0 comments/ 112839 views/ 6 favorites Maxwell's Story Ch. 1 By: the Chef This is the story of how one high school teenager fucked all the pussy he ever wanted to. Maxwell King was a high school student with money, good looks and too much free time. He transferred to Milligan High School when his father was promoted. Good old dad was a sales rep for a software firm that handled government contracts. He traveled a lot and was rarely in town for more than two days in a week. His guilt caused him to overspend on things for his son. He used the additional salary from his promotion to by a luxury home in a Cleveland suburb and gave Maxwell the master bedroom. He also gave Maxwell a Cadillac Escalade and an American Express card. Luckily, deep down Maxwell was a good, kind hearted kid. In fact some people considered him to be rather boring. He wasn’t into alcohol or drugs. When he wasn’t playing football or working out he was reading in a library or at home watching WKRP or sports. He didn’t even have a girlfriend to waste his money. For an all-state linebacker he was very low key. Only a few people on his team, and his math tutor truly knew him. His math tutor soon became his best friend. Her name was Kennedy Chang. She was a cute senior at the high school who liked to wear big baggy sweat clothes. Maxwell had never seen her outside of those baggy things. He thought she might have been trying to cover up a weight problem. Maxwell really liked her eyes. She had inherited the deep inviting pools of brown from her Chinese mother. She kept the light brown hair she inherited from her White father cut about four inches below her neck. Her smile, like sunshine, could make a dark alley look like a park at 11am. Kennedy had only two friends. Maxwell and Jenny. Jenny was a another Asian student at the high school. They were together most of the school day since they shared all their classes. But outside of school Kennedy tutored Maxwell three times a week and even came by the house on some Sunday afternoons. But there was one thing about Maxwell that no one knew. No one at all. If most men had was Maxwell had they would scream it at the top of their lungs and made sure every one knew. But Maxwell was a truly humble man. He really thought that for most women size didn’t matter. But Maxwell was about to find out just how full of shit a lot of women are. The truth about Maxwell’s gigantic fat black dick was about to hit the fan. See this wasn’t just a garden variety big ol’ dick. If NASA could design a dick Maxwell’s fuck tool would be the one. It was a footlong pussy punisher, covered with frighteningly thick veins and ridges. Maxwell was born to spread tight twats open and fill gaping holes up completely. Silly Maxwell thought most dicks were just like his. This is what happens when responsible sex education is kept away from the youth of our country. *** Francis was home from Cleveland State University. The house was empty except for her blabber mouthed freshman sister Cindy. The year wasn’t nearly over yet and Cindy had already become the Milligan High School queen of gossip. She listened in on Francis’ phone conversation with amusement Francis slammed the phone down. She had just found out that her college boyfriend Peter had cheated on her again. Francis was crying when her little sister came up behind her and hugged her. “You should just dump him,” Cindy said “he’s a loser. Rumor has it he fucks crackheads.” “I always get my heart broken. Time after time I kept taking him back. I kept believing his apologies until now. It’s over!” Cindy had an idea. “C’mon lets go for a drive.” She grabbed the keys to dad’s corvette out of Francis‘ pocket. Francis really wasn’t in the mood to do much of anything but she agreed to go any way. Cindy was a pretty good driver for someone without a license. After a few minutes they arrived at Milligan High and got out of the car. “Doesn’t Peter hate football?” Cindy asked. “Yeah, He thinks all football players are stupid morons. Especially the black ones.” “This coming from a man who fucks crackheads and pledged a fraternity where you have to get branded on the ass to get in.” They walked up to the football practice field. There was one man running laps on the track. “See that guy right there?” Cindy said while pointing at Maxwell. “Yeah” “His name is Maxwell King. He’s an all state linebacker. He has a 3.5 gpa., an Escalade, a gold card Is 6’ 3”. Has no girlfriend or babies. Practically lives alone in what may as well be a mansion. And is kinda cute.” Francis took a moment to admire his muscles and his ass. “What are you getting at?” “This is the type of guy you should go out with. It’s sure to make Peter jealous.” “But... he’s black” Cindy was shocked at her sister’s uncoolness. “God Francis! Racism is so seventies. This is a nice, harmless man. You just might be surprised at the fun you could have with a nice guy.” “Why don’t you date him?” “I only date seniors.” Francis began to be intrigued with Maxwell. He was cute. He had handsome muscles. Going out with him once couldn’t hurt. It would be just the thing to put Peter in her past once and for all. “How do you know that he’ll go out with me?” “Have you looked in the mirror lately? I guarantee you that when he is done with his workout he will come right up those stairs and ask you out. You wait here. I’ll get us a couple of cokes.” Cindy ran off. Francis stood waiting. *** Another mile and I’ll be done for today, Maxwell thought to himself. As he ran past the door to the locker rooms he thought he heard a voice. “Psst. C’mere Maxwell” Maxwell thought he recognized the voice. He walked toward the door and saw Cindy ‘Canyonmouth’. Maxwell knew that Cindy controlled all gossip in the school. This can’t be good. “What’s up?” Maxwell said. “You’re about to do yourself a favor. There’s a girl at the top of the stairs waiting for you to ask her out.” “Who?” “My older sister Francis. She just dumped her boyfriend and needs a nice guy like you to show her a good time.” “Why me?” “Well, reason one is that you’re a nice guy. Reason two is I know you aint dating. And reason three is you owe me a favor.” “How do I owe you a favor?” “Remember that kid who left the team and whose starting spot you took over.” “I do. There was a rumor going around that he was gang raped by some Canadians last summer and was in a gay porno flick.” “It wasn’t true. I just spread that rumor to get him out and you in.” “Why?” “Dammit you ass. He sucked! I want the best for my school. Which is you.” Mabye I do owe her a favor. “You’re sure you want me to date your sister?” “Have I steered you wrong yet?” Well, I guess not. “I guess it wont hurt to ask someone out for once. I’ve just got a few more laps to run then I’ll climb the stairs. What does she look like?” When Maxwell turned toward Cindy for an answer to his question she was already gone. Maxwell finished his workout then walked up the stairs where Francis was waiting for him at. She was standing against a wall wearing a white tank top and a pair of tan shorts. Maxwell thought she looked like a stereotypical California beach girl. She had bright blonde hair and he guessed that her breasts were about a C cup. She had long, firm, tan legs. Her eyes were blue and she had a cute looking little nose. He wasn’t quite sure what to ask her. “Do you go to school here?” he said. “Used to two years ago.” That was enough to break the ice. They struck up an awkward conversation and when Maxwell finally got around to asking her out she accepted. Tomorrow night they would see a movie and go to Francis’ favorite restaurant. *** When classes ended on Friday, Kennedy went running thru the school hallways. She was hoping to get a ride home from Maxwell or maybe just hang out with him at his house and rent a movie. She managed to catch up with him just as he was getting into his SUV. “Maxwell!” she yelled. “Hey Kennedy! Need a ride?” “Yup.” Kennedy climbed in on the passenger side. “What are you up to tonight?” “I’ve got a date with a college girl.” Maxwell said. He had a slight grin on his face. Kennedy was shocked. She didn’t know he was interested in anyone. And she wondered where Maxwell met a college student. “She’s Cindy ‘Canyonmouth’s sister. She just broke up with her boyfriend and Cindy wanted me to ask her out” “’Canyonmouth’? You might be asking for trouble with that one.” “Hopefully not. She probably wont be too interested in me anyway, being on the rebound and all. Besides, it’s probably a good idea to stay on Cindy’s good side if I can.” “Why is that?” “Remember that story about Rick? Turns out she spread that rumor around until he just decided to leave school.” “I knew it. I bet she’s spreading that story about the Math teacher fucking students too.” “Maybe. I would simply prefer to have my name out of any stories thank you very much. Francis is pretty nice though. Hopefully, I’ll have a good time.” Kennedy sunk down into her seat slightly. She didn’t know why she was upset about Maxwell having a date. She felt like she should be happy for her best friend, but for some reason she just couldn’t be. *** Maxwell and Francis’ date was going very well. She was surprised at just how sweet he was. Cindy was right, she thought. She hadn’t considered going out with him again until now. They were talking during dinner and it seemed as though they were becoming good friends very quickly. She figured out during their conversation that Maxwell was a virgin. She found it impressive. Most guys Maxwell’s age had already become pretty sleazy. She also felt a little sorry for him. If she had stayed a virgin during high school she would have gone insane. Her sex drive was simply too high. It was at that point that Francis decided to give Maxwell a blow job. If they were going to continue dating she would have waited but it seemed as though they were becoming friends more than boyfriend and girlfriend. She wasn’t sure if she was ready for a relationship again or if Maxwell was going to ask her out again. This way Maxwell would be happy with their date and always remember it and for her she would have a clean break with her boyfriend. She looked at her watch and yawned. “I think I’m ready to go home.” she said to Maxwell. When the SUV pulled in front of Francis’ parents house she invited Maxwell inside for a moment. Once inside she told Maxwell to wait on the couch for a moment. Francis wanted to get a look around the house to make sure that her sister was either gone or asleep. She heard a radio playing in her sister’s room. She heard no other noises and decided that her sister had fallen asleep listening to music. She poured a drink for her and Maxwell and went back to the living room. She dimmed the lights a little. She handed the drink to Maxwell. “Thanks, I’m thirsty.” he said. Francis knew that Maxwell had no experience with alcohol but was suprised when he tried to down the entire glass of scotch like it was cool-aid. “Wait!” she said too late. Maxwell started coughing but to his credit didn’t throw up or spit it out. He crumpled down on the couch and looked at Francis. “That was scotch,” she said “I thought we would just sip on it.” After a few minutes he began wobbling from side to side on the couch. Francis knew he was drunk out of his shoes but at his size he wouldn’t be drunk for long. Francis decided now was the time. She pushed his head down toward the end of the couch and started kissing his mouth and neck. “Wha you doing?” Maxwell drunkenly moaned. “Shhhhh.” She could feel Maxwell moving his drunken hands up and down her back and knew he was starting to get into their make out session. She then went right for his pants. She thought Maxwell had some kind out wallet in his pants that was digging into her stomach and annoying her. When she yanked his pants and underwear down something smacked her across the forehead. She looked up and got the shock of her life. Francis was staring at the underside of the biggest, scariest damn dick she had ever seen. She grabbed it and it was red hot to the touch. “HOLY SHIT!” she yelled far too loudly. She started stroking it up and down with both hands as she stared at it with amazement. “Mmmmm good” Maxwell grunted. Francis touched her tongue to it and liked the taste. Something took a hold of her senses and she attacked the nasty rod like an urchin dying from malnutrition. She licked up and down the bottom of the shaft until it was coated with saliva. She then repeated the procedure on the top and the sides. She then twirled her tongue around the head over and over until it too was coated. Next she sucked the pre-cum off the pee-slit. “Oh yeah.” Maxwell responded. *** Cindy was upstairs waiting for her boyfriend to wake up so she could try to fuck him again. She thought he was pretty good but he needed to take a nap after he came for about 40 minutes. She heard her sister yell out and decided to go downstairs and see what was going on. She crept down the stairs silently and noticed the lights in the living room had been dimmed. She peeked around the corner into the living room and her eyes nearly popped out of her head. Maxwell was laid back on the couch with his pants around his ankles. His huge, ugly, thick dick was sticking at least ten inches