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The Mark of Jane

Category: Group Sex
10.02.2018
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A young women returns to her hometown and uses her erotic charms to wreak revenge on her ex boyfriend and best friend the week of their impending wedding.

I emerged from the shower with the moisture still trickling over my body, naked except for the fluffy white towel wrapped around my bust line. I had been planning this weekend for a long time; I wanted everything to be right. I opened my suitcase and surveyed the strategically sexy underwear I had chosen to bring with me to enhance my plan.

A myriad of colours and fabrics confronted me, with an emphasis on silk and satin with tinges of lace. There were masses of sexy little panties with pretty-floral designs and a range of styles from bikini to G-strings. I pulled out a purple silk V string panty with lace trim, the shiny diaphanous silk so sheer as to be almost transparent. Memories of being fondled whilst wearing them flooded my imagination, as eager fingers had caressed my moistening pussy beneath the sheer shiny silk.

I need a hipster panty to go with the ultra short-black skirt I was to wear so I toss it back in the drawer and rummage for the appropriate article. Hipsters are a relatively new item requiring us to reline our knickers drawers so we can wear hipster skirts and jeans. I don’t like G-strings much and prefer the feel of fine silk stretched across my ass and I know my partners do too. It gives a hint of what lies underneath, the warmth the feel, the contour and the silk stretched tightly across it wraps the gift temptingly. I reach for red satin bikini panties. They still have the crisp newness about them. Lush satin string bikini with a trace of lace around the leg and across the top of the tiny triangle covering my pussy. They are distinctive enough to be recognised, and that was important, I thought to myself. Mmmmmmm I slide my legs into them hurriedly, stretch them across my hips, smoothing them over my ass, and adjust the straps so they sit on my hip comfortably. I love the feel of the warm skin under my palm as I smooth the fabric against my curves and glance in the mirror in approval they look as good as they feel.

I absently touch myself and feel my freshly shaved pussy beneath them. I am almost tempted to moisten them myself. I resist the temptation and rummage through the tangle of bras for the matching red satin bra. It is exquisite. I loved it the first time I wore it, plunging low in the front, uplifting and shaping my small pert breasts, delicious fragments of satin and delicately placed lace. I snap it into place and adjust my tits until they feel comfortable and take advantage of the display. I smile at the form in the mirror and touch my nipples lightly until an outline appears. Mmmmmmm the satin feels good to touch! I reach for my tight black hipster skirt and wiggle into it until it sits tempestuously on my curvaceous hips. The slightest hint of red panty string visible and the contour of my slender waist visible and showing my diamond studded bellybutton decorating the smooth flat stomach. The transparent fine black gauze top shows the sexy red bra beneath and plunges low to clasp my exposed cleavage. I adjust my undergarments beneath knowing they will send the message that they are begging to be touched, aching to be caressed and provide opportunities for eye-candy for all my male onlookers.

I had known Jane since I was in grade school; we had been close friends all through high school and had countless slumber parties and marathon phone gossip sessions. Through our adolescence we fantasised about the same movie and pop stars even masturbated together, although sex was our point of departure. As Jane lost her virginity early at sixteen becoming something of a sex addict and fucked most of the desirable older guys and guys our age around town. I was a slower developer, later bloomer. Sex with Jane was quite distinctive; she always left a ravenous love bite on her lover’s neck. Jane and I talked a lot about her sexual appetite became legendary and she encouraged me to eventually lose my virginity with a cute guy shortly after my eighteenth birthday. I didn’t turn into the kind of sex addict that she was I simply fell hopelessly in love with Brad the first cock that I had allowed to penetrate my tight young pussy.

Part of the reason for my later development than Jane’s was indeed due to my petite physique and slower physical development. Whilst at 15 Jane had the kind of tits that guys gawk at and the kind of long legs, blond hair and curves that guys drool over I was petite and bust-less until I was eighteen and because of my interest in sport and athletics basically a skinny tit-less girl. By eighteen, though my slender figure and nubile breasts developed into pleasant and attractive lumps that could be pressed into a small but attractive cleavage. Nowadays I can finally fit a 34B cup and so what started as slender and shapeless is now able to attract a fair share of attention from men.

