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M/t/b, first time, anal, hair, fingers)

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I am Jim, a piano teacher.
I am 22, strong blond hair, blue eyes and muscular
build.
I finished the college of music as pianoteacher.
I had a wild youth and experienced all joys of sex in
the big city. 
I started doing it with boys at seven, a 14 yr old
neighbor boy who needed me every day. 
I'd been willing to have sex since then with a lot of
boys and men. 
My looks as a child made many men tremble and I had a
keen eye for serving them.
I  was never short of money because all the loving
uncles I met.
Now I moved to a tiny little village to work as a
piano teacher.
I took over some of the students of my aunt.
She went abroad for a long trip.
Not only students she let me to care for, but also her
beautiful house, dog and garden.

I told you about 9 year old Jamie and 14 year old
Steven.
They were two of my priceless students of the first
day who fell for lessons of lovemaking.
They forgot their books after the lesson and I
couldn't wait till they came back to collect them.

In the meantime many other students came and went.
Now, don't think I wasn't teaching the piano and doing
naughty things.
Because none of them matched with the two hotties of
that day.
Well, not all, because there was Floris.
He was different.
12 years old and rather small.
Blond, golden-white longish straight hair.
Very sensual full red lips, big brown eyes.
Pretty drawn sharp eye browse like a girl.
His little fingers busy doing things all the time.
Like many students he came in accompanied by his
mother.
Many parents came to see the new teacher to get
acquainted.
Unless they were working parents like Jamie's and
Steven's mothers.
Parents came to check the liability of their son's new
teacher.
I am very good in charming the mothers. 
Their life is like the desperate housewives.
A handsome new artistic piano teacher gives them a
fresh kick.
Being single gives you a lot of dinner and other
invitations...
Anyhow, Floris.
As soon as mother had left I did my usual seductive
make over.
Half opening my shirt and I made a wilder hairdo.
It did seem to please the boy.
That was point one.
He immediately started an interrogation about all my
abilities.
Where I was born, what I did on his age -I didn't tell
everything of course, but did hint a little-.
What music I liked, if I liked Billy Gilman -he sure
has taste-
I said I loved that boy. (I meant his looks of course)
And who my friends were.
I told him about my hobbies, like photographing.
I learned that when I was modeling as child.
Now he jumped up.
He thought it cool! 
Because he wanted to do that too for a long time
already!
He had loads of clippings at home of adds with boys on
it.
Did I think he was suitable for it?
Was his figure all right?
Did his hair do it?
Bingo, now I could easily start adjusting his hair.
I said to him that he was just perfect. And I didn't
have to lie.
May be I could introduce him to one of the agencies I
used to work for.
Next I showed him some of my albums with the
commercial pictures showing me at 12 with some other
hot boys.
Of course I showed some more, like where I was showing
undies.
I didn't tell him these were never made for
advertisements.
Anyhow, little Floris was jumping up and down looking
at them.
His ever fumbling little fingers went over the pics
again and again.
I told him I could make some promo pics to send to the
agency.
He agreed of course.
May be he could work for an advertisement for hair
stuff like gel!
But I told him to wait for his mother first to ask
permission.
We then started the piano lesson. His fingers did a
good job.
But during it Floris kept asking about his ability as
a model.
He showed his face with different expressions and
combed several times with his fingers his hair.
I couldn't leave the poor boy in such a stress
anymore.
Anyhow, I couldn't bear it myself.
I told him to stand for me so I could teach him some
poses.
I also pushed my hand through his hair to change the
hairdo.
You know, working on boys hair usually makes me very
hot.
He took his warm sweater off and showed a very tight
latex-like t-shirt revealing his slender body and
piercing little tits.
His hand and ever restless fingers in his hair, or on
his bulge.
I told him to pose so that people, looking at him must
fall in love.
That's the trick of selling the article I told him.
For me it was the trick Floris selling himself to
me....
He was doing so wonderful making such sexy poses that
my blood boiled.
Wow, this boy was dynamite!
He loved it so much, he put everything in his act he
could.
It almost exhausted the little boy.
When I once more did his hair the boy leaned heavenly
heavy into me.
His little fingers now start playing my tummy.
