It has been a year since Jack has seen Taylor but she is all he can think about.
Jack was lying on his dorm room floor, staring at the ceiling. It was the middle of summer and he was bored. Last year he had gone home to visit his family during the summer holiday but this year he had made an excuse to stay in the city.
It was not that he disliked his family but he had been feeling estranged from them recently and wanted some time apart. Besides, his room at home had been transformed into a storage space by his parents and he felt like he was intruding in his own house. Most of the summers during his ch*ldhood had been spent at his grandmother’s house with his cousins anyway. It felt more nostalgic to stay there than at home.
However, he had not been to his grandmother’s house since the start of summer. Instead, he had been locked in his dormitory, using the included gymnasium and also doing exercises in his room. He was not completely out of shape but last year he had been ashamed of his lack of beach body. He wanted to improve himself, hence lying on his floor doing stretches.
Of course, he had become bored with exercise and was now just staring at the ceiling, trying to keep sweat from dripping into his eyes. He was impatient for something to happen, to receive a call from his grandmother telling him that his Aunt Tilly was in town with her nieces and nephews. It had been the highlight of the previous summer and the main reason he wanted to get into shape.
Jack reached up and took his cell phone from his bedside table and held it in front of his face. He stared at the screen and willed it to ring with a message from his grandmother or Tilly but of course nothing happened.
Sighing he touched his mother’s name in his contacts and waited as it rang. Even though she was probably at work, his mother was a nonchalant person who would answer the phone even if she was with a client.
On cue the ringing was interrupted with a click as she picked up. “Jack, what are you calling for? Does Nana need help with something?”
“I'm not at Nana’s right now,” Jack answered in confusion.
“Really?” his mother was just as confused. “Tilly’s been going on about it for weeks, how she got saddled with the k*ds again and was gonna rope Nana into helping her look after them. I told her you were gonna stay in town and would be free to help out. I wonder why she hasn’t contacted you.”
“I don’t know if I have Tilly’s number or if she has mine,” Jack admitted.
“Nana has your number. She should have called you. Oh well, head over there tomorrow and see what’s happening. I’m sure Nana will appreciate the help even if Tilly doesn’t.”
“Why wouldn’t Tilly want me there?” Jack asked.
“Um… it’s not really my place to say. Just know that I have no problem with how you get along with Tilly’s nieces, they aren’t related to you after all, but you are in college now. Hanging out with younger girls is not exactly a good look.”
“You think I’ll hit on Tilly’s nieces?” Jack felt offended.
“Your dad was a senior when I was a freshman. It took him a long time to stop looking at teenage girls when he became an adult. You may not feel much older than them, but you look older than them. You are there as a caretaker, not as a peer; remember that.”
“Did Tilly say something about the last time I was there?” Jack was suddenly worried. He did not think he had done anything within view of his aunt but it had been a year and any of her nieces/nephews could have filled her head with wild ideas about him.
“I didn’t take anything she said seriously,” his mom assured him. “Besides, I really don’t care if you did do anything with those girls. It’s not them I’m worried about; it’s you and your reputation.”
“Um, thanks for the vote of confidence, Mom.” Jack hung up the phone. He was feeling attacked by his own family. While he finally had the information he had been waiting on, he was no longer confident he should even go to his grandmother’s house. It was practically the whole reason he had stayed in the dormitory though. He would at least have to visit once before giving up on the idea.
Jack arrived at his grandmother’s house early the next morning. Once again he was hit by a wave of nostalgia. During previous visits the house was lifeless and empty but ever since last year the doors and windows were left open to combat the summer heat and toys (inflatable pool floaters, water guns, burnt firecrackers) had been scattered in the yard.
It reminded him of the days he spent there before he was a teen. Afterward visits never lasted over night and he did not play in the yard. While Tilly seemed to have a terrible time every year with her charges, he felt it was the best thing to have happened to the family in a long time.
His grandmother answered the door when he knocked. Her face lit up when she recognized him and she stood on her toes to hug him. “Who’s there?” Tilly called from the doorway behind her mother. “Oh, it’s you.” She did not look happy to see Jack at all. She eyed him up and down and seemed to lighten up when she noticed he was more fit than he used to be. “At least you’re taking care of yourself,” she muttered.
Jack tried to smile but he was still feeling attacked. They had forced him to come help look after k*ds last year and now treated him like a criminal for ogling her bikini-clad nieces. What exactly did they expect for someone who had only ever dated girls their age before. It hurt somewhere in his chest that he was supposed to outgrow his attraction to teenaged girls.
Slowly the k*ds began to gather in the doorway on either side of Tilly. Those that recognized Jack ran past her and their grandmother to greet him. Soon he was being dragged out into the yard where he was handed a squirt gun. Tilly’s expression relaxed a little when she saw he planned to play with the rambunctious group in a ch*dish fashion.
Jack spent over an hour playing with Tilly’s nephews and even helped them inflate his grandmother’s old pool and fill it with water. The nieces were reluctant at first, keeping their distance as apparently Tilly had warned them to. However, when they got jealous of their cousins they joined in.
Some of them had swimsuits or bikini’s while others just stripped off their clothes like the boys who all ended up in just shorts. Jack felt a little self conscious but he told himself it was not their fault. It was not like he planned to touch any of the girls, but he could not hide the fact he was more than elated to see a naked girl, regardless of her age.
Jack took his time burning the image of Tilly’s under dressed nieces into his mind. So much time that it took him a while to realize one of them had not changed their clothes. The oldest of the girls could not have been more than th*rteen. She kept her distance from her playful younger cousins, standing on or near the front porch.
It was only when Jack recognized her that he chose to approach her. “Hello Taylor,” he called out to her by name. She blushed while fiddling with her hands behind her back shyly. She still had dyed blue hair but was now wearing cargo shorts and a tank top instead of a sundress like she had the previous year. She still had her black rimmed glasses. Jack also noticed a lip piercing she had not had the year before.
He took a moment to examine her and realized the bump under her shirt was a belly piercing that was also new. Without seeking permission, he lifted the hem of her shirt to examine it. “What are you doing,” she screamed while pulling her shirt down immediately.
Jack looked around cautiously but the rest of her cousins were also screaming as they played so no one took any notice. “Quiet, are you trying to get me in trouble,” he hissed at her.
“Perhaps you deserve to be in trouble,” she spat back. He raised a confused eyebrow. She turned away, still blushing. He stepped up onto the porch and stood behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders. As they were wet from the pool, they soaked her shirt and left prints on her. She shivered as he warmed himself against her. He hugged her from behind, pressing his whole body to hers.
She spun around while breaking free. She was about to say something but stopped to stare at his abdominal muscles. “You were chubbier last year,” she muttered. He took her hand and placed it on his chest so she could feel for herself. “Mom is a freak for toned men,” she continued to mumble.
“Do you and your mom have similar tastes?” he asked jokingly.
“I don’t know. None of the boys I’ve dated had anything impressive to talk about.” Her eyes wandered down to his shorts as she spoke.
“I see,” he pretended to sigh. “Boys your age probably have very tiny… abs. Oh well. I guess you’ll just have to put up with it until you get a little older.” Taylor bit her bottom lip but said nothing.
When Jack reached out to touch her again, she backed away. “What’s gotten into you?” he asked while frowning. He wanted to tell her how much he’d been looking forward to seeing her again, how she was the only girl on his mind since last year, but he also knew that would be heavy for a teenager. Besides, she just admitted to having dated one or more boys since last year.
Jack tried to reach her again, and this time succeeded. Taylor clenched her eyes and let him put his hands on her shoulders. He ran them up to her neck and then down the valley of her chest. She gasped when he pushed into her cleavage and began to massage her breasts through her shirt.
Jack stopped when he felt something hard in the center. He raised a confused eyebrow as he let go of her. He knew what a nipple stud was but was confused how a th*rteen year old girl had gotten one or why. Before he could ask, Taylor turned and walked back into the house.
Jack spent the rest of the afternoon playing with the nephews like before. Though he continued to ogle the nieces and even touched a few of the ones that approached him, his mind was elsewhere.
After dinner he retired to the guest bed in the attic. The house had many rooms but not enough to accommodate everyone. The youngest stayed in sleeping bags in the living room while the older ones like Taylor shared a bed with one other person. Only Jack got a bed to himself.
Jack waited patiently for all noise in the house to cease before he crept down the attic stairs. There where only a few rooms on the second floor he had to check before he found Taylor’s glasses on the bedside table. He confirmed which of the two girls in the bed was her before covering her mouth.
She awoke and began thrashing immediately. He dragged her out of the bed so she would not disturb her younger cousin and then waited for her to calm down before he finally uncovered her mouth. She punched him in the chest ineffectively as she caught her breath. “What are you doing?” she gasped.
He pressed his finger to his lips, warning her not to wake her cousin and then motioned for her to follow him out of the room. She did not move and he was forced to grab her wrist and drag her.
She pouted as she was pulled up the attic stairs and thrown into the guest bed. It was softer and bigger than the one she had been sleeping in but the sinking feeling she had in her stomach told her she would not be sleeping in it alone, or sleeping much at all for that matter.
She clenched her eyes as Jack pulled her camisole off over her head, exposing her bare skin to the night air. The windows in the attic were open to let out the excess heat in the house. Taylor whimpered as Jack put his mouth over her right nipple and began licking at the stud he had identified earlier in the day.
“Stop,” Taylor gave minimal objection.
“I’ve been holding back all afternoon,” he grunted while tugging on her nipple with his teeth. “What did you do to your beautiful breasts? When did you become such a slut?”
“Should you be asking that?” she groaned as she felt his hands running down her bare skin. When they reached her waist she lifted her bottom off the bed so he could strip off her pajama shorts, leaving her completely naked. She did not wearing panties under her night clothes.
She instinctively covered her crotch with her hands but he gripped her wrists and pinned them above her head, causing her chest to stick out more when she arched her back. He dug his knee into her crotch, making her moan. “Don’t,” once again she barely resisted.
“Put up more of a fight if you really want me to stop,” he taunted her.
“You wouldn’t stop even if I did,” she argued.
“You knew this was gonna happen,” he continued to belittle her. “The moment you found out you were coming here again, you knew what would happen to you. You could have stayed home, or told on me, but you were looking forward to it. You’d rather get raped than put up with you tiny boyfriend.”
Taylor began to cry as Jack moved his knee and replaced it with his hand. He dug his fingers into her crotch and made her moan out. “You’ve pierced every other part of your body. Why not your pussy next.” He flicked her clit, making her shudder. “I never took you for the type to stick objects in your nipples.”
“After what you did to me, I felt hollow and restless,” she explained. “I tried to date boys my age but they were terrible. Older boys would not even look at me. I wanted to seem more mature.”
“Piercing your nipples makes you mature?” Jack scoffed.
“It gets boys attention,” she explained. “When I flashed a high school boy he could not take his eyes off my chest.”
“He was probably concerned,” Jack disagreed.
“Your current actions aren’t that of concern,” she reminded him.
“I already know you. You better tell me you haven’t actually slept with anyone else.”
“Why? Are you jealous?”
“Remember when I told you what sex was? That boys cannot help but tease and touch a girl they find attractive? They also get jealous.”
“But just because you don’t want me to, doesn’t mean I have to do what you want,” she argued.
“Who said that?” He felt like she was talking beyond her years.
“Tilly,” she admitted. “She says that you took advantage of me and I need to stand up for myself.”
“You told Tilly what we did? I thought you knew it was a secret.” Jack gripped her breasts as punishment.
Taylor winced before responding. “It’s hard to keep a secret for long. Tilly noticed I was acting different and berated me with questions. I did not tell her exactly what happened, just that you wanted to touch me and said it was natural for a boy.”
“It is natural. But that doesn’t mean Tilly will be okay with it. The older you get, the more self control you are supposed to have. Tilly thinks that I should have the discipline that she has despite being twice my age.”
“But you’re older than me. You should have some discipline,” Taylor suggested.
Jack shook his head. “It has not been long since I was your age. I still feel like I am sometimes. I will one day outgrow my attraction to girls your age but right now I feel like just another one of your classmates. It’s not fair that I have to put my feelings aside and pretend to be mature. If anything, you should loosen up more.”
