Chapter 1

Bob sat at the kitchen table and eagerly tore the box open, hauling out what was inside. He looked at his new digital camera and smiled. At last he had a good piece of equipment. He had the knowledge and skill to do professional work, and now he had the equipment to do it too. The only thing he needed now was some customers. He'd been pitched by an internet company to supply photographs that could be used for web sites. Porn web sites. But it was a small town and if he started selling pictures to porn sites the word would eventually get around. Unless he was very discreet.

There was a waitress down at the Dive Inn who might be willing to shed her clothes for him. She'd been flirting with him for years. And there was that girl that worked nights at the local Motel Seven. He'd gone to High School with her and gotten in her panties one time when she'd been mad at her boyfriend. She was recently divorced from the same guy.

He'd made a list of seven or eight possibilities when he heard the front door open and close. He looked up and smiled as his niece Teri came gliding into the kitchen.

He smiled for several reasons. First of all she was his favorite niece, one of four who lived in Centerville. She was his sister's oldest, having just gotten her driver's license. Her little sister, a year younger, was Paulette. He actually loved them both, and they both knew that whichever one was in front of him was his "favorite". He loved hugging them, feeling their ripe young bodies pressed against him. Another reason he smiled was that Teri was a babe. She had short blond hair that fell straight to the sides of her jaws. A long neck sat on a body to kill for, with large soft looking breasts, a thin waist and hips that were just made for supporting a pregnant belly. Her long tanned legs completed the package.

She was a frequent visitor to her Uncle Bob's house, and as she drawled a "Hi Uncle Bob" she waltzed by him and opened the refrigerator, pulling out a carton of orange juice. She poured a glass, drank half of it, and then draped her arms over her Uncle from the back in a hello hug. That crushed her fabulous soft titties into his shoulder blades.

"Whatcha got there?" she said.

"That, my little princess, is a Fugiama XM 7000" he announced proudly. "It is perhaps the finest digital full sized SLR camera on the market today."

"Neat" she breathed in his ear. "You gonna take my picture?"

Instantly a vision of his beautiful niece popped into Bob's head. She was naked, posing for him, her breasts straining, nipples extended, legs open, arms out, beckoning him to come to her, to love her, to remove the hassle of her virginity. He was flashing picture after picture of her in his impromptu dream.

"Maybe" he said, coming back to reality. "Has anybody taken your Senior pictures yet?"

"No, could you actually do that?" she said breathlessly.

"Sure sweets. No problem. We'll make an appointment, OK?" Bob turned around and looked at his beautiful niece. "So, what's up pumpkin? You here for anything in particular, or just hanging out?"

Teri's face fell. "Well ... actually ... I was sort of hoping that maybe you would hire me for something. I need to make some money pretty quick."

"Hire you for something," he said. His business wasn't really off the ground yet. He'd done some photography for local politicians for their literature and had shot a few ads for the newspaper, but that was all. He still had to go to work four days a week at the factory in town. She knew that, and he was curious about what she had in mind.

"Yeah, you know, yard work, or house cleaning, or something like that," she said.

"Why do you need the money?" he asked.

"Mom's birthday is in a week, and there's this really neat thing I want to get her, but it costs over a hundred dollars and all I have is about thirty bucks."

Bob was interested. "What's the present?"

Teri blushed bright pink. "I can't tell you Uncle Bob! It's ... it's ... personal. It's woman stuff." she finally finished.

"Who are you trying to kid?" he said smiling at the luscious teen. "We've always been able to talk about anything. What's so secret about this?"

Teri was still blushing, but she was looking at him instead of at the floor. "Well, yeah, but ... OK, it's this outfit I saw down at ... the mall."

"The mall," he said flatly. "Penney's? Sears? Underwear? What kind of underwear costs over a hundred bucks?"

"Not Penney's or Sears" she said. "But you guessed right on the underwear part. Sort of. I don't think any woman would actually wear this under something else."

It hit him then. "Christy's Toy Box!" he said. "You want to get your mother a sex kitten outfit from Christy's?"

"Sex kitten?" said his confused niece.

