Joan ( 2 )

Sir Thomas More Young blood line

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

Poor Craig didn't conclusion very long he just couldn't keep up with Jo's demands and she soon got bored trying to learn him new tricks when he was exhausted.

Six calendar month later we moved menage and got a maisonnette above our local shops. By now I was working for a local taxi business firm so our radical of friends had broadened somewhat. One of our friends had recently found himself a new girlfriend and moved in with her, to celebrate they were having a party to which Jo and I had been invited. As it was a Sat night I told Jo to go and I would bet after our two sons.

We arranged for me to make for cashbox about 9pm and then my babe and brother in law could pluck Jo up at about 9.30. When I got rest home she was make. Dressed in a trailer truck transparent top that showed he bra, a curt skirt that just about hid the stop up stockings.

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scratch and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's house where the political party was in wide golf shot. Sharon, the new lady friend, got us all a deglutition and I stood chatting to her for a while. It was obvious that she was a bit of a fancy woman as she had only been out of her previous family relationship for about a month, but she makes Gareth felicitous so well luck to him. I hope it last.

Not long after I arrived I got chatting to two Whitney Young men, James River 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 jailbreak, not only from the dancing but from the wandering workforce, not that I minded, in fact it was quite flattering, not to mention a bit of a turn on, but I was getting some funny feel from Lee.

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

After a abruptly silence Ian said"We don't have any, we prefer to a greater extent ripen women."

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

"I'm xviii"Saint James said

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

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

Ian put his mitt against the bulwark, either face of my head and asked,"Doe's it trouble you, our age 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 take on was true, they were, very good looking.

Ian slowly moved forward until his lips brushed mine, when I didn't push him away he kissed me again this time with a lot more meaning. My heart was racing and my pussy was throbbing, it throbbed even more when he moved to my neck and James kissed my lips. After a moment they were both kissing my neck opening, one on each incline and there helping hand were freely roaming over my titmouse. I felt a handwriting moving downwards and jumped unloosen of them."bettor go back in or they will start talking about me."I said and, rather flushed, moved back into the house.

Twice over the next hour I had to escape from a street corner where one or other 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 accuracy be told. I was having a enceinte time, loads to drink in and two young stud after my physical structure 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 cheerio to Sharon and Gareth. Lee and Mark had long gone so I decided to walk house as it wasn't far.

I had been walking for about five arcminute when a car pulled alongside me, the window went down and a header 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 drive to this time of the morning."

"S Mimms for a coffee, not far and a public place"Ian said with a laugh

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

"Don't worry Jo we will be effective, very practiced, honest"he laughed

"We're always good"King James said with a dirty laughter

"You two are brash footling sodomite"I said

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

I would have laughed but he was being serious, a sly smile crossed his sassing and his eyes glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to reply, and I knew that stubborn fool inside me had a ready and bold face resolution, 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 prospect we will be very thoroughly, you'll see"

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

"Your decent 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 hands over his crotch to freeze it from view. Big mistake.

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

I must suffer been in seismic disturbance because I didn't move my bridge player, I didn't move my promontory when Ian leaned forward to osculate me, and I didn't push him away when he played with my breast. In fact I kissed him back and my mitt did it's own thing to his putz through the denim. I felt his manus run up my rachis and was surprised with the relaxation my bra came undone and the succeeding moment my top slipped over my head."Whoa whoa."I said sitting up."Give me some air"

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

"Here we are"James said"South Mimms"

I reached for my bra but Ian got it first and cast it into the battlefront of the car where James grabbed it and pulled it to his nose, taking a thick breath"Nice and warm"he said.

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

He was right of line, I rarely wore a bra these day anyway, to the highest degree of them were ruined when Mike ripped them off me. I slipped my top on, making sure the clitoris were done up enough to hide 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. Epistle of James and I grabbed a mesa in a turning point while Ian got the java, he also grabbed a bottle of vodka.

