League of His Own Ch. 04

Mum was up on her feet in no time, kissing my cheek, before rushing to her bedroom, giggling away like a schoolgirl. Kyla and Aimee were hugging me in no time at all too. "Mum's going to be smiling the rest of the month," Kyla suggested.

"I've been so busy..."

"Danny, you've given us plenty of your time. I get you at least once a week, so does Mum. And Aimee comes to me when she's horny at the moment. But we know Kim and Wendy are important to you."

"You are too, Kyla."

"But I'm your sister. Everything we do intimately has to be behind closed doors." She sighed, hugging me tighter. "Just going out dancing with you would be a problem if someone recognised us."

"So dinner and drinks is a good compromise?"

She leaned back, smiling brightly. "Of course. My brother is taking me out on a date. But sharing dinner and drinks is safe enough. Anyone asks, you just say you're treating your sister to a night out. Grinding on a dancefloor? Yeah, that's going to raise eyebrows. Making out? 'Sweet Home Alabama' starts to play in the background."

"What about you, Aimee?"

"I love my little brother, but my sex drive isn't the same as Kyla or Mum. I reckon I'm one of those women who doesn't really desire a lot of sex now, but in fifteen years, I'll be craving your cock every minute of the day."

"I'll keep that in mind for when I'm older."

I took Mum to her favourite restaurant in the city that evening and I insisted I was paying. I was a professional sportsman, not paid as highly as many others due to being part-time, but due to living at home, I barely spent any money, therefore I could afford to treat my mother to dinner. She smiled, holding my hand nearly the entire time whenever we were not eating. Escorting her to a quiet bar afterwards, we sat at the bar, unable to tear my eyes from her legs, her skirt riding up her thighs, revealing a little skin.

She leaned forward, the scent of her perfume in the air. "You approve?" she whispered, enjoying the sultry tone.

"God yes, Lauren."

Her face lit up, aware why I called her that. "I wore all this for you, Danny. I want you to take me home and fuck me into a coma."

"Finish your drink and I'll drive us home."

Mum sculled her drink, picked up her purse, and after taking my hand, strode quickly towards the exit. As soon as I was behind the wheel of my car, she leaned over to unzip my trousers, fishing out my rapidly hardening cock. "I'm going to make you cum so, when we get home, you last longer when inside my pussy," she murmured.

"I'll try not to crash."

"Best you don't. Not sure how you'll explain why your mother was sucking your cock as you were driving."

"Fuck, I love the fact I'm intimate with you, Mum. I feel so much closer to you."

She sat up and kissed my cheek. "You're my man. One day, you'll need to tell Kim. I have a good feeling she'll accept it."

"You reckon?"

"Yep. Based on how much she loves you. Now, I'm sucking your cock and you'd better give me my dessert."

"Yes, Mum."

Mum teased me for a long time. But she'd told me more than once that she loved sucking my cock. Other men before me? She did it but admitted to not exactly enjoying it, particularly when most of her lovers proved to be selfish. Concentrating on the road was difficult at times as she brought me to the boil more than once. She timed it right as I was letting her know how close we were to home. I was pulling up outside our hose when she finally helped me cum.

Honestly, best orgasm of my life until that moment. I sagged back in the seat as I emptied myself into her mouth, hearing her gulp down every drop of my cum, before she sat up and cuddled into my side. "I love you, Mum," I muttered.

"I should bloody hope so after sucking your cock the last half an hour and swallowing."

"I love you for more than that, Mum."

"Good. Because we're going inside and you're eating my pussy for just as long."

"I do love a woman who knows what she wants."

My sisters were in the living room, both telling me to go fuck our mother hard, much to my mother's delight as we stripped off on the way to her bedroom. Didn't even bother shutting the door, Mum suggesting she wanted her daughters to hear how well their brother fucked their mother.

She kept on her thigh highs and heels, as all my lovers knew my little fetish for covered legs and heels. It wasn't a massive thing, I just liked how my lovers looked at times. I never complained if they had bare legs. To be honest, Mum had great legs without the thigh highs, but she wore them for me.

I returned the teasing on her ten-fold. At least fifteen minutes just focusing on her breasts. She was begging me to feel up her pussy, but I'd run my fingers down towards then completely ignore her pussy. Soon begging me to just touch her, I lifted myself up to meet her eyes. "I love teasing you, Mum. Your scent is filling this room and it's totally arousing."

