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Erica's New Life

Copyright© 2019 by TheBatofGotham

Chapter 7

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Erica moved to a new town with her father. Due to the fact that her father is unable to work for a while, Erica takes a couple jobs. And to thank her they spend some quality time together.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Father   Daughter   Bestiality   Pregnancy  

“What?” Was all Sammy had said.

Sammy had been petting the back of Hercules’ neck when I asked her a crazy question. When she stepped back she must have grabbed hold of his collar because he moved away from me. I looked around and found both Sammy and Hercules together. I was about to complain when I noticed a worried look on Sammy’s face.

I walked over to her and said, “I’m so sorry if I offended you with that question. I hope you don’t hate me for asking.”

Slowly she responded, “Do you ... What...” Sammy thought for a moment. “I’m not a lesbian. But I’m not straight either.” A few deep breaths later, “It was the She-Ra posters that gave it away wasn’t it? That or when I said I wanted to help clean up?”

I shook my head slightly, “It was when I saw you looking at the girl at school. At first, I thought you were looking at the boy. But when they separated your gaze stayed with the girl and it wasn’t the gaze of a girl that was angry at someone for stealing her man. It was more of a look of someone longing for her ex that she still loves. That and your talking of She-Ra just confirmed my suspicions. So you like both men and women? Nice. My Aunt is the same way.”

She looked somewhat relieved, “Can you do one thing for me? Please don’t tell my Mom. She’s not against that sort of thing, but she’s had a lot of things on her mind lately. I don’t want to add this to her plate.”

at Hercules and stroked his head a couple times before saying, “I think I’m a little closer to letting him mount me. But I still think today isn’t the day. But I’d like to suck on that beautiful dick of his before he mounts you again.”

“Are you sure you want to do that? I mean he’s probably still plenty lubricated from our coupling that he doesn’t need the extra help,” I told Sammy.

She actually looked excited as she responded with, “I am totally sure about this. I do still like boys after all. And I always give him a blowjob each day.”

I had a flashback to seeing her sucking off the dog at school and the look on her face once she pulled away. I had been thinking that excitement had been one of her acts but maybe I was wrong. The way that Sammy sucked on her dog’s penis was so loving. I almost felt like I was invading a moment I shouldn’t be. I was tempted to cover my eyes. Much like how a parent covers their child’s eyes when a couple is making out on a movie or tv screen. At least that’s how it was when I watched shows with my parents.

As soon as she pulled away, “Mmm. That was tasty. I think some of your flavor was still on his dick. I think he’s ready for you. He looks more eager this time than last time around. So enjoy.”

Sammy was right. Hercules pounded me a lot harder than he had the first time. But this time around I held onto his dick to make sure he didn’t insert his knot into me. I didn’t want to spend another two hours with him tied to me. I almost lost my grip on his dick several times. The third time I found myself partially wishing I had let go. After who knows how many orgasms Hercules got off of me.

I slowly spun around and saw Sammy looking worried. She asked, “Are you okay?”

It took me a moment to answer, “Why wouldn’t I be?”

“You screamed for Hercules to get off of you. I thought there was something wrong.” Sammy answered.

I couldn’t stand so I rolled onto my back grabbed a small mirror out of my pants that I had nearby and held it up so I could take a look at my pussy. It was still wide open and oozing his seed from earlier and possibly from just a moment ago. Other than that it looked fine.

“I yelled that? But I feel great. I’m a little weak but great. Hercules is a fantastic lover. But I’ve never had a dog that would get off of me when I yelled for him to do that. Not that I ever have before. Are you sure I wasn’t yelling that I was getting off?” I said.

Sammy shrugged, “Well it was mostly unintelligible. The only word that we could understand was, ‘get off’. And Hercules is above average when it comes to orders he’s given. Maybe it has to do with his genetics or his training or something. I don’t really know. This wouldn’t be the only time he was in the middle of mating and he got off his lover when someone said to get off. You’re lucky that his knot wasn’t inside you when he heard get off. Or he’d still be inside you. For a long time to come. He stays inside his lover longer if he goes two times in a day.”

“Seriously? Wow. Now I feel sorry for the poor guy. Because I’m really not in the mood to be stuck to him for longer than two hours and it looks like he’s still ready to mate some more. Maybe one of us can give him a blowjob until he blows his knut,” I stated.

Sammy was deep in thought for about ten or fifteen seconds. Then she started to take off her shirt and said, “I’ll do it. I’ll let Hercules fuck me. And before you ask, yes I’m sure about this. For his second mating or his second cum, a blowjob never does the job. He has to have actual sex. Because I was never willing to mate with him before we had to find him another dog. I’m not going to let him suffer because I couldn’t mate with him.”

