First gay experience

I arrived at the location, or to be exact at the supermarket car park just two minutes walk away from the address given me over the website. I was here to find out what my sexuality…or my limits sexually were. I have been a lifelong heterosexual but over the past year or so have been delving into gay porn and watching it made me more and more sexually excited, and being now divorced for the last year and approaching my late fifties and maybe the mid life crisis felt to hell with it and decided to find out what it would be like to have non emotional physical sex with another guy.

The address I was approaching was Nelson,s, the guy I had been interacting with on a adult website for the last couple of months. Over that time I had gradually told him of my sexual desires and he had slowly revealed over the many on line conversations we had that he was part of the Fellowship, a like minded group of individuals who met every few weeks for uninhibited sexual debauchery and he had now subsequently invited me to one such gathering happening today.

I reached the detached property, the driveway had three cars parked on it. I hesitated for several moments, before stepping up to the front door. I rang the bell cam. my cock beginning to react to the double dose of Viagra I had taken earlier. After some seconds a voice came over the speaker. “Yes” came a male voice. “Hi, it,s Rob” I replied with slight hesitancy and a feeling of light headiness. ” Hi Rob, happy you came, One moment and I will let you in”. replied the voice. A few seconds later I heard the door being unlocked and it opened inwards, I entered the warm dimly lit hallway. Nelson closed and locked the door.

He turned to me wearing a grey bath robe, smiling he gave me a hug. I stiffened slightly at the immediate tactileness. “So happy you came Rob” He reiterated. He let go stood back slightly and just let the robe fall to the floor. He stood naked. His chest was hairless, as was his legs and groin, and his flaccid cock I thought must be 6 inches long and I have never seen a mans balls hang as low as his. They hung within nearly a inch of his cock tip it seemed. He turned and started walking down the passage and I automatically followed looking now at his naked rear. He signalled to four dining chairs that were lined against the wall, three of which had clothes piled on them. He turned to me and said “You can leave your clothes here Rob”.