Nadine and Jo’s BlowJob Swap – PART THREE
Jo’s talented little mouth had become THE PARTY. That and her spectacularly cute little bum and her sweet, sweet face and long, blonde hair. Almost an hour ago she had willingly stepped into a limo filled with horny strangers and now… here she was about to become an internet porn star. I mean: such a sweet looking little blonde blowing thirty or more black men… how could this video NOT make its way onto hundreds of porn sites. Hell… I knew a guy who could make sure the video made its way to the top ten of every search engine. The station would HAPILY foot the bill. For all Jo had done to help the station’s ratings, Jo certainly deserved all this and more!
As I looked back at her, on her knees in her red short-sleeved sweater, tight white hot pants and red heels, deftly moving her mouth from one cock to the next as she worked three cocks all at once… I was so AMAZINGLY proud of her! Fifty bucks a week would keep her video in the top two or three of EVERY major search engine on the net, and I knew that the station would GLADLY pay this fee for a year or more.
‘Yes, Jo,’ I thought to myself. ‘You ARE going to be a porn star.’
I think that Mike and Jeff must have been thinking the same thing, because when I looked at them, there was a clear look of determination in each pair of eyes.
“Let’s make this movie!” I exclaimed.
I’m not sure if I ever did meet Jake. But I do know that several of the guys there were very helpful, moving out of the way to let us three set up several video cameras. We even recruited some guys to help aim the cameras, so that we could get all sorts of angles of Jo. Finally, Alphonso showed up again and asked us if we had a story line for her.
“Story line?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he said, looking over at Jo still on her knees bobbing her head. “Make some cute story for your little girl here.”
“Well…” I said. “We could start with her standing on a corner and being picked up in the limo again.”
He nodded. “After she finishes,” he said, looking back down at her, bobbing away.
Jo hadn’t realized to this point about the grand movie plan, but she was delighted when I told her. The guys standing around booed and hissed when I helped her up from her knees, but she told them sweetly… “I’ll be back.”
“You better be back, you little blonde bitch, because I’m gonna fuck your throat,” the one guy said. But then he started laughing and we knew he was just playing with her. Of course she was going to let him and all the guys ‘fuck her throat’. They just had to wait a little bit.
Jo spent several minutes fixing her make-up while I held a little hand mirror she kept in her purse.
“How do I look?” she asked again, puckering her lips.
“Like a future porn star,” Mike answered quickly.
Jo beamed with pride.
We didn’t need to take a car. We just grabbed a couple of the black girls and walked over to the sidewalk in front of the building. Mike and I each carried portable camcorders to capture everything. We started filming with Jo and the others just standing around chatting. Then the limo drove up and Jo went over and spoke with Alphonse a bit, while we got nice footage of her little ass. After a moment, she climbed in. We filmed the limo drive around the corner and then we ran over to catch it driving back into the lot from another entrance. Jo got out with Alphonse and was led to the same gathering of guy’s she’d just left.
“Hey, Baby!” one called to her. “You here to suck dick?”
“I want to suck your dick,” she said sweetly and with a big smile.
“You gonna suck my dick to?” another asked.
“I’m going to suck ALL your dicks,” she said proudly.
“Well then. You get down on your knees, Little Girl,” the first guy said. “I got a little present for you.”
Jo reached out her hand and, taking the cue, he took it and helped her down to her knees. Immediately a circle of guys closed in around her, strategically leaving some gaps for the cameras. Then, smiling ear to ear, Jo reached up and started undoing belts and zippers. She instinctively knew where all the cameras were and smiled from one to the next. Soon she was smiling up from her knees at three tall black men with their pants down around their ankles and huge dicks hanging there, ready to be sucked.
Tilting her head towards the camera I held, she leaned forward with her tongue out, picked one hanging cock up with her tongue, and then opened wide and slid her mouth onto it, her eyes wide open and watching the camera all the time.
Those first three cocks all were huge and very black and Jo looked so amazing, this beautiful blonde so lovingly taking each one in her mouth. Slowly and rhythmically she slid her mouth up and down each shaft, her big, brown eyes moving from camera to camera. She was in no hurry! You could tell how much fun she was having from the twinkle in her eye and the big, beautiful smile that formed as she moved from one cock to the next.
The guys kidded with her and she smiled and laughed. She was a girl at play.
