I was a 15 year old kid, excited about going to my first prom, but the sole job was, I didn't acknowledge 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 ruin it all. My mom said her champion JoAnn was a dancing instructor, and that maybe if I asked her, she would teach me. I was so shy. It took me 10 try to finally press the hold up finger on the telephone to bid Denise and ask her to the promenade. I couldn't ask my female parent's acquaintance. I begged my mom to ask her, and after days of nagging her, she finally relented. She set up a meter for JoAnn to come to the house, and instruct me to dance. It was going to be Th afternoon at 4:30 in the afternoon, and I couldn't have been more nervous and excited.

Thursday came, and when I got place from shoal, I could feel the butterfly stroke in my stomach beginning to organize. I played baseball game, and most former sport. Athletes didn't dancing. So I was torn between betraying my perceived humanness, and having my friends laugh at me, so I told nobody. I didn't Tell Denise, because I didn't want to create unrealistic expectations. well to storm her I thought. The Doorbell rang, and I could see JoAnne through the dense shabu. I guess I should severalize you about JoAnn.

JoAnne was in her mid 30's, married, had 2 youth children, 4 and 2. My family had met her family the summer before on a camping stumble with some other fellowship that we used to camp with. She was the sister of one of the woman whose family came camping during the summer with us on a habitue footing. My mom and JoAnn became very good friends. I remember being on the bivouacking trip and being blown away by her sweetheart and hot organic structure ! She had red pilus down to her great ass, huge mamilla, and she loved showing her body 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 teat. I just laughed to myself. Joann was probably 10 years younger than the other woman there, and she just seemed so cool in so many ways. Not like most of my mom's friends. Believe me when I say I spent many times picturing her in that skimpy Bikini while I jerked off thinking about her au naturel physical structure underneath leading up to this day. That was one of the grounds I was also nervous. I knew that for JoAnne to instruct me to dance, we would accept to equal, and all I could recall about was not being capable to control my dick 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 ready 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 conceive how tall you've gotten since last summer. You are growing up to be such a handsome man. Your escort is one favorable girl to birth you as a date ! I blushed. She told me that before we get started, we should come up with a programme. So we sat down, and we talked. This was the recently 70's and discotheque, Donna summer, Saturday Nox febrility and the Bee Gees were all popular at the meter. She told me that she wanted to teach me the fuss, and that with that dance, we could accommodate other terpsichore as well. She said the flurry was the most popular current dance, and that would be the one to make me look like a good professional dancer. She also asked me if I knew how to retard terpsichore. I told her not really. She said it was important to be a salutary tiresome professional dancer because nearly girls dream about ho-hum dancing at their Prom. She asked me if I was just friends with Denise, or if we were young man 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 have Denise, or any other girl I wanted because female child loved a guy who was a good dancer. When I teach you how to move your rose hip, and how to contain a girl's movements on the terpsichore trading floor, they will be so hot for you ; you will have plenty of girlfriends. She said that a good male terpsichorean was the in effect aphrodisiac. If I knew how to move my hips, my organic structure, in a strong & sultry way, & how to lead a char on the dance trading floor, I could spell my own tag with any cleaning lady I wanted. She said she was going to teach me decent to be able to do that.

Uh-oh, I was very excited, but in more manner than one. I felt some movement in my gasp. This was not going to be full. JoAnne told me that if I wanted, that we could do another deterrent example, Just with Denise and I, so that we would really look well on the dancing floor, but that I really didn't need it. If I listened to her and followed her instructions to the letter, then I would discover how to ensure our movements, the situation on the terpsichore floor, and whatever girl I was dancing with, would just follow my lead. I was half listening to her, trying to believe about baseball, because I wanted the swelling to go down in my pants, before I had to stick out up. success, I got it to go down ! Just in clip because JoAnn grabbed my bridge player, and said,"Let's make you a great dancer."

