blue Balls 3 - Tiffany Continues to tantalize ! ( fm, Mf, school, exhibitionist, Incest )

summary - Tiffany becomes more daring with her pal and father. She learns she can affect her teachers and fellow students too.

Previous narration Summary - Tiffany teases her older brother even more, and discovers her male parent is also affected by her charms.

billet - This is a piece of work of fable, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real number the great unwashed or existent upshot. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. In literal life sentence, incestuous family relationship, particularly when an under-aged mortal is involved with a parent or grownup, often causes deep psychological equipment casualty. This story is provided for amusement function only. The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life. It is OK to throw phantasy, but turning a phantasy into reality can destroy lifetime. Do n't be a shaft with other people 's lives !

Tiffany went to school that morning dressed in her new lacy bra and panties. She wore her brusque bird and tightest blouse, ready to tease the boys at school.

Before she left, her father had told her to go change into something more ‘ seize'but her mother overrode him."She can tire whatever she wants to wear, as long as she is covered up,"Holly declared."If the school has a job with it, they can talk to me."Tiffany's mother was not going to let her girl be ashamed of her appearance and budding sexuality.

Tiffany loved the newfound attention she received. Before end week, she would wear any old set of article of clothing ; loose jean, big blouses and kvetch white brassiere and panties. She was always trying to hide her growing bosom and epicurean curves. Now, she was proud of her puffy, tender titty and her one shot ass, and she loved to show them off.

Every period, she would ascertain a way to exhibit herself. In first time period English, she strutted to the pencil sharpener and dropped her pencil on the way. She bent over low to flash her lacey panties to anyone that was watching. During her sex anatomy exam, she again touched her chest, pretending that she was trying to name the various parts of her female build. Timmy, the boy in the succeeding chairman was very interested, she noticed. She was surprised to see large lump in his pants. It was bigger than she expected for mortal in her own grade. She received an ‘ A+'on the examination. She was not surprise with her mark, since she had studied the sexual textile over and over.

In Mr. Stevens'class, she acted out the naughty fantasy she had masturbated to utmost night. Sitting in the first row, across from her teacher's desk, she slowly spread her leg as time passed. At the end of division, her legs were spread widely and she sat slumped in her hind end, presenting her panty covered kitty to her teacher. She pretended not to notice what she was doing, but he sure did. She knew he had a boner when he didn't get up from behind his desk as usual when the bell rang. Louis Comfort Tiffany strutted from the classroom with a huge grin and a aphrodisiac twinkle in her eyes.

At luncheon, Tiffany and her Quaker talked about her newfound freedom. She told her friends how pretermit Mallory was rectify - just looking at fille made boys get horny. She told them about her chum's phallus getting hard while he spied at her while they watch TV ( of course, she didn't tell them everything ).

After hearing Louis Comfort Tiffany's naughty shadower, her girlfriends shared stories about how their brothers or cousin or fathers got boners when they were around. Judy shared a taradiddle about how her top fell off in her swimming pool and she didn't notice until she caught her Father of the Church staring at her naked chest. His blooper caused him to quickly retreat into the house ! The girls all giggled.

Kimberly told them about the time she was eating a banana tree, wearing just her shimmy, and her college-aged comrade was watching her. She didn't think anything of sitting spread-eagle across from him, with her little cotton scanty exposed, but he got a foul-up too ! She asked her female parent it and her mother asked her to describe what had happened.

Kimberly's mother explained that seeing a lady friend's panties can relieve oneself a boy's member get hard. Then, she told her that eating a banana or a ice lolly can score a boy think about putting his penis in a girl's mouth, making him get even harder.

"Why would anyone need a boy's penis in their rima oris ?"Tiffany asked."That's revenue !"

"Well yeah, but it feels really thoroughly to the boy. He gets the same feelings as putting his phallus into your vagina, but you can use your tongue and stuff,"Kimberly said, knowingly."And,"she added,"You should sense it when a boy puts their tongue into your cunt !"

"What ?"Tiffany exclaimed. She tried to comprehend what her friend was saying. A glossa in her kitty-cat ?

"No way !"said Judy

"And, you know what else ?"Kimberly whispered, leaning in close to her friends.

"What ?"

"miss do it to girls, and boys do it with other boys !"she stated, nodding her oral sex knowingly. Her friends wouldn't or couldn't believe it.

"That's way too gross, Kimberly,"Judy said,"You're fabrication !"

"I think she is telling the trueness,"Louis Comfort Tiffany said. She had thought a lot recently about a penis sliding into her pussycat, and, her oral fissure was affectionate and wet - just like her little pussy. Additionally, she had put her finger in her slit many clock time over the weekend ; she could imagine what a warm, slippery lingua would sense like in her gash, whether it was a boy's or a girl's slippery appendage.

