GARY'S FRIEND

PART ONE OF THE HE SAID/SHE SAID SERIES

Author's note: This story was written many years ago by me, before I wrote the Kittletown books. In many ways, this story sparked some ideas for Kittletown and the antics of some characters. I changed very little from the original narrative. I hope you like it.

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Tina

SHE SAID: I went to meet my girlfriend, Bethany, before I went to Gary's house. Bethany didn't know anything about Gary and I decided I would let her in on my naughty fun.

Bethany and I met at the corner where she was applying for a job and I was coming home from the diner where I work. These were, like, first jobs for us since we graduated high school last year. We're both 19 and I wanted to work a little before I started college. Bethany was accepted to Penn but not until next year.

Anyway, we met and went back to my house. My parents were at work and I told her to come into my room while I got ready to see Gary. Oh, by the way, my name is Tina. I'm, ah, 19 (did I say that already?) and I have long. blonde hair and blue eyes, and I DON'T bleach it. I'm about 5'5" and I'm not telling you my weight but the girls say that I'm perfect although I don't think so. My girlfriend from forever, Bethany, is a brunette (with these, like, red highlights that I am so totally jealous over), a little shorter than me and I think SHE has a perfect body but she doesn't believe me.

I took off my gross waitress outfit and went into the bathroom to shave my underarms and legs.

"Why you shaving?" Asked Bethany, "It's the middle of the winter. You're not going out in short sleeves are you?"

"Actually, I'm wearing a sleeveless top but I'm wearing my heavy coat over it."

"Why are you wearing a sleeveless top? Are you crazy?"

"No," I said...(Oh boy, confession time)..."But Gary likes it."

"Gary," She said mischeiviously, "When do I meet this guy?"

"Now. We're going together."

"Great, but why the sleeveless top?"

"You really want to know?"

"Yes!!!! Tell me!"

I finished shaving my armpits and lifted both arms up to see them in the mirror. Gary doesn't like one speck of hair. He likes my underarms totally smooth. Totally! I put a little powder on my underarms and smoothed it in. I tested the smoothness. Then, when Bethany wasn't looking, I tickled my underarm a little with my finger. Gosh! It tickled! I am so ticklish. Did you ever meet a girl who can actually tickle herself? I can. If I touch my underarm I have to rub it real fast because the tickling sensation stays there. It's awesome! I'm that way on my feet too. I can NOT touch them. Forget about pedicures! NO WAY! As soon as ANYBODY touches my feet I scream and pull away.

I walked into my room. Bethany was sitting on my bed with a Cosmo in her hands but I can tell by the way her eyes were on me that she couldn't wait to hear the juicy details.

"Well," I began, "You know how I met this guy, Gary, and all that and he's married, and we've been, kinda seeing each other."

"Yeah, yeah!"

"Well, Gary has this thing. He really likes to...like...it really turns him on to tickle me."

"Tickle you??? Is that all?"

"Yeah, well he...so he has kind of a fetish for my arms and he likes to tickle my underarms, too.."

"What's it do for him? Does it make him turn into an animal or something?"

"It makes him horny like ... I mean ... forget it! He goes crazy when he sees me in a sleeveless shirt or dress...the cuter the better. All I have to do is dance in front of him with my arms up in the air and he just about has a heart attack. Then he grabs me and pins me down with my arms over my head and he tickles my underarms until I'm almost peeing myself. I have to tell him to stop alot because, you know, I can't take tickling very long. But when he makes love to me after that...WOW!!!"

"Wow!" With that, Bethany reached over and poked my ribs. I just about peed right there. I screamed because it tickled like crazy. I think I actually got more ticklish since I met Gary. All I could think about was how I was really gonna get it today and how ticklish I already felt. Then when I crawled over the bed, that creepo Bethany tickled my feet and I screamed and screamed! Bethany jumped.

"You REALLY ARE ticklish, girlfriend!" Bethany said and laughed while I felt like crying. My feet were still tickling even after she stopped. I am, like SO ticklish!

When I got myself together I looked up and saw Bethany laughing. She seemed to love seeing me being tickled like that. Then it occurred to me. I could take Bethany along and drive Gary totally nuts. Then the tickling would be divided between Bethany and me. I wasn't that great in math but I could divide an hour of tickling in half and that suited me fine.

"Bethany," I began slowly, "How'd you like to see what the two of us could do to Gary? Why don't you come with me and we can tease him together? It would drive him up a wall."

