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Shelby's Duet
by J. J. Cure (address withheld)

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A young girl has a crush on her piano teacher. (M/f-
teen, ped, rom)

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Shelby yawned and stretched in her bed as the summer 
sun beamed over the curtain. In another month she'd be 
in tenth grade. She didn't have a driver's license yet, 
but she was ready to have some fun. She pulled the 
covers back and looked between her legs. Her clitoris 
protruded a little and her inner pussy lips hung below 
her pubic mound. She was wet with anticipation.

Shelby had decided that she was going to seduce Mr. 
Bolden, her piano teacher. He was a nice man, divorced 
and with a daughter of his own. Shelby realized that 
she had a huge crush on him, but had never let her 
feelings surface. Young girls were not supposed to be 
intimate with older men, but Shelby hoped today would 
be an exception.

Shelby put extra effort into her appearance as she 
prepared for her afternoon piano lesson. She showered 
and styled her brown hair. She selected some pants that 
fit her tightly through the crotch, highlighting her 
pussy mound. Shelby imagined the piano teacher, 
overwhelmed with lust, removing her clothes and having 
his way her in the privacy of the piano studio.

Shelby's mother drove her to the teacher's house. The 
music studio was in small cottage, secluded by dense 
trees, off to the side of Mr. Bolden's house. Her 
mother always waited in the car while Shelby went 
inside for the piano lesson.

Mr. Bolden was still working with another student when 
Shelby entered the studio, so she sat down in the 
waiting room. She pulled her pants up tight and sat in 
a position that would draw her teacher's eyes between 
her legs. She hadn't worn a panty.

The piano playing stopped and a teenage boy walked 
through the waiting room and out the door. Shelby's 
heart beat excitedly now that she was alone with her 
teacher. Mr. Bolden came into the waiting room and 
gulped at the sight of his young student. The girl sat 
on the loveseat with her legs parted. The crotch of her 
pants displayed the bulge of her swollen pussy mound.

"Hi Mr. Bolden."

He sat down next to Shelby. "How have this week's 
lessons been going?"

"I've been stuck on a section of this piece. I can't 
figure out how to count the rhythm." Shelby laid the 
sheet music over her thigh. He couldn't help staring at 
her crotch. Her blouse was unbuttoned below her breast.

Mr. Bolden explained how too count the rhythm for 
triplets. His hand was only inches away from her pubic 
mound. Shelby adjusted her position and the front of 
her shirt opened. He saw the edge of her breast.

"Is your mom waiting for you?"

"She's out in the car." 

Mr. Bolden got up and flipped a latch to lock the door. 
Shelby followed him to the piano. He played the section 
of the piece that had been troubling her. His fingers 
gracefully danced over the keys.

Their legs touched as they sat on the piano bench 
together. Shelby placed her hand on his thigh as he 
played. He developed an erection that extended down his 
pant-leg, toward her hand. The sexual arousal took his 
thoughts away from the music and he hit a wrong note.

"Don't feel bad Mr. Bolden. Do you realize how many 
wrong notes I played this week?" 

"Thank you Shelby, I'm glad you don't expect me to be 
perfect."

She leaned against his arm and moved her hand up his 
leg, over his erection. Mr. Bolden flipped through some 
sheets of music, as if nothing unusual was happening.

Shelby and his daughter were about the same age. 
Something like this could ruin his career. He could go 
to jail. She could get pregnant. There were so many 
reasons to not let this go further. He slid his hand 
inside her shirt and fondled her small breast.

"I really like you Mr. Bolden."

Her eyes were pretty, a rich brown, like the color of 
hazel nuts. She smelled fresh. It felt warm, between 
her legs, where his hand squeezed and rubbed the fleshy 
mound through her pants.

"Shelby, it's time to start your lesson."

Mr. Bolden stood Shelby next to the piano. He pulled 
down her pants and ran his hands over her little 
bottom. Her shaved pussy exposed the ruby cunt lips 
that hung below her pubic mound. She was more like a 
woman than a girl.

Mr. Bolden removed his own pants. Shelby's eyes fixed 
on the purple vein that supplied blood to his hard 
cock. He sat down on the piano bench and then pulled 
Shelby in front of him, facing the keyboard. He sat 
Shelby on his lap, with her legs outside of his own. 
His erection stood up between her thighs.

She flipped through her sheet music on the piano as he 
played with her pussy. Her cunt lips were swollen and 
thick. He inserted his middle finger into her hot 
pussy.

"Shelby, stand up please, just a little."

She did as she was told. She felt her teacher position 
the tip of his cock beneath her, at the entrance to her 
cunt. He rubbed the tip of his cock on her, spreading 
her inner labia. He pulled her hips downward and Shelby 
slid over his cock.

"Oh Mr. Bolden, I really like the way you teach piano."

"You're learning fast, Shelby. Now let's work on your 
assignment."

Shelby played the piano with a cock inside her. When 
she was done, her teacher thrust his cock into her and 
squeezed her nipples.

"That was excellent Shelby, you're a good girl."

Shelby's wet cunt took him in. She felt softer, wetter, 
and more welcoming than any woman he'd ever been with, 
and she was only fifteen years old. Shelby's mother 
turned on the radio as she waited in the car outside.

"Oh Mr. Bolden, you're the best piano teacher."

He reached around Shelby and selected another piece of 
sheet music from her lessons.

"I think we'll finish with a duet."

Shelby had this piece memorized, as it was one of her 
favorites. The teacher played along with her, each of 
his hands moving in unison with hers on the keyboard. 
Shelby felt her teacher's cock gently moving too, 
playing its own song inside her. He held her tightly 
when they reached the end of the music. His hips 
undulated, his cock stroked into his young student.

Shelby's hands slammed down on the keyboard as a wave 
of pleasure ripped from her bowels to her brain. Juice 
from her cunt soaked his cock and dripped over his 
balls.

"Mr. Bolden, you're so big and hard!"

"You sexy little girl, don't you know that you made me 
this way?"

A bird landed on a tree branch outside the window. 
Shelby reminded him of his daughter. He pressed into 
her as deeply as possible. A muscle contracted in his 
sex organ. He pumped the young girl full of sperm.

After the loving, Shelby studied his eyes to see how 
the experience had impacted him. He zipped up her 
pants, buttoned her shirt and kissed her on the 
forehead. They sat down at the piano one more time to 
review her assignments for the coming week.

"Mr. Bolden, I really liked the duet we played today. 
Do you think we could play a duet again next week?"

"Yes Shelby, I think we should play a duet every week 
for now on." They hugged and kissed until it was time 
for Shelby to leave. 

Shelby got into her mother's car with her mind spinning 
over the day's developments. She couldn't believe that 
she'd actually seduced her piano teacher.

"How was your lesson," her mom said as she started the 
car.

"It was great Mom, I can't wait to go back next week."

THE END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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