Blue Balls 6 – Tiffany’s Troubles

Blue Balls 6 – Tiffany’s Troubles (mf, Mf, incest, school, Exhibitionist)

Summary – Tiffany, her father and brother continue their adventures. She decides to speak to her teacher, to see if he has blue-balls too.

Previous Story Summary – Tiffany learns other ways to help out her brother. OMG! Does her dad have blue-balls too?

Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. 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 real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is involved with a parent or adult, often causes deep psychological damage. This story is provided for entertainment purposes only. The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don’t be a dick with other people’s lives!

“We’re home!” Holly yelled, pushing her son Theo thru the door and slamming it behind her. She was carrying a single shopping bag and looked angry.

“Well, you guys are home early!” Greg said. He was seated on the couch with his legs crossed and his hands in his lap, hiding his wilting erection. Tiffany walked into the room, her face freshly washed, and sat in the chair across from him. They both appeared a little nervous and disheveled, hoping no one noticed.

Just moments ago, they heard the garage door open and scrambled to eliminate all traces of their sexual tryst. Tiffany urgently pulled on her panties, almost tripping over herself as she tried to slip her foot into the elastic-bound hole. She slipped on her skirt and then tried to press out the wrinkles. She was trembling with fear. Her father glanced at her and snapped, “Your face!” She ran out of the room to wash off the splattered remnants of his recent ejaculate. Greg struggled to pull his pants over his still hard cock. Then he sat down, nearly breathless, trying to hide his erection while he waited for his wife Holly, and his son Theo, to walk in the door.

Even through his guilt, Greg vividly remembered mere seconds ago he was looking at his daughter’s wet, naked, twat after she sucked him off and he had feasted on her tasty, little, slit. The tiny brain in his rock-hard cock had wanted nothing more than to pop his daughter’s cherry, fuck her long and deep, and fill her tight, little, cunt with his cum, while she creamed all over his thrusting shaft.

That was when they heard Holly and Theo coming home. Tiffany had whispered to him, just before she ran to wash up, “I can help you out later, OK daddy?” She was still concerned about his ‘blue-balls.’

“And, why are we home early?” Holly said, exasperated, answering her husband. “Your son! That’s why!”

Theo looked down at the floor.

“I popped into ‘Victoria’s Secret’ because they were having a sale! I wanted to pick-up a few things for myself, and find some bigger bra’s for Tiffany – the way her boobs keep growing – when Theo started acting up!

“First, I couldn’t get him to come in the store with me, then; I couldn’t get him to leave!” Holly looked at her son sternly. “I had to walk out without my things and threaten to leave him behind! Don’t you ever pull a stunt like that again, young man!”

“I said I was sorry!” Theo whined.

“Now, I have to go back out again,” Holly said, and turned to her husband “Do you want to come with me, Greg? They are having a sale at Kohl’s too, and you need some new shirts…,” She looked at Greg strangely. “Why is your face all red, Greg?”

“Uh…,” he looked down to check his erection and noticed his dirty work pants. “I just came in from finishing the yard work. I’ll need a shower first.”

“Well hurry up, and what did I tell you about sitting on my furniture after you’ve been working? You have grass on the floor, and it looks like a wet spot on my couch!” Holly pointed to the exact place Greg had eaten his little princess’s pussy. Greg and his daughter turned and looked – there was a large, shiny wet spot on the seat cushion.

“I’m sorry, dear,” Greg said. “I, uh…,”

“You were very sweaty when you came in, dad,” Tiffany said. “Don’t worry, mom. I’ll clean it up for you and vacuum up the grass too.” After all, Tiffany thought, it was her fault for giving her daddy ‘blue-balls.’ She felt it was only right that she clean up their mess.

“Aw, how sweet of you to offer, honey,” Holly said. “Oh, Tiff, I bought you the biggest bottle of lotion I could find and I got you some vitamin-E cream too; strawberry scented. Try to make it last, OK?”

“Thanks mom!” Tiffany said. She couldn’t wait to rub the cream onto her tender breasts! And now, she had plenty of lotion for her brother and father if they needed a jack-off, or if her daddy wanted to massage her breasts again. Hey, maybe she could try to slide a slippery finger up her butt-hole tonight? It really felt good when her daddy did it to her.