"Okay," She said quickly. "I love to drive guys up a wall. Especially older guys." Then after 2 seconds of time to think about it, "As long as he doesn't tickle me. I'm way too ticklish. I can't take it at all."

"Alright," I said. Then I opened my summer closet and pulled out a really cute, rufflely, sleeveless dress for her. "Put this on."

Bethany jumped up and pulled off her top. I saw her breasts. She was a knockout. I wish I had a perfect body like hers. The guys go crazy when she walks into a room, especially when she wears those mini-dresses in the summertime. Forget about the beach! I won't even go down to the beach with her. I'm so jealous.

"I better shave my underarms," Bethany said as she rushed into the bathroom and closed the door. I think she was more excited than me to see Gary today.

Bethany walked out of the bathroom a few minutes later and raised her arms in front of me.

"How do I look?" She said as she showed off her smooth underarms. I said nothing. I just took my finger and tickled it on her soft skin. Bethany screamed and threw her arms down.

Bethany

"Don't!!!" She said pseudo-sternly, then giggly, "I'm too ticklish." I swear she can look just like a little girl sometimes.

Bethany slipped on the dress. God, did she look sexy. The dress had a mini-skirt and the top was cotton with a little ruffled lace edge around the armholes. She looked like a little girl but with an adult body. It irked me that she looked better in it than me!

"I'm so sure. You look, like totally sexy. I hope Gary doesn't fall for you and dump me."

She twirled in front of the mirror. "Remind me to borrow this in the springtime," She said, admiring herself.

"Okay....NOT! Come on, take your jacket and let's go surprise my boyfriend.

HE SAID: I met Tina at a diner. She's a waitress there. She drove me nuts the way she wiggled her ass when she walked. I couldn't believe it. I knew she did it to tease me. She always teases me.

I was going to work (I work at night) and I stopped there for dinner. The truth is I was really hot for her and I wanted a little innocent flirting to happen. I'm married but we haven't been getting along too well. I wasn't planning to start anything with her. I just needed an ego boost.

So we start flirting and she wiggles her ass and I'm dying there, right?

All of a sudden, she reaches across the table to take the empty salt shaker. She has to reach across me to do this and her tits are right there and her arms are stretched practically across my mouth. She giggled as she did this so I figured, What the hell? I poked her side and she squealed and practically fell forward unto the table. And man her laugh was sweet music.

I was now horny as hell and my pants were getting a little too tight. She told me not to do that again and that it was a naughty thing to do. I could tell she was still playing with me. Then she stretched her arms across me again.

Well, I don't have to tell you. What would you do? This time, I pointed my index finger and slipped it into the sleeve of her short sleeved uniform. It took only a second to find its way to the soft smooth armpit. I only touched her but she let out a squeal that turned the heads of all the people sitting in the diner. Even the other waitresses craned their heads to look.

I was a little embarrassed and she was red as a beet. She giggled and it was like sweet music. I was so horny I could've jumped her right there. She had the cutest giggle.

I must've been insane but I asked her for her phone number and she gave it to me.

That night, after my wife was asleep, I called her. She was the girl of my dreams. I never confessed my tickling fetish to another woman until after I knew them a while. But for Tina, I felt so relaxed. When I told her that I got turned on with tickling she laughed. I thought she was laughing at me but she said that she was anticipating my fingers on her and it tickled already. This sent my cock into high gear. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

We arranged to meet at a hotel. Before that I told her that I was really turned on by tickling underarms and I asked if she would wear a sleeveless dress. I was blown away when she said, "Whatever you want...". And then..."You know, that's my most ticklish spot." I went apeshit!

That night she met me and we went out for a drink. She removed her jacket and I saw her bare arms. They were so soft and perfectly shaped. She was lean but not skinny. Her skin had just the right amount of give but not loose. She was tight but not muscular. You know what I mean? Perfect!

When she took off her jacket she eyed me. She was gorgeous.

"Is that what you like?" She asked smiling. I couldn't speak. I just nodded.

She looked around to see if anyone was watching. Then she acted like she was yawning and stretched her bare arms up to the sky. I saw the most beautiful pair of armpits. They were absolutely smooth, like she never had hair there before, and I knew they were very sensitive. I couldn't wait to tickle them.

I reached over, nonchalantly, to tickle but just as I got to her she put her arms down.

"You are such a tease," I said. She giggled.

"When we get back to the hotel," She said, "I'll dance for you."

"Great," I said throwing the money down for the tab,"We're outa here!"

