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. just sat for the last time when Carrie stepped in. Her surprised 'O' face was priceless. "Your breakfast is ready, Honey," I say to Carrie. I stand and pull out her chair for her. She sits moving like a robot at first, but once seated, she smooths her skirt and looks at me while I retake my seat, grinning like a fool. "I accidentally put sugar on your grapefruit. I hope you like it that way. I do, and I was just on autopilot."
She gasps slightly, then says, "That's how I like it too. Pam and I have had it like that since we were kids. It's one of the guilty pleasures I still have while watching my weight."
"Your weight and figure are perfect, Carrie. I can tell you from personal exploration since this weekend."
Carrie giggles and blushes lightly while she digs into her grapefruit. While chewing her first bite, she adds two packs of sugar and a shot of H&H to her coffee, exactly like mine. "How cute," I say to her, grinning over my coffee as I take a sip.
"What?" Carrie asks.
"We take our coffee the same way, except I'm used to milk, as we don't usually have half and half. Mom won't buy it because she is watching Her figure."
Carrie smiles and also takes a sip. "You're not eating?" She asks.
"Not now. I'm just getting my girlfriend off to a good start to her day by being an attentive boyfriend."
"How sweet. Thank you."
"My pleasure, my love." I smile at her over my coffee, and she smiles back.
Unfortunately, time doesn't stand still, and it is soon time for Carrie to go.
I take her dishes, rinse them off, and put them in the dishwasher.
Carrie sits stunned for a second at my actions. Then a grin splits her face, and she says, "I guess Pam was right. You are well trained." She then giggles.
I turn to her and reply, "Yes, Dear." I then lean down and kiss her tenderly on the lips. Carrie moans her delight.
When the kiss breaks, she is up and moving. She steps into the bathroom and finishes her minimal makeup, which is mostly just a little lipstick, a pale pink. She grabs her customary cardigan and glasses. Lastly, she picks up her purse, cell phone from the charger and keys. I kiss her deeply before stepping out and walking with her down the crushed stone path from her door to the sidewalk. I watch her walk down the sidewalk to her school for a few seconds before hopping in my car. I headed home to clean up and get a clean shirt and underthings.
Since I'm up earlier than I need to be today, I even have time for a quick shower after getting accosted by my mother and sisters for kisses. Oh Damn. When I'm done getting ready, I hit the kitchen for food. I grab a couple breakfast bars and V8 for the ride to work. I eat on the way while still thinking about Carrie and our future. My day goes predictably but well enough. When I get off, I head straight to Carrie's. On the way, I stopped at a local grocery store and bought something for my girl.
I arrived a few minutes later and knocked like a typical guest. Carrie answered in her work clothes, minus the sweater and glasses. She smiled demurely upon seeing me. But before she could say anything, I pulled my arm from behind my back and presented the small bouquet I had bought. Her smile widens, as do her eyes. She takes them, her hands shaking slightly. I step in, pulling her gently to me, and kiss her as I nudge the door closed behind me. We kiss long and passionately without hurry.
When the kiss breaks, I say, "I love you, Carrie Ann. I missed you today."
Her breath husks from her as she says, "Oh, PJ. I love you, too. I missed you even more when I got my appointment. I was able to slip into a cancellation this afternoon." She then walks away, smiling, into the kitchen, intentionally leaving me hanging. She takes a vase down from an upper shelf. Her skirt slips up, but not before I get to see it nicely, displaying her beautiful backside. It rides up enough to allow me to see her creamy thighs, lovely.
She puts water in the vase and sets the flowers in it, placing the completed ensemble on the dinner table. She then takes my hand and, after kissing my cheek, leads me back to the living room and the small couch. She sits, pulling me down beside her. She looks at me with excitement in her eyes. She takes a deep breath, looking at me with a bit of trepidation in her eyes.
"I saw the doctor today, like I said earlier." She takes another deep breath and takes my other hand, having not released my first hand. "I'm completely healed, PJ. The doctor said I should be able to have a child whenever I'm ready. You are happy, aren't you, Peter?"
I don't answer directly. I slip my hands from hers, and I just take her in my arms to kiss her gently but with plenty of passion. She melts into me, and we hold the kiss until we have to breathe.
When the kiss breaks again, I tell her, "I'm Delighted, Carrie. In a few months let's start trying for a family of our own. Does that sound good to you?"
