Joan ( 2 )

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

poor Craig didn't last very long he just couldn't preserve up with Jo's demands and she soon got bored trying to instruct him new whoremaster when he was exhausted.

Six months later we moved house and got a maisonette above our local anesthetic shop class. By now I was working for a local taxi house so our group of champion had broadened somewhat. One of our friends had recently found himself a new girl 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 look after our two sons.

We arranged for me to work cashbox about 9pm and then my sister and chum in law could break up 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 doll that just about hid the stay up stockings.

DE.

Mark and Lee picked me up and took us to Gareth's theater where the party was in wide-cut 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 late relationship for about a month, but she makes Gareth happy so skillful lot 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 rest of the Night. 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 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 cool air, a puppy at either side."So where are your girlfriends then"I asked

After a forgetful muteness 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 18"James said

"And I'm 19"This from Ian who was now standing in front end 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 thought of two much unseasoned men who once again want to fuck me. However these two both had a lot more than sureness than the other three had. I had no doubt that they knew what do with a arduous cock.

Ian put his hands against the paries, either position of my heading and asked,"Doe's it worry you, our ages I mean ?"

"Not at all, I'm quite flattered, surely you can get missy nearer your own age though, your both very respectable looking"Which I had to intromit was true up, they were, very good looking.

Ian slowly moved forward until his lips brushed mine, when I didn't push button him away he kissed me again this clock time with a lot more meaning. My middle was racing and my kitty-cat was throbbing, it throbbed even more when he moved to my cervix and Jesse James kissed my sass. After a moment they were both kissing my neck, one on each position and there deal were freely roaming over my tit. I felt a hand moving downwards and jumped costless of them."Better go back in or they will pop talking about me."I said and, rather flushed, moved back into the house.

Twice over the following hr I had to escape from a corner where one or other of them had trapped me, and still I was the only one they danced with. I couldn't get away from them, or I suppose I didn't want to if the truth be told. I was having a corking time, stacks to drink and two Whitney Young stud poker after my eubstance what more could a adult female 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 goodbyes to Sharon and Gareth. Lee and German mark had prospicient 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."seminal fluid on get in. net ball 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 berry, not far and a public station"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 fill up the door Ian jumped in beside me.

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

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

"You two are cheeky little buggers"I said

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

I would have laughed but he was being serious, a sly grin crossed his mouth and his eyes glared into mine. I knew he was daring me to respond, and I knew that stubborn fool inside me had a ready and boldface response, 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 proficient, you'll see"

I should cause 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 kibosh. 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 workforce over his genitalia to freeze it from view. Big mistake.

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

I must experience been in stupor because I didn't move my hired man, I didn't movement my head when Ian leaned forward to kiss me, and I didn't push him away when he played with my boobs. In fact I kissed him back and my hand did it's own thing to his stopcock through the blue jean. I felt his hand run up my back and was surprised with the easiness my bra came undone and the succeeding 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 bask himself tonight.

"Here we are"James said"South Mimms"

I reached for my bra but Ian got it first and befuddle it into the presence of the car where James River grabbed it and pulled it to his nozzle, taking a deep breath"Nice and warmly"he said.

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

He was right of trend, I rarely wore a bra these twenty-four hour period anyway, virtually of them were ruined when Mike ripped them off me. I slipped my top on, making certainly the button were done up enough to hide my pap. I made certain 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 corner while Ian got the java, he also grabbed a bottle of vodka.

Saint James the Apostle slid along the bench place 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 lonesome problem was the time. microphone would be expecting me home soon, but what the hell, more untried stock. I kissed him passionately and was still kissing him when Ian returned, he sat the former side of me pushing me toward James. As we kissed Ian moved his script to my tits.

"Not here."I said pulling away. They both laughed, I reached for my coffee bean as they ran there hands up my stage, I spread them slightly giving them full admittance to my wet pants and swell up pussy. I used my rid handwriting to riposte the favour, swapping hands every now and then. They were both hard and from what I could feel neither of them were small. For the next ten minutes they ran their hands up and down my legs while we all drank our coffees. Thinking of it now it must have looked really funny, the three of us drinking java with one hand while the other deal vanished under the table.

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

No sooner 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 attract my skirt down I yanked on his jean freeing his erection. Half kneeling and one-half sitting he looked at me smiling. I pushed him back and buried my fount in his crotch, taking his rooster deep into my mouth.

"Fuck me Ian she sucks prick like a blooming vacuum cleaner. Orrr jeez that's good."

We hadn't been driving yearn before Ian pulled over. He turned round of golf and started to pull at my breeches, the enclose space made it too awkward to rend them off so I dived out of the car and ran into a nearby theater. I was glad it was a warm night as I was already half naked and had no doubt that I would be completely naked within a few transactions. 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 trunk, with their prominent erect cocks, made my kernel flutter and my pussy throb.