"You know, one of those slutty kinds of things that shows off a woman's tits ... I mean her charms." He blushed himself, using that word in front of his teenaged niece.

"I never heard it called sex kitten before" she said. "But you're right. It is a slutty outfit, but it looks so cool and Dad's been gone for four whole years now and I know she's just got to be horny." Now it was her turn to stop and blush because of something she'd said. "I mean, she needs to get out and meet some men and all."

"And you think she'll go out in this outfit? On dates?" He smiled at the visual image. His sister was just as beautiful as her daughters. Her husband died in a car crash four years ago and the whole family had been devastated. But everyone agreed that Miranda needed to start dating again. She was too great a woman to go through the rest of her life alone.

"No silly" scolded his niece. "This outfit will be for after the date. When they..."

"When they have hot steamy sex in front of the fire place?" teased Bob. He loved to see her blush and she did it a lot.

She stamped her foot and crossed her arms under her fabulous breasts. "We don't even HAVE a fireplace Mister smart guy!" she said, as if that proved anything. "And besides, you wouldn't know anything about it. You're still single and probably haven't ever even HAD sex!"

Bob stared at the gorgeous blond in shock. Where had all THAT come from?

"Well, be that as it may" he said, "I've known my sister a lot longer than you have. Tell you what. I'll make you a deal."

"What?" she said a little sullenly.

"I'll front you the money you need to buy this ... present ... and then, I get to look at it first. If I think it's a good idea, you can give it to her and work it off. If not, then you have to take it back and get her something else. Deal?"

Teri stood there, shifting from one foot to the other. She looked up. "OK" she said. Then that blinding smile that he loved so much came back and she bounced into his arms, hugging him hard. "Thank you Uncle Bob," she said into his neck. "You ALWAYS understand."

He gave her two hundred dollars and she hurried off to the mall. She was only gone half an hour before she was back, shopping bag in hand, flushed and excited. "I got it Uncle Bob!" she yipped. "And they had exactly the color I wanted!" She clutched the bag to her chest.

"OK, let's see what the fuss is all about," he said, sitting down in the easy chair while she stood in front of him.

Teri opened the bag and stuck her hand in it. Then she stopped. She looked at her Uncle. "Uncle Bob, I know this is going to be weird for you. This nightgown ... is ... sexy. And it's for my mother ... your sister. But I want you to be serious about it, OK? This means a lot to me Uncle Bob. I love my mother very much."

It was a sobering speech, so Bob responded in kind. "I love your mother very much too, baby. I won't make fun. But I KNOW your mother too, and I don't want you to try to give her something she won't agree with. You'd be all excited and then if she didn't ever wear it you'd be all upset. We don't want that."

Apparently satisfied, Teri reached into the bag. What she brought out would be called, technically a 'body suit'. It was a costume that consisted of one piece that covered the crotch and torso, though 'covered' wasn't the right word at all. It was made of deep maroon satin and cream colored lace. The lace was shaped like a heart in three places. Each area that would normally cover a nipple was a filmy see-through heart shaped window. There was another in the crotch. The crotch had two tiny snaps on it that connected front and back. There was a little tab that would hang down when the outfit was worn. It was obviously a 'quick release' pull for the crotch area. There was a cream colored lace jacket with maroon accents that went with the thing, and matching stockings that had straps on them that could attach with Velcro to the front and back of the panty part, like a garter belt, only without the belt. There were no shoulder straps, but a thin neck strap tied behind the neck to keep the top from falling off the breasts.

It was one of the hottest things Bob had ever seen in his life. As he pictured this on his sister's full body his cock started getting stiff. Then Teri held it up against her own teen sex queen body and his sisterly fantasy dissolved. It was replaced by this virginal girl, wearing the garment she held. His erection matured and became a rock hard column of hungry man flesh. As casually as he could, he let one hand fall in his lap, to cover the bulge.

Teri was trying to look down, to see if she could tell how the outfit might look on HER when she glanced up and saw her uncle looking at her. Teri was a virgin, but she wasn't ignorant. She'd fended off boy's advances on dates, and had even jacked off one boy to calm him down after a session of heavy petting. She'd had to go home and rub herself off after that. It had been a long hot session and she was looking forward to being that turned on again because her orgasm had been SO much more satisfying. So she knew what the look on her Uncle's face meant when she saw it.

