The Elder watched on as Fratley and Mark were working the next day, and slowly rubbed his loins while thinking about the sexual encounters that the two men engaged in last night. The Elder was watching the whole time from his window, with his cock in hand, his breath ragged and heavy. It has been years since he first saw two men having sex - years since he was able to get it himself. Watching the two men go at it was exhilarating for him, and he was reminded why he loved sex with his fellow man so much. It wasn't long before he felt a big release boiling up in his hairy balls - his own cock throbbing like never before as he watched the two men make out while covered in each other's jizz. He stifled a moan as he blasted ropes of elderly jizz on the window, sniffing his musky pits and feeling his old cock throb and thrum in his grip as it splattered cum everywhere. 
“Fuck yeah… that’s the spot.” 
He detached his paw from his cummy cock and licked up some of the cum from his paw, licking it all around his mouth - and relishing the thick and salty taste. 

The next day, the Elder found himself sipping his tea and just watching these men work - focusing his gaze on their sweaty, sun baked bodies. His big cock lurched underneath his slacks, and he knew he would have to massage his morning wood at some point to the sight of them.
“Hmmm, he's a handsome one,” he muttered out - looking at Mark, and stroking his cock underneath his trousers to his handsome face. Briefly, he could see the two men share gazes with one another and brush their bodies against each other; anyone who was oblivious to it would never notice their attraction to each other, but for the Elder who has seen the sex they had last night, they are obviously deeply in love with other and are in for more than just fucking. 
This threw the Elder into a predicament. At some point he wanted to join in on their fun - but now he worries that he will only serve to mess up the bond they’re sharing. 
“Ooh, what am I thinking…” The Elder gripped his cock and rolled his hairy balls in his paw - feeling warm and full to the touch. 
“I barely know these two handsome men who have just come into my city recently… It would be remiss of me to not give them a proper welcoming.” The Elder chuckled a bit, and smelt his pube-covered paw, taking it out of his pants, and letting his package hang free again.
“Mmm… I seem to be getting better with age.”

----

Fratley and Mark were called upon by the Elder - who invited them to his house for a spot of tea and cake. One would think that's it just a kind gesture but, for the Elder, he's wanting more than just to say hi… 
The Elder nearly spat out his tea once he heard about who Fratley truly was. 
“You're… The Fratley?”
Fratley was beaming. His deeds had been known far and wide across the world - but to know that people had been rooting for him in his hometown of Cleyra… it felt like he had come full circle. 
“And… This is your apprentice, Mark.”
Mark shook the Elder’s hand.
The Elder looked at the two a little more, and fondled himself below the table secretly as the two chatted on about their adventures to him. In truth, the Elder was more focused on taking on the heaving chest of Fratley - loving how his sweaty and musky fur poured out over the leather harness. He stroked his cock faster as he laid eyes upon the younger face of Mark, imagining that handsome, smirking face covered in his older jizz. 
As the two finished their stories, recounting every detail of their journeys to the elder, he had just finished coming close to orgasm. Of course, he wouldn’t want to bust now, but he really wished he could… He coaxed more precum onto his paw as he slowly stopped stroking his thick 9-inch cock under the table.
“Did we bore you? You seem to have spaced out for a second there,” Fratley looked worryingly at the Elder and that made him shake back to attention,
“A-Ah no! Well, don’t let me keep you waiting.”
Fratley nodded and the Elder quickly stuffed his hard cock back in his pants, showing the men out of the door. 
In the corner of his eye, he could see Mark looking at the bulge in his pants - before blushing, and looking away, eager to get back to work with his master, Fratley. 
Of course, that would be something he would talk about with him all day, knowing full well that the Elder was half-hard while talking to them, and hung as fuck...

---Midday, while the two were taking a break after work…

“You saw what?!”
Fratley sat down on the bench, covered in sweat and exasperated from the day’s work - with Mark sitting beside him, giggling.
“Yeah. He's packing.”
Fratley blushed and gulped, looking away from Mark,
“I k-kinda like old men…”
Mark smirked and fondled Fratley’s bulge, digging underneath his slacks to play with his rapidly hardening cock. 
“Oh, I'm sure you'll love him, then.”
Fratley could feel his cock thrumming to life under his friend's touch - and he tried to will it down the best he can.  But Mark kept feeling him up - and his horniness became too hard to keep in control. 
“Ngh… Maybe you want to take this somewhere more private?”
“Hmm, your balls are certainly full, but what about your bladder…?”
Fratley looked at Mark and nodded, who broke out into a huge smile. 
“Oh fuck yeah!”
Mark directed Fratley to a hidden place in the settlement - mostly covered by trees, and away from prying eyes. 
Once there, Fratley shoved his trousers down and Mark knelt in front of him with his mouth open.
“Give me your nectar, warrior knight…”
Fratley’s cock was hard in seconds, both from prior teasing and the thought of the elder rushing all over his mind. 
He aimed his cock at Mark's mouth, and started pissing through the foreskin - filling his bitch's mouth up with his deep yellow urine, and even aiming some on his face to make sure he's truly marked in his deep, permeating stink of piss. Mark was jacking himself off in the meantime, moaning and groaning about how much he loves his master giving him a golden shower - relishing in every droplet of piss that falls on his face, and in his mouth, warm and salty. 
Once Fratley's bladder was completely emptied on his bitch, he smeared his semi-hard, piss-smelling cock on his face. 
“Good for nothing bitch,” he growled out. 
This made Mark cum vigorously, moaning and buckling his hips as he took in the stench that Fratley had covered him in - all the while his big dick was smearing on his face, with Fratley looking down on him like a piece of meat. It was a lot to take in at once. 
Volleys of thick semen covered the grass and leaves as Mark orgasm, moaning like a true bitch in heat - he jacked off his big cock until all the cum was emptied from his balls. He then sighed and leant back. 
“That felt good… Want me to get you off?” He said, looking at Fratley's hard cock dangling in front his face. To much of his surprise, he denied. 
“I'll save it for later. Come on, let's get back to work.”
Even though Mark cleaned himself off at the spring as to not attract attention from other residents of the village due to his smell, he still very slightly smelt of Fratley's musk. That's how deep and vigorous his musk is. 

