My Blowjob from Jo

Jo had been sucking me for about five minutes when Sabrina’s cell phone jingled. She apologized to me and Jo as she answered it. Jo just kept sucking, but her eyes remained on her friend.

“Hello?” Sabrina asked the caller. “Yes… Jo and I are both working.” She then went on to describe both of them. After a moment, she said: “Jo’s giving a blowjob at the moment, but I’ll ask if she could see you at two?” Sabrina looked at Jo, who nodded.

“She says she can’t wait. Can she call you back when she’s done to get directions?... Great.”

She pushed her cell’s End button and apologized again.

Jo just kept sucking. Sabrina stood up and then squatted on the other side of me to get pictures of Jo more straight on. Jo’s eyes again turned towards the camera, but then she started watching herself in the mirror again. I suggested to Sabrina that she get some pictures of Jo watching herself, and even of Jo’s reflection… so she did.

Jo was going deeper now, and watching herself do it. Each time she plunged, she’d try going a little deeper, and then she’d just hold it and wiggle her head a bit to push further. After a few seconds, she’d pull back to plunge again. At about four inches, she started gagging, but she just kept going… deeper and deeper with each plunge. Four and a half inches… five inches… five and a half… six inches. I watched in amazement as she drove my cock deeper and deeper into her throat. Finally she had her cute little nose buried in my belly and my hands on the back of her head holding her there so that Sabrina could take several pictures. She gagged repeatedly, but made no attempt to withdraw. Instead, she still wiggled her head trying to push further into me, her big eyes still watching the camera.

“Look into the mirror, Jo,” Sabrina told her.

And she did, turning her eyes to her right as best she could with my bone stuck several inches down her throat. Click. Click. Click. 

It was at this time that Sabrina’s phone went again. Jo resumed bobbing her head as Sabrina took another appointment for Jo… this time at three.

“Two, two thirty AND three?” I asked Sabrina in amazement.

“Most blowjobs only take about fifteen minutes, even at a relaxed pace,” she explained. She noted that, when she or Jo were blowing their hockey teams, for instance, both girls probably averaged only five to ten minutes per blowjob. “And when Jo’s REALLY busy, she doesn’t undress at all, which saves time.”

“Do the guys mind?” I asked.

“Hmm hmmm,” Jo shook her head.

“Why do I rate a full hour?” I asked, looking down at Jo who so calmly and diligently still worked my dick.

“We LIKE you,” Sabrina said with a smile. “Don’t we, Jo?”

“Hmm hmmmmm,” Jo nodded emphatically

I felt VERY lucky.

Jo continued to work at a very relaxed pace even as Sabrina’s cell continued to ring. Over the next fifteen minutes, there were five more calls, resulting in one appointment for Sabrina, at three, and four more for Jo, at three-thirty, four-fifteen, four-forty-five and six.

“Is that okay, Jo?” Sabrina asked each time.

“Hmm hmmm,” Jo nodded confidently.

“EVERYONE likes blondes,” Sabrina said.

“Do you ever feel slighted?” I asked her.

She shook her head. “I’m still really busy, and I do get several outcalls every day.”

“Does Jo like being this busy?” I asked her.

“Hmm hmmm,” Jo nodded eagerly, answering my question herself.

‘What a sweetheart!’ I thought to myself.

I was close to climaxing when the cute little cell phone on Jo’s belt rang. She handed it to Sabrina.

“Hello, Mrs. Skagging,” Sabrina answered with a disgusted look on her face. “Yes… I’m with Jo… but she’s busy at the moment… She’s with a client… giving him a blowjob… Yes, but…”

“Hmm hmm,” Jo said, motioning for the phone. 

“It’s her mother,” Sabrina whispered to me as she handed Jo the phone. 

Apologetically, Jo’s eyes looked up at me as she put her phone to her ear.

“Hmm hmm?” she asked.

She continued to slide very slowly up and down my shaft as she listened.

“Hmm hmm… hmm hmm… hmm hmm,” she said.

Then suddenly she pushed her face all the way back into my groin, so that my cock was now deep into her throat. Her eyes still peered upwards at me.

“Hmm hmm,” she said between gags. “Hmm hmm.”

And then the irony of her name hit me… JoAnne Skagging… Yes, she certainly was gagging. If ever a name suited a beautiful young woman, Jo’s certainly did. I smiled. What a perfect girl she was! Even her name.

