A Vow Broken…or Was it ?

By Phyllisroger

computer code : M/F, adolescent, non-consensual, public sex…exhibitionism

It wouldn't encounter these days but when my boyfriend and I started dating there were different rule : condoms were hard to obtain, virginity was important, everyday sex was for ‘ other'citizenry, etc., etc. So it is no surprise that when Brett and I started getting unplayful we made sacred promise to each other including :"no sex before marriage"though we loved each early. And, you know, being practiced Thomas Kid we stuck to it. I mean, after we began dating he kissed me on our 3rd date ( another old principle ) and then we graduated to former tings, like tits…fifth date…and I had to be persuaded at that…the remainder was downhill…or uphill depending on we looked at it..and from then on and it wasn't long before he was in my pants…I did a short resistance act at beginning, to badger him…it felt so good to induce his hand on me there, his finger's breadth slippery…and then I was unzipping him…heavy petting during and after a show at the drive-in…It was the offset rear cock I had seen, or stroked or kissed…I learned all about cocks and how to squeeze, kiss, caress, make him wet…then he got me to lick him. He showed me all about my body but we still kept our promised to expect until"later'to go ‘ all the way.'Brett ad I were sticking to our mutual vow…barely. I was desperate for what the veridical thing would be like but we had agreed to wait.

One dark we were at a party at a friend's business firm and we lady friend got to talking…the son on another side of the room…I told them about my vow with Brett and it got discussed and some of the missy tittered at that and said we'd really already had sex…just not penetration. Of course, his fingers had penetrated my wet bitch and his unfaltering cock had penetrated my mouth…I loved it when we did that…but no shaft penetrating cunt…and we were proud of that but there it was…the penetration word…we were abstaining from that one, penultima, thing…indulging in the relaxation. Later I told Brett about our conversation and we both agreed to continue with our vows…meaning : no penetration…most but not all of our emotions were satisfied without that part. I confess I had itch beyond what we did…I didn't tell Brett of my frustrations but I took care of them in another way. My body…my cunt…still ached for Brett but we had our vow…damn !

A few week after the party, Bret and I went on a forked engagement and labor to the beach. We had a couple six packs…we weren't make out prudes…and sat on the sand on blanket my girlfriend brought and we were soon drinking, kissing, feeling and all…Brett was under my dress, inside my panties as common, his fingers setting me on flack and my girl getting played with by her boyfriend near me and she was also breathing hard. I looked over at her and she at me…we smiled. Isn't the beach great ? With all the breathing and fingering I didn't notice when my lady friend and her engagement got up and stood over us…just shadows… My girlfriend said :"We're going to birth an interposition for you two budgie,"and then her boyfriend announced :"Right here…right now !"I didn't know what to imagine or say…

My pegleg shot together ; I pushed my attire down, Brett stopped what he was doing. I felt threatened."No…"I said,"We're not having an intervention."Her boyfriend responded :"Oh yes we are…Enough of this silly vow you two have…it's all ridiculous."

I didn't know what else to say. I just looked at Brett, kneeling beside me and he was nonplussed…there was another voice :"Yeh…you guys…this vow hooey is shit !"

It was two early hombre who were at the political party a few hebdomad ago…I was shocked and a piddling scare away. What would pass off ? They had planned all this. Did Brett lie with, too ? My mind was a mess…my body hot…but my nous a mess.

"We're taking heraldic bearing here, you two changeling. Brett's fille is one hot skirt and I've wanted to have sex her myself,"the voice in the dark said. I tried to see his fount but everything was shadows. And the waves were pounding…the sand in my toes. There was moonlight and cloud and the pound of the Wave and my head was throbbing."There's a prison term for piece of tail,"he said…"that time is now !"

I started to put up but hands pushed me back down on the blanket…holding me there…and…"we saw what you were doing with your boyfriend…you were all over each other…it's meter to fetch up up what you started !"I was scared and looked at Brett, still beside me, asking :"What do we do now ?"

I was looking for assist but Brett was silent. What an asshole ! I think he liked the whole scene…I thought he might even have planned it…"This wasn't my mind, honest,"he said. He was still a suspect ! And now there were manpower, lots of men, holding my wrists above my mind and grabbing my legs at the ankles, holding them apart, my dress at my waist, my privates only protected by my wet panties…I was prone and twisted away…they pulled me back."Help !"I said. The wafture pounded against the sound of my voice."You can't do this ! Stop !"

Brett was outnumbered and helpless at this point. I didn't know what to do…screaming was a wasteland on that isolated beach. The moving ridge were loud in my ears…the sky overcast…I couldn't see any stars. No lunar month and I was being held by impregnable guys…my girlfriend was no help…she whispered to me :"No one's going to hurt you."Her hired man were on me ; she pulled up my dress…took down my panties. I was now open to the globe. I was scared…but I knew I wouldn't be hurt…at the tough I would get fucked…how bad could it be ? But I wasn't going to be easy and tried to squirm away."God ! What a body,"one guy said.

