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Dilly sat near the end of the sofa. Her red dress and her sheet music were on the other end. She was nearly naked. The only thing she was wearing were the red and white leggings that she loved so well. They started high up on her thighs and enclosed her curvy short legs until they ended over the toes on her dainty feet.
She had her pretty legs spread really wide with her right leg over the armrest. She was very relaxed; she had been in this position a number of times and loved it. Mr. Jamison had told her that after another lesson today with Mr. Vibrator, he had a wonderful surprise for her. Dilly could hardly wait. The teen shivered with the thought of something even more wonderful than the small black vibrator that shook her insides so delightfully. She looked at him eagerly. She wanted less talking and more shaking!
Her piano teacher gazed upon his prize pupil. All she needed was some whipped cream between her legs and she would be the most delicious dessert in the world!
He got on his knees as if he were going to worship her. He was! Dilly was his musical princess.
**
When he first met Dilly, her mom brought her to enroll for piano lessons. Dilly needed some form of routine in her life. Her mom thought that music might fill the bill. Twice a week for 90 minutes seemed to work for everyone.
Dilly was so sweet, such a wonderful little darling, that Jamison could hardly wait from one lesson to the next to be near her. He just loved to sit on the piano bench beside her, showing her all the correct ways to make music. His heart was singing to the music her slender fingers were playing.
After just a few lessons, she was constantly patting his arm or leg; he was rubbing her back as she played. She was breathing softly in his ear as she asked questions; he was massaging her fingers to remove non-existent cramps. She was giving him the sweetest goodbye kisses on his cheek before running to her mom’s car. It was one long roller coaster ride toward love.
One day, he told her that she would get 15 minutes of cuddles at the end of the session if she concentrated and did really well that day. Needless to say, she did extremely well.
Dilly climbed into his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. He held her with his strong hands while they hugged. She kissed his ears and neck. Her lips, constantly kissing, moved across his cheeks and across his chin. She kissed the tip of his nose and then both of his eyelids. The kisses were so soft; it felt like the wind was moving across his face. Her sweet lips made it to his mouth. She licked his lips and then rained soft bird pecks on his mouth. She giggled and leaned back.
Dilly: Did you like my kisses?
Jamison: (Pretending to be unimpressed.) They were OK I guess. They were not the deep soul kisses that I have gotten from the other women in my past.
Dilly: Other women! Ugh!
Jamison: Why not try some adult kisses. When you kiss, open your mouth and slide your little tongue into my mouth.
Dilly: Really?
Jamison: Let me show you…
Within minutes their tongues were playing the most marvelous games. She was running her fingers through the hair on the back of his head. He slid one of his hands around to her front and caressed her small firm breasts through her top. She moaned and pulled his mouth tighter.
The car horn blew and startled them both. Mom was here.
At the next session, Dilly had a suggestion. Why not half the session on the piano and the other half cuddling. She watched him shyly as he considered it.
Jamison: This has to remain a secret. If anyone finds out, our time together will end.
Dilly: I won’t tell a soul, promise. Cross my heart!
Jamison: Well, if you can keep this a secret, then half and half is fine.
The time they spent doing intimate things gradually increased until it consumed the whole 90 minutes. One afternoon, he had her lay atop the piano and he stood on the floor and made love to her feet. He kissed her ankles and the soles of both petite feet. He licked the bottoms and then took each one of her toes in his mouth. He started with the little piggy on one foot and progressed until he was at the little piggy on the other foot. He kissed each one; then gently chewed on each. He then bit each one with the sharp teeth at the front of his mouth.
He watched her face and he bit down softly and then harder. Her face went through a sequence of expressions from pleasure to pain. She squealed; she gasped; she grimaced; she smiled; she huffed; she gulped; she panted; she exhaled; she yelled; she howled his name; she climaxed; finally she fainted! When he helped her down, there was pussy juice all over the piano top. She was so weak, she could hardly walk. Anytime in the weeks that followed, he had only to glance at her feet and she would have deep tingles in her tight little puss.
