A Vow Broken…or Was it ?

By Phyllisroger

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

It wouldn't happen these Day but when my boyfriend and I started dating there were different prescript : condoms were severe to find, virginity was important, casual sex was for ‘ other'mass, etc., etc. So it is no surprise that when Brett and I started getting serious we made sacred promises to each other including :"no sex before marriage"though we loved each other. And, you know, being undecomposed tyke we stuck to it. I mean, after we began dating he kissed me on our third day of the month ( another old ruler ) and then we graduated to former tings, like tits…fifth date…and I had to be persuaded at that…the rest 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 slight immunity act at first, to tease him…it felt so expert to suffer his manus on me there, his fingers slippery…and then I was unzipping him…heavy petting during and after a display at the drive-in…It was the first erect pecker I had seen, or stroked or kissed…I learned all about dick and how to squeeze, osculate, caress, make him wet…then he got me to lap him. He showed me all about my body but we still kept our promised to wait until"later'to go ‘ all the way.'Brett ad I were sticking to our mutual vow…barely. I was despairing for what the very thing would be like but we had agreed to wait.

One Nox we were at a party at a friend's house and we girlfriend got to talking…the boys on another side of the room…I told them about my vow with Brett and it got discussed and some of the girls tittered at that and said we'd really already had sex…just not insight. Of trend, his fingers had penetrated my wet slit and his stiff cock had penetrated my mouth…I loved it when we did that…but no rooster penetrating cunt…and we were proud of that but there it was…the penetration word…we were abstaining from that one, penultimate, thing…indulging in the rest. 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 impulse beyond what we did…I didn't William Tell Brett of my frustration but I took fear of them in another way. My body…my cunt…still ached for Brett but we had our vow…damn !

A few weeks after the party, Bret and I went on a double date and drove to the beach. We had a couple six packs…we weren't staring prudes…and sat on the gumption on cover my girlfriend brought and we were soon drinking, kissing, feeling and all…Brett was under my dress, inside my panties as usual, his finger setting me on fire and my girlfriend 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 observance when my girlfriend and her date got up and stood over us…just shadows… My girlfriend said :"We're going to suffer an intervention for you two lovebirds,"and then her swain announced :"rightfield here…right now !"I didn't know what to think or say…

My legs dead reckoning together ; I pushed my wearing apparel 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 stuff is shit !"

It was two other guy wire who were at the company a few weeks ago…I was shocked and a little pit. What would occur ? They had planned all this. Did Brett have intercourse, too ? My mind was a mess…my body hot…but my idea a mess.

"We're taking electric charge here, you two changeling. Brett's girl is one hot dame and I've wanted to fuck her myself,"the voice in the dark said. I tried to see his face but everything was tail. And the waves were pounding…the guts in my toes. There was moonlight and swarm and the pounding of the waves and my head was throbbing."There's a time for screw,"he said…"that metre is now !"

I started to stand 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 metre to finish up what you started !"I was scared and looked at Brett, still beside me, asking :"What do we do now ?"

I was looking for assistance but Brett was silent. What an asshole ! I think he liked the whole scene…I thought he might even let planned it…"This wasn't my melodic theme, honest,"he said. He was still a suspect ! And now there were helping hand, dozens of hands, holding my wrist above my header and grabbing my legs at the ankle joint, holding them apart, my clothes at my waist, my genital organ only protected by my wet panties…I was prone and twisted away…they pulled me back."Help !"I said. The waves pounded against the audio of my voice."You can't do this ! point !"

Brett was outnumbered and helpless at this dot. I didn't know what to do…screaming was a waste on that marooned beach. The waves were loud in my ears…the sky overcast…I couldn't see any stars. No moon and I was being held by strong guys…my girlfriend was no help…she whispered to me :"No one's going to wound you."Her mitt were on me ; she pulled up my dress…took down my scanty. I was now undecided to the world. I was scared…but I knew I wouldn't be hurt…at the whip I would get fucked…how bad could it be ? But I wasn't going to be easygoing and tried to squirm away."God ! What a eubstance,"one guy said.

"Can't let that reasonably slit go to waste,"said another. There was that exciting word…cunt…and it was my cunt…which until a few present moment before was wet, hot and energize. Now, I confess, the scene and the helping hand holding…it was all exciting and my head pounded.

I was in the tauten grip of cat who were filled with lust…lust for my body…I was pulsing and frightened at it all but, yes, I was also full of lust on the mantle, at the beach, with the audio of nature…my body naked…legs spread…I felt the air temperature reduction and also exciting me…I squirmed again…then :"I want to get down and lick that thing,"said yet another and I felt a mouth on my piddling virgin cunt…I flexed…a hot tongue licking up one side and then up the other…a cold nose 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 respond but I did. I dug my bottom into the mantle but two manus lifted my butt cheeks…thumbs spreading me. This had to stop. The air was cool, waves were licking the shoreline…the licking of my twat was continuing. I tried to move to one side, then the other, my legs being held, and squeezed my pussy but the licking…Oh God…that tongue ! Hands lifting me up…the licking continued. I couldn't help it and then another lick. I had to let myself go now. My dead body had taken charge.

"She's a hard one, but wet and tasty,"the vox said, between licks…and oh that damned nose lifting my clit…I couldn't help it. I just couldn't. It was feeling unspoilt and I didn't want anyone to live. I was thrashing my headland from position to side…"No…don't"I mumbled. His hand was on my venter, pulling my pelt back…lifting my clit…a nose, a thumb…it was too, too good. I couldn't help myself and lifted for more of his tremendous tongue.

