Nadine and Jo’s BlowJob Swap – PART FOUR – Jo’s Tricks

Jo was very pleased by his comment.

Mike and Jeff showed up with camcorders so we were able to capture a bit of the action that way. Once again Jo earned herself a big mouthful of cum and once again she swallowed it down.

Then she was off again. 

It was pretty light by the time there were five cars to go, but the streets were still relatively quiet so Jo just stayed put. Pedestrians out for early morning walks or to buy cigarettes were the most likely to stop and several did. Many made idle conversation, but their real intention was to watch Jo. For about the last five cars we had a little discussion group going, talking about hockey and baseball and the weather. But all eyes were on Jo and she knew it.

She had her own little audience here and she was playing to them shamelessly. She’d have a big cock in her mouth and then look at someone with her big, brown, beautiful eyes… and that just melted them. 

Watching her limitless zeal, one guy commented: “She REALLY loves to suck dick, doesn’t she?”

Where had I heard that one before?

Of course it was true.

And Jo was so proud that he’d said it.

“Hmm hmmmm (thank you),” she said to him. 

“Hmm hmm?” she asked him, pointing at his crotch.
“Oh… no. I’d love it, but I have to leave to catch a bus in five minutes.”

“Hmm hmm hmm,” she pleaded.

“Okaaaay,” he said dubiously. “But I don’t have any money on me.”

“Hmm hmmm,” she answered, still waving him over. His was a freebee.

The guy in her mouth shot in a minute and then Jo went to work on her new friend. Instead of the slow up and down she usually did, this time she bobbed her head quickly. But only after taking a minute to find the guy’s sweet spot with her tongue. Then she tilted her head slightly to really work that spot with her tongue. Well… she found it all right. He was spewing out gushers of cum into her mouth within three minutes.

“Thanks so much,” he said as he raced to catch his bus.

“Nooooo problem,” Jo said. 

And then Jo herself was rushing off, climbing into this John’s car to go meet her last John.

Jo thanked him profusely for waiting so long. He’d been there since four thirty. But he told Jo she was worth the wait.

“Hmmm hmmmm (thank youuuuu),” she said.

Since this was her last John, and since he’d waited so long, she gave him freebee too. And then she blew me and Mike and Jeff and another couple of guys who were standing around.

A couple of very nice-looking young ladies in nice skirts, blouses and heels passed by, likely on their way to work at some office.

“Are you a prostitute?” the pretty brunette asked her.

“Hmm hmmm,” she nodded proudly.

They wanted to know all about how it was.

“Do you enjoy it?” asked the blonde.

Jo almost burst out laughing. But she composed herself and then she nodded very clearly and sincerely.

“Hmm hmmmmm.” You bet she did.
The girls both wanted to know if Jo had a business card. They were thinking about doing a little escorting but only if it was fun.

“Hmmm hmmmmmm,” Jo nodded emphatically. “Hmm hmmmm hmm hmmmmm.”

The girls looked puzzled.

“She says that it’s lots of fun,” I translated. “But I’m pretty sure that she doesn’t have a card.” 

Then one of the girls pulled a pen and paper out of her purse and wrote her name down on a scrap piece of paper to give to Jo. I accepted it from her and told her I wouldn’t forget to give it to Jo when she was done.

The girls smiled and left.

“Have fun,” one of them called out. Again… how often have I said THAT to Jo?

It was almost seven thirty when Jo swallowed her last load… mine. Weary but very satisfied, she got up from her knees and I led her back to the car. Nadene was still sleeping in front. It took me about half an hour to drop Mike, then Jeff and finally Jo off home. Jo excitedly told us all about the tricks we’d missed. Nadene listened with her eyes closed, but smiled every time Jo got to a fun part.

“All the guys were REALLY nice,” Jo told us.

She told us about the three guys who picked her up first.

“They were SO funny,” she said. “They were still in HIGH school.” She shook her head. Two of them had never been blown before and were very nervous. One was so excited he shot his load as soon as Jo had him in her mouth.

“Oh shit!” he said.

But Jo just said “Hmm hmm,” and kept on sucking him, without even swallowing, popping her mouth between the three of them.

“It was a little messy,” Jo giggled when she told us. But she wanted the guy to feel like the first cum didn’t really count so he wouldn’t feel bad. “The other two just thought it was spit… but it sure didn’t TASTE like spit.”

“What does cum taste like?” I asked her.

“I LIKE cum,” Jo said.

Then I remembered the cum-coated pizza she’d eaten at Jake’s barbecue and asked her about that.

“That was fun,” she said matter-of-factly. 

“Would you order it again… cum pizza?” I asked her.

“Of course,” she said playfully. 

And I immediately remembered the restaurant Nadene and her friend, Jackie, at the station had first taken me to… and later where Jo had first truly met Nadene to talk and plan about this entire week. I can’t remember now, but I think Jo had a couple of waiters and a bus boy for dessert. I wondered if they’d make cum pizza just for Jo if I called enough in advance. I figured I’d give them a call and surprise Jo when the week was over and she was less busy. She’d be SO pleased!

“Anyway,” Jo continued. “Two of those guys were really nervous, and the other guy kept giving me instructions, like… wiggle your tongue a bit and… can you sing a song when you’re blowing me? It feels neat.”

“What song did you pick?” I asked her.

She laughed. ‘Blowin’ in the Wind,” she answered gaily. “One old guy at the seniors home always sings it to me when I’m blowing him, so it just popped into my head. It was funny.”

I laughed and then pretended to be an American or Canadian Idol M.C. or something. In a deep announcer’s voice, I said: “It looks like Jo’s standing a little too close to the microphone… she’s trying to swallow it.”

Jo really was laughing now.

“Anyway,” Jo continued. “That was fun. Then there was that older guy. He was a big business exec who says he’d like to hire me to work a big convention next month. There’ll be hundreds of guys there from around the world.”

“Did you say yes?” I asked.

“Of course,” Jo answered indignantly. Then she laughed sweetly again and continued. “Oh… do you remember the guy with the convertible?”

I nodded.

“I was blowing him right in the front seat and he drove right up to a fast food window and ordered a burger. I didn’t REALLY catch on until he asked me if I wanted anything and I looked up.” Jo laughed. “There I was with his cock in my mouth looking right into the face of this startled girl at the serving window.”

“Did you order cum pizza?” I kidded her.

“I WISH,” Jo answered. “I just said my usual: “Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm” and he ordered me a cheeseburger. Maybe one of the guys there opened the burger up came over it, because it did taste a little bit different.” 

‘Now THERE’s an idea,” I said. “We could open up a fast food place of our own where all the girls could order ‘cum with that’.”

Even Nadene laughed at that idea.

And there were these two black guys who brought me to a different parking lot right next to the freeway. They had me kneel so that on-coming cars shone their lights right in my face. And I was only about twenty feet from the road so EVERYBODY HAD to see me.” Then she nodded and gave a goofy smile: “A lot of cars slowed down.”

“I BET they did,” I commented. “It’s not often you get to see the most beautiful girl in the world…” Then I remembered Nadene. “… or should I say, one of the TWO most beautiful women in the world giving blowjobs by the freeway”

“Thank youuuuu,” Jo said VERY appreciatively. I glanced into my rear-view mirror, and the smile Jo was giving me was VERY loving. Man! My heart melted!