“Your feelings?” Taylor asked while blushing.
“Feelings of attraction, not romance,” he assured her. “When I see a girl your age, I still want to fuck them, even though I should be growing out of it and becoming more attracted to college girls or even women Tilly’s age.”
“Please don’t fuck Tilly,” Taylor muttered.
“Now who’s jealous?” Jack moved his fingers around in her cunt.
“Hurry up, I want to go back to sleep,” she moaned.
“I'm going to take that as permission,” he warned her. “You better not tell Tilly I forced you.”
“Can I tell her we are dating?” Taylor suggested.
“That would be a better alternative but the moment we try defining our relationship is the moment they can start imposing rules. If Tilly tells me not to date you I can just laugh and say we aren’t actually dating.”
Taylor frowned. She had talked to some of her friends about what happened last year and they all told her the same thing. Jack had taken advantage of her and she had only two courses of action; tell a grown-up and get him in trouble, or make him take responsibility.
However, Taylor was not a strong willed person. When she was with her friends they seemed right but now she was with Jack and he also seemed right. Taylor was ripped from her thoughts by the sensation of Jack’s cock entering her cunt. “It’s happening to me again,” she moaned. “It’s been a whole year but it’s finally happening again.”
“Did you miss me that much,” Jack teased her.
She blinked tears out of her eyes before nodding. Last year she had no idea what sex was and treated it like a game but since then everyone from Tilly to her friends told her she was only supposed to let a boyfriend fuck her. As such she had started to see Jack in an entirely new light.
Jack was taken aback by Taylor’s emotional response. It was amusing to see her have an actual opinion about what they were doing this time, but he somewhat missed how easily he had manhandled her last year.
Taylor recognized the feeling when Jack grabbed her legs and pulled them apart. With his hands on her waist, he slid her whole body down on the bed while thrusting forward. She screamed instinctively and had her mouth covered by his immediately to quiet her.
It felt more personal this time. Last year he had shoved her head inside a box to keep her quiet. In comparison, a kiss was getting off easy. She started to wonder why she had even let him do whatever he wanted before.
Unlike anal, she could actually feel something sexual in her cunt. Rather than just pressure in her bowels she felt turned on and wanted to move as well. However, no matter what she tried to do, it paled in comparison to Jack sliding her whole body on and off his cock. She felt tiny compared to him.
While over thinking everything she ignored the feeling growing in her lower half. By the time she realized she was cumming, she could not do anything other than arch her back and clench her teeth.
Jack felt her cunt contracting and gripping him tightly as liquid squirted out around his cock. With his hands still on her waist he held her up off the bed. When she finally stopped cumming she collapsed back down, panting and gasping while still shaking slightly.
Jack ran his fingers from the back of her waist to her belly and then down to her cunt. She whimpered when he touched her clit and then her actual pussy. Last year he took her virginity in a pool so he had no idea how wet she was. This time he felt proud to have given her a proper orgasm.
Taylor rolled over when she caught her breath, intending to sleep. Of course Jack was still hard and ready to go. Her yelp when he shoved into her again from behind was cut short by him pushing her face into the mattress. He leaned down to whisper in her ear. “I’m still mad you told Tilly. If we get caught, then you are getting nothing but anal for the rest of your life.” To exert his threat, Jack pushed his thumbs into her anus and began to pull it apart.
Taylor turned her head so she could speak. “I don’t hate it when you use my butt,” she admitted. “You talk a lot about boys not being able to help attacking girls they like. It makes me feel wanted when you do things to me without asking.” She paused for a moment. “Well, as exciting as getting a garden hose in my butt was, I still prefer when you play with my mouth.”
Jack let go of her butt and stood up, pulling out of her cunt. Taylor had no time to move before her head was dragged to the edge of the bed. Her hair fell off over the side, dangling down to the floor, as she saw Jack’s long cock moving toward her face.
She had an obsession with oral ever since he made her suck his cock outside in the bushes while he was washing her lower half with a hose to hide their exploits from the grownups. Back then she did not understand the sexual nature of it and spent the whole time with her eyes crossed trying to figure out how something so big disappeared inside her mouth without poking out the back of her head.
