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Your name is Heather and you are the oldest of 4 children born to Steven and Stacy. You love your parents and siblings dearly though your feelings about them may be considered taboo. Mostly this was started by the involvement of your best friend Nicole. The two of you met in the 2nd grade and have been like sisters ever since. The family has also welcomed her as an honorary member of the family. You are considered by your peers to be extremely attractive at 5'7" with fair features, long blonde hair that you inherited from your mom and a plump set of D cupped tits you have been working on since you were 10 — another trait of the women in family. Despite being just a few months short of 17 you are already a bit of a nymph; something that, so far, you have been able to hide from most of your friends and family. The major exception to that rule being Nicole.
Nicole is your height and a year older than you. Most people would consider her to be a tad on the plump side but you never paid much attention to that since she sports the biggest set of tits you have ever seen, a set of double F beauties that she enjoys putting on display. That is where your bisexual tendencies start but certainly isn't where they have ended, especially given your activities over the last few months.
The family is just finishing up dinner and starting to scatter throughout the house. Your father heading into the family room to watch the late football game, soon Jessie and Jacob head up stairs to their rooms leaving Timmy to help his mother with the dishes. You are still wearing your orange and black cheerleader outfit; your bare midriff exposed along with an ample amount of cleavage given off by the tight top along with a skirt short enough to expose your skimpy pink, bikini cut panties if you're not careful. Timmy has cleared the table and you get up to put your mostly empty plate into the sink as he takes up position to clean the dishes. In the reflection of the microwave you can see your mother standing behind the two of you, quickly unbuttoning the top two buttons of her blouse before walking up beside Timmy and placing the rest of the dishes into the sink for him to wash with a smile on her face.
Most people would be shocked by your mother's act of deliberately exposing some of her most intimate parts to your youngest sibling, but this is not the first time you have seen her do something like this. You have long suspected that your mom is harboring a major sexual attraction to Timmy and you would be lying to yourself if you didn't admit to having more then a few fantasies surrounding a romp in the hay with little Timmy. Though Timmy is not the only family member to star in an orgasm inducing fantasy, given that you and your mom are his primary targets of his attempts to see tits and ass, he is the most common.
After handing off your dishes to Timmy you step behind him and give your mom a gentle kiss on the cheek, thanking her for dinner before heading down to the hallway. Things are a bit stressed right now since your request to have Nicole accompany the family on their weekend vacation was denied by your parents.
"Thank you for all your help baby, but why don't you go up to your room and play? I can finish up things down here." You heard your mom tell Timmy in a loving tone before kissing his cheek several times.
You glance back and see Timmy turn around on the step stool he is standing on at the sink to face your Mom. "I would rather stay with you, Mom..." He whispers with a shy smile.
Part of you is curious about what might actually happen between your Mom and little brother right now considering the way Timmy was staring at her all through dinner and the efforts your Mom was taking not to stare at him. However it is getting late and you only have a few hours to kill before bed because you have to be up so early in the morning.
You Decide to: