Jo blows the pimp

“How’d you do?” Bronwyn asked her. Like a schoolgirl proudly showing off sassy panties under a short skirt, Jo eagerly opened her mouth to show off her mouth brimming with white, sticky splooge. 

“Wow!” Bronwyn said. “You never give me that much,” she chastised her boyfriend, who just shrugged helplessly.

“Huh huh?” Jo asked Tiffany, her mouth still open.

“Sure. You can swallow it.”

And Jo closed her mouth and happily did just that.

She glanced at the clock. It was now five thirty-five and almost time for her to be off to meet Sly. 

“You’d better go and fix up your make-up, Dear,” Tiffany told her. So Jo stood up, thanked Mark ‘so much’ and then went off to the bathroom to fix her smeared lipstick and add a bit more rouge and eye shadow. In the mirror afterwards, she turned slightly to admire again her own sweet ass in those tight, tight, tight new designer jeans. She giggled and went back out to Tiffany. Jo waved at Bronwyn as Tiffany led her out to the door and out to the car. The big moment had almost arrived. In less than 10 minutes, Jo would be meeting her future pimp. She was SO excited!!!

Tiffany purposefully drove right past the corner of Dundas and Elizabeth, but said nothing. She just quietly glanced over at JoAnne, who was all wide-eyed, as if admiring her soon-to-be new ‘office’. There was a pretty girl in jeans sitting on the stoop of a house watching cars go by. Jo wondered out loud if that girl was a hooker too. Tiffany assured her that the girl’s name was Stephanie and that she worked for Sly too. 

“She’s very pretty,” Jo said quietly, almost as if jealous.

“Not nearly as pretty as you, Dear,” Tiffany said, smiling. Then, as if reading Jo’s thoughts, she added: “Don’t worry… with your face and those jeans, AND being the new girl… you will be kept very, very busy.”

“Do you think so?” Jo asked, anxiously.

“I know so,” Tiffany said confidently.

And Jo suddenly smiled and relaxed.

A few moments later, they were pulling up to a huge mansion on a hill, a white stone building with pillars in the front. Jo was amazed. An attendant was there to park their car. Jo was most impressed. Tiffany and Jo had been expected.

They were led by a butler into a huge hall, and then across it to the library, where Sly himself was waiting. He was not alone. Four of his big, black henchmen were with him. Sly was no small man either. When he stood, he was at least 6 foot four. Decked out in a black suit with white shoes, he strode over to wear Jo was standing.

“So this is the girl,” he said, his hands finding Jo’s small but firm breasts, fondling them a moment, and then her ass to do the same. Jo just stood, feeling anxious. She hoped he liked her. 

His finger turned her face gently, this way then that, regarding her.

“Is she willing to work?” he asked Tiffany.

“Yes,” Tiffany answered. “I think she will work very hard for you.”

Then he looked at Jo. 

“Show me,” he said. And then he undid his zipper, even while all four of his henchmen stepped forward undoing theirs. Suddenly, Jo was surrounded by five big black men with their cocks hanging out of their pants like big black snakes. She couldn’t believe it. 

Dutifully, she dropped to her knees at Sly’s feet, and then quickly scanned the three cocks right in front of her, Sly’s straight ahead, another one to her right and one to her left. She knew that two more were waiting just behind her. She truly was surrounded. And, even though all still fully soft, just hanging their limply, these five cocks all were so amazingly HUGE… AND BLACK . JoAnne had never sucked so humungous a cock as any of these. She had never before sucked a black cock. She had never before sucked more than one at a time. And now, here she was, on her knees surrounded by five of the HUGEST BLACKEST COCKS OF ALL TIME. 

Excitedly, she lunged forward to take Sly’s deep inside her mouth. This was going to be even more fun than shopping or blowing Jacques or Mark!

