6 comments/ 13866 views/ 6 favorites Passionate Dance Lessons By: John Randolph Andi's Lessons Andi was getting ready to give a dance lesson at six o'clock. A recent acquaintance from the nearby junior college would receive his first lesson. The young man's name was Billy Dalton. Andi had a secret from Billy. At the end of each weekly dance lesson she planned to include something sexual. She was trying to decide what to surprise Billy with at the end of tonight's lesson. It was important to select just the right thing, nothing too daring, but enough to help him with his problem. Andi had found out that Billy was still a virgin and shy with girls. The dance lessons were a ruse to let her help this young man gradually overcome his shyness. Holding a beautiful, unresisting older woman closely in his arms as they danced would be a good beginning. She had done something like this with two young junior college men before Billy who were virgins, too. Even though she was ten years older, both of those young men seemed to worship her friendly, adventurous spirit and lusted after her incredible body which she had ultimately let them sample. Before she chose them, she sensed their strong admiration, and she was attracted by her conviction that they would have done almost anything to spend time with her and maybe get to touch her body. Billy gave off signs of feeling the same way after she had maneuvered to accidentally meet him through a mutual friend and gotten to know him a little. Her husband Arnold had not been very happy when Andi let him know how attracted she was to young, shy, innocent men who were a bit awkward with girls, and how she frankly admitted to him her willingness to let them do sexy things to her build up their confidence. She wanted to almost mother them, but in a sexy way, and help them shed their poor self-images which handicapped them with girls. Arnold had wondered if she was losing her mind, so surprised had he been that a married woman would not only do these things outside her marriage, but innocently tell her husband. But because he knew that "Andi will be Andi," he tried to cope by having her reveal the latest details of her "educating" these young men only when she was in their bedroom with his cock fiercely plunging into her as she told him each new sexual thing allowed. With each of the first two men Andi had deliberately found ways to spend time alone together, where she let casual touching gradually give way to kissing, then embracing, until the young man was then allowed to touch her breasts, through her clothes of course, and drop his hands to her ass during a hug. For the next step Andi had encouraged the young men inside her blouse, caressing her beautiful breasts, then later on sucking her nipples. In visit after visit, the French kissing and touching went on and on with the young male caressing Andi's body more aggressively, until inevitably his new confidence led him to insert his fingers into her vagina. After that, she had wished him well and told him to now go find some young females. Lessons stopped short of blow-jobs and intercourse. Andi realized she had been performing some almost-impossible-to-understand ritual, but she had never cheated on her husband in the conventional way such as in secret, or with some handsome stud. Andi realized that, as a married woman, she had no desire to do these things with any man who did not need her unusual help, but she admitted to herself that she felt much pleasure while contributing as she did. Neither of the two boys was particularly handsome or athletic, so as Andi had initially described in detail to her husband what latest sexual freedom she had granted and she reminded him how she was especially attracted to the young virgins, his initial jealousy and incredulity had slowly turned to some kind of tolerance, and finally enjoyment. She had concluded the "lessons" for the first two without fucking or sucking either. She thought about tonight. Arnold never got home from work before nine thirty, and her dance lesson would be over for hours. That would work better. She planned to teach Billy a dance step and practice it, then with only about five minutes to go, tease him with the next sexual liberty. He would have an entire week to look forward to enjoying that activity during all of the next lesson. At six Billy showed up and held Andi close as they danced. She called him "honey." He grew hard, but avoided touching Andi with his erection. She saw his tent and felt that keeping it away from her was sweet of Billy. Near the end Andi gave Billy his "surprise." She reached up and kissed Billy then kissed his lips some more, saying, "We'll be kissing a lot next time if you like. We may have to make the lessons longer to practice the new dance steps though." With the next kiss Andi felt his erection as he pulled her much closer. Then the lesson was over and he had to leave. A week later Billy started by holding Andi close as she kissed him. As they danced, they kissed a lot, and near the lesson's end, next week's tease was Andi pushing her tongue into Billy's mouth, and Billy had no trouble realizing he was to return the favor. Billy was losing some of his shyness. That lesson lasted an additional ten minutes. She said she had a new boyfriend and they could French kiss during the entire next lesson. Near the end of the third lesson Andi moved the virgin's hands so that they were touching her breasts through her clothes, which she enjoyed. She said, "next time, sweetheart", and then it was time to leave. For a whole week Billy thought about feeling Andi's breasts for all of the next lesson, and how she called him "her new boyfriend." Andi brought her husband Arnold up to date while he was stroking into her pussy as he had instructed. Arnold knew that Andi would give Billy more and more sexual freedom in the name of helping him overcome his extreme shyness, but at least he anticipated enjoying the way he was having her tell him. Andi had not thought much about the ultimate outcome she and Billy were headed toward. Billy now spent much of each lesson caressing her naked breasts, the next week sucking her sensitive nipples, and