League of His Own Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

League of His Own Ch. 12

... differently about things. While her focus was generally on me most of the time, she built meaningful relationships with my family and lovers, and to be honest, I think she and Kyla get on the best. I know they have had sex together more often than perhaps the others realise, particularly once Aimee's interest in anything sexual dimmed and Kyla needed to feel the love of a woman. Given how close Kim and Wendy have always been, I think Kyla and Rebecca being so close makes sense.

And then there is me, I guess. I know how lucky I am. I had the opportunity to play professional rugby league and grabbed it with both hands. It could have gone wrong very early on, but I made the grade and went on to have a fantastically successful career. Honestly wouldn't swap it for anything. I remained loyal to my club throughout and can now look back with nothing but a smile.

But privately, I realise I am the luckiest man on the planet. I've had a beautiful relationship with my mother from the moment I was born. Adding intimacy to that, enjoying her as my first lover, would remain unforgettable. Being with my sisters and having a family with them, part of me wishes that other brothers could experience that level of love and devotion. Then there are my three wives as they've always insisted on being called. They're my best friends, partners in crime, and are my chosen ...

... family. We have a house full of kids together because of them, and my only hope for them is that they all live happy and healthy lives in whatever they choose to do.

"Can we do this for another forty years?" Kyla whispered into my ear.

"Definitely with at least me and your sister," Kim added.

"I love you, little brother," Kyla said softly, snuggling tighter.

"And I love you, husband of mine,' Kim added, snuggling to my other side.

Yes, I was definitely the luckiest man in the world. And I wouldn't change a single thing.

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A/N - The events of the Grand Final of this story are influenced by two from my youth - the 1989 Grand Final between the Canberra Raiders and Balmain Tigers, considered to be one of the greatest of all time, with Canberra winning after extra time by 19-14. And the 1991 Grand Final between the Penrith Panthers and Canberra Raiders, where Royce Simmons was playing in his 238th and final game for Penrith, scoring two tries during the game, and helped his team win 19-12.

Thanks to those who stuck with this the entire way. Had a lot of fun writing it and putting it together. For anyone outside of Australia and the United Kingdom, I can only suggest you look up rugby league on YouTube and take a look at some highlights. You'll gain an understanding of why the sport is so popular in New South Wales and Queensland.