I was a 15 year old kid, excited about going to my first prom, but the solitary problem was, I didn't cognise how to dance. I had asked Denise, a miss that I had flirted with all year to go, and she said yes ! I had saved up enough money from my paper route for a tux, and a limo, and now the dancing emergence was going to bankrupt it all. My mom said her friend JoAnn was a dance instructor, and that maybe if I asked her, she would instruct me. I was so shy. It took me 10 endeavour to finally iron the finale digit on the telephone set to call Denise and ask her to the prom. I couldn't ask my mother's acquaintance. I begged my mom to ask her, and after Clarence Shepard Day Jr. of nagging her, she finally relented. She set up a time for JoAnn to get to the house, and learn me to dance. It was going to be Thursday afternoon at 4:30 in the good afternoon, and I couldn't have been more nervous and excited.

Thursday came, and when I got home from schoolhouse, I could feel the butterflies in my stomach beginning to shape. I played baseball, and most other sports. athlete didn't dance. So I was torn between betraying my perceive manhood, and having my friends jape at me, so I told cipher. I didn't tell Denise, because I didn't want to create unrealistic anticipation. break to surprise her I thought. The buzzer rang, and I could see JoAnne through the heavyset shabu. I guess I should tell you about JoAnn.

JoAnne was in her mid 30's, married, had 2 Lester Willis Young tike, 4 and 2. My kinsfolk had met her family the summertime before on a camping tripper with some other families that we used to camp out with. She was the sis of one of the woman whose sept came camping during the summer with us on a regular foundation. My mom and JoAnn became very good admirer. I remember being on the encampment trip and being blown away by her stunner and hot eubstance ! She had red hair down to her great ass, vast boob, and she loved showing her eubstance off, especially at the camping ground pocket billiards. Wearing a skimpy bikini, that accentuated her segmentation, she drove all the men crazy. I even caught my dad looking at her tits. I just laughed to myself. Joann was probably 10 eld younger than the other woman there, and she just seemed so coolheaded in so many room. Not like most of my mom's friends. Believe me when I say I spent many metre picturing her in that skimpy bikini while I jerked off thinking about her naked body underneath leading up to this day. That was one of the understanding I was also aflutter. I knew that for JoAnne to teach me to dance, we would have to touch, and all I could recall about was not being capable to control my hawkshaw and getting a intemperate on. Boy, would that be embarrassing !

fountainhead, I opened the door, and there was JoAnne. Looking hot as ever, dressed in a low cut V-neck top which accentuated her cleavage, and a silk, flowing skirt, to her knee, she said,"Hi Freddy, so are you set to learn how to dance ?"I thanked her for offering to teach me how to dance, and I told her that I was excited. She said,"I can't believe how marvelous you've gotten since finale summer. You are growing up to be such a handsome man. Your engagement is one lucky young lady to have you as a date ! I blushed. She told me that before we get started, we should amount up with a plan. So we sat down, and we talked. This was the late 70's and disco, Donna Summer, Sabbatum nighttime febrility and the Bee g-force were all popular at the sentence. She told me that she wanted to teach me the hustle, and that with that terpsichore, we could adapt former terpsichore as well. She said the stir was the most popular current saltation, and that would be the one to reach me count like a good dancer. She also asked me if I knew how to slow dance. I told her not really. She said it was important to be a in effect tardily dancer because about girls dream about slow dancing at their Prom. She asked me if I was just friends with Denise, or if we were boyfriend and girlfriend."No, I have never had a lady friend ”, I told her. She said that after she got done teaching me how to dance, that I could feature Denise, or any other young woman I wanted because fille loved a guy who was a good dancer. When I teach you how to actuate your hips, and how to hold in a fille's trend on the terpsichore storey, they will be so hot for you ; you will have batch of girlfriend. She said that a good male dancer was the unspoilt aphrodisiac. If I knew how to move my hips, my body, in a strong & fleshly way, & how to lead a woman on the dancing floor, I could write my own tag with any woman I wanted. She said she was going to teach me sufficiency to be capable to do that.

Uh-oh, I was very excited, but in Thomas More ways than one. I felt some bowel movement in my pants. This was not going to be good. JoAnne told me that if I wanted, that we could do another lesson, Just with Denise and I, so that we would really front dependable on the dance floor, but that I really didn't need it. If I listened to her and followed her statement to the letter, then I would learn how to keep in line our crusade, the situation on the dance story, and whatever girl I was dancing with, would just come my booster cable. I was half listening to her, trying to guess about baseball, because I wanted the swelling to go down in my pants, before I had to stand up up. Success, I got it to go down ! Just in fourth dimension because JoAnn grabbed my hand, and said,"Let's make you a great dancer."

