NANCY'S TICKLISH ORDEAL [ part 3 ] Nancy’s first experience with sex was eye opening. She jerked me off while I tickled her, and I tickled her while she was partially bound. Not bad for a day’s work for this gorgeous blond-haired, blue-eyed 12 year old. When my cock shot cum into the air and onto her little hand she was taken aback, even shocked. She had never seen anything like it. In fact, she thought that I had peed on her for a second. Being the inquisitive child that she was, she went on the Internet and looked up various information sites on the male anatomy. Her parents had blocked any porno sites but she was able to access the scientific aspects of the male penis and what happens during ejaculation. She understood only a little of it. She was smart but she was still only 12. She did come to understand that when the cum comes, it means that the man is feeling really good and that pleased her. We never actually spoke of our experiments. We just did them. The way she dressed when she visited made me quite sure that she was dressing to impress me, or to be more precise, to turn me on. She always wore skin-baring clothing and made a point to stretch in front of me. The latter impelled me to poke a finger into her bare waist or insert that finger into the bald hollow of her smooth armpit causing her to giggle wildly. When she sat on the floor, she always let her feet creep close to me. Also, I kept my feather close to me like a six shooter. I followed her around the house and when she reached up to flip a light switch or grab the remote, I would insert it under her arm. The resulting giggles and arm-twisting made my cock harder than the rock of Gibraltar. "Uncle Bob," She would giggle. "You’re nothing but a Big Tickler!" Just hearing her say that word would make me nearly insane with horniess. One day, not too long after that last event, we were again sitting in the den and the TV was on. She wanted to watch that Hilary Duff show. I protested until I saw what Hilary Duff looked like. She was young and blond and dressed the way my little Nancy dressed. Nancy, however, was prettier. Another thing that started happening to me was the fact that women my age or even close to my age turned me off. I was dating Louise for a while but after experiencing Nancy, Louise’s ‘older’ skin, and deep voice had no appeal to me. We were watching Hilary Duff on TV and I was fantasizing about tickling her. She was wearing a sleeveless dress and she raised her arms. That was usually all I need to get an erection. My pants began to tighten and I rubbed my cock from the outside a little bit. Nancy, who was eating a chip stopped in mid chew when she saw me doing that. "Are you getting big again, Uncle Bob?" "Yes." "Do you want me to make it feel better?" "Oh yes!" Nancy climbed up on the couch. She looked especially sexy that day. Her white shirt was sleeveless, with lots of little-girl ruffles and cropped high enough to expose a good deal of belly area as well. She wore a blue skirt that was so short that anything other than the act of standing up was enough to give me a show. She put her arm around my neck and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. I turned and, by mistake, found her lips with mine. They were unbelievably soft, warm and sweet. She accepted my kiss and, as I opened my eyes to look at her in surprise, found that she had her eyes closed. She reached her hand over and placed her palm on my bulge and started massaging my cock through my pants very pleased with herself that she knew how to make Uncle Bob happy. I moaned in pleasure, then looked over at the arm that was around my neck and found myself to be inches away from her outstretched armpit. I reached across my chest and tickled her in that sensitive spot causing her to giggle and pull back. Then I stroked her bare belly and sides and she giggled and curled up on the couch like a baby. She was so cute and so very ticklish. I was throbbing by now. "Nancy," I said, stroking her long blond hair. She sat up with a funny grin that made me laugh. She was feeling very playful. "What’s that all about?" I said. "You were tickling me!" She said with a giggle. I absolutely loved this girl. "Would you like to play a tie up game?" I said. "You wanna tie me up?" "Yes." "And tickle me?" "Probably." "I don’t think. Cause like I would be laughing so hard I couldn’t take it." "I would stop then," I assured her. Nancy nodded her head real fast accepting my promise and I ran to the kitchen and pulled out some soft nylon ropes that I had recently bought at the hardware store. We went into my bedroom and she sat on the edge of the bed as I tied the rope around her wrist. Then I tied another length of rope around her other wrist. I carefully positioned her on her back so that her arms were up and out and her body was like a big "X". I completed her bondage by tying her ankles and wrists to the headboard and footboard of the bed. Nancy was tugging at her bonds, saying things like ‘Oh My God’ and "I’m gonna get it now’ as I started down at the exquisite body of this 12 year old girl. Tied to my bed, her armpits looked so inviting; so smooth and hairless. Her belly was stretched and her ribs protruded. I saw her belly go in and out as she breathed. Then I looked down at her delicate, pink soles, bare and soft with cute little creases. I noticed that her toenails were painted the same red that her fingernails were painted, and realized that she probably had her mom paint her nails for her. Did her mom know that Nancy was doing it for me? I once told her that I liked red polish on nails. My cock had an aching hard-on as I straddled my beautiful niece and placed my fingers on her wrists. She was already giggling. "That tickles!" She said. "I haven’t even tickled you yet!" "Yeah but your fingers on my skin…" Smiling, I ran my fingers slowly down her soft arms towards her stretched armpits. She instantly began to giggle and shake as soon as I began the slow journey down her arms, saying how much it tickled. "Oh m’God, that tickles! Oh m’God! Heeheeheehee!" My fingers found her soft, bare armpits and started