Get to the bathroom with assistance
From Torg Adventure
You really aren't concerned about Lisa and Amy. You'll get your chance with them later, maybe after Sam goes to the dojo for her classes or something. This whole competition thing is really in your favor, because they will be desperate for your cock, and in the meantime, Sam will keep boinking you and getting filled with your sperm. No matter the fertility drug, you figure that you still need to keep fucking her to ensure you've put your bun in her oven. Besides, she's turning into a sexual athlete, and her efforts to monopolize your time are quite sexy and enjoyable.
Be that as it may, you aren't going to have her carry you to the bathroom, and you know she won't let you out of it. Summoning the dregs of your energy reserves, you roll out of bed slowly and manage to avoid falling on the floor in a pile. Sam comes over just as you stand up and puts your arm around her shoulders. She helps you toward the hallway.
You shift your arm so that it's going around her back and you cup her breast from the other side. Sam ignores your groping hand, until you roll her nipple in your finger and thumb, which makes her moan and shudder against you. Then she pushes your hand down to her hip.
As strong as she is, Sam's also exhausted and she can't get you to the bathroom in a single attempt, so she parks you against the wall in the hallway to catch her breath. The walking is doing you good, or you'd be passed out on the bed. She's leaning on you to keep you both from falling over. You manage to put your finger on her chin and shift her head up so you can kiss her. She's too tired to resist, and in a few seconds, is kissing you back, her tongue insinuating itself around yours. Perhaps you are sucking up Sam's energy like a vampire, but you seem to be gaining on her, getting less fuzzy. Either that or the pill Lisa gave you is kicking in.
Sam kisses you another couple of minutes, and then breaks off to guiding you to the shower. Before she can yank you away from the wall, though, you grab her back and kiss her again. After a tiny attempt to pull away, she melds into your body.
You make out again for a couple minutes, until she breaks the kiss to say, "In spite of the circumstances, you're a really good kisser. C'mon, let's get you soapy."
This time she gets you walking again, but you're mostly working under your own steam. She pulls you into the bathroom, leaning you against the wall. She closes the door behind you, then moves to the tub. You gaze at her well-defined ass as she bends over to turn on the water, grinning to yourself as you feel a tingle in your lower parts. When she turns to get you, you step away from the wall toward her grabbing her hand to lead her through the shower curtain. Sam smiles at you slyly, then quashes it with a sterner look. She's trying hard not to enjoy this too much, but she's not fooling you. You step in after her. Sam is getting her hair wet, letting the water run down her body. She is lovely with her body all wet. The rivulets of water run down her back and chest, making sexy patterns on her smooth skin. She has gotten her hair and body completely wet, and she lets you get under the showerhead. As you slip passed her, you fondle her breasts. She slaps at your hand, saying, "Stop it, we're here to wash up." You grin at her.
You rinse your hair out, get wet under the spray, and turn so it's running down your back. Sam is standing there with a handful of shampoo in her hand. "Turn around, Max. I'm going to wash your hair. You smile and turn, bracing yourself with your arms. When her fingers start rubbing the shampoo into your hair, you smell that she's using her lavender shampoo, not your nearly unscented one. It feels great to have her run her finger through the strands.
She takes her hands from your head, and you say, "Don't forget. The hair down there needs washing too." You nod vaguely in the direction of your crotch.
After a five second pause, you feel Sam's fingers massaging the shampoo into your pubes. Your cock quivers at half-mast, nearly hard from her lovely stimulation. She's using one hand and then the other, but after a couple back-and-forth switches between hands, she whispers, "Aw, fuck it." Then you feel both hands massaging your hair and her small breasts pressing into your back. You smile to yourself.
After lingering for a minute shampooing your crotch, she steps back and says, "Okay, rinse." You turn around and rinse your head.
"You're hard again!" she exclaims. "You're supposed to be all worn out, done for the night."
As you get the last of the suds out of your eyes and hair, you look at her with lusty stare, saying, "It must be that pill Lisa gave me." Then you grab her shoulders, pulling her body toward you.
"We're here to get clean, not to get dirty again!" she exclaims before you kiss her, wrapping your arms around her athletic form. She pushes on your chest, half-heartedly trying to push you away. She's also kissing you back.
After a minute, you break the kiss. You say, "Well, I'm not done. You can either keep fucking me until I am done, or I can go find Amy and Lisa." You might as well use the competition to your advantage. You continue the kiss and slide your hand up her side to her tit, massaging it and pinching her nipple. Sam moans into your mouth.
After another minute of making out and groping, Sam pulls back a little and says, "You are not going to Lisa and Amy if I have to fuck you till sunrise." She kisses you hard, and its your turn to groan when you feel her fingers stroke your shaft.
