I parked my car in the driveway and walked to the front door. My heart pounded in anticipation, as it always did before a meeting. I had been here twice before and each occasion had been a learning experience.
Peter and I had first met online in a chat room and we really hit it off. He was very patient, took his time chatting with me and he genuinely seemed to be interested in understanding me as a person. While we chatted, he would encourage me to slowly undress until I was naked and then suggest how I should touch and explore myself.
In a later chats he suggested that I turn on my cam for him, so that he could see me and therefore more easily help me. After some reluctance on my part and lots of encouragement on his, I did so.
Peter was the first man to whom I had shown my naked body. He seemed to like what he saw online, I think. He was very complimentary. He quickly suggested how I should stand or sit to show my body off in the best way or in the ways he preferred.
To be completely honest, I, too, was pleased or maybe relieved, that he had at last seen my cock on cam. It was a new experience for me.
I'll never forget that first time or when he asked me to stand up and turn around, so that he could see my naked ass. When I eventually did so, it was a very erotic moment for me. He even asked me to bend over and spread my ass cheeks so that he could see my asshole, balls and cock, all at the same time. I learned to love being so naughty and sexy online for him.
As you can imagine, I was thrilled and very nervous when he first asked me meet him for real and finally, after mustering up the courage, we did meet at a quiet café to introduce ourselves.
Over the next few weeks we spent a few afternoons together. I hadn't been naked with a man in person before, but Peter, being older than me, was quite experienced and quickly put me at ease before, one day, he slowly stripped me naked for the first time.
Once I was naked, he again directed me on how best to pose and what to do, which suited me fine, since I was so inexperienced and still too nervous to lead. It was so much more erotic to be doing it in front of him, in person, than on cam. As our trust increased, I found that I became very eager to please him and very keen to learn how this might be best achieved.
So it was great to be visiting him again. I wondered what we would focus on this time. I stood outside his house and, a little nervously, I knocked on the door. The door opened into the entrance hall. Peter stood there stylishly dressed and smiling at me, inviting me inside.
"David, lovely to see you again," he said. "How are you?"
He leaned in and kissed me lightly on the lips as his left hand cupped my crotch through my trousers. I gasped, thrilled by the touch and to be wanted.
"I'm well, Peter, thanks," I replied.
"I've been looking forward to catching up with you again," he said. His left hand was now rubbing my crotch and my cock, which lay hidden sleeping in my jeans, started to come to life.
"Come in," he indicated, "I have someone here that I'd like you to meet."
"God!" I thought, "that is a surprise." I hadn't expected anyone else. I thought it would be just Peter and myself, like before. I must have looked a bit worried because Peter put his arm around my shoulder to soothe me.
"Don't be concerned, David," he urged, "Ben is a nice guy. I told him about you and he was very keen to meet you. And," he reminded me, "as we discussed last time, it is good for you to meet others. I'll be here too, so you will be thoroughly safe."
"Well, I guess it's OK," I replied. "I'm glad you'll be here."
"You betcha," Peter said, his other hand drifting from my shoulder down to my ass, "I'm really looking forward to this. You will like Ben, he's sweet, and I will certainly enjoy seeing you with us both."
He led me into the lounge room where a smartly dressed, handsome man, similar in age to Peter, sat at one end of a large comfortable lounge. He stood up when we came into view.
"Ben," Peter started, "this is David. He's the cute guy that I have been telling you about." Peter's hand kneaded my cock through my jeans in front of Ben.
"And David," Peter added, "this is Ben."
Peter gave me a little nudge in Ben's direction. I made my way over to him.
"Hello, David," Ben said. "I've heard a lot about you. I am really pleased to meet you, at last."
We shook hands and then he tenderly touched me under the chin to tilt my head to more fully meet his gaze. Looking at me with his dark blue eyes, his finger slowly, gently traced a line down my throat, chest and abdomen to my crotch.
Ben cupped my crotch in his hand. I am sure that he could feel my cock, which was now feeling thicker and heavier, inside my briefs. As he did so, he lightly kissed my lips.
It was very erotic. Peter had been the only man that I had been intimate with and now, here I was being aroused by another man, a very handsome man and Peter was watching us both.
"David, why don't you get us all a drink," Peter suggested. "You know your way around."
I nodded and turned to go to kitchen and felt sure there would be two sets of eyes trained on my ass.
I returned with three glasses of dark red wine. Peter and Ben stood chatting. I handed a glass to Ben, his fingers brushing against mine, and then one to Peter. I stood slightly in front of Peter, facing Ben and sipped my wine.
Peter moved close behind me, I felt his body pressing lightly against my ass. His hand reached around and slipped under my untucked shirt. He lightly felt my body and then more purposefully rubbed my nipples, which responded by hardening and I felt a tingling in my balls. He loosened my belt and slipped his hand into my briefs. His hand began to freely grope my semi-hard cock and ball sac. Ben looked on smiling approvingly.
"Mmm," Peter murmured after a little while, "feels so nice. Hey Ben, come here and have a feel of David."
"I'd love to," Ben replied.
