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I am putting in the last scene of chapter 20 so you don't have to go back and get refreshed.

My two weeks of working without pay were finally over, so since he was back to paying me (albeit at my normal pay rate of half of minimum wage) my hours were back down to my normal 60 hours a week. I had been planning on taking about two weeks off after track season was over, so now I was ready to start my training again. I called up all "The Pack" members including Joey and we got together to set up a training course. It was a 10 mile circuit that started at the field house and incorporated all the major hills in the area. We drove it in Chuck's Jeep and sprayed a mark every half mile. When we got back to the field house we ran a half mile warm up at the track and did about 15 minutes of stretching before we ran the course at a moderate pace. It was our first day back running so we didn't want to overdo it. When we got back to the field house we all broke off and headed for home. About half way to Gordon's house we passed the trail that went into Zeke's Woods and Gordon grabbed my paw and led me down the trail. "Where are we going?" I asked. "You'll see in a second." He replied then giggled. I had done my share of exploring in the woods and soon realized we were heading to the waterfall. The waterfall was on a very small brook, only about 3 feet wide. There was about a 10 foot drop where it fell on an outcrop of rock then into a pool at the bottom. It was a hot day and we had been running a long time and the water looked so inviting. Gordon pulled me under the falls and we stood under it enjoying the cool water as it ran over our bodies. After about a minute of cooling off the inevitable happened. Gordon dropped to his knees and soon had my shorts and jock around my ankles. He gazed up at me and grinned then he took my balls into his muzzle. He ran his tongue first around one then around the other, gently caressing them with his talented tongue. Damn did it feel good! I started massaging the bases of his ears while he lovingly worshiped my balls, my member already at full staff the bright red head already peaking out of my sheath. I didn't have to say a word, Gordon stuck his tongue down my sheath and started running it around and around my rampant ramrod. He soon had me leaking pre and moaning. He shucked his shorts and got on his knees under the waterfall, lifting his tail up and to the right like a bitch in heat. I got on my knees behind him and started to rim his tight little hole. I soon had him slick and ready with my saliva. I positioned myself behind him and guided myself in. The head popped in and the heat of his tight hole was an incredible contrast to the cold water that was running down our bodies. Soon I was in balls deep. I pounded away relentlessly, my testosterone level was sky high from the hard training run we had just finished. Between that and the element of danger of fornicating outside in broad daylight I was rapidly approaching the Big O. I started pounding Gordon with the short sharp thrusts so I could lock my knot deep in his tight ass. He felt my knot growing and he clamped down hard on it which made me explode into my Pup. There we were locked together under the waterfall, the sunlight illuminating us where it came through the break in the forest canopy caused by the pool. Because of the cold water we only stayed tied for about 10 minutes before the chill made me lose my erection and we broke apart. We put our clothes, ran down to Gordon's house and hopped into the hot tub before hopping into his bed to sleep until I had to go clean the Bakery. Now that it was summer I had gotten into the pattern of just going in at 10 pm and cleaning up instead of going at 5 pm when we closed then coming back home. It didn't break up my sleep as much that way. The rest of the week went on like that. We got into a pattern: Run... Slip off to the waterfall... And FUCK like bunnies in the cold water. It was exciting doing it out in the woods in broad daylight, but we weren't too worried about it because no one ever came into the woods. In all the time I had been in Zeke's Woods I had never seen anyone that had come all the way back to the waterfall. On Friday we slipped off into the woods again after our training run. Of course as soon as were we under the falls Gordon dropped to his knees in front of me and gave my boner a good working over. It didn't take long for me to say, "On your knees Bitch!" and Gordon complied instantaneously. I didn't even waste time rimming him, I just used my dick to smear some of the abundant precum that my cock was drooling on his pucker and pushed it in. He was moaning with the first thrust and I had worked myself up into a rapid rhythm when I heard it. "I figured that was what you two were up to..."

And now Chapter 21 Who Can It Be Now?

We pulled apart and jumped to our feet when we heard the voice. The sun was at his back so at first we couldn't see who was talking and the roar of the waterfall had disguised his voice. But he came running down the trail to us and to my shock it was Joey. When he got down to us he was grinning ear to ear.

