Rostropovich 1000 Cello Stories

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In an Orangery

by KingsWoman on Sep 16, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (5.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Copyright © 2014 Kings Woman This is a sort of prose poem. It came out of an idle chit-chat with my friend Jeff, who is also a Literotica writer. Sometimes we do the online equivalent of meeting each other by the water cooler. Since our business is writing erotica, we e...

Celia, The Cello, And Cigarettes

by homerdepot on Sep 9, 2019
Mature

Celia, The Cello, and Cigarettes My name is Francis. I teach ballroom dancing. Rock music never turned me on. I could listen to Metallica, Aerosmith, or The Who... It all sounded the same to me. Like noise. I was trained as a classical musician. I played woodwinds -- the flute, clarinet, saxophone, even the bassoon. My father, who played violin, wanted to...

Masterclass

by xtcnymphette on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Cello Master class XTC Nymphette I have been playing the cello since I was eight, I played violin from 3 until I was 6 years old. I have always loved the sensuous feel of the neck and fingerboard beneath my touch, the beautiful feminine shape and the exquisite wood and craftsmanship of the instrument. I adore the exquisite shape and feel of the curvaceous a...

Industrial Near Miss

by neutrona on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Amanda was putting her safety gear on when her co-worker walked into their area and asked "Where are you going?" "To do a safety inspection." "Didn't you do one yesterday?" Her co-worker, Jim, really didn't like going out in the plant and doing safety inspections. He liked staying in the temperature controlled, clean environment of the lab. Amanda, on the...

Bach & Elgar's Happy Ending Ch. 03

by ReefBeach on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

Welcome to Part 3 of Jack and Lena's story. Bach gets a mention, but Pachelbel figures more! I didn't know he was a family friend of the Bachs until I researched this story. A vote, or a comment is welcome, as always. ***** George was meeting a friend, so she had dressed and left us. She had stayed to comfort me after my little meltdown. Our silly banter,...

Bach & Elgar's Happy Ending

by ReefBeach on Sep 1, 2017
First Time

Thanks for the feedback about classical music from my story, Byrd & the Bees. With your encouragement I've tried another nerdy music-themed tale. Please enjoy! A comment or a vote is more than welcome, as always. ***** Great Scott woman, you have God's greatest gift to Man between your legs, and all you can do is scratch it! These words were allegedly sho...

Stupid Phone

by Skippy47 on Oct 9, 2018
Loving Wives

This is my fourth submission. After my first story, I submitted my darkest revenge story (I am a Patient Man) and a positive reconciliation story (Wages of Sin). The comments I have received have been very helpful. I am revising several new stories based on those comments. I have also upgraded by proofreading. I hope you enjoy. The four-year-old grandson of...

Moon Ghosts and Memory Boxes

by Desdmona on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I did marvelously well the entire day. I sat alone on the bus until a man of moderate height and build took the seat beside me. When his T-shirt-clad shoulder brushed against my bare arm, my heart didn’t remind me how Edward’s shoulder used to brush against me, much the same way, at a bump in the road. I stood in line at the deli and ordered turkey on sourd...

The Cello Lesson

by frotted_cream on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

William Parker trudged down the drive that led from the main building to where his music lesson would be taught. The two-storey redbrick house that stood at the gates to the school's drive had formerly been the Janitor's residence, but was no longer used for that purpose and had been empty for several years. With the commencement of construction work taking...

Across the Courtyard

by Jason_NYC on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The thing about Paris at 3AM is that there's no place to go where the sidewalks haven't been rolled up for hours. So I count sheep and try practicing scales on my flute. But nothing brings sleep. Then, from the building across the courtyard, comes the faint sound of a cello playing the lush melody of Duke Ellington's "Satin Doll:" Cigarette holder which...