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The next morning was a blur for Kyle. The timber wolf had strange dreams, abstract and confusing, full of muscle and sweat. He swore he could still hear the heavy breathing from Matt and Jake's lungs when they were getting close.

Sitting at the fire pit wearing only his shorts from the day before, Kyle stared into the cold ashes. What he'd seen the night before hadn't repulsed him, far from it, but he certainly felt dirty. A small amount of guilt crept up his chest from his belly and tightened his throat. At the same time, part of him wondered if Matt and Jake would have done anything more intense if he had stayed around to watch further. Kyle rubbed his tired eyes while his groggy mind replayed the moment when Matt climaxed and pulled out of Jake's mouth. The image of the ram's cockhead dripping onto the ground-

"Hey, portable shower is open," Jake's voice said, breaking through the cascade of awkward thoughts Kyle was having. The wolverine was naked from head to toe, a towel thrown over his shoulder. His wet, auburn fur shimmered in the early morning light and his flaccid penis swayed between his muscular thighs as he approached. "You sleep okay? You kind of look like shit," the wolverine continued. Jake started to dry himself off, running the towel over his body and getting water off of his fur.

Kyle lifted his head from his hands and sat back in the chair. "Yeah, just tired," he lied with a nervous grin. He hoped the excuse would be enough; part of him wondered if Jake had seen him spying last night.

Jake didn't push further and he nodded, making his way towards their shared tent. He whistled cheerfully as he went and slipped inside, leaving Kyle alone once again. The wolf wondered for a moment where Matt was. The ram and wolverine had been attached at the hip ever since their arrival the day before. Maybe he was preparing breakfast. Kyle's stomach rumbled at the thought of food as he got up off the seat, grabbed a towel from the camping table, and made his way to the shower. The wolf grimaced as he smelled his own musk coming off of him while he walked.

The precum that had dribbled over his crotch and thighs last night was now dried and had matted his fur. The smell wasn't terribly unpleasant but Kyle wanted to get it cleaned before it grew stale or the others noticed it. The haze of sleep over his thoughts was starting to clear, and Matt and Jake were no longer on the forefront. Instead, he began to think about how nice the water would feel on his strained muscles after sleeping on the ground. Ah well, he would just have to stick with it for six more days and try to relax.

The "shower" in question was a plastic bag with a hose attached to the bottom, hanging from a tree branch on the edge of the campsite. Kyle frowned at it as he tugged his shorts down his legs and draped them with his towel over a rock nearby.

"Okay, let's see if it's still warm after two other showers." Kyle huffed, bracing himself as he turned the nozzle on the hose and sprayed some of the water over his hand. He was relieved at the lukewarm temperature, and did his best to wet all of his fur before he turned the hose off and scooped up some of the all-natural, eco-safe soap Matt had graciously provided. Kyle lathered himself up, sighing happily as the soap scrubbed the grime from his fur. He closed his eyes as he massaged his own tired muscles and finally started to relax. It was so much easier when he was alone. Kyle didn't have to worry about what anyone else thought of him or whether or not he was being too weird or awkward.

The tension in his body dissolved, and Kyle huffed a contented breath as his slick, soapy fingers ran over his chest and down his abs. Kyle's cock stirred, throbbing fully hard. The wolf glared down at it, making sure he was facing away from the rest of the campsite as he gripped his length around the base and tugged on his balls with his free hand.

"Fucking fine," he grumbled, "Maybe if I get off I'll be less uptight." Kyle spread his legs, leaning over slightly as he tugged his sack down and rolled his cock through his hand. He stifled a moan, biting his lip and clamping his eyes closed as the slick fingers teased his turgid flesh. He knew just how to massage the spot under his cockhead to bring him quickly to the edge, and he whimpered, hunching his hips as he held off for a moment, squeezing his balls tight on the brink of orgasm. His mind was suddenly filled with an image of Matt standing over him, thick erection pushing against his lips, over his tongue and down his throat. Wordless sounds of approval left the ram's lips as Kyle gazed up into his handsome face. "F-fuck!" Kyle gasped as the fantasy made his erection spasm and erupt creamy wolf seed onto the tree next to the shower. Seven heavy ropes of canine cum splattered against the trunk as the wolf jock panted hotly and shuddered from the intense climax.

Kyle huffed through his nose, trying to catch his breath as he reached up to the hose and poured more water over himself to rinse off the soap. He shivered in complete relaxation as his still hard dick pulsed between his legs and dripped a few more drops of cum onto the grass between his feet. He made sure to rinse the evidence of his sin off of the tree as well, before he switched off the water and hung the hose back up over the branch. The wolf turned to grab his towel and his heart leaped up to his throat when he saw Matt completely nude and walking towards him from the campsite.

"Hope you left some water for me!" The ram cheerfully said as Kyle nearly jumped out of his fur. He frantically tried to cover himself with his hands and barely avoided knocking over the hose by inches. The wolf's cheeks blushed when his eyes dropped between Matt's legs and he watched the ram's flaccid member flop between his thighs. Even soft, Matt was huge and intimidating. With a towel over his shoulder, the ram made his way over to the hose and grabbed it. He threw the towel to Kyle and smiled.

"Can you toss that over by yours?"

Kyle nodded. Grabbing his own towel, the wolf replaced his with Matt's and then proceeded to dry himself off. He had hoped that Matt hadn't seen him jerking off, and from the ram's casual attitude, Kyle assumed he was safe. His heart rate began to slow back to a normal pace.

"So, Jake and I were going to go on a hike after I shower. There's a mountain spring about half a mile from here that feeds into a lake. Interested in coming along?"

Finishing up his drying, Kyle wrapped his towel around his waist.

"Yeah, I'll join you two. It should be fun," the wolf replied. Grabbing his shorts, Kyle pulled them over his waist under the towel and adjusted himself accordingly, trying not to stare at the ram's ass as Matt sprayed the shower water over himself. "Is the water just as clean as our shower?"