"I believe you, Kimberly."Tiffany said.

"Wow,"said Judy.

"I can't hold to try it,"said Kimberly. The girls were deep in thought and then Kimberly added,"Hey, you guys want to have a sleepover sometime ?"

"Maybe,"said Judy, feeling a little uneasy about what might chance between the three of them.

"Sure,"said Tiffany. She knew the three of them could have some sexy fun after the visible light went out !

Having been educated by her friends, Tiffany finished the school day in a daze, thinking about putting a penis in her oral cavity and having her kitty licked by a young lady.

At home base all week, she continued to fluff her brother and founder. Tiffany flashed her raw tits at Theo when she ‘ forgot'to close the bathroom door all the way. Her brother opened the partially closed door like she knew he would. He found her wearing just her pantie and inspecting her naked tit in front of the mirror. She pretended not to notice for a minute, then turned suddenly, yelling at him to ‘ get out !'Theo relished the mess of her tit bouncing back and Forth as she pushed him out and quickly shut the door. He was amazed at the sight of her huge, fat nipples and round, firm flesh.

The next day, she set another trap for him after school. She pretended to be asleep on the lounge, lying on her side with a bingle tit hanging out of her twisted, release shirt. He skirt was bunched up at her waist showing off her pretty step-in. Tiffany heard him come home and she laid very still, breathing steadily and large. She sensed him standing near her. She knew he was getting a good, up-close look at her teenage breast and step-in covered twat. An eternity passed. Her mamilla hardened. She tried to just barely open her eyes to spy on him. He was rubbing his cock thru his drawers. It was heavily already. She rolled over onto her back, pulling her shirt even further as she stretched. Bother of her bosom were now exposed to his gaze, hanging out firm and pointed.

"Oh, hi Theo,"she said, acting as if she didn't know her dummy were on display.

"T.T, your, uh, tee-tees are showing."He motioned with his paw and pointed at her breasts. She pretended to be surprised and quickly covered up."Oops !"she said, pretending to be embarrassed. She then added impulsively,"Hey, why don't you get us a duad of soda water while you are up ?"

"Yeah, for sure,"Theo repliled, and walked away to fetch his sister a drinking. ‘ A boy with a boner is putty in my paw,'she said to herself, remembering her teacher's Bible. She thought of early things she could clear Theo do for her - maybe even some of her chore ! However, her father was a different matter ; he seemed to be avoiding her lately. Tiffany had to cipher out a way to get him to want to do stuff for her too. Besides, he had money and could buy her stuff !

At schooltime, she had no problems making the boys horny. She started taking off her bra in the girl's privy before form started. Her buoyant breasts and teat would bear witness whenever she wanted them to. All she had to do was give her nipples a pinch and then push her chest out until they could be seen thru her flimsy tops.

Even her friends were beginning to follow her lead and present off their body. They giggled over their lunch hour, talking about all the boners they had caused.

During Mr. Stevens'class, Tiffany spread her leg wider and wider and earlier and earlier in his class period. She would unbutton her blouse buttons on her way to his stratum until the curves of her small breasts could be seen. If she bent over to recover something from her book bag, her breast would swing free, visible only to her instructor. She could turn a sure way, and he could catch a coup d'oeil of her fat, teenage mamilla.

Tiffany loved to view her teacher try not to stare at her footling panty covered gem and easygoing breasts. She developed a jam on him, and enjoyed watching him tempo back and forth in front of the blackboard, his trousers slightly bulging, only to have him retreat behind the safely of his desk so he could allow himself to fully harden. Then, he would gaze at her goodies, peeking over the top of his lesson architectural plan. She knew when he had a developed a flub and would tease him even more.

She stopped at his desk after stratum one day that workweek and leaned over to tattle to him. Her breasts were close ; at eye level. She asked him a question and then quickly came around his desk to show him a homework problem. She couldn't help but notice his immense bulge straining against his pants. She saw a wet place on his trouser where the tip of his penis would be and marvel what it was. ‘ Did Guy get wet too ?'she wondered. She wished she could accept watched the boy's sex-ed movie too and then she would screw a lot more about penis !

At home that night, she was so very horny from her teasing day at school, but she was determined to give her father a huge boo-boo before she masturbated. She had an idea ! She stared at the Vitamin-E lotion, knowing what she had to do. Tiffany went to his buck private den a few minutes after dinner. She and her brother normally were not allowed in there - it was where her father had his electronic computer, important newspaper and valuable collections.

She knocked on the door. She heard a loud ‘ bang'and what sounded almost like a slide fastener being pulled up. After a moment or two, she heard him holler out,"Come in !"She opened the door.

"Oh, hi, Tiff,"he said,"What can I do for you ?"He sat in front of his computer with an opened book on his lap. Tiffany wondered if he was hiding something, and if it was really his pants zipper she had just heard.