Tiffany shook her head. In her excitement, Jo had forgotten to ‘introduce herself’. But it didn’t matter. As Tiffany watched Jo playfully popping from one cock to another, unhesitatingly stuffing each one into her mouth as far as it would go… as she watched Jo’s eyes darting from one face to another, making sure she was pleasing each man she sucked… as Tiffany watched Jo’s amazing little ass in those AMAZINGLY tight navy designer jeans, made even tighter by her kneeling and leaning forward into each cock before her… she realized that Jo would not be denied. Tiffany looked at Sly’s face. He was smiling a big white toothy smile and, from the look in his eyes, Tiffany knew he already was thinking about how much money he was going to make with this little blonde kneeling at his feet… and how incredibly busy her sweet little mouth was going to be.

With Jacques and with Mark, Jo had been casual and slow as she sucked. But with five cocks all waiting for her, now she was ravenous. Passionately, she bobbed her head in and out of each groin, thrusting herself deep onto each cock as quickly as possible, making sure to get one hard quickly, and then popping off to get the other two just as hard, then back to the first to continue what she had started. It was as if her talented mouth was bringing each cock to a certain level, then bringing the other two to that same level, then coming back as quickly as possible to bring everyone to the next height of arousal… and so on. 

She was going so deep now Tiffany (and Sly and the others) knew she was using her throat now… thrusting so deeply and then staying there a few seconds and wiggling her head side to side as if wanting to screw each cock deeper into her throat. Sly grabbed the back of her head and suddenly started pounding her face, pumping his hips hard and driving his cock deep down her throat. Unbelievably, Jo did not resist. Each of her hands rested on a cock to either side of Sly, gently stroking them, even while her own throat was being absolutely reamed. 

Sly’s cock was as big and hard as a baseball bat, and yet somehow he had thrust it so far down Jo’s seemingly little throat that her nose was helplessly pushed into his belly. Firmly, he held her there, still driving his cock repeatedly into her. Jo was so excited she could feel her own, new satin panties getting wet, and knew that, once she started working regularly, she would have to buy several pairs… probably at least 3 or 4 for each day of the week… all satin and pretty… so that she always had nice, clean bikinis to wear.

Even as she was daydreaming about how fun it would be to go back to the mall, panty shopping, Sly’s entire body was starting to jerk. He pulled back several inches to empty his load directly into the gorgeous little blonde’s mouth. He wanted her to TASTE it. Soon his cock was exploding, spewing vast volumes of hot sticky cock slime into Jo. Jo continued to slide her mouth to and fro along his cock, but much more slowly and gently now, as her mouth filled up with splooge. Finally, she slowly pulled back, her eyes tilted up to watch the agonizing look on Sly’s face. He was in agony… his cock tingling so much, like a hand gone asleep and now coming back to life, with Jo’s tongue sliding along the underside of his shaft even after he had shot. THIS was to become her trademark… how amazingly tingly she would manage to get every cock AFTER her man had shot. How many thousands upon thousands upon thousands of men would be enveloped by the complete rapture of this feeling, induced by Jo’s relentless mouth. Finally, she slipped off, taking all of Sly’s cum with her. She momentarily stared up at him her eyes full of love and appreciation for the fun this big black man had given her. And then she swallowed and smiled… such a sweet, sweet smile. 

But then she was off again, working the cock to the right and then the left, doing to each of them what she had just done to Sly. One of the cocks from behind quickly moved into place, the one to her right shifting over to become the cock directly in front of her. She had three cocks to play with once again. She was SO happy!

Sly, meanwhile, was talking over with Tiffany how he DEFINITELY wanted Jo to start working that very night… “Dundas and Eliz”… even as Tiffany was on her knees slowly working his cock with her own mouth. Jo quickly glanced over at Tiffany, who was dressed much more business-like than Jo, in a white blouse, a grey vest, matching grey, pin-stripe dress pants, and black heels. Tiffany also had an amazing ass, Jo thought.

Jo was so delighted she was giddy inside, as the four remaining black men took turns reaming her throat and Sly, her very own pimp now, planned her future. Soon, he had the man who had deluged Jo’s mouth with cum second, back with a camera, and Jo was playfully posing for the camera again. A few of these pictures would be distributed to several biker groups in town, that very night, and Sly promised Tiffany that Jo would receive several visitors from that crowd. And Sky was already planning Jo’s own personal website, which would be filled with pretty pix of Jo in action.