Anyway where Jane and I fell out was when she began fucking my boyfriend Brad. He had been the first sex I had ever had and for three months we fucked like rattlers every day, every chance we got. I learnt about what he liked and learned to use my mouth, hands and pussy to drive him into a frenzy of sexual activity each day. He had learnt to use his hands and mouth effectively and I experienced hot orgasms regularly and thought they were love. Jane had always flirted with him but she did that with everyone. It was an idyllic teen romance until one afternoon after University, I called in on her and noticed Brad’s car in the driveway. I let myself in the backdoor as I had for years and caught Brad with Jane in a doggie position his hand squeezing her huge tits pumping his cock into her from behind, screaming ‘OH God you feel so good.’ while she screamed the house down in a wild orgasm begging him to fuck her harder and deeper. On Brad’s neck was the mark of Jane, a huge love bite that she had obviously given him when they first started fucking earlier that day. I burst into tears and ran from the house shivering and shaking with rage and hurt swearing I would get revenge on them both.

I feigned forgiveness and friendship with them again a few months later as they became boyfriend and girlfriend which was a first for Jane, and then my family moved to another state where I completed my degree and discovered my own sexual appetite amongst the boys in my new town, the university and the clubs of a big city.

At 24, I had grown up a lot physically and mentally and in returning to my old hometown to visit my relatives on the very week that Brad and Jane had planned to wed. I managed to invite myself to a party they were having and also visit her family before the party earlier in the day and this is the story of what happened early that day and later into the night at the party. I have deliberately only outlined briefly what happened in the early encounters to give the reader a sense of the speed and urgency that was involved. So please forgive the shallowness of the descriptions as they were indeed shallow and rapid encounters. These are not the main point of this story but mere teasers leading to a more detailed climax.

Jane’s father was a handsome looking older man whose reputation for womanising was not dissimilar to his daughter’s own love of sex. As I knocked at the door of his home I thought of the times he had cast his lecherous eye at me in my early teens. I smiled secretly to myself thinking how easy it would be to seduce him. He answered the door and looked surprised to see me even though I had spoken to him on the phone only an hour or so before. What he was surprised at was just what a hot young woman I had become in my absence from the town and how I was dressed to enhance that.

‘Wow you really have grown up, haven’t you?’ He said as he greeted me. I leaned forward to give him a daughterly peck and so he could peek down my low cut top. ‘ I use to have such a crush on you when I was a little girl.’ I lied. ‘Come in I was just working down in the workshop. Would you like to see some of my lathe work? You use to like it as a kid.’ He asked. I knew he had quite a seduction pad set up in his ‘workshop’ and many a young woman in the town had been introduced to his ‘tools’ out he back of his house. He seemed surprised that I was coming along with him and kept scanning my short skirt and bare midriff each time he turned around. When I entered the workshop, I went immediately to the long cylindrical shaped wood turning that sat on the lathe. ‘This is interesting Mr. Hope, its so smooth and shiny.’ I traced an outline with my fingers and hand across the wood turning as if it was a huge cock and I could see he was getting very turned on by the lump in his pants. ‘I meant it when I said I had a crush on you when I was a teenager.’

He moved toward me. ‘God you’re a little tease.’ He said as he moved behind me. ‘ Does that mean you want me then?’ I purred and felt his body slide behind me and press against my ass. I shimmied my ass seductively against the rising lump in his shorts, took one of his hands, and guided it to my breast. He pinched the nipple roughly through the fine fabric and it became hard under his touch. I could feel my panties growing damper as he pressed more urgently against me. His other hand slid under my skirt and began massaging the front of my panties and feeling the seeping moisture emanating from my excited pussy. I felt my skirt hoist up to my hipline and the outline of his thick cock against my satin clad ass. He was good at this and in moments, I began to pant and shiver as he fingered my clit and sent shivers through me that built in intensity until I was moaning and cumming.

All the time he whispered hot sexy phrases in my ear and kissed my neck, fondling my tit and nipple sensuously. ‘You’re such a hot, wet little girl. You want my cock inside you don’t you. Beg for it! Beg me to fuck you, you hot little slut.’ I reached behind and felt the thick cock that had risen beneath layers of cotton. I unzipped his fly, liberated it from its confines, and let him rub it against the shiny satin fabric stretched across my ass. He could feel the growing wetness there. I massaged his cock until his groans became loud and excited.

‘On the contrary darling you can’t wait for my tight wet pussy, can you? There’s only a fragment of wet satin separating you from the tightest hottest pussy you’ve ever had. Do you want my pussy?’ I teased as I pumped his shaft and slid the tip over the wet satin fabric. ‘Oh God I want you.’ He shouted.