It's her turn not to reply, and she kisses me again with that same passion we have had from the first moment together. I lean back into the couch, and we continue to make out like teenagers. After a while, we break apart, grinning like fools. We get up, walk back into the kitchen, and work together to make another simple yet satisfying meal.
As dinner nears its end, I ask, "Is there any pie left from last night?" Carrie giggles at my silliness.
She replies, "I might be able to arrange that, given my boyfriend watches a movie with me after dinner."
I chuckle and reply, "As long as it's not a Rom-Com. We can discuss it."
Carrie pretends to pout with her lower lip stuck out, "Aw, really? I was looking forward to undressing and laying with him on the couch, but if that's the conditions. I may just have to hide that pie."
I fake growl like the Big Bad Wolf from the night before, "You wouldn't dare keep dessert from me if you're a good girlfriend." We both laugh, knowing we are both full of shit.
We cleaned up and then retired to the living room. Carrie closed the drapes before turning to me. She said, "Please undress me, Peter. Love me like you have for the last few days some more."
I move to her, kiss her lips tenderly, then take a half step back and reach for her blouse to begin slowly unbuttoning it. When the last button comes loose, I slip my hands inside ever so slowly around her waist. I then use the backs of my forearms to open the blouse and view what's inside. Her chest is slightly pink, and her breathing has increased somewhat. I finish tugging the blouse from the back of her skirt and then slip the whole of it off her gorgeous body. I set the blouse carefully aside so it's not ruined. Reaching back around her, I unzip her skirt and slip that from her shapely hips, setting it with the blouse.
Carrie stands before me in her matching pastel pink bra and panties with nude thigh-highs, looking so sexy. At 38, almost 39, Carrie is very well put together, as I said before. But in that moment, looking at her and thinking about soon starting a family with her, she was so much more.
"My God, Carrie, you're just fucking gorgeous." The flush of her chest increased as she blushed at my gushed compliment.
She stepped slightly towards me and began to pull my shirt up, and I raised my arms to help. She repeated the effort on my t-shirt. Right after that, going for my belt and dropped my pants to the floor. We both stood looking pleased at what each saw of the other for several long seconds. Then we came together in a passionate kiss that lasted minutes.
When we finally broke the kiss, we slid onto the couch, Carrie in my lap, and kissed for more minutes, not knowing or caring how many. Eventually, we stopped to breathe and stared into each other's eyes. We kissed a few light pecks on lips, necks, ears, and shoulders.
Then Carrie stood and had me lie on the couch. After grabbing the remote and giving me a fantastic view, she slipped down in front of me. We spooned as she turned on the TV to watch that movie, just as she requested. After settling on a suitable film, Carrie put the remote on the coffee table and pulled a blanket from the back of the couch. We worked together to put it over us and snuggle into each other underneath it. It became very cozy quickly, and we both sighed at the closeness.
The movie had a few love scenes, and we began touching and stroking each other's skin while cuddling. By the end, we were kissing regularly, with Carrie turning back towards me to make it easier. We shut the TV off when it ended and padded into her bedroom. We made love for about an hour.
I started by finally taking Carrie's bra and panties off but leaving the thigh-highs. I slipped her into the sheets and then dropped myself between her thighs face-first and ate her pie. Carrie came after several slow minutes of my licking, nibbling, and kissing outside and inside her pink folds. I pushed her gently over with a sucking attack on her clit. When she came, I moved to slurp her honeypot clean, leaving it empty but very wet.
When she recovered, she had me switch and repaid the favor. She licked and kissed my cock to fullness, occasionally lapping and sucking my balls. As I approached orgasm, she felt me begin to swell and took my cock entirely into her mouth and on into her throat just as the first few ropes blasted from me. She continued to slurp and suck until I was done, ending with a gentle kiss on the tip.
I pulled her up to me as I recovered, and when ready, I leaned in and started kissing her tenderly but with deep passion. Carrie returned the passion, and as that built, more caressing and fondling occurred. Soon enough, I rolled her to her back and slipped back between her smooth thighs right into her welcoming pussy. We moaned in unison as I bottomed out. I stroked for a long time until Carrie had another modest orgasm.
As she came, she whispered to me, "Cum for me, Peter, fill me with your cum, practice putting a baby into me." So I did. I came an even bigger load than the first one, and I hoped it was because of the thought of putting a baby in her.
I stayed plugged into her pussy but rolled us over so she was on top. We fell asleep just like that. We woke about an hour and a half later and slipped from the bed and into her shower. As we started getting wet, I cupped Carrie's pussy and caught a handful of my jizz. I offered it to Carrie, and she grinned before slurping and licking it up. The rest made a break for it down her inner thighs.