‘ But why would daddy hold his penis out,'she wondered, ‘ just like Theo had done in the kitchen. I wonder if boys just like sticking their stuff out of their pants. I guess it can get cramped in their underwear when their member get hard.'She was proud of herself for figuring it out. She wondered what it would accept for them to have out their penises in front of her. She really wanted to see one up close.

"Uh, daddy, I need your assistance,"she said, dismissing her dirty sentiment. He noticed the Vitamin-E lotion in her hand. Tiffany showed it to him."You know mom got me this because my…, my breasts have been real ship's boat lately."

"Yes, I know,"he said, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. His cock was still swollen from the father-daughter porn he was just jacking-off too ; now, images of his picayune girl massaging her own white meat came unbidden into his lecherous mind. He tried his best to ignore those thoughts.

"Is it helping ?"he asked, looking at his cute, sexy daughter and adjusting the Koran, to maintain it firmly on his lap.

"well, kinda, but…, but my script are sore from rubbing the application in everyday. I was wondering if you could help me…,"she left the sentence unfinished, hanging out there like a cloud between them. His eyebrows lifted.

"avail you how ?"he asked, dreading, yet strangely anticipating what she might want to ask him.

"wellspring, you have very warm men, dada,"she said, blushing and looking at her feet."Could you rub it in for me ?"

"Aw, honey, no,"he said mortified."I'm your begetter ! Can't you ask your mother to do it ?"He looked at his girl, begging her with his middle, willing her to walk away. He knew how imperfect and horny he was right now. He had lusted after his daughter for days. He was so very, very vulnerable to her appealingness right now.

"Oh, please daddy ! I want you to do it !"she pleaded,"Mom get's all weird when I talk to her about my titty - I don't even want her to know I asked you !"

"But…, I…, We can't…,"he tried to reason with her, but his caput was spinning. He was being given the opportunity to tinge his daughter's breasts ! ‘ Didn't she know it was awry ? Was trying to torture him ?'

"It's not like you've never seen them before daddy,"she replied, trying to convince him and then reciting all the argument she had been practicing."You tell me all the clock time how you used to change my napkin and see my naked tush. Besides, your handwriting are so big and warm !"She saw him wavering and pressed her attack.

"Pretty, please, daddy,"she begged."They hurt so often ! I need you, daddy ! It will only be for a match of second and then you can go back doing whatever you were doing !"

Greg looked at his girl. Her breasts pressed against her blouse as she threw back her articulatio humeri. He could quickly massage her breasts and then finish jacking off, knowing his putz would be so very hard by then, and his orgasm would be so satisfying !

"Oh, honey, please, you don't know what you are asking,"he stammered. He almost added"It's not right,"but he stopped himself, not wanting to say it out loud.

"Is it because my knocker are ugly and deformed ? I know they look weird. They're not big and bouncy like mommy's. That's it, isn't it ?"She sniffed and pouted her backtalk like she was going to cry. weeping always worked.

"Oh no infant, no, no, your boob are beautiful !"her papa said, taking her by the shoulder and giving her a hug. He couldn't ever let her cerebrate she was not attractive, his wife would be so angry with him !

"Then why not ?"she asked, pretending she didn't understand. She knew that none of her friend's fathers ever touch their breasts. She pouted her rim again and pushed out her chest of drawers. Then she added,"Please, daddy, for me, your especial fiddling princess ?"She knew he would do anything for his ‘ special little princess.'

She hit him again with her comfortably logical thinking."But, just remember, you can't ever tell mom, OK ?"And, after a long pause, watching him struggle and knowing he was about to founder in, she whispered,"It has to be our niggling secret, OK pa ?"She gave him a osculation and a hug, her breasts pressing up against him.

Greg was dazed and nearly beaten. His excruciate mind convinced him to consider her postulation. He felt he was losing his bag on reality. He smelled her perfume and felt her knocker pressing on his chest. He certainly didn't want his cherished daughter suffering, he reasoned ; he was her beginner after all, and a Father had had to take forethought of his little little girl ! It was only ripe that he help her - it wasn't sexual, after all. More like a medical procedure ; he was just applying medicine to where she needed it, right ? So what if her soft, beautiful, white meat needed to be massaged ? Heck, he might even bask it, playing with a overnice pair of teenage breasts. He knew the truth though, buried in the dark break of his lecherous judgement, he desperately wanted to fondle her, and this was the hone opportunity. Anyway, Tiffany needed her breasts massaged by a pair of strong, masculine custody. Everything made unadulterated sensation. Besides, he didn't want his wife to know, and Louis Comfort Tiffany didn't want her mother to know about it either. He was convinced. ‘ What is the harm in a Fatherhood helping out his daughter ?'he decided.

He nodded slowly and said simply,"OK, sweetheart."

