-1- I'd been told that to be a successful, or at least popular musical group, you really need some sort of 'image' or 'gimmick' to catch people's attention. Kiss, for example, had their outlandish make-up and costumes; the Mediaeval Baebes have their outfits to complement their musical style; and the 12 Girls Band from China uses traditional instruments an...
This story is based loosely on some real experiences and is mixed with a healthy dose of my kinky and perverse imagination. What is included is a lot of bisexual FF -- a little MM, MF. There is punishment, spanking, exhibitionism, wrestling, groups and a little incest. It is primarily a fantasy. Do not try this at home -- and always be safe. Also, all of the...
Sara was thrilled when she read that the famous conductor, Hermann Strauss, was coming to lead the Symphony Orchestra for several concerts in the fall, and even more thrilled when she learned that he would, as part of his musical education program, also conduct the community orchestra. Sara's duties at JenLiz Productions were not so onerous now that the comp...
Chapter 5: Musical Appreciation The smoke from the cigars filled the room as the wealthy, mainly portly, men, sat back in plush leather armchairs and watched the gyrating girl slowly strip down to her skin. The music was Neil Sedaka's "Song, Song Blue", just right for the tempo of the girl's movements. And the mood of the watchers. She approached one of th...
(We all have our heroes. This is my homage to those brave pioneers who make mediocre rock music, and then have the audacity to brag about how good it is.) He was a man of small stature, both physically and mentally. Perhaps that's why he chose the Viking name Sveni. He liked the sound of it. At first it was going to be 'Sven', but then he realized if he bec...
1. All characters are 18+ 2. No characters represent real people 3. Enjoy the fiction -- CHAPTER 5 -- Thankfully, the work week ended easily. Melody and I decided not to spend Friday night together, since we'd see each other the following afternoon at her parents' house. But she did send me several scandalous texts, accompanied by a hot picture of her,...
The first chair was a chair of many firsts. It was the first time I'd had a sexual encounter with anyone at the office. (Not that the thought hadn't occurred to me on many occasions, naturally.) It was the first time I saw his gorgeous cock outside those swollen jeans. (Up to then I'd thought all penises were pretty ridiculous looking). It was the firs...
"I am so nervous," she thought. "Why am I doing this? What am I trying to prove?" As she watched the other performers from offstage, her stomach continued to flip—she had terrible stage fright, always had. She'd been teaching musical theatre for years, and although she knew she could perform—she hadn't. And this was why—all she wanted was to run into the dre...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. Buyer beware. Are Chinese piano accordions any good or are they all bad? The good, the bad, and the truth about Chinese accordions. Something you may or may not know about me from reading my stories but I used to play piano and my four, much older brothers all...
Music lesson 1 Let me tell you about a marvellous but unusual experience I have had over the past month. At the grand old age of 38, I am learning to play the clarinet and having regular lessons. I am a simple soul with little life experience, having married my childhood sweetheart at the age of 19. I must have been terribly naive over the years and not no...