Medicine by mouth : Part 3 - Best Cocksucker competition

The ONLY downside to all this, girls like Stacey Staples might think, is that, because virtually every girl who was pretty enough to be asked or bought now provided blowjobs, either for free of for seed money (pun not intended), it was very difficult for any girl (other than JoAnne) to work at it full-time. Nadine still worked at the TV station. Emily worked at a local stable, which she loved for obvious reasons. The fact is, for 99% of girls, prostitution was something they did just for extra ‘fun money’… and to have fun doing it. But Stacey wanted to be like JoAnne. She didn’t want to work at a store forever. She wanted her name and face permanently linked with the noble art of cock-sucking.

Stacey Staples, interestingly enough, worked at a large office supply store. Being nineteen and very pretty (with long black hair and stunning, dark brown eyes, despite being Caucasian), she naturally blew all the boys who worked at the store, every shift. But she did this pretty much as part of her job description, spending whatever time she wasn’t behind a cash register on her knees blowing somebody. And, of course, she regularly went downtown to work in the evenings (sometimes emulating her hero and wearing a panty-suit, but usually tight, tight, tight jeans that looked fantastic on her); but blowjobs mostly could be had by anybody for ten to, at most, twenty bucks now. And virtually all new girls had to pay pimps for a spot to stand downtown, usually $150-$200 a night… so Stacey had to give 15-20 blowjobs before she started making any profit at all. It just wasn’t practical. What she needed was celebrity status… like JoAnne… so she could guarantee 50 or more men immediately lining up to use her mouth any time she wanted, all willing to pay the full $20.

And THAT is why she had entered herself into the International Oral Olympics as an independent, proudly sponsored by the office supply chain she worked for. To receive that sponsorship, she’d assured them that she’d always provide blowjobs at the store for free, every day, even if she went on to work full-time doing what she truly wanted to do. And THAT is why she now stood on the verge of the Best Cocksucker Competition wearing her work uniform… the standard red top with her name label in front; black pants; and black platform shoes. She knew she would never be considered the best cock-sucker in the world… JoAnne could mail her mouth in and still win gold in any contest. But Stacey would be in a different age bracket and, even if she could at least finish in the top ten among her peers, she’d be pleased. She’d read and watched everything she could find, in books and on the internet, about how to give a sensational blowjob. She’d watched hundreds of hours of video of JoAnne at work. She’d practiced every suggested technique on all the shop boys, every day. And she seemed to be naturally gifted. More than once, she’d had a guy almost faint with ecstasy as she brought him to climax. Her boss, the store manager, had been the one who had contacted the head office to get her sponsorship, because, as he put it, her mouth was “one of the ten best places any cock could go anywhere in the universe.”

She now hoped he’d been right. Finishing in the top ten might get her noticed by one of the high-roller pimps who could make her dream a reality. She peered at her watch and breathed in deeply… just fifteen minutes to go until the first competitor started up.

A hush of anticipation spread through the crowd at the Olympic stadium as everyone waited for the 250 plus entrants into the Best Cocksucker Competition to arrive. This event would have ALL the big names at the event:

The infamous Dr. Snow, without whose foresight and commitment to advancing women’s health and beauty, none of this likely would be happening;

Her daughter, Natalie Snow, who had become one of the best known prostitutes in the world, basically to support her mother’s important research;

Kim Henry, Brooke Adams, Katie Stanner, and Stephanie Taylor, gorgeous school girls all hailing from St. George’s School out east, who had risen through the ranks over the first few days of the Olympics to establish themselves as young superstars in the world of cock-sucking;

Melanie LeRoue, a young shop clerk from New Brunswick, whose bronze medal in the 24-hour equestrian event had the entire east coast of Canada abuzz;

And the most famous slut of all: JoAnne G. – unquestionably the best known and most prolific cocksucker of all time.

The lure of the Best Cocksucker Competition was so great that my very own Nadine had left the TV station and her 40 hours a week street work to venture out to Vancouver to throw her mouth into the mix. And, of course, Kaitlin, our local reporter, was on hand to trade in her hand-held microphone for several mouth-held macro-bones and see whether a professional news reporter could make a little news herself.

