Chapter 10: Chad
I could play any position on defense if I was lined up across from the quarterback. I wasn’t going to be chasing down wide receivers, but running backs were candy for me to crunch in my teeth. I might not have been able to chase down a quarterback with feet like Jerrod’s, but I could open a hole for Matt to destroy them. It made me essential, but it didn’t make me a superstar in the stands. The fans might not appreciate what I did, but I made every other player on the field shine when I put mother fuckers on their ass. I had been the biggest guy at my high school, the biggest guy at college, and I was one of the biggest the NFL had ever seen—almost seven feet tall and built like a stack of bricks. If I had the speed, I would have ended up in the NBA instead. Unfortunately, I felt a twinge of nervousness when I realized I was next up to pleasure the beautiful Mia.
“Okay, Chad.” Coach Dawson nodded towards me and held up the timer. “Show her what you go.”
What I’ve got — is nothing.
I wasn’t the guy who got the cheerleaders. They went to quarterbacks and superstars. I was the guy who was popular with the dance line and the band girls—occasionally a flag twirler. That meant most of the girls I had been with were inexperienced like Mia, and I hadn’t picked up a ton of tricks. Mia’s pussy was the first one I had ever even seen up close. Usually it was a quick slide of my pants, shove it in, and fuck until there was nothing left. After watching what the other guys did to her, I wasn’t even sure I had made a woman cum before. I moved my tongue between her thighs and started licking from the bottom of her pussy to the top, repeating the motion quickly. I didn’t get much of a reaction, but her pussy tasted great. I pushed my tongue between her labia and started moving it back and forth—then up and down. I could feel her reacting, but it was nothing like I had seen the other guys do. Butterflies and nervousness started to build up inside of me. I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of the guys, but I could tell I was terrible at it.
“Coach Dawson wore her out.” Roger chuckled. “Chad can’t even get her to moan.”
“Maybe he ain’t doing it right.” Jerrod snickered. “I bet I can get a reaction.”
My cheeks flushed with embarrassment. I wasn’t even sure why I was there. I repeated my sophomoric efforts several times and felt her tense up slightly and show some excitement but it fizzled out faster than a lit match burning against my fingers. I felt like a fool. I guess Mia realized I wasn’t exactly an expert. She reached down and caressed my hair, moving her fingers along my ear. That sent a shiver of excitement through me. She moved her hips until my tongue was against her clitoris and then held me there for a moment. I got the message as I felt her moan when my tongue contacted the hard knot of flesh. I concentrated my efforts there and Mia made a circle along the edge of my hairline, pressing in a little ha
rder. I started moving my tongue to match her motion and I felt her body react even stronger. A virgin was teaching me how to satisfy her—that should have been embarrassing, but it got me hot. My cock throbbed against my thigh harder than it had been since the first time I felt a pussy around it.
“Right there...” She started to pant. “Oh God, yes!”
“I guess he figured it out.” Matt tapped the table. “Make her cum, Chad.”
I loved the way Mia reacted to my tongue when I started moving it against her clitoris. I got a little more comfortable and started also teasing her labia and the entrance of her pussy between movements. I felt her building up, getting warmer and more turned on. It was exciting, erotic, and I was almost sure I would ejaculate in my pants if I didn’t stop the involuntary twitching when my cock rubbed against my thigh. It had pressed through the entrance of my boxers and stretched out down the leg of my pants. I kept the rhythm and the motion, but my inexperience started to come at me full force when she got to a peak and I couldn’t finish her. She guided me back to her clitoris which seemed to be the source of her pleasure and I kept my tongue buried against it, wrapping my lips around it and sucking between my furious licking motions. I felt it starting to swell with pleasure and I knew she was close, but every time I got to the point I thought it would happen, it seemed to retreat away from her pleasure.
“What’s the time, coach?” Jerrod’s voice seemed to have a hint of annoyance.
“Let him finish, Jerrod.” Coach Dawson’s tone was stern. “Everyone gets to make her cum.”
“I made her cum twice.” Matt’s voice was cocky, which was unusual for him. I normally expected that from Jerrod.
