Tickled Pink (closed)

[scarlettnuit]

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One fine day, from his second story window Mr.Wells noted how Tina struggled to get out words. When her older sister seemed to zero in on a particularly sensitive area the young girl could barley even make half a word. At forty six years old it was surprising to Henry that'd he'd never once seen someone quite as ticklish as Tina. She would scream and beg and collapse into a useless giggly mess, tears flowed down her cheeks and they reddened with exhaustion and embarrassment. Henry wondered what it would be like to be so helpless against something as playfully absurd as tickling. Henry then wondered what it might be like to tickle someone with such a weakness..

"Don't struggle!" Chrissa said wresting with the bottom of Tina’s tight white t-shirt as she fought to lift it over her younger sister's large fleshy boobs. "You'll only make it worse!"

"Stop hhh! Chrissa! hhh hhh!" Tina fought for dominance of her clothing at Chrissa lifted the shirt over Tina's lacy white bra while she tried to catch her breath.
"Honey..." Henry suddenly heard a man's voice, looking in the direction of the Millaire' back door it turned out to be Chrissa's husband, Ned. "Time we should get moving, the depot closes at four."

Much to Henry's surprise he felt disappointed to suddenly see the scene disassemble. Chrissa climbed off her sister as casually as if she'd just made a piece of toast and followed the strapping young man she called hubby back into the house. The exciting part was over, nothing to see here. Mr. Wells looked on, Tina lay on her back, red faced and teary eyed, her large fleshy boobs moving up and down as the young high school student caught her much needed breath.
Sunday rolled around and Dianne, Tina and Chrissa's mother, climbed from her silver BMW and closed the door. Opening the passengers side Dianne removed the large brown paper bag of grocery's, turned and pushed the door closed with her well toned butt that made her tight denim's look painted on. Fumbling a little the tall blue eyed blonde clicked the small black box on her key ring and heard the familiar 'clunk' that confirmed all the doors were locked tight.

"Would you like a hand there?"? Came a friendly offer as Dianne struggled to aim the front door key and hold the large grocery bag.

"Wh-Oh hello Henry!" Dianne said with delight as she turned her head awkwardly to see Henry Wells from the house over the back fence walking onto her front lawn, "Yes-yes, if you wouldn't mind."

Relieving Dianne of the heavy bag Henry grabbed a hold of it's base with relative ease and took a step backward. Looking over the groceries Henry watched casually as the beautiful Dianne unlocked the door, it was clear where her daughters had gotten their own stunning features. Baby blue eyes, long slender legs, large natural breasts and long wavy blonde hair and a mother of two no less, it was clear Dianne came from good stock.

"There we go." Henry said placing the bag easily onto the kitchen bench after having followed Dianne into the house.

"Thanks so much..." Dianne said turning toward the kettle. "...you wouldn't stay would you? For a coffee?"

"Thank you, that'd be lovely." Henry said in his most polite acceptance before taking a seat at the dining table."-oh and you know Tina, she's going to be finishing high school in six months." Dianne was nearly wrapping up an update on the current situation regarding each family member in response to a question from Henry. "...that is if she can get her grades up."

"She not doing so well?" Henry asked sitting up slightly.

"Oh she's a bright enough girl, she just needs motivation." Dianne explained with a fond smile. "Anyone who meets her knows she's not got the most common sense in the world but academically she can do well...she just needs to focus less on friends and T.V and more on her math and history."

"Well I'll tell you what, why don't we see if I can't help her out?" Henry began what was, at the time, a perfectly neighborly proposition. "...I've got a bunch of old magazines I bought that need moving upstairs, I could sure use an extra pair of hands...if Tina’s willing, send her over this weekend to give me a lift and I'll see if I can't help with the maths."

Of-course Tina will be there at your house this weekend. Me and her dad are going out of town so I think she can utilize this time while we are away.- Dianne said with a relief.

