Joan (1) Young Blood_(0)

Joan Chapter 01:

Young Blood

When Jo and I first got together we were both getting over marriage break-ups mine was amicable and friendly hers was not

We were friends before we were lovers so I knew that her marriage had been a farce. Dominant husband whose idea of sex was climb on, pump, and climb off, always in missionary. To be honest as I was 13 years older than her, I never thought anything would happen between us.

Jo knew there was more to sex than she had experienced and once we got together, she found out that there was. I introduced her to oral and she loved it, she took to sucking cock like a duck to water. We tried every position we could think of, had sex outdoors, in public, anywhere and anytime. It depended on our mood; and it could be at an instants notice.

We would drive around naked, going down the motorway until we came across a van or lorry and then she would go down on me, opening her legs in the window for the drivers to see, she loved it and wanted to try everything, she revelled in it.

The young girl across the road had been going out with this 16-year-old boy Jamie, but they had recently broken up because he was always with his two mates Craig 17 and Matt who was just recently 14, very quiet and immature. As the girl was our baby sitter, the boys had spent a lot of time in our house so when they split up all three would still come round with some cans of beer and spend the evening drinking. Often they would stay over but they knew what we were like and knew that if we disappeared for a while we were having a quick fuck.

It was summer and for once, very hot. The lads were round as usual and we had been drinking and chatting for a while. As it was so warm, Jo was dressed in a thin top and short skirt. She did not wear a bra much these days as I was always ripping it off, and when we were home, she did not wear pants either. As I cut most of them off as well.

“You know they fancy you don’t you?” I said. I walked into the kitchen to get more beers and Jo followed me.

“Mm,” she said, “I know.”

She started running her hands over my bollocks so I spun her round and lifted her dress up ramming my hard cock into her right in front of the window. Hearing a noise I stopped but didn’t pull away,

“Oh! Sorry.” Craig said, dashing away.

We burst into laughter, which rather ruined the moment so we returned to the garden. It was obvious that Craig had told them what he had seen as silence, bowed heads and silly giggles greeted us.

“Ok so we were having it off in the kitchen, we don’t only use the bedroom,” I said, “in fact rarely ever.” and laughed.

The thought of being caught had really turned Jo on. While not being too outrageous she did let them see more of her than she usually did, even changing her top for one more revealing, her skirt was revealing enough. Whatever Jo wore would be a turn on, she was a slim a size 10 but she had an aura about her and the way her hips moved used to drive me wild, I loved walking behind her and knew the lads did as well, I told her as much many times.

After a while she took my hand and said, “You’ll have to excuse us boys we have some unfinished business.”

This time we went into the bedroom and Jo made a point of leaving the door ajar. She wasted no time getting on all fours facing the door, “Fuck me. Hard.” She said.

I never needed telling twice and rammed up her wet pussy, “That turned you on didn’t it? Craig walking in.”

“Yes it did but not as much as them knowing we were fucking in the kitchen.” she replied, reaching for my balls

I could tell she was close to orgasm already. “So what would you do if they walked in here right now? Eh what would you do?”

“Fuck you bastard. What do you think?”

“You tell me. It is you they want not me. What would you do if they stood at the end of the bed right now?”

“I would suck them off. I would suck them all.” she shouted loudly. “Arrrgh yes I’m coming ohh yes, ohhhhh.”

That was all she needed to throw her into her orgasm. Loud and rampant like I had never seen her before, her eyes never leaving the door. The thought of them with there cocks in her mouth, and hearing her shout it aloud made me come hot and steaming into that swollen cunt.

As we uncoupled she said, “And what would you have done if I had?” Looking at me a little unsure.

“Me? I would have enjoyed every minute of it.”

She smiled broadly “Really. You wouldn’t get angry or anything?”

“You know what I’m like. Anything goes as long as all parties agree, and I mean anything.”

We went downstairs and back into the garden. Jo flopped down in a chair, legs out in front slightly spread, her dress leaving nothing to the imagination. “I needed that.” she said, and they all gave out a nervous laugh.

They relaxed after I handed out the beers, as if it was an everyday occurrence that a woman screams she wants some boys cock to suck. As it got colder we went inside. The boys sat on the settee while Jo and I took the armchairs. The conversation was highly charged, with lots of sexual innuendo, and if the sexual side flagged, Jo or I would recharge it, mostly her. I was glad we had plenty of beers in the fridge.

“I think we better tone things down a little, I think you’re turning them on.” I could see semi erect dicks pushing at jeans.

“No we’re not.” Craig said, rather too quickly. “You and Jo are mates.” He went bright red.

“Oh!” Joe said. “So if I whipped my top off it wouldn’t matter to you three then?” she had a huge smile on her face.

“No, nno it wouldn’t.” Craig stammered. Not quite so sure now. The others looked on shaking there heads from side to side ,but not with very much conviction.

“That’s ok then.” Jo whipped her top off. She stood there letting them gaze at those hard firm tits mounted by swollen nipples, a huge smile on her face.

In unison their eyes went wide staring in shock. Jo moved over and sat on Craig’s lap, lifted her feet up on to Jamie and reached back and brushed Matt’s cheek.

“It’s so nice that they don’t see me in that light. Isn’t it Mike? So nice to know they couldn’t fancy me?” With that she lay across the three of them looking at me.

“No it’s not that.” Craig said. “Oh shit.”

“No no not….” This from Matt

“It’s just that, well your…. Oh fuck.” Jamie said. They all had there hands in the air, not daring to touch, not so much worried about Jo, more about me.

“Don’t be cruel Jo.” I said. “Don’t tease them. And if she does, and it was me, my hands would be all over her to teach her a bloody lesson.”

“Michael! How could you? Offering me to these poor boys in such a way.”

“Me! You cheeky cow. I’m not the one spread across them half naked. I’m just saying if I was over there I would take what I could get till you said stop.