---In the evening… 

After a hard day's work, the elder invited the two men to his abode again for some tea and snacks. Fratley accepted without a second thought, almost blushing when the Elder mentioned his name. 
“Oh, you're smitten by him - that's for sure,” teased Mark.
“I wonder how big his dick is…” mused Fratley, speaking barely above a whisper as the Elder walked them to his house. 
Mark smirked, “How about we tease him? He got hard from us this morning. Let's make sure we're more… Bare.”
Fratley nodded; that sounded like a good plan! 

Once in the house, the two got to work on their flirting straight away. 
“Oh Elder, I'm so warm! I will need to take this harness off…” Fratley looked at the Elder for a reaction, who blushed. 
“A-Ah yes, well, make yourself comfortable.”
As Fratley took off his harness, the Elder never averted his gaze. His eyes were fixated on that sweaty muscular body revealing itself to him completely, along with the sight of Fratley's hairy underarms. It was too much hotness to take in for his poor huge dick, so he had to sit down in a chair to cover up his erection. He was shaking from excitement. Clearly, he didn't expect the men to be this sexy - especially up close to him. 
His gaze moved over to Mark, who was looking at him with a smile on his face. 
Mark decided to break the ice. 
“You seem to be in perfect health, Elder.”
The man cleared his throat and tried to compose himself a bit better - but as he could smell Fratley's musk entering his senses - his cock was throbbing like never before, tenting in his robe, and stubbornly refusing to go down. 
“I do take care of my body quite often,” he said matter-of-factly.
Fratley rolled his shoulders back and sat down next to his friend, who chuckled, 
“I suppose you would ‘take care’ of other things quite often…?” He said in a cheeky tone. 
The nature of his question didn't quite reach the elder yet since he was love-struck by Fratley - just seeing his bare, sweaty and muscular body in the flesh - his white fur shining and gleaming, along with his handsome and chiseled face… His dick was now leaking precum like a faucet, staining his robe. 
“Yes… I take care of that lots…” He said silently, trying to stop his blush. 
“There is nothing wrong with loving a man,” said Mark. He then looked at Fratley, and winked at him. 
“After all, we love each other very much.”
The Elder gasped, “How do you guys know I'm…?”
Mark reached into his robe and felt over his hairy chest - finding his nipple under the swath of grey-white hair, and suckling on it - making the older man stop resisting and moan out.
“Those are some sweet lips you’ve got there, Mark…”
Fratley's voice took on a deep and assertive tone, 
“My lips are better. Stand up.”
Once the Elder reluctantly stood up, exposing his fat tenting erection to all in view, Fratley knelt down to undo the Elder’s robe, getting that big thick uncut dick whacked in his face - spraying hot salty precum on his face, and resting the warm foreskinned tip on the edge of his muzzle. 
“A man like you must get lonely at times. You need release, yes?”
The Elder moaned back, just letting Fratley take control of his body. 
“It's been so long since I've had somebody else touch it.”
Mark nourished the hairy nipple in his maw, covering it with saliva, before popping off it, to see the Elder’s dick in all of it’s 9-inch glory.
Mark was in awe. This man's dick and balls far outclassed his and Fratley's - being a whopping 9 inches of thick uncut meat, with an unshaven bush of grey and white pubes at the base just adding to the musk and manliness. His balls were full with cum, completely covered in white felt-y hair. 
Mark did his part by kneeling down behind him, and smelling the man's musky and hairy crack - his nose tickling with a new (and even deeper) musk from an aged and matured man. 