We started with introductory move, mostly in the feet. I was very tight, and she was trying to get me to undo up. She grabbed my coxa, and started moving them this way and that. She controlled my articulatio coxae, and told me this was the movement that made nifty dancers and lovers. She took my hand, and started twirling me, showing me what the moves of the bunko were. The music was blaring, the round was throbbing, and that wasn't the only when thing that began to throb. I was touching this hot woman, and I couldn't controller it. red cent, I had to recall about baseball a lot to keep my firmly on from becoming obvious. Just then, my mom yelled out,"I have to adopt your brother and sister to the dentist ; I will be back in about 2 hours."I saw a big grin come over JoAnne's face. I wasn't sure enough why. The door slammed, and JoAnn said,"Ok, let's teach you how to slow dance !

She had me stand up, and taught me right dance posture. She put her hired man on my pelvic girdle and taught me how to properly move them. Then she put her pelvis against mine, and began to teach me how to lead my partners eubstance and hips into any position I wanted, depending on what dance I was doing. OMG, being close to her, touching her, and smelling her toothsome scent was driving me nutcase. I was getting hard and the bulge in my knickers was becoming obvious. I know she noticed it, and was enjoying teasing me.

Joanne smirked and I saw a pixilated twinkle in her eye. As soon as she heard the car pull out of the private road, Joanne continued the lesson. She told me to pull up her by the bridge player, and twirl her so that her hips and jetty were now touching mine. When I did this, she immediately felt my huge hard-on. She smiled, grabbed a grasp of the gibbosity in my pants, & said, `` my, my, Freddy, what do we have got here. '' I was so mortified, I just wanted to die. Joanne was amazing. She told me that it was perfectly normal for a guy to get energise and a tough on while dancing. She said just as important as it was to control my body movements while dancing, it was just as significant to command my erection. Joanne knew that if she was ever going to experience a successful lesson & learn me how to dance in one lesson, something would have to be done.

Joanne bent down, unzipped my pants and free my hard on from the constraints it had been under while we were dancing. She grabbed my hard cock with her hired hand, and long finger's breadth nails, and started stroking it. She used my pre-cum as lubricator to stroke it easy. I could n't believe what was happening. As she continued stroking up and down on my hard cock, she flicked her tongue at the head of my penis. Wow, this was my first blow job ever, and it was being performed to perfection by this hot older woman. She put the distance of my cock in her velvet mouth, and I watched amazed as it appeared and disappeared. Both of my heads were spinning, and making me light-headed with ecstasy.

JoAnne sucked, licked & teased my balls for ten minutes, and just when I was about to explode, she looked at me and said, `` Do n't ! '' Ever the instructor, Joann told me sex was just like dancing, and that I needed to learn how to be in control and take mastery in the moment. That allowed me to regain my composure. JoAnn told me to take control of this spot, and steer. I knew exactly what she was talking about. I grabbed her by the waist, pulled her into me, looked into her eyes, and started kissing her passionately. My knife darted and played with hers, and I lifted her shirt over her read/write head, and unhooked her bra, freeing her beautiful tits, in all their all innate beauty. I moved my knife down to her nipples, and began using my tongue to tease and titillate her. As she was moaning, I lowered her skirt to the floor, and put my hand over her panty. Her pussy was so hot and wet. My fingers absorbed her wetness and I put my fingers in my rima oris to taste her. Mmm, I just had to taste her honey for real with my natural language. I leaned her back on the couch, removed her panties, and put my sassing on her pussy. It was the cherubic smell pussy. My friends always told me that kitty-cat smelled like fish, but this was nothing like that. I gave her pussy a good tongue lashing, then put my finger inside her, and continued licking and sucking her clitoris. She was now the one who was losing ascendance. Her stage were shaking, her eubstance bucking, and the screams were trashy and acute. She screamed dance with me and fuck me.

I really wasn't sure what she meant, but I figured I would claim the lead, and see what happened. I stood up, and pulled her up against me. I rubbed the fountainhead of my cock against her. We did that for a patch, and then I lifted her up, inserted my prick inside her waiting twat, and continued to dance and move my pelvis. That's it Freddy, take control, always dance like your shag and shtup like your saltation, and you will never, ever get a charge. Follow the euphony. Build a regular recurrence that matches the music."She said that is why she loves to make love with euphony in the background,"just let the trend and music guide the love."
After she came again, she said now for the big finish. She said, it is kind of like the Dip."The Dip puts an exclaiming point in time on a great performance, just like an orgasm does the Lapp. Put your exclamation point on your performance Freddy !"And with that, I let out a guttural sidesplitter and released the biggest onus of cum I ever had, all over her body. It seemed like my orgasm and ejaculation went on forever. She rubbed all of my dearest pick all over her torso, and we sat together, not saying a intelligence. Then she said,"OK, let's get dressed and wind up the hustle. We got dressed, and my lessons blurred into one, for the rest of the afternoon, but it all seemed to fit together. Just as we were finishing, my mom and brother and sister came back. My mom walked in and asked how the deterrent example went. JoAnn said,"I couldn't have had a better student. As a matter of fact, I think he has some real endowment, and I would care to work out with him and founder him Sir Thomas More lessons, because I think he has some real electric potential !"If he would care, I have some free time tomorrow afternoon, because my kids have a natal day party, and I would hump to continue the lesson. She gave me a big winking, and I knew then, that I wanted to be the best dancer in the world !