Seven Roses (Haremworld)

They led me to the kitchen where a feast had been assembled. We all took our seats at Coach Dawson’s large round table. I was a little apprehensive when I saw the Lazy Susan was stretched out on the previous night was being used to serve food, but it looked clean. The team served me helpings of bacon, eggs, fruit, toast and everything imaginable until my plate was bigger than my stomach could even consider. I ate what I could while they plowed through their meal. I never imagined life could be so interesting with seven men who wanted to do nothing but take care of me and please me. The sex was one thing, but I was being pampered like a kept woman with my own personal army of servants. I had questions, but all I could focus on at that point was the bliss of the moment. We finished our food and then the players decided to hit up Coach Dawson’s weight room while Coach Dawson and I remained in the living room.

“You don’t work out with them?” I raised my eyebrows towards Coach Dawson as the team filed away to the workout area.

“No.” He chuckled and shook his head. “They’re going in there for muscle mass and they’ll compete during every set. I just keep a good cardio routine and push enough weight to maintain what I built years ago.”

“I must say, this arrangement is different than what I imagined. I pictured myself trying to take care of seven men, not the other way around.” I smiled. “This has been a great morning.”

“You won’t always have all seven of us here to take care of us and there will be times when we have to hit the field early, but we’ll do what we can to make sure you know how much we value you.” He moved closer and put his hand on my knee. “You’ll never want for anything.”

“What about the away games?” I let my hand rest on his. “Will I still be a cheerleader? Do I go with you?”

“I think you can retire the pompoms unless you just really want to do it. You’ll have a spot in the private suite to watch the game and we’ll find lodging that can accommodate all of us.” He shrugged. “We will probably need a cover story, so if you’re good with it, we’ll just start telling people you’re dating Matt.”

“The other guys won’t be jealous that he’s my public boyfriend?” I titled my head as I asked the question.

“No, there will be no jealousy with us. We will want you at all the team functions and if you’re Matt’s girlfriend, that will get you a spot without any questions. You might have the rest of us so hot and bothered we can’t keep our hands off you when we’re alone, but we’ll respect the public relationship so we can keep this arrangement going.” He rubbed my hand. “We talked about this already and everyone agrees.”

“You really did think of everything.” I let out a sigh of relief.

This is going to be perfect.

COACH DAWSON AND I talked until the team finished their workout and showered. It was hard to stay focused when they all walked into the room in nothing but shorts. I could see a hunger in their eyes and it made my body tingle with desire. We went to the bedroom and it felt like seven mouths were on me at once. My bathrobe came off and I had lips everywhere. There was a pair on each side of my neck, each one of my breasts and the rest were on my thighs. I sank into the bliss as they ravaged me, all of them making me quiver with excitement. Eventually we made it to the bed and Matt crawled between my thighs. He started to slowly work his cock into my sore wetness as the others kissed and caressed my body. It didn’t take him long to overcome my tightness and start thrusting himself deep into my pussy. The soreness evaporated with all of the excitement surging through my body from the hungry men who seemed poised to devour me.

“We’re all going to fuck you.” Jerrod said with his lips lingering near my ear.

“All seven of us are going to enjoy your delicious pussy.” Hank’s words were in my other ear.

I could have used my mouth for one of them or let one of them fuck my anus like Jerrod had done the night before, but they all seemed entirely focused on my pussy so I let the magic unfold. I was already close to an orgasm when I felt Matt begin to throb and pulsate inside of me. The orgasm started to roar when he ejaculated inside of me and I felt his cum filling me, mixing with my own wetness. As soon as he was done, Chad was between my legs, pushing his cock into the orgasm that hadn’t quite stopped. The squeezing and spasming of my pussy made Chad get extremely hard and his thrusts quickly built up to a fever pitch. It wasn’t long until he had also exploded inside of me and triggered another orgasm. Roger was up next and he went a little slower, making every motion of his cock slide across my g-spot in a tender was that caused my next orgasm to linger at the point of climax while he enjoyed my pussy.

“All of you feel wonderful.” I felt a sigh and a moan escape my lips.

“Don’t take all day, Roger.” Jerrod teased his teammate, who was going slow compared to unbridled lust I got from Chad and Matt.

“I’m making sure we both enjoy it.” Roger looked at me and smiled. I nodded to let him know I was loving every thrust.

Roger took his time and I felt the pressure building faster as he continued driving his cock into my g-spot. When he started to throb and pulsate, I slid closer and moved my hips against him, creating a harmonious collision of our bodies until I felt him start to cum. I orgasmed along with him, surprised that every single one of them could drive me over the edge. Jerrod couldn’t wait any longer, so he was up next and immediately started to deliver thunderous thrusts. They were more intense than what Roger gave me, but after his slow and steady route to ejaculation, it was a welcome change. Jerrod made me orgasm quick with his quick, powerful thrusts, but he wasn’t done. He pounded me until I could see sweat on his brow and when he finally started to cum, his whole body folded in half from the intensity of the pressure he had built up in his balls. My body was already starting to feel exhausted and I had three more to go.

“That’s how you fuck a woman.” Jerrod smiled as he wiped sweat and stepped away from the bed.

“And you called me a jackhammer.” Matt chuckled.

Joe took Jerrod’s place and while he wasn’t quite as forceful with his thrusts as Jerrod, they were still strong enough to reignite the fire that I thought was going to be fanned out by sheer exhaustion. Joe’s lean, athletic body was put to the test as he furiously worked on my next orgasm. I could tell that he didn’t want to cum until I was satisfied. It took a little longer to build that pressure back up with all the ones I had experienced, but with his determination and effort, I started to feel it growing inside of me again. Joe came close several times, but slowed his thrusts until he could control his own pleasure and keep me suspended on the edge of mine. When he finally got me to the point of no return, I could feel my whole body quivering and shaking as another orgasm was forced from me. Joe finally started to cum, sending streams of his warm manhood into my spasming pussy.

“Holy shit...” I felt my breaths coming out in pants. “I really don’t think I can orgasm again today...”

“You orgasmed more than this yesterday.” Coach Dawson grabbed my legs and pulled me towards his engorged cock.

“Are you really expecting me to orgasm this much every day?” My mouth formed a gasp of surprise when I felt Coach Dawson starting to push his cock inside of me.

“You know it.” Hank slid close to me and started to kiss my neck. “It is the reward we all want for taking care of you. I don’t think you’ll be doing very much complaining.”

Wow, this is going to be exhausting!

Coach Dawson’s expertise was clear as he started slow and began to build up his thrusts as the lust inside of me started to come alive yet again. There was something about having an experienced older man in my pussy that none of the young studs quite understood. With enough practice, they would all be as good as Coach Dawson. He was still athletic and stacked with muscles, despite his insistence that he just maintained what he had. Any woman would have been lucky to have a man his age crawling into their bed every night, whether they were a teenager or a grandmother. He built our pleasure together, stacking the sensations until both of us were panting with desire for our climax. He was the sixth man to make me cum during the session and when I felt it rolling out of me, I was almost certain that was it. I knew I still had Hank’s enormous cock to go, but I was spent, even if I wanted to give him the reward he asked for.

“I bet you think you can’t have another one.” Hank chuckled as he pulled me to the edge of the bed and rolled me over onto my stomach. “I know what you really like.”

“Do you now?” I looked over my shoulder as he brought the flat surface of his palm down on my ass.