"Heh, of course. That's where I got this from," Matt said and pointed up towards the bag of water that was now starting to grow empty. "You can get as naked as you like, too. No one's around for miles." Matt's body was on full display and the wolf couldn't keep himself from staring. Kyle had fantasized about that body just moments ago, and now Matt's little tail was lifted upwards in a teasing manner. His powerful glutes were firm, and his back flexed as he worked his arms across the front of his chest and abs.

Kyle fidgeted as he watched Matt's diamond tail flicking droplets of water from his fur. The ram turned abruptly and the wolf had to tear his eyes away from the girthy, flaccid penis swaying between the ram's legs as Matt chuckled deep in his chest and reached down for the soap.

"I don't mind when you stare either, you know," Matt said. "I'm a nudist after all, and there's nothing wrong with admiring what another man has got."

Kyle was quiet for a moment and chuckled as he gazed at his own feet.

"Sorry. Didn't think I was that obvious," Kyle said, blushing and turning his eyes away. He had a brief flashback to splattering his pent up load all over the tree mere inches away from where Matt was standing.

"After last night," Matt said, pausing to lather soap across his face and making Kyle's stomach turn over in apprehension. Had he been caught? "When I handed you the stew, it was pretty obvious then. But like I said, no harm in looking, right?"

Kyle took a moment to let his stomach calm down before he answered, "Maybe..."

Matt soaped up his dick, rubbing the glans and his balls as his shaft thickened in front of the fidgeting wolf whose eyes wouldn't leave the older ram's crotch. "So tell me, Kyle," Matt said, moving his hands to his abs and letting his half-hard length throb and sway in front of him. "Are you gay?"

"N-no!" Kyle quickly blurted out and held up his hands. It was an automatic, reflexive answer from the times he was asked the same question by his teammates, whenever they caught him stealing glances for too long in the locker room showers.

"Hey, that's fine too," Matt said. "I know a few other straight guys who also enjoy looking. As long as you're confident in what you want, it's all good. Especially out here where there's so much freedom to be yourself."

Kyle paused for a moment, his mouth open. He closed it again and nodded. "I'll keep that in mind, thanks," the wolf said, just before his stomach rumbled loud enough for Matt to hear. "Is breakfast ready?" "Kyle asked as the ram chuckled.

Matt nodded as he reached up to turn on the hose and rinse. "On the table, there's bread and some instant oatmeal. Water should be boiling too."

"Thank you," Kyle said, and Matt smiled over his shoulder.

"Not a problem. See you in a bit."

Leaving Matt to his shower, Kyle grabbed his towel and headed back to the campsite, where breakfast had been set up on the table. He fixed himself some bread and fruit jam with a bowl of maple oatmeal.

Matt watched the wolf go and smiled when Jake emerged from a tent to join his canine friend for breakfast. The ram turned back around and caught a whiff of canine jizz as he rinsed the rest of the soap from his muscles. Kyle had certainly fired off an impressive shot when he thought no one was looking. Matt took note of it but continued to wash himself. A swim in the lake would be good for the boy. That wolf was way too uptight for his own good. Still, Matt couldn't help wondering if the young jock wasn't being completely honest with himself. No matter, the hike would still be nice and the cool lake water would be a welcome reprieve from the heat.

***

On their way to the lake, the trio took their time to enjoy the scenery: there were spring flowers of all shapes and sizes, feral deer frollicking down the trail and through the forest to graze, and they even had to carve a trail around a massive, fallen tree. Matt told them he had to climb over it when he retrieved the shower water earlier, and took a guess that the base of the truck had rotted. The ram figured that recent strong winds had probably blown it over, which would also account for the several other bent trees nearby.

Kyle was impressed by Matt's knowledge, and as he and Matt chatted, Jake took the opportunity to scout around the environment and collect edible mushrooms. The wolverine was content, his shirt stripped off and stuffed into the waistband of his shorts. It was like yesterday's hike all over again.

At last they reached the small lake, tired but not exhausted, pleased to be able to rest their legs. Matt and Jake stripped unceremoniously and leaped into the water without a care in the world. Kyle was content to sit by the waterside, submerging his aching feet as he chatted idly with the two lovebirds.

The lake itself was filled with mountain water from a particularly heavy snowfall earlier in the season, now melted. It was fed by a waterfall from a nearby spring, which kept the water clear and cool, but not freezing. All three of them were thankful for the reprieve from the unrelenting heat.

"You sure you don't want to come in, Kyle?" Jake asked. "The water's great!"

"No one's gonna see us, I promise," Matt added.

Kyle sighed. They had a point. Even on the hike down to the lake, they hadn't seen or heard a single other person, and he wasn't cooling off very much with only his feet in the water. Matt and Jake were both naked, so why shouldn't he participate too? Matt watched the wolf carefully, his arms wrapped around Jake, pulling the wolverine close and placing his chin affectionately on Jake's right shoulder. Kyle was starting to become familiar with that look; Matt was making sure that the wolf was comfortable with what was happening. Kyle was grateful for that. There was something intensely reassuring about it.

"All right, all right," Kyle said as he peeled off his sweaty shirt and shucked his shorts. He briefly thought about covering his crotch with his hands, but shoved the idea out of his head. Just relax. No one's judging you, he told himself as he stepped into the water. He laid himself out, floating on his back as he stared up at the impossibly blue sky, dotted with wispy clouds. What a wonderful place.

Across the lake, a ridge of mountains rose up to the sky. It reminded Jake of when he and Matt had first met, a couple of years back. He stood up in the water and gazed out at the view, sighing happily when Matt's warm arms wrapped around him again from behind and the ram's chin rested on the top of his head.

Kyle floated along until his head bumped right up against Jake's belly and the wolf peered up at the grinning smiles of his two campmates. Matt softly rubbed Jake's pecs and his hands moved gracefully across the wolverine's perky nipples. There was a teasing gesture to the movements, as if asking Jake to do something about his mischievousness.