You push her toward the back wall of the shower, never breaking the deep French kiss. When she bumps the wall, she gasps. You run your fingers through her slit and find that she's dripping wet, totally ready for you. Sam moans again. You press your cock head against her cunt, pushing inside her, then thrusting hard to pierce her to the core. She groans as she raises one leg up and wraps it around your hips.
"If I'm going to be forced to have sex with you, I might as well enjoy it, eh?" she says before resuming the sexy kiss. You don't point out that you aren't forcing her, but that she volunteered to keep fucking you to keep you away from the other sisters.
You start with slow, but powerful, strokes. Her pussy feels wonderful, slick and tight at the same time. She's squeezing you internally on every downstroke and moaning like a slut. You are really impressed with how much she's learned about sex since starting just tonight. After a couple more thumps into her cunt and into the wall, you stop thinking about anything but nailing her good and hard. In a minute, you speed up, still striking hard on every thrust.
Your sister breaks the kiss. "Oh, God, Max! Why does this feel so good? Why does getting fucked by my brother against my will feel like Heaven?" she whispers in your ear as she lifts her other foot up and encircles your waist with it. Now she's pulling your ass in with her feet, setting a faster pace for you. She nibbles your earlobe. Still, her pussy squishes you rhythmically, bringing you closer to release. Her moans start shifting to squeals, rising up the scales and getting louder. You speed up again, pounding her sex rapidly and bumping the wall with more force. You think you have about ten seconds before you explode.
Sam beats you to it, her outcries echoing off the bathroom tile. Her cunt pounds your cock as she comes, much harder than when she was squeezing you. She humps you as her climax rises and falls, the rest of her body thrashing around wildly. You can't hold back, even if you wanted to, and you growl past her ear as your cock pumps life-generating jizz deep inside her as you pummel her sex. You hot junk seems to excite Sam, as her shrieks of delight get louder when she feels it spraying inside her fertile womb.
"Oh, fuck!fuck!fuck! Why do I come so hard when your cum squirts in me? My body betrays me!" she laments. She grabs your head and kisses you very hard, her tongue swirling like crazy with your tongue, moaning all the time now.
Finally, after a couple minutes, Sam's pussy stops pulsing around you and she slides her feet down to the tub floor. You slip from inside her. You both take some time to breathe heavily, trying to recover oxygen and leaning against each other. She kisses your cheek and lips as you slump against the wall.
You love how Sam seems unable to resist you and that she climaxes like a freight train. Her kvetching about it while fully participating in it is really cute.
You regain your breathing and stand up straight, letting Sam up from the wall. You let her squeeze past you, but you grope her again as she passes. This time she slows and stops for a few seconds as you fondle and pinch her, no complaints like before. She gets back under the shower spray, getting her hair wet. You pour shampoo in your hand and massage it into her scalp when she's done. She braces herself against the wall, luxuriating in the feel of your hands in her hair. ONce you have her hair done, you move down to caressing her boobs again. She says nothing, only moaning. Then you get more suds and move to her pussy. You lather her up, then rub up and down her slit. When your finger circles her clit, Sam shudders and gasps, and then spreads her legs wider to give you better access to her cunt.
You stop, and Sam gets under the water again, rinsing her hair. You grab the wash cloth and soap, lathering it up. You begin washing Sam's gorgeous athletic body, while she simply enjoys your hands on her.
Touching her and seeing her enjoy your attention so much has you hard again. Those pills are really amazing, you think. While she's turned away from you again as you wash her back, you push on her shoulders, urging her to bend lower. She slides her hands down the wall compliantly, looking back at you with a lusty stare. Her eyes get a hungry look when they spy your hard-on. She pushes her ass back toward you sexily, waggling it a bit.
"Fuck me, Max! Make me cum on your cock again. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I want to feel your hot load inside me."
You can't believe she asked you to fuck her. She can't hide behind being forced any more. You step up and slide right back into her hot tight box. You both grunt when you hit bottom. You pound her hard and fast, and in less than a minute, your sister is singing wordlessly through a hard orgasm. You keep fucking her, your thighs slapping loudly on her butt, for five minutes before you finally feel the tell-tale tingle of your balls ready to unload. You speed up, and you and Sam explode together one more time. Again, Sam's climax hits a crescendo when your cum fills her hungry womb.
Whatever is in that pill of Lisa's, you thank her silently. Without a word, Sam takes the washcloth and finishes you up. You rinse in turn and step out of the tub. You both don't speak while you dry off. Sam seems to be rapidly falling into exhaustion. By the time you're ready to go back to bed, she's practically sleepwalking and you are holding her up. Quite the turnaround. But you are also flagging by the time you get to your room. You help her to bed and crawl in behind her, spooning her with an arm wrapped around her and cupping her breast.
Soon, you are both snoring.
What happens now?
