Jo’sThroat Gets Nailed: Group Sex Stories @ Sex Stories.mobi
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When Sabrina first asked her best friend JoAnne to move in to live and work with her, she just wanted Jo to take some of her regular clients at least some of the time, to free herself up for new clients. As it was, Sabrina was seeing twelve regulars in the senior’s apartment high rise on Waterloo, seeing most of them twice a week between 10 and midnight every Monday and Thursday. She also was servicing a ten-member hockey team every Wednesday between 10 and midnight. She had about fifteen other regulars scattered through the week, and was seeing about 10-20 per week who had called the cell number she’d listed in the classifieds.
Money was not an issue. She only charged the seniors $20, because of their fixed income. But she charged the hockey team $500 for the team and she charged everyone else $60-80 per blowjob, depending on how much she wanted repeat business from them. Other working girls she knew charged more, and the Agencies generally charged a lot more, up to $150. But Sabrina felt it was much more fun to be busy than sitting around for hours waiting for work.
JoAnne felt the same way. Jo had been working off and on since she’d turned eighteen, but had been working with Lauren’s Agency for six months. In those six months, she averaged only one or two calls and making $50-100 per sixteen hour shift. She’d taken to actually coming over to Lauren’s place so that she might increase the number of calls Lauren gave her. She and three or four other girls would sit and watch T.V. or doze on the couch. Lauren liked having girls readily available, and she liked seeing what her newer girls were wearing; she insisted they always dress nice; jeans were okay but only if they were clean, nice and new. But still Lauren tended to give most calls to girls who’d been with her the longest.
JoAnne had had one call where the driver took her to an old house to meet a client. It turned out that there was not just one guy there, but five… all big, black men who were delighted to have this gorgeous little blonde kneel and suck them. Jo was a bit fearful as she kneeled amid the circle of guys, especially when they pulled out their wangs and she saw how huge they all were. But once she got the first cock in her mouth and started sucking it, she started to relax. Soon she was having fun, and made a point of asking Lauren when she got back to Lauren’s place if she could get more calls like that. She took three more calls that night and felt that maybe things were going to get busier and better for herself. But then things died down again, Lauren seemed to forget how eager Jo had been, and Jo found herself waiting endlessly on the couch between calls again.
And so JoAnne jumped when Sabrina asked her to come live and work with her. She’d met Sabrina when the younger girl had herself been working for Lauren. They spent a lot of time waiting together and became very close friends… there is a certain comradery that tends to form among escorts waiting together for calls to give blowjobs to strange men.
But then Sabrina had struck out on her own and rumor had it she was doing VERY well. Jo had been to Sabrina’s apartment twice since she’d left Lauren’s Agency and Sabrina’s apartment was gorgeous… a two bedroom luxury apartment on the fifteenth floor, with lots of nice furniture, all the amenities, plus a balcony and a spectacular downtown view.
“Would you like to live and work with me?” Sabrina asked her that second visit. “I’m sure you’ll be MUCH busier than with Lauren.”
Jo was a bit nervous when she found out that most of the clients Sabrina planned to share with her were in their late sixties, seventies and eighties.
“All cocks taste the same,” Sabrina assured her. “And they all are VERY nice.” It wasn’t until later that she told Jo about how some of the seniors often were incontinent of urine during blowjobs. In fact, it was on her first night working the senior’s place with Sabrina, Jo’s mouth was on old, old Mr. Warren’s semi-soft dick and her mouth was rapidly filling up with piss at the time Sabrina told her of this ‘little glitch’. She calmly whispered to Jo just to “keep swallowing, don’t say anything and we’ll talk later.” Jo obeyed. And in fact, found that it wasn’t that bad after all. For some of these old guys, a good long piss was the only ‘orgasm’ they could muster, and Jo was happy to just swallow and pretend they’d cum.
That first night at the senior’s apartment had started with a pair of octogenarians, loud, boisterous Burt and quiet polite Frank, whom Jo blew at the same time while Sabrina took pictures with her digital to commemorate the occasion. Like when she’d kneeled to blow the five burly black men, Jo had been nervous peering up from her knees at the ancient faces smiling down at her, and then turning to face the equally ancient cocks waiting to enter her mouth. But she had overcome her fear with encouragement from Sabrina, and also from an old nurse named Bonnie who delivered health care to most of the building’s residents, who had just finished giving Frank a bath and his medicine, and who told Jo “to relax and just have fun”.
By the time Jo kneeled to face the music in the fourth of eleven apartments Sabrina had scheduled for her that night, she truly WAS having fun. She was thrilled that she and Sabrina had run into Bonnie later that same evening, and that Bonnie had agreed to stay and watch Jo do a blowjob from start to finish… she wanted Bonnie to be proud at how hard she was working to please the men in her mouth.