"Isn't this the life?" Jake asked, reaching down to give Kyle's chest a friendly rub of his own.

"Mmmmm," Kyle said with a pleased rumble that vibrated up Jake's hand. "It's really pretty out here. It's been a while since I could just forget about classes and matches and shit, you know?"

"I feel that," Jake said. Matt's hands moved lower, rubbing along Jake's torso, over the wolverine's developed muscles and his slight gut. "I feel that too, Matt."

"I can't help myself," Matt chimed in, dipping his hand lower for a moment. Kyle did not see what exactly the ram had taken a handful of underneath the water's surface, but he had a good idea. There was a tinge of jealousy when Jake's hand on his chest moved away to pull the ram's hand off. When their hands reappeared above the water, Jake held Matt's wrist as the ram gave him a tender smooch on the side of his cheek. "Right, right. Don't want to make our friend uncomfortable," Matt said.

"I, um... I don't mind," Kyle said, breath hitching in his throat as the words left his mouth. "I'll just... float over here and leave you guys to it."

Jake scoffed. "Don't be dumb. We're not going to start fooling around out here, right, Matt?" The wolverine glared over his shoulder at his older lover who merely gave him a kind smile.

"We might cuddle a bit, though," Matt replied, hugging Jake's softer form tight. Jake spun in Matt's embrace, gnawing playfully on the ram's shoulder as his thick tail made waves near Kyle's head. Under the water, the wolf couldn't stop himself from wagging his own tail at the affectionate pair. He realized he envied the connection Matt and Jake shared. Hopefully he would find someone to love like Jake had found Matt.

Once the sun had passed its zenith, signifying the afternoon, the trio began hiking back to the campsite. This time, clothes stayed stowed in packs and they wore only their socks and hiking boots. Kyle found himself less worried about being seen, and could even crack a few jokes on the way back despite the nudity. The wolf admired how easy it was for Matt and Jake to be casually naked. Maybe it could be just as easy for him too.

The three of them remained nude well into the evening and through dinner, cheerfully chatting and exchanging stories of college life and of being a park ranger. Eventually, they had pulled their chairs close to the slowly shrinking fire and relaxed with some beers, just as they had the night before.

"So, Matt, what do you do when you're not working out here in the wilderness?" Kyle asked.

"I'm a bartender," Matt replied. "At a leather bar."

Jake grinned at Kyle's surprised expression. "Matt looks fantastic in his gear, too."

The ram scoffed. "You think I look fantastic no matter what, so you're hardly a good judge."

Kyle took a sip of his beer and- perhaps spurred on by the alcohol affecting his better judgment- said,. "Need another pair of eyes to judge for you?"

Matt and Jake stared at him and the wolf wiggled his eyebrows as he took another sip.

Jake was the first to clear his throat and speak. "If you're comfortable going to a leather bar, I guess. Didn't peg you as the type, though, if I'm honest."

Matt chuckled. "It seems your friend is full of surprises, boy. If he wants to check out 'The Ramrod' sometime, he's welcome there."

"Thanks, maybe I will. It could be fun!" Kyle said. He was getting sick of always being on guard. It felt good to speak his mind without worrying for once. As the darkness crept into the camp and the fire died, Matt performed the usual dousing ritual from the night before and the three said their goodnights. Kyle crawled naked into his sleeping bag, this time facing Jake as the wolverine did the same.

"Sleep well, bud," Jake said.

"After today, I think I will," Kyle replied and soon drifted off into dreams.

***

Kyle awoke with a start once again in the middle of the night. He was facing the wall of the tent and rolled over to see Jake's empty sleeping bag. "Again?" he mumbled. God damnit, he had to piss. Kyle huffed as he crawled out of the tent and trudged to the edge of the campsite to relieve himself against a tree. Like the night before, Matt's tent was dark, but this time, he could hear Jake's moaning more clearly, as if it was closer to the campsite than the previous night.

The wolf shook off his cock and stroked it as he carefully stalked closer to the noise. He couldn't resist watching despite how guilty it made him feel afterward. It was just too hot seeing his friend at the mercy of the older ram, to see Jake where Kyle wanted to be. Yeah, he could finally admit it to himself. He wanted to taste the hunky ram's dick. He wanted to follow Matt's stern orders and be a good boy for the masculine older male. The thought sent Kyle's tail wagging swiftly behind him as he approached the familiar lantern light and sidled up behind a tree, peering into the small clearing at his campmates. He slowly stroked his own cock as he spied on them.

Jake was bent forward over a log, ass high in the air as Matt held his tail up and pushed a thick finger into his asshole. A pair of shorts lay crumpled around Jake's left ankle and the wolverine was moaning with each firm push of the ram's finger. Matt grinned down at him, his white t-shirt pulled up to reveal most of his thick torso. A second finger rubbed against the rim of Jake's hole and they glistened in the dappled moonlight, slick with lube. A gasp left the wolverine's lungs as Matt pushed the second finger in, all the way to the knuckles, grunting in approval as his boy's hungry anus swallowed the thick digits.

Kyle watched, wide-eyed, furiously stroking his cock as precum spurted from the tip and onto the tree in front of him. His other hand gripped his sack, squeezing it as he imagined how good Jake must have been feeling in that moment. Though he had never tried anal before, the wolf envied him. The noises Jake was making must have meant it felt amazing after all.

Matt lowered his face to Jake's rump as he brought a third finger to the quivering asshole and gently bit Jake's left cheek. The wolverine groaned, pushing his ass back toward his older lover, and Matt responded by spearing it with the third finger. He thrust them deep and then spread them out as wide as possible on the pull back, stretching Jake's hole to prepare him for what was to come.

