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Sex And Violins

My cock still twitches when I hear her recordings on the radio. She was a violin student of mine; the best in our small town. She was good enough to come to the attention of the Julliard School. She was invited to audition in New York, but her mother couldn’t go with her. Lucky me, I got volunteered to chaperone her to the big city. I booked us adjoining rooms in a nice hotel and looked forward to the trip.

The trip started off excitingly… it was her first time in an airplane. As the plane started down the runway she grasped my hand and as the plane angled into the sky she nearly dislocated my shoulder when she suddenly gripped my hand in both hands and pressed it to her chest. The rest of the flight was uneventful. We got to the hotel. The following day, the audition went exceptionally well. In the evening we had a very nice celebratory meal and returned to the hotel.

I was planning our next day’s activities when there was a knock on the door. I threw on a robe and went to answer it. As I was passing the connecting door, a gentle knock came from it. My heart skipped a beat. I caught my breath and opened the door. There she stood, wearing a sheer pink baby-doll and matching panties. I held out my hand, she took it in hers, and I led her to the bed.

She slipped into my bed; I dropped my robe, and slid in beside her. I caressed her curves as we held eye contact. Then I leaned in and we kissed. With my hand on her ass, I pulled her against me as our tongues tangoed and our breathing grew heavy. I drew her leg up and sought out her pussy with my hand. The tiny strip of sheer pink nothing that separated my hand from her tender flesh was soaked with her juices. She gasped as I made contact and pushed the fabric aside. A few strokes of her clit and she began to quake in ecstasy. I sank a finger inside her tight tunnel and she cried out as her orgasm washed over her.

I kissed her tenderly as she recovered then turned and slid her tiny panties down as I sank my face between her thighs. Her pussy was hot and wet and smelled of peaches. I wanted to bury my whole face in the tender folds of her rose pink pussy. I licked the moisture from her smooth skin and reveled in the womanly aroma that emanated from her sex. I took her clit between my lips and flicked it repeatedly with my tongue. I began licking and nibbling her pussy all over and soon her thighs clasped my head to her as she climaxed again.

Now I gently kissed her pussy as she recovered and soon she was working a hand inside my boxers. She found my rather large and very erect cock there. She remarked on its size, I suggested she have a closer look. She removed my boxers and took a very close look indeed. I felt her breath caressing me as she took my cock in both hands. A gentle lick on the head almost sent me over the edge, but I held on somehow. Soon she had licked all around the head and took it into her mouth. She kept one hand on the base of my cock as she slowly engulfed me in her mouth. Her other hand cradled my balls gently as she worked her mouth up and down my cock.

After another minute spent torturing me with her delightful tongue, she moved to mount me. She rubbed her slick pussy up and down my cock a few times before allowing it to slip slowly into her depths. She sank tantalizingly down and I watched as my cock disappeared into her wonderfully tight pussy. She whimpered little noises of pleasure as she settled down on me and came to rest with my cock fully engulfed in her wet pussy. I reached forward and cupped her breasts in my hands and I lowered her to me for a kiss. We kissed passionately as she got accustomed to the feel of my cock filling her up, stretching her in a way she’d never felt before. Soon she was working her pussy slowly up and down my length as she seemed to be building up to a mind-blowing orgasm. Her climax washed over her and she brought me with her. My come boiled up and blasted into her, increasing her obvious joy.

She flopped onto my chest, spent, breathing hard. I massaged her back and ass as she recovered from her climax. She kissed me again and fell asleep lying atop me. When I woke up she was gone and the door to her room was closed, but the tiny pink panties were still on my nightstand.

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