NANCY'S TICKLISH ORDEAL [ part 6 ] My two little tickle slaves were playing in the den while I made some phone calls in the kitchen. Nancy was talking about her awesome time at Disney World and Bridget just listened. She wasn’t about to tell her best friend that she was over here by herself. As usual, the conversation went back to me and our games. I overheard them with horny delight. Then, as Bridget had her arms up and she was playing with her hair, Nancy giggled mischievously and poked her finger into Bridget’s armpit. The redhead squealed and threw her arm down quickly, giggling. Nancy seemed to enjoy this almost as much as I did. She giggled. I watched as a hard-on started growing in my pants. Bridget had her hand rubbing under her arm and said, "Nobody’s ever done that?" "What?" Nancy said. "Tickled you? "Under here. Under my arm. Nobody’s ever tickled me there." Nancy smiled. "Yeah but Uncle Bob did it. He does it to me al the time. I’m so ticklish there. I remem…" Bridget interrupted her. "I meant before Uncle Bob. Nobody even touched me there." Nancy thought about when Bob had her tied up and he tickled her pussy. She knew that NOBODY every touched her there. Under her arms? She was tickled there all the time by her parents and friends and even her babysitter used to tickle her. "What did you think of the other day?" Nancy said. "What other day?" Bridget was starting to get nervous. She never told Nancy about the other day when she came over and sucked me off until I came in her mouth while I had her tied up. I jerked off numerous times with that memory burning in my head. "You know," Nancy replied. "When he tickled you and I was playing with his thing. Bridget relaxed. "Oh that was cool." "Wanna do it to him this time? You know, touch him, make him happy?" "Okay," Bridget said with a quaver in her voice. "Great," Nancy said, getting up and fixing her short skirt which had ridden up her thigh. "I’ll go get him." I quickly ran back to the middle of the kitchen and pretended to do what I had been doing. I positioned myself to hide my obvious erection. I didn’t want the girls to think I walked around with a hard-on all the time. I wanted them to think they were special and did that to me. Nancy came into the kitchen and stood there posed like a little girl asking Daddy if she could have some more ice cream. She looked amazing that day. They both looked amazing. Nancy wore a sleeveless matching shirt and skirt set with lots of frillies, and Bridget wore a sundress with spaghetti straps, that revealed plenty of bare arm. The hems of both of their skirts were very short and I was getting flashed of pink panties constantly as they played. "Uncle Bob," she said in her cute way. "You wanna play some games with us? "What kind of games?" I said smiling. "Tickle games?" Nancy said and then broke into a huge smile as if just saying ‘tickle’ actually tickled her. "You bet," I said as I dropped what I was doing and wiped my hands. Nancy clapped her hands as if I just told her that we were going back to Disney World and ran into the den to tell her friend. Again, as I walked, I positioned my hands to hide my erection. I saw my two tickle slaves standing at attention and giggling. I took Nancy’s wrists and tied the rope around them. Then, I sat on the couch and brought her over to me. I positioned her so that, as I sat on the couch, she straddled me with her knees on either side of me. As I got her in that position I saw the lips of her pussy beneath her panties. Her crotch area was practically touching my stomach. This was good since I could manipulate my dick literally behind her back. Nancy loved the pulley and giggled as her bare arms went up up up. Her smooth armpits were practically in my face and I loved that. Her long, blond hair was all over the two of us. For now, Bridget just helped Nancy get into position but every once in a while as she reached across me to position Nancy, I would poke a tickle under her arm or her ribs and she would squeak and giggle. Once in position, Nancy smiled and then burst into giggles when she saw me hold up the index fingers of both hands and start the tickle movement. Even Bridget was giggling. I brought it very slowly towards her outstretched armpits and Nancy was starting to get hysterical. "I didn’t even touch you yet," I said with a chuckle. "Yeah but it’s gonna tickle." I slowly moved the tickling fingers closer and closer until I simply just brushed the surface of Nancy’s ultra-smooth girly underarms. Instantly, she pulled her body back and started to giggle. "That tickles!" She announced through her laughter and as her body pushed back it was massaging my cock through my pants. My hard-on was raging at this point. Through