Chapter 9

With the ruined anniversary far behind us, the girls decided to take their spring break in Florida, if I was willing. Navarre Beach did not have the vibe needed for the craziness and massive crowds of the season, so it was selected as our target vacation location.

Somehow, with a stroke of luck on their part, each of their schools had the same week off for the break. With one exception, Jenny’s. So, two sets of plans were made.

Jenny’s break was two weeks later, so Allison, Sharon, Doris, and Matt were going to take her to the Bahamas so she could work on her tan. Allison and Sharon had never been, so they thought it would be fun, and they could keep Jennifer busy while Doris and Matt had a bit of ‘alone time’, if you will. They had everything planned.

Allie, Carlene Allison Valente Carter, was born a bit early just a week after the vacation planning, and of course, the hullaballoo with the jocks and their soirée with the law.

Allison told me they had some fun things planned and told me they wouldn’t get too carried away. I’m sure she was trying to make me jealous, playfully, but that wasn’t going to happen. Allison laughed and told me, “Charlie, your daughter is only a month and a half old. Sharon and I are only going so we can get out of the house. I have no intention of doing anything but nursing this child, and maybe Sharon, a bit, then coming home to you. Only you. Please don’t ever think otherwise. You are my sun, my center, and my world. Well, after her, anyway,” she said as she glanced down at the baby she was holding. She was burping my daughter over her shoulder at the time.

I kissed her and that was the end of the conversation. Our smiles said it all. Allison Valente was no less than a part of me.

I packed the girls up, in the figurative sense only. Lord knows the girls were much more organized than I was, and they did all the packing. I got them down to Destin Executive Airport where we had a van waiting for us. Atlantic Aviation took the plane, hangaring it at our request, due to some inclement weather possibilities, and off we went down the Navarre strip to a condo we rented. Three bedrooms, three bathrooms, a family room with a TV the size of a pull-down world map in high school, and a breakfast bar. What else could anyone need?

Sandy, Valerie, Elsa, Sally, Patty, and I were going to do everything we could to relax, play, have fun, and ... did I mention ‘relax’?

Patty knew she was stuck with us, and even tried to make us think she was put out, but I found out later she was more than willing to be with us. She wanted to give Jennifer some time to think about their future. They were way too young to be thinking about permanence, as Patty called it, and she wanted them both to spend some time apart to make sure they truly wanted to be together for the long haul.

There was one more issue that Patty wanted to work on while we were in Florida, and between she, Sandy, and Valerie, they tried to explain it to me. Elsa was sitting next to me when the conversation happened.

“Charlie, we have spent way too much time together.” That was how Patty’s explanation started. I must have looked hurt, because when my emotions collected on my face, she fell to her knees in front of me and took my hand, Sandy and Valerie started laughing.

“Charlie, my love, you are so off base,” my wife said.

“Charles, I think she is wanting to tell you what I have told you. I do not know for sure but listen hard to the beautiful blonde girl at your feet. She is but a pawn on the chessboard we call your world.” Elsa was speaking better English every day.

Valerie just giggled.

“Charlie, I love Jennifer. I want her in my life. I think I want that forever, but I, too, have fallen too far in love with you for my own good. The sisterhood of the traveling Sapphos is going to be ashamed of me, but I want you, too. I don’t just want you physically, Charlie. I’ve told Jennifer this, and she understands. That is why we aren’t together right now. I could have stayed home and all that, but I didn’t want to. I wanted to do this by myself. She knows what I’m doing, and while she isn’t completely sure how she feels about it, she knows how I do, and that was enough for her to make sure I had a chance to make this happen. That is yet another reason I think she is way more mature than her years. Her mother taught her a lot about relationships. It was accidental, in that her mother isn’t good enough of a person to be a role model, but it was her mother’s poor judgment, her actions and their repercussions from which she learned.

“In any case, I’m here to plead my case. I love you. I love Sandy. I am fond of the rest of this gaggle, but I’m here to tell you I want to be one of yours, one of your women, and in your life. As in long term, or more accurately, as you prescribe, forever.”

