Piano Man
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Sarah woke with a start to the sound of her mobile phone chiming. A new text message from Baz, her internet lover had come through. Check your email it said. Sarah pulled her laptop off the bedside cabinet and switched it on. What could be so important that he’d wake me up so early on a Saturday morning she thought? There was only one message in her inbox – A Little Night Reading was the title in the subject box. Any thought of a stern rebuke was instantly forgotten as she clicked to open her...
I’m a piano player, not a pianist. I started as a pianist when I was eight or nine, but then I heard Honky Tonk Train Blues, or something. I heard James Booker and Professor Longhair, all the New Orleans guys, and it struck me. I had to sound like that. I never will, but I keep on trying. They’re the greatest piano players ever. The rhythm, the music. Spiritual music. A sound like that can heal a broken heart. And Ragtime. I love that too. Still piano players. All the styles are linked. You...
Love StoriesSaturday Morning and it is time for my lesson..............I had decided I needed to expand my horizons and decided to learn how to play the piano.I have scoured the web and found a very talented lady who also, truth be told, always dressed well and got my cock twitching............Normal attire for you was skirt, hosiery (stockings or tights to be determined - however either always please), lovely smelling hair, a figure hugging blouse or T-shirt and low heels.I knocked on the door of your...
It is my final piano lesson before my recital on Sunday. This will will be the end of my piano lessons. I am not too sad about that. My piano teacher, Mrs. North, is at the hospital sitting by her sick aunt's bedside. She is terminally ill and has only a little while to live. Her husband, also an accomplished pianist and teacher, is subbing for her. He sits beside me on the bench. I run through my recital program. I can't help but notice as I glance down at the keys that he is wearing walking...
I’m a piano player, not a pianist. I started as a pianist when I was eight or nine, but then I heard Honky Tonk Train Blues, or something. I heard James Booker and Professor Longhair, all the New Orleans guys, and it struck me. I had to sound like that. I never will, but I keep on trying. They’re the greatest piano players ever. The rhythm, the music. Spiritual music. A sound like that can heal a broken heart. And Ragtime. I love that too. Still piano players. All the styles are linked. You...
All of my stories are based on real events that occurred in my life. However, I reserve the right to embellish, modify, add, or omit anything. Enjoy!I could feel my hands tensing. My back and arms were aching. All I could think about was pleasing him as I kept pushing the limit of my body. The room echoed with sound, louder and louder. Until he reached over my shoulder, closed the piano book, and said "I think that's enough for today." There was a subtle hint of disappointment in his voice. I...
DISCLAIMER:The following story is purely fiction and should not be taken any further than being read as erotic literature. As a contribution to the erotic literature community, I offer this story intended for a mature audience only. The views expressed in this story are not my own, and if such sexual topics offend you, please do not read on.Story codes: mf hardcore, preg, intr, feet, rom, petite, creampieSynopsis: A radiant young piano teacher encounters someone of ambiguous dark ethnicity and...
Monica’s piano students were mostly younger beginners, but she did teach a few very committed and talented high-schoolers and one or two grads. One of her brightest stars, Josh, was about to turn 18, and for some time now, he had shown a boyishly awkward, obvious crush on his gorgeous 31-year-old teacher.She found it, and him, absolutely adorable, and after a time, his attentions even boosted her erotic daydreams. It never got in the way of the lessons, as once they got concentrated on the...
Kristy thought about giving her an excuse, but decided to bring the hypocrisy to a head. "I helped him, so he could play." Mary wanted to slap her daughter's face and drag her out of the school by her hair. She also knew that she had to play the good mother in front of the school officials. So she decided to pick her battle field. "Go sit at listen to your brother play. When we get home, you are going to pay." Kristy decided not to escalate the fight any more and walked into the...
The Park BenchThe day I met Arthur, I was taking a stroll on my way home from work, and the day was so warm I chose the longer park route over my normal direct one. I had stopped at the cafe for a guilty ice-cream and was leaning over a wall admiring the fountains and sunken gardens as I licked it. From behind me I heard his voice “That’s a sexy butt if ever I saw one”. I turned round wondering if it were someone I knew, and prepared to give an abusive riposte if it weren’t.But I was met...
SpankingI stood on the bridge, looking over the water, fighting the growing erection from anticipating her arrival, as well as the fantasies which had taken over my imagination the moment we agreed to meet.My senses were heightened. The cool, damp air felt like the perspiration from a lover’s breasts against my cheeks as she lay spent atop of me. My breath, fogging in the early morning, made me think of a woman’s hot breath across my ears – that intoxicating sound and feel of lust being exhaled into my...
