My Sister Hated Thunderstorms
Copyright© 2024 by Mustang
Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - 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
Donny moved to lie between his mother and sister. Eyeing their naked bodies, his cock remained somewhat hard. Ellie prompted further exploration by offering her lips and breasts to his hands and lips, and Sarah did the same to him.
“I wish I could lick my cock like Buck can,” Donny commented, seeing him licking his protruding cock.
“Then we’d never get to have sex with you,” Sarah joked.
“Besides, you have us to lick your cock for you,” Ellie added, gently caressing it.
“Here, Buck,” Sarah said as she spread her legs and patted her pussy. He immediately went to her. He could smell her aroma, and then she and Donny watched him begin to lick her.
“Sarah, you are going to be full of surprises,” he joked.
“You bet I am. The man I marry will have to understand that I’ll continue to have sex with my family and other women.”
“Mom, is it legal for a sister and brother to be married?” She inquired half-heartedly, anticipating her sexy lifestyle with him.
“No, but that hasn’t stopped some siblings from forging a marriage certificate, living as husband and wife, and having babies.”
“There you go, Donny. If we can’t find a man and woman to marry and accept the sex we have, then we’ll become husband and wife.”
“The pastor would say that would definitely send you both straight to hell,” Ellie joked.
“Who cares? We’ve already committed incest, and I love having sex with my mom and brother, and soon my dad too.”
“I bet Sally Anne Webber would make you a good wife since you’ve already fucked her. I wonder if she’d like to lick pussy. You could have her and me as your wives,” Sarah joked.
He leaned in and placed a hand on Buck’s head, sensing the licking of her pussy. She offered her lips and breasts to him. Donny smiled when Buck’s tongue would excite her clit, making her body jolt.
“We should have a quick swim, then eat our food before it warms up too much,” Ellie suggested. “Don’t stay out in the sun too long. It would be difficult to explain to your father how you got sunburned on your cock while we got sunburned on our tits and asses.”
Sarah took Donny by the hand, and they ran into the pond. Water splashed and frothed as they played and chased each other around.
“Your cock looks funny when you run, and it bobs up and down,” she kidded.
“And you look so sexy with your long hair all wet and water trickling down between your breasts.”
“Are you always going to have sex on your mind?”
“Being around you, almost every day.”
Sarah jumped up, placing her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist. His hands became the seat for her bare ass. She looked into his eyes, hers bright and clear, her eyelashes wet and sticking together.
“I love you, Donny. It may be wrong of me to say this, but if you were to ask me to marry you, I’d say yes. I know I’m only fourteen, and some girls I know are married by sixteen and then have babies. I’ve known you all my life, and right now I can’t think of any better man to share my life with than you.”
“Wow, you sure move fast, committing incest all our lives. Yesterday you were a virgin, and today you have us married and fucking all the time.”
“And making plenty of babies. I’ll make you a deal. I’ll help you find the right woman to be your wife, who will allow us to continue having beautiful sex together, and you’ll help me find the right man to be my husband, who must understand my needs.”
“You’ve got a deal.”
“And if we don’t marry someone by the time the last one turns twenty-one, then we’ll live as husband and wife and have our own babies, unless you marry Sally Anne and have two wives.”
“You certainly have our lives planned out, but keep in mind that we’ll be moving away, so I doubt Sally Anne would become my wife.”
“Yes, I do. Maybe I’m dreaming of our perfect lives where we can be married and still have sex with others.”
“And two wives to keep my cock busy,” he joked.
They returned to Ellie and dried off. “You may find this disgusting to watch, but I’m going to let Buck fuck me.” She had him turn sideways, reaching under him, and began to stroke his cock.
“Want to feel his cock?” She offered it to Sarah. She hesitated, so her mom guided her hand to touch it. “I don’t mind at all if someday you want Buck to fuck you.”
Sarah stroked the fur-covered shaft of his cock. “As he gets excited, his cock grows hard, and the skin covering his cock pulls back to reveal it even more.”
Sarah continued on more out of curiosity than arousal. “It’s so hot and rubbery and getting longer.”
“I made these mittens to fit over his front paws; his nails and the rough pads under his feet would scratch my sides from gripping me so tight. It would have been easier to explain to your father that another man is fucking me than Buck,” she lightly chuckled as she slipped the socks over his front paws.
With the protective covering on his paws, Ellie went to her hands and knees in front of Buck. She widened her pose as he approached, sniffing and then licking her hole. Buck mounted her and took tiny steps, attempting to ram his cock home.
“Most of the time he gets so excited and keeps missing my pussy; I have to guide his cock into me.” She guided the blunt yet pointed tip past her lips and let go. Buck gave her several small thrusts, then, shuffling forward, sank his cock into her.
Donny and Sarah looked on as Buck, gripping her sides, began what nature intended for a male dog: mating with a female. It didn’t matter to him that his conquest would be a human pussy.
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