I turned and kissed him wetly guiding him back to the large sofa where he lay back expectantly as I helped him remove his pants. I stood back and peeled down my skirt, removed my top and bra and let him drink in my firm round figure naked except for a tiny pair of v-string panties. I straddled him grasping his now engorged cock with both hands as he fondled my tits. I slid my panties aside and let his cock tip touch the wetness that lay beneath. I dripped wetness down his shaft and he moaned helplessly thrusting forward to enter me urgently. I let his tip part my moist lips and then felt him slide into my tight wet hole until all of him was inside me. I ground against him tightening my pelvic floor muscles so I was impossibly tight and juice rolled down his shaft.

I began to shiver and moan as the effect of his throbbing cock inside me began to caress my pussy inside in a way that I love to feel. I rode him at a pace that would bring me off in minutes and in a short time, my frenzied bouncing and his urgent thrusts built to a climax and I slumped forward as he continued to thrust at me as I orgasmed violently. As his hands cupped my ass and tit, I kissed him wildly and in the midst of the wildest part of my climax, I sucked at his neck like a hungry vampire biting him and digging my nails into his back.

The furious fucking that took place then was a blur of blood curdling screams and wild energetic thrusting, moans and shivers that took us both as I came repeatedly and his orgasm built to frenzied proportions until he finally exploded inside me screaming ‘Oh God that feels so good, you’re so delicious, so tight so fucking hot. OHHHHHHHHHHH!’ his hot cock shot loads into my eager pussy and he lay exhausted by it, completely spent. The violent red love bite that marked his neck throbbing in unison with his over excited body like a beacon of desire. I kissed him sweetly and excused myself letting him have time to rest as I dressed and went up to the house.

Jane’s brother Jason was in the kitchen when I returned from the workshop. We greeted each other like old friends do he was barely eighteen and we talked about his work as an apprentice mechanic and his recent relationship with the sister of an old friend. Rachel was from a fundamentalist background and like her older sister, Rebecca, who I had been to school with, was no doubt saving everything she had for her wedding night. I joked with Jason about it and he confided how frustrated he was by the complete lack of sexual contact he had with her apart from heavy petting with no touching. It was like he was asking my advice and as we talked I noticed he was getting agitated and constantly looking at my low cut neckline and scanning my over short skirt which had ridden up as I sat on the kitchen footstools. He would be an easy target and most likely a virgin.’ I thought.

‘You like my tits don’t you Jason.’ I teased. He looked embarrassed. ‘Do you want to touch them?’ he looked embarrassed but nodded his head and I took his hand and guided it to my tit, as he fondled I leaned forward and kissed him. ‘You want me don’t you?’ He moaned appreciatively as I slid my hand across the thickening cock in his pants. He kissed me like a wild man panting and squeezing my tits hard as I fondled his cock.

‘Follow me.’ I purred and as I left the kitchen I slid of my skirt, removed my top and bra once more and left a trail of clothing leading into the lounge room. He too ripped off his clothes and followed excitedly.

‘Am I your first?’ I whispered as I pressed my moist lips against his thick cock and began to suck him. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, my lips slid across them as he moaned in ecstasy. Then I sidled up to his face and kissed him as I continued to fondle his engorged cock. I took his hand to my panty and guided him inside the leg elastic until he felt my wet folds, showing him how I liked to be touched. Still hot from my recent orgasms my excitement rose quickly and in moments I was shivering and he felt the wetness drizzles onto his fingers as I came.

‘Do you want to be inside me?’ All he could do was moan as I pulled my panties off and spread my legs and he nestled his thick cock at my opening. The wetness that greeted him and the tightness that enveloped his throbbing cock was overbearing. ‘Fuck me hard!’ I panted into his ear. His cock entered me slowly and deeply savouring the wonder of the tight wet velvet interior of his first woman’s pussy. He shivered and moaned ecstatically and I felt his skin slap at mine urgently, I kissed and nibbled his ear and neck. He cupped my ass with his hand and thrust in me hard and fast as his climax came on him fast and hard. I bit his neck and scratched at his back drawing blood as I too came with the intensity of his wild eager ripe thrusts.

As I bit him, we exploded in unison, his cock pumping an eternity of repressed adolescent cum into my eager pussy. He screamed out how much he loved me a mistake that even I had made when confusing hot orgasms with love. ‘You just love my pussy darling. ‘ I panted as he thrust wildly at me triggering repeated orgasms until we both lay quite exhausted on the sofa stroking each other. I dressed once more and asked to use the shower, which is where I was when Jane came home from work. She greeted me and dressed in my bra top and skirt first making a show of slipping my distinctive red satin panties on last.

