Sketchy gets Max in his bed.

Much to Max's surprise Jimmy and Trip didn't say a word, instead watching a bemused looks on their faces and Sketchy led her towards his bedroom.

The room was small, the bed taking up much of the space. There was a window with a half decent view of downtown Seattle, it seemed to be stuck open, one side being covered with a thin semi transparent tarp that did nothing to keep the chill of night air out of the room.

Being completely bare didn't help. Max crossed her arms over her chest and shivered.

"Hop on the bed," Sketchy said as he lit a few candles on the only table in the room.

Max cringed, not sure if he was trying to be romantic or there simply wasn't any other light source.

"Turn around," Sketchy said as he turned to look at Max who was sitting meekly on one corner of the bed.

"What?" Max replied quickly but spun rolling over onto her stomach, Sketchy moved over her scooching her up the bed until she was laying flat. "What are you doing?" A Look of worry began to cross Max's features.

"Dreamt of this for so long Max." Sketchy said. He hovered over her, dropping a light kiss just below her neck. "Years of watching you in bike shorts." He dropped another kiss on her back. "Riding that bike did wonders for your ass Max. It's a thing of perfection." He placed another kiss just above her behind then Max felt him sit up.

"Ahh," Max moaned as Sketchy's hands dug into her ass cheeks. Her squeezed them together before pulling them apart. She heard him spit before feeling the wet saliva splatter on her asshole.

Instinctively she twitched and twisted around.

"Relax," Sketchy said "You're going to love this,"

Max's head fell forward onto Sketchy's pillow and every muscle in her once tense body went lax. An unnatural calm washed over her, something alien to her. Even though she was laying there naked, sprawled out and having her ass molested she felt at peace.

"Ohh," Max cried out as that peace was shattered. The thick head of Sketchy's cock pressed heavily onto the small ring of muscles that stood between Sketchy and the last untouched part of her body. Her eyes went wide in shock as he body clenched down trying to stop this from happening.

"Don't move," Sketchy whispered and one hand gripped her hip, the other held his cock firm as he pressed against her.

"Fuck!" Max cried out as a sharp pain shot through her. The head of his cock **** itself inside, the first inch popping painfully past her sphincter.

"God," Sketchy moaned, and Max returned the moan loudly into his pillow.

He moved forward, thrusting himself deeper into her without warning, and Max cried out again as more of him drove into her. Her toes clenched and her feet kicked up as her body raised off the bed in an ill-advised attempt to get away. The movement did nothing more than **** more of his swollen member deeper inside her. Max moaned her head thrown back and fell back onto the bed.

"Spread your ass for me," Sketchy moaned into Max's ear as he began to try to fuck her. Her body was so damn tight and unwilling to give him anything.

Max's hands gripped the sheets squeezing pulling at them, "fuck fuck fuck," she groaned.

Sketchy paused for a moment, breathing heavily and tried to adjust he pulled on Max's hips trying to get her to sit up on her knees.

"Spread your legs baby," Sketchy said breathlessly.

Max didn't respond. She could think of little more than the throbbing in her ass. Gripping her hips he dragged her partially on her knees so her butt higher in the air. He spread her cheeks himself, looking down at where the tip of his head was barely cocooned in her and spit again.

Max sat there stunned for a moment letting Sketchy move her body around like his own personal fuck toy. She was losing her anal virginity to Sketchy of all people, she was letting him fuck her in the ass.

Then she realized it, she hadn't responded, she hadn't obeyed. She twisted around to look at Sketchy who was seemingly enthralled watching the head of his cock press into her asshole.

He pushed into her again and Max grit her teeth,

"Spread your legs for me," Sketchy as he tried to work his cock into her.

"No," Max whispered and refused to move. She pulled forward wincing as Sketchy’s cock was freed from her ass, Sketchy looked confused for a moment then smiled.

"Aren't you kinky," He followed her pressing his length between her butt cheeks.

"Get off," Max pleaded and began to twist around only to stop when she felt Sketchy's hand reach around her body down her stomach and between her legs. Two long fingers curled and slipped inside her as his palm rubbed hard against her clit.

In an instance the pain of anal was gone, replaced with pleasure and the haze that surrounded her mind returned. Her eyes fluttered shut and she let out a soft gasp. She felt the presence of his cock once again press against her ass but this time she spread her legs slightly and arched her back.

