“I feel like I’m missing out here, coach.” Matt’s voice was riddled with a need that I understood—I knew I would satisfy him soon.
“Give it time, Matt.” Coach Dawson’s growl was almost soothing. “It’ll be worth the wait.”
Joe’s cock proved to be a bit of a challenge compared to the others. It wasn’t quite as thick, but it was longer. I tried to relax my throat, which was a bit of a challenge with Jerrod turning everything below my waist until a sexual time bomb and Hank’s cock swelling so big I could hardly wrap my hand around it. I did my best to satisfy them both, swallowing hard until I felt Joe’s dick passing the barrier at the back of my throat and sliding down into my esophagus. Joe was a bit needier than the others. Instead of letting me work, he put a hand behind my head and just started fucking my mouth. I let go of my control and let my mouth be his. It allowed me to focus more on Hank and let my body begin to enjoy the wrath of Jerrod’s finger mixed with his hungry tongue. The room started to smell like sex, just a thick creamy atmosphere of pleasure and lust.
“Hank, I ain’t one to admire a cock, but you’ve got a beast over there, buddy.” Matt chuckled. “You’re a grower for sure.”
“Probably a good thing he’s not the first in line to fuck her.” Joe said through excited pants of pleasure.
“It’ll be fine.” Coach Dawson reassured the squad. “She’ll be nice and tight for every one of us.”
Joe’s vigorous thrusts into my throat were making it sore, but I could feel it building towards a release. The tension in his cock made it so hard that I couldn’t imagine him lasting much longer. Jerrod was causing me to question everything I had known about sex with the way his finger felt as he moved it into my ass. I was going to find out how it felt to be fucked there. If it was anything like his finger, it was going to be another source of pleasure I didn’t even understand before I walked through the doors of Coach Dawson’s house. Jerrod’s tongue, mixed with the rhythm of his finger built the pressure inside fast. The previous orgasms were making it more difficult, even if it felt wonderful. I stroked Hank’s cock and mentally wondered how I was ever going to fit it into my mouth. Every pleasure button seemed to be getting pressed at once—mentally and physically.
“I’m going to explode!” Joe thrust himself deep and started to ejaculate.
It was all I could do to contain the volume of his load. It splattered into my mouth, rushing up against my tongue as I worked it in. His thrusts didn’t help as he kept driving his cock deep into my throat with every stream of his hot, sticky cum. He finally started to release the tension in his cock and slow down. I barely had a moment to catch my breath before Hank was ready to take his place. Joe took a seat, his cock dripping with saliva and I got a good look at the enormous girth in front of me. Matt was right—Hank was a beast. His balls were like boulders and his cock was a tree trunk. He pressed it against my lips and I stretched my mouth wide. Before I could get it all the way open, I felt my pussy start to spasm. It roared with pleasure as Jerrod forced an orgasm out of me. I pulled back from Hank and let out a loud scream of bliss that echoed throughout the room. It went on for what seemed like an eternity before my body relaxed. I slumped forward against the table, lightly stroking Hank’s shaft.
“I think you broke her.” Chad grunted and Jerrod laughed.
“I’m just that damn good. That’s why you never get your hands on me at practice.” Jerrod’s sarcastic words came out in pants as he struggled to regain his breath.
“Let’s take another break. Hank, you can wait a few minutes to unleash that monster.” Coach Dawson stood up.
“Yeah, okay Coach.” Hank leaned towards me and kissed my ear. “Thank you for this, Mia. You’re the best.”
Thank you too Hank. If my lips could form words, I’d say that.
Chapter 14: Coach Dawson
Mia had become a sexual cannon that didn’t even know her own limits. She was going to take Hank’s cock into her mouth without even thinking about it, but I could tell she needed another break—a second halftime I guess—or just the precursor to what was already overtime. I was so horny and turned on that it was hard to keep my composure while the rest of the team got their thrill, but I had to make sure Mia was taken care of. She was a cub in a den of lions and if I wasn’t careful, she was going to end up food before they got a chance to learn how awesome it was to turn her into their lioness. I passed out another round of beers to the team and sat down on my stool. There was excitement in the air. Even the ones that hadn’t qualified to be in the running for her virginity were still in good spirits.
