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Thread: Moving to the Country (nothingbutporcelain and Dr Curiosity)

There was no need to explain things to the girls in the store. His wife would undoubtedly hear before they even returned home. Mrs. Simpson would know who her husband was with. It was just his niece. There was no affair going on in the Simpson household. Well, not yet, and none were intended. Michael would not just cheat on his wife, no matter how many times the opportunity presented itself, and in his experience it often did. He was somehow blissfully ignorant to how irritated this made his wife, but it was her own fault for marrying a man so attractive. That's no problem, take as much time as you need. Let's just be out before closing time yeah? He smiled back to his niece, her smile reminding him of her years as a young innocent girl with not a care in the world. This was how he wanted to see his niece. A young innocent girl, whose biggest worry might have been her wardrobe. Somehow, he didn't believe that was Callie. Mike had a feeling his brother's daughter had been around the block more than once. Thinking that made him rather uncomfortable, almost jealous. The thought of men taking advantage of his niece. Or worse, his niece taking advantage of other men. He hoped with all his heart she did nothing of the sort, but hope would get him nowhere. Help you find something? He rubbed his face, kind of embarrassed. Helping his niece find something he might find sexy. It was worse because he knew exactly what he would look for as well, and maybe even where to find it. Are you sure you want your uncle helping you with this? He rested his arm on a rack of bras, half looking around the items nearby. Your aunt could probably help you alot better than I could. I mean, I don't even know your sizes. The whole time he was speaking, he was making mental notes of what in the store he liked in the selections. Little did he know, he and Callie's prefferences were similar. He loved lace lingerie, and a little see-through was always a turn-on tease to him. As Michael looked, he saw a few things he liked. A purple bra with a very lacy trim, the nipples wouldn't be visible, but there many other areas on it were. The bottom to it though wasn't too appealing, and he found a purple one somewhere else in the store. It was equally as lace covered, and see-through at just the right spot. The bra to that was not a turn-on however. Then he saw a robe, or what might have been a robe. A thin soft material, fully see through. Mike didn't touch any of them though. In fact, he hadn't moved from his stopping point. He had seen the items while looking across the room. There was still a bit of akwardness in helping his niece find lingerie. Especially if it was something that he would find sexy on a woman.
Thread: Moving to the Country (nothingbutporcelain and Dr Curiosity)

Of course. It doesn't take me that long to shop. Plus we need to shop for things other than lingerie. I was hoping to get some cute pink cowboy boots and some short Daisey dukes. People wear those a lot around here, right? I've always seen them in movies with country like people. I just figured they really wear them but I have no idea. That's why I need your help, Uncle Mike! She knew it wasn't normal for an uncle to help his niece go shopping but she really didn't care if this was normal or not. She wanted her uncle here with her and no one was going to stop her from getting what she wanted. She didn't care if the salesgirl thought they were having an affair. She quite liked that thought. It would be fun to go shopping with her married uncle as his mistress. She always loved it when men bought her clothing. She could tell he was a little embarrassed when she asked him to find her some lingerie to try on. She thought before he might be a little bit attracted to her but now she was sure he wasn't. If he thought she was hot he'd be going around the store finding her clothes. Maybe she didn't realize that her uncle wasn't like her father and he was actually trying to do the right thing. Of course Callie wasn't making it easy for him. Her father had shown her that she could sleep with anyone she wanted. Not even your own family was off limits. It wasn't that shocking that she had some lust for her Uncle Mike. She just had to make sure she didn't act on these feelings of lust. No, I want you helping me! It doesn't matter what size you pick. Just think about what you think I'd be and buy it. Probably the extra small in the panties. My butt isn't very big.. Her ass was small but at least it was toned. She wasn't a fan of big butts anyways. She thought only fat people had them. And I don't want my aunt helping me. No offense but I've never been that close with her. I wouldn't feel comfortable going lingerie shopping with her. I'd much rather have you help me out. Please, Uncle Mike! I need you to do this for me. She began pouting at him because she knew that had to work and make him give into her. He couldn't say no to this face. She saw him looking around the room and wondered if he was thinking about what he would like to see her in. Just imagine that you're a guy my age. What would you like to see me in? Please, I need your help. I have no one else here to help me. I'm going to go off and find some things. Start looking. I'll meet you in the dressing room. Oh yes, she wanted her uncle in the dressing room when she changed. After all she didn't want all these people seeing her half-naked body. That would be wrong. Only her uncle could see. She walked through the store and found some lingerie quickly. She picked out things that her uncle would like but she had no idea they had such similar tastes. Her lingerie had many different colors. There were black ones, red ones and pink ones. She had a feeling they would all look very good. She carried her stuff into the dressing room and waited for her uncle to come in soon with his choices of lingerie for her to try on.
Thread: Moving to the Country (nothingbutporcelain and Dr Curiosity)

