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The Wedding Shop II
John fell asleep after his sister Maggie left the shop. It was after 6:00PM when he awoke on the leather sofa and looked at his watch.
“Shit. I have to make dinner tonight.” He said out loud as he pulled on his clothes.
He looked into the large mirror by the dressing platform to see scratches and bruises on his body. He and his wife Ann had not had sex in over 9 months. It was either feast or famine. No sex for what seemed to be forever and today he fucked two women and played around with four others.
He locked up the shop and stopped at a Chinese Restaurant to pick up some carryout.
“Where have you been?” Ann asked when he opened the door to the garage.
“Brian’s mother came by and so did Maggie.” John said as he quickly took out some plates to put the fried rice and chicken on.
“How do you feel?” John asked his wife. She looked terrible. Her hair was a total wreck and she looked pale without any makeup.
“Better.” Cough, cough. “Maybe I’ll be able to go to work tomorrow?” She said trying to hold a glass of water. Her hands were trembling she was so weak.
“I think I should watch the shop until you are 100%.” He said.
“Really?” She said with a puzzled look. “I almost had to push you out the door this morning.”
“It’s not so bad. I can stand it for a few more days.” John said trying not to look excited that he would help other women fit into their gowns.
“Well, Ok, as long as it doesn’t bother you. I don’t want to hear you moaning for the next three months.” Cough. Cough.
They finished their meals and John helped Ann back into bed. She was asleep in less than 10 minutes.
The phone rang.
“Hello?” John said.
“Hi. It’s me.” His sister said on the other end. “Are you coming over?” She asked in a sexy voice.
“I want to. I really do. But, Ann is feeling pretty bad.” John really was dead tired and wanted to go to sleep himself. He knew there would be other opportunities with Maggie.
“You’re tired of me already?” She asked jokingly.
“We need to back off some.” He said. “We will be seeing each other quite a bit the next few weeks before the wedding.”
“Will I see you tomorrow?” She asked.
“I’ll be at the shop.” He answered. “OK. Goodnight.” She said while hanging up.
Ann felt a little better the next morning but was still too weak to go to work.
The morning was quite boring for John. No nude wedding parties showed up or horny nieces. At 10:00 he thought about closing the shop when he heard the front door open.
“Uncle John?” A man’s voice said.
He moved out to see Cathy’s fiancée standing there. “Brian. Glad to see you.”
“My mother told me to meet her here this morning. She has to pick up her gown that Aunt Ann ordered for her.” He said.
“I didn’t see anything for your Mother in the last shipment.” John said.
“She has already tried it on. The gown was sent out to someone for alterations.”
“Do you know who?” John asked.
“Someone name Sally.” Brian replied.
John moved into the small office and looked in the card index. There was no name under “S” for Sally but he did find a Sally Rogers. He called the number and found out she had Brian’s mother’s dress and it was ready but she couldn’t deliver it until later this afternoon.
“The dress is ready but I’ll have to go get it.” John said. “It’s only a few minutes from here so it won’t take me long. Would you watch the shop for me?”
“Sure.” Brian answered. John headed out the rear door where he parked his car.
Brian was so happy to marry Cathy. He had to escape the claws of his dominating Mother. If he stayed any longer under her domain he would go nuts. He looked around the shop and moved into the back dressing area. He noticed the bridal party’s gowns on the rack and saw a white wedding dress partially hidden behind them. He didn’t want any bad luck looking at Cathy’s gown before the wedding so he moved quickly back out to the front of the shop. He was looking at the sexy negligees and teddies when the door opened. Buzz.
He jumped and turned to see his mother standing there.
“Mother.” He said trying to hide a sheer negligee behind his back.
“What are you hiding?” She asked not smiling.
“I was just straightening out some of the clothing. Uncle John had to go on an errand.” He said trying to hang the sexy garment on the rack without looking. He thought it caught but he saw it fall to his feet.
“Brian. I’m ashamed of you. What is that at your feet?” She said with her hands on her hips.
Brian didn’t answer, as he stood frozen in front of his Mother. He outweighed her by at least 100 pounds but it didn’t matter. They both knew she was in control.
“Pick it up. NOW!” She yelled.
Brian quickly turned and held it up in front of him.
“How many times have I told you about touching my sexy clothing?” She asked.
“But, this is not….” He started to say.
“QUIET!” She screamed.
“Follow me.” She commanded as she walked by him.
Brian did as she directed. They moved into the back room and she turned. “Where is the negligee?”
Brian turned to point to the front. “GO GET IT!” She ordered.
He didn’t ask why but almost ran and picked up the sheer nightie. She was standing on the platform when he returned.
“There is only one way to break you of this problem you have.” She said. “I must put it on so you will be satisfied.”