Kyle panted hotly from need, watching the two dive into one another. He wanted to tell them that he was there and that he could see everything. Matt had his cock ring on, the silver glinting in the moonlight once again. The whole situation was so primal, but affectionate. Matt leaned forward, his sweat dripping onto the submissive wolverine's back. Preparing his lover took time and patience and Matt was all too willing to take as much time as the wolverine needed.

After several minutes of intense fingering, Matt slowly removed his spread fingers and Jake's anus took a moment to clench closed. The ram stood up and retrieved a small bottle of lube from the log, drizzling a generous amount onto his throbbing cock. He held the tip of his shaft against Jake's twitching hole and the wolverine whined with need.

"You want this dick, boy?" Matt asked, the words almost like a ritual the two shared. Kyle had to hold back a whimper.

"Yes, sir!" Jake replied. "Please fuck me!"

"As you wish, pup," Matt said, pushing his pulsing dick into Jake's tight pucker.

The ram's movements were slow at first, his hands held Jake's hips as his own rolled forward with firm, steady thrusts. The wolverine gasped and whined, pushing his eager hole back onto Matt's cock. The ram huffed through his nose, grinding on that ass for a few seconds each time he hilted.

"Atta boy," Matt breathed, grunting softly from the pleasure of Jake's silken anal walls hugging his shaft. He gripped the wolverine's shoulders, increasing his thrusting pace to slam his hips against Jake's so that their balls crashed together with every push.

Kyle's hand feverishly stroked his own cock, unable to look away from the mesmerizing, passionate fucking before him. He leaned out from behind the tree as if trying to devour the images and sounds with his eyes. His erection spat precum onto the undergrowth at his feet and he bit his lip to hold off the moan threatening to erupt from his lungs.

Snap!

Matt's head abruptly whipped around, staring straight at the wolf among the trees as Kyle lifted his foot from the twig he had stepped on. The canine's heart thumped in his chest both from arousal and fear, as the ram stared him down without slowing his thrusts. Jake appeared to be oblivious to Matt's discovery as he was still groaning in sexual pleasure. Matt lifted his snout as if beckoning Kyle closer and then when the wolf looked confused, he raised one of his hands and motioned to the canine more obviously.

Kyle paused, considering the situation for half a second, but his cock started to take over. Walking as if in a trance, the wolf started to move closer. His cock dribbled on the ground as he moved, and Kyle watched Matt's hips crash into Jake's ass and stay there. They grinded against one another and Jake groaned out. The wolverine's fingers dug into the bark and his dick leaked down onto the ground.

The smell was unreal to Kyle's sensitive nose; it was one of the most masculine smells that Kyle could have ever imagined. It was similar to a locker room with a bunch of horny, sweaty dudes showering down at the end of a game, their testosterone at a peak. Jake, meanwhile, was too concerned with the dick that he was taking to turn around or even note the extra pair of footsteps that were moving closer. Matt, ever the considerate dom, tapped Jake on the shoulder to get his attention, and the wolverine's eyes widened as he turned and looked into Kyle's.

"K-Kyle?!" Jake gasped. "Wh-what-?"

"Hey..." The wolf said sheepishly, giving a small wave.

Matt spoke up before either of the two jocks could complicate the situation further. "Well, handsome wolf, would you like to join us? Looks like you've been enjoying the show already."

Jake was embarrassed that his friend had stumbled upon them, but the thought of Kyle watching them in secret was so hot, it overrode his shame. The wolverine held in the slutty moan he was about to make since Matt's cock was jabbed up against his prostate, and he had to wiggle his rump to lightly bump Matt's cock from pushing right down on it.

Kyle was grateful that Matt wasn't teasing him about his earlier protest to being gay. As he stepped closer, he nodded softly. "Y-yeah," he said. "But I've never, um..."

Matt held a finger up to his own lips to quiet Kyle's nervous jitters and then reached out a hand to gently stroke the wolf's thick fur on his chest and abs. The canine groaned softly at the older male's firm, but tender touch, leaning into the physical contact as Matt slowly rubbed his torso. The ram lifted his hand from Kyle's chest and the wolf stepped closer.

"Would you like me to suck your cock, Kyle?" Matt asked.

"A-actually," Kyle said, nervously fidgeting, "could I be your 'good boy' too?"

A horny grin spread across Matt's muzzle. "Well, well, I get two boys all to myself?" he said, glancing at Kyle's wagging tail behind him. "All right. Kneel, pup!"

The command was firm, spoken from deep in the ram's chest, and Kyle quickly fell to his knees next to the pair. From this angle, Kyle had a clear view of Jake's dripping, twitching erection and he looked up at Matt expectantly, tail swaying back and forth behind him. The wolf's cock throbbed along with his friend's and he huffed through his nose in anticipation.

Matt pulled his hips back until the tip of his shaft rested inside Jake's muscled ring and the wolverine whined in protest until the ram shoved himself back inside, girthy cock sliding along Jake's prostate. "Go on," Matt said to the wolf. "Touch his dick."

Kyle wagged as he reached out a hand, gripping Jake's thick cock in his fist. The wolverine looked back at him, face flushed red with lust and need as Kyle began to stroke his length while he was being fucked. Jake shuddered, arching his back as Matt lowered his muscular torso to press against his younger lover while his firm thrusts kept most of his length deep inside. The wolf reached forward with his other hand, gripping Matt's nuts and tugging on them like he saw Jake doing the night before, and the ram groaned in approval.

"That's it, pup," Matt said. "Good boy, keep it up."

Kyle huffed panting breaths from his muzzle, his fist increasing in speed as he leaned in closer to the action. He tugged harder on Matt's sack and watched wide-eyed as the ram quivered in response. The canine lowered his muzzle to Jake's ass and bit his cheek gently, imitating Matt from before and the wolverine howled abruptly in bliss.

