by Kot, Eleyne
“I just can play some Argentinean folk songs and, of course, a couple of tunes like the chords of Stairway to Heaven, and other classic rock songs.”
“You see? You can play,” he tries to comfort her, but she refuses to show what she can do, adding.
“Perhaps later. I feel so nervous now that my fingers are numb.”
“Well, you look nervous and more desirable,” he winks at her, and asks her. “Do you know the scales?”
Yasmin nods.
“So you could perhaps do a simple task, practice some scale over a chord progressions, tell me a song you know the chords very well.”
Yasmin concentrates and after a second, she states.
“Stairway to Heaven.”
“Ok. It will do. Make this simple scale.”
He plays something rapid but at the same time it sounds like a logical sound progression, but I fear it will take an eternity for me to learn it.
While Yasmin is practicing the stuff that Jim has just showed her, he turns his attention to me. He takes another guitar and beckons at me to come closer.
“Come on sweet. Time to lose your virginity,” he winks.
I approach him shyly, my legs are trembling a bit. He puts the strap on my neck then hesitates.
“Let’s better sit down. We’ll be more comfortable,” I sit on the floor obediently and he places himself behind me. I can feel his chest on my back, his breath on my neck and ear. My concentration is rapidly disappearing. Actually, it goes to hell when he removes my hair from my shoulder to my back to see what I do with my hands better. His face is next to mine, I can feel his aftershave mixed with his male scent, enticing, seducing me. Making me oblivious to what is going on around me. Suddenly I hear a snap next to my ear and I start up, as if awakened from a dream.
“Are you paying attention?” He looks at me impishly, could he see what his closeness is doing to me? “What was I just saying?”
I lick my lips.
“Could you repeat it please? It’s hard for me to concentrate when you’re so close…”
He smiles mischievously.
“OK. So your right hand shouldn’t lean on any part of the guitar, do you understand?”
“No, yeah...” I understand but vaguely.
“Your right hand should always be free, don´t rest it on any part of the guitar, or you will be slow to hit the string and the sound can be bad, get it?”
“Oh,” I exclaim. “Now I understand it.”
“Now,” he says, “extend your four fingers over the guitar neck... baby, pay attention!” he demands. “You should press the string near the fret, like a hammer. Press one finger a time on one string, and the other hand should hold the pick this way, between your thumb and the index. You move your hand downward with the pick between your fingers and then, upward.”
I try to memorise and do it all, it’s quite simple but my concentration is getting screwed by thousands of distractions.
“Try to hit the string down and up with the pick at the same time you press it on the neck.”
In theory those instructions seem not too hard to perform, but with Jim behind me I need a couple of tries before I succeed and smile, looking at him. His blue eyes watch me, he still has this impish smile and I really have to fight with the sex mode and listen to him carefully. Then he proceeds to show me some basic chords.
“Your hands should go like this,” he demonstrates and I try to imitate him. “Now, this is the ‘A’ major chord,” his hands show me how to place three fingers on the neck.
“And now,” he says, “try to play this one.”
My mind is fuzzy and I forget the name of the following chords, my fingers are rigid and sweat pearls my body. I try to concentrate and memorise the sequence, but it's a bit hard when he breathes so close to my neck. His hot body is making my pussy stir in anticipation, but I try to fight it... Not too successfully...
“Now's your turn, try to repeat it...” he says. And I do try. He chuckles listening to my attempts, but after a moment he adds philosophically.
“Well, I suppose everybody begins in this way. Try again, baby,” he smiles encouragingly.
And I do try again. But this time he's really getting mischievous. He gets really close to me and starts to blow on my neck. I can feel cold and hot air playing with my skin, which makes me breathe even faster than I was. Then something wet joins the play. His tongue starts to trace little circles on my neck. I gasp at the touch. At the same time I feel his right hand getting under my top, reaching for my boob, caressing it, squeezing the nipple and I immediately forget the guitar lesson and the chords he has just showed me.
