League of His Own Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

League of His Own Ch. 12

... to calling the game, and though I didn't commentate with him often, it was always good fun and a great laugh. And I always hoped that I came across as professional and knowledgeable about the game whenever I was next to him or whoever was leading the commentary.

The only disappointment was the almost inevitable slowdown of success for the West Sydney Rangers. They made the finals for the next two seasons after my retirement, but after that, they went on a barren run of success. I guess remaining successful for so long would be difficult, but my retirement led to the eventual retirement of a few others, while a couple of other former teammates chose to move on to other teams. There was a good bunch of youngsters coming through the juniors, but they would take time to develop. Until then, the Rangers faced perhaps a few years of struggle.

As I look back on a long career, I can't help but be content. No, not just content. Delighted. I had joined a team that was in the doldrums, without any success for decades. By the time of my retirement, the same club had won three Premierships, a Minor Premiership, and was a consistent finisher in the top-eight. I'd represented both my state and country, won a State of Origin series in a whitewash, won a Kangaroo tour unbeaten, and also helped win a World Cup for my country.

But at my side the entire time was my family. Professionally, my life had been wonderful. Privately, my life was unbeatable.

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Epilogue

Waking up ...

... next to my wife on one side and my sister on the other, I had to lie back and simply smile to myself for a few seconds. I didn't care how old I was, I would never fail to rise to the occasion when it came to taking care of the women in my life. Kim and Kyla practically jumped on me after arriving home from a media commitment, ending up on my back naked on the bed as Kim rode my face and Kyla rode my cock.

"So fucking horny," Kyla stated.

"We're in our forties and horny all the time," Kim added with a moan, "Good thing our husband gets hard for his wives."

"Still blasts his cum into my womb too," Kyla giggled.

"Should he have our arses tonight?"

Kyla snorted. "Please, he fucks you in the arse almost as much as he fucks your pussy, Kim."

"And you?"

"Every time we fuck, he gets the hattrick. Mouth then pussy then arse."

"I think we all do that for him now."

"I think Wendy is a real anal bandit nowadays though. Swear she's never not wearing some sort of plug. And I think you must use that strap-on a lot too."

"The only thing she hates about it is that it doesn't cum."

When they'd enjoyed more than one orgasm, and I'd filled them both, they'd rolled off and cuddled into my side, whispering how much they loved me, before we all drifted off for a nap.

My life was now about my family more than rugby league nowadays. Though I still had media commitments, I spent most of my time at home. Most of our kids were now older and the oldest were now aware of ...