Beautiful Piano Teacher (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

Beautiful piano teacher plays the vibrator

I slept all morning, and the unexpected experience last night

For a moment I thought I was dreaming, if it wasn't for the fact that my penis was still slightly swollen, I really wouldn't have believed it.

I looked at the time and it was already afternoon, so I quickly got up, washed up, sorted out the piano music, and headed to the piano classroom.

My piano classroom is in a townhouse. The landlady converted the first and second floors into partitions to make a soundproof piano room. I always go to class in Room 020 next to the toilet, which is the corner room on the second floor.

Maybe I was not in good spirits, the motorcycle was slow, I was five minutes late

The lady boss politely said: It's late today, the teacher is already here

My heart was lifted, and I walked quickly to the classroom. I didn't know why I wanted to see what the teacher looked like today.

The classroom is an enclosed space. Although there are windows facing the outside, there are also curtains and airtight windows. The central air conditioning is on all day. There is only a small glass window on the door for parents to watch their children taking classes here.

The classroom I was assigned to was the last one. I looked inside through the glass door, but I didn't see the teacher. I only saw a piano and an empty chair. I pushed the door open in confusion.

I was startled. The teacher sat on a small stool by the door with his head against the wall and his eyes narrowed. It seemed that he was exhausted from the tossing and turning last night.

I didn't wake the teacher up. I sat on the piano chair and quietly looked at the sleeping teacher. The teacher was wearing a denim skirt that almost reached her knees today, and a pink polo shirt. I don't know if it was because she was a little hunched over when sitting, but I could vaguely see the teacher's cleavage. Looking at the teacher's knees that were close together, and thinking of the white thighs and plump little pussy under the skirt, I got hard unconsciously

Ah, I still feel a little bloated...

I turned on the piano and suddenly started playing some basic fingering exercises and simple scales. The teacher was startled by the sound of the piano.

The teacher yawned and said: You are here, sorry I fell asleep

I said: Yeah

Then I continued to play the lesson I had been assigned last time.

I was wondering what the teacher would say today. The teacher pulled the bench closer to the piano and looked at my fingers playing the piano expressionlessly.

The teacher said: Don't stick to the piano. Why do your fingers feel weak?

I quickly corrected my movements and played it twice more.

It's strange. Could it be that everything I did with the teacher last night was just a wet dream? Why did she seem to be the serious teacher again? I was thinking about it in my mind, and I immediately made several mistakes in the middle of the piano.

The teacher frowned, and I quickly suppressed my thoughts and focused on playing the piano. After all, I couldn't waste my daily practice.

After playing the last lesson and barely passing it, the teacher stood up and flipped through the textbook. When she approached me, the unique feminine fragrance on her body

It's so familiar, so I shouldn't be imagining it.

That was the feeling last night. While she was standing beside me, flipping through the music to find out today's progress, I put my hands around her thighs and buttocks and gently stroked her up and down.

She quickly pushed me aside and stepped back, turning her head to look at the glass frame on the door, nervously checking to see if anyone happened to be passing by.

Then he looked at me angrily.

The teacher said: What are you doing?

I felt like I was struck by lightning. It seems that everything was just my imagination. I should go see a doctor...

I whimpered and said: "Sorry, let's continue the class, teacher."

The teacher assigned some new public lessons and changed the music score. This time, because of the shock just now, I played very seriously. The teacher nodded to indicate that these pieces were well practiced.

When assigning homework, I couldn't help but stare at the V-shaped opening on the chest of the teacher's Polo shirt, thinking about her firm and plump breasts, delicate and tender white skin, and sensitive nipples... I couldn't help but be lost in thought.

I counted and found that I still had three music books to play, so I made an excuse that I was thirsty and wanted to go to the water dispenser outside to drink some water. I took a paper cup, filled two cups with water, and walked back to the classroom. Because I had no hands to use my body to support it, I knocked the numbered sign on the door off.

I picked up the sign and then had an idea. I stuck it on the glass window frame on the door. This way, no one outside can see inside and it is soundproof. I should be able to ask Teacher Yi why she is so cold.

I handed a glass of water to the teacher, and she took a sip.

I said: Teacher, why do you seem like a different person today? I even wondered if I was dreaming yesterday.

The teacher continued to drink water and ignored me. I had no choice but to touch my nose and sit back in front of the piano. I changed to the next textbook. This was a more difficult piece of music. Every time, the teacher demonstrated it section by section, and I learned it by imitation.

Teacher: It's all your fault. You ruined my class for that student at noon. He wanted to sleep the whole time and I taught him wrong. Fortunately, that student was very serious.

I apologized, but I was secretly happy in my heart. It was true. It was true that I checked into a room with the teacher last night.

The teacher took out a small box from his bag. I suddenly remembered that the teacher had brought something as promised yesterday.

I took the box and opened it. Wow, it looked just like the ones in porn movies. It was my first time seeing an infinite vibrator. Each one was only as big as a thumb. It looked very high-end.

I asked: Why did your friend give you such an expensive gift?

Teacher: I don’t know. Some of my sisters went to Japan to play, and they gave me this as a birthday gift. There was also a massage stick, but I was embarrassed to bring that one.

I looked at the instruction manual again, it was all in Japanese and English. Wow, it even came with a remote control. Damn, this really opened my eyes. This kind of thing needs a remote control.

I took the remote control and pressed it, and the vibrator in the box began to vibrate. Wow, it was stronger than the vibration of a mobile phone. It seemed to be an adjustable switch, which could be weak, medium, strong, or stop.