I was sure I had blown my chance at her virginity, by the way Coach Dawson said I would get to finish. Even knowing her virgin pussy wouldn’t feel my cock wasn’t enough to deter me from my mission. I wanted to make Mia cum. I wanted to taste her explosion and feel the same passion she felt when others were between her thighs. I could admit I wasn’t an expert. I could spend my life devoted to Mia’s pleasure if that was what it took to make her my beautiful prize. I never really saw myself as the marrying type anyway because I grew up with parents that didn’t even stay together long enough for me to be born. The few girlfriends I had left me before I ever even considered cheating on them or breaking up. I was excited about the prospect of one woman I didn’t have to worry about that with, even if I shared her with guys I hardly knew off the field. I concentrated my efforts again and felt her get clitoris swelling again.
“Faster...” Mia moaned as my tongue wrapped around her clitoris.
I picked up the pace and I felt her getting more turned on—more entrenched in the orgasm I was working so hard to bring her. I felt her body start to quiver and shake. I knew, based on the other reactions I had seen, that she was going to explode with pleasure if I could just keep up with her desires. I took her clitoris into my lips and pleasured it with my tongue once she was starting to peak. Her legs shook—her body shook. The tight pussy started to clench so hard I could feel it radiating up to her clitoris. I turned my tongue into a tornado around her clitoris and I finally felt the release—the sweet eruption of Mia’s orgasm. I wanted to taste it and feel it on my tongue. I moved my tongue down to the entrance of her pussy once she was done and pushed inside the tightness. I imagined that pussy spasming on my cock and I leaned forward as the sensation erupted inside of my pants. I started to shake as hard as Mia when the ejaculation rushed down my leg and just didn’t stop. I ejaculated with nothing more than the touch of my pants and my thigh on my engorged cock. I sat back with my head spinning as Mia relaxed.
“Guys...” I let out a sigh. “I just came in my pants.”
“Holy shit!” Matt jumped up and put his hands to his head. “That is amazing!”
“You ejaculated from licking her pussy?” Coach Dawson chuckled. “Mia, I think that’s a first for me.”
“I guess the hands-free orgasm is real.” Roger started to laugh. “Don’t feel bad, bro. It’s all good. We’re going to be a family after all.”
“Can I see?” Mia’s sweet words broke the layer of surprise in the room.
“Is that cool, coach?” I looked over at Coach Dawson.
“We’re here for Mia. If she wants to see, she gets to see.” Coach Dawson shrugged.
Okay, here goes.
Chapter 11: Mia
I was in the middle of a sexual revolution. My body was being freed from all inhibitions it ever had about sex. The fact Chad had ejaculated just from going down on me took me to a whole new level of excitement. I wanted to see what I had done to him. Coach Dawson didn’t have to give us a time—we all knew Chad wasn’t in the running for my virginity. I didn’t care, I just wanted to make sure he didn’t feel bad about it. I didn’t want any of the men that had gathered to serve me to ever feel bad about anything that happened between us. If Chad was going to be one of those guys that ejaculated quick, then I’d do my best to teach him how to pleasure me in every way possible between his eruptions. I knew guys could get a little sensitive about that sort of thing, so I wanted to make sure he understood everything was good between us. I sat up as he stood and started to unfasten his belt.
His pants are soaked—wow!
A pin could have hit the floor in that room and it would have vibrated off the walls amid the silence. Everyone seemed to be showing Chad the respect I hoped and I was anxious to see the result of his lust. He pulled his belt open and unfastened his pants. They slid down to reveal boxers, with his cock pushed through the entrance. It was quite large, even if it was already starting to lose some of the hardness it likely had before he ejaculated. I moved closer to him and wrapped my fingers around his boxers. With a quick tug, I pulled them down past his balls and saw his cock twitch a little from the motion. The head was coated in semen and it had smeared along the shaft. I wanted to taste it. Every man there except Jerrod had tasted my pussy and I was so turned on from everything, even with all my orgasms, that I wanted to have a turn. I took his cock in my hand heard a few sighs of excitement from around the room.