Sage's Conquest Pt. 3 - Rye's Revenge: Group Sex Stories @ Sex Stories.mobi
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“Well, what do you want me to say, Marlie? What do you want me to say? It’s fine? It’s OKAY that you slept with my boyfriend?”
“I didn’t mean for it to happen. It just…did.” It was a weak explanation even to her ears I could tell as she winced. It made me want to lunge at her, and part of me said yes. The other part reasoned that I never loved Louis, never would. So, why does this bother me so much, I wondered long after I ended the conversation. Why does a person I don’t care about sleeping with another person I don’t care about have me ready to throw punches? I’ve only known Marlie for a few months. We got along alright. We hung out a couple of times. It wasn’t any big deal. It wasn’t as if we were best friends. I snorted at the idea. Best friends. I stopped believing in those a long time ago.
“So, what do you think I should do,” I asked later in my “half-sister’s” bedroom. I hate the word “half-sister.” How can anyone be half of a sibling? Anyways, I know her in and out, as much as she knows me. Sage - my go-to girl. “What can you do?” “I know, I know. They’re already cut, but I mean…what can I do? He deserves to have his life blown apart.” “Rye, come on. He kicked your pride’s ass, okay? It doesn’t mean you don’t have any dignity. If you go postal and start setting things up, people are going to find out and think you’re crazy, crazy, crazy. It’s not worth it. He’s not worth it.”
“Please. You know me. If I can pull off any lie, I can pull off this. All we have to do is come up with the right plan. We could even get Tammy for starting the school up about you and Mr. Drake. It’ll be fun,” I said, trying to tempt her. I knew this would be icing on an extremely large cake. Tammy had been around the school for a week telling any and everybody that she thought Mr. Drake and Sage were sleeping together. Having to take the rumors seriously, even if there was no proof, they were both called into the office yesterday. They played it off perfectly. Principal Kennel bought it, but it didn’t mean that Sage wasn’t pissed about this.
She laughed now, walking to her dresser in her towel to pick something out for her “date” with Armand tonight. He’d be picking her up in fifteen minutes, and I’d keep him company until she was done as with all of their recent “dates” with him. Slipping on a piece of lingerie, Sage offered, “Do you want me to go out and get you something to drink?” “No thanks. I’m going to go for a jog and then just veg out.” I looked back at her dresser full of lingerie. It was amazing to me how much money she spent to make sure she had a different sexy number for every time she spent with a man, even more so that I followed her suit after a while. I waited for her to decide whether or not she’d be in on wrecking Louis. Sage put on a denim mini skirt, baby pink tank top and white heels.
“How do I look?” “Stupid. I don’t see why you get dressed if you’re not going to go anywhere,” I called while I grabbed my Zune and walked to the door to let Armand in. “Hey,” I said, flashing him a bright smile. “What’s good?” “Nothing. Hey, I’ll be right back.” I walked, almost ran to Sage’s bedroom. “I have the perfect idea. Please say you’ll go along with it,” I started quickly. “So, Tammy has everyone thinking you’re sleeping with Mr. Drake. Marlie slept with Louis. So, what if we catch them both on tape having sex and then spread it around the school? We could hit the most popular kid in every group: the main jock, brain, cheerleader, band geek, artist, whatever. It could be with say…two or three guys. All we’d have to do is figure out how to get them to do it.” Sage snorted. “How are you going to get them to do it? It’s not as if you can go up to them and say ‘hey, you should really try a threesome.’ It just wouldn’t work, Hun. And why would you think any of them would go for foursomes? That’s a little out there.”
“How many innocent looking girls do we hear gave the football or baseball team head? And I’m not just talking rumors. A lot of these girls didn’t mind admitting it to a ‘friend’ who ended up telling everyone else. Besides, they could have a threesome. Shit, I would.”
Sighing, Sage pulled off the skirt, instead pulling on some jeans. “Okay.” I smothered her in a hug. She shook her head and followed me to the kitchen to devise a plan with Armand, who could offer a guy’s perspective on what would and wouldn’t work.
