Max goes looking for Sketchy

Max stared up at the cracked ceiling breathing heavily. The wood crate they had been using as a table suddenly feeling raw and rough against her naked body. She closed her legs slightly and looked at Jimmy. He had a pleased grin on his face but he looked spent. Trip didn't look much better, the larger man had his hand wrapped around his flaccid dick. Seemingly a night of heavy drinking had left him slower to recover than usual. Max looked away and towards the bathroom door. Trip would wait there was something she needed to do.

"I need to clean myself up," she whispered softly and one of the men grunted in response, she wasn't sure who it had been and didn't really care. She sat up carefully, her back stung and she could only assume it red from her neck to her thighs with friction burns. She could deal with that later, she needed to find Sketchy.

“Sketchy?” Max called out softly as she pushed opened the bathroom door. She found him **** sitting on the toilet. If the situation had been different it would have been a funny sight. His awkward posture, half his body hunched to one side leaning against the sink counter. He was half hanging off the toilet, his body in the process of slowly slipping off the porcelain bowl.

It seemed he had passed out as soon as he had sat down to do his business. His pants were barely half way down his legs, held tightly in place by his spread knees. Max looked at him for a moment, then her gaze drifted down to his naked lower half.

Max looked away and grabbed a loose towel and began cleaning herself as best she could. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and turned away not wanting to see herself like this.

Toothpaste. The small white tube, somewhat a rarity and seeing it raised her spirits slightly. Without hesitation she reached out and squeezed a small amount onto her finger before sucking it off. A handful of water from the sink followed as she swirled the minty paste in her mouth happy to no longer have the taste of Trip on her tongue.

She spit the water out, then looked at Sketchy. She was so close to going home. Just one more thing to do.

"Sketchy?" She called and shoved him in the shoulder but nothing happened.

Bending down she knelt in front of him. "Sketchy?" She said again and pushed on his knee. She needed him to awake; she needed him to remember this night.

She watched him for a moment, shallow breaths before she looked down between his legs. Even soft his cock was impressively thick and above average in length, His wiry frame making his member seem even larger. The fact he always seemed to have one hot girl after another fighting over him made a little more sense now.

Maybe if she... Max reached out gently cupping his balls and lifting. "Sketchy wake up," she leaned in towards his ear and gave him a gentle squeeze. It wasn't enough to wake him but he stirred. And let out a intelligible groan.

Progress.

Her fingers wrapped around his length, and gently she began stroking him. “Sketchy?” she purred into his ear, “you need to wake up!”

Another groan escaped his lips and she felt his cock harden in her hand. “That’s a good boy.” she stared down at his member before leaning over and running her tongue along the shaft. She shifted on her knees so she could look up at him as she rested the head of his cock on her tongue.

Closing her lips around him she willed him to wake up as she as suckled on his dick. Gently at first. Rolling her tongue under him, massaging the sensitive underside of the head of his cock. She pulled away with a pop and licked her lips. His dick had swelled in her mouth but he did little more than moan in his sleep. This wasn't working.

Frustrated she pulled away and stood. She shook her head, he looked even more idiotic now, slumping half off the toilet with a rock hard erection stabbing up into the sky.

He needed to wake up.

Max grabbed a cup Sketchy had been using to hold his toothbrush and dumped it into the sink before filling it with cold water. Cup in hand she went back to Sketchy. She spread her legs and sat down as best she could, straddling his lap.

She looked down between their bodies were his cock was now pressed tightly between them. She shifted slightly gasping softly as the base of his cock rubbed against her clit. She closed her eyes, and pressed against him again and savored the feeling before she poured the cup over Sketchy's head.

Max flinched as some of cold water splashed onto her breasts and stomach but smiled as Sketchy finally sputtered back to life.

"Uh,whata?" Sketchy groaned as his eyes fluttered open. He tried to move not realizing Max was sitting on top of him. Without thinking he grabbed onto her hips confused. "What?"

Confusion washed over him as his vision finally came into focus.

Max was sitting on his lap.
Max was naked.

Sketchy moved and groaned as his cocked pressed harder against Max's lower stomach, a shudder ran up and down his body. Suddenly he wasn't as drunk.

He stared at Max for a moment in disbelief, then down, his eyes lingering on her perky exposed breasts. His hands squeezed her hips as he felt his cock throb. Finally he looked down at his engorged member nestled tightly between their bodies, pressed up firmly against Max's cunt lips.

