Keyboards for Pleasure

[whatsinanameuk]

Dave Johnston

OOC Have you ever seen one of those notices or adverts offering to give you tuition with your new PC? I saw one the other day and it gave me a thought for either a story or a role play. So I thought I'd kick off a thread (not done that before!!) and see how it goes.

My character: Dave Johnston. 45, married, made redundant by small firm sets up his own business doing home computer tuition.

Characters wanted - customers of course - you'll get the feel from the advertisement, but maybe competitors - competing services offered?

IC

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Kids off to school? Not ready to go out just yet and thought you'd just give that new PC a spin. Or maybe it's not so new and you really can't figure out why you are the only one in the house who doesn't see what the big deal is and anyway what does he get up to that keeps him in front of the screen at all hours?

Questions like these answered with personal tuition in your own home. Lessons as long or as short as you wish, maybe plan a programme together. Tell me what you want and I'll try to help. Reasonable rates. Just drop me a message. Remember computers don't bite ... do they?

Dave Johnston
Keyboards for Pleasure

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Dave

Guess I need to invest more in my promotion budget, or maybe no one wants to pay for computer tuition - who said anything about money LOL and who cares about staying at the PC !?!?

 

[gaigirl]

Mia

Dave

Guess I need to invest more in my promotion budget, or maybe no one wants to pay for computer tuition - who said anything about money LOL and who cares about staying at the PC !?!?

"Is Mr. Johnston in?" Mia asked the warm female voice on the other end of the telephone.

"One moment, please. I'll connect you", the receptionist responded.

"This is Dave Johnston, how may I help you?" Mia's heart skipped a beat. The sound and timbre of Dave's voice sent a jolt of chemical lust through her body, and she faltered, momentarily forgetting the reason for her call.

"Um... I'm calling... uh... I'd like some help with my computer." Mia blushed at the meager sentence she barely had managed to put together. Ordinarily, she considered herself rather articulate. The sound of Dave's voice had thrown her off considerably.

Mia gathered her wits and continued. "I just bought it, and I'm having trouble finding my way around. Could you tell me about the kind of services you offer? I am considering hiring a private tutor to help get me up and running. Is that the kind of thing you might be interested in?"

 

[sarahuk4]

Debbie

Debbie

O.O.C.

Personal details ...

Age 46 years.

Married ..

Blonde hair , natural , blue eyes and rose bud complexion ..

Good figure ...still goes to gym twice a week ...

Bored at home , would like to learn computer skills before she hits the "work market " again ....but no good at computers ..



I.C.

Sitting down with my 2nd cup of coffee , looking out of the window, glancing at the newspaper and dreaming , I wonder what I can do with the rest of my life , both the boys are grown up and off my hands , now I feel very redundant ...

Suddenly looking at the paper I see an advert ...

"Kids off to school? Not ready to go out just yet and thought you'd just give that new PC a spin. Or maybe it's not so new and you really can't figure out why you are the only one in the house who doesn't see what the big deal is and anyway what does he get up to that keeps him in front of the screen at all hours?

Questions like these answered with personal tuition in your own home. Lessons as long or as short as you wish, maybe plan a programme together. Tell me what you want and I'll try to help. Reasonable rates. Just drop me a message. Remember computers don't bite ... do they?

Dave Johnston "

Wow a dream come true , I am thinking as that computer is just sat there , what Simon wanted me to buy for the boys to do their school work on ...wonder if I can get some computer skills ...


Dialling the telephone number I hear the purring noise then a deep mans voice....

"Hello is Mr Dave Johnston there please ?"....

 

[whatsinanameuk]

....This is Dave Johnson, how may I help you?" Mia's heart skipped a beat. The sound and timbre of Dave's voice sent a jolt of chemical lust through her body, and she faltered, momentarily forgetting the reason for her call.

