Ditzy Aunt and the Lustful Nephew (Closed)

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I nodde for a moment before greeting the customer.

"Welcome. Give me just a moment and I'll take your order."

I picked up the stack of papers and hand them to Cathy, along with the pen.

"Go ahead and fill these out for me. I'll take care of things till you are finished. Just let me know when you are done."

Once she took the papers, I move back behind the counter and tie on the apron. It only takes a moment to get the customer's drink order as two more come in. I greet them as well before taking care of them.
 
"Go ahead and fill these out for me. I'll take care of things till you are finished. Just let me know when you are done."

I nodded as I looked at the stack of papers. It looked a bit intimidating for me, seeing as I wasn't the type to do any kind of paper work but...

"Sure, leave it to me sweety." I said with a grin.

I went over to the back to fill those out, trying to find a spot to leave them while I counted inventory. It wasn't hard, although I nearly knocked some of the cups down while I was squeezing my way through some aisles in the stock room; my chest bumping into things left and right. But I managed, writing everything down. Within maybe twenty minutes or so, I saw Jack dealing with the last customer on the line.

"All done!"
I said eagerly, rushing to the counter and placing the papers down.
 
I smiled when she laid the papers on the counter, having done them in record time. That just showed she was eager to get things done. I pick up the papers, flipping through them quickly before looking back at my aunt.

"Everything looks good so far. I'll just take these up to the office so that I can look through them tonight. Just to make sure you didn't make any mistakes."

I picked up the papers and make my way to the stairs leading upstair to the second floor of the two-story building before stopping.

"Why don't you grab a rag and wipe down the table? I won't be long and will be back down to help you."

Ismiled to her for a moment before heading upstairs. There are ony two rooms on the second floor, a small office and the spacious loft that the manager is letting me rent. It takes me a few minutes to get the papers into the proper file cabinent before I make my way downstairs. I am almost down the stairs when I hear a small crash, like the tinkling of glass.

"What is going on?"

I turn the corner to see what Cathy has done.
 
"Why don't you grab a rag and wipe down the table? I won't be long and will be back down to help you."

"Don't worry, I'll clean this table up in just a second." I said with a big grin.

I think I might have been distracted - my mind drifting back to those stack of papers and whether I counted the inventory right. It became one of those situations where you're so preoccupied with a mistake that you might have done, that you end up making a mess of something that you should have been focusing on. What I mean by that is that much like my boobs nearly knocked over a few things in the stockroom just a minute ago, they ended up knocking over a glass on the floor. Thankfully it was behind the counter but...

"What is going on?" Jack said, hurrying down.

"I'm so sorry Jack, I uh...sort of knocked this glass over!" I said in a hurry, quickly picking up the dust pan and a broom, moving the shards away...
 
I sigh for a moment at the mess cathy made. However an idea comes to mind that I felt I really should take advantage of this situation, furthering my goals. I remember the step ladder, standing just about waist high when setup, located in the storeroom. The far corner of the storeroom held the refrigerator for the perishibles, complete with sliding glass doors. I knew the step ladeer should be in the large clear area in front of it at the moment.

"You made a mess and I think you should get a little reprimand for it then."

I let her clean up the mess before continuing to say what I wanted.

"There's a step ladder in the storeroom, should be in front of the refridgerator. I want you to go back to it and bend over it so you are facing the fridge. I'll be back there shortly."

I grin looking at her, wondering if she would actually do such a thing. There was also a camera up in the corner, looking down in the same area. The boss left me in charge of the servallience security, so the whole setup was located in my apartment, where I could view at my leisure.
 
Reprimanded? I was honestly worried for a moment there, thinking that I might have gotten myself fired in just a second for stupidity. But then again, I was a little skeptical - was I really going to get fired for just a glass? I could have easily replaced it. I could have just gotten a new one from the back and I was sure that Jack's boss wouldn't even notice. I could have -

"There's a step ladder in the storeroom, should be in front of the refridgerator. I want you to go back to it and bend over it so you are facing the fridge. I'll be back there shortly."

