Seven Roses: Reverse Harem Romance

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by Kelli Callahan


  I knew it would be strange for the team to buy into it, but once I had Jerrod on board, the rest of them seemed to fall in line. My ranch was a sprawling mansion with plenty of room for the eight of us and a whole lot more. What the six players agreeing to the arrangement and the young virgin who still looked scared didn’t quite understand was that there wasn’t just going to be six guys pursuing her—there was going to be seven. I might not be a young stallion like the rest of them, but with six other guys taking turns with Mia, I could certainly give her a few minutes of disappointment once she was fully satisfied. She was so much prettier than Tiffany or Brandy and just being so close to her was igniting my primal need to protect. More than protect—I wanted her. I didn’t care if I had to share.

  It’s time for Coach Dawson to get back on the field.

  Chapter 5: Mia

  Six guys. Six freaking guys?

  I walked into the Lone Star Pub with one dream—Matt Rollins. I never imagined the night would go completely off the rails and I would be sitting beside Coach Dawson in the front seat of his Lexus, headed towards his ranch. There was an intense nervousness in my stomach as I thought about it. I was going to lose my virginity. I wasn’t sure which guy would take it but Matt and Jerrod seemed to be the leading candidates. I couldn’t very well agree to go home with six guys—plus Coach Dawson—and expect to go home a virgin. What Coach Dawson suggested was strange and I wasn’t sure if it was me or the alcohol that agreed with it. It seemed like something a promiscuous naughty girl would agree to. Not the kind of girl my parents raised. Not a virgin who had never even seen a real cock outside of the brief glimpses when an HBO show went full frontal.

  “I’m glad you agreed to this arrangement.” Coach Dawson reached over and put his hand on my knee. “I know this might be a little different than anything you’ve ever considered before.”

  “Never in my wildest dreams—not even in a fantasy.” I stared straight ahead and blinked a couple of times.

  “The team needs to be a cohesive unit and I can’t think of a way for them to be more cohesive than to have one girl to focus on this season.” He chuckled and shook his head. “Just knowing they won’t be out late after every game hunting down a new girl will let me sleep better.”

  “You really think they won’t go out looking for someone else? How can I keep them all happy?” I sighed. “I’ve never even managed to keep one guy happy.”

  “You’d be surprised how easy it is to keep a guy happy.” His hand moved up my thigh. “Even me.”

  “Coach Dawson?” I looked down at his hand.

  “You’re very beautiful, Mia. You even get an old guy like me wishing I was a few years younger. What I might lack in youth and vigor, I more than make up for in experience.” His hand got so close I could practically feel the heat from his touch on my pussy.

  “I get the feeling it won’t just be six guys showering me with attention.” I quivered slightly from his touch.

  Coach Dawson was on the cover of GQ! He was voted the most eligible bachelor in Texas two years ago!

  “Is seven too many?” He lightly stroked the center of my panties, making my whole body tingle.

  “Seven?” I shuddered. “Even two sounds like a lot.”

  “You might lonely in the mornings when the team is working out. There are a few practices that I don’t attend.” He rubbed a little harder. “It would just be you and me.”

  “The other guys would be okay with it?” I felt my legs spreading wider.

  “They’ll be more than okay with it.” He pulled his hand away. “We’re almost there.”

  Coach Dawson’s ranch lived up to all the hype. It sprawled more acres than I could count. The spread he had in GQ had a quick tour of the interior and I couldn’t believe I was going to see it in real life. Our car arrived first and then the entire driveway began to fill up. It looked like a luxury car dealership with more money in one spot than I ever expected to see in a lifetime. Coach Dawson entered the house and flipped on the lights, illuminating a very large living room. I followed him and the team followed behind me. Six stallions brimming with sexual energy and a coach that I was sure had more experience than the rest of them combined. Coach Dawson served up a round of beers and made me a vodka tonic. I was thankful to have a drink, because the alcohol from the pub had started to wear off. My head was still spinning regardless.

