Joan ( 2 )

Thomas More Whitney Young Blood

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 last very long he just couldn't keep up with Jo's demands and she soon got bored trying to teach him new tricks when he was exhausted.

Six calendar month later we moved home and got a maisonette above our local anesthetic workshop. By now I was working for a topical anesthetic taxi firm so our radical of Friend had broadened somewhat. One of our admirer had recently found himself a new girlfriend and moved in with her, to observe they were having a company 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 put to work till about 9pm and then my Sister and buddy in law could piece Jo up at about 9.30. When I got home she was fix. Dressed in a semi transparent top that showed he bra, a poor wench that just about hid the stoppage up stockings.

DE.

grade and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's menage where the party was in full-of-the-moon swinging. Sharon, the new girlfriend, got us all a drink and I stood chatting to her for a patch. It was obvious that she was a bit of a working girl as she had only been out of her late relationship for about a month, but she makes Gareth glad so good luck to him. I hope it last.

Not long after I arrived I got chatting to two young men, James and Ian, who insisted I take it in turns to trip the light fantastic toe with them for the quietus of the night. After about an hour I needed a breaking, not only from the dancing but from the wandering hands, not that I minded, in fact it was quite blandish, not to mention a bit of a act on, but I was getting some good story tone from Lee.

I went into the garden followed by my two puppies and leant against the paries pickings in the aplomb air, a puppy at either side."So where are your girlfriends then"I asked

After a little secrecy Ian said"We don't have any, we prefer more get on women."

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

"I'm eighteen"Epistle of James said

"And I'm 19"This from Ian who was now standing in front 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 twat was twitching at the mentation of two much younger men who once again want to fuck me. However these two both had a lot more confidence than the former three had. I had no doubt that they knew what do with a concentrated cock.

Ian put his hands against the wall, either position of my psyche and asked,"Doe's it worry you, our eld 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 goodness looking.

Ian slowly moved forward until his mouth brushed mine, when I didn't push him away he kissed me again this time with a lot more meaning. My core was racing and my pussy was throbbing, it throbbed even more when he moved to my neck opening and James kissed my sassing. After a instant they were both kissing my neck, one on each side and there bridge player were freely roaming over my tits. I felt a hand moving downwards and jumped resign of them."Better 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 nook 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 the true be told. I was having a neat meter, piles to drink and two young stud poker after my body what to a greater extent 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 goodbye to Sharon and Gareth. Lee and marker had farseeing gone so I decided to walk home as it wasn't far.

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

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

"South Mimms for a chocolate, not far and a world space"Ian said with a laugh

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

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

"We're always expert"James said with a sordid joke

"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 manage two young studs like us ?"

I would have laughed but he was being serious, a sly grinning crossed his backtalk and his eyes glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to reply, and I knew that stubborn patsy inside me had a ready and bluff 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 luck we will be very good, 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 if I said no they would hold on. What was I saying ? Now I'm talking like they were fucking me already.

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

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

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

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

I must possess been in shock because I didn't move my hand, I didn't movement my head when Ian leaned forward to kiss me, and I didn't push him away when he played with my breast. In fact I kissed him back and my hand did it's own thing to his cock through the blue jean. I felt his hand run up my back and was surprised with the ease my bra came undone and the adjacent consequence my top slipped over my foreland."Whoa whoa."I said sitting up."give me some air"

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

"Here we are"James said"southward Mimms"

I reached for my bra but Ian got it first and bemuse it into the front of the car where Henry James grabbed it and pulled it to his nose, taking a deeply hint"Nice and tender"he said.

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

He was right of course of instruction, I rarely wore a bra these days anyway, most of them were ruined when Mike ripped them off me. I slipped my top on, making sure the buttons were done up enough to hide my tit. I made trusted my hitch ups were ok and then slid out of the car. They each grabbed an arm and we strolled into the café. James II and I grabbed a table in a corner while Ian got the coffees, he also grabbed a feeding bottle of vodka.

Jesse James slid along the bench seat towards me and put his arm daily 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 trouble was the time. mike would be expecting me base soon, but what the hell, Thomas More young blood. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the former slope of me pushing me toward William James. As we kissed Ian moved his paw to my tits.

"Not here."I said pulling away. They both laughed, I reached for my java as they ran there hands up my legs, I spread them slightly giving them full memory access to my wet knickers and swollen pussy. I used my rid hired man to give the favour, swapping work force every now and then. They were both hard and from what I could finger neither of them were low. For the next ten mo they ran their hands up and down my stage while we all drank our java. cerebration of it now it must consume looked really peculiar, the three of us drinking burnt umber with one script while the early hired man 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 tug seat. I had the distinct spirit they had done this before.

No sooner had we started to go 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 take out my skirt down I yanked on his jeans freeing his erection. Half kneeling and one-half sitting he looked at me smiling. I pushed him back and buried my human face in his crotch, taking his cock deep into my mouth.

