Seven Roses: Reverse Harem Romance

by Kelli Callahan

  “You don’t have to hold back now.” I kissed his ear and bit down on it. “I want the jackhammer.”

  “You got it.” He pulled back and grinned.

  Matt’s thrusts picked up. I wasn’t ready for the jackhammer, even if I thought I was. The tender stretched flesh inside of my pussy was ravaged by him as he started to pillage me with his cock. The movements just got faster and more forceful over time. I struggled to feel anything but the destruction of my pussy for several minutes, but then it finally started to get used to the thrusts. I finally felt the sensation of my g-spot overwhelming the pain again and then it turned to straight euphoria. The feeling of his powerful thrusts hammering my g-spot took me to a place no tongue had ever taken me. Matt hammered me so hard there was a bit of perspiration on his brow. I could feel the pressure starting to build inside of me. I knew I was going to orgasm, but the feeling was so good I didn’t want it to end. I felt my body quivering, unable to even obey a simple command and hold off on my climax with Matt’s fury thundering between my thighs.

  “You’re gonna make me cum.” I moaned. “I don’t want this to end.”

  “I gave you two orgasms with my tongue. I think I can swing that with cock as well.” He latched onto my hips and rolled backwards, hammering me even harder.

  He controlled every bit of my body, squeezing on my hips and using a combination of moving my body and thrusting his as they collided somewhere in the middle. I could no longer hold onto him. My hands released and fell back against the bed as he wrecked me like a savage hellbent on making me explode. Every muscle that he used to destroy quarterbacks was suddenly focused directly on me, with thrusts so fierce I thought he was going to snap my pelvis. I would have probably welcomed that if it meant the feeling kept going. He brought me so close to an orgasm I could almost taste in the air, panting heavily against the need to breathe oxygen instead of lust. My body started to convulse as he hammered my g-spot and then I felt the pressure he had built up release with my muscles twisting and squeezing while the pleasure surged from my body.

  “Oh my God!” I literally screamed—a scream that could have woken the dead. It was so loud I heard a cheer from the other room from the others.

  “Ready for another one? I’m about to cum too.” He squeezed his hands tighter around my hips.

  There was no way for me to say anything out loud with the screams of my orgasm filling the room. He thrust himself deep, picking me up off the bed with each one. I felt like I was floating on a cloud of my own orgasms as he caused the pressure to build again. My g-spot roared with the intensity of his passion and I felt the tired muscles begin to react. It crept up slowly, but once I was over the edge, I knew I was going to cum again. His thrusts were erratic and his cock started to pulsate and throb inside of me. The hunger growing inside of my pussy released again, and I felt it clamping on his cock. It spasmed against his girth and then he drove himself deep, releasing the first stream of his cum. It burst into me like a shotgun and just kept going as he ejaculated. The sensation of his cum almost paused my orgasm for a moment, but then it picked up again and rushed through me with pleasure even more powerful than the first.

  He has destroyed me...

  After Matt released every drop of his seed, he started to withdraw slowly. I simply sank into the mattress when he let go of me, unsure if I was still alive or just a spirit floating in some imaginary world. His breathing was heavy when he came crashing down beside me and pulled my exhausted body into his powerful arms. They wrapped around me and made me feel safe—safer than I ever remembered feeling. My emotions began to flow and I felt tears welling up in my eyes. It was pure happiness, mixed with tenderness of his touch. He ran his fingers through my hair and gently kissed my arm until I finally started to settle down. I opened my eyes slowly and saw him watching me with the same intensity he had the first time he realized I was going to accept the arrangement.

  “Now, I’m not a virgin.” I smiled and leaned against him.

  “I’m glad you can tell the difference.” He smiled, pressing his lips to my forehead.

  “Can we lay her for a few minutes before the others come in? I don’t even feel like I could move right now.” I felt my eyelids closing again.

  “Absolutely, we can stay here as long as you want.” He rubbed my side and practically engulfed me with his arms.

