I have been involved in several unusual situations, but none of them come close to what happened to me this past weekend. I had been invited to refere... at a soccer tournament several miles from where I live, and since the fields were reported to be in good shape, and the teams normally quite competitive, I accepted the offer.The tournament began early Saturday morning and I had been assigned to two games that morning and two games that afternoon. The two morning games went well and I then took. On the way out as we left John was already fondling and caressing my ass. I loved the idea that people might be watching and thinking I might be giving them a cheap thrill as they tried to figure out what was going on.In truth, there was little I could do about him caressing my butt for I had my hands full of skillet and I needed my other hand when I turned to give a goodbye wave to Dale knowing he would be watching me. Even in the gloom I could see the bulge in his pants telling me he must be. “I guess it was okay,” I said, “I mean, my dick was hard the whole time.”“Mine too,” he admitted, “But your spunk was little salty.”I laughed and said, “I know, I’ve um, you know, tasted it before.” Looking down, I noticed Billy’s cock standing out a bit. Relieved that I wasn’t the only one getting aroused.Shutting off the water, I grabbed my towel and said, “I know you like sausage now, but I want some pancakes and bacon.”I walked to the changing room as he followed. Drying my hair then down. I ran next door and knocked on the door. It was one of the men from the neighborhood who had kind of made me wonder if he was gay or bi the way he had always eyed me. He answered the door and let me in with a big smile on his face. Apparently these two had been friends for quite awhile. Sandra came back from the bedroom, introduced me to "George" and said "Julian, do you want to try something a little different?" I said "I guess." We went back in the bedroom and before I knew it we were all.