Daisy Dukes? I suppose some people do. The teenagers do for sure. Thinking about it, it was relatively true. Even his wife owned several pair to wear around on a hot day. Michael didn't know much about younger peoples fashion though. He wore what Mrs. Simpson bought him, which usually consisted of very tight shirts and a multitude of jeans. The rest of Callie's pleas for help became rather amusing, and Mike couldn't help but chuckle a little as she went on about it. Okay I'll give you that one. You and her never were very close. He still never said he would help her, and was enjoying seeing her become more desperate. The pout face was cute, but not necessarily cute enough to make him cave. Mr. Simpson had long outgrown the effect of pout faces. What made him cave was just how adorable Callie's attempts were to get his help. Alright then kiddo, I'll help you out. He moved from his spot against the rack, and pretended to wander aimlessly through the store, though he knew exactly what he was looking for. Pretend I'm your age? He laughed at the idea. Callie, I haven't been a teenager in more than ten years. You're asking a whole lot of me. Already pulling things off the racks, he attempted to make it seem as though he were only examining, and hadn't already chosen. I'll see what I can find. Meet her in the dressing room? That was definitely what Callie had said. Did she really expect her Uncle to stand in the room while she stripped down and tried on lingerie? Evidently she did. There was still a line Michael was trying to draw. Callie was his niece. His flesh and blood and nothing less. A sexual affair with her is as bad as it gets. Mike had a feeling he might have to point out this difference to his niece, which didn't surprise him too much. After everything her father had done to her, there was no wonder that she might have things a little twisted. She might have thought that it was okay to be with family sexually, and as attractive as she was, the young lady needed to learn that wasn't okay. But how the hell do you tell that to your niece? No Callie. No matter how sexy you are, we are definitely not fucking, I'm your uncle. What kind of shit would that be? Could he even live with her if that was how she felt towards him? After several minutes, Michael walked towards the dressing room which he already knew there was no way in hell he was allowed to just enter. He had found a few things that he liked... Actually he found a lot, but he didn't want to see his niece dressing up in a few of them, it would have been too much. He had the purple one he had taken from multiple pleaces. A pink outfit, and a deep red one. With a heavy sigh he knocked on the dressing room door, out of fear Callie might not be decent. Callie, I have your stuff for you, open the door so I can hand it to you. It was obvious by his word choice that Michael didn't intend on entering. As it was, he half choked on the sentence, because he rather did want to see his niece in the outfits he had chosen, maybe in less than that. Of course he would never admit such thoughts.
Thread: Moving to the Country (nothingbutporcelain and Dr Curiosity)

What seventeen year old opened a dressing room door with her pussy basically exposed to the world? No, what girl of any age did that? And to add, what girl did that to her uncle? A girl that had not been shown sexual boundaries. Callie had been put at the point where there were no off limit areas. Every man was fair game to her. It seemed like a talk with his niece might be inevitable. Despite how Michael felt towards it, he couldn't stop himself from looking. It took even more for him not to lick his lips. The idea of walking in and having sex with his niece in the dressing room wasn't such a bad idea if he didn't think about it. She had a beautiful body, and he could almost taste the pheremones, no matter how innocent she looked. Callie what are you-- He looked around as she tugged at his arm? He could easily refuse her and tug his arm back, but he had a feeling that Callie wouldn't take no for an answer too easily. Just as easily as she opened the door half naked, she might walk out the dressing room, exposing herself to whoever was in the store. Not such a good idea. Fine, but be quick. I'm not supposed to be in here. Stepping into the dressing room, he shut the door quickly behind him. Once in, Michael put the lingerie he brought on a wall hanger, before standing against the door with hands stuffed in his pockets. Refusing to look at his own niece get dressed and undressed, he looked up and away from her. That didn't stop him from thinking the thoughts however. How easy would it be to lift Callie against the wall and have his way with her? Kissing her passionately to muffle moans of pain and pleasure while using firm rough hands to feel her luscious body. Too easy. Hell Michael didn't think she would even object to it. In fact she would probably love it. But he couldn't do that could he? What kind of sick person thought about his niece like that? The brother of a person who actually does the stuff with his daughter Michael supposed. So you planning on using your new lingerie to show off your cleavage to the boys at school or something? Michael was trying to lighten the mood. Or at least convince himself he was in no way the reason for the skimpy clothing. I'm sure your pretty face alone will do Callie.
Thread: Moving to the Country (nothingbutporcelain and Dr Curiosity)

