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"Ugh..." Sam muttered to himself, being awoken from his dreaming by the all too familiar beeping of his alarm. The tone was purposely annoying to get him up. Despite that, the fox's ears were rhythmically flicking, reacting to the noise until he just couldn't stand it anymore. Reaching his hand out, the vulpine finally turned off his phone's alarm. Another deep sigh came from him, getting up and out of bed. There was only so much more time he could waste before making himself late for work.

Sam was a pretty ordinary guy, being an average bodied fox with brown fur and cream colored accents. As of recently, he lived alone. Still muttering to himself, he entered the bathroom to take a shower. While feeling the warm water running over his body, he thought back to his recent break up. It happened over the weekend and was a fresh wound that still tormented him. Sure, he could find another woman to feel the void but that wasn't an easy venture for him. By nature, Sam was also a bit of the loner type and still having his pride wounded from the breakup made it unlikely for him to jump into the dating pool anytime soon.

When the shower was over, it was time to have a quick breakfast. Between laying in bed for a longer amount of time and letting the water ease his woes, Sam cut the time for his meal shorter than usual. It wasn't as if he was eating anything glamorous anyways. And when he was done, the only thing left to do was head off to work. He wasn't looking forward to working either. It wasn't because of his job, being a fairly ordinary banking career, but because of those who worked there with him.

Those he worked the closest with were a gray wolf named Doug and an african wild dog named Roger. The two of them were nice and friendly enough but the glaring issue was them both being married, having a wife that they were happily married to. Meanwhile, the fox had been in and out of relationships during his entire time working at the bank. But even further beyond that, the vulpine never went out of his way to hang out with his coworkers after hours. They invited him to activities such as dinner, karaoke, and many other things. Even though he turned them down numerous times, the others still invited him to anything they were planning to do after work.

Stepping out of his car, Sam mentally prepared himself and showed up for work on time. When getting there Doug and Roger were already there, greeting him as soon as their eyes met. Though going through his own personal things, the fox was still kind enough to greet them back. The day went on as usual and Sam wasn't feeling as bad as he did before. Doug and Roger must have sensed him being down because they were interacting with him more than usual, telling jokes and stories that got him to smile and laugh as well. He had been dreading work and seeing the two of them but now the fox was happy to have friends that knew him so well. Eventually Sam did tell them of his plight, still having no luck when it came to dating. He wondered if there was something wrong with him, an unknown factor that never failed to get in between him and whatever woman he fancied.

When the end of the work day came, Doug and Roger approached Sam with some rather excited looks on their faces. He knew those looks well enough; the two of them were going to invite him to something. Though they made him feel much better, he wasn't sure about going off to sing at some bar or playing third wheel to their couple dinner dates.

"We got the perfect thing to take your mind off of it all," Doug said.

"We got these tickets to a resort, and since we have 5 of them... We thought it would be a good idea to invite you," Roger explained. "We weren't really sure because that would have left out your girlfriend but I guess it doesn't really matter now, right?"

"Uh, yeah. Guess that's kinda funny how it all worked out," Sam nodded.

"So, does that mean you'll come with us?" Roger asked, excitement being clearly heard in his tone.

"Yeah, count me in."

"R-really? Alright! We're heading on Thursday. It'll be a four day trip. We've already all the finer details worked out so all you have to do is show up," Doug said. As they left, the wolf relayed all the needed details, telling Sam the time, airport, and what time they would be taking flight. The more he was told about it, the more excited Sam became. It was only now that he realized how desperately he needed a getaway from it all, some time gone from familiar settings to cut loose and hopefully get his head on straight.

"Got it. But don't be surprised if I show up before the rest of you," Sam teased. The others laughed as well. He was grateful to them for giving up their remaining ticket. This trip distracted him from the breakup and gave him something to look forward to instead. When getting home, instead of moping around in his lonely apartment, he was already gathering things to be packed and taken with him. And from there, the following days started with that same kind of excitement, only rising in level the closer they all came to the day.

