Seven Roses (Haremworld)

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.