Jo came to think of Bonnie as another true friend that night. It was Bonnie who asked Sabrina if she’d brought a camera to get pictures of Jo blowing Frank and Burt. At first Jo felt funny having pictures taken of her blowing these two eighty-year old men. But after awhile she was posing proudly for the camera. It was Bonnie who suggested that she, herself take a few pictures of Jo AND Sabrina on their knees blowing Frank and Burt to make a poster to hang in the elevators to drum up more business… what a great idea! And, best of all, after watching Jo blow old, old Mr. Waddell so lovingly, Bonnie had mentioned Jo to every one of her remaining patients in the building, and then had waited for Sabrina and Jo in the building lobby until they were leaving to tell them that she had recruited three more clients for Jo to blow that night. After thanking Bonnie, Jo and Sabrina excitedly returned back upstairs for Jo to blow Mr. Sanderson, a widower in his late seventies, Mr. Belton, in his early seventies, and 91 year old Mr. Winthrop. The entire time she had these cocks in her mouth, Jo was thinking how wonderful Bonnie had been, helping her out and making her feel so welcome on her first evening at the senior’s apartments. Blowing Mr. Winthrop was a REAL treat… he was so nice. And Jo was VERY pleasantly surprised at how much cum Mr. Winthrop shot into her mouth… it took three swallows to coax it all down her throat. ‘Thanks, Bonnie,” Jo thought to herself.
And so it was that Jo’s first night at the senior’s apartment was a whopping suck-cess. Even at only $20 a pop, Jo made more money than she almost ever did with Lauren. AND she had REALLY enjoyed herself.
Within days, the two girl’s elevator posters were drumming up even more business, and Jo was asking if she could help Sabrina with other clients. It was then that Sabrina thought of her Wednesday night hockey team.
Sabrina had been blowing these same ten to twelve guys every Wednesday for the past five months, always after they’d showered following their one-hour game of pick-up hockey. Through all that time, whatever team had been playing Sabrina’s team also had wanted blowjobs. But Sabrina really did not feel up to giving twenty to twenty-four blowjobs in the two hours they had available before closing, so she had always regretfully said ‘No’. But now with JoAnne to help her…
Sabrina’s team called themselves the Warthogs. They had been playing together for several years and even had had team sweaters made with a stylized logo of a Warthog. They were pretty good. And very horny. Fucking sweet Sabrina’s face after every game had become as much a part of their team ritual as beer and Doritos. But, at JoAnne’s insistence, Sabrina decided this week they would get to ream JoAnne’s throat instead of her own, and she would visit the opposing change room to see what she had been missing all those months.
Jo was very excited. Not only was she going to get a good night of work and $500, but she was also going to get to ice skate, something she hadn’t done in years. Sabrina had talked it over with the arena manager, and she and Jo would be able to skate for about 15 minutes while the teams were showering after the game. Sabrina had found white figure skates for each of them. The two girls showed up wearing tight, 5-pocket jeans (Sabrina light blue and Jo dark navy stretch jeans) and tight sweaters (Sabrina pink and JoAnne baby blue) to go with their heels. They were waiting outside the changing rooms before the two teams took to the ice, seated on high stools at little bar tables positioned near the huge glass window overlooking the ice surface. The guys came out of their rooms to see the two gorgeous little asses sitting there (one they recognized and one they didn’t) and every guy had a hard-on heading onto the ice. Sabrina and Jo giggled seeing the guys ogling them as they passed by en route to the ice surface. Not only were the guys ogling the two delectable behinds, but also Jo’s amazingly beautiful face and her long, silky blonde hair. The thought that this gorgeous blonde soon would have her pretty red lips encircling a roomful of cocks was almost too much for the guys.
The game, itself, was an afterthought. The goalie nearest to Sabrina and Jo kept looking back at them and let in three goals that way. BUT NO ONE CARED. Every guy kept glancing at the clock anxiously awaiting his chance to enter Sabrina’s or Jo’s sweet mouth.
Filing off the rink after the game, again all the guys ogled the two girls. Sabrina and Jo then themselves wandered out onto the rink to try skating themselves.
‘Try’ is a good word… as neither of them could skate very well… Jo was, perhaps, a little better than Sabrina. But after fifteen minutes, the two girls had had enough and happily stepped off the ice to begin the REAL fun.
“Good luck, Jo,” Sabrina said after she and Jo had replaced their skates with their heels again and she’d walked Jo to the Warthog changing room door.
“Thanks,” Jo replied happily. She had blown five at a time before… she had blown two eighty year olds at a time before. This would be the first time she’d ever blown a dozen at one kneeling… but she wasn’t nervous at all. Even Sabrina’s caution that these guys REALLY liked to pound the throat didn’t concern her.
