Jordans Authority

By Duncan Jules

Published on Aug 27, 2023

Gay

Friday (Day 12)

MORNING

I lay their quietly glancing over at the clock and then out of the window that looked out on the street I stood up and walked to the dresser I pulled out a pair of trackies and headed downstairs leaving my wife in bed. Picking up my phone from the coffee table I glanced through it I clicked on Steve2001 and edited it to Jack.

A few moments later my hand slipped down the waist band of my trackies as I stroked my cock, as I closed my eyes ad continued I closed my eyes and saw Jordan and Jack which shook me as I stopped and my cock went hard yet I was now much further from cuming. I re-doubled my efforts but found it impossible to cum whenever I got close Jordan and Jack disapproving looks would cross my mind and I would be unable to cum. I flipped on my phone and turned on some straight porn and my cock went immediately soft. I put my phone down slid my trackies down and thought of bending over and my cock went hand immediately.

I stroked my cock in a world of my own as I moaned softly, "Oh Jordan pound my hole, breed me like the whore I am oh Sir Grant." I now had my eyes closed my right hand sneaking round my ass fingering it as I moaned aloud I was in pure bliss. "Oh sir please let me cum."Seconds later I exploded cum covering my body, my face and the sofa. I switched my phone off and headed to bed.

8:05AM

Arriving in school I went straight to the changing room where Jordan was already in the shower. I went into the closet where I could still hear the water running my hand fell to my cock as I thought about sneaking in to watch him but I knew better then to start wanking it. I sat back and played with my nipples and then started feeling my chest. I closed my eyes and began to imagine him fucking me hard. I pulled off all my clothes and sat on the chair naked other then a pair of trainers I put my hand on my cock and began to stroke it as I heard the door open in shock I quickly covered my cock with a book. I looked up and in front of me stood the gay janitor. I looked into his eyes full of lust , "Didn't have you down as a closet."

I glared at him in disgust, "I'm not I am thinking of my wife!"

"Thats why you was moaning Jordans name was it?" He replied confidently

"I wasn't. I would never fuck a student."

"So you would be a filthy bottom for them all then?"

"I didn't say that!!!"

"Oh but I can see it in your eyes."

Luckily Jordan interupted and declared, "So who is going to back up your story, cause I swear I heard you walk in on him getting changed and putting his hands all over him and all I heard was him screaming no." He looked directly into my eyes. "That was when I walked in and you fled."

The janitor looked at Jordan who was only wearing a towel and then at me before he ran out with his semi hard cock tenting in his trousers.

"Thank you Jordan if there is ever anything I can do." I said so thankful that the janitor had been silenced to not realise what I had declared.

"Oh, about that. Paulo and I are going to the pub tonight you are going to buy us beers." He dropped the towel to the floor standing their in all his glory my eyes fixed on his cock. "Do you understand me." I gulped unable to speak. "I'll take that as a yes." With that he turned to leave giving me an amazing view of his toned ass.

19:00PM

As I went into the Red Lion Hotels bar with my wife I noticed Jordan and a lad of obvious European decent his tanned olive skin was beautiful and him and Jordan both wore tight shirts and trousers. Immediately my cock jumped to full hardness. I looked at the floor as my wife went to the toilet I walked to the bar and looked around ordering myself a pint.

A felt someone tap me on my shoulder I turned and was looking directly into his hazel eyes, I felt my cock twitch and I looked him up and down.

Paulo smirked, "You English boys are good cocksuckers mines a Fosters as is Jordans. Might let you satisfy me if you keep us in drink."

He nodded at the bar tender as I took this as a notice I turned to the bar as Paulos hand slipped down to my ass as he started touching groping it, "Three Fosters and a Vodka and Diet Coke." I felt my cock at full mast in my trousers. I looked down at the bar wishing my cock down. I looked up as Paulo grabbed two of the drinks from the bar. "Can I open a tab." I said passing my bank card over. I looked at Paulo, "It's on table 31."

Paulo mouthed at me, "Good cocksucker."

I suddenly became more aware as my wife had returned from the toilet as Paulo dashed off so she wouldn't have noticed him.

10:15PM

"I need to go home." I slurred to my wife as Paulo and Jordan started walking over to us.

As she looked at them she said, "Is that two pupils."

"Oh I didn't notice them." I continued to slur.

"I guess that's why I am head. I going to tell the bar they are underage." She spoke in a very firmative tone.

"I don't think you should." I looked at them as they slowly made their way over my eyes drawn to their groin.

She looked at them as they was just meters from us, "As long as they go home I will let them off."

"Your just a spoil sport we all did it." I said getting upset by all this.

She turned to them, "Look lads get out your under age I suggest you get out before I tell the bar."

"Fucking spoil sport." I said as I stood up and stormed out of the bar.

11:30PM

I had been walking the streets since I left the bar with a bottle of vodka in hand, I looked over the road and saw Paulo and Jordan, "Wait there." I said running towards them weaving side to side as I got to them I pushed them Jordan into an alley and began to kiss him passionately then I pulled Paulo in and kissed him equally as passionately. "Please fuck me guys, breed me make me your bitch." I slurred.

Paulo took a pen out and wrote on my arm as I struggled to read it they walked off. By the time I got back hom it was closer to 4AM I looked at the note on my arm and slurred it out loud, "114 Dorophy Street, 7PM." I smiled as I put a note in my phone before crashing out on the sofa.

Next: Chapter 3


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