katrina and Xenia leaned back, there was a moment of silence, then Olive spoke up.

"So what now?"

Alex brightened. "We said sleepover, so let's have a sleepover. Tomorrow's Saturday so we can stay up all night. Movies! Games! Hot girl-on-girl action! Meet back here in thirty minutes all fresh and clean and in your sexiest P. J. s!"

Chapter 4

Once Alex was all fresh she stood in front of the mirror naked, wondering what to put on. She thought about going naked, but decided against it. She looked at a couple of chemises she had bought -- nah, she bet that was the direction her mother and grandmother would go. The spaghetti tank or a sports bra screamed athletic Xenia. She sighed.

She settled for a thin white T-shirt that she tied up under her boobs so it sat like a bra and pushed her tits tight against the nearly-translucent fabric. She added a leopard-print thong. The thong was going to have its work cut out for it, but she doubted it would be needed for too long. The simple act of shoving her cock into the thong was enough to bring it halfway to full. She had to duck back into a cold shower for a moment to get it back under control (and into the thong).

When she got back to the living room, her indecisiveness meant she was the last one there, and her guesses had been right. Xenia had on a pair of booty-length tight shorts and a sports bra that was almost translucent. Their mother had on a silk chemise, just as Alex had guessed, and lacy panties. And their grandmother had pulled on an amazingly sheer bodysuit that she looked incredible in.

Alex wasn't sure her thong was going to last five minutes...

Off to the side, sitting unobtrusively, was a pile of toys she recognized from her first night there. It sent a shiver up her spine and a surge into her thickening cock.

She sat down and Olive opened a fresh bottle of wine, pouring everyone a glass. Then everyone turned to Alex as if she was the emcee -- and suddenly she wished she hadn't been so quick to volunteer suggestions.

"So what now?" Katrina asked.

Alex was about to answer, when Olive spoke up. "How about a game?"

"Sure, what did you have in mind?" Alex said.

"I don't know," she paused

Simultaneously Katrina and Xenia spoke up.

"Spin the bottle!" Katrina said.

"Truth or Dare!" Xenia offered.

Another pause, then Alex added. "How about we spin the bottle and whoever it lands on either has to issue a dare or kiss the spinner. And if the dared party completes the dare, the darer has to do the same."

"Oh wow," Katrina said, smiling. "That's totally backwards, and it sounds... dangerous."

"That sounds hot," Xenia added. "But what it you chicken out?"

"You're out of the circle. Last girl standing wins bragging rights as the biggest slut," Alex replied.

Olive watched the exchange and just smiled and shrugged. She picked up the empty wine bottle from earlier and handed it to Alex.

"The idea was yours, you go first," she said.

"Sure thing," Alex said. They cleared the coffee table and all sat around it -- Xenia and Alex on one couch, Olive and Katrina on the other. Alex took the bottle, gave it a spin, and it landed on her mother.

Everyone clapped. Olive and Xenia looked on expectantly.

Alex and Katrina were on opposite sides of the table. Katrina stood up and walked around, her big mom tits jiggling under the thin silk chemise. She sat next to Alex.

Alex leaned forward and her lips met her mother's, their tongues intertwined, her own barely-controlled pendulous tits pressed against Katrina's. She could feel her mother's nipples harden through the fabric and the faint perfume she wore wafted up to her nose. Katrina ran her hand up Alex's leg and between her thighs. Alex let her mother nudge her legs apart slightly, running her fingers along her thong and teasing the sensitive spot under the head of her cock. Alex felt the fabric dampen with a thick glob of pre-come that slid from the head. The thong valiantly fought to control Alex's growing cock.

When Katrina finally pulled back, Alex could feel the flush covering her face, neck and chest, and a thin sheen of sweat covered both the women's bodies. Alex's thin T-shirt stretched tightly across her tits was turning invisible with the moisture, her big aureoles and hard nipples were visible through the fabric. Katrina squeezed her daughter's tit quickly, then slipped back to her place on the other couch -- with a wiggle of her ass that looked to Alex like it was slightly prolapsed inside her chemise. Katrina sat down and picked up the bottle.

