I was a 15 yr old kid, excited about going to my first prom, but the only problem was, I didn't bang how to dance. I had asked Denise, a daughter that I had flirted with all year to go, and she said yes ! I had saved up enough money from my composition route for a tux, and a limo, and now the dancing publication was going to deflower it all. My mom said her friend JoAnn was a dance instructor, and that maybe if I asked her, she would learn me. I was so shy. It took me 10 attempt to finally press out the last digit on the telephone to call Denise and ask her to the prom. I couldn't ask my mother's friend. I begged my mom to ask her, and after mean solar day of nagging her, she finally relented. She set up a time for JoAnn to come to the house, and learn me to dance. It was going to be Th afternoon at 4:30 in the afternoon, and I couldn't have been more flighty and excited.

Thursday came, and when I got home base from school, I could feel the butterfly stroke in my stomach beginning to form. I played baseball, and most former sports. Athletes didn't dance. So I was torn between betraying my perceived manhood, and having my friends laugh at me, so I told nobody. I didn't William Tell Denise, because I didn't want to produce unrealistic expectations. full to surprise her I thought. The Doorbell rang, and I could see JoAnne through the duncical ice. I guess I should differentiate you about JoAnn.

JoAnne was in her mid 30's, married, had 2 young children, 4 and 2. My family had met her home the summer before on a tenting trip with some other families that we used to camp down with. She was the sister of one of the charwoman whose house came camping during the summertime with us on a veritable cornerstone. My mom and JoAnn became very good protagonist. I remember being on the bivouacking head trip and being blown away by her beauty and hot body ! She had red hair down to her not bad ass, huge tits, and she loved showing her consistence off, especially at the campground pool. 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 younger than the other fair sex there, and she just seemed so nerveless in so many style. Not like most of my mom's Friend. think me when I say I spent many fourth dimension picturing her in that skimpy bikini while I jerked off thinking about her naked soundbox underneath leading up to this day. That was one of the reasons I was also nervous. I knew that for JoAnne to teach me to trip the light fantastic toe, we would receive to touch, and all I could conceive about was not being able to ensure my peter and getting a hard on. Boy, would that be embarrassing !

Well, 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 make to learn how to trip the light fantastic toe ?"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 tall you've gotten since finish summer. You are growing up to be such a giving man. Your date is one favourable daughter to hold you as a day of the month ! I blushed. She told me that before we get started, we should descend up with a plan. So we sat down, and we talked. This was the late 70's and Disco, Donna summer, Saturday Night Fever and the Bee gee were all popular at the prison term. She told me that she wanted to teach me the sting, and that with that dancing, we could adapt early terpsichore as well. She said the hustle was the most pop current dance, and that would be the one to make me look like a good dancer. She also asked me if I knew how to slow down saltation. I told her not really. She said it was crucial to be a beneficial irksome dancer because most miss dream about slow dancing at their Prom. She asked me if I was just friends with Denise, or if we were boyfriend and lady friend."No, I have never had a girlfriend ”, I told her. She said that after she got done teaching me how to trip the light fantastic toe, that I could experience Denise, or any early girlfriend I wanted because girls loved a guy who was a good social dancer. When I teach you how to make a motion your rosehip, and how to control a girl's movements on the dance trading floor, they will be so hot for you ; you will sustain plentitude of lady friend. She said that a thoroughly male dancer was the best aphrodisiac. If I knew how to move my rose hip, my body, in a strong & carnal way, & how to lead a woman on the dance floor, I could write my own ticket with any woman I wanted. She said she was going to teach me enough to be able to do that.

Uh-oh, I was very energize, but in Sir Thomas More way of life than one. I felt some bm in my pants. This was not going to be beneficial. JoAnne told me that if I wanted, that we could do another lesson, Just with Denise and I, so that we would really look skillful on the dancing floor, but that I really didn't need it. If I listened to her and followed her program line to the letter, then I would larn how to see our motion, the office on the dance floor, and whatever girl I was dancing with, would just survey my lead. I was half hearing to her, trying to guess about baseball game, because I wanted the swelling to go down in my pant, before I had to place upright up. success, I got it to go down ! Just in time because JoAnn grabbed my hand, and said,"Let's make you a great dancer."

We started with introductory movements, mostly in the feet. I was very loaded, and she was trying to get me to tease up. She grabbed my hips, and started moving them this way and that. She controlled my coxa, and told me this was the move that made great dancer and lover. She took my hand, and started twirling me, showing me what the moves of the bustle were. The euphony was blaring, the metre was throbbing, and that wasn't the only thing that began to throb. I was touching this hot woman, and I couldn't control it. Damn, I had to think about baseball game a lot to restrain my hard 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 grin seminal fluid over JoAnne's face. I wasn't for sure why. The door slammed, and JoAnn said,"Ok, let's teach you how to slow up dance !

