I loved the way Mia reacted to my tongue when I started moving it against her clitoris. I got a little more comfortable and started also teasing her labia and the entrance of her pussy between movements. I felt her building up, getting warmer and more turned on. It was exciting, erotic, and I was almost sure I would ejaculate in my pants if I didn’t stop the involuntary twitching when my cock rubbed against my thigh. It had pressed through the entrance of my boxers and stretched out down the leg of my pants. I kept the rhythm and the motion, but my inexperience started to come at me full force when she got to a peak and I couldn’t finish her. She guided me back to her clitoris which seemed to be the source of her pleasure and I kept my tongue buried against it, wrapping my lips around it and sucking between my furious licking motions. I felt it starting to swell with pleasure and I knew she was close, but every time I got to the point I thought it would happen, it seemed to retreat away from her pleasure.
“What’s the time, coach?” Jerrod’s voice seemed to have a hint of annoyance.
“Let him finish, Jerrod.” Coach Dawson’s tone was stern. “Everyone gets to make her cum.”
“I made her cum twice.” Matt’s voice was cocky, which was unusual for him. I normally expected that from Jerrod.
I was sure I had blown my chance at her virginity, by the way Coach Dawson said I would get to finish. Even knowing her virgin pussy wouldn’t feel my cock wasn’t enough to deter me from my mission. I wanted to make Mia cum. I wanted to taste her explosion and feel the same passion she felt when others were between her thighs. I could admit I wasn’t an expert. I could spend my life devoted to Mia’s pleasure if that was what it took to make her my beautiful prize. I never really saw myself as the marrying type anyway because I grew up with parents that didn’t even stay together long enough for me to be born. The few girlfriends I had left me before I ever even considered cheating on them or breaking up. I was excited about the prospect of one woman I didn’t have to worry about that with, even if I shared her with guys I hardly knew off the field. I concentrated my efforts again and felt her get clitoris swelling again.
“Faster...” Mia moaned as my tongue wrapped around her clitoris.
I picked up the pace and I felt her getting more turned on—more entrenched in the orgasm I was working so hard to bring her. I felt her body start to quiver and shake. I knew, based on the other reactions I had seen, that she was going to explode with pleasure if I could just keep up with her desires. I took her clitoris into my lips and pleasured it with my tongue once she was starting to peak. Her legs shook—her body shook. The tight pussy started to clench so hard I could feel it radiating up to her clitoris. I turned my tongue into a tornado around her clitoris and I finally felt the release—the sweet eruption of Mia’s orgasm. I wanted to taste it and feel it on my tongue. I moved my tongue down to the entrance of her pussy once she was done and pushed inside the tightness. I imagined that pussy spasming on my cock and I leaned forward as the sensation erupted inside of my pants. I started to shake as hard as Mia when the ejaculation rushed down my leg and just didn’t stop. I ejaculated with nothing more than the touch of my pants and my thigh on my engorged cock. I sat back with my head spinning as Mia relaxed.
“Guys...” I let out a sigh. “I just came in my pants.”
“Holy shit!” Matt jumped up and put his hands to his head. “That is amazing!”
“You ejaculated from licking her pussy?” Coach Dawson chuckled. “Mia, I think that’s a first for me.”
“I guess the hands-free orgasm is real.” Roger started to laugh. “Don’t feel bad, bro. It’s all good. We’re going to be a family after all.”
“Can I see?” Mia’s sweet words broke the layer of surprise in the room.
“Is that cool, coach?” I looked over at Coach Dawson.
“We’re here for Mia. If she wants to see, she gets to see.” Coach Dawson shrugged.
Okay, here goes.
Chapter 11: Mia
I was in the middle of a sexual revolution. My body was being freed from all inhibitions it ever had about sex. The fact Chad had ejaculated just from going down on me took me to a whole new level of excitement. I wanted to see what I had done to him. Coach Dawson didn’t have to give us a time—we all knew Chad wasn’t in the running for my virginity. I didn’t care, I just wanted to make sure he didn’t feel bad about it. I didn’t want any of the men that had gathered to serve me to ever feel bad about anything that happened between us. If Chad was going to be one of those guys that ejaculated quick, then I’d do my best to teach him how to pleasure me in every way possible between his eruptions. I knew guys could get a little sensitive about that sort of thing, so I wanted to make sure he understood everything was good between us. I sat up as he stood and started to unfasten his belt.
