Out of Phase

It quit raining, but it was still wet, and muddy. So, I slipped, and fell down a hill.

The only thing that stopped me was these vines full of thorns. I don’t know if they’re brambles, or maybe blackberry vines, they weren’t rose bushes.

Then, a couple boys jumped the guard rail, and slid down after me. “Oh my God, are you okay?”

“No, uh!” I had to pull my hair out of the thorns “I’m stuck.” They ripped my clothes, which were muddy and wet from the rain still dripping off the trees. The cars blowing water out of the gutter, which is why I was on the wrong side of the guard-rail in the first place.

“Let us help,” one said, then the other pointed out “There’s nothing sexual about it.”

“Okay, it’s okay, thanks.” I wasn’t even thinking anything like that, but looking down. My bra showed through the rips, and tears in my top. Also, these were older boys, teenagers and probably in high school, so I blushed a little at the situation.

They were careful, not to rip my clothes any more, scratch me up any worse, or touch me inappropriately, but then one picked me up, and tried to climb out of the ditch? Again, IDK if you’d call it that, a gully, or whatever, but between 2 hills, on the side of the road, walking back from church.

They both took turns, trying to pick me up, and carry me out. They both slipped, and got their pant legs caught in the thorns, but it was all slippery grass, and mud up from there. it was so funny, at some point we’re all laughing, which made me feel a little better.

“I can walk,” I pointed out, but even with all 3 of us standing up. Me between them to hold onto their backs, while they tried crawling up, and the wet grass came out in handfuls, but nothing doing. We didn’t slip all the way back down to get caught in the thorns again, but we couldn’t get out neither.

So, I looked around, and said “Maybe we can climb back out that way.” It sort-of looked like it wasn’t as steep on 1 side, there were trees to hold onto, and most importantly, none of those thorny vines.

“I’m Scott, bye the way.” He took his jacket off, to cover up my torn up top at least.

“Thanks,” it was baggy, and hung down past the top of my skirt. My socks got pulled down, but I pulled them back up again. “Dana.”

“I’m Bradley, but my friends call me Lee.” We shook hands, and I held onto them while we climbed up. Back the way I came, or the general direction of the church until we got back up to the guard rail.

“Uh, it’s these damned shoes.” I took one off, because my feet were hurting, and I showed them. “They’re like leather on the bottom, and slippery.”

“When wet, come on.” Lee waved me over to follow him back in the houses, up on the hill. “I live close bye, and I might have something you can wear. If you don’t mind boy’s clothes.”

“No, not at all. Honestly, boy’s clothes are just clothes. If you think about it, girls can wear jeans, and teeshirts too. It’s just girl’s clothes like skirts, and dresses.” I just talked over my feelings. Dirty, of course, I just slid down a muddy hill, over and over again. I was bleeding, and grateful, but also going off with these boys I just met. Alone, to one of their houses, to take off my clothes, and I know how these stories end.

“One thing led to another, and…” They found the body in the ditch the next day, but I wasn’t scared. I wasn’t cold any more with Scott’s jacket on, and it was still warm from his body. Dry, and it smelled like him, so I was starting to warm up with lust, too.

So, we got to Lee’s house, and I pointed out his shoes. “You better get those muddy shoes off,” and kicked mine off on the porch.

“Yeah, you too.” Scott sat down on a swing they had on the porch, and untied his boots. Then, we got inside, and Lee said “You can change in there.” He pointed to this laundry room they had behind the kitchen, but it turns out he lived in a mobile home. A double wide, but it wasn’t like a trailer park, or anything.

I didn’t care, I was starting to have fun, pointing out their pants. “You better take those off too.” I stuck my fingers in this one tear that was already pretty long, and started ripping my top off. “You too.” I pointed to Scott’s muddy cuffs, which were dragging the floor, and the muddy trail we left all the way to the porch.

I’m going to call it a side-porch, because even though it was sideways in the yard, the porch was in 1 corner, next to the driveway. So, it went in 1 end, where the kitchen, and laundry room were in the back, then there was a hallway to the bathroom, and the bedrooms.

“Huh, boxers, and briefs.” I pulled Scotts shirt up, but they were both grinning. Seeing where this was going, and I felt so sinful. So slutty, but also so full of lust, and when am I going to get another chance with not just 1 boy, but 2? High school? I knew I should have waited, until my honeymoon, when I haven’t even met whoever was supposed to marry me yet, but I didn’t want to.

“Huh,” Lee turned me around, while Scott took off his shirt, and kissed me. Then, Scott started taking off my bra from behind, while I felt up under Lee’s Shirt. Then, I turned around so I could hug Scott. Bare chest to bare chest, half naked with a boy, and his boner pressed against my tummy through his underwear. So, I pulled those down, and stepped back.

Lee grabbed me by the boobs from behind, naked, and bent his legs to hump my butt. “Oh!” I got a good handful of Scott’s cock, and balls in the other hand. “Oh god!” I just bent over, and stuck it in my mouth. Hungry for it, and behind me, Lee started trying to stick it in my other hungry hole.

