KITTLETOWN TWO
by Max Speer
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
The 501 Club
Bobby and Tom pulled their chugging Olds up to the 501 club. They were dry as a bone and wanted a nice spot to cool down in Tampa. The humidity was unbearable and they needed to relax.
The incident at the diner left them frustrated.
"I can't stand it here on the Outside ," Tommy said as he held the door open for Bobby. "You can't tickle who you want. It's frustrating. I'm about to jump out of my skin."
"Which skin is that?" asked Bobby. "Your foreskin?"
They laughed and gasped as they sat at a table. All the waitresses were dressed in tank tops and mini skirts.
"How can Ousiders live with all this and not be able to tickle?" Tommy asked.
"That's why we're here. To change all of that. We're gonna change the world Tommy, but it ain't gonna be overnight. That's what the Doc said."
Caroline was at the end of the bar when she saw the two walk in. There was something about them that looked so foreign to her, yet she felt that they were probably nice guys.
She decided to put on a smile.
"Hi, boys. What can I git ja?"
Tom and Bobby stared at this pretty girl with long, beautiful arms and legs. She touched her hair and the boys gasped when they saw her smooth armpit.
"How about you, sweetheart?" Bobby said as he reached over hand poked her lower ribs with a finger.
"AAAAHHH!" Caroline squealed, almost dropping her tray and throwing her arm down. "Don't. I am SO ticklish. You just can't believe it."
They could believe it.
"Really," Tom said. "How ticklish are you?"
"Very!"
Then the two decided to play the 'No You're Not' game.
"I bet you 10 dollars that I can tickle you somewhere and you won't be ticklish."
Caroline thought for a moment. She didn't realize that this was a scam. She thought that he would probably tickle her head or something like that and she wouldn't laugh. But she also thought that she would trick him and laugh wherever he tickled.
"You're on," Caroline said. "Let me see your ten dollars."
Tommy produced a ten spot and slapped it on the table.
"Sit on my lap and we'll see where you aren't ticklish."
The scam was so strange that Caroline fell for it immediately. She looked to see that her boss wasn't on the floor, put her tray on their table and sat on Tom's lap.
He lifted her arms and put them around his neck. Her bare arm was inched from his face and he felt an erection growing fast.
Caroline thought, He's not gonna try and tickle my ribs or under my arms, is he? That would be stupid. I'm very ticklish there. He would lose his money.
What she didn't realize was that he had all intentions of losing his money. He would've gladly paid more than ten dollars to have a beautiful woman on his lap while he tickled her.
Tommy started by gently tickling the tops of her shoulders. Caroline giggled and hunched them up. He tickled her neck and she giggled as her head tried to protect the tickled spots.
"You're gonna lose this bet," Caroline said, giggling.
Then Tommy reached his fingers around and slipped them into her warm armpits. Caroline instantly clamped her arms down on his fingers to keep them from wriggling. She let out a squeal that turned the heads of the other waitresses. They giggled and whispered to each other, looking over at her.
"STOP IT! STOP IT! HEE HEE HEE HAHAHAHAHA!!!!" She laughed as she desperately tried to squirm away from his persitantly tickling fingers as they explored the extremely sensitive armpits.
Tommy pulled his fingers out and Caroline stopped laughing. "You're gonna lose your money she said with a giggle. I'm VERY ticklish."
"I can see," Bobby said as he poked her ribs with his fingers.
Caroline let out another squeal and Tom grabbed her lower ribs, 'shaking' her up. She shook her body and twisted as she screamed out in laughter. Bobby rose and walked behind her, lifting her arms over her head. Tommy was ecstatic as he tickled from her lower ribs up her sides, into her soft armpits and back again. Caroline was squealing and heads were turning to watch the display. Bobby knelt down and wrapped his arm around her ankles. Then he pulled off her pumps. She was wearing lacy, white socks and he peeled them halfway off her feet, letting them dangle on her toes. Then he placed his fingertips on her warm, slightly damp, extremely soft soles and started tickling. Caroline began to scream and twist violently, laughing her lungs out.
