Plan Fail Plans Change

I wake with Carrie in my arms and sigh deeply. She looks up at me, eyes fluttering open. "Good Morning, PJ."

"Good Morning, Carrie Ann."

We meet in the middle for our first morning kiss. Then kiss a few more times. Then my alarm goes off. I remember it's Monday, but I don't have to open the store today.

"Well, I'm awake now. Care for a swim? Some laps, maybe?"

"Sure, but I don't have a suit with me."

"Then I guess it's au natural." With a huge grin.

"You want to go skinny dipping at this hour?"

"Sure, what the hell. I've seen everyone naked, and so have you, except the girls, maybe."

Carrie decides not to think about it and says, "Sure, let's go quickly before I change my mind."

We hop out of bed and walk out naked as everyone else is stumbling into the kitchen. I say, "We are gonna do some naked laps. Does anyone want to join us?"

My sisters don't even respond in words. They just sequel and strip right there. Dad gets a surprise eyeful of his grown daughters up close. Mom just grins, looking at me and then at Carrie before pulling her clothes off. Dad, in his surprise, is last to strip down. We all step outside as a family for some laps. We line up on the shallow end, Me with Carrie to my left, Mom on the right, and Dad next to her with the twins each taking a side, Patty next to Dad, and Ray next to Carrie.

After we get lined up, I say, "Two slow laps to warm up and then ten laps at pace. Okay?"

Everybody nods, and then I countdown, "3, 2, 1, go."

We all dive into the water, and I set the slow pace. Everyone is matched up before the halfway point again. We do all 12 laps, then stop where we started. Since everyone is in good shape, we all catch our breaths reasonably quickly. At this point, all this hot womanly flesh has had me stiff as a board, so I decided to be silly.

I sit down in the shallow end and say to Dad, "Pop, I feel the need to play submarine."

I then push off on my back and slowly paddle so that my cock is sticking up like a periscope. Dad laughs and then joins me, having the same problem. All the women squeal and laugh at the sight of two cocks puttering about the pool. Dad and I can't maintain it for too long as we start laughing, too.

We both return and grab our respective women. My cock slips right between Carrie's thighs along her wet lips. I grin and stroke a few times, and she sucks in a breath looking around embarrassed. I kiss her before pulling away. I pull back, then move to Ray, repeat with her, and then to Patty. All three women are glowing and flushed afterward. Dad does the same to Mom but doesn't stop. When Mom starts moaning, Dad grabs her and carries her like last night off to bed, caveman style. The rest of us laugh.

The remaining women all look at me. I smile at the love and lust staring back at me. "Damn, so this is what it's like to have a harem." They all giggle. "How ever am I to choose?" Then I grin and decide I won't. I take Carrie by the hand and tell my sisters, "I'll be right back. I have a solution." I take Carrie to my room and put her into Doggy over the edge of my bed. Quickly, I say, "Now, stay here for a minute. I'll be back shortly. Oh yeah, pick a number between 1 and 20."

"16."

"Okay."

I then put Ray and Patty in their rooms and do the same number thing. Ray picks 1. Patty picks 5. My number was 11. Carrie was closest, then Patty, and last was Ray. Then I get another workout running from room to room in descending order. Fucking each woman hard for 2 minutes, then move on. I do three laps before they begin popping off.

I continue the rotation until Patty cums hard and loud first, with her screaming out, "OH JESUS CHRIST PETEY!"

When her two minutes are up, I kiss her quickly but deeply, then head off to Ray. She gets her two minutes but doesn't cum yet.

I head to Carrie, and halfway through, she screams, "OH, PJ!" I finish her two minutes and kiss her too before going off to Ray to get her off last.

I start plowing and teasing her, asking, "Playing hard to get Ray? You're the last one, as you heard. Cum for me, Baby sister. Cum on your Big Brother's cock, and maybe you'll get my Creampie, and I'll start with Breeding you right now!"

I pound her hard with my last stroke at the last statement, and she cums explosively, squirting all over both of us, shouting out, "OH GOD, I'M CUMMING ON MY BROTHER'S COCK AND HE'S MAKING ME SQUIRT! OH GOD!" As she finishes speaking, I cum inside my Baby sister.

"ARRRRRGGGGHHH! TAKE MY CUM RAY!" As I finish, she falls flat on the bed like a puppet with its strings cut.

I give Ray her finishing kiss and tell her, "I love you, Paula Raylene."

"Lub yo tooo Petey."

"You recover, and I'll be back in a few." She gives a tired thumbs up.

I chuckle as I step out across the hall and gather Patty. She is up and moving slowly. I kiss her a peck and then say, "I love you, Patricia Ann."

