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Then she did something that made my cock almost jump straight up.

“Let me have a closer look.” She got on her knees right in front of me. “I’m impressed,” she said as she wrapped her hand around my rigid shaft, “I don’t recall Mr. Rikman ever getting this hard.”

With her other hand, she held my balls in her hand. “And these,” she kissed my ball sack all over. “Hmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmmm. So manly. Adam, you’ll find that women respond to cunnilingus, but apparently Cindy Milson didn’t know the way to get a man to give her what she wanted and needed.”

Moments later her lips were sliding down my cock. Not all the way, barely halfway, but there was no evidence that her teeth were involved. Mrs. Rikman was making noises, “hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm.”

A few minutes later, she took my cock out of her mouth. “Adam, it’s been a long time since I’ve done this, but I must say, it’s a pleasure having your young, hard cock in my mouth. I assure you that if you use your tongue on any girl you’re with, she’ll gladly put your cock in her mouth and she’ll get better and better.”

Mrs. Rikman put it back in her mouth, and her lips were sliding up and down again.

You might be surprised to know that a few minutes later I stopped her. “Is something wrong, Adam?”

“Ummmm, Mrs. Rikman, my legs are getting all wobbly.”

She laughed while looking admiringly at my standing tall cock, “well, that is a good sign.”

“Mrs. Rikman?”

“Adam, it means that this old lady can still please a young, hard cock like this one.” She kissed my cockhead. “My bedroom is this way. Your legs won’t feel so wobbly if you’re laying down and that will be easier on my knees.”

The next half hour were the most amazing of my life. I think it goes without saying, it was better than the handjobs Cindy gave me when we first started going out. It was far better than those blowjobs she attempted with her teeth, and it rivaled fucking Cindy.

I don’t think I ever shot nearly as much as when I shot into Mrs. Rikman’s mouth.

“Adam, if you can get Cindy to blow you like that, I assure you, you’ll be willing to perform cunnilingus on her.” She told me when she finally took it out of her mouth.

“Mrs. Rikman, if she were to do what you just did, I’d do anything.”

“That’s good to know, and I’m so thankful you allowed me to show you what you should expect from Cindy. Adam, I know you live at home, but I’d like you to come back tomorrow, and I can do this again, but this time not for Cindy, but for my satisfaction. You can get dressed now.”

There was an even better blowjob the next day. Mrs. Rikman was fabulous and she made my cock as hard as a teenage boy could get.

It was the following week that everything changed. “Now, it’s time you learned about cunnilingus or what you boys call pussy eating.”

She took off her skirt, her granny-style panties and sat on her living room sofa with her legs spread. “On your knees, Adam.”

I didn’t hesitate.

“I’m going to start at the beginning. This is a vagina. I’m guessing you boys call it a pussy; they’re pretty much all the same, you know. Some men claim it smells and tastes funny. They’re wrong, but you’re going to find out for yourself.”

Twice a week until I finished community college, I ate Mrs. Rikman’s old pussy. She taught me where she liked my tongue; she taught me to enjoy her fragrance. “Inhale it, Adam. I want you to go home with my smell in your nostrils. I want you to go to sleep with my smell in your nose.”

She taught me to enjoy the taste. “Just lick it, Adam. Not quite to my asshole and all the way up to my clitoris. Up and down and up and down. Don’t just go for my clitoris right away, but once you do, DON’T STOP. Whatever you do, DON’T STOP.”

Once I did her clitoris, without stopping twice, “okay Adam, now what Cindy and other girls will gladly and willingly do, if you make them feel like you just made me feel, is give you a blowjob. Let’s change places.

Like I said, her blowjobs were amazing or maybe it was because I was nineteen.

I didn’t go out with Cindy that entire time. In fact, we broke up. Mrs. Rikman encouraged me to save all my cum for her mouth.

Once I graduated from community college, I was on my way across the country to California. I wanted to get out there early.

During our last night together, Mrs. Rikman wasn’t waiting for me naked on her sofa with her legs spread. “Adam, I’m in the bedroom, come on in.”

She was naked on top of the bed. “Adam, the pussy eating has been grand; you’ve come a long way, and I can’t get enough of sucking your young hard cock, but tonight I’d like you to fuck me.”

There wasn’t much foreplay. Truth be told, my cock was as hard as it could get on my way to her house. I mean I was looking forward to eating her pussy and a blowjob.

Before I started seeing Mrs. Rikman, Cindy and I fucked a lot. I was certain I wasn’t her first; she seemed to know what she was doing.

Once Mrs. Rikman and I started, it was as if I’d never been fucked. That old lady bounced up and down on the bed; her ass and legs in constant motion. When I ate her pussy she made loud, strange noises, but nothing like the noises she made while I was fucking her. Or maybe it’s better to say when she was fucking me.

She had some parting words of advice:

“You’ve come a long way since you first came to see me. On your drive west, you’ll stop at roadside diners for dinner and sleep in cheap motels. If the waitresses and motel clerks are older than your mother or my age, you don’t have to flirt with them, just make subtle hints. Women that age know what they want.”

“What do they want?”

“They want what Mrs. Rikman taught you.”

It was a sad goodbye, but Mrs. Rikman had a big smile on her face, “remember everything I taught you.”

I slept well, anxious for an early start.

TO BE CONTINUED

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