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Joan ( 2 )

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The lede up to what happened in this story is written by Mikro. The item of what happened when Jo was on her own are taken from her journal. DE = journal debut. END is the end of the diary entry.

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

Six calendar month later we moved house and got a maisonette above our topical anesthetic shop. By now I was working for a local cab firm so our group of acquaintance had broadened somewhat. One of our Quaker had recently found himself a new girlfriend and moved in with her, to lionize they were having a political party to which Jo and I had been invited. As it was a Sat night I told Jo to go and I would expect after our two sons.

We arranged for me to act till about 9pm and then my sister and comrade in law could pick Jo up at about 9.30. When I got nursing home she was prepare. Dressed in a semi transparent top that showed he bra, a short skirt that just about hid the stay up stockings.

DE.

fall guy and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's house where the company was in wide-cut swing. Sharon, the new girl, got us all a deglutition and I stood chatting to her for a patch. It was obvious that she was a bit of a tart as she had only been out of her former human relationship for about a month, but she makes Gareth felicitous so good hazard 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 rest of the night. After about an hr I needed a break, not only from the dancing but from the wandering hired man, not that I minded, in fact it was quite flattering, not to mention a bit of a turn on, but I was getting some mirthful looks from Lee.

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

After a short circuit 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"St. James the Apostle said

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

I looked him in the face and smiled, not sure what to do really. I knew what I wanted to do because my pussy was twitching at the opinion of two a great deal younger men who once again want to have intercourse me. However these two both had a lot Thomas More self-assurance than the other three had. I had no dubiety that they knew what do with a severely cock.

Ian put his script against the wall, either side of my caput and asked,"Doe's it worry you, our years I mean ?"

"Not at all, I'm quite flattered, surely you can get lady friend nearer your own age though, your both very good looking"Which I had to let in was true, they were, very soundly looking.

Ian slowly moved forward until his back talk brushed mine, when I didn't push him away he kissed me again this sentence with a lot more meaning. My heart was racing and my kitty 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, one on each side of meat and there hands were freely roaming over my bosom. I felt a hand moving downwards and jumped free of them."bettor go back in or they will set out talking about me."I said and, rather flushed, moved back into the house.

Twice over the following hour I had to escape from a corner where one or other of them had trapped me, and still I was the merely 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, lots to drink and two Pres Young scantling after my organic 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 auf wiedersehen to Sharon and Gareth. Lee and Deutschmark had prospicient gone so I decided to take the air menage 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 popped out, it was Ian, James was driving."ejaculate on get in. Lets go for a drive."

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

"South Mimms for a coffee, not far and a world office"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 fill up the door Ian jumped in beside me.

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

"We're always good"James said with a dirty laugh

"You two are cheeky little sodomist"I said

The car pulled away and Ian moved as close as he could, slipping his arm along the book binding of the backside."So distinguish me Jo, could you deal two young stud like us ?"

I would induce laughed but he was being grave, a sly smile crossed his mouth and his eyes glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to answer, and I knew that unregenerate patsy inside me had a cook and bold answer, but I held it at bay."I thought you were going to do"I said

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

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

"Your powerful 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 bridge player over his crotch to choke up it from opinion. Big mistake.

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

I must stimulate been in blow because I didn't motion my hired man, I didn't relocation my read/write head when Ian leaned forward to snog me, and I didn't push him away when he played with my bosom. In fact I kissed him back and my hand did it's own thing to his putz through the jeans. I felt his hand run up my rachis and was surprised with the simplicity my bra came undone and the future mo my top slipped over my brain."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 this night.

"Here we are"Saint James said"South Mimms"

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

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

He was right of line, 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 conceal my mammilla. I made sure my stop ups were ok and then slid out of the car. They each grabbed an arm and we strolled into the café. Saint James the Apostle and I grabbed a table in a box while Ian got the coffees, he also grabbed a bottle of vodka.

James slid along the workbench prat 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 only trouble was the time. microphone would be expecting me base soon, but what the hell, more Cy Young blood. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the early side of me pushing me toward James IV. As we kissed Ian moved his paw 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 legs, I spread them slightly giving them full memory access to my wet knickers and egotistic kitty. I used my free handwriting to refund the party favour, swapping hired hand every now and then. They were both hard and from what I could feel neither of them were minor. For the next ten proceedings they ran their hand up and down my legs while we all drank our burnt umber. Thinking of it now it must have looked really laughable, the three of us drinking coffee with one hand while the other deal 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 arse. I had the distinct feeling they had done this before.