“You ready to take me down your throat?” one guy asked her.
“I want you down my throat,” she said playfully. And then she leaned forward with her mouth as wide as possible as he stuffed all eight or nine of his inches into her mouth. Soon her little nose was buried in big, black belly and her whole body was gagging and heaving… but her eyes calmly watched the camera and she rested her hands quietly on his thighs.
“How’s this, Little Girl?” she was asked.
“Hmm hmmm,” she answered contentedly.
Over the next several hours, Jo never rested once. As soon as one guy shot his load into her mouth, another would step up into his place and, after swallowing, Jo would open her mouth to accept the newcomer. (Or should I say… the newcummer?)
And all the while it was so obvious to everyone how much Jo was enjoying all this.
“You having fun?” she was asked.
“Hmmm hmmmmm,” she nodded happily.
Later someone asked: “You still having fun, Jo?”
And again she answered with an emphatic “Hmmm hmmmmm.”
Her mouth always seemed to be working three cocks at once, and sometimes even four. She’d slide her mouth up and down one shaft for a minute or two, tilting her head this way and that to catch every sensitive spot with her tongue… and then she’d slide her mouth off and immediately dive forward with her mouth open to swallow another one. She never was more than about two seconds without one cock or another inside her mouth.
A few times, she’d have two big cocks stuffed into her mouth at once so that her mouth was completely stretched. To my amazement, she could still slide her mouth up and down them.
Guys she’d already blown wanted in on the movie so Jo blew them all again most willingly. With three stationary cameras and two camcorders going, we captured Jo from every angle and distance. We showed her, this little blonde kneeling in the middle of this large parking lot bustling with people, her mouth popping back and forth from one cock to another and her head bobbing rhythmically all the while. We got close-ups of her looking straight into the camera, or with her deep throating. I played director, telling Jo just what to do… and she did EVERYTHING I asked.
“Show us that cute little bum of yours, Jo,” I told her.
She dutifully tilted her bum our way (Man! those shorts were tight!!!) while peering at us over her shoulder to show us her cock-filled mouth too.
Everything about her was perfect tonight. Her eyes were bright and happy. Her hair so silky and long, swaying sensuously, like a grass skirt, with every bob of her head. Even her feet looked sexy in those 2 ½ inch red spike heels. Man!
“Are you still having fun?” I asked her while having her throat fucked by her twenty-first cock on film.
All she could say in reply was: “Hggghhh… hggghhh… hggghhh… hggghhh… hggghhh… hggghhh… hggghhh…” as her throat got reamed, but I could tell from her eyed that the answer still was a definite ‘Yes’.
At one point, one of the guy’s cell phone went off and he answered it.
“Hey, Jo!” he said. “It’s for you.” As he handed it down to her he added: “It’s your Mom.”
“Hmm hmmm?” Jo answered, holding the phone up to her ear.
“Hmm?” she asked.
And then she realized she’d been had, rolled her eyes and shook her head.
“Hmm hmm hmmm (You bad boy)!” she scolded him a she handed the phone back up to its owner.
Everyone laughed. Even Jo was laughing with her mouthful of cock.
A few minutes later, another guy called a twenty-four hour pizza place and handed the phone down to Jo.
“Hey, Jo! Order us a pizza.”
“Hmm?” she asked, accepting the phone from him.
Well… she did her best to order a pizza.
“Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm,” she said several times.
But she just couldn’t get her message across.
Finally, the guy accepted his phone back and said into it: “We’ve got this pretty little blonde named Jo who wants a pizza, but you’ve got to forgive her because she’s giving a blowjob right now.”
We all were in fits of laughter.
“Yes… send us an extra large with pepperoni and mushrooms, and throw in just a cheese slice for Jo.” Then he smiled slyly. “And put some cum on it.”
Jo was shaking her head and rolling her eyes mockingly.
“Hmm hmmmmm (You Guys!)” she said playfully.
They guys continued to play little tricks on her and she loved them. One guy stepped out with his cock already out of his pants. Jo looked at it strangely, wondering about its odd appearance. And then she realized it was a SAUSAGE from the barbecue. She laughed.
“I want your OTHER sausage,” she said firmly.
But for the film Jo did take the barbecued sausage in her mouth and pose with it and suck it a bit before finally baring her teeth for a couple of pix and then taking a bite.
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