She gave it a spin and the bottle made three rotations before it landed on her other daughter -- Xenia.

Xenia looked like this was the moment she had been waiting her entire life for. She got up and moved slowly so she was standing in front of her mother. Her dancer's muscles rippled under the skin-tight fabric clinging to her hips, a tiny mound of flesh pressed out between her slender ass cheeks against the tight shorts.

For a second Alex thought she was going to dare Katrina, but instead she straddled her mother's lap, leaned forward, and pulled her mother's lips up to hers.

Alex had to suppress a moan as she watched her sister and mother kiss. As soon as their lips met, Xenia started rotating her hips, grinding her pussy into her mother's thighs, soaking her booty shorts. A tiny edge of pink assflesh pushed out of the side of the shorts from the building mound inside. Katrina set her hands on her daughter's thighs, then slowly ran them up her slender, athletic body, feeling the muscular lines of her hips, her narrow waist, and her tiny mounds of tits, then ran her fingertips in circles around the hard little darts that were poking up through the fabric. The kissing continued as Katrina moved one of her hands down her daughter's back, and pushed the top of her shorts down. A small mound of pink assflesh popped the rest of the way out of Xenia's ass. Even as they kissed, Katrina caressed her daughter's rose-like prolapse, then slid three fingers into Xenia's destroyed, pre-lubed asshole.

Xenia moaned into the kiss and pushed her hips backward, forcing her mother's entire fist into her chewed-up sphincter.

That motion broke the kiss. Xenia and her mother's eyes met and held as Katrina slipped her hand out of her daughter's ass. She pulled it up to her mouth and licked off the lube slowly, sending droplets down to stain the chemise that contained but didn't control her big mom-tits.

Xenia stood for a moment, beaming down at her beautiful mother and smiling like the cat that got the canary. She pulled her booty shorts up over her distended pink assflesh, leaving the extruded flesh poking out of the fabric through the leg/ass holes. She moved back to her spot on the couch, her tight booty shorts soaked with lube and pussy juice, turning partially translucent.

Alex's thong felt like it was about to be ripped apart. She took a gulp of wine and handed the spin bottle to Xenia.

Xenia looked around at all three women and then spun the bottle, hard. It spun three, four, five rotations until finally coming to rest on her grandmother.

Alex was expecting another kissing session, but Olive decided it was time for something a little more intense. She picked up the bottle and held it between her gargantuan tits through the sheer bodysuit, tit-fucking the bottle. Then she pulled the end into her mouth and felatiated it a few times. Her big tits jiggled and her sightly down-turned nipples pressed against the thin fabric. Finally she reached into the pile of toys off to the side and pulled out a bottle of lube, holding the empty wine bottle and the lube out it out to Xenia.

"Up your ass, wide end first, all the way. Nothing should be sticking out when you are done. I dare you."

The wine bottle was a relatively slender one-liter job. Xenia rolled her eyes as if to say "whatever". She grabbed both the lube and the bottle from her grandmother and set them on the table, then turned around slowly and did a slow shake of her ass before sliding her already-soaked booty tights down her slim muscular legs inch-by-inch. By the time they made it to the bottom, Alex was having a real problem keeping her cock from popping out of the thong.

Xenia knelt on the couch, her ass still facing her grandmother and pulled her cheeks open. Her savaged, meaty, pierced sphincter was already gaping a couple inches after her session with her mother and a small mound of pink assflesh was poking out. She slipped three fingers in the top and pulled upwards, gaping the hole even wider and pushing out a small mountain of tissue.

She slowly lubed up her hand and slipped her fist into the center of the prolapse, pressing her flesh back into her body and ramming her fist and arm in halfway to the elbow. When she pulled back out even more flesh tumbled out.

