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Doing Eva Ch. 01

By: fuzzyb2



This tale follows up from the An Aunt I'd Like to Fuck series as Paul reconnects with the couple he and his aunt picked up at a club in the last story. Eva is very enthusiastic about getting Paul back into bed.

I had been back at university for almost a month and had settled down to a regular routine of classes, homework, sports and back to homework. All the while, I could still hardly believe what had happened to me just a few short weeks prior — on this very campus!

I recalled every moment with my aunt Suzanne who had fucked and sucked me in every imaginable way (and place). To this day I still masturbate to the memories.

Another thing that I recalled very fondly was the night Suzanne and I had picked up, or maybe it was the other way, an older couple at a club. Eva was ten years older than my aunt, and she about 20 more than me. Whatever their age, Eva and Ray were great lovers with whom we had had a fantastic night of lust, passion and yes, tons of cum.

I got to thinking that I should maybe get in touch with Eva now that I was back in town. She'd certainly encouraged me to do so. It was time. I made the call.

Ray answered the call and was pleasantly surprised to find out who was calling. Before I could get a word in, he'd already piped up, "Paul — I can't get Eva to stop talking about the fucking you gave her in our car on your last day! Are you coming around soon?"

Considering Ray had been pretty much out of it, drunk, the whole night we'd partied, he was sure up to date on what had happened around him, and the next day.

I played it a bit shy, saying I was back at school and thought we might all go for lunch or coffee. Of course, what I meant was "when can I fuck your wife again?"

"We'd love to see you again, Paul. How's this weekend for you?"

He explained that Eva was out of town but would be back in time for us to connect on Saturday afternoon. We made arrangements to meet at a downtown cafe we both liked. Then time passed... very slowly.

Three days felt like forever as I remembered Eva's amazing body and her skilled pussy. Eva had been a CFL cheerleader where she'd met Ray, a professional football player. He sure had good taste in women, that guy.

Eva was about my height of 5 foot, 10, but she wore heels that made her over six feet tall. And she had the body to suit. She had worn six-inch fuck me shoes and a short skirt that really showed off her athletic, muscular legs and thighs. But that was only half the story. Eva also had a spectacular chest where her chocolate-brown skin really shone.

Eva did not just have breasts. She had BREASTS! Her generous mounds and thick nipples had brought me pleasure I had never experienced before. Indeed, Eva fit my idea of a perfect, hot older woman. I only wished that we could reconnect for a little bit of fun.

By the time the weekend rolled around I was starting to get anxious. Sure, I have fucked this woman, had gotten a handjob and blowjob. I'd even come all over her, but had that been just a one-time thing? Eva had been so hot about my fucking my aunt and now there was just me. Would it be the same?

The doubts and questions kept me guessing until finally, the day came and I headed into town for our lunch date — and I hoped Ray would not be available. Nothing should get in my way, I thought.

I rode my motorcycle into town and parked outside the cafe. Eva, and Ray, were already seated at an outdoor table. Both were watching me very closely I thought. When I got to the table, Ray was first to stand up and shake my hand and give me a solid guy-hug. (The man was huge and still had muscles I could never even hope for, and hands the size of baseball mitts.)

Eva was wearing a very tight, slightly short leather skirt, the ever-present heels and a very tight fuzzy white sweater that showed off her generous chest, right down to the slight bulge of her nipples. She was sitting slightly turned to one side with her long dancer's legs crossed and showing the perfect amount of thigh. Lean, fit and muscular Eva's legs often came up in my fantasies. I had seen them at their best, unencumbered by all but a pair of stilettos.

With Ray sitting back down, Eva stood to give me a hug.

I had been unsure of the reception that I would get from these two, and I was especially anxious to impress Eva. I need not have worried. She gave me the full-body hug with arms around my shoulders and her chest pressed up against mine so that I could clearly feel their resilience and size. She even hugged with her hips, not quite grinding against me but certainly letting me know she was happy to see me.

Naturally, I could feel my own 'happiness' at feeling her against me. I don't think she noticed, but with Eva, I learned I could never be quite sure.

We had a lovely lunch, coffees and dessert and sat for almost two hours. I was surprised at how much we had in common. You have to remember, they were at least 30 years older than I was. They asked about how Suzanne was and whether I had been in touch (Ray winked as he asked that one). Eva was very disappointed to hear how Suzanne had never reconnected. She did understand I think, after I told them about the thank you card.

"She must have planned the week with you, Paul," commented Ray.

"Suzanne actually told me that before we parted," I replied.

Eva joined in telling me that she and Suzanne had talked about me while I slept between them. She mentioned that my aunt had the most wonderful things to say both about me, and about the fantastic sex she'd enjoyed.

I blushed. Eva smiled and added, "no need to blush — I agreed completely with her, my friend."

I blushed even more.

Ray asked me if I might like to visit them the next weekend. "You could come over Friday night and I'll cook up a big barbeque for us," he offered. "You can even have a few drinks and stay in our spare room so you don't have to drive."

I must have hesitated because Eva leaned over and with a hand on my knee, emphasized that she 'really' wanted me to visit.

There was little doubt I would accept.

It was a very long week. Each night, and some mornings, I whipped out my cock and masturbated with Eva in my mind's eye. That fabulous milk chocolate body and the perfectly shaved pussy. I even thought back to my aunt slowly taking Ray's very thick cock into her cunt (as I helped, even!)

The day finally came for me to head over to Ray and Eva's. I had no problem getting there as their home was just off a main road, though very private behind fences and thick hedges.

I rang the bell. What would Eva look like today? Ray answered the door dressed in loose-fitting sweats and sneakers. This was entirely the opposite of what I had expected, and even farther from what I had hoped.

"Come on in Paul. Eva's out back by the pool."

This was already getting better. I followed him as he led me through the house. When we came to be huge family room I saw that the French doors were open and the pool was only a few yards away. But no Eva.

Ray offered me a beer then disappeared inside for something or other. He just told me to grab a seat and relax until he got back. I was confused. Here I was, anticipating my black lover in 'pool wear' but here I sat all alone.

It took almost 20 minutes before I noticed some movement. The door to the poolside cabana slowly opened. With a very relaxed and easy manner, Eva stepped out and walked towards me. She was wearing what might have been the most perfect bathing suit.

As she stepped forward I saw the a miniscule bikini bottom held in place by thin strings around her waist. As she got closer I was reminded that Eva shaved everything; and I could see where the cloth had pulled between her labia forming a delicious camel-toe.

I could not take my eyes off her body, and she knew it, too. She slowed down even more as she got closer. She asked, "I can tell you love what you see, but what about my boobs?"

It had not registered that Eva was not even wearing a top. I was so mesmerized by her legs and pussy that I had missed her tits — and I am a tit-man, I tell you.

As she approached closer Eva mentioned that it was not entirely fair. "You're still fully dressed and here I am all on show (no kidding) with nothing to show for it."

"I-I-I didn't bring a suit," I offered. How lame was that?

"You're kidding, right?"

"Ummm... not really. Ray's around here and I don't really want to be all out if you know what I mean. Wouldn't it bother him?"

"Ray took off to get some steak for the barbeque, besides, he knows how much I have been looking forward to your visit this weekend."

"Oh? Really." I really had to get over this foolishness of embarrassment. But Eva was so much woman and played such a giant role in my fantasies that I was still afraid of jeopardizing the chance of getting back into her... um, every hole.

"I have been masturbating to my memories of you fucking your aunt and all our other activities last month. Of course Ray knows what's up, and he completely supports me, just as I would support him in the same situation."

"I still don't have a suit." (Idiot!)

"Let me see what I can do to help in that case."

She stepped that last few feet to where I sat, had me stand up. Then she started to unbutton my shirt. One... slow... button... after... another. This was excruciating, especially because every time I reached out to touch her breasts she pulled back, preventing any contact.

Shirt buttons all open, Eva slowly peeled my shirt off me. Her palms glided over my chest and stomach as she opened the shirt, then raked nails along my arms when the fabric was pulled of my arms. She turned me away from her and as she pulled my shirt completely off, she leaned in to let me feel her massive tits glide down my back — just firmly enough for me to know what was up, if you will.

Of course, by now I was as 'up' as I could be. Eva really knew how to make things last. Getting me hard was little challenge though. I hoped she would take care of things soon.

Not going to happen. That was when Ray turned up, ducking out to the deck to tell us that he'd bought the steaks and was going to fire up the grill. 

Ray completely ignored his hotter-than-possible and nearly naked wife standing with her tits in my face. "How do you like your steak, Paul?"

I was flabbergasted. "Medium rare, please."

"You like it firm and hot to the mouth, I guess," he called back.

Dropping off the meat by the grill, Ray went back into the house.

Eva took the opportunity to turn me back to face her. There was no hesitation and no surprise in her face as she reached out for my belt buckle.

"You sure he's okay with this?" I asked her.

"What do you think? He was watching me for five minutes as I was taking your shirt off, silly. Of course he's okay with it. In fact, he's been pushing me to get you here sooner."

I was silent, but I had the biggest smile on my face, along with the hardest cock in my pants.

"Now can I continue, then?"

"It's all yours."

Eva must have practiced this because I swear it took her ten minutes just to get my belt off and zipper pulled down. I kept squirming as she got closer to the goal, and she kept telling me to stop moving around as it was slowing her down.

At one point as she was bent over trying to undo the button at my waist, I glanced back to the house surreptitiously. I was not surprised to see Ray standing at the upstairs window, just back from the glass (as if he thought I wouldn't see him). What did surprise me was that he had his cock out (big even from this far away) and was gently stroking it, watching his wife getting me naked.

Eva soon got to work on my pants. She very carefully pulled them down over my thighs, but avoiding my bulging boxers. As the cloth cleared my leg down to the knee, Eva reached her tongue out and licked all the way up from my knee to the edge of my underwear. All I could do was enjoy the feeling. All my cock did was jump in anticipation.

Having cleared my knees, and licked the other thigh as well, Eva quickly dropped my pants to my feet and had me step out of them. (I could see Ray still stroking slowly.)

I stood there, shirtless, pant-free with only my socks and boxers on. Eva told me to "drop those socks, too, mister!"

As I took them off, instead of her working my boxers off, she turned, took three quick steps and did a perfect dive into the pool.

I was dumbfounded. I did not really want to dive in, but I couldn't really just stand there all tented out and everything.

I must have looked pretty confused because Eva poked her head over the edge of the pool and yelled out "what the hell are you waiting for? These tits won't fondle themselves, buddy."

I was diving in, shorts and all before she finished the sentence.

The water felt perfect on my hot skin. Eva was all the way at the other end of the pool by now so I decided to try to get some control back. "Aren't you going to welcome me to your pool, lady?"

I think she understood as she swam over to my side. The last few yards she did in backstroke. I was amazed at the firmness of those 50-year-old tits, and that's how I greeted her. "Your boobs are almost too perfect, Eva. Please tell me they're not 'enhanced'."

"Not a chance, baby, I promise. See for yourself, as if you didn't check them out before."

"You are so right, but as much as I enjoyed them in my hands, I didn't really check them properly. Would you mind?"

"Enjoy," she said as she rolled onto her back and grasped the edge of the pool for balance.

For a minute or maybe longer I just stood there in the pool, enjoying my good fortune and the beauty that was presented to my touch. "You have the best chest I have ever seen, much less played with, " I told her.

"Thank you, but let me feel your hands on them please. I have been waiting so long for your touch on me again."

I took one breast into my hands — it took both to properly hold and cup each of her boobs. I circled the nipple with my finger, occasionally flicking the puckered flesh with my finger. I massaged each of her boobs pretending to make sure they were real and not silicone. There was no doubt, even before I had ever felt them. Eva had perfect breasts that showed just enough sag to demonstrate their natural state was real.

I must have worked over her boobs for twenty minutes. Each time I found a new way to touch them, including with my mouth as I sucked first one then the other nipple, I could feel her trembling slightly.

"You really know what you're doing, young man," she moaned once. "Keep it up."

I decided she needed to know how she was affecting me as she lay back at my beck and call in the warm water of the pool.

"Thank you, Eva. That is a real compliment coming from a woman as exciting and sexual as you are. Wanna know what else is up?"

"Your cock, I hope."

"That is the least of it. You know I have been hard since you stepped out of the pool house, don't you?"

"Yes, but you were getting hard at lunch last week when I hugged you."

Nothing would get by this woman (nothing sexual at least).

Though surprised, I gently massaged her tits a little more and offered a better description.

"I am standing here in five feet of water with the most perfect tits in the world under my hands. And a woman for whom I have lusted since I first saw her is nearly naked in my arms. She's wearing about six square inches of fabric on her pussy and I can see it clearly between her legs. There is a veritable chocolate buffet at my service and yet, I still hold back somehow."

" You can sure make me hot. Keep it going. What else can you tell me?"

"I have only my boxers on standing here. Why? Because I did not want to take that away from you, Eva. You'll get to take them off when you are ready. Inside them my cock is about as hard as I can remember it ever being. In fact, it's been marble-hard for almost an hour and I have done nothing to relieve the problem, sweetheart. It's pushing so hard against the fabric of my underwear that I think I might be able to rip through them. But still, I hold back."

"Keep talking, and suck my nipples — I am getting ready to cum."

I had not noticed, but one of her hands had slipped under the string of her bikini and she was gliding a finger along her slit. No penetration, just back and forth slowly. 

"Did you know that Ray is watching all this?"

"Really? How do you know?"

"I can see him standing at the window upstairs. And there's more to it."

"What do you mean?"

"He is standing a couple of feet back from the window, but I can tell what he is doing."

"What?!"

"He is stroking his cock," I said with a huge smile on my face.

She turned her head to look towards the house. "I can't fucking believe it!"

She was genuinely surprised. "Do you want to stop, then?"

I took her face between my hands, smiled, and told her, "I don't think so. I kinda like this little show we're giving him. No chance you want to stop I hope."

Her response was a muffled okay and renewed activity on her clitoris. I just leaned into her chest had buried myself between those chocolate melons. What did surprise me was feeling her other hand reaching below the water, sliding down my chest and down to my boxers. She slipped her hand beneath the elastic — I was supporting her completely now, with my face still buried between her tits — and grasped my erection right at the base.

As I felt her start the first stroke, I started to come, and to come hard. She knew it as well and responded with her own orgasm, just vibrating in my arms and moaning lustily.

I could not believe that it had taken so little for me to ejaculate; in retrospect, I should have known Eva could do that to me.

Both of us having come, Eva quietly said to me, "stay here and grab the rail."

And with that, she dove below the water, raising her sweet butt above the surface in the effort. In a moment she had grasped my boxers in both hands at the waist and slid them down my legs. As she did this, she simultaneously engulfed my softening cock and sucked out the last few drops of my cum.

All I could do was lean back, floating on the water as her head broke the surface, still holding my cock deep in her throat. She continued to work over my still-deflated penis, coaxing it back to life.

I leaned all the way back and saw that Ray looked to be reaching his own ending. His big hand was now pounding his cock at full speed. I told Eva to look up (stupid me, she took her mouth off my cock).

"You were not kidding about Ray, were you?"

"I have jacked off hundreds of times, Eva, and I gotta tell you, he's doing a great job of it!"

As if he had heard me, Ray went rigid and stroked even harder, then stopped and pointed at us through the window with his cock, and came all at once. One huge spurt of his come shot out and landed on the window.

"Holy fuck! I have never seen him come like that," Eva mumbled from between my legs. "Did you see how much cum he shot?"

I just looked down at her and said, "told you I didn't have a problem with this — and get back to my cock, woman."

She kissed it and licked the head, but turned and swam to the ladder. I watched as my lover's hot body eased out of the pool, water sluicing off her glistening body. I was right behind her in a second and we walked towards the chaises-lounges. I tried not to look up in case I 'caught' Ray still there, but Eva had no such qualms. She looked up and waved enthusiastically to her husband who was still there, watching as he softened.

Eva grabbed me by the cock, now half hard again, and pulled me down to the chair where I lay on my back. She pulled off her useless triangle of fabric and looked up to the window above; Ray was no longer visible.

"I think my husband really enjoyed that little show you had going for him," she said teasingly.


Doing Eva Ch. 01



"As long as I have you as my co-star, I'm ready to put on any show he wants," I told her.

She liked that, I could tell as she reached down to my crotch with both hands and started to work me back up to a full erection. As soon as I was hard enough, she straddled the chair and facing away from me, reached for my cock with her pussy. As soon as she felt my cock head she just dropped down right onto me and settled into a comfortable rocking motion.

I had already experience Eva's spectacular pussy skills and this was even better. She with me deep inside her and rocked her hips back and forth slightly. As she did this, her pussy muscles were squeezing and grasping my hardon, almost as if she was masturbating me.

Much though I was enjoying her skills, I needed to fuck for real. I reached up and grabbed her melons from behind and thrust my hips up hard against her. I was pushing up again and again and Eva was matching my every thrust. We were at it with the wild abandon of lovers who really liked to fuck, and I mean FUCK!

It took much longer this time, but eventually I could not hold off my orgasm. "I am going to come into your pussy... NOW!"

"Give it to me you big fucker. Give it to me hard!"

And as I started to come deep into Eva's cunt I heard, "fuck her harder!" It was Ray.

It was way too late to do anything but to come inside her, but Eva had another idea. As I was just shoot, she stood up, grabbed my cock between her legs and jerked herself off right against her clit with the tip of my spurting cock.

She came almost right away and before I had even finished, she'd hopped over me and gone to where Ray was standing, way closer than I thought, and throwing down a pillow in front of her husband, Eva gobbled up the huge crabapple-sized head of his cock and let him finish jacking off into her mouth.

All done, she turned to face me and let Ray's ejaculate dribble onto her chest, letting the goo slide down her dark skin and across her nipples.

All Ray could do is stand there still holding his monster and grinning from ear to ear.

Not a word came to any of us. Everyone here knew what had just happened and each for our own reasons, we were happy about it.

--

We enjoyed a delicious grilled dinner of thick steaks, roasted asparagus and baked potatoes. And as if nothing had ever happened, we continued with interesting conversation, stories of adventures past and more of Ray's stories about the CFL.

We rounded out dinner with cognacs by the fire inside. All three of us were relaxed, even muted, but I could tell Eva had something on her mind.

"Ray and I have been talking and we are a bit concerned about our activities around you."

I was confused because it all seemed rather obvious to me that everyone, including me, was aboard this particular pleasure train. "What do you mean?"

"We have been married for many years and only over the past five or six years we have discovered how much fun sex can be. We lived our lives very quietly in the past — in fact, I had only fucked two men other before Ray, and no others until five years ago."

"You're kidding," looked astonished.

Ray replied, "that's right, Paul. We had no adventures until just a few years ago. We both grew up in very strict homes and had little sexual experience until many years later."

Eva took over, "we are worried that our ways might be too much for you. You are so young and we're concerned that we're overwhelming you and might scare you off."

"Of course, we give you a lot of credit from bringing your hot aunt into our bed. You were really impressive fucking her, and taking a turn at Eva, too."

"I wonder about that, Ray. How do you know? I thought you were out of it"

"You can't believe any man could get that kind of service, me with the blowjob and your aunt riding him like a wild woman, and not take notice," Eva explained.

"I knew you had to be watching, you old sex machine," I scolded Ray.

"You got me, you young fucker. And we even got you to hold my cock!" he said with obvious pride.

"Nice cock," I complimented him. "Huge."

That's when Eva jumped back in. "Enough with the mutually cock-respect men. I really need to ask this: Paul, are you okay with how we've treated you and what's been happening? Does Ray being there make you uncomfortable?"

"I hope you will both know from what we did tonight, and what happened with Suzanne last time, that I have little real inhibition about our sexual activities."

"Good to hear."

"As for Ray being part of it, you are his wife after all. But to be honest, as exciting as it's been a couple of times now, it isn't my first choice. I am not offended, but once in a while I would dearly love to have you all to myself, Eva."

"How about if I had another woman with me? Maybe someone like your aunt? Or something younger? Would you like that?"

" I am definitely not saying Ray should not be involved. I anticipate some interesting events with the three of us, but you gotta know I would kill to have another one of you with us."

Eva: "I think we can arrange that, don't you think Ray?"

--

We all got drunk together that night and when bedtime came, we all three went up to their marital bed. It was a giant California king with more pillows and space than I had ever seen.

I watched Ray fuck his wife, and watched her ride him. I got to stare (to be honest) at his thick cock as she rode it up and down until they both climaxed.

Eva got Ray to feed my own hard cock into her pussy. That was about the most weird feeling I had ever experienced: another man's hand on my hardon and not a flicker of discomfort. He helped me slide it into her cunt, rubbing the lips with it until the head was completely drenched and slipped between her naked labia.

We had fun. We fucked a couple more times and then fell asleep all askew on the bed, and all naked as ever. I held onto one of Eva's breasts, covering the nipple which was still puckered even as she fell asleep. Ray had his and between Eva's legs, its weight resting heavily on her pubic mound.

We slept very well.

The next morning, after breakfast and just before I left, Eva asked me if it would be okay to visit me at my dorm next weekend. "I would love to see where you live and to have you to myself for a while."

"I'm in!"

-- More to come...



Doing Eva Ch. 02



The week before Eva came to visit me on campus flew by as I had papers to write and even a couple of exams, leaving me little time to anticipated our coming (literally) visit. Friday arrived right on time, after I had completed most of my assignments. I now had a couple of days of freedom and they were going to be well appreciated.

My last class finished at 3:30 and I had arranged to meet Eva at the pub in the Student Union Building (SUB). We had to meet outside so I could sign her in as a guest so I waited inside the lobby just watching the traffic passing me by. Because of the approaching weekend, there were a lot of people wandering around campus, and the SUB. I just sat back and enjoyed the view.

There went Elise, a petite little redhead from my Political Science class. She sat right behind me and I was always finding a reason to turn around to talk to her or frankly, any reason I could think to use. She consistently wore short skirts and once I'd even had the benefit of a beaver shot (white panties and all). To say I had a crush on her would be right on the money, but I knew she was dating an older guy and I would never have a shot... but I could be friendly, couldn't I?

Half the basketball team idled by wearing their practice gear — on the way to the gym naturally. What is it about really tall guys that makes them look like freaks of nature? (Don't answer that: they're disproportionally tall. Duh!)

I was starting to wonder about Eva ditching me for some reason. She was already 40 minutes late and I was become anxious. Could she possibly have missed this? Or was she standing me up?

And there she was.

She walked right over to me and I stood to greet her. She leaned in and gave me a soft little peck on the cheek and shook my hand. "What's up, Eva?"

"You don't want me to slobber all over you right here? And make your pants stretch out as I know they will, do you?"

That made a lot of sense, especially in this crowed lobby. I did take her hand, however, and led her down the stairs towards the student pub. It was already quite busy with the late Friday afternoon crowd. A lot of students were fond of starting their weekends with a buzz on from the SUB, then going out to party all weekend. I admit to having done it a couple of times, but I was much too serious about my studies to do it often.

We found a table off to one side, near a pillar so there was not as much traffic going past us. We both ordered beers, but Eva added a whiskey chaser. This would be a fun date, I figured.

We got to talking about our weeks and what was going on around us. She told me that Ray had gone back East to host a reunion party for his teammates. She had all weekend, it turned out, not that Ray would have minded in any case. That was good news for me, too.

For the first time, Eva also told me about her own family. She had married quite early and had a daughter, Estelle, before she was twenty. In turn, Estelle had given birth to a granddaughter before her own twentieth birthday. Eva had a granddaughter? That was news.

"Kati is 17 right now; she's a whip-smart, delightful young woman — I think you'd like her."

I was not about to get involved with an underage girl no matter how hot her grandma was. I threw out a non-committal, "I'm sure she's very nice."

"She will be visiting us in a few weeks because she's thinking of moving here to start school at the university. It seems that her mom is having more problems than she can deal with... prescription drugs, actually."

I cared about Eva, and by extension, her family, so I was concerned about Estelle's problem. Eva reassured me that things were under control, but that the family had agreed it would help to move Kati out of that environment for a year until her mom cleaned up.

"That's so good of you and Ray, taking on a kid at this time in your lives."

"We love Kati, and I am betting that you will, too." She took a photo out of her purse to show me (always the grandma, eh?)

"That's no kid."

"Told you she would catch your eye.. .but she is 17 so hands off, buddy."

"No problem, but I can look, right?"

"I fully expect you to look, and to appreciate as I we're going to ask you to help her around campus, making her comfortable and introducing her around to new friends."

Except that I did not see a payoff like the summer trip with my aunt, it felt a lot like the same thing. I had just been recruited to 'look after someone' and be a good guy.

Eva smiled when she told me I would be fine, and that Kati was fun to be with. "She is going into second year with a math major."

"At 17? Already doing second year? Wow."

"She is so bright it often leaves me speechless, but she is fun. A great kid."

We had a couple more beers, two shooters this time, and I started asking Eva what she wanted to do this weekend, tonight in particular.

