Before Our Flight Home

Throughout the whole time we were at the hotel and resort I didn't have any gay interactions, until four hours before we got on our flight home.
I've always enjoyed cock, especially sucking off older men. And even though I'm married I've maintained my love of a firm cock and the mans cum load.
Usually when we've been on holiday I've managed to get some cock fun, but nothing happened this time and I thought id be going home without having even seen another guys cock.
Then as we waited at the hotel for our shuttle bus to the airport I needed a pee.
There are toilets in the basement of the hotel and I used them for the first time.
Within seconds of entering an older German man made it perfectly clear he wanted his dick sucked.
He stood stroking his cock as I peed and even walked over to me and felt my arse as he continued to wank.
Not one to miss out, I knelt down, sucked in his cock and gave a good few minutes of my mouth and tongue working on his knob.
When he came shuddering, he held my head giving me no choice but to swallow his cum.
Seconds later he was pulling his shorts up and leaving to clean myself up.
I was washing my hands when another older man walked in.
He smiled at me and again in a German accent said "Klaus said you're good".
Taking his cock out, he offered it to me and I greedily sucked him off, not caring if someone else walked in.
Again I swallowed his semen and he too left with me kneeling in front of him.
Back upstairs my wife was sound asleep sat on one of the comfy sofas.
Unfortunately our shuttle coach arrived and I had to wake her up.
She was nodding all the way to the airport and once through finding out our flight was delayed an hour, she fell asleep again.
It was then I noticed a guy slowly touching himself as he faced me sat down. He smiled, got up and still looking at me indicated for me to follow him.
We ended up in a toilet stall where we kissed, before I sucked on his cock.
When he lifted me up I thought either he couldn't cum or Id maybe hurt him, but he had other intentions and yanked my shorts and boxers down.
Bending me over the toilet bowl, he entered my arsehole from behind and began fucking me in long rhythm strokes.
It'd been some time since I was last fucked, but even so the wonderful feelings flowed through my entire body as he fuck me and not able to hold back i cried out as I came.
He fucked me faster harder and deeper and then he too came, flooding my bowels with his beautiful cum.
Only when he pulled out did he say something. He said in his accent "One better than Klaus, eh".
Boarding our flight I could feel the mans cum oozing out of my arsehole and had to use the toilet.
I've since found out (A little too late admittedly) the hotel we stayed at is a gay friendly hotel.
It's only now that when I think back just how many single and coupled men there were.
They obviously didn't bother me because my wife was there. However once id given Klaus a blow job, I gave them notice I was up for fun.
I just wish id have known sooner.