John had retired at an early age of 48. His investments had paid out and had paid out handsomely. He was enjoying his life away from the fast lane by playing golf four days per week and helping his wife Ann out with the books for her business. Ann had a small wedding shop that did a modest profit every year. John had tried to talk her into selling the business and traveling with him but she was not ready to retired just yet.
It was their 20 year old niece Cathy's wedding that threw John's life into a new direction.
Cathy was the only child of John's sister Maggie. Maggie's husband, Paul, had left her six years ago for a younger woman. Paul had refused to pay for the wedding and the family was in desperate need for money. Maggie did not want Cathy to be embarrassed with her new in-laws so she asked for a loan from her only family member left, John.
John had enough money to loan his sister but, decided to use her need to obtain the old family estate. Their mother had recently passed away and the estate was to split evenly between the two of them. Instead of taking a loan for the money Maggie signed over her share of the estate to her brother. Everyone was happy.
It was two weeks before the wedding when Ann developed a terrible cold. She was bed ridden and was unable to take care of her business. John was the only choice to keep thing running.
"I don't know a thing about handling your business." John said to his wife as she lay weak on the bed. "How about your part-time employee Mary?"
"Mary, can't..." Cough. "work because her family reunion is this week and she..." Cough. "will be out of town."
"Well, OK, but don't blame me if anything gets screwed up." He muttered to his sick wife.
"Tell me what I have to do." John said.
"It's not that bad." Cough, cough. "All of Cathy's items came in yesterday and the wedding party will be coming in tomorrow to pick them up." Cough. "Would you hand me my water?" Ann took a swallow and continued. "Just make sure the dresses fit everyone."
"And, how do I do that?" John asked.
"Have them try them on and see if they need to be taken out or in. It's simple." Cough. "You can do it."
John knew not to argue with his wife. Especially while she was feeling bad. He arrived at the shop early the next morning and found the boxes containing Cathy's items. Unpacking them did not take too long and he was surprised when he opened one box to find a semi-transparent white teddy. The box also had a variety of bras and sexy panties. Just looking and touching them got his fires going. He was imagining his beautiful niece Cathy wearing the sheer undies when he heard the front door of the shop open. A buzzer sounded.
"I'll be right there." He shouted as he quickly threw the sexy garments back into the box.
John waited a few minutes to calm down and turned to enter the store when the curtain door opened and Cathy stood there in her jeans and white sweatshirt.
"Uncle John! Are you taking Aunt Ann's place? I heard she was sick."
"Well, I guess I'm the only choice." John said as he watched his slim blonde niece walk up to him and give him a hug. His huge arms surrounded her tiny body and pulled her closer. He was surprised when her firm breasts crushed against his upper stomach. She was bigger up there than he thought. She hid them well.
"I am so nervous that I had to come early today. Is that OK?" She asked as she pushed back from his muscular arms.
"Sure. My time is your time." John replied.
"I'm not sure what goes to whom." John said looking back at the boxes.
Cathy laughed and moved over to the stack of boxes. She pulled the bridal party dresses out and put them on hangers. John took the dresses and placed them on a nearby clothes rack.
The area they were in was a combination dressing room and storage area. Since Ann normally helped the young brides to be get dressed there was no need for a private dressing room. But, John being there brought up a concern.
Cathy pulled her wedding gown out of the box and held it up in front of her.
"Uncle John. I would like for you to walk me down the aisle." She said with her baby blue eyes wet from the tears starting to form.
"But, what about your dad?" He asked.
"He's not my dad anymore. I invited him but, since he doesn't want to pay for my wedding I don't want him to walk me down the aisle." She said. Tears were now rolling down her cheeks.
John moved over and pulled her to him again. "I would love to walk you down." Her wedding dress was crunched between them as he kissed her on the cheeks. She turned and kissed him back on his cheek.
"You have been more like my dad than he has." She said while resting her face in the valley between his neck and shoulder. Her lips were lightly brushing against his sensitive skin.