"I thought you were our friend." I said accusatorially. "I trusted you. I let you be part of 'The Pack'. I let you train with us. So what are you going to do, turn us in or blackmail us?"

"Calm down, I'll keep your secret on one condition." Joey said still grinning like a frog.

"What's the condition?" I said with venom.

"Let me join in!" Joey just about begged.

"WHAT!" Gordon and I just about shouted in unison.

"That was incredibly hot! I want a piece of the action." Joey replied his hand moving down to a very erect boner. "Look if you guys decide that you don't want me to join in I'll understand. You're secret will be safe with me, but I'd love to join in."

"What about all the stories you've told us about you fucking bitches, was that all just lies?" Gordon asked the question that was on my mind.

"No they're all true, I can get as much pussy as I want. But I think I'm bi, I get turned on by guys as much as by bitches. I've just never been with a guy before, its not easy to find a guy willing to fool around. Besides I think Adam is hot as fuck."

"Well I guess you're shit out of luck because I'm a top, you're not fucking me." I told Joey. "And Gordon's ass is mine." I added still a little angry about being spied on and startled.

"I'm not interested in fucking anyone, I get to fuck someone every day if I want. But I've never sucked a cock or been fucked. Come on, I'm sorry I spied on you guys. I only did it because I really like you."

"What do you think Gordon?" I asked my pup.

"I guess it would be kinda hot having him as our bitch..." Gordon said, his boner which had gone soft was starting to stiffen.

I walked over to a soft patch of leaves and ordered, "OK bitch, on you knees in front of me!" Joey grinned, hurried over and got on his knees in front of me. "Have you ever sucked a cock before pup?"

"No, I've never even touched another guy before. You may have to teach me..." He said as he reached up and cupped my balls. "Feels like some nice size ones." Then he reached up with his other paw and started stroking my sheath up and down my shaft as he continued to fondle my balls. It wasn't long before I was fully erect. "Wow! To look at you I'd never have guessed you were packing that much! You've gotta have at least 8 inches. Man would the bitches be lining up for you if you were straight."

"I've got a better use for your mouth than talking..." I said, pulling his head toward my cock. "More sucking, less talking bitch." I said in a teasing manner, it's hard to stay mad at someone that wants to be your bitch. Joey used his paw to pull my throbber horizontal, took the head between his lips and ran his tongue around the head and down into my sheath. I took his ears in both of my paws and slowly started to feed my cock into Joey's eager muzzle. Being a setter he had a rather long muzzle but I still had enough length to get an inch or two of it down his throat. He gagged the first couple of times then he learned to control his gag reflex as I continued to work it in and out of his throat. I motioned for Gordon to come stand beside me and he complied immediately. I pulled Joey's muzzle off of my cock and guided it over Gordon's. He started sucking on Gordon just as enthusiastically. He was obviously enjoying sucking our cocks immensely, the fact brought home when I felt a spurt of his precum hit me in the leg. He switched back and forth between the two of us until all of a sudden he pulled us close together and crammed both of our cocks into his greedy maw. Feeling my pups cock against mine as we were both enveloped in Joey's warm muzzle was too much for both of us and we both shot a huge load into Joey's eager muzzle.

He sputtered a bit since we didn't give him any warning, but soon swallowed all of our combined spunk. I tousled his headfur and said, "That was a good pup!"

"Did I do a good job Sir?" He asked.

"Not bad for you're first time, but I think you'll get better with more 'practice'." I said as I pulled his muzzle back over my dick. "Why don't you work on getting it hard again. I think I have a cherry to pluck." He eagerly went back to nursing on my boner while Gordon got on his back and started rimming Joey's virgin hole. I could feel Joey moaning around my boner, the vibrations from it made me hard as a rock. I couldn't take much more so I pulled out and ordered, "On your back BITCH!"