"I have tonight sorta planned, Paul. I hope you don't mind I made some arrangements."

"Uhhh, okay. Sure. What sort of arrangements?"

"You will see, but dinner is looked after, too."

I wondered what Eva had in mind. My experience with this woman gave me no concern about tonight, but I was certainly curious. She got up and excused herself to the 'little girl's room' and walked away, leaving me to enjoy her walk.

Eva was again wearing heels, but there were hardly the six-inch stilettos I had first seen her wearing. These were shorter-heeled pumps, bright green in colour, and even though lower than I had seen, they did marvelous things to her legs and butt. I watched her walk away, ass swinging slightly, legs firm and tight. Yes, anyone could guess that she was a dancer.

Though Eva's legs were so great to look at, the outfit she wore was rather conservative in my experience. The skirt was only just above her knees, though the stockings were luxurious and showed off her calves particularly well. I noticed that there were at least ten pairs of eyes watching Eva walking away (including a couple of women, I saw). Apparently we all had great taste. 'But she's coming back to me, boys,' I thought to myself.

When Eva came walking back, I got to watch her from the front, her best side in my opinion, even with that great ass and long legs. Eva is a black woman with smooth, clear skin a shade darker than milk chocolate. With her conservative skirt came a kind of half-jacket that just sat on her shoulders, button-free. Under that she wore a pure white silk blouse buttoned right to the collar. It had subdued stitched embroidery along the collar and down the front. That she had a very generous chest was not so obvious in this outfit, but I knew. I knew that chest very well, and I was looking forward to a better look soon.

Sitting back down I mentioned that quite a few of us had watched her saunter to and from the ladies' room.

"I know that. You don't think this is my first time walking through a crowd of horny young people, I hope?" She smiled to let me know she was teasing, and that I should appreciate how hot she knew herself to be. "It turns me on to know others appreciate what I have."

I just smiled knowingly. And understanding that she was doing it for both of us.

"How much does that turn you on?" I asked.

"My pussy right now has soaked my panties through and I can almost smell it right here."

Sitting beside me, she took my hand and casually pulled it under the table. I wasn't sure no one could see, but what the hell? She led my hand beneath her skirt and let me find my own way from there. I caressed her firm thigh with my palm, sliding it up further towards my goal. But very slowly. When I got there, I could feel the fabric of her panties and they were drenched. I could even feel her pussy lips pressed against the fabric.

Eva's response was first to inhale suddenly, just as I hit her clitoris with my index finger. Then she reached under the table and pulled my hand away. "There'll be more of that later, young man."

Then she took my hand and licked her pussy juices off my fingers. How she did it was pretty sneaky and I am sure no one saw it happen. But then, one of my professors walked up to our table. She taught my philosophy class and though she was about the same age as Eva, she had none of the looks or fitness my lover did.

"Paul, I thought you would be working on your mid-term paper this weekend, but here you are at the bar with..."

I was completely unready for this encounter and had nothing to offer, but before I could make me look stupid, Eva stepped in to save the day.

"I'm Iris Walters, I teach dance in the Phys-Ed department. And you are?"

They got introductions out of the way and Eva went so far as to suggest that I was one of her more successful pupils and that I might be dancing lead in an upcoming production.

"You have a lot of talents, Paul," said my professor.

"You certainly do, Paul," added Eva, smiling way more than I thought safe for the circumstances. 

We had had enough of the busy pub and for my part, I had no desire to try to explain the older black goddess at my table, nor to share her with the letches at the bar. It was time to walk to my residence. On our way, Eva stopped at her car and picked up, of all things, a picnic basket.

To my quizzical look she said, "I told you I was going to look after dinner, didn't I?"

Knowing how many eyes were on campus, all of whom seemed connected by the same gossip hotline (this was way before Facebook and texting, folks) we walked as if we were professor and student. That made things easy to explain and would catch no one's eyes — I just didn't need that amount of campus talk. Then we got to my residence block; it was now harder to explain this woman's presence. Then again, she was dressed as a professional so might well just be visiting campus. 

I lived on the third floor and however I manoeuvred to get Eva going up ahead of me (figure it out) she wouldn't hear of it. "No, you show me where we're going. Besides, it's more casual if I am following."

I led her up the stairs all the way to my floor, then down the hall to my room — corner room, slightly larger and two windows!

I let Eva in and followed right behind her, and I mean RIGHT behind her — I was that close. I went to embrace her as the door closed, but she pushed me back gently and said, "there's plenty of time for that, stud."

I had to agree. Besides, with Eva, the anticipation was as exciting as the practice.

"Why wouldn't you let me follow you up the stairs, Eva? You know how much I love the look of your legs and ass."

"First of all, I really did want you to show me the way. Second, it was much easier to explain if someone came along as I could have been on my own instead of with you. Besides, we could hardly have you walking in public with a huge boner in your pants. And another thing: I love watching your tight, athletic ass, too, dummy."

"Oh. I never thought of that." And I bent over facing away to give her a full and close view of my butt as I untied my shoes. When I turned back towards her, I was faced with exactly the view I had wanted all along. I moved up behind her and rubbed my crotch along her buttocks, pressing firmly so she could feel my hardon.

"Don't worry. I will get to that soon enough. First, we eat."

I must have been looking at her crotch because she added, "not that. I mean dinner."

It was almost 8 pm and to be honest, I was getting quite hungry so I followed along like a good boy.

Eva opened up the basket and took out a veritable feast of finger sandwiches, vegetables, dips, and other delectables. She even had a lovely bottle of wine for us, and afterwards, schnapps to round out the meal.

Though we had both eaten our fill, we were not overstuffed, all the better because the upcoming athletics would be demanding, I expected.

I lay back on my bed, a big over-sized single that easily fit two. Surrounded by pillows and already comfortable, I suggested Eva take off her jacket and get more comfortable. She did more than that. The jacket came off and went on a hanger in my closet. She followed this up by undoing the top four or five buttons of her blouse, enough to show me a delicate lace teddy tightly filled with her mounds, and judging from her nipples, no bra. These breasts were all natural as she had already proven and fifty years old, but still, they held their shape with a perfect sag to show a beautiful roundness underneath.

But she did not take off her blouse, nor her skirt, and not her heels — I was okay with that part.

She joined me on the bed, sitting right beside me and resting her head on my shoulder.

"Did you enjoy dinner?"

"I sure did. That was great. But I'm enjoying this part even more."

"Are you interested in dessert?" she asked.

Not sure what she meant (was it food or something way better?) I hesitated a bit before agreeing that it would be nice.

"Do you trust me, Paul?"

What an odd question to ask before serving dessert.

"Sure. Why?"

"Before you get dessert, I need to know you trust me completely."

"Why?" Dumb question, but I know that now.

"Well. Do you?"

I looked directly into her eyes and told her, "I absolutely trust you."

She got off the bed and reached into the picnic basket and brought out a long silk scarf which she proceeded to tie around my head, completely covering my eyes and effectively blocking my sight.

"How does that feel?"

"Okay. Interesting. I wonder what's next?" I quizzed her.

"You'll see, I mean, you will find out soon enough."

I sat completely still, waiting for the next thing. I was expecting her to pull my face into her chest or maybe have her take off my pants or something. Instead, I felt her wrapping another silk scarf around one of my wrists and then pulling me gently into position laying back on my bed. She took my other wrist and did the same thing, effectively binding me to the bed.

"You still okay with this, Paul?"

Despite the trust I did have in this woman, I also realized that I had not known her for very long. But the ride had been fantastic so far, so why not play along.

"Okay? Actually, you are taking me to a new place where I have never been."

Taking that as complete agreement, she began to unbuckle my belt and undo my pants. The zipper was next. She then told me to lift my butt up so she could do away with the pants. As if I was going to argue.

Eva did have a bit of a time getting the fabric and my underwear past my raging hardon, but she got all the clothing off no problem. I was now lying on my back in my dorm room, completely naked and tied down. Then she used more scarves and tied my ankles to the bed, too. I was really committed now.

Getting anxious to feel her on me, I asked her to fuck me. "Please."

All I got was a "'shush', no talking from now on."

That was the last word she uttered for what must have been hours. I, on the other hand, had a chance to mumble a few words, and make sounds that seemed to fit the moment.

Firmly tied to the bed, with my rock-hard cock crying out for attention, I listened for every little sound for a clue of what was coming.

The first thing I felt was Eva's hair, now loosened, drag very slowly up my legs. First one, then the other. Each time she got close to the area between my legs, and the pole it offered, she veered off the path. This kind of teasing was making my cock jump in anticipation each time she got near it.

She dragged her hair all over my body, always moving and shaking her head to make my skin tingle in response. I am sure that if she even touched my cock, I would have exploded. But no.

The next thing I felt was cold liquid dripping over my thighs and across my cock. It jumped. And I jumped. I could smell that it was the remainder of our red wine from dinner. Eva then began to lick it off my legs and thighs, come oh-so-close to my erection. She did reach a tongue out to my balls which felt so amazing that I thrust my hips towards her, but she was quicker and left the area.

She poured a little more wine onto my stomach and chest and proceeded to suck if into her mouth, using her tongue liberally, very catlike even. I was starting to shake each time she touched me now, whatever the spot.

My moans must have had some effect because she planted a big wet kiss right on the knob of my cock. But she was gone before I realized what had just happened.

Then nothing. Minutes passed. More nothing. Then finally, soft jazz began to play in the background. There was something going on. I could hear the sound of a finger slipping along a wet surface. God! She was masturbating as I lay there, untouched. How erotic could this woman be?

I started to say something but got a firm "shhhhsssshh!!" I knew better than to speak again.

More nothing. I found out later that this had taken over half an hour. All I could do was to wait, listen, move my cock around to tease her back. But that was it. 

Eventually I heard Eva move back towards the bed. She stood at the head, very close to me. I began to feel her breath on my face. She touched my lips with a finger dripping red wine. I sucked at it greedily.

Then nothing. I was getting frustrated and I think she realized that because the next thing I felt was the weight of her two substantial breasts being placed on my face. It was amazing. I was in heaven and took advantage of it completely. I worked my face back and forth between her boobs, licking and nibbling, kissing my lover's wonderful mounds. I could almost taste their chocolate, I thought.

Eva took one in her hands and fed me a nipple. I took to it as a hungry infant might have, and I sucked at it with wild abandon, taking it all in along with her thick areola all in one mouthful. That got her moaning, too.'

But still, my now giant erection was still going it alone. I could feel the pre-cum dripping out of the opening and no one was doing anything about it.

Eva had moved her tits off my face and was standing back, I figured. Then she sneakily went back to my cock and in one quick flick of her tongue, dealt with the pre-cum problem. Again, she was so fast that I barely got to thrust towards her mouth, but she was gone.

My reward was for her to drag her melon all over my body, starting from my neck, down my chest and along my thighs. She made me so happy when she took one pass over my cock, letting her boobs slide over the rigid staff, dragging it through the gap.

I gasped, thrust hard a couple of times and was rewarded with the wonderful feeling of massive boob flesh. I surprised myself by not coming at the touch of her skin. But it was close. Hard as rock, cum building up, and still no release.

"It's been 90 minutes, Paul."

Five words. Silence. Then I felt her weight on the bed. I was finally going to get fucked! I thought.

Instead, I felt her squat over my chest and rub her dripping pussy over my abs. She rubbed her cunt against each of my nipples, one after the other. All I did was let my cock get harder — I knew it was not really possible, but it sure felt harder every time Eva did something new to me.

Eva lifted a small pillow into place beneath my head and settled herself down at my face. She very slowly lowered her pussy to my mouth, rocking back and forth to tease my lips with hers. She was delicious so I mumbled-moaned a 'yummy' kind of sound. She responded by moving down a bit more, give me access to her pussy.

I drove my tongue into her cunt the moment I felt it within reach. She must have been ready because she came right away as I dug my tongue into her. She pressed herself down hard leaving me little room to breathe. With my tongue inside her cunt, Eva ground herself onto my face. I could sense she was playing with her tits all the while and just imagining that made me work harder at pleasing this fantastic woman.

She came at least four times before she eased off my face. I felt her fall to my side, apparently exhausted by all that coming. I was getting my breath back when I felt Eva untying my hands, then my feet.




Doing Eva Ch. 02



As fantastic as the past two hours had been, I was getting stiff, and not just in the cock area, either. She kept me blindfolded but had me stand up beside the bed. I stood there between her thighs, hardon bobbing wildly now. I could feel her breath as she held her mouth very, very close to my cock.

I knew better than to simply thrust forward, but I was dying to after a two-hour cock-hardening adventure like this one. All I did was flick my cock up and down a few times in hopes of it getting the attention it now deserved.

She reached out the tip of her tongue into the urethra, digging out any more pre-cum it might have hidden within. Eva demonstrated her absolute control by taking me slightly closer to climax, but never quite allowing me to get there.

She lightly licked my cock from base to glans. She took my balls into her mouth, both at a time because they were tucked up tightly into their sack in anticipation of copulation. She licked at them, spitting out a hair at one point, but always stopping just before I lost it.

"Would you like to come now?"

I said nothing, just flexed my hips and gently thrust my raging hardon towards her mouth.

She said nothing, but I heard the squish of lubricant. Then she grasped my erection in both her hands and stroked it up and down all of three times before I lost all control. I swear I came a cup of juice, but she did not catch it in her mouth. Instead, I felt her direct the stream right to her tits like a fire hose you might say. The first shot was massive and made me shudder, almost losing my balance; I must have streamed a few more shots as she never stopped masturbating me, each time she pulled I came another few drops.

When I had finished ejaculating Eva whispered to me, "take the blindfold off now."

I did what she said. The view that I had was splendid.

My 50-year-old black lover was sitting on the side of my bed. She was wearing stockings and a bright red garter belt, and still had on her heels. Her breasts were encased in light and lacy half-cup bra to match the equally lacy panties, that were missing the crotch altogether. I could see her glistening pussy lips, flushed with her excitement from earlier and open for whatever might arise.

My mouth must have been wide open because Eva asked me if I was okay.

Still, I could not say a word, because I was staring at the most exciting, erotic, cock-hardening sight of my life.

Have you ever seen a thick rope of cum on a massive black rack? She had directed my cock to each of her mammoth milk-chocolate breasts, taking my juices all over. The result was heavy, dripping cum pearl-necklaced across her heaving chest.

I gently pushed her back onto the bed with her hips at the edge, right where she sat. My erection was already coming back so I moved in towards her pussy, prodding with my growing hardon. She leaned back, spreading her legs wide and pulling me in with her ankles wrapped around my ass. As I got harder, she pulled a little closer. Until I was buried in this amazing woman's pussy.

We fucked gently for a long time until I could feel another climax building. Then I started to push harder and harder until I was pounding Eva's cunt hard, and loud. My balls slapped against her ass with every thrust; she helped by keeping me tight with her legs, moving me back and forth in the same motion as my hips. She gyrated and ground herself against me with all caution ignored.

I groaned out loud when I came; Eva screamed even louder when her turn came. I knew someone would have noticed and I would hear about it.



Doing Eva Ch. 03



Despite the excitement and thrills of Eva's visit to my dorm room, I was not able to follow up other than with a quick phone call complimenting her for her talents and ingenuity. I still had not recovered several days later, and to this day (20 years later) I can still see that pearl necklace across her substantial tits.

I wrote some exams and dealt with more schoolwork than I had ever faced, but all the while, I remained motivated because when it was done, I could find my way back to Eva and Ray's.

Almost a month passed before I was able to confirm another visit to my friends' home for some recreation. By now we were not even coy about what was going on. Eva would tell me how Ray had fucked her just that afternoon or how she had put on a show for some teens at the mall. But always it came back to "when are you coming back over here, doll?"

With mid-terms out of the way I finally freed up a whole Friday afternoon for some coitus, fellatio and who knows what else. I was headed over to Eva's house with all the intentions of making a full afternoon of it — but I would have to be back on campus for a dorm party by 9 o'clock.

As I was about to ring the bell, Ray opened up the door and welcomed me in. He told me that Eva was still out, "something to do with her hair."

I followed him in and we went straight to his study. (This was the room from which he had watched us making out in the pool, but the window he had come all over showed no worse for the experience.)

We sat on these oversized lounge chairs and were soon sipping a very fine scotch, something a hundred years old, he told me. It was strong, but very smooth.

We chatted about current politics, what was going on in the sports world and a miscellany of other subjects, but eventually we got onto sex. No surprise there, I tell you.

Ray asked me how adventurous I felt.

"What do you mean, adventurous?"

"I know what Eva did with you in the dorm, plus what we've seen you participate in right here, but she's been wanting something different and it is going to need both of us."

Now I was getting really curious. "Go on...."

"This might sound odd and might surprise you, but she's scared of trying double-penetration, but is dying to do so. She just doesn't think she can handle two big cocks, but she wants me to be one of the pricks penetrating her."

"I'm pretty much game for anything with Eva, even with you there as you know. What's the problem?"

"Nothing really, but she's almost phobic about it so I need you to help me work her up to it."

I was very surprised at this seemingly minor admission. Eva had never done DP? Then again, I had not either so who was I to talk. And it did sound pretty hot, though another man's cock right against mine? Not so sure, but Eva would be there keeping us apart, more or less.

Ray and I made a plan, and waited for Eva to get home, enjoying a little more scotch.

When we heard her pull into the driveway, we jumped into action. I went out the back door and hid out of the way (we'd moved my bike into the garage where she wouldn't see it).

Eva came in, calling out "Ray, Paul? Are you guys home?"

No answer. I watched her wandering about downstairs, calling for us. By the time she made her way to the back of the house, I had watched her wander from room to room. This little voyeur thing was fun.

Eva did not look worried, but finding no one home, she dropped off her purchases and poured herself a glass of wine. 'Good start,' I thought. She then wandered deeper into the house, ending up in the sunroom overlooking the pool deck. And there was Ray, all ready for her.

"Ray! What are you doing? Where's Paul?"

Ray was reclined on the daybed by the window, stark naked but for a helium balloon tied to his monster cock. Not really hard yet, but still an impressive member. (I could never quite get over the thickness of his manhood, and I don't even like cocks! Okay, maybe I can appreciate a great one, but that's it.)

Eva stood at the door, laughing at the scene. Her husband was still pretty fit, but that helium balloon holding up his meat was just ludicrous. But she did not move and Ray offered only a few words "thought you might like something different, hon."

Naturally, as Eva watched on, Ray's cock began to grow. I could see everything from outside on the deck. Ray casually threw me a look, and a smile that made me chuckle. That guy had balls, I tell you! Eva knew nothing of our arrangement, or my secret viewing.

Little by little, the huge, thick penis tied to the balloon grew. It expanded its width, and the length grew until it was a full nine-and-a-bit inches (Eva had boasted to Suzanne and I the first time we had seen it).

Eva took a few steps forward, clearly interested now. She dropped her sweater at the door, her blouse in the middle of the floor, and her skirt at the side of the daybed. Ray just watched her advancing, cock continuing to thicken and rock a bit on its own.

Eva's vision was locked on her husband's crotch, clearly anticipating pleasuring herself very soon. She snapped off her bra, releasing her ample mounds of black boob, and placed a hand under each tit to present them for his inspection.

Ray noted this, "woman, you still have the best rack I have ever seen. Show me more."

She dropped the bra, then turned away from him, bent over at the waist nearly touching the floor. I could see her boobs dangling there, nipples rigid and puckered tightly. Ray got to watch her great ass and beaver as she slipped off her lacy panties.

When they were all the way down, she carefully stepped out of them, picked them up and placed them over Ray's massive hardon. By now the balloon was bobbing along with his metronomic jumping cock.

And I was watching it all. Now for the next part of the plan.

Ray enticed Eva onto his lap, and yes, she untied the ribbon holding the balloon and let it go free. He guided her towards his cock, letting her take it in her hands, guide it to her mouth and rub it against her lips. She made love to that cock, rubbing it all over her face, into her hair and down her chest. I watched from the side as she captured his meat between her boobs and started to titfuck her husband.

I could hear them making all the sounds of sex and of loving. Eva reached into the table by the bed and pulled out some lubricant then smeared it generously over her chest. She dribbled a stream onto Ray's cock. Then she leaned back in to resume the tit-massage she was giving him.

I watched as each time the plum-sized head of his cock poked between her tits, she would capture it with her lips, sometimes holding him there and other times just offering as teasing kiss.

This went on for a few more minutes until Ray motioned her to sit on him. She climbed on and pulled herself forward until Ray could bury his cock into her wet, waiting cunt.

That was my signal to go into action.

I let myself into the house silently, dropping my own clothing as I went. I had been steel-hard ever since Eva had 'caught' Ray and his balloon.

I followed my cock towards the sunroom and stood at the door just as she had only half an hour earlier. From here I could see Eva fantastic ass bouncing up and down on the big black cock that she so often had enjoyed. This time there would be something new, something she would like.

Ray motioned me to get closer. Eva was in full riding position so he pulled her onto his chest, holding her terrific melons against himself. In doing this, he had exposed her ass to my view, and to my cock.

I was all ready, as I had been for quite a while, but still kept quiet. I carefully reached out for the lube Eva had dropped to the floor and proceeded to liberally coat my hardon with it. I made quite a show of it for Ray, too. I could see him holding back a laugh so I did what I had to: I made even more show of it. I placed both hands on my cock and stroked it a few times, just to coat it with the lube if you will. Ray was completely focussed on my cock and hands (hmmmm?) but still he pumped his own in time with his wife's rising and falling hips.

He motioned me forward. As planned, is stood less than a foot behind Eva, cock pointed at her puckered hole. I hear Ray quietly ask his wife what she thought about her desire to be double-penetrated.

"I still want it, honey, but I have to be ready. You know that."

"What would it take for you to be ready?"

"I would have to be completely and totally turned on."

"Like you are now, baby?"

"Something like that. Why?"

"Just wondering. Have you given thought to who should take the other hole? Anyone in mind?"

"Over the past month I have been giving that a lot of thought and I would say that Paul is someone I trust enough to fuck me up the ass as you pound me from the front. What do you think, Ray. Would you have Paul's cock rubbing up against yours in my pussy? Would you like that?"

Ray was sure a smooth old bastard because Eva was now asking for exactly what we had planned.

"What would you say to Paul if he was here?"

Eva ground herself onto Ray's meat, rotating her hips and giving him a joy I knew only too well. That woman could fuck like no other I have ever met, even in the two decades since I got out of university.

"If he was here right now, and damn him for being late, I would tell him to get his big tool up against my asshole and push it in!"

Ray prompted her: "Why don't you try it now?"

"Paul," she commanded firmly, "get that big tool of yours up against my asshole and start penetrating me back there!"

So I did. She must have jumped a foot, though not quite off Ray's cock. To her credit, she figured out what was going on in a flash and did not even turn around. Instead, she pushed down hard on Ray and pushed he ass towards me, meeting my cockhead with her puckered hole.

Completely lubed up, my erection slid easily past the outer muscles, smoothly followed by the whole shaft as I buried the full seven inches.

What a weird fucking feeling. I was balls deep in my amazing black lover's ass and while she was tight, the real oddity was feeling another cock pressed up hard against mine with only a few layers of flesh between us. Ray had stopped fucking Eva and I simply held myself in place, all the way up her ass. Then she took over.

Eva's cunt control was amazing, something I had already experienced several times. But this was something else. As she held us both in place, she somehow massaged both cocks simultaneously with neither of us moving.

That stopped when I got the urge to thrust into her properly. I pulled out about halfway and then gently pushed back in. I did this a few times until I was almost coming out of her ass then driving in hard. As I was working this out, I felt Ray doing similar things from his side. We found a rhythm that has us first alternating penetration; we changed that into doing it at the same time. That's when Eva began to cry out in joy. "Fuck me you studs! Shove it in my cunt honey, and do my ass harder, Paul."

Each time I felt Ray's cock against mine I got a little more curious, and a little more motivated. Within a few minutes of this wild action, Eva was screaming out with orgasmic volume.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She went on all the while she was coming. This sure drove me to do it to her. I only lasted a few more strokes before I pulled out and came all over her chocolate ass. Calling out "I am coming, Ray (!) Fuck her hard!" I shot my seed onto her.

That's when Ray started to come, too. He called out his own, "fuck me baby — I'm gonna come, too."

Two more strokes and he was done. Eva took the first load deep into her pussy, but pulled off just in time for the second spurt to shoot up onto her chest. With one hand she gathered up his sperm; with the other she wiped off my cum from her ass and brought them together. Standing right there in front of us, the woman mixed the two puddles into one, smiling at each of us in turn. Then she slurped up the combined ejaculate in one big mouthful.

"Wow. Fucking wow!"

Crazy afternoon, but each visit with my lover was getting to be more adventuresome, and more memorable.



Doing Eva Ch. 04



Chapter 04: Introducing The Granddaughter

All sexually active characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. 