The image was burned into her memory, something coming at her but disappearing without actually hitting her; the sensation of something wet sliding past her lips and the bulge growing in her throat. The memory alone turned her on. Her hands traveled down to her cunt as she waited with her mouth open.
As Taylor was upside-down and without her glasses, she relied on Jack to do all the positioning and moving. He pressed his cock to her lips and waited for her to start licking the head before thrusting forward. It slid in easier than he had expected and he hit the back of her throat almost immediately.
Taylor squealed and jolted slightly, lifting her legs off the bed for a moment. She had no reference for what a normal blowjob should feel like; no idea that Jack should be more gentle. She assumed he would fuck her throat like he fucked her asshole, stretch her lips like her anus, bend her esophagus just like her bowels. She held no expectations that he would go easy on her.
When Jack could not get any deeper in Taylor’s mouth, he pulled all the way back out. She panted to catch her breath for a moment before speaking. “What’s wrong? Don’t you want to fuck my face? You said boys fuck girls because they are attractive. Is my face less attractive than my butt? Don’t you want to see your penis disappearing in a pretty girl’s face hole?”
Jack’s cock twitched just from hearing her. He was not sure if she was trying to turn him on or taunt him. Either way he was motivated. Taylor gagged as his cock slid back into her mouth and past the opening of her throat.
She gripped her neck from the outside to sooth it while also pushing her other hand into her crotch. She had only had one orgasm so far and did not realize it was strange to cum from having her throat fucked but when Jack saw liquid squirting out around her fingers he was impressed.
He began thrusting into her throat the same way he would her cunt. Taylor could not move her head at all and began to kick instead. Her legs flailed along with her orgasm, splattering the mattress with her fluids. She did not stop until she felt something warm pelting the inside of her throat. Remembering Jack pissing inside her asshole before, she immediately began to squirm and pull away.
Jack finished cumming right into her throat and stomach before he let her pull off. “Don’t pee in me,” Taylor sputtered as she sat up. Jack was confused for a moment and then began to laugh which made Taylor glare at him.
He climbed onto the bed and laid down on top of her, pushing her down and kissing her. When she managed to break free and saw he was still laughing she punched him in the chest. Being small and weak, it had no effect. “I’m serious. You can pee in my butt but don’t make me swallow it.”
Jack did not feel like explaining what semen was to her. Instead he resolved himself to showing her an internet article or something later on. For now he was tired and wanted to sleep next to his young pretty toy. Taylor calmed down when she felt him hugging her. She rolled her eyes in annoyance when he began to play with her nipple studs again but was not surprised. It was not so bothersome that she could not fall asleep still.
Jack was not used to sleeping next to someone. After the initial exhaustion wore off and he awoke once to use the bathroom, he was unable to fall deeply asleep again. As such, he was awake long before the rest of the house. He made sure Taylor was dressed and out of his bed before anyone else saw them together.
After breakfast, Tilly announced that the grownups wanted to spend some time by themselves in town so the k*ds were going to have to stay home. The older ones were tasked with keeping an eye on the younger ones, particularly Jack.
As soon as the grownups were gone, everyone began complaining to Jack about not wanting to stay put in the house. Other than exploring the rooms they had yet to see, there was nothing to do inside. Outside was water and the pool, but that would be the same as yesterday.
Jack smiled as he took charge and recounted how he and his cousins used to go to a lake on the outskirts of town where they could dive off a ledge or swing on a rope. He had no idea if it was still there but he was able to convince everyone it was worth a hike to find out.
Less than an hour later, the k*ds were happily swinging off the edge of the rocky ledge and landing in the sinkhole that could hardly be called a lake anymore. It had shrank significantly since Jack’s ch*ldhood but it was still large enough for all of them to play.
Jack was the first to swing off the ledge to show the rest how it was done, but after that he hardly got a turn. The rope was always occupied by someone and there were too many bodies in the sinkhole for him to land without hitting someone. Luckily everyone else was light enough that they found it amusing and not painful.
Once it was apparent Jack would not be playing but simply supervising, he walked away from the ledge to play on his phone by himself. After realizing he was not with the rest, Taylor left the group to find him.
