Plans Fail Plans Change

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We wake Tuesday morning in each other's arms still, to my alarm alerting me of work. Since it's summer, Carrie has only random meetings throughout the summer but has nothing today. I hug and kiss her passionately. Tickle her clit as a small tease and then slip from the bed, leaving her wanting.

"Oh, PJ, that is so cruel. Getting my motor running, then leaving me unsatisfied." Carrie moans out.

I grin and reply, "I had to keep you wanting more, so you will miss me all day like I will you." I lean back in and kiss her hard, gently touching her cheek. "I love you, Carrie. I'll see you after work this afternoon."

"Hurry back to me, PJ. I already miss you, and I love you, too." She pecks my lips before letting me go.

I finish getting dressed after a quick birdbath in the sink. Carrie waits for me and watches as I move quickly about getting ready. As I finish dressing, she slips from her bed, puts on a short silk robe, and waits. When I'm ready for work, she walks me to the front door and gives me a steamy kiss to remind me of her all day. We grin like fools at each other before I step out the door and head off to work.

I spend most of my day inventorying different sections of the store and keeping every area neat and tidy per company policy. Late in the afternoon, my shift ends, and I head home. I grab a quick shower and fresh clothes for work the next day. I give both of my sister's steamy kisses and a hot one to Mom before heading back out for Carrie's. All three women giggle, knowing I'm hooked on Carrie, my girlfriend. I grin back, knowing it, too.

We make dinner, lie on the couch, and watch some TV tonight before slipping off to bed. We make love like last night. I go down on her, bringing her another moderate orgasm before slipping up and immediately into her hot hole. Tonight, we are more passionate, and I pound into her at a rapid pace to bring her to a crashing orgasm this time. When she cums I follow from her pussy tightening maddeningly as she pulls me over too.

As I cum, I whisper, "I don't care if it's a boy or a girl, as long as it's healthy." Carrie's eyes well up, and I kiss her hard. She returns the affection equally.

We hop from the bed to minimize the mess and get our shower. That's when I realized the sheets had been changed. I hug Carrie from behind and say, "I hope our nightly maneuvers aren't causing you undue laundry, Carrie Dear."

She wiggles her butt back into me, replying, "Nope. It's a good reason to change sheets more often and use them more instead of sitting in my cedar chest." We chuckle and wash each other tenderly again. We are soon back in bed, snuggling after I activate my morning alarm. Sleep takes us in mere minutes.

Wednesday is much the same without the rain. I work and then head home to get more clean clothes before heading to Carrie's. We spend the evening nearly the same, lying in each other's arms on the couch before bed and more lovemaking.

Thursday begins with a rumble following my alarm. We look out the bedroom window and see it raining hard with an occasional flash and following thunder. I moan, knowing what it will do to my work day, lots of wiper blade sales and free installations, in the rain. Right then, I couldn't remember if I had installed my T-tops and put up my windows. I bolted from the bed, running for the front windows, and flung the drapes open. I breathe a sigh of relief at seeing everything installed and up.

"Everything okay, PJ?" Carrie asks, slipping her arms around me from behind.

"Yeah. I just couldn't remember if my car was put together. I hate having a lake in my car." She giggles at the imagery and rubs my back in comfort.

I turned around, and we kissed good morning. We returned to the bedroom, me for my clothes, Carrie for her robe and a pair of sky blue panties today. When we're ready, we head for the kitchen to start the day. Carrie makes me an imitation McMuffin that tastes better than theirs, and I'm guessing because she made it and added a little Love to it. I grab juice to wash it down and, with a big kiss goodbye, head for the door and off to work.

My work day goes exactly as I envisioned. I catch a break near the end of my shift as the rain stops and meager sunshine comes out. I head for Carrie's right after work, as it has become my happy habit. As I arrived, I knocked but entered without waiting. Carrie meets me halfway between her bedroom and the door. We share a passionate kiss and a tight hug before she spins and heads back into her room. Upon entering, I saw a bag being packed.

"Going somewhere, Honey?"

Carrie sighed heavily and replied, "Yeah, I have to cover a seminar for my head of department, who fell yesterday rollerblading with his kids and sprained his ankle. And since the cost isn't refundable at the last minute, the school board decided I needed to go upon his recommendation." Carrie sighs again.

