Joan ( 2 )

More Whitney Young line of descent

The lead-in 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 journal. DE = diary incoming. END is the end of the diary entry.

Poor Craig didn't last very long he just couldn't go on up with Jo's need and she soon got bored trying to teach him new tricks when he was exhausted.

Six calendar month later we moved house and got a maisonette above our local shops. By now I was working for a local hack firm so our grouping of acquaintance had broadened somewhat. One of our acquaintance had recently found himself a new girlfriend and moved in with her, to celebrate they were having a political party to which Jo and I had been invited. As it was a Sabbatum night I told Jo to go and I would seem after our two sons.

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

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sign and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's house where the political party was in full swing. Sharon, the new girlfriend, got us all a drink and I stood chatting to her for a while. It was obvious that she was a bit of a tart as she had only been out of her previous relationship for about a month, but she makes Gareth happy 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 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 deal, not that I minded, in fact it was quite blandish, not to refer a bit of a bend on, but I was getting some laughable looks from Lee.

I went into the garden followed by my two pup and leant against the wall pickings in the poise air, a puppy at either slope."So where are your girlfriends then"I asked

After a short silence 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 figurehead of me, very close.

I looked him in the side and smiled, not certainly what to do really. I knew what I wanted to do because my cunt was twitching at the intellection of two much younger men who once again want to fuck me. However these two both had a lot Thomas More authority than the other three had. I had no doubt that they knew what do with a hard cock.

Ian put his handwriting against the wall, either position 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 beneficial looking"Which I had to admit was true, they were, very good looking.

Ian slowly moved forward until his sassing brushed mine, when I didn't push him away he kissed me again this time with a lot to a greater extent signification. My marrow was racing and my twat was throbbing, it throbbed even more when he moved to my neck and James IV kissed my rim. After a moment they were both kissing my cervix, one on each position and there hands were freely roaming over my pap. I felt a hand moving downwards and jumped detached 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 side by side hour I had to hightail it from a corner where one or former of them had trapped me, and still I was the just one they danced with. I couldn't get away from them, or I suppose I didn't want to if the true statement be told. I was having a great time, mess to drink and two young stud after my body 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 good day to Sharon and Gareth. Lee and soft touch had long 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 windowpane went down and a head popped out, it was Ian, James was driving."seminal fluid on get in. Lets go for a drive."

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

"Confederate States of America Mimms for a burnt umber, not far and a public post"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 come together the doorway Ian jumped in beside me.

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

"We're always serious"William James said with a sordid laugh

"You two are cheeky picayune sodomite"I said

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

I would have laughed but he was being unplayful, a sly grin crossed his mouth and his optic glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to respond, and I knew that stubborn muggins inside me had a prepare and bold solution, but I held it at bay."I thought you were going to act"I said

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

I should throw 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 stop. 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 undo his jeans.

"No !"I screeched and put my men over his fork to parry it from vista. Big misapprehension.

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

I must have got been in shock because I didn't move my hand, I didn't relocation my head when Ian leaned forward to snog me, and I didn't thrust him away when he played with my breast. In fact I kissed him back and my hand did it's own thing to his prick through the dungaree. I felt his hand run up my back and was surprised with the ease my bra came undone and the next moment my top slipped over my head."Whoa whoa."I said sitting up."springiness me some air"

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

"Here we are"Saint James the Apostle said"southward Mimms"

I reached for my bra but Ian got it first and threw it into the strawman of the car where William James grabbed it and pulled it to his nose, taking a abstruse intimation"Nice and warm"he said.

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

He was right of course, I rarely wore a bra these days anyway, near of them were ruined when microphone ripped them off me. I slipped my top on, making sure the buttons were done up enough to hide 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 table in a street corner while Ian got the coffees, he also grabbed a bottle of vodka.

Jesse James slid along the bench seat towards me and put his arm cycle me, pulling me to him. I didn't resist as he kissed me, I think I was as bore for them, as they were for me. My only problem was the time. Mike would be expecting me base soon, but what the Hades, more youthful blood. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the other side of me pushing me toward King James I. 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 branch, I spread them slightly giving them full access to my wet knickerbockers and swollen pussy. I used my free hand to return the favour, swapping paw every now and then. They were both severely and from what I could finger neither of them were minor. For the next ten minutes they ran their paw up and down my legs while we all drank our coffees. Thinking of it now it must have got looked really funny, the three of us drinking burnt umber with one hand 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 time Ian got into the repulse seat. I had the clear-cut smell they had done this before.

No Oklahoman had we started to move 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 rend my wench down I yanked on his dungaree freeing his hard-on. one-half kneeling and one-half sitting he looked at me smiling. I pushed him back and buried my face in his fork, taking his cock deep into my mouth.

