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Dancing Can Be Fun Too

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: gentleman56 Posted on: 23 Mar 2004 1 comments
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This happend many years ago when I answered an ad in a campus newspaper for a dance contest partner.This event in my life takes place in the mid 1970's while I was working on a master's degree at a mid western university. My tuition, books and some living expenses were covered by a scholarship, but for extra money I was always looking for part time work and odd jobs to fill in. One weekend I was looking through a campus newspaper and saw an ad from a woman looking for a partner to participate in ballroom dance contest. The ad also said that the she would be willing to "compensate for time spent".Being a fair dancer I thought what the hell and called the number in the ad. The woman's name was Eleanor and she told me she was the widow of a professor who used to be at the university. We made arrangements to meet at her home the next evening. I arrived on time and Eleanor answered the door. She was an attractive woman in her early 50's and I was a little apprehensive because I was just 24. She smiled, held out her hand and welcomed me to her home. We sat down in the living room and chatted over coffee for quite some time. I learned that she had been a widow for just over three years and hadA daughter and 2 grandchildren in another state. The subject turned to dancing and the contest that she wanted to enter. I told her I was a little rusty, but that didn't bother her.She would give me lessons and we had plenty of time to practice, as the contest was not for 6 weeks. The she told me she would compensate me at the rate of $10.00 an hour for my time. I agreed and she asked me to come back on Saturday afternoon for our first practice session.I arrived at 1:00PM and she let me in. She was a very attractive for a woman her age and was dressed very nicely in a mid length skirt and silk blouse that showed quite a bit of cleavage. She put on a record and we stared to do a foxtrot. I was a bit rusty but it came back to me pretty quick. As we danced close I could smell her perfume and she felt goodin my arms, her rather large breasts pushing into my chest. I was getting kind of aroused and she must have sensed it too because my penis was getting hard in my pants. When the music stopped she took my face in her hands and gave me a motherly type kiss on my forehead. The she really surprised me by kissing me on my lips for a good 10 seconds.She became flustered and backed away and apologized for he forwardness. I told her it was ok and not to worry that I was kind of flattered. We went over to the couch and sat down and were just chatting when she leaned over to kiss me again and I kissed her on the mouth and our tongues touched and I could feel that she was on fire. She apologized again and said that she had been very lonely for the past three years since her husband passed away. I didn't say anything but took her in my arms and we kissed some more.I began to kiss her neck and worked my way down to her low cut blouse and her ample cleavage planting little kisses on her chest and the upper parts of her large breasts. When she didn't object I put a hand oh her right breast and felt her through her blouse. After a few minutes I became bolder and started to unbutton her blouse and take it off of her. Next came her bra and oh my there were the largest breasts I have ever seen. Now I had been with other females my own age but Eleanor was the first mature woman I had been with. We continued to kiss and I fondled her bare breasts and rather large nipples for several minutes.We were both very aroused when she stood up and took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. She went into the bathroom and I undressed and got in her bed to wait. She came out a few minutes later dressed in a very sexy see through black negligee and crawled into bed. We stared kissing and feeling and she took my hard cock in her hand and began to stroke me. She then leaned down and took my cock in her warm mouth and began to give me the best oral sex I had ever had. She would lick and suck the head and then the shaft and proceed to suck each of my balls in her mouth and message them with her tongue. She kept this up for a good 10 minutes and I was afraid I was going to cum in her mouth. I asked her if I could return the favor and she smiled and lay back on the bed spreading her legs for me. I began by kissing her inner thighs and working my way up to her "Honey Pot" as she called it. I starred by kissing her pussy lips and licking her clit and she was so wet. Then I took her clit in my lips and sucked it into my mouth and held it there for a long time using my tongue to stimulate her. She had her first of several orgasms and came all over my face. Her wetness covered my Mouth and nose and she tasted so good. She pulled me up on top of her to kiss my face and taste herself. My hard cock just seemed to find its way into her hot wet pussy. She moaned out loud and we began a slow rhythmic fucking motion as my cock slid in and out of her. The muscles in her pussy grabbed hold of my cock and it was so tight. She wrapped her legs around my backside and stared going faster moaning louder for me to fuck her harder. We kept this up for a few minutes more and she exploded again. I could no longer hold back and shot what seemed like a gallon of cum into her hot tight pussy.We lay in her bed covered in sweat and trying to catch our breath for quite a while. In fact we fell asleep in each other's arms and awoke several hours later and made love again. I fact I stayed there the rest of the weekend and spent many wonderful days and nights with her over the next 6 months until I got my graduate degree and moved away to take my first real job. We kept in touch by phone and letter and I even came back to her home for a visit on several occasions. I was so happy for her when she told me she had met a man her own age and was getting married. I hope she was as good to him as she was to me. Oh yes the dance contest. We never made it there. We decided it was more fun to practice in bed that the dance floor.