“The more you invest in me, the more I’ll put out,” was not what Harper Moen meant to say when she met with the CEO of RunFit, a sportswear company. She tried to correct herself, “I mean, I’ll have better chances to win more matches.”

The burgeoning tennis star has a decent coach, but she sought upgrades to the rest of her staff to excel and reach her full potential. RunFit had offered her only a handful of cash a year, and she needed at least three times that. Though Harper was still young, the 21-year-old still had plenty of room to improve. RunFit wasn’t exactly Nike or New Balance. They weren’t signing superstars from any sport. So, in good faith, Harper decided to jump into a photo and video shoot in the middle of the Nevada desert to showcase their sportswear. It was low-budget and scrounged up rather quickly. The CEO, Liam Green, joined the shoot to make sure they had everything they needed.

To warm up, Harper started with tight yoga pants and a long-sleeved shirt. It was a nice fit, and she completed the ensemble with white sunglasses and shoes.

“Yeah, but no one is going to know it’s her with the sunglasses on,” the marketing director, Leo Palmer, pointed out. Though young at 36, Liam hired him because he found the balance between following new trends and knowing when to mix in old thinking. It was his idea to shoot on an empty Nevada road rather than a tennis court like every other tennis star promotion. The road imitated a hard court, but also gave the everyman flavor that RunFit strove for.

“I hope it’s not too hot,” Anthony Lamb commented with sincere concern. He was the talent coordinator, tasked with finding models and pro athletes to promote their apparel.

“You don’t know?” Harper laughed. “The material is very lightweight and doesn’t absorb sweat. And the sleeves actually protect my skin from the sun. I definitely need a fit like this for Dubai next time around,” Harper said. The comments brought a smile to the CEO’s face. “I’m not sucking up. It’s actually. Like really good. You should really try your own product, Al.”

“Hey, only my teammates called me, Al,” the former pro football safety laughed.

“I’m getting a paycheck, too, buddy. That makes us teammates,” she gave a sexy smile, while she pressed an index finger against his shoulders.

“Well, as good as the long sleeves are, we have to show off your body a bit more,” Leo tried to veer everyone back to business.

“Gotta be a pro about it, huh?” Harper joked. “Can’t you just admit that you want to see me half-naked?”

The men exchanged looks and wondered where all this flirting was coming from. Leo just pushed his glasses and responded, “I’m trying to keep my job.”

“Where’s the HR rep?” Harper laughed.

All the guys turned to Gabi Sanchez, the young social media manager who was getting behind-the-scenes content. She was the only other woman on set and had been helping Harper change. The men looked to her for any complaints. “I’m into men, and I’d still fuck her,” Gabi said, sending the whole group laughing.

Next, Harper tried on tennis skirts. She held unbranded tennis rackets for most of the shots. Anthony threw balls her way to capture real motions. She did the same thing with loose-fitting shorts. Then she put on the outfit that really got the men going—tight gym shorts with a matching sports bra. Unfortunately, with her toned glutes, she went with a size bigger so that it could cover her ass properly. However, she stepped out from the back of the van, said, “Nope,” and promptly changed again. She returned with the next size down, but it rode above the crack where her ass met her thighs.

“Fuuuck…” Leo accidentally said out loud as he finally broke from his professional façade for a moment.

“Well, if guys bought these, we’d be golden,” Harper joked. She gave the group a show and shook her ass.

“Damn, Harper,” Anthony said after having to adjust his pants.

She did the same moves with the tennis racket. Before switching to stills for this segment, the videographer also wanted some movement in more neutral poses. Harper did her best to imitate models. She turned, bent over, and tied her shoes without bending her knees.

“Not sure you’ll use that one, but it was fun!” Harper laughed after performing the suggestive pose. “Aww… am I getting all you boys hard?”

Leo and Anthony choked up. Kyle remained stoic behind his sunglasses. Only the CEO, Liam, was brave enough to joke around. “Hot pro athlete showing off her assets? We’re only men, Harp.”

“Aww, Liam! You said I’m hot!” Harper said, making the 47-year-old blush.

