Lindsay was gorgeous. She wasn’t the exquisitely slim blonde girl who most men pictured as perfect. She had shoulder-length brown hair, and was a little bit ‘rounder’ than most models would be, but not at all fat. She was shapely, and on this day in Vancouver she proudly wore the tight, dark navy designer stretch jeans she had... and they looked WONDERFUL on her.

But Lindsay had a problem. In preparation for the upcoming deep throat competition that she was so much looking forward to (having been practicing on her entire older brother’s semi-pro football team for months), she had come to the hotel where almost all the competitors were staying these three weeks, and had immediately been drawn to the gift shop and their line of cock gags. What a PEFECT way for her to practice for her big event! She bought an 8-inch one and was so excited to try it she had the store clerk fasten it up for her.

“How is it?” the clerk asked her.

“Hgggggxxxkkkk!” Lindsay gurgled, happily giving two big thumbs up. It was perfect. All that day as she walked around downtown, she wore her gag proudly, along with another pair of sexy, lighter blue Guess Jeans and a sexy, pink t-shirt that read – “I’ve got an 8-inch cock wedged down my throat!” – that she just had to have. She even went up to a group of older tourists and handed one of them her camera to take a few pictures of her standing outside the shop, which she planned to email home to her mom and dad, plus all her co-workers out east.

“Smile and say cheese!” the old guy with the camera said, laughing inside.

“Hgggggggxxxxkkkk!” Lindsay answered, delighted to play along. This was all so much fun.

She even posed proudly for pictures for other people, who, on this first day of the Oral Olympics, still found it unusual to see so many beautiful women wearing cock gags like this, or piss gags, or actually kneeling to give blowjobs to total strangers right on the sidewalk.

And when guys asked her if they could call her for free blowjobs, she handed out her business card and emphatically pointed at her cell phone number so they’d know just how to reach her.

“Hmm hmm hmm hmm!” she told them.

Naturally, her business card had her name plus the place where she worked, an employment agency called the Jobs for Free, that found jobs for those who needed them and were paid not by them, but the employer they had contracts with. Of course, one guy took her card and scribbled ‘Blow’ before the word ‘Jobs’, which Lindsay thought was very cute. That night, in fact, she’d spend an hour, her gag still in place, changing all her cards to read that way. And she started handing them out voluntarily. She wanted as much practice as she could get.

And practice she got, blowing as many as 50 guys every evening at the hotel. And all day every day at the Olympics, she wore her gag. She knew she couldn’t possibly win either the Intermediate Deep Throat Competition or the Intermediate Deep Throat Competition –Equine (she’d desperately wanted to, but never had gotten the opportunity back home to try herself out on a horse before)... but she wanted to make Mom and Dad and the girls back at the job shop proud.

And she already was doing that, sending home daily photographs of her at the Olympics with her gag or in the evenings kneeling to blow everyone from the various hotel bellhops to a group of 5 big black bikers in a parking lot, to a 93-year old Korean gentleman who needed both his granddaughters to steady him so he could stand as Lindsay blew him not once, not twice, but THREE times while photographers from several major newspapers snapped away to capture a heart-warming front-page picture for the daily edition.

How could the folks at home NOT be proud of their own Lindsay, on the front page of so many papers, kneeling to blow this ancient little Korean man, her big eyes focussed right at the camera on some front pages, and peering up so lovingly at the appreciative face of the wonderful old man she was blowing on others?

Mom was especially proud. “Those are the jeans I bought for you last summer, aren’t they?” she asked Lindsay on her cell phone that night.

“Hggggggggkkkkkkxxx,” Lindsay answered. But then she texted her to say ‘Yes’. Mom had told her to wear those same jeans often “because they make your bum look so lovely.” And Lindsay was doing so, in fact wearing them today, now three days before the first of the two main events she’d entered, the all-man event. And she was wearing them now, wondering how she was going to get out of her current predicament.

The problem was this. She’d returned to that same store to see if she could up-grade to a 10 or even 12-inch cock, and wondered if she could possibly “experiment with one” to see if she could tolerate it. It so happens that the store didn’t ORDINARILY allow girls to try on merchandise before paying for it. But Lindsay was famous now for blowing that old man, and they happened to have a 12-incher that was returned because it supposedly had a slightly defective buckle... “So what the Hell!”

And so the manager helped Lindsay into the gag, and Lindsay had done just that... gag, and gag, and gag.

“Oh, let me get it off you real quick,” the store clerk said, starting to fumble with the buckle.

But here’s the rub... the problem that the buckle had, and the reason that it had been returned... was that it WOULDN’T unbuckle. The poor girl who’d had it on had needed five people to try to unleash her before it finally came loose. If she’d returned it herself, so would have said that. But her sister had returned it, and had been in a rush.

Now Lindsay had this 12-inch gag in, a thick rubber 12-inch cock shoved all the way down her throat, and 5 people couldn’t get it loose. Nor ten. Nor twenty. All day Lindsay had been trying to get out of this thing, and couldn’t. But she didn’t want to cut it. Why not? Because she was starting to enjoy it. The problem was... she eventually needed to have it out before the events, or she couldn’t compete. Not to mention... how could she eat or drink anything?

But NO WAY would she destroy the thing! It was just too much fun to have. And she wanted to wear it as much as possible before her events, because she was sure that this gag WAS helping her: before she gagged constantly; now she only gagged once or twice a minute.

She DID want to be able to remove it sooner rather than later, though. Like, she’d already promised 73 guys blowjobs tonight, and she did NOT want to have to turn them away after they’d all been so nice to her (in truth, a few had been complete assholes... but she figured that “a cock is a cock” and she desperately wanted cocks to practice on right now.)

It’d taken her almost a half hour to text her mom the whole story. She might have been mad had she known that Mom and Dad hadn’t been able to stop laughing, but probably not. It WAS kind of funny.

In the end, her mom called her back to say that someone from the company that manufactured the gag was flying in herself to see what she could do, but wouldn’t be arriving until tomorrow, late morning at the earliest. Lindsay would have to sleep with the thing on. She didn’t really mind in terms of herself, but she did worry about the men who’d be showing up that night. But luck smiled on everyone, especially two lucky teens visiting with their grandmother from California. It happened that, when Grandma heard the story, she showed up at the hotel with her twin, just-18 year old blonde granddaughters, Paige and Penny, in tow and insisted that she be able to meet with that lovely young woman from Ontario “immediately”.

“Listen, young man,” she said, when the manager was hesitant. “I brought my granddaughters here to attend the Olympics, only to find out that my card hadn’t been processed right, and so the transaction never went through and we have no tickets. These two are here for 3 weeks, with no tickets, and they’re both bored out of their skulls. AND they’re supposed to be writing up their experiences here as a special school assignment. They need to be put to work, don’t you think?”

“But Madam... our policy is to always protect the privacy of...”

But by this point, Grandma, without taking her eyes off of the manager, had reached out with both hands to push Penny and Paige both down to their knees, and soon the hotel manager was stammering and stumbling, trying to speak while having his cock sucked by two lovely young blondes in the lobby.

