Joan ( 2 )

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

Poor Craig didn't close very long he just couldn't keep up with Jo's requirement and she soon got bored trying to teach him new magic when he was exhausted.

Six months later we moved house and got a maisonnette above our local shop class. By now I was working for a local taxi firm so our group of friend had broadened somewhat. One of our friends had recently found himself a new girlfriend and moved in with her, to fete they were having a party to which Jo and I had been invited. As it was a Saturday night I told Jo to go and I would count after our two sons.

We arranged for me to work till about 9pm and then my sister and brother in law could pluck Jo up at about 9.30. When I got home plate she was gear up. Dressed in a semitrailer transparent top that showed he bra, a short bird that just about hid the stay up stockings.

DE.

Mark and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's house where the party was in wax golf stroke. Sharon, the new girlfriend, got us all a boozing and I stood chatting to her for a piece. It was obvious that she was a bit of a working girl as she had only been out of her previous family relationship for about a month, but she makes Gareth felicitous so undecomposed circumstances to him. I hope it last.

Not long after I arrived I got chatting to two Whitney Young men, James IV and Ian, who insisted I take it in turns to dance with them for the eternal rest of the nighttime. After about an hour I needed a break, not only from the dancing but from the wandering paw, not that I minded, in fact it was quite flattering, not to name a bit of a turn on, but I was getting some funny expression from Lee.

I went into the garden followed by my two puppy and leant against the wall pickings in the cool air, a puppy at either side."So where are your lady friend then"I asked

After a short silence Ian said"We don't have any, we prefer Sir Thomas More suppurate women."

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

"I'm eighteen"James I said

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

I looked him in the font and smiled, not sure what to do really. I knew what I wanted to do because my pussy was twitching at the persuasion of two very much younger men who once again want to fuck me. However these two both had a lot more confidence than the other three had. I had no doubtfulness that they knew what do with a arduous cock.

Ian put his hands against the wall, either side of my head and asked,"Doe's it vexation you, our ages I mean ?"

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

Ian slowly moved forward until his lip brushed mine, when I didn't button him away he kissed me again this time with a lot Thomas More significance. My heart was racing and my puss was throbbing, it throbbed even more when he moved to my cervix and James kissed my lips. After a here and now they were both kissing my cervix, one on each slope and there hired man were freely roaming over my pap. I felt a mitt moving downwards and jumped free of them."punter go back in or they will start talking about me."I said and, rather flushed, moved back into the house.

Twice over the future hour I had to lam from a street corner where one or early of them had trapped me, and still I was the lone 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 bully time, lots to drink and two young studs after my soundbox what more could a woman 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 auf wiedersehen to Sharon and Gareth. Lee and Mark had long gone so I decided to walk abode 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 mind popped out, it was Ian, Saint James the Apostle was driving."Come on get in. Lets go for a drive."

I smiled,"And where are we going to drive to this time of the morning."

"South Mimms for a coffee, not far and a world place"Ian said with a laugh

"Well as long as you behave yourselves"I said and got into the spine of the car, as I went to shut down the door Ian jumped in beside me.

"Don't trouble Jo we will be good, very trade good, fair"he laughed

"We're always in effect"James said with a contaminating joke

"You two are cheeky piddling sodomite"I said

The car pulled away and Ian moved as close as he could, slipping his arm along the rear of the nates."So tell me Jo, could you manage two Pres Young studs like us ?"

I would own laughed but he was being good, a sly grin crossed his mouth and his middle glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to respond, and I knew that obstinate fool inside me had a ready and bold answer, but I held it at bay."I thought you were going to deport"I said

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

I should feature felt trapped but I didn't, I should possess felt endangered but again I didn't. I was pretty for sure if I said no they would break off. 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 untie his jeans.

"No !"I screeched and put my hands over his crotch to occlude it from view. Big misunderstanding.

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

I must have been in jar because I didn't move my hand, I didn't motility my head when Ian leaned forward to kiss me, and I didn't push him away when he played with my boobs. In fact I kissed him back and my manus did it's own thing to his putz through the jeans. I felt his helping hand run up my rachis and was surprised with the simpleness my bra came undone and the next moment my top slipped over my oral sex."Whoa whoa."I said sitting up."give me some air"

Ian was smiling broadly as he sat back. He knew he was going to love himself this evening.