He complied immediately. I crawled between his legs, put his knees over my shoulders and rolled his ass high off of the ground. "I want you like this so I can look into your eyes when I take your virginity." I looked down on Joey and it hit me as kind of funny that we were all setters. Joey looked a lot like Gordon and I except he was nearly all white with sparse black ticking. He was built like a lot of us runners that also lift, he was thin but had a lot of muscle definition. He was really handsome, it was no surprise that the bitches all were attracted to him. I stuck my index finger into his mouth to get it slick and guided it into him. He clenched up on my finger and I just held it there until he relaxed a little. I started working it in and out until he seemed comfortable with it. I then slipped my middle finger in and slowly worked it in until they were both all the way in. Soon I was sawing my fingers in and out of his tight hole. Once he was comfortable with that I changed the angle until I was working over his prostate. His dick jerked.

"What the FUCK was that?" He demanded as his dick spurted out some pre.

"That was your prostate, if you liked that wait 'til my big dick is poking it when I fuck you. Right Gordon?"

"Joey you're gonna love it. Not only does he have a big dick but he REALLY knows howta use it." Gordon told Joey. "Just lie back and enjoy it."

I lay on top of him, bringing my dripping dick in contact with his pucker. Gordon got behind us, gripped my boner and guided me to the target. I pushed, but Joey's brown star was clenched tight and I couldn't get in. "Relax pup, I can't get in without hurting you if you're squeezing so tight. Take a couple of deep breaths and surrender to me. You know you want it."

"Yes Sir!" He said, then he took a couple of deep breaths. I felt Gordon move me from his entrance and start rimming Joey's hole again, getting it lubed and relaxed. Finally he pulled away and guided me back to the target. I pushed quickly before he had a chance to react and the head of my cock popped in before he knew what hit him. He GASPED.

"Are you OK? I asked.

"Yeah." He replied panting, "It's just that it's... a little bigger than I expected..."

"Don't worry, I'll take it slow." I said as I held steady, the corona of my dick just inside his sphincter. Slowly I eased a little more in and held it steady as he slowly got used to having something in his virgin hole. It seemed like forever but it was probably only about 30 seconds until I bottomed out, my balls resting against his ass. I waited there for about 10 seconds before slowly withdrawing half of my doghood and then slowly sliding it back in. I kept this up until the grimace disappeared from Joey's face. "Is the pain going away?" I queried.

"Yeah, It doesn't hurt any more, it's more like a full feeling now." Joey replied letting out the breath he had been holding. I started to pick up the pace a little and change the angle until my dick was running across Joey's prostate. I could feel his dick, which had gone limp during his deflowering, start to rise against my abs as I fucked him. I picked up my pace and as he started to moan I clamped my muzzle over his and let my tongue invade his mouth. I'm sure he took charge when he fucked the bitches, but he was submitting to me like a good subby little bitch should. And he seemed to be enjoying every minute of it. It didn't take long for his tongue to start responding to mine, while I continued to long dick him. I wanted to take my time so he would be nice and stretched out before I tied with him.

Gordon reached his paw between us and started to work Joey's sheath up and down his shaft. Every time Gordon's paw stroked over the base of Joey's as of yet unformed knot, Joey's pucker clenched on my shaft. That was about the last straw, I couldn't take it much longer so I started hammering away with the short sharp thrusts to lock me in my newest bitch. My knot was growing rapidly and soon I was firmly locked in Joey. I jammed it in as hard as I could as my balls jumped up against my body. "You're mine now Bitch!" I said as my load erupted into Joey's ass. I shot spurt after spurt into him as Gordon continued to stroke Joey's boner. Finally Joey knotted up in Gordon's paw and started to shoot onto his own belly, his sphincter grasping my knot with each spurt. I collapsed on top of him, still locked tightly in his no longer virgin hole. I don't know why but there is just something about knowing that you are the first person to ever take someone's tailhole is really special.

We rested for a few moments to catch our breath and as we lay there I continued to pulse my load into Joey. Gordon was still there slowly stroking his boner, waiting for his turn. "Gordon I think I'm gonna be too sore to take you this time, I didn't realize how BIG Adam was. I promise you can go first next time. Let me suck you off this time instead."

"Why don't you wait until we get to my house, we can go up in my room and fool around. My mom's at work." Gordon answered.

