It was a sunny Saturday in Brighton and Scott invited me to go to an island. When we got there, they were already playing volleyball by the beach. These were Scott's group. All boys.
I was watching. They kept inviting me to join. I said balls have a penchant of hitting me in the head. So I just watched. Although I did play volleyball in the university team early on as college student, I felt being a spectator was better.
But Scott said, "You should join even just a bit." And he added, "The boys will surely take care of you!" So I did. And we played. It was difficult and a bit rough playing with guys. And sweaty.
While playing I bumped into two guys who were going for the ball that was headed my way. I got knocked over. As well as one of the other guys. I fell on the beach and he partly on top of me. His hand was on my boob and I don't know if he intentionally squeezed it or accidentally as he fell. I also felt his hard on. I suppose I moaned.
And he went fully on top of me and started kissing me. And lifting my shirt to take out my breasts from my bra. He sucked on my breasts. I think at this point the other guys started taking off their clothes. Pretty soon my shorts and panties were coming off and I was being mounted. I shut my eyes as I got fucked. The stones underneath me were hard but okay. I needed to bury my head partly into them so they don't rub so much on my head as the guy fucked me hard. I think I orgasmed before he came off.
Then another started taking his place. After the second, I got lifted on to a guy so I can ride him. My body was upright so I can jerk cocks with my hands and suck them with my mouth.