"Um... I'm calling... uh... I'd like some help with my computer." Mia blushed at the meager sentence she barely had managed to put together. Ordinarily, she considered herself rather articulate. The sound of Dave's voice had thrown her off considerably.

Mia gathered her wits and continued. "I just bought it, and I'm having trouble finding my way around. Could you tell me about the kind of services you offer? I am considering hiring a private tutor to help get me up and running. Is that the kind of thing you might be interested in?

"Well, yes that is very much what I do. Thank you for calling, I'm not sure I should tell you this, but this is quite a call for me - you are the first customer for my new business. They do seem to willing to give your the equipment without showing you how best to use it don't they? Maybe if you tell me what you'd like to use your computer for and any ideas you have, we could agree on some sessions, and just adapt as we go to meet your specific needs."

Thinking to myself as I say this to her that I sound business like and trying to give away no hint that I have sensed in her voice a certain tremulousness, as though perhaps she may have another agenda apart from just computers? Time will tell, but she certainly sounds nice, so even if it is business only it should be a pleasant time.

 

[whatsinanameuk]

"Hello is Mr Dave Johnston there please ?"....

"Yes, speaking. Thanks for calling, would you like some advice on your computer and how you can make use of it? If so I am sure I can help you. Everyone comes with a different idea of how much they know - but who ever knows just what they can do with the equipment? The way I work is to sit down with you and agree just what sort of programme you would like and then I'll put something together for you - don't worry about it being too fixed though we can always change things as you desire.

Does that sound the sort of thing you are interested in?"

I was so taken aback hearing her, another call so soon after the first one, I think I may have chattered on too much and not let her get a workd in edgeways. Daft really, as her voice was rather attractive. I really must try and concentrate on business with these calls!

 

[gaigirl]

Mia

"Well, my friends are pressuring me to get email, which is why I bought the computer, but I honestly don't know exactly how I would like to use it beyond that. I was hoping you might be able to help me define my goals, and then of course, help me make them so." Mia said suggestively, unable to keep the sense of flirtation or the shortness of breath out of her voice. This guy could look like Godzilla, but his voice was reaching right between her legs and stroking with each word. She wanted to get him to talk more.

"I'm also interested in building a database of addresses and contact information for my friends, but I don't know the best software to use. I'm a teacher, and I probably could use this thing to keep my student records straight, and maybe even to make some of the handouts and tests I use" Mia continued. "I think if you could ask me some questions to help me provide you the right information, maybe I would have a better sense of how to make the most of this new toy. I should tell you that I really get into my new toys..." she added, in a teasing way.

"Would you be able to meet in person to talk about it? My schedule is pretty free every afternoon except Friday. I have a late seminar session that day."

Mia crossed her legs as she spoke, responding to the things Dave's voice was doing to her crotch. Then she uncrossed them, and began to stroke herself as she waited for his answer to her proposition.

 

[sarahuk4]

Debbie

Hearing Dave Johnston replying to me on the telephone , he sounded very efficent , just the type of man my hubby would approve of ....

"I feel rather embarrassed to tell you I know nothing really about computers , only actually how to switch them on and would love to learn how to work them properly " ....I stutter to him ..

Hearing his reply , I feel a lot more confident ...

"Yes , Mr Johnston , 2.00pm on Thursday will be fine "....


Standing infront of the full length mirror , I brush my hair again , and look at my skirt and blouse , running my hands over my hips and turning around looking at my bum in this skirt , does it look too big I wonder , should I change my skirt and top once again , why am I getting so flustered I wonder to myself , laughing at myself once again ....I bet Dave Johnston will be just like a gremlin in disguise , I giggle to myself ....suddenly taking me out of this day dream the door bell chimes ....

Walking , well half running to the door , so excited , I open it , seeing the most incrediably handsome man , about 6'0" tall , dark hair , brown eyes ...ohhhhh wowwwwww ....could this really be him ...

"Mr Johnston?"......I enquire ....