Jo was so pleased.

Finally, all five men had shot the biggest loads of their life and Jo had thirstily drunk them all. Jo remained on her knees, now with Sly’s cock in her mouth again, but working it slowly now, as she had Jacque’s and Mark’s, slowly and rhythmically sliding to and fro as he told her about all the great plans he had for her, starting that very night. 

‘Soon, Little Girl,” he said, “every man in town will be lining up to fuck your pretty’ little face.”

“Hmmmmmmm,” Jo purred contentedly, his cock again in her throat.

Jo was in love. She loved this big, black man whose cock she sucked, the first man she’d ever sucked twice. She giggled inside, dreaming of all the regulars she hoped she’d have soon. 

The second load Sly emptied into Jo’s mouth was every bit as endless as the first. Again, and this time even more slowly and more lovingly, Jo’s mouth continued to excite him after he had shot, inducing even more agonizing tingling than before.

“Fuuuuuck,” Sly sighed as his eyes rolled back in his head.

Jo laughed inside. It was so much fun making guys do this.

For good measure, Sly peed, emptying a full bladder into Jo’s mouth while she playfully swallowed every bit of it. She felt proud that Sly wanted to do this, and also wanted to make sure that he didn’t pee on her clothes, given that he had told her she’d be right off to stake out her spot on the corner as soon as she finished.

The pleasant taste of Sly’s cum and piss remained in her mouth as she and Tiffany drove back down along Dundas to where Stephanie still was waiting. It was seven-thirty now, just starting to get a bit dark; but cars already were starting to slowly pass by, the eyes inside scanning the sidewalks looking specifically for Jo. Mark’s good work had paid off. Jo’s cock-faced picture had appeared on so many computer screens that it was as if “A Blowjob from Jo” was a new musical in town at the Grand, and a city-filled with curious men was planning and taking the first necessary steps to get tickets. 

It was only seven thirty-eight when Jo stepped into her first car. She hesitated for a second, one high-heeled foot already in the front passenger seat, to glance back and smile at Tiffany… silently thanking her for having gotten her into this fun, new career. Tiffany again marveled at this new girl’s beautiful smile and gorgeous ass. They’d fixed Jo’s make-up in the car so that she again, unmistakenly, looked just like the cute little prostitute she now was. And then Jo was inside, smiling out the window and waving as she disappeared into the early evening for the first of many, many exciting little get- togethers.

Jo spent the entire night, until almost seven the next morning, a little less than half the time in cars going back and forth, and more than half her time on her knees making money for Sly. She never ever had time just standing around on the corner. Cars always were waiting for her. She’d pop out of one car, a big smile on her face, then wave at whatever girls were on the sidewalk watching her, then pop into the next car. She also never did remember Tiffany’s advice to ‘introduce herself’ to each cock. She just was too excited and having far too much fun! But it didn’t matter. The guys kept coming and coming and cumming and cumming. Jo’s pretty mouth truly was, by far, the busiest mouth in town that night. She never once was asked to undress. She looked just so HOT in those heels and jeans. She proudly told several guys she was wearing new, hot pink satin bikini panties and this thought instantly made them harder and spew more cum. And her make-up (especially her lipstick) got smeared over and over, so that she was always using a little mirror to fix it in whatever car she was traveling in. Sometimes she laughed at how amazingly smeared her lipstick had become, especially when she’d had to blow several guys on the same trick. It all was so cute. Seeing Jo with her continuously smeared lipstick and her little mirror made Tiffany and Bronwyn both so very pleased for her. They could see how delighted Jo was to have all these strange men, of all ages, using her own pretty little mouth as a cock and cum receptacle. 

Jo felt so proud. Even as she kneeled having her mouth and throat reamed by one cock after another after another, she couldn’t help but dream about all the fun she was going to have doing this for many, many years to come.