His pants are soaked—wow!
A pin could have hit the floor in that room and it would have vibrated off the walls amid the silence. Everyone seemed to be showing Chad the respect I hoped and I was anxious to see the result of his lust. He pulled his belt open and unfastened his pants. They slid down to reveal boxers, with his cock pushed through the entrance. It was quite large, even if it was already starting to lose some of the hardness it likely had before he ejaculated. I moved closer to him and wrapped my fingers around his boxers. With a quick tug, I pulled them down past his balls and saw his cock twitch a little from the motion. The head was coated in semen and it had smeared along the shaft. I wanted to taste it. Every man there except Jerrod had tasted my pussy and I was so turned on from everything, even with all my orgasms, that I wanted to have a turn. I took his cock in my hand heard a few sighs of excitement from around the room.
“This is because of me?” I looked up into Chad’s eyes. They were filled with hesitation and lust.
“Yeah...” He nodded. “I just imagined how awesome your pussy would feel when I finally got to fuck you and I just lost it.”
“Nothing to be ashamed of.” I ran my hand up his length. “It turns me on.”
“Oh shit.” Jerrod exhaled sharply in surprise.
I moved closer to his cock and opened my mouth, pushing my tongue against the cum covered glans. There was a bit of a rumble in the room and I could tell everyone was surprised, but a felt a bit of excitement resonating from the men around me. Even Coach Dawson leaned forward to watch closer. I ran my tongue around the glans and felt his cock start to get hard again. I had never sucked a cock before, but since Chad was out of the running for my virginity, it seemed like his was a good one to practice on. I held my breath when I opened my lips and pressed them to the head of his rapidly engorging dick. I wasn’t sure if there would be a riot as everyone there wanted me, but when there was little to no reaction outside of a few guys who seemed to breathe heavier, I pulled his cock further into my mouth and tasted the salty result of his ejaculation. I moved my lips down the shaft, feeling him getting harder and thicker in my mouth as I pulled him down into my throat. I had a basic understand of what I should do, so I pulled my lips back to the head and circled it with my tongue before opening my mouth wider for him to slide in again.
“Does everyone who is disqualified get that, because I’m definitely in the loser’s bracket, Mia.” Joe’s voice was excited and almost raspy as it stammered across his lips.
“Whatever Mia wants.” Coach Dawson’s words were firm. “Stay focused on her, not yourself.”
“That’s fucking hard, coach.” Roger groaned and sighed.
I motioned for Roger to join us. I wasn’t sure if he asked Coach Dawson for permission or just came over, but he was soon standing next to Chad. I reached out with my left hand and started to caress his cock through his pants. The scene seemed to suck the life out of the room as everyone stared at the three of us. I pulled at his belt and he helped me open it. He didn’t wait for me to work on his pants. They came down, along with his underwear, and his hard cock extended from his abdomen, already engorged with his lust. I started to stroke it with my hand while I c
ontinued taking Chad’s cock into my throat. Roger’s cock pulsated in my hand while Chad’s cock throbbed in my throat. I started to get more excited as I felt the men’s lust for me. My pussy was on fire again, ready to be satisfied. I pointed at Jerrod and motioned for him to take care of it. It was strange having that kind of control, but my body was guiding me through things my mind could hardly comprehend. I swallowed Chad’s cock quickly, moving up and down his cock until his cum was replaced with my saliva.
“Start the timer, coach.” Jerrod climbed behind me on the table. “It looks like I’m in the game.”
“That’s a bit of an unfair advantage...” Hank muttered softly.
“Look how turned on she is, Hank.” Coach Dawson’s words were almost a growl. “Jerrod’s up next by luck of the draw and I don’t think it’ll take him six minutes—hell, he might break my record regardless.”
