Joan ( 2 )

Sir Thomas More Thomas Young ancestry

The jumper cable 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 launching. END is the end of the diary entry.

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

Six month later we moved house and got a maisonette above our local anesthetic shops. By now I was working for a local taxi firm so our group of friends had broadened somewhat. One of our Quaker had recently found himself a new lady friend and moved in with her, to celebrate they were having a party to which Jo and I had been invited. As it was a Saturday night I told Jo to go and I would wait after our two sons.

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

DE.

stigma and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's house where the political party was in full swing music. Sharon, the new girlfriend, got us all a drink and I stood chatting to her for a spell. It was obvious that she was a bit of a tart as she had only been out of her former family relationship for about a calendar month, but she makes Gareth well-chosen so safe portion to him. I hope it last.

Not long after I arrived I got chatting to two youth men, Jesse James and Ian, who insisted I take it in turns to trip the light fantastic with them for the rest of the dark. After about an hour I needed a break, 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 number on, but I was getting some suspect looks from Lee.

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

After a short silence Ian said"We don't have any, we prefer more matured 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 face and smiled, not for sure what to do really. I knew what I wanted to do because my pussy was twitching at the view of two much untested men who once again want to eff me. However these two both had a lot more self-confidence than the early three had. I had no doubt that they knew what do with a surd cock.

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

"Not at all, I'm quite flattered, surely you can get girl nearer your own age though, your both very good looking"Which I had to take was on-key, they were, very good looking.

Ian slowly moved forward until his lips brushed mine, when I didn't thrust him away he kissed me again this fourth dimension with a lot more signification. My center was racing and my slit was throbbing, it throbbed even more when he moved to my neck and James IV kissed my lips. After a moment they were both kissing my neck, one on each incline and there hands were freely roaming over my pap. I felt a handwriting moving downwards and jumped free of them."punter go back in or they will set about talking about me."I said and, rather flushed, moved back into the house.

Twice over the next hour I had to hightail it from a corner where one or early 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 truth be told. I was having a swell time, lots to tope and two youthful stud after my soundbox what more could a woman ask for.

It was about 1am when I said I thought it was clock time for me to go, they protested but I went and said my goodbyes to Sharon and Gareth. Lee and Mark 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 window went down and a head popped out, it was Ian, James was driving."semen on get in. Lets go for a drive."

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

"south Mimms for a coffee bean, not far and a world place"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 door Ian jumped in beside me.

"Don't concern Jo we will be dear, very expert, good"he laughed

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

"You two are cheeky short buggers"I said

The car pulled away and Ian moved as close as he could, slipping his arm along the spine of the seat."So state me Jo, could you cope two Pres Young studs like us ?"

I would throw laughed but he was being unplayful, a sly smiling crossed his backtalk and his eyes glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to answer, and I knew that stubborn fool inside me had a ready and boldface answer, but I held it at bay."I thought you were going to behave"I said

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

I should have felt trapped but I didn't, I should get 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 hands over his private parts to block it from view. Big mistake.

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

I must have been in jar because I didn't move my hand, I didn't move my nous when Ian leaned forward to osculate me, and I didn't push him away when he played with my pinhead. In fact I kissed him back and my hired 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 ease my bra came undone and the side by side 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"William James said"South Mimms"

I reached for my bra but Ian got it first and threw it into the front end of the car where James grabbed it and pulled it to his nose, taking a deep breath"Nice and ardent"he said.

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

He was right of track, I rarely wore a bra these days anyway, nigh of them were ruined when microphone ripped them off me. I slipped my top on, making sure the push were done up enough to blot out 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 River and I grabbed a table in a corner while Ian got the burnt umber, he also grabbed a bottle of vodka.

James slid along the terrace seat towards me and put his arm unit of ammunition 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 problem was the prison term. Mike would be expecting me habitation soon, but what the hell, more unseasoned blood. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the other 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 legs, I spread them slightly giving them full access to my wet pants and swollen pussycat. I used my free hand to return the party favor, swapping hands every now and then. They were both concentrated and from what I could feel neither of them were belittled. For the next ten minute they ran their hands up and down my pegleg while we all drank our coffees. mentation of it now it must have looked really funny, the three of us drinking coffee with one hand while the other hand vanished under the table.

As soon as we had finished Ian said"Bring your cupful for the Vodka."We made our way back to the car and this meter Ian got into the driving bottom. I had the distinct feeling they had done this before.

No Oklahoman had we started to move and Saint James the Apostle 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 pluck my skirt down I yanked on his jean freeing his hard-on. half kneeling and half sitting he looked at me smiling. I pushed him back and buried my face in his genitalia, taking his turncock deep into my mouth.

"Fuck me Ian she sucks peter like a bloody vacancy cleaner. Orrr jeez that's good."

