Sam screws over her sisters... by screwing you some more
From Torg Adventure
Sam turns a little and looks over her shoulder at her sisters. "Maybe if you two wanted our brother to fuck you again so hard, you shouldn't have tricked me into sleeping with him."
Lisa seems to be getting a little annoyed. "Well, Amy and I wanted to see it happen. And you were overdue for a good fucking." She smiles a little as her agitation seems to fade a little. "And it looks like it was a very good fucking. And like I said, Max is still good for another round or two."
Sam looks down at you. "He is still hard. But he looks a little tired."
Amy joins Sam in staring at your cock. "I don't think he's too tired to turn down more sex. Boys aren't like that." She licks her lips a little. "As long as his penis is still erect, I think Lisa and I will be good."
"Yeah," Sam says, a little distantly. "'As long as his penis is still erect'", she repeats, still looking at you.
Then she surprises you by getting back onto the bed, kneeling on it beside you. "But like you said, Lisa, he's only got one or more time left in him tonight, tops. Maybe only the one, depending on how good it was."
If you were surprised by her getting back on the bed after all that had happened, you're shocked now when she straddles you, kneeling over your cock as you lie on the bed.
Lisa looks taken aback as well. "Sam, what do you think you're doing?"
Sam reaches down to grab your cock and points it up at her pussy. "I don't think I have to be the one to tell you about sex, Lisa," she says. Then she sinks down slowly onto your rod, giving a momentary whimper as her still sore sex is penetrated.
Amy gives a little whimper as well, and her hand finally goes back to her clit. "But Sam, you don't even want to fuck Max, and both Lisa and I do!"
Sam takes a few deep breaths, then slowly starts raising herself up and down on your cock. Her muscles begin where they left off before, clenching around your tool as her pussy moves on it. "Maybe I'm not so wild about having him in me again. But since you two seem to want it so bad, and I'm pissed at the two of you, I'd rather have him use up what's left on me than give either of you sluts any satisfaction." Adjusting to having your cock in her again, she starts to set up a steady rhythm of movement. "It's not like I can get any more pregnant, can I? Or become any less of a virgin? But what I can do is cure our brother's boner, at least for tonight, and make the two of you go to bed horny."
When you told Sam that earlier that she was the best lay so far out of the sisters, you weren't lying. She had developed skills quite quickly, and lost none of it between rounds. Even if you're caught off-guard by her behavior, you're still quite enjoying it.
Lisa and Amy look at each other, incredulously. "You're clam-slamming us, Sam?" Lisa asks, disbelief in her voice.
Sam tosses her hair back as she fucks you. "If that's the term, then yeah, that's exactly what I'm doing." She looks sharply at Lisa, and then Amy. "And if either or both of you try to stop me, I'll slam more than your clams. Although you're welcome to watch." Why Sam suddenly should remember she could easily take your sisters in a fight now, and not when her virginity was at stake earlier, is a mystery to you. But neither Lisa nor Amy seem willing to call her on it.
"I don't see how you're getting revenge on Max by fucking him some more," Lisa says, trying another tact. You see a hint of actual jealousy on her face now. "He's the one who actually screwed you, and knocked you up."
Sam pauses in her bouncing up and down on your dick, looking down at you. "Yeah, he was. On both counts." She turns to look at Lisa. "But by your own admission, he didn't know those were fertility pills. You did." She looks at Amy. "And you didn't know what the hell they were, but you still told me they would keep me from getting pregnant." She looks back down at you, breathing a little more rapidly. "Sure, he didn't have to have sex with me at all... but then again he did win the right after our fight, even if it was a cheap victory."
She tosses her hair again, and sniffs a little, as if in disdain for her sisters. "So, while I'm still a little pissed at Max, just because, I'm far more pissed at my two so-called sisters. If I have to give Max a little pleasure just to cause you girls a lot of frustration, then that's a price I'm willing to pay." Then she starts sliding her tight pussy up and down your cock again.
Amy looks crushed, and extremely horny as she frigs her clit while watching Sam ride you. "Sam, you can't hog our brother's cock! I'll... I'll tell Mom!"
Sam, Lisa, and you all look at Amy when she says that, and Sam stops moving again. Amy blushes furiously. "Okay, I guess I didn't really think that through before I said it."
"Apparently not." Lisa says, shaking her head slowly. Sam, meanwhile, just goes back to rising up and down on your cock. Despite knowing that Sam is still kind of angry with you, you decide to push your luck a little and put your hands on her waist. She doesn't say anything, so you're content to let them rest there, still letting her do all the work.
"Maybe I could just sit on his face a little...?" Amy offers up timidly.
"No." Sam says, her tone just as firm as her body. "You can sit on Lisa's lying face all you want, though."
Amy looks at Lisa. "It's just not the same. At least I don't think it is, but I haven't tried both to compare yet." She turns back to Sam and literally bounces in frustration. "I really want to have Max inside me!"
