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"The Piano Lesson"
I had taken piano lessons when I was younger, during grade school.
This 2 years of training in the fundamentals saw me through junior
high and high school and taught me to read music and enough technique
so that I was able to go on to play the French Horn.
When I finished high school I didn't continue my musical studies,
except for a few music appreciation classes in college. After
college, I again got interested in music and decided to take up the
piano again. If I had known what it would lead to, I would have
continued through college!
A friend of mine recommended a music teacher that taught piano to
adults. He said that some of her students had gone on to become
professional musicians. After he said that, I thought, "Oh no, will I
be able to afford this teacher."
I called the number that he gave me and set up an appointment and an
audition. Her name was Amanda and she insisted upon an audition after
I told her that I allready had some piano experience. I selected a
relatively simple piece that I had played at a recital when I took
lessons the first time. I had a whole flock of butterflies in my
stomach when I got to her house. Even though I had spent a week
practicing, I was afraid that I wasn't going to be up to her
standards.
Amanda greeted me at the door. I was shocked. I had pictured someone
like my earlier teacher. Very prim and proper, conservatively
dressed, etc. But not Amanda. She wore a low-cut dress that didn't
do a very good job of hiding her large pendulous breasts. Her skirt
was short enough so that when she sat in certain positions I could see
the crotch of her panties. She had a trim body, she must have spent
some time working out because there was not an ounce of fat on her.
Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders and set-off her green
eyes.
The first thing she did was to have me play through the piece that I
had prepared. I guess the shock of seeing Amanda's sexy body made me
forget through my nervousness because I played the piece better than
I had ever done up until then. Amanda was impressed. She said that
I had a great grasp of the fundamentals and a good start on the
technique.
She next had me sight read a piece that she selected based on my level
of ability. I managed to play it through with only a few wrong notes.
After the audition was completed, Amanda and I adjourned to the living
room. She went to the kitchen and brought back 2 glasses of wine.
She sure didn't fit my idea of a piano teacher.
She said that I was above the average agility of most of her students
had when they first started out. She said, however, that if I wished
to make a career out of the Piano it would take many hours of practice
each day and initially, at least, I would be making near-starvation
earnings from bookings I would get. If I had a girlfriend, she said,
I would probably lose her because the piano would have to come first.
I said that even though I didn't have a girlfriend right then, I
wasn't intrested in playing the piano professionally, but that I just
wanted to be able to play through pieces for my own enjoyment.
She said that was a wise choice. Based on my talents and desires she
indicated that her fee would be $20 for a one hour weekly lesson. I
agreed to the price and we set up the first lesson for the following
week. I could hardly wait for the first lesson.
Nothing much happened for the first several months. She would
occasionally flash me some shots of her panties or of the tops of her
breasts. I had also found out that she wasn't married and was in her
early thirties. However, when Summer arrived things started to heat
up, and not just the temperature.
On the day of my lesson the temperature was in the high nineties and
Amanda didn't have air conditioning in her house. When I arrived for
the lesson she was wearing just a halter top and short shorts. This
mode of dress really set off her figure to its best advantage and I
had difficulty concentrating on the Mozart piece I was working on.
Amanda noticed when flubbed some relatively easy passages and as she
bent over the piano I got a perfect view of her breasts as they hung
down from the halter top.
After having to correct me several times she noticed that another area
needed attention. She looked down and saw the obvious bulge in my
shorts. She reached down and started rubbing it announcing that since
it was so hot, we should cut the lesson short.
Amanda said that I had much in common with Mozart. We were both sexy
hunks. She said that Mozart got started early in other areas besides
music and so that I could have the proper interpretation of this piano
sonata she was going to have to give me some training in some of the
non-musical aspects.
As amanda traced the outline of my rapidly growing cock, she said that
she had guessed that I hadn't had much experience with women. She
said that I had to experience a woman sexually to really get into
Mozart's music. As she said this she slowly pulled down the zipper to
my shorts. Then she reached inside and fished-out my now fully erect
dick.
She started stroking my shaft up and down between the thumb and index
fingers. I wasn't going to last long if she kept this up. She seemed
to sense this also, as she stopped stroking me and took my hand and
led me to her bedroom.
She sat down on the bed and had me untie her halter top and remove it.
As her breasts sprang free I saw her large nipples were standing out
from the large dark areolae. She was definitely aroused as much as I.