"It's okay, Carrie Honey. You go be the best school marm you are, and I'll be here awaiting your return." Carrie giggles at my calling her a 'school marm' and shakes her head.

"I have a better idea. Why don't you head home and spend some time with the rest of your 'Harem' as I have been monopolizing you for several days now."

I fake looking disappointed and say, "Oh, do I have to go home and screw the crap out of the twins and probably Mom?" We chuckle at the imagery that it conjures up.

Carrie replies in her best imperious 'School Marm' impression, "Yes, young man. Go home and service those women properly." She then giggles and says, "I'll miss you loads, but I also agreed to share you with them for now." Turning a little more serious continues, "This is so new, Peter. Even though I feel it's right, I can't rush into this blindly either. Spend your time with the rest of your family. I'll come by when I return in late afternoon on Sunday. Okay?"

"Of course, it's fine, Carrie. I will miss you loads, too. Just be careful getting there. Where is it, by the way?"

"It's down in Chattanooga. It's only about a two-hour drive, so I should be just fine getting in for a late dinner."

"Okay, please call when you get in. I want to know you got in safely," I requested. Carrie smiled at my concern and kissed me quickly to thank me. I then asked, "Do you want me to wait for you to leave and walk you out?"

"No. You go on ahead home and kiss those lovely ladies of yours for me. I'll be throwing things together for a bit before heading for my car and down the road." Carrie zips up her garment bag and then folds me into a wonderful hug and steamy kiss. "Now go so you can start missing me like I will you." She says with a twinkle in her eye.

"Yes, Dear," I reply with a swat on her rump--Carrie squeals and giggles before waving me out. I head home to my family, missing Carrie already.

Arriving with a squeal of brakes and a revving of my engine before shutting down. My sisters swarm me at the door when I walk in, and I kiss them tenderly, if quickly. Mom is slower and more sedate but gets her big smooch in, too. Dad just grins and waves from his recliner. Grinning, I walked on into the kitchen to the fridge and grabbed a couple of beers before heading back to the couch, handing Dad a beer on the way. My sisters nearly spill my beer as they jump on the couch on either side of me. I side-hug them both before kissing them tenderly again. Dad just shakes his head with a smile, still not used to the new dynamic.

We all chatted idly for several minutes before Mom called out that dinner was ready. My sisters were gone like a shot, knowing they had forgotten to set the table. Dad and I follow closely behind them, taking our empty beers with us. On the way, Dad put his arm around my shoulder, side-hugging me, letting me know he loved and was proud of me. I hugged him back the same way, feeling the same about Dad. I took the dead beers and put them in the recycle while Dad slipped behind Mom, hugging her from behind. He added a kiss to her neck tenderly. Mom sighed and kissed his cheek in return.

I helped the twins finish setting the table. Dad took his spot, and Mom served dinner, handing out plates for me to bring to each of the others in turn. Mom handed me mine, which I set in my place. I returned to take hers from her, set it down, and then seated Mom with a peck on the cheek. I took my seat with all three women looking at me with deep love, and I blushed.

Mom says, "You better step up your game, Patton. Your son may steal me from you." She giggles, and so do the twins.

Dad fake scowls at me before grinning and replying, "Yes, Dear." We all laugh and then dig into the wonderful meal Mom had made.

We chatted as we ate about recent things I had missed while spending time at Carrie's. My smile is huge when Carrie is brought up, and I am reminded that I miss her. I checked the time, assuming she took another half hour to leave, and figured she should be calling soon. I make sure my phone is nearby and the battery has plenty of charge. Everyone notices me checking the phone after the mention of Carrie.

"So where is Carrie, Petey? I'm surprised she isn't with you," Mom asks.

"She had to fill in at a conference in Chattanooga for her boss after he got hurt, and they couldn't get a refund at the last minute. She should be calling soon, I hope, to let me know she got in okay."