tickling that sensitive skin. As soon as they hit that zone, she erupted into hearty laughter with that same girlish quality that I had come to love from her. That girlish laughter made my cock throb. "Tickle tickle tickle tickle," I teased as I switched from a one-finger tickle to two fingers and then all five fingers. She was hysterical and twisted and squirmed between my legs. My crotch area was dangerously close to hers. Her skirt was up and her panties were easily revealed. I saw her tender ‘lips’ because the twisting had made her panties tighten and pressed upward. I wanted to tickle her there so badly but I would wait. Meanwhile, the tickling on her soft armpits made me uncontrollably horny. I unzipped my pants and it sprang forth. Nancy, still giggling, stared at it. It was face level. I stopped for a moment to let her catch her breath although I could have easily continued tickling her soft underarm skin and came within seconds. I was afraid of cumming at that moment for it would surely spurt into her face and I was very fearful of frightening her. Looking down at her belly I started to tickle the tender flesh right near her belly button. Nancy started giggling again and pleading in a high-pitch voice. "That TICK-les!" She said, accentuating the "tick" with a voice that sounded more like a squeak. "No no no! Oh m’God! Heeheeheehee!" "Tickle tickle tickle," I repeated as I scribbled my fingers around to her soft waist and up and down her ticklish ribcage. Her body twisted back and forth as if it were a horizontal dance. This action only served to stimulate my balls and the underside of my cock. I couldn’t take it. I stopped and moved down to the foot of the bed. Nancy craned her neck to watch me. She was still giggling slightly and she tugged at her bonds. I stood up facing her feet and, using my cock, tickled her soft pink soles. As before, her toed curled downward and she exploded into giggling once again. I loved how ticklish she was and how her little thin body shimmied as she laughed her high-pitched girly laugh. The feeling of her soft uncalloused soles on my dick was too much to take but I managed to hold in my ejaculation. I tickled up under her toes and all around the surface of her bare feet, causing my 12-year-old niece to go nearly out of her mind (not literally) from the tickling. She laughed and laughed. I walked again to the head of the bed and, without warning, suddenly attacked her cute armpits with a full-on 10-finger tickle attack. Nancy opened her mouth and began to squeal but no sound came out. She was laughing in that frozen state that people go into when the tickling is so intense and they can’t even laugh outloud. Then the laughter came and I almost came just because her skin was so soft and sensitive. Nancy pulled desperately at the ropes that had her bound very well. She couldn’t move. I tickled her sides furiously and she, again erupted into that silent laugh. Then I tickled her inner thighs. I didn’t know what I was doing, so lost in my own sensations. My tickling traveled up to her panties and I briefly tickled her pussy through the panties. Nancy was still giggling and there was no sign of protest as she giggled away. Finally, I figured she had enough and I untied her, one wrists, then another. I was out of breath as well, only from the erotic stimulation. She sat up and rubbed her wrists as I untied her ankles. She was breathing harder but smiling broadly, actually seeming to love what just happened. Then she looked at me with concern. "What’s wrong?" I said. "You’re still big. Does it hurt?" "Yes, it’s horrible. I need to relieve it." I was playing her a little but I didn’t want to be insistent. She just turned me on so fucking much! I was sitting on the edge of the bed and she crawled over to me and put her hand on my cock and started to masturbate me. She found that it was different without the Vaseline and asked if she should get it. "Well," I said, testing the ‘water’. "There is another thing you could do." "What, Uncle Bob?" She asked with a tilt of her head. "You could use your mouth." Nancy stared at my hard-on and looked up at me. She knew that cum would spurt out of that hole and I could tell without her saying a word what her concerns were. "It’s okay," I said. "It tastes good." Nancy had been reading about it and fond that cum contained proteins. Milk is protein, so is peanut butter, and they taste good. She got off of the bed and went down on her knees looking up at me with her radiantly blue eyes. Then she held my hard cock in both of her little hands and inserted the head into her mouth. "Watch out for your teeth," I said, feeling the possibility. She was careful and I showed her where she should put her lips in order for me to feel really good. She began to suck on my cock and I was feeling incredible! Her head moved back and forth, as I had instructed and those soft, warm lips that I had felt less than an hour before were now wrapped around my cock. Her elbows were on my knees and I ran my fingers lightly over the skin of her bare arms. She looked adorable in her girly shirt and little skirt. Still stroking and feeling her warm skin, I heard a slight giggle and she smiled with my cock in her mouth. I realized that even this little stroking on those arms tickled her so I increased the pressure. As much as I wanted to tickle those arms, I didn’t want my cock bitten. Suddenly, the sight of this beauty sucking my dick and the memory of tickling her just a few minutes before caused the cum to build and my orgasm was the most intense experience of my life. Nancy was again shocked, or surprised, when the cum shot into her mouth but she knew that if she stopped it would be bad and I might get mad at her, so she continued to suck me off. She swallowed some but let most of it drip out of her mouth. I shot load after load into her mouth as my orgasm seemed never ending. Almost instinctively, Nancy sucked harder during my ejaculations Finally, I was done and she backed away and my cock slipped out of her mouth. She wiped the cum off of her mouth and then went into the bathroom to wash up. |