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[scarlettnuit]

Tina sat up in bed and sighed. What was supposed to be a fun weekend with her parents away was turning into a boring study fest with stuffy (or so she thought) Mr. Wells. Admittedly he was good-looking for an older guy, but she didn’t know much else about him. She wasn’t even sure why her mother thought he was be any help to her in her studies but then again, if it got her parents off her back, she go over to his house and play along.

She slipped out of her bed nude and then slid a pair of white cotton panties up her shapely legs. She wrapped a white lace bra around her ample breasts and then walked to the closet to figure out what to wear. She eventually decided on a pair or jean shorts and a small thin white t-shirt that showed off her stomach a bit. She went through the rest of her morning routine and then grabbed a pen and notebook before heading over to Mr. Wells.

She walked over to his house slowly, pausing a few times to tweet about what a drag this was going to be and making some plans with friends for later. When she finally arrived at his door and knocked. She put her phone in her back pocket and put a smile across her full lips and let her brilliant blue eyes sparkle. She would get through this boring chore and be back to a life less ordinary sooner rather than later.

 

[sammyfun6]

"Hello Tina."​ Mr Wells said opening his large oak door to see the sweet smooth legged eighteen year old standing innocently before him.
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"Please, come in." ​ He said and skipped happily into his well kept home.

​"Right well, here's the magazines..."​ Henry said leading Tina into the living room which, with the exception of the twenty odd cardboard boxes, was just as tidy as the rest of the house. ​"...all classic car related, not of much interest to you I'm afraid."

 

[scarlettnuit]

She skipped through his house and went into his living room. She slipped her flip flops off leaving her creamy slender feet bare. Her toenails were painted red in sharp contrast to her skin. She sat on the floor in front of the coffee table tucking her legs underneath her, the pale pink cushions of her soles being left undefended, her gracile toes curling slightly. She would have never have left her feet unprotected if she had been at home, especially with Chrissy around. She hated that she was constantly tickled. She couldn’t help her reaction and everyone always made fun of her for screaming out and trying to run away when they tried to tickle her. She sighed softly to herself and looked at the magazine.

“I actually kind of like classic cars,” she began as she flipped through a few pages, “they seem curvier, more…feminine I guess is the word” she smiled at him briefly and then turned her attention from his face back to the magazines.

“Ooo! Look at this one!” She exclaimed as she looked at a picture of a burgundy Tucker. “See! This one has curves like I do!” she said, blushing a bit at the words she blurted out. “Anyway, what can I help with Mr. Wells?”

 

[sammyfun6]

"You are right about the curves." - Mr Wells Laughed.

"We have to move these boxes upstairs." Moving up the stairs and into what appeared to be a spare room, it was almost completely empty save for a chair and set of drawers, looking at Tina he realized she wasn't exactly cut out for heavy lifting. It was obvious Mr.Wells took to carrying the books a lot easier than her slender young body would allow. As she completed her first trip upstairs, although not exactly the least bit worn out, Henry felt he needs to hint at a break.

"These sure are heavy Tina." He said as he saw Tina leant forward to pick up yet another box of magazines.

"They are aren't they" Henry replied as he noticed the blatant panty line that was revealed when Tina bent so far forward.

"Why don't we take a quick break."

 

[scarlettnuit]

She blushed at his compliment and happily popped up to help him move some of the boxes. She hadn’t imagined such small boxes could carry such a weight! She moved a couple of the boxes upstairs to the spare bedroom and watched as Mr. Wells moved them with ease.

“You sure are strong Mr. Wells” she said as she bent over to look into a box. As she did, she inadvertently gave him a prime view of her succulent peach of a bottom, her panties peeking out. After closing the box she then squatted down to look through another, giving him another view of her fully breasts.

When he suggested the break she stood up a little too quickly and bumped into Mr. Wells, her breasts bouncing a bit as she righted herself.

“I’m terribly sorry!” she said innocently. She then took a deep breath, “You smell really nice!” she added just as innocently.

She trotted down the stairs on her tip toes, her bottom and breasts moving slightly with the movement, and then sat down in his kitchen. She leaned far across the kitchen island inadvertently giving him another view down her shirt.