Jake's cock spasmed in Kyle's hand, shooting spurts of white against the log in front of him. Kyle continued stroking through his friend's climax, smearing Jake's slick seed over his twitching length. The wolverine's cock jumped in his hand and Kyle watched, spellbound, as Jake's balls pulled up and his hole flexed around the member that was plunged deep inside of him.

The wolf looked up at Matt as the ram hilted and let out a loud moan of his own, filling up his wolverine boy with a heavy load. The ram's previously low-hanging sack pulled up to his groin and twitched along with Matt's grunting groans, signalling each shot of thick, warm cum. Kyle kept his hands on the others until they both came down from climax, huffing breathlessly through their noses and clinging to each other. The wolf sat back on his heels with ears perked as he waited for the next command, cock still bobbing between his legs.

"Let's head back to camp," Matt said. "I think my tent would be a more comfortable location to continue, don't you, boys?" His cock, still lodged firmly in Jake's rump, throbbed before slipping out and leaving a small trail of cum. It reflected in the lantern light as it rolled down the wolverine's crack and over his black furred taint.

"Yes, sir," Jake said as he stood, helping Kyle to his feet while he put a friendly arm around the wolf's waist. The wolverine leaned in and affectionately licked his friend's neck. Matt brought them both into a warm hug, pressing his lips against Kyle's in a passionate kiss.

Kyle was stunned at the movement and his ears folded back as the ram's lips connected with his own. Although the kiss was hungry and vigorous, Matt let the wolf take the lead. He kept his tongue inside his maw until Kyle pushed his own against Matt's lips with a whimper of need. The ram then became voracious at the wolf's signal, gently pulling Kyle's body against his as the older male's tongue tasted every inch of the wolf's mouth.

Kyle enjoyed the passionate kiss even as Matt used his thick body to guide him towards the trunk of the tree that the canine had hidden behind moments before. The hard bark brushed up against Kyle's back and the wolf groaned as Matt gave him what he desired. Kyle had never kissed another man before this point, but the masculinity of it and the raw power of Matt's tongue claiming his muzzle was the most delicious part. After all, such a muscular ram could easily break him in two if he wanted, which made Matt's slow, compassionate affections all the more attractive.

Matt eventually broke the kiss, pulling away from the whimpering wolf, and a small string of saliva connected their lips. The ram smiled warmly as he lifted his shirt the rest of the way off his torso and said, "Been wanting to do that all weekend, if I'm honest."

"M-me too," Kyle said, breathless.

Jake watched the two with a smile on his face, while his own member leaked onto the ground. He bent down to grab the lantern, the lube, and his shorts. "You two done being lovebirds so we can head back and fuck already?"

The duo, body to body, both looked over. Matt had a grin on his face and Kyle was blushing profusely.

"Always so patient..." Matt teased and wrapped an arm around his new pup. Kyle leaned into the ram's bulky torso as if on instinct. The fur was soft on Kyle's cheek and the wolf inhaled greedily. The musk could be described as a mixture of earth and scotch. It was something that was comforting but also warm, like cinnamon coffee on a cold, snowy day.

Pulling Kyle between his pecs, the ram placed his chin on top of the wolf's head. It was an embrace that Kyle was more than happy to indulge in. His hard, throbbing shaft rubbing against Matt's was making the wolf pant and his tail wagged openly and slapped against the rough bark of the tree.

"I just know what I want," Jake replied and walked close to the two as they made their way through the woods. He placed a hand comfortably on Matt's rump and squeezed. The ram chuckled.

"Some things are off limits no matter how much you want them, boy," Matt said with a wink as he pulled Kyle close. "Besides, when we get back to camp I think this pup will have most of your attention. Maybe he'll want to huff more than just my chest."

Eventually, they arrived back at the campsite and the three eagerly entered Matt's tent. Throwing his jock to the side, Kyle walked to the corner of the tent. Jake hung the lantern up while Matt cleaned his dick with some wet naps. Kyle sat patiently to the side, tail slowly wagging behind him as Jake sat next to him and gave him a warm hug.

"So, Kyle," Matt said. "What would you like to do?"

"Um," Kyle said. The wolf was unprepared for the question. Jake nuzzled his neck affectionately and leaned his head on Kyle's shoulder. The wolf felt his nerves begin to calm and

"This is about making you feel good, bud," Jake said.

Kyle stared at Matt's dick, even when it was half-hard, it was an impressive piece. He licked his lips before he said, "I-I really want to taste your cock."

Matt grinned from ear to ear. "Then why don't you lay on your back and I'll give you a real close look at it, pup?" The ram said. Leaning back, Matt's cock throbbed upward and the silver ring gleamed. He spread his legs and thick, round balls flopped down onto the ground.

Kyle gave an affirmative nod, tail thwapping the floor of the tent as he quickly moved to obey. He looked up eagerly at the two males above, ears folded back on his head in submission. In an instant, his view was filled with the ram daddy's girthy shaft and heavy balls. The wolf's first instinct was to bury his cold nose in Matt's sack and the ram sucked in a sharp breath as he yelped from the shock. Kyle inhaled the musk once again and he shuddered as it filled his nose and his lungs.

Jake laughed. "Never heard a noise like that come out of you, sir."

"Shut up, his nose is cold!" Matt huffed as he reached a hand under Kyle's head and held his muzzle tight to his twitching balls. "You'd better clean them real good, pup."

"Y-yes sir," Kyle whispered as he dived back into the crack between Matt's large balls. His tongue lathered across them and bathed them in saliva. The tongue was warm and wet but the saliva quickly cooled and left Matt with a sensation that made him shiver. Jake watched with growing interest, and he moved around in his sitting position to get a better look at his two friends. Wrapping a hand around his own hardening cock, Jake watched Kyle give into his temptations.

Kyle's tongue started to move up the massive balls and make their way towards the huge shaft, and the wolf adjusted his position to get a better look. The massive cock started out straight near the base but began to bend to the right towards the tip. Kyle licked where the shaft met Matt's huge balls and dragged his tongue up the underside of the shaft. Matt looked over at Jake as Kyle's lips met the tip of his cock and gave it an appreciating kiss.