Callie knew her uncle would be very shocked by her behavior but she didn't mind shocking people. It was fun to surprise people and do things they never thought she would do. She was pretty sure her uncle liked what he saw but then again she could just be making that up. She wanted him to like seeing her naked so maybe she was just seeing what she wanted to see. She smirked as he started to ask her what she was doing and then she pulled him into the dressing room. She couldn't believe but he actually came in without putting up a fight at all. Maybe he did want to see her change and wear all of her new lingerie. If he didn't want to see it he wouldn't have come in, right? She was so excited about the way things were going for her and her uncle. I know, I know. No one will care. I doubt anyone is even looking at us. She knew the girls who were whispering earlier might be looking at them and noticing that they were in the dressing room together but she really didn't care what they thought. She wanted her uncle in here with her and she wasn't going to let anyone tell her it was wrong. It felt right and that was really all that mattered. I'll be quick, don't worry. Really she was planning on taking her time because she wanted him in here as long as possible but of course she wasn't going to share that information with him. She looked at his choices and put the first piece of lingerie on, the purple one. She thought it looked pretty amazing to her. What do you think, Uncle Mike? If you were my age and not my uncle would you like me in this? She knew she was entering dangerous territory but she really didn't care. She also knew it was wrong to feel this way about her uncle but she just couldn't help herself. He was so good looking and he'd always been so sweet to her. The combination of those things were making her want him so badly. Maybe. I don't really know what I'm going to use it for just yet. I might wear it around the house. I like to sleep in lingerie like this. That wouldn't be a problem, right? I just feel so comfortable in lingerie. She really did love wearing lingerie. It was so sexy on her. It would be fun to torture her uncle all the time with her body in this lingerie. So how do you like this one? She asked him, twirling around so he could see her ass in this one as well as her front.
Thread: Moving to the Country (nothingbutporcelain and Dr Curiosity)

Sure, No one except everybody who saw us walk in. Michael mummbled. It was fact that the cashier, and several of the customers had been watching him and Callie since they had entered. He could have sworn he had even her a gasp or two when he entered the room. What kind of thoughts were going through all of their minds? Probably the exact same ones that had just been going through his. If they saw too much movement, or the walls started shaking, their suspicion would be confirmed. Undoubtedly, some nosy broad was calling Mrs. Simpson right now, telling her that her husband was currently in Victoria's Secret with a small sexy blond, preparing to fuck her in the dressing room. Michael was going to get an earful when he got home, no matter what the situation was. There was no question about it, the man could practically feel it in his bones. Callie would't do much to help it either. Mrs. Simpson hadn't liked her since she was young. She had practically called out that the girl would be a slut later in life, and she had no reason now to change her mind. If anything, she might have more reason to think that. Callie and Michael were going to go home, Michael was going to be pulled aside, and would be accused of fucking his own niece in a mall store dressing room. Of course there would be witnesses as well, who somehow saw the whole thing. Most of them claiming to have seen a grown man pounding away at his niece through non-existant holes in a door. What a mess this would become. When Callie asked what he thought of the lingerie, he was forced to look down at her. Naturally, it looked amazing on her. The only thing sexier might have been her with nothing on at all. Hell, if he were her age, she'd be screaming his name right now. Yes of course babygirl. You look great in anything you wear. Michael was forcing himself to look the young lady in the eyes, to avoid looking too much at her body. No of course that wouldn't be a problem. Well... It won't be a problem with me. I'm not sure about anybody else. Of course he was speaking about his wife. Michael would love to see her walk around with minimal clothes on, though it would be torture. You can wear it anywhere thats not public as far as I'm concerned. He tried not to sound to concerned about the lingerie, or Callie might get the wrong idea again. When she turned around, he felt his resolve wrench again, and he almost lost himself. In that time that she couldn't see his face he let his eyes wander freely. All of Callie's body was beautiful, and it was will power that stopped him from bending her over right then.
Thread: Moving to the Country (nothingbutporcelain and Dr Curiosity)