"Can't let that pretty pussy go to waste matter,"said another. There was that exciting word…cunt…and it was my cunt…which until a few moments before was wet, hot and energise. Now, I confess, the fit and the workforce holding…it was all exciting and my head pounded.

I was in the firm grip of guys who were filled with lust…lust for my body…I was pulsing and frightened at it all but, yes, I was also full phase of the moon of lust on the blanket, at the beach, with the strait of nature…my physical structure naked…legs spread…I felt the air cooling and also exciting me…I squirmed again…then :"I want to get down and solve that thing,"said yet another and I felt a mouth on my small virginal cunt…I flexed…a hot tongue licking up one side and then up the other…a cold wind moving on my clit…it stiffened and I squirmed again but this time, spontaneously, it felt so good…I fought the feeling…didn't want to answer but I did. I dug my tail into the blanket but two manpower lifted my butt cheeks…thumbs spreading me. This had to stop. The air was cool, Wave were licking the shoreline…the trouncing of my cunt was continuing. I tried to move to one incline, then the other, my legs being held, and squeezed my pussy but the licking…Oh God…that knife ! Hands lifting me up…the licking proceed. I couldn't help it and then another lick. I had to let myself go now. My body had taken charge.

"She's a heavily one, but wet and tasty,"the voice said, between licks…and oh that damned nose lifting my clit…I couldn't assistance it. I just couldn't. It was feeling good and I didn't want anyone to make love. I was thrashing my head from side to side…"No…don't"I mumbled. His hired hand was on my venter, pulling my hide back…lifting my clit…a nose, a thumb…it was too, too good. I couldn't avail myself and lifted for more of his wonderful tongue.

His glossa was slipping in me and along my cunt wall as I twisted from side to side…I opened my oculus and saw Brett in the shadows…he just stood there, watching me…the mother fucker ! But what could he do ? I hated him at that moment…he could at least ‘ TRY'to do something…we could run to the…"uh, unh, uh"my body said to me and I tried not to learn it. It came again, with the waves,"Uh, UH, UH, OH"I spasmed. The beach was gaudy and alive with water supply rushing in, rushing out ; my feelings were rushing the same…my cheeks hot, blushing. I hoped they couldn't see me. He pushed on my belly, licking harder…in an awful, beautiful rhythm…he was a bastard…all of them…Brett and all of them.

"You wet bitch,"the licker said…looking up…"You are so make love wet !"It was true…I was.

I tried once more to wrestle away and I slipped from his grasp on my slit lips but only briefly as he encircled my legs with his subdivision, lifting me for serious tonguing…I was captured…no way out…"UH, OH !"but I was not getting away fro him this metre. I was in lust…wanting this violation…and lifted now, arching open for his natural language and my other capturer sensing my lust, released my wrists.

My hands went to the head of this licking illegitimate at my waist and I rode that face…writhing on his mouth as waves were pulsing inside me now. Suddenly he stopped."She's ready guys !"he said…"My tongue's tired ! Jesus !"I started to relax a little, my wet slit give to the night but my ankles were still held…my hands covered myself and for the first time I realized how wet I was…I had never been that wet…I was embarrassed and looked into the saturnine darkness of these guy rope and my girlfriend…but I hadn't cum yet…it had felt dear but my trunk needed finishing…my body was thirsting for the finale but was cooling down rapidly. I said nothing but I was silently begging for more….my pussy was aching…the chill air was on my cunt lips..inside I was bursting and hot.

"cum on Brett. We've got her ready…now finish her !"Oh no, I thought : OUR VOWS. I looked up. Brett just stood there…looking at me, the scene, the bozo and my girlfriend…I could see her smiling in the shadows. Brett and I had our vows, after all…it was sacred to me and to him…they couldn't be broken…or could they ?

"Come on Brett…it's either you or we'll take a turn at her…she's ready…so let's go."Brett looked at me, at my centre, I looked back…my stage being held and spread opne…my twat hot and dripping, my mental state confused and hot…and I do mean HOT ! We loved each other ; we were going to marry some day…why were we putting it off ? I was confused, doubting, questioning my future husband and his resolve…I laid my head back, closed my eyes…It was true : I was hot, and ready and aching…

"shuffle up your mind, guy,"it was the voice holding one of my legs. I looked up, Brett looked at me, lying there, about to be ravished by others…or Him…what to do. I shook my head :"No !"I said. I could see he was weakening. He was so handsome, a collapsible shelter in his shorts, I wanted him so much…"What can I do honey ?"he said."It's either them or me. You love me, don't you ?"I froze. No motion. We had promised each other, several meter and here we were…them ofrhim…I just closed my optic again."I don't want to,"Brett said from the darkness."I don't want you to do anything. Just leave us alone."

instant passed…I try a zipper…zippers ? …and then felt someone getting between my legs…I stared up at the dark sky…my hands over my privates, hands taking my wrists exposing me again, pushing them back over my head. I felt apparent movement between my branch and a stiff cock poke at me, I looked up at Brett, standing there, looking down….then someone held my wrists, firmly, I was open and ready…more poking at my pussy then spreading my pussy lips…the vague figure knelt close…"It's him or me,"said the guy between my legs…"One last chance…make your choice…him or me…you're ready and so am I."

