****** Moaning Lisa by Dimension_w ******
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Moaning Lisa


Lisa lay sobbing on the bed. Unaware that she was actually lying on her
brother's bed, in his room. During the confusion she had run into the house,
stormed up the stairs in some blissless stupor and ran to the first door she
saw which happened to be right opposite the stairs, and had flopped straight
onto the ocean blue coloured quilt of the beautifully made bed, brushing the
area just above her top lip, her big but adorable manga-type eyes glistened and
watered, her sky blue pupils seemed to quiver, like when glancing at an object
under water, she let her tears brush down her tender yellow cheeks, where,
seeing as she lay flat on the bed, the tears began to create small crystal blue
like puddles caused by the full moon light which flooded into the dark room.

Her sobs, were enchanting just like the most beautiful ambient soundtrack, she
breathed in short bursts before letting her next sob and sniffle into the
world. Lisa never cried during these depressing moments, all she ever did was
give out sweet breathless whimpers.

She lay in the dark blue moonlit room which was slightly lighted by the
upstairs passage light, for the door was still ajar, which shone a thin streak
of light which shaded every object with a warm orange tint.

Lisa's delicate, little slim body looked so helpless in this ambient
atmosphere. There she lay flat, her star-shaped yet beautiful blond hair softly
cushioned into the big fluffy pillow intended to house her bigger brother, her
red dress flowed flat up to her knees with the spiky end strands brushing
against them, while her bright white pearls began to glisten in the moonlight,
slightly singing with jingling adoration every time she cried in the beautiful
silence. Her slim arms caressed in the beautiful ocean coloured quilt, her plum
hands squeezing for comfort, also occupied were her beautifully slim yellow
legs with the soles of her bare feet also laying flat against the quilt, the
tips of her plum toes reaching out for the bottom of the bed.

Lisa looked like a beautiful angel against the gigantic bed that fondled her,
both physically and emotionally. This was just an ordinary child like bed, but
thanks to the mother of the house everything was always so much more.

Then the door slowly began to open, the light began to engulf the room with its
mass quantity of warm orange, although the room was still slightly dark all
round, the mass of light caused her to swallow the next sob, and with tear
filled glistening eyes, she turned her head to the stranger quietly entering
the room.

In the blinding light she saw the silhouette of her brother Bart, who to his
astonishment, did not expect to find his little sister lying down on his own
bed sobbing. He turned his attention away from his previous intentions
concerned with entering his bedroom and slowly crept up to the bed and sat
slowly down next to the pillow thinking what could be said that wouldn't cause
her to obliterate her affections for her brother and strain their relationship
more than it already was. He wasn't good at comforting people, or even his
sister at that matter!

Lisa turned to face the ceiling again and began a short sob. The spots where
her tears had dried up on her cheeks began to form puddles once again.

She covered her eyes with her hands and began, this time, to cry!

Bart didn't expect such a thing from his sister. He hadn't had many depressing
events as Lisa, she was a very affectionate, kind and loving girl and was prone
to become upset from the slightest things (Most of them, he had to admit, were
caused by him.) This particular time, Lisa's crying was not his doing, he never
got involved with Lisa's current affairs and if she was found crying her eyes
out it was usually left to Mom or Homer to sort out the problem.

But now he was the first to discover his sister's latest predicament, she had
been found in his own room shedding tears under the moonlight, he couldn't help
but feel sorry for her, the beauty of her appearance in the ambient atmosphere
also was what brought him to sit by Lisa's adorable but tearful face, and it
was now up to him to comfort her and ask what was the matter.

Lisa ceased her crying for that one moment and looked at her brother with
sobbing comfort, she did not care who had approached, all she wanted was a
shoulder to cry on, and she did just that. Lisa put her arms around Bart and
rested her head on his left shoulder, her eyes closed for the orange light
blinded her, she preferred the cool blue light of the moon which had seemed to
embrace her in this hour of need.

Bart had very rarely been hugged by his sister, yet her slim peach arms
cushioned around his waist, while her beautiful starlike hair brushed against
his slim neck and plum cheeks, it was a warm and exhilarating feeling.. To
secure her delicate hold, he put his hands around her waist and pushed her
closer to the cushion that was himself gently brushing and patting her back
with loving support over the depressing sobs, sniffles and whimpers.

The two remained embraced for what seemed like ages, Bart gently rocked his
sister with care and for her needed soothing. Then the passage light went out.
Bart carefully turned his head expecting someone in the doorway, this causing
Lisa to rest her head on Bart's chest. A door shut in the passage way.

Bart then looked at his alarm clock, it was half past eleven. This meant the
whole household were now in bed. He queried that he couldn't remain clinging to
his loving sister the whole night long.

He carefully lifted her head by her chin with his finger, Lisa looked with tear
filled eyes at her brother. He brushed her brow, then carefully took hold of
her slim yellow arms that had clung on to him so long and then held her
delicate hands in his, brushing them with his thumbs.

He then whispered to her in the most affectionate way that they couldn't stay
cuddling the whole night and told her he would take her to bed and after she
had told him what had caused her to break out in tears in his room he would
then do his best to comfort her till she got to rest in a peaceful sleep.

