The room fills with the sweet sound of a young man's voice and guitar, the music a seductive whisper that stirs his loins. He can't help but respond, his body arching as he plays, his dick aching for attention. He puts down his guitar, his hands now free to explore his body, to feel the smooth skin, the hard muscles. He pulls out his dick, the sight of it making him groan, the sound mixing with the music. He strokes it, the sensation building, his body tensing as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge, the music and his touch intertwining in a symphony of pleasure.