“Greg. Go!” Holly ordered. He was looking at Tiffany as she stared at her lotions with a glazed expression on his face. “If you hurry,” Holly added, “Maybe I’ll let you help me pick out some pretty things at ‘Victoria’s Secret,’” she winked at him. Greg smiled back at her lecherously and left the room.

“Eeeewww!” Theo said, imagining his mother and father having sex. Holly winked at her son next, and with a sexy shake of her ponderous breasts, followed her husband from the room.

Tiffany was confused. Why was Theo acting disgusted by the thought of their mother wearing sexy lingerie? He liked looking at her body, especially if she was only wearing a bra and panties. She guessed he was just trying to hide the fact from their parents.

“Why did you get mom so mad at you?” Tiffany asked her brother. “Are you crazy?”

“I had a boner…,” Theo said softly.

“What?” Tiffany exclaimed, “A boner?”

“I didn’t want to go in the store, ‘cause I knew my cock would get hard in there,” he explained. “She got mad at me, so I went in the store with her anyway. Mom started picking out bras for you and her, holding them up to her breasts, and asking me if I liked them, or if I thought you would like some bra and panties she picked up. I started imagining you and mom wearing them, and I got…, like…, really, really, hard!”

“You didn’t!” Tiffany said, “Right there in the store?” Her eyes widened and she brought a hand to her mouth to stifle a laugh.

“Yep,” Theo admitted. “I turned my back on her – that got her mad – and then I walked away for a while, but it wouldn’t get soft again. OMG, even the mannequins in there were hot and wearing sexy underwear!”

Tiffany started to giggle, imagining her brother walking around with a huge boner in the store.

Theo finished his story, “She was finally ready to check out, but I wouldn’t come out from behind a rack of clothes. She left, all pissed off at me, and I was finally able to catch up to her in the parking lot. I think a lady saw me, uh, ‘adjusting myself,’ as I was leaving the store.”

Tiffany snorted with amusement. “Why didn’t you just tell her you had a boner?” Tiffany laughed, “I’m sure she would have understood. You’ve heard her talk about you and dad having boners before! She’d probably think it was funny!”

“You are the crazy one, Tiff!” Theo said, “Like, I’d say to her, ‘Hey mom, I got this huge boner from staring at your tits and imagining you wearing sexy bras!’ Yeah, right!”

Tiffany laughed.

“It’s not funny, Tiff!” Theo said angrily. Then, he cheered up. “Hey, do you think you could, you know, help me again, after mom and dad leave?”

“No, Theo,” she huffed. “I already did you once today! I’m not going to suck or jack you every time you get a boner.”

“But it hurts!” he lied, cupping his balls.

“Too bad!” Tiffany said. She turned and went into the kitchen, returning with a wet rag to wipe off the couch. Theo watched her bending over and stared at her pretty ass. He felt himself getting hard again.

“Please Tiff?”

“No!”

Theo came up behind Tiffany and pressed his stiff member against her butt-crack. She turned, startled, and realized what had pressed against her. “Please sis, just once more?” he pleaded.

“No!” Tiffany went to get the vacuum to clean up the grass clipping that had fallen from her father’s clothes. She remembered how she had pulled her father’s pants down in that very spot and saw his big, fat, cock for the first time. ‘Between, dad and Theo, I’ll be sucking cock all day long!’ she mused.

Theo watched his sister cleaning and had an idea.

“Tiffany!” he yelled over the loud vacuum.

“What?” she yelled back, and then turned off the vacuum so she could hear him. They waited until the motor whined down.

“Remember?” he said, “I promised I’d do your chores today, and I meant it.” He took the vacuum from her hand, turned it back on, and began cleaning up all the stray grass clippings and then the rest of the room.

Their mother and father came out just as Theo was putting the vacuum away. Tiffany had watched him clean both the living room and the dining room, amazed.

“Wow, Theo, did you do this?” his mother asked, motioning to the clean vacuum paths on the carpets.

“Yeah, no big deal,” Theo said to his mother. “I’m uh, sorry about what happened at the store…,” he added reluctantly.

“You’re forgiven, just don’t do it again.” Holly came up to him and gave her son a hug, pressing her breasts nearly into his face as she wrapped her arms around him. Theo decided to take Tiffany’s advice, and whispered something into his mother’s ear.