OutdoorMy girlfriend always seemed to enjoy seeing just how much she could get away with doing some form of our bondage in public. She does this partly because she finds it fun, mostly because she knows it drives me out of my tree. Usually, I'm able to fast-talk my way out of potentially embarrassing situations with Mundanes, but yesterday she very nearly got me fired.Yesterday afternoon we had lunch together. Afterward, she accompanied me back to my place of work. I thought this slightly unusual,...
I lead you into the room slowly my left arm encircled about your waiste my right hand holding one of yours,I grin as I watch you shiver and tremble slightly in the cool air as it caresses your mostly nude body,I mummer softly take a step my pet...my eyes drinking in your body from your pretty toes,up your long silken smooth dusky legs to your shaved bare and already dripping pussy.Your scent already filling the room as you take little catious steps.My eyes travel further up your body...
It was a warm sunny summer morning in late August when Peter started his neighborhood walk at 7 AM. Old Town Park was a beautifully well manicured large public park where graceful spreading majestic maple trees near the town’s center were evenly spaced along the concrete sidewalk throughout the one-mile square city block. It was a popular gathering place for nature lovers and athletes alike. The wooden park bench where he relaxed was one of his favorite resting places along the pathway where he...
As many will know, Jaq has a strong desire for cock.Our swingers club has a bondage room, Jaq has always wanted to be the main attraction in this room.All was set for Saturday evening. Jaq was ready by six o'clock and looked amazing in a short black mini dress, stockings and high heels and not much else. We arrived at the club at just after seven and went straight to the bar.Jaq got many admiring glances as we walked in. With gin and tonics in hand, we found a table. We were well known at the...
Group SexIt's a relatively sunny day with some summer rain I'm wearing my skinny jeans, my hair is flowing in the wind as I smoke a joint waiting for her to wake up (she's gonna need a lie in for what's in store). She's a wannabe goth and I don't mind sayin' it, black lipstick, black hair, thick eye-liner and brown cola eyes. She started sending me the photos you can find in my galleries.Texts - me: "Wanna meet up at 'the bench' away from the town?" Shannon: "Why you got something special planned? ;)"...
I was really small standing hardly at about 5'5" yet I was pretty muscular with abs and all. I had kind of long blond-red hair, blue eyes, and rather pale, but not like a ghost. I used to have freckles on my face but lately they had faded to where they were barely visible, if at all. I know I wasn't the guy that girls would see and go crazy for. A lot of times I was with my friends who were obviously better looking and girls would look at them. However, I have talked to people on the...
I had the local radio station turned up loud on the radio as I chopped vegetables in preparation for our dinner. One of my favourite songs came on and I started singing along with it...what I lacked in musicality, I made up for in enthusiasm. My hips swaying to the rhythm as I sliced the carrot in time to the beat. I was having a wonderful time when I felt something brush my shoulder. Startled, I dropped the knife and turned around.....It was you...arrived home early from work...wanting to...
Rohan was walking on the streets with a cup of coffee in his hand. It was a cold winter evening. The air was chilled and dry. After so much of tiring work in his office, Rohan just couldn’t resist a walk on the street, though a lonely walk. He sat on one of the bench and took the remaining sips of his coffee. He closed his eyes and thought of his lost love, the pressures of his office and studies and about how the world was moving on leaving him alone. When he opened his eyes, he realised that...
I was out on my daily walk in the late afternoon when I saw a tall man about my age, jogging. Of course, I was walking, plodding along actually. He must have seen me because not long after that he jogged up by my side and introduced himself.He said, "Hi, I'm Bryan."I said, "Hi, I'm Emma, nice to meet you."Bryan said, "Do you live around here?""I do," I responded.He responded with, "Well, I was wondering if we could have a chat?"I said, "Why not?"So, we sat down on a bench...
BDSMGail is a beautiful 30 year old divorced woman. Her flawless skin, green eyes, long brunette hair and full lips made it difficult for an observer to look beyond this exotic combination to her beautifully formed body with its full breasts and tiny waist which widened out to generous hips and tapered down to long slim legs. It is as if the Gods had outdone themselves in this the most perfect of creations. As her mother often said, her body was made for bearing children. She is filled with...
She rose; it was early morning. She thought she would walk to the shop across the park, for fresh air more than anything desperately needed. Quietly, and quickly, so as not to disturb anyone, she put on shoes, and grabbed a coat. A warm one, as she had no clothes on. 'It won't matter' she thought to herself 'I look perfectly respectable'.So thinking, she stepped out into the early morning sunshine. Pleasant, but a bit nippy, which made her think of her nipples, and smiled to herself at the...
