Seven Is My Lucky Number

erful pulsation I could feel it. Coach Dawson gave me several more thrusts and then he grunted with a release of his own. The three of us remained trapped in the moment of lust, our bodies reacting to the pleasure they were feeling while all of us orgasmed at the same time. When my climax finally started to settle, I could feel every drop inside, but they both pumped a few more strands of stringy, hot cum into me before they finally started to relax.

“Fucking hell...” Jerrod collapsed against my back as I fell forward into Coach Dawson.

“Yeah...” Coach Dawson let out a sigh of exhaustion.

We stayed there for a while, tangled in the bliss of our spent bodies. All seven of my lovers had been satisfied—the men I chose to spend my life with had taken every bit of me and I had welcomed them all. I wasn’t sure how I would even walk the next day and I wondered if they would even make it to the field. At that point, all I could think about was sleep. Somewhere during the afterglow of exhilarated nirvana, Coach Dawson and Jerrod left me alone. I wished I had someone to snuggle close to, but I was so exhausted I couldn’t focus on anything except the pillow against my head. It seemed like my world had just formed around me—one that I didn’t know could exist for the entirety of my life. I was ready to begin it, ready to see what it would be like from day to day, and ready to welcome all seven lovers.

“WAKE UP, MIA.” I FELT a nudging and when my eyes parted, Matt was there with a smile on his face.

“Hi.” I stretched my arms. “Good morning.”

“Are you ready to begin your new life?” I heard another voice and looked past Matt to see Coach Dawson.

“I thought I already did.” I sat up in bed.

“Not quite.” Coach Dawson shook his head. “Come with us.”

One by one, I said good morning to my lovers. They were all waiting on me in the living room and took me to the bathroom. They had already prepared a bubble bath which they helped me sink into. The warm water on my tired, aching muscles felt wonderful. They took turns assisting with the bath. Matt washed my hair and when he was done, Hank rinsed it out. Coach Dawson took one food and Jerrod took the other. The two of them washed and massaged my feet and legs until it felt like every moment of tension they had ever felt was erased. Roger moved behind me and began giving my shoulders the same treatment while the warm water continued to relax me. It was an incredible way to start the day. Once the massage therapy was done, Joe and Chad washed me from head to toe and the seven of them rinsed me off. The water was drained and then they dried me with a while Coach Dawson got the hair dryer ready. He dried my hair while Matt worked a comb through it until every lock was glistening.

“So, is this what I can look forward to every morning?” I felt like I was a spoiled princess, but I wasn’t sure it was reality.

I really hope it is.

“Yes, Mia.” Coach Dawson helped me up and smiled as he wrapped a robe around my naked body.

“It is our job to take care of you.” Matt adjusted the robe and took me by the hand. “We’ve made breakfast for you as well.”

Breakfast? Wow!

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.