Sketchy's Story.

“So, this all started during my lunch break today.” Sketchy begun. “I go into the lunch room a little late 'cause of this long ass delivery Normal made me do. Anyway I'm in the lunch room, nobody else there cept' for Max who is taking a nap on the couch. I sit down beside her and get this, shes moaning in her sleep. She's gotta be in the middle of the wildest dream cause then I notice her hand was down in her panties, she was fucking fingering herself in her sleep! I couldn't fucking believe it, but then out of fucking no where, as if she knew I there her other hand grabbed my thigh.”

“Fuck off she did,” Dan interrupted not believing his story at all.

“Lemme' finish my story man.” Sketchy said, trying to continue. “You seen Max today? You notice shes looks like shes running on empty. I think she was out partying all night yesterday or some shit. You know that rich guy shes always hanging around, I bet he can afford some crazy ass shit. He probably got her so fucked up last night who knows what the fuck they were doing.”

“Yeah, she did look kinda tired earlier,” mumbled one of the guys, the others jumping in to agree with him.

“Anyways,” Sketchy continued. “I think she was still on something, cause I've never seen Max like this. Her hand was all rubbing my leg, when I swear to god she cums right there. She lets out his moan, almost like she was purring and she opens her eyes and looks me straight in the eye. I thought I was fucked but she just smiled at me and grabbed my dick. She fucking pulled me out right there. Then she just started fucking sucking on my dick man, I mean fuck she was slurping on my cock, moaning like a bitch in heat. Fuck, her mouth was damn good too. I didn't fucking last long before I was blowing my load into her mouth. And the little slut just swallowed it all, she fucking giggled at me man. Max. Giggling. With my cum on her lips. So, yeah, uhh.”

Sketchy paused for a moment to regain his composure. The four men looking at him with disbelief in their eyes, but still enthralled with his story. Not wanting to disappoint he continued on

“Yeah, Okay. I thought I was done, I didn't know what to say to her but she obviously didn't want to talk cause she started to fucking lick my balls. I mean who would of fucking thought Max was just a perverted whore. With her sucking on my balls, stroking my dick, I'm fucking hard as a rock in no time. Then she just fucking shimmys her pants off and straddles me. Then she fucking grabs my dick and fucking impales her self on it. I mean fuck, tightest pussy I've ever had. So fucking wet and tight, it was like god, fuck man I don't even know. She starts riding me, whispering to me, begging me to fuck her like the little slut she is. I got my hands all over her, squeezing her tight little ass as she pounds herself up and down on my cock. She's going fucking buck wild on my dick man, full out porn star shit. Moaning at me, shes begging me to fill her with my hot cum. With that tight ass pussy and her dirty little slutty mouth I was fucking gone, so I did exactly what she wanted me to do and blew my load inside of her. We sat there together for a minute or two and she just gets up, pulls her pants back up and winks at me before grabbing a package from Normal and taking off.”

Half of the group rolled their eyes at Sketchy.“Bullshit man, I know we've all had wet dreams about Max, but that story was a little to out there even for you.”

“Man, I knew you guys wouldn't believe me. Well, if it didn't happen, then how'd I get this? Sketchy replied handing them his digital camera, the full body shot of Max laying there on the sofa shown on the view screen.

“Holy shit. What the hell man,” Dan said as they all looked at the picture, shocked to say the least. It was clearly Max, and it was clearly the sofa in the break room. Her shirt which was bundled up around her neck exposing her breasts was the same shirt she had on today.

“Told ya bitches!” Sketchy exclaimed proudly as he snatched the camera back. “Now don't fucking tell anyone ok?” he added in as he walked off.

“What the hell man, how the hell did Sketchy manage that shit?” Dan said to the group of men still standing around in shock.

“Fuck if I know” Greg replied. “But if Sketchy can manage to hit that I'm sure we can figure out a way too.”