She jumped around like she was warming up. Esteban, the videographer, was briefly distracted as well and continued to shoot, even though she wasn’t technically posing. “Damn,” Harper exclaimed. “It’s super comfy. And I know it’s like, in my ass crack, but it’s there comfortably and not riding up. I feel like I’m naked. That’s how good it feels.”

“So, still want more money?” Liam joked. “Or will a constant supply of our product line be good enough?”

“Funny,” Harper teased. “The clothes will help me stay comfortable during a long match. It won’t stop my cramps like a good physio would.”

Most pro tennis players have a coach and a trainer to work them out and maximize their physical potential. The physiotherapist helps with day-to-day conditioning, recovery, and manages possible injuries. The latter two could be one person to help with budget constraints. Underrated is a sports psychologist. Harper had been known to lose focus when pressure mounted. She was aware of this weakness and wanted help to solve it.

Since they didn’t have a male athlete, Anthony had to get in there to model the male outfits. Despite retiring a few years ago from pro football, he still kept up with his body. They did some couples’ shots. He felt a little off posing with a woman nearly half his age. Harper, however, played along.

“I love older men!” she jokingly winked to the camera. “Okay, off-the-record, I actually do.” She messed around some more and did more suggestive poses. Surprisingly, for Anthony, it helped him relax. Harper didn’t know why, but until that week, she had always been uptight and serious. Perhaps she had surrounded herself with too many people from the tennis world. The interaction with different people helped her relax. Even Liam, a successful businessman, maintained a casual and down-to-earth vibe.

Harper drank from a water bottle and let the water drip and cascade over her perfect body. Esteban captured it all in slow motion. Midway on his pan, down from her face to her lower body, Harper turned, and Esteban captured a close-up of her amazing ass. She then took a break while Esteban got some solo shots of Anthony.

“Holy shit,” Gabi said. “I posted a few snippets of the shoot—look at our engagement numbers. Already! Harper, it would be awesome if you reposted.”

“Yeah. Lots of comments on your look, Harp,” Leo said as Harper browsed on her phone. A lot of it was inappropriate, though, not all of it from men. Women were having a blast, too, and she laughed audibly before reposting. She even started replying to some of the comments.

“Wow! That ass!”

Harper: “Yeah. I must work out! Which is great in RunFit!”

“How is that comfortable?”

Harper: “It stretched for me.”

A reply came a lot faster than expected.

“I’ll believe you if you wear that through an entire match.”

Harper: “Challenge accepted.”

Harper then turned to Gabi, “You didn’t even post any of the flirty sexy stuff, and they’re gobbling it all up.”

“Not yet,” Gabi teased, but then with a straighter face, “I wouldn’t do that unless you wanted to.”

“Esti,” Harper called out. “Can you send Gabi that last clip of me drinking water? It could be a good tease.” Then Harper got another crazy idea. “Can you shoot me in a way that I’m naked except for the shoes, but obviously still usable?”

Harper didn’t bother going back to the van to change, as she figured they were going to get glimpses as she shifted positions. It was more about the camera not being able to see. They all watched as her perfect ass swayed with every step until she reached her mark. She turned and revealed her round breasts, chiseled midsection, pelvic lines, and her clean-shaven crotch. She did poses standing and then sitting. Esteban varied the shots and made sure the important parts were covered in a majority of the looks.

Later, Harper stood behind Esteban to preview the raw clips. Gabi got a fun photo of the behind-the-scenes looks of a naked Harper, surrounded by men, all trying to look at the playback on the camera.

“Even if we just post some of that to our socials, it will pop,” Leo said.

“Harper, are you sure you want that out there?” Liam asked. “Guys might wank to that.”

“Let them!” Harper smiled. “I love it. Can we get another shot? Maybe Anthony can put his hands over and cover me?”

No one was surprised at this point, and Anthony—a year past a divorce—wasn’t going to complain. They got into position. Harper looked sternly into the lens while Anthony wrapped his long arms around her right breast and placed his hand on her left. His other hand reached down to her stomach. Esteban directed Anthony to move it down slowly towards her crotch. Esteban zoomed in on the hand and followed it slowly. While getting a wider shot, Anthony tightened his grip on Harper’s breast, causing her to moan.

“Should I be naked for this, too?” Anthony asked.

“Hmm, my body should help cover up the important bits,” Harper agreed with a mischievous smile. Shortly after, Anthony assumed the position behind Harper. His erect penis pressed against Harper’s back, and she felt it rub against her. He mumbled an apology, but Harper softly returned with, “Mmhmm… nice.”

“Holy fuck. This will blow up the internet,” Gabi said.

“If we use it,” Liam cautioned.

“Whisper to her. Just anything. Could be a joke,” Esteban said.

Anthony leaned into Harper’s ear. “I want to fuck you so bad. I want to stick my cock in you from behind.”

“I know,” Harper said back to him. “It feels so good rubbing against me. I love all you guys just salivating over my body.”

“Anthony, you’re too tall,” Esteban said. “Could you spread your legs out a bit and kind of squat like half a foot. It won’t look too weird. I’m going waist up for this one.” Anthony complied and lowered himself.

“Oh shit, I can see your dick now. Can you tuck that somehow?”

Harper turned her head and winked at Anthony, “I know where you can tuck that thing.” She poked her ass out and rotated the angle of her crotch. Her pussy was inviting Anthony in. “Are you recording?” she asked the videographer. After receiving the confirmation, she whispered to Anthony, “Do it. Hard. All of it. All…at… once.”

Harper’s agent, Kyle, had always advised her to fuck around more. Sex would help relieve stress and raise her testosterone levels before a match. He never expected an ad shoot to awaken her sexuality. As Kyle was more to the side, he had a clear view of Anthony as he punctured Harper’s pussy with his long, dark cock.

“Ahh!” Harper screamed with a sharp yelp. Her head reared back, and sweat flitted forward. Esteban got it all in slow motion. Some variation of shocked profanity left the lips of all four men and one other woman on the shoot.

“Great acting!” Leo said. “I’m not sure we can use that, though.”

Still squeezing her breast, Anthony moved his other hand to her hips and thrust in and out of her. “Fuck me!” Anthony grunted. “Holy… god fuck! This pussy is so tight. Fuck she feels good.”

“Oh, shit,” Leo gasped as he realized that they were, in fact, fucking for real.

“Ahhh, FUCK!” Harper’s head reeled back, her hair swooshed, and sweat tossed from her body. Harper was on her tiptoes, taking Anthony as he pounded into her from behind. His pelvis smacked her ass with each hit. She screamed as he fucked her ferociously, overtaken by immense lust. The other men, hard as well, gripped their respective crotches as they watched Anthony’s massive dark cock thrust into the pro tennis player.

The entire group was in shock. They exchanged glances, but Gabi had a gaping smile, and Esteban kept rolling the camera. After a few minutes of pounding Harper from behind, Anthony spun her around. Gabi and Leo needed no instructions as they set down the air mattress they were using to simulate diving plays. Anthony got on his back, allowing Harper to mount him in reverse. She squatted down, didn’t hesitate, and dropped her hips onto him. She again took all of him in one swift motion.

As an active athlete, Harper did not lack stamina. With several minutes of hard fucking, Esteban had plenty of time to grab various looks, from wide shots to close-ups on Harper’s perfect midsection and breasts. For fun, he got close-ups of both of their feet and RunFit shoes without showing anything explicit. Though anyone seeing and hearing will know what they’re doing. Liam ruminated while watching and rubbing his cock. It was feasible to be the brand that leaned into sexuality. But there was time to make those decisions later. No one was complaining about the show in front of them, whether it was for work or just play.

“Oh god, baby!” Anthony shouted. Then he grunted, “Urgh… I’m… fuck! Gah! Fuck!”

Esteban and Gabi both moved closer to get a better look. Gabi knelt in front, a few feet from the penetration.

“Yes!” Harper shouted. “Do it. Cream my pussy! Fill me up with your load. I want it. I want your cum!”

Anthony grunted and cursed as his first batch forced itself out from the tip. A powerful blast penetrated the insides of Harper Moen, decorating her pussy walls with creamy liquid. He filled her pussy and lubricated it properly. In the excitement, Harper accidentally swayed too wide a motion, and Anthony’s large cock popped out violently. A splatter of cum hit Gabi’s face. Her jaw dropped in shock, and the next rope of cum slammed her teeth. With no hand guiding his cock, it swung wildly with each urge of cum. Ropes covered Harper’s midsection, breasts, and one powerful surge found its way to her face. The sun melted the cum with Harper’s sweat, creating rivers of semen and salt that flowed into the canyons of her chiseled abs.