“So why are you doing this Mr. Wells? I mean, there’s got to be better things to do than hang around with me, not that I don’t appreciate it of course” she smiled.

 

[sammyfun6]

"Oh don't be sorry." Henry replied quickly putting the young blonde at ease, quickly. Just a small touch of Tina's melons sent a shiver down his spine. He then took a moment to appreciate such astonishing beauty. Mr.Wells had been with his fair share of beautiful women over the years but none, without exception, had breasts quite as magnificent as these. Tina's boobs were melon sized, firm and fleshy soft.

"Are you already feeling tired? I thought you'd be used to exercise on the weekends." Henry said, it almost slipped out his mouth, he hadn't even meant to bring up the subject. He was sure she must be feeling that her time would be better spent studying and that was precisely why she was there for. "Of course, I meant more when your sister tends to visit."

Henry replied knowing that he had the opportunity then to steer well away from the subject, it seemed however that his own curiosity was getting the better of him.

"She seems to give you quite a work out. She's not so bad, she makes you laugh right?" Mr. Wells asked with absolutely no plan of conversation, merely letting his curiosity take the wheel.

 

[scarlettnuit]

Tina leaned back to sit flat on the barstool as he teased her about exercise and her sister Chrissy.

“I don’t know about that. She tickles me endlessly…” she paused and blushed a little, “She knows I hate it but she does it anyway. Everyone is always tickling me! I can’t stand it!” she told him as she shifted slightly in her seat at the thought of it.

“I can’t help it that I’m sensitive like that” she shrugged and then looked up at Henry. “What about you Mr. Wells, are you ticklish?”

 

[sammyfun6]

"I guess you're pretty ticklish then?" Mr.Wells asked, his stomaching sinking a little as he wondered if that was just a little beyond casual.

"You wouldn't think a little thing like that would make you laugh so much. Mmm...so if I were to do this..." He said bringing his hands up before him and slowly gripping at the air.

"...what would you do?"

 

[scarlettnuit]

“Yeah…” she replied, feeling uncomfortable about the subject. She wasn’t even sure why she had brought it up. She was trying to think of a way to change the subject when he held up his fingers and started to grip the air.

She let out a small squeak and then then stood up from the chair and backed away from him slightly. She began to chew the inside of her cheek as she surveyed her surroundings for possible escape route before turning her eyes back to Henry.

“Ummm…” she began trying to think of something to say, “Don’t do that…it’s really no fun…I might accidentally hurt you…” She tried to explain as she had no control over herself when she was tickled. If he had moved closer she would have continued to back away.

“Shouldn’t we work on those boxes?” She finally said as she moved to the living room and tried to busy herself and change the topic of conversation.

 

[sammyfun6]

"No? How about this..." Henry said playfully, 'just to see what it's like' he thought as he wiggled his fingers and began taking slow steps toward the wide eyed young girl.

"Here comes the tickle monster..." Mr.Wells teased as he advanced toward the long legged blonde. "Ganna getcha!" Henry yelled playfully as he suddenly launched himself forward with surprising speed. Tina squealed as she spun around to run a half second before feeling Mr.Well's hands grip onto her squirming hips and scuttling straight up under her tight white t-shirt and onto her bare sides.

 

[scarlettnuit]

Tina screamed and started to run away from Henry only to be caught in his wicked grasp. The moment he started to move his fingers over her skin her legs flayed and she ended up folded on the floor with him. She tried to fight him off, her arms pushing at him as she laughed uncontrollably.

She started to pant as he continued to tickle her. “Oh stop! Please stop Mr. Wells!” she cried as she squirmed under his touch. The more he tickled her the more quickly her breaths came between laughs. Tears beginning to roll down her cheeks, she finally pulled herself away before something “embarrassing” happened.

She blushed hotly and stood against the wall trying to catch her breath. She looked at Mr. Wells and for the first time thought of him as Henry. He looked more predatory to her now, in the way that Valentino used to allure his female fans.

“Um..” she gasped as she tried to catch her breath, “maybe…” she panted, “maybe I should go Henr…ah…Mr. Wells…” she said as her eyes canned the room for her flip flops. She know that if he got to her feet it would be the end of her.

