It probably wasn't the greatest time, but I couldn't stand it anymore.

 

Here I was at my own engagement party, dressed in my best and surrounded by my friends and family. My new fiance by my side, holding my hand and taking pictures with him. We've been together for 8 years, we met in high school and I've never been with anyone else. Some may call it lucky, they say I found "the one", but me? I was bored. See, I went to the same college as him too so I never had those wild experiences. I was a good girl, on the outside anyways...

 

A few hours into the party and it was all I could do to keep a smile. I was miserable, was this really it? It all felt so... so... "perfect".

 

I told my fiance I was going to check on something inside and excused myself. I walked straight up to the 6'4" black caterer's assistant that had been eye-fucking me all day, and told him to come with me. I lead him through the house to our bedroom. He didn't hesitate for a second. I shut the door and got on my knees. "This needs to be fast" I told him and he whipped it out. It was only the second dick I'd seen in real life and it was glorious. He came over to me and I stuffed as much of it in my mouth as I could. I felt liberated instantly. This felt right. I deserved this. Fuck it, I thought, I'm enjoying this! He held the back of my head while I sucked him off and when he was about to cum I grabbed his big black cock and stroked it fast onto my tongue. I didn't even let my fiance cum in my mouth, but I took every last bit like a pro. After he thanked me, he left, back to the party. I stood up and looked to the bathroom, I should probably brush my teeth at least. I licked my sticky lips then decided against it. I headed back to join everyone else and met up with my hubby-to-be. First thing he did was plant a bit kiss on me. The happy look on his face was priceless when he noticed the ear to ear smile I now had.