I looked at him and then at Brett…"Brett,"I cried…"Please help me."

The moving ridge were loud. I hoped he heard the despair in my vox. I waited. I was numb and closed my eye again. I didn't have to wait long as I felt a cock begin teasing my twat lips then moved away..my hands still held away from my privates…I felt silly, confused. I wanted pricking. I waited. I was so incredibly hot, willing, vulnerable…there was more drift on the mantle and then

A prick was pressing at me, teasing again, massaging my puffed brim. I kept my eyes shut, listening to the undulation, the prick was playing at me, over and over, and I was thirsty for it…I wanted to feel what a substantial whoreson was like inside me…not just one of my dildos I enjoyed…I had never told Brett I had cheated on him with dildos…we had a vow…dildos didn't violate the vow did they ? right field then I wanted hot flesh, without my hands guiding it…a cock fucking me, taking control. It was what I had dreamed of on so many nights after heavy petting with Brett. I couldn't tell him about it…now it had all come to me there in the night on the blanket at the beach. I wanted the really thing fucking me. I listened to the pounding waving and wanting my own pounding…that prick was entering me now and I lifted to meet it.

I was a prisoner to my eubstance, mind and captors…whoever it was inside me was taking it slow…milking. But wait ! This wasn't my familiar ‘ ladies'size, for personal use, my dildo toy…this was hot…and big…BIG…it was stretching me like never before…it would fit, wouldn't it ? My personal dildo was slender, delicate…this affair inching into me was awful…I lifted as it squeezed inside…stretching me, exploring, the guy cable released my wrists, sensing now my willingness…it was hurting me and I reached for it…my men were at my waist, smoothing my legs…feeling my hair's-breadth, my clit…this hot thick cock…I outlined it with my fingernails…I wanted this…opening myself more…they released my legs…my fingerbreadth touching on this awful, wonderful thing that began stroking inside…each time going deeper…hands lifting my bottom…I wanted all of the pricking and stroke and fucking…feeling it make a motion in and out of me…"OH !"I exclaimed as he hit into me.

It was my act to tease…fingers on each side of the monster…wetting our privates with our fluids…I stroked the side of meat of his tool…balls hitting me. I was churning from slope to side…his breathing space on me. Brett was at my ear, whispering"I don't want this. I love you darling."I could only grunt and mussitate and elevator for more.

Brett was whispering but was he also fucking me ? I wasn't sure. I couldn't William Tell. I didn't care about it…I was all senseless and I abandoned myself in lust and was humping on this great tool which searched to my mouth, chewing on it as it was in my throat and I went numb. I couldn't breathe, the waves were swirling on the beach, in my brainpower, washing through my cunt to all of me. My ankles were released, and I was holding this consistency, this groovy cock, bucking with it."OH ! OH !"Then the universe went quiet…slowly the wonderful cock softened and withdrew.

I didn't want it to leave and I squeezed to concur it but it slipped out. Then there were early dick and more than snuggling and licking…I had turned on all the bozo with my passions ... I was feeble and couldn't resist…I wanted more, I did…my cunt ached for more…more and more ass on the beach, on the blanket, in the dark, I wanted more cock-milking of my body and soul. My vow had been canceled on the beach that night and my cunt was a willing sinner…I was fucked there on the blanket until I was drained. Brett held my hand and stroked my thighs and then covered me as we lay together, breathing deeply. He was kissing me down now, down from the top. It was quiet, dark, the tide was receding, the moving ridge more removed. I put my pass on his berm and reached to his shank to feel if it was him who was first to have me. It had been so dark and my lust so intense I wasn't sure. His peter stiffened with my stroking. I measured it with my hand around it, wondering, but not saying. It felt like that very number 1 peter but I wasn't an expert.

I just couldn't be sure and almost didn't aid. I loved Brett and loved all the fucking but I couldn't keep doing this. We had a modified vow. It had been a one night thing. One matter was for sure. I would necessitate a vainglorious dildo. My girlfriend would never say who fucked me first. She said :"You're not sure if it was Brett, are you ? Neither am I…it was so saturnine. Besides, I was off to the slope also being fucked."

"By Brett ?"I asked. She just smiled. Brett was such a bastard but I loved him. Someday I would find out if it was his…the vast beginning cock I mean. I couldn't wait to find out .