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Dave
Listening to Mia's voice I knew it wasn't my imagination - I recognised the tremor in her voice (from an old gilrfriend with a particular taste for phoning me when she was away). There was more to this call than an interest in computer lessons. Or was that just my dirty mind - just take it easy I told myself.

"You'll enjoy getting onto email - not just keeping in touch with your friends, but you'll probably find yourself sharing all sorts of thoughts and ideas that you probably wouldn't easily do face to face." The database of contacts will fit well with that and you could have some fun with that, maybe have a pic of each friend - not the real one - but how you see them. For lovers maybe a little note of what you especially enjoy with them. If you fancy that idea you could start a diary on the PC - a journal of desires felt and satisfied.

I think the best way is to meet in person then I can give you my undivided attention and make sure that what I'm giving you is exactly what you want.

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Dave

I park the car just before 2 pm and stretching as I get out out, I reach into the back and pull out my briefcase - want to look business like and efficient. Flcking the remote over my shoulder to lock the doors as I stride towards her front door, my mind races through the possibilities of what she will be like, maybe she's wondering too?

"Mr Johnston?" she greets me as the door swings open, revealing her blond bobbed hair, smiling face and shapely figure exquisitely dressed in figure-hugging skirt and top. I remind myself I am here to help with her computer.

"Debbie? - Dave, pleased to meet you, I've been looking forward to meeting you since you phoned."

She stands in the hallway, her arm outstretched to the door, accentuating the outline of her breasts as she lets me pass into her house.

"Here, come in and grab a seat, yes over there, that's fine" she half steers me to an armchair as she settles onto the sofa opposite and sits with her legs tucked under her.

"I think you said you'd bought the PC for your kids to study with, but you haven't done much with it yourself - well you'll soon be able to do anything with it you want, from emails to letters and browsing to storing your pictures. Any idea what programmes are already on it, where do you keep the computer, shall I have a look with you?"

 

[sarahuk4]

Debbie

Dave stretches out his arm to take my hand , and I notice how incrediably handsome he really is ...his fingers so long and slim , and very brown ...

He says to me .."Debbie? - Dave, pleased to meet you, I've been looking forward to meeting you since you phoned."

Asking him to sit down , he starts to talk about the pc and things about what I have already on it , but to tell you the truth all I am looking at is his incredibly lean body and wondering how it would be to feel his lips on my lips , his hands on my body, my mind running adrift now ....I pull myself back to reality ...

Looking over at him , I notice his eyes were reflecting off my face down to my blouse ...I look down and see my nipples so hard poking out through my blouse , feeling embarrassed , he knows I am aroused , I look at him and smile ..

"Mr Johnston the computer is actually upstairs in our spare room , would you care to follow me " ....

Walking up the stairs , I notice he hesitates as he starts to follow me , he is looking up at me , wondering what he is looking at I suddenly realise my skirt is quite short , so he was odvisly enjoying the view , wonder if he could see my lacy panties , thinking that gave me a sudden thrill through the whole of my body ....Without realising he was suddenly right by me , following me so closely , I could smell his aftershave so strong ...Mmmmm so sensual , so erotic ....

"In here Mr Johnston " , I point the way to my spare bedroom ...I do hope he asks me to call him Dave , I do like that name ....Mmmmmm ....

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Dave

Debbie tells me the PC is in the spare bedroom, predicatble thoughts immediately race through my mind, fuelled by the sight of her obviously erect nipples and the way she has been idly stroking her calf with her finger tips as we chatted.

Getting up, Dennie leads the way and I follow her closely up the stairs, from the enticemnet of the front view I am now treated, courtesy of her short skirt to the rear view. My eyes run up her shapely legs, watching the muscles flex as she climbs the stairs, the inviting curve of her thighs disappearing into lace panties. She leaves in her wake the waft of her scent, part perfume and part unmistably warm sensuos woman.

I follw her into the spare bedroom where the PC is on quite a good desk, she has all the kit, scanner, webcam, printer. There is only one chair, but the single bed is close by.