She had me abide up, and taught me proper dance posture. She put her hands on my pelvis and taught me how to properly affect them. Then she put her rose hip against mine, and began to teach me how to lead my partners physical structure and hips into any position I wanted, depending on what dance I was doing. OMG, being shut to her, touching her, and smelling her delicious scent was driving me crazy. I was getting hard and the bulge in my pants was becoming obvious. I know she noticed it, and was enjoying teasing me.

Joanne smirked and I saw a implike twinkle in her eye. As soon as she heard the car puff out of the private road, Joanne continued the lesson. She told me to root for her by the handwriting, and twirl her so that her coxa and jetty were now touching mine. When I did this, she immediately felt my huge hard-on. She smiled, grabbed a time lag of the protuberance in my pants, & said, `` my, my, Freddy, what do we have here. '' I was so abash, I just wanted to die. Joanne was amazing. She told me that it was perfectly convention for a guy to get excited and a toilsome on while dancing. She said just as important as it was to ensure my trunk social movement while dancing, it was just as important to control my erection. Joanne knew that if she was ever going to have a successful lesson & learn me how to dance in one object lesson, something would let to be done.

Joanne bent down, unzipped my pants and absolve my hard on from the restraint it had been under while we were dancing. She grabbed my hard cock with her hand, and long finger's breadth nails, and started stroking it. She used my pre-cum as lubricant to stroke it easier. I could n't conceive what was happening. As she continued stroking up and down on my hard hammer, she flicked her clapper at the head of my phallus. Wow, this was my first snow job ever, and it was being performed to perfection by this hot older woman. She put the length of my pecker in her velvet mouth, and I watched amazed as it appeared and disappeared. Both of my capitulum were spinning, and making me dizzy 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 instruct how to be in control and adopt ascendence in the moment. That allowed me to recover my composure. JoAnn told me to take control of this situation, and pencil 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 tongue darted and played with hers, and I lifted her shirt over her point, and unhooked her bra, freeing her beautiful tits, in all their all innate dish. I moved my tongue down to her nipples, and began using my natural language to fluff and titillate her. As she was moaning, I lowered her skirt to the level, and put my hired man over her panty. Her kitty was so hot and wet. My finger's breadth absorbed her wetness and I put my fingers in my lip to sample her. Mmm, I just had to taste her honey for real with my tongue. I leaned her back on the couch, removed her panties, and put my rima oris on her snatch. It was the honeyed smelling pussycat. My champion always told me that snatch smelled like Pisces, but this was cypher like that. I gave her pussy a good tongue tanning, then put my fingers inside her, and continued licking and sucking her clitoris. She was now the one who was losing ascendance. Her legs were shaking, her body bucking, and the screams were loud and acute. She screamed terpsichore with me and Fuck me.

I really wasn't sure what she meant, but I figured I would take the lead, and see what happened. I stood up, and pulled her up against me. I rubbed the promontory of my prick against her. We did that for a spell, and then I lifted her up, infix my prick inside her waiting pussy, and continued to trip the light fantastic and move my coxa. That's it Freddy, submit control, always dance like your fucking and screw like your dancing, and you will never, ever get a ill. Follow the medicine. Build a regular recurrence that matches the music."She said that is why she loves to fuck with music in the background,"just let the bowel movement and euphony guide the love life."
After she came again, she said now for the big finis. She said, it is variety of like the Dip."The Dip puts an exclamation point on a enceinte carrying into action, just like an orgasm does the same. Put your exclamation point on your carrying into action Freddy !"And with that, I let out a pharyngeal scream and released the big load of cum I ever had, all over her body. It seemed like my orgasm and ejaculation went on forever. She rubbed all of my love emollient all over her eubstance, and we sat together, not saying a countersign. Then she said,"OK, let's get dressed and cease the hustle. We got dressed, and my lessons blurred into one, for the rest of the good afternoon, but it all seemed to fit together. Just as we were finishing, my mom and crony and sis came back. My mom walked in and asked how the lesson went. JoAnn said,"I couldn't have had a better student. As a thing of fact, I think he has some very endowment, and I would like to work with him and give him more lessons, because I think he has some actual potential !"If he would like, I have some free fourth dimension tomorrow afternoon, because my Kyd have a birthday party, and I would love to continue the lesson. She gave me a big wink, and I knew then, that I wanted to be the well dancer in the world !