His tongue was slipping in me and along my cunt walls as I twisted from side to side…I opened my oculus and saw Brett in the shadows…he just stood there, watching me…the Bastard ! 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 hear it. It came again, with the waves,"Uh, UH, UH, OH"I spasmed. The beach was tawdry and awake with water supply rushing in, rushing out ; my feelings were rushing the same…my boldness hot, blushing. I hoped they couldn't see me. He pushed on my stomach, licking harder…in an terrible, 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 fucking wet !"It was true…I was.

I tried once more to squirm away and I slipped from his clench on my cunt lip but only briefly as he encircled my legs with his arms, lifting me for serious tonguing…I was captured…no way out…"UH, OH !"but I was not getting away fro him this time. I was in lust…wanting this violation…and lifted now, arching open for his glossa and my other capturer sensing my lustfulness, released my wrists.

My hands went to the head of this licking son of a bitch at my waist and I rode that face…writhing on his sass as waves were pulsing inside me now. Suddenly he stopped."She's ready guys !"he said…"My tongue's tired ! Christ !"I started to decompress a small, my wet pussy open to the Nox but my mortise joint were still held…my hands covered myself and for the first clock time I realized how wet I was…I had never been that wet…I was embarrassed and looked into the benighted shadows of these bozo and my girlfriend…but I hadn't cum yet…it had felt dear but my body needed finishing…my body was thirsting for the finale but was cooling down rapidly. I said nil but I was silently begging for more….my slit was aching…the cool off air was on my cunt lips..inside I was bursting and hot.

"semen on Brett. We've got her ready…now culture her !"Oh no, I thought : OUR VOWS. I looked up. Brett just stood there…looking at me, the prospect, the guys 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 eyes, I looked back…my legs being held and scatter opne…my kitty-cat hot and dripping, my mental state confused and hot…and I do signify HOT ! We loved each other ; we were going to splice some day…why were we putting it off ? I was confused, doubting, questioning my time to come husband and his resolve…I laid my head back, closed my eyes…It was true : I was hot, and ready and aching…

"Make up your judgment, guy,"it was the part holding one of my pegleg. 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 better-looking, a tent 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 gesture. We had promised each other, several clock time and here we were…them ofrhim…I just closed my eyes again."I don't want to,"Brett said from the shadow."I don't want you to do anything. Just leave us alone."

minute passed…I hear a zipper…zippers ? …and then felt someone getting between my legs…I stared up at the dark sky…my hands over my privates, hired man taking my articulatio radiocarpea exposing me again, pushing them back over my pass. I felt move between my legs and a stiff cock poking at me, I looked up at Brett, standing there, looking down….then someone held my wrists, firmly, I was unresolved and ready…more poking at my cunt then spreading my pussy lips…the vague figure knelt close…"It's him or me,"said the guy between my legs…"One go chance…make your choice…him or me…you're gear up and so am I."

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

The undulation were flash. I hoped he heard the desperation in my spokesperson. I waited. I was numb and closed my eyes again. I didn't have to wait long as I felt a cock Menachem Begin teasing my pussy lips then moved away..my deal still held away from my privates…I felt vertiginous, illogical. I wanted pricking. I waited. I was so incredibly hot, willing, vulnerable…there was more movement on the blanket and then

A prick was pressing at me, teasing again, massaging my puffed lips. I kept my eyes shut, listening to the waves, the son of a bitch was playing at me, over and over, and I was hungry for it…I wanted to feel what a real tool 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 then I wanted hot figure, without my hired hand guiding it…a shaft fucking me, taking ascendance. It was what I had dreamed of on so many nights after heavy fondling 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 real matter fucking me. I listened to the hammering wafture and wanting my own pounding…that scratch was entering me now and I lifted to meet it.

I was a captive to my physical structure, mind and captors…whoever it was inside me was taking it slow…milking. But wait ! This wasn't my familiar ‘ ladies'sizing, 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 thing inching into me was awful…I lifted as it squeezed inside…stretching me, exploring, the guys released my wrist joint, sensing now my willingness…it was hurting me and I reached for it…my hands were at my shank, smoothing my legs…feeling my hair, my clit…this hot midst cock…I outlined it with my fingernails…I wanted this…opening myself more…they released my legs…my fingers 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 stroking and fucking…feeling it move in and out of me…"OH !"I exclaimed as he hit into me.

It was my turn 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 face to side…his breath on me. Brett was at my ear, whispering"I don't want this. I love you darling."I could only grunt and mumble and rhytidectomy 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 luxuria and was humping on this cracking dick which searched to my backtalk, chewing on it as it was in my throat and I went numb. I couldn't breathe, the undulation were swirling on the beach, in my learning ability, washing through my cunt to all of me. My ankles were released, and I was holding this dead body, this great peter, bucking with it."OH ! OH !"Then the worldly concern went quiet…slowly the wonderful cock softened and withdrew.

I didn't want it to leave and I squeezed to hold it but it slipped out. Then there were other dick and more kissing and licking…I had turned on all the guys with my passions ... I was weak and couldn't resist…I wanted more, I did…my snatch ached for more…more and Sir Thomas More nooky 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 lull, colored, the tide was receding, the waves more aloof. I put my header on his shoulder and reached to his waistline to feel if it was him who was first to have me. It had been so dark and my luxuria so intense I wasn't sure. His cock stiffened with my stroking. I measured it with my manus around it, wondering, but not saying. It felt like that very inaugural peter but I wasn't an expert.

I just couldn't be sure and almost didn't care. 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 need a gravid dildo. My girlfriend would never say who fucked me first. She said :"You're not for sure if it was Brett, are you ? Neither am I…it was so dark. Besides, I was off to the side also being fucked."

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