MasturbationI hate to reveal how naive I was at 18. Here I am now, 48 years old, two grown kids, a loving husband I cheat on, and financially well off so I never have to worry about when the bills are going to be paid. I am 5’6″, around 125-130 pounds, a 36C bust and mousy blond hair. The rest of the measurements are 36-30-40, a far cry from the 34-25-35 I was at 18. But now a lot wiser and well worn, I can look back with a smile and tell you how it began. No, I was not raped by my...
I arrive from work in my best suit, tired from the commute but looking forward to seeing you, and as I slip quietly in the front door, I can hear the sounds of the Adagio from Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata being played on the piano in the living room. I walk slowly over to you, say nothing, but place my hands on your neck and give a little squeeze – you turn to look over your shoulder, smile, then return your attention to the piano. You look so beautiful sitting there, such perfect posture, in...
My wife got a new bench it's amazing. She told me she wanted to try something new I agreed and she told me to be at home on Fri night at 8:00. I asked why and she said youll see. I got there at 8 and she met me at the door and asked if I was ready and I replied I guess. She said heres the deal me and some friends are having a toy party and we need someone to demo toys on. I was a little nervous then she said oh you will enjoy it and if you want you can back out. Well I couldn't let her...
Lesson Two.......................................My cock was very sore after the last lesson.I have a tight foreskin and the teachers rough play was uncomfortable.............however my balls were full and my cum was substantial.As I ring the bell my cock twitches for you.............and as the door opens my heart always skips to see what you wear..............Today you wear an A line skirt with hosiery which is tan.Your glasses are as normal although your hair today is tied up giving you a...
"Truth or dare?" Bianca asked as I settled down amidst the small group of girls. We were all sophomores and decided to use the game as a fun way to amuse ourselves while waiting for the first day of class. Even if no one took a dare, it was sure to be entertaining at the very least. Since I had a fair number of skeletons in my closet and the girls gathered in our dormitory lounge shared my high school, there was no question what I needed to do. "Dare," I responded with conviction. Bianca...
The rest of the week seemed normal enough. Joe and Kristy still did not say a word about what happened, and still continued to get along. Kristy still masturbated every night thinking about what happened. She was now frustrated about getting off now. The simple act of rubbing her twat was not cutting it. Kristy had always sneaked into her mother's room in the past. It was nothing new for her to grab certain clothes or jewelry. Although her mother was a D-Cup and she was only a B, she liked...
Waking up on Sunday became a exercise in laziness for Kristy. Waking up when the sun is warm and strolling downstairs to an empty house was nothing new to her, but always welcome. This time though, she could hear her brother practicing, and could only assume his tutor canceled. She poured herself some cereal, and listened to him play. It was a new piece, and he seemed pretty good at it. Kristy then realized her mistake when he started to miss a few keys in the song. She thought about his...
By the time their mother got to the door, Joe, and Kristy were both in their own rooms. Joe had locked the door, while Kristy quickly got changed and went downstairs to greet her mother. When Kristy got to the base of the stairs her mother was already in the kitchen putting away the groceries she bought. Kristy then felt her brother come out of her pussy. She could feel it ooze out of her wet cunt and soak her panties. She could feel her vagina squish with every step. "Hi Mom. How was...
Joe quickly pulled out of his sister's well creamed pussy, and hid in the closet. The closet was small and cluttered, so he had to knell on his sister's clothes just to fit inside. To make matters worse, the clutter caused the door not to close all the way. Joe had about an inch of daylight shinning through, and he could see his sister from about 5 feet away. When the door suddenly opened, Joe, and Kristy both felt like they were going to be caught. Kristy was on the bed and only had...
As dusk fell and the rosy glow of a beautiful sunset filled the sky, they picked their spot. A huge old oak tree with a wooden picnic bench underneath its heavy boughs. She sat on the table with her feet on the bench seat, her knees slightly apart. He stood directly in front of her, running his hands up the long length of her smooth tanned legs, inching higher with each stroke. They kissed lightly at first, but as her skirt went higher and his fingers explored further, their kisses got deeper...
Quickie SexYou are out for some exercise in your sweat shorts and sneakers. The weather is great. Perfect for a walk or a run. Fluffy cumulus clouds dotting the sky as the sun drifts in and out behind them. But it's a weekday and not a lot of people out and around.You see them sitting on the park bench as you come around a bend in the running and cycling path. Two young people, late teens. Laughing and giggling. They see you and settle down as you see her hand swiftly jerk away from his crotch. What are...
