I have been dressing in lingerie and stroking since then but never touched another cock. It seems that as i get older I get more and more into gay sex...pics and videos, getting more and more curious about sucking a cock for real. Here is the story of my first taste of a real cock.I was on a golf vacation with the guys and slipped away one night to go to a gay bar i read about in Squirt. It had a back patio area that was used for cruising. I went in had a few beers and went out back. It was early. " "OK." I said, and tied my line to a log and followed him to the truck. We got in and he opened his thermus and poured out a cup of juice for me and handed me some cookies out of his lunch box. "Thank you", I said. We started talking about fishing and ended up talking about a little girl that used to come down here and have lunch with him once in a while. He said that she used to play hookie from school and come down here to hide for the day. "Ya", he said. " She used to put out to most of the. Would tonite be the night for me and Mom?As we talked during dinner, I could sense that the Jack was having its effects on Mom. She seemed to be looser in her laughter, and her leg now pressed against mine, and her hand rested on my thigh. When dinner was finished, I excused myself to use the restroom. Upon my return, I noticed Mom and the waitress giggling together, and they both smiled at me when I got to the table. I helped Mom on with her coat, making sure I ligthtly grazed her sweet. I shivered at the feeling, and then laughed at the character behind it. I could tell she had to think about it; she was embarrassed about her inexperience. It was bizarre, to be eaten out by a specter, and I suspected most people would run away from the experience, but not me. I’m a succubus, but more importantly, I’m a scientist. Understanding comes from extensive research, and hands-on research is the best kind. Curiosity mixed with arousal inside me, and I felt a giddy sense of exhilaration.