Her face lit up before she kissed me. "Please give my little pussy some attention, sweetie. It's aching for your tongue and then your cock."

"Okay, I'll be nice."

Kissing down her body, I made her groan as I kissed down her thighs first before finally burying my tongue. I think she almost choked back a sob when I finally touched her intimately, looking up to see her watching me intently. "Fuck yes, that's good, baby," she moaned.

Words I never thought I'd think or say. I loved going down on my mother. Her pussy was gorgeous. She kept her hair trimmed and neat. Her scent drove me wild every time I went down on her. Her taste was exquisite. I enjoyed how her body reacted as my tongue licked everywhere. Her clit was a little larger than any of my lovers, enough that I could almost suck on it like a nipple.

That made her cum. And I'd learned that although she would be sensitive, she liked to enjoy multiple orgasms before I fucked her. So that's exactly what I did, finding that special spot with a couple of fingers, and I'm sure the grin on my face would have looked slightly evil as I made my mother orgasm again and again. One seemed to flow into the other, her cries echoing around the house. It drew the attention of my sisters, glancing to see them both in the doorway.

I then made her moan for a different reason as I moved and slid my cock inside her. That broke her completely, feeling her arms and legs wrap around me as she sobbed. "Thank you for tonight, baby," she whispered.

"It's because I love you, Mum."

"I love you too. Now make love to you mother."

My sisters smiled at us, walking over to kiss us both on the cheek, stating they were going to bed, shutting the door as they left the room. Mum and I made love for the next couple of hours, finishing inside her a couple of times, amusing each other as we tried all sorts of different positions, Mum certainly proving to be rather flexible, while I proved my strength as I could easily pick her up and carry her around while still inside her. After enjoying a shower together, where I bent her over and pounded her from behind before leaving a third load inside her, we relaxed back on her bed to catch our breath and cool off.

"Is Caroline ever going to deliver on what she wanted?" I wondered.

"Ah, you see, what she wants is to enjoy you with me. Have you had a proper threesome yet?"

"Not really. That night Lisa and Kim stayed the night, the next morning it was just a case of Lisa riding me, then Kim doing the same afterwards."

"Well, Caroline and I will deliver a proper one. I want nothing more than to feel you fucking me from behind while I eat out my sister, and then she can eat the cum out of my pussy after you finish inside me. And I'd return the favour with my sister, of course."

"Okay, that's totally hot. And I want to see you pleasing each other too."

Mum laughed. "Oh, I can guarantee that."

Waking the next morning, I was alone in bed, walking through the house to my bedroom to put on some shorts, returning to the kitchen to find Mum humming away to herself at the stove, preparing breakfast. Wrapping my arms around her, she leaned back against me. "Morning, baby," she said softly.

"Morning, Mum. You're in a good mood."

"I had a wonderful night with the love of my life." She turned around to kiss me softly on the lips. "I hope that doesn't scare you too much."

"I know how much you love me, Mum. If it wasn't for..."

She put a finger to my lips. "I can handle all this being in secret. Well, most of it will be." Grabbing her hips, I turned her to the counter and lifted her up, running my hands up under her robe to find she wasn't wearing panties. I dropped my shorts and slid inside her. The coupling was hard and fast, Kyla and Aimee wandering in while I was busy fucking our mother, Kyla taking over at the stove to ensure breakfast wasn't ruined.

Mum cried out as her orgasm ripped through her body before I finally came inside her again. Making out, her tongue eager to find mine, I kept pumping her until I simply needed to stop, feeling her legs remain wrapped around me. "Okay, watching you two is beautiful," Aimee said.

"Definitely," Kyla added, feeling her cuddle me from behind, "I can't wait until tonight, Danny."

"Make sure you take care of your sister," Mum told me.

"Of course, Mum."

After breakfast, we pottered around the house until the heat picked up, walking outside to relax around the pool. As it was now spring, the days were certainly getting warmer, and though our pool did have heating, we didn't spend all that much time outside. In bikinis, I wasn't surprised the three of them ended up topless, and when Mum asked if I wanted to apply some cream, I made sure I didn't look too excited by the offer.

I ended up fingering all three of them to more than one orgasm, walking back inside to see the three of them sat back with dreamy smiles on their faces.