Olive was watching this from the other couch. She had her legs open and was slowly massaging her pussy through the sheer body suit. She leaned back and Alex could see that both her cunt and asshole were gaped and slightly prolapsed, and her cervix was hanging out. The bodysuit was damp.

Alex tore her eyes away from her grandmother and back to her sister. Xenia had lubed up the wine bottle and already had it halfway into her asshole. Then two-thirds. Then just the neck was sticking out, and finally even the neck disappeared into the pink assflesh inside Xenia's nearly-permanently-gaping ass.

Xenia gave a couple of slow gyrations and blew a kiss to her grandmother. She started pushing out the bottle, inch-by-inch it emerged from her ruined sphincter and gaping assflesh. Her pink anal meat gripped the bottle and slid out further and further. When the bottle dropped onto the couch, over a foot of assflesh hung out of Xenia's sphincter. She reached back and gave her pink meat a squeeze, then sucked it back into her body. Thick streamers of lube hung from her ravaged hole.

Xenia turned around and sat back down, lube from her ass soaking the couch. "I hope these cushions are washable," she said coyly, then picked up the bottle that had just come from her asshole and licked the lube from it in long strokes like she was eating an ice cream cone. Finally she handed the cleaned bottle and the lube to her grandmother.

"Et tu, Olive dear?" she crooned.

"I guess I underestimated the intensity of your independent study," Olive said, smiling. She made a slow show of standing up, unhooking her body suit, and slowly peeling it off, revealing her perfectly-tended GILF body, her big, pendulous mom-tits, mostly narrow waist, and her wide -- but not too wide -- hips. Her cervix was hanging below her cunt, gaping. Similarly, she had pushed out several inches of assflesh and it hung behind her like a pink meaty tail.

She roughly wrenched her asshole wide open using four fingers from one hand, gripping the ravaged sphincter as she dumped a load of lube inside. Like Xenia, she looked like she had been pre-lubed before she came down. Then in one, quick thrust, she shoved the entire bottle into her yawning ass. In two seconds the bottle was gone as if it had never existed. Even with her savaged asshole wide open, there was no sign of the bottle. She looked back over her shoulder at her granddaughter.

"Care to pull it out, little girl?" Olive crooned to Xenia.

Alex held up her hand. "You already dared. It's your turn to spin, Olive."

Olive made a show of frowning like she was disappointed, then pushed the bottle out of her ass, inch by inch. Though she didn't touch, Xenia had leaned forward and she grabbed the bottle when it slipped free of her grandmother's extremely distended and loose assflesh that hung down like a sack behind her, almost halfway to her knees. Olive shook her ass, making the flesh quiver from side to side, then she ran her fingers slowly up the prolapse, teasing every inch.

Alex was beside herself. She was fighting the urge to stroke her cock. She glanced over at her mother and Katrina had her chemise pulled up, her cunt was slightly prolapsed, and three fingers in her cervix. With her other hand she was massaging her breast through the silken fabric.

Fuck it, Alex thought. She pulled her cock free. It stood up immediately, proud and true, thick blue veins covering the shaft and pulsating with her heartbeat. The tip at the end was gaping and slowly assaying a steady thread of pre-come. She slowly started stroking the throbbing meat. Lubricating it with her pre-jizz.

Olive knelt on the couch rather than sat, allowing her wrecked ass to continue to hang out. She used her discarded bodysuit to wipe off the bottle and gave it a spin. When it came to a stop it was pointed at her daughter.

Chapter 5

Katrina smiled deviously. "I don't think the rules required me to dare the spinner, did they?"

Alex shook her head. "I was wondering when someone would catch that. Nope."

Katrina walked over to the pile of toys that she and Olive had brought down. She pulled out a pair of strap-on harnesses and hooked up a foot-long, thin dildo to one, and a monstrous sixteen-inch horse cock to the other. She handed the first to her mother and the second to her grandmother.