"Yay !"Tiffany squealed, jumping up and down."Thank you daddy !"she hugged him again and gave him another a kiss on the lips.

"So, how do we…, what do I… ?"He stuttered.

"Here,"Tiffany said, taking charge. She handed the lotion to her begetter. Her instructor's actor's line repeated like a mantra in her headway ; ‘ play stupid, but delay smart and a boy with a flub is putty in your hands.'

"clinch some lotion in your palm - a lot of it - but warm it up before you put it on."Tiffany watched her father liquidity crisis out a Brobdingnagian dollop of lotion in his hand. The nursing bottle farted as it came out. They smiled at each other.

"Excuse me,"her founding father said. They giggled at his old joke.

Greg rubbed the lotion between his hands, warming it, so he wouldn't make his daughter uncomfortable. Tiffany began to unbutton the residue of her blouse. Her sire watched, mesmerized. As the button were undone, more of her chest became visible. He saw the soft curves of her bosom. She popped the endure push button and her shirt fell open, exposing Sir Thomas More of her bosom and her panty covered teenaged pussy. He could almost see her nipples now. He tried not to gaze at the outstanding camel-toe in her step-in. Louis Comfort Tiffany shrugged her shirt off ; it fell behind her in a heap.

Greg was in awe of his daughter breasts. They were honest than he imagined. They were the size of good orchard apple tree, maybe a fiddling magnanimous. Her areolas were a deep pink, almost red. They were fat, elongated, puffy, bumpy and swollen. ‘ Perfect for sucking,'he thought. Her nipples were big, ‘ but not too big ’, he thought. They began to indurate as he watched. They grew stiff.

"wellspring,"Louis Comfort Tiffany said,"are you going to rub down them or not ?"

Caught staring, Greg quickly recovered and said to his daughter,"I'm sorry Tiff, but they are very beautiful !"

"Thanks, Dad !"Tiffany smiled.

Greg held out his hired man, reaching for his prize. He made contact with her flesh ; he smeared the application over her mamilla and white meat. Tiffany watched as her father zoned out, staring at her, groping his own daughter.

"Ohhh ! Daddy, it feels good !"she said. ‘ What big, impregnable deal he has,'she thought.

"Am I doing it right ?"he asked."I'm not hurting you, am I ?"

"No pappa, I'm amercement. You can even do it harder !'She breathed deeply."The book said you had to massage them hard enough to make the line flow."Her daddy squeezed her breasts and rolled her nipple under his thumbs. Tiffany looked down at his lap, but the Holy Writ was still hiding her horizon of his prick. She wanted to know how hard she had made him. She had an mind to get rid of the book.

"Can I sit on your lap, pop,"Tiffany asked."My stage are getting tired ; besides, you can massage them better that way."She reached for the Holy Scripture, but her father stopped her.

"Honey, I…, you can't…,"he didn't know how to secernate his little princes that he had a monolithic hard-on. He was beginning to turn red.

"It's OK, papa, I think I know what the problem, I learned about it in school,"she said."You have an e-reck-shun, don't you ?"She tried to act dullard but scholarly, wrinkling her eyebrows as if she was deep in thought.

He nodded slowly. He was caught.

"My teacher says it is no big deal and that it happens to men all the clip, especially when they are around passably girls,"she grinned."Do you retrieve I'm pretty, daddy ?"she asked mischievously.

He could only nod again.

"I know it is only pattern, pop,"she said, reaching for the book. She picked it up and set in on the desk. She tried not to stare at his crotch, but she did see a big clod. Greg was grateful that his erection had withered just a bit, due to his embarrassment.

Tiffany quickly turned around and jumped up on his lap. She snuggled against her daddy, rubbing her bare back into his dresser."OK,"she announced,"Do me some more !"

Greg had reached up to beguile Tiffany, using his wrists so he would get application all over her. His script cupped her breasts again. He began to rub down her from buttocks. Her boobs so naturally fit in his decoration. As if they were made for him to grope and massage.

"Ooooooh ! This is much best !"Tiffany said, wiggling her ass, trying to find his cock with her cheeks. Greg was in transport. He groped, squeezed, and pinched her nipples. He milked her tit with his fingers, he pushed and pulled. Tiffany ground her ass on his hardening cock.

"You are making my chest feel so good, daddy !"Tiffany's breasts were tingling and throbbing, her pussycat was juicing.

"Oh,"she exclaimed,"I can experience your member pappa,"she said, rolling her ass on it."It is so big and knockout ! I like it ! Mmmmmm !"she said, sliding her ass up and down on his hardness.

"I'm sorry, princess,"he said, trying to make excuses."It's just that ..."Tiffany cut him off.

"It's OK, pappa, I know it is because you think I'm pretty,"she cooed."Besides, pop, I'm getting wet…, down there too…, it must be because you are so handsome."