When at work, it was all they talked about. Roger was especially excited, being the one to get the tickets in the first place. The location was a place he had always wanted to visit and was finally getting the chance. Doug and Sam were more concerned about just taking some time away from their usual lives, getting immersed in a new location and putting their worries aside during that time. After a few more days, the time had come. The trio called off of work the day before and parted ways, being set to meet each other again the next day. But instead of meeting at work, they would reconvene at the airport.

***

It was a lengthy but uneventful flight that brought them to a beautiful tropical resort, being even better than the pictures and descriptions made it out to be. Almost instantly, Sam felt at ease. There was nothing from his usual mundane life for him to worry about. Not for another 4 days. There was still much of the day to experience when landing and getting their stay in order. A series of hotel rooms were booked, pairing the three males in one room and the gals in the other. Once they got their things unpacked, the coupled canines departed to find their wives and have some fun. This left Sam alone, but he didn't mind. It gave him the chance to explore the place, noting that there were all kinds of amenities. The hotel itself had a gym and an expansive sauna that even had private rooms. Putting the hotel aside, there were many pools for them to swim in. The larger public ones and smaller pools that could also be made private for a fee. Even more than a few hot tubs, the idea alone sending tingles through his body.

The first day was mostly spent separately. The couples were off having their fun while Sam had his own, having a few exotic and spicy drinks, eating some good food and trying his hand at wooing the local girls. That last one didn't yield much success but he wasn't as downcast as before, just enjoying the new environment and surroundings. He returned to his room, finding Doug and Roger already there. They were talking about how much fun they had and Sam relayed his own findings and misadventures that the day brought.

Having spent plenty of time with their partners, the pair of canines agreed to spend more time with their friend, this being a chance for them to all bond and get closer than they already were. This sounded good to Sam and he was soon drifting off to sleep in the soft and warm hotel bed. When they were all awake, the group made good on their previous agreement. With the wives having their own day to themselves, that left the three of them to their own shared devices.

Starting the day, they had breakfast and did various activities in the resort. Sam had a lot more than expected. After having lunch, they returned to the hotel to change into swimwear. Doug had gotten them a private pool space, being joined by the wives that were taking a break from their own affairs.

"Amazing, isn't it?" Doug asked, sitting in the pool and enjoying the cool water. "I still can't believe there's another 4 days to go."

"Same here," Sam agreed. He tried not to make it obvious but he was taking a few peaks at the ladies in their bikinis. His friends had good taste in women, being just as fun to hang around while also being quite attractive to the fox. This made him shift a bit, feeling his cock rising within his trunks. It had been a while since he took care of his needs in that way. Even before the breakup, he and his ex hadn't had sex for some time and moping around about it kept Sam from pawing at himself as often as he usually did. Currently he was backed up and it was easy to see, even with the slightly baggy trunks he wore. All he could do for now was not draw much attention to himself or his cock that stubbornly remained at full mast.

With the water being a bit shallow and clear, he was able to focus on other things, scanning his eyes along Doug's form. The water matted the wolf's fur. Even with the thick gray and white pelt, the muscles underneath could usually be seen. But when drenched and having his fur weighed down, it was all the easier to see just how bulky the canine was. He didn't notice the fox looking at him, too busy asking his wife about her time spent so far.

Looking over to Roger, it was about the same. His dark multi-colored pelt was much shorter, making it easier to see his pudgier build and that was further highlighted by the water keeping the hairs down. He didn't notice the eyes on him either, being too busy scanning his wife's body just as Sam did earlier. Looking up-and-down, Sam's eyes fell on something rather surprising. Unlike him and Doug, who wore the expected swim trunks, Roger showed up in a speedo that clung to his lower half and with the water being so clear, it was hard to mistake the bulge. The wet clothing was form fitting, making it all the easier to see the shape of his canine cock, looking about halfway erect. Either way it tented the material, the pointed tip catching the onlooking male's attention.

Eventually, Sam was able to calm down between his legs. The wives were the first to leave, having more to do. When they were gone, the group of guys decided to get out as well.

"That was great," Doug said, stretching while his body was dripping.