Callie giggled softly and rolled her eyes at him. Please calm down, Uncle Mike. There is nothing wrong with this. You're my uncle who is coming into the dressing room to help me. I don't want to be in here alone and I just happen to need your opinion on some things. There is really nothing wrong with this. They can think what they want to think. We know the truth. She said, smiling at him. She knew her reasoning probably didn't make much sense but she really didn't care about that right now. She was just so happy that her uncle decided to come in with her. He could have protested and insisted that he stay outside but he was in here with her now. That meant a lot to her. She also hoped it meant that he actually wanted to see her in all this lingerie. Of course he would never admit to anything like that but she would be able to tell if he liked it soon. She was pretty good at reading people. She was disappointed that he really only looked at her eyes when he looked at her showing off the lingerie he picked out. She thought he would be looking her from head to toe so this was very sad. Maybe she was wrong about him. Maybe he really just wanted to help her out. He probably knew she had a crush on him since she was a little girl and now she was practically throwing herself at him. This was so embarrassing but that wasn't going to stop her from continuing to try to seduce him. This place was probably going to be so boring so she needed someone to entertain her. Her uncle would be that someone. Thanks, Uncle Mike. She smiled widely at him when he called her baby doll again. She loved that nickname he had for her. It was so cute. She turned around to find another one of the pieces of lingerie to slip into, not realizing that Mike was staring at her whole body because her eyes were not on him right now so she didn't know he was doing this. She turned back around and this time she was completely naked from head to toe because she was about to put the other lingerie on. It was the deep red one that Michael picked out for her. She had a feeling it would be very sexy on her. She slipped it on but had trouble getting the clasp in the back. Think you could help, Uncle Mike? She asked him, turning around so he could help her with the clasp. She couldn't wait to feel him touch her, even if she knew he was just doing it to help her out. Good. I love wearing lingerie and I want to wear it everywhere..well around the house of course. People probably wouldn't like it if I wore this stuff out in public.. Actually she had a feeling that a lot of guys would like that but she wasn't going to admit to her uncle that she knew she was hot. She really didn't care about wearing it in public because the guy she had her sights on lived in her house so there was really no need to wear it out in public. He'd see it at home.
Thread: Moving to the Country (nothingbutporcelain and Dr Curiosity)

Callie really was a straight forward person. She saw absolutely no problem in her uncle being in the dressing room with her while she stripped down and put on lingerie. Michael guessed it though. The boundaries of normal people didn't seem to apply to her, and he would have to make sure they continued to apply to himself. Maybe some time with his wife that night would take his mind off how sexually attracted he was to his niece. It had been a few weeks by now, what with Mrs. Simpson preparing the house for Callie's arrival. Michael should have stayed outside, and forced Callie to change by herself. Turning around fully naked was more than pushing it, but the elder man managed to avert his eyes before he actually saw anything. He looked right over her head, not a physically hard task, but mentally very much so. Michael wanted to look. Wanted to see this young woman before him fully naked. He wouldn't allow that though, there were still boundaries for him even if she had none. Once she had on most of the new outfit on, he looked back down. Once again, she looked gorgeous in it. Her asking for help wasn't bad. If it was hard to put on that's okay. It wasn't as though Callie was asking him to put it on her. Sure thing. He took a half step forward, and it really occured to him how small the room was. From anypoint he could reach out and touch Callie. A tight space indeed, and it helped the situation no more. Experienced hands came up to Callie's back, easily clasping the bra. It was kind of funny. Michael could remember a time when it would take him minutes to figure this process out. That was years ago though, when he was younger than his niece was now. He was now so accustomed to it though he could do it with one hand he wanted to show off. Of course Michael wouldn't do that with his niece. He simply connected it. While dropping his hands to his sides, he fingertips ever so delicately brushed Callie's back. It wasn't intentional at all, just something that happened in the small space. Stepping back against the door, Michael looked Callie up and down while she wasn't looking still. Her comment made him laugh aloud, and run a hand through his short hair. Honest Callie, I'm sure not one guy would care if you went out like that. The woman perhaps, He paused and thought. And myself. I would never want to see you going out in public in such a manner. He smiled, trying to keep the mood light, and in no way sexual.