"Max?" Sketch asked confused, he shook his head and closed his eyes and Max could only imagine him counting down from ten in his head. His hands slowly ran up and down the outside of her thighs sending shivers up her legs. He couldn't believe he was touching her, touching a naked Max, her skin was so soft, so smooth.

"Sketchy?" Max whispered softly.

"Max?" Sketchy repeated his eyes had gone wide his eyes quickly darting from his cock, to her breasts, to her face then back to his dick.

Max shifted her weight, pressing into his body squeezing his cock between their stomachs before she lifted herself slightly and lowering again, rubbing the lips of her slimy pussy against his balls.

"God," Sketchy groaned out. His hands reacted reaching around to firmly grab Max's firm ass before pulling her tightly down forcing her to grind herself harder onto the shaft of his cock.

"Yes, come on, Sketch," Max whispered, “Fuck me!” She had just sucked off one of his friends, had let another cum all over her cunt. Now she would let Sketchy fuck her.

"Hmm," Sketchy mumbled, blinking rapidly to clear his head, **** to get his mind straight. He looked down at how Max’ vagina pressed against his balls.

Max closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "C’mon now," she whispered. She spat into her hand and reached down, stroking his fat cock, smearing her saliva all over it before she lifted her hips. She could feel Sketchy’s fingers dig deep into the fleshy cheeks of her butt as she lined his cock up against her warm, wet hole.

Sketchy was speechless, his eyes trained on hers as she lowered herself. “Uuuuh!” they moaned in unison as her spongy walls gave way. The fucking Jimmy had given her had prepared Max pretty well, so despite the fact that Sketchy’s size was quite impressive he sunk into her quite easy and a few seconds later Max’ cunt lips were wrapped tightly around the base of his cock.

They both paused like this for a moment, staring at each other while for Max the realization hit home that she was now officially fucking her quirky friend.

“God, you feel good!” Sketchy whispered, overwhelmed by the tight, hot hug of her pussy. Max gave him a short, awkward smile in response before she placed her hands on his shoulders. She braced herself against his lean muscles as she started moving, lifting her butt a few inches before dropping it again.

Sketchy groaned as she started fucking him, feeling in exquisite detail how her inner muscles worked his cock. His hands still lay on her ass, enjoying the smooth, warm skin beneath his fingers as they followed the slow bobbing motions.

Despite herself a soft whimper escaped Max’ lips. Sketchy’s girth was impressive and the sensations it awakened within her core were delicious! She closed her eyes and tried to imagine someone else than Sketchy sliding in and out of her, someone other than her buddy, but those thoughts were quickly destroyed when Sketchy leaned in and gently kissed the side of her neck as she rode him. “Ohgod…”

“Faster, Max!”

She opened her eyes and looked at him as he expectantly stared at him. “Fuck me faster, Maxie!” he repeated, giving her right buttock a prompting swat.

Automatically she felt her hips move in a quicker rhythm, increasing the pace of her thrusts, filling the small, dirty bathroom with audible sounds of flesh-on-flesh-slapping.

She was moaning loudly and shamelessly now. Why not enjoy it? She fucked him anyway, so why not relish the nice hard cock in her pussy? A euphoric smile spread over her face and she looked up at the ceiling, basking in the feeling of having her drooling hole pounded.

“Mmmmoooh… fuck me…” she spurred him on, accepting her fate and enjoying it.

Encouraged, Sketchy took control. The horniness by now had diminished his sleepiness and drunken haze and he felt fit again, in the moment. With his tight grip on her ass he stopped Max’ movement and held her in position before he began to fuck her from below. Bracing himself against the toilet tank he quickly thrust into her, channeling all his pent-up desire to give his sexy co-worker a good fucking.

“Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!” Max’ yelped, her eyes rolling in their sockets as she took a hard fucking. Her tits bounced wildly up and down right in front of Sketchy’s eyes, enticing him even further. He could feel his balls slap against her ass repeatedly as he thrust into her with the energy of a rabbit.

“G-god-oh-oh-Sket-chy-oh!” Max stammered as she was thoroughly rattled. The sensations made her arms buckle and, for a lack of options, she wrapped them around Sketchy’s neck and buried her face in the crook of his neck, holding on for dear life as her cunt took a beating.

