A blowjob

"... a blowjob."

"Oh," says Cindy with a grin. "Is that all? I'll suck cock all day, every day to be a star. Don't you want more?"

"Nah. I'm gonna be getting a lot of play. I figure I'll get different things from different girls. I already got a tit-job from Julie M."

"That slut?" Cindy laughs and casually pulls off her t-shirt. "Julie's not much of a catch. She'll fuck anyone."

"That's true." You part your legs and the pretty half-Asian girl moves between them. You reach up and massage her pert breasts. They're not nearly as big as the ones you gave Julie, but they're big enough to feel really, really good in your hands.

After a couple minutes you let go and Cindy sinks to her knees. Her hands slide up and down the insides of your thighs. Her eyes hold yours as she licks her lips and works her hands closer and closer to your crotch. Your cock threatens to punch a hole in your jeans. Finally she unzips your pants and pulls them down. She pulls your cock out of your underwear, then licks it from base to tip.

You moan and reach for her head, but she bats your hands away. The wannabe singer lowers her delicate mouth onto your cock slowly.

You blow your load as soon as she her lips touch you. She sucks it down with a slight smile at the corners of her mouth, obviously amused that you came so quickly. As soon as you finish you wish yourself hard again and make her forget that you came.

Cindy sucks on the head of your cock, eager to get you off for what she thinks is the first time. Without dropping the tip of your cock from her mouth, Cindy rises up enough to rub her nice tits against the inside of your legs. Her hips twist to push those tits around on your skin as her tongue rubs around the tip of your cock.

You last a long time. Cindy works your cock every way she can. She covers your balls with her tongue, she deep throats you, and she sucks so hard you feel like your eyes might suck back into your head. If her singing was half as good as her blowjobs, she'd have three Grammy awards by now.

After twenty minutes of blowjob heaven you blow your load. Again, Cindy sucks it down without wasting a drop.

When she finishes sucking everything from your cock, Cindy says, "All done. Are you gonna make me a star now?"

You snap your fingers.

Instantly you're back in your seat. Time has restarted and Cindy is singing the last part of her song again. However, now she sings like an angel. Everyone in class loves listening to her. Even Mr. Myers is practically dancing along with her singing.

When the class ends Mr. Myers stops Cindy from leaving. "Cindy, I just can't let your talent go unnoticed anymore. I have a cousin who is a talent agent and I'd love for him to meet you."

"Really?!" Cindy shoots you a quick smile, then turns back to the teacher. "Well, I suppose I could make some time for him."

You make one more wish.

"Of course," says Mr. Myers as you leave and he closes the classroom door behind you, "there is one thing I'd like from you first, Cindy."

You know what that thing is. Your last wish was that from now on every man who wants to help Cindy's career, Mr. Myers, her manager, every concert promoter, every radio host who interviews her, every man who can help her career will want a blowjob. And they'll want another one every day that they do anything for her.