as of this last week, rubbing her pussy with his hand. He was in heaven. Andi had taken an hour to cool-down after Billy left the last time. Her husband had not been too thrilled when she told him. As she was cooling down, she pictured the things they had just finished doing and wondered if Billy would soon expect to lose his virginity. This week's five minute activity was fingering her vagina. She thought for the first time about being finger-fucked all through next week's "dancing," and how that might affect her, because even after today's five minutes she needed a cock. When Billy came in for his next lesson, Andi sensed that even though he had overcome almost all of his shyness, she could still spoil his progress by doing the wrong thing. She shivered as she recalled that fingering her pussy extensively was on today's menu, and even though it was going to feel great, things had already gone one lesson beyond what she had originally intended. Last time she had thought about introducing the fingering for just a few minutes , and then saying that was the last lesson, but somehow she had not done so. So, here they were. Taking Billy's virginity herself had never been on the menu. That was for some young female his age to do, although Andi never wanted to frustrate needy young male virgins, her task was to give them just enough help. Andi saw Billy as sweet with a special, unexplainable attractiveness to her, and she wanted do almost anything to preserve the progress she had taken him through. Billy said, "Andi, you have been wonderful with the lessons and sexual favors. I love the way your plan has worked. I feel that I am a much more desirable man. You take the lead so well, but today I want to take the lead. What do you think?" Andi was pleasantly surprised, and was glad he was learning to take the initiative as most males do and said, "OK, go ahead, lover". So Billy asked her to dance in "a nightgown with nothing under it," she hesitated briefly, but then, wanting to please him, headed to her bedroom and chose a practically see-through nightgown, leaving off her bra and panties. When they began this one last dance lesson, Billy was inflamed when he saw Andi's nipples and dark bush though her gown. He was visualizing how little it would take to strip her completely. Each narrow strap would be easy to slip off her shoulder. After the first few minutes Billy stopped dancing, and managed to quickly strip Andi while feeling her up. With Billy sucking her long nipples, Andi was moaning and breathing hard. They had moved to the sofa, and as Andi's shapely legs obligingly opened, Billy powerfully finger-fucked her pussy while continuing to drive his tongue down her throat. Andi soon felt like she had to have a cock. After he left, she would need another long cool-down. Then, Billy's cock was suddenly out and he was fumbling with a rubber. Andi was surprised, but her heart went out to him. He seemed confident and eventually got the rubber on. Andi could not deny this formerly shy virgin. She had brought him along. She would be his first! Billy needed her. Besides, her pussy was throbbing! She was so hot that she forgot about her husband, who definitely had not given permission for intercourse, but luckily wouldn't be home for hours. Billy moved between her trembling legs, and she took his thick cock in her hand and guided it into her voracious vagina where he immediately started pushing into her tightness. "Oh darling", she said, "I'm your first!" Billy gave her a pretty good fucking for a while, and Andi was ecstatic at taking this sweet boy's virginity. Then, without warning, Billy suddenly pulled out, tore the rubber off, and quickly pushed himself all the way back into Andi's seething pussy. Andi exclaimed, "What are you doing, lover?!!". Billy said nothing and fucked her faster. He gave her faster, longer, deeper strokes and soon, breathing heavily, filled her with cum! She was in a daze, not wanting to get pregnant. Then he said, "Andi, I'll tell you now, before I knew you so well I got angry. I saw how sexy you are, and I became obsessed with getting what my two friends were getting, but when you didn't fuck them, I decided I had to fool you about being a virgin. I've wanted your married pussy for a long time, and without a rubber, and now I've fooled you, fucked you, and filled your sweet little pussy with cum." Andi struggled trying to push him out of her and started shouting, "Billy, you asshole, you're an asshole!" Billy calmly said, "Keep your little ass calm. We've got hours before your clueless husband gets home. I bet you'll think twice before telling him we fucked. I'll bet I can get hard every 20 minutes or so. I think I'll just kiss you, touch you, and feel you up between fuckings. Struggle, if you want to. That will make fucking you feel that much better!" So, as Andi struggled, Billy enjoyed forcefully and repeatedly kissing and touching her all over her beautiful, resisting, sweaty naked body while waiting to get hard and fuck her again, not worrying about the consequences. Billy had long since quit being nice. Once, as he was toying with her, he said, "Hold still. I'm thinking. I'm trying to compose a love poem for you before I get hard enough to fuck you again. What rhymes with SWEET PUSSY?" Each time he got hard enough he would hold her hands together over her head with his right hand and finger her some more until her hips wouldn't hold still and he would keep it up until he made her say "fuck me." Sometimes it took quite a while. Then he would drive his erection into her pussy harder than before over and over as he roughly caressed a tit with his free hand and kissed deep in her mouth with his wicked tongue. Her hips would always eventually start moving despite her resolve. After she had found out that Billy was not the sweet, innocent virgin she had thought, Andi's mind wanted nothing to do with his cock, but her body would eventually give her no choice, so she still had climax after climax as she was being fondled and fucked for hours. The next day she knew she would never have Billy over again, but she had still not decided whether to confess to her husband!