Here I was at the age of fifty two about to have sex with another man for the first time or so I thought. I had met John through a mutual gay friend, Mark, who had asked me to meet him at the pub the previous Saturday, which was quite unusual. The three of us got to chatting and after John and I had finished talking about women and football (Mark talked a lot about the football but not women) we got onto the subject of sex. John jokingly made a remark about Mark’s sexuality and he replied that John was only jealous, as he had not been fucked by another man. I grinned as John was clearly taken aback by this comment and I noticed him blush slightly, more in anger that his friend had got the better of him but he was certainly gobsmacked and did not know what to say. Mark then turned to me and said that he didn’t know what I was laughing for because he knew that I had wanted to try sex with another man for ages and why did I think he had asked us both to meet up with him. It all went quiet for a couple of minutes (I was shocked that Mark had spilled the beans as he had promised that my secret was safe with him) and as he rose to leave he said that the two of us had a great opportunity to experience our first gay sex and if we were really serious we would never have a better chance than then.

 After what seemed like ages I asked John if there was some truth in what Mark had said, adding that if I was totally honest I was a little curious about sex with another guy. He nodded and said that he did have fantasies, from time to time which did include gay men but wasn’t sure if they were just fantasies. After all straight men can have fantasies without actually wanting gay sex he said. I agreed but asked him how would he know that they were only fantasies without actually trying "it" just once.

I told him that although I was straight I did like gay porn and had hoped that someday the opportunity would arise that would allow me to try it with another man at least just once. I then explained that I really was a gay virgin and I had never even seen another guys erect cock let alone touched one and the only naked men that I had been near were in the showers at my local gym. John then said that he had touched another boys cock in his youth but never gone any further. There you are then I said it has to be the chance that we have been waiting for. John then said that he didn’t fancy men to which I replied "Thank god for that cause neither do I" but I still think the opportunity to at least get naked with each other, just to see what we look like is too good to miss.

John said that he guessed that I was right and anyway what harm could it do. Luckily both our wives were at work and as John's wife wouldn’t be back until after five we could go to his house. We entered John's house and I sat on the settee while he poured us a couple of drinks. John muttered something about Dutch courage and then said we should get on with it. Before long I could see