JIMMY AND BRITTANY - BRIT'S BIRTHDAY

BY UNCLE BOB

Brittany was so happy to have a party on her birthday. The evil Tickler, Jimmy, watched all of Brittany’s friends, in their girly dresses, playing music and laughing and dancing and acting just plain weird.

The party was in the dining room and he had to walk through it to get to the kitchen. As soon as he entered the room, the girls took it down a few notches. Unmoved by this, Jimmy said, "What’s wrong? It’s just me. Go ahead with your little party". Then he grabbed the thin waist of little Cindy and tickled. She shrieked and twisted out of the way. The other girls giggled to see their friend so ticklish.

"Tickle tickle tickle," they repeated as they all attacked poor Cindy’s waist, scribbling their little fingers all around her thin torso and up into the soft pockets of her ticklish underarms.

It was summer, and all the little girls wore sleeveless dresses with flowers and color prints. Jimmy wished he could tie them all up in the garage, hanging by their wrists, so he could tickle them and get off on it.

He timed his trip to the kitchen so that the girls quieted down from tickling Cindy, but as soon as they saw him return, they held their mouths so they wouldn’t giggle.

"Don’t hold it in," he said as he grabbed little Veronica and started tickling her sides and belly. The little brunette with the waist-length hair screamed a high-pitched girl scream and exploded into giggles. Jimmy was hard as a rock now and that meant he was ruthless.

Brittany walked up to Jimmy as he mercilessly tickled Veronica, girls all giggling, and said, "Can I talk to you?" She knew what happened to Jimmy once he started tickling girls and she didn’t want him to embarrass her.

Once, out in the living room, Brittany spoke. "Can I please have my party without you in it?"

"Too late, Brit," Jimmy said pointing to his erection through his pants. "Already started."

Brittany looked at the bulge in his pants and sighed.

"Only way I’ll leave you alone is if you take care of this later."

Brittany looked at her brother and then looked down at the ground. "Okay," she said softly.

"Okay, what?" Jimmy asked with a mischievous grin.

"Okay, you can tickle me later."

"Just TICKLE you?" He wanted her to agree to everything.

"No," the little girl said softly. "You can tie me up."

"And?"

"And…and you can make yourself … you know. Make a mess."

Jimmy was happy with that, but there was one way he would have her seal the deal.

"Okay," he said. "But you have to touch it right now."

"Jimmy!" Brittany was near tears. Still, she looked so adorable in her pink, sleeveless dress with a tiny little lace around the armholes and neck.

"Touch it or I go in there and tickle all your friends."

Brittany looked in the direction of the dining room. No one could see what she was doing. She put her palm on his bulge and rubbed it up and down a few times, then ran into the dining room.

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When the party was over, Jimmy sat on the easy chair and watched the girls go out of the door. Their parents were waiting in cars just outside. He sat like a proud lion, arms crossed, reclining. "Tickle tickle," he said to Veronica who looked, shyly at him, then giggled and ran outside.

"Kids," their Mother said. "I’m going shopping with your Dad for a couple of hours. Will you be alright?"

"Yes!" "No!" Came a simultaneous retort from Jimmy and Brittany. Of course, Jimmy’s voice was louder so their mother walked out the door saying, "Great. See you later. Don’t get into trouble."

The door closed and there was silence. Jimmy looked at his beautiful little sister, with her supermodel hair, and smiled. Brittany looked up at her room and ran as fast as she could. Her brother, however, was close behind her and put his hand out as the door slammed. He stopped it easily and reminded his little sister of her promise.

"Tied, tickled, &…". He couldn’t think of a clever "t" word for "sex".

Brittany curled up on her bed. Her stuffed animals fell on the floor off of both sides. Jimmy’s erection started pulsing as he stared at his adorable, little sister.

Instantly, he pounced on her, full body, ad started tickling her tender ribs. Brittany instantly threw her head back and laughed as she squirmed beneath him. He liked this, because he was rubbing his bulge against her thighs as she squirmed and it felt good. He scrabbled his fingers on her soft little neck and she grimaced and snapped her chin down to protect herself. Then he grabbed her wrists easily with one hand and cranked her arms up over her head.

"Ah!" He said to the giggling, pleading girl. "Beautiful!" He was commenting on her ultra-smooth, sensitive underarms. As he humped his little sister, he nuzzled his nose against her soft skin, tickling her like mad. Her laughter reached higher pitches. But it was when he took the fingers of his free hand and started stroking the tender skin that Brittany really started to wail her girlish shrieks.

It was easy, at this point to reach into his back pocket and pull out the ties. They were old ties that their dad threw away. Jimmy retrieved them just for this reason. He wrapped them around Brittany’s little wrists, even though she fought him like a cat.