We went into the hotel room and she pulled a chair out and sat me down. Then she turned on the radio. Madonna's old tune Crazy For You, was playing and Tina started a slow dance that involved her arms raised over her head and swaying her hips. I was in a state of horny madness. She danced close to me and I reached over and tickled her sensitive armpits. She, instantly, screamed and giggled, throwing her arms down, breaking her mood a little.

As Madonna sang softly, I laid her down and slowly climbed on top of Tina's soft body raising her arms over her head. The bed bounced as I pinned both her hands with one hand and used the fingers of my right hand to dance on the soft smoothness of her ticklish armpits.

Tina's giggles raised and lowered and she laughed like crazy as she bobbed and twisted.

I'm crazy for you. Crazy for you.

I tickled down her arms and into her armpits, then up the soft fleshiness of her inner arms. This caused her to squeal and beg me to stop. I didn't. I tickled the delicate ribs and she giggled like a little girl. Her body swayed and wriggled and it felt good on me as it pushed up against mine. And what a face! Her face giggling like that was so beautiful. She was gorgeous!

I tickled up the ribs and as I got closer to her armpit her giggles got higher in pitch. When I slipped back into her soft, warm ticklish armpits she squealed and begged me to stop. She said she would do anything if I did.

"Anything?" I asked, stopping for a moment.

"Anything," She said softly. Then we kissed. As our lips were tightly pressed, I reached my fingers up and felt the cottony material of her dress. I held her soft breast in the palm of my hand and realized there was no bra underneath. Man! What a fox she was! From there, I explored upward, still kissing passionately until my fingers found the armholes of her dress. My excitement grew in intensity as my fingers found the soft skin of her underarm so I softly and slowly traced little circles on the soft, hairless mound of her left underarm. I didn't let her pull her arm down. I let her giggle softly as she kissed me. It was heaven! I smelled her shampoo, herbal. Her breath was hot and sweet as she giggled on my mouth.

"You're a little demon," She said giggling.

We made love and I was incredibly turned on. You can imagine. As we made love I tickled her underarms and as I came I tickled her harder and harder and I heard her giggles.

She said she came, laughing. That blew my mind.

"How was it," I asked.

"Really cool."

I went to see her at the diner the next night and she did something that blew my mind again. She walked by me and said, "Oh, gotta change the salt shakers."

I laughed because I knew she was teasing me again. But it drove me nuts when I saw her roll her short sleeves up higher so that they were rolled up to her shoulders. This left her armpits completely exposed.

She bent down and reached across my face to take the salt shakers. I whispered for her not to move a muscle and I softly tickled her armpits with the tips of my fingers. She giggled and started to pull back but I whispered, "Shh! Don't move". I knew it was torture for her to try to carry on her activities while I secretly tickled her armpits. I did it so gently that it drove her crazy but she could just barely take it. She put her face down and giggled into the table top.

Finally, she could take no more and she pulled back quickly and burst into laughter. I was so horny I could've had her right there on the table in the middle of the restaurant with everyone there and not cared.

Anyway, we saw each other for a while and it was always great. We went into the park late one night and hiked to a secluded spot. The kids had rigged up a swing and I looked to see that no one was around. Then I tied her arms high over her head with my tie and tickled her and teased her for about a half hour. She was so easy-going about. She told me that she loved when I tickled her, especially because it turned me on so much.

"What turns you on?" I asked sincerely.

"Seeing you turned on," She replied. What angel left her for me? What night star heard my prayers?

One day, we had arranged for her to come over my house. I knew it was risky but we did it anyway because my wife was out of town. We were very close to separating by this time and I was looking for an apartment. The feelings were mutual.

Anyway, I'm sitting in my house and the door opens. Imagine what I thought when I see Tina come in with her friend. Now her friend was gorgeous. What a body! Her name was Bethany. I told them to come in and get comfortable and do you know what they did? They took their coats off and both were wearing sleeveless dresses. I almost fainted.

I tried to compose myself but it was hard. I couldn't speak. Her friend Bethany had beautiful arms as well and when she lifted her arm to brush her hair out of her eyes I saw a gorgeous armpit. Bethany noticed that I was staring and she looked at Tina and giggled. She had a great laugh!

"What do you think?" Tina said as the two of them twirled around and modeled their dresses.

"I think I'm about to pop my cookies," Was all I could say at that moment. If horny had a rating system I would have been off the chart.

Tina walked over to my CD player and pulled out Carly Simon's Playing Possum album. She selected the cut called ARE YOU TICKLISH? and giggled with Bethany. Then they started swaying and dancing slowly, lifting their bare arms over their heads and playing the air with their fingers. Everytime Carly said "ticklish" the girls said it and giggled as they looked at each other. Their armpits were so smooth. I couldn't wait to tickle them, especially Bethany, who was to be my newest victim.