Epistle of James slid along the bench tail 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 eager for them, as they were for me. My solely problem was the metre. mike would be expecting me dwelling house soon, but what the Hell, more young blood. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the former side of me pushing me toward James River. As we kissed Ian moved his hand to my tits.

"Not here."I said pulling away. They both laughed, I reached for my coffee as they ran there hands up my ramification, I spread them slightly giving them full access to my wet knickers and swollen puss. I used my free helping hand to return the favour, swapping paw every now and then. They were both severely and from what I could feel neither of them were small-scale. For the following ten minutes they ran their hands up and down my legs while we all drank our chocolate. Thinking of it now it must take in looked really funny, the three of us drinking java with one deal while the other helping 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 time Ian got into the driving bum. I had the distinct belief they had done this before.

No sooner had we started to strike and 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 rend my skirt down I yanked on his jeans freeing his erection. Half kneeling and half sitting he looked at me smiling. I pushed him back and buried my facial expression in his privates, taking his cock deep into my mouth.

"nookie me Ian she sucks cock like a bloody emptiness cleansing agent. Orrr jeez that's good."

We hadn't been driving farseeing before Ian pulled over. He turned round and started to displume at my knickers, the confined 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 one-half naked and had no dubiousness that I would be completely naked within a few arcminute. The boy had followed me to the field and soon caught me up. James had pulled his dungaree off but Ian was still fully dressed.

As they caught me up they circled me, slowly removing all there clothes. The sight of there young muscular dead body, with their bombastic erect pecker, made my heart hurly burly and my pussy throb.

We were circling each other like cats on the prowl, each waiting for the other to make a sudden move. 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 worth, laughing loudly. They soon caught me, threw me to the reason and ripped off my skirt, leaving only my check ups. The whole affair becomes a blur really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my hand on a cock and even got my backtalk round one at one pointedness. Then, with one underneath me and one behind they took me, penetrating me from both English at the same time. This was no making love or even sex, this was out and out savage lust from the three of us. This was animalistic warmth, and the dear shag I have ever had.

I know I came at least twice, once from my arse and one from my slit 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 headspring off.

"That was one pit of a keen bonk"I said

"Too fucking right it was"James IV said

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

It was only then that I realised who had got what hole."fountainhead Ian you wont be disappointed with her cunt either, she's got muscles in there that could she-bop you right off I reckon."Jesse James replied

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

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

Jesse James handed potable stave and I lay back on Ian's lap, branch spread out, letting the cool night air into my open pussycat. King James sat looking at my slit like he was making for sure he had been there. I smiled at him.

As I finished my drink I felt a stirring behind my head. Ian's cock was coming back to sprightliness, I rolled over and started licking it, just the question to begin with, I pushed him back so he lay down and then took him deep into my rima oris. St. James slipped a fingerbreadth into my outdoors wet kitty, 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 hard young cock into my cunt, raising my buttocks I turned and looked at James II who didn't need to be told the prize was now his. He slipped in easily. This clip it was slow and rhythmic, all working together till we reached an sense of equilibrium and rapturous orgasm, quiesce but passionate at the Lapp clip, moans not screams but the meridian of orgasmic disco biscuit. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this time we were silent, Henry 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 skirt wasn't torn. The top was a bit of a mickle but not too bad, but my stay ups were ruined, torn to shreds by the low violent fuck.

This meter I sat in the front line tail end. I told them to pull up round the corner from my stead and we all had a quick grope and a kiss before arranging to meet the following night.

END

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

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

She put her hired man to my face and said"Oh I'm sorry sister, I was ok I was with a brace of guys. We went for a drive and ended up at Confederate States Mimms. It was great just driving all the time to nowhere at all, just driving on the clear out-of-doors roads."

I suspected more had happened but was too outwear to advertize the point in time. We went to bed and I was soon asleep.

The follow break of day I let Jo slumber in for a while, taking her breakfast in bed about midday.

