60s/70s Classic Rock Smuts and Fluffs

Guitar Lessons 🎸👄David Bowie Smut

A/N- Hello, just letting you know the reason I put David Bowie in this is because he had been singing in Hollywood since 1964 even though he became famous in the early 70s 👌

You dreadfully walked down the hallway. You desperately wanted to be a good guitarist. But you didn't think that would mean you would have to get guitar lessons from some other student at your school.

You took a deep breath as you stood in front of the door of the music room. You cautiously opened the door and poked your head through to see a boy sitting in a chair in the corner of the room.

He had headphones on and was listening to a record. You couldn't see what he was listening to but he was starting intently at the album cover.

You walked subtly into the room. "Scuze me.." you said with your hands folded together behind your back. David suddenly looked up at you with a surprised look on his face, he quickly shoved the record and headphones into his backpack. You were a little bit annoyed by then. "My friend said you would teach me how to play the guitar?"

"Yea" He simply responded not even looking at you as he reached behind the chair he was sitting in to grab his guitar.

"I'm..." You started to say
"Y/N". "Yea, I know I've heard bout you".

He said while twisting around the turning keys of his guitar. What the hell is that suppose to mean?  You asked yourself. He slid another chair over next to him and sat back down. He sat down in the chair next to him and took your guitar out of your case.

"So can you play anything at all Y/N?"

"Yea, I know how to play a few chords."

"Ok, let's start off with a Simon and Garfunkel song, Sound of Silence, you know it?"

"I know the lyrics but I can't play it"

"All right..."

Things started off pretty good, but after a while he started to become frustrated that you couldn't play the whole song. You probably could learn the whole song, but you were still distracted by what that record was that he was listening to earlier.

"Jesus Christ Y/N!" David snapped at you as you accidentally played the wrong chord.

"I'm sorry, I'm trying!" You defended yourself

"Doesn't seem like it!" He said louder but still looking at his guitar. You couldn't believe him, the whole time you two were together in that room he  looked at you like twice.

"How come you can't even look at me David?"

He didn't respond, and he still wasn't looking at you. But he had stopped playing with his guitar and you could tell he was listening to you. But still you asked him.

"Oh? so are you blind and deaf?" You said smugly and inched your face a bit closer to his.

"What?" He said, finally looking at you.

He stared at you with a hurt and frustrated look. You stared back, determined to win whatever kind of fight was going on between you two.

"What record is in that bag?" You said reaching your hand toward his bag that was right next to his chair. He put his hands on your shoulders and gently pushed you back in your chair. You were now determined to find out what he had been listening to.

You lunged for his bag almost being able to touch it. But he put his leg in front of it, and pushed you back. Using more force then last time.

You both now just stared at each other. Anger burned in both your eyes.

Just for the hell of it, you lunged for the bag using a lot more speed, you reached past his leg and grabbed his bag. But before you could even open it David took a tight grip on your arm. And he both you and him against the wall.

You let out a gasp as you felt your back slam against the wall. David's body was pressed against yours, his hands pinned your arms to your sides and his faces was just centimeters from yours. He was truly angry and frustrated, you figured you pushed him too far.

"Listen here little bitch!" He said in an angry tone. His had forced his body between your legs. You didn't even dare make a sound, you could barley move. You had seen David around the school before, you thought he was quiet and weird, but you had never seen him angry before. And for some reason it kind of turned you on.

David was just still in your face and he said,
"I tell you not to do something, you don't do it. I'm teaching YOU. What you need is a good old fashion spanking to get your actions under control!"

You looked down and bit your lip to stifle a laugh. But with your arms pinned to your sides you couldn't cover your mouth, and a innocent little giggle escaped your lips. You looked back up at David, who looked a bit embarrassed and was blushing.

"Spanking huh?" You said while giggling a little.

"S-sorry..." He said while blushing

"It's alright..." You reassured him

"Maybe you need someone to teach you how to relax?" You said, with a seductive grin.

You felt his boner forming against you. You pressed your hand against his hard cock. You blushed even harder. You had never made anyone hard before. And to add to that you had never felt a dick before. But a part of you for some reason wanted David. He took a couple steps back, and you got on your knees. You started to undo his zipper, when you looked back up at him. He looked nervous.

"Can I?"
He took a second to respond. "Yes" He said

He slid down his pants and boxers. This tip of his hard cock was pressed nearly right against your lips. You had never sucked anyone before so you were a little nervous. You took his tip in your mouth and began to suck on it. He let out a hiss of pleasure. You began to take a few more inches of him in your mouth every few minutes. For your first time sucking cock, you seemed to be doing a good job.

You started to speed up, and you began deep throating him. He moaned even louder, with every stroke that you made. You could tell David was getting close, his legs began to shake, and meaningless words began escaping his mouth.

"Oh my god! Fuck! Shit! God!" "Yes, fuck, Y/N, you suck me so well!"

You could feel him twitching inside of your mouth, and began to hum on his tip.

"FUCK! YES!"

He yelled in pleasure as his cum spilled all over your lips. He pulled out of your mouth and, you  licked the cum off your lips. He grabbed a handkerchief out of his bag and wiped off his dick. You stood up and wiped your mouth off. You both just stood there.

Awkward silence, but you both had innocent smiles on your faces.