"It looks like you are well equipped up here, we shouldn't have any problem getting you going. You grab the seat so you can get started on the computer, I'll sit on the bed, if that's OK and I can show you what to do.!

As she sits down, I reach across to the start button, my hand brushing her leg as I do so, and switch on. Her closeness, the view coming up the stairs ... I just hope she doesn't notice the stirrings of excitment that I don't seem to be able to stop!

"By the way, I noticed you were calling me Mr Johnston, Dave's much better, I hope you didn't mind me calling you Debbie."

The computer whirs into life ..

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Dave
The sound of the PC coming to life, for some reason remionds me of Mia's call - did we make a firm booking for Wednesday afternoon? I am about to reach into my case to check my diary, when I see Debbie smile knwingly, she is staring right at the now obvious bulge that I have failed to conceal. I blush.

"They can take ages to get runnung sometimes can't they!" as I nod towards the PC

 

[sarahuk4]

Debbie

Dave's eyes light up when he sees our spare room which is fitted out to be an office and spare bedroom , I must admit I am pretty pleased with it myself , took a lot of careful decorating and up lights to make it look as spacious as it is , whereas really it is only the small box room ...

He looks over to me and says ... "It looks like you are well equipped up here, we shouldn't have any problem getting you going. You grab the seat so you can get started on the computer, I'll sit on the bed, if that's OK and I can show you what to do.!

Sitting down on the seat , I feel his arm brushing my leg as he leans over to switch on the pc at the wall ....I am in direct eye line with his jeans .....noticing his hardening cock , I know I am having the effect on him that he is on me ....

He smiles at me then and tells me to call him Dave, which I duely reply to him , that I would ...

Taking hold of the mouse , he directs me what to do ...but I am all finger and thumbs , he tries to show me how to cut and paste and I cant seem to work it all out ....then he tries to show me how to drag folders ....I just cant do it , getting more and more anxious ...

"Dave I am getting so annoyed with this I JUST cant do it !!", I say to him almost in tears ....

Watching him stand I sense him by me , he stands at the back of me and puts his arm around my shoulder and guides my hands , his strong hand over mine ...ohhhhhhh he makes me shiver ...his body right against mine, his hand on mine .....my nipples harden , my pussy starts to get wet again ....wonder if he realises what he is doing ....I cant think as he is speaking to me ....suddenly I get all flumouxed ...my emotions running so high , this man touching my hand , making me realise how much I missed a males body against mine , after so long , hubby not touching me for weeks and weeks ....emotions running wild ....

Standing rather abruptly I look at him, and bursting into floods of tears , I feel a fool ....

 

[whatsinanameuk]

"Dave I am getting so annoyed with this I JUST cant do it !!", I say to him almost in tears ....

Debbie, who seemed so self assured downstairs is having trouble just with basic mouse operation, she seemed to be OK, but then lost her concentration.

I stand behind her so that I can guide her actions, I have to arch my back a little so that she doesn't feel my obvious excitemnet pressing against her, although I am convinced she saw as she looked at me when I was sitting. I wonder if she is also feeling as aroused as me.

Suddenly standing she looks into my eyes and I see her eyes well up, she bursts into tears. My reflex is to hold her, she presses her head to my shoulder and sobs, I feel her body shake against me.

Stroking her hair, "It's OK, some people are really at ease with computers some aren't. We'll just go at a pace that is right for you. Just take some deep breaths .. slowly"

Holding her shoulders as her sobs subside a little I look into her her face, flushed, vulnerabel, yet arousing. I don't want to take advantage ot kame her feel she can't trust me, so I say: "Maybe just give it a rest for a bit, do you fancy a cup of tea, if you show me the kitchen, I don't mind doing it?"

 

[sarahuk4]

Debbie

Feeling so safe in Daves arms as I sob , I feel his shirt against my face , so smooth , so cold , to my flushed cheeks , his shirt smelling so good , smelling his aftershave as it wiffs up to my nostrils ..

