‘Oh Robert,’ I moaned, ‘I need you to touch me.’

My pussy was dripping from underneath my skirt, so I deftly removed my panties and straddled him, with his head still nuzzled between my breasts whilst I kissed each part of him that I could reach. I secretly relished in the fact that he had not responded to my command; his inexperience only allowed me more room for instruction and dirty talk. Loving the fact that he clearly had no idea what to do next, I whispered in his ear, ‘How would you like to have me naked?’

‘I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it,’ he replied.

Smiling seductively at him I murmured, ‘I knew you were just a man, Robert Waslin.’

And with that, I deftly removed his trousers and boxers and looked at him expectantly. It was now his turn to smile as he unzipped my skirt and looked down for the first time at my smooth, shaven pussy, engorged with arousal and dripping with sweet juice.

‘Now, Robert, that’s what it looks like when a girl is so hot for you that she’s going to fuck you senseless. But first, you’re going to give me a little treat, ok?’

He murmured his eager assent so I guided his fingers down to my moist, warm clitoris, instantly sighing with long awaited pleasure as I felt them make contact. He appeared to take my uncontrollable noises as a sign of encouragement, as he slowly began to manoeuvre his deft fingers between my legs.

‘Spread them wider,’ he said, in a breathy whisper that made me shudder. His initiative both excited and impressed me, and I obediently spread my legs over the stool so that he could view and touch me at his leisure. His fingers now slid rapidly over my hard clit, that stood as erect as my nipples, and I relished in the intensity of the sensation as he rubbed me back and forth. I let out an involuntary whimper of surprised gratification as I felt him enter two fingers into my sticky cunt; my fervent response was to gyrate my hips so that he slid in and out of me, finger fucking me like the dirty slut I was. Each time he slid in and out of my lubricated slit he teasingly made contact with my hardened clitoris, excitement and passion clearly coursing through him as he continuously played with my breasts with his free hand. As I felt his fingers collide again and again with my sensitive pussy wall, I could feel my entire body beginning to give in to shuddering spasms of sexual pleasure: if I didn’t stop him I was going to cum, and it was far too soon for my liking.

With a remorseful gasp I slid myself off his fingers, telling him that it was now his turn to revel in some sexual indulgence. This time, I took control, pushing his sexy, naked body down onto the piano stool, whilst I crouched over his erection. Kissing his neck slowly and seductively, I began to stroke his pulsating cock with my warm palm, enjoying watching his eyes widen with pleasure. I then took his wide shaft and gently but firmly began to pump him up and down, hearing