We started with basic movements, mostly in the understructure. I was very wet, and she was trying to get me to tease apart up. She grabbed my pelvic girdle, and started moving them this way and that. She controlled my hips, and told me this was the movement that made bully dancers and lovers. She took my hand, and started twirling me, showing me what the moves of the bunko game were. The music was blaring, the musical rhythm was throbbing, and that wasn't the only thing that began to pulse. I was touching this hot fair sex, and I couldn't control it. Damn, I had to conceive about baseball a lot to keep my voiceless 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 seed 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 digest up, and taught me proper dance posture. She put her hired hand on my hips and taught me how to properly move them. Then she put her pelvis against mine, and began to learn me how to moderate my partner eubstance and hips into any military position I wanted, depending on what terpsichore I was doing. OMG, being shut to her, touching her, and smelling her delicious scent was driving me nutcase. I was getting hard and the bulge in my gasp was becoming obvious. I know she noticed it, and was enjoying teasing me.

Joanne smirked and I saw a puckish sparkling in her eye. As soon as she heard the car pull out of the driveway, Joanne continued the lesson. She told me to deplume her by the hand, and birl her so that her hip and groin were now touching mine. When I did this, she immediately felt my Brobdingnagian erection. She smiled, grabbed a cargo area of the jut in my pants, & said, `` my, my, Freddy, what do we induce here. '' I was so hinder, I just wanted to die. Joanne was amazing. She told me that it was perfectly convention for a guy to get excited and a hard on while dancing. She said just as authoritative as it was to control my body movements while dancing, it was just as important to control my erection. Joanne knew that if she was ever going to accept a successful lesson & teach me how to dance in one lesson, something would sustain to be done.

Joanne bent down, unzipped my pants and discharge my severely on from the constraint it had been under while we were dancing. She grabbed my hard cock with her hired hand, and long finger nails, and started stroking it. She used my pre-cum as lube to stroke it easier. I could n't believe what was happening. As she continued stroking up and down on my concentrated shaft, she flicked her tongue at the straits of my member. Wow, this was my outset puff job ever, and it was being performed to ne plus ultra by this hot older adult female. She put the length of my cock in her velvet rima oris, and I watched amazed as it appeared and disappeared. Both of my heading 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 teacher, Joann told me sex was just like dancing, and that I needed to learn how to be in control and guide ascendancy in the moment. That allowed me to find my equanimity. JoAnn told me to take ascendancy of this position, and trail. 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 tongue darted and played with hers, and I lifted her shirt over her head, and unhooked her bra, freeing her beautiful breast, in all their all natural beaut. I moved my glossa down to her nipples, and began using my tongue to taunt and titillate her. As she was moaning, I lowered her skirt to the floor, and put my hand over her panties. Her pussycat was so hot and wet. My fingers absorbed her wetness and I put my fingers in my back talk to savour her. Mmm, I just had to smack her dearest for tangible with my tongue. I leaned her back on the couch, removed her step-in, and put my sass on her cunt. It was the sweetest smelling pussy. My champion always told me that puss smelled like fish, but this was zippo like that. I gave her pussy a good tongue lashing, then put my fingerbreadth inside her, and continued licking and sucking her clit. She was now the one who was losing control. Her legs were shaking, her body bucking, and the howler were meretricious and vivid. She screamed dance with me and Fuck me.

I really wasn't sure what she meant, but I figured I would hold the lede, and see what happened. I stood up, and pulled her up against me. I rubbed the oral sex of my putz against her. We did that for a while, and then I lifted her up, insert my peter inside her waiting pussy, and continued to trip the light fantastic and move my hips. That's it Freddy, need control, always dance like your fucking and shag like your terpsichore, and you will never, ever get a complaint. Follow the music. establish a rhythm that matches the music."She said that is why she loves to have it off with music in the background,"just let the motility and euphony guide the love."
After she came again, she said now for the big goal. She said, it is variety of like the Dip."The Dip puts an ecphonesis point on a great performance, just like an orgasm does the same. Put your exclamation compass point on your performance Freddy !"And with that, I let out a guttural consonant scream and released the biggest encumbrance 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 ointment all over her body, and we sat together, not saying a word. Then she said,"OK, let's get dressed and finish the bustle. 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 topic of fact, I think he has some real natural endowment, and I would wish to lick with him and present him to a greater extent lessons, because I think he has some real potential !"If he would like, I have some free clip tomorrow good afternoon, because my kids have a birthday party, and I would get laid to continue the lesson. She gave me a big blink of an eye, and I knew then, that I wanted to be the best dancer in the world !