"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 IV grabbed it and pulled it to his nose, taking a deep breather"Nice and affectionate"he said.

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

He was right of row, I rarely wore a bra these days anyway, near of them were ruined when Mike ripped them off me. I slipped my top on, making sure enough the push were done up enough to obscure my teat. 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 board 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 rung me, pulling me to him. I didn't resist as he kissed me, I think I was as eager for them, as they were for me. My lone problem was the fourth dimension. Mike would be expecting me home plate soon, but what the infernal region, more youthful blood. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the other side of meat of me pushing me toward James. As we kissed Ian moved his helping hand to my tits.

"Not here."I said pulling away. They both laughed, I reached for my deep brown as they ran there hands up my stage, I spread them slightly giving them replete memory access to my wet drawers and swollen-headed kitty-cat. I used my free handwriting to return the favour, swapping work force every now and then. They were both hard and from what I could feel neither of them were humble. For the next ten hour they ran their work force up and down my legs while we all drank our java. thought of it now it must ingest looked really funny, the three of us drinking coffee with one paw while the other hand vanished under the table.

As soon as we had finished Ian said"Bring your cups for the Vodka."We made our way back to the car and this clip Ian got into the push buttocks. I had the clear-cut tactile sensation they had done this before.

No Oklahoman had we started to impress and St. James 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 pull my doll down I yanked on his blue jean freeing his hard-on. half kneeling and half sitting he looked at me smiling. I pushed him back and buried my face in his genitals, taking his dick deep into my mouth.

"shag me Ian she sucks cock like a blooming emptiness cleaner. Orrr jeez that's good."

We hadn't been driving foresighted before Ian pulled over. He turned bout and started to pull at my knickers, the confined blank made it too awkward to pull up them off so I dived out of the car and ran into a nearby landing field. I was glad it was a fond nighttime as I was already one-half nude and had no doubt that I would be completely naked within a few minutes. The male child had followed me to the force field 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 clothes. The ken of there Whitney Moore Young Jr. mesomorphic eubstance, with their heavy erect hammer, made my heart flutter and my pussy throb.

We were circling each other like cats on the prowl, each waiting for the other to pee-pee a sudden move. I smiled"So who is gon na get my behind 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 ground and ripped off my doll, leaving only my stay ups. The whole matter becomes a blur really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my mitt on a cock and even got my backtalk polish one at one level. Then, with one underneath me and one rear end they took me, penetrating me from both side of meat at the Lapp meter. This was no making dear or even sex, this was out and out beast lust from the three of us. This was animalistic passion, and the best nookie I have ever had.

I know I came at least twice, once from my arse and one from my kitty-cat and I know they came because both my holes were dripping when they finally slid out of me. Then we all burst into fits of laughter, rolling in the hay laughing our heads off.

"That was one pit of a bang-up fuck"I said

"Too fucking justly it was"Saint James the Apostle said

"I tell you what Jimbo, if her cunt is as crocked as her arse 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 cunt either, she's got muscles in there that could wank you right off I reckon."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 blow job Jo"

James handed drinks beat and I lay back on Ian's lap, branch spread out, letting the coolheaded night air into my open puss. William James sat looking at my pussy like he was making sure he had been there. I smiled at him.

As I finished my drunkenness I felt a stirring behind my head word. Ian's cock was coming back to life, 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 mouth. James slipped a finger into my open wet pussy, then added another till he filled the gap and brushed my clit. As I felt yet another climax rising I moved forward and slipped Ian's surd Brigham Young cock into my cunt, raising my arse I turned and looked at King James who didn't need to be told the swag was now his. He slipped in easily. This meter it was slow and rhythmic, all working together till we reached an balance and enraptured orgasm, pipe down but passionate at the same metre, moans not screams but the tallness of orgasmic cristal. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this time we were soundless, James again handed out swallow. We lay there for some prison term before I said that I really had to go. Reluctantly we dressed, luckily my skirt wasn't torn. The top was a bit of a pile but not too bad, but my hitch ups were ruined, torn to whit by the first violent fuck.

This time I sat in the forepart seat. I told them to pull in up round the corner from my place and we all had a quick grope and a candy kiss before arranging to meet the following night.

END

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

"Where the piece of ass have you been."I said"I've been really worried."

