Erin and Alicia’s Pharmacy Face Fuck – Part I

(Part 2 from 2)

It took Erin just another couple of minutes to bring me over the top. As soon as I started to jerk, she pulled back to rest my cock-head right in the middle of her tongue. The first jet of my semen struck her throat, and she gagged a bit... but then I filled her mouth with the rest. When my jerking slowed, she started pumping again, as if trying to keep me in climax; and, believe it or not, I think she did milk a bit more cum out of me. I gave the crowd outside a ‘thumbs –up’ sign, and they started to applaud. Erin’s eyes followed the noise, and she then posed for more pictures.

When finally she slipped off me, I was soft again. Erin showed me the huge load of cum I’d given her, and then she smiled and swallowed it.

“Thanks so much,” she said to me.

Wow! And I’d been about to thank her.

Her mouth was immediately filled by the next guy, a balding fat guy with a very fat cock as well, but she listened as I told her that I’d be willing to pop by at 8 p.m. when she finished her shift to take her downtown to stand on a corner for a few hours.

“Hmm hmm?” she asked, her eyes glancing towards her boss.

“He said ‘okay’” I told her.

“Hmm hmm hmmm?” she then asked.

I held up my cell phone. “Jo’s already called your Mom and she’s said she’ll pop down at 7:30 with a nice new pair of jeans and some heels and a top for you to wear,” I explained. “She’s shopping for everything as we speak. Jo said your mom was VERY excited for you. So... are you game?”

“Hmm hmmmm!!!” Erin nodded emphatically. Of course!!!

I shook Tom’s hand, thanked him again and stepped outside to find Katelyn and Jo on their knees with big lines formed in front of them. Jo, in fact, was on all fours with her panties pushed over to the side a bit so guys could fuck her ass and her mouth at the same time. And the cocks that came out of Jo’s ass went straight into Katelyn’s mouth, as soon as she finished sucking the guy she’d been working on.

I told Jo about Erin and she just looked at me, her mouth and ass both being royally pounded in unison. But her eyes told me that she was very pleased.

I explained to the crowd that Jo and Katelyn would have to leave in two hours. “We have one more important stop to make,” I explained. And then I told Jo and Katelyn to have fun while I went off to grab some lunch and check my mailbox.

I returned two hours later with about a dozen nice pairs of satin panties for Erin to wear under her jeans or pants. My message was clear, and Erin understood it.

“Hmm hmmmm,” she thanked me, not only for the panties, but also for the assurance that I intended to have her working as a prostitute every night for a long, long time. She then directed me to give the bag to Tom, so he could hold onto them for her until her shift was over or her Mom showed up. Tom too was thrilled at the contents of the bag.

“It looks like Erin’s about to take a big step,” he said.

“And from her knees, no less,” I said.

He laughed.

It took another 45 minutes for me to finally extract Jo and Katelyn from their sidewalk duties, and both girls were sad to leave guys standing there unsatisfied. But I assured everyone that Jo and Katie would be back, and everyone seemed appeased.

“It’s almost 4:00,” I explained, and we have to catch Alicia and be back here to pick Erin up before she finishes HER shift at 6. We piled into my car and were off.

There was almost a festive air at the other drug mart when we arrived, complete with a couple of mounties on horses in front of the store.

“Are you for crowd control or something?” I called out, puzzled by their presence.

“Something,” the one mountie smiled back, his smile a bit sheepish.

As it turns out, Alicia’s line was at least as long as Erin’s. But she saw Jo and immediately started waving at her.

“You really ARE famous,” I told JoAnne.

She and Katelyn both laughed. As it turns out, though, word already had spread to this store from the other store, by some employee who’d called a friend who worked here.

“You’d never guess whose here,” she said to her friend as her first words over the phone.

So Alicia had been hoping we’d stop by. And her boss quickly came out to introduce himself. Being a die-hard ass man, like myself, he was particularly taken with Katelyn, and asked for both girls to accompany him. Of course, the girls said “of course”, and I got in line; but not before the manager had ushered me to the third spot, because he knew I must be in a hurry. Then I watched as he led the two girls not to the back, as I had expected, but to the front. And I suddenly realized what the two mounties on HORSES were for. I smiled a big smile, because I knew that Katelyn was almost always too busy blowing patrons at her store to wonder out with Jo and most of the other girls I employed to see Bucky and his buddies at the stables. I was certain that she’d be most excited to know that those two horses were for her and Jo to each have turns under. And Jo never said ‘no’ to any male.