Quickie SexThe Park Bench The day I met Arthur, I was taking a stroll on my way home from work, and the day was so warm I chose the longer park route over my normal direct one. I had stopped at the cafe for a guilty ice-cream and was leaning over a wall admiring the fountains and sunken gardens as I licked it. From behind me I heard his voice “That’s a sexy butt if ever I saw one”. I turned round wondering if it were someone I knew, and prepared to give an abusive riposte if it weren’t. But I was met...
I had a decadent outing planned, and I had been waiting on the day for months to be honest. I pump faked like I was going to work that day. But I was putting all the final touches on my master plan. Nothing was going to be awry on this day. We had been together for almost two years and thou who shall remain nameless was my everything. That day was going to solidify my stance as to where she stood in my life and what I wanted with her. I made my rounds that day with the biggest smile on my...
Today, looking out over the coast, as the oceans powerful waves... crashing onto the cliffs where once we wed, I remember that first kiss that brought our fates together... Actually the kiss was several days later when we finally were physically connected... Looking out from a bridge, we were able to share the soft taste of our lips caressing that very first time. Just days earlier you were but a virtual reality, an illusion as I recall... This was perhaps a meeting of chance or destiny......
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Introduction: sarah finds out just what it is like to be fucked by a huge black cock. Hi Sarah this is Ulu. Sarah was delighted to hear from her clanswoman. Im good except for that stupid white bitch. Shes driving me crazy. She looks down her nose at us as though we were something nasty on her shoe. Except when shes staring at Simons crotch or Andrews. Thats what I wanted to ask you about. Ulu arranged everything with Sarah then Ulu rang back. Hello Kelly. Listen I wonder if you could do me a...
After that first sparring match on the third day, I made a point of talking with Emmy at least once a day. Sometimes it was for only a minute, sometimes it was for a half an hour. Sometimes we talked about her life, about Viking culture, and about combat theory. Other times we talked about nothing at all. On the sixth day, I found time in the late evening. The other Zavalan girl was asleep when I walked in. There was a thick bandage around her chest, but I could tell that, like Emmy,...
".. Please, everyone. Put your hands together and welcome our newest Higher, Jedda!" It's a dream, it must be. Dazed and still astounded, you rise from your seat on the stage and walk up to the Dean. Robotically you shake his hand and grasp the ribbon from his outstretched hand and wave to the enormous crowd. How many were there? a hundred thousand? A million? Do i want to know? You can barely hear anything at all through your disbelief as you walk up to the podium, seemingly surrounded by...
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(continued from part 3)Once in the bedroom she peeled off her white dress and searched amongst her small selection of clothes. She pulled out a glossy black number and wriggled into it, needless to say without any underwear. It was a micro-dress; the design of the bra-like top supported and shaped her boobs to maximum advantage, the plunging neckline revealing acres of cleavage, and it barely covered her bottom. It clung to her like a second skin, and the material was so fine it rendered the...
I guess there must have been 10 stalls to choose from, with maybe 3 vacant. I chose number 4. Upon sitting down I noticed a hole had been drilled between the stalls which were concrete. Love to know how that was achieved but anyway, back the events of that encounter. I noticed a thick-set guy was jerking off right before my eyes, but all I could see through this 5cm hole was his thighs and cock. His cock was the only one I had ever seen apart from my own - and it must have been about 20cm...
Ted recovered first, as he looked at his baby sister, and said, "Lisa what are you doing here? What do you mean the ship has..." Lisa faded away, re-appeared in front of him, and replied, "That is what I meant big brother." Ted felt the blood drain from his face as he looked at his sister. His thoughts flashed to Amy, trapped in her capsule, and he lost his temper. He growled, "No! I won't have it!" Walking over to the com unit, he pressed an icon on the panel, and said, "This is...
I’ve been cheating on my husband with Dylan, for over a month now. I’ve told myself over and over again not to fall for him, but it’s harder than I thought. I’m in this for the sex, and I’m fine with Dylan fucking other women, like I mentioned before, it even turns me on a little. I just didn’t realize how addicted I’ve become to his thick nine-inch cock. I fantasize about him a lot, and I’ve avoided sex with my husband, because quite frankly he can’t compare physically. I know that’s horrible...
It had been a long week. I was heading to my mother’s alone this time for the first time in years. I normally head down with my wife. We had not had sex in years and I have to sneak behind her back to even jack off. I loaded the car for the 6/7 hour drive and said my goodbyes. I hit the road and loaded up my two favorite aps… Squirt.org and adam4adam.com. Even though it had been years since my last cock, I was looking forward to the opportunity to at least tease a bit. I have seen them...