Oh.

I was a little confused, but I actually responded with "Uh...sure?", making my way to the storeroom. Once there, I walked around until I found that step ladder - standing in front of it for a moment, thinking to myself whether this was an awful prank or not. I shrugged it off and bent over it, thinking to myself that maybe Jack would just ask me to reach for something, or well...I don't know. Either way, I stayed in that position, waiting for Jack.
 
I blinked in surprise for a moment, both by her response and the fact that she was actually going to do it. Well, it was best not to waste this oppartunity. I moved behind the frount counter, taking a moment to search for what i wanted. Finally I picked up the small wooden cutting board, which just happened to have a handle on it as well.

"This will do nicely."

With a smile, I picked it up in my right hand. I waited about three minutes before heading back to the storage room. I grinned seeing the position Cathy was in, her large ass in the air as she waited in the position I told her, bent over.

"You can follow directions nicely I see."

I move closer to her, placing my left hand on the small of her back, mostly to keep her in position.

"Now that was a bad thing to do, breaking the glass like that."

I brought the cutting board/paddle back for a moment, before hitting her ass with a smack.
 
I waited in there, in this that awkward position. My body bent over the ladder, I simply left my mind drift off while I waited for Jack. I didn't really know the purpose of this, but I guessed that it was better than being at home with nothing to do anyway. Although, maybe if I had a clue as to what was going to happen next...well, maybe I wouldn't have been to eager to do this!

"You can follow directions nicely I see."

I felt a hand go to the small of my back - firmly holding me in the position I was in. I was about to say something, that is until Jack quickly cut me off and said:

"Now that was a bad thing to do, breaking the glass like that."

*SMACK*​

"A-AH!" I whimpered, the sudden sharp pain causing me to push my body against the fridge. What this meant was that my breasts were smothered against it, another button threatening to pop under the pressure. "Jack! W-What are you doing - " I said, trying to push myself off...
 
I grin seeing her struggle to try and get up from the ladder. I just apply more pressure to keep her in place.

"I'm punishing a naughty employee."

I bring the paddle back once more, thwacking her large ass once more. I grin again, deciding to push the limits once more.

"You're my naughty Juicy," smack went the paddle once more,"Candy," another smack from the paddle landed once more, "aren't you?" The paddle landed a third time before I let my aunt up. However I press against her, pushing her into the fridge door as I whisper softly in her ear.

"Aren't you?"

I grin before pulling back to let her free, smacking her ass one final time with the paddle.

"Now get back out there, Juicy Candy."
 
"I'm punishing a naughty employee."

...


What the hell was wrong with me?!

I could have easily yelled for help, feeling the sharp sting of the clipboard, or plank of wood...or whatever Jack was using! Sure, there probably weren't any customers around right now, but still at least I would have known that I at least tried. Instead, I felt some sort of twisted form of excitement, having a relative do this to me in the back of a store. I just whimpered, especially when he pushed me against the fridge door; my breasts pressed painfully against the surface. A button popped again, bouncing off the cold glass door with some more cleavage showing as he said:

"You're my naughty Juicy Candy, Aren't you?" his whisper tickling my ear.

"Y-Yes! Please let me go..." I whimpered.

"Now get back out there, Juicy Candy."

With one more smack on my ass, he let me go. Again, please don't judge me for not having ran out of the cafe and called the police or something. Because instead of that, I found myself nervously going back to the front and cleaning the counter.
 
I soon followed Cathy out of the storage room, going behind the counter. I drop the cutting board back in o,and before an idea hits me. I grinn, picked up a small knife and pulling out a lighter. I walked back out from behind the counter to stand a couple of feet behind Cathy.

"Turn around for me Juicy Cathy, I need to adjust your uniform."

