I always found it funny how her parents named her Sonnet she wasn’t at all musically or poetically inclined and had about as much talent as my big toe when it came to playing instruments but nonetheless her parents had lots of money to spare and every Monday evening without fail she would come to my place to practice her piano skills and I always found she would leave with even less skill than what she came in with.
As a music teacher it was frustrating, I wanted my students to flourish but Sonnet was useless and when I told her that she giggled, she knew how bad she was but she enjoyed coming to see me. I tried so hard to help her with music but she wasn’t at all gifted, unlike her parents who were both extremely qualified in the arts and had led colorful poetical lives.
Sonnet preferred flirting, talking, and fooling around, learning to play an instrument wasn’t her thing, and one day she told me just that. As we sat next to one another on my piano stool, I was taken aback, I wanted her to learn but she was right, it definitely wasn’t her thing and so I asked her what she wanted to do for the rest of the lesson that had already been paid for and without missing a beat, she placed her hand on my thigh, sending a shockwave of arousal through me.
“You”, she replied.
I was shocked, this was so wrong but I had always found her attractive, her flirty ponytail and short skirts always made my heart skip a beat, and here she was coming onto me.
“Me? what if somebody finds out?”, I said nervously, looking into her large eyes.
She smirked and began kissing me, it took me a second to kiss her back, I was absolutely awe-struck. When I did kiss her back it was amazing, her tongue danced with mine as we kissed and before I knew it I was pulling at her shirt, pulling it from her body and pulling her on top of me, she straddled me and kissed my neck as my hands roamed around her body, she was perfect and she wanted me as badly as I wanted her. I held her ponytail in my hand as I pushed her back against the piano and pulled her panties to one side as she reached for my cock inside of my pants and without any hesitation, she positioned herself directly on top of my cock and began sliding it inside of herself. She was so tight that I gasped, her pussy walls clenched around my cock as she began bouncing up and down on me, her ponytail was still tightly inside of my fist and I pulled on it as she bounced on top of me.
Putting her on all fours across my piano bench I took in the view of her bare ass and pussy before pushing my way inside of her again, this time pulling her hair again so that her head arched back towards me, I squeezed and spanked her ass as I fucked her, thrusting hard.
“Why won’t you just learn the piano?”, I said through gritted teeth, teasing her about her horrendous musical abilities.
She groaned and I pulled harder on her hair, her pussy dampened and I continued pulling roughly, hearing my balls slapping against her slit as I fucked her mercilessly.
“I’m going to cum and you’re going to take it all, aren’t you?”, I said to her viciously.
She nodded, moaning loudly as her pussy clamped around my cock, begging for me to finish inside of her but I had other plans. I pulled out of her at the very last second and coated her pretty slim back in my cum and watched as it pooled in the arch of her back, observing as it seeped into her blemish-free skin.
“Wow”, I uttered as I sat back down and heard her loud breaths.
Suddenly my phone vibrated, her lesson was over for today.
“See you next Monday then, hopefully, I improve by then”, she said playfully as she began dressing quickly, heading for the door. I sat where I was for some time, I couldn’t believe what had just happened but I knew that next week couldn’t come quickly enough.