He doesn't even try

Crassle hammers his thick cock into your pussy harder and harder. He reaches beneath your body, sliding his hand down to grab your ass and pull you up against his body as he fucks in and out of you.

"Oh, fuck, you are going to tear me in half," you moan, but it's all pleasure.

"You like that!?" Crassle laughs, a feral grin splitting his red, sweat-drenched face. "Does that tight little pussy like to get pounded by this big dick!?"

"Yesss!" you cry, clenching your thigh against his.

Crassle shifts, drawing you towards him on the seat and rotating his body so that he is above you. He's heavy and you can barely move beneath him, but this angle gives him even better penetration. He slams into you to the hilt again and again, your mixing juices overflowing your increasingly raw cunny in every direction.

You feel his cock stiffen until it's like a wooden spear driving into you again and again. It feels as if it's getting even bigger and thicker.

"I'm gonna fucking cum," Crassle groans.

"Pull out!" you cry and struggle with him.

"No!" he snarls and pounds you harder yet again. "Take it you little tease! Take my fucking cum!"

"Nooooo!" you squeal beneath him, but it's too late.

"Yeah!" he cries and you feel him explode in the depths of your aching pussy.

You feel each horrifying ripple as his cum twitches and spasms and then begins to spurt out hot, thick sperm into your teenage pussy. Your rational mind knows that you only missed one day on the pill, and the odds are against some old geezer getting you pregnant, but you're not rational.

You're actually cumming. You are orgasming from the nasty feel of Mr. Crassle's balls snug against your asshole as he lays still and allows his orgasm to dictate the movement of his cock. You're cumming too hard to even fully know what is happening. You're vaguely aware of his cock seeming to spew forever inside you and his hot cum boiling out around his shaft, pouring down your thighs and coating your asshole.

You are aware of your muscles squeezing involuntarily, milking his cock and coaxing the last pearls from him into your overflowing cunt. When you come back to your senses he is still there, his cock still buried in your pussy, and he's smiling down at you in victory.

"How did you like that?" he asks.

"Fuck you!" you gasp, but your heart isn't even in it.

"I think I just did," Crassle laughs. "Tell me you liked it. Tell me you liked taking my load, and I'll let you up."

"I...," you hesitate, but it's true.

Finally, you say, "I liked it."

"The whole thing," he says and flexes his cock so that it twitches inside your messy cunt.

You look him in the eye and with a heat of both passion and anger you say, "I liked taking your load. I liked it when you ignored me and fucking cummed in my teenage pussy. I liked that you didn't give a fuck and you just used me like a cum whore. I liked it."

He smothers your mouth with his, thrusting his tongue between your lips. You open up to him, twisting your tongue with his and enjoying the feel of his weight atop your body. His hand, still grabbing your ass, moves to your crack. Your cum-lubed asshole gives itself up easily to his finger. You moan into his kiss as his ring finger slowly penetrates your cum-covered rosebud.

"Dirty girl," he whispers, locking eyes with you. "You like your ass getting fucked too I bet. You want me to fuck your asshole?"

He doesn't wait for an answer. He presses his lips to yours again and his tongue fills your mouth. He pumps his finger in and out of your ass. It's an awkward position, but he is able to work two knuckles of his finger in and then out and in and out. It does feel good. It makes you feel filthy. Even filthier than the huge load of his cum still oozing out around his softening dick.

As the older man lays atop you, playing with your ass and kissing you roughly, you wonder if you should try to get out of this situation or to let the creep have his way.