The assistant manager was waved over for some reason but, before he could do anything, Penny had turned on her knees, reached up to undo his zipper, and had started up on him. Now the two managers just stared at each other, shell-shocked, while Paige and Penny sucked and Grandma just smiled.

“When they’re finished,” the manager finally said breathlessly, “I’ll bring you up there myself.”

Grandma nodded.

“Thank you, young man,” she said, smiling down at Penny and Paige and giving them a wink.

Minutes later, Grandma stood at Lindsay’s door telling her how much she and her granddaughters both admired what she’d done for that old man, and giving her no choice but to let Paige and Penny fill in for her tonight.

The two girls, very slim and petite blondes like Lindsay had once wanted to be, looked younger than 18, but Grandma showed Lindsay their ID and, once again, INSISTED that all these men “fuck Paige and Penny’s mouth until yours becomes available.”

“Hgggghhhhkkkkxxx?” Lindsay asked the girls, who shrugged and nodded. “It’ll be cool,” one of them said, nodding and glancing at the other, who nodded too.

They were both pretty enough, Lindsay thought. Both had long blonde hair that reached half way down their backs; both had very sweet teen faces, like Lindsay’s had been a few years ago; both had slim but lovely figures and wore tight pants and heels (Paige wore dark navy stretch jeans a lot like Lindsay’s, but a size zero instead of size 8; and Penny wore nice black pants) to go with pretty tops; and both were laughing from time to time... nervous laughter, perhaps?

Finally, Lindsay nodded. “Hmm hmm hmmmmmm hmm,” she said appreciatively to Grandma.

“No problem, dear,” she said.

Then Grandma kissed her two granddaughters on the cheek and told them to have fun, patting both of them lovingly on the bum as they passed her to enter Lindsay’s room.

“Hmm hmmmm,” Lindsay said again.

“You have a nice night. I’ll be by to pick them up in the morning,” Grandma said. And then she left.

As she was getting onto the elevator, a couple of big, burly black men were getting off. She purposely held the elevator door open to watch where they were headed, and was extremely pleased when they went right to Lindsay’s door. What a great way for Paige and Penny to start!

Sure enough, Grandma was barely walking out the front doors of the hotel as the two teens were dropping to their knees. And, passing three more punk-looking young men chattering about looking forward to fucking the throat of that Lindsay chick”, Grandma informed them politely that Lindsay was in room #1227; and that the woman herself was indisposed.

“But don’t worry. I just dropped my twin granddaughters off there, and they are VERY pretty, and you can most definitely ‘fuck their throats’ if you wish.”

Then she pulled out pictures she had of them. “THIS is what Paige and Penny look like,” she said, smiling smugly as the three men’s eyes lit up. “That’s Penny... and that’s Paige,” she indicated.

“How can you tell them apart?” the boy with studs in his lip asked.

“It’s easy for me. But if you boys can’t, each of you fuck both their mouths. They’d love that.”

“Thanks Grandma,” one of them said, very politely.

“You boys just have fun,” she said as she retrieved her pictures. And then she turned and left the hotel, smiling even more. She HOPED desperately that Lindsay would send her pictures.

Lindsay was, in fact, too busy on her knees coaching Paige and Penny on how to stuff these humungous black cocks into their mouths to take pictures at the moment.

“Hmm hmmm,” she cheered them on. Getting their mouths over the bulky cock heads was the biggest problem. Once they were past that, the two girls breathed easily.

“Hmm hmmm,” Paige waved cutely at her twin.

“Hmm hmmm,” Penny waved back.

Neither had ever even sucked a cock before their 18th birthday three days ago. This trip with Grandma was, in fact, a celebration of that. Since then, Grandma had pushed both of them down to their knees several times... virtually every time these two gorgeous girls were asked. And this happened quite a bit now in this suddenly very liberated town. But they hadn’t blown black men before... or cocks quite this big. They were both very excited now.

The two black men were very amused by the conversations that were going on between the three girls before them.

“Hmm hmmm hmmm,” Lindsay said.

“Hmm hmmmm?” Paige asked.

“Hmm hmmm. Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmmm.”

“Hmm hmm hmm?” Penny asked.

“Hmm hmm.”

And so on... It was very, very cute.

Lindsay almost didn’t hear the knock on the door, but did eventually. When she opened it, 7 men entered... the three punk-boys, two men in their late twenties, and two seniors who were at least 70.

“Hmm hmmmmm,” Lindsay waved them in, pointing at where Paige and Penny were now rhythmically bobbing their heads, like twins in almost perfect unison.

Soon, Paige had five men crowding her and Penny four. Lindsay had no trouble handling several men at once, but wondered if this would be too much for the two teens. It wasn’t. Though they both only focussed on the huge black cocks in their mouths at the moment, until they shot, both planned to tackle at least two at once with the next round, if not all four. Somehow, the thought of having 4 or more cocks inches from their faces all aimed at their mouths was exciting to both of them.

‘I wish Grandma could see this,’ Penny thought to herself.

“Do you have a big mirror we can put up?” a guy asked about an hour into it, after Penny had blown 7 guys and Paige 6. “That way the girls can watch themselves.”

“They already are,” another answered. “They’re twins!”

“Hmm hmmmm,” Paige scolded him, playfully.

But the idea was a good one. The hotel HAD kindly lent Lindsay two stand-alone mirrors that first night so she could critically evaluate her own technique blowing men from two different angles. But when the crowds of men became so huge that she couldn’t even see the mirror anymore, she had tucked them away. But she still had them in the closet.

“Hmm hmmm,” she nodded, pointing to the closet. It would be great for the girls to actually see themselves.

“Luckily, one of the men in Paige’s current trio of men being blown (both girls were tackling three at a time now) got the idea to have the girls face opposite ways and be staggered so they could both see each other’s face; and then to put a mirror behind them, so one could both watch herself and admire the lovely ass of her sister (which, of course, they could easily imagine as their own, since they were so alike; in fact, though they’d dressed differently tonight, Penny had a pair of jeans just like Paige’s, and Paige had black pants just like Penny’s). This was quickly set up with the girls not even having to remove their mouths from the cocks they currently were sucking. They both just carefully scooted over on their knees to their new spots, and soon found themselves facing each other, albeit staggered, so they really could watch each other, so long as the crowd of guys cooperated and gave them a little viewing lane.

“For awhile, back off boys and let them enjoy each other,” one older man said. And Penny and Paige did, each gazing into the eyes of the other as their heads bobbed back and forth into the groin they were entertaining.

“Hmmm hmmmmm,” Penny said.

And through her current mouthful of cock, Paige laughed. Thank you SO MUCH, Grandma!

At around 2 AM, Lindsay went to lie down for a few minutes, but word had spread about the two twins; and so, despite more than one hundred men already having been blown, the room was as full as ever... and more continued to come. Penny and Paige had gotten used to looking over to see a line-up of eight men waiting for them, blowing three of them, and then looking up to see the line had grown by two more, to ten, and then 12, and then 15. The Olympics committee had foreseen this type of late night practice happening, and had arranged to have all the competitors stay at a hotel that only had suites, so Lindsay was able to disappear into the next room for a few hours and actually rest. She felt badly leaving the twins, but they were clearly having so much fun... and they most certainly weren’t alone!!!

