Lisa is good for another round

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After half a minute, feeling your cock begin to soften, you start to pull out of Lisa.

"No!" she says insistently. Her hands grab onto your ass, the fingernails digging in just a little, pulling you back into her. "We're not done yet." Her pussy squeezes you, coaxing you slowly back to life.

You chuckle as you begin thrusting into her again. "I guess all is forgiven for what I did to you in the shower?"

She laughs, her fingers squeezing your ass tighter. "Forgive you for fucking me? I wouldn't have forgiven you if you left without putting that cock into me before you left."

You're confused. Maybe it's the all the blood that's not in the your brain at the moment. "But you all but kicked me out of the shower, rather than consent to sex with me. I had to..."

She laughs again, letting go of your ass and moving her hands to your back. "Rape me? Maybe I wanted to be raped. And maybe we both needed it. It sure as hell helped dissipate some of the tension." Her breathing grows heavier, perhaps driven in part by the memories of earlier. "And I definitely deserved it. I'm surprised you didn't do it long ago. You've got considerable restraint, Max."

"So it was all an act then?" You're actually a little disappointed, although you don't let that get in the way of pounding Lisa's pussy.

"No, not a complete act," Lisa says softly, her body moving expertly under you on your bed. "It was against my specific will at the time, if not against my actual wishes. I have realized for quite some time that I was playing an increasingly dangerous game with my little brother, and what I would likely someday drive you to." She smiles contentedly. "Most of the time, after I would tease you, I would go to my room, or at least somewhere semi-private, and frig my cunt silly. Sometimes I would fantasize about you raping me, instead of letting me get away like you always did. And that's what I would have done this time, too, if you wouldn't have forced yourself on me."

She moans then, and wraps her legs around you. "Don't get me wrong. When you grabbed me, I was pissed. I'm used to being in control. And I was a little shocked that you were actually going to do it. But like I said then, it's not like I could tell anyone about it with any chance of getting sympathy. Besides," she says slyly," it ended up being the best orgasm of my life." She moans against beneath you. "So far..." she amends softly.

"And," she continues, just as softly, "if I knew going into the shower that we were going to fuck, I would have brought some condoms along. When I said that I wasn't that good about remembering to take the pill, I was probably exaggerating that. I'm a little afraid to check to see when my last one was. I don't do bareback these days, Max. I didn't really plan on doing it in the shower, and we shouldn't be doing it now, but since we did it then, I guess doing it now doesn't hurt all that much." Her pussy clenches around you rhythmically. "And I forgot how good it feels, raw. And it's not like I haven't taken chances in the past, and gotten away with it. I imagine this time won't be any different. I do need to start taking the pill again, since I don't plan on stopping fucking you."

You feel your ardor rise as she talks about not being on the pill, although it's tempered somewhat by her mentioning her desire to go back on it. "You don't have to use birth control for my benefit," you tell her, fucking her harder.

She laughs again, thinking that you are joking. "I saw the condoms in Amy's room when I was in there earlier, Max. You're no fool, and neither are my sisters. I know you got turned on when I talked about pregnancy in the shower earlier, but we both know that was just some more teasing and dirty talk."

"I haven't used one with Sam for a while," you tell her. "And the one I used on Amy last night was sabotaged by Sam herself."

Lisa actually looks surprised. "You're trying to get them pregnant? And Sam is trying to help you?" She looks searchingly into your eyes. "You used one with Gwen though, didn't you?" The look on your face, whether guilty or triumphant, is all the answer she needs.

"Oh, you're playing a dangerous game, Max," she sighs. "We're playing a dangerous game. Do you know how much effort I've devoted to not getting pregnant? And do have any idea the shitstorm you would unleash if we girls started getting pregnant, let alone if people found out it was by you?" Her voice is a little stern. "And Gwen... you think Aunt Karen wouldn't try to have your balls over that?"

You kiss Lisa firmly. "I want to knock all of you up," you tell her. "I want all of my sisters, and Gwen, and Nancy too, all fat with my babies."

Lisa looks at you like you're an idiot, although the effect is diminished somewhat by how her head entire body keeps shifting each time you thrust into her, and the little gasp she gives as your tempo increases. "You're going to try to breed the entire goddamn family?"

You shrug. "Why not?"

"Because it's insane," she tells you, although your words haven't caused her to respond any less to your fucking.

"Any less insane than what I've done so far?" You remind her. "Fucking Sam, and Amy, and Gwen." You kiss her again. "And of course you. Risking getting into trouble by forcing you earlier."

"Well, don't expect me to just lie down without a fight," Lisa says, then realizes how silly her words are under the circumstances. "Whatever. You know what I mean. I am going back on the pill, effective immediately after we finish here."

"You don't want to get pregnant?" you ask her.

"Not until I find the right guy, Max," she tells you. "One with a lot more income than you, who can keep me in luxury as a wife or a mistress, or who can at least write big child support checks." She looks up at you. "Oh, and who isn't a blood relative, too."

Lisa wraps her legs around you tighter. "What I should do is have you pull out of me before you cum this time, Max. If I had known of your little fetish, I would have brought some condoms with me this time."

"Yet you waited for me in my room, knowing you weren't on the pill," you remind her.

"That was before I knew you were actively trying to impregnate me," she says sternly. "And it's not like I planned this. At least not today. I kind of knew that we were going to end up in the sack at some point, but today just kind of happened." Her pussy squeezes around you tighter. "So I've just been kind of going with the moment since I found out about you and our sisters."

"So what the hell, little brother," she tells you, a sexy smile appearing on her face. "If it gets you off thinking you have a chance of knocking me up, then I guess I can't protest too much. God knows I've accommodated worse fetishes." She squirms sexily under you. "Given what I've put you through in the past, I guess I owe your twisted desires a little bit of indulgence, especially since I've already let you cum inside me a couple of times already..." She pulls you closer to her, gasping. "And I really do like that feel when a man empties himself into me... and before today, it's been a long time since I let that happen..."

You kiss her hard on the mouth, and her tongue darts into your mouth briefly. "It's about to happen again."

"Do it, Max," she says, a wicked gleam in her eyes. "Cum in me all you want... and I'll take care of things so that you can keep cumming in me all you want."

You suspect an evil smile is also appearing on your face. You already took care of Lisa "taking care" of it, by switching out her birth control pills. Assuming she doesn't notice the swap, it seems almost certain that you'll get her pregnant, either from past, current, or future attempts. But you can't guarantee how she'll react when that happens.

You do have some degree of control of how her body reacts right now, though, and you continue to exert it, fucking your bawdy sister's pussy harder and harder, while she makes sexy noises beneath you, and even sexier movements. You aren't entirely sure of Lisa's motives for joining in the shower earlier, although you're grateful that she did join you, and things happened the way they did. Regardless of why she joined you then, she was here now because she apparently did enjoy fucking you, a trait that seemed to be increasingly common among the women in your family, and thankfully so.

What next, stud?