Adult fiction story, don't try this at home or read if you are easily offended.

Story:  Tiny Timmy  Part 1  (b,F,F,M)  by Ivor Smallone

Timmy was a typical eight and a half year old boy, but a bit advanced for his age in some ways. He had recently discovered that if he lay face down on his bed with his cock laying straight up, then jiggled about, he got a great feeling in his willie. He also found himself thinking about his Auntie Betts big tits. Auntie Betts would 'baby sit' for him once a week when his parents went out. She was a big cuddly woman, who liked to tickle and tease him, she also often gave him big hugs and kisses.

It was Friday night again, off went his parents for their meal together and Timmy was left with his Auntie for the evening. Auntie was on the sofa already drinking a large glass of wine watching TV. After some time Timmy was getting bored with the game he'd been playing on the floor. He was finding looking up Aunties skirt and being able to just make out her knickers occasionally was just too distracting, it was giving him a sort of funny feeling in his willie. He climbed onto the sofa and began to tickle her. She responded as usual tickling and teasing him back. After a while Auntie Betts got him in a tight hug and gave him a little kiss on the lips. 

Timmy would normally struggle to get away at this point, but today he stopped struggling and kissed her back. Betts was a bit surprised but said nothing, they played a bit more before stopping to rest. Timmy realised his hand was under Betts arm, resting on the edge of her tit. He kept it there feeling the warmth of her body, he wriggled around a little giving him the opportunity to give it a slight squeeze without Betts realising. 

Auntie twisted and leant over to pick up her wine glass, mashing her tits into Timmy as she did so. She enjoyed the feeling of the boy’s warm body on her lap. Betts drained her glass and asked Timmy to refill it for her. Timmy took the opportunity to rest his hand on Betts large breast as he steadied himself to carefully pour. He slowly filled the glass almost to the brim, Betts felt his warm hand and wondered if he resting it there on purpose, was he growing up quicker than she realised. It felt nice having her tit squeezed a little so she pretended not to notice, he probably didn't realise what he was doing anyway, he was only 8 or 9. Timmy finished filling the glass and handed it to her. "You had better sit still young man until I put the glass down." she warned. Timmy gently put his head on her shoulder and lay quietly as she sipped the wine. He had his hand under her arm again lightly feeling the side of her breast.

After drinking half the large glass she put it down, by now feeling quite happy from its effects. Timmy snuggled in to her a bit lower, his head now resting on her breast. A tiny bit of his cheek even touching the bare skin of her cleavage. "You must be tired Timmy." Betts remarked. Timmy nodded his head sliding a bit further between her big mounds, his nose was now just touching her other breast on the other side of her large cleavage. His face was hot and he felt his willie tingling and trying to straighten in his pants. Betts put her head back on the sofa closed her eyes, she started drifting off into a relaxed snooze.

Timmy noticed her regular slow breathing and realised she was sleeping, he gave a gentle squeeze of the breast flesh just under her arm, there was no reaction. He moved his hands to his shorts and straightened his small hard willie in his pants, it had been getting uncomfortable struggling to get itself straight. He brought his hand back and placed it more obviously on the side of Betts large breast and gave a little squeeze, no reaction. Timmy was becoming very excited, he gently moved his hand lightly, slowly feeling all over her big breast carefully listening for any sign of her waking. Wow his first feel of a read tit, great he thought. He poked his tongue out, from where he was resting his head he could gently lick into her cleavage. Wow, this is amazing thought Timmy. 

Getting more excited and bolder he tried to feel her nipple with one hand while pushing his tongue between her two large mounds. Timmy found the nipple and it became hard under his touch. 

Betts started coming around from her nap she was feeling particularly horny for some reason, as she came to she realise she could feel Timmy’s hand on her tit and his hot breath between her breasts. She vaigualy felt something warm and pleasant pushing between her cleavage, she laid quietly for a few minutes relaxed still waking-up... 

What! Was that Timmy’s tongue pushing into her cleavage? She jumped, fully awake in a second. Before she had time to think she shouted. "Timmy what are you doing?" Timmy jumped back and turned red. "I...I was just uhh... just cuddling in a bit" he stammered. 

He looked at his shocked looking aunt, feeling a bit braver and not really understanding what he was saying he continued, ”I love your big titties auntie Betts." "Timmy!" Betts responded even more surprised, "Do not say words like that. You are much too young... What would your mum think if she heard you saying things like that!". "I'm sorry but its true" replied Timmy " I... I would do ANYTHING if you would just show them big bare titties to me. I'd never tell mum or nobody". "Timmy go and get ready for bed right now. I don't know what has got into you boy... Go on, go right now!" the flustered Betts ordered. 