She fell dead asleep, still fully dressed.

She only woke, in fact, at about 8 AM when her cell phone rang. It was Grandma. She wondered if things had quieted down and if her granddaughters were still sleeping or up and wanting for her to come get them.

“Hmm hmmm,” Lindsay answered, getting up and walking back to the other room. Opening the door, she was struck by how it was more packed with men than ever. Pushing through the crowd, she found the two girls, still on their knees, still bobbing their heads and alternating their mouths between four men at a time now.

Lindsay did the only thing she could think of, and handed the phone to Paige, who paused from bobbing her head.

“Hmmmm?” she said into the phone.

“Hmm hmmmm,” she said.

“Hmm hmmmm.”

“Hmm hmmmm.”

She then passed the phone over to one of the guys she was blowing.

“Oh Grandma!” he yelled loudly into the phone to reach over the noise of the room. “They’re both still VERY busy... at LEAST a hundred more men are here, and we ALL want a blowjob... AT LEAST a hundred... and that’s if more don’t continue to show up. And they will, Grandma, they will.” And he laughed.

Grandma was laughing too. So much for treating the two girls to an omelette breakfast at The White Chicken. No worries. She’d can that plan and let the two girls have their fun.

She would come to Lindsay’s hotel room later in the morning, but this would be to take her OWN pictures. In the taxi on the way over, she couldn’t help but boast about her two magnificent granddaughters to the very nice cabbie.

“You know,” he looked back at Grandma when they arrived outside the Ritz. “I do have a radio. I could let all the other cabs know that your girls are here and available all day, and tell them to tell all their passengers. AND I have a brother who knows EVERYBODY. Do you have pictures of the twins on your phone?”

She did. And isn’t modern technology great? In a few seconds, she’d sent pictures to the cabbie’s phone, and he’d relayed them off to everyone on his phone list.

“Done,” he smiled. “Your two granddaughters will be sucking cock non-stop for weeks now.”

“You are SUCH a kind man!” Grandma said, sincerely, slipping him the biggest tip of his life.


The lady from the manufacturer showed up at about 2 that afternoon. Dressed in pin-striped dress pants, a white blouse and heels, with strawberry blonde hair pulled back into a short pony-tail, and wearing glasses, she looked all professional.

She found Lindsay’s room but it was empty. A sign directed her to a conference room on the second floor. She entered to find it filled with over 500 men. At the centre were Paige and Penny, still going strong, with proud Grandma trying to maintain an orderly line for each of them, while taking pictures every time a new cock entered either girl’s mouth. It was her way of keeping track of numbers.

In the bedroom where there were far fewer people, Debbie cut the gag’s strap, but only after assuring Lindsay she had another gag in her bag to give her... “It’s one that we KNOW works perfectly.” With the strap cut, Lindsay slowly drew the 12-inch cock out of her mouth and sighed. Her jaw had definitely been aching for a rest.

“What’s going on in there?” Debbie asked.

Lindsay explained.

“These girls had never sucked cock until a week ago? And now they’ve sucked over 200 each?”

Debbie couldn’t even imagine this.

She had to see it.

Pushing to the centre of the room, she couldn’t believe her eyes, seeing these two petite girls with angelic faces bobbing to and fro and alternating between too many cocks to even count.

She looked around the room at how many more were waiting for them, and couldn’t believe that either.

And she couldn’t believe it when hands gently removed her jacket and then slowly pushed her to her knees.

“But I’ve got to get back to the...” she said, before being silenced by a mouthful of tattooed biker cock. She had been about to say ‘airport’, but now strong hands were holding her head and it was HER throat being fucked. She tried pushing off, but it was no use.

“Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm,” she protested, to no avail.

Oh well! She was NOT about to be outdone by two 18-year olds. Starting to bob her head back and forth, she couldn’t help but notice an endless line of at least 100 men forming for her. She handed one of the men her glasses (which were more for show than anything) and hoped they would find their way somehow back to her bag in the other room.

Lindsay said she’d join the three girls later, after her jaw had rested for a few hours. Penny, Paige and Debbie would certainly still be here. In fact, as the second of what would prove to be hundreds of cocks was shoved down this sexy professional’s throat, Debbie was sure that none of them would be going anywhere for AT LEAST a week.


Being in competition, Lindsay had to get some rest. After the first 30 hours or so, the lines in the conference room had shrunk down so the others could alternate rest times too. Penny and Paige had been at it the longest, so on the 2nd full night, Debbie decided to tackle the crowd alone. Her line (now the only line), still had about 100 men in it; but she knew that one of the other girls would be up to relieve her sometime that morning, and she’d seen several cute men in her line who she definitely wanted to blow herself. So she was pleased.

She hadn’t sucked more than 10 cocks in an evening since college, more than 5 years ago. She was in heaven having blown more than 150 of her own now with at least 100 more, and hopefully 150 or even 200 to go before she’d even let herself rest.

She hoped the guys wouldn’t become bored waiting for her. But the hotel had set up chairs all around the room and there were at least 5 big screen TVs. And rumour had it that guys really thought she was sexy in her pleated pin-striped pants, white blouse, black heels, and ponytail and that fucking her mouth was highly valued. Thank God! When she was married, her husband was content with one blowjob a week and didn’t want her blowing anyone else. She went crazy!
Again... this was heaven! She could do some of this every night.

She didn’t mind at all when Lindsay had to leave the next morning just before 9:00 and the twins were still asleep. They’d worked hard, poor girls. And you know how teenagers are: they can sleep until the afternoon. And Debbie hoped they would. They’d be back on their knees soon enough.

Between bobs of her head and alternating from the three cocks she now was working simultaneously, she quickly glanced about the room. Her line was down to about 75, but guys were starting to arrive again. And she knew it’d be back to a few hundred in an hour or two. A number of men had told her she gave the best blowjobs on the planet (which she knew NOT to be true, because the girl named JoAnne G. was the undisputed cock-sucking queen of the universe); but that had been enough to want her suck the cock of every man who entered this room. She hadn’t of course. But in her 31 hours here, she had blown at least 300 now.

‘My goal is 50 million blowjobs,’ she thought as she lunged forward to lodge at least a 10-incher into her throat. Clearly, she was kidding; but she wanted lots. If she were a machine that sucked cock 24/7/356... well, she could definitely live with that. If only...

She chuckled to herself. She’d have to content herself with a thousand or so blowjobs this week and then go from there.


Lindsay felt badly leaving Debbie all to herself to blow more than 100 men the next morning at nine AM, when she left to go formally register for the deep throat standard and equine deep throat competitions. First, there were so many cute guys in that hundred or so she would have wanted to suck. And second, for the first two days, most guys could anticipate at least two blowjobs before they left, often going from Paige to Penny (or vice versa) within a few hours because they were expedited. When Debbie joined in, some guys even got three blowjobs. But she needn’t have worried. Debbie made it perfectly clear to every guy that she was happy to blow them twice, if Paige and Penny still weren’t up by noon. And Debbie had become extremely proficient by now, able to blow most men easily in five minutes. This line-up of 100 men was, at most, an 8-hour shift for her now. And because many men were so horny seeing this professionally-dressed blonde in a pony-tail and nice pants and heels on her knees blowing and swallowing from an endless stream of men, that they were ready to pop in a minute or two... in fact, it would be more like six hours for her to handle them all. She wasn’t quite up to the 550 or so JoAnne could blow in 24 hours, but she was definitely a cock-sucker of considerable talent. She hadn’t signed up for these Olympics because of her job. But now she saw what a mistake that was.