I finally came down enough to pull out of Joey. We hopped back in the falls to get cleaned up, shook the excess water off, put on our running shorts and then ran back to Gordon's house. By the time we got there we were pretty dry. It was a hot summer day with a little bit of a breeze, that added with the extra air movement from running was enough to dry us off. When we got back to Gordons house we threw our running clothes into the washing machine and went up to Gordon's room. While his mother knew about Gordon and I, we weren't sure how she would react to us fucking Joey. But she was at work until at least 5 pm so we had at least several hours to fool around before she got home. We ran up to Gordon's room and just to be safe locked the door. We quickly got undressed and Joey dropped to his knees in front of Gordon. He slowly licked Gordon's balls while he slowly slid his sheath up and down. In no time at all Gordon was hard as a rock. Joey pulled Gordon's sheath all the way over the head of his dick and then stuck his tongue inside Gordon's sheath and ran it around and around Gordon's throbbing maleness. Gordon moaned loudly.

This was making me horny as fuck, so I knelt down behind Gordon and started to rim him. Which made Gordon moan even MORE loudly. Joey had now skinned back Gordon's sheath and was rapidly bobbing up and down on Gordon's shaft. I stuck my middle finger in my mouth to lube it up, then I slipped it up Gordon's tight little tailhole. It opened eagerly for my finger and I started to massage his prostate, but only for a second. I was too horny to wait any longer so I stood up behind him, bent at the knees and guided my boner to his tailhole. I straightened my legs a little and Gordon's hole surrendered to my advances. I slowly slipped up into that warm, slick, silky tube, not stopping until I was seated all the way in him. I continued to bend and straighten my legs as my boner worked over Gordon's prostate. I could feel his ring clench every time Joey or I coaxed a spurt of pre out of him.

I was starting to knot up. I knew that would put enough pressure on my pup's gland to send him over the top. I was finally big enough that I was locked in and I gave a final quick sharp thrust to rattle his prostate and that was all it took. He reached down and grabbed Joey's ears and drove his cock as far down his throat as he could as his balls jumped up against his body. His ass clenched on my knot as he exploded down Joey's eager gullet, bringing me over the edge too. I closed my eyes and grunted loudly with each rope of seed I shot into my pup. I could feel him clamp down on me with each spurt that he sent down Joey's throat.

Joey wasn't cumming, but he wasn't complaining either. He was too busy eagerly acting as Gordon's cum dump. Finally Gordon pulled Joey away with his left paw and grabbed his own knot in his right paw and used it to paint Joey's face. The white spooge on a white dog didn't have quite the impact as when I gave Gordon a pearl tiara on his rich black coat, but it still showed Joey whose bitch he was.

"Are you SURE you haven't done this before, you give an awful good blow job for someone that's never done it before?" I asked Joey while I pulsed more of my seed into Gordon.

"I've never done it before, but I've had it done to me PLENTY of times. You don't want to know how many bitches have blown me in the front seat of my car. I know what things feel good when they do it for me, so I figured it you guys would like the same thing." Joey informed us. Gordon was still stuck on my knot, so we both slowly and carefully walked ourselves over to the bed and lay down on it still tied together. Joey lay down beside us and the three of us played tonsil hockey until I came down enough to pull out of Gordon. We showered together and all piled into the high speed dryer together rubbing against each other as we dried off. Then we went down stairs to get some chips to snack on.

"You really scared the shit out of us, we were worried that you were Max and Bubba." I told Joey as we sat in front of the TV flipping through the channels to try to find something other than daytime soap operas.

"Max and Bubba?" Joey asked, his ears perking up in curiosity.

"You know, those two huge cops."

"You mean the Great Dane and Saint Bernard? The ones that just got medals for busting up the drug ring?" Joey asked, his brows furrowed with confusion.

"The very same." I replied.