Having had no proof to begin with, the rumors about Sage fizzled out in the two weeks it took us to plan our revenge. We had even enlisted a close friend of both of our preys. Natasha planted the seed of having a threesome, giving explicit detail at the sleepover she’d invited Tammy and Marlie to. From what she told Sage and I, Tammy and Marlie had been wet at the thought of it. Jacob and Quentin would perform the act with Marlie. Sage had bailed Quentin out of jail when he’d gotten caught with bud, and Jacob was like any man. Why pass up the opportunity to have sex with a beautiful young woman? It wasn’t likely that Marlie refuse Jacob taking her back to his room as he was one of the finest African American men at Lakewood High. Quentin was like his sidekick, though he never tried to “act black.” Tammy had her own set of men. She was being set up across town at a club she frequented. Sage videotaped that as I videotaped Marlie’s interaction. At midnight, the motel door burst open, Jacob and her laughing as they headed toward the bed. He made sure the door was locked and sat on the bed closest to the closet I hid in. She walked slowly to him, kneeling in front of him and beginning to breathe on his groin through his jeans. I knew Jacob would be a good lay. I’d made sure that both J and Q were well-hung before I’d agreed to let them be the ones. If she had any doubts, a large dick aiming towards her crotch could take those away. J pushed her away from him.
“Do you want to try something on for me?” This was my cue to turn on the camera. “What do you mean?” “Well, I bought this on the way here,” he said, reaching into a bag to pull out Dreamgirl Pearl trim g-string teddie with stretch lace. “I think it’d look incredible on you.” “Umm…I don’t know. It’s…barely there.” “What’d you think we came here for? Put it on.” J tossed it at her. Marlie smiled uncomfortably, undressing to reveal her perky 32B breasts and a shaven crotch but for a small triangle of hair around her opening. The outfit clung to her every curve. She tossed her firebrick red hair and shot him an enticing look with her sparkling green eyes. “Touch yourself for me.” She obeyed, crawling onto the bed, kneeling and running her fingertips over her mounds, down her stomach and across her waistline. Marlie continued to tease him, moving closer and closer to her vagina and then pulling back. She moved to the edge of the bed, where he now stood and opened her legs wide. She slipped a finger into her folds, rubbing the sides of them until you her finger glistened with her juices. She kept toying around, sliding her finger across her opening and then finally inside of it, fingering herself quickly using two fingers as the room filled with her moans.
J lifted her up and removed the lingerie, leaving her naked as he stayed fully clothed. He turned her over and placed his groin at her opening, thrusting against her. She continued to move, now squeezing her nipples and rocking her body into his. He stopped abruptly, now kneading the flesh in her behind but not moving another muscle. Suddenly, he thrust against her again. “Please. Please,” she began to beg as the longing for him to be inside of her made her lose all inhibitions. He gave her ass a swift slap. I held my breath when I saw Q walk in. Marlie hadn’t noticed, immersed in the continued teasing J was putting her through. Q undressed soundlessly. His body was toned and he had a thick, eight and a half inch dick. His eyes shone from anticipation, and he stood rock hard in an instant. J pulled Marlie up from her bended position by her hair. She squealed a little and moaned. He turned her to face Q. I was surprised at how easily she gave in to the notion. Upon eying him pumping his cock, she smiled and licked her lips eagerly. Having the go, J undressed, showing a 9 inch shaft. He moved over to the closet, to give me a close-up, I assumed. She crawled over to him, and kneeled with her mouth breathing on his head. He groaned as she darted a tongue out. Her tongue began to circle its head and take it into her mouth, sucking gently. Seeing Q come forward, he moved a foot away from the closet, and she crawled to him once again this time taking his shaft into her mouth, sucking inch by inch as she pushed it down into her throat. Marlie moaned as her tongue swirled around his cock, taking him in and out as one hand formed an O around the base of it and twisted and the other massaged his balls. Q knelt behind Marlie, running his wet head along her ass. She bent over to allow him entry.
“Wait,” she said over her shoulder to Q who complied, fingering her instead as she deep throated J to the brink. Finally, I saw him leaning into her mouth, gasping and grasping her hair in his fists as he shot a load down her throat. He pulled back, and she continued to suck and massage as the next load hit her lips. Marlie swallowed and smiled up at J.
“So you wanna get fucked like a little whore, huh?” Q asked crudely, pulling Marlie up by the arm and bending her over roughly as she rose. J recuperated as Q grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled, forcing her to arch her back and raise her ass in the air for him. The pain showed on her face, but her only response was a wiggle of her ass in his direction. The moan that escaped her lips begged for her dripping pussy’s needs to be met. Q filled his hand in its want and then began to finger her from behind, her gyrating into each thrust, moaning loudly. I felt a tingle in my vagina which I realized was wet beneath my skirt. I couldn’t take the chance of making any noise or missing anything with the camera though so I resisted the urge to meet my own needs.