  Chapter 18: Jerrod

  Matt got the girl. I wasn’t angry, but I was a bit envious. I knew I would have my turn with her, but there was a primal lust that wanted to be the first one inside her virgin pussy. At the end of the day, it didn’t matter as much as having her there with us meant. Being able to enjoy her anytime I wanted was going to be better than taking her virginity and never seeing her again. I had fucked plenty of cheerleaders, but most of them were used to booty calls. They didn’t expect anything serious. Mia would have wanted more than I could have ever given her and after being there with her, I couldn’t be that guy. Sharing her with six other guys was the best arrangement we could make because it made things a lot easier in the long run. I sipped my beer casually as I heard Matt making her scream from behind the closed door.

  “Fucking jackhammer.” I muttered with a grin.

  “Sounds like he’s finishing up. Are you ready to go in the game?” Coach Dawson leaned against the bar.

  “I’m always ready, coach. Just like Matt to knock someone out and get me in the game.” I chuckled and took another sip of my beer.

  After the screams settled down, Matt and Mia did not immediately emerge from the room. He wore her out so much she was apparently exhausted or dead. Coach Dawson and I exchanged smirks before the door finally opened and Matt walked out. He had put his pants back on, but he was still covered in sweat, especially around his hairline. He looked like he had stepped out a steam room instead of a bedroom. He had a smile from ear to ear and looked like he had just finished sacking a quarterback on the other team. He walked past us and opened the fridge, taking a beer out. He twisted the top and guzzled it all without saying a word—then he went for a second one. He leaned against the bar and I could see his muscles literally tensed like he had just been through the most intense workout of his life. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe Mia was the one that jackhammered him.

  “Is she ready for us?” I finally broke the silence that had fallen over the room.

  “Yeah.” Matt nodded with a sigh. “You might want to give her a little bit of a break though. I wore her out.”

  “I’ve seen you after practice, son.” Coach Dawson shook his head. “You’re the one that is worn out.”

  “Then make her double worn out.” He shrugged.

  “Let’s go, coach.” I motioned to Coach Dawson and started towards the room.

  Mia looked like an angel spread on the bed with the glistening pleasure covering her body. There was a scent of sex in the air and she was obviously lost in the afterglow of her orgasm. At least the jackhammer had managed that before he left her laying in a pool of her own bliss. Coach Dawson closed the door and started to remove his shirt. I was surprised to see that he had a few tattoos adorning his chest. The one on the top left above his heart said Loca, which I knew was some variant of crazy. On his right arm was a Knights logo, which made sense since he took them to the Big Game and won it. I stripped off my shirt as well, looking down at Mia who finally turned towards us and opened her eyes. She lifted on the bed, using her arms for support, but I could tell she was worn out.

  “Mia, if you need to rest, we can wait.” Coach Dawson sat down on the side of the bed.

  “No, I’m good.” She smiled—her smile was beautiful. “I don’t want to send any of my guys to bed without satisfaction, especially on the first night.”

  “How do you want to do this? You want us to take turns?” I started removing my pants.

  “No.” She shook her head back and forth. “I want both of you at the same time.”

  “Say what now?” I raised my eyebrows.

  “When I felt your to
ngue on my ass earlier, I couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to have a cock in it. Would you be willing to do that?” I batted her eyelashes at me.

  “You just lost your virginity and you’re already wanting anal sex? Matt must have really done a number on you.” I chuckled. “Yeah, I’ll fuck you in the ass.”

  Damn right I will.

  “Coach Dawson, you’re welcome to anything you want. I’ll pleasure you with my mouth or—” She shrugged.

  “You can ride my cock while Jerrod’s pounding your ass. Don’t worry, I’ve done this before.” Coach Dawson stripped off his pants and revealed a large cock that rivaled mine.

  “You’re in charge, coach.” I walked to the edge of the bed.

