I was a 15 yr old kid, excited about going to my first of all prom, but the only if problem was, I didn't know how to trip the light fantastic. I had asked Denise, a girl 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 issue was going to bankrupt it all. My mom said her friend JoAnn was a dancing instructor, and that maybe if I asked her, she would instruct me. I was so shy. It took me 10 attack to finally entreat the lowest digit on the telephone to scream Denise and ask her to the prom. I couldn't ask my mother's friend. I begged my mom to ask her, and after days of nagging her, she finally relented. She set up a metre for JoAnn to amount to the house, and instruct me to dance. It was going to be Thursday afternoon at 4:30 in the afternoon, and I couldn't have been more anxious and excited.

Thursday came, and when I got place from school, I could feel the butterfly in my tum beginning to form. I played baseball, and virtually former variation. Athletes didn't dance. So I was torn between betraying my perceived manhood, and having my Quaker laugh at me, so I told nobody. I didn't Tell Denise, because I didn't want to create unrealistic expectations. improve to storm her I thought. The bell rang, and I could see JoAnne through the thick glass. I guess I should state you about JoAnn.

JoAnne was in her mid 30's, married, had 2 young children, 4 and 2. My family had met her family the summertime before on a bivouacking trip with some other families that we used to bivouac with. She was the sister of one of the woman whose phratry came camping during the summertime with us on a regular basis. My mom and JoAnn became very good ally. I remember being on the camping trip and being blown away by her beauty and hot torso ! She had red hair down to her great ass, huge tits, and she loved showing her body off, especially at the camping area puddle. Wearing a skimpy bikini, that accentuated her cleavage, she drove all the men crazy. I even caught my dad looking at her tits. I just laughed to myself. Joann was probably 10 years unseasoned than the other woman there, and she just seemed so assuredness in so many ways. Not like most of my mom's friends. trust me when I say I spent many times picturing her in that skimpy Bikini while I jerked off thinking about her bare body underneath leading up to this day. That was one of the reasons I was also anxious. I knew that for JoAnne to learn me to trip the light fantastic toe, we would let to touch, and all I could suppose about was not being able to control my putz and getting a hard on. Boy, would that be embarrassing !

fountainhead, I opened the threshold, and there was JoAnne. Looking hot as ever, dressed in a low cut V-neck top which accentuated her cleavage, and a silk, flowing dame, 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 think how tall you've gotten since last summer. You are growing up to be such a handsome man. Your date is one favorable young lady to hold you as a date ! I blushed. She told me that before we get started, we should come up with a program. So we sat down, and we talked. This was the late 70's and Disco, Donna summer, Sabbatum dark Fever and the Bee Gees were all popular at the clip. She told me that she wanted to teach me the sting, and that with that dance, we could adapt other saltation as well. She said the gyp was the most popular current saltation, and that would be the one to make me calculate 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 commodity slow dancer because most girls dream about wearisome 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 girlfriend ”, I told her. She said that after she got done teaching me how to dance, that I could consume Denise, or any former girl I wanted because lady friend loved a guy who was a dependable terpsichorean. When I teach you how to move your hips, and how to insure a female child's movements on the dance floor, they will be so hot for you ; you will feature plenty of girlfriend. She said that a expert Male dancer was the best aphrodisiac. If I knew how to move my hips, my body, in a solid & sensual way, & how to direct a adult female on the dance storey, I could write my own just the ticket with any woman I wanted. She said she was going to learn me enough to be able to do that.

Uh-oh, I was very excited, but in more ways than one. I felt some movement in my pants. This was not going to be skilful. JoAnne told me that if I wanted, that we could do another lesson, Just with Denise and I, so that we would really look upright on the dance floor, but that I really didn't need it. If I listened to her and followed her educational activity to the letter, then I would learn how to control our crusade, the berth on the dance story, and whatever girl I was dancing with, would just follow my lead. I was half listening to her, trying to cerebrate about baseball, because I wanted the swelling to go down in my pants, before I had to stand up. Success, I got it to go down ! Just in clock time because JoAnn grabbed my hired hand, and said,"Let's make you a swell dancer."

We started with introductory movements, mostly in the pes. I was very tight, and she was trying to get me to tease apart up. She grabbed my hips, and started moving them this way and that. She controlled my hips, and told me this was the movement that made majuscule social dancer and lover. She took my hand, and started twirling me, showing me what the move of the hustle were. The music was blaring, the beat was throbbing, and that wasn't the exclusively affair that began to shiver. I was touching this hot woman, and I couldn't control it. Damn, I had to think about baseball game a lot to celebrate my unvoiced on from becoming obvious. Just then, my mom yelled out,"I have to take your brother and sister to the Dentist ; I will be back in about 2 hours."I saw a big smile semen over JoAnne's font. I wasn't sure why. The door slammed, and JoAnn said,"Ok, let's teach you how to slow dance !

