I went into the kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee and a sandwich. My niece Dora was there standing at a counter also preparing something to eat. She was standing below the wall cupboard which had the coffee. I would have to reach over her to get to it. I asked her excuse and moving slightly to the side reached up into the cupboard.
My armpit was a few inches above her head; Dora simply turned her head and her mouth was pressing into my pec. She took my nipple into her mouth, gave it a little bite and then started sucking on it - I never wore shirts in the house. I felt her make about six pulls on my nipple before she finally removed her mouth, stepped back and started laughing like what she just did was a great big joke.
Dora is my twenty-one year old niece. She is the daughter of my late older brother who died following an accident three years ago. Six months ago she had a falling out with her stepmother and asked if we could take her in. her biological mother was an alcoholic and had gladly given her up to my brother after their divorce when she was only three. He and his new wife had raised Dora along with their two subsequent kids.
She is exceptionally smart, but also nerdy, spunky and prankish at the same time. She has a knack for doing weird stuff in such a way that even if you are annoyed you can't help laughing. Already at her age she was in a high paying job, but spent most of her spare time at home reading.
The entire family was happy to have her here. Since she's been a member of our household, the house has become more lively and she's proven to be a good influence on my four kids, one a year older than she, one the same age and the two much younger ones. She got everybody to put more interest into studying and making ambitious plans for the future. The one thing she didn't do was church - just like me. That is how she and I found ourselves, just the two of us, at home that Sunday morning; my wife and kids had left for church.
Dora is about five-six and slim - mid-brown in complexion and has a pretty, heart shaped face with a gap between her upper front teeth. Her breasts are full and round without being huge and hardly ever found themselves in bra because of their natural lift; they bounced nicely when she walked. Her legs and thighs though slim were shapely and led into wide hips and a perky, fluffy ass.
Although I'd always been aware of her sexiness, I'd never let myself entertain any inappropriate thoughts about her, even though I'd had a few glimpses of her half naked body through a partly open door; she wasn't the most careful of persons in that respect. And I'd also had numerous down-blouse peeks when she bent over. I'd even observed her one early morning hurriedly bounding along the corridor to her bedroom in panties alone after leaving the bathroom. On more than one occasion I'd reminded myself to show respect and loyalty to my late brother with whom I'd been close, and also to her as an uncle.
"What the hell, Dora - girl you crazy?"
"I'm hungry," she uttered, matter-of-factly.
"Well fix yourself something to eat, don't eat me," I said, laughing the strange and arousing situation off as one of her weird pranks.
"I am fixing something, but it's taking too long, I just had to nibble on something," she said, pointing to her plate and cup.
"Well I don't like being eaten by my niece," I replied, stressing on the word 'niece' while chuckling.
She reached up and tousled my wooly hair, gently massaging my scalp briefly.
"Aww, don't be mad at me Uncle Greg, it was only a harmless little bite - I won't do it again."
Was she kidding, only a harmless, little bite? She'd sucked on my nipple about half a dozen times. She took up her meal and walked out of the kitchen smiling.
When I went to the living room with my snack she was sitting in the center of the three-seater couch that I'd been sitting on earlier. It was right in front of the TV. I sat down in the corner on her right and ate while watching the TV.
Suddenly out of the blue she turned to me and softly spoke.