Sam actually chuckles a little, more huskily than it normally would be. "Too bad, because he's inside me right now. And it's really good, too. So nice, and hard, even after all the action he's seen tonight." She bounces faster on your cock now, moving with easy, languid grace. "It's a shame that this will probably be the last time he will be able to get hard tonight." She deliberately takes your hands gently off of her waist, and moves them to her breasts. "And if he cums anywhere near as hard as he did with me just a few minutes ago, I wouldn't be surprised if it took him days to recover..."
Lisa crosses her arms over her large tits. "Now you're just being cruel," she mutters. But she looks to be in almost as much distress as Amy. Although while Amy's problem was mostly horniness, Lisa's seemed to be only partially that. Your sluttiest sister didn't seem to like not being the one in control of the action for a change, nor being denied from your cock when she truly wanted it.
Sam laughs, her hands still over yours, squeezing them so that they in turn squeeze her breasts. "I don't think Max thinks I'm being cruel at all right now. Do you, Max?"
"Not at all," you say, quite truthfully. Sam's skill just kept improving, and her desire to get revenge at her sisters seemed to be driving her to please you even more. Or maybe she just wanted to suck all the cum and sexual energy out of your body so that you couldn't possibly perform for your other sisters after this. Either way, you were okay with it.
"Shut up, Max," Lisa says angrily. "This doesn't involve you."
Sam looks down at your cock disappearing into her pussy before quickly reappearing again, a cycle that keeps repeating. "I beg to differ on that, actually." She giggles. "This involves Max pretty extensively." She moans then, perhaps a little excessively. "And to great depth, as well."
Lisa looks more upset. She grabs Amy's hand. "Come on, Amy, we'll go back to my room and have some fun on our own."
Amy wrenches her wrist out of Lisa's grasp. "No! I want a cock!"
Lisa sighs. "Fine, we'll hit the club and get something to go then."
Amy looks petulant. "I want Max's cock!" She crosses her arms across her chest, possibly out of pure stubbornness, although possibly just to keep Lisa from grabbing them again. "Maybe he'll still be hard after this. Or at least I can watch his cock."
"He won't be hard after this," Sam says, moaning some more. "But if he is, I'll just fuck him until he can't fuck any more."
Even though Sam is doing all the work this time, you are indeed getting even more worn out. And if she succeeds in coaxing out a similar orgasm as last time, you don't see how you could go again after that, Lisa's pill to assist you or not.
Lisa looks like she wants to leave the room, but she can't take her eyes off of you and Sam for more than a few seconds. Then she makes an angry growl and grabs her bag, rummaging through it. She finally pulls out a large vibrator and thrusts it at Amy. "Here!"
Amy grabs it, but looks at Lisa. "I don't want this, I want Max's cock."
"It's not for you," Lisa snaps. She bends over the desk, her ass towards Amy, even though her head is turned towards you and Sam. "Make yourself useful and fuck me with it while we watch, at least."
Amy looks dumbly at the vibrator, then flips the switch on it. She laughs a little. "This one is kind of like a lightsaber."
"Amy!" Lisa is still angry, but her voice is also a little desperate.
"Okay, whatever," Amy says. She inserts the vibrating sex toy into Lisa's snatch, causing her to moan.
"At worst, it's a day or two until Max recovers enough to fuck us, Sam," Lisa says, her voice strained a little. "If even that."
"Maybe..." Sam pants, sweat running down her body now. "But who's to say I won't keep fucking him then? I get up way earlier than either of you. I can have him drained while both of you are still asleep."
Lisa gasps, either at Sam's words, or Amy fucking her with the vibrator with increasing enthusiasm. "You can't keep that up forever."
"Max can't keep it up forever, either," Sam chides. "Not if I get to him before you do each day."
"Maybe Max won't want to have sex with you every day?" Amy keeps using the vibrator on Lisa, although her eyes are on you and Sam.
Sam laughs. "I think he'll be more than happy to take whatever sister is there for him first." She leans down over you now, adjusting her position and thus the angle at which you're entering her. "I'll bet I can keep him tied up for a couple of days, at least. Which should be more than enough see that you two suffer."
"I'm not suffering," Lisa protests, gasping as the vibrator moves into her again.
"Oh, yes you are," Sam taunts. "Both you and Amy are. You wouldn't both be here still watching if you weren't desperate for our brother's cock. And knowing that I won't let you have it just makes you want it all the more."
"I'm... I'm going to cum," Lisa says, although it's without the usual enthusiasm you imagine she speaks those words with.
"Maybe," Sam says. "But it's not the same as having a real cock in you. This cock, to be specific. You're not used to not immediately getting any dick you want."
Lisa shudders, apparently cumming. But the look on her face speaks volumes in support to what Sam is saying. "Fucking bitch. I hope it is twins."
Sam groans, rocking her body harder over yours. She's like a sexual machine on top of you, but still all woman. "You said it before... what's done is done. I can't stop getting pregnant at this point. I didn't want to get pregnant, and not with my own brother's maybe, but I'm not going to worry about that now." Her pussy squeezes you, her muscles a symphony of sensation on your cock as her tight, hot pussy moves urgently up and down it's length. "What I care about now is teaching my two sisters a lesson." She moans again. "Well, that, and fucking Max. Now that it's not my first time, I can enjoy it more." She lets go of your hands over her breasts to brace herself on the bed, her hands on either side of your shoulders. "Actually, it's pretty much all about fucking Max at this point.