“When I first started blowing them, they were very nice. They knew I wanted to be done in two hours, because I had other clients scheduled for after midnight… and they also figured it would be easier on me if they did much of the work… that’s why they pretty much started mouth-fucking me rather than actually letting me blow them,” Sabrina explained.
“They’re not too rough?” Jo asked, with minimal concern.
“Of course not,” Sabrina assured her. “But you WILL gag a lot.”
“That’s okay,” Jo laughed. “It sounds like fun.”
Jo had had so much fun since starting to work with Sabrina that she couldn’t wait to be the kneeling at the center of everyone’s attention, having her mouth royally fucked.
“You guys ready?” she called in after opening the door an inch or two.
“Coooome on in,” a voice called out in a playful falsetto.
Jo laughed and entered.
Still smiling broadly, she stepped into the changing room, turned the corner and stopped to see seventeen guys standing quietly wearing just their shorts and with their dicks hanging out.
“I hope you don’t mind,” the team captain said. “But we invited a couple of guys who play on other teams to come meet you too…” Then he paused nervously. “You don’t mind, do you?” he asked sheepishly.
Jo laughed and shook her head, her long blonde hair flying behind her. “Of course not,” she said delightedly. “This’ll be fun!!!”
She was still laughing when she was led to the center of the room and helped to her knees on a folded towel one of the guys had placed there.
‘What thoughtful guys,’ Jo thought to herself as two guys stepped right up to her. Again she tossed her hair in the wind and then turned to the one on her left to take him into her mouth.
Being in a locker room after a sporting event does make guys a little crass. Some of the guys couldn’t help but make jokes about Jo as she started to do her duty.
“Hey Jo!” one called out. “Watch out for Johnson’s warts.”
“He don’t got warts,” called another. “He’s got foot fungus on his dick.”
Jo just shook her head in mock disgust and kept on sucking.
“See if you can shove your stick all the way down her throat,” another guy called out.
“Talk about taking a face off,” said another.
“He shoots… he scores!” cried another.
Jo just laughed and scolded them whenever they got too crass.
“Hey Jo! If Bill tastes funny it’s because he just finished butt-fucking Sykes over here.”
“Hmm hmm” she said, her eyes rolling.
Sabrina was right about these guys being more aggressive. As opposed to the seniors, who generally wanted and needed her to do all the work, these guys were all testosterone. After letting her take about thirty sconds to get used to the first cock in her mouth, they then basically all started fucking her throat, taking turns holding her head and pumping their groin with all their might into her face. She gagged every time a cock struck the back of her throat, but she did not resist. This was easy. Most of the time she just rested her hands gently on whatever guy’s knees and let him forcibly fuck her throat.
Also unlike the seniors, there as no rest between customers, no five minutes to help them tidy up their pants, say goodbye and then move on to another apartment. No… as soon as one cock left her mouth, another was already rock hard and ready to enter. She barely had time to swallow each load before her throat was being violated again.
“Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh…” she gagged with each thrust, her eyes watering and darting back and forth from one side of the room to the other, skipping from face to face watching her.
‘You are SOOOO pretty, JoAnne,” one guy told her sincerely as he rammed her throat again and again… She just peered up at him with her eyes watering and her mouth as wide open as possible to give him free access to her throat.
“Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh…” she gagged with every thrust.
“God, you’re pretty.”
“Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh… Hggghhhh…
There was one guy with a ten inch cock who insisted on stuffing ALL OF IT into her mouth. Holding her head firm with two hands, he pushed and pushed until her throat could resist no more and he broke through, sliding at least five of his inches into her throat. Then he just held her there. Jo’s little nose was lost in belly fat. When she opened her eyes, belly skin was but a fraction of an inch away. Her entire body heaved from gagging. But she was entirely powerless to get away. Of course, almost every guy had brought a camera because they’d heard how amazingly pretty Jo was. ALL of them were out now, taking pictures of Jo as her beautiful face remained impaled on this humungous ten inch rod. She did her best to pose for each picture, turning her eyes as best she could towards whatever voice called for her attention.
One guy pulled out his black hockey stick tape and suggested taping Jo and Jack together.
“We’ll give you a little cart she can kneel on and you can just wheel her around and cum and piss down her throat whenever you need to,” he joked. Everyone laughed.
Jo knew that guys also were taking pictures of her little ass, and on command she would turn her hips one way or the other to provide a better view for the cameras, proud that she had a bum that was so cute... and proud of the nice navy jeans she and Sabrina had gone out to buy that very afternoon and for this very occasion. One of the guys was so taken by her cute little bum that he squatted down and politely asked her if he could rub it a bit.
“Hmm hmm,” she nodded. Of course.
