It was my mom's birthday, and we were all celebrating with a few drinks at home. My dad's best friend, John, was there too, and we were all having a good time.

I had a slight crush on John, and I couldn't help feeling a little flirty whenever he was around. I tried to ignore it, but the alcohol was getting to me, and I couldn't resist.

As the night went on, I found myself getting closer to John. I could feel my heart racing every time he smiled at me, and I couldn't stop stealing glances at him. As the night wore on, I excused myself to the bathroom. It was a small bathroom on the second floor, and I was alone for a few minutes. That's when John walked in.

"Hey, do you need any help in there?" he asked, grinning at me.

I felt my cheeks turn red as I shook my head. "No, I'm fine," I replied, trying to play it cool. But as he left, I couldn't shake the feeling that I wanted more. I looked at myself in the mirror and felt a sudden urge to do something crazy.

I pulled down my pants, and before I knew it, I was on my knees, ready to give John a blowjob. I heard him coming back, and I panicked. But then I realized that I wanted this, and I was ready for it.

John walked in, and his eyes widened when he saw me. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked, surprised. I didn't answer. Instead, I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around his cock. He let out a moan as I started to suck him, and I could feel my own excitement building. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but I didn't care. I wanted him. John's hands were in my hair, and he was moaning louder and louder. I could feel him getting closer and closer to cumming.

I knew I had to finish him off, so I stepped up my efforts, and within minutes, he was cumming inside my mouth. I swallowed every drop of his cum, and I felt a sense of satisfaction that I had never felt before. It was like all my dreams had come true at once.

As we left the bathroom, I could feel John's eyes on me, and I knew he was thinking the same thing I was. We both knew what had just happened, and there was an unspoken understanding between us. We finished the night, but things would never be the same again. I had given my dad's best friend a blowjob, and we both knew it.

But it was a good thing, a sexy and unexpected pleasure that I would never forget. And as I lay in bed that night, I couldn't help but wonder what other surprises the future held for me.