BETHANY SAID: I couldn't believe I was there and doing that! I love Tina and we do everything together. So when she asked me to tease her boyfirend I thought, What the hell? He was really cute and I saw him getting really turned on when we started to dance for him. I don't think I ever saw a guy that turned on before. He was...can I say this?...bulging in his pants..Tee hee hee.

Well, while we were dancing, Gary poured us some wine and I drank mine kinda fast. I felt all warm and relaxed and so I started to feel more daring. I danced real close to him, forgetting that he was really into tickling and that if I teased him too much he might, well, attack me or something. I am really ticklish! I gotta tell you this story.

One summer, my girlfriends and I went to this haunted house on the pier. It wasn't really a haunted house, but an amusement thing. They used real people to dress up like monsters and scare you.

Anyway, my girlfriends ran off and lost me. I was so mad. They knew about this place and some of their boyfriends worked there. I didn't know that they were plotting something. They wanted to really scare me. So, like, I'm walking through this dark place with all the scaring sounds and music and all that.

Suddenly, I'm surrounded by these guys dressed as monsters and they have their hands up and wiggling their fingers as they walked to me. This was really creeepy and, like I said, I'm really ticklish. I mean I scream. All I could say was, "Don't tickle me. Just don't tickle me, okay?"

I didn't know that that was the furthest thing from their mind until I said that. They were looking for some way to get me and I had to blab it out loud.

The first thing I felt was a poke on my ribs and I screamed. They laughed and were all over me. I dropped down to the ground but they were on me and I felt someone grab my arms and pull on them. I screamed, "No No!!!!" and tried to hold them down but somebody tickled my ribs and I screamed and my arms broke free. I was lying on the ground and a few guys grabbed my ankles and held me down. I tried to fight but I couldn't.

"Please. I beg of you. Don't tickle me."

"Why?" Some said.

"Because I'll die. I'll die!"

I was wearing this short sleeve t-shirt and these guys started to fold the sleeve up over my shoulders. They were actually exposing my underarms. I was so scared but I started to laugh in spite of myself. Even the fingers folding my sleeves tickled my skin. I told you I'm that ticklish! They all laughed when I laughed; monster faces.

Then they started tickling me. They started by lightly tickling down my arm. God, it tickled! Then they tickled my underarms. I almost fainted. I tried to pull my arms free but I couldn't. It tickled so much! I was laughing so hard I was hysterical. Nothing would come out of my mouth at times. Did you ever meet anyone that ticklish? They tickled my underarms. All of them kind of put all their fingers there. It was so tickly. Is that a word? I was going nuts.

A guy grabbed my ribs and started tickling me there. I was beside myself. I couldn't laugh any harder than I was. I was afraid that I would pee myself. All I could hear was laughing and people saying, "Tickle tickle tickle tickle." or "Kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy".

Then they untied my tennis shoes and took off my shoes and my socks. I panicked! I'm wickedly ticklish on my feet. Their little hair fingers were tickling me and I tried to pull my legs away but a monster sat on my legs. I was hysterical.

Then, through my laughing and screaming, I heard female voices. My girlfriends were tickling me too. I screamed their names. The ape straddling my hips was none other than my girlfriend Sue who talked me into going there. They all stopped tickling and laughed. They took off their masks and robes and it was my girlfriends with a few guys.

"I'm gonna kill you when I get out of here," I yelled.

"Tickle tickle," was all they said as they tickled my sensitive armpits, ribs and feet again. I threw my head back and screamed and laughed and giggled and everything! Golly, I was never tickled like that before. The weird thing is that I never lost my tickle sensation. I was even more ticklish as they tickled!

After that day, every time Sue or the others would see me they would tickle me: a poke in the ribs, a quick tickle on my foot when I had my feet up on something. Every time I reached up for something they had their fingers on my underarms. I would squeal and fall to the ground laughing. They thought it was funny. I couldn't wear sleeveless shirts because when I did they would say, "Ooh! Bethany's wearing a sleeveless shirt. You know what that means? That means we're gonna tickle her!". They said the same thing if I wore a midriff top; their devilish fingers tickling my belly button.

So that's why I'm so freaky about being tickled. My friends all left the neighborhood and my family did too. I met Tina and never told her that story because I was afraid she'd tell all my dates how ticklish I was and, you know how boys are. They would probably tickle me every chance they got.

