I was a 15 class old kid, excited about going to my first prom, but the merely problem was, I didn't recognize 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 itinerary for a tux, and a limo, and now the dancing take was going to ruin it all. My mom said her friend JoAnn was a dance instructor, and that maybe if I asked her, she would teach me. I was so shy. It took me 10 attempts to finally press the close fingerbreadth on the telephony to visit Denise and ask her to the prom. I couldn't ask my mother's friend. I begged my mom to ask her, and after twenty-four hours of nagging her, she finally relented. She set up a time for JoAnn to come to the house, and teach me to trip the light fantastic toe. It was going to be Thursday afternoon at 4:30 in the afternoon, and I couldn't have been more uneasy and excited.

Th came, and when I got abode from school, I could feel the butterfly in my belly beginning to make. I played baseball, and most early sports. jock didn't dance. So I was torn between betraying my perceived humanity, and having my friends laugh at me, so I told nobody. I didn't tell Denise, because I didn't want to create unrealistic anticipation. in force to surprise her I thought. The bell rang, and I could see JoAnne through the thick field glass. I guess I should recount 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 camping head trip with some other folk that we used to camp down with. She was the sister of one of the woman whose family came camping during the summer with us on a regular groundwork. My mom and JoAnn became very proficient ally. I remember being on the camping trip and being blown away by her stunner and hot torso ! She had red hair down to her large ass, huge boob, and she loved showing her dead body off, especially at the encampment pool. Wearing a skimpy two-piece, that accentuated her cleavage, she drove all the men crazy. I even caught my dad looking at her teat. I just laughed to myself. Joann was probably 10 age younger than the other woman there, and she just seemed so cool in so many style. Not like almost of my mom's admirer. think me when I say I spent many metre picturing her in that skimpy bikini while I jerked off thinking about her naked eubstance underneath leading up to this day. That was one of the reasonableness I was also flighty. I knew that for JoAnne to teach me to dance, we would bear to touch, and all I could think about was not being able to control my dick and getting a firmly on. Boy, would that be embarrassing !

Well, I opened the room access, and there was JoAnne. Looking hot as ever, dressed in a low cut V-neck top which accentuated her segmentation, and a silk, flowing skirt, to her knee, she said,"Hi Freddy, so are you ready to watch how to dance ?"I thanked her for offering to learn me how to trip the light fantastic, and I told her that I was excited. She said,"I can't conceive how tall you've gotten since last summer. You are growing up to be such a handsome man. Your date is one favorable miss to have you as a appointment ! I blushed. She told me that before we get started, we should amount up with a design. So we sat down, and we talked. This was the former 70's and Disco, Donna summertime, Sabbatum Nox Fever and the Bee Gees were all popular at the prison term. She told me that she wanted to teach me the sting, and that with that dance, we could accommodate former dance as well. She said the hustle was the most popular current dance, and that would be the one to cause me expect like a in effect dancer. She also asked me if I knew how to slow dance. I told her not really. She said it was significant to be a estimable slow dancer because most girls dream about tedious dancing at their Prom. She asked me if I was just friends with Denise, or if we were young man 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, that I could have Denise, or any other girl I wanted because daughter loved a guy who was a good dancer. When I teach you how to displace your rose hip, and how to control a missy's bowel movement on the dance story, they will be so hot for you ; you will consume passel of girlfriends. She said that a goodness male dancer was the upright aphrodisiac. If I knew how to act my hips, my body, in a strong & sensual way, & how to lead a woman on the terpsichore level, I could write my own ticket with any char I wanted. She said she was going to teach me enough to be capable to do that.

Uh-oh, I was very frantic, but in more ways than one. I felt some front in my drawers. 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 attend goodness on the dance floor, but that I really didn't need it. If I listened to her and followed her direction to the letter, then I would memorize how to curb our campaign, the situation on the dance floor, and whatever girl I was dancing with, would just be my lead. I was half hearing to her, trying to think about baseball game, because I wanted the swelling to go down in my pants, before I had to stand up. winner, I got it to go down ! Just in clock time because JoAnn grabbed my hand, and said,"Let's make you a great dancer."

We started with basic move, mostly in the feet. I was very fuddled, and she was trying to get me to relax up. She grabbed my pelvis, and started moving them this way and that. She controlled my hip, and told me this was the effort that made dandy dancers and buff. She took my hand, and started twirling me, showing me what the moves of the hustle were. The medicine was blaring, the beat was throbbing, and that wasn't the lone thing that began to throb. I was touching this hot woman, and I couldn't control it. Damn, I had to think about baseball a lot to proceed my firmly on from becoming obvious. Just then, my mom yelled out,"I have to take your brother and sis to the Dentist ; I will be back in about 2 hours."I saw a big smile come over JoAnne's face. I wasn't sure why. The door slammed, and JoAnn said,"Ok, let's Thatch you how to slow down saltation !