Just as I thought Marlie was about to come, Q thrust his entirety into her with one thrust. She cried out, shaking as she climaxed. He continued to pound into to her, pulling her hair more so she wouldn’t relax her body and break form. With the other hand, he held her shoulder to better beat into her warmth. She trembled as yet another orgasm hit her, but he paid no attention. Q persisted to smash into her with what seemed like more force each stroke. Marlie began to cry out in both pain and pleasure as he tore into her flesh. Finally, he filled his hands with her breasts, twisting their nipples, squeezing them violently, and holding her to his chest as he came inside of her. He pulled out, and I knew Marlie could feel it dripping down the insides of her legs. Q wasn’t finished. He pushed down on Marlie’s shoulder and motioned for her to lick him off.
She ran her tongue up the sides of his dick and worked on sucking him clean. J jerked her up by her hair and entered her with force from behind. She called out, falling against Q’s chest, who merely moved back and aimed his dick towards her lips. J made circular motions inside of her, spanking her ass when he did thrust into her. “Oh my God! Ah,” Marlie screamed out. She followed his rhythm, moving her hips to his speed. In her ecstasy, she forgot the dick in front of her until her mouth was suddenly shoved onto it. She began to suck harder and faster, moving her head up and down its shaft as her pleasure escalated.
“Look at this bitch,” Q laughed, rubbing her head as she gave him head. A flutter of her tongue had his laugh turning into a groan. J began to quicken his pace, thrusting in and out of her smooth vagina, hitting her walls harder and harder each time he entered. I could hear Marlie moan from here as she J started bringing her to another O. “Uh-uh, not yet. Finish me off first,” he ordered, as she began pulling away from his cock to revel in the joy J was giving her. He rammed his dick deeper down her throat, forcing all nine inches into her mouth. Marlie gagged as her throat accommodated to the size of its new companion. She sucked and twirled her tongue with Q holding her head in place once the shock of it subsided and she breathed through her nose. He pulled back and shot the first load on her eye. It ran down to her mouth and chin. He pressed his dick into the cavity of her throat once again as she choked. Again, he came out to shoot a load, this time into her mouth. She lapped it up, swallowing and licking the sides of her mouth as J pulled out so that just the tip was in and then hit her wall with another stroke and she began to climax yet again. J shot his cum deep into her vagina. He pulled out and she fell to a slump on the floor, sighing at how incredible that felt. I zoomed in on her face. Marlie was panting like a dog, lying on her back on the floor.
Q turned Marlie’s body so that her pussy faced the closet. He pulled back the folds and let down a hard smack on her clit. She writhed in excitement and pain, attempting to close her legs. It was to no avail though. J was holding one leg to a side while Q had the other. They noticed her erect nipples, setting to fondling them as they smacked her vagina to another climax. J leaned forward, taking one into his mouth, tugging, nibbling and sucking as his hand neared her opening. He toyed with her clit, rubbing it in a circular motion with his thumb as his other four fingers grabbed at the insides of her. They were held tight inside of her, but she was overflowing. There was more than enough lubrication to do anything they wished. Just when Marlie cried out, J moved his hand and another slap was dealt to her clitoris. Though the pain was intense, she couldn’t stop the orgasm that overtook her weak body. She moved into it, arching into J’s hot mouth and guiding Q’s fingers into her, harder and faster until he did it on his own and she could bask in the feel of these two men. While she continued to try to recover from her four climaxes, J and Q dressed. Marlie sat up, and I knew she was thinking they were both going to leave her just lying there, which I hadn’t expected.
A minute later, after gathering her strength and composing herself, Marlie walked into the shower to cleanse the cum on her face and inner thighs, and I took the opportunity to sneak out.
“So how’d it go?” “It was amazing! She was so into it. It was as if she had had it planned herself. That’s how easily she gave in.” “Ha, glad it went well with you,” Sage said sardonically. “How’d yours go?” “She didn’t take the bait. Apparently, Tammy has an altruistic side. She was a designated driver.” “Wow,” I stifled a giggle. “Well, did she give the Tommy her number?”
“Yeah, but…I’m not going to do it anymore. There’s really no point. They’ve stopped being in my face and…Mr. Drake wants to meet up to ‘talk.’ I.e. I have bigger problems. The last time we were together he said he wanted to date me. What an asshole! I mean, what does he expect? Me to just say ‘okay, let’s ruin your reputation and my father’s image of me when he finds this out…because he will find out?’ I’m not having a relationship with a teacher. It’s stupid. It would never work.”
“That‘s what you said about this,” I stated, giving her a pointed look as I walked to my room, leaving her dumbfounded.
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