Her mind whirled. She'd always loved her Uncle Bob, and even thought he was sexy and cute. But she'd never contemplated him as a possible sexual partner. She hadn't really contemplated ANY man as a real potential sexual partner.

Until now...

The look on his face made her stomach feel all funny, like it had when that boy's penis had spurted all over her hand in the car that night. Her pussy spritzed suddenly and she wanted to rub her legs back and forth. Her eyes darted to his lap. His hand was lying in it and she couldn't see anything.

The silence was getting uncomfortable for the inexperienced girl. "So ... what do you think?" she finally said.

Bob took his time answering, more to be sure he had full control of his voice than anything else.

"Well..." he said. He looked at her and saw ... longing ... in her eyes. He had a sudden flash of insight and somehow knew that his relationship with his niece had just changed, and that it was going to be a LOT more adult in the future. He decided to say it like he was talking to a trusted female friend his own age.

"It sure passes the boner test."

Teri looked at him, confused. "What?" she asked.

Bob lifted his hand, exposing his full bore erection, or at least the huge tent in his pants it caused. Bob never wore underwear any more, so there was nothing to help control the beast once it got its head up.

Teri's eyes got big and round. "Oh!" she squeaked. Then she said "UNCLE BOB! Shame on you!"

He just grinned. "What do you mean shame on me? Isn't that the reaction you wanted for your mother? Didn't you want that to happen for her?"

"Well, yeah ... but ... UNCLE BOB! This is so embarrassing" she wailed.

"Come on Teri, it's not that bad. Your mother is a beautiful woman, and she'll look absolutely fabulous in that thing. Why wouldn't I react like any living man would react? That IS one sexy 'nightgown'. If that doesn't get her splayed and laid, then nothing will."

Teri looked confused again until she figured out what 'splayed and laid' meant and then she covered her face with the bunched up material. "UNCLE BOB!!!" she moaned, as he chuckled. He noticed that her nipples had perked up and were pushing through her top. He opened his mouth without really thinking through what might happen.

"Teri?" he said, his voice serious again. She looked up at him over the cloth she had been using to hide her face. "I'll make you another deal," he said.

"What?" she said, her voice unsure.

"If you'll put that thing on, and let me try out my new camera for some portraits, you can keep whatever extra money is left over and I'll buy the outfit for you to give to your mother."

There, he'd said it. She'd either scream and call the cops, or not.

Teri froze. She looked at her Uncle again. That look was still there, and her stomach still felt all fluttery. He meant it too. He wasn't kidding. She thought of what she'd look like with this on. She was the same size as her mother, and had worn her clothes before. As for wearing this outfit, she'd dreamed of it before, of course, but not seriously. The thought made her pussy itch, and she wished she could rub it. Somehow she knew that if she agreed to his offer, something big was going to happen ... something that would change her life forever.

"But ... I'd be almost ... naked," she said.

"Yes" said her uncle, as if that wasn't strange at all.

"And you'd take pictures of me ... almost naked?" she said.

"Yes" he said again simply. "Pictures no one else would ever see."

"Promise?" she said, in a little girl voice.

"Yes, sweetheart, I promise," he said.

Teri felt a strange need to do this thing her Uncle had asked her to do. Insecurity battled with excitement and the urge to be ... grown up. Excitement won.

"Wait right here" she said, and she went into the hall and then the bathroom. She stripped down and put the outfit on. It fit her like a glove, like it was made for her.

It looked so ... so ... so ... NASTY! She turned and looked in the mirror at her back. There was almost nothing covering her there. The back itself was bare, down to a small triangle patch that covered only her butt crack before flaring out to join the sides.

She couldn't let her Uncle see her like this. She just couldn't! The thought of him looking at her, of that hot look in his eyes made her pussy spritz again. Now he wasn't looking at her and she dropped her hand to the heart shaped cloth that didn't really cover her pouting pussy lips. She rubbed them vigorously, until the itch lessened. Then, before she could chicken out she opened the door and walked back to the living room. She didn't look at him as she walked into the room.