“That’s fine.” Hank exhaled with a sigh. “The loser’s bracket looks like a good place to be.”
I’m the real winner here, that’s for damn sure.
Chapter 12: Jerrod
I was the fucking quarterback and I had always been a cocky son of a bitch. I’d known I owned the world since the first time I threw a spiral. Women fell at my feet from the first moment I hit one of my receivers for a game winning touchdown. Football was everything in Texas and it didn’t matter if I was suiting up for the varsity team when I was too young to fit in the shoulder pads or suiting up for my rookie season in the NFL while the rest of the quarterbacks in my draft class rode the bench—I was the fucking man. The only thing missing was a Big Game ring, but I planned to change that before the year was over—well, that and Mia. Mia was what I needed even before I first laid eyes on her beautiful virginity. People said I was cocky, arrogant, and a bit rude. I felt a lot of that evaporate when I was near Mia. I didn’t even know how to explain it. Eating pussy was never really my thing, but I was drawn to Mia’s luscious mound.
“Don’t keep the lady waiting.” Coach Dawson hit the table and snapped me from the trance I was in while I stared at her pussy.
“Yes sir!” I moved my tongue between her legs from behind, licking her wetness like a man possessed.
Winning meant everything to me. I never took my losses in stride. I beat the fuck out of myself after every game when I couldn’t deliver the game winning touchdowns. Every team had someone like Matt and Chad that made it their mission to destroy me. Coach Dawson had bought the biggest thugs he could find to keep them off me and I owed that man all my success, even if my pride refused to let me admit it. It seemed I was going to owe him a lot more than gratitude for delivering the gorgeous Mia to us. She was a breath of fresh air and almost intoxicating. I ran my tongue along the middle of her pussy, driving it into her pussy until I tasted the seal of her virginity. What a wonderful prize that would be to the one who earned the right to have it. I wanted it to be me—I needed it. I pulled back for a moment to catch my breath and saw Mia swallowing Chad’s enormous cock while she furiously stroked Roger. I never got excited to watch another man’s dick in action, but all I could envision was mine taking their place as I went back to work on her pussy.
“This is better than any porn I’ve ever watched.” Joe leaned forward and backwards, rocking the table like he was a beast needing to be unleashed. I felt the same way with my cock throbbing in my pants.
I massaged her clitoris and her pussy as fast as I could, making her hips move against my tongue. I pushed it out of my mouth in a tight triangle and she practically rode it like a cowgirl on a bucking bronco. I squeezed her ass and parted them. Her anus was so tight and clenched that I started to envision being the first to have it. All the girls that ever agreed to anal with me were veterans of having it pillaged. Mia’s untouched virgin anus was almost as exciting as her pussy. I ran my tongue down her pussy and then up to the edge of the clenched star-shaped pattern. I felt her react immediately and after a few seconds of trepidation she relaxed and started to moan. I licked around the rim quickly, building up the moans before I returned to her pussy and started plunging inside. She rocked her hips and moved with a faster pace, so I slid my tongue to her clitoris and swirled around it. I felt her started to tense up and then a quick release followed. She pulled Chad’s cock out of her mouth and started to simply squeal as her body came to climax.
“That’s a new record.” Coach Dawson’s voice sounded surprised. “Four minutes.”
“I told you, coach.” I leaned back on my knees.
“Nice trick at the end there. You took a risk—not all girls like that.” Coach Dawson laughed lightly, but I could tell he was impressed.
“Mia did.” I reached over and smacked her ass hard enough to leave a light pink imprint of my hand. “I bet she even likes it rough.”
My attention was drawn to Roger, who was shaking and throbbing. I could tell he was about to blow his load from the stroking she was giving him. Before he got a chance to erupt, Mia moved her mouth over to his cock and swallowed it, taking him into her throat. Roger grabbed the back of her head and his eyes rolled back. His abdominal muscled tightened as he emptied his cum into Mia’s willing throat. She swallowed quick and when she finally pulled her lips off his cock, he was dripping with nothing but saliva. He took a step to the side and sat down, leaning back with a smile. Mia didn’t lose a step. She went right back to work on Chad and motioned for Joe to come over. They could have their fun, because I was in the winner’s bracket. I started to stand, but I felt Mia’s hand on my shirt. She pulled me back down towards her orgasm soaked pussy and pushed it towards me again.