I smile as she turned around for me. I kneel down in front of her, pulling the skirt out from her right thigh before using the knife to cut a slit halfway up the front over her right thigh. I use the lighter to carefully melt the edge of the fabric so that it wouldn't unravel.

After I finish, I stand up and step back a bit.

"Give me a turn so I can look at you Juicy."
 
"Turn around for me Juicy Cathy, I need to adjust your uniform."

I turned around, saying "What you do mean adju - " before I suddenly got quiet. I mean, how could I not? My nephew was standing in front of me with a knife in his hand! Of course, I knew that he wasn't going to hurt me or anything...but still. I turned around for him, gasping at the sound of his knife cutting my skirt and the slight burn of the lighter.

Just what the hell was he doing?

"Give me a turn so I can look at you Juicy."

Ignoring that nickname, I turned around for Jack. Oh god, what did I get myself into...
 
I pull the flaps of skirt aside, just checking to make sure I didn't burn my aunt. Everything looked fine, so I let them fall back into place. I stood back up, letting my eyes roam over her luscious body for a few moments. I even laid the knife and lighter aside before reaching out towards her chest.

I knew I would have to get more shirts for her, since this one was straining as it was. My hands latched onto her breasts for a moment, squeezing lightly before I grinned. I let go of her large breasts before picking up the knife and lighter again.

"You can be the waitress today. Not everyone is going to come to the counter first."

I continue talking as I move around to put away the knife and lighter.

"A few customers are going to the tables right away, so you will have to greet them first."

At that moment, a customer came in before going to a table near the door before pulling out his laptop.
 
I couldn't tell what got into my nephew, but whatever it was it definitely got me a little anxious...especially seeing how touchy he was now! I backed a bit, my ass hitting the counter when Jack's hands went towards my breasts, his hands cupping both heavy tits before giving them a light squeeze. A shiver ran down my spine, with no words able to escape my lips...

"You can be the waitress today. Not everyone is going to come to the counter first."

"I...uh..." I stuttered, watching as Jack put away the knife and lighter.

"A few customers are going to the tables right away, so you will have to greet them first."


I saw a customer come in and as Jack told me, I rush towards the man. I don't think I noticed when the other button came loose, but I definitely when the customer's gaze when to the crazy amount of cleavage showing in my blouse!
 
I grinned for a moment when I saw the exchange between Cathy and the customer. This would definately be an interesting shift. I wondered for a moment if this was going to scare her off, but only time would tell.

I fill the man's order, watching Cathy go about serving him. It is soon time for the afternoon rush, but with a change. It seemed word got out about a new worker at the cafe and the was an even larger rush than usual.

I filled the orders as fast as I could, glancing every now and then to see how my Juciy Cathy was handling herself.
 
"Just a moment sir - Mocha right?" I asked, trying to ignore all the stares I was getting. There were just so many people around at once, asking for my attention! I thought I was going to go crazy, going back and forth with orders and plates in my hand. The only silver lining to all of this was that I was getting some pretty good tips. Just when I thought I was getting the hang of it, a customer was leaving and said:

"Oh, here's your tip!"

Before his hand took out a twenty and he put it between my big tits! I stood there, shocked as he grinned and left. Embarrassed, I went to the counter and told Jack "I don't know if I can do this..."
 
I tsked softly, hearing her say that she wasn't sure if she could do this. I reached over and laid my hand over hers gently.

"I'll tell you what. Get through this little rush and we can talk afterwards. Do it for me."

I give her my best smile for a moment, hiding my true intentions. I squeeze her hand lightly before pulling away to attend to customers once more. If I lost her now, there would go all my fun.
 
"I'll tell you what. Get through this little rush and we can talk afterwards. Do it for me."

Wait, now he was being nice...?

