“Oh hell ya homie—ain't ur first dick, huh”? He didn't say anything, but just kept sucking, and doing an awesome job. I figured he must have bee... the block punk, cause he had excellent skills. After a few, he had me pretty rock hard, and the veins started popping up real full like. My mushroom head was already flared out, like a dog, and I was delivering a skull fucking with my swelled up 9” jock cock like Im sure he had never had. The other two had taken seats now, back on the bench, just. We'd met in the hotel bar and got talking over a couple of beers. I'm a married man, but always had this fantasy about what it might be like with a guy. I guess my fantasy never got much past a hand-job and just maybe sucking a dick. Somehow our conversation turned to sex and then to same-sex activity and I acted like I was experienced, because he was talking about the men he'd fucked and I didn't want him to STOP talking about it, because it was making me very excited. So I suppose I did give. It was about swinging and the effect it had on marriages. Needless to say we all went a little quiet, especially as now and then a sexy scene was shown!As we watched, with the girls slurping their wine in silence, I started to get turned on and my cock started to twitch. Wearing a pair of thin shorts it would soon be obvious for all to see and there was nothing to grab to cover it.It then became obvious that the girls were getting turned on too. They had gulped down two glasses of wine in quick. I stood back to let them in and gave each a hug and a kiss. Karen was a big surprise with the way she responded or approached me. She pulled me tight and aimed her lips at mine. Darcy was right, business was her drug of choice, and she was high.I made a quick call to let Doyle know that I had a change of plans, to make sure that they wouldn't hold a spot for me at the table. They liked to take my money, and they'd shun some other 'fish' to get a chance at me. I welcomed the ladies to their new.