Seven Beasts (Haremworld)

“Yes!” She started to pant loudly. “That’s it, I’m cumming!”

“Good job, Joe. That’s seven and a half minutes though, so you’re now the bottom man on the leader board.” Coach Dawson sealed my fate with his words.

“That’s okay.” I sat back and watched her quivering body struggling to relax. “It is going to take longer from here. She could barely orgasm for me.”

“That’s because you suck at pleasuring a woman.” Jerrod hit the table with his hand. “Come on Coach, spin her around again.”

Chapter 8: Mia

My body was in absolute havoc. Chaos swirled in my head. Three orgasms back to back, each one brought on by an amazing man that wanted me in his bed. I was nervous with the arrangement when Coach Dawson pitched it and even more nervous when I was face to face with all seven of the men who wanted me, but after feeling how amazing they were at making me cum, I started to just let my inhibitions go. I was never the prettiest girl, even though I was a cheerleader. My body was mine to use for my pleasure and I couldn’t even fathom fighting it anymore. I was going to belong to whichever guy managed to win his way into my bed for the first time and after that was done, the remaining six would have their turn at some point. I didn’t think I could lose my virginity in one night and immediately take six more cocks, but I would make sure each of them was taken care of in some way.

“Matt, you’re up.” I stopped spinning and felt myself being pulled towards Matt.

“Time to set a new record.” His eyes met mine and he smiled. I did my best to return it, even though I was feeling numb from my head to my toes.

I would have been perfectly fine with Matt being my first—in fact, I probably preferred it. I wasn’t afraid of Jerrod’s comment about him jackhammering my pussy. I felt like it was going to take a jackhammer to make me orgasm from a man’s cock after having so much pleasure from their tongues. Matt was big, cut with muscle instead of fat like a lot of the linebackers in the NFL. He could literally pick up men bigger than him and throw them like a child tossing a sack of marbles. I had also watched him take plenty of cocky quarterbacks like Jerrod and snap them in half when he sacked them. The timer started and Matt pulled me closer. He started off slow, moving his tongue around my labia. If I hadn’t already experienced three back to back orgasms, I would have probably felt it a lot more. I could feel the heat of his breath that had a hint of longing on it as he brushed his lips along my slit.

“She ain’t even moaning yet.” Jerrod leaned over. “She’s still conscious though. Coach, you may have to call it. Mia is spent.”

“She’ll be fine.” Coach Dawson replied in a growl

Easy for him to say, he’s not the one being shared by seven men desperate to be the first one to sink their cock into a virgin pussy.

Matt’s technique was different from the others. He started off slow, but he started to accelerate as he got closer to my wetness. The anticipation of feeling his tongue in the sensitive area started to build and then I began to want it. I reached down and rubbed both hands through his hair, pushing myself closer. I tried to shift my body towards him, but he kept me teased. I was surprised I had anything left, but the pressure started to build even before he got near my clitoris. He started to massage the entrance of my pussy and although it wasn’t the spot that felt the best, the teasing intensified from feeling his tongue there. He finally started moving up the middle of my pussy with his tongue resting right below my clitoris and I nearly exploded on the spot. The pressure got more intense, almost building on top of the previous orgasms I experienced from his teammates.

Damn, he’s really good at this.

Matt finally let his tongue rest on my clitoris and moved it in a circle that kept my building orgasm stimulated the entire time. My body was already reacting and moving towards the point of no return. There would have been no way for me to hold back, even if I wanted to. I could feel the other players looking at me and I knew he must be going faster than them. Time had kind of become meaningless for me. Matt’s magic tongue was like a sexual torpedo focused on hitting the target every time he pressed against my clitoris with his quick circles and the pressure was out of control. I thought I was at the point where I couldn’t orgasm again before he started, but I was feeling a second wind of sexual energy when the orgasm began. It rushed out of me like a cannon and the moment it started to surge, I felt a second one building on top of it. I squeezed my hands around Matt’s hard and shoved my hips against him, riding his tongue until the second orgasm—technically my fifth—erupted on his tongue.

“He made her cum twice? That’s fucking cheating.” I heard Joe’s voice resonating anger. I heard the bet he made with Matt, so I wasn’t surprised that he was upset. I was in nirvana.

“We’re doing this for Mia.” Coach Dawson replied. “If Matt got her that turned on, he probably deserves bonus points. As it stands, he’s now the new record leader at five minutes and thirty seconds.”

“That...” My body just slumped against the table. “That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had.”

“Says the virgin who has never had a cock. Want a real orgasm, let me be the first one to fuck you.” Jerrod’s cocky noise made the room vibrate and it was almost like I felt his words instead of heard them. Even my senses were blown after Matt was done with me.

“It looks like you owe me a few steaks.” Matt chuckled.

“After that, it is probably only fair to let Mia have a break.” Coach Dawson stood up from the table and stretched. “Let’s grab a beer and we’ll pick this up after halftime.”

“Sounds good to me.” Matt started to stand. “I definitely wouldn’t want to have to follow that.”

“Wait until you see what I do to her.” Jerrod stood up as well.

The team left the room and I stretched out, feeling my pussy almost throbbing from the constant spasms of my orgasm. My limps were almost dead weight. My head felt like it was just held onto my shoulders with a thin piece of tape and could go rolling off if I even made a move. I would never have been brave enough to ask for halftime after the arrangement was made, but I sure as hell needed it. I was a bit concerned when I realized Coach Dawson said he was going to be number seven, but he had turned out to be the glue that kept everything together. As much as I liked Matt, I could easily see myself enjoying the loss of my virginity to an older, experienced man. If the math in my jumbled brain was right, Joe was out of the running for my virginity. He was a nice guy, but he probably wouldn’t have been the first choice anyway, so I couldn’t feel a lot of disappointment with that. I knew I would be having sex with him at some point during our arrangement, but I was okay with him not being my first.

This halftime can last forever...

Chapter 9: Coach Dawson

The plan was going better than I expected. I wasn’t entirely sure putting six bulls in a pen with a virgin was going to end well, but even Joe seemed to be okay with the realization he wasn’t going to have Mia’s virginity. It was a prize, but an elimination really was the first test of our arrangement. I had a bit of lingering fear about Jerrod. He was such a cocky prick who was used to getting what he wanted. If he wasn’t the best quarterback I could afford, I would have probably replaced him. He had plowed his way through most of the cheerleaders that weren’t married—and maybe some of them too, but if he had, he was at least smart enough to keep that to himself. Matt had been a bit of a surprise. I didn’t expect him to be as skilled with his tongue as he was. He might even be better than me.

“Okay boys, beers for everyone.” I pulled them out of the fridge and started handing them out.

“Do you really think this arrangement is going to work, coach?” Hank twisted the top off his beer and took a large gulp.

“That is up to everyone in the room. If there are concerns, I’m not forcing you to stay.” I shrugged and sat down on a bar stool.