Scarlet Magazine

By Andrew J. Baran

Play Me A Song

Posted on | December 7, 2009 | No Comments

There’s a big difference between ‘been a long time’ and ‘never before’.

It’s been a long time since I’ve heard live music.
I’ve never been given a private acoustic guitar concert…until now.
It’s been a long time since I’ve had sex.
I’ve never received pleasure like that night…until now.

He played his guitar and sang to me…lyrics that he wrote. I was mesmerized by his willingness to bare his soul in song and wear his emotions on guitar strings. His confidence was sexy- the way he strummed the guitar and fingered it to produce the right notes. His voice was strong. His hands were strong. And his fingers…they knew what they were doing. They knew they were making something beautiful, something original, something memorable. I was a fan. And I was officially turned on.

The private concert was over. Yet, the encore was even better.
“It’s all about you tonight. I want to pleasure you.” Those were the words he said. And I became his muse or better yet a new instrument his fingers desperately wanted to play, an instrument his fingers wanted to create beautiful noise with.

“I want to taste you. I want to feel you. I want to see you come.” And he was serious. His right hand began playing a number inside my pussy. Multiple fingers, rapid movements- something I usually only feel with a vibrator. And his words included phrases like ‘creamy’, ‘unbelievably sexy’, ‘oh my god you are so wet’, and ‘let it out, let it all out’. I focused on breathing deeper instead of holding my breath in, focused on screaming instead of holding my voice back…and without warning a raging waterfall flowed from me. And the bed was soaked.

“Wow,” he said. “I’m a fan. I’m your biggest fan.”

Whatever he did, it was good. Real good. I needed to know how he did it….because I wanted to feel that again. And then it hit me. I knew what he had done.

“I think I figured out your secret.” I told him. “Rapid strumming guitar fingers. You’re just as good at playing pussy as the guitar…I’m a fan of both.”
“Never made the connection…but that does make sense! Glad to please you both ways!”

Women: Have you ever dated a musician? If not, I highly recommend it. They have the hardware for pleasure…strong, fast fingers.
Men: Think YellowBook…they have the right icon and slogan – “Let your fingers do the walking.” However, I’d change it to “Let your fingers do the walking, then run, then sprint the 100 meter dash!”

~J

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