“Sorry I didn’t know. I kind of wish I hadn’t kept him from jamming his knot in me. But if it’s worked in the past, why don’t you just find another female dog for him to mate with?” I asked.

“The neighbors really don’t want their dogs to have Hercules’ babies at this time. They warned us not to let it happen for a while or else they’ll force us to get him fixed. Or worse.” Sammy was fully naked by the time she finished talking.

As she laid on top of the pillow I couldn’t help but admire her naked body and think that if I were a lesbian and she wasn’t my sister I’d totally want to have sex with her. But then again I was having sex with my own father. So maybe one day she and I could go farther than just seeing one another naked and her cleaning her dog’s sperm out of my pussy. As I helped Hercules find his mark I returned Sammy’s action from the first time this beautiful dog mounted me and I fingered her pussy. And I thought I was wet before Hercules mated with me. I couldn’t help but lick my sister’s juices from my fingers. I may have let out a satisfied yum. Watching the two on the floor I felt that Hercules could sense what Sammy needed because he wasn’t ramming himself into her. He actually acted like a caring and generous lover. I loved the little moans that she gave out.

At one point they stopped and Sammy looked to me and asked, “Could you set your body in front of me? I feel the need to lick a pussy as he’s mating with me. I don’t know why. Please?”

I didn’t say anything. I just took the pillow from her bed and propped my butt up high enough so she could eat out my pussy. As I watched her eat me out I couldn’t help but compare her technique to my Dad’s. It was weird to think that my Dad was actually superior at this than an actual woman. But then again before their divorce, my mom did admit that she did have my Dad eat her pussy a lot. She told me that after one of the times she had Tim my dog mate with me and just before she ate my pussy out. I was close to my first orgasm caused by her lips and tongue when I felt her body stiffen.

Then she pulled away from my pussy. She tried to say something but it was so jumbled up. I think she said that the knot was inside her. When she didn’t continue to lick my pussy I moved around and took a look for myself. Indeed she was now tied to her dog. It was making me feel hot seeing her pussy closed around the dog’s dick. That day I got the first taste of another woman’s pussy directly from the source. Because the dog was there it wasn’t at a great angle or even much of a taste. But after they separated close to three hours later I got to eat out the dog sperm from her pussy. And once we were both calmed down we agreed to try eating each other’s pussies at least once without a dog or a man’s sperm leaking from our lower lips.

In the morning I asked Sammy, “Given the opportunity will you still have sex with a man again or would you prefer to stay with pussy and dog? After us both experiencing Hercules and your tongue technique I wouldn’t blame you for sticking with pussy and dog.”

Sammy blushed and said, “So you’re saying I was a good lover?”

“You were amazing. Granted I was cranky when you woke me up in the middle of the night but once your lips touched my pussy with their magic I was in heaven. It’s taking all my energy not to take off my clothes and beg you to ravage me.” I stated.

Sammy laughed, “Maybe later. Actually, we can totally do that later. My step-dad should be coming home soon.” She paused, “I’d like to give you the same question about opportunity but also add in who your favorite lover is. Or at least what your favorite source of sex is.”

Without a second’s hesitation, I said, “I’d definitely have sex with another woman, man, and dog again. But my favorite source is the human man. I’ve only ever had one man make love to me and after that’s no longer an option I believe I’ll stick with either those of the same gender or dogs. Or both. But it will be unlikely that another man will ever touch my love canal with his dick. Perhaps something could happen that would change my mind.”

For some reason, at that moment I was feeling very sexually excited. I felt the need to have sex. I held myself back when I saw Hercules enter the room. From the look on Sammy’s face, it seems like she could sense my need. Sammy took another look at the clock and was in a rush to find different clothes for the both of us. I had asked why we needed to change clothes but she said she would tell me after we change. Finally, we had just slipped into our new clothes. As my hands moved my top into place Sammy’s Step-Dad came back. We took a couple minutes to leave her room and when we did, I found a tall man in the kitchen. At first, I thought it was my Dad. I only saw him from the side at first. But when he turned around I realized it wasn’t my Dad. Sure they did look a bit alike but there were some differences. One thing different was that their eyes were different colors. This guy had green eyes. My Dad had a different color. I was having a hard time remembering the name of the color at that moment. Maybe because I was still feeling the call to have sex. I was about to run forward and force myself on this man when I felt Sammy place a hand on my shoulder. It was the exact spot that she discovered last night. I was losing my mind when she accidentally bit me there and I am embarrassed to admit but I had a mini orgasm both then and when she touched my shoulder. I just hope this man didn’t notice.

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