Pulling back , I try to smile but must look a right mess now , Oh gosh this man came to help me with my computer and he is now comforting me ...what a total mess ...

Hearing him speaking to me , I hear him say about making a cup of tea ...

"Yes please , " I stutter , "While I go and repair my face " ....

Standing infront of the bathroom mirror I look at this stupid woman stood there , this so lonely woman , who just wanted a man to want her , to lust after her , to sweep her into his arms , to fuck her any way what he wanted .....my cheeks blushed as I thought of those things , and then my thoughts went back to that handsome man downstairs ....

Hearing the kettle whistling from the boiling water , I wander into the kitchen , he was stood there , looking very domesticated ...

"Your wife is very lucky Dave , " .....

Without replying , smiling he hands me my cup of tea , and a biscuit he found in the cupboard ..

"Lets sit in the living room , much more comfy there " ....

We sat down and chatted for a long time , about life , about our marriages and all sorts ....then suddenly I dont know how it happened I went to get up to go to the bathroom and I fell ....

"Ahhhhh ....help me "....

 

[whatsinanameuk]

We sit in the lounge chatting easily, Debbie so much more relaxed away from the PC - was it that I wonder or the close proximity of our bodies?

Debbie stands and crumples to the floor right in front of me. I leap fromthe chair and go to her,

"Ahhhhh ....help me ".... she calls.

I kneel next to her, rapidly trying to recall anything form first aid trainging years ago. Her eyes are open and she is obviously breathing - I can see that from the rise and fall of her breasts. Gently I lay her head on a cushion from the settee.

"Debbie, can you hear me? Can you tell me what's wrong, do you want me to call a doctor?" I wonder if she's diabetic, I look to see if she has a bracelet on ...

 

[gaigirl]

Mia

Mia crossed her legs as she spoke, responding to the things Dave's voice was doing to her crotch. Then she uncrossed them, and began to stroke herself as she waited for his answer to her proposition.


It sounded to Mia as though Mr. Johnston was flipping through calendar pages. "Any time next week will be fine. What's your pleasure?" Dave said, after a lengthy pause.

Mia opened her own appointment book. "How about Monday?" she suggested, knowing she finished early that day and would have time to get home, pir a glass of wine, shower, change and prepare for his visit. This was a visit Mia wanted to be prepared for. "Say, 4:00?"

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Mia's Appointment

"Monday at 4 sounds good to me. I hope you don't mind this, but that's not all that sounds good. Listening to yoiur voice, I can't help but notice a hushed huskiness .. just throught I'd mention it - your voice has something special in in that cannot be hidden by the phone lines or distance. Anyway - see you Monday."

 

[gaigirl]

Mia

When Dave commented on the way her voice sounded, Mia stopped playing with herself and pulled herself together. She hadn't realized that her attraction to Dave was being communicated through the phone lines, and she felt suddenly quite self-conscious.

"All right then, Monday at 4:00. Until then... bye." she managed to choke out. Until then.... how would she ever wait?

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Dave

I immediately regretted saying what I had felt form her delicious voice, for she ended our call so abrubtly, from anger?embarrassment? I didn't know, at least I heard her say "All right then, Monday at 4:00. Until then... bye" So hopefully I hadn't been too forward.

Me and my mouth ..

 

[sarahuk4]

Debbie

Lying on the floor with this handsome man next to me , I felt so secure ...he was busily looking for a bracelet or something to see if I was a Diabetic or the reason why I fainted .....I couldnt tell him I wasnt eating properly , sounded such a lame excuse ...

Moving now , I propped myself up ..

"I am ok Dave, honestly , just felt faint and fell , just a bit clumpsy sometimes " , I joked ....

He helped me up and I smiled ,

"Better go and change this top " , I said , pointing to the coffee stain all down my top ...."Before it stains too much " ...

