Teach Me How To Play...

Teach Me How To Play...

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Constance has wanted to talk to her next door neighbor Parker about his guitar playing. One night, she decided to go see him and he teaches her how to play guitar. Along the way, guitar playing is not the only thing in their minds...

Summary

Constance has wanted to talk to her next door neighbor Parker about his guitar playing. One night, she decided to go see him and he teaches her how to play guitar. Along the way, guitar playing is not the only thing in their minds...

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Submitted: April 18, 2013

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Submitted: April 18, 2013

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*A/N: Hey, decided to write this sexy story all of the sudden! If you want this continued on as either a second part OR a novel, let me know!!!!*
 
 
Teach Me How To Play…
 
I can hear him play his guitar next door. He sounds and plays so good. I can hear him play the cords of Marilyn Manson’s “Beautiful People” like John 5 plays it, perfectly. I want to watch him play, but what if he doesn’t want me over there? I looked down at the electric guitar I bought the other day and the book “How to Play Electric Guitar” beside it. I picked it up and began to read through the first pages. I grabbed my powder blue Gibson guitar and began to play the cords the way the book showed me. One note. Two notes. Three notes…without problems. I kept going and he changed the song to a Motley Crue song known as “You’re All I Need” in acoustic. Wow, it sounds so beautiful. 
 
 
 
I tried going through the lessons in the book, but he finally distracted me. I turned off my amp and sat down my guitar. I ran out of my Dallas apartment and went to next door and I stood there, my palms are sweating. I’m just eighteen years old, recently just graduated from high school and my rich parents gave me enough money to last me a year. So, I bought me an apartment and got a job as a waitress at a local diner. I never provoked a man like this, I wanted to do this since I heard him play the first night I moved in two months ago. I never found myself attractive, maybe that is why I am still a virgin, and never had my first kiss. My parents told me its because I’m uber shy, but I know why…I am not beautiful. I have long, wavy brunette hair, dark brown eyes and I am very pale and scrawny. 
 
 
 
My stomach began to feel queasy and I knew one thing, I need to do this or bail and be embarrassed. I keep telling myself “Okay Constance Quincy, you can do this. You’ve wanted to talk to Parker for a long time now.” I heard the song end, so I knew Parker can hear me. I knocked on the door and I heard his deep voice with the deep Texan accent, say something and I heard him walk to the door. My heart began to race. Oh God, he’s coming! He opened the door and he smiled down at me. I love his dark blonde hair that is spiked slightly, his baby blue eyes and his strong jaw. Oh, he is so sexy! What made him drop dead sexy right now is he is shirtless and in a pair of loose shorts. He is slightly older than me at twenty-six years old, but I don’t care. I am of age! “Well, Constance, what brings you over this evening?” Parker said and I swallowed, trying to find my words.
 
 
 
“I…um, heard your guitar…” I said and he grunted.
 
 
 
“I am sorry, I play too loud. I’ll quit…”
 
 
 
“NO! I mean, no…I love it. I’m trying to learn myself by this book I bought.” He shook his head and laughed.
 
 
 
“Come on in, lets talk.” He moved out of the way and I grabbed the rim of my shirt and held it in my hands, my nervous habit. He closed the door and told me to sit down on his couch. I looked around and I love his décor. He has posters of rock bands and artists like Jimi Hendrix, Van Halen, Rammstein, Motley Crue and Marilyn Manson. “Do you want something to drink, Constance?” Parker asked and I nodded. “Water, if you have it,” I said and my throat went dry. I looked down and I seen a lot of DVDs on how to play like a certain artist. I seen one that said “Play like Richard Kruspe of Rammstein” and I held it. He is one of my favorite guitar players, I love his unique sound.
 
 
 
“Ah, a Rammstein fan…put it in!” Parker said as he walked into the living room and I put the DVD in and the movie started with Richard Kruspe, talking about how he started to play guitar, how met the band members of Rammstein…and he showed his guitar. It’s beautiful yet so simple. He began teaching and I covered my face and grunted. “Fuck, I forgot my guitar can you pause it as I go get it?” I said and Parker leaned over and grabbed his. It’s cherry red in color, also an Gibson. 
 