He went to dinner one night at Dilly’s home. While he mom was trying to talk to Jamison, Dilly was slowly flexing her feet. Her mom couldn’t see her but Jamison could. He was so distracted that he could barely keep up a coherent conversation with her mom. After a while, Dilly excused herself. She ran to her bathroom and sat on the toilet. She masturbated with one hand while holding her foot with the other. She imagined what he had done to her feet and toes. She came so hard; pussy juice hit the toilet water as if she were spraying hot pee.
She cleaned up and returned as quickly as she could. He mom gave her a frown.
In their sessions, they went through a series of milestones. She learned to enjoy being naked and spread on the couch; to have her nipples kissed and sucked; to have her pussy fingered; to have her asshole fingered; to have her pussy kissed and licked; to have her asshole licked and kissed.
At no time did he expose his cock to her. It wasn’t time… not yet!
At one session, Jamison had a box on the sofa. It said “Mr. Vibrator” on the lid.
Dilly: What is Mr. Vibrator?
Jamison: It is a special toy for your pussy.
Dilly: What does it do?
Jamison: Let me show you.
Mr. Vibrator was a small black plastic thing about two inches long by one inch wide. It was curved on all over with a cable out of one end. The cable went to a box that had batteries and a control knob.
After Jamison opened the box, he spoke to Mr. Vibrator. He pretended that Mr. Vibrator spoke back by making his own voice sound like it had an accent. Dilly found it delightful.
Jamison: Hello Mr. Vibrator!
Mr. Vibrator: Hello, sir.
Jamison: I understand you are playing a game.
Mr. Vibrator: Yes, sir. A hiding game.
Jamison: You mean like “hide and seek”.
Mr. Vibrator: Yes, sir. I have to hide and you have to find me.
Jamison: Where do you want to hide?
Mr. Vibrator: If this young lady will help me, I think this will truly be a fun game.
Jamison: Would you help him, Dilly?
Dilly: (giggling)… How can I help you, Mr. Vibrator?
Mr. Vibrator: Let me hide in your pretty puss.
Dilly: Oh, my… well, I guess that will be OK.
Dilly pushed Mr. Vibrator into her tiny pussy. She looked at Jamison with a “What now” expression. Jamison turned it on low. Dilly instantly clamped both hands over her puss and screamed. Jamison turned it up faster. Dilly lay back and panted like a race horse. Jamison took both of her hands and held them up out of the way so he could see. Juice was slowly dripping from her love hole. Dilly’s body jerked and jerked and jerked. THIS WAS FUN, Dilly thought.
A few weeks later when she was more used to Mr. Vibrator, Jamison showed Dilly a little trick Mr. Vibrator could do. The vibrator made a noise like a hum. The tone of the humming changed based on how fast it was vibrating. Jamison was a skilled musician so he could make Mr. Vibrator play music using the controller. There were some slow songs that made Dilly get all dreamy-eyed until a gentle climax happened. Other, faster, songs that made Dilly jerk her pretty body when she climaxed as if she were being electrocuted. One special song made her lose complete control and squirt piss with her love juice. Jamison loved cleaning up after his sweet princess had left. It was a labor of love.
**
Returning to the present, Jamison picked up Dilly’s legging covered feet and treated them like the candy cane treats they resembled. He chewed and bit her toes through the fabric until the tips of her leggings were soaked with his spit. Dilly’s pussy was soaking wet too by the time he stopped. She wanted him to continue but her frown didn’t last long because he reached for Mr. Vibrator.
Jamison showed his mastery of the device by keeping her close to cumming for nearly 15 minutes without letting her climax. He pulled Mr. Vibrator from his favorite hidey hole.
Jamison: Dilly, I have the special surprise all ready for you. Are ready?
Dilly: Yes please. What is it?
Jamison: It is called my cock.
Dilly: A “cock”? What does it do?
Jamison: Let me show you!