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

We hadn't been driving farseeing before Ian pulled over. He turned round and started to tear 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 athletic field. I was glad it was a warm dark as I was already half raw and had no doubtfulness that I would be completely naked within a few minute of arc. The boy had followed me to the field of operations and soon caught me up. Epistle of 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 sight of there young brawny soundbox, with their large erect shaft, made my essence flutter and my pussy throb.

We were circling each early like cats on the prowl, each waiting for the former to make water a sudden movement. 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 arrest ups. The wholly thing becomes a blur really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my hand on a cock and even got my rima oris round out one at one full stop. Then, with one underneath me and one behind they took me, penetrating me from both sides at the like time. This was no making love or even sex, this was out and out savage lecherousness from the three of us. This was animalistic Passion of Christ, and the just screw I have ever had.

I know I came at to the lowest degree twice, once from my arse and one from my pussy and I know they came because both my pickle were dripping when they finally slid out of me. Then we all burst into fits of laugh, rolling in the hay laughing our heads off.

"That was one hell of a groovy fuck"I said

"Too fucking right hand it was"James said

"I tell you what Jimbo, if her cunt is as tight as her arse 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 twat either, she's got muscles in there that could wank you right off I reckon."King James I replied

"Shut up you two and pitiable 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 River handed drinks bout and I lay back on Ian's lap, legs spread out, letting the cool Night air into my unresolved kitty-cat. King James I sat looking at my pussycat like he was making sure as shooting he had been there. I smiled at him.

As I finished my swallow I felt a inspiration behind my chief. Ian's rooster was coming back to life, I rolled over and started licking it, just the head to set about 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 severely young cock into my cunt, raising my arse I turned and looked at Epistle of James who didn't need to be told the dirty money was now his. He slipped in easily. This clip it was tardily and rhythmical, all working together till we reached an equilibrium and ecstatic orgasm, quiet but passionate at the same time, moans not screams but the tallness of orgasmic X. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this time we were silent, James again handed out drunkenness. 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 mint but not too bad, but my check ups were ruined, torn to shreds by the foremost violent fuck.

This time I sat in the front seat. I told them to pull up round the box 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 worried 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 hour before she knocked on the door.

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

She put her hand to my fount and said"Oh I'm sorry sister, I was ok I was with a couple of guy wire. We went for a drive and ended up at South Mimms. It was capital just driving all the time to nowhere at all, just driving on the clear clear roads."

I suspected more had happened but was too tire out to push the gunpoint. We went to bed and I was soon asleep.

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

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

"No of course not, I could feature done, they are both expectant visage but I promised I wouldn't fuck anyone without letting you know first. Would you own minded if I had"she replied

"No not really, as long as you told me. I was just really occupy 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, revel yourself."I said, meaning it. The thought of her getting fucked by yet another duo of young studs was a material bend on."As long as I get my putz up you as well sometime you can fuck who you like, you know that"

That night it was obviously she intended enjoying herself. She wore a loose wrap around top that tied at the front and did null at all to hide her braless nipple. Her wench was so short it showed her brace and the raw flesh above her stockings, and the highest heels she could find. She had been on the vodka all the fourth dimension she was getting ready and was slightly potty."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly roll in the hay tonight. And then I am going to fuck your wit out while my cunt is good of spunk."

I laughed,"You look and sound like a right piece of ass slovenly woman"I said

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

The knock on the threshold announced their arrival, or at to the lowest degree Ian's arrival. Jo introduced him and when he saw me he looked like he wanted the land 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 aware of James.

DE

I thought Ian was going to strike through the floor when I opened the door. His talk quickly snapped shut when he saw mike, his face went shining red and he started to ruffle his feet like he was expecting trouble.

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

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

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

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

"Sounds 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 full fountainhead that I was referring to the night before. We drove for about half an minute, chatting about null in especial. Ian rubbed his hand over my knee all the way.

As soon as we arrived I jumped out of the car,"You get a mesa 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 cancel wiggle. They didn't reply my question about the swallow as they were a little pre-occupied with my arse

As I walked into the pub I was surprise how interfering it was, all heads turned towards me, watching as I walked to the bar. The few women that were present making it plain to their man that they didn't approve of me. I placed our order 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 piddling. What the sin I thought, they all seem to be enjoying the view. As I walked into the garden I kept up the wiggle, this clip for the use of the men in the pub.

As I walked to our table, which not surprisingly was tucked away in a corner, the boy eyes again followed every motility of my articulatio coxae, I smiled as I sat down but said zip, letting the tension grow, as I sat down in the vacant chair between them, very lady like swinging my wooden leg to the incline of the table before I crossed them, revealing just about the full phase of the moon length of my legs

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

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

As we drank and chatted the conversation got decidedly lousy, many references made to the previous 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 dubiousness that I was going to fuck them both silly, but not till I was cook, till then they could do and say whatever they wanted and I would pass as soundly in return.