Aimee was telling me later that afternoon that Kyla was ever so excited about our date that evening. So excited she was even crying. I felt a little guilty, as although we did spend time together at home, we'd barely had the chance to go out, simply because of all the concerns about our relationship being exposed.

When she appeared out of her room dressed in a little black dress, the sort that left her shoulders bare, with her legs glistening with what I figured was moisturiser, but she was still wearing heels. Walking towards me, I wrapped my arms around her waist, unable to resist kissing her, starting slow and sensual before I slid my tongue into her mouth, pressing my body into her. We only stopped when Mum cleared her throat.

"I'm not wearing panties either," Kyla whispered, "So you can feel me up whenever you want tonight."

"Fuck," I muttered.

"That's what you're doing later. If I don't have three loads dumped into my pussy later, Danny, I'm going to be disappointed."

"Let's go and we'll come back early, if you'd like to?"

"I want you right now, Danny, but we need to eat first."

Mum wanted a photo of us first. Kyla was so beautiful, hell, it nearly brought a tear to the eye. Mum handed me the keys to her car, insisting I take her out in that. I was planning on getting a new car when I was being paid my full-time wage, but I didn't have enough saved for something better just yet. Driving us into the city, my sister never let go of my hand, doing her best to lean over and snuggle, but the centre console got in the way.

Like her mother, I took Kyla to her favourite restaurant. My older sister loved a good steak, so we went to one of the best in the city, money again no object. We ate some fantastic food. Talked about anything on our mind, plenty of reminiscing about our lives growing up. After finishing up dessert, she took my hand, her blue eyes meeting mine, the smile on her face causing my heart to beat faster.

"Danny, I'm now twenty-three but I have been thinking lately. I know you're nearly nineteen and still growing up in a way, but feeling I need to mention something."

"You can tell me anything, Kyla."

"I want a baby." I didn't know how to respond to that. "I obviously want you to be the father, Danny."

"I figured that... um.... When?"

She smiled, squeezing my hand. "Not today or tomorrow, but not when I'm too old either."

"Have you told anyone?"

"Mum. And she approves. I think we should talk to her together first. I didn't mean to just spring..."

I squeezed her hand in return. "I'm just surprised, Kyla. That's all. It's a big thing, having a baby. And it's a bigger thing because of who we are to each other."

"I've already been through testing. No issues if I were to have a child. I was assuming you'd be exactly the same, so if I were to fall pregnant, it should hopefully all proceed normally."

"Give this a lot of thought?"

The smile was beautiful but also adorably shy. "I've always wanted to be a mother. There is a chance I could always meet another man, but as I told you a while back, I don't want to be with anyone else. You're the only man I want, but I know when you eventually marry Kim, or maybe Wendy if things don't work out, then..."

"I've not really given fatherhood all that much thought, Kyla. Anyone I'm with is on the pill and I haven't had any scares yet."

"I won't stop taking it until we're both ready, Danny, but I felt like I had to tell you how I feel."

I paid for dinner and led her outside, stopping a few metres down the street and hugging her tightly. Feeling her hands on my back, resting her head against my chest, we must have been standing there for a while, noticing people walk by, most of them smiling. We no doubt looked like a pair of young lovers sharing an intimate moment. In many ways, we were.

Asking what she wanted to do, she lifted her head to kiss me, then whispered she wanted to go home. Taking her hand, she didn't let it go except for when we needed to get in and out of the car. Otherwise, she simply didn't want to let me go. Walking inside, Mum and Aimee were still up though not surprised to see us return early. Mum was on her feet immediately, wrapping Kyla in her arms.

"You told him, didn't you?" Kyla nodded, and I knew she was crying. I hated seeing my sister cry. Mum looked at me and smiled. "Don't worry, Danny. It's just a big moment confessing such a thing to her own brother, that she wants to carry your child." Mum gave her a gentle squeeze. "Hold it together in the restaurant?"

"Barely," Kyla murmured.

"Right, Danny. Take your sister into your room and make her feel special. Make love to her all night. I want her smiling like I was this morning."

Kissing my mother and other sister goodnight, I took Kyla by the hand, stopping so she could grab a couple of things from her room, before we entered mine. Closing the door, I enjoyed taking off her dress, the zip at her back, dropping it to the floor to reveal her nude body. I asked her to take off her heels, chuckling as her height dropped a couple of inches. Pulling her back against me, she moaned softly as I ran my hands up and down her body. "You're so fucking beautiful," I whispered.

