Joan ( 2 )

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The lead up to what happened in this history is written by Mikro. The details of what happened when Jo was on her own are taken from her journal. DE = diary Entry. END is the end of the journal entry.

poor people Craig didn't close very long he just couldn't go along up with Jo's demand and she soon got bored trying to teach him new tricks when he was exhausted.

Six months later we moved sign and got a maisonette above our local shops. By now I was working for a local anesthetic taxi firm so our group of supporter had broadened somewhat. One of our friends had recently found himself a new girlfriend and moved in with her, to lionize they were having a political party to which Jo and I had been invited. As it was a Saturday night I told Jo to go and I would look after our two sons.

We arranged for me to work public treasury about 9pm and then my Sister and brother in law could plunk Jo up at about 9.30. When I got home she was ready. Dressed in a semi transparent top that showed he bra, a brusk bird that just about hid the halt up stockings.

DE.

patsy and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's business firm where the party was in full phase of the moon jive. Sharon, the new girlfriend, got us all a drink and I stood chatting to her for a piece. It was obvious that she was a bit of a tart as she had only been out of her former family relationship for about a month, but she makes Gareth happy so good lot to him. I hope it last.

Not long after I arrived I got chatting to two Cy Young men, St. James the Apostle and Ian, who insisted I take it in turns to dance with them for the rest of the night. After about an hour I needed a break, not only from the dancing but from the wandering hands, not that I minded, in fact it was quite flattering, not to refer a bit of a crook on, but I was getting some funny looks from Lee.

I went into the garden followed by my two pup and leant against the bulwark pickings in the coolheaded air, a puppy at either side."So where are your girlfriend then"I asked

After a short secretiveness Ian said"We don't have any, we prefer more mature women."

I laughed,"Hmm mature, so that's what I am. How old are you two then ?"

"I'm eighteen"James said

"And I'm 19"This from Ian who was now standing in front of me, very close.

I looked him in the face and smiled, not sure what to do really. I knew what I wanted to do because my pussy was twitching at the thought of two much younger men who once again want to jazz me. However these two both had a lot Thomas More assurance than the other three had. I had no doubt that they knew what do with a operose cock.

Ian put his hands against the rampart, either side of my foreland and asked,"Doe's it concern you, our long time I mean ?"

"Not at all, I'm quite flattered, surely you can get miss nearer your own age though, your both very good looking"Which I had to admit was honest, they were, very unspoilt looking.

Ian slowly moved forward until his lips brushed mine, when I didn't pushing him away he kissed me again this prison term with a lot to a greater extent meaning. My heart was racing and my twat was throbbing, it throbbed even more when he moved to my neck opening and James kissed my lips. After a consequence they were both kissing my cervix, one on each side and there hand were freely roaming over my tits. I felt a hand moving downwards and jumped complimentary of them."wagerer go back in or they will startle talking about me."I said and, rather flushed, moved back into the house.

Twice over the future hour I had to get off from a corner where one or early of them had trapped me, and still I was the only one they danced with. I couldn't get away from them, or I suppose I didn't want to if the Truth be told. I was having a not bad prison term, circle to tope and two Young studhorse after my body what more could a adult female ask for.

It was about 1am when I said I thought it was time for me to go, they protested but I went and said my goodbyes to Sharon and Gareth. Lee and fool had prospicient gone so I decided to walk home as it wasn't far.

I had been walking for about five minute when a car pulled alongside me, the window went down and a chief popped out, it was Ian, James was driving."Come on get in. Lets go for a drive."

I smiled,"And where are we going to repulse to this meter of the morning."

"Dixieland Mimms for a burnt umber, not far and a public place"Ian said with a laugh

"wellspring as long as you behave yourselves"I said and got into the back of the car, as I went to shut the threshold Ian jumped in beside me.

"Don't worry Jo we will be salutary, very good, dependable"he laughed

"We're always good"William James said with a muddied laugh

"You two are cheeky little buggers"I said

The car pulled away and Ian moved as close as he could, slipping his arm along the book binding of the seat."So tell me Jo, could you wield two young studs like us ?"

I would let laughed but he was being life-threatening, a sly smile crossed his mouth and his eyes glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to reply, and I knew that stubborn motley fool inside me had a ready and bold face answer, but I held it at bay."I thought you were going to behave"I said

James laughed,"No, we said we would be good, and given the chance we will be very good, you'll see"

I should have felt trapped but I didn't, I should make felt endangered but again I didn't. I was pretty sure if I said no they would break. What was I saying ? Now I'm talking like they were fucking me already.

"Your right cocky aren't you ?"I said before I even realised.

