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THE MUSICIAN

When you are nine years old, you don’t think about your future very much if at all. I know I didn’t. My mom of course had other ideas. She wanted me to learn to play a musical instrument and she decided that the clarinet was what I was going to learn to play. So began my long musical journey with lots of sex on the way, but not right away. The clarinet is known as a woodwind. It uses a mouthpiece and a wooden reed. I practiced every day and took lessons once a week. This lasted for a lot of years, but that’s how you get to be a talented or at least a good musician. By the time I was twelve, I added the saxophone to my repertoire. Now, I had two different size mouthpieces, both of which required me to learn the correct embouchure. For non musicians, the embouchure is the position and use of lips, tongue and teeth in playing a wind instrument. You develop your muscles in your jaw and face much more so than everyone else. Finally, in Middle School, I added the flute to my talents. I spent my days and nights practicing. In High School I played both in the band and orchestra. I thought of girls and even went to parties, but that was it. I did watch porn, just in case that I got lucky I would have some idea of what to do. My Freshman year of college was the real beginning of my life or should I say sex life. The second week of band practice, the cute French horn player asked me if I wanted to practice with her after class. Sure, I said. She had an off campus studio apartment, so that is where we decided to go. I took my clarinet to Jenny’s place and we began to practice pieces for the upcoming band recital. Jenny made some offhand remarks about my instrument, but I did not give them much thought, After about an hour, Jenny put down the French horn and got really close and kissed me. Wow, was I surprised. One thing led to another and there we were, naked on her bed. I remember what I saw in the videos that I had watched and begin eating Jenny. After a few minutes of moaning, Jenny started screaming. I looked up and she said “Oh God, don’t stop.” I went right back at it and hoped Jenny’s screams would not bother her neighbors. Finally, Jenny said, “please stop, I can’t take it anymore. You are driving me crazy.” As I was getting ready to leave, Jenny told me that was the most unbelievable sex she had ever had. I didn’t think too much about it. I assumed that she was just being nice. Three weeks to a day later, Mary, who played second seat trumpet in the orchestra, asked me if I wanted to go to the student campus show that night. Mary seemed nice and did have big breasts, so I said great. We both enjoyed the show and Mary invited me back to her room to talk about the show. Shortly after we got back, we started making out. Mary then said “I heard you are very talented.” I said I have been practicing for years. She gave me an odd look. Soon we were both naked and at some point I went down on her. Soon enough she could not catch her breath. She wasn’t a screamer. The whole dorm would have woken up. As I left her dorm room, she said Jenny was right. At first, I didn’t process what she said. Later, back in my room I thought, OK, I made two girls happy. The following month the orchestra, instruments and all, boarded a bus for a three-hour bus ride. We were scheduled to give a concert which we had been practicing for over the last eight weeks. The brass players sat together and the woodwinds did also. I sat down in an empty seat next to Nina, an oboist. Oboes are different from what I play. They are double reed instruments and the embouchure is different too. We talked about the upcoming concert and how well we were prepared. It was a quick three hour trip. We got off the bus and walked into the hotel. Everyone had a roommate. Mine was Vinny who was the Timpani player. Vinny’s girlfriend Fran ended up rooming with Nina, my oboist pal. Vinny wanted to spend some time with his girlfriend and asked me if Nina could hang out with me for a few hours. I had no problem with that as long as it was okay with Nina. Vinny left the room and a few minutes later there was a knock on the door. I opened it for Nina. She asked if it was okay to hang out for a few hours as Vinny and Fran wanted to spend some time together. I told Nina that I already told Vinny that it was fine and I was happy to see her. We started to watch TV, when Nina asked if I liked porn. I said it was okay. Nina said she had never watched porn and would it be all right if we watched. It seemed like a cool idea and only cost five dollars On Demand. After around fifteen minutes, I noticed Nina was breathing harder and her crotch looked wet. I asked her if she was okay. Now Nina is not a big girl. In fact, she was petit, cute and everything in proportion. She got up, walked over, put her arm around me and struck her tongue down my throat. I have one weakness and when a girl sticks her tongue down my throat I get naked. Of course, so does she. I sucked her very prominent nipples, worked my way down her legs and reached the heart of the matter. Not her heart, but her pussy. I was at it for a few minutes when her body started to shake and shudder. She began to moan louder and louder and then her body went slack. I got scared. I did not know what happened. I looked up and she had a beatific smile on her face. She said, “where did you learn to do that?” I said, “do what?” This is no different then what we watched on TV before. She insisted it was way different After we got dressed and she redid her makeup, Vinny came back. I said goodbye to Nina and she said it was fun watching TV. A few days later I was having lunch with some of my guy friends and we began to talk about girls and sex. Again. This time I asked when they went down on a girl, did the girl seem to like it. Bob said they did not complain. Stu said it was just one more part of sex, nothing extraordinary. That did not make sense to me. The reactions that I was getting were four-star. I began to wonder what I was doing that was any different from my friends, After that, life went on with practice, more practice, recitals, performances, exams and lots of studying. After midterms, my friend Jon, his girlfriend Diana and her friend Susie decided to go for pizza. We had a fun time and went back to Jon’s off campus apartment. It was a one bedroom, a small livingroom with a sofa and a kitchen. Jon and Diana went into his bedroom and began making out. You could not only hear them, but also see them, because they left the bedroom door open. Why they did that, I’ll never know. Forgetfulness, extreme horniness or they were exhibitionists. Susie and I were sitting on the sofa, listening and taking peeks. Susie got up, sat in my lap, and things took off from there. At one point we began my favorite math number 69. Susie started bucking and moaning and gushing. I had trouble keeping my face on target. I could still hear Jon and Diana in the bedroom. She was saying “keeping eating my pussy” and Jon was saying “my jaw is getting numb.” That was that and all love making sounds ceased. A few minutes later they came out of the bedroom and said “time to go.” I walked Diana and Susie back to the dorm and went back to my room. We dropped Diana back first, since her dorm was different from Susies’. When we got to Susie’s dorm, she thanked me for a fun time and said you are truly the best. I kissed her lightly on the lips and left. I was rather surprised when about a week later I met Diana in the cafeteria and she suggested that we study American History together, since we were in the same class.

