I’m a professional musician, concertmaster violinist to be exact. Before you stereotype, I’m not some wimpy musician, I have an athletes body that most straight men would die for. I might even have a tattoo or two if you care to see them? Besides music, there is really nothing I love more than sucking a good hard cock. That is unless you count real gay porn involving, rimming, hot bareback sex or swallowing cum! Fuck, I love it ALL and that’s one reason why I will never fail for having an able stud or three ready to take or be taken. I had the serious hots for the new bassoon player in our orchestra but, I had already been warned by Human Resources to cut down on my outward lusting for new members of the orchestra or the guest musician with they came into town for a performance or master class. When the touring artists came to our town did they ever cum and boy did I put on a master performance if you know what I mean?!
Curtis and I never had formerly met except for a brief handshake to welcome new orchestra members for the season. However, I knew the first time I saw him wet his bassoon reed, he knew how to suck cock! As the oboist gave the A440 tuning note, I was momentarily smitten with they way Curtis approached his instrument. I nearly fell into a daze as I envisioned my throbbing member placed upon his well-worked lips. Luckily, I self-awoke from my sex coma in time to help tune my section. Being concertmaster is a bitch sometimes but, they pay and notoriety are much better than the section players.
Curtis had one of the tightest bodies anyone would ever hope to see. He had perfectly coiffed brownish hair and it was evident that he took care of himself when he wasn’t practicing. I could tell from my one handshake that he totally was particular about what went into his body his body like me. While I try not to always go after the same type of guy, I usually end up going after the mental and physically fit. I do not like drama or donuts! On this particular night of practice, the conductor was especially hard on the wind section as it was obvious they had some work to do in the practice room before next rehearsal. Well, a pissed conductor is no good for the rest of the group, so he let everyone go except for the woodwind section. Granted this was our first rehearsal of the season but, since we had so many new members the conductor decided to set the (no pun intended) tone for the rest of the season.
Being concertmaster, I couldn’t really leave the auditorium like the rest of the orchestra members. I needed to see how the woodwind section performed, plus it gave me ample opportunity to check out Curtis’ lips in action all over that big beautiful bassoon. For those of you that have never been to a symphony performance. Do it now! There is something sensual and seductive about it all, trust me! I could feel my cock begin to get antsy in my pants as I didn’t have time jerk off before rehearsal like I usually do in my dressing room. Let me tell you the new smartphone screens make it so easy to download and watch gay porn like never before. Talk about an amazing section of real gay porn at your fingertips!
I wanted to capture the entire sound spectrum and proceeded to move about the auditorium sitting in different sections to hear how the sound carried throughout the historic hall. While I made my way to the Mezzanine I could feel my cock was now tired of waiting around for relief. Luckily, there was no one around I chose to take a seat a few rows back so that I could disappear into the darkness and become more comfortable. When I was totally sure no one was around, I slid down my pants and proceeded to stroke my cock while watching my next orchestral conquest. I watched intently from afar as Curtis and the rest of the woodwind section finally got their shit together and started sounding like professionals. Perhaps, it was simply first professional rehearsal nerves.
I sat there peacefully stroking my cock and being consumed by the music. As the notes played, my mind drifted to the thought of my rock hard cock being shoved down Curtis throat to the sight of him laying on his back stroking his own cock as I fucked him nice and hard bareback style inside of my private dressing room. I don’t know about you but, the best thing about being gay is the amazing amount of ways we have to suck and fuck. Creativity is King! I mean who doesn’t truly enjoy an flip fuck with the man of their dreams? If you’re lucky your man will know (he better dammit) how to properly rim that ass before plowing into it too. Damn, I’m getting hard again just typing this on my laptop. I better stop and finish this part of my true story. Yes, I’ve heard of sticky keys but, this is ridiculous!
The conductor was finally satisfied and called the rehearsal off for the evening. As the remaining members of the woodwind section packed up their instruments, I was fixated on Curtis as he tore down his bassoon. Now, that his lips had a proper practice, I envisioned them, still puckered consuming my manhood. That was the final measure of pleasure as I then had a volcanic type orgasm that spewed all over the velvety covered seat in front of me. Damn, that felt nice but, I sure wish that wad was shot down Curtis’ throat instead!
I pulled my pants back up and began to plan a real gay porn worthy escapade with Curtis when the first opportunity presented itself. I can’t wait to kiss his wet lips for sure! Until then, I will check out my favorite bookmarked gay sex website to watch gay porn while I prove self-love is better than no love at all. Perhaps, one day I will settle down and become monogamous with a life partner. Gee, I wonder what rich bitch has the season tickets for the cum covered Mezzanine Masturbation seats?! 😉