"Sure was," Roger agreed, still having a bit of an erection that Sam tried to ignore. "So, what do we do now?"

"You guys can go on without me. The day's still early so I'm gonna take a nap," Sam said while toweling himself off. He expected some protest from the others but they agreed and told him what they would be doing if he wanted to catch up after the nap.

"Sure thing. See you guys," Sam said, turning tail and retreating towards the hotel. He made up his mind, needing release to keep his head on straight. He kept the towel close to himself, feeling his cock getting hard all over again, sliding from his sheath and twitching against the wet fabric. When making it back to their shared room, he got a change of clothes and stepped into the shower. While naked and feeling the water rushing over his already wet body, Sam's hand was wrapping around his cock. It was fully out from his sheath, knot included. He started it out with tracing from the pointed up and down to the rounded knot. The feeling was enough to make him shudder, feeling that stimulation that had been lacking for some time now.

Closing his eyes and moaning softly, Sam began to steadily pump his hand up and down, keeping contact with his twitching shaft. Precum was already forming, providing a lube that made it all the easier for him to keep it up. While pleasuring himself, the fox thought back to the bikini-clad women that he stole some peaks at earlier. Being so attractive, it wasn't hard to bring an added rise of pleasure just from admiring their bodies. They were taken and he had no intention of taking either of the women from his friends, but there was no reason he couldn't admire them as well in such a way.

Jerking himself off with a firmer grip and a brisker pace, Sam prompted himself to keep thinking about women like his ex, feeling the pleasure build as he continued with this. Tilting his voice and letting his voice be heard in the shower, more precum spilled out to be slathered over his shaft, making it all the easier for him to keep jerking, even giving himself plenty of attention to the extra sensitive knot.

"Damn..." he grunted, teasing himself. Closing his eyes again, Sam got his mind working with the intent to focus on more women but the first image he could see was the prominent erection in Roger's speedo, being in full detail. To his own surprise, just thinking about it for a moment brought a sudden rush of pleasure that made him cry out. Shaking his head, the fox attempted to think of some women again but again his mind was set on both the outline of the african dog's cock and the muscular body of his other friend, Doug. He was mentally leering on the bigger canine's body, focusing on his wet fur and visible muscles. Try as he might, the fox's mind was working on its own, conjuring the image of him sitting in between the two other males, the both of them being fully nude with full erections. Nothing inherently sexual was going on but just the idea of being nude in a pool and in between the other guys, it was enough to push Sam over the edge, getting him to yip and shoot his load that would washed away by the shower.

Still panting from the high of his climax, Sam finally realized what just happened. He started off jerking off to the mental images of women but those images of his friends, and that fantasy that his mind conjured. Those were the things that really brought him a heightened sense of pleasure, even now his mind was still lingering on the form fitting speedo that belonged to his friend. Shaking his head, the vulpine figured that this was just a one time thing. Maybe the sight of another male in that way was just stuck in his mind. It wasn't like Roger was pointing out his half-erection, he didn't say anything so neither would Sam...

After his shower, Sam went out and caught up with his friends again. They were talking and having a small meal.

"Oh, hey Sam."

"Had a good nap?"

"Yeah. There's still plenty of daylight. What's next on the agenda?" Sam asked, wanting something to take his mind off of things.

"We're gonna head to the hotel gym after this," Doug explained.

"See how it stacks up to the one back home," Roger asked.

"Well count me in. I have plenty of energy to burn," the fox said, making the others chuckle. When they were finished with the meal, the group went off to the gym hosted by the hotel. Surprisingly, the place was up to date and fairly big as well, having plenty of space and equipment for them and the others taking some time to work out in various ways.

"Wow. This place has everything," Roger commented.

"And the locker room's connected to the sauna. We can go directly from one to the other," Doug pointed out.

"Sounds good to me," Sam agreed, his tail wagging a bit. He was also impressed with the facility. Others were busy working out in various ways: lifting, running on treadmills, and other forms of exercise. In his eyes, the only thing missing was a large pool for athletic swimming. The treadmills looked rather appealing to him and were just his style. "Guess we better get to it. How long do you plan on being here?"