Finally, a waitress came over to them. "Are you three having fun? We're trying to run a business here."
Bobby let go of Caroline's ankles and grabbed the waitress' lower ribs. She squealed and giggled, running away.
Caroline was relieved. She hadn't been that tickled since the time with Laura and the girls.
"There's still a few spots left," Tom said.
"Oh no," Caroline said quickly. "You lost the bet. Face it!"
Bobby sat down and Tom twisted the girl around on his lap to face Bobby. The twisting felt good on his aching erection.
Caroline felt the obvious erection but she had to admit to herself that it was turning her on.
Bobby bent down and lifted her two beautiful legs up and let her feet rest on his own lap, also bulging.
Caroline felt this too but almost fled when she saw Bobby removing the rest of her little white, cotton, lacy socks.
"Please," she pleaded. "You've already lost the bet."
"But I haven't lost yet," Bobby said as he plopped ten more dollars on the table.
Caroline was delighted. But her delight changed abruptly as Bobby's skilled fingers began a light dance on her highly ticklish soles. She pulled back but Bobby caught the two feet and returned them to their place on his lap.
He was careful to tickle ever-so-lightly on the soles and balls of the feet. The reaction was a chain of the sweetest musical giggles he had ever heard. He tickled the tops and around the ankles and then down to the soft, flat bottoms.
Tom was finding it hard to keep from climaxing at this sight.
He tickled the highly sensitive soles of her bare feet now in earnest and Caroline began to laugh harder. He was having trouble keeping her feet on his lap so he decided to hold them down with his right hand while he tickled with his left.
This time Caroline definately felt his erection and made sure that as she laughed and wriggled she would knead downward. It was embarrassing but exciting.
Bobby tickled the soft balls of her feet as her socks fell to the floor. This was a very ticklish spot and she laughed hysterically.
Tommy began to tickle lightly up and down her sides. She laughed harder as she began squirming her upper body. He tickled up to the arm cracks and tickled the sensitive skin there.
Finally, Caroline could take it no longer and she pulled her whole body away, rising to her feet. She was surprised to feel the cold floor against her bare feet.
"That's enough!" she giggled. "You lost, boys," she said as she bent down and reached for the two ten dollar bills.
"That's right," Bobby said tickling her underarm causing her to miss the money as she jerked her arm back. "We're the Lost Boys."
"Let me get my money," Caroline said.
"Take it."
She reached again but jerked it back as Bobby raised his hand to tickle again.
"Come on," she said giggling hysterically. "Don't tickle,"
"Alright, take it," Tom said.
Caroline reached but this time Tommy tickled her smooth armpit that was, if possible, more ticklish than when they started tickling her.
Bobby looked into Caroline's gorgeous face and saw her blue eyes sparkling from her black hair. This was someone he could really go for.
Caroline was in such a state of sexual excitement that she could hardly think. Her mind, however, went back to all those times she was tickled relentlessly by her father and brother. Then she thought about Laura and wondered what she would think if she were there now.
She recalled how, after her 17th birthday party, she wanted, so badly, to speak to Laura about the tickling but was too shy and afraid; perhaps even embarrassed. They still were friends and kept in touch, but tickling was never mentioned.
She was feeling a little embarrassed now at how those two strangers had such incredible power over her by tickling her. This is also what turned her on.
She stared into Bobby's eyes who were looking at her with such love and tendernesss that she found herself dumbfounded.
In a daze, she reached again for the money. Tommy was about to tickle her ribs. His fingers encircled her thin waist. Her white tank top was up and her ribs were exposed. Tommy saw the ridges and knew how ticklish they were. But just as he was about to tickle and really shake her up, he saw the love birds exchanging stares and he put his hands down.
Caroline turned and walked, hypnotized, back to her wait station where she was crowded by her co-workers asking excitedly what had just happened.