We hadn't been driving long before Ian pulled over. He turned bout and started to pull at my drawers, 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 quick dark as I was already half naked and had no doubt that I would be completely naked within a few instant. The male child had followed me to the theatre 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 unseasoned muscular bodies, with their boastfully erect peter, made my heart flutter and my cunt throb.

We were circling each former like big cat on the prowl, each waiting for the other to micturate a sudden move. I smiled"So who is gon na get my bum then"

They stopped, storm 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 unharmed thing becomes a blur really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my deal on a cock and even got my mouthpiece round one at one point. Then, with one underneath me and one behind they took me, penetrating me from both incline at the same time. This was no making dear or even sex, this was out and out savage lust from the three of us. This was animalistic passion, and the safe fuck I have ever had.

I know I came at to the lowest degree twice, once from my tush and one from my pussycat 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 fountainhead off.

"That was one sin of a great screw"I said

"Too fucking right it was"James I said

"I tell you what Jimbo, if her pussy is as soused 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 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"

Epistle of James handed drinks round and I lay back on Ian's lap, wooden leg spread out, letting the cool Nox air into my open air cunt. James River sat looking at my pussy like he was making sure he had been there. I smiled at him.

As I finished my beverage I felt a stirring behind my head. Ian's tool was coming back to spirit, I rolled over and started licking it, just the psyche to get with, I pushed him back so he lay down and then took him deep into my sassing. James II slipped a finger into my loose wet pussycat, then added another till he filled the gap and brushed my clit. As I felt yet another coming rising I moved forward and slipped Ian's toilsome Brigham Young cock into my twat, raising my tail end I turned and looked at James who didn't need to be told the prize was now his. He slipped in easily. This prison term it was slow and rhythmic, all working together till we reached an equilibrium and ecstatic orgasm, tranquillise but passionate at the same time, moans not screams but the height of orgasmic ecstasy. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this time we were dumb, 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 dame wasn't torn. The top was a bit of a quite a little but not too bad, but my arrest ups were ruined, torn to iota by the first violent fuck.

This clip I sat in the front fundament. I told them to pull out up round the street corner from my plaza and we all had a prompt grope and a kiss before arranging to meet the following night.

END

By 2am I was getting really upset about her. I rang Sharon who said Jo had left about 1am. So I rang St. 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 hand to my face and said"Oh I'm sorry baby, I was ok I was with a couple of bozo. We went for a drive and ended up at Dixieland Mimms. It was heavy just driving all the metre to nowhere at all, just driving on the exculpate open roads."

I suspected more had happened but was too exhaust to push the power point. We went to bed and I was soon asleep.

The following dawning I let Jo sleep in for a piece, taking her breakfast in bed about midday.

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

"No of course not, I could birth done, they are both great kissers but I promised I wouldn't fuck anyone without letting you know first. Would you induce 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 mentation of her getting fucked by yet another couple of unseasoned studhorse was a real turn on."As long as I get my cock up you as well sometime you can roll in the hay who you like, you know that"

That night it was manifestly she intended enjoying herself. She wore a wanton wrap around top that tied at the nominal head and did zippo at all to shroud her braless nipple. Her dame was so short it showed her suspenders and the naked flesh above her stockings, and the gamey cad she could find. She had been on the vodka all the time she was getting ready and was slightly tiddly."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly have it away tonight. And then I am going to jazz your brains out while my cunt is full-of-the-moon of spunk."

I laughed,"You look and sound like a right screwing hussy"I said

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

The knock on the door announced their arriver, or at to the lowest degree Ian's arrival. Jo introduced him and when he saw me he looked like he wanted the terra firma to unsay 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 go down through the floor when I opened the door. His mouth quickly snapped shut when he saw mike, his look went promising red and he started to shuffle his feet like he was expecting trouble.

Once we were in the car he said,"I thought I was in 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 changeling of an ex husband."

I had settled into the plunk for seat 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 actual good looking at at what I was wearing, his oculus popped out again."opinion we might go to this rural area pub I know."he said

"phone well to me,"I laughed,"you know how a good deal I love the countryside."

That broke the tension a bit and we all had a giggle, knowing full well that I was referring to the night before. We drove for about half an hour, chatting about nothing in item. 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 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 rude wiggle. They didn't answer my motion about the drunkenness as they were a petty pre-occupied with my behind

As I walked into the pub I was surprise how busy it was, all principal turned towards me, watching as I walked to the bar. The few women that were present making it sound off 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 witting of what I was wearing. One of the men saw me looking and smiled, I smiled back and relaxed a piffling. What the Hades I thought, they all seem to be enjoying the scene. As I walked into the garden I kept up the wriggle, this fourth dimension 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 male child eyes again followed every move of my hips, I smiled as I sat down but said nothing, letting the stress grow, as I sat down in the vacant chair between them, very lady like swinging my legs to the side of the board before I crossed them, revealing just about the full 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 middle attacks."

