Seven Roses (Haremworld)

“She loved it.” Hank pursed his lips and smiled.

“I’m up for trying anything once.” She winked at the team. “Some things I’ll even try more than once.”

“Well there is something you only get to try once.” I walked over and put my arms around her. “After I’m done with you, you’ll never be a virgin again.”

“I’m ready.” She looked up into my eyes. “Let’s go.”

“Oh shit!” Chad put his hand to his mouth. “It’s happening.”

“After I’m done with Matt, I want the two of you to join me.” She pulled from my arms and kissed Jerrod first, followed by Coach Dawson.

Mia took my hand, but before she could take a step, I scooped her up in my arms and started kissing her. I felt fire and intensity burning in her lips. She was ready for me and I was beyond ready for her. My cock was so hard that it was starting to hurt from getting excited only to have no reward. That reward was finally there though and the prize was the best prize I had ever gotten—Mia’s virginity was mine. I took her to the bedroom and closed the door as a cheer erupted from the crowd. They were cheering me on, but also cheering on the fact that once she was done with me, she was fair game for any of them to fuck. Luckily, with her appetite, it didn’t seem like it would take long before her to be wrapped around my cock again. I put her on the bed and started undressing as she watched me.

This is about to be the best night of my life.

Chapter 17: Mia

I thoroughly enjoyed my time with Hank. He was a bit forceful than some of the others seemed to be, but I didn’t mind. I loved the way he took control and having him spank me was enough of a turn on to get my motor humming again. Even after he had pleasured me with his tongue, I was still turned on and ready to feel Matt’s cock. I knew it would hurt to lose my virginity, but Matt seemed like he would take care of me—even if Jerrod did call him a jackhammer. When he peeled of his shirt and I got my first look at his muscular body, I was even more turned on that before. He was ripped and shredded with more muscles than most of the men I saw in magazines. His cock was already hard and engorged with his lust. He climbed onto the bed and pushed my legs apart, sliding between my thighs until his cock was pressed against the opening of my pussy.

“Are you nervous?” He pushed his cock against it a little harder.

“No.” I shook my head. “I’m ready.”

Matt pushed the head into the opening, past my labia until I felt the opening start to stretch. All the action it had received from the multitudes of tongues that pleasured it, mixed with the orgasms that seemed too high to count, did not prepare me to easily take Matt’s cock. He went easy, letting me adjust to the size before he started to pull back and push it in again. There was a certain level of pain with the stretching required to accommodate him, but I felt my pussy quickly learning to adjust. He pulled back and pushed into the opening several times until the movement was easier. He pushed a little deeper and I felt the head of his cock pushing against my hymen. That was it—the webbing of my virginity that caught the attention of the other cheerleaders when they found out my secret. Matt pushed against it and pulled back. He pushed his cock in a little further and I felt it bend before snapping with an almost audible pop. As soon as cock pushed past it, I could feel the flesh around

it stinging as it stretched.

“Oh God.” I moaned. “That’s it...I’m not a virgin anymore.”

“That doesn’t make you a virgin.” Matt leaned forward and kissed my neck, moving up to my ear. “You’re still a virgin until I explode inside of you.”

The symbol of my virginity was shattered, but Matt’s cock still had a long way to go until it was completely inside of me. He kept it still until my pussy had adjusted to the girth before he pulled it to the labia and pushed again. He repeated the motion several times until I could hear him moaning from the sensations of fucking the small part of my vaginal tunnel that he had stretched out. He started moving a little faster, pushing the head a little further with each insertion. I was getting a little bit of pleasure from it, but there was still a lot of pain with the area that had to stretch to accommodate his girth. Each time he went deep, I wondered if that was going to be the end of it, but when I peeked down at my abdomen, I saw a lot more left. The tiny bit he did get inside of me felt like a lot, but he had a way to go.

“I can’t wait to feel every inch of my cock buried inside of you.” He whispered as his lips continued to tease my neck.

“I want it all.” I whispered back and kissed his neck. My hands gripped his hips and tried to pull him in further.

I felt him going deeper and deeper until he suddenly hit a spot that sent a wave of pleasure over my body. He withdrew and slid across it again, causing me to let out a moan. I knew it had to be my g-spot, the legendary point of pleasure buried inside of my pussy. He kept up the rhythm and the pain started to evaporate, replaced by the pleasure of his cock stretching and massaging it. Having it stimulated made my body quiver with more desire. He could feel it as well because he started thrusting against it harder and pushing himself in further. After a few dozen thrusts, I felt his abdomen press against my pelvis and I let out a sigh of relief. He was all the way in. The pain lasted for a few minutes as he held his cock there and twisted his hips to keep the motion against my g-spot while I adjusted to it.

“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...