"Please, you got what you wanted. Let me go!"
"Fuck no! I'm not done with you, cunt...."
His cock was still inside her, as if it were a cork, holding in the hot flood of jism he had just unloaded in her pussy. It was inside her. He was inside her. Violating her with his flesh.
He lay heavily on top of her, crushing her breasts against her. "Mmm, Amber, you filthy slut. That was great."
"Please," she whimpered, "please, let me go!" In the aftermath of her orgasm, the sweat on her arms and legs started to evaporate leaving her shivering, while the warmth from Jack's sweaty body kept her chest and crotch warm.
"Let you go? But, Amber, your all dirty! Don't you want me to help you clean up your messy twat? Or do you like the way my hot cum feels inside of you?"
"No, please," she whimpered again.
Jack smiled coolly at her. Then he pulled his cock free of her cunt with a pop. His cum started to dribble out of her cunt down to her ass. She squirmed as she felt the hot semen leaking from her once-pristine privates.
She started to pull her legs closed but Jack stopped her. He grabbed her knees and held her legs apart. "Keep them apart, slut. I wanna see that used pussy." He slid his hands down the inside of her thighs, the rough, calloused skin of his palms gently scratching her sensitive white thighs. He stopped, his index fingers against the sides of her fleshy mound, his middle, ring, and little fingers were splayed against her legs, his thumbs where her legs met her body.
"Don't sit there with your legs apart, Amber! The whole world can see your privates!" Her mother's scolding echoed through her head as she lay there. "Put your legs together; I didn't raise you to be a whore!" But now she felt just like a whore.
She lay on her back, naked but for her socks and saddle shoes, her freshly-fucked vagina dripping with still-hot cum. He held her legs spread apart and she numbly lay still as he peered into her soiled privates.
"Damn! Look at that mess! Your pussy is all sloppy and full of cum, Amber, baby." She grimaced as his harsh description of her delicate flower as a dirty hole cut through her. She felt like a whore. "You are such a whore!" Jack exclaimed as if he had read her mind. "I can't believe you liked that, slut. I mean you were moaning and humping on my dick like a really nasty skank I paid to fuck me last week. Yeah she was a slut. She was a real pro whore. Though her cunt was all loose and used, even more than yours. But you sounded just like her when you came." He paused for a moment. "Actually," he added maliciously, "you liked it more than her… came faster too.
"And speaking of cum…" he moved his right hand off her leg. She started to pull her legs together, but he smacked the inside of her thigh. "What did I tell you about keeping your legs spread?!" She quickly obliged.
He used his free hand to spread open the lips of her tender vagina. She flushed, her shame bubbling up again as he examined her violated cunt. He blew on it. His breath felt icy against her hot flesh, making her shiver, as the coolness only served to emphasize her own exposure.
He laughed. Jack's laughter was strangely intoxicating and she remembered how he had laughed when she told him her name. His cock had shaken inside her as he chuckled.
He folded his pinkie and ring finger in, and drew his thumb over them, leaving the middle and index fingers extended. His fingers were large, long and fat. They were calloused, his nails short with a trace of dirt under them. They were strong hands, hands that were clearly used to manual labor. Jack obviously did not work a desk job.
Using the fingers on his left hand, Jack spread open Amber's hot, soiled cunt. He used one of his fingers to pull back the hood over her clit, and stroked the nub with another finger. Amber shivered in humiliating pleasure.
He started to finger her. His long fingers slid in and out of her sloppy pussy which was so tight it clung to him like a vacuum. She was cringing as he worked her cunt but he could tell she was upset because she was enjoying. He told her so. "Look at you! Lying there with your legs apart like a whore. Showing me you pussy and letting me finger you! Why, we've only just met, Amber and already you've fucked me and cum on my cock and now you're getting off while I finger your sloppy hole! You nasty bitch! What an easy little whore!"
She gasped as he buried to two fingers deep inside her and curled them up against front walls of her pussy. "There we go!" he said triumphantly. "That's the slut-spot!"
Amber's breathing quickened, and she started to moan softly. Something he was doing to her pussy felt incredible.
"Oh, you like that, huh? You easy cumslut, you're loving every second of this!" He stroked her clit harder, his fingers probing her cunt and pressing against her G-spot more and more insistently as Amber gasped and moaned in confusion. What was happening to her? Why did her body enjoy with this evil man was doing?
The feeling she had had when his cock was in her, that overwhelming pleasure, it was coming back. Despite her sense of shame, despite the sickening sloshing that came from her cunt as Jack's fingers moved rapidly through the cum that was saturating her twat, despite her gasping pleas, begging him to stop… she was going to cum again.
Abruptly the sensations became too much to bear. A gasp caught in her throat and a ripple of sinful ecstasy ran through her body. Her eyes started to roll back in her head as Amber's whole body began to twitch involuntarily.
And then, as Amber's body was in the middle of climaxing, Jack yanked his hands away from her cunt. She barely noticed, so overwhelmed was she by her orgasm. Jack sat back on his heels and watched the girl shake with sexual bliss.
For a moment the only sound in the room was Amber's ragged breathing. She was so confused. Why? Why? Why was this happening to her? She could feel Jack's eyes staring directly at her pussy.
"Well, my cock is hard again seeing you cum like the little slut you are, babe. Time for me to stick it someplace warm!"
Jack smiled as Amber's eyes widened in fear. He knew her type. They were completely innocent, knowing nothing of sex. She probably didn't even know what other sexual acts he planned for her. She probably didn't even know there were other things besides fucking her cunt.
But Jack had every intention of fucking her sweet mouth.
He held her chin between his thumb and index finger, tilting her head up towards him. Her long lashes clung together, damp from her tears. Her wide green eyes were filled with shame and fear. She had such a gorgeous mouth. Thick red, pouty lips, straight perfect white teeth, and when she'd screamed he'd seen how big it was. This sweet little girl could dislocate her jaw.
Jack bent down, bringing his face to hers. He kissed her lips, pressing his mouth against hers, his stubble scratching her face. His tongue forced its way into her mouth and caressed the roof of her mouth. He dragged his tongue underneath hers and slid the tip of his tongue along the bottom of hers. Amber was too shocked to put up much of a resistance.
Jack pulled his mouth off hers and smiled at her, his face inches from hers. "You're loving every second of this, you little slut," he hissed. The he straightened up and took a step closer to her. His hard cock was now inches from her face. She stared at it.
"Can't keep your eyes off my cock, I see, eh slut?" he taunted her.
