Seven Is My Lucky Number

“Nice trick at the end there. You took a risk—not all girls like that.” Coach Dawson laughed lightly, but I could tell he was impressed.

“Mia did.” I reached over and smacked her ass hard enough to leave a light pink imprint of my hand. “I bet she even likes it rough.”

My attention was drawn to Roger, who was shaking and throbbing. I could tell he was about to blow his load from the stroking she was giving him. Before he got a chance to erupt, Mia moved her mouth over to his cock and swallowed it, taking him into her throat. Roger grabbed the back of her head and his eyes rolled back. His abdominal muscled tightened as he emptied his cum into Mia’s willing throat. She swallowed quick and when she finally pulled her lips off his cock, he was dripping with nothing but saliva. He took a step to the side and sat down, leaning back with a smile. Mia didn’t lose a step. She went right back to work on Chad and motioned for Joe to come over. They could have their fun, because I was in the winner’s bracket. I started to stand, but I felt Mia’s hand on my shirt. She pulled me back down towards her orgasm soaked pussy and pushed it towards me again.

“You must have been really good.” Matt laughed. “You’re getting round two.”

“We’ve got the winners bracket.” Coach Dawson put the timer on the table. “Matt, Jerrod and—me.”

“I guess I’ll just settle for a blowjob.” Hank laughed slightly and let out a moan combined with a sigh.

I’m going for the prize—but first I’m going to make this virgin cum again with my tongue.

Chapter 13: Mia

The emotions going through my head were out of control. I felt like someone who had lived under a rock their entire life suddenly seeing the light of day. It was blinding—the pleasure was like the hot sun melting my skin. My appetite seemed to get more ravenous by the second. I shouldn’t have even been able to function, but feeling Roger explode in my throat while Jerrod made my eighth orgasm erupt just whispered new life into my sexual fueled engine. It roared with desire and I wanted to feel Jerrod’s amazing tongue again. Coach Dawson was great—amazing even—but Jerrod had no boundaries. I would have never voluntarily agreed to let someone lick my asshole, but having his tongue against it made me crave it again. The thought of having a cock in there made me quiver and I hadn’t even felt one inside of my virgin pussy yet. If seven men were all going to work together to satisfy me, then I was going to make sure each one of them wanted for nothing. They were all going to be drained and exhausted when I was done with them.

“Mia, your hand is like velvet.” Joe moaned when I started to stroke his cock.

“Wait until you feel how hot and wet her mouth is.” Roger’s words were still mixed with exhaustion. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

If my lips weren’t wrapped around Chad’s enormous, throbbing cock, I would have smiled. Chad’s first ejaculation had left him a little spent, but I had gotten his cock roaring again. I could feel the tension building up and I knew it would be time for another man to take his place soon. If my facts weren’t getting confused in my sexually depraved mind, I was going to have Matt, Coach Dawson or Jerrod inside of me before the night was done—the way I was feeling at that point, I was ready for all three. Jerrod’s tongue was fanning flames of desire I had never known could exist. Without the timer working against him, he was moving slow, paying attention to my anus as much as my pussy, which was making my whole body tingle and almost short circuit from pleasure.

“I’m gonna cum...” Chad mo

aned and gripped the sides of my head.

I started work Chad’s dick between my lips faster, putting as much effort as I could muster with exhaustion and Jerrod’s tongue colliding with the thrill of so many orgasms I was almost vibrating from the non-stop pleasure. I felt Chad’s cock throbbing and pulsating as I took him deep, swallowing every inch of his length. His glans tensed up and I could feel cum surging through his shaft. I started swallowing when I felt the first enormous squirt of his manhood and then it started coming out in steady streams. I couldn’t believe he had so much left after what I had seen splattered on his cock and his legs, not to mention what had soaked into his pants. I swallowed cum until I thought I was going to choke before he was finally done. I slid his cock between my lips and licked the last of it off the tip before I watched it slowly drop and begin to release the tension built up for so long.

“Fucking hell...” Chad took a step back. “I’m just going to sit here for a while.”

