“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.