Finally I saw Jo rolling her eyes. “Hmm hmm,” she said. “Hmm hmm. Hmm hmmmm.”

And then she clicked the phone off and handed back to Sabrina.

“Hmm hmm,” she apologized to me, looking up at me again.

“That’s okay,” I said calmly.

Realizing that the hour was almost up, Jo’s mouth started bobbing a little more quickly now and her talented tongue really started working my sweet spot. I realized now how Jo would have no problem having her hockey team guys shooting their loads within five minutes. Soon, I was doing exactly that, deluging poor Jo’s mouth with jet after jet of sticky, slimy, hot cum cream. Jo rested her bum back on her shoes and watched my face with her eyes as I watched her mouth filling up with my semen and sperm.

She didn’t swallow it right away. Rather, her mouth started, VERY gently and slowly to slide back and forth along my shaft, tickling it in a way that sent shivers up my spine. It took about a minute before I was fully soft. Jo just held my limp, shrunken cock in her mouth and peered up at me with loving eyes. 

“Hmm hmm (Hello),” she said playfully. Sabrina moved to take a face-on picture and took several.

Then, after another minute, Jo swallowed. And then she started to rinse my cock with her saliva, almost like gargling with my cock still in her mouth. Finally, she swallowed again and let me slip out.

“Was that okay?” she asked me ever so sweetly.

“That was AMAZING!” I said. “I must owe you a billion bucks for that one.”

“This one’s free,” Jo said happily as her hands nimbly did up my zipper and belt.

“Oh… I HAVE to pay you something,” I insisted.

“Don’t be silly,” Jo said.

“Well… thank you so much,” I said dumbfounded.

“Noooo problem,” Jo said in her same cute way. I realized this was one of her pet expressions and, given the context, it was very cute.

As they left, I did slip Sabrina forty as a tip for the two of them to share and she slipped me Jo’s cell phone number… I vowed NEVER to lose this. Then Sabrina’s cell rang again and she ended up scheduling yet another blowjob for Jo at five-thirty. 

I watched Jo and Sabrina walk down the hall, admiring both of their beautiful little asses. God! I wanted to fuck those little butts of theirs. You never know. Maybe one day I would.

I watched regrettably as the two girls got on the elevator and disappeared. Jo waved sweetly. Then I went back into my apartment and started getting ready for work. I was working swing shift at the T.V. News station where I work and should leave for work soon to be there by three.

‘That’s an idea,’ I thought to myself. One day soon I should bring Jo and Sabrina down to the station and maybe we could do a feel-good news piece about how these two lovely ladies deliver blowjobs to seniors. Not just a thirty second piece, but maybe a five minute special piece… or even a full half-hour documentary. Yes. Both Sabrina and Jo would like that, I’m sure. As would my station manager. We could start by interviewing Sabrina while Jo kneeled and blew her friends Frank and Burt. The cameramen would be in heaven. For the next while I couldn’t get out of my head the wonderful image of Jo’s beautiful eyes looking out at the television audience, while her mouth popped between these two old men.

On my way to work I wanted to call Jo on her cell to tell her about my idea… but mostly just to hear her sweet, sweet voice again and thank her for the heavenly blowjob. I dialed Jo’s number and waited. Three rings and then:

“Hmm hmm?” Jo said.

Then a distant voice commanded: "Keep sucking, Bitch."

I suddenly realized what I had interupted.

“Oh… I’m sorry Jo," I said apologetically. "It’s Charlie. Are you okay?"

"Hmm hmm," Jo said, but from the steady ryhthm of "Hggghhh, hggghhh, hggghhh" coming from her throat I could tell that this guy was actually fucking her mouth and she was gagging with every thrust.

"I'm so sorry to interupt," I said. Then I added: "Keep having fun and I’ll call you back around eight. Okay?”

“Hgggghhh, Hggghhh, Hggghhh, Hmm hmm, Hggghhh, Hggghhh” she said. 

Then I hung up and looked at my watch. Of course Jo was with one of her new outcalls and she'd be on her knees giving blowjobs to strangers for the next several hours. I would just have to wait until maybe close to eight o’clock when she and Sabrina should be arriving at the senior’s apartments. 

For now, I didn’t want to interrupt her work… and her fun...