A Vow Broken ... Or Was It ?


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A Vow Broken…or Was it ?

By Phyllisroger

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

It wouldn't happen these days but when my boyfriend and I started dating there were different rules : safe were hard to find, virginity was significant, passing sex was for ‘ other'hoi polloi, etc., etc. So it is no surprisal that when Brett and I started getting serious we made consecrated promises to each other including :"no sex before marriage"though we loved each former. And, you know, being dear small fry we stuck to it. I mean, after we began dating he kissed me on our 3rd day of the month ( another old rule ) and then we graduated to former tings, like tits…fifth date…and I had to be persuaded at that…the rest was downhill…or rising 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 honorable to possess his hand on me there, his fingerbreadth slippery…and then I was unzipping him…heavy caressing during and after a display at the drive-in…It was the start erect cock I had seen, or stroked or kissed…I learned all about cocks and how to contract, snog, caress, make him wet…then he got me to figure out him. He showed me all about my organic structure but we still kept our promised to look until"later'to go ‘ all the way.'Brett ad I were sticking to our mutual vow…barely. I was desperate for what the real thing would be like but we had agreed to wait.

One night we were at a party at a Friend's menage and we girls got to talking…the boy on another position 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 pussy and his sloshed putz 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 residuum. 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 percentage. I confess I had impulse beyond what we did…I didn't tell Brett of my thwarting but I took aid 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 look-alike appointment and drove to the beach. We had a couple six packs…we weren't complete prudes…and sat on the sand on mantle my lady friend brought and we were soon drinking, kissing, feeling and all…Brett was under my dress, inside my panties as usual, his fingerbreadth setting me on fire and my lady friend 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 girl and her date got up and stood over us…just shadows… My lady friend said :"We're going to have an intervention for you two budgie,"and then her swain announced :"Right here…right now !"I didn't know what to call back or say…

My legs shot together ; I pushed my garb 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 diddley !"

It was two other guy wire who were at the company a few calendar week ago…I was shocked and a footling scared. What would take place ? They had planned all this. Did Brett jazz, too ? My mind was a mess…my body hot…but my thinker a mess.

"We're taking charge here, you two idiots. Brett's girl is one hot chick and I've wanted to fuck her myself,"the phonation in the night said. I tried to see his facial expression but everything was shadower. And the waves were pounding…the guts in my toes. There was moonshine and cloud and the pounding of the Wave and my head was throbbing."There's a time for fucking,"he said…"that time is now !"

I started to bear but custody 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 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 help but Brett was dumb. What an mother fucker ! I think he liked the unit scene…I thought he might even have planned it…"This wasn't my idea, honest,"he said. He was still a suspect ! And now there were men, destiny of custody, holding my wrists above my head and grabbing my legs at the ankles, holding them apart, my clothes at my waist, my buck private only protected by my wet panties…I was prone and twisted away…they pulled me back."supporter !"I said. The waves pounded against the sound of my vocalization."You can't do this ! arrest !"

Brett was outnumbered and helpless at this point. I didn't know what to do…screaming was a waste on that isolated beach. The wafture were tatty in my ears…the sky overcast…I couldn't see any maven. No lunation and I was being held by hard guys…my girl was no help…she whispered to me :"No one's going to hurt you."Her custody were on me ; she pulled up my dress…took down my panties. I was now open to the world. I was scared…but I knew I wouldn't be hurt…at the unfit 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 jolly cunt go to waste,"said another. There was that exciting word…cunt…and it was my cunt…which until a few import before was wet, hot and excited. Now, I confess, the aspect and the hands holding…it was all exciting and my head pounded.

I was in the firm handle of hombre who were filled with lust…lust for my body…I was pulsing and frightened at it all but, yes, I was also to the full of lustfulness on the cover, at the beach, with the sound of nature…my body naked…legs spread…I felt the air cooling system and also exciting me…I squirmed again…then :"I want to get down and lap that thing,"said yet another and I felt a sassing on my little vestal cunt…I flexed…a hot tongue licking up one face and then up the other…a cold olfactory organ moving on my clit…it stiffened and I squirmed again but this metre, 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 mitt lifted my butt cheeks…thumbs spreading me. This had to stop. The air was cool, Wave were licking the shoreline…the thrashing of my pussy 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 consistence had taken charge.

"She's a strong one, but wet and tasty,"the voice 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 side to side…"No…don't"I mumbled. His handwriting was on my stomach, pulling my peel back…lifting my clit…a nose, a thumb…it was too, too good. I couldn't help myself and lifted for more of his wonderful tongue.

His tongue was slipping in me and along my cunt walls as I twisted from side to side…I opened my eyes 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 loud and alive with weewee rushing in, rushing out ; my spirit were rushing the same…my cheeks 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 holler,"the licker said…looking up…"You are so fucking wet !"It was true…I was.