“So, what is the plan, coach?” Jerrod walked over and leaned against the bar. “Matt made her cum twice and I made her cum faster, plus I gave her a little extra that was so good she came back for seconds.”
“You’re both just writing me off, are you?” I laughed and sipped my beer.
“Not me, coach. I want it fair and square. Three of us qualified, so you tell us where we go from here.” Matt joined us at the bar.
“It will be fair, because it is going to be Mia’s choice.” I looked back and forth between them. “We just have to all agree with her choice.”
“I’d rather win it, but I guess that’s fair.” Jerrod snorted.
“Yeah, it does seem like the right thing to do.” Matt nodded in agreement.
“If she’s up for it, after she finishes with Hank, the three of us are going to fuck her. Which one goes first is her choice.” I held up my beer.
“May the best man—go first.” Jerrod shrugged and tapped his beer to mine. “If I’m getting laid, I don’t care at this point.”
“Wow, that may be the most selfless thing you’ve ever said.” Matt tapped his beer to the other two.
“I don’t know man.” Jerrod sighed and brought his beer to his lips. “There’s something about this girl. You both know what I’m talking about.”
“Yes.” I nodded in agreement and sipped my beer. “She’s special. You throw her in a shark tank and she’ll tame them—I guarantee you. I saw it at the bar.”
“Seven guys who could literally have any girl in Texas agreeing to share one hot virgin.” Jerrod raised his eyebrows. “I never thought I’d see that anywhere but a movie, and I definitely never thought my ego would let me be one of the seven.”
“We’re going to take this attitude to the field.” I looked back and forth between them. “It’ll make us more of a team than ever before.”
“That’s why you did this...” Matt muttered and narrowed his eyes at me. “This is another one of those team building exercises.”
“Not exactly.” I shook my head back and forth. “This really is about Mia, but it will also build the bond between us. We won’t just be a team, we’ll be a fucking family. We’ll live and die for each other on that field, just like we’ll live and die for Mia here.”
“You’re a genius coach.” Jerrod twisted his lips and nodded—almost in admiration. “I guess I do have a lot to learn from you.”
“Maybe now you’ll stop being a cocky prick?” Matt snickered and chuckled.
“Not a chance.” Jerrod sipped his beer again. “I am who I am.”
“You keep putting the ball down the field or let Roger blow through their line and I’ll make sure the other quarterback stays on his ass the whole game so you can get back out there.” Matt tapped his beer on Jerrod’s.
“We’re a team.” Jerrod smiled. “Fuck, I’ve never actually considered myself part of a team. It’s always been the Jerrod Grant show.”
“We’re going all the way this year, boys. You’ll all be wearing a Big Game ring when this season is over.” I nodded and looked around the room. “Okay, gather around team.”
I waited for the team to break from their conversations and join us. Roger and Joe were comparing notes about going balls deep in Mia’s throat. Chad was joining in, but after ejaculating in his pants, he didn’t quite have the same story to tell about feeling her lips force the first orgasm f
rom his cock. Hank was itching for his turn, twisting and turning in place hearing the three of them talk about the splendor of her hot, wet mouth. It was time to change things up a little bit and make sure Mia wasn’t overwhelmed. I knew she was probably at the breaking point after the way Jerrod ravaged her pussy with her tongue. We also needed to talk with her about the potential for sex and whether she was truly up for the plan of letting her decide.
“Okay, team. Obviously, Mia is pretty wiped out at this point.” I lifted my beer and finished it. “We’re going to have to talk with her and see what she’s up for. Hank, if that means your beast can’t have a turn, you have to respect that.”
“I will.” Hank groaned and I could tell he wasn’t thrilled, but he didn’t fight me.
“The contest for her virginity is down to the three of us here, and we’d like to be able to seal the deal if she’s up for it tonight, but that has to be her call. We’re going to let her decide who she wants to be her first—provided she’s up for it.” I looked around the room to make sure they understood.
