Jo’sThroat Gets Nailed

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.