Jordan’s Dare

© 2021

by

Jonathan Longhorn


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Chapter 4


Miles looked at Cameron, his right brow arched in silent question.

Cameron knew what the question was even without it being spoken.

“You go ahead. I’ll go last.”

“You sure, C? I don’t mind being third,” Miles said honestly.

“Appreciate that but no. You go. I want to be last. Give your phone to Ty. He can keep filming the action.”

Miles nodded and stepped up to Ty and a still kneeling Jordan. He handed his phone to Ty who took it and stepped away. He found a good place to film and focused on Jordan and Miles. He didn’t even bother getting dressed after cumming in Jordan’s mouth. If he had his way, it wouldn’t be the only time tonight that he used his friend’s mouth.

“Is it okay if I go next,” Miles asked as he looked down at his kneeling friend.

Jordan nodded.

“Yeah, man. Show me what you’ve got.”

Miles grinned. In seconds his shirt was over his head and on the island beside them and his shorts were being kicked away from his feet.

Jordan’s eyes went wide. Ty’s cock was enormous. Miles’ was gargantuan.

“That thing is…. That’s….” Jordan searched for words. He nodded toward Miles’ cock. “Where did you get ‘that’?”

Miles gave his throbbing cock a few loving strokes and grinned proudly.

“Me and my little buddy have been hanging out with each other for years, actually.”

Jordan stared. And stared. ‘Little’? That cock was nearly as tall as Miles. And, it was beautiful. Jordan had never considered that before; a cock being beautiful. But this cock fit the bill. It was simply beautiful.

Miles stepped right up and pressed the tip of his huge cock against Jordan’s lips. He rubbed the precum leaking from the slit along those puffy, pouty, perfect lips leaving a glistening trail in his wake.

“Who woulda thought…. You on your knees for me,” Miles asked before reaffirming his grasp on his massive member and his other hand went to the back of Jordan’s head. “I’ve always been the worshipful puppy following you around. But here you are, on your knees…for me.” He pulled his friend forward and downward, following Ty’s lead. A second later, Jordan’s nose was buried in his balls. “Just like you did for Ty. Breathe it in and let it fill your senses.”

It almost sounded like a bad porn video, but Jordan didn’t laugh. This was no porn video. This was real. He was on his knees for the second of his three best friends so far tonight and his nose was, in fact, buried in Miles’ nuts. He didn’t react crazily or even consider beating the little twit to a pulp. With those muscles, he was unsure that he would win that bout anyway. He just obeyed. He started sniffing and then deeply inhaling. He took in the thick, heady, masculine scent of Miles’ nuts. It was…intoxicating somehow.

After a minute or two of letting Jordan take in his scents, and—satisfied for the time being, Miles pulled Jordan’s face away from his nuts and again pressed the tip of his cock against his face.

“Don’t attempt it all at once, Jordan,” Miles warned as he pulled back and locked gazes with his kneeling friend. “It’s kinda big.”

Kinda big? Kinda big? Yeah, and Niagara Falls is like a leaking kitchen faucet.

Jordan remembered what Ty had said about a good cocksucker showing respect for the cock he was about to suck by kissing it. He leaned forward and kissed Miles’ cock. He kissed the tip and the entire head. He kissed down the shaft and back up. He kissed the tip again.

“Good boy,” Ty said from somewhere just out of Jordan’s limited vision there on his knees.

Miles pressed his cock to Jordan’s lips once again and applied some pressure.

“Slow and easy, Jordan. Take your time,” Miles instructed.

Jordan’s lips parted and his tongue stretched out to slurp on the stream of thick precum that was oozing out of the head. He licked his way down the shaft to its base and then back up to the ridge. Back down. Once he had done this several times, he returned to the head and opened his mouth. Miles held the base of his cock in one hand and he combed the fingers of the other hand through his hair a few times before he grabbed hold. He guided his throbbing cock into Jordan’s mouth.