Timmy slinked off her lap. He realised he'd gone much too far. "Pleeese, please don't send me to bed, or tell mum. I’ll be good from now on... I promise" Timmy begged. "Pleeese" he pleaded again. "Go and get your pyjamas on now and clean you teeth. If you are quick, I may let you stay up a bit longer". Betts replied relenting a little. Timmy rushed out of the door and up the stairs. 

Betts picked up the glass and drained it. She looked at the bottle, there was only a small amount left which she poured into the glass. She felt quite drunk and horny, she needed to get a grip, talk to the boy and send him to bed, this could not get out of hand, he was only a young kid. 

Timmy came back a few minutes later in his pyjamas. "Come over here and let's check your teeth" said Betts, being careful not to slur her words. Tim stood in front of her. She lent forward to smell the toothpaste on his breath giving him a nice view of her cleavage again. " I'm very sorry Aunt Betts, I didn't mean to be naughty... Perhaps I can sit on the floor and rub your feet a bit. I know you like me to do that sometimes when they're tired." Betts thought for a second. "Okay that would be nice. I won't tell your mum, but I don't want you saying naughty things like that again". "Thanks auntie" responded Timmy taking the chance to quickly kiss his aunt once more. He instinctively pushed his tongue slightly between her lips as he did so surprising her. "Oh you taste all winey aunt" he said smiling innocently as he quickly sat at her feet. 

Betts slipped her shoes off feeling a bit dumb struck and Timmy started rubbing her feet. He rested one foot on his crossed legs as he concentrated on rubbing them one at a time. Betts relaxed as Timmy worked on her feet, “That’s nice” she uttered. After a while she noticed he was rubbing her lower calves as well. He hadn’t done that before she thought, as she smiled to herself. 

She thought she would test if he was really getting interested in females. She slid her butt down the sofa a little, her skit riding up a bit giving him a view probably up to her knickers. As she did so she watched him carefully out of almost closed eyes. She saw his eyes open wide as he looked up her skirt and he took in a sharp breath. Confirmed thought Betts, feeling quite turned on that a big overweight woman like her could have such an effect on a small boy. 

Timmy changed the foot he was working on. He carefully put one foot down on his leg so that the toes were resting on the stiff little pecker in his pyjamas and started to work on the other foot. Betts realised after a few minutes that she could feel his stiff little willie with her toes. The little blighter she thought, but left her foot where it was. Timmy was massaging Betts calf again, this time right up to her knee. As he did so she felt his little willie jump under her toes.

"Okay Timmy" she said, as relaxed as she could, part of her would have loved him to continue but knew this had to stop. "Time for bed now, that was a very relaxing foot massage, thank you". "Okay Aunt" Timmy reluctantly replied getting up onto his feet. Betts sat forward and held out her arms so he could give her a good night hug and kiss. He put his arms tightly around her neck and kissed her. Betts couldn't help parting her lips slightly so that his tongue could find its way into her mouth for the second time. She allowed it a little further in this time and let the kiss go on longer than she knew she should. She felt a bit breathless as she pulled him back from her. What's going on she thought, being turned on by a little kid, she needed to get herself a new man, fast. Timmy gave her a big cheeky smile. She patted his bottom smiling and said she would come up and tuck him in 10 minutes.

Betts heard the thumping of his feet up the stairs, she slid her hand up under her skirt and rubbed the crutch of her knickers while she waited for him to settle into bed, she found that they were already soaking wet and that her outer lips were more sensitive to her touch than normal. After five minutes she thought she would go up and tuck him in. She could then come down and give her fanny the full attention it needed.

As she went unsteadily went up the stairs, she could'nt resist undoing a couple more buttons of her blouse to see Timmy's reaction. She quietly went to his bedroom door, she listened and could hear the bed creaking a little. Betts smiled to herself, went back down a few of the stairs and came back up, making a lot more noise this time. She knocked the door lightly and opened it standing in the doorway for a few seconds before Timmy looked over blink hard pretending he'd just woken up. She exaggerated the swing of her large breasts a little as she walked over to his bed and leaned over him. His eyes were wide and firmly fixed on her cleavage, the most tit flesh he'd ever seen in his young life, well at least since he'd stopped suckling his mother at almost a year old. Betts smiled and put her lips to his, this time pushing her tongue into his mouth a little. He put one arm up around her neck the other under her arm feeling the side of her breast as much as he dared. After a while she reluctantly pulled away from his inexperienced kissing, pausing for a few seconds still bent over him, she deliberately gave him another great view of her hanging breasts and cleavage. His hand had slipped position a little and was now definitely on the side of her tit. He squeezed gently just as she moved away from him. This was getting out of control, she desperately wanted to jump onto the small bed with him. She gave him one last smile, said good night and managed to walk quickly from the room.