Well, anyway, I wasn't even thinking about that when I was teasing Gary. I loved how just by putting my arms up and moving close to him, he would get turned on. I love turning guys on.

I wasn't even thinking if Tina was jealous or anything. I moved even closer to him. The wine really relaxed me and I was getting kinda horny myself. He stared at me. He had great eyes. I saw his hand start to move and I thought he was going to touch himself. He didn't. He reached up and tickled my underarm.

The spell was broken for a second. It tickled so much and I giggled and threw my arm down, afraid he would tickle me again. But then, the weirdest thng happened. Maybe it was the wine. Maybe it was the moment. But the tickling sensation was still, sort of, swirling under my arm. The feelings shot right down between my legs. I realized that his tickle really turned me on.

HE SAID: I couldn't hold back. Her underarm looked too inviting. She was so cute. I felt like kissing her passionately. I reached up and touched that soft underarm and tickled it a little. Her face burst open in the cutest smile and she giggled. She pulled her arm down. Man, you wouldn't believe how I wanted to pounce on her. But I didn't want to hurt Tina. I saw how, when she pulled her bare arm down it made that little crack. You know when you have your arm down and that crack where your arm is against your body. I think that crack is so cute. I reached my finger up to her little crack and she was still giggling and she twisted away.

SHE SAID: Bethany looked so cute and sexy I felt like tickling her myself. She seemed to be really into Gary and I fought the urge to get jealous. I wanted to have fun so I drank a little more wine. Boy I was trashed!

I saw Bethany dancing over to him and putting her arms up. I thought I'd see what happened next. I knew Gary. I knew he wouldn't be able to keep his fingers off her. I knew that he wanted to tickle us both.

I kept dancing but I knew what was going to happen next.

BETHANY SAID: I wasn't myself. I danced up to Gary again but this time I wanted him to tickle me. I lifted my arms up and sat on his lap, straddling his legs.

I was temporarily insane, I guess. I sat on him and sang, ARE YOU TICKLISH? while I tickled my fingers on top of his head.

Suddenly, Gary started tickling my underarms and I fought to keep them up. I grabbed his hair and, God, did it tickle! I threw my head back and just LAUGHED! He just kept his fingertips on my ticklish underarms and, very lightly, swirled them and danced them there.

I was giggling like a baby. It was agony to keep them up like that. He was such a devil! As he tickled me I felt the bulge in his pants. He pushed it up against me.

Finally, I couldn't take it and I threw my arms down. Then, Tina was there and she started kissing him. I knew that I wanted him as I watched her. Her arm was very close to my face and I saw her armpit so I tickled her!

She squealed and threw her arm down and I knew that Gary was loving that. Then, Tina grabbed my ribs and started tickling me there; not letting go. I couldn't take it. I laughed and squirmed but she kept her fingers there. Then I, like, felt Gary holding me. He was grabbing my wrists and trying to hike my arms up as Tina tickled my ribs. I fought the best I could but the tickling was making me so weak I knew I was losing the battle.

I submitted to Gary and my arms were pulled up into the air. Tina took the cue and tickled my underarms with her skinny, little fingers. She was pretty good; a little rougher than Gary but very tickly. I was weak from laughing and squirming and I couldn't move and Tina was just tickling and tickling and tickling me. I couldn't take it. I hadn't been tickled like that since I was tortured at that haunted house. It really brought me back. It hurt to laugh.

HE SAID: When I tickled her she had a dreamy look in her eyes. Was I falling in love with her too? She seemed to be really into it. It blew my mind when she sat on my lap; right on my cock! Then, I couldn't believe it, she put her fingers on my head and started tickling my head and singing, ARE YOU TICKLISH? I couldn't resist. I started to, softly, tickle her smooth underarms. They were so soft and fleshy and warm. I loved it. She was giggling and squirming and had that great look on her face. And those eyes! Those dreamy eyes. They seemed to, kind of, roll up in her head. I loved it! I tickled ever so lightly as not to cause her to pull away. I think I even whispered something like, "Shh, don't move...", like I'd done to Tina once before.

Tina...where was she? Then I felt her lips against mine. She was kissing me passionately. I swear, at first, I didn't know whether it was Bethany or Tina.

Then, Bethany grabbed Tina's ankle and started to remove her shoe. I knew what was going happen next but Bethany didn't realize it until Tina's fingers found her ticklish sole. Bethany screamed and I held her close to me and started to kiss her face while she was laughing and being tickled on her foot.

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