Maybe she should consider entering as many events as she could over the final week.. and then maybe take a month off from work to prostitute herself in downtown Vancouver... just for a fun break from the boring grind of office work.

But no. She knew she was committed to staying here to blow men in this conference room until they stopped coming, which she hoped would never happen. Maybe the hotel would allow her to put a tip jar out. Surely, blowing 300-400 men in a day 7 days a week on end would earn her enough tips to live on, even in Vancouver. She, Penny and Paige could get a special arrangement with the hotel to just live here, in a room upstairs. That would be fun.

Interestingly, Paige and Penny’s grandma had already thought of that and approached the hotel manager, who was most happy to give the twins a lovely big suite and continuous use of this conference room for just $1500 a month, if they signed a full one-year lease, an amount that they could surely earn in tips. And Paige and Penny’s parents had been thrilled for them.

“If they are having fun,” Mom said, “then of course. They’ve always enjoyed Vancouver.” Then she paused a moment. “In fact,” she said, “their Dad is a main speaker at a big conference there in 2013. And wouldn’t it be fun if he could announce that his two daughters were working downtown?”

Grandma agreed. “Do you want me to ask the hotel for a binding contract for two years?”

“Most definitely, Mum.”

Grandma agreed and said she would look into it.

In an hour, Mom and Dad received a contract from the hotel, offering the room for $1400 a month if the girls agreed to a 2-year lease. They both signed it IMMEDIATELY and faxed it right back. In the contract, they happily agreed to cover any difference in the monthly amount, should the girls fall short. Grandma couldn’t wait for the girls to wake up to give them the great news. In the meantime, she’d gone shopping and found two really cute, pink clay tip jars, at a crafts shop, into which she had the artist carve the girls’ names. One read – Pennies for Paige; the other read – Pennies for Penny. Not only was the saying cute... she thought it best the girls NOT be greedy and ask for big bills. Most men, she reasoned, would be very generous and leave at least a quarter for a nice blowjob... and that would be more than enough.

She couldn’t wait to be there when Paige and Penny earned their first of what she prayed would be thousands and thousands of nice shiny tips.


Formally registering for the event was a bit of a misnomer, as Lindsay had already paid her entry fee on-line, sent the required pictures and I.D. of herself in to confirm first that she was who she said she was and at least 18, and second that she was at least moderately pretty, since most guys would not really want to be sucked by a butt-ugly girl... and all had been approved. Specifically, formally registering meant going in to match the pictures with the actual person, and to give the pre-judges a quick trial run, so they were reasonably sure the girls weren’t biting off more than they could chew (no pun intended).

“The horses are pretty big,” the woman at the equine office told her. “Have you ever done one before?”

Sadly, Lindsay shook her head.

“No worries,” the woman said brightly. “Let’s take you out back and you can have a trial run on Buster.”

The woman, a lovely 30ish year old brunette with a British accent, even kneeled down with Lindsay and gave her a few pointers, impressing Lindsay by taking at least 15-inches of Buster’s massive length into her own mouth.

“Hmmm?” the woman (whose name was Margaret) asked.

Lindsay nodded. She couldn’t wait to give it a try herself. Margaret slid up and down Buster’s length a few times, and finally slid off, a look of some regret flashing onto her face as the massive rod slid from her mouth.

“Now you have a go,” she said.

It turns out that Margaret was a veterinarian, and worked with big animals as a career. So she was very helpful giving Lindsay pointers and suggestions over the next half hour that Lindsay practiced. At first, Lindsay gagged constantly. But she found that, once the beast was actually in her throat, the gagging largely stopped.

“Now just lean forward slowly,” Margaret said. “This isn’t a race. Take as much time as you need to get to the depth you want... and that’s when you signal the timer with your hand and timing officially begins.”

“Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm?” Lindsay asked.

“Yes. You can still go deeper, with each added inch giving you bonus points to add to your time to generate a final score.”

“Hmm hmmm,” Lindsay nodded.

A half hour later, Lindsay left the Equine Event Registration Office (EERO) satisfied that she actually could do this. Her time with the cock gags down her throat had really helped. She even was able to best Margaret’s demonstration depth and reach 18 inches. She was very proud of herself. She felt so good, in fact, that when a group of about five men approached her just outside the Olympic entrance and asked her to blow them, she happily agreed, even though she wanted to get back to her hotel room and knew that kneeling here, in such a public spot, was guaranteed to draw her a big crowd.

It did. And so, while Debbie continued to slave away in the hotel conference room to handle what now was a roomful of almost 450 men, and Paige and Penny slept unaware of the fantastic, life-changing news they were about to receive, Lindsay was giving blowjobs to what was now a growing crowd of at least 50 men. She’d get back to the hotel eventually, she thought.


Debbie was so crowded by men now that they were all she could see. Her nose pressed into the fat belly of the old man currently fucking her throat, her eyes darted one way and then the other. Looking straight ahead, all she saw were men’s cocks, inches away from her face, all of them hard and pointed straight at her. Peering lower, through the legs, she saw a countless number of feet and knew that each pair had another hard cock pointed her way.

She felt a bit badly that Paige and Penny were missing all this. Luckily, they were now just rousing.

“Go have a shower, girls,” Grandma told them. “I’ll help you pick out some really nice outfits and then I’ll tell you some great news as we head back downstairs. Plus I have some gifts for you.”

The girls were so excited about everything they rushed through their showers. When they finally emerged from the bathroom together in sexy satin bikini panties Grandma slipped through the door to them, Grandma admired their amazing young bodies. The slimness of teen-hood was definitely still with them. Their breasts were small, but adequate. And their skin was perfect and their overall figure divine.

“These are for you... and these are for you,” Grandma said, handing them each a bundle of clothes. It took them no time at all to see the pattern, which was pink and white. Paige was wearing white satin panties, and was given a pink bra, tight pink short shorts, and white spike heels. Penny was wearing pink satin panties and was given the exact opposite of her twin: white short shorts, a white bra, and hot pink heels to go with her hot pink satin panties. They quickly adorned their outfits.

“You forgot the tops, Grandma,” Penny said.

“I have special tops for you. Go back into the bathroom and put your make-up on.”

The two girls continued to be excited as they leaned into the huge bathroom mirror to put on their eyeliner and shadow, their rouge, and their lip-liner and lipstick. Of course, they knew to select hot pink lipstick.

Standing behind them with her camera, Grandma took numerous pictures of the two girl’s magnificent little asses in their tight shorts. She was so proud of them.

“Okay, Grandma,” Paige said, whirling around. “We need those tops.” She was smiling, but Grandma knew how serious both girls were about getting back downstairs and onto their knees again. And she did NOT want to hold up their fun.