 
 
“Here borrow mine, next time bring yours!” He said and he smiled as I grabbed it. Our fingers touched and I felt electricity run through my fingers and his. I cleared my throat and his eyes darken. 
 
 
 
My attention went back to the video and he began to teach how to place your fingers on a guitar and I got mad because I cannot get it right. I got it right when I tried to learn from the book, why can‘t I do it now? Probably Parker distracting me. “Here, let me help you,” Parker said and his voice is deeper than usual, kind of husky. He adjusted our body’s where he is sitting behind me, his legs and mine touching. He wrapped his arms around me and he grabbed my hand and adjusted my fingers on the fret board just right. His other hand wrapped around me and place my hand on the strings and helped me strum a cord. We played another note, and another note and we done this for about fifteen minutes. We watched the DVD and copied him and we started to play the song “Du Hast”, one of the easier Rammstein songs. “Oh my God, I am actually playing a song!” I squealed and he laughed.
 
 
 
“And you’re a natural at it, Constance,” Parker said and he pulled me closer to his body. His body is rock hard, warm against my skin. I am in only in a spaghetti strap tank top with no bra and a pair of sweat pants, I can feel his warmth of his skin. When my ass and his groin finally met, I felt his hard on. I turned around and his eyes are hooded, he feels me against his cock. When did I do this to him? “Constance, have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” Parker said and my eyes grew.
 
 
 
“No, do you think I’m beautiful?” I asked, astonished that he thinks I am beautiful.
 
 
 
“I think your very beautiful, Constance. Ever since you moved in here, I cannot stop thinking about you. You’re the only person in this building that actually enjoys my music.”
 
 
 
“You play beautifully, Parker…” 
 
 
 
“I want to kiss you, can I kiss you?” Oh God, my first kiss! I nodded and he placed his lips on mine and his lips felt so warm and soft against mine. I tried to match his movements and I sat down his guitar and wrapped my arms around his neck. He let go and he is grinning ear to ear.
 
 
 
“Now, I can tell that was your first kiss…” He said and I felt so nervous, I began to stumble with my words.
 
 
 
“I…um…yeah…” I tried to say and he laughed.
 
 
 
“Oh baby, don’t be so nervous. I’ve wanted you for the past two months,” He said and kissed me again, but this time, our tongues connected. He tastes so good and I moaned in his mouth as his hands went around to my back and pressed against my lower back. He pushed me closer to him and I twisted around and I am sitting on him, facing him. 
 
 
 
“Let me love you, make me your first baby,” Parker said and I swallowed. He has words of a poet, I love his words. I just nodded and he smiled and grabbed my hand and walked me to his bedroom. When he closed the door behind him, I grabbed my arms and rubbed up and down, very nervous. “If you want to stop…” He said and I put a finger on his lips and smiled. I am more than ready, Parker is here, wanting to love me.
 
 
 
“Make love to me, Parker,” I said and his lips attacked mine and he pushed me onto the bed. He grabbed my hands and placed them on his chest and smiled. “Touch me,” He whispered and I ran my nails up and down his sculpted body. He closed his eyes and moaned as I ran my nails across his nipples and I took a peek down at his shorts and I seen the tent his hard on is making. Oh shit, I done that! I turned on Parker! His hands went to the rim of my shirt and he pulled my top off and I immediately covered my medium sized breasts, at a 34 B. I wish I was bigger! “Let me see, baby,” Parker said and I slowly let my arms down and he licked his lips. “Mmmm, so beautiful,” he moaned and he pulled me closer and my nipples brushed across his chest hair and I groaned. It feels so good, and I don’t know why. He leaned down and kissed me again as he pushed me back into the bed and lay me down. I watched him sit on top of me, just staring at me. He reached over and turned on his stereo and a romantic 80s song came on. “It’s Saigon Kick, Love is On The Way,” Parker said and I nodded. I smiled because it fit’s the occasion perfectly. He pulled down my sweat pants and I can feel the coolness of the room hit my already soaked pussy. My thong is so wet that its stuck to my skin and Parker pulled my panties off and I closed my eyes. I am completely naked in front of Parker.
 