"Dear Xenia, welcome home. I want Olive with this dildo in your cunt, myself with this other dildo down your throat, and your big sister's big cock up your ass. All three all the way. I dare you." Katrina said as she belted up the smaller strap on.

"Mother, I love you and I am so glad to be home," said Xenia. "I couldn't think of a better welcome than a three-hole-punch."

Olive laughed, grabbed the gigantic horse dildo and strapped it on. She lay back on the couch, her big granny tits splaying out beside her. She gestured for Xenia.

Her granddaughter didn't waste any time. She straddled the huge horse dong and started sliding her yawning cunt down the shaft. She leaned forward and her slender, lithe body pressed against her grandmother's fuller, curvier body. Grandmother and granddaughter kissed as granddaughter's slit made it's way down the enormous strap on. About a foot in, Xenia moaned and pulled back from the kiss, arching her back and wiggling her hips, letting the dildo shift around inside her.

"You okay?" Her grandmother asked.

"One... sec..." Xenia said, then gave a little squeak and relaxed, leaning forward and sliding the her body the rest of the way down the dong. "I just had to get it past my cervix. All good now."

Katrina slipped in front of her daughter, hovering the slender foot-long in front of her. Xenia gave it a playful lick, then looked back at Alex.

"Go ahead big sister, you're the only one left."

Alex stood up, stroking her meaty foot-long cock. Her sister's ass was stretched wide open from the pressure in her cunt and a mound of pink meat was hanging several inches out. Alex leaned down and licked and sucked her sister's ass meat, teasing the pink flesh and nibbling on the brown, ragged sphincter that surrounded it. Xenia moaned. Alex sucked the flesh into her mouth, loving the feel of the soft, muscly tissue. She practically deep-throated Xenia's anus.

Xenia, who was trying to focus on sucking her mother's artificial cock swore.

"Christ, sis," she said. "Are you going to fuck that thing or what?"

"Hah!" Alex replied, rising to her knees and dumping a big dollop of lube on her cock. "Challenge accepted." She pulled Xenia's ass wide, dumped another load inside, then lay the tip of her meatstick into the center of the prolapse and pushed inside.

Because of the pressure of the gigantic horse cock now deep into Xenia's womb, her pink flesh didn't retreat back into the ragged sphincter, but parted and allowed Alex to slide her cock past it. Alex pressed forward, slipping inch after pulsating, throbbing inch into her sister's ravaged hole. Xenia moaned, her mouth full of the toy her mother was feeding her.

By now, Katrina had ahold of her daughter's hair and was slowly and methodically forcing her down the artificial cock. Xenia's eyes were closed as she let the dong slip past her throat and deep into her gullet.

Alex had over eight inches of cock into Xenia's asshole. She could feel the huge horse dildo buried in Xenia's cunt pressing against the underside of her cock, only a couple of thin layers of flesh between them. She felt the muscular ridge of her sister's cervix tight around the neck of dildo. Alex continued pushing inward. Ten inches, then eleven, and finally her balls bumped against the dong and she was all the way in. Slowly, Alex began sliding the cock in and out of her little sister's ravaged asshole.

The ring of pink flesh that had been hovering outside of Xenia's ass grew as Alex pulled back about halfway, then slipped her meat back in. The base of her cock was so thick she couldn't completely wrap her hand around it, but her sister's puckering hole managed to take it without even flinching, and assmeat piled up in a pink pillow outside of the wrecked ass.

Olive, underneath her granddaughter slowly gyrated her hips, making the horse cock buried in Xenia's womb rotate, doing amazing thing to Xenia and causing it to rub in unexpected and titillating ways against the the underside of Alex's cock. She felt Xenia's tummy give a little pulse and a tiny stream of puke slipped from her mouth around the strap-on her mother was abusing her throat with. Olive got her head to the side just in time to avoid getting painted. Katrina pulled back long enough to make sure that her youngest daughter was okay, then drove the toy back into Xenia's mouth.

