" I look away from him and hold back some tears. I'm obviously upset, and it doesn't take him long to notice."What's wrong?" He presses. I look at him...with his dark blond hair, grey eyes, and lean body. He has a swimmer's body. And he's tall. He must have a million girls chasing him at college."It's...my boyfriend. Or should I say my ex-boyfriend." Uh-oh. Boy trouble..." He tries to give me a teasing smile. "Want me to kick his ass? What'd he do?" Nothing. It's me!" I can't help but let a tear. We get along well, so well in fact that some of other friends have commented at just how comfortable and close we were. We’re not best friends though. I only talk to her whenever I see my friend and her. But whenever we do, it’s as if we’re close friends.One night, I went over to my friend’s house with some of my other friends. After greeting each other, we sat down and began to play a board game. His wife was sitting right next to me and he was sitting across from me, a bit farther away. It. “Umm, well…” I took a deep breath, which didn’t help at all, her maple syrup scent overwhelming me. “Umm,” I tried again. “I think you’re messing with my head,” I finally managed.She abruptly thrust her hips forward, pulling her butt away from my face. “Messing with your head?” she repeated in alarm.I nodded slowly, blinking a few times before I looked up at her. “Umm, maybe,” I hedged, suddenly recalling that she might be part-succubus.A part-succubus who had recently just undergone a. He yelled out an “oh god” as he erupted in my mouth. I swallowed and kept sucking on his cock until he was completely empty and pushed me away.I leaned back with a big smile. When he opened his eyes and looked at me, I thanked him and told him his cum was delicious. He laughed and said no one had ever thanked him for letting them suck his dick. Jill said, “I told you he was a cum slut and loves sucking cocks.” He admitted that I just gave him the best blowjob he had ever had. I told him a lot.