 

[sammyfun6]

Her skin was warm and soft. Henry pressed his fingers in as she writhed beneath him, she tried to pull away but he brought her back in with ease. Tina's peach like butt wriggled and pressed against Mr.Well's crotch as she leant forward. The young woman's giggles and high pitch laughter filled the room.

She reached for salvation that wasn't there, grabbing helplessly at the air as her long legs danced awkwardly beneath her. He pressed his fingers in and out, squeezing into her tender tummy, his thumbs gliding up and down the wildly flexing muscles at the small of her back. Tina screeched as her sides were pinched and her kidneys were poked, within seconds the poor girl's knees began to weaken.

"Where are you going?!" Henry asked playfully as he let his hands again follow the collapsing girl to the thick carpeted floor as he began to see the appeal of tickling Tina silly.

 

[scarlettnuit]

Tina screamed again as she was wrestled back down to the floor. Her high pitched laughing and squeals echoed in the room. As she writhed to get away, her hips inadvertently moved against Henry’s. She started to pant in between laughs as she begged him to stop.

“Please Mr. Wells, please stop! I’ll do anything!” she cried out as her shirt slid up as he tickled her. Her dusty pink nipples now pressed rigidly against the fabric of her thin bra as he tickled her. Her skin began to flush as she felt her body reacting to him.

“Oh Mr. Wells…please stop!” she begged again as she felt herself coming closer and closer to something. Part of her wanted him to continue while the other part of her certainly did not. “Oh stop!” she whimpered as she found her hips moving harder against him as she tried to wriggle away.

 

[sammyfun6]

The poor girl begged as she rolled on the floor knowing that she was now totally at Mr.Well's mercy as his wiggling fingers dug into her tender tummy. Batting pointlessly at Henry's playful hands was all Tina could do while she twisted and squirmed frantically. Laying on her back the older and much stronger man had full access to the nubile teen's vulnerable tummy and ribs, squeezing, poking, stroking.

Varying his technique rapidly Tina had no idea what to expect next, she could only kick her legs in a helplessly fitful fashion and let out a flood of girlish giggles and full blown belly laughter. For his part Henry was having a ball, he'd been curious and now to actually have the pretty young woman under his control, watching those young virgin boobs bounce and jiggle as those terrified squeals came from between her full red lips, it was quite the unique experience.

"Tell me Tina, where else are you ticklish?"

 

[scarlettnuit]

Henry was so strong! She hated that he had this power over her and that she was unable to fend him off. She kept trying to get away but it was a fruitless effort.

Finally, there was a pause for a moment and she tried to catch her breath. When he asked where she else she was ticklish she didn’t answer but instinctively curled her toes into her foot and pressed the soles against the floor. This only served to make the answer more obvious as he seemed to work his way down to her tender feet.

She gasped and tried to get away as his attention turned to her feet. The perfect arch of her foot was soon assailed and she screamed out and squirmed. She prayed he would not invade the sensitive curls of her toes. That soft and tender flesh that laid beneath the pads of her toes was the most ticklish part of her body!

 

[sammyfun6]

Wrestling the girl hadn't proven as easy as previous, it was glaringly obvious she would do almost anything to avoid having her feet touched. All the more reason, Mr.Wells, to tickle them silly. By Henry's logic if Tina had been so out of her mind when touched elsewhere there was simply no telling what her precious soles would deliver and that meant he most definitely had to have them.


She was trying to hold herself together and not let Henry see any weaknesses in her, but a single quick stroke to each sole, will cause her to writhe and giggle to cackle. With this in mind, Henry deliberately avoided touching her feet for the moment.

"Boy..." Henry was trying to hide his genuine surprise as the young girl's incredibly high amount of sensitivity and total loss of control at even his slightest touch. What an unexpected thrill he'd gotten from such a simple, playful act.

"...I'll tell you what, you're mother said you need 'motivation.'" Henry said with an unnoticed wicked leer. "...Perhaps you just need the right incentive..." he said, as he continued tormenting the girl with a menacing look.