Alex's cock was throbbing as she pushed it in and out of her sister's sphincter, riding it along the massive toy that was in Xenia's cunt. Alex had lost count of how many times Xenia had come, but it was at least five. Katrina had slipped the toy out of Alex's mouth and was watching as her daughter moaned and cried in ecstasy under the onslaught of Alex's sodomy.

Alex could feel her balls tightening and sliding up her cock a bit and knew she wasn't going to last much longer. She pushed her cock as far into her sister's ass as she could, feeling her testicles press inside the gargantuan pink prolapse that was pillowing out of Xenia's ass, knotting her. Olive reached back and pulled her granddaughter's cheeks apart as wide as they would go. Alex pressed deeper, eliciting an "Oh God" from her sister.

That was all she could take. Her balls began throbbing, dumping her load into her baby sister's cavernous, prolapsed ass. The string of moans emitting from Xenia was beautiful and hot as she came again and again from the sensation of Alex's steaming juice inside her. Katrina appeared next to Alex and gestured for her to pull out. She did, slowly, leaving Xenia's hole hanging inside out. Katrina immediately dove in, sucking on her daughter's inverted ass, licking the lube and come from the enormous pink mountain that hung from Xenia's raggedy sphincter.

Olive gently pulled the dong she wore from inside Xenia. The flared head stuck in Xenia's cervix and caused it to prolapse several inches outside of the girl's pussy before the toy finally popped free. Olive slipped out from under Xenia and pulled Alex's cock to her mouth, sucking out more jizz and licking Xenia's anal lube from the shaft, letting dribbles run down to her big, soft, mom-tits. Alex's balls still pulsed but as her grandmother sucked, she could feel the tone building back into her meat -- not that it had ever really left it. Olive looked up at her granddaughter with doe eyes, then rolled over on all fours and presented her own demolished asshole for Alex to wreck.

Alex sighed and dumped a load of oil on her cock, stroking it and then driving it all the way into her grandmother's ravaged, gaping, yawning ass in one single brutal stroke. Olive's big ass quaked and her big mom-tits quivered. Her blonde hair was pasted to her back with sweat as Alex began picking up the pace.

"You wanted my to fuck you, grandma?" Alex intoned.

"Fuck yeah," Olive replied. "Make it fucking hurt."

Alex closed her eyes and drilled her grandmother, driving her footlong meat in and out of Olive's bottomless ass. She glanced over and saw that Xenia was curled up on the rug, her eyes closed, a big smile on her face. Katrina appeared beside her.

"Olive, you fucking whore. You couldn't even give the poor girl a break."

"Shut up, bitch, or I'll make you eat those words," Olive said, between gasps as Alex continued to destroy her.

"Right..." Katrina shot back. She slapped Olive's ass hard, then slipped three fingers from each hand into the meaty, ruined sphincter and pulled it even wider.

"Lame," Olive sneered, not even phased. Alex shoved her cock in even deeper in her grandmother's ass, pounding, driving.

Despite her sarcasm, Alex felt Olive come hard, then come again almost immediately on the heels of that. Alex picked up the pace and Olive came twice more.

"Enough, whore," Katrina said, and shoved Olive to the side. Alex's cock popped out of her grandmother's ass with an audible "thuck!", leaving a mountain of pink flesh hanging out of her over a foot. Katrina moved into position.

"Finish in your mommy," Katrina said, leaning back and sharing a kiss with her daughter, then pulling her ass cheeks wide and gaping her yawning sphincter.

Alex was starting to lose track of what was what. Her body was one huge nerve that was tuned to her tits and her cock. Olive had rolled onto her knees and was devouring her pendulous mammaries as Alex slipped her cock into her mother's hole.

"Fuck mommy's ass," her mother intoned. Alex complied with the same gusto she had displayed when destroying her grandmother a few minutes before. Katrina's cunt quickly prolapsed from the actions, and a thick pillow of assflesh formed outside of her sphincter.