I tickled him back, not forgetting to squeeze his
butts the most.
We ended wrestling at the couch, I managed to end
under the little boy.
I could feel his little pecker pressing my tummy.
We played tickling for a while, our pistols bumping in
each other.
At once Floris started again doing his hair with his
fingers.
I took my ever ready comb and helped him.
His fingers and my comb made a race getting in the
beautiful blond hair.
This was so hot: a little boy on top of me, his hair
hanging in my face. 
The smell of it made me sigh a few times deeply.
He looked at me with his great brown eyes and a smile
full expectation. 
He was very happy and looked to be up to somewhat!
Now something unexpected happened.
At once Floris took his pants down and started jacking
his little toy.
Yes and I wanted to show some solidarity: I also
lowered my pants.
Floris, now in command, raised my legs without
noticing my hardon.
He took his pricker and let his pretty fingers push it
into my hole.
His tiny fingers finding it and widening it working
soft and quickly.
Since it was a thin, small stiff organ it succeeded
very soon.
Despite not being greased up I hardly felt the little
intruder.
But Floris seemed to be in heaven.
He must have been very experienced: he knew to get in
as deep as possible with that little stiffie of him.
I wondered if he already could come, he fucked me like
mad.
His wild pumping caused also his tummy ragging over my
organ.
With his arms stretched his fingers touched my hair,
and pulled my head up till our faces met. 
I pushed his butts to try to feel his tiny stiff near
my gland.
Pushing him his face also came up some more and we
kissed, long sensual.
Now our kisses were mixed with long deep groaning,
telling my little attacker was gonna cum: his fingers
grabbed wildly in my hair.
With strong little spasms he finally did it and not
long later I splashed in, on, between his little
tummy.
Little Floris smeared his fingers in my cream and gave
me a lick.
I licked all his tiny busy little fingers clean.
After that he took some fresh cream and licked it
himself, smiled again and told it was the best.
Next he started cleaning my whole belly with his
tongue and his fingers.
By gosh, this boy was a world miracle!  
Exhausted we lay in each other arms.
I couldn't stop kissing his nose, eyes and his now
wild hair.
He couldn't stop playing with his fingers through my
hair.
He grinned when I told him he was the best little
fucker I'd ever met.
I couldn't resist to ask where he learned such good
techniques.
He told his two brothers take turns every night and
tried to find new poses every time they do it.
He wants to fuck very often, he said.
He hoped that his cum should come earlier as his
brothers had told him.
He never fucked an older person and said fucking me
was much better then the two brothers, even when they
took him together the same time.
Now I told him I wouldn't mind teaching him how to
produce sperm, but expected him not to talk about it
with his brothers or who ever else.
He looked at me if I was telling him that one plus one
equals two.
We planned to stick to the photography and modeling in
a decent way.
As far as the others were concerned.
The minutes left before the end of the lesson where
spent in fixing things back to normal and doing some
piano lesson as well.
I loved correcting his finger technique on the piano.
When they did well I kissed them. It were a lot of
kisses.
If the mother wouldn't have been showing up I might
have started training the toes to play the piano. Just
for the kisses.
His mother happily agreed with the modeling career and
we agreed I was going to make a promo.
I promised her a lot of big nice pics.
With that she could show off, give it to aunts and
grandparents to show her son as the most prettiest
compared to the nephews and other germs.
She asked if he had talents, I told her his finger
work was marvelous.
When they had left Floris rushed back in to pack his
-forgotten?- books.
Or did he just want to cuddle his new trainer for
sperm once more?
This little wonder boy was gonna stay a special
precious jewel in my stall. Just for me.

That same afternoon also my two hotties came to
collect their books. 
Jamie came also for some more affection. 
Steven came with a new friend he was gonna play chess
with -so he said- 
But we managed to stay alone for an hour and do it all
over again.
With my sperm in his hair I delivered him to his
friend who did seem to be ready to add some more.
I agreed that the boys were coming next Saturday to do
some garden work.
I also invited Jamie and his new friend. 
Now imagine, 4 hotties knowing secrets of life
gardening me Saturday.


End of part two.
Anxious for part three?
Gardening Jim with 4?
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