“What’s taking you guys so long?” I heard Mia’s voice and I turned to see her leaning against the doorway of the dining room. She had taken off her dress and her bra and it was the first time any of us had seen her naked body.
“We’re getting a pep talk.” Hank laughed.
“Damn, you’re ready to go again?” Jerrod raised in eyebrows in surprise.
“If you’re all going to share me, it wouldn’t be fair for me to leave some of you unsatisfied.” Mia walked over and started stroking Hank’s cock through his pants.
“Yeah...” Hank moaned. “That does seem a bit...unfair.”
“I appreciate what you’re doing for me, Coach Dawson.” She reached over and started stroking my dick as well. “But if this is going to be about me, I think I need to set the pace.”
“Well...” I felt a groan erupt from my throat as she stroked it from balls to glans. “That’s what we were discussing. We’re down to the last three, but we want you to make the final decision.”
“Nobody is going to freak out if it isn’t decided by a field goal or a touchdown?” She looked around the room.
“No, we are here for you, Mia.” Matt nodded.
“Then I think it is only fair that you get me first.” She released her grip on my cock and Hank’s, walking over to Matt. “You were the one who first showed interest and got me to come to the bar in the first place. You’re the one who made all of this possible.”
“Hell yeah...” Matt nodded with a smile and then tried to regain a straight face. “I mean, it would be an honor.”
“You boys stay out here. I’m going to take Hank to the bedroom and make him show me exactly what this big, enormous cock can do. I’ll be back for you when I’m done.” Mia grabbed Matt and planted a kiss on his lips, catching him off guard as her tongue moved between them.
“Yes ma’am.” Hank nodded.
Chapter 15: Hank
I was going to be the first man to have our gorgeous goddess in private. Granted, I wouldn’t be the first to fuck her, but having her alone in a room felt like the next best thing. I followed her into the bedroom and turned back towards the team. They all gave me a nod of approval before I closed the door. Having her in private felt just like my position in the field. As a safety, my job was to make sure nobody got past me. I was the last line of defense. Sometimes they would bring me up and let me charge the quarterback on a blitz, but normally I was covering wide receivers or bringing down running backs that slipped through Matt and Chad. I also held the team record for interceptions and I was a veteran on the team, closer to Coach Dawson’s age than most of the young kids suiting up after the draft. Football was a young man’s game, but I had kept myself in damn good shape over the years.
“I bet you’ve made a lot of girls cry with this cock.” Mia pushed me against the back of the door and started caressing it again as her lips came close to my ear.
“I don’t make them cry, I make them moan.” I pulled her closer and started kissing her neck. “I warm them up before I put it inside of them.”
“I plan to have a one on one session with it at some point, but for now I just want to take care of you.” She let out a moan as I moved my tongue along her neck.
“What’s the rush, baby.” I moved back to her lips and kissed them lightly. “You and I can take it nice and slow. Why don’t you let me devour your pussy while you’re working on my cock?”
“I think I’m about orgasmed out.” She shook her head gently. “I just want to make you cum now.”
“No way, Mia. You just need someone to press the right buttons.” I brought my hand down and lightly spanked her ass. “Or maybe I just need to punish you for getting worn out before I was finished with you.”
“Oh, you’re going to spank me?” She grinned and pressed her body closer. I could feel the heat of her breath against my lips. “You made me cum earlier.”
“Jerrod and Matt got to make you cum twice.” I caressed her ass and gave her a firmer smack. “So, what is going to be, Mia? Are you going to cum for me or do I have to give you a spanking?”
“I might be able to cum again.” Her smile was mischievous and it twisted to a grin. I could see curiosity and desire in her eyes.
“Good choice, because I give long, hard spankings.” I gave her ass a harder smack, making it tense up underneath my palm.
“You’d make me cry?” She pressed her lips to mine again and started to unfasten my pants. “I thought you made girls moan.”
