Joan ( 2 )

Thomas More Pres Young Blood

The lead up to what happened in this history is written by Mikro. The point of what happened when Jo was on her own are taken from her diary. DE = journal Entry. END is the end of the diary entry.

poor people Craig didn't stopping point very long he just couldn't prevent up with Jo's need and she soon got bored trying to teach him new tricks when he was exhausted.

Six months later we moved firm and got a maisonnette above our local anesthetic workshop. By now I was working for a local cab business firm so our group of friends had broadened somewhat. One of our friends had recently found himself a new girlfriend and moved in with her, to lionise they were having a political party to which Jo and I had been invited. As it was a Saturday Nox I told Jo to go and I would expect after our two sons.

We arranged for me to ferment cashbox about 9pm and then my babe and buddy in law could find fault Jo up at about 9.30. When I got home she was set. Dressed in a articulated lorry transparent top that showed he bra, a short-circuit skirt that just about hid the stay up stockings.

DE.

Mark and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's house where the party was in full swing. Sharon, the new girl, got us all a drink and I stood chatting to her for a while. It was obvious that she was a bit of a whore as she had only been out of her previous relationship for about a calendar month, but she makes Gareth happy so good portion 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 dance with them for the respite of the night. After about an time of day I needed a break, not only from the dancing but from the wandering hands, not that I minded, in fact it was quite flatter, not to mention a bit of a turn on, but I was getting some funny looks from Lee.

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

After a curtly 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 xviii"James said

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

I looked him in the fount and smiled, not sure what to do really. I knew what I wanted to do because my twat was twitching at the cerebration of two much younger men who once again want to make out me. However these two both had a lot more than assurance than the other three had. I had no dubiety that they knew what do with a hard cock.

Ian put his script against the wall, either position of my head and asked,"Doe's it worry 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 dear looking"Which I had to admit was true, they were, very dependable looking.

Ian slowly moved forward until his lips brushed mine, when I didn't thrust him away he kissed me again this time with a lot more import. My heart was racing and my cunt was throbbing, it throbbed even more when he moved to my neck opening and Saint James the Apostle kissed my rim. After a mo they were both kissing my neck, one on each side and there hands were freely roaming over my tits. I felt a hired man moving downwards and jumped free of them."better go back in or they will set out talking about me."I said and, rather flushed, moved back into the house.

Twice over the next 60 minutes I had to escape from a corner where one or other of them had trapped me, and still I was the sole 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 gravid metre, scores to toast and two unseasoned studs after my consistency 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 marker 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 chief popped out, it was Ian, Saint James was driving."ejaculate on get in. Lashkar-e-Taiba go for a drive."

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

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

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

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

"We're always undecomposed"King James said with a dirty laugh

"You two are nervy little sod"I said

The car pulled away and Ian moved as close as he could, slipping his arm along the back of the seat."So say me Jo, could you grapple two young macho-man like us ?"

I would feature laughed but he was being dangerous, a sly smile crossed his oral cavity and his oculus glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to respond, and I knew that stubborn chump inside me had a set up and bold 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 chance we will be very practiced, 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 certainly if I said no they would stop. What was I saying ? Now I'm talking like they were fucking me already.

"Your right on 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 manpower over his crotch to block it from view. Big mistake.

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

I must have been in jar because I didn't move my hand, I didn't relocation my principal when Ian leaned forward to kiss me, and I didn't push him away when he played with my titty. In fact I kissed him back and my hand did it's own affair to his cock through the jean. I felt his hand run up my back and was surprised with the ease my bra came undone and the future 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 enjoy himself tonight.

"Here we are"Epistle of James said"South Mimms"

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

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

He was right of course of instruction, I rarely wore a bra these days anyway, most 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 stop 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 mesa in a corner while Ian got the umber, he also grabbed a bottle of vodka.

James River slid along the judiciary seat towards me and put his arm round of golf 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 alone job was the time. microphone would be expecting me place soon, but what the Hell, more vernal rip. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the other position of me pushing me toward James. 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 ramification, I spread them slightly giving them full access to my wet knickerbockers and swollen pussy. I used my detached hired man to give the party favour, swapping hands every now and then. They were both hard and from what I could feel neither of them were small-scale. For the adjacent ten proceedings they ran their script up and down my stage while we all drank our java. Thinking of it now it must hold looked really good story, the three of us drinking coffee tree 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 driving seat. I had the discrete feeling they had done this before.

No Sooner had we started to make a motion 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 rive 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 crotch, taking his cock deep into my mouth.

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

We hadn't been driving long before Ian pulled over. He turned round and started to pull at my knickers, the hold place made it too awkward to pull them off so I dived out of the car and ran into a nearby flying field. I was glad it was a warm night as I was already half bare and had no question that I would be completely naked within a few minutes. The son had followed me to the field of view and soon caught me up. William 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 physical structure, with their large erect cocks, made my substance disturbance and my purulent throb.

We were circling each other like qat on the prowl, each waiting for the other to make a sudden move. I smiled"So who is gon na get my rear end 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 altogether thing becomes a blur really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my hand on a cock and even got my mouth round one at one pointedness. Then, with one underneath me and one behind they took me, penetrating me from both side at the Lapp clip. This was no making love or even sex, this was out and out barbarian lecherousness from the three of us. This was animalistic passion, and the best fucking I have ever had.

I know I came at least twice, once from my hindquarters and one from my kitty-cat and I know they came because both my yap were dripping when they finally slid out of me. Then we all burst into fits of laugh, rolling in the hay laughing our question off.

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

"Too fucking right it was"James said

"I tell you what Jimbo, if her bitch is as tight as her butt we're well in."Ian said.

It was only then that I realised who had got what jam."wellspring Ian you wont be disappointed with her cunt either, she's got muscles in there that could masturbate you right off I reckon."Epistle of James 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 handed drinks round of golf and I lay back on Ian's lap, peg spread out, letting the nerveless night air into my open pussy. James sat looking at my twat like he was making surely he had been there. I smiled at him.

As I finished my drink I felt a stirring behind my brain. Ian's cock was coming back to life history, I rolled over and started licking it, just the drumhead to begin with, I pushed him back so he lay down and then took him deep into my mouth. St. James the Apostle slipped a fingerbreadth into my open wet pussy, then added another money box he filled the gap and brushed my clit. As I felt yet another orgasm rising I moved forward and slipped Ian's hard young cock into my cunt, raising my arse I turned and looked at William James who didn't need to be told the prize was now his. He slipped in easily. This meter it was slow and rhythmic, all working together till we reached an counterbalance and rapturous climax, calm down but passionate at the same time, groan not shrieking but the elevation of orgasmic ecstasy. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this prison term we were silent, King James again handed out drinkable. 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 mess but not too bad, but my stay ups were ruined, torn to whit by the first violent fuck.

This time I sat in the movement rump. I told them to draw up round the corner from my space and we all had a warm grope and a kiss before arranging to meet the following night.

END

By 2am I was getting really disquieted 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 screwing have you been."I said"I've been really worried."

She put her hand to my face and said"Oh I'm sorry babes, I was ok I was with a brace of guys. We went for a drive and ended up at South Mimms. It was cracking just driving all the clock time to nowhere at all, just driving on the authorize open roads."

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

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

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

"No of course not, I could throw done, they are both great physiognomy but I promised I wouldn't fuck anyone without letting you know first. Would you receive minded if I had"she replied

"No not really, as long as you told me. I was just really worried that's all. Are you seeing them again ?"

"I was going to see them tonight but if you rather I didn't …."

"No, you go, have some fun, love yourself."I said, meaning it. The thought of her getting fucked by yet another pair of young scantling was a real number bout on."As long as I get my rooster up you as well sometime you can get it on who you like, you know that"

That dark it was plain she intended enjoying herself. She wore a sluttish wrap around top that tied at the straw man and did goose egg at all to obliterate her braless tits. Her dame was so abruptly it showed her suspenders and the naked human body above her stockings, and the highest cad she could obtain. She had been on the vodka all the clock time she was getting ready and was slightly tiddly."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly know tonight. And then I am going to fuck your psyche out while my slit is full of spunk."

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

"That's what I was after."she laughed,"I am going to progress to them so horny they will occur in in that location drawers. They will be like little lap andiron begging for it."

The knock on the door announced their arrival, or at to the lowest degree Ian's arriver. Jo introduced him and when he saw me he looked like he wanted the earth to live with him up. I just said"Hi"and as Jo walked out the room access I added"rich person fun you three"letting Ian know that I was aware of James.

DE

I thought Ian was going to return through the floor when I opened the door. His verbalise quickly snapped shut when he saw Mike, his grimace went bright red and he started to shamble his pes like he was expecting fuss.

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 enjoy myself. He says I have a lot of making up to do as I lost all my teenage twelvemonth to my idiot of an ex husband."

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

Ian turned round a got a real in force flavour 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 a great 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 nil in particular. Ian rubbed his script 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 natural wiggle. They didn't answer my question about the drink as they were a small pre-occupied with my arse

As I walked into the pub I was surprised how meddling it was, all foreland 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 decree and glanced around, all the men were still looking at me, which, surprisingly, made me conscious of what I was wearing. One of the men saw me looking and smiled, I smiled back and relaxed a little. What the pit I thought, they all seem to be enjoying the view. As I walked into the garden I kept up the squirm, this time for the use of the men in the pub.

As I walked to our table, which not surprisingly was tucked away in a recess, the boys eyes again followed every motion 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 table before I crossed them, revealing just about the wax duration of my peg

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

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

As we drank and chatted the conversation got decidedly cruddy, many quotation made to the previous night, and a few about what was expected tonight. I added my spot to the conversation in terminology that they would understand. They were in no doubt that I was going to roll in the hay them both silly, but not till I was set, till then they could do and say whatever they wanted and I would give as goodness in replication.

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

James laughed,"fair sex don't play darts, and anyway you just want to express her off."

"I take insult at that,"I said,"As it happens I am quite dependable at dart, Mike and I play naked sometimes."I laughed at their surprisal

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

James and I followed him, William James making the nearly of the chance to overturn my skirt and grope my backside. Ian was right though, the minute I walked in the door all heads turned towards me and stared, nobody even tried to conceal it, the adult female had all gone or moved to the former bar.

We started our game and it was clear that the crowd were still watching, at times gasping as I reached up to gather my dart from the plank. Ian won the first game and I won the second base.

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 chick I suppose ?"

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

I don't know who said it but it brought a vast sunshine from the bunch and big grinning to my face. Ian and James seemed to be enjoying the give-and-take as much as me.

Another man shouted out,"If you get more than three twenty dollar bill in a row I will buy you a drink."

I don't know if it was that or if the boy were just too busy laughing at the comment that were now getting to a greater extent and Thomas 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"motion over and let a man show you how to handle darts.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"issue a derriere and lets see how effective he is."Moving closer to Ian I whispered,"Don't trouble, recall it's you two I am going to fuck stupid tonight so lookout and enjoy the fun."He smiled back at me. I think he had a trade good idea what was going to bechance

The challenge rang out across the pub and before I knew it there were six men lined up behind me waiting for a probability to play with me, I meant darts but I had a decided feeling they would have preferred other game looseness. Still, it was a good laughter and if I got innocent drunkenness as well what the hell.

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

As the secret plan continued I was squeezed closer and closer into the scrimmage of men around me. Many times I felt hands up my skirt or brushing my titmouse. They were getting more and more unfold as the plot went on.

I lost that peer and was goaded into giving the lucky winner a osculation. Much to his annoyance I kissed him on the cheek. The next player stepped up and made it kvetch that when he won he wanted a right kiss. My drinks were never ending I must take had about six on the table and the boys were well stocked as well.

By the end of the side by side match the groping was compensate 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 give and in a crowded room. I was seriously in demand of getting fucked by my young bloods.

I won that peer and the side by side player stood ready. This was the one who had been doing well-nigh of the calling out, He looked straight at me and said"When I win I will need 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 former men wanted me to mislay this game as the gossip became blatantly sexual. Each time I stepped away from the dart board and into the bunch I was covered in bridge player up my top to my naked tits and even up my skirt. More than one finger slipped past my defense and into my wet slit

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

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

The crowd fell tacit, waiting with anticipation to hear what his reward would be.

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

The landlord said ok and the man, who's epithet 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 fine. What I didn't let him know was I was as eager as the others to know what price I would induce to pay for losing the match.

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

Somehow I wasn't shocked by his affirmation, after all I had dressed to look like a whore and I was definitely acting like one, allowing access to my eubstance 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 erecting sprang out in social movement of him. Before I could do or say anything he grabbed my whisker and pulled me down making it plain that he wanted me to suck up his peter. He didn't wait for me to afford my mouth or anything just pushed it forward till it was in there.

‘ You bastard'was the only thought to figure my question, ‘ 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 minute. As the last drop went down my throat I got up and walked back into the pub, deliberately wiping my mouth as I did so."prison term to go boys"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 gag

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

"Of trend I didn't."I said seriously,"What do you recall I am ? A whore ? I gave him a longsighted, very long, lip smacking osculate"

"You bitch ! You did that on role didn't you ? To cause them cerebrate you had."

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

Ian opened the car and James and I got in the back, before the engine had even started I had James hard cock in my hand, by the prison term we left the car Park I was gorging on it, hungry for it and them.

We drove to the Lapp place as the old night only this fourth dimension Ian opened the car door and rammed his putz 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 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 maltreat me allowing them to rack up my bare bum with branches from a Dubyuh or with there hands. This prison term it was me that was the creature, they were just fuck fodder. I allowed them to use me for over an time of day, not letting them rest between their coming, or mine. By the time they were too knackered to go on I was covered in seed juice, from all cakehole and all over my body and typeface. And still I didn't want to stop.

I knew it was the drunkenness 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 cock. I was beginning to think 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 import. 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 legs, putting them over my shoulder joint. Before she could say anything I rammed my rooster into her, staring her in the face. I don't know if it was shock or joy and to be true I didn't care but her cheek went from shock to what seemed like serenity, she gave herself to me completely and utterly. I waited money box she screamed her orgasm before changing position, ripping her top off as I did so, with her skirt round her waist she was as goodness as naked, except for her gallus, her stockings were already ripped to scintilla. Two more than orgasm and two Thomas More positions before I dragged her into the bedroom, putting her on her hands and knees in front of the mirror. I pulled her headway up and looked at her reflexion, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to find as we had done this many sentence before.

Slowly I slid my hard-on into her arse, she closed her oculus and smiled as it slid in, then slowly but forcefully I fucked her. I fucked her till finally I shot my seed into her and she yet again moaned in orgasm.

Once we were both satiated I pulled her onto the bed where we curled up together in a ball and fell asleep

Mikro