"Wow..." Matt breathed out. "Seems you are a quick learner."

Jake was still quietly watching. Scooting closer, the wolverine moved until his hip was right up against Matt's own. He placed a gentle hand on Kyle's belly and rubbed the wolf's firm abs near his twitching erection.

Kyle's eyes flicked to the wolverine's smiling face and then went back to Matt's cock. He wanted to enjoy everything that the older man had to offer. Taking Matt's cockhead into his mouth, Kyle started his descent. Matt was large enough that Kyle had to stretch his lips around it. The fact that he had to work in order to blow the ram made his horny heart thump eagerly in his chest. As he made his way further down, the wolf gagged from Matt's member pressing at the back of his throat and the ram pulled back.

"Don't go too fast," Matt cooed and his hand moved to the top of Kyle's head. He scratched the wolf's ears affectionately. "The idea is to enjoy this. Don't push yourself."

Kyle brought himself off of Matt's cock for a moment. "Y-yes sir."

The wolf went back down once again and started to suck affectionately on Matt's tip before slowly sliding back down. He made it halfway, while Matt continued to whisper sweetly to him.

"That's a good boy. Do all you can. You feel so good," Matt groaned.

Jake stroked Kyle's length, watching the wolf's tip drip precum onto his cream-colored belly fur. He had never imagined his rugby teammate would be eagerly sucking a cock right in front of him, but all the same, Kyle's constant staring and occasional locker room stiffies should have been more of a giveaway.

"Sorry to butt in," Jake said. "May I fuck you, Kyle?"

The wolf pulled off of Matt's girthy shaft, giving the underside of the ram's cockhead a slow lick before he replied. "S-sure... just go slow, I've never-"

"Fingers first, pup," Matt reassured him.

Kyle looked up into the ram's eyes and his heart started to race. Everything was so new and going so quickly, but he wanted nothing else at this moment other than Matt and his best friend enjoying his body.

Kyle went back to sucking Matt off and getting into a flow while Jake picked up the bottle of lube Matt had used on him in the woods. He squeezed a generous amount onto his hand and then shuffled back over to Kyle. Kneeling down to his side, the wolverine started to rub Kyle's back affectionately as he rubbed the lube into his fingers.

"Just take a deep breath and relax. Concentrate on Matt..." He said.

Jake brought his left index finger to Kyle's hole and the slippery digit lingered there for a moment. Kyle braced himself for the pressure and he relaxed, gasping when the finger teased the outside of his hole. Jake made sure to go slow, and deliberately refrained from pushing the digit all of the way in until he noticed Kyle's frantic breathing return to normal. The wolf's ring of muscle started to spread and there was a moment where the discomfort was almost too much for Kyle. However, the shock of pleasure that went up his spine when Jake's finger sank inside silenced his opposition. The soft moan that left Kyle's lips was not one of pain but of pleasure, and Kyle momentarily forgot about the shaft that filled his mouth.

Matt grinned down at him as he saw Kyle's cheeks blush crimson. He knew the look of a boy feeling anal pleasure for the first time. The ram rubbed Kyle's head gently as the wolf's lips teased his throbbing shaft. He sank his length in almost to the base, until Kyle gagged and Matt pulled back quickly to let him breathe. As if he had just remembered the dick in his mouth, Kyle's tongue slid against Matt's hot flesh with renewed vigor. The ram's precum was delicious as it dripped against the wolf's taste buds and down his throat, when he suddenly held his breath and shoved his cold nose all the way into Matt's pubes. The ram pulled Kyle's head away from his crotch as the wolf sputtered and coughed.

"Hey, What did I say about taking things slow, pup?" The ram said.

Kyle let the tip fall from his lips as he panted, trying to stop the butterflies in his stomach from swirling around. "S-sorry. I just... I want to take the whole thing," Kyle whimpered.

"Here's a tip," Matt replied, rubbing the top of Kyle's head between his ears. "Clench your thumbs inside of your fists as tight as you can. It sometimes helps distract you from the gag reflex."

Obeying the advice, Kyle brought his thumb to his palm and squeezed. Then, he worked back down the cock. His gag reflex kicked in, but this time, it was easier to ignore it. Despite his eyes tearing up, he squeezed his thumbs as hard as he could and swallowed. The thick head of Matt's dick sank into his throat with a gasp from the delighted ram daddy above, and Kyle's nose pushed tight to the dark, musky pubes in front of him. He felt Jake running a second finger against his anus while Matt gripped the back of his head, preventing him from pulling away as the ram's girthy rod pulsed and oozed precum directly into his stomach.

"Fuck yeah, pup! That's it," Matt groaned, humping his hips against the wolf's lips as his heavy sack bumped Kyle's nose. The canine's eyes rolled up in his head from the head-spinning lack of air and the lusty pounding of his heart in his chest. But the distractions allowed Jake to push a second and third finger inside him, and the wolf moaned when Matt allowed him to pull back from Jake's digits prodding his prostate.

Kyle's body shook as his prostate was jabbed again and again, making his cock twitch and shoot spurts of precum onto his belly. Jake watched his friend with a predatory smirk and he brought the pump tube of lube closer to him. Popping his fingers out of Kyle, the wolf groaned and he added a bit more lube to his hand before shoving the three fingers back in. Kyle's tail wagged under him and he pushed back needfully as best he could.

Matt chuckled and continued thrusting. He made sure that Kyle had enough room to breathe, but the fact that such an eager pup was taking his cock all the way to the hilt so easily was hot enough. He figured this would not be their last time; with a little more hands-on training, the ram was confident he could turn Kyle into a cocksucking pro.

"You are doing so well," Jake whispered in Kyle's ear as his fingers glided easily in and out of the wolf's tight but well-lubricated hole. "You're almost ready for me..."