The day's activities had loaded Alex with so many hormones she was a cockgirl on fire, a succubus with a meat stick, a seed factory. She tore her mother's ass with every drop of energy she could muster. Her stomach slapped hard on her mother's ass, her tits jiggled with every strike, her own asshole gaped and domed. She closed her eyes and felt like she was floating in time and space, just her and her mother's asshole. She felt her mother come more times than she could count.

Suddenly she felt a lubed hand press against her own gaping sphincter. Olive. Alex slowed, leaned forward, and spread her legs, her cock still buried in her mother's asshole. Olive slid her arm deeper and deeper into Alex's ass, past the wrist, past the forearm, to the elbow.

Katrina slipped off her daughter's cock and slid out from under her, leaving Alex on her knees with her ass in the air and her chest, cheek, and shoulders pressed against the floor, loving the feeling of her grandmother's arm pressed deep inside her. The sensation of pressure was overwhelming and absolutely orgasmic. A second later Alex felt her mother's hand penetrate her ass, sliding her fingers down Olive's forearm slowly, stretching out Alex's ass in new and amazing ways. She felt her already-raggedy sphincter tear even more. Finally, Katrina's elbow was next to Olive's.

"Double fisting... oh my god..." Alex crooned as her mother and grandmother arm-fucked her ass in alternate strokes, first Katrina, then Olive, then Katrina, etc. Alex moaned, groaned, begged for mercy, then begged them not to stop. She could feel her insides stretching, tearing, probably bleeding. But she didn't care. It was so fucking awesome.

Alex's sphincter was hard against the arms inside, so tight it would have seemed impossible to get anything more in, but Olive tried, probing with a couple of fingers from the other hand. She managed to wedge them in between the arms and slipped them in. First two, then three, then four. She was trying to see if she could get the thumb in when Alex arched her back and screamed.

Thick seed dumped from Alex's girl cock all over the floor as an intense orgasm rocked her body, sending spasms through her and pulsating her ass and bowel muscles around her Katrina's and Olive's arms. Powerful waves rocked through her sphincter, pushing the arms inside back out part of the way. Katrina let her arm slide from her daughter's ruined hole, but Olive pressed back in, forcing her way past the spasms, back up to the elbow, and then a few inches beyond.

Alex was almost unconscious with ecstasy. She felt Olive spread her fingers and slide back out, tugging at Alex's flesh and prolapsing more and more tissue. When Olive's had finally slipped free, a huge pile of flesh hung out, dribbling lube and a little blood.

Alex's orgasm slowly ebbed. She opened her eyes and pushed herself up onto her knees. Lube ran liberally from her ass, puddling between her thighs and spotted with blood. Xenia had woken up and was sitting up, and Olive and Katrina were moving beside her.

The three women in front of Alex turned, and almost as one, rolled over on all fours, pointing their cunts and asses at Alex. She looked down at them, at the lubed, prolapsed holes. Olive's cunt was hanging inside-out and she had three fingers in her cervix. That was something Alex wanted to explore.

She looked down at her cock. It was still slipping out trickles of jizz, but the delicious view in front of her was bringing it back to attention. She could swear it had gotten even bigger, especially getting thicker -- it was wider at the base than the wine bottle had been. She gave it a stroke and a fresh shot of jizz rocketed out and landed in her mother's hair.

All three women looked back over their shoulders expectantly at Alex. Suddenly she understood that all the power had shifted to her. She was the girl with the cock, and that's what her incestuous little harem wanted. She was now the one calling the shots because she had the girlcock.

She gave her meat stick another hard stroke and pondered her next move.

Her mother mewed like a starving kitten and gaped her ass even wider than it already was, begging Alex to sodomize her.

Xenia, imitating her grandmother, had pulled her cervix open.

God, they were all hot and they were all beautiful and they all wanted her.

But Alex, drunk with newfound sexual power, wanted more. A lot more...

"Before we go any further tonight, first you need to tell me about these other crazy-ass women in the family. We have work to do."

THE END -- for now, but there will be more...