The continuing tales of an unrelated uncle and his niece.
----------Thursday week 4
I was awake earlier than ever, Rindi and I had fallen asleep after our amazing love making the previous night. I think she had about ten orgasms, I had managed to achieve two.
I got up carefully, Rindi had the cutest smile on her face, probably dreaming about what had happened the previous day and night. I quietly put on my robe and slippers. Closing the bathroom door behind me, I took a quick shower, dried off and put on my blue, silk, dragon robe. Brushed my teeth with my sonicare toothbrush, as they felt slimy. I used the door to Rindi's room, so I wouldn't risk waking her up.
I opened the garage door and brought in several gift wrapped packages. I left a trail of them starting in the pool table/theater room, put another on the dining room table, one in the kitchen, one in the living room, one on the hall floor, the last one I put on the floor by my bedroom door. I got the big bouquet of gold and black roses from my car and set it down in the middle of the dining room table. I was ready.
Opening the door to my bedroom, I saw Rindi was still asleep, she was still smiling. How to wake her up? So many ideas, of course with only three holes, there are only so many variations and oral sex in the mornings had become a favorite of both of us. We would try and not wake the other up until they would be at a sexual peak. A very fun challenge as a wrong move would wake them instantly.
Since she was still naked, I took off my slippers and robe, naked myself, I lifted the blankets and sheet just enough to crawl in next to her. I left her covered up, as I slid down to her boobs. I licked one of her acorn sized nipples. Slightly salty but extremely tasty. I licked the other one. I fondled them gently, I heard a soft moan coming from her mouth. I paused a moment, had she awakened? I raised the blanket up a bit, looked at her eyes, still closed but twitching. She was faking being asleep. I bit the left nipple just hard enough to leave teeth marks without breaking the skin.
"Ouch! That hurts! You stupid, stupid man, why can't you just kiss and massage them, to make them feel good?" Rindi asked.
"Because I wanted you to have a boobgasm in your sleep and you were only pretending to be asleep. Now that you're awake though, I guess I'll just quit." I told her.
"Don't you dare stop now," Rindi told me, "Or else I'll bite you on your happy place."
So I proceeded to lick, kiss, massage and kneed her boobs and nipples for the next twenty minutes or so. If you have never licked a womans boobs long enough to allow her an orgasm this way, I strongly suggest trying it. Plan on taking twenty to thirty minutes to get maximum results.
"Cumming," Rindi shouted out. She was panting and gasping, trying to get her breath back. She finally giggled and smiled. "Holy Shit, you can wake me up like that any time you please, just don't bite my nipples anymore."
"Ah shucks, spoil all my fun," I tell her.
"It isn't fun for me when you bite them too hard," Rindi tells me, "It actually hurts."
"Your turn, now," She says, as she crawled down to my erect prick, which she began licking and sucking.
I moved her legs apart so I could lick her sweet little slit as she was so nicely servicing my happy place. She moaned around my shaft as she experienced another orgasm and then I yelped as she bit down on my crown.
"See it doesn't feel good when I bite you, does it?" She asked.
"Well since you seem to think that's funny," I lightly nipped her clit, careful to use only my lips with my teeth inside I grabbed the little nub and began to gnaw on it hungrily, while making growling noises.
"Cumming!" She screamed for the second time, that morning.
Then she started sucking me quicker and harder and it wasn't long before I squirted into her mouth, she caught it all and swallowed noisily.
"Yummy!" She said as she crawled back up to meet my mouth with hers.
I wouldn't say her mouth was tasty with my essence still coating it, but it wasn't unpleasant either. We kissed and caressed each other for quite a while. Finally she said, "Uncle Roy, I need to go pee," and she walked naked into the bathroom.
I got out another of the Victoria Secrets boxes from my closet, this one was the red see through teddy. I took it into the bathroom and handed her the box. "You may put this on after you shower." I tell her.
"Thank You very much," Rindi says.
Then I ask her, "Do you know what today is?"
"It's Thursday the 22nd of March," She says.
"Really, Is that all today is?" I asked.
"It's two days after you proposed to me and the day after we performed at the private school." She made an effort to think what else it might be.
"Take your shower, I'll be in the living room," I tell her.
"Don't you want to wash my back?" She asked, with her mischievous look.
"Oh yeah," I washed her back, her front, a few places appeared to keep getting dirtier the longer I washed. Her boobs, pussy and ass just wouldn't get clean. Finally she pushed me away, "That's enough, any cleaner and I'll squeak."
She used her sonicare electric toothbrush, it had mysteriously appeared in my medicine cabinet the second morning she had slept in my bed.