As for Alicia - her hair was a little darker than Erin’s, and her figure slightly fuller, though still quite slim. She wore the same uniform as her friendly competitor, and so I wondered what having the two of them side by side would look like. Maybe, I thought, we could exchange their black pants for black panties and their pharmacy tops for tight pharmacy t-shirts and have both girls do ass-to-mouth, from one girl’s ass to the other’s mouth, and vice versa. It would be a really fun way for the two girls to get to know each other. Like Erin, Alicia was all business once there was a cock in her mouth. I made a mental note to myself to have Jo and the others teach these two girls how to play and really have fun with the cocks in their mouths. And, like Erin, her sweet ass made those black uniform pants look great, especially when she was on her knees leaning forward into a man’s groin.

There were differences between them, however. For example, Alicia’s bum was a little more round than Erin’s, more like Katelyn’s. Where Erin tended to always have one hand on the man’s penis, Alicia often rested her hands on her own hips while bobbing her head to and fro. Alicia also tended to thrust a bit faster and more mechanically, her mouth wide open so that she was using her throat more than her tongue to get the man hard. And she tended to keel a bit more upright, so that her face was angled a little bit down as she rammed it repeatedly unto the hardened pole in her mouth. Her entire style meant she looked around less with her eyes, tending to stare straight ahead into the groin before her, and almost never up into the man’s face. I’d have Jo and Nadine work on her to improve that a bit.

(Nadine, by the way, is my other main girl, besides Jo. [See Nadine & Jo’s Blowjob Swap – Parts 1-7]. She still works as a weather reporter at the local TV station, giving several-times-daily, weather forecasts AND blowjobs to her male anchors on the air to a very appreciative TV audience; as well as working the streets with JoAnne and the others at least 5 nights a week, and visiting the stables with JoAnne at least 3 times a week – a very busy girl she was. And she still shares an apartment and bed with Jo and me, and participates in daily threesomes. Which girl do I love more – Jo or Nadine – I’m often asked. The answer: I couldn’t even begin to say… I love them both with all my heart. Jo has given four times the number of blowjobs in her life, working as an escort and street slut full-time; but after 10,000 or so blowjobs, Nadine is certainly no slouch. I thoroughly enjoy being in either girl’s mouth. And both are sweet and kind. Nadine, for example, has taken to giving free blowjobs at the local soup kitchen once a week for four hours every Sunday morning; this after having worked the street all Saturday night. She comes home and goes to bed only AFTER she’s put in her four hours of charity work. Other than to visit the stables with Jo for 2-3 hours on Sunday evening, she usually does not work Sunday night, though, so she can rest up to be at the TV station bright and early Monday morning. When her station found out about her charity work, they sent the station’s own roving reporter Kaitlyn Smith out to interview Nadine on site; and, as always, Kaitlyn ended up on her knees servicing clients with her mouth for several hours as well, holding her microphone and staring into the camera with cocks in her mouth on the air. “Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmmmm, hmm hmm hmmmm” – This is Kaitlyn Smith, signing off.)

Anyway, I was certain that Jo and Nadine would be delighted to work with both Erin and Alicia, as they were with every new girl who joined my ever growing gaggle of gagging girls. But, for now, I enjoyed the untrained differences between Erin and Alicia and my more schooled escorts. Their enthusiasm for sucking and for an endless stream of cocks and ramming every one of them down their throats was heart-warming to see. Like Erin, I was certain that Alicia would make a wonderful little street slut who would make her mom and dad proud.

Meanwhile, Alicia actually had started slowing down the bobbing of her head, and started to use more suction and more tongue as I got close to cumming. Good for her for knowing that I was getting close, I thought. As I started to erupt, she slowed right down, but continued to verrrry slowly slide her mouth up and down the full length of my shaft. Finally, she stopped, her mouth now full of my cum, as well as my cock, and THEN she leaned back to rest her bum on her shoes and peer up at me with her big blue eyes.