up in the air and two inches into her sisters mouth. Francis was bobbing her head up and down on a small portion of Maxwell’s dick while stroking the rest of it with both hands. Fuckin shit!, Cindy thought, Maxwell’s got the biggest dick in school. Fuck, the biggest dick I ever seen or heard of. She thought about fucking him but decided that his huge dick would break her into pieces. Her tiny body was more than satisfied with her boyfriends five inch pee-pee. She decided that Maxwell had a real dick and all she would ever be able to deal with were little pee-pees. Saddened she went back to her room and woke her boyfriend. “You have to go home,” she said “Use the back door.” *** Francis was continuing to stuff her mouth with Maxwell’s dick. She continued to bob her head up and down. She had managed to get about four inches of dick into her mouth and throat without gagging. Maxwell was moaning and grunting with pleasure. His movements began to get more sober after a while and she could tell the alcohol was beginning to wear off. Francis kept sucking. She could feel herself being aroused at the thought of shoving this massive thing inside her. Her pussy began to moisten. Francis had never considered fucking anyone on the first date until now. She was afraid she would be considered a slut. Maxwell’s big dick was beginning to change her mind. She wasn’t sure if she would get this chance again. Her blow job wasn’t close to getting Maxwell to cum and at this point she was getting so horny she just needed to get herself off. She had never been this wet. Her panties were soaked. The largest thing Francis had ever had inside her was a 10 inch dildo. She thought there was a possibility the she could get all of Maxwell inside of her. She felt so desperate and slutty. Dammit, I’ve got to have that black dick in me. I need to cum. Francis stood up and lifted her dress up over her head and cast it across the room. She quickly dropped her soaking wet panties and stepped out of them. She straddled Maxwell’s dick and touched the tip to her cunt lips. Chills went up her spine as she steadied herself to take him inside her. The head began to enter her. Maxwell lifted his head up and looked at Francis. Francis knew he was now fully aware of what was going on but was thankful he made no move to stop her. She looked down at him and pushed the rest of the head in. “God Max.” she said. then she yelled, “I’M CUMMING!” She looked down at his handsome face. “Your dick is so huge. I had to have it.” She pushed down slowly until six inches were inside her. She started breathing heavily. “I’M CUMMING... I’M CUMMING AGAIN... OH GOD.” Her body began quivering. Her juices began running down the rest of his dick. After a moment, Francis continued her decent down Maxwell’s dick. At nine inches she began writhing around and stammering, “oh shit Maxwell. OHSHITOHSHITOHSHIT!” Francis didn’t think she could take anymore inside her. She could feel every vein and ridge throbbing inside her and opening her up. Then Maxwell grabbed her around the waist with both hands and shoved her down until their pubic hairs ground together. Francis then unleashed a scream that gave Maxwell a headache. Maxwell held her in place until she relaxed. Finally the powerful orgasm subsided and Francis bent over and rested on Maxwell’s chest. “God you’re good.” she said while looking into Maxwell’s eyes. She realized this was what she needed. Maxwell simply smiled back at her, saying nothing. Francis then started fucking Maxwell. She moved herself up and down Maxwell’s big dick trying to pump the cum out of it. Maxwell started thrusting his hips upward on her downstrokes and she could tell he was enjoying her pussy. Maxwell started thrusting himself inside her even harder. He was fucking her hard enough now to send her up to the very tip of his dick and then back down again. Francis now relaxed and took stroke after stroke. She came again and the next words that flew out of her mouth shocked her. “MAXWELL YOU ARE MY GOD! KEEP RAMMING ME WITH YOUR FAT BLACK DICK!” “Do all women love dick like you do?” Francis arched her head back and confessed the truth within her very soul. “ALL WOMEN WILL LOVE YOUR BIG BLACK DICK! ESPECIALLY SPOILED WHITE WOMEN LIKE ME! I HAVE NEVER DREAMED OF BEING FUCKED LIKE THIS!” A tear rolled down her face as she came once again. Francis felt like a filthy slut but didn’t care. Maxwell’s rhythm started to shift and Francis knew he was about to cum. She could feel another orgasm begin to build within her as well and wanted to cum at the same time. This is the best fuck I’ve ever had in my life. She bent over again and started kissing him passionately. She began to nibble on his neck and ears. Maxwell gripped her ass and waist tightly. “Oh god.” Maxwell said as he fired his semen inside of Francis’ womb. “YES! CUM INSIDE ME!” Francis yelled into his face. When the hot fluid hit her walls it pushed Francis over the edge into her most powerful orgasm yet. She howled like a dying dog. As they came together they flailed about and were lucky they didn’t fall off of the couch. Francis then passed out and fell against Maxwell with a loud smack. Maxwell left her there and went to sleep. *** Francis woke up the next morning under a blanket but still on the couch. She was wearing noting but her bra and socks. Cindy was sitting in a nearby chair watching a cartoon on television. “I saw you trying to suck that monster dick last night. By the way next time you fuck at home could you keep it down. You gave me nightmares.” “Did you know he was hung like that?” “No! I was as shocked as you were. Probably more since I pride myself on knowing these things beforehand.” Francis stood up. Her back and thighs flared with pain. “Oww, I can barely walk” She staggered into the bathroom to take a shower. “Good thing mom and dad are out of town.” Cindy yelled behind her. Once the shower came on, Cindy picked up the phone and proceeded to perform what she felt her solemn duty was; telling people about things that were none of her business or theirs. Within three hours the news was all across school. As most rumors are, this was slightly distorted. Maxwell fucked Cindy’s sister Francis friday night with his footlong dick. Maxwell is hung like a horse. Maxwell fucked some girl with his horse dick. Maxwell bought a horse and fucked some girl while riding on top of it. Maxwell has a cannon in his pants. Maxwell bought a cannon and shot some girl in the pants the other night. Maxwell's Story Ch. 1 The only thing most people had right was that Maxwell had a big dick. *** Maxwell woke up Saturday morning with a new outlook on life. On the positive note, he had just gotten his first taste of pussy and a blow job also. On the negative, he was partially drunk and so shocked that he was getting laid that he didn’t think he had enjoyed it as much as he could have. Maxwell thought about a typical day at school. Just think of all the good pussy that walks by me at school everyday I could be fucking. He vowed to himself that he would fuck them all. The only way they would escape his dick would be if they were fat, nasty or irredeemably ugly. He would fuck them all. TO BE CONTINUED Maxwell's Story Ch. 2 Maxwell walked thru the school hallways Monday morning. He could hear the whispers behind and around him and it was beginning to become annoying. Kennedy ran to catch up with him. “Maxwell wait.” Maxwell recognized her voice and waited for her to sprint to his side. “Hey Kennedy.” “Some weird stories are going around about you and a horse.” Maxwell grunted in frustration and then replied, “Yeah, this is pretty good even for ‘Canyonmouth’” “What happened on Friday? I left messages but you never called back.” “Got laid.” Maxwell turned to Kennedy and looked into the eyes of his best friend. “I’m sorry I didn’t call you back. I spent the rest of the weekend thinking.” “About what?” “I don’t want you to take this the wrong way, but you’ll probably be seeing a lot less of me.” “Why?” “Kennedy, I just found out that I have been fooling myself about life. I have a footlong black dick. I should be fucking the shit out of every woman I choose to.” A girl walked by and Maxwell stared at her as though he were trying to rip her skirt off with his eyes. “Like her, she ignores me in 3rd period, she’s begging for my dick.” Kennedy gasped. Maxwell could see the shock within her eyes. He grabbed her by her shoulders. “Kennedy, you have been the greatest friend I could ever ask for. I will honor our friendship by not destroying your pussy. You mean more to me than this other dick bait that roams the halls. I hope you will still tutor me and be my friend; but rest assured when you do not see me and I am not playing football or working out, I will be fucking someone.” “Maxwell, I will always be your friend. You’re scaring me.” Maxwell could see that Kennedy didn’t understand. How could she. All she would have to do is put on a bit of make up and stop wearing such baggy clothes. Even if she was a pig underneath those baggy clothes, men would fall in love with her eyes alone. Maxwell knew she would make some lucky guy a great wife someday. He was an all-state linebacker who had money and a house to himself and women still pretty much ignored him. There were times they acted like he wasn’t even there. He would make them remember them. “Don’t worry. I’m not a rapist or something. I plan on fucking two women this week. They will ask for my dick. When they are fucked every other woman in this school will beg for my dick.” Maxwell walked into his math class and saw his teacher giving him a funny look. He took his seat. *** When Maxwell walked into class, Kennedy noticed his math teacher looking him up and down. She’s undressing him with her eyes, she thought. Oh my god. *** Later that day, Maxwell walked to his Escalade. He had just completed his workout and was thinking about his plan to line up pussy for the rest of his life. The first one I’ll fuck is Kyra Morris. I’ve wanted to anyway. The bitch is dating the point guard of the basketball team and is the most popular girl in school. I have to admit she’s a fine ass woman even if she’s stuck up. I can’t understand why she will only date white guys. Once I fuck her all her popular ass kissers will be jealous and want to fuck me too. Maxwell saw a woman standing by his SUV. As he walked closer he recognized her. It was Mrs. Whipman his math teacher. “Maxwell, I have been waiting for a ride for a few hours. Could you take me home?” Even with his thoughts centered on his pussy crusade, Maxwell was a sucker for a lady needing assistance. “Sure Mrs. Whipman. Get in.” It was a fifteen minute drive to Mrs. Whipman’s house. They pulled up to a modest looking ranch style home. She looked at Maxwell as if she were trying to think of something to say. He thought that was nice. She doesn’t know how to thank me.. “I like to soak in the jacuzzi after a workout so I’ll go home now.” “I just so happen to have an indoor jacuzzi. You can come in if you like.” “Great.” Maxwell went inside and Mrs. Whipman told him he could just borrow some of her husbands swim trunks if he liked. She handed them to him still in the package and led him to the room where the jacuzzi was. When she left the room Maxwell stripped out of his clothes and put on the trunks. His dick was uncomfortable inside them. He looked around to make sure Mrs. Whipman wasn’t watching and took them off. He got into the tub nude. As the water swirled around him he went into a completely relaxed state of mind. “Do you care if I get in?” Mrs. Whipman asked. Maxwell looked up in shock at Mrs. Whipman in a robe. She didn’t know he was naked. He was about to warn her when her robe fell to her feet. As she slowly lowered herself into the tub Maxwell measured up every inch of her body. She was a tanned Cuban woman with amber eyes. Her five foot eight inch body nearly had the firmness of a champion athlete. Her black string bikini barely covered it. Maxwell admired her washboard stomach then glanced into a mirror behind her. She had the most incredible plump firm ass he had ever seen. “You look great. How old are you Mrs. Whipman? 