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.