Jamison was on his knees between Dilly’s spread legs. First he removed his shirt and then dropped his trousers; finally he pushed down his briefs. His cock was big and hard and standing proud. He reached for the bottle of baby lotion under the couch and applied a generous amount. As he coated it slowly and thoroughly, two things happened. The first was that the head of his cock swelled to nearly twice the shaft size. It was nearly purple. The second was the expression on Dilly’s face. Her eyes were wide open. She initially showed surprise, then alarm, finally a smile. She seemed to guess that Mr. Cock wanted to play “hide and seek” too because sweet juices were starting to flow. Jamison took his cock in one hand and started to insert it into her perfect pussy. He placed his other hand on the top of her head in a loving manner but also to keep her from jerking too much as he pushed inside.
She urged him on even as tiny salty tears flowed down her cheeks.
Dilly: Wow! Your cock is so long and the end is gigantic. There is just so much of it. Will it even go in? Oh, my goodness, it feels so warm and nice. I feel it opening me. My pussy has never been so wide before. Push it in a little deeper. Ow… that hurts so good. Deeper please. Can I help get it up inside me? Ouch, deeper. Deeper. Deeper!
When the head popped inside and had started its journey, Jamison stopped and let her rest for a minute. He wiped some tears from her chin and she smiled at him.
Dilly: More please. Gosh, that’s so good. Will it go any deeper; you have so much still outside. Push harder!
Jamison: That is as deep as we should go until you get some more practice. Practice makes perfect, you know.
Dilly smiled at Jamison’s favorite music teacher saying. She thought of her own: Practice is FUN, if it is practicing with Mr. COCK! And Mr. Vibrator! She looked upon her teacher with love. He was so wonderful.
When Jamison started a slow smooth ride, he noticed that he could actually see a bulge in her flat belly showing exactly the position of his cock head. He had never seen that before. Dilly saw where his eyes were focused and they both stared at the bulge slowly traveling up and down her belly. She was so fascinated!
She added some extra feelings by pinching her nipples as she watched the bulge moving. Jamison took in her entirety and was shocked to discover his student was not a student any longer. She had mastered his cock and, more especially, his heart.
Jamison: Are you ready for Mr. Vibrator to join the fun?
Dilly: There’s no room for him to hide in my pussy. It’s full!
Jamison: There is another hole for him to hide in. (He smiled.)
Dilly was puzzled at first but realized that THERE WAS! She nodded. Jamison slipped the vibrator into Dilly’s wonderful ass. She gulped when it popped in. She felt really full, front and back.
Dilly: Turn it on, please.
In a few minutes, while Jamison was stroking her pussy with his cock, he started playing his special song in her ass with the vibrator. She was soon so overwhelmed with these sweet sensations that it did not take long for something to happen.
SHE CAME. Her back arched. Her legs strained. Her toes flared. She screamed. Her juice and pee went everywhere but mainly on him. His nipples dripped.
HE CAME. His cock head pulsed and grew even larger for a second. He shot such a load of milk inside her that some of it squirted back down along his shaft and splashed his balls. He pulled out and aimed it up her body. A blast hit her titties. He raised his aim. The next blast reached her face. The final blast dribbled on her belly.
Dilly reached out with her tongue and tasted his cream. She smiled as some other milk dripped off her chin. She looked adorable.
Dilly and Jamison were very disappointed to hear that Dilly’s mom so liked the effects of the music lessons on her that she enrolled Dilly’s sister, Prim with Jamison. She wanted Jamison to keep both daughters for the whole three hours so she did not have to make two trips.
Dilly and Jamison figured that their special fun was over but they eventually decided to see if they could get Prim involved.
If we fast forward a month…
In a typical scene, we find Prim naked with her right leg over the couch armrest. Jamison is tonguing Prim’s sweet pussy while Dilly is playing music deep between Prim’s perfect butt cheeks with Mr. Vibrator. Prim and Dilly both have the taste of Jamison’s cream in their mouths. The girls’ assholes and pussies are waiting to ride Mr. Cock. In addition to their bodies, the girls’ little hearts belong to Jamison. He now has two perfect students. He was a happy teacher.
In time, they tried every combination that three mouths, three asses, a cock, and two sweet pussies could manage.
Their body music had never sounded sweeter.
