League of His Own Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

League of His Own Ch. 11

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Lastly, there was my mother. With her daughters and my girlfriends having our babies, and Kim now engaged to me, I did worry about how she would be feeling. So I made sure that at least once a week, I took my mother out on a date, and my other lovers went out of their way to encourage me to spend plenty of time with my mother. Mum was honest with me more than once that she was a little sad that she couldn't give me a child. Each time, I assured her that her role in my life was as a mother and lover. The sex we shared was always wonderful. Most of the time, we made love. Occasionally, Mum needed her son to fuck her nice and hard, leaving her a little sore the next morning which always had the other five girls giggling at breakfast.

Our first match of the season was at home against the Gold Coast Titans, a team that was up and down like yo-yo from year to year. Last season, they'd finished near the bottom of the table and, after a strong recruitment drive, were now tipped to make the finals series. Our recruitment drive hadn't been as elaborate, our coach merely adding a little experience to a team that had been continually improving for years. Some of us were already wondering if this would be our final chance. Many of my teammates were starting to look at retirement in the face.

Most seasons will start one of two ways for most teams. The first half a dozen matches or so will be tight affairs as teams have used the pre-season to get themselves prepared, and ...

... with all the players fit and healthy, with very few aches and pains in the muscles and joints, every team is capable of putting in top performances again and again. Then there are those seasons that can start strong for certain teams while others are already struggling.

Despite all their recruitment, it was obvious that the Titans were taking time to gel as a unit whether they were attacking or defending as we had them beaten by halftime. It was while I was sitting back, sipping at an energy drink, that a representative of the club found me in the sheds. Bending down to my ear, she told me that my sister had gone into labour during the first half.

While no one was aware of my intimate relationship with my mother and sisters, they knew we were incredibly close and nearly everyone had met my family numerous times over the years.

"Finish the game then head straight to the hospital," I was told, "Brian can take care of most of the media commitments."

"Thanks."

It's amazing how I was able to compartmentalise my mind with the news that my sister was now giving birth to our daughter while I still had to concentrate on winning a game of rugby league. Both were of equal importance. I loved my family, and couldn't wait to see our daughter, but I was a professional, I wanted to win, and everyone knew how important West Sydney Rangers was to me at the same time.

The Titans must have had a rocket during halftime as they came out in the second half for a fight. They managed ...