The little girl in the piano practice room


“How’s the practicing going these days?” I took my eyes off the book and looked up at her. She was wearing a white dress, and her waist-length hair hung down like a waterfall, like a little princess.

“It still plays wrong!” The little girl looked a little upset.

“Practice more and you’ll get good at it.” I patted her shoulder reassuringly. “You practice now and see.”

The little girl sat down on the piano bench, stretched out her two little hands, and then she tinkled on the keys.

“It’s great!” I heard and complimented her a bit.

“But ……” the little girl looked up. “Now is the time to concentrate mentally, and after that, if you’re not careful, you’ll play it wrong.”

“That’s a problem.” I cocked my head to think about it. “Here’s the deal, let’s try it and see if you can concentrate enough. You start playing and then I’ll try to jam you to see.”

So the little girl started playing again. Looking at the concentration in her eyes, the saying that a serious woman is the most beautiful comes to mind. In fact, serious little girls are also cute.

I was making faces to make her laugh while I was there, and she just let out a “pfft” and couldn’t stop playing.

“No way! Gotta concentrate.” I said to her with a smile. “That’s better, as long as you don’t make any mistakes, I’ll give you a prize ooh!”

“What’s the prize?”

“Clank Clank Clank Clank ……Hello Kitty magnet set oooh!” I pulled out the spell.

When the little girl saw it, both of her little hands came up and I held the thing away from her. “No, you can’t have it until you make no mistakes.”

As soon as the little girl heard this, she immediately collected her expression and became serious, and with both hands outstretched, she began to play again.

She played this piece, Audrina by the Water, which is often heard on the piano. Ever since I showed her Richard Clayderman’s piece, she’s been obsessed with it. Ever since I showed her Richard Clayderman’s piece, she has been obsessed with it and has been begging me to teach her how to play it. But she refused because she wasn’t up to speed at the time, and her whole mouth turned up because of it.

I didn’t expect to play so well after all this time. And I got closer to her. The shy little girl started telling me jokes.

Seeing her play so attentively, I couldn’t help but want to tease her again. She was wearing a sleeveless one-piece dress, and I could see two tiny pink bumps on her breasts from the side. I couldn’t help but reach over and touch her.

She was halfway through her flick when she jumped in shock at being attacked in the chest. “Ah…… teacher, it’ll tickle!”

But because she had both hands on the keys and was about to raise them, I said behind her ear. “Play it properly, I’m training you to concentrate! You don’t want to play it wrong when you’re on stage, do you?”

At that point, she had to resist the itch and popped up slowly with both hands. And at the same time I pinched her little nipples with my fingers and rubbed them gently.

Even though her hands were on the piano, her body squirmed around a bit, unable to stand the tickling. But the lure of the prize forced her to resist the itch and finish the rest of the segment.

Just as she finished playing, the little girl turned her head and protested. “Teacher, you’re so annoying! You’re just bullying me.” Her mouth was all puffed up, and she even whacked me with her little hand.

I also had to smile from the sidelines. “Don’t be angry! I’m training you to concentrate! You don’t want to make a mistake on stage because of an unexpected situation, right?” At this moment, I was admiring myself for coming up with such a crooked argument.

The little girl’s anger subsided after she saw the whole set of Hello Kitty magnets I brought her. She played with it for a while, and then turned to me and said. “In fact, I …… I don’t mind if the teacher does this la!”

“Really?” I watched her face redden.

“Because …… I like teacher ah!” The little girl spoke very directly.

“Wow …… so you don’t mind if your teacher touches you like this?” I reached down and touched her white thighs.

“Well ……,” she said, her head down in embarrassment.

“What about this?” My fingers dug under her skirt and slowly approached her little panties, until they were a little wet on contact. The girl’s pubic mound was soft and hot, and I rubbed my finger gently between her little slit through her little panties.

The little girl’s eyes narrowed, her whole face reddened, biting her lip as if she was holding back. I used my other hand to hold her waist from behind her, and the little girl’s body went limp against me.

“Play it again, will you?” I whispered as I breathed in her ear.

“Well ……,” the little girl nodded, her eyes watery and open, and reached out her little hand to start playing again.

The tinkling sound of the piano flowed out from inside the piano again. I followed the rhythm of the piano and rubbed her soft honey slit.

The little girl seemed to be used to my rhythm and played to my beat without missing a beat. When I sped up, she played faster, and when I slowed down she slowed down. Before long, her panties were a wet mess.

“Your panties are wet oooh!” I whispered in her ear. “Can I take them off for you?”

“Well ……,” the little girl nodded with her eyes closed.

I pulled down her panties, which had a water stain on them, and just started to flick right through her slit, getting her nectar all over my fingers. The girl’s mound was smooth and felt fine and soft to the touch. I couldn’t help but squat down and look closely at her lovely spot.

Her pussy lips were pink and glistening, and the little pink nub hidden at the top of her slit was hard. And when I touched the nub with my hand, she let out a little “ooh”, and her fingers fumbled a couple of sounds.

“It’s okay, you keep playing ……” I said to her as I lowered my face into her privates.

A scent unique to little girls that I couldn’t help but savor. I touched the tip of my tongue to her, a few gentle licks, and her playing slowed down, one note at a time very hard.

The little girl’s scent was special, and her pussy was slowly oozing, mixing with my saliva. I sucked gently, and there was a “quick” sound, a vibration from the current of air.

“Ah ……” the little girl grunted out. She didn’t know where to put her hands, so she just lifted them in the air.