The End
Dilly sat near the end of the sofa. Her red dress and her sheet music were on the other end. She was nearly naked. The only thing she was wearing were the red and white leggings that she loved so well. They started high up on her thighs and enclosed her curvy short legs until they ended over the toes on her dainty feet.
She had her pretty legs spread really wide with her right leg over the armrest. She was very relaxed; she had been in this position a number of times and loved it. Mr. Jamison had told her that after another lesson today with Mr. Vibrator, he had a wonderful surprise for her. Dilly could hardly wait. The teen shivered with the thought of something even more wonderful than the small black vibrator that shook her insides so delightfully. She looked at him eagerly. She wanted less talking and more shaking!
Her piano teacher gazed upon his prize pupil. All she needed was some whipped cream between her legs and she would be the most delicious dessert in the world!
He got on his knees as if he were going to worship her. He was! Dilly was his musical princess.
**
When he first met Dilly, her mom brought her to enroll for piano lessons. Dilly needed some form of routine in her life. Her mom thought that music might fill the bill. Twice a week for 90 minutes seemed to work for everyone.
Dilly was so sweet, such a wonderful little darling, that Jamison could hardly wait from one lesson to the next to be near her. He just loved to sit on the piano bench beside her, showing her all the correct ways to make music. His heart was singing to the music her slender fingers were playing.
After just a few lessons, she was constantly patting his arm or leg; he was rubbing her back as she played. She was breathing softly in his ear as she asked questions; he was massaging her fingers to remove non-existent cramps. She was giving him the sweetest goodbye kisses on his cheek before running to her mom’s car. It was one long roller coaster ride toward love.
One day, he told her that she would get 15 minutes of cuddles at the end of the session if she concentrated and did really well that day. Needless to say, she did extremely well.
Dilly climbed into his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. He held her with his strong hands while they hugged. She kissed his ears and neck. Her lips, constantly kissing, moved across his cheeks and across his chin. She kissed the tip of his nose and then both of his eyelids. The kisses were so soft; it felt like the wind was moving across his face. Her sweet lips made it to his mouth. She licked his lips and then rained soft bird pecks on his mouth. She giggled and leaned back.
Dilly: Did you like my kisses?
Jamison: (Pretending to be unimpressed.) They were OK I guess. They were not the deep soul kisses that I have gotten from the other women in my past.
Dilly: Other women! Ugh!
Jamison: Why not try some adult kisses. When you kiss, open your mouth and slide your little tongue into my mouth.
Dilly: Really?
Jamison: Let me show you…
Within minutes their tongues were playing the most marvelous games. She was running her fingers through the hair on the back of his head. He slid one of his hands around to her front and caressed her small firm breasts through her top. She moaned and pulled his mouth tighter.
The car horn blew and startled them both. Mom was here.
At the next session, Dilly had a suggestion. Why not half the session on the piano and the other half cuddling. She watched him shyly as he considered it.
Jamison: This has to remain a secret. If anyone finds out, our time together will end.
Dilly: I won’t tell a soul, promise. Cross my heart!
Jamison: Well, if you can keep this a secret, then half and half is fine.
The time they spent doing intimate things gradually increased until it consumed the whole 90 minutes. One afternoon, he had her lay atop the piano and he stood on the floor and made love to her feet. He kissed her ankles and the soles of both petite feet. He licked the bottoms and then took each one of her toes in his mouth. He started with the little piggy on one foot and progressed until he was at the little piggy on the other foot. He kissed each one; then gently chewed on each. He then bit each one with the sharp teeth at the front of his mouth.
He watched her face and he bit down softly and then harder. Her face went through a sequence of expressions from pleasure to pain. She squealed; she gasped; she grimaced; she smiled; she huffed; she gulped; she panted; she exhaled; she yelled; she howled his name; she climaxed; finally she fainted! When he helped her down, there was pussy juice all over the piano top. She was so weak, she could hardly walk. Anytime in the weeks that followed, he had only to glance at her feet and she would have deep tingles in her tight little puss.
