Nadine and Jo’s BlowJob Swap – PART SIX

It took Jo so long to get back from her first trick that I actually started to worry about her. Maybe the panties and the make-up HAD been over the top. Maybe she was at the police station having to blow fifteen policemen to get out. (She’d actually enjoy that!) Or maybe something worse. I was concerned.

Nadene was on her sixth call, Heather on her fourth and Connie on her third when Jo finally showed up.

Nadene, of course was having fun. The guys loved her new look as well… her red hot pants, white t-shirt, white knee high socks and black wide-heeled shoes combined with flaming red lipstick gave her the naughty school girl look. And she was very proud of it. She was really looking forward to starring in the porn movie the rich black drug dealer named Jake had planned for her later that evening.

“”Do you think he’ll like how I look?” she’d asked in the car when we first had pulled up. She’d be VERY disappointed if he didn’t and cancelled the movie. But I assured Nadene that no man would turn her away from porn movie stardom dressed as she was. Nadene felt much better after that and now was working hard and really having fun in anticipation of even more fun.

Dressed more conservatively their first night out, Heather in black pleated dress pants, Connie in light blue Guess jeans and both in a sweater and black heels, nonetheless the two newcomers were kept busy. They were a bit slower giving blowjobs. Nadene had returned from her fourth trick and was well into her fifth when Heather arrived back on the sidewalk after her third. She was tired and wanted a quick break. She ignored the honking horn behind her and walked over to talk to me for a minute.

She was breathless but smiling.

“Have you seen Connie?” she asked.

I told her Connie was still doing her third trick but seemed to be having fun.

“Are YOU having fun?” I asked her.

“Oh YES,” the pretty blonde replied. Then she laughed. “I’m gagging a lot though.”

I assured her that she’d get used to things with practice.

“Oh… it’s so much fun I really don’t mind,” she said. 

“You’re doing great,” I told her.

And she WAS. Prior to tonight, she’d never blown more than three guys in a day before, and that was when she was eighteen, ten years ago.

“I was on a date with this guy and his two buddies caught me on my knees blowing him in the bushes,” she explained.

“So you blew them too?” I asked.

“Uh huh,” she said calmly. “But that was a LONG time ago and I REALLY need some endurance work.”

“Like tonight?” I asked.

“Like tonight,” she smiled. Then she rolled her eyes at the still honking car horn and said… “Well… Gotta go!”

And she was off. Again I noted her really cute bum as she hurried over to the honking car. There were two guys in this car, so she climbed into the back and waved to me happily as the car pulled away. 

I was really quite proud of Heather and Connie. Especially Heather, who had told Jo over the phone that she hadn’t really been giving many blowjobs since she’d broken up with a long time boyfriend about six months ago. And, even then, he hadn’t been the sort of guy who wanted many blowjobs. A couple of times, Heather had tried to blow him spontaneously in a public place like a deserted park, but he had refused. Strange guy! But Heather did tell Jo that he had let her blow him in the park once and they’d been discovered by an old retired minister and his wife who had been walking their dog. I guess the boyfriend got gun shy. Too bad.

But what was important was that pretty Heather was having fun now. She probably was already starting her fourth AND fifth blowjobs of the evening, breaking her old record of three. I wondered how long she could stick with it; I hoped maybe she’d make ten or so before she’d had enough. Boy! Did she prove me wrong!!!

Connie also was doing well. She also looked very nice in her light blue Guess jeans. She was a very cute brunette who seemed to like fun too. And tonight she was having it.

Nadene was back from her fifth trick soon, and there was still no sign of Jo. Of course, Nadene was scooped right up. This guy had her face down in his lap before he even drove away. He must have already had his cock out. As he drove away I could see the back of Nadene’s head bobbing up and down and I knew she already was feeding. Good for her!

I breathed a sigh of relief when a car stopped in the street a few minutes later and Jo got out. Her hair was messed up and her lipstick very smeared, but I could tell right away that she was very, VERY happy. Her eyes just beamed and all her perfectly white teeth were visible as she smiled ear to ear. She waved emphatically to me and the other two guys. 

“Hi Mike! Hi Jeff!” she sang joyfully.

“Where were you?” I called out. 

She apologized to the next car in line and came over quickly to see me.

“It was SO much fun!” she exclaimed. She was breathless from being so excited. “I had the guy just go around the block to that convenience store so I could blow him there in the parking lot. And traffic stopped and several guys just got out their cars to come see me. Soon I was blowing twenty guys.”

“You blew twenty in an hour?” I asked in amazement. 

“My panties had guys so horny some shot in my mouth before I could do anything. I only had to blow fifteen.”

“You blew fifteen in an hour?” I asked again.

“Some went really fast. I would still be there except I really DID stop traffic and a policeman came and told me to wait until after dark and the work traffic dies down a bit to use that lot.”

“That’s all he said?”

“Well… I blew him too.”

“You blew fifteen guys and a policeman in sixty-two minutes,” I said in disbelief.

“Uh huh,” she said proudly. “But I gotta go.”

And then she ran to the waiting car and jumped in. It was cute seeing her trying to run in those spike heels, especially in those panties.

Man! She was excited tonight!

About an hour and five calls later, Jo tried the convenience store parking lot again… with the same results. She just hadn’t waited long enough. After she hadn’t returned in half an hour, I clued in and walked around the block to check if that was, in fact, what had happened. Jeff and Mike already had left with Nadene to make her movie and I felt that I wanted Jo around in case Heather and Connie ran out of gas. I knew that Jo never would.

From half a block away we could see a policeman directing traffic at the corner. And, sure enough, we found poor Jo around the side of the convenience store, on her knees amid a flock of men.

“Hey Jo!” I said, pushing my way through. A couple of guys thought I was trying to jump line and looked angrily at me. “It’s okay,” I said. “I’m just your friendly neighborhood pimp checking on his favorite girl.”

Jo’s eyes brightened when she heard that. She looked at me feeling very proud of herself.

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

“I know you’re here again, Jo. Are you having fun?”

“Hmm hmmmmm,” she nodded excitedly.

“Are you just going to set this up as your corner for the night?” I asked her.

“Hmm hmm,” she shrugged. In a later three second break after swallowing one mouthful and waiting for the next John to step forward, she told me that she actually missed the fun of climbing into cars and being whisked away by total strangers. 

I nodded in understanding. I then walked over to the policeman directing traffic and explained to him the situation. He got on his radio and soon about five police cars showed up. Soon Jo was surrounded by eight policemen and the rest of the crowd was dispersing. 

“We’re taking her back to her corner after this,” one policeman explained to the crowd while all his comrades were getting sucked.

In this way they avoided a major scene transporting Jo back to her corner. She actually got into a squad car to be driven there.

When Jo stepped out of the squad car on the other side of the block where the other three girls had been working, it was like a celebrity had arrived. Johns honked their horns gleefully. Jo was in the front seat, so that no one would think she’d been arrested. I mean… who could arrest a girl like Jo?