Chad leaned against the wall and slumped down until he was on the floor, resting his head as his eyes closed. Jerrod’s tongue on my anus was moved to my pussy and then I felt a finger pressing where his tongue had previously been. I pushed back against it and he inserted it. The momentarily feeling of him going inside me made me tense up for a moment as my anus was stretched, but the focus on my pussy made it turn into nothing but another element of pleasure. I pulled Joe’s throbbing cock towards my lips and began to swallow it. Hank walked over without me asking, which was good, because I wasn’t sure I could even focus at that point. He pulled down his pants and shoved his cock into my hand, which allowed me to start stroking it until it was filled with the same desire his teammates had. I stroked down to his balls and caressed them for a moment before moving back up the shaft. He started to groan with pleasure and I kept up the rhythm while Joe reached the back of my throat.

“I feel like I’m missing out here, coach.” Matt’s voice was riddled with a need that I understood—I knew I would satisfy him soon.

“Give it time, Matt.” Coach Dawson’s growl was almost soothing. “It’ll be worth the wait.”

Joe’s cock proved to be a bit of a challenge compared to the others. It wasn’t quite as thick, but it was longer. I tried to relax my throat, which was a bit of a challenge with Jerrod turning everything below my waist until a sexual time bomb and Hank’s cock swelling so big I could hardly wrap my hand around it. I did my best to satisfy them both, swallowing hard until I felt Joe’s dick passing the barrier at the back of my throat and sliding down into my esophagus. Joe was a bit needier than the others. Instead of letting me work, he put a hand behind my head and just started fucking my mouth. I let go of my control and let my mouth be his. It allowed me to focus more on Hank and let my body begin to enjoy the wrath of Jerrod’s finger mixed with his hungry tongue. The room started to smell like sex, just a thick creamy atmosphere of pleasure and lust.

“Hank, I ain’t one to admire a cock, but you’ve got a beast over there, buddy.” Matt chuckled. “You’re a grower for sure.”

“Probably a good thing he’s not the first in line to fuck her.” Joe said through excited pants of pleasure.

“It’ll be fine.” Coach Dawson reassured the squad. “She’ll be nice and tight for every one of us.”

Joe’s vigorous thrusts into my throat were making it sore, but I could feel it building towards a release. The tension in his cock made it so hard that I couldn’t imagine him lasting much longer. Jerrod was causing me to question everything I had known about sex with the way his finger felt as he moved it into my ass. I was going to find out how it felt to be fucked there. If it was anything like his finger, it was going to be another source of pleasure I didn’t even understand before I walked through the doors of Coach Dawson’s house. Jerrod’s tongue, mixed with the rhythm of his finger built the pressure inside fast. The previous orgasms were making it more difficult, even if it felt wonderful. I stroked Hank’s cock and mentally wondered how I was ever going to fit it into my mouth. Every pleasure button seemed to be getting pressed at once—mentally and physically.

“I’m going to explode!” Joe thrust himself deep and started to ejaculate.

It was all I could do to contain the volume of his load. It splattered into my mouth, rushing up against my tongue as I worked it in. His thrusts didn’t help as he kept driving his cock deep into my throat with every stream of his hot, sticky cum. He finally started to release the tension in his cock and slow down. I barely had a moment to catch my breath before Hank was ready to take his place. Joe took a seat, his cock dripping with saliva and I got a good look at the enormous girth in front of me. Matt was right—Hank was a beast. His balls were like boulders and his cock was a tree trunk. He pressed it against my lips and I stretched my mouth wide. Before I could get it all the way open, I felt my pussy start to spasm. It roared with pleasure as Jerrod forced an orgasm out of me. I pulled back from Hank and let out a loud scream of bliss that echoed throughout the room. It went on for what seemed like an eternity before my body relaxed. I slumped forward against the table, lightly stroking Hank’s shaft.

“I think you broke her.” Chad grunted and Jerrod laughed.

“I’m just that damn good. That’s why you never get your hands on me at practice.” Jerrod’s sarcastic words came out in pants as he struggled to regain his breath.

“Let’s take another break. Hank, you can wait a few minutes to unleash that monster.” Coach Dawson stood up.

“Yeah, okay Coach.” Hank leaned towards me and kissed my ear. “Thank you for this, Mia. You’re the best.”