“All right,” she said, smiling... and handed them each lovely, size-small t-shirts she’d stop to buy on her way here, after picking up their tip jars. Of course, Paige’s t-shirt was white with pink lettering, to go with her pink shorts; and Penny’s was pink with white lettering, to go with her white shorts.

And both t-shirts read ‘Blowjobs - 25¢ each’.

The girls laughed. And then Grandma handed them little pink gift bags (again, one pink and one white, because Grandma thought of everything), which the girls couldn’t help but open immediately, despite being so anxious to start up again in the conference room.

Inside were the tip jars.

“Tips?” Penny asked. “Is the hotel okay with that?”

“I’ve already spoken with the manager and he was thrilled. But let’s get you two downstairs. There’s lots more to tell you, but I can tell you on the elevator.”

The two girls were giddy with laughter and jumping up and down hugging each other when the elevator door opened up again on the second floor.

“Two years?” Paige asked, her voice bursting with excitement.

“Two years to start,” Grandma said. “But I’m sure you girls can work here for as long as you want.”

“We love you SO MUCH, Grandma,” the two girls said outside the elevator, kissing her simultaneously on opposite cheeks.

“Just sign this contract quickly,” Grandma said, pulling out the sheet of paper the manager had given her, “and it’ll be official... and binding.” And Grandma’s eyes got real big.

The girls almost fought over the pen.

As Penny signed, the elevator door opened and about 7 men got off, heading towards their conference room.

“But there go some needy customers,” Grandma said, herself signing the contract as the girls’ witness. “So go!” And she patted both girls’ bums, and watched as they raced down the hall.

Grandma smiled and walked slowly after them. She passed a bellhop on the way and handed the contract to him. “Please see that the manager gets this right away,” she said, handing him the contract and a crisp $20 bill.

“Yes, Ma’am,” the young man said, smiling and proceeding down the hall to fulfill her wishes.

It had been less than 30 seconds since she’d been kissed by them, but as Grandma entered the conference hall, she could already see Penny and Paige on their knees working with a precipitously-growing line-up of customers forming for each. Grandma couldn’t help but be amused. These men had been waiting for these two for so long, and the twins both looked so sexy in those shorts and heels, Paige and Penny had probably been pushed down to their knees and had cocks shoved into their mouths and down their throats before they’d had a chance to say ‘Hello.’

In reality, Penny had managed to say – “I’m sorry guys for being so hghhhhmmm...” – as she was dropped and ultimately silenced with huge black cock; and Paige had just gotten in “Hi guh!” (her attempt at ‘Hi guys!’) before her knees buckled and mouth was invaded.

Grandma went over to where Penny was and saw her kneeling as straight upright as the five foot four inch girl could be, stretching to have her throat absolutely pulverized by a 6 foot 8 giant. The kindly old woman laughed to see the sweet teen helplessly pushing off with both hands as the giant’s massive hands held her head and humungous cock invaded her throat, all the while wiggling her cute little bum and shifting her sexily spike-heeled feet – crossing and uncrossing them; lifting one and then the other; then crossing them again... and so on. Grandma took several lovely pictures of this and then wandered around to get some of Penny’s pretty face. She caught Penny’s eye and the look Grandma saw in that eye was one of playful panic. Click, click... her camera went. And then she turned her camera’s video function on to capture a few more minutes of Penny in action.

Grandma smiled lovingly. These pictures and this video would make Mom and Dad so proud. And everyone would laugh at Penny’s sexy, shifty feet.

She then wandered over to find Paige, who was closely surrounded by three men, her mouth alternating desperately between them, working hard to keep all three cocks hard so she could be rewarded with three tasty mouthfuls of cum to swallow before moving on to the next group of soon-to-be satisfied customers.

“Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm...” Paige said, grunting with each forward plunge, her eyes wide open and staring right at Grandma.

“Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm...”

The look in Paige’s eyes was of determination. Grandma scanned the line of men waiting specifically for Paige and quickly estimated over 200, and understood why. Pretty Paige had lots of work waiting for her. But it was fun work!

She wandered to a place behind Paige to see how this girl’s bum looked, now that she was on her knees working. And where Penny’s knees had been right together to allow her to reach the groin of the insanely-tall man she was being skull-fucked by, Paige’s knees were spread apart and her waist bent to allow her to more easily alternate between the groins of her three men. Paige’s bum jutting out like this, plus the hot pink versus white shorts, gave Paige’s bum an entirely different look than Penny’s... and Grandma thought that look was wonderful. She pulled out her camera again to capture this wonderful scene, both with still pictures and video.

“Go deep and hold it, Sweetie,” she told Paige.

Paige, who already had several inches of cock down her throat, pushed onto her man a bit harder.

“”Be a dear and help her, kind sir,” Grandma told the man, who was clearly middle-aged and about 100 pounds too heavy – perfect, Grandma thought, for this lovely picture.

Dutifully, the man used both of his fat hands to pull Paige hard onto him, until her nose disappeared into his huge belly.

“Now pooch out your bum a little bit, Sweetie,” Grandma told Paige. “I want to get some nice pictures of that sweet little bum of yours.”

Again, Paige happily obeyed.

“Now turn your eyes this way a bit.”

“Hgggghhhhhhkkkkxxxx?” Paige asked.

“Perfect,” Grandma said.

Grandma had Paige and the man pose like that for about 15 flattering still pictures, and then pulled out her video and went through the entire thing again.

“Go deep and hold it again, Sweetie,” she said. And then she did the same thing with the other two men Paige was with. Overall, it took Grandma about a half hour to capture all the fun footage she’d planned of Paige, before returning to Penny and doing the same.

“You girls will be so PROUD of these pictures,” she told Penny as the girl gagged on another humungous black 12-incher.

“Nose-to-belly, dear,” Grandma said.

“Hgggggghhhhkkkxxxxxx,” Penny gagged, instinctively also jutting out her bum a little bit more.

Her white shorts WERE a different look than Paige’s, but just as nice, Grandma thought.

Finally Grandma put her camera away and nodded with satisfaction. She resolved right then and there, as a gift to Paige and Penny and their mom (her own daughter), to hire a photographer to follow the girls over the next two years and, almost certainly, beyond. Maybe a couple of 4-hour sessions every week, so the family could have fun photos and videos to put on a website Grandma also would pay for... so that all family and friends and anyone else could visit and see just what the two twins were up to. It would certainly even bring them business. It would be great!

What a fun year her two lovely granddaughters were going to have!

Since she knew Lindsay wouldn’t be here, Grandma then looked around to find Debbie, and saw a crowd of men at the other end of the room, with another endless line-up emerging from it, and was sure that Debbie would be in the middle of it. She walked Debbie’s way.

You see, Grandma is one of those thoughtful people who always thinks of others. And so, as she was getting those tip jars made for Penny and Paige, she had a third made for Debbie.... just in case.

She slowly pushed through the crowd until she found the young woman sandwiched by at least 6 men.

“Excuse me, gentleman,” she said, raising her voice authoritatively and hold the jar up so all could see. “But this here is a tip jar for Debbie. Please deposit whatever small change you have in it after you see her.”