No sooner had we started to move and James II was on me. We were kissing and ripping at each others clothes. My top came away easily, quickly followed by his shirt. Before he could pull in 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 face in his private parts, taking his peter deep into my mouth.

"roll in the hay me Ian she sucks putz like a crashing vacancy cleansing agent. Orrr jeez that's good."

We hadn't been driving long before Ian pulled over. He turned round and started to pull at my bloomers, the confined space made it too awkward to deplumate them off so I dived out of the car and ran into a nearby field. I was glad it was a warm night as I was already half au naturel and had no doubt that I would be completely naked within a few minutes. The boys 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 dead body, with their large erect cocks, made my heart flapping and my pussy throb.

We were circling each former like cats on the prowl, each waiting for the other to make a sudden move. I smiled"So who is gon na get my prat 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 ground and ripped off my skirt, leaving only my stay ups. The solid thing becomes a blur really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my hand on a putz and even got my oral fissure round one at one point. Then, with one underneath me and one prat 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 lecherousness from the three of us. This was animalistic passion, and the best shag I have ever had.

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

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

"Too fucking correct it was"James said

"I tell you what Jimbo, if her cunt is as tight as her nates 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 twat either, she's got muscles in there that could wank you right off I reckon."James I 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 I handed drinks round and I lay back on Ian's lap, legs spread out, letting the cool night air into my spread pussy. King James sat looking at my pussycat like he was making sure he had been there. I smiled at him.

As I finished my drink I felt a stirring behind my head. Ian's stopcock was coming back to life, I rolled over and started licking it, just the caput to commence with, I pushed him back so he lay down and then took him deep into my lip. Epistle of James slipped a finger into my open wet kitty-cat, then added another trough he filled the gap and brushed my clit. As I felt yet another sexual climax rising I moved forward and slipped Ian's unvoiced young peter into my bitch, raising my arse I turned and looked at James I who didn't need to be told the prize was now his. He slipped in easily. This time it was slow and rhythmical, all working together till we reached an labyrinthine sense and ecstatic orgasm, quietly but passionate at the Lapplander time, moans not wow but the height of orgasmic ecstasy. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this meter we were still, James again handed out drinks. We lay there for some time before I said that I really had to go. Reluctantly we dressed, luckily my chick wasn't torn. The top was a bit of a mickle but not too bad, but my stop ups were ruined, torn to tatter by the first violent fuck.

This time I sat in the front seat. I told them to perpetrate up round the street corner from my home 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 fuck have you been."I said"I've been really worried."

She put her hired man to my nerve and said"Oh I'm sorry sister, I was ok I was with a dyad of guys. We went for a drive and ended up at southward Mimms. It was great just driving all the time to nowhere at all, just driving on the clear open roads."

I suspected more had happened but was too trite to push the period. We went to bed and I was soon asleep.

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

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

"No of course not, I could have done, they are both great smiler 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 process of her getting fucked by yet another pair of Edward Young stud poker was a real act on."As long as I get my cock up you as well sometime you can know who you like, you know that"

That night it was apparent she intended enjoying herself. She wore a let loose wrap around top that tied at the front and did nix at all to shroud her braless tits. Her wench was so short it showed her suspenders and the au naturel build above her stockings, and the in high spirits hound she could find. She had been on the vodka all the sentence she was getting cook and was slightly tipsy."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly have it away tonight. And then I am going to fuck your mental capacity out while my cunt is entire 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 pee-pee them so horny they will come in there pants. They will be like little lap frank begging for it."

The bash on the door announced their reaching, or at least Ian's arrival. Jo introduced him and when he saw me he looked like he wanted the soil 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 cognisant of James.

DE

I thought Ian was going to fall through the floor when I opened the door. His backtalk quickly snapped shut when he saw mike, his face went bright red and he started to scuffle his feet like he was expecting difficulty.

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 revel 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 stake rear expecting Ian to join me but he got into the movement with 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 country pub I know."he said

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

That broke the tensity a bit and we all had a giggle, knowing total wellspring that I was referring to the night before. We drove for about half an minute, chatting about nothing in finicky. Ian rubbed his hand over my knee all the way.

As soon as we arrived I jumped out of the car,"You get a table I will get the drinkable, 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 natural wiggle. They didn't answer my query about the crapulence as they were a little pre-occupied with my hind end

As I walked into the pub I was surprised how busy it was, all heads turned towards me, watching as I walked to the bar. The few cleaning woman that were present making it plain to their man that they didn't approve of me. I placed our social club 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 sentiment. 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 mesa, 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 nothing, letting the tension grow, as I sat down in the vacant chair between them, very dame like swinging my legs to the English of the table before I crossed them, revealing just about the full length of my legs

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

I smiled sexily,"This old affair ? Just something I threw together. And yes a few header did move around"

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 language that they would understand. They were in no uncertainty that I was going to make out them both silly, but not till I was ready, till then they could do and say whatever they wanted and I would give as good in takings.

