by Kart
The story of O ..a micheline guide to Amazon
with an uncertain smile , he shyly raises,clears his throat and starts with a clear voice….
Few Decades Ago , there lived a young man in Tapirape Camp, called Jam-Jam-O.
He enjoyed food very much and joined always his mom when she cooked. Interested in exploring new combinations, His first experiments sometimes caused runs , but mostly tasted very different and sometimes even very good.
As he reached the age of 16 he wandered through the forest, always his eyes open to discover new ingredients , fruits, herbs , roots and whatever looks edible and does not run away too fast
As he strolled along, he peeked out of the edge of some bushes at the shores of a small lake near Deep drop ,
He saw a young, well shaped native woman with long dark hair and firm breasts, standing nude in the sand , with a simple basket next to her.
Something made him stop to go on, keeping himself hidden behind the bushes. Maybe her beauty , her aura of divine power, he would never knew, but he stayed hidden in the leaves and just observed her as she kneeled down and starts worshipping with raised arms the, setting sun over the waters.
As the hot glowing ball of the sun reaches the horizon over the sea , the woman took out a golden bowl from her basket, placing it next to her . After a short break inhaling the fresh air from the lake, she took out two coconuts and placed them before her, half buried in the sand , her hands on top of them.
With a slight smile she starts rubbing the coconuts top, first slow rubbing over the rounding of both at the same time. Growing slowly on speed and pressure she tenderly comforts the nuts , her eyes focussed on them , while she increases pressure moving her hands over them. Her breath increases as her whole upper body moves within that motion , back and forth her hands pressing the hard round coconuts.
He was paralyzed watching her kneading the two rounding of the fruits, he never treated a fruit like that, in lust and passion like she did.
First drops of sweat appear on her skin, as she moves faster and faster until finally he heard a slight noise , as on top of each fruit, the nuts cracked open and between her fingers, a white milk squirted out , splashing into the bowl, with a satisfying sound. .
The woman smiled and licked her messed up fingers in joy with closed eyes, as she stored the empty nuts away in her basket.
taking next some avocado butter, spreading on her thighs, also a corncob out of her basket. A big, long and golden yellow one, placing it between her pressed thighs on top of the butter and starts to roll it between.
A sticky butter coat made the corncob glow like molten gold on her covered skin, in the still strong sunlight.
Rolling it faster with her hands , pressing against her skin, rolling faster..and faster. Even her breath increases and moans from the efforts sneak out of her full lips.
The corncob glows under her fast fingers , getting hotter and hotter , rolled closer and closer to her hairless crotch.
The young man stand with jaw wide open watching her out of his hiding bush and nearly collapses as the woman moans load as the now hot corn popped from her lap and the white, buttered flakes jump to the bowl . Mixing with the coconut juice with loud splashes .
The woman panting but with a mysterious lascivious smile , she rubs the reminders from her thighs and grabs a banana out of her basket.
Holding the long yellow fruit in both hands, slightly below her chin. The young man watching with uncontrollable excitement and open mouth, drooling slightly.
Both hands of her , now start to rub along the hard peel. Her eyes focused on the fruit. Yam-Yam O´s mouth waters and even unnoticed from him, his erection was not hiding anymore.
illuminated by the last golden rays of the setting sun her moves gets faster and the golden banana twitches in her hands , as finally the top bursts open and a big glob of squished white flesh squirts of her hands landing with a loud splash also into the bowl and the woman catches her breath.
A moment later she grabs the bowl and starts stirring the mixture with a finger as her gaze fells on Yam Yam O.
Unable to move he looks back at her.
Slowly she raises with an expecting smile and walks to the young man , holding the bowl to his mouth, so he can take a small sip.
the jungle darkness with a firm grip on the jungle , he slowly awakes recalling slowly his memory ..and cleaning ashamed his loin from stains. He just remembers a heavenly taste , still lingering in his mouth , that made him nearly explode in excitement and let him faint in happiness, but he knew for sure , he was touched by a goddess..a cooking one ..
From that moment on, the young man cooked. He cooked with a passion he never felt before and nearly everything he found , tried all mixtures possible , all herbs and spices, to increase taste and heat in lower regions
as he was old enough to wander, he left his beloved Tapirape tribe to learn more and more about cooking, roaming the whole world to find recipes to delight , body and soul, to enjoy in passion.
Now after years , his restaurants in London, New York , Manaus and other big cities are very famous, for their exquisite and heating dishes. Passionate Food he calls it with names like Spotted dick, Cock au vin, ding dongs , menagerie a trois and many many more for a sensual joy of eating and heating , loved by couples of every age.
He even is doing famous TV Shows with cooking ..mostly late night ..and he changed his name to Jamie O.
still visiting once a year his old tribe and the lake shores , where all of his success and delight began.