League of His Own Ch. 01

"Okay, I'd like a candle constantly burning in my room with your scent, Aimee." Noticing it made her blush, I had to ask, "What can I say? I love the scent of my sister's pussy."

For the next couple of minutes, Aimee gave me the basics of what I should do before letting me loose on her pussy. Once I had her juices flowing, I simply couldn't get enough of them. I'm sure what I lacked in expertise, I made up for with enthusiasm, Aimee echoing her older sister in the fact she'd been with men who had flatly refused to go down on her. Those men were dumped very quickly.

Just exploring her pussy with tongue and fingers was interesting. Being the first pussy I'd seen in real life, as I'd never really had an opportunity to get a good look at Rachel's, I was surprised at just how pretty it was. When I told her that, I think Aimee nearly started to cry, crawling up the bed to give her a hug after I'd made her orgasm.

"Thank you," she whispered, "That felt wonderful."

"Want me to keep going?"

"Oh, if you want to, I'm not going to say no. Just don't try and fuck me, okay?"

"I'll be good."

My jaw got a little sore, and my lower face ended up glistening with her juices, but my sister certainly enjoyed herself for the couple of hours before lunch. By the time I'd given her another orgasm, my fingers now inside her as I gently attacked her clit, enjoying her moans as her entire body seemed to shudder, it wasn't a surprise that she finally asked me to stop.

We didn't bother dressing as we walked into the kitchen to make some lunch, and I don't think anything could wipe the smile off her face. She was still smiling when Mum got home from work. Wearing just a pair of shorts as Aimee snuggled into me, she took one look at us and laughed. "He ate your pussy," she stated.

"My god, Mum! He was fantastic. And if that's his first time, think of how good he's going to get with what we can teach him?"

"Suck his cock?"

"I did before he pleasured me. I'll blow him tonight and sleep with him."

"I'm going out with the boys tomorrow, so it'll give me a day off before Sunday. I'll be home early, Mum, so I'm up for it on Sunday."

"I'm going to leave your balls drained by Sunday night, Danny." I met her eyes and almost needed to gulp. The hungry look told me she was almost desperate to fuck me. I couldn't help smile after a few seconds, her own face lighting up. "I'm going to make love to my son. I won't admit how long I've wanted to..."

Kyla arrived home a little later, the four of us heading outside to enjoy a dip in the pool, no surprise my two sisters ended up topless, Mum keeping her breasts hidden, assuring me that, after Sunday, I'd see them just as much. I knew Mum worried about how beautiful she was, having hit her forties, but I knew she remained single on purpose. Too many deadbeat men left her frustrated so she likely took matters into her own hands, or relied on plastic and rubber things.

After dinner, Kyla wandered off to get dressed, as she was heading out with some friends, though whispered into my ear that her pussy was only for my enjoyment from now on. Then she made an obvious glance, adding, "Well, except for my little sister."

"What?" I asked flatly.

"Well, when you're looking after your girlfriends, Danny, my horny little pussy will need some attention."

My head turned between my sisters more than once before I had to ask, "You've fooled around before?"

They both giggled. "Of course we have. Let's be honest, Danny, it's pretty much acceptable women are going to mess around together. Sisters? Not so much, so we don't tell anyone, but I've had other pussy before," Kyla replied.

"Don't worry, we would still prefer your cock, but when that's not available, my sister's pussy will be just as enjoyable," Aimee added.

Then they shared a passionate kiss in front of me, and I think I almost died happy on the spot. "Stop teasing your brother," Mum stated as she walked into the living room, dressed to head out herself, "Should have known you two couldn't keep that one secret."

"Mum knows?" I choked out.

"She knows. No, she's not involved... Or she isn't, at least with us," Kyla replied.

"Your Aunt Caroline, though. Oh, she loves her sister's pussy," Mum added, making an approving noise in her throat.

"What. The. Fuck," My head was almost on a swivel now, information and sensory overload.

Mum smiled as she pulled on a light jacket. "Where do you think I'm going now, Danny? I catch up with my sister once or twice a month to fool around. Of course, I never told you before now because, well, things have now changed. And this is why I have no problem making love to you."

"Well, I guess it's all starting to make a little sense why you're willing to be with me. And I also understand why you've kept it to yourself until now. Any other secrets I need to know before you two head out?"

"Nothing that comes to mind," Mum replied, "I've never been intimate with your sisters. I love them but don't feel the need for that sort of relationship. You're different, Danny. I want to feel you inside me on Sunday." Feeling myself blush, she walked over and kissed my cheek. "I love you, baby. I'll see you in the morning." Kissing Aimee on the cheek, she added, "Look after your brother. But don't fuck him."

"Yes, Mum."

"Kyla, I'll give you a lift to the station. As always, be safe and vigilant. Too many fuckwits around nowadays."

"I can pick you up tonight if necessary," I added, "I won't be drinking, and I'll keep my phone on loud."

Within five minutes of them departing, Aimee dragged me to my bedroom this time, stripping us both naked. "Sixty-nine?" she asked.

I always wondered how realistic they were to do. I learned that, with my small sister above me, I had perfect access to her pretty little pussy, and even had a good look at her tight little rosebud, that looked very clean. After making her orgasm with my mouth, I decided to run my tongue over it, just wondering how she'd react. The noise she made told me it that she liked it.

"I've never had anal," she whispered, "Neither has Kyla."

"Just wanted to try and see your reaction."

"Do it again."

I did and she moaned softly. I could have kept doing it, but her pussy tasted much better, driving my tongue inside her as I used my thumb on her clit. She enjoyed at least three orgasms before her expert blowjob finally sucked more cum out of my balls into her mouth. She moaned loudly with each spurt. I'm sure it was for my own benefit, but she definitely swallowed every drop, eventually spinning around to cuddle into me.

We enjoyed doing that twice more that evening, before I spent another hour just between her legs, not even really bothered about making her orgasm, leaning more about what got her motor running. She told me every women was different, which I assumed, but there would be certain things I'd notice they all shared, but the fact I was so willing to go down on them would make me popular.

"God help those girls at school. You're going to strut in with a weight off your shoulders on Monday morning. Add to that who you already are, students and teachers will be throwing themselves at you."

I almost snorted at the very idea, crawling up to hold her in my arms. "Well, even if I don't get a single bite, I have two sisters and a mother to keep me satisfied. Helps that I love the three of them very much too."

Kyla did call me at about 1am in the morning to collect her from the station. Aimee joined me, collecting a slight intoxicated older sister, thankfully waiting alongside one of her friends. We waited until her boyfriend arrived to collect he before I drove home. Kyla headed straight for the bathroom for a quick shower before going to bed. Aimee and I collapsed into my bed together and fell asleep rather quickly.

*****

"Sooo... How was last night, Mum?"

She glanced at me from over the rim of her mug. "I'm not going to give you a porn story, Danny. But I had an enjoyable time with my sister."

"Can I ask just one question?" Mum nodded, so I added, "Why is she still single too?"

Mum sighed, and I immediately grasped her hand, feeling her squeeze it in return. "Her husband was horrible for years, Danny. I shielded you from a few of the things that happened, my sister appearing on my doorstep, battered and bruised, or god forbid, she'd drive to our parents' place to simply hide. If she hadn't found the courage to escape with the kids, I honestly think she'd be dead by now."

"I... I didn't know."

"This happened ten years ago now, Danny. You were too young to know or be told. Anyway, all that left her rather distrustful of the male species except for family members. At least your two cousins have come out of it all rather well-adjusted. He could have left some serious marks on their young minds at the same time."

"Where's the prick now?"

"From the little we know, he's left the country. No idea where he is now."

Kyla and Aimee had both headed out for the day, so it was just me and Mum at home. We spent most of the day by the pool, relaxing and chatting away. We reflected on the contract I'd signed, and she finally admitted, "Shame the Eels never bid for your services. Would have been nice to see my son in the colours of my favourite team."

"What if I'd played for the Bulldogs?"

"You'd have been moving out the same day you'd signed the contract. If you'd signed for Manly, you'd have been disowned entirely."

"Thanks, Mum. Love you too," I retorted, only a hint of sarcasm that made her giggle. We took our footy seriously.

That night, my friends and I only visited a local tavern a few kilometres away. I was recognised by more than one person by now, a slap on the back or shake of the hand as the news I'd signed a contract had been reported in the major newspapers. One carried a small photo of me signing the paperwork. Unlike the night at the party, I was sensible, only sipping at my drink with each round that was bought, and Mark was sober enough to drive us home at the end of the night.