Now… the event organizers had been smart. With all these ladies in one competition, there’d be almost no suspense. JoAnne would win the gold. And some of the older, more established sluts would win silver and gold. And so they’d opted for a Masters Division, into which all ladies 30 and over would be placed (including JoAnne, Nadine, and Dr. Snow); an Intermediate Division with ladies 20-29, featuring Natalie Snow and Kaitlin the reporter, among others; and a Junior Division, with all girls under 20. It was into this category that Stacey had entered herself, along with Kim, Brooke, Stephanie and Katie and about 140 other hopefuls from schools all over North America, Europe, South America, and Japan, including one tiny Texan named Ellie who wore skin tight yellow shorts, a baby blue t-shirt and yellow sneakers, who was literally celebrating her 18th birthday.

“How have you gotten to be this good?” one reporter asked her after she’d blown him. She just laughed and said she had “5 older brothers all over 6 foot 5, a really buff-looking dad, and a huge wolf hound named Moonie,” prompting chuckles and nods of approval from everyone else standing around to interview her, and, if male, be blown themselves. She impressed everybody with how wide her little mouth could stretch. And everyone with a camera wanted pictures of how dramatically her neck bulged when huge cocks slid deep down into her throat.

In addition to the individual competition, there were 15 schools entered into the team competition, each having 4 girls in the event. At the end of the three-day event, the final scores for the 4 girls from each school would be added up, and team gold, silver and bronze medals awarded accordingly. St. Georges was one of four Canadian schools, to go with 7 U.S., 4 European and one Japanese squad. The Japanese were early favourites to win the gold, though St. Georges had certainly opened some eyes during the first few days of the Olympics; and the all-blonde Swedish team was so gorgeous and sexy, everyone assumed they’d do well too.

The competition would happen in three stages. Like figure skating, there would be a compulsory stage, where girls would have to perform a series of ‘compulsory figures’, like deep-throating a 12-inch cock, sucking the cocks of one grossly fat man and a man at least 80 years old, and sucking a cock totally coated in shit, all of which would be scored based upon (1) the girl completing the task and receiving a mouthful of cum, (2) the volume of cum, (3) how often she gagged, and (4) how often, if ever, she had to pull off. As part of this stage, each girl also would be given a horse and a dog to work on; and each girl would be timed drinking a full litre of semen, each specimen collected from more than 200 male volunteers.

The second, ‘short program’ would consist of a girl blowing ten men in succession, during which she’d be rated by a panel of five judges on her ‘artistry’ and technique. The lucky men would also each assign a ‘pleasure’ score to rate the quality of the blowjob they had received.

The final ‘long program’ was the most challenging, as each girl would have to blow 30 men, in groups of 3, being judged not only for technique, artistry and pleasure, but endurance, since all ratings for the last 5 groups were doubled, relative to the first five. And, if that wasn’t enough, between each group of three, the girls would service either a horse or a dog, starting with a horse between the first and second pair, a dog between the second and third, a horse between the 3rd and 4th... and so on. And again, girls were given scores for technique and artistry, plus how well they adapted to the changing shapes, sizes and species of their oral challenges; plus ratings from the 30 men they’d sucked. And again, to really test endurance, the ratings of the last 10 men would count double.

Today, the 4th day of the Olympics, was to be the day for the Juniors to compete in their compulsaries, with the Intermediates and Masters scheduled for tomorrow. Stacey had been selected to go 39th for her compulsories. This meant a long day, since she’d be kneeling for compulsories at around noon, but also had volunteered (for practice) to service over 80 volunteers over the day.

As it turns out, Kim Henry was one of the first few girls to go... and she certainly set a high bar. Besides looking absolutely AMAZING with her long blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail and wearing her school sweater (blue with green trim), grey pin-striped dress pants, and black 2-inch spike heels, she deep-throated 12 inches with ease; plunged her face deep into the belly of a 350-pound man to hungrily mouth his grossly smelly penis, got an 83-year old man to both piss and cum in her mouth within 5 minutes, and sucked a cock totally coated in shit like it was candy, moaning with pleasure throughout. She then serviced both animals better than almost any boyfriend ever got; and finally gulped down the litre of cum she was provided in one long continuous guzzle, licking her lips at the end to capture every last drop. She even licked the beaker clean, despite the fact that this wasn’t scored. She just liked the taste.

