Whirlwind by Bailey Bradford (reading the story of the .txt) 📕

stretched and damp, and the thickness was a welcome weight inside him.

Gideon fingered him slowly while Jordan blew him. Stefan tried to cant his hips and get Gideon to rub his prostate, but Gideon bit his right buttock in warning. “Be still,” he added.

“Yessir,” Stefan replied cheekily. That got him a smack following the bite and he wiggled his backside again.

“You don’t want to come before you get to fuck Jo, do you?” Gideon asked. “I know you’ll get hard again, but wouldn’t you rather fill Jo up with your spunk, make that virgin ass of his all yours?”

Stefan stilled and so did Jordan, rolling his eyes up to plead with Stefan.

And Stefan understood that he was in charge of this part of their connection. He cupped Jordan’s jaw and tugged, urging him to come up. Stefan kissed Jordan fiercely—then nudged him up higher. He wrapped his arms around Jordan’s powerful thighs and buried his nose in the thick golden patch of pubes around Jordan’s cock.

“Please, baby,” Jordan begged. Stefan stuck two fingers in his mouth and got them good and wet. At that moment, Gideon, evil man, lightly touched Stefan’s gland.

Stefan growled down at him and Gideon chuckled. Then he pushed another finger in, stretching Stefan’s hole wider.

Stefan coated his fingers as much as he could while his synapses were shorting out from pleasure. Gideon pulled his digits free and licked instead at Stefan’s cock. Stefan clenched around Gideon’s fingers while bringing his own around to zero in on Jordan’s pucker.

Jordan moaned and hitched one leg up, opening himself to Stefan. It was a show of trust and need that moved Stefan like little else could have. He rubbed over and over Jordan’s tight muscle, trying to get it to relax enough to slide a finger in. He took Jordan’s cock into his mouth, sucking hard.

Jordan gasped and his sphincter clenched. Stefan poked and his finger went into that constricting heat.

So soft, Stefan thought, then Gideon touched his gland again and began pushing those digits into him faster, harder. Stefan had to fight to keep his eyes open, to concentrate on not shooting his load yet.

Then Gideon pushed a fourth finger in, slowly, but the burn was almost too much. Just when Stefan feared he’d have to ask Gideon to stop, pleasure began chasing away the pain.

Jordan cursed and gyrated his hips. Stefan got the message. He began pumping his finger in and out while sucking on as much of Jordan’s cock as he could take. Gideon kept his movements to a bare minimum, and Stefan knew he was just waiting for Stefan’s ring to stretch a little more.

Then… Stefan shivered, wanting that ‘then’ so badly. He sucked Jordan harder and worked a second finger into him.

“Stefan, please, fuck me,” Jordan got out in between huffed breaths. Before Stefan could answer, Gideon withdrew his fingers.

“Now,” was all that Gideon said.

Stefan released Jordan’s shaft and left off fingering his ass. He would have turned Jordan around, but Jordan shook his head. “Weightless, right?”

“Yeah, but—”

Jordan climbed up on Stefan, bracing his hands on Stefan’s shoulders. “Hold your cock up for me.” Jordan locked his legs around Stefan— No, Stefan realized. Gideon was helping to support Jordan’s legs.

Then Stefan’s thought’s sputtered as he heard Gideon spitting, heard him rubbing skin on skin. Stefan didn’t look back as his pulse raised. He thought he knew what was happening. Gideon was using spit to slick up his cock.

“Yes,” Stefan hissed, finally having to close his eyes as he used a hand to hold his cock up.

“Yes,” Jordan repeated as he pushed himself down, taking the first few inches of Stefan’s cock before stopping. “Oh hell, that feels so weird.”

That threw Stefan off. He opened one eye. “Weird bad or weird— Oh my God!”

Gideon nudged Stefan’s hole with the wide, hard tip of his cock. “Gonna let me in?”

“Good weird,” Jordan answered, closing his eyes. “Fuck, yeah, definitely good weird.”

Stefan’s thoughts scattered as his pucker gave under a sharp thrust. There was a slight burn but Gideon had stretched him well.

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,” Stefan babbled, his head lolling on his neck as pleasure flitted from every nerve ending in his ass to all the others throughout his body.

“Yeah, yeah,” Jordan agreed, bouncing up a bit then shoving himself all the way down on Stefan’s dick. “Fuck!”

“We are,” Gideon muttered, then he reached around and took a hold of Jordan’s ass. “All of us.” He sank his cock into Stefan’s hole, steadily filling him up.

Stefan keened and thought he was dying all over again, but this was an ecstatic death, everything in him alight with more pleasure than he thought he could bear. His cock was encased in such perfect, gripping heat that he couldn’t even comprehend it, and his own hole was stuffed so full he couldn’t even clench around Gideon’s shaft.

Then Gideon began moving, fucking him with shallow, forceful thrusts. Each one drove Stefan’s hips forward, shoving his dick into the wonderful grip of Jordan’s velvety sheath. They repeated this dance between the three of them until Gideon began putting more power into each movement.

Stefan held onto Jordan as he fucked the man harder, faster. Jordan shoved a hand down between them and fisted his own shaft.

Gideon snarled and sucked a spot on Stefan’s neck that made him cry out. Gideon chuckled, then he bit that same spot.

Stefan didn’t stand a chance against the triple onslaught. He bucked and screamed, his cock pulsing out his release into Jordan’s eager hole.

Jordan slammed their mouths together, a painful, hot kiss that was brief because Jordan was writhing, cursing as he shot his load onto Stefan’s belly and chest.

Gideon pounded into Stefan’s ass, nothing gentle about the way he was taking Stefan. He folded Stefan over, Jordan sliding off him and dropping down to lap at Stefan’s balls while Gideon plowed into him repeatedly.

His cock kept dragging over Stefan’s gland in and out, in and out. Stefan was melting, coming apart