Get Ready for Max, Chapter 11

 Get Ready for Max

Chapter 11

by Noopster.

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"Hey there, handsome!" the young pop-star greeted him when her cute face came on the phone screen. "Ready to facetime?"

"I believe we already are," the kid replied smugly.

"Ha. Ha. You know what I mean..." She couldn't help but blush a little after saying it. Max chuckled and leaned back against the blue bean bag in the corner of his bedroom, his favorite spot to enjoy Selena's shows. "I'm ready, I'm ready," he said, already tugging at his bulge.

"Is your door locked?

"Yeah."

"You sure?"

"Yeah."

"Check again."

"It's locked."

"Check again, please. I don't want another scare like last week's."

Max was completely sure it was locked, but it was impossible to say no to those big brown eyes and pouting, pillowy lips. “Yeah, it's locked," he said, framing the doorknob in the shot. He returned to the floor and the beanbag and cleared his throat before saying, "I want to apologize again for what happened on Wednesday, wasn't expecting my mum to be back so early. It was so embarrassing."

Selena loved the way his British accent became thicker when he tried to give more gravity to his sentences.

"It's fine," she said after a reassuring giggle, "You're thirteen, your mom has to at least suspect that you like to masturbate... what she doesn't need to know is that we're doing it together..." She brought a finger to her lips and pretended to look around, calling for silence. That made him laugh and the sound of it filled her with joy.

It had been six months since she had climbed out of the young kid's window in London. The scratches and bruises from the bushes she'd landed on had long ago healed, yet the infatuation with Max remained. But what the experience had taught her was that she couldn't keep taking extreme risks like those anymore. As much as she liked, or maybe even loved Max, putting her entire career and name in jeopardy to be close to him could not be an option anymore. "From now on we're gonna have to play the waiting game," she told him upon returning to the States. She made him a promise that she wouldn't be with anyone else, and he promised the same to her, even though she wasn't really worried about that. They would both be faithful and honest with each other, meeting only when she had to travel to the U.K. for professional reasons, so as to not raise anyone's suspicions, and wait until he turned 16, when English law would finally allow them to be together. Unfortunately for the both of them, she had ended her last tour abruptly and pissed off a lot of people in doing so, and her next album was still a long way from being completed, so professional reasons for getting on a flight to London had been non-existent so far.

To deal with the distance as well as her own unattended needs, Selena had bought a new phone to use exclusively to talk to him, and they started facetiming two or three times a week. The first couple of video calls had been a bit awkward, with each of them masturbating to the other in mostly silence, but as the weeks went on Selena had gotten more comfortable and started using toys on herself and talking dirty to him. Each session would end the same way, with Max bending over himself and ejaculating over one of the posters that her staff would send him. Selena would call him a Good Boy and ask him to show her the puddle of cum soaking her image on the floor.

She loved touching herself for him so much that she started visiting camsites to do research on how the professionals did it, spending more and more time each day on learning the best poses and the hottest phrases. And the lucky kid started getting a slightly different show on every occasion, with the sexy Latina dressing up in sexy outfits, sometimes even specific cosplays that Max would ask for, and stripping for him. Her whole living room and the master bedroom had turned into a studio of sorts, with stands for her phone that also acted as a chargers and that she could position and angle in any way she desired. She had set up professional lighting around both rooms too, and even had a stripper pole installed next to her bed just so she could dance for him on special occasions. The multi-platinum singer would spend the days when they didn't facetime alone in her L.A. mansion, dodging calls on her other phone from her team about getting back to work on her album, ignoring her closest friends who she knew would not understand or approve of her relationship with such a young boy; missing him too much. She would even record their video calls and watch them back over and over again, lusting after his smooth chest and pale little cock, and giggling at the way he stammered when he was right about to cum.

"Let's see, what can we do today, Maxie... what can we do..."

It was a sunny Saturday afternoon in L.A., and a bit of a late night for Max, who had to wake up early for football practice the next morning. Her jet black hair was still damp from the shower and clung to her chipmunk cheeks when she swung her head. She wore little makeup and even less clothes, nothing but a silky pink robe to cover her slender body, loosely tied across her waist.

"So last week it was the anal beads..."

"Oh yeah!"

"I know you liked that one!" she laughed. The fear of things getting stale between them had turned her into an idea machine for ways to get him to cum for her. Max had watched Selena use many dildos, from the more common and plain ones to big, bizarrely-shaped monstrosities that could barely fit in her tight little pussy. He'd jerked off to his idol as she pleasured and teased herself with vibrators and Hitachi wands, bathing herself in oil or pouring hot candle wax on her breasts. He'd seen her clean and cook and sleep in the nude, cheered for her as she ran on a treadmill with a mirror behind her, counted squats and crunches that exposed her most private areas in all of their soft and pink glory. Selena had even peed on camera for him once, just so he knew what it looked like, and last week, right before Max's mother had walked in on them, she had started to experiment with putting toys in her asshole.