Everyone notices the concern in my voice about Carrie getting in okay. Mom smiles, and the twins sigh lightly. Dad smiles and nods at the man I have become. We finish dinner, and the twins and I send the folks into the living room. We clean up like we have done for the last several years. We bump and jostle each other in fun as we work together to finish quickly. When we are done, we join the folks for TV in the living room for evening TV. I duck into my room first to get out of my uniform and into light shorts and a T-shirt. Carrie called then, reassuring me she was fine and would call before heading home on Sunday. We share kisses over the phone before saying goodbye.

When I get to the living room, I take a spot on the couch and 'squeeze' between my sisters. In reality, they put me between them and nearly climbed into my lap, snuggling up to me. I put arms around the both of them and kiss them tenderly on the cheeks to giggles from them both. Mom and Dad are cuddled up on the loveseat tonight instead of their recliners.

"Way to step up your game, Pop," I kid our father.

"Gotta keep my lady happy so she doesn't stray, Son," Dad replied with a grin. We all laugh at the reference to Mom's joke at dinner.

The five of us competed again during the evening game shows, with Mom and Dad squeaking out a victory on both shows.

We checked out the evening's offerings for primetime TV but found nothing we all wanted to watch, so we switched over to Netflix again. Dad declared that since he and Mom had won the games, they got to choose the movie. We kids agreed readily. Dad teased the ladies again by pulling up the Horror category, but with Mom's firm 'bitch' face, he switched to Comedy quickly. Dad's smile faded quickly. I laughed, and the twins giggled, with Mom smiling at her husband affectionately. They ended up picking another Rom-Com, 'Two Weeks Notice.'

Before we settled in completely, I volunteered to get drinks, and the twins offered to make some popcorn. Our parents nodded happily. I grabbed Cokes for me and the twins, another beer for Dad, and a glass of open white wine for Mom. After dropping off our parents' drinks, I returned to help the girls with the popcorn and bring our drinks in. We settled in upon returning, and Dad fired up the movie.

As has become our routine with romantic movies, during the sexier scenes, we all would make out. Me with one or both of the twins and, of course, Mom and Dad with each other. At one point, Dad paused the movie right before a new romantic scene and slipped off to the bathroom. I slipped from the arms of my sisters into the arms of Mom and made out with her until Dad came back with a clearing of his throat. I stood up and hugged Dad. We shared a grin before each of us retook our seats. By the end of the movie, everybody was pretty turned on, as evidenced by the flushed faces all around.

Unsurprisingly, my sisters followed me to bed after I kissed Mom good night and shared a fist bump with Dad. When I turned to close the door, they started undressing, but I said, "Nope, let me. I haven't been able to enjoy my sisters in a bit and want to undress you each like unwrapping a couple of gifts at Christmas." They giggled and smoothed their clothes back down.

I started with a tender and passion-filled kiss for them both. I sat them on the end of my bed and slowly pulled off their night T-shirts first, starting with Ray, giving them each a quick peck when their shirts were off. I marveled at their tight, tanned bodies as they sat there with bare breasts and hardened nipples, the anticipation of the impending fun all over their faces.

I moved to my knees before them and slipped off their snug booty short bottoms, this time with Patty first. Again, I stared a bit at them in their tiny panties, shaking my head and grinning at the place we found ourselves in.

"God, you both are just so damn beautiful and ab-so-lute-ly sexy!" They blushed at the compliment.'

I see that twin communication thing again before they say together, "We love you too, Pete, and you're damn sexy also."

I smile back at their loving comment before saying, "How about a little Rouchambeau to see who gets eaten first?" The twins giggle and stand to do that very thing. I count off, "3, 2, 1, shoot." Ray comes out with scissors, but Patty comes out with the rock, and her rock wins. Patty squeals happily, but Ray isn't disappointed. It just means she gets to watch her sister being serviced as she rubs her little muff. While they are standing, I turn them to me by their narrow hips and, using my teeth, pull their panties off slowly. They giggle excitedly as I do.

Once naked, they both scoot back onto the bed and up to the pillows they quickly prop behind themselves. I watch the display of naked sister flesh recede while awaiting their laying still. After they settle in, I slow-crawl up the bed between Patty's quivering thighs. She lies there trying to act cool, but biting her lower lip betrays her.

