The Piano Tuner

I'm a piano tuner .

In my profession, I often encounter lonely, sexually frustrated women

who, besides asking me to tune their pianos, also have "unrelated" demands.

I'm especially careful with these unexpected romantic encounters, constantly reminding myself that lust is the root of all evil. It's fine as long as nothing

goes wrong , but if things escalate, it could be a disaster.

Last month, I received a call from a customer in the Mid-Levels area of Hong Kong Island asking me to tune a piano.

My boss told me this was a new client.

I went to the address, and when she opened the door, my eyes lit up. She was a woman in her mid-twenties, without makeup,

wearing a transparent nightgown, and politely said, "Please come in."

I immediately followed her inside. I noticed she wasn't even wearing slippers; she was barefoot. Her sheer

, light blue nightgown revealed she wasn't wearing anything underneath, which made my heart flutter.

She led me into a music room. Besides a piano and a large one behind it, there was

nothing .

She turned on the light, and in its glow, I noticed her curvaceous figure, her breasts prominent, and the top two buttons of

her robe undone, revealing a patch of snow-white skin. Even before tuning the piano, I was already intoxicated,

my heart pounding with desire.

She probably noticed me staring at her breasts and introduced herself, saying, "My name is Sarah. Do you like this English name

?"

I said, "It's easy to pronounce."

As I spoke, I bent down to tune the piano for her. She immediately moved closer to me, pressing her chest against my back. In that instant, I caught a strong scent of perfume emanating

from her . 　　In this environment, I couldn't concentrate on my work. I thought to myself: 　　Was she trying to seduce me? If not, why was she treating me like this? 　　While I hesitated, she smiled and asked, "Do you find me very friendly?" 　　I nodded and said, "Yes." 　　After answering, I continued tuning the piano for her. 　　To my surprise, she brazenly bent down and pressed her ample breasts against my back. 　　Provoked by her advances, I couldn't continue working. 　　Just then, she suddenly leaned against me, her face inches from mine, asking me some tuning tips . 　　I had only tuned the first octave when I couldn't resist her teasing. 　　So I turned and asked if she needed any "special" services. She didn't answer, only gave me a mesmerizing smile, then pressed her large, firm breasts against my face. 　　Her breasts were firm and strong, as if they were about to burst through her thin nightgown. 　　I immediately understood, and in a flash, I turned and embraced her tightly. 　　She flirtatiously asked me what I wanted to do. I boldly said, "You're so sexy, you have a naturally devilish figure." 　　She didn't respond, only swaying her hips, her cleavage swaying in front of my eyes. I began to feel my manhood standing erect, ready to spring to life. 　　She noticed my rudeness and immediately said with a flirtatious smile, "You look honest, but your little brother is anything but honest; it seems to want to molest me!" 　　Hearing this, my face flushed red, and I didn't know how to reply. 　　She didn't speak, quickly unbuttoning the rest of her robe, then said, "Let me show you! Aren't my breasts beautiful?" 　　I was unexpectedly delighted, and immediately reached out to examine her left breast, saying, 　　"They're more than beautiful, they're absolutely gorgeous." 　　She giggled and asked, "Do you think they're too big or too small?" 　　I lowered my head to her chest and gently kissed it, saying, "They're just the right size, flawless, a masterpiece of God." 　　She gently stroked my face and said, "If you like them, kiss them as much as you want!" 　　Naturally, I didn't hesitate and immediately put my mouth to her left breast, sucking vigorously like a baby nursing. 　　After finishing the left, I suckled the right. Strangely! After a while, her nipple immediately stood erect, like two red beans. 　　She gently pushed my head away and said, "I'll give you a fuller taste!" 　　She then stood up and took off her robe. 　　Then, she stood naked before me, a living goddess, leaving me speechless . 　　I stared at her intently, from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, and what struck me as astonishing was that her private area was completely bare. 　　Seeing this, I was stunned again, thinking: How could she be so unkempt? 　　She probably guessed my thoughts and smiled, saying, "Do you find it strange?" 　　I nodded, saying, "Yes, you're truly a fairy!" 　　"No," she said, "I'm not a fairy, I'm just a mortal. Why don't you bend down and look more closely?" 　　I felt as if I were hypnotized, and I lowered my head to examine her "paradise" closely, wondering why it was so barren. 　　This sight made me burst into laughter, saying, "You're so mischievous, you actually shaved off all the pubic hair!" 　　She said, "It looked awful, so what's wrong with shaving it all off?" As she spoke, she began to undo my belt . 　　I understood immediately and took off my t-shirt. She was wearing a light blue see-through nightgown, and underneath she was completely naked She smiled seductively at me, then pressed her large, firm breasts against my face. 　　My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately placed my hands on her full, plump buttocks. 　　She cupped my penis in her hands and stroked it incessantly. 　　I asked her, "Do you think it's cute?" 　　She glanced at me with a flirtatious look in her eyes and said, "I don't know yet whether you're well-endowed or skilled. You'll find out soon enough." 　　As she spoke, she bent down and brought my penis to her lips, gently kissing it before quickly putting it into her mouth. 　　I looked down at her and saw that her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be savoring it with extreme ecstasy. 　　Her tongue was incredibly agile, like a nimble snake, licking up and down. 　　She licked for a while, then changed to sucking. Actually, she didn't just suck; she occasionally nibbled lightly as well.