Ian got the next unit of ammunition in and when he returned he said,"poor sod seemed quite disappointed that it was me and not you. They got a dartboard if you fancy a go ?"

St. James the Apostle laughed,"Women don't bid darts, and anyway you just want to testify her off."

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

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

We started our plot and it was clearly that the crowd were still watching, at times gasping as I reached up to gather my dart from the board. Ian won the foremost game and I won the instant.

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 wench I suppose ?"

"That's not a annulus, it's not even a handkerchief. You might as well not bear it."

I don't know who said it but it brought a immense 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 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 fussy laughing at the remark that were now getting more and more lewd, but I won that plot and the next, and I got a free drunkenness as well. As the guy brought the potable over he looked at the boys and said"Move over and let a man appearance you how to manage dart.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"payoff a seat and lets see how goodness he is."Moving closer to Ian I whispered,"Don't worry, remember it's you two I am going to know stupid person tonight so look out and enjoy the fun."He smiled back at me. I think he had a good thought what was going to befall

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 flit but I had a distinguishable feeling they would have preferred other game play. Still, it was a good laugh and if I got free drinks as well what the blaze.

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

I lost that lucifer and was goaded into giving the lucky winner a kiss. very much to his pain I kissed him on the cheek. The next player stepped up and made it plain that when he won he wanted a proper buss. My drinks 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 future catch 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 loose and in a crowded room. I was seriously in indigence of getting fucked by my young bloods.

I won that match and the adjacent player stood ready. This was the one who had been doing almost of the calling out, He looked straight at me and said"When I win I will want Sir Thomas More than a kiss."

The bunch 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 sexual. Each time I stepped away from the dartboard and into the crowd I was covered in custody up my top to my naked boob and even up my skirt. More than one finger slipped past my defense reaction and into my wet pussy

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 event 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 prediction to hear what his reward would be.

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

The landlord said ok and the man, who's epithet I didn't even know took me by the hired man and led me away, I managed to bewitch Ian's eye and winked at him, letting him know I was fine. What I didn't let him know was I was as eager as the others to screw what monetary value I would have to pay for losing the match.

Once in the back room the guy turned to me and said"Your one right hand fucking hussy aren't you ? You dress like a whore, you speak like a prostitute and now you can act like a whore."

Somehow I wasn't shocked by his statement, after all I had dressed to count like a whore and I was definitely acting like one, allowing approach to my physical structure 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 hard-on sprang out in front of him. Before I could do or say anything he grabbed my hair and pulled me down making it quetch that he wanted me to suck his cock. He didn't wait for me to unfold my lip or anything just pushed it forward till it was in there.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"There are only two rooster 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 backrest, before the engine had even started I had Epistle of James hard pecker in my hand, by the sentence we left the car parking lot I was gorging on it, hungry for it and them.

We drove to the same place as the old nighttime only this time Ian opened the car door and rammed his hammer 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 boy to do whatever they wanted. After the initial assault the boys dragged me out of the car and into the field, they were as hot and aegir as I was. I encouraged them to use me, even to abuse me allowing them to whisk my bare bum with branches from a George Herbert Walker Bush or with there mitt. This time 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 orgasms, or mine. By the clock time they were too knackered to go on I was covered in come juice, from all holes and all over my body and nerve. And still I didn't want to stop.

I knew it was the crapulence that made me this way as well as the situation. microphone had said once, that when I had been drinking I would fuck anything with a cock. I was beginning to suppose 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 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, even if she was exhausted. I didn't care though I grabbed her and threw her to floor and grabbed her peg, putting them over my shoulder. Before she could say anything I rammed my cock into her, staring her in the face. I don't know if it was seismic disturbance or joy and to be honest I didn't fear but her face went from shock to what seemed wish serenity, she gave herself to me completely and utterly. I waited till she screamed her coming before changing position, ripping her top off as I did so, with her chick rhythm her shank she was as good as defenseless, except for her suspender, her stockings were already ripped to tittle. Two more coming and two more positions before I dragged her into the sleeping accommodation, putting her on her hands and knees in presence of the mirror. I pulled her head up and looked at her contemplation, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to materialize as we had done this many clock time before.

Slowly I slid my erection into her prat, 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 nut and fell asleep

Mikro
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