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The Dance Instructor
by Eddie Altemus (altemus80@hotmail.com)
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A father takes advantage of the situation when a storm
causes a power-outage in the auditorium, when just he
and his kid's dance instructor are along in the big
building. (MF)
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Author note: This story contains explicit descriptions
of sex between consulting adults. If such descriptions
are offensive to you or illegal in your locale, then
bugger off! Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it...
***
The things I do for my kids.
It seems like every other night, I'm helping out at one
or another of their activities. Coaching the soccer
team, taking tickets for the play, anything. After all,
with their mother gone, someone has to help out on their
behalf.
Thursday night was the topper, though.
My Karen studies dance. She has for 8 years. This year,
she switched to a different school, because the old one
wasn't challenging enough. The new one was more of a
challenge, for Karen, and for me. My challenge?
Keeping my hands off the teacher!
Miss Alicia Walker is 5'4" of walking fire. Short, with
full hips, a tiny waist, cantaloupe-sized breasts, and a
gorgeous face, topped by a thick mane of long black
hair. And for classes, she is typically decked out in a
skin-tight danskin leotard that leaves little to the
imagination. Makes me wonder why more fathers don't pick
their daughters up after class.
The annual recital was coming up, and Alicia asked for
help decorating the stage at the high school. Not much
to it, and my kids were both at karate class that night,
so I offered to help. Nice things happen to those who
volunteer.
She was hanging foil-covered stars up on the curtain at
the back of the stage. The old ladder they had was in
bad shape, and when I had tried to climb it, it
threatened to collapse. Alicia figured she would climb
it, so long as I kept a grip on it. So there we were,
this brunette bombshell up on the fourth rung, and me on
the other side of the step ladder, my face only a few
inches away from her sweet delights.
And that's when the storm hit.
Have you ever been in an auditorium when the power goes
out. Let me tell you, it's dark. Darker than any place
I've been before. And even with a thunderstorm raging,
it was dark, since there were no windows for the
lightning to shine through. That's when I found out that
Alicia is scared of the dark.
"Dave?" I heard the voice from above. "I can't get
down!"
"Sure you can," I told her. "Just feel your way down the
ladder."
"I can't do it." I was believing her, too. She was
shaking so badly, I thought the ladder was going to come
apart under her.
"Let me move around. I'll get hold of your feet, and
guide you down. That way, even if you should slip, I can
catch you." I didn't give her time to think about it, I
just switched sides of the ladder. Feeling my way, I
found her feet. "There, now, just move your right foot
down." I lifted her foot from the rung, and guided it
down to the next lower one. Once it was in place, I
reached up and found her hand, and moved that down as
well.
"I feel silly, coming down like this. But I couldn't
move!"
"It's all right. I'm the same way when I try to work on
my roof. Now, let's come down on the other side."
If you're thinking that this was bringing us closer
together, you're right. Her butt was right up against my
chest, and when I reached for her hands, my head was
coming under her arm. All I had to do was turn to the
side and I could have filled my mouth with tit.
It took a few minutes, with more words of encouragement
between each rung. She was on the last one, and I think
ready to get down on her own, when this horrendous
thunderclap rattled the building. She jumped back off
the ladder, toppling into me. I grabbed hold of her as I
fell backwards, praying that there was nothing behind
me. I hit the floor, butt-first. I rolled back, both to
absorb the impact and to make sure Alicia wasn't jolted
any more than necessary.
When we came to a stop, I realized that my grip on her
had shifted when we fell. One arm was wrapped around her
at chest level. My right hand had a nice grip on her
left breast. My left hand, which I had tried to get
around her waist, had slid low, and she had it trapped
between her legs. Through the lightweight linen pants
she wore, I could feel the heat from her cunt, and she
was making no moves toward removing either of my hands.
"Mmmmm." came low from her throat, and she squirmed
against my hand. "I'm so glad you were here to help me
down." She then twisted around in my arms to face me in
the dark. I felt her lips brush over my chin and cheeks,
seeking my mouth. "Let me reward you appropriately, my
hero." she whispered, before covering my mouth with
hers.
Her tongue plunged into my mouth. I met it with my own,
as we tasted each other and sucked at each other's lips.
I felt her hands moving down my body, unbuttoning my
shirt and pulling it from my pants, and then opening my
belt and jeans. Her hands were hot as they wrapped
around my dick. She pumped at it as she moved down my
body, leaving a trail of wet kisses down my chest and
stomach.
I felt her warm breath on my rod, just before she
wrapped her lips tightly around the tip. She sucked hard
at it, like a baby nursing at her mother's nipple. She
started drawing more of it into her mouth, sliding up
and down, taking a little more on each downstroke. I
groaned in selfish pleasure as her lips sank down to the
root of my bone, my entire 7 inches now in her mouth as
she stroked the underside of it with her tongue. She
slowly drew my manhood out of her mouth, with a wet
suction that pulled my seed out of my balls.