30?” “Thank you Maxwell. I’m 41.” The room started getting warmer for some reason as Maxwell felt her stare. “Do you work out?” “Aerobics four times a week.” Maxwell could feel his dick hardening. He tried to calm it down. He didn’t want a married woman to see his hard dick. “Your husband must be proud.” She slid next to Maxwell. “My husband is an asshole. He’s fucking his secretary and says he doesn’t love me anymore. I brought you here to seduce you but...” Tears exploded from her face. “I just miss being held. He hasn’t touched me in years. I still love him and can’t leave.” Then inexplicably the tears dried up. She put her head on Maxwell’s chest for about ten seconds. She lifted her head and looked up. Maxwell looked down at the most beautiful, yet most pathetic sight he had ever seen; a woman in pain. He felt her hand creeping up his thigh. “I have needs,” she whispered. Maxwell was shocked this was happening. He had never set out to fuck teachers. Then he heard Mrs. Whipman’s voice inside his head. Fuck me, Fuck me, FUCK ME. Maxwell untied and snatched off her bikini top. He stood up and pointed his rock hard dick at her mouth. “Is this what you need Mrs. Whipman?” She grabbed him to make sure it was real. “Jesus... the rumor was true”, she said. “You’ve been thinking about my dick all day haven’t you Mrs. Whipman? Maxwell could feel her breath on the head of his dick when she answered. “Yes Maxwell.” “Imagining just how big could it be?” She put her other hand on it and began stroking it. It began getting harder and she needed to use some strength to keep it parallel with her lips. “Yes Maxwell. It’s bigger than I could’ve thought possible.” Maxwell’s dick and balls were beginning to ache. He couldn’t wait anymore and grabbed the back of Mrs. Whipman’s head and forced the head of his dick in her mouth. “Suck this dick like you know you need to.” Mrs. Whipman wiggled her tongue on the pee-slit of Maxwell’s dick while it was inside her mouth. A glob of semen came out and she quickly swallowed it. She pulled her head back to speak. “You... taste good.” Maxwell forced his dick back in again. “Suck it like the slut you are.” Maxwell said loudly. He voice became deep and resonant as his need to cum intensified. She pulled her head back again. Her eyes were pleading. “I’m not a slut.” she said meekly Maxwell became enraged. She’s gonna take this dick, he thought. He arched her head up and looked her right in the face. “You are a slut and you know it. Only a slut like you would drag me out to her house and get me in a jacuzzi. Then you slide that body over against me and stare up at me with those slut eyes. Suck it bitch.” Maxwell pushed her head down on his dick. She ravenously attacked it. She sucked on the pee-slit and then took three inches of dick in her mouth. The three inches plunged in and out of her mouth while she stroked the rest with both her hands. A slurping sound filled the room. “That’s right you slut. Suck it. Suck it.” Maxwell looked down at Mrs. Whipman. Her eyes were filled with joy. She started taking more and more of Maxwell’s dick. He could feel his dick penetrating her throat and she was down to six inches. Maxwell noticed her back was arched and he instinctively started fucking her face. He had gotten another inch down her throat when he knew he had reached her limit. His rhythm began to shift and he knew he was close. “You’re... good”, he stammered. Suddenly Maxwell’s body locked up and he grunted. Mrs. Whipman took two loads of semen down her throat before she could react. She jerked backward and took another shot in the face. She put the head back in her mouth and took three more loads. She swallowed the first two and then savored the last. She then took one last gulp and let out a gasp of satisfaction. “You liked that didn’t you slut.” “Yes, I... loved it.” she admitted. She had a huge smile on her face. She has a stomach full of my sperm and she loved every drop. Maxwell then noticed that his dick was still rock hard. It didn’t hurt any more but Mrs. Whipman’s antics had him so horny he could barely wait to fuck. He grabbed her bikini top and wiped her face off with it She gazed down with a look of shock at how hard and ugly Maxwell’s dick was. “Do all black men have dicks like yours?” she asked. “I wouldn’t know.” Maxwell pulled her to her feet and spun her around. He took one look at her juicy ass and ripped her bikini bottoms off. He then shoved her down on all fours roughly and kneeled behind her. “Oh god.” she moaned. “Not in the ass.” Uhh gross, Maxwell thought, no way I could fit this dick in her asshole.... could I? He decided not to try his luck; for now pussies would be fine. Maxwell grabbed his dick and started slapping Mrs. Whipman’s pussy lips with it. Her body shivered with anticipation. He grabbed a fist full of her hair near her scalp with his left hand and turned it so he could see her face. “It’s time for your pussy to swallow black meat slut.” “Oh god... I’ts gonna hurt.” She grabbed the edge of the jacuzzi and shook in fear. “Not for long.” Maxwell pushed inside with one long, steady, slow stroke until he met firm resistance at seven inches. She was far tighter than he expected. He held still while she writhed in pleasure from his thickness. This was the first pussy he had gotten while sober and he was going to enjoy it. “Shit, your big black dick is killing me.” Her juices were rapidly flowing in an attempt to lubricate Maxwell’s dick. Maxwell began slowly pumping with seven inches of his meaty rod. On the third stroke Mrs. Whipman had her first orgasm in years. “OH FUUUCK.” her eyes rolled back in her head and her pussy produced a thick fluid. Maxwell put both hands around her waist and forced another inch in. She came again. “UUUUHHHHHH.” Her body convulsed. How did Francis take my whole dick and this bitch can’t. This pussy is better though.. It’s tighter. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” “Yes, I....” Mrs. Whipman’s voice became a high pitched moan as Maxwell suddenly began pounding her with eight inches of thick black dick. “FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I LOVE YOUR BLACK DICK!” Orgasms began going off in her repeatedly. For thirty minutes Maxwell kept up his relentless attack. Mrs. Whipman had cum so many times she began to drool onto the floor outside the jacuzzi. Maxwell lost control of his body and forced another inch inside her has he came Mrs. Whipman screamed in pleasure as load after load of healthy black semen was fired into her womb. Maxwell grunted as some primal instinct paralyzed him until his testicles were completely emptied. They both collapsed into the water with a splash. Mrs. Whipman was barely conscious as she lied with her head and torso over the side of the jacuzzi. Unable to move as Maxwell began to get dressed. “Have you fucked other students?” He asked. “Yes.” Maxwell turned to leave. “See you in class tomorrow.” “My husband doesn’t come home until nine or ten pm sometimes. Will you fuck me again tomorrow?” “Why should I?” Maxwell wasn’t about to let this interfere with his pussy crusade. “Oh please,” she said “your black dick fucks like nothing else can. I need it.” “I will fuck you anytime I like. And if you want this dick to get buried in you again you will begin showing me some respect. Start by calling me Mr. King.” “Yes, Mr. King.” This is awesome. “See you in class tomorrow.” Maxwell jumped into his SUV, pulled out of the driveway, and broke the speed limit driving home. *** Tuesday evening, Kennedy was tutoring Maxwell at his house when the doorbell rang. Maxwell yelled out, “the door is open.”. Kennedy heard someone enter and after a moment Cindy ’Canyonmouth’ the gossip queen stood in front of them in the dining room. “What’s she doing here?” Kennedy asked. “She’s going to do me a favor.” Maxwell replied. “Why should I?” Cindy said “You wont fuck me.” Kennedy could see that Maxwell was disgusted by the suggestion. Looking at Cindy she could see why. She looked like a young child even though she was a freshmen. Kennedy remained silent. “You have Mrs. Whipman for math don’t you?” “Yes.” “How would you like to flunk it?” “I’m getting an A.” “You walk out of this house without agreeing to this favor and she will flunk your skinny ass.” Cindy gasped, “You fucked her.” “That’s right, and she’ll do anything I say for another dose of this dick.” Cindy hung her head low. “What’s the favor?” “You will inform the proper people that I will be throwing a party here on wednesday. You will ensure that Kyra Morris and all of her close friends will be there.” “Anyone else?” “Yes, her boyfriend Tommy and his other girlfriend.” “She goes to a different school. It’ll be hard.” “Work your magic.” “What else?” “A group of thirty to fifty others should be fine. I don’t really care who. You may leave now” Cindy turned and walked away. The front door slammed behind her. “You sure you know what you’re doing.” Kennedy asked. “Yeah. I’m gonna fuck Kyra Morris like she deserves to be fucked.” Maxwell smiled deviously. They continued their studies. Kennedy tried to put the image of Kyra Morris’s legs locked around Maxwell’s body out of her mind but she couldn’t. Suddenly, Maxwell stood up. “Want a snack?” he asked. She turned her head right in front of his crotch and said, “No thank you.” This was the closest she had been to his dick and she had no choice but to get a look at the enormous bulge that she had never noticed before. Oh shit, she thought, it’s monstrous. Maxwell turned to walk to the kitchen and she was thankful he didn’t seem to notice her stare. The image of Kyra Morris being stuffed with Maxwell’s dick filled her mind again. She began to feel ill. *** The party was on the verge of raging out of control and Maxwell was getting sick of playing hostess. He turned to Cindy and said, “Where is she?” Cindy shrugged and said, “She’ll be here.” The music was beginning to hurt his ears and people were drinking in his pristine home. Luckily he had confiscated all cigarettes but some people lounging in the back yard were passing around a joint. He was about to go throw them out when he heard someone throw up. He drug Cindy thru a mass of people to the site of the greasy spill. “Clean this up” he said to Cindy. Maxwell went up the stairs to an hallway that overlooked the living area and led to the bedrooms. From here he could see almost all of the partiers and make sure no one decided to use his house as a motel. He had a bird’s eye view when Kyra and Tommy walked into the party. Kyra’s medium brown colored body looked incredible. She was wearing a white dress that put her impressive cleavage on display. Maxwell had judged her breasts to be just a touch smaller than a D cup but the push up bra she was obviously wearing made them look huge. The dress extended just past her knees and was slit up the right side. Her legs looked strong and solid. I‘m gonna get those thighs clamped around me tonight if it kills me. Maxwell knew it was just a matter of time before his plan would take effect Ten minutes was all it took for Tommy’s other girlfriend to spot them and walk up to them. It was even better than he imagined it could be. It turned out Tommy’s other girlfriend was four months pregnant. Maxwell went down the stairs and moved closer in an attempt to hear what was going on. Even after that he couldn’t hear but seeing was good enough. The other girlfriend’s name was Teresa. She stepped right into Tommy’s face and started screaming at him. Maxwell knew that Kyra had gone out with Tommy for at least a year. The anger and embarrassment of being confronted with evidence of her boyfriend’s indiscretions was evident on her face. Tommy was already drunk and could offer no believable defense. Kyra punched him in the face and knocked him to the floor. Tommy crawled off toward the front door and Teresa took a good look at Kyra. Teresa wasn’t one tenth as attractive as Kyra and she knew it. She turned toward Tommy and kicked him. Then she helped him up and left with him. Kyra stood there for a moment fighting back tears. Then she ran up the stair and into a bathroom. Maxwell smiled and retrieved his supplies. *** Maxwell unlocked the bathroom door and stepped inside. “Go away!” Kyra yelled. Maxwell stood there for a moment and then sat on the floor. Kyra’s face was buried in her hands. When she looked up Maxwell could see that tears had ruined her makeup. “What do you want?” “I wanted to see if you were okay. Are you?” “My boyfriends a prick. I don’t have a ride home. And I don’t want anyone to see me like this.” “Drink this.” Maxwell pushed a glass of rum and coke into her hand. She hesitated for a moment then drank it down. Then Maxwell doused a washcloth under the faucet and began to wipe Kyra’s face gently. She looked just as pretty with her makeup off. Maxwell then handed her another drink. “Thank you,” she said. “If you like you can relax in my father’s bedroom until the party’s over and then I’ll take you home.” “This is your house?” she asked. Maxwell could tell the alcohol was taking effect. “You’re Maxwell King right?” “Yup. Lets get out of this bathroom.” Maxwell let her by the hand to his father’s bedroom. He had a security system set up in the closet to see the whole house including this room. Maxwell flipped a switch to turn on a video camera and eyed the remote control on the night stand by the bed. He then sat Kyra down on the bed and sat beside her. He reached over and handed her another drink. It seemed as though she wanted to be drunk. Maxwell took a good look down into her cleavage “I always thought that guy was a boob. What did you see in him anyway?” “He was my first boyfriend. I lost my virginity to him. I loved that asshole. He bought me things.” “I hope you don’t take this the wrong way but I think you can do ten times better than him.” “Most guys wont even talk to me. Look what it took to get even you to have a conversation with me.” Maxwell suddenly felt a bit guilty. He thought back and realized that she was right. All of the friends he had seen her with were girls. No guys ever talked to her. Could they have been afraid, he asked himself. He was a bit ashamed for thinking she was a stuck up bitch. “Guys look at me from across a room and I can tell all they want to do is fuck me.” “You can’t blame