‘Nice knickers, girls.’ She commented and I smiled knowing that the next time she saw them she would know they were mine. We went to the lounge and talked about old times, the party, who was going to be there that I knew and wedding celebrations. Jason and Jane’s Dad had both disappeared somewhere and I feigned ignorance as to their whereabouts. Jane and I seemed like old friends again.

Jane went out using her father’s car to pick up some alcohol and some people for an hour or so and that was when I had another opportune moment for revenge. Brad arrived and like the other men earlier today he too had more than a passing interest in my more overt virtues. Somehow we ended up outside near Jane’s old Volkswagen and it wasn’t long before talk and flirting became full throttle tease. We kissed and he pressed against me barely controlling himself from fucking me right there against her car door.

‘Oh God you’re hot Verity.’ He panted at me. We had made all kinds of ‘it isn’t right’ excuses and I was so blatant about him fucking me then and there that I pressed against the swollen cock that grew in his pants and wrapped my legs around him as we kissed unabated by guilt or restraint. I unzipped him, took his cock to the front of my panties, and ran the tip across it as he moaned appreciatively. I had always been great at giving him hand-jobs and although he wanted to be inside me, this is what I planned to do. I slid my fingers tightly over his swollen cock and rubbed the tip against the sticky wetness that filled my panties, feeling my own tingles as I pressed his tip against my swollen clit. In moments, he was panting uncontrollably and began to spurt all over my panties.

‘That’s all you get you bastard.’ I panted. My pussy’s reserved for faithful men.’ Exasperated he fell back against the car his cock covered in sticky cum. ‘You still haven’t forgiven me have you.’ He choked. ‘You we’re always a cock teasing slut anyway.’ He spat as I turned to leave. He folded his cock back into his pants and looked at me with a don’t tell Jane look, and then made his way into the house. I watched him leave then slid off my distinctive red satin panties, now covered in his sticky cum and placed them visibly on the back seat of Jane’s car. She would think I had fucked him. Now what remained was to satisfy my own lust for group sex and make everyone think Jane had gone on one of her wild rampages. I smoothed the tiny tight skirt over my naked pussy and adjusted my top and bra so I looked my most seductive and entered the house just as guests began arriving.

My remaining targets for this evening were the groomsman and best man. Two of which were single and the other was partnered by none other than good old fundamentalist virgin Rebecca whose sister was seeing Jason. The party was large and noisy and groups of men hung together as did groups of giggling girls excited about the wedding. I felt horny as hell and so sexy standing amidst old friends wearing a short skirt and no panties. My time in the city had been exciting and I had come to know a few things about getting my sexual desires satisfied. Firstly if you let a man or men know you might not be wearing panties they pay unbelievable attention to you all night and try all kinds of not-so-subtle things to check whether its true. I guess no panties usually sends an ‘I want to be fucked’ message big time. Secondly, I have learnt that the best way to seduce a man is to tell him you want it and then be direct about what you want, when and where.

Anyway this strategy had worked for me on many occasions and when I had started to become interested in group sex I had inadvertently done it to two men and subsequently acquired a taste for being fucked often and hard and as long as possible which two men can do in ways that really turn me on. I had done this a couple of times since the accidental first time and found that it moves me past just a series of multiple orgasms but into a state that floods every sense with endorphins, making me enter a trance like state of frenzy and pleasure. The association of this personal pleasure and the excited and competitive nature of men trying to outdo how hot they can make me has become something I really crave and enjoy. The afterglow where the taste of cum fills my mouth the sticky reminders oozing from my ass and pussy and all over my tits and face are pleasures that I have grown to desire regularly. Maybe I have become a nymphomaniac but the thought of this happening tonight with three men was making me extremely excited and determined.

Jay and Bill the two unattached groomsmen were like flies ’round a honey pot and after a few beers to get courage up had cornered me to compete to chat me up. The plan being the winner would take all. Jay had the unfortunate Australian nickname of ‘Donk’ which either meant he was into car engines (Donk is a slang term for it) or it stood for “Donkey dick’ which needs little explanation. Scot who head also hung around with them also came over to chat with me whilst his virgin girlfriend caste me jealous stares hidden by a false smile that said she was calling me names to her group of friends. “Whose for another drink?’ I asked and like all Aussie men each of them sculled the drink in their hands and responded positively.’ I’ll go and get some, Jay can you help me carry them back I also have to go to the loo.’ Donk/Jay saw this as an opportunity to get me alone. The booze was in an upstairs bathroom in the bath which was filled with ice.