Fratley smelt in, taking in the deep earthy smell of the man, as he massaged that thick cock with his paw - just gripping it enough to make the old man moan and buckle his legs forward, just wanting Fratley to worship his big old cock more. 
The handsome knight started by licking his tongue over the side of the thick shaft, slobbering and lubing up that big cock. As he moved his muzzle further down the shaft, some of the old man's pubes started getting stuck in his mouth - and he had no choice but to slobber all over them too, and smell up the deep musk that sits on them. 
Any willing bitch will never complain about a man's pubes. It's sexy, manly, and just adds to the musk. 
While Fratley was worshipping that fat cock, Mark was feeling up the Elder’s lean and muscled form - on the outset, the Elder didn't have an aged body at all. This would be because he regularly works out in order to ensure his body is as sexy as possible for any mates. And as both men have recently found out, the Elder is looking for a constant male bitch. His huge throbbing cock stands testament to that. His grey pubes, big beard and mustache only made him sexier. 
As Mark was feeling him up, his paw brushed against a big tuft of hair under his pits - and the Elder lifted his underarm up for better access. Mark gasped out as he saw the full hairy pit exposed in all it’s glory - he finally got what we wanted as he was watching him speak earlier. Without a second thought, Mark pressed his nose up to the pit and inhaled deeply - loving how all the hairs scratched on his face like a soft, sweaty brush. His face grew moist from all the musk trapped in there, and his dick was fully erect in just a matter of seconds. The Elder chuckled and pressed his pit further in Mark’s face, enveloping him completely in the huge tuft of grey-and-white hair - gasping as he felt Fratley slowly deepthroat his big cock, with the knight clenching his throat as tight as possible to make it very pleasureable for the man who hasn’t had sex in years.
“Ooooh… how I’ve been waiting for this,” The elder sighed calmly and it felt like his legs could buckle from all the sexiness, so he took a seat down - in order to ensure his safety. Fratley latched back on to his cock, stuffing the thick meat in his tight muzzle like a carnivorous whore - eager to feel the elder’s throbbing dick in his throat while Mark knelt down, and ate the old man's sweaty and hairy pit out like a meal, sometimes stopping to make out with the sexy man - his white beard scratching against his smooth chin as warm and hot air and saliva was swapped between the two muzzles. After several seconds of loud moaning and slobbering of the two mouths, the elder broke the kiss with a sneering look on his face - looking lovingly into the eyes of Mark. 
“Get behind me, and shove that big young cock in my cunt now.”
Mark was in no position to deny such a request!
He angled his hard and throbbing cock up to the man’s surprisingly bubble-butt ass, and shoved his cock in the middle of the sweaty crack - brushing up against all of the ass hair and making the man groan out and grumble.
“Oooh Mark… I’ve always craved your young cock inside my older cunt. Please, fuck me…! Daddy Elder will milk you good, I promise.”
Once Mark forced his way inside of the older man’s ass, his cock was gripped like a vice he kept fucking it with harsh thrusts - making the man forcefully shove more of his dick inside of Fratley’s willing and wet maw, who was salivating all over the man’s delicious mature meat. 
“I hope you like what I’m about to do, my handsome knight…”
Fratley could feel the Elder’s cock throb for a second inside his maw - thinking that he was about to cum - but was surprised by a torrent of salty, bitter piss rushing down his throat, being forced to drink it all as the thick cock jammed his whole throat up.
“I need a piss and cum dump for my fat cock… You’re perfect, Fratley.”
Fratley closed his eyes and lost himself in the heady, heavy musk of the man - his piss being the perfect addition to the naturally-earthy taste of his mature 9-inch uncut cock. 
He pulled back for a bit, and Fratley breathed in as much as he can - slobbering and spitting on the cock as the older man’s piss was still pouring down his throat, before the Elder shoved his cock back in again with a deep grunt, Fratley’s face covered by his unshaven, curly pubes.
“Fuck yeah! Take my cock you sexy bitch! Drink my piss, take it, take it, take it!”
The Elder was being driven wild as his prostate was being massaged and stretched by the younger cock plugging him up - the girthy meat making him tremble and yearn for more. He took hold of Mark’s ass behind him, and pushed it forward as far as it could go - causing Mark’s big cock to stretch out the old man’s cunt fully, leaving him feeling deeply satisfyed as Mark cried out and came inside the Elder after such a rough fuck. 
At the same time, Fratley reached his own climax as the Elder was roughly facefucking him. Once the Elder’s bladder was drained, the man gripped Fratley’s muzzle together tightly as he watched his thick cock slip between the slender, sexy lips of the Azure Dragoon knight he’s masturbated many nights and mornings to. 
It was a dream cum true for the Elder - sandwiched between two of the most handsome and attractive men of his life, his mature cock finally finding a hole to cum and piss in after all these years, while he was getting the fuck by a younger guy that he craved throughout all of his adult life. With deep grumbles and groans, his thick elderly cum washed down Fratley’s urine-soaked throat with the force of a torrent. The Elder had never cum this hard in his life - and his prostrate was rapidly contracting on Mark’s thick cock, coaxing more and more cum out of the younger guy. Some of the Elder’s cum dripped out of Fratley’s muzzle and onto his own cum-covered cock and piss stained body, but he was adamant to get as much of the male’s precious essence inside him as possible. 
Once their orgasms were over, all men gave satisfied sighs and were well and truly tired from the passitioate and heated sex they just had.
“Well… now I don’t need to masturbate every day.”
Mark chuckled out, kissing the elder’s neck and scratching his smooth face against his beard - 
“I always wondered why I saw jizz on the windows.”
The Elder laughed,
“I couldn’t help myself. Care to finish your tea before I make your beds here? You’ve made an old man very happy.”