  “Okay, team. We need to lay down some ground rules.” Coach Dawson stood in front of them. “What happens in this house is private. I don’t want to hear any of you talking about it in interviews or sending out social media crap—not even a picture. Whatever Mia wants, Mia gets. I expect all of you to cater to her every desire. If she’s not comfortable with you, then you’re out.”

  “Seriously, Coach?” Hank stepped forward. “I thought we were just going to have some fun.”

  “We are. It’s time you boys learned how to do more than shove your cock in a woman.” He chuckled. “Lesson number one, if you’re for it, Mia—how to make a woman orgasm seven times without anyone touching their dick.”

  “What?” I recoiled immediately at his words.

  Is he serious?

  “I know how to make a woman cum with my tongue.” Jerrod scoffed at the idea.

  “Then let’s play a game and make it interesting.” Coach Dawson walked into the kitchen and returned with a timer and a round, flat wooden board. “You don’t have to compete for Mia, because she’s already here, so how about we gather around the dining room table here and show Mia how thankful we are to have her here with us.”

  This is really happening.

  Coach Dawson motioned for us to follow him into the dining room and I was so enthralled by what he was saying, I couldn’t help but follow. The rest of the team did as he asked, with Matt being the first and Jerrod being the last one to enter the room. It was big enough to accommodate us all and the dining room table looked like it could have been King Arthur’s famous round table. There were several trophies in a case on the wall and a jersey that said New England Knights—the team Coach Dawson took the Big Game before he came to Texas. There were a couple of swords on the wall with autographs from all the players, crossed over a plaque with his championship ring. When Coach Dawson placed the flat wooden board in the middle and gave it a spin, I realized it was a Lazy Susan designed to serve food. It didn’t take me long to figure out my pussy was the main course. The patted the Lazy Susan and looked over to me.

  “Alright, Mia. Get up here and we’ll give you a spin. Whichever one is us is lucky enough to go first sets the time to beat.” He set the timer on the table and took a seat.

  “Hold up, Coach.” Chad held his hand up. “You’re playing too?”

  “Well someone has to teach you boys how it’s done.” He chuckled and motioned for them all to sit down.

  “I can teach them, coach.” Jerrod took a seat across from Coach Dawson.

  “You don’t have a teach me a damn thing.” Roger sat down and started licking his lips.

  “This is crazy.” Joe nudged his brother and took a seat. “Coach Dawson is a freak!”

  “Yeah.” Matt blinked a couple of times. “Are you okay with this, Mia?”

  The million-dollar question that I don’t really know the answer to.

  “It’s okay either way.” Coach Dawson reached over and took my hand. “If any part of this makes you uncomfortable, I’ll take you home and we can forget all about this. All you have to do is get on this table and you’ll have six boys who don’t know what the fuck their doing and one grown man who does doing everything in our power to make you cum. Seven orgasms and you’ll still be a virgin.”

  Shit.

  “Come on, Chad. Let’s help her up.” Hank walked over and took my hand from Coach Dawson. “Are you ready?’

  “I...” My words got clogged in my throat. “I guess so.”

  I had never felt a man’s tongue on my pussy, but it was a fantasy. I felt like I was so far down the rabbit hole at that
point it would be hard to crawl back out. Coach Dawson was reassuring and kind. The rest of the guys likely just wanted to have sex with me, but the idea of having seven hungry tongues between my thighs, one right after the other, was extremely exciting. I finally let go of my inhibitions and climbed onto the table. Hank and Chad helped me get in position with my ass at the edge of the Lazy Susan. I held my legs up as Coach Dawson started to spin. The Lazy Susan started twirling, with the seven hungry faces all watching to see who would be the first one to go down on me. I kind of hoped it was Matt. He was the one that invited me to the party in the first place, but I felt it slow down as it passed him and then I was staring at Hank as it came to a stop. A smile came over Hank’s face and I heard a groan throughout the rest of the room.

  “Everybody gets timed.” Coach Dawson held up the timer. “The four with the lowest times are out of contention for her virginity.”

  “What the fuck, Coach?” I heard Joe groan as the words echoed through the room and the others gathered in.