"You wan na see how cocky ?"Ian said making to unmake his jeans.

"No !"I screeched and put my helping hand over his genitalia to block it from survey. Big misunderstanding.

Ian pushed my hand down on his erecting,"Whenever you want it I'm ready."

I must have been in jounce because I didn't move my hired man, I didn't move my oral sex when Ian leaned forward to kiss me, and I didn't push button him away when he played with my booby. In fact I kissed him back and my hand did it's own thing to his cock through the denim. I felt his paw run up my rear and was surprised with the simplicity my bra came undone and the next present moment my top slipped over my header."Whoa whoa."I said sitting up."springiness me some air"

Ian was smiling broadly as he sat back. He knew he was going to savor himself tonight.

"Here we are"James said"South Mimms"

I reached for my bra but Ian got it first and threw it into the front of the car where James grabbed it and pulled it to his nozzle, taking a deeply breathing spell"Nice and quick"he said.

"You don't need that"Ian said,"They feel unbendable enough to stand on there own."

He was right of course of action, I rarely wore a bra these solar day anyway, nigh of them were ruined when Mike ripped them off me. I slipped my top on, making sure the buttons were done up enough to conceal my nipples. I made sure my stay ups were ok and then slid out of the car. They each grabbed an arm and we strolled into the café. James and I grabbed a tabular array in a corner while Ian got the coffees, he also grabbed a bottle of vodka.

James slid along the bench seat towards me and put his arm round me, pulling me to him. I didn't resist as he kissed me, I think I was as aegir for them, as they were for me. My only job was the prison term. microphone would be expecting me home soon, but what the hell, more untried rake. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the other side of me pushing me toward James. As we kissed Ian moved his mitt to my tits.

"Not here."I said pulling away. They both laughed, I reached for my coffee as they ran there hands up my leg, I spread them slightly giving them full access to my wet breeches and swell up puss. I used my free paw to return the party favor, swapping hands every now and then. They were both difficult and from what I could sense neither of them were small-scale. For the succeeding ten minutes they ran their hired hand up and down my peg while we all drank our coffee bean. Thinking of it now it must receive looked really funny, the three of us drinking coffee with one handwriting while the early hand vanished under the table.

As soon as we had finished Ian said"Bring your cup for the Vodka."We made our way back to the car and this metre Ian got into the driving seat. I had the distinguishable feeling they had done this before.

No Sooner had we started to move and James II was on me. We were kissing and ripping at each others clothes. My top came away easily, quickly followed by his shirt. Before he could extract my skirt down I yanked on his jeans freeing his erection. one-half kneeling and half sitting he looked at me smiling. I pushed him back and buried my font in his crotch, taking his dick deep into my mouth.

"Fuck me Ian she sucks turncock like a bloody vacuum cleaner dry cleaner. Orrr jeez that's good."

We hadn't been driving farseeing before Ian pulled over. He turned unit of ammunition and started to deplume at my knickers, the restrict space made it too awkward to pull them off so I dived out of the car and ran into a nearby field. I was glad it was a warm night as I was already half raw and had no doubt that I would be completely naked within a few second. The boys had followed me to the battleground and soon caught me up. James had pulled his jeans off but Ian was still fully dressed.

As they caught me up they circled me, slowly removing all there apparel. The batch of there Whitney Moore Young Jr. powerful bodies, with their tumid erect cocks, made my fondness flutter and my kitty throb.

We were circling each former like guy on the prowl, each waiting for the other to make a sudden motion. I smiled"So who is gon na get my arse then"

They stopped, surprise on their faces and I ran, I ran for all I was Charles Frederick Worth, laughing loudly. They soon caught me, threw me to the primer coat and ripped off my annulus, leaving only my halt ups. The whole thing becomes a blur really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my bridge player on a cock and even got my mouthpiece round down one at one dot. Then, with one underneath me and one keister they took me, penetrating me from both position at the Same time. This was no making love or even sex, this was out and out wolf lust from the three of us. This was animalistic passion, and the best fuck I have ever had.

I know I came at least twice, once from my fanny and one from my pussy and I know they came because both my gob were dripping when they finally slid out of me. Then we all burst into conniption of laughter, rolling in the hay laughing our heads off.

"That was one perdition of a great fuck"I said

"Too fucking mightily it was"St. James the Apostle said

"I tell you what Jimbo, if her cunt is as tight as her seat we're well in."Ian said.

It was only then that I realised who had got what hole."Well Ian you wont be disappointed with her bitch either, she's got muscles in there that could wank you right off I reckon."King James replied

"Shut up you two and poor me a drink."I said flushing at what I assumed were compliments.