Waking the next morning with Aimee and Kyla in bed with me was quite a nice way to start the day. Nothing happened, as Mum's warning was no doubt ringing in their ears. I was hers and hers alone that day.

For fun, I strolled through to the kitchen naked for breakfast. What I didn't expect was for my mother to look at me, lick her lips excitedly, her eyes just drinking me in. Before I knew it, she was on her knees before me, eagerly sucking my cock. "Oh fuck, Mum," I moaned, stroking her hair as her head bobbed up and down.

"Yeah, get on that cock, Mum!" Kyla cheered as she took over preparing breakfast.

"Damn, she's keen," Aimee added, helping her sister, "Though I won't complain about our little brother wandering around the house naked."

"He does have a cute butt," Kyla said, smiling at me.

Mum proved she had skill, that's for sure. Kyla made me cum quickly from my first blowjob, but that would be expected. Mum's eyes practically demanded I cum quickly, and with her mouth and hand working in perfect harmony, it was little wonder that I filled her mouth with cum within a couple of minutes. She then turned to show my sisters the contents before she swallowed it all down.

"Thank you, sweetie," she said, getting to her feet, kissing my cheek, before finishing breakfast.

I sat down, feeling a little lightheaded, I think saying it was my pleasure, though I was fairly sure I should have been thanking her. I ate breakfast in silence as the three women in my life chatted away as they always did. Mum couldn't stop smiling, though whenever she glanced my way, I would have called it rather shy. It was actually rather adorable. My two sisters seemed content in life, which I liked seeing.

After breakfast, we gathered outside, the three wanting to laze by the pool, enjoying the heat. As always, I was the one left applying cream, but after everything that had happened in the past few days, when I got hard, I enjoyed pressing into them, appreciating their reactions. Applying cream to my mother last, I applied the cream incredibly slowly, taking off her bikini top though she remained on her front, and lowered her bikini bottoms, eventually wiping off my fingers to slide them into her hot, wet pussy.

"Oh fuck," she moaned.

"I want to eat your pussy, Mum," I whispered.

She turned over immediately, giving me a good look at her naked body. I immediately noticed her hard nipples, darker in colour than either of her daughters. Gazing down her slim body, the effects of exercise and yoga were apparent. And between her legs was a pussy with a trimmed patch of pubic hair. Lowering my face, I inhaled her scent, just like I'd done with Kyla and Aimee. Mum's scent was a little stronger, in the way she was a mature woman, but my cock reacted, hardening immediately.

"Lick my pussy, baby," she whispered, "I want my son to make me cum."

I'm sure her sister could probably eat her pussy far better than I could, at least until I got more experience, but I think it was my obvious enthusiasm, and the fact that it was her son doing it, that helped Mum orgasm quite quickly. I savoured her taste, a little tangier than her daughters, but she was just as delicious. And, of course, she begged me to keep going after her first orgasm.

Having learned adding fingers made it feel even better, she moaned loudly when I did that, and I'm fairly sure she was already thinking about me sliding my cock inside her later. I was thinking about doing it then and there, but I had a feeling we would both like that to be in private. Oral sex was one thing, being intimate during intercourse was another.

"I know, baby," she whispered, "I know. Patience."

After another couple of orgasms, she asked me to stop as she didn't want me wearing her out too soon. Enjoying a dip in the pool, I was joined by my two topless sisters, who teased me incessantly but rubbing their bodies against me and fondled my cock constantly. Heading indoors for lunch a little later, it was a simple menu of sandwiches and crisps, watching a little more cricket in the early afternoon before a last dip in the pool before dinner. Helping Mum cook was a lot of fun, as we spent half the time teasing and fondling each other. By the time we sat down to eat, we were both horny as hell.

"Once you've finished eating, Danny, have a shower then come to my bedroom," Mum told me as we were eating.

"Do I need... um... condoms? I do have some."

Mum chuckled, immediately taking my hand. "I had my tubes tied after you were born, sweetie. You can cum in me all the time." When I shuffled awkwardly, the three women around the table giggled. "Does that thought turn you on?"

"God yes, Mum."

"Good, because I can't wait to feel my son's big cock inside me, and I can't wait to feel you orgasm inside me..." She trailed off and lowered her head, my turn to squeeze her hand in return. "I love you, sweetie. So much, and I'm so proud."