"I'm sorry Tina..." Mr. Wells said half meaning his apology. "...I just can't resist." As Henry clutched his ten fingers into the giggly blonde the older man observed to himself how very much like a drug this was. Tina's precious giggles produced a high the normally charming suburban chap had never experienced. It was addictive. The pleading was another thing, that girlish begging, wanting it so bad to stop, it only caused to fuel his tickling intentions.

 

[scarlettnuit]

When his fingers gently rolled up the soles of her feet she gasped, her legs automatically trying to take her feet away from him. She looked into his eyes as he told her that she needed the proper motivation for her school work. Something about that sentence, about the way he said it, his voice caressing her ears, it made her pupils dilate slightly as she looked at him.

Suddenly her feet were under attack! She tried to cross her slender ankles in an attempt to save her feet but he was too strong for her. Her breasts jiggled as she laughed, barely restrained by the flimsy fabric of her bra. She felt the touch of his fingers to her very core and her pants took on a new quality that surprised even her. She bit her bottom a lip a moment as he continued to tickle her mercilessly.

“Mr. Wells! You must stop!” she told him as she panted a little and tried to get away as she giggled, her face flushed as he manipulated the creamy arch of her foot. “Oh you must stop!!” she said with the edge of a moan.

 

[sammyfun6]

"...well we'd better not wear you out, still got the rest of these boxes to carry."

As if nothing had happened Henry picked up one of the remaining boxes and made his way upstairs, leaving the long legged lass to regain the much needed relief and sanity. One story up in the spare room, Henry Wells was leaning against the wall and catching his own breath, what a thrill he'd gotten from tickling Tina against her will.

 

[scarlettnuit]

When he left her it was almost as if she had been sucked into a void. The heat and pressure was gone and she wasn’t entirely sure where it had come from. She had lead a fairly sheltered life and hadn’t felt the feelings that Henry had somehow managed to foster from her.

When he left she found herself grabbing her own breasts for a moment and then just ask quickly released them. What had gotten into her? She wasn’t a bad girl like that, or so she told herself. She slowly sat up and pulled down her shirt. She hoped he wouldn’t tickle her again, it was embarrassing and she didn’t want him to make her feel that strange way again.

She collected herself wiped her tears away. After a few moments she picked up a box and carried it upstairs to the spare guest room.

“Did you want me to organize these in any way?” she asked as she set down a box, one of her feet playfully moving behind her ankle.

 

[sammyfun6]

"Oh well just put them one on top of the other. A few more to go. You know what, you are doing a great job young lady. I think we need some refreshment" Mr.Wells replied as he picked two glasses of bright orange juice. "Here you are, well earned indeed."

"Right, time for your lesson and we can continue later..." Henry said with a pause as he tried to remember the location of all his old college books. "...Bear with me a moment."

"Here come with me to my bedroom. I think I have a few books that might help you inside." Henry opened the closed door of his bedroom. The room, like the rest of the house, was very clean, not even a picture nor painting on the dim cream walls. Right against the back wall was the head of a large queen sized bed, four pillows and a blanket and sheet that had been organized with great care. On the opposite wall, several feet from the foot of the bed was a set of oak drawers with a small T.V atop it. The remote for the T.V sat on the bedside table right next to the cheap lamp. Against the wall on the far left was the closest door, one of the slide open wooden deals, a few inches across on the wall was a desk fully equipped with well placed writing implements, lap top computer and a small night light.

"Have you read anything on the Mayans?" Mr Wells asked vaguely as rummaged around in his over stuffed closest, perhaps the only messy place in the house.

 

[scarlettnuit]

Tina gladly took the orange juice and sipped it and followed him into his bedroom as he looked for books. She wandered around the space aimlessly, looking around. His house was so sparse, so tidy, she supposed it was because he didn’t have a woman around to add that special touch.

“You should get some pictures in here Mr. Wells, brighten the place up.” She said as she plopped down on his bed and finished her orange juice. She set empty glass on the bedside table and leaned back on her arms. When he asked about the Mayan’s she shook her head no and crossed her legs.

