JIMMY AND BRITTANY - JIMMY'S FRIENDS

BY UNCLE BOB

Jimmy and Brittany’s parents had left for the day and left Brittany’s older brother to baby sit as they always did. For the most part, their time alone was spent watching Nickelodeon, playing video games, and raiding the cookie jar. Invariably, though, Brittany would do something very cute and get her brother aroused unintentionally. The arousal always ended up with Jimmy pinning his sister down, stretching her arms up over her head with her long hair strewn everywhere, and tickling the poor girl into oblivion. The tickling always aroused the boy and he would lay on top of his sister and pump as he tickled. Brittany would put up with it, although hysterical with laughter since she was horribly ticklish. She knew that pretty soon he would make that sound which meant that he had made a mess in his pants and the tickling would be all over for a long time, unless, of course, if she did something very cute again.

Jimmy had already tied his little sister up and made her do things to him with her mouth under threat of tickle torture. She had no choice but to submit to her tickling fetishist brother. The one thing she could never take was being tickled and she would do anything to avoid that torture.

This particular afternoon, Jimmy had plotted something diabolical.

“Hey Bratty,” he called.

“Don’t call me that name,” Brittany scolded. “I hate that!”

“Whatever. Help me out with this.” He pulled out a length of rope.

“No way,” she said, backing up. “I don’t wanna be tickled.”

Jimmy started to sprout an erection. All it took was his beautiful sister saying the word ‘tickle’ and he turned downright evil.

“No it’s for school. It’s for the talent show. I’m gonna do a magic act and she how I can get out of anything.”

If Brittany was Jimmy’s age, she would never buy such a blatant lie, but she was intrigued by magic and didn’t even question why it was SHE that was to be tied up and not HE.

“Why do you want me to be tied up?” she said as she held her wrists out.

Jimmy was having trouble just standing there, his erection was pushing its way up through his boxers and straining against his jeans. He couldn’t take being horny at his age. The littlest thing would set him off and he would have to relieve himself. This was especially difficult growing up in a household where his little sister had fashion model looks and was excruciatingly ticklish. He looked at his beautiful sister, standing there, all trusting him and everything, with her big blue eyes and long, wavy hair splayed across her shoulders, bared in her cute, sleeveless sundress.

She stood there, impatiently, looking around, unaware of the fate that awaited her.

When Jimmy had secured her tiny wrists, he backed her against the banister that led to their second floor. The banister had an intricate swirl of iron vines, and Jimmy raised her arms and easily tied her wrists to them. Brittany tested her ties and realized that she was pretty secure and couldn’t lower her arms to save her life.

Then, Jimmy disappeared into the kitchen.

“Hey!” His bound sister yelled. “What are you doing?”

Jimmy came back in the room and opened the front door. Brittany had no idea what he was doing as he stood there looking down the street.

“Jimmy,” she said. “Unite me.”

“Just wait a second,” he said, not looking at his sister. He unconsciously gave his bulge a little rub.

Brittany looked up at her bound wrists and tried to squeeze her hands through the ropes but it was hopeless.

Just then, she heard a sound and Jimmy’s two best friends, Scott and Carl walked in the front door. Brittany suddenly became frightened. The boys stared at the bound little girl as Jimmy closed the door with a smile.

“She’s awesome!” Scott said.

“Wow,” said Carl. “She’s completely helpless, isn’t she?”

They walked up and looked down at the bound girl who started to protest and twist in her tethers.

“And all you have to do is tickle her,” Jimmy said with a grin, staring at his sister’s vulnerable underarms.

“Jimmy PLEASE don’t tickle me! I’ll tell Dad!” Brittany yelled.

“You know Dad doesn’t care and he doesn’t believe you.” Then, he laughed. “Go ahead, Scott.”

Scott, as if he had been previously instructed, walked halfway up the stairs, removed his pants and sat there, waiting. Brittany couldn’t see what he was doing, although she strained to look over her shoulder.