Once her hands were tied, he lashed it around her headboard, so that both arms were tightly tied over her head. It was easy, now to take out two more ties and tie her right ankle to one side and her left to the other.

He stared down at his pretty, little sister in her girly, summer dress. The bottom hem had risen and revealed her soft tummy and belly button. But most importantly, he saw her tiny panties and a hint of a slit beneath. He looked at her smooth, bald armpits, then the tiny little creases of her bare soles.

"Tickle tickle," he said as he bent down and tickled her left sole with his index finger.

Brittany began to giggle, then plead. "Pleeheeheehease! Let me go! Hahahahaha!"

Unmoved by her request but definitely moved in his pants, he walked around and bent low to tickle both of her feet.

"Tickle tickle tickle," he repeated. "Cootchee Cootchee Cooooo!"

His little sister writhed and pulled at her bonds, but it was to no avail. She had to take this torture. She was squealing now as he tickled her with all his fingers on the tiny, little ticklish creases of her bare feet."

Reaching up, he tickled her exposed belly and she squealed again, only higher in pitch. She moved her hips around in an attempt to avoid his torturous tickling, but her shrieks meted into little giggles when he tickled down to her slit, through her panties.

"Now," Jimmy said, as he stopped tickling her and walked closer. "Let’s not forget what else you promised."

"Jimmy," Brittany was formulating her plea for mercy. "Please let me go." He shook his head. "I’ll, I’ll give you my allowance for a month!" He shook his head again. This time, as he unbuckled his pants. "I’ll let you….". The last time she stopped short as she saw Jimmy’s erection spring from out of his pants. It seemed huge, like a snake.

He held it in his hand like a feather as he used his throbbing erection to tickle down the length of Brittany’s soft inner arm. Instantly she began to giggle. But when he reached her smooth armpit, he dragged it back and forth. His little sister exploded into giggles as the thick feathercock tickled her sensitive skin.

"That TICKLES!" erupted from her mouth as she giggled hysterically.

"Does this tickle here?" Her sadistic brother asked, knowing the answer.

"Yeasss! Heeheeheeheehee! Stahahahahop! Hahahahahaha! Please Jim-Meeeee hee hee hee!"

Back and forth, back and forth, he drew the tickling organ across her armpit, then across her lips to her other armpit.

"Suck it and I’ll stop!" he demanded.

The girl instantly opened her mouth to accept her brother’s cock, then sucked. He pumped it in and out of her mouth, across her soft, full lips. This was the greatest feeling he had ever felt. His little sister looked so sexy, lying on her back, arms tied over her head. Her head was turned so she could face him and suck his cock. The bottom part of his cock was running back and forth over her left armpit as he pumped back and forth and it felt heavenly. The soft skin was sexy and stimulating.

Jimmy was in heaven when his little sister sucked his cock. He tried to get his girlfriend to do it but she screamed and ran away. He had no self-control. She was wearing a tank top that day, and every time she raised her arms for anything, he tickled her armpits. At first she would laugh and slap him, but soon, she started to get pissed off. That’s when he asked her to give him a blowjob.

Brittany was different. She was much younger and not bitchy like his girlfriend. He knew that all he had to do was tickle her and she was helpless.

His cock started to swell, and Jimmy began to let his fingers wiggle all around his little sister’s body. He had no control at this point. He felt her ribs beneath the thin fabric of her summer dress. She looked so cute in that dress. He pulled her dress up higher and let his fingers wander across her tiny tummy, tickling her bellybutton and down, inside her panties to her bald pussy. Brittany was giggling but she also knew that when he did that, he was going to cum. And when that happened, it would be all over. No more torture.

He continued to tickle her young pussy as the fingers of his other hand found her soft inner arms and Brittany’s giggle rose in pitch to a girly squeak as he slid his fingers down through her armpits and tickled her tiny nipples.

The cum rose like a volcano. Jimmy let out a long moan as the first, intense spurt shot against the roof of his little sister’s mouth. She knew not to stop although this embarrassed her. She sucked harder, sucking out the cum so it would be all done. The sucking made Jimmy even more insane. He shouted out in ecstasy as shot after shot of hot cum spewed forth, bringing it’s hot, electric pleasure with it.

Jimmy sighed as he realized what he had done, tying up, torturing his little sister, and raping her mouth.

Brittany didn’t say a word as he untied her. She was spitting against her pillow. But Jimmy was now plotting. Brittany’s cute friend Cindy, he thought. What a sweet mouth on her, and she’s real ticklish.

"Happy Birthday Brit," Jimmy said as he untied his tortured sister.