“Oh, Jesus. Patty, are you sure?” She nodded. “You know I’ve been a fan of yours for years. You’re a doll. A wonderful person. A beautiful girl. I don’t know what to say. I can’t say ‘no’, but I’m afraid to say ‘yes’. I don’t want to hurt you, or hold you back, or change your relationship with Jenny. Tell me what to do, honey. Please.” I wasn’t looking at Sandy when I said that. The ‘honey’ in question was Patty. Everyone in the room knew that.

“Make love to me, make me your own, then give me to Jenny, and keep me. That is all I’m asking. It changes nothing, and at the same time, it changes everything. I want you to be my lover. I want to be your girl. One of them, anyway. I want no other man in my life, and I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life.”

I pulled her up off the floor and into my lap. I just held her and rocked her as we both shed a couple of tears on each other.

“Is your mother going to kill me?”

“She already knows, Charlie. So does Matt. So does Jenny. I want to be your wife. I want Jenny to be mine. That’s all there is to it.”

“Let’s go for a walk, honey. Sandy, come with us, please. Let’s take a walk on the beach. Valerie, Sally, Elsa, can you all keep yourselves busy with Mario Cart or something for a few minutes.”

Three giggles and an equal number of smiles told me they could. “Good luck, Miss Patty,” Elsa offered. She just went through this a little while back.

The walk only solidified what I thought I had already heard. She was in love with not only me, but with Sandy, and very enamored with Elsa and Valerie. She explained that she was also in love with, and loved Jennifer with almost all of her heart, but knew deep down inside she needed a man in her life, and her father wouldn’t be able to fill that position in the way it needed to be filled. She saw me grinning and told me sternly, “Not like that, Charlie. Please tell me you aren’t turning into a typical male!”

“No, babe, he’s not doing that. We would have noticed by now. He’s jerking your chain. Patty, you know he’s been one of your admirers for a while now. I remember him looking at you and telling me how nice and smart you were at a party we had a few years ago. You and your mom were over at our house, and he stopped by. Well, Mom had to drag him over, but he was there. In any case, he’s been paying attention and asking about you. He cares. He always has. He’s fond of your mother, too, but not in the same way.”

“Patty, Sandy here will always be the most important person in my life. She is my center. My sun, my moon, and all the rest of that mushy stuff. I now have what, seven women that have taken me for their husband. Sandy, Sharon, Valerie, Allison, Sally, Elsa, and you. Do you think I’m going to be able keep all of you happy?”

“Yes, and especially me, Charlie. I need to know you are there. I don’t need a man wrapped around my finger. Much the opposite. I need to be wrapped around yours. Does that make sense?”

Sandy spoke up. “It does to me. I’ve never looked at it that way, but it makes perfect sense. Like a cat, you need him when you need him, but not when you don’t. If he needs you, he can pick you up and pet you, and you’ll appreciate it, but won’t require it all the time like a puppy would. And there’s no litter box to clean out or back yard to step in...”

“Stop, Sandy! Yes, that’s almost what I’m thinking. Charlie, I love you. Will you take me as yours and share your life with me, even if I have Jennifer on my arm when you do?”

“Yes, Patricia Marie. I will.”

“How did you know...”

Sandy interrupted her. “I told you he was one of your biggest fans. Birthday cards? Little gifts? He’s been there for a while, no?”

She nodded, her eyes got a bit red again, then she kissed Sandy and jumped up on my waist, arms around my neck started kissing me all over my face and ears. It was quite cute.

I thought somehow the girls would conspire to put us together that night for our consummation of her declaration, but that’s not how it happened. Elsa and Valerie put me to sleep, the easy way, one on my face, dear Elsa, and the other riding cowgirl on my erection. Both reached their orgasms before me, after they teased and toyed and edged me almost into oblivion, but as soon as they had settled from their spasmodic actions, I erupted into Valerie’s cute little pussy, holding her by the hips and gave her a second. Yes, Valerie was multi orgasmic. Lovingly so. It took a few more minutes, while Elsa was helping her clean us up that I brought her again, licking and nuzzling her nether regions and softly biting on the little nubbin I was so fond of. She had a cute little clitoris that expanded as it pulled up and her vulva became engorged. When I took her over the edge the second time, it was at least a half an inch long and begging me for torment.

