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My Sister Hated Thunderstorms

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Chapter 3

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - During the later 1930's depression era in Kansas, young Sarah Fletcher discovers a unique way to overcome her fear of thunderstorms. A bleak future forces her family to make a new start in life.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Romantic   BiSexual   Fiction   Farming   Cheating   Sharing   Incest   Bestiality   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   First   Oral Sex   Voyeurism  

Sarah drew Donny between her legs, locking their gazes as she steered his cock to her pussy. He gently pressed against her, and her moistened lips separated. She continued her gaze as she felt his cock enter her virgin hole. The young woman in her yielded to the man in Donny, and they were now one. Her hand rested lightly on his biceps as he began mating with his sister, his lover.

“If I hurt you, please tell me.”

“I will, but I know you’d never hurt me; you saved my life, and I’ll never forget it.”

“Is letting me make whoopee with you a thank you for saving your life when I pulled you from the pond last winter?” He paused.

“Partly it is. I would be dead if you hadn’t pulled me out. My clothes were so wet and heavy, and I could feel myself going under. Most importantly, I’m a girl growing into a woman, and I can’t think of anyone better to help me grow into a woman than you ... or possibly Daddy,” she smiled.

“You’d have sex with Dad?” He couldn’t believe it.

“No. If you do it with Mom, then I’ll let Daddy put his dong in me. After all, we do live on a farm,” she joked once more. “Now enough talking and more action. I am yours to take. Please love me, my brother.”

Donny caressed her tightly and continued his steady thrusts. Short, sharp breaths were exchanged with soft words about how good it felt. Sarah placed her heels on his hips, as her mom does for Daddy. The change in position allowed his cock to penetrate deeper.

On and on, they continued to become new lovers, becoming one.

“Are you doing alright?” He asked, concerned for her.

“I sure am! Making whoopee with you is better than I ever imagined. I don’t want it to ever end! Now I’ll want it from you as often as I can get it!” She smiled and kissed him hard.

“I love you, Donny!” Her eyes glistened with love and lust for her brother.

“I love you too. I never expected to be your first man. I’m very honored.”

Moments later, they heard the sensual sounds of their mom releasing.


Sarah smoothed her hands up and down her lover’s back, then down to feel his thrusts through his ass cheeks.

“Yes, my love, keep going just like that, just, just, uh, uh, oh my God, uh, uh!” She sighed into his shoulder, trying to silence her sensual sounds.

“You naughty boy, you made me release again, and I love it!” She expressed it, kissing his neck. She hugged him close to her breasts, savouring their first union.

The sensual sounds of his sister’s second release were too much for Donny. “I can’t hold back any longer! Uhh, uhh, rahh, rahh, uhhh!” He groaned.

“Shhh, Mom and Dad will hear you!” She held his head to her bare breast and whispered.

“I can’t help it; releasing like this in you feels so damn good!”

“I can agree with you on that one!” She kissed him again.


They sighed deeply, the pinnacle of lust slowly fading away.

“Now, what do we do?” She asked.

“We do what Mom and Dad do after making whoopee. I will kick your beaver off of my stuff, and you’ll use your mouth to clean my dong.”

She giggled as Donny pulled out of her and rapidly turned around into the sixty-nine position. His hard cock stared at her inches from her face, and she devoured it like a hungry animal. He looked at his cum, white in colour, leaking from her hole.

“Dad seems to like doing it to Mom, and she enjoys it,” he said quietly, lowering his head.

He closed his eyes, as if that would prevent his tongue from tasting his very being. He was indifferent to his taste and continued to finger her and lick her clean. He knew he must have been doing something right. Sarah began moaning softly and moving her ass against him.

Sarah was moaning with delight as he licked her hole, and she sucked his cock clean.


Finally finished, he cuddled against her back. “You know, I don’t feel guilty that we just committed incest,” she remarked, placing his hand on her bare breast. “How soon can your dong get hard so we can do it again?”

“Hold your horses, my young filly; I’m no stud horse or dog who can do it several times or more in a day.”

“Dad has done it with Mom two or three times in one night,” she countered.

“If you can get my dong hard, I’m all yours,” he offered. “Have you noticed something?”

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