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My adventures with the two bisexual coeds after a dorm party were still on my mind when I got a call from Eva, my dark-skinned older lover. She was asking if I would be interested in meeting her granddaughter who was about to move in. She told me that Kati would be attending my university in the spring. Instinctively knowing what Eva was asking, I answered yes right away. Though I sounded as eager as a virgin on his way to a deflowering, I knew I ready for this new chapter in my relationship with Eva.

Eva asked about whether I had been busy, "you know, schoolwork and... that other thing?"

I spent the better part of half an hour detailing my experiences with Bethany and Erica, including every detail I knew Eva would appreciate. In fact, she was appreciating it so much that within just a couple of minutes I noticed a change in her breathing. It was getting shorter and she was asking fewer questions. And in the background I could hear the distant sound of an electric motor.

"Are you enjoying this, Eva?" I probed.

"Uh-huh."

"Is that what I think it is?"

"If you think it's my biggest vibrator, you're right."

"Shall I continue, then?"

"Don't you dare stop, sweet thing."

I continued to tell Eva about how Erica had fucked her roommate right at my arm, and how I had pounded Erica when her turn came. The details flowed and I saved nothing in my descriptions. The more I got into the story, the better Eva sounded. I could now hear the squish and slop of her cunt as she got more and more into vibrator action.

I timed my tale to carry Eva towards orgasm, slowing up occasionally but following up with good hard details I knew she would enjoy. She especially enjoyed the part about the double-ender that Erica had worn and worked into her best friend. She also liked the bit about my cock sitting sloppily across my thigh, ready for the girls.

"I've seen it like that, Paul. Fuck! That hose of yours made them happy, I bet."

Soon Eva was openly panting and encouraging me to give it to her. I word-fucked her until there was an explosion of passion on the other end of the phone. I had seen Eva come many times, but I could not recall once where she had been so open, loud and luscious.

I brought her down slowly, knowing how she would appreciate a nice wrap up to the story.

When Eva finally got herself back together she had a chance to explain why she'd called. Her granddaughter, Kati, was expected to arrive in a couple of weeks and take up residence with Eva and Ray in their home. They had lots of room and Kati needed to get away from her mom who was working out some serious issues. Likely the girl would be staying for only one semester, but maybe a bit longer. Eva really wanted to make her feel welcome and give her an on-campus friend who could help get her established and settled at school.

I was very happy to have been asked. "It is sweet of you to trust me so much, Eva."

"Over the past several months, both Ray and I have been able to connect so well with you and we know you will take Kati under your wing and make sure she's safe on campus. Besides, you'll make a good date when we take her out on the town to show her where the fun is."

We agreed that this would be good for all of us, but I still had a question: "What does Kati think of all this? Does she even know who I am?"

"Honey, we have been talking you up ever since we found out she was coming to stay with us; she is really looking forward to meeting you."

"What did you tell her exactly?" I wondered as there was a lot Eva might have said that I couldn't believe Kati would be ready for.

"Just how good a friend you are to both of us, and how we'd even met your family (yes, your aunt)."

"That's it? Anything else?"

"Okay, maybe just a bit about how you're pretty good looking and fit... and you have a motorcycle," she tapered off.

"Go on."

"Kati really liked that you had a bike. It seems like she had a short ride a few years ago and never got over it, and you'll like this part: she can't wait to hop on with you!"

This was getting better, but I really wondered what I was getting myself into. Eva invited me to a friendly gathering at their house in two weeks' time after Kati had arrived. "She'll be here on the 15th and will be settled in a bit when you come over the next day, Saturday."

"I am already planning it, Eva."

"And ride the bike, stud."

The next two weeks dragged on interminably. I had a very rough idea of what Kati looked like but I also knew she was still 17. Too young for me. For anyone actually. But I could always be a friend, especially as her grandma could take care of my needs, and my cock's, you get the picture.

I got a call on Friday night from Ray after Kati had landed. He told me the reunion had been wonderful as they'd not seen her for over a year. "She's grown up quite a bit, you should know."

That didn't matter to me: "still too young, Ray," I gently poked fund.

"You're right, of course, but I think you will find her fun nonetheless."

He explained that Eva had taken Kati out shopping for clothes and other necessities that her mother had not been able to provide. They would be back late but were already planning the next night's little event.

That night I had a nightmare that Kati was a horrible, disfigured fat ogre loved only by her family. I woke up in a sweat, but was able to put it out of my mind as ridiculous. 'I trust Eva and she would never do that to me,' I thought. 'Besides, we can only be friends.'

I was able to avoid any 'thoughts' about Kati based on what I already knew. She'd be cute, friendly and juvenile. In other words, just a kid, and with that in mind, I went back to bed thinking of her grandmother. It was Eva's body and pussy that I envisioned as I stroked myself, at first slowly and gently, then ever harder until I couldn't hold it off any longer. I was lying in bed jacking off and when I finally shot my wad it went straight past my head and landed on the headboard. The remainder dribbled across my tight stomach and onto my chest. "Fuck! I wish Eva's tits had caught that," I said aloud.

The next day went quickly and by dinner time I was ready to head off to the little party. I had no idea who would be there, but my impression was that it would only be the four of us as the intent was to introduce Kati to her new friend. I wondered if there would be a chance to get naked with Eva, maybe while Ray kept Kati busy. I had not even left and already I was getting horny; my cock was semi-hard for the whole time I was getting ready.

It occurred to me to do a something about it but I decided there was no time. 'Besides, Eva loves a big load,' I told myself. I added, 'sure hope she gets one from me.'

I rode up to the house and parked the bike near the garage, leaving my helmet and gloves on the seat and walked around to the front of the house. I was feeling so nervous and my heart was pounding. How that should happen I could not figure out. I was visiting two good friends, one of whom I had fucked many times and the other whose cock I had even touched. Sure Kati was new, but she was just a their granddaughter. A 17-year-old kid. Why was I nervous?

Thinking it through calmed me and I gave the doorbell a clang. In about five seconds Eva was at the door letting me in. She grabbed me in a big hug, telling me they'd missed me and were glad I could come over tonight. Eva was practically rubbing against me, pressing her very healthy chest against mine. Then it was over.

We walked from the hallway into the family room where Ray was sitting in front of the tube with a drink at his hand. He got up and gave me a firm handshake and a 'man hug' with one arm. "It's great to see you, Paul."

What was going on? We had visited many times, not always for sex, but often enough to be beyond this level of welcome. What was up, I wondered?

I did not mention Kati at all, figuring they'd let me in on her whereabouts when they were ready. I was not really here for her, after all. I was doing my friends a favour and if all worked out well, I would make a new, albeit young, friend.

I sat across from Ray while Eva went to get me a drink and him a refresher. Ray chose that moment to chat a bit. "We have been very excited at receiving our granddaughter, Paul, but it's been years since we had that kind of responsibility and it's a bit intimidating. I mean, we're pretty laid back and all that, but she's so young. We're worried she won't feel right with us 'old folks...'"

"You're kidding me! You guys are just about the coolest couple over 30 that I have ever met. She will love you. Besides, I am not that much older that Kati and yet we seem to have hit it off pretty well, I winked."

"That's different. We seduced you and your aunt because we wanted you both. And since then, we have realized that you fit into our lifestyle, and bedroom even better than we could have hoped. That's not really a fit Kati will find appropriate."

"I guess you're right: the bedroom, but also the pool, back deck, study, my dorm room, and even your car," I boasted.

"True, but you get my point about fitting in, I hope."

Eva walked in with the drinks, including a margarita for herself. Even though she was wearing very casual clothes, jeans that fit like a glove with a sloppy sweater over top, one with a gaping cowl neck that teased as she leaned over me to hand me a scotch and water.

"I was explaining to Paul why we are a bit uptight right now, love."

"Good. Will he help us?"

"What do you mean, help you?" I asked.

"It's what we talked about before, about your being a friend for Kati on campus, and maybe here as well. Kati has had some very difficult months with her mother and we are worried she won't feel comfortable with us, the new city, and university," explained Eva.

It surprised me that Eva could be so concerned about this, but they genuinely felt that they might not be good enough for their granddaughter.

I put their mind at ease: "When you first asked me to do this, I was happy to agree because you're my friends. But now I feel even more strongly that I can help. I promise I will keep an eye on Kati, make sure she's comfortable around campus and maybe even take her out once in a while, maybe to a show or concert or something."

I must have said the magic words because Eva got up, came straight to me and gave me the biggest hug she ever had; and I got a great look at her superb tits again (hey, I'm a guy and who can avoid looking at a great rack?)

"Where is Kati?" I finally decided to ask.

Eva replied that she was still getting ready. It turns out she was nervous, too, and taking longer to shower and dress than normal. 'Oh? I thought.'

Eva offered to go up see what was taking Kati so long. "Back in a minute with our newest family member."

Ray and I just watched some mindless game on television, not really paying attention, but it got both our minds off the subtle anxiety in the room.

After a while we heard a sound at the top of the stairs. Eva was leading the way with Kati right behind her. Now, Eva is quite a tall woman and while not overweight, still a pretty good size. All I could see of Kati were her legs behind Eva.

Eva stepped aside and let her granddaughter take the lead coming down the stairs.

"Oh, my god!" I thought I said to myself, but Ray mumbled a confirmation.

This was no 17-year-old kid. She was a woman, no doubt about that.

Kati came down the stairs slowly; she knew how to make an entrance. (I found out later that she'd been so nervous she had worried about tripping and falling down the carpeted stairs. It wasn't an entrance after all.)

Eva stood at the top of the stairs, but she was watching me, not Kati.

I kept mumbling to myself 'she's jailbait — stop thinking that.'

Kati was about five feet tall, very petite with the most charming, innocent and genuinely beautiful face. This girl came from great stock!

She wore black leggings that pulled tightly against her legs and thighs, highlighting their perfect shape. She had the well-proportioned legs of a runner with muscular and shapely thighs. Her legs were nicely showing off because of a pair of medium heels. On top Kati was wearing a lightweight lycra top that made the most of her chest. The low-cut top showed a great deal of her breasts, only a few inches above her nipples. And they were just noticeable slightly bulging through despite her wearing what appeared to be a sports bra under the lycra.

I couldn't believe that this woman, I mean girl, would dress so provocatively in front of her grandparents! Then again, I knew both Eva and Ray had very healthy attitudes to sexuality. 'But she's just a girl,' I thought. 'Stop looking at her like you want her.'

I kept my eyes on Kati as she slowly came down the stairs, each step carefully placed. I assumed she was new to heels, a fact later confirmed over dinner.

Kati had thick, dark brown hair that flowed onto her shoulders like satin. It was tied back with a lovely bow that matched the mauve of her stretchy top. This girl had good taste, and the body to pull it off.

When she reached the landing, Eva prompted her to give us a twirl to show off her new outfit bought earlier in the day just for this evening. "You look so beautiful, Kati," said Ray.

"Fabulous!" added Eva. "What do you think, Paul?"

Put on the spot like that broke the stare I had inadvertently been giving Kati (and she knew it). "You're right, Kati is a very pretty girl," was all I could come up with under pressure. Lame.

Eva invited Kati to sit by her, almost directly in front of me. I loved the view: my lover Eva with her dancer's body and stripper's tits next to a petite and disproportionally large-breasted young woman. I was breaking a sweat thinking about how I would try to get Eva to look after me later, once Kati had gone to bed... early I hoped.

We chatted for a while and I learned more about Kati and what she thought of the city so far. She mentioned that what she knew was only from Eva and Ray and that she was looking forward to a tour of the area to get acclimatized. That's when Ray suggested I should take her for a ride on my bike as he and Eva prepared dinner.

"I'm good with that, as long as Kati's interested," I said.

"Want to give it a try, Kati?" asked Ray.

The response was quiet and shy, but Kati agreed that it "might be nice."

Eva kidded her, saying "you're kidding! Earlier today that was all you could talk about."

"Grandma. Shush! That was private."

I gave her an out saying "lots of people are a bit nervous their first time on a bike, but don't worry. I will take good care of you."

Kati went upstairs to get a heavier jacket and to put on some short boots and I went outside to dig out my second helmet and fire up the bike. When she came out, Kati was alone and all set to experience her first motorcycle ride.

In those days I had a big bike, a 750cc machine. In those days that was on the big side, and it was ideal for two-up riding. I gave Kati some tips on how to sit, where to hold on and how to mount the bike once I was in place.

Kati was a natural right from the start. Prompted, she climbed on one peg and threw a leg over the seat, dropping in like an old hand.

The bike may have been big for its time, but the seating was pretty tight, especially with no backrest. That meant Kati had to hold on to me. I liked that.

We started off slowly as I introduced her to the feel of riding. I accelerated and did tighter turns after a while. She was loving it, too. And she was holding on very tightly as I could feel her generous chest pressed against me through the leather jacket.

We rode for almost an hour, taking turns increasingly fast as she encouraged me by shouting into my ear, "this is so much fun — I love it!" all the while holding tightly against me.

We rode up the driveway just in time for dinner. After I got off the bike, she threw herself at me and gave me an amazing hug and a peck on the cheek (that she could barely reach) and said, "when can we go again? I can't wait."

Before I could answer, she'd run into the house and was already boasting about the experience to Eva and Ray in the kitchen.

"Seems like we have another biker here, Paul," said Ray.

"It was fun, and she's a total natural. I'm looking forward to the next ride too," I answered. It had been fun, but those melons against my back made it fantastic. I knew I would wear a lightweight jacket next time, or maybe just the shirt on my back. ("Oops... I needed to be careful: too young," I told myself for the umpteenth time."

We were joined for dinner by two other of Eva and Ray's friends. I had never met Matt and Evan, but they were neighbours from a few doors down. And they were a couple! That did surprise me as I had had very little occasion to meet gay men. In those days it was a rare couple that would be seen as such. But again, my friends were non-judgemental and welcoming.

Matt and Evan turned out to be most entertaining. Evan was so funny he had us in stitches again and again. And Matt had stories to share about his time in the Canadian navy.

It was almost 9 pm by the time we sat down to dinner. We had a lovely meal, several glasses of wine; Kati had a two herself. Again, I was glad my friends were open-minded. When we finished dinner we went back to the family room and it was time for board games. We played Monopoly and all lost to mega-developer Kati as it turned out.

"We are bankrupt so it's back home for us," said Evan admitting defeat. We all said out goodnights and it was back to the four of us. It was almost midnight. And it was time for a surprise.

Eva had gone back to the kitchen, for drinks I assumed, but then Ray turned off the main lights and a moment later, Eva came back into the room. She was carrying a big cake decorated with a bunch of candles.

Walking in, Eva began the song: "Happy birthday to you..."

Ray joined in and I followed right after, admittedly confused. It was Kati's birthday; she was now 18 years old! And I was shocked to realize what that meant. Kati was no longer off-limits! Of course, the trust that Eva had put in me to look after Kati meant nothing was going to happen, but at least I could ogle and fantasize, and yes, masturbate, all with no guilt associated with wanting an underage girl.

Starting with Ray, we each took turns giving Kati hugs. I was last, but it felt like I got the best and longest hug. Hmmm... made me think.

After a bit of cake and a bit more wine, we all got ready to retire for the night. Eva had insisted I stay over because I had been drinking and it was getting late. I got the guest bedroom on the second floor, next to the master bedroom. Kati's room was on the other side of the master.

I fell asleep almost right away and was sleeping soundly when something woke me up. I didn't open my eyes but sensed something was different. I became aware of a very light, sweet floral fragrance. Opening my eyes made no difference as the room was completely dark. Then I heard a slight movement.

Continued in Doing Eva 4 (2)... 



Doing Eva Ch. 04 Pt. 2



Doing Eva 4 (2) – Introducing the granddaughter

 All sexually active characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. 

In part 1 I met Kati, Eva and Ray's granddaughter and had started to get to know her... then I discovered it was her 18th birthday; was no longer off-limits.

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I had fallen asleep almost right away and was sleeping soundly when something woke me up. I didn't open my eyes but sensed something was different. I became aware of a sweet, lightly floral fragrance. Opening my eyes made no difference as the room was completely dark. Then I heard a slight movement.

"Who's there?"

"Shhhsssshhhh..." came the reply, so soft I had no idea who it was.

Then a match flickered, approaching a candle. It was Kati.

"What are you doing here, Kati?" I asked.

"I needed to talk to you," she replied.

Then I became aware that Kati was almost naked. She wore the most delicate and lacy pair of bikini underwear and a very full matching bra from which her ample bosom spilled. The design was such that the top of her areola were visible along the edge of the ribbon. Holy fuck! I thought.

"You can't be here," I tried my best to demonstrate shock. Surprise was more the emotion.

"Sure I can, I'm 18 now."

"But your grandma. Ray. What will they think if they find out?"

"Don't worry about that. Do you really want me to leave?"

This girl already knew the power she held over me.

"Don't you want me?"

I mumbled, stumbled, and eventually stammered, "uh... yes, I do."

"Move over."

She slid into bed beside me, not quite touching me. "You know I have never done this, don't you?"

"No? Oh. Uh... I was still not communicating all that well.

I again expressed my concern about Eva and Ray. "Your grandparents trust me to look after you, to be a big brother I think. I couldn't possibly risk their friendship, no matter that you are the hottest thing I have ever had in my bed."

"Really? The hottest? Honest?"

"Definitely, but this is wrong. I can't do this to them."

She seemed prepared for this and gave me the next big surprise: "Who do you think suggested I come see you tonight?"

"No way. Eva would never allow that — she's way too protective of you."

"That is exactly who told me that I should come to you for my first time. She told me you were a very gentle lover and that you would care about me and that you would make sure my first time would be very special."

"Eva said that?" I wondered what else she had told young Kati.

"And in case you're wondering, I already know you have fucked my grandma."

My jaw dropped. I was silent.

"So, are you interested then?" she asked.

By now I had processed enough of the things Kati had said that I was able to respond much more affirmatively, "I would love to introduce you to your sexuality, Kati. Thank you for the honour."

She slid off the bed and stood in front of me. "What do you think of how I look, Paul?"

This time there was less stammer and more appreciation. I answered her by getting out of bed, and standing directly in front of her. I was frozen with inaction at that moment. Kati knew how to respond: she took my hand and pulled it towards her breast, cupping it underneath so I could feel its heft. She pressed her little hand tightly pinning mine on her soft mammary. I reached out with my other hand (all on my own finally) and cupped the other breast. Squeezing gently I massaged her flesh through the silky fabric.

As I was holding her, Kati reached between my hands and undid the snap holding the cups together. I gently slipped the bra off her breasts, so very slowly. She took a half step back and I was left holding her bra as her breasts slipped from my hand.

At the tender age of just 18, and despite their size, Kati's breasts were firm and barely sagged without the brassiere. These were definitely the most wonderful boobs I had ever seen, much less touched.

She took them into her own hands and offered them up to me. "Please suck my tits."

I loved this girl already.

Leaning forward I bent over to take one of her nipples between my lips. It was rigid and all wrinkled as any great nipple should be. Her areolas were over an inch in diameter with the nipples standing proud at center. I sucked and nibbled, and gently bit down. This made her whimper slightly. I knew I had found a hotspot.

As I was feasting at her chest, Kati placed her hands on my chest and gently pushed me away until my legs hit the side of the bed. A little more and I was seated just a foot or two away from this young, dark chocolate goddess. She took a couple of steps back, repositioned the candle to better light the scene and proceeded to perform a little striptease.

Kati was holding her breasts as she danced subtly. Her hips swayed slightly to a tune in her mind and as she moved, her hands went to work on pincher her nipples and kneading her breasts. I could not believe this was her first time.

"Is this really your first time?" I had to ask.

"Yes. Why?"

"You have never done this before? Never been with a man?"

"Nope, but I did have a very close girlfriend and we talked about everything."

"Go on," I hoped for some juicy details.

"Her dad had a huge collection of porn that we got into whenever he was out of town. We saw it all, I think."

All the time we were talking, Kati kept swaying softly and playing with her breasts. She moved one hand down to the elastic of her panties, then the other hand. She slowly, and I mean slowly, began to slip the dainty fabric down her legs. As she pulled nearly to her pubes Kati turned around in time to her music giving me a perfect view of her ass. And it was spectacular. A lot of black women have huge asses, but Kati's was in perfect proportion to her petite and rather lithe body. Indeed, the only off-kilter aspect of her body were her massive tits.

As I watched, Kati bent over at the waist until her hair dragged onto the floor. She kept sliding her panties down, first over her thighs, past the knees and down her calves. I could not say a word. In fact, I caught myself holding my breath. I gasped out loud when I glanced up and discovered I could see her pink clam showing between her thighs.

"You like that?" she asked upon hearing my gasp. She did not move, just stayed there showing off her fantastic legs and the pink of her pussy.

"That is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen," I told her.

She slowly stood up again and turned back to face me. I watched her every move, appreciating the beauty of her young flesh. When she faced me completely I realized that there was one unusual thing about her. Kati had a thick bush of dark hair covering her pubic area. More like a forest, actually.

I smiled as I appreciated her body. I reached my hand out to her to invite her into my bed. She took it, but finally showed some hesitation. I think she was realizing what was coming up soon.

"You don't have to do this," I said to her. "If you're nervous or not ready, we can just kiss and cuddle until you are."

"That's not it," she replied. "I am nervous, but not about that."

"What is it, then?"

It was her turn to mumble and stumble, but eventually she said to me: "you have been with so many other women including Eva and I know you're a great lover, but I have never done this. I am worried you won't like it."

It was such a sweet moment that I was almost lost about what to say. "I promise you, Kati, that sexuality is not just about putting it in and doing it. It is about attitude and approach. It starts with the decision that you want to be sexual. It is about trust with your partner. And it is about sharing with them what you want, how you want it, and about learning how to please your partner. And right now, Kati, you are making all the right moves."

"Really? You are not just saying that, are you?"

"Want to see how honest I am being?"

"Definitely."

It was my turn to stand by the bed as she sat on the side. I was wearing very baggy boxers and in the dim light of the candle not too much was showing. I replayed her strip tease, albeit with much less aplomb and no bending over. Instead, I slowly slipped the boxers down and before I even reach my hips, my cock was already poking out the top underneath the elastic.

Kati apparently had been holding her breath and gasped when only half my erection was showing. By the time my shorts it the floor she was leaning forward enough to almost fall off the bed. "Oh, my God!"

I stood there with my hardon waving and bobbing in the candlelight.

"I will never be able to take that thing into my little pussy, Paul."

"I have no doubt it will prove no problem," I answered, "but you won't have to 'take' anything into your little pussy until you are ready. I promised."

"You are so thoughtful — Eva was right. I do want to play with it if you don't mind."

More magical words have never been spoken. A just-18 year –old woman with the perfect body was asking if she could play with my cock. Could it get any better?

Kati reached out to me this time, but not for my hand. She motioned me forward until I was right next to the bed. She reached one hand out and ever so gently took hold of my cock. It was so gentle I could barely feel the pressure.

With one hand not quite reaching all the way around the thickness, she brought her other hand into play and with both hands, measured the circumference of my erection. She gave it a few pulls up and down but was very unsure of the motion.

She pulled me into bed saying, "lie back. I want to get a good look at this monster. Are all men's cocks this big?"

She wasn't looking for an answer and I did not bother offering one. If I had, I might have said I was a bit bigger than most, but she should see Ray's! That wasn't going to happen so I said nothing.

I was reclining against the backboard of the bed, two pillows behind my back and my pole of an erection pointing straight up.

"It's too dark," said Kati. And with that, she turned on the reading lamp on the bedside and turned it to shine directly on my crotch.

"Wow. That's even better than I thought before," she professed. "Can I play with it?"

"It's all yours now, after all, you made it like that."

"I did, didn't I?" She knew what to say despite her youth.

Using the direct light, Kati examined my cock in detail, pinching and pulling here and there. She cupped my balls and when she squeezed a little too hard I whimpered, telling her to go easy down there.

"I never realized they were that sensitive. Sorry, I will be more careful."

She went back to her task. I couldn't believe the attention she was paying to my cock. The effect was only to make it throb harder, moving against her hands and bobbing near her face. If only she got the idea to kiss it, I thought.

Eventually, she asked me if I could show her how to masturbate it.

I was a bit hesitant but figured it only made sense to teach her everything she wanted to know. I took my cock into my right hand as she stared. Her face was only a foot away from the purple knob as I slowly began to stroke up and down. I went slowly because I was already that close to ejaculating and did not want to shock her quite yet. She couldn't be ready for the force of my long-held cum-shot.

"How long do you have to do that before you come?" she asked.

I was already breathing a bit heavy but still in control of myself. "It depends. Sometimes it takes 10 or 15 minutes of pulling, but other times a few strokes jacking off and 'thar she blows."

"What's the difference?"

Kati was as naive as I had expected, but what a great attitude to advanced learning.

"Sometimes there is so much to turn me on that I can cum right away, like now if I want."

"You're ready to ejaculate now?" She seemed amazed that it was possible already.

"You bet. And that's because you are so fucking hot, little girl, that I have had to hold back for a long time."

"It's been an hour since I came in. How long have you had an erection?"

"I'd say about 58 minutes, ever since I saw you in that sexy outfit."

