The Paino
He watched her from behind, her small body gracefully moving
in the dance, her hands life of their own, as they touched
the ivory keys. He watched the fingers bending slightly,
as they glided from note to note. The joints shifting slightly
with the each motion. The music resonating in the darkened
hallway, as her small body framed against the blackness
of the piano. Her dark hair framed her face, the slight waves
moving with the rhythm of her body and her music. Her eyes
intent on the notes, not seeing what was in front of her but
gazing at score in her mind. He watched those hands, sensuously
caress the notes, the light touch of the fingers as they
loving brought forth the sweet music. Long fingers, each
one moving as a separate entity yet part of the greater music
accompaniment. The small light reflecting off her body
looking so beautiful in this hour, the curves of her body
and elegance of her movements. Inviting and sensuous the
song, enticing. He placed his hands gently on her shoulders,
acknowledging his presence with her sweet smile as her
fingers glided onward. He leaned into the side of her head
whispering softly into her ear That sounds beautiful,
and from a beautiful woman his hands traced down her back
feeling the slight motions of her shoulders as she continued
in her work. Tracing the muscles as they responded under
his caress. His hands lightly touched the neck, feeling
the soft warm skin, listing to her breathing, steady like
her hands.
His hands moved slowly over her cheeks, her eyes
closed now as my touched teased and caressed her. Gently
moving his fingers over her lips, she parted them softly
surrendering them to his touch. Tracing the mouth gently,
as her eyes closed
Her hands still moving gently across the keys, as his fingers
lightly touched her back moving out over the shoulders,
his palms caressing her face. Moving across the last of
notes she placed her hands on his hips pulling him next to
her, her hands grasping him moving over his skin. His head
bent over her kissing her forehead moving down her face
and pulling at her upper lip. Their tongues touched gently
as he gently sucked in her lips into his warm mouth his fingers
moving across her sides. Each breath traced by his hand,
as they rested on her side. His hands gently traced the breasts
moving slowly around the areolas, gently rubbing the nipples
and feeling her soft moans, as their lips touched again.
Stroking her body with more intensity now she lifter herself
up onto the bench offering her wetness between her legs.
Smelling her sweet scent bending with his lips to touch
her warmth, moving his lips slowly over her wet vagina lips,
caressing and listing to her soft moans as his tongue teased
her between the legs. Moving his hands gently up her calves
around her hips pulling her towards him, seeing her round
hips and buttocks, wanting his lips and tongue deep inside
her, pushing in slowly, as he parted her with his tongue,
his touch, soft strokes deeper into her.
Arching her back
into him as she pushed her hips against his waiting mouth.
Moving his lips up her lower back raising her body to rest
against his again as he teased her breasts once more with
his fingers, her head turning around to meet his lips, their
lips dancing again, tongues warped in each other as his
hands caressed her face.
Moving her hands over his back down his sides, warping her
fingers around his now hard erection, her fingers moving
over the large head. Stroking him with her fingers and wrapping
her hand around his shaft, pulling down gently then raising
her hand again. The lips touching with each stroke of her
hand, he moans from her touch. He leans into her, his mouth
brushing her ears again, I want to feel my self inside you
he whispers. I want to feel you in me she responds through
her heavy breaths. His hands move down over her buttocks
lifting her as he places her over his hardness, sliding
into her slowly. Feeling himself filling her, her soft
and wet vagina embracing him from all around, as he slides
into her. Her body pushing into him, he watches her back
as she moves the curve of her spine and the motion of her shoulders,
the rhythm of her body, as he matches her rhythm thrusting
into her wanting body. She calls out each time he pushes
in, her breathing heavy as he moves his hands around her
body pulling himself deeper into her.
She pushes against
the piano, her breaths ragged now as her body tenses up around
him, he feels her vagina close around him wanting him, Oh
yes she calls out as he pushes in deeper feeling his shaft
fully enter her body, He is so close to orgasm listing to
her excitement he cant hold back, he feels himself expand
inside of her pushing back and forth, that swelling pushes
her over the edge of climax she grasp the wood and screams
out as her body thrusts against his. With that he explodes
inside of her, his orgasm racing through him, spilling
forth into her pulsating vagina. Her body collapses exhausted
from the activity, he pulls her up against him holding her
tight, their lips touching softly as whispers are exchanged.
Soft caresses to let the moment linger, a soft music of the
souls.