them for that. Look at you. You’re awesome.” Maxwell couldn’t tell if it was the alcohol or his comment that made her smile. Maxwell's Story Ch. 2 “That jerk liked fucking you didn’t he?” Maxwell asked. “Yes.” “I’m not saying be a slut or something, but you can’t blame guys for having fantasies.” “I hate that asshole. He’s probably fucking that pregnant bitch right now.” Kyra stood up and started pacing around the room. Maxwell just decided to go for it. He grabbed Kyra and locked her five foot ten inch body up in an embrace. “I’ve got a way you can get even with him.” He ground his crotch into her and kissed her. “Oh my god, Maxwell,” she said “I barely know you.” Maxwell noticed she made no move to break free. Either she was too scared or too drunk to resist and Maxwell didn’t care. Maxwell looked her dead in the face “How big is Tommy’s dick?” “Six and a half inches.” she answered with a shocked look on her face. Maxwell laughed. He stepped back and dropped his pants. His hideous footlong dick sprung forth. Kyra eyes almost popped out of her head. Well at least I’m pursuing her with an honest tactic, He thought. “After you lost your virginity how many times a week did you fuck?” “Four times a week.” Her eyes were still locked on his dick. “When was the last time you had multiple orgasms?” “It’s rare that I cum. I haven't fucked in three weeks.” She paused briefly before continuing “I was hoping... tonight” Maxwell stepped out of his shoes and threw his shirt to the floor. He walked over to Kyra and kissed her passionately. He found the zipper on her dress. “I will fuck you until you can’t walk and no one will have to know except you and me. I’ve got a real man’s dick and when I shove it into you, you will forget every problem you ever had.” Kyra stood with her mouth open. Maxwell waited a moment for an answer but when none came he unzipped her dress and pulled it to the floor. He breasts were almost falling out of her white lace bra and her matching panties were a high cut g string. Her twenty five inch waist was firm and smooth. He reached down between her legs and discovered she was soaked. Damn she wants it. *** Kyra was shocked. Just a few minutes ago she was fully clothed and crying. Now, she was down to her bra and panties and standing in front of a naked man with a monstrous dick. He had just started pushing his fingers into her pussy. His creamy skin was just a shade darker than hers and her mouth was watering wanting to taste him. She thought about some of her friends who talked about having multiple orgasms and wondered why Tommy couldn’t give them to her. She looked into Maxwell’s muscular chest and grabbed his huge dick. If she was multi-orgasmic this man could find out. She started to cum just from his fingers wiggling inside her and began to shake and stroke his dick in response. Yes, I need to be fucked by this huge black dick, she decided. “Y..yes,” she whispered “fuck me.” *** Maxwell pulled Kyra’s bra off and pulled her panties down. He took a moment to admire her body and then embraced her again. They passionately kissed each other and walked over to the bed. They fell over onto the bed together and Maxwell rolled on top of Kyra. She spread her legs wide waiting for him and Maxwell wasted no time in placing his dick up to her pussy. He pushed inward slightly and Kyra began to tremble. He grabbed her arms just below her shoulders and pushed himself up to get a good look at her face. Kyra was locked in place on the bed as Maxwell began to enter her. “Oh god... It’s good.” she said as Maxwell forced the head of his dick inside her. She locked her legs around his thighs and tried to force more of him in but Maxwell was strong enough to control the action. He exhaled deeply and pushed in to the six inch mark. “You’re splitting me open.” she said. Her legs spread back open. She began to resist taking more of him. Maxwell pulled out then plunged in hard to the eight inch mark. This was more dick than Kyra could ever hope to get anywhere else. “OOOOOOHHHHHH.” she cried out and Maxwell’s dick stretched her beyond her wildest fantasies. Her hands were open on his shoulders pushing him; not to try to get him off but because she didn’t know what else to do with them. Her juices flowed and created a puddle on the sheet beneath her. Maxwell pulled out again, then forced just over nine inches of thick, black dick inside Kyra. “FUCK!” she yelled as her head jerked backward in pleasure. Her drenched pussy produced a squish noise. He pulled out and plunged in again reaching the same mark. This is all she can take right now. Maxwell grabbed the back of her head and kissed her again. He then took a good look at her face. Her eyes and mouth were strained as wide open as they could be. “Get ready to be fucked” he said. Maxwell began pumping nine and a half inches into Kyra with a steady firm rhythm. He bend his head down and sucked one of her tits into her mouth. Her nipple extended like an eraser and was rock hard; it tasted like fruit. He increased his rhythm slightly and sucked on her neck. She must’ve rubbed some of that flavored lotion on herself, he thought. Kyra began to writhe around beneath him and stopped breathing for a moment. She had been almost completely silent until now. She let out a low pitched moan and then started screaming. “OOOOOOO FUCK! I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING! FUCK IT’S GOOD!” *** Cindy thought she heard something so she had the music turned down. The party had died down a bit but there were still plenty of people there. Cindy picked up the spare remote for the intercom system and suddenly everyone could hear Kyra and Maxwell’s fuck session. *** “You love this fat black dick don’t you?” “YES! YES! I LOVE IT! OOOOOOH! I’M CUMMING AGAIN!” “Shit you’re soaking me. You always cum this hard?” “I’VE NEVER CUM BEFORE TONIGHT! SHIT! I’M CUMMING AGAIN MAXWELL!” “You’re pussy’s so tight Kyra. You sure you been fucked before.” “I’VE NEVER BEEN FUCKED LIKE THIS! NEVER! UUUUHHHH! CUMMING! TOMMY HAD A PENCIL DICK COMPARED TO!... AH! AH! CUMMING AGAIN!” Maxwell grabbed Kyra’s legs and put them over his shoulders. He then started fucking her as hard as he could. He was able to push another half inch of dick inside Kyra’s strained pussy. “I CANT FEEL MY LEGS! KEEP FUCKING ME WITH THAT GIGANTIC BLACK DICK!” Maxwell fucked her for forty minutes and Kyra sounded like a sailor the whole time. Suddenly Kyra got silent again. Maxwell noticed that her eyes had rolled back in her head and she was beginning to convulse wildly. He knew something big was about to happen and his dick was about to explode. Then he yelled out. “I’M GONNA CUM!” His entire body froze up and he tried to force his whole dick inside Kyra as he began to spray. “OH GOD! YOUR CUM IS GOOD!” Kyra yelled as she thrashed about wildly. As each blast sprayed her womb the pitch of her moans changed randomly. She dug her nails into his shoulders and shrieked. Then she passed out. Her arms and legs fell to the bed in a scattered assortment. Maxwell regained control of his body as his testicles emptied. He thought he heard applause. *** Kennedy tracked Maxwell down in the school weight room. Kyra was fawning all over him and just off to the side a group of her stuck up friends had gathered. She could see that they were admiring Maxwell’s body from a distance. They repeatedly looked at his crotch. Maxwell was wearing tight shorts and Kennedy couldn’t help but get her second good look at his manhood. The girls began to file out of the weight room. Kyra couldn’t hide her obvious pain as she staggered behind them. She stopped in front of Kennedy for a moment and took a good look at her. Even though Kennedy was taller than Kyra at six feet, the way Kyra looked at her made her feel smaller and insignificant. Kyra then turned and staggered off down the hall. “Need a ride Kennedy?” Kennedy turned and stared up into Maxwell’s eyes. “Yeah.” “I’ll hop in the shower and then we’ll go if you can wait.” “Okay. I see you’ve fucked Kyra as planned.” “Yup. She’s actually a bit nicer than I thought. I might make her number one in my harem when this is over.” Kennedy didn’t like the sound of that. “Who’s next? A lot of girls are already buzzing about your... manhood.” “Tina McKee.” “The lesbian?” “She’s about to switch her brand to big, black dick.” Kennedy considered the possibilities. If Maxwell gained a reputation for making gay girls go straight then any girl would let him fuck without much resistance. Kennedy was sure she would lose her best friend if he succeeded. But it was more than just that. Could she possibly be feeling something more for him. TO BE CONCLUDED Maxwell's Story Ch. 3 Maxwell relaxed in his Escalade waiting. From here he could see the tennis courts where Tina McKee was practicing. She was ranked number fifteen among U.S. high school players. Maxwell admired her thru a pair of binoculars. She was five foot eight and had the body of a world class athlete. Her arms and legs were powerful and firm. Her skin was a bit more pale than he would expect from someone who spent as much time in the sun as he thought she did; yet it wasn’t unhealthy. She had short cut blonde hair and it was tied into a pony tail. The pony tail sat high on the back of her head and it looked very cute. Her C cup breasts bounced up and down as she chased that fuzzy yellow ball around on the court. Maxwell noticed a definite sensuality to her as he watched her. Sweat poured off her body. Every muscle she had tensed as she swung her racket again and again, sending the ball back across the court. She must workout even harder than I do, Maxwell thought. He looked at her lips and couldn’t help but imagine pushing his footlong black dick into her mouth. He wondered how much she would be sweating when he was pushing his dick up into what had to be a vise like pussy. How could she be a lesbian? Maxwell hoped it was simply because she hadn’t been fucked well enough by a man. Tonight he planned on being the one. After her workout she jumped into a Volkswagen Jetta and drove; Maxwell followed. She drove straight to a blue, one story house that was surrounded by police. Maxwell parked a safe distance away. What the hell is going on here? he asked himself. He got a closer look with his binoculars. There were several policemen walking about and talking to what appeared to be neighbors. He also saw men wearing black jackets with DEA printed in large white letters on the back of them. They pulled an ugly woman wearing a t-shirt and boxer shorts out of the house. They roughly slammed her down on the hood of a police car. Other men brought boxes and plants out of the house. It’s a drug bust. Is that ugly chick a dealer? There goes the neighborhood. *** Tina was fighting to try to get past some of the police officers. “What’s going on?” she asked. “That ugly bitch there is a drug dealer. We’re taking her in and impounding her ’merchandise’. The bitch is going to a little place I like to call ’Sing-Sing’. What’s it to you young lady?” Tina spoke without thinking, “I live here.” The officer quickly grabbed her. “Well maybe you can answer a few questions for us then.” He put her in cuffs and began to pull her. Tina jerked back out of instinctive fear. The officer then dragged her roughly through a puddle of mud and slammed her onto a different car. Oh my god, she thought, I’m screwed. Tina never thought living with her lover would ever come to this. She never even knew that she was a dealer. Now all of those late night guests and that funny smell that seemed to pervade the house made sense. Tina wasn’t in on it. She had only tried marijuana once and what a mistake that was. Tears filled her eyes as she thought back to how she got into this mess to begin with. Tina’s only experience with sex was with her boyfriend a few times. She was uncomfortable and he was just bad at it. She then started fantasizing about women. She had french kissed a friend of hers a few times and they touched each others pussies but that was about it. Tina didn’t know if she was straight, gay, or bisexual. One weekend her parents went out of town and her friends persuaded her to have a party. Her friends invited that ugly bitch to attend. The bitch pulled out a joint and handed it to her. Her friends started daring her to smoke it. She didn’t want to but she felt she had to in front of her friends. She placed it on her lips and inhaled deeply. She didn’t know that the joint was laced with something and the next thing she knew it was morning. She was buck naked on the living room floor and the ugly woman was eating her pussy. Tina was not strong enough to push the woman off of her. She ate Tina’s pussy like a starved animal. Tina’s body betrayed her with a weak orgasm and she was so shocked she didn’t know what to do. Then she saw her parents standing over them. In a blur she was thrown out of the house. She had no place to go when her ‘friends’ turned her away. They didn’t want to be associated with a lesbian. They said she acted just like a slut at the party. The only relative she had lived in another state and the high school there didn’t have a tennis team. She felt she had no choice but to move in with the ugly bitch who drugged her. She became