Joann Times Two

This is the ninth story in the Joann series. Feedback is always appreciated. It helps a writer get better.

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It was 1:30 in the morning and the streets were deserted. That was a good thing since I wasn't focusing on the road. All I could think about was fucking Joann. That had been pretty much my only thought since I discovered she had embezzled a large sum of cash from the radio station we worked for. I'd been holding that over her head for a couple of weeks and taking advantage of it on a daily basis.

Just yesterday I let two kids that work part time at station join the party. As much as I love fucking Joann I needed a change, so I let those kids screw the hell out of her. I had just finished watching the tape of their session and was wound up pretty tight. Watching Joann's beautiful Mexican body take two cocks was too much for me. I couldn't wait until morning to bang Joann. That's why I was on the road at such an early hour. I was on my way to her house since her husband was conveniently out of town on business.

I was planning on simply ringing her doorbell and shoving my way in once she opened the door. But as I approached her neighborhood, I thought it might be more fun to sneak in through a window and wake her up by stuffing my cock into her pussy. Parking two blocks away, I snuck through the neighborhood until I slipped into Joann's back yard. I had only been to her place once, but I was able to locate her bedroom fairly quickly. The screen covering the window popped free with ease, so now all I had to do was figure out a way to force the lock on the window. I stood there for a few minutes trying to figure out a way in when the dim little light bulb over my head clicked on. "Hey, stupid" I thought to myself, "maybe the window's unlocked." Placing my hand on the glass, I tried pushing it open. Sure enough, it was unlocked. Smiling to myself at my sheer luck, I clambered through the window.

Joann never stirred even though I wasn't as quiet as I wanted to be. Apparently, she was worn out by the fucking she had taken tonight. My coat, shoes, pants and boxers ended up in a pile at the foot of her bed. I slowly pulled the covers off to reveal her spectacular body. Joann didn't respond. She was wearing only a t-shirt that barely contained her breasts. I put one hand on the bed, still nothing. I gently got on the bed, hovering directly over her without touching her. No reaction. She was sleeping so peacefully, I almost hated to wake her. With one hand I reached to turn on a light and with the other I prepared to cover her mouth to stifle the scream. When the light came on, her big brown eyes shot open and she let out a bloodcurdling scream that I muffled with my hand. The look of sheer terror in her eyes was priceless. She struggled mightily to knock me to the floor, but I lowered my weight onto her and simply enjoyed the ride.

Slowly, Joann gathered her wits. The struggling subsided when she finally realized who was on top of her. Her anger didn't. She began shouting after she pried my hand off her mouth, "You son of a bitch! You Goddamn bastard! Why can't you leave me alone?! Get the fuck out of here!" She stopped for a moment to concentrate on pushing me off her. I just smiled as she struggled in vain. She bellowed, "Stop laughing at me!" With that she slapped me hard across the face. Momentarily stunned, I slid off her and hit the floor with a thud.

Joann had scampered off the bed and was headed down the hall by the time regained my composure. She was trying to fight back. Instead of making me angry, it seemed to get me harder. It was about time she showed a little fire. I'd easily crush her resistance, but it was still good to see her fight. I caught up to her in the hall. Grabbing her by her long black hair with one hand and around the waist with the other, I started dragging her back to her bedroom. She screeched and threw an elbow into my ribs. O.K., the fire was now becoming a nuisance. I slammed her into a wall, taking most of the air out of her. As she gasped for air, I told her, "I like that you've got some fight left, but don't make me hurt you. I just want to fuck your sweet pussy, I don't want to beat you. Understand?" She nodded slowly. "Good girl."

We stumbled back to the bedroom where I pulled her t-shirt off and tossed her on the bed. I took a moment to admire her now nude body. Her 36C breasts were heaving with each sob. As I mounted her luscious frame, I ran my tongue from her navel to her breasts. I nibbled on each erect, pencil eraser sized nipple. Joann was trying to control her crying so she could speak. "How could you do that to me? How could you let the two of them fuck me like that?"

I released her nipples and smiled serenely. "Everyone has a gift, Joann. Yours is the ability to fuck. No one fucks better than you, so why not let everyone enjoy that perfect pussy? You should tell every man you meet, 'I have a great pussy. Want to fuck me?'"

Joann looked at me as if I was insane. Seemed perfectly reasonable to me, though. If a woman has a great pussy, shouldn't she share it? Of course she should. In a halting voice, she said, "Just leave me alone. Please."

"What you need is to see just how good you are."

