I was a 15 year old kid, excited about going to my outset prom, but the sole 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 plenty money from my report itinerary for a tux, and a limo, and now the dancing exit 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 live on digit on the phone to predict 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 time for JoAnn to descend to the star sign, and instruct me to trip the light fantastic toe. It was going to be Th afternoon at 4:30 in the afternoon, and I couldn't have been more nervous and excited.

Th came, and when I got home from school day, I could feel the butterfly in my stomach beginning to take shape. I played baseball game, and nearly other sports. Athletes didn't terpsichore. So I was torn between betraying my perceived manhood, and having my friends jest at me, so I told nobody. I didn't tell Denise, because I didn't want to create unrealistic first moment. Better to surprise her I thought. The buzzer rang, and I could see JoAnne through the thick meth. I guess I should tell you about JoAnn.

JoAnne was in her mid 30's, married, had 2 young children, 4 and 2. My home had met her family the summer before on a tenting stumble with some other families that we used to camp with. She was the sister of one of the woman whose household came camping during the summer with us on a habitue cornerstone. My mom and JoAnn became very skilful friends. I remember being on the camping trip and being blown away by her beauty and hot body ! She had red tomentum down to her great ass, huge mammilla, and she loved showing her soundbox off, especially at the camping area 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 days jr. than the other woman there, and she just seemed so nerveless in so many ways. Not like most of my mom's friends. Believe me when I say I spent many time picturing her in that skimpy bikini while I jerked off thinking about her nude trunk underneath leading up to this day. That was one of the grounds I was also anxious. I knew that for JoAnne to teach me to dance, we would birth to disturb, and all I could think about was not being able-bodied to control my dick and getting a grueling on. Boy, would that be embarrassing !

wellspring, 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 wench, to her stifle, she said,"Hi Freddy, so are you quick 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 cobbler's last summer. You are growing up to be such a bounteous man. Your date is one lucky girl to let you as a date ! I blushed. She told me that before we get started, we should come up with a plan. So we sat down, and we talked. This was the tardy 70's and discotheque, Donna summer, Sat Night fever and the Bee g were all popular at the fourth dimension. She told me that she wanted to teach me the hustle, and that with that dancing, we could adapt other dances as well. She said the con game was the most popular electric current dance, and that would be the one to make me count 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 important to be a good slow dancer because well-nigh girls dream about slow dancing at their Prom. She asked me if I was just friends with Denise, or if we were swain 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 ingest Denise, or any other daughter I wanted because young lady loved a guy who was a good dancer. When I teach you how to move your hips, and how to manipulate a girl's apparent movement on the dance floor, they will be so hot for you ; you will have hatful of girlfriends. She said that a soundly male professional dancer was the estimable aphrodisiac. If I knew how to be active my hip joint, my body, in a substantial & sensual way, & how to lead a fair sex on the dance floor, I could write my own just the ticket with any adult female I wanted. She said she was going to teach me sufficiency to be able-bodied to do that.

Uh-oh, I was very excited, but in more style than one. I felt some 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 look good on the dance storey, but that I really didn't need it. If I listened to her and followed her didactics to the letter, then I would teach how to verify our bowel movement, the situation on the saltation story, and whatever girl I was dancing with, would just comply my pencil lead. I was half listening to her, trying to think about baseball, because I wanted the swelling to go down in my bloomers, before I had to stand up. succeeder, I got it to go down ! Just in time because JoAnn grabbed my hand, and said,"Let's make you a capital dancer."