“A good spanking always makes you moan.” I pulled her towards the bed as she pushed my pants down around my hips. I sank down into the mattress and pulled her across my knee.
“I haven’t been in this position since I was a little girl.” She looked back at me and grinned. “I promise I’ll be good.”
“A good girl, huh?” I laughed and gave her a firm smack in the center of her ass. “Are you going to cum for me like a good girl.”
“I don’t know.” She pouted and pushed her lip out. “Does that mean I have to get a spanking?”
Okay, she really does want a spanking.
“Yes, it does.” I brought my hand down again. “I’ll stop when you’re sure you can cum for me.”
I had a bit of a wild taste when it came to women. I wasn’t full on Christian Grey when it came to pleasure and pain, but I liked to see them squirm across my lap. I started off slow, giving her a few spanks and then rubbing the center of her pussy until it was nice and wet again. Once she started to moan, I spanked her a little harder and immediately rubbed her clitoris. I could feel it coming to life again with the same desire I felt the first time my tongue touched her. I pulled my hand away and bounced it back and forth across her bottom until it had a pink tint and went back to her clit. She moaned and reacted to it, pushing her ass up as if she was begging for me to spank it again. My cock started to get so hard it was pressed against her side, throbbing with the lust I had for a release. The entire night had been such a sexually charged atmosphere that I wasn’t sure I would last very long when she finally did start to suck it.
“Are you ready to cum for me?” I brought my hand firmly down on her rose-colored cheeks.
“I don’t know, you’re not providing me very much motivation.” She looked over her shoulder and shrugged at me.
“How’s that?” I raised my eyebrows.
“This spanking doesn’t hurt. You said you give long, hard spankings. I thought I would be begging you to stop and promising you the world by now.” She let out a sigh. “I guess you’re all cock.”
This is one hungry virgin — Fine, you want a real spanking, you’ll get one.
I didn’t say a word, I just nodded. I took her arm and pulled it close, bending it at the elbow and pinning it to the small of her back. I picked up the pace of the spanking quickly, bouncing my hand off one side of her bottom and then the other. I saw a bit of a reaction from her after a few, so I kept going, landing th
em in rapid succession. She didn’t freak out, so I gave it to her a little harder. If she wanted it to hurt, I could make it hurt—if she could take it. After a dozen, she was squirming, but still wasn’t saying a word, so I continued. Her ass quickly started turning from pink to red and she was still moving up to meet my hand. Her pussy was even wetter than before, but I didn’t give it any attention. I stayed focused on the spanking, making sure she felt every smack that came down on her unprotected flesh. Her light moans got louder and she squirmed faster, even as the spanking got harder. Her hip started to grind against my cock, sliding up the shaft each time she moved towards my descending palm.
“Ow...” She let out a groan and tensed up.
“Are you ready to cum for me now? Was that enough motivation?” I gave her a few firm smacks between questions.
“Yes...” She looked over her shoulder and grinned. “I think I can cum for you now.”
I rubbed her ass and then pushed my hand between her legs, finding that she had a pussy that was almost saturated since the last time I had touched it. I rubbed it several times and heard her moan. “You got pretty excited from being spanked, huh?”
“Yeah.” She nodded again. “I think I might like to try that again when we have more time.”
“Definitely.” I helped her off my knee. “But for now, we’ve got something else to take care of.”
I fell back against the pillow and pulled her legs towards me. I guided them until they were spread wide across my face with her pussy directly next to my lips. I extended my tongue and licked it, causing her to lean forward with a moan. She started stroking my cock, quickly learning how the sixty-nine position was supposed to work. I had been with enough women—including one I made the mistake of marrying—to know how well-endowed I was. It was a dick they didn’t see coming, because I didn’t have the girth or the length until I got excited. I started furiously licking her pussy as she struggled to wrap her lips around my glans. Mia’s pussy was delicious and it was even better after she had gotten turned on from the spanking to the point she was almost dripping. I ran my tongue along her labia and pushed it inside of her vaginal cavity before moving to her clit and licking it furiously.
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