Jack was engrossed in his phone when he felt the pressure of someone leaning against his back. He jolted and nearly shoved them off before he realized who it was. Taylor had not bothered bringing her glasses as she knew they would be playing in water. Jack took the chance to examine her face properly for once.
He turned around slowly so she would not fall forward. Then he placed his hand on the side of her face and pinched her cheek. Last year he had thought of her like a chipmunk, with her cheeks puffed out as she stubbornly refused to get off his lap. That had been the start of everything with them. Somehow that one act of hers had led to him spending a whole day molesting her.
“Do you regret it?” he asked bluntly.
She brushed his hand away from her cheek before shaking her head. “If Tilly or my friends had already told me what sex was, I may have been reluctant or scared, but being told afterward was pointless. They made it sound scary and wrong, to be avoided at all cost, but it was too late for that.
“Instead you tried to get other boys’ attention.” Jack glared down at her chest. She was wearing a tube top and jean shorts meant to make swimming easier. Through the cloth covering her chest he could see the metal studs that pierced her nipples.
She blushed as she felt his gaze fixing on her breasts. Eventually she just pulled her top down so he could look directly. He did not hesitate to touch her breasts and roll her nipples between his fingers. She bit her lip to keep from moaning and averted her eyes in embarrassment.
Somehow it was invigorating to her; the fact that she had a person she would willing strip around for no reason other than to get his attention. She had learned about prostitution over the last year and wandered if this was similar. It was not a job for money. She got only one thing out of it, satisfaction from being desired.
Ever since she sat on his lap last year, she had held Jack’s attention and although it was obvious he was a simple person who could easily be lured away by any woman willing to strip for him, she still felt proud for having done so unintentionally. Her friends told her it was wrong to judge her own worth by how much she could lure a man, but she had heard all of their mothers bragging about how horny they could still make their husband and or boyfriends. They were hypocrites and she had surpassed them, even if Jack was no trophy to show off.
Taylor moaned as she felt Jack pressing his face in-between her breasts. His skin felt rough against hers but she did not dislike it. She hugged the back of his head and held him to her chest happily.
“What are you doing?” someone spoke from behind Jack. Taylor let go of Jack’s face so he look. “Why is your shirt off?” one of the younger cousins was standing there picking his nose absentmindedly.
“We’re going skinny dipping,” Jack sputtered. The boy looked at Taylor for confirmation. She quickly pulled her tube top off completely and slid her jean shorts down and stepped out of them. Now she was only wearing her panties. It was hardly the proper attire but the boy seamed to accept it.
He ran back to the rope and was given the next turn swinging, leaving Jack and Taylor alone to sigh in relief. When Taylor bent down to pull her shorts back up, Jack took her hand. He led her away from the ledge and the noise of the cousins, leaving her shorts behind.
They stopped when they reached another sinkhole, much more shallow than the other. Taylor frowned when she felt Jack cupping her breasts from behind. While she liked having someone to show her body to, she did not appreciate how often Jack forced her to walk around naked. It made her feel exposed and uncomfortable.
Jack was oblivious to her discomfort. He tried to press the bulge in his swimming trunks against her butt. She stepped forward to get away from him. “People will see,” she hissed.
“Not if we’re under water.” Jack scooped her up in his arms before jumping off the rocky ledge into the smaller sinkhole. Unlike the other one where a person could dive in and not touch the bottom, this one was shallow and Jack landed on his feet waist deep.
Taylor gasped when he dropped her into the water, not least of all because it felt cold on her nipples. She felt them growing hard as she tried to stand back up.
Before she knew it, Jack had positioned her facing a rock wall and was pulling her panties aside. She made no attempt to stop him as he slid his cock between her thighs from behind and then up into her cunt from below.
As both their lower halves were underwater, there was no resistance at all. Taylor’s cunt spread apart easily and the warm sensation of Jack’s cock made her shiver in contrast to the cold water.
She was lifted off her feet slightly as he stood up fully, but she braced herself against the rock wall to keep from falling forward. She closed her eyes and leaned back, moaning from how full she felt.
“Why are you such a slut?” he taunted her.