"That's it," Sketchy whispered. "Relax,"

His fingers played with her, slowly curling inside sending shivers of pleasure up her spin as he began to work his thick member into her ass again. It was easier this time, her body giving less resistance.

They both groaned as the first inch of him sank into her body.

"God," Max moaned, half pleading. She had felt so close, so free. She pushed back against him abruptly forcing half his cock deep into her bowels.

"Fuckme," she cried out in pain and for a second the fog cleared and the horror and disgust washed over only for it to vanish again as Sketchy's fingers pushed inside her cunt and brushed against her g spot.

Sketchy let out a deep groan as the muscles in Max's ass contracted around him, squeezing and massaging him as he pushed into her.

She was lost. Another inch **** itself inside her and she cried out more in pleasure than pain this time. Sketchy removed his hand from her pussy and pulled her back onto all fours. He slipped back, her ass holding impossibly tight onto his cock before thrusting back in.

"Unnghh," Max cried out her body arching as she was fucked in her ass for the first time in her life.

Sketchy grabbed onto her hair, pulling her head back forcing her back to bend and her ass to pull up.

Again he drove into her. And again Max cried out. She hissed a deep breath through clenched teeth and stared straight ahead out the half covered window. Was this to be her life now, stumbling to one sex filled encounter to the next. Unable to control herself, unable to stop herself. The thought was crushed as Sketchy finally impaled his entire length inside her, his balls slapping against her dripping wet pussy, making her yelp.

"Fuck," Max pleaded.

"God," Max cried.

"Ohh," Max moaned.

Sketchy’s' thrusts began to get longer, faster and Max's muscled relaxed around him. Her body growing accustomed to his size. Whatever pain was once there was now gone, the only thing left was the incredible sensation of his thick cock stretching her hole, filling her so completely. It was rough and harsh and absolutely amazing.

A shudder ran through Max and she purred out in delight. He was so big, so thick and her body stretched to accommodate him. Her body throbbed with need and she did her best to push back against him driving him even deeper. With every thrust her ass slapped against his boney hips and his balls rubbed against her swollen over sensatized pussy lips sending spurts of pleasure up and down her body.

Max pushed back harder almost frantically as she lost herself to the lust.

"God Max you feel amazing." Sketchy moaned as he struggled to keep up with Max's pace.

Sketchy let go of Max's hair, and Max fell forward onto her face with a gasp. He followed her down, letting her body go flat along the bed. His swollen cock still wedged tightly inside her ass he slowed his pace as his blanketed himself over her body.

She was slick with sweat letting his body slip against hers as he began to slowly grind against her, his breathe heavy in her ear.

Max's eyes rolled back in her head, "Ohhhh," she cried out at the new sensation of being completely pinned beneath him.

Sketchy rolled his hips, her ass tugging tightly onto his cock with every thrust. Max could barely move, barley think as he picked up his speed again.

"You like that Max?"

Max quickly nodded her heard and moaned "Yes," into the pillow. God she loved it.

"You're so damn tight, You feel so good," Sketchy told her. "I'm going to cum inside you,"

She nodded into the pillow not thinking not caring. He could come inside her, he come come on her. At this point half of Seattle could be watching and she wouldn't give a damn.

Faster he moved and louder she moaned until she screamed out.

Her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks crashing into her. Her body tensed and pleasure ran through her from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. She clenched down tightly around him forcing Sketchy to stop and moan. It was enough to send him over the edge spilling his seed inside her ass.

Max's body was a spasming mess of jerky motions, her mouth hung wide open in a breathless scream as she tried to regain any kind of control. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she moaned gripping Sketchy’s pillow so tightly it was close to ripping.

With one final thrust Sketchy buried himself balls deep into Max and held still, his balls emptying inside her. He could feel the waves of pleasure course through her as her ass milked his cock. Her body shuddered, withering underneath him, her back gleamed a small droplets of sweat covered her golden tanned flesh, small pools starting to form on the line of her spine.

Max murmured something incoherent into the pillow. Almost a wordless soft purr of post orgasmic bliss.

Max laid there for a moment trying to catch her breath trying to regain control she felt Sketchy shift on top of her then slid his softening cock out of her behind.

It was over. For now at least, Max thought until he heard the oddest sound. Clapping. She lifted her head to look towards Sketchy's bedroom door to see Trip and Jimmy standing there, watching.

"Now that was an amazing performance."