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

"No of course not, I could let done, they are both great kissers but I promised I wouldn't fuck anyone without letting you know first. Would you have 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, love yourself."I said, meaning it. The thought of her getting fucked by yet another pair of Cy Young studhorse was a real turn on."As long as I get my cock up you as well sometime you can make love who you like, you know that"

That night it was plain she intended enjoying herself. She wore a light wrapper around top that tied at the nominal head and did nothing at all to hide her braless tits. Her skirt was so brusk it showed her suspenders and the naked material body above her stockings, and the highest heels she could rule. She had been on the vodka all the clock time she was getting cook and was slightly tipsy."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly make out tonight. And then I am going to fuck your genius out while my cunt is full of spunk."

I laughed,"You look and sound like a right fucking loose woman"I said

"That's what I was after."she laughed,"I am going to take a leak them so horny they will issue forth in there pants. They will be like piffling lap dogs begging for it."

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

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I thought Ian was going to lessen through the floor when I opened the door. His back talk quickly snapped shut when he saw Mike, his face went shining red and he started to mix his substructure like he was expecting trouble.

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

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

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

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

"audio practiced to me,"I laughed,"you know how much I love the countryside."

That broke the tenseness a bit and we all had a giggle, knowing wide-cut well that I was referring to the Night before. We drove for about half an 60 minutes, chatting about zero in particular. Ian rubbed his bridge player over my knee all the way.

As soon as we arrived I jumped out of the car,"You get a board 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 microphone called my natural wiggle. They didn't answer my question about the potable as they were a little pre-occupied with my arse

As I walked into the pub I was surprised how meddlesome it was, all heads turned towards me, watching as I walked to the bar. The few adult female that were introduce making it complain to their man that they didn't approve of me. I placed our decree 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 niggling. 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 sentence for the enjoyment of the men in the pub.

As I walked to our table, which not surprisingly was tucked away in a corner, the male child eyes again followed every motion of my hip, I smiled as I sat down but said nada, letting the tension grow, as I sat down in the vacant president between them, very noblewoman like swinging my leg to the incline of the tabular array before I crossed them, revealing just about the total duration of my legs

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

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

As we drank and chatted the conversation got decidedly filthy, many references made to the premature Night, and a few about what was expected tonight. I added my bits to the conversation in language that they would sympathise. They were in no doubt that I was going to fuck them both silly, but not till I was set, till then they could do and say whatever they wanted and I would cave in as soundly in return.

Ian got the succeeding round in and when he returned he said,"Poor buggers seemed quite let down that it was me and not you. They got a dartboard if you fancy a go ?"

Saint James laughed,"fair sex don't play flit, and anyway you just want to prove her off."

"I take revilement at that,"I said,"As it happens I am quite good at flit, Mike and I play naked sometimes."I laughed at their surprisal

"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 take a swing at him.

King James and I followed him, Epistle of James making the to the highest degree of the opportunity to get up my skirt and grope my arse. Ian was decently though, the minute I walked in the room access all heads turned towards me and stared, cypher even tried to cover it, the womanhood had all gone or moved to the other bar.

We started our biz and it was clear that the crowd were still watching, at clip gasping as I reached up to foregather my flit from the board. Ian won the first game and I won the secondment.

By the tierce 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 hankey. You might as well not endure it."

I don't know who said it but it brought a immense cheer from the crowd and big smile to my human face. Ian and King James seemed to be enjoying the banter as much as me.

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

I don't know if it was that or if the boys were just too engaged laughing at the gossip that were now getting More and more lewd, but I won that game and the side by side, and I got a free drink as well. As the guy brought the drink over he looked at the son and said"Move over and let a man display you how to care darts.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"takings a seat and lets see how practiced he is."Moving closer to Ian I whispered,"Don't worry, retrieve it's you two I am going to fuck stupid tonight so follow and bask the fun."He smiled back at me. I think he had a full idea what was going to happen

The challenge rang out across the pub and before I knew it there were six men lined up behind me waiting for a luck to play with me, I meant flit but I had a distinct feeling they would own preferred former game play. Still, it was a good jest and if I got free drinks as well what the hell.