She sighs deeply and, with a look of love, replies, "I love you too, Pete."

I led her out to my room to collect Carrie. She, likewise, was moving a bit slowly. She also got the same treatment of a kiss and statement, "I love you, Caroline Ann." She smiled radiantly and responded, "I love you too, Peter Jackson, my fabulous boyfriend."

Taking her too by the hand, we go collect Ray. She is still less with it, much like Patty. It was our first time with a squirt. I take her hand, and Patty takes the other side. We trek to Mom and Dad's room.

I knock, and when Dad calls out, "Come in."

Smiling, we step in, and I tell him, "We need your shower, Dad. The others are too small for all of us." Mom giggles loudly.

Dad then gets it and says, "Peter, did you just fuck all three of those women to orgasm?"

I grin broadly, but Patty answers first, "He sure as hell did. It was great, too."

Tiredly, almost drunkenly, Ray continues and says, "He made me squirt Daddy."

"Peter is a fantastic lover, Pat. You both should be proud." With a brief pause. "VERY Proud." States Carrie, looking from them to me with deep love in her eyes.

I just chuckle and grin like a drunk. Then I pull all three women into the Master bath, and after closing the door, I fire up the shower. We all squeeze into the ample space generally for two people, even three, but four makes it a little crowded, but we make it work. We work and get Ray under the almost hot spray first, waking her up more.

When her eyes gain focus, she looks at me and says, "Mom is definitely right. You are a fucking Stud, Peter."

We all laugh lightly, and I blush slightly and reply, "Thanks, Ray. Thank you all. It's really wonderful being with you all." They all hug me together and kiss me wherever their lips land. I kiss them all when we pull back on the lips, a little peck each.

We all move to wash. Patty takes care of her sister, and I, of course, move to Carrie. After a bit, we switch, and Carrie takes care of me. Many kisses are shared around with each of them. Once cleaned up, we step out and grab towels from the nearby linen cupboard. We are all energized now and giggling. We step out, and Mom and Dad are still cuddling in bed.

Dad quips to me, "Can we use our own bathroom now, Son?"

Throwing it right back, I reply, "Sure thing, Pop. All yours. We might have even left some hot water. Just to be sure, you might want to go in together." Mom giggles, and so do my ladies. Dad just grins and waves us out.

I call out, "To your rooms, ladies."

Carrie looks at me, saying, "But PJ, I don't have a room."

"Oh, but you do, Carrie, Mine. Now go, all three of you." I clap my hands loudly, and off they go like a shot, giggling like crazy. I look back at the folks, give a mock salute, and step out, closing the door behind me.

"I'm glad that boy isn't a part of our swingers party. He would have all the women lining up waiting to be serviced."

Mom just giggles. "Yes, I would be."

"Oh, Pam? Is he really that good?"

She looks at him surprised, then says, "Pat, think about it. He just serviced three women. Making each one orgasm hard, and one even squirted. When he fucks me, it's wonderful how energetic and virile he is. Youth does have its benefits, Dear. Where you have the experience." She finishes. As a last thought says, "Most importantly? You have me. Until Death do us part, remember?" She lays her head on his chest, hugging him fiercely.

"There is that," Dad says, smiling.

When I return to my room and Carrie, I find her getting redressed in yesterday's duds. Then I see the time and panic slightly, "Oh Shit. I'm late for work. Oh, Well, it was well worth it." I kiss Carrie, grab my uniform, and throw it on, dressing as fast as possible. I look at her and say, "This weekend was Great, Carrie. I'm delighted it worked out the way it did." She looked at me with love in her eyes as I did her.

She says, "Me too, Peter, truly. My Knight in Shining Armor."

Once I'm all put together, I double-check myself, then turn to Carrie, and she moves to me and kisses me hard goodbye. "Have a wonderful day, PJ. Will I see you tonight?"

"Probably, but I'll call if I can't."

"Okay." She smiles and kisses me once more before I bolt out the door and out of the house on the run. I haul ass to work and am there just short of thirty minutes late. I told my boss we had a family issue that morning that came up suddenly and had to be handled. I volunteered to stay late and cover my time.

He tells me, "Nah, just take a short lunch."

"Thanks, Stan. I will go get on the counter unless you need anything?" He just grins and waves me out like Dad did less than an hour ago. I chuckle at the similarity and head out to start work.

I ended up working that half an hour late anyway because an inter-store transfer driver was late. As I left the store, I called Carrie and asked, "Do you still want me to come over? It's a little late."

"Please, I've missed my boyfriend all day."