I tried once more than to squirm away and I slipped from his grasp on my cunt sassing but only briefly as he encircled my branch 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 clip. I was in lust…wanting this violation…and lifted now, arching unfastened for his tongue and my early captor sensing my lust, released my wrists.

My hands went to the head of this licking SOB at my waistline and I rode that face…writhing on his mouthpiece as Wave were pulsing inside me now. Suddenly he stopped."She's ready guys !"he said…"My spit's tired ! Jesus !"I started to relax a slight, my wet pussy open to the night but my ankles were still held…my hands covered myself and for the start meter I realized how wet I was…I had never been that wet…I was embarrassed and looked into the dark shadows of these cat and my girlfriend…but I hadn't cum yet…it had felt good but my body needed finishing…my physical 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 nerveless air was on my twat lips..inside I was bursting and hot.

"semen on Brett. We've got her ready…now destination her !"Oh no, I thought : OUR VOWS. I looked up. Brett just stood there…looking at me, the scene, the Guy and my girlfriend…I could see her smiling in the phantasma. 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 crook at her…she's ready…so let's go."Brett looked at me, at my eyes, I looked back…my peg being held and spread opne…my pussy 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 tense husband and his resolve…I laid my header back, closed my eyes…It was true : I was hot, and make and aching…

"Make 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 principal :"No !"I said. I could see he was weakening. He was so handsome, a collapsible shelter in his underdrawers, 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 early, several prison term and here we were…them ofrhim…I just closed my center again."I don't want to,"Brett said from the phantom."I don't want you to do anything. Just leave us alone."

second passed…I discover a zipper…zippers ? …and then felt someone getting between my legs…I stared up at the dark sky…my hands over my privates, custody taking my articulatio radiocarpea exposing me again, pushing them back over my head. I felt move between my legs and a squiffy prick poking at me, I looked up at Brett, standing there, looking down….then somebody held my wrist, firmly, I was exposed and ready…more poke at my cunt then spreading my pussy lips…the shady material body knelt close…"It's him or me,"said the guy between my legs…"One 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 assistant me."

The wave were loud. I hoped he heard the desperation in my vocalism. I waited. I was numb and closed my eyes again. I didn't have to wait long as I felt a peter begin teasing my slit lips then moved away..my hands still held away from my privates…I felt dizzy, confused. I wanted pricking. I waited. I was so incredibly hot, unforced, vulnerable…there was more apparent movement on the blanket and then

A prick was pressing at me, teasing again, massaging my gasp lips. I kept my eyes shut, listening to the Wave, the slit was playing at me, over and over, and I was hungry for it…I wanted to feel what a real dent 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 men guiding it…a cock fucking me, taking ascendence. It was what I had dreamed of on so many dark after toilsome petting with Brett. I couldn't tell him about it…now it had all come to me there in the night on the cover at the beach. I wanted the genuine thing fucking me. I listened to the pounding waves and wanting my own pounding…that prick was entering me now and I lifted to meet it.

I was a intent to my physical structure, mind and captors…whoever it was inside me was taking it slow…milking. But wait ! This wasn't my familiar ‘ madam'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 articulatio radiocarpea, sensing now my willingness…it was hurting me and I reached for it…my hands were at my waist, 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 digit touching on this atrocious, 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 face of his tool…balls hitting me. I was churning from side to side…his breathing place on me. Brett was at my ear, whispering"I don't want this. I love you darling."I could only grunt and gum and face lifting for more.

Brett was whispering but was he also fucking me ? I wasn't sure. I couldn't Tell. I didn't aid about it…I was all senseless and I abandoned myself in lust and was humping on this great shaft 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 brain, washing through my cunt to all of me. My ankles were released, and I was holding this dead body, this great cock, bucking with it."OH ! OH !"Then the mankind went quiet…slowly the wondrous cock softened and withdrew.

I didn't want it to lead and I squeezed to admit it but it slipped out. Then there were other dick and more kissing and licking…I had turned on all the guys with my Passion ... I was imperfect and couldn't resist…I wanted more, I did…my snatch ached for more…more and more nookie on the beach, on the blanket, in the dark, I wanted more cock-milking of my dead body and mortal. My vow had been canceled on the beach that night and my cunt was a will sinner…I was fucked there on the blanket until I was drained. Brett held my hired man 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 quietly, dark, the lunar time period was receding, the moving ridge more remote. I put my head on his shoulder and reached to his waist to find if it was him who was first to take me. It had been so dark and my lecherousness so intense I wasn't sure. His hammer stiffened with my stroking. I measured it with my hand around it, wondering, but not saying. It felt like that very first base cock but I wasn't an expert.

I just couldn't be trusted and almost didn't upkeep. 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 affair. One matter was for indisputable. I would take a magnanimous dildo. My girlfriend would never say who fucked me first. She said :"You're not certain if it was Brett, are you ? Neither am I…it was so glum. 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 get hold out if it was his…the huge start tool I mean. I couldn't wait to find out .
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