TIFFANY IN THE SHOWER
Date: 2/11/2016,
Categories:
First Time
Taboo
Voyeur,
Author: brianbigdogsmith
Like most guys I like to masturbate in the shower from time to time. I had just gotten into the shower and lathered up my cock when the bathroom door opened. I had forgotten to lock it. It was my s****r Tiffany. "I have to pee real bad," she said, excusing herself as she sat down on the john. Since the door to the shower stall was clear glass, Tiff saw me standing there with my erection in my hand, all lathered up. I tied to turn away, and I was really blushing. I had never been caught before! It was real embarrassing, and unexpected. I guess Tiffany was a little embarrassed, too, but she also had a funny kind of smirk on her face from catching me masturbating. She quickly peed and then wiped herself and buttoned her skirt back up. I stood in the hot stream of water and began washing off. "Sorry," Tiff said quickly, and hurried out the door. I looked down at my cock and it had wilted; suddenly I didn't feeling like doing it then so I just showered and dried off. That night after dinner, Tiff came into my room. "Do you always jack off in the shower?" she teased. She had that same playful smirk on her face. "Sometimes..." I said, kind of pissed off. "Oh, come on, I'm only teasing." she grinned. "I know that guys masturbate all the time. It's not like it's some big secret we girls aren't supposed to know!" I could never stay mad at Tiff for very long, we're so close; and she's always seemed so cute to me. So I ended up forgiving ...
... her. I told her I didn't finish doing myself anyway, so it didn't count. "I really am sorry I spoiled your little party today. I did have to pee real bad." she laughed. "Well, it's Ok, I guess." I tried to smile and get over my embarrassment. "Besides," she said, bending down to pat my crotch, "you'll probably work out your problem tonight, somehow." She giggled a little and slipped out of my room. She was right, I jacked off in bed. It was crazy, but I imagined Tiffany being there to see it. A couple of days later I was back in the shower; and I really wanted to get my rocks off. I was just getting ready to soap up my cock good when Tiffany slipped into the bathroom, again. She sat down on the toilet, only this time the lid was closed. She was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. She smiled mischievously and look at my limp cock hanging between my legs as the water ran down. "Are you gonna jack off?" she asked. "God, Tiff, can't I have any privacy?" I snapped. "It's none of your goddamn business!" "Aw come on," she said. There was a subtle, sexy look on her face as she stared back at me. "I wanna watch you play with yourself! I think it would be cool!" "It's, ...kind of a private thing." I said. "I don't think I could even get a hard-on with you watching. Besides, you're my s****r. Isn't it like ...i****t of something?" "i****t is fucking your s****r," she said. She smiled through the glass ...