I smile and say, "I missed My Girl too. Have you eaten? I can pick up something on the way, or you could order something, and I'll pick it up."

I can hear the smile in her reply, "Just bring me you, PJ. I made dinner, and I can rewarm yours. Just come to me, okay?"

"See you soon, Carrie." I blow her a kiss and hang up.

I fire up the car and zip out of the parking lot. I am at her door in minutes, knocking and shouting in a gruff voice, "Open up! Or I'll Huff and Puff and Blow your house down!"

A squeaky voice answers, "Oh No! Is that the Big Bad Wolf?"

"Why No. I'm a very Nice wolf. I only eat things I'm allowed to."

"Okay, you sound so nice. I'll let you in if you promise not to eat me."

I cross my fingers and hold them in front of me. "I promise Miss..."

"O'Shea. Of the Dublin O'Shea's."

"Very well, Miss O'Shea. I promise I won't eat you." I hear giggling, and then the lock opens. The door opens to Carrie standing there in a thin, short Baby Doll in Green with tiny sheer panties.

In my most menacing Big Bad Wolf voice, I say, "Now I'm going to eat you, Miss O'Shea. I had my fingers crossed." Then I jump Carrie, chuckling like a fool, sweeping her off her feet and kissing her over and over all over her face and neck. She laughs outright in pure joy that I could be so silly and keep it G-rated at the Elementary level she teaches.

She squeals out, "Oh No! The big Bad Wolf has got me! I'm going to be eaten alive!"

"Damn Right, Carrie Ann, especially dressed, or should I say Undressed like that." She giggles again as I tickle her ribs lightly. I then stand her upright and kiss her normally, if full of passion, she melts into my arms. "I told you I missed you too, Carrie."

"Well, I guess so. Now let me get you that dinner, and then you can have dessert after." She says the last thing, gesturing to herself.

I chuckle and reply, "I may have to... Wolf... down that dinner then to get right to dessert." We both laugh, and I take Carrie in my arms again and spin her around her small living room, just happy to be together.

Carrie takes me by the hand, leads me to the kitchen, and tells me, "Sit here. This is your chair from now on. At the head of my table, I will be on the other side looking at you with all my love."

All my breath leaves me in that moment of Carrie's loving declaration. After several stunned seconds, I say, "My God, Carrie, that's the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me. I love you too, Carrie, so much."

She smiles and pushes me lightly into my chair, setting my plate down fresh from the microwave before me. "Beer?" She offers.

"No thanks, how about milk?"

It's her turn to smile and answer, "Two percent, Okay?"

"Perfect."

She pulls a glass from the cupboard and pours a glass after leaning into the fridge. I reach out and grab her butt. She looks back at me, playfully wagging a finger, saying, "None of that, sir. That's dessert."

"Yummy." She giggles.

She puts my milk on the table and then grabs a napkin and silverware. When satisfied, she nods, saying, "There, now my man is fed, and I can take my place." She starts to move to the other end, but I stop her pulling her onto my lap, sitting so her butt is parallel to my left leg, and my hand is on her left buttcheek while I have a large spoon in the other. But before I start, I look at Carrie and make fish lips, 'fishing' for a kiss. She giggles again and leans in to kiss me as I gesture. We kiss tenderly for a solid minute.

Carrie breaks the kiss and tells me, "Now eat your dinner, Peter, before I have to nuke it again."

I look her in the eye and say honestly, "Yes, Dear." We both chuckle, and I dig in. The meal is simple yet tasty, even rewarmed. I finished in no time, it was that good.

When I'm finished, and all my milk is gone, Carrie wipes my mouth one last time. She then stands up after a kiss, of course, and rinses and then puts the dishes in her small dishwasher. She returns to my lap, and we cuddle, sitting there just enjoying our new love. My left hand returns to her butt, but my other hand starts caressing her thigh first, then her inner arm, as I lean to kiss her more. We melt together in that moment, lost to each other. After several minutes, we moved to her couch and picked up where we had left off.

We turn on the TV, but it is not seen any more than the movie from the afternoon before. That continues for about half an hour. Before a breathing break is needed. I look at Carrie and the beautiful nightgown she is wearing and tell her, "A part of me just wants to tear the babydoll off your body and just take you, but another part wants to move this fun to the bedroom and make love to you all night long."

Carrie's eyes sparkle, and she asks, "Which part is winning Peter?"

I stand up, picking her up, and carry her to the bedroom, closing the door behind us.

