JIMMY AND BRITTANY

BY UNCLE BOB

[ part 2 ]

"No no NOOOOOO hahahahahahaha heeheeheehee!" Brittany squealed as her brother’s fingers found the soft, perfectly ticklish skin of his sister’s underarms. She laughed and screamed but Jimmy would not let up. He not only loved to see his sister laughing from being tickled; he also loved the feel of her ultra-soft skin. Her butt rose off the bed and she pulled at the ropes, but she was unable to release herself. She was stuck and had to endure the torture of her brother’s tickling fetish.

She could tell her parents but they would just laugh it off and say, "It’s only tickling". He father, who also had a tickling fetish would call her over when she was by herself and seem all concerned. "What did Jimmy do to you?" Then, Brittany would go into details about how Jimmy would hold her down and tickle her until she almost peed. Her father seemed very interested and concerned but, in reality, he was getting off on it. He would want to know what parts of her body he tickled and how he tickled and for how long. The questions should have raised concern for the poor girl but she was too naïve and trusting to think that Daddy would want to know this information for any other reason but her safety.

A few times when he asked where Jimmy tickled his sister he would want her to show him the spot. Sometimes, Brittany would hold up her arm and point to her exposed armpit and say, "Right here". Then, her Dad would take his finger and stroke the soft flesh and say, "Did he tickle like this?" and Brittany would jerk her arm down and giggle. Other times, she would plop her bare foot on his lap (she didn’t notice the bulge) and he would tickle her bare sole as a means of investigation.

Jimmy’s fingers tickled down to her extremely sensitive sides and dug his fingers into her delicate ribcage. The girl howled in laughter and tried to squirm out of the way but she was bound too tightly. His finger continued their wiggling until he found the bottom of her tank top. He lifted the shirt up and exposed her belly. Then, he took a single finger and began to circle her ticklish belly button.

"Sta-hahahop!" the tortured sister pleaded between laughing. Jimmy was really beginning to get horny at this point as he teased his sister’s soft and sensitive belly.

"Does this tickle, Brittany?" he asked knowing the answer already.

"Yes! Heeheeheehee!" she laughed, trying hard not to let it out but unable to hold it in.

"How much?"

"A lot! Now stop! Hahahahahaha!" She twisted and shook her little hips back and forth.

Jimmy noticed this and pulled down the top of her shorts.

"Jimmy!" Brittany shouted. "Don’t!"

"I just wanna see." He pulled down and looked at her hairless crotch. Then he took his right hand, while holding down the elastic waistband and tickled her bald pussy. "Noooooooo Heeheeheeheehee!" Brittany was hysterical as he teased and tickled her very private area. It was soft, like the rest of her body and his dick was hard and throbbing. He knew that all he had to do was put his thing inside that hole and it would feel like pure heaven.

"Here’s another choice," the evil brother said.

Brittany was so tire of these choices that always ended up with helpless body being tickled. She was absolutely buzzing from the torture she just endured. Finally, she said, "What is it?"

"You either let me put my thing in this hole or you put it in your mouth."

"Ew!" the sister spat out. "That’s so gross!"

"I mean it, Brit," Jimmy said. "Otherwise I’m gonna tickle you for a straight hour until you pee. Then I’ll have to tell Mom and Dad that you peed in your bed."

"They won’t believe you."

"Oh yes they will. I’m the oldest."

His sister thought about it a while then figured that if he did anything but tickle her he might have that thing happen to him where he started breathing hard then stop. She figured it was better than being tortured for a full hour or until she peed in her own bed from laughing so much.

"Okay," she finally said. "I’ll put it in my mouth but only for a little bit."

Jimmy was thrilled.

"Are you clean? I don’t want it in there if you just peed or anything."

Jimmy ran out of the room and came back all washed up. His heart was racing with the thought that his cute sister was going to blow him.

Brittany’s brother took off his pants and climbed onto his sister.

"Aren’t you gonna untie me?" she said.

"No. You might run away. I promise I’ll untie you real soon."

He moved his dick close to his sister’s face and she stared at it all wide-eyed. She had never seen one before that close. It looked like a thick worm. Jimmy had gone flaccid when he was interrupted but an index finger from each hand gently touching his sister’s bare, exposed armpits would do the trick. He touched her smooth skin and she instantly started to giggle.

"Why? Heeheeheehee!" she said with her eyes bugged out in surprise. "You promised you wouldn’t tickle Hahahahahahaha!"

Soon, Jimmy erection returned and he stopped tickling his sister. She now stared at the ‘worm’ that had grown significantly. He held it and directed it into his sister’s mouth as she opened it hesitantly.

When Brittany took her brother’s cock into her mouth she realized that it wasn’t that bad. It tasted a little of the soap he had just used and that wasn’t bad at all. It was also kind of cool to suck onto something. She accepted his cock into her mouth up to the end of the head and started to suck.

With his little sister all tied up to her bed and the bedroom door locked, Jimmy had the freedom to feel this most exquisite sensation. This was different than jerking off. This was fucking amazing!

His horniess was through the roof and he felt an uncontrollable drive to tickle her again. Her sucking was stronger and he felt an orgasm begin to build. Without thinking of the consequences, he started a savage ten finger tickling of Brittany wickedly ticklish armpits.

His little sister instantly opened her mouth and screamed in tickled laughter. The orgasm peaked and cum started to spurt out of his throbbing dick. Wave after wave of cum flew into her hair, on her face, in her open, laughing mouth as the boy practically yelled in sexual release.