Suddenly she was shocked by a strong sensation. Jimmy had tickled her left underarm. Her head shot forward and she instantly began to laugh. Her underarms were by far her most ticklish spots on her little body and she just couldn’t take it. Jimmy was happy to tickle her there since he really got off on it, as well as how soft her bald skin felt.

“Jimmy pleeeeeeeez!” his adorable sister pleaded between her cute, girly giggles.

He reached up and began to stroke his fingertips into the hairless skin of her right underarm as well. Now, she was being tickle on both sides. She screamed and tugged helplessly at the ropes that tied her so tightly.

“Tickle tickle tickle tickle,” the boys chanted as Brittany’s body squirmed this way and that laughing hysterically.

“Ready for me to stop? Ready for me to stop?” Jimmy kept repeating.

“Yes!!!” she squealed through her hysterics.

“Okay, but you have to take care of my friends,” Jimmy said demonically.

“Please!” Brittany began to beg, although it was hard to even mouth the words since she was laughing so much.

Scott reached down through the iron railing and started to tickle her neck, while Carl bent down to tickle her slim ribcage. Brittany was screaming. She was so ticklish.

“Okaaaay!” she screamed. The boys stopped.

Jimmy guided Brittany so that he had her now turned around with her face against the iron railing. The young girl’s eyes opened wide when she saw the small, erect penis staring into her face. She began to twist and kick so jimmy bent down and used more rope to tie her ankles together.

“Do it,” he commanded or I will tickle you to death.”

The young girl reluctantly parted her full, pink lips and Scott inserted his penis inside. Then, the boy started to pump. He moaned from the sensation that was far better than he had ever experienced in his life.

Carl, meanwhile, lifted Brittany’s short dress and began to feel her bald cunny. She made a little squeak sound with her mouth full of young cock. All of this lasted not even a minute, when suddenly Scott felt himself orgasm into the young girl’s mouth. The amount of cum was miniscule but it felt like gallons to the boy.

Brittany felt it hit the back of her throat and she instinctively swallowed, against her better judgment. She was reminded of the time her brother came in her mouth and she spit it out. This was better, since she didn’t taste it hardly at all when she swallowed.

Scott sighed and collapsed back on the stair and closed his eyes. Then, Carl ran up the stairs, excitedly removing his pants. He pushed his blissful friend aside and hurried to take out his erect penis.

Brittany started to protest again but Jimmy leaned against her, tickling her smooth underarms from behind. She instantly screamed and exploded into laughter, twisting against him. This was too much to bare and Jimmy removed his pants and placed his erect cock against his sister’s back, still tickling.

Meanwhile, Carl tried to stick his erection into her mouth but she kept it tightly closed. No problem, since he was able to time her laughter from being tickled with her mouth opening. He waited for her lips to part and inserted himself deep into her mouth.

The girl instinctively began to suck and Carl moaned in pleasure as he fucked her soft mouth.

Jimmy reached down, caressing his sister’s little ass as he lowered her panties. He had to angle her just right to be able to slide his cock up the crack of her extremely soft little bottom. It felt amazing. His hands continued to run up inside her dress, feeling the softness of her belly and little nipples. It tickled her, but it also tickled down ‘there’ so she only purred and giggled keeping Carl’s cock in her mouth.

The vibration of her sounds, however, proved to be so incredible that Carl came quickly and violently. He yelled out in release, the memory of this gorgeous young girl all tied up, tickled and sucking him etched forever in his mind. He knew that there were lots of little girls he knew that he could tickle and, who knows.

When Carl’s cum shot into Brittany’s mouth she swallowed quickly. As son as Jimmy realized Carl had collapsed on the stair in exhaustion, he started tickling his sister again. This time, his hands were trapped under her sleeveless dress and she squealed in laughter, twisting and pleading. All that movement stimulated the boy, and he came hard and long. His hot cum squirted onto the soft bottom of his sister, shooting up under her dress and getting all over her back.

Jimmy stopped tickling and let out a strong sigh. His friends were almost dozing with the aftermath of pleasure. He sat on the floor under his bound sister and looked up at the mess.

“Holy shit,” he muttered. “What now?”