I lay Carrie down in the middle of her bed and begin undressing. I started by setting my work shirt aside to use again tomorrow, knowing I wasn't going home tonight. As I undress, our eyes are locked together, the passion and love flowing between us. I strip fully, and when I'm done, I lean down, first kissing Carrie and then slipping her panties off. I then lay down between her thighs and began eating this woman that has captured me so thoroughly.

Carrie becomes wet quickly and starts moaning not long after as I kiss and lick her sex from every way I can. I slip first one, then two fingers inside, and pump slowly. While my mouth moves from her outer lips to her inner, licking inside her sweet slit with a probing tongue mining for her honey. I begin to rub around her clit with my other hand, circling but not quite touching it. Carrie's moans get louder, and her breathing becomes ragged.

At the right time, I pull a suction on her honey hole and press my thumb down firmly on her clit. Carrie cums hard then, her back arching, and her moans become groans and growls of verbal orgasmic heat. I make her ride the wave for nearly a minute, then release my thumb from her clit. I return to gentle licks and kisses of her lips as she comes down, her back returning to the bed.

I pull off after a bit and move up beside this most beautiful creature I get to call my girlfriend. As I slide in, I kiss Carrie's lips tenderly, her juices still on my lips. When I settle in, her eyes come open to see me smiling at her. So in love with her, it still astounds me.

She looks back with the same look and says, "I love you, Peter. You have captured my heart forever."

"As you have mine too, Carrie."

"I will call my OB for an appointment tomorrow and get their earliest one." I smile at her, tears forming in my eyes, knowing what that may mean for our future together. I kiss her tenderly as I can not speak, and a tear falls from my eye, slipping down her cheek, joined seconds later by more from her own eyes.

Not knowing what else to do, I slip back between Carrie's thighs and make love to her. With nowhere to go but to share our love, we don't even pursue orgasms. We just slip and glide together, each providing the other pleasure beyond unnecessary words. We make slow, sensual love for over an hour. Finally, Carrie has a petite, gentle orgasm, and mine follows, "Just to prove my love." I whisper to her. We fall asleep shortly after holding each other tenderly as nothing else matters. I wake again in the small hours and check the time. I set an alarm for work the next day. I then snuggle Carrie back into me and drift off to sleep, her cooing her pleasure.

An alarm wakes me a few hours later, but it's not mine. Carrie mutters, "Damn, that's right, work today." Much like Ray, I realize Carrie stretches out like a cat before opening her eyes. I smile at the symmetry of the most endearing parts of my sisters, which are also in the woman I have fallen so deeply for.

"Good Morning, Carrie Dear."

Her eyes opened bright and full of life and love. "Good Morning, Peter, my love."

I tell her about my observation, "You stretch first thing just like Ray does. It's so cute of you both."

"Okay, if it's so cute..." She stretches again, being silly and stretching all over the bed, including all over me, until I tickle her belly and ribs.

She laughs and curls in to 'protect' herself but leaves her flank open, and I grab a whole handful of her butt. She moans, "Ummm, I'd love that, but I don't have time. I have to be at the school at 8 O'clock. I'll be off by Noon, though, and I'll make that call to my OB, if not during a break in the meetings after I'm off."

"Great. I want to know if we can start a family when we are ready or if we have to make other plans, like adopting or a surrogate."

Carrie forced herself from the bed and out of my hands. She looked back at him, lying in her bed with hands behind his head. "I'll let you know as soon as I do, Okay? But now I need to get moving for work. I love you, Peter."

"I love you too, Carrie." Both grinning broadly, Carrie heads for her bathroom to get ready. As she does, she can't stop smiling.

I lay there for a couple more minutes, then decided to be nice to my girlfriend. After slipping my skivvies back on, I pad to the kitchen and rummage in her fridge, I find half a grapefruit. I pull it out and pull the plastic wrap off. I sprinkle a little sugar over it, then think, 'Oops, that's how I like it, maybe she doesn't. Oh well, too late now.' I put it on the table in 'her' spot. Right then, it hits me, 'Carrie has accepted our relationship, and I guess I have too, pretty fast. It feels terrific, though, and not just the sex, which is phenomenal. That she would tell me this is my chair at her table from now on is a huge step. My god, how do I love her so much already?' I grin at that and reply, 'Easily and eagerly.'

I move on to make coffee and grab a small glass of milk in a juice glass. Her breakfast is complete. I just sat and waited, but after a minute, I decided to grab my pants and t-shirt and then return to 'my' chair with a tight smile. When the coffee is ready, I pour two mugs and set hers' down, taking mine and sitting back down after adding my milk and sugar. Then I realized I saw Half & Half in the fridge and grabbed that and a couple of packs of sugar, placing them by her mug.