The Fountainhead of Juice
I was in my School An Athlete and Outdoor Games player. Well
built. Tonnes of energy and stamina. Dick as hard as a steel
rod - 7" plus erection. Still virgin. Occasional masturbation
and wet dreams. Living in Madras, Tamilnadu, India.
An Australian woman of 40 moved into our next house. She
was alone. Later I gathered she was a widow and had no children.
She was here to do missionary work.
She had nice, rounded bottoms and a firm 36 to 38 boobs. Very
respectable lady with impeccable manners which would
command respect even from a beast. Being in a new place,
she sought my Mom's help. My Mo being the typical hospitable
South Indian womn, ordered me to help her out with all her
needs in the new place - doing her shopping, help her clean
and run errands for her. As she was gracious, she offered
to help me with her studies every evening.
So I started going to her house every evening and would literally
be there till Dinner time around 9.30 to 10 in the night.
I had no other intentions and she being a very respectable
lady and me being a Boy in School, nobody would ever dream
of suspecting anythingelse, even in a very conservative
environment like ours.
For about a month we would sit opposite each other and the
academic education was taught. After about a month, when
she became comfortable with me and took a liking, she asked
me to sit next to her in the twin sofa, so she could conveniently
read. That went on for a fortnight. After a fortnight, she
used to put her hand around my waist and hold me tight close
to her while I did my writing. After a week or so, fondling
of my hair and caressing behind my ears also was added to
the tight holding.
The following month, the holding started moving dowards
from my waist and the caressing started with my thigh and
started moving up to the groins. Simultaneously she would
press her chest hard on my back so I could feel the throbbing
of her hard nipples and rotate her firm boobs on my back.
She was breathing fire from her nostrils. Naturally, me
being virile, all of my 7" plus Dick started erecting a Tent
in the crotch of my shorts and would become wet in about 5
to 7 minutes with all the muscles twitching and tightening.
While this was happening there was not eye contact between
us and the first 2 days she teased me as though she hadnt noticed
or felt what was happening to me.
The third day the moment my Dick erected the Tent she started
her hand right under my shorts and held my steel rod tight.
That was the moment of truth. I couldnt control it anymore
and turned and looked into her eyes. She grabbed me by the
head and burried my face right into her clevage and pulled
my hand and shoved it right under her middie skirt and guided
my middle finger deep into her pussy.
She gave me lip smacking kisses with her succulent lips.
Undressed me and undressed herself and asked me to softly
kiss her head-to-toein a straight line. My being brown,
the sight of the wheatish/pinkish skin of her and the mane
of golden hair in her pussy and the deep Pink hold of hers
in the middle of the Golden Bush, made my blood frost.
When I was through with the soft kissing, she asked me to
suck one nipplewith the entire arole and as much of the boob
into my mouth and asked me to gently massage her other boob.
After this, she asked me to kiss her pussy and I obediently
did. Then she asked me to stick out my tongue and gently move
the tip of my tongue up and down her vertical crevace in her
pussy. It was moist and salty. After a few strokes of the
tongue up and down the crevace she laid down on her back inthe
sofa and made me sit on the floor. Then she pulled her pussy
lips back revealed a tiny peanut like pink ball and asked
me to roll the tip of my tongue all over the tiny ball and also
flick the small crown that housed the ball which, I later
was taught, was called Clitoris or Clit - the Fountain of
Juicy Pleasure.
As I was rotating my tongue on the Clit she asked me to shove
my middle finger into her pleasure hold and move it forward
and back. Within a few moments of my does this, her underbelly
started shivering, the muscles around her navel became
tight, she sstarted squeezing her boobs wildly and pulled
my head right into her pussy and with a loud moan entwined
her legs around my neck like a vice and asked me to lick her
pussy. God, her pussy was filled with while, war, viscous,
Sweet Corn Soup like fluid. Exactly like drinking Sweet
Corn Soup from the bowl, I was licking every drop of it from
my Australian woman's Juice Fountain. My face and a part
of my sharp nose was still burried into her pussy for a while
and the legs remained entwined.
Slowly the quivery of the muscles eased and the grip of her
legs around my neck loosened. She got up from the sofa with
a fully satisfied glow on her brilliant face. She asked
me to stand up and started softly kissing me from head-to-toe
as I did to her earlier. Then she asked me to rest my back on
the sofa and knelt between my thighs. She asked me to hold
her boobs and keep squeezing them and as I was doing this,
she took my throwbbing steel shaft in hand, pushed the foreskin
back and shoved every inch of it into her mouth. She started
moving her mouth up and down my shaft and also kept flicking
the head of my rose bud with the tip of her tongue.
Within a few moments all of my muscles became tight and with
a shrilly scream I unloaded a barrel-full of the warm juice
from my Fountain into her mouth completely entwining my
legs around her neck like a snake. She drank all of it as though
she was drinking warm milk from a baby's feeding bottle.
As I was young and it was my first experience with a woman,
in the hand of an expert woman at that, who was letting out
all her pent up heat, for quite some time my juice was trickling
out drop by drop. She sat there all the time licking my wet
shaft and would take the dripping drops in the tip of her
tongue, show it to me, roll her tongue back into her mouth
and relish my juice.
When I was fully drained afte the first explosion. we were
lying next to each other and she slowly started kissing
me and step by step taught me the art of Foreplay to get a woman
horny again and wroked me up also. When we were aroused this
time, for the first time in my life, I shoved my Dick into
a woman's pussy. My shaft filled all of her hold tight and
she initially held my hips and gently moved me foward and
back. I caught the rythm and started banging her hard while
squeezing her boobs with both my hands suck her lips and
rolling my tongue over hers inside her saliva filled mouth.
Holy Cow! the feeling of her pussy juice splashing on the
face of my dickhead inside the pussy was unbelievable.
After a few splashes of her juice on my dickhead, my shaft
spat the juice into her Soup Bown and both our bodies were
trembling. Every limb of ours were entwined with each others.
Mouth locked. Eyes closed. When the muscles loosened,
she asked me to lie flat on my back. She came over me on a 69
angle. Her legs spread across my face and her pussy burried
into my mouth and her face betwen my legs taking my shaft
right into her mouth. We licked and sucked dry each others
dripping pussy and the shaft.
This routine continued for 6 years, before she returned
to Australia with her mission accomplished! She had taught
me and made me a maestro in everything while I was still in
School - Pussy Eating, Clit Flicking, Boob Sucking, Nipple
Biting, Softly kissing the body from head-to-toe, Fuck
in various angles, Foreply Finesse, Postplay Caress,
Fuck in the Asshole Doggy style, you name it. I will never
forget my Australian Teacher. Ever since then I have always
been attracted to woman in their 40's and nothing excites
me more than the sight of my woman's muscles around the navel
tightening, her underbelly quivering, her moan and the
entwining of her legs around my neck when I flick the tip
of my tongue on her Clit and make her let all her juice flow
from her Fountain into my mouth. Happy Clit Flicking.
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