Several years ago, my sister and I formed a string quartet and we would do small venues and private events. She got an invitation to a wedding from a friend of hers and they wanted us to perform for the wedding. We agreed, so we had to be there for all the rehearsal stuff. I didn’t know the bride or the groom. After the rehearsal dinner he chatted me up, complimented my musical ability, etc… I was super into him, and he could tell. His soon-to-be wife was super busy with all the minutia of the event and he asked if I wanted to chat with him somewhere private. We ended up going to a supply room and there was no chatting.

We started making out. He started feeling me up, and I could tell he was getting hard. I was wearing a little black dress, which he started to take off as I unbuttoned his shirt. He seemed really impressed by my tits, and gave them a lot of attention… Then I basically begged him to let me suck his cock. He eagerly agreed and I got on my knees. I pulled his pants down and started stroking it, resting it on my face while I caressed his balls… It wasn’t long before he had it in my throat, deep and sloppy. He didn’t do that for more than a few minutes though, because he really wanted to fuck me. He bent me over a table and fucked me from behind until he finished inside me. We didn’t stay there for very long afterwards, as we didn’t want anybody to start wondering where the both of us disappeared to. A few days later, the wedding happened. We exchanged flirty glances several times. His now-wife is blissfully unaware to this day.