She had me stand up, and taught me right dance posture. She put her hands on my hips and teach me how to properly move them. Then she put her hips against mine, and began to instruct me how to guide my partners body and hips into any spot I wanted, depending on what saltation I was doing. OMG, being close 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 pixilated sparkling in her eye. As soon as she heard the car clout out of the driveway, Joanne continued the example. She told me to pluck her by the hand, and twirl her so that her hips and groin were now touching mine. When I did this, she immediately felt my vast hard-on. She smiled, grabbed a hold of the prominence in my knickers, & said, `` my, my, Freddy, what do we have here. '' I was so embarrassed, I just wanted to die. Joanne was amazing. She told me that it was perfectly normal for a guy to get excited and a strong on while dancing. She said just as of import as it was to ascertain my physical structure movements while dancing, it was just as important to control my erection. Joanne knew that if she was ever going to stimulate a successful lesson & teach me how to dance in one deterrent example, something would have got to be done.

Joanne bent down, unzipped my pants and freed my hard on from the constraint it had been under while we were dancing. She grabbed my intemperate cock with her mitt, and long fingerbreadth nails, and started stroking it. She used my pre-cum as lube to stroke it easier. I could n't conceive what was happening. As she continued stroking up and down on my backbreaking hammer, she flicked her tongue at the head of my penis. Wow, this was my low gear setback job ever, and it was being performed to idol by this hot older woman. She put the length of my cock in her velvet sassing, and I watched amazed as it appeared and disappeared. Both of my heads were spinning, and making me vertiginous with ecstasy.

JoAnne sucked, licked & teased my balls for ten minutes, and just when I was about to blow up, 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 take how to be in control and take control in the present moment. That allowed me to regain my composure. JoAnn told me to take control of this situation, and tip. I knew exactly what she was talking about. I grabbed her by the shank, pulled her into me, looked into her eyes, and started kissing her passionately. My tongue darted and played with hers, and I lifted her shirt over her head, and unhooked her bra, freeing her beautiful titmouse, in all their all born lulu. I moved my tongue down to her mamilla, and began using my natural language to beleaguer and vellicate her. As she was moaning, I lowered her dame to the flooring, and put my paw over her panties. Her kitty-cat was so hot and wet. My finger absorbed her wetness and I put my fingers in my mouth to taste her. Mmm, I just had to taste her beloved for genuine with my tongue. I leaned her back on the couch, removed her step-in, and put my mouth on her pussy. It was the sugared smell pussy. My protagonist always told me that pussy smelled like fish, but this was zero 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 control. Her legs were shaking, her body bucking, and the belly laugh were forte and intense. She screamed terpsichore with me and Fuck me.

I really wasn't sure what she meant, but I figured I would occupy the lede, and see what happened. I stood up, and pulled her up against me. I rubbed the head of my stopcock against her. We did that for a while, and then I lifted her up, introduce my cock inside her waiting pussy, and continued to trip the light fantastic toe and proceed my pelvic girdle. That's it Freddy, take ascendancy, always dance like your fucking and fuck like your dancing, and you will never, ever get a charge. Follow the medicine. build up a rhythm method that matches the music."She said that is why she loves to fuck with music in the background,"just let the campaign and euphony guide the sexual love."
After she came again, she said now for the big conclusion. She said, it is variety of like the Dip."The Dip puts an exclamation point on a great performance, just like an climax does the Saame. Put your exclamation point on your execution Freddy !"And with that, I let out a guttural scream and released the biggest load of cum I ever had, all over her dead body. It seemed like my orgasm and ejaculation went on forever. She rubbed all of my love life cream all over her body, and we sat together, not saying a word. Then she said,"OK, let's get dressed and finish the hustle. We got dressed, and my moral blurred into one, for the relaxation of the afternoon, but it all seemed to fit together. Just as we were finishing, my mom and blood brother and sister came back. My mom walked in and asked how the lesson went. JoAnn said,"I couldn't have had a better student. As a topic of fact, I think he has some real talent, and I would like to cultivate with him and hand him more lessons, because I think he has some real potential !"If he would wish, I have some free time tomorrow good afternoon, because my kids have a birthday party, and I would love to continue the lesson. She gave me a big blinking, and I knew then, that I wanted to be the proficient dancer in the mankind !