“That’s it,” Miles said. His voice was suddenly hoarser than it had been just moments before. “That’s it. Suck it, Jordan. Use your tongue and don’t forget to watch your teeth.”

WTF? Watch my teeth? Oh. Yeah. Duh. Watch my teeth.

Jordan’s tongue licked and slid up and over the head and slit and then plunged downward along the thick shaft. He sucked and slurped and bobbed. He was amazed at the texture and the feel of it all, the taste of it all. He was even more amazed by the fact that he liked it. He fucking liked it. This had started as a joke to get the guys off his back about that stupid game. He had not expected them to ‘call’ him on it. Yet, they did. He had already sucked off Ty and swallowed his load. And now, he was on his knees with Miles’ enormous cock in his mouth.

Cameron reached down and adjusted the throbbing erection in his jeans. Ty caught the movement out of the corner of his eye and chuckled.

“Your turn is coming Cameron,” Ty whispered. He hoped the phone didn’t pick that up.

“I can’t believe Jordy is on his knees and he’s….”

“And yet, there he is,” Ty replied.

At first, Cameron had not been 100% on board with this idea. But as he watched Jordan suck Ty’s cock and then watched as he swallowed his load and as his own cock got harder and harder through the process, he decided what the hell. He could definitely get on board with a personal cocksucker. He would figure out how to wrap his head around the fact that the personal cocksucker in question was the best friend he had ever had in his life. His cock gave a twitch and he could almost hear it groan in anticipation.

Guess my dick is already on board with the idea.

“Mmmpphh,” Jordan moaned around the shaft of Miles’ cock as a couple more inches sank into his mouth. He slurped his tongue up and over the leaking head and then let it slide down the underside of that thick shaft. He sucked and bobbed on it. He pulled back and then worked his way back down. He took an extra inch this time. It was already banging at the front of his throat and he was barely even halfway down on it. If that.

“I think he’s getting into this idea,” Ty said as he held the phone on the action.

“Sure looks like it,” Cameron said as he focused his own phone as well. Recording. Everything. His closest best friend, Jordan Pearson on his knees, with Miles’ cock in his mouth. He shook his head. As hard as it was to believe, there it was, right in front of him. And his cock was next. Very soon, he would have his cock buried in Jordan’s mouth.

“I wonder,” Ty mused.

“Wonder what?” Cameron shifted his gaze briefly to look over at Ty. He kept the phone pointed at Jordan and Miles, however.

“I wonder if he’s ever wondered about anything else that he’s never told us about,” Ty said as he too shifted his focus for a moment. Before Cameron could ask, he explained. “Maybe he’s wondered what it would be like to have a cock in his pussy cunt.”

Cameron snorted softly.

“Jordy doesn’t have a pussy cunt, dude.”

“He would after we drilled one into him. Convert his hole into a pussy cunt.”

Cameron didn’t respond. Words failed him just now. But his cock twitched and throbbed. Apparently, it liked the sound of that idea, too. He had to admit that his best friend had one of the most perfect butts he had ever seen.

“That’s it, Jordan,” Miles encouraged. “You’re doing great, bud. You’re doing really great.” He grasped Jordan’s hair in his hands and began gently fucking his way in and out of Jordan’s mouth. The soft squishes seemed to echo around the room. “Yeah, just like that. Take it. But don’t try to take it all. We don’t want you choking to death before you go down on Cameron.”

Ty snorted at that comment.

Jordan’s eyes rolled at that comment. But yeah. If he was doing this, he didn’t want to miss out on his best friend’s cock.

Cameron felt his cock whimper. Yeah, that would be a shame if he choked to death before he sucked his cock. Suddenly, he was realizing that he was really looking forward to sinking it into Jordy’s mouth and cumming down Jordy’s throat.

“That’s right,” Cameron said huskily. “Don’t go choking to death before you suck me off, Jordy.”

“Hear that, Jordan?” Miles stroked a little faster. “Cameron wants your mouth next. You ready for that? You ready to give it up to Cameron’s cock?”