"screwing me Ian she sucks turncock like a bloody vacuum cleansing agent. Orrr jeez that's good."

We hadn't been driving longsighted before Ian pulled over. He turned round and started to pull at my pants, the jailed space made it too awkward to pull them off so I dived out of the car and ran into a nearby theatre. I was glad it was a warm night as I was already half naked and had no incertitude that I would be completely naked within a few minutes. The son had followed me to the 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 sight of there young muscular bodies, with their expectant erect cocks, made my heart to-do and my pussy throb.

We were circling each other like cats on the prowl, each waiting for the other to get a sudden move. I smiled"So who is gon na get my hindquarters 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 land and ripped off my skirt, leaving only my stay ups. The entirely thing becomes a blur really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my manus on a cock and even got my mouthpiece round one at one head. Then, with one underneath me and one behind they took me, penetrating me from both sides 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 heat, and the comfortably screw I have ever had.

I know I came at least twice, once from my arse and one from my twat 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 laugh, rolling in the hay laughing our head teacher off.

"That was one Scheol of a great piece of ass"I said

"Too fucking right it was"James said

"I tell you what Jimbo, if her twat 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 cunt either, she's got muscle in there that could wank you right off I reckon."Saint James the Apostle 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 snow job Jo"

King James handed boozing round and I lay back on Ian's lap, ramification spread out, letting the cool night air into my open puss. James sat looking at my pussy like he was making sure enough 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 living, I rolled over and started licking it, just the point to begin with, I pushed him back so he lay down and then took him deep into my sass. James River slipped a finger into my undefended wet pussy, 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 puss, raising my arse I turned and looked at James River who didn't need to be told the pillage was now his. He slipped in easily. This metre it was sluggish and rhythmic, all working together till we reached an equilibrium and rapturous orgasm, quiet but passionate at the same time, groan not shrieking but the height of orgasmic hug drug. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this time we were silent, James again handed out drink. We lay there for some sentence 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 slew but not too bad, but my stay ups were ruined, torn to shreds by the number one violent fuck.

This time I sat in the front stern. I told them to extract up round the corner from my office and we all had a quick grope and a buss before arranging to touch the following night.

END

By 2am I was getting really worry 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 60 minutes before she knocked on the door.

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

She put her hired man to my face and said"Oh I'm sorry babe, I was ok I was with a duo of bozo. 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 decipherable assailable roads."

I suspected more had happened but was too stock to promote the peak. We went to bed and I was soon asleep.

The following morning I let Jo slumber in for a while, taking her breakfast in bed about midday.

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

"No of course not, I could have done, they are both great mug but I promised I wouldn't nookie anyone without letting you know first. Would you accept 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 process of her getting fucked by yet another pair of young studs was a real turn on."As long as I get my hammer up you as well sometime you can fuck who you like, you know that"

That night it was unembellished she intended enjoying herself. She wore a loose wrap around top that tied at the battlefront and did nothing at all to enshroud her braless tits. Her dame was so short it showed her gallus and the naked flesh above her stockings, and the highest hound she could get hold. She had been on the vodka all the time she was getting set up and was slightly potty."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly fucked tonight. And then I am going to roll in the hay your brains out while my cunt is wide-cut of spunk."

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

"That's what I was after."she laughed,"I am going to make them so horny they will fall in there pants. They will be like short lap heel begging for it."

The whack on the door 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 ground to take back him up. I just said"Hi"and as Jo walked out the door I added"wealthy person fun you three"letting Ian know that I was aware of James.

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I thought Ian was going to flow through the story when I opened the door. His talk quickly snapped shut when he saw Mike, his face went shiny red and he started to shuffle his feet like he was expecting bother.

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 enjoy 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 tail expecting Ian to join me but he got into the front with Henry 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."mentation we might go to this country pub I know."he said

"strait good 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 hour, chatting about nothing in especial. Ian rubbed his hand over my articulatio genus 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 microphone called my natural squirm. They didn't answer my question about the drinking as they were a little pre-occupied with my rump

As I walked into the pub I was surprised how engaged it was, all heads turned towards me, watching as I walked to the bar. The few women that were portray 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 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 tabular array, which not surprisingly was tucked away in a corner, the boy center again followed every motion of my rosehip, I smiled as I sat down but said zilch, letting the tension grow, as I sat down in the vacant death chair between them, very lady like swinging my legs to the side of the table before I crossed them, revealing just about the full moon length of my legs

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

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

As we drank and chatted the conversation got decidedly foul, many character reference made to the previous night, and a few about what was expected tonight. I added my routine to the conversation in language that they would empathize. They were in no doubt that I was going to fuck them both silly, but not till I was fix, till then they could do and say whatever they wanted and I would give as trade good in return.

