Before I got married, I was a very sexually active person. I seldom had one on one encounters. Even when it was one on one, there was always someone watching and waiting. A friend of mine, the guy who took my cherry when we were 16, liked to show me off. I'm not a perfect 10 (short and a little on the plump side), but I have the perfect mouth for blowjobs. One night, Joe picked me up from work and asked if I wanted to go to a party. I told him I was tired and wanted to go home. He told me he was talking with some guys at the party about the best blowjobs they had. He told them that he knew the best cocksucker in town and would prove it. He knew I wouldn't turn him down after a compliment like that. We went to the party. He took me straight to the kitchen for a drink. I noticed that there weren't any women in the living room when we walked through but thought nothing of it.
After a few drinks in the kitchen, he said, "Let's fuck." We went upstairs to a bedroom. When I went inside, there was a guy sitting on the bed. I had fucked him before, so it didn't surprise me that he was there. Joe told me that Mark was getting married and wanted me to show the groom what a real blowjob should be like. He didn't know that I had just fucked Mark last week. I also didn't know that the guy was getting married. I started undressing as I walked over to the bed. The groom laid down on the bed, I crawled up between his legs. I slowly started licking his cock up and down, flicking my tongue over his balls. Just as I sucked his cockhead into my mouth, I felt Joe enter my pussy from behind.