A boost of adrenaline coursed through Sketchy’s system as he registered Max’ reactions, feeling manlier than he ever had. The stunning wildcat in his lap, moaning and yelping with pleasure as he fucked the shit out of her, it was incredible!

Spurred on and high on endorphins he grabbed her bronze ass even tighter and buried his cock balls-deep inside her slimy vagina before he, with a loud grunt, stood up. Max let out a surprised scream as she was lifted into the air, causing Sketchy’s dick to sink even deeper, but she reacted instinctively and wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into the cheeks of his toned butt.

She desperately clung on to him, her breath heavy and her cunt pulsating as Sketchy carefully took two steps into the middle of the bathroom so he stood in front of the big, stained bathroom mirror. His hands holding her tight he picked up where he left off, pounding her pussy, using Max as a cocksleeve to get off. The fucking wasn’t quite as fast as it had been, but it made up for it by deeper penetration, making Max yelp with every thrust.

He kneaded her ass-cheeks like dough, his fingers eagerly working the sublime behind he had spent so many hours dreaming about. As he fucked her his hands - holding her up - spread her buttocks apart and Sketchy stifled a groan as he drank in the sight. She was fucking perfect! Between the two tanned globes of flesh her tiny pink sphincter puckered up shyly every time he thrust into her. It was so… amazing! Amazing to find out that this smart, beautiful, exotic girl’s every last inch was nothing but sublime! Oh, the things he would do to this perfect little asshole!

Sweat poured down his brows and his back started to ache from the strain, so he decided it was time to finish her off for now. Carrying her forward he set her down on the edge of the sink before he gently reached behind his neck and loosened the grip of her arms, all the while still slowly fucking Max.

“Huh?” Max gasped, a confused look on her sweat-soaked face, as Sketchy pushed her back, forcing her shoulders against the cold tiles of the bathroom wall. Instead of answering he reached behind himself and grabbed her ankles, uncoiling her legs from around his hips before pushing them up and over her head, so far back that her toes touched the wall and held them there.

“Ohgod!” she groaned, her eyes big as she looked up at the man standing over her, realizing how exposed and **** he had rendered her.

Sketchy grinned wickedly. “Brace yourself, Maxie!”

He gave her half a moment to let his words sink in. Max swallowed, her hand tightly gripping the edge of the sink in preparation and then Sketchy started!

“Unh-ung-oh-oh-ah-ha!“ Max yelped uncontrollably, watching with huge eyes how Sketchy’s thick shaft plowed her pussy. She had never thought it was even possible to be fucked this hard, every thrust of his driving a loud moan from her.

Sketchy looked down on his beautiful friend. He had wanted to do this to her ever since he had first laid eyes on her and now, seeing her dumbfounded expression and her wildly jiggling tits, he was in heaven. He felt her perfect pussy clench on his cock and knew she was about to cum, that he had almost reached his goal. “Spread your ass, Maxie!” he hissed out between clenched teeth.

At this point Max was on a cloud of lust and before she realized what she was doing her fingers dug into her buttocks and shamelessly pried them apart for him. The result was that Sketchy’s hard, fast thrusts went even deeper, stimulating her pussy even more intensely.

“Oh-oh-OH-OH-OOOH!”Max couldn’t help but shriek at the top of her lungs, her face scrunching up in pleasure as her poor pussy clenched down. She was cumming! Sketchy had made her cum! And it felt so good!

Feeling Max reach her peak and having her cunt milk his cock was enough for Sketchy as well. With a loud grunt he tensed, burying his cock as deep as possible in her twitching hole, and let loose, shooting his hot wad deep inside Max’ womb, filling her up.

The sensation of being creampied however even increased the pleasure Max felt, the tremors of her body intensified tenfold and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She winced and whined pathetically for several long seconds before a soft sigh escaped her lips and her head slumped back as she slipped into unconsciousness.

Sketchy stayed balls-deep inside her for almost a minute, enjoying the aftershocks of his orgasm and the soft, velvety hug of her tight cunt before he finally pulled out, watching her pink hole grow tight again, only letting a few droplets of his cum seep out. It was only now that he realized he had fucked her to the point of passing out.

“Shit!” he chuckled, amused and proud, as he slowly put her legs down. He lightly slapped her cheeks. “Max? You there?”

Max didn’t respond, well and truly out of it and Sketchy grinned. God, this little minx was hot! He was still horny! He looked at the naked, **** beauty sitting on his sink. Should he really?