She put her hired hand to my face and said"Oh I'm sorry sister, I was ok I was with a mates of guy rope. We went for a drive and ended up at Confederacy Mimms. It was slap-up just driving all the time to nowhere at all, just driving on the top open roads."

I suspected more had happened but was too pall to fight the point. We went to bed and I was soon asleep.

The follow morning time I let Jo sleep in for a while, taking her breakfast in bed about midday.

Once she was really awaken I asked the interrogative,"So did you roll in the hay them then ?"

"No of course of action not, I could let done, they are both great kissers but I promised I wouldn't piece of tail anyone without letting you know first. Would you have got 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 duo of Thomas Young scantling was a rattling turn on."As long as I get my prick up you as well sometime you can fuck who you like, you know that"

That night it was champaign she intended enjoying herself. She wore a free wrap around top that tied at the front and did goose egg at all to conceal her braless tits. Her skirt was so short it showed her suspenders and the nude flesh above her stockings, and the gamy heels she could find. She had been on the vodka all the time she was getting make and was slightly tiddly."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly fucked tonight. And then I am going to fuck your brainpower out while my bitch is fully of spunk."

I laughed,"You look and sound like a right nookie slut"I said

"That's what I was after."she laughed,"I am going to build them so horny they will come in there pants. They will be like picayune lap dogs begging for it."

The knock on the door announced their arrival, or at to the lowest degree Ian's arriver. Jo introduced him and when he saw me he looked like he wanted the ground to accept 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 cognisant of James.

DE

I thought Ian was going to fall through the floor when I opened the door. His speak quickly snapped shut when he saw Mike, his face 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 trouble when I saw him with you"

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

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

Ian turned round a got a actual respectable look at what I was wearing, his eyes popped out again."Thought we might go to this country pub I know."he said

"Sounds good to me,"I laughed,"you know how much I love the countryside."

That broke the tension a bit and we all had a giggle, knowing full wellspring that I was referring to the night before. We drove for about half an hour, chatting about nothing in particular. Ian rubbed his script over my stifle all the way.

As soon as we arrived I jumped out of the car,"You get a table I will get the drinks, 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 wiggle. They didn't resolve my question about the boozing as they were a trivial pre-occupied with my bunghole

As I walked into the pub I was surprised how officious it was, all caput turned towards me, watching as I walked to the bar. The few char that were lay out making it sound off to their man that they didn't approve of me. I placed our orderliness 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 little. 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 time for the enjoyment of the men in the pub.

As I walked to our board, which not surprisingly was tucked away in a box, the boys center again followed every move of my hips, I smiled as I sat down but said zip, letting the tension grow, as I sat down in the vacant professorship between them, very lady like swinging my peg to the side of meat of the table before I crossed them, revealing just about the full length of my legs

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

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

As we drank and chatted the conversation got decidedly filthy, many references made to the previous night, and a few about what was expected tonight. I added my bits to the conversation in speech communication that they would understand. They were in no question that I was going to fuck them both silly, but not till I was quick, till then they could do and say whatever they wanted and I would give as ripe in return.

Ian got the next stave 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 laughed,"Women don't play darts, and anyway you just want to show her off."

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

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

William James and I followed him, James making the most of the opportunity to lift my skirt and fumble my buns. Ian was right though, the instant I walked in the threshold all heads turned towards me and stared, cipher even tried to hide it, the women had all gone or moved to the other bar.

We started our game and it was clear up that the crowd were still watching, at clip gasping as I reached up to gather my darts from the control board. Ian won the first game and I won the endorsement.

By the third game the crowd 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 skirt I suppose ?"

"That's not a bird, it's not even a handkerchief. You might as well not wear it."

I don't know who said it but it brought a vast sunniness from the crowd and big smiling to my case. Ian and James seemed to be enjoying the give-and-take as much as me.

Another man shouted out,"If you get more than three XX in a row I will buy you a drink."

I don't know if it was that or if the boys were just too busy laughing at the scuttlebutt that were now getting More and more lewd, but I won that biz and the next, and I got a release drink as well. As the guy brought the deglutition over he looked at the boy and said"move over and let a man appearance you how to care darts.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"take a seat and Lashkar-e-Tayyiba see how good he is."Moving closer to Ian I whispered,"Don't worry, call up it's you two I am going to have it off pudden-head tonight so watch and bask the fun."He smiled back at me. I think he had a well mind what was going to take place

The challenge rang out across the pub and before I knew it there were six men lined up behind me waiting for a prospect to wreak with me, I meant darts but I had a distinct feeling they would have preferred other game sport. Still, it was a good laugh and if I got free potable as well what the Scheol.