"Not long," Roger shrugged. "Maybe about 15 minutes. Just something to not break the routine we had back home. We're still on vacation after all."

"Sounds like a plan," Sam agreed, and with that they all parted ways and headed for various parts of the gym. They all had their own favorite forms of exercise and for the fox, the treadmill was the perfect thing to really take his mind off of things.

While Doug was already lifting weights, Roger was sitting at the pulldown bar. The both of them got into their regimes as well. It would be short but enough to keep up to their schedules and work up a good sweat as well. Meanwhile, he was getting started by setting the pace and stepping along the moving belt. In the back of his head, the fox was still recalling Roger in his speedo. Now the african dog in question was dressed in regular attire, a white shirt and dark blue shorts. All the same, when looking at his friend, all the fox could see was him shirtless and in a wet speedo.

Shaking his head and exhaling, Sam put his focus into keeping up with the treadmill, gradually increasing the speed the longer it went on. This helped a lot to clear the fox's mind, distracting him from any thought of Roger's speedo. Instead he felt the flexing of his muscles and the pumping of his heart, giving him a rush that he hadn't felt for quite some time. Unlike his friends, the fox hadn't kept to his exercise, being too preoccupied about his breakup. The 15 minutes went by faster than he thought, the alert coming from his phone. When slowing the treadmill and stepping off, he felt a slight ache in his muscles and the dampness of his pelt that came from sweating.

He sought out Roger and Doug but neither of them were in the places they were before, meaning that they were likely already in the locker room or maybe even the sauna. Shrugging it off and heading in to join them, the fox maneuvered around the other males in the locker room. To his surprise, some of them were completely nude, heading into and coming from the showers. This wouldn't have been a problem but Sam's earlier view of Roger's speedo flashed again in his mind and his own eyes were glancing down to take in the sight of a few men's packages. The husky passing by noticed and winked at the fox, making him blush and rush to his shared locker. Seeing the clothes and lack of towels confirmed his suspicions. Still feeling rather awkward, he found a more private place to chance, having a towel wrapped around his lower half. The sauna room he was meant to head into was a private one, the room was rented ahead of time by Roger.

It was found and Sam was just ready to unwind, now looking forward to the heat and steam that the room would bring. But he was also quiet about stepping in, not wanting to disturb his friends who were likely already relaxing. The steam made itself known, shrouding and heating up his body right away. He walked through it towards the sitting area, his nose already twitching from the smells of damp stone and the traces of male sweat.

When coming in close he heard the voices of his friends, being rather hushed. Their voices sounded weird, the two of them muttering things back and forth. When his eyes adjusted to the steam, they were wide-eyed when seeing the pair of canines, sitting as close as they could, both of them outstretching their hands to grip and paw the other male's knotted cock.

"Doug! R-Roger!" Sam exclaimed, making the two of them jump. "W-what are you doing?!"

"Hey, relax," Doug prompted, letting go of Roger's cock. "It's no big deal. The two of us do this all the time."

"You do?" Sam asked, his mind already racing to comprehend it.

"Yeah, it's pretty exciting to do it together. Neither of our wives have been putting out lately so we just decided to help each other out instead. We do it all the time," Doug said.

"But isn't that...gay?" Sam asked, nearly spitting out the wait.

"We don't think so. It's just something to blow off steam when we need it. I don't plan on leaving my woman anytime soon, especially not for some dude," Roger responded.

Sam nodded and felt relieved. "I see. Uh, I kinda noticed that you were hard back in the pool. I wasn't trying to see it but it happened."

"You're not trying to come onto me, are you?" Roger asked, his voice being teasing. It suggested that the african dog would accept the fox if he were to come out. But Sam shook his head.

"No, I just.... Think I could try it out?" he asked.

"Sure. And if it's not for you it stays here at the resort. Even though we're all guys, it's no homo, right?" Roger offered.

"No homo," Sam repeated with a nod. This brought a huge relief to the fox. He had nearly been ready to question if something was wrong with him but the others were doing stuff like these two. Maybe all he needed was to get it all out of his system. "Mind if I squeeze in?"

