Medicine by mouth : Part 3 - Best Cocksucker competition

Predictably, among the Intermediates, Natalie Snow was amazing, showing up in skin-tight 5-pocket dark blue stretch jeans, a skimpy top, 3-inch spike heels and lavender make-up, and looking every bit the street slut she was. Even the horse was visibly excited to see her, neighing continuously as the seconds counted down to Natalie dropping down onto her knees and starting. Her score of 98.6 was the best by far. Kaitlin showed up in her customary pant suit (black pants and jacket, a light blue blouse and black heels), stripping off her jacket prior to kneeling so she didn’t get too hot. Everyone had fun with the fact that she was a reporter, one cameraman even handing her a microphone to hold as she sucked. She dutifully continued to hold it as her face disappeared amid the gross adipose of a hefty 400 pounder. She did put the microphone down to support her horse’s length, but held it again as she too went down on all fours to accept her dog. She ended the day of competition in a very respectable 6th out of 63 competitors.

One very pleasant (and very pleased) surprise was a sexy Italian-Canadian 23-year old named Xeina, who had one of those waists that slim down to almost nothing, thereby highlighting her still small, but nonetheless irresistible ass. The dark blue jeans she wore (with one buttoned-flap patch pocket on her right ass cheek) hugged her shapely ass gorgeously and looked amazing on her whenever she was on her knees; and especially with the horse and dog, for whom she had to lean in and go down on all fours, respectively. Interestingly, she worked as a receptionist for a couple of tax accountants during the day. But (and she admitted this proudly), she primarily considered herself an escort, having worked for the same high-scale agency since soon after she’d been introduced to street prostitution days after her 18th birthday. She liked the streets, she said, and still worked them at least twice a week. But her big thrill was walking around with her cell-phone, waiting for it to go off. She found it especially fun when she was at a mall or some other store (she made good money and so bought lots of clothes) and at the checkout line when her phone sounded. She’d always be dressed so nicely and wearing nice make-up, like she did when she worked at the office.

“How many guys?” she’d ask calmly, right in front of the clerk as she handed him her credit card.

“Fifteen guys between 40 and 70?”

“All blowjobs, right?”

“Okay... Uh huh! Uh huh! No problem. It’ll be fun. I can be there in ten minutes.”

And then she’d put her phone back into her purse and smile at the clerk, whose mouth usually hung open in disbelief at what he or she’d just heard. (I say ‘usually’ because more than one pretty clerk had asked for Xeina’s cell number so she could call her later and find out how she too could work for an agency; and more than one male clerk had hired her for a quickie blowjob in the back room).

Anyway... Xeina’s deep throating and shit-sucking techniques were wonderful; she was wonderfully sexy and loving with both her fat man and old man. And, though she’d never done a horse before (but, like most of the girls, several dogs), she attacked the big boy with enthusiasm. Yes, she was more hands than mouth (like almost everyone); but her stupendous ass certainly won her marks. When all was said and done, she’d amassed a total score of 97.2%, putting her in second, behind Natalie. EVERYONE was looking forward to seeing her again in the short and long programmes.

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Dr. Snow and Nadine also were amazing in the Masters division, the good doctor showing up as she might dress in her clinic, in a formal red sweater, navy blue pants and black heels, and, for an added fun touch, a stethoscope around her neck. Nadine wore my favourite jeans (light blue Guess jeans with the classic ‘?’ logo on her right back pocket) plus a white blouse and black heels, and looked so wonderful with these different cocks in her mouth, I couldn’t wait until she was done to fuck her mouth too.

But, on this day, all eyes would be on JoAnne. She surprised many by showing up not in one of her patented panty-suits, but wearing a camel-coloured pair of front-pleated dress pants, light blue sweater and black heels to look much as she had when she first started as a prostitute servicing seniors at a seniors complex when she was still a teen. She looked hot as she kneeled in position waiting for her 12-inch cock to arrive. It belonged to a 6 foot 8 black man who was 65 years old, and was at LEAST 12 inches in length, even when soft; and as thick as a post. But JoAnne took it into her mouth and down her throat with such ease, it left even those of us who’d followed her entire career astounded.

She was in no hurry at all. Slowly, and amazingly sensuously, she slid her mouth up and down the entire length, titling her head one way and then the other, while her hands rested calmly on the old man’s knees and her eyes peered up to watch his face. With each slow plunge, her nose pushed into the man’s belly. And, every so often, she stopped with the full length in her throat, still tilting her head right and then left and so on, her tongue tickling the underside of his shaft.