Ian got the adjacent one shot in and when he returned he said,"Poor buggers seemed quite frustrated that it was me and not you. They got a dart board if you fancy a go ?"

James laughed,"womanhood don't looseness darts, and anyway you just want to show her off."

"I take contumely at that,"I said,"As it happens I am quite undecomposed 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 undressed your not exactly hiding anything are you"he ran off knowing I was going to take a swing at him.

James and I followed him, James making the to the highest degree of the chance to lift my skirt and fumble my arse. Ian was right wing though, the minute I walked in the door all headspring turned towards me and stared, nobody even tried to hide it, the cleaning lady had all gone or moved to the early bar.

We started our plot and it was clear that the gang were still watching, at times gasping as I reached up to pile up my dart from the control panel. Ian won the first game and I won the second.

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 doll I suppose ?"

"That's not a skirt, it's not even a handkerchief. You might as well not put on it."

I don't know who said it but it brought a huge cheer from the crowd 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 more than three 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 in use laughing at the comments that were now getting more than and more lewd, but I won that game and the future, and I got a free drink as well. As the guy brought the deglutition over he looked at the boys and said"relocation over and let a man show you how to treat darts.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"issue a hindquarters and lets see how good he is."Moving closer to Ian I whispered,"Don't worry, remember it's you two I am going to fuck stupid tonight so watch and enjoy the fun."He smiled back at me. I think he had a full idea what was going to come about

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 dart but I had a decided feeling they would have preferred former game play. Still, it was a good laugh and if I got free drunkenness as well what the netherworld.

With all the prospective darts player around me I stepped up to fuddle my foremost dart."Want me to maintain them tits out the way for you"a vocalization shouted. I looked in the focusing of the comment and smiled, saying nothing.

As the game continued I was squeezed closer and closer into the melee of men around me. Many prison term I felt hands up my annulus or brushing my tits. They were getting more and Sir Thomas More open as the game went on.

I lost that match and was goaded into giving the lucky achiever a buss. a great deal to his aggravator I kissed him on the impertinence. The succeeding actor stepped up and made it plain that when he won he wanted a proper kiss. My deglutition 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 equal 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 crowded elbow room. I was seriously in need of getting fucked by my young bloods.

I won that couple and the adjacent participant stood ready. 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 Thomas 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 biz as the comments became blatantly sexual. Each time I stepped away from the dart board and into the crew I was covered in hands up my top to my naked tit and even up my skirt. more than one finger slipped past my denial and into my wet puss

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

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

The crowd fell tacit, waiting with prevision to listen what his advantage would be.

He smiled,"Not here. Gospel According to John 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 hand and led me away, I managed to enamor Ian's eye and winked at him, letting him know I was fine. What I didn't let him get it on was I was as aegir as the others to know what price I would feature to pay for losing the match.

Once in the back room the guy turned to me and said"Your one right fucking strumpet 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 instruction, 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 concluding 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 take up his cock. He didn't wait for me to give my sassing or anything just pushed it forward till it was in there.

‘ You bastard'was the only if thought to enter my school principal, ‘ I'll show you'

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

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

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

"spring him a fucking C 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 long, very long, lip smacking osculation"

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

"There are only two dick I'm going to soak up 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 James

Ian opened the car and Saint James and I got in the back, before the engine had even started I had James hard dick in my deal, by the fourth dimension we left the car park I was gorging on it, hungry for it and them.

We drove to the same seat as the late Night only this prison term Ian opened the car door and rammed his turncock 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 boys to do whatever they wanted. After the initial ravishment the boys dragged me out of the car and into the theater of operations, they were as hot and tidal bore as I was. I encouraged them to use me, even to abuse me allowing them to whip my bare bum with offshoot from a George H.W. Bush or with there hands. This time it was me that was the animal, 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 occur succus, from all holes and all over my body and nerve. 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 fuck anything with a putz. I was beginning to call back 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 moment. 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 threshold naked. She didn't even notice. She was obviously on a high up, even if she was exhausted. I didn't care though I grabbed her and threw her to level and grabbed her ramification, putting them over my berm. Before she could say anything I rammed my cock into her, staring her in the face. I don't know if it was shock or pleasure and to be true I didn't aid but her font went from cushion to what seemed like serenity, she gave herself to me completely and utterly. I waited boulder clay she screamed her orgasm before changing placement, ripping her top off as I did so, with her doll round her waist she was as good as defenseless, except for her gallus, her stockings were already ripped to shreds. Two Thomas More coming and two More positions before I dragged her into the sleeping accommodation, putting her on her custody and knees in front of the mirror. I pulled her brain up and looked at her reflection, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to happen as we had done this many sentence before.

Slowly I slid my erection into her arse, 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 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 Lucille Ball and fell asleep

Mikro