Plexus Episodes
PleXus
Jerek walks into the room and sees three men waiting. Lance Gear, Alex Steele, and Andreas Stern. No small talk. He strips, bends over, and they go straight to work. Hands slick, they take turns stretching him open. Fingers slide in first, then whole fists. The pressure builds. Each man works him deeper, knuckles pressing past resistance until his hole gives and takes them to the wrist. They trade places without a word. Sweat runs down Jerek’s back. His breath comes sharp. The rhythm stays rough. One fist pulls out, another pushes in. The stretch is relentless. He grunts when a second hand joins the first. Double fisting. Tight, full, and steady. They don’t let up until his body shakes from the strain and the heat. Jerek stays locked in it, pushing back for more.
Jerek walks into the room and sees three men waiting. Lance Gear, Alex Steele, and Andreas Stern. No small talk. He strips, bends over, and they go straight to work. Hands slick, they take turns stretching him open. Fingers slide in first, then whole fists. The pressure builds. Each man works him deeper, knuckles pressing past resistance until his hole gives and takes them to the wrist. They trade places without a word. Sweat runs down Jerek’s back. His breath comes sharp. The rhythm stays rough. One fist pulls out, another pushes in. The stretch is relentless. He grunts when a second hand joins the first. Double fisting. Tight, full, and steady. They don’t let up until his body shakes from the strain and the heat. Jerek stays locked in it, pushing back for more.