“No Mother. I’m not…” He started to say before she once again cut him off. “No more words from you. You will do as I say. Correct?”
Brian shook his head yes.
John was happy the gown was packaged and ready to go. He quickly signed for it and headed back to the shop. He noticed a Lexus SUV parked in front. It had to be Brian’s Mother Loretta. He remembered he had to check the back shipping platform to make sure no deliveries had arrived. He moved around the building and found two new boxes. He gathered them under his arm along with Loretta’s dress and unlocked the rear door. He figured they were in the front of the store so he laid the boxes down and carried the dress down a small hallway to the dressing room.
As he placed his hand on the doorknob he heard, “No more words from you. You will do as I say. Correct?” John froze and put his ear to the door. Was Brian’s mom talking to him in that tone? Shit. The man was almost 22 years old.
“Help me out of this dress.” She ordered as she turned her back to her son. He didn’t move. “Brian. If you don’t do as I say I may have to tell your little whore about how you like to sleep in Mother’s bed.”
Brian did as he had done since he could remember. He moved over and helped his mother undress.
John was so shocked at what he was hearing he had to see what was going on. He moved out into the small office and peaked through the small window in the door. He gasped when he saw Brian unsnapping his mother’s bra. He guessed Loretta to be in her late forties. She had short brown hair and a nice body for her age. He looked in amazement as Brian pulled the bra from his mother’s body.
“Well, you might as well look at them.” She said looking at her son in the mirror. She stood with her hands on her hips while pushing her small but remarkably firm naked breasts outward.
Brian looked and gathered enough nerve to speak. “We shouldn’t be doing this here. Uncle John will be back soon.” He said softly.
“Well then hurry and pull my panties down for me.” She ordered.
Brian’s hands were trembling as he pulled her panties quickly down her naked ass and thighs. He looked away as she kicked the silky blue panties to the side. Her dark pubic hair was trimmed into a small bush resting on top of her large pussy lips.
“What’s wrong? Can’t look at me now?” She said with a smile. She turned and took his head in her hands. “Come to momma.” Her hands pulled his face to the center of her chest.
John watched as Brian moved his lips to one of her perky nipples. He sucked the hard digit into his lips and closed his eyes.
“Maybe later I’ll let you do the other thing.” She whispered loud enough for John to hear her.
Shit. John thought. Brian had experience with other women all right but the other woman was his own mother. And, to think he turned down his virgin niece the day before.
Loretta’s hands moved his lips to her other nipple. Sometimes he makes them so sore. She jumped when she heard the front door of the store open and the buzzer go off. "Buzz."
John almost laughed as he watched Loretta and her son try to dress her as quick as possible.
“Hello?” A voice rang out from the main showroom. John moved back through the hallway and out another entrance to the main store. The UPS man stood by the counter.
“Can I help you?” John asked.
“Package for THE WEDDING SHOP.” He said while handing John the clipboard to sign. John signed it and watched as the man moved out the front door.
“Brian? Are you back there?” John yelled already knowing the answer.
Brian stuck his head through the curtain door. “Yes. Uncle John. I’m back here with my mother.” He said.
John tried to forget what he had just seen between Loretta and Brian. He grabbed Loretta’s dress and headed to the dressing area. Loretta was sitting on the sofa.
“Hello John.” She said with a big smile. He noticed her dress was pulled halfway up her thighs. As she uncrossed her legs to stand up he could see all the way up to her crotch. She was not wearing the blue panties. She must have not had enough time to put them on.
“Hi Loretta. It’s nice seeing you again. You must be very excited about the wedding coming up.”
“Oh yes. Of course. Cathy is such a dear.” She said looking over at her wimpy son.
“Here is your gown.” He said while handing the dress to her. He watched as she pulled the plastic protection off and hung the dress up on a hook on the nearby wall.
“I can’t wait to try it on.” She said looking around for a dressing room.
“This is all we have.” John said. “I guess most of the women don’t mind undressing in front of my wife.” He laughed. “I’ll go back to the showroom.”
“Oh no. I don’t have a problem if you stay. Isn’t that right dear.” She said looking over at Brian. Brian shook his head up and down.
“I’m sure it’s nothing you haven’t already seen.” She laughed like she had made an original joke.
John smiled as he moved to sit on the sofa. “Why don’t you help your mother dear?” She politely asked her son.
Brian moved up behind her and repeated what he had already done about 20 minutes ago. He pulled down her long zipper on the back of her dress. John watched as her bare back and bare ass appeared. She was not wearing any underwear. John’s prick hardened as Brian pushed the shoulder straps over her shoulders. The dress was loose enough to fall quickly down to her feet.
