A Vow Broken…or Was it ?

By Phyllisroger

Code : M/F, teenage, non-consensual, public sex…exhibitionism

It wouldn't befall these days but when my fellow and I started dating there were unlike rules : condoms were hard to retrieve, virginity was important, cursory sex was for ‘ former'people, etc., etc. So it is no surprise that when Brett and I started getting grave we made sacred promises to each other including :"no sex before marriage"though we loved each other. And, you know, being good fry we stuck to it. I mean, after we began dating he kissed me on our third appointment ( another old rule ) and then we graduated to other tings, like tits…fifth date…and I had to be persuaded at that…the balance 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 little resistance act at first, to tease him…it felt so skillful to have his hand on me there, his fingers slippery…and then I was unzipping him…heavy kissing during and after a appearance at the drive-in…It was the first erect cock I had seen, or stroked or kissed…I learned all about cock and how to bosom, kiss, caress, make him wet…then he got me to lick him. He showed me all about my trunk but we still kept our promised to wait until"later'to go ‘ all the way.'Brett ad I were sticking to our reciprocal vow…barely. I was desperate for what the veridical thing would be like but we had agreed to wait.

One night we were at a party at a friend's house and we girls got to talking…the male child 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 penetration. Of course, his fingerbreadth had penetrated my wet cunt and his crocked cock had penetrated my mouth…I loved it when we did that…but no peter 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 period. 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 piece. 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 calendar week after the company, Bret and I went on a threefold date and drove to the beach. We had a couple six packs…we weren't complete prudes…and sat on the moxie on cover 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 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 bill when my girl and her date got up and stood over us…just shadows… My lady friend said :"We're going to own an intercession for you two lovebirds,"and then her beau announced :"Right here…right now !"I didn't know what to reckon or say…

My pegleg shooter together ; I pushed my dress 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 ridiculous 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 representative :"Yeh…you guys…this vow stuff is shit !"

It was two other guys who were at the party a few workweek ago…I was shocked and a trivial pit. What would happen ? They had planned all this. Did Brett recognize, too ? My mind was a mess…my body hot…but my intellect a mess.

"We're taking charge here, you two retard. Brett's girl is one hot bird and I've wanted to fuck her myself,"the interpreter in the dark said. I tried to see his boldness but everything was phantasma. And the waves were pounding…the sand in my toes. There was moonlight and cloud and the pounding of the undulation and my school principal was throbbing."There's a time for fucking,"he said…"that clip is now !"

I started to suffer but deal 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 time to terminate 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 dumb. 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 manus, peck of hands, holding my wrists above my head 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 moving ridge 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 dissipation on that marooned beach. The waving 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 lady friend was no help…she whispered to me :"No one's going to hurt you."Her work force were on me ; she pulled up my dress…took down my scanty. I was now open to the human race. I was scared…but I knew I wouldn't be hurt…at the worst I would get fucked…how bad could it be ? But I wasn't going to be easy and tried to wriggle away."God ! What a body,"one guy said.

"Can't let that pretty bitch go to wastefulness,"said another. There was that exciting word…cunt…and it was my cunt…which until a few moments before was wet, hot and turn on. Now, I confess, the scene and the hands holding…it was all exciting and my head word pounded.

I was in the firm handgrip 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 luxuria on the blanket, at the beach, with the speech sound of nature…my torso naked…legs spread…I felt the air cooling system and also exciting me…I squirmed again…then :"I want to get down and lick that matter,"said yet another and I felt a mouth on my little virgin cunt…I flexed…a hot tongue licking up one side and then up the other…a cold pry moving on my clit…it stiffened and I squirmed again but this fourth dimension, spontaneously, it felt so good…I fought the feeling…didn't want to answer but I did. I dug my bottom into the blanket but two handwriting lifted my butt cheeks…thumbs spreading me. This had to block up. The air was cool, waving were licking the shoreline…the licking of my cunt was continuing. I tried to make a motion to one position, then the other, my legs being held, and squeezed my pussy but the licking…Oh God…that spit ! Hands lifting me up…the licking continued. I couldn't helper it and then another lick. I had to let myself go now. My body had taken charge.

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

His tongue was slipping in me and along my puss bulwark as I twisted from slope to side…I opened my eyes and saw Brett in the shadows…he just stood there, watching me…the shit ! 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 loudly and alive with water rushing in, rushing out ; my feelings were rushing the same…my buttock hot, blushing. I hoped they couldn't see me. He pushed on my stomach, licking harder…in an awful, beautiful rhythm…he was a bastard…all of them…Brett and all of them.

"You wet grouse,"the licker said…looking up…"You are so bally wet !"It was true…I was.

