"Oh my godddd!" he hollers when he finally bottoms out.
I've never seen Duke's eyes so wide as he stares at Bailey in disbelief. "You did it," he whispers. "You've taken us both."
I'm in shock, too. Like, seriously, how is he taking both of our cocks? Duke's alone is practically as thick as my forearm. That thing low-key terrifies me.
Bailey turns from left to right with a massive smile on his face, like he's proud of his achievement. Which he rightfully deserves to be. "I've done my part. Now you guys do yours."
Safe in the knowledge that Bailey is okay, I finally allow myself to focus on the vise-like grip on my cock and the friction of Duke's girthy cock rubbing against mine as we begin to rock our hips.
It takes us a few moments to align our timing, but when we do, the harmony is like an oasis of pleasure. Bailey adds a little bounce to it, bobbing on our cocks as we lift further and further into his tight channel. Well, what was his tight channel. But judging by his greedy moans, it doesn't seem like our baby minds us ruining him.
I intensify my thrusting. Duke notices and does the same. Then Bailey picks up on it and lifts himself higher before coming down with more force on our combined cocks. The pace increases, the sounds of skin slapping on skin fill the room, and the pressure in my balls reaches boiling point.
"I want you guys to come inside me," Bailey pants, looking like the dirtiest little angel. "I want to feel it."
"Okay," Duke grunts, pistoning his hips harder. "I'm almost there. Stellan?"
"Yep. Almost there, too." Working together, it only takes a few more seconds before I cry out, "Fuck. I'm coming."
"Me, too," Duke grinds out. "Oh, shiiit!" His face contorts as he releases a guttural yell. My cock explodes, and my whole body quakes as the most intense orgasm of my life rolls through me, intensified by the sensation of warm liquid filling the impossibly cramped space I'm sharing with Duke.
"Oh, god, that's so good," Bailey cries, still bouncing up and down on us. "I can feel it. I can feel your loads inside of me." The triumph in his voice spurs me on, and I wring out the last of my release.
When Duke lets out his final grunt, and we're both drained to the last drop, Bailey slowly lifts himself off us and spins around on his hands and knees on the bed. "Can I do something really wild?" he asks, and we both nod.
He could ask us anything right now and we'd agree to it.
"Of course, baby," I reply, wiping the sweat off my forehead.
He shuffles over toward Duke and sticks his ass over his furry chest. He then closes his eyes and steadies his breathing. I'm so fixated on his face I miss what's happening lower, only catching the final spurts of our joint load squirting from his ass onto Duke's chest and stomach.
Bailey then spins around, lowers, and smears his face through the load, wearing the biggest smile I've ever seen in my life. Duke looks at me, his eyes shining with a mix of awe and exhilaration I've never seen before. He opens his mouth as if to say something but can't get any words out.
I slide my fingers into Bailey's hair and gently lift him off Duke. He looks crazed and delirious, and I know we've unlocked something truly magical with him. "You're so fucking beautiful right now," I say, staring in wonder at his cum-covered face.
He closes his eyes, and when I peer down his body, he's furiously jerking himself off. With a groan, his hips buck, and he comes, releasing his load onto the mattress.
And with that, our filthy baby is finally spent, and we collapse into a sweaty, cummy pile together.
Bailey
"I've always felt like there was something wrong with me," I explain, lying on the bed between Stellan and Duke, all three of us completely naked and spent. I'm so happy I feel like I'm floating on air.
"Why?" Duke asks, stroking me with a warm, damp cloth. He's already cleaned me up, but it's so soothing I asked if he could keep doing it.
"Because no matter how hard I tried, sex just didn't fulfill me. I wanted it to. I wished it would. But something was always lacking."
Stellan nibbles at my ear. "Was something lacking tonight?"
"Fuck, no. You guys were incredible, and I?—"
"You were something else," Stellan says with a growly edge to his voice. "How you were able to take us both, the incredible way your body was able to accommodate us, how wild and sexy you looked pushing out then scooping up our loads, that'll stay with me forever."
"Was it…okay?" I ask, tensing, suddenly a little self-conscious. I have no idea where that last part came from. I just got so caught up in the moment. I wasn't even thinking. Normally I don't even like to swallow, but I was overcome by this crazy need to savor their cum.
"Oh, baby." Duke presses a gentle kiss to my forehead. "It was more than okay. You can be however you like with us. We'll never judge you for anything."
"Thank you. That means so much." I exhale, relieved. "I feel like… I feel like I've finally found the men I was meant to be with."