Of course, Debbie couldn’t see this and only heard a third of it... but she heard something about tips. And a minute later when someone reached in to show her the wonderful gift that Paige and Penny’s grandmother had brought for her... that decided it for this sexy, now former business executive. Why not suck cocks for a living? How else could she have so much fun helping so many?

She felt a giant weight lifted off her shoulders as she realized that this was what she wanted to do with her life... at least for the next 5-10 years.

‘Thanks so much, Grandma,’ she thought to herself as she found two large cocks being shoved into her mouth at once.


Lindsay arrived back at the hotel at around 9 that evening, saved from what otherwise would have been endless cock-sucking on the sidewalk by that same Margaret she’d met at the Equine event office.

“You’d better let me take over, boys,” she said. “This one has to compete tomorrow.”

And so Lindsay got to stand up as Margaret dropped to her knees. She had tomorrow off, so spending the night sucking cocks until some relieved her (hopefully) tomorrow morning was perfectly fine.

Lindsay had to see how Debbie and the twins were doing, but needed sleep tonight and didn’t want to be roped into more blowjobs; so she went up to her room first, inserted her nice, new 12-inch cock gag, and then proceeded down to the second floor, where things were bustling as she expected. Paige and Penny’s grandmother was there, front and centre, mostly directing traffic to keep things even for the three girls.

“Hello, Lindsay” she smiled. “I’m so glad you let my two granddaughters fill in for you that first night. They’ve been having so much fun!”

Lindsay smiled and nodded. “Hmmmm,” she said.

“They’re truly having such a wonderful time.” And then she pointed over to one huge crowd of men, at the centre of which Penny was kneeling somewhere; and another where she was sure Paige was busy working as well. She then pulled out her blackberry to show dozens and dozens and dozens of lovely pictures this oh-so-proud grandma had taken of her twin granddaughters that day, when the men had been dear enough to back off a bit to give her a viewing lane to her girls.

“Don’t back off too much,” Grandma kept telling the men. “I want at least 10 of you in every picture, so no one at home thinks we were making all this up.”

This usually brought laughter.

All she wanted was really flattering pictures of Paige and Penny in action, some lovely ones of them actually posing for the camera (“Look this way, Sweetie!”), and some of their lovely outfits. Those shorts and heels, for example (if you recall: pink shorts and white spikes on Paige; and the reverse on Penny) were such a wonderful combination, and really brought out their pretty little posteriors (as Grandma called them).

Some guy was so turned on by Penny’s ass, he asked about the girls doing some ass-to-mouth. But Grandma didn’t want the shorts pulled down or torn... so she suggested that the men all wait until one day the girls show up in their school uniforms, which have skirts. The men agreed. Ass-to-mouth in a girl in school uniform sounded good and both Penny and Paige were most interested.

But what really made Grandma proud was when a TV news crew arrived and did a real nice, feel-good news segment on ‘Two Twin Sisters Who Are Blowing Vancouver Away’. Grandma overheard the cameraman made a comment about how ‘fuck-able’ both the girls’ faces and tight little asses were, and was even more pleased than she had been about her selection of shorts for them. Meanwhile, the reporter commented that she was sorry that Lindsay wasn’t around to explain how this all had started, but Grandma was there and quickly volunteered the story.

“So YOU brought them here to have their mouths violated by thousands of men?” the reporter asked.

“They were bored, dear,” Grandma explained.

“What a wonderful grandmother you are!” the reporter said, sincerely.

“They are BOTH really good girls,” Grandma explained. “And I thought they could use some extra special fun.”

Of course, when asked if she had any last words of wisdom, Grandma was quick to put in a plug about Penny and Paige staying at the hotel to provide free blowjobs “for at LEAST the next 2 years and probably a lot longer.”

“You hear that men,” the reporter then smiled into the camera. “If you and your buddies want one of the best blowjobs of your life given by a gorgeous 18-year old blonde or her identical twin sister, or both, you have a few years to do it. But I wouldn’t wait, because the lines for these two angelic twins are only getting longer. Back to you, Tom.”

And the reporter put down her microphone.

“Thank you so much,” Grandma gushed to her. “You are such a dear.”

“Tell your girls to just keep having fun,” the reporter answered.

And Grandma said she would. But then Grandma thought a minute: did the reporter just announce on live TV that Penny and Paige would be here “a few years”? To Grandma, a few meant three.

“Oh dear,” she said. And then she put in a call to the hotel manager and asked if he would please redo the contract to add the extra year.


It turns out that Lindsay lingered until about midnight, but then waved to Grandma and left to go rest before tomorrow’s big Standard Deep Throat Event. It was going to be a long day, she knew. In fact, the longer the day was the better... because that’s how the competition worked. Again, girls were scored on two things: depth and time. The deeper down their throat they went, and the longer they held it there, the better. Everyone knew that JoAnne could hold a cock down her throat forever, so she agreed NOT to enter this competition. Instead, she had volunteered to promote the event by kneeling with a huge 16-incher down her throat for 24 solid hours BEFORE the event started, during which time she would happily sign autographs and schedule future blowjobs. Lindsay had popped by to see Jo the previous day, just to see if the world famous cock-sucker would wish her luck.

Well, you know Jo. She always gushes with enthusiasm to hear of any pretty girl, of legal age, wanting to use her mouth as a vehicle for both service and pleasure.

“Hgggggghhhhmmm,” she said to Lindsay, giving her a thumbs-up.

The first day of competition, in fact, was different than the finals. In round one, all the girls, lumped into one big division, would drop to their knees and have to hold an 8-inch cock, nose-to-belly, for a total of thirty minutes. In those thirty minutes, if a girl’s nose lost contact with her man’s belly, even for a split second, she was out. The next round, those who got through would move on to a 10-inch cock. Round 3 would be 12-inchers; round four 14-inchers; and so on, until they were down to 12 girls or less in each division (Juniors, Intermediates and Masters). Tomorrow was the finals, when whatever girls remained would be given cocks 4 inches longer than the longest ones managed on day one (where they found these guys is beyond me). Since that round could potentially go on for days, until one girl remained, the organizers decided that, if more than one girl lasted beyond 24 hours, those girls could all potentially be given gold medals. But depth played a big role, because a girl who lasted less long but had managed to swallow greater length could end up first, and this applied to those lasting 24 hours as well.

Lindsay hoped she’d make it to the finals, at least. As her mother suggested, she wore her dark navy blue stretch jeans, along with nice baby blue satin panties underneath, a white bra, a blue and white checked shirt, a chain belt, and black spike heels... for kind of a sexy cowgirl look. In the mirror of her hotel bathroom, she turned to admire her own ass. She was pleased with it.

She couldn’t leave the hotel without popping downstairs to have Paige, Penny and Debbie wish her luck, so she put her 12-inch gag in and went to visit them, hoping that at least one or two of them still were awake and working.

Grandma wasn’t there yet – home sleeping she bet – but Paige and Penny were still hard at work. After almost 48 hours blowing more than 600 guys, Debbie was resting. She wandered over to see the two twins, first Penny and then Paige.