 
 
“Oh God, you’re more beautiful than I thought!” Parker groaned and he ran his finger up and down my wet slit and I raised my hips up. He sat up again and he pulled his shorts off and his erection spring out of his shorts, no underwear. He is so big and thick and VERY hard. “I can just slip inside you right now, but you deserved to be loved first, by me,” He said and I swallowed, anticipating on what he means. He lowered himself to between my legs and then….I feel it there, his tongue. His tongue flicked at my clit and I threw my head back. It feels so good. “Oh God, oh God, oh God!” I moaned and he went faster and faster, biting and sucking. He pushed his finger inside my whole and I am already fixing to cum right now. I found myself making myself cum to the thought of Parker, but this is real. It’s happening right now. His finger went in and out of my hole as his mouth worked its magic on my clit and I just lost it. “I’m cumming Parker!” I moaned and the explosion went through my body and I cried out. “AHHHHHHHHH!” I can feel the sweat drench my body and it made my toes curl. He sat up and I can see my cum on his lips and he licked his lips and smiled.
 
 
 
“You taste divine, baby,” Parker said and I smiled and he slid up my body and he kissed me. I can feel his head at my entrance and I swallowed. “Constance, I want you to know I really care about you and this will hurt. I don’t mean to hurt you,” He said and I smiled bigger than ever. He cares about me! I don’t care about the pain, I just want him inside me!
 
 
 
“I care about you, a lot, Parker, but please…I need you inside me!” I cried out and he put his lips on me and he kissed me as he pushed himself inside me. I felt the lining break of my virginity and I grunted inside him mouth. He nipped at my lips and his mouth went to my neck, “Shhh, I’m sorry!” He whispered into my neck and the pain began to be replaced by his fullness inside me. It feels so good, so right. He began to move slowly, in and out of me. I closed my eyes and threw my head back and moaned loudly. This feels so good, better than I thought! “This feels so good,” I moaned and he kissed my neck.
 
 
 
“It sure does, baby, you’re so warm and tight…I might cum in any moment!” Parker grunted and he pushed himself inside me hard, once…twice and the third time, I cum again. “Oh god, Parker!” I cried out and my whole body began to shake and I grabbed his body and pulled him closer to me. Parker still moving, he kissed my breast and after about four thrusts, he came inside me. “Constance…” He moaned as he filled me with his cum and he lay on top of me. I can hear the song start over again and I smiled. I just lost my virginity to the man I wanted for the past two months. I am so glad I came over and didn’t chicken out! He pulled out of me and lay beside me as he wrapped his arms around me. He kissed my forehead and I began to feel so tired. “Stay the night with me, baby,” Parker said and I nodded to agree and I went to sleep, in Parker’s warm arms.
 
 
 
The next morning, he must had the window open because I can hear birds. I stretched my arms outward and I am still gloriously naked. I can hear him play his acoustic guitar and it’s a Rammstein’s “Ohne Dich” or “Without You”. It’s a beautiful song and he plays it like a natural. I grabbed the nearest thing and its my clothes. I didn’t put on my panties and I walked into his living room and he kept on playing. He is still only in his shorts and he finally looked up at me. He smiled and I walked over and sat down beside me. “Good morning, sleep well?” He asked me and he finally lean down and kissed me. I smiled into his lips because I love this wake up call.
 
 
 
“I slept better than usual, what about you?” I asked him and he smiled and nodded.
 
 
 
“Same here baby, I never slept so good in my life. Constance…let me tell you something.” My heart began to race and I felt so scared. Why am I scared? Does he want me anymore? Was I just a one-night thing for him? “You mean so much to me, more than any woman I’ve been with. I’ve never felt so honored being your first, I just hope I’ll be your only…”
 
 
 
“Only?” I breathed out and he nodded.
 
 
 
“Be mine, Constance. Be my girl.” Oh my God, he just asked me out! I smiled really big and I got closer to him again, our lips touching. 
 
 
 
“Yes, I’ll be your girl!” I said and I kissed him this time, feeling happier than I ever felt before. I lost my virginity to the man I wanted for two months, now I am his girlfriend!


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