I know it was totally reckless of me but I know exactly why I did it and when I look back, years later, and consider the circumstances I have no regrets.

I was 19 and I had just discovered that my fiancee who I'd been with for over four years, had cheated on me. I found out in the worst possible way. A digital camera in an unlocked draw showed sordid pictures of one of his work colleagues in various states of undress. My first instinct was revenge. If his boss discovered pornographic images hidden on his laptop he'd probably lose the girl and his job, but in my mind this plan evolved.

I'd booked a room in the same expensive London Hotel he had proposed to me in. I don't know if it was the same room but it looked the same to me. I had been out pampering myself, spending what was left of the money on our joint account on new clothes, expensive underwear, a very long hair appointment and beauty treatments. I wanted to look my best for this. When I got back to my hotel room I had turned all the lights right down and bathed it all in candlelight.

Kneeling up on the large double bed now, I could see myself in the dressing table mirror. My long dark hair fell down in ringlets, contrasting with the little red dress I had bought earlier that day. My lips were a deep red, as were my toes which were incased in my strappy black heels.

My three men stood silently around the bed, just as they had been told. I could have probably just seduced the room service waiter who had brought the bottle of champagne I was holding, but I wanted to be in control so I had hired escorts, three of them. Until that night Paul was the only man I had ever been with. The escorts were completely naked but for black eye masks which added to the drama but it had been their request, not mine. Beneath the dressing table mirror the "recording" light on the little digital video camera winked back at me.

I took a swig from the bottle of champagne for some dutch courage and placed it on the bedside table. Still looking at myself in the mirror I hitched up my little red dress to reveal black stockings, suspenders and my bare little pussy. I saw one escort's long hard cock twitch as I took up my smooth rubber dildo and started to ease it inside.

Two out of the three escorts were wearing condoms. One of them moved up behind me on the bed. I was shivering with doubt and fear but his touch calmed me almost instantly. He caressed my thighs and kissed the very back of my neck ever so softly as I fucked myself with the dildo.

Soon I could feel his thick fingers rubbing lubricant into my aresehole. One finger, then two, then eventually almost three. I'd never been fucked like this before and not for Paul's want of trying but now if felt curiously pleasurable. I went down on all fours and groaned as his cock was pushed up where his fingers had just been. His big arm lifted me back upright once he was inside and lifted me slightly by the waist.

I started to fuck my aching cunt with the dildo more furiously now in a hard stabbing action as that big long cock slid in and out of my arse with long steady strokes.

More hands were on me now. The other condom clad escort had moved in front of me and was kissing my neck and shoulders. His mouth soon found mine and as our tongues touched I realised I'd never so much as kissed another man in the last four years. I dropped the dildo and pulled him closer. Between them, the two me lifted me up so he could penetrate me as he knelt in front of me.

The first orgasm ripped through me as his phallus filled my little wet pussy even deeper than the dildo had. By placing my hands on his shoulders I could use his solid body to steady me as I bounced up and down on both their cocks, screaming wildly. The second wave and then the third came soon after, exploding in my pussy and my stomach.

I looked at the third man, the one without a condom on. He was masturbating as he watched us and was close to cumming. He nodded silently and stood up on the bed. I turned my head away from the camera and took him in my mouth.

I sucked hard as they fucked hard. Soon he grabbed my head to hold it still and started fucking my mouth. I came again and felt as if I was going to pass out with these three hard cocks totally dominating my body.

With a groan the one fucking my pussy came, filling his condom with hot spunk. The ass fucker let go too, sending me over the edge again. Seconds later, before they withdrew my mouth filled with hot cum. He pulled out and shot the rest over the expensive dress that Paul didn't know he had paid for.

I kissed each of them before finally, in a show for the camera, I let the other two take their condoms off and I sucked and licked their hard sticky dicks clean.

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I wasn't going to be stupid enough to let Paul have a copy, but I made sure he saw it before he saw me leave.