"Why were you worried about them?" He asked. I proceeded to tell him about what they did to the Poodle pup and how they were convinced that Gordon was a tailraiser and were out to get us. "Wow, what a couple of sick fucks. That Poodle is one of my friends, his name's Cody. When he got kicked out by his dad he dropped out of school. He wouldn't tell any of us why he his dad kicked him out, he just said he was a terrible dog and he understood why his dad kicked him out. After they beat him up he was in the hospital for a week. A few of us went to visit him. He didn't tell us he was raped, just that he was beaten up. He claimed that he didn't know who beat him up, he said they jumped him from behind and knocked him out. He's staying at the City Rescue Mission because his dad still won't let him come back home. At least he isn't out on the street anymore. The director of the Mission has kind of taken him under his wing, he's a good dog and he really wants to help."

I filed that info away for future reference. When we couldn't find anything good on TV, Joey decided he should head home. He had left his car at the field house so he had to run back to get it. Gordon and I went back to his room and snuggled together before we fell asleep.

Coach Bart had a notice published in the local paper that any pup that wanted to come out for the United Furs Cross Country Team should attend a meeting at noon on the 15th of June. I knew that "The Pack" would be there, but I was curious as to who else would show up. To my surprise 21 new furs showed up. They were anywhere between 7th graders and seniors. We even had enough of the younger pups to make a Junior High team if most of them stuck it out. We were all sitting in the team room at the field house, me in my customary seat in the back row, the rest of The Pack on either side of me. The rest of them sat in front of us, all of them seemed anxious and some of them down right nervous sitting there waiting. It was almost enough to make me laugh, but then I remembered how uncertain I was when I first came out for track as a freshman.

At noon Coach Bart made his grand appearance and stood in front of the room. "I'm glad you all showed up to come out for the team. We only have one returning letterman this year, some of you may even have heard of him." Coach paused with a smirk. "In case you haven't heard of him, his name is Adam and he will be the team captain this year. Adam please stand up, just on the outside chance one of these pups doesn't know who you are." I stood up and the rest of the pack started a group howl. I hammed it up, taking exaggerated campy bows. Coach just rolled his eyes and continued, "Adam was the silver medalist at the State championships in Cross Country last year, so if you're smart you'll watch what he does. Maybe if you work half as hard as he does you might be able to help this team."

Coach didn't mention the other pack members because they technically had never come out for Cross Country before, but every pup sitting in the seats knew who they were. Distance running had become the "in" sport at our school in such a short time. I kinda took some pride in that because I was the one mainly responsible for it. He then continued, "We can't all run together every day, some of you beginners would slow the more experienced runners down too much. Those of you that can't keep up with "The Pack" will have to run with me." Now that was a surprise, Coach never ran with us. He seemed like he exercised enough to keep trim and he spent a good amount of time lifting weights, which was obvious from his sexy body. I wondered why he was starting to run again. "When you prove you can run with the big dogs then I'll let you train with "The Pack". Tomorrow we are going to have a time trial on our new course so I can get an idea where you all stand."

That was news to me. That wasn't something necessary for "The Pack", but it was a good idea for the rest of the new people coming out. "The Pack" had taken two weeks off after the season was over so we were just working our way back into shape. I figured the pack could all just run together and get a good time and tie for first. Coach finished up with, "Now why don't you all go downstairs and change and meet me outside for our first workout."

We all went down to change. I could tell that most of the younger pups were staring at me in obvious hero worship. In a way I thought it was kinda sad that they idolized me because I didn't feel I was anything special. When I took off my boxers to put my jock, I noticed that a lot of the younger pups paused and looked out of the corner of their eyes at me. Sorta like how I looked at Coach Bart when he's naked. Thinking of it actually made me chuckle under my breath. Gordon caught my eye and we exchanged knowing glances. We finished getting our clothes on and met Coach at the the track. Coach pulled me aside and asked, "Can you run the three mile Cross Country course at speed slow enough for everybody today? Then you and the rest of "The Pack" can go out and do your regular training run. I know it would mean a lot to some of these young pups to be able to run with you."

"Sure Coach. By the way, on the time trial tomorrow me and the rest of "The Pack" plan on running it together. We just started training after a couple of weeks break so we don't want to push things."

"That's no problem, we already know what you guys can do. This is mainly to get an idea of where the new pups stand. Why don't you run them through a half mile warm up and lead them through some stretching exercises."