I immediately said yes, because it was not one of my best subjects and Diana seemed much more prepared in class. We agreed to meet at 7:30 p.m.. She would come to my place. I asked her if Jon was coming and she simply said no. At 7:30, there was a knock on the door and in walked Diana. We studied for about two hours and I was impressed by her knowledge. Diana then asked me if could hear her and Jon last week, because she could hear Susie and me. I said, “what did you hear?” Diana said that it appeared that Susie was having a way better time than she was. I did not know how to respond to that and simply stayed silent. Diana then said that she and Jon were not really serious and that she had been dating other guys. I said, “that’s great.” She then came next to me and kissed me. I kissed her back and then things heated up. I was sucking on her nipples when she asked me to go down on her. I immediately obliged. After a few minutes, she started to moan more loudly and shake somewhat. Again, not knowing if the shaking was a sign of a problem, I let up. She immediately said keep going. A few moments later her moans turned into screams and then quickly subsided. She asked me if I would like a BJ and I said that would be great. When we were both finished, she said “do you know that you are extraordinary. I have never felt like I felt tonight in my life.” She explained that Jon got tired after a few minutes, but I was more like the Energizer Bunny and kept going and going. I thanked her for her complement and even more so for her help in American History. As she left, she said maybe we could do this again sometime. I said that was fine with me. Vinny, my Timpani friend actually played drums beyond the timpani. He and his guitar playing friend Brad, asked Stan, a really good pianist about forming a quartet. I was asked to be the fourth. Vinny got us a Saturday night gig at a bar restaurant. We would split $500 every Saturday. The only slight wrinkle was that you had to be 21 years of age. I had false ID. First off, I did not drink, so I was not worried about being caught. As for the others, they all had the necessary ID and away we went. It was a fun gig, but most important I was able to save up some money. Just before Winter break, Vinny who felt he owed me for giving him alone time with his former girlfriend Fran, asked if I would like to go to his parent’s second home in Florida. Apparently, his parents were not going to use it until mid January. We returned to school the second week of January, so it was perfect timing. I jumped at the chance to get away. I had saved money and could afford the airfare, housing was free and Vinny was supplying the food. We flew down the day after New Years Day and would be there for five days. It turned out to be heaven on earth. The weather was in the 70's, the beaches were full of girls and Vinny was a lot of fun to be with. Vinny’s parents house had three bedrooms, which was perfect. The day after we arrived, we went to the beach. We met three girls, Julie, Rita and Denise. We spent the day talking, swimming, playing beach volleyball and getting a tan. We ate at Harry’s Clam Hut for dinner. Food was inexpensive. I think Harrys’ catered to students. As the sun started to set, we agreed to go back to Vinny’s house. The girls were staying in one room at an inexpensive motel. They wanted to listen to music and dance. It was a short walk to the house. When we got there, Vinny put some dance music on the sound system and we took turns dancing with each of the girls. They were all pretty and pleasing to the eye. After a while, I noticed Vinny and Rita were AWOL. As I danced a slow dance with Denise, she started to slowly grind against me. That caused a tent pole to develop. Julie said that she wanted to dance with me. Julie picked up where Denise had left off. I now had a raging hardon. As the music ended, both girls took my hands and went to an open bedroom. There was a king-sized bed and an insuite bathroom. They both pushed me down on the bed. Julie started to kiss me, her tongue trust down my throat. I heard my zipper being opened, my belt being opened and my pants being pulled off. Then I felt a hand in my underwear grabbing my penis, Julie stopped kissing me and switched places with Denise. Julie took off my underwear as Denise started to suck my ear and then my nipples. Julie started to suck me. I asked if I could reciprocate. Both girls took off their clothes. I said who first. Denise said to do Julie first and she would watch and wait her turn. Well, I never had an audience before, but then again I never had two girls at the same time. I put my head between Julie’s delicious thighs and started to go down on her. She was already wet and I started to deeply thrust my tongue in. In my head I could hear the Rock song that we had been dancing to and used my tongue to the Rock rhythm. Julie moaned and bucked like a bronco at a rodeo. I heard her say “Oh my God,” repeatedly. I finished the first Rock song and started on a Sousa march. Now that is a completely different rhythm and Julie was going crazy. Finally, with the song unfinished, she pleaded with me to stop and stop I did. Denise said she had never seen anything like that before and did I need a rest. I told her no, that I was ready to go. But this time I wanted satisfaction too. She said no problem and we began a ferocious 69. Julie lay on the bed exhausted while Denise and I went at it. Denise started to moan and groan and move. I had to hold her in place to keep my tongue on target. For Denise, I changed to a Bossa Nova song and she went ape. After we finished, the girls freshened up in the ensuite bathroom. When it was my turn, I took a leak, found some mouthwash and we went back into the living room together. Sitting on the couch were Vinny and Rita. Vinny said, ” You guys look like you had a good time.” Both girls said in unison, “You better believe it.” Julie asked Vinny, “Where did you find this guy?” Vinny laughed and told them that I was a musician. Denise said “No, he is a magician.”