Jack forced his way through a hallway of intoxicated teenagers. Stepping over passed-out bodies and empty cans of beer, he finally found the doorway to the bathroom. Once inside, Jack began washing his hands. After he was done, he looked up and stared at his reflection for several beats, fighting the urge to burst into tears. This prom after-party had not gone as he had hoped.
He came alone, hoping to socialize with his friends and relax. It was their senior year, after all, and all he wanted to do now was ride the rest of his high school career out with little incident. He had to drop his girlfriend off earlier at home, as her parents were a bit more staunch than the average high schooler's. This was something that happened often and he had grown accustomed to it, and so he paid no mind to it. It was only when he was snapped a video of his girl sucking off another guy at a different after-party that he began to worry.
She was still wearing her prom dress, he thought. The same fucking prom dress he dedicated several hefty paychecks to buying her. And this is what he got in return.
Even though his partner of almost a year now had destroyed his trust, he felt a strange sense of numbness. Perhaps it was a mix of the alcohol and the collective stress of 4 years of a public school education relieving itself at once, but he felt no sadness. He splashed his face with water once more and heard his phone vibrate on the counter. She was calling again. It was the thirteenth time in the past 30 minutes. He couldn't care less for her at this point.
He spent the next several minutes, sitting on the floor of the bathroom listening to his phone vibrate. He looked back on all the memories they made together; all the things he sacrificed to make her happy. All of it, gone in an instant. The phone vibrated again, and this time he was fed up. He grabbed it and chucked it against the wall, splintering the device into an explosion of electrical components that clattered to the tile floor. Only now did he realize that the phone's ringtone was masking an insatiable silence that began to consume him. He wept.
Tears streamed down his face as he uncontrollably sobbed like a little child.
His emotional whirlwind was grinded to a halt when the vibration of a phone echoed off the bathroom ceiling once again. He looked up, asking himself if all the drinking he had done tonight was starting to get the better of him. But this time, the noise emanated from the bathtub. He wiped his face and made his way to the other end of the room, carefully pulling back the shower curtain. In the bathtub, a girl laid face down, passed out.
At first he didn't know what to do. Should he call someone? Did she need help? She was obviously doing some serious drinking and was blacked out. He shifted her body to get a look at her face. He vaguely recognized the girl; her name was Rei, and she was a couple grades lower than Jack, maybe a sophomore. He had never really interacted with her directly but saw her around. The phone was being called by one of her friends, seemingly trying to locate her. He ignored it and sat in silence for a bit. After a while, he reasoned that he should just let her sleep it off. As he got up and gathered the pieces of his broken phone, he walked to the door, ready to exit. However, as he turned the knob, something called him to stay back.
It was a tiny, little urge whose voice grew louder with each moment. This would be the perfect chance to get back at his girlfriend. It was his turn to do the same and level the playing field. He turned around and started for the tub again, slowly losing all objections to the idea of taking advantage of Rei's unconscious body. He pulled away the curtain, much more violently this time, and picked her limp figure up. He laid her down on the floor of the bathroom and took a moment to examine her. She had a nice form; supple, youthful breasts were perched atop her chest. Her slim waist developed into wide hips that complimented her shapely ass. Her face was pretty, and reminded himself of his girlfriend in a strange way. This recognition was only fond for a moment, before he remembered her betrayal. Instead, his loving gaze turned to bitter spite.
He began to grope her chest. She wore a tight, black dress but he could still feel her nipples. His cock began to harden and he dropped his pants, stroking himself over the body of girl as he continued to molest her. He worked his way up to her mouth and forced it open. Still feeling hatred for her resemblance to his ex-lover, he wanted to degrade Rei even further. With her jaw agape, he forced his cock inside and deep down her throat. It was a pleasing sensation that he enjoyed for a few quick pumps. He removed his member from her mouth and rubbed his balls all over her face, treating her like a sex toy.
It was time for the main event. He rolled up the bottom of her dress until her lower half was exposed. He rolled her over that she was ass-up and he took in the view. For a 15 year old, she had developed nicely. He gave the cheek a swift slap and watched it jiggle. She was still out cold. She wore a tiny black thong; maybe she expected to get fucked tonight. He yanked it off until her private area was entirely out for the world to see. He gave the panties a hearty sniff. It was a mix of sweat and vaginal secretions that blended together and formulated a lustful musk that intoxicated him with lechery. He rubbed his hands up and down her holes as he continued to inhale the scent of her undergarments. He stuck a finger in her asshole and began to finger her, feeling its tightness. He removed the digit and sucked the moisture off, ready to enter her body.
His penis was fully primed to violate this girl and throbbed with excitement. He made his first thrust and moaned in pleasure; it was the tightest hole he had ever been in. It had an inviting warmth about it, coaxing his shaft to go deeper. Each movement into her pussy felt like heaven. It was at this point that Jack heard the first knock at the door.
"Hello?? Rei?? are you in there?" a female voice called. It was one of her friends looking for her. Jack didn't take this as a warning. He was too focused on the sex that he couldn't break his attention away from her. He kept thrusting into her quim as juices leaked from the opening.
The knocking grew more intense, but so did Jack's pumps. He took deep inhales of her panties as he raped her, taking in every sensation available.
The knocks turned to banging as her friends tried to force her way in. Even this couldn't break Jack's attention as he continued to fuck her. He was nearing completion. He didn't hear them jimmy the lock from outside as an intense stream of semen worked its way through his shaft. He finally released his load inside her, groaning loudly. A hose of cum flooded her womb and seeped out around Jack's twitching cock as he lay over her, panting. He gave another sniff to her panties before stuffing them in his back pocket. He removed his cock and slapped her ass, causing a river of sperm to pour out of her and onto the ground.
After several moments of heavy breathing, Jack finally noticed the sounds of the party were louder than before. He darted his eyes to his right and saw that the door was ajar, with three young females staring at him with shock and terror.