Jo’sThroat Gets Nailed

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.