Lexi Maxxwell

The XXX Files Episode 1

Chapter One — Brad Hammer

Special Agent Brad Hammer tried to open his eyes, but if felt like someone had fucked them shut forever.

Bright light spilled into the $197 a night hotel room, harsh against the shattered fragments of fractured memories. He eased them open slowly.

Where in the hell am I?

Brad rubbed his neck, then moved his fingers to his temples, kneading them deep into his flesh as if the deeper they went the more likely he was to massage the pain and confusion away.

Brad wasn’t sure what was throbbing harder, his head or his morning pride. He forced his eyes open despite the light, then stared at the tent of sheet covering his cock. No girl had ever complained about the size of Brad’s dick — at a nice, thick nine and a half inches, the second hammer Brad’s daddy had given him on the day he was born had never had any problem pounding pussy into submission, but in the bright light of the muggy Atlanta morning bleeding through the windows, it looked two inches thicker than normal, and felt a full fifteen taller.

Brad pulled the sheet from his dick.

Holy fucking WOW. That one eyed Sequoia can’t be mine!