JIMMY AND BRITTANY

BY UNCLE BOB

[ part 1 ]

Jimmy Reed held his kid sister, Brittany, down with her back against the rug and her hands pinned over her head.

"Jimmy! No!" she screamed. She screamed so loud that he had to hold her wrists down with one hand while he put his other hand over her mouth.

It was Sunday night and their parents were at the neighbor’s house. They sometimes left their young kids alone for short periods of time. After all, it was the burbs and nothing bad happens in the burbs. At least, not seriously bad.

Jimmy laughed as he watched his sister struggling. She knew what he was going to do. He was also lying on top of her and when he did, she also knew that he would start moving his body back and forth. He did that when he tickled her. Sometimes the tickling got real bad right before he stopped. He always breathed hard right before he stopped. That was her signal that the tickling would end.

Brittany was a bright-eyed and beautiful girl who was shapely despite her young age. Her hair was wavy and light brown with blond streaks. Her mom called Brittany her little ‘Super model". Brittany’s skin was super soft, but there was one problem. The girl was helplessly ticklish. She was so ticklish that people couldn’t help but tickle her since her reactions were so intense. She laughed and giggled and twisted and squeezed her eyes shut and it was quite a sight to behold. This weakness was completely exploited by her big brother. But, again, there was a problem. Jimmy became sexually excited when he tickled Brittany. The sexual feeling was so new and so intense for him that he thought about sex al the time. And, since sex equaled tickling, equaled sex, Jimmy was tickling every girl he could find.

"Get off of me you freak!" That last comment was too much for the boy. He started tickling her smooth armpits. This was Brittany’s weak spot and her eyes bulged as she started to laugh, but no sound emerged. His fingers continued skittering on her incredibly smooth armpit skin until the laughter suddenly emerged like a blast. Apparently, her laugh came quicker than her breath.

"Tickle tickle tickle," he said, tickling her smooth skin. "Tickle tickle."

That damned verbal teasing always made it worse.

"Stah-hahahop!" She giggled. "Jimmeeee! Heeheeheeheehee!"

Then, the movement started. Usually, all it took was a little armpit tickling to get Jimmy to start humping his kid sister. When they were younger, it wasn’t THAT bad, but, as they grew older, stuff started coming out of him and it sometimes got on her.

"Jimmy Jimmy," she said desperately as he gave her a five-second break before the tickling started again.

"What."

"Jimmy, really, I can’t take it. I’ll do anything. You want my allowance? Please don’t tickle me and rub on me today."

Jimmy thought about it. He was horny as hell and wanted relief.

"Okay," he said thinking, but still holding onto her hands. "Then I want you to put your mouth on it."

"What?" Brittany said incredulously. "No way!"

"Okay," he continued. "Then I won’t rub on you but you have to let me tie you up."

"Tie me up?" This didn’t sound like a good list of options. "Forget it. You’ll just tickle me."

"Okay," he said, tickling her armpits and humping her again. "Your call."

"Okay okay OKAAAY!" Brittany said. "But promise me you won’t tickle me this hard?"

Jimmy agreed and let Brittany go. Instantly, she ran towards her room determined to lock herself in and her mad-tickling brother out. He was much quicker than his sister and, as she threw the door closed, he tossed his shirt between the door and the wall and it wouldn’t close. Another second more and he was in her room, locking the door behind him.

"No," she said, sitting on her bed and backing up as she held her hands out.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle" he repeated with fingers raised and wriggling.

Brittany was wearing a sleeveless tank top and shorts. Unfortunately, this left a lot of skin for tickling, especially her ultra-ticklish armpits.

Looking around, he found some long items for tying up and pounced on his vulnerable sister. She screamed, but being in the burbs, no one heard. Then he lashed it around one wrist and tied it to the headboard of her bed. Still struggling, he managed to tie her other wrists to the other corner of the headboard.

"Now I know how they feel in a rodeo," Jimmy said as he struggled to get her ankles tied down to the bottom corners.

Brittany struggled with her bonds but to no avail.

"And now, my sweet ticklish sister," Jimmy announced as he looked down at her smooth outstretched armpits and smiled. "Now, I am going to punish you for running away from me. Not only will I tickle your most ticklish spots until you can’t stand it any longer, but you WILL put you mouth on me and make me feel good."

Brittany pulled her bonds and pleaded as his finger got closer and closer to her smooth, ticklish armpits.