Sorry for the long delay between chapters. Long story short an unexpected event destroyed my computer and backup drives. I had to recreate everything from scratch. This chapter will answer some questions about Henry's family, the next will answer some questions about his grandmother's past that should explain something about her character.
As usual for compliance purposes, all the characters who participate in sexual acts are 18 years of age or older.
THE FOUNTAIN
Ch. 04
My cock was being ridden by the same dark haired and dusky woman who had been in her early twenties in my earlier vision. Now she was in her late thirties and instead of rage, her face glowed with love. Laughing she bent down and shoved her huge right breast with its thick, hard nipple straight into my mouth. She said, "Suck Mama, baby boy!" Although this was in a foreign language I understood it. As my cock drove into the exquisite pussy loving me, my lips worked on the large meaty tit. I felt a surge of love remembering how I used to suckle on these tits long ago when I was a child. The face looking at me with love and lust combined was the first love of my life, my mother. Except that it wasn't
my
mother, Alison Delunn. As I peered closer into the face slightly contorted by pleasure recognition came with a start. This was the face of my Grandmother, although much younger! The shock of this recognition combined with the pure pleasure of her sweet pussy made me climax hard.
I awoke from the dream realizing that my Grandmother and the Priestess who had cursed Ponce de Leon were one and the same! My heart pounded and my ears roared as I realized that my Grandmother wasn't my father's mother. My mother had inadvertently told me this when she said both of my Dad's parents had been dead when he turned 19. My Grandmother wasn't a well-preserved 70 she was a well-preserved 500!
I was still naked in my Mom's bed. Well, I guess it was my bed now. I looked at the clock but could not believe it, it was already after twelve. Then I realized I was looking at my clock radio. While I'd slept all of Mom's furniture except for the bed had been moved out and mine had been moved in. The room looked a bit more sparse since other than a dresser and a study desk and chair I did not have any other furniture. Piled up in one corner of the room was everything I'd had stashed under my bed. This included my four or five skin magazines. They weren't explicit porn magazines but rather Playboys and Penthouse magazines from the Seventies and Eighties. Since nowadays they were considered tame, I'd bought them at garage sales. I realized with a flash of embarrassment that if Ellie and Tiff had helped with the move, they'd not only seen my stroke magazines, they'd seen me naked. Then I laughed at my embarrassment, considering how I was, according to Grandma, supposed to be naked with them eventually anyway.
I cleaned myself, grabbed some clothes, and took a shower. Then I hurried downstairs, I was so famished my stomach was rumbling. Ellie and Tiff were sitting at the kitchen table finishing lunch. Ellie pursed her lips when I walked in and she exchanged a look with Tiffany.
"Wow, you slept late today bro. Did you have a long,
hard
night?" Ellie asked. As soon as she did Tiffany started snickering. Ellie followed suit. Then both of them were giggling uncontrollably. However, my mind was still reeling from the revelation of my dream. I absently spooned yogurt into my mouth. Even when they started crying from the laughing, I ignored them and stared blankly at the table.
Once she realized I was not all there Tiffany immediately stopped laughing. "I'm sorry, Henry, we were just teasing. El, we should've realized how freaked how he is by what's happened. You know how uptight he is. Plus, he just found out and we've known for years." Tiffany came over and hugged me from behind tightly and laid her head on the back of my shoulder.
Although I appreciated Tiffany's concern, her comforting touch caused me to be aroused. Oddly enough I was more bothered by the fact that it seemed normal to me now than the actual arousal itself. With my arousal came a surge of anger. "So you guys knew what was gonna happen to me but never said a word!"
Tiffany's hugged me securely as she began to cry. "I'm sorry, Henry!" She held me tight and cried against my back. I felt pretty bad after a moment.
Ellie on the other hand felt a fleeting flash of guilt but then grew angry at me when Tiffany started to cry. "Dad didn't want you to know. And Grandma made certain we respected his wishes. If you found out somehow, well, neither of us would have inherited anything when we turn 25. Besides we weren't told exactly what would happen to you until recently. Tiff and I were told once we get started to get our periods about our particular version of the curse so we could make an informed decision about when and to whom we could lose our virginity when the time came. It could either be to someone outside the family, to Dad or to you. If we chose outside the family, we would lose our connection to the Fountain.
Although I was wondering how they chose I couldn't bring myself to ask. Although by how hungrily they were both eyeing my erection, I was pretty certain I knew the answer.
"Do you know why Dad didn't want me to know?"
Ellie got up and walked to the doorway and looked around to see if there was anyone in the living room. "I think he had several reasons but mainly he wanted to see if you could escape the curse. He wondered if you didn't have foreknowledge about your "fate" that you might not have to suffer the curse, especially if you became 19 while he was still alive. However, his death made that theory moot. Once he died the curse hit you hard!"
Grandma was afraid that if you knew what had to happen to you, you'd freak out and run away or something. She was certain if you did that there'd be awful physical and mental consequences. So we kept you in the dark. I wasn't keen on tying you up nor was Mom. Tiffany didn't know anything about it, Grandma thought she would actively try to prevent it. All she knew is that you were being initiated. Grandma insisted that it was necessary. According to Grandma if you didn't have sex with her, you would have gone insane. Because of your prudishness, you would never have willingly had sex with her."