A Piano and Her Hands

She came up behind me as I was playing the piano and gently rubbed my shoulders.  I kept playing, pretending she wasn’t there, and she moved down to my chest beneath my light cotton shirt.  I took a deep breath and moved on to the next page as she unbuttoned it, and I could feel her breath in my ear.  

“I want you to play me too,” she whispered as her fingers grazed my skin.  

When she undid the button and zipper to my pants I started to miss notes, and when she took me in her hand I almost forgot where I was.  She stood up for a moment and my mediocre playing went back to normal.  I thought she might leave, but instead she sat down next to me on the bench and leaned her head on my shoulder.  

“Can you come and play at the same time?” she asked as she took me in her hand again.  She brought her palm to her lips and licked her fingers with a sloppy kiss before taking me again and I stifled a moan.  I kept playing though and she squeezed me harder and moved her hand faster.  

“You’re speeding up,” she whispered.  ”Is it because you want to fuck me?” 

I tried to slow down the music, but as my breath got faster and her hand did the same it was nearly impossible.  

“Are you thinking about fucking me now?” she asked.  This time she kissed my cheek and worked her thumb over the head of my cock just right.  I could barely see the page, and she kept whispering.

“Will you fuck me here or bring me to the couch?  Maybe you’ll just bend me over the piano or lean me against the wall.  You could lay me back over the bench until my thighs are open and my back is arched and you could fuck me right here until you come all over me.  Right here. On this bench.”

I’d like to say that the song finished at the same time I did.  The truth is that my playing stopped long before the end of the page, and I tried to muffle my cries in her hair.  I pulled her to me as she held me tightly, and we could both feel me tense and nearly explode beneath her perfect touch. 

Just when I thought she would finally let me go, she stopped.  My whole body was shaking and I was so close to coming I could hardly see.  She got up and kissed the top of my head.

“I’ll be in the other room if you want me.  If you’re done playing, that is.”

—Guy New York


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