  “My house, my rules.” Coach Dawson looked over at me. “Are you good with that, Mia?”

  It would take some of the stress away from wondering who would be the first one to have sex with me.

  “Yeah, I’m okay with it.” I nodded.

  “Alright, Hank. You are up first. Get those panties off and show the team how it is done.” Coach Dawson pointed towards me.

  “You got it, Coach.” Hank grabbed my panties with his hands and pulled them off fast. I was glad I had always kept myself well groomed.

  My legs were spread and Hank pulled me closer. I could feel his hot breath on my pussy as he moved close to it. He extended his tongue past his lips and started moving up the side of my labia. The first sensation of a man’s tongue on my untouched flesh made me quiver slightly. He moved his tongue up one side and down the other before he finally parted my labia and started licking up and down the center. I immediately felt pleasure erupting across my entire body. His tongue made me tingle from the sensations it shot through me. He slid it down to my wetness and plunged it inside the opening of my pussy, massaging the spot directly inside of it. I had explored that area with my finger many times while masturbating, but I couldn’t go very deep.

  “Shit, I can feel her hymen.” Hank pulled back.

  “You better not break it.” Jerrod growled. “I want the pleasure of doing that with my cock.”

  “Me too!” Hank shot an angry glare towards him.

  “The clock’s running, Hank.” Coach Dawson held up the timer.

  “Right.” Hank moved his tongue back to my pussy quickly.

  Hank massaged the area around the opening of my pussy, getting it covered in a mixture of his saliva and my wetness. I felt the tingling sensation return and put my hands on the table to brace what felt like an earthquake shaking underneath me as moved his tongue faster. He rolled it up towards my clitoris and when I felt the hood of protective skin pushed back, I almost orgasmed immediately from the feeling of his tongue on the bundle of nerves. Hank’s tongue moved fast and started to circle it, making my hips move in unison with the motion of his tongue. He pulled his tongue back into his mouth, kissed my clit lightly, and then extended his tongue again, circling it even faster. The pressure started to build quickly and I dropped a leg across his shoulder, writhing on the table from the ecstasy of the pleasure he was giving me. Hank moved his tongue down my slit and massaged the opening for a moment before returning to my clitoris with the same ferocity as before.

  “I’m gonna cum.” I felt my breath getting faster.

  “Shit, that quick?” Chad let out a loud sigh.

  It turned out to be more of precursor than an immediate effect. The pressure started to build up inside. My mind filled with emotions as I thought about not only having the first orgasm given to me by another person moments from making me explode, but having my orgasm witnessed by everyone in the room. There was no going back at that point, no matter how much concern it created. Hank’s tongue was moving so fast that my whole body was almost shaking. I felt the pressure building up faster and then I started to slightly spasm. I exhaled with a load moan as the orgasm began. Hank kept licking as the pleasure began to surge from me. All my muscles seemed to tighten and release immediately as it roared through my abdomen and made my pussy clench tight as I started to shake. I finally felt the relaxation of it starting to end and lay back on the table. Hank sat back and chuckled.

  “What’s my time, coach?” I heard him tap the table next to Coach Dawson.

  “Six minutes.” I could hear the timer being turned to start the clock again.

  “I can beat that.” Jerrod laughed.

  “Me too.” Chad piped in and hit the table. “Spin her again!”

  “Give her a moment to recover, you savages.” Coach Dawson reached over and rubbed my leg. “Let me know when you’re ready again, Mia.”

  “Okay.” I nodded and opened my eyes, feeling the relaxation of my afterglow settling in. “Go ahead.”

  Chapter 6: Roger

  Mia was an angel. I had never seen a woman so smoking hot that I considered sharing her with five other guys—a number that had increased to six when Coach Dawson let us know he was getting in on the action too. I could hardly blame him. He had fucked every slut from one side of campus to the other and half the female population of Texas if the rumors were true. All seven of us were seated at Coach Dawson’s round table, waiting our turn to eat one pussy. Being the star running back in high school gave me my fair share of girls at my disposal, but I never really went down on any of them. I could count the number of pussies I had licked on one hand. Normally they were the ones servicing me before I went up inside of them and blew my load. I talked a good game, but I was a bit nervous.