"Really? Me? All the time I have been here?"

"I can come whenever you are ready, by the way."

"I would love to watch you come. What should I do?"

"Do you want to help or to just watch?" By now I had slowed my stroke nearly to a stop. Listening to this delightful young, and very naked, woman was challenging enough, but after an hour I was close to blue balls and could have shot wild at any moment.

"I want to help. What can I do?"

I decided it was too early to ask to shoot onto her boobs so I just asked her to "take your hands and match my stroking. I will take my hand away and you can finish me off if you want."

"Awesome!"

There was no hesitation as she grasped the thick shaft in both hands and quickly took over from my own hand. "Tell me when you are going to cum," she grunted. "I want to see it come out."

"Just say the word, Kati. I can cum right now if you like."

She repositioned herself straddling one of my thighs and continued to jack me off with both her hands. "Come now, Paul." 

I had been holding back for so long that those three words from her mouth triggered a massive ejaculation. Just as her hands were hitting the base of my cock, the tip was shooting out a rope of cum right at her. The first shot landed across her chin, the second onto her tit.

"Keep stroking, please," I groaned. And she did.

The remaining cum bubbled out and dribbled over her hands and along my still thick and hard shaft.

I was worried that I had been too enthusiastic if you will. After all, there was cum dribbling off her chin and joining the puddle on top of her breast. What if she freaked? Could I live with that.

I need not have worried.

"That was fucking spectacular, Paul. God, can you ever cum?!

As she said that she ran a finger over her boob and scooped up a bit of my sperm. Before I figured out what she was doing, it had gone into her mouth. Licking her lips, Kati gave her evaluation: "that tastes so cool."

I was surprised, t o say the least. It's a bit rare to find a woman who really enjoys the taste of cum, and I had one right in front of me. "I'm going to like this," I said mostly to myself.

"Me, too. It was amazing to watch your sperm shoot out of your cock. It sure went a long way, didn't it?"

I just looked at her with my cum still dripping down her boob, leaned over and gave her a big kiss.

"What's next?" she asked.

I didn't really know what to say. I was getting pretty tired after a very long day, but this little kitten was still up for more. What could I say? "What would you like to do?" I asked.

"I would like to have you fuck me now. I want to lose my virginity tonight."

"Miss, I would be pleased to offer you my cock for your use, but it's going to need a bit of prompting after its recent efforts. Could you help?"

She sat up and straddled my legs, reaching between my thighs to cup my testicles. He little hands were full of balls and already I could feel the interest building. "Maybe you could just play with me a bit," I suggested.

Kati seemed to understand exactly what I needed. She played with my balls and tickled the underside of my cock with her nails, dragging them from the base to the knob. She would grasp my still quite soft penis in one hand and 'wave' it around. She even gave it a voice: "I'm shakin' all over," she said. As dumb as that sounds now, it was pretty cute and pretty hot when she actually did it. This girl was fun.

As my erection started to come back, Kati took the shaft in both hands and held it straight up with only the purple knob sticking out of her fist. Then she planted a juicy, wet kiss on the tip. Her tongue seemed to know what to do as she poked it into my urethra. She soon took the whole glans into her mouth, and that seemed to fill her up completely — a big mouthful of glans. It was incredibly sexy to see this young woman playing with her first cock. It took little longer for me to come back to full hardon.

"Wow. That was quick," she piped up. "Your cock is beautiful."

"Thank you, Kati. And it went up fast because you have such a hot body, and your touching me drives me insane. I so want you to enjoy this."

"Do you want to fuck me now, Paul?"

"Of course, but are you sure you are ready? We can always wait for another time."

"Are you kidding. I am so horny right now I couldn't handle not doing something about it."

"What would you do if I wasn't here," I teased.

"I would jill off, of course. Duh!"

"Then we had better get started. How do you want to do this?"

She rolled onto her back and spread her legs and while staring into my eyes said, "please...."

I knelt between her thighs. My erection was as hard as I could ever remember it. I felt it pulsing in anticipation; it bobbed above her bushy triangle and as I leaned in bit closer, Kati took it in one hand and pulled me towards her pussy. With her other hand she held her labia open — even through her bush I could see the wetness welcoming me in.

"Take me now, Paul."

I leaned forward a bit and placed the tip of my cock at the entrance of her soaked pussy. She still had a hand on me and she pulled me closer. I responded by gently pressing myself into her opening. My pace was achingly slow as I did not want to just pound it in there and force her open.

Kati's pussy was wonderfully tight. I could feel her flesh grabbing at mine as I slid into her. Her moans told me all I needed to know: this was going well.

As I got about half my shaft into her, I asked, "is that okay? Do you feel alright? Should I stop?"

Her rapid breathing told me all was perfectly fine, but her words made it certain, "is there more? I want all of you inside me."

I chuckled and told her, "glad you said that because there's another four inches still to come."

Moaning, Kati grabbed hold of her tits and squeezed them hard, then took one nipple into her mouth as she told me to take the other, "suck hard on my nipple, please."

She seemed to know what worked for her, and I loved her for it. I was now sliding the remainder of my thick cock into her pussy. "I feel soooooo full," she said. "It feels totally amazing."

"I take it you are enjoying this, then?"

"Are you joking? This is a hundred times better than I imagined. My vibrator never felt this great."

Yes, I was surprised, but then again, she should not have been able to take my substantial meat so easily. I decided it was time to fuck little Kati.

I had remained buried to the hilt for more than a minute as we sucked on her nipples. I was grinding my pubic bone against hers and it was making her moan in pleasure. I pulled almost all the way out of her pussy, then pushed back in, again not too fast.

"Fuck me, Paul. FUCK ME!"

This time I was a bit more forceful, speeding up my thrusts as she pushed back. This girl had rhythm and was keeping up perfectly with my motion. I sped up and started to fuck her like she'd asked, soon, I was pounding into her little cunt as she encouraged me with moans, grunts, pants and the occasional "oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...."

Because I had already come I was good for a long time. It would have been longer with any other woman but this young virgin was simply the most exciting fuck I had ever enjoyed. I was ready to come again and told her so.

"I want you to shoot all over me again, please. Can you do that?"

Her wish was about to come true. I thrust hard into her a few more times then pulled out. Kneeling tall between her trim legs is grasped my cock and stroked it just a couple of times before it exploded all over her bush, tummy and even up towards her wonderful melons.

Kati squealed in delight and took both hands to rub my cum all over herself, finishing with her big, soft tits.

"Thank you, Paul. I am so happy." 




Doing Eva Ch. 04 Pt. 2



I rolled over and fell onto my back on the bed alongside my young lover. I was exhausted and I figured she'd be wasted as well. Not quite.

Kati rolled on top of me and gave me a big hug, squeezing herself tightly against my chest. "You are my very first man, you know?"

"Honest?" I asked because she seemed a whole lot more experienced than I would have guessed. "You've never had a man before, not even a boyfriend in high school?"

"Never, but like I said, my girlfriend and I had access to great porn so I know a lot, I think. Bet you'll teach me more, won't you?"

"Did you like what we did, then?" I asked her. I wanted to be sure Kati did not have second thoughts that might cause problems later.

"No. This went exactly as I had hoped. It was better, even, because I knew you would have a great cock."

I was taken aback: "What? How the hell could you know that?"

"I told you that grandma and I talked. She told me quite a bit about you, all to get me ready for tonight. She even bought me the sexy lingerie."

I lay there with her face a few inches from mine, staring dumbly as I realized the implications of what she had just told me.



Doing Eva Ch. 05



 Ch 5: Shaving Kati

When I woke up the next day, Kati had already left my bed. I had slept so soundly I could not remember when she had left. That girl, or rather, young woman had really made an impression on me. I wasn't quite sure how to handle it. I had to talk to Eva about things.

When I had washed up and dressed, I headed down to breakfast. It was almost 11 am, much too late for breakfast. Apparently I was not the only one to have slept in as both Ray and Eva were still having a late coffee; Kati was nowhere to be seen.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," greeted Ray. "You must have been awfully tired."

I said nothing, just helped myself to a coffee and sat at the table with my friends.

Eva filled me in, "Kati is not even up yet. She must have been exhausted from travelling and all the excitement of her birthday, to say nothing of that ride on your bike."

I thought I saw a tiny smile almost break on her lips, but not a word about the previous night.

In a few minutes Ray had finished up and announced he was heading out to run some errands. "You'll have to entertain Paul by yourself, hon," he said, without a hint of irony. Good thing, too, as I wasn't sure I could handle the kind of entertainment that Eva was capable of providing.

The two of us made small talk over more coffee and a pastry — I was ravenous.

Eventually Eva broke the conversation open asking me, "is there anything I should know about last night?"

"What do you mean?" I played coy as I wasn't sure how having sex with her granddaughter might sit with Eva.

"You know exactly what I mean, Paul. Don't play innocent with me. I'm pretty sure you had a visitor last night, and it wasn't me."

"How do you know that?" I protested.

"First, Kati and I talked a lot before she even moved here, and then with more detail when she finally arrived. She had a lot of questions about losing her virginity and once I showed her a photo of you, about what you were like."

"Really? She did?"

"That girl was so into it that she convinced me to take her shopping... to my favourite shop, that lingerie place downtown across from the Post Office."

"I can't believe that was all her idea. I know you too well."

"I did encourage her thinking and helped a bit with planning so by the time we hit the store, she knew exactly what she wanted. Did you like it?"

I weakly denied understanding what Eva was telling me.

"Paul, it is very sweet that you are trying to protect Kati, but I also know you only too well and given this kind of opportunity, you would never disappoint a young lady. Besides, we could hear a lot of it through the wall."

With that little factoid dropped in front of me I gave up. "Thank you, Eva. Kati was so beautiful and completely open to whatever was happening."

"She had fun? And did you?"

I proceeded to tell Eva about everything that had happened during the night, starting with how Kati had surprised me in the dark.

"That was my idea, actually," Eva explained. "But that was pretty much all my contribution: sexy undergarments and the whisper-soft entrance."

I told Eva more of what we'd done, including the first time I had come all over Kati's chin and chest.

"No! Really? I have seen you cum by the cupful so that part doesn't surprise me, but that Kati took to it as you describe is incredible. What a sexy little wench," she said of her granddaughter.

When I had pretty much described the whole night, Eva asked me a most unusual question: "Was there anything you would have liked different or better? Anything about Kati you were unsure about?"

I must have looked as confused as I felt because Eva asked me again using different words.

"No. I don't think so."

"Did you introduce her to cunnilingus?"

That's when I figured out what she was digging for. "No, I didn't. I wasn't sure she was ready."

"That's not it, is it?"

Much as I did not want to criticise my young lover, I had to admit to my older lover: "Kati has pretty thick pubic hair, actually."

"And by that, can I assume you mean she has a forested area instead of pubes?"

"How do you know, or did you just guess?"

"I Kati get ready before she came to your door last night so I got a good look at her whole body. That girl is spectacular all over, but for that excessive bush, don't you agree?"

"No kidding. It doesn't bother me that she has a thick bush, it's never stopped me before, but that could be a lot better I think."

"For both your sakes, I hope she gets the idea that cutting it back a bit. It's going to make sex better for her, and for you, too. Besides, once she's had a touch of your tongue, she'll never doubt the decision."

We discussed Kati's pubic hair for a little while, beating around the bush as it were, wondering how to get Kati to trim her pubes. Eventually, Eva suggested it might be best for her to approach the topic herself. After all, the two women had already had intimate discussions and now had something to talk about together.

"Does Kati know you and I have had sex?" I asked.

"I did tell her we had been lovers but never got into the details. She knows nothing about your aunt Suzanne, either, nor about Ray's involvement in our threesomes and more."

"How did she take it?"

"I love her attitude and her free thinking. When Kati learned I had fucked you, she wouldn't stop asking questions about what you were like in bed; what your cock looked like; how big it was; what your come tasted like. It seemed never-ending, but she finally relented when I told her she'd get personal experience later and she could tell me what she thought of all that. In fact, she started telling me this morning, until Ray came down and she went back up to bed.

By the time Ray got back, we'd talked ourselves out and I was ready to hit the road. Kati was still upstairs and instead of waiting for her, wait and maybe embarrassing her, I decided to take off back to my dorm.

I left with instructions to Eva to find out a little more 'stuff' so we could chat later.

- - -

Eva watched Paul ride off on his bike, then turned to Ray. She hugged him close and pressed her tits against his chest. She put one of his hands under her loose shirt while sliding one hand into his sweat pants to cup his still-soft-but-huge penis. It only took a moment for it to start moving under her hand.

"Looks like you and Paul had a bit of fun."

"We talked about last night and about Kati. Seems she is as sexual as we are, Ray."

"What's got you so hot? Did Paul get into you a bit?"

"Nope. That's the problem. Our conversation was detailed and incredibly sexy, but he was ready to go before I could drag him upstairs."

"Oh, so I get the payoff, then?"

"Fuck me now, big man!"

Eva grasped Ray by the waistband and dragged him into the sunroom off the kitchen. She closed the door and pulled down the shades. By then Ray had dropped his pants. As usual he wore no underwear so was ready in no time. Eva turned towards him, dropping her own clothes as she approached her husband.

"Sit on the table," he told her.

Eva knew Ray loved to fuck her standing up between her thighs and this table was exactly the right height; they'd fucked here many times.

Eva, naked but for a tiny pair of panties, hopped up on the table and reclined onto her elbows so she could watch the action below. Her generous boobs spread across her chest, falling off the sides slightly. Her nipples were already thick and hard, crinkly and demanding attention. Ray ignored them, but she took one of them into her mouth, chewing on the nub in anticipation of Ray introducing his cock into her pussy.

Ray stood there between his wife's strong thighs, nothing moving other than his super-thick cock bobbing in anticipation.

"Take me, Ray. I need your big cock, daddy."

Ray took is cock into one hand and guided it towards the gash in front of him. He slipped a finger under the crotch of her panties to pull them aside for his entry. Eva's pussy was amply wet and when she slipped a hand down to open herself up for him, Ray started to press his erection into space between her labia. His thick glans slipped easily into her pussy, but he only pushed in the glans itself. For at least a minute all he did was to bob his cock as it sat inside the entrance to Eva's pussy. She responded by trying to grasp him with her pelvic muscles (those Kegel exercises sure paid off, she thought).

As Eva enjoyed the knob that was opening her up, Ray started to push further into his wife. Her pussy was well-accustomed to his size but as wet as she was, Eva still felt herself filled by the her husband's cock, as she always had.

Again, Ray paused once he'd pushed all of himself into her. He knew that Eva enjoyed him just sitting in there while she massaged his cock with her cunt. It would not be the first time that she had actually made him come without ever withdrawing or driving himself back in. This was not going to be one of those times.

"I need you to fuck me, Ray. Pound me. Hang on to my hips and give me all you got, you fucker."

Ray knew this was one of the times his wife needed all he could give her. He pulled out slowly, just once, then thrust hard into her with his rock-hard cock. Again and again he pounded into his wife as she groaned and muttered "fuck me, Ray. Harder!"

It was all Ray could do to hang on to his wife as she bucked and rolled on the table all the while he was fucking her.

Ray was getting close and he signaled to Eva that he was about to come.

Eva was all ready for it and she grasped his cock inside her cunt even more firmly. "One more, Ray."

He knew this meant she needed only a couple more thrusts to bring her to orgasm so that's exactly what he did: pounded his giant cock twice more into Eva and as he did so, several things happened.

First Eva started to come, the Ray felt the first pulse of cum rising from his balls, and then the table collapsed, dropping Eva (yes, as she was coming) riding onto the floor and leaving Ray standing between her legs, cock standing out from his crotch and shooting the first of several streams of sperm towards his wife below him.

But that wasn't all. The noise of the collapse had alarmed Kati who was just then coming into the kitchen. She ran to the sun room, ignored the blinds and pulled the door wide open scared at what the noise had been.

The scene that greeting young Kati could not have been scripted any better. She stood there, mouth open, eyes wide and short of breath. Her grandfather was standing between her grandmother's legs with his immense cock (could they even get that thick, she wondered instantly) spurting white goo towards her grandmother on the flattened table, and they were both completely naked.

All three of them were frozen in place. Jaws dropped, skin showing and dramatically silent.

"Good morning, Kati," said Eva. "Did you sleep well?"

That was enough to break the ice.

"Good morning grandma, grandpa. I slept great and now I need a good breakfast."

"I'll get something ready for you in a few minutes," offered Ray. Just then his cock shook and a long dribble of cum was released. All three watched in amazement as it stretched towards the floor.

That was when Eva started to laugh; Kati joined right in and after a while, so did Ray. This was a most incredible introduction to family sexuality for all of them.

"Give me a hand up, Kati, and we can get breakfast started while your grandpa wipes off his cock."

So nonchalant, so unalarmed. And so sexual.

Eva and Ray went off to clean up as Kati waited in the kitchen. She had been so surprised by the scene with Ray and Eva that it had not shocked her. But she was now thinking about all that she had seen. Not sure what to think, nor how to face her grandparents later, Kati was equally turned on by what she'd seen. Her grandma's melons were not much bigger than her own, even if they were clearly not as well supported; and that hugely thick cock! How could Eva take that into her pussy? Then again, she had given birth, thought Kati.

As she considered the thick, forceful shot of sperm she had witnessed, Kati realized she was getting turned on. She was about to press a hand against her mons when she heard Ray coming back down.

"Let's get you breakfast, then," he offered. "Waffles okay?"

"That would be great, grandpa." 

"Why don't you call me Ray now, and your grandma Eva? I think it's time we treated you like an adult."

Eva came into the kitchen as Ray was mixing up the batter. "Can you make us some more coffee, Kati," he asked. 

"Sure, grandp... Ray."

Eva noticed and said, "glad we have that out of the way."

Not quite knowing what she meant, Kati wondered if Eva was talking about what she had just witnessed.

Seeing the quizzical look on her granddaughter's face, Eva added, "I mean treating you as the adult you are now. First names make sense."

The relief on Kati's face must have registered because Eva followed up with, "or did you mean that sex thing with Ray?"

"I suppose I mean both. Eva and Ray make sense since I feel more like friends, and the scene in the sun room did surprise me a bit."

"That's an understatement. You REALLY surprised us, Kati. Did seeing us like that bother you?"

"At first I was mostly stunned and it took a second for me to figure out what was going on. When I realized you were making love before the table collapsed, I felt a bit turned on. I hope you don't mind my saying that, grand... Eva."

"Of course not. I am much more concerned that we gave you too much of a show — it's only your second day here after all."

"It's fine. I didn't mind at all."

"Honest? Because it was quite a bit to take in I thought."

Kati was realizing that her grandmother was more excited over what happened than she was concerned now. She decided to push the issue.

"You looked fantastic naked, Eva. And those tiny white underwear almost glowed against your dark skin."

"Th-th-thank you," replied Eva, once again surprised at the openness shown by Kati. Nothing seemed to phase this kid, she thought.

"It was kinda sexy to see Ray shooting his come on you, too."

Eva was now officially shocked. "What?" she exclaimed.

"I thought Ray coming on you was pretty hot, especially how you seemed to enjoy it, too. That's all."

Silence from the older woman.

"Are you okay Eva," asked Kati.

"Uh, yea. You just surprised me. I didn't think you had seen all that."

"I certainly did, and I saw how his cock spewed a second time, then dribbled onto you below him. Grandpa sure has a thick cock."

Eva was beginning to get more comfortable but was still cautious about how this might affect the young, inexperienced woman. "Are you okay with that? Really?"

"I loved the shock on your faces as much as the sexy tableau you both made. And it was pretty funny, too, when I realized what had happened..." she tapered off, thinking she might have gone too far.

"Do you really know what happened?"

"I think Ray was fucking you a bit too hard and the table just broke, landing you on your butt. And grandpa was just about to come so it was too late to stop."

"True," replied Eva. "Exactly what happened, but you sure made it into the room fast!"

"I have to admit I almost anticipated it. I was getting a glass of juice and I could hear some soft grunting in the sun room. I had no idea that it was you two, but I wanted to see what was up. I was about to sneak a peek through the door when the table broke — I already had a hand on the knob so it was quick to open... and there you were, though I saw Ray first."

"I am happy you are okay with all this because it's not the way I wanted to introduce you to our sexuality. I had no intention of you seeing us naked, much less fucking in the sun room. Ray and I talked after you left and we decided to come clean with you."

"What do you mean? What else is there?"

"Ray and I are very open about sex and about who we have sex with. We both have occasional lovers; sometimes we even share them in threesomes or more."

"Oh. I didn't think about that. I guess I don't know much about sex, do I?"

"Never you mind, Kati. I am just happy you are not stuck up or scared off by something so positive as sex."

The two women enjoyed a light lunch as they talked. Eva was still cautious but Kati kept asking more and more detailed questions. She had already known that Paul had slept with Eva, but now she knew just how close they had been, and how often. Kati laughed out loud at the image of Ray coming all over the window as he watched Paul and Eva fucking and playing in the pool.

"So I'm not the only one Ray has demonstrated his cum-power to then?"

"Shush. He might hear you."

"Hear what," said Ray as he walked into the kitchen.

"Oh, nothing," said Eva. "Kati just told me a girl's only joke."

Ray only stayed around a few minutes then headed out to work in the garden. "You girls behave, now," he said as he closed the door.

Kati got back on to the topic of sex. "Can I ask you a really personal question, grandma?"

"Of course. We have no secrets here."

"How big is Ray's cock really? It seemed so huge poking out there towards you."

Eva smiled. She had known this question would come. "Ray is about nine inches — that is a very big cock."

"How big is Paul, then? I thought he was really big."

"I have never measured Paul, but I am pretty sure he's almost eight inches."

"Wow. You say those are big, and I think so too. What's a regular cock like?"

"Most men are pretty happy at about six inches; a few are shorter and an occasional one is even bigger than Ray."

Kati stared for a moment. "What's the biggest you've ever had?"

"The biggest I have had is your grandpa's, but I have seen on much bigger."

"How much cock did that guy have?" Kati asked.

"It was at a sex show in Amsterdam where they actually perform right on stage. This guy's cock as it started to harden was almost down to his knee. It looked fake, until it got hard, but even then it only made it up to halfway to horizontal, but we could tell it was real."

"That's amazing, but I don't think I would ever want more than I have already had. Paul was huge enough, he filled me completely, grandma."

"Paul does have a great cock," agreed Eva, smiling slightly. "The real difference between Ray and Paul though is in the thickness. Paul is nicely proportioned, but Ray is incredibly thick and that makes even more difference."

"That's what I thought, but I didn't really want to ask."

"It's okay for us to talk about anything, Kati, even my husband's giant meat."

Kati giggled at hearing the description. "It's only meat at first — then it becomes man-meat, right?"

"You got it, Kati. And Ray's man-meat really fills me up and that's saying a lot because I have had quite a few cocks in there."

"How many men have you had sex with?" asked the young woman.

"I never really counted, but it would have to be a couple of hundred over the years."

"That is really hot, grandma. Who was the best?"

Eva was briefly flummoxed by the question. Who indeed?

"I think overall it has to be Ray. He and I have fucked in every place you could name and a couple you wouldn't, and every time he has made me happy. Even the times I did not have an orgasm."

"What about Paul?"

"He's a great lover as well, but I will let you decide what you think on your own. That is, if you want to have him in your bed again."

"I sure do. I just want to be sure he wants me as well. I am pretty inexperienced and if he's used to lovers like you, I can't compete."

"Honey, it is not about competition, but have you looked at yourself in the mirror? You are probably the sexiest woman I have ever seen, and I have seen quite a few of them, too."

Kati knew to take the compliment. She just smiled at Eva. Getting up, she gave Eva a soft kiss on the lips and said, "I need to have another shower, maybe with the handheld shower head."




Doing Eva Ch. 05



Eva watched Kati walk away and as she reached the staircase, Kati looked over her shoulder and suggested that maybe Eva was ready for a wash, too.

Eva sat in the kitchen until she heard the shower running, all the time debating what Kati had meant by her last statement. She'd just had a shower after the incident in the sun room. It dawned on Eva that Kati was advancing more quickly than she'd expected. 'I'll go see if she has enough towels,' Eva said to herself. She knew she was lying.

The door to Kati's room was wide open and the door to the bathroom was open about six inches. Eva made her way in, holding the requisite extra towels. What she saw when she peeked around the door pleased her indeed.

Kati was standing in the bathtub with the curtain open about halfway. She was holding the showerhead between her legs, letting the water vibrate against her mons. Eva saw it all and made a quick decision. She slipped out of her own clothes and stepped into the area in front of the tub. Kati did not see her because her eyes were closed as she let the water do its job.

Eva stayed in place until Kati opened her eyes. Seeing Eva there, completely naked, Kati did not miss a beat. "I hoped you would join me, Eva. I really want us to play."

Stepping into the tub alongside Kati, Eva was standing close enough that her melons were almost in Kati's face. For her part, Kati's large, slightly conical breasts were pressed up against Eva's trim waist, tucked just under Eva's own boobs.