It was in the morning that I found Patty was ready for us to enter the next phase of our relationship. I woke to an empty bed, save her, between my knees, on hers, playing with my morning erection.

“Charlie, go pee then hurry back to me. I want you. I want this. Go. Hurry.”

I did. I considered taking a quick shower, but the girl must be clairvoyant.

“Don’t worry about cleaning up too much. This isn’t that kind of lovemaking session. Hurry.”

‘OK!’ I thought. I shook, dabbed a bit, and quickly went back out and jumped on the bed, pulling her into my arms.

“Nope. Lay down like you were. I need to worship that thing for a few minutes, then introduce your cock to my pussy. I’m not making light of this, Charlie, but we’re both adults here, and I want you to fill me with that thing and come in me so hard I can feel it spasm.”

“Patty, please don’t hold back. Tell me how you really feel!” I started laughing, getting a slap on my abdomen. That’d be pink for a while.

She took me into her mouth, trying her throat. It was a no go, but once I was hard and she was able to lick a bit of precome off of the tip, she climbed up over me, kissed me and after telling me, “Charlie Carter, I love you. I’m yours,” she impaled herself on my member, keening with a bit of sudden pain, as while she was not technically a virgin, it hurt her a bit going as fast as she did.

“Are you okay, sweetheart? I didn’t mean for that to happen so quickly, and I certainly didn’t want you to hurt.”

“I’m fine, Charlie. I love that you asked. You do care, don’t you?” I nodded. She started moving back and forth, scrubbing her clit on my pelvic bone, getting into a rhythm that made her eyes roll back a bit. “God, I love this. This is better than anything else I have ever felt while having sex, making love, doing the nasty, whatever anyone wants to call it. I just know this is love and we are making it. That has to be part of the reason I’m in heaven right now.”

“I am, too, sweetie. You feel wonderful. Warm, smooth, loving, alive. Yes, alive. I’m getting close, honey. It’s hard not to with your beauty working so hard to make me happy. I hope you are, too.”

“Oh, Charlie,” her voice was getting squeaky, “I am. So very, very, annnggghh. Oh, God!” she cried out, then she exhaled and slumped down on me. I just held her to my chest and slowly worked myself in and out of her pretty body. So soft, so fresh, so hot. I grabbed one of her buttocks in each hand and used them to help me.

“Yes, Charlie. Hold my ass. Use me. Come in me, Charlie, please come in me.” I picked up my pace, pulling her to me then letting her go then repeating the process a bit harder each time until I had her panting, unable to speak. I released my pent-up energy through my cock, right into her glorious little kitty and when I did, she felt it. “I feel you, lover. I feel you spurting your seed into my vagina. My pussy. My love hole. Your love hole. I want you to put a baby in there, too, Charlie. Not today, but soon. I want your child.” I must have spasmed again hearing that. “Oh, my, babe, I felt you when I said that. Would you like that? Would you like to put a baby in your newest concubine?” It happened again. “Soon, lover. Soon.”

That was when the door opened, and Sandy and Valerie came in making short work of cleaning us up. Sandy cleaned Patty up with her lips and Valerie took my entire softening member into her mouth and throat, then sucked me clean. She finished by licking anything that might have slipped by. Patty came again, holding my hand with Sandy’s tongue dancing on her clit. The sounds of her orgasm under the ministrations of my wife were a symphony to my ears.

Elsa came in, set a cup of coffee down on the nightstand, kissed me on the lips, then on my forehead, and sat next to me rubbing my chest. Valerie was lying next to me, and the other two were just finishing up so they spooned up behind her.