When we entered the bathroom a couple of guys had just left with refills and I turned to Jay and said.’ You know I’m so horny tonight I decided not to wear any panties.’ Jay’s eyes lit up and he looked gob-smacked. I moved towards him and kissed him. Later tonight will you come back to my hotel and fuck me?’ he was shaking as he kissed me. His hand flew up my skirt to confirm what I told him. ‘It’s true.’ I said. I pressed my pussy against the growing lump in his pants and ground against him panting as I felt the truth of his nickname swell impressively.

‘We’d best get back, they’ll be wondering where we are. And if I do this for much longer I wont be able to help myself. Don’t worry we’ll give that gorgeous cock of yours a work out at my hotel later.’ I kissed him sweetly and disengaged from him, adjusted my skirt and went to the toilet while Jay composed himself. We returned with the drinks and chatted about the perils of city life and old times in a small town.

I danced with Bill to some very lame soppy R&B and then as the other two went to watch some footy on a wide-screen TV led him quietly away to a an unoccupied bedroom. ‘ I just had to get you alone for a moment.’ I cooed as sexily as I could without sounding corny. ‘I’m so horny and I was wondering whether you’d like to do something for me.’ I kissed him longingly. ‘Its ok to touch me I purred.’ I guided his hand under my skirt to my bare ass. ‘Put your finger in my ass.’ I panted excitedly and he slid his finger between the firm ass cheeks and found the tight butt hole opening as we kissed excitedly.

I pressed against his swelling cock as he shook with desire. I wiggled sensuously as his finger penetrated my asshole and my pussy exploded with wetness. He was a grow-er not a show-er and his modest cock swelled as I ground against him panting and kissing him wildly. ‘I’d love to have your cock in there would you like to do my ass?’ “Oh god, yeah.’ He blurted. ‘Come round to my hotel after the party, I cant wait to feel you inside me. The excitement of his cock grinding against me, and his finger in my ass, made me orgasm, and I came deliciously with juice running generously down the inside of my thighs.

‘We’d better get back they’ll be wondering where we are.’ Again, I stopped kissing a man abruptly and pulled my tight little skirt down over my wet pussy and firm buns, smoothing it to avoid the suspicion that wrinkled fabric might engender. I collected the cum from inside my thighs on my fingers and put them to Bill’s lips and let him taste and smell the sweet fragrance of my sex then we returned to the party separately.

Both guys constantly cast excited looks at me. Knowing that I had no panties on made them watch me as I bent or sat or reach for things was a wonderful and intense tease and knowing that I had asked them to fuck me later made it even more exciting for them for the three or so hours that separated the party and going to my room. Seducing Scot would be a bonus but I knew he would be even more frustrated than his friends were. Somewhere in the typical country town party where men watch the footy and drink and girls chatter secret women’s business, I ended up in a corner on a sofa chatting to Scot about life the universe and dating a virgin. I often end up as the councilor/psychologist because my Mother is one and I either inherited the traits or picked them up from listening to her talk about clients when she debriefed with my father.

I was a little tipsy having been plied with alcohol by my two amorous suitors, my skirt had raised ultra high and there was a mere shadow of tight back hem covering my naked over excited pussy. Somewhere in the conversation, I leaned forward and said to Scot. ‘You know what the difference between Rebecca and me is.’ Scot shook his head. I leaned forward and whispered in his ear. ” I love sex and I’m not wearing any panties.’ He glanced down at my crotch as I unfolded my legs to confirm it and the instant he caught sight of the tiny shadowed naked flesh his cock swelled noticeably in his pants. ‘ Give me your hand.’ He moved his hand forward. I kissed his index finger and began to lick and tease it as I looked at him wantonly.

‘Do you like this?’ I purred between tiny kisses and flickering tongue. ‘If you want me to do this to your cock, just come over to my hotel after you drop ‘Bec off tonight.’

I took two fingers into my mouth and sucked as his cock continued to swell in his pants excitedly and his gaze alternated between my cleavage and the glimpse of pussy between my legs.

