As a kid, ever since I can recall, I was forced to take Music Lessons. Now many kids do, but honestly I am tone-deaf, but it was what the folks wanted, so who was I to argue? Yet for some reason, even when I became older, I still bothered to keep it up. Course, that may have had something to do with some of the other students, that my Piano teacher taught.

Like dark-haired Dimitry. He had such a funny accent, but damn, when he looked at you, with those dark eyes, that solemn face, it felt like you were on fire. Least for me, which is why I kept bothering to take lessons. My time, was right before his lessons, and I kept hanging around, hoping for a special lesson, with him.

And one day, it all came to be. I got taught a new way to play a certain instrument, and you know, taking music lessons never was boring after that one afternoon with Dimitry.

Our Music Teacher was in one of the other rooms, and Dimitry took me by the hand into the one room, where we both had our lessons. I gotta say, I did nothing much but stutter, as he led me inside, and immediately took off his shirt, unbuttoning his pants as well.

He just looked at me, then smiled one of the most sensual smiles I ever saw. It fucking had me weak at the knees, which was his goal. I was like putty in his hands, as he tossed his pants off, and finished undressing me.

Then he moved over to the Piano, sitting on the bench and spreading his legs apart, showing off that gorgeous cock. Damn it looked so fucking huge to my wide open eyes, and the balls just held my gaze, until I felt him yank on my hand, pulling me closer to him.

Breathing in short gasps, I smelled his cologne, and that other scent, I knew was his body. That absolutely heady aroma of a young man aroused. It had me quaking as he pulled, until I was on my knees, my head just above his open legs, and that pulsing penis.

He pulled my hand onto his hard cock, while leaning up so we could kiss. I felt like I had just been set on fire. The touch of his lips against mine, the heat from his cock, made me moan loudly. It only made him grin as he broke our passionate embrace, but he kept his hand behind me, firmly guiding my head down towards his crotch.

There was a strange noise, that made me look up, but Dimitry lifted up his hips, pushing his hard cock back deep into my mouth. I gagged a little, but soon was consumed by the heavenly taste and scent of his cock going in and out of my mouth.

He pushed me off, making me stand up next to him. To my delight he leaned forward and quickly had my own hard cock buried between his lips. I was groaning louder now, as he sucked on my boner, making me quiver.

He mumbled something, and before I knew it, he had me leaning up against the piano, my legs apart, and he was down on his knees. I could feel his hot breath across my shaking butt cheeks. It was a strange feeling, as he licked one cheek, just inside near my butt crack.

My hand moved back, to pull the cheek apart, and I felt his hot breath against my pucker hole. I thought I was going to cum, right then, as he moved in even closer. His tongue licked up and down my butt crack, sending shivers up and down my spine.

Then his tongue licked at my pink hole. I was trembling, as that rough tongue licked and swirled around, until he finally ended my torture, and buried it deep inside of me. I cried out, with pleasure as he worked in, moving it around deep inside. My cock was aching, and I was close to cumming, when Dimitry suddenly pulled out.

Before I could even catch my breath, I felt his hard cock up against my asshole. He pushed in before I could even groan my desire for him. I felt my insides split apart, as his cock drove deep into me.

I was moaning loudly, he was panting when he held me by the waist, driving his cock in and out faster with each thrust of his hips. I was groaning, as his cock penetrated me hard, my own cock was aching so much that I had to grab it, to stroke it.

I was too close, and yelled out that I was about to cum, when I felt myself falling backwards. Suddenly I was on his lap, he was on the piano bench, and my cock was spraying my heaving stomach with its hot jizz.

Every part of me trembled, as I shot my cum all over my stomach and belly. I could barely gasp for air, when I felt his strong hands lift me up, his cock pulling out. Without even realizing it, he had me leaning back against the piano, slouching on the bench. Dimitry was standing by me, his hand a blur as it worked his cock and I stared up at him, as he moved in closer, knowing that he was going to cover me in his own spunk.

My eyes flickered a bit, my mouth hanging open, as I heard him moan deeply, and before I knew it, I felt the hot splashes of his cream striking my chin and cheeks. I tasted the salty sweet cum as he continued to stroke his cock, milking it for every drop of his precious cum.