“Are you happy, Charles? Did your newest family member treat you well?” Elsa smiled and cocked her head.

“Yes, sweet Elsa, darling, she did. She is an amazing woman, and any man would kill to have her. I guess I don’t need to do that, though, I mean kill anyone, since she told me we have her now.”

“That is good. No killing, Charles. That would be bad. Yes, she is a beautiful girl and a good friend. May I kiss your new girl, Charles?”

“Sure, Elsa. Tell her I said thank you. I’m so proud she wants me.”

“You hear that, Miss Patty. He...”

“I heard him, ya little twit! Get over here and kiss me. That needs to happen now!” The girls all laughed while Elsa climbed over me and started a make out session with Patty. They wound up in a sixty-nine with the other girls helping. Nary a single pussy, anus, nor nipple missed the onslaught.

I just lounged there, my back on my pillows, leaning up against the headboard, and drank my coffee. I hadn’t had that kind of short refractory period for a while, but the sight of four beautiful women pleasing each other for your benefit is a recipe for an extreme erectile profunction. You know, as opposed to disfunction. I was not disfunctioning at all. Not even a little bit. Sandy climbed on board, eased me into herself and made sure I knew she was fine with bringing Patty on board.

“How long have you known, baby?”

She looked at me like I was slow, then smiled and said, “From the beginning. Long before Jenny. She’s always liked you, and I think there has always been a bit of love and longing for you in her heart. She is a doll, Charlie, and I’m super excited to have her as a sister wife.”

“Hey peeps, I’m right here. Stop talking about me. You’re giving me a complex,” Patty whined.

Sandy set her straight, telling her, “Nothing complex about it, sweety. He loves you. I love you. We love you. Simple, see?” More laughter.

Elsa went and heated my coffee up with some fresh, then with her fingers just coming off the hot cup, reached down then twiddled Sandy’s love button, transferring the heat directly to the most sensitive place on my little redheaded wife’s body. She screamed. The orgasm was instantaneous. Her contractions and spasming damn near tore my dick right out of my crotch. I came so hard I rose up off the bed, lifting her off as well, and scaring the shit out of her. Another scream as we were on the way down, then we just folded. Nothing left.

“Elsa, honey, be careful with that. I think that might be dangerous,” Valerie said, smiling.

“Wow.” Patty wasn’t usually that restrained.

We spent the next three days on the beach, in the bed, at the table playing cards, on the couch playing video games, and on several little sightseeing and grocery trips. We were lucky to catch some of the local airborne entertainment. It was fun watching the Blue Angels fly along the coast in perfect formation, most probably on the way home from a show, or some kind of practice. They are a real joy to watch.

Going home after our little getaway wasn’t a letdown at all, since the girls all enjoyed school and wanted to finish the year so they could get Jenny back out to join us.

The school year did end, though, and with it came the return of our long-distance friend. Jenny had been dropped off on our doorstep and left to her own devices by her father. Matt was needed somewhere in southeastern Europe to help oversee the setup of a new air defense weapon system. They expected him to be TDY, on a temporary duty assignment, for about ten weeks, which would get him back, he was figuring, just before school started. We would then take Jenny and Doris out there and drop them off until Doris wanted to come home.

The girls made themselves handy in the kitchen on several occasions, feeding us some really outstanding and some even complicated dishes. Elsa proved to be quite a bartender, too. She and Valerie were practicing with different beverages. Many were even okayed for a second, and sometimes many more, mixings. A few, though, didn’t catch the fancy of anyone in the house. Those recipes were used to start the fire in the offset smoker.

Sharon and Doris were able to spend a lot of time together, both at work and out at our place, and from my perspective, seemed to be getting closer and closer all the time. I loved seeing that, as Sharon needed someone her own age to conspire with. Hanging out with all these young girls, to include Sally, who was twelve to fifteen or so years her junior, had to make her feel like an outsider while, yes, making her feel younger at times as well. It was hard not to feel younger when surrounded by very young, very happy, but at the same time very mature young women.