The technique of biting requires considerable skill; too much force will cause pain.

Fortunately, her skill was superb. With each bite, I felt no pain, but rather an intense itching sensation. The

ecstasy was indescribable.

At that moment, I knew that "that thing" seemed to be gradually expanding, as if growing centimeter by centimeter,

filling her mouth completely. This spongy organ was now as hard as an iron pen,

tilted at a forty-five-degree angle, pressing against her deep throat.

Just then, she suddenly opened her mouth, raised her head, and said, "That's enough. Looks like you're about to 'burst'."

I shook my head and said, "It won't be that short-lived. You seem to underestimate it. I'm not bragging, but its

stamina is at least an hour. Do you believe me?"

She giggled, "I don't believe you."

I gently stroked her pink face and said, "I won't lie to you. Whether you believe it or not,

you'll see my skill in a while."

As I spoke, I reached out and helped her up.

She exclaimed in surprise, "What are you planning to do to me?"

I said, "You're a little tired now. One shouldn't be so selfish. There's a saying, 'Reciprocity is

the best .' Rest for a while, and I'll repay you."

She was indeed quick-witted and immediately understood, moving over to lie down on the long bench.

I followed her, reaching down to pull off my underwear. At that moment, we seemed to transform into two

worms .

I suddenly thought: if I wrote down our whirlwind romance and sent it to "Humen," it would definitely

be a great story! Although it was a bit too fast, in an industrial society, being too long-winded is a waste of time…

Just as I was lost in thought, Sarah seemed impatient. She urged, "What are you waiting for? You seem

preoccupied. If you don't want to do it, forget it! I won't force you."

I quickly told her my thoughts.

Before I could finish speaking, she abruptly sat up and questioned me:

"What? You're not a piano tuner? Who are you?"

Seeing her so nervous, I explained, "You misunderstood. My main job is tuning pianos, but

I also have a hobby: posting stories in the 'erotic literature' section of the 'Internet.'"

Hearing my explanation, she burst into laughter and said, "Alright, now the storm has passed. I don't care

what you write, just don't reveal my real name and address. Let's continue!"

Not daring to delay, I immediately knelt on the ground.

She cooperated readily, immediately spreading her legs for me to taste her "peach."

I gently parted her labia and lightly rubbed her clitoris a few times with my middle finger. She

immediately let out two soft moans, and I knew she was getting aroused.

Her excitement was just the beginning of her climax. I felt I had to seize the opportunity. As she became even more

aroused , I intensified my desire and began to use my tongue to attack her clitoris, licking and sucking. After

about two minutes,

she cried out, "Ouch, ouch!" Her hands moved wildly, sometimes rubbing her breasts, sometimes

pressing my head against her vulva.

I knew her excitement had reached its peak, so I immediately stood up, gripped my penis, and

thrust it into her rosy "peach blossom cave."

The thrust

went in smoothly, as her "secret passage" was already soaking wet.

Just then, I heard her scream, "Ah!"

