"When I was young, I had a piano instructor who loved feet. I'd always catch him staring at my toes and it turned me on that I had this hold over him. I began to come to practice in sandals so I could remove them for him."
"I'd remove my shoes and start caressing the piano pedals with my bare feet. I knew he loved to watch that and his pants would strain to contain his massive hard-on. Soon I became bold enough to stroke the pedals with both feet mimicking a foot job and I would smile at the sharp intake of breath that signaled to me that he had cum in his pants. We never discussed what was happening between us but we continued our sexual piano lessons for years. I'd practice and at lesson's end, I would jerk the pedals hard."
"After my lessons, I would go home and masturbate thinking about the possibility that one day he might lose his cool and fuck me on the piano bench. He never did and we eventually parted ways, but until this day, I can't play a piano without becoming so horny that I have to play with my gushing pussy and then cum all over the hard, wooden piano bench."