I called everybody together and we started running a half mile to warm up. I had to chuckle, some of these pups had such terrible running form. I thought back to how Coach tormented er... helped me perfect my form. It really helped me a lot, I would never have become as good a runner as I am without my perfect form. We went through a series of stretching exercises, the rest of "The Pack" helping me teach the exercises to the new guys. When we ran the course we went at a slow pace, but still a few of the pups couldn't keep up. I started to think that Coach may have to break it up into more than 2 groups. We finished up the run and headed to the locker room. "The Pack" and I still planned on putting in our regular 10 mile run so we weren't going to shower. But I wanted to be in the locker room when the new pups got a look at Coach in the shower. We all stood where we could see into the shower, while pretending that we were just planning our training run. Some of the younger pups were a little shy about showing their packages. It was probably the first time some of them had been in a public shower. Some were just plain cute in a non sexual way, tiny little sheaths, no pubic hair and tiny little raisins for balls. Most of them faced the showers so their packages were hidden. Some of the older pups were kind of flaunting their doghood, although none really had anything to flaunt. Noone was as big as I was or even as big as Ron. They would definitely get their comeuppance when Coach Bart made his appearance. There was some horseplay going on in the shower and lots of talking going on when Coach Bart walked up, removed his towel, hung it up and walked into the shower. There was immediate silence, some of the pups just stared with their muzzles open before they got their composure together. I could see Coach chuckle to himself. Several of the pups hurried up showering and quickly grabbed their towels to cover up. ALL of them had already started to chub a little and some had full hardons visible before they could wrap their towels around them. I made a mental note of who had woodies, it seemed that tailraisers might be more common than we were led to believe.

"The Pack" went up and waited outside the door on the pretense of doing stretching exercises, but really just to hear what the pups would say as they were leaving. Almost all of them left talking to their friends about how HUGE Coach Bart was. When they all finally left we started busting up. Finally Chuck stopped laughing long enough to ask, "Did we sound that bad after the first time we saw Coach Bart?"

"Yeah you pup's did. Don't you remember how I made fun of you for it?" I replied. We finished our run and I spent the rest of the day at Gordon's house until it was time for me to go to work at 10 PM to clean up the bakery before Wilbur showed up to do the baking. That day went pretty normally until Gordon and I got home from practice. We had our usual romp and then napped in our post-coital bliss. At 6 PM Gordon's mom called us to come down for dinner. Or so we thought. When we came down we saw that she was dressed up in an evening gown, she looked stunning.

"Somehow I don't think you are planning on eating here dressed like that." Gordon stated the obvious.

"Of course not. Edward, that handsome English Setter I met at the awards banquet, asked me to dinner at the country club. He's a member there." She replied as she brushed out her ear fur. "His son Joey asked if he could come over here for the evening. I told him it was OK but that Adam would probably have to get some more sleep before work. He seems like such a nice young dog. Edward is giving you guys some money so you can go out and get a Pizza or something, that's why I didn't make dinner."

Just then the doorbell rang and Gordon and I went to answer it so his mom wouldn't appear too anxious. Edward was at the door, looking debonaire in his dinner jacket. Joey was beside him in shorts and a T-shirt. "Is Heather in?" Edward asked.

"Yes Sir, come on in and I'll get her." Gordon replied politely. While we waited in the foyer he went into the living room and led his mom out.

"You look even more beautiful that when I saw you at the banquet." Edward said as Heather blushed under her fur. He turned to Gordon and said in a mock serious tone, "Don't worry Sir, I promise I'll have her back before midnight." Then he winked, took Heather's arm in his and escorted her to his Mercedes.

As soon as they drove off Joey said, "Let's go get something to eat, Dad gave me a $50. Where do you want to go?"

"We usually hang out at Joe's Pizza, wanna go there?" Gordon asked back.

"Is their Pizza any good?"

"It's the best in town and Joe's a really cool dog!" I added.

"Well, lets go!" Joey responded as he led us out to his ride. Gordon insisted that I ride in the front seat, but it was only a couple of minutes drive to Joe's. We parked and went in. As soon as we got in the door Joe saw us and came over.

He shook our paws and asked, "And who is this handsome pup?"