I was so confused, but I tried to stay optimistic. "Sure, okay." I said, grinning before I took out that twenty from my cleavage, picking up a plate going to the customers again. It wasn't so bad this time around, although I was still getting plenty of stares. I'd say it was about an hour later when things began to calm down a bit at the cafe, with me having over sixty dollars in tips!
 
Naughty, nice, I was going to get what I wanted. What I wanted was my aunt as my own little sex toy. Nothing would stay in my way, so I hope.

I gave a breathe of relief as the rush slowed down, the last customer leaving for the time being. I let Cathy clean up the dining area while I finished cleaning everything behind the counter. I thought about how I could possibly make Cathy stay, the best possible way probably guilt tripping her.

I final sat down at the counter, patting the seat next to me.

"Come and sit so we can talk about this."
 
With the last customer out of the way, I did as Jack asked and began to clean the cafe up a bit. All the while, my mind was going back on what happened here today...what a crazy dad! I chuckled to myself, thinking to how I bent over the ladder earlier and let Jack just slap my butt like that. I think I was trying to downplay the whole thing, or maybe just pretending as if it wasn't a big deal. Call it delusion or whatever, it's how I was coping with it.

That's when Jack called me over, patting the seat next to him.

"Come and sit so we can talk about this."

I stopped what I was doing and took the seat next to him. I brushed some of the golden hair away from my face before I said "Oh, there's nothing to talk about. I think I'm doing much better than earlier today." with a slight chuckle.
 
I grinned for a moment,meaning that she was doing better now. However I figured she was still a little uneasy about what I had doing. She still needed to be broke down more.

"That's good to hear. I was curious though, why did you ask for this job? I mean, it's not as if your family needs the money or anything."

Delving into her exact reasons would help me push her forward to doing what I wanted. I reached over and placed my left hand lightly on her right thigh where the skirt slit had fallen open.
 
"That's good to hear. I was curious though, why did you ask for this job? I mean, it's not as if your family needs the money or anything." he asked, Jack's hand moving towards my right knee. His hand patted it, slowly rubbing along the surface. I watched it for a bit, before moving my gaze towards Jack who was staring pretty intensely at me.

"Well...it's not for money like you said sweety." I said with a slight chuckle, I eyed the door, making sure that no customer was coming in or anything. I hated sharing personal information with total strangers, after all. I looked back towards my nephew, before I added "I guess it's because I'm just a bit bored being home all that time. If that makes any sense."
 
I smiled and nodded hearing her answer. So boredom was her main problem. Well, that could fit right into my plans easily. I did notice her looking at my hand, which continued to rub up and down along the top of her thigh. My hand went to the cut of the slip, but I didn't force it any further.

"I see. That is not a bad reason to work. Well, it's about time for you to head."

I go to stand up, but an idea hits me on pushing her forward.

"I just remembered. The cafe will be closed tomorrow since I'm the only one running the place right now and I have a tournament tomorrow."

I chuckle for a moment.

"Actually tomorrow has always been the day to be closed. If you want to make things a little more exciting, wanna play a little wager with me?"
 
"Actually tomorrow has always been the day to be closed. If you want to make things a little more exciting, wanna play a little wager with me?"

Call me crazy, but I always found wagers to be interesting. Not that I was a gambler or anything; I felt guilty just buying a lottery ticket every now and then. It's just that when I did make a sort of wager, I felt my heart race and with a life of well...let's face it, of boredom I could use any form of excitement that I could get. So when Jack said that, I smiled and said:

"Okay, sure. What exactly did you have in mind?"
 
I smiled hearing those magic words. They only served as the signal to me to push Cindy further out of her comfort zone towards me.

"Wonderful to hear. This bet is going to involve your uniform for the next two shifts. The tournament I will be in is the seasonal championship tournament for the colleges. If we win and I score at least one goal per game, you are going to have to come in without underwear. If I lose, it's your choose of what I do for you."

I was confident in my skills, as well as my team's. However I wasn't sure how Cathy would take the bet, but it would be interesting to see if she went through with it.
 
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