“What?” she said, pulling back from him, “I didn’t quite hear you?” She swore he just said something about a ‘boner.’ Theo leaned in and spoke a little louder. Even Tiffany could make out what he was saying.

“I got a boner in the store,” Theo said softly, but clearly. “That’s why I couldn’t come out…,”

“Oh, honey!” Holly hugged her son again. “I should have realized How embarrassing for you! I keep forgetting you’re not my little boy anymore!”

Actually, Holly certainly knew Theo was growing up and she enjoyed teasing her son. She also knew how much he enjoyed looking at her. Holly was always finding his cum stained socks and underwear in his room when she did laundry, and she was aware that he liked to ‘borrow’ a pair of her used, smelly panties once in a while. Now, with Tiffany growing up to be a cock-tease like her, she could only imagine what sexual trauma Theo was going through. Thank goodness their father was in the other room getting his car keys. He had already talked to her about how he thought she and Tiffany should try to cover up a bit more while at home, to save him and Theo from embarrassment.

Holly realized that while she was thinking about Theo and his hard, teenage, pecker, her son’s face was inches away from her breasts. She looked down to see him staring into her cleavage. “I’ll try not to embarrass you again,” she said, then added as he looked up at her, “in public.”

“Let’s go, Greg!” she yelled, walking away from her son, but not before noticing the large lump in his pants. ‘My little boy might be bigger than I thought,’ she smiled to herself. “Tiffany, don’t forget to clean the master bathroom after your dad finishes, and Theo, remember the garbage!”

After their parents left, Tiffany said to her brother, “No wonder you get boners all the time. I saw you staring at her titties.”

“Please do me, Tiff,” he pleaded again. “Look at how hard I am!” he unzipped his fly and pulled out his stiff rod. “My balls are really getting sore again,” he lied.

Tiffany looked at her brother’s erect cock and was severely tempted. She did like playing with his cock and enjoyed the feeling of power she had when she made it shoot out his sperm. However, remembering her teacher’s advice and she wanted to remain in control.

“Look,” Tiffany said. “You haven’t even finished my chores from this morning and you are already asking for more jack-offs and suck-offs!” She put her hands on her sexy hips and said to him, ”If you finish my chores while I take a nap, maybe, just maybe, I can suck some more sperm out of your balls.”

“Oh, thank you Tiff!” Theo cried out with joy.

“I didn’t say I would, Theo, I said ‘maybe.’” Tiffany retorted. “And, you’ll have to do more stuff for me, or no deal.”

“Like what?” he asked.

“I’ll think of something and let you know!” she said, turning her back on her older brother. “And, you’ll have to agree, or all of that sperm can just stay in your big ol’ balls!”

Tiffany returned to her room. She was exhausted from the huge orgasm her father had given her. And her jaw and throat was sore from sucking both Theo and her father’s cocks today. ‘Maybe I just need more practice,’ she thought, ‘like when I was doing gymnastics and my arms and legs would get sore, but after I practiced a lot, they got stronger.’

Tiffany stripped naked and sat on the edge of her bed. She opened the new jar of cream her mother had bought her and smelled the fresh scent of strawberries. She rubbed the cream into her developing breasts, thinking all the attention her titties have been getting lately had made her titties grow a little fatter. ‘Maybe rubbing sperm in them really does help!’ she thought, just like the girls at school said. She also rubbed a little cream on her tired, naked slit; got under the covers and quickly fell asleep.

Theo’s youthful, teenage, cock remained hard while he did his sister’s chores. As he cleaned the master bathroom he thought of his mother being naked in the very room he was standing in. He could imagine her soaping up her big breasts in the shower and slipping a soft, soapy, slippery, feminine, hand into her hairy bush. As he wiped down the water droplets in the shower, he wondered if that some of those very drops had splashed off her warm, wet, naked, tits, pussy or ass.

As he cleaned the toilet, he could imagine her squatting down on the seat, dropping her panties before relieving herself. Images of her pussy and ass flooded his mind. He so often dreamed of fucking both his mother’s hot, sexy, holes.

Theo walked into his parents’ bedroom, looked around, and imagined his mother getting fucked on his parent’s big, king-sized bed.