Also, from time to time, her eyes strayed over to the judges, most of whom could hardly breathe, so riveted they were on JoAnne’s gorgeous eyes and technique. Add to this how sweet her little ass looked, and it was no surprise that she received five perfect 10.0 marks, about ten minutes later when the old man started to jerk so violently that it was hard for him to stand up. He grabbed JoAnne’s head and pulled her onto him with such force, her face became buried in belly fat. JoAnne stayed as calm as ever. And when, after about ten violent jerks, the old man started to relax his grip a bit, she started slowly sliding up and down his shaft again. Incredibly, within a minute, she had him seizuring and cumming again. And still she remained calm. And then she did it all a third time. How many girls could get a guy to cum in her mouth 3 times in rapid succession like that... all without effort. No score was high enough to rate her unworldly talent.

The shit-coated cock she handled exactly the same, sucking it with absolutely no sense of urgency. She enjoyed the taste of shit in her mouth, and everyone enjoyed watching her. She used every one of the allotted 15 minutes to have this lucky bastard cum into her mouth FOUR times, proving to everyone that the shit flavour didn’t deter her at all. She finally kneeled upright and smiled as her second fellow, weak-kneed from ecstasy, was led away, and a 450-pounder who could barely even stand because of his enormous weight was helped into place. JoAnne’s face totally disappeared in his voluminous blubber, but she happily bobbed away, confident in the fact that her ass would look especially gorgeous as she leaned into him. And she’d cleverly worn satin bikini panties with a nice panty-line to show under her camel pants... very, VERY nice.

Her old man was a sweetie... 97-years old and still kicking. JoAnne smiled ear to ear when told how many birthdays this man had had. She felt so proud to be blowing him.

And no sooner had he emptied his cum and piss into her mouth was a huge horse led into place.

It was becoming clear to the judges that JoAnne’s extreme success as a cock-sucker arose mostly from consistency. It wasn’t that she had a thousand tricks for getting a cock to cum... she mostly just did the same things better than anyone else. The horse was no different. JoAnne opened wide and, as she had the 12-incher and the 8-inch shit-coated cock and the fat and ancient men, took this one slowly all the way into her mouth, until nothing but an inch or two remained. Each slow slide in and slide out took about ten seconds... and she again tilted her head one way and then another to slide her tongue over different parts of the shaft. And her hands remained on the horse’s hind legs. Even with a horse, she was all mouth. It was both sexy and cute how she made her way up the horse, as it wasn’t fully hard right away, and so had several turns along its length. Like a professional race car driver, JoAnne’s head manipulated those turns expertly, finally arriving at her final destination mere inches from the horse’s huge sacks. And then she slowly withdrew to start all over again.

Of course, each forward slide again brought her gorgeous little ass and cute panty-line into full view; still shaped as flatteringly as it had been when she was 18. And all the while, through every slow forward or slow backward slide, her big brown eyes remained open... either watching her dark equine destination, or the judges, or the cameras... looking around as serenely as if she’d been sitting at a cafe table enjoying a slice of cheesecake. To JoAnne, horse WAS her dessert... her favourite food in the whole world (even more than me, she admitted). This wasn’t a competition to her... it was a delicious lunch.

The enormous volume of fluid that erupted into JoAnne’s mouth would have drowned most girls; but Jo swallowed it easily. And, like she had with each of the four men before Starburst, she satisfied him twice more.

The dog followed and Jo again just relaxed to let him do his thing. In some way, this was the easiest thing of all for her; in others, it was the most difficult. The tricky thing, for ALL the girls, was for each girl to make herself look special doing it. It was more than just going down on all fours and opening up your mouth and throat. One thing that crossed most ladies up was that they let the force of the dog’s thrust push their head back. But JoAnne pre-empted this by thrusting too, timing her forward thrusts to coincide with those of her animal. This drove her nose HARD into the dog’s belly and made her an active participant in the fun affair. Another thing she did was curve her back to really show off her exquisite little bum. THIS was the reason she’d worn the camel-coloured pants, I guessed... because it brought out her panty-line so exquisitely; and, sometimes, the hint of panties is even more erotic than seeing the panties themselves.