He went to dinner one night at Dilly’s home. While he mom was trying to talk to Jamison, Dilly was slowly flexing her feet. Her mom couldn’t see her but Jamison could. He was so distracted that he could barely keep up a coherent conversation with her mom. After a while, Dilly excused herself. She ran to her bathroom and sat on the toilet. She masturbated with one hand while holding her foot with the other. She imagined what he had done to her feet and toes. She came so hard; pussy juice hit the toilet water as if she were spraying hot pee.
She cleaned up and returned as quickly as she could. He mom gave her a frown.
In their sessions, they went through a series of milestones. She learned to enjoy being naked and spread on the couch; to have her nipples kissed and sucked; to have her pussy fingered; to have her asshole fingered; to have her pussy kissed and licked; to have her asshole licked and kissed.
At no time did he expose his cock to her. It wasn’t time… not yet!
At one session, Jamison had a box on the sofa. It said “Mr. Vibrator” on the lid.
Dilly: What is Mr. Vibrator?
Jamison: It is a special toy for your pussy.
Dilly: What does it do?
Jamison: Let me show you.
Mr. Vibrator was a small black plastic thing about two inches long by one inch wide. It was curved on all over with a cable out of one end. The cable went to a box that had batteries and a control knob.
After Jamison opened the box, he spoke to Mr. Vibrator. He pretended that Mr. Vibrator spoke back by making his own voice sound like it had an accent. Dilly found it delightful.
Jamison: Hello Mr. Vibrator!
Mr. Vibrator: Hello, sir.
Jamison: I understand you are playing a game.
Mr. Vibrator: Yes, sir. A hiding game.
Jamison: You mean like “hide and seek”.
Mr. Vibrator: Yes, sir. I have to hide and you have to find me.
Jamison: Where do you want to hide?
Mr. Vibrator: If this young lady will help me, I think this will truly be a fun game.
Jamison: Would you help him, Dilly?
Dilly: (giggling)… How can I help you, Mr. Vibrator?
Mr. Vibrator: Let me hide in your pretty puss.
Dilly: Oh, my… well, I guess that will be OK.
Dilly pushed Mr. Vibrator into her tiny pussy. She looked at Jamison with a “What now” expression. Jamison turned it on low. Dilly instantly clamped both hands over her puss and screamed. Jamison turned it up faster. Dilly lay back and panted like a race horse. Jamison took both of her hands and held them up out of the way so he could see. Juice was slowly dripping from her love hole. Dilly’s body jerked and jerked and jerked. THIS WAS FUN, Dilly thought.
A few weeks later when she was more used to Mr. Vibrator, Jamison showed Dilly a little trick Mr. Vibrator could do. The vibrator made a noise like a hum. The tone of the humming changed based on how fast it was vibrating. Jamison was a skilled musician so he could make Mr. Vibrator play music using the controller. There were some slow songs that made Dilly get all dreamy-eyed until a gentle climax happened. Other, faster, songs that made Dilly jerk her pretty body when she climaxed as if she were being electrocuted. One special song made her lose complete control and squirt piss with her love juice. Jamison loved cleaning up after his sweet princess had left. It was a labor of love.
**
Returning to the present, Jamison picked up Dilly’s legging covered feet and treated them like the candy cane treats they resembled. He chewed and bit her toes through the fabric until the tips of her leggings were soaked with his spit. Dilly’s pussy was soaking wet too by the time he stopped. She wanted him to continue but her frown didn’t last long because he reached for Mr. Vibrator.
Jamison showed his mastery of the device by keeping her close to cumming for nearly 15 minutes without letting her climax. He pulled Mr. Vibrator from his favorite hidey hole.
Jamison: Dilly, I have the special surprise all ready for you. Are ready?
Dilly: Yes please. What is it?
Jamison: It is called my cock.
Dilly: A “cock”? What does it do?
Jamison: Let me show you!