her laughter, as my fingers went up and down on the smooth ticklish armpits, Nancy giggled to Bridget to ‘make Uncle Bob feel good’. "Yeah," said to the super cute redhead. "Make me feel good." Bridget gave me a sexy smile and got on her knees behind Nancy’s squirming and twisting back. I was now tickling Nancy’s armpits with all my fingers and the combined feeling of softness on my fingertips along with her sexy giggling had me hard as a rock. Bridget unzipped my pants and removed my pleasure log and held it in her hands. I moaned with delight as I felt her little hands caressing it. Then, I felt her tongue licking it on the underside as if it were a lollipop and I almost came right there. I fought the urge because I didn’t want it over before it started. Nancy was now laughing her little heart out as I tickled my way down her sides and then back up to her armpits again. I leaned my head in and used my tongue to tickle her smooth skin. Her armpit tasted amazing as I flicked my tongue on it’s totally hairless skin. Nancy was now squealing with laughter. Never been touched there? I KNOW Nancy had never been licked under her arm before. She had Bridget eat on that one. I was absolutely eating out her ticklish hollow and this gorgeous 12-year old was squealing in laughter. Meanwhile, Bridget had put my cock in her mouth. Nancy, again through her laughing asked if Bridget was making me feel good. It was important to her. I nodded with a smile and Nancy was happy. Bridget knowing that the back and forth movement on my cock was what I wanted, started to move her head that way as she sucked. She was by far the best cocksucker I had ever experienced. It was like she was made for it. For one thing, she had the richest, fullest lips I had ever seen on a girl that young. Now, she was on her knees looking pretty as a picture, sucking my big cock while I had her best friend, my niece, tied up and being tickled by me. Sure beats Playstation! I was nibbling on Nancy’s neck at this point and she threw her head back and laughed. Then, as I hit a very ticklish spot, she closed the gap and pushed that part of her neck against her up-stretched shoulder, giggling like crazy. I began to tickle her smooth belly and then moved my tickling fingers to her bare thighs, which were wrapped around the sides of my body. Her legs were ultra-smooth, like her armpits and tickled her almost as much. Bridget was sucking me off in such a slow and satisfying way that I was constantly fighting off my orgasm. I mean, just the thought of me playing with these 12-year olds like this was enough to make me cum. My tickling journeyed to her inside thighs and then I felt the satin fabric of Nancy’s panties. There was moisture all around that area and it surprised me. I never realized that Nancy was getting excited in that way by this tickling. I started to tickle her pussy lips through her panty material. I could feel, through that material, that she was also totally hairless there. As soon as I started tickling her pussy in earnest, Nancy’s giggles slowed into a giggling moan. As I did with Bridget, I whispered, "Tickle tickle. Does this tickle?" Nancy’s head was thrown back and her eyes were closed. She alternated between giggling and moaning and nodded her head quickly to me question." "Answer me," I demanded. Nancy smiled at my ‘orders’ and said softly, "Tickles". I continued to chant my ‘tickle’ mantra as I tickled her pussy lips faster and faster, each time, going deeper. Finally, I pulled her panty back and slipped my hand down. The hairlessness felt incredible and, as I slipped a finger into her moist hole, Nancy came. She moaned loudly as if she were pleading for help and she repeated through her breathlessness, "tickles, tickles, it tickles!" I put my lips to her hairless armpit again and started to lick as my orgasm swelled up like a tidal wave. This last bit of stimulation sent Nancy over the edge and she had another orgasm, my lips under her arm and my finger in her pussy. Bridget, sensing what was going to happen, sucked harder and moved her lips faster on my cock. The sperm shot hard and I actually moaned so loud I probably scared them a little. Bridget, as before swallowed my cum like an expert and I noticed that she had her little hand between her legs and she was rubbing her own pussy. My orgasm was so intense that I thought I would never stop cumming. Nancy had already finished and watched me cum. Then she started kissing my face; all over. When it was all over, she looked into my eyes. I saw her blue eyes sparkling. She smiled. Bridget gave off a little moan and I heard her swallow hard. Nancy looked at her and realized what had happened and giggled. "That was awesome," She said. |