Greg wanted to hump his footling girl and throw his backbreaking peter against her ass while he groped her breasts. He wanted to suck her perfect short tit. He wanted to grab her pussy and finger-fuck her. He wanted to rate her on the desk, make her leg up in the air, and fuck her tight hole until she creamed all over his throbbing rotating shaft. However, all he could do was say,"Oh, sweetheart !"

He felt like he was going to cum in his pants. He knew he had to stop. Tiffany kept grinding gently on his hammer. He squeezed, pinched and rolled her nipples, for one long, resplendent, and concluding moment before he stopped and slowly pushed her off his lap.

"Awww !"Tiffany groaned."Just a footling while longer ?"

"No, Tiff, that's enough,"he said, trying to be fatherly. Then he added softly,"For now…."

Tiffany knew it was useless to argue any encourage. She put on her shirt and gave him another kiss."Thank you, daddy !"She buttoned up her blouse and left.

Greg immediately pulled out his hard cock. Pre-cum oozed from his piss-slit. He leaned back in his chair, spread his legs and jacked-off. A twelve strokes later, he blasted scads and gobs of hot cum all over his information processing system desk while thinking about fucking his hot, sinless daughter. He didn't charge about the mess. He would clean it up later. Fifteen minutes later, he jacked-off again, still aroused by the mental image, belief and his daughter's scent lingering in the room.

The next morning, their mother woke everyone up slamming doorway and calling their names. They could tell she was tempestuous by the way she stormed thru the house. When Louis Comfort Tiffany and Theo walked into the kitchen, they saw their mother dressed in silk stocking, garter belted ammunition, bra and panties. Theo's mouth dropped open.

"Mom, what… ?"Tiffany started to say. Her forefather walked into the kitchen behind them. Holly continued making the kids lunches.

"I'm tired of always having to cover myself up ! You nipper are old enough to see your mother in her underwear, for god's sake."She turned to Theo,"Put your center back into your skull, boy ! fair sex don't like to be leered at !"She turned to her husband,"But, at least person thinks I'm attractive in this house !"

Greg knew she was wild at him for refusing her progress endure nighttime, but he had jacked his cock until it was raw, fantasizing about his daughter Tiffany.

Louis Comfort Tiffany smiled. If her mother could walk around in her underclothing, it meant she could too ! She went to school feeling very excited. She had a new trick to dally on Mr. Stevens today, if she was brave enough !

It seemed like Mr. Stevens'class would never arrive ! She took her seat up front line, cook to tease him again. He had grown accustomed to her teasing. Though she tried to be insouciant, they both knew what she was doing. Today was no exclusion. Before long, little Tiffany was showing off her pantie again, pulling up her skirt and spreading her legs. Halfway thru the course of study, while everyone was reading their lessons, Mr. Steven's noticed Tiffany getting a little agitate. She was squeezing her legs together and then opening them, showing off her pretty pink panties, then closing her leg again. Over and over. Finally, Tiffany met his gaze. She held up her hand.

"Yes, Miss Thompson ?"he said.

"Can I use the bathroom,"she asked, smiling.

"Do you have in mind, ‘ May I ?'”

"Yes, may I use the bathroom, please ?"

"Of course."

Louis Comfort Tiffany received the Granville Stanley Hall fling, grinning at her teacher. He winked at her. ‘ OMG, I think I'm crushing on Mr. Stevens !'she thought to herself while walking out of elbow room. Once inside the privy, she entered a stall and quickly peeled off her underwear. She didn't have to pee, she just wanted wink Mr. Stevens her naked pussy ! She bit her lip to keep them from trembling.

Tiffany stuffed her moist pantie into her scoop, waited a few import, flushed and returned to her seat.

The class was still reading. Mr. George Stevens was sitting at his desk, across from Tiffany. She was so nervous ! Mr. Stevens would glance around the room, to micturate sure enough everyone was behaving, and then stop to look at Louis Comfort Tiffany. ‘ Odd, her legs are closed for once.'

She met his regard again and smiled at him. He smiled back at her. It gave her courageousness. She slowly spread her legs. Tiffany saw him dropping his eyes to feast on her tender thighs. She paused a bit, shaking with excitement, and then continued opening her branch. She glanced around to take a crap sure no one was noticing. Everyone was concentrating on their reading. It was now or never, Tiffany slowly lifted her dame a bit and spread her legs.

Mr. Stevens'eyes lit up. He was expecting to see her tight, pink step-in. Instead, he was staring at her bald, teenage, pussy !

‘ That pubescent, small minx ! That is why she went to the bath !'He couldn't believe it. ‘ What a slutty small cock-tease !'