a monster on the tennis courts but at ‘home’ she often felt like a piece of meat. She felt forced to submit to lesbian sex whenever her lover wanted it. Sometimes it was good, but mainly she was just trying to hold on until she could get a college scholarship. Now that was over. No college would want to take a chance on a lesbian tennis player who was caught up in a drug bust. Through tear clouded eyes, Tina noticed a black guy talking to one of the officers. She started crying loudly like a baby. *** Maxwell had managed to get the attention of the officer in charge. The officer looked at him skeptically. “You say you’ve got an important lead in this case, huh? Let’s hear it.” “You’re making a mistake with that girl your officer dragged thru the mud over there.” “How so?” Maxwell held a newspaper article featuring Tina in front of his face. “Look man, this girl does nothing but play tennis. There is no way she is involved in a drug dealing ring.” “Well it wouldn’t be the first time an athlete sold drugs.” “At least check her license and search her car. If she was dealing drugs she would probably have some on her. I bet she doesn’t even live here. She was probably just being nosy like all these other bystanders are.” The officer stomped away and searched Tina’s car personally. He found nothing but tennis balls and her wallet. The license did have a different address. He then walked over to where Tina was laying against the car crying. He stood her up and looked her in her eyes. They were red and producing tears like a waterfall. “I don’t deal drugs.” she said in a panic. “Please sir, please.” The officer removed her handcuffs and walked her over to Maxwell. He shoved her into Maxwell’s arms. “Get her out of here before I change my mind.” Maxwell quickly rushed Tina to his car, placed her inside, and drove off. Maxwell figured that he would need to find another lesbian for conversion now. “Where do you live? I’ll drop you off so you can get cleaned up.” There was a long period of silence. “I can’t go home.” Tina replied. “My parents thru me out months ago.” Tina then gave Maxwell the whole messy story. “Well I’ll take you to my house. You can get out of those muddy clothes and take a shower. I’m sure I can find something for you to wear.” *** Tina rinsed the sweat and mud away from her body. She felt strangely relaxed in this big bathroom; in this huge house. As she realized that the ugly dealer would probably be put away for a long time a wave of frustration and anxiety seemed to trickle down her body and down the drain. She didn’t know what she would do next but for now she didn’t care. Maxwell had laid a large white t-shirt, a pair of boxer briefs, and a tiny pair of white socks on the sink for her. She put them on and admired herself in the mirror. The fabric of the shirt rubbed lightly against her nipples and caused them to harden slightly. They could clearly be seen pushing into the shirt she was wearing. She felt warm and energetic. She had felt this way a lot since losing her virginity to her inept boyfriend. Tina remembered how he had also turned his back on her when she was thrown out of her home. She exited the bathroom and descended the stairs to where Maxwell was watching TV. He was sitting on a black couch with his legs sticking straight out onto the floor. He had put on a pair of brown sweatpants. His chest was bare and hairless. The tone of the pants complimented his skin tone nicely. The muscles on his body and his handsome features were complimented by the fact that he was the nicest person she had ever met. As she approached him he looked up at her and she thought she saw the bulge between his legs move a bit. “Have you thought of going back to your family?” “No.” she replied. She was thankful when Maxwell didn’t push the issue. “I’ve thought of another idea. I’ve heard of basketball players who live with their coaches when they want to go to particular schools. You could ask the coach of the tennis team if you could live with her at least until you have some other place you could definitely go.” Tina hadn’t thought of that. “I’ll call and ask.” Tina thought that she might agree. The coach was always asking her if she was okay. She seemed to have genuine concern. Can I trust her enough to live with her? “Why were you there?” Maxwell hesitated for a moment, then answered. “I followed you.” “Why were you doing that?” Tina could sense that Maxwell was trying to find the safest answer possible. “Just answer me. I told you all of my issues.” Maxwell examined her body closely before answering. “I was watching you practice and I was wondering what it would be like to fuck you.” Tina was a bit surprised at the statement. That can’t be the whole truth. “You’re Maxwell King right? You fucked Kyra Morris the other night right? You’ve had her. Why do you want me?” “Tina, you don’t appreciate yourself. Yes, I fucked Kyra Morris. She is very attractive. You are attractive in a different way but not a lesser way. You’re a lesbian. I can only speak for myself but I think most men wonder why women fuck other women. Or the thought of two attractive women together just drives us crazy with teenage lust. You’re also powerful. The thought of your muscles tensing around mine just makes my fuckin’ dick hard. Look what you’ve achieved. I’m just all state. You’re ranked number fifteen in the country.” Jeez, she thought. She still didn’t think she was getting the whole truth. She still didn’t think she could match up with someone like Kyra Morris but she definitely liked hearing what he was saying. His eyes were shifting all over her body while he was talking and she felt like fingers were touching her all over but he made no move to touch her at all. That made her wonder what it would be like to be touched by him. She glanced down at his bulge and was shocked to see that his rock hard dick was pushing his sweat pants up into the sky. He’s fucking enormous, she thought. He wants me. Her breathing started to increase. Maxwell kept talking. “Yes Tina, I followed you ‘cause I want to fuck you. Shit, my dick fucking hurts thinking about it.” Tina had never felt this way. Usually she was being held down and roughly eaten. She had become horny and wanted to cum. She wanted to be in control. She wanted Maxwell and she felt that it was about time that she got what she wanted. She straddled Maxwell quickly and planted a wet passionate kiss on his mouth while he was still talking. The kiss lasted for two minutes. When she broke it he opened his mouth to speak again with a shocked look on his face. At that moment she felt just as powerful as Maxwell said she was and had always wanted to be. She pressed a finger on his lips to keep him from speaking an possibly ruining this moment; her moment. She stood up and removed the boxers Maxwell had given her. She roughly pulled the sweatpants that he was wearing down around his ankles. She could see that his juicy black dick pointed directly at her now wet pussy. She had wondered about the saying that ‘black men were bigger and better’. Her parents hated blacks just as much as lesbians. The thought of her father throwing her out of his house invaded her mind and angered her. Fuck dad. She crouched and fed as much of Maxwell into her pussy as she could get. “Ohh gawd” she moaned as eight inches dug inside her. She spent five minutes getting used to his thickness and letting her juices flow all over Maxwell huge black dick. She kissed him with as much passion as she could find and then started pumping herself up and down on that wonderful dick. She grunted at each stroke, “UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH!” Maxwell replied, “Yeah Tina, ride that big black dick.” “I’M!... GONNA!... CUM!... OH!... FUCK!... OOH!... OOOOOOOOOH!” Tina’s orgasm caused her to shake violently. Her eyes closed tightly. She tried to cover her mouth but it was futile. Maxwell held her still and spoke. “Let it out baby.” She did as she was told. “OH GOD YES! I’M CUMMINNNNNNNNNG!” She ground an additional inch of dick up inside herself and her upper body hung forward onto Maxwell’s chest when the orgasm left her. I don’t know if I’m gay or straight or whatever, Tina thought, but hopefully dicks... big black ones... are in my future. She could then feel Maxwell lifting her up off the ground. His rock hard dick was still imbedded inside her. She was too delirious and weak from her orgasm to say anything. *** Maxwell’s only thought was, Damn my dick is so hard it hurts. I gotta cum. Maxwell started lifting Tina’s body up and down on his dick; fucking while standing. He was so desperate to cum that adrenaline was pumping thru his body and it made Tina lighter than a feather in his arms. The frustration he felt at not being able to get his entire dick inside her didn’t stop him from fucking her as hard as possible. “AH! AH! OH! AH! CUMMING AGAIN!” Tina screamed in his face. Her thrashing about during another orgasm caused him lose his balance. He deposited her on the couch and managed to keep his dick inside her. He continued fucking. “This black dick is what you need, aint it?” “ILOVEIT! ILOVEIT! I LOVE YOUR BIG BLACK DICK! KEEP FUCKING MEEE!” Maxwell was able to get another half inch inside her. He continued fucking. Tina grabbed the back of his head and put his face in front of hers. “SHIT! MAXWELLLLL!... I’M GONNA CUM AGAIN!” Then Maxwell started cumming inside her. Tina looked bizarre as she shivered underneath him. Each time he squirted she instinctively drove her pelvis upward as if her body desperately wanted her eggs fertilized. She passed out and Maxwell gently tucked her into a spare bedroom. *** Kennedy hung up the phone and sat down on her bed. She put her right elbow on her knee and put her chin in her right hand. Kennedy’s mother knocked at the door of her room. “Jenny’s here” she said. “Come in Jenny.” Kennedy replied. Jenny entered the room. “Hey, what’s up Lin?” Jenny and Kennedy had known each other for for years and she had always called her by her middle name. “Nothing.” Jenny seemed to sense that Kennedy was upset. “What’s up with Maxwell?” Kennedy pounded her fist into the mattress. “Oh. I don’t know.” “Why don’t you call him and find out.” “I’ve been trying. I keep getting voice mail. I think he’s fucking Tina McKee.” “Damn. The lesbian. He’s fucked three different women in a week.” Listening to Jenny marveling over Maxwell’s transformation to super-stud made her even more upset. “Four if you count Mrs. Whipman.” “The math teacher? Wow, no wonder she started calling him ‘Mr. King’ and calls everyone else by their first name.” “What do I do? I... want him to go back to the way he was.” Kennedy knew she wasn’t being quite honest with herself. She was so frustrated. She knew she would never be able to have a honest conversation with him again. By monday a harem of horny teenage girls would be flocking around him; hoping to be fucked. She began to pound her mattress in disgust. *** Kennedy’s mother had heard enough. She had been listening at the door trying to figure out what the hell had been bothering her daughter for the past week. Now she knew a bit more about the situation and decided that it was time for a mother-daughter talk. She opened the door to Kennedy’s room. “Young lady, I suggest you get a hold of yourself.” she said. She spoke with a slight chinese accent. Kennedy looked gave her mom a bewildered look. “Mom. Were you listening? Get out.” “No Kennedy. If some boy is cheating on you don’t just sit there and take it. Dump him.” “Aww. You don’t understand. I’m not dating Maxwell.” “Don’t you tell me lies Kennedy.” “Mom. Were not dating.” “You’re not?” Kennedy’s mother scrunched up her nose in disbelief. Kennedy spent so mush time with Maxwell she simply assumed they were dating. Since she liked Maxwell, she thought it was fine. Now she was wondering, if they arent dating, why is she so upset? “Then what’s the problem?” “I just want my friend back. That’s all.” You can’t possibly be so naive, can you? Kennedy’s mother thought for a second. When Kennedy was eleven her breasts started developing rapidly and she began to look much older than she actually was. Her mother forced her to start wearing baggy clothes to cover her assets and Kennedy had gotten used to them. She knew that Kennedy took a long time to get to know people. She was oddly shy around boys. Kennedy had only went on a couple of dates before she got a job as Maxwell‘s tutor. Kennedy’s mother started eavesdropping on Kennedy and Maxwell and was impressed by how quickly they had become close friends. In a panic she took Kennedy to the doctor one day and had a birth control implant put in her arm. She thought that if they weren’t having sex already they would be soon. She was looking forward to being able to talk to her about sex and pass on knowledge that her mother had given to her at her age. “Why don’t you ask him out?” She asked Kennedy. She carefully studied her face to read her reaction. Kennedy stammered “I.. mom... I... don’t know...I just...” Spoken like a virgin. NOW I understand. “Jenny why don’t you go home. I have to have an important talk with my daughter.” Jenny left quickly. Kennedy’s mother pulled up a chair and sat in front of Kennedy. “Tell me everything Maxwell has done in the last week.” Kennedy gave her mother a somewhat sanitized version of what she knew, but the important information was supplied. “Kennedy, I’m going to ask you a few questions. You answer me yes or no. Understand?” Kennedy nodded. “Do you want to be with Maxwell.” “Yes.” “If Maxwell walked through the door right now and asked you out on a date, would you go?” Kennedy nodded and started blushing. Her mother also noticed that Kennedy squeezed her legs together a bit at the when she nodded. I remember when I felt that way. Now she had to teach her daughter about the facts of life. “Kennedy, that’s not going to happen.” The look on Kennedy’s face made it apparent that she was rudely snapped back to reality. “What?” “Kennedy, Maxwell is fucking everything that walks. This would have been a lot easier if you would have fucked him first.” “Mom!” “Consider Maxwell gone. If you want him back you better start fucking him. You better fuck him good too.” “What!” She knew Kennedy wasn’t expecting to hear this. Mom knew by the way Kennedy had been acting that this message needed to hit home. “You need to give him the kind of fucking that sends him into a cold sweat when someone mentions your name to him.” “Mom... I don’t look like those other girls. I’m.. fat.” Maxwell's Story Ch. 3 Where the fuck is this bullshit coming from? “Are you out of your mind?!” Kennedy’s mother pulled the huge, ugly sweatshirt over Kennedy’s head and off of her. “Did you ever show him THOSE!” She pointed at Kennedy’s huge EE cup breasts. They were straining at the bra in an attempt to gain freedom. They jiggled with the need to be in some man’s mouth. Mom knew now that she had made Kennedy hide herself for far too long. She thought about the times she had seen Maxwell staring into Kennedy’s big brown eyes like he was punch drunk. “If you had gone swimming over at his house just one time, he would probably be fucking you right now and you wouldn’t have this problem.” Without the big sweatshirt on it was clear that Kennedy didn’t have an ounce of fat on her body. “Mom, guys don’t like tits this big. Girls stare at me. And god, my ass.” Kennedy looked at her plump juicy ass in the mirror like she was afraid. This ridiculousness must come from your father’s side of the family. “Dear, men love to have a body like yours wrapped around them. Girls will stare at you because they know you will be able to steal their boyfriends. You will have to ignore those jealous bitches.” Kennedy’s mother grabbed her by the hand. “Come with me.” They walked out of Kennedy’s room and up the hallway to her room. They entered a walk in closet and Mom opened a hidden door that led into a second walk in closet. This second closet was filled with a collection of sexual paraphernalia that would have shocked Larry Flynt. An odd looking variety of dildos stood on a stand. Whips of various lengths and thickness hung behind the door. Hanging on one side was a group of leather outfits. On the other side was a selection of lingerie in a rainbow of colors. Kennedy’s eyes were wide like saucers. Kennedy’s mother began to dig thru a chest that was in the corner of the closet. She pulled out a flask filled with a powdered herb. “Uh.. Mom?” She turned to find Kennedy holding her two favorite pairs of handcuffs. “That’s not what we came in here for dear. This is what you need.” Mom held the flask in front of Kennedy’s face. “What am I gonna do with that?” *** James King put away some papers he was reviewing. The airplane was just beginning to board and he was looking forward to getting home and spending some time with his son, Maxwell. He would always get sick of these long trips until he saw his paycheck. Every now and then, he would also fuck a secretary as a fringe benefit. James took comfort in knowing he had such a good son. Kid never gets into any trouble. I can’t wait to find out what he has planned for my birthday. He presented his boarding passes to the stewardess. *** Maxwell was in the shower. It seems like I’m forgetting something, he thought to himself. He then started thinking about last night. Tina was hotter than he thought she would be. He thought that getting her to fuck would be a lot harder than it was; and that it would be the last thing on her mind after the drug bust thing. The way she attacked him didn’t seem very lesbian like. Maybe she only thought she was a lesbian. How confusing. Now that he had fucked her he wondered what sort of adventures with pussy lay ahead. Tina was cooking him breakfast and he couldn’t wait to eat. He heard the doorbell ring and called out for Tina to answer it for him. He had called Cindy earlier and asked her to bring over some clothes in Tina’s size. He briefly wondered what Kennedy was doing. A few minutes later he thought he heard the doorbell again. He quickly toweled off and threw on some clothes. He went downstairs to see what was going on and was pleasantly surprised. Cindy, Francis, and Kyra were sitting around in the living room drinking orange juice. Cindy ‘Canyonmouth’ once again was looking more like a sixth grader than a high school freshman wearing a tank top and lycra pants that displayed her lack of a figure rather prominently. She was good for a servant and nothing more. Cindy’s sister Francis was wearing a breezy, white sundress that draped over her body nicely. If she was wearing a bra it was even thinner than the dress because Maxwell took notice of the nipples on her C cup breasts. Kyra was wearing a pair of low cut blue jeans and a tight gray t-shirt. Her breasts were on display as well. Maxwell still couldn’t decide if they were a large C or a small D cup but every curve of her luscious chocolate body was molded into her clothes. Tina then re-entered the room dressed in a school logo t-shirt and matching shorts that Cindy must have brought. They were a size too small but displayed her athletic body all the more attractively. He noticed that Tina wasn’t checking out the other women at all. Maxwell was happy that a fight hadn’t broken out and was impressed by how lady like they were acting. The beginnings of my harem, Maxwell proudly thought to himself. “What can I do for you ladies?” His dick couldn’t help but begin to harden and he began to think of sexual positions to put them in. “I came over to find out what was next for us.” Kyra responded. The other girls thought for a second and then looked at Maxwell in anticipation on an answer. Cindy frowned and lowered her head. “Well it seems to me that you are all here to get more of my dick. I say that I will fuck whoever whenever I like. I like all of you very much and will gladly fuck you again and again. Any objections?” Maxwell braced himself. He thought they would all attack him and long seconds went by as the girls seemed to wait for someone else to speak first. Tina said, “I don’t care. I will fuck you anytime you want to. I just need your huge black dick inside my white pussy.” Maxwell looked at Kyra and Francis. The silence that hung in the air said all he needed to know. The three lovely women were now fiends for his black dick. He wouldn’t be able to fuck them enough but he would damn sure have fun trying. The doorbell rang again. Maxwell wondered who this was. The girls looked at him. Cindy cried out, “It’s open.” Kennedy and her friend Jenny entered the room. Kennedy was her usual frumpy self in her sweat clothes. Jenny looked cute in a pair of blue overalls and a white t-shirt. Maxwell saw her swallow as he studied her body. Kennedy stepped in front of her. “I tried to call last night but you weren’t answering. I left six voice mails.” Maxwell remembered that he turned the ringers off on the phones. He went over to the counter to turn it back on and noticed that he had sixty messages. He glanced at ‘Canyonmouth’ ‘Canyonmouth’ said, “Yes, I told my friends about you and Tina. You want everybody to know anyway.” Kennedy looked at Tina and spoke again, “Another satisfied woman. Looks like you’ve got everything exactly where you wanted it Maxwell. Let’s celebrate.” “Huh. How?” Maxwell looked mystified. Kennedy walked over to Maxwell and he was once again drawn into her beautiful brown eyes. “I rented a limousine. Let’s spend the day together and just relax like old friends before you get back to all of this fucking.” Maxwell‘s first thought was, What?! interrupt the crusade. Shit, I could have an orgy right now. However the more he looked into Kennedy‘s eyes the more he realized how much he missed his best friend. “Good idea. It’s been a while since we spent some time together.” Maxwell was relieved that Kennedy wasn’t threatened by the other girls. “Yeah, lets just chill out.” “Cindy, could I use your house to get ready. Why don’t the rest of you come with Cindy and I so I can give you some tips on how my friend should be treated.” Francis and Tina eagerly agreed. Kyra hesitated for a moment but then agreed as well. Kennedy continued, “Maxwell you get ready here. Put on a suit for a change.” The women filed out of his house and Maxwell devoured his breakfast. He still couldn’t shake the nagging feeling that he was forgetting something. *** The girls sat around the kitchen table while Kennedy was in the upstairs bathroom. “So what’s her story?” Tina asked Cindy. “Kennedy is Maxwell’s tutor and best friend. Before he started fucking all of you they would sit around and watch a lot of TV together.” “Should we be worried?” Francis asked “I don’t see how.” Kyra said. “You see the clothes the girl is wearing? The poor thing must weigh two hundred pounds.” Jenny let out a slight giggle. “What the fuck is so funny?” Kyra said to Jenny. “None of you are in my league anyway.” At that instant a figure in the doorway grabbed all of their attention. Kennedy was wearing a tight fitting black outfit. The skirt stopped above the knee and Kennedy’s shapely legs were on display. The top was sleeveless. It was equipped with a bustier type lower portion which held her immense EE cup breasts nicely. the top portion was see thru and provided a wonderful view of her cleavage. At six feet two inches tall in heels, Kennedy looked down at the girls sitting around the table as though she were on Mount Olympus. Her hair was styled in a way that made her brown eyes even more beautiful. Her figure formed a perfect hourglass with not a drop of fat on her body. A goddess stood before them and for the first time Kennedy knew it. Mom was right, she thought. They’re all jealous. Kennedy paid particular attention to Kyra. It was her turn to be stared down. Kyra stood up in an attempt to even the odds but it simply made her seem smaller. Kennedy turned and walked toward the front door. The other girls followed. Kennedy stepped outside and walked toward the waiting limousine. As the driver opened the door for her she turned toward the front of Cindy’s house. The girls stood in the doorway with blank stares on their faces. “Here’s the advice you sluts have been waiting for. Maxwell’s in my world now. Don’t wait up.” The driver shut the door behind Kennedy and drove away. The girls silently filed back to the kitchen. Only Jenny was smiling. Cindy scattered a handful of spoons across the table and placed a large bucket of chocolate ice cream between them. The girls proceeded to drown their sorrows. *** Maxwell waited near his front door for Kennedy’s limousine. He was wearing a black suit with a navy blue shirt and one of his father’s ties. The suit coat had four buttons. Maxwell was as handsome as he had ever been. The limo arrived and Maxwell walked toward it. When the driver opened the door to the limo Maxwell didn’t see where Kennedy was sitting. He put his hand on the frame to get a better look inside. A woman’s hand grabbed him and yanked him inside. Before he could get his bearings the door closed and he was plunged into darkness. What the hell? “Kennedy?” *** “I’m here Maxwell.” Kennedy could hear Maxwell stumble about in the dark. She knew he had never been in a limousine and was unaware of how much room they had inside them. Her eyes were adjusted to the dark but she could still barely see him. Eventually Maxwell climbed into a seat across from her. “Where we going?” Kennedy remembered her mother’s voice in her head. What you need to do is get him out of the city. Put him on ground he’s unfamiliar with so he will need to pay particular attention to what you do. “Canton. You’ve been wanting to see the Football Hall of Fame. We’ll spend some time there and then get something to eat.” “Sounds good Kennedy. Could you turn on a light or something?” Make him see you as a completely different person. “No. I want to sit in the dark with you for a while. Another thing, call me by my middle name tonight.” “Uh.. alright Ke... Lin. Anything to drink?” Lin had prepared his drink in advance. Mix this in with a drink for him as early in the evening as possible. What is this? It’s an herb I got in a brothel back home. It’ll make it easier for him to get hard and harder for him to cum. Will it hurt him? Heh, Heh. It’ll hurt you more than it hurts him. “Here you go Maxwell.” Maxwell hesitated for a second then downed the drink. “What was that? It tasted weird.” “Something my mother likes to serve friends of hers.” “Got any apple juice?” “Of course.” Kennedy was nervous with anticipation. Mom, he said he wouldn’t ‘destroy my pussy’. He just respects you, which is exactly what we want. When you seduce him he’ll like it even more and give you an even better chance to keep him coming back for more. “Let’s listen to some music Maxwell.” They listened the rest of the way to Canton. *** Mrs. Whipman snuck into Maxwell’s back yard. She looked thru a few windows and saw that no one was home. She tried the sliding glass door and was pleased that it was unlocked. She entered the house and made her way upstairs to the bedrooms. Mrs. Whipman was craving another taste of Maxwell’s dick. She daydreamed about fucking him again almost every hour of the day and her panties were always wet. She simply could no longer wait for him to get around to her again and decided to sneak to his house in the hope of getting fucked. She entered what appeared to be a teenage boy’s bedroom. It was empty. Damn, she thought. She had hoped to catch him taking a nap, but it was still early on a saturday afternoon. The way Maxwell was knocking off girls at school he was probably out fucking right now. I hope he’s not too tired when he gets home. Mrs. Whipman stripped out of all of her clothes, exposing her beautiful, cuban body to the air. She was magnificently toned by aerobics and was proud of perfect ass. She stripped back the covers to the bed and was shocked at what she found. “Who are you?!” she cried out. *** The limousine stopped and the driver spoke over an intercom. “We’re here ma’am.” “Maxwell, step out of the car first. Then pull me out please.” Lin said. “Okay.” Maxwell stepped out and was impressed by the sight of the Pro Football Hall of Fame. He studied the oddly designed building for a moment before turning back toward the limo to reach for Lin. He pulled her forth from the darkness and stood stunned. At six foot two in heels they stared almost eye to eye. She was right, a new name was needed because this was a woman he had never known. Lin was glorious in her beauty and exuded an aura of sexuality that Maxwell had never felt before. Maxwell was instantly aware of every curve on her body and her breasts seems to be in his face. His dick immediately became rock hard and hurt as it never had before. Maxwell had to shift his stance to ease the pain. “Fuck, your gorgeous Ke.. Lin.” “Thank you Maxwell.” She kissed him on the cheek and brushed her hand across his ass lightly. She then grabbed his hand and led him toward the entrance. Maxwell’s hard on became even more painful. *** “Mrs. Whipman? What are you doing here.” a female voice answered. Mrs. Whipman flicked on a light to get a better look. She then recognized Susan Murphy from one of her classes. Susan was laying there in the bed as naked as the day she was born and Mrs. Whipman couldn’t help but take a good look at her body. She had jet black hair and a slim figure. They looked pretty similar with Mrs. Whipman having the more impressive, juicier ass and Susan having younger, firmer breasts. Mrs. Whipman didn’t quite know how to answer. “What are you doing here young lady.” “I just wanted to be with Maxwell without anyone knowing. Please don’t tell anyone. My friends will think I’m a slut.” Mrs. Whipman now knew she didn’t have anything to worry about. “If you keep quiet, I will too.” Mrs. Whipman sat down on the bed and there was a silent moment. “Did you fuck him Mrs. Whipman?” She didn’t see any point in lying. “Yes.” “Kyra told me he’s... big.” “He’s fucking huge.” “Kyra said he’s good.” “He was the best fuck I ever had.” They heard someone else enter the house. “Someone’s coming.” Mrs. Whipman dove into a closet and Susan pulled the covers back over her head. They began to moisten with excitement. Someone was walking up the stairs. *** There was very little conversation at dinner as Lin struggled with nervousness and Maxwell struggled with a painful erection. They had been mostly silent since Maxwell pulled Lin out of the limo in Canton and continued throughout their drive from Canton into Cincinnati. Lin paid the bill with a credit card and led Maxwell toward the door. “Where are we going now?” “I’ve arranged a carriage ride for us.” Lin said Maxwell could see the horse drawn carriage waiting for them outside the restaurant. He was impressed with the effort Lin had taken to plan this until the cold outside air hit them. They dashed for the carriage and jumped under a blanket. Lin snuggled up against the left side of him for warmth and wrapped her left leg around his left leg. Maxwell was at war with every masculine urge he possessed. They rode for an hour, taking a tour of the city. Suddenly, Maxwell felt Lin’s lips against his neck. It felt so good he started quivering. He then felt her hand moving down his chest. “Lin, you can’t...” Maxwell’s voice was interrupted by their first kiss. Maxwell was aghast. What kind of man would he be if he used his best friend for sex. Maxwell noticed they were slowing down in front the Hilton. Oh fuck, he thought. Lin started kissing him even more passionately. It seemed like the first kiss only wet her hunger for more. “Maxwell, I love you. I want you. Don’t throw this away because of a bunch of sluts.” He became even more aware of her awesome body pressed against him. “I am everything you ever desired. Take me inside and do whatever you like.” A room key was pressed into his hand. His dick was screaming in pain. Lin started kissing his neck again and her hand was rubbing on his dick. “Baby, I need it.” Maxwell prayed the decision he was about to make was the right one. *** A man sat on the side of his bed and began to remove his clothes. “Gone to Canton?” he muttered to himself as he tossed a note on the floor. He froze when she twitched on the bed. He turned and quickly yanked the covers back. Susan’s lovely naked body was exposed to him and she was frozen still. “I knew my son wouldn’t forget me on my birthday.” he said. The man was out of the rest of his clothes in a flash. He quickly and gracefully laid between her legs and started kissing her. His tongue danced wildly in her mouth and although she resisted, her arousal increased. “Damn, you’re fine. When did my son set this up bitch?” Susan was paralyzed with indecision. This was definitely not the man she wanted. He was ancient; at least forty years old. On the other hand he looked almost exactly like Maxwell from what she had seen. Except for the obvious age difference which could be seen on his face the only other difference was this man had small love handles; which she actually found kind of cute. She looked down and saw he had a beautiful smooth ten inch black dick and it was as ready for action as she was. He was beginning to slide the head inside and she could feel his thickness. It would be just like fucking Maxwell, she thought, no one would know. Her body seemed to make up her mind for her as she instinctively raised her hips to receive more of him. “Call me Susan.” she said softly. “I’m James.” he answered back. Slowly eight inches of dick parked tightly inside her pussy. He then pulled back ever so slowly. Once the head was just outside of her he began to work it around against her lips. Maxwell's Story Ch. 3 “Ohhh. Give it to me.” she said. James slammed his entire dick inside her with a grunt. “Like this Susan?” “Yes.” He started fucking her with his entire length. If he lacked anything in size he more than made up for it in speed. “OOO! YES! UNH! UNH! UNH! OOO!” “I love fuckin’ fine white babes like you. You got great pussy.” Susan smiled broadly at his complements. It filled her with pride to please him and she was already thinking about fucking him again. She began to thrust herself upward on his dick and felt a powerful orgasm building. “YES! YES! FUCK THAT WHITE PUSSY! FUCK ME!” James’ already rapid speed doubled and an orgasm swept Susan’s body. She writhed in pleasure. “GOD! YOU’RE MAKING ME CUMMM!” When she recovered she was flipped over onto her hands and knees. This man somehow knew exactly what she wanted. He re-entered her and returned to his rapid fucking style. “OOH! OOH! YES! FUCK ME!” “Ya like it from behind huh bitch?” James spun his right arm around twice like he was about to deliver an underhand baseball pitch. He then smacked her ass near her thigh and held it in his coarse hand. He shook it so hard it seemed like her whole body was vibrating. Susan was delighted. “OH YES! SMACK MY WHITE ASS! GONNA CUM AGAIN!” Again, James doubled his speed. He seemed to have a steady cruising speed and an extra gear for intensifying orgasms. “OH GAWWWD!” Another orgasm swept her more powerfully than the first. The more Susan’s juices lubricated James’ dick the better she felt. Just when she was coming down from her orgasm James spread her legs widely and slid between them. His head flopped on the pillow in front of Susan’s and he smiled broadly at her. He pressed her pussy back down onto his dick and giggled. “I got skills.” Susan started riding him as best she could. She was rising toward the best orgasm yet. James started smacking both sides of her ass like he was playing bongo drums. “YES! SMACK MY ASS!” He cupped her ass in his hands and held her up. James started pumping his dick into her at his highest speed. “YEA, YOU MY WHITE SLUT NOW AINT YA?!” Another even more powerful orgasm took control of her. Susan couldn’t imagine anything better than being James’ slut forever. “YES! I’M YOUR SLUT!” “WHO’S YA DADDY?!” “YOU ARE! YOU ARE! FUCK ME PAPA!” “I’M GONNA CUM INSIDE THAT PRETTY WHITE PUSSY!” A vision of a black baby with James’ goofy grin appeared in her head. “OH YES! CUM INSIDE ME!” She was still cumming. James stuffed his dick inside Susan on his last stroke and held their groins tightly together. Susan’s orgasm became even more powerful when the first load squirted inside her. James flipped them over so he was back on top and then pumped load after load of his piping hot semen inside Susan’s womb. Susan yelled, “OH GOD!” She shook with pleasure and wished she was being knocked up, even though she knew her birth control pills made it next to impossible. James rolled off and Susan took notice of his dick rapidly shrinking. It dangled limp at seven inches. A feeling of euphoria swept over her entire body as she rolled on her side and hugged him tightly. “Can I stay with you tonight?” “Hell yea. I plan on fucking you any time my dick gets hard. You’re my slut now remember.” “I love being your slut.” Susan was now completely in love. She then remembered Mrs. Whipman was in the closet. She looked up and was relieved that Mrs. Whipman had apparently snuck off. The closet door was wide open and no one was inside. Good! I’m not sharing this dick. “What’s up?” “Nothing papa.” Susan laid back down and stared at James’ dick with admiration, thinking of the joy it would continue to bring her. *** Maxwell was fighting to remove his suit. The pain in his dick was driving him mad and he needed relief immediately. His jacket was thrown across the room and he had one arm out of his shirt when he was shoved down on the bed by his best friend, Kennedy Lin Chang. He looked down with slight concern as her transformation became more and more unbelievable. Gone was Kennedy, his wholesome but frumpy looking tutor. Lin stood before him now and was ravaging him like a hurricane. She pulled his shoes off and tore at his pants. Maxwell’s dick was erect and throbbing in Lin’s hand. He was becoming delirious with desire. “I think I’m... aching for you.” “I’ll fix it honey.” Lin grabbed a tube of lubricant and sprayed it onto the bottom half of his dick. She began stroking it with both her hands and placed the dry upper part into her mouth. Maxwell moaned with approval when Lin started sucking on his pee-slit. Maxwell sat up and removed his shirt from his other arm. He looked down at Lin sucking him off and stroked her hair gently. “OH! YES! MAKE ME CUM!” He instinctively began to force Lin’s head down further but stopped when she began gagging. Maxwell reminded himself that he needed to be careful. He was happy that Lin continued. Every second felt better than the last. He felt himself inching slowly toward orgasm and began to quiver and sweat. Lin rubbed a handful of the lubricant between her breasts and then squeezed them around Maxwell’s dick. She began giving Maxwell a titty fuck and as the head emerged from her huge breasts she would suck it into her mouth. Maxwell grabbed the blanket on the bed in anticipation of his orgasm but nothing happened. Maxwell felt like he should be cumming right now, but he wasn’t. The titty fuck/blow job kept getting better and better. What’s she doing to me? Lin removed his dick from her breasts and started sucking him off harder and faster than before. It felt so good he started yelling when she stroked. “FUCK! LIN! OH GOD!” Lin then started going faster and faster. Maxwell was in complete ecstasy for ten minutes. Lin took her mouth off and started talking while she was stroking him. “Cum for me Max! Cum!” Maxwell finally felt the semen flowing up his dick. “SHIT!” Blast after blast flew across the room. Maxwell convulsed as his testicles emptied and groaned with pleasure. The blasts soon slowed to a trickle of