Once she’d licked the beaker clean, she nervously dropped to her knees for her Dad as she and her parents waited anxiously for her scores to appear... but they needn’t have worried. Kim’s scores were 9.8, 9.8, 9.7, 9.9 and 9.8 for technique, and 9.7, 9.7, 9.6, 9.9 and 9.9 for artistry. Her 97.8% total score was going to be hard to beat.

Katie, the principal’s daughter, went 27th, and also did well. She wore her school uniform with a skirt, and proudly displayed her hot red satin bikini panties every chance she got. But her dog really was aggressive, and this made her gag repeatedly. She also took three guzzles to down her litre of cum. So her scores ranged from 9.4 to 9.6 for both technique and artistry, and her final score was 94.7%.

For all the cock-sucking she had done, Stacey Staples admittedly had NOT spent much time sucking shit... and this concerned her. She hoped that the taste and/or smell wouldn’t cause her to gag or otherwise look uncomfortable. She couldn’t help but picture how pretty and calm Kim had looked sucking the cock she’d been given, straight out of a gay man’s ass. She wanted to do the same.

As it turns out, the cock she received was so coated, there was a grape-sized turd hanging off the tip. Stacey paused but a second, but then she leaned forward and delicately took the shit-ball into her mouth to swallow it before doing anything else. She was pleasantly surprised by the taste. It wasn’t that bad at all. She smiled a gorgeous smile into the cameras and then leaned forward to take the entire cock all the way into her throat... and then just held it there... quietly purring to herself.

“Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she said, her big eyes bright as she peered up at the man whose cock she was sucking, looking ever so cute in her red and black store uniform.

And then she started sucking, having more and more fun as she went. Deep throating also went well; and, like Kim, she thoroughly enjoyed immersing her face in the sweaty belly fat of a hugely fat man; and relished blowing a man who reminded her of her now-deceased great grandpa. The horse she was brought was far bigger than the pony at the museum, causing her to really have to stretch her mouth wide. But she’d been so looking forward to this, her enthusiasm made up for her relative lack of skill. And the Great Dane they brought her was a real sweetheart... pounding her throat but at a pace and level of force that didn’t make her gag too much. She just leaned forward on all fours, her pretty little ass angled upwards in her nice black pants; her mouth open to accept the piston-like drumming; and her eyes open wide and looking right at the judges. The litre of cum also was no problem for her, given her thrice weekly visits to the museum. Her scores all were between 9.6 and 9.8, and her overall score of 97.1% placed her second behind Kim so far.

Stephanie and Brooke of St. Georges also did well, both finishing with scores in the 96% range.

When all was said and done, St. George’s school (total score 384.5) was in a predictable dead heat with the Japanese, Swedes, and an American school from St. Louis, the Japanese looking like sucking cock was as familiar to them as slurping down noodles (total score = 384.3); the Swedes (total score 384.1) all so foxy in their tight yellow sweaters, navy blue nylon gym pants (the tops of their yellow bikini panties just peaking past their waist bands in the back when they kneeled forward) and white running shoes that half the men just watching them came in their underwear too; and the American girls (383.9) looking like every man’s dream in yellow and blue cheerleading uniforms. Amazingly, despite the fierce competition, these girls bore no animosity towards each other. To them, it was all about having fun. That evening, in an amazing show of good sportsmanship, these four top teams worked the streets standing on the same corner, chatting and laughing together, when they weren’t having their throats fucked. Perhaps, relations would become a bit more strained as the competition moved through the final two stages; but tonight, the Canadians, Japanese, Swedes and Americans worked together, all looking forward to watching the next day’s competition and picking up pointers, especially from JoAnne, and Dr. and Natalie Snow.