League of His Own Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

League of His Own Ch. 11

... pulled my shorts down where I was sitting on the couch before she straddled my lap and ensured my cock was buried in her snug pussy.

"The winner gets the girls," she whispered while riding me, "Swear you could get a woman pregnant by just looking at her sometimes."

"Heard us last night?"

"I heard you two fucking like mad. It was such a fucking turn-on."

"I'm sure they're thinking the same now while you're bouncing on my cock."

"Best cock ever," she whispered before kissing me, "I can't remember being happier, Danny. And I can't wait to wear your ring with your other girls."

The award ceremony took place during the week leading up to the first week of the Finals Series. Having finished at the top of the table, we would play the fourth-placed team. If we won that game, we'd go straight through to the Preliminary Final. If we won that, we'd make the Grand Final again.

Training took place with added intensity that week. We knew that winning on Friday night would give us a week off. It would give us time to get over any niggling injuries. Time to relax and heal. And more than enough time to prepare for whoever we would be facing in one of the two Preliminary Finals. Our first match of the Finals Series went just about as perfect as you could imagine. From the moment we received the ball at kick-off, all our plans were put into motion and the opposition just didn't seem capable of stopping our attack, and our defensive line was near impregnable. We kept the ...

... opposition scoreless in the first half while we put on eighteen points from three converted tries. Heading into the sheds at half-time, we were confident but not arrogant. We knew the opposition would come out in the second half after a rocket from their coach.

The second half was a tight affair, each side scoring a try which was converted, but we never really gave the opposition a sniff at making a comeback. Playing in front of our home fans, their cheers and support increased in volume with each passing minute as they knew we were going straight to the Preliminary Final. When the full-time whistle blew, I think every player and member of staff had a stupid grin on their face. The plan had worked perfectly, and we now had time to prepare for the penultimate game of the season.

Turning up at training on Monday, the entire squad was eager for the next two weeks to pass as quickly as possible. We'd had tremendous momentum heading into the Finals Series, winning ten games on the bounce, and our performance on Friday night gave us even more confidence. Everything going well in my professional life echoed into my private. My family and lovers all knew how happy I was, and when I wasn't training or keeping fit, my lovers were eager to get me into bed, and I spent a lot of time with my kids as well.

Two nights before the big game, I was in bed with my mother. After we'd enjoyed making love in the usual position (missionary), I was lying back as I watched her happily ride my ...