"This is Gordon's new brother, Joey." I said with a smirk.

Gordon punched me in the arm playfully and said, "They're just going out on a date."

"So she's going out with that handsome English that was sitting beside her at the Banquet?" Joe asked.

"Yeah. It's about time she went out on a date. She hasn't gone out since my dad left us." Gordon added.

"Dad hasn't gone out since mom died. Heather's been all he's wanted to talk about since the banquet. It took him 2 weeks to get up the balls to ask her out." Joey chipped in.

"Mom's kept it quiet, she didn't tell us until right before your dad got to our place to pick her up. I hope she has a good time, she deserves it." Gordon finished. I agreed with him, his mom was one of the nicest bitches I knew and she deserved someone to love.

"So what will you pups have?" Joe asked.

"Our usual, plus a small spinach pizza, I'll bet Joey's never tried that." I added.

"OK. One large pepperoni and mushroom pan pizza, a pitcher of Pepsi and a small spinach pizza. Coming right up." Joe said as he took our order back to the kitchen.

"He was the master of ceremonies at the banquet wasn't he?" Joey asked.

"Yeah, Joe is the coolest dog we know." I intoned.

"He's sweet on Adam." Gordon teased.

But of course I took the bait, "He is NOT. He just likes to support sports teams." I said rolling my eyes.

"How much you wanna bet he doesn't bring us a check?" Gordon dug a little deeper.

"I'm afraid you would win that bet, but it's not cause he's sweet on me." I said rolling my eyes again.

We changed the subject and started talking about our training plans for the summer. Before we knew it Joe was back with the pizzas and a pitcher of Pepsi. "You mind if I sit down?" He asked. We all invited him to sit with us and hopped in the booth next to Joey and across the table from me. "So what do you think of the team I've put together?" Joe asked. He was talking about the summer league basketball team he was sponsoring.

"I think we should be pretty good. You put together a good mix. We've got six guards that can run the court all day, four leapers from the track team and two big bangers from the football team. If we manage to play well together we should do great."

He pulled out a shirt that he had been hiding under his apron and showed it to us. It was red white and green, the colors of the Italian flag. On the front it said "Everyone goes to Joe's" across the chest and below that "Joe's Pizza" He turned it around and on the back was the number one and Adam written across the top. He tossed it on my lap and said, "What do you think of our team jerseys?"

I wiped my paws and held it up, then teased, "Hey the Irish colors are green, white and orange. Why is there red on it?"

"Because I sponsor the team and I'm a Spinone Italiano, as in Italian. I own a pizza parlor, which is also Italian food. Everyone LOVES Italian food, who ever even heard of Irish food. Do they even eat over there?" Joe ragged on me.

"My dad told me that a 7 course Irish Dinner was a baked potato and a six pack..." Joey chimed in, making us all crack up.

We continued talking about the team as we ate and to my surprise Joe ate with us. He had never done that before. When we finished up and got ready to leave he said, "It's on me pups."

As soon as we walked out the door Gordon and Joey broke out laughing. "See I told you he'd pick up the tab." Gordon chided.

"He IS sweet on Adam, but I can't blame him. I bet you could get him to bend over for you Adam."

"Oh come on, he's old enough to be my grand sire. He just likes me because I'm good in track."

"I think he was wearing his apron so we couldn't see his boner..." Joey jabbed as we hopped in his car to head back to Gordon's house. As soon as we got in the door Joey asked, "I know that you've got to get some sleep before you head in to work, but can we fool around a little first?"

"Sure! I'm sure it'll help me get to sleep." I replied as we headed up to Gordon's room.

When we got in the door Joey pulled Gordon close for a kiss. When they broke the kiss Joey said, "I'm sorry I was too sore last time to let you fuck me, but I'm gonna make it up to you this time." He ran his paw down between Gordon's legs and began to fondle his package. He reached down and grabbed the hem of Gordon's polo shirt, pulling it up. Gordon lifted his arms to allow Joey to pull up over his head. Joey's muzzle dipped down to Gordon's right nipple and began sucking and nibbling on it while his paw slipped inside Gordon's shorts. It was obvious that Gordon was hard as a rock. I didn't want completely left out so I got behind Joey and lowered his shorts and boxers, then knelt behind him. I ran a finger across his tight little pucker. He instinctively lifted his tail up and to the side and I started rimming his asshole, getting him ready for Gordon. He started to moan around the nipple in his mouth as I fondled his sack. It made me think of all the bitches he had fucked, but now he was our bitch. I ran my paw up from his balls up his sheath, where six throbbing inches were filling it out. He pulled away from Gordon's nipple we all shed whatever clothes we still had on before we crawled onto the bed.