We washed each other tenderly with a lot of kissing freshly washed body parts. I even washed her hair, giving her a scalp massage in the process. She moaned in pleasure. When it was my turn, she washed my hair so tenderly I wasn't sure she was washing. We finished with a few minutes of slow, sensual kissing, just swaying in the stream of warm water. Finally, we exited the shower to dry off and then retreated to the bedroom. We found a small puddle, and Carrie grabbed a towel to place over it and climbed back in, setting alarms. We cuddled back up and slipped off to dreamland.
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.
Between 15 and 30 minutes later, we slip from my bed and into their shower together, the girls carefully holding my cum in their pussies. We carefully slip around the shower, getting each other clean with plenty of groping and kissing. We head to Patty's room after I grab my phone for my alarm, as I have work mid-morning until close. We slip under the covers and snuggle up, spooning, with my facing Patty first. Sometime during the night, I roll over and cuddle into Ray, pulling Patty behind me, barely waking her before we slip back to dreamland. Ironically, or maybe not, we all dream of my harem all pregnant together.
We wake before my alarm, refreshed and ready for the day. We all join our parents for breakfast, with smiles all around. Mom is making pancakes, and the twins ask for blueberries in theirs. I ask for chocolate chips, jokingly saying, "I need to keep my energy up for some reason." Everybody laughs.
Dad then gets a semi-stern look on his face before saying, "I think we need to soundproof your room, Peter. You three were rather loud last night." Dad can't hold his face, though, and is soon laughing, and we all join him.
Mom retorts, "You didn't seem to mind while you were balls deep in me. The extra vigor from hearing the girls being pleasured gave you energy, giving me an extra big deposit. Thanks, Petey." We all laugh again, even Dad, who gets a bit of an embarrassed flush.
We chat about the family's plans for the day. All of us 'adults' had to work, and the twins were going shopping with a few friends from the swim team. After the three of us kids cleaned up breakfast, I had to hurry to get ready for work. Kissing Mom on her way out to work and fist-bumping Dad. I was at work in plenty of time and spent most of the day putting away our weekly resupply truck with two junior workers. After closing the store, I hurried home to my family.
I arrived home to Mom and Dad headed out for a last-minute cocktail party at the dealership's owner's house. Mom looked gorgeous as always, the arm candy for Dad, while he looked pretty good too in a smart-looking suit, almost a Tux. They climbed into Dad's Mercedes and headed out, and I helped Mom in with a peck on the cheek so as not to mess up her makeup. She smiled and waved as they drove off.
I turned to find the twins standing there, watching with huge grins. Then, together, they said, "Mama's boy." Then they squealed and ran inside, me hot on their heels. When I caught them on the couch, I pounced on them both and began tickling them to shrieks of laughter. After a minute, I stopped, saying, "Truce." I grin broadly at the fun we can still have as siblings that didn't involve sex. They grinned back while trying to catch their breaths.
We decided to order Thai food for dinner with the 'rents out. After calling in our order, I went to my room to change, followed by the girls. Patty said, "Let us unwrap you tonight, Pete." Ray added, "We miss taking care of you that way, too, Big Brother."
I smiled and stood in the middle of my room, arms raised. They each kiss me before working together to take my shirt off, tossing it into the laundry hamper. They then relieved me of my work pants, setting them aside for work again tomorrow. Once I'm there in just my skivvies and socks, they cuddle into me, and we share a three-way kiss. My arms around them both, a butt cheek in each hand. Their hands on mine and my chest. The love is evident amongst us. We all sigh when the kiss breaks. They grab me some house shorts and a T-shirt and redress me like I'm one of their dolls from years ago. I don't mind at all. We share another kiss at the end before leaving for the living room.
Ray grabs us drinks while Patty and I get the TV on and Netflix running again. We load up a straight comedy tonight, and just as we are about to settle in, the doorbell rings with our food. I get the door, handing a generous tip to the delivery person. I bring the food to the living room, and we divvy it up. We settle in with our food and start the movie. Soon, we started laughing and having fun as regular siblings. Just before the movie is over, we hear the door open. We look at each other, wondering why the folks are home so early. We look up when Mom pops around the corner by herself.
"I left early, wanting to spend time with my kids. I was bored stiff listening to your dad's boss or the harpy wives of the other execs." She gave us a grin at that statement. "Would my son like to help me get undressed and into similarly comfy clothes?"