My hands leave the guitar and reach for him, I turn my head to him; he's so close, his lips are so enticing, I just can't resist the temptation. I begin to kiss him passionately. His tongue inside my mouth drives me crazy in an instant. I can feel my pussy burning for him, craving him inside me. I want him all but he laughs again stopping my greedy appetite for a moment.
“Hold on, baby. First we have to store the guitar safely.” He removes it from my neck and places it in one of the holders. And he beckons at Yasmin. “Come on, too, my sweet, we can continue your lesson later.”
She takes off the guitar and puts in on the empty holder and approaches us, I can see desire reflected on her face. I wonder if she did that exercise Jim told her to do, I just didn't pay any attention to what she was doing at all. He grabs my hand to help me get up, and also takes Yasmin's.
“Let's go to that sofa. You already must know that it's very comfortable...”He winks.
He's obviously thinking of what we were doing with Tony here, he leads us there and we all sit - he's between us. I eagerly reach for his crotch and start massaging the growing bulge while Yasmin goes for his lips. When I undo his pants she kisses him greedily and his hands go for our pussies. I hear her moan after his hand goes under her panties. I join her loudly when I feel the same. His fingers are sliding along my completely wet pussy, entering my clit, fiddling around my arse. He's driving me towards an incredibly quick orgasm. While I'm getting out his dick out of his pants and underwear, my pussy is already contracting and squirting on his fingers. I moan and gasp loudly when I start to lick it greedily.
I see that Yasmin is slowly sliding down, unbuttoning his shirt and helping him get rid of it. She goes now for his chest, licking and sucking his nipples eagerly. But at the same time she still exposes her butt for him for easy finger-fucking, and I do the same. He does it marvelously. Soon she joins me on duty at his dick. And we play with his maleness together, exchanging licks along the shaft, licking his nuts, kissing each other. Until we hear.
“Which one will be first this time? I don't have a coin on me,” he winks.
We’re hot and panting as each of us wants to be first to be screwed by him, and our faces show this clearly. The desire is completely clouding our minds. Seeing what is going on with us he decides.
“Yasmin, you won the first time, so now it's going to be Eleyne. But come on here, I'll eat your pussy. Take off your panties, baby. You too, Eleyne.” We obey hurriedly but just when we are to throw the panties to the floor and just let his tongue and dick take care of our pussies, he stops us. “Wait, honey. We can play a little before I fuck you.“ He smiles mischievously. He takes the panties from Yasmin cooing. “They are completely wet. How can it be that you get so wet so fast?”
“I want you, Jim,” she pants and I echo.
“I want you, too, Jim.”
He holds mine and Yasmin’s panties and smiles.
“I know, babies, but first I want you to do something.”
“Anything, Jim.” His dick is so tempting, so hard and erect in front of me I just can’t think at all. I want it inside me.
He reaches out towards my face.
“Smell them.” He holds Yasmin’s panties in front of my nose and mine in front of hers. I gasp. The scent of her arousal hits me. I’m already hot and wet but his trick is getting me even more agita
ted. I moan inhaling her scent then stick out my tongue and lick the panties. “Oh, yes, Eleyne. Good girl, exactly like this. Now, take them into your mouth. Yes… bite them… I want you to taste her.”
I do and I’m getting completely nuts. The fire in my pussy is getting almost painful, I have to quench it down. I reach for my pussy and try to finger it but he stops me.
“Oh, no, this is not permitted, honey. Yasmin, this applies to you as well. Don’t touch yourselves. It’s my job to take care of your pussies.”
Yasmin has my panties in her mouth too and is staring at him wide eyed and excited, mewling something unintelligibly. I try to mumble.
“Jim, please.” But the gag makes the sound incomprehensible. Anyway he gets it, he understands that he has taken our minds far enough without fucking and now it’s time for him to employ his natural gifts to take us even higher.
We all shift. I get to ride his dick and she sits on his face. Soon her muffled moans of pleasure can be heard all over the studio. I get to ride him and the ecstasy when I introduce him inside me is so exquisite I would like it to last forever. I ride him trying to rub my clit on his belly, opening my legs wide to get him even deeper and I moan trying not to spit the panties out of my mouth. Even though we’re both gagged we both are making a concert here in the studio. For a moment, I wonder how sound-proof it is, but my thoughts don't stray too much as Jim thrusts powerfully inside me, making me squirm and whimper. We go on like this for quite a while, I think that Yasmin comes at his licks as her body trembles and shakes crazily at a certain moment. But suddenly our love-making gets interrupted when the door opens and Colin enters the studio.