"I've always loved you like my own daughter." John said as his hands moved up and down her narrow back. He could feel she was not wearing a bra under the sweatshirt. The thought of her being braless caused an excitement in his trousers. He tried to push back from her before she felt his pants rise but, it was too late. She started to say something and suddenly pushed back from him. She looked down to see his pants pushing outward.
"Oh God. I'm so sorry." John said as he turned away. "It's just that you are so beautiful and it's been so long since...you know."
Cathy at first was shocked but suddenly it became funny. She had never thought of her uncle in a sexual way and to see him with a hard-on was so different. She felt a stirring in her panties. Sex to her has always been taboo because of her mother's teachings. Her mom had told her to stay away from sex with boys. She was brainwashed that she had to be a virgin on her wedding night. The furthest she had gone with Brian was to squeeze him off through his pants. He had not even touched her bare vagina.
"It's OK Uncle John." She laughed. "I guess I have forgotten you are a man and have those types of feelings."
They went back to unpacking the boxes and when Cathy opened the box with the sexy underwear she held up the sheer teddy for her uncle to see. He turned and saw her holding them and quickly turned around. She laughed. "It's OK. I don't mind you seeing this. I feel comfortable with you seeing it. I trust you more than anyone."
"Good." He said but still not looking at the skimpy thing.
They unpacked the boxes and Cathy moved to the clothes rack to remove her wedding dress from the hanger. "I can't wait to try this on. Aunt Ann took my measurements but you never know until it gets on your body."
"OK, I'll leave." John said.
"Don't be silly. You don't have to. Besides I'll need some help."
"I'm not sure if it's a good idea."
"Don't worry I won't bite you." She laughed.
John turned and looked away while she undressed. She removed her sweatshirt and jeans and stood in only her skimpy pink panties. Her nipples were hard as she stood nearly naked in front of a man for the first time. Not even Brian had ever seen her like this. She turned and faced her uncle.
"OK. Turn around." She said shaking slightly as she waited for him to turn and look at her near nakedness.
Both of their faces were red from embarrassment as John turned and looked at her face. Her eyes were latched on his as she stood there in only her tight panties. John's eyes moved from her face to her slim neck down her white chest to her perfectly formed breasts. They had zero sag and two small cherry nipples standing up proudly on top of her mounds. His prick swelled to its max. His eyes moved down her taught stomach to her navel and down to the top of her pink bikini panties. He could not see the shadow of her pubic hair because he expected her bush to be the same light blonde as her head. The small mound of her pubic hair was pushed out at the vee where her thighs came together. She was magnificent.
"Cathy. You are so beautiful." John somehow managed to say. She opened her eyes wide and a big smile formed. "Am I?" She asked.
"God yes." He said again as his eyes raped her body.
"No one has every saw me like this. I mean no man." She whispered.
"Not even Brian?" John asked.
"No. My mother wanted me to save it for the wedding."
John started laughing which irritated Cathy.
"Are you laughing at me?" She asked visibly pissed with her hands on her hips.
"Oh no. I'm sorry. It's not you. It's what you said about your Mother."
"Why is that? My Mom said she was a virgin until her wedding night."
"She told you that?" John laughed again.
"Yes. She said she had never even touched a boy until that night."
"Bullshit. Your Mother was a hot item in high school. I think the first time I knew she was screwing my classmates was when she was 16."
Cathy stood shocked at what she was hearing. She had saved herself because of what her mom had preached to her since she was old enough to know about sex. She stopped being upset with her uncle and now was pissed at being a fool believing her mom. She knew her uncle would not lie to her about this.
Cathy turned and picked up her wedding dress. John stared at her nicely round ass cheeks. One side of her panties was wedged between her cheeks and half of her creamy white ass was showing.
"I'm sorry honey. I shouldn't have told you about your mom." John said trying not to stare at her cute little ass.
"I'm glad you did. I feel like a fool. I'm getting married in a couple of weeks and I don't know anything about a man and sex." She sighed.