"I think I'm finally out of ideas," she pouted, her eyes staring at the ceiling as she pretended to be clueless about what to do, "Guess I'm just gonna have to sit here with my clothes on..."

"DEAR LORD NO!" the kid shouted, and they both laughed, like they always did when she did that bit.

Suddenly she stood up, and when she turned Max saw that she was on her balcony, with the big city sprawling behind. She pushed something on a little remote and music started. "I've been working on a new song, maybe this should be the video for it," she said, twirling around the outdoor furniture with the California sun shining on her olive skin.

As she danced, her robe would catch air and expose her perky breasts to the camera. The sultry singer would let it be just for a moment before covering herself, teasing the kid with every soft gust of wind. "In your eyes, there's a heavy blue..." Selena began to sing with the music, and the phone traveled up and down her body as she danced around a patio table, peeking under her robe just long enough for Max to start touching himself.

"I wanna feel the way that we did that summer night..." she continued to sing, seducing him with her eyes and tracing shapes in the air with her finger. She put the phone against the back of a lawn chair and jumped on the table, waving her hands to the beat, flashing the whole city when the wind came and blew open the lower part of her robe.

Max grunted and began to stroke his young prick faster, focused on the brunette's bare ass cheeks, jiggling with every loose movement, and the hint of pink lips right below them.

"I've been running through the jungle, I've been running with the wolves, to get to you, to get to you..." Selena sang as she turned to the camera, kneeled on the table and caressed her body; she saw Max's shoulder vibrate with his strokes and felt herself getting wet because of it. Her tits dangled below her when she leaned forward to reach the phone, in that position her robe came open and she pointed the phone between her thighs.

Max saw that she hadn't shaved since the last show and tiny little dots of dark, coarse hair were popping up above her pussy. He'd never seen her with any pubic hair before and somehow that got him even hornier.

"I've been down the darkest alleys, saw the dark side of the moon, to get to you, to get to you..." The Latina slipped a finger between her pussy lips and spread them apart, stretching her tight opening nice and wide so he could see how wet she already was. Max's mouth watered, his girlfriend's cunt looked so warm and sweet and welcoming. The music and her lovely, whispery voice made it impossible for the mic to pick up the sound of what her fingers were doing there, but somehow he could still hear it in his head, those blissful wet sounds that had come out of her when he had fingered her in the car and made her orgasm in his hand.

"I've looked for love in every stranger, took too much to ease the anger, all for you, yeah, all for you..."

The camera shook and suddenly she was jogging to the kitchen, her braless breasts bouncing wildly under the pink cloth. The shot zoomed in on her chest, where her now hardened nipples poked from under the thin silk. Selena opened the top of her robe, and pinched one of the puffy nubs, "Ah..." she moaned softly, then she pinched the other one, and it was clear from the sudden pause in her singing that she was enjoying herself too much.

"Your fingertips trace my skin, to places I have never been..." she continued, catching up to the song as she set the iphone down on the kitchen counter. The silver door of her fridge came into frame and obstructed Max's view of her for what seemed like an eternity. When the door closed she was smiling and holding something out of frame.

She kept singing as she adjusted the angle of the camera and then she jumped on the marble counter. "I wanna feel the way that we did that summer night, drunk on a feeling, alone with the stars in the sky..." Her smile was irresistible, equally cute and seductive; her smooth and shapely legs came into view and when the robe fell to the side the sight of her smooth and bare thighs was as hot as every other part of her.

"I've been running through the jungle, I've been running with the wolves, to get to you, to get to you..." she kept on singing as the chorus came back again, carelessly swinging her shapely legs up and down like a little girl playing on a swing.

When she finally jumped off and revealed to the camera what she had been holding, Max's hand tightened and the phone slipped out of his hand. "Shit!" he yelled as he hastily picked up from the floor. His hand was still shaking when he brought the screen up to his face again and Selena was there, super close to the camera, holding the biggest cucumber he'd ever seen between her cute hands and kissing the tip.

"You okay there?" she laughed, no longer concerned with singing the last chorus of her song.

"Is that a--"

"Yeah," she said with a wicked grin, "I thought it would be interesting. What do you think?" Her speech had become deliberately slower and her voice tone lower, and she kept wrapping her fingers around the vegetable to show him how thick it was. "I don't know if it's going to fit..." she said, looking at the camera while she let the words linger in the air.