Hesitatingly, the two women leaned back to have a good look at each other. As if on cue, both of them said "wow, those are amazing," or something like it.

Eva took a bar of soap and started to lather up her own chest, building up lots of soap bubbles. She then pulled Kati in towards her and rubber herself up against the younger woman who in turn, mashed her own boobs into Eva's trim waist.

For the next half hour or more, Eva and Kati took turns washing each other, breasts, tummies, backs, butts, hair. Eventually, they were both all washed clean, but no one had ventured into the pubic regions. Kati took the initiative by asking, "do you want me to wash you down there?"

"That would be very nice I think. Would you do that for me? I'll be happy to return the favour." 

Kati's little hand slid soapily down past Eva's tummy and waist, hesitating as it reached the top of Eva's pubic area.

Now, Eva has long been meticulous about her pubes. She regularly trimmed and occasionally got a wax for the full bareness look, but most of the time, as today, she had a small triangle of dark hair trimmed arrow-like to point at her pussy. The hair ended an inch above the top of her labia leaving the clitoris clear and inviting for anyone in the area.

Kati slid her hand smoothly down to cup Eva's pubic mound; it was more than she could cover with her hand but that was okay as she started to lather up the area. She had noticed how bare Eva was but was more interested in looking it over than asking about it.

Kneeling down, Kati brought both hands to Eva's pussy, lathering up the whole area and pressing gently near the clitoris. Eva, for her part, was surprised at Kati's invasion but did not fight it in any way. In fact, she spread her legs a bit to give better access to the young woman.

Kati noticed the encouragement and looking up, asked the older woman for the shower head.

Working down from Eva's belly she let the water run down her body, guiding the pulsing jet closer and closer to the thick clitoris poking out from between Eva's dark pink pussy lips.

Eva responded immediately with a soft moan, pretending that what Kati was doing was only washing out the soap. But Kati knew better and she continued to flick the water back and forth across Eva's perky clit.

As Eva became more aroused she started to thrust her hips towards the jet. At first it was almost imperceptible, then it became more pronounced. Noticing the effect she was having, Kati took her free hand reached out to touch Eva's clit with her index finger very briefly. Then she slid the finger down along the labia. Eva's pussy was now engorged in anticipation of some action. She would not be disappointed.

Moaning, Eva said, "do that again, please."

"I could tell you liked that. Is it okay if I do this, too?" said Kati as she pressed a little more firmly to lodge her finger well between Eva's labia. More moaning. Encouraged, Kati pressed a little deeper and buried her single finger into Eva's open cunt.

"More," begged Eva.

Kati realized that her little finger wasn't doing much. She dropped the shower head and used both her hands on the woman in front of her. One hand took over the clitoral area while the other thrust three fingers deep into Eva's opening. She flicked a thumb back and forth across the nub of Eva's clit, just like she did for herself when she masturbated. The other hand was almost lost in the wide open cunt of the older woman.

"Give me more... put your hand in there," commanded Eva.

Now that did shock Kati. "My whole hand?" she asked.

"You can fuck me with it. Please...." she tapered off as she thrust her hips towards the girl's hand.

Though truly surprised, Kati knew she wanted Eva to enjoy her first time together. She squeezed her fingers tightly together, tucked in her thumb and pressed forward more forcefully. Then it was done. Kati's whole hand disappeared into Eva's cunt.

As it happened, Eva felt the first inkling of her orgasm, a special tickle that told her it would be soon. "Fuck me gently now," she told Kati.

Still holding her fingers tightly together, Kati began to move her hand slightly forward and back. She could feel the slick juices coating her right up to the wrist, making it so easy to glide her hand back and forth.

Eva came all at once. She thrust her hips at Kati, started shuddering and shaking, then she let out a wild, very loud groan. It may have sounded like Eva was in pain, but Kati knew better. The woman was coming wildly. It was all that Kati could do to stay in place as Eva shook with her orgasm.

When things settled down, Eva dropped down to sit with Kati between her legs, still squatting, her hand now free.

"You are amazing, Kati," said Eva. "I have not had an orgasm like that for a long time."

Kati looked up at Eva and said a quiet little, "you're welcome."

Turning around, Kati sat between Eva's splayed thighs, sliding back to cuddle her back against those lovely soft boobs. They sat like that while water poured into the tub.

"Why is your pussy hair trimmed like that, Eva? Do men like it better when you're bare down there?"

Eva was pleased at the turn of conversation.

"A lot of men do like it, but that's not why we do it."

"Oh, really?"

"I can tell you with absolute certainty that when you are cleanly shaved, everything feels better. I mean way better!"

Kati thought she understood, but didn't really show it.

Eva added, "When a man licks your pussy and the hair doesn't get in the way, he is much more enthusiastic, and a talented tongue gets a much bigger play area. Even if you are pleasuring yourself, the smoothness makes your vibrator glide more easily, and the lube make everything perfectly slippery, whatever you're using down there."

Kati got it now. "Do you think I am too bushy?"

"You could do with a bit of a trim, I think," answered Eva.

"How do you do it? Could you help me?"

"Want to do it now while we are all soft already?"

"I am a bit nervous. I would hate to get a nick or cut down there."

"It is perfectly safe, especially when someone else is doing it for you. I promise I will take good care of you Kati."

With that, Eva got Kati to sit on the wide counter, placing her lovely ass on a thick, protective pillow. Under Eva's prompting, Kati leaned back so that her hips were at the edge of the counter and her back leaned on the mirror. Eva took Kati's feet and placed them on the edge of the counter so as to get full access to the girl's pubic area. Nonetheless, Kati was not really paying attention to the situation; she kept her knees a bit too close together.

With one hand on either knew, Eva quietly said, "let's open a bit wider, sweetie. I need to have a bit more access."

Eva got a close-up look at the young woman's pubic area for the first time. She'd seen Kati nude when she'd helped her dress for her night with Paul, but this was a much better view: it was a forest, just as Paul had described it. Time to get snipping.

Sitting back, legs widely spread and heels on the edge of the counter, Kati watched as Eva took a small pair of scissors to her pubic hair. She saw Eva cut off big tufts of the hair, and watched as it fell to the ground. Already she felt cooler 'down there' and was a bit surprised.

Soon, Eva had finished with the trimming and was staring at the partly cleared pubes. Kati was first to say anything, "that was all down there?!"

"Feels pretty wild the first time, doesn't it? I remember feeling almost cold when I did it the first time."

"Now what?"

"We get you all lathered up and slick for the razor."

Eva took a large ceramic bowl from under the counter. As Kati watched in anticipation, Eva filled the bowl with warm water from the bathtub and brought it over to the counter. She took a thick, plush facecloth and had Kati lean back again. Using the cloth, Eva washed the girl's pubic mound, every square inch that was covered in the short hair.

"Now, I need you to squat over this bowl so I can get to work."

Kati positioned herself directly above the bowl, a foot on either side and with her crotch hovering a few inches above the water.

"Perfect, Kati. Let's get started."

Eva splashed handfuls of warm water across the just-trimmed area, making sure to soak it completely. Then she took out a can of Ray's shaving cream (the really good stuff he saved for special occasions). She sprayed some into one hand, then worked it into a thick foam between her hands.

"Are you ready?"

Hesitatingly, because she was still worried about the blades, Kati whispered, "yes."

Eva covered the young woman's crotch with the thick, soft foam, working it in with a strong circular motion. She made sure not to miss any skin.

Kati was not immune to Eva's touches and every time the older woman's fingers crossed over her clitoris, Kati gave a little shudder. This was not lost on Eva, "liking that, are we?"

Kati agreed, but only with a quiet purr.

With the foam liberally covering Kati's pubic area, it was time for Eva to get the razor to work. "I will be very careful, Kati. I would hate to hurt that beautiful little pussy of yours," offered Eva.

With that, she took the first pass with the razor, carefully following the curve of the soft mound beneath the cream. Within a few minutes, most of the pubic hair was completely gone and the area was starting to look even more attractive.

"That looks so innocent," said Kati. "I like it."

Eva made the next pass with the razor especially carefully. She held one side of Kati's thick labia with one hand as she passed the razor along its edge. Kati was watching intently, amazed at the transformation that was taking place. Eva repeated the procedure while holding the other labia away from the razor.

Then it was done.

Before Kati said a word, Eva looked into her young eyes and said, "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, my wonderful Kati."

Then she took double handfuls of warm water and flooded the whole of Kati's freshly shaved skin. Again and again the water ran off the soft skin, cleansing it of the shaving cream.

Somehow Eva managed to brush against Kati's clit every so often while the younger woman just leaned her head back, eyes closed. "Now for some soothing cream. We don't want you to have razor burn, after all."

Having removed the bowl, Eva had Kati sit on a thick towel and again lean back. In this position, and always with her legs wide, Eva rubbed Kati's new pubes with a light floral moisturizing cream. All Kati did was to lean back against the mirror and keep from thrusting her hips as Eva started to pay more attention to the thick clitoris sticking out from its hooded cover.

As Eva massaged the cream into her granddaughter's pubic mound and around her labia, she made sure to keep going back to the clitoris. She was also examining the young woman's new look pussy. She quietly said, "Your pussy is adorable, you know? I love how it looks now, and how it feels. What do you think?"

Instead of answering, Kati just moaned a bit, in response to the very personal massage Eva was providing. "More, please. Please?"

Eva was mesmerized by the young flesh, but she also knew her responsibilities. She rubbed the pad of her thumb against Kati's nub while the other hand explored the gap between Kati's labia. They were a luscious very dark pink, more like a light burgundy, and stood out perfectly against the dark chocolate skin that surrounded them.

Soon, Eva had a finger playing around the opening between Kati's lips. The lubrication there had nothing to do with the shaving foam – it was all Kati's desire.

Kati just leaned back to enjoy the feeling of the hands on her pussy, but now she had her eyes open slightly and was watching Eva. She saw the blatant lust in her grandmother's eyes as they concentrated on the freshly shaved skin. She watched Eva insert first one finger, then a second into her pussy. The woman was completely focussed on the task, but now she was using only one hand on Kati – thumb rubbing against the hard clit and the fingers pressing into her pussy. But now, one of Eva's hands had dropped below the counter and Kati could tell from the movement of the arm that Eva was now masturbating herself at the same time as she was doing Kati.

"Keep doing it just like that," said Kati. "I am loving this."

It was Eva's turn to reply with just a purr of pleasure.

"I like it that you are doing us both at the same time," encouraged Kati.

That was enough for Eva. That Kati had realized what was going on set Eva off and she started to come, her orgasm not as strong as earlier, but who ever had a bad orgasm?

Realizing that Eva was coming was enough for Kati, too. She also started to have an orgasm. She thrust hard against Eva's fingers, actually fucking the hand that was so nicely ensconced in her cunt. "Fuck me, Eva!"

Their orgasms slowing to the easy pleasure that marks completion, the two women leaned in and held each other closely. This was as new bond for them, one that would only get stronger.



Doing Eva Ch. 06



 Ch. 6: Kati's visit

Two days had passed since my adventures with Kati at Eva and Ray's. I was still remembering how Kati had come to my bed and given herself up to me, losing her virginity. In truth, I doubted she was not experienced at some level, but I did believe she had been a virgin.

The one concern that was still on my mind, however, was that we had not used a condom and I had worried that there was a chance of pregnancy... but Eva had put my mind at ease, telling me Kati had been on the pill for a couple of months already. "All in preparation for last night," she'd assured me.

What a hot woman was that Kati. I wondered when we might get together again. It took little time for Kati to reach out to me. She called me in the morning a couple of days after we had connected and told me she'd be on campus later and could she drop in to say 'hi'?

It really didn't matter that I had a racquetball game lined up (easily cancelled) and I invited Kati to meet me at one of the campus cafés.

As the clock flicked to 2:30, there she was trotting through the door, right on time. She had most of the men's eyes on her as she crossed the floor to get to my table.

Kati wore calf-length leather boots and her gorgeous chocolate coloured legs needed no stockings. She wore quite a short skirt that teased but did not quite deliver what her admirers likely hoped for. Her top was a cream-coloured, long-sleeved turtleneck sweater. Even better, it was thick and as fuzzy as a teddy bear. Perfect-fitting at her waist, the sweater pulled tightly across her large chest, just inviting looks and suggesting much more.

We greeted each other nervously, neither of us entirely sure of where we stood. After all, we had only known each other for less than 24 hours in reality. A few words of greeting followed by a generous hug (she made the first move) and we were already comfortable.

I got her a tea and had a coffee and from the moment I sat down, Kati had the conversation going. We talked about the university, when she would start her classes, along with a myriad other subjects. I was having fun; she was delightful company.

After a while, Kati leaned in to me and asked me this question: "Did you enjoy having sex with me, Paul?"

Given it had been a bit of an elephant in the room since we'd sat down, I was not entirely surprised, but it did seem to come out of left field.

"I loved it, Kati. When you came to my bed, I thought I was seeing an apparition, one of my fantasies come to life..."

"That's so sweet."

"I was a bit shocked to see you there, but you were absolutely welcome."

Thinking back to the scene in and beside my bed that night, I could already feel a pulse in my penis. I couldn't let this get too detailed or we would never be able to leave.

"It was Eva who suggested I come to you. Did you know that?"

"I did find that out, but that doesn't make it any less amazing."

I felt like the junior partner in this conversation now; she had complete control.

I asked her, "What did you think? I know you said all was great, but it's important to me that you know how much I want you to feel like you belong and are safe."

"I already expected all that from Eva's description. She sold you very well, I have to say."

I stayed silent, making a note to give Eva a treat next time we met.

Then she asked me a shocking question: "Did you think I was completely inexperienced?"

"I wondered a bit — you seemed pretty comfortable with everything."

"I did tell you that I had watched a lot of porn — my best friend's dad had a stash under his bed and every time he went out of town, we'd pull out some magazines and a video or two. I have to say I have seen enough to learn a few things."

"Seriously? You did?"

"Yup, but we never did anything and I have never had a serious enough boyfriend to let someone get beyond my sweater. First base only! Okay, and some second base but outside the clothing only."

"You are amazing, Kati. How did you ever get so open about sex?"

"Some of it comes from my grandma. Over the years I learned that sexuality was perfectly okay, as long as you cared about the other person. As for being comfortable with it all, those photos and videos really showed me a lot of detail... I also knew that none of it was quite realistic, though. A pizza delivery man? Gimme a break."

"You are just great, my friend."

We were both quiet, letting her explanation settle. That was when she asked me if I had talked to Eva recently.

"Eva? Not since I left the house after our night together."

"You've not been in touch, at all?"

"No."

"Then I have some news you might be interested in, but I don't want to talk about it here. It's a bit too personal."

Now I was really curious. What could she possible have to tell me? And why not here?

"Okay, then. What do you want to do?"

"Can we go to your dorm where's it'll be more private. No funny business, I promise."

That did not bode well, but then again, I did know a bit about her and didn't think she really meant it. Of course, she might now want to just be friends. Hot as she was, I would be okay with that; she was fun to hang with even without the sex.

We made it to my dorm around five o'clock — we'd been talking for almost three hours already. Like I said, fun girl.

I let Kati in the room and offered her a chair at my desk. I didn't have any real furniture beyond that chair, a desk and a stool. Other than that, there was only the bed to sit on. After throwing off my hoodie I dug into my mini-fridge to see what we could drink. Kati settled on a 7-Up and I had a Pepsi.

"So you have a secret to tell me, do you?" I asked her.

"You won't believe it and I am not sure I can tell you to be honest."

"You made me walk all the way over here," I teased, "and now you're saying I might not hear your story? You can't do that to me."

"Fine. I will tell you, but it has to be a secret. Promise? Cross you heart?"

"Cross my heart and hope to die. Now get on with the story already."

Kati the proceeded to tell me the story of how she had surprised Ray while he was fucking Eva in the sun room. She left out no details, even down how hot she felt when she saw Ray's giant cock spit out its cum all over Eva.

"She was just laying back, naked, and Ray was shooting on to her tummy? That's incredible!"

"I could not have imagined this story, Paul, and I am very good at fantasising stuff."

I could not believe what this girl was telling me. More than that, I was pretty sure Eva and Ray would not have wanted to share that much 'reality' with Kati. "What did they say? How'd they react?"

"It was so cool. Eva just lay there watching Ray's ejaculation sailing onto her body and Ray was almost out of it. He was still thrusting his hips, shaking out another small stream of cum. I think all three of us watched that last drip together before anyone said or did anything."

"But what did they say?"

"The both took it with complete nonchalance. Grandma just said 'good morning' as if nothing unusual was taking place."

"Really? That was it?"

"Then she asked me to give her help getting up while grandpa goes to wipe off his cock. That was exactly how she said it."

"What about you? What did you do?"

"I just played along. If they were okay with it, why shouldn't I be? Actually, it had really turned me on seeing Ray's huge cock all hard like that and dripping semen."

"He does have an amazing one, doesn't he? And Eva's no slouch naked in my opinion."

Kati just smiled and left her thoughts to herself.

"That is an amazing story, Kati. Now I am really glad you forced me out of the café for this one."

"Told ya!"

By now my erection had reached about half-mast. It was firm but not fully engorged. Apparently that was enough to for Kati to notice. Locking her eyes on my slightly bulging crotch she said, "Looks like you enjoyed my little story."

"Ummm... yea, I did. But what about you? Your nipples are showing through you sweater."

I don't think she had realized that her own response had been showing so prominently. I added, "You have great nipples."

"Thank you, Paul. I am glad you noticed. But I should also compliment your own bulging bits."

That was all I needed. My cock quickly reached full hardness, enough that I had to reach into my jeans to reposition it. "Sorry, it's kinda bent and uncomfortable."

Kati just watched as I negotiated a better position for my hard-on. "That is pretty hot, Paul." 

"Thanks," I mumbled, a bit embarrassed.

"I have another little surprise for you," said Kati. "But you have to give me something in return."

I was befuddled at what she might mean. Her first surprise had been well beyond anything I could have imagined. Now what was this one going to be?

"I'm not sure," I parried, "What do you want, and what do I get in exchange?"

"I can't tell you what you get yet, but what I want is to see that big hard-on in your pants."

Where in the hell had that come from? I didn't care, but played it back.

"I'm not sure. That could be way too much payment," I offered. Of course, I was dying to just drop my drawers and let it fly free in front of her fact.

"Nope. You have to trust me," she replied.

I came back with, "okay, then, but only if you do the release."

That was apparently okay with Kati as she stood up and moved in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed. One hand reached out to pull away the waist of my pants as the other grasped the zipper and slowly started pulling it down.

"I have to do it slow so I don't hurt you."

She did not mean slow. She meant excruciatingly slow. It must have taken her a full minute to pull the zipper all the way down. All I could do was breathe heavily and try to move her along faster.

Completely unfazed, Kati tugged until the zipper was all the way down. I expected her to reach in then, but she did not. Instead, she undid the button at the top and carefully parted the two sides wide. By now I was as hard as ever and pressed tightly against the fabric. My cock was pointing straight up and the head was pushing against the fabric of my boxes, but not yet released. It was already painful, but in such a delicious way.

I was waiting for Kati to make her next move. It was quick. She grasped my jeans at the belt in both hands and suddenly whipped them down to the floor. With that fabric out of the way, my erection freed up just enough to pop its head above the elastic of the underwear.

Kati took both hands and grasped my meat over the cloth, squeezing it tightly, then sliding one had up to the exposed glans.

"I did not remember how big your cock was, Paul. This is way more than I thought."

I couldn't say anything now that she was holding on to me. Somehow, Kati worked my cock out of the hole in the shorts, leaving it proudly demonstrating its rigidity. As she let go it sprang up towards her face. Kati responded perfectly, leaning in and taking the knob in her mouth, giving it a quick lave with her tongue.

That was it. She stopped as quickly as she'd started and sat back down on her chair. I was leaned back on my elbows, dumbfounded, with my hard-on pointing to the ceiling, just waiting for some action.

"So do you think you gave me enough to get the payoff, now?"

I had completely forgotten the bargain. Then again, I don't remember things very well when all my energy is in my penis. "Oh, uh, yea, I guess."

"Are you ready then?"

"I am completely ready," I replied, "As you can see here," is added, nodding towards the cock between us.

"You can't move off the bed, though. That is a rule."

"Okay." Now it was really bugging me what could possibly be next.

Kati stood up, and climbed onto the desk. She was short enough that it wasn't a problem. "Can you turn some music on now?" she asked.

"Can I get up?"

"Just for music, but nothing else."

I felt ridiculous making my way across the room, cock in the lead and showing no discouragement; I was probably even harder by now, if that was possible.

I hit play on the CD that was already in place and some very sensuous jazz filled the room.

"Perfect, now back to you spot, please."

By now Kati had started to sway her hips and move to the music. In no time she was completely into the dancing. Her eyes were closed and her hands were roaming over her body. Across her tight stomach, the over her hips and as she turned, grasping a handful of her cheeks. She was completely showing off by now, and I was loving it.

I encouraged her to continue, "You are such an amazing dancer, Kati. Show me more."

That wasn't going to be a problem as her hands travelled over her body, now dipping under her fuzzy sweater. As she moved her body, the two hands crossed and grasping the bottom of the sweater, in one smooth and quick motion, Kati whipped off the sweater.

I heard myself gasp out loud. Apparently she wasn't the only one to remember size incorrectly. Her boobs were at least as big as any I had ever seen (natural ones, at least). She wore a very lightweight, lacy bra that was perfectly fitted to her mammaries. I could see her areola through the fabric, and of course the knobs of her erect nipples were pushing hard right at me.

I saw her glance towards me. I was now holding my cock in one hand, but not doing anything.

"Don't play with that," she scolded, "I have plans for later."

I dropped my cock like it was on fire. By now I was learning not to put anything past this woman. Of course, it stayed proudly pointing up, waiting for some relief.

Now Kati was slipping her skirt over her hips. Perfectly in time with the music, she worked the garment lower and lower. When it reached her feet, she kicked it off towards me — she was aiming at my cock I was sure, because that's where the skirt landed. I was unsure what to do so I just left it there, almost mid-air on my pole.

I was surprised to see that instead of matching lacy panties, Kati wore plain white, cotton briefs that seemed almost too large for her. Instead of a protruding mound, all I got was cotton. Given she was already half naked, I was not concerned, but I did wonder.

Kati worked back up to the bra, sliding her hands over her soft flesh, past her hips and across her tummy. Then she took her hands to cup each boob and present them to me. "How do you like these?" she asked.

"There's nothing I could ask for that would be better. Please let me touch them."

"Not yet, but I will show them to you..."

Still holding them in her hands, and yes, they overflowed, Kati reached between the cups to release the snap that was holding everything in place. The fabric parted but she held it in place over her boobs.

"More," I pleaded.

She sensuously let one cup fall, then the other, but all the while keeping her hands in place over her mounds. She then cupped each boob, releasing her nipples to my view and again 'presenting' them to me.

She played with her breasts, pinching and tweaking the nipples. She pushed one pressed towards her mouth and took the nipple into between her teeth, clearly biting it. Then she sucked on the teat as if to massage the bit out with her lips. She kept this up for some time; obviously it was turning her on as much as it was me.

"Would you like a taste?" she asked me. My cock answered as quickly as I did, shaking with desire.

"Yes. Give us your nipples," I pleaded.

"Not yet."

This girl was going to kill me, I thought. "I need you on my cock, please," I was now almost begging.

"Not yet, but are you ready?"

I panted a clear "Yes, please."

I still had no idea what her plan was, but I sure hoped it involved sitting on my cock, and soon.

That wasn't it.

Kati released her boobs, leaving them free for my gaze. She continued to dance slightly, but it was all in her hips now. As she rocked back and forth, I couldn't get my eyes off her wonderful chest and those dynamite nipples. I was so focussed that I almost missed what she did next.

As she danced, Kati was swaying her hips and she circled until she was facing away from me. Fortunately for what came next, there was lots of room on the desk. She slowed the hips and began to bend over in front of me until she had her hands on her knees. Her terrific bottom was tight against the cotton of her panties and her legs were tightly together.

With her in this position, I was able to truly appreciate how great Kati's body was. Amazing legs with firm, strong thighs topped by a well-rounded perfect butt that tapered off into her hips. As she stood there, no longer dancing, I watched her reach up to her cotton briefs, one hand on either hip, but not moving from the bent-over position.

She started to pull down the underwear, freeing up the bare chocolate of her buttocks. I was certain that this was the treat she had promised: a strip tease right in front of me.

"That was an awesome strip tease," I complimented her.

"Shhhh, I'm not finished."

With the underwear laying at her feet, Kati kicked them backwards towards me, but missing my cock this time.

I continued to watch, wondering what else she could possibly have in mind. Then she turned to face me directly. Instead of the expected thicket of heavy black pubic hair, I got my first look at freshly shaven Kati.

I was so taken by her bare pussy look that I couldn't utter a sound. My eyes must have been wide open as she said, "I hope you like my new pussy, Paul."