I begin by peppering her inner thighs with butterfly kisses as I get closer to her steaming center. Once there, I lay a long steamy kiss on her hardened clit with a quick tongue flick before sliding down to lick and suck her hot tunnel. Patty moans loudly at the flick, and I hear Ray sigh lightly. I work my tongue into her slit slowly while grabbing and holding her hips tightly. I press my face into her as deep as I can to push my extended tongue as far in as possible. Patty moans again. I slurp, lick, kiss, and tongue fuck Patty to a sizable orgasm, and she screams out my name, "OH, PETEY!" She squirts slightly, and I swallow it all with relish. My sister's taste wonderful.

As her orgasm recedes, I give her pussy little randomly placed kisses again before slipping up to give her a hot passion-filled kiss. When her eyes reopened, we shared a smile and another more tender kiss. "I love you, Patty." "I love you too, Pete. Thank you."

I moved from Patty's embrace to kiss Ray just as tenderly. Our kiss lasted slightly longer. Next, I kissed my way down Ray's hot body to begin treating her pussy to some attention too. Hers, I start with lightly licking her clit for a solid minute before beginning to kiss along her thighs like before. I sucked on Ray's pussy lips, getting her breathing hard before sliding my tongue into her soaking wet folds. I lap at her copious juices as I drag my tongue all along her sugar walls. While attending to her pussy, I occasionally lap at her tight little brown pucker to tiny squeaks from Ray. A few minutes later, I bring her to a screaming orgasm, too. "Aaaaahhhh Gaaawwwwddd!" As she comes down, I kiss her enflamed crotch with more light kisses before slipping up to her face again and kissing her deeply.

I lay down between them, hugging them both to me as they lay their faces on my chest, smiling at one another and me. We snuggled for several minutes before Patty started tugging at my still-hard cock. "Do I get some of this now, Petey?"

I grin down at her and teasingly ask, "Would you like some?"

She fake-pouts before replying, "Yes, please, Petey. I need some brother dick inside my hot, horny pussy." We both grin even broader.

I lean over and kiss Ray again, saying, "Looks like I got to get back to work, Ray. Don't worry, though. You're next." She giggles and kisses me before pushing my shoulder towards Patty.

I slip between Patty's thighs again and place my shaft at her entrance. I tease again and ask, "Are you sure you want me to put my cock inside you, Patricia Ann?"

She replies by pushing her pussy over the head of my cock with a happy sigh. I push myself the rest of the way inside, bottoming out with a light slapping of my balls on her ass. We both moan at the incredible feeling we receive from the other. "You fill us so well, Pete. I love this and you a lot. Now, fuck me, Big Brother, and make me squeal." I smile indulgently down at her and begin to pump into her with vigor and need. Maybe ten minutes later, Patty's orgasm hits her hard, and she screams out, "FUCK YEAH!" She squirts hard again, and the resulting wetness makes my continued pounding sound very squishy. Between her pussy clamping me hard and the extra stimulation from her sloppy-sounding pussy I unload into my sister again.

I moan out, "Oh, Patty, you feel wonderful. And Breeding my sister is so hot." Patty has another petite orgasm at that, and she only moans. I hear a moan beside us, and we look to see a flushed Ray with two fingers in her snatch as she cums, listening to my dirty talk.

"Oh, fuck, Pete. Will you Breed me, too, please?" She says after she gets her breath back.

"But of course, Ray. I plan on breeding my whole Harem, starting with Carrie, though. Dad doesn't know it yet, but I think Mom wants that too." Both women have another petite orgasm at the thought of my impregnating all four of them. My cock twitches inside Patty too.

I slip from between Patty's sloppy yet wonderful embrace beside her and Ray again. We lay quietly for a bit while we all recharge. About five minutes later, I'm slipping into Ray's tight honey hole, and I lovingly make love to my little sister. When her second orgasm pulls me over, too, I say to her, "Here comes your Breeding, Paula Raylene."

Her body begins vibrating as her orgasm intensifies. I blast several ropes of cum into her before laying down on her with our sweaty chests sliding across each other. I hold most of my weight on my knees and elbows, but our heat is delicious as we lie there, staring into each other's eyes. We kiss long and hard before I retake my place between them. They snuggle back into me to enjoy the closeness that comes from family and the new love we share.