  “Roger, you’re up.” Coach Dawson voice echoed through the room and I heard the timer start as Mia came to a stop in front of me.

  I licked my lips like I was about to enjoy Thanksgiving dinner and pulled her close. I wanted to be the first guy to fuck her, but I was certain I wasn’t going to be able to beat everyone’s score unless they talked a bigger game than I did. That hardly seemed possible. I leaned in and smelled the aroma of her orgasm. It smelled like cotton candy and made my cock get hard in my pants. I leaned towards her sweet pussy and started licking it in the center. She immediately moaned when I pushed my tongue inside of her. I could feel the thick webbing of her virginity preventing me from going very deep and her pussy was tight as fuck. Whoever popped her cherry was going to have to spend some getting her loosened up before the rest of us could have a turn.

  “That feels good.” Mia moaned and ran her fingers through my hair.

  Her previous orgasm tasted amazing and I almost forgot it was Hank that made her cum. My cock was so hard in my pants it was almost bursting through the fabric. I moved against her and felt it shift, rubbing the glans and making me even more turned on. I was suddenly more motivated than I was going into it, especially after hearing her moan. I might be able to do it. I might be able to make the gorgeous Mia cum in record time. Having that tight pussy around my cock before anyone else had a turn made me struggle to contain the thoughts in my head. I desperately wanted to crawl on top of her and feel it right then. Time seemed to almost stop as I ran my tongue along her pussy and started moving around the top of her clitoris. I knew that spot made women excited and I really wasn’t sure if I should focus on it or focus on the opening of her pussy. Both seemed to stimulate her.

  “Hurry up, Roger.” I heard Jerrod’s voice which was laced with agitation. “The rest of us want a turn.”

  “Let him take all the time he wants.” Matt laughed. “The slower he goes, the less competition for the rest of us.”

  “I won’t need half as long as him.” Jerrod let out a sigh. “I just want to get some sleep after I finally fuck her.”

  I had no idea how much time had passed. I was so enthralled with the way my tongue danced around her pussy that I was just enjoying the moment. N
one of the girls I went down on high school were so enthusiastic about it. I was probably too focused on my own cock to worry about them, and while my cock was certainly bulging in my pants creating quite the distraction, I wasn’t going to get any sort of satisfaction for it until Mia got to cum. I was sure I had blown my chance at her virginity by constantly shifting between the opening of her pussy and her clitoris because it seemed to build up and then die out. I felt her clitoris forming a hard knot so I focused directly on it with my tongue, flicking against it as hard and fast as I could. I felt her body shudder and then she started to orgasm.

  “Finally.” Jerrod growled as Mia practically convulsed, her pussy clenching as muscles tightened and released.

  Damn, I don’t think I’ve ever actually made a girl cum before. All those bitches have been faking it...

  “Whoa...” Mia’s body relaxed. “I’m not sure I can take another one of those.”

  “You’ve got five more to go.” Coach Dawson twisted the timer once she settled down and started to spin her again.

  Mia rotated quickly and then started to slow down. I watched as Mia’s pussy passed me by, wishing I could fuck her so bad my cock was almost screaming for the sweet release her pussy could bring me. I watched as she circled the room and without warning, she came to a stop in front of me again. I stared at her delicious pussy, wanting to taste her orgasm again. It was such a wonderful treat, so tight and pure. Burying my tongue inside of it again would be pleasure and there was a good chance I would rub my glans raw in my pants or ejaculate without stimulation like one of those crazy people on YouTube that touted hands-free orgasms. If such a thing was physically possible for a man, I was sure that Mia could make it happen for me.

  “He gets another shot?” Matt looked over at me and shook his head. “That ain’t fair.”

  “No.” Coach Dawson shook his head. “If it lands on someone she’s already been with, it goes to the person on their right. His—we’ll call it seven minutes—is what goes on record.”

 

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