"I love you so much, Danny," she whispered back.

Turning around, she slowly undressed me so I was as naked as she was. Dropping to her knees, she gave me one hell of a blowjob. She could deepthroat me easily now, but I preferred her focus on the first few inches, which were a little more sensitive, and I had no interest in fucking her face. Running my fingers through her hair, she gazed up at me with such love in her eyes, I couldn't help smile at her in return.

Lifting her up, hearing her groan slightly, she figured out what I wanted when I lay down, gesturing with my hand what she should do. She smiled brightly as she joined me on the bed, spinning around so she could lower her mouth back onto my cock while I got a good look at her glistening pussy. She'd obviously been wet for hours as I could see streaks going down her thighs.

Grabbing her thighs, I just buried my mouth and got to work on her pussy. God, she tasted wonderful as always. I'd never not eat her pussy. I've told her more than once that all she'd ever need do is point at her pussy and I'd do whatever she wanted, within reason. What I figured out quickly is that she was having trouble concentrating on blowing me as I buried my tongue deep in her pussy. That was followed by a surprise of my own, using her juices to lube up a finger before I pressed it against my rosebud.

"Yes," my sister hissed, "Do it."

As I continued to lick her pussy, I carefully buried my middle finger in my sister's arse. She cried out as I started to finger her while eating her out. I felt her lips wrap back around my cock, now eager to make me cum as I knew she wanted more focus on herself. Considering how horny I was, it didn't take her all that long to earn another mouthful of cum. As soon as I was empty, I had my sister on her back, legs spread as wide as possible, gently flicking her clit, two fingers in her pussy, one in her arse.

"Oh fuck yes!" she cried out, "Just make me cum again and again, little brother."

"Anything for my big sister."

We both got off on the fact we were siblings who loved to fuck. Heightened everything we were experiencing and feeling. And whatever big sister wants, she gets from her little brother. His mission in life has always been to put smiles on the faces of his siblings and mother. I'd been man of the house since my father walked out on us. As soon as I was old enough, I did the things around our home my father should have been doing.

Kyla whimpered and I knew she was getting close, more than likely holding back her orgasm. "Cum for me, big sister. Cum for your brother," I murmured, increasing the pressure on her clit. Her body shuddered more than once as I was now driving my fingers deep into both holes. "Cum for me, Kyla," I ordered.

My sister enjoyed an orgasm. It was so good, she could only have the one before I felt her hand pushing me away, then grabbing my wrist to take my fingers out of her. Wiping them on myself, I laid down next to my sister, who was still shaking from the after-effects of her orgasm. "You okay?" I had to ask.

"Fuck... Fuck... My god..."

"Okay, you're good."

She met my eyes and giggled, turning to cuddle me. "I'm going to need a few minutes here, Danny."

"Take as long as you need. I do remember something about three loads, though."

"I'll be getting them, one way or the other. I've already had one. It was meant for my pussy but I can't help swallowing your cum, Danny. I love the taste. You have a good diet."

Sliding my cock inside her a few minutes later, we made love for half an hour, savouring the feeling of being inside her once again. My sister couldn't get enough of me in return, her legs wrapping around me, crossing her ankles, ensuring I didn't even think about finishing anywhere except inside her. I kept thrusting nice and slow to start, watching the reactions on her face, waiting until she gave me the signal to start fucking her harder. I wanted it to last as long as possible.

It was the look in her eyes that changed which was the signal. Lifting her arse slightly to change the angle, she cried out in joy as I wasted no time fucking her hard. Her legs immediately spread wide again as I pounded that tight, little pussy of my big sister. "Oh fuck yes, give me that big cock!" she cried.

"Love my sisters' tight pussy," I grunted, fucking her harder, really driving into her, "Going to put a baby in her one day."

The smile was immediate. "You mean that?"

"Fuck yes, because the fun part will be all the fucking ensuring you get pregnant."

"Fill my pussy, little brother. Get all the practice in you can. My pussy will always be yours."

My sister got just what she wanted a couple of minutes later, her limbs wrapping around me just before I filled her up. Feeling her kissing my cheek, I turned to kiss her properly, the smile on her face not fading for a moment. "That's two," I whispered.