A flesh banquet for all participating males present.My arse contracted and blazed rawness simultaneously. My pussy was over indulged in pecker. My mou...h was enjoying a gob smacking treat. Cock, cock, yes triple cock. My air-tight moment. Insane body intensity. Feeling male weight pressing into me. Locked between real hard boys bodies. Pinned by cock forcefulness, over, under and above me.With this much schlong in play something had to give and it was in the end, all four of us. My gob hole was. I never thought I was gay, but for some reason, I was somewhat interested in it.After a while, I started to get ready to go home, and he did the same. We got outside and I hung around with him while he waited for his taxi. After a few minutes I finally worked up the courage to ask him if he was serious about the handjob. He looked me in the eye and said “why don’t you come back to mine for a drink?”During the taxi ride, we kept up the usual conversations, but I couldn’t help but keep looking. I went and sat in the hotel lobby to use the wifi and Aunty Tania followed same and she carried on giving me compliments. To cheer her up I complimented her telling her husband was good and that she had it better than most she said I guess so and I went to look at my phone. There was a few mins of silence and then I felt aunty running her fingers up and down my cock. I looked at her and asked if she was ok and questioned her. By now my cock had gotten hard and bulging through my pants. Aunty. Her body language was a little to exaggerated, her hands were talking, her head moved constantly and her eyes were not able to stand still. To be a “hot” girl she was too boyish – but she was somehow still quite sexy. We started talking about the fact that in the world of animals the male role could often be found to be exhibitionistic, shiny and beautiful while human males were, in her opinion, entirely voyeuristic, leaving the dressing up and assuming the role of beauty to women. “You will.