Chapter 1

Playing on the living room rug, Evie played some assembly games.

I sit on the sofa in the living room, watch television and always keep an eye on it.

Evie is 14 years old.

Today is the fifth day that I have taken care of her at the request of my cousin, who was recently divorced and who works from 2:00 pm until 10:00 pm.

I moved to São Paulo and came to live in your house since I was transferred from ———- by the company I work for.

I hadn’t seen my cousin Lucia for at least three years, and we agreed that I would live in her house and share all the expenses with her.

Without any sinful thoughts coming to mind, I noticed that Evie always had her legs open towards me.

Her pants barely covered her vulva, and when she bent over on her back, the highlight was the slit of her ass.

I couldn’t stop looking and admiring, but I am always thinking that it was simple carelessness on her part.

Evie, despite her young age, already displays the contours of what will become a beautiful woman: well-shaped thighs, a perky butt, and the blossoming buds of what will become her beautiful breasts.

Suspicious that her attitude was on purpose, I began to focus more on her movements, and, of course, without being able to prevent an apparent erection, I noticed that she was always looking at me and giving me a slight smile.

Evie’s attitudes have been constant, and I’ve had almost no contact with my cousin, except for some trivial conversations, in the morning and at night when she returns from her work in a store in a shopping mall.

She asks me about my ex-married life and my ex-wife, but she tells me little about her past married life and her ex-husband, who moved to another state.

We always drink wine and create some intimacy.

The next day, I woke up around 9 am and saw that there was a pair of white pants on my bed.

Could it be Evie’s? Or was it Lucia’s? I brought it to my face and smelled that delicious aroma of pussycat.

I licked the stains of vaginal juice that had remained on my pants.

I had a hard time instantly, but I was worried about what was happening, not knowing how to act in relation to Evie and her harassment.

I kept the pants among my clothes.

I made sure that the cleaning assistant was still present, as I was only traveling next week, and took the opportunity to go out and do some shopping, including some clothes as a gift for Lucia and Evie.

I went to the Tavern in Moema and stayed there for at least 2 hours, drinking draft beer in the company of a friend who I hadn’t seen for several months.

I returned home around 6:30 p.m., and after bathing, I went to the living room.

The cleaning lady had already left.

There was Evie waiting for me, sitting on the sofa, and as soon as I got comfortable, she asked me, Uncle, I’m hot.

Can I take off my dress? He asked me, and I, embarrassed, didn’t know what to answer.

Uncle, Dad always lets me,” she replied.

Surprised by the revelation, I had no choice but to agree.

And so, in a torturous and delicious vision for me, Evie slowly took off her little dress, revealing the blooming buds of her breasts, her thighs and beneath her pants the small volume of her pussy, in which they were beginning to bloom.

Pubic hair.

At this point, it was impossible to disguise my erection, I was only wearing very loose shorts, which barely hid the fact that I had a hard dick, and with uncontrollable excitement, I was helpless.

Evie looked like she knew what she was doing.

When I got up to get a beer from the kitchen fridge, I couldn’t hide my erection, admired by Evie’s mischievous look, who, despite her young age, knew what was happening.

I went back to the living room and Evie was following a dance that was on TV, imitating the dancers, making faces and swaying slowly until her butt was almost touching the carpet.

She looked at me and smiled as if she knew she was torturing whoever was looking at her.

Trying to control myself, I asked Evie, Why do you do this to me? It turns me on so much.

Uncle, don’t you like it? I think so, lol.

Uncle Pedro and Dad loved it! Evie, of course I like it, but do you think it’s right? And who is Uncle Pedro? Uncle, I don’t see anything wrong...

I think it’s good! And I always watch movies on the computer.

Uncle Pedro was a friend of our dads who lived with us for some time.

Then we heard the sound of the garage door opening.

It was my cousin, his mother, who had just arrived; she had left work early.

Evie put on the dress without much haste and sat on the carpet without any discretion, with the dress showing her thighs, without caring about what her mother was seeing.

Are you okay, daughter? Did Tony take good care of you? Yes, Mom, he is very cool, he reminds me of Dad and Uncle Pedro.

That’s good, little girl.

Uncle will now live with us.

It’s OK? -Yes mom! Go to bed, because it’s late.

Say goodnight to Tony.

Good night, Uncle.

I really enjoyed staying with you.

Good evening, Evie.

I also really liked it.

Tomorrow, we will stay more.

Lúcia and I talked about trivial things, and she said that she was very happy that I was living in her house and could take care of keeping her daughter company during that night period when the cleaning assistant couldn’t come because she was alone until 7 pm, and he was going on vacation to visit his parents in Teresina and would only return after 20 days.

I still had 10 more days to start my work, and even so, once I started, I could be home by 6:30 p.m.

Oh! I forgot to introduce myself: I’m Tony, I’m 34 years old, divorced, without children, of normal build, and have good looks, if I can say so without losing my humility.

My cousin Lúcia, is 32 years old, is dark-skinned, slender, and of medium height (around 5,512 ft), has a long body, medium breasts, a thin waist, and a pert butt.

That’s at least what I imagine seeing her dressed.

He has full lips and a malicious look, as is natural with his mixture of black and white blood.

Returning to the subject, Lúcia told me about her day, her work, and her desire to start her life over after a frustrating marriage.

But I didn’t want to commit to any man, at least for now.

Fortunately, her work provided her with an excellent salary that allowed her to not want to receive a pension from her ex-husband, which excluded her from her life and daily life.

Reason?...

After a light snack, Lucia kissed me on the cheek and said goodbye to go to sleep.

I couldn’t help but admire the delight of her walk—sensual, suggestive...

I was entranced, dazzled, and enchanted by my mother and Daughter.

She, noticing my greedy look, turned around and smiled at me mischievously.

I occupied the guest room, and Evie slept with Lucia.

The doors were adjacent, and I couldn’t resist the urge to look into his room.

Lúcia slept in her bed, the room lit by a lamp.

Evie and the mother are both wearing only pants.

I couldn’t resist and masturbated looking at those delicious asses of mother and daughter, pants buried in their little areas, the little hairs on Lucia’s pussy peeking out discreetly through her pants, and the contours of Evie’s pussy outlined for my greedy eyes.

I masturbated with that delicious landscape, dying of lust, wanting to get into bed and have my mother and daughter fuck me.