The kid smiled. "Only one way to find out!"

"I think you're right." Selena loved how much more comfortable he'd gotten with her over the past few months, turning back into that cocky and confident kid she'd heard on the radio almost a year ago. She licked her lips and made them wet, and lowered them onto the cucumber, holding it firm in place as she went down on it the same way she used to do with Toshi.

"Oh my God!" Max blurted out when the cute singer swallowed almost the entire length of the giant vegetable. "Gah!" she exclaimed as it slipped out covered in spit. "Remember when I did that to you?"

"Uh-huh," the kid replied over the percussive sound of his meat getting stroked fast and hard.

"I can't wait to do it again soon, but next time I'll let you cum all over my face, just like we talked about. Wouldn't you like that?"

"Uh-huh..." he panted.

Selena laughed out loud, when Max started running out of words it meant he was getting close. "Don't cum just yet, Maxie," she said before putting the green fallus back into her mouth. She held it in for longer this time, until her jaw started to hurt from the strain, and when it came out the thick strands of spit clung to it before they let loose and landed on her neck.

"One hole down, two more to go," she announced, wiping saliva from herself as she strolled to the living room. She threw her phone on the couch and stood above it, centering herself until her slick pussy took over the whole frame. Max felt a shiver go through him when she pressed the wet, green tip against her cunt lips, her well-manicured fingers spreading them open, showing the tight pink hole glossy with lust and stretched open, welcoming the phallic object into its warm and moist embrace. "Oh... fuck..." she cried softly as she pushed the cucumber between her walls. "Oh my God..." Every little detail of her stretched out lips was there for Max to salivate over. "Mmmmh... mmmhh... mhhh... Selena had taken a few step backs, and now Max could see all of her as she stood bow-legged and bending over herself, pushing nature's dildo inside her dripping little cunt. Max couldn't believe what he was watching, and as she began to carefully fuck herself with it he felt himself on the edge.

"Oh my God it's so big, I don't think it's going to fit in my ass..." she said, falling down on the couch and holding the camera up to her face as she continued to stuff herself. In the shadows under her robe, Max could see the hint of her areola as she moaned for him with wet black hairs stuck to her chipmunk cheeks. "Oh, Maxie, it feels so good!" Selena buried her face between the cushions and lifted her butt up, shoving the cucumber hard and deep into herself, her muffled cries of pleasure becoming louder and louder despite the pillow she was biting on.

Then suddenly everything stopped. Selena went mute and she stopped moving completely. There was a pause, like she'd been frozen in time, then she violently lifted her head, as if there was an invisible hand tugging at her hair and "NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHOHFUUUUCK!!!", her body started to convulse as waves of orgasmic pleasure crashed over her again and again. She dove into the pillows again and kept pushing the cucumber in and out of her cunt until the last remnants of her climax finally subsided.

Max wanted to cum too, but the promise of that third hole kept him in check even as his young cock and swollen balls begged him for release.

Panting, Selena's hand fell from between her legs and the cucumber stayed in place, tightly snugged between her lips, reddened and swollen from the abuse they'd just endured, but still dripping with her arousal. He heard her giggling into the pillows and when she moved the phone to record herself from the back he saw that she was slowly pushing out the intruding vegetable with nothing but her own precious, pulsating cunt.

"Ahhh..." she sighed right after the cucumber plopped out of her. It left a wet spot on the couch and when she picked it up the whole thing was slick and glistening, small clumps of her womanly cream were smeared over the sides.

"Are you... okay?"

"Yeah!" Selena laughed, her pointy nipples still rising and falling along with her heaving chest. "That was... amazing. Did you cum too?"

"Uh, no," the kid answered, pointing the phone down to show his penis was still erect. The thick drop of pre-cum oozing out of the tip brought the fire back to Selena's loins.

"Good, because I still have one more hole to try."

She gave the dirty vegetable one long and slow lick, making a show of it for Max, as if she was getting paid to advertise how good it tasted. "I'm gonna put this in my ass now, Maxie. And I want you to cum for me while I fuck myself with it."

Max nodded like a good little boy and she giggled again. The phone returned to its little stand in front of the couch and Selena reached for something out of frame.

It was a small plastic bottle with a brown cap on it. Selena leaned against the couch and put her feet up with her thighs spread wide open. "Oww, look at how red my little pussy is!" she said, delicately tapping her labia. A pop came from the bottle as she opened it and a clear, oily substance began to flow down onto her little asshole.

"What is that?" Max asked, fascinated.

"It's lube, and lots of it. I'm not crazy enough to do it without." She capped the bottle again and began to rub the oil on the wrinkles of her anus. "Ready for the grand finale?" she asked, with half a finger now inside of it.