That was it. I couldn't hold back any more. I tossed the skirt off my cock, stood up and grabbed Kati by the waist. I tossed her onto my bed and as much as I really need to just plow my cock into her, I held back and did something else.

I pulled her towards the edge of the bed where I had been sitting for so long, cock at the ready, until her hips were almost off the bed. I pulled the chair up close, spread her legs wide and ran my hands up her soft thighs towards her pussy. Then I just dropped my face into her crotch and, holding her labia apart with my fingers, thrust my tongue directly into her little hole.

The only response I got from Kati was a loud moan, and more pussy juice than I would have guessed. Momentarily lifting my head I told her, "I bet you've been ready for a while — you're so wet." 

The reply I got was her two hands on the back of my head pushing me back onto her pussy.

I licked, sucked, nibbled, teased and tongued her pussy, mixing up the pace and variety. I did this until she was bucking up against my mouth.

"I'm going to come. Closer. Closer. More!!!"

I did what I was best at: kept eating out this young pie. In no time she was ready. I thrust a couple of fingers deep into her cunt as I tongued and nibbled on her clitoris until I was unable to hold on.

"Fuck me, baby!"

It was time for me, too.

I stood up, pulled her hips up to meet my cock. I hesitated only slightly, but as soon as she was completely into her orgasm, I buried myself to the hilt into her bald pussy.

"What a great fucker," she called out, pushing hard against me as I kept thrusting into her.

I don't think I lasted too long after that. I had been semi-hard for an hour until we got to my room, then I had had massive boner for another hour as I listened to Kati and watched her show. It was time.

Pushing deep one more time, I stayed put, our crotches pressed tightly together. I felt my cum rise up from my balls into my cock and then shoot into this amazing pussy. I held myself there for a long time after finishing. Kati sat up a bit, my cock still buried in her, and held me tightly. I think she was crying.

"Are you okay," I was really concerned.

"I am so happy. That's why I am crying. I cannot believe how great it is to be with you."



Doing Eva Ch. 07



Chapter 07: A Surprising Party

(REVISED)

Over the next few months, Kati and I got together at least once a week, usually more. That girl was insatiable; it was also rewarding because she was developing into a terrific lover. If I had to say, she was getting close to the standard Eva had originally set for me — and that's saying a lot.

We would usually meet in my dorm room, but we'd fucked and played in the park on campus, at the bus stop outside the dorms and quite a few times, we had met at Eva and Ray's home where Kati was living.

It was a good arrangement, especially since we were able to meet and fuck at her grandparents' home; they were completely okay with our relationship which was now fully 'friends with benefits' with neither of us being exclusive. At the same time, we were certainly available when the other needed some satisfaction.

Having Kati available did not mean I had lost interest in Eva. Indeed, the older woman was a hot as ever and always ready to go. Eva was simply the best lover I had ever had and we'd been getting together for over a year, ever since my aunt Suzanne and I had been picked up by her and her husband Ray.

Even as I was fucking his wife, Ray was encouraging. We would occasionally 'do' Eva together and even if he did have a monster cock that was a bit longer, but a lot thicker than mine, it was never intimidating for me; it was never a competition. Eva always had a hole ready for us both.

More than just sharing Eva, Ray and I had also developed a friendship that was rather close. This let to him inviting me to share one of his lovers, but more on that another day. It also meant that we'd sometimes go a bit wild on the 'curious' side. I had been known to masturbate that huge cock for him (always with Eva around, mind you) and once I even tasted his cum.

Ray was also open to experimentation, but rather more adventuresome. He had once given me a blowjob to completion. To be honest, it was far more erotic than I had expected. Of course, Eva had a lot to do with that little incident. She had been sucking me off as I lay back in an easy chair and while I had my eyes closed, she'd enticed Ray to take over. I did notice the change and when I opened my eyes, it was Ray working on my cock with Eva standing beside me. Before I could say a word, she'd taken my hand and pushed it up against her thick pussy lips and said, "Let's all have some fun, Paul."

I didn't take long to come and as I did I tried to warn Ray... who only committed more energy to finishing me. I ended up coming all over my stomach; Eva then took over, eating my cum off my body while jacking off her husband.

That was quite a night. I would have like to include Kati, but we had long ago agreed that Kati could know about our activities, but was no ready to take part with her grandparents.

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A few months after the 'blowjob' incident, I got a call from Eva telling me that I was about to be invited to a party. The invitation would be coming from a friend of hers and I was not to turn it down. "Trust me on this one, Paul. You know I always look after you, right?"

I waited almost a week for the little card to arrive. It was addressed to my name, followed by 'gentleman.' The card itself was a subtle thing with minimal graphics and a very rich, dark black. Inside were the details were in gold metallic ink:

"Please join us for an intimate gathering of friends that will entice and excite. Dress is formal." Then it offered the date and time and an address across town in The Uplands, a very posh neighbourhood. The event was coming up in less than a week, and on a Thursday evening, odd for a party, I thought.

I was exceedingly curious and would never have bothered but for the fact that Eva had 'told' me to attend. I called Eva right after getting the card and tried to dig out more details, but she remained tight-lipped and would give me no more than, "you'd better be there, for me."

Things were curious indeed.

When Thursday finally arrived, I spent almost two hours getting ready. I showered, shaved and had even gotten a haircut earlier. I had no idea what was coming, but I would look good whatever it was, and I trusted Eva.

I had the cab drop me off in front of the house. It was big and opulent and I guessed there were at least seven or eight bedrooms. I saw the driveway wrap around the back and since we had been asked to enter from the parking area, I walked back there. The space could have fit at least a dozen cars, it was that big; there were only two there now.

I walked up to the ornate door (and it was the back door!) with its giant brass knocker. I had barely dropped it on the strike plate when the door opened for me. There stood a very attractive blonde woman dressed very elegantly in a gown, heels and elbow-length gloves. She had to be six feet tall with the heels and was a slim as a model. Of course I scoped out her body including her small, pert breasts.

"I'm Paul and I was invited..." was all I could come up with.

"I am Anna and I am so happy you could join us. Eva recommended you very highly."

She turned and walked away; obviously, I was to follow. I closed the door and caught up to Anna who barely paused as she led the way to a small room (in comparison) just off the rear entrance. Going in I saw that Eva was already there, but so was Ray. Curiouser and curiouser, I thought.

There was also another man, a little older than me, probably in his mid-thirties. We were all introduced to each other: the other man was Jackson and it turned out he was a good friend of Anna's.

I really had no idea what was going on, and I got the same idea from Jackson's look as he shook my hand. It was as if he was saying, "Who are you and why are we here?"

Before we could do more than pour some wine, the doorknocker announced another arrival. Eva went this time — she brought back two men, both looking like they'd fit right in.

When you looked at the four of us, you could see some common characteristics. We were all in pretty good, or better, shape, and all four men I have to say were quite good looking. Not runway-model, but definitely on the right end of the scale. And we were all dressed in formal bowtie, French-cuff attire. We did look good!

Apparently we were all here now as Anna invited us to sit around the room. She started by toasting us as her guests for a very special evening. We heard that each one of us had been personally selected by her and Eva and that we were to expect a rewarding evening.

The four of us sipped out wine cautiously, waiting to learn more.

Eva stood next and asked if any of us had ever heard of a CFNM party.

I sure hadn't and only Ray motioned that he had. Eva glanced at him with a smile. It seemed as if even Ray did not know what was up.

Eva then explained, "That stands for Clothed Female, Nude Male and we are hoping you will agree to join us for the event. That's why you were each selected."

We were already getting the idea of what might be coming up.

Anna stepped up and explained that each of the four men was known to be very sexual, well-endowed and a considerate lover. "That's how you were chosen: we thought you would take part, and if you did, you would be perfect for our other guests."

She went on to ask each of us in turn: "Do you wish to participate and follow all the rules we set?"

To a man the answer was a firm 'yes.'

"The rules, gentlemen, are simple. First, everything that happens in this house tonight, including this little meeting will remain forever confidential. We don't need to threaten you in any way because Eva and I completely trust you. Are we all okay with that?"

"Second, you will dress and act as we request."

"But don't worry," chimed in Eva, "We're very flexible on what that means."

Anna continued: "Any questions so far?"

The last man in, William, piped up with "what's the dress code, then? Aren't we already dressed fancy enough?"

"Did you hear what CFNM stood for?" replied Anna.

"Oh... right." Things were getting clearer quickly.

Eva stepped in to describe the clothing arrangements. "Initially, you will each be dressed as you are now, but for your shirts and ties. We need you all bare-chested, nude to the waist for now."

We looked around at each other, judging a bit I think. Ray was very solid and well-muscled, but he did have a tiny paunch. The three of us already looked pretty good, certainly fit enough.

Anna then directed us to remove our clothing from the waist up. "And if you are going to back out, this is your last chance, gentlemen."

Nobody even glanced at her as we removed our shirts and ties.

Jackson and William could have been brothers from looking at their physique. The only difference was that William was very tall, I guessed well over six feet. Jackson was about five-foot ten. Both had great abs, better than mine but not that much different. Ray really stood out because of his well-developed shoulders and chest and arm muscles. We're a hot bunch of guys, I thought.

"You are a very hot group of men," said Anna.

Eva more or less mumbled agreement as she examined each of us, especially William who was the only man much taller than she was, even in her stilettos.

Anna went on. "Thank you, gentlemen. I can see why you were each recommended."

"The party will be starting in about an hour when our first guests will arrive. There will be about 15 women, and only women. They were each invited to this party as you were. The only difference is that they knew it was CFNM."

"Who will they be?" I had to ask.

"I'm so glad someone asked that. These women are all very successful in the city either running their own businesses, or they're attached to some very powerful men. All of them are wealthy and each expects complete anonymity, as you might imagine."

Jackson asked, "What if we know some of them, or their husbands? What do we do?"

Eva took that one: "It's not likely you will because each of them will be wearing a mask. But if you do identify someone, the confidentiality rule applies. No one must ever know who was here this evening, or even that this took place."

We all nodded our understanding. This was getting more mysterious: masks? Cool!

By now we could hear some moving around in the room next door. People were arriving. We were told that as the guest arrived, she would be given a silk mask that covered only her eyes. Still, there was little chance of identifying anyone unless we had more clues.

Eva gave us instructions: "We would like you to all start by circulating wine and some canapés. Ray, you and Jackson take the wine; William and Paul, you're on food."

I was very nervous about what was coming next. How would I do as a waiter? I had never done table service before and did not feel too comfortable with the tray in hand. Anna saw this I think and she came over to me. "You look amazing, Paul, and that little tray of hors d'oeuvres... the women will love you."

I headed out the connecting door and stepped into a huge ballroom. The hardwood dance floor was surrounded by six banquet tables, each suitable for half a dozen guests. Fans circled high up in the ceiling and music was playing just loud enough to allow conversation.

As I walked around with my tray, women leaned in to me, smiling broadly and reaching for little sandwiches or whatever I was carrying. Soon, all of them had wine and were chatting amongst themselves. It was clear that they mostly knew each other from before tonight.

Within the next hour the remaining guests had arrived — there were 22 women in total.

"I thought it was to be only 15," I said to Ray.

"And you're unhappy?" he asked, incredulously.

"Oh, yea. Right."

By now we had been 'working' for over an hour and to be honest, it was starting to feel just like a job, one I didn't really want. That was until I passed in front of a statuesque redhead. She had her hair cut quite short which emphasized how pretty she was, focussing attention on her face. That was, until I noticed her great legs. She wore a short black skirt trimmed with a narrow fur band for a hem. She had perfect legs, I thought, and she wore very high heels. They were a solid, bold fuchsia colour that contrasted perfectly with the black leather of her skirt.

As I walked by I heard her say, "You must be Paul — you're beautiful."

"Yes, ma'am," I replied, "Thank you." 

Unsure of what I should do, I turned away towards the kitchen and I felt a hand grasp my buttock. Snapping back I saw the redhead smile and whisper to me, "I'm Rebecca."

As we each returned to the kitchen area, Anna kept us there, not allowing us to return to the ballroom. "You might like to watch what's next," she said. With that, she turned on a huge monitor in the corner. It showed the ballroom and all the women milling about. Eva was making her way to the front of to the room.

Then she took a microphone off the table and asked for everyone's attention.

"I would like to welcome you all to this, the tenth annual CFNM fundraiser. Most of you have been here before, but for those who haven't, you should know we use this time to raise money for orphaned children in Africa through UNICEF. That is worthy enough, but we also try to make the night memorable for you all."

Eva looked around the room, seeing nods of agreement — lots of women knew what was coming, even if we didn't.

Eva continued, "Our first fun event tonight is going to be the auction. Are you interested?"

Many of the women applauded and whooped their agreement; others stood mute, not knowing enough about the proceedings yet."

"What are we auctioning?" asked a petite blonde up front.

"That's where the fun is — I hope you have you have all met our men tonight. If not, we'll be introducing them soon. The auction will be for the right to prepare a man for the remainder of the evening. And in case you wondered, you will get to take some of his clothing."

The whoops and cheers almost shattered the crystal on the tables. These women were only slightly inebriated and already they were going wild.

The four of us turned to Anna simultaneously, "we're going to get stripped?!" we asked.

"Anyone want out?" came the reply quickly.

"Of course not," we chanted almost simultaneously, though William seemed a bit shy.

"We are going to start with Ray, then Jackson, Paul and finally William. Are you okay with that line-up?"

William seemed pleased to go last, but somehow I don't think he understood what that meant. By that time women would be getting drunk and much more demanding. I was looking forward to it, but didn't think William would be ready. Who was I to say?

In the hall Eva was wrapping up her opening. She finished with, "please help me welcome our hostess for tonight, Anna."

Right on cue, Anna walked into the room, looking as glamorous as she had when she'd met me at the door. This woman had real poise and class. She walked through the crowd of masked and mysterious (to us) women, touching a hand here, pecking a cheek there, and even patting one woman on the butt. Really.

"Thank you everyone for joining us on this tenth anniversary of our parties. A few of you are new to this group and we welcome you most. I hope you will come to enjoy this event as much as the rest of us have over these years."

More hooting and hollering.

"Are we ready for the first auction?" she asked, rhetorically.

"Our first gentleman is Ray. He is six-foot four inches tall, weighs 226 pounds and is 61 years old. Ray is a former professional football player with the CFL. Please cheer him in."

Full of confidence, Ray almost strutted past the tables until he stood at the front of the room. Not satisfied with showing up, Ray then took Anna's face into his hands and planted a big wet kiss right on her lips. Eva, now standing at my elbow, whispered, "He told me he would do that, and I know she was just waiting for it."

Breaking from the kiss, Ray stood to one side and climbed up on a platform that had been placed next to the head table.

He certainly knew how to work a room. Ray moved about the platform, taking muscle show poses. He raised his arms in a heroic stance and bulged his huge arms. The women were already going wild and nothing had even happened yet.

"As you know, our bids tonight are to be in thousand-dollar increments. Who will open with $5000 for this amazing specimen of a man?"

A hand shot up at the back with a whoop of enthusiasm.

"Thank you young lady with the white mask. Who will go $6,000?"

"Six thousand," called another woman.

She had barely finished making her bid when someone else called out "$10,000!"

A pause, a little encouragement from Anna, and the next bid came in at $12,000.

"Girls, this man is amazing, and wait until you see what's beneath those fine slacks. I have seen it and trust me, you won't go wrong."

"$15,000."

"$16,000."

"$20,000!"

The room went quiet. Even in this crowd the amount was getting a bit steep. I stood slack-jawed watching on the monitor. I whispered to the others, "someone is willing to pay $20,000 to take off Ray's pants?!" I was incredulous.

"Going once. Twice. Any other bids? Sold! It's yours pink floral mask. Come on up."

I didn't know what to expect, but the heavyset brunette who'd won the auction took Ray by the hand and led to step up to the main table at the centre of the hall. It was going to happen right away?

Anna was still helping feed the crowd's appetites, "Let's give them some support. Ray's the first one and he might be nervous. And I do know this lady has not won before so it really is her first time. Cheer them on."

The women, every one of them, was cheering and calling out a variety of ideas. Some were pretty dirty, "Show us his cock," and "We want big balls!"

The woman had now joined Ray on the table. She yelled out "I'm Janet and I want this one."

With Ray standing still, Janet knelt at his feet. The room was quiet as they watched Janet unbuckle Ray's belt. She took her time pulling it out of the loops and only then did she unsnap the waist. Her paced picked up after she reached against Ray's thigh to feel the growing monster under the light fabric of his pants.

Janet had him unzipped in about three seconds and the pants hit the floor two seconds later.

Ray was not wearing any underwear so when Janet pulled off his pants, his thick black cock just popped out in front of her and waived to the women crowded around the table. The cheers were at their maximum right then. Janet stood up and asked for quiet. "What should I do now?" she asked the crowd.

With Ray's cock at its hardest and horizontal best, Janet took the first idea that came out. She took the cock and pulled it towards her chest. Her dress was showing a lot of cleavage. She pulled Ray in until he was ensconced between her substantial breasts. Sure, only the head and a few inches were buried there, but the sheer joy in Janet's face said it all. She was loving this.

Before much more could happen, Anna was back on the microphone asking for Ray to be released for now so that we could move to the next man at auction. Now that everyone had a taste of what was happening, the bidding on Jackson. Please join us, Jackson.

The process went much the same as with Ray, but the bids topped out at only $9,000 this time. I could see some disappointment on Jackson's face, but that went away quickly when the winner turned out to be a very young and posh lady. She was also cheered on as she stripped Jackson down to his underwear. I would have been embarrassed to show up in leopard print, but no one else seemed to care, least of all the woman who'd denuded him.

To finish her part, the lady reached into his briefs to pull out his very hard and very nice cock. Cheers and wildness again. But this time, they were for the woman as she, in one easy move, took all of Jackson's seven erect inches into her throat. Jackson almost collapsed when that happened.




Doing Eva Ch. 07



But that was it. She let him slip from her mouth and left him hanging, cock dangling, as she slipped off the table and disappeared into the crowd. One clear voice called out to Jackson, "I can finish you off if you want!"

As Anna was inviting me into the room, I saw Jackson disappear into a far corner. He was being pulled along by a new woman, probably the one who'd offered to finish him off. I said to myself, 'you've got to love that kind of dedication.'

It was my turn. I knew to head to the front podium, but just like Ray, I could work a room. I dallied a bit as I walked, dancing a bit and showing as much as I could. I tried to lead with my half-hard meat, but it was way too difficult to do so with rhythm and style.

"Here we have Paul," opened Anna. "He is a university student and athlete. Paul is almost six feet tall and weighs 192 pounds. He loves to fuck and is particularly proud of his oral skills. Who will give me $10,000?"

Wow! That was a steep starting price. But would anyone bite?

"Here! $10,000" I heard.

This was followed promptly by $12,000, then $15,000 and $16,000.

Then one voice from the back called out "$25,000."

You could hear a pin drop, the room was so silent. But just for a minute. The crowd erupted in near-ecstasy. "We have a new record," announced Anna. "Please come to the front, whoever you are."

The throng of women crowding the front of the room parted a bit at a time as one woman made her way through. I could tell she was tall because I could see the top of her head coming to me. It was my redhead from earlier, the one who'd already discovered my tight butt. I was overcome by lust as I realized this.

Rebecca was at the front of the room now. She stopped to give me a closer look as I stood on the platform. The room was noisy, but everyone was locked onto us in expectation. Of what, I had no idea, but I knew it would have to be good.

Rebecca climbed up to the dais I was on and took a little walk all around me as if she was inspecting her newest toy — I knew that was what I was to her tonight. She ran her hands over my chest, the moved in close so she could reach around me to grab my ass with both hands. I felt her squeezing, hard, and I reacted as expected. I got hard up front, too. Actually, harder is more accurate as I had been sporting a boner since the bidding had started.

Rebecca pressed up against me so that I could feel her silk-encased breasts. They were very firm and felt amazing. The fabric was light, but opaque and I could feel she was not wearing a brassiere. She worked her way around to stand behind me. In her heels she stood a few inches taller so could easily see around me.

She had now wrapped her arms around me from behind, always squeezed up against me, but this time it was more interesting. Rebecca slid both hands all the way down my chest, stopping only long enough to give my nipples a flick and a rub. Her hands then slid slowly down to my belt. Instead of just unbuckling me, she slipped both hands under the fabric and reached into the space on either side of my meat. The way it was standing, pointing straight up gave her a good idea of what she'd been looking for. She purred into my ear, "Your cock is as gorgeous, Paul. Want me to take it out now?"

I just nodded my head, but she wasn't finished. Rebecca pulled her hands out and from behind me, unbuckled the belt, undid the button and pulled down my zipper with little hesitation — this woman knew what she wanted.

Though I was pretty much lost in my own space, I could still hear the women around us chanting and cheering: "Show us his cock!" "Is it big enough?" "Drop those trousers!" and the best of all, I thought, "Can I use it when you're done?" 

Rebecca was lapping up all the attention and clearly loving it. With me standing in just my boxer, she slid both hands beneath the elastic and worked my cock around a bit. She somehow made it even more visible by pressing me up against the soft fabric. "Wanna see more, girls?" she cried out. This excited the crowd even more.

With no more delay, Rebecca grasped the elastic and in one smooth move, pulled down my boxers right to the floor. You cannot believe the pride I felt, and even the power. I had never felt this sexually admired and I was loving it. Rebecca seemed to be just as proud of it somehow, already possessive of my meat.

Instead of just showing me off, she did something that should not have surprised me: she took my cock in one of her soft hands and started to stroke me gently. She moved her fist up and down the full length of my hard-on. It was incredible and because I had been 'ready' for so long, I turned to her and whispered, "Careful, I am almost ready to cum."

That seemed to do something... that I didn't want. She stopped her stroking and called Anna over. Where was this going?

Rebecca said something to Anna who nodded and turned back to the microphone. "Ladies," she said, "We have a special treat for one of you. Our friend here," nodding towards Rebecca, "has volunteered to share Paul with you. The first woman to contribute $1,000 to the fund will get to receive Paul's cum shot. Who's interested?"

Right away five or six women raced forward so Anna took advantage. "That's too many. Shall we do another auction?"

She ended up accepting a $2,200 big for the 'treat' on offer. The winner was the same woman who'd bought Ray earlier. I saw that while she did look heavy, and I have no qualms about appreciating a big woman, I realized that most of her 'bulk' was in her tits. They were gigantic — no wonder Ray's hard-on had looked small in there.

Anna invited her up, "Come on up Janet. You get to prize."

All the while this was going on, Rebecca had been holding on to my erection, occasionally giving it a pull but never enough to get me closer. She was sitting beside where I stood and had one hand on my ass as the other held on to my handle. She had also loosened off the buttons on her tight dress and was showing me most of her tits, but only me as I had the only full view. They were lovely, perky and so soft looking. I complimented her, "I love the view you're giving me, Rebecca. Very sexy."

She replied by undoing the last button and shrugging her shoulders together to enhance the cleavage under my examination.

Janet was up at the front now, standing only a few feet in from of me. Rebecca leaned towards her asking clearly, "How would you like to receive this young man's cum?"

The assembled women, no longer remotely subtle, offered up their ideas: "On your tits; suck him dry; onto your face; into your hands...." There were more ideas than I can recall, including some odd ones like "shoot it into the crowd!"

Much as I had a preference, Rebecca said to Janet, "Into your mouth, then? Maybe let some dribble when he's finished — they will love that."

Janet now looked a bit nervous. I don't think she'd thought through what this would work out like and maybe had doubts. I kicked in my two cents, "I am looking forward to shooting my cum between your lips... but it would also have been awesome to dump the load on your massive boobs."

Janet looked up at me with a look of gratitude mixed with one of sexual hunger. She was ready.

Rebecca was ready, too. With Janet kneeling in front of us, she started playing with my boner again. She played it softly, one hand, then both, and each time I seemed ready she sensed it and grasped the base tightly to stop me coming.

Rebecca said to Janet, "Would you like a little preview? Give it a kiss."

Janet was really tentative, until she heard the prompting from behind her. She raised herself up until her mouth was directly in front of my glans. Rebecca held my cock firmly at the base and directed the head towards the open mouth in front of us.

Janet took the whole of my glans and about two inches into her mouth. I felt her tongue swirling around the knob, then a second hand joining Rebecca's on the shaft. Rebecca responded by protesting that it was still hers! Janet played right along, "Fine, but I still get the cumshot!"

Janet was right up to me sitting just below my cock where she got the perfect view of Rebecca's hands on my body. Her right hand increased its speed and her grip became more firm building me up to the climax that I had been waiting for.

"Are you getting close?" she called out for everyone to head. "Do you want to come now?"

"Yes. Oh, please. I need to come now."

Janet opened her mouth wide and grasped my legs, fingers digging into my thighs. As Rebecca continued stroking me, now at full speed, Janet cradled my balls and squeezed expertly. I was starting to shudder; my knees were weak and I doubted I could stay vertical.

