League of His Own Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

League of His Own Ch. 12

... particular curiosities about our lifestyle.

Mum was now in her sixties. She'd gone through menopause and her sex drive completely dried up. She was disappointed for a little while until she finally realised that her son was happy to go to her bed and simply cuddle her. When I assured her that I would always love her, no matter what, she wept as I held her. We did still have sex though it did take certain things for it to happen.

Kyla never returned to work, and she took advantage of that, particularly as I was often home myself. We fucked like rabbits for years, particularly once all the kids were at school and we had the house to ourselves. It wasn't just about the sex though. My sister was taken out on a date once a week. Given that I'd retired, although I was on television from time to time, I wasn't really in the public eye though still had to be careful when out and about with my sister. But she knew how much I loved her. I treated her like my wife.

Aimee resumed her career once our youngest was at school. We still enjoyed a sex life together though she did admit to losing interest over time. She had always experienced a lower libido than all my other lovers and was left wondering if things would change when entering her forties. Nothing did change. We still made love occasionally, and she still enjoyed fun with the other women, but sex wasn't all that important to her, so we both made sure to spend time together intimately, just without the sexual ...

... aspect.

Kim is now a respected medical practitioner in the community, and in my eyes, has simply grown more beautiful with age. We're as committed today as we were when we were just friends. Her friendships and love for my family have bonded all of us closer together. Our sex life has barely slowed down. Like Kyla, she'd always eager to make love, and as she entered her forties with me, we were making love whenever we had a few minutes to spare. Sometimes, all she wanted from me was to cum inside her. Then she'd pull up her panties, kiss my cheek and whisper her thanks, then go and find Kyla or Wendy and tell her what was in her pussy. She'd then have her pussy eaten a few minutes later.

Wendy is a dynamo. I think she always was, but the older she got, the more expressive and kinkier she became. I loved it and so did the other girls. We were always reading things together to try, and there was little that Wendy wouldn't try at least once. But despite all that, there was no doubt that she was as much in love with me as Kyla, Kim, Aimee, Mum and Rebecca were, and I loved her the same as the others. It wasn't always hot and kinky sex. We made love constantly as well. She would sometimes stay home from work to make love, spending all day in bed together, and sometimes Kyla or someone else would join in.

Rebecca is the happiest woman I know. Not to say my other lovers are not, but I think Rebecca coming into our little arrangement later than the others had her feeling perhaps a little ...