Ian got the succeeding rung in and when he returned he said,"poor sodomist seemed quite thwarted that it was me and not you. They got a dartboard if you fancy a go ?"

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

"I take affront at that,"I said,"As it happens I am quite unspoiled at darts, Mike and I play naked sometimes."I laughed at their surprise

"cum 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, St. James the Apostle making the most of the opportunity to lift my skirt and grope my arse. Ian was right though, the hour I walked in the door all heads 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 secret plan and it was elucidate that the crowd were still watching, at times gasping as I reached up to gather my darts from the dining table. 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 skirt I suppose ?"

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

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

Another man shouted out,"If you get more than 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 busy laughing at the comments that were now getting to a greater extent and Thomas More lewd, but I won that biz and the next, and I got a free drink as well. As the guy brought the boozing over he looked at the boys and said"motion over and let a man show you how to handle darts.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"takings a seat and net ball see how just he is."Moving closer to Ian I whispered,"Don't concern, 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 safe thought 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 fortune to flirt with me, I meant darts but I had a distinct tone they would have preferred early plot play. Still, it was a secure laugh and if I got give up drinks as well what the Hades.

With all the prospective darts histrion around me I stepped up to throw my first dart."Want me to obtain them tits out the way for you"a spokesperson shouted. I looked in the direction of the commentary and smiled, saying nothing.

As the secret plan 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 teat. They were getting more and more unfold as the game went on.

I lost that compeer and was goaded into giving the prosperous achiever a kiss. Much to his botheration I kissed him on the brass. The future thespian stepped up and made it complain that when he won he wanted a proper kiss. My drinks were never ending I must have had about six on the table and the son were well stocked as well.

By the end of the future couple the groping was right out in the spread out and I was getting really turned on, not with the men who were groping me but with the fact that it was so afford and in a crowd together elbow room. I was seriously in need of getting fucked by my Danton True Young bloods.

I won that match and the next thespian stood set up. This was the one who had been doing virtually of the calling out, He looked straight at me and said"When I win I will want to a greater extent 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 misplace this plot as the comments became blatantly intimate. Each clip I stepped away from the dartboard and into the crowd I was covered in hands up my top to my defenseless tits and even up my doll. more than one fingerbreadth slipped past my defences and into my wet pussy

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

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

The crowd fell silent, waiting with prevision to hear what his payoff would be.

He smiled,"Not here. john can I use your backroom for a bit"

The landlord said ok and the man, who's name I didn't even know took me by the hand and led me away, I managed to enchant Ian's eye and winked at him, letting him know I was fine. What I didn't let him know was I was as eagre as the others to have intercourse what Price I would have to pay for losing the match.

Once in the back way the guy turned to me and said"Your one right wing 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 statement, after all I had dressed to look like a harlot 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 line of him. Before I could do or say anything he grabbed my hair and pulled me down making it kvetch that he wanted me to suck his cock. He didn't wait for me to open my backtalk or anything just pushed it forward till it was in there.

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

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

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

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

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

"Of row I didn't."I said seriously,"What do you think I am ? A whore ? I gave him a long, very long, lip smacking osculation"

"You bitch ! You did that on purpose didn't you ? To make them call back 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

Ian opened the car and James and I got in the back, before the locomotive had even started I had James hard dick in my hand, 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 former night only this time Ian opened the car threshold 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 son to do whatever they wanted. After the initial rape the boys dragged me out of the car and into the field, 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 shrub or with there hands. This time it was me that was the beast, 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 descend succus, from all holes and all over my trunk and face. And still I didn't want to stop.

I knew it was the drink that made me this way as well as the spot. microphone had said once, that when I had been drinking I would have a go at it anything with a dick. I was beginning to imagine he was right. 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 import. I waited to see if they would work 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, 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 prick into her, staring her in the face. I don't know if it was impact or pleasance and to be true I didn't care but her typeface went from electric shock to what seemed the like repose, 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 skirt round her shank she was as good as bare, except for her suspenders, her stockings were already ripped to smidgin. Two Sir Thomas More orgasms and two more placement before I dragged her into the bedchamber, putting her on her hands and knees in front of the mirror. I pulled her headland up and looked at her reflection, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to bechance as we had done this many times before.

Slowly I slid my erection into her behind, she closed her eyes and smiled as it slid in, then slowly but forcefully I fucked her. I fucked her money box 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 globe and fell asleep

Mikro