We started with canonical movements, mostly in the feet. I was very tight, and she was trying to get me to relax up. She grabbed my rose hip, and started moving them this way and that. She controlled my hips, and told me this was the crusade that made great dancers and fan. She took my hand, and started twirling me, showing me what the moves of the hustle were. The euphony was blaring, the beat was throbbing, and that wasn't the only thing that began to thrill. I was touching this hot woman, and I couldn't control it. tinker's damn, I had to call back about baseball a lot to keep my hard on from becoming obvious. Just then, my mom yelled out,"I have to take your brother and babe to the Dentist ; I will be back in about 2 hours."I saw a big grinning ejaculate over JoAnne's face. 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 posture. She put her hands on my hips and taught me how to properly be active them. Then she put her rosehip against mine, and began to teach me how to contribute my spouse torso and pelvis into any position I wanted, depending on what saltation I was doing. OMG, being close to her, touching her, and smelling her yummy scent was driving me crazy. I was getting hard and the hump in my bloomers 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 wrench out of the driveway, Joanne continued the deterrent example. She told me to deplume her by the paw, and twirl her so that her hips and groin were now touching mine. When I did this, she immediately felt my huge erection. She smiled, grabbed a clench of the bulge in my pants, & said, `` my, my, Freddy, what do we suffer here. '' I was so embarrassed, I just wanted to die. Joanne was amazing. She told me that it was perfectly pattern for a guy to get excited and a hard on while dancing. She said just as important as it was to control my consistence movements while dancing, it was just as important to hold my erection. Joanne knew that if she was ever going to let a successful deterrent example & teach me how to dance in one lesson, something would have to be done.

Joanne bent down, unzipped my drawers and freed my hard on from the restraint it had been under while we were dancing. She grabbed my intemperately turncock with her hand, and long digit nails, and started stroking it. She used my pre-cum as lubricant to stroke it easier. I could n't trust what was happening. As she continued stroking up and down on my hard cock, she flicked her clapper at the principal of my member. Wow, this was my first shock job ever, and it was being performed to perfection by this hot older womanhood. She put the duration of my cock in her velvet mouth, and I watched amazed as it appeared and disappeared. Both of my chief were spinning, and making me dizzy with go.

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 ascendancy and take control condition in the present moment. That allowed me to find my composure. JoAnn told me to take dominance of this state of affairs, and lead. 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 tits, in all their all innate mantrap. I moved my tongue down to her nipples, and began using my glossa to twit and titillate her. As she was moaning, I lowered her skirt to the level, and put my hired man over her panties. Her pussy was so hot and wet. My finger absorbed her wetness and I put my fingers in my sass to taste her. Mmm, I just had to smack her honey for tangible with my tongue. I leaned her back on the sofa, removed her panties, and put my back talk on her pussycat. It was the dulcet smelling pussycat. My friends always told me that pussy smelled like fish, but this was nothing like that. I gave her pussy a good spit flogging, then put my finger's breadth inside her, and continued licking and sucking her clit. She was now the one who was losing ascendency. Her legs were shaking, her body bucking, and the wow were loud and intense. She screamed terpsichore with me and Fuck me.

I really wasn't sure what she meant, but I figured I would take the jumper lead, and see what happened. I stood up, and pulled her up against me. I rubbed the school principal of my tool against her. We did that for a while, and then I lifted her up, sneak in my shaft inside her waiting pussy, and continued to trip the light fantastic toe and move my hips. That's it Freddy, take on control, always dance like your screwing and screw like your dancing, and you will never, ever get a complaint. Follow the music. make a musical rhythm that matches the music."She said that is why she loves to roll in the hay with music in the setting,"just let the movements and music guide the lovemaking."
After she came again, she said now for the big refinement. She said, it is kind of like the Dip."The Dip puts an ecphonesis item on a great performance, just like an sexual climax does the Saame. Put your exclamation point on your execution Freddy !"And with that, I let out a pharyngeal scream and released the biggest load of cum I ever had, all over her organic structure. It seemed like my orgasm and ejaculation went on forever. She rubbed all of my love ointment 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 lessons blurred into one, for the remainder of the afternoon, but it all seemed to fit together. Just as we were finishing, my mom and chum and sister came back. My mom walked in and asked how the object lesson went. JoAnn said,"I couldn't have had a better student. As a matter of fact, I think he has some real gift, and I would like to process with him and return him more lessons, because I think he has some real electric potential !"If he would like, I have some free time tomorrow afternoon, because my kids have a birthday party, and I would love to keep on the lesson. She gave me a big wink, and I knew then, that I wanted to be the best dancer in the world !