Jamison was on his knees between Dilly’s spread legs. First he removed his shirt and then dropped his trousers; finally he pushed down his briefs. His cock was big and hard and standing proud. He reached for the bottle of baby lotion under the couch and applied a generous amount. As he coated it slowly and thoroughly, two things happened. The first was that the head of his cock swelled to nearly twice the shaft size. It was nearly purple. The second was the expression on Dilly’s face. Her eyes were wide open. She initially showed surprise, then alarm, finally a smile. She seemed to guess that Mr. Cock wanted to play “hide and seek” too because sweet juices were starting to flow. Jamison took his cock in one hand and started to insert it into her perfect pussy. He placed his other hand on the top of her head in a loving manner but also to keep her from jerking too much as he pushed inside.
She urged him on even as tiny salty tears flowed down her cheeks.
Dilly: Wow! Your cock is so long and the end is gigantic. There is just so much of it. Will it even go in? Oh, my goodness, it feels so warm and nice. I feel it opening me. My pussy has never been so wide before. Push it in a little deeper. Ow… that hurts so good. Deeper please. Can I help get it up inside me? Ouch, deeper. Deeper. Deeper!
When the head popped inside and had started its journey, Jamison stopped and let her rest for a minute. He wiped some tears from her chin and she smiled at him.
Dilly: More please. Gosh, that’s so good. Will it go any deeper; you have so much still outside. Push harder!
Jamison: That is as deep as we should go until you get some more practice. Practice makes perfect, you know.
Dilly smiled at Jamison’s favorite music teacher saying. She thought of her own: Practice is FUN, if it is practicing with Mr. COCK! And Mr. Vibrator! She looked upon her teacher with love. He was so wonderful.
When Jamison started a slow smooth ride, he noticed that he could actually see a bulge in her flat belly showing exactly the position of his cock head. He had never seen that before. Dilly saw where his eyes were focused and they both stared at the bulge slowly traveling up and down her belly. She was so fascinated!
She added some extra feelings by pinching her nipples as she watched the bulge moving. Jamison took in her entirety and was shocked to discover his student was not a student any longer. She had mastered his cock and, more especially, his heart.
Jamison: Are you ready for Mr. Vibrator to join the fun?
Dilly: There’s no room for him to hide in my pussy. It’s full!
Jamison: There is another hole for him to hide in. (He smiled.)
Dilly was puzzled at first but realized that THERE WAS! She nodded. Jamison slipped the vibrator into Dilly’s wonderful ass. She gulped when it popped in. She felt really full, front and back.
Dilly: Turn it on, please.
In a few minutes, while Jamison was stroking her pussy with his cock, he started playing his special song in her ass with the vibrator. She was soon so overwhelmed with these sweet sensations that it did not take long for something to happen.
SHE CAME. Her back arched. Her legs strained. Her toes flared. She screamed. Her juice and pee went everywhere but mainly on him. His nipples dripped.
HE CAME. His cock head pulsed and grew even larger for a second. He shot such a load of milk inside her that some of it squirted back down along his shaft and splashed his balls. He pulled out and aimed it up her body. A blast hit her titties. He raised his aim. The next blast reached her face. The final blast dribbled on her belly.
Dilly reached out with her tongue and tasted his cream. She smiled as some other milk dripped off her chin. She looked adorable.
Dilly and Jamison were very disappointed to hear that Dilly’s mom so liked the effects of the music lessons on her that she enrolled Dilly’s sister, Prim with Jamison. She wanted Jamison to keep both daughters for the whole three hours so she did not have to make two trips.
Dilly and Jamison figured that their special fun was over but they eventually decided to see if they could get Prim involved.
If we fast forward a month…
In a typical scene, we find Prim naked with her right leg over the couch armrest. Jamison is tonguing Prim’s sweet pussy while Dilly is playing music deep between Prim’s perfect butt cheeks with Mr. Vibrator. Prim and Dilly both have the taste of Jamison’s cream in their mouths. The girls’ assholes and pussies are waiting to ride Mr. Cock. In addition to their bodies, the girls’ little hearts belong to Jamison. He now has two perfect students. He was a happy teacher.
In time, they tried every combination that three mouths, three asses, a cock, and two sweet pussies could manage.
Their body music had never sounded sweeter.
The End
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