“I think they have something to do with hot chocolate or something like that don’t there?” she asked as her shook her leg up and down slightly, her bright red toenails glinting at him.

 

[sammyfun6]

"Well..." Henry turned from the busy closest with nothing gained only to see Tina lying atop his bed. "...I have a lot of books and it is indeed helpful in times like these when a young girl needs motivation."



"You are right, I should brighten the place up." Henry said trying not to give away any hints that he was planning another tickle attack. The usually trusting family friend had thrown all honesty out the window in trade for deception.

Using his knees to waddle across the soft bed Henry followed the lying girl while he edged himself backward further into the bed's centre. Once he reached the Goldilocks zone, Henry signaled his satisfaction of his position by bringing his weight down atop Tina's squirming frame.

Straddling the young blonde's gyrating hips Mr.Wells could hold her securely in place and with only her weak uncoordinated arms to protect herself, Henry pretty much had a full access tickler's pass to her upper body playground. Mr.Wells had no interest in wasting time as he dug all ten of his wiggling fingers among the soft spots between her sensitive ribs. Soon five wriggling fingers crawled under each sleeve and delved mercilessly into the hysterical girls soft hollows.

"Gosh this is hot work don't you think?" Mr.Wells asked rhetorically as he finally let up and slid his hands down Tina's heaving sides and around the rim of her sweaty top. "Let me help you cool down." Before Tina can push her shirt back down Mr.Wells peeled it from her creamy glistening torso.

Any time the struggling girl would cause an ounce of actual resistance Mr.Wells would dance a finger or two across Tina's tummy causing a lack in concentration that was just enough to gain more slack. By the time the t-shirt had risen over Tina's head and to her elbows she was in such a state that Henry was using one arm to easily strip away the top while using the other hand to spider dance around her cute belly button. Lost in a fit of giggles Tina could do nothing as her shirt was finally torn away and tossed across the room.

"How's that? Better?" Henry asked.

 

[scarlettnuit]

She squealed as he started to attack her again with those devious fingers. She squirmed and pleaded with him to stop, though the weight heat of his body over hers felt alluring. Before she could think any longer on this subject he had pinned her giggly mass in a way that she could see no way out.

She giggled more as he started to lift her tiny shirt saying the room was too hot. Her cheeks flushed as he tickled her, her legs moving up and down. The curve of her stomach undulated with each peal of laughter until the front clasp of her bra accidentally popped open, exposing her beautifully large breasts to him.

Her dusty pink nipples hardened at the sudden assault of the cool air around them. She tried to cover herself but at every turn he kept tickling her. “Stop! Stop!” she cried as she tried to roll her side, hoping, praying, that he had forgotten about her feet.

 

[sammyfun6]

Henry pondered as he remembered fondly the many women he had tickled, was this young neighbourhood blonde so different? The difference between the young Barbie doll blonde and most other women was simple, other women fought back. Once tickled Tina was reduced to such a state of helplessness she became weaker than a kitten.

"Now...I believe I saw your sister do this little trick..." Mr.Wells ceased his attack only long enough to say his eleven words before plunging an index finger cruelly into the sweating blonde's cute little belly button.
Lost in the land of a mercilessly tingling navel Tina was trapped under Mr.Well's control with the use of only one finger. Unfortunately this meant Henry still had a free hand and totally unknown to the cackling blonde he was using it for a devious plot indeed.

Due to the amount of wild bucking and back arching Tina was unwillingly performing Henry's sneaky hand was able to slide under the girl's body and locate the buckle of her already strained bra strap. After several tries at the oblivious girl's hook Mr.Wells was finally able to snap it open sending the skimpy white bra flying in much the same direction as her t-shirt had previously.

Henry noticed, as the poor girl gasped for air the large balloons jiggled in response to the smallest movement like bags of creamy jello. Punctuating such delightful mounds were two pink nipples, each with a base freckled with tiny goose pimples and almost perfectly round. Right in the centre sat two stiff little soldiers, unmistakably standing to full attention. Unmistakably sensitive.