Kyle's body reacted instinctively. He pushed back into Jake's fingers and displaced lube out of his hole. He could feel it leaking down his taint and over his tail, and he wanted more. He knew he could take Jake. He wanted to please both of them. His mind spun as his nose brushed right up against Matt's pubes again and again. The musk that made his head swim with intoxicating desire was right against his muzzle. Whatever air he could breathe in was now full of the ram's thick, heady scent.

Pulling his fingers from Kyle's hole, Jake used the lube that was now around the palm of his hand and on his fingers to slicken his cock. The most prominent sound was Kyle's slurping and sucking as he took in Matt's shaft with relative ease, now that he was used to the pressure in his throat. Matt's grunts and pleased sighs also joined the chorus of the needy trio as they each gave in to their pleasure.

Jake grabbed Kyle's ankles, lifting them up, and Kyle braced himself for what was going to happen next. The wolverine's thick cock poked at his hole, and Kyle found himself stuck between a ram and a hard place. There was little he could do but moan around the member jammed into his mouth and slobber over it with his tongue. Luckily, he had a moment to adjust himself.

"You ready, stud?" Jake asked. Hot breath left his teammate's nose and Kyle could feel the humidity in the tent begin to get to him. It was so wonderfully hot. Everything was coming together, and Kyle was right in the middle of it. The smells, tastes, and feelings were assaulting his senses, and Kyle wanted his mouth to be free so he could beg for it. The only thing he could do was wag his tail excitedly and barely nod his head. Jake took that as a motion to continue.

Pushing forward, Jake rolled his hips to push his cock into Kyle's warm and inviting hole. The lube and stretching exercises helped to break in Kyle's unused hole, and Jake slipped in with hardly any resistance. The middle part of the shaft forced Kyle's ring to stretch wider than before and the wolf reached his hand forward to place it gently on Jake's leg to signal for him to pause. Matt whistled.

"He is such a good boy. Look at his tail wag," Matt said with a sultry groan as he continued to thrust into Kyle's mouth. "He is taking me so well..."

Kyle reached his other hand up to cup Matt's sack and squeeze it like he had seen Jake do on the first night he'd watched them. His lips quivered as his asshole spasmed around Jake's shaft in protest. The ram above huffed in approval as the lust-addled wolf below him flicked his tongue against his erection.

Jake waited for Kyle's hole to stop clenching as hard around him before he sank another inch in, and then another and another until the wolf let out a desperate whine around Matt's girthy cock. The ram pulled his length free and Kyle stuck his tongue out to lick the tip as it withdrew and he whimpered. Jake leaned forward and rubbed his best friend's chest, planting his lips on Kyle's as his cock throbbed inside of the wolf's hole. Their kiss was brief, but it made Kyle's eyes flutter all the same. He was drunk on lust by this point, and when the wolverine pulled back and left him panting, he made no motion to resist as Matt assumed a pushups position above him and pressed his dick to the wolf's lips once again.

Kyle huffed around the thick shaft as it filled his mouth, and whined as Jake began to thrust in earnest. It was so familiar now. The cock slid in easily; Kyle blinked once and the shaft was buried deep into his throat. He was cut off from precious oxygen but not in a way that prevented him from enjoying the fullness that Matt's cock provided, and now his nose was surrounded by the ram's heavy sack, smothered in Matt's delicious scent.

Kyle tapped Jake's leg once again and Jake started to push in deeper. More and more, the wolverine's cock sunk into Kyle's depths until finally Jake gave a growl and hit balls deep, just about the time Matt's cock was picking up pace, hilting inside Kyle's muzzle regularly.

"Oh god..." Jake groaned as he gripped Kyle's ankles. "You feel so much better than I imagined..."

Kyle's thoughts paused. Part of him wasn't surprised that Jake would think about other teammates' bodies, but Kyle's chest puffed out pridefully to hear he was one of them. Matt chuckled and leaned forward, his massive body dwarfing Kyle's from the position. The lantern's light was obscured for the wolf, and the only thing he could see when Matt was pulled out of his muzzle enough was the tan and cream colored fur that was across the ram's ass.

"Sounds like you thought about doing this for a while," Matt said. "I wouldn't blame you."

Jake stayed hilted in Kyle's rump for a moment, only rolling his hips from time to time and smirking when Kyle's cock throbbed upward, rock-hard and angry. He was the only one among the three of them who hadn't gotten off yet. Maybe it was time to up the pace and help with that.

Before he could thrust into Kyle, Jake watched, practically drooling, as Matt suddenly leaned forward and brought his thick, wide tongue out to lick across the head of Kyle's cock. Kyle's legs trembled and he moaned at the stimulation. Lifting his hips upward, Kyle tried to feel Matt's tongue again, but the sneaky ram pulled away and smirked.

"Hold on puppy. I'll give you what you want shortly..."

Matt used his limber body to lean upward and passionately made out with Jake. Their tongues swapped spit with practiced skill, and Kyle tried to peek around Matt's wide back to watch, but could only see the muscular ram's flexing backside as his throat contracted around the girthy shaft within it. When the kiss broke, it left the wolverine breathless, as Matt's oral affections often did.

"Now let's give this hungry pup what he's craving."

"Yes sir," Jake said without missing a beat.

Jake's thrusts were firm, but smooth, and he made sure to go slow at first so as not to harm his best friend. In fact, the wolf was shuddering in pleasure from each inward thrust that made Jake's cock tip nudge his prostate. Meanwhile, Matt licked the head of Kyle's cock and circled his tongue around it. Kyle's pre was salty with a bit of a tangy taste and Matt lapped it all up. Kyle moaned around the ram's thick shaft, his stuffed mouth sending vibrations up along it.

