Date: 22 Dec 2001 21:19:24 -0800
From: Dave <davmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Piano Lessons (Adult Youth b/M)

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                         Piano Lessons
                              By
                             Dave


	I started school in post war London.  In 1949 I was ten,
London was rebuilding from the bombing damage but things
were returning to normal.  My mother arranged for me take
piano lessons after school from a man named Mr. Mervyn three
times a week in his studio.

	I was not a total innocent at the time.  I was a chubby kid
that found out at an early age that I enjoyed playing with my
Willie.  I wanted to talk to someone about what I was doing and
how it felt but I was to shy to tell a friend or my mother about it.

	Before I started taking piano lessons I had been at a
Saturday matinee at the cinema and had to go to the toilet during
the movie.  I was to shy to pee in the urinals for fear that
someone would walk in.  I went into one of the stalls unfastened
my knickers and opened them to pee into the toilet.  I heard the
bathroom door open and the heavy steps of an adult walking into
the room on the tile floor.

	Then the door to my stall opened.  I had not thought about
closing the latch.  I looked over my shoulder while I was still
peeing.  It was a man very much like my grandfather.  He had
gray hair and moustache.

	He smiled at me as he slipped into the stall and bolted the
door behind himself.  For some reason, he did not frighten me.
He just looked like a nice man.  He told me that if I would like
some fun, I could earn some money if I did what he asked.

	He was giving me a warm smile.  When I didn't protest or
say anything, he took that as a sign that I was interested.  He
unbuttoned his pants and put his hand into his boxer-shorts and
pulled out his large uncircumcised penis.  I had never seen
another man penis before and as he pulled his foreskin back to
expose the mushroom head I was fascinated by what it looked
like.  There was wiry hair sticking out and his penis was stiff
and almost pointing at the ceiling as he pulled the skin up and
down covering and exposing that wet mushroom.  I had stopped
peeing and was standing there with my Willie in my hand.  I
started pulling on my Willie as I watched him.

	He wanted me to suck his cock I had never thought about
doing that before and refused.  I had a squeamish feeling in my
stomach but I was thinking about it.  He didn't try to persuade
me to do it.  When he took my hand and wrapped it around his
shaft I didn't take it away.  I knew what he wanted and started
pulling the sheath over the mushroom head for him.

	He took my Willie between his thumb and two fingers and
pulled my Willie for me.  In a short time I had my normal dry
climax.  I was feeling his cock throbbing in my hand.  He told
me to turn around and bend over the toilet and hang onto the
back of it.

	I didn't know what he wanted but I did as he asked.  I felt
better when he told me he would not hurt me.  He pulled my
shorts and underpants down around my knees.  He felt my
bottom for a short time.  Then he wet his finger in his mouth and
felt around the opening of my ass.  When it went in I was
wiggling my butt around and whimpered that it hurt.  He
stopped pushing it in.

	He then stepped forward and put his cock between my
legs.  I felt the head poking my small scrotum.  As he started
sliding it back and forth the head of his cock was pushing my
testicles up causing my Willie to swing back and forth.  His
pubic hair tickled my bum.  When I felt his cock jerk and I felt
warm liquid squirt on my scrotum and run down my legs.

	That was my first time I had ever seen someone ejaculate.
He pulled back and shot the last couple of gobs onto my butt
crack.  He wiped his cock off on my crack.  He bent over and
tickled my ear with his tongue that made me giggle.  He
whispered in my ear that he wished I was a little older so he
could bum-fuck me properly.

	He pulled up his shorts and pants and was out the door
leaving me there with cum dripping down my legs and from my
scrotum.  I reached under my sack and gathered some of the
white gooey stuff on my fingers.  I looked at it, smelt it and
tasted it.  I liked the salty taste of it a little.  I used the toilet
paper to wipe myself.  Then I dressed and left.  I went back
several weekends looking for that man.  I wanted to taste his
cock now.  I masturbated every night with images of the hooded
cock squirting white stuff in my mouth.

	My mother decided that I needed to learn to play the
piano.  She found a man not far from our apartment that taught
piano lessons out of his home.  She checked him out and found
that he had been a respectable concert pianist at one time.  She
found that there were rumors about his past but nothing
confirmed.

	So when I started taking piano lessons from this tall man
with long fingers.  He was thin and had long hair for the late
40's.  He even had a delicate look about him.  You felt that he
was sickly.

	I was not surprised when he started touching me as I
practiced scales.  At first his rested his hand on my shoulders.
Soon he was running his hands gently over my chest.  This
excited the nipples on my chest.  My little Willie would spring
to attention.

	I took the intuitive one summer day to put on the shortest
pair of shorts I had without putting on underpants.  This day
when he felt my chest my Willie was down the right leg of my
shorts.  When it sprang to attention it was sticking out the legs of
my shorts.  He looked down and saw the head of my penis all
purple with blood.

	He reached for it as if he could not help it.  He wrapped
his fingers around the shaft and started stroking the skin up and
down.  I stopped playing and he told me to continue practicing.
Soon you will be able to play no matter what goes on around
you.

	The feel of him playing with my penis was driving me
crazy.  When he pulled the bench slightly to the right of the
piano and got on the floor next to the foot peddles and took my
Willie in his mouth and started sucking me I came very quickly.

	That was the first of many days of him sucking my Willie
as I played scales.  Soon I was able to play without even giving
away that I was climaxing.

	Then one day he let me in and had on a dressing gown.
He told me he wanted me to hear him play.  He sat me under the
piano and when he sat down the gown opened to reveal that he
had on sheer women's panties.  I could see a long thin penis
sticking up almost all the way to the top of the underpants and a
dark patch of pubic hair behind the shaft.

	As he started playing he told me to play with his penis.  I
pulled them down and looked at his shaft. He was uncircumcised
and the skin completely covered the head of his penis.  When I
pulled the skin back there was a drop of pre-cum bubbling up
out of the hole.  I put my tongue on it to taste it.  It had a slight
salty taste but I didn't find it unpleasant and took the head of his
dick into my mouth and sucked it with all the gusto of a hungry
child.  He never missed a beat, even when he climaxed and shot
cum down my throat.  I swallowed everything I could but some
leaked out and covered his pubic hair with cum. He kept
playing.

	When he finally came to the end of the sonata he sat back
and pulled me to my feet and kissed me on the mouth.  He
stripped my chubby body of my clothes and laid me face down
over the piano bench.  He had a tube of KY jelly handy and
lubed my anus with his finger.  Then he applied an ample
amount of it onto the shaft of his penis.

	Then he knelt down and guided the shaft towards the
opening and he told me to push when I did as he told me he
pushed the head of his cock into my anus.  It hurt and I begged
him to stop.  He pulled back a little and I felt better.  He told me
to push harder and I did.  Then he pushed forward again.  I was
about to beg him to take it out when I felt his belly pressed
against my butt.

	He pulled out a little and it felt like I was pushing out a
big log.  Then he pushed it back in.  After a few strokes it felt
very good and my little Willie got a stiffie.  As he held my hips
he was fucking me very slowly.  As his excitement increased his
speed increased until he stopped moving when he was buried
deeply in my asshole.  Then I felt his cock jerk as he shot cum
into my bowel.  As his cock shrank he pulled out of my bum and
cum ran down the inside of my thighs.  After he wiped me clean
he told me that from that day on if I came to class and could play
the sonata without interruption from start to finish while he
sucked me we would spend the rest of my time fucking each
other.

	From that day on no one had to harp on me to practice.  If
I made it through the number with out interruption it was my
choice if I fucked him or he fucked me.  It was truly a thrill the
first time I deposited a small load of cum in his bowel.


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