“I feel special,” she admitted. “You’re so careful playing with my cousins but you slam me into walls, drag me by my hair, shoved my head in a box and a hose in my butt. I don’t know if you love or hate me but I don’t want you to ignore me.”
Jack felt a twinge of guilt. Last year she’d been a virgin. She had no idea what sex or kink was. She must have thought he was a bully beating her up. Jack forcibly turned her head so he could kiss her, hoping she understood that him grabbing and pulling on her body was a good thing.
At the same time he shoved deeper into her cunt, smashing her breasts against the rock face. When he sat down in the water, pulling her into his lap, her nipples studs scrapped against the rock the whole way down, making her squeal into his mouth. He could not tell but she lost control of her bladder for a moment, the stimulation of her nipples being vibrating was too much.
Jack was tall enough to keep his head above water while sitting, but even in his lap, Taylor was not. She took a large breath before letting herself be dragged under so as to keep his cock inside of her.
Jack expected her to give up and poke her head back up after a little while but she was determined to keep fucking instead. She moved his hands to her waist and directed him to lift her up and down underwater.
Taylor’s eyes rolled back as she basked in the feeling of his warm wet cock moving inside her. Whenever he lifted her, water would rush into her cunt to replace his cock and when he lowered her it would be forced up into her. She was not even struggling to hold her breath, she was just floating listlessly in his lap.
Finally Jack lifted her up above the water, allowing her to catch her breath. She spun around to face him and kissed him without warning. “I could drown like this, she gasped. They’d find my body with a stupid grin on my face and my pussy gaping in the shape of your penis.”
“And your nipple studs in full view of your parents,” he reminded her. She blushed in embarrassment. It was only momentarily as her expression changed again.
“What if you fuck my face again,” she suggested. Jack raised a confused eyebrow. “I can hardly breathe when your penis is in my mouth anyway. What if we did it underwater.”
Jack’s reluctant expression made Taylor pout for a moment before she gave another push. “You can pee in me again if you want. We’re already underwater.”
“It’s not pee you little mouth wore,” he spat angrily. She dove underwater to escape his insults. The next thing he knew, her mouth was covering his cock, warming it from all sides.
With the water as lubricant, she was easily able to glide over his shaft, planting the head deep in her throat in a single motion. It was almost too sensitive for Jack who tried pulling her back by her hair.
She kicked off of the lake bottom and shoved his cock all the way into her mouth. Jack even felt her teeth around the base of his shaft. It was probably the deepest he would ever get in a girl’s throat.
The rest of Taylor’s body was floating in the water in front of Jack as she bobby her head up and down on his cock. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her legs up out of the water so she was vertical in his lap. He lifted and dropped her on his cock repeatedly, like a ragdoll.
Taylor’s hand reached out of the water to touch her own crotch as she was turned on by being used like a toy. Jack pulled her legs apart and pressed his tongue to her clit and then into her pussy. She thrashed and kicked while squirting.
Jack continued to abrade the inside of her cunt with his tongue until her orgasm subsided and she went limp. With her whole body pressing her down on his cock, he began to cum directly into her throat.
Eventually she swung her body down into the water and hopped up gasping for air. She pulled her mouth apart by the cheeks to show him it was empty. “I swallowed,” she announced proudly. “You can pee in me whenever you want. I’ll be your little toilet girl.”
Jack was fed up with her accusing him of pissing in her mouth. He brought his fist up into her stomach, causing her to keel forward and vomit up water and semen.
Before Taylor could recover, Jack had turned her around and pulled her underwear away from her butt again. She screamed when the head of his cock pressed against her anus, so he pushed her head underwater to stifle the noise. She tried to swim away from him but there was nowhere to go in the small pond. Jack held her against the rock face while pressing into her butt as her feet paddled wildly.
Gripping Jack’s wrist above her head, Taylor was able to pull her upper half out of the water and gasp for air periodically over the next 10 minutes, but for the most part she remained flailing and drowning as he drilled her asshole relentlessly.
The water lubricated it slightly but it had still been a year since anything had been shoved into her anus with such force. She could feel it stretching and nearly passed out from the pain several times.
After Jack came inside her bowels, he released his grip on Taylor’s head, allowing her to swim out from under him and turn over in the water. She lowered her feet to the pond floor and lifted her head above the surface.