I was back in my silk dragon robe and Rindi was wearing the red teddy. We both had on slippers. Walking out the bedroom door, Rindi spots the first box.
"What is this?" She asks.
"Read the card," I tell her.
"To Rindi, my most favorite and least favorite niece on our one month anniversary," She reads the card out loud and giggles. "I forgot about our anniversary," she said chagrined.
"Well you'll just have to share your gifts with me then," I tell her.
She opens the box and inside is a blank notebook, on the outside it says Congratulations You Survived An Entire Month With Me.
She giggles and smiles at me. Gives me a nice loving kiss.
She sees the next box, now she's a bit excited and tears the box open. Inside is a single golden glass rose. A small jewelry box is under the rose. Inside the jewelry box is a heart shaped gold locket with a dozen diamonds around the outside of the heart. Randy had given me a discount and handed it to me while Rindi was busy the day before. Us guys can be sneaky at times. I put it around her neck and hooked the clasp. In the living room is another box. She opens it and discovers a huge box of chocolates. She kisses me again.
I lead her to the man cave through the kitchen, on the pool table is a long thin box. She opens it and finds a brand new pool cue, it has real ruby hearts inlaid in the butt and irish linen wrap. It cost more than my pool table, don't tell Rindi, she'll be scared to use it.
"It's beautiful," Rindi is nearly crying from joy now. She manages to smile as she kisses me again.
In the kitchen is another box, she opens it to discover several cook books. Cooking For Beginners, Cooking For Dummies and my favorite, So You Want To Be A Chef. No kisses this time, she punches me in the stomach.
"Ouch!" I groaned. She hadn't hit hard, just letting me know she had that bit of a mean streak.
Rindi giggles and laughs now, "That's for the Dummy book. Who reads books anymore anyway? Everything is on the internet."
"Sometimes the internet goes out and isn't always reliable," I tell her.
"Shall I fix us omelettes for breakfast or would you like to try one of the books and fix something?" I ask.
She makes a fist and says. "Would you like me to punch your stomach again, or do you prefer a kick to your crotch?"
I made us both spinach and swiss cheese omelettes with mushrooms and black olives. Rindi poured us each up some pineapple juice.
Sitting down on my lap to eat, Rindi spots the last box.
"Let's eat first so the eggs don't get cold," I suggested.
Eating doesn't take long at all, especially when your fiancee is in a hurry to see what other presents are waiting for her.
This box has a coffee mug that says, To My Special Girl On Our One Month Anniversary, May We Survive To Our Fiftieth Year. She kisses me and notices there is something inside the mug. Pulling out the gift card, it's for ballroom dance lessons, at a place called, Inspired To Move Dance Academy.
"How did you do all this?" Rindi asked. "The locket, pool cue, dance lessons, and everything?" I've been with you nearly every minute since I came here.
"Remember when you and Stephanie were making out in Hard On For Guys, well the mall has a pool table supply store, a candy store, the locket I got yesterday at the jewelery store. The dance lessons I ordered online, the same with the notebook and coffee cup." I explained.
"Okay but how did you know that I would still be asleep when you were leaving them for me to find?" She asked.
"I hired a few elves, you know they all get a few days off after Christmas," I said.
I saw her fist coming at me and caught it in time to stop her from hitting me again. I put her arms around my neck and started kissing her. We kissed like that until the doorbell rang.
It was my wine delivery and I needed to sign for the ten boxes of plum wine. The driver was a very cute younger looking lady, my age possibly older but not by much. Light red hair almost gold, shoulder length. I don't think delivery drivers ever wear bras and I notice these things. Hard nipples pushing out her top. She bent over inside the van, she had a very nice looking round ass and the black panties she had on were displayed quite nicely. She made ten trips into the van, so I got to see those panties ten times. After she had left with the twenty dollar tip, I even thanked her for the nice view. She giggled, said anytime handsome and handed me a card with her cell number. I began carrying the boxes of wine into my camera room.
Rindi was scowling at me though. "You were checking that lady out weren't you? Uncle Roy," She accused.
"Maybe a litle," I said.
"What color was her blouse?" Rindi asked.
"She wasn't wearing a blouse, so there," I answered. "It was a very nice short skirt she had on."
"What color was it?" Rindi tried again. "Well, I'm waiting?"
"Well, she wasn't wearing a bra, she had red almost gold hair, her nipples were sticking out, she wore black panties and her skirt was red to match her hair." I tried, hoping I was right.
Rindi laughed at that. "Almost right, it was a brown skirt with Specialty Wine written on it," She informed me. "Her hair was dyed she had blonde roots."
