Chapter 1: Chapter 1
I was sitting in band class, listening to the new songs our band teacher had assigned, when my phone rang. I checked the screen and it was Taylor. What the heck? I hadn't talked to her in months. Why is she calling me now?
"Hey Taylor, what's up?" I answered.
"You know that new song we're working on?Well, I need your help with the last part."
I was in music class when she called me. I'd been sitting there for the past half hour or so, doing nothing. Now, I had a decision to make. Should I go help her with the song, or should I stay and practice my scales and arpeggios?"Sure, no problem," I said. "I’ll meet you in the auditorium” The hallways were empty, so I left my backpack in the teacher’s lounge and headed for the auditors. As I walked, I looked both ways down the empty hallway, making sure no one was following me.When I was satisfied that I was alone, I pulled out my phone and called Taylor.
"Where are you? I’m backstage looking for you” I heard her scream my name from the stage, but I didn’t know where she was. Had she already gone? I needed to know. So, I searched for her in the dark backstage.Finally, I saw her. Or, I should say, I felt her. She was warm and soft, like she was made of cotton. I need your help with something,” she said to me. "Come back to the dressing room with me and I’ll explain everything.”
I followed her through the dark until we came to a small room off of the main dressing area. It was empty and cold, with nothing in it but a mirror and a dresser full of make-up and hair products. She closed the door and turned the lights off. Then, she unzipped my jacket and pulled it off my shoulders.I stood there in just in my shirt and jeans, wondering what was going on.
"What do you want from me, Taylor?" I asked "I don’t know. I thought we could play a little game. You guess the song, I take off a piece of clothing.”
She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it open, revealing my chest. “If you get it wrong, then you take off a piece of clothing” she said. She sang and I guessed the song wrong and she ripped my jeans open, leaving me in just in my underwear. She then sang again, I guessed right and she stepped out of her dress and left it on the floor, taking off her shoes and stockings as she went.She was wearing a black bra and panty set, and her tits were big and firm. In spite of being dressed fairly modestly, she still managed to look sexy as hell. Her nipples were pink and erect, and her mound was neatly groomed. With her light skin and dark hair, she had a very alluring figure.I stood there admiring her for a few moments before she noticed me and my eyes met hers.
“I need your help with something, she said to me. "Can you come closer? I have something I want to show you before you go back to your band."
My heart skipped a beat and I nodded my agreement.I moved towards her, and she removed my underwear , exposing my hard dick. Oh my God, it’s huge! I gasped. It was the biggest I’d ever seen. She stroked it gently with her hand, taking care not to touch the head.It was long and tapered towards the end, like it was made for a woman’s hand. I was so engrossed in watching her work it that I didn’t notice her slip off her panties until she grabbed my hand and pointed to my prize. I looked down and saw her shaved pussy and my dick sliding between her legs.