  Coach Dawson took a position in the bed and Mia climbed on top of him. I watched her straddle his cock with her wet pussy and struggle to descend on his shaft. I decided to wait until they got going before I tried anything. I stroked my cock until it was fully engorged and watched Mia’s luscious pussy slowly engulf Coach Dawson’s shaft. One fuck and she was already an expert. I loved the idea of being the first guy to fuck her in the ass. It was almost as good as taking her virginity—in a way, it was the same thing, just a different hole. She picked up speed once she had Coach Dawson’s cock buried inside of her pussy. I climbed on the bed and pushed her over a little bit more, which caused Coach Dawson to have to deliver some upward thrusts to get himself buried. Her ass was still a little red from the spanking Hank gave her, but it didn’t look like it gave her any discomfort when I spread her ass and started to lick the center of her anus.

  “Yeah...” She moaned. “That feels good.”

  The progress I made to stretch it while I fingered her had along since tightened back up so after I ran my tongue around it a few times to get it nice and lubricated, I started working my finger into it again. It was nice and tight, a paradise waiting for my cock. The thrusts from Coach Dawson made it quiver when she tensed up and I couldn’t wait to feel that when I started to fuck her. She was already moaning and groaning from Coach Dawson’s thrusts, so I worked my finger in quick, followed by a second. It was going to take a little time to get her warmed up, but I was ready. My cock was starting to hurt and beg for satisfaction. I reached down and rubbed some of the lubrication from her pussy around the edge and worked it in, getting it slick enough to at least get started. With all the bouncing from Coach Dawson, I knew it was going to be a bit of a struggle.

  Damn. This is going to be a lot of fun.

  Chapter 19: Mia

  I don’t know what came over me when the plan to have both at once entered my head. I wasn’t that kind of girl. I didn’t plan anal sex and I certainly didn’t ask for it. So many things I never dreamed of were unfolding in front of me, but taking two cocks at once was going to be the height of my growing depravity. I felt like an addict for their touch—a slave to their orgasms. Every one of them made me tingle and want them. It was a feeling I couldn’t turn off. When Coach Dawson entered my pussy and I started to ride his cock, it felt different from the way I got it from Matt, but it was still just as amazing. When Jerrod’s tongue touched my asshole again, I thought I wasn’t going to be able to handle the stimulation going wild across my body, but he took his time and after he got me lubricated, I felt his cock against my only unentered hole.

  “Hold still for a moment.” Jerrod started to push his dick into my anus. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “Don’t take too long.” Coach Dawson growled. “I’m having a lot of fun.”

  Jerrod had a bit more finesse than Matt, pushing himself in slowly and never trying to thrust. He didn’t withdraw at all, he just pushed it in until I adjusted and pushed some more. When he was about halfway in, I thought the pressure was going to make me scream, but Coach Dawson started to slowly thrust again. The sensation of his cock rubbing my g-spot made it easier to take Jerrod’s girth. I felt him push until he was pressed against my ass and his cock was deep inside me. He left it there while I adjusted and Coach Dawson picked up the thrusts. The combination almost blew my mind. If someone would have told me the day before I would be taking one cock in my ass and one in my pussy after swallowing multiple loads of delicious cum, I would have thought they were crazy. Yet there I was, in the passion filled ecstasy of a moment I would never forget while two hungry men devoured me.

  “I don’t care if you’re a virgin or not.” Coach Dawson grunted. “This is the best pussy I’ve ever fucked.”

  “Coach Dawson. I’m loving this arrangement.” Jerrod pulled back and shoved his cock in deep.

  Oh my God, this is going to be the biggest orgasm yet!

  I couldn’t get anything across my lips but hurried pants from the dual thrusts going into my holes. It was like fire mixing with electricity and sends sparks everywhere. I tried to contain the crackle that seemed to just spread across my skin when the pleasure built to an unmanageable moment of avidity, but there was nothing I could do to control it. Jerrod’s dick shoved in my ass was making Coach Dawson’s thrust into my pussy squeeze my g-spot each time. The vibration of the two cocks was pure lust, sending currents of shock into every fiber of my being. I fell forward for a bit but they kept pounding, seemingly driven to a new height of desire as the orgasm built up. I knew it would be the last one and although my exhausted body craved it, I wasn’t sure I could take more than one. I felt Coach Dawson’s cock start to throb and it made the feeling get even stronger. Jerrod’s furious thrusts were erratic and I knew he was close as well.

