Jack smiled as he relaxed his grip on her chest and slid his hands down to her butt. He supported her with one hand while undoing his pants with the other. She gasped when she slid down the wall an inch and felt something hot and hard enter her. It pressed against her hymen, causing tears to form in her eyes.
Jack managed to grip her waist with both hands and lift her up a little, preparing to slam her down onto his cock. Just then he heard something at the base of the stairs. Without delay, he pulled her away from the wall and slung her under one arm, freeing his other hand to open the closet door next to the bathroom.
Taylor yelped as she was jostled around and landed on his lap again, facing away from him. He was sitting on a wooden stool and his cock was between her legs. Every time it perked up it touched the outside of her cunt and sent shocks through her sensitive crotch.
For the moment, they were both blind; waiting for their eyes to adjust to the dark. Jack pressed his ear to the door and listened for anyone coming up the stairs. At the same time he massaged Taylor’s butt with his hands, absentmindedly reveling in her soft flesh.
It was not until his eyes adjusted that he saw the same sight that had started all of this, her exposed anus less than an inch from his cock. He wasted no time leaning her forward so his cock slid between her legs and slapped against her butt and lower back, behind her instead of in front anymore.
Taylor’s eyes crossed when she felt him push both his thumb’s into her anus and pry it open. She looked straight up at the ceiling and tried to keep her groaning low as he pressed the tip of his cock to the raw opening. She looked back over her shoulder at Jack and cautiously shook her head, silently pleading him not to hurt her anymore.
It was either too dark, or Jack was too excited to notice her looking at him. He slowly pulled his fingers out of her butt and let it close around his cock. Her eyes became more cross and she moaned louder as she felt something living squirming inside her. “Quiet,” he hissed at her while pushing on the back of her head, leaning her forward so his cock started to slide out of her. He then wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back toward him.
She let out a held breath as if the wind was being forced out of her. His cock sank into her deeper than anything had ever been in her butt before. She flexed her toes as she felt every muscle in her body tighten. “How do you feel?” Jack whispered in her ear, making her jolt.
She kept looking at the ceiling with her eyes crossed as she responded. She felt like she would explode if she stopped using all of her muscles. “I feel stuffed… full,” she searched for the right words. “Filled with warmth and stretched. It’s lovely and scary. I want it to stop or to never end. I want… I want it to move inside me.”
Jack grinned as he used her waist to gyrate her hips. His cock slid around inside her butt as her lower body moved from side to side. Taylor moaned as she shifted and went back and forth between tightening and relaxing her muscles.
After a while, Jack changed his approach. He pushed on the back of her head again until her face was touching the wall. She let him smash it against it for a while as his cock slowly pulled out of her butt. Eventually she turned her head to keep her nose from getting flattered. At the same time, Jack leaned forward too and filled her asshole up completely again, and deeper. She gasped as she felt her chest flutter with excitement and fear. How deep was he going to fill her? Was he trying to split her in half?
After a few more times pushing and pulling her off and on his cock, Taylor began to grunt or moan every time he bottomed out inside her. “Keep it down,” he hissed in her ear. She shook her head and shrugged, unable to control herself or care. If he wanted her to behave, he could just stop what he was doing to her.
Annoyed by her disobedience, Jack gripped her hair and pushed her head toward a cardboard box and actually managed to shove her face inside it. She yelped but the sound was muffled. Smiling, Jack stood up so she was completely bent over, head down and butt up. He lifted her legs on either side of his waist like a wheelbarrow and began to drive his cock into her from above. Her yelling got louder and louder with each thrust until her muffled screams just constantly emanated from the box.
Jack abandoned all attempts to keep her quiet or to be gentle. Slow pushing and pulling became fast thrusting and the sound of his hips slapping her butt loudly. Massaging her ass became spanking it until there were red hand prints on her. Pushing on her head became gripping her hair and yanking on her roots. Gyrating her waist because twisting her arms behind her back.
Eventually Taylor’s incoherent screaming changed to just her shouting “oh my god,” repeatedly. Jack saw and felt liquid running down her thighs and knew she had pissed herself while cumming. He felt justified in his earlier assumption that she was a slut. After all, what kind of virgin came from having their asshole reamed?
As he had relieved himself in the bathroom earlier, Jack was not as close to cumming. He felt slightly betrayed that this little girl was getting off on her own. When telling her to be quiet failed to yield any results, he reached into the box and covered her mouth with his hands. More than muffling her, she was forced to breathe through her nose, which made it hard to get enough air to keep yelling.
When he pulled her head out of the box, he found her face incredibly red and covered with drool and her own snot. She had obviously been crying. Jack took some time to examine and adore her messed up appearance, proud of himself for managing to fuck a girl to tears. Watching her wet face struggling to breathe finally excited him enough to start cumming inside her. He stopped thrusting and buried his cock as deep as it could go in her asshole. He swore he could feel her bowels vibrating as his cum squirted against the side. He felt as if he was filling her with more force than a fire hydrant.
It was not until he had finished cumming inside her that Jack realized her was still covering her mouth. When he finally relaxed his grip, her muscles stopped tightening and she melted against him like putty. He expected her to gasp and struggle for air but she was too weak to make a scene out of being allowed to breathe again.
When he began to lift her off his lap, she stiffed and shook her head. “It’ll spill out!” she whined. Jack paused to look around the closet for anything to use as a plug. He found what he was looking for in the form of a small flashlight hanging from a hook on the closet door. In one motion he bucked her off his lap and swapped his cock for the plastic cylinder. It made a sound as it squished inside her.
“Oh god,” Taylor groaned. She had only just learned what it was like to get fucked in the asshole and now she knew what being sodomized felt like. It took her a moment to find her footing but eventually Taylor stood up properly and spun around to face Jack. She pulled her dress down by the hem, covering all of the visible abuse on her body except her wrists. “How do I look?” she asked sweetly.