I leaned close to her ear and asked, "Are you comfortable?"

She nodded and said, "It's so comfortable. It looks like your thing is a good five and a half inches long."

I shook my head and said, "You're wrong, it's seven and a half inches. I don't dare to go all the way in, afraid you can't handle it and I'll hurt you."

She opened her eyes and grinned lewdly, saying, "Don't worry, try putting it all the way in and see if I can handle it."

Seeing her say that, I thrust my hips forward.

She cried out "Ouch!" again and said, "It's so comfortable! I've never felt so comfortable and

stimulated ."

She immediately hugged me tightly with both hands, swaying her hips left and right.

Experience told me that her lust had reached its peak. She was using body language to signal to me

to go all out and to abuse her to satisfy her. Under these circumstances, if I didn't act,

she would definitely be very disappointed. Thinking of this, I immediately thrust my hips forward and pounded hard. I saw her let out

a series of "Hehe" sounds, like a pig being slaughtered . 　　At first, she spoke softly, but her cries grew louder and louder. In her intense climax, she even bit my shoulder—not gently, but forcefully. 　　The bite pierced my heart and lungs, and I knew she was at her peak. So, enduring the pain, I continued my unfinished mission, unleashing my "Jade Pillar Divine Skill" as I frantically thrust into her "fairy cave." 　　After about five minutes of forceful thrusts, she suddenly screamed, 　　"I'm going to die… I… ah… you're killing me!" 　　In that instant, I felt a sudden jolt, knowing I was in deep trouble, and felt a surge of heat rushing out. 　　She hugged me tightly, saying, "It's so wonderful, let's enter paradise together, hold me tight, I feel so good!" 　　I told her, "I feel so good too, we're a match made in heaven…" 　　Following her words, I embraced her tightly and lay on top of her. 　　She didn't speak, her eyes still closed, savoring and enjoying that sweet moment. 　　As for me, I was too lazy to move. In fact, I was quite tired and needed a good rest. 　　I glanced at my watch; our passionate encounter had unknowingly lasted two hours. Looking at her, I saw that she had opened her watery, alluring eyes. 　　I asked her, "Were you satisfied?" 　　She smiled and said, "I was satisfied. You're like a superman; my husband can't even compare." 　　I said in surprise, "You have a husband? When is he coming back?" 　　She reached out and poked my forehead, saying, "He's in Canada right now. We've decided to immigrate there." 　　I asked her, "Then why are you still in Hong Kong?" 　　She said, "I still have some things to take care of. Next month, once they're done, I'll go to Canada to reunite ."

I suddenly felt disappointed and stared at her blankly.

She probably knew what I was thinking, and gently bit my nipple, then said, "You don't need to be disappointed. I'm not leaving Hong Kong until

next month . We'll have plenty of time to meet. What are you afraid of?

" I said dejectedly, "Then after that month, I'll lose you. I'll miss you so much I'll go crazy."

She gently pushed me away, sat up, and stroked my hand, saying, "You're thinking too far ahead. Don't worry,

I'll come back. I still have a lot of business in Hong Kong. I'm reluctant to sell this floor because I

'll be coming back. I don't like staying in hotels."

Hearing her say this, I immediately understood, and hugged her, saying: "This is wonderful, it's like fate

arranged it for us. To be honest, I've seen many women in the past, but none of them compare to you, whether it's your looks, your charm,

or even your skills..."

She immediately gave me a light punch on the thigh, saying, "Are there so many advantages to me?"

I shook my head and said, "No, there's also your tongue, your tongue is truly divine, unparalleled."

Hearing me say that, she was overjoyed, then lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth,

like a child eating a popsicle, sucking it in and then spitting it out. Her eyes were fixed on me, watching my

reaction .

I asked her, "Are you thinking of 'a second round'?"

She nodded and said, "I know you won't disappoint me."

After saying that, she stood up, inserted my penis into her vagina, and hugged me tightly.

As a result, we started having sex again standing on the ground.

An hour later, I ejaculated again. She asked me with a beaming smile, "When are you coming again?"

I kissed her and said, "I need to rest for two days. I'll call you before I come."

She saw me to the door and gave me a long, wet kiss before leaving.

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