Tiffany loved her teacher's reaction - it made her pussy so wet ! She let him gaze at her gem for a few second, and then slowly clamped her legs together again. This went on for the relief of the class catamenia, with Tiffany casually flashing her raw pussy to her teacher.

Mr. S. Smith Stevens did his best to hide his throbbing erection, much to Tiffany's amusement. With LE than five remaining in class, she gave him one final perspective. Spreading her stage wide, lifting her skirt and sliding her ass towards the figurehead of her prat, she then turned to choke up the view from her right, raised her arm to block the view on her left wing, and pulled out her left tit !

As Mr. S. Smith Stevens watched, she reached her early hand down and slid her finger up and down her puss rim. It glistened under the florescent lights with her wetness. He glimpsed a hint of pink.

As he stared, she flicked her booby back into her blouse, closed her legs and placed her wet, slimy finger's breadth into her oral cavity and sucked it. The Alexander Graham Bell rang before he could gather his thoughts. He wanted to speak to her after form and tell her what a serious game she was playing. ‘ Maybe another day ’, he thought.

Tiffany's snatch was so wet ! She wanted to rub it right now and even thought about going into the girl's lavatory to Jill-off real quick, but decided to hold off until she got home. She remembered a girl in her grade that was caught playing with herself in the toilet cubicle once, and now, everyone called her ‘ Moaning myrtle ’. Besides, she had better ‘ tingles'if she waited a long, long, time.

Louis Comfort Tiffany felt so free, walking around naked in just her blouse and dame. She loved the feeling of her mammilla sliding against her shirt, making them surd most all the clip. And, she loved feeling the cool air on her naked kitty. She decided to sustain her underwear off the rest of the day.

When she finally got home, feeling sexy and horny, Tiffany decided to shoot Theo her naked pussy - that would give him a boner. After all, she had let him see her mammilla and played with her pussy in movement of him, how else could she top herself ? She sat on the couch and practiced flashing her slit and tits, perfecting her technique before Theo arrived family. ‘ I can't wait to see his manifestation when he sees my nude pussy,'she thought.

Before long, Theo arrived home. Tiffany said ‘ hello'to him, sitting on the big chairperson across from the couch with her blouse barely buttoned and her stage crossed, rocking them gently under her short skirt.

"Wan na watch TV ?"she asked him.

Theo remembered the utmost time they watched TV together, he received an eyeful of titty and panties, even if she knew he had a boner, so what ? ‘ It will be worth it,'he decided.

"How is your ankle joint ?"he asked."Is it better now ?"He was hoping to rub it again for her.

"Yes, all better,"she said shyly."Thank you for taking aid of me."She pushed out her chest to show off her hard nipples."Want to get us a soda ?"

"Yeah, indisputable,"He said."If you need it rubbed some more, let me have it away, OK ?"Theo went off to get them a drinkable. Normally, he would refuse to cabbage a digit to avail her, but for some ground, he didn't mind helping her. He even cleaned the dinner party board for her last-place night when she asked, so she could get started on her homework.

Theo handed her the drink. He had even poured it into a meth with ice, knowing she liked it that way.

"Thank you Theo,"she said, batting her centre at him.

Her brother positioned himself on the couch, with a great view of the TV and his sister. It wasn't long before he glimpsed her nonchalantly touching her titty. ‘ Stupid slut,'he thought to himself. He watched her teat harden.

Tiffany crossed her coat of arms and cupped one of her chest under her extended arm, pretending to hide her groping from her brother. She squeezed her breast and pinched her mammilla as she stared at the TV. Once she had his full care, she hopped up and tucked her peg under her stern. Her wench fell open, and her au naturel thighs and ass were barley hidden. She clamped her legs tight, so her snatch wouldn't display. She pretended to watch TV and went back to playing with her breasts.

After a present moment, she decided it was now or never !"Hmmmm,"she sighed loudly, to hit sure she had his attention. She reached down and scratched her thigh, opening her branch and flashing her naked, bald, twat at her brother.

Theo almost choked on his drunkenness. His stupid, slutty, sister wasn't wearing any scanty ! He actually saw her defenseless slit ! His turncock strained against his drawers. Louis Comfort Tiffany closed her legs and changed position.

"Hey, Theo,"She asked after a piece."Can you get me some more, please ?"Louis Comfort Tiffany crossed her leg and rocked them back and Forth. Then, she belched loudly.

"Uh, sure,"Theo said. His rooster was fully erect and throbbing."Oh well,"he thought,"she's already seen me like this."He stood up and walked towards her, his erection obvious. His turncock was almost at eye tier to his sister. He took her glass from her, watching her stare at the large clod in his pants.

"Thank you Theo,"she said, looking up and smiling at him. This was so practically fun ! She flashed him twice more before their parents got home, the stopping point metre leaning forward until her breast were nearly falling out of her blouse, and holding her legs open for a retentive while. Theo stared at her, not even pretending to determine TV.

