After a long day of practicing the piano, I was famished, but I decided to stop by the music library to see who was working at the front desk. When I entered the room, Stephanie was just finishing up her own practice regimen on the trombone behind the front desk. The library was a secluded little place on campus that was rarely patronized later than eight o’clock. Stephanie and I were always there late because we were always in classes during the day, and she was able to practice while working as nobody came into the library that late at night—except for me.
Stephanie was a sweet, but hardly innocent, 20-year-old brunette with short hair and freckles. Today she was wearing a turquoise button-up blouse unbuttoned just enough to give a hint of the inner curvature of her perfectly small tits, and a pair of short white shorts.
“Lock the door behind you,” she said after pulling the trombone from her lips. While I was locking the door, she placed the trombone on the floor deliberately leaning forward slightly and giving me a heartbeat-skipping glimpse of her cleavage. She was not wearing a bra. When she sat up, the cold breeze brought in by my entrance revealed cute erect nipples through her thin blouse.
“I’m closing up early tonight. It’s been a long day and I’ve been practicing for far too long,” she said. “I need to do something else with my mouth other than practice the trombone—something more fun.” She shot a flirtatious glance. “I’m hungry. Do you want to go to that new Chicago-style hot dog place down the street?”
“Sounds good, I’m hungry too. I could sure go for some good old fashioned Chicago food,” I said.
She licked her lips slightly. “I love the way the natural skin of a sausage feels in my mouth. It’s making my mouth water right now,” she said then swallowed. The bulge in my pants grew.
“Let me grab my things,” she said getting up. As she walked to the back room barefoot, I stared at her beautifully shaped ass. Her shorts left every inch of her perfect legs visible.
“Could you come here for a sec,” she shouted from the other room. “I can’t seem to find my shoes!”
I stood in the doorway, and she was on all fours rifling through a box on the floor with her sexy ass pointed in my direction. Her blouse was loose enough that I could see the underside of her breasts through the bottom of her blouse, and this gave me a stiff hard on that pressed hard against the denim fabric of my jeans.
She stood up on her knees and turned to ask me something but my rock hard cock was unmistakable. She knelt there transfixed for a good 10 seconds mouth gaping not 30 inches from the most intense hard-on of my life. Her lips were red and swollen from practicing the trombone.
“Is that for me?,” she giggled as she gazed up with her big brown eyes.
“Yes, it is. You look sexy down there staring up at me,” I said.
“I wanna see it. Can I see it? It looks big.” She was a little breathless, as her breathing was getting deeper.
“Be my guest.” I said smiling. My heart was racing. ”You want to hold it?”
She came closer. Reaching up, she unzipped my pants. My cock was eager for puffy lips and it popped out instantly. She gasped slightly and looked up at me. Her horniness was belied by her deep breathing.
“I’ve never seen a cock this big,” she whispered as she gently grasped my shaft at the base. Gently and seductively she caressed my cock with her soft freckly face. I didn’t know it was possible, but I grew even harder. ”It’s so hard. I love the way it feels against my skin,” she said seductively. Kissing the shaft of my cock inch-by-inch starting from the base, she worked her way almost to the head. She placed the head gently on her lower lip pulling it down slightly revealing the tip of her wet tongue. She looked up at me again.
“I want your cock in my little mouth,” she said just before taking a mouthful of my tubesteak. “Mmmm,” she moaned. She pulled it out only for a second to roll her tongue around the tip only to stuff it in her mouth even deeper. As she thrust her head back and forth stuffing my shaft deeper and deeper down her throat, her blouse was popping open revealing beautiful pink hard nipples punctuating her perky breasts. I reached down and caressed her little nipples gently. She pulled my cock out of her mouth for a second.
“Your cock tastes so good. It’s making my pussy so wet.” She said as she reached down and unbuttoned her shorts just before taking the entire length of my eight-inch cock in her mouth. She played with her pussy and moaned again.
“Mmmm,” she moaned while stuffing it in her mouth and sounding deeply satisfied. As she sucked her moans became louder and louder. She occasionally paused to pop the cock of her mouth to get her breath and to express her deep hunger. “Mmmmmm! Oh…mmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! I’m so hungry for your cock….mmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm! I want to drink your creamy cum…mmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm! Give it to me please…mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!”
It took every ounce of will I had to resist cumming right then and there, but I managed to hold it in. She slurped it down so eagerly and it entered her throat so easily. Back and forth she stuffed it deep into her throat as her tits jiggled in rhythm.
She took my cock out and started slapping it against her tongue screaming, “Oh yeah, give me your cum, please! Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm,” she moaned thrusting her face into my cock—still playing with her wet pink pussy. “Mmmmm! I’m cumming,” she said louder and went in for more. ”Mmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!” Thrusting my cock deep into her throat, the orgasm came from every inch of my body. When I finally came, she sucked thirstily—drinking deep of my creamy load.
After sucking my cock completely dry, she collapsed in ecstasy and I followed suit.
“I told you I was hungry for sausage,” she said smiling and exhausted.
I smiled, satisfied. ”Thank you.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/3o2j2c/musicians_play