Piano Bench

“ Sex is simple – Sex is discovery – love is painful. ”

I arrive late from the office, tired from the long day at the office, looking forward to seeing her, as I slip quietly in the front door, I hear the sounds of the Adagio from Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata being played on the piano in the music room, Marina is a classical trained pianist. I walk slowly over to her, say nothing, but place my hands on her neck and give a little squeeze – she turns to look over her shoulder, smiles, then returns her attention to the piano. She looks so beautiful sitting there, with perfect posture, in her pink panties and grey t-shirt, thick blonde hair cascading down her back, glistening in the glow of the twilight, her long legs as smooth as silk, her slender fingers on the keys – and in that moment all I can think of is how much I want her. I step over to the window, draw the curtains, turn the lights down, come back over to the piano bench, then nudge her forward a few inches to the front as I sit down behind her, my legs straddling hers on either side, wrapping both arms around her stomach – I lean in and place a soft, wet kiss on the back of her neck – she giggles, shivers, but keeps on playing. I slip my left hand up under her t-shirt to those gorgeous firm breasts, I so adore and begin caressing them, rolling her nipples gently between my thumb and forefinger, left and right, by turn, then slip my other hand slowly down the front of her panties, tenderly stroking the growing wetness between her legs with my middle finger, while bearing down slightly on her clit with the fleshy part of my palm, and slowly rocking my hand side to side.

Marina is still trying to eke out a few more bars of the Adagio, but is beginning to make mistakes as I place more and more wet kisses on the back and sides of her neck, nibbling her earlobes, stroking her tits, probing her pussy with my fingers, ever more urgently, till she lets out a purring sigh, and turns her head to kiss me with a passion that threatens to swallow me whole – and in that moment I know her piano playing is done for now, and I know I have finally secured her full attention. Suddenly she stands up and turns to face me, and I wonder if I’ve upset her somehow, whether I’d moved too fast, or maybe she isn’t in the mood, but as I open my mouth to ask if she is okay, she places a finger against my lips and smiles, then motions for me to pivot my legs and sit straddling the bench.
She slips both thumbs into the waistband of her panties, sliding them down her beautiful legs to the floor, and in one graceful motion she pulls her t-shirt off and over her head and stands there for a moment nude, smiling as she drinks in the look of lust and adoration on my face. She sits down opposite me on the bench, draping her long, luscious legs to either side, then reaching down, she unbuckles my belt and unzips my trousers, and gently draws out my growing erection, sliding her index finger across the dewy drop of pre-cum on the tip of my cock, touching it to her lips, saying ” mmmm,” with a smile.

I let out a delighted sigh as she then leans down and begins licking the tip of my dick, rolling her tongue slowly round and round the head, up and down the length of my shaft, over and over, till she finally takes me full in her mouth, all the way to the back of her throat, again and again, expertly sucking me to full hardness. She whispers that she loves that she can give me such pleasure, but that she has more in mind. She stands up again, smiles and winks at me, then moves close, straddling the outside of my legs, wrapping her graceful arms around my neck, and pushes her right nipple up to my mouth, which I proceed to suckle and lick with delight, my hands grabbing her ass, pulling her towards me. As I continue to kiss and nibble her tits, she teases the tip of my hard cock with her dripping wet pussy, sliding forward and back, working her swollen clit against me, driving me to madness. Then finally, ever-so-slowly, she lowers herself onto my shaft, telling me how she loves the feel of my soft cotton shirt against her tits, how she loves the feel of my brushed wool pants against her legs, how she loves the feel of my cock filling, filling, her. When she finally has taken me fully inside, our mouths meet, and we share a kiss of voracious abandonment, all tongue, teeth and lips, biting and licking as if to devour each other, which serves to excite and entice me all the more. She rocks her hips like a belly dancer, side to side, up and down, and as she squeezes on my dick, I thrust up into her, in and out, faster, slower, faster again, on and on, then I slow it down, taking her right to the edge with me, backing off just slightly, telling her over and over how much I love her, reveling in the wondrous feeling of it all.

I feel delirious, like I’m floating, and I tell her that it’s time to let go, that I love her so very much, and she moans my name as she starts to cum, I cannot hold back, her spasms nudge me over the edge, too, and for an instant there is no more her or me, we are one, we cling to each other, suspended in time and space, convulsing together in orgasmic fusion, savoring the love we are making, the love we are sharing, the love we are living. Then as the moment fades, she feels my hard cock slip out of her, I stand up slowly, her arms still wrapped around my neck, her legs now around my waist, I carry her to our huge bedroom. I sat her down on the bed and looked her in the eyes. ” Now, you’re going to be a good girl?” She nodded her head. ” Good.” I sigh looking at the creamy skin of her thighs, knees and calves. ” You’re beautiful.” My hands caress their way back up her body. I hear a soft whimper from her and feel my thick cock twitch. I continue to caress her all the way up to her full breasts. I squeeze the firm mounds in both hands and then pull away the material of her top to reveal her pretty pink nipples.