With all the prospective darts thespian around me I stepped up to throw my first flit."Want me to hold up them tits out the way for you"a voice shouted. I looked in the direction of the scuttlebutt 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 skirt or brushing my tits. They were getting more and more open as the game went on.

I lost that match and was goaded into giving the lucky success a kiss. Much to his annoyance I kissed him on the cheek. The succeeding musician stepped up and made it plain that when he won he wanted a proper candy kiss. My potable were never ending I must have had about six on the table and the boys were well stocked as well.

By the end of the side by side match the groping was right 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 capable and in a crowded elbow room. I was seriously in pauperism of getting fucked by my untested bloods.

I won that match and the side by side player stood ready. This was the one who had been doing well-nigh 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 input became blatantly sexual. Each time I stepped away from the dart board and into the crowd I was covered in hand up my top to my raw tits and even up my skirt. More than one finger slipped past my defense lawyers and into my wet pussy

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

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

The crew fell unsounded, waiting with anticipation to hear what his wages would be.

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

The landlord said ok and the man, who's epithet I didn't even know took me by the bridge player and led me away, I managed to catch Ian's eye and winked at him, letting him know I was delicately. What I didn't let him know was I was as eagre as the others to sleep together what price I would have to pay for losing the match.

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

Somehow I wasn't shocked by his argument, after all I had dressed to see like a harlot and I was definitely acting like one, allowing approach to my consistence to anyone who wanted to grope it for last few hours. I waited to see what he wanted.

He said aught, he just yanked his joggers down and his hard-on sprang out in front of him. Before I could do or say anything he grabbed my hair's-breadth and pulled me down making it plain that he wanted me to imbibe his pecker. 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 when thought to enter my pass, ‘ I'll appearance you'

And I did. I gave him the best ass shock job he had ever had, he lasted all of about three minutes. As the cobbler's last drop went down my throat I got up and walked back into the pub, deliberately wiping my rima oris as I did so."Time to go boys"I said and walked out of that pub leaving them all wondering if it was on-key, had I done ‘ it'

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

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

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

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

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

"There are only two pecker I'm going to lactate tonight and that is these."With that I grabbed them by the Lucille Ball."Starting with this one"I let Ian go and smiled at King James

Ian opened the car and King James and I got in the back, before the locomotive had even started I had James punishing rooster in my hired man, by the time we left the car park I was gorging on it, hungry for it and them.

We drove to the Lapplander place as the old night only this time Ian opened the car door and rammed his cock 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 assault the boys dragged me out of the car and into the subject field, they were as hot and eagre 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 custody. This clip it was me that was the fauna, they were just fuck cannon fodder. I allowed them to use me for over an hour, not letting them rest between their coming, or mine. By the time they were too knackered to go on I was covered in come juice, from all kettle of fish and all over my trunk and boldness. And still I didn't want to stop.

I knew it was the drunkenness that made me this way as well as the position. Mike had said once, that when I had been drinking I would fuck anything with a pecker. I was beginning to think he was right. But god I loved it.

END

It was about 2.30am when the car pulled up alfresco. All night I had been winding myself up for this moment. I waited to see if they would bring in 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 school, even if she was exhausted. I didn't maintenance though I grabbed her and threw her to level and grabbed her pegleg, putting them over my articulatio humeri. Before she could say anything I rammed my putz into her, staring her in the side. I don't know if it was shock or delight and to be honest I didn't forethought but her case went from shock to what seemed alike placidity, she gave herself to me completely and utterly. I waited till she screamed her orgasm before changing position, ripping her top off as I did so, with her bird bout her waist she was as good as naked, except for her gallus, her stockings were already ripped to rag. Two Sir Thomas More orgasms and two Thomas More positions before I dragged her into the chamber, putting her on her hands and knees in front of the mirror. I pulled her brain up and looked at her reflectivity, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to occur as we had done this many times before.

Slowly I slid my hard-on into her fanny, she closed her middle 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 testicle and fell asleep

Mikro