Chapter 5 : An entertaining meal

" My voice and my actions ! I don't know where this comes from, but... I don't want to lose it. Let's finish what I started with Chery. What should I have her do ? "

Beyond all the lewd thoughts that had dared to surface, he had to admit that what was truly exciting wasn't just asking someone to get naked or perform oral sex.

Eroticism is the father of pleasure !

The more aroused you are, the more you enjoy it. You have to know how to build up your pleasure to really get the most out of it. How could I have some fun with Chery ?

What could he do with her that would get him so worked up ? Having her say things she wouldn't normally say, or do things she wouldn't normally do, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. And he would know it was wrong, yet he’d do it anyway... .

" Hehe... yeah, things like that. "

Timmy practically ran all the way home. This was his second time returning, and he had no intention of heading back out. He wouldn't hesitate anymore.

" Timmy ! We were just about to sit down for lunch. Are you coming ? "

" Uh, yeah... . We’re going to have a good meal... . "

In every sense of the word. Actually, while his sister might be a target, his mother shouldn't be overlooked either. When you have a power like his, you shouldn't be too picky, and his mother was still in great shape for her age.

Maybe I could ask to have some fun with her MILF friends, too... .

He sat down at the table, and Chery arrived shortly after. The family of four began to eat, a perfectly ordinary meal. Timmy cleared his throat.

" Mom, what’s your bra size ? "

" Well, I have a ribcage measurement of 95 centimeters and a bust measurement of 113 centimeters. So, I’m a 110D. "

" Wow ! "

He knew his mother was hiding a truly magnificent pair, but this ! Her still-slender waist was deceptive, though not entirely, considering how often her T-shirts would stretch to reveal a deep, cavernous cleavage.

And, as expected, neither the question nor the answer shocked anyone. It was perfectly normal.

" What about you, sis ? "

" 90C. I’ll probably be a D if they keep growing. "

" Oh, I could assess that. A little touch might help get a better feel for things. "

" Sure, go ahead. Just try not to dunk your arms into my plate. "

How could he say no ? That was exactly what he loved, acting completely normal in a situation that was anything but !

BLOUP !

The softness of her breasts was palpable, quite literally !

" So soft... and so firm ! I really think they’re going to grow even more. To be sure, I think they need regular massages. "

" I think that might help, too. "

Of course she agreed. Timmy’s words had become the new standard. Without a word, she let him knead the flesh of her breasts. Excited, he pinched her nipples between his fingers.

" Kya ! Brother... a little more care, please ! They’re sensitive. "

" Sorry, I didn’t see your nipples there. Why don’t you take off your top entirely ? That way, I’ll have a better view and won’t accidentally pinch them again. "

She nodded. That seemed like a good solution.

Yes, that’s exactly what I love. Saying things like that, it makes it all seem so logical, and deep down, it really is. If I end up pinching her nipples by accident because I can’t see clearly, then it just makes sense to remove whatever’s in the way. It’s logical... .

Once again, Chery took off her T-shirt in front of him, and in front of the rest of the family, too. She wasn’t bothered by the fact that her father was also sitting at the table. She didn’t grasp the sexual or arousing implications, in her eyes, it was perfectly normal.

She would only cover up if things started to get too heated, she still possessed a sense of modesty, after all.

Her sister didn’t stop there, she also removed her bra. She folded her clothes and set them aside. Her already ample bust was finally free to breathe. She settled back into her chair and looked at him.

" It feels so good, too. I feel like I can breathe much more easily. "

Lara, their mother, nodded in agreement.

" Women with large busts always struggle during the summer. It’s heavy, it’s sweaty, but you can’t exactly just walk around showing everything off. Well, for you, Chery, it’s different, Timmy wants to touch them, so you can... ."

Timmy was laughing hysterically on the inside.

I can just say something a bit more general.

After all, his mother had just given him the perfect excuse... .

" Mom, why don’t you do the same ? And I don’t just mean so that I can touch them, why not just walk around the house topless, or even completely naked ? It would surely be much more comfortable for both of you. Plus, that way, I’d be able to touch them. "

What kind of response would he get ? Well, as expected, Lara gave it a moment’s thought before answering.

" Yes, that would definitely be much better. And if you want to touch our breasts, I understand, there’s nothing wrong with that. Men like it, after all. "

No sooner had she said it than she, too, made herself comfortable.

WHAM !

Her massive breasts fell back against her with a distinct, fleshy sound. Timmy felt his blood begin to boil.

" Uh, Mom, are you sure you’re a D-cup ? "

She looked at herself, then back at him.

" Well, the size I mentioned was just what I remembered off the top of my head. That was probably ten years ago. I think I’m more of an E or an F now. "

" That’s what I thought. "

Timmy was no expert, but even he found what he was seeing hard to believe. Sure, his mother had a great pair, but without a bra, they were absolutely enormous.

Like two nuclear warheads !

There was no way he was going to let this opportunity slip by, especially since he was already starting to enjoy it. The rest of the afternoon would be dedicated to relaxing... and massaging those breasts.

And why stop at just the breasts ?

With or without an excuse, he could set whatever rules he wanted. He could even go further, simply because he felt like it, treating these actions as if they were perfectly normal.

A world where anything goes !

Timmy loved the idea of ​​them walking around the house completely naked, acting as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He was slowly building an incredible level of excitement. It wasn’t that he wasn’t thinking about sex… .

He was deliberately cultivating the kind of intense arousal that would lead to even greater pleasure !