Walking up the stairs , with Dave helping me , I couldnt refuse his kind offer , I point to my bedroom door ....just hope he doenst notice the lack of male items around , with hubby and I not sleeping together for such a long time ...

Pushing the door open , he stands there ....

"Thanks Dave", I smile at him , leaving the door open ajar so he can see the reflection on my full length mirror ....

Undoing my blouse , button by button , I know he is watching me , then talking it off , I turn so he can see me ....I carress my breasts and then unhook my bra , knowing he can see my full breasts and erect nipples .....touching my nipples and gently squeezing them I know he is watching , putting my tips of my fingers in my mouth , sucking them and then circling my niipples ...giving me extra pleasure ....

Bending over now , so he can see my lacy panties , I get out my favourite blue top ...and pull it over my head , now braless I know he will like that effect , and I move towards the door , just in time to see his shadow retreating from the door ....

Wonder whether he liked what he saw , and if it aroused him enough ...

I would dearly love to kiss him right now and fuck him so hard , but being a woman of my standing I know I cant ....but I so want him .....

 

[whatsinanameuk]

I help Debbie up and she accepts my offer to take her arm as she insists on changing her top having spilled coffee on herslf as she fell.

This time we don't go to thre spare room but what I guess is the master bedroom, or shouild I say mistress bedroom as the scents and sighst are all feminine, I wonder but don't ask about her husband.

I stand back at the door to give her privacy, thewn catch sight of her changing in her mirror. What I see is more than changing, much more. She caresses herslf, rolling her nipples, just as I'd love my fingers, my lips to do. As ahe bends to pick up a top, I glimps again her lace panties and my erection, calmed by her fall stirs again.

She turns and I step back a little form the door partly to hide that I've been watching and partly to hide my arousal.

Facing me her eyes are warm and invitingm her lips apart, her breasts rising under her clean top.

" was going to pretend I hadn't seen your reflection in the mirror, but seeing you standing before me, looking so beautiful, I can't help asking if that display was to let me know that you feel just as you know I do?"

Her eyes drop to my jeans taking in the obvious evidence to back my words and she steps towards me

 

[sarahuk4]

debbie

Hearing Dave saying these words was all the encouragement I needed ...

" was going to pretend I hadn't seen your reflection in the mirror, but seeing you standing before me, looking so beautiful, I can't help asking if that display was to let me know that you feel just as you know I do?"

I took his hand and brought it up to my face , kissing the palm and putting it on my face ...stroking myself gently with it then guiding it to my breast ....

Looking at his face , I leaned forward , feeling his hand squeezing my breast ....searching for his lips , we kissed ...such a beautiful kiss , then more demanding .....tounges searching now , demanding each other for more ....tounges darting in and out ....hand squeezing my breast , the other one my bum .....pulling me in harder to him , letting me feel his hard on against my tummy .....pulling away slightly ....

"Lets do it properly " .....

Opening the bedroom door again , we look at each other then we both look at the bed ....

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Lets do it properly

"Lets do it properly " .....

Opening the bedroom door again , we look at each other then we both look at the bed ....

My face is wet from out hungry kissing as we step into the bedroom, I look to the bed and then to her, her face flushed, hair tousled. I pull her to me again and kiss her eyes, her nose, her lips, he neck, then drop to my knees and bending kiss her ankles, letting my tongue glide up the smooth skin of her legs.

My hands reach upwards caressing her bum as my kisses rise, I hook a finger into the waist of her panties and start to slide them down, as her panties pass my face I smell her hot womanliness form them, my hands let them drop to her ankles as my misses ride up the front of her thighs.

I listen to her breathing hard and heavy, feel the sway of her hips as she pushes herslf towards me, lifting my hands to her waist, I pull her down towards me so that we kneel face to face. Pressing myself against her, my hardness pushing into the softness.

Kissing her deeply, our tongues playing my fingers brush under her breasts inside her top, slowly my tumbs roll over her nipples ...