"Oh yes, please..." Max said, exhaustion and desperation coloring his cracking voice.

Selena started laughing and spread her feet on the couch further, as wide as she could. She bent forward and struggled to reach the phone in that position, on her second attempt she got to the screen and zoomed in until everything on screen was just a shot of her oily butt hole and battered pussy.

She unfastened the silk holding her robe together and the fabric flopped open, finally revealing her soft and shapely body. "Okay here we go. I'm so nervous..."

That much was obvious since her little hand was visibly shaking as she lined up the cucumber. There were a couple of attempts, tentative movements where she tested the resistance of her rim and teased herself with the oily green tip.

"Oh... oww, owww..." she whined as she started to push slowly and carefully, until her anus began to widen around the huge vegetable. Max couldn't see it, but Selena's teeth were clenched and a grimace of pain had taken over her puerile features. What he could see was how inch by uncomfortable inch, the green phallus began to disappear inside of her.

"It's in, it's in! Oh my God, it's in!" she announced proudly, half of the thing sticking out of her asshole as she took her hand off.

"How does it feel?" Max asked. The question had about 75% of perverted interest and 25% of real and loving concern for her well-being.

"It... feels... good, actually," she replied as she looked down on it, more than a little surprised by how quickly she'd become comfortable with the size of it. "I think I... like it?" Selena was grabbing it now, making it move inside with a precision and delicacy worthy of a heart-surgeon.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Selena's hand began to move a little faster, pushing the cucumber deeper. "Not really. It just feels weird... like I... oh..." And then even faster. The massive thing was starting to feel really good as it slipped in and out, and for the first time in her life she began to consider that anal sex might not be that bad. She liked the way her asshole felt stretched around it, it made her feel tight and... full. With the initial nerves gone, she was comfortable enough to apply what she'd been learning from those camgirls.

"Look how tight I am. You like watching me fuck my ass like this?" she asked, suddenly super horny again.

"Ye--yeah."

"You like how it fits in my tight little ass?"

"Yeah."

"I bet you wanna see me gape."

"What's that?"

She giggled, a naughty smile on her lips as her hand began to slowly pull the green object out. The thing plopped out of Selena's hole with a quick sigh of relief and, to Max's surprise and delight, the stretched out anus kept its widened shape. Dilated to the cucumber's girth, the reddened rim opened and closed around nothing but air, exposing the bright inner pink of her rectum to the camera and Max's unblinking eyes.

"Oh my God it looks so weird!" Selena laughed, blushing but never losing track of where she was aiming the camera.

"Did-- did that hurt?" Max said, eyes glued to the screen where every crease and bump on her rim was more fascinating than the last.

The question was sweet. "A little, but only in the beginning." It warmed Selena's heart to know that, even when he was jerking off, her well-being was Max's primary concern. He truly loved her, maybe she loved him too. She was sure of one thing though, he was the most loving and tender man (or boy) she'd been with since her first love.

"Are you ready to come for me?" she asked, putting those thoughts away. "Show me how hard I made you."

Max pointed the phone at himself. His dick was rock hard, and the head was chafed red from the constant stroking. Selena licked her lips, imagining how good it would feel to clean off the little drop of pre-cum ozing from it with her tongue.

"Oh Maxie, you would feel so good deep inside my ass, can you imagine?"

The kid had no words, only sharp exhalations as Selena turned around and shoved the cucumber back into her rectum. She turned to look at the camera and moaned loudly as she began to fuck her asshole with the vegetable again. Max stroked his little cock furiously, the sight of that giant green phallus going in and out of Selena's tight little hole was incredible, and the way she giggled and moaned through it while her song played in the background only made it better.

"Are you gonna cum while I stretch my asshole?" she said. She had learned to say that kind of thing from one of the cam models she'd watched to prepare for her own private show, and from her she had also learned to take the cucumber out to show off how wide her asshole could get, rubbing her clit with her free hand as she pointed the reddened, gaping hole at the camera. The boy looked like he had just run a marathon, all flushed and sweaty and out of breath, and Selena rubbed the tip of the vegetable around her expanded rim, giggling at the fact that he wasn't even blinking before she pushed the green thing back into her rectum.

"Oh fu--uuck!" the kid groaned. Cum flew through the air and made a mess all over his phone and stomach. His face on Selena's phone became blurry. "You... you..."

"What?" Selena asked innocently, pulling the the dirty vegetable out of her ass and holding it up to her lips with a coy smile.

"You're so good at this," he finally said, panting.