And finally, she so obviously enjoyed herself, her eyes sparkling with playfulness as the horny Rottweiler she’d been assigned did its thing.

And asking JoAnne to down a litre of cum was like asking anyone else to eat one peanut. She was thirsty for more. Every score she had was perfect... 100.0% overall. But, in truth, no one had expected any less.

Of course, virtually every other girl who could was there to watch JoAnne work; and JoAnne was on almost every television network, so many of the girls had her performance taped to review it before the next round, if possible. Why not learn from the best and most prolific cock-sucker the world has ever known!

All the St. George’s girls, including Kim, Katie, Stephanie and Brooke watched it closely, with plans to try out whatever new techniques they’d learned working the streets that night. And Stacey and Xeina both watched it too, in their respective hotel rooms, especially focussing on Jo’s performance with the two animals, since that is where both felt somewhat deficient. Luckily, the Olympic hotel had been told to have several big dogs on hand for the girls to rent for the night… so both Stacey and Xeina practiced until the wee hours of the morning.

As luck would have it, it was Stacey who did her short-program first, kneeling in front of the first of a line-up of ten guys. In this competition, the judges’ opinions were secondary to those of the men being sucked. Above all else, each girl had to make the experience as pleasurable for them as possible. Standing at a cash register all day, Stacey had gotten used to smiling at an endless line-up of sometimes impatient customers, so she knew that a big smile was crucial. As she waited for the whistle to go to start her off, she smiled impishly up at her first man. As with the compulsory program, she wore her store uniform, with its red top and black pants, plus white socks and black shoes. She looked every bit the teenage store clerk, and she knew it, prompting her to jokingly ask her first ‘customer’:

“Can I help you, sir?”

At that, the whistle blew and so did she, taking him into her mouth as she had done so many hundreds of men before.

Now girls eventually develop a distinctive style of sucking. There are lickers and gaggers, bobbers and sliders; girls who go fast and others slow; girls who tilt their heads side to side, others who do more nodding and arching of the neck as they go back and forth; girls who use their tongue along the underside of the man’s penis a lot, and others who use more throat; girls who keep their eyes open and watch their man or the cameras or both, and others who close their eyes as if in ecstasy. And, of course, girls invariably combine these various techniques to greater or lesser degrees.

Stacey had watched so many videos of JoAnne, she tried to emulate her as best she could... but JoAnne literally does everything, her mouth so experienced it knows within seconds EXACTLY where a man’s sweet spot is, and how best to stimulate it. And, naturally, no one comes close to deep throating as deep or as well as she does. All this is why JoAnne is the ultimate oral slut. But Stacey had learned many of Jo’s techniques, and she was determined to feature as many of them here as she could remember... not all on one man, certainly, but over the 10 men she now had to suck.

She also tried her best to find out what each man would like best. Unlike JoAnne, she couldn’t feel this with her mouth... so she used her other senses... her eyes watching the man’s face; her ears listening to his gasps and moans; her hands feeling for quivering and weakening of his knees.

But she mostly was a slow, steady slider, tried to go deep (at least to the back of her throat) with every thrust, and almost always kept her eyes open. She also knew, from JoAnne, to always show off her cute little bum to whoever was watching. She knew she didn’t have the experience some of the girls at schools like St. George’s had... she had to work at a store during the day... but she also knew that she knew customer service... and she used that to the fullest. This was most apparent between men, when she’d lean her bum back against her shoes and smile up at the next man stepping up with the same smile pleasant clerks give at a cashier’s booth. Several of the judges noticed this, and all were pleased. Stacey brought a fresh, new, the man’s-always-right attitude to cock-sucking that they liked.

All of this - plus the fact that she finished all 10 men within the allotted 50 minutes, but not too early (leaning back against her shoes to swallow her fifth and final load with 1 minute and 37 seconds to spare – earned her excellent scores across the board. She’d finished the first stage in 5th place, with a 97.1% score. To this, she now added a 97.3% score... and she felt very pleased.

Brooke was 19th to go, showing up wearing skin-tight pink shorts, a white t-shirt, and sexy pink spikes, as well as pink and lavender make-up that told everyone she was all ready to provide blowjobs on a street corner that night. This, too, impressed the judges, with two of them chattering amongst themselves that they’d definitely seek her out that evening, and planning to ask her after she’d finished her ten men if she’d already decided upon a particular corner to work from.