Lisa is good for another round
From Torg Adventure
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.
"Harder, Max!" Lisa says, her voice somewhere between an order and a plea. "I'm not a fragile little girl like Gwen!" She gasps as you show her you believe she can take a good fucking. "Yeah, that's it..."
Her fingers dig into your back a little. "I'll... I'll bet her tiny little cunt can't even hold a load of your cum, but I can. Fill up my snatch with your spunk! I know now how bad you want to, so that you can maybe make me pregnant..."
Despite how she reacted earlier- at least verbally- to your talk of pregnancy, Lisa was seductress enough to use your fetish to your mutual advantage when it came to getting you to climax. Lisa gasps delightedly and pulls you closer to her with arms and legs as your seed escapes from your body into her welcoming pussy. She seems to fight her orgasm for a precious second or two, although possibly only out of a desire to more clearly feel the sensation of your seed flowing into her. Then it is all too much for her, and you feel her fingernails dig into your back a little more. It's not enough to leave any marks; Lisa knows very well now how many other women could see that evidence. It's more than enough for the pain to register in your mind, although it's just a mental footnote among the volumes of sensation and pleasure that are washing over and through your body as it feels as if your very life essence is draining into Lisa's womb, as if she were some kind of succubus. Perversely, the mental image you already have of a pregnant Lisa is augmented now with demon wings and a tail, and for a moment you don't know which imaginary change to her body is sexier, so you're content to just enjoy the renewed pleasure and spill more or your soul or chi or other form of life-energy into your sister's body. If giving a little of your life helps ensure creating a new life in your sister, then you're okay with it.
As you both come down from your orgasms, you see that Lisa has no wings or a tail, and isn't pregnant. At least as far as you can tell, or at least as much as could possibly be guessed at at the moment. So she could be pregnant, or at least as pregnant as a few hours worth of time since you first fucked would allow. She didn't seem to have gained any from the life-energy you felt yourself giving her; to the contrary, she looked even more worn out than you.
Still, she musters a tired laugh. "Shit, Max... you would have had your cum shooting out poor Gwen's little ears with a blast like that..." She relaxes, but does not release, her strong grip on your body. "I think you better save that level of sex for me. I think Sam needs to be stretched out a little first, while Amy... well, I don't know too much about her. Always kind of thought she was lesbian, even though she sometimes brought home boyfriends too nerdy for even me to try to tease. She seems the slow and sweet type, even if I'm not entirely sure if she'd prefer it with a woman or a man."
She starts untangling her arms and legs from around you body. "Don't worry, Max. I prefer men, fairly exclusively. Although I do get the itch every now and then to try something new." She slides off of your cock my moving up the bed, then sits up, regarding you. "Maybe that's why you're turning out to be so much fun. You're a guy, which I far prefer, but you're also something new with this whole incest thing... and pregnancy too." You looks you up and down appraisingly, although not in an unpleasant manner. "At face value, you're just another regular guy, and I've fucked tons of them. But it seems the little quirk of fate that made us share a mom ended up being a turn-on for us, unlike the turn-off it is for most people."
She swings her long legs over the bed, setting her feet down on the floor. You sometimes forget how Lisa is just about the same height as Sam. She has the same long legs as her older sister, although with a little more curve to them, but no real fat.
"So it seems I need to get myself worked onto your dance card for whenever you're in the mood to boink a sister or a cousin? Because I definitely want to be in on the rotation. But I think you'd agree it needs to be a little... discrete. And honey, I do discrete well. So if you keep playing your cards right, and I get my pills under control, you get all of my pussy that you want and have time for, while I reap the rewards of sex without consequences, like hard-to-explain little incestual babies with two heads and that kind of thing."
You sit up next to her. "It wouldn't have two heads. We seem to be a healthy family, with strong genetic backgrounds. I think any babies I start in this family will end up just being normal kids."
Lisa snorts. "Even a normal kid will be difficult to explain to Mom when she sees me squeezing it out on the kitchen table one night. And then when she sees it has your ugly face on it, she's going to put two and two together and get incest." Lisa shakes her head then forcefully, as if to shake the thought away. "Right, time to start getting back on the pills. Maybe take some extras, because it's been a while..." She stands up and grabs her bathrobe. "So, lover-brother, I know you have a very...tight... schedule and all, but let me know when you can squeeze me in again. Okay?" Pulling the bathrobe on, she turns without waiting for any kind of confirmation from you, and purposely walks towards the door. Presumably because she knew that Lisa and Amy were still out, she didn't even try to hide the fact that she was leaving your room as she headed to the bathroom to clean up.
You let yourself collapse back onto the bed. The events of the last few days, starting with Sam, had been awesome, and they just kept getting better. Now you were having sex with all three sisters, as well as cousin. The chances of getting some of them knocked up seemed high, but you couldn't be sure. Sam seemed open to carrying your child, but you're guessing that wouldn't be a universal sentiment. Even in the midst of such much awesomeness, there was also so much uncertainty. For example, what do you do next?
Wait for Sam and Amy to get home, go to Gwen, Lisa, or someone else? Go back to sleep?