"I just met my future," was all she could say.
by Max Speer
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
The 501 Club
Bobby and Tom pulled their chugging Olds up to the 501 club. They were dry as a bone and wanted a nice spot to cool down in Tampa. The humidity was unbearable and they needed to relax.
The incident at the diner left them frustrated.
"I can't stand it here on the Outside ," Tommy said as he held the door open for Bobby. "You can't tickle who you want. It's frustrating. I'm about to jump out of my skin."
"Which skin is that?" asked Bobby. "Your foreskin?"
They laughed and gasped as they sat at a table. All the waitresses were dressed in tank tops and mini skirts.
"How can Ousiders live with all this and not be able to tickle?" Tommy asked.
"That's why we're here. To change all of that. We're gonna change the world Tommy, but it ain't gonna be overnight. That's what the Doc said."
Caroline was at the end of the bar when she saw the two walk in. There was something about them that looked so foreign to her, yet she felt that they were probably nice guys.
She decided to put on a smile.
"Hi, boys. What can I git ja?"
Tom and Bobby stared at this pretty girl with long, beautiful arms and legs. She touched her hair and the boys gasped when they saw her smooth armpit.
"How about you, sweetheart?" Bobby said as he reached over hand poked her lower ribs with a finger.
"AAAAHHH!" Caroline squealed, almost dropping her tray and throwing her arm down. "Don't. I am SO ticklish. You just can't believe it."
They could believe it.
"Really," Tom said. "How ticklish are you?"
"Very!"
Then the two decided to play the 'No You're Not' game.
"I bet you 10 dollars that I can tickle you somewhere and you won't be ticklish."
Caroline thought for a moment. She didn't realize that this was a scam. She thought that he would probably tickle her head or something like that and she wouldn't laugh. But she also thought that she would trick him and laugh wherever he tickled.
"You're on," Caroline said. "Let me see your ten dollars."
Tommy produced a ten spot and slapped it on the table.
"Sit on my lap and we'll see where you aren't ticklish."
The scam was so strange that Caroline fell for it immediately. She looked to see that her boss wasn't on the floor, put her tray on their table and sat on Tom's lap.
He lifted her arms and put them around his neck. Her bare arm was inched from his face and he felt an erection growing fast.
Caroline thought, He's not gonna try and tickle my ribs or under my arms, is he? That would be stupid. I'm very ticklish there. He would lose his money.
What she didn't realize was that he had all intentions of losing his money. He would've gladly paid more than ten dollars to have a beautiful woman on his lap while he tickled her.
Tommy started by gently tickling the tops of her shoulders. Caroline giggled and hunched them up. He tickled her neck and she giggled as her head tried to protect the tickled spots.
"You're gonna lose this bet," Caroline said, giggling.
Then Tommy reached his fingers around and slipped them into her warm armpits. Caroline instantly clamped her arms down on his fingers to keep them from wriggling. She let out a squeal that turned the heads of the other waitresses. They giggled and whispered to each other, looking over at her.
"STOP IT! STOP IT! HEE HEE HEE HAHAHAHAHA!!!!" She laughed as she desperately tried to squirm away from his persitantly tickling fingers as they explored the extremely sensitive armpits.
Tommy pulled his fingers out and Caroline stopped laughing. "You're gonna lose your money she said with a giggle. I'm VERY ticklish."
"I can see," Bobby said as he poked her ribs with his fingers.
Caroline let out another squeal and Tom grabbed her lower ribs, 'shaking' her up. She shook her body and twisted as she screamed out in laughter. Bobby rose and walked behind her, lifting her arms over her head. Tommy was ecstatic as he tickled from her lower ribs up her sides, into her soft armpits and back again. Caroline was squealing and heads were turning to watch the display. Bobby knelt down and wrapped his arm around her ankles. Then he pulled off her pumps. She was wearing lacy, white socks and he peeled them halfway off her feet, letting them dangle on her toes. Then he placed his fingertips on her warm, slightly damp, extremely soft soles and started tickling. Caroline began to scream and twist violently, laughing her lungs out.
