couples' retreat (Patreon)

when the cats are away, the mice will play--just a little swinger action! 

trevor and ben (the beaver) sign up for the same couples' getaway every year, "a vacation disguised as a work trip," as ben says. ever since a fateful business trip a few years back, trevor and ben have made a tradition of it; the two couples vibed perfectly with each other, enjoying the luxury resort and all its amenities (trevor sometimes feeling ben's eyes on him, devouring him every time the girls left the two fellas alone for a few minutes. "you know, tonight," ben starts, leaning in over the sushi menu, "i'm gonna fuck you so hard you're gonna knock something loose. hm, what are you thinking... butterfly roll? that looks pretty good..."

later, poolside, ben's girlfriend wynona falls asleep a little after 1 am without fail and trevor's fiance allie maxes out at four mai tais before she starts snoring in her chair. trev looks over to ben, already squeezing at himself through his swim trunks, all wide shoulders and fat-padded muscle. "you should help them back, i'll order you a drink for when you come back." ben's shorts drop to the asphalt, and as always, its hard for trevor to look away from the beaver's girthy dick. "o-okay," trevor says meaninglessly, licking his lips. "let's head up to the room, you two."

trev escorts them back, trying to hide his excitement as he helps allie remove her shoes and climb into bed; wynona climbs onto the sofa and starts gently snoring almost immediately. the elevator that brings him back down to the pool cannot move fast enough. 

he returns to find the pool area totally empty except for some tiki torches and the familiar sight of his friend's wide cock.

"you know," starts ben, draining the last of his tiki drink, "nona's been dying to watch us--she's totally okay with it. she'll say to me, 'i wanna see you make an honest woman out of trevor,' ha ha ha!" his thick dick bobs a little as he laughs. he's standing in the hot tub up to his upper thighs, the bubbling jets of water splashing lightly at ben's balls, making trevor's mouth dry again.
"but i told her you don't know if you're there yet. i don't wanna rush you along, you know? you're special to me, i want to move at your pace. -hic.- i mean, i'm sure allie would be interested too; lots of girls are curious about seeing their dude catch a dick. she might want to skip the middle man and just swing with me already--sometime's i catch her checking me out! hahaha. man these drinks are strong. hey, by the way, that reminds me... how long can you hold your breath?"