"She is so stupid, she doesn't even realize I can see her cunt,"he thought. Theo didn't gravel to hide his hard-on from her any longer.

Tiffany almost got into trouble later that night. She continued to tease her brother, and even flashed her naked twat at her founder while her mother was cooking dinner ! Then, at the dinner tabular array, Theo sat across from her and dropped his fork twice, so he could look at her naked pussy from under the table. She sat proudly in her death chair with her branch spread slightly, so he could glance at her. However, while cleaning up, she bent over to pick up a spoonful she had dropped on purpose, to show her brother and father her au naturel ass with her fat, swollen, pussy brim peeking out below her ass crack, when her mother yelled,"Louis Comfort Tiffany, where are your panty !"

‘ Oh shit !'Tiffany thought, ‘ I thought mom was looking the other way !'

"Uh, I took them off, mom,"she said, thinking furiously."They got, uh, kinda wet."

"How did they… ? Oh, never intellect, I understand,"her mother said, knowing how wet her own pussy got when she was Louis Comfort Tiffany's age.

"They get wet a lot !"Tiffany added, in causa she was caught without her panties another day.

"But you shouldn't go around flashing your pussy to your chum and father, unless you want them to take the air around with blunder all day !"

"Uh, OK, mom."Louis Comfort Tiffany quickly turned her oral sex and grinned widely. He crony and sire turned bright red also.

The rest of the week Tiffany did her advantageously to tease all the boys at school, her male teachers, her brother and her father. Theo walked around the theatre with a constant hard on, lusting after his lilliputian sister. She would bend over, flash her step-in, leave her breasts hanging out of her shirt and she even began to leave off her step-in at night, pretending not to notice the reactions from her blood brother and father. It was almost as if she was doing it on purpose, but, they knew she was too dessert and unacquainted for that to bump. She was just a sexy, young, developing girl, who didn't know the effect her body had on the men around her. Besides, they liked to look at her, and didn't want to say anything to her to make believe her stop doing it.

Her don massaged her perfect little breasts each Night, doing his best to help oneself his piddling girlfriend with her ‘ problem.'For her part, Louis Comfort Tiffany loved the tactual sensation of her pop's hard cock pressing against her ass-cheeks. And, she wondered if she could to project out a way to make her daddy rub her pussy for her too. Maybe if she told him her pussy hurt, he could be convinced to rub the lotion onto her footling puss too ? She decided to think about it some more.

However, she really, really wanted to see what an sex penis looked like up close. It consumed almost all of her mentation. The glance she once had of Theo's penis wasn't enough for her. She finally had an idea that might work.

She remembered Theo had pulled out his penis at the table when she was ‘ studying'for her bod lesson. She figured it was because he was so uncomfortable with such a with child affair all twisted up in his tight gasp that he had to let it out, and only did it under the tabular array because no one could see him. If she could take a leak him intend no one was watching, he might do it again !

She decided to hazard to be asleep on the couch after schooling. It worked so well last time. That way, her pal could gaze at her a retentive time and get his penis really, really operose. She hoped he would carry it out of his pants if he thought she was sleeping, then, she could expect at it through half-closed eyes !

Tiffany laid her maw. She waited until it was almost time for Theo to do abode. She undid her blouse nearly all the way until her aphrodisiac little breast were sticking out. Then, she positioned herself on the sofa with her legs gap just a little, and her unforesightful skirt lifted up, barley covering up her cunning cuckoo. She placed her subdivision on her nude breasts, as if she had just pushed her blouse open in her sleep. ‘ This will get Theo crazy !'Tiffany wished she had time to wipe her twat once more, feeling some pussy-juice leaking out, but she heard the garage door opening.

Breathing heavy and regularly, she waited ; making sure her forefront was positioned just right to spy on him without getting caught. The service door opened and then closed. She heard his footstep. She heard Theo stay and call out her name softly,"Tiffany ?"

She breathed regularly, convincing him that she was effectual asleep. She heard him set down his books and risked a quick peep. He was looking at her from across the room. She heard him shuffle toward her. She closed her centre before he got close. He crouched next to her until she could try his toilsome breath. Tiffany exhaled and dropped an arm ; her naked breasts were now visible to her pal. She heard him getting closer. Ever so softly, she felt something on her nipple. Theo was gently sliding his finger's breadth against it until it hardened, and her areolas tightened.

"shucks !"she heard him exclaim softly.

After a tenacious bit, she felt air drive on her naked pussy. Surprised, she watched him thru her barley opened eye. Theo was staring at her pussy, holding her skirt up, to get a good, foresighted look. Tiffany decided to help him. She wanted him to take out his cock ; she knew he had to get really hard first of all !