Finally, a waitress came over to them. "Are you three having fun? We're trying to run a business here."
Bobby let go of Caroline's ankles and grabbed the waitress' lower ribs. She squealed and giggled, running away.
Caroline was relieved. She hadn't been that tickled since the time with Laura and the girls.
"There's still a few spots left," Tom said.
"Oh no," Caroline said quickly. "You lost the bet. Face it!"
Bobby sat down and Tom twisted the girl around on his lap to face Bobby. The twisting felt good on his aching erection.
Caroline felt the obvious erection but she had to admit to herself that it was turning her on.
Bobby bent down and lifted her two beautiful legs up and let her feet rest on his own lap, also bulging.
Caroline felt this too but almost fled when she saw Bobby removing the rest of her little white, cotton, lacy socks.
"Please," she pleaded. "You've already lost the bet."
"But I haven't lost yet," Bobby said as he plopped ten more dollars on the table.
Caroline was delighted. But her delight changed abruptly as Bobby's skilled fingers began a light dance on her highly ticklish soles. She pulled back but Bobby caught the two feet and returned them to their place on his lap.
He was careful to tickle ever-so-lightly on the soles and balls of the feet. The reaction was a chain of the sweetest musical giggles he had ever heard. He tickled the tops and around the ankles and then down to the soft, flat bottoms.
Tom was finding it hard to keep from climaxing at this sight.
He tickled the highly sensitive soles of her bare feet now in earnest and Caroline began to laugh harder. He was having trouble keeping her feet on his lap so he decided to hold them down with his right hand while he tickled with his left.
This time Caroline definately felt his erection and made sure that as she laughed and wriggled she would knead downward. It was embarrassing but exciting.
Bobby tickled the soft balls of her feet as her socks fell to the floor. This was a very ticklish spot and she laughed hysterically.
Tommy began to tickle lightly up and down her sides. She laughed harder as she began squirming her upper body. He tickled up to the arm cracks and tickled the sensitive skin there.
Finally, Caroline could take it no longer and she pulled her whole body away, rising to her feet. She was surprised to feel the cold floor against her bare feet.
"That's enough!" she giggled. "You lost, boys," she said as she bent down and reached for the two ten dollar bills.
"That's right," Bobby said tickling her underarm causing her to miss the money as she jerked her arm back. "We're the Lost Boys."
"Let me get my money," Caroline said.
"Take it."
She reached again but jerked it back as Bobby raised his hand to tickle again.
"Come on," she said giggling hysterically. "Don't tickle,"
"Alright, take it," Tom said.
Caroline reached but this time Tommy tickled her smooth armpit that was, if possible, more ticklish than when they started tickling her.
Bobby looked into Caroline's gorgeous face and saw her blue eyes sparkling from her black hair. This was someone he could really go for.
Caroline was in such a state of sexual excitement that she could hardly think. Her mind, however, went back to all those times she was tickled relentlessly by her father and brother. Then she thought about Laura and wondered what she would think if she were there now.
She recalled how, after her 17th birthday party, she wanted, so badly, to speak to Laura about the tickling but was too shy and afraid; perhaps even embarrassed. They still were friends and kept in touch, but tickling was never mentioned.
She was feeling a little embarrassed now at how those two strangers had such incredible power over her by tickling her. This is also what turned her on.
She stared into Bobby's eyes who were looking at her with such love and tendernesss that she found herself dumbfounded.
In a daze, she reached again for the money. Tommy was about to tickle her ribs. His fingers encircled her thin waist. Her white tank top was up and her ribs were exposed. Tommy saw the ridges and knew how ticklish they were. But just as he was about to tickle and really shake her up, he saw the love birds exchanging stares and he put his hands down.
Caroline turned and walked, hypnotized, back to her wait station where she was crowded by her co-workers asking excitedly what had just happened.
"I just met my future," was all she could say.