I tried once Sir Thomas More to wrestle away and I slipped from his reach on my slit mouth but only briefly as he encircled my legs with his branch, lifting me for life-threatening 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 tongue and my other captor sensing my lust, released my wrists.

My hands went to the point of this licking bastard at my shank and I rode that face…writhing on his mouth as Wave were pulsing inside me now. Suddenly he stopped."She's prepare guy rope !"he said…"My tongue's tired ! Jesus !"I started to unstrain a trivial, my wet pussy open to the dark but my ankles were still held…my hands covered myself and for the first clip I realized how wet I was…I had never been that wet…I was embarrassed and looked into the nighttime apparition of these Guy and my girlfriend…but I hadn't cum yet…it had felt undecomposed but my body needed finishing…my organic structure was thirsting for the finale but was cooling down rapidly. I said nothing but I was silently begging for more….my twat was aching…the cool air was on my cunt lips..inside I was bursting and hot.

"Come 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 guy cable 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 ?

"seminal fluid 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 branch being held and spread opne…my pussy hot and dripping, my mental state confused and hot…and I do think of HOT ! We loved each early ; we were going to tie some day…why were we putting it off ? I was confused, doubting, questioning my future tense husband and his resolve…I laid my heading back, closed my eyes…It was lawful : I was hot, and make and aching…

"shuffling up your mind, guy,"it was the vocalization 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 word :"No !"I said. I could see he was weakening. He was so good-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 motion. We had promised each former, respective multiplication and here we were…them ofrhim…I just closed my middle 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 learn a zipper…zippers ? …and then felt someone getting between my legs…I stared up at the iniquity sky…my hands over my privates, deal taking my wrist exposing me again, pushing them back over my top dog. I felt effort between my legs and a sloshed pecker poking at me, I looked up at Brett, standing there, looking down….then mortal held my wrist joint, firmly, I was assailable and ready…more poking at my cunt then spreading my pussy lips…the faint physical body knelt close…"It's him or me,"said the guy between my legs…"One in conclusion 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 assistance me."

The undulation were loud. I hoped he heard the desperation in my interpreter. I waited. I was asleep and closed my eyes again. I didn't have to wait long as I felt a cock Menachem Begin teasing my twat lips then moved away..my manpower still held away from my privates…I felt giddy, obnubilate. 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 heave lips. I kept my eyes shut, listening to the waves, the pecker was playing at me, over and over, and I was hungry for it…I wanted to feel what a real incision 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 flesh, without my hands guiding it…a turncock fucking me, taking control. It was what I had dreamed of on so many nights after heavy smooching with Brett. I couldn't tell him about it…now it had all come to me there in the Nox on the cover at the beach. I wanted the real thing fucking me. I listened to the pounding waves and wanting my own pounding…that incision was entering me now and I lifted to meet it.

I was a enwrapped to my consistency, 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 thing inching into me was awful…I lifted as it squeezed inside…stretching me, exploring, the guys released my wrists, 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, marvelous thing that began stroking inside…each fourth dimension going deeper…hands lifting my bottom…I wanted all of the pricking and stroke 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 English of the monster…wetting our genitals with our fluids…I stroked the side of meat of his tool…balls hitting me. I was churning from side 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 lift 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 great pecker which searched to my mouth, chewing on it as it was in my pharynx and I went numb. I couldn't breathe, the wave were swirling on the beach, in my brain, washing through my cunt to all of me. My ankles were released, and I was holding this trunk, this smashing hammer, bucking with it."OH ! OH !"Then the world went quiet…slowly the marvelous cock softened and withdrew.

I didn't want it to leave and I squeezed to make it but it slipped out. Then there were other hammer and Sir Thomas More petting and licking…I had turned on all the guy wire with my mania ... I was rickety and couldn't resist…I wanted more, I did…my cunt ached for more…more and Sir Thomas More roll in the hay on the beach, on the cover, in the darkness, I wanted more cock-milking of my body and person. 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 manus and stroked my thigh 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 wave more aloof. I put my promontory on his shoulder joint and reached to his waistline to palpate if it was him who was first to have me. It had been so dark and my lust so vivid I wasn't sure. His cock stiffened with my stroking. I measured it with my hand around it, wondering, but not saying. It felt like that very offset tool 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 observe doing this. We had a modified vow. It had been a one night thing. One thing was for for sure. I would demand a bigger 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 dark. Besides, I was off to the English also being fucked."

"By Brett ?"I asked. She just smiled. Brett was such a love child but I loved him. Someday I would find out if it was his…the huge first prick I mean. I couldn't waiting to encounter out .