He sat in between the bigger canines, one being a bit chubby and the other being large and muscular. And with them being in the sauna longer than him, the two had worked up a sweat beyond what came from working out. Two sources of manly musk wafted from the both of them and the fox's sensitive nose was instantly picking up on the odor, it being much stronger than what he smelled when first entering. The musty smells of locker rooms was something he already tried not to pay any mind to but for now, he let himself embrace the earthy smells from both sides, removing his towel and gripping his fully erect foxhood.

The three of them were soon pumping their own cocks, being all close together and basking in each other. They all drank in each other's scents, finding the odor of fresh sweat rather appealing. Sam felt his body tingling, his ears flicking from the moans and the steady sound of precum-slickened paws running up and down a cock. His own had been leaking as well, wetting his fingers and palm. It made it all the easier to pump up and down and the pleasure was stronger than what he had felt for some time, excitement rushing through him.

He rubbed his cock harder and faster, throwing his head back while yipping. Much sooner than even he expected, the brown fox was shooting his load. The pleasure nearly overwhelmed him, leaving the vulpine moaning out and trembling as strings of his pearly seed flew from his tip. Doug groaned as the sticky ropes hit him, clinging to his gray pelt.

"Hey! This isn't supposed to be gay!" Doug protested, unhanding his own length. "You gotta clean this up."

"Oh. Right..." Sam said. He could see his own load streaking the wolf's abs. The nearest thing was his towel but he didn't want to get them messy with cum, leaving the staff to think they were having some kind of threesome. "I could...lick it off."

Doug blinked in surprise but didn't object, lifting his arm to give his friend easier access. Sam gulped but leaned over, hovering his muzzle against the wolf's body before making the first slow lick, dragging the flat pink thing along the fur covered abs. It was only then that he realized. He was eating his own load, feeling its warmth and salty taste on his tongue. Even more was the muscle running along the abs. On top of it all was Doug's lifted arm bringing a wave of his spicy canine musk, assaulting Sam's nose from being so close. He couldn't help but let out a moan, his cock still being hard and twitching despite what happened.

Doug also felt a bit of excitement from having his abs licking, noting that the tongue's motions were smooth and almost sensual. It ran along his lower body repeatedly, collecting more of the thick ropes. He didn't think that something like this could be hot but his cock was throbbing from the feeling and when he heard the moan from Sam, it made his eyes go wide. Sam continued licking and that's when the wolf finally spoke up.

"Uh, it's all clean now," Doug said. Roger said nothing, looking on in surprise.

"Oh, it is. S-sorry. The taste of...you know. It wasn't that bad and there was just something about licking there. And you smell pretty good too," Sam said, starting to ramble. He felt completely embarrassed that he was just acting subconsciously like that.

"C-could you do me?" Roger darted to ask, having a hand around his dick, pumping it up and down. He wouldn't openly say it but he found the sight of Sam licking on Doug's body a rather arousing sight. Without waiting for an answer, the african dog moaned out and unloaded his climax onto his own rounded and soft belly, groaning as strings painted his short pelt. When coming down from his orgasm, he looked expectantly at the fox.

Sam hadn't verbally agreed but he was already easing in, having his body close to the dog's. His tongue eased out, dragging along the soft gut. This was something else entirely, cleaning up the cum of someone, being so fresh and warm... Another moan came from him, a sound that he just couldn't hold back, feeling his own length throbbing from the excitement he felt. Roger was also moaning a bit, feeling the gentle stroking of the tongue slowly cleaning up the mess.

While licking up the cum, Sam's nose was also twitching to take in the smell of the dog's musk. His pelt was damp with sweat and his smell flooded into the fox's nose, teasing him by just breathing it in. With the belly being rounder, there was more area for him to clean up, meaning that he was doing this for much longer than he did for Doug. When the belly was cleaned up he saw that there was a line of cum still on his friend's cock. Aiming to get rid of the mess entirely, he dared to ease down lower, drawing his tongue along the other male's flesh, feeling its heat and how it pulsed against his taste buds.

