But finally he broke and gave me the possibility to make a fantasy come true. It had been a fantasy of mine for quite some time to see how two men mak... love to each other.It would have been a lot harder for me to realize this fantasy if I did not have a very close friend who was gay. I had the luck that I had such a friend for almost all my life. I was even the first person he ever told that he was gay. I must have been about 16 years old when he told me about it. At that time Stefan was 18.. She always had this wide, cute smile. I watched as Quentin’s cock disappeared into her mouth inch by inch.“Man,” Charles said, shaking his head. “How much of that cock can she take?”She had certainly deep-throated Quentin, who then grabbed her head to hold in place. I heard a guttural sound come from her. She tapped on Quentin’s thighs.“Come on, hold it,” Quentin said. She was shaking her head. She was pulling away. Quentin was protesting but she pulled it out and coughed.“My God,” she said,. The dogs run into the other room the bulldog trailing behind. "What are you?" I ask again. "O right my bad, umm well im a succubus." He says calmly. "A succubus?!" I yell. "Well technically, im an incubus a male succubus but their less known so succubus is just easier." I was speechless, was he serious, he said it without batting an eyelash. He stared at me waiting for a responce waiting for some hint of what i might do but my body was frozen in fear." O i see you dont know wheather to believe. There was a long uneasy silence while Tom studied the young man. He was handsome, and probably had women throwing themselves at him. He carried himself with a degree of confidence that was rare among men his age. All in all, Tom was impressed.Tom said, "I read your resume. I see that you graduated from the Cura Private School." Are you familiar with it?" Carl asked surprised to be asked about his early education.Most people had never heard of the Cura Private School. It was a boarding school.