There was a mischievous glimmer in Matt's eyes, and Jake caught the look as the ram brought his mouth around Kyle's member and easily inhaled it to the root. Jake thrusted forward and forced Kyle's ass to take it all. In one swoop, the three were completely surrounded by each other. Kyle shook in pleasure. A warm, wet mouth was around his cock and each time that it made his way down his shaft, Jake would thrust balls deep inside of him. It was like some sort of perverted see-saw, and he was right in the middle. In and out the men went, and he could only shake and shiver as his body was used for their pleasure.

"Oh God, Kyle," Jake groaned as he started to thrust faster. The lovers were enamored with each other and Jake's thrusts smashed against Kyle's hips like a well-oiled machine. With each thrust, the wolf's rump shook and wobbled. The muscle, although normally unyielding on the field, was relaxed enough to jiggle under the wolverines sexual onslaught.

Kyle's asshole hungrily swallowed Jake's dick. With each thrust, the wolf's anus tried to push the wolverine out but the reflex sucked him in deeper instead. Jake groaned, his body fighting to hold back. Matt was having the same issue, his cock leaking a steady amount of pre with each jaw-stretching thrust. The ram could hardly keep in his panting and grunting as his balls slapped against Kyle's chin.

The three kept up the motions until Jake started to speed up. Muscles flexed and sweat started to drip down all of their bodies. The sound of their sex echoed throughout the tent and suffused the air around them with humid heat. As Jake's thrusting became more urgent, Kyle's cock twitched in Matt's mouth. He wished he could have warned Matt before he came, but he could only groan out as he throbbed hard and gave the hunky ram everything. Matt grinned around the wolf's shaft and swallowed it eagerly.

"Oh fuuuuck..." Jake moaned as Kyle's hole clenched around his cock and squeezed around him. Thrusting in as deep as he could, Jake unleashed a torrent of cum straight up Kyle's hole. The wolf swore that he could feel it start to fill him up and he whined audibly, his tail wagging softly underneath and brushing up against the wolverine's twitching balls.

Matt watched the spectacle unfold. Everything from Jake's grimace of pleasure to Kyle trying as hard as he could to push back against his lover. The ram snorted, a puff of warm air flowing out of his nose and he started to thrust with intention. Each squeeze and pull from Kyle's warm muzzle was milking him of everything he had. The pulsing of his cock should have warned Kyle of the impending flood, but the wolf was too busy concentrating on Jake. The wolf could only see Matt's flexing ass and twitching tail, but he knew that Jake was lost in pleasure as the wolverine's flood of cum became a dribble.

"Ready pup? I'm going to fill the other end of you..." Matt huffed.

With one last, firm thrust, the ram pushed into Kyle's muzzle until he was all the way in. The balls that were up against Kyle's chin twitched and the girthy cock throbbed in the wolf's throat as Matt erupted directly into his stomach. Nose right up against Matt's pubes, Kyle got a brief whiff of musk before the cock in his throat forced him to hold his breath. It throbbed and flexed as Matt growled and shuddered above him. Kyle squeezed the pumping balls that rested against his nose with a free hand, rolling them in his palm and gently groping them. Matt's muscular backside was a treat to watch as the ram gave him everything those balls had. As Jake came down from his climax, he leaned in and pressed his lips against Matt's, while the ram slowly came down from the intense second orgasm.

The afterglow for each of them hit like a ton of bricks. They didn't know how long they had been having sex, but exhaustion rolled over them like a wave. Matt quickly pulled out of Kyle's muzzle so that the wolf could breathe, leaving a trail of savory, musky cum along the wolf's tongue. Kyle grimaced a bit at the taste as the ram let his cock gently fall on the wolf's cheek. Matt chuckled and handed Kyle a bottle of water, from which the wolf took a large gulp to wash the taste from his mouth. Jake grinned as he saw the contented smile spread across his friend's face. Kyle's tongue rolled out of his mouth and he obediently licked the final drops of cum from the tip of Matt's cock. Jake's softening erection slipped out of the wolf's ass as well, and his member left Kyle's spasming hole with a spurt of cum that oozed out of the wolf and onto the floor of the tent.

"Thank God these tents are easy to clean..." Kyle said as he took another gulp of water and slowly caught his breath

Matt chuckled and rubbed his new pup's chest. "We can worry about that in the morning."

"I have a feeling we are going to make a mess in the morning too," Jake said as he moved to the side and laid himself down next to Kyle. Matt then squeezed between the two and wrapped his arms around them and pulled them close. The scent of sweat and cum was pleasant for the three of them as they shared their body heat among each other, as if it was a badge of honor. Matt rumbled affectionately, deep in his chest, as he pulled the two even closer to his bulky torso. Kyle's ear flicked against Matt's left pec, basking in the ram's deliciously masculine scent while Jake came down from his sexual high on the other.

Jake lifted his head to gaze at his best friend across Matt's mountainous chest as he hugged the ram's torso.

"This is way better than Miami, right?" Jake asked, repeating his question from the first day.

Kyle chuckled as he nuzzled Matt's pecs. "A thousand times better," he replied.

"Only a thousand?" Matt said. "Bet we can get it to a million before the week is out, pup."

"I think I'd like to spend a lot longer than just a week with you guys," Kyle said, his cheeks flushing deep crimson.

"Summer break isn't far off, you know," Jake said nonchalantly as he flicked his tongue against Matt's nipple and rubbed the ram's muscular abs.

Matt grunted as he lightly scratched his fingers through the fur on each of their backs. The three lay there in the soft lantern light for a while longer, enjoying the heat and scent of each others' tired bodies, until Matt eventually reached up and turned the lantern off, allowing the dark of night to blanket the interior of the tent.

Kyle's mind whirled with thoughts of what the next morning might bring; of what it meant to like other men; of what the rest of his teammates would think if they found out; but mostly, he thought of spending much more time with Matt and Jake. The wolf hugged Matt's body close as he used the ram's burly chest as a pillow, and eventually drifted off to sleep.