“Mmpphh,” was all that Jordan could reply with his mouth stuffed with Miles’ cock but yeah, he did want that. He wanted his best friend’s cock in his mouth. He wanted Cam to cum down his throat. He wanted Cam’s cum.

“Not a hundred percent sure but I think that was a yes,” Ty said with a chuckle. He reached down with his free hand to stroke his cock which was well on its way to a full throb once again. Oh yeah, one blow job would not be enough tonight. Hell, they had four days before they had to go back on shift. They could dump a lot of loads down Jordan’s throat in four days.

Jordan was becoming more amazed by the second it seemed. Not only was he still grasping at the idea that he had just blown Ty and now he was blowing Miles and soon he would be blowing Cam, but he was really beginning to get into it. It was beginning to feel…right…somehow. He didn’t understand it but that was close to it he figured. It was beginning to feel ‘right’ to be on his knees and have a cock in his mouth. ‘These’ cocks. These cocks attached to the three best friends of his life.

He started sucking and slurping and bobbing and weaving even more exuberantly. He wanted to make Miles cum. He wanted to taste it. To feel it throb and erupt and gush down his throat. He wanted Miles to cum. He wanted it so he could turn his attention to Cam’s cock. To servicing Cam’s cock like he had done for Ty and Miles. Yeah—he needed to service Cam. Weirdly, he ‘wanted’ to service Cam.

“Fuck. Yeah, that’s it, Jordan. That’s it. Gonna make me….” Miles gasped and his thighs tightened, and his balls churned and volley after volley of thick cum blasted from the tip of his cock and into Jordan’s mouth. Dazed and amazed he felt Jordan’s mouth work it and work it and he felt Jordan begin swallowing. Swallowing his load. Taking it down his throat.

Jordan’s lips milked Miles’ cock for every drop as he hungrily swallowed and swallowed and swallowed but Miles kept cumming. Those enormous balls swinging between Miles’ legs must have been storing gallons. Thick, creamy cum coated his tongue, the roof of his mouth, his gums and cheeks. It poured down his throat. And he just kept swallowing. It was all he could do. His hands gripped Miles’ muscle-thick thighs to hold him steady while he finished swallowing everything those huge balls had to give.

Jordan wasn’t the only one holding on right now. Miles was hanging onto his head like it was a buoy. His knees were weak from that orgasm and he needed a moment to catch his breath and get his strength back. He gazed down his heaving chest and rippling abs to focus on his still twitching cock, still buried in Jordan’s mouth.

Holy shit! He had just cum down Jordan Pearson’s throat! Holy shit!

“Good job,” Miles gasped out. “Proud of you, Jordan.”

Jordan gazed up across those rippling abs and Miles’ heaving chest and focused on the gaze coming back at him. He felt the color rising in his cheeks. His friend’s praise felt good. It felt really good.

Before Miles stepped away, Jordan noticed a few streams of cum running down the thick shaft of that massive cock. He leaned forward and ran his tongue over the full length and the monstrous head. He lapped up the cum streams and let them sit on his tongue for a moment before swallowing. He was stunned. He had done that without instruction. Without thought. He had just done it. He had wanted it. He had wanted all of it. He looked at that massive cock and took it into his mouth and worked it one more time, using his lips to squeeze out anything that was left.

“Whoa,” Ty said, astonishment tinging his voice.

“Good boy,” Miles said with a pat to the top of Jordan’s head. “Good boy.”

Miles reluctantly pulled his cock from Jordan’s mouth—again—and stepped back. Their eyes connected—again. Both, blushed under the other’s gaze.

Fuck! Jordan Pearson, Miles hero had just sucked his cock, swallowed his load. And then. And then, he had gone back to clean up any extra drips. Holy fuck! Miles looked at Ty and received a thumbs up. He noted Ty’s expression. He was just as astonished as Miles was by that cock return and clean up move.





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