"W-whoa!" Roger exclaimed, not being prepared to feel direct contact with his still hard cock.

"S-sorry!" Sam said, pulling back right away.

"It's alright," Roger said. "I just...wasn't prepared is all. Y-you're pretty good at that."

"Thanks," Sam said, blushing from the compliment.

"Think you could do a bit more?" the dog asked, feeling his lust rising yet again.

Doug looked at the other males, this time being the one without words. He had yet to cum and his cock was drooling from what he just saw. And when Roger asked that, it made his own heart skip a beat.

"Yeah, I think so. What did you want me to do?" Sam asked.

"I guess you can lick on it a little bit. I haven't got any head in almost a month. Jerking off, a bit of licking... Not much difference, right?" Roger asked, the question being aimed as much to himself as it was to Sam.

"I guess not. Just for a bit," Sam said. They shared a nod and the two of them moved over a bit. While on the bench, Sam was on his hands and knees, being ready to lick on the african dog's cock again. The position had his rump pointed directly at Doug, the wolf having his attention on it.

Sam went back to licking at the knotted length, having his nose so close to the sweaty length that the deep musk filled his lungs with every breath. Rather than some small sniffs, he openly took in a long inhale, letting his head become a bit dizzy from the rush. That alone got his mouth watering. Unable to stand it anymore, his licks were done with more speed and pressure, the warm surface lapping from base to the tip over and over again, picking up the tasty mix of sweat and precum.

"Oh fuck..." Roger moaned, his length throbbing against the moving muscle. He was being honest when saying that it had been a while since his wife's mouth gave his length any attention. Jerking off with Doug took the edge off but there was nothing like having a hot muzzle wrapped around his dick. He didn't intend to go that far with Sam but feeling the tongue dragging along and curling around, reaching anywhere and everywhere. It was all so good, too good for him to keep quiet.

"How is he?" Doug asked curiously.

"It's good..." Roger responded.

"I see," Doug said slowly, his eyes drifting down towards the fox's backside. He could see that Sam's tail was wagging slightly, exposing the hole underneath. It looked nice and tight. His wife hadn't been putting out lately either. He was glad that she was cutting loose during their vacation but he was hoping that she would treat him to her tight cunny. If giving some tongue action to another guy wasn't gay, maybe he could just...

Sam was getting more into his actions, lavishing the other male's shaft with quicker and smoother licks. Though this was his first time, the many videos he watched provided a good reference and the continued taste of sweat was a good motivator. And hearing Roger's moaning sent shivers down his spine as well. There were just so many factors; his senses being treated, the sounds of his friend's pleasure, and the new taste and feeling of precum coating the length of his tongue. He licked that up to and found himself savoring the flavor, having a saltiness that was oddly appealing.

His tongue reached up to and began to dance around the tip. The extra sensitive area was given plenty of stimulation, making Roger moan out, throwing his head back. And he wasn't the only one. It was surprising to hear Sam suddenly raising his voice. Looking over, his own eyes went wide to see that Doug was on the bench, resting on his knees and having his hands on the fox's hips. From the pleasured look on his face, and him easing his body forwards, it was clear to tell that he was easing his cock inside of the vulpine's virgin hole.

"Doug, what are you doing?!" Roger asked.

"Calm down. It's just the tip. If you get to have your dick licked, I gotta get something too," Doug explained, already rocking his hips. The mess of his precum helped ease his way in and continued to aid in him making shallow humps that kept only his first two inches inside of the other male, but that was enough to get his eyes fluttering and his body trembling from the sensation, a tight hole that he had been waiting for feel for days now.

Sam was moaning out from the sensation, being surprised by how it felt. He didn't know what to expect. There was pain from the entry at first, Doug was bigger than he looked, but that melted away rather quickly from the wet tip simply sliding back and forth inside of him.

While he was voicing the pleasure, Sam guided his mouth back down to his cock but muscle memory prompted him to push down, the same way he would to his wife. It wasn't until he heard the muffled gag that the african dog realized his mistake. But then the pleasure came, that feeling he was in desperate need of. Sam was wrapping his lips around the shaft. He just became aware of what he was doing, but wasn't going to stop if Roger was cool with this.