She got down stairs hot and flustered, what the hell was she thinking of, he's only eight or nine. She saw that she had finished all the wine, got a cold beer from the fridge, and turned the TV up a little to try and take her mind from her thoughts. 

No good... After a few minutes her hand drifted back up her skirt to the crutch of her knickers, she could feel her still wet swollen fanny lips through the material. She pulled the material to the side and her fingers slipped between her wet sensitive lips, gently rubbing between her entrance and clit. She slid a single finger inside her tight fanny imagining it was Timmy’s small dick entering her. After a few more minutes she was really excited. Her thumb now went to her clit as well, slowly circling it. It seemed to be bigger and more sensitive than normal, she could also feel her fanny walls gripping her finger more tightly as well. 

Her other hand went to her breast, sliding easily into her blouse because of the extra buttons she had undone earlier for Timmy. She began to cum, she came, more intensly than she had done for a long time. She cried out a little as she came trying to keep the sound as low as possible, her hips were thrusting imagining Timmy’s small light body on top of hers. 

Betts began calming down, now feeling totally relaxed she fell into a pleasant sleep, her hand still resting on her bare snatch.

Betts was vaguely aware of the front door opening as it woke her from her sleep. She suddenly remembered where she was and where her hand was as her brother David came through the lounge door. She quickly pulled her hand away and brushed her skirt down, but not quite quick enough to stop him seeing. His wife followed him in, like Betts, a little worse for the drink. She smiled at her sister in-law. 

"Has Timmy been a good boy, did he get to bed at a reasonable time?" "Oh he was fine" Betts automatically replied, trying to compose herself. David went off to the kitchen feeling a little embarrassed and a bit turned on at what he’d glimpsed.

Betts noticed her sister-in-laws Sue's eyes had stopped at her exposed cleavage. "Had a friend around this evening?" Sue mischievously asked. "N... no..." stammered Betts, "Uh I just drank a little too much wine that’s all." she said, looking at the empty bottle, trying to distract Sue's eyes away from her cleavage. She hoped the room did not smell of her sex.

"Okay let’s get you home." David said to Betts, as he re-emerged back from the kitchen a few minutes later. As Betts got up, she was aware that she displayed a large amount of her tit flesh to both David and Sue, but it would have been even more embarrassing to do the buttons up in front of them. Luckily it was David's turn to remain sober and to drive her home this week.      

As they left Sue sniffed the air, she wondered what had been going on this evening, she knew Betts didn’t have a current man. She thought her sister in-law had looked very sexy this evening. Ok fat, but still sexy. She had almost felt like having a feel those big tits herself. That was odd, she had never thought like that before, well not in a long time.

Betts closed the front door behind her, as she walked beside David towards the car. She felt the cool night air on her damp fanny at it swirling up her skirt, she had not had time to put her knickers straight. Her blouse was still undone quite a lot as well, she hadn't had an opportunity to fix that yet either. 

As David turned to go to his side of the car, she quickly managed to get one of the buttons done up as he faced away form her. As they drove to her house David spoke. "So what were you up to there sis" he casually asked. Well uh I was watching a bit of a horny program and fell asleep until you arrived." she lied. "It's a shame sis, you've a great big beautiful body there. It's a shame no one is uh... appreciating it for you." "That's life" Betts replied. 

They turned into her street and stopped. David put an arm around his sister and gave her a squeeze. "You’ve got a great set of jugs there sis." he said, he just couldn’t resist feeling the weight of one of them in his hand. okay he'd only had two drinks in the course of the evening but it had made him a little more reckless than usual. He wouldn't have dreamt of doing that completely sober. Betts looked up at him and smiled. "It's been a strange day." she said resting her head on his shoulder for a moment. She wasn’t in a rush to go into her empty house and she sort of liked her brother touching her. "These are very nice titties indeed." He said lightly running his fingers over the top of her exposed tit flesh. "You seem very hot today babe, you better go in before your brother gets too horny for you." He gave her a quick kiss on the forehead, not trusting a kiss on her lips and she got out of the car, giving him a good view of wobbly tit flesh in the process. He watched her body until she was safely through the front door then drove off, his trouseres tented up as he drove back home.   

End of Part 1

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