We stood around drinking and making small talk, mostly them asking our names and what courses we were doing. It would have been the most ordinary part... in the world if we’d had our clothes on! As we began to relax, Chrissie asked Corky the guitarist if she could have a swig of the cognac that he was holding onto. “What’s it worth?” he asked.She sunk to her knees and pulled his limp cock out of his boxers, and with a couple of quick tugs with her hand it began to swell. The room went eerily. We'd have lovely evenings there and he'd often dissapear for half an hour at a time and come back smiling. When I asked him what he'd been up to he just laughed and said come with me next time. Which I did, an hour pasted and a guy walked passed, and said something to him that I missed and he turned to me and said, come on then if you're curious. I followed him out of the bar into a side room and there was the guy waiting with his cock in his hand. James wasted no time at all and was quickly on. Why is same gender sex so easy for women and so difficult for men?The evening progressed and after resting between each bout, the three of us guys serviced each of our ladies in a triple fuck. The ladies all obviously loved it a lot.Much later in the evening after lots had gone on among all six of us, I was seated alone, nude like everyone else, at the bar at one side of the pit having a drink. Carol, nude and sexy looking, just out of the shower walked up behind me and pressed those great tits. .I...I'm...uh." I couldn't make any reasonably coherent sound. Reluctantly I pulled my eyes away and slunk off to my room.I felt my face fushed with shame at my transgression. Good boys behave as gentlemen. They don't stare at naked ladies. I closed my bedroom door and sat on my bed, wondering if I would ever be able to look my aunt Brenda in the eyes again. Worse, I feared Aunt Brenda would tell my mom and THAT would cause the ultimate shame.Wallowing in my feelings of disgrace and.