  “I want both of you to cum inside me at the same time.” I felt like the words took everything I had, but I got them out through my spastic moans.

  “I’m close, coach.” Jerrod’s breathing was getting loud.

  “Me too!” Coach Dawson’s tone was barely a growl—it sounded more like a roar.

  I felt my body start to spasm. The building sensations deep within me came to life one more time as an orgasm rolled through me like I was releasing every burden I had ever carrier. My muscles went weak as it rushed through my body. I felt my pussy and my asshole clenching at the same time, making both men struggle to thrust, but then I felt Jerrod go deep. His cum started to explode from his glans, surging through his shaft with such a powerful pulsation I could feel it. Coach Dawson gave me several more thrusts and then he grunted with a release of his own. The three of us remained trapped in the moment of lust, our bodies reacting to the pleasure they were feeling while all of us orgasmed at the same time. When my climax finally started to settle, I could feel every drop inside, but they both pumped a few more strands of stringy, hot cum into me before they finally started to relax.

  “Fucking hell...” Jerrod collapsed against my back as I fell forward into Coach Dawson.

  “Yeah...” Coach Dawson let out a sigh of exhaustion.

  We stayed there for a while, tangled in the bliss of our spent bodies. All seven of my lovers had been satisfied—the men I chose to spend my life with had taken every bit of me and I had welcomed them all. I wasn’t sure how I would even walk the next day and I wondered if they would even make it to the field. At that point, all I could think about was sleep. Somewhere during the afterglow of exhilarated nirvana, Coach Dawson and Jerrod left me alone. I wished I had someone to snuggle close to, but I was so exhausted I couldn’t focus on anything except the pillow against my head. It seemed like my world had just formed around me—one that I didn’t know could exist for the entirety of my life. I was ready to begin it, ready to see what it would be like from day to day, and ready to welcome all seven lovers.

  “WAKE UP, MIA.” I FELT a nudging and when my eyes parted, Matt was there with a smile on his face.

  “Hi.” I stretched my arms. “Good morning.”

  “Are you ready to begin your new life?” I heard another voice and looked past Matt to see Coach Dawson.

  “I thought I already did.” I sat up in bed.

  “Not quite.” Coach Dawson shook his head. “Come with us.”


  One by one, I said good morning to my lovers. They were all waiting on me in the living room and took me to the bathroom. They had already prepared a bubble bath which they helped me sink into. The warm water on my tired, aching muscles felt wonderful. They took turns assisting with the bath. Matt washed my hair and when he was done, Hank rinsed it out. Coach Dawson took one food and Jerrod took the other. The two of them washed and massaged my feet and legs until it felt like every moment of tension they had ever felt was erased. Roger moved behind me and began giving my shoulders the same treatment while the warm water continued to relax me. It was an incredible way to start the day. Once the massage therapy was done, Joe and Chad washed me from head to toe and the seven of them rinsed me off. The water was drained and then they dried me with a while Coach Dawson got the hair dryer ready. He dried my hair while Matt worked a comb through it until every lock was glistening.

  “So, is this what I can look forward to every morning?” I felt like I was a spoiled princess, but I wasn’t sure it was reality.

  I really hope it is.

  “Yes, Mia.” Coach Dawson helped me up and smiled as he wrapped a robe around my naked body.

  “It is our job to take care of you.” Matt adjusted the robe and took me by the hand. “We’ve made breakfast for you as well.”

  Breakfast? Wow!

  They led me to the kitchen where a feast had been assembled. We all took our seats at Coach Dawson’s large round table. I was a little apprehensive when I saw the Lazy Susan was stretched out on the previous night was being used to serve food, but it looked clean. The team served me helpings of bacon, eggs, fruit, toast and everything imaginable until my plate was bigger than my stomach could even consider. I ate what I could while they plowed through their meal. I never imagined life could be so interesting with seven men who wanted to do nothing but take care of me and please me. The sex was one thing, but I was being pampered like a kept woman with my own personal army of servants. I had questions, but all I could focus on at that point was the bliss of the moment. We finished our food and then the players decided to hit up Coach Dawson’s weight room while Coach Dawson and I remained in the living room.