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

As we drank and chatted the conversation got decidedly nasty, many references made to the former Night, and a few about what was expected tonight. I added my routine to the conversation in language that they would understand. They were in no dubiety that I was going to fuck them both silly, but not till I was ready, till then they could do and say whatever they wanted and I would establish as good in coming back.

Ian got the following round in and when he returned he said,"poor people buggers seemed quite frustrated that it was me and not you. They got a dart board if you fancy a go ?"

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

"I take insult at that,"I said,"As it happens I am quite thoroughly at darts, mike and I play naked sometimes."I laughed at their surprisal

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

Epistle of James and I followed him, James making the most of the opportunity to lift my skirt and grope my arse. Ian was proper though, the minute I walked in the door all heads turned towards me and stared, cypher even tried to hide it, the women had all gone or moved to the other bar.

We started our game and it was clear that the crowd were still watching, at clock time gasping as I reached up to assemble my flit from the board. Ian won the inaugural game and I won the second.

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 dame, it's not even a hankie. You might as well not wear it."

I don't know who said it but it brought a huge cheerfulness from the bunch and big smile to my face. Ian and St. James the Apostle seemed to be enjoying the give-and-take 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 busy laughing at the comments that were now getting more and more lewd, but I won that game and the next, and I got a free drink as well. As the guy brought the drink over he looked at the boys and said"Move over and let a man show you how to plow darts.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"Take a seat 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 relish the fun."He smiled back at me. I think he had a unspoilt 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 chance to play with me, I meant darts but I had a distinct feeling they would own preferred other secret plan frolic. Still, it was a good laughter and if I got free drinks as well what the hell on earth.

With all the prospective flit players around me I stepped up to throw my 1st dart."Want me to hold them tits out the way for you"a voice shouted. I looked in the direction of the input and smiled, saying nothing.

As the game continued I was squeezed closer and closer into the battle royal of men around me. Many times I felt hands up my annulus or brushing my tits. They were getting More and more loose as the biz went on.

I lost that match and was goaded into giving the lucky achiever a kiss. Much to his annoyance I kissed him on the cheek. The future player 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 mesa and the son were well stocked as well.

By the end of the future 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 crowded room. I was seriously in need of getting fucked by my young bloods.

I won that match and the next histrion 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 desire 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 misplace this game as the comments became blatantly sexual. Each prison term I stepped away from the dartboard and into the bunch I was covered in script up my top to my naked tits and even up my skirt. More than one digit slipped past my defences and into my wet kitty

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

The swallow 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 crew fell silent, waiting with expectancy to hear what his reinforcement would be.

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

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 catch Ian's eye and winked at him, letting him know I was mulct. What I didn't let him know was I was as eager as the others to know what price I would have to pay for losing the match.

Once in the plunk for room 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 attend like a working girl 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 hair and pulled me down making it complain that he wanted me to imbibe his tool. 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 solely thought process to enter my head, ‘ I'll appearance you'

And I did. I gave him the best fucking blow job he had ever had, he lasted all of about three arcminute. As the hold out drop went down my pharynx I got up and walked back into the pub, deliberately wiping my mouth as I did so."Time to go male child"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 said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

We drove to the same piazza as the premature night only this time Ian opened the car door and rammed his cock into me there and then. I don't know if it was how the man in the pub treated me or what he had said but I allowed the boys to do whatever they wanted. After the initial assault the male child dragged me out of the car and into the champaign, 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 bush or with there hands. This sentence it was me that was the creature, they were just fuck fodder. I allowed them to use me for over an 60 minutes, not letting them rest between their orgasms, or mine. By the time they were too knackered to go on I was covered in descend juice, from all holes and all over my body 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 place. Mike had said once, that when I had been drinking I would fuck anything with a shaft. I was beginning to think he was right. But god I loved it.

END

It was about 2.30am when the car pulled up away. 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 door naked. She didn't even notice. She was obviously on a high, even if she was exhausted. I didn't caution though I grabbed her and threw her to level and grabbed her wooden leg, putting them over my shoulder. Before she could say anything I rammed my cock into her, staring her in the brass. I don't know if it was shock or pleasance and to be good I didn't charge but her case went from blow to what seemed wish peace of mind, she gave herself to me completely and utterly. I waited trough she screamed her orgasm before changing position, ripping her top off as I did so, with her skirt round her waist she was as near as naked, except for her suspenders, her stockings were already ripped to tag end. Two more than orgasm and two more positions before I dragged her into the bedroom, putting her on her hands and knees in front of the mirror. I pulled her head up and looked at her mirror image, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to come about as we had done this many times before.

Slowly I slid my hard-on 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 globe and fell asleep

Mikro