"Aaugh..." Roger moaned, keeping his hand down to lift and push Sam's head along his cock, feeling the length grinding against the warm and precum-coated tongue. And the fox wasn't doing a bad job at all. It wasn't on the same level as his experienced wife but he certainly wasn't going to complain about the stimulation given. He could feel the puffs of breath from Sam's nose, him breathing in the musk while sucking on his friend's cock. It was getting stronger the more the african dog sweat, giving Sam all the more incentive to keep going.

On the other end, Doug was enjoying himself as well. Even though it was so little, having a warm and tight ass wrapped around his length felt so good, itching that scratched that even some mutual jerking off couldn't. He was trying to keep only a bit of his cock inside but his own instincts and want for more drove his own hips to push with more force, getting more of it inside of the soft and hot hole. Quite a bit of precum was spurt inside already and that took away from the issue of easing his long and thick maleness inside.

"Fuck!" Doug groaned, wasting no time in pounding his cock fully inside of the snug hole that was clenching down on him, bringing even more tightness than before. His precum was smeared along, making it all too easy for him to reach in deep, keeping his knot bumping against the spread rim.

Between the both of them, Sam was letting out a series of muffled moans. He hadn't expected to be used like this but couldn't bring himself to complain or stop this. From having the musk of both males filling his sensitive nose and having the thick cock pounding his hole with some roughness that brought a surprising amount of pleasure. It was striking a certain spot inside of his tailhole that caused his body to shudder. He could feel something happen, still shivering as his bladder began to drain itself, unleashing his piss onto the bench.

"Whoa! Look at that!" Roger pointed out, seeing the golden fluid seeping through the gaps in the bench, hearing the trickling when hitting the floor. Sam was still moaning between them, feeling the pleasure of being rutted and relieving himself at the same time.

"That's...kinda hot..!" Doug said, humping with more power until he made a final push. He used that same strength that he did when with his wife, popping his knot inside of the soft hole. Sam cried out but it was muffled by another push down coming that shoved the length down into the fox's tight throat. At the same time, the two of them were cumming inside of Sam. He could feel the warmth rushing in from both sides. Hot spurts of seed rushed over that sensitive spot and as soon as he finished urinating, his shaft was throbbing without any touch, him shooting his own load for the second time.

"D-damn..." Doug groaned, panting hard as his cock spurt the last of his load. "Sorry about this." He was now firmly knotted and they weren't going anywhere soon.

"Mmm..." Roger sighed, letting Sam's mouth ease off of his length. "I really needed that..."

"Uh, guys... This isn't gay, right?" Sam asked. He felt rather awkward, his lips dripping musky cum and his ass plugged with a hot, throbbing knot. His own length was tingling and the mixed smell of his urine and seed could be smelled in the sauna as well.

"N-no. We just...uh...took care of each other's needs. I mean, we couldn't wait for our wives to fulfill the void forever, right?" Roger said, trying to justify the act. "It's not gay if we're just helping each other out."

"Y-yeah. Now our wives don't have to worry about us. And you have fun too, right?" Doug asked.

"Yeah, this was pretty fun," the fox responded. "Better than what my girlfriend gave me."

"Alright. So we'll just stick together. If things get...backed up, we can rely on each other."

"Okay, so what are we doing after this?" Sam asked, groaning from the knot being pulled out by Doug.

"How about we hit the showers? It's getting pretty ripe in here," Doug said, not mentioning the leaking of Sam's that would need to be cleaned up as well. The pair of canines helped their friend up and towards the showers. They all agree to keep this between them. While having their usual fun at the resort for the rest of their stay, the three would sneak away to the private pools and sauna to "take care of each other's needs." They were all in a good mood when the trip came to an end, mostly because the three knew their secret form of helping each other out would carry over into their regular lives from now on.

From then on, Sam was in much higher spirits and was all happy to go out with Doug and Roger when they had any sort of after work activity scheduled.