Then Rebecca surprised me totally. As she took long strokes of my cock, and while Janet juggled my testicles, Rebecca jammed a wet finger right up my ass. That was all it took.

The first shot of my sperm flew well over Janet's head, far from her gaping mouth and landing on a woman at the front of the crowd. Rebecca had control over the remaining ejaculation. She pointed me right into Janet's mouth, rewarding her with a couple of teaspoons of my cum. As I continued to ejaculate, Janet took hold of my cock alongside Rebecca and together they pumped the last few drops out of me. And Janet was taking it all, no drops leaking.

This might be the single most erotic moment of my life, then it got better.

Mouth full of my semen, Janet stood up and pulled Rebecca in close, pushing her into a seated position. As Rebecca looked up, Janet let her mouthful of my sperm slip between her lips and into Rebecca's wide open, waiting mouth. They were snowballing! I had never seen it, only heard about it.

I made my feelings known very publicly, "Holy Fuck! That's over the top."

By then another woman had made it onto the stage and she was asking for the next snowball. She got it. I think one more woman shared but by then I had fallen back onto a chair, exhausted. And for the first time in about two hours, my cock was actually at rest, sitting on my naked thigh. Even though it felt over to me, another woman approached and told me to make sure I brought her a drink when I was back at work.

Unbelievable. There was no satisfying these women.

I was helped back to the kitchen area by one of the women. She had a hot body and good tits, but I didn't really care any more. I needed cock-recuperation, and a drink.

I had forgotten, but I had been only the third of four. William was still to be auctioned. He came over to me and asked, "How was that? You looked like you were enjoying yourself."

"It was fucking amazing, William. You're going to love it."

"I'm pretty nervous — they all look like man-eaters to me."

"Go with your gut," I told him, "or rather, let your cock make the decisions."

Xxx

As I was saying those words, Anna was introducing him to the audience and he was walking out. Watching on the monitor, I could tell he was more ready than he thought.

"Ladies, our final offer this evening, and if you waited or held off, you will not be disappointed. This is William. He's 19 years old and recently graduated from high school. He is a commercial diver and always in demand from the ladies around him."

Whoops and cheers. By now these women were all quite drunk and no longer seemed to have any inhibitions.

"You should also know that William has a very fine cock between his legs, or should I say 'third leg'? I know this because I fucked him just last week to make sure he'd be right for all of you. Are any of you size queens? You'll want to jump in now. Who'll start the bidding at $10,000?"

The offers grew quickly but by smaller amounts of $500 to $1,000 at a time. Still, William drew only a bit less than I had (yes, I was pretty cocky about that fact).

"Sold, to the lady in the purple dress. Congratulations — you've made a great investment with your $22,500."

William had lost all of his doubts and was now flashing abs and muscles to the room. The woman in the purple dress made her way to the front. She had great legs, as good as Anna's I thought. We could see how great because of the slit cut high along one leg all the way to the top of her hip. I could tell that she wore no underwear because nothing stopped the curve of her thigh at the top of the slit.

Reaching the podium, purple gown turned to the crowd and said, "My name is Andrea and I am here to be fucked. Are you with me?"

This was a surprise because we had understood that undressing was the whole of the auction offer. Anna noticed, too. "That will cost you extra, Andrea. Don't you think?"

Right on cue, Andrea replied, "Only if he's worth it — I need to see this cock you like so much. If I agree, I'll give you an extra five grand." 

With no one to deny her, Andrea took matters instantly into her control. She stood in front of William and ran her hands over his thighs, stopping when she reached his erection. "Wow. Niiiiicccceeeee," she said. This was going to get better.

Andrea wasted no time pulling off William's pants. Like Ray, he wore nothing beneath and all at once, he was exposed to everyone. I heard gasps and some nervous giggles. It seems that William was last because his man-meat was pretty special. He was no thicker than I was, likely a bit narrower, actually, but long? His cock, completely hard of course, was sticking out of a clean-shaving crotch which served only to make him look even bigger.

Anna had known this was going to happen. With the audience rather quiet and still, they were all focussed on William naturally, she stepped up to the couple on stage. Dangling from her hand was a tape measure. "Anyone curious about his length?" she asked. "It'll cost you $1,000 to measure it — who's up for that?"

There were enough hands shooting up that Anna simply picked the nearest one and handed her the tape measure with these instructions: "measure along the top from the pubes to the tip of his big knob."

"You can call me Lauren and you can trust me — it's not the first one of these I have measured."

The crowd was now back into it with screams of delight and encouragement. "Show us that meat, William! How big is it really?"

Lauren, the measuring gal, held the tape measure out and loudly asked Andrea to "hold his cock level for me so I can get a good measure."

Andrea knew what to do. She moved both hands up to William's hard-on, one above the other like on a baseball bat and showed the women how much as still sticking out beyond her two fists. She grasped him more firmly and held him level and pointed directly at the women surrounding the stage. That was not good enough for the measuring tape girl who turned him sideways so most of the women got a side view of the young man.

William was quite slight and pretty tall so when he stood there, his cock was almost disgustingly long... okay, very impressive is a better descriptor.

As Andrea held William steady, Lauren extended the tape measure along the top of his cock, holding it tightly in place, for accuracy no doubt. She showed the result to Andrea who acknowledged the results. 'These two are treating this as some sort of scientific task,' I said to myself.

Lauren turned to the gathering and holding up the tape measure, announced the results. "The measurement committee has checked, and verified, that this young man's cock is 11 and a quarter inches long. What do you say?"

"What are you going to do with it?" came from the crowd.

Andrea moved in front of William and made the crowd settle down. "Like I said before, I am going to fuck him. Right here. Right now."

There were screams of pleasure without break, and a lot of 'go girl' or the like. They wanted to see this tool in action. That was obvious.

Two women put a chair up on the central table so that everyone could have a good view. Leading William by his meat, Andrea pulled him along to the main table and made him sit in the chair. He was naked but for his socks and lost even those to the 'fans' surrounding the table.

For her part, Andrea was just as ready. She smoothly unzipped her gown and let if fall from her shoulders. As I had expected, she wore no underwear and as it turned out, no bra either. This was one fit woman without an ounce of flab. Her tummy was tight like a drum, breasts also firm and capped with tiny but very hard nipples. Her pubic area was carefully trimmed with only a small heart-shaped patch of hair at the top of her pubic bone.

Andrea seemed to know what we would all want: she kept her heels on and left everything else completely open to everyone's eyes. I got the sense she was quite the exhibitionist and said as much to Ray who was watching with me. He poked fun at me with "Really? What gave her way?"

The action was about to begin in the hall. Andrea sat William on the hard chair and had him stretch out until his hips were at the edge of the chair. In this position, his erection looked even longer. Andrea stood with her back to him with the back of her knees lined up against his knees. She backed into him, spreading her legs to get into position. It was almost funny to see that she had to bend him out of the way so as to be able to get to his hips where she gently sat down astride him.

The room was quiet as everyone anticipated the next step. Andrea held William in both her hands and while bending him forward, she slipped her hips over his erection. Not ready to put it inside, she simply rubbed against the shaft, letting her wet pussy glide back and forth a few times. I watched William as he concentrated so as not to lose a load too fast.

Andrea then lifted up one of her perfect legs so she could ease his glans into the opening of her pussy. She let herself back to standing position with both feet flat on the floor: we could see that about four inches of his shaft was inside her, plus his cockhead.

After a few minutes in that position, and to the instructions of the crowd, Andrea slowly lowered herself onto William's lap. She took a while but was eventually able to bury all of him inside her. Again, she held that position for a while, and she explained what was going on with her.

"I can't believe how full of cock my pussy is right now. I can feel him so deep, deeper than I have ever felt a man. It feels so amazing, girls."

"Tell us more," suggested Anna with the microphone.

"You sure were right, Anna, this was worth every penny I donated."

She turned to look at William and asked him, "Are you okay? Does it feel alright?"

William laughed and replied, "Are you kidding? This is the best and most welcoming cunt I have ever been buried in."

"That's so sweet. I'm liking it a lot."

"Most of the women I have been with can't take all of me, much less sit hard on it as you are doing now."

"I have never been a size queen, but I may change my habits after you," said Andrea. Then she started to actually fuck him. She lifted herself off his cock until only the glans was still inside her. Then she just let go and dropped hard to take the full 11 inches again (okay, and a quarter). She leaned forward a bit until her hips were free to work him over. She gyrated, slipped up and down against his giant cock and even grasped it in her hands but still kept fucking.

"You're too much, William! I hold you in my hands and still fuck myself with the leftover."

William had always been an attentive lover. He took Andrea's fine little tits into his big hands and massaged them, pinching her nipples. When Andrea responded by bucking even harder against him, he pinched her nipples even harder, too hard he thought. But this woman loved having her rock-hard nipples abused in this way.

"How's my fucking?" asked Andrea.

"You're a great fuck!" replied William.

"Thanks, that's a great compliment, but I was asking the girls."

More than one woman yelled back their compliments, commenting on Andrea's body, legs and definitely her tits. One even yelled, "Take off the mask."




Doing Eva Ch. 07



Anna stepped in and said, "Can't do that — we all agreed."

Andrea was not bothered in the least as she kept bouncing around on her new lover's lap. She threw her arms up in the air as she swivelled her hips with William's long shaft filling her up. What no one but William realized was that Andrea was working her cunt muscles to grasp his shaft as it travelled almost a foot up, then down again. Fortunately, William had learned to hold his orgasm off rather well. Good thing, too, as Andrea was giving him the fuck of his life.

William said to Andrea quietly, "I think I am going to come. Is that okay?"

"You are so considerate. Of course you can come. I've already had two orgasms honey."

She sped up her movements now concentrating on a full up and down motion, keeping up the internal massage of her cunt. It was only a few more minutes before William made the grunts and groans of a great orgasm.

Sensing the moment perfectly, Andrea jumped off his cock just as he came. He was sticking out far beyond her thighs; Andrea looked like she was wearing a dildo, but it was all real cock. Holding on to him with both hands, Andrea stroked him hard, her ample juices had lubricated him well, and was rewarded by what could have been a rope of cum shooting straight up in front of her. The sperm landed on her body, all the way up to her face. The next two or three spurts were more restrained, eventually just flowing over her fists.

Bringing one of her hands to her mouth, Andrea lapped up the cum that had landed on her. As the women watched, she just stood there gathering up whatever ejaculate that had landed on her. She squeeze William's cock a couple of times to get the last few drops, and she ate all of it. If I had to guess, I would have said there were several ounces, nigh on impossible, but there it was.

Andrea finished off the performance by turning to William and pulling his face into her narrow cleavage and kissing the top of his head while holding him there. Then she stood back and licked the head of his cock clean, took a bow, and stepped off the stage.

Anna came over and took William by the arm, directing him back into our prep room. "You were so good out there, William," she told him. "I could almost feel you inside me as she was fucking you. Was she as good as she seemed?"

"Better. She gave me a cock massage if you can believe it."

We were all in the back, waiting for William to return, and when he did, I can tell you that all three of the guys were patting him on the back in congratulations. "You taught us all a couple of things, buddy."

William sat and rested after wiping himself off. We were all three ready to go back but Eva held us back for a minute. Apparently there was one more official bit: new outfits.

"We don't want to get dressed again, Eva," I said.

"Don't be so quick to judgement young fella. We haven't steered you wrong yet have we?"

Anna returned for a store room and handed us each an elegant black box, each with our names in gold metallic ink. "Open them. These are you new outfits."

We must have looked confused because she added, "that's right, jockstraps."

We each had a customized pair of string underwear. They were basically those you'd buy in the store, but each had been altered to let our cocks dangle out a hole in the front. They fit tight and were clearly made to fit each of our own dimensions. Ray's had a huge opening, Williams rather small in comparison. Then again, girth was what mattered now, not length.

We quickly stepped into the tiny garments and found ourselves with help dressing as Eva and Anna each helped us. Not really needed, but it was great to have Anna take my penis and fit it through the hole in the shorts. I didn't get instantly hard as I usually might, but I did fatten up a bit.

Once we four were all set, Eva had us stand shoulder to shoulder for inspection. It was almost funny, if you didn't remember the reason for the outfits, but here were four good looking men basically naked but for their half-hard cocks drooping out of their underwear.

"You're good to go, boys. Make 'em happy."

We each took a couple bottles of wine and made our way out. As soon as the first woman noticed us, there was a whoop and we were each surrounded. Over the next two hours, past midnight, we all got to feel some fine females and be played with right back. I know it was the same for the others so my experience is a good measure.

The wine was gone in ten minutes, but these women were not here for wine any more. They had all been sufficiently lubricated to the point that few inhibitions remained. I saw women kissing and fondling each other. I saw each of the guys fucking one or another woman and then move on to another, and another. I chose not to build to orgasm with every fuck, it would have killed me I think. Instead I gave each of my lovers a dozen hard strokes. Some I played with their clits, others I held on to their tits and played with their nipples.

Not every woman that approached me wanted to fuck. I had quite a few who just wanted to masturbate me. That was okay, too, as I have good control under that kind of stimulation. More than one did a lot more for me. I got at least half a dozen blowjobs, with two to completion. Both of them were excellent cocksuckers. And both had no problem taking me completely down their throats. I may not be a William on length, but I am still pretty big, but no problems for either. They were really fun. 

Probably the best moment for me was when Rebecca cornered me at the back of the room. She wanted to tell me something it seemed.

"I would like to see you again if you are open to it," she said, very ladylike.

"I would be VERY happy to see you again, Rebecca," I countered.

"I think we have a lot to offer each other, Paul, and I would like to explore with you. Can you take variety and some kink?"

"I have never turned down a hot woman and I could never turn you down. What did you have in mind?"

"Here is my card," she said handing me a slip of paper. It was too dark to read so I just tucked it into my jockstrap. "Call me in a week or so," she said. "But for now, can I have a little of your manhood?"

I swear I blushed, but that didn't matter as she was already stroking my engorged meat. Once satisfied I was hard enough, Rebecca simple leaned over a table and pulled up her leather skirt to invite me in.

I stood back to appreciate the view; she seemed to know what I was doing. With her skirt bunched up at the waist, I could see she wore no panties. She did have on a pair of hot fuchsia garters holding up her stockings. They perfectly matched her very high heels.

As I stared, Rebecca wiggled her hips a bit. Then she opened her legs wider to provide me access to her love holes. "Will you fuck me now, Paul?"

Ever so polite but the language spoke the truth: she was ready.

"What would you like filled, ma'am?"

"Give it to me deep into my cunt, please. Then maybe finish in my ass?"

Without another word, I moved into position. Putting one hand on her back, I used the other to guide myself into her pussy. As expected, she was entirely ready for penetration. As I pushed forward to enter her, Rebecca leaned her but back a bit more so as to give me better access.

I stood between her amazing legs holding on to an equally great ass. I pulled her back and forth against me as I shoved myself into her again and again. There was no holding back any more; I was going to give her fuck we both deserved.

Rebecca was no slouch in the sex department either. She kept up with every thrust and rocked her hips to make my penetration deeper and better for both of us. As I was getting close, I leaned in to tell her that it was time... "Can I fuck you in the ass now?" I could be polite, too.

"Yes please. Shove that thick cock into my ass. Fuck me where the sun don't shine."

Unlike her pussy, she wasn't exactly wet and ready. Instead, she turned to me and put a hand at my mouth, "spit."

Surprised, I did as she asked. Rebecca then ran her hand along her ass crack and lubricated her glory hole with my spit. I saw that she even shoved a digit in to make sure it was ready. Of course, I chose to add some extra lube, too, repeating the process myself.

"Ready?" I asked.

"Fuck me again, stud."

I placed my knob at her tiny asshole and pushed slightly. She spread her legs wider and with her hands, spread out her ass cheeks to clear the path. With the saliva plus the lubrication from her pussy, I was able to slide most of my length into her. That wasn't enough.

"Is that it?" she asked, worried.

"Can you take some more? I don't want to hurt you."

"Ever a gentleman, but I told you to fuck me, not worry about my ass. Now pound it in mister!"

Sure enough, I was able to bury my full eight thick inches right up to my balls. I had rarely been able to go all the way, except for Eva actually.

I fucked Rebecca's ass much as I had her cunt. Long, steady strokes with occasional full withdrawal followed by a full thrust to the hilt. By now Rebecca's ass was wide open and she was taking everything I could give her. It was time to come.

"I'm going to cum, Rebecca. How do you want it?" I didn't even stop fucking her as I asked.

"Let me finish you in my mouth, okay?"

I pulled out and turned her forcefully to face me. She dropped to her knees while holding on to me, never letting go of my hard-on.

"Gimme," she commanded.

I just leaned my hips towards her face and she absolutely gobbled my knob. She only took about half of my full size, but what got in was very well treated. Sensing I had some willpower left, Rebecca popped my cock out of her mouth and pulled me between her tits, letting me tit-fuck her a bit. We were so wet with sweat and juices that it was a slick experience.

I started to thrust more aggressively into her boobs and she knew it was time. She took me back into her mouth and started singing! That was new, but what a feeling. The throb from her throat, combined with tongue action brought me to orgasm in under a minute.

I mumbled something about 'coming now,' but she knew my needs better than I did. She stroked me hard while holding a few inches of my cock in her mouth. Just as I was about to come, she pinched me off at the base of my cock, but it was much too little to make a difference.

I had been erect for about four hours since the start of the party and had only come about four times. This one was going to be as good as the one she'd got from me on the stage. And it was.

Rebecca had no problem catching all of my juice in her mouth. The few drops that leaked out she pushed back in with a finger. "I don't plan to lose a drop of you," I think she said, but her mouth was full.

I watched her swallow, then pulled her up to me. We stood like that for several minutes, kissing. She was a great kisser, too, even if I was tasting my own cum in doing so. We ignored the fact that my boner was coming back as we both felt it nudge between her thighs.

She pecked my cheek sweetly and said two words: "call me," and disappeared back into the crowd.

By now there were only about half the guests still wandering about the room. I could see Jackson holding his cock on a silver tray as two women decorated it like a banana split, right down to the cherry and with lots of whipped cream. They were feeding on their desert when I passed by, giving Jackson a thumbs up. He just smiled and pulled the two women's heads closer to his cock.

I was done for the night so was heading back to the prep room. That's when I saw that Ray was still hard at it (pun intended of course). He was laying back comfortably on a thickly upholstered divan. He lay back with his hands behind his head, naked but for the jockstrap from which his very erect cock was straining.

As I walked towards him I saw one woman straddle my friend and promptly push him into her cunt. No trouble for Ray as all he needed to do was stay hard. The woman rode him hard for about five minutes before making all the noises of a growing orgasm. She shook hard and pressed herself down on his big black cock until she screamed out an orgasm. A minute of rest and recovery and she popped off Ray's hard-on.

That was when I realized there were more women waiting to service themselves on his big meat. I looked down at him and he smiled back at me, "cool gig, eh?"

As he said this, another woman, this one no more than 25 years old with very perky tits topped by huge puffy areolas, did the same as the one before her. She straddled his hips, positioner herself, then was impaled astride Ray.

"What are you, a human Sybian machine?" I asked him.

"I hadn't thought of it that way, but sure, I'm the real live Sybian." He was proud, but then again, I was pretty impressed with him too.

"How many women have you fucked, or have fucked you I suppose?"

"I lost track at about a dozen so maybe 20 now."

Not missing a beat because of me, Ray was doing a little extra with this one. Apparently her tits were to his liking because he was working them with his big hands. He even pulled her forward so he could suck at her giant nipples. She just moaned in appreciation and fucked herself harder on his cock. She was done in just a few more minutes, hopped off, gave him a kiss on the lips and left for a place to recover.

I asked Ray the big question: "How can you possibly stay hard all this time. These are great looking women, and based on my experience, some are fantastic fuckers, too. How do you do it?"

"Simple, I have a desensitizing cream that Eva rubbed on me before I came out the second time. The auction round I had nothing to hold me back, as you could see, but now I decided I should let as many women enjoy this thick cock as possible."

"Just providing good service, then," I smiled down at my naked friend as yet another woman came up to him. This one wanted a bit more. Instead of just mounting Ray and fucking herself, she first leaned over him and took most of his cock into her mouth. She held on to him with both hands and bobbed her head up and down in what would be a futile effort to make him cum. She didn't know that but was sure giving it all she had.

I watched as Ray laid back, his crotch covered by the woman's long black hair. I could see that something was different this time. He was really enjoying this one.

"She's good," he told me as I stood above him. By now we were obviously comfortable being naked in front of other men because there I was watching his meat being devoured by an unknown woman, all the while my own semi-hard cock just bobbed a few feet from them both.

Ray was making noises now; I realized his cream was wearing off, probably from all the activity, and that she might actually be able to make him come.

"How many times have you come, Ray?"

"This will be number five, and I am really looking forward to it."

Hearing those words, the woman who'd been working him over looked to me and said, "It's about time, too. This is my third time trying to get him to give me his cum, and I'm getting frustrated."

"I love your dedication," said Ray. "I think this might be the one... what was your name?"

"Edie. And thank you. I would love to receive your sperm."

Edie went back to Ray with her mouth and hands. No longer was he reclined with his hands behind his head. They were now helping by keeping Edie's hair out of her face, and also keeping the view clear for both of us to enjoy.

I looked at Edie closely and realized that she was not a young woman. She had to be at least twice my age, but what a body. I decided to join in with a question, "How do you keep such a great shape, Edie?"

"Yoga for the past 25 years. I teach it now. Works wonders for me, wouldn't you say?"

All I could offer was an open-mouthed, "no kidding." She had as good a body as any woman I had seen tonight, and there were a lot of nubile and fit goddesses.

"Do you mind if I ask your age, Edie? I know it's rude, but you're body's just too fantastic for me to even guess."

"I'll be fifty-one next week."

I was surprised as I would have bet on her being late 30s at most. I had not even been trying to impress her nor to curry favour, she was that hot. It was enough for me to ask another question, this time to both of them: "Can I join you Edie? You okay with that Ray?"

Without barely a pause in her blowjob, Edie reached out a hand to me; I placed myself into her hand. I had recovered most of my boner but not quite yet. Her hand was the perfect incentive. Soon enough I had grown to full size — nothing was going to bend now. Edie noticed my new state and decided it was time for a little more action. She seemed to know instinctively that Ray was getting close. As for me, I had no doubt that I would be coming again.

She stepped over Ray and straddled his thick erection just as the others had done, but she was after something different. She whispered something into Ray's ear and he nodded yes. I didn't know what to expect, but it would be something special if I knew my friend at all.

Still holding on to my cock, Edie sat on her haunches with Ray's purple cockhead at the entrance to her pussy. She was as stable as a rock, perfectly balanced, as she rubbed her juicy pussy against his rock-solid meat. She was jilling off against him while using my cock as a handhold.

When I realized that I was probably about to fuck this woman, I reached into my briefs to save Rebecca's card lest it should be destroyed in the action. I tucked it under the cushion of the divan. 'I had better remember to get it before leaving,' I said to myself.

I looked Edie over as she pleasured herself. It was a very erotic sight. The woman had incomparable muscle control and was making the most of it. Her breasts were of average size, but very full with only a bit of sag. That only made them more perfect and real to me. Her nipples were dark and tight, the nubs just demanding attention. I reached out to take one in my hand. Without letting go of my cock, she lifted her boob to my hovering mouth. She felt as good as she looked. I was loving every bit of this moment. From her great tits with their hard and wrinkly 'ultimate-in-my-eyes' nipples, to her perfect hips and overall great body. This would supply me with material for many a solo night....

Edie was appreciating how things were developing it seemed, moaning as I squished her boob and munched on her nipple and tit flesh. All the while she continued to rock against Ray's erection. That's when I realized she'd gone Brazilian as well; she was completely bare down there. "All the better for munching," I mumbled.

She heard me because she replied, "If you're good, maybe I will let you have a taste later." I must have responded because she gave my hard-on a pull in reward.

Then it was time to move things along. From her still squatting position, Edie rose up just enough to place Ray's cock into position; then she pressed herself down onto his erection. She was barely moving so I decided to see what was going on down there. I reached a hand towards her pussy and felt my way down until I could feel where Ray's cock entered her. She lifted up slightly, giving me better access. I paid her back by rubbing her clit then sliding a thick middle finger into her as well, along Ray's cock. I could feel how full she was, and how slick.

That's when Edie let me in on what she'd asked Ray. "I want you to both fuck me at the same time, Paul."

"What do you mean? Do you want DP with me in your ass?"

"That would be great, but what I need is both your cocks in my cunt. Can you do it?"

"Sure," I replied, but hesitatingly.

"Don't worry, it's easy and I will help," she offered.

"Won't it be too much?" Stupid question, but fortunately, she ignored it.

"Let's get you all lubricated, Paul."




Doing Eva Ch. 07



I was directed to kneel on the divan behind her. My cock was now free to bob and dance on its own. I flexed my groin to make it pop up and own even more, the side benefit was that it also made me harder.