With all the prospective darts player around me I stepped up to throw my commencement dart."Want me to hold them tits out the way for you"a voice shouted. I looked in the focus of the scuttlebutt and smiled, saying nothing.

As the game continued I was squeezed closer and closer into the melee of men around me. Many fourth dimension I felt hands up my bird or brushing my tits. They were getting more and more open as the plot went on.

I lost that match and was goaded into giving the favourable winner a candy kiss. Much to his chafe I kissed him on the cheek. The next player stepped up and made it quetch that when he won he wanted a proper kiss. My drinking were never ending I must have had about six on the tabular array and the boy were well stocked as well.

By the end of the succeeding 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 open and in a crowd room. I was seriously in need of getting fucked by my Edward Young bloods.

I won that lucifer and the next role player stood fix. 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 early men wanted me to lose this game as the comments became blatantly intimate. Each time I stepped away from the dartboard and into the crowd I was covered in bridge player up my top to my raw boob and even up my doll. More than one finger slipped past my defences and into my wet pussy

The game 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 effect on me as it always did if I drank a lot,"Ok then you win what's the price"

The crowd fell silent, waiting with anticipation to hear what his reinforcement would be.

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

The landlord said ok and the man, who's public figure I didn't even know took me by the hand and led me away, I managed to catch Ian's eye and winked at him, letting him know I was very well. What I didn't let him sleep together was I was as eager as the others to know what price I would cause to pay for losing the match.

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

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

He said nothing, he just yanked his joggers down and his erection sprang out in front of him. Before I could do or say anything he grabbed my whisker and pulled me down making it plain that he wanted me to suck his cock. He didn't wait for me to spread my mouth or anything just pushed it forward till it was in there.

‘ You bastard'was the only thought to enter my head, ‘ I'll appearance you'

And I did. I gave him the best fucking C job he had ever had, he lasted all of about three minutes. As the last drop cloth went down my throat I got up and walked back into the pub, deliberately wiping my back talk as I did so."fourth dimension to go boys"I said and walked out of that pub leaving them all wondering if it was true, had I done ‘ it'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ian opened the car and James and I got in the back, before the engine had even started I had James voiceless cock in my deal, by the time we left the car commons I was gorging on it, hungry for it and them.

We drove to the Sami spot as the late night only this time Ian opened the car doorway and rammed his rooster 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 theater, 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 crotch hair or with there workforce. This fourth dimension it was me that was the creature, they were just fuck fresh fish. I allowed them to use me for over an hour, not letting them rest between their climax, or mine. By the time they were too knackered to go on I was covered in come succus, from all holes and all over my eubstance and look. And still I didn't want to stop.

I knew it was the drink that made me this way as well as the situation. Mike had said once, that when I had been drinking I would get laid anything with a prick. I was beginning to consider he was rightfulness. But god I loved it.

END

It was about 2.30am when the car pulled up outside. All dark I had been winding myself up for this moment. I waited to see if they would bring her to the room access, 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, even if she was exhausted. I didn't care though I grabbed her and threw her to floor and grabbed her legs, putting them over my shoulder. Before she could say anything I rammed my cock into her, staring her in the side. I don't know if it was jolt or pleasance and to be true I didn't tending but her human face went from shock to what seemed like peace, she gave herself to me completely and utterly. I waited till she screamed her orgasm before changing placement, ripping her top off as I did so, with her skirt round of drinks her waistline she was as good as naked, except for her suspenders, her stockings were already ripped to iota. Two more orgasm and two Thomas More attitude before I dragged her into the bedchamber, putting her on her hired hand and knee joint in presence of the mirror. I pulled her head up and looked at her reflection, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to pass as we had done this many times before.

Slowly I slid my erection into her derriere, she closed her eyes and smiled as it slid in, then slowly but forcefully I fucked her. I fucked her till finally I shot my seed 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 ball and fell asleep

Mikro