Anthony’s orgasm subsided, and Gabi licked the cum off her lips.

“Yeah, we’re not using that,” Liam laughed.

“Sorry, boys,” Harper giggled. “We just got so horny. Fuck!”

“Yeah, give me a minute,” Anthony laughed.

“Fuck. I need more dick,” Harper said. “Liam? Want to fuck your athlete?”

In his head, Liam thought of every reason why this was inappropriate. She’s more than half his age. She’s his athlete. But his body moved on its own. Suddenly, he was in front of Harper, and she had already lowered his pants. Her breath was on his cock, and then suddenly, he was engulfed in warmth and pleasure.

“Keep the camera rolling,” Liam told Esteban. “I want this for personal use.” Harper slobbered on his rod, only stopping to spit on his cock. She made a mess with saliva and then took him deep.

Harper then moved to the van and placed her hands against the hood. She spread her feet away from each other, bent over slightly, and presented her pussy to Liam. There was no hesitation from him this time, and Liam lined up his cock to her pussy, and fucked her. He had been all business today and was probably the best at hiding his desire for Harper. Her pussy felt so good. He fucked her hard and fucked her fast. He didn’t have much restraint, and unfortunately, he burned himself out after only a few minutes. “Fuck!” Liam shouted in frustration.

“I’ll do the work, babe,” Harper smiled.

Shortly after, Harper had Liam on the ground. She faced him while she straddled him.

“I need that cock,” Harper said, then reached back to guide him in. “Mmmfff!” she moaned. Esteban had the perfect shot of her ass as she bounced up and down Liam’s stubby yet thick cock. She arched her back, and her abs stiffened. Liam grabbed her hips and admired her midsection and pelvis as she rode him. He never fucked a girl as hot as Harper in his life, and no one close to as attractive in nearly twenty years.

“Oh, fuck!” Liam shouted as his orgasm arrived quickly. “No. Fuck! Ah fuck! Arrghh!!! Despite being frustrated with finishing quickly, his load was massive and thick. He creamed her pussy, and Esteban was able to get the excess semen pouring out all in 4K.

“I’ll take 2% off my contract if you let me fuck you, too,” Kyle blurted out.

Harper laughed. “You’re a shit negotiator. I was about to anyway. But sure. 2% less.”

“But I’ll want to fuck you more than once. More than today.”

The first position was missionary for Kyle. He loved plowing into her. He loved staring at her body while his cock disappeared into her. It was an image he had thought about for a few years now.

Then she rode him like she did Liam. His cock disappeared into her as she slammed on his cock, reappearing as a dizzying, juicy mess, with their juices mixing with each fuck. By now, her sweat covered her body. It glistened in the hot sun. With the sun lowering, the shadows emphasized every crevice of her muscles on her perfect body. Kyle then had Harper lean against the van. He lifted her legs and fucked her. The rest of the crew grinned as they realized he wanted to do this for so long, but kept up a professional facade.

“Oh god! Fuck, Kyle. Yes!” Harper moans through Kyle’s grunts. “Have you thought about… mmhmm… thought about this? Thought about fucking your client?”

“Yes!” Kyle shouted. “Every fucking day. Fuck! Fuck I wanted you. Fuck! Fuck yes!”

Then Harper shouted, “Kyle. Yes, Kyle! Fuck, yes! I fucking love it when you plough into me like that. Yes. I fucking love it. I love getting naughty with you. I want you to keep fucking you. I want your cock!”

“Mouth!” He dropped Harper, and she quickly knelt. Esteban quickly maneuvered his camera and got in position as Harper took Kyle’s cock. Kyle unleashed the first of his load inside Harper’s mouth. She reeled her head back, and more splashed on her face. Esteban got it all in slow motion. Jizz lathered her tongue. Every rope of cum decorated her face. Then she sucked his cock, her lips demanding every last drop. As they locked their eyes, Harper and Kyle knew this would be a regular thing, and Kyle had already started to plan the process of hiring her future staff.

Then it was Leo’s turn. With cum still dripping from her chin, she took him into her mouth. Esteban remained a professional, but was clearly envious of the other men at this point.

“Get in there,” Gabi suggested while nudging Esteban’s shoulder. She took hold of the camera, allowing Esteban to join the fray. Harper didn’t skip a beat and swapped between cocks to suck.

Leo then grabbed Harper’s arm and helped her up. From there, she didn’t need guidance. She turned her body and let Leo fuck her from behind, then bent over to suck Esteban.

“Can I fuck your ass?” Leo asked politely.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Harper shouts in approval. “Fuck my ass!”

Leo released from her pussy, realigned his cock, and then, in one thrust, he pushed half his cock into her ass. Harper gave a guttural scream of pain and pleasure. Leo moaned as he pushed more of himself inside. He pumped in and out of her, giving her a bit more with each new thrust. With a few inches left, he slammed the rest into her in one large motion.

Harper screamed and then shouted, “Motherfucking god!” Leo slammed into her fast, slapping her ass with each pelvic thrust. “Oh my fucking god! Ah! Ahh!”

Once she adjusted, she continued to suck Esteban’s cock. She’s a pro. Flexible and athletic, able to take the ass fucking while expertly sucking the videographer’s cock.

After a few minutes, she turned around to give Esteban a try of her ass while she sucked Leo. Gabi captured all the action. She got great wide shots as Harper kept her knees straight, with her body bent over with two cocks penetrating her from either side.

It didn’t take long for them to move to the ground. Harper mounted and rode Esteban in cowgirl. After taking a minute to soak in the view of her amazing ass, Leo covered her from behind and pushed his cock back in her ass.

“Ohh…. Gaaaarrgh!” Harper grunted as both her holes were filled at once. Gabi made sure to get close-ups of the double penetration. Harper screamed as the two men found a rhythm, fucking her together. The others drooled over the beautiful view, and Gabi was sure to capture the legendary and unforgettable moment. Kyle heard no difference between Harper’s serving grunts during a match and the grunts she made while receiving a double fucking. It put a smile on his face and re-hardened his cock.

With two stiff cocks fucking her, Harper’s insatiable appetite was finally gratified. She felt sour pleasure as both cocks pumped her holes. Fuck it felt good. The sensation built, and built, and built.

“I’m fucking cumming!” Harper shouted. “I’m… fuck!” She arched her spine, threw her head back, and screamed. “OooohHHH! Urgh!” Her body shivered as an orgasm took over. “Oh my god! Oh my fucking god! Fuck! Fuck! Ahh! Ahh! Ooohh… Oohhh… Fuck… Fuuuccck…. Oh my fucking god…” She grunted and screamed. And after several seconds, she exhaled loudly. They continued to pump into her even as her orgasm subsided.

There was only a brief rest between sets, and soon enough, Harper was riding Liam in reverse cowgirl. She then shifted and replanted him in her ass, allowing Anthony to fuck her pussy. Gabi captured her amazing body as she bucked her pelvis up and down to pleasure both cocks.

The four men took turns double penetrating her. In other times, they filled her mouth, too. Every hole of professional tennis player Harper Moen was filled. The sensation sent her into another otherworldly orgasm. Her moans were muffled by the cock or cocks in her mouth. For the final scene, she anally rode Esteban while leaning her back against his chest. Kyle fucked her from the front while Liam, Leo, and Anthony rotated their cocks in her mouth. They felt her orgasm as she shook. Her orgasmic moans muffled by cocks. Kyle grunted in front of her as her eyes were still rolling to the back of her head. He launched another load inside of her, squeezing creamy white from her pussy. Then, Esteban unloaded in her ass. His pelvis gathered a decent puddle of semen.

Kyle had pulled up the cooler, and he sat and watched as Harper continued to fuck the three who had yet to unload a second time. Esteban, still naked, retook the camera. Somehow, Gabi was also naked. Though not currently a professional athlete, she was only a year removed from playing soccer collegiately and had an impressive body herself. She knelt between Kyle’s legs and took him in her mouth.

After fucking Harper airtight some more, Liam, Leo, and Anthony had Harper kneel in front of them. Leo and Anthony unleashed their loads simultaneously. They grunted and shouted as Harper happily awaited their semen. Drools of cum landed on her tongue, and she lapped it all up. Another glob landed on her forehead and cheek. Ropes hit across her and dripped onto her breasts. Then Liam unloaded on her face. After the first rope of cum, she quickly engulfed his cock with her mouth, sucking him hard as he continued to cum. She moaned in approval as she drank him dry. Then, when he was finally spent, she heard more moaning to her side.

Harper saw Gabi getting fucked from behind by Kyle while sucking Esteban, who was still filming. Now that he had the money shot, he turned his attention to Gabi. Harper, finally tired, enjoyed the break and watched as Gabi serviced her agent.

Later that night, as Gabi was getting double penetrated by her bosses, Esteban got the idea to shoot more in the parking lot of the motel. The gritty look plays to the everyman theme that RunFit was looking for.

Liam was on the bed with his hands around Gabi’s hips as she rode him. He turned to Harper and asked if she was up for more work. “We’re all in on you,” he said.

“Are you talking about endorsing me or fucking me?” Harper laughed. “I mean, right now you’re all in on Gabi.”

“Both,” Liam and Leo both laughed. Leo then continued to fuck Gabi’s ass from behind. A few minutes later, Gabi was on her knees getting creamed in the face. Harper smiled as Gabi tried to catch every rope of cum with her tongue. What a beautiful sight.

Liam and Harper loved his ideas and decided to green-light it. Harper helped Esteban get set up as Gabi needed to clean herself up. Esteban used a locked shot to fake it. He would add a net in post. He used tight shots the rest of the way to simulate as if she were playing a gritty match in the middle of rough terrain. They didn’t know if it was going to work out, but they celebrated afterwards anyway with booze and more sex.

“Oh god… yes. Kyle… fuck yes!” Harper moaned as she rode Kyle on a hotel bed in New York. Then the phone rang. Harper checked the phone before answering it. “Oh, hi, Liam! How’s it… fuck. Sorry. Mhmm… Kyle. I’m trying to…fuuuck! That feels good. Sorry Liam. Just having my pre-tournament fuck to get the testosterone going.”

“Should I be providing that for you as well?” Liam joked.

“Ha ha very funny. Mhmm… Well… actually. That could be a thing. I miss fucking all of you. I’m starting to get jealous of Gabi.”

Speaking of Gabi, Liam gave her the news. Gabi had just sent her the final proof of the commercial spot. She propped up the phone against a table lamp so Liam could watch as she and Kyle came together. Afterwards, she grabbed her laptop and opened the email from Gabi. After a humorous moment where Harper had to figure out how to download the file from DeliveryBox, she finally watched it.

Esteban, now a full-time employee at RunFit, also edited the piece with the vision he was having in the motel. It started with her training in the sun. Sexy shots were mixed in. Then Esti modified some of the shots to look like they were shot at sunset. There was also a close-up of sweat and cum dripping down Harper’s midsection—an easter egg that only the participants in the shoot would have noticed.

Then it switched to night. Harper realized he was giving the viewer the idea that she was at it all day. He sprinkled in more shots that toed the line between practical and sexy, while also showing her playing tennis in the parking lot, though no one could tell. With a black backdrop, it looked cerebral and mysterious, as if she were playing in the shadow realm. Then, after an intense shot that displayed sweat splattering as she slammed her racket against a tennis ball, it cut to the last shot. Harper walked from complete darkness into the beam provided by a street light. Her voice-over arrives like a goddess, “We’re all in on you.” And the new slogan faded in below the logo.

It was Gabi’s idea to hold the commercial until after Harper got into the later rounds. She also bet on Harper. With Harper trending online as she made it to the later rounds, the ads pushed themselves up the algorithm on all of the various platforms. While Harper didn’t win the grand slam, she made it to the quarter finals for the first time in her career, losing to the eventual winner in a close, lengthy game. She may not have won the grand slam, but social media was blowing her up, and new customers were flocking to the RunFit stores.