The House Of Gay Debauchery
You can do anything here
I’d never been to an orgy before.
I approached the house with trepidation.
It was on a corner lot surrounded by a six-foot fence that stood to the sidewalk’s edge.
“Doesn’t that go against the code?” I thought.
Eventually, I found the gate to enter. Surrounding the house were lounging areas with tables and chairs. It was a cool October evening, so I figured everyone was inside. Arrows pointed me to the front door.
As I walked in, I saw men in all kinds of undergear: briefs, thongs, jock straps, and some in the buff. I asked one where the host was and introduced myself to him.
He took my money (there is a nominal fee to attend), put my valuables into a plastic bag and then in a safe, and said, “Make yourself at home.”
This happens when you don’t come out until you’re 40. Sometimes, coming out is a lifelong process. There are still plenty of activities in this gay world that I haven’t tried.
I learned about this group when I attended my first MeetUp group in my new city. I’d never heard of MeetUp, but I thought I would try it since I knew no one.
It was a convivial crowd of very attractive gay men and took place at a local winery.