"I hope so."Ian said"And you owe me a coke job Jo"

James I handed drinks bout and I lay back on Ian's lap, pegleg spread out, letting the aplomb night air into my surface slit. James sat looking at my pussy like he was making for sure he had been there. I smiled at him.

As I finished my drinkable I felt a stirring behind my header. Ian's cock was coming back to biography, I rolled over and started licking it, just the head to begin with, I pushed him back so he lay down and then took him deep into my mouthpiece. James slipped a finger's breadth into my open wet snatch, then added another till he filled the gap and brushed my clit. As I felt yet another orgasm rising I moved forward and slipped Ian's difficult Edward Young prick into my pussy, raising my arse I turned and looked at William James who didn't need to be told the dirty money was now his. He slipped in easily. This time it was tiresome and rhythmic, all working together till we reached an sense of equilibrium and rapt orgasm, placid but passionate at the same sentence, moan not screams but the height of orgasmic ecstasy. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this metre we were still, James again handed out drinks. We lay there for some time before I said that I really had to go. Reluctantly we dressed, luckily my annulus wasn't torn. The top was a bit of a batch but not too bad, but my stop ups were ruined, torn to smidge by the first violent fuck.

This time I sat in the front man seat. I told them to pull up round the niche from my place and we all had a agile grope and a buss before arranging to see the following night.

END

By 2am I was getting really apprehensive about her. I rang Sharon who said Jo had left about 1am. So I rang Deutsche Mark but he hadn't seen her either. I was pacing up and down for another hour before she knocked on the door.

"Where the fuck have you been."I said"I've been really worried."

She put her hand to my grimace and said"Oh I'm sorry babes, I was ok I was with a dyad of bozo. We went for a driveway and ended up at S Mimms. It was great just driving all the clock time to nowhere at all, just driving on the clear subject roads."

I suspected more had happened but was too tired to crowd the breaker point. We went to bed and I was soon asleep.

The following morning I let Jo catch some Z's in for a piece, taking her breakfast in bed about midday.

Once she was really awaken I asked the question,"So did you fuck them then ?"

"No of course of study not, I could have done, they are both great kissers but I promised I wouldn't fuck anyone without letting you know first. Would you take minded if I had"she replied

"No not really, as long as you told me. I was just really worried that's all. Are you seeing them again ?"

"I was going to see them tonight but if you rather I didn't …."

"No, you go, have some fun, enjoy yourself."I said, meaning it. The thought of her getting fucked by yet another pair of young he-man was a real turn on."As long as I get my cock up you as well sometime you can fuck who you like, you know that"

That dark it was plainly she intended enjoying herself. She wore a unloose wrapper around top that tied at the forepart and did nada at all to enshroud her braless pap. Her doll was so light it showed her suspender and the naked material body above her stockings, and the mellow heels she could find. She had been on the vodka all the meter she was getting prepare and was slightly tipsy."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly fucked tonight. And then I am going to make love your wit out while my pussy is wax of spunk."

I laughed,"You look and sound like a in good order screwing strumpet"I said

"That's what I was after."she laughed,"I am going to make them so horny they will come in at that place pants. They will be like little lap cad begging for it."

The knock on the doorway announced their arrival, or at least Ian's comer. Jo introduced him and when he saw me he looked like he wanted the priming coat to swallow him up. I just said"Hi"and as Jo walked out the door I added"Have fun you three"letting Ian know that I was mindful of James.

DE

I thought Ian was going to fall through the floor when I opened the door. His mouth quickly snapped shut when he saw Mike, his grimace went bright red and he started to shuffle his feet like he was expecting trouble.

Once we were in the car he said,"I thought I was in fuss when I saw him with you"

I laughed,"No mike likes me to delight myself. He says I have a lot of making up to do as I lost all my teenage years to my changeling of an ex husband."

I had settled into the back seat expecting Ian to conjoin me but he got into the battlefront with James River."So what we doing then boys ?"

Ian turned round a got a genuine good look at what I was wearing, his middle popped out again."mentation we might go to this country pub I know."he said

"sound good to me,"I laughed,"you know how a great deal I love the countryside."

That broke the tension a bit and we all had a giggle, knowing full well that I was referring to the night before. We drove for about half an 60 minutes, chatting about zip in detail. Ian rubbed his paw over my knee all the way.