“Keep playing, don’t stop.”

The little girl had to hold back again, playing one note at a time. But because my tongue kept sliding up and down her little fleshy flap, her little bean, the rhythm was messy and played intermittently.

I felt the contraction of her pussy and thought that she should be there, so I suddenly accelerated the speed of my tongue, and the sound of “plop, plop, plop” also became louder.

“Clank ……” The little girl couldn’t help but press both hands down on the whole row of keys with a loud noise. Then it was time to press both hands on my head and pin my head with both feet as well.

“Ah ……” she pressed my head hard, her whole body stiffening. At that moment I felt a stream of her pussy’s come out, so I opened my mouth and took on her nectar.

It took a minute for her stiff whole body to soften and her whole body slumped down. And I got up just in time to hug her.

The little girl leaned softly against me, her cheeks flushed, her eyes narrowed, her mouth slightly open and still gasping for air. It seemed that the pleasant sensation was still spreading all over her body.

“How does it feel!” I gently shook her a couple times. She seemed to wake up.

“It’s cozy ……” she said softly as she hugged me.

“But you seemed to play a lot of things wrong just now!”

“That …… that’s because the teacher …… that’s because the teacher …… that’s because the teacher …… that’s because the teacher ……” said the little girl, disgruntled.

“A misplay is a misplay!” I laughed. “To be punished!”

“Okay!” The little girl reluctantly pulled away from my pull button. “Just like last time, huh!” She pulled my rod out and lowered her head to take it in her mouth.

A wave of excitement traveled through me as I watched her struggle to take and lick again. I felt my lower body rise even more than before. “Yeah …… that’s the dip …… ooh ……” I felt very comfortable.

I don’t know if the little girl hadn’t gotten the gist of it yet, or if it was the lobster dinner I’d had recently, but there had been no sign of ejaculation. She was already feeling sore in her mouth and was discouraged to spit it out.

“What’s taking so long …… People are tired.” She was upset that the rod was still hard.

“Alright! The punishment ends here.” I said with a smile. “You did good, that’s enough.”

“So …… could ……” she looked up at me.

“Couldn’t what?” I replied with a smile.

“Teacher is annoying! It’s obvious that I’m too embarrassed to say it.” She blushed again.

“Alright, alright! I know what you mean.”

“I’m going to do the same thing as last time!”

“Good ……” I picked her up from behind and I sat on the piano bench so she could sit on my lap. Then adjusted the height of the piano bench so she could sit on my lap and play the piano.

She grabbed my rod and aimed it at her pussy, so she slowly sat down. “Mmmm ……” she hummed softly as she gradually let it in. Her pussy was tight, but she was able to slide it in slowly because she was producing enough lust.

When she slid to the bottom, I held her waist and half-squatted up slightly, then moved slowly up and down.

“Ah …… ah ……” she hummed along with my movements.

“Don’t …… just scream!” I stopped moving as I held her. “Start bouncing!”

She had to reluctantly reach out her little hand and place it on the keys. So I beat up and down rhythmically, and she followed my beat.

“ The neighbors may have heard the beautiful music, but they would never have guessed that this little girl was playing the piano in such a way.

I also used a heavy hand for the fast tempo of the piece. The sound of slapping was mixed in with the sound of the piano. She was humming softly and playing with both hands in a well-trained manner. I think she’ll be able to sing while playing in the future.

However, her pussy is so tight that I can’t stand it a bit. It felt like the whole thing was tingling, so I couldn’t help myself.

So I stood up and held her up so that her whole body was suspended in a sprawling position. And her two little white legs were spread apart on the side of my waist. I re-propelled her whole body, aligned her pussy with my rod, and thrust it in again. Then began to twist my waist.

At that point, she was just grabbed by my entire body, both hands still playing on the piano. And I was easily thrusting into her little flesh. The depth and force were completely under my control.

The “popping” sound got louder and louder with my force, and she could not take it anymore and stopped playing. Her whole body went limp, and her two little arms fell on the keys with a “pound” sound that echoed throughout the room, and it took about twenty seconds for the sound to diminish.

With that the sound of the piano stopped and was replaced by her screaming louder and louder.

“Ah …… ah …… ah …… teacher …… “Her entire being had lost her words.

And I sped up my thrusts, when I felt her pussy start to contract.

“Ah ……” clenched her pussy and tightened my rod. Then there was a tightening and retracting that made me feel like I just couldn’t take it.

So I started to “pop” faster and faster, feeling her juices running down my rod. It also felt like her pussy was hotter and more slippery.

Then, her whole body’s muscles contracted with force, while her two feet reached behind my back, hooking my whole body tightly without letting go. However, she began to shiver hard, shaking with every movement, and her pussy was also contracting with every movement.

I couldn’t take it anymore “ah ……” thrusting deeply and ejaculating.

*********

“Knock, knock, knock,” the sound of knocking on the door woke me up.

I snapped out of my chair and rushed to say. “Come in.”

It turned out to be the girl’s mom coming. “I’m sorry I’m late, my boss suddenly had me working late today.”

“That’s okay.” I said with a smile.

“My babe isn’t giving you any trouble, is she?”

“No such thing, she’s very well behaved.”

“Babe?” She was halfway through her call, so I gave her a hint with a “shhh”.

“Keep it down, she’s sleeping.” I told her, while pointing to the little girl asleep on the couch.

“I’ll just help you carry her to your car.”

“Then I’m counting on you.”