Edie lifted her butt so that Ray was clear of her pussy and she pushed back towards me. I followed up by thrusting into her from behind. This woman's pussy was so wet that I knew there'd be puddling underneath. I shoved myself all the way into Edie's cunt as she pushed back against me. We did this several times and I was soon fully lubricated with her tasty juices.

I was happy to keep going but she held me off, saying, "I need to get Ray back in here. When he's all the way in, I want you to push your cock into me alongside his. You good with that?"

She didn't know it, but I was so turned on by this brand new style of fucking that I couldn't wait to do my part.

Having settled Ray into her cunt, Edie sat up a bit and pushed back towards my erection. "I'm ready, Paul. Put it in."

I nudged my glans towards a very small opening in her cunt. Her labia were spread wide, grasping Ray in their velvety folds. I pushed and Edie helped at the same time by spreading her legs very wide, all in a superb welcome, I thought. Soon, I had properly entered her, Now, with my glans lodged in her pussy, I only had to push forward to fully bury my length into her, right along Ray's hard-on.

I could feel his thick cock pressed ever so firmly against my own and with neither of us moving, I swore I could feel his pulse in the thickness of his shaft. I knew he liked it too because he gave a loud moan, something completely unexpected.

Edie was enjoying the situation. "You guys are filling me up more than anything that's ever been in there. That includes my biggest rubber dong, even."

Her pussy was tighter than I could take; I had to start moving. After a few experimental strokes, Ray and I worked out a rhythm that kept us both inside Edie and gave her all the pleasure she was looking for. We were mostly thrusting into her at the same time and neither of us was popping out. One time I did fall out, but I just pushed right back in and nothing was lost in the process.

Edie, meanwhile, was riding high on our two cocks. She was moaning and crying out in pleasure. All the while, I had a hand over her clit, rubbing it hard. Occasionally I would drop my hand down to Ray's cock and feel its hardness as it thrust back into our pussy. Edie herself had a hand down there doing the same thing I was, but she could reach farther back so was able to feel where I was penetrating her, too.

Fucking like this was one of the most amazing things I had ever done. I told Edie, "You are fucking awesome. Who'd have thought of this double-fuck? How do you like it, Ray?"

He just mumbled; I could tell he was getting close because he'd closed his eyes and seemed to be concentrating more than before.

Edie gave me her answer, "I think it's Ray first time like this too, but I have done it a few times. Just never with two such large cocks. I am feeling over-stuffed, but in a great way. You guys are so hard that I never want this to end."

Ray's groans told us he was getting ready to ejaculate. I was close enough to come as soon as I decided and told them so. "Ray, do you want to come now?" she asked.

"Uh-huhnnn."

That was Edie's signal to really get fucking. All we did was to stay still, cock tightly against cock, and she took over all the work of making us three orgasm. She was wild. I could barely hold myself inside her. At least Ray was on his back and locked in place. Edie worked herself up and down with us inside. She would do a few straight and quick ups and downs, then would vary by somehow rotating her hips being held in place by our dual erections. All I can say to this day is that she was the most amazing fuck I have ever had.

Ray called out, "coming...."

Edie replied, "Come you fuckers. Push me over the edge."

I pushed into her ever harder, hitting her ass hard with my pubic bone. We were all three in perfect sync... then we came. No one moved as Ray and I more or less simultaneously shot our loads deep into Edie's talented cunt. I felt the spurts along his cock as I am sure he felt mine. She just stayed seated all the way down against us and used her talented hips to jack us off the last few strokes. She was milking us to get every drop of semen available.

How could we have coordinated coming all together? I had no idea, but I also didn't care. I was now completely expended. I was even sure I wouldn't be able to get it up again, for anyone.

I pulled out of Edie with thick globs of cum dripping off my cock, mixed in with her juices. It was all very sloppy. Edie stood up with one foot on either side of Ray's hips. I saw that his length was fading at the same pace as mine, and that he was even more cum and juice-covered than I was.

What happened next was once more surprising: Edie squatted over Ray's face, lowering herself until her mound covered his mouth. I saw she was flexing her hips to move her slit along his tongue and lips, and I could see his jaw working hard against her.

Then Edie tugged me back to her side and asked me if I was still interested in her awesome pussy. "You did say you wanted to munch on it, right?"

I hesitated, but then replied, "I'd love to munch on your cunt, Edie. May I?"

She moved into a position sitting on the edge of the divan. She spread her legs wide and invited me to come closer. "How much do you like this pussy, Paul? Does it bother you that it's more than twice your age?"

"Who cares?! It's one of the prettiest pussies I have enjoyed, and that includes and 18-year-old virgin!"

"You had an 18-year-old virgin?" she was genuinely impressed.

"Yup, just last week. She was sweet, and 'Brazilian', too. You are even sexier because I know that your pussy knows what she wants — that's so hot. Now can I have a taste?"

I lowered my mouth to the waiting lips of my newest lover. She was leaned back against Ray's thigh and wide open to my every need. I licked all the way up her labia, right to her clitoris which was prominently sticking out. Her response to a nibble of her clit made it clear I was in the right place. But I also kept returning to her labia where I tasted her juices mixed with our sperm.

She was enjoying this and soon began to shudder with another building orgasm. It had taken me no more than five minutes to get her to this moment. I quickly finished her off into a quivering heap of woman.

The coup de gras, I was sure, would renew her last bits of orgasm. As Edie looked on, I leaned over to take Ray's wet cock into my mouth for the first time. She gasped as I did it, and Ray's eyes opened wide. All I did was to lick off as much of our combined juices as I could and then take as much of his softening meat as I could fit in my mouth.

Done there, I turned to Edie and kissed her, leaving her with a final taste from all three of us.

Leaving them behind, (and no, I did not forget Rebecca's business card if you must know) I walked into the back area and collapsed on a sofa.

Eva was there waiting, as was Anna. They were keeping each other entertained. Both were naked and laying in a sixty-nine position on the prep table. They didn't even notice me coming in. that was good, because as hot as they looked, I knew I would not be getting it up again tonight.

I was done.



Doing Eva Ch. 08



Chapter 08: At the lakefront

It was coming up on the end of the school year and much of my time was devoted to important papers and final exams so I did not get many opportunities to satisfy my baser urges. That's not to say I didn't have Kati drop in a couple of times, but it year-end demands were always on my mind.

In an effort to build up their activities budget, the Student Union was selling tickets on a giant raffle and they pretty much assumed even we poverty-ridden students would support by buying tickets. Good thing I spent my 10 bucks because I won one of the top prizes: a weekend at a posh lakeside resort a couple of hours out of the city.

It was coming up on summer, a perfect time to take advantage of this prize, and my thoughts turned to who should escort me for this very special time. Kati was easily my first choice but she was going back to spend the summer with her mom — I needed to come up with another playmate. Naturally, it was going to be Eva, though I did clear it with Ray just to make sure before I asked her.

Eva surprised me with her enthusiasm for this weekend away. "I have never won anything that great," she exclaimed, ignoring that I had won the trip and she was a second choice.

Nonetheless, I was very happy to be taking Eva with me and was really looking forward to the time we would spend together. We might have been 'together' many times over the previous year, but truly alone? It had rarely happened. This was going to be great.

We left the city early on a Friday afternoon in late June. The weather was perfect for a beachfront weekend and promised to be hot and sunny for at least three days. Eva was driving so I got to play navigator, even if we didn't really need one. Bottom line, I was able to truly relax after a long and challenging year. Next year would be my senior year after which I would need to go out in the real world, if you will. This was my last summer to be completely free and it was starting out exactly as it should.

The resort was on a large lake about two hours away from the city and very isolated. Their amenities and services were renowned so isolation was only not much of an issue.

As we drove Eva and I had a chance to talk about many things. We discussed current events, music and movies and anything else that came up. After a while I happened to mention that the last time I had been on this road had been heading into the city with my aunt Suzanne. It was with Suzanne that I had met Eva and Ray; the two women more or less set up the night for the four of us. I was left with little choice, but then again, I had a chance to experience my aunt one more time, plus I lost my 'inter-racial' virginity when I got to fuck Eva. It was an amazing night that was still clear in my memory.

"That was a great night, wasn't it?" said Eva in response to my comment about meeting her and Ray a year before.

"It has made a huge difference in my life, you know," I said.

"Oh. In what way?"

"Before getting together with Suzanne, then you, I was quite an inexperienced young man, but Suzanne really gave me a lot of confidence. You just pushed me over the top in that way."

"That's fun to hear," replied Eva, "but how did you ever get the nerve up to seduce your aunt?"

"You're kidding! I had nothing to do with it. It was all Suzanne. She had decided to seduce me before we ever left on the trip."

"That never occurred to me. I always thought you were so studly that your aunt wouldn't be able to turn down your advances."

"You didn't know me at that time. I would never have had the stones to do anything like that with her — my aunt! I tell you. Even less so getting you into bed."

Eva smiled so knowingly that I quizzed her on why.

"You must have figured out that when we met you at the club, Suzanne and I soon got planning to get you into bed. And though Ray didn't know it, when I told her about his size, Suzanne was totally in favour of bringing his cock to her party."

I was a bit surprised, but not as much as could have been. I had always assumed the two women had worked this out completely; I wasn't going to turn down the opportunity.

"You still didn't tell me how Suzanne got into your pants, Paul. Dish."

"As you know, it was her idea, no, demand, that I take her to the city for sightseeing. My first thoughts were to get out of being with my stuffy (or so I thought) aunt for this long drive. But I had to give in as it became my responsibility. It turned out to be quite pleasant right from the start, though."

"Go on; you enjoyed her company?"

"Yea. She was pretty cool and we were able to find enough in common to keep conversation going. But I also had the sense she was flirting with me. I would never have thought about doing that myself, but she was good to hang out with so it went on for quite a while."

"When did she start to really hit on you, not just flirt a bit?"

"We'd been driving for long enough to need a break so I stopped to fuel up and get some cold drinks while Suzanne took off to the bathroom. I was back in the driver's seat and ready to leave when she finally came out of the restroom... and I almost did not recognize her."

"Why not? Did she change or what?"

"Exactly. Suzanne had changed from a rather conservative look (suitable for the family before we left) into a much more attractive outfit. She was wearing Lycra tights and a loose-fitting, nearly sheer top which was showing quite a lot of her chest."

"I like where this is going," said Eva.

"She looked amazing, but what made it worse is that she knew exactly what it was doing to me. She slid her seat back all the way and put her feet up on the dashboard where I was able to get a great look at her legs, and those perfectly formed thighs of hers."

"Yum, indeed."

"Though I was doing my best to drive (safely) I kept having to glance over at Suzanne who seemed to be dozing off behind her dark glasses. I saw the swell of her breasts in the gap of her blouse, but since she had lost her bra and the fabric was very light, I could see the swell of her nipple pressing against the almost sheer cloth."

"Did she know you were seeing all this?" inquired Eva.

"At first I was sure I was sneaking a look, but eventually she 'caught' me and asked if I was enjoying the view."

"She caught you for real?"

"No way. It was all planned she told me later. Apparently the flirting had been going both ways, even if I didn't think so, and she'd decided to see I would be interested in 'an older woman' is how she said it."

"She was a real seductress, wasn't she?"

"No kidding. I was completely taken by Suzanne, maybe more so because she was my aunt, not just some woman I had met for a quick one-niter."

"I never got to ask you this, but I think I know the answer: Do you prefer older women or younger ones? I have seen you enjoy both with total abandon, I think."

"Eva, I love beautiful woman who know what they want. For example, Suzanne was 40 when she seduced me; you're a bit older; Kati is so much younger, but all of you have something in common."

"What's that?"

"You all love yourselves and appreciate how to accept and give pleasure. You are all uninhibited enough to take what you need and to try all sorts of things, sexual and otherwise. I love you all and could never decide in favour of any one of my lovers."

"That's so sweet. I should make you drive for a while."

What a non-sequitur. Being honest and sweet about my beliefs got me to take over the driving. Not so fair at all, was it? Still, she pulled over and I took my place behind the wheel.

She jumped in beside me and before I could put the car in gear, she was already unbuckling my belt and zipping me down. Aaaaahhhhhhh.... I get it.

I just left the car running in 'park' and leaned back in my seat. Eva was quick to suck me into her talented mouth and with her hand also active, had me pressing my cock into her throat in moments. I hadn't noticed, but the talk about Suzanne had turned me on as it had Eva, and I was getting the payoff now.

Within five minutes Eva was taking my load into her mouth, swallowing, and telling me to get a move on, "I want to get to the resort before dark, you know."

And we were driving.

In less than an hour I was pulling up to the main building of the resort. I went in to register and get our keys and then we drove a few hundred meters down a lane to get to our cottage. We got out and took our two small bags into the cottage.

Actually, it was almost a wilderness cabin but for the amenities and comfort. It was all quite rustic, and not faux-rustic like so many properties. No, this was genuine but also offered gorgeous furniture, a huge bathroom with a large two-person tub and more thick towels than a 'white sale at the mall'.

In front were two huge windows looking directly out on the lake which was only about 20 meters from our front door.

"What an amazing place," I said, truly impressed.

"Thank you for giving me this weekend, Paul. I just hope we get into the lake and out of the room," replied Eva.

The drive and chat we'd had on the way to the resort had made us both horny. For my part, Eva's blowjob had only warmed me up and reminded me of how good a lover this woman was. And I think for her part, the description of my aunt seducing me had had the same effect on her. Still, we held off. We went for a walk on the beach, enjoying the view of the mountains and the natural environment. We said hello to other guests who'd had the same idea of visiting the beach and area trails.

Around 5 pm we made our way to the main lodge and went into one of their two restaurants for dinner. We enjoyed a full meal, lots of delicious wine and some light desserts, enough to sate our current hunger. I also enjoyed the looks of other guests who watched us, a young man with a rather older woman, but one who looked as good as any woman in the room. I especially noticed the looks of the other men, some of whom looked to be salivating at my date. When I mentioned this to Eva she admitted, "I am really enjoying the looks, too. But do you realize most of the woman are doing the same looking at you?"

"I guess we're both pretty hot in our own way, then," I replied.

We spent two hours over that meal, finishing up with brandies by the windows in the lounge. What a lovely time. It had been months since Eva and I had been so relaxed together with no agenda beyond enjoying each other's company.

We walked back to our cabin on a softly lit path. Eva had taken my arm and was cuddled right up against me. I could feel her soft breast against my arm and when I looked over, I saw that she'd unbuttoned most of her shirt so that her lacy white bra was clearly visible against her chocolate skin. I knew we were going to have a lovely night together.

By the time we got back to our cabin we were whispering about what we would do to each other when we were alone. Suffice it to say that both of us were getting hotter by the minute. I knew that Eva was getting wet and could see her nipples firmed up in the cool dark of the evening, and I could feel my penis moving in my pants as it searched for more space. I took Eva's hand and placed it on my zipper to show her the effect she was having.

"Not yet. I have a little surprise for us first," she told me. I was still dressed in my best shorts, a bamboo shirt and not much else. Eva was wearing a similar outfit but carried it off so much better, I thought with a smile.

She had gone into the bedroom and brought out a small satchel with her. Inquisitive as ever, I asked her what she had. Instead of telling me, she parked herself in front of the chair I was sitting in and slowly started to undress.

She removed her blouse first, but kept the yellow bra on. Then came the shorts under which she was wearing nothing at all. She stood there in her glory: strong dancer's legs, freshly shaved pubes, slightly soft but well-defined tummy. My eyes slid up her body from ankles up, pausing at her pussy, then the bra, and finally looking deep into her eyes, I said, "Eva, you are more spectacular every time I see you naked. What do you have in mind?"

Reaching around behind her, she released the clasp of her bra and while cupping her breast under the fabric, slowly pulled down the garment until both her breasts were naked, but covered by her lovely hands. The bright new nails provided a wonderful contrast to the dark skin of her body. She knew how much I loved big, hard nipples so she made sure to very slowly let first one, then the other peak through her fingers. She slid her hands down over the ample curve of her breasts, eventually sliding her two hands together towards the wonderful space between her legs.

Watching me enjoy her performance, she took my hand and pulled me up to stand where she had been. In turn, she sat down where I had been. I knew that she wanted to be treated to the same show as she'd given me.

I stripped off my shirt, going as slowly as I could, but I knew I wasn't providing the same buildup that she had for me. I did better with my shorts, first unsnapping them then very slowly lowering the zipper. I made sure to pull the fabric tight against my groin as I did this so that she could see the growing shape of my hard-on before I released it completely.

Eva was watching as closely as I had been. I didn't think about it until later, but we had seen each other naked, during sex together and with others, but still, it was like we were seeing our naked selves for the first time again.

Having pulled the zipper down, I decided to let my cock out of its hiding place. Leaving my shorts on, I loosened up just enough to pull out the head, then tugged at my meat until my whole cock was dangling in front of her face. I stopped and watched her eyes tightly focused on my erection which had by now grown to maximum length. I am not that big, but my eight inches were enough to make her mouth water, I'm sure.

Leaving myself hanging out, I worked my shorts off my hips as if they were too tight, making my cock bob and dance as I slid them off. She just stared, as I had.

With no underwear on, as soon as my pants had hit the floor I was as naked as was my lover. She stood up and pulled open the satchel that I'd forgotten. There was only one item in it: a large bottle of massage oil, the one with the hot-cold feeling. I had used this before but never with Eva. I especially liked its exotic spice flavouring because it was edible and offered lots of opportunity.

"I thought we could use some of this," said Eva.

I took the bottle from her and pulled her down to the thick rug in front of the windows with me. By now, the night sky was starting to show its stars and a soft moonlight floated across the lake towards us. There could not be a more romantic locale and we were going to make full use of the situation.

I lay her down face down so that her back, buttocks and those legs were at the ready. I drizzled a small puddle of oil onto her lower back, more than I needed, but I was going to coat her all over so we could slide around together.

I massaged the oil into her legs, working my way up to her soft, supple cheeks, squeezing them as I knew she loved. I coated her back liberally and worked the oil onto her arms and underarms. I massaged her neck to ease any tension that remained — there wasn't much but I liked doing it so she got a neck massage.

I slid my hands along her sides, always wet with the oil, and glanced up against the sides of her breasts as they were spreading with her in that position. I took more oil and with both hands, worked around her buttocks down to her pussy. I felt her respond with a push back against my hands. I just kept sliding my hands over the cleft in her buttocks down to her pussy.

When she started to push back so much it was close to masturbation, I got her to turn over and lay on her back with all her gifts open to my view. I repeated much of the same oil and massage I had done with her back and butt, starting with her lovely thighs but missing her pubic mound completely.

I kneaded the oil into her tummy, along her sides, and did her arms until she was oiled up completely. Then I went to work on her generous, soft, perfect breasts. I spent so much time there that I had Eva moaning as an orgasm built up. I fondled and squeezed the ample flesh, pinched her nipples then bit on them hard. Each time I did this she would respond with more and more passion. It was time for me to move to her lower body.

I drizzled some more oil at the top of her pubic mound, letting it ooze over the smooth skin before catching it with my hand and spreading it around the area. I was just as committed to this part of her as I had been to her nipples and boobs; and she appreciated it.

Before I could work her up to a proper orgasm, though, she sat up a bit and told me that it was my turn. "That way we will both be so slippery it will be fun to try to hold on," she said. I was okay with that so put myself under her control, laying on my front... after adjusting my rigid cock to avoid pain or damage.

Eva did much of the same as I had, lubricating her hands and spreading the lovely oil all over my back, arms and buttocks. I knew she liked my tightly muscled ass already, but she spent lots of time there, too. As I had, she worked the oil down between my thighs and cradled my balls now tightly tucked into their sack. She oiled me up completely, sliding her hands and fingers along the base of my erection and all over my ass.

Then she got me to turn over.

I lay there as she had, the main difference being that I was pointing the way for her. My fully erect penis was pulsing and demanding attention, but Eva was a more controlled lover than that. She completely ignored the shaft that she'd so often played with and sucked on, the one that had been in her pussy dozens of times and even in her ass. Instead, she worked the oil into my chest and arms, down my legs pausing only slight to touch a finger to my pubic bone. Each time she came close to my cock it would jump almost on its own, and I felt the electric pulse that screamed to me that it needed more attention. Not yet.

Eventually, Eva had worked over all of me except for my cock. I knew what was going to happen now... but it didn't. Eva did not take my cock in her hands and lubricate it. Instead, she knelt alongside me, sitting on her heels and she spurted oil all over her own chest and spread it liberally all over her breasts and tummy. then she knelt over me and covered my body with hers. Her soft breasts were crushed against my chest and she was sliding her body all over mine. Her tits glided along my tummy, bumped hard into my hard-on, but kept moving. She rubbed herself against my thighs and then back up to my chest. She even slid along my arms while holding my hands so they couldn't do any exploration.

Eva kept us this body massage for a long time. Each time she travelled near my crotch she made sure to bump against my cock until I knew she was ready to make something happen. Eva worked herself into a position astride my thighs. From there she slid her hands along my torso and back down towards my pubes. She massaged oil into my sparse pubic hair then worked her hands slowly up the shaft of my cock. She did this very slowly, but never released me. Always she had at least one hand holding on to me, but mostly both hands working their way up towards my bulbous glans.

When she finally got there, Eva massaged it all by itself. She left one hand holding tight to the base of my cock while the other grasped and squeezed my cockhead. She was giving it a very special massage that only made me need to thrust at her, which I did.

Eventually, it was time she decided. Letting go of my cock completely, Eva slid up, and I mean slid, into position with her hips over my cock. Her mound was soaked in the oil, as was my meat — she'd made sure of it.




Doing Eva Ch. 08



Sliding her pussy along the underside of my cock, Eva controlled her movement until the head was placed at the opening to her glorious cunt. She pulled me up slightly to get the right angle, then she slid my length into herself in one long, slow move. I felt her tightness holding me inside her as she started working herself up and down my length as I just laid back. I met her moves with thrusts of my own, matching her every motion; we were perfectly in time and enjoying it all.

Given we had been working each other up to this stage for more than an hour, it didn't take too long for each of us to be ready for an orgasm. I told her first that I was almost there... "me, too. Keep fucking me with your big cock," she replied.

After no more than meeting each other with five or six thrusts, I started to ejaculate, yelling out to her that I was coming. Now! An experienced lover in good control of her own body's responses, Eva started with her own orgasm as I was spasming inside her, leaving my cum all through her cunt. We kept fucking like that for another minute or two until my cock started to wilt. When she pulled off me, she was dripping a mixture of oil, my cum and her own lubrication. I loved it. This was a sign that we really had fucked each other.

We lay there on the floor, still completely oiled up, in the light of the moon coming off the lake.

"I don't think I have been more satisfied, or better fucked, than tonight," I told Eva.

She mumbled some sort of agreement, but I knew she'd been well fucked, too.

When we got up finally, we went into the giant washroom and ran a warm bath for both of us. We were able to sit face to face, each of us leaned back against the tub, because the faucet was at a middle point and did not get in the way.

Slowly we stared to wash each other. She did my legs and I did hers. I moved closer to her so she could wash the oil and sex off me. She paid special attention to my penis. It has only been a short while since I had come so completely, but her touch was so skilled that I felt a bit of reaction as she soaped me up.

Eva noticed as well, commenting, "we're already looking for more, are we?"

"I can never avoid an erection when a beautiful woman is playing with my manhood. You know that."

"I'm beautiful? Honest?"

I had no idea where that came from, but I knew to tell her the truth: "You are as beautiful as any woman I have ever seen, Eva. Always will be."

I had never seen her doubtful, but I guess everyone needs a special boost once is a while. This was hers.

She responded to my words by soaping me up even better. She was definitely working me up into another hard-on. When I was almost completely hard, she pulled me forward and offered her breasts up to me for a tit-fuck. She held them in her hands and invited me to slide my length between them.

I was covered in soap suds and she'd lathered up her chest so that when I pushed my cock into her boob flesh it slid up so smoothly. She held her boobs tightly together to offer me a tunnel of wonder into which to thrust myself.

I had tit-fucked a smaller-breasted woman before and it has been wonderful, but this was glorious. I covered her hands with mine and together we held her tits in place as I fucked them. Each of my thrusts pushed my cock past her boobs towards her mouth. Even with tall the suds, Eva caught my cockhead each time it was within reach; I would pause in that position so I could feel her tongue and talented mouth on my meat.

I fucked Eva like that for quite a while. Having come so soon before I was good to go for a real fuck, and this was a great one.

When I finally was ready to come, Eva let her boobs go and took me in her hands. She stroked me quickly up and down, mimicking the tit-fucking we had been doing. She did this until I was ready to ejaculate, and I did so all over the place. She caught a bunch on her tongue, but there was enough to spray into her cleavage and throat.

As I fell back, reclining against the tub, I let Eva know that I loved her in a way that was deeper and more important than any woman I knew. She understood I loved her as an important friend and as a lover. And she knew it was not the romantic love, but the best connection two people can have.

"I love you, too, Paul."