"Sure, Mom. Lead the way, Mother Dear."
I get off the couch, head to her, and hear again, "Mama's Boy," chorused behind me.
I quip back, "I guess I am what I Eat." I take Mom by the hand as she snickers and the girls 'humpf' behind me, knowing I won that exchange.
I followed Mom down the hall to her bedroom, I closed the door after entering. Mom gives me a raised eyebrow look before opening her arms to me. I step into her embrace and plant a hot, steamy kiss on Mom's lips. Soon, we are making out, our tongues slipping back and forth in each other's mouths. While still kissing Mom, I slide a hand around and slowly pull down the zipper on Mom's dress. She catches it one-handed before it can fall to the floor. We break apart, grinning like fools, as Mom steps to her walk-in closet to rehang her dress.
She returns to me, still in her hot, tiny bra and panties set, them a bright yellow. They look marvelous against her tanned skin. I grin, thinking they will look even better on the floor. So I slip my hands around her and pop her bra loose, and we both let it drop to the floor. I kick it away slightly. I then slide my spread-fingered hands down her sides to her tiny panties. I hook the thin waistband with my thumbs and slowly slip it off Mom's hips. The crotch I notice sticks slightly, proving immediately that Mom is very turned on. When they hit the floor, I take Mom by the hips and lightly push her back to the bed, laying her out. I spread her legs easily and am soon eating Mom's lovely peach.
I take my time somewhat, but even doing that, Mom cums hard in under ten minutes. She screams out, "OH PETEY! EAT MOMMY ALL YOU WANT!" She squirts lightly, like Patty, and I devour it like my life depended on it. I return to Mom's face after a minute or two to kiss her tenderly, her taste still in my mouth. She greedily slurps and licks what she can while caressing my face and back.
I help her up after another minute, and we get her into those comfy clothes. I kiss her again hotly while grabbing her luscious ass before leaving for the living room. When we opened the door, the twins were standing there, both of them obviously hot and bothered but a little mad, too.
"Why did you lock us out?" Patty asked. "We wanted to watch Mom get serviced." Ray finishes.
I grin and reply, "The door wasn't locked, girls, just closed." Mom giggles. The twins look shocked at us and then at each other.
"I thought you tried the door?" Patty says to Ray. "I thought you did." Mom and I burst out laughing, and we swept both girls into a side hug as we each walked a twin back to the living room.
We all settled in the living room, me on the couch with Ray and Mom on the loveseat with Patty. We fired up Netflix for some 'Fluffy' and watched the big man strut his stuff, making us all laugh the rest of the night. Near Midnight, Dad gets home, and he and Mom head to bed. Mom gives all three of us a lovely kiss goodnight, slipping me a little tongue.
I take the twins back to my room, where we all get naked quickly. I am soon balls deep in Ray from behind over the end of my bed, her feet dangling freely. She comes pretty quickly in under ten minutes, maybe closer to five. I give her a nice creampie as well. After a quick breather, I give Patty the same treatment, with her taking closer to ten minutes, if not a couple more. I enjoy it thoroughly, though, and I am even able to fill her with a creampie as well. Both my sisters had been pretty vocal, too, and I hope Dad isn't pissed in the morning. We take showers in pairs tonight, and I wash Ray first while Patty recovers. Then, when she is clean, they swap, and I wash Patty down. Afterward, we all pile into my bed and sleep the rest of the night spooning again.
I have to work in the morning, but it's a short midday shift, so I'm home again by mid-afternoon. I join my family in the pool, and we goof around until Dad and I set up the grill to cook dinner. We throw on a mix of meats: chicken thighs, big beefy hot dogs, hamburgers, and small steaks. The ladies troop inside, pulling out some freshly made potato and Macaroni salads and gathering the appropriate condiments and an assortment of drinks. When the meat is done and everything is on the picnic table, we all sit down for another family dinner.
When everything is put away and the dishes are dealt with, we do something we haven't done in quite some time, we play a board game instead of watching TV. Patty won with a lot of fun had by everyone, even Dad, who was less enthusiastic about it at the beginning. After the game is over, I head off to my room with the intention of calling Carrie. My sisters are a little disappointed but understand they have to share, too, just like Carrie is with them. I talked to Carrie for over an hour before getting off the phone to clean up before bed and work tomorrow.