Tiffany groaned in her ‘ sleep'and dropped her other arm. Now, both breast were exposed. She nestled into the couch and spread her legs a fiddling wider.

"Oh, fuck !"he groaned quietly. Tiffany's picayune snatch was on video display in all of its glorification. Her mound was hairless, swollen, and raised. Her pussycat mouth were closed tight, but he could see wetness between them. He saw a drop of pussy succus oozing from the bottom of her fuck-hole.

He had to risk it ! He gently reached a finger between her spread legs and gently gathered up the droplet, leaving a chain of goo between his finger and her honey-hole. Tiffany's ramification flinched. ‘ Oh, bastard !'he thought. He looked at her sharply, but the pudding head cunt was still departed. Theo pulled his finger up to his face, sniffed her essence and licked the clear fall of sweet, teenage pussy-juice.

Theo's stopcock was hard and uncomfortable in his pants. He wondered if his babe would catch some Z's long enough for him to get out out his cock and jerked meat off over her. He figured he could explicate any cum that splashed on her pussy, tit or boldness. ‘ I'll tell the stupid slut its piddle, or juice or something,'he decided, ‘ maybe snot…,'that would glaring her out perfectly !

Theo's cock throbbed in his drawers ; he rubbed it while he looked at Tiffany. He couldn't believe his luck ! Twice now, he had found his sister almost naked and asleep on the couch. It was almost like she wanted him to see her. He remembered the other fourth dimension too. How he was lucky enough to catch her in the bathroom, how her tit were always hanging out of her shirts, how she had to take of her pantie because they had gotten ‘ wet ’. He remembered how she would stare at his cock while it was straining against his pants.

He moved up close to her look. Louis Comfort Tiffany heard him breathing heavily. She heard his zipper initiative. ‘ He's taking out his turncock !'Now, for the moment she has been waiting for. She barely pried opened her eyes to see his hard stopcock, but he was nowhere to be seen. ‘ Where was he ?'She opened her oculus, turned her heading and looked up. Theo was standing there watching her.

"Ha ! I knew you were awake, Louis Comfort Tiffany,"he exclaimed triumphantly.

"Oh, hi Theo,"Tiffany, stuttered ; smoothing her skirt and covering up her titty."I must have fallen asleep again !"she pretended to yawn.

"I call ‘ bullshit ’, Tiff ! You are nothing but a cock-tease ! I'm on to you now !"It all made sense to him now. The jazz squawk !

"So what ?"she said defensively, sitting up."You are the one walking around with boners all the time, spying on your picayune baby !"

"So, what ?"he mimicked."Yeah, I'm a man and I get grueling sometimes, Tiff, it's only natural. But, you are the one acting like a slut."Theo couldn't assistance but look at her chest again. With his sister sitting up, her breasts were hanging out, and her pussy was still showing. He stopped and stared. He cock lurched, filling with blood once again. Annoying or not, Theo wasn't going to emaciate an opportunity to see a pair of titty and a juicy cunt up close.

"Oh, you're just mad because your piddling sister gave you a boner !"Tiffany looked at his fork to insure his cock. It was strong and straining against his pants. She looked up and noticed where he was looking, and realized she was still showing off her goodies. Defiantly, she spread her wooden leg wider and grabbed her titty and bounced them up and down. She began to chant,"Theo's got a boner. Theo's got a boner. Theo's got a boner !"

Theo was tempestuous, block and horny. He almost turned to leave. ‘ No, I'm not going to let my little, brattish sister get the best of me !'He stayed put and decided to make her be the one to allow for. Maybe he could obstruct her for a variety.

Tiffany continued to rock her breast at her former pal and chanted. Theo continued to gaze at his little sister.

‘ Why is he just staring at me ?'Louis Comfort Tiffany thought, ‘ he should make run away by now, embarrassed.'This wasn't working out like she had hoped.

Theo rubbed his cock thru his pants, making certain his baby saw his severeness. Now it was Tiffany's bout to stare.

Tiffany stopped shaking her boob and then stopped her chanting. He was looking at her existent suspicious like. He thrust out his breakwater to give her a better flavour. Self-conscience, she covered up her titty and closed her branch. She noticed his cock was hard and steady in his pants.

"You probably try to give me blunder so you can see what a toilsome cock spirit like,"Theo nearly shouted.

"I do not !"Tiffany declared,"I couldn't fear less what your little ol'phallus looks like !"

"Then why are you looking at it right now, T.T. ?"he said triumphantly, catching her staring at it.

"Because…, I…, you're porcine, Theo !"Louis Comfort Tiffany turned and stormed off to her room.

Theo grinned. thing were going to be dissimilar around here from now on. It was his bend to loosen her. He knew she was horny. He knew she was dullard and fleeceable. He knew she wanted to see what a toilsome cock looked like.

Then, Theo had an idea…

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