She closed her eyes before she asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Your little fuck fest tonight. I taped it. I think it would be good for you to watch it." I replied, getting off the bed and reaching into my coat for the tape.

I wasn't sure what make of her expression. Her eyes opened and showed a combination of fear, disgust, bewilderment and ultimately resignation. Joann didn't say anything; she just let out a groan of despair.

She offered no resistance as I pulled her off the bed and steered her down the hall to the living room. Popping the tape in the VCR, I sat Joann on the couch and fast-forward to the good stuff. She whimpered a bit as she watched the two kids, David and Alan, strip her. It wasn't long before David was in her pussy and Alan was in her ass. Joann tried to look away, but I forced her to watch herself. On the tape, her body adjusted to the thrusts of two cocks. Her body began to glisten with a thin sheen of sweat as their bodies fell into a comfortable rhythm. Joann was moaning softly, clearly enjoying her experience.

I was now hard as a rock watching Joann get fucked. I sat down on the couch next to her, lifted her up and deposited her onto my lap. Despite herself, she was a little wet already as I started playing with her clit. "Look at you." I whispered in her ear. "Your getting fucked by two kids you hardly know and you love it!" She wriggled in my lap trying to not see herself enjoying the assault. "Look at how you're riding them. You're in heaven! Look at how your body moves. You're a fucking pro!" On the tape, Joann turned her head to the camera. The sight of Joann's face twisted in ecstasy was too much for me to take. I lifted her off my lap and sat her squarely on my cock. It disappeared into her pussy making Joann gasp.

Now it was my turn to be in heaven. Joann's warm, wet pussy had enveloped my cock sending shockwaves through my body. I grasped at her breasts, tweaking her nipples. I gently bit her shoulder, eliciting a yelp.

"Oh God, Joann," I moaned, "Tell me what you were thinking as they were fucking you. You loved every second of it didn't you?" I leaned back and waited for Joann to answer. I watched her bounce up and down on my cock. Her moans alternated perfectly with her moans on the tape. Her brown flesh was hot to the touch as my hands roamed over her soft body. She still hadn't answered my question. "Look at the tape, Joann. Tell me how much you loved it."

Earlier, Joann had tried to avoid watching the tape, but now her eyes were riveted to it. In a low, guttural voice she hissed, "It's been so long since I took two guys. I forgot how intense it could be." As if on cue, the taped Joann let out a howl as her first orgasm hit. She watched herself scream and shake as the two cocks continued their assault. "Oh, Christ," she moaned, apparently reliving the experience.

In watching Joann watch herself, I had stopped hammering her pussy. I fumbled with the VCR's remote to fast-forward to her second orgasm. I wanted to make Joann cum as she watched herself cum. I started feverishly fucking her again. In seconds Joann was practically vibrating on my cock. She was on the verge of cumming and was shrieking at the top of her lungs. The taped Joann was now shrieking as well. The sounds of both Joanns meshed perfectly. I couldn't hold back anymore. I leaned forward, wrapping my arms around her body and thrust my cock as deep as I could go. I shot my load deep into her body. Her orgasm hit just seconds after mine. Her body jerked in my arms as the spasms continued for what seemed like hours and she never once took her eyes off the screen.

Eventually, her screams turned into satisfied moans and she went limp against my body. I let the tape run, wanting to see her reaction to what David said once he was done with her. "Shit, girlie." He said. "I was right. Mexican girls are great fucks. Hey, Alan. You think Karina would be this good?" Joann tensed at the mention of Karina's name. Karina is an intern at the station. An extremely sweet, innocent 18-year-old girl that just happens to be one of the most fuckable girls I've ever seen.

"Well?" I inquired, "What do you think? Should we add Karina into our arrangement? I'd love to see the two of you going at each others pussy."

Joann struggled to get free from my grasp. I just held her tighter. "Oh, God! Leave her alone! I won't let you hurt her!"

I shoved her off my lap and to the floor. She stared up at me as I said, "How would you like a chance to end this?" She continued staring, not saying a word. "If you get Karina to come into my office tomorrow and blow me, I'll never touch you again." Joann gave me a horrified look. I didn't think in a million years she'd do it, but it would be fun to watch her agonize over it. "Think about it. I'll never fuck you again if you just get Karina to suck my cock. Now since you're down there, clean me up so I can be on my way."

Joann slowly inched forward and began licking our juices off my cock. I was going to have a lot of fun the next day making Joann think about my offer. I'll tell you about it next time.