The Labor Day Retreat Chapter 3 (Patreon)

All characters engaged in sexual activity are 18 or older.

Darren

It’s late when I finally wake up on the second day of our Labor Day Retreat. Curt wouldn’t let me sleep until I fucked him silly last night. I can still see his eyes rolling to the back of the head every time my dick hit his prostate. For someone as muscular as him, you’d never know he’s a power bottom. 

I stroll out of our bedroom to see Timmy relaxing on the couch, reading a book. Boring. “Yo, pledge.” 

He sits up straight, his pledge training kicking in automatically. “Good morning, Darren. How are you?”

I can’t help but laugh at his response. If it were any other pledge, I’d get it. But those guys haven’t seen or been naked with us since yesterday. “Relax, dude. You’re one of us now. After this weekend, you’re a shoo-in for Kappa. You don’t gotta do all that.” 

Timmy smiles and mutters thanks. It’s hard to ignore how cute he is. I need to fool around with him before the weekend is over, and I know exactly what I want to do. 

I take a seat next to him. “Do you wanna eat a hot dog, Timmy?” I grip my dick and shake it.  

His blue eyes widen and he nods his head slowly, a blush coloring his cheeks. “Uh, I’ve never done that before.” 

“Well, I guess I’m going to have to teach you.” My cock comes alive, hardening until it’s fully erect and pointing straight up in the air. I pull my foreskin back until the head is fully exposed, and Timmy leans down without instruction. Good boy. “The most important rule of sucking a cock is no teeth,” I tell him. 

His breath ghosts over the sensitive skin before lapping at the head with his tongue, teasing the bundle of nerves. My hands thread through his hair softly, and I groan. He rolls his tongue around the tip once, twice, three times, and then spears his tongue right into my slit, flicking at it until I’m panting. 

Fucking hell, are you sure you’ve never done this before?”

Timmy grins up at me. “I watch a lot of porn.” He opens wide and takes my cock into his mouth, his teeth only scraping against my erection once before adjusting. Inch by inch, he sinks down my shaft until my cock head is hitting the back of his throat, causing him to gag. On his way out, he hollows his cheeks, creating beautiful pressure around the shaft.

I run my hand down his back, tracing his spine until I get to his ass and cup one of them, feeling the solid muscle. I think he’s naturally hairless back there like Lee, because I can’t feel even a hint of stubble like I can on myself or Curt. 

Timmy nuzzles my balls and takes one of them into his mouth, sucking on it until it’s wet and shiny from his spit. My cock’s leaking like crazy and I get another idea I can introduce him to. 

“Do you know what docking is, Timmy?”

He spits out my ball and grins. “Like I said, I watch a lot of porn.” 

“Want to try it?”

“Fuck yeah. I’ve always wondered what it would feel like.”

I pull out the lube we keep in the side table drawer and tell him to get closer. I slick him first, taking his already leaking cock into my fist, giving it a few pumps and then do myself throughly. It’s been a minute since I docked with someone, so I carefully stretch my skin out, first with one finger and then two, wide enough that it’ll take both of our cocks. 

“Wow, I didn’t know it got so big,” Timmy breathes, looking amazed. 

I chuckle and then rub our cock heads together, both of us groaning right as Lee and Curt walk in from the back. 

“Damn, that’s hot. I love watching you do that,” Lee says. 

“It’s even better when you do it with him,” Curt adds with a smirk. “I call next!” 

“Relax, dude. I’m taking the pledge’s docking virginity here.” 

“Hmm, maybe I should take the pledge’s other virginity then.” Curt laughs and shakes his ass before sitting down to watch us. 

I put my cock head right against Timmy’s and then stretch the foreskin down slowly until it covers his head too and then stretch it down his shaft as far as I can. The stretch is intense and a little painful, but I love how tight it feels having his cock inside my human sleeve. 

Gripping our cocks together, I tell Timmy that he needs to thrust his cock like he’s fucking me. He does so, but with a little too much force, so his cock slips out. Color fills his cheeks, but I start the process again. 

He does better this time, slowly fucking my foreskin, the ridge of his head teasing the nerve endings with every movement. We’re both leaking steadily now, creating obscene squelching noises.

“Can… can I try something?” Timmy asks. 

“Of course.” 

He takes our cocks into his hand and while still inside my foreskin, he rolls his cock around my cock head, circling it and stretching out the skin even more. This has to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever done. 

I take over again when I feel my balls drawing up and slow down the pace, steadily fucking his dick with my skin, my head peeking out on top of his shaft. We keep going, slow and steady until it’s too much for me to hold back and I quicken my pace, fucking his dick as hard and fast as I can. 

Cum explodes between us in the pocket that my foreskin has created and leaks out the sides. Timmy follows seconds later, adding to the mess as our thrusts slow down. Our dicks are a mess from our combined cum, making the darker skin of my dick white like paste. I rub our slits together and groan, finally letting go of our shafts. 

“And that is docking,” I tell him as a matter of fact after I catch my breath. 

“Thanks for the lesson.” Timmy smiles at me. “Hopefully, we can do it again soon.” 

“Yeah, yeah. It’s my turn now, pledge. I wanna get in on that Italian sausage.” Curt shoos Timmy away and takes his place on the couch. 