We are all up in time to share scrambled eggs and toast with Dad before he heads off to play golf with the dealership owner. The twins had made plans to spend the day with those same friends from the swim team at one of their houses and around their pool. Fortunately, they wore their more modest suits over there instead of the barely there ones they wear for me. That left me alone at home with Mom. When we realized that, we both grinned. I dragged Mom off to my room to pleasure her until I had to go to work.
I started by stripping Mom of her minimal clothes and mine as well. I tossed her onto my bed with an excited squeal and dove right in behind her, faceplanting into her sopping wet quim. I ate Mom to a good orgasm before climbing between her silky smooth thighs and slotting myself into her opening.
"Do it, Petey. Fuck Mama good. I want your hard dick filling up my cunt so deep. You better fill me up with as much cum as you can pump into me before leaving, too." I grin as an answer.
I don't waste time and slam my cock deep into Mom's sweltering box and begin pounding her into the mattress. Her moans are nearly immediate and become loud quickly. Not even ten minutes in, she cums hard, her pussy clamping down on my cock as orgasmic pulses ripple through her body. I hold off just barely by burying myself to the hilt and waiting until she is on the downhill side of her orgasm before pumping away some more.
Mom's next orgasm isn't as harsh, and I easily hold back. I flip her to her hands and knees and slam myself home again. Now, I pump her for all I'm worth, our bodies slapping together loudly. As I pound Mom, she can only repeat, "Fuck fuck fuck."
When she cums again, it's another big one, and this time, I let her pull me with her, so I fill Mom's pussy again, whispering, "My sisters keep telling me to Breed them, Mom. Do you want me to breed you, too? Putting my baby into your womb to watch you swell with our love child."
"Oh Fuck! Stop asking me that! I might take you up on that." She shudders with a new orgasm on top of the last one.
"But just think, having my whole harem pregnant together. My mother, my twin sisters, and my aunt. A whole incestuous breeding. Does that sound Hot, Mom?" She moans loudly as she shakes through her orgasm. While she calms down, I pull us into a spooning position as I stay plugged into Mom's scorching hot and sloppy pussy. I rub her back and tummy lightly before lightly abusing her tits, tweaking and tugging her nipples as I fondle them. Unfortunately, it was all too soon time for me to get headed for work. We slip into the shower together, and we wash each other quickly. We kiss lightly most of the time but are soon done. I throw on my uniform and, with one last kiss and a slap on Mom's butt, head out to Mom's musical giggles at my back.
Fortunately, Sundays are short days, and after closing the store, I'm back home for dinner with my family and the arrival of my girlfriend, Carrie. Before dinner, we hit my room for a little makeout session. I wanted to show Carrie how much I missed her, even if I was with my sisters and Mom while she was away. She was delighted with the response and reciprocated eagerly. We made it to the table just as Mom was dishing things into serving bowls and platters, and Carrie moved to help her sister feed the family.
I helped by getting the drinks for everyone since my sisters had set the table. Once everything was on the table, the reformed family took their seats. Dad was at the head, Mom was at the other end, and the twins were across the table with Carrie next to me. It felt perfect. Mom had made a few of Carrie's favorites for her return from her trip. We all asked her about it, and she told us what she had done and the connections she had made there.
After dinner, we were occupied by another game, poker. We used Ritz crackers and mini pretzels for stakes. In the end, Dad won, with me coming close. We all think he cheated somehow, but it couldn't be proven, so it went down as a victory for Dad. It was a good, wholesome, family-fun night.
Afterward, I grabbed some clothes for a day off tomorrow, and Carrie and I left to spend the night at her place. Of course, I had to run the gauntlet of women to get out, kissing and hugging each of the three hotly before escaping. Carrie just giggled the whole time, along with a chuckling Dad. I fist-bumped him again before leaving.
Back at Carrie's, we made love long into the night, with me filling her pussy twice. Before slipping off to sleep, I tell her, "Carrie, my sisters keep asking me to Breed them. I even asked Mom if she wanted me to Breed her too, and she just came harder on my cock as I pumped her full. But none of them will get that before you do, if at all. Not to mention not before we cement our relationship as firmly as we can. How does that sound to you?"
"I love you, Peter Jackson Phillips. When we are ready, I would be happy to give you babies. For now, love me as you do, and we will see when the time comes about any of that." She snuggles back tighter into me, pushing my semi-soft cock deeper into her cum-filled slot. We both moan and then kiss hotly. We cuddled a bit before a new shower and more cuddling once we returned to bed. I didn't work the next day and planned to sleep in late with my girlfriend. I whispered that plan to Carrie, and she nodded her agreement just before we both dropped off.