Rachel's Music Lesson Part 1 of 2 - Sex Stories

Rachel's Music Lesson Part 1 of 2

... embarrassment.

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To my surprise she was practicing Für Elise studiously and almost paid me no attention as I returned to sit beside her. I had taken a considerable time in the bathroom and fully expected a raft of unmannered questions when I returned, but she concentrated hard on the notes in front of her. It was easy to fall back in to tutor mode. ‘That’s very good Rachel. Just make sure you use a consistent pressure on your fourth finger. Very good.’

This was delightful. For ten minutes Rachel was the very model student. Attentive, hardworking and studious. It seemed that we both could forget the tension that had developed this afternoon and that this important relationship could proceed with the utmost propriety.

Quite naturally, over time, I softened to an un-heightened state and found that the bindings that held correct placement loosened and became useless. With the benefit of hindsight, I should have been aware that this was a moment of danger. But that was not to be.

Rachel broke from her alien behaviour.

‘So, I told Annie about what Debby had said and then asked what was so special about the front of a boy's trousers.’

I groaned imperceptibly.

‘And she laughed and said that they would have erenctions. But then when I asked more, she couldn’t tell me what they were exactly so we went to ask Sam and Jacob.

I felt more natural swelling, this time it was dangerously uncontained.

‘Well, when we went to ask ...

... them, they were both in Jacobs room and about to go down to the lake so they said they would show us.’

‘Rachel, try to concentrate on your fingering.’ I said feebly. I cursed my absent-minded innuendo.

‘But, they said it was OK because they had shown them to Deborah loads of times. Anyway, they both pulled their shorts down and showed us. I looked at them and asked them if that was an erenctions, but they both laughed and said we would have to show them our bits before we could see that. So, we both did!’ Rachel inched closer to me and lowered her voice as though she was about to disclose a hidden secret. ‘Apparently an erenction is when a boy’s willy goes all hard and that’s why you can see it at the front of the trousers and it only goes hard when they think about a girl’s bits and pieces.’

It would not be a shock to you, dear reader, that I, at the time, was fully aware of this fact.

‘Anyway, Jacob said would I like to touch his, because it was OK ‘cos Deborah had done it loads of times, so I did.’

‘Oh God!’ I groaned.

‘So, when I did, it started moving up and down and Jacob said I had to hold it properly so it wouldn’t and then it felt really funny like a hard sausage but made me all tingly.’

‘Rachel, I, I…' my notions of conducting a strict music lesson were evaporating.

‘I started moving the skin over the top of it around and I could feel lots of nobbily bits underneath. Anyway, after a while, this smooth red thingy appeared at the top and after ...