“Well, well, well, I see that the lesson is not over,” he casts an impish look at Yasmin. When he sees the gag he comes closer and takes it out of her mouth. Now she can answer him.
“I think that the guitar lesson is actually over for now, now we’re having another lesson,” Yasmin pants out. “Do you want to join us?”
“It will be my pleasure,” Colin croons. He comes close to her, bends down and kisses her. She seems to be in heaven of pleasure now. Now he stops the kissing and says.
“Jim, you won't mind if I take over?” He lifts her up and lies her on the other side of the sofa and takes care of her pussy himself. Meanwhile, I keep on riding Jim, but now I can bend down to him. He removes the gag from my mouth and then we can share some hot kisses. Our tongues flicker around, he's just making me totally wild with his penetration and caresses. Then he decides he wants to be in charge of fucking me, so he rolls me over to my back and pins me down on the sofa. He takes my legs up high and places them on his shoulders, then enters me deep.
Yasmin’s Story:
I pay attention to the instructions given by Jim; they’re interesting and simple, just a step up of my possibilities. So it looks like a challenge to make that chord progression with the scale, but the task isn’t too difficult or discouraging. However, my mind soon focuses on the hot feelings I have for him. He looks so sexy and tempting that I get totally distracted from my lesson, especially when I remember what we have lived this morning here with Tony. Jim and Eleyne are engaged in their guitar lesson for a couple of minutes, but it seems that her mind is flying as high as mine, not to say that Jim must have planned all that would happen since the beginning because suddenly he stops being the teacher and starts kissing and stroking her.
In a few minutes, he invites me to join them and before I realize it, I’m sitting over his face with Eleyne’s panties in my mouth, delighting myself in his tongue, inhaling the scent of Eleyne’s pussy, moaning and squirming my body, caressing my own boobs while his fingers get in and out of my pussy and skillfully lick my clit. I come rapidly and my orgasm lasts a long while. I hear Eleyne's moaning and whimpering, her face shows she’s clearly flying in a heaven of pleasure while he's banging her pussy furiously. I wonder how Jim will last without coming, he’s so eager as we are, and while I’m wondering all of these idle thoughts, Colin opens the door and peeps in, as if knowing what’s happening here beforehand. After a brief conversation he takes over the task of taking care of my pussy.
Now I´m on the other side of the sofa kneeling, while he’s doing my pussy doggy style, thrusting me with force, pulling my hair back, making me cry out with every bang. I just want to come, and indeed I do feel my wet pussy contracting, but the contractions get so violent that I can’t stand it anymore. I cry and collapse on my tummy, squirming my hips, feeling the grip of his hand on my hair growing stronger while he bends over me, crushing me with his weight. I turn my face around and see Eleyne coming and screaming like me. But in some way, Colin manages to retard his orgasm, he leans back and huskily exclaims.
“Gals, we’ll fuck you till you beg for mercy.”
I pant not really knowing what I say.
“Yeah, finish soon, baby.”
“Finish?” He chuckles. “You already have enough?”
I can’t answer him coherently, just hear Jim agree with him while he comes up with another idea.
“Why can´t we record the gals moaning?”
They both laugh and agree.
“Ok,” Colin says, “but we have to move them to the studio, turn on the mics and press start to record before we continue.”
Eleyne’s Story:
Jim is screwing me mercilessly. His dick is entering me deep and hard, without stopping. He’s taking me higher and higher. I’m completely insane in ecstasy now, running my hands on his back, scratching him until he holds them over my head, kissing and biting my lips. I’m moaning and whimpering loudly while my pleasure is growing to the extreme. I can hear Yasmin expressing herself loudly; the guys are pretty noisy as well, grunting and groaning in their own ecstasy. After several minutes of such hard screwing, I climax; I can feel it hitting my body, wave after wave of heat flows over me, until I can’t support it anymore and black out for a moment.
