Family Ties/Head up to Timmy's room and pick up where your mom left off.
After you hear both your mother's and little brother's bedroom door close you head up to your own room and begin to undress. Watching your mother and Timmy fool around like that right in the kitchen has gotten you a little horny, which seems to be a perpetual thing with you here lately. It seems no matter how much private time with your favorite vibe you can get it still leaves you wanting and unsatisfied. After you're naked down to your panties you glance at your full length mirror, noticing just how far your erect nipples are sticking out, begging for attention. You reach up to twist them gently with your fingers causing a shiver to run through your body as you briefly fantasize about it being your arms Timmy had been up in down in the kitchen.
The unspoken attraction between mother and the youngest son in the house was becoming more and more obvious. Your mom, you think, is strongly attracted to Timmy specifically while in your opinion Timmy would be happy to get his hands on any tits and pussy, your mother was simply making hers the most available. But as the twisting of you nipple is only making you hornier you find your self ready to put that theory to the test.
You drop your panties and pull out an old sleep shirt that should have been thrown out years ago for several reasons, not the least of which is the fact that it's paper thin, barely covered your ass and has a spit in the front of the neck line that exposes a good portion of your breasts. After pulling the tattered garment on and glimpsing in your mirror at just how little it covered you quietly made your way to your little brother's room and slipped inside, locking the door behind you.
Timmy glanced up from his position laying on his bed with a look of mild confusion on his face. "Hey Heather..., what's up?" He says lightly with a small crack in his voice. So cute! Timmy had likely stripped to his boxers and slipped partially under his covers, sitting there playing a hand held video game with his smooth, tanned chest exposed. The only light in the room was from a low level desk lamp and the light from his video game.
"Ah nothin' just wanted to cuddle." You noted innocently enough considering the thoughts running through your head." You walked over to his bed and slipped under the covers next to him like you had done countless times when he was littler. "I heard dad yell at ya for hugging on mom."
Timmy scuffs, "I hate him sometimes..., i dunno what his problem is..."
You give a knowing giggle and then start running a few finger tips up his inner thigh under the covers. "Might have had something to do this hard stiffy you were humping into mom's big knockers." You tease before cupping Timmy's boner that was reseeding till you walked into the room. The little boy starts moaning as you start massage his prick with your talented hand while Timmy attempts to deny his perverted actions.
"Shhh sh sh...," You whisper, " I aint mad at you..., just a little jealous." You tease yanking her boxers down before grabbing the full length of his rock hard shaft and starting to stroke it. "After all.., Mommy's not the only tits and pussy you have been peeking on in the house and I was starting to feel a little forgotten." You let Timmy's cock go long enough to yank the covers down and lean your head down to place a tender kiss on the head of his cock. "But don't you worry little brother.., your big sister is going to take real good care of you all night long." You say giving his cock head another loving kiss.
Then you slip between his legs on your belly with his cock still grasped in your hand. "Now... where should we stick this impressive bone bubbie. You want it in Sissy's mouth..., between her firm titties or deep in her wet pussy??"
Timmy finally gets his voice to work, if only for a few moments. "What ever your Heather.., I don't care just don't stop!" He grunts in a whisper, obviously having to force his mouth to work.
Ready to finally do something about how horny you have been over the last few weeks you: