Oh, Family fucking, the sweet, sticky fun we have together. The best was one lazy afternoon while I was painting my toenails. Little brother Johnny, bless his heart, couldn’t take his eyes off me. I knew he had a crush on me, and I wasn’t one to disappoint. I decided to give him a little show, to see how far I could push him.
“Hey, Johnny,” I purred, “you wanna see my tits?” His eyes widened, but he managed a quiet “Yeah, sure.” I unbuttoned my shirt, revealing my perky, supple breasts. He stammered, “Nice.”
I smiled, running my fingers along my nipples. “You want to see more? I’ll show you my pussy if you suck on this nipple like a good boy.” His face flushed, but he leaned in, wrapping his lips around my nipple. I moaned, my pussy growing wet as I began to rub myself.
As I neared my climax, I cried out, “Good boy, Johnny!” My Sexy mommy, Mary Anne walked in just in time to witness my little brother pleasuring me. She was furious, but not for long.
“You little whores, getting off without me?!” she scolded, but there was a twinkle in her eye. “I’ll show you both how it’s done.” She grabbed a bottle of lotion and approached Johnny. “Don’t be afraid, baby. Mommy’s here to help.”
Mary Anne wrapped her hands around Johnny’s throbbing cock, stroking him slowly. “Watch and learn, Heather. This is how you make your little brother cum.” I watched in awe as she expertly worked her hands, bringing Johnny to the brink of ecstasy.
In that moment, I realized that my family wasn’t just fucked up; we were perfect. We loved each other in the most taboo, twisted way possible!