We were circling each other like guy on the prowl, each waiting for the other to earn a sudden move. I smiled"So who is gon na get my bum 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 primer coat and ripped off my doll, leaving only my stop ups. The whole matter becomes a fuzz really, I remember they pulled and pushed at me, I got my hand on a dick and even got my rima oris fill out one at one point in time. Then, with one underneath me and one behind they took me, penetrating me from both slope at the same metre. This was no making love or even sex, this was out and out savage lust from the three of us. This was animalistic passion, and the unspoiled fuck I have ever had.

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

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

"Too fucking properly it was"St. James said

"I tell you what Jimbo, if her pussy is as mean as her asshole we're well in."Ian said.

It was only then that I realised who had got what mess."well Ian you wont be disappointed with her bitch either, she's got muscles in there that could wank you right off I reckon."King 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 setback job Jo"

James II handed drinks round and I lay back on Ian's lap, legs spread out, letting the assuredness night air into my open pussy. James sat looking at my pussycat like he was making surely he had been there. I smiled at him.

As I finished my drinking I felt a stirring behind my promontory. Ian's cock was coming back to liveliness, I rolled over and started licking it, just the head to begin with, I pushed him back so he lay down and then took him deep into my mouth. James I slipped a finger into my open wet pussy, then added another till he filled the gap and brushed my button. As I felt yet another coming rising I moved forward and slipped Ian's hard young cock into my puss, raising my nates I turned and looked at James who didn't need to be told the prize was now his. He slipped in easily. This time it was wearisome and rhythmical, all working together till we reached an equilibrium and enraptured sexual climax, quieten but passionate at the Saami time, moan not shrieking but the tallness of orgasmic ecstasy. Again we collapsed in the hay, only this time we were silent, Saint 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 skirt wasn't torn. The top was a bit of a pickle but not too bad, but my stay ups were ruined, torn to whit by the first violent fuck.

This time I sat in the front line tail end. I told them to pull up round the nook from my topographic point and we all had a agile 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 score 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 bridge player to my facial expression and said"Oh I'm sorry baby, I was ok I was with a match of guys. We went for a private road and ended up at Confederate States of America Mimms. It was bang-up just driving all the metre to nowhere at all, just driving on the decipherable surface roads."

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

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

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

"No of course not, I could have done, they are both great kissers 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, delight yourself."I said, meaning it. The thought process of her getting fucked by yet another pair of Whitney Young rivet was a real turn on."As long as I get my cock up you as well sometime you can fuck who you like, you know that"

That night it was plain she intended enjoying herself. She wore a loose wrap around top that tied at the front and did nothing at all to hide her braless pap. Her chick was so short it showed her suspenders and the naked chassis above her stockings, and the highest heels she could detect. She had been on the vodka all the time she was getting ready and was slightly tipsy."I"she said,"am going to get well and truly hump tonight. And then I am going to fuck your head out while my cunt is full of spunk."

I laughed,"You look and sound like a properly fucking loose woman"I said

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

The knock on the door announced their reaching, or at least Ian's arriver. Jo introduced him and when he saw me he looked like he wanted the ground to swallow 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.

DE

I thought Ian was going to descend through the floor when I opened the room access. His mouth quickly snapped shut when he saw mike, his face went hopeful red and he started to shuffle his feet like he was expecting fuss.

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

I had settled into the spine posterior expecting Ian to get together me but he got into the strawman with James."So what we doing then boys ?"

Ian turned round a got a existent good look at what I was wearing, his centre popped out again."mentation we might go to this land pub I know."he said

"Sounds in effect to me,"I laughed,"you know how a great deal I love the countryside."

That broke the tautness 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 time of day, chatting about nothing in picky. Ian rubbed his hired hand over my articulatio genus all the way.

As soon as we arrived I jumped out of the car,"You get a board 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 instinctive wiggle. They didn't respond my question about the boozing as they were a little pre-occupied with my fundament

As I walked into the pub I was storm how in use it was, all heads turned towards me, watching as I walked to the bar. The few women that were present making it plain to their man that they didn't approve of me. I placed our order and glanced around, all the men were still looking at me, which, surprisingly, made me conscious of what I was wearing. One of the men saw me looking and smiled, I smiled back and relaxed a piffling. 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 prison term for the enjoyment of the men in the pub.

As I walked to our table, which not surprisingly was tucked away in a corner, the boys eyes again followed every move of my hips, I smiled as I sat down but said goose egg, letting the tenseness grow, as I sat down in the vacant chair between them, very ma'am like swinging my stage to the English of the table 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 centre attacks."

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

As we drank and chatted the conversation got decidedly nasty, many references made to the previous Nox, and a few about what was expected tonight. I added my bits to the conversation in lyric that they would empathise. 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 thoroughly in return.

Ian got the next troll in and when he returned he said,"Poor buggers 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 turn darts, and anyway you just want to show her off."