Despite having been on their knees sucking men continuously (except for short bathroom breaks every 6 hours, mostly to fix their make-up) for more than 40 hours, the two girls still looked great. Penny and Paige had taken 5-minute showers and switched outfits (since Grandma had bought both girls both sets of clothes). So now it was Paige who wore tight white shorts and a pink t-shirt and heels, while Penny donned pink shorts, white t-shirt and heels... and Lindsay agreed with Grandma and everyone else... those tight 18-year old asses looked sweet. One day, she swore, she wanted to fuck both girls’ little assholes with her tongue... but not today. Today, she just wandered over and squatted down next to Penny and Paige and the conversations went like this:

Lindsay: “Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm.”

Penny: “Hmm hmmm?”

Lindsay. “Hmm hmm. Hmm hmm hmm.”

Penny: “Hmm hmm.”

Lindsay: “Hmm. Hmm hmm.”

And everyone knew just what they meant. And we all wished all three girls luck: Lindsay to do well in her big competition; and Penny and Paige that even more guys would get to ram their throats today.

Lindsay left the hall totally loving those two twins, and their grandmother, for all that they had done for her. She was so delighted that things had worked out so wonderfully for the twins. They had now signed a contract to do this for three full years (which didn’t officially start until the Olympics were over, by the way, since the Oral Olympic Committee had already paid for their hotel room), and had received major media attention, guaranteeing that they’d be busy constantly. They were both so happy.

In fact, there was one thing, and one thing only, that the twins regretted... and that was not being able to watch the Olympics on TV. For, despite the fact that there were now eight big screen TVs set all about the room for the multitude of men to watch, how could the girls possibly watch when their faces were constantly bobbing into and out of groins? That’s when one of their customers came up with an idea.

All he’d done is mention to Paige, whose throat he was reaming at the time, how it was too bad she couldn’t watch the Olympics and she had nodded sadly.

“Hgggggghhkkkxxx,” she said, mournfully.

“I know,” he then said brightly. “I could make a couple of little iPod or Blackberry holders that could be easily latched onto a man’s belt. All you and Penny would need is for your ‘man in the middle’ (of three or whatever number she was sucking at that particular time) to latch an iPod or whatever onto his belt and have it open to Olympic coverage.”

“Hmm hmmmm?” Paige asked, her eyes wide with hope.

“Sure. But it’ll cost you. You and Penny have to agree to staying here another year... not just three, but four.”

“Hmm hmmmm!” Paige nodded without a second’s hesitation. It would be MORE than worth it for them both to be able to watch Lindsay and JoAnne and all the other girls in action. And after the Olympics were over, they could still keep up with their favourite shows.

And Penny agreed too. So Grandma immediately called down to the manager to have the contract updated.

“Better make it five years,” Grandma said, after thinking about it for a few seconds. “So we don’t have to keep doing this.”

And Penny and Paige signed the new contract within the next hour, with Grandma guiding their hands to the proper line to sign their names (since the girls were still hard at work), and the deal was done. Grandma was very appreciative of how the hotel was going out on a limb like this... in fact, even agreeing to add Penny and Paige’s names to the hotel name (Penny & Paige’s Hotel Ritz) and adding pictures of the twins on their website, billboards and all other promotional materials, including pictures of them in action all over the lobby to drum up business for them. So she had no problem with them adding a no-exit clause to the contract. In essence, should the twins decide to leave early, the size of the fine they’d have to pay would be so great they’d have to keep working anyway. So it was win-win both ways. Blowing 1500 men a week each, at 25¢ per blowjob, would bring the girls almost $20,000 per year each, more than enough to cover the generously low $1000 per month rent they now were paying and leave them each almost $10000 spending money, after taxes, for clothes and make-up (since the hotel promised to feed both girls for free). And, of course, some men would be especially generous and give them 50 cents or more for a good suck. Mom and Dad were most pleased, because it was by donations only. Technically, they weren’t prostitutes... they were just happy little sluts having fun!


Of course, Lindsay hadn’t heard this latest great news about Paige and Penny, as she was minutes away from starting the second heat, having gone through the 30-minute 8-inch gag trial with ease. She’d been so excited to see who else was in the event.

JoAnne was not, as mentioned earlier. But almost everyone else was. My other girlfriend (besides JoAnne) Nadine was. So were Kim, Brooke, Stephanie and Katie from St. George’s School, and the lovely college dean Ms. Anderson; and Dr. Snow and her daughter Natalie; and the sexy office supply store clerk Stacey Staples; and Kaitlin the reporter; and Melanie the clerk from Atlantic Canada; and Xeina the sexy Italian-Canadian pre-accountant; and Kelli; and Kelly and the other cowboy cheerleaders from Dallas; and the four Swedish blondes and the various Japanese girls; and Tatiana; and Brianna; and Carol from San Francisco; and the school girls from Lockridge School in St. Louis; and the sexy stewardess from Newfoundland named Treena and the lovely blonde desk clerk from St. John’s named Kimberley. Even Taylor, the reporter’s assistant ended up being roped into this event. Clearly, being able to deep throat a cock was deemed as important as any other indicator of cock-sucking ability.

Lindsay felt humbled. How could she possibly compete against all these amazingly talented fellatio artists (which is what one newspaper reporter called them)? If there was one saving grace, it was that she was old enough to be in the Intermediates division, not with all these amazing young starlets from St. George’s school, Japan, Sweden and St. Louis; but not old enough to be competing against Nadine, Dr. Snow, Ms. Anderson, and Treena. Natalie Snow, Xeina, Kaitlin the reporter and this girl named Tatiana were picked to be the front-runners in her division, with most of the other girls relative unknowns. If she could at least make it to the final twelve...


Penny, Paige and Debbie all were now equipped with wonderful little devices that would allow them to watch Lindsay and the others in action. Or rather, the men they were blowing were equipped with these devices, neatly attached to their belt to allow the girls to watch all the wonderful deep throat action being broadcast worldwide. Of course, it got a little blurry and they felt a little cross-eyed sometimes when they were nose to belly... but it was all in fun.


Again, JoAnne was not IN the deep throat event, because everyone knew she could take any man down her throat and hold him there for as long as she wanted. But she continued to promote the event by being there, right in the middle of everything, offering a free blowjob to any man who could guess the colour of the panties she was wearing. Well… given that she wasn’t wearing any pants or even a skirt – but one of her patented ‘panty suits’ she’d made famous (today, she wore lavender-coloured satin bikini panties, a baby blue half sweater that reached only to just above her belly-button - and matching baby blue 3-inch spike heels)… well, it was obvious she was offering up her mouth to any man who wanted to step forward. Guys didn’t even have to say lavender... purple, pink or even blue were close enough. One guy even tested the waters and called out “yellow!” Even HE was invited down to fuck JoAnne’s throat. And, of course, several blind men AND their guide dogs were welcomed up too (and the dogs didn’t even have to try to guess).

The only interruption she had in her continuous cock-sucking of men (etc.) from the crowd was every four hours or so when her only handsome stallion, Bucky, was brought in for her to play with. JoAnne ALWAYS had time for Bucky, and the appreciative crowd always cheered when they saw him.