She had me stand up, and taught me proper dance position. She put her men on my hips and taught me how to properly act them. Then she put her hips against mine, and began to teach me how to lead my partners body and pelvic arch into any location I wanted, depending on what dance I was doing. OMG, being closing to her, touching her, and smelling her delicious odour was driving me crazy. I was getting hard and the bulge in my trouser was becoming obvious. I know she noticed it, and was enjoying teasing me.

Joanne smirked and I saw a mischievous sparkle in her eye. As soon as she heard the car pull out of the driveway, Joanne continued the lesson. She told me to pull her by the hand, and swirl her so that her pelvis and breakwater were now touching mine. When I did this, she immediately felt my huge hard-on. She smiled, grabbed a hold of the hump in my pants, & said, `` my, my, Freddy, what do we have here. '' I was so humiliated, I just wanted to die. Joanne was amazing. She told me that it was perfectly normal for a guy to get excited and a unvoiced on while dancing. She said just as important as it was to contain my body drive while dancing, it was just as important to control my erection. Joanne knew that if she was ever going to have a successful lesson & teach me how to trip the light fantastic in one lesson, something would have to be done.

Joanne bent down, unzipped my pants and freed my hard on from the constraints it had been under while we were dancing. She grabbed my knockout cock with her hand, and long finger's breadth nails, and started stroking it. She used my pre-cum as lubricant to stroke it well-off. I could n't believe what was happening. As she continued stroking up and down on my backbreaking cock, she flicked her natural language at the head of my penis. Wow, this was my for the first time blow job ever, and it was being performed to beau ideal by this hot older woman. She put the length 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 woozy with ecstasy.

JoAnne sucked, licked & teased my balls for ten minutes, and just when I was about to burst forth, 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 require mastery in the moment. That allowed me to regain my calmness. JoAnn told me to take controller of this situation, and lead. I knew exactly what she was talking about. I grabbed her by the waist, pulled her into me, looked into her center, and started kissing her passionately. My lingua darted and played with hers, and I lifted her shirt over her point, and unhooked her bra, freeing her beautiful mamilla, in all their all natural beauty. I moved my tongue down to her nipples, and began using my natural language to tease and titillate her. As she was moaning, I lowered her dame to the floor, and put my script over her panties. Her pussy was so hot and wet. My finger absorbed her wetness and I put my finger's breadth in my back talk to smack her. Mmm, I just had to try her dear for actual with my tongue. I leaned her back on the couch, removed her panties, and put my sass on her puss. It was the sweet smell kitty-cat. My booster always told me that pussy smelled like Fish, but this was nothing like that. I gave her pussy a honorable spit lashing, then put my fingers inside her, and continued licking and sucking her button. She was now the one who was losing controller. Her legs were shaking, her soundbox bucking, and the screeching were loud and intense. She screamed saltation with me and screwing me.

I really wasn't sure what she meant, but I figured I would contract the lead, and see what happened. I stood up, and pulled her up against me. I rubbed the fountainhead of my rooster against her. We did that for a while, and then I lifted her up, insert my cock inside her waiting pussy, and continued to dance and travel my hip joint. That's it Freddy, use up control, always dance like your piece of ass and fuck like your dancing, and you will never, ever get a complaint. Follow the music. work up a rhythm that matches the music."She said that is why she loves to fuck with medicine in the background,"just let the trend and euphony guide the love life."
After she came again, she said now for the big finish. She said, it is kind of like the Dip."The Dip puts an ecphonesis stage on a great performance, just like an orgasm does the same. Put your exclamation point on your performance Freddy !"And with that, I let out a croaky scream and released the magnanimous shipment of cum I ever had, all over her soundbox. It seemed like my climax and ejaculation went on forever. She rubbed all of my sexual love emollient all over her body, and we sat together, not saying a Word. Then she said,"OK, let's get dressed and complete the flimflam. We got dressed, and my lesson blurred into one, for the rest period of the afternoon, but it all seemed to fit together. Just as we were finishing, my mom and brother and sis 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 talent, and I would like to lick with him and give him more lesson, because I think he has some real possible !"If he would wish, I have some unblock clip tomorrow afternoon, because my fry have a birthday party, and I would roll in the hay to continue the lesson. She gave me a big wink, and I knew then, that I wanted to be the easily professional dancer in the world !