When I recover Jim has an idea.
“Why don´t we record the gals moaning?”
I heard both men laugh and they agree. Jim helps me lift up.
“Let’s move back to the floor in the studio.”
I’m still so dazed and weak legged that I follow him without any protests, but Colin stops me for a moment and picks a few cushions from the sofa. He looks at us impishly.
“In order for us to be more comfortable there.”
He gives two cushions to Yasmin, the other two to me.
“These will be for us, the other two for Jim and you.”
He stays there for a moment longer and fiddles around with the deck, but I don’t see exactly what he’s doing. Yasmin and I follow Jim into the studio. Jim’s already playing with the microphones, trying to adjust them to be closer to the floor level. Is he really serious about recording us? While we put the cushions on the floor, Colin enters and comes to Yasmin. He grabs her hair and bites her neck. Then he pulls her down on her fours on her cushion and starts screwing her doggy-style. In a moment I have Jim doing exactly the same to me.
“On your knees, Eleyne. Ass up, face down.” He whispers into my ear while pressing me down. I land on my knees on the cushion just next to her and he gets behind me.I cry loudly again feeling him entering me. His hands reach for my boobs, he starts squeezing my nipples, which intensifies my pleasure. I want to turn to him to kiss him but he holds me down.
“Head down, next to the mike. Just yell into it. Don’t turn around, sweetie,” he croons next to my ear. Hearing this tone of voice from him, I feel as if I could do just anything he would ask me to… And soon he entices me even more, his fingers slide to my pussy, start massaging my clit, finding the most sensitive spot, making me cry out his name loudly in pleasure. My mind is completely immersed in the sea of desire now. My world now is his dick moving in and out of me now and his fingers pressing skillfully on my clit, turning me into a wild nymphomaniac who wants to be screwed madly by him.
His thrusts are getting deeper, stronger. My ecstasy is growing even more
intense and soon another earthquake-type orgasm hits me, making me exclaim his name loudly. My pussy squirts and vibrates uncontrollably around his cock. The contractions are again powerful enough to make me faint.
Yasmin’s Story:
Any crazy idea that may strike our guys is perfect for us, so I agree quickly and Colin stops screwing me, although I’m greedy and hot enough to have to please myself a little more with my fingers while he’s taking care of all the details. He looks at me pretending to be strict, then spanks me lightly, grinning, then he begins to make all the technical adjustments for a recording session while Jim supports him. In a couple of minutes they have everything ready and lead us to the studio, carrying cushions for every couple; otherwise the floor will be uncomfortable to lie upon it.
Everything in place, I sigh when Colin takes me from behind, pushes me to the floor, over the cushions, and biting my neck he starts screwing me doggy style. I just think that the noise we’re making is loud enough to alert the whole village. Being recorded makes me feel greedier for him, feeling his hands running over my boobs, pinching my nipples, pulling them softly, releasing them and starting all the process again.
I feel the wet trail of his tongue on the back of my neck, going up and down on my back, searching for my mouth eagerly. Then his tongue slides inside my mouth, suffocating me once more. I moan and murmur, but I can´t exclaim while a new orgasm shakes my pussy and arsehole, making them contract explosively; he stops kissing me for a second, letting me utter his name almost without breath, and then pushes my head down on the cushion.
“Stay there,” he says, and keeps on thrusting in my pussy for a couple of minutes more, while I’m beginning to get dazed, then I think I faint for a very short period of time. When I recover, I feel a hand on the back on my head, pushing my face on the cushion again while the banging keeps on relentlessly, alternating between holes. It’s driving me crazy with pleasure, making me moan louder, until a hand slides over my pussy, searching for my clit, pressing it, caressing it, making me scream in a rapture of joy. One hand pulls my hair back hard and strong. I gasp at the strong sensations that cause my body to quake and squirm, flood hot juices out of my pussy. I'm biting the silk of the cushion and nailing the floor. I hear Eleyne exclaiming as wildly as I do, she has climaxed once more...and then I faint again.