Sam leans down closer to you, her hair tickling your face as she gets closer. Her voice is a hoarse whisper from a few inches away. "Don't hold back, Max. I don't care about you being my brother right now, or being pregnant. I do care about cumming." She moves her head closer. "And putting Lisa in her place. And Amy too, I guess." She kisses you hungrily. "Do this for me, now and over the next few days, and you won't regret it. I'll make sure of that." A hint of desperation comes into her eyes. "Nothing will be off-limits, as long as you want to do it. I'll even do your chores. I'll have your baby. Just... just let me keep having upper hand on Lisa for a couple of days, at least...."
Then, without waiting for a response, she leans back, although it's more of an arching of her back than an actual changing of position. "Oh God, Max, I'm getting so close! I'm almost certainly pregnant already, so it's okay to cum in me." Her body is virtually slamming down against you now. "And even if I'm not pregnant yet, go ahead and cum. Give it all to me, please..." She spares a sidelong glance at her sisters. "And don't save anything for them."
Sam's rapidly developing sexual skills, combined with her fervent promises drive you over the edge. You grab onto her hips, pulling her pussy back down onto your dick hard, so that when your cock explodes, it goes right into her womb. Sam cries out and convulses over you, but her muscles keep working on your cock, as if trying to milk as much cum out of you.
Lisa cums, too, apparently more turned on from seeing you two than from the vibrator. Amy gives a disappointed sigh, and lets go of the vibrator, which falls unnoticed out of her sister's wet pussy. Both girls' eyes are riveted on the bed, as both you and Sam have your most powerful orgasm yet.
"Oh, Max!" Sam cries out. "It's so good... and there's so much sperm going into me!"
All you can do in response is groan. After all the action they've seen tonight, you're not sure how your balls can possibly function at all, but somehow they are producing another impressive eruption into Sam. And somehow, when you think you're done, Sam's pussy somehow coaxes more out of you.
It seems to last an eternity. You're aware of incredibly pleasure, shared between you and Sam. Just as tangible is the mixed disappointment and lust from your two other sisters nearby. Faintly, the buzz of the vibrator can be heard from wherever it fell.
And then it's finally over. You're probably more exhausted than you have ever been in your life. Leaning close over you, all flushed and sweaty, and her hair an absolute mess, Sam looks pretty worn out herself, although probably not as bad as you. She kisses you then, passionately. Then breaks it slowly, chuckling.
"Well, look at this," she says, moving her knees farther apart, still straddling you. She lifts her body a little, and your cock pops out. Like the rest of your body, it's been taken to the limit and beyond, and it is finally going limp.
"Oh..." Amy says, in obvious disappointment. You see her kick something, and hear the vibrator hit against the wall. She turns and walks out of the room.
Lisa straightens up from where she was bent over your desk. Not looking at you or Sam, she retrieves the errant vibrator, turning it off before returning it to the bag. The strap-on and the pills join it as well as she angrily shoves them into the bag. She starts striding purposefully for the door, before stopping partway there and turning on her heels to stare at Sam.
"This isn't over, Sam," she says. "Not by a long shot. You can't keep Max all to yourself; even for a few days. And I always end up with the guy in the end, anyway. I haven't even begun to fight yet." She zips up the bag emphatically, then leaves the room, her head held up high, and slamming the door when she leaves.
"Good riddance," Sam mutters, as she finishes climbing off of you, and ends up standing by the bed. She looks down at you and offers her hand. "C'mon, out of bed."
"I don't think I can move," you tell her, with some conviction.
Sam sighs, although not with any real condescension, and grabs your hand, forcefully yanking you to a sitting position. Then, with surprising strength, to your feet. She guides you over to your desk chair and sits you down in it. "There. Now stay put."
She turns back to the bed and starts stripping off the sheets, bundling them up before shoving them into the laundry hamper. The sheets were at the least a total mess, and at worst a total loss. Sam then goes to your closet and retrieves some fresh sheets.
"Why are you changing my sheets?" You ask her as she gets the bed made once more.
"Because I'm not going to spend the night in a filthy bed," she says, looking back at you over her shoulder as she tries to get a corner right. "Especially if a good part of it isn't my own filth."
You're confused. And exhausted too, which doesn't help. "You're spending the night? But I think you've gotten everything out of me that you can get for now."
Sam shrugs. "Almost certainly, I'd say. But Lisa doesn't know that. And I don't know what tricks she may have anyway." She tucks in another corner, still talking to you. "So I've got to keep a close eye on you for right now. So... we'll be bunkmates for a bit. And mates too," she hastens to add. "But for tonight I'm just planning on bunkmates. Unless something, um, comes up."
Sam finishes with the bed, and looks pleased at her work, then looks down at herself and you. "Hmm, I didn't want to put my body into a filthy bed. Now I don't want to put my filthy body into a clean bed. And you could use some washing too, Max. Even if you didn't, I'm not risking leaving you alone. So are you going to get off of your ass, or am I going to have carry you?
Get up, or refuse and see if she will carry you?