I guess it’s time for round two. All characters engaged in sexual activity are 18 or older.

Darren

It’s late when I finally wake up on the second day of our Labor Day Retreat. Curt wouldn’t let me sleep until I fucked him silly last night. I can still see his eyes rolling to the back of the head every time my dick hit his prostate. For someone as muscular as him, you’d never know he’s a power bottom. 

I stroll out of our bedroom to see Timmy relaxing on the couch, reading a book. Boring. “Yo, pledge.” 

He sits up straight, his pledge training kicking in automatically. “Good morning, Darren. How are you?”

I can’t help but laugh at his response. If it were any other pledge, I’d get it. But those guys haven’t seen or been naked with us since yesterday. “Relax, dude. You’re one of us now. After this weekend, you’re a shoo-in for Kappa. You don’t gotta do all that.” 

Timmy smiles and mutters thanks. It’s hard to ignore how cute he is. I need to fool around with him before the weekend is over, and I know exactly what I want to do. 

I take a seat next to him. “Do you wanna eat a hot dog, Timmy?” I grip my dick and shake it.  

His blue eyes widen and he nods his head slowly, a blush coloring his cheeks. “Uh, I’ve never done that before.” 

“Well, I guess I’m going to have to teach you.” My cock comes alive, hardening until it’s fully erect and pointing straight up in the air. I pull my foreskin back until the head is fully exposed, and Timmy leans down without instruction. Good boy. “The most important rule of sucking a cock is no teeth,” I tell him. 

His breath ghosts over the sensitive skin before lapping at the head with his tongue, teasing the bundle of nerves. My hands thread through his hair softly, and I groan. He rolls his tongue around the tip once, twice, three times, and then spears his tongue right into my slit, flicking at it until I’m panting. 

Fucking hell, are you sure you’ve never done this before?”

Timmy grins up at me. “I watch a lot of porn.” He opens wide and takes my cock into his mouth, his teeth only scraping against my erection once before adjusting. Inch by inch, he sinks down my shaft until my cock head is hitting the back of his throat, causing him to gag. On his way out, he hollows his cheeks, creating beautiful pressure around the shaft.

I run my hand down his back, tracing his spine until I get to his ass and cup one of them, feeling the solid muscle. I think he’s naturally hairless back there like Lee, because I can’t feel even a hint of stubble like I can on myself or Curt. 

Timmy nuzzles my balls and takes one of them into his mouth, sucking on it until it’s wet and shiny from his spit. My cock’s leaking like crazy and I get another idea I can introduce him to. 

“Do you know what docking is, Timmy?”

He spits out my ball and grins. “Like I said, I watch a lot of porn.” 

“Want to try it?”

“Fuck yeah. I’ve always wondered what it would feel like.”

I pull out the lube we keep in the side table drawer and tell him to get closer. I slick him first, taking his already leaking cock into my fist, giving it a few pumps and then do myself throughly. It’s been a minute since I docked with someone, so I carefully stretch my skin out, first with one finger and then two, wide enough that it’ll take both of our cocks. 

“Wow, I didn’t know it got so big,” Timmy breathes, looking amazed. 

I chuckle and then rub our cock heads together, both of us groaning right as Lee and Curt walk in from the back. 

“Damn, that’s hot. I love watching you do that,” Lee says. 

“It’s even better when you do it with him,” Curt adds with a smirk. “I call next!” 

“Relax, dude. I’m taking the pledge’s docking virginity here.” 

“Hmm, maybe I should take the pledge’s other virginity then.” Curt laughs and shakes his ass before sitting down to watch us. 

I put my cock head right against Timmy’s and then stretch the foreskin down slowly until it covers his head too and then stretch it down his shaft as far as I can. The stretch is intense and a little painful, but I love how tight it feels having his cock inside my human sleeve. 

Gripping our cocks together, I tell Timmy that he needs to thrust his cock like he’s fucking me. He does so, but with a little too much force, so his cock slips out. Color fills his cheeks, but I start the process again. 

He does better this time, slowly fucking my foreskin, the ridge of his head teasing the nerve endings with every movement. We’re both leaking steadily now, creating obscene squelching noises.

“Can… can I try something?” Timmy asks. 

“Of course.” 

He takes our cocks into his hand and while still inside my foreskin, he rolls his cock around my cock head, circling it and stretching out the skin even more. This has to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever done. 

I take over again when I feel my balls drawing up and slow down the pace, steadily fucking his dick with my skin, my head peeking out on top of his shaft. We keep going, slow and steady until it’s too much for me to hold back and I quicken my pace, fucking his dick as hard and fast as I can. 

Cum explodes between us in the pocket that my foreskin has created and leaks out the sides. Timmy follows seconds later, adding to the mess as our thrusts slow down. Our dicks are a mess from our combined cum, making the darker skin of my dick white like paste. I rub our slits together and groan, finally letting go of our shafts. 

“And that is docking,” I tell him as a matter of fact after I catch my breath. 

“Thanks for the lesson.” Timmy smiles at me. “Hopefully, we can do it again soon.” 

“Yeah, yeah. It’s my turn now, pledge. I wanna get in on that Italian sausage.” Curt shoos Timmy away and takes his place on the couch. 

I guess it’s time for round two.