The teacher saw that I was having a lot of fun and teased me:

Ha, I love you so much, just use it.

I picked up the vibrator and walked to the teacher and squatted down. The teacher was sitting by the door, leaning against the wall. He saw that I had put my hand on his knee as if to move it away.

Blushing, she asked me: What are you doing?

I didn't say anything. I ran my hand along the inside of my thigh and gently touched my skirt.

The teacher shyly tried to pull my hand away. I reached outside her vagina and started poking her through her panties. The teacher bit her lower lip and leaned against the wall, twisting her body and moaning softly.

Uh-huh…

The hand that was originally resisting was now stroking my shoulder. I pulled my panties apart a little, then placed the vibrator on the teacher's vaginal opening and rubbed it up and down, left and right. The teacher's legs began to open and close, and it seemed that she couldn't stand the itch anymore. My fingers could already feel the teacher's wetness.

The teacher's denim skirt was pulled up, and her white thighs were clamped around me, and I was already hard again.

Then I looked at the teacher's accelerated breathing and her deliberately suppressed moans.

I stuffed the vibrator into the teacher's pussy, leaving a tail outside, and the whole thing seemed to be swallowed by the teacher's pussy.

After I put it in, I stopped. The teacher looked at me in surprise. I smiled and looked at the teacher.

I said: Teacher, let's continue the class. Is it comfortable to put it in here?

The teacher blushed and nodded, then pulled her skirt up and adjusted it, and pulled the bench back to the position for class.

I opened the music score and asked the teacher to demonstrate first as usual. Maybe because of the vibrator, the teacher didn't dare to move her lower body too much. She sat down in front of the piano and began to play the continuation of the last paragraph. I stood aside and looked at the teacher's face, which was a little flushed. I reached into my pocket and pressed the switch of the remote control. The teacher stopped playing as if she was electrocuted, her hands were at a loss, and she pursed her lips.

I said: "Teacher, what's wrong? You haven't finished playing yet?"

The teacher said: You are very bad, um... I hate you, how can I talk to you like this...

I smiled and said, "Teacher, you can do it." Then I took a step forward and put the teacher's hand back on the piano. The teacher continued to play the piano in a disorderly manner, intermittently. Gradually, the teacher seemed to be able to adapt better. Except for the flushed face and uneasy body, she continued to play.

I saw beads of sweat on the teacher's forehead. I reached out and pressed the button again. This time it should be the intermediate level. The teacher couldn't hold it anymore.

She lay on the piano, holding me tightly with one hand, moaning softly

Ahhhh… It’s so numb… Oh, umm, umm, ahhh, it feels so good

Oh, you are so bad.

I looked outside through the gap in the blocked glass and saw no one was walking around. Then I locked the door from the inside. I sat behind the teacher and rubbed her big breasts with my hands through her clothes. The teacher also twisted her waist, trying to move her lower body.

I lifted up the teacher's clothes, passed under her arms from behind and sucked her nipples, while one hand touched her thighs and pulled her denim skirt up to her waist.

The teacher's white ass made me push my dick against it through her pants. It was really painful. I wanted to step into the teacher's really favorite thong

I leaned my head back on the teacher's shoulder and continued to rub the protruding nipples with both hands. The teacher kept her voice down.

Hmm…Hmm…Hmm…

The teacher suddenly turned around and squatted under the piano. She unzipped my pants with her weak hands and took out my hard cock. She swirled the tip of her tongue around the top, which made me feel numb. The teacher just casually sucked and licked my cock

I looked at the clock on the wall. There were about ten minutes left before get out of class ended. The boss lady would come to clean up and say hello.

So I hugged the teacher and stood up. She was still panting and leaning against me limply. I helped the teacher pull up her clothes, let the teacher take off her underwear with her back to me, pulled out the vibrator, and then I put my dick in her. I hugged the teacher and started thrusting, watching the time and speeding up the thrusting. The teacher also cooperated by shaking her ass to let me fuck her. The chaotic piano sound was mixed with our screams and pant. I ejaculated inside the teacher again. I took the tissue from the teacher's bag and gently wiped her pussy. When I put on her underwear, I again thrust the vibrator that my brother had beside me into her. The teacher was unable to resist and let me do whatever I wanted.

I sat back in front of the piano and pretended to play as if nothing had happened. The teacher sat down to rest for a while, with the blush on his face still not gone. He walked over to me again, leaned against me and put his hand on my shoulder. While I was turning the pages, he turned on the switch through his pocket. The teacher slapped me in the face and said, "Oh, that's annoying." Then he just held me tightly and twisted against me in a muffled voice. I cut off the power again, and secretly turned on the switch again when he let his guard down. It was a really fun prank.

The get out of class was over, and I quickly went to unlock the door. The boss lady just came over, and I took the door plate in my hand and said:

It fell off when the boss lady opened the door just now. Do you have any double-sided tape? I can help you put it back.

While talking, I secretly turned on the switch again. I saw the teacher behind the boss lady, and my legs almost went limp. I quickly turned it off again. The teacher rolled her eyes at me.

Lady boss: It's okay, I'm just sticking to you. It's just a small matter.

The teacher quickly went into the toilet nearby. I think she went to take out the vibrator because there were more people downstairs and they couldn't stand my prank.

After we walked out of the piano classroom, I waited for the teacher at the alley. After returning the remote control to him, we went home. We agreed to contact each other by phone.