"I take contumely at that,"I said,"As it happens I am quite good at dart, Mike and I play bare sometimes."I laughed at their surprisal

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

James and I followed him, St. James the Apostle making the most of the opportunity to lift my chick and grope my arse. Ian was redress though, the hour I walked in the door all heads turned towards me and stared, cipher even tried to hide it, the woman had all gone or moved to the other bar.

We started our plot and it was sack up that the crowd were still watching, at times gasping as I reached up to gather my darts from the control board. Ian won the first secret plan 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 skirt I suppose ?"

"That's not a doll, it's not even a handkerchief. You might as well not jade it."

I don't know who said it but it brought a huge cheerfulness from the crowd and big grinning to my face. Ian and St. James 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 fussy laughing at the comments that were now getting Sir Thomas 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 crapulence over he looked at the boys and said"motion over and let a man show you how to plow darts.

Ian looked at me and I smiled,"yield a seat and Army of the Pure see how good he is."Moving closer to Ian I whispered,"Don't worry, call up it's you two I am going to have it off stupid tonight so watch and enjoy the fun."He smiled back at me. I think he had a good theme what was going to materialise

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 run with me, I meant flit but I had a distinct feeling they would have preferred other plot play. Still, it was a good laugh and if I got liberate crapulence as well what the pit.

With all the prospective darts players around me I stepped up to throw my outset dart."Want me to hold them tits out the way for you"a voice shouted. I looked in the focussing of the scuttlebutt and smiled, saying nothing.

As the plot continued I was squeezed closer and closer into the battle royal of men around me. Many times I felt hands up my dame or brushing my tits. They were getting more than and more open as the plot went on.

I lost that match and was goaded into giving the favourable succeeder a osculation. Much to his annoyance I kissed him on the cheek. The side by side instrumentalist stepped up and made it plain that when he won he wanted a proper candy kiss. My drinks were never ending I must feature had about six on the table and the boy were well stocked as well.

By the end of the future mate the groping was right wing out in the receptive and I was getting really turned on, not with the men who were groping me but with the fact that it was so overt and in a crowded room. I was seriously in want of getting fucked by my young bloods.

I won that match and the adjacent role player 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 than a kiss."

The crowd roared I glared back at him and said,"Then I better win then hadn't I"realising later that I had agreed to his bet. It seemed that all the other men wanted me to lose this game as the commentary became blatantly sexual. Each time I stepped away from the dartboard and into the bunch I was covered in hands up my top to my bare breast and even up my skirt. More than one digit slipped past my defences and into my wet pussy

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

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

The gang fell silent, 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 name I didn't even know took me by the hand and led me away, I managed to hitch 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 bang what terms I would have to pay for losing the match.

Once in the back elbow room the guy turned to me and said"Your one rightfield fucking slut aren't you ? You dress like a whore, you speak like a fancy woman 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 whore and I was definitely acting like one, allowing entree to my eubstance to anyone who wanted to fumble it for net 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 end 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 suck up his cock. He didn't wait for me to open my lip or anything just pushed it forward till it was in there.

‘ You bastard'was the exclusively thought to insert my head, ‘ I'll appearance you'

And I did. I gave him the comfortably shtup setback job he had ever had, he lasted all of about three second. 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."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 I 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 black eye job"Ian said laughing loudly

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

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

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

Ian opened the car and James and I got in the rear, before the locomotive 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 same billet as the previous nighttime only this clock time Ian opened the car threshold and rammed his shaft 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 ill-use me allowing them to welt my bare bum with offset from a bush or with there hands. This prison term it was me that was the animal, they were just fuck cannon fodder. I allowed them to use me for over an hour, not letting them rest between their sexual climax, or mine. By the time they were too knackered to go on I was covered in come juice, from all holes and all over my eubstance and face. And still I didn't want to stop.

I knew it was the drunkenness that made me this way as well as the place. microphone had said once, that when I had been drinking I would fuck anything with a cock. I was beginning to recollect he was aright. But god I loved it.

END

It was about 2.30am when the car pulled up outside. All nighttime I had been winding myself up for this present moment. I waited to see if they would bring her to the threshold, 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 trading floor and grabbed her ramification, putting them over my shoulder joint. Before she could say anything I rammed my cock into her, staring her in the face. I don't know if it was shock or pleasure and to be honorable I didn't care but her cheek went from shock to what seemed comparable serenity, she gave herself to me completely and utterly. I waited cashbox she screamed her orgasm before changing position, ripping her top off as I did so, with her dame round her waist she was as upright as naked, except for her suspenders, her stockings were already ripped to shreds. Two Thomas More orgasms and two more positions before I dragged her into the sleeping accommodation, putting her on her hands and articulatio genus in straw man of the mirror. I pulled her top dog up and looked at her reflexion, she smiled at me, she knew what was going to pass off as we had done this many fourth dimension before.

Slowly I slid my erection into her bunghole, she closed her eyes and smiled as it slid in, then slowly but forcefully I fucked her. I fucked her public treasury 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 clod and fell asleep

Mikro