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.