He then felt the tender squeeze of her beautifully plum fingers on the palms of
his hands and looked down at them. He then heard the sweet jingling of Lisa's
pearl necklace. Bart looked back up. His sisters heart filled face was moving
closer to his, her pearl necklace along with her crystal blue eyes twinkled in
the moonlight.

Lisa then embraced Bart with a passionate kiss on the lips. Bart was stunned.
This negative thought leaped from his mind as soon as he realized the pure
ecstasy of her affectionate gift. It was nothing like he had ever felt before,
he sat and let the soothing enrichment fill his body, he brushed her hair in
reassurance that it was this angel that was sweeping him of his feet with
undescribable inner joy, He so much wanted to show his appetite for her gift
that he then began kissing her back passionately, using his best judgment by
simply copying his sisters actions in this remarkable embracement. She seemed
to enjoy it as much as he did at that moment, he then closed his eyes again in
pure ecstatic joy, just as his sister had done as soon has she had begun the
adorable kiss, during which time she had clung her arms softly around his
shoulders while Bart gently massaged her adorable delicate waist.

In the past he had seen french kissing as a disgusting, revolting, cootie
attracting embrace, he now knew overwise. He found the soft massage of her
tongue against his highly invigorating and passionately returned the loving
favour.

Then he realised what was actually happening. He softly pushed Lisa out of the
yet magical link they had possessed. Never before had he been kissed by a girl
or even passionately at that matter! That wasn't what pulled him away, it was
the fact that it was his sister that had embraced him with the kiss. All she
had ever done was give him a sweet peck on his cheek or lips.

He was afraid and began to stand up and run out of the room.

Lisa however, held firmly onto his waist, gently massaging it. Bart turned back
to see his adorable sister's quivering eyes. Bart sighed and, surprising
himself as well as his sister, whispered: I love you, man.

Lisa's jaw opened wide with astonishment. Bart gently lifted it shut with his
finger. Lisa then smiled and replied: That's the first time I think you've ever
said that to me, and meant it.

Bart agreed, he knew he meant it and it wasn't because of what just happened,
he knew that perfectly well, it was just a statement of reassuring pride and
true love.

He also said it to reassure himself that, although he believed he had taken
advantage of Lisa and they had done something unacceptable to others, they were
still the loving brother and sister they had always been deep down.

Still confused about the previous encounter, he sat dumb founded at his sweet
sister's side wondering what had kept her from letting him run off. He was
unsure whether she knew what had really just happened, seeing as a second ago
she had been crying about some unknown misfortune.

However she seemed pretty aware of the situation while she sat wonderfully
massaging Bart's waist looking into his frowning face with her sparkling eyes.
Maybe the kiss was her way of showing how grateful she was for his comforting
her and of course a deep down sense of love for him as well, she may also be
trying to rid her mind of her previous depressed memories.

Now he had to ponder whether he should show her how much he loves her by either
gently denying her hold on him, and for the best, to pretend the event didn't
occur, or, he continue what was no doubt on his sisters mind.

She was in a very delicate position and it was obvious she wanted more love and
comfort from him.

Lisa gleamed at Bart's pondering eyes, seeing him look her up and down.

He took hold of her hands again and began stroking them with his thumbs.

Lisa's heart began to skip, she knew what he was pondering and waited with
ecstatic joy to see if he gave in to her obvious loving affections, she wanted
him badly and realised she had forgotten something terribly important. She
whispered: I love you too.... The first of many exuberant hours was about to
commence. Bart would not let his conscience get the better of him, thus he
could resist her no longer.

Lisa's wish had come true!

He held up his hand and brushed her left cheek with the palm of his fingers,
Lisa then held his hand to her cheek, and pressed it against hers for him, she
closed her eyes letting the coolness of Bart's fingers soothe and relax her.
She let out a comfortable sigh and opened her eyes again. She looked back at
Bart's face and he knew straight away that there was an almighty need for
passion in her eyes.

Bart leaned towards her angelic face. Lisa began to breathe excitingly, she had
waited a long time for this moment, she slowly began to lean forward as well,
realizing she couldn't resist him either now. After what seemed like forever
they were finally drawn together, kissing passionately to their hearts content.

The impact was mind bending for Bart, he couldn't explain why but this time the
kiss was ten times as exhilarating as the first, again the pure ecstacy surged
through his body, he became limp with relaxation and let the soft touch of his
sisters tongue take affectionate control of his mouth, she was the only one
that remained french kissing, the magical, mind blowing passion of his sisters
kiss paralyzed Bart with pure exotic comfort, he simply sat back and enjoyed
the embracement, putting his arms to the back of him onto to the bed so as not
to keel over from joy. His only thoughts were of wonderment and adoration for
his beautifully and very affectionate sister, he contemplated it must be the
sheer excitement and the quick volume of wanted love from Lisa that had
produced such a remarkable and indescribable kiss. It was like being on some
wonderful drug. He wondered whether Lisa was enjoying it as much as he did.

Her lips finally parted and she pulled Bart back into a straight position and
began to affectionately massage his plump belly. She fluttered and smiled as
did her brother who then gave an extraordinary sigh of bewilderment, causing
Lisa to give a short sweet snigger. She had enjoyed it as much as he did.