“Hmmm?” she asked.

“Very nice,” I complimented her. “Would you like to work for me as a street whore tonight?”

“Hmm hmmm,” she nodded slowly; and started to slowly slide to and fro along my shaft again. Finally, she pulled off and swallowed.

“I’ll have to ask my boss,” she said, hopefully.

“That’s all right,” I said, backing off to zip myself up. Another man immediately stepped forward and thrust his cock towards Alicia’s mouth. Unthinkingly, she opened wide to accept it inside her and started to slide slowly along that length. “I’m 110% confident that Jo and Katelyn will have gotten your boss’ okay by now,” I continued. “We’ll be by to pick you up at 8. Do you want us to call your parents to have them bring some jeans, heels and a different top for you to work the streets in?”

“Hmm hmmm,” she nodded.

“What’s their number?” I asked, and then punched numbers in as Alicia used her fingers to indicate them to me.


Needless to say, Alicia’s Mom was as thrilled as Erin’s had been, and asked to speak to her daughter to tell her so.

“Hmm hmmm?” Alicia asked into the receiver.

She tried to describe to her Mom the outfit she wanted, but with a cock deep in her mouth, it only came out mumbles. About the only thing I understood her say was… “Ah hah a cock im my ouf”… which everyone laughed at, including Alicia.

Finally, I got on the phone and instructed Mom to bring a nice new pair of tight jeans, a pair of 2 to 3 inch heels, either spike or platform, a matching short-sleeved top that’ll either tuck in or just reach to the belt line but not cover it, and maybe a chain belt, if Alicia had one. Mom assured me that she knew just the outfit to bring. And then she too ended up going out shopping to by her daughter a nice new outfit to wear to make her first day of street work extra special and fun.

After hung up, I assured Alicia that “Mom has everything in hand”, and she thanked me again.

“Ah oo oh uh,” she said.

“You are MOST welcome, Sweetie,” I said. “I’ll see you at eight.”

And then I popped outside to see what JoAnne and Katelyn must be doing with those two horses. I found both on their knees, Katelyn kneeling at the hind end of a big reddish brown one called Rusty; and JoAnne doing the same under a black roan named Midnight. I pulled out my camera and went over to capture some truly flattering pictures of Katelyn’s ass, still so lovingly wrapped in her new, dark navy stretch jeans. Then I went over to the other side of the horse and squatted down to get pictures of Katelyn’s sweet young face.

“Look here, Katie!” I said.

“Hmm hmmm,” she said, posing prettily.

After taking several more lovely pictures, I stood back up and went back around to the other side to speak with the mountie who had his hand steadying Rusty’s rump with gentle pats to calm him.

“How long have Jo and Kate been with the horses?” I asked.

“Just a few minutes,” he answered. “Kate blew the manager first, and then me; Jo blew my partner first, and then the manager. And then they both started on the big boys.”

“Thanks,” I said. I decided to go over to get some nice pictures of Jo now. As I did, I passed a pretty female cop, in uniform, who was kneeling between the two horses holding each horses reins. Her head was bobbing back and forth briskly as she blew the store manager, her blonde ponytail swishing with every in and out of her head. I squatted down to capture a few nice pictures of her; and she dutifully posed for me to. Her badge read ‘Officer Judy Miller’.

“Hello there, Officer Judy,” I said.

“Hmm hmmm,” she answered amicably.

Like Jo, Katelyn, Erin and Alicia, she had a tight little ass that made the pants of her blue uniform look surprisingly enticing; I told her so; and she thanked me. I took several pictures of her bum, and she jutted it out nicely for me.

“When you finish with the manager, can I be next?”

“Hmm hmmm,” she nodded.

Jo was still in her baby blue satin panties, top and heels and looked, as always, as sexy as hell under Midnight. Midnight stood transfixed, feeling an amazing tingling he’d never, ever felt before.

It was a few minutes later, while being blown by Officer Judy, that I decided that, since it was almost 5:30, after emptying one or two loads in Judy’s mouth, I would make my way back to pick up Erin and bring her here.