Just as her lips reached the tip of my dick, I started
cumming. Eager to suck it all down, she dove back down
on me, lodging my erupting head in her throat and
swallowing all I had to offer.
In the darkness, I couldn't see her. I grabbed her
shoulders, and gently rolled her over onto her back. I
found her mouth in the inky blackness, and kissed her
deeply. The taste of my cum was still in her mouth, and
she enjoyed sharing it. Then it was my turn to strip her
clothes away. She wore a leotard, which I peeled down
her body.
I stopped for a long moment to orally worship those
beautiful breasts. Each nipple, which I had only
previously seen outlined against her tight leotards,
stood up proud and firm, eager for the touch of fingers
or tongue. Despite the inability to see, I shortly knew
their shape, as they hardened and prodded up from the
softer flesh of her tits.
I peeled the leotard down further, until it was blocked
by her slacks. She unbuttoned them, and started pushing
them down as I followed with the leotard. I pushed them
both down her legs and over her feet as my tongue was
buried in her naval. I know that some women don't like
that, but Alicia must have been especially sensitive
there. She was squirming under me, and seemed on the
brink of orgasm when I stopped and moved down to the
main course.
I started by licking and kissing her inner thighs.
"Don't tease me, Dave!"
"Hmmm?"
"My cunt! God, please, lick my pussy!"
"I don't think he's going to do that. Would you like me
to do it instead?"
Her response was to grab my head and mash it into her
sopping wet pussy. I was pleasantly surprised to find
that she was shaved. The only hair to worry about right
now was the double-handful that she held. I gave one
long lick, up the length of her slit, then stopped.
"Nooo. Don't stop! Please, suck meeeeee!"
And suck I did. I sucked one lip, then the other, into
my mouth, nibbling at them. Then I probed as deeply as I
could with my tongue.
"Yess! That's it!"
It must have been. Another lick, and she was bucking
against my face, and I could feel her muscles spasming
as she came. Knowing what she would be asking for next,
I was ready. I firmly grabbled both asscheeks in my
hands, and pulled her to me.
"Now, Dave. Fuck me now!"
I murmured a "No" into her pussy, as my tongue attacked
her clit with a vengeance. With the first orgasm already
finished, I wanted to take her over the top again before
I entered her. I lapped at her clit, feeling her tense
and release under me. When I thought she wouldn't try to
switch positions, I let go of her ass. One hand I
brought up under her, and as I sucked her now-swollen
clitoris, I slid my middle finger into her spasming
cunt. The other hand remained under her, and as she
bucked up at me, I slipped the index finger of that hand
into her asshole.
"Shit! Oh, damn, that feels so fucking good!!" She
bucked and moaned as I fingerfucked her pussy and her
ass, and nibbled her clit until I felt her tense up
again. Then I stopped, and held still.
"No, dammit! Don't stop! I've gotta cum!" She begged me.
I looked up from between her legs, and smiled at her. I
stuck out my tongue, and gave her clit one long, slow
lick.
"Yes! Lick my clit, you sunuvabitch!' Ohhh!" I licked it
again, this time sucking it between my lips, an biting
down on it gently. "Gawd, yes! I cumming!!"
Before she came down, I was up kissing her face. She
reached down between us and found my cock, hard again.
"Now!" she said, guiding it to her pussy. "I need this
in me, right now!" She wrapped her legs around me, and
pulled me to her.
I slid into her, right up to the balls. Her pussy was
already wet from her own orgasms, and I met with no
resistance. She sighed, as I pulled back and plunged
into her again. I kept driving in and out of her, long
easy stroked that had us both working up to a killer
orgasm, when the lights came back on.
"Don't stop. Don't you dare stop fucking me now!" she
said.
"Why would I want to do that?" I asked, as I bent down
to kiss those beautiful lips.
"Don't cum in my, though. Cum on my tits." She didn't
have to tell me twice. She was already on the border of
another climax, and as she started to cum, I pulled out
and moved up to her chest. Her swollen nipples looked
exactly as I had imagined, and she grabbed my dick and
laid it in the valley between her tits. "Come on. Fuck
my tits, then cum all over them!"
I humped at her mounds, and every time my dick poked out
past them, her tongue darted out to lick my tip. It
didn't take long before the sperm was rushing up my
shaft again. I pulled out, and she started stroking my
dick, until it spurted gob after gob of hot sticky cum
all over her nipples.
When I finished, she licked my dick clean, and said with
a wicked gleam in her eye. "If I keep this up, will you
finish what you started with my ass?"
END
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