‘And yeah, I love to have cum between my tits.’ He was panting with desire and his mind was already making excuses for dropping Rebecca off early so he could get the best head of his life from me. Little did he know he would be one of three?

The hour or so between my encounter with Scot and the end of the party was like a sexual hothouse. All three guys both discretely and not shot me lecherous glances and every opportunity slid their hands under my skirt to feel my bare ass when they found me alone and in the hallway or bathroom away from suspicious eyes. I gave them hot little kisses and touched their cock as I whispered something about how good it would feel to have them in my mouth, ass or pussy. So, when I climbed into the cab to return to my hotel I had already arranged to see all of them around 3 am. The ride in the cab and my naked pussy against the cool vinyl made me shake with anticipation and the short ride left me aching for the sex that was to come in abundance in half an hours time. I paid the cab driver and was almost not aware of the lustful smile on the cab driver’s face as I paid him. He had been staring at my naked pussy in the mirror. We exchanged knowing glances and I rummaged through my handbag for the hotel key and went straight to my room to change into the sexy outfit I had prepared as a strip tease for my guests.

My pussy was on fire as if it was the source of all my emotions and thoughts as I peeled off the see-through top, red halter bra and skirt for the third time to day. The thought of three men inside me made me quiver with lust and I felt the warmth of that desire turn up to inferno temperature as I looked through the lingerie in my suitcase.

‘Classic, for these guys.’ I thought. Black silk string- bikini panties, black low plunging lace bra, suspender belt and sheer black silk stockings, covered strategically by a short black dress, slits up each side and classic low cut neckline. I repainted my makeup with bright red lipstick and nail polish, dark eyeliner and a soft blue eye shadow and brushed my silken honey blond hair. I looked approvingly in the bathroom mirror and heard the sound of footsteps and a knock at the door. This is where I had to explain that all their desires would be met simultaneously and that they would be sharing me. I have seldom failed to convince any groups of men that sharing me was better than not having me at all.

Jay was the first to arrive and apart from commenting on how hot I looked he was all over me with his hands and lips in a kind of schoolboy like over excitement. We kissed and his hand slid under my dress and he felt the soft shiny panties beneath and fondled my tits through the bra and dress eagerly. I must admit that I instantly reached down and began massaging his enormous and infamous ‘donkey dick’ just to remind myself of what was coming. As I massaged it the second knock at the door came and he stopped dead in his tracks.

‘You expecting anyone.’ He said disappointedly.

‘I am as matter of fact. Don’t look so disappointed. I can’t wait to have that delicious cock inside me. There’s just a few things we need to do before we can do that.’ I didn’t wait for his response and went to the door where Bill was waiting and he too jumped into my arms with the urgency of a racehorse waiting for the start. ‘I kissed him and then led him inside and Jay and Bill looked competitively at each other in surprise.

‘It’s ok all will be revealed in a minute.’ The third knock came just then and I turned quickly and answered the door to Scot. I simply kissed him sweetly and led him down the hall to meet his two best friends who we encountered arguing about who was going to leave while the other ‘Fucked her slutty brains out’ which was the comment I heard as I arrived holding a bewildered Scot by the hand.

‘It’s ok you’ll all get what I said you’d get you just have to do things the way I say OK?’ they all nodded unconvincingly. ‘OK here’s how I like to do it! First, I’ll kiss each of you as you masturbate me. Each time I cum- and believe me I cum easily and often- I’ll remove an article of clothing. Then I’ll take your clothes off one at a time and let you take the off the last of my underwear and stockings. When we are all naked, we’ll go into the bedroom and I want two of you to suck my titties while one eats my pussy. Again as I orgasm you each rotate until you’ve all made me so hot I can barely stand it. Then I want you all inside me fucking my ass, pussy and mouth until you cum in me and on me. After that you can take it in turns to do anything to me you want. Deal?’

They all looked excited and as I sat down next to Jay and we began to kiss and he fondled my tits and slid his hand under my dress I could see they were shocked but so turned on that a hurricane wouldn’t have prevented what was about to happen. Jay’s eager fingers found my aching clit through the sheer silk panties. Our kisses gave way to urgent lunges of our tongues and I began biting his neck violently as his fingers began to make me pant with excitement. Shivers gripped me and I came shaking with pleasure as I sank my teeth into his neck and sucked at his flesh to leave the tell tale mark that would cement my revenge. My panties flooded. This was my first orgasm for hours and I was on fire with desire. I released my lips from his neck, stood up, and peeled off the tight stretch dress over my head revealing my bra panties and stockings.