"On your back bitch!" I ordered with a grin. Joey quickly rolled over and I started to get on top of him.

"Adam I promised Gordon he could have me this time. I'm worried that I'll be too sore after taking your big knot."

"Relax, I don't plan on fucking your ass. Have you ever had your sheath fucked?" I asked.

"WHAT?" Joey asked in curiosity, not out of panic.

"I plan on taking your sheath cherry!" I said winking at him.

I straddled his waist facing away from him. Then I got both of my thumbs inside his sheath and spread the opening and guided it over my cock. I pushed until I got half of my dick into his sheath and then I clamped my right paw over his sheath and slid it down to the base of my cock. Now both of our cocks were rubbing together inside his stuffed to the bursting point sheath. I grabbed his paw and guided it over to replace mine, allowing him to hold his sheath steady while I fucked it. I started working in and out, the undersides of our cocks rubbing against each other. It felt so good and the thought that my cock was sharing his sheath, one of his most personal spaces was making me even hornier. The next thing I knew I felt a nice warm wet tongue on my pucker. Joey was rimming me as I thoroughly fucked his sheath. I could feel his knot starting to form as the head of my cock ran back and forth across it. My knot was also forming. Joey's paw was no longer necessary, my knot would no longer slip out of Joey's sheath opening, as I picked up speed. Finally I couldn't hold back any longer, I thrust one last time and grunted as I came in Joey's sheath.

Joey was cumming too, we could both feel the others spooge coursing through their maleness as it spurted into Joey's sheath. After the intense part of our orgasms I rolled over so Joey was on top of me. We were still knotted together and cumming and I called to Gordon, "Time to lose your topper virginity Pup." He straddled my body, lined himself up and impaled Joey's winking asshole with his dripping member. Joey gasped a bit as the head popped in. I had a bird's eye view as Gordon paused for a moment before he slowly hilted himself in Joey. He waited while Joey adjusted, then started to slowly work his puphood in Joey's eager ass. Joey and I were both knotted up in his sheath, still cumming although at a slower pace now. Even so the pressure of our combined spooge in his sheath was forcing it around my knot and out the opening of his sheath onto my belly.

Gordon had picked up the pace, he was making a good accounting of himself for his first time topping someone. I bent down and started licking the junction of where Gordon's dick was plunging in and out of Joey's little sphincter. This drew renewed moans out of Joey and it also picked up the pace of him cumming. Each time he shot a spurt of cum his sphincter would clamp down on Gordon's boner, which I'm sure was quickly bringing Gordon to the edge. Sure enough, he was soon down to the short strokes, locking his knot in Joey's tight ass. Joey's rhythmic clamping down on his knot caused Gordon's balls to jump up as he grunted. I held my tongue to the underside of his cock and I could feel the spooge pulsing through his urethra as it shot into his bitch.

We soon were all spent and we rolled over together until we were laying on our sides on the bed, all of us panting like we had just finished a marathon. Finally I asked, "So how did it feel to be the dog instead of the bitch this time?"

"It was fun, but it's not as good as being your bitch." He said in his serious Gordon Setter voice.

"That's good to hear." I said chuckling. Then I thought of how ridiculous we must look all jumbled together on the bed. Joey and I stuck together at our cocks and Gordon stuck in Joey's tight hole. We were stuck together like that for half an hour before we finally lost our knots. We got a quick shower, all three of us crowding into the high speed dryer when we were done. Then we hopped into Gordon's big bed. I was in the middle on my back with my pups on each side of me nuzzling into my chest. And that was the last thing I remembered as we all drifted off to sleep.