I got up and hugged her tightly. "I'll go for a shower now. I'll be back soon."

Washing myself thoroughly, I only put on a pair of boxer-briefs, a little deodorant, and even dabbing on a little cologne I realised Mum had bought me every Christmas for a couple of years. My sisters were in their room, both stopping me before I walked to the other end of the house, giving me a kiss on the cheek, whispering words of encouragement, but most importantly, to have fun with our mother, but also ensuring I looked after her needs too.

The door to her bedroom was shut. Not thinking I should just burst in, I tapped lightly at the door, waiting for a few seconds before opened it. I felt my jaw drop when I saw my mother dressed in the sort of lingerie a young man like myself could only dream of seeing on a lover. Her red bra barely covered her breasts, her nipples straining to poke out. Her slim body was otherwise bare down to a pair of red panties that left little to the imagination. What made me smile was a pair of thigh highs... I think Mum knew me rather well, before there was a pair of small red heels on her feet.

"Fuck," I muttered.

"Want to look good for my son during our first time," she whispered, "I'm as nervous as you are, Danny. I'm feeling rather giddy."

Taking my hand, she gently pulled me into her room, closing the door with her foot as I took notice of what surrounded me. She'd lit plenty of candles and I could hear soft music playing in the background. Standing there rather awkwardly for a few seconds, I knew I couldn't just leap on her started humping her.

"You're beautiful, Mum," I whispered.

Her face lit up with a glorious smile. "I love the compliments, sweetie, but I'm a sure thing regardless."

She kissed me first, a soft meeting of lips that slowly grew in passion and intensity. I think I surprised her slightly by sliding my tongue into her mouth first, not exactly taking charge of the situation, but the moan that escaped her made us both chuckle for a moment. She muttered something about kissing her in an entirely inappropriate manner that just made me growl.

What I didn't expect straight away was for her to break the kiss, leaving a trail of kisses down my chest as she lowered herself down to her knees, eagerly pulling my underwear down, my cock almost smacking her in the face. She threw my underwear aside as her hand gently grasped my shaft. "Haven't seen too many this big in my life," she murmured, "My little boy's big cock."

"Does Mum want to suck off her little boy?"

Her eyes dazzled me. I'd always seen unconditional love in them. Now I also saw unbridled lust. "Just cum in my mouth, sweetie. I want to taste you. Then... Do you want to taste me?"

"Mum... I'm meant to be some sort of tough guy because of what I do, but part of me wants to burst into tears right about now, I feel so good."

"Cum in my mouth then I'll give my son a cuddle."

Watching her swallow nearly my entire length made me groan so loudly, my sisters definitely heard me. Just like her daughters, Mum could deepthroat, and she seemed ever so eager to take all my cock, her eyes lighting up when her nose bumped into my groin, pulling back to see my shaft covered in her spit and drool. Holding the back of her head, she started to move my hand, almost forcing her head down.

"Really?" I asked.

She pulled back long enough to reply, "Only you, baby. Don't fuck my face but move your hips. I want you down my throat."

Holy fuck, I think I was going to learn quite a bit from Mum if this is what it's like already. And watching her head bob up and down on my cock, choking every so often in her desire to constantly take my entire length, was so fucking hot, I knew I was going to blast rather quickly. Her eye contract was exemplary, finding myself lost in them, her desire and love for me making my heart swell. As much as I enjoyed putting a smile on her face, she only wanted her son to be as happy as she was.

"Fuck... Mum..."

I could barely get the words out to warn her I was about to cum. But she was wise and experienced enough to know when a young man was about to orgasm. She moaned at the feeling of that first spurt of cum into her mouth, almost giggling as she audibly gulped down each spurt. I had to lean across, resting a hand on the nightstand next to her large bed, Mum continuing to suck my cock until I was all cleaned up. Then she stood up and hugged me.

"How was that, baby?" she cooed into my ear.

"I love you, Mum," I whispered.

"You're my man from now on. Don't ask questions for now. We can talk later." She leaned back and met my eyes. "One thing we'll agree now. We'll be lovers but never exclusive. It can't work, not with the life you'll lead. This will always need to be a secret. But I don't mind that at all."

"Are you sure? Aimee and Kyla have suggested..."