I sat next to Bill and began kissing him and his hands roamed my lace bra and fingered underneath it until he could squeeze my nipple hard. As I moaned, I felt him slide my panties aside and begin to massage my shaved pussy feeling the hot lather that built there. Once more I felt the frenzy of our embrace grip me and I bit him too as he thrust three fingers into my tight cunt. I stood up and peeled off my stockings seductively like a stripper, and sat on Scots lap. Feeling the hot thick lump straining against his jeans, we kissed a little more gently as he fumbled to put his hands onto my panties nervously. I guided his fingers to where I wanted them and rocked on his thick cock with my ass as his directed touch began to seize me in another orgasm. Once more, I sucked at his neck to leave the mark as my climax was reached.

I stood up and beckoned the guys to do the same. First, I undressed Jay finally getting to fondle his enormous dong as he removed my suspender belt. I stroked his cock vigorously until it looked so over ripe that I had to stop for fear of an explosion. Then came Bill who fumbled with my bra as men do as I removed his pants and stroked his long firm cock. Scot’s clothes almost fell off by themselves and kiss over ripe cock jumped out for me to tease. I didn’t hold it I merely ran my fingers over it with a featherlike touch and urged him to tear my panties to off. He pressed against me hard his cock weeping pre cum and reached behind and tore off the flimsy black panties. Then ground his cock against me until I began to swoon from the pressure. I shivered deeply and then panted my way into another orgasm biting and sucking him hard as I had each of the others.

‘It’s time now.’ I said and let them follow my naked form to the bedroom ‘Jay lay down on the bed.’ He lay down quickly and I straddled him and guided his donkey dick towards my pussy and pushed it roughly between my aching lips. He arched his back to push inside me and within a few delicious moments, my sodden pussy engulfed his thickness entirely. I slumped forward on him and we savoured the moment. I leaned across to the bedside stable for a bottle of lubricant and poured it on my hands.

‘Bill stepped forward knowingly. I rubbed the liquid over his cock and my ass opening. ‘Put it in me. ‘ I commanded and he pressed his cock against the tight button of my anus and pushed urgently into me. I now had two cocks inside me it felt so complete so erotic, so exquisite. We lay still for a moment then I beckoned to Scot to kneel beside us and we rolled sideways so that Scot’s cock could enter my mouth while Jay and Bill could pump me in alternate strokes. As I licked the end of Scots cock sweetly and covered it in kisses, both guys began to pump their cocks into me alternately watching each other as their cocks slapped harder and deeper into me. As I engulfed Scots cock and slid it down my throat the sound of men’s moans began to fill the room, my own muffled by the cock in my mouth. Bill clasped my hips from behind firmly and screamed about how tight and good it was, Jay screamed about how hot and wet I was. It wasn’t a long fuck by any measures but so intense. For ten minutes or a half hour I almost lost consciousness but cocks belted into me and one orgasm led to another and another until my mind and body flooded with endorphins felt like it was floating in a sea of orgasms, rocked by big waves and ripples alike.

Then the storm hit and first I felt the bursting cum shoot in my mouth then all over my tits and chest, then Bill exploded deep in my ass. All thoughts of alternate thrusting lost in the passion of his urgent need to be inside me deep. His cock burst like a water main inside my ass and he screamed uncontrollably as he did. Then within moments of those two Jay pushed deep inside me and screamed.

‘OH God its so wet so hot so GOOOOOOOOOD.’ and came in waves of hot spurts that sent chills through me and rocked me between orgasm and the next. With no cock in my mouth, my blood curdling screams filled the air. Each finished by withdrawing after intense pleasure and cumming over my ass and belly. We all collapsed on the bed exhausted and I struggled up to lie on each of them and kiss them getting them to rub the sticky cum into my skin. Cum oozed from my ass and pussy, ran down my chin and over my tits. I felt unbelievably sexy. We lay resting in the phenomenal half ecstasy afterglow silently the men caressing me and fondling me.

‘You can do anything you want to me now.’ I panted. The fucking that followed filled the night and much of the next day. I left the town that afternoon more sated than I had ever felt. I could only imagine the chaos that would follow my revenge. Jane would find my panties and think Brad fucked me. The whole town would think Jane had fucked her brother, father, best man and groomsman and the sleepy country town would come alive with vicious gossip and innuendo and so ends my story of the Mark of Jane.

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