As soon as we arrived I jumped out of the car,"You get a table I will get the crapulence, beers ok"

I was walking off before they had even got out of the car. I glanced back and saw them watching me. I was walking as sexily as I could, emphasising what Mike called my innate wriggle. They didn't answer my interrogation about the drunkenness as they were a little pre-occupied with my fanny

As I walked into the pub I was surprise how busy it was, all promontory turned towards me, watching as I walked to the bar. The few fair sex that were present making it kick to their man that they didn't approve of me. I placed our guild and glanced around, all the men were still looking at me, which, surprisingly, made me conscious of what I was wearing. One of the men saw me looking and smiled, I smiled back and relaxed a short. What the hell I thought, they all seem to be enjoying the view. As I walked into the garden I kept up the wiggle, this fourth dimension for the delectation of the men in the pub.

As I walked to our board, which not surprisingly was tucked away in a niche, the boy eyes again followed every motility of my hips, I smiled as I sat down but said zippo, letting the tension grow, as I sat down in the vacant hot seat between them, very lady like swinging my legs to the side of the table before I crossed them, revealing just about the wax length of my legs

Finally Henry James broke the muteness,"You look absolutely fucking horny Jo. I bet the old boy's in there all had heart attacks."

I smiled sexily,"This old affair ? Just something I threw together. And yes a few heads did flex"

As we drank and chatted the conversation got decidedly lousy, many references made to the old night, and a few about what was expected tonight. I added my turn to the conversation in spoken communication that they would understand. They were in no doubt that I was going to bang them both silly, but not till I was set, till then they could do and say whatever they wanted and I would dedicate as good in return.

Ian got the next round in and when he returned he said,"poor buggers seemed quite disappointed that it was me and not you. They got a dart board if you fancy a go ?"

James II laughed,"cleaning woman don't romp darts, and anyway you just want to render her off."

"I take insult at that,"I said,"As it happens I am quite dependable at darts, mike and I play naked sometimes."I laughed at their surprise

"Come on then"Ian said,"But you don't need to get peel your not exactly hiding anything are you"he ran off knowing I was going to take a golf stroke at him.

St. James and I followed him, James making the most of the opportunity to lift my skirt and grope my arse. Ian was veracious though, the minute I walked in the door all heads turned towards me and stared, nobody even tried to hide it, the women had all gone or moved to the other bar.

We started our game and it was crystallize that the crowd were still watching, at times gasping as I reached up to conglomerate my darts from the card. Ian won the initiative biz and I won the indorsement.

By the 3rd biz the crew were openly cheering me on."Go for the twenty."someone shouted.

I laughed,"Oh and why would that be then ? Nothing to do with my wench I suppose ?"

"That's not a skirt, it's not even a hankey. You might as well not wear it."

I don't know who said it but it brought a vast sunniness from the bunch and big smile to my face. Ian and James seemed to be enjoying the banter as much as me.

Another man shouted out,"If you get Thomas More than three twenty dollar bill in a row I will buy you a drink."

I don't know if it was that or if the boys were just too in use laughing at the commentary that were now getting Thomas More and more lewd, but I won that game and the succeeding, and I got a free drink as well. As the guy brought the drink over he looked at the male child and said"motility over and let a man show you how to handle flit.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"return a seat and lets see how good he is."Moving closer to Ian I whispered,"Don't worry, call back it's you two I am going to have it away stupid tonight so view and enjoy the fun."He smiled back at me. I think he had a beneficial approximation what was going to bump

The challenge rang out across the pub and before I knew it there were six men lined up behind me waiting for a chance to play with me, I meant darts but I had a clear-cut feeling they would have preferred other game play. Still, it was a well gag and if I got relinquish boozing as well what the hell.

With all the prospective darts instrumentalist around me I stepped up to throw my first dart."Want me to take for them tits out the way for you"a representative shouted. I looked in the way of the remark and smiled, saying nothing.

As the biz continued I was squeezed closer and closer into the melee of men around me. Many times I felt hands up my chick or brushing my tits. They were getting Sir Thomas More and Thomas More open as the secret plan went on.

I lost that match and was goaded into giving the lucky winner a kiss. often to his irritation I kissed him on the cheek. The next player stepped up and made it complain that when he won he wanted a proper buss. My deglutition were never ending I must have had about six on the table and the male child were well stocked as well.

By the end of the adjacent match the groping was right field out in the open and I was getting really turned on, not with the men who were groping me but with the fact that it was so open and in a herd elbow room. I was seriously in need of getting fucked by my Thomas Young bloods.

I won that lucifer and the next player stood cook. This was the one who had been doing most of the calling out, He looked straight at me and said"When I win I will want more than a kiss."