semen that covered Lin’s hands. Lin grabbed a wet wipe from a package in her purse and cleaned her hands. She then applied another one to Maxwell’s dick. Even this felt exquisite and Maxwell began to convulse and gasp. When he was cleaned off, Lin began to lick and suck at his pee-slit. Maxwell started bucking up and down on the bed and making high pitched wails. “LIN! YOU’RE KILLING ME!” He jerked himself away and fell off the opposite side of the bed. He struggled to his feet when he regained his awareness. Lin was laying on the bed staring up at Maxwell. She was naked and laying on one side. Her head was resting in her right hand and perched on her elbow. He left leg was bent at the knee and pushed forward slightly. Maxwell lost track of time looking at her beautiful body. He grabbed her left leg and pushed it over. Lin rolled onto her back and Maxwell looked at her beautiful unmolested pussy. He wanted her to know how he felt before they went any further. “Lin, I love you. We don’t have to do this.” His still hard dick started hurting again as the words left his lips. He didn’t know if he could force himself to stop if she wanted him to. *** Lin still remembered her mother’s voice. Consider Maxwell gone. If you want him back you better start fucking him. She had come too far not to take the chance. She pulled Maxwell down on top of her. “Yes we do. I want it. Put it in.” She grabbed his dick. “Put it in NOW!” Maxwell guided the head to her lips and began to insert. She steadied herself against the pain as she couldn’t believe anything could be this thick. The head was completely inside and she felt an inhuman desire to be impaled with his entire huge dick. Maxwell continued to push forward and she could feel him against what had to be her hymen. She looked up and saw fear on Maxwell’s face. Lin decided no matter how much it hurt she had to get his dick inside. She grabbed his ass with both hands and started pulling. “Dammit put it IN!” *** Maxwell only realized that Lin was a virgin when he met serious resistance so early. He could see that Lin was in pain but she insistently kept pulling at him. Maxwell’s fear began to subside when he began thinking about claiming a virgin. Lin’s pussy was already tighter than he imagined. The pain in his dick returned as powerfully as before. Maxwell had no real choice and hoped the pain wasn’t too bad for Lin as he began to push foward. Nothing gave way so Maxwell backed up a bit and returned with a powerful thrust. “OWWW! DAMMIT!” Lin cried out as Maxwell burst thru her hymen. Only five inches were imbedded inside Lin. Maxwell lost all compassion and decided his entire dick was going inside now. He thrust again. Seven inches went inside. Lin screamed again. Maxwell looked down and was surprised by how little blood there was. He withdrew and thrust again. Nine inches went inside. “YES! POUND IT IN!” Lin was still in pain but Maxwell became obsessed with claiming this pussy. They were both sweating lightly. The next thrust only got to nine and a half inches. Maxwell growled with frustration. Lin looked up at him. What she said next drove Maxwell absolutely insane. “WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR MOTHERFUCKER! POUND THAT CHINESE PUSSY!” “DAMMIT LIN!” At that moment Maxwell lost all compassion and began fucking her furiously with all of his strength. Centimeter by centimeter he dug deeper into her. He held her down on the bed by her shoulders even though she seemed to be paralyzed and not struggling. They both began sweating heavily. The last thrust brought his balls up against Lin’s ass and he grunted in triumph. He was filled with joy as her ground his crotch into hers. “THAT’S WHAT YOU WANTED, ISN’T IT?!” Lin looked up and a tear flowed out of her eye. “OH GOD! IT HURTS!” Maxwell came to his senses and began to back out. “NO! HOLD IT THERE!” They stayed entangled that way for what seemed like an hour. At first, Maxwell felt perfectly at home inside Lin’s loins. Then the pain in his dick began to grow. He needed relief again soon. *** Lin could feel himself wrapped around every portion of Maxwell’s enormous dick. It felt better and better as the pain subsided. She realized this is what she secretly wishing for ever since she met Maxwell. She wrapped her legs and arms around him even tighter and had no intention of ever letting him go. She could feel her pussy begin to lubricate Maxwell and it seemed like she was getting dehydrated. It was beginning to close around him tighter and tighter and seemed to push and pull slightly on it’s own. *** Maxwell felt Lin’s pussy pulling and pushing on his dick and instinctively started fucking. She was still incredibly tight and he thought he would cum fairly quickly. He began with smooth steady strokes. “GOD! YOU’RE! GOOD! BABY!” Lin cried out. This only increased the pain in Maxwell’s dick. He needed to cum now. He grabbed Lin’s legs behind her knees and pushed as far forward as he could. He was able to spread her out even more fully by lowering his hands down to her thighs a bit. Her knees were almost touching the bed beside her chest. He was applying all of the force he could. He began to relentlessly fuck her with all of his strength. There was no resistance offered by Lin as her feet, arms, head, and breasts bounced and jerked around uncontrollably. “FUCK! YEA! YEA! POUND MY PUSSY!” Maxwell continued to fuck Lin. The sound their bodies made as they crashed together began to fill the room. (- PAP - PAP - PAP - PAP - PAP - PAP -) Lin’s eyes began to roll back in her head. “WHAT... ARE... YOU... DOING... TO... ME... BABY!” Maxwell spoke between breaths. “How does it feel?” “WON... DER... FUL...WHAT’S... HAPPENING.?!” “LOOK AT ME!” Maxwell yelled. Lin didn’t respond. “LOOK! AT! ME!” Lin’s eyes appeared. They were crazed and glassy but he knew she could see him now. “YOU ARE CUMMING ON MY DICK!” *** Lin began to struggle and convulse as her first orgasm took control of her. “YES! YES! I’M CUMMING!” She looked up at Maxwell and took notice that the dick pounding inside her now forced open pussy belonged to him. She produced more and more juices by the second as a thirst she never quite realized she had was beginning to be satisfied. “OH GOD! IT’S GOOD! KEEP FUCKING!” The orgasm became even more intense. Lin momentarily lost all logical thought and could only moan loudly. At least five minutes had passed before she was able to hear Maxwell’s voice again. “I NEED TO CUM TOO BABY!” Lin was still cumming. The orgasm never left her, it simply shifted in intensity as Maxwell continued to fuck her mind to mush. She wanted Maxwell to feel this way too. “FUCK ME TIL YOU CUM BABY! CUM INSIDE ME! I NEED IT ALL! CUM BABY! CUM!” She wanted Maxwell to belong to her as much as she now knew she belonged to him. *** Maxwell’s need to cum was beyond all sense of reason. The bedspring itself was singing a song of mercy in response to his thrusts. The sound of their bodies slapping together grew louder and louder. Maxwell was groaning passionately with each thrust. Finally he came. He felt like a waterfall as he poured himself inside Lin. It seemed that she had been cumming for ages and he was ecstatic to join her in oblivion. Her pelvis rose in response to his orgasm and her pussy seemed to suck the semen right out of his testicles. He thought he had died as they locked each other up in an embrace. They were sticky with sweat and passed out together. *** Lin woke up with Maxwell’s slumbering body still on top of her. She strained to pull herself from underneath him. Once freed she had to stop and take deep breaths. She felt wonderfully worn out. The man she had always wanted was laying face down beside her and dead to the world. Again the voice of her mother rang thru her head. You need to give him the kind of fucking that sends him into a cold sweat when someone mentions your name to him. It was time for her to truly rock his world now. She took a quick shower. She was sore but not as much as she thought she would be. My body was built for his dick, she thought to herself. She dried off quickly and perfumed herself lightly. She dried her hair with a second towel and put it in a tight pony tail. Lin re-entered the bedroom and took another good look at Maxwell. He appeared to be in a coma. You can tell when a man’s been fucked well by how soundly he sleeps afterward, her mother had said to her. She walked over to the bed and rolled Maxwell onto his back. His dick looked even more ghastly than she remembered. To her amazement it was still semi-erect. If his dick isn’t limp then it hasn’t been completely drained, she remembered. She took several wet wipes and cleaned it thoroughly. Her touch caused Maxwell to stir slightly. She then took two pairs of handcuffs and attached Maxwell’s wrists to the metal headboard. The herb she mixed in with Maxwell’s drink seemed to be having it’s desired effect. Once erect the man drugged would be driven by pain to find someway to cum; and by making cumming more difficult it would exhaust the man and make orgasms much more intense. By fucking the man just a few times, the man would become fixated on the woman and desire her more than others. Combining this with a natural attraction already present and it would be highly unlikely the man would leave the woman; according to Lin’s mother. Lin held Maxwell’s dick in her hands and it began to quickly harden once again. This is it. Lin straddled Maxwell and inserted him inside of her. Lin had begun to moisten at the sight of Maxwell’s handsome body. She loved the fact that her pussy was now form fitted to Maxwell’s huge dick. She was it’s proper home. Lin started fucking Maxwell softly. His eyes opened slightly as he awakened. She was already beginning to climb toward orgasm. “You were made for me”, she said to him, “only me.” She could see that Maxwell was delirious with exhaustion and restrained by the handcuffs. His eyes cleared slightly. “Are you... raping me?” The thought of being in complete control of Maxwell’s body caused Lin to have a small orgasm. She recovered quickly and continued fucking him. She summoned her most seductive voice. “It’s not rape if you want it. And you want this pussy don’t you.” *** Maxwell had no reason or desire to lie. Being fucked by Lin was the greatest thing in the world. She was completely draining him. He was too tired to think much and felt somewhat lightheaded. “Yes. I want it. I love it. I love you.” He tried to grab her but something was restraining his arms. He decided he was too drained to do anything but surrender to her marvelous pussy. His pleasure overwhelmed him and once again he started groaning. Lin suddenly started riding him fiercely. “GOD LIN! DON’T EVER... STOP!” Maxwell felt like he was cumming but knew he wasn’t. All he knew was that his beautiful sex demon of a girl friend was fucking the shit out of him. *** Lin was taken again and again by one powerful orgasm after another. She nearly passed out repeatedly but drove herself forward with the desire to make Maxwell cum one last time. One more time and he’s mine forever. Lin was going to keep herself awake any way she could. “DON’T LIE THERE LIKE YOU’RE DEAD! FUCK ME!” Maxwell started pushing himself upward but Lin knew it was difficult for him to get leverage because of the handcuffs. She wasn’t about to remove them. “MY PUSSY... NEEDS YOUR DICK!” “TAKE IT ANY... TIME YOU WANT!” “YOU ARE MINE!” “FUCK YES! I LOVE YOU!” Maxwell started shivering. His reaction drove Lin into a frenzy. She decided she would never give Maxwell that herb again as she knew she couldn’t take fucking like this on a regular basis. She started riding him as hard as she could. Now she was making the mattress sing. Maxwell’s eyes rolled back in his head. He jerked hard and started cumming inside of Lin. She pressed down and somehow she tightened her pussy. She was taken by surprise by a spine shattering orgasm. She managed to hold herself onto Maxwell until he finished cumming inside her. He looked as though he was being tortured. Lin convulsed, blacked out, and tumbled off the bed. Lin woke up when she hit the floor. She crawled back up and saw that Maxwell was beginning to relax and recover from his orgasm. Another stream of semen was trickling out of his dick. Lin closed her eyes and grabbed him. *** Maxwell felt Lin place her mouth on the head of his dick again. He felt a suction and started howling like a mythological beast. His hand jerked down to push her off but was stopped by the handcuffs. Maxwell then completely blacked out. *** He woke up and Lin was laying next to him. They were still naked. He looked at his watch and saw that it was 8am.. on monday. He woke Lin up and told her that they had to get back to Cleveland for school. She responded by slamming him down on the bed and fucking him again. Lin had become dick crazed and Maxwell loved every second of it. They fucked again standing up in the shower. Maxwell asked Lin about getting a rental car to drive back. She told him that the limousine was still waiting for them. Maxwell was very pleased. While he was fucking her again in the limo he realized that he was obsessed with her pussy. They screamed how much they were in love with each other as they came together.