“BU-CKY... BU-CKY.... BU-CKY...” the cheer would ring out, making JoAnne laugh.
Lindsay laughed too, as best she could with a cock down her throat, which was now 14 inches, because she’d made it to the fourth round, along with 27 other girls in her age category. This was the first time her eyes had teared up at all, but she was managing. She only had nine more minutes to go.

The fifth round was definitely harder, with Lindsay starting to gag a bit and to wiggle her bum nervously from time to time. It was very sexy. For awhile, she thought about giving up... but she didn’t. And when she emerged through the 30-minute trial with the cock still buried in her throat and her nose buried in belly fat, she was very relieved. That relief turned to excitement when the list of girls going on to the sixth round was announced, and there were just 14 of them. If she could just get through one more round, she would almost certainly make it to tomorrow’s finals. But how would she tolerate an 18-inch cock?

But then she remembered Paige and Penny, and Grandma, and Debbie, and her Mom and Dad and all her other family and friends back home... and what everyone had done for her to get her hear... and she resolved to make it, no matter what.

The man who stepped up to her this time was 6 foot four, as dark-skinned as any man she’d ever seen (born in the Congo, apparently), and had as white a smile as ever. She smiled up at him smiling down at her as the final seconds ticked away. She didn’t even have to get through the round. She just had to outlast two other girls. But somehow, she HAD to get that monstrous cock before her all the way down her throat.

“On your mark.”

She opened her mouth.

“Get set.”

She glanced back up at the face of the man standing over her.

When the gun sounded, she dove forward with a zeal that amazed even her. Wiggling her head almost violently this way and that, she drove this beefy beast down her throat.

“Hmmm. Hmmm. Hmmm,” she said as she moved, inch by inch, closer to her destination. She got stuck with about an inch and a half to go. But then, with a Herculean effort, she lunged again... and it worked. She ended up driving her nose so deep into belly fat, for a second she couldn’t breathe at all and had to ease back a bit. But then she was fine.

Back at the hotel, Penny, Paige and Debbie were thrilled, as were Grandma and over 60 men watching her. A huge cheer rang out when Lindsay’s face was shown, and her nose was buried. Lindsay’s eyes looked right into the camera, and you could see she was still determined.

“You’ve made it,” a quiet voice told Lindsay, about two minutes later. “Two of the other girls have been disqualified for not even getting the cock all the way down. You can relax now.” She could slide off and still be in the final. She’d achieved her impossible dream. But now, that wasn’t enough. Even more determined than before, she pushed even harder into her belly. If she could make it through this round, maybe she could even do well tomorrow.

Gagging almost continuously over the last half of her trial, Lindsay somehow managed to hold on. When the buzzer sounded to signal that the trial was over, she glanced up at the big smiling face so high above her, and just smiled inside, not wanting to pull back. She actually started giving the guy a blow job, using her throat to get him off. She only pulled back when she felt his body starting to quiver, so she could taste the gift of all his seed in her mouth.

It turns out that only Lindsay, Natalie Snow, Xeina, Tatiana, Kaitlin and three other girls in her division lasted the full time. Back at home, her entire family were watching and on their feet clapping and cheering, as was everyone at the hotel. Even in the hotel lobby, people were cheering, as five of those girls were staying at that hotel.

Lindsay ended up giving about thirty more blowjobs before someone rescued her and led her away from the crowd. Lindsay slipped her 12-inch cock gag back into her mouth so she could enjoy some of the remaining festivities of the evening without having to blow anyone else. Any other day... sure. But she needed to conserve her strength for tomorrow.

When she got back to the hotel, Paige, Penny and Debbie were still hard at work. Though exhausted, all three wanted to be there and awake to congratulate her on her amazing day. And, while awake, why not continue sucking?

“Hmm hmmmmmm!” Penny squealed with excitement when Lindsay walked in.

Paige gave Lindsay’s legs a long hug, even with a cock down her throat.

And Debbie managed a “Congrat... hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm... ulay ... hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm...tions Lin..... hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hgggggkkkkxxxxxxxx... zee” – while alternating between the three cocks she was working on.

Grandma just smiled and gave her a hug.

Lindsay’s voice was so hoarse from having cocks down it all day that, especially with her gag in, she couldn’t even make a sound. She just nodded and shook hands.


The next day was a magical day, with 36 girls giving their throats up for grabs to huge, thick, 24- inch cocks. The longest time achieved was, of course, Nadine in the Masters division, who held her cock, nose to belly, for a full 12 hours before finally, more than an hour past when second place had dropped out, pulled back so she could have a bit of time to get ready for the next day’s event. If she could have spoken (which she never got to, because of the swarm of men who immediately wanted into her mouth too), she would have said that she could have gone on all night (which would have been true. It is not just JoAnne who can hold any cock down her throat forever. Both my girlfriend’s can... I’m a VERY lucky man.) So Nadine took gold, followed by a sexy German porn star named Annette, followed by Dr. Snow. In Juniors, the lovely Kim from St. George’s School was the clear favourite going in... and she did NOT disappoint, winning gold easily, while looking ever so sexy in a lovely pink top, black dress pants and wide heels. Winning silver was another Kim (though she calls herself Kimberley), that sweet desk clerk from Newfoundland, who astounded everyone with her magical performance. And taking bronze was Brooke, also from St. Georges.

I’d love to say that Lindsay went on to win the entire event the next day, or even to win a medal. But you know me... I NEVER like to exaggerate. In the Intermediate division, Xeina ended up winning gold, Natalie Snow silver, and a Swedish girl named Izabella took bronze. But Lindsay came an extremely respectable 5th, just behind Kaitlin the reporter (still searching for her first medal after five 4th place finishes) and was immediately swamped like Nadine and all the other girls were the moment they slipped off the 24-incher they’d been throating. Many of these girls were offered flattering contracts by big name pimps and/or porn producers, and many happily signed on the dotted line.

Lindsay didn’t. When she finally had a few seconds to speak, she said she was going back to the hotel to join three really good friends of hers: Paige, Penny and Debbie.

“You mean the twins and that other sexy blonde at the Ritz?”

“Hmm hmmm,” Lindsay nodded, her mouth filled again.

“How long do you think you’ll want to do that?”

Lindsay thought a moment. She was 23 years old. It’d be fun to do it for at least until she was 35. She held up twelve fingers.

“Twelve months?”

She shook her head emphatically, using her thumb to signal a lot more than that.

“Twelve years?” the reporter asked, enthusiastically.

“Hmm hmmmmm,” Lindsay nodded, confidently.

And back at the hotel, Grandma was immediately on the phone to the manager again.

“I’m so sorry, Mr. Manager,” she said, laughing. “But could we change the contract one more time to make it TWELVE years for my girls?”

Two days later, Lindsay competed in the Equine event, where JoAnne DID compete and easily won, with Kim H. winning the Juniors, and Xeina again winning Intermediates, with Lindsay coming sixth.

After this, and after a good night’s rest, the very next morning she went down to the second floor ballroom with her cock gag left behind on her bedside table. She entered a room over-flowing with over 800 horny men, and immediately went to find a nice spot to kneel next to Debbie, ready to begin at least twelve more years of conference-room face-fucked fun with her three new friends.