"Well thank you, but I am a professional entertainer after all." She stared at the cucumber in her hand, smeared in lube and pussy cream and all of her natural juices. One curious finger rose and scooped up a tiny glob of cream. Selena put it in her mouth and moaned with satisfaction, making a show of sucking her finger clean.

"Oh wow..." the kid said.

"I taste so good, Maxie."

"Are you... uh..."

"What?"

"Are you going to lick... the rest of it?"

Selena giggled. "Do you want me to?"

The kid nodded hastily. Selena took the phone from its stand, she held it close to her pretty face as she began to drag her tongue up the side of the dirty vegetable. She stuck it out for the camera, showing all of the fluids and residues collected on it, and then she swallowed.

"I'm a good little slag, aren't I?" she teased Max before taking another thorough lick. "One day it's gonna be you doing this to me, and I'll be cleaning myself off of your cock."

Max had grown quiet again but in the way his camera was shaking Selena could tell that he was jerking off again. She made sure her robe was open and put the phone back on the table stand, then she leaned back with her legs apart and made sure the camera captured all the glory of her slender, delicate body, shiny with sweat as she rubbed the cucumber up and down her stomach and over her nipples. Aside from her labored breathing, Selena's fingers playing around between her wet lips became the only sound in Max's earbuds and the couple shared the quiet moment, somehow more intimate than before, enjoying each other as much as the huge distance that separated them would allow.

Selena's head suddenly turned left to follow the sound of her front door closing. "Oh shit I gotta go!" she whispered, quickly closing her robe as she got back on her feet. The camera was still on as she hurried to her bedroom and Max heard a female voice calling out Selena's name. "I'm in here," he heard Selena answer before the screen went completely dark. The call was still on though, and he turned the volume up so he could hear their conversation.

"Hey, are you okay? I haven't heard from you in weeks and I thought I better check up on you."

"Uh, yeah... no, I'm fine, just... been a little under the weather."

"Oh my God is it--"

"No, no, nothing like that. I just had a terrible cold, that's all."

"Sel, tell me the truth, what's going on with you? You've been hiding from us for weeks, you're not working at all, is something wrong?"

"I'm okay, I really am. I just needed a break I guess."

"A break, huh? Is that why you're still in bed at 4 in the afternoon?"

"So what? It's Saturday."

"All I'm saying is you are acting very weird, and I'm worried about you. We're all worried about you."

"I'm fine, Raquelle, really."

"I don't buy it. To me, this looks a lot like when you were with--"

"It's not. He's not like that at all."

"Ah, so there is a He."

Max sat upright. Was she gonna tell her about him? No one said anything for a while and he feared the call might have ended. He listened closely and heard Selena sighing.

"Okay, I admit it, there is a b-- there's a guy I met a few months ago."

"Do I know him?"

"No, he's... not from around here. He lives in London and that's... well, it's part of the problem."

"Oh honey, you're in a long-distance relationship? Those--"

"Never work. Yeah, trust me, I know."

"So who is he, how did you meet? I wanna know everything."

"I really don't wanna talk about it right now, but I'm really sorry that I made you guys worry. I just... you know how I get when I fall for a guy.

"Well if you're not sick and you don't wanna talk about it there's only one thing left to do."

"Girls night out?"

"Hell yeah, girls night out! I'm taking you to this hot new salsa club downtown, but first we need to go to the spa and get rid of all this negative energy you're carrying."

Max heard Selena's voice getting thinner in the distance. "Alright, just let me grab a couple of things first."

A few minutes passed in mostly silence, then the camera started moving again and he saw a blonde woman's face appear briefly on it before the shaky shot turned to the walls and the furniture and kept jumping and spinning in her careless grasp.

"You got a new phone? What happened to the other one?"

"Oh, uh... nothing, I only use that one for, uh... work and stuff," Selena replied from far away. "Just set it down on the dresser."

Max saw Selena's friend appear on screen again, the phone had stopped moving. Placed on its special stand, the camera had a clear shot of Selena's empty bed, the silky white sheets bundled up on top of it.

"Holy shit, when did you get a stripper pole in here?" Selena's blonde friend laughed, studying the metal pole in the area between the bed and the bathroom. Selena came back into frame with her hair tied up in a simple bun and wearing sweatpants.

"Oh, like a month ago. It's actually like a really good workout and stuff."

"Uh... okay, sure. Ready to go now?"

"Yeah."

The lights went out and Max heard the door close, but he could still hear them talking faintly in the distance.

"Is that a dildo on your couch? It looks like a--"

"Can we please just go?"

"Girl, we really need to get you laid."

The voices trailed off and then they were gone. It was almost 1 AM and he could barely keep his eyes open.

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To Be Continued...