The other night husband says, "let's go to town for some fun." So off we went to one of our favourite saunas - Wet on Wellington. After a short soak in the hot tub and a dry off in the dry sauna, I headed upstairs. First to the dark room. At first there didn't seem to be anyone there, but then I heard the sound of locker key tags jangling, so I knew there was someone on the divan. I felt my way around to find three guys playing. I started stroking arms and legs, found an inviting hole to finger. Two of the guys left, but one who had been enjoying a kiss and other touching, lay down - so I started to play with his fairly large but not fully hard penis. After a time I popped his beautiful knob into my mouth. As I feasted on his delicious meat he stroked my back lightly, and uttered a range of appreciative sounds. It wasn't very long before his sounds indicated he was getting close. Then I felt and tasted his love juice exploding into my mouth. There was a slight saltiness to the taste, which was very exciting. As his load continued to shoot into my mouth, I swallowed every drop. Once he had finished, and I had thoroughly cleaned his knob, he thanked me, kissed me and headed off.
After a while on my own in the dark, I headed into the porn lounge next door. I guy came in, sat down and started stroking his magnificent shaft. I reached over to touch his knob, which he accepted. Very soon i was on my knees in front of him, sucking on the swollen shiny helmet. His sounds indicated he was enjoying the experience. After getting him close, he indicated that he needed to go - so I was left hungry. Another guy (a bit older) had taken a seat near us while I was working on the first guy. He had gorgeous hairy pubes, and a longish foreskin. His dick was quite thick, but the knob was small. I started stroking it - which he willingly accepted. His foreskin was tight - still covered his head while erect. I carefully pulled it back to about half way. and began to lick his head - which was covered in beautiful pre-cum. After a fair bit of licking and sucking and stroking, he suggested we go to a room. There he stood, while I knelt and worked on his dick - nibbling and stretching the foreskin, inserting my tongue under it, gently pulling it back to expose the full head. At the same time i had a finger in his hole, which made him groan with pleasure. While all this was happening he stroked my head and neck appreciatively.
After a significant amount of time he began to stroke his cock. Faster, and harder. He was getting close. I had the head in my mouth as he stroked. He made a sound, indicating that he was close and if it was OK to cum - I grunted affirmatively. Then his creamy load squirted into my mouth. Again I swallowed it all. I kept his head in my mouth for quite a long time, gently licking under his foreskin, stroking the outside of his foreskin with my lips, feeling him gradually become softer. Fortunately for me he was in no hurry to get away, so I was able to savour his tasty knob and foreskin for what seemed the longest time. Eventually it was time to let go. I stood up, he thanked me, I thanked him, we embraced, and he left. As I headed to the shower-room I noticed by the clock on the wall that I had been on the premises for just under an hour, and had three delicious penises. What a great night.
The downside to the evening was, that I ended up having to take care of myself - there was no-one around to help me extract my built up cumload.