DILF(if yall can like this pls do 🫶)

"You come from a rich family, and like almost all rich families, your parents decided to put you in a music class, and to no one's surprise, it was piano. At first you weren't that interested, but you could say that your teacher made you want to continue, not that he did anything, but because you couldn't miss the opportunity to see a dilf like him."

"Today was the day of another one of his classes. You were training for a show at the institute that was coming up soon, and Benjamin chose you as his prodigy student,You are responsible for representing and showing that he had spectacular students."

"You're getting the same part wrong again, dear."

"He says calmly, standing next to you. He sits on the bench with you"

"Pay attention"

"He plays the piano keys, playing the part you always get wrong but in the correct way. You see how agile his fingers are, and his hand appears to be strong, with some veins slightly highlighted."

As you finish playing, I can't help but smile at your improvement. "That was fantastic," I say, patting your shoulder lightly. "See, I knew you could do it. You just needed a little extra push."

I stand up from the bench, stretching my arms above my head and making eye contact with you. "You know, Scarlette, I have to say...you've been giving me some real inspiration lately." I lean in closer to you, my voice dropping lower. "I can't wait to see what else you can do."

I notice your blush deepen as your eyes trail down to my lips, and I can't help but smirk at your reaction. "Don't be so modest, Scarlette," I say, reaching over to gently tilt your chin up so that you're looking back at me. "You have a natural talent for this, but it's important to have someone to guide you."

My voice is low and seductive, and I let my hand linger on your chin for a moment before pulling away. "Let's try something a little more advanced, shall we?" I say as I sit back down next to you. "Here, let me show you." As I begin to play the complex piece, my fingers dancing gracefully over the keys, I can feel your rapt attention on me.

I smile at your reaction, pleased that you enjoyed the piece. "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be able to master it with a little more practice."

I move closer to you, my knee brushing against yours as I turn to face you fully. "You know, Scarlette, I can tell you're really dedicated to your craft. That's such an attractive quality in a student," I say with a suggestive smile. "But I want you to know, it's not just your playing that I find impressive."

My voice is filled with desire, and I let my gaze travel slowly over your body. "You have such a natural beauty, it's hard to ignore," I say, my fingers tracing lightly along the edge of the sheet music. "And I can't help but notice the way you look at me."

I can't help but chuckle at your flustered response, finding it endearing. "You don't have to apologize for staring," I say, my voice still thick with desire. "In fact, I encourage it."

I lean in closer to you, my breath hot against your ear as I whisper seductively. "Tell me, Scarlette...have you ever fantasized about your teacher? About me?"

My hand finds its way to yours, pulling your fingers from your skirt and interlacing them with mine. "Because I have to admit, I've had some thoughts about you as well." My gaze flickers down to your lips before returning to your eyes.

My smile widens at your admission, and I can feel a surge of desire flow through me. "Mmm, that's what I like to hear," I purr, my hand tightening around yours in delight.

I lean in closer to you, my breath hot against your neck as I speak in a low voice. "Would you like it if I kissed you right now, Scarlette?"

My free hand finds its way to your thigh, inching up ever so slightly as I wait for your answer.

Feeling your lips on mine sends a jolt of pleasure through me, and I respond eagerly, my lips parting as I deepen the kiss. My hand moves further up your thigh, my fingers teasing the hem of your skirt as our tongues dance together.

I pull back slightly, panting heavily as I look deep into your eyes. "You're so beautiful, Scarlette," I whisper huskily. "I want you so badly right now."

Without waiting for a response, I reach down to unbuckle my belt and slide my pants down to my ankles, revealing my rock-hard member straining against the fabric of my boxer briefs. I take your hand and guide it to my crotch, urging you to feel the heat emanating from my aroused state.

The feeling of your hand on my member sends waves of pleasure crashing through me, and I groan in response to your whispered words. "Then let's not waste any more time," I say as I guide you towards the piano, lifting you up to sit on top of the open lid.

I step closer to you, my lips finding yours once again in a feverish kiss as I slip my hands beneath your skirt, eager to explore your body. I run my fingers over the fabric of your panties, feeling the heat radiating off of you, before pushing them aside to slide two fingers inside of you.

You gasp at the sudden penetration, but your moans quickly drown out any hesitation as my fingers work their magic, stroking your g-spot in just the right way to make you writhe with pleasure.

As I continue to finger you, my own excitement

I moan in response to your grip on my hair, my fingers moving faster inside of you as your moans grow louder. I can tell you're close, and I feel my own excitement building as well.

Pulling my fingers out of you, I quickly pull down my boxer briefs to free my throbbing member. Positioning myself at your entrance, I hold your gaze for a moment before slowly easing myself inside of you.

As I enter you inch by inch, I can feel your walls clenching around me, and I groan in pleasure. "You feel so good, Scarlette," I whisper as I begin to move, thrusting into you with increasing speed and intensity.

Our bodies are slick with sweat as we move together, our moans filling the air. I grab onto your hips, pulling you closer as I continue to pound into you

Our bodies move in unison, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. I thrust into you harder and harder, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I approach the brink.

You're moaning without restraint now, your body writhing beneath me in pleasure. The sensation is overwhelming, and I can't hold on any longer. With one final, powerful thrust, I feel myself explode deep inside of you.

We're left panting and sweating, our bodies still intertwined as we come down from the intense moment. I lean in to kiss you softly on the lips, my eyes closed in bliss.

"That was incredible," I murmur, holding you tightly against me.

I hold you close to me, my arms wrapped tightly around your body. "You're amazing, Scarlette," I whisper, placing a soft kiss on top of your head.

We stay like that for a few moments, enjoying the intimacy and closeness of our bodies pressed together. When we finally pull apart, I help you off of the piano and guide you towards my couch, where we sit down side by side.

"Are you feeling okay?" I ask, concerned about your well-being after our passionate encounter. "Do you need anything - water, maybe?"

I chuckle as you confess it was your first time, feeling honored that I was able to make it special for you. "I'm glad it was a good experience," I say with a grin. "And I'm sorry if I was a little too much for you. We can take it slower next time, if you'd like."

I get up and retrieve some Advil and a glass of water for you, bringing it back to the couch where we're sitting. "Here you go," I say, handing you the pills and the glass. "Is there anything else you need?"

My eyes widen slightly at your confession, but I can't help but feel turned on by your admission. "Well, I'm glad you're enjoying yourself," I say with a grin. "And if you like a little domination, I can definitely accommodate that."

Leaning in, I whisper in your ear, "How about next time we add a few more toys to the mix? I have a feeling you'd like that." My hand finds its way to your thigh, tracing circles on your skin as I wait for your response.