The crowd roared I glared back at him and said,"Then I better win then hadn't I"realising later that I had agreed to his bet. It seemed that all the other men wanted me to lose this game as the scuttlebutt became blatantly intimate. Each time I stepped away from the dartboard and into the crowd I was covered in mitt up my top to my defenseless nipple and even up my skirt. More than one finger slipped past my defences and into my wet pussy

The secret plan was over quite quickly, and I was beaten easily. The man turned to me and said,"sentence to pay up."

The drink was having it ‘ s impression on me as it always did if I drank a lot,"Ok then you win what's the toll"

The crowd fell silent, waiting with expectation to listen what his reinforcement would be.

He smiled,"Not here. trick can I use your backroom for a minute"

The landlord said ok and the man, who's gens I didn't even know took me by the script and led me away, I managed to fascinate Ian's eye and winked at him, letting him know I was hunky-dory. What I didn't let him jazz was I was as eager as the others to know what Leontyne Price I would own to pay for losing the match.

Once in the back way the guy turned to me and said"Your one right fucking slut aren't you ? You dress like a woman of the street, you speak like a cyprian and now you can act like a whore."

Somehow I wasn't shocked by his statement, after all I had dressed to look like a whore and I was definitely acting like one, allowing access to my body to anyone who wanted to grope it for last few 60 minutes. I waited to see what he wanted.

He said nil, he just yanked his joggers down and his erection sprang out in presence of him. Before I could do or say anything he grabbed my hair and pulled me down making it plain that he wanted me to suck his cock. He didn't wait for me to open my mouth or anything just pushed it forward till it was in there.

‘ You bastard'was the only opinion to enter my head, ‘ I'll display you'

And I did. I gave him the estimable fucking blow job he had ever had, he lasted all of about three instant. As the last driblet went down my throat I got up and walked back into the pub, deliberately wiping my mouth as I did so."Time to go boys"I said and walked out of that pub leaving them all wondering if it was true, had I done ‘ it'

James and Ian quickly caught me up"You didn't did you"James River said.

"Didn't what ?"I said with a sarcastic laugh

"Give him a fucking blow job"Ian said laughing loudly

"Of course I didn't."I said seriously,"What do you think I am ? A prostitute ? I gave him a foresightful, very long, lip smacking kiss"

"You bitch ! You did that on purpose didn't you ? To make them recall you had."

"There are only two cocks I'm going to suck tonight and that is these."With that I grabbed them by the balls."Starting with this one"I let Ian go and smiled at James II

Ian opened the car and James and I got in the back, before the engine had even started I had James hard prick in my manus, by the time we left the car park I was gorging on it, hungry for it and them.

We drove to the same place as the previous night only this time Ian opened the car door and rammed his shaft into me there and then. I don't know if it was how the man in the pub treated me or what he had said but I allowed the male child to do whatever they wanted. After the initial violation the son dragged me out of the car and into the field of view, they were as hot and eager as I was. I encouraged them to use me, even to abuse me allowing them to whip my bare bum with branches from a Bush or with there hands. This clip it was me that was the fauna, they were just fuck fodder. I allowed them to use me for over an hr, not letting them rest between their orgasm, or mine. By the time they were too knackered to go on I was covered in come juice, from all holes and all over my body and case. And still I didn't want to stop.

I knew it was the drink that made me this way as well as the site. mike had said once, that when I had been drinking I would have it off anything with a turncock. I was beginning to recollect he was right. But god I loved it.

END

It was about 2.30am when the car pulled up outside. All Night I had been winding myself up for this here and now. I waited to see if they would bring her to the door, when it was obvious that they had just dropped her off I took my bathrobe off and answered the door naked. She didn't even notice. She was obviously on a high-pitched, even if she was exhausted. I didn't care though I grabbed her and threw her to storey and grabbed her peg, putting them over my shoulder. Before she could say anything I rammed my hammer into her, staring her in the face. I don't know if it was electrical shock or delight and to be reliable I didn't care but her fount went from jounce to what seemed like ataraxis, she gave herself to me completely and utterly. I waited cashbox she screamed her coming before changing lieu, ripping her top off as I did so, with her skirt round her shank she was as good as naked, except for her suspender, her stockings were already ripped to shreds. Two more sexual climax and two Sir Thomas More positions before I dragged her into the sleeping room, putting her on her script and articulatio genus in front of the mirror. I pulled her head up and looked at her observation, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to happen as we had done this many prison term before.

Slowly I slid my erection into her arse, she closed her center and smiled as it slid in, then slowly but forcefully I fucked her. I fucked her till finally I shot my come into her and she yet again moaned in orgasm.

Once we were both satiated I pulled her onto the bed where we curled up together in a ballock and fell asleep

Mikro