So, I stopped blowing Scott, and stood up. “No, I’m not on birth control. You have any rubbers, or anything?”

“No, I don’t think so, but there’s other stuff we can do, instead.”

“Huh, good. Thanks, I’ma. Well Christian, and a virgin, but I’m really greatful for all your help, and.” I just shook my head, and pulled Scott in by the shoulders. So, he’d bend down and kiss me. I had 4 hands all over my body, and I couldn’t tell you which one was squeezing my chest, or feeling up my legs.

Until we heard a car pull up, right there, or practically just outside. With the laundry room in the corner, we had to run laughing for Lee’s room. I got on the bed backwards, so my head hung off, and they could stand up on either side with their dicks in my face. Their hands all over my body, turning back and forth to lick, kiss, and suck their dicks, and balls too.

“Mhn! Hm.” Hairy balls, I got ball hair in my mouth, and even stuck in my teeth, but I didn’t care, I loved it. While I was doing that, Lee said “Switch sides with me,” and Scott’s ball pulled out of my mouth, while they moved around.

Looking up, they both pumped themselves hard right over my face, and I realized that Lee was left handed. Which ment that their elbows bumped each other, until they switched sides, but then they really started beating on their hips, and I think I fell in love with their nuts, especially. I pulled them closer, so I could just close my eyes, and feel them rolling, and bouncing against my face until Scott grunted first, and turned sideways to shoot his load all over my chest.

“Uh fuck! Yeah, oh yeah!” I guess as soon as he saw it, Lee couldn’t hold back any more neither, and turned to cover my chest in hot sticky stripes going the other way.

“Huh!” I just let my head fall down. Hanging off the bed, and slipping my fingers through all the goo.

“We better go get a shower.” Lee said, then Scott said, “Yeah.” They left me there, to turn around, and lay down. Still covered in semen, and cuts. A little bloody, but not as much as I expected, wondering if they had any STDs I could get, if any got in my cuts.

“Huh!” Then, my eyes flew open, when I realized that they went to take a shower. Together, and getting up, it was easy to find the restroom by the sound of the water. They didn’t lock the door, but sure enough, the shower door was misty, and dripping with water, but i could see them. Both of them in there naked, and wet.

“Uh guys. You don’t mind if I join you?”

“Of course not,” Scott turned around to rinse off his back, and grabbed the soap. It was already lathery, but they had it in this red fishnet bag like the ones that shallots come in. So that was scratchy, and it stung my scratches too, but with 2 hot guys, naked, and soapy in there with me, I just put up with it.

“Hey, um. You guys aren’t like, boyfriends are you?”

“Huh!” Scott laughed, and shook his head. “No, just team-mates.”

“Yeah, we’re in pee-wee football together, so we’re practically brothers, and we’ve showered together since we’re kids.”

“Yeah, I bet you don’t have many boys that are that secure at your Christian school?”

“Oh no. I don’t go to Christian school, I’m um.” I shook my head, and changed the subject. turned around to Lee, who’s honestly not the better looking of the 2, but it is his house. “Where’s your mom, and dad?”

“I don’t know, volunteering somewhere all day.” he shrugged, “Why?”

“I’m sorry, I just got my head so full of lust I couldn’t think about anything else, but what about that car that pulled up while we’re in the laundry room?”

“Oh, that was probably next door.”

“Oh.” I shook my head. “That makes sense.”

So, then we got out, dried off, and I borrowed some clothes from Lee. Then, I had to walk home, in the rain, and try to work out some kind of forgiveness with God. I mean, we’re not just talking about Temptation here, it was like I was possessed? I don’t know what that’s like, but I couldn’t even think. My brain shut down, and I just reacted on instinct, like an animal.

I’m surprised that I was able to spit the dick out of my mouth to say no, before I lost my virginity, and got knocked up, but I didn’t tell them where I went to school. They didn’t ask, but only because I changed the subject, before the obvious question came out.

“Huh!” I’m 12, and I just came this close to losing my purity, before I even became a teenager. Even adding 9 months, I’d barely be 13 when I had the baby, and I’ve got mixed feelings about that. My relationship with god, and my family.

I wasn’t raised Christian, my family are Agnostic, or most of them are, but I got invited to church with my friends, and I thought I felt something there that my life had been missing. Something spiritual, and I even felt like I belonged there with my friends, but that’s why I was walking home alone, in the first place. None of my Christian friends lived with me, and none of my family went to church with me.

However, that kinda begs the question of if God is truly watching out for me, was he testing me, and I failed to the temptation, or was it just something that happened? That’s another way these stories go, “It just happened,” but now I have to decide.

I found something else that my life was missing, and now there was this emptiness inside me. This hole, that hungered to be filled, and 2 guys willing to fill it for me?

I guess that whole Christian thing was just a phase…

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