He wanted more, and decided this time to be the host of the next delightful
erotic embracement. Lisa was ready and waiting giving Bart little massage rings
on his chest with her incredible fingers. The feeling of her fingers began to
make him melt once again and there they remained embraced for many minutes,
Bart's head facing the ceiling his mouth open with pure pleasure. Then he felt
the tender pecks of his sisters lips on his neck. He could of remained there
forever, but he quickly looked back at his sister and suddenly gently laid her
down flat on the bed.

Lisa became giddy, erotically making her self comfortable on the extremely soft
bed, her arms were again caressed on the bed from when she first came in and
again she squeezed the quilt with her plum fingers for comfort while her toes
twinkled with delight she was waiting with envy of the next couple of seconds
where she would soon again be passionately embraced by her wonderful brother on
the erotic throne that was her brother's soothing bed.

Bart pet her cheek and then courteously set himself upon Lisa's beautifully
slender physique, Lisa supporting his posterior on the base of her knee that
she set to an arc for him. He brought his legs round to the side of her
ethereal waist using them to caress it with elegance. He lay his hands upon her
bosoms, then gently stroked the skin that showed just below her sparkling
necklace. Lisa fluttered with exhilaration, Bart then began kissing it with
placidity causing her to sigh and bow her head back with inclination. He
brought his hands to the boundary's of Lisa exquisite figure and began stroking
her from underarm to ankle.

Lisa then brought her left hand from the soft quilt and began palpation of
Bart's soft but firm waist, they were both surprised to find although they were
fully clothed they were still able to caress as if in a jointly unclad romp,
which was most probably imminent anyway, the fibres of the clothing was just as
soothing as each others tender skin.

Bart then gently placed his right hand just behind her earlobe and rubbed her
plum cheek with his supporting thumb. He then gently clasped another passionate
kiss onto her lips, both their eyes closed through shear bliss.

Lisa then hooked her hand round the back of Bart's head and rubbed up and down
with loving assurance. This was now Bart's favourite jewel of passion as was
Lisa's. He couldn't begin to describe the diaphanous gaiety he experienced
every time he clasped in a ardent kiss with his sister. However this time, he
felt more secure for he was now resting flat on the reposeful bed aloft
inosculate to his loving cohort.

They remained hooked together in passionate kissing for the longest period of
time yet, gently massaging one another with infatuation. This seemed to proceed
for hours on end. Lisa's desire for passion increased, she parted her lips with
Bart's and whispered in his ear: Will you give me oral pleasure? Bart looked
puzzled at his sister. Lisa smiled and whispered in his ear for a short
interval. Bart then nodded with acknowledgement. If he never discovered the
sexual attraction to his sister he would have dismissed her beseech without a
falter. But the deed she had begged from him seemed to attract him more than
the french kisses did. What he was about to do with his sister, he knew he
would never get to do again. He made it a solemn promise and Lisa agreed with
pride. Even though it wasn't intercourse, which he didn't exactly understand
the precepts of, during which time he believed he was too young for it to be
conducted. However Lisa knew otherwise due to her more educated awareness, if
he could easily be aroused by a passionate kiss it was obvious he possessed the
capabilities for intercourse, as did she strangely enough discover.

Bart serenely crawled backwards, level with his sisters crotch. He then began
to lower his head towards it, he lifted the end of her red skirt and kindly
placed his delicate shaking fingers along her bare legs until he met with her
crotch and slowly ran her underwear down her naked legs and removed it from the
tips of her plum toes. He gazed back at his attractive looking sister who
remained in a world of elation, she nodded at her brother with assent. After
assurance he then began stimulating the external area with his fine lips. A new
wave of ecstatic joy filled both their hearts and remained for many hours to
come.

The Romp ended at 3:00 am. Bart was putting his pyjama top on while Lisa
remained in the bathroom, brushing her teeth. He then entered to brush his
teeth as well, he approached Lisa in her night gown, he then whispered: Thanks
for everything Lis', I mean.. Everything! Bart massaged her shoulders and gave
her a sweet kiss on the neck. She reminded him that what they did was a one
night stand to reinforce their loveless relationship with each other, and to
promise it shall remain their secret and never happen again for their well-
being and relationship. He agreed and began to brush his teeth. He wondered
whether he could not lust for her for the rest of his life, as she most
probably had to struggle with too. He then had a feeling of inspiring
satisfaction when he realized that the meaning of that secret one night stand
will show forever how special their relationship is and this reassured his
alliance and respect to his sisters promise. He would lust for her no more.

He then realized something: Hey Lis' what were you crying for anyway?.

Lisa stopped her brushing and turned to her older brother: Oh, nothing
important. She said.

Bart shrugged and continued brushing.... Meanwhile outside, the corpse of
Snowball II rotted on the sidewalk.

THE END.


Mail your comments to Dimension_w@hotmail.com.

I've brought it to a swift end. Making sure it didn't get too descriptive when
they really got serious.. perhaps some of you could submit your own
continuations to this story.. maybe even show what happened during those long
hours.

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