She told me to take her breasts in my hands and squeeze them. She
showed me how she wanted it done by squeezing one of them herself. I
reached out and had my first feel of a woman's breast. It was so soft
as I kneaded it with my fingers. She then directed me to her nipples
and showed me how to pinch them between my fingers. As I did this on
one breast and then another she started to moan. Her nipples
continued to grow and now they were the size of the erasers at the end
of a pencil.
She said that my finger technique was excellent by that the playing of
this instrument required the use of the mouth also. She told me to
lean down and take her nipples between her lips and suck on them.
After a few seconds I got the hang of it because she moaned again.
Her nipples really felt good in my mouth and I thought that I could go
on forever sucking on them.
Amanda pointed out another sensitive area of her breasts, where the
globes curled under and met the skin of her chest. She wanted me to
lick her there. I did this for a few minutes, alternately sucking on
her nipples. Her body suddenly tensed up and she shuddered. She said
that she had just had an orgasm.
Amanda said that she played the flute as well as the piano and she was
going to give a concert for me. I soon found out that she was talking
about my skin flute. She had me remove my cothes and lie down on the
bed. When I did she moved her head down and stuck her tongue out and
licked the head. She continued by swabbing her tongue around the
helmet and the groove where it met the shaft. She payed particular
attention to the vee groove at the bottom of the glans.
All this attention to my prick was really heating me up. Especially
when she stopped licking the shaft and moved to my balls. She first
took one and then the other and sucked them into her mouth. She knew
how to apply just the right amount of pressure to make it pleasurable
but not painful.
Amanda soon returned to my shaft she started rubbing her tongue slowly
up and down my shaft. I could hardly take it. I grabbed her head and
forced her to take my shaft into her mouth. If I had thought that her
licking with her tongue was great, it was even better when she bobbed
her head up and down on my rod. I was just about to unload. She also
knew it and she slowly moved one of her fingers to my asshole and
stuck it in. The sensation of her fonger massaging my prostate pushed
me over the edge and a shot wave after wave of cum into her mouth. I
must have cum for several minutes.
Amanda said it was now time for some advanced finger excercises. She
told me to take off her shorts. I could tell that she wasn't wearing
any panties as her juices had soaked the front and cuased them to
become plastered to her pussy lips. I pulled them off and discovered
that she had a clean shaven pussy.
She told me to watch closely as she was going to show me the proper
technique. With that she took her middle finger and ran it along the
groove between her outer lips. She then had me do the same with my
hand. She told me to spread her lips apart and stick the tip of my
finger inside. When I did, I could feel her inner lips which had now
started pushing out between the outer lips. She said to take the
inner lips and rub them between by thumb and forefinger. When I did
she began to moan again so I was on the right track.
Next she had me rub her clit, which is located at the top of her inner
lips. She showed me how the hood, which covers the clit is very
sensitive so I concenctrated my efforts there. By now she was having
difficulty making it through the sentences as she was instructing me.
She had had me replace my fingers with my tongue. I rubbed it over
the hood of her clit and along the sides of her inner lips. She told
me to put my fingers into her vagina and rub a place called the
g-spot. At the same time she had me take her lips between my lips and
run my tongue along the edges. She said that I didn't need any
further instruction, just keep up what I was doing because she was
going to cum.
When her body tensed up and she shuddered this time I was able to
taste her tangy juices. By this time my prick was rock hard. Amanda
noticed it and said it was now time for a duet. She had me lie back
on the bed and she straddled me and slowly sank her cunt over my pole.
She went slowly at first, letting me feel the warmth and her silk
smoothness as I was loosing my virginity.
As she sped up her movements she began to contract her cunt muscles
around my shaft. The feeling of my cock inside her was wonderful.
It was a good thing that she had sucked me off earlier otherwise I
would not have lasted long. As it was, her movements soon had me
ready to shoot again. I felt the cum rushing up my shaft and
exploding into her as the tingle in my groin extended to my whole
body. My orgasm apparently triggered hers, as she tensed up and
shuddered again as her cunt muscles spasmed around my dick.
We both fell asleep. When I awoke she had left, but there was a note
saying to be sure and not miss the next lesson. I'm sure that she'll
be teaching me more than the piano from now on. I can hardly wait for
the next lesson.
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