She spent an appropriate amount of time spitting out water and catching her breath before she hugged Jack. “I love it when you push me down,” she admitted. “It reminds me of our first time in the upstairs closet when you shoved my head in a box. It feels like I belong to you when you hold me down and fuck me.”
Jack hugged her trembling shoulders for a moment before pulling her back and gripping both of her nipple studs. She winced as he began to twist them. “Do you like belonging to me?” he asked in a slightly threatening manner.
Taylor thought about what all her friends had said, that she should hate the older boy that molested her, or make him take responsibility. How she should keep the upper hand and blackmail him forever after what he did to her. Sighing she nodded “I love you and I love what you do to me. I don’t care what, if it’s you, I’ll let you.”
Taylor was surprised when Jack pulled the two halves of the stud in her right nipple apart so he could remove it. The left one followed. Taylor cupped her own breasts and rolled them around, being used to feeling the hard metal it was extremely strange. “If you’re mine, you don’t need these.” Jack tossed both studs into the water.
She looked up at him and nodded shyly. He leaned down to kiss her before lifting her out of the water and carrying her to the shore.
Some of the cousins that had noticed their absence came over to see them. The older ones blushed when they saw that Taylor was topless but the excuse of skinny dipping was enough for them. Some even decided to try it themselves.
For the rest of the playtime, the group was divided between the two sinkholes. Most of the older cousins took off their tops and swam in the smaller one while the younger ones kept swinging from the rope.
Jack was unable to keep from ogling all of the topless girls. Taylor found it amusing at first and even tried to tease him. She found the cousin she shared a room with the previous night and cupped her breasts from behind, jiggling them in front of Jack but hiding her nipples from view.
He did not care and still stared. Taylor’s became jealous when she noticed him getting hard again. The cousin was left confused when Taylor dragged Jack behind a tree. By then most of the cousins had realized something was going on between the two but they either did not understand, or understood just enough to stay out of their way.
After another blowjob that ended with Taylor’s face covered in cum, the pair spent the rest of the time discussing their new found relationship and how they should meet up other times throughout the year.
Jack refused to let Taylor put on her shorts until it was time to walk home, and even then she had to take off her wet panties first. They walked hand in hand on the way back, causing the other cousins to whisper.
Less than an hour after returning to the house, Tilly had overheard enough from the cousins to piece together Jack’s and Taylor’s relationship and summoned them both to a private room to talk.
“First, I need to know, is he forcing you to do anything?” she spoke to Taylor.
She shook her head while gripping Jack’s hand tightly. Tilly rolled her eyes. “I could talk at length about your age but I don’t think you care. What I think does matter to you is that you don’t live near each other. Jack, I can tell you now, if you try to move close to Taylor without a proper plan, I will tell her parents and the police.”
Jack was slightly confused she had not outright banned him. Then again, she was not even related to Taylor so perhaps she did not care. As long as he acted responsibly she would not interfere.
“I'm not going to drop out of college or do anything drastic,” he assured her.
“I’d get Haley to kick your ass,” Tilly assured him. She noticed Taylor still gripping his hand and glaring at her. “I'm just concerned,” she tried to convince her. “I know you think you’re old enough to make your own decisions, but I was just like you once. I'm just looking out for you.”
“I shouldn’t have told you anything,” Taylor grumbled.
“I’ll do my best to make you glad you did. For starters, you can spend the rest of the vacation in the attic with Jack. It’s not like banning you would do anything but force you to sneak around. I’m just begging you to be careful who finds out. Even I won’t escape blame if your parents get involved.”
Taylor was still glaring at Tilly as she dragged Jack out of the room. Jack felt slightly bad for his aunt. Taylor did not understand that she was protecting them. As far as Taylor could comprehend, Tilly was the obstacle and could simply choose to let them be. Her immaturity was weighing on Jack’s mind. It was obvious he was going to have to be the grown up in their relationship.
A year ago he might have decided Taylor was too young and left her alone. However, he’d already spent the last year trying and failing to forget her. Despite knowing it was a bad idea, and all of the adults in their lives were against them, he still wanted to try working it out. That was how much Taylor meant to him.