“You must have been really good.” Matt laughed. “You’re getting round two.”
“We’ve got the winners bracket.” Coach Dawson put the timer on the table. “Matt, Jerrod and—me.”
“I guess I’ll just settle for a blowjob.” Hank laughed slightly and let out a moan combined with a sigh.
I’m going for the prize—but first I’m going to make this virgin cum again with my tongue.
Chapter 13: Mia
The emotions going through my head were out of control. I felt like someone who had lived under a rock their entire life suddenly seeing the light of day. It was blinding—the pleasure was like the hot sun melting my skin. My appetite seemed to get more ravenous by the second. I shouldn’t have even been able to function, but feeling Roger explode in my throat while Jerrod made my eighth orgasm erupt just whispered new life into my sexual fueled engine. It roared with desire and I wanted to feel Jerrod’s amazing tongue again. Coach Dawson was great—amazing even—but Jerrod had no boundaries. I would have never voluntarily agreed to let someone lick my asshole, but having his tongue against it made me crave it again. The thought of having a cock in there made me quiver and I hadn’t even felt one inside of my virgin pussy yet. If seven men were all going to work together to satisfy me, then I was going to make sure each one of them wanted for nothing. They were all going to be drained and exhausted when I was done with them.
“Mia, your hand is like velvet.” Joe moaned when I started to stroke his cock.
“Wait until you feel how hot and wet her mouth is.” Roger’s words were still mixed with exhaustion. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
If my lips weren’t wrapped around Chad’s enormous, throbbing cock, I would have smiled. Chad’s first ejaculation had left him a little spent, but I had gotten his cock roaring again. I could feel the tension building up and I knew it would be time for another man to take his place soon. If my facts weren’t getting confused in my sexually depraved mind, I was going to have Matt, Coach Dawson or Jerrod inside of me before the night was done—the way I was feeling at that point, I was ready for all three. Jerrod’s tongue was fanning flames of desire I had never known could exist. Without the timer working against him, he was moving slow, paying attention to my anus as much as my pussy, which was making my whole body tingle and almost short circuit from pleasure.
“I’m gonna cum...” Chad mo
aned and gripped the sides of my head.
I started work Chad’s dick between my lips faster, putting as much effort as I could muster with exhaustion and Jerrod’s tongue colliding with the thrill of so many orgasms I was almost vibrating from the non-stop pleasure. I felt Chad’s cock throbbing and pulsating as I took him deep, swallowing every inch of his length. His glans tensed up and I could feel cum surging through his shaft. I started swallowing when I felt the first enormous squirt of his manhood and then it started coming out in steady streams. I couldn’t believe he had so much left after what I had seen splattered on his cock and his legs, not to mention what had soaked into his pants. I swallowed cum until I thought I was going to choke before he was finally done. I slid his cock between my lips and licked the last of it off the tip before I watched it slowly drop and begin to release the tension built up for so long.
“Fucking hell...” Chad took a step back. “I’m just going to sit here for a while.”
Chad leaned against the wall and slumped down until he was on the floor, resting his head as his eyes closed. Jerrod’s tongue on my anus was moved to my pussy and then I felt a finger pressing where his tongue had previously been. I pushed back against it and he inserted it. The momentarily feeling of him going inside me made me tense up for a moment as my anus was stretched, but the focus on my pussy made it turn into nothing but another element of pleasure. I pulled Joe’s throbbing cock towards my lips and began to swallow it. Hank walked over without me asking, which was good, because I wasn’t sure I could even focus at that point. He pulled down his pants and shoved his cock into my hand, which allowed me to start stroking it until it was filled with the same desire his teammates had. I stroked down to his balls and caressed them for a moment before moving back up the shaft. He started to groan with pleasure and I kept up the rhythm while Joe reached the back of my throat.
Seven Is My Lucky Number: Reverse Harem Romance Page 5