Chapter 9 — Dinner with the Prime Minister The next morning Maria Elena was awake early to set up the kitchen, in spite of having had only a few hours of sleep. Cecilia was up as well, fixing breakfast for her nephew, who was still in bed sick. The Dominican clearly was exhausted from having spent the entire night with Jason, but she also felt guilty from having dumped caring for Pedro on Victor while she spent Saturday out of the house. She’d have to make it up to both of them on Sunday,...
Hey friends I am Arun. I am 22 years old. I am here to share with you my real life sex experience with a matured woman who is the owner of a bakery. Her name is Geetha. She is 41 years old. The godown cum kitchen of her bakery is besides my house. Either she or her husband only will carry the baked stuffs from the kitchen to their bakery shop. We know each other very well. So if there is any delay in the kitchen, she would come to my house till all the food stuffs to be taken to the bakery are...
"Yes and no," Jackie said. "We have to talk—again. My parents are really messing with my head." "How?" Jackie began to tell me about the conversion she and her parents had. After a moment, Jackie glanced at Mo. "I know, I know, you want me to leave," Mo said. "Um, maybe not this time, some of this concerns you too," Jackie said. Mo shut her book and moved closer to Jackie and me. Jackie continued, telling us about what Uncle Jason and Aunt Andrea said about Jackie and me...
An evening of exuberant, athletic fucking with Chanitra was just what it took to cure Laura of morbid, introspective depression over the perversions she shared with Karen and seemed unable to renounce. There was nothing at all perverted about Chanitra, whose fresh innocence was infecting, who loved fucking with Laura and saw nothing wrong with it. A few hours with her exhausted Laura physically and yet left her glowing with contentment and happiness. The pang of being without Jonelle was...
“Are didi, itna saman utha kar kahan ja raheen hain aap,” koi peeche se bola to maine palat kar dekha. Yeh mere papa ke bachpan ke dost ka ek lauta beta tha. “Laiye main apko apne bike par ghar chod deta hoon,” usne age kaha.Are bhaiya, aap yahaan kya kar rahe ho?” Maine pucha.“Kuch nahin didi, thoda dost ki dukaan pe aaya tha. Lekin aap bazaar se kya kharid le ja rahi ho?” Usne poocha.“Kuch khas nahin bhaiya. Aaj college mein jaldi chutti ho gayi thi to maine socha ghar jate samein bazaar se...
Sue and her husband Steve have a visit to the doctor. Sue had been feeling poorly with this bug. It affected her throat and chest and she had a bit of cough. She decided after a few days she could not shift it so she went to the doctors for an examination. As they were a lot of patients with the same symptoms the doctors office was inundated,so a late afternoon appointment was the only one available. She booked in and asked if you would drive her to the doctors as she was so unwell to drive...
I used to take her measurements. She was very particular about the fitting of her clothes and therefore I had to be very careful in measuring her. Farheen madam also was very particular when she came for trying the clothes on before we did pucca stitching. She always would make sure that the trial of her clothes was extensive and flawless before we did the pucca stitching. During the measurement and fitting sessions, normally our conversation used to revolve around general topics such as...
Mike and Jennie were walking together from the time that the two of them met in front of the school that morning. After school let out for the day, Mike had his arm wrapped possessively across her shoulders, and she had her arm resting on his far hip with her thumb inserted into the belt loop on his Levi's. They both realized that they were being obvious about the fact that they were now a couple. There were reactions, mostly from boys who thought that Jennie was way too good looking to be...
Slipping down onto the grass, she sat with her legs apart and stroked a finger lazily up through her cleft."Do you think I've got a nice little cunt, Dave?"I sank down in front of her and shuffled forwards so that my penis was nudging just in between her puffy little labia."It's beautiful Sandy, absolutely beautiful."She sighed as I pushed into her gently."Ooh yes," she breathed as she pulled my face to hers. "This is what I want, a lovely big, hard cock, this is what I wanted yesterday when I...
IncestPart I: https://xhamster.com/stories/the-houseguest-745472Part II: The next morningThe next morning, after very little sleep, I got up quietly and turned off Brenda's alarm. I went upstairs and began making breakfast for everyone, got lunches ready, and then made sure everyone got off to school. Then, her and I remained.I called in sick to work. I rarely do, and it felt to me like there might be an extension of last night. Brenda had been staying over for a few days while her house was being...
Charlie Taylor and I got back to campus around 4:30 that afternoon. Brian Henson was moved into my old room already, so I left my bags in the living room. I'd spend the night on the couch. I completed checking out of the apartment that afternoon before dinner. Trevor, Damian, Chip, Brian and I joined the crowd of football players heading for the Training Table at a quarter to six. The guys teased me about the football I carried over to dinner, at least until I showed them what it was for....