Jo eventually lost all count of how many guys had fucked her mouth. She knew that some guys had gone twice, but that really didn’t matter. She also lost track of time, and that also really didn’t matter. She was getting paid and having fun… and THAT mattered. With time the room was emptying as guys left to go home.
When finally Jo swallowed another huge load and no cock was there to fill her mouth a second later, she knew the guys had finished with her. Sabrina was sitting on the bench in front of her smiling.
“How was it?” she asked her friend.
Jo’s throat had been full of solid dick for so long that she couldn’t speak. She tried, but just a squeak came out. The two girls both laughed.
“So you had fun?” Sabrina asked.
Jo nodded. She had.
“You’re sure?” Sabrina asked her.
Jo nodded emphatically. “I loved it,” she squeaked.
“Not too rough?”
Jo shook her head.
“Good,” Sabrina said. “Because there are two more teams, from the other ice pad, who want blowjobs… the rink manager has agreed to let you stay here until you’re all done…”
“Hmm?” Jo asked.
Sabrina’s voice then saddened. “But I HAVE to take some calls that have come on my cell,” she said apologetically. “Can you handle both of these other teams yourself?” she asked.
Jo didn’t even hesitate. She was delighted and nodded eagerly.
“Do you need a break?”
Equally emphatically, Jo shook her head.
“Great! I’ll be back to help out later if I can,” Sabrina said.
Jo just shrugged. In truth, she didn’t want Sabrina to come back to help her. She was feeling just a wee bit selfish at the moment and wanted both of these teams all to herself.
Sabrina stayed around for a few moments after both teams filed in and Jo started up again. She watched her friend as yet another rabid hockey player force fed her his hard, thick cock, pumping her mouth and throat like a machine.
“Have fun,” Sabrina called out to Jo after she was sure that Jo would be all right.
“Hmm hmm,” Jo answered. She WOULD have fun. That much was certain.
“See you later,” Sabrina waved as she left through the door. “I promise I’ll be back at about three o’clock to pick you up.
Sabrina returned just in time to see Jo blowing her last two guys. She patiently waited for her girlfriend to finish. Most of the guys on these two teams were a lot gentler than on the Warthogs, maybe because they hadn’t had an escort before or maybe because Jo really did not seem to be in any hurry. Although some face-fucked her, many of them let Jo do much of the work, slowly and rhythmically bobbing her head to and fro along their shafts. Jo was giving two such blowjobs, kneeling at the feet of two guys and alternating from one guy to the next, while Sabrina waited. Sabrina entertained her friend by telling her all about the rest of her night so far.
She had taken three outcalls. Two guys were really nice. “But the third guy was kind of creepy. Mid thirties. He had me kneel and blow him in his mother’s living room while she and one of his older aunts sat and watched me and sipped tea. It was weird.”
Jo laughed inside and was glad that she had stayed with the teams.
Sabrina continued: “And I got one other call that might interest you.”
“Hmm?” asked Jo.
“It was from Lauren.”
“Hmm hmm?”
“You remember those five big black guys you sucked?”
“Hmm.”
“Well… Lauren said they’ve been calling her every day asking for you. Finally she called me to ask you if you could see them.”
“Hmm hmm?” JoAnne asked.
“They’re apparently staying up all night waiting for me to call them back. Interested?”
“Hmm hmmmm (Of course)!” Jo exclaimed.
“Tonight or tomorrow?” Sabrina asked.
“Hmm hmm,” Jo said determinedly, pointing straight down to indicate ‘tonight’.
Sabrina whipped out her cell phone to pass on the good news. “Eight of you this time?” Sabrina asked a man named Jake. “Is that okay, Jo?” she asked Jo.
“Hmm hmm,” Jo nodded. Sabrina smiled and put her mouth back to her phone. “She can’t wait,” Sabrina told Jake. “Right now she’s just finishing up two blowjobs, but I can have her there to you in… about half an hour or so… And, Yes, I do have a camera.”
Sabrina accompanied Jo to her next appointment to take pictures to share between Jo and the guys themselves. Jo was exhausted but extremely happy when finally she crawled into bed at about 6:30.
It took two full days before Jo could talk normally again, but that was alright. When Sabrina told her a couple of days later that all three teams she had blown wanted to see her on a regular basis, Jo’s only request was that they be spread out a bit through the week. As much as she loved having her throat reamed by horny hockey players, she needed her voice to talk to the seniors at the high rise and also to answer her cell phone. After all, she wanted the fun of taking calls by phone too.
“No problem,” Sabrina told her. “How about one team Wednesday night, and the other two Saturday and Sunday afternoon?”
That sounded great.
Jo was so pleased. No more waiting around on a couch with nothing to do now. This young beautiful blonde’s mouth was as busy as she’d ever imagined. And she knew it was only going to keep getting busier and busier.
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