“Can you officers stick around for a little while,” I asked the male officer manning Jo’s horse, “until I bring another girl here?”

He nodded. “The horses don’t have to be back to the station until 9.”

“Perfect,” I said. “That’ll give Alicia time to have fun with them too.”

Pretty Officer Miller swallowed two of my loads, and then I zipped up and waved a stranger from the crowd over to take my place in the officer’s mouth. I squatted down to explain my plan first to Jo and then to Katelyn, and they both were happy to stay until nine. Each still had to play with the horse they hadn’t been with yet, and then blow the one male officer they hadn’t blown yet; and then they could both happily start on the crowd.

Erin and her Mom both were very relieved when I showed up, because I was a few minutes late. But all was quickly forgiven, and the young cashier eagerly twirled to show me the lovely outfit her Mom had just bought her.

“Don’t those jeans look sweet on her?” Mom asked, proudly.

And they did… lovely, medium blue designer jeans with the famous triangular logo and question mark symbol on the right back pocket that were as tight as ever, but that still displayed sexy little crinkles in the material whenever Erin moved. She also wore a light grey, light sweater and black heels.

“You looking AMAZING,” I told Erin; and she beamed. And then I told them both about the two big horses waiting for Erin, and Erin just laughed excitedly. Mom insisted on driving behind me on the way to Alicia’s pharmacy, so she could take pictures, and we arrived at just past 6:30. Jo had just finished Rusty and quickly ran over to take Erin’s hand and bring her to meet him too. Erin immediately dropped to her knees and started on him, while Officer Judy started on Midnight, Jo kneeled to blow her second officer, Katelyn blew the manager, and Erin’s Mom ran around between everyone capturing hundreds of photos with her little digital.

Alicia joined the fun at 8. Like Erin, she wore new designer jeans, as well as a light green top and heels. By now, Erin had enjoyed both officers and their mounts, Alicia’s boss, me again, and a number of other men from the crowd. And between them, Jo, Katelyn, Erin, and Officer Judy had blown about 50 men from the crowd. Alicia settled under Midnight and Officer Judy took her well-earned place next to Rusty’s hind flank. Meanwhile, Erin and Alicia’s Moms struck up a real friendship. Both were so pleased that the other’s daughter was getting to join in the fun too.

It was almost 9 when Erin emerged from her second horse.

“It’s time we get you swallowing some smaller loads,” I told the teen as I took a last few nice pictures of Judy with Midnight.

Alicia nodded. She was ready. She kneeled to blow one guy from the crowd while Erin, Jo and Katelyn finished off the men in their mouths. And then, once she swallowed her load, we waved goodbye to the crowd and Erin and Alicia’s parents and walked back to my car.

“How far is it?” Erin asked, anxiously.

“Not too far,” I answered.

“Will we have to wait around?” Alicia asked.

I shook my head. “I’ve already called a bunch of bikers I know, and they promised to round up their fellow riders; so you’ll both be on your knees having your throats porked right away; and I can promise you that you’ll be kept busy the whole time ‘til we’re ready to go home.”

“Thank you SO much,” the two girls said in unison.

“I just wanted to make sure you two girls had extra fun your first night out,” I answered, sincerely.

And they did. By the time one a.m. rolled around, Erin’s mouth had been reamed by 31 paying customers, and Alicia’s by 30. As I drove the two happy girls home, Alicia sat in the front passenger seat, leaning over to blow me to make up the 31 to 30 one-blowjob difference. And, as her head bobbed to and fro into my groin, a thought was blooming in my brain: since the holiday season was only 3 months away, why don’t I contact all the necessary people and get some sponsors and have these two pretty pharmacy clerks face off in a big Pre-Christmas Inter-Pharmacy Face Fuck Festival to raise money for charity? We could have santa and his reindeer; and teams of girls; and put Erin, Alicia, JoAnne, Nadine, Katelyn and even that pretty Officer Judy on their knees spreading Christmas cheer. A Pre-Christmas Inter-Pharmacy Face Fuck Festival... what a FANTASTICALLY FUN idea!!!

(See Part II)

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